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Cindy and I were both very young and new to sex when we met in the army, both in our 20's, but very horny. After going out for a few months, and her having the episode with her first black man, I was worried she might become hooked to black dick since I was being shipped out to Korea and she would be alone for at least 8 months, knowing she would be horny. I was realistic about the situation, as after all I wasn't just sitting around either. When we got back together she told me about some of her episodes, and I found out more later. Turns out she was very busy and popular with the brothers back there. This is how she related some of her stories to me. I will try and be as accurate as possible, though I do tend to embellish sometimes, but these are basically her words: As soon as my boyfriend Carl left for Korea my next door neighbor, Kathy started to introduce me to her boyfriend, Marcus and his many friend. Marcus was black, of course tall and muscular, though a little on the skinny side. He was also something of a smart ass and flirt, and was always checking out my butt, which was my best feature, since my tits were rather small, 34B. I do have a cute face, deep blue eyes and shoulder length blonde hair to go with my fit figure, but I always wished for more breast size. Oh well. One day Kathy and Marcus set me up with a friend of theirs, a guy named James. James was an Army NCO a couple of years older and more mature than us, which was nice. He was not as tall as Marcus, but nice, 6 foot 2 or so. He was also the first black man I would call cute, and being without sex for a couple of weeks, I decided to try something new. I got dressed up nicely, white blouse and a mid size skirt to show off my fit, athletic legs enough to show them off, but not too short to say slut. Add in my favorite pumps with my toenails polished red,and I was as sexy as I could be. After dinner and a movie we ended up at his apartment for some drinks. Being a Friday night, none of us had to worry about work the next morning, so everything was cool. Kathy and Marcus were kissing and getting hot and heavy, so James suggested they use his bedroom, which they did right away. James and I enjoyed some wine and a joint ( this was before drug testing stated) and talked about our jobs, things we had in common and so forth for a while. Things were going slowly, so when he excused himself to go to the bathroom, I decided to unbutton my blouse a little to show a little cleavage, and let my skirt ride up my thighs a little. When he came back in James put on some nice music, some jazzy stuff, not to noisy or loud, but enough to cover up what was going on in the bedroom. He then came over to me, seeing what I had done and asked me what I would like to do. I got up and grabbed him by the head and kissed him slowly and tenderly at first, then getting more passionate, with his big lips covering my mouth and out tongues mingling for what seemed an eternity. His arms were around my waist and one hand found my butt with the other entering my opened blouse. By now I was getting really hot, and needed to see his cock hand have it for my please. I reached down for his belt buckle, and dropped to my knees and started to undo his trousers, slowly unzipping his pants and pulling them down to his feet, where he kicked them off. Here he was standing in front of me in only his black boxer shorts, with his cock already starting to get hard, but not straight out yet. I reach into the opening and pulled it out to look at it as it hung down, a nice size indeed, long and uncircumcised, a good 8 or 10 inches, with a nice arc, the best cock I have ever looked at. I had only been with one black man, a quickie where I could not take my time, so I was excited about being able to enjoy this. I pulled his boxers off and his cock sprang a little, just from the action of his underwear passing over it made his cock grow. I reached up and wrapped my fingers around it, my small white finger not quite wrapping all the way around, with the contrast of his black monster and my white fingers making quite a picture. I started to stroke it pushing the skin back to reveal his huge head, when pushed back it looked like a massive ball with a deep slit and hole in it. It was larger than his shaft, and I was amazed at the sight. I stuck my tongue out to lick the head, slowly as I stroked him and I could fell him getting harder and warmer in my hand. He couldn't take it any longer, and said "please suck it baby", as if I wasn't going to anyway. I kissed his cock head and slowly pushed my mouth over his black skin, my mouth barely getting more than the head and an inch or so in as I pumped his shaft. He let out a moan, which told me I was doing a good job, and I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him towards me so he could fuck face me, getting harder and harder. After about 15 minutes of me sucking on him, he reached down and pulled me up to kiss him again and we headed for the couch. In no time we were both naked, his big muscular chest and arms above me as I laid down for him. He lifted my legs up in the air sucking my toes, then went down to my wet pussy and licked it for a minute. James said"damn baby, you smell good and are wet as hell"! He then positioned himself to fuck me, his cocked finding my opening slowly pushing himself into me, a little at first then and inch more with each stroke. His size surprised me, as it hurt a little at first until I got used to it. He continued to slide his black snake into me and I laid back and took as much as I could, probably no more than half of it, his cock head, I swear going deeper than any man has ever gone before. After fucking me for what seemed and eternity this way, i felt him get faster and harder, fucking me into oblivion, me cumming over and over again. He said, I'm going to nut, baby, where do you want it. Without hesitation, I wrapped my legs around his ass and pulled him closer, and said "I want your cum inside me, let me feel it". With that he let loose and emptied his ball into my cunt, I could feel it squirting into the back of my pussy. He laid there on top of me, both of us spent, the feeling of his love juice warm inside me. We fucked 3 more times that night and into the morning, the 4 of us getting brunch the next day with smiles on our faces. Little did I know this was just the beginning.
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Kathy knelt on the floor of the toilet room with Ted’s cock in her mouth. Her shoulder length dirty blonde hair bounced as she moved her head sliding his hard dick in and out of her warm mouth. Ted stood in front of the 23 year old plump woman with his trousers down to his ankles on the floor. He looked into the young beauties blue eyes as his throbbing erection kept disappearing in her mouth. He looked down Kathy’s blouse and saw the roundness of her huge tits fill the white lacy bra. He looked down to her legs looking at her gorgeous white stocking covered calves and red high healed shoes. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever imagine sucking a total stranger off in an airport. From the moment she met Ted on the plane from Chicago, she ached for his touch and for his cock. Ted was really into her as well. He loved the way the fabric of her tight red business suit hugged the plump curves of her body. Now Kathy wasn’t fat but she defiantly had a few extra pounds. Ted liked big woman though. His wife was a BBW but there was something different about Kathy that made him attracted to her. It actually took him from the time he met her until they were in the air to figure it out. It didn’t have anything to do with her looks or figure. It was her attitude. Attitude is everything. How many big women do you see wearing tight sexy clothing? There is not very many. It seams that once a woman thinks she is fat, out goes the tight clothing and in comes the loose baggy clothing. There is nothing a man could do or say to change her attitude. But when a woman wears tight clothing, you can tell she is confident. Ted and Kathy hit it off as soon as she sat down next to him. Their large bodies pushing up against each other in the tight airplane seats only fueled their passion. Both of them were very horny. It has been almost a month since Ted had sex with his wife of 10 years. For Kathy, her last time was about six months ago, but it wasn’t any good. Ted ached to touch the young woman all over her body. As soon as the plane reached cruising altitude, Ted made his move. He “accidentally” touched her on her stocking covered knee to see what kind of reaction he would get. Kathy said nothing so Ted figured if she isn’t saying no, he will touch her leg some more. He rested his hand above her knee and lightly slid his fingers up and down on the soft material of the white silk. Kathy moaned from the aching pleasure she was feeling in her already wet panty. Luckily the plane was lightly full of passengers which made Kathy more daring by spreading her legs open slightly. Ted got the hint and slid his hand further up her thigh. She moaned with pleasure as he made his way up past the top of her stocking and onto her bare soft flesh. Ted was somewhat surprised this young woman wasn’t wearing pantyhose. Ted’s cock started to fill his pants as he found his way to Kathy’s mound under her thin silk panties. He rubbed her cunt through the thin material, soon causing the material to absorb her juices. She tried not to moan but every once in a while she would let out a peep. He continued to rub her pussy for a few minutes building the pressure within Kathy’s body. He pulled away and she begged him to rub her dripping wet cunt some more. He obliged but moved her panties to the side exposing her shaven cunt to his bare hands. He found her clit and rubbed it with his fingers before sliding his pointer finger between her dripping wet lips. Ted masturbated the girl bringing her to verge of her orgasm before pulling away again. Kathy reached over and grabbed Ted’s throbbing hard dick through his pants. She squeezed and rubbed the bulge as she begged him to give her that much needed orgasm. Ted would have loved to fuck her but knew on the plane, he wouldn’t be able to. He reached back down to her pussy and rubbed vigorously bringing her to the point of no return. Plunging two of his fingers up her wet cunt while rubbing her love button with his thumb, Kathy’s body exploded into the most intense orgasm of her life. The waves of pleasure shot through her body as the plane made a landing in Pittsburgh. Kathy was all sweated and out of breath. She felt better but wasn’t yet satisfied. With her hand still on Ted’s cock, she told him how she wanted his tool shoved deep into her pussy. But where? They both had a layover but where could they find the privacy to fuck each other. When they got off the plane, they ran around the airport looking for a place. Soon they found it near the food court, next to the KFC. It was a handicap private toilet. It was the perfect place for a quick fuck. That’s where Kathy dropped to her knees to take Ted’s huge cock into her mouth. How she wanted to taste his cum in her mouth but she really wanted it up her tight cunt. It was too late as he started to explode in an intense orgasm with her mouth wrapped around his throbbing cock. Kathy licked up every last drop before rising to her feet. Ted stepped out of his pants and towards the young woman. Their mouths met in their first fiery kiss. This unlocked more passion and made them want each other in the way only a man and woman can really connect. Ted lifted Kathy’s skirt as she wrapped one of her legs around his masculine body. Ted lifted up her skirt to her waste as he pushed her towards the counter. He reached up her skirt and with one tug pulled her white lacy panties to the floor. Helping her up on the counter, he dropped to his knees and spread her legs. Her pussy was beautiful and he wanted to taste her sweet juices. Moving in he kissed all around her love hole making her ache for his touch. He rubbed the inside of her legs with his hands making her hips gyrate to his touch. Soon he kissed her pussy lips which made Kathy moan with pleasure. He stuck out his tongue and traced the entire length of her pussy before diving in to find her clit. It didn’t take him long to start licking and sucking her clit. Taking his one hand he plunged two of his fingers in her tight hole as he lapped up the sweet juices. He moved his fingers to the front wall of her vagina where her g-spot was located. It was Kathy’s first experience with someone massaging her g-spot which caused her body to burst in an intense orgasm. She yelled and screamed as she bucked her hips to thrust Ted’s fingers deeper inside her. Ted didn’t let up and soon started a convoy of orgasms for the young plump woman. Kathy panted as each orgasm came; sometimes not even realizing when one ended and the next one began. She read about woman having multiple orgasms but this was her first experience. All the moaning that Kathy made and the motion of her body made Ted’s cock hard again. He pulled out and standing in front of the woman aimed his cock right toward the target. He asked her if she wanted fucked and she didn’t only say it was OK, but begged for it. Ted placed the tip of his swollen cock onto Kathy’s pussy lips. With one motion, he plunged his cock deep into the fat girl. Reaching up, he unbuttoned Kathy’s blouse exposing her bra covered tits. Perfect he though as he noticed the front clasps on the white lacy bra. He undid the clasps exposing her gorgeous tits. The nipples were hard and they were soon between his fingers squeezing and playing with. Kathy moaned in pleasure as his cock slid in and out of her love hole. She reached down and rubbed her clit as he fucked her tight wet slit. The two were connected as one as both ached for another orgasm. Kathy felt her vagina tighten around Ted as she experienced another orgasm. Soon Ted felt the pressure build in is dick as he plunged in the woman one last time shooting his load deep inside her belly. He continued to fuck her until his cock became soft and fell out. They were both exhausted and a little ashamed for what they just did. Without saying a word, they got dressed and made themselves presentable. As they opened the toilet room door, Kathy’s face turned a little red when an old man looked her over. She wondered if he heard her screaming moments before. They made their way to the gate where each needed to go their separate ways. “Where are you headed” asked Ted. “Boston for a job interview.” Kathy replied. “What kind of job?” asked Ted. “Accountant.” She said. “Oh” he replied as he reached in his pocket and handed her his card. Ted Jones, Accountant it read. “If you don’t get the job, give me a call.” He said as they departed each other. Will Kathy call Ted for a job interview?
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A Casual Surprise Visiting Beth for Afternoon Tea After my divorce in the early 70's I would go ballroom dancing 2 times a week at one of three places. At the Wednesday night dance there was a crowd of mature good dancers who were there to enjoy dancing. I suppose that I would dance with ten or more different partners each night, generally enjoying each dance. Between dances we would often gather in a group to talk and select our next partner. One night I was dancing with Beth, a beautiful blond lady with a trim figure who was slightly older and said to her I was regularly visiting a business near where she lived and had thought of calling in to say,”Hi.” Beth said,”Why don't you as I am on holidays at present.” At this time she was unattached recently parting from her long time partner. A week later I had finished early at that company and thought about Beth, so went to her house around afternoon tea time. I went around the side of her house to find Beth laying in the sun in her back yard. Calling to her she told me to come through her gate and as I came up to her I noticed that her face was tight as though she was in pain. I asked if she was all right and was told that she had a headache. I asked her to sit up and I would apply a yoga neck massage that often relieved a pressure headache. She suggested to make it easier we go inside so she could sit in a chair. We went into her lounge and with her sitting in an upright chair I started massaging the muscles at the back of her neck, warning her that to start with it could be painful, but ease would follow the pain. This duly happened and then I said,”Would you like me to relax you by giving you a full yoga massage starting with your back?” When she said yes, I spread on the towel on which she had been sunbathing onto the floor and asked her to lie down on it. To save my business trousers from creasing I took them off while Beth was settling on the towel. On the starting the first stage of her back massage the straps of her bikini top were in the way, so I asked her if I should undo them and was told O.K.. I now completed the 3 stages of her back massage and on the last relaxing part ran my fingers of each hand away from her spine, across her back and down each side of her body. With this she moaned in sensual pleasure. As a tease I took my fingers further down to caress the side of her exposed breasts that had been squashed out with laying on her front. After all this effort I was now hot so took off my shirt leaving me in just my jockey shorts. After finishing with her back I suggested I could give her a “butterfly” massage on her buttocks. She agreed to this, so I pulled her bikini bottoms down to the top of her thighs to expose her bum cheeks and started the butterfly massage and by now I was feeling a little horny so I did it unevenly on alternating sides so that her cheeks rub her slit lips across themselves. I wanted this to give her a good feeling in her genitals. I then started massaging her legs from her feet to finish up at her bikini bottoms, making sure to keep clear of her cunt. I then asked her to turn over, she left her bikini tops on the floor exposing her breasts. I then started to massage her shoulders, stretching forward from kneeling by her knees so at that angle my wrists would sometimes contact her nipples with the massage movement of my hands. Nothing was said about this so I assumed this was O.K. Beth was finding this enjoyable by the occasional moan. This made her nipples stick up and harden as well as put a bulge in my shorts. While tempted I did not massage her breasts but after finishing with her body I pulled off her bikini bottoms while going down to her feet to continue her massage up the front of her legs. Beth's breathing became ragged as I was up to massaging her thighs and as I neared the hair at the top of her thighs she opened her legs wide opening her cunt lips. Looking at me was a bead of white fluid in the opening showing she was turned on. I then took the massage up the inside of her thighs and each time as I reached the top flicked a finger on her lips near her clit. Beth opened her legs to almost a splits and I took that as an invitation I was wanted inside. As I was still between her knees, all I had to do was drop my shorts and drop forward to kiss her, this developed in to an intense kiss with our tongues circling each other, our breasts caressing together stirring our desire to a flame. With my cock rubbing on her slit, Beth snaked her hand to take hold of my cock and rub its head up and down her lips making my cock wet with our juices. When she put my cock at her opening I leaned forward to penetrate her vagina causing Beth to sigh as though she had been waiting a long for me to enter. Gradually stroking in and out to fully moisten my cock I gained full entry into her vagina, at times riding high so that the top of my cock would rub on her clit, pushing hard all the way in to make my cock push on her cervix and other times short low strokes to contact her 'G' spot at the front of her vagina with the tip of my cock. Something must have been working as Beth was bouncing meeting my thrusting, gasping for breath and moaning when I rotated my cock pressed hard home. Beth locked her legs around my back pulling me deep inside as she wriggled rubbing my pubic bone on her clit. Her grunting was rising in pitch as she was nearing orgasm and when she went off it made me come too. I pushed as deep as I could to send pulse after pulse coming deep inside her. After this mutual orgasm was ending, to take my weight off Beth I rolled us over to put Beth on top and luckily being half hard I stayed inside her cunt as we rolled. Beth feeling me still inside her while we were sensually kissing coming down from our orgasms, started exercising her cunt muscles making me come back to full stiffness. I started with short strokes to stir us both up. This started another bout of fucking with Beth moving all around intensifying her excitement. Eventually it came to a head with us both breathing heavily, Beth was moaning to come hard as my orgasm hit hard squirting more come deep up against her cervix. We lay gasping together leisurely kissing coming down from this intense fucking. When we got our breath back we got up to have afternoon tea, the reason for my visit in the first place. Just after this Beth became serious about a guy she worked with, so this the only time we had fucked. Later whenever we met in a ballroom we still enjoyed dancing with each other although a slow dance often had some sensual rubbing with our bodies.
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Maya was out shopping with some friends from work one day. At her favorite boutique, she had to endure the embarrassment of having all three of her credit cards declined. Red-faced, she mumbled an excuse about card security services perhaps having frozen her cards due to a security breach, and went outside to call her credit card companies, since the music in the shop was too loud. After wading through several menus on each card company's answering system, she learned that her cards had indeed been frozen, because there had been a flurry of purchases over the last day and a half that had taken her over her credit limit. All but two of the purchases had been at men's shops and sporting goods stores that she knew her husband Gerry liked. How irresponsible could he be? The last two charges scared her. One of them was to a property management firm, which the employee at the credit card company said could have been a renter's security deposit. The other was a security deposit and three days' rental on a drive-it-yourself furniture moving truck. Frightened and angry, Maya called Gerry's office number. “Mr. Petersen's office,” a familiar female voice answered. “Carla, is that you?” Maya asked. “Yes, it is. Who's this?” “Carla, it's Maya Johnston. Why did you answer Gerry's phone as 'Mr. Petersen's office'?” “Maya! Hi! I haven't talked to you in months. How are you?” “Confused. When did you transfer to Sam Petersen's office? Why does he have Gerry's number?” There was a long silence. Finally, Carla answered, “Um, well, when Gerry left the firm, they kept me here to work for Sam, since he took over Gerry's duties.” “What? What do you mean?” “The boss thought it made sense to keep me here, since I know my way around the files and the department. Sam agreed he wanted me here when Gerry left,” Carla said. “Wait, what do you mean Gerry left?” “Maya, is something wrong?” Carla asked. “I think so. Carla, what the hell is going on? What do you mean Gerry left? He went to the office this morning just like he always does,” Maya said, hysteria creeping into her voice. “Maya, where are you?” Carla asked. “Standing outside a shop downtown. My credit cards were declined. I just called the card companies, and they said we're over our credit limit. That's why I was calling Gerry. Where is he?” There was another, longer silence. Finally, Carla said, “Maya, Gerry gave his notice about two months ago. He said he got a better job offer. His last day was this past Friday.” “What! He didn't say anything to me about any of this. That can't be true!” Maya said. Then it hit her. She needed to get home right away. Gerry's car wasn't in the garage. Neither were his golf clubs, fishing gear, or motorcycle. His power tools were missing from the shelves in the garage. When Maya went into the mudroom, she saw that his coats and jackets were missing from the closet, although hers were still there. She started to feel sick to her stomach. The kitchen table and chairs were gone. The dining room was empty except for her collection of antique dishes stacked neatly on the floor. There was nothing in the living room but the hope chest her mother had given her when she and Gerry got married. Gerry's office was stripped to the bare walls. She ran to their bedroom. Everything looked intact, until she opened his closet. A few hangers lay on the floor, but all of Gerry's clothes were gone. She flung open her own closet, and found everything in place, just as she had left it this morning. In their bathroom, her cosmetics and prescriptions were right where they should be, but everything of Gerry's was missing. Maya didn't feel sick anymore. Anger had blotted out those feelings. He had just disappeared. Going back into the bedroom, she spotted a note on her pillow. It said, “Sorry, I found someone else. G.” That was all. That bastard! Remembering what had started all this, Maya opened her laptop and went to her bank's website to check their accounts. The joint checking account had only the minimum balance required to keep it open, as did their savings account. Gerry's IRA had been closed out. How could he do this? What right did he have to do this? Sure, there had been some rough spots in their marriage, but their relationship was good lately. Wasn't it? There had been the disappointment when they had learned that Maya was infertile. They had come to grips with that, deciding that their jobs and their interests could fill the void for a while. They had talked about inquiring into adoption after the first of the year. They didn't think it would be a problem, even though Gerry, at forty, was almost thirteen years older than she. They were both fit and healthy, and Gerry had a fantastic job. Maya wouldn't even have had to work, but she didn't want to just sit home all the time. That's why she had gotten her part-time job. It didn't pay very well, but that hadn't mattered. She was happy, doing something she enjoyed, working with people she liked, and contributing a little money to the household. Basically, her income was her pocket money, and Gerry's salary and bonuses bought everything else. That thought created new panic in Maya's mind. How was she going to maintain their house, now that Gerry had run off? The mortgage had to be paid, along with the utilities, the insurance, and everything else that Maya's modest income could not possibly cover. Would she lose everything? And how would she face her friends and neighbors when the story of her abandonment got out? The phone rang. Maya ran to answer it. Maybe it was Gerry. Maybe he would explain everything, make it all okay. “Hello?” Maya said. “Maya? It's Fran. How's it going? I haven't talked to you in a while.” Maya finally did what she had been on the verge of doing for hours. She burst into tears. “He's gone, Fran. Gerry's gone.” “What?” Fran asked. “What do mean?” Through her sobs, Maya tried to tell her friend the story, but she just couldn't get it all out. Finally, Fran interrupted her. “Stop right there, honey. I'll be at your house in ten minutes. Make us a pitcher of margaritas. You need a friend to help sort this out.” When Maya opened the door, she had stopped crying, but one look at her told Fran how bad it really was. They stared at each other for a few seconds, and then Maya flung herself into Fran's arms. “My life is over!” Maya wailed, her tears flowing again. “Your life is not over,” Fran stated. “Now come over here on the sofa with me. I need you to calm down and tell me everything, exactly as it happened. But here, drink this first.” Fran poured her friend a margarita and handed it to her. “Thank you,” Maya said with a sob. She took a sip. “Drink it,” Fran said. “You need to calm down, so bottom's up. You can sip the next one.” Maya wiped her eyes again and said, “OK.” In a few seconds, she was holding her empty glass out to Fran. “More, please. But if I'm getting drunk, you'd better be drunk too.” “For you, sweetie, I can do that,” Fran laughed. “Just like old times, huh? I remember us getting good and trashed a few times at our sorority house, when one or the other of us needed girl talk.” The drinks went down as Maya told her friend the story of that afternoon. “The bastard did leave me one thing, though,” Maya said, slurring her words slightly. “Yeah, your freedom,” Fran said. “If that's what you want to call it. But no, I mean this,” Maya said, pulling Gerry's note from her pocket and handing it to her friend. Fran read aloud, “Sorry, I found someone else. G,” She looked at Maya. “That's it? Five years of marriage and that's it? Oh that slimy bastard. I just can't believe he did this. You poor baby.” Maya was much more composed now. A little tipsy, maybe more than a little, but, definitely better than before. “I've never told anyone this. Not even you. But you're my best friend. We've been through a lot.” “I'm here for you baby,” Fran whispered, stroking her friend's hand. “Talk to me.” “This isn't the first time Gerry cheated on me.” “I wondered,” Fran said. “Why the hell didn't you tell me if you knew?” Maya asked. “I didn't know anything. I just saw the way he looked at women. Hell, he looked at me enough.” Maya squeezed her friend's hand. “I can't really blame him for that. You're at least as hot as you were in college, all those years ago.” “You're so good for my ego,” Fran said. “Anyway, I even spoke to him briefly at our New Year's Eve Party. I told him to look at me all he wanted, but that you were my best friend, and I would never hurt you. He swore I was mis-interpreting him. He admitted he looked at women, but insisted he could never be unfaithful to you. I wondered, but I decided to let it go. Besides, we were all pretty drunk. I'm sorry.” “Don't be,” Maya said. “I never worried about you. It was his former secretary. I got an anonymous phone call telling me to go to some cocktail lounge. He had his hand up her skirt when I found them.” “Maya!” Fran exclaimed. “Why didn't you tell me? I would have helped you cut his dick off!” “I was too hurt to do that. At first, I just wanted to crawl in a hole and die. Then I decided to get revenge,” Maya said. “You made him fire her?” “No, Gerry did that on his own. I did something much worse,” Maya said. “I had an affair of my own. Well, more like a three-night stand.” “Whoa! I thought party-girl Maya died when you met Gerry,” Fran laughed. “It wasn't like that. I went to a bar, found this guy, told him I was married, and said I needed to get even with my husband. There was no emotion between either of us. It was almost like a business deal. He wanted to get off, I needed to feel like a woman. After the third Friday night, I told him we were done. He agreed,” Maya said. “Did Gerry know?” Fran asked. “After that third night, I told Gerry we were going into counseling. It all came out there. I thought we were okay. Looks like I was wrong. That cheating bastard!” “He certainly is,” Fran agreed. “Should I make another pitcher?” “No, not now. I should make some dinner. I haven't had anything but a bagel and a latte since this morning,” Maya said, working her way to her feet. “Let's go out. My treat,” Fran said. “Neither of us should drive,” Maya said. “I'll pay for the cab, too,” Fran smiled. “I'm a mess. I've been crying for hours,” Maya protested. “Do you remember the time in college, when that football player dumped me?” Fran asked. “You were almost as much of a mess then as I am now,” Maya giggled. “Remember what you did to make me feel better about myself?” “Yes,” Maya whispered. “I'll bathe you. I'll make you feel good. Just like you did for me last time,” Fran said, leading her friend to the stairs. Maya held her composure when her friend began washing her face. The shower stall wasn't very big, and there was the occasional brush of Fran's large breasts against Maya's more modest ones. The first kiss was a small one, Fran just having rinsed the soapsuds off Maya's lips. The second kiss came when Fran squirted a drop of shower gel on Maya's nipples. Both women watched as the thick, white liquid dripped off Maya's hardening buds. Fran then rubbed her own hard nipples against her friend, washing their breasts. This kiss lasted a lot longer. “You're my best friend, Maya. I love you,” Fran said as she knelt before her. Maya was wet before Fran's tongue ever touched her. The first butterfly kiss on her clit made her gasp. “You need this,” Fran said, gently parting Maya's legs to allow her to push her tongue inside. After a few minutes, Maya released the fist-fulls of blond hair she found herself holding, and pulled her friend to her feet. “Thank you,” Maya breathed, as she crushed her mouth to Fran's, furiously wrestling with her tongue. Fran came just before Maya had her second orgasm, each with their fingers buried in the other's pussy. As they dried off, Maya asked, “Where are we going? How should I dress?” “Can I borrow some clothes?” Fran asked. “We should look sexy.” “I don't know how many of my tops will fit you, and you certainly can't wear my bras,” Maya observed. “You're not going to wear a bra either, honey,” Fran smirked. “You didn't when we went prowling in college, and you did pretty well.” “Is that what we're doing?” Maya asked, sounding apprehensive. “I don't know that I want to do that just yet. Besides, I'm not sure what Ill be looking for when I do decide start seeing men.” “Come on, find me a cute top with strong seams,” Fran said, walking to Maya's closet. “We'll do our hair, I'll make you up like I used to, and we'll just feel pretty. Girls' night out.” As soon as they stepped out of the cab, the first guy made a comment. It wasn't much, just an appraising look at both of them and a quiet, “Good evening,” followed by a smoky smile as he turned and walked away. “Did you see that?” Fran asked. “He was undressing you with his eyes.” “Bullshit. They were glued to your boobs,” Maya smirked. “He might have seen me first, but he didn't start looking hungry until he looked at you, sweetie,” Fran laughed. Fran ordered for them both, and they sobered up a little as they ate. The discussion finally came to Maya's financial status. “The mortgage is due in three weeks. I have about fifty dollars in cash. I probably have enough food in the house and gas in the car to be able to save my paychecks to allow me to make the next house payment. But after that, it's all downhill. I'm going to beg for full-time work, and start putting my resume out, but I don't know how I'll make it,” Maya said. “Tomorrow, I have to find a lawyer.” During an after-dinner drink, Fran said, “You told me a secret earlier. I'm going to share something with you. Do you remember about two years ago when Joe lost his job?” “Yes, I was so worried about you guys. At first you were afraid you were going to lose everything. I guess you were pretty good at cutting back,” Maya answered. “We cut back all right. Pinched every penny we could. We even had a yard sale. Joe's unemployment benefits weren't enough. We were sinking. I finally did something I've never told anyone about. Only Joe knows. I made a video.” “What kind of video?” “Adult.” “Fran!” “I know, I know. But it paid two thousand dollars cash. Joe went with me to my interview, he was at the audition, and stood right behind the director on the set. It was all very professional, really.” “What all did you do?” “It was a naughty housewife threesome thing. The woman was very nice and pretty, and the guy was a hunk, in a very clean-cut type of way. Everyone was polite and considerate. It was a pretty high-class operation, all things considered.” “And they paid you two thousand in cash?” Maya asked. “Plus, I get a small royalty check each month. It's not much, but it's kind of fun knowing guys are paying to see me.” “I have to know, Fran. Did you cum?” “Did I ever! The first part had the 'wife' going down on me, and me on her. She was a hell of a lot better at it than I was, but she faked her orgasm really well. I didn't have to pretend. Just after I came, her 'husband' walked in and caught us. Then we did the threesome. He did me doggy while I ate the woman some more, and then he came on our faces. I'm not ashamed to admit that it was hot, but I've never done it again.” “Aren't you afraid someone will see the video that knows you?” Maya asked. “A little, but this studio does stuff for export only. My video was overdubbed in Russian and in German, with English subtitles. The idea is that people probably won't see it around here, and if they do, they'll think it was made abroad.” “I could never do that,” Maya said. “What if my relatives saw it?” “If they watch that sort of thing, they probably would be afraid to tell you,” Fran re-assured her. “What if Gerry saw it? He does watch that sort of thing,” Maya said. “Fuck Gerry. To Hell with that cheating bastard. He'll just get to see what he gave away,” Fran said. “I don't know. I need the money, sure, but am I that desperate?” Maya wondered. “I still have the director's number. It's just a thought,” Fran said. “Now, we're going dancing.” “I'll never make it to work tomorrow.” Maya said. “No, you won't,” Fran agreed. “You're going to take a sick day. I know you. You've never called off sick from this job, have you?” “No. Never.” “Well, tomorrow's the first. You can be honest with them, mostly. I seriously doubt anyone would question why you need a day off with what Gerry did to you,” Fran said. “You're right. Tomorrow's Friday. I need a three-day weekend,” Maya agreed. When the taxi delivered the girls to Maya's house, they decided that Fran should stay the night. She slept in the guest room. The next morning, the friends made plans to get together again the following Friday night. Fran drove home, and Maya got started on shopping for a divorce attorney. On Thursday, Fran called Maya. “Joe is making dinner tomorrow night. Can you be here at six?” “Oh, okay. It would be nice to see Joe. Does he know what Gerry did?” “I told him. I've never seen him so mad. Joe really likes you, you know. I think he'd seriously hurt Gerry if he saw him right now,” Fran said. “Anyway, he's going to cook for us, and you know how good he is. After dinner, we're going out again.” “Where do you want to go?” Maya asked. “There's a club Joe and I went to a couple of months ago. Dress to impress, girlfriend.” “You're incorrigible, Fran. You always were,” Maya said. “I'm not trying to get you laid, honey. That's your responsibility. I am trying to make you smile. Don't bring any money with you. Joe's paying for everything. He wants to see you smile, too.” “Oh, he's coming along?” Maya asked. Suddenly she wondered if it would be awkward, being around him while dressed slutty. After all, they had fooled around a bit in college, and he had been at his wife's porn shoot. Fran laughed. “No, he'll be playing poker at a buddy's house later. Heaven knows when he'll get home.” “Okay,” Maya said. “I'd feel a little weird dancing like I did last time in front of your husband.” “Maya, Joe cares a great deal about you, but it's not like that with him. Would he like to dance that way with you? Sure, he's a guy and he's alive. But he would never try anything. You're like a sister to him,” Fran said. “I've heard of how some guys are with their sisters. That's not really all that reassuring,” Maya laughed. “Seriously, right now, I'm a little sensitive about other people's spouses.” “Joe is my husband and your friend. Just be here at six.” Maya rang Fran and Joe's doorbell precisely at six Friday night. Joe answered the door. “Wow, Maya, you look good enough to eat! How's my wife's best friend?” “I'm surviving,” Maya said, forcing a grin. “Surviving? I'd say way more than that. Gerry is a complete idiot,” Joe said. “Please, can we not talk about him?” Maya asked. “I'm sorry, Maya, but one of the nicest people I know just doesn't deserve to be hurt like this.” “Thanks, Joe. It smells good in here. What are you making for dinner?” “I have a pork tenderloin in the oven. I make my own teriyaki sauce. Come in the kitchen with me while I baste it again. Fran's still getting ready.” While Joe puttered with his creation, Maya climbed on a stool at the breakfast bar. In a moment, Fran pranced into the kitchen. She was wearing black heels, thigh-high black fishnet stockings with bows, a pleated mini-skirt, and a white blouse tied just below her shapely breasts. Her blond hair was held off her face with a pair of rhinestone barrettes. “Look at the naughty schoolgirl!” Joe exclaimed. “Fran, you look like a teenaged slut. I love it,” Maya said. “You look pretty dangerous yourself, Maya,” Fran said. “Stand up and let me see. Yes, simple pony tail, little black dress, and those shoes! Girl, you look amazing.” “I told her she looked good enough to eat,” Joe said. “Yes, she sure does. Are you sure you don't want to come with us, tonight, honey?” Fran asked. “That's okay, I'd probably embarrass myself on the dance floor with Maya, and get in a lot of trouble with you, babe. But I'm starting to think I should hire some eunuch from a harem to be your bodyguard, ladies,” Joe said. “How much time do we have before dinner?” Fran asked. “I'd like to show Maya something.” “Will a half hour be enough?” Joe asked. “Twenty minutes and thirty-nine seconds will do it. Maya, do you want to see my movie?” “Your video?” Maya asked. “Yes. Come on, it's not like you've never seen me naked before.” “But Fran,...” “Maya, really, don't be embarrassed. It's just little old me. We were sorority sisters. We went to frat parties together. Hell, I met Joe at one of those parties. He saw some of your finer moments first-hand. So don't feel odd about it.” Joe spoke up. “I can stay in the kitchen if you like, but I enjoy watching that movie myself. After all, it's my wife getting fucked.” “All right,” Maya answered. “I guess I am curious.” The three moved into the den, where Fran already had the disc in the player. Maya sat on the sofa, and Fran settled down next to her. “Joe, would you start the movie for us?” Fran asked. Maya sat and watched. She had watched porn before, and she had seen Fran do some pretty outrageous things, but this was different. Her best friend was now a porn star. The final scene in the movie was a close-up of the guy cumming on her face and boobs. “You were there and watched the whole thing?” Maya asked Joe. “Yeah. It was hot as hell,” Joe replied. “Weren't you jealous?” “Envious. Not jealous. Fran and I discussed this for a while before she actually made the video. I went with her for her interview. Everything seemed okay, and they even paid for her to get a complete health exam before her actual audition. The director, Bruce, pretty much insisted that I come along, which made us both feel more comfortable,” Joe said. “We met in Bruce's office,” Fran said. “The other actors and a few staff members were there. Bruce asked me to take off my clothes, which I did, and to pose in various positions. Then Bruce asked me if I would give Joe a blowjob while everyone watched.” “That was a little scary for me, at first,” Joe admitted. “But you liked it,” Fran giggled. “Honestly, Maya, I never saw him cum so hard.” “Yeah, and I wasn't acting,” Joe laughed. “The whole situation was a huge turn-on.” Fran laughed. “Dammit, it was fun. I think it actually improved our marriage.” “You should try it, Maya,” Joe said. “You have a great body. You're beautiful and sexy. I'd sure as hell pay to see you.” “I could never do that,” Maya said. “Of course you could,” Fran insisted. “You've had a little experience with a woman, and I know you love to fuck. I could call Bruce's office right now.” “I don't know,” Maya said. “Two thousand, cash, in your hand before you get dressed,” Joe reminded her. “I really have to think about this. I've never done anything like that before,” Maya said. “Neither had I, well, not since fart parties,” Fran said. “We did have our fun, didn't we?” Maya mused. “I remember the frat party when I met you two,” Joe said. “I think I fell in love with you a little right on the spot, Maya. Hell, you knew that. Fran knew it too. I still think that's the only reason she went up to my room with me that night.” Fran laughed and grabbed Joe's butt. “He's mine now, Maya.” “That's OK,” Maya said. “For some reason, Gerry seemed like the ideal man. Older, a few laugh lines, really knew how to treat me like a woman. Your studly buddies were fun to play with, but I wanted something more.” Fran and Joe exchanged a glance. The both knew Maya was close to tears. Joe got on his knees in front of Maya, holding his arms toward her. “Maya, I'm not going to let you cry.” Blinking her watering eyes, Maya said, “I'm not sure I can stop.” “I'll stop you,” Joe whispered, pulling Maya toward him so he could look in her eyes. “You can't, please, you can't do this.” “Can't do what, Maya,” Joe said, barely audibly. His mouth was now only inches from Maya's. “Why can't I,... TICKLE YOU!” He dug his fingers into Maya's sides as he yelled in her face. “You sonofabitch!” Maya shrieked. In seconds she was laughing hysterically. “FRAN! Get him off me!” “I'll make him stop on one condition,” Fran said. “You have to promise me you'll have a good time tonight. No tears, no pouting, no heavy silences. Promise?” “Yes!” Maya squealed. “Stop, Joe,” Fran said. She was working very hard to keep a straight face. Joe immediately stopped squeezing Maya, but kept his hands lightly on her heaving sides. “You think she meant it when she promised?” he said, winking theatrically at his wife. “I'm not quite sure,” Fran said. “You shitheads, I promised! God!” Maya giggled, looking a little exhausted. “Shitheads? Oh honey, I don't like the sound of that,” Joe deadpanned. “Nope,” Fran said. Joe's fingers attacked Maya's taut belly this time. Maya shrieked with laughter. “I promise, dammit! Stop, please!” Joe immediately stood up. “Let's eat, ladies. Honey, help Maya into the kitchen. Damn, she looks like she just got fucked.” “More like gangbanged,” Fran laughed, helping Maya to her feet. Come on, honey, we'll eat first. Then we'll fix our hair and make-up. I have some ideas.” At eight o'clock, a taxi pulled into Fran and Joe's driveway. The ladies came out. Both were in their original outfits, but Fran's hair was now in pigtails. She wore a hint of blush, making her look like the little slut next door. Maya's dress had wrinkled slightly, but rather than spend too much time on making it look crisp and fresh, Fran insisted on re-doing Maya's hair and eyes. The smokey-eyed woman who walked out of the house looked just a little dangerous, her long dark hair lightly teased into stylish disarray, giving her the look of a woman who had already taken what she wanted once that night. The club was an immense place. There were a lot of younger people there, and some of the young men stared openly as Maya and Fran passed by. The huge main dance floor was surrounded with small elevators made of steel mesh. These took riders to balconies, which had dark lounges and small dance areas of their own. “Nice place!” Maya yelled in her friend's ear over the music. “I think so. Come on, we're going upstairs,” Fran called, dragging Maya by the hand. The elevator doors opened onto a carpeted balcony. A wall of windows overlooked the dance floor below, muting the noise of the main club. There were a few conversational groupings of sofas and chairs. At the far end, glass doors formed the entrance to a small lounge. “We'll start here,” Fran said, leading the way. “Now, the group up here last time was mainly singles. Seemed like a light, fun-loving crowd. No heavy pervs. Ready?” The girls opened the door and stepped into a dimly lit lounge. One wall was taken up by the bar, a massive structure of carved and fitted wood. Booths lined the opposite wall, and tables for two or four were in the center of the room. At the far end was a small dance floor with a few couples moving slowly to the soft music. “I can almost imagine Marlon Brando sitting in the corner,” Maya said softly. “Yes, this a great old-school night club. Let's get a drink,” Fran said, turning toward the bar. Fran pulled a card out of her purse to hand to the bartender. “We'll run a tab,” she said. “OK, miss, but the first drink for you and your friend are already paid for,” the bartender said with a smile. “Put that away. You may not need it.” “Who paid for our drinks?” Maya asked. “A gentleman never tells,” the bartender said. “That's part of the fun. You have to decide if you want to figure it out.” Fran's card never did get any charges on it. The girls spent the entire evening in that lounge, talking, laughing, and dancing with a variety of men. Maya danced several times with a graying gentleman, who could have been old enough to be her father. He was an excellent dancer, holding her with a grace she was not accustomed to. His entire manner spoke of wealth, taste, class, and power. Maya found herself intrigued with the feel of his still-muscular body against hers. In the taxi on the way home, Fran said, “You had a good time, didn't you?” “That was wonderful. I was all ready to have guys pawing at me, with the way we were dressed, and with what I saw downstairs. It was kind of refreshing after last week,” Maya said. “You liked that older guy.” “He was nice. Made me feel like a lady. I could forget my problems for a minute when I was talking to him or dancing with him,” Maya said. Maya was able to pick up additional hours at her job. She continued her search for other employment, even trying to find a second job with no success. She hired an attorney, and began the process of tracking Gerry down and fighting for a settlement. She was able to renegotiate her mortgage, and she slashed her living expenses wherever she could. It wasn't enough. Gerry had a far more powerful attorney. It quickly became clear that Gerry was perfectly willing to give Maya a divorce. He proposed a settlement surrendering his half of the equity in the house, but he wasn't willing to give her a cent beyond that. If necessary, he would tap into old family money to beat her and her attorney into submission. She finally hit her low point the day she got the notice threatening foreclosure proceedings, along with another letter threatening to disconnect her electric service. “Fran?” Maya said when her friend answered the phone. “Hi Maya! How are you doing?” “I'm out of ideas. I'm out of time. I'm going to have to sell the house and find a cheap place to live.” “You could stay with us until you got on your feet,” Fran said. “No, I'm not going to impose. You guys have done so much already. And I won't take a loan from you. Joe already suggested that to me,” Maya said. “I could make a phone call,” Fran said. “To Bruce? I don't think I can make a video. I can't bear the thought of people seeing it, of Gerry maybe seeing it.” “Have you made dinner?” Fran asked. “No.” “We need to talk. Come over now. You can have dinner with us,” Fran said. It was during dessert that the subject finally came up. “Do you want me to call Bruce?” Fran asked. “Joe and I can give you the money to pay this month's mortgage payment, and you can pay us back after you make the video.” “I just can't do it. It's not a moral thing. Hell, it's not like I'm a virgin. It's not like I'm really married anymore. I don't think I'd have a problem fucking a hot guy, especially since Gerry is with Miss Better-than-me. I just don't want my face out there,” Maya said. “There are other aspects of the adult industry,” Joe said. “I'm calling Bruce. I'm just asking questions.” Fran cleared the table while Maya sat and struggled not to bite her fingernails. Joe was in his den on the phone. Joe came back into the kitchen and sat down next to Maya. “If you want, Bruce can see you on Sunday for an initial interview. He knows a lot of people. There is work available that is a little more discrete than the video industry.” “Like what?” Fran asked. “She could be an escort.” “An escort? You mean a prostitute?” Maya asked incredulously. “That's the word I used, and Joe quickly corrected me. Escorts do not necessarily engage in sex. Since prostitution is illegal most places, escorts are simply being paid to accompany a gentleman as a date. What happens in private on that date is up to the couple, much like it is on a real date in the more conventional usage of the word.” “So she'd be arm-candy? Just someone helping a guy enjoy a night out?” Fran asked. “That's what I got out of it,” Joe replied. “Apparently there is a demand for attractive young women who are willing to accompany men to parties, concerts, and other social events, or just a night out on the town.” “That doesn't sound so bad,” Fran said. “I'm not interested in getting raped by a guy just because he has money,” Maya protested. “How safe is this?” “The agency screens all it escorts and clients. They do background checks, psychological testing, and health screening. Bruce tells me the girls must turn in a report within twenty-four hours after a date, answering questions about the guy's manners and attitude toward them. If they don't, they don't work again. If they trash the guy, he can't use the service again,” Bruce said. “All right, I'll go talk to him,” Maya said, “as long as you two go with me.” “Bruce insisted we be with you. He wants to talk to us about you too,” Joe said. On Sunday, Joe and Fran picked Maya up at her house and drove her to an expensive neighborhood on the outskirts of the city. When they pulled in the driveway, Maya said, “This looks like the place where your video was shot.” “Yes,” Fran answered. “Bruce uses his own home occasionally, or the homes of friends in the industry.” Bruce answered the door. “Fran, Joe, good to see you. And you must be Maya,” he said, taking her small hand into his large one. “Come in.” He led the three into his living room, where a stunning woman in her mid-forties waited. “Felicia, meet Maya,” Bruce said. Felicia shook hands with everyone, and pointed Maya to a loveseat opposite the sofa where she had been sitting. “Maya, I don't know what pre-conceived notions you may have about escort services, but let me briefly explain how I run mine. The primary service our agency provides is companionship. We do not consider ourselves to be a call-girl service. We are more of a dating service, catering to an exclusive clientele of gentlemen who desire the company of a beautiful woman for an evening. Let me explain how it works. “Everyone employed by the service, myself included, receives a payroll check. If I hire you, I will pay you five hundred dollars per date. You will be on a ten-date probation. I will speak to you after every date. After the tenth date, I will take you to lunch and discuss the reports your clients will have filled out about you. To keep things fair, I will also ask you to file a report with me after every date. At your evaluation, we will discuss increases to your pay, along with your preferences for future dates. Do you understand?” “Yes, ma'am,” Maya answered. Felicia laughed and reached out to pat Maya's knee. “Please call me Felicia. I really try not to sound like a businesswoman, but I guess I don't do a very good job. Now, there are a few more things you must remember. Prostitution is illegal. You will be an escort. For at least your first three dates, you and the client are to observe a no-intimate-contact rule. You will not be scheduled for more than one date a week during that time. “Here's the good part. Once you are comfortable with intimate contact, there is no negotiation necessary with the client. They understand they are to pay you one hundred dollars cash for manual stimulation, two hundred fifty for oral sex, and five hundred for intercourse. Most of the gentlemen will also give you a small tip or gift in addition. So, if you've had a, hopefully, enjoyable evening, you'll go home with eight hundred fifty dollars tax-free cash in addition to your five hundred dollar payroll check.” “What types of men do you have for clients?” Maya asked. “Because of our fee structure, we tend to attract only well-off men. Many of them are successful businessmen, political leaders, sports professionals, and entertainers. Do you have a preference?” Felicia asked. “Look. My husband ran off with another woman. I don't think I can be with a married man. I couldn't be a party to the destruction of some other woman's life,” Maya explained. “We can match you only with men who are single, widowed, divorced, or legally separated, but I will tell you that may slightly limit the number of clients you can be with.” “At least at first, I'd appreciate that,” Maya said. Felicia looked serious as she spoke. “In this business, discretion is key. Your dates will not disclose much about themselves, and you are expected to retain a certain amount of anonymity with them. All communication between our clients and our escorts is done through the agency. These men are never to enter your home. You will be picked up by a car service or taxi for your dates, and all dates will begin in a public place. You will be provided with a cellphone, which will be the way in which we communicate with you. This phone is to be with you at all times, and there will be a text code you can use to allow us to pick you up from a date, should you be uncomfortable with any situation you find yourself in. “After your probationary period, you will be expected to undergo another health exam, and when you have progressed to physical-contact dates, an examination is required after every third one. This is always done at no expense to you. Our doctors are available at any time, so this requirement should not interfere with any other employment you have. Do you work presently?” Felicia asked. “My office job is nine to five weekdays,” Maya said. “That will work out well,” Felicia said. “We can schedule you for evening or weekend dates only. We'll discuss this before you actually begin work. Here are phone numbers for our health care providers. If you say you're Felicia's friend, they'll know what you need and will bill it to me.” “When can I start?” Maya asked. “I'm sorry to sound so anxious, but I really need the money.” Felicia opened her purse and handed Maya an envelope. “Here's a thousand dollar cash signing bonus, honey. Call for an exam appointment tomorrow. I'll personally build some fires under a couple of well-paid asses to get you through all the preliminaries. If you want, we can meet again next Sunday to schedule your first date.” On Sunday, Maya rang the bell at Bruce's house again. “Hello, dear!” Felicia exclaimed as she opened the door. “Come in!” She embraced Maya, kissing her on the cheek. “You are a healthy, more-or-less emotionally stable, model citizen. Plus, you're gorgeous. Come, let's sit down.” Maya followed the beautiful older woman into the living room, and they both took the same seats they had used the previous week. Maya had come alone, and Bruce was not in the room. “Maya,” Felicia said, “I'd like to talk to you about your first date. Can you be free Thursday evening? There's a gallery opening. A long-time client and personal friend of mine would like to take an attractive young lady to it. Roberto is an artist in his own right. His lovely wife passed away a few years ago after over thirty years together.” “He's an older man?” Maya asked. “He competes in triathlons and could pass for forty-five. I believe you would like him. He's a perfect gentleman, wealthy, cultured, and very handsome. I've sent a lot of new hires out with him. He's good for their nerves, and they're good for his ego. If he likes a girl, he'll usually give her a nice pair of earrings, even when all they do is shake hands goodnight,” Felicia said. The agency sent a car to pick her up at seven o'clock for her date. She was delivered to an exclusive restaurant. The maitre d' led her to a table occupied by a man who looked a little like Mark Harmon. After a light meal (“We must save room for snacks at the gallery,” he said) Roberto had his limo take them to the event. Maya felt immediately relaxed and comfortable with this man. The most intimate thing he did all night was kiss her hand after giving her a pair of diamond earrings. He called a cab to take her home. Her second date was dinner and dancing at a quiet club. This man, a divorced real estate developer, was closer to Maya's age. Her third date was with a sports promotor. She and this man, who Maya was certain was no older than she, enjoyed the home teams' win from box seats at a major league baseball game. Tuesday evening, Maya's agency phone rang. It was Felicia. “Hi, Maya. I must say, you're playing to rave reviews with the gentlemen. You've had three dates now. I know you've said you've had a good time. How comfortable are you about the idea of physical contact?” Maya knew this question was coming. “Honestly, Felicia, I just don't know. I was married for five years. I had one brief fling during that time. I was a real party girl in college, but it's different now. I'm older. I'm supposed to be a grown-up. It's not like I don't enjoy sex. It's just that sex with a stranger for money,...” “I have several associates who are in high demand who strictly do no-intimate-contact dates. One lady has been doing that for over seven years. I can keep you at that status indefinitely if you wish, dear.” “No, Felicia, I want to try it. I have to try it. I need the money and I need to get over my fears.” “I have an interesting man in mind,” Felicia said. “I'm going to put you on hold.” In a minute of two, she was back. “OK, Maya, this guy is one of the ones who likes first-timers. The other girls who've been with him liked him a lot. He's apparently a very good lover. He always gives the girls a lot more than the standard fee.” After almost a year, Maya had completely overcome her nervousness about physical-contact dates. She did many overnight dates, and several of her repeat clients took her away for weekends Her financial woes were in the past. Felicia called Maya one evening to ask her a question. “Darling, I'm so proud of you. In your first year you have become one of my superstars. Now, I have a question for you.” “What's that?” Maya asked. “I'm diversifying. Party services are very big right now.” “What are party services?” “A friend of mine runs an agency that does it. They send a very special girl to be the big surprise for the groom-to-be at his bachelor party, or as a retirement gift, or something like that. If you're interested, I'd like to have you do my first party,” Felicia said. “Couldn't this turn into a gang-bang?” Maya worried. “Absolutely not. You will have one of my security people with you the whole time. The inquiry came from a former client who moved away. He's throwing a party for a guy who just got a big promotion. Everyone will understand that only the guest of honor is to touch you. The others probably will want to watch, though.” “Hmmm, well, I could try it. No cameras, though. The last thing I want is to wind up on the internet,” Maya said. “Of course, dear. Now this time, the client will not pay you personally. I'll write you your usual five hundred dollar check, I'll pay all expenses, and I'll give you three thousand in cash. The only problem is that it's out of town. Can you get the first Friday of next month off from work?” “I have vacation days coming. I'll use one of those.” “Good,” Felicia said. A car will pick you up at nine am, and you and your bodyguard will fly first-class and get there Friday evening. You'll have nice rooms, and on Saturday you can do whatever you want. The party is Saturday night, and you'll be home for dinner on Sunday.” Along with her bodyguard, Maya checked in to their adjoining suites Friday evening. On Saturday, she went to the spa. Feeling refreshed and sexy, she went back to her room to dress for the evening. The instructions from the man throwing the party were very specific. She was to wear a little black dress, fix her hair into a simple pony-tail, and wear platform shoes. Maya was checking her appearance in the mirror when her agency cell phone rang. Her bodyguard asked her to meet him at the entrance to the concourse that led from the rooftop restaurant in their hotel to the hotel across the parkway. She hurried to the elevator. As she walked onto the concourse, her phone rang again. It was the bodyguard, telling her he would be there soon. Maya sat on a bench to wait. The man and woman were almost next to her before Maya saw them. “Oh my God, that's Gerry!” she thought to herself. She fought the impulse to run, willing herself to meet his gaze. After the initial shock wore off, she realized that Gerry was smirking. She forced a haughty expression onto her face, and smiled inwardly when the woman with Gerry seemed to pull him along. Maya heard the woman say something when Gerry turned back to look at her. “Screw you, you cheating bastard, I'm better off without you,” she said under her breath. Maya's bodyguard led her through the larger hotel and to the entrance to a suite. A stylishly-dressed older man answered the door and ushered them in to the large living room. “I see why Felicia said I would like you. I'm the host of this little celebration. We named a new senior vice president in my company last month, and my partner and I decided to throw him a party. We had a nice banquet with all the wives last night, but tonight it's stag night. “Where's the guest of honor?” Maya asked. “Downstairs in the lounge with the rest of the boys. He knows something's up, but I don't think he has any idea how his night will end.” Maya smiled. “I'll do my best to make this a night for him to remember.” “I'm sure you will, child. In a few minutes, some of the guys will come up here to help me set up the bar. Two others will stay with our man to give us time to get everything ready. When they bring him up here, you'll come out of the bedroom. Are you wearing anything under your dress?” “Yes, a black lace bra and thong set,” Maya answered. “Perfect. Felicia told me about your sensitivity about pictures, so no one will have a camera or phone with them, and everyone but the guest of honor knows it's strictly hands-off. Will you strip for us all?” “I'd be happy to,” Maya answered. “And as long as you and your boys can behave yourselves, I'll take care of him right here in front of you. Do you think your friends would like that?” “I think we'd all be thrilled.” As Maya touched up her appearance in the master bathroom, she heard the host greet a few more men. “They're keeping him busy. They'll bring him up here in twenty minutes,” one of the men said. “I'm going to talk to our 'special award',” the host said, walking into the master bedroom. “Some of the men are here setting things up. Would you like to meet them, my dear?” “I'll be right out,” Maya said. In addition to the host and her bodyguard, there were three other men in the room. Maya thought one of them looked familiar. As she watched the group arranging chairs and setting up the bar, it came to her. The man had worked down the hall at Gerry's old office. They made eye contact and the man came over to her, taking her into a corner away from the others. “I'm sorry to ask, but are you Maya Johnston?” he asked. “You know me, don't you? I knew this would happen some day,” Maya said. “What are you doing here?” “We both know the answer to that, don't we?” Maya replied. “Did you know the Gerry is the guest of honor?” the man said. “Oh, that's just great,” Maya said sarcastically. “I saw him today. He was with a woman.” “Probably his new wife. She dropped him off here. What are you going to do, Maya?” “Will anyone else know I'm his ex-wife?” Maya asked. “No. They all think he was married to a woman his age,” the man said. Maya thought for a moment. Oh well, this was her life now. She was a professional. “You have to understand, that son of a bitch ran out on me. He took everything from me. I damn near wound up on the streets before I joined the escort service.” “Oh Maya, I'm sorry. Gerry and I kept in touch when he left, and he helped me get a job with this company about six months ago. He said he accepted the job so he could start over. He said you won a big settlement.” “Well, he's a liar,” Maya said. “I heard he fooled around when he was with you, but he told me it was you who wanted the divorce.” Maya said, “I did, once the bastard disappeared on me. But that's in the past. I'm going to show him exactly what he's missing. Will you do Gerry and me a favor, though? Please don't tell the others who I am.” “Whatever you say, Maya. Wow, I can't wait to see Gerry's face.” “Neither can I,” Maya said under her breath. When the host's phone rang again, he listened to the call for a few seconds. Hanging up, he said, “The others are coming. Are we ready?” Everyone agreed they were. “Dear, will you wait in the bedroom? I'll come and get you when it's time. Remember, you're going to strip for us.” “For starters,” Maya laughed, going into the bedroom and closing the door. She could hear the late arrivals coming into the room. Their host said, “Mr. Senior Vice-President, we have a special treat for you to end our evening. Sit on the couch.” He opened the bedroom door and walked in to Maya. Taking her hand, he led her into the living room. Maya was surprised at how well Gerry kept his composure. She saw panic, guilt, and fear flicker briefly on his face, but he quickly painted on a fake smile. She moved slowly around the room, touching each man gently on the face or playing with their hair, flirting, moving her body sensuously, and wearing a lustful expression.. She saved Gerry for last, and when she got to him, she pulled him to his feet and kissed him passionately. After a few seconds of this, she shoved him back onto the couch. Moving to the center of the room, Maya removed the tie from her long hair and combed it out slowly with her fingers. Then she pointed at Gerry and beckoned him to her, saying nothing but giving him a sultry look. He stood up and moved hesitantly to her. She turned her back to him and ground her ass against his crotch. “Would you be a nice guy and help a lady with her zipper?” Maya said in a breathy voice. “Here?” Gerry asked. “Of course. I'm not shy. Are you?” Maya replied. A few of the men chuckled as Gerry's trembling fingers lowered the zipper on the back of Maya's little black dress. When the zipper was open, Maya turned to face her ex-husband again. “Why don't you sit down, now? I'll take care of everything else. And I do mean everything.” Gerry went back to his seat as Maya shrugged the dress off her shoulders. When she pulled it down past her bra, she paused for a moment to smile at each man in the room. Then she worked it down over her hips, allowing it to drop to the floor. She turned her back to Gerry and bent at the waist to pick up the garment, her little lace thong allowing everyone to see her shapely ass. Tossing the dress at Gerry, Maya then lowered first one strap, then the other of her lacy little bra. She ran her fingers luxuriously over her hardening nipples, then unclipped the bra and tossed it at Gerry's face. The thong came off next and landed in his lap. She stood there in front of the group, making eye contact with every man in the room as she stroked herself. Then she moved to stand directly in front of her ex-husband. “See anything you like, big boy?” she teased. “I sure as hell do,” one of the men said. The host was smiling broadly. “You've done well since you joined our company, Gerry. Go ahead and enjoy your reward.” Maya pulled Gerry to his feet again and knelt in front of him. “I want to get some vice-presidential cock ready for my hot,wet pussy,” she said, smiling up at him. She removed his belt, opened his trousers, and slid them down to his ankles. Rubbing her hand over his groin, she licked her lips. Everyone had moved around so they could watch. Maya yanked Gerry's boxers down, exposing his penis to their view. “What do you think, boys? Should your new senior vice president get his cock sucked?” Maya asked. “I think he would like that very much, wouldn't you Gerry?” the host said. Gerry said nothing, a dumbfounded look on his face. Maya lifted his penis to her lips and placed a small kiss on the head. Then she enveloped him. Because he was not yet hard, she was able to easily take him fully in her mouth. Sucking, licking, playing with his balls, Maya employed all her skills on Gerry's manhood. After a few minutes, one of the men observed, “I'm not the one getting a blowjob, but I'm harder than Gerry just watching her.” “Me too,” the guy next to him said. “You know, Gerry, if she doesn't turn you on, I'm going to start to wonder about you,” another man chuckled. Maya kept up with her blowjob, giving Gerry the royal treatment. She knew what he had always liked, and she was giving it to him. He remained limp. “C'mon, Gerry, you didn't have that much to drink,” a man teased. Maya pulled her mouth off Gerry's unresponsive groin. “Yeah, Gerry, what's wrong? Am I not doing it right? I thought you'd like this. Does your secretary do it better?” “His secretary is a guy,” one of the men said. “Ooooh, Gerry, that would explain a lot,” Maya teased. “Is that why you're as limp as an overcooked noodle? Have you been deceiving these nice fellows here?” Gerry's face was red with embarrassment. “Maybe this isn't a good idea,” he mumbled. “You know, Gerry, you might be right,” Maya said as she stood up. “Maybe they should have hired a male escort. I bet that would have gotten you hard.” She started getting dressed. Moving around the room, she hugged each of the other men, gently fondling their groins as she did. When she got to the host, she pulled him to her for a long, hot kiss. Playing with his manhood, she said, “I thought maybe I was losing my touch, but every one of you boys is as hard as a rock, except for Gerry. I'm sorry this didn't turn out like you planned. It looks like your new senior vice president isn't the man you thought he was.”
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Kathy knelt on the floor of the toilet room with Ted’s cock in her mouth. Her shoulder length dirty blonde hair bounced as she moved her head sliding his hard dick in and out of her warm mouth. Ted stood in front of the 23 year old plump woman with his trousers down to his ankles on the floor. He looked into the young beauties blue eyes as his throbbing erection kept disappearing in her mouth. He looked down Kathy’s blouse and saw the roundness of her huge tits fill the white lacy bra. He looked down to her legs looking at her gorgeous white stocking covered calves and red high healed shoes. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever imagine sucking a total stranger off in an airport. From the moment she met Ted on the plane from Chicago, she ached for his touch and for his cock. Ted was really into her as well. He loved the way the fabric of her tight red business suit hugged the plump curves of her body. Now Kathy wasn’t fat but she defiantly had a few extra pounds. Ted liked big woman though. His wife was a BBW but there was something different about Kathy that made him attracted to her. It actually took him from the time he met her until they were in the air to figure it out. It didn’t have anything to do with her looks or figure. It was her attitude. Attitude is everything. How many big women do you see wearing tight sexy clothing? There is not very many. It seams that once a woman thinks she is fat, out goes the tight clothing and in comes the loose baggy clothing. There is nothing a man could do or say to change her attitude. But when a woman wears tight clothing, you can tell she is confident. Ted and Kathy hit it off as soon as she sat down next to him. Their large bodies pushing up against each other in the tight airplane seats only fueled their passion. Both of them were very horny. It has been almost a month since Ted had sex with his wife of 10 years. For Kathy, her last time was about six months ago, but it wasn’t any good. Ted ached to touch the young woman all over her body. As soon as the plane reached cruising altitude, Ted made his move. He “accidentally” touched her on her stocking covered knee to see what kind of reaction he would get. Kathy said nothing so Ted figured if she isn’t saying no, he will touch her leg some more. He rested his hand above her knee and lightly slid his fingers up and down on the soft material of the white silk. Kathy moaned from the aching pleasure she was feeling in her already wet panty. Luckily the plane was lightly full of passengers which made Kathy more daring by spreading her legs open slightly. Ted got the hint and slid his hand further up her thigh. She moaned with pleasure as he made his way up past the top of her stocking and onto her bare soft flesh. Ted was somewhat surprised this young woman wasn’t wearing pantyhose. Ted’s cock started to fill his pants as he found his way to Kathy’s mound under her thin silk panties. He rubbed her cunt through the thin material, soon causing the material to absorb her juices. She tried not to moan but every once in a while she would let out a peep. He continued to rub her pussy for a few minutes building the pressure within Kathy’s body. He pulled away and she begged him to rub her dripping wet cunt some more. He obliged but moved her panties to the side exposing her shaven cunt to his bare hands. He found her clit and rubbed it with his fingers before sliding his pointer finger between her dripping wet lips. Ted masturbated the girl bringing her to verge of her orgasm before pulling away again. Kathy reached over and grabbed Ted’s throbbing hard dick through his pants. She squeezed and rubbed the bulge as she begged him to give her that much needed orgasm. Ted would have loved to fuck her but knew on the plane, he wouldn’t be able to. He reached back down to her pussy and rubbed vigorously bringing her to the point of no return. Plunging two of his fingers up her wet cunt while rubbing her love button with his thumb, Kathy’s body exploded into the most intense orgasm of her life. The waves of pleasure shot through her body as the plane made a landing in Pittsburgh. Kathy was all sweated and out of breath. She felt better but wasn’t yet satisfied. With her hand still on Ted’s cock, she told him how she wanted his tool shoved deep into her pussy. But where? They both had a layover but where could they find the privacy to fuck each other. When they got off the plane, they ran around the airport looking for a place. Soon they found it near the food court, next to the KFC. It was a handicap private toilet. It was the perfect place for a quick fuck. That’s where Kathy dropped to her knees to take Ted’s huge cock into her mouth. How she wanted to taste his cum in her mouth but she really wanted it up her tight cunt. It was too late as he started to explode in an intense orgasm with her mouth wrapped around his throbbing cock. Kathy licked up every last drop before rising to her feet. Ted stepped out of his pants and towards the young woman. Their mouths met in their first fiery kiss. This unlocked more passion and made them want each other in the way only a man and woman can really connect. Ted lifted Kathy’s skirt as she wrapped one of her legs around his masculine body. Ted lifted up her skirt to her waste as he pushed her towards the counter. He reached up her skirt and with one tug pulled her white lacy panties to the floor. Helping her up on the counter, he dropped to his knees and spread her legs. Her pussy was beautiful and he wanted to taste her sweet juices. Moving in he kissed all around her love hole making her ache for his touch. He rubbed the inside of her legs with his hands making her hips gyrate to his touch. Soon he kissed her pussy lips which made Kathy moan with pleasure. He stuck out his tongue and traced the entire length of her pussy before diving in to find her clit. It didn’t take him long to start licking and sucking her clit. Taking his one hand he plunged two of his fingers in her tight hole as he lapped up the sweet juices. He moved his fingers to the front wall of her vagina where her g-spot was located. It was Kathy’s first experience with someone massaging her g-spot which caused her body to burst in an intense orgasm. She yelled and screamed as she bucked her hips to thrust Ted’s fingers deeper inside her. Ted didn’t let up and soon started a convoy of orgasms for the young plump woman. Kathy panted as each orgasm came; sometimes not even realizing when one ended and the next one began. She read about woman having multiple orgasms but this was her first experience. All the moaning that Kathy made and the motion of her body made Ted’s cock hard again. He pulled out and standing in front of the woman aimed his cock right toward the target. He asked her if she wanted fucked and she didn’t only say it was OK, but begged for it. Ted placed the tip of his swollen cock onto Kathy’s pussy lips. With one motion, he plunged his cock deep into the fat girl. Reaching up, he unbuttoned Kathy’s blouse exposing her bra covered tits. Perfect he though as he noticed the front clasps on the white lacy bra. He undid the clasps exposing her gorgeous tits. The nipples were hard and they were soon between his fingers squeezing and playing with. Kathy moaned in pleasure as his cock slid in and out of her love hole. She reached down and rubbed her clit as he fucked her tight wet slit. The two were connected as one as both ached for another orgasm. Kathy felt her vagina tighten around Ted as she experienced another orgasm. Soon Ted felt the pressure build in is dick as he plunged in the woman one last time shooting his load deep inside her belly. He continued to fuck her until his cock became soft and fell out. They were both exhausted and a little ashamed for what they just did. Without saying a word, they got dressed and made themselves presentable. As they opened the toilet room door, Kathy’s face turned a little red when an old man looked her over. She wondered if he heard her screaming moments before. They made their way to the gate where each needed to go their separate ways. “Where are you headed” asked Ted. “Boston for a job interview.” Kathy replied. “What kind of job?” asked Ted. “Accountant.” She said. “Oh” he replied as he reached in his pocket and handed her his card. Ted Jones, Accountant it read. “If you don’t get the job, give me a call.” He said as they departed each other. Will Kathy call Ted for a job interview?
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Kathy knelt on the floor of the toilet room with Ted’s cock in her mouth. Her shoulder length dirty blonde hair bounced as she moved her head sliding his hard dick in and out of her warm mouth. Ted stood in front of the 23 year old plump woman with his trousers down to his ankles on the floor. He looked into the young beauties blue eyes as his throbbing erection kept disappearing in her mouth. He looked down Kathy’s blouse and saw the roundness of her huge tits fill the white lacy bra. He looked down to her legs looking at her gorgeous white stocking covered calves and red high healed shoes. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever imagine sucking a total stranger off in an airport. From the moment she met Ted on the plane from Chicago, she ached for his touch and for his cock. Ted was really into her as well. He loved the way the fabric of her tight red business suit hugged the plump curves of her body. Now Kathy wasn’t fat but she defiantly had a few extra pounds. Ted liked big woman though. His wife was a BBW but there was something different about Kathy that made him attracted to her. It actually took him from the time he met her until they were in the air to figure it out. It didn’t have anything to do with her looks or figure. It was her attitude. Attitude is everything. How many big women do you see wearing tight sexy clothing? There is not very many. It seams that once a woman thinks she is fat, out goes the tight clothing and in comes the loose baggy clothing. There is nothing a man could do or say to change her attitude. But when a woman wears tight clothing, you can tell she is confident. Ted and Kathy hit it off as soon as she sat down next to him. Their large bodies pushing up against each other in the tight airplane seats only fueled their passion. Both of them were very horny. It has been almost a month since Ted had sex with his wife of 10 years. For Kathy, her last time was about six months ago, but it wasn’t any good. Ted ached to touch the young woman all over her body. As soon as the plane reached cruising altitude, Ted made his move. He “accidentally” touched her on her stocking covered knee to see what kind of reaction he would get. Kathy said nothing so Ted figured if she isn’t saying no, he will touch her leg some more. He rested his hand above her knee and lightly slid his fingers up and down on the soft material of the white silk. Kathy moaned from the aching pleasure she was feeling in her already wet panty. Luckily the plane was lightly full of passengers which made Kathy more daring by spreading her legs open slightly. Ted got the hint and slid his hand further up her thigh. She moaned with pleasure as he made his way up past the top of her stocking and onto her bare soft flesh. Ted was somewhat surprised this young woman wasn’t wearing pantyhose. Ted’s cock started to fill his pants as he found his way to Kathy’s mound under her thin silk panties. He rubbed her cunt through the thin material, soon causing the material to absorb her juices. She tried not to moan but every once in a while she would let out a peep. He continued to rub her pussy for a few minutes building the pressure within Kathy’s body. He pulled away and she begged him to rub her dripping wet cunt some more. He obliged but moved her panties to the side exposing her shaven cunt to his bare hands. He found her clit and rubbed it with his fingers before sliding his pointer finger between her dripping wet lips. Ted masturbated the girl bringing her to verge of her orgasm before pulling away again. Kathy reached over and grabbed Ted’s throbbing hard dick through his pants. She squeezed and rubbed the bulge as she begged him to give her that much needed orgasm. Ted would have loved to fuck her but knew on the plane, he wouldn’t be able to. He reached back down to her pussy and rubbed vigorously bringing her to the point of no return. Plunging two of his fingers up her wet cunt while rubbing her love button with his thumb, Kathy’s body exploded into the most intense orgasm of her life. The waves of pleasure shot through her body as the plane made a landing in Pittsburgh. Kathy was all sweated and out of breath. She felt better but wasn’t yet satisfied. With her hand still on Ted’s cock, she told him how she wanted his tool shoved deep into her pussy. But where? They both had a layover but where could they find the privacy to fuck each other. When they got off the plane, they ran around the airport looking for a place. Soon they found it near the food court, next to the KFC. It was a handicap private toilet. It was the perfect place for a quick fuck. That’s where Kathy dropped to her knees to take Ted’s huge cock into her mouth. How she wanted to taste his cum in her mouth but she really wanted it up her tight cunt. It was too late as he started to explode in an intense orgasm with her mouth wrapped around his throbbing cock. Kathy licked up every last drop before rising to her feet. Ted stepped out of his pants and towards the young woman. Their mouths met in their first fiery kiss. This unlocked more passion and made them want each other in the way only a man and woman can really connect. Ted lifted Kathy’s skirt as she wrapped one of her legs around his masculine body. Ted lifted up her skirt to her waste as he pushed her towards the counter. He reached up her skirt and with one tug pulled her white lacy panties to the floor. Helping her up on the counter, he dropped to his knees and spread her legs. Her pussy was beautiful and he wanted to taste her sweet juices. Moving in he kissed all around her love hole making her ache for his touch. He rubbed the inside of her legs with his hands making her hips gyrate to his touch. Soon he kissed her pussy lips which made Kathy moan with pleasure. He stuck out his tongue and traced the entire length of her pussy before diving in to find her clit. It didn’t take him long to start licking and sucking her clit. Taking his one hand he plunged two of his fingers in her tight hole as he lapped up the sweet juices. He moved his fingers to the front wall of her vagina where her g-spot was located. It was Kathy’s first experience with someone massaging her g-spot which caused her body to burst in an intense orgasm. She yelled and screamed as she bucked her hips to thrust Ted’s fingers deeper inside her. Ted didn’t let up and soon started a convoy of orgasms for the young plump woman. Kathy panted as each orgasm came; sometimes not even realizing when one ended and the next one began. She read about woman having multiple orgasms but this was her first experience. All the moaning that Kathy made and the motion of her body made Ted’s cock hard again. He pulled out and standing in front of the woman aimed his cock right toward the target. He asked her if she wanted fucked and she didn’t only say it was OK, but begged for it. Ted placed the tip of his swollen cock onto Kathy’s pussy lips. With one motion, he plunged his cock deep into the fat girl. Reaching up, he unbuttoned Kathy’s blouse exposing her bra covered tits. Perfect he though as he noticed the front clasps on the white lacy bra. He undid the clasps exposing her gorgeous tits. The nipples were hard and they were soon between his fingers squeezing and playing with. Kathy moaned in pleasure as his cock slid in and out of her love hole. She reached down and rubbed her clit as he fucked her tight wet slit. The two were connected as one as both ached for another orgasm. Kathy felt her vagina tighten around Ted as she experienced another orgasm. Soon Ted felt the pressure build in is dick as he plunged in the woman one last time shooting his load deep inside her belly. He continued to fuck her until his cock became soft and fell out. They were both exhausted and a little ashamed for what they just did. Without saying a word, they got dressed and made themselves presentable. As they opened the toilet room door, Kathy’s face turned a little red when an old man looked her over. She wondered if he heard her screaming moments before. They made their way to the gate where each needed to go their separate ways. “Where are you headed” asked Ted. “Boston for a job interview.” Kathy replied. “What kind of job?” asked Ted. “Accountant.” She said. “Oh” he replied as he reached in his pocket and handed her his card. Ted Jones, Accountant it read. “If you don’t get the job, give me a call.” He said as they departed each other. Will Kathy call Ted for a job interview?
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Maya was out shopping with some friends from work one day. At her favorite boutique, she had to endure the embarrassment of having all three of her credit cards declined. Red-faced, she mumbled an excuse about card security services perhaps having frozen her cards due to a security breach, and went outside to call her credit card companies, since the music in the shop was too loud. After wading through several menus on each card company's answering system, she learned that her cards had indeed been frozen, because there had been a flurry of purchases over the last day and a half that had taken her over her credit limit. All but two of the purchases had been at men's shops and sporting goods stores that she knew her husband Gerry liked. How irresponsible could he be? The last two charges scared her. One of them was to a property management firm, which the employee at the credit card company said could have been a renter's security deposit. The other was a security deposit and three days' rental on a drive-it-yourself furniture moving truck. Frightened and angry, Maya called Gerry's office number. “Mr. Petersen's office,” a familiar female voice answered. “Carla, is that you?” Maya asked. “Yes, it is. Who's this?” “Carla, it's Maya Johnston. Why did you answer Gerry's phone as 'Mr. Petersen's office'?” “Maya! Hi! I haven't talked to you in months. How are you?” “Confused. When did you transfer to Sam Petersen's office? Why does he have Gerry's number?” There was a long silence. Finally, Carla answered, “Um, well, when Gerry left the firm, they kept me here to work for Sam, since he took over Gerry's duties.” “What? What do you mean?” “The boss thought it made sense to keep me here, since I know my way around the files and the department. Sam agreed he wanted me here when Gerry left,” Carla said. “Wait, what do you mean Gerry left?” “Maya, is something wrong?” Carla asked. “I think so. Carla, what the hell is going on? What do you mean Gerry left? He went to the office this morning just like he always does,” Maya said, hysteria creeping into her voice. “Maya, where are you?” Carla asked. “Standing outside a shop downtown. My credit cards were declined. I just called the card companies, and they said we're over our credit limit. That's why I was calling Gerry. Where is he?” There was another, longer silence. Finally, Carla said, “Maya, Gerry gave his notice about two months ago. He said he got a better job offer. His last day was this past Friday.” “What! He didn't say anything to me about any of this. That can't be true!” Maya said. Then it hit her. She needed to get home right away. Gerry's car wasn't in the garage. Neither were his golf clubs, fishing gear, or motorcycle. His power tools were missing from the shelves in the garage. When Maya went into the mudroom, she saw that his coats and jackets were missing from the closet, although hers were still there. She started to feel sick to her stomach. The kitchen table and chairs were gone. The dining room was empty except for her collection of antique dishes stacked neatly on the floor. There was nothing in the living room but the hope chest her mother had given her when she and Gerry got married. Gerry's office was stripped to the bare walls. She ran to their bedroom. Everything looked intact, until she opened his closet. A few hangers lay on the floor, but all of Gerry's clothes were gone. She flung open her own closet, and found everything in place, just as she had left it this morning. In their bathroom, her cosmetics and prescriptions were right where they should be, but everything of Gerry's was missing. Maya didn't feel sick anymore. Anger had blotted out those feelings. He had just disappeared. Going back into the bedroom, she spotted a note on her pillow. It said, “Sorry, I found someone else. G.” That was all. That bastard! Remembering what had started all this, Maya opened her laptop and went to her bank's website to check their accounts. The joint checking account had only the minimum balance required to keep it open, as did their savings account. Gerry's IRA had been closed out. How could he do this? What right did he have to do this? Sure, there had been some rough spots in their marriage, but their relationship was good lately. Wasn't it? There had been the disappointment when they had learned that Maya was infertile. They had come to grips with that, deciding that their jobs and their interests could fill the void for a while. They had talked about inquiring into adoption after the first of the year. They didn't think it would be a problem, even though Gerry, at forty, was almost thirteen years older than she. They were both fit and healthy, and Gerry had a fantastic job. Maya wouldn't even have had to work, but she didn't want to just sit home all the time. That's why she had gotten her part-time job. It didn't pay very well, but that hadn't mattered. She was happy, doing something she enjoyed, working with people she liked, and contributing a little money to the household. Basically, her income was her pocket money, and Gerry's salary and bonuses bought everything else. That thought created new panic in Maya's mind. How was she going to maintain their house, now that Gerry had run off? The mortgage had to be paid, along with the utilities, the insurance, and everything else that Maya's modest income could not possibly cover. Would she lose everything? And how would she face her friends and neighbors when the story of her abandonment got out? The phone rang. Maya ran to answer it. Maybe it was Gerry. Maybe he would explain everything, make it all okay. “Hello?” Maya said. “Maya? It's Fran. How's it going? I haven't talked to you in a while.” Maya finally did what she had been on the verge of doing for hours. She burst into tears. “He's gone, Fran. Gerry's gone.” “What?” Fran asked. “What do mean?” Through her sobs, Maya tried to tell her friend the story, but she just couldn't get it all out. Finally, Fran interrupted her. “Stop right there, honey. I'll be at your house in ten minutes. Make us a pitcher of margaritas. You need a friend to help sort this out.” When Maya opened the door, she had stopped crying, but one look at her told Fran how bad it really was. They stared at each other for a few seconds, and then Maya flung herself into Fran's arms. “My life is over!” Maya wailed, her tears flowing again. “Your life is not over,” Fran stated. “Now come over here on the sofa with me. I need you to calm down and tell me everything, exactly as it happened. But here, drink this first.” Fran poured her friend a margarita and handed it to her. “Thank you,” Maya said with a sob. She took a sip. “Drink it,” Fran said. “You need to calm down, so bottom's up. You can sip the next one.” Maya wiped her eyes again and said, “OK.” In a few seconds, she was holding her empty glass out to Fran. “More, please. But if I'm getting drunk, you'd better be drunk too.” “For you, sweetie, I can do that,” Fran laughed. “Just like old times, huh? I remember us getting good and trashed a few times at our sorority house, when one or the other of us needed girl talk.” The drinks went down as Maya told her friend the story of that afternoon. “The bastard did leave me one thing, though,” Maya said, slurring her words slightly. “Yeah, your freedom,” Fran said. “If that's what you want to call it. But no, I mean this,” Maya said, pulling Gerry's note from her pocket and handing it to her friend. Fran read aloud, “Sorry, I found someone else. G,” She looked at Maya. “That's it? Five years of marriage and that's it? Oh that slimy bastard. I just can't believe he did this. You poor baby.” Maya was much more composed now. A little tipsy, maybe more than a little, but, definitely better than before. “I've never told anyone this. Not even you. But you're my best friend. We've been through a lot.” “I'm here for you baby,” Fran whispered, stroking her friend's hand. “Talk to me.” “This isn't the first time Gerry cheated on me.” “I wondered,” Fran said. “Why the hell didn't you tell me if you knew?” Maya asked. “I didn't know anything. I just saw the way he looked at women. Hell, he looked at me enough.” Maya squeezed her friend's hand. “I can't really blame him for that. You're at least as hot as you were in college, all those years ago.” “You're so good for my ego,” Fran said. “Anyway, I even spoke to him briefly at our New Year's Eve Party. I told him to look at me all he wanted, but that you were my best friend, and I would never hurt you. He swore I was mis-interpreting him. He admitted he looked at women, but insisted he could never be unfaithful to you. I wondered, but I decided to let it go. Besides, we were all pretty drunk. I'm sorry.” “Don't be,” Maya said. “I never worried about you. It was his former secretary. I got an anonymous phone call telling me to go to some cocktail lounge. He had his hand up her skirt when I found them.” “Maya!” Fran exclaimed. “Why didn't you tell me? I would have helped you cut his dick off!” “I was too hurt to do that. At first, I just wanted to crawl in a hole and die. Then I decided to get revenge,” Maya said. “You made him fire her?” “No, Gerry did that on his own. I did something much worse,” Maya said. “I had an affair of my own. Well, more like a three-night stand.” “Whoa! I thought party-girl Maya died when you met Gerry,” Fran laughed. “It wasn't like that. I went to a bar, found this guy, told him I was married, and said I needed to get even with my husband. There was no emotion between either of us. It was almost like a business deal. He wanted to get off, I needed to feel like a woman. After the third Friday night, I told him we were done. He agreed,” Maya said. “Did Gerry know?” Fran asked. “After that third night, I told Gerry we were going into counseling. It all came out there. I thought we were okay. Looks like I was wrong. That cheating bastard!” “He certainly is,” Fran agreed. “Should I make another pitcher?” “No, not now. I should make some dinner. I haven't had anything but a bagel and a latte since this morning,” Maya said, working her way to her feet. “Let's go out. My treat,” Fran said. “Neither of us should drive,” Maya said. “I'll pay for the cab, too,” Fran smiled. “I'm a mess. I've been crying for hours,” Maya protested. “Do you remember the time in college, when that football player dumped me?” Fran asked. “You were almost as much of a mess then as I am now,” Maya giggled. “Remember what you did to make me feel better about myself?” “Yes,” Maya whispered. “I'll bathe you. I'll make you feel good. Just like you did for me last time,” Fran said, leading her friend to the stairs. Maya held her composure when her friend began washing her face. The shower stall wasn't very big, and there was the occasional brush of Fran's large breasts against Maya's more modest ones. The first kiss was a small one, Fran just having rinsed the soapsuds off Maya's lips. The second kiss came when Fran squirted a drop of shower gel on Maya's nipples. Both women watched as the thick, white liquid dripped off Maya's hardening buds. Fran then rubbed her own hard nipples against her friend, washing their breasts. This kiss lasted a lot longer. “You're my best friend, Maya. I love you,” Fran said as she knelt before her. Maya was wet before Fran's tongue ever touched her. The first butterfly kiss on her clit made her gasp. “You need this,” Fran said, gently parting Maya's legs to allow her to push her tongue inside. After a few minutes, Maya released the fist-fulls of blond hair she found herself holding, and pulled her friend to her feet. “Thank you,” Maya breathed, as she crushed her mouth to Fran's, furiously wrestling with her tongue. Fran came just before Maya had her second orgasm, each with their fingers buried in the other's pussy. As they dried off, Maya asked, “Where are we going? How should I dress?” “Can I borrow some clothes?” Fran asked. “We should look sexy.” “I don't know how many of my tops will fit you, and you certainly can't wear my bras,” Maya observed. “You're not going to wear a bra either, honey,” Fran smirked. “You didn't when we went prowling in college, and you did pretty well.” “Is that what we're doing?” Maya asked, sounding apprehensive. “I don't know that I want to do that just yet. Besides, I'm not sure what Ill be looking for when I do decide start seeing men.” “Come on, find me a cute top with strong seams,” Fran said, walking to Maya's closet. “We'll do our hair, I'll make you up like I used to, and we'll just feel pretty. Girls' night out.” As soon as they stepped out of the cab, the first guy made a comment. It wasn't much, just an appraising look at both of them and a quiet, “Good evening,” followed by a smoky smile as he turned and walked away. “Did you see that?” Fran asked. “He was undressing you with his eyes.” “Bullshit. They were glued to your boobs,” Maya smirked. “He might have seen me first, but he didn't start looking hungry until he looked at you, sweetie,” Fran laughed. Fran ordered for them both, and they sobered up a little as they ate. The discussion finally came to Maya's financial status. “The mortgage is due in three weeks. I have about fifty dollars in cash. I probably have enough food in the house and gas in the car to be able to save my paychecks to allow me to make the next house payment. But after that, it's all downhill. I'm going to beg for full-time work, and start putting my resume out, but I don't know how I'll make it,” Maya said. “Tomorrow, I have to find a lawyer.” During an after-dinner drink, Fran said, “You told me a secret earlier. I'm going to share something with you. Do you remember about two years ago when Joe lost his job?” “Yes, I was so worried about you guys. At first you were afraid you were going to lose everything. I guess you were pretty good at cutting back,” Maya answered. “We cut back all right. Pinched every penny we could. We even had a yard sale. Joe's unemployment benefits weren't enough. We were sinking. I finally did something I've never told anyone about. Only Joe knows. I made a video.” “What kind of video?” “Adult.” “Fran!” “I know, I know. But it paid two thousand dollars cash. Joe went with me to my interview, he was at the audition, and stood right behind the director on the set. It was all very professional, really.” “What all did you do?” “It was a naughty housewife threesome thing. The woman was very nice and pretty, and the guy was a hunk, in a very clean-cut type of way. Everyone was polite and considerate. It was a pretty high-class operation, all things considered.” “And they paid you two thousand in cash?” Maya asked. “Plus, I get a small royalty check each month. It's not much, but it's kind of fun knowing guys are paying to see me.” “I have to know, Fran. Did you cum?” “Did I ever! The first part had the 'wife' going down on me, and me on her. She was a hell of a lot better at it than I was, but she faked her orgasm really well. I didn't have to pretend. Just after I came, her 'husband' walked in and caught us. Then we did the threesome. He did me doggy while I ate the woman some more, and then he came on our faces. I'm not ashamed to admit that it was hot, but I've never done it again.” “Aren't you afraid someone will see the video that knows you?” Maya asked. “A little, but this studio does stuff for export only. My video was overdubbed in Russian and in German, with English subtitles. The idea is that people probably won't see it around here, and if they do, they'll think it was made abroad.” “I could never do that,” Maya said. “What if my relatives saw it?” “If they watch that sort of thing, they probably would be afraid to tell you,” Fran re-assured her. “What if Gerry saw it? He does watch that sort of thing,” Maya said. “Fuck Gerry. To Hell with that cheating bastard. He'll just get to see what he gave away,” Fran said. “I don't know. I need the money, sure, but am I that desperate?” Maya wondered. “I still have the director's number. It's just a thought,” Fran said. “Now, we're going dancing.” “I'll never make it to work tomorrow.” Maya said. “No, you won't,” Fran agreed. “You're going to take a sick day. I know you. You've never called off sick from this job, have you?” “No. Never.” “Well, tomorrow's the first. You can be honest with them, mostly. I seriously doubt anyone would question why you need a day off with what Gerry did to you,” Fran said. “You're right. Tomorrow's Friday. I need a three-day weekend,” Maya agreed. When the taxi delivered the girls to Maya's house, they decided that Fran should stay the night. She slept in the guest room. The next morning, the friends made plans to get together again the following Friday night. Fran drove home, and Maya got started on shopping for a divorce attorney. On Thursday, Fran called Maya. “Joe is making dinner tomorrow night. Can you be here at six?” “Oh, okay. It would be nice to see Joe. Does he know what Gerry did?” “I told him. I've never seen him so mad. Joe really likes you, you know. I think he'd seriously hurt Gerry if he saw him right now,” Fran said. “Anyway, he's going to cook for us, and you know how good he is. After dinner, we're going out again.” “Where do you want to go?” Maya asked. “There's a club Joe and I went to a couple of months ago. Dress to impress, girlfriend.” “You're incorrigible, Fran. You always were,” Maya said. “I'm not trying to get you laid, honey. That's your responsibility. I am trying to make you smile. Don't bring any money with you. Joe's paying for everything. He wants to see you smile, too.” “Oh, he's coming along?” Maya asked. Suddenly she wondered if it would be awkward, being around him while dressed slutty. After all, they had fooled around a bit in college, and he had been at his wife's porn shoot. Fran laughed. “No, he'll be playing poker at a buddy's house later. Heaven knows when he'll get home.” “Okay,” Maya said. “I'd feel a little weird dancing like I did last time in front of your husband.” “Maya, Joe cares a great deal about you, but it's not like that with him. Would he like to dance that way with you? Sure, he's a guy and he's alive. But he would never try anything. You're like a sister to him,” Fran said. “I've heard of how some guys are with their sisters. That's not really all that reassuring,” Maya laughed. “Seriously, right now, I'm a little sensitive about other people's spouses.” “Joe is my husband and your friend. Just be here at six.” Maya rang Fran and Joe's doorbell precisely at six Friday night. Joe answered the door. “Wow, Maya, you look good enough to eat! How's my wife's best friend?” “I'm surviving,” Maya said, forcing a grin. “Surviving? I'd say way more than that. Gerry is a complete idiot,” Joe said. “Please, can we not talk about him?” Maya asked. “I'm sorry, Maya, but one of the nicest people I know just doesn't deserve to be hurt like this.” “Thanks, Joe. It smells good in here. What are you making for dinner?” “I have a pork tenderloin in the oven. I make my own teriyaki sauce. Come in the kitchen with me while I baste it again. Fran's still getting ready.” While Joe puttered with his creation, Maya climbed on a stool at the breakfast bar. In a moment, Fran pranced into the kitchen. She was wearing black heels, thigh-high black fishnet stockings with bows, a pleated mini-skirt, and a white blouse tied just below her shapely breasts. Her blond hair was held off her face with a pair of rhinestone barrettes. “Look at the naughty schoolgirl!” Joe exclaimed. “Fran, you look like a teenaged slut. I love it,” Maya said. “You look pretty dangerous yourself, Maya,” Fran said. “Stand up and let me see. Yes, simple pony tail, little black dress, and those shoes! Girl, you look amazing.” “I told her she looked good enough to eat,” Joe said. “Yes, she sure does. Are you sure you don't want to come with us, tonight, honey?” Fran asked. “That's okay, I'd probably embarrass myself on the dance floor with Maya, and get in a lot of trouble with you, babe. But I'm starting to think I should hire some eunuch from a harem to be your bodyguard, ladies,” Joe said. “How much time do we have before dinner?” Fran asked. “I'd like to show Maya something.” “Will a half hour be enough?” Joe asked. “Twenty minutes and thirty-nine seconds will do it. Maya, do you want to see my movie?” “Your video?” Maya asked. “Yes. Come on, it's not like you've never seen me naked before.” “But Fran,...” “Maya, really, don't be embarrassed. It's just little old me. We were sorority sisters. We went to frat parties together. Hell, I met Joe at one of those parties. He saw some of your finer moments first-hand. So don't feel odd about it.” Joe spoke up. “I can stay in the kitchen if you like, but I enjoy watching that movie myself. After all, it's my wife getting fucked.” “All right,” Maya answered. “I guess I am curious.” The three moved into the den, where Fran already had the disc in the player. Maya sat on the sofa, and Fran settled down next to her. “Joe, would you start the movie for us?” Fran asked. Maya sat and watched. She had watched porn before, and she had seen Fran do some pretty outrageous things, but this was different. Her best friend was now a porn star. The final scene in the movie was a close-up of the guy cumming on her face and boobs. “You were there and watched the whole thing?” Maya asked Joe. “Yeah. It was hot as hell,” Joe replied. “Weren't you jealous?” “Envious. Not jealous. Fran and I discussed this for a while before she actually made the video. I went with her for her interview. Everything seemed okay, and they even paid for her to get a complete health exam before her actual audition. The director, Bruce, pretty much insisted that I come along, which made us both feel more comfortable,” Joe said. “We met in Bruce's office,” Fran said. “The other actors and a few staff members were there. Bruce asked me to take off my clothes, which I did, and to pose in various positions. Then Bruce asked me if I would give Joe a blowjob while everyone watched.” “That was a little scary for me, at first,” Joe admitted. “But you liked it,” Fran giggled. “Honestly, Maya, I never saw him cum so hard.” “Yeah, and I wasn't acting,” Joe laughed. “The whole situation was a huge turn-on.” Fran laughed. “Dammit, it was fun. I think it actually improved our marriage.” “You should try it, Maya,” Joe said. “You have a great body. You're beautiful and sexy. I'd sure as hell pay to see you.” “I could never do that,” Maya said. “Of course you could,” Fran insisted. “You've had a little experience with a woman, and I know you love to fuck. I could call Bruce's office right now.” “I don't know,” Maya said. “Two thousand, cash, in your hand before you get dressed,” Joe reminded her. “I really have to think about this. I've never done anything like that before,” Maya said. “Neither had I, well, not since fart parties,” Fran said. “We did have our fun, didn't we?” Maya mused. “I remember the frat party when I met you two,” Joe said. “I think I fell in love with you a little right on the spot, Maya. Hell, you knew that. Fran knew it too. I still think that's the only reason she went up to my room with me that night.” Fran laughed and grabbed Joe's butt. “He's mine now, Maya.” “That's OK,” Maya said. “For some reason, Gerry seemed like the ideal man. Older, a few laugh lines, really knew how to treat me like a woman. Your studly buddies were fun to play with, but I wanted something more.” Fran and Joe exchanged a glance. The both knew Maya was close to tears. Joe got on his knees in front of Maya, holding his arms toward her. “Maya, I'm not going to let you cry.” Blinking her watering eyes, Maya said, “I'm not sure I can stop.” “I'll stop you,” Joe whispered, pulling Maya toward him so he could look in her eyes. “You can't, please, you can't do this.” “Can't do what, Maya,” Joe said, barely audibly. His mouth was now only inches from Maya's. “Why can't I,... TICKLE YOU!” He dug his fingers into Maya's sides as he yelled in her face. “You sonofabitch!” Maya shrieked. In seconds she was laughing hysterically. “FRAN! Get him off me!” “I'll make him stop on one condition,” Fran said. “You have to promise me you'll have a good time tonight. No tears, no pouting, no heavy silences. Promise?” “Yes!” Maya squealed. “Stop, Joe,” Fran said. She was working very hard to keep a straight face. Joe immediately stopped squeezing Maya, but kept his hands lightly on her heaving sides. “You think she meant it when she promised?” he said, winking theatrically at his wife. “I'm not quite sure,” Fran said. “You shitheads, I promised! God!” Maya giggled, looking a little exhausted. “Shitheads? Oh honey, I don't like the sound of that,” Joe deadpanned. “Nope,” Fran said. Joe's fingers attacked Maya's taut belly this time. Maya shrieked with laughter. “I promise, dammit! Stop, please!” Joe immediately stood up. “Let's eat, ladies. Honey, help Maya into the kitchen. Damn, she looks like she just got fucked.” “More like gangbanged,” Fran laughed, helping Maya to her feet. Come on, honey, we'll eat first. Then we'll fix our hair and make-up. I have some ideas.” At eight o'clock, a taxi pulled into Fran and Joe's driveway. The ladies came out. Both were in their original outfits, but Fran's hair was now in pigtails. She wore a hint of blush, making her look like the little slut next door. Maya's dress had wrinkled slightly, but rather than spend too much time on making it look crisp and fresh, Fran insisted on re-doing Maya's hair and eyes. The smokey-eyed woman who walked out of the house looked just a little dangerous, her long dark hair lightly teased into stylish disarray, giving her the look of a woman who had already taken what she wanted once that night. The club was an immense place. There were a lot of younger people there, and some of the young men stared openly as Maya and Fran passed by. The huge main dance floor was surrounded with small elevators made of steel mesh. These took riders to balconies, which had dark lounges and small dance areas of their own. “Nice place!” Maya yelled in her friend's ear over the music. “I think so. Come on, we're going upstairs,” Fran called, dragging Maya by the hand. The elevator doors opened onto a carpeted balcony. A wall of windows overlooked the dance floor below, muting the noise of the main club. There were a few conversational groupings of sofas and chairs. At the far end, glass doors formed the entrance to a small lounge. “We'll start here,” Fran said, leading the way. “Now, the group up here last time was mainly singles. Seemed like a light, fun-loving crowd. No heavy pervs. Ready?” The girls opened the door and stepped into a dimly lit lounge. One wall was taken up by the bar, a massive structure of carved and fitted wood. Booths lined the opposite wall, and tables for two or four were in the center of the room. At the far end was a small dance floor with a few couples moving slowly to the soft music. “I can almost imagine Marlon Brando sitting in the corner,” Maya said softly. “Yes, this a great old-school night club. Let's get a drink,” Fran said, turning toward the bar. Fran pulled a card out of her purse to hand to the bartender. “We'll run a tab,” she said. “OK, miss, but the first drink for you and your friend are already paid for,” the bartender said with a smile. “Put that away. You may not need it.” “Who paid for our drinks?” Maya asked. “A gentleman never tells,” the bartender said. “That's part of the fun. You have to decide if you want to figure it out.” Fran's card never did get any charges on it. The girls spent the entire evening in that lounge, talking, laughing, and dancing with a variety of men. Maya danced several times with a graying gentleman, who could have been old enough to be her father. He was an excellent dancer, holding her with a grace she was not accustomed to. His entire manner spoke of wealth, taste, class, and power. Maya found herself intrigued with the feel of his still-muscular body against hers. In the taxi on the way home, Fran said, “You had a good time, didn't you?” “That was wonderful. I was all ready to have guys pawing at me, with the way we were dressed, and with what I saw downstairs. It was kind of refreshing after last week,” Maya said. “You liked that older guy.” “He was nice. Made me feel like a lady. I could forget my problems for a minute when I was talking to him or dancing with him,” Maya said. Maya was able to pick up additional hours at her job. She continued her search for other employment, even trying to find a second job with no success. She hired an attorney, and began the process of tracking Gerry down and fighting for a settlement. She was able to renegotiate her mortgage, and she slashed her living expenses wherever she could. It wasn't enough. Gerry had a far more powerful attorney. It quickly became clear that Gerry was perfectly willing to give Maya a divorce. He proposed a settlement surrendering his half of the equity in the house, but he wasn't willing to give her a cent beyond that. If necessary, he would tap into old family money to beat her and her attorney into submission. She finally hit her low point the day she got the notice threatening foreclosure proceedings, along with another letter threatening to disconnect her electric service. “Fran?” Maya said when her friend answered the phone. “Hi Maya! How are you doing?” “I'm out of ideas. I'm out of time. I'm going to have to sell the house and find a cheap place to live.” “You could stay with us until you got on your feet,” Fran said. “No, I'm not going to impose. You guys have done so much already. And I won't take a loan from you. Joe already suggested that to me,” Maya said. “I could make a phone call,” Fran said. “To Bruce? I don't think I can make a video. I can't bear the thought of people seeing it, of Gerry maybe seeing it.” “Have you made dinner?” Fran asked. “No.” “We need to talk. Come over now. You can have dinner with us,” Fran said. It was during dessert that the subject finally came up. “Do you want me to call Bruce?” Fran asked. “Joe and I can give you the money to pay this month's mortgage payment, and you can pay us back after you make the video.” “I just can't do it. It's not a moral thing. Hell, it's not like I'm a virgin. It's not like I'm really married anymore. I don't think I'd have a problem fucking a hot guy, especially since Gerry is with Miss Better-than-me. I just don't want my face out there,” Maya said. “There are other aspects of the adult industry,” Joe said. “I'm calling Bruce. I'm just asking questions.” Fran cleared the table while Maya sat and struggled not to bite her fingernails. Joe was in his den on the phone. Joe came back into the kitchen and sat down next to Maya. “If you want, Bruce can see you on Sunday for an initial interview. He knows a lot of people. There is work available that is a little more discrete than the video industry.” “Like what?” Fran asked. “She could be an escort.” “An escort? You mean a prostitute?” Maya asked incredulously. “That's the word I used, and Joe quickly corrected me. Escorts do not necessarily engage in sex. Since prostitution is illegal most places, escorts are simply being paid to accompany a gentleman as a date. What happens in private on that date is up to the couple, much like it is on a real date in the more conventional usage of the word.” “So she'd be arm-candy? Just someone helping a guy enjoy a night out?” Fran asked. “That's what I got out of it,” Joe replied. “Apparently there is a demand for attractive young women who are willing to accompany men to parties, concerts, and other social events, or just a night out on the town.” “That doesn't sound so bad,” Fran said. “I'm not interested in getting raped by a guy just because he has money,” Maya protested. “How safe is this?” “The agency screens all it escorts and clients. They do background checks, psychological testing, and health screening. Bruce tells me the girls must turn in a report within twenty-four hours after a date, answering questions about the guy's manners and attitude toward them. If they don't, they don't work again. If they trash the guy, he can't use the service again,” Bruce said. “All right, I'll go talk to him,” Maya said, “as long as you two go with me.” “Bruce insisted we be with you. He wants to talk to us about you too,” Joe said. On Sunday, Joe and Fran picked Maya up at her house and drove her to an expensive neighborhood on the outskirts of the city. When they pulled in the driveway, Maya said, “This looks like the place where your video was shot.” “Yes,” Fran answered. “Bruce uses his own home occasionally, or the homes of friends in the industry.” Bruce answered the door. “Fran, Joe, good to see you. And you must be Maya,” he said, taking her small hand into his large one. “Come in.” He led the three into his living room, where a stunning woman in her mid-forties waited. “Felicia, meet Maya,” Bruce said. Felicia shook hands with everyone, and pointed Maya to a loveseat opposite the sofa where she had been sitting. “Maya, I don't know what pre-conceived notions you may have about escort services, but let me briefly explain how I run mine. The primary service our agency provides is companionship. We do not consider ourselves to be a call-girl service. We are more of a dating service, catering to an exclusive clientele of gentlemen who desire the company of a beautiful woman for an evening. Let me explain how it works. “Everyone employed by the service, myself included, receives a payroll check. If I hire you, I will pay you five hundred dollars per date. You will be on a ten-date probation. I will speak to you after every date. After the tenth date, I will take you to lunch and discuss the reports your clients will have filled out about you. To keep things fair, I will also ask you to file a report with me after every date. At your evaluation, we will discuss increases to your pay, along with your preferences for future dates. Do you understand?” “Yes, ma'am,” Maya answered. Felicia laughed and reached out to pat Maya's knee. “Please call me Felicia. I really try not to sound like a businesswoman, but I guess I don't do a very good job. Now, there are a few more things you must remember. Prostitution is illegal. You will be an escort. For at least your first three dates, you and the client are to observe a no-intimate-contact rule. You will not be scheduled for more than one date a week during that time. “Here's the good part. Once you are comfortable with intimate contact, there is no negotiation necessary with the client. They understand they are to pay you one hundred dollars cash for manual stimulation, two hundred fifty for oral sex, and five hundred for intercourse. Most of the gentlemen will also give you a small tip or gift in addition. So, if you've had a, hopefully, enjoyable evening, you'll go home with eight hundred fifty dollars tax-free cash in addition to your five hundred dollar payroll check.” “What types of men do you have for clients?” Maya asked. “Because of our fee structure, we tend to attract only well-off men. Many of them are successful businessmen, political leaders, sports professionals, and entertainers. Do you have a preference?” Felicia asked. “Look. My husband ran off with another woman. I don't think I can be with a married man. I couldn't be a party to the destruction of some other woman's life,” Maya explained. “We can match you only with men who are single, widowed, divorced, or legally separated, but I will tell you that may slightly limit the number of clients you can be with.” “At least at first, I'd appreciate that,” Maya said. Felicia looked serious as she spoke. “In this business, discretion is key. Your dates will not disclose much about themselves, and you are expected to retain a certain amount of anonymity with them. All communication between our clients and our escorts is done through the agency. These men are never to enter your home. You will be picked up by a car service or taxi for your dates, and all dates will begin in a public place. You will be provided with a cellphone, which will be the way in which we communicate with you. This phone is to be with you at all times, and there will be a text code you can use to allow us to pick you up from a date, should you be uncomfortable with any situation you find yourself in. “After your probationary period, you will be expected to undergo another health exam, and when you have progressed to physical-contact dates, an examination is required after every third one. This is always done at no expense to you. Our doctors are available at any time, so this requirement should not interfere with any other employment you have. Do you work presently?” Felicia asked. “My office job is nine to five weekdays,” Maya said. “That will work out well,” Felicia said. “We can schedule you for evening or weekend dates only. We'll discuss this before you actually begin work. Here are phone numbers for our health care providers. If you say you're Felicia's friend, they'll know what you need and will bill it to me.” “When can I start?” Maya asked. “I'm sorry to sound so anxious, but I really need the money.” Felicia opened her purse and handed Maya an envelope. “Here's a thousand dollar cash signing bonus, honey. Call for an exam appointment tomorrow. I'll personally build some fires under a couple of well-paid asses to get you through all the preliminaries. If you want, we can meet again next Sunday to schedule your first date.” On Sunday, Maya rang the bell at Bruce's house again. “Hello, dear!” Felicia exclaimed as she opened the door. “Come in!” She embraced Maya, kissing her on the cheek. “You are a healthy, more-or-less emotionally stable, model citizen. Plus, you're gorgeous. Come, let's sit down.” Maya followed the beautiful older woman into the living room, and they both took the same seats they had used the previous week. Maya had come alone, and Bruce was not in the room. “Maya,” Felicia said, “I'd like to talk to you about your first date. Can you be free Thursday evening? There's a gallery opening. A long-time client and personal friend of mine would like to take an attractive young lady to it. Roberto is an artist in his own right. His lovely wife passed away a few years ago after over thirty years together.” “He's an older man?” Maya asked. “He competes in triathlons and could pass for forty-five. I believe you would like him. He's a perfect gentleman, wealthy, cultured, and very handsome. I've sent a lot of new hires out with him. He's good for their nerves, and they're good for his ego. If he likes a girl, he'll usually give her a nice pair of earrings, even when all they do is shake hands goodnight,” Felicia said. The agency sent a car to pick her up at seven o'clock for her date. She was delivered to an exclusive restaurant. The maitre d' led her to a table occupied by a man who looked a little like Mark Harmon. After a light meal (“We must save room for snacks at the gallery,” he said) Roberto had his limo take them to the event. Maya felt immediately relaxed and comfortable with this man. The most intimate thing he did all night was kiss her hand after giving her a pair of diamond earrings. He called a cab to take her home. Her second date was dinner and dancing at a quiet club. This man, a divorced real estate developer, was closer to Maya's age. Her third date was with a sports promotor. She and this man, who Maya was certain was no older than she, enjoyed the home teams' win from box seats at a major league baseball game. Tuesday evening, Maya's agency phone rang. It was Felicia. “Hi, Maya. I must say, you're playing to rave reviews with the gentlemen. You've had three dates now. I know you've said you've had a good time. How comfortable are you about the idea of physical contact?” Maya knew this question was coming. “Honestly, Felicia, I just don't know. I was married for five years. I had one brief fling during that time. I was a real party girl in college, but it's different now. I'm older. I'm supposed to be a grown-up. It's not like I don't enjoy sex. It's just that sex with a stranger for money,...” “I have several associates who are in high demand who strictly do no-intimate-contact dates. One lady has been doing that for over seven years. I can keep you at that status indefinitely if you wish, dear.” “No, Felicia, I want to try it. I have to try it. I need the money and I need to get over my fears.” “I have an interesting man in mind,” Felicia said. “I'm going to put you on hold.” In a minute of two, she was back. “OK, Maya, this guy is one of the ones who likes first-timers. The other girls who've been with him liked him a lot. He's apparently a very good lover. He always gives the girls a lot more than the standard fee.” After almost a year, Maya had completely overcome her nervousness about physical-contact dates. She did many overnight dates, and several of her repeat clients took her away for weekends Her financial woes were in the past. Felicia called Maya one evening to ask her a question. “Darling, I'm so proud of you. In your first year you have become one of my superstars. Now, I have a question for you.” “What's that?” Maya asked. “I'm diversifying. Party services are very big right now.” “What are party services?” “A friend of mine runs an agency that does it. They send a very special girl to be the big surprise for the groom-to-be at his bachelor party, or as a retirement gift, or something like that. If you're interested, I'd like to have you do my first party,” Felicia said. “Couldn't this turn into a gang-bang?” Maya worried. “Absolutely not. You will have one of my security people with you the whole time. The inquiry came from a former client who moved away. He's throwing a party for a guy who just got a big promotion. Everyone will understand that only the guest of honor is to touch you. The others probably will want to watch, though.” “Hmmm, well, I could try it. No cameras, though. The last thing I want is to wind up on the internet,” Maya said. “Of course, dear. Now this time, the client will not pay you personally. I'll write you your usual five hundred dollar check, I'll pay all expenses, and I'll give you three thousand in cash. The only problem is that it's out of town. Can you get the first Friday of next month off from work?” “I have vacation days coming. I'll use one of those.” “Good,” Felicia said. A car will pick you up at nine am, and you and your bodyguard will fly first-class and get there Friday evening. You'll have nice rooms, and on Saturday you can do whatever you want. The party is Saturday night, and you'll be home for dinner on Sunday.” Along with her bodyguard, Maya checked in to their adjoining suites Friday evening. On Saturday, she went to the spa. Feeling refreshed and sexy, she went back to her room to dress for the evening. The instructions from the man throwing the party were very specific. She was to wear a little black dress, fix her hair into a simple pony-tail, and wear platform shoes. Maya was checking her appearance in the mirror when her agency cell phone rang. Her bodyguard asked her to meet him at the entrance to the concourse that led from the rooftop restaurant in their hotel to the hotel across the parkway. She hurried to the elevator. As she walked onto the concourse, her phone rang again. It was the bodyguard, telling her he would be there soon. Maya sat on a bench to wait. The man and woman were almost next to her before Maya saw them. “Oh my God, that's Gerry!” she thought to herself. She fought the impulse to run, willing herself to meet his gaze. After the initial shock wore off, she realized that Gerry was smirking. She forced a haughty expression onto her face, and smiled inwardly when the woman with Gerry seemed to pull him along. Maya heard the woman say something when Gerry turned back to look at her. “Screw you, you cheating bastard, I'm better off without you,” she said under her breath. Maya's bodyguard led her through the larger hotel and to the entrance to a suite. A stylishly-dressed older man answered the door and ushered them in to the large living room. “I see why Felicia said I would like you. I'm the host of this little celebration. We named a new senior vice president in my company last month, and my partner and I decided to throw him a party. We had a nice banquet with all the wives last night, but tonight it's stag night. “Where's the guest of honor?” Maya asked. “Downstairs in the lounge with the rest of the boys. He knows something's up, but I don't think he has any idea how his night will end.” Maya smiled. “I'll do my best to make this a night for him to remember.” “I'm sure you will, child. In a few minutes, some of the guys will come up here to help me set up the bar. Two others will stay with our man to give us time to get everything ready. When they bring him up here, you'll come out of the bedroom. Are you wearing anything under your dress?” “Yes, a black lace bra and thong set,” Maya answered. “Perfect. Felicia told me about your sensitivity about pictures, so no one will have a camera or phone with them, and everyone but the guest of honor knows it's strictly hands-off. Will you strip for us all?” “I'd be happy to,” Maya answered. “And as long as you and your boys can behave yourselves, I'll take care of him right here in front of you. Do you think your friends would like that?” “I think we'd all be thrilled.” As Maya touched up her appearance in the master bathroom, she heard the host greet a few more men. “They're keeping him busy. They'll bring him up here in twenty minutes,” one of the men said. “I'm going to talk to our 'special award',” the host said, walking into the master bedroom. “Some of the men are here setting things up. Would you like to meet them, my dear?” “I'll be right out,” Maya said. In addition to the host and her bodyguard, there were three other men in the room. Maya thought one of them looked familiar. As she watched the group arranging chairs and setting up the bar, it came to her. The man had worked down the hall at Gerry's old office. They made eye contact and the man came over to her, taking her into a corner away from the others. “I'm sorry to ask, but are you Maya Johnston?” he asked. “You know me, don't you? I knew this would happen some day,” Maya said. “What are you doing here?” “We both know the answer to that, don't we?” Maya replied. “Did you know the Gerry is the guest of honor?” the man said. “Oh, that's just great,” Maya said sarcastically. “I saw him today. He was with a woman.” “Probably his new wife. She dropped him off here. What are you going to do, Maya?” “Will anyone else know I'm his ex-wife?” Maya asked. “No. They all think he was married to a woman his age,” the man said. Maya thought for a moment. Oh well, this was her life now. She was a professional. “You have to understand, that son of a bitch ran out on me. He took everything from me. I damn near wound up on the streets before I joined the escort service.” “Oh Maya, I'm sorry. Gerry and I kept in touch when he left, and he helped me get a job with this company about six months ago. He said he accepted the job so he could start over. He said you won a big settlement.” “Well, he's a liar,” Maya said. “I heard he fooled around when he was with you, but he told me it was you who wanted the divorce.” Maya said, “I did, once the bastard disappeared on me. But that's in the past. I'm going to show him exactly what he's missing. Will you do Gerry and me a favor, though? Please don't tell the others who I am.” “Whatever you say, Maya. Wow, I can't wait to see Gerry's face.” “Neither can I,” Maya said under her breath. When the host's phone rang again, he listened to the call for a few seconds. Hanging up, he said, “The others are coming. Are we ready?” Everyone agreed they were. “Dear, will you wait in the bedroom? I'll come and get you when it's time. Remember, you're going to strip for us.” “For starters,” Maya laughed, going into the bedroom and closing the door. She could hear the late arrivals coming into the room. Their host said, “Mr. Senior Vice-President, we have a special treat for you to end our evening. Sit on the couch.” He opened the bedroom door and walked in to Maya. Taking her hand, he led her into the living room. Maya was surprised at how well Gerry kept his composure. She saw panic, guilt, and fear flicker briefly on his face, but he quickly painted on a fake smile. She moved slowly around the room, touching each man gently on the face or playing with their hair, flirting, moving her body sensuously, and wearing a lustful expression.. She saved Gerry for last, and when she got to him, she pulled him to his feet and kissed him passionately. After a few seconds of this, she shoved him back onto the couch. Moving to the center of the room, Maya removed the tie from her long hair and combed it out slowly with her fingers. Then she pointed at Gerry and beckoned him to her, saying nothing but giving him a sultry look. He stood up and moved hesitantly to her. She turned her back to him and ground her ass against his crotch. “Would you be a nice guy and help a lady with her zipper?” Maya said in a breathy voice. “Here?” Gerry asked. “Of course. I'm not shy. Are you?” Maya replied. A few of the men chuckled as Gerry's trembling fingers lowered the zipper on the back of Maya's little black dress. When the zipper was open, Maya turned to face her ex-husband again. “Why don't you sit down, now? I'll take care of everything else. And I do mean everything.” Gerry went back to his seat as Maya shrugged the dress off her shoulders. When she pulled it down past her bra, she paused for a moment to smile at each man in the room. Then she worked it down over her hips, allowing it to drop to the floor. She turned her back to Gerry and bent at the waist to pick up the garment, her little lace thong allowing everyone to see her shapely ass. Tossing the dress at Gerry, Maya then lowered first one strap, then the other of her lacy little bra. She ran her fingers luxuriously over her hardening nipples, then unclipped the bra and tossed it at Gerry's face. The thong came off next and landed in his lap. She stood there in front of the group, making eye contact with every man in the room as she stroked herself. Then she moved to stand directly in front of her ex-husband. “See anything you like, big boy?” she teased. “I sure as hell do,” one of the men said. The host was smiling broadly. “You've done well since you joined our company, Gerry. Go ahead and enjoy your reward.” Maya pulled Gerry to his feet again and knelt in front of him. “I want to get some vice-presidential cock ready for my hot,wet pussy,” she said, smiling up at him. She removed his belt, opened his trousers, and slid them down to his ankles. Rubbing her hand over his groin, she licked her lips. Everyone had moved around so they could watch. Maya yanked Gerry's boxers down, exposing his penis to their view. “What do you think, boys? Should your new senior vice president get his cock sucked?” Maya asked. “I think he would like that very much, wouldn't you Gerry?” the host said. Gerry said nothing, a dumbfounded look on his face. Maya lifted his penis to her lips and placed a small kiss on the head. Then she enveloped him. Because he was not yet hard, she was able to easily take him fully in her mouth. Sucking, licking, playing with his balls, Maya employed all her skills on Gerry's manhood. After a few minutes, one of the men observed, “I'm not the one getting a blowjob, but I'm harder than Gerry just watching her.” “Me too,” the guy next to him said. “You know, Gerry, if she doesn't turn you on, I'm going to start to wonder about you,” another man chuckled. Maya kept up with her blowjob, giving Gerry the royal treatment. She knew what he had always liked, and she was giving it to him. He remained limp. “C'mon, Gerry, you didn't have that much to drink,” a man teased. Maya pulled her mouth off Gerry's unresponsive groin. “Yeah, Gerry, what's wrong? Am I not doing it right? I thought you'd like this. Does your secretary do it better?” “His secretary is a guy,” one of the men said. “Ooooh, Gerry, that would explain a lot,” Maya teased. “Is that why you're as limp as an overcooked noodle? Have you been deceiving these nice fellows here?” Gerry's face was red with embarrassment. “Maybe this isn't a good idea,” he mumbled. “You know, Gerry, you might be right,” Maya said as she stood up. “Maybe they should have hired a male escort. I bet that would have gotten you hard.” She started getting dressed. Moving around the room, she hugged each of the other men, gently fondling their groins as she did. When she got to the host, she pulled him to her for a long, hot kiss. Playing with his manhood, she said, “I thought maybe I was losing my touch, but every one of you boys is as hard as a rock, except for Gerry. I'm sorry this didn't turn out like you planned. It looks like your new senior vice president isn't the man you thought he was.”
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Of course this is just a story and not true. Nothing like this should ever really happen but I am afraid that it does. Please read it just for your entertainment. The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16. Enjoy. _________________________________________________________________________________ I was born and raised in a slum neighborhood in Detroit. Mom was an unwed mother who lived on food stamps and other government handouts or the safety net, whatever you want to call it. We lived in a small apartment in a complex run by the city. It was pretty run down, not very well cared for or very safe. I was always a skinny kid. I wore used clothes that she bought at the charity stores and played with the few toys that she also got there. I never really realized how bad we had it as it was all that I had ever known. Mom looked older than she really was and she wore old clothes like me. She was 5'4" and weighed 160 pounds. She had big boobs but they no longer had a good shape like the younger girls and women. I knew that Mom made some extra money sometimes by letting men come to the house and go to bed with her. She always told me they were her 'boyfriends'. She always waited till she thought I was asleep before she did anything with them but I listened to the noises that they made while they were in her room. She didn't like doing it but she could not get any job, especially while raising me. One day when I was getting a little older, we were at a small grocery store a couple blocks from home. No major stores would set up shop in a neighborhood like ours. Mom was at the meat counter looking at some great looking T-bone steaks. The grocer, an older Black man asked her if that was what she wanted. Mom said that she would really love to have a good steak because it had been so long from when she last had one. She told him that she could not afford it and would need to buy a much cheap cut of meat. The grocer looked around the store to see if there was anyone else shopping. "I'll tell you what" he said, "I will give you the steaks free this time if you let me touch your little girl between her legs." Mom stopped in her tracks. She looked at him and then at me and then back at him. "Doreen, go behind the counter and stand next to the nice man. He's going to touch you in your peepee place and it will feel good." "OK Momma." I walked around and stood next to him. He put his arm around my shoulder. "Pull your dress up for me, Honey." I did what he said. He put his big black hand on my snow white tummy and then slid it down inside my panties. His thick finger slid between my legs and into the slit between my puffy place. I didn't have any hair down there yet. His finger rubbed against a spot just above my peepee hole. It did feel nice. Then he put his finger up to the first knuckle up in my hole and moved it in and out several times. That felt funny but good too. My mother said that that was enough and he took his hand away and put the finger that had been in me up to his mouth and sucked on it. I went back to my mother's side. He wrapped a large T-bone steak and put it with the other things we bought. "Be sure to come back again and bring your pretty little daughter with you." On the way home Mommy told me not to tell anyone what the man had done. She said that some people might not think that it was a nice thing to do. She asked what I thought about him touching me there. I told her that I was a little nervous but that it had felt nice when he did it. She smiled and told me that she thinks it feels nice when someone does it to her too. She leaned over and gave me a little kiss on top of my head and we walked home. A couple nights later I woke up to go to the bathroom and I heard noises coming from Mommy's room again. When I went out into the hall to go to the bathroom, I saw that her door was not fully closed. My curiosity got the best of me and I went over to her door. I pushed it a little bit wider open so I could see in. Her ceiling light was on so I could clearly see. Mommy and a man were naked on her bed. She was on her back with her legs spread wide and her knees pulled up. He was between her legs. He was a tall skinny black man with a bald head. It looked funny to see his black body so closely together with her white body. He was pushed up on his hands so his chest and head were above Mommy's. His butt was between her legs and he was making it go back and forth. Her boobies were bouncing up and back on her chest. He was making grunting noises and I could hear Mommy saying things like, "Oh fuck yes, give me that big beautiful black cock. Harder, do it harder." Then Mommy grabbed her boobies and made a loud almost squealing noise. The man stopped with his butt pressed tight to my mother and he made a loud groan. He moved away from her and I got a look at his thingy. It was big. Mom spun around and put it in her mouth. She moved her head up and down on it the same way he had moved his butt when he was between her legs. After a minute, she stopped and he got off the bed and reached for his pants. That was when I hurried back to my room. I rubbed myself in the same place the grocer had rubbed me because I knew it felt good and I was feeling funny down there. I though back a couple months to the first time I had seen a thingy. Actually I had seen one before but it was my best friend Julie's baby brother and it was only about two inches long. The first time I saw a grown-up's one was in the movie theater. Mom had walked Julie and me to the movie and dropped us off. Her mom was going to pick us up when it was over. When we walked in, it was already dark and the previews were playing. There were not many people there that day. We found seats and sat down to watch the show. There was a grown-up man sitting a couple rows from us. We thought that it was kind of funny that he would want to see a kid’s movie, especially one that was mostly for young girls. A few minutes after the movie started, he got up and moved over and sat next to us. He reached down and unzipped his pants and took out his thingy. We looked at it. It was a lot bigger that Julie's little brother's. Then he quietly told us to reach over and touch it. We thought he was creepy so we got up and moved. After we moved, he also moved. There was another girl that looked a couple years older than us sitting not far away. He moved over and sat next to her. Pretty soon she ducked down and we could not see her any more. A couple minutes later she sat back up. She was wiping her mouth with a napkin. The men got up, put his thingy back in his pants and left the theater. After watching Mom and the black man, I found a bunch of older girls at school that usually stood around together talking and giggling. I stood close to them and listened. They did not pay any attention to me. I heard them talking about sex stuff and the next few days I learned a lot about it. I learned a lot of new words too. Fuck, cunt, cock, cum and many more. I learned that fucking was when a man put his thingy, cock in the girl's hole and made it go in and out like I had seen the man doing with my mother. I learned that sucking cock and a blowjob was the same thing, when the girl puts the boy's cock in her mouth like I also saw my mom do. I learned that after doing either of these things for a little while, the boy made thick white liquid called cum spray out of his cock. I heard they say that the first couple times, it tasted kinds gross but that you would come to like it. They said that older men knew how to fuck better than boys their age did and sometimes they would give them money to let him do it. Hearing the girls talking like that made me feel funny between my legs like it did when I watched my mom and the guy. I thought about the man I had watched Mom with and the man in the movies and I couldn't imagine something that big fitting in my little pee hole. One night I was laying in my bed listening to the noises coming from my mom's room till they stopped. I had just about fallen to sleep when my door opened. Mom told me to close my eyes for a minute because she was going to turn my light on. When I opened my eyes, she and a man were standing just inside my room. They were both dressed. "Doreen Honey. get out of bed." I got up and stood there looking at them. "Darling, take your nightie off." "But Mom." A little more sternly she said, "No buts. Take it off." I did and I was standing there naked in front of them. "Turn around slow." I did. "Spread your legs a little." I did. "OK. You can go back to bed now, sweetie." As they left my room, I saw the man give my mother a ten dollar bill. Another night I heard two men talking as they left my mother's room but they did not come into my room. Nothing more happened for the next week. I didn't even hear any sex noises from Mom's room. Then one night just after I went to bed, Mom came in my room again. She had the same man with her. "Doreen, get up and take your gown off." I did what she said. The man lifted up a camera and took a picture of me standing there naked. "Mom?" "It's Ok. Just do what I tell you. Put your hands on your cute little titties and push them together." I did it - click - he took another picture. "Spread your legs and pucker your lips like a kiss - click - Turn around - click - Bend over and reach back and spread you butt cheeks with your hands - click - Get on your bed and sit with your legs crossed" - click. Then the man came closer and focused in and took a close up of my little pussy - click. It was feeling that funny feeling again. The man reached out and started to touch me buy Mom grabbed his arm. "No touching." I saw the man giving her two twenty dollar bills and they left my room. Early the next night there was a knock on the door. Mom opened it and it was the tall bald Black man that I had seen her in bed with. "This is Derrick. I have decided that it is time for you to learn about the birds and bees. I think the best way is for you to watch him and me having sex." The three of us walked to Mom's room. She told me to stand over against the wall and watch without saying a word. I was fully clothed. They worked at undressing each other. Mom didn't have any hair between her legs either but he had a lot around the bottom of his cock. There was a big bag below his cock. I knew those were his balls. I had heard the girls say that that was where his cum was made before it shot out of his cock. He sucked on her nipples like a baby being breast fed. While he did, he reached one hand between Mom's legs and pushed a finger up into her. Mom moaned and pushed hips toward him. Mom took a quick look at me and then dropped to her knees in front of him. She held his hard dick in her hand. Her hand just reached around it. I could tell that she could put both hands around it and the head would still stick out. She leaned forward and licked the tip. Then she slid her mouth over it and pushed down to her hand. Mom started giving him a blowjob. Sometimes she bobbed her head up and down on it and other times she held just the head between her lips and moved her hand up and down the shaft. Whenever she took her mouth off him, you could hear a pop as the suction broke. He stood there with his eyes closed, making moaning noises showing how much he was enjoying what my mother was doing to him. Mom stopped and got on the bed on her hands and knees. Her legs were spread. Her tits hung down under her chest. Her knees were at the edge of the bed and her lower legs stuck off the bed. Derrick got between my mother's legs, put his cock to her hole and pushed in. Mom gave a loud moan as he entered her. He held her hips and started pumping his pecker in and out of my mother's fuck hole. His bag of balls swung back and forth and slapped against my mother's tummy. Him being on top of her from the back reminded me of when I saw dogs out in the street and the male dog was up on the female's back doing the same thing. When I was younger, I did not know that they were making puppies till an older boy told me that they were. After pounding away in her for several minutes he stopped with his cock all the way in Mom. They both got very loud and then he pulled out. I watched white stuff run out of her hole and drip down the inside of her leg. Mom spun around and took him back in her mouth. She sucked him for a few seconds then turned to me. She saw that I had my hand between my legs. She smiled and said, "See how it's done? Come over and give his cock a little kiss." When I hesitated, she got off the bed and took my hand and pulled me over to him. She pushed my head down toward his crotch. "Kiss it." I gave it a little smack on the end. I saw it twitch. Mom reached between her legs and scooped up some of his stuff. She held her hand out toward me with the palm up. There was a small puddle of cum in her hand, "Lick this and see how it tastes." She put her hand right up to my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and touched the puddle. "More. Take a big lick so you can taste it." I slurped the cum puddle into my mouth with my tongue. It tasted salty and a little bitter but not terrible. I made a second lick at her palm. "I guess that's all for tonight, Honey." I went to my room. Derrick was still there. In a little while I heard them making sex noises again. He was sitting on the living room couch naked. I was dressed for school and Mom was making breakfast. Derrick walked into the kitchen. He walked up behind Mom and reached around her and grabbed her boobs and pressed his hard cock against the back of her house dress. She reached back with one had and held his cock and she giggled and then moaned. He came over to me, bent down and gave me a kiss on the lips. I felt his dick touch my shoulder. "Good morning. I should give you a treat. I should have you suck me off and shoot my cum load on your eggs to spice up your breakfast. Would you like that?" I made a face and said, "Yuckkkkk !" Mom laughed and said, "More protein is good for you, Doreen". After eating I went to school. When I came home he was gone. We went to the charity store to do some shopping. Mom bought me some nicer and more grown up clothes. I got some short skirts and some halter tops and other nice things. I was very happy. I thanked her and gave her a hug. She helped me fix my hair prettier. The boys at school started to pay more attention to me, even some that were a little older. The group of girls that I liked to stand near and listen to actually talked to me a few times. One afternoon I heard Mom talking on the phone. She said that we would be there at eight. I asked her where we were going and she said to the grocery store. "But he closes at eight", I said. "That's Ok. We have a special appointment", Mom replied. I never heard of an appointment at a grocery store. We got to the store at eight and walked in. The owner closed and locked the door behind us and turned the sign to say closed. Mom gave me a stern look, "Doreen, I'm going to start shopping. I want you to go in the back room with Mr. Green and suck his cock. Do a good job and make sure that he knows that you are enjoying doing it." "Mom, he's old and I've never done it before", I whined. "He's seventy but that doesn't make any difference. You know what to do. You've seen me do it and he will show you how he likes it. Now go do it." "Mom? Why don't you do it? Why do I have to?" My mother replied that he only wanted me to do it and he was letting us shop for free. Mr. Green put his arm around my shoulder and led me into his back office. He stood in front of me and dropped his pants. "Your mom says that you know how to give a blowjob. Get on your knees and suck me off." His black prick was limp and not very big. I got on my knees and looked at it for a few seconds. He put his hand behind my head and pulled me to his crotch, "Do it. Put it in your mouth and suck it." I lifted his limp cock and put the head in my mouth. I rubbed around the head with my tongue and then I slid my mouth further down his shaft and started to move up and down on it while sucking like I had seem Mom do. Slowly he started to grow and harden. I took his ball sack in my hand and rolled his balls around. Mr. Green moaned and told me how good it was feeling. It took minutes to get him fully hard but he finally was. I actually found that I was starting to enjoy blowing his old pecker. The feel of the soft outer skin sliding up and down on the hard inner shaft was great. I picked up speed and went as deep as I could till I started to gag on it when it touched the back of my mouth. I blew him for several minutes and my jaw was starting to ache when he held my head in both of his old hands, his ball sack tightened and he groaned loudly and came in my mouth. He held me there till I had to swallow. He didn't make a lot of cum and it didn't come out with much force. I guess that is what happens when you get old. He let go of my head and collapsed on the couch behind him. He was breathing so hard that I thought he was having some kind of attack or something. Finally he caught his breath and told me how good it was and how nice I was. We went back out into the store. He bagged all the food that Mom had picked out but he never rang up any of it on the cash register. He let us out and we walked home with our arms full of grocery bags. During the next five or six weeks I gave a blowjob to one boy at school. He was two grades above me. He promised not to tell but he did. The older girls heard and asked me about doing it with him and started including me in their conversations. I did not tell them about my mom and me doing it for money. I was filling out rapidly. My tits grew to a full B-cup and I started to get pubic hair but Mom had me keep it shaved off. I also sucked off three guys that Mom brought home on different nights. One of them had already fucked Mom's cunt, or at least I think he was in her cunt. His cock tasted bitter. It took me a long time to get him hard again and get him off in my mouth. He gave Mom fifty dollars. The girls at school were right. I did come to enjoy doing it and the taste of cum. Finally the big night came. Mom brought home a guy and I thought I was going to be giving another blowjob but I heard him ask Mom, "You're sure she's a virgin?" She said that I was and the guy gave her two one hundred dollar bills. "Doreen, It's time for you to graduate to the final level. Take him to your room. He is going to fuck you." I was nervous but also excited. As soon as we got into my room he started removing his clothes. I matched him and stripped out of mine. He was white and about forty. He had a nice body with a very hairy chest and he already had a hard-on that was probably a little over six inches but kind of thin. I got on the bed and waited for him. First he brought his cock to my mouth and I gave it a good sucking. While I was sucking him, he pushed a finger deep enough into me to reach my hymen and confirm that I was a virgin. "Are you ready?" I nodded my head yes. He climbed between my legs, used his hand to help his rod find the right place. He slowly pushed in till he felt the resistance of my hymen. "Here goes, Honey." With that he slammed thru my cherry and buried himself balls deep in my no longer virgin cunt. I screamed out from the pain and yelled for him to take it out but he didn't miss a beat. He pounded me with long hard strokes like I remembered with the dogs on the street. I could feel his balls bouncing off my ass. I bit myself on the wrist and cried but he kept screwing me to the bed. When he came in me I felt the flood of his warm juices filling my vagina and womb and overflowing onto my bed. My pussy still hurt but not as much as the horrible sharp pain when he first split me open. He wasn't big down there but I still felt stuffed since it was the first time I had ever had anything shoved in there. He held my wrists, keeping my arms pinned to the bed and kept his spent cock pushed in my pussy while he nursed on my breasts and kissed me, sticking his tongue in my mouth. After several minutes he started to slowly move in and out of my tender quim again and he re-hardened. As he regained his erection, he returned to a hard fucking of my cunt. This time he lasted a lot longer. It felt like an hour but was really about ten minutes. With the pain gone, he was able to fuck me to an orgasm. It was the best one I had ever had, much better than getting my clit rubbed. He finally blasted another load of his baby seed into my already full cunt. I knew that I was going to have to change my bedding before I could go to bed. He finally pulled out. He wiped his cum and blood covered cock on my thighs, got up, got dressed and left. As he walked out of my room he said, "That was really good, Little Girl. Your cherry was worth every penny." When Mom had let him out, she came to me. "Are you OK, Doreen?" I told her that it hurt like hell when he first put it in and that it still was a little sore. "I know how to fix it." She climbed on the bed and put her head between my legs and started gently licking my abused pussy." She kept at it till I had a small orgasm and collapsed onto the bed. "Tomorrow I guess I have to make you a doctor's appointment to get you on the pill. We don't need any babies to take cars of." I slept well but had some very erotic dreams. Two weeks later Mr. Hernandez, my Spanish teacher told me to see him after class. "Doreen, I understand that you know Fred Foster." I thought for a minute and answered, "I don't think so. The name doesn't sound familiar." "I know that you do. He is the man that paid two hundred dollars to pop your cherry a couple weeks ago. He is my brother-in-law and we got talking and I figured out that it was you that he was talking about. I think you need some extra tutoring if you want to pass my class. Come back here an hour after school ends for the day and I'll give you what you need." I was a B student and hoped to go to our local community college. I would be the first person in our family to go beyond tenth grade. A bad grade from him would not help my chances to get in. I entered his room and shut the door behind me. I was sure I knew what he wanted and it wasn't giving me a Spanish lesson. Mr. Hernandez was short and chubby and about forty years old. He was sitting at his desk with his pants off. I walked over to him and bent down, taking his short but fat cock in my mouth. He mauled my still growing tits while I blew him and then he made me lean over his desk. He pulled down my panties gave me a Spanish lesson that I would not get in class while he fucked me. He pulled my hair back and said in my ear that I needed to learn these Spanish words: La cocha means cunt or pussy, verga means cock or penis, puta means whore or bitch, prostitita means prostitute, chingar means slut, colgados means your tits, and more words. He had me repeat them back to him each time he said them. This was my extra credit Spanish lesson on the end of his cock. Finally he pulled out, gave my ass a hard slap, spun me around and stuffed his prick in my mouth just before feeding me his load of jizz. "Swallow every drop puta." He told me that I would still need him to give me some more lessons and then he let me go home. In less than a year I had gone from an innocent young girl to a cock sucking fuck happy slut with a mother who pimps her out. The men seldom go to Mom's room any more. I thought over the time and smiled. I couldn't be happier at the way my life was turning out. It all started with getting a free steak from the butcher. 1113
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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.
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Maya was out shopping with some friends from work one day. At her favorite boutique, she had to endure the embarrassment of having all three of her credit cards declined. Red-faced, she mumbled an excuse about card security services perhaps having frozen her cards due to a security breach, and went outside to call her credit card companies, since the music in the shop was too loud. After wading through several menus on each card company's answering system, she learned that her cards had indeed been frozen, because there had been a flurry of purchases over the last day and a half that had taken her over her credit limit. All but two of the purchases had been at men's shops and sporting goods stores that she knew her husband Gerry liked. How irresponsible could he be? The last two charges scared her. One of them was to a property management firm, which the employee at the credit card company said could have been a renter's security deposit. The other was a security deposit and three days' rental on a drive-it-yourself furniture moving truck. Frightened and angry, Maya called Gerry's office number. “Mr. Petersen's office,” a familiar female voice answered. “Carla, is that you?” Maya asked. “Yes, it is. Who's this?” “Carla, it's Maya Johnston. Why did you answer Gerry's phone as 'Mr. Petersen's office'?” “Maya! Hi! I haven't talked to you in months. How are you?” “Confused. When did you transfer to Sam Petersen's office? Why does he have Gerry's number?” There was a long silence. Finally, Carla answered, “Um, well, when Gerry left the firm, they kept me here to work for Sam, since he took over Gerry's duties.” “What? What do you mean?” “The boss thought it made sense to keep me here, since I know my way around the files and the department. Sam agreed he wanted me here when Gerry left,” Carla said. “Wait, what do you mean Gerry left?” “Maya, is something wrong?” Carla asked. “I think so. Carla, what the hell is going on? What do you mean Gerry left? He went to the office this morning just like he always does,” Maya said, hysteria creeping into her voice. “Maya, where are you?” Carla asked. “Standing outside a shop downtown. My credit cards were declined. I just called the card companies, and they said we're over our credit limit. That's why I was calling Gerry. Where is he?” There was another, longer silence. Finally, Carla said, “Maya, Gerry gave his notice about two months ago. He said he got a better job offer. His last day was this past Friday.” “What! He didn't say anything to me about any of this. That can't be true!” Maya said. Then it hit her. She needed to get home right away. Gerry's car wasn't in the garage. Neither were his golf clubs, fishing gear, or motorcycle. His power tools were missing from the shelves in the garage. When Maya went into the mudroom, she saw that his coats and jackets were missing from the closet, although hers were still there. She started to feel sick to her stomach. The kitchen table and chairs were gone. The dining room was empty except for her collection of antique dishes stacked neatly on the floor. There was nothing in the living room but the hope chest her mother had given her when she and Gerry got married. Gerry's office was stripped to the bare walls. She ran to their bedroom. Everything looked intact, until she opened his closet. A few hangers lay on the floor, but all of Gerry's clothes were gone. She flung open her own closet, and found everything in place, just as she had left it this morning. In their bathroom, her cosmetics and prescriptions were right where they should be, but everything of Gerry's was missing. Maya didn't feel sick anymore. Anger had blotted out those feelings. He had just disappeared. Going back into the bedroom, she spotted a note on her pillow. It said, “Sorry, I found someone else. G.” That was all. That bastard! Remembering what had started all this, Maya opened her laptop and went to her bank's website to check their accounts. The joint checking account had only the minimum balance required to keep it open, as did their savings account. Gerry's IRA had been closed out. How could he do this? What right did he have to do this? Sure, there had been some rough spots in their marriage, but their relationship was good lately. Wasn't it? There had been the disappointment when they had learned that Maya was infertile. They had come to grips with that, deciding that their jobs and their interests could fill the void for a while. They had talked about inquiring into adoption after the first of the year. They didn't think it would be a problem, even though Gerry, at forty, was almost thirteen years older than she. They were both fit and healthy, and Gerry had a fantastic job. Maya wouldn't even have had to work, but she didn't want to just sit home all the time. That's why she had gotten her part-time job. It didn't pay very well, but that hadn't mattered. She was happy, doing something she enjoyed, working with people she liked, and contributing a little money to the household. Basically, her income was her pocket money, and Gerry's salary and bonuses bought everything else. That thought created new panic in Maya's mind. How was she going to maintain their house, now that Gerry had run off? The mortgage had to be paid, along with the utilities, the insurance, and everything else that Maya's modest income could not possibly cover. Would she lose everything? And how would she face her friends and neighbors when the story of her abandonment got out? The phone rang. Maya ran to answer it. Maybe it was Gerry. Maybe he would explain everything, make it all okay. “Hello?” Maya said. “Maya? It's Fran. How's it going? I haven't talked to you in a while.” Maya finally did what she had been on the verge of doing for hours. She burst into tears. “He's gone, Fran. Gerry's gone.” “What?” Fran asked. “What do mean?” Through her sobs, Maya tried to tell her friend the story, but she just couldn't get it all out. Finally, Fran interrupted her. “Stop right there, honey. I'll be at your house in ten minutes. Make us a pitcher of margaritas. You need a friend to help sort this out.” When Maya opened the door, she had stopped crying, but one look at her told Fran how bad it really was. They stared at each other for a few seconds, and then Maya flung herself into Fran's arms. “My life is over!” Maya wailed, her tears flowing again. “Your life is not over,” Fran stated. “Now come over here on the sofa with me. I need you to calm down and tell me everything, exactly as it happened. But here, drink this first.” Fran poured her friend a margarita and handed it to her. “Thank you,” Maya said with a sob. She took a sip. “Drink it,” Fran said. “You need to calm down, so bottom's up. You can sip the next one.” Maya wiped her eyes again and said, “OK.” In a few seconds, she was holding her empty glass out to Fran. “More, please. But if I'm getting drunk, you'd better be drunk too.” “For you, sweetie, I can do that,” Fran laughed. “Just like old times, huh? I remember us getting good and trashed a few times at our sorority house, when one or the other of us needed girl talk.” The drinks went down as Maya told her friend the story of that afternoon. “The bastard did leave me one thing, though,” Maya said, slurring her words slightly. “Yeah, your freedom,” Fran said. “If that's what you want to call it. But no, I mean this,” Maya said, pulling Gerry's note from her pocket and handing it to her friend. Fran read aloud, “Sorry, I found someone else. G,” She looked at Maya. “That's it? Five years of marriage and that's it? Oh that slimy bastard. I just can't believe he did this. You poor baby.” Maya was much more composed now. A little tipsy, maybe more than a little, but, definitely better than before. “I've never told anyone this. Not even you. But you're my best friend. We've been through a lot.” “I'm here for you baby,” Fran whispered, stroking her friend's hand. “Talk to me.” “This isn't the first time Gerry cheated on me.” “I wondered,” Fran said. “Why the hell didn't you tell me if you knew?” Maya asked. “I didn't know anything. I just saw the way he looked at women. Hell, he looked at me enough.” Maya squeezed her friend's hand. “I can't really blame him for that. You're at least as hot as you were in college, all those years ago.” “You're so good for my ego,” Fran said. “Anyway, I even spoke to him briefly at our New Year's Eve Party. I told him to look at me all he wanted, but that you were my best friend, and I would never hurt you. He swore I was mis-interpreting him. He admitted he looked at women, but insisted he could never be unfaithful to you. I wondered, but I decided to let it go. Besides, we were all pretty drunk. I'm sorry.” “Don't be,” Maya said. “I never worried about you. It was his former secretary. I got an anonymous phone call telling me to go to some cocktail lounge. He had his hand up her skirt when I found them.” “Maya!” Fran exclaimed. “Why didn't you tell me? I would have helped you cut his dick off!” “I was too hurt to do that. At first, I just wanted to crawl in a hole and die. Then I decided to get revenge,” Maya said. “You made him fire her?” “No, Gerry did that on his own. I did something much worse,” Maya said. “I had an affair of my own. Well, more like a three-night stand.” “Whoa! I thought party-girl Maya died when you met Gerry,” Fran laughed. “It wasn't like that. I went to a bar, found this guy, told him I was married, and said I needed to get even with my husband. There was no emotion between either of us. It was almost like a business deal. He wanted to get off, I needed to feel like a woman. After the third Friday night, I told him we were done. He agreed,” Maya said. “Did Gerry know?” Fran asked. “After that third night, I told Gerry we were going into counseling. It all came out there. I thought we were okay. Looks like I was wrong. That cheating bastard!” “He certainly is,” Fran agreed. “Should I make another pitcher?” “No, not now. I should make some dinner. I haven't had anything but a bagel and a latte since this morning,” Maya said, working her way to her feet. “Let's go out. My treat,” Fran said. “Neither of us should drive,” Maya said. “I'll pay for the cab, too,” Fran smiled. “I'm a mess. I've been crying for hours,” Maya protested. “Do you remember the time in college, when that football player dumped me?” Fran asked. “You were almost as much of a mess then as I am now,” Maya giggled. “Remember what you did to make me feel better about myself?” “Yes,” Maya whispered. “I'll bathe you. I'll make you feel good. Just like you did for me last time,” Fran said, leading her friend to the stairs. Maya held her composure when her friend began washing her face. The shower stall wasn't very big, and there was the occasional brush of Fran's large breasts against Maya's more modest ones. The first kiss was a small one, Fran just having rinsed the soapsuds off Maya's lips. The second kiss came when Fran squirted a drop of shower gel on Maya's nipples. Both women watched as the thick, white liquid dripped off Maya's hardening buds. Fran then rubbed her own hard nipples against her friend, washing their breasts. This kiss lasted a lot longer. “You're my best friend, Maya. I love you,” Fran said as she knelt before her. Maya was wet before Fran's tongue ever touched her. The first butterfly kiss on her clit made her gasp. “You need this,” Fran said, gently parting Maya's legs to allow her to push her tongue inside. After a few minutes, Maya released the fist-fulls of blond hair she found herself holding, and pulled her friend to her feet. “Thank you,” Maya breathed, as she crushed her mouth to Fran's, furiously wrestling with her tongue. Fran came just before Maya had her second orgasm, each with their fingers buried in the other's pussy. As they dried off, Maya asked, “Where are we going? How should I dress?” “Can I borrow some clothes?” Fran asked. “We should look sexy.” “I don't know how many of my tops will fit you, and you certainly can't wear my bras,” Maya observed. “You're not going to wear a bra either, honey,” Fran smirked. “You didn't when we went prowling in college, and you did pretty well.” “Is that what we're doing?” Maya asked, sounding apprehensive. “I don't know that I want to do that just yet. Besides, I'm not sure what Ill be looking for when I do decide start seeing men.” “Come on, find me a cute top with strong seams,” Fran said, walking to Maya's closet. “We'll do our hair, I'll make you up like I used to, and we'll just feel pretty. Girls' night out.” As soon as they stepped out of the cab, the first guy made a comment. It wasn't much, just an appraising look at both of them and a quiet, “Good evening,” followed by a smoky smile as he turned and walked away. “Did you see that?” Fran asked. “He was undressing you with his eyes.” “Bullshit. They were glued to your boobs,” Maya smirked. “He might have seen me first, but he didn't start looking hungry until he looked at you, sweetie,” Fran laughed. Fran ordered for them both, and they sobered up a little as they ate. The discussion finally came to Maya's financial status. “The mortgage is due in three weeks. I have about fifty dollars in cash. I probably have enough food in the house and gas in the car to be able to save my paychecks to allow me to make the next house payment. But after that, it's all downhill. I'm going to beg for full-time work, and start putting my resume out, but I don't know how I'll make it,” Maya said. “Tomorrow, I have to find a lawyer.” During an after-dinner drink, Fran said, “You told me a secret earlier. I'm going to share something with you. Do you remember about two years ago when Joe lost his job?” “Yes, I was so worried about you guys. At first you were afraid you were going to lose everything. I guess you were pretty good at cutting back,” Maya answered. “We cut back all right. Pinched every penny we could. We even had a yard sale. Joe's unemployment benefits weren't enough. We were sinking. I finally did something I've never told anyone about. Only Joe knows. I made a video.” “What kind of video?” “Adult.” “Fran!” “I know, I know. But it paid two thousand dollars cash. Joe went with me to my interview, he was at the audition, and stood right behind the director on the set. It was all very professional, really.” “What all did you do?” “It was a naughty housewife threesome thing. The woman was very nice and pretty, and the guy was a hunk, in a very clean-cut type of way. Everyone was polite and considerate. It was a pretty high-class operation, all things considered.” “And they paid you two thousand in cash?” Maya asked. “Plus, I get a small royalty check each month. It's not much, but it's kind of fun knowing guys are paying to see me.” “I have to know, Fran. Did you cum?” “Did I ever! The first part had the 'wife' going down on me, and me on her. She was a hell of a lot better at it than I was, but she faked her orgasm really well. I didn't have to pretend. Just after I came, her 'husband' walked in and caught us. Then we did the threesome. He did me doggy while I ate the woman some more, and then he came on our faces. I'm not ashamed to admit that it was hot, but I've never done it again.” “Aren't you afraid someone will see the video that knows you?” Maya asked. “A little, but this studio does stuff for export only. My video was overdubbed in Russian and in German, with English subtitles. The idea is that people probably won't see it around here, and if they do, they'll think it was made abroad.” “I could never do that,” Maya said. “What if my relatives saw it?” “If they watch that sort of thing, they probably would be afraid to tell you,” Fran re-assured her. “What if Gerry saw it? He does watch that sort of thing,” Maya said. “Fuck Gerry. To Hell with that cheating bastard. He'll just get to see what he gave away,” Fran said. “I don't know. I need the money, sure, but am I that desperate?” Maya wondered. “I still have the director's number. It's just a thought,” Fran said. “Now, we're going dancing.” “I'll never make it to work tomorrow.” Maya said. “No, you won't,” Fran agreed. “You're going to take a sick day. I know you. You've never called off sick from this job, have you?” “No. Never.” “Well, tomorrow's the first. You can be honest with them, mostly. I seriously doubt anyone would question why you need a day off with what Gerry did to you,” Fran said. “You're right. Tomorrow's Friday. I need a three-day weekend,” Maya agreed. When the taxi delivered the girls to Maya's house, they decided that Fran should stay the night. She slept in the guest room. The next morning, the friends made plans to get together again the following Friday night. Fran drove home, and Maya got started on shopping for a divorce attorney. On Thursday, Fran called Maya. “Joe is making dinner tomorrow night. Can you be here at six?” “Oh, okay. It would be nice to see Joe. Does he know what Gerry did?” “I told him. I've never seen him so mad. Joe really likes you, you know. I think he'd seriously hurt Gerry if he saw him right now,” Fran said. “Anyway, he's going to cook for us, and you know how good he is. After dinner, we're going out again.” “Where do you want to go?” Maya asked. “There's a club Joe and I went to a couple of months ago. Dress to impress, girlfriend.” “You're incorrigible, Fran. You always were,” Maya said. “I'm not trying to get you laid, honey. That's your responsibility. I am trying to make you smile. Don't bring any money with you. Joe's paying for everything. He wants to see you smile, too.” “Oh, he's coming along?” Maya asked. Suddenly she wondered if it would be awkward, being around him while dressed slutty. After all, they had fooled around a bit in college, and he had been at his wife's porn shoot. Fran laughed. “No, he'll be playing poker at a buddy's house later. Heaven knows when he'll get home.” “Okay,” Maya said. “I'd feel a little weird dancing like I did last time in front of your husband.” “Maya, Joe cares a great deal about you, but it's not like that with him. Would he like to dance that way with you? Sure, he's a guy and he's alive. But he would never try anything. You're like a sister to him,” Fran said. “I've heard of how some guys are with their sisters. That's not really all that reassuring,” Maya laughed. “Seriously, right now, I'm a little sensitive about other people's spouses.” “Joe is my husband and your friend. Just be here at six.” Maya rang Fran and Joe's doorbell precisely at six Friday night. Joe answered the door. “Wow, Maya, you look good enough to eat! How's my wife's best friend?” “I'm surviving,” Maya said, forcing a grin. “Surviving? I'd say way more than that. Gerry is a complete idiot,” Joe said. “Please, can we not talk about him?” Maya asked. “I'm sorry, Maya, but one of the nicest people I know just doesn't deserve to be hurt like this.” “Thanks, Joe. It smells good in here. What are you making for dinner?” “I have a pork tenderloin in the oven. I make my own teriyaki sauce. Come in the kitchen with me while I baste it again. Fran's still getting ready.” While Joe puttered with his creation, Maya climbed on a stool at the breakfast bar. In a moment, Fran pranced into the kitchen. She was wearing black heels, thigh-high black fishnet stockings with bows, a pleated mini-skirt, and a white blouse tied just below her shapely breasts. Her blond hair was held off her face with a pair of rhinestone barrettes. “Look at the naughty schoolgirl!” Joe exclaimed. “Fran, you look like a teenaged slut. I love it,” Maya said. “You look pretty dangerous yourself, Maya,” Fran said. “Stand up and let me see. Yes, simple pony tail, little black dress, and those shoes! Girl, you look amazing.” “I told her she looked good enough to eat,” Joe said. “Yes, she sure does. Are you sure you don't want to come with us, tonight, honey?” Fran asked. “That's okay, I'd probably embarrass myself on the dance floor with Maya, and get in a lot of trouble with you, babe. But I'm starting to think I should hire some eunuch from a harem to be your bodyguard, ladies,” Joe said. “How much time do we have before dinner?” Fran asked. “I'd like to show Maya something.” “Will a half hour be enough?” Joe asked. “Twenty minutes and thirty-nine seconds will do it. Maya, do you want to see my movie?” “Your video?” Maya asked. “Yes. Come on, it's not like you've never seen me naked before.” “But Fran,...” “Maya, really, don't be embarrassed. It's just little old me. We were sorority sisters. We went to frat parties together. Hell, I met Joe at one of those parties. He saw some of your finer moments first-hand. So don't feel odd about it.” Joe spoke up. “I can stay in the kitchen if you like, but I enjoy watching that movie myself. After all, it's my wife getting fucked.” “All right,” Maya answered. “I guess I am curious.” The three moved into the den, where Fran already had the disc in the player. Maya sat on the sofa, and Fran settled down next to her. “Joe, would you start the movie for us?” Fran asked. Maya sat and watched. She had watched porn before, and she had seen Fran do some pretty outrageous things, but this was different. Her best friend was now a porn star. The final scene in the movie was a close-up of the guy cumming on her face and boobs. “You were there and watched the whole thing?” Maya asked Joe. “Yeah. It was hot as hell,” Joe replied. “Weren't you jealous?” “Envious. Not jealous. Fran and I discussed this for a while before she actually made the video. I went with her for her interview. Everything seemed okay, and they even paid for her to get a complete health exam before her actual audition. The director, Bruce, pretty much insisted that I come along, which made us both feel more comfortable,” Joe said. “We met in Bruce's office,” Fran said. “The other actors and a few staff members were there. Bruce asked me to take off my clothes, which I did, and to pose in various positions. Then Bruce asked me if I would give Joe a blowjob while everyone watched.” “That was a little scary for me, at first,” Joe admitted. “But you liked it,” Fran giggled. “Honestly, Maya, I never saw him cum so hard.” “Yeah, and I wasn't acting,” Joe laughed. “The whole situation was a huge turn-on.” Fran laughed. “Dammit, it was fun. I think it actually improved our marriage.” “You should try it, Maya,” Joe said. “You have a great body. You're beautiful and sexy. I'd sure as hell pay to see you.” “I could never do that,” Maya said. “Of course you could,” Fran insisted. “You've had a little experience with a woman, and I know you love to fuck. I could call Bruce's office right now.” “I don't know,” Maya said. “Two thousand, cash, in your hand before you get dressed,” Joe reminded her. “I really have to think about this. I've never done anything like that before,” Maya said. “Neither had I, well, not since fart parties,” Fran said. “We did have our fun, didn't we?” Maya mused. “I remember the frat party when I met you two,” Joe said. “I think I fell in love with you a little right on the spot, Maya. Hell, you knew that. Fran knew it too. I still think that's the only reason she went up to my room with me that night.” Fran laughed and grabbed Joe's butt. “He's mine now, Maya.” “That's OK,” Maya said. “For some reason, Gerry seemed like the ideal man. Older, a few laugh lines, really knew how to treat me like a woman. Your studly buddies were fun to play with, but I wanted something more.” Fran and Joe exchanged a glance. The both knew Maya was close to tears. Joe got on his knees in front of Maya, holding his arms toward her. “Maya, I'm not going to let you cry.” Blinking her watering eyes, Maya said, “I'm not sure I can stop.” “I'll stop you,” Joe whispered, pulling Maya toward him so he could look in her eyes. “You can't, please, you can't do this.” “Can't do what, Maya,” Joe said, barely audibly. His mouth was now only inches from Maya's. “Why can't I,... TICKLE YOU!” He dug his fingers into Maya's sides as he yelled in her face. “You sonofabitch!” Maya shrieked. In seconds she was laughing hysterically. “FRAN! Get him off me!” “I'll make him stop on one condition,” Fran said. “You have to promise me you'll have a good time tonight. No tears, no pouting, no heavy silences. Promise?” “Yes!” Maya squealed. “Stop, Joe,” Fran said. She was working very hard to keep a straight face. Joe immediately stopped squeezing Maya, but kept his hands lightly on her heaving sides. “You think she meant it when she promised?” he said, winking theatrically at his wife. “I'm not quite sure,” Fran said. “You shitheads, I promised! God!” Maya giggled, looking a little exhausted. “Shitheads? Oh honey, I don't like the sound of that,” Joe deadpanned. “Nope,” Fran said. Joe's fingers attacked Maya's taut belly this time. Maya shrieked with laughter. “I promise, dammit! Stop, please!” Joe immediately stood up. “Let's eat, ladies. Honey, help Maya into the kitchen. Damn, she looks like she just got fucked.” “More like gangbanged,” Fran laughed, helping Maya to her feet. Come on, honey, we'll eat first. Then we'll fix our hair and make-up. I have some ideas.” At eight o'clock, a taxi pulled into Fran and Joe's driveway. The ladies came out. Both were in their original outfits, but Fran's hair was now in pigtails. She wore a hint of blush, making her look like the little slut next door. Maya's dress had wrinkled slightly, but rather than spend too much time on making it look crisp and fresh, Fran insisted on re-doing Maya's hair and eyes. The smokey-eyed woman who walked out of the house looked just a little dangerous, her long dark hair lightly teased into stylish disarray, giving her the look of a woman who had already taken what she wanted once that night. The club was an immense place. There were a lot of younger people there, and some of the young men stared openly as Maya and Fran passed by. The huge main dance floor was surrounded with small elevators made of steel mesh. These took riders to balconies, which had dark lounges and small dance areas of their own. “Nice place!” Maya yelled in her friend's ear over the music. “I think so. Come on, we're going upstairs,” Fran called, dragging Maya by the hand. The elevator doors opened onto a carpeted balcony. A wall of windows overlooked the dance floor below, muting the noise of the main club. There were a few conversational groupings of sofas and chairs. At the far end, glass doors formed the entrance to a small lounge. “We'll start here,” Fran said, leading the way. “Now, the group up here last time was mainly singles. Seemed like a light, fun-loving crowd. No heavy pervs. Ready?” The girls opened the door and stepped into a dimly lit lounge. One wall was taken up by the bar, a massive structure of carved and fitted wood. Booths lined the opposite wall, and tables for two or four were in the center of the room. At the far end was a small dance floor with a few couples moving slowly to the soft music. “I can almost imagine Marlon Brando sitting in the corner,” Maya said softly. “Yes, this a great old-school night club. Let's get a drink,” Fran said, turning toward the bar. Fran pulled a card out of her purse to hand to the bartender. “We'll run a tab,” she said. “OK, miss, but the first drink for you and your friend are already paid for,” the bartender said with a smile. “Put that away. You may not need it.” “Who paid for our drinks?” Maya asked. “A gentleman never tells,” the bartender said. “That's part of the fun. You have to decide if you want to figure it out.” Fran's card never did get any charges on it. The girls spent the entire evening in that lounge, talking, laughing, and dancing with a variety of men. Maya danced several times with a graying gentleman, who could have been old enough to be her father. He was an excellent dancer, holding her with a grace she was not accustomed to. His entire manner spoke of wealth, taste, class, and power. Maya found herself intrigued with the feel of his still-muscular body against hers. In the taxi on the way home, Fran said, “You had a good time, didn't you?” “That was wonderful. I was all ready to have guys pawing at me, with the way we were dressed, and with what I saw downstairs. It was kind of refreshing after last week,” Maya said. “You liked that older guy.” “He was nice. Made me feel like a lady. I could forget my problems for a minute when I was talking to him or dancing with him,” Maya said. Maya was able to pick up additional hours at her job. She continued her search for other employment, even trying to find a second job with no success. She hired an attorney, and began the process of tracking Gerry down and fighting for a settlement. She was able to renegotiate her mortgage, and she slashed her living expenses wherever she could. It wasn't enough. Gerry had a far more powerful attorney. It quickly became clear that Gerry was perfectly willing to give Maya a divorce. He proposed a settlement surrendering his half of the equity in the house, but he wasn't willing to give her a cent beyond that. If necessary, he would tap into old family money to beat her and her attorney into submission. She finally hit her low point the day she got the notice threatening foreclosure proceedings, along with another letter threatening to disconnect her electric service. “Fran?” Maya said when her friend answered the phone. “Hi Maya! How are you doing?” “I'm out of ideas. I'm out of time. I'm going to have to sell the house and find a cheap place to live.” “You could stay with us until you got on your feet,” Fran said. “No, I'm not going to impose. You guys have done so much already. And I won't take a loan from you. Joe already suggested that to me,” Maya said. “I could make a phone call,” Fran said. “To Bruce? I don't think I can make a video. I can't bear the thought of people seeing it, of Gerry maybe seeing it.” “Have you made dinner?” Fran asked. “No.” “We need to talk. Come over now. You can have dinner with us,” Fran said. It was during dessert that the subject finally came up. “Do you want me to call Bruce?” Fran asked. “Joe and I can give you the money to pay this month's mortgage payment, and you can pay us back after you make the video.” “I just can't do it. It's not a moral thing. Hell, it's not like I'm a virgin. It's not like I'm really married anymore. I don't think I'd have a problem fucking a hot guy, especially since Gerry is with Miss Better-than-me. I just don't want my face out there,” Maya said. “There are other aspects of the adult industry,” Joe said. “I'm calling Bruce. I'm just asking questions.” Fran cleared the table while Maya sat and struggled not to bite her fingernails. Joe was in his den on the phone. Joe came back into the kitchen and sat down next to Maya. “If you want, Bruce can see you on Sunday for an initial interview. He knows a lot of people. There is work available that is a little more discrete than the video industry.” “Like what?” Fran asked. “She could be an escort.” “An escort? You mean a prostitute?” Maya asked incredulously. “That's the word I used, and Joe quickly corrected me. Escorts do not necessarily engage in sex. Since prostitution is illegal most places, escorts are simply being paid to accompany a gentleman as a date. What happens in private on that date is up to the couple, much like it is on a real date in the more conventional usage of the word.” “So she'd be arm-candy? Just someone helping a guy enjoy a night out?” Fran asked. “That's what I got out of it,” Joe replied. “Apparently there is a demand for attractive young women who are willing to accompany men to parties, concerts, and other social events, or just a night out on the town.” “That doesn't sound so bad,” Fran said. “I'm not interested in getting raped by a guy just because he has money,” Maya protested. “How safe is this?” “The agency screens all it escorts and clients. They do background checks, psychological testing, and health screening. Bruce tells me the girls must turn in a report within twenty-four hours after a date, answering questions about the guy's manners and attitude toward them. If they don't, they don't work again. If they trash the guy, he can't use the service again,” Bruce said. “All right, I'll go talk to him,” Maya said, “as long as you two go with me.” “Bruce insisted we be with you. He wants to talk to us about you too,” Joe said. On Sunday, Joe and Fran picked Maya up at her house and drove her to an expensive neighborhood on the outskirts of the city. When they pulled in the driveway, Maya said, “This looks like the place where your video was shot.” “Yes,” Fran answered. “Bruce uses his own home occasionally, or the homes of friends in the industry.” Bruce answered the door. “Fran, Joe, good to see you. And you must be Maya,” he said, taking her small hand into his large one. “Come in.” He led the three into his living room, where a stunning woman in her mid-forties waited. “Felicia, meet Maya,” Bruce said. Felicia shook hands with everyone, and pointed Maya to a loveseat opposite the sofa where she had been sitting. “Maya, I don't know what pre-conceived notions you may have about escort services, but let me briefly explain how I run mine. The primary service our agency provides is companionship. We do not consider ourselves to be a call-girl service. We are more of a dating service, catering to an exclusive clientele of gentlemen who desire the company of a beautiful woman for an evening. Let me explain how it works. “Everyone employed by the service, myself included, receives a payroll check. If I hire you, I will pay you five hundred dollars per date. You will be on a ten-date probation. I will speak to you after every date. After the tenth date, I will take you to lunch and discuss the reports your clients will have filled out about you. To keep things fair, I will also ask you to file a report with me after every date. At your evaluation, we will discuss increases to your pay, along with your preferences for future dates. Do you understand?” “Yes, ma'am,” Maya answered. Felicia laughed and reached out to pat Maya's knee. “Please call me Felicia. I really try not to sound like a businesswoman, but I guess I don't do a very good job. Now, there are a few more things you must remember. Prostitution is illegal. You will be an escort. For at least your first three dates, you and the client are to observe a no-intimate-contact rule. You will not be scheduled for more than one date a week during that time. “Here's the good part. Once you are comfortable with intimate contact, there is no negotiation necessary with the client. They understand they are to pay you one hundred dollars cash for manual stimulation, two hundred fifty for oral sex, and five hundred for intercourse. Most of the gentlemen will also give you a small tip or gift in addition. So, if you've had a, hopefully, enjoyable evening, you'll go home with eight hundred fifty dollars tax-free cash in addition to your five hundred dollar payroll check.” “What types of men do you have for clients?” Maya asked. “Because of our fee structure, we tend to attract only well-off men. Many of them are successful businessmen, political leaders, sports professionals, and entertainers. Do you have a preference?” Felicia asked. “Look. My husband ran off with another woman. I don't think I can be with a married man. I couldn't be a party to the destruction of some other woman's life,” Maya explained. “We can match you only with men who are single, widowed, divorced, or legally separated, but I will tell you that may slightly limit the number of clients you can be with.” “At least at first, I'd appreciate that,” Maya said. Felicia looked serious as she spoke. “In this business, discretion is key. Your dates will not disclose much about themselves, and you are expected to retain a certain amount of anonymity with them. All communication between our clients and our escorts is done through the agency. These men are never to enter your home. You will be picked up by a car service or taxi for your dates, and all dates will begin in a public place. You will be provided with a cellphone, which will be the way in which we communicate with you. This phone is to be with you at all times, and there will be a text code you can use to allow us to pick you up from a date, should you be uncomfortable with any situation you find yourself in. “After your probationary period, you will be expected to undergo another health exam, and when you have progressed to physical-contact dates, an examination is required after every third one. This is always done at no expense to you. Our doctors are available at any time, so this requirement should not interfere with any other employment you have. Do you work presently?” Felicia asked. “My office job is nine to five weekdays,” Maya said. “That will work out well,” Felicia said. “We can schedule you for evening or weekend dates only. We'll discuss this before you actually begin work. Here are phone numbers for our health care providers. If you say you're Felicia's friend, they'll know what you need and will bill it to me.” “When can I start?” Maya asked. “I'm sorry to sound so anxious, but I really need the money.” Felicia opened her purse and handed Maya an envelope. “Here's a thousand dollar cash signing bonus, honey. Call for an exam appointment tomorrow. I'll personally build some fires under a couple of well-paid asses to get you through all the preliminaries. If you want, we can meet again next Sunday to schedule your first date.” On Sunday, Maya rang the bell at Bruce's house again. “Hello, dear!” Felicia exclaimed as she opened the door. “Come in!” She embraced Maya, kissing her on the cheek. “You are a healthy, more-or-less emotionally stable, model citizen. Plus, you're gorgeous. Come, let's sit down.” Maya followed the beautiful older woman into the living room, and they both took the same seats they had used the previous week. Maya had come alone, and Bruce was not in the room. “Maya,” Felicia said, “I'd like to talk to you about your first date. Can you be free Thursday evening? There's a gallery opening. A long-time client and personal friend of mine would like to take an attractive young lady to it. Roberto is an artist in his own right. His lovely wife passed away a few years ago after over thirty years together.” “He's an older man?” Maya asked. “He competes in triathlons and could pass for forty-five. I believe you would like him. He's a perfect gentleman, wealthy, cultured, and very handsome. I've sent a lot of new hires out with him. He's good for their nerves, and they're good for his ego. If he likes a girl, he'll usually give her a nice pair of earrings, even when all they do is shake hands goodnight,” Felicia said. The agency sent a car to pick her up at seven o'clock for her date. She was delivered to an exclusive restaurant. The maitre d' led her to a table occupied by a man who looked a little like Mark Harmon. After a light meal (“We must save room for snacks at the gallery,” he said) Roberto had his limo take them to the event. Maya felt immediately relaxed and comfortable with this man. The most intimate thing he did all night was kiss her hand after giving her a pair of diamond earrings. He called a cab to take her home. Her second date was dinner and dancing at a quiet club. This man, a divorced real estate developer, was closer to Maya's age. Her third date was with a sports promotor. She and this man, who Maya was certain was no older than she, enjoyed the home teams' win from box seats at a major league baseball game. Tuesday evening, Maya's agency phone rang. It was Felicia. “Hi, Maya. I must say, you're playing to rave reviews with the gentlemen. You've had three dates now. I know you've said you've had a good time. How comfortable are you about the idea of physical contact?” Maya knew this question was coming. “Honestly, Felicia, I just don't know. I was married for five years. I had one brief fling during that time. I was a real party girl in college, but it's different now. I'm older. I'm supposed to be a grown-up. It's not like I don't enjoy sex. It's just that sex with a stranger for money,...” “I have several associates who are in high demand who strictly do no-intimate-contact dates. One lady has been doing that for over seven years. I can keep you at that status indefinitely if you wish, dear.” “No, Felicia, I want to try it. I have to try it. I need the money and I need to get over my fears.” “I have an interesting man in mind,” Felicia said. “I'm going to put you on hold.” In a minute of two, she was back. “OK, Maya, this guy is one of the ones who likes first-timers. The other girls who've been with him liked him a lot. He's apparently a very good lover. He always gives the girls a lot more than the standard fee.” After almost a year, Maya had completely overcome her nervousness about physical-contact dates. She did many overnight dates, and several of her repeat clients took her away for weekends Her financial woes were in the past. Felicia called Maya one evening to ask her a question. “Darling, I'm so proud of you. In your first year you have become one of my superstars. Now, I have a question for you.” “What's that?” Maya asked. “I'm diversifying. Party services are very big right now.” “What are party services?” “A friend of mine runs an agency that does it. They send a very special girl to be the big surprise for the groom-to-be at his bachelor party, or as a retirement gift, or something like that. If you're interested, I'd like to have you do my first party,” Felicia said. “Couldn't this turn into a gang-bang?” Maya worried. “Absolutely not. You will have one of my security people with you the whole time. The inquiry came from a former client who moved away. He's throwing a party for a guy who just got a big promotion. Everyone will understand that only the guest of honor is to touch you. The others probably will want to watch, though.” “Hmmm, well, I could try it. No cameras, though. The last thing I want is to wind up on the internet,” Maya said. “Of course, dear. Now this time, the client will not pay you personally. I'll write you your usual five hundred dollar check, I'll pay all expenses, and I'll give you three thousand in cash. The only problem is that it's out of town. Can you get the first Friday of next month off from work?” “I have vacation days coming. I'll use one of those.” “Good,” Felicia said. A car will pick you up at nine am, and you and your bodyguard will fly first-class and get there Friday evening. You'll have nice rooms, and on Saturday you can do whatever you want. The party is Saturday night, and you'll be home for dinner on Sunday.” Along with her bodyguard, Maya checked in to their adjoining suites Friday evening. On Saturday, she went to the spa. Feeling refreshed and sexy, she went back to her room to dress for the evening. The instructions from the man throwing the party were very specific. She was to wear a little black dress, fix her hair into a simple pony-tail, and wear platform shoes. Maya was checking her appearance in the mirror when her agency cell phone rang. Her bodyguard asked her to meet him at the entrance to the concourse that led from the rooftop restaurant in their hotel to the hotel across the parkway. She hurried to the elevator. As she walked onto the concourse, her phone rang again. It was the bodyguard, telling her he would be there soon. Maya sat on a bench to wait. The man and woman were almost next to her before Maya saw them. “Oh my God, that's Gerry!” she thought to herself. She fought the impulse to run, willing herself to meet his gaze. After the initial shock wore off, she realized that Gerry was smirking. She forced a haughty expression onto her face, and smiled inwardly when the woman with Gerry seemed to pull him along. Maya heard the woman say something when Gerry turned back to look at her. “Screw you, you cheating bastard, I'm better off without you,” she said under her breath. Maya's bodyguard led her through the larger hotel and to the entrance to a suite. A stylishly-dressed older man answered the door and ushered them in to the large living room. “I see why Felicia said I would like you. I'm the host of this little celebration. We named a new senior vice president in my company last month, and my partner and I decided to throw him a party. We had a nice banquet with all the wives last night, but tonight it's stag night. “Where's the guest of honor?” Maya asked. “Downstairs in the lounge with the rest of the boys. He knows something's up, but I don't think he has any idea how his night will end.” Maya smiled. “I'll do my best to make this a night for him to remember.” “I'm sure you will, child. In a few minutes, some of the guys will come up here to help me set up the bar. Two others will stay with our man to give us time to get everything ready. When they bring him up here, you'll come out of the bedroom. Are you wearing anything under your dress?” “Yes, a black lace bra and thong set,” Maya answered. “Perfect. Felicia told me about your sensitivity about pictures, so no one will have a camera or phone with them, and everyone but the guest of honor knows it's strictly hands-off. Will you strip for us all?” “I'd be happy to,” Maya answered. “And as long as you and your boys can behave yourselves, I'll take care of him right here in front of you. Do you think your friends would like that?” “I think we'd all be thrilled.” As Maya touched up her appearance in the master bathroom, she heard the host greet a few more men. “They're keeping him busy. They'll bring him up here in twenty minutes,” one of the men said. “I'm going to talk to our 'special award',” the host said, walking into the master bedroom. “Some of the men are here setting things up. Would you like to meet them, my dear?” “I'll be right out,” Maya said. In addition to the host and her bodyguard, there were three other men in the room. Maya thought one of them looked familiar. As she watched the group arranging chairs and setting up the bar, it came to her. The man had worked down the hall at Gerry's old office. They made eye contact and the man came over to her, taking her into a corner away from the others. “I'm sorry to ask, but are you Maya Johnston?” he asked. “You know me, don't you? I knew this would happen some day,” Maya said. “What are you doing here?” “We both know the answer to that, don't we?” Maya replied. “Did you know the Gerry is the guest of honor?” the man said. “Oh, that's just great,” Maya said sarcastically. “I saw him today. He was with a woman.” “Probably his new wife. She dropped him off here. What are you going to do, Maya?” “Will anyone else know I'm his ex-wife?” Maya asked. “No. They all think he was married to a woman his age,” the man said. Maya thought for a moment. Oh well, this was her life now. She was a professional. “You have to understand, that son of a bitch ran out on me. He took everything from me. I damn near wound up on the streets before I joined the escort service.” “Oh Maya, I'm sorry. Gerry and I kept in touch when he left, and he helped me get a job with this company about six months ago. He said he accepted the job so he could start over. He said you won a big settlement.” “Well, he's a liar,” Maya said. “I heard he fooled around when he was with you, but he told me it was you who wanted the divorce.” Maya said, “I did, once the bastard disappeared on me. But that's in the past. I'm going to show him exactly what he's missing. Will you do Gerry and me a favor, though? Please don't tell the others who I am.” “Whatever you say, Maya. Wow, I can't wait to see Gerry's face.” “Neither can I,” Maya said under her breath. When the host's phone rang again, he listened to the call for a few seconds. Hanging up, he said, “The others are coming. Are we ready?” Everyone agreed they were. “Dear, will you wait in the bedroom? I'll come and get you when it's time. Remember, you're going to strip for us.” “For starters,” Maya laughed, going into the bedroom and closing the door. She could hear the late arrivals coming into the room. Their host said, “Mr. Senior Vice-President, we have a special treat for you to end our evening. Sit on the couch.” He opened the bedroom door and walked in to Maya. Taking her hand, he led her into the living room. Maya was surprised at how well Gerry kept his composure. She saw panic, guilt, and fear flicker briefly on his face, but he quickly painted on a fake smile. She moved slowly around the room, touching each man gently on the face or playing with their hair, flirting, moving her body sensuously, and wearing a lustful expression.. She saved Gerry for last, and when she got to him, she pulled him to his feet and kissed him passionately. After a few seconds of this, she shoved him back onto the couch. Moving to the center of the room, Maya removed the tie from her long hair and combed it out slowly with her fingers. Then she pointed at Gerry and beckoned him to her, saying nothing but giving him a sultry look. He stood up and moved hesitantly to her. She turned her back to him and ground her ass against his crotch. “Would you be a nice guy and help a lady with her zipper?” Maya said in a breathy voice. “Here?” Gerry asked. “Of course. I'm not shy. Are you?” Maya replied. A few of the men chuckled as Gerry's trembling fingers lowered the zipper on the back of Maya's little black dress. When the zipper was open, Maya turned to face her ex-husband again. “Why don't you sit down, now? I'll take care of everything else. And I do mean everything.” Gerry went back to his seat as Maya shrugged the dress off her shoulders. When she pulled it down past her bra, she paused for a moment to smile at each man in the room. Then she worked it down over her hips, allowing it to drop to the floor. She turned her back to Gerry and bent at the waist to pick up the garment, her little lace thong allowing everyone to see her shapely ass. Tossing the dress at Gerry, Maya then lowered first one strap, then the other of her lacy little bra. She ran her fingers luxuriously over her hardening nipples, then unclipped the bra and tossed it at Gerry's face. The thong came off next and landed in his lap. She stood there in front of the group, making eye contact with every man in the room as she stroked herself. Then she moved to stand directly in front of her ex-husband. “See anything you like, big boy?” she teased. “I sure as hell do,” one of the men said. The host was smiling broadly. “You've done well since you joined our company, Gerry. Go ahead and enjoy your reward.” Maya pulled Gerry to his feet again and knelt in front of him. “I want to get some vice-presidential cock ready for my hot,wet pussy,” she said, smiling up at him. She removed his belt, opened his trousers, and slid them down to his ankles. Rubbing her hand over his groin, she licked her lips. Everyone had moved around so they could watch. Maya yanked Gerry's boxers down, exposing his penis to their view. “What do you think, boys? Should your new senior vice president get his cock sucked?” Maya asked. “I think he would like that very much, wouldn't you Gerry?” the host said. Gerry said nothing, a dumbfounded look on his face. Maya lifted his penis to her lips and placed a small kiss on the head. Then she enveloped him. Because he was not yet hard, she was able to easily take him fully in her mouth. Sucking, licking, playing with his balls, Maya employed all her skills on Gerry's manhood. After a few minutes, one of the men observed, “I'm not the one getting a blowjob, but I'm harder than Gerry just watching her.” “Me too,” the guy next to him said. “You know, Gerry, if she doesn't turn you on, I'm going to start to wonder about you,” another man chuckled. Maya kept up with her blowjob, giving Gerry the royal treatment. She knew what he had always liked, and she was giving it to him. He remained limp. “C'mon, Gerry, you didn't have that much to drink,” a man teased. Maya pulled her mouth off Gerry's unresponsive groin. “Yeah, Gerry, what's wrong? Am I not doing it right? I thought you'd like this. Does your secretary do it better?” “His secretary is a guy,” one of the men said. “Ooooh, Gerry, that would explain a lot,” Maya teased. “Is that why you're as limp as an overcooked noodle? Have you been deceiving these nice fellows here?” Gerry's face was red with embarrassment. “Maybe this isn't a good idea,” he mumbled. “You know, Gerry, you might be right,” Maya said as she stood up. “Maybe they should have hired a male escort. I bet that would have gotten you hard.” She started getting dressed. Moving around the room, she hugged each of the other men, gently fondling their groins as she did. When she got to the host, she pulled him to her for a long, hot kiss. Playing with his manhood, she said, “I thought maybe I was losing my touch, but every one of you boys is as hard as a rock, except for Gerry. I'm sorry this didn't turn out like you planned. It looks like your new senior vice president isn't the man you thought he was.”
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This is the second of the Brooke trilogy (young - teen - now), written at the request of a fan who sent me pics and sexy ideas to work from. It is loosely based on what she told me were true things that happened in her life. Kisses Brooke. __________________________________ About a year ago our mother had walked out on the family. I guess it was to be expected. She and Dad fought all the time but we didn't expect that she would completely drop out of our lives like she did. We only see her about two times a month when we go visit her and the new guy she is living with about two hours from here in Sacramento. I'm Jake and my twin brother is Pat. We just turned fourteen. We are fraternal twins and don't look a lot alike. I'm two inches taller and have darker hair. Dad is Harold. He is 37, white, six foot one and in good shape. He plays on a community softball team. Mom is black, five foot three and tiny but she has big jugs. You can tell by looking at us that one of our parents is black. We have medium brown skin and curly hair. Dad now let's us stay home alone after school till he gets home from work but if he goes out at night, we still have a sitter. Brooke has been our sitter for several years. She is a really pretty black girl that lives about three blocks from us. She is three years older than us. She has a great body. We only started paying attention to it a few months ago. I guess that means we are growing up. We really like to look at and talk about her big tits. We are both virgins but have been watching a lot of porn on the computer the last few months and learning all about fucking. Our favorite scenes are where the girl takes the guy's cock all the way into her throat and then he cums in her mouth and on her face. We jerk each other off after watching. It feels better than when we do it ourselves but I'm sure nowhere near as good as it will be when a girl is doing it to us. We have talked and would like to have one girl do us both at the same time. Pat and I have worked out a plan for the next time Brooke baby-sits us. If it works, we won't be virgins anymore. A week later, Dad said that he was going out for the evening and Brooke would be over to baby-sit. He said that we were getting big enough that this would probably be one of the last times that we would need a sitter. He was about ready to let us try staying home at night without one unless he had to go out of town overnight. Pat and I looked at each other and smiled. At eight o'clock, Brooke arrived and Dad left. He told Brooke that he would be home about eleven and that he expected us to be sound asleep well before that. Brooke said that she would see that we were. Brooke was looking really hot that night, at least to us. She was wearing short cutoff jeans shorts and a bright yellow tube top. It looked like her tits had grown even from the last time we saw her. We watched as they bounced a little as she walked. We settled in to watch some TV but spent more time smiling at each other than watching the tube. At nine, when that show ended, we went to our room to talk about our plan. We walked back into the living room. Brooke was sitting on the couch with her legs up and crossed, reading a teen magazine. We could almost see her pussy up the legs of her shorts. I had my camera by my side and Pat had a DVD that was a copy we made from a porn show on the computer. "Brooke, we want to watch this movie. OK?" Brooke said, "Sure." I stood between her and the TV but off to the side a little bit and Pat walked behind her. Brooke kept reading her magazine. Pat picked up the TV control, switched it to DVD and pressed play. I got ready to pull up my camera and take some pics. At first, Brooke did not pay attention but when she heard sexual moaning, she looked up to see a naked white girl sucking on a ridged black cock while another white guy pounded her from the back, doggie style. As soon as Brooke looked up, Pat reached around her and yanked her tube top up to her chin and smiled for the camera. Her firm, full, milk chocolate tits popped out. Pat quickly moved one hand to her tit. I shot pictures as fast as I could. "What the fuck do you guys think you are doing?" "We think we are going to get you to let us fuck you." "You're fucking nuts and I am going to tell your father what you did. "We ran to our room and slammed and locked the door. If you do, we'll send these pictures to every e-mail address that we can find here in Redding. Do you want everyone to see you getting your tits felt up by a fourteen-year-old?" Brooke pounded on the door. "Give me that God damned camera." "Too late. We’ve already downloaded the pictures into the computer." Brooke quit pounding. A couple minutes later Brooke quietly spoke. "Guys, come out and let's talk about this." The door slowly opened. Jake and Pat walked out. "Look, I'm not going to let you fuck me. That's all there is to it. What else can I do to make you get rid of those pictures?" The boys huddled. "We are not going to delete the pictures but if you jerk us both off while we all watch the movie together, we won't send them to anyone." Brooke thought for a minute. "Deal." As they walked back into the living room, the movie was still playing. This time it was showing a black girl with two older white guys. She was on her back, on top of one guy and under the other. She had cocks working on both her cunt and her ass hole at the same time. "You guys found quite a movie." "Ya, it's a good one, isn't it?" Brooke sat on the couch and the boys pulled down their pants and sat on either side of her. "Take your clothes off, Brooke." "No." "At least take your top off. We've already seen your boobs" Jake said, almost in a begging voice. Without much hesitation, Brooke pulled her top up and off, again showing her wonderful chest. Jake reached out and cupped her left breast. Brooke gently slapped his hand away. She sat there watching the video, reached out with both hands and took a young cock in each one. They were only about five inches. Pat was thicker than Jake. Brooke started sliding her hands up and down on the boy's poles. She concentrated on the movie while stroking the two young pricks in her hands but the boys closely watched her hands working up and down on their rock hard boners. Brooke could feel herself starting to get wet between her legs. Soon she was so turned on by the movie and what she was doing with the two young boys that without thinking, she bent over and took Pat into her mouth as she jerked him. Jake pulled away and quickly moved around to where his prick was at her mouth too. Brooke switched and licked the tip of the other cock. Soon she had taken her hands away and was concentrating on giving both boys hard fast blowjobs. Her pussy tingled and leaked a large amount of girl cum. Brooke was far from being a virgin. She loved fucking but usually went with men older than herself. They tended to last longer and pay more attention to also making her happy. Her first fuck was with her uncle when the family had spent a weekend at the lake. He wasn't the one to break her cherry as she had already done that herself with a plastic cock that one of her girlfriends had, during a sleepover. Brooke was busy sucking the boy's cocks while the movie played in the background and the boys felt and sounded like they were nearly ready to cum and give her the sperm treat that she was looking forward to, when the front door opened. Harold walked in. His had ended his date early, as it was not going well. "What the fuck is going on here? What are you doing to my boys?" Brooke and the boys jumped up. Brooke stood there with her arms across her chest and the boys stood there with their erections standing out. "You two, get to your room." Jake and Pat ran out of the room but did not go to theirs. They stopped and peeked around the hall corner to see what was going to happen. "Well, you little slut, if you like sucking my sons cocks, you should really like sucking mine." Harold dropped his pants and stood there with his seven inches pointing straight at Brooke. "Well, get at it." Brooke dropped to her knees and took Harold’s prick in her hand. Brooke was busy giving Harold a great blowjob and the boys were having a great time watching. Jake was busy taking pictures. "Take those pants off and get on your hands and knees." Brooke quickly did as she was told and Harold easily slipped his white seven inches into Brooke's cleanly shaven brown pussy. He held her hips and gave her twat a hard pounding. Jake got shots of every bit of the action. The boys really enjoyed watching Brooke's tits swaying back and forth as their father pounded their long time babysitter. Brooke was moaning and pushing back to match each of his thrusts. Harold pulled himself out of Brooke's hot and tight fuck tunnel long enough to wipe the slippery fluids from his cock onto her puckered small hole and then put it back where it had come from. The fresh lube allowed him to be able to work his thumb into Brooke's ass hole. As he pushed his digit in, she pushed hack till he had both of her holes filled. Harold managed to last probably five more minutes, finger fucking her bunghole and working his cock in her pussy in a matching rhythm. As Harold reached climax, he pulled out and shot rope after rope of cum onto Brooke's brown ass. He scooped it up with his fingers and pushed it at her mouth. Brooke opened her mouth and sucked Harold's fingers clean. "How long have you been fucking around with my boys?" "This was the first time. They made me do it." "It didn't look like you were being forced, to me. I want you back here again tomorrow night to 'baby-sit' and I'll be here too. I think the boys deserve to have you finish what you started." "OK" Brooke replied. Brooke put on her clothes and headed home. When she walked in, her stepfather was not home but his girlfriend, Denise was. "Hello Brooke," she said in a very fake sexy voice. Brooke was pretty sure she knew what was about to come. Denise had caught Brooke with some joints. They were a friend's but they were about to try them. Brooke's step-dad was very strongly against drugs and he would raise holy hell if he found out that she was trying them. Denise knew this and was using the joints to control Brooke. Brooke's hair was messed, her clothes were wrinkled and there was cum on her thighs. "You look like you have had a fun evening, Brooke. Jamal went to a ball game with some of his guy friends and left me all alone and horny as hell. So I thought i would come over to see you and get some relief. It looks like you started without me, Hon. Let's go to your room." Brooke knew that she did not have any choice but she never let Denise know that she enjoyed being with another woman almost as she enjoyed fucking with a guy. The only problem with being sexually controlled by her step-father's girlfriend was that Denise never returned the favor. It was just her getting pleasured. This arrangement had happened enough times now that Brooke knew just what she was expected to do. Brooke stripped, then she put on a show, playing with her own tits and rubbing her pussy and moaning. Next she approached Denise and stripped her, while telling her how beautiful she is and what a spectacular body she has. Putting Denise on the bed, Brooke would start kissing her and running her tongue into her mouth to wrestle tongues. Then she would work her way down to her sagging B-cup tits and give them several minutes of sucking and gentle biting. Slowly she would then work her way down over Denise's stomach to her snatch. Once she got down there, Denise would roll over and Brooke was expected to do a good job on her ass hole. Licking it and pushing her tongue in as deep as she could, intermittently taking time to kiss and massage Denise's big ass cheeks. She was a real black bubble butt. Then Brooke was to lie on her back while Denise mounted her face. Licking and sucking Denise's pussy while she rubbed it up and down Brooke's face would bring Denise to a hard orgasm. Brooke continued to lick and suck till she had swallowed all of Denise's cum and she was nice and clean. Brooke never let Denise know how much she really enjoyed doing this. She only wished that Denise would return the favor. Denise got dressed and left. "See you again, Hon. Keep that tongue all ready for me." Brooke collapsed on her bed. She thought about everything that had happened that day and what was going to happen the next day as she drifted off to sleep. 811
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Donna has always been my little angle. She is my daughter by my first wife, Becky who died in a traffic accident when Donna was two. She turned eighteen three months ago. Julie is my honey bear. She is eight. She is my daughter by my second wife, Claire. I divorced Claire almost two years ago after I caught her in a local motel being gangbanged by five guys for money. Because of the reason for the divorce, Julie stayed with me. I always thought that I was doing a good job raising two girls on my own. They were well behaved and did not get into trouble and were good in school. Donna had grown to look a lot like her mother. She was 5'5", slim and had a nice figure. Her hair was blond from a bottle. She dressed like most of the other girls that she hung around with even though I felt that it was a little too suggestive. She had dated for several years but never seemed to have a steady guy. We lived in Westlake Village, an upscale community just northwest of L.A. I own a townhouse right on the Lake. I could catch five pound bass right in my back yard. For several years, Donna spent a lot of time hanging out at the mall with her friends. A couple of her friends now have cars but she does not drive. From when she was a little girl, whenever I asked her what she wanted to be when she grew up she would say and actress. That was not uncommon for kids in the L.A. area. This is the home of the movies. One evening I was watching TV. Julie had finished her homework and gone to bed. Donna came home from the mall about ten. That was her curfew. I guess curfew was not the right word but she knew that ten was when I expected her to be home. She skipped across the living room with a smile on her face and sat on the couch next to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I could tell that she was busting to tell me something. "Daddy, I got my first acting job. I'm going to be in my first movie." "Oh, that's big news. Tell me all about it." "One of my friends knows this guy that makes movies and he interviewed several of us. Brenda and I were selected. I'm only going to be in one scene but it's a start." "That sounds great Donna but I would like to know more about it." "Welllll, I guess that would be ok but remember that I am eighteen now. How about helping me practice for my part? Please Daddy." "Sure Honey." "Here's the script. I don't have any lines but that's ok. Take a look at it and then we can practice it." I looked at the two page script and my jaw dropped. Title: THE PROFESSOR'S MAGIC SEX SPRAY Directions for actress #3. Story plot: A scientist develops a spray that makes every woman that inhales it wildly crave sex immediately. Scene setting: A school bus. Actors: A high school baseball team, the female cheer squad, two adult male coaches, one adult female coach and a female bus driver. Story line: One of the coaches helps test the scientist's formula by walking down the isle spraying an aerosol can of it on the bus while it is on its way home from a winning baseball game. Everybody is happy and enjoying the trip home. The spray quickly takes effect. Lines for actress #3: No words, just moans and slurping sounds at the proper times. Action for actress #3: Actress #3, dressed in her cheerleaders uniform is sitting next to one of the male coaches but not the one that set off the spray. She develops a funny look on her face and then starts rubbing her breasts thru her blouse and pinching her nipples. The coach notices, backs away but watches. Before long she changes and slides one hand under her short skirt and inside her shorts. Finding her slit, she starts rapidly rubbing her clit and moaning. The coach sees that all the females on the bus are acting in the same weird way but his attention is mostly on actress #3. She reaches out and aggressively digs his cock out of his pants and quickly pushes her mouth over his prick and starts bobbing up and down the length (acting note: Take as much of it as you can, moan and loudly slurp on it). The coach knows that what is happening is wrong but he can't bring himself to stop it. Soon one of the team members steps behind her with his pants off and a hard erection in his hand. He pulls down her shorts and panties and shoves his prick into her soaking wet pussy. (acting note: You let out a loud moan as he pushes in but remember to keep moaning and slurping all the time. You couldn't be happier about what is happening to you and the others). They both fuck you till they come. (acting note: When the actor comes in your mouth, keep your mouth slightly open so his cum will run out and down his cock so the camera can get a good shot proving that he came in your mouth. The boy fucking your pussy will pull out and spray his cum on your ass for the same reason.) As soon as all the action has ended, the girls will return to normal and be horrified at what has just happened. END OF SCENE. Donna sat staring into my eyes with a smile on her face. "No fucking way. You're not doing this. You're not going to be in a filthy porn movie and I sure as hell am not going to help you practice for the part. I don't know what you are thinking, young lady." "Daddy, I haven't been a virgin for years. The nurse at school had got me on the pill two years ago. I had to laugh to myself when you told me, at fifteen, about the birds and the bees. You were almost three years too late for that talk. I love you and you're the one I want to help me get ready for my part but I'll find someone else if you say no. I know you like young girls and that incest excites you because I know where your porn collection is and that a lot of your videos show young girls who are supposed to be having sex with their fathers." Donna reached for my zipper. "Remember that you are shocked at what is happening but you don't stop me." That was really the case, I was in shock and I could not stop her. Donna pulled my hard cock out of my pants and slammed her mouth down over it. She bobbed up and down on my male part. She moaned and made slurping noises. Spittle dripped out of her mouth and ran down my shaft. I couldn't help myself. I stared flexing my hips and fucking back up into her mouth with my hand on the back of her head. Soon I couldn't hold off any longer. When she felt my prick swell she squeezed my balls, setting me off. I shot blast after blast of my seed into my daughter's hot mouth. Like her acting notes said, she let my cum drip back out and run down my shaft. It was thick and white and there was a lot of it. Donna sat up. "Did I do good, Daddy? I really loved doing it with you. Did I do it right? I've wanted you for a very long time. I've dreamed about you taking me to bed and fucking me like you love only me. But you never did it. Can I sleep with you? We can practice the other part where you can be the boy on the baseball team that fucks my pussy from behind? I want you to fuck me Daddy. I think I am going to need a lot of practice to be sure I do it right when they make the movie. I wouldn't want to be the one to mess up the scene. Some day I want to win an AVN Award (Adult Video News - often called the Porn Oscars)." She stood up, took my hand and led me to my bedroom. I followed her like a zombie. We stripped out of our clothes. My beautiful daughter stood naked in front of me with only a big smile on her face. Her tits looked like someone had taken a navel orange and cut it in half and placed the halves on her chest and then put a raisin in the middle of each one. They were just that size and shape. Her skin was smooth, her waist was small, her stomach flat and tight and she had just the perfect amount of hips. My daughter was perfect and now she was going to be my lover. As we got on to my bed I finally told her that she would have to go back to her room when we were done. We could not have her little sister see us naked in bed when she got up in the morning. 1013
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Let me start off by giving a little background information. I have a huge family. A really huge family. Each of my parents have about seven siblings. Every year I meet new relatives that i never knew existed. My parents Aunts, and Uncles hold Family Reunions every year. Thats where the story begins. I was about 15 years old. At that age i can honestly say every 15 seconds a sexual thought would enter my mind. I was one hell of a horny kid. I was pretty well built for my age and I had fairly substantial member. That year my parents annouced that we would be having a small reunion as much of my family was on vacation at the time. My parents decided to invite and uncle of mine that I hadnt seen in years. It was Just him, his wife and their 9 year old daughter Ashley. The last time I had seen Ashley, she was just a baby. But that day when she stepped through my door it was like a little piece of heaven had fallen from the sky. She was the most beautiful kid I had ever seen. Now don't get me wrong, never had I ever thought about incest, let alone with such a young girl. But words could not describe how hot she was. She small. Just under 5 feet. Her slim body, sexy curves, and tight, firm ass were all neatly wrapped up in one package. She had the cutest face with absolutley the biggest, most innocent looking eyes ever. Her long red hair was all done up so beautifully. Words cannot do justice to her beauty. Even at such a young age. She was weaing a cute, tight top that hugged her blossoming breasts tightly. At the tender age of 9, she had already begun to grow her tits. At this point they were only little nubs. But that combined with everything else was enough to give me a gargantuan boner. I ran upstairs without saying hello and locked myself in my room. I knew I didnt have time to jerk off, so I just sat until my boner died down which took about 25 minutes anyways. After my boner had fully dissipated I walked down the hall to see my sexy 9 year old cousin unpacking. She was bent over her suitcase, her beautiful ass in the air. I tried not to concentrate on it but my dick was back up alomst instantly anyways. I tried my best to conceal it. "Hi" I said loudly sounded a little strange. She jumped, and then sighed with relief. "Im dave I said a bit nervously, hoping she wouldnt notice my raging erection. "Hi im Ashley she said with a smile" She was so polite! and so bubbly! What an Angel! "Well...see ya" I said and walked back to my room. As I lay on my bed waiting for my boner to dissipate, I thought about her soft young body. Her mind, totally oblivious to sex and her own innocence. It was then I decided I would have to at least touch her cunt once. That would get her of my mind I thought. Yes. Thats what Id do. So I went back to her room and asked her "Wanna play some games with me and Sarah?" (Sarah was my 10 year old sister). "Sure" she replied. "I was getting a bit bored anyways". When my sister came up, I made up some stupid game that involed us getting tangled up with each other while holding hands. Not allowed to let go, we would have to untangle ourselves. I positioned myself in such a way that my face was smack dab in her cunt. Even through her thin track pants I could sort of see an outline of her mound and realised she was not wearing underwear. At this second, I popped another raging boner. I ran back to my room quickly and again decided not to waste my boner, and to save it all for tonight. That night my sister and Ashley decided to share the fold out couch in the livingroom. I waited until I was sure that they were in deep sleep. It was about 2:00 am. I snuck downstairs and moved over to the sofa bed. My heart was pounding and the feaar added to the excitement. I made som noise to see how deep their sleep was. When i realised that they were really out, I made my move. I slowly began to caress he soft warm tummy, while gentley, slowly sliding her pants down. She shuffled a bit and I hit the dirt. She didnt wake up so i continued. I slipped my hand down her pants and cupped her soft mound. I gentley caressed her clit with my thumb. This was too much for me to bear. I whipped out my cock and began stroking. At that second her eyes opened half way. Half awake and still unaware of what was happening, she looked at me. " What are you doing"? "Shhhhhhhhh "I told her. I was now panicking trying to figure out what to do. The way I figured it was that I had already crossed the line. There was no going back. This was my chance. "Shhhhhhh" I repeated. I grabbed her by the hand and ushered her into my room. I shut the door and locked it. I reminded her to keep quiet. " whats going on" she asked as her daze was beginning to fade. I thought up a quick story not sure of how it would play out. I sat down on the bed. Ashley, come over here. She sat down next to me. " Do you know what sex is?" I asked her bluntley. "No, but ive heard about it many times". "Do you kno why girls and boys have different peepees?" I asked her. "No" she replied. "But I always wondered what was up with that". "Why are u asking me this at this time of night"? she asked. "Ashley, your parents have chosen me to educate you about sex". I was lieing through my teeth, but shes a little kid so it was working for me. " I have to explain everything to you I said". "Okay" she said. " "I'm willing to learn". I explained further " You see Ashley, This is the age where moms and dads decide its time for you to start growing up." "We do this is private and you musnt tell anyone". " do you understand?" She nodded in agreement. "Okay" I said. "Lets get started." I pulled sown my boxer shorts and fully exposed myself to the little girl. First she looked a little disgusted, and hesitated. She started to back away. "its okay I said." "Trust me". I then began to explain to her my anatomy. This is my penis and these are my balls. The produce a sticky white sap that is good for little girls to drink. It comes out through the penis. Your parents decided that I should give you my sap. This is what makes you taller and grow breasts. It starts your womanhood. Understand? She nodded. Cool she whispered under her breath. How does the sap come out she asked. Well, when boys see girls peepees, the penis gets big and hard. Then you suck on it for a little while and it comes out. Eww thats gross she said. It really isnt. It a great thing. SO are you ready i asked? I guess she replied. Great. I stood her up and I sat down. I pulled her pants down slowly and revelaed her small tight cunt. I almost fainted. I was the most beautiful thing I had ever laid my eyes on. My cock exploded in to a mssive boner instantly. Wow she excalimed you were right. Thats so cool. Should i suck on it now? Go for it baby. She seemed nervous. As she began to lick the tip of my cock, I slowly guided her back and forth along my ridgid length. I wrapped her little hand around my shaft. Her tiny little hand could barely fit around it. I showed her how to jerk me off while sucking on my cock. Just watching her innocent little face get ravaged by my cock was too much to bear. "Ohhh... its coming" i said. "Remeber I want you to drink it all okay"?. She grunted in agreement. I began to moan ludly and I shot my load in her mouth. Rope after rope of hot oozing cum went into her mouth. It took her by surprise but she held it all in. "Didnt I tell you it would be the best tasting thing ever?" She nodded and smilied a devilsh grin as she played with my cum in her mouth, tasting it, savouring it. When she finally swallowed it, She asked me "Is there anything girls can do like that to feel good?" "Indeed there is" I said. Me feeling hornier than ever now became more violent. It was really turning me on. I pused her down on the bed and jammed my mouth into hers. I tounged her mouth as had as I could. He squrimed and gasped for air when i let go. What are you doing she said. "I...Like it". And she kissed me again. During our embrace I began to rub my thumb up and down her clit. She let out a little sigh and began to moan as I inserted im index finger into her glory hole. I could feel her warmth and dampness. She began so bucking. "AH!.. I think im going to pee!"..."AH"....she was having her first orgasm. Tears filled her eyes and she came all over my hand. I licked her juices off. God she tasted so sweet. "Oh my god" she exclaimed. "That felt sooooooo good" she said. "I want more" she smiled. I stood her up on her knees facing me. I looked into her eyes as I squeesed and played with her firm ass. "Okay im going to fuck you now" I said. "Your jus to hot not to fuck". Not sure of what I was going to do she laid down on her back. I put my cock in the entrance to heaven. It barley fit. I slwoly began to push inside of her. She winced in pain. I held close to me and whispred, itll only hurt for a minute. Dont worry Im here. I stopped at her hymen to let some of the pain dissispate. Then, with one thrust, I tore through her hymen and crashed into her cervix. She screamed out in pain and I covered her mouth so she wudnt wake up the rest of the house. I held her for a moment to let her pussy walls adjust to my cock. I then began to fuck her. Her tiny pussy wrapped itself around my shaft milikng me for my seed. I could feel her warm Juices splashing around inside. She began bucking again. She starting moaning. "Faster". "FASTER!". "HARDER!!". I started fucking her with all my might. I tore her pussy open. I then flipped her over to fuck her doggy style. I fucked her as if It would be my last fuck. I ravaged her tight virgin cunt. It was too much for me. My balls tightened. And I shot my load in her. At that very second she had a volcanic orgasm. Our orgasmn seemed to come together as one. It was a feeling that words cannot describe. She turned over with my cock still inside her and rolled over so she was ontop of me. She rested her head on my chest and we just lay there panting, with my dick still inside her slowly resseidng back to its normal size. The next morning I awoke to find my face buried in her cunt, and my face covered in her cream. I mustve unconcioulsy eaten her out again. She got up and smiled at me. We talked for a little while and she went in the shower. I came in the bathroom. I just stared as I saw her lather herself. The water and soap running down her sexy curves. I ripped my sorts off and jumped in the shower with her. I thought ud never come she said. She turned around and spread her her pussy for me. With no time to lose I shoved MY length in her tight hole. He jerked as I entered her and came almost immediatley after that. Mid way through our glorious fuck I pulled out and shoved my cock in her ass. Her ass was so tight it actually hurt me a little. She screamed out in pain. I was loving it it. I knew she was too. With just a few thrusts I blew my thick load in her tight virgin ass. I pulled out to watch my creamy sap seep from her swollen hole. She turned around and we kissed. It was a deep passionate kiss. This was the start of a lifetime of fucking her. She is now 19 and we still fuck regularley. I think we mustve done everything in the book. Everything kinky, and every posistion TRUE STORY!!!!!!!!!!!
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My infatuation with my neice Darla began when she was only ten. I was looking at the age of 33 and my wife had left just a month ago. Darla is my wifes sister Kimberly's oldest daughter. Darla has an olive/tan skin tone with shoulder length light brown hair. She has a rose colored tint to her cheeks as if she's always blushing and the same color to those plump lips of hers as well. She has this sassy little attitude with the voice of an Angel. Darlas breast have began to fill out. They are puffy around the nipples and from what I have seen lately , when erect her nipples are an inch long. That ass of her's just screams ripe, firm and perfectly round. My cock grows hard looking at it . There is something about the way she looks at me lately that just makes me want to slap her in the mouth with my 9 in. cock.Kim and Darla only live 2 doors down from me and Kim drinks all the time so Darla stays at the house alot playing with my boys. I find myself watching her out in the yard with my cock out. She's turning cartwheels in those damn little sundresses she's been wearing lately, not even trying to cover herself.Does she know what she is doing to me? The boys were riding bikes and I heard Darla say I am going to pee boy's and don't you dare follow me and I mean it , I heard her tell them as she headed around the corner of my shop. I noticed as she looked back over her shoulder to make sure no one was coming. As I stood there jacking on my cock thinking of her little ass in those baby blue panties flipping through the yard, I realized she had been gone awhile. I decide to go check on her. From the top of my shop I have a clear view of everything . I see Darla squatted down in a thicket with a book. What kind of book is it? I couldn't believe what I was seeing. She had my favorite porn , her purple dress hiked up to her waiste, her bald pussy exposed as she fingered it fiercly. She was pushing her index finger about 1/2 way in and out of her obviously wet pussy. My cock jumped to full attention at the sight of my sweet little Darla.I closed my eyes and After pulling on my cock with 3 strokes I was shooting hot jizz all in my underwear. Uncle Tommy what are you doing? Darla was behind me. Had she seen me watching? Did Darla know I was jerking off watching her play wit that bald pussy of hers? I am about to start spring clean up on the shop today. I want to help Uncle Tommy please! Please , I am a good helper and I will do everything you say. Darla had always been my helper ever since she could hold a hammer. Get on down there and change your clothes, you can't work in a dress. Tell your Mamma where you will be and get on back up here. I was headed inside to change my cum filled jeans as I noticed Darla turn back towards the woods. Of course I watched her . Darla was trying to put the magazine back before I missed it. As Darla was bent over the stash box , I walked up behind her , pulled my cock out and was stroking it when she stood and turned, she was eye level with my hard cock. Oh! Shit Uncle Tommy you scared me, she giggled. I was studying her face as she looked at my cock and then back up at me. I should spank your little ass for being in that box! Darla giggled agin like the little girl she is. Uncle Tommy did I do that to your dick? Yes maam you did and thats why I should spank your dirty little ass. Touch it Darla! Touch my fucking cock right now or I am going to tell your Mother what I seen you doing today. She reached out and wrapped her small , soft hand around my now throbbing cock, looked up and gave me a nasty girl smile she puts on so easily lately. Darla! Darla! Where are you girl? Kim was calling Darla for breakfast. Darla ran out of the shop. Here mamma. I am helping Uncle Tommy clean up his shop today.No Darla you will just be in Tommy's way Kim said looking at me. No Kim Darla is a great helper! I could use a good helper today. Can't get those boy's of mine to do anything. I would love for her to help out. Sub consciencely thinking of putting my cock into Darla's wet mouth. I can picture the head of my cock parting those plump rosey lips now . Her warm ,wet, soft, mouth uuum my cock of course throbbing again. I covered it with my tool bag! I excused myself to go inside and change as my jeans were full of cum! I could not get over how dirty Darla's smile had been earlier, how soft her hands had been when she stroked it. Damn that little slut. That wicked , dirty smile she gave me as she looked at my cock and back up at me. I couldn't help but think she new exactly how horny she was makeing me. Oh fuck she would look hot on her knees sucking my cock, looking up at me with those greenish blue eyes of hers! Fuck here I am shooting another load out all over my shower door. Picturing Darla's face with my cum splattered all over it. What is wrong with me ? This is my neice I watched grow from a babe. Then the thought of Darla knowing , that dirty cunt wasn't so fucking innocent. She knows exactly what she is doing. Kim had moved a new man in with her a few weeks back. It seems like Darla just really hasn't wanted to go home since. I was standing at the fridge getting me a cold beer when I heard her footsteps. Uncle Tommy Jimmy isn't mean to me ya know? He just always wants me to lay under the covers with him and watch t.v.. After Mamma goes to bed he changes it to the sex show. I don't like it because he pulls my butt up to his thingy and pushes it all over me untill it gets wet and little again. Mamma is getting mad about it to. I heard her yelling about it and he told her I was asleep when he turned that on. Well that lucky son of a bitch I thought! I should kill the mother fucker! I have titties now Uncle Tommy she changed the subject quickly and rasied her tan tank top to reveal her perfect, puffy,lumps with pinkish brown nipples that were hard as a rock. Darla was dressed sexy today. How can a ten yr old be sexy? I will tell you how! Look at them Uncle Tommy as she lifted her shirt for me. Her hair was in a long style pig tail, the tanish camoflauge tank top (which accented her newly formed breasts really well) , a pair of cut off denim shorts that fit her tight , fresh, round ass very snug! They were just the right length barely covering her ass cheeks, a camo ball cap, and brown hikeing boots. Darla continued tweaking her nipples at me saying well do you like my boobies Uncle or not? I know Darla knows my cock is hard for her. The horny bitch knows exactly what she is doing, or does she? What kind of sex do you and Jimmy watch at night on t.v.? We watch girls sucking dicks. He asked me if I wanted to lick his for him but I said no! He puts his dick in my butt crack untill it gets little. Mamma said I can't lay with him anymore but I didn't like it anyway! How long have you been looking at my books? and do they make you horny? Darla does it make your little pussy wet to look at those cocksuckers? I like to watch them girls lick on them dicks. I was siting in the shop chair as she looked out the door acting a little uncomfortable. Get the book out of my box you like Darla and bring it here. Show me which one of those cock suckers you like and I will show you which one I like. Darla waisted no time getting over to get the magazine out. She flipped to the cute blonde that looked maybe 15, she is what I picture Darla looking like in a few more years. That's A little cock licker there Darla! She is licking that Man's cock and she is likeing it. I had my cock out jacking on it. Darla was looking at the cock licker in the book and back at my hard cock. She knelt down in front of me and looked up at me with the horniest eyes and said Uncle Tommy may I please lick on your cock? Say please Uncle Tommy may I lick on your cock? Darla repeated me in the sexiest , horniest sweet voice I have ever heard. Damn ! Yes Baby you may lick my cock i said as I grabbed her head and gently pushed it down to my cock. Darla was flicking her tongue all around the head of my cock. Do you like that Uncle? Oh yes baby yes I do. Now lick it all the way down to my balls. She was licking and licking up and down and sucking lightly on the head as she got to thte top. Open your dirty lil mouth for me Darla, she opens that warm , wet, mouth surrounded by those plump rosy lips and I push as much of my 9 inches into her mouth that I could! I was slowly beginning to fuck her face, Slowly fucking that young swwet mouth of hers,she was trying to pull back but I grabbed her by the back of her head and continued pumping about 1/2 of my 9 incher in and out of that wet , warm mouth of hers. Yes suck on it Darla, suck my hard fucking cock that I have for you. Darla began to gag some but I couldn't quit now i fucked a little harder not hurting her but I could feel the head of my dick now reaching her throat and without warning I shot load after load right down her throat and made sure to spill a touch on her plump lips! Oh Fuck yea I said holding her head to my crotch! Did you come in my mouth Darla ask as she looked up at me. Yes I did! She smiled and said thank you ! I gave my Angel, 10 yr old cocksucking neice a big hug and said no thank you! Okay guys this is the first story I have ever written ! If you want more please comment! Tell me where I can improve and there is a life long story to tell here if I get enough feedback I will continue the story! Thanks
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From looking at Amy you would think she was the average inocent 13 year old girl. She stood at 4' 10" with 34 b tits and weighed about 95 pounds. Her blond hair hung down her back to the top of her tight ass. But Amy wasn't what she seemed to be and it had all started two years earlier on her 11th birthday. Her Parents had a big family get together at her Uncle John's house to celerbrate her birthday, and had invited many of her friends to the party. The party started at 12:00 with a DJ playing Happy birthday and everyone singing to her. On each birthday the birthday person would stand in front of the tables set up for the food and everyone else would walk past giving them a hug or kiss and wishing them happy birthday. As each guest past they gave her a hug and some gave her a kiss on her cheek, and said happy birthday. That was until her uncle John walked up to her he gave her a hug and wispered in her ear that he had a special gift for her that he didn't want anyone else to know about. Amy had just looked at him and nodded when he held a finger up to his lips indicating for her to keep quite about what he had just said. Amy opened up all kinds of presents from dolls to games and even clothes. Every chance she got she would wisper to John asking him what present he had for her. All he would say was after everyone else was gone he would give it to her. She played games with the other kids and then they ate cake and icecream. It was about 3:30 when parents started arriving to pick up their son or daughter, so by 4:30 the only people left was Uncle John, her mom and dad, and her. Uncle John asked Amy and her parents to join him in the kitchen so he could explain his gift for Amy. Amy ran to the kitchen and waited for the adults to come in and set at the table. John explained, " I want to take Amy to Adventure Land for the day tomorrow. I already have the tickets but we will need to leave very early in the morning to be there when they open. Is it okay if she spends the night here and I'll bring her home tomorrow evening if that's okay with you too." Her mom aand dad looked at each other each wanting the other one to answer first. Her dad was the one to speak for the couple. "John, Amy doesn't have any night clothes here." John had already expected them to try and object with some excuse but he was ready. "Look she just got new clothes she can wear tomorrow and She can wear one of my shirts for a night shirt. She has everything she will need for one night, and I'll have her home by 8:00 tomorrow night all safe and sound." Again her parents looked at each other and Amy saw her dad shrug forcing her mom to answer. " Well I guess, but she has never stayed overnight with anyone before so if she gets scared promise you will call us right away." John smiled and hugged Amy and then shook her father's hand and gave her mother a kiss on the cheek. " Amy will be fine, And if there is a problem I will call." With that it was decided, Amy's life was about to change forever. Her parents said their goodbyes to John and kissed their daughter telling her to be good and do what her Uncle John told her to do and that she would be in trouble if she didn't listen to him. Then they left for home. It was almost 5:00 and her Uncle suggested they order pizza for supper. By the time they ate the pizza and washed the few plates it was 6:00. Amy asked if she could watch TV but John had plans for them instead.He told Amy to go to his room and pick out a tee shirt to wear tonight for bed and then go get a bath. Amy started complain but then remembered what her parents had said about how she better do as told. She picked a tee shirt with a baseball and bat on the front and headed for the bathroom. When she entered John was setting on the commode waiting for her. " Amy before you take your bath I need to ask you something. Have you ever seen a man without his clothes before?" Amy was to shocked to asnwer seeing her Uncle John setting naked in front of her. Her eyes were drawn to his hardon sticking straight out in front of him. She had no idea how big it really was but it looked huge to her since she had nothing to compare it to. John was pround of his 7 inch cock and almost an inch and a half round, and had plans to show Amy a lot more then just him setting there naked. "Amy answer me. Is this the first time you have seen a man without clothes? I bet with your mom being such a......... Well I bet you have never seen a hard cock before." He had started to call her mother a prude and a few other choice names but had left them out. "Amy come over here and do what I tell you to do just like your mom told you to." John knew his sister inlaw all to well and knew she would punish Amy with a belt to her ass if she didn't do what she was told. He also knew this was going to make his plan that much easier because he also knew that bitch hadn't explained anything to her daughter about the birds, and bees. Amy walked over to her uncle and just stood there waiting for him to tell her what to do. "Take your clothes off and I'll run our bath water. Your mom wants me to explain the difference to you between men and women and what they do with eachother." Amy removed her clothes and John ran the water and steped in the tub first. He then motioned Amy to get in the tub with him. As she slid down into the water John reached out and pinched her small nipple. At 11 her tits were little more than bumps but they would develope into a nice set of tits quickly. He had also noticed she was just starting to grow pussy hair and had maybe ten or fifteen total and they were more like fuzz then hair. "Amy these are your tits and men will love to play with them and suck on them." With these words he leaned over and sucked her right tit into his mouth and played with the nipple with his tongue. Amy did like the feeling it gave her body but didn't know why it felt so nice. John sucked for a minute then he raised off her chest. As he ran his hand under the water to her pussy. " Now this is your pussy Amy and men will want to play with it and lick it and a lot of other things which you will want them to do. Stand up so I can show you how men do this." Amy followed orders and stood up. John spread her legs using his hands to pull her legs open. He then ran his hand up her slit and back down using the water to lubricate his journey. Then he leaned forward and kissed her pussy lips and then spread them with his fingers before licking the length of her young pussy with his tongue. Amy shivered a little from the contact as John shoved his tongue against her small clit. John played with her young pussy for several minutes with his mouth and tongue then raised back up. He reached over grabbed the soap and wash cloth and started lathering it up. When he figured he had enough soap on the cloth he started washing Amy's back, chest and worked his way down to her virgin slit. He played with the wash cloth on her pussy and even rubbed her ass for good measure. When he had her pussy nice and soapy he told her it was time to learn what a man's cock was made for. He slid into a reclining position and then slowly pulled Amy down on his cock. He used one hand to guide his cock and the other hand to balance Amy as she was lowered onto his cock. The soap made the first couple inches slide into her with ease but then his cock came into contact with her hymen. John raised her up about an inch. "This will hurt for a moment then it will start to feel good again." Then he pulled her down with both hands until he had all 7 inches burried to the hilt in her. Amy's mouth dropped open and she screamed at the sudden sharp pain that raced through her young violated body. John waited for the tears to stop running down her face before he raised her up again and then pulled her back down on him. He repeated this for almost five minutes when he felt his balls tighten and his dick swell ready to send his cum deep into her womb. He glance down to where their bodies were joined and saw the traces of red mixing with the soapy water. That did it and he shor stream after stream of his hot cum deep into Amy. By this point Amy's body had excepted the intruder and it had stirred feeling that she liked but had never know before. John finished shooting his load and as his cock softened he pulled out and finished washing her body and his. Then he had her climb out and pull the night shirt on. He dryed off and put just his robe on then took Amy's hand and led her to his bed room. Amy was to scared her uncle would tell her mom she wouldn't do as told and then her mother would beat her ass black and blue for disobeying and adult that no matter what John said she just did it. John was well aware of what his sister inlaw was like and had seen her beat her son's ass until it almost bled when he had spilled his drink on her carpet. He knew if Amy even started to object just the mention of her mother would make her do as told. John layed her on his bed and shoved the shirt up out of his way so he could look at here just fucked pussy. He pulled her legs apart as wide as he could and then spread her pussy lips. He could still see some of his cum inside her which hadn't leaked out. He shoved a finger in and captured a wad of his cum on it. He slid it out and then fed it to Amy. Next he moved up on the bed and told her how she should suck his cock which after a few attempts she was sucking his cock while bobing her head up and down on his shaft. John was busy finguring her pussy and thinking about fucking her again. He did just that he pulled his cock from her mouth with a pop and then moved between her legs to enter her pussy again. Amy was enjoying the cock in her mouth and liked the taste of precum she had sucked off his cock. She wanted it back in her mouth but instead John simply rammed it into her pussy with a single stroke. John didn't waste time either he started pumping his cock in and out of her. Amy's body took about a minute to adjust to the cock being shoved in and out of it. But then it started feeeling good and Amy started trying to get more of it into her. This was too much for John and he shot his second load within an hour deep into her young well fucked pussy. Amy felt like she was about to pee herself and when John shot into her it triggered her very first orgasm. It wasn't a mind blowing orgasm but it sure felt like the best thing in the world to Amy. It was at that moment that she knew she wanted more cock sliding in and out of her and filling her with cum. John pulled out and pulled Amy's head down to his cock telling her to suck him clean. Amy did as told and found she liked the taste of a man's cum. Both fell asleep with Amy's head resting on his stomach. Amy was the first to wake the next morning around 7:00 because she had to pee. She started to swing her legs out of bed when she realized how sore she was. A loud groan from her woke John. He looked at her and smiled. " A little sore are we? Guess you gotta piss huh?" She nodded yes and slowly slid out of bed and went to relieve herself. John looked out the window and saw what he was hopping to see. It was pouring down raining which meant no trip to adventure land today. Amy returned to bed and John kissed her and shoved his tongue in her mouth. To his surprise her tongue was dancing with his from the moment his had entered her mouth. John then said they need to eat breakfast and they both got up put on their night clothes and headed for the kitchen. John Called Amy's dad and told him she needed to stay another night because their trip was rained out. He then fixed breakfast and after breakfast he took her back to his bedroom, removed her shirt and his robe. He got between her legs and as he pushed his face near he pussy he could smell the strong aroma of the night before sex. He dove in and started licking her to get her lubed up for his cock again. The main difference between the night before nad now was Amy wanted his cock back in her. In her mouth or her pussy she didn't care which she just wanted to feel his cock in her again. John slid into her with ease and started to pound her still sore pussy. Amy felt the pain but even that felt good when combined with the new pleasure she had been introduced to. Johntook it slow at first jusenjoying the feel of the tight young pussy wrapped around his cock. But he was not only enjoying the feeling he was planning to take her annal virginity also. He fucked her pussy for awhile until he could tell she was getting into it. "Amy now I am going to show you more of how a man and woman make love." He pulled his cock out of her pussy and she immediately felt empty. She wanted his cock back in her but knew better then to voice her opinion. John grabbed a tube of KY jelly and turned around so his cock was in front of Amy's mouth and his was lined up with her pussy. He licked her pussy a couple of times sending shivers throughout her body. She moved her head forward and engolfed John's cock with her mouth, taking about half of it inside her young mouth. John squeezed a glob of jell out on his middle finger and then slid it around her virgin opening. Then he squeezed a glob directly on to her annal ring, which he worked against her hole. Slowly he probed her young ass with his lubed middle finger and as he shoved up to the first knucle Amy jumped in surprise. "It's okay Amy I am just making it easier for you to take my cock in here." Another shove and he had his finger all the way in her bowels. He worked his finger back and forth in and out of her adding more jell as he did so. Then he added his index finger forcing his second finger all the way into her streaching her annal opening enough to get his cock in her. He continued to work his fingers and Amy was starting to build to her climax when he pulled his fingers out. John Pulled his cock from her mouth and repositioned himself between her spread legs. He grabbed both legs and raised them up and back over her chest. He held her legs with his left hand and took his cock in his right hand. He didn't warn her in any way he just placed his cockhead against her ass and shoved into her as hard as he could. Amy screamed and tried to get away from the extreme pain she felt as he raped her ass. The effort was to no avail as John was holding her legs and his weight kept her from moving. He jammed his cock all the way to the hilt and held her young body against the base knowing her body would relax and except his cock or she would pass out from the pain. The pain was to much for Amy and she passed out. John knew immediately when she did because her whole body went limp as a dish rag. John Waited for several minutes until she started to come aound. "Amy if you just relax the pain will go away." John's cock was hurting for release but he wasn't about to give in without fucking this virgin ass first. Amy was to weak to fight anymore and now her legs were starting to go umb from being held in one position. realizing that Amy was fully awake and wasn't resisting any more John slid his cock out until just the head remained in Amy's young ass. Amy moaned and John shoved back in til his balls slapped against her ass cheeks. he repeated this about a dozen times before he knew he couldn't hold off any longer and shot his cock juice deep into her bowels shoving in as deep as he could one last time. Amy felt shot after shot of hot cum being unloaded in her and it helped sooth the fire in her ass. Even though the pain had caused her to pass out she knew the pleasure of hot cum shooting into her ass was something she enjoyed. John pulled out his limp cock and lowered her legs. He then straddled her face and ordered her to suck his cock clean. She didn't hesitate to do as told no longer out of fear of her mother but because she now wanted to do as John told her to do. John's cock was sore from the tightness of Amy's ass and he knew she would have trouble walking but he wanted to clean her up and then give her and himself time to recover from the fucking he had just completed. He ran a hot bath and helped Amy walk to the tub and climb in. The hot water felt good to her sore body so she had to concentrate to listen to what John was saying. "Amy what has happened between us has to be our little secret. If your mom ever found out she would beat you half to death. She loves to fuck and would be jealous to know you got fucked by me. Hell she would want to beat me too if she found out. It's been a long time since I fucked her and i know that alone would cause her to beat you. the last thing I want is to see her beat you so you can never tell anyone because she might find out about our fucking. Do you understand what I just told you?" Amy sure did it seemed her mother would use any excuse to beat her ass. She believed John was being honest when he said her mother would beat her half to death for what John had done with her. She remembered every time she had been beaten by her mother for what she considered stupid shit. She had been beaten so hard her ass was sore for a couple days when she had knocked a vase off the end stand even though it hadn't broken. She believed no matter what her uncle John wanted to do it would be better than the beating she would get for not listening to him. John washed her body then helped her stand so he could finish the job. He reached under the sink cabinet and grabbed a bottle of douch which he explained would clean her out inside. He attached the tip and shoved it into her pussy. He squeezed the contents into her pussy and smiled as it flushed his cum out of her along with tiny drops of blood from her torn hymen. It felt good to have her pussy cleaned by her uncle and she was hoping he wasn't done with her yet when he removed the douch from her pussy. He wasn't he grabbed another bottle and shoved it into her ass to flush her annal hole out also. There was more cum coming out of her ass and more blood also. John smiled and then asked if she had any questions. " Uncle John are we going to do anything else? I am sore in my kitty cat and my butt." John smiled knowing that yes he would fuck her little body again before he would take her home the next evening. "Amy first you need to know that this is your pussy or cunt and this is your ass, shitter, or bung hole." he explained what each were as he played with her by sliding a finger into the different holes. "For now you need to rest and give you body time to feel better. We will spend the day doing other things and by tonight you will be ready to fuck some more. But remember no matter what we do it has to be just you and me that know about it." He then dryed them off and went to the kitchen and fixed them lunch. He then suggested going to the mall for the afternoon since it was still raining and there wasn't much else to do. He couldn't keep his eyes off the little ass walking just in front of him, knowing he would be fucking her again that evening and every other chance he would get. They stopped at a department store with ladies clothes and he bought her several outfits which he felt made her look more mature then her eleven years. he also bought her a teddy set to sleep in when ever she was at his house. Next they walked into a Victoria Secret store. He had told Amy to not let anyone know who these were going to be for. When the clerk came over to help John told her that he was looking for clothes for his girlfriend who was just a little taller then Amy. She pointed to the petite section and offered to help with his selection. John picked out several outfits and then he spotted the crotchless panties. he asked the clerk if they were available in the size he needed. She reached over and pulled a piar off the rack. " These should be about the right size but keep in mind if they don't fit you can't return them." John bought three pairs and paid for everything. He looked at his watch as they left the store. "Where would you like to eat for dinner? How about Davids, have you ever ate there?" Amy had ate there one time but it had seemed like a place adults liked better because to her it was stuffy. "That's okay with me, where ever you want." John got a cross look on his face at her reply but then smiled. " No hon this is a special night for you so where ever you want is were we eat." The truth was John couldn't have cared less where they ate what he cared about was getting dinner over with so he could get Amy home and fuck her again. Amy decided on the dinner in the food court. They ordered and waited for their food, setting in one of the booths near the back where no one else could hear them. " Are you still sore or has the walking helped?" John wanted to make sure she would be ready for round two. "I'm okay uncle John my butt stil hurts when I set but it's okay." They quit talking as the waitress brought their meal. They ate dinner without saying a word. When they were done John picked up the bags and they headed for home. When they entered the house John told Amy to go run their bath water.Amy ran to the masterbedroom and stripped as the water ran. John had to make a call first to prevent them being interupted later. " Hey it's John. Just wanted to let you know that since we couldn't go to Adventure Land today I took Amy to the mall and got her a night gown and a few other things. We will be heading out about seven in the morning if this damn rain stops so we will be getting to bed early so she has Plenty of sleep." John waited for the response and then continued. " Of course she is doing great. No problem at all, couldn't ask for a better behaving little girl. She has done everything I have asked her to do without even complaining." Again he waited for her mother on the other end to finish what she was saying. " Oh she is taking her bath right now or I would put her on the phone. Yea she said she was hot and sticky so I told her to go ahead and get her bath. I think she just wanted to try on her new clothes." Again he had to wait for her mother to shut up. "I didn't say I had to buy her clothes and I was the one who suggested it. I wanted to buy them for her Carol so quit making a big deal out of it. If I didn't want to I wouldn't have taken her in the first place." He hated Carol, his sister inlaw. She was a hot looking woman standing a little over 5' 5" and her big 38c tits always arrived a minutes before her petite body did. Her long shoulder length red hair only hid the fire that lay just below the surface. She was one mean bitch toward his brother and their daughter, using any excuse to raise holy hell with everyone. "Carol no she didn't ask me for a thing. I bought her a night gown because if she stays here or anywhere again she will need it. look Carol I just called to assure you everything is fin4e and she will be home tomorrow night by eight, okay? I'll talk to you then. tell Sam his little girl is doing great. Bye." He knew carol wouldn't say shit to her husband, but added it just to sound like he was concerned Sam might be worried about Amy. When he walked into the bedroom Amy already had the water ran and was standing beside the tub naked. John tested the water and then picked her up and put her in the tub. His cock was already hard as a rock but he wanted to wash the sweat off them before they got started on the night's activity. He stripped down and join Amy in the tub. He washed every inch of her young body paying special attention to her tits pussy and ass. She then washed him off in much the same way following his directions. Bath over John led Amy to the bed and raised her onto the bed placing her flat on her back. He spread her legs and proceeded to eat her pussy. It only took a few minutes this time before she felt the preasure building in her pussy. She started trying to fuck her uncles mouth as he devoured her pussy. She was about to cum in his mouth when he shoved a finger into her ass. That was all she could take and her whole body spasmed as her climax overtook her body. She jerked and shivered as she came harder then she ever had in her young life. This was only the third time she had reached an orgasm. John let her come down before he pulled her around on the bed so her head was hanging off the edge. "Time to learn how to suck a mans cock little one. You will learn how to relax your throat muscles so a man can shove his cock down your hungry throat." With this simple explaination he eased his cock into her mouth. Amy wanted it in her mouth and like the taste of it. What she wasn't ready for was to deep throat her uncles cock. As he shoved in her gag reflex kicked in and she almost choaked. he pulled back and told her how to relax her throat muscles so he could get all his 7" cock down her throat. it took several tries and her gaging a few more times before she managed to relax enough and breath through her nose. Once she did John shoved every inch into her mouth until his balls rested on her chin. "Oh baby you are going to be one great little cock whore when I am finished." John slowly fucked her face for several minutes watching her reactions. Amy was loving the feeling of all her uncle's cock fucking her face and throat. She didn't undestand why it made her pussy feel like it was going to explode again. But she did understand she loved the feelings her body was giving her each time her uncle shoved his cock all the way down her throat. John knew he was about to shoot his cum down her throat and wanted her to swallow every drop. "Amy baby I'm going to cum in your mouth so get ready and swallow it all hon." He shot rope after rope down her throat and she had to swallow as fast as she could to try and get every drop. As john's cock started to shrink she was able to catch her breath again for the first time since he started cumming in her mouth. She was proud that her uncle had filled her mouth and throat with his sead and the fact that she had managed to swallow every drop except the last shot which she held in her mouth. She opened her mouth and showed her uncle his cum resting on her tongue which brought a smile to his face. Amy closed her mouth swallowed and then opened her mouth again to show him it was all gone. John played with her nipples, pussy and ass as he had her suck his limp cock back to life. Amy was happy to suck the cock she was wanting back inside her body, in any place her uncle would put it next. It didn't take long for John's cock to harden again and he was ready to fuck her pussy this time. He moved her up unto the bed and she automaticly spread her legs to allow him access to her pussy or ass if he so chose. John aimed his ridgit cock at her opening and slid in to the hilt with out stopping . Amy by instinc raised her legs and wrapped them over her uncle's ass, using them to try and pull his cock even deeper into her. John starts fucking her tender hairless pussy with all his strength. He pounds her hard and she starts thrusting her hips to match his thrust. He knows he will last for awhile since he just emptied his nut sack into her throat. This time she will get the proper fucking she deserves. John pumped his cock in and out of her for almost ten minutes before he was ready to change positions. He roled off Amy and then grabbed her and rolled her on top of him. He told her to bring her legs up under her so she could raise up so he could get his cock back in her pussy. Amy got on her knees and then as John lined his cock with her pussy opening she lowered herself on to his cock. To Amy it was like heaven his cock seemed to go deeper into her and as he showed her how to move his cock base was rubbing right against her small hard clit. She rode him for what seemed like a long time but had really only been a few minutes when she felt the pressure in her body building. The feeling she knew was her own release of sexual satisfaction. She bounced faster on John's cock as she reached her peak. For the first time she did more then moan. "Oh God I'm going to cum again John. Please fuck me harder, Faster John, Oh yes fuck meeeeeee." She was cumming on his cock and John reached his peak also and shot his second load deep into her pussy. Shot after shot splashed off her pussy walls making her orgasm even more intense. They came together and came down together. Both were spent and collasped rolling on their sides. They fell asleep in each others arms and with John's cock still inside Amy's pussy. The alarm clock woke them at 7:00 the next morning. Some time during the night John's cock had slid out of her and she had rolled into a spooning position to him. Now his cock was pressing into her ass crack. Amy didn't wait for John this time. She reached behind her and rubbed his cock with her small hand. John spread her ass cheeks with his hand and shoved his finger into her ass. She pushed back into him and wispered. "Oh Yes fuck my ass again." John grabbed the lub and applied a small amount to her ass hole. He then lined his cock up and shoved into her from behind. He fucked her ass fast and hard while playing with her nipples with one hand and her pussy with the other. He only lasted a few minutes before he emptied his cock into her ass. When he had finished he pulled his cock out with a loud pop. " I love you uncle John." John had done what he said he would do he had turned his little niece into a true cock whore. He knew he would be able to fuck her again anytime he wanted and they had the chance to. John and Amy dressed ate breakfast and took off to spent the remainder of the day at Adventure Land. They got back to John's place around six and John told Amy to pack the things he had bought her and get ready to go home. "Uncle John?" Amy had something on her mind he could tell by the way she used a question to get his attention. "Can we.....do we have enough time to....... one more time please?" John took her in his arms and shook his head yes. He was sure he could arrange that with no problem at all. He pulled her shirt off and slid her shorts and underware down together so she could step out of them. He layed her right on the livngroom floor on her stomach and entered her from behind. He raised her up enough so he had a straigh shot at her pussy. He fucked her hard as she matched his thrust with her own serving to make both reach their peak quicker. Amy's orgasm started first and John's orgasm wasn't a second behind hers. John shot stream after stream of his cum deep into her pussy as she shot her own cum all over his cock. His limp cock slid out of her a few seconds later and she turned around as fast as she could and sucked it into her mouth cleaning their combined cum off his cock. Just as they finished the phone rang and John jumped to answer it. "Hello! Oh Carol. He was again playing the waiting game with the bitch from hell. As she ran her mouth about them being late, John was thinking his brother should shove his cock in her mouth to shut her up. "Everything is fine Carol. Amy is packing her clothes and.....' Damn this bitch was running her mouth again so he waited and waited for her to pause. " I had a frigging flat tire on the way home. That is why we will be late. we will be there in about half an hour." again she took over the conversation until John had all he was going to listen too. "Carol we were on the side of the fucking road changing a tire. Just where the fuck was I suppose to call from. That's right I am cussing you make me so damn mad. If you calm down and listen you would know I said everything is fine. Just a fucking flat tire delayed us and we will be there soon. Goodbye!" As John got off the phone he thought to himself. Fucking stupid bitch! What the fuck did his brother see in her. Amy broke his thoughts as she carried her bags into the room. John looked through the items and pulled a few out. The crotchless panties and the see through teddies he had bought her. Better keep these here so your mother doesn't find them Amy. She now completely understood what John was talking about. She knew her mother would beat her to death if she found out she had wore one of the crotchless panties to Adventure Land and John had played with her pussy through the opening when he was sure no one else could see them. they arrived at Amy's home about 9:45 and John walked right past Carol who had Answered the door for them. Amy took her bags and disappeared down the hall. "Sam I had a flat tire on the interstate and had to wait for road service to change it. Otherwise we would have been on time. Sorry we are late." Carol looked at him and he could see the hatered in her eyes. But before she could say any thing sam gave his okay and said he understood. John said bye and hurried out the door. Amy blew him a kiss from her bedroom window which he returned. That was two years ago and she had spent several weekends at uncle John's house and even got to spend a week during summer break last year. But she craved cock all the time it seemed and there were plenty of boys and men more then willing to satisfy her needs. She sat in her room thinking about her next victim. Ted lived about three blocks away and she walked past his house every day either going or coming from school. On several trips she had noticed him watching her strut her stuff as she past his house. She had seen his hard cock through his tight pants and calculated it was a good size one. "Amy time for dinner." Her mom had broken her train of thought by calling for her. "Be right there mom soon as I finish changing okay?" Amy started thinking about the last two years. After Uncle John had showed her the pleasures of sex she had tried to seduce Roger who was twelve at the time but he wanted nothing to do with girls. At least not back then he didn't. But that had only delayed her getting more cock. She had decided that she would go after men and try to get them to fuck her. Tom had watched her bend over to pick up a pencil she dropped and of course saw no underware. When he had gasped at the site she had asked if he liked what he saw. He had shaken his head yes and his mouth was hanging open. It had only taken a few minutes to presuade him to take her inside and fuck her. He had fucked her on several different occasions but he didn't last long and only wanted to fuck her pussy. "Amy get you ass down here right now." Carol was getting pissed so Amy put the thoughts out of her mind and went to eat. It was when she walked into the dinning room that she got an idea that could really upset things. She noticed her father had a hardon and immediately wondered what it would feel like in her well fucked pussy. She had to work on that idea. If she planned it right maybe she could get her dad to fuck her and then get Ted to fuck her on the same day. Amy ate her meal but just seemed to pick at it until Carol interupted her again. "Amy what is your problem? Do you think I have all evening for you to decide to eat? Now get busy and quit picking at your food." Amy hurried up and finished eating knowing that her mother would be busy for the next hour or sogetting ready for work. Amy excused herself and headed for her room to plan how she would get the two men she desired to fuck her brains out. Amy sat on her bed remembering how she had seduced so many different men over the last two years. Henry had been her first conquest after her uncle. He had just moved into the house down the street and she had offered to help him unpack and decorate his new home. He had excepted and even asked Carol if she would mind if he paid her to help him with the cleaning. She had been in the bathroom scrubbing the shower when she pretended to slip and fall. Henry had come running and froze as he saw her exposed pussy as she sat laughing on the shower floor. His concern soon tuned to lust as his cock hardened causing a huge tent in his pants.Amy had been blunt with him which worked for her. " Damn I dropped the scrub rag and then almost busted my ass trying to pick it up with my toes. When I slipped I landed right on the rag shoving into my pussy." She had spread her legs even more to show him where the rag ended up. She reached her hand up and grabbed the top of his pants to pull herself up. as she did she looked straight down into his pants and smiled. "Oh God that looks nice and I bet it would feel nice in me as well. can I get you to fuck me with it please." She was already taking her top off as she spoke. Henry wasted no time getting his own clothes off and shoved her back down onto the shower floor. He ran a finger up and down her slit finding it was already very wet he aimed his cock at plowed into her. His cock was bigger then her uncle by about an inch but wasn't as big around. Henry fucked her hard and fast like he was some teen getting laid for the first time. He fucked her for only a couple minutes before he shot his load into her and just as quickly got up and dressed. He had then told her she should not come over again and handed her twenty dollars for the work she had done. looking back she now knew that after their fuck session he had become scared she might turn him in. She also now knew he would be considered a worthless fuck by most women, because he didn't even care if she got satisfied or not. Her next lover stood out above all the others. He was in his fifties when they first met and he seemed to enjoy just being near her. frank paid special attention to her even before she seduced him or had he seduced her? Either way it had been great. They meet at the park when she was looking for some horny boy to fill her wanting pussy with cock. Frank had asked her who she was lookig for and had offered to help if she would describe them to him. She had already spent half an hour looking for some boy and was getting hornier by the second. She had sat down on the bench next to frank and pulled her legs up under her so it would expose her bare pussy. The trouble was the way they were setting he couldn't see up her skirt. She said the bench was to hard on her legs and got up to set in the grass. Frank had suggested they get an Icecream since the Icecream truck had just stopped at the park entrance. He bought her a cone and then asked if she would like to take a walk with an old man. Amy walked with him along the path and made sure she bent over several times to pick up a twig or flower or something so he could see she wasn't wearing any underware. Frank had noticed alright and she was sure he would fuck her young pussy raw given half the chance. Thats exactly what he did too when they reached a certain spot he had pulled her off the path and into the woods. She had willingly laid down in the grass and just as willingly spread her legs for him. he had brought her to the first orgasm eating her pussy and fingering her at the same time. He had then pulled his 9 inch by almost 2 inch around cock out and fed it to her. She had took as much of his cock as possible into her mouth but just couldn't get her throat to except the full size of his cock and had to settle with just taking about 6 inches in her mouth and sucking and licking it. She remembered how she had wanted to taste his cum but he had pulled it away from her mouth. He had then slid it into her pussy, but had to shove hard to get all of it in her. Amy could think back and remembered it was almost like the first time her uncle had streached her pussy with his cock. Frank though could last longer then anyone else she had fucked including her uncle. He pounded her pussy hard for at least twenty minutes before pulling out and cumming in her mouth. She had been unable to swallow all his cum and some ran down her chin and onto her chest. Frank had used his finger to scoop it off her and push it back into her mouth. She had then ased him to fuck her again and had sucked him until he got hard again. He fucked her again and brought her to climax at least twice before he shoved into her one last tiem and filled her pussy with his sead. He had cum as hard the second time as he had the first time. He shot rope after rope of his hot cum into her and she had felt each spurt against the back of her pussy. They had fucked a few more times before he quit coming to the park. It was while she was there looking for Frank that she met William. He had been a horny sixteen year old who had bragged he could last longer then any other guy she had ever fucked. He stood about six foot tall and had long brown hair. When Amy got his cock out he disapointed her but she had figured if he could last so long maybe his small 5 inch cock could get her off. He let her suck it for a minute and then shoved it in her. He no more then had it in then he shot his load. He had grunted and groaned louder then anyone else but as soon as his balls were empty he was done for. Amy remembered leaving him lying in the grass gasping for air after she had kneed him for being such a liar. She had met Jeff about a week later at school. He was the janitor and when one of the girls in her class had gotten sick and thrown up on her and the floor Jeff was called to clean it up. He had mopped the floor and had used paper towels to clean the desk. it was while he was cleaning the desk legs that he got his first sight of Amy's little pussy. He couldn't help but let out a gasp which everyone thought was because of the puke he was cleaning up. Everyone except Amy who just spread her legs more o allow him a better view. "Hi I am Amy are you enjoying what you see?" Amy was wispering so only Jeff heard what she had said. He nodded his head and wispered he was Jeff. Amy told him she would meet him after class so they could talk if he would like to talk to her. Again Jeff had only shook his head yes. As soon as the last bell of the day rang she headed for the basement hopping to find Jeff. He was there and he was ready for action. Amy could tell by the buldge in his pants. She said hi again and they talked for just a minute. " Look I don't have time to set here and talk Jeff. I came down here to get fucked by you if you want to fuck me." Jeff started removing his clothes as did Amy. Jeff had wanted to eat her but Amy knew if she was late getting home she would get her ass tore up by her mother. She pulled him up so his cock was even with her pussy then commanded him. "Come on fuck me. I told you I don't have much time." Jeff shoved his 6 inch by 3/4 round cock into her. He fucked her long enough to get her off once before reaching his own orgasm. 'Where do you want me to cum? On your belly or in your mouth?" Amy had not been asked wherbefore they had just dhot their cum into her pussy or mouth or her ass depending where their cock was when they came. "Oh God in me...... I want your cum inside me.... God cum in meeeee." Jeff pumped in and out a few more times then leaned into her all the way as he shot his cock juice in her pussy. Rope after rope of his cum shot into her and this caused her to orgasm a second time. She bucked hard against his cock time and time again as she climaxed. When they both came down from the climax she got up dressed and left for home. She had fucked other guys and even had sex with one boy who was younger then she but she couldn't remeber most of them. She had kept count though and if she could get her dad or ted before the end of the month then she would have fucked twenty different men before she would turn fourteen. She had fifteen days to pull it off. She had made up her mind to get number twenty before her birthday on the 30th of April. The problem was which guy would it be her own father or Ted? It seemed her Father might be easier to seduce since he was alone with her every evening from about 5 pm till bed time. Her mother worked from 6pm until 2am at the local factory. She looked at the clock almost 4:45 which meant her mom would be leaving any minute now. She looked at the clothes her uncle John had bought her and decided to wear one of the less revealing teddies tonight. It was still revealing but only to a limited extent. As long as she kept the outer top closed it hid her tits and her pussy. It did come almost to her knees so it covered her even if she sat down. "Amy come here and tell me goodbye." It was her mom leaving for work. She ran into the living room and gave her mom a hug goodbye. She took the oportunity to check on her fathers cock to see if it was still hard. It was and seem to be sticking out even more then before. Just the thought made her cream herself. No sooner had her father kissed her mother good bye then she started putting her plan into action. "Dad can we watch a movie together tonight? tomorrow is Saturday so there is no school. Please daddddy?" She knew by putting the little girl plea into her request her father always gave in. "What movie do you want to see? Is it on tv or do we need to go get it?" Amy knew that the first step had been approved by her father. "Dad we already have it here someplace. Can I look through the movies to find it?" this was the most important part of her plan. She knew she wasn't allow to go through the movies because there were certain ones she was to young to see. She also knew there were adult XXX movies hidden in with the rest. "Honey you know you aren't allowed to mess with the movies. What is the name of it and I will get it." Amy looked at her dad with her inocent pleading eyes. " I can't remember the name but I know what the cover looks like can I look just this one time please? I promise I won't break any of them." Amy pretended this was the reason she thought she wasn't allowed to look through them. "I know you won't break them but your mom doesn't want you to mess with them." Amy gave him a pouting look and tried one more tactic. Honest daddy I won't move any of them out of place and mom won't know I looked for my movie." Her dad had to go piss so instead of arguing more he simply gave in. " Okay but make sure you don't make a mess and be careful with them." With that he got up and headed for the bathroom. Amy rushed to put the next step into action. She grabbed the movie she wanted and then grabbed another one she had seen when her dad thought she was asleep. She switched the movies in their cases and returned them to the shelf. She ran to the kitchen and yelled to her dad. "What do you want to drink dad? I figured I would get us something to drink then look for the movie." Her father walked into the kitchen and said beer and excepted it when she handed it to him. She got a cola for herself and the y went back to the living room. " Ice Age dad. That's the name of it. is it okay if we watch it together?" Her father reached on the shelf and pulled the case out. he opened it and put the DVD into the player without even looking at it. He hated this movie and had already seen it to many times, but Amy loved it so he would pretend to watch it with her again. As for Amy she knew that the DVD he had put in was called Young Teen Love. In the movie the young looking girls were fucked by older men. She knew it was one her father watched every chance he got when he thought she was asleep. She was already getting wet between her legs, but needed to stop her dad before he hit play. "Dad wait! I want to put my night clothes on so if I fall asleep you won't have to wake me to change is that okay?" of course it would be okay and her dad just motioned for her to go change. She rushed to get the teddy on and when she walked back into the living room she knew she had selected the right outfit. Her father made a slight moan and she saw his huge cock stating to push against his shorts. Amy curled up on the end of the couch and acted like she was waiting for her dad to start her favorite movie. "Dad do you want to change before the movie starts? I can wait if you want too." Her dad did want to get up and used the excuse she had offered as the reason, but what he really wanted was to move his cock where it wouldn't be pressed so tight against his leg that it hurt. As he stood it allowed his cock to stand out even more.Amy was amazed at how big it looked. Her dad didn't say it out loud but he damn sure noticed how hot his daughter looked in the teddy she had on. He went and changed into his pj's and returned. While he changed he had reminded himself that it was his daughter and he had no business allowing himself to react to what she was wearing. His cock had returned to it limp position and he was going to ignore his daughter and what she had on. Besides with the movie she had selected he knew he would soon drift off to sleep. He walked right through the living room and went into the kitchen to grab another beer. He figured he might as well take two of them because he figured Amy would be to involved in her movie to want to get him one later. When he returned he reached for the remote without looking at his daughter. " Ready?" Amy reacted fast with her answer. "No I gotta go first." She ran to the bathroom knowing her dad would be drinking his beer as he waited for her. She had counted his beers and knew he was on number four and had number five with him. She waited until she heard the top being popped then she returned. "Baby grab me another beer will you?" Would she of course she would. After grabbing the beer she untied the cover of her teddy knowing that now her father could and would see her through the transparent material.She walked in and handed him one beer and sat another on the end table beside him, making sure he saw her from head to toe. She looked at her father's huge cock and sure enough it was standing up hard as a rock. She moved back to the couch and once more curled up on it letting her top hang open so her father could see her tits and pussy through the teddy. "Okay daddy I'm ready." Sam hit the play button and turned his beer up taking swallow after swallow, finishing it in one last gulp. He reached for another beer and wasn't looking at the TV at all. Amy wasn't either she was busy watching her father to see how he was dealing with things so far. She smiled when the movie started. It showed a young girl who looked to be younger then she was getting fucked by some older guy. "Daddy this isn't my movie. Why did you put that movie in? They are having sex!" That got Sam's attention and he jumped to grab the remote knocking it on the floor and hindering his efforts to turn it off. In his rush to get the remote his cock had slid through the pee hole in his pj's without him even noticing. He managed to stop the movie just as the girl took another cock in her mouth. Sam slumped down in his chair relieved he had stopped the movie. "Daddy why is your penis hard and sticking out? Are you turned on by my teddy or what?" Amy tried to act like she had no idea what made her dad hard which she hoped would force him to admit she was turnning him on. "Honey I'm sorry I didn't realize it had done that. You shouldn't be looking at me there. I ughhhhh need to find the right movie." Amy had her father all mixed up and knew it. She had to act fast now though or her chance might get away without her getting fucked by her dad. "Daddy! I'm not a baby anymore. We have learned all about sex in school. It's no big deal dad. If you want we can watch this movie." She slid forward so the material would pull into her slit fully exposing her pussy to her fathers gaze. Sam couldn't find his words and his mouth was suddenly very dry. "Daddy! I don't mind you looking at me. Would you touch me if I asked you too? I mean I want you too touch me so will you do it for me? We can watch the movie while you touch me so I won't have to do it for myself later. Please Daddy I know you want too." Sam wanted to scream HELL NO! but his hand seemed to have it's own mind and it slid between his daughter's leg and against her young pussy. His cock twitched as he slid his fingers across his daughter's slit. One head was screaming how wrong this was while the other head kept saying do it, get me that young pussy. His lower head was fast winning and his other head was now making up reasons why he should also. At least he would be gentle with her and make sure she was not hurt in the process. He would still love her no matter what happened between them unlike most guys who would just use her for a piece of ass and then never see her again. He would do it. Hell no one would ever know if she would agree to not tell anyone. "Amy if I do this for you it has to be just between us. you can never tell another living person okay?" Amy nodded yes and pulled her teddy off over her head so she was now fully naked in front of her father. He pulled her down to a lying position on the couch and moved between her legs. He could smell her sex and to him it was the best pussy he had ever had the pleasure of enhaling it's aroma. He stuck his tongue against her slit and pressed in seperating her pussy lips and alowing his tongue free access to her inner body. He sucked her clit between he lips and nibbled on it. His hand had slid up to her young tits and he pinched her nipples making them stand out.Amy was fast approaching her sexual peak partly from her father working on her body and partly from the thought that soon her father would be fucking her. She started moaning and got louder and louder with each lick or suck from her father. "Oh God daddy please give it to me. I want you in me daddy please daddy I want you so bad. Please daddy give me your cock I can't stand it any more. Daddy fuck my pussy." Sam wasn't going to argue with his daughter at this point. He was doing his thinking with his second head and it wanted to be in his daughter's pussy. sam moved up and kissed his daughter like a lover and moved his cock into position. Itwas the firswt time Amy had seen it up close and fully erect. Suddenly she felt somewhat scared. Her dad really did have a huge cock. It had to be almost twelve inches long and as thick as her father's wrist. She wasn't sure this had been a good idea. No way he could get that monster in her without ripping her in half. She wanted to jump up and run away from it but her reaction was to little and to late. Sam shoved forward and the head of his cock slipped into his daughter. Another shove and about four inches disapeared into her tight opening. He looked his daughter in the eye and realized she was scared of him. "It's okay baby I will be as easy as I can on you and when it's all in you it will start to feel better I promise." Sam shoved in futher and managed to get almost nine inches in her so far. Amy felt her pussy being streached in every direction at once. She had never felt so full. sam shoved in once more and Amy felt his balls slap her ass. He had done it. he had his huge cock all the way in his daughter. sam waited a couple minutes to allow himself to adjust to how tight his daughter's pussy was and for her to adjust to his massive cock spliting her open. Sam pulled out untill just the head of his two and three quarter inch round cock was still inside her. He then slid back into her until his balls were again against her young ass. Sam slowly pick up the pace as Amy started moving her hips to match his movements. He was fucking his daughter as hard as he did his wife and knew he would soon fill her pussy to over flowing with his love juices. Amy was doing everything she could to make it better for both of them. She had alredy had two body racking orgasms and still wanted more. Sam was fast approaching the end and knew he was about to shoot his incest ladened cum into his own daughter. At this stag thought he couldn't have cared less about if she was using protection or not. All he cared about was filling her with his cum. Another few thrust and he cried out "OH my God I'm gonna Cummmmmm! He rammed into his daughter for the last time just as he felt her whole body stiffen once again as she to was cumming. His balls tightened and his cock started jumping as wad after wad shot into his daughter. Sam had never came so hard in his life and neither had Amy. They clung to eachother as Sam filled Amy with his cum and she covered his cock with her own cum. After they had spent themselves they lay next to each other on the couch trying to regain their strength. Amy was first to move. She pulled up and kissed her father, not as her dad but as her lover. Their tongues did the dance of love in each other's mouth. When the kiss ended Sam sat up. " Amy I don't know what to say except WOW. That was the best love making of my life." Amy looked into her father's eyes and knew he was being honest with her. " Me too dad, Me too." Sam then was hit with guilt like someone had slapped him alongside his head. "Honey we shouldn't have and we can never do it again. I was wrong to take advantage of you like I did. I promise it will never happen again." Amy suprised even herself with what she did then. She slapped her father across his face as hard as she could." The hell it won't happen again dad. There is no way in hell I am going to do without your cock fucking my brains out every chance we get from now on. I want it and you do too so we will fuck eachother every day if we want." Sam rubbed his face but only had one question left to ask. "Okay baby but are you using some kind of protection? I wouldn't want to get you pregnant." Amy started laughing. " Dad it might be a little late to ask that." With her answer she looked down at the puddle of cum leaking out of her still open hole." Sam laughed also knowing full well she was right and even if she did get pregnant it would be something both would want to happen. They kissed agin and hugged each other. " In time it will happen dad. in time it will." Those were the last words Amy said before she fell asleep in her fathers arms. Sam carried her and her clothes into her bedroom and kissed her on the forehead as he had so many times before when he had tucked her into her own bed. He knew his little girl had been transformed into his new lover, but in his heart she would always be his little girl. He hurried to clean the living room before his wife had a chance to see the signs of what had taken place there. Sam smiled as he dressed for bed. He could hardly wait for Monday night when his wife would once again be gone from 5:00 pm til 2:00 am working so he could spend some quality time with Amy.
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______________________________________________________ It was about nine o'clock on a quiet winter evening. Abby sat on the couch in the family room of their 4,000 square foot, upper middle-class home in the outskirts of Houston with her two children, watching a comedy movie that wasn't really very good. Abby was 37 and her daughter, Joy was 18 as was her twin brother Billy. Abby was considering suggesting that they try a different channel when suddenly the side door of the house was kicked in and four men burst into the home. Each man had a semi-automatic pistol in his hand. They weren't wearing masks but Abby did not recognize and of them. They all looked to be in their late 20's or early 30's. One of them was over six feet tall and the others were a little shorter. Three were white and one was black. Abby and the kids were quickly overpowered and secured with plastic zip ties. Now they sat on the couch with their hands bound behind their backs with zip ties around their wrists and their feet bound together at the ankles. One of the men stepped in front of Abby and told her that if the all were quiet and co-operated, that they would all survive. Abby loudly told the invaders that they had better leave, that her husband was going to be home any minute and that when he saw that something was wrong, he would call the police and they would be there in just a couple of minutes. The man standing in front of her slapped her face, hard. "Don't fuckin' lie to me bitch. We know that your husband is out of town on a business trip." He looked at the two that were on his right and told them to find the master bedroom and see what was there. Then he looked at the other one and told him to check the other rooms. The two found the master and tore it apart looking for things of value. They found her jewelry box and in one corner of the large walk-in closet they saw a safe. In one nightstand drawer they laughed when they found a large dildo. The other man had found a fancy wood box with what looked like expensive silverware in the china cabinet in the formal dining room. He grabbed that and showed it to the man guarding the family. He said that he thought the paintings looked like they were real and was told to put them and the silver in the truck. He started taking down the ten paintings that were in the living room, hall and family room. Meanwhile the other two came out with the box and told about the safe. "What is the combination to the safe?" "I don't know. Only my husband knows it." The man in front of her, who appeared to be the leader, pulled his hand back again and paused for a couple seconds. Then he turned slightly and slapped Joy hard on the face. "Stop. Don't touch the kids. The combination is right 24, left 10, right 14 and twice around left to 2." Abby hung her head. The two that had found the safe went back to it and soon came out with an envelope. They opened it and found that it contained $80,000 worth of negotiable bonds. "Jackpot. Put it in the truck" Next he grabbed Abby by the arm and stood her up. "Now for the fun part of the evening. We want you to take your clothes off." One of the other men reached out and with a knife, cut her bindings. "No. You've got our valuables. Now please leave. We won't call the police." He nodded to one of the others who stepped forward and punched Billy in the stomach. Billy doubled over but did not fall off the couch. "Do what you're told bitch or next time it will get worse. Get me real mad and we will castrate your precious son." He showed her the large knife that had just been used to cut her loose from the zip ties holding her. Billy screamed, "Mom, don't let them to that." Abby tried one more thing. "At least take the children into another room." "This is the last time I am going to tell you before we get more persuasive. Strip." Abby turned her back to the kids and started taking her clothes off. First she unbuttoned and removed her blouse. Then she stepped out of her pants. She stood there in her underwear. "Now, or else." Abby reached back and unhooked her bra and let it drop, exposing her tits to the men but keeping her back to her children. Finally, she pulled her panties down and stepped out of them. "Very nice, bitch" said the leader and the others whistled. Abby was 5'5", slim and had C-cup tits that only sagged a little bit. She had large nipples and very small tan lines from her bikini that she wore at their pool in the two acre back yard. The leader smiled when he saw that her nipples were hard. "Pull my pants down and give me a blowjob." "But the kids..." She was slapped again. Her cheek was bright red where it had been slapped. Abby got down on her knees, reached out and unbuckled his belt, undid the button, unzipped the zipper and pulled his pants down. He was not wearing underpants. His hard cock popped out in front of her face. "Suck it, deep and hard and fast." Abby opened her mouth and leaned forward, taking his shaft into her mouth. Abby often sucked her husband's cock so she knew how to do a good job of it. She took about two of his seven inches into her mouth, twirled her tongue around the head and started bobbing up and down on it. He moaned, then twisted her around so they were side to Joy and Billy. Next he grabbed her head and pulled her face tightly to his pubic bone. He was pleased that she did not gag when his cock went down her throat. Joy and Billy were in shock but they watched their mother, naked, getting her throat fucked. One of the other men had gone back to the master bedroom and gotten the dildo that she had in her nightstand and he brought it out. "I found one of her toys." He handed it to the leader who smiled and held it out to Abby. Turn around and face your kids, spread your fuckin' legs and show them what you like to do with your plastic cock, slut. When Abby hesitated, he slapped her again. Her face really stung. Abby turned, spread her legs and with her eyes closed, worked the dildo into her cleanly shaved cunt. "Do it hard and fast and deep" she was told. As embarassing as it was to be doing sexual things in front of her children, Abby did as instructed and for several minutes fucked herself with the pretend cock. She had to work hard at not letting them realize that she was enjoying the feeling she was giving herself. She didn't even want to admit it to herself. A small bulge was showing in Billy's pants as he watched his mother perform in front of him and his sister. "Get back on your knees and suck me again while you fuck yourself. Abby did as she was told. He removed his shirt and the others also got naked. A second man got behind Abby and lifted her ass up and kneeled behind her. He pulled the dildo out of Abby's cunt and then he reached his hand out and shoved it between her legs. "Holly fuck, she's really wet." He took his eight inch cock in his hand and put it to her cunt and in one motion pushed fully into her snatch. Abby moaned around the leader's cock. Joy and Billy watched. Then the last two men, one white and one black, walked over to Joy and put their cocks in front of her face. "Suck on ours, little bitch, just like yo momma is doing" Abby started to take her mouth off the cock in her face to complain but he held her tight and shoved himself all the way in and held her there till she almost blacked out for not being able to breath. Joy started trying to do what her mother was doing but she needed a lot of practice to get good at it. She gagged and chocked each time one of the men's cocks would touch the back of her mouth. Tears ran down her cheeks. Both men fucking Abby came almost at the same time, one filling her pussy and one filling her throat. They pulled out and watched Joy doing the best she could, sucking the two cocks till the men finally stroked themselves and shot their cum all over her face and blouse. Joy sat there sobbing loudly. Abby cried also. All four men stepped back a step. "OK momma slut, undress your kids and make it quick." She looked at them and started to say no, but thought better of it. The leader looked at the others. "Cut the kids loose." She moved to Joy and Billy. "I'm sorry" was all Abby said as she started undressing them. Joy was the spitting image of her mom, just an inch shorter and with one cup size smaller tits. Hers did not sag at all and she had no tan lines as she sun bathed nude out by the pool when she thought no-one was home. Billy had snuck looks at his sister when she was out by the pool so although he had never seen his mother nude he had seen Joy several times, both when she was laying on her stomach and when she was laying on her back, working on her tan. Once Joy was nude, Abby moved to Billy and undressed him. His thin five inch wiener was rock hard and wet on the end as it escaped from his shorts. Abby shook her head and wondered how it could be, from what was happening. "Suck him momma." Abby had given up and just did what she was told. She easily took it all in her mouth without it ever reaching back to her throat. In less than a minute his little pecker exploded in her mouth. His cum was thin but it shot out with great force. Abby swallowed it without spilling a drop and pulled off him. He was still hard. "Tie her back up." Abby's hands were tied behind her back again and she was put over the arm of the couch with her ass sticking up in the air. It's all yours guys, any time you want it but first I want Billy to have his first piece of ass. He took Billy by the arm and pulled him so he was behind his mother. He kicked her legs apart. "Fuck her kid." Abby looked back and nodded that it was OK. Billy got between her legs and found his target. For the first time, he was inside a woman, only it was his own mother." Nature took over and he started pushing his small dick in and out of his mother's cunt. The longer he did it, the harder and fasted he did it till he finally came in her. "I'm sorry Mom." In the mean time, Joy was on her knees with three men standing in front of her. She was a fast learner and she was switching around all three cocks in her face giving pretty good head to each of them. The black man decided that he had not had a chance to fuck anyone yet so he pulled Joy away and laid her on her back on the floor and got down between her legs. When Abby saw that a black man was about to be Joy's first fuck, she went wild. "Don't let him fuck her. He can't put his cock in her. Please, please. I'll do anything you want, anything." The black man between Joy's legs asked her if she was a virgin. She nodded yes. He pushed his thick six inch black cock fully into her cunt in one thrust. Joy screamed in pain as her cherry was popped but he just started pistoning in and out of her hole. Soon the pain ended but the fucking didn't. Her black fucker lasted a long time. Long enough that Joy started to enjoy the feeling and her body reacted. Everyone watched. She had her first orgasm other than by her own fingers. She cried out again but this time from pleasure. Finally her cunt was filled with his black sperm. He pulled out. "That was really great honey. I hope you have my black baby." Joy curled up in a ball on the floor and cried. The kids were bound again. The four men spent the next hour fucking Abby's every hole. At one point she had cocks in all three of her fuckable holes at the same time. She was filled with come at least seven more times and found herself coming noisily each time. When the largest man fucked her cunt with his eight inches Abby could not control herself and although she was completely embarrassed she screamed out, "Oh yesss, God yes, I'm coming. Do it. Fuck me hard. Make me come. Yessss" Each man that came in her ass next made it a point to go to her mouth to get cleaned. When she first resisted having a cock in her mouth that had just been in her ass, she was told that if she didn't want to do that, then they would make Joy do it for her. She sucked them all clean. Things calmed down and nothing was happening when Joy said, "I have to go to the bathroom." Billy said, "Me too." A smile came over the leader's face and he pulled Abby on to on her back on the floor. Joy and Billy were cut loose again. Two men lifted Joy under her arms and put her on her knees with them on either side of her mother's head. OK little one, pee. They held Joy there till she couldn't hold out any longer and she started to piss. "Open your mouth and drink it Mommy." Abby didn't open her mouth and one of the men kicked her in the ribs. She opened her mouth just as Joy's first dribble started. Soon it was a steady, hard stream of hot yellow piss from her daughter that was going into Abby's mouth. She swallowed as much as she could but much of it spilled over and ran down onto the carpet joining all the cum and Joy’s virginal blood that was there already. When her bladder was empty they let Joy get up and told Billy that it was his turn. Billy didn't have to be made to piss in his mother's mouth. He quickly came over and happily did it. He intentionally missed with part of it and pissed on her face and in her hair as well as in her mouth. "He's hard Momma. Suck him off." Abby put her lips around her son's prick and he started rapidly fucking her mouth. By the time he came again, the men had dressed and were headed out the door. The family was safe but they would never be the same. Abby thought about what, if anything, she would tell her husband. She knew that she had to tell him about the robbery because of everything that was gone, but should he be told about the rapes or should they keep that part quiet and could the kids keep that awful secret. Abby talked to Joy and Billy and they agreed not to say anything about the sex part of the invasion. She realized that she had to have the family room carpet cleaned before her husband got home. The change in their lives became apparent when Abby and Joy fucked the two black men that came to clean the carpet the next day. About five weeks later Joy started being sick in the mornings. Abby knew that Joy was pregnant and that the only three men that had ever fucked Joy included a black man. She took Joy to a doctor that takes care of unwanted mistakes. About a month later Abby got a phone call. "Your husband is going out of town again. We'll be there at nine o'clock. Leave the back door unlocked." Abby never even thought about calling the police that night as she unlocked the back door and went back to the couch to watch some TV with Joy and Billy. 1110
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[b] I was pretty young when my mom brought home her new husband. I'm not going to say just how young so as your reading this you can imagine me any age you want. I'm not sure where she picked him up at, some bar or somewhere. He had no place to live, no job, and no car. My mom decided she liked him enough to bring him into our house. My dad had been gone about a year and already remarried so I guess she was lonely. What ever her reasons were he was there. She trusted him enough that she left for work every day and left me home with this strange man from day one. She worked, cooked, brought in the money and paid the bills while he stayed home and took care of me. I can't remember what time of the year it was or any of that but I do remember this story. It all started off as a normal family. After he was there a few weeks they got married at my grandma's house so I had a new step dad. He acted like any other dad for a while and then things began to go a little off until we were so far from a normal family it was hard to remember what a normal family was. I'm getting ahead of myself so let me go back to the day it all started. I was sitting in the living room floor watching cartoons, eating my breakfast. He walked in wearing his robe which was normal for this time of morning. He had a seat in the rocking chair next to where I was sitting and told me good morning. Well, when I looked up to tell him good morning his robe was wide open for me to see balls and cock for the first time in my life. I know he seen the look on my face and knew that I saw. I knew it was on purpose when instead of the whoops and covering them up he just spread his legs a little wider. I don't know if it was me being a bad kid or curious or what it was but I kept looking. From that morning on he made sure I saw his package. This kept on over the next couple of weeks but that's all that happened, for now. The next incident happened late one night. I had gotten scared in the night so I went to my mom's bed. She was in the middle between me and her husband. I woke later that night or early in the morning to something sliding across my back side. At the time I had no clue what it was but today I know it was his cock. My mom was sound asleep and somehow he had ended up in the middle of the bed. When he realized I was awake he stopped sliding the hard thing across me. But he didn't stop touching me. He replaced his cock with his hands, he slid them over my backside and up my back. He reached around and rubbing his hand across my non-existant breast. At the time I had no more than nipples but as he rubbed on them I felt the thing by my backside getting hard and poking against my lower back. As he rubbed and pinched on my nipples he reached his hand down and glided it up and down his cock. Which by now was hard as a rock, hard enough it was hurting me where it was poking me. He nibbled on my ear, kissed my neck, and played with my nipples. The whole time never letting loose of his cock. Until I felt something hot and wet splatter on my back. As the load was hitting my back I heard him moan, he rolled over and went back to sleep. That was all there was to it. The next morning after my mom went to work he told me that sometimes we would do things that we couldn't tell anyone and the night before was one of those times. I said ok and that was all there was. I would never tell anyone. I thought it was normal and all people did those kind of things. A few weeks passed with no other events happening. Then the biggest of them all happened. We were out of school, I don't know if it was the weekend or summer break or spring break or what but we were out of school. I had been outside playing and my mom had been at work. When I had walked in the house he was laying on the couch watching TV and called me over. I walked over and he asked me if I remembered the talk we had about not telling anyone things that happened between us. I told him yes and he said today would be one of those times. As I stood there in front of him he removed all of my clothes and ran his hands all over me. He rubbed on my flat chest again and this time moved his hands down to rub the hairless spot between my legs. He told me over and over how he loved my body. I was no more than a stick figure but for some reason unknown to me he liked me. He asked me over and over if I liked him touching me and I told him yes. Because I honestly did. He played with my pussy a little and then slid his finger inside of me. I'd never had anything inside of me and it make me gasp a little. He pulled it out and tasted it. Told me how sweet I tasted and wanted to know if I'd let him taste more. I told him yes but didn't understand what he meant. He told me to turn around and bend over. I did just as he said and when I bent over his face was right next to my young little hole. I couldn't believe it when he stuck his tongue on it. He licked it all over and then spread my legs a little more and slipped his tongue inside of me. He even licked my puckered little asshole. I didn't know what was going on but my body responded just as it should. I got wetter and my juices ran down his face. He asked me again if he made me feel good. I replied with a yes hoping he didn't stop. He told me how he loved the taste of me and wanted to taste me as much as possible. With that I guess his tongue got tired and he told me to stand up and turn around. I did so and he looked me over for a moment and then took off all of his clothes. He had me sit next to him and put my hand on his cock. I had never felt a cock before and it felt different than anything I'd ever felt before. He moved my hand up and down until I got the hang of it. Then he let my hand go and leaned back as I jacked him off. The way he was moaning and groaning I must have done something right. I guess he couldn't take it anymore because he grabbed my hand and made me stop. I thought that was all there was to it, until I went for my clothes. He said that wasn't all he wanted to teach me. I looked at him with questions....he told me to stand up. I did as he said and he pulled me over to stand in front of him again. He spread my legs and pulled me down to straddle his lap. I was sitting on his lap and he was licking at my nipples. I liked the feel of it. It was something I'd never felt and never even thought of. He then spit on his fingers and put them inside of me again and had me rock back and forth on them. He kept asking me if it hurt, he was trying to get me used to the feel of something inside of me. I liked the feel of it, had gotten over the first thring of pain. He then slid me up toward him and postioned his cock with my tight little hole. So when he had me sit he slipped right into me. He slowly eased me down, me hurting a little and him moaning in all kinds of pleasure. When he got me all the way on his cock he began to slide me back up. He continued this slowly until I was comfortable enough to do it myself. When I took over I picked up the pace and he started to lick my nipples again and squezzed my little ass. I felt him tense up and he grabbed me hard and slammed me down on his cock. I felt that hot wet feeling squirt deep inside of me. Saw it running out of me and down his balls. After a few minutes he let me go and I stood and dressed. After that first time it started to happen more and more. There was nights when I'd wake to him in my bedroom, running his fingers into me. He would climb on me and slide into me. He had it so I wanted him to come into my bed and when he didn't pay attention to me I'd touch him and tease him until he was touching me again. I liked knowing my mom's husband wanted her little girl. He got so brave as to have me on the couch under a blanket with my mom in the next room cooking supper. She'd be in there cooking away while he watched her, his cock deep inside of me. It was something I came to enjoy. Until one night it was put to an end. My mom got a phone call one night that he was at the bar and to drunk to get home. We went to pick him up and I rode in the backseat behind my mom. He was so drunk he kept putting his hand in the backseat and unzipping my pants. My mom finally realized what was going on and the fight was on. She took me into the house and asked if he had ever tried to touch me before, I answered with a no. She went and talked to him and he told her the whole story. She came back to me and asked me, told me not to be scared or ashamed. I told her the truth and she left her husband and it was just us again. But that man taught me my first lesson about sex, right or wrong it happened.
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Of course this is just a story and not true. Nothing like this should ever really happen but I am afraid that it does. Please read it just for your entertainment. The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16. Enjoy. _________________________________________________________________________________ I was born and raised in a slum neighborhood in Detroit. Mom was an unwed mother who lived on food stamps and other government handouts or the safety net, whatever you want to call it. We lived in a small apartment in a complex run by the city. It was pretty run down, not very well cared for or very safe. I was always a skinny kid. I wore used clothes that she bought at the charity stores and played with the few toys that she also got there. I never really realized how bad we had it as it was all that I had ever known. Mom looked older than she really was and she wore old clothes like me. She was 5'4" and weighed 160 pounds. She had big boobs but they no longer had a good shape like the younger girls and women. I knew that Mom made some extra money sometimes by letting men come to the house and go to bed with her. She always told me they were her 'boyfriends'. She always waited till she thought I was asleep before she did anything with them but I listened to the noises that they made while they were in her room. She didn't like doing it but she could not get any job, especially while raising me. One day when I was getting a little older, we were at a small grocery store a couple blocks from home. No major stores would set up shop in a neighborhood like ours. Mom was at the meat counter looking at some great looking T-bone steaks. The grocer, an older Black man asked her if that was what she wanted. Mom said that she would really love to have a good steak because it had been so long from when she last had one. She told him that she could not afford it and would need to buy a much cheap cut of meat. The grocer looked around the store to see if there was anyone else shopping. "I'll tell you what" he said, "I will give you the steaks free this time if you let me touch your little girl between her legs." Mom stopped in her tracks. She looked at him and then at me and then back at him. "Doreen, go behind the counter and stand next to the nice man. He's going to touch you in your peepee place and it will feel good." "OK Momma." I walked around and stood next to him. He put his arm around my shoulder. "Pull your dress up for me, Honey." I did what he said. He put his big black hand on my snow white tummy and then slid it down inside my panties. His thick finger slid between my legs and into the slit between my puffy place. I didn't have any hair down there yet. His finger rubbed against a spot just above my peepee hole. It did feel nice. Then he put his finger up to the first knuckle up in my hole and moved it in and out several times. That felt funny but good too. My mother said that that was enough and he took his hand away and put the finger that had been in me up to his mouth and sucked on it. I went back to my mother's side. He wrapped a large T-bone steak and put it with the other things we bought. "Be sure to come back again and bring your pretty little daughter with you." On the way home Mommy told me not to tell anyone what the man had done. She said that some people might not think that it was a nice thing to do. She asked what I thought about him touching me there. I told her that I was a little nervous but that it had felt nice when he did it. She smiled and told me that she thinks it feels nice when someone does it to her too. She leaned over and gave me a little kiss on top of my head and we walked home. A couple nights later I woke up to go to the bathroom and I heard noises coming from Mommy's room again. When I went out into the hall to go to the bathroom, I saw that her door was not fully closed. My curiosity got the best of me and I went over to her door. I pushed it a little bit wider open so I could see in. Her ceiling light was on so I could clearly see. Mommy and a man were naked on her bed. She was on her back with her legs spread wide and her knees pulled up. He was between her legs. He was a tall skinny black man with a bald head. It looked funny to see his black body so closely together with her white body. He was pushed up on his hands so his chest and head were above Mommy's. His butt was between her legs and he was making it go back and forth. Her boobies were bouncing up and back on her chest. He was making grunting noises and I could hear Mommy saying things like, "Oh fuck yes, give me that big beautiful black cock. Harder, do it harder." Then Mommy grabbed her boobies and made a loud almost squealing noise. The man stopped with his butt pressed tight to my mother and he made a loud groan. He moved away from her and I got a look at his thingy. It was big. Mom spun around and put it in her mouth. She moved her head up and down on it the same way he had moved his butt when he was between her legs. After a minute, she stopped and he got off the bed and reached for his pants. That was when I hurried back to my room. I rubbed myself in the same place the grocer had rubbed me because I knew it felt good and I was feeling funny down there. I though back a couple months to the first time I had seen a thingy. Actually I had seen one before but it was my best friend Julie's baby brother and it was only about two inches long. The first time I saw a grown-up's one was in the movie theater. Mom had walked Julie and me to the movie and dropped us off. Her mom was going to pick us up when it was over. When we walked in, it was already dark and the previews were playing. There were not many people there that day. We found seats and sat down to watch the show. There was a grown-up man sitting a couple rows from us. We thought that it was kind of funny that he would want to see a kid’s movie, especially one that was mostly for young girls. A few minutes after the movie started, he got up and moved over and sat next to us. He reached down and unzipped his pants and took out his thingy. We looked at it. It was a lot bigger that Julie's little brother's. Then he quietly told us to reach over and touch it. We thought he was creepy so we got up and moved. After we moved, he also moved. There was another girl that looked a couple years older than us sitting not far away. He moved over and sat next to her. Pretty soon she ducked down and we could not see her any more. A couple minutes later she sat back up. She was wiping her mouth with a napkin. The men got up, put his thingy back in his pants and left the theater. After watching Mom and the black man, I found a bunch of older girls at school that usually stood around together talking and giggling. I stood close to them and listened. They did not pay any attention to me. I heard them talking about sex stuff and the next few days I learned a lot about it. I learned a lot of new words too. Fuck, cunt, cock, cum and many more. I learned that fucking was when a man put his thingy, cock in the girl's hole and made it go in and out like I had seen the man doing with my mother. I learned that sucking cock and a blowjob was the same thing, when the girl puts the boy's cock in her mouth like I also saw my mom do. I learned that after doing either of these things for a little while, the boy made thick white liquid called cum spray out of his cock. I heard they say that the first couple times, it tasted kinds gross but that you would come to like it. They said that older men knew how to fuck better than boys their age did and sometimes they would give them money to let him do it. Hearing the girls talking like that made me feel funny between my legs like it did when I watched my mom and the guy. I thought about the man I had watched Mom with and the man in the movies and I couldn't imagine something that big fitting in my little pee hole. One night I was laying in my bed listening to the noises coming from my mom's room till they stopped. I had just about fallen to sleep when my door opened. Mom told me to close my eyes for a minute because she was going to turn my light on. When I opened my eyes, she and a man were standing just inside my room. They were both dressed. "Doreen Honey. get out of bed." I got up and stood there looking at them. "Darling, take your nightie off." "But Mom." A little more sternly she said, "No buts. Take it off." I did and I was standing there naked in front of them. "Turn around slow." I did. "Spread your legs a little." I did. "OK. You can go back to bed now, sweetie." As they left my room, I saw the man give my mother a ten dollar bill. Another night I heard two men talking as they left my mother's room but they did not come into my room. Nothing more happened for the next week. I didn't even hear any sex noises from Mom's room. Then one night just after I went to bed, Mom came in my room again. She had the same man with her. "Doreen, get up and take your gown off." I did what she said. The man lifted up a camera and took a picture of me standing there naked. "Mom?" "It's Ok. Just do what I tell you. Put your hands on your cute little titties and push them together." I did it - click - he took another picture. "Spread your legs and pucker your lips like a kiss - click - Turn around - click - Bend over and reach back and spread you butt cheeks with your hands - click - Get on your bed and sit with your legs crossed" - click. Then the man came closer and focused in and took a close up of my little pussy - click. It was feeling that funny feeling again. The man reached out and started to touch me buy Mom grabbed his arm. "No touching." I saw the man giving her two twenty dollar bills and they left my room. Early the next night there was a knock on the door. Mom opened it and it was the tall bald Black man that I had seen her in bed with. "This is Derrick. I have decided that it is time for you to learn about the birds and bees. I think the best way is for you to watch him and me having sex." The three of us walked to Mom's room. She told me to stand over against the wall and watch without saying a word. I was fully clothed. They worked at undressing each other. Mom didn't have any hair between her legs either but he had a lot around the bottom of his cock. There was a big bag below his cock. I knew those were his balls. I had heard the girls say that that was where his cum was made before it shot out of his cock. He sucked on her nipples like a baby being breast fed. While he did, he reached one hand between Mom's legs and pushed a finger up into her. Mom moaned and pushed hips toward him. Mom took a quick look at me and then dropped to her knees in front of him. She held his hard dick in her hand. Her hand just reached around it. I could tell that she could put both hands around it and the head would still stick out. She leaned forward and licked the tip. Then she slid her mouth over it and pushed down to her hand. Mom started giving him a blowjob. Sometimes she bobbed her head up and down on it and other times she held just the head between her lips and moved her hand up and down the shaft. Whenever she took her mouth off him, you could hear a pop as the suction broke. He stood there with his eyes closed, making moaning noises showing how much he was enjoying what my mother was doing to him. Mom stopped and got on the bed on her hands and knees. Her legs were spread. Her tits hung down under her chest. Her knees were at the edge of the bed and her lower legs stuck off the bed. Derrick got between my mother's legs, put his cock to her hole and pushed in. Mom gave a loud moan as he entered her. He held her hips and started pumping his pecker in and out of my mother's fuck hole. His bag of balls swung back and forth and slapped against my mother's tummy. Him being on top of her from the back reminded me of when I saw dogs out in the street and the male dog was up on the female's back doing the same thing. When I was younger, I did not know that they were making puppies till an older boy told me that they were. After pounding away in her for several minutes he stopped with his cock all the way in Mom. They both got very loud and then he pulled out. I watched white stuff run out of her hole and drip down the inside of her leg. Mom spun around and took him back in her mouth. She sucked him for a few seconds then turned to me. She saw that I had my hand between my legs. She smiled and said, "See how it's done? Come over and give his cock a little kiss." When I hesitated, she got off the bed and took my hand and pulled me over to him. She pushed my head down toward his crotch. "Kiss it." I gave it a little smack on the end. I saw it twitch. Mom reached between her legs and scooped up some of his stuff. She held her hand out toward me with the palm up. There was a small puddle of cum in her hand, "Lick this and see how it tastes." She put her hand right up to my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and touched the puddle. "More. Take a big lick so you can taste it." I slurped the cum puddle into my mouth with my tongue. It tasted salty and a little bitter but not terrible. I made a second lick at her palm. "I guess that's all for tonight, Honey." I went to my room. Derrick was still there. In a little while I heard them making sex noises again. He was sitting on the living room couch naked. I was dressed for school and Mom was making breakfast. Derrick walked into the kitchen. He walked up behind Mom and reached around her and grabbed her boobs and pressed his hard cock against the back of her house dress. She reached back with one had and held his cock and she giggled and then moaned. He came over to me, bent down and gave me a kiss on the lips. I felt his dick touch my shoulder. "Good morning. I should give you a treat. I should have you suck me off and shoot my cum load on your eggs to spice up your breakfast. Would you like that?" I made a face and said, "Yuckkkkk !" Mom laughed and said, "More protein is good for you, Doreen". After eating I went to school. When I came home he was gone. We went to the charity store to do some shopping. Mom bought me some nicer and more grown up clothes. I got some short skirts and some halter tops and other nice things. I was very happy. I thanked her and gave her a hug. She helped me fix my hair prettier. The boys at school started to pay more attention to me, even some that were a little older. The group of girls that I liked to stand near and listen to actually talked to me a few times. One afternoon I heard Mom talking on the phone. She said that we would be there at eight. I asked her where we were going and she said to the grocery store. "But he closes at eight", I said. "That's Ok. We have a special appointment", Mom replied. I never heard of an appointment at a grocery store. We got to the store at eight and walked in. The owner closed and locked the door behind us and turned the sign to say closed. Mom gave me a stern look, "Doreen, I'm going to start shopping. I want you to go in the back room with Mr. Green and suck his cock. Do a good job and make sure that he knows that you are enjoying doing it." "Mom, he's old and I've never done it before", I whined. "He's seventy but that doesn't make any difference. You know what to do. You've seen me do it and he will show you how he likes it. Now go do it." "Mom? Why don't you do it? Why do I have to?" My mother replied that he only wanted me to do it and he was letting us shop for free. Mr. Green put his arm around my shoulder and led me into his back office. He stood in front of me and dropped his pants. "Your mom says that you know how to give a blowjob. Get on your knees and suck me off." His black prick was limp and not very big. I got on my knees and looked at it for a few seconds. He put his hand behind my head and pulled me to his crotch, "Do it. Put it in your mouth and suck it." I lifted his limp cock and put the head in my mouth. I rubbed around the head with my tongue and then I slid my mouth further down his shaft and started to move up and down on it while sucking like I had seem Mom do. Slowly he started to grow and harden. I took his ball sack in my hand and rolled his balls around. Mr. Green moaned and told me how good it was feeling. It took minutes to get him fully hard but he finally was. I actually found that I was starting to enjoy blowing his old pecker. The feel of the soft outer skin sliding up and down on the hard inner shaft was great. I picked up speed and went as deep as I could till I started to gag on it when it touched the back of my mouth. I blew him for several minutes and my jaw was starting to ache when he held my head in both of his old hands, his ball sack tightened and he groaned loudly and came in my mouth. He held me there till I had to swallow. He didn't make a lot of cum and it didn't come out with much force. I guess that is what happens when you get old. He let go of my head and collapsed on the couch behind him. He was breathing so hard that I thought he was having some kind of attack or something. Finally he caught his breath and told me how good it was and how nice I was. We went back out into the store. He bagged all the food that Mom had picked out but he never rang up any of it on the cash register. He let us out and we walked home with our arms full of grocery bags. During the next five or six weeks I gave a blowjob to one boy at school. He was two grades above me. He promised not to tell but he did. The older girls heard and asked me about doing it with him and started including me in their conversations. I did not tell them about my mom and me doing it for money. I was filling out rapidly. My tits grew to a full B-cup and I started to get pubic hair but Mom had me keep it shaved off. I also sucked off three guys that Mom brought home on different nights. One of them had already fucked Mom's cunt, or at least I think he was in her cunt. His cock tasted bitter. It took me a long time to get him hard again and get him off in my mouth. He gave Mom fifty dollars. The girls at school were right. I did come to enjoy doing it and the taste of cum. Finally the big night came. Mom brought home a guy and I thought I was going to be giving another blowjob but I heard him ask Mom, "You're sure she's a virgin?" She said that I was and the guy gave her two one hundred dollar bills. "Doreen, It's time for you to graduate to the final level. Take him to your room. He is going to fuck you." I was nervous but also excited. As soon as we got into my room he started removing his clothes. I matched him and stripped out of mine. He was white and about forty. He had a nice body with a very hairy chest and he already had a hard-on that was probably a little over six inches but kind of thin. I got on the bed and waited for him. First he brought his cock to my mouth and I gave it a good sucking. While I was sucking him, he pushed a finger deep enough into me to reach my hymen and confirm that I was a virgin. "Are you ready?" I nodded my head yes. He climbed between my legs, used his hand to help his rod find the right place. He slowly pushed in till he felt the resistance of my hymen. "Here goes, Honey." With that he slammed thru my cherry and buried himself balls deep in my no longer virgin cunt. I screamed out from the pain and yelled for him to take it out but he didn't miss a beat. He pounded me with long hard strokes like I remembered with the dogs on the street. I could feel his balls bouncing off my ass. I bit myself on the wrist and cried but he kept screwing me to the bed. When he came in me I felt the flood of his warm juices filling my vagina and womb and overflowing onto my bed. My pussy still hurt but not as much as the horrible sharp pain when he first split me open. He wasn't big down there but I still felt stuffed since it was the first time I had ever had anything shoved in there. He held my wrists, keeping my arms pinned to the bed and kept his spent cock pushed in my pussy while he nursed on my breasts and kissed me, sticking his tongue in my mouth. After several minutes he started to slowly move in and out of my tender quim again and he re-hardened. As he regained his erection, he returned to a hard fucking of my cunt. This time he lasted a lot longer. It felt like an hour but was really about ten minutes. With the pain gone, he was able to fuck me to an orgasm. It was the best one I had ever had, much better than getting my clit rubbed. He finally blasted another load of his baby seed into my already full cunt. I knew that I was going to have to change my bedding before I could go to bed. He finally pulled out. He wiped his cum and blood covered cock on my thighs, got up, got dressed and left. As he walked out of my room he said, "That was really good, Little Girl. Your cherry was worth every penny." When Mom had let him out, she came to me. "Are you OK, Doreen?" I told her that it hurt like hell when he first put it in and that it still was a little sore. "I know how to fix it." She climbed on the bed and put her head between my legs and started gently licking my abused pussy." She kept at it till I had a small orgasm and collapsed onto the bed. "Tomorrow I guess I have to make you a doctor's appointment to get you on the pill. We don't need any babies to take cars of." I slept well but had some very erotic dreams. Two weeks later Mr. Hernandez, my Spanish teacher told me to see him after class. "Doreen, I understand that you know Fred Foster." I thought for a minute and answered, "I don't think so. The name doesn't sound familiar." "I know that you do. He is the man that paid two hundred dollars to pop your cherry a couple weeks ago. He is my brother-in-law and we got talking and I figured out that it was you that he was talking about. I think you need some extra tutoring if you want to pass my class. Come back here an hour after school ends for the day and I'll give you what you need." I was a B student and hoped to go to our local community college. I would be the first person in our family to go beyond tenth grade. A bad grade from him would not help my chances to get in. I entered his room and shut the door behind me. I was sure I knew what he wanted and it wasn't giving me a Spanish lesson. Mr. Hernandez was short and chubby and about forty years old. He was sitting at his desk with his pants off. I walked over to him and bent down, taking his short but fat cock in my mouth. He mauled my still growing tits while I blew him and then he made me lean over his desk. He pulled down my panties gave me a Spanish lesson that I would not get in class while he fucked me. He pulled my hair back and said in my ear that I needed to learn these Spanish words: La cocha means cunt or pussy, verga means cock or penis, puta means whore or bitch, prostitita means prostitute, chingar means slut, colgados means your tits, and more words. He had me repeat them back to him each time he said them. This was my extra credit Spanish lesson on the end of his cock. Finally he pulled out, gave my ass a hard slap, spun me around and stuffed his prick in my mouth just before feeding me his load of jizz. "Swallow every drop puta." He told me that I would still need him to give me some more lessons and then he let me go home. In less than a year I had gone from an innocent young girl to a cock sucking fuck happy slut with a mother who pimps her out. The men seldom go to Mom's room any more. I thought over the time and smiled. I couldn't be happier at the way my life was turning out. It all started with getting a free steak from the butcher. 1113
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Donna has always been my little angle. She is my daughter by my first wife, Becky who died in a traffic accident when Donna was two. She turned eighteen three months ago. Julie is my honey bear. She is eight. She is my daughter by my second wife, Claire. I divorced Claire almost two years ago after I caught her in a local motel being gangbanged by five guys for money. Because of the reason for the divorce, Julie stayed with me. I always thought that I was doing a good job raising two girls on my own. They were well behaved and did not get into trouble and were good in school. Donna had grown to look a lot like her mother. She was 5'5", slim and had a nice figure. Her hair was blond from a bottle. She dressed like most of the other girls that she hung around with even though I felt that it was a little too suggestive. She had dated for several years but never seemed to have a steady guy. We lived in Westlake Village, an upscale community just northwest of L.A. I own a townhouse right on the Lake. I could catch five pound bass right in my back yard. For several years, Donna spent a lot of time hanging out at the mall with her friends. A couple of her friends now have cars but she does not drive. From when she was a little girl, whenever I asked her what she wanted to be when she grew up she would say and actress. That was not uncommon for kids in the L.A. area. This is the home of the movies. One evening I was watching TV. Julie had finished her homework and gone to bed. Donna came home from the mall about ten. That was her curfew. I guess curfew was not the right word but she knew that ten was when I expected her to be home. She skipped across the living room with a smile on her face and sat on the couch next to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I could tell that she was busting to tell me something. "Daddy, I got my first acting job. I'm going to be in my first movie." "Oh, that's big news. Tell me all about it." "One of my friends knows this guy that makes movies and he interviewed several of us. Brenda and I were selected. I'm only going to be in one scene but it's a start." "That sounds great Donna but I would like to know more about it." "Welllll, I guess that would be ok but remember that I am eighteen now. How about helping me practice for my part? Please Daddy." "Sure Honey." "Here's the script. I don't have any lines but that's ok. Take a look at it and then we can practice it." I looked at the two page script and my jaw dropped. Title: THE PROFESSOR'S MAGIC SEX SPRAY Directions for actress #3. Story plot: A scientist develops a spray that makes every woman that inhales it wildly crave sex immediately. Scene setting: A school bus. Actors: A high school baseball team, the female cheer squad, two adult male coaches, one adult female coach and a female bus driver. Story line: One of the coaches helps test the scientist's formula by walking down the isle spraying an aerosol can of it on the bus while it is on its way home from a winning baseball game. Everybody is happy and enjoying the trip home. The spray quickly takes effect. Lines for actress #3: No words, just moans and slurping sounds at the proper times. Action for actress #3: Actress #3, dressed in her cheerleaders uniform is sitting next to one of the male coaches but not the one that set off the spray. She develops a funny look on her face and then starts rubbing her breasts thru her blouse and pinching her nipples. The coach notices, backs away but watches. Before long she changes and slides one hand under her short skirt and inside her shorts. Finding her slit, she starts rapidly rubbing her clit and moaning. The coach sees that all the females on the bus are acting in the same weird way but his attention is mostly on actress #3. She reaches out and aggressively digs his cock out of his pants and quickly pushes her mouth over his prick and starts bobbing up and down the length (acting note: Take as much of it as you can, moan and loudly slurp on it). The coach knows that what is happening is wrong but he can't bring himself to stop it. Soon one of the team members steps behind her with his pants off and a hard erection in his hand. He pulls down her shorts and panties and shoves his prick into her soaking wet pussy. (acting note: You let out a loud moan as he pushes in but remember to keep moaning and slurping all the time. You couldn't be happier about what is happening to you and the others). They both fuck you till they come. (acting note: When the actor comes in your mouth, keep your mouth slightly open so his cum will run out and down his cock so the camera can get a good shot proving that he came in your mouth. The boy fucking your pussy will pull out and spray his cum on your ass for the same reason.) As soon as all the action has ended, the girls will return to normal and be horrified at what has just happened. END OF SCENE. Donna sat staring into my eyes with a smile on her face. "No fucking way. You're not doing this. You're not going to be in a filthy porn movie and I sure as hell am not going to help you practice for the part. I don't know what you are thinking, young lady." "Daddy, I haven't been a virgin for years. The nurse at school had got me on the pill two years ago. I had to laugh to myself when you told me, at fifteen, about the birds and the bees. You were almost three years too late for that talk. I love you and you're the one I want to help me get ready for my part but I'll find someone else if you say no. I know you like young girls and that incest excites you because I know where your porn collection is and that a lot of your videos show young girls who are supposed to be having sex with their fathers." Donna reached for my zipper. "Remember that you are shocked at what is happening but you don't stop me." That was really the case, I was in shock and I could not stop her. Donna pulled my hard cock out of my pants and slammed her mouth down over it. She bobbed up and down on my male part. She moaned and made slurping noises. Spittle dripped out of her mouth and ran down my shaft. I couldn't help myself. I stared flexing my hips and fucking back up into her mouth with my hand on the back of her head. Soon I couldn't hold off any longer. When she felt my prick swell she squeezed my balls, setting me off. I shot blast after blast of my seed into my daughter's hot mouth. Like her acting notes said, she let my cum drip back out and run down my shaft. It was thick and white and there was a lot of it. Donna sat up. "Did I do good, Daddy? I really loved doing it with you. Did I do it right? I've wanted you for a very long time. I've dreamed about you taking me to bed and fucking me like you love only me. But you never did it. Can I sleep with you? We can practice the other part where you can be the boy on the baseball team that fucks my pussy from behind? I want you to fuck me Daddy. I think I am going to need a lot of practice to be sure I do it right when they make the movie. I wouldn't want to be the one to mess up the scene. Some day I want to win an AVN Award (Adult Video News - often called the Porn Oscars)." She stood up, took my hand and led me to my bedroom. I followed her like a zombie. We stripped out of our clothes. My beautiful daughter stood naked in front of me with only a big smile on her face. Her tits looked like someone had taken a navel orange and cut it in half and placed the halves on her chest and then put a raisin in the middle of each one. They were just that size and shape. Her skin was smooth, her waist was small, her stomach flat and tight and she had just the perfect amount of hips. My daughter was perfect and now she was going to be my lover. As we got on to my bed I finally told her that she would have to go back to her room when we were done. We could not have her little sister see us naked in bed when she got up in the morning. 1013
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Of course this is just a story and not true. Nothing like this should ever really happen but I am afraid that it does. Please read it just for your entertainment. The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 16. Enjoy. _________________________________________________________________________________ I was born and raised in a slum neighborhood in Detroit. Mom was an unwed mother who lived on food stamps and other government handouts or the safety net, whatever you want to call it. We lived in a small apartment in a complex run by the city. It was pretty run down, not very well cared for or very safe. I was always a skinny kid. I wore used clothes that she bought at the charity stores and played with the few toys that she also got there. I never really realized how bad we had it as it was all that I had ever known. Mom looked older than she really was and she wore old clothes like me. She was 5'4" and weighed 160 pounds. She had big boobs but they no longer had a good shape like the younger girls and women. I knew that Mom made some extra money sometimes by letting men come to the house and go to bed with her. She always told me they were her 'boyfriends'. She always waited till she thought I was asleep before she did anything with them but I listened to the noises that they made while they were in her room. She didn't like doing it but she could not get any job, especially while raising me. One day when I was getting a little older, we were at a small grocery store a couple blocks from home. No major stores would set up shop in a neighborhood like ours. Mom was at the meat counter looking at some great looking T-bone steaks. The grocer, an older Black man asked her if that was what she wanted. Mom said that she would really love to have a good steak because it had been so long from when she last had one. She told him that she could not afford it and would need to buy a much cheap cut of meat. The grocer looked around the store to see if there was anyone else shopping. "I'll tell you what" he said, "I will give you the steaks free this time if you let me touch your little girl between her legs." Mom stopped in her tracks. She looked at him and then at me and then back at him. "Doreen, go behind the counter and stand next to the nice man. He's going to touch you in your peepee place and it will feel good." "OK Momma." I walked around and stood next to him. He put his arm around my shoulder. "Pull your dress up for me, Honey." I did what he said. He put his big black hand on my snow white tummy and then slid it down inside my panties. His thick finger slid between my legs and into the slit between my puffy place. I didn't have any hair down there yet. His finger rubbed against a spot just above my peepee hole. It did feel nice. Then he put his finger up to the first knuckle up in my hole and moved it in and out several times. That felt funny but good too. My mother said that that was enough and he took his hand away and put the finger that had been in me up to his mouth and sucked on it. I went back to my mother's side. He wrapped a large T-bone steak and put it with the other things we bought. "Be sure to come back again and bring your pretty little daughter with you." On the way home Mommy told me not to tell anyone what the man had done. She said that some people might not think that it was a nice thing to do. She asked what I thought about him touching me there. I told her that I was a little nervous but that it had felt nice when he did it. She smiled and told me that she thinks it feels nice when someone does it to her too. She leaned over and gave me a little kiss on top of my head and we walked home. A couple nights later I woke up to go to the bathroom and I heard noises coming from Mommy's room again. When I went out into the hall to go to the bathroom, I saw that her door was not fully closed. My curiosity got the best of me and I went over to her door. I pushed it a little bit wider open so I could see in. Her ceiling light was on so I could clearly see. Mommy and a man were naked on her bed. She was on her back with her legs spread wide and her knees pulled up. He was between her legs. He was a tall skinny black man with a bald head. It looked funny to see his black body so closely together with her white body. He was pushed up on his hands so his chest and head were above Mommy's. His butt was between her legs and he was making it go back and forth. Her boobies were bouncing up and back on her chest. He was making grunting noises and I could hear Mommy saying things like, "Oh fuck yes, give me that big beautiful black cock. Harder, do it harder." Then Mommy grabbed her boobies and made a loud almost squealing noise. The man stopped with his butt pressed tight to my mother and he made a loud groan. He moved away from her and I got a look at his thingy. It was big. Mom spun around and put it in her mouth. She moved her head up and down on it the same way he had moved his butt when he was between her legs. After a minute, she stopped and he got off the bed and reached for his pants. That was when I hurried back to my room. I rubbed myself in the same place the grocer had rubbed me because I knew it felt good and I was feeling funny down there. I though back a couple months to the first time I had seen a thingy. Actually I had seen one before but it was my best friend Julie's baby brother and it was only about two inches long. The first time I saw a grown-up's one was in the movie theater. Mom had walked Julie and me to the movie and dropped us off. Her mom was going to pick us up when it was over. When we walked in, it was already dark and the previews were playing. There were not many people there that day. We found seats and sat down to watch the show. There was a grown-up man sitting a couple rows from us. We thought that it was kind of funny that he would want to see a kid’s movie, especially one that was mostly for young girls. A few minutes after the movie started, he got up and moved over and sat next to us. He reached down and unzipped his pants and took out his thingy. We looked at it. It was a lot bigger that Julie's little brother's. Then he quietly told us to reach over and touch it. We thought he was creepy so we got up and moved. After we moved, he also moved. There was another girl that looked a couple years older than us sitting not far away. He moved over and sat next to her. Pretty soon she ducked down and we could not see her any more. A couple minutes later she sat back up. She was wiping her mouth with a napkin. The men got up, put his thingy back in his pants and left the theater. After watching Mom and the black man, I found a bunch of older girls at school that usually stood around together talking and giggling. I stood close to them and listened. They did not pay any attention to me. I heard them talking about sex stuff and the next few days I learned a lot about it. I learned a lot of new words too. Fuck, cunt, cock, cum and many more. I learned that fucking was when a man put his thingy, cock in the girl's hole and made it go in and out like I had seen the man doing with my mother. I learned that sucking cock and a blowjob was the same thing, when the girl puts the boy's cock in her mouth like I also saw my mom do. I learned that after doing either of these things for a little while, the boy made thick white liquid called cum spray out of his cock. I heard they say that the first couple times, it tasted kinds gross but that you would come to like it. They said that older men knew how to fuck better than boys their age did and sometimes they would give them money to let him do it. Hearing the girls talking like that made me feel funny between my legs like it did when I watched my mom and the guy. I thought about the man I had watched Mom with and the man in the movies and I couldn't imagine something that big fitting in my little pee hole. One night I was laying in my bed listening to the noises coming from my mom's room till they stopped. I had just about fallen to sleep when my door opened. Mom told me to close my eyes for a minute because she was going to turn my light on. When I opened my eyes, she and a man were standing just inside my room. They were both dressed. "Doreen Honey. get out of bed." I got up and stood there looking at them. "Darling, take your nightie off." "But Mom." A little more sternly she said, "No buts. Take it off." I did and I was standing there naked in front of them. "Turn around slow." I did. "Spread your legs a little." I did. "OK. You can go back to bed now, sweetie." As they left my room, I saw the man give my mother a ten dollar bill. Another night I heard two men talking as they left my mother's room but they did not come into my room. Nothing more happened for the next week. I didn't even hear any sex noises from Mom's room. Then one night just after I went to bed, Mom came in my room again. She had the same man with her. "Doreen, get up and take your gown off." I did what she said. The man lifted up a camera and took a picture of me standing there naked. "Mom?" "It's Ok. Just do what I tell you. Put your hands on your cute little titties and push them together." I did it - click - he took another picture. "Spread your legs and pucker your lips like a kiss - click - Turn around - click - Bend over and reach back and spread you butt cheeks with your hands - click - Get on your bed and sit with your legs crossed" - click. Then the man came closer and focused in and took a close up of my little pussy - click. It was feeling that funny feeling again. The man reached out and started to touch me buy Mom grabbed his arm. "No touching." I saw the man giving her two twenty dollar bills and they left my room. Early the next night there was a knock on the door. Mom opened it and it was the tall bald Black man that I had seen her in bed with. "This is Derrick. I have decided that it is time for you to learn about the birds and bees. I think the best way is for you to watch him and me having sex." The three of us walked to Mom's room. She told me to stand over against the wall and watch without saying a word. I was fully clothed. They worked at undressing each other. Mom didn't have any hair between her legs either but he had a lot around the bottom of his cock. There was a big bag below his cock. I knew those were his balls. I had heard the girls say that that was where his cum was made before it shot out of his cock. He sucked on her nipples like a baby being breast fed. While he did, he reached one hand between Mom's legs and pushed a finger up into her. Mom moaned and pushed hips toward him. Mom took a quick look at me and then dropped to her knees in front of him. She held his hard dick in her hand. Her hand just reached around it. I could tell that she could put both hands around it and the head would still stick out. She leaned forward and licked the tip. Then she slid her mouth over it and pushed down to her hand. Mom started giving him a blowjob. Sometimes she bobbed her head up and down on it and other times she held just the head between her lips and moved her hand up and down the shaft. Whenever she took her mouth off him, you could hear a pop as the suction broke. He stood there with his eyes closed, making moaning noises showing how much he was enjoying what my mother was doing to him. Mom stopped and got on the bed on her hands and knees. Her legs were spread. Her tits hung down under her chest. Her knees were at the edge of the bed and her lower legs stuck off the bed. Derrick got between my mother's legs, put his cock to her hole and pushed in. Mom gave a loud moan as he entered her. He held her hips and started pumping his pecker in and out of my mother's fuck hole. His bag of balls swung back and forth and slapped against my mother's tummy. Him being on top of her from the back reminded me of when I saw dogs out in the street and the male dog was up on the female's back doing the same thing. When I was younger, I did not know that they were making puppies till an older boy told me that they were. After pounding away in her for several minutes he stopped with his cock all the way in Mom. They both got very loud and then he pulled out. I watched white stuff run out of her hole and drip down the inside of her leg. Mom spun around and took him back in her mouth. She sucked him for a few seconds then turned to me. She saw that I had my hand between my legs. She smiled and said, "See how it's done? Come over and give his cock a little kiss." When I hesitated, she got off the bed and took my hand and pulled me over to him. She pushed my head down toward his crotch. "Kiss it." I gave it a little smack on the end. I saw it twitch. Mom reached between her legs and scooped up some of his stuff. She held her hand out toward me with the palm up. There was a small puddle of cum in her hand, "Lick this and see how it tastes." She put her hand right up to my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and touched the puddle. "More. Take a big lick so you can taste it." I slurped the cum puddle into my mouth with my tongue. It tasted salty and a little bitter but not terrible. I made a second lick at her palm. "I guess that's all for tonight, Honey." I went to my room. Derrick was still there. In a little while I heard them making sex noises again. He was sitting on the living room couch naked. I was dressed for school and Mom was making breakfast. Derrick walked into the kitchen. He walked up behind Mom and reached around her and grabbed her boobs and pressed his hard cock against the back of her house dress. She reached back with one had and held his cock and she giggled and then moaned. He came over to me, bent down and gave me a kiss on the lips. I felt his dick touch my shoulder. "Good morning. I should give you a treat. I should have you suck me off and shoot my cum load on your eggs to spice up your breakfast. Would you like that?" I made a face and said, "Yuckkkkk !" Mom laughed and said, "More protein is good for you, Doreen". After eating I went to school. When I came home he was gone. We went to the charity store to do some shopping. Mom bought me some nicer and more grown up clothes. I got some short skirts and some halter tops and other nice things. I was very happy. I thanked her and gave her a hug. She helped me fix my hair prettier. The boys at school started to pay more attention to me, even some that were a little older. The group of girls that I liked to stand near and listen to actually talked to me a few times. One afternoon I heard Mom talking on the phone. She said that we would be there at eight. I asked her where we were going and she said to the grocery store. "But he closes at eight", I said. "That's Ok. We have a special appointment", Mom replied. I never heard of an appointment at a grocery store. We got to the store at eight and walked in. The owner closed and locked the door behind us and turned the sign to say closed. Mom gave me a stern look, "Doreen, I'm going to start shopping. I want you to go in the back room with Mr. Green and suck his cock. Do a good job and make sure that he knows that you are enjoying doing it." "Mom, he's old and I've never done it before", I whined. "He's seventy but that doesn't make any difference. You know what to do. You've seen me do it and he will show you how he likes it. Now go do it." "Mom? Why don't you do it? Why do I have to?" My mother replied that he only wanted me to do it and he was letting us shop for free. Mr. Green put his arm around my shoulder and led me into his back office. He stood in front of me and dropped his pants. "Your mom says that you know how to give a blowjob. Get on your knees and suck me off." His black prick was limp and not very big. I got on my knees and looked at it for a few seconds. He put his hand behind my head and pulled me to his crotch, "Do it. Put it in your mouth and suck it." I lifted his limp cock and put the head in my mouth. I rubbed around the head with my tongue and then I slid my mouth further down his shaft and started to move up and down on it while sucking like I had seem Mom do. Slowly he started to grow and harden. I took his ball sack in my hand and rolled his balls around. Mr. Green moaned and told me how good it was feeling. It took minutes to get him fully hard but he finally was. I actually found that I was starting to enjoy blowing his old pecker. The feel of the soft outer skin sliding up and down on the hard inner shaft was great. I picked up speed and went as deep as I could till I started to gag on it when it touched the back of my mouth. I blew him for several minutes and my jaw was starting to ache when he held my head in both of his old hands, his ball sack tightened and he groaned loudly and came in my mouth. He held me there till I had to swallow. He didn't make a lot of cum and it didn't come out with much force. I guess that is what happens when you get old. He let go of my head and collapsed on the couch behind him. He was breathing so hard that I thought he was having some kind of attack or something. Finally he caught his breath and told me how good it was and how nice I was. We went back out into the store. He bagged all the food that Mom had picked out but he never rang up any of it on the cash register. He let us out and we walked home with our arms full of grocery bags. During the next five or six weeks I gave a blowjob to one boy at school. He was two grades above me. He promised not to tell but he did. The older girls heard and asked me about doing it with him and started including me in their conversations. I did not tell them about my mom and me doing it for money. I was filling out rapidly. My tits grew to a full B-cup and I started to get pubic hair but Mom had me keep it shaved off. I also sucked off three guys that Mom brought home on different nights. One of them had already fucked Mom's cunt, or at least I think he was in her cunt. His cock tasted bitter. It took me a long time to get him hard again and get him off in my mouth. He gave Mom fifty dollars. The girls at school were right. I did come to enjoy doing it and the taste of cum. Finally the big night came. Mom brought home a guy and I thought I was going to be giving another blowjob but I heard him ask Mom, "You're sure she's a virgin?" She said that I was and the guy gave her two one hundred dollar bills. "Doreen, It's time for you to graduate to the final level. Take him to your room. He is going to fuck you." I was nervous but also excited. As soon as we got into my room he started removing his clothes. I matched him and stripped out of mine. He was white and about forty. He had a nice body with a very hairy chest and he already had a hard-on that was probably a little over six inches but kind of thin. I got on the bed and waited for him. First he brought his cock to my mouth and I gave it a good sucking. While I was sucking him, he pushed a finger deep enough into me to reach my hymen and confirm that I was a virgin. "Are you ready?" I nodded my head yes. He climbed between my legs, used his hand to help his rod find the right place. He slowly pushed in till he felt the resistance of my hymen. "Here goes, Honey." With that he slammed thru my cherry and buried himself balls deep in my no longer virgin cunt. I screamed out from the pain and yelled for him to take it out but he didn't miss a beat. He pounded me with long hard strokes like I remembered with the dogs on the street. I could feel his balls bouncing off my ass. I bit myself on the wrist and cried but he kept screwing me to the bed. When he came in me I felt the flood of his warm juices filling my vagina and womb and overflowing onto my bed. My pussy still hurt but not as much as the horrible sharp pain when he first split me open. He wasn't big down there but I still felt stuffed since it was the first time I had ever had anything shoved in there. He held my wrists, keeping my arms pinned to the bed and kept his spent cock pushed in my pussy while he nursed on my breasts and kissed me, sticking his tongue in my mouth. After several minutes he started to slowly move in and out of my tender quim again and he re-hardened. As he regained his erection, he returned to a hard fucking of my cunt. This time he lasted a lot longer. It felt like an hour but was really about ten minutes. With the pain gone, he was able to fuck me to an orgasm. It was the best one I had ever had, much better than getting my clit rubbed. He finally blasted another load of his baby seed into my already full cunt. I knew that I was going to have to change my bedding before I could go to bed. He finally pulled out. He wiped his cum and blood covered cock on my thighs, got up, got dressed and left. As he walked out of my room he said, "That was really good, Little Girl. Your cherry was worth every penny." When Mom had let him out, she came to me. "Are you OK, Doreen?" I told her that it hurt like hell when he first put it in and that it still was a little sore. "I know how to fix it." She climbed on the bed and put her head between my legs and started gently licking my abused pussy." She kept at it till I had a small orgasm and collapsed onto the bed. "Tomorrow I guess I have to make you a doctor's appointment to get you on the pill. We don't need any babies to take cars of." I slept well but had some very erotic dreams. Two weeks later Mr. Hernandez, my Spanish teacher told me to see him after class. "Doreen, I understand that you know Fred Foster." I thought for a minute and answered, "I don't think so. The name doesn't sound familiar." "I know that you do. He is the man that paid two hundred dollars to pop your cherry a couple weeks ago. He is my brother-in-law and we got talking and I figured out that it was you that he was talking about. I think you need some extra tutoring if you want to pass my class. Come back here an hour after school ends for the day and I'll give you what you need." I was a B student and hoped to go to our local community college. I would be the first person in our family to go beyond tenth grade. A bad grade from him would not help my chances to get in. I entered his room and shut the door behind me. I was sure I knew what he wanted and it wasn't giving me a Spanish lesson. Mr. Hernandez was short and chubby and about forty years old. He was sitting at his desk with his pants off. I walked over to him and bent down, taking his short but fat cock in my mouth. He mauled my still growing tits while I blew him and then he made me lean over his desk. He pulled down my panties gave me a Spanish lesson that I would not get in class while he fucked me. He pulled my hair back and said in my ear that I needed to learn these Spanish words: La cocha means cunt or pussy, verga means cock or penis, puta means whore or bitch, prostitita means prostitute, chingar means slut, colgados means your tits, and more words. He had me repeat them back to him each time he said them. This was my extra credit Spanish lesson on the end of his cock. Finally he pulled out, gave my ass a hard slap, spun me around and stuffed his prick in my mouth just before feeding me his load of jizz. "Swallow every drop puta." He told me that I would still need him to give me some more lessons and then he let me go home. In less than a year I had gone from an innocent young girl to a cock sucking fuck happy slut with a mother who pimps her out. The men seldom go to Mom's room any more. I thought over the time and smiled. I couldn't be happier at the way my life was turning out. It all started with getting a free steak from the butcher. 1113
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It was a rainy Milwaukee afternoon and I was bored out of my mind. It had been dark for days and I was feeling the urge to get out and let loose for a while. My fiance, Tiffanie was out of town on business so I was flying solo. My roommate Ziek was bartending at the neighborhood bar so I decided to head up there for a few. About an hour in to the night I noticed Tiffanie's best friend, Carla was in the back of the bar, wasted and falling off her barstool. Knowing she couldn't drive I offered her a lift back to her apartment. She passed out as soon as I sat her down in the passanger seat of my car and I couldn't help but noticing that her legs were slightly open and I could see just a hint of her white cotton panties. Already horny as it was, I felt my dick start to grow in my jeans. I carefully slipped my hand up her skirt and my finger grazed her clean shaven pussy. Rock hard and buzzed up myself, I helped her out of the car and realized she was not waking up for anything. When we got up to her apartment I laid her down on the bed and started to undress her. I found myself not being able to resist the opportunity right in front of me, to slip my cock in her tight slit and fuck her without ever getting caught. She moaned as my dick went in but she did not open her eyes so I kept thrusting harder and harder. I lifted my head and glanced out her bedroom window and saw Ziek standing in the yard staring in disbelief at me while he was holding his video camera and filming the whole thing. He had been worried that I was too buzzed to drive myself, he stopped by to make sure we both made it to Carlas. How was I going to get him to keep this to ourselves. Ziek and I had been friends for years, but this would be asking a lot to have him keep his mouth shut. Not knowing what to do, I pulled my dick out of her and got dressed as quickly as I could and ran out of her apartment. Knowing I had to find Ziek and tell him that she fell asleep after she told me she wanted me. It felt like eternity before I found Ziek back at our apartment. When I got inside to explain my story, Ziek pointed at the T.V. and there I was, on screen removing her panties as she was clearly passed out. I couldn't help but start to shake out of fear of prison, not to mention loosing Tiffanie. Ziek was very quiet until he turned toward me and turned the video off. Not knowing what to expect, Ziek told me that he had a secret too, and that he had to share it with me - he told me that he was bi-sexual and if I wanted to keep this between us, I had to sexually please him - knowing that I wasn't into guys, I didn't know how I was going to go through with this, but I had to. It came down to sucking off my roommate in my own apartment or being fucked by my cell mate. After a minute passed I asked him as my voice trembled, "How do I have to please you?" Ziek unzipped his jeans and took his dick out. I noticed that it was clean shaven, and very thick. With his dick in his hands, he walked closer to me and suddenly I found myself on my knees with his dick in my mouth and I could do nothing about it. He was going to fuck every hole I had and use me as his slave for as long as he wanted. The first night, he wasted no time fucking my mouth and cumming on my face. Later that night as I laid in my bed, I was wondering how far he would take this and how long he would continue blackmailing me for his sexual enjoyment. As each day passed, I had to perform more and more sexual favors and I was thankful that he had yet to try to touch my ass yet. I was starting to think that if this was as far as Ziek was going to take it - I could deal with the kissing, touching and sucking. I was even getting used to him shooting his hot cumm on me. Tiffanie was due back in a fews days, so I thought at most he would have his fun while she was gone and things would cool off when she returned. It was 3am when I was woken up by the sound of my bedroom door opening. I could smell the booze as he entered my room and he began taking his clothes off as he walked towards my bed. Ziek climbed on top of me and began kissing me and touching me. He was different this time - he wasn't forcing me to please him - he wanted to please me. Ziek removed my boxers and placed his mouth around my cock. I shut my eyes and I couldn't believe how amazing it felt - dirty, hot and wrong all at the same time - my dick was rock hard and I was excited. Ziek could tell that I wasn't resisting this time and kissed me harder. I whispered to him that I wanted to feel what it was like. Ziek immediately pressed the tip of his hard dick on my tight ass. I couldn't believe that I wanted him inside me and the urge to get fucked by him was overwhelming. As Ziek entered my ass, he leaned down and kissed me hard. "Now we both have a bi-secret to keep..." he whispered. He knew I would want it again. Over the next couple of days, Ziek and I stayed in the apartement and were very sexual. I couldn't believe it, but I craved his mouth on me and wanted to explore everything two guys could do to each other. Ziek was laying next to me in bed when Tiffanie called to let me know she was back in town and wanted to go to dinner that night. As I got out of the shower to get dressed to meet my fiance, I walked into my bedroom and Ziek told me that he wouldn't force me anymore and that he wouldn't tell anyone about my night with Carla. Walking toward the door to leave I turned and asked "will you be home when I come back?" Ziek shook his head yes. I had to let him know that I wanted this to continue and would come home alone that night. I rang Tiffanie's doorbell and when she opened the door she jumped in my arms and gave me a big kiss. All I could think about was getting back home to play with Ziek. I now had to face the fact that I had two sexual relationships to satisfy. I would marry Tiffanie, but now that I had felt a man, I couldn't and wouldn't stop anytime soon
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Note: This story is 100% true of my first time with a guy. However I am no longer a goodie two-shoes and have many more stories to share if reviews are positive. My freshman year in high school was a year in which I changed. I had always been a popular girl, and my father's success as a lawyer led me to private Catholic schools all the way through high school. I wasn't a devout Catholic, but I followed all the school rules and never set a foot out of line. All of that was about to change. In eighth grade, a year before this story takes place, I really began to develop as a young woman. I was, as I said, rather popular, even before this, but when my breasts really began to grow I became the center of attention for many guys. I befriended them, but being a "good girl" I never did anything more. At the end of the year, I was finally asked out by a guy named Alex. I had never been asked out before, so I said yes, quite excited. Over the summer we hung out and enjoyed going to friends' parties and the movies, and a whole list of other events. By the beginning of freshmen year we were still going out, and I was as happy as I could be. I tried out for and made the junior varsity soccer team while most of my friends only made freshman. I was voted as one of the four freshman class officers, something that would help me apply for colleges. But it is still a huge transition from junior high to high school. Whenever Alex and I went to parties, usually hosted by a sophomore that we were friends with, I noticed a lot of alcohol and marijuana, something that made me uncomfortable. Many of my friends, however, were fine with it, and eventually started doing things to get the booze they wanted. I pretended not to notice, and I focused on Alex. But he was getting distant, tired of a girl that would barely kiss him while all his friends were getting blown by girls. It happened one day at school, a Friday. There was a party that night at Mallory's house, and we were going. But every time I tried to talk to Alex that day he always found a way to escape before I could talk to him. I asked my friend Lea, one of the girls that was adapting well, what it meant and she said she thought he was going to break up with me. "Why would he do that though," I asked, astonished. The thought had never crossed my mind. What more could he want? He had a popular, successful, attractive girlfriend that was infatuated with him. I had even made out with him in front of a group of people at a party! "I don't know," said Lea. She was about 5' 2", the same height as me, with a smoky voice and large, brown eyes that matched her soft, velvety black hair perfectly. She was one of my friends that had also made the JV soccer team, and she was pretty thin, with very nice sized breasts, about a C-cup. "Do you guys do anything together?" "Yeah! All the time. We go to the movies and parties, and we hang out together at our housesand all sorts of stuff," I answered. Lea laughed. I blushed, partly in embarrassment and partly in anger. What was wrong with that? We did a lot of stuff together. "No, no, no," she said when she was done laughing. "Like have you guys done it?" I blushed again, this time all embarrassment. "No! Of course not. Why would I? Everyone says we're supposed to wait for marriage." Another fit of laughter. LEa then said, "That's a load of B.S. Faith. Waiting doesn't matter, no one cares anymore. And that might be why he doesn't want to go out with you anymore. You have to keep him interested." "How do I do that?" I asked. I was genuinely interested--even though I didn't want to lose my virginity, I didn't want Alex to dump me. "Without...sex," I added quietly, fearing that someone in the classroom might hear me. "Well," she said. She frowned as she thought. "Are you going to the party tonight? The one at Mal's house." "Yeah," I answered. "Alex is too." "Can I ask you a question before I give you advice?" she whispered. Without waiting for a reply she continued, "What in the world is wrong with him that you won't fuck him? He's hot and if you weren't going out with him, I'd do him." My mouth was wide open as she said this. I had never heard her talk like this! "Well, there's nothing wrong with him, I mean I know he's cute but...I'm nervous about sex. What if I get pregnant?" "Condom," she replied. "Duh!. Use one and you won't get pregnant. I thought you were supposed to be smart." The conversation continued until the end of class. As the bell rang and we ran out of class, Lea turned to me. "Come over my house after soccer. Text Alex and tell him you'll meet him at the party. We can get ready at my house and I'll tell you what to do" At 5:30 we finished practice and Lea's mom drove us to her house. The party was at 7, but Mal wanted us there at 6:30, so we were in a rush. Lea somehow convinced me to just shower at the same time as her, that her shower was big enough. It definitely was big enough, and I didn’t want to be late so I finally relented. We undressed and climbed into the shower, helping each other clean some hard to reach places. When we were done we climbed out, and I wrapped myself in a towel. “I don’t think so Faith!” she laughed. I turned, completely surprised. I had no idea what she was talking about. I asked her what she meant, and she opened a drawer and pulled out a razor. “Take the towel off,” she commanded. I dropped it and followed her finger. She pushed me onto a small stool that was in the bathroom and began to go to work. She shaved of every last hair of what had been a very large bush “Why did you do that?” I asked. I noticed that between her legs was shaved too. “Trust me. Guys don’t like it when you aren’t shaved,” she said. “Now let’s get dressed and see what we can do for you.” We hurried into her room, and she quickly dressed herself in a tight pair of blue jeans with a white and blue Abercrombie shirt on. All the while she told me what to expect, what to do, how to hold it, how to suck it. She was uncomfortable, and still completely nude. Lea turned when she was done and reached into her drawers, searching. She pulled out a black piece of cloth, handing it to me. I asked what it was, unsure what kind of clothing was so small. “It’s a thong,” Lea said exasperatedly. “Just put it on.” I complied, and pulled the thong up until it was in place. It felt weird, uncomfortable bordering on painful. Lea was slightly thinner than I was, so the already tight thong was wedged even tighter on me. She pulled out a matching black lace bra and handed it to me. I put it on, and found another tight fit, as Lea’s reasonable C-cups were much smaller than my DD’s. The bra pushed my breasts up, made them appear larger than normal. “Good,” Lea whispered. “It’s time you start showcasing those beauties.” Next from the drawers was a pink Hollister T-shirt. I pulled it down over my head, and was definitely uncomfortable with the tight fit around my chest. Then came a skirt, which, thankfully, fit fine and was not incredibly tight. Then she pulled out some black pantyhose and I pulled them up my legs. She wore a simple pair of white flip-flops, but handed me a pair of knee-high black leather boots. “My dad got them in Italy when he went there for work,” she explained. They had a zipper in the back, and I pulled them on. I thought I looked trashy, but Lea was pleased and began to straighten my shoulder-length brown hair. I decided to curl her hair, thinking that it looked cuter than when she straightened her own hair. She then put makeup on me. I don’t pretend to remember all of it, but there was bright red lipstick and mascara. When I looked in the mirror I was amazed at the transformation. I looked a lot older, more mature, and WAY hotter! “Wow,” I breathed. “You’re the best Lea.” I hugged her, and was pleased to have her hug me back. She hurriedly put make upon herself with a small bit of help from me,and we were ready to go. It was a short ride to Mallory’s house, so we were at the house right at 6:30, greeted by Mallory. Lea’s mom got out to talk with Mallory’s, but her older sister, Jennie, informed her that they had run to the store to pick up some sodas and chips for the party. After that, Lea’s mother left, and we followed Mallory and Jennie back inside. “They’re not really getting soda,” said Jennie. “They left an hour ago for the weekend. I’m gonna head out now, I have a date.” She grabbed her keys and left the three of us alone until the party started. Lea had already told Mallory, a sophomore, at soccer, and the two continued to tell me what to do with Alex. Mallory was really impressed by the makeup and outfit I was wearing, and agreed that it would drive Alex crazy. She had already had Jennie, who was over 21, buy her alcohol for the party, and she proudly opened the refrigerator to show us it was filled with beer. There really was soda, as well as rum, tequila, vodka, and some Mike’s Hard Lemonades. They were her favorite. She took out three and opened them, handing me and Lea one. I had never had alcohol, and was nervous about drinking for the first time, but Lea encouraged me, saying it would help with my nerves to have a few sips. I gingerly took a sip and was pleasantly surprised. It was really sour, but I still enjoyed the taste. It wasn’t long before other people started arriving. The first was Jimmy, a friend of Mallory’s who drove himself. He showed her something he had brought. I couldn’t see what it was, but I figured he was probably one of the guys responsible for bringing weed. “That’s good shit,” Lea whispered. “Don’t worry we won’t make you try any tonight. How’s the lemonade?” She laughed as I looked down at the already empty bottle. I saw that her and Mallory still had their bottles. I blushed, but she just laughed again. At around 7:20 we went downstairs into her basement, and I brought another lemonade down with me. By 7:30 there were about forty people at the house, which Mallory told me was just about everybody. I still hadn’t found Alex, but Lea told me to just sit tight and wait—I didn’t want to look too anxious. It took another ten minutes for him to find us, sitting on the couch in the basement. His eyebrows shot up in surprise, both at the bottle in my hand and at my clothes. I stood up and planted a French kiss on him, just like Lea had told me to do. Then he sat down, and I sat on his lap. People were all over the house, but most of my good friends came down and hung out around where we were already sitting, including Austin, Allison, Bob, Tim and Emily. Then came Mike. He was rolling a blunt, and then lit it before taking one huge, drawn out puff. Then he passed it to Emily. Puff and pass, everyone taking a drag until it got to Alex. He attempted to pass it to Mallory without taking a drag, but I quickly grabbed it. I still don’t know what made me do it, but sitting on his lap I smoked my first joint. I inhaled deeply, imitating what everyone else had done, and my throat got bone dry as I did so. I coughed loudly, passing it on to Mallory as everyone around me laughed. Everyone except Alex. The next time it came around he looked at me before taking his puff. Unlike me, he did not cough, but blew out the smoke. It was obviously not his first time smoking, but I had never seen him do it. I took another drag, making sure that this time I let the smoke out. My throat still felt dry, so I finished my drink, disappointed that it was gone again. I stood up to go get more, but Alex stood and offered to get it himself. He left, and Lea turned to me. “Damn girl,” she laughed. “I told you that you didn’t have to do that.” “It’s alright,” I said. I was laughing, but I didn’t know why. “It feels so good!” “Haha,” Lea laughed at the glazed look on my face. I wasn’t used to the weed, so I was easily twice as stoned as anyone else after only two drags. Lea leaned in closer. “When you finish your next lemonade,” she whispered, “bring him upstairs. Remember what I told you? Just like suck him for a while if you don’t want to go all the way.” I nodded at her. Alex came back holding an open lemonade for me and a beer for himself. The joint was passed around a few more times before Mike had to roll another one. My drink was getting low again, and I was feeling really giddy. I turned around to Alex. “Wanna go upstairs with me?” I asked as quietly as I could manage. “I’m fine here,” he said, taking a swig of his beer. “No. Like upstairs upstairs,” I said. I pointed straight up at the ceiling, and he caught on to what I meant. “Oh yeah! Sure.” He took my hand and followed me to the stairs. I led him all the way up, past groups of people talking, drinking, and smoking. We went up and I led him into Mallory’s room. It was a huge room, painted pink with various posters hanging from the walls, and in the center was a huge, queen sized bed. I shut the door behind us and we sat on the bed. I leaned in and started to kiss him. It was the most passionate kiss we had ever shared, and my hands wrapped around his neck to support me. I felt his hands, one wrapping around my neck the other at the small of my back. We separated just long enough to breathe before another long kiss. His warm tongue filled my mouth, and mine his. I moaned softly in pleasure at the feeling. “Why did you want to come up here?” he asked when we separated again. I froze. I couldn’t do this, I was too nervous! But I looked at his beautiful face, framed by his wavy dark hair, and I knew I didn’t want him to dump me. Forgetting everything Lea and Mallory told me, I answered him by saying, “Why do you think I want to be up here?” His grin showed his sparkling white teeth, perfectly straight, and his blue eyes lightened. “You mean…you mean you want to have sex?” he asked, astonished. “I want to take this to the next step,” I answered, mentally kicking myself. It would be hard to get out of here with nothing but a blowjob now. He nodded, unaware of how nervous I was. I reached for the belt buckle, pulling his belt through the loops of his jeans. He was thin, about 160, and stood above me at 5’ 9”. He was muscular though, and when I pulled his jeans off I placed my kinds on his powerful thighs. Then I pulled off his boxers to reveal his cock. It was shaved, about 6 inches long, and already starting to swell up as I gently held it. He let out a deep breath, and I used my tongue to lick all around the head. His breathing got faster as I did so and I could tell he was enjoying this. His cock swelled instantly so that it was easily 7 inches long, and I carefully put it inside my mouth. Lea had used a banana to show me what to do with it, and my head moved up and down, but I took only half his cock into my mouth. Up and down my head moved, and I found myself quietly enjoying the taste. As I took his dick out of my mouth there was a popping noise, and I began to lick the rest of his dick. His head was thrown back now. “Keep going, baby,” he said, breathless. I gently sucked on his balls, aware of how much it would hurt if I made a mistake. I was relieved that the moaning continued, and I went back to sucking him. His hands slowly pushed my head lower and lower on the shaft, and I gagged. Mal had told me guys liked that, so I did it again and again until I was out of breath. I came back and swallowed the head of his cock, rubbing my tongue around it while it was in my mouth. I began to suck again, and then I tried to deep-throat him again. I gagged, but kept going until every delicious inch was fully in my mouth. Once, twice, three times I did this. The fourth time I felt his muscles tighten, and the first warm spurt filled my mouth. I was completely unprepared and I coughed as I hurriedly took the dick out of my mouth. But the spurts continued, and my face was covered in warm, sticky, white cum. “I’m so sorry, baby,” he gushed. “I couldn’t hold it though and I didn’t want you to stop.” “It’s okay,” I purred seductively. “I liked the taste of it.” And with that I used my right hand to collect as much of the cum as possible before I swallowed it. The sweet, salty taste was heaven, and it turned me on. I stood and wiggled my way out of the skirt and pulled the tight shirt of to show the sexy black lingerie. It had the desired effect, and his cock started to swell again. I unbuttoned his shirt before pulling it off. “Do you want me?” I asked coyly, slowly turning so he could see my firm ass cheeks in the thong. “Oh yeah baby you know I do,” he said. He reached up and pulled the bra down to expose my tits. “Get on your knees,” he commanded, and I complied. He took his hard cock and put it in between my breasts and I squeezed them together. His hips started thrusting in between the perky breasts, up and down. This went on for several minutes, and then I could tell he was going to cum again. I was ready for it, hoping for it, and I happily welcomed the squirts of cum that covered my neck and ran down my breasts, which he was still fucking. Then I stood up, and we kissed, my tits pushed up against his muscled chest. When we separated, I bent over and pulled down my panties to expose my freshly shaved pussy. He was sitting on the bed, and his hand reached forward and rubbed the bald slit. I moaned because it felt so good, and he kept rubbing my clit. Then he bent down and pulled a small wrapped object from his wallet, which was still in his jeans. He opened it to reveal a condom, which he used to cover his shaft. Then he pulled my naked body onto his. I straddled his hips, lining my wet pussy with his dick. My hands were on his chest, and his hips thrust up. I felt something in me pop, and my crotch erupted in pain. I whimpered, feeling a trickle of blood run down my leg. “Do you want me to stop?” Alex asked. “No. Keep going.” I knew I couldn’t start this and then stop. Lea and Mallory hadn’t told me about the pain though, and I was angry with them at first. But then I realized they must have done it so I wouldn’t be afraid, and I silently thanked them, knowing I wouldn’t be doing this if they had told me. Alex’s hips kept thrusting in and out of me and the pain started to go away. It was replaced by a feeling that was nothing less than ecstasy, and I ground my hips into his in the same rhythm as his hips moved. Moans were escaping my lips as I bounced up and down on his cock. “Harder,” I said.”Fuck me harder!!” I was yelling now, telling him to go faster, harder, deeper into me, and he happily complied. My moans were slowly becoming screams of delight and my nervousness was completely gone. It took nearly ten minutes of pure, blissful, ecstatic sex for Alex to cum again, and right before he did, I reached my own orgasm. My muscles tightened, and looking between my legs I could see a river of my own juices flowing down his cock. As the orgasm faded, I rolled off his cock and onto the bed next to him. We shared a long, passionate kiss, our tongues as intertwined as our bodies were. I broke off the kiss and gave him an impish smile as I moved down to his now flaccid dick. I peeled the condom off, tossing it on the floor, and I sucked all of the cum and my own juice off of his cock and balls. “Do you want to go again,” I asked him. “Give me a minute. My balls are sore. Anyways that was my only condom.” “Well,,,” I was nervous to state what I wanted to do.”What if we..you know.. have anal?” “What?” he asked me incredulously. “Are you serious?” “Well I thought we could, I mean that way we don’t need a condom and we can still have sex.” My voice was defensive, even though I didn’t want it to be. “Do you really want to?” he asked. “I mean we can have sex another time to if you want.” “We’re already here though. Let’s just do it and if it’s not good we don’t have to do it again,” I answered. He relented, and I got on my knees, leaning forward unto my elbows. I looked back at him and flashed a reassuring smile. I felt his hands cup my ass. Next I felt his dick as he rubbed it around my asshole. “Do it!” I commanded, and he shoved the long shaft into me. it felt good as he went balls deep into my ass. I was moaning again, and he grunted as he went hard and fast into me. “FUCK!!” I screamed in ecstatic bliss, “ME!!” I started playing with my glistening wet pussy. He fucked until, simultaneously, we had another set of orgasms, and he blew another load in my ass. He collapsed on top of me, and I cupped his balls. “These did a great job tonight baby,” I whispered. “Let me clean them off.” But even my careful cleaning of his cock, with my mouth of course, could do nothing to raise his dick again. He was asleep in minutes, and I dressed and went downstairs to rejoin the party, where I showed everyone I wasn’t going to be the goody two shoes anymore. I drank tequila until my top came off and everyone saw my tits, and was introduced to my new best friend, a bong. Note: Again this is 100% true and I definitely want to write more stories if this one is well received. Leave comments and I’ll write another one :).
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Ten years ago I lost my wife. No, she didn't die. I came home early from a fishing club meeting one evening only to find her in our bed with a very big, very black dude with a cock that matched. She was on her knees and elbows while he held onto her hips and pounded his huge man meat in and out of her very white and very stretched cunt. She cried out in a combination of intense pleasure and pain, "Oh, fuck yes. Yes. Fuck. Fuck me with that wonderful big black cock. Yes." He saw me come in and looked straight into my eyes, "If you try to do anything, you are going to be one very sorry little white guy." He just kept pounding away at her pussy. I stood there frozen in place as I watched her C-cup tits violently swinging back and forth and listened to her screams of lust. After several minutes he announced that he was going to come and told her to turn around and suck his load out of his cock. In all the years that we had been married, Donna had never sucked my cock, but she spun around and took half of his rod, which must have been at least nine inches long and almost as big around as my wrist, into her mouth. He grabbed her hair and held her as he poured his load of spunk into her mouth. "Swallow it, Bitch. Swallow my black man's fuck juice." I could see Donna swallowing as fast as she could but she could not keep up and large globs of it ran out of her mouth and hung from her chin like icicles. I felt like I was going to throw-up but I also realized that my seven inches was standing tall and hard in my pants. He pulled out and stood in front of me. He must have been almost six inches taller and a hundred pounds heavier than me. His still big cock hung down in front of him, dripping thick yellowish cum onto the carpet of our bedroom floor. "What are you going to do, Shitface? Nothing, I thought so. Maybe I should have you suck me clean. Would you like that?" He and Donna put on their clothes and Donna put some extra clothes into a suitcase but she never looked me in the eyes. He pushed me out of the way and they went to the front door. "Jan is at her friend, Julie's for the night" was all that Donna said before she went out the door with the black guy that I had just watched fuck her senseless. I watched her walk behind him to his car with her head hung. I went to lie down on the bed but there was so much cum on it that I went to the living room. I sat in a chair all night and never got any sleep. As far as I had known, we had a good marriage and she had never had sex with anyone other than me. I cried and thought about what was going to happen. Would she come back? Did I want her to come back? The morning came. It was Saturday and I did not have to go to work. About ten, I did doze off till I heard the front door open. It was our beautiful, blond little six year old daughter coming home from her friend's house. She almost skipped in. "Hi, Daddy." "Hi Honey. Hope you had fun", was my reply. A while later she asked, "Where's Mommy?" I had her come sit next to me and told her that Mommy had left, that she did not want to be with us and that I did not know if she would ever come back. Jan cried and I held her. Donna never did come back. A couple months later I learned that her new black master was whoring her out for gangbangs with his friends and others that would pay him to do anything they could think of with his snow white sex slave. I just shook my head and thought that she was getting just what she deserved. For the next ten years I did my best to be both father and mother to Jan. She grew up wonderfully. She was very pretty and smart and had a lot of friends at school and got good grades. She was on the soccer and soft ball teams at school and starting to think about which college she wanted to go to. Every once in a while she did ask if I had heard anything about Mom but I always told her no. I dated once in a while and even had a sex life but never met anyone that I wanted to be with steadily. Maybe it was because of what I remembered happening the first time. I always insisted that I get to face fuck the woman that I was with along with anything else that we did. It was a couple of months after Jan's eighteenth birthday and I was passing her room when I heard noises from inside that made me peek in to see if she was OK. She was on her bed, on her back naked with her eyes closed and her legs spread and she was rubbing her clit like a mad woman and thrusting her hips up and down. I only looked for a few seconds before I pulled away and went back to the living room. Those few seconds became hours of my remembering the picture I had seen. Jan had a beautiful firm young teenaged body with flawless milk white skin and tits like her mother. I hadn't seen her naked from before her mother had left us and had never thought about her sexually, but now I would get a hard-on each time I pictured her on her bed masturbating. I even started jerking off in bed thinking about her pleasuring herself. Finally I admitted to myself that as bad as it was, I wanted my daughter. Mostly I dreamed of her sucking my cock the way her mother had sucked the big black cock of the guy that was now her master and pimp. Several more times I heard Jan in her room pleasuring herself but I always kept myself from looking in on her for fear that she might catch me. One day I was looking on-line and I found a DVD titled "Daddy, please come in my mouth". It was a compilation of 10 scenes of different young girls sucking off older men that were supposed to be their fathers. I ordered it. I watched it almost every night and always imagined that the people in the scene were Jan and myself as I sprayed my load all over my stomach. The girls always begged their fathers to let them suck them off. They told the daddies how much the loved them, what wonderful cocks they had and how great the taste of their cum was. They would show the father her mouth full of cum before swallowing it or if the father had come on his stomach, she would make sure that she licked him clean. They all said that they wanted to do it over and over again. I had to find a way to get Jan to let me put my cock in her mouth or I was going to go crazy. Finally I came up with a plan. I "accidentally" left the DVD next to the living room TV. I remembered exactly the position it was in. Jan gets home from school a couple hours before I get home from work. When I got home, the DVD had been moved just a little. Jan was unusually quiet that night. I took the DVD back to my room and left it on my dresser. Over the next week I could tell that it had been moved almost every day. One night Jan came into the living room. She was dressed unusually sexy in a short skirt and a halter top. "Daddy, can we talk?" "Sure Honey. What's on your mind?", I replied. She looked me straight in the eyes, "I found and watched your video of daughters giving blowjobs to their fathers. Do you want me to do that for you?" I lied, "I'm so sorry you found it. Please forgive me." She kept looking at me, "You didn't answer my question. Would you like me to do that to you? I love you and I want to do it if you want me to." It was all I could do to keep from yelling YES, YES, YES and pulling my hard cock out, but I had to play it cool. Jan came over and sat on the couch next to me. She put her hand on my thigh and looked me in the eyes. After a minute, she leaned over and gave me a kiss. It wasn't a father/daughter kiss and it was easy to tell that it also was not her first man/woman kiss. Her lips were soft and moist. They parted slowly and she worked her tongue into my mouth as one of her hands found its way to my crotch. My mouth opened and my tongue rubbed against hers. It was the longest and best kiss I had ever shared with anyone. Eventually she pulled away, reached out and unbuttoned my shirt while with the other hand unzipping my pants. Her lips went to my nipples and my hard cock was pulled out into the night air. It took her seven kisses to work her way down across my stomach till she was positioned right at the end of my manhood. There was already a drop of pre-cum on the tip of my pecker. Jan licked it off and let out a moan that you could tell was from pleasure. My cock jumped. My eyes were closed and my head was back. I had not said a word. My daughter's mouth opened and slid down over my cockhead and half way down my shaft. Her lips gripped tightly around my pole but her teeth never touched my man meat. Jan ran her tongue in a circle around my cock head and then she started bobbing up and down my length, making the loose outer skin rub up and down on the hard inner shaft till it made me feel like I was already ready to explode. I opened my eyes and looked down and watched my sweet, beautiful eighteen year old daughter give her father and expert blowjob. I managed to last maybe four or five minutes before my balls tightened and I moaned. Jan stopped for just a minute to repeat the line from each scene in the DVD movie. "Daddy, please come in my mouth." Then her lips went back over the head of my rock hard erection and she sucked. I groaned and exploded. Three then a fourth blast of thick, hot salty cum blasted into my daughter's mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could and never spilled a drop. When I stopped coming, she went down and gently sucked each of my balls into her mouth. Then she gave the tip of my softening erection one more kiss and sat up. "I love you, Daddy." Jan lay her head on my shoulder, lifted her halter top and moved my hand to one of her C-cup breasts. I rubbed and squeezed and tweaked her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I still had not said a word. "Daddy, can you do it more than once a night?" I quietly answered yes and she replied, "Then I think we should go to bed now." I stood up and took her hand and led her to my bed. Standing next to the bed, we worked at undressing each other. Naked, I stepped back and looked at her body. "You're so beautiful, Jan." "Thank you Daddy" she replied and then wiggling her shoulders, she shook her tits back and forth right in front of my face. I lifted Jan up onto the bed, leaned over and nursed on one of her nipples while massaging the breast with my hand. "Oh, that feels so good, Daddy." Her hand reached out and wrapped around my hard again cock and started stroking it. "You've got a very nice cock, Daddy. I want it in me. I want you to fuck me." Jan spread her legs and pulled her knees up. I looked at Jan's pussy with its neatly trimmed pubic hair. There was a small colorful butterfly tattoo gust above and to the right of it. She was soaking wet and her cunt lips were slightly parted. I climbed between her legs and placed myself at the opening of her fuck hole. "Push it in, Daddy. Hard and fast." I slammed forward and my whole seven inches disappeared into my daughter. Jan almost screamed, "Ahhh. Yes. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard." I pounded into her tight teenaged pussy. Our pubic areas slammed together. Her vaginal muscles squeezed my prick and she pushed back each time I thrust deeply into her. Over and over my balls bounced off her ass. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck, Oh fuck yesssss, just like that. Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me good. Oh yes, I love it. I love you." As I had already come once, I was able to last for quite a while and I brought Jan to a strong orgasm well before I was ready to come again. Then I slowed and just slid in and out of her with long gentle strokes while alternating between kissing her lips and nursing on one of her high firm young tits. Soon Jan started to built to another orgasm and I started fucking harder again. Her hand went down between her legs and she attacker her clit. Almost breathless she managed to say, "Don't pull out Daddy. I'm on the pill and I want you to fill me with your wonderful cum, the same cum that made me. Come in me Daddy. Do it now. Come!" She screamed as she had another hard orgasm. After the last drop of my man seed poured into my daughter's womb, I collapsed on top of her. After a minute, I rolled off and we lay together, holding each other as we came down from out sexual highs. We kissed and rested. Jan smiled at me, "I don't think I will be needing my own bed and more, will I Daddy?" I smiled back at her, "This is your bed now Jan." Then we fell asleep in each others arms. The website rules now say that everyone in the story must be at least 18 even though it is pure fiction and is only written words not a video so everyone is 18 or more. 1214
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I was very young when i started experimenting with pleasuring myself, and ended up realizing that sticking something big and hard inside my ass felt rather amazing. It was something that i couldn't stop thinking about, i wasn't even especially attracted to guys, I liked when they were gorgeous with smooth muscle brimmed bodies, but really I was only interested in their cocks. I always enjoyed being seen too, being a little dangerous. When i went swimming I'd always happily wander around naked, noticing those who noticed me. It was exciting to have someone stare at my bare little ass in the changing rooms, sometimes I'd walk right past them to make sure they looked and watched me dry myself off. I wanted to be hunted. So, when i turned 16 i had already been playing with myself, especially with the sex toy I'd swiped from an adult store i had sneaked into. It was thanks to this plastic beast that when i went to get a health check up, the doctors noted some slight bruising around my ass, and so, after asking a few questions (i vaguely answered) they sent me to see the surgical team to investigate. It was a month before i saw the surgical team, although it was just the department head Mr Black, and it seemed pretty standard. He explained everything very simply, that they were concerned of possible trauma, that may have happened, but they weren't sure where from (of course, i knew). He was a tall man, in his 40's, he was very masculine and i could tell under his shirt he was ripped. He could have been a model for the structure of his face and his graying hair. I always liked a guy who looked like an attractive man off of a factory line, that way i didn't think of him as anything but a body with sexual hunger. Very animalistic. But alas, i was worried he may discover my secret pleasures, and i wanted them to stay secret. "So do you understand what we are concerned about then Robin?" "Yes, you think there may be some damage there, but I'm sure it's fine, it doesn't hurt, I've played around and it feels fine..." He looked at me casually "You shouldn't be playing with your anus if you don't know what you are doing, lucky for you i do know what I'd doing..." I shivered slightly and i think he noticed. The room we were in was one of the larger examination rooms, with a large bed that could be positioned as they required, it even had stirrups with ties for arms and legs, something i hadn't seen before. "I've been doing this a long time, and i think i know what the problem may be, but i want to do a few tests to be sure... Now i will need to do a video examination, so, with your permission i will set up the video camera." He walked away as he spoke. "Why do you need to record it?" I asked. "Just for reference and my records, it's very standard practice, I'm sure I'll catch your good side..." "Okay..." I could sense something in his voice. I was excited now as he set up the equipment, especially with that little joke, it made me feel like i was in the swimming locker rooms again. The anticipation of knowing he would be looking and my naked ass was getting exciting. "Firstly, I'm going to inspect your anus by hand. So you will need to undress for me...” This couldn’t be right “You want me to take off my clothes? Why?” He looked at me with an attempted straight face “I need to gain access without interference and you don’t want them to get messy do you? So just in case, take your clothes off please” It was reassuring enough. At this point I was starting to get butterflies in my stomach. I stood up and began to take my clothes off. He didn’t seem too interested, he was just fiddling with the camera. So I just took them all off and created a little pile on the seat next to me and stood there waiting. I felt so feminine and exposed just standing there. "Excellent, now, i want to you to kneel on all fours the bed, head facing the pillow and knees a few centemetres apart..." I walked over to the bed, in the middle of the cold room, i climbed on minding the stirrups, kneeling down i faced the pillow and position my ass at an accessible angle. I was already excited and was worried i might start to get a boner. The idea of being dominated reminded me of fantasy's i had in the locker rooms as a young boy. Being man handled and used between a few men. I began to be aware that he repositioned the camera so it was facing the bed at an angle focusing on my ass. I was always so pleased with how appealing it was, just perfect. And now it was the star of the show. Suddenly i heard him walk up behind me. It sounded like he was fiddling with equipment, so i looked back and saw him lubing up his fingers. He put his other hand on my ass as he inspected it "Now i noticed you have a latex allergy so i have forgone the glove, but i am perfectly okay to do so..." "Oh... okay thanks" "It should let me feel inside you clearer in any case, now take a deep breath while i slide..." I didn't hear anything after that, as he pushed his big finger into my anus. It felt strange as it wasn't my own hand guiding it, so i was refusing slightly, but then his other hand on my cheek squeezed harder and he pushed deeper until i relaxed... it was uncomfortable. He sounded pleased "There's a good boy, now i need you to relax, it won't hurt if you relax, think of something nice and relaxing..." I couldn't talk as he pushed in slightly more, it felt like his finger was huge. The image of my fantasy popped into my head and suddenly my anus relaxed letting him slide all the way in and i moaned. "Excellent, that's what we like to hear. Now let's begin..." He started to dictate to the camera, which turned me on even more. "The subject has a healthy bottom, good muscle tone and skin texture, the anus itself seems to have no bruising or redness... " I moaned as he pulled back slightly. "There is good muscle activity of the sphincter around my finger, although further examination may be required" again i moaned just listening to him and feeling him move in deeper again "The patient seems to feel pressure against the prostate as slightly stimulating, although further verification will be needed, part two will commence shortly" He pulled his finger out slowly and i moaned as he did. I realized that i was starting to get hard, and that i was trembling. He stayed at the bottom of the bed right next to my ass perched on the bed. "Now i need you to stay in this position for now while i prepare and ask you a few questions" "Okay" was all i could let out. He called on the desk phone "Anne, could you call for my two juniors and the stand by surgical team for assessment please, could you also cancel any appointments i have this afternoon as i will be busy with a serious case, we will need complete privacy, i have all the equipment i need so feel free to head off home when you're ready..." I was suddenly nervous... a serious case? But, he has said it was all fine. I turned my head and saw him take off his coat and tie, loosening his collar slightly. I noticed the camera's little red light still blinking. He saw me looking. "Looking great don't you worry yourself. Now make sure you keep looking straight ahead for me, i want you to answer some questions for me, diagnostic ones." "Okay" I replied quietly. "You've never had an accident before have you?" "No" "It's help if you said Sir at the end, it will help me traning the audio. Okay, well, have you ever played with your anus before?" "Yes..." I hesitated, but i was excited at how dominating he was, and so i played along "...sir." "Good, well it seems you may have done more than just poke around... is that the case? Have you been inserting things into your anus? Come on, speak up." "Yes... Sir" I said loudly. "Well that seems to explain the prior symptoms, but i think a full work out to check everything is okay is the safest course. That's why my team is heading in. They can help me fully... Examine you." I was shaking at this point, with excitement. I could feel my asshole puckering with excitement and twitching along with my cock, which was now semi hard. I heard the others enter the room, one by one, i heard the voice of two women, very young sounding and then a lot of men, i couldn't be sure but there must have been at least 10. I was too nervous to turn my head so i kept looking straight forward, trembling and listening. Suddenly the main lights were turned out and the surgical lights turned on. Black greeted them "This is Robin, and he is a classic case for being a bit too curious with his ass" "That's what i like to hear..." said one man. "He definitely looks like an interesting case, how old is he? He looks like he has the ass of a 14 year old girl" said another. Black interjected "He's 16, only just, and yes I'm glad you noted his physique. Now I will lead the examination, i need you all in your lab coats so please change. Ladies follow me. Bella, grab that bag." He spoke to them quietly behind me, i couldn't make out what they were talking about, but i heard them make some noise, as if taking off jackets, and then move round in front of me. They were young, they must have been 19, and they were extremely hot, tall, long legs, dark hair and a red head, they could have been sisters. And they were wearing very small nurses uniforms, and they didn't seem standard issue, they were revealing and far too tight. "You're cute, that's how we like them.” Said the redhead. “Now we hear that you need a quick genital examination so just roll over onto your back and we will begin." The other girl joined her "Now first you need to speak into this camera for me" she pulled another video camera out of a bag "and say that you agree to any examination we need to do to you, which will involve the surgical team, under Mr Black, inspecting, testing and probing you to reach a conclusion, and that no matter what happens you will keep the processes private and we will do the same... so?" I couldn't believe what i was seeing and hearing, i could hear the men laughing in the side room, i could see the cameras, i could see Mr Black staring at my ass with a bulge in his crotch. Could this really be happening? Maybe i was wrong and i was just distracted by my fantasy to see clearly. I'd heard of medical videos before, I'd seen arm and leg braces and stirrups before. They were medical professionals, legally trained, they wouldn't take advantage of my teenage desires would they? How could they even know i would be okay with this... That's when i looked at the camera she held and said "I agree, to any examination or inspection... or probing" i was getting harder as i spoke with my trembly voice. The girls nodded, the Redhead guided me into rolling on my back. I could see Mr Black just standing there watching next to the camera. Suddenly the girls were either side of me, Bella with her camera looking me up and down. "Lydia is going to perform the first examination, a test for any foreign substances. We could use the lab, but this is much faster... using her sense of taste" I wasn't sure i was hearing it right, and then suddenly the redhead, Lydia, was holding my cock and sucking it, with Bella getting a close up. It felt incredible, whatever she was doing, i could see her taking my cock deep into her throat, her tongue whisking around the tip of my cock... it was incredible. After a few minutes, she stopped. Lydia looked at the camera "The test seems to show that there is no problem, however i think a further function check would benefit the patient" She looked at Mr Black and he nodded. She pulled off her dress exposing her tight body and small perky tits. She climbed on top of me with a straight face. I lay there completely still, afraid to move. She slipped my penis inside her vagina and began to rub back and forth. "It feels the appropriate size and strength..." her rythm increaded slightly until she pulled off of me. She shuffled slightly until my penis head pressed against her asshole. "Mmmm yes that's better, i can feel you better here." She pressed against me until i slipped inside her. It was so tight, and she knew how to move. After a few minutes again, she stopped with Mr Black gesturing her towards him. I didn't want her to stop, i wanted to bury my cock deep inside her, but Bella made me to stay. Mr Black undid his trousers, bent Lydia over his desk, spat on her ass looked over at me. "Now make sure you take note of how she behaves as it is important to your next test." He pushed his massive cock deep inside her, and she squealed with pain, and then pleasure. He drilled her hard and slow, then hard and fast. "Notice that she is receptive to my guidance. If she struggles against me i force her back how i want her... do you understand young man?" She was screaming at this point, i wondered if anyone could hear her. "Yes... Sir" I said, in awe, envious. "Good, then we are about ready to begin..." He pushed Lydia over towards me again, i could see her eyes were watering, but she seemed turned on. She sat in the chair where i had sat and Bella joined her, camera panning between myself and the room. Lydia started playing with herself whilst looking at me. I was so turned on, and scared and nervous... mostly i was excited, at that point all i wanted was to be fucked like she had been, no kissing, no cuddling, just fucking. I'd forgotten about how much i wanted to fuck her, now i wanted something i'd never had before. The Men came in from the other room one by one in fully closed labcoats and spread themselves around the room. They were all similar to Mr Black, but younger, a couple of black guys, different heights, but all over 6 foot. The girls giggled with excitement as i looked around the room, still aware i was being filmed. Black stood back “These men are going to help me analyze the functionality of your ass, and I think we had better do an oral examination also, lets begin. Gentlemen, please hold his legs for me.” Suddenly it felt real, it was intense. Two of the men came either side of the bed and grabbed an ankle each, they lifted my legs in the air, stretched apart slightly. I couldn’t believe how strong they were as they pulled me to the end of the bed. I had noticed that the coats they were wearing seemed like that was all they were wearing, just flowing against their bodies. “I’m just going to prepare you…” “What are you going to do?” I whimpered. He Smiled “Anything we want to, as you agreed.” He lubed up his hand again, and with his other hand pushing on my thigh, he gently rubbed my asshole. “I’ve seen plenty of cases like this before, a kid who loves playing with his ass, moans like a slut when I shove my finger inside him. Our job is boring, so when a little cock hungry kid comes in, wasting our time and getting turned on, we like to take some pleasure from the job. You could have walked out at any moment, said no at any moment. So we are going to “examine” you however we like, all of us, and you’re going to take it.” I was nervous, I had only thought of him fucking me, I hadn’t thought of all of them. I couldn’t take on 11 guys could i? I started to panic “But I’m not sure if…” It was too late to back down now, and I knew it. Deep down I knew it was a possibility when I saw them all walk in. Suddenly he pushed his finger inside me. I moaned and moved slightly trying to reach and slow him down, but two more men grabbed my arms. One of the Men grabbed my face “Have you ever been fucked before kid?” “No” They all started laughing. “Do you like the idea of us fucking you?” Black was slowly pushing his finger in and out of my ass, it was incredible, I felt so vulnerable and helpless, and yet I was enjoying it, the thrill. “TELL THE CAMERA IF YOU WANT US TO FUCK YOU!” “Yes” I whispered. “LOUDER!” “YES!” I was completely in their hands now, every push of his finger was deep and slow, but then he pulled out… “Lets try two fingers…” when he pushed them against my ass it didn’t want to stretch, I was so tight. I relaxed and soon they were forced into me, and I moaned again as he pushed them in and out of me, gently and deeply. “Yes I think he can take it now.” They picked me up off of the bed and I stood there watching as they all took of their lab coats. They were all indeed naked underneath, and they were all ripped, much bigger than me and they all had big cocks. One of them walked towards me and I instinctively moved backwards away from him, only to bump into one of the others. A man looked at me “You aren’t going anywhere…” He grabbed my arms from behind and pushed me towards the bed, he forced my head against the bed with my ass still standing in the air. One of the guys from the other side held my arms down in front of my head. I looked to my right and saw another camera being set up, and heard Bella wandering around behind me with hers. They were all stroking themselves, but one of them was stroking my ass, and then with one hand on my hip and another on my ass he pressed his cock against my asshole. It felt huge! “It’s too big!” He pressed my head against the bed. He began pushing against my ass and I tried to manoeuvre my asshole away from his cock, but suddenly he slapped my ass, hard. “For a little slut you are pretty reluctant…” He held my hips with his big hands, and began to press his cock against my asshole again, and this time he was too strong, and slowly it began to push in. It was massive, I’d never felt anything like it before, the rush as it was forcing its way inside me was indescribable. I could see the camera, and all the others watching. I noticed I was drooling and then I let out a loud moan. “Oooohh my god… it’s…. it’s… huge… ooooooohhhhhhh” I cried, and then it was in. His whole cock was inside my ass, my cock was twitching and my hole was squeezing onto his cock. Suddenly everything began to happen faster. He started gently thrusting in and out of me. I could hear his deep groans “This is the tightest ass I’ve ever fucked… you have a tight little ass don’t you” “ooooohh yes… your cock feels… huge” He started to move faster and I began to drool and moan more and more. The other men started touching me whilst stroking their cocks. I looked around and it was all I could see now. The one holding my hands kept rubbing his cock against them. It got more and more intense, and I was loving it… now I know why women love to be fucked like this, like an animal, like a little whore. All those times I’d thought about being dominated in the changing rooms were culminating here, this is what I wanted. I could barely stand up, my body was being pushed forward from the pounding I was getting until I was laying my stomach on the bed with my ass and legs hanging of the side getting ploughed. At times it hurt, and then it would stop and feel amazing, and I couldn’t stop drooling. After a few minutes the guy in front let go of my hands. “He ain’t going anywhere, he fucking loves it, fucking little slut, you like it don’t you!” “oooh yes, yes I do like it…” The guy fucking me got harder and fucked me even more than before, I could hear the bed creaking as it slipped forward under my pounding. I didn’t think it could feel any more incredible until… “Oh shit I’m going to cum, do you want me to cum in your ass?!” I could barely speak but I managed to get out a “Ye..ess” His cock grew and I felt it, I thought he would tare me in two, and with a final massive thud he came deep inside me, he shivered and I felt his cock spasm inside me. I was dizzy with how amazing it felt. He pulled out and walked away into the other room, leaving me just laying there half on the bed, my ass with cum dripping down it. “You’re next Frank” Black announced. Another man came up behind me, I tried to push myself off the bed but the guy in front pushed my head down, but this time he held it there. Frank grabbed my hibs, spanked my ass and then pushed his cock deep inside me, this time I yelped and moaned all in one, blowing bubbles in the pool of drool beneath my face. He was fucking me just as the other man had, I could tell he was different, a different shape, slightly shorter, and hard as a rock. He felt angry, much more aggressive, this must be why Black didn’t let him go first. His cock was sliding in and out of me, when I heard him shout. “Someone fuck his mouth!” Immediately another man, with one knee on the table started rubbing his cock against my face, while I was being held down by the guy in front. “I don’t want to suck… oooooohhh” I couldn’t concentrate, I had never thought of sucking a cock before, it didn’t seem appealing. The guy perched in front of my face lifted the bed until my face was at the height of his cock, and then he pressed it against my lips. “You had better open your mouth, it’s for your oral examination” He fucked me so hard I opened my mouth just to drool, and the guy in front forced his cock in my mouth. It tasted salty, and fleshy, but not bad. He pushed it in and out, and I could feel it spasm, and suddenly I felt myself enjoying it, I wasn’t pulling away, I was sucking on it almost wanting it. Frank was loving my tight little ass now “Oh yes, you’re a good little slut aren’t you.” “mmmm… oooooohhh” I couldn’t talk with it in my mouth. And they got a rhythm going, in and out, in and out, faster and harder until Frank came as hard as he could in my ass. He waited there leaving his cock pulsing inside me whilst the man in front came in my mouth. I felt it grow against my tongue until his salty cum filled me. As he pulled out it drooled everywhere, I swallowed some without thinking. And I was smiling and moaning. They walked off leaving 8 men. “Oh my god, that was incredible.” I was talking to myself, only when I noticed Bella was next to me filming my reaction. “Do you want more men to fuck you?” “Yes” I smiled “Please” “Tell them” I stood up and looked around, my legs trembling still and announced “I want you to fuck me”. They instantly ran up to me and grabbed me, first they forced me to my knees so I could suck and play with all of their cocks. I wasn’t totally sure what I was doing but I began to enjoy it and they seemed to want me. Soon they stood me up and formed a circle as I bent over. They took it in turns, one in my ass, one in my mouth, and if I got close to cumming they stopped and spanked me, or held me by the throat. Soon a couple of them pushed me towards the girl on the chair, still playing with herself. She turned around offering her ass to me and I took it, I pushed deep inside her, and she liked it, not as much as Black but she liked it. One of them came up behind me and pushed his way into my ass, it was unreal, I was fucking a hot girl while this guy fucked me. And then another went behind the chair so I could suck his cock. Both of them came within minutes. When they did they walked off leaving 6. Black hadn’t joined in yet, I could see him watching with the camera recording. The other five grabbed me, holding my arms and legs and dragging me over to the bed, they were being more rough than before and I was struggling against them, more for fun now. One of them grunted with horny rage “I like it when you struggle kid, it’ll make fucking you even more fun!” So as they laid me on the bed I got up and ran to the corner, they all walked up to me smiling, hungry for my ass, and they could see me smiling. They rushed me and although I struggled they spanked me, slapped me and dragged me to the bed, where they lay me on my back and tied my legs into the stirrups, and my arms into the restraints. Now I knew what they had planned. One of them climbed up on the bed between my legs, he pushed the stirrups up until my feet were way above me and my ass was totally exposed. He pressed the head of his big black cock against me, and drove it inside. Deep. It hurt but it felt good after a few strokes. He was pounding me like mad, the bed was making so much noise, I was screaming from the pleasure, it was hard and fast and rough and brilliant. He came like a monster and got up and left. The next guy got on top and followed suit, he really got in there. My ass was swallowing him up now from all the stretching. He wasn’t as strong as the last guy, and I heard myself saying: “Come on, harder, fuck me harder!” All the men loved it, and that guy came almost instantly seeing how much I wanted it. And I wanted it. He left the room, and suddenly mr Black walked up to the bed, totally naked. He was the biggest man I’d ever seen, taller, more muscle bound and with a huge thick cock. He undid the stirrups and I got off the bed. His cock was huge, and I felt like playing damsel in distress again, so I began to move away but the two others had already got behind me. They dragged me to the bed again, one of them lay down, mr Black held me by the neck, and the other stood at the head of the bed. “Lets see what you can really do shall we?” He lifted me on top of the bed facing the man, who pulled me into a position so he could slip his cock inside me, and it felt good, the man in front of me pulled my head onto his cock and they began fucking me. It was great, and then I felt mr Black crawl up behind me. He wouldn’t try that would he? I started to moan to tell him no, but they kept fucking me, holding my arms and head. And slowly he grabbed my hips, and pressed his cock against my ass. The other cock stopped for a second as Black pressed his along side. With the most force imaginable and with the loudest moan I could ever make he pushed inside me. It was huge, so huge! Both of them got a rhythm going, and it hurt like hell to begin with. Then it was like a dream, being fucked by three men. I couldn’t breath half of the time, I couldn’t describe it. They all moaned. Black pulled out and let the other two cum inside me first. For a second I just lay there but the guy underneath me pushed me onto the floor with a crack. I truly was just a piece of meat to them. I was on the floor, feeling dirty and shamed. Black grabbed me by the hair and forced me back onto the bed, doggy style. “Stay there.” He roared. He tied my arms into the restraints and then took the ties off the stirrups and tied my knees to the bed too. I was his, and completely willing. He got up behind me and spanked me hard. “Now let’s put a final show on for the cameras shall we?” He slid into my ass, which now was dripping with cum, just like my face. I loved it, and he fucked me like a wild animal, I screamed, and moaned, and begged for more, I could hear myself saying “please, yes, fuck me, fuck me sir…” but I couldn’t believe it was me. He pushed my face and chest into the bed as he got harder and harder. I could feel he was going to cum, and at that point I got so hard that I knew I would come too. I was screaming at the top of my lungs, and came all across the bed. He felt me cum as my ass clenched onto his throbbing cock, and then he let out a final moan as he came inside me. He didn’t wait, he just pulled out and walked away. Bella walked up to me with the camera. “If you tell anyone, it won’t be fun next time.” “Next time?” “Most boys pass out, or can’t take it, most won’t take it… they’ll call you in for another “examination”, and if word spreads there will be more of them, they own you now. I love watching them fuck a helpless little slut.” She wandered off leaving me on the bed, still tied fast with my ass in the air. Black walked past, his cock drained of life “Someone will let you out soon, so just wait there. I’ll keep these videos for my record. I can watch myself fucking you whenever I want now, thank you for being a good patient.” He walked out and turned the lights on fully, leaving me there, dripping in cum and juices. It was 3 hours before anyone showed up, apparently the night shift surgical resident was a fan of Black videos. So he came in, fucked me (at this point I would take anyone without questioning it) and then untied me. I was exhausted and just lay there on the bed a few minutes until I gathered the strength to get dressed and leave. To this day I fantasize about that afternoon, and still await my next examination. I always check online to see if the video is there, but there is none, it’s somewhere though.
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[b] I was pretty young when my mom brought home her new husband. I'm not going to say just how young so as your reading this you can imagine me any age you want. I'm not sure where she picked him up at, some bar or somewhere. He had no place to live, no job, and no car. My mom decided she liked him enough to bring him into our house. My dad had been gone about a year and already remarried so I guess she was lonely. What ever her reasons were he was there. She trusted him enough that she left for work every day and left me home with this strange man from day one. She worked, cooked, brought in the money and paid the bills while he stayed home and took care of me. I can't remember what time of the year it was or any of that but I do remember this story. It all started off as a normal family. After he was there a few weeks they got married at my grandma's house so I had a new step dad. He acted like any other dad for a while and then things began to go a little off until we were so far from a normal family it was hard to remember what a normal family was. I'm getting ahead of myself so let me go back to the day it all started. I was sitting in the living room floor watching cartoons, eating my breakfast. He walked in wearing his robe which was normal for this time of morning. He had a seat in the rocking chair next to where I was sitting and told me good morning. Well, when I looked up to tell him good morning his robe was wide open for me to see balls and cock for the first time in my life. I know he seen the look on my face and knew that I saw. I knew it was on purpose when instead of the whoops and covering them up he just spread his legs a little wider. I don't know if it was me being a bad kid or curious or what it was but I kept looking. From that morning on he made sure I saw his package. This kept on over the next couple of weeks but that's all that happened, for now. The next incident happened late one night. I had gotten scared in the night so I went to my mom's bed. She was in the middle between me and her husband. I woke later that night or early in the morning to something sliding across my back side. At the time I had no clue what it was but today I know it was his cock. My mom was sound asleep and somehow he had ended up in the middle of the bed. When he realized I was awake he stopped sliding the hard thing across me. But he didn't stop touching me. He replaced his cock with his hands, he slid them over my backside and up my back. He reached around and rubbing his hand across my non-existant breast. At the time I had no more than nipples but as he rubbed on them I felt the thing by my backside getting hard and poking against my lower back. As he rubbed and pinched on my nipples he reached his hand down and glided it up and down his cock. Which by now was hard as a rock, hard enough it was hurting me where it was poking me. He nibbled on my ear, kissed my neck, and played with my nipples. The whole time never letting loose of his cock. Until I felt something hot and wet splatter on my back. As the load was hitting my back I heard him moan, he rolled over and went back to sleep. That was all there was to it. The next morning after my mom went to work he told me that sometimes we would do things that we couldn't tell anyone and the night before was one of those times. I said ok and that was all there was. I would never tell anyone. I thought it was normal and all people did those kind of things. A few weeks passed with no other events happening. Then the biggest of them all happened. We were out of school, I don't know if it was the weekend or summer break or spring break or what but we were out of school. I had been outside playing and my mom had been at work. When I had walked in the house he was laying on the couch watching TV and called me over. I walked over and he asked me if I remembered the talk we had about not telling anyone things that happened between us. I told him yes and he said today would be one of those times. As I stood there in front of him he removed all of my clothes and ran his hands all over me. He rubbed on my flat chest again and this time moved his hands down to rub the hairless spot between my legs. He told me over and over how he loved my body. I was no more than a stick figure but for some reason unknown to me he liked me. He asked me over and over if I liked him touching me and I told him yes. Because I honestly did. He played with my pussy a little and then slid his finger inside of me. I'd never had anything inside of me and it make me gasp a little. He pulled it out and tasted it. Told me how sweet I tasted and wanted to know if I'd let him taste more. I told him yes but didn't understand what he meant. He told me to turn around and bend over. I did just as he said and when I bent over his face was right next to my young little hole. I couldn't believe it when he stuck his tongue on it. He licked it all over and then spread my legs a little more and slipped his tongue inside of me. He even licked my puckered little asshole. I didn't know what was going on but my body responded just as it should. I got wetter and my juices ran down his face. He asked me again if he made me feel good. I replied with a yes hoping he didn't stop. He told me how he loved the taste of me and wanted to taste me as much as possible. With that I guess his tongue got tired and he told me to stand up and turn around. I did so and he looked me over for a moment and then took off all of his clothes. He had me sit next to him and put my hand on his cock. I had never felt a cock before and it felt different than anything I'd ever felt before. He moved my hand up and down until I got the hang of it. Then he let my hand go and leaned back as I jacked him off. The way he was moaning and groaning I must have done something right. I guess he couldn't take it anymore because he grabbed my hand and made me stop. I thought that was all there was to it, until I went for my clothes. He said that wasn't all he wanted to teach me. I looked at him with questions....he told me to stand up. I did as he said and he pulled me over to stand in front of him again. He spread my legs and pulled me down to straddle his lap. I was sitting on his lap and he was licking at my nipples. I liked the feel of it. It was something I'd never felt and never even thought of. He then spit on his fingers and put them inside of me again and had me rock back and forth on them. He kept asking me if it hurt, he was trying to get me used to the feel of something inside of me. I liked the feel of it, had gotten over the first thring of pain. He then slid me up toward him and postioned his cock with my tight little hole. So when he had me sit he slipped right into me. He slowly eased me down, me hurting a little and him moaning in all kinds of pleasure. When he got me all the way on his cock he began to slide me back up. He continued this slowly until I was comfortable enough to do it myself. When I took over I picked up the pace and he started to lick my nipples again and squezzed my little ass. I felt him tense up and he grabbed me hard and slammed me down on his cock. I felt that hot wet feeling squirt deep inside of me. Saw it running out of me and down his balls. After a few minutes he let me go and I stood and dressed. After that first time it started to happen more and more. There was nights when I'd wake to him in my bedroom, running his fingers into me. He would climb on me and slide into me. He had it so I wanted him to come into my bed and when he didn't pay attention to me I'd touch him and tease him until he was touching me again. I liked knowing my mom's husband wanted her little girl. He got so brave as to have me on the couch under a blanket with my mom in the next room cooking supper. She'd be in there cooking away while he watched her, his cock deep inside of me. It was something I came to enjoy. Until one night it was put to an end. My mom got a phone call one night that he was at the bar and to drunk to get home. We went to pick him up and I rode in the backseat behind my mom. He was so drunk he kept putting his hand in the backseat and unzipping my pants. My mom finally realized what was going on and the fight was on. She took me into the house and asked if he had ever tried to touch me before, I answered with a no. She went and talked to him and he told her the whole story. She came back to me and asked me, told me not to be scared or ashamed. I told her the truth and she left her husband and it was just us again. But that man taught me my first lesson about sex, right or wrong it happened.
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[b] I was pretty young when my mom brought home her new husband. I'm not going to say just how young so as your reading this you can imagine me any age you want. I'm not sure where she picked him up at, some bar or somewhere. He had no place to live, no job, and no car. My mom decided she liked him enough to bring him into our house. My dad had been gone about a year and already remarried so I guess she was lonely. What ever her reasons were he was there. She trusted him enough that she left for work every day and left me home with this strange man from day one. She worked, cooked, brought in the money and paid the bills while he stayed home and took care of me. I can't remember what time of the year it was or any of that but I do remember this story. It all started off as a normal family. After he was there a few weeks they got married at my grandma's house so I had a new step dad. He acted like any other dad for a while and then things began to go a little off until we were so far from a normal family it was hard to remember what a normal family was. I'm getting ahead of myself so let me go back to the day it all started. I was sitting in the living room floor watching cartoons, eating my breakfast. He walked in wearing his robe which was normal for this time of morning. He had a seat in the rocking chair next to where I was sitting and told me good morning. Well, when I looked up to tell him good morning his robe was wide open for me to see balls and cock for the first time in my life. I know he seen the look on my face and knew that I saw. I knew it was on purpose when instead of the whoops and covering them up he just spread his legs a little wider. I don't know if it was me being a bad kid or curious or what it was but I kept looking. From that morning on he made sure I saw his package. This kept on over the next couple of weeks but that's all that happened, for now. The next incident happened late one night. I had gotten scared in the night so I went to my mom's bed. She was in the middle between me and her husband. I woke later that night or early in the morning to something sliding across my back side. At the time I had no clue what it was but today I know it was his cock. My mom was sound asleep and somehow he had ended up in the middle of the bed. When he realized I was awake he stopped sliding the hard thing across me. But he didn't stop touching me. He replaced his cock with his hands, he slid them over my backside and up my back. He reached around and rubbing his hand across my non-existant breast. At the time I had no more than nipples but as he rubbed on them I felt the thing by my backside getting hard and poking against my lower back. As he rubbed and pinched on my nipples he reached his hand down and glided it up and down his cock. Which by now was hard as a rock, hard enough it was hurting me where it was poking me. He nibbled on my ear, kissed my neck, and played with my nipples. The whole time never letting loose of his cock. Until I felt something hot and wet splatter on my back. As the load was hitting my back I heard him moan, he rolled over and went back to sleep. That was all there was to it. The next morning after my mom went to work he told me that sometimes we would do things that we couldn't tell anyone and the night before was one of those times. I said ok and that was all there was. I would never tell anyone. I thought it was normal and all people did those kind of things. A few weeks passed with no other events happening. Then the biggest of them all happened. We were out of school, I don't know if it was the weekend or summer break or spring break or what but we were out of school. I had been outside playing and my mom had been at work. When I had walked in the house he was laying on the couch watching TV and called me over. I walked over and he asked me if I remembered the talk we had about not telling anyone things that happened between us. I told him yes and he said today would be one of those times. As I stood there in front of him he removed all of my clothes and ran his hands all over me. He rubbed on my flat chest again and this time moved his hands down to rub the hairless spot between my legs. He told me over and over how he loved my body. I was no more than a stick figure but for some reason unknown to me he liked me. He asked me over and over if I liked him touching me and I told him yes. Because I honestly did. He played with my pussy a little and then slid his finger inside of me. I'd never had anything inside of me and it make me gasp a little. He pulled it out and tasted it. Told me how sweet I tasted and wanted to know if I'd let him taste more. I told him yes but didn't understand what he meant. He told me to turn around and bend over. I did just as he said and when I bent over his face was right next to my young little hole. I couldn't believe it when he stuck his tongue on it. He licked it all over and then spread my legs a little more and slipped his tongue inside of me. He even licked my puckered little asshole. I didn't know what was going on but my body responded just as it should. I got wetter and my juices ran down his face. He asked me again if he made me feel good. I replied with a yes hoping he didn't stop. He told me how he loved the taste of me and wanted to taste me as much as possible. With that I guess his tongue got tired and he told me to stand up and turn around. I did so and he looked me over for a moment and then took off all of his clothes. He had me sit next to him and put my hand on his cock. I had never felt a cock before and it felt different than anything I'd ever felt before. He moved my hand up and down until I got the hang of it. Then he let my hand go and leaned back as I jacked him off. The way he was moaning and groaning I must have done something right. I guess he couldn't take it anymore because he grabbed my hand and made me stop. I thought that was all there was to it, until I went for my clothes. He said that wasn't all he wanted to teach me. I looked at him with questions....he told me to stand up. I did as he said and he pulled me over to stand in front of him again. He spread my legs and pulled me down to straddle his lap. I was sitting on his lap and he was licking at my nipples. I liked the feel of it. It was something I'd never felt and never even thought of. He then spit on his fingers and put them inside of me again and had me rock back and forth on them. He kept asking me if it hurt, he was trying to get me used to the feel of something inside of me. I liked the feel of it, had gotten over the first thring of pain. He then slid me up toward him and postioned his cock with my tight little hole. So when he had me sit he slipped right into me. He slowly eased me down, me hurting a little and him moaning in all kinds of pleasure. When he got me all the way on his cock he began to slide me back up. He continued this slowly until I was comfortable enough to do it myself. When I took over I picked up the pace and he started to lick my nipples again and squezzed my little ass. I felt him tense up and he grabbed me hard and slammed me down on his cock. I felt that hot wet feeling squirt deep inside of me. Saw it running out of me and down his balls. After a few minutes he let me go and I stood and dressed. After that first time it started to happen more and more. There was nights when I'd wake to him in my bedroom, running his fingers into me. He would climb on me and slide into me. He had it so I wanted him to come into my bed and when he didn't pay attention to me I'd touch him and tease him until he was touching me again. I liked knowing my mom's husband wanted her little girl. He got so brave as to have me on the couch under a blanket with my mom in the next room cooking supper. She'd be in there cooking away while he watched her, his cock deep inside of me. It was something I came to enjoy. Until one night it was put to an end. My mom got a phone call one night that he was at the bar and to drunk to get home. We went to pick him up and I rode in the backseat behind my mom. He was so drunk he kept putting his hand in the backseat and unzipping my pants. My mom finally realized what was going on and the fight was on. She took me into the house and asked if he had ever tried to touch me before, I answered with a no. She went and talked to him and he told her the whole story. She came back to me and asked me, told me not to be scared or ashamed. I told her the truth and she left her husband and it was just us again. But that man taught me my first lesson about sex, right or wrong it happened.
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Hello, my name is Prem Shah. I’m your typical 16 year old high-school student. I am about 5’ 10”, light brown skin, black hair, brown eyes, and a somewhat muscular build. I have an avid social life, captain of the varsity soccer team, and have straight As in all of my Honors and AP classes, yet somehow I could never get the nerve to ask a girl out; well all that changed in the fall of my Junior year. Today was the big day, the annual rival soccer game against Schaumburg High School had come. Throughout the day everyone, friends, teachers, other people I don’t know, came up to me wishing me luck, they really wanted us to win! As game time approached I could feel the nerves growing inside of me, until I heard the ref’s whistle and the game kicked off. Our stadium was packed full of fans, all rooting for us to win. The game started off extremely poor for us as we gave a way a penalty kick which they converted, at half we were down 1-0. At the start of the second half, my teammate Evan, got on a breakaway and put the ball in the net, tying the game at 1 all. With only 1 minute now left in the game I received the ball at center field wide open. I then took on two defenders and wound up to hit the shot, about 26 yards away. Being open I hit the shot, praying that it would go in. The shot curled past the goalkeeper’s fingertips and into the net giving us the win! The crowd went absolutely crazy and all my teammates rallied around me. As everyone’s emotions subsided we headed back towards the locker room to hear the post-game speech from our coach, and change out of our uniforms. After hearing a praiseworthy speech I went to go take a shower. Being as though there were only 4 shower heads I had to wait my turn. Eventually it came time and I stepped in and took a refreshing shower, thinking about the crazy events that had just happened. I was the last one to come out of the locker and headed down the hallway towards the exit. There were some students still in the hallway, hanging out and waiting for rides home. As I walked by they enthusiastically congratulated me, I felt like I was on top of the world. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, one of the most popular girls in my grade, Jenny Horne, came up to me and enthusiastically congratulated me on the game. “Awesome goal Prem! I went crazy when it happened, I’m so proud of you!”, she said. Jenny was a 5’ 7” blond with blue eyes. She was tan, had a great body, and amazing breasts, they were size 36C. Those boobs went amazing with her body, it took every muscle in body to not rip her tank top off and start sucking on those beautiful breasts. “Thanks Jenny, that really means a lot coming from you,” I said. We started heading towards the exit, still continuing our conversation. “You know, I’ve heard a lot about you, but we never really had the chance to get to know each other, wanna go and get some ice cream at dairy queen?”, asked Jenny. “Sure,” I said. Wow! I couldn’t believe that someone as hot as Jenny wanted to go and hang with me, this day just kept on getting better and better. While we were ordering our ice-cream she dropped her change, and had to bend down to pick it up. I took one look at that thick juicy ass, just waiting to bust out of those tight as hell short shorts, and my 9” cock instantly got rock hard. As she stood back up, I swear she took a long glance at the bulge that was now formed in my pants. After we had finished our ice-cream she asked for a lift home, something I happily decided to give her. When we pulled into her driveway I decided that it would be best if I walked her to the door. When we got there I was about to say good bye when all of a sudden she started to lean closer to me, not knowing what to do I decided it would be best to just go with and leaned closer to her as well. In the split second when our lips touched I knew I was going to be in for a long and wild night. She grabbed me by the shirt and took me upstairs to her room, slamming the door behind her. In her room I was all over her, kissing her like a madman while feeling up her entire body. I could feel her tongue on my tongue, we were in each other’s mouths and neither one of us would get out. I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them, oh how soft and tender they felt in my hands. Her hands moved lower and I could feel them grabbing my cock. She unbuckled my shorts and pulled them down. I ripped off her tank top, and unsurprisingly there was no bra on underneath. My, those boobs were amazing, and I finally had them within my grasp. I pulled her closer and starting sucking on her erect nipple, I could tell that she was horny as all hell! I played with her nipples with my tongue, eliciting an exciting response for her. I unbuckled her shorts, and pulled them, revealing the sexiest hot pink thong I had ever seen. I went back to suckling her nipple, while inserting my hand into her pussy. It was warm and I began to rub it like crazy. She let out moan after moan. I started to rub her clit, every time I did her legs locked up and she let out another moan. Her breaths kept getting shallower and quicker, her moans turned to whimpers and whines as they rose in pitch and her legs shook as her hips tensed. She let out a shriek and her warm pussy juices flooded my hand. I finally stopped sucking on her nipple and said, “Jenny, lick my hand clean, “She gladly accepted and started licking her juices off of my fingers. “Mmmmmm, I had no idea I tasted that good!” “Jenny, I think it’s time you took care of something downstairs,” I said, gesturing to my rock hard cock. She got down on her knees and kissed my stomach, making a trail of kisses going lower. My cock was still twitching from excitement. “Wow! It’s so big and thick, I wonder if it tastes as good as I looks!” Jenny licked my ball sac and began to suck on my balls. She took her tongue and ran it from the balls all the way to the top of my 9” shaft and gave it a little kiss. As she slowly put my cock into her warm, moist mouth, I let out a groan of sheer ecstasy. She slowly bobbed her head up and down getting almost my entire dick into her mouth. The warm moist feeling of her mouth around my dick was too much to handle, and I almost blew my load right then and there, but I was able to contain myself. “Jenny, put the whole cock in your mouth, I want to feel your tongue on my balls,” I said. She tried to but started to gag, so I decided she needed some forceful help. I grabbed her head and began to push my way into her throat, my god what a great feeling it was. She sucked dick like a pro, I guess she had some practice on that dildo I spotted in the corner of the room. My cock felt like it was going to explode in her mouth, but I managed to contain my cum, and began to vigorously throat fuck her. She was gagging like no other, but she seemed to be enjoying it a great deal. I decided that it was my turn to return the favor, and pulled out of her mouth. We shared another kiss before I picked her up and dropped her on the bed. I pulled off her hot pink thong, exposing her neatly, shaved pussy. I could tell by the lack of tan lines that she liked to be naked a lot! I pulled her pussy closer and started licking away. She whimpered and tried to push her hips closer to me, and I obliged her by pressing my tongue as hard as I could against her moist pussy. Jenny wrapped her legs around my head, and reached down to hold my head in place. She cried in ecstasy as I bit tenderly on her clit and flicked with her tongue. “Oh god. I’m so close…” Jenny moaned. I took that as my cue, and with one motion, stood up and thrust myself inside of her. She was so wet that I slid right in with no problem. Her pussy began to convulse around me, and I felt a new wave of wetness as she came on my cock. Her hands gripped and twisted the sheets as she cried out in pure joy, “Oh my fucking god Prem, it feels so good!” I continued to move in and out of her, pushing her towards a third orgasm. Once more I could feel her warm pussy juices envelop my cock, and I pushed me even closer to the edge. “Oh, fuck Jenny, I’m gonna blow my load soon!” I said “I fucking want it in my fucking mouth, I want to taste you, like you tasted me!” Jenny yelled I pulled out of her and got over her face. She started to suck me off again until I couldn’t contain myself anymore and blew my load all over face. Cum went all over her face and into her mouth. She scrapped all the cum that hadn’t gone in her mouth, into it and began to play with it in her mouth. She then spit it all back onto my cock and then licked it clean, she was one fucking kinky slut, and damn, I liked it. “I wanna see you swallow, you nasty bitch!” Much to my pleasure she readily obliged, completely swallowing my load. Just at that moment, the door to her room cracked open…
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This is my first story, so bear with me. Anyway, I’m about to share with you a situation that occurred between my daughter and I, but first I need to lay out our relationship. I’m a good dad and I’m trying to raise a respectable daughter. My daughter and I have always been close. She is what all dads want in a “daddy’s girl”. She’s pretty and feminine, but not too girly that she doesn’t like to go camping, fishing, and hiking. She’s very athletic and loves football – just like me. We do lots of things together and can talk about pretty much everything. She gets along with her mother and loves her too, but they don’t have the type of bond that we do. Of course her mom gave her the talk about becoming a woman, but my wife is a little reserved when it comes to talking about sex with our daughter. Her response to sex is “Don’t do it!” or “Wait until you get married.” Now, I don’t fault my wife for this approach, because I too want to instill good values in her. However, I do believe in being honest with her and not leaving her sex education to her peers, so I have always maintained an open-door approach when it comes to those matters. As I said earlier, we do a lot of things together, but we tend to have our best talks when we’re out in nature together. My wife likes these activities too, but she doesn’t always come with us, so when the two of us go out, we have our talks. As a dad, I guess I’m like any dad – protective of his little girl. I only want the best for my baby girl. So I’ve told her about boys, and how boys are very creative in finding a way to get into a girl’s pants. So I guess you can say I put her up on “the game”. Let me stop for a minute and tell you about my angel. She is 15 years old and becoming a lovely young woman. She has the facial features of her mother – beautiful with long wavy hair and a nice caramel color. She has really blossomed up top and is thick like the women on my side of the family. She’s not fat, but she does have a few extra pounds, but put all that together with her being an athlete, and you have a very attractive young lady. I know she has a few boys that are interested in her too. I remember what it was like at that age. You always wanted to be with the girl who was attractive with a nice round ass and a nice rack. It’s hard talking about my daughter in this way, as I have always seen her as my baby girl. But for you readers, she IS good looking. Now back to my story. My daughter and I went fishing about 5 months ago, and what happened on this trip has really changed our relationship. We were having one or our father/daughter conversations when I excused my self to go take a pee. I walked over to a tree and started to take a leak. As I was relieving myself, I looked up to see my daughter looking at me. Surprised, I yelled, “Hey, what are you doing!” I guess my reaction was a bit harsh, because she ran off and started crying. I felt so bad that I had hurt my baby girl’s feeling, so I went to console her. She was sitting down with her head between her knees. I told her that I was sorry for yelling at her, but was surprised to see her standing there. She apologized and told me that when she was at her sleep-over with the girls from her volleyball team, they were talking about boys, sex, and blow jobs. (Now, if we didn’t have such a close relationship, I don’t think I would have ever had this conversation with her.) She said that she was asked if she had seen a real dick before. She told them she hadn’t and they started teasing her about how late she was and so forth. Then they started talking about oral sex and blow jobs came up. My baby girl confided to me that she was really curious to see a real penis, and that this was something she could NEVER talk to her mother about. Trying to be the “good responsible” dad, I told her that in time, she would see one, but for now… and that’s when she interrupted me. “But that’s the thing, I’ve always been so good and did everything you and mom have asked, but I feel so left out when the girls are talking about this stuff, because I’ve never seen a real dick. And I don’t want to have to ask a guy to show me his, because he’s going to want more, and I want to save myself for someone special.” Wow! She got me there. We were in an area that was somewhat secluded. Afterall, this was “our” fishing spot. So I agreed to show her my dick, but I made her promise that she’d never tell her mom or anyone about this, because it’s not right. She agreed. I pulled out my dick for her. It was flaccid and not hard yet. Then she asked – naively, why isn’t it hard? (In my mind, I was trying to make this a non-sexual sex education.) I explained to her that it gets hard when it gets aroused. Then she said, “So if I touch it, will it get aroused?” I said I’m sure it will. Then she touched the head of it with her finger. (Its strange how one little touch can spin the mind around, because all of a sudden, I wanted to be hard for my angel.) My nine inches grew rock hard. So I told her it was ok to wrap her fingers around it and really feel it. She was really getting into playing with it. Then she blew on it. “So is this a blow job? If I keep blowing on it, will you cum?” Wow, my daughter was naive. “Stop for a minute honey. Daddy really likes this and it ain’t right, for a dad to be doing this with his daughter, so before we go on, I have to know if you’re ready for this.” She said, “I’ve learned so much from you Dad, already. Why can’t you teach me about sex?” So I explained to her what a blow job really was. The more I explained it, the harder I got. So I instructed her on how to make love to the penis. How to kiss it, lick it, and get it all wet, while sucking it. She was a good student. She had my dick all wet and slobbered up and was pumping up and down on it with her hands, while maintaining contact with her mouth. Then I felt my cum start to well up on the inside, I knew I was about to blow my load. “Baby, Daddy’s about to cum. If you really want to make me feel good, then you’ll swallow all that I have.” (Her mother rarely swallows it all.) She kept sucking and mumbled “Mmm hmm”. Then I erupted like a volcano. She tried her best to swallow it all down. Then I told her she could lick up the rest. And she did. She told me that she liked the taste, and that it wasn’t bitter like her friend Rachael said it was. I asked her if she was aroused, and she told me that her pussy never felt so wet. I asked her if she wanted me to return the favor on her. She was surprised that I would, but hesitated, saying that she had peed earlier and didn’t think she was clean. I told her not to worry and pulled her close to me. I gave her a kiss and started caressing her body and rubbing her tits. I was surprised at how big her nipples were. They were much bigger than her mothers, and were protruding through her tank top and bra. As I started massaging her breasts and rubbing the crotch of her jeans, I could feel the dampness in the crotch of her jeans. I undid the top button and slipped my hand down to her panties. Oh my god, the crotch was soaked. I didn’t know a teenager could get this wet. At least none of the girls I fooled around with, as a teenager got this wet. I pulled her pants down and laid her on the grass. I rubbed her clit and she started to squirm. I lifted up her shirt, pushed her bra up and started sucking on those succulent nipples. I could tell she was really excited from her moaning and wetness, so I decided to introduce my tongue to her honey pot. She started to moan as I licked her pussy and sucked up her juices. Then she grabbed my head and tried to pull me into her pussy as she came. She screamed and actually squirted into my mouth. She then started rapidly and repeatedly apologizing for peeing in my mouth. I told her to calm down and explained to her that sometimes when a woman gets really excited, she can ejaculate or cum like a man, and that it’s not pee. Then I let out the bag that her mother does the same thing. I was still super horny, but I didn’t want to take my daughter’s virginity – at least not yet. I told her that this was the dangerous part, because I was really hard again, and didn’t want to fuck her, especially since I didn’t have a condom and I didn’t want to risk getting her pregnant. So she asked what she could do. I told her that I felt like I was going to explode again and that her mouth felt soooo good earlier. Then she said, “Daddy, can I please suck your dick and drink all of your yummy cum again?” I was only too happy to oblige. Only this time, after I came, she swallowed it all and kept sucking me ‘til I couldn’t take it anymore. We laid next to each other for a few minutes until I heard a car in the distance. I told her to get dressed. She pointed to her crotch, so I told her to go sit in the Denali until the people in the car did their business. It was just a car passing by. I told her it was time to go, so that I could stop and buy her some sweats. We’d tell her mom that her clothes got really dirty and she needed a change. On the way home, we talked. She was glad that her dad had showed her a dick and taught her how to give a blow job. Then I admonished her, not to be giving boys blow jobs, because they’d either use her for only that or to get some ass. Then she told me that she really enjoyed what we did, and would definitely want some more, stating that she loved the taste. She also wanted to know how she could satisfy her new found hobby if she couldn’t please other boys. Feeling that I had created a monster I told her that if she promised to be discreet, I’d try to help her out. On the ride home we talked about other things too. She wanted to know more about me and her mom’s sex life, but I’ll save that for another story – or at least what happened as a result.
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"Oh...oh...mmm...fuck me, oh, yes!" Lily moaned, imaginging she was the pornstar in the video getting her pussy reamed by the thick cock. The top part of a brush was held between the heels of her feet, the rounded 5 inch handle in her hairless 14 year old pussy as she bounced on it. She was naked, glistening with sweat with her head thrown back, her long blonde hair swishing from side to side.. Her pert Bcups were bouncing wildly as she fucked her hairbush like an animal. The handle was coated with her sweet pussy juice. She reached between her legs and rubbed herself for a minute, getting her hand coated in her cum before bringing her hand up to her chest and rubbing it on her small nipples and all across her face. Drool dribbled from her mouth and down onto her tits and stomach as she refused to swallow it, getting even hotter knowing she was covered in her own spit. She felt her cunt flood with juices and she screamed out her orgasm, being loud turned her on and made her cum even harder. Her dad wasnt home, and she could be as loud as she wanted without beign caught. She kept fucking herself hard, slamming her pussy back down on the handle until she felt her orgasm subside. Breathing hard, she pulled the brush from her cunt and tossed it aside, leaning back on her elbows and turning in the direction of her full length mirror. Lily spread her legs wide and looked at her freshly masturbated pussy, smiling at the sensation and look of her cunt juice sliding down and coating her asshole. She reached a hand down and began to spread her lips aapart and rub her cunt, cooing at her reflection, "Look at that pussy Lily, your such a dirty whore." just like she'd seen in the porno's she'd stolen from her dads room. Thats how her frequent masturbation came about. When she was a 9 years old she'd went into her fathers room and took one of his DVD's, seeing a pretty girl on on it and thinking it was a movie. She's watched it and almost instantly her pussy had began getting wet. She followed what she'd seen the girls in the movie do. Now. 5 years later, she'd gotten into the habit of masturbating daily, sometimes even up to three times in a day. Once she'd epierenced cumming she'd gotten hooked. Every Saturday morning when her father was at work she'd sneak one of his DVD's and fuck herself sensless on her hairbrush, as she had just been doing. Getting horny again, she stuck 2 fingers in her tight cunt and began sawing them in and out, moaning and using her other hand to pinch and tug at her pink nipples. Lily was so caught up in fucking herself that she didnt notice the sound of the front door opening, her dad calling out that he was home. She slipped a third finger in and pumped them in and out quickly, close to orgasm again. "Oh, yes! I'm such a whore! A filthy cunt!" she called out, as she began to get closer and closer to excstasy. "Lily whats-" her dad said, opening the door and getting an eyeful of his lucious teenage daughter working her cunt like a pro. His eyes instantly glazed over with lust, taking in the sight of her slender body sprawled on the floor, fingers buried in her pussy, covered in juice and her own salivia. He began to get hard, and when she looked up at him, her big brown eyes looking directly into his just as she came, his erection grew to full size, oozing precum. Orgasmn in motion, Lily couldnt do anything but scream in bliss and shake as her father watched. She knew she should have stopped, but seeing him there, the thrill she'd gotten, had sent her over the edge. Her sweet juice gushed out around her fingers, coating her ass and the carpet. She finally came down from her high and an instant flash of panic came over her. He had seen! Oh shit! She quickly got up and flushed when she felt her hot, gooey cum siding down her legs. She dove to get her clothes off of the floor but her dad stopped her. "No.' "What?" she asked, looking up at him in shock. "Dont put your clothes back on." he said lustily, his eyes glazed over as they roamed his daughters hot body. Andy had always had a hard on for his Lily ever since she'd started budding and becoming a beautiful young women. He'd often jacked off to his porn videos, imagining the girl was her. He loved bondage and dominating, humiliating a fucktoy. Hearing his daughter call out what a dirty whore she was had been it for him. He was going to take her. She grabbed up her clothes anyway, and began pulling her shirt over her head, 'I'm really sorry dad I didnt know you were going to be-" His hand shot out and ripped the blouse away from her, "I said, dont put your clothes back on.' he said in a lethal voice. "Why?" she asked, covering herself with her hands. He smiled cruelly, 'You said your a slut, so I'm going to use you like one." "Dad no-" Lily began to protest, but Andy quickly grabbed her and shoved her face into her mattress, so she was bent at the waist with her hands down. She tried to struggle, but she was small and petite, whereas he was not, so he easily over powered her. He grabbed her arms and pulled them back, digging his knee into the small of her back as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Do as I say, or you'll be punished." Lily screamed fom the pain he was causing her, he let her arms go and repositioned them so they were straight out over her hand, palms pressed against the bed. He smacked her ass hard and told her not to scream. Her ass burned and she let out a small cry, so he smacked her hard enough to leave a handprint and warned her again. She bit her lip hard and whimpered as she nodded, tears streaming down her face and wetting her comforter. He smiled, "Good, slut." He was so excited with his new toy that he didnt know what to do first, then his eye strayed over to the floor where her discarded hairbrush lay, glistening with her juices. Andy crouched down to grab it, and decided quickly where he wanted it go go. He placed the tip of the handle at her pert little asshole. She began to protest, but he shoved it in as far as it could go. The handle wasnt at all thick, and she was well lubed due to her pervious cumming, so it wouldnt hurt her too bad. She whimpered and bit her lip to stifle to cry. 'Like that, whore?" Andy said as he dropped her pants and pulled her hips up, positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of her sopping wet pussy. "Dad!" she yelled, "No! Please! This isnt ri-" He rammed half of his thick cock into her to silence her. She began thrashing around, the sensatiions of both her pussy and her ass filled too much for her. Tears were flooding from her eyes now, ashamed and disgusted that she was actually enjoying it. Andy grabbed a fistful of her hair and grunted when he felt her tight cunt clamp down on his dick, "You like it, dont you Lily? You really are a whore. You like your daddy violating your dirty holes?" He said teasingly as he shoved his cock in to the hilt, not suprised that she didnt have a hymen, "Say it. Tell me how much you love it.' "I l-l-love you using my-" "Louder." he commanded, slapping her ass hard as he built up a frantic rhythem, pulling out almost all the way and then slamming back into her. 'I love you using my dirty cunt daddy! It feels so good!" Lily screamed as she bagan pushing her ass back against him, getting even more turned on when she heard the sound of his balls slapping against her ass as he spanked her over and over, leaving her ass red and burning. Her pussy was dripping wet, coating Daddy's balls and cock in her juice. He smiled and kept slapping her ass, loving how her pussy squeezed him whenever he landed a hard slap. He was reaming her fuck hole as hard as he could, using one hand to shove the hairbrush in and out of her ass and his other to spank her. "Oh, Daddy yes!" Lily screamed, close to orgasmning, "Use me like a dirty whore! I'm a slut! I'm your fucktoy, cum in me Daddy please! Fill up your baby girls pussy with your hot cum!" She lifted herself up on one elbow and began pinching her nipples, still forcing her pussy back on Daddy's cock in her frenzy to cum. It felt so good. The handle was being shoved in ehr ass over and over, her Daddy's hot cock was fucking her pussy, going in deep and pulling out quickly just to slam back in. Her ass stung but she loved how it felt. Andy reached forward and grabbed one of her nipples, pulling it hard and twisting it cruelly as he came deep inside her, filling up her cunt with his seed. Lily's cunt clenched and she was just about to cum, but he pulled out of her pussy and removed the handle from her ass. Lily whimpered and wiggled her ass, "Daddy! Please let me cum, I'm so hot for you. Make your baby girl cum Daddy!" she begged He smiled, "You dont deserve to cum tonight cunt." he shoved the handle into her freshly fucked pussy to hold his cum in her, "Stay there." He left the room and quickly came back with rope from the garage. He positioned Lily on her bed and tied her wrists and ankles to the bed, spread eagled, "Just to make sure you dont touch yourself." he said, smiling. He removed the handle and took a small egg from his pocket and shoved it deep in her pussy making sure it wouldnt come out. "Whats-" Lily began, but he picked up her dirty, girl cum soaked underwear and shoved it in her mouth. He picked up a small remote off of the bed and set the egg to vibrate on its highest setting so it rattled around deep inside his little cumbucket. Lily writhed, her cheeks flushed, moaning around the gag. When she was just about to cum again Andy lowered the setting so she could just barely feel it inside of her, but with her hypersensitised state he knew she would feel it well and that it would keep her at the edge of orgasm without letting her over. "There we go." he said, then he pulled out of cock and bathed her body and hot cunt in his piss. She was wriithing and trying to thrash around in an attempt to cum, he knew she was being driven crazy. It was only 6 in the afternoon, but he intended to leave Lily there until the next morning. "See you in the morning fuckmeat." He said cheerily before walking over to her TV and putting one of his porno's on replay. He shut off the light and closed the door, heading off to his room. He was already cooking up ideas to use on his baby slut.
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The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author in no way encourages the practice of sexual relations with members of either gender who are under the minimum age prescribed by law in there locality. Regardless if you do or do not have respect for such regulations that state that a person must wait until a particular birthday to engage in behavior that nature has prepared them for many years earlier, these laws, like any others, must be obeyed. In addition, actual names of any persons living or dead which may be used is completely coincidental A Road Side Quicky By A.T.Driver I had pulled into a road side rest area one afternoon intending to just relieve my bladder and be on way. I was heading back to my truck when I walking past a parked car, I heard a female saying, Kathy I'm bushed. Would you mind if I took a nap while you go to the playground? You can wake me up in about an hour or so. Ok mom, was the response I heard. I continued on as if I had heard nothing. The words playground and sleeping mother had caught my attention though. I walked on to the line of parked trucks before turning around to look. I had turned around just in time to see a very shapely adult female butt disappear into the back seat. On the passenger side. I saw a very cute girl of about eleven or twelve getting out of the car. A little old I thought for the playground equipment in a rest area I thought, but exactly the age I love to fuck. I watched to see where she went and sure enough, she did not head to the playground where it would have been far to risky to try and get her attention. She was however carrying and ball and glove and headed to an area away from others, starting to bounce the ball back to her off of a retaining wall when she had found her perfect spot. I noticed that there where some benches very close to her as well. Perfect I decided. Now as much as I love getting my cock into a tight virgin preteen pussy, I am not a rapist, and I don't go after girls who have shown no interest. I have learned over the years though, several ways to tell if there sexual interest has been spurred yet very quickly. I was going to use one of those methods now which believe it or not was going to be to expose myself to her. That was why the benches where important. When I say expose myself I am not talking about just walking up to the girl and pulling my cock out in front of her. It is a little more subtle than that. I was already dressed for it, wearing shorts without underwear that where just loose enough that if I sat just right, a person directly in front of me would see just the head of my cock barely peaking at them from inside the leg of the shorts. If observed by the wrong person, I could claim ignorance and even embarrassment that anything had been showing. All I needed was a prop, so I quickly retrieved a paper back book from my truck and a pair of sun glasses. I casually walk to the area where the girl was and took a seat about twenty feet behind her, adjusting my shorts skillfully as I sat down. I opened my book and pretended to start reading although the girl would not be able to tell I was watching her every move over the top of the book, since the sun glasses served to block where my eyes where actually pointing. She was good with that ball though and never missed a catch which was what I had hoped for. She would have to turn around and bend over to retrieve a missed a catch as the ball rolled towards my feet. I knew there was not a lot of time though as I had heard the mother say how long to let her sleep. After a few minutes I faked a cough while turning a page. She turned at the sound and sure enough I saw her eyes go to what was peaking at her. Her gaze did not linger though and she turned back around quickly, either not wanting to see more, or fearing she herself would get caught looking. The only way I would know which it was would be if she now did something to try and get another fast peak or more. Sure enough, only two more throws of the ball before she totally missed her catch and had to run to get the ball which had stopped about five feet in front of me. I was still acting as if I was oblivious to her to her and when she bent to pick up the ball she actually held a gaze on my cock head for two or three seconds before turning around again. This was still not enough for me to think she would be daring enough for more. She may have just been confirming what she thought she has seen before. When three throws later though she missed her catch again, I knew she was doing her best to get an eye full. She still didn't realize I was observing her actions as I continued turning pages as if my total attention was on my reading. This time when she picked up her ball she just backed up a few feet and sat down cross legged on the grass facing me while beginning to just throw the ball a couple of feet in the air and catching it with her other hand. Now she was into the pretend game too, having come up with her own plausible explanation if she where caught staring up the leg of my shorts. I knew at that point. if I could get her to a more isolated spot, I could probably at least end up with a hand job from the curious little cutie, but the time constraints would require quick thinking. Fate could have not presented me with a better opportunity. A large tour bus pulled into the rest area and lines of people disembarked heading for the restrooms. This was my chance. Still ignoring her presence, I stood up and turned towards the building where the restrooms where locating. Seeing the crowd I said out loud but as if thinking out loud, Shit, that line will take forever. I'll just go piss behind a tree. With that I started for one of the walking trails that headed into the surrounding woods. Sure enough, though trying to stay far enough back not to be noticed, the girl followed. She wanted at look at the rest of what she had seen. I didn't go far into the woods and then turned off of the trail into a clearing that was hidden from sight by tall bushes. Out of the corner of eyes I saw her dart of the trail and take up a position behind a tree that wasn't actually large enough to hide behind to start with. I still didn't want her to know I was aware of her presence just yet though, so I kept my head down while facing directly to her and unzipped my fly. I then pulled my now hardening cock out completely for her viewing. I really didn't have to piss, but mustered up a few weak squirts anyway since that had been my excuse for coming into the woods to begin with. I knew it was time now to see if I could push this a little farther. I brought my head up as I pretended to be shaking it off and acted totally surprised to see her head poking out from behind the tree and her eyes glued on my cock. When she knew she had been discovered I thought she was about to run away in fear of my possible telling on her for watching me. I quickly said, it's alright. You don't have to be scared. I wont get you in trouble. She seemed to relax immediately and I told her, it's ok, in fact you can come on over here if you want to get a closer look. Without hesitating, she started walking towards me staring straight at my now raging hard cock which I had just left sticking out of my shorts. Upon coming within arms reach from me she just stopped and stood there, her gaze transfixed on my man hood. Once it looked like she was going to reach out but changed her mind. It's alright, I assured her, if you want to touch it. She reached out again but this time just tentatively touched the head with the tip of a finger. Even though I prefer to allow a young girl all the time she needs to become comfortable handling the first hard cock she has ever seen, I knew there was not a lot of time to spare now if I wanted any chance of getting her pants off too. I said here is what I'll do, I'm going to take my shorts off and lay down here in the grass. You can feel my dick as much as you want. She was so memorized by my cock that she just sat down in the grass beside me and began feeling me up for real. The way she had sat, also gave me easy access to her crotch as well. I never ask a girl if I can touch her, not even when reaching for her crotch. I assume if I have gone to far she will let me know and sometimes they do. I have had young girls push my hand away from there pussy only to allow me to fuck them fifteen minutes later. This girl was becoming very comfortable with having my hard dick in her hand so I started sliding a hand up the inside of her thigh towards the hem of her blue jean shorts. The legs of her shorts weren't quite as loose as mine but I was still able to get a couple of fingers inside them to rub her virgin pussy through her panties. To my delight when she felt my fingers going into her shorts,, she actually opened her legs a bit making my access even easier. As intent as she was though, on acquainting herself with the male sex organ, I wasn't even sure if she had been aware she was doing it. I knew that half of our allowed time had already passed so I decided to go for broke. I ask her to stand up for a minute. When she did I got on my knees in front of her and just directed my hands to the snap in the front of her jean shorts. I lowered the zipper and she did nothing to stop me when I slide her shorts and panties together down her legs and lifted one foot at a time out of them. Her beautiful hairless pussy was a sight to behold and I could have just stared at it for hours, but once again I knew I had to move things along. Although she had made no move to stop anything I had done yet I could see her hands trembling as I brought my face between her legs and brought my tongue to her slit. She actually moaned a bit as I forced my tongue into her slit and licked all the way up to the hood covering her tiny clit. Her pussy was already very wet as I pulled her clit hood back with a thumb and started flicking it with my tongue. God she tasted so good. I would have loved to eat this cute little girls pussy all day. I felt her too involuntarily thrust her hips towards my tongue, and I felt her knees trying to buckle. It was now or never. I already had one of my arms around her cupping a check of her butt with my hand. so I just gently lowered her to the ground laying on her back. Then I spread her legs wide with my hands. Once again she offered no resistance. I got between her legs and with one hand guided my cock to her entrance. I pushed into her fairly easily since she was well lubricated from her own juices. I stopped when I felt the head of my cock push against her hymen. I looked her right in the eyes and said this may hurt a little at first and now is your last chance to say no. She just looked back into my eyes and remained silent as I pushed forward popping her cherry. She only let a muffled grunt as her hymen had broke fairly easily. I thought I may have miss judged her age a bit as experience had taught me the younger they are the less resistance there cherries put up, but I was in her now, and she was getting fucked regardless of her age. I continued into her and although she was extremely tight, she accepted all eight inches of my cock relatively easily. As soon as I was all the way in her I asked if she was ok. She just shook her head yes so I immediately started fucking her with long full strokes. I wasn't just ramming into her with great force, but I had been fucking her at a pretty good pace only a minute or so when I felt her begin to return my thrust. After only being in her for about ten minutes I saw her close her eyes tightly and push herself up against me a little harder. I could feel her internal temperature rise a little around my cock and her pussy began juicing even more. The ripples I felt pulsating thru her pussy told me she was experiencing the first orgasm of her young life. It wasn't an earthshaking, powerful orgasm, but she was having one just the same. This knowledge excited me and had me cumming a little sooner than I normally would as well. Like hers, mine was not the most intense orgasm I had ever had, but her tight little hole was still getting a good flooding from my cum. When both of our climax's had past I just remained still, as did she, until my cock began to soften inside her. I pulled it out, and a torrent of our combined fluids spilled out of her, along with only a small amount of virginal blood. I leaned down and cleaned her up the best I could with my tongue having no aversion to my own excretions after they have been mixed with sweet little girl juices. I then held her own panties to her pussy for a few minutes to absorb any that may still be escaping her. The panties actually became fairly saturated in the process. I then leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips and said, you better get back now, before your mom starts looking for you. A look of alarm came instantly to her pretty face when she realized she had lost total track of time. Don't worry sweetie, I assured her, it hasn't been quite an hour yet but you should probably still hurry. She got up and started to get dressed while I too pulled my shorts back on. I could tell she was looking for her panties so I held them up showing her the condition they where in. You might not want your mom seeing these, I said as I stuffed them in my pocket. She just smiled and pulled on her shorts without them. She then just stood there looking at me for a minute and then came over to me standing on tip toes. I leaned down a bit and she placed a light kiss on my lips, then said the first words she had uttered through the entire encounter. Thank you, she said, before running back to the rest area. It just goes to prove what I have always believed. A lot of young girls are just aching to get there first cock. They just don't know how to go about getting one. I sat in my truck with her panties to my nose and watched them drive out of the rest area barely tens minutes later. The mother having no idea that the sweet little fresh faced girl sitting beside her was freshly fucked, and still had a small amount of my cum leaking out of her tight little pussy.
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‘THE FUN WE HAD BACK IN THE DAY’ PART ONE We were nine, and we gravitated toward each other as cast outs. The place in which we grew up was full of kids, a little younger and a little older, but it seems like there are always the loners, and more often than not they find each other. And in spite of the circumstances that drive them from the pack, they find solace in each other… That’s how Korky and I found each other. As we did every other day, we walked up the railroad tracks by where we lived, but this day was different. She put her little hand on my shoulder and asked if I would be her boyfriend. I was floored, because I was crazy about her. Red hair cut in a Dutch boy style, freckles across her nose, ice blue eyes… well, I was in love with her. “Yeah, I’ll be your boyfriend! I wanted to ask you, but I was afraid you’d say no.” “You’re so silly! Hey, do you want to do what boyfriends and girlfriends do to show each other they love each other?” “Sure”, I said, “what is it?” “Well, first you kiss and lick my cunny, then I suck your peter, then you put your peter inside my cunny and slide it in and out - Daddy and me do it a lot. It feels really neat.” “What do you mean? I’ve never done that before.” “Let’s go to my house.” Her dad was raising her by himself because her mom ran out on them she said. I thought that was sad. She introduced me to her dad and said I could sit on the couch and she’d get us something to drink. She brought us all beers, which, being completely green at the time, I thought was beyond cool. I had never had it before, and got buzzed after the first one. She had three and I think her dad had six. We were giggling like crazy then her dad asked if she wanted to show him now. “Yeah, he’s my boyfriend now, so he wants to do it” She got up and went to her dad and he pulled his shorts and underwear off , and at first I was uncomfortable, but I got over it. Kids- amazing! “Show him how you give head, sweetie.” “O.K, daddy.” She called me over to sit next to her and watch. “Son, you’re gonna like this a lot.” He started petting her hair, then mine, and I liked it. Her dad scooted his butt way down to the edge of the chair and spread his legs open and she kissed his dick and said, “ if you want you can try it with me”, so she sucked his dick for a while, and it got really big (to my little nine year old eyes), and said , “just do what I did.” I felt weird at first, but I started liking it. After a while he said Korky and I should take off our clothes and sit on the couch together. My little wiener was a tiny stone, and I told her it was real hard and she said it’s supposed to be. So, we took off our clothes and her dad came in and asked if I’d ever fucked a girl before. I told him I didn’t know what he meant. He looked at Korky and she giggled and he told her she did good. So, her dad sat down on the floor and Korky lie down on her back with her skinny little legs open and her dad told me he’d show me what to do. He sat me down next to him and took my hand and rubbed it on his little girl’s sweet little hairless pussy, and told me to keep doing it myself. “He don’t do it like you, daddy.” “Well, honey, he’s never done this before. We’ll show him how.” Her dad told us to trade places and Korky would suck on my dick. Maybe she sucked me off for thirty seconds but no more and I had my first orgasm. It changed my life. She never took her mouth of my little wiener and it was so intense I almost couldn’t stand it. My hips were raised up off the floor and finally it subsided and I fell back to the floor gasping. “Daddy, he cummed! But I didn’t get boy juice.” “Honey, he won’t make any for a couple of years. It was just as fun, though, right?” “Yeah, but I like to swallow boy juice.” “ Sit on his lap and stick his dick in your pussy. He’s gonna love it, and he’s still hard.” “O.K. daddy” She straddled me and rubbed her bare slit up and down my dick and then asked if I was ready. I said that if it was like her sucking me then yeah. She said it’s better. And she was right. I was able to last much longer that time and her dad asked if I liked it. Well for Pete’s sake, what else? I said Duh!!!, and he laughed and went down the hallway, and when he came back he had a camera. Korky said, “Oh, cool, yeah- take pictures of us! This is neat”, she said to me. “I’ll show you other pictures daddy took. He’s also got a movie camera. I’m in some movies.” She stopped talking and went about riding my tiny pecker while her dad walked around us taking pictures. And then the magic happened- she started cumming, and I felt her cunny throbbing and pulsating and it triggered my own orgasm. As we came together her dad got good pictures of us cumming. Korky fell on me and we lie there gasping, and I started giggling, then chuckling, then I was laughing. “I said “That was so cool! I want to to this a lot!” Korky said we could every day, and that summer going into fifth grade was the beginning of one of the best periods of my life. END PART
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The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author in no way encourages the practice of sexual relations with members of either gender who are under the minimum age prescribed by law in there locality. Regardless if you do or do not have respect for such regulations that state that a person must wait until a particular birthday to engage in behavior that nature has prepared them for many years earlier, these laws, like any others, must be obeyed. In addition, actual names of any persons living or dead which may be used is completely coincidental A Road Side Quicky By A.T.Driver I had pulled into a road side rest area one afternoon intending to just relieve my bladder and be on way. I was heading back to my truck when I walking past a parked car, I heard a female saying, Kathy I'm bushed. Would you mind if I took a nap while you go to the playground? You can wake me up in about an hour or so. Ok mom, was the response I heard. I continued on as if I had heard nothing. The words playground and sleeping mother had caught my attention though. I walked on to the line of parked trucks before turning around to look. I had turned around just in time to see a very shapely adult female butt disappear into the back seat. On the passenger side. I saw a very cute girl of about eleven or twelve getting out of the car. A little old I thought for the playground equipment in a rest area I thought, but exactly the age I love to fuck. I watched to see where she went and sure enough, she did not head to the playground where it would have been far to risky to try and get her attention. She was however carrying and ball and glove and headed to an area away from others, starting to bounce the ball back to her off of a retaining wall when she had found her perfect spot. I noticed that there where some benches very close to her as well. Perfect I decided. Now as much as I love getting my cock into a tight virgin preteen pussy, I am not a rapist, and I don't go after girls who have shown no interest. I have learned over the years though, several ways to tell if there sexual interest has been spurred yet very quickly. I was going to use one of those methods now which believe it or not was going to be to expose myself to her. That was why the benches where important. When I say expose myself I am not talking about just walking up to the girl and pulling my cock out in front of her. It is a little more subtle than that. I was already dressed for it, wearing shorts without underwear that where just loose enough that if I sat just right, a person directly in front of me would see just the head of my cock barely peaking at them from inside the leg of the shorts. If observed by the wrong person, I could claim ignorance and even embarrassment that anything had been showing. All I needed was a prop, so I quickly retrieved a paper back book from my truck and a pair of sun glasses. I casually walk to the area where the girl was and took a seat about twenty feet behind her, adjusting my shorts skillfully as I sat down. I opened my book and pretended to start reading although the girl would not be able to tell I was watching her every move over the top of the book, since the sun glasses served to block where my eyes where actually pointing. She was good with that ball though and never missed a catch which was what I had hoped for. She would have to turn around and bend over to retrieve a missed a catch as the ball rolled towards my feet. I knew there was not a lot of time though as I had heard the mother say how long to let her sleep. After a few minutes I faked a cough while turning a page. She turned at the sound and sure enough I saw her eyes go to what was peaking at her. Her gaze did not linger though and she turned back around quickly, either not wanting to see more, or fearing she herself would get caught looking. The only way I would know which it was would be if she now did something to try and get another fast peak or more. Sure enough, only two more throws of the ball before she totally missed her catch and had to run to get the ball which had stopped about five feet in front of me. I was still acting as if I was oblivious to her to her and when she bent to pick up the ball she actually held a gaze on my cock head for two or three seconds before turning around again. This was still not enough for me to think she would be daring enough for more. She may have just been confirming what she thought she has seen before. When three throws later though she missed her catch again, I knew she was doing her best to get an eye full. She still didn't realize I was observing her actions as I continued turning pages as if my total attention was on my reading. This time when she picked up her ball she just backed up a few feet and sat down cross legged on the grass facing me while beginning to just throw the ball a couple of feet in the air and catching it with her other hand. Now she was into the pretend game too, having come up with her own plausible explanation if she where caught staring up the leg of my shorts. I knew at that point. if I could get her to a more isolated spot, I could probably at least end up with a hand job from the curious little cutie, but the time constraints would require quick thinking. Fate could have not presented me with a better opportunity. A large tour bus pulled into the rest area and lines of people disembarked heading for the restrooms. This was my chance. Still ignoring her presence, I stood up and turned towards the building where the restrooms where locating. Seeing the crowd I said out loud but as if thinking out loud, Shit, that line will take forever. I'll just go piss behind a tree. With that I started for one of the walking trails that headed into the surrounding woods. Sure enough, though trying to stay far enough back not to be noticed, the girl followed. She wanted at look at the rest of what she had seen. I didn't go far into the woods and then turned off of the trail into a clearing that was hidden from sight by tall bushes. Out of the corner of eyes I saw her dart of the trail and take up a position behind a tree that wasn't actually large enough to hide behind to start with. I still didn't want her to know I was aware of her presence just yet though, so I kept my head down while facing directly to her and unzipped my fly. I then pulled my now hardening cock out completely for her viewing. I really didn't have to piss, but mustered up a few weak squirts anyway since that had been my excuse for coming into the woods to begin with. I knew it was time now to see if I could push this a little farther. I brought my head up as I pretended to be shaking it off and acted totally surprised to see her head poking out from behind the tree and her eyes glued on my cock. When she knew she had been discovered I thought she was about to run away in fear of my possible telling on her for watching me. I quickly said, it's alright. You don't have to be scared. I wont get you in trouble. She seemed to relax immediately and I told her, it's ok, in fact you can come on over here if you want to get a closer look. Without hesitating, she started walking towards me staring straight at my now raging hard cock which I had just left sticking out of my shorts. Upon coming within arms reach from me she just stopped and stood there, her gaze transfixed on my man hood. Once it looked like she was going to reach out but changed her mind. It's alright, I assured her, if you want to touch it. She reached out again but this time just tentatively touched the head with the tip of a finger. Even though I prefer to allow a young girl all the time she needs to become comfortable handling the first hard cock she has ever seen, I knew there was not a lot of time to spare now if I wanted any chance of getting her pants off too. I said here is what I'll do, I'm going to take my shorts off and lay down here in the grass. You can feel my dick as much as you want. She was so memorized by my cock that she just sat down in the grass beside me and began feeling me up for real. The way she had sat, also gave me easy access to her crotch as well. I never ask a girl if I can touch her, not even when reaching for her crotch. I assume if I have gone to far she will let me know and sometimes they do. I have had young girls push my hand away from there pussy only to allow me to fuck them fifteen minutes later. This girl was becoming very comfortable with having my hard dick in her hand so I started sliding a hand up the inside of her thigh towards the hem of her blue jean shorts. The legs of her shorts weren't quite as loose as mine but I was still able to get a couple of fingers inside them to rub her virgin pussy through her panties. To my delight when she felt my fingers going into her shorts,, she actually opened her legs a bit making my access even easier. As intent as she was though, on acquainting herself with the male sex organ, I wasn't even sure if she had been aware she was doing it. I knew that half of our allowed time had already passed so I decided to go for broke. I ask her to stand up for a minute. When she did I got on my knees in front of her and just directed my hands to the snap in the front of her jean shorts. I lowered the zipper and she did nothing to stop me when I slide her shorts and panties together down her legs and lifted one foot at a time out of them. Her beautiful hairless pussy was a sight to behold and I could have just stared at it for hours, but once again I knew I had to move things along. Although she had made no move to stop anything I had done yet I could see her hands trembling as I brought my face between her legs and brought my tongue to her slit. She actually moaned a bit as I forced my tongue into her slit and licked all the way up to the hood covering her tiny clit. Her pussy was already very wet as I pulled her clit hood back with a thumb and started flicking it with my tongue. God she tasted so good. I would have loved to eat this cute little girls pussy all day. I felt her too involuntarily thrust her hips towards my tongue, and I felt her knees trying to buckle. It was now or never. I already had one of my arms around her cupping a check of her butt with my hand. so I just gently lowered her to the ground laying on her back. Then I spread her legs wide with my hands. Once again she offered no resistance. I got between her legs and with one hand guided my cock to her entrance. I pushed into her fairly easily since she was well lubricated from her own juices. I stopped when I felt the head of my cock push against her hymen. I looked her right in the eyes and said this may hurt a little at first and now is your last chance to say no. She just looked back into my eyes and remained silent as I pushed forward popping her cherry. She only let a muffled grunt as her hymen had broke fairly easily. I thought I may have miss judged her age a bit as experience had taught me the younger they are the less resistance there cherries put up, but I was in her now, and she was getting fucked regardless of her age. I continued into her and although she was extremely tight, she accepted all eight inches of my cock relatively easily. As soon as I was all the way in her I asked if she was ok. She just shook her head yes so I immediately started fucking her with long full strokes. I wasn't just ramming into her with great force, but I had been fucking her at a pretty good pace only a minute or so when I felt her begin to return my thrust. After only being in her for about ten minutes I saw her close her eyes tightly and push herself up against me a little harder. I could feel her internal temperature rise a little around my cock and her pussy began juicing even more. The ripples I felt pulsating thru her pussy told me she was experiencing the first orgasm of her young life. It wasn't an earthshaking, powerful orgasm, but she was having one just the same. This knowledge excited me and had me cumming a little sooner than I normally would as well. Like hers, mine was not the most intense orgasm I had ever had, but her tight little hole was still getting a good flooding from my cum. When both of our climax's had past I just remained still, as did she, until my cock began to soften inside her. I pulled it out, and a torrent of our combined fluids spilled out of her, along with only a small amount of virginal blood. I leaned down and cleaned her up the best I could with my tongue having no aversion to my own excretions after they have been mixed with sweet little girl juices. I then held her own panties to her pussy for a few minutes to absorb any that may still be escaping her. The panties actually became fairly saturated in the process. I then leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips and said, you better get back now, before your mom starts looking for you. A look of alarm came instantly to her pretty face when she realized she had lost total track of time. Don't worry sweetie, I assured her, it hasn't been quite an hour yet but you should probably still hurry. She got up and started to get dressed while I too pulled my shorts back on. I could tell she was looking for her panties so I held them up showing her the condition they where in. You might not want your mom seeing these, I said as I stuffed them in my pocket. She just smiled and pulled on her shorts without them. She then just stood there looking at me for a minute and then came over to me standing on tip toes. I leaned down a bit and she placed a light kiss on my lips, then said the first words she had uttered through the entire encounter. Thank you, she said, before running back to the rest area. It just goes to prove what I have always believed. A lot of young girls are just aching to get there first cock. They just don't know how to go about getting one. I sat in my truck with her panties to my nose and watched them drive out of the rest area barely tens minutes later. The mother having no idea that the sweet little fresh faced girl sitting beside her was freshly fucked, and still had a small amount of my cum leaking out of her tight little pussy.
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The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author in no way encourages the practice of sexual relations with members of either gender who are under the minimum age prescribed by law in there locality. Regardless if you do or do not have respect for such regulations that state that a person must wait until a particular birthday to engage in behavior that nature has prepared them for many years earlier, these laws, like any others, must be obeyed. In addition, actual names of any persons living or dead which may be used is completely coincidental A Road Side Quicky By A.T.Driver I had pulled into a road side rest area one afternoon intending to just relieve my bladder and be on way. I was heading back to my truck when I walking past a parked car, I heard a female saying, Kathy I'm bushed. Would you mind if I took a nap while you go to the playground? You can wake me up in about an hour or so. Ok mom, was the response I heard. I continued on as if I had heard nothing. The words playground and sleeping mother had caught my attention though. I walked on to the line of parked trucks before turning around to look. I had turned around just in time to see a very shapely adult female butt disappear into the back seat. On the passenger side. I saw a very cute girl of about eleven or twelve getting out of the car. A little old I thought for the playground equipment in a rest area I thought, but exactly the age I love to fuck. I watched to see where she went and sure enough, she did not head to the playground where it would have been far to risky to try and get her attention. She was however carrying and ball and glove and headed to an area away from others, starting to bounce the ball back to her off of a retaining wall when she had found her perfect spot. I noticed that there where some benches very close to her as well. Perfect I decided. Now as much as I love getting my cock into a tight virgin preteen pussy, I am not a rapist, and I don't go after girls who have shown no interest. I have learned over the years though, several ways to tell if there sexual interest has been spurred yet very quickly. I was going to use one of those methods now which believe it or not was going to be to expose myself to her. That was why the benches where important. When I say expose myself I am not talking about just walking up to the girl and pulling my cock out in front of her. It is a little more subtle than that. I was already dressed for it, wearing shorts without underwear that where just loose enough that if I sat just right, a person directly in front of me would see just the head of my cock barely peaking at them from inside the leg of the shorts. If observed by the wrong person, I could claim ignorance and even embarrassment that anything had been showing. All I needed was a prop, so I quickly retrieved a paper back book from my truck and a pair of sun glasses. I casually walk to the area where the girl was and took a seat about twenty feet behind her, adjusting my shorts skillfully as I sat down. I opened my book and pretended to start reading although the girl would not be able to tell I was watching her every move over the top of the book, since the sun glasses served to block where my eyes where actually pointing. She was good with that ball though and never missed a catch which was what I had hoped for. She would have to turn around and bend over to retrieve a missed a catch as the ball rolled towards my feet. I knew there was not a lot of time though as I had heard the mother say how long to let her sleep. After a few minutes I faked a cough while turning a page. She turned at the sound and sure enough I saw her eyes go to what was peaking at her. Her gaze did not linger though and she turned back around quickly, either not wanting to see more, or fearing she herself would get caught looking. The only way I would know which it was would be if she now did something to try and get another fast peak or more. Sure enough, only two more throws of the ball before she totally missed her catch and had to run to get the ball which had stopped about five feet in front of me. I was still acting as if I was oblivious to her to her and when she bent to pick up the ball she actually held a gaze on my cock head for two or three seconds before turning around again. This was still not enough for me to think she would be daring enough for more. She may have just been confirming what she thought she has seen before. When three throws later though she missed her catch again, I knew she was doing her best to get an eye full. She still didn't realize I was observing her actions as I continued turning pages as if my total attention was on my reading. This time when she picked up her ball she just backed up a few feet and sat down cross legged on the grass facing me while beginning to just throw the ball a couple of feet in the air and catching it with her other hand. Now she was into the pretend game too, having come up with her own plausible explanation if she where caught staring up the leg of my shorts. I knew at that point. if I could get her to a more isolated spot, I could probably at least end up with a hand job from the curious little cutie, but the time constraints would require quick thinking. Fate could have not presented me with a better opportunity. A large tour bus pulled into the rest area and lines of people disembarked heading for the restrooms. This was my chance. Still ignoring her presence, I stood up and turned towards the building where the restrooms where locating. Seeing the crowd I said out loud but as if thinking out loud, Shit, that line will take forever. I'll just go piss behind a tree. With that I started for one of the walking trails that headed into the surrounding woods. Sure enough, though trying to stay far enough back not to be noticed, the girl followed. She wanted at look at the rest of what she had seen. I didn't go far into the woods and then turned off of the trail into a clearing that was hidden from sight by tall bushes. Out of the corner of eyes I saw her dart of the trail and take up a position behind a tree that wasn't actually large enough to hide behind to start with. I still didn't want her to know I was aware of her presence just yet though, so I kept my head down while facing directly to her and unzipped my fly. I then pulled my now hardening cock out completely for her viewing. I really didn't have to piss, but mustered up a few weak squirts anyway since that had been my excuse for coming into the woods to begin with. I knew it was time now to see if I could push this a little farther. I brought my head up as I pretended to be shaking it off and acted totally surprised to see her head poking out from behind the tree and her eyes glued on my cock. When she knew she had been discovered I thought she was about to run away in fear of my possible telling on her for watching me. I quickly said, it's alright. You don't have to be scared. I wont get you in trouble. She seemed to relax immediately and I told her, it's ok, in fact you can come on over here if you want to get a closer look. Without hesitating, she started walking towards me staring straight at my now raging hard cock which I had just left sticking out of my shorts. Upon coming within arms reach from me she just stopped and stood there, her gaze transfixed on my man hood. Once it looked like she was going to reach out but changed her mind. It's alright, I assured her, if you want to touch it. She reached out again but this time just tentatively touched the head with the tip of a finger. Even though I prefer to allow a young girl all the time she needs to become comfortable handling the first hard cock she has ever seen, I knew there was not a lot of time to spare now if I wanted any chance of getting her pants off too. I said here is what I'll do, I'm going to take my shorts off and lay down here in the grass. You can feel my dick as much as you want. She was so memorized by my cock that she just sat down in the grass beside me and began feeling me up for real. The way she had sat, also gave me easy access to her crotch as well. I never ask a girl if I can touch her, not even when reaching for her crotch. I assume if I have gone to far she will let me know and sometimes they do. I have had young girls push my hand away from there pussy only to allow me to fuck them fifteen minutes later. This girl was becoming very comfortable with having my hard dick in her hand so I started sliding a hand up the inside of her thigh towards the hem of her blue jean shorts. The legs of her shorts weren't quite as loose as mine but I was still able to get a couple of fingers inside them to rub her virgin pussy through her panties. To my delight when she felt my fingers going into her shorts,, she actually opened her legs a bit making my access even easier. As intent as she was though, on acquainting herself with the male sex organ, I wasn't even sure if she had been aware she was doing it. I knew that half of our allowed time had already passed so I decided to go for broke. I ask her to stand up for a minute. When she did I got on my knees in front of her and just directed my hands to the snap in the front of her jean shorts. I lowered the zipper and she did nothing to stop me when I slide her shorts and panties together down her legs and lifted one foot at a time out of them. Her beautiful hairless pussy was a sight to behold and I could have just stared at it for hours, but once again I knew I had to move things along. Although she had made no move to stop anything I had done yet I could see her hands trembling as I brought my face between her legs and brought my tongue to her slit. She actually moaned a bit as I forced my tongue into her slit and licked all the way up to the hood covering her tiny clit. Her pussy was already very wet as I pulled her clit hood back with a thumb and started flicking it with my tongue. God she tasted so good. I would have loved to eat this cute little girls pussy all day. I felt her too involuntarily thrust her hips towards my tongue, and I felt her knees trying to buckle. It was now or never. I already had one of my arms around her cupping a check of her butt with my hand. so I just gently lowered her to the ground laying on her back. Then I spread her legs wide with my hands. Once again she offered no resistance. I got between her legs and with one hand guided my cock to her entrance. I pushed into her fairly easily since she was well lubricated from her own juices. I stopped when I felt the head of my cock push against her hymen. I looked her right in the eyes and said this may hurt a little at first and now is your last chance to say no. She just looked back into my eyes and remained silent as I pushed forward popping her cherry. She only let a muffled grunt as her hymen had broke fairly easily. I thought I may have miss judged her age a bit as experience had taught me the younger they are the less resistance there cherries put up, but I was in her now, and she was getting fucked regardless of her age. I continued into her and although she was extremely tight, she accepted all eight inches of my cock relatively easily. As soon as I was all the way in her I asked if she was ok. She just shook her head yes so I immediately started fucking her with long full strokes. I wasn't just ramming into her with great force, but I had been fucking her at a pretty good pace only a minute or so when I felt her begin to return my thrust. After only being in her for about ten minutes I saw her close her eyes tightly and push herself up against me a little harder. I could feel her internal temperature rise a little around my cock and her pussy began juicing even more. The ripples I felt pulsating thru her pussy told me she was experiencing the first orgasm of her young life. It wasn't an earthshaking, powerful orgasm, but she was having one just the same. This knowledge excited me and had me cumming a little sooner than I normally would as well. Like hers, mine was not the most intense orgasm I had ever had, but her tight little hole was still getting a good flooding from my cum. When both of our climax's had past I just remained still, as did she, until my cock began to soften inside her. I pulled it out, and a torrent of our combined fluids spilled out of her, along with only a small amount of virginal blood. I leaned down and cleaned her up the best I could with my tongue having no aversion to my own excretions after they have been mixed with sweet little girl juices. I then held her own panties to her pussy for a few minutes to absorb any that may still be escaping her. The panties actually became fairly saturated in the process. I then leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips and said, you better get back now, before your mom starts looking for you. A look of alarm came instantly to her pretty face when she realized she had lost total track of time. Don't worry sweetie, I assured her, it hasn't been quite an hour yet but you should probably still hurry. She got up and started to get dressed while I too pulled my shorts back on. I could tell she was looking for her panties so I held them up showing her the condition they where in. You might not want your mom seeing these, I said as I stuffed them in my pocket. She just smiled and pulled on her shorts without them. She then just stood there looking at me for a minute and then came over to me standing on tip toes. I leaned down a bit and she placed a light kiss on my lips, then said the first words she had uttered through the entire encounter. Thank you, she said, before running back to the rest area. It just goes to prove what I have always believed. A lot of young girls are just aching to get there first cock. They just don't know how to go about getting one. I sat in my truck with her panties to my nose and watched them drive out of the rest area barely tens minutes later. The mother having no idea that the sweet little fresh faced girl sitting beside her was freshly fucked, and still had a small amount of my cum leaking out of her tight little pussy.
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Sins of A Father Part 2 Dean: After I began my secret affair with my daughter it was like I was a new man. I decided to join a gym, I was fitter than I had been in my entire life, I was doing better at work, and despite that I was still married to my bitch of a wife Janet, I was happier than I had been in years. Sarah was the best at giving head. She knew just how to move her little mouth around the head of my cock as she rubbed her hands on the shaft. Sometimes she even played with my balls. After a few years of head and hand jobs I decided that it was time to move on to better, more pleasurable things. Sarah was nine now and boy was she getting to be a little hottie. Even though she hadn't reached puberty yet she was filling out. She was getting tall, with long sexy legs. She was always outside, so she was nice and tan. Her blond hair bleached from the sun. I loved to watch her play with her friends in our swimming pool. She had a tiny pink bikini with white flowers on it. Sometimes I would watch them from the bathroom window and jack off. I couldn't wait to teach her more, and I couldn't wait to get to taste her hot little pussy. I was still nervous that Sarah would slip and tell somebody about our "game" so whenever we were alone I would ask her if she was still keeping our secret and she would say "yes dad... I haven't told anybody! I wouldn't want mom to get madder than she already is with you." I still didn't know what the hell Janet’s problem was. Over the last few years our sex life had become practically non existent. I didn't let it bother me too much though because I did have Sarah. But it still pissed me off that she was such a bitch. Sometimes I wondered if she was having an affair. On one of her nights off we were laying in bed, she was reading some cooking magazine and I was watching a baseball game when I decided that I wanted to exercise my number one husband right and fuck my wife. I turned off the TV and rolled over and began rubbing her leg "What are you doing Dean?" "What do you think I'm doing?" "Dean, not tonight. It's my first night off in two weeks and I want to relax" "No" I said firmly "you are my wife, I am your husband. We haven't had sex in over 3 months. I am horny and I want to fuck you like a wild animal" Janet put her magazine down and stared at me "When did you get such a filthy mouth?" "Come on Janet!" Then I decided that if she wasn't going to willingly have sex with me, I was going to make her have sex with me. I grabbed the blanket from her and threw it off. I grabbed her arms and pinned them over her head "Damnit Dean! I said no! Why are you doing this?!" "Shut the fuck up bitch!" I grabbed her nightgown and pulled it up until her panties were exposed. I held her hands with one of mine as I forcefully ripped her underwear off. Janet started to sob "Dean, please! You're going to wake Sarah up." I didn't care. Let the little whore hear me fucking her mommy. It would give her a preview of what I was going to do to her when the time was right. I pulled Janet’s hands down and held them against her stomach as I slid down and started eating out her pussy. Even though she was fighting, she was already getting wet. I started going at her like a hungry lion. My tongue dug into her pussy then it slid up and rubbed her clit. I could feel Janet start to relax and every once in a while I would hear a moan escape from her mouth. I could tell she was getting ready to cum, and I wasn't even close to being finished with her so I stopped licking her pussy and sat up. I flipped Janet over onto her stomach and told her to get on her hands and knees. She started to raise her hips and lean on her arms but I wanted her to move faster! So I slapped her on the ass. "Ow Dean! That hurts!" She started to cry. "I know you like it whore" I kicked off my boxers and grabbed her by the hips. It one hard thrust I dug my dick into her pussy. She shifted forward on the sheets and started to cry a little more as I began pounding in and out of her pussy. It had been so long and it felt so good. She was so hot inside. Harder I thrusted. Our headboard began banging against the wall and the lamp was shaking on the bedside table. I could hear my balls slapping against her dripping pussy lips. I started to slap her ass again. Her cheeks started turning a deep shade of red. "That’s it, take it, take it in you whore. You like this. You like it rough." I could tell that her crying had subsided and her hips started thrusting back to meet mine. "Yes...yes I like it! Spank me! Spank me harder!' I actually couldn't believe it. My prude wife was letting me spank her! She was letting me fuck her like a wild animal, doggy style, and she was liking it! I could feel my balls start to tighten. I knew I was going to cum. I pulled out of Janet and threw her back onto the bed. I straddled her and put my dick in her face. "Suck it bitch!! Suck your juice off my dick!" Eagerly she started sucking her pussy juice off my dick and when I came she swallowed every last bit. After she had sucked me dry, we laved there on the bed on the sweat and cum soaked sheets. After a few minutes her beeper went off and she jumped up, put on some clothes and ran off. Apparently she was still on call even though it was her night off. When I heard she car pull out of the drive way and speed off down the street I sat up on the bed and immediately thought of Sarah sleeping in the room down the hallway. I peeked out the living room window to make sure that Janet really was gone and then I worked my way back to Sarah's room. Quietly I opened the door and walked in. There she was, sleeping. She was lying on her back, spread eagle, her blankets were thrown on the floor and her nightgown was pulled up around her hips. Silently I chuckled. Perfect. I tip toed over to her bed and kneeled down beside it. I ran my hand up her leg and up her thigh. I leaned my head in next to her crotch and inhaled deeply. That must have woken her up because sleepily she whispered "Daddy...what are you doing? Where’s mom?" "She had to go to work. And I was lonely, so I thought maybe I would teach you a new part to our game" "Dad...I'm so tired.." Like mother like daughter.... "I know honey, but I am so lonely and I know that you are going to love the new part to our game! You don't have to do anything except lay there just like you are." "ok....." I crawled up onto the foot of her bed and began rubbing her legs again. I shifted her nightgown up even more until I could reach her panties. Carefully I slipped them off of her. Oh this was too great. I looked up at her face. She was just lying there, staring at the ceiling. "Ok. Now you just lay there and let me do all the work. This is going to be a lot of fun and you are going to like it a lot." She nodded her head. Slowly I started rubbing the outside of her pussy lips. Her legs tightened for a second, then she relaxed. I traced my index finger over her pussy then I slowly parted the lips with my other hand and started to rub the inside. She opened her legs wider. I rubbed up and down and then lightly I rubbed her clit. Her legs jerked and she gasped, but she didn't say anything. I continued to rub it, softly then a little harder. She grasped her bed sheets in her fists. Ok. Now was the time. I slid down the bottom of the bed and put my head between her thighs. She smelled so good. She was so hot and she was wet. I couldn't believe that she was wet. I spread her lips apart again and started to lick up and down her slit. She moaned. Oh did she moan. "That’s it baby. It's okay to moan. I want you to." I started licking again. I concentrated on her clit. It was so little and so tasty. I ate her out like I did her mommy a mere half an hour earlier. She was panting hard. "Daddy...daddy I feel funny. Daddy..... oh daddyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!" She came. Sarah had her first orgasm. It was amazing. Her butt cheeks tightened and she grasped she sheets harder and she pressed her thighs against my head, pulling it in closer. When she relaxed and released my head I sat up. She was still panting hard and she was smiling. "Oh dad. That was awesome! I liked that so much! It mad me feel so.....so good!" "I knew it would! Do you want to play this game a lot now?" "Yeah!" "Good. Oh look, my play dough is ready to be played with!" Sarah smiled and got down on the floor in front of her bed and took my dick in her mouth. I couldn't wait for the next few years to be over, when she would be old enough for me to finally fuck her.
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My sister Blair had always been pretty little girl, but lately, I noticed I was becomming more and more attracted to her. She had a pretty face with long blonde hair, and bright blue eyes, as well as a perfectly tight little ass to go along with it. Just recently though she had started to develop a pair of nicel firm tits, which were driving me crazy. I found myself constantly jacking off think about her, almost every day, and was getting more restless each time. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I knew I couldn't... she was my sister... One day after school, I was on my computer looking at porn when I came across this very site. I read some of the incest stories online, and began thinking that maybe, fucking my sister wasn't so impossible. I read about brothers drugging their sisters, blackmailing, and even raping, but I didn't think any of these methods would work for me. I then thought of the idea of getting drunk with her, well mainly getting her drunk, and then having my way. I was 17, but my parents did not know that I drank often, and if they ever caught me comming home from a party, they would probably kill me. To use my plan, Blair and I would need to be home alone for at least 1 night and the morning after, so I impatiently waited for something to come up, causing my parents to go away for a weekend. A few weeks later, which seemed like years, my parents decided to go away for the weekend with some friends. On a Monday night they told us at dinner that they would be going away next weekend, I almost jumped out of my chair. Finally I would be able to try to get inside my sister. The next day after school, I immediately called up my friend, and using his fake ID, he bought me some vodka. I went home, and plopped on the couch to watch some TV. A few minutes later, Blair came in and sat down beside me. "Hey Joe!" she said. "Hey Blair, how was your day?" "Meh, same old stuff." We sat in silence for a few minutes watching the TV when Blair asked; "Soooo, any plans for the weekend Joe?" "Well" I said with a grin on my face, "I did pick up this" as I pointed to the bottle of vodka. "Cool, sounds fun... I haven't drank before though... Won't mom and dad be mad?" "Thats why we aren't going to tell them anything" I said while winking. I went upstairs to hide the vodka, then took a quick shower and went to work. While I was at work, all I could think about was the upcomming weekend, and thinking of the best way to get some action from my little sister. What seemed like years, the days slowly passed, and finally, it was Friday. Blair and I stood on the porch waving goodbye to our parents as they pulled out of the driveway. They drove off and Blair and I walked back into the house. "Party time!" We both shouted, and with that, I ordered us a pizza, and brought the vodka down from my room. "Ewww Joe the vodka stinks... I'm not drinking that." Blair said while making a face. "Relax." I poured some orange juice into a glass, mixed in some vodka, and Blair took a sip. "MMM. thats good Joe." The pizza arrived, and after dinner, we began to drink more heavily. We had races to see who could finish their glass first, and effects were beginning to show. But I had been mixing the drinks the whole time, and was making Blair's much stronger than mine, and soon she could barely stand up, while I was still able to think clearly. As I saw Blair quickly losing her ability to stand, I decided to make my move. "Maybe we should go upstairs and lie down for a bit Blair." "Thhhhatttts A gooooood ideeeea!" She replied. So I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom and lay her down on the bed, and put our drinks on the side table. "Hey Blair, do you want to play truth or dare?" "SSSSSSSure!" She said. "Okay, you can go first" I said. "I'll choose.... dare" she said. "I dare you, to touch my dick." I told her. "What!? Joe thats gross!" "Comon Blair, you have to, its the dare." She slowly got down on her knees in front my bed, and began to open my zipper. My semi hard dick flopped out of my pants and pointed right at her. She grabbed my shaft with her right hand, and gently squeezed me. The warmth of her hand felt so good, I grabbed her hand and began to pump it up and down. Once she got the hang of it, I leanded back to enjoy the sensation. "O god Blair, that feels so good. Don't stop." She nodded and began to pick up her speed, increasing the sensation even further. I started to groan and could feel myself getting ready to cum. "Faster Blair, faster, I'm gonna cum!" "Ugggggggh I groaned as I shot my load all over her cute little face." "Was that good?" She asked with a grin on her face. I smiled down on her and nodded with approval. "Now its my turn" She said. And with that she got up on the bed, removed her panties, and spread her legs revealing her bald pussy to my enjoyment. I wasted no time, and immediately got to work. I inserted 1 finger to her extremely tight virgin pussy, and began licking her clit back and fourth. I continued to finger her while constantly picking up speed as she screamed with delight. "O Yes Joe. That feels sooooo good. Don't ever stop, don't ever stop" With my other free hand, I began to caress her small pointed nipples. I continued to play with her tits while fingering her pussy rapidly. After a few minutes I then squeezed a second finger into her wet hot pussy. I kept probing in and out while my little sister trashed around on the bed. I then shoved the 2 fingers as deep as they could go, which caused my sister to orgasm on my hand. "YESSSSSS JOE O MY GOD THAT FELT SOO GOOD. OH MY GOD." As I lay there watching my sister recover, my penis started to come back to life, and within a few seconds, I was rock hard again. I wanted to fuck my little sister so bad, but not having any condoms I knew I couldn't. But then I got a different idea. "Blair, I'm going to fuck you in the ass, lay down on your stomach." I used my 2 fingers covered in juices from her orgasm to act as a lube, applying it to the entrance of her tight little asshole. I got on top of her, and lowered the head of my penis to the entrance of her ass. The feeling was so warm, I almost cummed by just sticking the head of my penis into her. So I slowed down, and slowly inched the rest of my penis down into her, until she had taken all 6 inches of me. I lay on top of her enjoying the tight, warm sensations for several mintues, and then got to work. I began pumping in and out of her as she groaned to fight the pain of losing her anal virginity. The feeling was so amazingly tight, I knew I wasn't going to last very long. I slowed my pace, trying to make this last as long as I could. So I took my penis out of her and rested it on the entrance to her ass. I slowly inserted it again, enjoying the feeling, and then I withdrew again. After about ten minutes of this I got up and sat down on the edge of the bed. I told blair to come sit on top of me while I directed my penis back into her ass. I easily slid all the way into her after the ten minutes of fucking we had just done, and she sat impaled on my dick with her small tits sticking out right in front of my face, and I could feel the warmth of her pussy resting against my stomach. Blair began to bounce up and down on my dick, and I started sucking on her tits. We both moaned in delight, and I felt my little sister have another orgasm as her juices flowed down my stomach. I started to pick up our pace as I grabbed her hips, and rocked her up and down on my rock hard dick. I was on the verge of cumming when Blair said to me; "Joe I want you to cum in my mouth this time" she said as she smiled up at me. The fact that my 13 year old little sister was saying this to me caused me to reach my climax on the spot. I pushed her off of my dick and shoved it into her mouth and groanded as I had one of the best orgasms of my life. She swallowed burst after burst of my cum, and then gently sucked on my dick for a few more minutes. "Mmm that was good" Blair said while looking up at me. "Definately," I agreed. "I hope we can do that again sometime Joe, I love you." And with that we pulled up the covers to go to sleep, with my limp penis resting between her warm legs.
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Finally after all these years, I’ve decided it’s time to write another story. My two previous stories were based on true life experiences (much to some controversial comments). This one is based on experiences in my youth but with a mega amount of fantasy thrown in to make it way more interesting. I was about 13/14 when this happened for the first time, my parents divorced when i was very young and I grew up thinking my Step-Dad was actually my real Dad until one day out of the blue (I was 9) my ‘Father’ showed up wanting to get to know his kids, my older sister, myself and my younger brother. He was remarried and had 3 step-daughters all older than myself and my siblings, to this day I still wonder how far he went with them and you’ll understand why later in this story. Anyway enough of that let’s get on with my story – for many years he would take us out every second Sunday either to cousins, the beach, lunch and as always he had me right beside him or sitting on his lap saying that he wished he could make a little cut in his arm and tuck me in there or eat me up so I could always be with him. It never bothered me cause I thought my Daddy loved me so much he never wanted to let me go, only years later did I fully understand the true meaning behind those words. As my siblings and I grew into teenagers we would individually spend weekends with Dad and his wife although I seemed to spend more than my usual share and my father was as always very clingy and touchy, feely – his wife either never noticed or chose to ignore it. As I said I was in my early teens, Dads wife was at work and we were relaxing on the balcony, I was sitting on my Dads lap chatting and just watching the yachts sailing around when he asked for a kiss, I’d always found my Dads kisses kinda sloppy and strange as his mouth would be slightly open and I’d kinda end up pecking wet open lips and the tip of his tongue, as I plopped a ‘kiss’ on his sloppy mouth he held me close as said “baby I wish you’d give me a proper kiss” I pulled away and said “Dad that’s not right, you’re my father not my boyfriend” to which he replied “I wish I was your boyfriend” – I must have turned every shade of red and he apologised saying it was a slip of the tongue “it was okay Dad” I replied although very confused as to why my little pussy was suddenly tingling from the un-forbidden source of attention, I know I was young but I wasn’t a prude, I’d had a few boyfriends with whom I’d experienced some sexual activity and I played with my secret dildo but I was still a ‘real live’ cock virgin and pretty much a normal horny teenager. The first time I played with my clitty I had such a huge orgasm I nearly screamed the house down it was so intense and will forever be imprinted in my brain, to this day my orgasms are still as yummy and intense – I just totally love love love cumming. Anyway a little later Aunt H came home and things kinda went back to normal, we made dinner and she drank way too much as usual amd eventually stumbling off to bed - passing out. I excused myself saying I was going to bath leaving my Dad watching TV, in the bathroom I stripped off my clothes and stared at myself in the full length mirror – I was very slim, tanned and athletic, I had the cutest bum, wonderful perky 34b breasts with light pink Rose petal coloured nipples that stood out proudly when I was horny (and boy was I horny now) I shaved my short and curlies into a nice little neat strip being extra careful to still cover my clit.................. I had to cover my clit especially cause I had to shower at school with other girls in the change room after sports – my clitty was huge, always poking out from under the hood without any provocation, always ready for attention. I ran my hands over my body, pinching my nipple while running my other hand down to my hot tingling little pussy sliding a finger into the soft velvet very wet depths, I’d been playing with myself and was getting hotter and hotter when I must’ve knocked over the shampoo bottle or something crashed to the floor cause the next thing I remember is hearing my Dad suddenly running to the bathroom and bolting in, expecting the worst but suddenly stopping ........ catching me in the midst of an orgasm – I spun round, my hands dropping to my sides as I looked at his concerned face staring back at my youthful naked body, his eyes slowly roaming over my body causing me to almost shiver with excitement.................... his eyes stopping at my huge clit as if totally mesmerized by the beautiful site of it peering out between my cropped pubes. I managed to finally turn around in mock embarrassment, gosh my Dad had seen me naked and I was almost shaking with the intense taboo thrill of it, he stared at my naked butt for a few seconds and apologised for bursting into my bathroom thinking that I had perhaps slipped and hurt myself “it’s okay Dad” I shouted through the now closed door, I had a quick bath and finished up in the bathroom my mind in a whirl after what had just happened. I walked into the lounge to say goodnight to my Dad and he gave me the tightest, longest hug ever – I kissed him goodnight and retired to my room which was at the far end corner of the flat. In the wee hours of the morning I stirred, subconsciously wandering if I was having a wonderful dream or????????? I felt hands massaging my breasts gently squeezing and pinching my nipples, my little sleep shirt was lifted above my breasts and I don’t know if it was the cool night air or the wonderful manipulation of my nipples that was making them stand so hard and geez they felt so wonderfully sensitive – I desperately tried to control my breathing, pretending I was still fast asleep, as I very slightly opened my eyes just in time to see my Dad lower his face and take my nipple into his mouth while his free hand slowly snaked its way down to my now very wet pussy (I don’t sleep with any underwear on), his hand stopping as if in shock to find no barrier of clothing. I felt as if my Dad was purposely teasing me as his hand slowly ran down my thigh edging gently towards my now very hot wet little honey pot, his wonderful mouth still teasing and sucking on my nipples while his fingers explored every inch of my pussy before slipping one deep into the depths of me. Oh fuck, I could hardly control myself anymore, Daddy lifted his head from my breast and whispered in my ear “baby girl kiss me” and I did begging him to put another finger in me, oh my god he finger fucked me till I was almost climbing the walls, little orgasms sending devine shock waves flowindg through my body then Daddy did something that drove me completely over the edge – he found my g-spot, just rubbing it gently was giving meincredible orgasms which crashed through me one after the other, Dad suddenly stopped and said “sorry baby just give me a sec” and was gone – to my confusion he returned with a bunch of towels which he placed between my legs and down the lower part of the bed, he said “baby I’m gonna give u the best orgasm you’ve ever experienced” gently pushing his fingers back inside me almost taking my breathe away as he rubbed and stroked my g-spot, my heart was racing and my head was spinning as his fingers worked their magic sending me into a mind blowing orgasm which resulted in me squirting some of my girl cum all over him and the bed, then I gasped barely able to breathe “Daddy stop, please Daddy I’m gonna pee” to which he replied “ just relax and let your body enjoy sweetheart, it’s not pee.” Oh my fuck................. as hot cum shot out of me like a fire hose” . Daddy had this dreamy glassy look in his eyes watching my body shake and quiver as I came and said “yes,baby, it’s called squirting and not many women have experienced the intense pleasure of such a massive orgasm” shoving his finger back deep inside me making me squirm in sheer bliss. My Daddy stopped what he was doing and moved up between my legs, I looked down at his cock as he rubbed it up and down my slit, I thought to myself a little frightened – geez it’s huge, fuck it is real? I’d never seen a cock that big before holy shit it was twice the size of my dildo and my Daddy was about to fuck me with this beautiful huge cock. Daddy gently pushed his massive cock inch by inch deep into my tight little pussy holding it there as my pussy adjusted to the size of him, oh my god, Daddys cock felt so good as he pushed deeper than my little dildo have ever reached finally coming to a stop as he bottomed out against my cervex. Daddy kissed me passionately as he gently started moving his beautiful cock in and out of me gradually pick up speed, I could feel my pussy juices soaking us as he started seriously fucking me building up more speed and force, “fuck me Daddy, fuck me” I cried as Daddy lifted my legs over his shoulder to fuck me harder and deeper, I was in fuck heaven as I grabbed my nipples squeezing them while my father shoved his cock in and out of my little cunt sending waves of ecstasy to rush continuously through my entire body as one orgasm after the other collided like a never ending ‘super’ pleasure ride that I never wanted to stop. I couldn’t believe what an awesome fuck my dad was, it was going to be very difficult to find someone around my age to satisfy my now insatiable appetite for a good hard fuck .................... I knew I’d always be a horny little slut for my Dad as he picked up speed I played with my huge clit feeling waves of goose bumps rushing over my body as a I came, my pussy contacting and squeezing Daddys cock as he fucked me he gasped “I’m gonna cum baby girl”, I panted “Ooooooh yes Daddy please come all over my pussy, shoot your hot cum all over my horny pussy – I wanna feel your hot cum on my pussy I begged”, that sent him over the edge and I felt him pull out of me just as hot gooey cum started to squirt out of his throbbing cock hitting my pussy and my tummy, I watched fascinated as stream after stream erupted from his cock, almost scorching me as I rubbed his cum over my body. daughter and a lot of daddies must lust after their daughters silently wishing they could fuck them like my Daddy had just fucked me................. it was fucking mind-blowing. As we lay in each other’s arms basking in the afterglow of our amazing fuck session Daddy was wracked with intense guilt, he’d just fucked his baby daughter and desperately tried to apologise, but Daddy I said as I rolled on-top of him looking into his eyes, there is no reason to apologise cause I wanted you to fuck me from the moment you burst into my bathroom catching me playing with myself, I loved the way you fucked me and I never want u to stop fucking me I said planting kisses all over his face and then teasing his lips with my tongue “oh baby girl” he said as he held me tight giving me a deep, passionate kiss. Daddy lay holding me for a little while longer and then reluctantly pulled away and got dressed, he helped me put my night shirt on and tucked me into bed kissing me goodnight as I drifted into peaceful sleep with a smile on my face. That was my first of many fun times Daddy and I had, maybe I’ll write another story about some of them - hopefully it won’t take me as long as this one did. Ps. If you enjoyed this story and would like to read more of my work, I have posted 2 other stories also under the name Rose
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This is a true story about the first time I had sex with my older brother. I was in eighth grade and he was a junior in high school. We were always a very open family when it came to our naked bodies. Very often we would be seen walking from our bedroom to bathroom totally naked. We really didn't think anything of it. Both my mom and dad would walk around naked as well, it was just the way they raised us. We had the "unwritten rule" that we could not be naked downstairs but upstairs we could roam naked as we liked. Occasionally one of us would be seen dashing naked downstairs to retrieve something, but that was the exception instead of the rule. My brother, Kevin would always walk around naked. I would see him many times in this room naked with his door wide open. We would also get ready for school in the bathroom together naked. We never thought anything of it. One day Kevin and I was home alone, our parents had gone out for the evening. I came out of my room naked as usual and Kevin was coming out of the bathroom heading towards his room. He had just finished his shower and he had a towel around his waist. I had never seen him in a towel before. I was shocked and a little curious. I asked him what was up with the towel. He said "oh nothing". I knew something was up by the way he was acting. I reached towards the towel to pull it off of him. Before I couldn’t get it off, he grabbed it and held it tight. I now knew he was hiding something. I started making fun of him and playfully demanded him to take his towel off. He only got mad and told me to leave him alone. There was no way I was going to do that. I then jumped him and wrapped my arms and legs around him trying to wrestle him to the ground. As very close brother and sister, we had friendly wrestling matches all the time but never when we were naked. He was strong enough to hold me off and I was having a hard time getting him to the ground or getting the towel off of him. I continued to kid him and make fun of his towel. After a couple minutes wrestling with him, I finally got him to the floor, he landing on his stomach, towel still around him. I was on top of him, straddling his back, my crotch in the middle of his back. My brother can be very ticklish. I started to tickle his ribs. When he tried to get me to stop, I was able to pull the towel off of him. He was now laying face down on the floor completely naked. I was still straddling his back. I continued to try to get it out of him why he all of the sudden was wearing a towel. He just told me to get off and let him have his towel back. He must have known that there was no way I was going to do that. We then started to wrestler more like we normally did. But this time it was different being naked on top of his back. I think I was actually getting a little turned on having my naked crotch rubbing against his naked back. I felt myself getting a little turned on. After awhile I was able to turn him over just enough so that I got a peek at his cock. I wasn't trying to peek at his cock (I had seen it hundreds of times before) but I just accidentally saw it when I rolled him over. What I saw really shocked me, he was totally hard. I don't think I had ever seen him hard before. I started to laugh at him and asked him what got him so hard. He started to blush as I continued to make fun of him. I told him to turn over so I could get a better look. He told me no way. I asked him if that is why he had the towel on. He said no, but I could tell he was lying. I wasn't a virgin, I had fucked a couple of boys by that time and had given several boys a blow job so I had seen several hard cocks but Kevin's looked so much bigger. All the other boys I had been with had been my age or younger. I guess being a few years older really made Kevin's cock so much bigger. I was very curious to see his hard cock again. I repeated my request to see his hard cock but he kept refusing. We continued to wrestle as I forced my hand between his body and the floor, trying to touch his cock. He tried to resist me as much as he could but I was finally able to get my hand around his cock. I found out that you can get a guy to do just about anything when you got a firm grip on their private parts. He said "alright, alright" and then turned over onto his back. My eyes must have popped out of their sockets. I was so shocked by its size. It wasn't that he was all that big for a guy; it was just that all the cocks I had seen was only three to four inches long and very skinny. His was probably seven to eight inches long and much fatter. I still had my hand on it when I started to lightly run my fingers up and down the shaft. He didn't seem to mind, to my surprise he didn't try to make me stop. Still amazed my it’s size; I wrapped my fingers around the shaft and started to slowly slide my hand up and down. I looked at his face and he looked like he was really enjoying my attention. I think it took me a couple minutes to realize that I was jerking off my own brother. Realizing what I was doing, I quickly took my hand away and started to apologize to Kevin. He said "no need to appologize, it was feeling really good, please continue". I couldn't believe what he was saying. "You mean you want me to jerk you off?” I said. "Sure" he said, "if you want to". "You can do more that that if you really want to". I couldn't believe what he was saying. I never visualized myself doing anything like this with my brother, but it was really starting to turn me on. I reached my hand out again and starting to slide my hand up on down on his shaft, picking up the pace a little this time. Kevin started to moan with approval. I was so nervous but getting so horny at the same time. I started to play with his balls with one hand while the other hand continued to jerk him off faster and faster. I put my head down on his stomach so the tip of his cock was staring me in the face. I wanted to get a good look at his cock. I then felt his hands on the back of my head. He was pushing my head toward his love tool. I first resisted slightly but he said "go ahead, suck it". Without hesitation, I placed the head of his cock in my mouth and started to suck it. With all the other cocks I had sucked, I was able to easily get it all the way into my mouth. I was having trouble getting Kevin's all the way in. After a couple minutes I felt his cock start to pulse and I knew he was going to cum. He shot all his cum in my mouth. I was so much more that I had experienced with the other boys. I milked his cock dry of cum and swallowed it all. I then rolled off of him and looked up at his face. He was all smiles. He told me that was the best blow job he had ever had. I didn’t know what to say. I couldn’t believe I just gave my own brother a blow job. He told me he had to return the favor. He rolled me over on my back and got between my legs. He leaned over me and took one breast in his mouth and started to lick my nipple. He massaged my boobs as his tongue was circling my nipple, first one nipple and then the other. At that time my boobs weren’t real big yet, but big enough and firm enough that he could take them in his hands. It felt so good to me. I had never had a guy lick my nipples before. All the boys I’d been with were only interested in satisfying themselves. I felt a tingling sensation all over my body as he continued to suck and lick my tits. He then moved his face down between my legs as he continued to massage my tits with his hands. I spread my legs and raised my knees towards my shoulders so he could have better access to my now very wet pussy. I felt his tongue part my pussy lips and start to slide over my clit. “OH MY GOD” I said, I couldn’t believe the feeling, and it was incredible. It was the first time I had ever had a tongue on my pussy. I remember feeling so incredibly turned on and thinking how skillful my brother was at licking pussy. I wasn’t long until I felt my first orgasm coming on. “I’M GOING TO CUM” I shouted out as he started to suck my clit harder. My body shook like I never shook before. It seemed like my orgasm lasted forever. He then moved his hands from my tits and started to pinch and rub my clit as I felt his tongue start to slide into my pussy. God, did it feel so good. I’m sure glad our parents weren’t home because I’m sure I was screaming very loud. He continued to lick my pussy and play with my clit until I had another gigantic orgasm. He then knelt between my legs and looked up at me and asked me how that felt. I told him it was fantastic. I told him I had never had anyone do that to me before and it felt so incredibly good. He then scooted up towards me a little so that his cock was inches away from my pussy. I looked down and saw that it was very hard again (or maybe it never did go soft). He got this very mischievous look in his face as he started to very lightly rub the tip of his cock over my pussy. I asked him what he was doing. He said “what do you think?” I said “you can’t fuck me”. He said “why not”. “Because you are my brother!” I told him. He chuckled and said that it was ok to blow you brother and have him suck your pussy but not fuck him, that doesn’t make since. I guess he was right. He slowly started to slide his cock into me very wet pussy. I thought he would struggle getting it he but it slide right in with little effort. My pussy felt so full, so much different that I had felt with the other boys. I know that size doesn’t matter too much, but the sensation of having by pussy so full of cock drove me crazy and it wasn’t very long until I was cumming again. Kevin started to ram his cock in and out of me harder and faster. I started to scream and yell again. It seemed like he fucked me for five to ten minutes before I felt his cum shot inside me. It didn’t even dawn on me that we didn’t use any protection until after he had shot his load inside me. I had used a condom with the other boys. I remember being very scared of getting pregnant until I got my next period. It was shortly after that that I talked to my mom and asked if I could go on the pill. I have been on the pill ever since. Beside the scare of getting pregnant, my first time with my brother was probably the most memorable sex I ever had. We continued to fuck each other off and on. We continue to fuck today but he is now married and his wife wouldn’t ever understand if she knew what we do. We have fucked a few times since he’s been married but it is hard to do behind her back.
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Hello, my name is Prem Shah. I’m your typical 16 year old high-school student. I am about 5’ 10”, light brown skin, black hair, brown eyes, and a somewhat muscular build. I have an avid social life, captain of the varsity soccer team, and have straight As in all of my Honors and AP classes, yet somehow I could never get the nerve to ask a girl out; well all that changed in the fall of my Junior year. Today was the big day, the annual rival soccer game against Schaumburg High School had come. Throughout the day everyone, friends, teachers, other people I don’t know, came up to me wishing me luck, they really wanted us to win! As game time approached I could feel the nerves growing inside of me, until I heard the ref’s whistle and the game kicked off. Our stadium was packed full of fans, all rooting for us to win. The game started off extremely poor for us as we gave a way a penalty kick which they converted, at half we were down 1-0. At the start of the second half, my teammate Evan, got on a breakaway and put the ball in the net, tying the game at 1 all. With only 1 minute now left in the game I received the ball at center field wide open. I then took on two defenders and wound up to hit the shot, about 26 yards away. Being open I hit the shot, praying that it would go in. The shot curled past the goalkeeper’s fingertips and into the net giving us the win! The crowd went absolutely crazy and all my teammates rallied around me. As everyone’s emotions subsided we headed back towards the locker room to hear the post-game speech from our coach, and change out of our uniforms. After hearing a praiseworthy speech I went to go take a shower. Being as though there were only 4 shower heads I had to wait my turn. Eventually it came time and I stepped in and took a refreshing shower, thinking about the crazy events that had just happened. I was the last one to come out of the locker and headed down the hallway towards the exit. There were some students still in the hallway, hanging out and waiting for rides home. As I walked by they enthusiastically congratulated me, I felt like I was on top of the world. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, one of the most popular girls in my grade, Jenny Horne, came up to me and enthusiastically congratulated me on the game. “Awesome goal Prem! I went crazy when it happened, I’m so proud of you!”, she said. Jenny was a 5’ 7” blond with blue eyes. She was tan, had a great body, and amazing breasts, they were size 36C. Those boobs went amazing with her body, it took every muscle in body to not rip her tank top off and start sucking on those beautiful breasts. “Thanks Jenny, that really means a lot coming from you,” I said. We started heading towards the exit, still continuing our conversation. “You know, I’ve heard a lot about you, but we never really had the chance to get to know each other, wanna go and get some ice cream at dairy queen?”, asked Jenny. “Sure,” I said. Wow! I couldn’t believe that someone as hot as Jenny wanted to go and hang with me, this day just kept on getting better and better. While we were ordering our ice-cream she dropped her change, and had to bend down to pick it up. I took one look at that thick juicy ass, just waiting to bust out of those tight as hell short shorts, and my 9” cock instantly got rock hard. As she stood back up, I swear she took a long glance at the bulge that was now formed in my pants. After we had finished our ice-cream she asked for a lift home, something I happily decided to give her. When we pulled into her driveway I decided that it would be best if I walked her to the door. When we got there I was about to say good bye when all of a sudden she started to lean closer to me, not knowing what to do I decided it would be best to just go with and leaned closer to her as well. In the split second when our lips touched I knew I was going to be in for a long and wild night. She grabbed me by the shirt and took me upstairs to her room, slamming the door behind her. In her room I was all over her, kissing her like a madman while feeling up her entire body. I could feel her tongue on my tongue, we were in each other’s mouths and neither one of us would get out. I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them, oh how soft and tender they felt in my hands. Her hands moved lower and I could feel them grabbing my cock. She unbuckled my shorts and pulled them down. I ripped off her tank top, and unsurprisingly there was no bra on underneath. My, those boobs were amazing, and I finally had them within my grasp. I pulled her closer and starting sucking on her erect nipple, I could tell that she was horny as all hell! I played with her nipples with my tongue, eliciting an exciting response for her. I unbuckled her shorts, and pulled them, revealing the sexiest hot pink thong I had ever seen. I went back to suckling her nipple, while inserting my hand into her pussy. It was warm and I began to rub it like crazy. She let out moan after moan. I started to rub her clit, every time I did her legs locked up and she let out another moan. Her breaths kept getting shallower and quicker, her moans turned to whimpers and whines as they rose in pitch and her legs shook as her hips tensed. She let out a shriek and her warm pussy juices flooded my hand. I finally stopped sucking on her nipple and said, “Jenny, lick my hand clean, “She gladly accepted and started licking her juices off of my fingers. “Mmmmmm, I had no idea I tasted that good!” “Jenny, I think it’s time you took care of something downstairs,” I said, gesturing to my rock hard cock. She got down on her knees and kissed my stomach, making a trail of kisses going lower. My cock was still twitching from excitement. “Wow! It’s so big and thick, I wonder if it tastes as good as I looks!” Jenny licked my ball sac and began to suck on my balls. She took her tongue and ran it from the balls all the way to the top of my 9” shaft and gave it a little kiss. As she slowly put my cock into her warm, moist mouth, I let out a groan of sheer ecstasy. She slowly bobbed her head up and down getting almost my entire dick into her mouth. The warm moist feeling of her mouth around my dick was too much to handle, and I almost blew my load right then and there, but I was able to contain myself. “Jenny, put the whole cock in your mouth, I want to feel your tongue on my balls,” I said. She tried to but started to gag, so I decided she needed some forceful help. I grabbed her head and began to push my way into her throat, my god what a great feeling it was. She sucked dick like a pro, I guess she had some practice on that dildo I spotted in the corner of the room. My cock felt like it was going to explode in her mouth, but I managed to contain my cum, and began to vigorously throat fuck her. She was gagging like no other, but she seemed to be enjoying it a great deal. I decided that it was my turn to return the favor, and pulled out of her mouth. We shared another kiss before I picked her up and dropped her on the bed. I pulled off her hot pink thong, exposing her neatly, shaved pussy. I could tell by the lack of tan lines that she liked to be naked a lot! I pulled her pussy closer and started licking away. She whimpered and tried to push her hips closer to me, and I obliged her by pressing my tongue as hard as I could against her moist pussy. Jenny wrapped her legs around my head, and reached down to hold my head in place. She cried in ecstasy as I bit tenderly on her clit and flicked with her tongue. “Oh god. I’m so close…” Jenny moaned. I took that as my cue, and with one motion, stood up and thrust myself inside of her. She was so wet that I slid right in with no problem. Her pussy began to convulse around me, and I felt a new wave of wetness as she came on my cock. Her hands gripped and twisted the sheets as she cried out in pure joy, “Oh my fucking god Prem, it feels so good!” I continued to move in and out of her, pushing her towards a third orgasm. Once more I could feel her warm pussy juices envelop my cock, and I pushed me even closer to the edge. “Oh, fuck Jenny, I’m gonna blow my load soon!” I said “I fucking want it in my fucking mouth, I want to taste you, like you tasted me!” Jenny yelled I pulled out of her and got over her face. She started to suck me off again until I couldn’t contain myself anymore and blew my load all over face. Cum went all over her face and into her mouth. She scrapped all the cum that hadn’t gone in her mouth, into it and began to play with it in her mouth. She then spit it all back onto my cock and then licked it clean, she was one fucking kinky slut, and damn, I liked it. “I wanna see you swallow, you nasty bitch!” Much to my pleasure she readily obliged, completely swallowing my load. Just at that moment, the door to her room cracked open…
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"Oh...oh...mmm...fuck me, oh, yes!" Lily moaned, imaginging she was the pornstar in the video getting her pussy reamed by the thick cock. The top part of a brush was held between the heels of her feet, the rounded 5 inch handle in her hairless 14 year old pussy as she bounced on it. She was naked, glistening with sweat with her head thrown back, her long blonde hair swishing from side to side.. Her pert Bcups were bouncing wildly as she fucked her hairbush like an animal. The handle was coated with her sweet pussy juice. She reached between her legs and rubbed herself for a minute, getting her hand coated in her cum before bringing her hand up to her chest and rubbing it on her small nipples and all across her face. Drool dribbled from her mouth and down onto her tits and stomach as she refused to swallow it, getting even hotter knowing she was covered in her own spit. She felt her cunt flood with juices and she screamed out her orgasm, being loud turned her on and made her cum even harder. Her dad wasnt home, and she could be as loud as she wanted without beign caught. She kept fucking herself hard, slamming her pussy back down on the handle until she felt her orgasm subside. Breathing hard, she pulled the brush from her cunt and tossed it aside, leaning back on her elbows and turning in the direction of her full length mirror. Lily spread her legs wide and looked at her freshly masturbated pussy, smiling at the sensation and look of her cunt juice sliding down and coating her asshole. She reached a hand down and began to spread her lips aapart and rub her cunt, cooing at her reflection, "Look at that pussy Lily, your such a dirty whore." just like she'd seen in the porno's she'd stolen from her dads room. Thats how her frequent masturbation came about. When she was a 9 years old she'd went into her fathers room and took one of his DVD's, seeing a pretty girl on on it and thinking it was a movie. She's watched it and almost instantly her pussy had began getting wet. She followed what she'd seen the girls in the movie do. Now. 5 years later, she'd gotten into the habit of masturbating daily, sometimes even up to three times in a day. Once she'd epierenced cumming she'd gotten hooked. Every Saturday morning when her father was at work she'd sneak one of his DVD's and fuck herself sensless on her hairbrush, as she had just been doing. Getting horny again, she stuck 2 fingers in her tight cunt and began sawing them in and out, moaning and using her other hand to pinch and tug at her pink nipples. Lily was so caught up in fucking herself that she didnt notice the sound of the front door opening, her dad calling out that he was home. She slipped a third finger in and pumped them in and out quickly, close to orgasm again. "Oh, yes! I'm such a whore! A filthy cunt!" she called out, as she began to get closer and closer to excstasy. "Lily whats-" her dad said, opening the door and getting an eyeful of his lucious teenage daughter working her cunt like a pro. His eyes instantly glazed over with lust, taking in the sight of her slender body sprawled on the floor, fingers buried in her pussy, covered in juice and her own salivia. He began to get hard, and when she looked up at him, her big brown eyes looking directly into his just as she came, his erection grew to full size, oozing precum. Orgasmn in motion, Lily couldnt do anything but scream in bliss and shake as her father watched. She knew she should have stopped, but seeing him there, the thrill she'd gotten, had sent her over the edge. Her sweet juice gushed out around her fingers, coating her ass and the carpet. She finally came down from her high and an instant flash of panic came over her. He had seen! Oh shit! She quickly got up and flushed when she felt her hot, gooey cum siding down her legs. She dove to get her clothes off of the floor but her dad stopped her. "No.' "What?" she asked, looking up at him in shock. "Dont put your clothes back on." he said lustily, his eyes glazed over as they roamed his daughters hot body. Andy had always had a hard on for his Lily ever since she'd started budding and becoming a beautiful young women. He'd often jacked off to his porn videos, imagining the girl was her. He loved bondage and dominating, humiliating a fucktoy. Hearing his daughter call out what a dirty whore she was had been it for him. He was going to take her. She grabbed up her clothes anyway, and began pulling her shirt over her head, 'I'm really sorry dad I didnt know you were going to be-" His hand shot out and ripped the blouse away from her, "I said, dont put your clothes back on.' he said in a lethal voice. "Why?" she asked, covering herself with her hands. He smiled cruelly, 'You said your a slut, so I'm going to use you like one." "Dad no-" Lily began to protest, but Andy quickly grabbed her and shoved her face into her mattress, so she was bent at the waist with her hands down. She tried to struggle, but she was small and petite, whereas he was not, so he easily over powered her. He grabbed her arms and pulled them back, digging his knee into the small of her back as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Do as I say, or you'll be punished." Lily screamed fom the pain he was causing her, he let her arms go and repositioned them so they were straight out over her hand, palms pressed against the bed. He smacked her ass hard and told her not to scream. Her ass burned and she let out a small cry, so he smacked her hard enough to leave a handprint and warned her again. She bit her lip hard and whimpered as she nodded, tears streaming down her face and wetting her comforter. He smiled, "Good, slut." He was so excited with his new toy that he didnt know what to do first, then his eye strayed over to the floor where her discarded hairbrush lay, glistening with her juices. Andy crouched down to grab it, and decided quickly where he wanted it go go. He placed the tip of the handle at her pert little asshole. She began to protest, but he shoved it in as far as it could go. The handle wasnt at all thick, and she was well lubed due to her pervious cumming, so it wouldnt hurt her too bad. She whimpered and bit her lip to stifle to cry. 'Like that, whore?" Andy said as he dropped her pants and pulled her hips up, positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of her sopping wet pussy. "Dad!" she yelled, "No! Please! This isnt ri-" He rammed half of his thick cock into her to silence her. She began thrashing around, the sensatiions of both her pussy and her ass filled too much for her. Tears were flooding from her eyes now, ashamed and disgusted that she was actually enjoying it. Andy grabbed a fistful of her hair and grunted when he felt her tight cunt clamp down on his dick, "You like it, dont you Lily? You really are a whore. You like your daddy violating your dirty holes?" He said teasingly as he shoved his cock in to the hilt, not suprised that she didnt have a hymen, "Say it. Tell me how much you love it.' "I l-l-love you using my-" "Louder." he commanded, slapping her ass hard as he built up a frantic rhythem, pulling out almost all the way and then slamming back into her. 'I love you using my dirty cunt daddy! It feels so good!" Lily screamed as she bagan pushing her ass back against him, getting even more turned on when she heard the sound of his balls slapping against her ass as he spanked her over and over, leaving her ass red and burning. Her pussy was dripping wet, coating Daddy's balls and cock in her juice. He smiled and kept slapping her ass, loving how her pussy squeezed him whenever he landed a hard slap. He was reaming her fuck hole as hard as he could, using one hand to shove the hairbrush in and out of her ass and his other to spank her. "Oh, Daddy yes!" Lily screamed, close to orgasmning, "Use me like a dirty whore! I'm a slut! I'm your fucktoy, cum in me Daddy please! Fill up your baby girls pussy with your hot cum!" She lifted herself up on one elbow and began pinching her nipples, still forcing her pussy back on Daddy's cock in her frenzy to cum. It felt so good. The handle was being shoved in ehr ass over and over, her Daddy's hot cock was fucking her pussy, going in deep and pulling out quickly just to slam back in. Her ass stung but she loved how it felt. Andy reached forward and grabbed one of her nipples, pulling it hard and twisting it cruelly as he came deep inside her, filling up her cunt with his seed. Lily's cunt clenched and she was just about to cum, but he pulled out of her pussy and removed the handle from her ass. Lily whimpered and wiggled her ass, "Daddy! Please let me cum, I'm so hot for you. Make your baby girl cum Daddy!" she begged He smiled, "You dont deserve to cum tonight cunt." he shoved the handle into her freshly fucked pussy to hold his cum in her, "Stay there." He left the room and quickly came back with rope from the garage. He positioned Lily on her bed and tied her wrists and ankles to the bed, spread eagled, "Just to make sure you dont touch yourself." he said, smiling. He removed the handle and took a small egg from his pocket and shoved it deep in her pussy making sure it wouldnt come out. "Whats-" Lily began, but he picked up her dirty, girl cum soaked underwear and shoved it in her mouth. He picked up a small remote off of the bed and set the egg to vibrate on its highest setting so it rattled around deep inside his little cumbucket. Lily writhed, her cheeks flushed, moaning around the gag. When she was just about to cum again Andy lowered the setting so she could just barely feel it inside of her, but with her hypersensitised state he knew she would feel it well and that it would keep her at the edge of orgasm without letting her over. "There we go." he said, then he pulled out of cock and bathed her body and hot cunt in his piss. She was wriithing and trying to thrash around in an attempt to cum, he knew she was being driven crazy. It was only 6 in the afternoon, but he intended to leave Lily there until the next morning. "See you in the morning fuckmeat." He said cheerily before walking over to her TV and putting one of his porno's on replay. He shut off the light and closed the door, heading off to his room. He was already cooking up ideas to use on his baby slut.
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"Oh...oh...mmm...fuck me, oh, yes!" Lily moaned, imaginging she was the pornstar in the video getting her pussy reamed by the thick cock. The top part of a brush was held between the heels of her feet, the rounded 5 inch handle in her hairless 14 year old pussy as she bounced on it. She was naked, glistening with sweat with her head thrown back, her long blonde hair swishing from side to side.. Her pert Bcups were bouncing wildly as she fucked her hairbush like an animal. The handle was coated with her sweet pussy juice. She reached between her legs and rubbed herself for a minute, getting her hand coated in her cum before bringing her hand up to her chest and rubbing it on her small nipples and all across her face. Drool dribbled from her mouth and down onto her tits and stomach as she refused to swallow it, getting even hotter knowing she was covered in her own spit. She felt her cunt flood with juices and she screamed out her orgasm, being loud turned her on and made her cum even harder. Her dad wasnt home, and she could be as loud as she wanted without beign caught. She kept fucking herself hard, slamming her pussy back down on the handle until she felt her orgasm subside. Breathing hard, she pulled the brush from her cunt and tossed it aside, leaning back on her elbows and turning in the direction of her full length mirror. Lily spread her legs wide and looked at her freshly masturbated pussy, smiling at the sensation and look of her cunt juice sliding down and coating her asshole. She reached a hand down and began to spread her lips aapart and rub her cunt, cooing at her reflection, "Look at that pussy Lily, your such a dirty whore." just like she'd seen in the porno's she'd stolen from her dads room. Thats how her frequent masturbation came about. When she was a 9 years old she'd went into her fathers room and took one of his DVD's, seeing a pretty girl on on it and thinking it was a movie. She's watched it and almost instantly her pussy had began getting wet. She followed what she'd seen the girls in the movie do. Now. 5 years later, she'd gotten into the habit of masturbating daily, sometimes even up to three times in a day. Once she'd epierenced cumming she'd gotten hooked. Every Saturday morning when her father was at work she'd sneak one of his DVD's and fuck herself sensless on her hairbrush, as she had just been doing. Getting horny again, she stuck 2 fingers in her tight cunt and began sawing them in and out, moaning and using her other hand to pinch and tug at her pink nipples. Lily was so caught up in fucking herself that she didnt notice the sound of the front door opening, her dad calling out that he was home. She slipped a third finger in and pumped them in and out quickly, close to orgasm again. "Oh, yes! I'm such a whore! A filthy cunt!" she called out, as she began to get closer and closer to excstasy. "Lily whats-" her dad said, opening the door and getting an eyeful of his lucious teenage daughter working her cunt like a pro. His eyes instantly glazed over with lust, taking in the sight of her slender body sprawled on the floor, fingers buried in her pussy, covered in juice and her own salivia. He began to get hard, and when she looked up at him, her big brown eyes looking directly into his just as she came, his erection grew to full size, oozing precum. Orgasmn in motion, Lily couldnt do anything but scream in bliss and shake as her father watched. She knew she should have stopped, but seeing him there, the thrill she'd gotten, had sent her over the edge. Her sweet juice gushed out around her fingers, coating her ass and the carpet. She finally came down from her high and an instant flash of panic came over her. He had seen! Oh shit! She quickly got up and flushed when she felt her hot, gooey cum siding down her legs. She dove to get her clothes off of the floor but her dad stopped her. "No.' "What?" she asked, looking up at him in shock. "Dont put your clothes back on." he said lustily, his eyes glazed over as they roamed his daughters hot body. Andy had always had a hard on for his Lily ever since she'd started budding and becoming a beautiful young women. He'd often jacked off to his porn videos, imagining the girl was her. He loved bondage and dominating, humiliating a fucktoy. Hearing his daughter call out what a dirty whore she was had been it for him. He was going to take her. She grabbed up her clothes anyway, and began pulling her shirt over her head, 'I'm really sorry dad I didnt know you were going to be-" His hand shot out and ripped the blouse away from her, "I said, dont put your clothes back on.' he said in a lethal voice. "Why?" she asked, covering herself with her hands. He smiled cruelly, 'You said your a slut, so I'm going to use you like one." "Dad no-" Lily began to protest, but Andy quickly grabbed her and shoved her face into her mattress, so she was bent at the waist with her hands down. She tried to struggle, but she was small and petite, whereas he was not, so he easily over powered her. He grabbed her arms and pulled them back, digging his knee into the small of her back as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Do as I say, or you'll be punished." Lily screamed fom the pain he was causing her, he let her arms go and repositioned them so they were straight out over her hand, palms pressed against the bed. He smacked her ass hard and told her not to scream. Her ass burned and she let out a small cry, so he smacked her hard enough to leave a handprint and warned her again. She bit her lip hard and whimpered as she nodded, tears streaming down her face and wetting her comforter. He smiled, "Good, slut." He was so excited with his new toy that he didnt know what to do first, then his eye strayed over to the floor where her discarded hairbrush lay, glistening with her juices. Andy crouched down to grab it, and decided quickly where he wanted it go go. He placed the tip of the handle at her pert little asshole. She began to protest, but he shoved it in as far as it could go. The handle wasnt at all thick, and she was well lubed due to her pervious cumming, so it wouldnt hurt her too bad. She whimpered and bit her lip to stifle to cry. 'Like that, whore?" Andy said as he dropped her pants and pulled her hips up, positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of her sopping wet pussy. "Dad!" she yelled, "No! Please! This isnt ri-" He rammed half of his thick cock into her to silence her. She began thrashing around, the sensatiions of both her pussy and her ass filled too much for her. Tears were flooding from her eyes now, ashamed and disgusted that she was actually enjoying it. Andy grabbed a fistful of her hair and grunted when he felt her tight cunt clamp down on his dick, "You like it, dont you Lily? You really are a whore. You like your daddy violating your dirty holes?" He said teasingly as he shoved his cock in to the hilt, not suprised that she didnt have a hymen, "Say it. Tell me how much you love it.' "I l-l-love you using my-" "Louder." he commanded, slapping her ass hard as he built up a frantic rhythem, pulling out almost all the way and then slamming back into her. 'I love you using my dirty cunt daddy! It feels so good!" Lily screamed as she bagan pushing her ass back against him, getting even more turned on when she heard the sound of his balls slapping against her ass as he spanked her over and over, leaving her ass red and burning. Her pussy was dripping wet, coating Daddy's balls and cock in her juice. He smiled and kept slapping her ass, loving how her pussy squeezed him whenever he landed a hard slap. He was reaming her fuck hole as hard as he could, using one hand to shove the hairbrush in and out of her ass and his other to spank her. "Oh, Daddy yes!" Lily screamed, close to orgasmning, "Use me like a dirty whore! I'm a slut! I'm your fucktoy, cum in me Daddy please! Fill up your baby girls pussy with your hot cum!" She lifted herself up on one elbow and began pinching her nipples, still forcing her pussy back on Daddy's cock in her frenzy to cum. It felt so good. The handle was being shoved in ehr ass over and over, her Daddy's hot cock was fucking her pussy, going in deep and pulling out quickly just to slam back in. Her ass stung but she loved how it felt. Andy reached forward and grabbed one of her nipples, pulling it hard and twisting it cruelly as he came deep inside her, filling up her cunt with his seed. Lily's cunt clenched and she was just about to cum, but he pulled out of her pussy and removed the handle from her ass. Lily whimpered and wiggled her ass, "Daddy! Please let me cum, I'm so hot for you. Make your baby girl cum Daddy!" she begged He smiled, "You dont deserve to cum tonight cunt." he shoved the handle into her freshly fucked pussy to hold his cum in her, "Stay there." He left the room and quickly came back with rope from the garage. He positioned Lily on her bed and tied her wrists and ankles to the bed, spread eagled, "Just to make sure you dont touch yourself." he said, smiling. He removed the handle and took a small egg from his pocket and shoved it deep in her pussy making sure it wouldnt come out. "Whats-" Lily began, but he picked up her dirty, girl cum soaked underwear and shoved it in her mouth. He picked up a small remote off of the bed and set the egg to vibrate on its highest setting so it rattled around deep inside his little cumbucket. Lily writhed, her cheeks flushed, moaning around the gag. When she was just about to cum again Andy lowered the setting so she could just barely feel it inside of her, but with her hypersensitised state he knew she would feel it well and that it would keep her at the edge of orgasm without letting her over. "There we go." he said, then he pulled out of cock and bathed her body and hot cunt in his piss. She was wriithing and trying to thrash around in an attempt to cum, he knew she was being driven crazy. It was only 6 in the afternoon, but he intended to leave Lily there until the next morning. "See you in the morning fuckmeat." He said cheerily before walking over to her TV and putting one of his porno's on replay. He shut off the light and closed the door, heading off to his room. He was already cooking up ideas to use on his baby slut.
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Every single summer of August my family goes down to Cape Cod, Massachusetts for the remanding month of summer. Since my brother was in his junior year of college out in Arizona, he couldn't come with us, so my parents decided that my sister and I could bring one friend. My sister Sam brought her friend, Rebecca while I brought my friend Dave. Since my sister was only two years older than me, we got along pretty well. We both had the same intentions this summer, partying and having fun. And another good thing was that Dave and Rebecca weren't shy about that either. On the last day of July we all packed in my Jeep grand cherokee and drove about six hours up to our house. The drive there wasn't too exciting, my parents were talking about politics or something, and Sam and Rebecca were fast asleep since it was early morning. Dave and I were texting each other about what we were going to do when we get there, because we didn't want my parents to hear and drive right back home. "We have to go crazy while we're here, like non- stop." I texted him with my phone, which I was pretty sure was prehistoric. "Dude, I know did you bring anything with you." he texted back with a smiley face. "Not, really I brought like two grams a weed, and my sister brought vodka, but it's all good cause there's a liquor store, and she has her fake ID." "Oh ok good, I'm so done with Amanda I just want to hook up with every girl I see", Dave replied. Dave just broke up with his girlfriend since eight grade, Amanda. For the past four months they have had problems. Amanda hooked up with some guy at a party, Dave didn't like that too much. Since then they fought constantly, even about the littlest things. About, two weeks ago they had another heated fight and broke up. The remainder of the car ride I daydreamed out the window about the upcoming adventure. I thought this would be the time I would finally get laid. I'm not a nerd, I mean I had numerous girlfriends and got to third base with a couple girls, but I had never had sex. The rest of the car ride went by pretty fast and sooner than later, we reached our house. It was a two story house, painted light blue with white shutters. The good thing was that our house was only a couple feet from the beach. We unpacked our car and settled in, since it was only about one o' clock. Sam, Rebecca, Dave and I all walked down to the beach while my mom and dad stayed at the house. My parents weren't irresponsible, but since we were almost adults they let us do whatever. I think they knew that we drank and partied but still I would want to keep that subject a thought. We reached the beach in about five minutes and rolled out our towels on the beach. There were tons of people on the beach, including some cute girls that Dave and I would definitely talk to later. We all relaxed and let the sun beat down on us for a while. "We're gunna go for a walk, we'll be back later." Sam said as her and Rebecca started to travel across the shallow water. As they walked away me and Dave went into the water. I was very confident in the appearance, I did cross country in the fall and lacrosse in the spring, while going to the gym regularly. Dave played soccer and skied alot, so he was in pretty good shape too. After throwing a football back and forth for awhile we decided it was a good idea to go pick up girls. We saw the two girls from a distance that were in the water and made our way towards them. As we came closer to them I realized how beautiful this one girl was. She was small, skinny, had shoulder length dark brown and green eyes. I was dumbfounded she was so stunning, I was only hope and praying her personality was as good as her looks. "Ok I will take the one on the left with the dark brown hair." I whispered to Dave as know we were only a few feet away from them. "Deal." He said back. Dave threw the football in their direction and I approached the two girls. The ball landed near the girl that I was awing and I began to walk over. I reached the football but she picked it up and threw it back to Dave. Her throw was almost perfect it was right to him, and had a good spiral. "Wow, I don't know any girl that can throw like that." I said with a grin on my face. "Yeah well, my dad taught me when I was little and I got pretty good at it, i think." She replied with one of the most calming voices ever. "Your probably better than me." I croaked, sounding a little nervous. "Ha, I'm Mia by the way." She exclaimed as she shook my hand. "Oh, I'm Brian." Dave was making his way over to us as he was talking to Mia's friend, Cathy. After a while to get to know each other, we all hanged out in the water. I started to get to know Mia pretty well and found out she is really cool. We had lots in common like music and sports. She swims for her high school and is her grade's vice president. As I got to know her, I was liking her even more, she was so nice and up beat that you just always want to be near her. We all got out of the water and headed for the beach. As we laid in the sand I slowly started to make a move, like moving my hand from her shoulder, to her wrist, then her hand. It didn't take very long for us to hold hands. After a while in the sand it was getting dark so we left the beach and we started walking to my house. To tell the truth, I really didn't want to go home yet, yeah it was late but I didn't want to leave Mia. She was different than other girls, if this was any other girl all they would want to do is get drunk and hook up with me. Now, I'm not saying thats a bad thing but I liked that Mia wasn't easy to get with. I wasn't even going to offer if she wanted to drink because I respected her. We reached my house and Dave and I walked them up to the door. "So, can I see you tomorrow?" I asked with a puppy face expression. "That depends, if you want to." Mia said as she slid her number between my fingers. I smirked and looked into her eyes, I then leaned in and kissed her passionately. Our lips connected and our tongues danced with intfusiasum. I let go and slowly opened my eyes, to a beautiful girl in front of me. "Goodnight." I said as I opened my door and saw her walk away. Once Dave and I were both inside, there was no hiding it, I was really into this girl. As we changed from our bathing suits and into more comfortable clothes, as we were getting into our beds. "So you really like this girl?" Dave asked me. "Yeah, kinda how can you tell?" "Come on, Brian after that huge smile on your face after she kissed you, its pretty obvious." "I guess." I said while a chuckle at the end. That night all I thought about was Mia. She was engraved in my mind like someone programed her there. I feel asleep with a smile on my face thinking about the girl who has stolen my heart. The next morning I woke up to the sound of Sam yelling in my ear to wake up. Normally if she did that on any other day I would have pushed her out of my room and close the door with force. As I was still half asleep I heard her say: "Brian, c'mon wake up mom and dad went to breakfast at some restaurant we can go to the liquor store." Once I heard her say that I had more enthusiasm to get the day started. I put on knew close, tried to make my hair look at least half decent, got my phone and wallet and walked out the door. Dave, Sam, and Rebecca were all waiting for me in the car. We drove to the liquor store without a worry on our minds, Sam has gotten passed with her fake ID plenty of times so it was kinda second nature to her now. As we walked through the front door we started getting the usually stuff. We didn't have too much money so we had to settle for Keystone and Natty Ice, but we did manage to get Bud Light Lime as well. As we were paying and walking out my phone vibrated in my pocket. "Hey it's Mia from the beach last night." I read the message and my day just got a little better. "Oh, hey whats up?" I responded not trying to sound like I wanted to make out with her, even though I did. "Nothing much, but I wanted to know if you wanted to hang later tonight." "Yeah, sure Dave and I got beer so if you wanna meet up at the beach around like four and then you guys cab come over. k?" "Yeah, that sounds great see you later." I was actually shocked that I didn't have to follow those stupid dating rules, like wait three days until you see them again or like the guy should always call or text first. I was impressed that Mia didn't care that she texted me, only about a couple hours after we meet. Like I said she was different. The rest of the day I was hoping that four would come soon. Finally, Dave and I walked over to the beach and we saw Mia and Cathy sun bathing on two sandy towels. "Hiya." Dave said as we approached the two girls. "Hey your a little late, its almost five." Cathy said as she leaned in to hug Dave. "Haha, yeah sorry we didn't know what time it was." I said. As I reached Mia, we both smiled and then I leaned in to kiss her. It wasn't anything passionate, just a little peck on her smooth lips. We laid on the beach together, as I had my arm around her. It was getting dark so we got up, brushed the sand off, and started to walk to my house. Dave and Cathy were a couple feet ahead of us, while Mia and I trailed behind. "So if I get too drunk you wont take advantage of me right?" She said sarcastically. "No, I only that when I'm also drunk and the girl isn't as cute as you." I said with a chuckle. "Aww, thats so sweet." She whispered as we locked lips again. As we reached my house I opened to door and let them in. Sarah and Rebecca already broke out the Bud Light and started before us. I introduced Mia and Cathy to Sam and Rebecca, and they started to talk. Meanwhile, Dave and I went upstairs to spray cologne and make ourselves look good. I ate some breath mints and Dave did a few extra pushups to make himself look bigger. We went downstairs and all the girls were outside starting a fire pit. From the looks of it Sam and Rebecca were all ready out of it. Both of them were pretty skinny and it didn't take much for them to get drunk. As the night went on, we all sat around the fire pit talking and drinking like any teenage kids would do. I started to make my move on Mia again and she responded with a graceful kiss. We locked lips while our tongues move and matched each others rhythm. I started to move my hand slowly down her back and I hugged her butt with my hand. Mia started to moan inside my mouth, which made me hard as a rock. She broke the kiss once she noticed my huge boner in my shorts. Without even saying anything she took my hand and led me inside. As we reached my bedroom we both feel on top of my bed, and continued to kiss. Her hand slowly moved down my body until her hand reached my raging hard on. She proceeded to take my pants of and start stroking me, while I grabbed her tit and slowly moved my finger over her nipple. She then began to move her head down to my dick and start to suck my member. He mouth was warm and wet, I was in heaven. She began to pump her mouth up and down my dick as I moaned. It didn't take long for me to feel the effects her blow job building in my balls. I continued to moan and feel shock waves through my body. "Ugh, Mia...... I'm....... I'm gunna cum." I was barely able to say. She still continued to suck me and I was reaching my climax. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. My dick had enough I shot rope after rope of cum into her mouth. It felt like non stop whenever I though I was finished more hot jizz came out of me and into her mouth. After what seemed like forever, I stopped and fell back first on my bed. She swallowed my whole load and washed it down with a beer. She then feel on top of me with a smile on her face. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked with a giggle. "Oh yeah and trust me I will pay you back." I whispered back to her. We both just laid there, holding each other tight. As I was laying there I said to myself. "This girl is something special." If you guys like the story, I will make another part and maybe a whole series. Please since this is my first story I would greatly appreciate constructive criticism. Thanks!
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WARNING: This is my first story sorry im not the best writer in the world It was late one night, but it’s late every night, pretty close to Christmas I was home alone. I was watching TV when my cell phone went off. It was a girl from school I knew. Her name was Alexis, she was a little shorter than me, weighs 110, her hair is straight, long and black with a streak of blond, was a B size bra and a huge, round, firm ass. I was surprised she was texting me since we hated each other. She used me to get her ex mad, and then called it off with me. So I got her back and then I used her to get my ex mad and dumped her. It was official we hated each other every one in school knew. She texted me "Sorry, for everything I have ever done to you I really hope you take this apologie Goodbye." I knew she wanted me for some reason I replied "How do I know your telling the truth is it just cause I was cheated on a couple of days ago and you know I’m single or are you just playing me again?" She then replied "I know I have done bad stuff and I know you hate me but I really want a second chance I had a dream about you look come over to my house tonight please...." I had a bad feeling about this but I had to throw away those feelings. So I walked to Alexis' house (which unfortunately enough is two miles away and I had no car). The cold blinding darkness that engulfed me was enough to make me wanna turn around but I was lonely and I needed someone since I was recently cheated on. I got to her house and she texted me “Come through the window..." I started toward a screen window that went to her room I waited for a minute and then see a small Converse shoe fly threw the screen as it falls to the floor “Come in" Alexis whispered. I climbed through the window, immediately her scent hit my nose she smelt beautiful, she was wearing a bright green tank top that hugged her body and black loose athletic short shorts. She came close to me and whispered "Thanks for coming." She got so close I could feel her warmth. Her scent and warmth was now kind of turning me on. "So, what did you want?" I asked “Forgiveness and a second chance" she replied. I wondered what she meant by that we sat down and watched TV. There was so much tension I sat next to her. She was so warm I brushed my arm against her by accident she looked at me and I looked at her, our eyes connected and I moved closer and put my hand on her knee she then moved her head towards mine and gave me a kiss I moved her under me and I started kissing her I moved my tongue in and out of her mouth till she moved her tongue into mine we played with each others tongues for a while till I felt her little hand on my belt. She struggled trying to take it off. Now I was wishing I wasn’t wearing a belt. I took off my belt and she put her hand down my pants I moved back and was making out with her for a while then I moved my mouth towards her neck she immediately got turned on. I started kissing and sucking her neck I left her a hicky for everyone at school to see on Monday. I started moving her tank top off but she wouldn’t have that, she took her hand out of my pants and started to move her shirt back to its normal place. I started rubbing her leg up and down she didn’t seem to mind. I moved up her black short shorts to her underwear. I took off her shorts and started rubbing her pussy area I looked at her panties the wear black with a pink bow sewed on I also noticed a huge dark spot I felt it and it was wet and warm. She blushed and giggled. I then tried taking off her shirt this time and with a huge success got it off I had this cute girl wearing a black bra and panties under neath me. She giggled and then skillfully took my shirt off I was so horny, she could tell by the way my dick was sticking out. She wanted to let it free she unbuttoned my pants and pulled my black boxer briefs down. Blushing and smiling she held my dick in both of her hands she said "I didn’t know you were so big" and giggled then looked into my eyes and said "Can I .....lick it?" I replied "Do whatever you want with it." She giggled and licked the tip of my head my cold dick felt so good against her warm tongue she went from tip to base. She started stroking my balls with one hand and holding my dick with her other she started licking my dick and balls. I took off her panties and bra and my shirt. As soon as I took of her panties the sweet smell of her pussy filled my nose. She got down on her knees as I sat down on the couch she started sucking on my dick she started off slow and deep letting my dick go all the way to the back of her throat, she didn’t really have gag reflexes. The warmth of her mouth felt so good on my cock the way she got it wet with her saliva and worked her tongue was enough to make me moan. she then speed up I never seen some one move their head that fast. She sucked really hard and moved off my cock till she was off with a pop noise as her lips left my head. She stood up her knees where red and wet I noticed that a liquid was on her inner thighs and on two puddles on the floor. She was so wet and turned on. She then layer down on the couch "I'm ready for you" she quietly whispered. I put my cock into her tiny, wet pussy she let out a small moan and called my name. I put myself deeper into her as I felt her pussy get tighter around me. I watched as she squired and liquids flowed out of her pussy and onto my cock. I was too big for her I thought to myself she must of knew what I was thinking because she said "I don’t care if you tear me in half I want ALL of you in me." she said with a giggle. I then put more of myself in her. I could feel her tight pussy almost at the base of my dick. she was moaning and squirming around. I started to fuck her wet tiny pussy I could feel her lessening up I saw she could not lay still there was a puddle of wetness on her couch. I moved in and started sucking on her breast they were nice and hard it was cold I let the warmth of my mouth turn them back to soft lumps anyone would die for I felt her pussy getting used to my cock. I started moving my cock in and out of her pussy faster I moved my head back for a better thrusting position and I fucked her hard and deep. Her breast were bouncing up and down as I fucked her she then let out a huge squirt and got my chest wet. "whoops." she giggled she pushed me down and then hopped on top she started riding me. She rode me until she squirted again, then I was back on top I fucked her still she started screaming my name. I could feel myself about to orgasm so I pulled out and she quickly started sucking she was rubbing her pussy at the same time. I started moaning then I came in her mouth a little bit and she moved back and I ended up cumming all over her breast and her pubic patch. She scooped up some cum off her breast and put it in her mouth. ""Yum," she exclaimed "same time tomorrow ok?" I smiled and laughed as I put my clothes on and walked to the window, back into the cold.
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Day Thirteen I woke up with a grin on Saturday morning, my whole body stretched and twisted. I had slept so well, my body sated from Daddy's cock the night before. He had fucked me twice, Mommy's tongue cleaning my sloppy, swollen pussy before bed. Her wicked mouth made me cum two more times before I finally fell asleep, exhausted. I was a lucky girl and today was the barbecue! I squealed with excitement and got up to get ready for the day. It was already later than I thought, 11:35am the clock read on my nightstand. Mommy and Daddy had let me sleep in very late. As I walked towards the bathroom I ran my hands down my flat stomach and over my thighs, my skin silky soft. A nice hot shower would be a perfect way to start the day. An hour or so later I was fully dressed in another sundress. This time it was a pretty, light green that made my red hair shine and complimented my auburn waves nicely. The hem went down to the middle of my thighs and rode up pretty high when I sat down but it still covered my bits and pieces. I didn't bother putting on any panties as Daddy would only spank me if he found me wearing any at home. My little titties went naked under the t-shirt dress as well, my hard nipples brushing against the fabric with every one of my steps. It felt so good. "Morning Mommy!" I said, practically skipping into the kitchen. "Morning baby girl, did you sleep well?" she asked, looking up from the magazine she was reading at the kitchen table. "Oh yes Mommy, very well." "Good, I'm glad. Did you invite Hannah over for the barbecue?" I poured some milk into my cereal bowl, took a seat next to her and nodded. "Yes Mommy, she should be here soon." "Oh good, I'm happy she's coming. Tori is bringing her daughter Peggy so you three can hang out," she said, flipping the page to an article that read 'Breeding: A Bull's Story.' "How many people are coming to the party?" I asked around a mouthful of sugary goodness. Mommy glared at me and I quickly closed my mouth to finish chewing. "Sorry," I mumbled. "Uncle Johnny and his girlfriend, Hannah of course, Mr. and Mrs. Henderson are coming. Tori and Peggy, oh and Tori's brother is in town so he's coming as well," Mommy smiled. "It should be a full house!" We sat quietly together, the pages of the magazine turning and my spoon against the bowl the only sounds in the kitchen. "Where's Daddy?" I asked. "He's upstairs in the gym working out," Mommy said, not looking up from the image in front of her. A woman was bound naked to a table, a line of equally naked men waiting patiently beside her as one of them held his dick inside her. The headline read "Welcum to the Neighborhood!" I finished my cereal and went into the living room to watch some tv before Hannah arrived. A new episode of 'Sextacular' was on. The longest running show on television, it's latest season was the hottest yet. As people got more and more comfortable with sex over the years the lives of porn stars was the hottest reality television topic. 'Sextacular' had taken television by storm all those years ago. Ironically with sex readily available the porn industry has pretty much crumbled in on itself. People no longer wanted to pay to see people acting and faking orgasms when they could just have sex themselves. The show was still popular though, it now followed the lives of new age sex workers - bulls and other people in the sex industry like spa workers. I had just flipped on the television when the door bell rang. "I'll get it!" I yelled, bouncing off of the couch to skip to the door. Hannah smiled and struck a cheesy pose when I opened the door. "Hey babe!" she squealed, giving me a quick hug, her hand reaching up to pinch my nipple. "Oof!" I said, pushing her away. "You jerk!" I said, rubbing the little pain. She just laughed and walked into the living room with me. "How was your morning?" I asked her. "It was okay," she said sitting on the couch next to me, pulling her legs up criss-cross-applesauce style, wincing as she did so. "Just ok?" I said, looking at her closely. Her long brown hair was up today in a high pony tail and her outfit, as always, was immaculate. A simple white t-shirt and tan shorts complimented her tanned skin. "The boys were a little rough this morning and pulled a train on my ass," she said. 'The boys,' as she called them, referred to her Dad and her Uncles. Since her four Uncles had yet to find long term women or men of their own, they lived with her and her parents as one big happy family. This meant Hannah and Mrs. Tunt had a LOT of sex with five men in the house. "A train?" I asked, confused. "It's like a gang bang where guys take you one after another but it's usually just in one position, in one hole," she explained. "They come through one after another." She made hand gestures as she talked and I blushed at the image. "Oh," I said lamely. I felt like I was having more and more sexual experiences everyday but I guess in reality I was still pretty innocent in comparison. "Anyways, my asshole is hella sore!" she laughed, adjusting her position again to try and be more comfortable. I nodded in understanding, taking just Daddy's cock in my ass was hard let alone five in a row. "Hey girls!" We both looked up and saw Daddy standing in the doorway. My mouth watering just looking at him. Clearly straight from the home gym upstairs he was shirtless with soft comfortable pants on. His chest muscles and abs were tightly defined from the workout, a sheen of sweat all over his torso. I could see the outline of his cock and heavy balls through the thin material. He looked scrumptious. "Hi Mr. Bourne!" Hannah said with a cheerful little wave. "Are you girls behaving yourselves?" Daddy asked with a wink and we both giggled. "Of course Daddy! Hannah just got here," I said. He leaned against the door jam, one arm stretched above him, the other running down the length of his body. We watched his hand smooth down his stomach and dip below the waistband as he casually stroked his cock under his pants. I moaned softly, my eyes glued to his hand. "Are you girls excited for the party?" he asked. "The food should be great." "I'm excited to meet Peggy!" Hannah said. "She's a very nice girl, addicted to fisting, but otherwise a very nice girl," Daddy said, his hand dropping down beneath the fabric and cupping his balls now. "Can you blame her really?" Hannah laughed. "I don't understand how she can take them so regularly," I added. "Practice!" Hannah giggled. Daddy nodded in agreement, his hand still moving under his pants. His arm dropped from above him and he turned to leave the room. Taking a step he hesitated and then turned back to us. "You know what Missy girl? Why don't you lay back and spread your legs for me so I can fuck your cunt for a while." Startled by his rapid change of topic I just stared at him. "Go ahead Missy," he says seriously, pushing himself off of the wall and walking towards us. "But Daddy-" "No buts, open your legs baby, Daddy needs to give you some cum." I laid back automatically and opened my legs a little as he walked towards me on the couch, my dress sliding up around my waist as I leaned back. His hand was still down his pants, jerking his now fully hard cock. He leaned over me and shoved his pants down to free his cock and rubbing the head all over my pussy, coating his cock with my cream. "But Daddy Hannah is here!" I half-protested, half-moaned as he pushed the first few inches of his cock into my body. "Hannah doesn't mind if we fuck in front of her, do you Hannah?" he said, pulling his hips back and pushing deeper into me. "Oh no, not at all Mr. Bourne, your cock is amazing!" Hannah said eagerly, her eyes staring at where we were joined. "See baby? And you love getting your little twat fucked with an audience so spread those legs nice and wide and let Daddy fuck you nice and deep." Giving in, I weakly let my legs fall back to my sides and spread myself fully open for his cock. He grunted in response and pumped his cock deeper and deeper into my cunt. "He's huge Missy!" Hannah whispered loudly. "He's thicker than my wrist!" Daddy just chuckled at her observation and kept steadily pumping into my body. I moaned feeling his cock head reach the back of my pussy. "There you go. She loves it though, don't you baby girl?" he asked, grinding against my cervix in that way he does that makes my whole body shake. "Yes Daddy!" Hannah scooted closer and Daddy leaned down to kiss me, his tongue thrusting into my mouth in time with his cock into my cunny. "So what's new with you Hannah?" Daddy asked after he pulled back from the steamy kiss, his hips setting a languid pace. "Nothing really Mr. Bourne, I was just telling Missy about the train my family pulled on my ass this morning and how sore I am," she explained, watching my legs wrap around his hips as his ass pumped smoothly into me. "Trains can be fun though," Daddy said wickedly, "Did you have some good cums at least?" "Oh of course Mr. Bourne! I love anal," Hannah said with a grin. "Okay good, Missy loves getting her ass fucked too. Don't you baby girl?" "Yes Daddy." I groaned. "I know Mr. Henderson is looking forward to giving this ass a good reaming this afternoon," Daddy said, smacking my ass cheek. "Oh!" I said, surprised by the new information. "And I'm sure Uncle Johnny will want a piece of your tight cunt too," Daddy continued. "Everyone is going to want to fuck you little girl. You'll be Daddy's good little slut and fuck who I say, right baby?" "Ok Daddy!" Daddy groaned and held his cock deep inside my pussy, feeling it pulse around him. "That's a good girl, cumming on my cock!" Embarrassed by my quick orgasm I squeezed my eyes shut as my body spasmed and the climax rolled through me. "Oh that looks like a good one!" Hannah exclaimed. "She always cums hard on my cock, don't you baby?" Daddy panted, fucking harder into my cunt now, making sure to extend my orgasm as long as possible. "Yes Daddy," I whimpered. "Maybe we should gang bang you today Missy girl," Daddy said, rutting hard against me. "Ooo! You should! I think she'd love it!" Hannah squealed, clapping her hands a few times with excitement. "Would you like that baby girl? A nice little gang bang for your greedy pussy? Does your cunt need cock after cock?" Daddy grunted into my ear, his body now slamming into mine. "Fuck yea that's it! Clench your twat down on my cock and cum on me!" "Daddy!" I screamed as the second climax ripped through me, my pussy spasming so hard it hurt. You could hear our panting breath and the hard slap of his body into mine. I felt his cock swell and knew he was getting close to cumming. "Yea I think your pussy would love a nice gang fuck with everyone this afternoon. I can't wait to see you getting fucked baby girl." "Daddy, please!" I begged, pulling his ass into me and grinding my clit up into his pelvis. "Fuck her Mr. Bourne!" Hannah cheered from the sidelines, her eyes glued to Daddy long dicking me with the whole length of his cock. "Fuck yea! Take my cum baby!" Daddy yelled, burying all nine plus inches of his thick cock deep into my cunt, jabbing it roughly into my cervix with brutally deep short thrusts over and over again. I used my legs to pull his body as close to mine as possible and held him there as his cock pulsed and pumped his cum into me. "Mmm that looks so hot!" Hannah murmured next to us. Sweat dripping off of his face, Daddy leaned down to kiss me again. His tongue rubbing openly against mine as his cock kept spewing ropes of thick cum against the back of my pussy. "Feel good baby?" he asked me, keeping his still hard cock buried deep, occasionally pulsing cum into me. "Yes Daddy," I sighed happily, the aftershocks of my orgasm still rippling through my pussy, milking his cock. He smiled down at me and leaned down to suck on my tongue again. "Oh! Daddy?!" I gasped, surprised, pulling away from his mouth. "Yea baby?" "She's licking where we're fucking!" I said, shocked to feel Hannah's tongue on my pussy. "You like that baby? Cock in your cunt and a tongue on your pussy?" he said smiling down at me. "Yes Daddy!" I moaned at the sensation. "Let her clean us up baby girl, she deserves a treat don't you think?" he asked. I nodded, loving the feeling of her tongue licking around the base of Daddy's cock where it entered my body. My pussy hole was stretched tight around his dick and her mouth felt amazing on the tender and abused tissue. "Feel my cum leaking out of you?" Daddy asked between kisses. I nodded, once again he had filled me up until I was overflowing. "She's slurping them up for us," Daddy whispered. "I think she likes our cum." I giggled at his wink and nodded again, her tongue now playing with my asshole and licking up the cum that had slid down there. Daddy pulled his cock out of my pussy and then slid it in balls deep again, pushing more cum out of me. Hannah made a happy noise and went back to work cleaning us. I sighed with happiness. ------------------------------ Thank you for taking the time to read this little dirty story, hopefully you enjoyed it. Over the years my writing has improved and my mind just got dirtier. If you'd like to read more of my work, head over to www.amazon.com/author/misspadventurous and let me know what you think! xoxo, p
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I am a divorced father of one beautiful little 13yr old redhead. We have been alone for two years now and have the best relationship a father/daughter could have. Megan is a very smart, athletic young girl. I have a thriving business and work at home. We are more than comfortable with my success. Megan has been a big help to me, after all, I sell women's clothing. She has excellent taste when it comes to clothes. I surf the net a lot and check out porn. I have been using this to relieve myself by masterbating and lately, cumming in Megan's used underwear. This just started recently, since I've noticed her developement. She is just getting a little mouthfull of tit and has one hell of an ass. I have cum in my sweats while she lays around in her little t-shirt and panties. Her mouth is like that of Angela Joline, very very sexy. I'd love to put my rock hard cock in there. Her panties smell so sweet. I'd love to lick her pussy. Fuck, I must be a sick man. This is my daughter I'm thinking about. A couple of weeks went by and I happen to see Megan and her friend Nichole in the pool. Nichole had her skimpy bikini on and Megan did too. Nichole is a frickin fox. She's also 13. A little more tit than Megan but not much. They didn't know I was home yet. Nichole was fondling Megan's little titties. They were laughing and taking turns. Teasing each other like they were lovers. That's as far as it went. But it was enough to provoke me into the bathroom and beat off. I shot one hell of a load. Nichole was spending the night. We made plans for movies and popcorn. I ran to the store and got some pop for the girls and some rum and coke for me. We proceeded to watch some thriller movie, Saw3 I think, and ate popcorn. The girls were in their t-shirt/panties sleepwear. I couldn't believe how hot they looked. I was in my usual sweat pants. No underwear, I like to play if I want. Not only that, when Megan goes to sleep watching a movie, she puts her head in my lap and the sensation on my cock is wild. The girls asked if they could try my rum and coke, I said sure. They liked it. They asked if they could have some. I thought, a little won't hurt. They went out to make their drinks the way I told them to. But not quite. When they came back I could smell the strength and it was strong. I watched them drink some and they seemed to like it. I went and got myself on too. Two hours later, I had two drunk little girls on my hands. They were funny as hell. I was laughing non stop. They turned off the movie and put the channel to music. They were dancing around and laughing. Nichole decided to take her t-shirt off and dared Megan to do the same. Fuck me, what a sight. There they were, dancing in their panties in front of me. My cock was raging at this point. They told me to come and dance with them. I said I shouldn't. Nichole came over and grabbed my hand and ushered me over to dance. My cock was bouncing around while dancing with girls, they had to see it. It was tenting my sweats. Nichole came and put her arms around me and said "dance with me". Fuck, shit, piss, damn, I'm gonna fucking cum right now. I held off until Nichole's tits were pressing in my belly. She was pulling me hard into her and I just came, spurt after spurt in my sweats. She noticed it was wet and asked what it was. I said I spilt my drink. She bought it, she was drunk as was Megan. Megan had lain down on the couch, asleep it appeared. Nichole continued her dance. I picked Nichole up and held her while we danced. She liked this and wrapped her arms around my neck. I positioned her so that her panties were in line with my hardening cock. Her nice little tits were rubbing my chest. Man, this is hot. I put my hands under her ass to hold her up, she didn't mind. I got a little more brave and slipped a finger under the elastic band to her pussy. My cock rubbing on her slit. She still didn't mind. I realized she was passed out. I wanted more of that pussy, I took her to bed and layed her down. I put my hand on her breast and felt how firm they were. I then rested my hand on her panty covered pussy. Slowly, I moved around, playing with cunt. I could feel wetness. I slipped my finger under the panties again and found her clit and her wet pussy. I ran my finger up and down her cunt lips and they were wet. I slipped my finger into her hot wet pussy. I played a little and then pulled my finger to get a taste of her. Sweeeeet, fucking sweet. I couldn't stand it no more, I pulled out my cock and stroked it. Pre cum had already been flowing. I pulled her panties down and off. She didn't awake. Perfect. I spread those lovely legs and put my face right down on her sweet we pussy. I licked and sucked and fingered her ever so gently as if not to wake her. I looked at her face and she was looking wide eye at me. She was breathing hard. Then she smiled and said that it felt good. I asked if she was sure and she said yes, "Megan and I pleasure each other like that often". I couldn't belive it. Megan? Just then, Megan walked in, smiling. "hi dad, whatcha doing to Nichole". Fuck, I was busted. My cock was hanging out, Megan looking and Nichole's pussy juice all over my face. I couldn't say anything. Megan came over and jumped on the bed with Nichole and gave her a passionate kiss. Fuck me man, where'd that come from. Nichole grabbed Megan and slowly was pulling her panties off while french kissing. Megan broke the kiss and smiled at me and said, "Daddy, why don't you join us"? It was too much to be true. I climbed onto the bed, kissed Megan and Nichole passionately. I had one hand on each pussy, loving the sweet softness, wetness and freshness. After sucking and licking each of their little tits, I decided it was time for some relief. I grabbed my cock, got between Megan's legs and touched the tip to her wet pussy. I came so hard, I thought my cock was going to explode. Then I woke up with very wet sweats. Megan and Nichole were still on the couch, I was on the floor. But, that did give me an ideal.
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Every single summer of August my family goes down to Cape Cod, Massachusetts for the remanding month of summer. Since my brother was in his junior year of college out in Arizona, he couldn't come with us, so my parents decided that my sister and I could bring one friend. My sister Sam brought her friend, Rebecca while I brought my friend Dave. Since my sister was only two years older than me, we got along pretty well. We both had the same intentions this summer, partying and having fun. And another good thing was that Dave and Rebecca weren't shy about that either. On the last day of July we all packed in my Jeep grand cherokee and drove about six hours up to our house. The drive there wasn't too exciting, my parents were talking about politics or something, and Sam and Rebecca were fast asleep since it was early morning. Dave and I were texting each other about what we were going to do when we get there, because we didn't want my parents to hear and drive right back home. "We have to go crazy while we're here, like non- stop." I texted him with my phone, which I was pretty sure was prehistoric. "Dude, I know did you bring anything with you." he texted back with a smiley face. "Not, really I brought like two grams a weed, and my sister brought vodka, but it's all good cause there's a liquor store, and she has her fake ID." "Oh ok good, I'm so done with Amanda I just want to hook up with every girl I see", Dave replied. Dave just broke up with his girlfriend since eight grade, Amanda. For the past four months they have had problems. Amanda hooked up with some guy at a party, Dave didn't like that too much. Since then they fought constantly, even about the littlest things. About, two weeks ago they had another heated fight and broke up. The remainder of the car ride I daydreamed out the window about the upcoming adventure. I thought this would be the time I would finally get laid. I'm not a nerd, I mean I had numerous girlfriends and got to third base with a couple girls, but I had never had sex. The rest of the car ride went by pretty fast and sooner than later, we reached our house. It was a two story house, painted light blue with white shutters. The good thing was that our house was only a couple feet from the beach. We unpacked our car and settled in, since it was only about one o' clock. Sam, Rebecca, Dave and I all walked down to the beach while my mom and dad stayed at the house. My parents weren't irresponsible, but since we were almost adults they let us do whatever. I think they knew that we drank and partied but still I would want to keep that subject a thought. We reached the beach in about five minutes and rolled out our towels on the beach. There were tons of people on the beach, including some cute girls that Dave and I would definitely talk to later. We all relaxed and let the sun beat down on us for a while. "We're gunna go for a walk, we'll be back later." Sam said as her and Rebecca started to travel across the shallow water. As they walked away me and Dave went into the water. I was very confident in the appearance, I did cross country in the fall and lacrosse in the spring, while going to the gym regularly. Dave played soccer and skied alot, so he was in pretty good shape too. After throwing a football back and forth for awhile we decided it was a good idea to go pick up girls. We saw the two girls from a distance that were in the water and made our way towards them. As we came closer to them I realized how beautiful this one girl was. She was small, skinny, had shoulder length dark brown and green eyes. I was dumbfounded she was so stunning, I was only hope and praying her personality was as good as her looks. "Ok I will take the one on the left with the dark brown hair." I whispered to Dave as know we were only a few feet away from them. "Deal." He said back. Dave threw the football in their direction and I approached the two girls. The ball landed near the girl that I was awing and I began to walk over. I reached the football but she picked it up and threw it back to Dave. Her throw was almost perfect it was right to him, and had a good spiral. "Wow, I don't know any girl that can throw like that." I said with a grin on my face. "Yeah well, my dad taught me when I was little and I got pretty good at it, i think." She replied with one of the most calming voices ever. "Your probably better than me." I croaked, sounding a little nervous. "Ha, I'm Mia by the way." She exclaimed as she shook my hand. "Oh, I'm Brian." Dave was making his way over to us as he was talking to Mia's friend, Cathy. After a while to get to know each other, we all hanged out in the water. I started to get to know Mia pretty well and found out she is really cool. We had lots in common like music and sports. She swims for her high school and is her grade's vice president. As I got to know her, I was liking her even more, she was so nice and up beat that you just always want to be near her. We all got out of the water and headed for the beach. As we laid in the sand I slowly started to make a move, like moving my hand from her shoulder, to her wrist, then her hand. It didn't take very long for us to hold hands. After a while in the sand it was getting dark so we left the beach and we started walking to my house. To tell the truth, I really didn't want to go home yet, yeah it was late but I didn't want to leave Mia. She was different than other girls, if this was any other girl all they would want to do is get drunk and hook up with me. Now, I'm not saying thats a bad thing but I liked that Mia wasn't easy to get with. I wasn't even going to offer if she wanted to drink because I respected her. We reached my house and Dave and I walked them up to the door. "So, can I see you tomorrow?" I asked with a puppy face expression. "That depends, if you want to." Mia said as she slid her number between my fingers. I smirked and looked into her eyes, I then leaned in and kissed her passionately. Our lips connected and our tongues danced with intfusiasum. I let go and slowly opened my eyes, to a beautiful girl in front of me. "Goodnight." I said as I opened my door and saw her walk away. Once Dave and I were both inside, there was no hiding it, I was really into this girl. As we changed from our bathing suits and into more comfortable clothes, as we were getting into our beds. "So you really like this girl?" Dave asked me. "Yeah, kinda how can you tell?" "Come on, Brian after that huge smile on your face after she kissed you, its pretty obvious." "I guess." I said while a chuckle at the end. That night all I thought about was Mia. She was engraved in my mind like someone programed her there. I feel asleep with a smile on my face thinking about the girl who has stolen my heart. The next morning I woke up to the sound of Sam yelling in my ear to wake up. Normally if she did that on any other day I would have pushed her out of my room and close the door with force. As I was still half asleep I heard her say: "Brian, c'mon wake up mom and dad went to breakfast at some restaurant we can go to the liquor store." Once I heard her say that I had more enthusiasm to get the day started. I put on knew close, tried to make my hair look at least half decent, got my phone and wallet and walked out the door. Dave, Sam, and Rebecca were all waiting for me in the car. We drove to the liquor store without a worry on our minds, Sam has gotten passed with her fake ID plenty of times so it was kinda second nature to her now. As we walked through the front door we started getting the usually stuff. We didn't have too much money so we had to settle for Keystone and Natty Ice, but we did manage to get Bud Light Lime as well. As we were paying and walking out my phone vibrated in my pocket. "Hey it's Mia from the beach last night." I read the message and my day just got a little better. "Oh, hey whats up?" I responded not trying to sound like I wanted to make out with her, even though I did. "Nothing much, but I wanted to know if you wanted to hang later tonight." "Yeah, sure Dave and I got beer so if you wanna meet up at the beach around like four and then you guys cab come over. k?" "Yeah, that sounds great see you later." I was actually shocked that I didn't have to follow those stupid dating rules, like wait three days until you see them again or like the guy should always call or text first. I was impressed that Mia didn't care that she texted me, only about a couple hours after we meet. Like I said she was different. The rest of the day I was hoping that four would come soon. Finally, Dave and I walked over to the beach and we saw Mia and Cathy sun bathing on two sandy towels. "Hiya." Dave said as we approached the two girls. "Hey your a little late, its almost five." Cathy said as she leaned in to hug Dave. "Haha, yeah sorry we didn't know what time it was." I said. As I reached Mia, we both smiled and then I leaned in to kiss her. It wasn't anything passionate, just a little peck on her smooth lips. We laid on the beach together, as I had my arm around her. It was getting dark so we got up, brushed the sand off, and started to walk to my house. Dave and Cathy were a couple feet ahead of us, while Mia and I trailed behind. "So if I get too drunk you wont take advantage of me right?" She said sarcastically. "No, I only that when I'm also drunk and the girl isn't as cute as you." I said with a chuckle. "Aww, thats so sweet." She whispered as we locked lips again. As we reached my house I opened to door and let them in. Sarah and Rebecca already broke out the Bud Light and started before us. I introduced Mia and Cathy to Sam and Rebecca, and they started to talk. Meanwhile, Dave and I went upstairs to spray cologne and make ourselves look good. I ate some breath mints and Dave did a few extra pushups to make himself look bigger. We went downstairs and all the girls were outside starting a fire pit. From the looks of it Sam and Rebecca were all ready out of it. Both of them were pretty skinny and it didn't take much for them to get drunk. As the night went on, we all sat around the fire pit talking and drinking like any teenage kids would do. I started to make my move on Mia again and she responded with a graceful kiss. We locked lips while our tongues move and matched each others rhythm. I started to move my hand slowly down her back and I hugged her butt with my hand. Mia started to moan inside my mouth, which made me hard as a rock. She broke the kiss once she noticed my huge boner in my shorts. Without even saying anything she took my hand and led me inside. As we reached my bedroom we both feel on top of my bed, and continued to kiss. Her hand slowly moved down my body until her hand reached my raging hard on. She proceeded to take my pants of and start stroking me, while I grabbed her tit and slowly moved my finger over her nipple. She then began to move her head down to my dick and start to suck my member. He mouth was warm and wet, I was in heaven. She began to pump her mouth up and down my dick as I moaned. It didn't take long for me to feel the effects her blow job building in my balls. I continued to moan and feel shock waves through my body. "Ugh, Mia...... I'm....... I'm gunna cum." I was barely able to say. She still continued to suck me and I was reaching my climax. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. My dick had enough I shot rope after rope of cum into her mouth. It felt like non stop whenever I though I was finished more hot jizz came out of me and into her mouth. After what seemed like forever, I stopped and fell back first on my bed. She swallowed my whole load and washed it down with a beer. She then feel on top of me with a smile on her face. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked with a giggle. "Oh yeah and trust me I will pay you back." I whispered back to her. We both just laid there, holding each other tight. As I was laying there I said to myself. "This girl is something special." If you guys like the story, I will make another part and maybe a whole series. Please since this is my first story I would greatly appreciate constructive criticism. Thanks!
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Every single summer of August my family goes down to Cape Cod, Massachusetts for the remanding month of summer. Since my brother was in his junior year of college out in Arizona, he couldn't come with us, so my parents decided that my sister and I could bring one friend. My sister Sam brought her friend, Rebecca while I brought my friend Dave. Since my sister was only two years older than me, we got along pretty well. We both had the same intentions this summer, partying and having fun. And another good thing was that Dave and Rebecca weren't shy about that either. On the last day of July we all packed in my Jeep grand cherokee and drove about six hours up to our house. The drive there wasn't too exciting, my parents were talking about politics or something, and Sam and Rebecca were fast asleep since it was early morning. Dave and I were texting each other about what we were going to do when we get there, because we didn't want my parents to hear and drive right back home. "We have to go crazy while we're here, like non- stop." I texted him with my phone, which I was pretty sure was prehistoric. "Dude, I know did you bring anything with you." he texted back with a smiley face. "Not, really I brought like two grams a weed, and my sister brought vodka, but it's all good cause there's a liquor store, and she has her fake ID." "Oh ok good, I'm so done with Amanda I just want to hook up with every girl I see", Dave replied. Dave just broke up with his girlfriend since eight grade, Amanda. For the past four months they have had problems. Amanda hooked up with some guy at a party, Dave didn't like that too much. Since then they fought constantly, even about the littlest things. About, two weeks ago they had another heated fight and broke up. The remainder of the car ride I daydreamed out the window about the upcoming adventure. I thought this would be the time I would finally get laid. I'm not a nerd, I mean I had numerous girlfriends and got to third base with a couple girls, but I had never had sex. The rest of the car ride went by pretty fast and sooner than later, we reached our house. It was a two story house, painted light blue with white shutters. The good thing was that our house was only a couple feet from the beach. We unpacked our car and settled in, since it was only about one o' clock. Sam, Rebecca, Dave and I all walked down to the beach while my mom and dad stayed at the house. My parents weren't irresponsible, but since we were almost adults they let us do whatever. I think they knew that we drank and partied but still I would want to keep that subject a thought. We reached the beach in about five minutes and rolled out our towels on the beach. There were tons of people on the beach, including some cute girls that Dave and I would definitely talk to later. We all relaxed and let the sun beat down on us for a while. "We're gunna go for a walk, we'll be back later." Sam said as her and Rebecca started to travel across the shallow water. As they walked away me and Dave went into the water. I was very confident in the appearance, I did cross country in the fall and lacrosse in the spring, while going to the gym regularly. Dave played soccer and skied alot, so he was in pretty good shape too. After throwing a football back and forth for awhile we decided it was a good idea to go pick up girls. We saw the two girls from a distance that were in the water and made our way towards them. As we came closer to them I realized how beautiful this one girl was. She was small, skinny, had shoulder length dark brown and green eyes. I was dumbfounded she was so stunning, I was only hope and praying her personality was as good as her looks. "Ok I will take the one on the left with the dark brown hair." I whispered to Dave as know we were only a few feet away from them. "Deal." He said back. Dave threw the football in their direction and I approached the two girls. The ball landed near the girl that I was awing and I began to walk over. I reached the football but she picked it up and threw it back to Dave. Her throw was almost perfect it was right to him, and had a good spiral. "Wow, I don't know any girl that can throw like that." I said with a grin on my face. "Yeah well, my dad taught me when I was little and I got pretty good at it, i think." She replied with one of the most calming voices ever. "Your probably better than me." I croaked, sounding a little nervous. "Ha, I'm Mia by the way." She exclaimed as she shook my hand. "Oh, I'm Brian." Dave was making his way over to us as he was talking to Mia's friend, Cathy. After a while to get to know each other, we all hanged out in the water. I started to get to know Mia pretty well and found out she is really cool. We had lots in common like music and sports. She swims for her high school and is her grade's vice president. As I got to know her, I was liking her even more, she was so nice and up beat that you just always want to be near her. We all got out of the water and headed for the beach. As we laid in the sand I slowly started to make a move, like moving my hand from her shoulder, to her wrist, then her hand. It didn't take very long for us to hold hands. After a while in the sand it was getting dark so we left the beach and we started walking to my house. To tell the truth, I really didn't want to go home yet, yeah it was late but I didn't want to leave Mia. She was different than other girls, if this was any other girl all they would want to do is get drunk and hook up with me. Now, I'm not saying thats a bad thing but I liked that Mia wasn't easy to get with. I wasn't even going to offer if she wanted to drink because I respected her. We reached my house and Dave and I walked them up to the door. "So, can I see you tomorrow?" I asked with a puppy face expression. "That depends, if you want to." Mia said as she slid her number between my fingers. I smirked and looked into her eyes, I then leaned in and kissed her passionately. Our lips connected and our tongues danced with intfusiasum. I let go and slowly opened my eyes, to a beautiful girl in front of me. "Goodnight." I said as I opened my door and saw her walk away. Once Dave and I were both inside, there was no hiding it, I was really into this girl. As we changed from our bathing suits and into more comfortable clothes, as we were getting into our beds. "So you really like this girl?" Dave asked me. "Yeah, kinda how can you tell?" "Come on, Brian after that huge smile on your face after she kissed you, its pretty obvious." "I guess." I said while a chuckle at the end. That night all I thought about was Mia. She was engraved in my mind like someone programed her there. I feel asleep with a smile on my face thinking about the girl who has stolen my heart. The next morning I woke up to the sound of Sam yelling in my ear to wake up. Normally if she did that on any other day I would have pushed her out of my room and close the door with force. As I was still half asleep I heard her say: "Brian, c'mon wake up mom and dad went to breakfast at some restaurant we can go to the liquor store." Once I heard her say that I had more enthusiasm to get the day started. I put on knew close, tried to make my hair look at least half decent, got my phone and wallet and walked out the door. Dave, Sam, and Rebecca were all waiting for me in the car. We drove to the liquor store without a worry on our minds, Sam has gotten passed with her fake ID plenty of times so it was kinda second nature to her now. As we walked through the front door we started getting the usually stuff. We didn't have too much money so we had to settle for Keystone and Natty Ice, but we did manage to get Bud Light Lime as well. As we were paying and walking out my phone vibrated in my pocket. "Hey it's Mia from the beach last night." I read the message and my day just got a little better. "Oh, hey whats up?" I responded not trying to sound like I wanted to make out with her, even though I did. "Nothing much, but I wanted to know if you wanted to hang later tonight." "Yeah, sure Dave and I got beer so if you wanna meet up at the beach around like four and then you guys cab come over. k?" "Yeah, that sounds great see you later." I was actually shocked that I didn't have to follow those stupid dating rules, like wait three days until you see them again or like the guy should always call or text first. I was impressed that Mia didn't care that she texted me, only about a couple hours after we meet. Like I said she was different. The rest of the day I was hoping that four would come soon. Finally, Dave and I walked over to the beach and we saw Mia and Cathy sun bathing on two sandy towels. "Hiya." Dave said as we approached the two girls. "Hey your a little late, its almost five." Cathy said as she leaned in to hug Dave. "Haha, yeah sorry we didn't know what time it was." I said. As I reached Mia, we both smiled and then I leaned in to kiss her. It wasn't anything passionate, just a little peck on her smooth lips. We laid on the beach together, as I had my arm around her. It was getting dark so we got up, brushed the sand off, and started to walk to my house. Dave and Cathy were a couple feet ahead of us, while Mia and I trailed behind. "So if I get too drunk you wont take advantage of me right?" She said sarcastically. "No, I only that when I'm also drunk and the girl isn't as cute as you." I said with a chuckle. "Aww, thats so sweet." She whispered as we locked lips again. As we reached my house I opened to door and let them in. Sarah and Rebecca already broke out the Bud Light and started before us. I introduced Mia and Cathy to Sam and Rebecca, and they started to talk. Meanwhile, Dave and I went upstairs to spray cologne and make ourselves look good. I ate some breath mints and Dave did a few extra pushups to make himself look bigger. We went downstairs and all the girls were outside starting a fire pit. From the looks of it Sam and Rebecca were all ready out of it. Both of them were pretty skinny and it didn't take much for them to get drunk. As the night went on, we all sat around the fire pit talking and drinking like any teenage kids would do. I started to make my move on Mia again and she responded with a graceful kiss. We locked lips while our tongues move and matched each others rhythm. I started to move my hand slowly down her back and I hugged her butt with my hand. Mia started to moan inside my mouth, which made me hard as a rock. She broke the kiss once she noticed my huge boner in my shorts. Without even saying anything she took my hand and led me inside. As we reached my bedroom we both feel on top of my bed, and continued to kiss. Her hand slowly moved down my body until her hand reached my raging hard on. She proceeded to take my pants of and start stroking me, while I grabbed her tit and slowly moved my finger over her nipple. She then began to move her head down to my dick and start to suck my member. He mouth was warm and wet, I was in heaven. She began to pump her mouth up and down my dick as I moaned. It didn't take long for me to feel the effects her blow job building in my balls. I continued to moan and feel shock waves through my body. "Ugh, Mia...... I'm....... I'm gunna cum." I was barely able to say. She still continued to suck me and I was reaching my climax. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. My dick had enough I shot rope after rope of cum into her mouth. It felt like non stop whenever I though I was finished more hot jizz came out of me and into her mouth. After what seemed like forever, I stopped and fell back first on my bed. She swallowed my whole load and washed it down with a beer. She then feel on top of me with a smile on her face. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked with a giggle. "Oh yeah and trust me I will pay you back." I whispered back to her. We both just laid there, holding each other tight. As I was laying there I said to myself. "This girl is something special." If you guys like the story, I will make another part and maybe a whole series. Please since this is my first story I would greatly appreciate constructive criticism. Thanks!
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Hi I was pushing deep filling her. She was coating my cock "daddy, im gonna cum. Im gonna cum all over your hard cock." "daddy wants you to cum, cum all over that hard cock." "oh,daddy it feels so good, oh, fuck." She moaned biting her lip. I reached around her picking her up with my cock inside her and turned over so she could ride me. "be a good slut and ride daddys cock." I said grabbing her ass and pushing her down on me. I held her ass as she rode me. "i want to be your slut daddy." She said fucking me. "will you teach me?" She asked dangling her breasts in my face. My fingers were moving up and down the cum coated crack of the little girls ass as she rode me deep fucking me. "ill be a nasty little slut for you,daddy." "i want you to be nasty for me." I said grunting as we grinded together. Her clit was hard. "i love slutty little girls, they turn me on so much." "do I turn you on daddy?" She said licking my neck as her fingernails grazed my back. "yes, you turn daddy on so much." "do I turn you on enough to cum for me, daddy, only a good little slut would make her daddy cum?" She asked grinding into me as she moved her slippery slit up and down my shaft. I pulled her face to mine,.and grabbed her ass spreading it,.as I pushrd up into her and we started to kiss as she braced herself with her hands clenching the sheets on the bed. She started moaning as the thirteen year old lolita started to approach another orgasm. My sac was tightening up and I was close myself. Fucking this nasty little girl made my balls boil, and I would play her dad as long it got her off. "oh, yes, daddy is going to cum for his nasty little slut. Cum all up inside that young tight pink pussy." I said running my index finger over the little girls bung hole. She looked at me biting her bottom lip. "go ahead daddy, stick your finger up your sluts ass." Her asshole was well lubricated from our hot fucking and I slowly pushed the tip of my index finger inside her, sodomizing the little nymphs asshole. "oooh," she said looking at me. "that feels so good in my ass." She cried bucking me faster, grinding her cockhungry pussy up and down my shaft. "oh, fuck, daddy! Oh, fuck, daddy! That feels so.fucking good my little clit is going to squirt all over your big hard cock, daddy." She said as she gushed all over me as I pushed my finger deeper inside the little girls bowels. "thats a good little slut baby, keep fucking me, baby!" we were sweating as she after riding her orgasm out collapsed on top of me, exhausted. I kissed her on the mouth gently as she kept my cock inside her moving slowly with it inside her. I could tell as we slowed I was drenched with our sex, my cock was well lubed with the tight little pussy it was buried in, my pubic hair was drenched from our fucking and she had dripped all over my sac. The room smelled like sex, I had only hoped her mother wouldnt notice. "know what I want you to do, baby?" I asked licking down her cleavage. "anything for you, daddy." She said as we moved sideways. "i want you to get on your hands and knees get that pretty little ass of yours up in the air, so I can fuck you doggie style." I pulled out of her and stroked her cream down my cock and I stood at the end of the bed as she moved her body down while she was getting up on her hands and knees spreading her legs. Her freshly fucked pussy was open and dripping. "that pussy looks so good." I said stroking my cock trying not to cum. I grabbed her ass and got on my haunches and pushed my tongue inbetween the bubblegum pink lips of Kellys pussy. "oh,fuck,daddy!" She yelped as my tongue dug deeper tasting her insides. "this is my pussy!" I said pulling lips apart, tasting deeper. "yes, daddy, your pussy, anytime you want it." She said as my tongue moved up and down her slit. I moved up to her ass licking the little girls bung as her fingers moved to her slit. I stood up grabbing my cock. And started to guide it towards her cock hungry pink. "oh,yeah, fuck me daddy." She said wiggling her tiny ass to take me. "fuck me hard, daddy, use my pussy." I pushed all the way in filling her, her pussy was well lubed and cream was coating my cock as I fucked the little girl. "oh, baby, daddy loves that young little pussy. Oh, its so fucking tight!" I moaned reaching under her to grab her hanging breast as she met my thrusts. Her ass was slapping up against me. She was moaning as my cock filled her underaged pink, I felt her fingernails scrape my cock as she masterbated her clit. "oh, daddy, i'm gonna cum for you....oh fuck, oh fuck daddy....ohhh fuck." She turned her head to look at me as I was banging her hard. I was fucking her fast, my sac was filling with jizz close to nutting up inside the tight underaged pussy. "cum for me daddy, I feel it, you're gonna cum all up inside this tight little hole arent you, I feel it in your nuts! Cum for me,daddy!" She screamed as I pumped my cock in and out of her. "oh, baby im so close." Her hand reached down and cupped my sac as I blew my load inside her filling her womb with my jizz. It exploded deep inside. "oh,thats it, daddy, cum for your little slut." I pumped and,pumped,as she moaned to orgasm and once I emtpied my sac I collapsed over the little girl sideways. she moved beside me sideways and,placing my hand on her breast. I kissed her neck and was looking at us,in the mirror, she had a sexy little body. "i love you,daddy." She said as my hand moved down her body, molesting her girlish curves. My cock was still hard. " daddy loves his little girl, too." I said as she,lifted her leg giving me access to her well fucked slit. Her mound and inner pink was hot and I could feel the heat coming from it. "your a good little slut, but you need more lessons." "are you going to teach me, daddy?" "is that what you want daddy to do?" I asked as my hand continued to explore her body. "you want daddy to teach you how to take care of a man." "oh,yes, daddy that sounds so good, I want you to teach me everything about being a good slut." "my little slut." I said "yes of course daddy, your young little slut." She said turning over and grabbing my cock. The head was sensitive but I was still rock hard. I turned over on my back as our tongues met, and her tiny hand moved up and down the shaft of my cock. I kissed her deeply and licked down her little body, sucking her nipples. I was in love with her already. "daddy, will you teach me how to suck your cock?" She,asked looking at me. "it did such a good job fucking me, I just feel it needs a little more attention." I gently.pushed her by her shoulders down the bed as she looked up at me with pure lust in her baby blue eyes from my cock in front of her face. She stuck her tongue out and licked up my shaft. Her eyes were glued to mine as the nasty little girl covered my shaft with her saliva. When she reached the head her tongue licked in the prick hole tasting the precum that was drooling out the tip. "are you ready daddy?" She lowered her head taking me in her mouth. Sucking and drooling down my shaft as her head was bobbing up and down my shaft. I gently grabbed her.by the back of her head and gently started thrusting in her mouth, she opened her.mouth wider taking me and pretty soon I was fucking her face. I was grunting as she sucked my cock hard. Her hand was inbetween her legs stroking her clit and she was moaning with my cock in her mouth. She let go me and it flapped up slapping my stomach. Her tongue was on my sac. She took her time.tonguing each nut gently. "do you like this,daddy?" She.asked grabbing my cock and stroking it. "i'll show you how much daddy likes it." I said.pushing myself up on my knee as I guided it into her mouth. I was pushing in and out of her mouth as I approached orgasm. "Youre going to be a good little slut and swallow everything. I squirt into your mouth." "ooh, daddy I want you to cum in my mouth." She said slurping. I was pumping deep in her mouth. "take me.deeper, baby, I want you
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Jacie lay in bed as she played with herself. She opened her eyes as she moaned softly, and spotted her father in the doorway. She froze for a second, but kept going when she realized he was actually watching her. She moved her fingers faster inside her pussy, letting her thumb circle her clit over and over again. She was going to put on a show for him. Frank looked in at his daughter as she played with herself. It took everything in him not to barge through the door and have his way with her. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn’t help it. Just the sight of her gave him a hard on. He couldn’t peel his eyes away from his daughter. He watched as she worked her pussy faster, making her moan loudly this time. He couldn’t help but notice how each time her thumb ran over her clit, her body would shake. He wanted to be the one to make her do that. The next morning, Frank got out of bed, and made his way to the bathroom. He could hear the shower, but he had to pee. He knocked once. “Come in!” His daughter yelled from the other side of the door. Frank opened the door and made his way to the toilet. There was no shyness between him and his daughter. They’d been living just the two of them for a while now, and were used to being around each other. When Frank was finished, he flushed causing his daughter to scream. She hopped out of the shower and glared at her father. “Daddy, that wasn’t nice.” She said. “The water turned freezing. Frank noticed his daughter’s hard nipples. “Sorry baby,” He said. “I wasn’t thinking.” He tried not to look at her naked body that she didn’t try to cover. He felt himself getting hard, and turned around to walk out of the bathroom. “Daddy?” His daughter called. “Yeah honey?” He asked, not turning around. “Why were you looking at my body like that?” “I wasn’t. I-“ “I like the way you look at me Daddy.” Jacie whispered, stepping closer to her father. He turned around. “I like that your cock gets hard when you look at me.” Jacie moved closer to her father, pressing her wet body against his. He was only in boxers, so his hard cock was pressed right up against her. “Jacie, go take your shower, I’ll be downstairs.” Jacie didn’t let her father walk away. She backed him into the wall and pressed her lips to his. She pressed herself against him again. She slid his boxers off, and let his hard on slide between her legs. “Jacie,” Her father said. But that was the last time he would try to stop her. “I like when you say my name Daddy,” She whispered seductively. Before Frank could react, his instincts took over. Her grabbed his daughter around the waist and lifted her into the air. The shower was still running, and he brought her back under the hot water. She gasped as her back hit the cold tile wall. “I saw you last night baby,” He panted. “I saw the way you played with your pussy.” “I was doing it for you Daddy. I saw you watching.” Frank could take it anymore. He shifted his daughter so her back was securely against the wall and slid his hard cock into her tight pussy. She gasped as his cock filled her pussy. Frank moaned. His daughter was wet, and her tight pussy made his cock feel great. He began thrusting into his daughter’s pussy as hard as he could, wanting to feel every inch of her. He fucked his daughter mercilessly, earning scream after scream from her mouth. “Fuck Daddy,” She panted. “I’m gunna cum.” “Go ahead baby,” He growled. “Cum on Daddy’s cock.” Soon enough he felt his daughter’s pussy getting tighter around his cock as he fucked her. Her breathing was shallow and her moans were getting louder. She came hard on his cock and he just continued to fuck her. He fucked her until she came a second time, but he wasn’t finished yet. He placed her shakily onto her feet and dragged her into his bedroom where he tossed her onto his bed. He put her on her back and spread her legs as wide as they would go. He put two fingers into her pussy letting them get soaked with her cum before sliding them into her ass. She squirmed as he stretched her ass hole, but that didn’t stop him. “Calm down baby, relax. This will feel good soon.” She did as her father asked and he inserted a third finger, making sure his cock would be able to get into her. Once he was finished, he took his already wet cock, and placed it in front of her ass. He pushed into her. She whimpered in pain, but the tightness he felt didn’t even compare to her pussy. He pushed his entire length into her ass, and before he started moving, he slid to fingers into her pussy, letting his thumb fall onto her clit. He moved slowly in her ass, considering how tight it was. As he was able to move faster, he moved his fingers faster, letting his thumb continually touch her clit. She started moaning again as he curled his two fingers inside of her pussy. He moved quickly now, turning slightly to get his cock deeper in her. He pulled out and slammed his cock back into her soaking wet pussy, making her scream. “God Daddy!” She said. “I’m gunna cum again.” Her father didn’t answer. He drilled her pussy with his cock until he felt her pussy tightening again, and this time he let himself go. His daughter came hard again, and this time he filled her pussy with his cum.
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My Three Daughters Part 1 I drove my white work van up the driveway around the back of my very large house pressed the button on the dashboard and the garage door started to open. I drove into the garage looked to the right and there was my Bentley turbo gleaming as the evening sunlight reflected from its paintwork. My name is Kevin father to three girls ,aged 42 single, well divorced, and I am a self employed electrician specialising in domestic work and yes the Bentley is mine. The garage door began to close and I made my way to the house door located in the garage. As I opened the door there was an electronic “Beep Beep” I clicked the key-fob there was an extended “Beep” the alarm was now off. I went into the dirty laundry room and stipped my dirty work clothes and put them directly into the washer/dryer with detergent and softener, the same routine every day. My now ex-wife divorced me 4 years ago due to her bedding all and sundry and living on a diet of booze and cigarettes. I was condemmed to a life of work to support my three girls while living in a very small flat above a corner shop, then one friday after work instead of going for a beer with the lads from work, on the way home I called into a lottery outlet and purchased one 'lucky dip” on the Euro Lottery, that was 5 weeks after the divorce was finalised. That night I won £84,375,115 After confirming the ticket on Monday morning setting up a new bank account and all the formalities I went back to my little flat and wondered what to do. Keep it to yourself this world is full of gold diggers was the only thought I had on the subject so thats what I did noboddy knows carry on as normal In the 4 years since then, I've have a 4 bedroom house just out of town, built to my design every room has an en-suite shower room plus a family bathroom with a huge Victorian roll top bath in it and the best of all my 3 girls are now living with me. Sandy whos just 18, tall very, 5'10” slim, dark brown hair, small framed about 34b breasts studying at college in art and design 3 days a week and working in a hairdressers 2 days a week Samantha (Sam) at nearly 16 she is finisning school soon wants to be a Vet if she gets the results she hopes for, then off to University, she is natural blonde about 5'3” with absolutely magnificent breasts 38c and a very curvy figure maybe a little overweight but this might change when she reaches 18 or so, and a veggie which I respect Annie 13 still my baby and at 4'11” still growing, brown hair and into horse riding at weekends still at school I decided not give my girls money they would spend it to quickly so I set up a house renovation company for them. I would purchase old houses at auction modernise them, then rent out the property generating an income, right now they have 25 houses each and receiving a nice monthly income of about £3000 as a I came home from work one friday, arriving about 4pm not my usual 6 pm parked the van went into the house put my clothes in the wash this time I put everything in the machine turned it on and walked upstairs naked to my room. As I got to the top of the stairs Sandy appeared from the family bathroom with just a towel round her head iphone in her hand earphones in and was singing something she must have had her eyes closed as she obviously didnt see me My reaction was almost instant, my cock sprang to life reaching its full size in about 2 seconds I stepped into my room. You old pervert fancy getting hard on looking at your daughter. My sex life isnt great I have to meet women in town and go to their place so they dont want me for my money after seeing my house they assume i'm rich and well I am. I sat on the bed my cock still at attention my hand wrapped arround it, the image of Sandy still in my minds eye, small breasts and a full welcome mat thank god she doesn't shave her pubic hair which seems all the fashion now.I started to tug at my boner up down very slowly my eyes closed seeing her in my memory. With my eyes still closed I had a feeling I wasn't alone, opening them there was Sandy looking at me wearing a tee shirt which was wet in patches where she hadn't dried properly. Dad what are you doing, and why are you doing it. I covered myself up and it all just came out how I saw her leaving the bathroom naked and I got a hard on its been 2 months since ive had sex with anyone and yes I should have locked my door although we see each other in various states of undress from time to time always with panties and bra's at the very least, once I saw Sam topless for a moment when she was about 14. Oh dad she said come here opened her arms and hugged me Im sorry I said no Im sorry she replied it must be hard for you.Yes I said and it still is.She pulled away and smiled stood up and went to the door closed and then locked it. As she turned the tee shirt was removed in one movement she was naked and stepped toward me. Let me help you she said and uncovered my cock wrapping her hand round my throbbing tool, her touch was delightful. She began stroking my cock, my right arm went round her shoulder and it found her right breast she gasped as my fingers brushed her nipple which became very stiff in my hand. After a few minutes her breathing became more shallow and rapid as I caressed her nipple, her hand on my cock was now speeding up I could feel 2 months worth of cum getting ready to explode from my cock, as if she knew what was happening she put my cock in her mouth and I exploded into her mouth 3 or 4 pulses of cum shot out into her mouth the tight seal her lips made round my cockhead never let a drop escape she took everything I gave her, she then spat my cum into her left hand and using her right hand put her fingers into the cum and then inserted those fingers into her pussy, you be creful young lady I said you might get pregnant, Im on the pill Daddy in fact we are all on the pill she said with a smile on her face. If you want any help again just ask we will always help you out. We I said yes she replied smiling even Annie is waiting for yo
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I am a divorced father of one beautiful little 13yr old redhead. We have been alone for two years now and have the best relationship a father/daughter could have. Megan is a very smart, athletic young girl. I have a thriving business and work at home. We are more than comfortable with my success. Megan has been a big help to me, after all, I sell women's clothing. She has excellent taste when it comes to clothes. I surf the net a lot and check out porn. I have been using this to relieve myself by masterbating and lately, cumming in Megan's used underwear. This just started recently, since I've noticed her developement. She is just getting a little mouthfull of tit and has one hell of an ass. I have cum in my sweats while she lays around in her little t-shirt and panties. Her mouth is like that of Angela Joline, very very sexy. I'd love to put my rock hard cock in there. Her panties smell so sweet. I'd love to lick her pussy. Fuck, I must be a sick man. This is my daughter I'm thinking about. A couple of weeks went by and I happen to see Megan and her friend Nichole in the pool. Nichole had her skimpy bikini on and Megan did too. Nichole is a frickin fox. She's also 13. A little more tit than Megan but not much. They didn't know I was home yet. Nichole was fondling Megan's little titties. They were laughing and taking turns. Teasing each other like they were lovers. That's as far as it went. But it was enough to provoke me into the bathroom and beat off. I shot one hell of a load. Nichole was spending the night. We made plans for movies and popcorn. I ran to the store and got some pop for the girls and some rum and coke for me. We proceeded to watch some thriller movie, Saw3 I think, and ate popcorn. The girls were in their t-shirt/panties sleepwear. I couldn't believe how hot they looked. I was in my usual sweat pants. No underwear, I like to play if I want. Not only that, when Megan goes to sleep watching a movie, she puts her head in my lap and the sensation on my cock is wild. The girls asked if they could try my rum and coke, I said sure. They liked it. They asked if they could have some. I thought, a little won't hurt. They went out to make their drinks the way I told them to. But not quite. When they came back I could smell the strength and it was strong. I watched them drink some and they seemed to like it. I went and got myself on too. Two hours later, I had two drunk little girls on my hands. They were funny as hell. I was laughing non stop. They turned off the movie and put the channel to music. They were dancing around and laughing. Nichole decided to take her t-shirt off and dared Megan to do the same. Fuck me, what a sight. There they were, dancing in their panties in front of me. My cock was raging at this point. They told me to come and dance with them. I said I shouldn't. Nichole came over and grabbed my hand and ushered me over to dance. My cock was bouncing around while dancing with girls, they had to see it. It was tenting my sweats. Nichole came and put her arms around me and said "dance with me". Fuck, shit, piss, damn, I'm gonna fucking cum right now. I held off until Nichole's tits were pressing in my belly. She was pulling me hard into her and I just came, spurt after spurt in my sweats. She noticed it was wet and asked what it was. I said I spilt my drink. She bought it, she was drunk as was Megan. Megan had lain down on the couch, asleep it appeared. Nichole continued her dance. I picked Nichole up and held her while we danced. She liked this and wrapped her arms around my neck. I positioned her so that her panties were in line with my hardening cock. Her nice little tits were rubbing my chest. Man, this is hot. I put my hands under her ass to hold her up, she didn't mind. I got a little more brave and slipped a finger under the elastic band to her pussy. My cock rubbing on her slit. She still didn't mind. I realized she was passed out. I wanted more of that pussy, I took her to bed and layed her down. I put my hand on her breast and felt how firm they were. I then rested my hand on her panty covered pussy. Slowly, I moved around, playing with cunt. I could feel wetness. I slipped my finger under the panties again and found her clit and her wet pussy. I ran my finger up and down her cunt lips and they were wet. I slipped my finger into her hot wet pussy. I played a little and then pulled my finger to get a taste of her. Sweeeeet, fucking sweet. I couldn't stand it no more, I pulled out my cock and stroked it. Pre cum had already been flowing. I pulled her panties down and off. She didn't awake. Perfect. I spread those lovely legs and put my face right down on her sweet we pussy. I licked and sucked and fingered her ever so gently as if not to wake her. I looked at her face and she was looking wide eye at me. She was breathing hard. Then she smiled and said that it felt good. I asked if she was sure and she said yes, "Megan and I pleasure each other like that often". I couldn't belive it. Megan? Just then, Megan walked in, smiling. "hi dad, whatcha doing to Nichole". Fuck, I was busted. My cock was hanging out, Megan looking and Nichole's pussy juice all over my face. I couldn't say anything. Megan came over and jumped on the bed with Nichole and gave her a passionate kiss. Fuck me man, where'd that come from. Nichole grabbed Megan and slowly was pulling her panties off while french kissing. Megan broke the kiss and smiled at me and said, "Daddy, why don't you join us"? It was too much to be true. I climbed onto the bed, kissed Megan and Nichole passionately. I had one hand on each pussy, loving the sweet softness, wetness and freshness. After sucking and licking each of their little tits, I decided it was time for some relief. I grabbed my cock, got between Megan's legs and touched the tip to her wet pussy. I came so hard, I thought my cock was going to explode. Then I woke up with very wet sweats. Megan and Nichole were still on the couch, I was on the floor. But, that did give me an ideal.
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I host a party weekend in Chicago every year for some friends, both local and out-of-towners. Sometimes, friends of friends tag along when they hear tales of the fun we have. A buddy of mine from New York, Terry, has been coming in for the party for years and a few years ago he brought his friend Mark, who brought his girlfriend Kerry. Mark had been to the weekend a few times, but was always stag. Kerry was a serious girlfriend from what I had heard and they were crazy about each other. I could see why he was nuts about her. Kerry is a very pretty blonde with a trim, tight, athletic figure. Not only was she pretty, but she turned out to be really fun to hang out with. For this weekend, the Saturday events were a game at Wrigley in the bleachers, followed by a street festival and some bars. We had an especially beautiful day and the alcohol was flowing freely. After the game, we hit the street fest and continued to drink and listen to a few bands. Mark and Kerry kept glancing at me and whispering to each other it seemed. They seemed to do it more than a few times that whole day as a matter of fact. The part of my brain that was in charge of fantasy started gnawing at me, telling me she was hot for me. I chalked it up to my being pretty drunk and some wishful thinking on my part. As the festival wound down, a bunch of us piled into a cab for the ride back to the hotel. I was crashing in Terry's room, but we got separated at the festival. He had been dancing with a girl he picked up and disappeared on us. As we got back to the hotel, I hoped he was in the room and I could get in and crash. Walking into the lobby, Mark said that I could crash with them if I wanted. Terry was either getting laid or was passed out drunk and wasn't going to be answering the door. I didn't have a key for the room and sleeping in my car wasn't even an option as my keys were in Terry's room. I agreed, quickly, even though I figured this was just a nicety they were offering. I worked my ass off each year putting things together and I knew it was appreciated. The fantasy part of my brain kept kicking me though. We went into their room and turned on the lights. There was only one king bed and a small pull-out couch. I figured the couch would do and thanked them again for the offer. Then, they sprung it on me. "Kerry and I were wondering about something." Mark started. "She's always wanted a threesome, but not with someone we're close with back home. We don't want any weird awkwardness and she asked a favor of me." "Mark suggested you for this today. I think you're very funny and enjoyed being with you today. I also think you're very sexy and think this would be a perfect opportunity. I hope we're not freaking you out with this, but if I'm going to do this, I'm not going to get a better chance. You two focus on me, and me only. This isn't about you two doing anything to each other, so that shouldn't worry you." she said. I looked at Mark and he was behind her, nodding furiously YES to me. As my brain tried to figure out if they were serious, Kerry approached me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me hard. I guess she was serious. We went over to the bed and she told us to undress. As we stripped ourselves, she sat back on the bed and anticipated the pounding she was going to get. I was rock hard already and Mark was pretty close too. "I gotta admit," he said, "I wasn't sure about this, but I think this is gonna be fun. Wait until you feel her mouth on your cock." "This is a great idea, guys. Now come closer to the bed." Kerry cooed at us. She got on all fours at the foot of the bed and pulled me into her mouth. Mark was right....her mouth felt great. Hot, wet and ready to please. She took me all the way down and started bobbing her beautiful head on my cock. She rocked back and forth, using no hands, just her throat to give me one of the best headjobs I've had. "Treat me rough if you want. This isn't time to play nice!!" she commanded, so I grabbed her hair and started to fuck her gullet in earnest. Big, long drools of slobber dripped from her mouth as Mark got behind her and undid her shorts and tried to pull them off. He was having a tough time, she she pushed me out and got up from the bed. We all stripped her quickly, then she laid back, with her legs wide open, revealing a shaved and dripping pussy. "Tony, you're first. Fuck me hard." Kerry rasped as Mark took my place in her mouth. He nodded and told me to go ahead. I plunged in as hard as I could and she yelped as I went balls-deep immediately. Mark grabbed one leg and pulled it back towards him. I grabbed the other and pushed too, opening her twat like a clam. "Pound that shit, dude. I want you to fuck her while I watch. This is so fucking hot." Mark gasped as Kerry went to work on his cock. I tilted myself up to get the best angle to go deep and fucked her snatch as hard as I could. Tight and wet, she was squelching juice from her cunt with each thrust I gave her. Mark continued to ram her throat and her legs started to twitch in our hands. "Watch this." he told me as her orgasm roared at us. Twitching harder and harder, her pussy grabbed me like I've never felt and she let loose a gush of female come all over me and the bed, with a scream to match. I was afraid I'd come inside her, so I stopped pounding and let her finish. Covered in sweat and her own juices, she pushed me out and nodded at Mark again. "You want to fuck her asshole?" Mark asked me. "I've always wanted a double penetration and Mark has fucked me in my ass before. How about it....want to pound my ass?", Kerry wanted to know. "Hell yeah. Get on top of Mark." I ordered. Mark lay down and Kerry quickly straddled him and slid his cock inside of her slit with a moan of pleasure. She reached behind her and spread her cheeks open for me. It was apparent she didn't need any lube as she was soaked. I moved into position and pushed my cockhead against her butthole. She was so ready for me, she was shaking. I pushed into her and she let a long, loud moan loose that almost made me come it was so erotic. I worked in and out of her slowly and Mark matched my pace. Kerry ground her hips against Mark and pushed her ass back against me in a perfect rhythm. I grabbed her hips and picked up the pace, going deeper and deeper with each thrust, eventually going balls-deep into her shithole. Mark was sucking on her perky little tits and also pushing on her hips. Soon enough, we were bringing her off again and she was soaking Mark with her pussy juice this time. The smell of her pussy and asshole combined with our collective musk was bringing me to the edge. I slapped at her ass and asked Mark if he was close. He grunted that he was. "I want you both to come all over me. Paint my fucking face with your loads." Kerry panted at us. She had already had a few huge orgasms of her own. Now, she was going to wear ours. I slid out of her, she got off of Mark and flopped onto the bed. I pulled her off the bed and pushed her to the floor onto her knees. Mark and I stood right in front of her. "Suck us off all over you." Mark ordered her. She wasn't shy about sucking my cock after being inside her asshole, that was for sure. She alternated on us with her mouth and her hands, sucking and jerking and stroking until Mark grabbed his cock and started jerking it furiously, pointing it at her face. A few short strokes later, he erupted. The first two ropes were monsters, practically coating her face. The next couple finished the job, leaving her covered with his hot seed. As his last bit dribbled onto her perfect little titties, Kerry looked right in my eyes, covered in sperm and told me to go ahead....come all over her. No problem, as I had been thinking about this all fucking day. With another man's jizz load dripping off her beautiful face, I let her have mine. Rope after rope of hot, sticky come covered her again. I felt as I could come forever and almost did. I got her hair pretty good as well as her face and chest. When I stopped spurting, she took me into her mouth and sucked me dry. Sliding my softening cock in and out of her come-soaked face was an amazing feeling that I milked for a few minutes. I watched as globs of come slid off her face, down her chin and onto her tits, into her crotch and onto her belly. Then I looked at Mark. He had already passed out on the bed!!! "Oh, he always passes out right after, especially when he's drunk like that." Kerry told me. "He'll be out like a light now. We could set his cock on fire and he wouldn't wake up!" she laughed. Passing out sounded like a great idea, but she went one better. "I need to clean up. I can't go to bed like this!!! You guys destroyed my face!! Want to hop in the shower with me?" she asked. I felt pretty gross as well and knew I'd sleep better if I were clean. Besides, since he was so generous with Kerry's talents, I figured he wouldn't mind if I broke off a little solo piece for myself. We went into the bathroom and shut the door. She leaned in to start the shower and I got a good look at her, all covered in bodily fluids from all three of us. She looked amazing. Mark was a lucky guy. We got into the roomy shower and closed the door. Since I'm a gentleman, I grabbed the soap and washed her from head to toe. Rinsing our loads from her body, she took the soap from me and returned the favor. Lathering me up, my cock began to stir and get hard again. "i hoped you could go again. I really love Mark and appreciate what he let me have tonight, but I'd love some one-on-one with you, obviously. I knew he'd pass out after he came and I had planned this all day. Fuck me again, Tony. Please?" she purred at me as she stroked me to full erection. Again, I'm a gentleman and it's rude to refuse a lady. I took her in my arms, kissed her deeply and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around her and I maneuvered her onto my cock and let her slide onto it. She only weighed 110 or so and I was able to hold her for a few minutes and fuck her gently....didn't want to lose my balance!! Kissing her neck and mouth, she responded in kind, moving her tongue over my teeth, driving me crazy. I was getting tired of holding her and needed a switch. There was a little ledge in the shower and I sat her on that. She opened her legs for me to re-enter her twat. "Finger your pussy, Kerry. Play with yourself for me. I want to watch you make yourself come. I dug it when you squirted on me. Do it again." I ordered. She smiled and slid her wet fingers over her slick, wet pussy. She went right for her clit and rubbed furiously on it, moaning immediately. This little minx was still horny and needed to come again!!! I kissed and licked her titties and I felt they needed some attention. She whimpered as I was rough with her nipples, biting them and twisting them hard. She rocked her head back and her mouth dropped open as she got close to coming. I dropped to my knees and got my face three inches from her scorching cunt. I put my index finger up her asshole to really get her going. It worked as she groaned and let another orgasm rip thru her pussy. Squirting right in my face, she returned the favor I had given her earlier. I licked up as much as I could and when she finished coming, I stood up and slid right back into her dripping snatch. I was too tired to pound and she was too sensitive for me to do so. I went nice and slow, in and out, all the way into her until my balls lightly bounced on her asshole. As we fucked and kissed and touched each other, I felt her squeezing my cock and it triggered my own orgasm. As I felt it start, I went deep into her, as deeply as I could. "I'm going to come inside you, okay? I want to come deep inside of you, Kerry." I almost begged her. "Oh God, yes. I want to feel that hot squirt inside my pussy. Do it. Do it now." she almost begged back. I let loose inside the tightest and hottest cunt I've ever been in. With each hot squirt, she whimpered and squeezed and kissed me deep. After three or four hard jets from my cock, I felt spent. We stood there, with hot water washing over us, feeling each other's bodies and the afterglow of an amazing fuck session. I didn't move until my soft cock slid out of her pussy. I stepped back and watched as she squeezed my load out of her, dribbling it onto the floor of the shower. I desperately wanted to get hard again, but I knew I was done. Two amazing orgasms and a day of drinking had emptied my tank. We got out and dried off. Mark was still snoring away, sprawled out on their bed. There wasn't much room for Kerry, so we pulled out the sleeper and got in together. She snuggled into me, both of us naked and smelling clean. I drifted off and I'm sure she wasn't far behind me. As we said our goodbyes the next day, they asked me not to tell Terry what had happened. Not to worry, I said, this was our secret. It was, until this story.
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A week or 2 go by and things seem all as well at home. My leg is getting better and im almost to the point i can walk and do things on my own again. Its almost been 2 weeks and my mom and I haven't even touched each other and I havent even jacked off or made myself cum since the last time we took a shower together. Never the less it was a good little break for my dick to have after all the attention its been getting. One afternoon we decided to go eat at our favorite mexican restuarant just down the road. It was a pretty quiet place and there wasnt too many people that went there to eat during the day. We get dressed and get ready to head to the car. I have on some usual basketball shorts and plain shirt and a hat. My mom comes out her room wearing a skirt that barely covers her ass and thighs that i'd never seen her wear before and a white tanktop that showed a black lace bra underneith it. To say the least it was pretty damn sexy to dress like that just to go eat at a casual place that we been to a thousand times. "Ready honey?" My mom asks me as she's walking to the door. "Ummmm yup." I answer back with my eyes glued to her outfit. We get the restuarant and walk inside and no suprise theres maybe 2 tables taken. We sit in a section where no one else is sitting and order our drinks and food. Not even 15 minutes later our food comes out and we began eating. Our conversation was normal talking about worldly events and gossiping about the small town things. About 10 minutes have past and we've already finished eating and now just relaxing letting our meal digest. "I have to go to the bathroom, i'll be right back." My says to me standing up. "Alright mom hurry up." She walks to the bathroom thats across the restaurant and not even 2 minutes later I hear my phone go off. It was a measage from mom saying, "come here," with a smiley face by it. I started to text her back. "No! Lol. Why?" 30 seconds after my message had send a message with a picture was sent to my phone. It was a picture of her that she had just not took in the mirror of the bathroom with her turned around in the mirror with her skirt pulled up just covering half her ass. My dick jumped a little as i stared at the picture. A second message came in that just said "well?" I put my phone away and started walking to the bathroom as fast as i could. I get to the door and tap on the womens side. My mom unlocks the door and i walk into the single bathroom they have for women with just one toilet and a sink in it. She quickly closes the door and locks it. "Really mom, you called me to the womens bathroom? Im not gonn pee on you if thats what you wanted." I say joking and smiling at her. "Thats not what I want." She says back to me. "Well what is it that you want?" "You know what it is." "No mom why dont you tell me?" She walks up to me and gently presses me up against the door and puts her lips up to me ear and softly bites on my ear lobe and whispers to me. "I want that big dick inside my pussy baby. I want you to make me cummm all over it." I couldn't take much more of the dirty talk and her bitting on my ear as it was turning me on a hell of a lot. Especially now in a public place was even more exciting. My dick grew as much as it could inside my shorts. As my mom looked down to see my dick trying to poke out my shorts she put her fingers on my waistband and pulled down both the shorts and boxers freeing my dick as it sprung up hitting her in the stomach. "Mmmmm does mama turn you on baby?" Asking me with that sexy look and smile. "A little bit." I say smiling back at her. As my shorts and boxers fall down to my ankles and my mom staring at me dick and lickinv her lips she reaches down and takes a hold of it with one hand. She starts kissing my neck and works her way down my chest and stomach until i feel her wett lips right above my dick. As shes kneeling down her legs spread open and her free and starts to roam around the inside of her thighs. I look back in the long mirror thats on the door and get a perfect reflection of the inside of her skirt that she was wearing. As her lips touch the head of my dick I see her move her black see through panties over to uncover her shaved pussy. I let out a deep moan as i watch her start to rub her wett pussy as she takes the head of my dick in her warm mouth. I grab the back of her head mimicking her every move. As she picks the pace up sucking faster her hand starts to move with head rubbing her pussy faster. After a couple of minutes she stands up and gives me a deep kiss. As we're kissing she reaches down and positions me dick to where its in between her legs. She starts grinding her pussy back and forth the length of my dick. "Mmmmm your sooo wett mom." I whisper to her. "You wanna fuck me baby? You wanna feel this tight pussy around your dick?" Just then she backs off and bends down and licks her juices from my dick and comes back up for another kiss. "You like the way mama taste baby?" She says with a sexy voice. "It taste amazing." As we finish kissing my mom puts her hand on top of my head and pushes me down to my knee. Now my face is 2 inches from her pussy and with other hand she re adjust her panties to where i get a up close view. I could smell the sweet aroma of it as it glistens in my face. "Eat mama's pussy baby." Demanding me as she pulls my lips to it. I start flicking my tongue as fast as i can over her clit then work my way to her opening and stick my tongue as deep as i can go. As im eating her out my hands find there way to her ass and grab and squeeze running them up and down to the bottom of her thighs. "Ohhhhh fuckkkk babyyyy!!!" My mom says as she lets out deeps moans and breathes. She pulls my face in even further almost to where i cant even breathe. A couple minutes go by and i can tell shes getting ready to cumm. She starts to tense up and the breathing gets heavier. "Ohhhhh shitttt sonnnn! Im gonna cumm! Im gonna cumm babe!!" I put both my hands on her ass and pull her in as much as i could. "Cumm in my mouth mom! Let me taste your cumm." I try to say as my mouth is filled with her pussy. Just then her legs buckle and shes almost fuckin my face as her orgasm starts. Shes almost out of breath as she starts to cummm. "Ohh Fuu! Ohh fuckkk!!! I... Im cummminggg!" I start to feel her liquids pour into my mouth as she starts to squirt and cum hard like she always does. "Swallow it all babe." She demands It starts to rush in my mouth as i try and swallow as much as i could but i dont let a drop out. She begins to calm down a little from her orgasm but still in a horny and demanding mood. I start to pull away from her pussy but still holding a little bit of her cum in my mouth to suprise her when shes ready to kiss me. "Mmmmmmmm fuckkk baby come here." She tells me as im pulling back. I stand up and she comes for a kiss. I open my mouth as wide as her's and let me own juices pour into her mouth. Her eyes widen as she taste more of her cumm than she ever has. She doesnt let up from this kiss and begins swallowing it. Now that everything in my mouth is gone she gazes at me a smiles. "Damn i didnt expect that. I love it!" She says to me I just smile back not saying a word. "Im sooo wett! Fix it for me babe. Fuck me now!" My dick is still completly hard and i knew it wasnt gonna take long for me to cumm. "Fuck me from behind." She turns around and puts her ass in my lap. She tries to position herself to where she can see me fucking her in the mirror. I stand behind her moving my dick to the slit of her pussy. Right before i slide my dick in she stops me. "Hold on babe." "Whats wrong mom?" "I cant see you going inside me." She says to me. "Well what you want me to do?" I ask back. "Record you fucking me with your phone." "Really mom?" "Yes, do it for me. Pleaseeee?" I reach down and grab my phone from my shorts and unlock it. I get to the camera and aim it to where i can see her pussy from behind. I position my dick right on her opening of it and press record. I ease my dick about 2 inches in. I let out a soft moan then slam the rest of it in without her expecting all of it. She gives out a yell of excitement and grabs hold of the sink with both of her hands. "Fuuuckkkkk mommmm your sooo wett!!" "Yessss babyyy! Give me all your dickkk! Fuck meee harderrr!!" I stand behind her pounding her as fast and hard as i could. Everything looked a blurr on my camera as i recorded. I slwowed down a couple times to get my camera to focus on my dick going in her pussy. She looked soo hott from behind with her skirt barely covering a portion of her ass and her panties to the side. "Shittt mommm! You feel sooo amazing! You make wanna cummm soo fast!" By this time im sure the people that worked in the restaurant could hear something coming from the bathroom. "Don't cumm yet." My mom says to me as she moves foward and makes my dick slide out. "I want you to cumm on my pussy." Without hesitation she walks over to the toilet and sits down and spreads her legs wide open. I could see the hole i had left after just fucking her. I keep my camera pointing to her pussy as i started squating down. My mom grabs a hold of my dick and guides it as i get closer. The head of it slides in but she doesn't let go. As i started to push my dick in and out her grip tightens. "Mmmmmm mom, that feels soooo good!" "Faster babe! Faster! Dont stop until you cumm." The feeling was overwhelming as i was going in and out with her hand all lubed up with her juices and the feeling of her extremely wett pussy. "Im gonnna cumm momm! Ohh shit im fixxingg too cummm mommmm!!" As I was about to cumm she lets go of my dick which let it drive all the way inside her and grabs my phone from me and points it towards my dick. "Let me see you cumm on mama's pussy babyyy!" Before i pull out i release the first shot of cumm right into her. I grab my dick as its sliding out and start stroking it trying to aim it over her pussy. I start to cumm harder and the second and third shot hit the top of her panties streaming down over her pussy. Between each spasm i have cum pours out over it and down into the toilet. A couple more ropes of cum shoots out covering her whole pussy and the area around it. "Mmmmm, i love how my baby cums sooo much." She says with a smile. Still recording she reaches down with her finger and rubs around in my cum. Bringing it back to her lips she opens her mouth and licks the cumm off. "Yummmy." She says jokingly. "You wanna taste your cumm babe?" I didnt know what to say back to her. "Clean your cumm off mama baby. Lick your cumm and show me how sexy you are." Still recording me with one hand, the other finds my head and she pulls me toward the mess i had just made. I open my mouth and stick my tongue out making a little cup as i start at the bottom of her slit. Moving my way up to her clit my tongue starts to feel up quick with all the cumm. I pull back a little and look at my mom to show her my own cumm in my mouth then i swallowed it down. It didnt have much of a taste to it and it more on the sweeter side and not the bitter as i have heard before. I continue to lick more off her pussy and up her stomach getting as much as i could. It was soo much i couldnt believe i had licked most of it up. Just then she stops the recording and looks down at me with her sexy eyes. "Your soooo damn sexyyy babyy!" Saying with the biggest smile. "Lets pay so we can go home and watch our first video." Saying to me as shes fixing her panties and pulling her skirt back down. She gives me a quick kiss as we walk out the bathroom to pay for our food. We rush to the car and drive home to see what we made.
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My Three Daughters Part 1 I drove my white work van up the driveway around the back of my very large house pressed the button on the dashboard and the garage door started to open. I drove into the garage looked to the right and there was my Bentley turbo gleaming as the evening sunlight reflected from its paintwork. My name is Kevin father to three girls ,aged 42 single, well divorced, and I am a self employed electrician specialising in domestic work and yes the Bentley is mine. The garage door began to close and I made my way to the house door located in the garage. As I opened the door there was an electronic “Beep Beep” I clicked the key-fob there was an extended “Beep” the alarm was now off. I went into the dirty laundry room and stipped my dirty work clothes and put them directly into the washer/dryer with detergent and softener, the same routine every day. My now ex-wife divorced me 4 years ago due to her bedding all and sundry and living on a diet of booze and cigarettes. I was condemmed to a life of work to support my three girls while living in a very small flat above a corner shop, then one friday after work instead of going for a beer with the lads from work, on the way home I called into a lottery outlet and purchased one 'lucky dip” on the Euro Lottery, that was 5 weeks after the divorce was finalised. That night I won £84,375,115 After confirming the ticket on Monday morning setting up a new bank account and all the formalities I went back to my little flat and wondered what to do. Keep it to yourself this world is full of gold diggers was the only thought I had on the subject so thats what I did noboddy knows carry on as normal In the 4 years since then, I've have a 4 bedroom house just out of town, built to my design every room has an en-suite shower room plus a family bathroom with a huge Victorian roll top bath in it and the best of all my 3 girls are now living with me. Sandy whos just 18, tall very, 5'10” slim, dark brown hair, small framed about 34b breasts studying at college in art and design 3 days a week and working in a hairdressers 2 days a week Samantha (Sam) at nearly 16 she is finisning school soon wants to be a Vet if she gets the results she hopes for, then off to University, she is natural blonde about 5'3” with absolutely magnificent breasts 38c and a very curvy figure maybe a little overweight but this might change when she reaches 18 or so, and a veggie which I respect Annie 13 still my baby and at 4'11” still growing, brown hair and into horse riding at weekends still at school I decided not give my girls money they would spend it to quickly so I set up a house renovation company for them. I would purchase old houses at auction modernise them, then rent out the property generating an income, right now they have 25 houses each and receiving a nice monthly income of about £3000 as a I came home from work one friday, arriving about 4pm not my usual 6 pm parked the van went into the house put my clothes in the wash this time I put everything in the machine turned it on and walked upstairs naked to my room. As I got to the top of the stairs Sandy appeared from the family bathroom with just a towel round her head iphone in her hand earphones in and was singing something she must have had her eyes closed as she obviously didnt see me My reaction was almost instant, my cock sprang to life reaching its full size in about 2 seconds I stepped into my room. You old pervert fancy getting hard on looking at your daughter. My sex life isnt great I have to meet women in town and go to their place so they dont want me for my money after seeing my house they assume i'm rich and well I am. I sat on the bed my cock still at attention my hand wrapped arround it, the image of Sandy still in my minds eye, small breasts and a full welcome mat thank god she doesn't shave her pubic hair which seems all the fashion now.I started to tug at my boner up down very slowly my eyes closed seeing her in my memory. With my eyes still closed I had a feeling I wasn't alone, opening them there was Sandy looking at me wearing a tee shirt which was wet in patches where she hadn't dried properly. Dad what are you doing, and why are you doing it. I covered myself up and it all just came out how I saw her leaving the bathroom naked and I got a hard on its been 2 months since ive had sex with anyone and yes I should have locked my door although we see each other in various states of undress from time to time always with panties and bra's at the very least, once I saw Sam topless for a moment when she was about 14. Oh dad she said come here opened her arms and hugged me Im sorry I said no Im sorry she replied it must be hard for you.Yes I said and it still is.She pulled away and smiled stood up and went to the door closed and then locked it. As she turned the tee shirt was removed in one movement she was naked and stepped toward me. Let me help you she said and uncovered my cock wrapping her hand round my throbbing tool, her touch was delightful. She began stroking my cock, my right arm went round her shoulder and it found her right breast she gasped as my fingers brushed her nipple which became very stiff in my hand. After a few minutes her breathing became more shallow and rapid as I caressed her nipple, her hand on my cock was now speeding up I could feel 2 months worth of cum getting ready to explode from my cock, as if she knew what was happening she put my cock in her mouth and I exploded into her mouth 3 or 4 pulses of cum shot out into her mouth the tight seal her lips made round my cockhead never let a drop escape she took everything I gave her, she then spat my cum into her left hand and using her right hand put her fingers into the cum and then inserted those fingers into her pussy, you be creful young lady I said you might get pregnant, Im on the pill Daddy in fact we are all on the pill she said with a smile on her face. If you want any help again just ask we will always help you out. We I said yes she replied smiling even Annie is waiting for yo
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My Life and Other Pleasures I must admit. I’ve had a great life. I’m 31 years old, I have paternal twins, great parents and a husband that I love to death. I’m also a bestselling author of a book on teen sexuality. The income that I receive from my book allows me to stay at home and raise my twins the way I want. My husband is a successful cardiologist that provides for me and the twins very well. Following the success of my first book, I decided to write another. I was stumped for a subject, so I started to recall my late teen years. I was 17 and growing up in a small town. The weekends consisted of hanging out in an empty parking lot with friends or going to the lake until I met Matt. Matt was my age. He was about 5’11” and had curly brown hair. He had a shy disposition as did I, so we got along great. We talked about sex, but wanted to wait until everything was perfect. Having moved here from Salt Lake City six months before, he was adjusting to life in a small town pretty well. My best friend Jennifer warned me about him, but I didn’t want to listen. Matt and his parents attended the local Mormon Church, so he had to be a gentleman, right? Jennifer was the smart one of the bunch. Also the prettiest, but she never used it to her advantage. We’ve been best friends since 5th grade and could talk to each other about anything. A couple of years before, she had confided in me that she had lost her virginity to one of the local farm boys that she had dated for a while, and that it was the best thing that could have ever happened to her. We were both barely 15, and I was skeptical, so I decided to hold on to mine for a while longer until the right guy came along. Back to 1999: Matt, Jennifer, her latest boyfriend Phil and I were at the beach late one Saturday night slowly working on a 12 pack that Jennifer’s boyfriend had brought. “So, what do you have planned for your 18th birthday next month?” Jennifer asked. “What day is it Maddie?” Matt said with a quizzical look on his face. “September 17th and I’m not sure what I’m going to do yet.” I replied. “No shit, that’s my birthday too!!!” Matt told us. “We should do something together.” “We’ll see.” I told him and with that we went back to drinking and wading in the warm summer water. Matt and I had a pretty normal relationship as teenagers. So I thought. We hung out together whenever we could, go to the movies, made out to a point, but I never let him go too far. I let him play with my tiny breasts under my bra, but when he reached below the waist, I would move his hand away and tell him not yet. A few days before our birthdays, Matt and I were sitting in the park tossing bread scraps to the ducks. “Matt” I said not looking at him, “Our birthday is in a couple of days and I want to give you something really special.” “What’s that Maddie?” he asked looking at me. Still not looking at him I said, “I want you to be my first.” “First what” he asked playing dumb. “I want to give you my virginity” I said feeling the blush that was rushing to my face. “Maddie you are too cool. I know I never told you this, but I’m a virgin too. I’ve gone to 3rd base and all, but I’ve never had real sex. You just want to park at the lake and do it?” “No I don’t want car sex. “ I told him. “I want some place comfortable. I have an idea, but I’m not sure if it will work out or not.” “I’ll do you right here if it doesn’t” Matt replied with a very happy look on his face. “Shut up Matt” I said with a smile finally looking at him. On September 17th, my parents woke me up to a special breakfast of my favorite foods, gave me my gift that was a $500 savings bond that they bought the year I was born to help pay for college. I hugged and kissed them both and then headed for school, (so they thought) I met Matt a couple of blocks away and instructed him to drive to my Uncle Robs house. He isn’t really my uncle but he and his ex-wife have been friends with my parents since before I was born. When we arrived I knocked on the door and Uncle Rob answered with a beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other. “Hi Maddie. What’s up?” He glared at Matt. Uncle Rob didn’t like Matt. Didn’t trust him. He invited us both in and we sat down. “I need a huge favor Uncle Rob.” Uncle Rob was a cool guy, but this request may have been pushing it a bit far. “Me and Matt want to use one of your bedrooms.” He knew what our reason was “Are you kidding me? Your mom will find 15 different ways of killing me.” I told him that I was 18 now and could do what I wanted. He paused for a minute and then walked in to his bedroom. He came back out holding two leashes. “I’m taking the dogs for a walk. I’ll be back in exactly one hour. There are condoms in the night stand. USE THEM!” “Ok Uncle Rob” I told him sheepishly. He then walked out the back door, put the leashes on the dogs and went for a walk. Matt and I went to the bedroom and undressed each other while we made out. Falling together on the bed we continued to kiss deeply as Matt caressed my small breasts and reached between my legs and clumsily tried to massage my clitoris through my thick bush. He rolled onto his back and reached into the nightstand and retrieved a condom. After pealing it open and pulling the lubed condom out, I reached over and took it from him. I wanted to put it on him myself. His penis wasn’t impressive. About five inches and thin but rock hard. It was nothing like the ones that I’d seen online. I suspected that they were photo shopped and now I knew they were. I rolled the condom onto his penis, first upside down then correctly, and pulled him on top of me. As he continued to grope and kiss me, his penis found my waiting hole. I was quite wet and thought that his penetration would feel fine. The head went in smooth, but when he tried to push in the shaft, my hymen resisted. He then pulled the head out and gave me a hard thrust. My hymen tore and the pain was incredible. I just bit my lip, gripped his shoulders and endured it. He withdrew some and reinserted a couple of times until he was fully inside me and it hurt like hell. “Are you ok?” he asked looking at the headboard more than my face. I just nodded and kept biting my lip. With that, he began pumping in and out of me slowly. After a few seconds I asked him to stop for a minute and he told me that he couldn’t because it felt too good. After about another 30 seconds or so, while the pain where my hymen ripped was still intense, the rest of my pelvic area was starting to feel very good. It hurt so badly, but it felt so good at the same time. I noticed that the tempo of Matt’s thrusts was speeding up and I was feeling like I needed a release of the tension I was feeling real soon. A few seconds later with a groan in my ear and one final hard thrust, I could feel Matt’s penis throbbing rapidly inside me as he filled the end of the condom. He was breathing hard into my ear and went dead weight on me. Once he rolled off, I observed that there were bloody streaks on the condom as well as a tip that seemed loaded with his young sperm. I also observed that the clock on the nightstand said 8:47. When I put the condom on him it was 8:45. Damn. Is this all I get to expect? As he pulled the condom off of his deflated penis he told me that I was the greatest that he’d ever had so far. “What???” I exclaimed. “I thought that you said that this was your first time???” “Sorry Maddie, I lied. You wouldn’t have slept with me if I had told you the truth.” “YOU PRICK” I yelled at him rolling off of the bed. “I STILL MIGHT HAVE YOU ASSHOLE!!!” I stormed out of the bedroom and into the bathroom slamming both doors. On the toilet I wiped myself to see if the bleeding had stopped. There was just a little residual stuff. I heard a door shut and figured that Uncle Rob had come home early. I was in the bathroom completely naked with a wad of toilet paper between my legs and scared to death. Peeking out the door I seen that the bedroom door was wide open, and Uncle Rob had not returned yet. I rushed into the bedroom, put my clothes on and left the house on foot. Matt bailed on me, so I went for a walk to the park to reflect. At about 1 pm, lunch period was over so I went back to school. Jennifer and I had the last three classes together. When I walked in to English and sat down, she saw the grim look on my face. It hurt but it wasn’t too bad. She sat next to me in every class we had. “How was it” Jennifer asked trying not to laugh. “It hurt so bad,” I told her. I was still feeling the pain as I sat. “We’ll talk after school.” After school I met Jennifer again. Unlike me she had a car and was going to give me a ride home. Matt never showed up back at school. I told her that it hurt so bad, but started to feel so good at the end. Jennifer told me not to give up. “It gets better.” She assured me. “I’ll give you more details later.” I told her. That night I tried to call Matt but I kept getting sent to voice mail. I seen him from a distance at school, but he avoided me almost to the point of running away from me. Two days later he finally called. “Maddie I have to break up with you. My parents think you’re a bad influence.” He tried to sound sincere, but I could pick up a hint of laughter in his voice. I pressed him for more info, but he just repeated the same line. What a pussy. He dumped me after he broke my cherry just for fun? I can’t believe that he played me for that long and I bought it. One of these days I’ll learn to listen to people that I should trust more than a boy with a plan. Friday rolled around and Jennifer and I were going about our usual routine at school. Every time I saw Matt he always had a smug look on his face when he looked at me. On the way home, Jennifer asked me to spend the night and I told her that I would have to let my parents know, but that it shouldn’t be a problem. After dinner I let mom and dad know about my plans and they were ok with it. They liked Jennifer and knew that she had always been a good friend to me. Dad asked me about Matt and I fed him a line that we had different interests and had decided to part ways as friends. Dad told me that he was sorry but glad, because he wasn’t sure about him. In retrospect I should have told him the truth and let Matt take the ass kicking he deserved. Jennifer didn’t live far from me but mom insisted on driving me over. Mom is a bit paranoid and these days I understand why. I reached over, gave her a quick hug, grabbed my bag and walked up to the door. It was only eight o’clock and Jennifer answered the door. I said hi to her parents and we retreated to her bedroom to watch TV and chat. At mid-night after he parents had gone to bed, Jennifer broke out a bottle of cheap wine that she had asked her boyfriend to buy for her and a couple of cheap cups. After a couple of cups, we were both very relaxed and stripped down to switch to our pajamas. Neither of us was inhibited seeing each other naked having gone through puberty together but looking at her body did always make me a little jealous. We were both 5’6” with brown hair, but that’s where it ended. She had perfect C cup breasts while mine were an A cup that all but disappeared when I lay on my back. She had the very curvy butt and hips that men love while mine is a little flat. “So, give me the details about how it was with Matt.” Jennifer said. “It was nothing like I expected.” I told her. “It hurt and was over real quick. Oh yea, the pics of men you showed me online are bullshit. Men don’t have penis’ that big! Matt”s was short and skinny.” “He’s the exception Maddie. There are a lot of guys that are bigger than that. Did he make you come at least?” Jennifer asked. “Go where” I asked confused. “No Maddie. Did he make you have an orgasm?” she said with a smile. “No” I told her. “it was starting to feel really, really good, but then he ejaculated and it was over.” “So he came but you didn’t?” Jennifer asked still grinning. “I guess” I said. I confessed to her that I’d never had an orgasm. I’d been close before, but had never gone over the edge. I wasn’t sure where the edge was, so I never pushed it. We were buzzed by the wine and Jennifer asked me a weird question. “Would you like to have an orgasm now?” “How” I asked curious. ” I’ll give you one Maddie” I looked at her and told her that I wasn’t gay. “It’s not gay if your just experimenting.” Jennifer explained. “Will you stop if it starts to feel weird for me?” I asked. “Of course Maddie.” “What do we have to do?” I said curiously. “I’ll do the work Maddie, you just have to relax.” With that Jennifer started to run her hands through my hair and down my back caressing my skin through the fabric. Seeing that I seemed ok with it, she reached in front and unbuttoned my top. It felt really good so I didn’t resist. She then ran her palms up my belly and too my breasts. They were small but responded to her stimulation quite well. Leaning in she started to kiss and lick my nipples and areoles. I was in heaven at this point. Being very relaxed, I laid down on the bed while Jennifer continued to pleasure my breasts. Working her way down, she stroked and kissed my belly. Once down to my waist, Jennifer gripped my waistband and pulled my bottom down. She didn’t pull it off, just down to expose my bush. Having done that, she started to kiss around it and it had me so hot. Pulling my bottom off the rest of the way, she elevated my left leg and started to kiss and lick her way down my calf and thigh until she reached my bush. “Oh God that feels good Jen” I said. Ignoring me, she buried her mouth in the pubes sucking my outer lips while her hands ran up and down my buttocks gently. Reaching over my leg, she spread the lips and started to work on my inner lips. Oh my God it felt so good. Running her tongue down the lip she circled my vulva slowly and even slid her tongue inside a bit. Seeing that I was quite wet, she slid in one and then two fingers slowly probing in and out why her tongue still worked it’s magic on the lips. The feeling of pleasure and tension in my pelvis was incredible. I needed to release it so bad! As her fingers continued to probe in and out of me, a little faster now, she ran her tongue up the inside of the lips and started to circle and flick my clit. A few seconds of this is all it took. My hips started to shake uncontrollably and an intense feeling of pleasure rocked my entire body starting between my legs and spreading throughout the rest of me quickly. I realize now that it was only a few seconds but I was in paradise for an eternity. So that’s an orgasm I thought to myself. As I started to come down Jennifer slowly withdrew her fingers and gave my mound one final lick right up the middle. I was still quivering as she gave me a quick kiss on the forehead and then lay next to me. When I caught my breath I looked at Jennifer who was slowly circling one of my nipples with her finger. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” I told her. “That was beyond fantastic.” “You’re welcome, however, now do me.” She said with a sly grin on her face. “I wouldn’t know what to do.” I said feeling a bit worried. “It’s ok Maddie. I’ll walk you through it.” She sat up and unbuttoned her own top and pulled it off tossing it to the floor. “First, kneel over me and softly kiss my neck.” I complied got on all fours and kissed her neck a few times. “No Maddie, do it softly.” I repeated it, this time with less pressure. “That’s great.” She moaned. “Ok, keep doing that and lay at my side. No sweetie, not on top of me. More half on and half off. That’s better.” As I continued to softly kiss her neck, I reached up with my free hand and groped one of her perfect breasts. She told me to caress and not grab and I could understand why. Matt would grope my breasts and it was uncomfortable with my tiny ones. Jennifer’s were quite larger and even I could grip more of them. “Ok, now move down and kiss and lick my nipples the same way you did my neck.” As I moved down, I continued to kiss her chest down the middle while my hand continued to caress her breast. Moving my mouth to the other one, I started to lick and suck it gently. “Oh Maddie you’re doing it great. Now move down and pull my pj bottoms off.” Slipping down I gripped her waistband and tugged with Jennifer raising her hips to help. Seeing her bush up close for the first time surprised me. Unlike mine that was full, hers was neatly trimmed and the hair over her vulva was shaved bare. “Ok Maddie, now use two fingers to spread my lips and let your tongue do the rest.” Following her instructions, I spread her lips and started to lick like a dog. It tasted salty and had a slightly musky scent to it, “No Maddie, lick and flick my clit like I did for you.” Following her instructions I located her clitoris and started to do as she asked. As I licked and sucked it she started to re-act the same as I did. Her hips bucked up into my face as she had her orgasm. I wasn’t sure what was happening, so I just wiped my mouth and moved to lay with her. “You did that great.” Jennifer said pulling me close to her. She hugged me close and kissed me again. “Let’s take a shower.” She suggested. While we were in the shower together she told me that I should trim my pubes. “I wouldn’t know how.” I told her. “I’ll help you with it. Guys don’t like a hairy mess.” She said while rubbing a soapy sponge over my breasts. Once out of the shower, I laid back on the bed and Jennifer sat up between my legs with a pair of scissors. Jennifer trimmed my ample bush down to the point that my crevice was visible but it wasn’t completely bald. I thanked her and her welcome was to lick me to yet another mind blowing orgasm. Moving back up to my side, I gave her a long deep French kiss. We fell asleep next to each other a few minutes later. In the morning we redressed and went downstairs. Her mother made us a fabulous breakfast. It was great. Eggs, hash and cinnamon toast that tasted so good. Jennifer’s mom wanted to drive me home, but I insisted on walking. The walk was short and the air was cool outside. When I walked in the door, mom asked how my night went. I lied and told her that it was fine. “We watched a couple of videos and went to sleep.” I told her. Going to my room I put on a CD sat up in bed and reflected. In the last two weeks I not only lost my virginity, but had what some would call a lesbian experience. Ok, maybe I might be bi-sexual because I still have a strong attraction to men, yet what I and Jennifer shared was great. Not sure yet. 2012 The present: I’m still not sure about a subject for my next book, but thinking about my past has stirred up some fresh feelings. I’ll have to tell you more later. I think I’m going to check on the twins, and surprise my husband in his study……..
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My Life and Other Pleasures 2 Having checked in on the twins, who were fine, I walked into Stevens study still hot from the memories that I had resurrected. He was sitting on the overstuffed couch that he loved to sit on after a long day reading a magazine. I approached and stroked is hair from the front before giving him a long kiss. “What’s that for Maddie?” he asked looking puzzled. “Just for being you.” I responded by slowly dropping to my knees. When Steve came home from work at the hospital, he always showered and put on a pair of loose gym shorts. They weren’t very attractive but he was comfortable in them. Pulling them down I started to run my tongue up one side of his semi hard penis and down the other. He became hard almost instantly. Steve was gifted. Almost seven inches long and with a healthy girth to match. The first time we slept together, it felt like I was a virgin again, only he was gentle and attentive. Wrapping my mouth around the head, I sucked gently while slowly licking the tip of the head with the tip of my tongue. In one smooth action, I took as much of his cock as I could in my mouth. It wasn’t much, just a few inches, but he enjoyed it. It brought back more memories…… Summer 1999. Jennifer and I had just graduated high school and were enjoying the summer before we started college in the fall. My parents gave me a car a graduation present. It was an old piece of crap, but it was mine. Jennifer and I had worked jobs during our school breaks, and saved a few dollars, so we decided to get a small apartment together. It was small and gross, and our parents objected to it, but we wanted to be independent. We knew that we would have to move home again when we started school, but for the summer, we would be adults. “Jennifer?” I said stepping on a cockroach, “It’s your turn to make dinner.” “I’m busy Maddie!” she yelled. I was angry. It seemed that I was the only one that was making an effort. When I walked in to our shared bedroom, Jennifer was crying. Paul had told her that he just wanted to be friends and cut her loose. Jennifer had thought that Paul was her forever guy and she was devastated by what he told her “I thought that we’d be together forever” she sobbed “I thought that he loved me”. “He’s a prick and doesn’t know what he’s losing.” I told her walking over to her bed. She was sitting Indian style on the mattress and looked a mess. I pulled her close to me and hugged her. “You can do better hon and you will.” After she loosened her arms from around my hips, I laid her down and lay next to her. Holding her close to me, I stroked her hair until she stopped crying and fell asleep. Giving her a quick peck on the back of her neck, I soon dozed off next to her. I wasn’t angry at her anymore. In the morning, Jennifer slipped out of bed and made breakfast. Giving me a gentle kiss on the lips awoke me. She still looked like a mess, but wasn’t crying. “Good morning sunshine” she said forcing a smile. “We only had a few eggs and some cheese, but I think you’ll like it.” “I’m sure it’s great Jennifer” I told her still wiping the sleep from my eyes as I sat up in bed. It was great. We sat on her bed for a few hours and talked. She cried a lot more, but it seemed to get it out of her system. She was going to be ok. Around the last week of July a guy that I remembered from school stopped in at the gift shop that I was working at. His name was William and to say the least, he was gorgeous! 6 ft. tall, nice build and very popular. After browsing for a bit, he approached me at the counter. “Hi. Madelyn isn’t it?” “I prefer Maddie” I told him trying not to blush but the silly smile on my face betrayed me. We talked for a while and then he asked me if I’d go see a movie with him. I accepted. I was so excited. The only boy that I had dated to that point was Matt. When I returned to the apartment, I screamed, “Jennifer I have a date tomorrow night! Do you remember William from the football team? He wants to take me to a movie!” I was acting like a stupid school girl. “Are you planning on sex?” she asked with a serious look on her face. “He’ll expect it.” “No. I made Matt wait and this guy will be no different.” “Maddie he’s a pussy hound. All he wants is a quick score. If you don’t let him screw you, he’ll just toss you aside. He’s a punk just like Matt.” “I don’t think so Jennifer. He was so sweet.” At the time I just figured that Jennifer had a bad opinion of men because of Paul. I should have listened to her. “You have much to learn girlfriend.” She said while stirring dinner. Jennifer was a great cook and dinner was great. After dinner, we watched a little TV. Paul had left about a 12 pack of beer in the fridge, so we put a few in a large bowl with ice and retired to our bedroom. After we had both had a few, we were quite relaxed and feeling gabby. “Ok Maddie. If you’re going to go out with this prick, you need to know a few things. He’s a hound and nothing more. If you’re not going to give up pussy, you’re nothing to him.” I protested to her, “Jennifer you’re not going to start that crap again are you? He’s a good guy.” “Maddie, I went out with him about a year and a half ago and he was all hands. When he tried to push sex on me, I told him no, so he dropped me off at a convenience store asking me to get him a soda and then just drove off. You remember when my parents called to find out where I was? I was walking five miles home.” “He’s different now.” I said buzzed and a little upset. “Ok Maddie. If you’re going to go out with him, maybe I can save you a long walk home.” With that she reached into her night stand and retrieved a small dildo. “If he pushes that you two need to have sex, just offer to give him a blowjob.” “Put his penis in my mouth? That’s disgusting! Why would I do that?!” “Trust me Maddie. It’s not as bad as you think.” Jennifer then placed the dildo in her mouth and slowly started to move it in and out. Soon she had deep throated the whole thing. With her lips tight, she withdrew it and handed it to me. “It’s your turn.” Seeing the revulsion on my face, she said with a smile, “Remember when you went down on me the first time? I’m sure that you thought that it would be gross, but you seemed to enjoy it once you were done.” She was right. The taste and smell did scare me a little but overall I really enjoyed the pleasure that I was able to give her. “Guys love blowjobs. Some like them better than screwing. “However” she said cautiously, “you want to try this with an older guy. William is just looking to bust a nut.” “Jen, don’t start this again.” I said cracking open another beer. “He’s not Matt and I don’t have your reputation.” It was the wrong thing to say. “I didn’t deserve that Maddie!” she said harshly and grabbed a beer while walking out of the room. Shit. That was stupid of me. She was still hurting from her break up with Paul, and I more or less just called her a whore. I finished my can and went after her. I had a great buzz and wasn’t sure what to say. Jennifer was standing in front of the kitchen sink sobbing gently when I approached her from behind and tried to wrap my hands around her at the shoulders. She resisted for a second, but I finally got my arms around her. “I’m sorry Jen. That was a very wrong thing for me to say.” I kissed her on the side of her neck and she responded by gently gripping my forearms. “We’re OK Maddie. I’m just in a bad place right now.” Turning in my arms she kissed me and we went to bed. She slept as I held her and we both slept great. Friday night came and William picked me up at my apartment. We had dinner at the Chinese place and then went to the movie. He was all hands. After putting his arm around me, he tried to reach into my shirt. I played it off while putting his hand back on my shoulder. A few minutes later he slowly reached his other into my lap trying to massage my crotch. “William, stop.” I whispered at him. He pulled both of his arms back and folded them on his chest. Once the movie was over he drove me to the local make out place. He was a great kisser and when he tried to play with my breasts I allowed it. As I’ve said before, my breast were tiny and he seemed to grow bored with them quickly. Again reaching down to my crotch, I brushed his hand away. “William, stop!” “Maddie you’re so hot I just want to feel you.” He said breathing heavy. I thought that now was my chance to try giving a guy a blowjob. “Will you’re not going to get pussy tonight.” The pissed look on his face reminded me of what Jennifer had told me about being dumped far from home. “How about I give you a blowjob to calm your sex drive down some?” He perked right when I asked him. Before I had a chance to say another word, he moved his seat back, unbuckled his belt, and unbuttoned his pants. Repositioning myself, I Just told him not to do “it” in my mouth. “No problem Maddie” he said with a huge smile. With that I unzipped him and tugged down the sides of his jeans. He wasn’t wearing underwear and there it was. He was rock hard and ready to go. I picked it up with my index finger and thumb and looked at it for a second. It was bigger than Matt’s and had pre-cum leaking from the tip. I was really grossed out. With my other hand I used a finger to wipe the slimy looking stuff off of the head and wiped it on his pant leg. Still holding it with two fingers I then put just the head of it in my mouth. Pulling my mouth back I drew up another drop of per-cum. When my tongue touched it I gagged a little but got over it pretty quickly. Going back down, I was able to take in a couple more inches. Jennifer was right. This wasn’t bad at all. Although he was rock hard the skin was baby soft and smooth. My biggest issue was that stuff came out the end of it. After a few more slow strokes I was able to get almost all of his nearly six inches in my mouth. I tried to be careful, but sometimes I would get a little toothy, especially on my up stroke. When my teeth would hit the rim of the head, Will would understandably wince a little. After another minute of this, I was actually enjoying myself as I pumped up and down on this hard organ that was going deep into my mouth. I was no longer holding it with my fingers; instead I used that hand to rub and massage his hairy balls and sack gently. The new sensations I was experiencing were fascinating to me. The feel of the head as it rubbed against the top of my mouth to the back of my throat. The shaft and head along my tongue as I moved it in and out of my mouth, so soft yet so hard at the same time. Even though I was pleasuring Will, I was starting to become aroused myself. Being a naïve 18 year old I was not prepared for what happened next. As I continued to pleasure him, I noticed that he was getting harder and his sack was starting to tense up. I thought to myself, I must really be doing this well because he seems to be really enjoying it. I felt his penis jerk in my mouth and a jet of semen splashed on the back of my throat. I immediately pulled it out of my mouth and vomited on his lap and still ejaculating organ. “WHAT THE FUCK!!!” he yelled hands in the air. “WHY DID YOU DO THAT?” Looking at him while I wiped my mouth clean I responded “I told you not to do that in my mouth!” “It just happened. I didn’t have time to say anything! FUCK!!” With that he opened his door, stepped out and brushed off as much of my vomit as he could. He didn’t think that I could see him, but he was gagging a little as well. Using a couple hands full of dried leaves from the ground he cleaned his hands the best he could and got back into the car. “I’m sorry I yelled at you Maddie.” He said. Not sorry that he came in my mouth and betrayed my trust just sorry that he yelled. What a pig. “Just take me home.” I half expected to be dropped off in the middle of nowhere like Jennifer was, but he drove to my apartment and parked right in front. Reaching over to kiss me, I pulled back and said “Are you fucking kidding me?” Getting out of the car, I slammed the door shut and walked up the walk to my front door. To his credit he did wait until he seen me unlock the door before he peeled out. Jennifer was waiting inside with a beer in one hand and a bottle of mouthwash in the other. “Which one would you like first?” She was unable to hide the smile on her face seeing my disheveled hair and blood shot eyes. “It’s not funny Jen” I said grabbing the mouthwash and heading for the bathroom. Once there, I saw myself in the mirror and vomited again. I used the mouthwash, brushed my hair and exited the bathroom to see Jennifer’s smiling face with the beer still in hand. “I told you so Maddie” she said handing me the beer. Taking the beer from her, I opened the can and proceeded to guzzle the whole thing. “I need more.” “Drink up. There’s plenty more in the fridge.” Paul had shown up looking for a quickie with a 30 pack in one hand and a boner in the other she told me. They made out for a few minutes and then she told him, “Let’s just be friends”. When he protested and tried to take the beer, she told him leave it or I start screaming rape. He had left disgusted. Jennifer was defiantly feeling better. Taking another from the fridge, I guzzled most of it before I let rip a belch that I’m sure woke the neighbors. “Feel better Maddie?” she asked with the stupid grin still on her face. “No.” I said finishing that one and grabbing yet another. We drank ourselves silly that night as I told her how the date went. By the time we both passed out, there was a large pile of beer cans on our makeshift coffee table. In the morning we both felt like crap. Taking turns vomiting in the bathroom, we tried to make the best of it. We both showered got ready for work and went about our day. At work that day, I dealt with the usual assholes. My head was pounding from the night before but I couldn’t forget the advice that Jennifer had given me about a blowjob. I needed to try it with an older guy. Then an idea hit me. Uncle Rob. For those of you that don’t remember, Uncle Rob is no relation to me at all. He is a friend of the family that treated me like a niece. Uncle Rob was the guy that let me and Matt have sex for the first time at his house. However, Uncle Rob is a drinker. Not a sloppy drunk, just a guy that enjoys his beer. He works with my mom, and although she doesn’t approve of his behavior, she trusts him with my life. I still remember days when I was younger that he would threaten to whip my ass if I didn’t get off of the street that I was playing on, and I respected him for that. Knowing that Uncle Rob worked the same hours that mom did helped my idea. Uncle Rob liked his beer and knowing his physical appearance, I figured that If he off at six, then he would have at least 4 beers in him by 8. The next evening I told Jennifer about my idea. “Are you nuts Maddie?” Jennifer asked with a surprised look on her face. “He’s old and gross.” “Why is he gross Jennifer?” I asked. “Yes he’s more than twice my age, but why is he gross? You’ve met him, he’s a handsome guy. Why is he gross?” “Maddie he’s gross because of his age. It’s like blowing your grandpa.” “That’s messed up Jen. He’s a great guy. You said that I needed to try a blowjob with an older guy and I’m going to.” “I was talking about a guy that was 22 or 23, not in his 50’s.” She said still looking amazed at what I had told her. “He’s only 44 and I’m going to do it.” I said not wavering. Jennifer gave me a disgusted look and went to our bedroom. Giving her a few minutes, I followed her in. “Look Jen, I know that you are just looking out for me, but I think I have it right this time. Yes he’s much older but he’s a great guy and he’s safe. Besides, he’ll probably say no and send me home anyways.” Jennifer looked at me and said “I hope your right this time.” She smiled and gave me a hug. “Knock’em dead this time babe.” I gave her a quick kiss and walked out of the room closing the door behind me. I sat in the living room for a few minutes trying to get my nerve up. I couldn’t believe it but my hands were actually shaking. Finally deciding to just get up and go, I walked out the front door and got into my car. I sat there for a few more minutes, started the car and drove until I was about two blocks away from his house. That gave me a few more minutes to walk and think about the best way to approach him. Walking up to the front door I looked at my hands. Lord, I was shaking like a leaf. Twice I lifted my hand to knock and twice I chickened out. The third time was a charm and I meekly knocked. I was so nervous I could feel my heart thumping in my chest. The door opened and there he was. He had a beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other. “Maddie? What are you doing here?” “May I come in Uncle Rob?” I said with a slight shakiness in my voice. “Of course you can.” He said, “You know you are always welcome here.” I walked in and he peeked out the door to see if anyone was with me. Satisfied that I was alone he closed the door behind him. “So what brings you over hon?” he said taking another swig of his drink. “Any chance I can get one of those?” I asked pointing to his beer. “Sure, but if your mother smells it on you, you didn’t get it here.” “Oh you don’t know do you. I have an apartment with my friend Jennifer for the summer.” With that I walked into the kitchen and retrieved two beers from the fridge. One for me, and a fresh one for him. Help loosen him up just a little more I though. I sat on the couch and he sat in his recliner. I could tell he had a buzz going and the beer that I was drinking was starting to relax me. We engaged in small talk for about 15 minutes then I went to the kitchen for two more cans. “Easy on those Maddie, you do have to drive home.” “I know Uncle Rob, I’ll be good.” I said definitely feeling looser. About half way through the second beer I finally decided to go for it. “Do you remember a couple months back when you let me and my boyfriend use your bedroom?” I asked barley able to maintain eye contact. “Are you kidding? I was a nervous wreck the whole time I was gone.” He chuckled. “Was it at least worth it?” “Actually it sucked.” I said wrinkling my nose. “But that’s what I wanted to talk to you about.” Turning slightly pale he looked at me and asked “You’re not pregnant are you?” When I told him no and laughed, his color returned. “Damn girl. You scared the shit out of me for a minute.” Still laughing slightly I started again. “What I wanted to talk to you about is paying you back for letting us use the house.” “And how’s that Maddie?” he asked looking curious. “What did you have in mind?” I started to stutter for a moment trying to pry the words from my mouth. “I’d really like……. Well I want…. Can I ….. “ “Spit it out Maddie” he said growing impatient. “Uncle Rob, I want to give you a blowjob.” I couldn’t believe that I just blurted it out like that. My face was flushed with embarrassment. I just looked down at the floor and expected him to tell me to go home. His reaction really surprised me. “Ok.” I was in shock. “When you came here last time, you stated that you were 18 and an adult. You are also very beautiful women. You’ve made a decision and I’m not going to object to it. At my age a hot chick like you offering to suck my dick is an honor.” He actually blushed a little with that. “Thank you Unc……” He cut me off. “First of all, don’t call me that. Just Robert or Rob is fine. The uncle thing is a little creepy.” “I understand” I said still trying to look him in the eye. “How do you want to do this?” “Depends, would you like to be on your knees, or on a bed?” Uncle Rob had hard wood floors so I chose the bed. Leading me into the same bedroom that Matt had taken my virginity, he lay down on the bed and invited me to join him. “Rob, walk me through this. I want to know how to do it best.” “No problem Maddie. Run your hands up my legs gently then down again. Grab the bottom of my shorts and pull them off. Ok, you’re doing great. Now run your hands over my underwear and across my cock. Don’t forget the balls. They like attention as well.” As I followed his instructions, I could see him getting hard through his underwear. It must be the cloth I told myself. He can’t be that big. “Ok” he continued. “Now pull my undies off.” Reaching up to the waist band, I pulled them down and was shocked. Although I had only been with two guys, Rob had the biggest penis that I had ever seen. It was at least six inches long and fat and it was only half erect! “Rob, don’t do it in my mouth please.” “Ok Maddie, I won’t. Use your mouth and tongue to play with it.” Picking it up with two fingers again I just looked at it for a second. No pre-come, but it was huge in my eyes. “Maddie your holding it like it’s a bug. Gently hold it and lick up and down. Pay attention to the head. It’s the most sensitive.” As instructed, I licked up and down the shaft and then started to flick my tongue around the head. “You’re doing great Maddie. Now put as much as you can in your mouth.” Doing so, I almost gagged again. “Gentle Maddie, and fewer teeth. Ok, you can’t take it very deep so put as much as you can in your mouth, and softly stroke the rest. He was enjoying it, but taking a long time. Taking the initiative, I pulled his organ out of my mouth, sat up and pulled my shirt and bra off exposing my small but perky breasts. “Good girl!” he said getting a little firmer. “You’re doing better.” Gulping his penis down again I continued to play with the head with my tongue as I bobbed up and down. Not long after, I started to feel his balls tense and his penis was starting to become as hard as steel. “Ok Maddie, take it out of your mouth and stroke it slowly.” I did as he said and after a few strokes, streams of semen started to shoot out of his penis coming back down on the back of my hand. I couldn’t believe how much came out of him. After a few more strokes I noticed that a little dribble was still on the head. Thinking what the hell, I slurped the head. I managed to suppress my gag reflex and swallowed the few drops that I had retrieved. It wasn’t as horrible as I had imagined it would be, just salty and slimy. “Oh my God that was great Maddie!!!!” he said half panting. “The pleasure was all mine.” I told him. I wasn’t exaggerating. The wetness between my legs was incredible. Handing me a rag that was on the night stand, I wiped his seed off of my hand and cleaned up the puddles of sperm that went from his belly down to his pubic hair. I laid next to him and sighed. God that was good. Now I just needed to go home and take care of myself. I was so tensed up I almost ached. Rolling over on to his side, Rob reached over and started to circle one of my nipples with his finger. “I’d be happy to return the favor Maddie.” Before he finished his sentence I was wriggling out of my pants. I noticed my panties as I pulled them off of my feet. They were soaked. I needed to get off so bad that it hurt. Rob didn’t waste any time. He buried his face in my crotch and went to work. The first orgasm was almost instantaneous. All he had to do was to kiss my swollen clitoris and I went over the edge. As I bucked my hips, he continued to lick, suck and kiss my aching pussy. I was in heaven. The second orgasm was maybe a minute later and it was as good as the first. Turning up the heat Rob slid one finger, then two into me as he licked all over my overly wet puss. After my third climax he stopped and crawled up next to me and laid down. Looking down I noticed that he was hard again. Not giving him a chance to protest, I mounted him, guided the head of his penis to my wet hole, and plunged him deep inside me. It hurt so badly that I wanted to scream. At the same time it felt so good that I couldn’t stop. Reaching up he massaged my breasts as I rode his huge organ taking him as deeply as possible. He started to pump matching my downward thrusts as we both approached orgasm. He came first, me a second later. As he emptied him self-inside me, I came again with wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body. Collapsing on his chest, I was breathless. My heart was racing and my loins were weak with fatigue. Rolling off of him, I was sore, but so relieved at the same time. This was the best sex that I would have until I met my husband. Rolling on my side I reached over to play with his nipple as a returned favor, but Rob was fast asleep. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom with Rob’s sperm running down my leg. I sat on the toilet for a couple minutes trying to allow his semen to exit my body. I was nervous. I’d never let a guy come inside me and I was worried. After a few minutes I wiped and there was blood. “Great” I thought to myself. “He ripped me open again.” I sat for another minute, wiped and realized after a minute or two that my period had started. Packing my crotch with toilet paper, I returned to Rob’s room and got dressed. Rob was still passed out, so I gave him a kiss on the forehead and walked to my car. My legs were still shaky, but I managed. Arriving home, Jennifer was all mother hen. “So how bad was it!” she demanded. “I’m sure he just busted a nut and sent you on your way!” After going into the bathroom and exchanging the toilet paper for a tampon and a pad, I told her how it went. “Jennifer I had a religious experience.” I told her with sleep still in my eyes. “Today was the best day of my life ever.” Falling asleep on the couch, I wondered what was next for me. 2012 Memories done The jet of sperm from Stevens’s penis brought me back to reality. Hitting the back of my throat signaled me to take as much of him in my mouth as I could. Spurt after spurt of semen poured down my throat. Steven always came a ton. Once the contractions subsided I pulled his organ out my mouth. “That was fantastic Maddie! How about we go upstairs and I return the favor?” Memories of Uncle Rob returned for a second. Once upstairs we made love until we were both exhausted. The twins awoke me early so I fed and changed them and then went to my computer to write my new book. I think I’ll just do an autobiography……………
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It was a small wedding just a few friends and family. We had it in the town hall with the Justice of the Peace. Patricia wore a light beige dress and I was in an old suit from my younger more professional days. Patricia’s maid of honor, Kristine had her usual sour look on her face and my best man was an old friend that flew out for the occasion. Once we said our vows and exchanged rings, we moved to the reception. It was another small affair in the local lodge with dinner and drinks. Patricia and I had our wedding dance to a very romantic song holding each other very close. When it came to the speeches, my best man gave a great one wishing us a long and happy marriage and a long life together. Kristine on the other hand just said that she hoped that we’d do better now than the last time. What a bitch. The honeymoon was simple. I rented a small cabin in a wooded area about 50 miles from home. It was a beautiful area completely surrounded by trees and a small pond with fish about a quarter mile from the cabin. The cabin was simple. Kitchen, bedroom and a bathroom. It was perfect for the two of us. Once we settled in, we went to the bedroom to unpack. We were both exhausted from the day’s events and needed a nap. Once we were both in bed however, napping wasn’t going to happen. As I stroked her hair she kissed me on the lips gently and pulled my face to hers. Opening my mouth with hers, she slid her tongue into my mouth and we had a very long kiss. As our tongues intertwined she pulled my hands up to her breasts. She stopped our kiss, sat up and pulled her pajama top off revealing her perfect breasts. I sat up as well and pulled my top off as well. We embraced again with her perky tits pressed against my chest. With my arms wrapped around her I rolled her under so that she was under me never breaking the kiss. As we continued to mash our tongues together and as I groped her perfect breasts, I stopped. Rising up on my knees I pulled her pajama bottoms down to reveal what I had never expected. I had seen Patricia naked before, but I had never seen her vagina up close. Her pussy didn’t look like that of a 40 year old women that had birthed two children, but that of a 20 year old. Her inner lips were well concealed by her still puffy outer lips and she had a well-trimmed bush. As much as I wanted to bury my face in it, I needed to stick my dick in it more. I pulled my undies down exposing an engorged cock that needed relief and lay back down on top of her. As I continued to kiss her I slowly slipped the head in. She moaned as I went deeper and deeper inside her. Knowing that it had been a couple years since she had last had sex, I was taking my time penetrating her to avoid any discomfort. Soon I was all the way in and started long slow strokes. I couldn’t believe how wet warm and tight she was. As I continued to pump in and out of that beautiful hole I could hear her breathing begin to get deeper and deeper as she sucked on my earlobe. Raising her legs, she wrapped them around my waist and our sweaty bodies began to reach the point of no return. Her moans had turned into quiet cries of joy as my speed increased in anticipation of my own orgasm. “Oh you feels so good baby. Fuck me deep”. I began to pump harder and faster until I felt her start to quiver beneath me. “I’m cumming too babe…. Uhhhh…. Uhhhhhh…. Ohhhhhhhhh” I grunted as my climax started. “Give it all to me” she cried out as she climaxed simultaneously with me. As the jets of sperm shot out of me and deep into her insides we held each other tight. After a couple minutes of deep kissing, she relaxed her legs from around my back and we rolled together to one side as my flaccid spent organ slipped out of her. “I love you” she whispered to me face to face. “I love you” I responded. With that we both slipped into a deep sleep, still holding each other close. A few hours later I awoke to a beautiful sight. There was my new bride, hair still wet from the shower orally pleasuring me. She stopped when she notice that I was awake and said “Well hello sleepy head. You didn’t think I was going to let you sleep all night did you?” “I’m glad you didn’t” I replied. “Get up here and give me a big kiss.” She slid up until she was face to face with me and kissed me softly. “I didn’t mean with those lips.” I said with a devilish grin on my face. She had the same grin on her face as she slid up and placed that perfect beaver just above my mouth. I started slowly, licking the bottom of her perfect hole and led my tongue up the side of her inner lips before I attacked her clit. As I licked it, my lips sucked her pussy like she had never had before. Gripping the headboard, she came and came again. My constant flicking of her clit with my tongue started to make her knees rubbery so she stopped me for a second and rotated herself so that we were in a 69 position. Just as she was having another orgasm, she pulled my cock out of her mouth to moan and I popped. It wasn’t much, but splashed on her neck in the ropey fashion that was normal for me. Turning around to face me she grabbed a Kleenex from the nightstand and wiped the goo from her face. Grabbing another, she wiped my face clean from the glazed look that she had left around my mouth. After a week of our honeymoon, Patricia was walking almost bow legged and my cock was raw. I could barely get any drizzle of nut to come out of me. It was time to go home and back to work. The trouble started almost as soon as we stated to unpack. We unpacked, made dinner and went to bed. Patricia’s boys were all giggles about our condition but they stayed respectful. We slept that night holding each other but sex was not an option. We slept the sleep of death. The next day it was back to the routine. We were up early as usual, got ready for work and went on our way. After work Patricia had a surprise waiting for me. “I talked to Kristine at work today and she told me something interesting”, Patricia said as I listened a little curious. “She told me that the two of you were having sex at the same time we were seeing each other”. That little cunt I thought to myself. “So do you hate me now” I asked. “Of course not” she replied. “I love you more than life itself. I was a little upset when she told me because I thought that we were exclusive to each other but it was before we started sleeping together, and the more and more I thought about it, I actually started to get aroused at the thought of seeing you in action with another women”. Coming closer to me she wrapped her arms around my back and hugged me. “Maybe someday I’ll get to see the real thing” she chuckled. Hugging her back I said “We’ll see”. “The boys are going to be at a friend’s house tonight so I figured on grilling us some steaks. Sound good”? “Sounds great” I told her. “So while I’m grilling, why don’t you run to the store and grab some beer for us tonight”. “No problem hon” I told her giving her a quick kiss. “I’ll be back in a few”. While at the store I grabbed the beer and a few other things and guess who I ran into? Kristine was all smiles when she approached me and asked how me and Patricia were doing. “Horrible” I told her lying through my teeth. “She threw me out today. Said that she heard that I was cheating on her when we were dating.” Kristine then confessed. “I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I told her about our night together. She seemed mad, but I didn’t think she would kick you out for it”. Kristine tried to have a sympathetic look on her face, but I could see the grin she was trying to suppress. Evil bitch. “I’ll make you a deal, sleep with me again and I’ll tell Patricia that I made it up because I was jealous. Nothing gross like you did last time, just good sex.” “And you will tell her that we never had sex?” I asked . “Oh yea. I loved the way you felt inside me and I want to feel it again.” Thoughts began to swirl in my mind. “Let me sleep on it. Call me tomorrow.” She agreed and went on her way. I finished my shopping and returned home. I went straight to the backyard and told Patricia what Kristine had proposed. “That evil bitch!” Patricia yelled. “What is her problem?” I calmed her down and told her that I had an idea that would both satisfy her desire to see me with another woman as well as humiliate Kristine. “If you can pull it off go for it babe.” Patricia said. I told her that it would be quite ugly and take a day or two to set up. She was fine with that, and so after dinner we watched some TV, orally satisfied each other and went to sleep. The next day Kristine called and asked about her offer. I said that it would be fine and to meet me at my hotel room that I had been staying at since Patricia had thrown me out. Little did she know that I had talked to an old friend of mine that worked in the surveillance industry. He set the room up with wireless cameras that would cover every angle and upload to a laptop under the bed. All of the cameras were tiny so that even I didn’t know where they were. Kristine arrived about an hour later and immediately grabbed me and jammed her tongue into my mouth. I responded by mashing tongues with her but feeling just a little disgusted. She tore her clothes off and then started to pull mine off as well. Both naked, we fell upon the bed and she said “Stick it in me”. I did so and she responded with an “oooh”. I pumped her for a few minutes until she was about ready to climax then I stopped. Sticking my tongue back in her mouth, I kept her from cumming until I was ready. I pulled out of her pussy until just the tip of the head of my dick was in. I waited until she cooled off and then plowed it back in. Pumping a little longer, she was ready to cum again so I would stop. Once she cooled down, I sat myself up right between her legs and continued the tease. I would drive it in balls deep then pull out all but the tip of the head and repeat until she got close and then stop. I continued this for about five minutes then decided that it was time to have me some fun. I plowed my dick back in but before she could go over the top, I pulled out all the way, lowered my cock just a little and with a hard thrust jammed it in to her rectum. She reacted with an “AAAARRRGGG” but as I forced more and more of my cock deeper into her ass, she started to enjoy it. “Oh yes. That feels great” At that point I started to get irritated. As I pumped deeper into her ass she tried to play with her clit. Each time I would slap her hand away and pound harder but she was loving it. I drove my cock into her colon trying to make it hurt, but the bitch just yelled for me to pound her ass harder grippe dthe sheets in her fists and CAME!!! At that point I was ready as well so I shot my first burst of nut up her ass and then in mid squirt pulled out and plunged back into her pussy to drain the rest. Let her drip from two holes for the rest of the day. As I collapsed next to her she looked at me and said “I never thought that anal would feel so good. I was always so afraid of it”. I told her that I needed a shower and reminded her of our deal. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you and Patricia”. I couldn’t see it but she had that evil grin on her face again. While I was in the shower she dressed and popped her head in through the curtain. “Can’t wait till I see you next time”. She blew me a kiss and left. I stayed in the shower for about another fifteen minutes trying to wash off that feeling of yuk. I got out, dressed, collected the laptop and headed to my friend’s house to do the editing. “Damn Mike. I can’t believe the footage that your cameras captured”. He had placed the cameras at every conceivable angle so that there could be no mistake as to who Kristine was and what was being done to her. “High tech stuff buddy” he said. “Now I just have to remember where I put each camera” he continued with a chuckle. “Just remember to digitize my face. No one needs to know who I am, just who she is and that she enjoying being corn holed. Oh yea, make me two copies of the disk. Patricia wants to see this as well”. “I can’t believe the change that you’ve made in Patricia”. Mike told me. “I’ve known her for years and it seems like night and day since the two of you got together”. “She’s a great gal Mike, she just needed someone to bring it out in her”. “You definitely did that. Let me know how it turns out with the videos”. After a couple of hours and more than a few beers, he gave me my two copies, shook my hand and I headed home. The boys were at a game so we would have the house to ourselves for a couple of hours. I put the disk in, warned Patricia about the content, and told her that I’d be in the garage when it was done. I was tinkering at my work bench twenty minutes later when all of a sudden the garage door began to close. I looked to the door going back into the house and there was Patricia with fire in her eyes. As she walked toward me she was unbuttoning her shorts. She unzipped them, they fell, and she stepped out of them never missing a beat. “We need to cleanse you cock of that skank. PUT IT IN ME NOW!!!” she demanded. She was right in front of me so I dropped my shorts and undies. I was half hard just from watching her approach me with that perfect triangular bush. She forcefully kissed me and grabbed my balls. That was all I needed. I was rock hard and ready to go. I turned her around so that her back was against the car, lifted one of her legs and slid into her pussy with no effort. She was actually sloppy wet. For the first time since I was a teenager I lost control and after only three of four pumps I blew deep inside her. As my cock pulsed inside her, she held me close and whispered in my ear, “that’s better babe, don’t ever go near that cunt again”. I withdrew, we went back in the house to clean up and I explained my plan. Patricia approved so I went to nap for a couple of hours. Having worked in the store for a few years, I knew the routine like the back of my hand. Every morning at 3am everybody would leave the store for a smoke break. Also one of the side fire doors had the alarm disabled and was dummy locked so that employees could sneak in and out. There was no camera coverage between the door and the break room so I was able to slip in and out with no evidence that I’d ever been there. Inside the break room was a TV and a DVD player for company news. It hadn’t been used in more than a year, so nobody paid any attention to it. I made sure that everything was plugged in, popped the disk into the DVD and programmed a tiny remote that Mike had given me to power up both devices. I slipped back out the door just as the crew was returning to work. The next morning was Friday and the busiest day of the week at the store so the most employees would be there. Patricia arrived at work a few minutes early and went to the break room to get some coffee. There was a large crowd now of people waiting for the pre-shift meeting, so Patricia was pleased to see Kristine arrive walking like she was in some discomfort. “Hi Patricia” she beamed with that evil grin again. “What’s up Kristine” Patricia responded with an evil grin of her own. “Well, I hate to tell you this, but me and your husband had sex again”. With that Patricia reached into her pocket and pressed the remote. The TV and DVD came to life and Patricia looked at Kristine and said, “I know, I told him to”. The video was just starting to show me shoving my dick in her ass and Kristine was horrified. “Don’t fuck with my marriage bitch”! Patricia told her. To the sounds of “pound my ass” Kristine ran from the building crying her eyes out. She was never seen in that store again. After the footage had looped a couple of times, someone finally had the decency to pull the plug. Since my face was digitized and my voice was deleted, Patricia had no liability and still continues to work for the company. So there you have it. One mean chick converted and the other disposed of. In the future Look for "Adventures with Patricia”.
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Have any of you out there had to work with people that were just miserable human beings? I’m sure that we all have. This is the story of two that I had to encounter day after day, and how I trained them to be nice. Well to me at least. I started to work for a retail company about 5 years ago and all in all it wasn’t a bad job. Most of the people were positive, good, hard working people. Then I met Patricia and Kristina. Both have worked for the company for twenty plus years and had prima donna attitudes because of it. Patricia is a tall brunette with cropped shoulder length hair and a great body. Her face isn’t the greatest, but her body makes up for it. She can fill a pair of jeans like they were made for her. Kristina on the other hand is medium height, round and has very short blonde hair. She’s not fat, but she carries her weight in her ass. She always has an angry look on her face so you can’t determine her mood. The first encounter I had with both of them showed me their colors. Just mean and miserable. For the few years I just tried to avoid them. Then one day, it hit me. Give them a taste of their own medicine. Show them what it was like to have a little negativity thrown their way. The first part of my plan was to kill them with kindness. Regardless of what they had to say, always have a compliment for them. I started my plan the next day when I first ran into Kristina. “Good morning Kristina” I gushed with a cheerful look on my face. “What’s good about it” she replied with her usual sour look. “It’s a beautiful day and the weekend starts tomorrow”. I responded. She came back with “Well I guess that’s a good way of looking at it”. Next was Patricia. ”Hi Trish” was my opening line. “Patricia please” she said showing full attitude. “I never did like that preppy sounding shit”. “I apologize. It won’t happen again Patricia”. I said with a flirty smile on my face. She looked at me and although she tried to hide it, I could see just a hint of a smile trying to come out. This phase lasted for about two weeks and then they would start to have short conversations with me. I ramped it up a little with a little flirting directed at both of them. Now since we worked in the same department, dating was against the rules. Knowing that these two would probably not hesitate to stab one of the other in the back helped out even more. They wouldn’t be able to team up and sink my plans. Time for the next phase. A month later on my lunch break I left a rose with a note on Kristina’s car asking if she would like to have a drink with me some time and my phone number. The next day it was Patricia’s turn. Later in the day, I ran into them separately. “So what do you think”? I asked Kristina. “Well were both off tomorrow night. I’ll call you and let you know”. Next I ran into Patricia. I asked her the same question, and she responded “I think I would like that a lot. Call me when you want to go.” With that she gave me her number. Just before I left work, I seen the two of them talking. They were having their usual bitch fest and were oblivious to what I was up to. The next night I called Kristina and inquired as to her plans for the evening. “I was going to just sit around the house, but I guess we could go for that drink” she replied. I suggested that she meet me at a little restaurant/bar just a few miles outside of town. Living in a small town, everybody know everyone else’s business and I wanted to keep this out of the public eye. “That sounds good” she said. “How about around 8 o’clock”. “Sounds great” I replies. “See you then”. We met at the bar and chose a booth in a dimly lit corner. After ordering our drinks we got down to the small talk. She told me that she had been divorced for quite a few years and that her children were all grown and living their own lives elsewhere. She lived alone with her two cats and really didn’t get around much. As we talked, I slowly moved my hand over to her arm and started to gently caress it. She didn’t object, so a couple minutes later I moved on to holding her hand. We both had a few drinks and talked for a couple of hours until last call. It was time to head for home so I walked her to her car. She gave me a friendly hug and thanked me for the evening. It was time to move on to the next level. When she released me I put a hand on her cheek and gave her a long slow tongue less kiss on the lips. When I broke the kiss, she looked me in the eye for a second and initiated a very long open mouth kiss. As our tongues swirled together, I could feel myself starting to grow stiff, so I stopped the kiss and told her “Let’s do this again soon Kristina”. “I can’t wait” she replied softly. I didn’t want to rush my plans and take a chance of them falling apart, so I told her good night. I couldn’t believe that I was actually getting a hard on from kissing that witch. Once at home, I jerked off to relieve the tension, had a few more drinks and went to bed. The next day It was Patricia’s turn. I called her in the afternoon and made the same proposal as the night before, except in a bar at the opposite end of the county. “Sounds great” she said. “See you at 8”. We met at the bar and it was pretty much the same routine as the night before. As we drank she confided in me that the had been divorce for about 18 months and had two teenage boys that she shared custody of with her ex, and that I was the first guy that she had gone out with since. Again I slowly slid my hand over to her arm. Only this time Patricia pulled her arm away. “I’m sorry” she said, “It’s just been a long time since I’ve been touched by a man”. With that she reached over and began to hold my hand. For about a half second, I actually felt sorry for her. I squashed that feeling when I remembered that she had been a real nasty person long before the divorce and that that was probably why she was single now. After a few more drinks and a couple hours of chatting, it was time to go. At her car rather than a friendly hug she reached out and gave me a long wet kiss. I pulled her to me and she started to feel me stiffen. She broke the kiss and pulled back some so that my hardness wasn’t pressing against her pelvis. “Hon, if we go forward, let’s not take it too fast. I don’t want to ruin it”. “No problem, I’m a patient man. I’m sure you’re worth the wait”. I told her. Heading home, I again couldn’t believe that I had become aroused by someone so negative. This was followed by a few more dates for drinks, then dinner, then making out in the car before taking them home. Kristina was a little more aggressive grabbing my ass or dry humping me as we kissed. By the third date, she had undone her bra and pulled my hands up to her bare tits to fondle them. They weren’t too bad for a woman her age. They were still perky with hard nipples that I twisted between my fingers like I was adjusting a radio station. By the forth date she was unzipping me and stroking my hard dick while I licked and sucked her bare tits. On the fifth date she invited me over and made me dinner. After we ate we were on the couch petting pretty heavy. We both had our tops off making out when she slipped down to her knees pulled my shorts down and stated giving me head. “Tell me before you cum,I don’t want it in my mouth”. “Will do”. I replied. I’ve always had excellent control over my orgasms making them takes as long as I liked to occur. It was time to strike, but not in this manner. Kristina slowly took my cock in while stoking it at the same time. She was no deep throat artist, but knew how to handle a dick well. As she bobbed up and down on just a couple inches of my organ, she worked her tongue on the head swirling it in one direction then the other. After making her work for it for about 5 minutes, I finally announced to her that I was cumming. She removed her mouth and pumped it slowly with her hand. Jet after jet of hot sperm shot out, landing on my belly and running down her hand. “My goodness that was great” I said. I offered to return the favor know that it was her time of the month and knowing that she would decline. “How about next weekend when you know who isn’t here” she said pointing at her crotch. “You can count on it. I’m going to pay you back like you’ll never believe”. I said with a devious smile on my face. We continued to make out for a little longer, watched a movie then I went home. Patricia was a different case. We made out in the car, but the farthest she would go was caressing my back. Every time I reached for a tit she pushed my hand away. She was a great kisser though. Finally on the forth date she let me rub her tit through her shirt. They felt great, but I wanted to feel them bare. I drove her home and she asked if I wanted to come in for a little bit. I agreed and we went inside. We kissed in the kitchen, our tongues mashing together. I held her close and she could feel my erection throbbing through my pants. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Pushing me on my back I moved my way to the middle and she straddled me. Sitting up, she pulled her top off but left the bra on. After reaching down and kissing me for another minute or so, she reached behind her and undid her bra pulling it off and letting it fall to the floor. Her tits were perfect. A solid C that could still pass the pencil test. I reach up and fondled then thinking to myself that this must be what titty heaven is like. Rolling off of me, she then unzipped and pulled my pants down. Reaching over to the night stand, she retrieved a bottle of KY and applied some to my hard cock. Coming back up face to face with me, she reached down and slowly started to stoke me as we kissed. She had just the right amount of grip as if her hand were a pussy. Stroking for a little longer she could feel my dick start to tense up. Stroking just a little faster, I told her that I was about to cum. As the sperm began to fly out of the tip, she slowed the strokes milking every drop she could out of me. Looking me in the eyes she said “Just because I gave you this little treat doesn’t mean that we are going to have sex and time soon”. “That’s ok I replied “I know you’re worth the wait”. We showered together exploring each other’s wet bodies, but she wouldn’t let me go below the waist. I spent the night there and we slept holding each other’s naked bodies. Her soft warm skin felt good against mine. As I ran my fingers through her hair as she slept I thought to myself that her turn was coming soon. The next weekend was Payback time for Kristina. After a light dinner at my place we made out for a few minutes on the couch. Taking her by the hand, I let her to the bedroom. As we tore each other’s clothes of Kristina told me “I want you inside me tonight”. Soon enough my little pretty I thought. Jumping into bed, we kissed and groped each other like teenagers. Kissing and licking her neck was making her moan, so now was the time. I slip down to her tits kissing and licking them as she gripped my hair. Going even lower I peppered he belly with kisses, tracing her navel with my tongue. Further down I paused and pulled her pubes with my teeth. “You ready”? I asked. “Oh yes” she said half pouting. I dove into her muff licking and sucking the lips but ignoring the clit. I couldn’t believe how wet she was as I probed my tongue in and out of her hole. Once in a while I would flicker the clit with my tongue just enough until I could tell that she was starting to tense up, then I would stop. “You are such a tease” she said with a little chuckle. “Just saving the best for last babe” I replied. I crawled back on top of her and mashed my soaked face against hers my tongue probing hers giving her a taste of her own fluids. Lifting my hips slightly I found her wet opening and plowed myself in effortlessly. I would give her a few pumps then stop. A few more pumps, then stop. “You feel so good inside, I want to make it last” I lied to her. After about ten minutes of this she was starting to reach the point of no return. She cried “I think I’m going to cum”. I yelled “NOT TONIGHT LADY” pulled my dick out, straddled her chest and began to jack off on her face. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING”? She hollered and I began to erupt. My jizz shot out in several spurts splattering her cheeks and the bridge of her nose as she wiggled her head trying to escape the flood of sperm assaulting her. There was still a wad hanging of off the tip to I tapped my cock on her chin and it dropped in her mouth as she gasped for air. I rolled off of her onto my side and said, “Now that was great babe”. She rolled of the bed grabbed her clothes and ran into the bathroom. A couple of minutes later I heard the front door slam as she stormed out. One down I thought to myself. One more to go. Since it was a holiday weekend the store was closed on Monday. That gave me an extra day to rebuild my spunk supply before having Patricia over for dinner and a little surprise. She came over that night at about 7 and we had a quick dinner. As we retired to the couch to watch a movie we began to cuddle. I slowly ran my hand up and down her left breast and her nipple responded by perking it’s self-up. Listening to her purr as I did this was kind of relaxing. Putting my lips by her ear, I gave her a little peck on the lobe and said “Ya know sweetie I’d kill for a blowjob”. She rolled over to face me, looking at me with those soft brown eyes, and said “You’ve been so sweet to me in the last few months. I feel alive again. I’d love to do that for you”. My plan was to let her blow me for about a half an hour and once she was about tired out, I’d grab her by the hair nut all over her face and then jam my cock back in her mouth to gag her. Once done, I would push her away and tell her to make herself useful and get me a beer. It was going to be perfect. So I thought. As she slowly pulled my shorts down she would kiss the skin as it became exposed. Once my equipment was clear she let my shorts fall to the floor and really started to go to work. Looking up au me she licked her lips and then started to give short sweet kisses. Starting at the head, she moved her way down the shaft and all over my sack. Her tongue then came out and she worked her way in the other direction licking up the length of the shaft to the head again. Wrapping her lips around the head, she lifted my hard organ with her lips she began to ingest my manhood slowly about an inch at a time with every rise and drop until her nose was buried in my pubes. She kept up the pumping slowly moving her head and tongue while her hands gently massaged my balls. I couldn’t believe it. She wasn’t giving me head; she was making love to my dick! As she did this my thoughts drifted back to our last few time together to try to keep her from making me lose control. The teenage make out sessions that went no farther than maybe a little groping. The hand job and the shower that were less than innocent, but we still didn’t “go all the way”. Then the night that she slept in my arms. I slept so peaceful that night. In the morning I didn’t want it too end. The work she was doing on me brought me back to reality when I realized that I wasn’t far from my climax. Then it hit me. I couldn’t do something that cruel to her. “I’m about to cum babe” I said breathing deeply. Rather than removing her mouth, she continued to taking it in just a little slower. Thinking maybe she didn’t hear or understand, I said “Patricia I’m cumming”! Still she never missed a stroke. Then I went over the edge. As my cock started to pulse she took me in all the way burying her nose in my pubes as I began to ejaculate down her throat. I felt her throat gripping the head as each jet of sperm launched against the back of her mouth. I was in ecstasy, my body jerking and shaking. Tightening her lips around the base, she pulled her mouth up pulling out every remaining drop. Sucked dry, she pulled my shorts back up and lay back down next to me. “Thank you Patricia” I said my voice almost cracking. I was falling in love with this woman. “You’re welcome” she said kissing me. As we lay together on the couch, I had to ask her a question. “Where did you get this reputation as such a bitch”? Her answer said much. “Kristina brings it out in me. I don’t know why but when I’m around her I just feel so negative. But she has seemed really mellow lately if you know what I mean”. Then I pressed the issue. “I heard that you were divorced because your ex couldn’t stand to be around you”. “No” she replied. “We’re divorced because I was too old for him even though he’s ten years older than I am”. We put in another movie and as I caressed her hair and arm rather than a tit, dozed off together once again holding each other. The next day at work I had no idea of what to expect from Kristina. I didn’t have to wait long. I was over by her station when she approached me and said, “You know if you wanted to do something kinky like that, all you had to do is ask”. I told her that it seemed like the thing to do and shrugged my shoulders. She countered “Well I wanted to talk to you before you did that to let you know that we shouldn’t see each other anymore. It could get too messy. I was hoping for a great evening first, but that went out the window”. “Sorry” was the only thing I could say. “Well thanks for a great time anyway” she told me giving me a quick hug. The rest of the day was uneventful aside from loving stares between me and Patricia. A week later I resigned and went to work for a company a few miles down the road from the store for more money than I was making and I started to publicly date Patricia. Six months later we married with Kristina being her maid of honor. We never did go all the way until the honeymoon and when we did, it was GLORIOUS!!!!!
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Let me refresh all of you from the last time. An old friend of mine asked her daughter to help me with my college algebra because I just couldn’t figure it out. Cathy’s help was fantastic but what was even better is that she asked me to help her explore her sexuality. After several study sessions she had not only taught me algebra, but I had eaten her pussy like a pro, she learned how to suck a dick and even let me take her virginity. Cathy has the sweetest pussy I have ever tasted, could suck a dick like a natural and was so tight to the point that it was hard to completely penetrate her without coming. The last time we studied together she taught me graphing, and I introduced her to the 69. I let her be on top so that she could control where my semen shot and I could relax on the bottom and enjoy her sweet young taste. While licking her to orgasm after orgasm, she sensed that I was ready, pulled my cock out of her mouth and pumped me to an incredible climax. The semen shot all over her chin but she didn’t seem to have a problem with it. After cleaning up, Cathy once again laid her head on my chest. “I want to try some of what you’ve showed me with my boyfriend” she said with worried eyes. I kissed her forehead and told her that it was fine. She needed to interact sexually with someone her own age. “However, be careful. Make him wear a rubber. I don’t trust a prick like him”. “I will”. She answered back. We rested for an hour and I fucked her again. Her pussy was so tight and so wet so I only lasted for a minute or so. She no longer showed any signs of pain, just pleasure. Withdrawing and coming on her belly I told her that she was the best I’d ever had. Somehow I had to make her cum with just my cock pumping in and out of her sweet pussy. A week later, I talked to Sheryl again. Sheryl told me that Cathy seemed to be more energetic than usual and thought that it was that she was teaching me. I shrugged it off for obvious reasons. Sheryl then asked me for a favor. She had an electrical outlet that had shorted out and wanted to know if I could replace it. I told her that it would be no problem and that I’d come over the next morning. Arriving the next morning Sheryl told me that her husband, Dave had to be at work early to solve a distribution problem at work. Cathy was in school and would not be home until later that afternoon. As I worked on the outlet, Sheryl stayed close. When I finished she approached me close and asked me how she could make it up to me. Realizing what she wanted, I turned her around and pushed her up against the wall. She reacted first, pulled my face to hers and jammed her tongue into my mouth. As our tongues swirled around each other I could feel myself begin to stiffen. Sheryl could feel it as well as she pushed her hips against me and began a slow grind. Sheryl was a few years older than me and not a particularly attractive woman. Her boobs sagged some and had no firmness left to the at all. Her ass had grown with age and was wider than mine as well, but she did know how to kiss. She pulled away from my mouth and started to nibble on my neck as my hands found her breasts and her hips ground against me harder. Reaching down, she un-buttoned and un-zipped me then started to stroke my rock hard cock through my underwear. Sheryl was still nuzzling my neck while I licked slowly around the shape of her ear. I whispered “suck it” and she immediately dropped to her knees. Pulling my pants and underwear down she grabbed my organ and plunged it down her gullet. Like mother, like daughter I thought. I was enjoying her oral attention too much, so I lowered myself to my knees and started another long French kiss with her. Pushing her backwards she lay on her back on the carpet as our kiss never broke as she reached down and un-buttoned her pants. I broke the kiss just long enough to sit up and pull her pants and panties off then laid back down on her and continued our kiss. Moving my hips around I was able to feel her wet opening with the head of my cock in the midst of her loose and stretched labia and pushed myself effortlessly inside. Pulling her mouth away from mine, she moaned “Oh yes. Fuck me deep”. I began pumping her womanhood deep and hard as her moans and breathing started to get deeper and more frequent. My hands reached her breasts and I tweaked her hard nipples. Although her pussy was anything but tight, it still felt good as I thrust in and out of her, balls bouncing off of her ample ass. As my cock began to firm up, I could feel her pussy start to contract. She was breathing and moaning deeper than ever. We were going to climax at the same time. With one last hard deep thrust I began to empty myself inside her as her hips quivered against mine. Spurt after spurt of semen filled her cavity as she wrapped her legs around my ass as to pull me in even deeper. I kissed her again and then told her “paid in full”. She was still shaking some as I withdrew my now flaccid cock from her and sat up. Glancing down at her pussy, I could see that some of my fluid was starting to seep out. Her labia were flabby and stretched from age and childbirth but still could hold a dick quite well. “Thank you. I really needed that” she said. I gave her a hand up and she collected her things and headed to the bathroom. I redressed myself and headed towards the kitchen to grab a soda just in time for her husband to come through the door. “That was too close” I thought to myself. “Hey Dave how’s it going”? “Not too bad” he replied. Sheryl walked into the kitchen and had the same shocked look on her face. “Your early hon”. “Yea the distribution problem was a lot simpler than they had me believe. Did he get the outlet done”. He asked. “Yea I just finished a couple of minutes ago”. I replied. With that I faced Sheryl, winked and said my goodbye’s to them both. Returning home, I had a thought. While burying my bone in Cathy’s perfect pussy, I would just have to imagine fucking her mother. Yes I had come rather quickly with Sheryl, but it was all just to bust a nut. I kept my eyes closed as we kissed and just concentrated on the feeling of her loose vagina wrapped around my cock, plus remembering the great head she gave. The next day, Cathy came over, but she had different plans. When we were done studying she asked if she could bring her boyfriend over when I wasn’t home to experiment. I told her “fine, but I want to watch”. She looked back at me with a worried expression and said, “YOU CAN”T WATCH, HE WILL NEVER ALLOW THAT”!!! I pulled her to me and said, “Relax, I don’t want to be in the room with you two, I just want to watch from some place secret”. “Oh God” she exclaimed, “I thought that you wanted to take notes or something”. “Nope, just want to see this little prick in action”. I told her. With that we went into the bedroom and undressed. I wanted to try something new with her, so I asked her to be on top. I then instructed her to come up and sit on my face. She had a curious look, but complied. I worked her clit and darted my tongue in and out of her until she told me that she couldn’t take it anymore. With that, I asked her to move her hips down so that she could ride my cock. She did so and I slid into her slowly. She’s so tight that I almost came before I was half in. Once inside her I told her to stop and just sit there. She then leaned down with her perfect beasts resting on my chest and kissed me. Although we had done so much in the last few weeks, we had never kissed lip to lip. As her tongue mingled with mine, it was more than I could handle. “Cathy take it out”!!! But it was too late. My cock convulsed and full shots of my sperm entered her young vagina before she withdrew me from inside her. “SHIT” I said yelling aloud. Cathy started to cry thinking that I was mad at her. Pulling her to my side, I told her that it was my fault. “I can’t last inside you and I shouldn’t have asked you to go as far as you did”. The last thing that I needed was a pregnant 18 year old. Cathy stopped crying as I calmed her down. She apologized. She had no need to though and she dozed off laying her head on my chest. Once she woke up, I gave her a kiss. She didn’t expect it at first, but once it happened, she was fine with it. I then rolled her on to her back and stared working on her neck, breasts and face with my lips and tongue. As I slipped my tongue into her mouth, she reciprocated. As our tongues joined, I slipped my dick back into her for some more action. As before, I couldn’t last inside her tightness and I came again. Since she had already had my seed inside her, what did I have to lose? The next day her mother was at the door. I wasn’t real excited to see her, but invited her in. “That was way too close with Dave” she told me. “No shit” I responded. She sat on the couch and started to circle a nipple through her shirt with her finger. “No worry about Dave here” she told me, nipple becoming erect. “Why not take me now”? “Sheryl I don’t have the time right now. I need to head for school”. With that she angrily arose from the couch, and walked towards the door. I stopped her and apologized. She responded by planting another epic kiss on me and asking if I had the time for a quickie. She said that she needed to have my hard cock in her even if she didn’t cum. I responded by dropping my pants and showing her the hard-on that she needed so bad. Pulling her shorts off she sat back down on the couch and spread her legs showing me her well used pussy. Although I had been spoiled by Cathy’s young beaver, I was fascinated by what I saw. Her hair had thinned with age and was greying. Her labia stuck out flabby and un-inviting. Regardless, I dropped to my knees and began to lick it like it was her daughters. It didn’t take long until her hips began to buck as she came. Knowing this, I stood on one foot with my cock level with her wetness and dove in. She didn’t even whimper as I plowed the whole thing in. Looking down, I watched my hard cock slide in and out of her tunnel and felt just a little sick. Making the best of it, I just closed my eyes and thought of Cathy. Doing that helped and it was over in just a few seconds. What was left dribbled inside her. Pulling out, I told her that she needed to leave so that I could get to school. She grabbed her shorts, put them on and gave me a quick peck. “Thanks” she said and walked out the door. Great. Sheryl seemed to be addicted to my cock. Feeling just a little disgusted with myself, I went to my class. A couple of days late, Cathy called me. She had talked to her boyfriend Pete and they had decided that tonight was the night. I told Cathy that I was going to hide in my closet and observe. Living in an older house, most of my closet doors had skeleton key locks that were easy to see through. Just in case, without Cathy knowing, I had set up a small surveillance camera to record the action. Thinking that I was at work, the “happy” couple arrived. Pete wasted no time coaxing Cathy into the bedroom and closing the door. As I peeped through the keyhole I could observe the two of them making out. Pete looked like a rabid dog trying to chew Cathy’s face off and groping at her perfect tits like candy. Cathy was very patient with him, trying to compensate for his over compensation. The view from the keyhole was low, so it was hard to see what really was going on. Pete then pulled his shirt off and tried to tear Cathy’s off as well. I had to restrain myself as Cathy told him “no’ I’ll do it” as he still pawed at her clothing. Once her shirt was off he started to slobber on her breasts like a newborn pup. This guy just had no patience. Cathy calmed him by rolling him on his back and stroking his very hard cock through his pants. She unbuttoned and unzipped him and started to kiss his belly. I thought that this guy was going to cum in his pants at any moment by watching the way he shook. Lowering his pants and undies Cathy revealed a very hard, very purple cock that needed a release. Not wasting time, Cathy grabbed it and plunged the whole thing down her throat. After just a couple of strokes that made me want to nut, Pete exclaimed “you’re not doing it right”!. Pushing her face away he said that he needed to put it in her to get off right. Cathy very frustrated at this point agreed and stripped the rest of the way. As she lay on her back she told Pete that he needed to wear a condom. “I don’t need that crap Cathy, I’m just going to stick the head in and see how it feels”. Once again I suppressed my desire to toss this punk out the window and continued to watch. As he positioned himself between her legs, he reached up and grabbed her hands like in a loving display. He then forced his cock inside with no thought to find the wet spot, if she had one at that point. After a few strokes he started to grunt and pant. Cathy knew what was coming and started to wrestle herself from underneath him. Just as she got him out of her and on his back, he began to ejaculate semen all over himself. Cathy slapped him hard and told him ‘DON’T YOU EVER EVEN LOOK AT ME AGAIN”!!!! Pete murmured “that’s the way guys do it Cathy”. Cathy gathered her clothes and exited the room. Pete lay there for a minute stroking the rest of the cum from his shrinking cock. Getting up he started to pull his pants up when I burst from the closet and screamed “GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE”!!!!!! He tripped several times on the way out the front door, pants still only half on and sperm running down his torso. “Prick”. Through the bathroom door, I could hear Cathy giggling at what had just happened. “Are you ok hon”? I asked through the door. She opened it up and had the prettiest smile on her face. “Thank you” she said. “I can’t believe that he acted like such a pig”. I pulled her naked body close and gave her a good hug. “Anytime babe”. Giving her a kiss, I suggested that she head home and come back later if she could. The next day Cathy called me with very good news. “I started my period today”! I don’t know who was more relieved. Her or me. However, later that afternoon, Sheryl showed up on my doorstep. “I’m fucking late”. As the blood drained from my face she explained that she normally got the shot every month but since Dave’s co-pay had went up and he hadn’t given her any in a while, she skipped that month. She said that was only a couple of days overdue, and that maybe we didn’t have anything to worry about. Well praise the Lord but 6 days later, her period started as well………. To be continued.
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My Three Daughters Part 1 I drove my white work van up the driveway around the back of my very large house pressed the button on the dashboard and the garage door started to open. I drove into the garage looked to the right and there was my Bentley turbo gleaming as the evening sunlight reflected from its paintwork. My name is Kevin father to three girls ,aged 42 single, well divorced, and I am a self employed electrician specialising in domestic work and yes the Bentley is mine. The garage door began to close and I made my way to the house door located in the garage. As I opened the door there was an electronic “Beep Beep” I clicked the key-fob there was an extended “Beep” the alarm was now off. I went into the dirty laundry room and stipped my dirty work clothes and put them directly into the washer/dryer with detergent and softener, the same routine every day. My now ex-wife divorced me 4 years ago due to her bedding all and sundry and living on a diet of booze and cigarettes. I was condemmed to a life of work to support my three girls while living in a very small flat above a corner shop, then one friday after work instead of going for a beer with the lads from work, on the way home I called into a lottery outlet and purchased one 'lucky dip” on the Euro Lottery, that was 5 weeks after the divorce was finalised. That night I won £84,375,115 After confirming the ticket on Monday morning setting up a new bank account and all the formalities I went back to my little flat and wondered what to do. Keep it to yourself this world is full of gold diggers was the only thought I had on the subject so thats what I did noboddy knows carry on as normal In the 4 years since then, I've have a 4 bedroom house just out of town, built to my design every room has an en-suite shower room plus a family bathroom with a huge Victorian roll top bath in it and the best of all my 3 girls are now living with me. Sandy whos just 18, tall very, 5'10” slim, dark brown hair, small framed about 34b breasts studying at college in art and design 3 days a week and working in a hairdressers 2 days a week Samantha (Sam) at nearly 16 she is finisning school soon wants to be a Vet if she gets the results she hopes for, then off to University, she is natural blonde about 5'3” with absolutely magnificent breasts 38c and a very curvy figure maybe a little overweight but this might change when she reaches 18 or so, and a veggie which I respect Annie 13 still my baby and at 4'11” still growing, brown hair and into horse riding at weekends still at school I decided not give my girls money they would spend it to quickly so I set up a house renovation company for them. I would purchase old houses at auction modernise them, then rent out the property generating an income, right now they have 25 houses each and receiving a nice monthly income of about £3000 as a I came home from work one friday, arriving about 4pm not my usual 6 pm parked the van went into the house put my clothes in the wash this time I put everything in the machine turned it on and walked upstairs naked to my room. As I got to the top of the stairs Sandy appeared from the family bathroom with just a towel round her head iphone in her hand earphones in and was singing something she must have had her eyes closed as she obviously didnt see me My reaction was almost instant, my cock sprang to life reaching its full size in about 2 seconds I stepped into my room. You old pervert fancy getting hard on looking at your daughter. My sex life isnt great I have to meet women in town and go to their place so they dont want me for my money after seeing my house they assume i'm rich and well I am. I sat on the bed my cock still at attention my hand wrapped arround it, the image of Sandy still in my minds eye, small breasts and a full welcome mat thank god she doesn't shave her pubic hair which seems all the fashion now.I started to tug at my boner up down very slowly my eyes closed seeing her in my memory. With my eyes still closed I had a feeling I wasn't alone, opening them there was Sandy looking at me wearing a tee shirt which was wet in patches where she hadn't dried properly. Dad what are you doing, and why are you doing it. I covered myself up and it all just came out how I saw her leaving the bathroom naked and I got a hard on its been 2 months since ive had sex with anyone and yes I should have locked my door although we see each other in various states of undress from time to time always with panties and bra's at the very least, once I saw Sam topless for a moment when she was about 14. Oh dad she said come here opened her arms and hugged me Im sorry I said no Im sorry she replied it must be hard for you.Yes I said and it still is.She pulled away and smiled stood up and went to the door closed and then locked it. As she turned the tee shirt was removed in one movement she was naked and stepped toward me. Let me help you she said and uncovered my cock wrapping her hand round my throbbing tool, her touch was delightful. She began stroking my cock, my right arm went round her shoulder and it found her right breast she gasped as my fingers brushed her nipple which became very stiff in my hand. After a few minutes her breathing became more shallow and rapid as I caressed her nipple, her hand on my cock was now speeding up I could feel 2 months worth of cum getting ready to explode from my cock, as if she knew what was happening she put my cock in her mouth and I exploded into her mouth 3 or 4 pulses of cum shot out into her mouth the tight seal her lips made round my cockhead never let a drop escape she took everything I gave her, she then spat my cum into her left hand and using her right hand put her fingers into the cum and then inserted those fingers into her pussy, you be creful young lady I said you might get pregnant, Im on the pill Daddy in fact we are all on the pill she said with a smile on her face. If you want any help again just ask we will always help you out. We I said yes she replied smiling even Annie is waiting for yo
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Every single summer of August my family goes down to Cape Cod, Massachusetts for the remanding month of summer. Since my brother was in his junior year of college out in Arizona, he couldn't come with us, so my parents decided that my sister and I could bring one friend. My sister Sam brought her friend, Rebecca while I brought my friend Dave. Since my sister was only two years older than me, we got along pretty well. We both had the same intentions this summer, partying and having fun. And another good thing was that Dave and Rebecca weren't shy about that either. On the last day of July we all packed in my Jeep grand cherokee and drove about six hours up to our house. The drive there wasn't too exciting, my parents were talking about politics or something, and Sam and Rebecca were fast asleep since it was early morning. Dave and I were texting each other about what we were going to do when we get there, because we didn't want my parents to hear and drive right back home. "We have to go crazy while we're here, like non- stop." I texted him with my phone, which I was pretty sure was prehistoric. "Dude, I know did you bring anything with you." he texted back with a smiley face. "Not, really I brought like two grams a weed, and my sister brought vodka, but it's all good cause there's a liquor store, and she has her fake ID." "Oh ok good, I'm so done with Amanda I just want to hook up with every girl I see", Dave replied. Dave just broke up with his girlfriend since eight grade, Amanda. For the past four months they have had problems. Amanda hooked up with some guy at a party, Dave didn't like that too much. Since then they fought constantly, even about the littlest things. About, two weeks ago they had another heated fight and broke up. The remainder of the car ride I daydreamed out the window about the upcoming adventure. I thought this would be the time I would finally get laid. I'm not a nerd, I mean I had numerous girlfriends and got to third base with a couple girls, but I had never had sex. The rest of the car ride went by pretty fast and sooner than later, we reached our house. It was a two story house, painted light blue with white shutters. The good thing was that our house was only a couple feet from the beach. We unpacked our car and settled in, since it was only about one o' clock. Sam, Rebecca, Dave and I all walked down to the beach while my mom and dad stayed at the house. My parents weren't irresponsible, but since we were almost adults they let us do whatever. I think they knew that we drank and partied but still I would want to keep that subject a thought. We reached the beach in about five minutes and rolled out our towels on the beach. There were tons of people on the beach, including some cute girls that Dave and I would definitely talk to later. We all relaxed and let the sun beat down on us for a while. "We're gunna go for a walk, we'll be back later." Sam said as her and Rebecca started to travel across the shallow water. As they walked away me and Dave went into the water. I was very confident in the appearance, I did cross country in the fall and lacrosse in the spring, while going to the gym regularly. Dave played soccer and skied alot, so he was in pretty good shape too. After throwing a football back and forth for awhile we decided it was a good idea to go pick up girls. We saw the two girls from a distance that were in the water and made our way towards them. As we came closer to them I realized how beautiful this one girl was. She was small, skinny, had shoulder length dark brown and green eyes. I was dumbfounded she was so stunning, I was only hope and praying her personality was as good as her looks. "Ok I will take the one on the left with the dark brown hair." I whispered to Dave as know we were only a few feet away from them. "Deal." He said back. Dave threw the football in their direction and I approached the two girls. The ball landed near the girl that I was awing and I began to walk over. I reached the football but she picked it up and threw it back to Dave. Her throw was almost perfect it was right to him, and had a good spiral. "Wow, I don't know any girl that can throw like that." I said with a grin on my face. "Yeah well, my dad taught me when I was little and I got pretty good at it, i think." She replied with one of the most calming voices ever. "Your probably better than me." I croaked, sounding a little nervous. "Ha, I'm Mia by the way." She exclaimed as she shook my hand. "Oh, I'm Brian." Dave was making his way over to us as he was talking to Mia's friend, Cathy. After a while to get to know each other, we all hanged out in the water. I started to get to know Mia pretty well and found out she is really cool. We had lots in common like music and sports. She swims for her high school and is her grade's vice president. As I got to know her, I was liking her even more, she was so nice and up beat that you just always want to be near her. We all got out of the water and headed for the beach. As we laid in the sand I slowly started to make a move, like moving my hand from her shoulder, to her wrist, then her hand. It didn't take very long for us to hold hands. After a while in the sand it was getting dark so we left the beach and we started walking to my house. To tell the truth, I really didn't want to go home yet, yeah it was late but I didn't want to leave Mia. She was different than other girls, if this was any other girl all they would want to do is get drunk and hook up with me. Now, I'm not saying thats a bad thing but I liked that Mia wasn't easy to get with. I wasn't even going to offer if she wanted to drink because I respected her. We reached my house and Dave and I walked them up to the door. "So, can I see you tomorrow?" I asked with a puppy face expression. "That depends, if you want to." Mia said as she slid her number between my fingers. I smirked and looked into her eyes, I then leaned in and kissed her passionately. Our lips connected and our tongues danced with intfusiasum. I let go and slowly opened my eyes, to a beautiful girl in front of me. "Goodnight." I said as I opened my door and saw her walk away. Once Dave and I were both inside, there was no hiding it, I was really into this girl. As we changed from our bathing suits and into more comfortable clothes, as we were getting into our beds. "So you really like this girl?" Dave asked me. "Yeah, kinda how can you tell?" "Come on, Brian after that huge smile on your face after she kissed you, its pretty obvious." "I guess." I said while a chuckle at the end. That night all I thought about was Mia. She was engraved in my mind like someone programed her there. I feel asleep with a smile on my face thinking about the girl who has stolen my heart. The next morning I woke up to the sound of Sam yelling in my ear to wake up. Normally if she did that on any other day I would have pushed her out of my room and close the door with force. As I was still half asleep I heard her say: "Brian, c'mon wake up mom and dad went to breakfast at some restaurant we can go to the liquor store." Once I heard her say that I had more enthusiasm to get the day started. I put on knew close, tried to make my hair look at least half decent, got my phone and wallet and walked out the door. Dave, Sam, and Rebecca were all waiting for me in the car. We drove to the liquor store without a worry on our minds, Sam has gotten passed with her fake ID plenty of times so it was kinda second nature to her now. As we walked through the front door we started getting the usually stuff. We didn't have too much money so we had to settle for Keystone and Natty Ice, but we did manage to get Bud Light Lime as well. As we were paying and walking out my phone vibrated in my pocket. "Hey it's Mia from the beach last night." I read the message and my day just got a little better. "Oh, hey whats up?" I responded not trying to sound like I wanted to make out with her, even though I did. "Nothing much, but I wanted to know if you wanted to hang later tonight." "Yeah, sure Dave and I got beer so if you wanna meet up at the beach around like four and then you guys cab come over. k?" "Yeah, that sounds great see you later." I was actually shocked that I didn't have to follow those stupid dating rules, like wait three days until you see them again or like the guy should always call or text first. I was impressed that Mia didn't care that she texted me, only about a couple hours after we meet. Like I said she was different. The rest of the day I was hoping that four would come soon. Finally, Dave and I walked over to the beach and we saw Mia and Cathy sun bathing on two sandy towels. "Hiya." Dave said as we approached the two girls. "Hey your a little late, its almost five." Cathy said as she leaned in to hug Dave. "Haha, yeah sorry we didn't know what time it was." I said. As I reached Mia, we both smiled and then I leaned in to kiss her. It wasn't anything passionate, just a little peck on her smooth lips. We laid on the beach together, as I had my arm around her. It was getting dark so we got up, brushed the sand off, and started to walk to my house. Dave and Cathy were a couple feet ahead of us, while Mia and I trailed behind. "So if I get too drunk you wont take advantage of me right?" She said sarcastically. "No, I only that when I'm also drunk and the girl isn't as cute as you." I said with a chuckle. "Aww, thats so sweet." She whispered as we locked lips again. As we reached my house I opened to door and let them in. Sarah and Rebecca already broke out the Bud Light and started before us. I introduced Mia and Cathy to Sam and Rebecca, and they started to talk. Meanwhile, Dave and I went upstairs to spray cologne and make ourselves look good. I ate some breath mints and Dave did a few extra pushups to make himself look bigger. We went downstairs and all the girls were outside starting a fire pit. From the looks of it Sam and Rebecca were all ready out of it. Both of them were pretty skinny and it didn't take much for them to get drunk. As the night went on, we all sat around the fire pit talking and drinking like any teenage kids would do. I started to make my move on Mia again and she responded with a graceful kiss. We locked lips while our tongues move and matched each others rhythm. I started to move my hand slowly down her back and I hugged her butt with my hand. Mia started to moan inside my mouth, which made me hard as a rock. She broke the kiss once she noticed my huge boner in my shorts. Without even saying anything she took my hand and led me inside. As we reached my bedroom we both feel on top of my bed, and continued to kiss. Her hand slowly moved down my body until her hand reached my raging hard on. She proceeded to take my pants of and start stroking me, while I grabbed her tit and slowly moved my finger over her nipple. She then began to move her head down to my dick and start to suck my member. He mouth was warm and wet, I was in heaven. She began to pump her mouth up and down my dick as I moaned. It didn't take long for me to feel the effects her blow job building in my balls. I continued to moan and feel shock waves through my body. "Ugh, Mia...... I'm....... I'm gunna cum." I was barely able to say. She still continued to suck me and I was reaching my climax. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. My dick had enough I shot rope after rope of cum into her mouth. It felt like non stop whenever I though I was finished more hot jizz came out of me and into her mouth. After what seemed like forever, I stopped and fell back first on my bed. She swallowed my whole load and washed it down with a beer. She then feel on top of me with a smile on her face. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked with a giggle. "Oh yeah and trust me I will pay you back." I whispered back to her. We both just laid there, holding each other tight. As I was laying there I said to myself. "This girl is something special." If you guys like the story, I will make another part and maybe a whole series. Please since this is my first story I would greatly appreciate constructive criticism. Thanks!
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"Oh...oh...mmm...fuck me, oh, yes!" Lily moaned, imaginging she was the pornstar in the video getting her pussy reamed by the thick cock. The top part of a brush was held between the heels of her feet, the rounded 5 inch handle in her hairless 14 year old pussy as she bounced on it. She was naked, glistening with sweat with her head thrown back, her long blonde hair swishing from side to side.. Her pert Bcups were bouncing wildly as she fucked her hairbush like an animal. The handle was coated with her sweet pussy juice. She reached between her legs and rubbed herself for a minute, getting her hand coated in her cum before bringing her hand up to her chest and rubbing it on her small nipples and all across her face. Drool dribbled from her mouth and down onto her tits and stomach as she refused to swallow it, getting even hotter knowing she was covered in her own spit. She felt her cunt flood with juices and she screamed out her orgasm, being loud turned her on and made her cum even harder. Her dad wasnt home, and she could be as loud as she wanted without beign caught. She kept fucking herself hard, slamming her pussy back down on the handle until she felt her orgasm subside. Breathing hard, she pulled the brush from her cunt and tossed it aside, leaning back on her elbows and turning in the direction of her full length mirror. Lily spread her legs wide and looked at her freshly masturbated pussy, smiling at the sensation and look of her cunt juice sliding down and coating her asshole. She reached a hand down and began to spread her lips aapart and rub her cunt, cooing at her reflection, "Look at that pussy Lily, your such a dirty whore." just like she'd seen in the porno's she'd stolen from her dads room. Thats how her frequent masturbation came about. When she was a 9 years old she'd went into her fathers room and took one of his DVD's, seeing a pretty girl on on it and thinking it was a movie. She's watched it and almost instantly her pussy had began getting wet. She followed what she'd seen the girls in the movie do. Now. 5 years later, she'd gotten into the habit of masturbating daily, sometimes even up to three times in a day. Once she'd epierenced cumming she'd gotten hooked. Every Saturday morning when her father was at work she'd sneak one of his DVD's and fuck herself sensless on her hairbrush, as she had just been doing. Getting horny again, she stuck 2 fingers in her tight cunt and began sawing them in and out, moaning and using her other hand to pinch and tug at her pink nipples. Lily was so caught up in fucking herself that she didnt notice the sound of the front door opening, her dad calling out that he was home. She slipped a third finger in and pumped them in and out quickly, close to orgasm again. "Oh, yes! I'm such a whore! A filthy cunt!" she called out, as she began to get closer and closer to excstasy. "Lily whats-" her dad said, opening the door and getting an eyeful of his lucious teenage daughter working her cunt like a pro. His eyes instantly glazed over with lust, taking in the sight of her slender body sprawled on the floor, fingers buried in her pussy, covered in juice and her own salivia. He began to get hard, and when she looked up at him, her big brown eyes looking directly into his just as she came, his erection grew to full size, oozing precum. Orgasmn in motion, Lily couldnt do anything but scream in bliss and shake as her father watched. She knew she should have stopped, but seeing him there, the thrill she'd gotten, had sent her over the edge. Her sweet juice gushed out around her fingers, coating her ass and the carpet. She finally came down from her high and an instant flash of panic came over her. He had seen! Oh shit! She quickly got up and flushed when she felt her hot, gooey cum siding down her legs. She dove to get her clothes off of the floor but her dad stopped her. "No.' "What?" she asked, looking up at him in shock. "Dont put your clothes back on." he said lustily, his eyes glazed over as they roamed his daughters hot body. Andy had always had a hard on for his Lily ever since she'd started budding and becoming a beautiful young women. He'd often jacked off to his porn videos, imagining the girl was her. He loved bondage and dominating, humiliating a fucktoy. Hearing his daughter call out what a dirty whore she was had been it for him. He was going to take her. She grabbed up her clothes anyway, and began pulling her shirt over her head, 'I'm really sorry dad I didnt know you were going to be-" His hand shot out and ripped the blouse away from her, "I said, dont put your clothes back on.' he said in a lethal voice. "Why?" she asked, covering herself with her hands. He smiled cruelly, 'You said your a slut, so I'm going to use you like one." "Dad no-" Lily began to protest, but Andy quickly grabbed her and shoved her face into her mattress, so she was bent at the waist with her hands down. She tried to struggle, but she was small and petite, whereas he was not, so he easily over powered her. He grabbed her arms and pulled them back, digging his knee into the small of her back as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Do as I say, or you'll be punished." Lily screamed fom the pain he was causing her, he let her arms go and repositioned them so they were straight out over her hand, palms pressed against the bed. He smacked her ass hard and told her not to scream. Her ass burned and she let out a small cry, so he smacked her hard enough to leave a handprint and warned her again. She bit her lip hard and whimpered as she nodded, tears streaming down her face and wetting her comforter. He smiled, "Good, slut." He was so excited with his new toy that he didnt know what to do first, then his eye strayed over to the floor where her discarded hairbrush lay, glistening with her juices. Andy crouched down to grab it, and decided quickly where he wanted it go go. He placed the tip of the handle at her pert little asshole. She began to protest, but he shoved it in as far as it could go. The handle wasnt at all thick, and she was well lubed due to her pervious cumming, so it wouldnt hurt her too bad. She whimpered and bit her lip to stifle to cry. 'Like that, whore?" Andy said as he dropped her pants and pulled her hips up, positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of her sopping wet pussy. "Dad!" she yelled, "No! Please! This isnt ri-" He rammed half of his thick cock into her to silence her. She began thrashing around, the sensatiions of both her pussy and her ass filled too much for her. Tears were flooding from her eyes now, ashamed and disgusted that she was actually enjoying it. Andy grabbed a fistful of her hair and grunted when he felt her tight cunt clamp down on his dick, "You like it, dont you Lily? You really are a whore. You like your daddy violating your dirty holes?" He said teasingly as he shoved his cock in to the hilt, not suprised that she didnt have a hymen, "Say it. Tell me how much you love it.' "I l-l-love you using my-" "Louder." he commanded, slapping her ass hard as he built up a frantic rhythem, pulling out almost all the way and then slamming back into her. 'I love you using my dirty cunt daddy! It feels so good!" Lily screamed as she bagan pushing her ass back against him, getting even more turned on when she heard the sound of his balls slapping against her ass as he spanked her over and over, leaving her ass red and burning. Her pussy was dripping wet, coating Daddy's balls and cock in her juice. He smiled and kept slapping her ass, loving how her pussy squeezed him whenever he landed a hard slap. He was reaming her fuck hole as hard as he could, using one hand to shove the hairbrush in and out of her ass and his other to spank her. "Oh, Daddy yes!" Lily screamed, close to orgasmning, "Use me like a dirty whore! I'm a slut! I'm your fucktoy, cum in me Daddy please! Fill up your baby girls pussy with your hot cum!" She lifted herself up on one elbow and began pinching her nipples, still forcing her pussy back on Daddy's cock in her frenzy to cum. It felt so good. The handle was being shoved in ehr ass over and over, her Daddy's hot cock was fucking her pussy, going in deep and pulling out quickly just to slam back in. Her ass stung but she loved how it felt. Andy reached forward and grabbed one of her nipples, pulling it hard and twisting it cruelly as he came deep inside her, filling up her cunt with his seed. Lily's cunt clenched and she was just about to cum, but he pulled out of her pussy and removed the handle from her ass. Lily whimpered and wiggled her ass, "Daddy! Please let me cum, I'm so hot for you. Make your baby girl cum Daddy!" she begged He smiled, "You dont deserve to cum tonight cunt." he shoved the handle into her freshly fucked pussy to hold his cum in her, "Stay there." He left the room and quickly came back with rope from the garage. He positioned Lily on her bed and tied her wrists and ankles to the bed, spread eagled, "Just to make sure you dont touch yourself." he said, smiling. He removed the handle and took a small egg from his pocket and shoved it deep in her pussy making sure it wouldnt come out. "Whats-" Lily began, but he picked up her dirty, girl cum soaked underwear and shoved it in her mouth. He picked up a small remote off of the bed and set the egg to vibrate on its highest setting so it rattled around deep inside his little cumbucket. Lily writhed, her cheeks flushed, moaning around the gag. When she was just about to cum again Andy lowered the setting so she could just barely feel it inside of her, but with her hypersensitised state he knew she would feel it well and that it would keep her at the edge of orgasm without letting her over. "There we go." he said, then he pulled out of cock and bathed her body and hot cunt in his piss. She was wriithing and trying to thrash around in an attempt to cum, he knew she was being driven crazy. It was only 6 in the afternoon, but he intended to leave Lily there until the next morning. "See you in the morning fuckmeat." He said cheerily before walking over to her TV and putting one of his porno's on replay. He shut off the light and closed the door, heading off to his room. He was already cooking up ideas to use on his baby slut.
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I host a party weekend in Chicago every year for some friends, both local and out-of-towners. Sometimes, friends of friends tag along when they hear tales of the fun we have. A buddy of mine from New York, Terry, has been coming in for the party for years and a few years ago he brought his friend Mark, who brought his girlfriend Kerry. Mark had been to the weekend a few times, but was always stag. Kerry was a serious girlfriend from what I had heard and they were crazy about each other. I could see why he was nuts about her. Kerry is a very pretty blonde with a trim, tight, athletic figure. Not only was she pretty, but she turned out to be really fun to hang out with. For this weekend, the Saturday events were a game at Wrigley in the bleachers, followed by a street festival and some bars. We had an especially beautiful day and the alcohol was flowing freely. After the game, we hit the street fest and continued to drink and listen to a few bands. Mark and Kerry kept glancing at me and whispering to each other it seemed. They seemed to do it more than a few times that whole day as a matter of fact. The part of my brain that was in charge of fantasy started gnawing at me, telling me she was hot for me. I chalked it up to my being pretty drunk and some wishful thinking on my part. As the festival wound down, a bunch of us piled into a cab for the ride back to the hotel. I was crashing in Terry's room, but we got separated at the festival. He had been dancing with a girl he picked up and disappeared on us. As we got back to the hotel, I hoped he was in the room and I could get in and crash. Walking into the lobby, Mark said that I could crash with them if I wanted. Terry was either getting laid or was passed out drunk and wasn't going to be answering the door. I didn't have a key for the room and sleeping in my car wasn't even an option as my keys were in Terry's room. I agreed, quickly, even though I figured this was just a nicety they were offering. I worked my ass off each year putting things together and I knew it was appreciated. The fantasy part of my brain kept kicking me though. We went into their room and turned on the lights. There was only one king bed and a small pull-out couch. I figured the couch would do and thanked them again for the offer. Then, they sprung it on me. "Kerry and I were wondering about something." Mark started. "She's always wanted a threesome, but not with someone we're close with back home. We don't want any weird awkwardness and she asked a favor of me." "Mark suggested you for this today. I think you're very funny and enjoyed being with you today. I also think you're very sexy and think this would be a perfect opportunity. I hope we're not freaking you out with this, but if I'm going to do this, I'm not going to get a better chance. You two focus on me, and me only. This isn't about you two doing anything to each other, so that shouldn't worry you." she said. I looked at Mark and he was behind her, nodding furiously YES to me. As my brain tried to figure out if they were serious, Kerry approached me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me hard. I guess she was serious. We went over to the bed and she told us to undress. As we stripped ourselves, she sat back on the bed and anticipated the pounding she was going to get. I was rock hard already and Mark was pretty close too. "I gotta admit," he said, "I wasn't sure about this, but I think this is gonna be fun. Wait until you feel her mouth on your cock." "This is a great idea, guys. Now come closer to the bed." Kerry cooed at us. She got on all fours at the foot of the bed and pulled me into her mouth. Mark was right....her mouth felt great. Hot, wet and ready to please. She took me all the way down and started bobbing her beautiful head on my cock. She rocked back and forth, using no hands, just her throat to give me one of the best headjobs I've had. "Treat me rough if you want. This isn't time to play nice!!" she commanded, so I grabbed her hair and started to fuck her gullet in earnest. Big, long drools of slobber dripped from her mouth as Mark got behind her and undid her shorts and tried to pull them off. He was having a tough time, she she pushed me out and got up from the bed. We all stripped her quickly, then she laid back, with her legs wide open, revealing a shaved and dripping pussy. "Tony, you're first. Fuck me hard." Kerry rasped as Mark took my place in her mouth. He nodded and told me to go ahead. I plunged in as hard as I could and she yelped as I went balls-deep immediately. Mark grabbed one leg and pulled it back towards him. I grabbed the other and pushed too, opening her twat like a clam. "Pound that shit, dude. I want you to fuck her while I watch. This is so fucking hot." Mark gasped as Kerry went to work on his cock. I tilted myself up to get the best angle to go deep and fucked her snatch as hard as I could. Tight and wet, she was squelching juice from her cunt with each thrust I gave her. Mark continued to ram her throat and her legs started to twitch in our hands. "Watch this." he told me as her orgasm roared at us. Twitching harder and harder, her pussy grabbed me like I've never felt and she let loose a gush of female come all over me and the bed, with a scream to match. I was afraid I'd come inside her, so I stopped pounding and let her finish. Covered in sweat and her own juices, she pushed me out and nodded at Mark again. "You want to fuck her asshole?" Mark asked me. "I've always wanted a double penetration and Mark has fucked me in my ass before. How about it....want to pound my ass?", Kerry wanted to know. "Hell yeah. Get on top of Mark." I ordered. Mark lay down and Kerry quickly straddled him and slid his cock inside of her slit with a moan of pleasure. She reached behind her and spread her cheeks open for me. It was apparent she didn't need any lube as she was soaked. I moved into position and pushed my cockhead against her butthole. She was so ready for me, she was shaking. I pushed into her and she let a long, loud moan loose that almost made me come it was so erotic. I worked in and out of her slowly and Mark matched my pace. Kerry ground her hips against Mark and pushed her ass back against me in a perfect rhythm. I grabbed her hips and picked up the pace, going deeper and deeper with each thrust, eventually going balls-deep into her shithole. Mark was sucking on her perky little tits and also pushing on her hips. Soon enough, we were bringing her off again and she was soaking Mark with her pussy juice this time. The smell of her pussy and asshole combined with our collective musk was bringing me to the edge. I slapped at her ass and asked Mark if he was close. He grunted that he was. "I want you both to come all over me. Paint my fucking face with your loads." Kerry panted at us. She had already had a few huge orgasms of her own. Now, she was going to wear ours. I slid out of her, she got off of Mark and flopped onto the bed. I pulled her off the bed and pushed her to the floor onto her knees. Mark and I stood right in front of her. "Suck us off all over you." Mark ordered her. She wasn't shy about sucking my cock after being inside her asshole, that was for sure. She alternated on us with her mouth and her hands, sucking and jerking and stroking until Mark grabbed his cock and started jerking it furiously, pointing it at her face. A few short strokes later, he erupted. The first two ropes were monsters, practically coating her face. The next couple finished the job, leaving her covered with his hot seed. As his last bit dribbled onto her perfect little titties, Kerry looked right in my eyes, covered in sperm and told me to go ahead....come all over her. No problem, as I had been thinking about this all fucking day. With another man's jizz load dripping off her beautiful face, I let her have mine. Rope after rope of hot, sticky come covered her again. I felt as I could come forever and almost did. I got her hair pretty good as well as her face and chest. When I stopped spurting, she took me into her mouth and sucked me dry. Sliding my softening cock in and out of her come-soaked face was an amazing feeling that I milked for a few minutes. I watched as globs of come slid off her face, down her chin and onto her tits, into her crotch and onto her belly. Then I looked at Mark. He had already passed out on the bed!!! "Oh, he always passes out right after, especially when he's drunk like that." Kerry told me. "He'll be out like a light now. We could set his cock on fire and he wouldn't wake up!" she laughed. Passing out sounded like a great idea, but she went one better. "I need to clean up. I can't go to bed like this!!! You guys destroyed my face!! Want to hop in the shower with me?" she asked. I felt pretty gross as well and knew I'd sleep better if I were clean. Besides, since he was so generous with Kerry's talents, I figured he wouldn't mind if I broke off a little solo piece for myself. We went into the bathroom and shut the door. She leaned in to start the shower and I got a good look at her, all covered in bodily fluids from all three of us. She looked amazing. Mark was a lucky guy. We got into the roomy shower and closed the door. Since I'm a gentleman, I grabbed the soap and washed her from head to toe. Rinsing our loads from her body, she took the soap from me and returned the favor. Lathering me up, my cock began to stir and get hard again. "i hoped you could go again. I really love Mark and appreciate what he let me have tonight, but I'd love some one-on-one with you, obviously. I knew he'd pass out after he came and I had planned this all day. Fuck me again, Tony. Please?" she purred at me as she stroked me to full erection. Again, I'm a gentleman and it's rude to refuse a lady. I took her in my arms, kissed her deeply and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around her and I maneuvered her onto my cock and let her slide onto it. She only weighed 110 or so and I was able to hold her for a few minutes and fuck her gently....didn't want to lose my balance!! Kissing her neck and mouth, she responded in kind, moving her tongue over my teeth, driving me crazy. I was getting tired of holding her and needed a switch. There was a little ledge in the shower and I sat her on that. She opened her legs for me to re-enter her twat. "Finger your pussy, Kerry. Play with yourself for me. I want to watch you make yourself come. I dug it when you squirted on me. Do it again." I ordered. She smiled and slid her wet fingers over her slick, wet pussy. She went right for her clit and rubbed furiously on it, moaning immediately. This little minx was still horny and needed to come again!!! I kissed and licked her titties and I felt they needed some attention. She whimpered as I was rough with her nipples, biting them and twisting them hard. She rocked her head back and her mouth dropped open as she got close to coming. I dropped to my knees and got my face three inches from her scorching cunt. I put my index finger up her asshole to really get her going. It worked as she groaned and let another orgasm rip thru her pussy. Squirting right in my face, she returned the favor I had given her earlier. I licked up as much as I could and when she finished coming, I stood up and slid right back into her dripping snatch. I was too tired to pound and she was too sensitive for me to do so. I went nice and slow, in and out, all the way into her until my balls lightly bounced on her asshole. As we fucked and kissed and touched each other, I felt her squeezing my cock and it triggered my own orgasm. As I felt it start, I went deep into her, as deeply as I could. "I'm going to come inside you, okay? I want to come deep inside of you, Kerry." I almost begged her. "Oh God, yes. I want to feel that hot squirt inside my pussy. Do it. Do it now." she almost begged back. I let loose inside the tightest and hottest cunt I've ever been in. With each hot squirt, she whimpered and squeezed and kissed me deep. After three or four hard jets from my cock, I felt spent. We stood there, with hot water washing over us, feeling each other's bodies and the afterglow of an amazing fuck session. I didn't move until my soft cock slid out of her pussy. I stepped back and watched as she squeezed my load out of her, dribbling it onto the floor of the shower. I desperately wanted to get hard again, but I knew I was done. Two amazing orgasms and a day of drinking had emptied my tank. We got out and dried off. Mark was still snoring away, sprawled out on their bed. There wasn't much room for Kerry, so we pulled out the sleeper and got in together. She snuggled into me, both of us naked and smelling clean. I drifted off and I'm sure she wasn't far behind me. As we said our goodbyes the next day, they asked me not to tell Terry what had happened. Not to worry, I said, this was our secret. It was, until this story.
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I host a party weekend in Chicago every year for some friends, both local and out-of-towners. Sometimes, friends of friends tag along when they hear tales of the fun we have. A buddy of mine from New York, Terry, has been coming in for the party for years and a few years ago he brought his friend Mark, who brought his girlfriend Kerry. Mark had been to the weekend a few times, but was always stag. Kerry was a serious girlfriend from what I had heard and they were crazy about each other. I could see why he was nuts about her. Kerry is a very pretty blonde with a trim, tight, athletic figure. Not only was she pretty, but she turned out to be really fun to hang out with. For this weekend, the Saturday events were a game at Wrigley in the bleachers, followed by a street festival and some bars. We had an especially beautiful day and the alcohol was flowing freely. After the game, we hit the street fest and continued to drink and listen to a few bands. Mark and Kerry kept glancing at me and whispering to each other it seemed. They seemed to do it more than a few times that whole day as a matter of fact. The part of my brain that was in charge of fantasy started gnawing at me, telling me she was hot for me. I chalked it up to my being pretty drunk and some wishful thinking on my part. As the festival wound down, a bunch of us piled into a cab for the ride back to the hotel. I was crashing in Terry's room, but we got separated at the festival. He had been dancing with a girl he picked up and disappeared on us. As we got back to the hotel, I hoped he was in the room and I could get in and crash. Walking into the lobby, Mark said that I could crash with them if I wanted. Terry was either getting laid or was passed out drunk and wasn't going to be answering the door. I didn't have a key for the room and sleeping in my car wasn't even an option as my keys were in Terry's room. I agreed, quickly, even though I figured this was just a nicety they were offering. I worked my ass off each year putting things together and I knew it was appreciated. The fantasy part of my brain kept kicking me though. We went into their room and turned on the lights. There was only one king bed and a small pull-out couch. I figured the couch would do and thanked them again for the offer. Then, they sprung it on me. "Kerry and I were wondering about something." Mark started. "She's always wanted a threesome, but not with someone we're close with back home. We don't want any weird awkwardness and she asked a favor of me." "Mark suggested you for this today. I think you're very funny and enjoyed being with you today. I also think you're very sexy and think this would be a perfect opportunity. I hope we're not freaking you out with this, but if I'm going to do this, I'm not going to get a better chance. You two focus on me, and me only. This isn't about you two doing anything to each other, so that shouldn't worry you." she said. I looked at Mark and he was behind her, nodding furiously YES to me. As my brain tried to figure out if they were serious, Kerry approached me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me hard. I guess she was serious. We went over to the bed and she told us to undress. As we stripped ourselves, she sat back on the bed and anticipated the pounding she was going to get. I was rock hard already and Mark was pretty close too. "I gotta admit," he said, "I wasn't sure about this, but I think this is gonna be fun. Wait until you feel her mouth on your cock." "This is a great idea, guys. Now come closer to the bed." Kerry cooed at us. She got on all fours at the foot of the bed and pulled me into her mouth. Mark was right....her mouth felt great. Hot, wet and ready to please. She took me all the way down and started bobbing her beautiful head on my cock. She rocked back and forth, using no hands, just her throat to give me one of the best headjobs I've had. "Treat me rough if you want. This isn't time to play nice!!" she commanded, so I grabbed her hair and started to fuck her gullet in earnest. Big, long drools of slobber dripped from her mouth as Mark got behind her and undid her shorts and tried to pull them off. He was having a tough time, she she pushed me out and got up from the bed. We all stripped her quickly, then she laid back, with her legs wide open, revealing a shaved and dripping pussy. "Tony, you're first. Fuck me hard." Kerry rasped as Mark took my place in her mouth. He nodded and told me to go ahead. I plunged in as hard as I could and she yelped as I went balls-deep immediately. Mark grabbed one leg and pulled it back towards him. I grabbed the other and pushed too, opening her twat like a clam. "Pound that shit, dude. I want you to fuck her while I watch. This is so fucking hot." Mark gasped as Kerry went to work on his cock. I tilted myself up to get the best angle to go deep and fucked her snatch as hard as I could. Tight and wet, she was squelching juice from her cunt with each thrust I gave her. Mark continued to ram her throat and her legs started to twitch in our hands. "Watch this." he told me as her orgasm roared at us. Twitching harder and harder, her pussy grabbed me like I've never felt and she let loose a gush of female come all over me and the bed, with a scream to match. I was afraid I'd come inside her, so I stopped pounding and let her finish. Covered in sweat and her own juices, she pushed me out and nodded at Mark again. "You want to fuck her asshole?" Mark asked me. "I've always wanted a double penetration and Mark has fucked me in my ass before. How about it....want to pound my ass?", Kerry wanted to know. "Hell yeah. Get on top of Mark." I ordered. Mark lay down and Kerry quickly straddled him and slid his cock inside of her slit with a moan of pleasure. She reached behind her and spread her cheeks open for me. It was apparent she didn't need any lube as she was soaked. I moved into position and pushed my cockhead against her butthole. She was so ready for me, she was shaking. I pushed into her and she let a long, loud moan loose that almost made me come it was so erotic. I worked in and out of her slowly and Mark matched my pace. Kerry ground her hips against Mark and pushed her ass back against me in a perfect rhythm. I grabbed her hips and picked up the pace, going deeper and deeper with each thrust, eventually going balls-deep into her shithole. Mark was sucking on her perky little tits and also pushing on her hips. Soon enough, we were bringing her off again and she was soaking Mark with her pussy juice this time. The smell of her pussy and asshole combined with our collective musk was bringing me to the edge. I slapped at her ass and asked Mark if he was close. He grunted that he was. "I want you both to come all over me. Paint my fucking face with your loads." Kerry panted at us. She had already had a few huge orgasms of her own. Now, she was going to wear ours. I slid out of her, she got off of Mark and flopped onto the bed. I pulled her off the bed and pushed her to the floor onto her knees. Mark and I stood right in front of her. "Suck us off all over you." Mark ordered her. She wasn't shy about sucking my cock after being inside her asshole, that was for sure. She alternated on us with her mouth and her hands, sucking and jerking and stroking until Mark grabbed his cock and started jerking it furiously, pointing it at her face. A few short strokes later, he erupted. The first two ropes were monsters, practically coating her face. The next couple finished the job, leaving her covered with his hot seed. As his last bit dribbled onto her perfect little titties, Kerry looked right in my eyes, covered in sperm and told me to go ahead....come all over her. No problem, as I had been thinking about this all fucking day. With another man's jizz load dripping off her beautiful face, I let her have mine. Rope after rope of hot, sticky come covered her again. I felt as I could come forever and almost did. I got her hair pretty good as well as her face and chest. When I stopped spurting, she took me into her mouth and sucked me dry. Sliding my softening cock in and out of her come-soaked face was an amazing feeling that I milked for a few minutes. I watched as globs of come slid off her face, down her chin and onto her tits, into her crotch and onto her belly. Then I looked at Mark. He had already passed out on the bed!!! "Oh, he always passes out right after, especially when he's drunk like that." Kerry told me. "He'll be out like a light now. We could set his cock on fire and he wouldn't wake up!" she laughed. Passing out sounded like a great idea, but she went one better. "I need to clean up. I can't go to bed like this!!! You guys destroyed my face!! Want to hop in the shower with me?" she asked. I felt pretty gross as well and knew I'd sleep better if I were clean. Besides, since he was so generous with Kerry's talents, I figured he wouldn't mind if I broke off a little solo piece for myself. We went into the bathroom and shut the door. She leaned in to start the shower and I got a good look at her, all covered in bodily fluids from all three of us. She looked amazing. Mark was a lucky guy. We got into the roomy shower and closed the door. Since I'm a gentleman, I grabbed the soap and washed her from head to toe. Rinsing our loads from her body, she took the soap from me and returned the favor. Lathering me up, my cock began to stir and get hard again. "i hoped you could go again. I really love Mark and appreciate what he let me have tonight, but I'd love some one-on-one with you, obviously. I knew he'd pass out after he came and I had planned this all day. Fuck me again, Tony. Please?" she purred at me as she stroked me to full erection. Again, I'm a gentleman and it's rude to refuse a lady. I took her in my arms, kissed her deeply and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around her and I maneuvered her onto my cock and let her slide onto it. She only weighed 110 or so and I was able to hold her for a few minutes and fuck her gently....didn't want to lose my balance!! Kissing her neck and mouth, she responded in kind, moving her tongue over my teeth, driving me crazy. I was getting tired of holding her and needed a switch. There was a little ledge in the shower and I sat her on that. She opened her legs for me to re-enter her twat. "Finger your pussy, Kerry. Play with yourself for me. I want to watch you make yourself come. I dug it when you squirted on me. Do it again." I ordered. She smiled and slid her wet fingers over her slick, wet pussy. She went right for her clit and rubbed furiously on it, moaning immediately. This little minx was still horny and needed to come again!!! I kissed and licked her titties and I felt they needed some attention. She whimpered as I was rough with her nipples, biting them and twisting them hard. She rocked her head back and her mouth dropped open as she got close to coming. I dropped to my knees and got my face three inches from her scorching cunt. I put my index finger up her asshole to really get her going. It worked as she groaned and let another orgasm rip thru her pussy. Squirting right in my face, she returned the favor I had given her earlier. I licked up as much as I could and when she finished coming, I stood up and slid right back into her dripping snatch. I was too tired to pound and she was too sensitive for me to do so. I went nice and slow, in and out, all the way into her until my balls lightly bounced on her asshole. As we fucked and kissed and touched each other, I felt her squeezing my cock and it triggered my own orgasm. As I felt it start, I went deep into her, as deeply as I could. "I'm going to come inside you, okay? I want to come deep inside of you, Kerry." I almost begged her. "Oh God, yes. I want to feel that hot squirt inside my pussy. Do it. Do it now." she almost begged back. I let loose inside the tightest and hottest cunt I've ever been in. With each hot squirt, she whimpered and squeezed and kissed me deep. After three or four hard jets from my cock, I felt spent. We stood there, with hot water washing over us, feeling each other's bodies and the afterglow of an amazing fuck session. I didn't move until my soft cock slid out of her pussy. I stepped back and watched as she squeezed my load out of her, dribbling it onto the floor of the shower. I desperately wanted to get hard again, but I knew I was done. Two amazing orgasms and a day of drinking had emptied my tank. We got out and dried off. Mark was still snoring away, sprawled out on their bed. There wasn't much room for Kerry, so we pulled out the sleeper and got in together. She snuggled into me, both of us naked and smelling clean. I drifted off and I'm sure she wasn't far behind me. As we said our goodbyes the next day, they asked me not to tell Terry what had happened. Not to worry, I said, this was our secret. It was, until this story.
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Hello, I’m Susan Benson, the “Little Girl Lost.” I wanted to write the second part of this story to clarify what followed, since I’ve been a catalyst in most of the events from this point. Officer Bill Smith kidnapped and raped me vaginally and orally in the first chapter of this story. He got lazy after raping me and let down his guard. He dozed off long enough I called my mom. I told her I was with Officer Smith, and he’d found me and would bring me home. Why didn’t I simply have him arrested? He had been brutally cruel to me, and I’d known he would not have let me live for long as his slave. I may be young, but I’m not stupid. Oh, I neglected to mention I’m only thirteen years old, but Bill seemed thoroughly afraid of what I could do to him now. Mom had been near hysterics when she heard my voice and would be on the warpath if I were not returned within the next hour. She’d said dad had flown in from Washington, DC. He is no one to tangle with over any of his three children, and I am his Baby Doll. I think it’s because I look like a clone of my Mom he adores so much, yet he and I are compatible and loving 24/7. Back to my reasoning in not turning my rapist in? When Bill had first seen me I was a powerless thirteen- year-old child, who couldn’t keep the neighbor’s dog from chasing me off my block. Now, I literally owned a police officer’s future. This sex thing interested me, too, a lot! I wanted to learn more about it, and Bill seemed to be proficient at it. He had a house, a car, and an income, and I could learn so much faster from him than from the teen-age boys I knew. I looked at Bill, and noticed he wasn’t eating the sandwich I’d fixed for him. I asked him, “You’re not hungry?” “If I ate anything,” he said, “I’d only throw it back up.” I laughed wickedly at him, “Yes, and I’d make you lick it all up! Listen Bill, if you don’t do anything else stupid I’ll do my best to cover for you. You have to understand, though, if I so much as stub my toe on the way home Dad and Mom will crucify you and make you suffer!” “Oh, I’m suffering now.” He said. “How could I ever have been so stupid? I am so sorry, Susan.” I shrugged and told him, “That’s water under the bridge, now. You saw something you wanted and you took it. I’m doing the same. I want you to be my lover, but without all the pain and me taking orders. If you will listen to me we can both have what we want. If you cross me,” I warned him, “you won’t be given a second chance!” Bill began promising me his undying love and loyalty forever, but I was busy thinking how to get what I wanted out of this screw up of his. “Get dressed and drive me home.” I told him, “The sooner I get there the less trouble there will be. You tell everyone you found me the other side of town, wandering dazed and disoriented. Say I wouldn’t tell you anything. Can you do that?” “Yes, I will do it, Susan, thank you!” he said. “I owe you my life!” “Yes, you do.” I said. “As well as your career, your freedom, and the virginity of your own behind. I’ve heard rumors of the things that happen in prisons.” We both dressed and Bill drove me home. I kissed him passionately in the car and assured him I could pull this role off, if he would do his own part. What are my credentials at acting? I’ve been studying theater under my mom and dad during the thirteen years since my birth. We pulled up at our house and Bill walked me to the door, as he should have done hours before. Mom and Dad must have been watching for us, because they came running out. Mom swept me up in her arms, though she’s a tiny woman herself. She’s not that much larger than I am. I’d noticed some moms develop super human strength when their kids are threatened, and I’d been missing for hours. “Mommy!” I cried, “He hurt me!” Mom turned to Dad, and Dad wrapped us both in his big arms. I got a good look at Bill’s face. He was white as a ghost! I was thrilled by that, he deserved to be frightened. My Dad went into a rage, he’s a big man, six and a half foot tall. He looks even larger than that when he’s angry, and at that moment he was very angry! “Who hurt you, Baby Doll?” “I don’t know, Daddy.” I wailed! “I don’t remember seeing his face.” I was very sure Bill was heaving a big sigh of relief. I wanted him out of the loop for arrest for now, but for obvious reasons I would have to always have him closely under my control. “Baby Doll!” Dad’s voice sounded tortured now. “Did he touch you sexually, Darling?” “Yes, Daddy. He put something in my vagina, and in my mouth. There was some sort of thing shaking in my butt, but I think it was plastic.” I knew I’d have to stick with the mostly truthful things or I would never get through this. I had to have the rape tests done, too, to ensure Bill knew he was on probation for life. “Let’s take her to the hospital.” Dad said. He turned to Bill. “Will you meet us there, Officer?” Bill appeared to be a little stunned. He said, “Yes, and I’ll request a woman officer meet us there, sir, to take her statement.” Mom held me in her lap the entire trip to the hospital, then carried me inside. “Mom, I can walk.” I told her. She merely kissed my cheek, sat down and rocked me, comforting me. She really is a great mother. I only wish she were half so good a wife for poor Dad. I did my best to act disoriented during the examination, and it wasn’t difficult to do. They took pictures of my entire body. It seems Bill had left dental imprints on me as well as sperm and saliva, and skin under my nails for DNA analysis. I was grateful for that, I figured it would help me force him to toe the line. The Doctor examined my nipples very closely. “Did they use clamps on your nipples?” “Yes.” I told them, “Like little pliers, with hair ties added.” He held up a hemostat and I nodded. “Yes, like those. That’s how he forced me to open my mouth, then swallow when he finished. He said if I vomited, the clamps would stay on until I licked it up.” The Doctor even winced at that information! It turned out they wanted to hold me overnight for observation, which I knew would be boring. At least they didn’t restrict my diet. I had two slices of chocolate cake with dinner, and every nurse on the floor came by to ask if I needed anything. I scored four stuffed teddy bears, three bunnies, and some candy and flowers, just from the nurses and doctors. You see, my best role is the one I call “Adorable Susan.” With my wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and thirteen year successful run in the role, I perform it perfectly! Mom never left my side, of course, and was determined to sit up in a chair all night. I finally got her to lie down with me in my bed and rest by pleading that I needed her to hold me close. As I’ve said, she is a very good mother. Mom and Dad took me home the next day. Our school officials had been contacted, since I’d gone missing between the bus stop and home. There had been only final exams left, and a sympathetic administrator proposed my finals be waived and my grades averaged for the term, since they were all A and A+, anyway. That suited me fine. My rape had increased the tension around the house. My siblings, eleven year old Stephanie, and nine year old Robert Jr. “Bobby”, knew I’d been hurt, and both did everything they could to pamper me. I call my role with the two of them Sweet Sissy Susan. I’m as loving and protective of them as is Mom. The tension was between Mom and Dad. Dad had been spending most of his time in Washington at his apartment, which seemed to frustrate Mom. This only seemed to further alienate Dad. My personal diagnosis was Dad and Mom both needed more sex! I knew there might not be any way for me to fix their relationship, but if not, it wouldn’t be for lack of effort on my part. It was decided between them, Dad would take me back to Washington with him for the week. He’d been promising me a tour of the Capitol if I kept my grades up. Our first night there, Dad insisted I sleep in his bed. He said he felt like catching up on some television and a little drinking. I kissed him affectionately and went to bed. When I checked Dad a few hours later his bottle was down about halfway and he had kicked off his blanket. There was nothing halfway about his erection, though! I decided to do a little improvisation of my own as Seductress Susan and took my nightgown off, and turned off the television so we were in the dark. I kissed him passionately and snuggled up and he put those big arms around me. He was nowhere near awake which suited my plan perfectly. When I stuck my nipple into his mouth he responded hungrily, and sucked my entire breast into his mouth. I switched breasts for a while, and let him suckle the other, then I had to have him in me! His prick is much larger than Bill’s but I was wet, and hot, and I wanted him. As I slid down on him he moaned, “Elaine, you’re so tight, Baby!” I was happy for the compliment, but Mom wasn’t there, and Dad would be mine for a few hours. I was enjoying this much more than my rape! I slid myself up and down on Dad as I fingered my clit and pinched my nipples. Dad must have been sobering because he began thrusting his hips up into me, as he held onto mine. His speed increased until we were slamming each other. I thought he must be near cumming, and I felt ready, too! Dad reached up and felt my small breasts. He asked in astonishment, “Oh my God, Susan?” The shock didn’t stop him from cumming, or me either! My pussy was pulsating around his big prick as he pumped the same cum that had made me deep inside me! We both rode it out, then Dad said, “Oh, Baby Doll! I thought your Mom had flown up when you climbed atop me, and kissed me. I’m so sorry, Baby!” “It was my doing, Daddy.” I told him. “I turned off the set so you couldn’t see who it was. I’m so sorry, but I had to have you inside me.” I knew it would be okay between us when he chuckled and cupped the cheeks of my butt in his big hands. “You look like your Mom, but you think like your Dad, don’t you, Baby Doll?” I reached between us for his big cock. It was hardening again, and I stuck it back inside me. “Yes, Daddy. Now give your Baby Doll another serving of what she just had!” We didn’t get out of bed until the afternoon of the next day. We showered together, then I couldn’t resist Daddy, and I went to my knees and sucked him adoringly. He lifted me like a feather and carried me to his bed. We’d done most everything except anal by that point, so I asked him, “Lube me and fuck your Baby Doll in my ass, Daddy!” He licked my pussy and played with my nipples as he lubed and stretched my ass with his fingers. He rolled me over then began penetrating me. I felt his big cockhead penetrate my anus, then he began giving me short strokes to loosen me up. “Oh yes, Daddy! Fuck your baby girl’s ass!” My hands were on and in my pussy and clit as he pinched my nipples and massaged my breasts. I began cumming and it felt like minutes I screamed into the pillow! “Oh, I feel your hot cum in my ass, Daddy! Fuck me!” We rested a while, then hunger began affecting us and we cleaned up again and dressed. I wore a cute dress Mom had packed, and my first pair of high heels. Dad took me to his favorite Italian spot and several people smiled and commented politely to Daddy about his beautiful “date.” We both returned their smiles and graciously thanked them. Dad ordered wine for us and I drank two glasses with our dinner. We held hands through most of our dinner, and that made me feel even more special. I had to tell him, “I adore you, Daddy!” He kissed my hand and whispered, “Forever, my love!” Our entire week together was all that and more. We finally did get out of bed two half days to get some sight seeing done. On our last evening together before returning home I felt like it was time for us to have a talk. We were lying in each other’s arms after making sweet love for most of the day. “Daddy,” I told him, “our past week together has felt like magic to me.” Dad said, “I know, Darling. It has been sheer magic for me, too.” “I hope we can continue to have our special times together the rest of our lives. You’ve shown me how romantic and gallant you can be, not to mention so damned sexy!” I kissed his nose, then his sweet lips. “I have one thing to ask of you, Dad. Would you consider taking another week off to do the same things with Mom?” Dad looked at me. I suppose he was incredulous I’d fucked him senseless the entire last week and was now imploring him to do the same to Mom. I told him, “I know you adore each other, Dad, and Stephanie, Bobby, and I are love children. You just spend so much time with your job, and Mom is so fixated on us kids. You both need more magic in your lives, for the good of our family!” A light seemed to dawn in Dad’s handsome eyes. “I think you’re right, Baby Doll. It’s time for a step change in our lives.” This wasn’t just talk from Dad either! When we arrived back home Dad greeted everyone then took Mom to their bedroom for a discussion. We didn’t see either of them until noon the next day. I’d fixed a big spicy pan of cheesy lasagna and two loaves of garlic bread. I have a role of Little Susan Homemaker I’m good at, too. We three kids knocked on their door, then served them their lunch in bed. We smothered Mom and Dad with hugs and kisses and then promised them we’d entertain ourselves the rest of the day. Everything went swimmingly at our house for weeks. I’d noticed Bill’s patrol car pass by a couple of times, but my week with Dad had completely turned me off to juvenile men like Bill. I didn’t even think of Bill again, until one day I was out shopping and he approached me, handed me a card, then asked me to call him later. When I called him that evening, he was super affectionate and told me he couldn’t get his mind off “his adorable little Susan.” I warned him that sort of thinking could only lead him to more trouble and told him I had grown up a lot since then. I no longer wanted anything to do with him. He told me about the online site where he had posted “Our Love Story” and begged me to write my own version of it. I agreed to at least read it. I looked up the site, and logged into his account. What I read made me physically ill. His remarks about how hot my Mother was and wishing he could rape her alongside me sealed his fate! It hurt me to realize I had kept this sick puke from meeting swift justice. I could tell the idiot had become obsessed and I decided I’d have to keep much closer tabs on him in self-defense until I could decide how to deal with him. The next day I bought a police scanner. I was listening a few days later when I heard he was given a duty that would keep him busy for several hours. I bicycled over to Bill’s house to train Zippy, Bill’s bad dog he’d threatened me with. Remember the day Bill had abducted me and had duct taped my mouth, then nearly smothered me with two fingers pinching my nose? He’d taught me something useful about training. I snagged Zippys chain with a wire, as he snarled, slobbered, and bit at the fence. Next, I wired him securely to the fence, then I got his five gallon water bucket and dunked his head into it until his legs gave out. I pounded the water out of his lungs after every lesson. After only three lessons Zippy adored me in my role as Sadistic Susan! Another two days later all hell broke loose! Mom and Dad had taken Bobby shopping with them, and Stephanie had said she’d be playing in the house. I’d taken a nap, then got up to check on her. Stephanie was nowhere to be found. There was a note on the dining room table from her saying she was going to bicycle to the park to meet a friend and return something she’d borrowed and would be back in twenty minutes. The time on the note was two hours before! I put on some street shoes and rode my bicycle to the park. Stephanie’s bicycle was in a rack there, but she was nowhere to be seen. I felt like I had pure ice water in my veins. I knew for a certainty what had happened. Five minutes later I rode up in Bill’s yard. Zippy was hanging out by the back gate, but never barked at his good friend Susan, who controlled his breathing. I entered the garage, and Bill’s patrol car was in it. The back door of the house was open, and I went straight to his bedroom. His uniform, belt, and revolver were there. Taking the revolver I went to the bedroom he’d tied me in. The scene before me gave me a feeling of having been there before, which of course I had. There sat Stephanie on his toilet, with hemostats on her nipples and tears of agony streaming down her little girl face. Bill’s big prick looked so vile in her sweet mouth! Bill may have seen some movement in the bathroom mirror, because he turned to get his first and last glimpses of my then current role as Satanic Susan. Bill came toward me. I told him, “I’ve had enough of your stupid shit!” I shot him in the chest until his revolver ran out of bullets. He was so stupid he’d raped my little sister! I went to Stephanie, knelt down and gently removed the hemostats from her nipples. I hugged her, kissed her, and assured her she was safe with Sissy Susan now. I reached one hand to Bill and shoved those damned hemostats up his dead ass! I picked Stephanie up and carried her to another room to comfort her and dialed 911 on Bill’s home phone.
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Have any of you out there had to work with people that were just miserable human beings? I’m sure that we all have. This is the story of two that I had to encounter day after day, and how I trained them to be nice. Well to me at least. I started to work for a retail company about 5 years ago and all in all it wasn’t a bad job. Most of the people were positive, good, hard working people. Then I met Patricia and Kristina. Both have worked for the company for twenty plus years and had prima donna attitudes because of it. Patricia is a tall brunette with cropped shoulder length hair and a great body. Her face isn’t the greatest, but her body makes up for it. She can fill a pair of jeans like they were made for her. Kristina on the other hand is medium height, round and has very short blonde hair. She’s not fat, but she carries her weight in her ass. She always has an angry look on her face so you can’t determine her mood. The first encounter I had with both of them showed me their colors. Just mean and miserable. For the few years I just tried to avoid them. Then one day, it hit me. Give them a taste of their own medicine. Show them what it was like to have a little negativity thrown their way. The first part of my plan was to kill them with kindness. Regardless of what they had to say, always have a compliment for them. I started my plan the next day when I first ran into Kristina. “Good morning Kristina” I gushed with a cheerful look on my face. “What’s good about it” she replied with her usual sour look. “It’s a beautiful day and the weekend starts tomorrow”. I responded. She came back with “Well I guess that’s a good way of looking at it”. Next was Patricia. ”Hi Trish” was my opening line. “Patricia please” she said showing full attitude. “I never did like that preppy sounding shit”. “I apologize. It won’t happen again Patricia”. I said with a flirty smile on my face. She looked at me and although she tried to hide it, I could see just a hint of a smile trying to come out. This phase lasted for about two weeks and then they would start to have short conversations with me. I ramped it up a little with a little flirting directed at both of them. Now since we worked in the same department, dating was against the rules. Knowing that these two would probably not hesitate to stab one of the other in the back helped out even more. They wouldn’t be able to team up and sink my plans. Time for the next phase. A month later on my lunch break I left a rose with a note on Kristina’s car asking if she would like to have a drink with me some time and my phone number. The next day it was Patricia’s turn. Later in the day, I ran into them separately. “So what do you think”? I asked Kristina. “Well were both off tomorrow night. I’ll call you and let you know”. Next I ran into Patricia. I asked her the same question, and she responded “I think I would like that a lot. Call me when you want to go.” With that she gave me her number. Just before I left work, I seen the two of them talking. They were having their usual bitch fest and were oblivious to what I was up to. The next night I called Kristina and inquired as to her plans for the evening. “I was going to just sit around the house, but I guess we could go for that drink” she replied. I suggested that she meet me at a little restaurant/bar just a few miles outside of town. Living in a small town, everybody know everyone else’s business and I wanted to keep this out of the public eye. “That sounds good” she said. “How about around 8 o’clock”. “Sounds great” I replies. “See you then”. We met at the bar and chose a booth in a dimly lit corner. After ordering our drinks we got down to the small talk. She told me that she had been divorced for quite a few years and that her children were all grown and living their own lives elsewhere. She lived alone with her two cats and really didn’t get around much. As we talked, I slowly moved my hand over to her arm and started to gently caress it. She didn’t object, so a couple minutes later I moved on to holding her hand. We both had a few drinks and talked for a couple of hours until last call. It was time to head for home so I walked her to her car. She gave me a friendly hug and thanked me for the evening. It was time to move on to the next level. When she released me I put a hand on her cheek and gave her a long slow tongue less kiss on the lips. When I broke the kiss, she looked me in the eye for a second and initiated a very long open mouth kiss. As our tongues swirled together, I could feel myself starting to grow stiff, so I stopped the kiss and told her “Let’s do this again soon Kristina”. “I can’t wait” she replied softly. I didn’t want to rush my plans and take a chance of them falling apart, so I told her good night. I couldn’t believe that I was actually getting a hard on from kissing that witch. Once at home, I jerked off to relieve the tension, had a few more drinks and went to bed. The next day It was Patricia’s turn. I called her in the afternoon and made the same proposal as the night before, except in a bar at the opposite end of the county. “Sounds great” she said. “See you at 8”. We met at the bar and it was pretty much the same routine as the night before. As we drank she confided in me that the had been divorce for about 18 months and had two teenage boys that she shared custody of with her ex, and that I was the first guy that she had gone out with since. Again I slowly slid my hand over to her arm. Only this time Patricia pulled her arm away. “I’m sorry” she said, “It’s just been a long time since I’ve been touched by a man”. With that she reached over and began to hold my hand. For about a half second, I actually felt sorry for her. I squashed that feeling when I remembered that she had been a real nasty person long before the divorce and that that was probably why she was single now. After a few more drinks and a couple hours of chatting, it was time to go. At her car rather than a friendly hug she reached out and gave me a long wet kiss. I pulled her to me and she started to feel me stiffen. She broke the kiss and pulled back some so that my hardness wasn’t pressing against her pelvis. “Hon, if we go forward, let’s not take it too fast. I don’t want to ruin it”. “No problem, I’m a patient man. I’m sure you’re worth the wait”. I told her. Heading home, I again couldn’t believe that I had become aroused by someone so negative. This was followed by a few more dates for drinks, then dinner, then making out in the car before taking them home. Kristina was a little more aggressive grabbing my ass or dry humping me as we kissed. By the third date, she had undone her bra and pulled my hands up to her bare tits to fondle them. They weren’t too bad for a woman her age. They were still perky with hard nipples that I twisted between my fingers like I was adjusting a radio station. By the forth date she was unzipping me and stroking my hard dick while I licked and sucked her bare tits. On the fifth date she invited me over and made me dinner. After we ate we were on the couch petting pretty heavy. We both had our tops off making out when she slipped down to her knees pulled my shorts down and stated giving me head. “Tell me before you cum,I don’t want it in my mouth”. “Will do”. I replied. I’ve always had excellent control over my orgasms making them takes as long as I liked to occur. It was time to strike, but not in this manner. Kristina slowly took my cock in while stoking it at the same time. She was no deep throat artist, but knew how to handle a dick well. As she bobbed up and down on just a couple inches of my organ, she worked her tongue on the head swirling it in one direction then the other. After making her work for it for about 5 minutes, I finally announced to her that I was cumming. She removed her mouth and pumped it slowly with her hand. Jet after jet of hot sperm shot out, landing on my belly and running down her hand. “My goodness that was great” I said. I offered to return the favor know that it was her time of the month and knowing that she would decline. “How about next weekend when you know who isn’t here” she said pointing at her crotch. “You can count on it. I’m going to pay you back like you’ll never believe”. I said with a devious smile on my face. We continued to make out for a little longer, watched a movie then I went home. Patricia was a different case. We made out in the car, but the farthest she would go was caressing my back. Every time I reached for a tit she pushed my hand away. She was a great kisser though. Finally on the forth date she let me rub her tit through her shirt. They felt great, but I wanted to feel them bare. I drove her home and she asked if I wanted to come in for a little bit. I agreed and we went inside. We kissed in the kitchen, our tongues mashing together. I held her close and she could feel my erection throbbing through my pants. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Pushing me on my back I moved my way to the middle and she straddled me. Sitting up, she pulled her top off but left the bra on. After reaching down and kissing me for another minute or so, she reached behind her and undid her bra pulling it off and letting it fall to the floor. Her tits were perfect. A solid C that could still pass the pencil test. I reach up and fondled then thinking to myself that this must be what titty heaven is like. Rolling off of me, she then unzipped and pulled my pants down. Reaching over to the night stand, she retrieved a bottle of KY and applied some to my hard cock. Coming back up face to face with me, she reached down and slowly started to stoke me as we kissed. She had just the right amount of grip as if her hand were a pussy. Stroking for a little longer she could feel my dick start to tense up. Stroking just a little faster, I told her that I was about to cum. As the sperm began to fly out of the tip, she slowed the strokes milking every drop she could out of me. Looking me in the eyes she said “Just because I gave you this little treat doesn’t mean that we are going to have sex and time soon”. “That’s ok I replied “I know you’re worth the wait”. We showered together exploring each other’s wet bodies, but she wouldn’t let me go below the waist. I spent the night there and we slept holding each other’s naked bodies. Her soft warm skin felt good against mine. As I ran my fingers through her hair as she slept I thought to myself that her turn was coming soon. The next weekend was Payback time for Kristina. After a light dinner at my place we made out for a few minutes on the couch. Taking her by the hand, I let her to the bedroom. As we tore each other’s clothes of Kristina told me “I want you inside me tonight”. Soon enough my little pretty I thought. Jumping into bed, we kissed and groped each other like teenagers. Kissing and licking her neck was making her moan, so now was the time. I slip down to her tits kissing and licking them as she gripped my hair. Going even lower I peppered he belly with kisses, tracing her navel with my tongue. Further down I paused and pulled her pubes with my teeth. “You ready”? I asked. “Oh yes” she said half pouting. I dove into her muff licking and sucking the lips but ignoring the clit. I couldn’t believe how wet she was as I probed my tongue in and out of her hole. Once in a while I would flicker the clit with my tongue just enough until I could tell that she was starting to tense up, then I would stop. “You are such a tease” she said with a little chuckle. “Just saving the best for last babe” I replied. I crawled back on top of her and mashed my soaked face against hers my tongue probing hers giving her a taste of her own fluids. Lifting my hips slightly I found her wet opening and plowed myself in effortlessly. I would give her a few pumps then stop. A few more pumps, then stop. “You feel so good inside, I want to make it last” I lied to her. After about ten minutes of this she was starting to reach the point of no return. She cried “I think I’m going to cum”. I yelled “NOT TONIGHT LADY” pulled my dick out, straddled her chest and began to jack off on her face. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING”? She hollered and I began to erupt. My jizz shot out in several spurts splattering her cheeks and the bridge of her nose as she wiggled her head trying to escape the flood of sperm assaulting her. There was still a wad hanging of off the tip to I tapped my cock on her chin and it dropped in her mouth as she gasped for air. I rolled off of her onto my side and said, “Now that was great babe”. She rolled of the bed grabbed her clothes and ran into the bathroom. A couple of minutes later I heard the front door slam as she stormed out. One down I thought to myself. One more to go. Since it was a holiday weekend the store was closed on Monday. That gave me an extra day to rebuild my spunk supply before having Patricia over for dinner and a little surprise. She came over that night at about 7 and we had a quick dinner. As we retired to the couch to watch a movie we began to cuddle. I slowly ran my hand up and down her left breast and her nipple responded by perking it’s self-up. Listening to her purr as I did this was kind of relaxing. Putting my lips by her ear, I gave her a little peck on the lobe and said “Ya know sweetie I’d kill for a blowjob”. She rolled over to face me, looking at me with those soft brown eyes, and said “You’ve been so sweet to me in the last few months. I feel alive again. I’d love to do that for you”. My plan was to let her blow me for about a half an hour and once she was about tired out, I’d grab her by the hair nut all over her face and then jam my cock back in her mouth to gag her. Once done, I would push her away and tell her to make herself useful and get me a beer. It was going to be perfect. So I thought. As she slowly pulled my shorts down she would kiss the skin as it became exposed. Once my equipment was clear she let my shorts fall to the floor and really started to go to work. Looking up au me she licked her lips and then started to give short sweet kisses. Starting at the head, she moved her way down the shaft and all over my sack. Her tongue then came out and she worked her way in the other direction licking up the length of the shaft to the head again. Wrapping her lips around the head, she lifted my hard organ with her lips she began to ingest my manhood slowly about an inch at a time with every rise and drop until her nose was buried in my pubes. She kept up the pumping slowly moving her head and tongue while her hands gently massaged my balls. I couldn’t believe it. She wasn’t giving me head; she was making love to my dick! As she did this my thoughts drifted back to our last few time together to try to keep her from making me lose control. The teenage make out sessions that went no farther than maybe a little groping. The hand job and the shower that were less than innocent, but we still didn’t “go all the way”. Then the night that she slept in my arms. I slept so peaceful that night. In the morning I didn’t want it too end. The work she was doing on me brought me back to reality when I realized that I wasn’t far from my climax. Then it hit me. I couldn’t do something that cruel to her. “I’m about to cum babe” I said breathing deeply. Rather than removing her mouth, she continued to taking it in just a little slower. Thinking maybe she didn’t hear or understand, I said “Patricia I’m cumming”! Still she never missed a stroke. Then I went over the edge. As my cock started to pulse she took me in all the way burying her nose in my pubes as I began to ejaculate down her throat. I felt her throat gripping the head as each jet of sperm launched against the back of her mouth. I was in ecstasy, my body jerking and shaking. Tightening her lips around the base, she pulled her mouth up pulling out every remaining drop. Sucked dry, she pulled my shorts back up and lay back down next to me. “Thank you Patricia” I said my voice almost cracking. I was falling in love with this woman. “You’re welcome” she said kissing me. As we lay together on the couch, I had to ask her a question. “Where did you get this reputation as such a bitch”? Her answer said much. “Kristina brings it out in me. I don’t know why but when I’m around her I just feel so negative. But she has seemed really mellow lately if you know what I mean”. Then I pressed the issue. “I heard that you were divorced because your ex couldn’t stand to be around you”. “No” she replied. “We’re divorced because I was too old for him even though he’s ten years older than I am”. We put in another movie and as I caressed her hair and arm rather than a tit, dozed off together once again holding each other. The next day at work I had no idea of what to expect from Kristina. I didn’t have to wait long. I was over by her station when she approached me and said, “You know if you wanted to do something kinky like that, all you had to do is ask”. I told her that it seemed like the thing to do and shrugged my shoulders. She countered “Well I wanted to talk to you before you did that to let you know that we shouldn’t see each other anymore. It could get too messy. I was hoping for a great evening first, but that went out the window”. “Sorry” was the only thing I could say. “Well thanks for a great time anyway” she told me giving me a quick hug. The rest of the day was uneventful aside from loving stares between me and Patricia. A week later I resigned and went to work for a company a few miles down the road from the store for more money than I was making and I started to publicly date Patricia. Six months later we married with Kristina being her maid of honor. We never did go all the way until the honeymoon and when we did, it was GLORIOUS!!!!!
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Have any of you out there had to work with people that were just miserable human beings? I’m sure that we all have. This is the story of two that I had to encounter day after day, and how I trained them to be nice. Well to me at least. I started to work for a retail company about 5 years ago and all in all it wasn’t a bad job. Most of the people were positive, good, hard working people. Then I met Patricia and Kristina. Both have worked for the company for twenty plus years and had prima donna attitudes because of it. Patricia is a tall brunette with cropped shoulder length hair and a great body. Her face isn’t the greatest, but her body makes up for it. She can fill a pair of jeans like they were made for her. Kristina on the other hand is medium height, round and has very short blonde hair. She’s not fat, but she carries her weight in her ass. She always has an angry look on her face so you can’t determine her mood. The first encounter I had with both of them showed me their colors. Just mean and miserable. For the few years I just tried to avoid them. Then one day, it hit me. Give them a taste of their own medicine. Show them what it was like to have a little negativity thrown their way. The first part of my plan was to kill them with kindness. Regardless of what they had to say, always have a compliment for them. I started my plan the next day when I first ran into Kristina. “Good morning Kristina” I gushed with a cheerful look on my face. “What’s good about it” she replied with her usual sour look. “It’s a beautiful day and the weekend starts tomorrow”. I responded. She came back with “Well I guess that’s a good way of looking at it”. Next was Patricia. ”Hi Trish” was my opening line. “Patricia please” she said showing full attitude. “I never did like that preppy sounding shit”. “I apologize. It won’t happen again Patricia”. I said with a flirty smile on my face. She looked at me and although she tried to hide it, I could see just a hint of a smile trying to come out. This phase lasted for about two weeks and then they would start to have short conversations with me. I ramped it up a little with a little flirting directed at both of them. Now since we worked in the same department, dating was against the rules. Knowing that these two would probably not hesitate to stab one of the other in the back helped out even more. They wouldn’t be able to team up and sink my plans. Time for the next phase. A month later on my lunch break I left a rose with a note on Kristina’s car asking if she would like to have a drink with me some time and my phone number. The next day it was Patricia’s turn. Later in the day, I ran into them separately. “So what do you think”? I asked Kristina. “Well were both off tomorrow night. I’ll call you and let you know”. Next I ran into Patricia. I asked her the same question, and she responded “I think I would like that a lot. Call me when you want to go.” With that she gave me her number. Just before I left work, I seen the two of them talking. They were having their usual bitch fest and were oblivious to what I was up to. The next night I called Kristina and inquired as to her plans for the evening. “I was going to just sit around the house, but I guess we could go for that drink” she replied. I suggested that she meet me at a little restaurant/bar just a few miles outside of town. Living in a small town, everybody know everyone else’s business and I wanted to keep this out of the public eye. “That sounds good” she said. “How about around 8 o’clock”. “Sounds great” I replies. “See you then”. We met at the bar and chose a booth in a dimly lit corner. After ordering our drinks we got down to the small talk. She told me that she had been divorced for quite a few years and that her children were all grown and living their own lives elsewhere. She lived alone with her two cats and really didn’t get around much. As we talked, I slowly moved my hand over to her arm and started to gently caress it. She didn’t object, so a couple minutes later I moved on to holding her hand. We both had a few drinks and talked for a couple of hours until last call. It was time to head for home so I walked her to her car. She gave me a friendly hug and thanked me for the evening. It was time to move on to the next level. When she released me I put a hand on her cheek and gave her a long slow tongue less kiss on the lips. When I broke the kiss, she looked me in the eye for a second and initiated a very long open mouth kiss. As our tongues swirled together, I could feel myself starting to grow stiff, so I stopped the kiss and told her “Let’s do this again soon Kristina”. “I can’t wait” she replied softly. I didn’t want to rush my plans and take a chance of them falling apart, so I told her good night. I couldn’t believe that I was actually getting a hard on from kissing that witch. Once at home, I jerked off to relieve the tension, had a few more drinks and went to bed. The next day It was Patricia’s turn. I called her in the afternoon and made the same proposal as the night before, except in a bar at the opposite end of the county. “Sounds great” she said. “See you at 8”. We met at the bar and it was pretty much the same routine as the night before. As we drank she confided in me that the had been divorce for about 18 months and had two teenage boys that she shared custody of with her ex, and that I was the first guy that she had gone out with since. Again I slowly slid my hand over to her arm. Only this time Patricia pulled her arm away. “I’m sorry” she said, “It’s just been a long time since I’ve been touched by a man”. With that she reached over and began to hold my hand. For about a half second, I actually felt sorry for her. I squashed that feeling when I remembered that she had been a real nasty person long before the divorce and that that was probably why she was single now. After a few more drinks and a couple hours of chatting, it was time to go. At her car rather than a friendly hug she reached out and gave me a long wet kiss. I pulled her to me and she started to feel me stiffen. She broke the kiss and pulled back some so that my hardness wasn’t pressing against her pelvis. “Hon, if we go forward, let’s not take it too fast. I don’t want to ruin it”. “No problem, I’m a patient man. I’m sure you’re worth the wait”. I told her. Heading home, I again couldn’t believe that I had become aroused by someone so negative. This was followed by a few more dates for drinks, then dinner, then making out in the car before taking them home. Kristina was a little more aggressive grabbing my ass or dry humping me as we kissed. By the third date, she had undone her bra and pulled my hands up to her bare tits to fondle them. They weren’t too bad for a woman her age. They were still perky with hard nipples that I twisted between my fingers like I was adjusting a radio station. By the forth date she was unzipping me and stroking my hard dick while I licked and sucked her bare tits. On the fifth date she invited me over and made me dinner. After we ate we were on the couch petting pretty heavy. We both had our tops off making out when she slipped down to her knees pulled my shorts down and stated giving me head. “Tell me before you cum,I don’t want it in my mouth”. “Will do”. I replied. I’ve always had excellent control over my orgasms making them takes as long as I liked to occur. It was time to strike, but not in this manner. Kristina slowly took my cock in while stoking it at the same time. She was no deep throat artist, but knew how to handle a dick well. As she bobbed up and down on just a couple inches of my organ, she worked her tongue on the head swirling it in one direction then the other. After making her work for it for about 5 minutes, I finally announced to her that I was cumming. She removed her mouth and pumped it slowly with her hand. Jet after jet of hot sperm shot out, landing on my belly and running down her hand. “My goodness that was great” I said. I offered to return the favor know that it was her time of the month and knowing that she would decline. “How about next weekend when you know who isn’t here” she said pointing at her crotch. “You can count on it. I’m going to pay you back like you’ll never believe”. I said with a devious smile on my face. We continued to make out for a little longer, watched a movie then I went home. Patricia was a different case. We made out in the car, but the farthest she would go was caressing my back. Every time I reached for a tit she pushed my hand away. She was a great kisser though. Finally on the forth date she let me rub her tit through her shirt. They felt great, but I wanted to feel them bare. I drove her home and she asked if I wanted to come in for a little bit. I agreed and we went inside. We kissed in the kitchen, our tongues mashing together. I held her close and she could feel my erection throbbing through my pants. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Pushing me on my back I moved my way to the middle and she straddled me. Sitting up, she pulled her top off but left the bra on. After reaching down and kissing me for another minute or so, she reached behind her and undid her bra pulling it off and letting it fall to the floor. Her tits were perfect. A solid C that could still pass the pencil test. I reach up and fondled then thinking to myself that this must be what titty heaven is like. Rolling off of me, she then unzipped and pulled my pants down. Reaching over to the night stand, she retrieved a bottle of KY and applied some to my hard cock. Coming back up face to face with me, she reached down and slowly started to stoke me as we kissed. She had just the right amount of grip as if her hand were a pussy. Stroking for a little longer she could feel my dick start to tense up. Stroking just a little faster, I told her that I was about to cum. As the sperm began to fly out of the tip, she slowed the strokes milking every drop she could out of me. Looking me in the eyes she said “Just because I gave you this little treat doesn’t mean that we are going to have sex and time soon”. “That’s ok I replied “I know you’re worth the wait”. We showered together exploring each other’s wet bodies, but she wouldn’t let me go below the waist. I spent the night there and we slept holding each other’s naked bodies. Her soft warm skin felt good against mine. As I ran my fingers through her hair as she slept I thought to myself that her turn was coming soon. The next weekend was Payback time for Kristina. After a light dinner at my place we made out for a few minutes on the couch. Taking her by the hand, I let her to the bedroom. As we tore each other’s clothes of Kristina told me “I want you inside me tonight”. Soon enough my little pretty I thought. Jumping into bed, we kissed and groped each other like teenagers. Kissing and licking her neck was making her moan, so now was the time. I slip down to her tits kissing and licking them as she gripped my hair. Going even lower I peppered he belly with kisses, tracing her navel with my tongue. Further down I paused and pulled her pubes with my teeth. “You ready”? I asked. “Oh yes” she said half pouting. I dove into her muff licking and sucking the lips but ignoring the clit. I couldn’t believe how wet she was as I probed my tongue in and out of her hole. Once in a while I would flicker the clit with my tongue just enough until I could tell that she was starting to tense up, then I would stop. “You are such a tease” she said with a little chuckle. “Just saving the best for last babe” I replied. I crawled back on top of her and mashed my soaked face against hers my tongue probing hers giving her a taste of her own fluids. Lifting my hips slightly I found her wet opening and plowed myself in effortlessly. I would give her a few pumps then stop. A few more pumps, then stop. “You feel so good inside, I want to make it last” I lied to her. After about ten minutes of this she was starting to reach the point of no return. She cried “I think I’m going to cum”. I yelled “NOT TONIGHT LADY” pulled my dick out, straddled her chest and began to jack off on her face. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING”? She hollered and I began to erupt. My jizz shot out in several spurts splattering her cheeks and the bridge of her nose as she wiggled her head trying to escape the flood of sperm assaulting her. There was still a wad hanging of off the tip to I tapped my cock on her chin and it dropped in her mouth as she gasped for air. I rolled off of her onto my side and said, “Now that was great babe”. She rolled of the bed grabbed her clothes and ran into the bathroom. A couple of minutes later I heard the front door slam as she stormed out. One down I thought to myself. One more to go. Since it was a holiday weekend the store was closed on Monday. That gave me an extra day to rebuild my spunk supply before having Patricia over for dinner and a little surprise. She came over that night at about 7 and we had a quick dinner. As we retired to the couch to watch a movie we began to cuddle. I slowly ran my hand up and down her left breast and her nipple responded by perking it’s self-up. Listening to her purr as I did this was kind of relaxing. Putting my lips by her ear, I gave her a little peck on the lobe and said “Ya know sweetie I’d kill for a blowjob”. She rolled over to face me, looking at me with those soft brown eyes, and said “You’ve been so sweet to me in the last few months. I feel alive again. I’d love to do that for you”. My plan was to let her blow me for about a half an hour and once she was about tired out, I’d grab her by the hair nut all over her face and then jam my cock back in her mouth to gag her. Once done, I would push her away and tell her to make herself useful and get me a beer. It was going to be perfect. So I thought. As she slowly pulled my shorts down she would kiss the skin as it became exposed. Once my equipment was clear she let my shorts fall to the floor and really started to go to work. Looking up au me she licked her lips and then started to give short sweet kisses. Starting at the head, she moved her way down the shaft and all over my sack. Her tongue then came out and she worked her way in the other direction licking up the length of the shaft to the head again. Wrapping her lips around the head, she lifted my hard organ with her lips she began to ingest my manhood slowly about an inch at a time with every rise and drop until her nose was buried in my pubes. She kept up the pumping slowly moving her head and tongue while her hands gently massaged my balls. I couldn’t believe it. She wasn’t giving me head; she was making love to my dick! As she did this my thoughts drifted back to our last few time together to try to keep her from making me lose control. The teenage make out sessions that went no farther than maybe a little groping. The hand job and the shower that were less than innocent, but we still didn’t “go all the way”. Then the night that she slept in my arms. I slept so peaceful that night. In the morning I didn’t want it too end. The work she was doing on me brought me back to reality when I realized that I wasn’t far from my climax. Then it hit me. I couldn’t do something that cruel to her. “I’m about to cum babe” I said breathing deeply. Rather than removing her mouth, she continued to taking it in just a little slower. Thinking maybe she didn’t hear or understand, I said “Patricia I’m cumming”! Still she never missed a stroke. Then I went over the edge. As my cock started to pulse she took me in all the way burying her nose in my pubes as I began to ejaculate down her throat. I felt her throat gripping the head as each jet of sperm launched against the back of her mouth. I was in ecstasy, my body jerking and shaking. Tightening her lips around the base, she pulled her mouth up pulling out every remaining drop. Sucked dry, she pulled my shorts back up and lay back down next to me. “Thank you Patricia” I said my voice almost cracking. I was falling in love with this woman. “You’re welcome” she said kissing me. As we lay together on the couch, I had to ask her a question. “Where did you get this reputation as such a bitch”? Her answer said much. “Kristina brings it out in me. I don’t know why but when I’m around her I just feel so negative. But she has seemed really mellow lately if you know what I mean”. Then I pressed the issue. “I heard that you were divorced because your ex couldn’t stand to be around you”. “No” she replied. “We’re divorced because I was too old for him even though he’s ten years older than I am”. We put in another movie and as I caressed her hair and arm rather than a tit, dozed off together once again holding each other. The next day at work I had no idea of what to expect from Kristina. I didn’t have to wait long. I was over by her station when she approached me and said, “You know if you wanted to do something kinky like that, all you had to do is ask”. I told her that it seemed like the thing to do and shrugged my shoulders. She countered “Well I wanted to talk to you before you did that to let you know that we shouldn’t see each other anymore. It could get too messy. I was hoping for a great evening first, but that went out the window”. “Sorry” was the only thing I could say. “Well thanks for a great time anyway” she told me giving me a quick hug. The rest of the day was uneventful aside from loving stares between me and Patricia. A week later I resigned and went to work for a company a few miles down the road from the store for more money than I was making and I started to publicly date Patricia. Six months later we married with Kristina being her maid of honor. We never did go all the way until the honeymoon and when we did, it was GLORIOUS!!!!!
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My husband and I split up when our son was three and I have raised him alone since then. Bath time was always fun for both of us and I watched him grow from a baby to a toddler to a young boy and I have to admit that I paid attention to his male parts and how they were developing. At about nine he decided that I should call him Tim instead of Timmy and that he was old enough that he did not need Mom helping him with his baths any more. His father was not a very good husband but he was great in bed. He may have only been about six inches long but he was very thick and it felt wonderful the way he stretched me open when he entered my love tunnel. He could last almost as long as he wanted to and he always brought me to at least two strong orgasms before filling me with a large load of his hot sauce. One day he announced that he was leaving me for his new rich teenaged girlfriend. He was gone that night. I don’t miss the way he treated me but I do miss our great fuck sessions. The last time I bathed Tim I was amazed that he already had a solid erection. I just got the feeling that he was going to be large like his father when he grew up. As the years passed I never saw him naked again but I can tell from the way his pants and swim suits fit that he has indeed filled out between his legs very nicely. He has a bulge that makes many women take a look and smile. He is eighteen now and a very attractive young man. One day I heard him and a couple of his friends talking about a party that they were invited to. It was going to be a costume party and there would be guys and girls there their age and also older. I heard Will say that there was going to be some great pussy at the party and it would be easy to get all you want. He told Tim that he knew that Mrs. Dixon was going to be there and that she was looking forward to having Tim fuck the shit out of her again with his big cock. I started to get wet between my legs listening to Will and picturing my boy pounding the pussy of his last year’s English teacher. I wondered how many times they had fucked and if they had done it at school. He did come home late every so often. I couldn’t get the party out of my mind and the thought of Tim being there to get laid as many times as he could. Now, I have not been celibate after Dave left me. I have had more than my share of friends with benefits and some one night hookups with strangers but nothing serious and regular. Many times, especially while rubbing myself in bed, I have thought about Tim and if he would be as good of a fuck as his father was. I have many times brought myself to orgasm thinking about him. Sometimes it was with his cock down the throat of a young girl and sometimes it was whit his prick up the ass of a woman my age. But he is my son and I never acted on my thoughts even though sometimes he would tell me what a great body I have and how sexy I look. As the time for the party came close I found myself picturing my son screwing girls and women more and more. Sometimes in my thoughts, I was the one with my legs wrapped around him and enjoying his cock plunging in and out of my dripping wet cunt. I tried to shake the thoughts but they would not go away. Then I remembered that it was going to be a costume party. I could go and nobody would know that it was me. I might even be able to see Tim naked or even fucking some lucky girl. I went to the adult store and bought a white and blue little bo peep costume with a very short skirt and front buttoning blouse. I bought a wig, a pair of bright red crotchless panties and a matching bra with no fronts so my nipples would stick out. I selected a mask that just covered my eyes. I was going to get to watch Tim in action and maybe find someone for myself. The night of the party came. Tim was dressed as Luke Skywalker from Star Wars. I went to the house about a half hour after Tim. Because I was in costume, nobody even asked me if I was invited. I just walked right in. There was loud music and dancing and a lot of beer bottles being raised. There must have been twenty people there and only about a third of them were females. I sat in a chair in the corner to scope out what was happening. Two men about my age asked me to dance but I told them not right now, maybe later. Within about ten minutes or so I saw the action starting to heat up. One girl was dancing topless. Over in one corner of the room, a girl was on her knees sucking the cock of a guy about her age. There was a lot of kissing and groping going on, including two older women who were sitting on the couch next to me. I watched one older man taking a younger girl down the hall to the bedrooms. Tim was dancing and the girl was rubbing her tits all over his chest as he held her by the ass cheeks. Suddenly a young man probably in his early twenties came up to me, told me his name and said that this was his house and that he had never seen me at one of his parties before but that he was happy that I had come. Then he dropped to his knees in front of me, lifted my skirt and pressed his face to my crotch. He licked my clit and tongue fucked me till I held his head tight to me and gushed girl cum all over his face while moaning loud enough that many people looked over at us. “There, that’ll get you loosened up. Now relax and enjoy the party.” I sat there breathing hard with my legs still spread wide. Several men and women took a good look at my privates. One young girl came over and asked me if I would like to go to one of the bedrooms with her. I thanked her but said no. A few minutes later, Tim’s friend Will came over and sat next to me. He had brought me a beer. He put his arm around me and gave one of my breasts a tight squeeze. “I see that you have spent a lot of time looking at my friend Tim. Would you like to meet him? He’s really a nice guy and he likes both young girls and more mature women.” I paused for a minute and then said that I would like that. Will left and went over to talk to Tim. Tim walked over. “Hi, I’m Tim. May I join you? What’s your name?” In a disguised voice I made up the name Mary. Tim sat next to me. “You’re a very pretty lady and I like your costume. I’m glad you came to the party.” Then he leaned over and gave me a long hard kiss on the lips while sliding his hand up my thigh under my short skirt. I almost pulled away but then relaxed and returned his kiss and spread my legs. For the first time, my son’s hand touched my crotch. It sent an electric tingle through my entire body. I moaned and pushed my pussy against his hand. Tim held my hand and stood up. I stood with him. Not saying a word, he led me down the hall to one of the bedrooms. We went into the room and stood there and kissed. His hands smoothly opened my blouse and he moved his kisses to my exposed nipples. The bra hooked in the front. I unhooked it and it separated. “Very nice”, was all he said before he had as much of one of my tits that he could fit in his mouth. My blouse and bra fell to the floor. He reached behind me and undid my skirt and it joined my other things. Now all I had on was my crotchless panties and my net stockings. Tim gently pushed me against the edge of the bed and I dropped down on my back with my lags spread. I felt that my ass cheek was lying in a puddle of cold cum but I didn’t say or do anything. Tim stripped out of his costume. He had come to the party commando. I got my first look at his cock since he was nine. It was not quite fully hard. It was beautiful, amazing, spectacular. He was thick like his father and maybe an inch longer. He got on the bed, on his knees, next to my face, “It helps to get it really hard if you suck it.” Then he touched his cockhead to my lips and my mouth flew open and my head moved forward taking my son’s manhood into my mouth. He put one hand behind my head and gently started fucking my mouth. He went deeper and deeper till he touched the top of my throat and I gagged. His prick was now like a long steel rod and my lips were stretched to fit around it. “I like older women because they are so much more experienced and know just the right way to do things. That feels great, Mary.” Then Tim moved us around so that we were in the sixty-nine position with me on top. He buried his face in my quim. I had freshly shaved that day just in case I was to get together with someone at the party. I admired his beautiful thick pecker for a minute and then attacked it. I took it as deep as I could, kept my lips tightly pressed around it and sucked till my cheeks pulled in as I bobbed up and down the length of it. I very much wanted to taste a mouthful of his man seed. Tim lasted and lasted and made me come twice but I still had not drawn out his nectar. Tim lifted me off of him and put me on my hands and knees. He got behind me and slipped his thick cock beck into me. Damn he felt so good in me. Shortly after he started doing me doggie style he told me to close my eyes. I didn’t know why he wanted me to do that but I did as he said. Then I felt another cockhead touch my lips. My eyes shot open. I looked down the length of an average size prick and up the chest to the face and saw Tim’s best friend Will in front of me. “No, I only want you, Tim.” “Be quiet and open your mouth Mary, you’re going to enjoy this.” I opened my mouth and Will slid his dick between my lips. Only twice before in my life had I been with two men at the same time. A couple months ago I had let two guys pick me up in a bar and we had done the same thing as now. One fucked me doggie and the other fucked my mouth. They both came and then switched places and did it more till they both came again. The other time was not long after I was married. My husband, Dave was under me and I was riding his rod while his brother rammed his prick in and out of my butt. I got together with Bill, my ex-brother-in-law a couple times after Dave left me. He was mostly interested in fucking my ass and never made any effort to see that I climaxed. The worst thing was that after he fucked my ass, he still insisted that I suck his cock clean. I soon quit seeing him. Will came in just a couple of minutes, filling my mouth with his cream. I showed it to him and then swallowed it. He stepped away and Don took his place. I did not object this time. Don had pretty small equipment. I easily took all of him in my mouth till my nose was pressed into his pubic hair. He didn’t last any longer than Will before I had another helping of protein. I had always heard that it is mostly protein with some iron and some salt. They say it is good for you. I’m glad because I like it. When I had finished both of my son’s friends, he was still slamming his dick into my vagina with force. I was starting to wonder if he was ever going to come when he finally said, “I’m gonna come. Where do you want it, Mary?” I yelled out, “In my cunt. Fuck yes, in my cunt. Fill my uterus with your seed.” I came again as he did. He pulled out and streams of his spunk poured out of my very well fucked belly and landed on the mattress. I briefly felt sorry for the next couple to use this bed. Tim was definitely his father’s offspring. I spun around and without being told to I sucked his shaft till it was spotless. I could have kept sucking on it all night but he pulled it away. “You’re one great fuck, Mary. We really enjoyed being with you.” We went back to the party. As soon as we had separated, Tim had a beautiful young girl hanging all over him and telling him that she had been looking for him. Her hand went down to his package. I went to the bathroom and cleaned my dripping pussy and straightened my hair. The party was still going strong. The bedrooms were all full and there were people fucking and sucking all over the living room. I smoothed my skirt and buttoned my blouse and went to the door. The guy who had eaten me out and said that it was his house came over to me, “You’re not leaving already? I haven’t had a chance to fuck you yet.” I said that I had to go but I would come again some time. When I got home I was so worn out and sexually satisfied that I just threw my costume in the dirty clothes and went to bed. I didn’t even have the desire to rub my pussy like I did most nights after getting into bed. About three hours later I heard Tim come home. I bet he had at least a couple more pieces of ass after I left. I heard him walk down the hall. Then he opened my bedroom door, walked over to my bed bent down and kissed me on the mouth. I hope you had fun at the party …. Mary.” He closed my door behind him and went to his room. 1015
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Don and Fran sat on the couch holding hands. Fran looked at the tester in her hand. "It says positive. I think I'm pregnant. The doctor had told them that the pill was not 100% foolproof. What should we do?" Don answered, "One problem is that we don't know who the father is. Based on the timing, this may have happened at the party we had a few weeks ago." Fran thought for a minute, "Ya, that fits. That was a really fun party but if I have a baby I want it to be yours and we can't be sure that this one is. Another thing to think about is that one of the guys at the gangbang was black. Do we want to take the chance that I'm having a black baby?" Don was thirty-six. Fran was his second wife. He and his first wife were frequently involved in wife swapping and sex parties and they both really enjoyed it. After a ten-year marriage, she found a rich guy that wanted her. He could buy her fancy things and take her on world trips. That is what she wanted out of life. She took the two kids and moved out, leaving Don alone. The divorce was final in a few months. Don met Fran at the sub-division's swimming pool while waiting for the divorce. They started dating. Fran was a very attractive nineteen-year-old. She had a very slim, almost bony body but for her size she had large firm tits. That really attracted Don to her. On their second date, Don found out that she was a virgin, except for giving a few blowjobs, but was ready to give her body to him. A month after his divorce was final, they were married by a justice of the peace. Don and Fran had been married for one year. They had decided that they did not want any kids, at least not yet, so she was on the pill. Fran turned out to be a great and very willing fuck. They had done almost every sexual thing that they could think of and she enjoyed it all and was always ready. She enjoyed having his six and a half inch cock in all three holes and told him that his cum tasted like candy. If he had a little bit of her shit on his prick after fucking her ass, she giggled and called it chocolate candy then sucked it down. Now Don was about to introduce her to party sex. He had four of his friends over to watch football and more. As she served them snacks and beer, she didn't know that this night was planned to be her first gangbang. Fran joined them in watching some of the game and had a couple drinks with them. Don had her sit on his lap. After a couple minutes, he reached around and started massaging her tits. She pushed his hands away but he put them right back and would not let her remove them again. "Not in front of the guys, Don." "Just keep quiet and enjoy it. You're gonna have fun tonight," Don answered. Next, he pulled down her top, exposing her large firm boobs to all. She turned her head and gave him a dirty look. Don kissed her hard. Fran took a deep breath and returned his kiss. While they were kissing, Fran felt a firm hand squeeze her right breast. She turned and looked. It was Bill, the guy sitting next to them. When she did not object, he slid over and started sucking her nipple, which was already enlarged and firm. Fran moaned and Don lifted her skirt and slipped his hand inside her panties. When he touched her clit, Fran jumped and her pussy flooded Don's fingers. Fran looked around and saw that all the guests were rapidly stripping out of their clothes. Looking back at her husband, she asked, "Is this what you want?" He told her yes. "OK, I'm up for it." Four guys ranging from about twenty-five to almost fifty now stood naked around her with their cocks in their hands. She reached for the closest one and slid her lips over it. She could already taste the pre-cum on the head. She licked the tasty goo off of it. Fran stood and immediately hands were all over her, stripping her of her clothes. Don stood up and undressed, joining the others. He pushed Fran down on her knees and all the men surrounded her with their hard cocks pointing at her head. Fran rotated around the circle, giving each man a few seconds of sucking before going on to the next one. She made it around the circle two times. Bill was about thirty, five foot ten and well built. He also had a a nice seven inch prick that had a sharp upward curve. Jack was in his late twenties, only about five six. His cock was no more than six inches but it was the thickest of the bunch. Tyrell was six two and built like a football linebacker, which he had been. Now he was almost fifty but he was still big and muscular. He also was about seven inches but not as thick as Jack's cock. The bulbous head of his cock was wider than the shaft and the black shaft had large veins running up and down it. Tyrell was the only Black in the bunch. Fran had never considered having sex with a Black, but now that it was going to happen, she was excited about it. Terry was the last guest, He was twenty-five, many tatoos, short cropped blond hair and the longest man meat of the bunch at eight inches or a little more. He had been Don's best man at the wedding so she had known him for a year. He had always flirted with her, but nothing more till tonight. Don told her to get on her hands and knees. She promptly did it. He said that he wanted her to suck him first and the others could take turns using her cunt and ass hole. He lay on the floor with his prick pointing up at her face. The guys had long before decided who would get which hole first. Terry got behind her and reached his hand to her mound. Feeling how wet she was, he decided that he did not need any extra lube. He held his cock to her fuck hole and pushed in. She was tight but wet enough that he did not have any trouble sinking in balls deep. Terry held her hips and fucked her doggy style while she sucked her husband's shaft with passion. It took about five minutes before Terry cummed and filled her pussy with its first load of the night. Terry backed away and so did Don. Terry came to her head where she gave his cock a good oral cleaning. Tyrell lay on the floor and Fran mounted him sixty-nine style. She slipped her cunt down over his waiting cock and looked back to see Bill getting between their legs and bringing his dong to her remaining hole. First he reached down and scooped up some cum from around her pussy. He opened her ass with his finger coated with cum. After finger fucking her ass for a minute, he replaced his finger with his cock. She was tight and he had to push hard to get himself in her poop shoot but in it went. The two of them started fucking her holes. This was another first, having cocks in two of her holes at the same time. She felt stuffed but happy. Don kneeled back at her face for some more sucking. Soon Don filled her mouth with his cum. Fran had a dirty but fun idea. She lowered her cum filled mouth and gave Tyrell a big kiss. Tyrell turned his head and spit. He wiped his mouth and pushed Fran's face away. He was clearly upset. The others all laughed. Bill and Tyrell kept pounding her holes. Bill was the next to cum. He filled her rectum with a load and then went to be cleaned. Fran happily accepted the cock that had just been fucking her ass and give it a good cleaning. Tyrell soon followed and Fran felt his huge load of cum more than filling her cunt. Much of it leaked out and ran down his shaft into his pubic hair. Fran spun around and worked and worked till she had sucked up all the cum that had spilled from her cunt from Tyrell's black cock. Don was hard again and he lay on his back. Fran got on top and lowered her ass hole onto his sword. Then she leaned back with her back on his chest. Jack was the only one that had not gotten his cock in her yet. He got on his knees and entered her up facing fuck hole. Jack, being the thickest, stretched her wide even though she had already been loosened up. It felt wonderful being so full. Jack and Don pumped away. Don lasted the longest as he had already had the chance to give her a load of his cum. It had taken Fran many minutes to have her first orgasm but they started cumming more often and each was harder than the one before it. The guys really enjoyed hearing her moan and scream out her climaxes, even when they were muffled around a cock in her mouth. The gangbang of Fran lasted for hours with each men blasting at least one load of man sauce in each of her holes. Finally everyone was exhausted and laying around the room breathing hard. The carpet was a mess with all the cum. It was going to have to be cleaned. Fran wondered if the carpet cleaners would recognize what the mess was and if they might get the idea that she might put out for them while they were there. Fran went around and gave each cock a final little thank you suck. Then the four guests dressed and left. Don and Fran shared a shower and cleaned up as best they could before going to sleep. "Don, you should have let me know what you had in mind. That was a real surprise. But I have to admit that I enjoyed it." They went to sleep and slept later than usual. That brings us back to where the story started. Fran told Don that she believed that abortion was murder and they decided to go ahead and have the baby. Fran no longer had to worry about getting pregnant as she already was. Every couple weeks they arranged another gangbang, sometimes with the same guys and sometimes with different ones. One time one of the guys even brought his girlfriend to share. Fran's belly got bigger and bigger but that did not stop them. It was only a couple weeks before the baby was due when they had their last party. She was already producing mother's milk and everyone enjoyed nursing on her huge swollen tits. Fran had become a real cock whore, much to Don’s delight. The baby girl was born healthy. I'll leave it up to you readers to decide who the father was. Was the baby black ????? 1112
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Let me refresh all of you from the last time. An old friend of mine asked her daughter to help me with my college algebra because I just couldn’t figure it out. Cathy’s help was fantastic but what was even better is that she asked me to help her explore her sexuality. After several study sessions she had not only taught me algebra, but I had eaten her pussy like a pro, she learned how to suck a dick and even let me take her virginity. Cathy has the sweetest pussy I have ever tasted, could suck a dick like a natural and was so tight to the point that it was hard to completely penetrate her without coming. The last time we studied together she taught me graphing, and I introduced her to the 69. I let her be on top so that she could control where my semen shot and I could relax on the bottom and enjoy her sweet young taste. While licking her to orgasm after orgasm, she sensed that I was ready, pulled my cock out of her mouth and pumped me to an incredible climax. The semen shot all over her chin but she didn’t seem to have a problem with it. After cleaning up, Cathy once again laid her head on my chest. “I want to try some of what you’ve showed me with my boyfriend” she said with worried eyes. I kissed her forehead and told her that it was fine. She needed to interact sexually with someone her own age. “However, be careful. Make him wear a rubber. I don’t trust a prick like him”. “I will”. She answered back. We rested for an hour and I fucked her again. Her pussy was so tight and so wet so I only lasted for a minute or so. She no longer showed any signs of pain, just pleasure. Withdrawing and coming on her belly I told her that she was the best I’d ever had. Somehow I had to make her cum with just my cock pumping in and out of her sweet pussy. A week later, I talked to Sheryl again. Sheryl told me that Cathy seemed to be more energetic than usual and thought that it was that she was teaching me. I shrugged it off for obvious reasons. Sheryl then asked me for a favor. She had an electrical outlet that had shorted out and wanted to know if I could replace it. I told her that it would be no problem and that I’d come over the next morning. Arriving the next morning Sheryl told me that her husband, Dave had to be at work early to solve a distribution problem at work. Cathy was in school and would not be home until later that afternoon. As I worked on the outlet, Sheryl stayed close. When I finished she approached me close and asked me how she could make it up to me. Realizing what she wanted, I turned her around and pushed her up against the wall. She reacted first, pulled my face to hers and jammed her tongue into my mouth. As our tongues swirled around each other I could feel myself begin to stiffen. Sheryl could feel it as well as she pushed her hips against me and began a slow grind. Sheryl was a few years older than me and not a particularly attractive woman. Her boobs sagged some and had no firmness left to the at all. Her ass had grown with age and was wider than mine as well, but she did know how to kiss. She pulled away from my mouth and started to nibble on my neck as my hands found her breasts and her hips ground against me harder. Reaching down, she un-buttoned and un-zipped me then started to stroke my rock hard cock through my underwear. Sheryl was still nuzzling my neck while I licked slowly around the shape of her ear. I whispered “suck it” and she immediately dropped to her knees. Pulling my pants and underwear down she grabbed my organ and plunged it down her gullet. Like mother, like daughter I thought. I was enjoying her oral attention too much, so I lowered myself to my knees and started another long French kiss with her. Pushing her backwards she lay on her back on the carpet as our kiss never broke as she reached down and un-buttoned her pants. I broke the kiss just long enough to sit up and pull her pants and panties off then laid back down on her and continued our kiss. Moving my hips around I was able to feel her wet opening with the head of my cock in the midst of her loose and stretched labia and pushed myself effortlessly inside. Pulling her mouth away from mine, she moaned “Oh yes. Fuck me deep”. I began pumping her womanhood deep and hard as her moans and breathing started to get deeper and more frequent. My hands reached her breasts and I tweaked her hard nipples. Although her pussy was anything but tight, it still felt good as I thrust in and out of her, balls bouncing off of her ample ass. As my cock began to firm up, I could feel her pussy start to contract. She was breathing and moaning deeper than ever. We were going to climax at the same time. With one last hard deep thrust I began to empty myself inside her as her hips quivered against mine. Spurt after spurt of semen filled her cavity as she wrapped her legs around my ass as to pull me in even deeper. I kissed her again and then told her “paid in full”. She was still shaking some as I withdrew my now flaccid cock from her and sat up. Glancing down at her pussy, I could see that some of my fluid was starting to seep out. Her labia were flabby and stretched from age and childbirth but still could hold a dick quite well. “Thank you. I really needed that” she said. I gave her a hand up and she collected her things and headed to the bathroom. I redressed myself and headed towards the kitchen to grab a soda just in time for her husband to come through the door. “That was too close” I thought to myself. “Hey Dave how’s it going”? “Not too bad” he replied. Sheryl walked into the kitchen and had the same shocked look on her face. “Your early hon”. “Yea the distribution problem was a lot simpler than they had me believe. Did he get the outlet done”. He asked. “Yea I just finished a couple of minutes ago”. I replied. With that I faced Sheryl, winked and said my goodbye’s to them both. Returning home, I had a thought. While burying my bone in Cathy’s perfect pussy, I would just have to imagine fucking her mother. Yes I had come rather quickly with Sheryl, but it was all just to bust a nut. I kept my eyes closed as we kissed and just concentrated on the feeling of her loose vagina wrapped around my cock, plus remembering the great head she gave. The next day, Cathy came over, but she had different plans. When we were done studying she asked if she could bring her boyfriend over when I wasn’t home to experiment. I told her “fine, but I want to watch”. She looked back at me with a worried expression and said, “YOU CAN”T WATCH, HE WILL NEVER ALLOW THAT”!!! I pulled her to me and said, “Relax, I don’t want to be in the room with you two, I just want to watch from some place secret”. “Oh God” she exclaimed, “I thought that you wanted to take notes or something”. “Nope, just want to see this little prick in action”. I told her. With that we went into the bedroom and undressed. I wanted to try something new with her, so I asked her to be on top. I then instructed her to come up and sit on my face. She had a curious look, but complied. I worked her clit and darted my tongue in and out of her until she told me that she couldn’t take it anymore. With that, I asked her to move her hips down so that she could ride my cock. She did so and I slid into her slowly. She’s so tight that I almost came before I was half in. Once inside her I told her to stop and just sit there. She then leaned down with her perfect beasts resting on my chest and kissed me. Although we had done so much in the last few weeks, we had never kissed lip to lip. As her tongue mingled with mine, it was more than I could handle. “Cathy take it out”!!! But it was too late. My cock convulsed and full shots of my sperm entered her young vagina before she withdrew me from inside her. “SHIT” I said yelling aloud. Cathy started to cry thinking that I was mad at her. Pulling her to my side, I told her that it was my fault. “I can’t last inside you and I shouldn’t have asked you to go as far as you did”. The last thing that I needed was a pregnant 18 year old. Cathy stopped crying as I calmed her down. She apologized. She had no need to though and she dozed off laying her head on my chest. Once she woke up, I gave her a kiss. She didn’t expect it at first, but once it happened, she was fine with it. I then rolled her on to her back and stared working on her neck, breasts and face with my lips and tongue. As I slipped my tongue into her mouth, she reciprocated. As our tongues joined, I slipped my dick back into her for some more action. As before, I couldn’t last inside her tightness and I came again. Since she had already had my seed inside her, what did I have to lose? The next day her mother was at the door. I wasn’t real excited to see her, but invited her in. “That was way too close with Dave” she told me. “No shit” I responded. She sat on the couch and started to circle a nipple through her shirt with her finger. “No worry about Dave here” she told me, nipple becoming erect. “Why not take me now”? “Sheryl I don’t have the time right now. I need to head for school”. With that she angrily arose from the couch, and walked towards the door. I stopped her and apologized. She responded by planting another epic kiss on me and asking if I had the time for a quickie. She said that she needed to have my hard cock in her even if she didn’t cum. I responded by dropping my pants and showing her the hard-on that she needed so bad. Pulling her shorts off she sat back down on the couch and spread her legs showing me her well used pussy. Although I had been spoiled by Cathy’s young beaver, I was fascinated by what I saw. Her hair had thinned with age and was greying. Her labia stuck out flabby and un-inviting. Regardless, I dropped to my knees and began to lick it like it was her daughters. It didn’t take long until her hips began to buck as she came. Knowing this, I stood on one foot with my cock level with her wetness and dove in. She didn’t even whimper as I plowed the whole thing in. Looking down, I watched my hard cock slide in and out of her tunnel and felt just a little sick. Making the best of it, I just closed my eyes and thought of Cathy. Doing that helped and it was over in just a few seconds. What was left dribbled inside her. Pulling out, I told her that she needed to leave so that I could get to school. She grabbed her shorts, put them on and gave me a quick peck. “Thanks” she said and walked out the door. Great. Sheryl seemed to be addicted to my cock. Feeling just a little disgusted with myself, I went to my class. A couple of days late, Cathy called me. She had talked to her boyfriend Pete and they had decided that tonight was the night. I told Cathy that I was going to hide in my closet and observe. Living in an older house, most of my closet doors had skeleton key locks that were easy to see through. Just in case, without Cathy knowing, I had set up a small surveillance camera to record the action. Thinking that I was at work, the “happy” couple arrived. Pete wasted no time coaxing Cathy into the bedroom and closing the door. As I peeped through the keyhole I could observe the two of them making out. Pete looked like a rabid dog trying to chew Cathy’s face off and groping at her perfect tits like candy. Cathy was very patient with him, trying to compensate for his over compensation. The view from the keyhole was low, so it was hard to see what really was going on. Pete then pulled his shirt off and tried to tear Cathy’s off as well. I had to restrain myself as Cathy told him “no’ I’ll do it” as he still pawed at her clothing. Once her shirt was off he started to slobber on her breasts like a newborn pup. This guy just had no patience. Cathy calmed him by rolling him on his back and stroking his very hard cock through his pants. She unbuttoned and unzipped him and started to kiss his belly. I thought that this guy was going to cum in his pants at any moment by watching the way he shook. Lowering his pants and undies Cathy revealed a very hard, very purple cock that needed a release. Not wasting time, Cathy grabbed it and plunged the whole thing down her throat. After just a couple of strokes that made me want to nut, Pete exclaimed “you’re not doing it right”!. Pushing her face away he said that he needed to put it in her to get off right. Cathy very frustrated at this point agreed and stripped the rest of the way. As she lay on her back she told Pete that he needed to wear a condom. “I don’t need that crap Cathy, I’m just going to stick the head in and see how it feels”. Once again I suppressed my desire to toss this punk out the window and continued to watch. As he positioned himself between her legs, he reached up and grabbed her hands like in a loving display. He then forced his cock inside with no thought to find the wet spot, if she had one at that point. After a few strokes he started to grunt and pant. Cathy knew what was coming and started to wrestle herself from underneath him. Just as she got him out of her and on his back, he began to ejaculate semen all over himself. Cathy slapped him hard and told him ‘DON’T YOU EVER EVEN LOOK AT ME AGAIN”!!!! Pete murmured “that’s the way guys do it Cathy”. Cathy gathered her clothes and exited the room. Pete lay there for a minute stroking the rest of the cum from his shrinking cock. Getting up he started to pull his pants up when I burst from the closet and screamed “GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE”!!!!!! He tripped several times on the way out the front door, pants still only half on and sperm running down his torso. “Prick”. Through the bathroom door, I could hear Cathy giggling at what had just happened. “Are you ok hon”? I asked through the door. She opened it up and had the prettiest smile on her face. “Thank you” she said. “I can’t believe that he acted like such a pig”. I pulled her naked body close and gave her a good hug. “Anytime babe”. Giving her a kiss, I suggested that she head home and come back later if she could. The next day Cathy called me with very good news. “I started my period today”! I don’t know who was more relieved. Her or me. However, later that afternoon, Sheryl showed up on my doorstep. “I’m fucking late”. As the blood drained from my face she explained that she normally got the shot every month but since Dave’s co-pay had went up and he hadn’t given her any in a while, she skipped that month. She said that was only a couple of days overdue, and that maybe we didn’t have anything to worry about. Well praise the Lord but 6 days later, her period started as well………. To be continued.
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Day Thirteen I woke up with a grin on Saturday morning, my whole body stretched and twisted. I had slept so well, my body sated from Daddy's cock the night before. He had fucked me twice, Mommy's tongue cleaning my sloppy, swollen pussy before bed. Her wicked mouth made me cum two more times before I finally fell asleep, exhausted. I was a lucky girl and today was the barbecue! I squealed with excitement and got up to get ready for the day. It was already later than I thought, 11:35am the clock read on my nightstand. Mommy and Daddy had let me sleep in very late. As I walked towards the bathroom I ran my hands down my flat stomach and over my thighs, my skin silky soft. A nice hot shower would be a perfect way to start the day. An hour or so later I was fully dressed in another sundress. This time it was a pretty, light green that made my red hair shine and complimented my auburn waves nicely. The hem went down to the middle of my thighs and rode up pretty high when I sat down but it still covered my bits and pieces. I didn't bother putting on any panties as Daddy would only spank me if he found me wearing any at home. My little titties went naked under the t-shirt dress as well, my hard nipples brushing against the fabric with every one of my steps. It felt so good. "Morning Mommy!" I said, practically skipping into the kitchen. "Morning baby girl, did you sleep well?" she asked, looking up from the magazine she was reading at the kitchen table. "Oh yes Mommy, very well." "Good, I'm glad. Did you invite Hannah over for the barbecue?" I poured some milk into my cereal bowl, took a seat next to her and nodded. "Yes Mommy, she should be here soon." "Oh good, I'm happy she's coming. Tori is bringing her daughter Peggy so you three can hang out," she said, flipping the page to an article that read 'Breeding: A Bull's Story.' "How many people are coming to the party?" I asked around a mouthful of sugary goodness. Mommy glared at me and I quickly closed my mouth to finish chewing. "Sorry," I mumbled. "Uncle Johnny and his girlfriend, Hannah of course, Mr. and Mrs. Henderson are coming. Tori and Peggy, oh and Tori's brother is in town so he's coming as well," Mommy smiled. "It should be a full house!" We sat quietly together, the pages of the magazine turning and my spoon against the bowl the only sounds in the kitchen. "Where's Daddy?" I asked. "He's upstairs in the gym working out," Mommy said, not looking up from the image in front of her. A woman was bound naked to a table, a line of equally naked men waiting patiently beside her as one of them held his dick inside her. The headline read "Welcum to the Neighborhood!" I finished my cereal and went into the living room to watch some tv before Hannah arrived. A new episode of 'Sextacular' was on. The longest running show on television, it's latest season was the hottest yet. As people got more and more comfortable with sex over the years the lives of porn stars was the hottest reality television topic. 'Sextacular' had taken television by storm all those years ago. Ironically with sex readily available the porn industry has pretty much crumbled in on itself. People no longer wanted to pay to see people acting and faking orgasms when they could just have sex themselves. The show was still popular though, it now followed the lives of new age sex workers - bulls and other people in the sex industry like spa workers. I had just flipped on the television when the door bell rang. "I'll get it!" I yelled, bouncing off of the couch to skip to the door. Hannah smiled and struck a cheesy pose when I opened the door. "Hey babe!" she squealed, giving me a quick hug, her hand reaching up to pinch my nipple. "Oof!" I said, pushing her away. "You jerk!" I said, rubbing the little pain. She just laughed and walked into the living room with me. "How was your morning?" I asked her. "It was okay," she said sitting on the couch next to me, pulling her legs up criss-cross-applesauce style, wincing as she did so. "Just ok?" I said, looking at her closely. Her long brown hair was up today in a high pony tail and her outfit, as always, was immaculate. A simple white t-shirt and tan shorts complimented her tanned skin. "The boys were a little rough this morning and pulled a train on my ass," she said. 'The boys,' as she called them, referred to her Dad and her Uncles. Since her four Uncles had yet to find long term women or men of their own, they lived with her and her parents as one big happy family. This meant Hannah and Mrs. Tunt had a LOT of sex with five men in the house. "A train?" I asked, confused. "It's like a gang bang where guys take you one after another but it's usually just in one position, in one hole," she explained. "They come through one after another." She made hand gestures as she talked and I blushed at the image. "Oh," I said lamely. I felt like I was having more and more sexual experiences everyday but I guess in reality I was still pretty innocent in comparison. "Anyways, my asshole is hella sore!" she laughed, adjusting her position again to try and be more comfortable. I nodded in understanding, taking just Daddy's cock in my ass was hard let alone five in a row. "Hey girls!" We both looked up and saw Daddy standing in the doorway. My mouth watering just looking at him. Clearly straight from the home gym upstairs he was shirtless with soft comfortable pants on. His chest muscles and abs were tightly defined from the workout, a sheen of sweat all over his torso. I could see the outline of his cock and heavy balls through the thin material. He looked scrumptious. "Hi Mr. Bourne!" Hannah said with a cheerful little wave. "Are you girls behaving yourselves?" Daddy asked with a wink and we both giggled. "Of course Daddy! Hannah just got here," I said. He leaned against the door jam, one arm stretched above him, the other running down the length of his body. We watched his hand smooth down his stomach and dip below the waistband as he casually stroked his cock under his pants. I moaned softly, my eyes glued to his hand. "Are you girls excited for the party?" he asked. "The food should be great." "I'm excited to meet Peggy!" Hannah said. "She's a very nice girl, addicted to fisting, but otherwise a very nice girl," Daddy said, his hand dropping down beneath the fabric and cupping his balls now. "Can you blame her really?" Hannah laughed. "I don't understand how she can take them so regularly," I added. "Practice!" Hannah giggled. Daddy nodded in agreement, his hand still moving under his pants. His arm dropped from above him and he turned to leave the room. Taking a step he hesitated and then turned back to us. "You know what Missy girl? Why don't you lay back and spread your legs for me so I can fuck your cunt for a while." Startled by his rapid change of topic I just stared at him. "Go ahead Missy," he says seriously, pushing himself off of the wall and walking towards us. "But Daddy-" "No buts, open your legs baby, Daddy needs to give you some cum." I laid back automatically and opened my legs a little as he walked towards me on the couch, my dress sliding up around my waist as I leaned back. His hand was still down his pants, jerking his now fully hard cock. He leaned over me and shoved his pants down to free his cock and rubbing the head all over my pussy, coating his cock with my cream. "But Daddy Hannah is here!" I half-protested, half-moaned as he pushed the first few inches of his cock into my body. "Hannah doesn't mind if we fuck in front of her, do you Hannah?" he said, pulling his hips back and pushing deeper into me. "Oh no, not at all Mr. Bourne, your cock is amazing!" Hannah said eagerly, her eyes staring at where we were joined. "See baby? And you love getting your little twat fucked with an audience so spread those legs nice and wide and let Daddy fuck you nice and deep." Giving in, I weakly let my legs fall back to my sides and spread myself fully open for his cock. He grunted in response and pumped his cock deeper and deeper into my cunt. "He's huge Missy!" Hannah whispered loudly. "He's thicker than my wrist!" Daddy just chuckled at her observation and kept steadily pumping into my body. I moaned feeling his cock head reach the back of my pussy. "There you go. She loves it though, don't you baby girl?" he asked, grinding against my cervix in that way he does that makes my whole body shake. "Yes Daddy!" Hannah scooted closer and Daddy leaned down to kiss me, his tongue thrusting into my mouth in time with his cock into my cunny. "So what's new with you Hannah?" Daddy asked after he pulled back from the steamy kiss, his hips setting a languid pace. "Nothing really Mr. Bourne, I was just telling Missy about the train my family pulled on my ass this morning and how sore I am," she explained, watching my legs wrap around his hips as his ass pumped smoothly into me. "Trains can be fun though," Daddy said wickedly, "Did you have some good cums at least?" "Oh of course Mr. Bourne! I love anal," Hannah said with a grin. "Okay good, Missy loves getting her ass fucked too. Don't you baby girl?" "Yes Daddy." I groaned. "I know Mr. Henderson is looking forward to giving this ass a good reaming this afternoon," Daddy said, smacking my ass cheek. "Oh!" I said, surprised by the new information. "And I'm sure Uncle Johnny will want a piece of your tight cunt too," Daddy continued. "Everyone is going to want to fuck you little girl. You'll be Daddy's good little slut and fuck who I say, right baby?" "Ok Daddy!" Daddy groaned and held his cock deep inside my pussy, feeling it pulse around him. "That's a good girl, cumming on my cock!" Embarrassed by my quick orgasm I squeezed my eyes shut as my body spasmed and the climax rolled through me. "Oh that looks like a good one!" Hannah exclaimed. "She always cums hard on my cock, don't you baby?" Daddy panted, fucking harder into my cunt now, making sure to extend my orgasm as long as possible. "Yes Daddy," I whimpered. "Maybe we should gang bang you today Missy girl," Daddy said, rutting hard against me. "Ooo! You should! I think she'd love it!" Hannah squealed, clapping her hands a few times with excitement. "Would you like that baby girl? A nice little gang bang for your greedy pussy? Does your cunt need cock after cock?" Daddy grunted into my ear, his body now slamming into mine. "Fuck yea that's it! Clench your twat down on my cock and cum on me!" "Daddy!" I screamed as the second climax ripped through me, my pussy spasming so hard it hurt. You could hear our panting breath and the hard slap of his body into mine. I felt his cock swell and knew he was getting close to cumming. "Yea I think your pussy would love a nice gang fuck with everyone this afternoon. I can't wait to see you getting fucked baby girl." "Daddy, please!" I begged, pulling his ass into me and grinding my clit up into his pelvis. "Fuck her Mr. Bourne!" Hannah cheered from the sidelines, her eyes glued to Daddy long dicking me with the whole length of his cock. "Fuck yea! Take my cum baby!" Daddy yelled, burying all nine plus inches of his thick cock deep into my cunt, jabbing it roughly into my cervix with brutally deep short thrusts over and over again. I used my legs to pull his body as close to mine as possible and held him there as his cock pulsed and pumped his cum into me. "Mmm that looks so hot!" Hannah murmured next to us. Sweat dripping off of his face, Daddy leaned down to kiss me again. His tongue rubbing openly against mine as his cock kept spewing ropes of thick cum against the back of my pussy. "Feel good baby?" he asked me, keeping his still hard cock buried deep, occasionally pulsing cum into me. "Yes Daddy," I sighed happily, the aftershocks of my orgasm still rippling through my pussy, milking his cock. He smiled down at me and leaned down to suck on my tongue again. "Oh! Daddy?!" I gasped, surprised, pulling away from his mouth. "Yea baby?" "She's licking where we're fucking!" I said, shocked to feel Hannah's tongue on my pussy. "You like that baby? Cock in your cunt and a tongue on your pussy?" he said smiling down at me. "Yes Daddy!" I moaned at the sensation. "Let her clean us up baby girl, she deserves a treat don't you think?" he asked. I nodded, loving the feeling of her tongue licking around the base of Daddy's cock where it entered my body. My pussy hole was stretched tight around his dick and her mouth felt amazing on the tender and abused tissue. "Feel my cum leaking out of you?" Daddy asked between kisses. I nodded, once again he had filled me up until I was overflowing. "She's slurping them up for us," Daddy whispered. "I think she likes our cum." I giggled at his wink and nodded again, her tongue now playing with my asshole and licking up the cum that had slid down there. Daddy pulled his cock out of my pussy and then slid it in balls deep again, pushing more cum out of me. Hannah made a happy noise and went back to work cleaning us. I sighed with happiness. ------------------------------ Thank you for taking the time to read this little dirty story, hopefully you enjoyed it. Over the years my writing has improved and my mind just got dirtier. If you'd like to read more of my work, head over to www.amazon.com/author/misspadventurous and let me know what you think! xoxo, p
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Robert pulled into the mall parking lot. He usually enjoyed his job as a district manager for one of the mall retail stores. But today was one of those days when he wished he could be somebody else. Due to the poor economy and a tremendous drop in sales, the store in this particular mall was getting ready to be closed down. He had managed to transfer a couple of the employees to other stores, but the majority of employees had to be let go. He sat in his car for a couple extra minutes, before finally heading in to get the closing sale underway. As the day went on, the merchandise was moving out of the store fairly smoothly, and the staff was handling everything pretty well. Robert decided to head down to the food court and get something to eat. He went to the little café that he almost always went to whenever he was at this particular mall. He noticed, that the same girl who had been there all summer was there again. She was about 5’4”, with her long red hair pulled back in two braids. He green eyes sparkled when she saw him, and he couldn’t help but watch her very large breasts bounce as she came up to the counter. “Hi there,” she said smiling widely. “The usual today?” “You mean you remember what I usually get?” Robert asked. “Of course I do. You’ve been in quite a bit this summer.” Then the girl asked, “is that because you work here in the mall?” “You could say that,” Robert said. Then he told her what his job was and why he had been in this mall so much lately. She got a little pouty look on her face and told Robert how that was one of her favorite stores and was upset that they had to shut it down. He told her how upsetting it was for him to have to be the one to close it down. Finally his order came up, and he took it to a table and sat down, starting to eat. After a few minutes he saw the girl from the café approaching with a drink cup in her hand. “Is it alright if I sit with you?” Robert looked around, half expecting to find some camera crew getting him on a prank television show. Not seeing anything, and noticing that she was waiting expectantly for an answer, he told her to go ahead. She very happily sat down next to him. As she sat down he couldn’t help but watch her slide into the chair. He didn’t know what her perfume was, but it caused him to pull in a big breath and he could feel a warmth flow throughout his body. She must have sensed what she was doing to him because he noticed her trying to hide a smile. She sat sipping on her drink as she watched him work on the last bit of his sandwich. Finally she said, “It must be really hard to deal with being forced to close down a store. Having to deal with disappointed customers and upset employees; it must be REALLY frustrating.” Robert looked at her curiously. “Yes, it is. The customers aren’t so bad, because a disappointed customer is much easier to deal with than an angry customer. But the employee’s, especially the ones who are not getting transferred…they are the hardest part for me.” “I could tell that it’s been hard on you,” She said comfortingly. “Every time I see you, you look more and more frustrated and depressed.” Robert was very aware of the fact that the girl had moved closer to him. He could feel her thigh pushing up against his. He was sure he was probably blushing as he could feel the heat in his face rising. Then she pointed down at his left hand, apparently at his wedding ring. “And I take it your wife is not helping relieve any of that stress and frustration is she?” Robert was very much taken aback at this comment. He couldn’t see how it would be any of her business whether his wife was helping ‘relieve any of his stress and frustration.’ But, at the same time, something compelled Robert to answer her anyway. “No…no she hasn’t been.” He couldn’t believe he just told this beautiful young woman this. He couldn’t even remember if he had ever really noticed her name all the times he had purchased his lunch from her. And here he was telling her about his private sex life, or at least lack of a sex life. It was while he was thinking this that he felt her hand on his thigh. She leaned close to his ear as she whispered,” I can help you with that if you would like.” Robert couldn’t believe that this sexy young woman was even suggesting such a thing to him. He had to be at least 10 to 15 years older than she was, yet here she was, offering to help him with his ‘frustrations’. She didn’t even know his name, or anything about him other than his job, but she was willing to do…what? Robert wasn’t even sure of that at the moment. Maybe he was just letting his fantasies take hold, when she could possibly be talking about something else all together. However, as her hand slid closer to his crotch, he quickly knew she really meant what he thought she did. He was already hard from the smell of her perfume, and the closeness of her sitting there. Now that her hand was sliding across his cock, he felt like he was going to bust out of his pants right there. Robert quickly got very nervous and started looking around to see if anyone was paying attention to what was going on. She whispered in his ear again. “Don’t worry, no one is paying attention.” He looked back at her, a huge smile on her face as he felt her rubbing his very hard cock through his pants. “Do you think you can get up and walk?” she asked Robert as she squeezed his cock. Robert nodded, and she smiled again. She told him to follow her, and she got up from the table and headed to the far end of the food court. She paused to make sure he was following her. Once he finally got up from the table and headed towards her, she smiled and started walking again. After passing the food court and a couple of stores, she entered an access hallway. He followed her in, knowing that both worked for the mall and would not likely be questioned about entering one of the hallways. Once he was in the access hallway, he saw the girl standing by a door to one of the stores. She took him by the hand and led him into the store. As they moved into the room, Robert could see that the store was currently empty, just waiting for a tenant to rent it. There was some light coming in through the windows, over the top of the barrier blocking people from looking into the empty store. If there was a barrier, the public often thought this meant there would soon be a new store there. The store that had previously been here had obviously been a clothing store, as there were still a series of dressing rooms in one corner. The girl led Robert to the largest one. As soon as they were inside the dressing room, Robert turned the girl around and immediately began kissing her passionately. It didn’t take him long to pull up here shirt and free her very large breasts from the confinement of her bra. He began kneading them as he continued to kiss the girl passionately. He pushed her down onto the little seat, and knelt down in front of her. He smiled at her as he lowered his mouth to her chest, flicking his tongue on her hardening nipple. Soon he was twirling his tongue around her areola, and then he sucked her nipple in between his teeth and bit her softly. At the intake of breath and small moan that escaped her lips, Robert bit down harder on her nipple, reaching up with his right hand to caress and pinch her other nipple. After a few moments of sucking and biting the girl’s nipples, Robert grabbed the top of her pants at both sides, and started to pull them and her panties off of her. Once her pants and panties were off, he gently pushed her back a bit, and lifted one of her legs over his shoulder, and lowered himself to her pussy. He slowly licked her clit, and then very quickly speeding up. Soon he had two fingers sliding into her pussy as she hungrily licked and sucked on her pussy. After she came twice, he pulled away and stood up. The girl continued to sit, but tried to pull open Roberts pants quickly. She fumbled getting his pants open, but soon managed, and pulled them down around his ankles. There, standing at perfect attention, was Robert’s 8.5” cock. She smiled up at him as she started to stroke it. “What do you want me to do?” she asked, feigning innocence. Robert told her he wanted her to suck his cock. She smiled devilishly, “Make me.” Robert grabbed her head and pushed his cock in between her lips. She started to pull off a little, and Robert put a hand on the back of her head and pushed her head down onto his cock. He held her head as he began to thrust harder in and out of her mouth. She started gagging a bit, but continued to suck after catching her breath. Robert didn’t know how much more he could take, and he wasn’t sure how much more the girl would be willing to do. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and pulled up to face him as best she could. He was about to tell her what he wanted to do, when she licked her lips and rubbed her nipples while she told him that she wanted him to fuck her. She turned around and bent over, her hands on the little seat. Robert could see her face and her big tits hanging underneath her in the mirror in front of her. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing, and what he was doing. Robert took a hold of his cock and guided it into the girl’s pussy. He slowly pushed a little ways in, then grabbed the girl by the hips, and thrust hard into her. Holding onto her hips he thrust in to her hard and slow for a few minutes. But, it wasn’t long until he started thrusting harder and quicker. He reached around and underneath her, rubbing her clit as he fucked her from behind. After she had cum this way, he quit rubbing her clit and took a handful of her hair. As he did this and started thrusting, she almost immediately came one more time. She was moaning loudly, telling Robert to fuck her harder. Robert pulled her back hard by her hair, pounding deep into her as she moaned and begged for more. He could feel himself getting closer to cumming, and said something about it. The only response he got from her was a “yes! Yes!”. Robert reached down and took one of her tits in each hand and started pulling her back on his cock as hard as he could until he finally cried out as he pushed deep into her and unloaded, filling her hot young pussy full of his cum. He held her there for a few more moments, watching the look of ecstasy on her face. He soon pulled out, and he could see his cum starting to drip from her pussy. He couldn’t believe what he had just done. It was scary in a way, yet exhilarating as well. After they got cleaned up and dressed, they headed back out into the hallway. Just before they went back out into the mall, she grabbed him and kissed him deeply. “Thank you, that was amazing! It felt so fantastic to have your cum shooting into me. It was the first time I’ve ever let anyone do that before.” She smiled at the shocked look on his face and kissed him deeply again before heading out the door into the mall. Robert headed out into the mall and back to his company store. He didn’t see her for the rest of the week that the store was open, and didn’t return to that mall once the store was closed. He thought of her from time to time, and kept trying to think of a good reason for him to go to that mall, but it seemed like there was never a good time or opportunity. One morning, about 4 weeks after school had started, Robert had to take his 15 year old daughter to school because she had missed the bus. On the way to the school, his daughter started complaining about a friend who was pregnant. It always amazed him, and he always felt so upset when he heard about high school girls getting pregnant. That’s when he barely caught the last thing his daughter said. “What did you say?!” “She says she got pregnant by some guy at the mall this summer. Some old guy. She doesn’t even know anything about him! Not even his name. She is such a slut,” Roberts daughter said rather disgustedly. As they pulled up to the school, his daughter made a groaning sound. “Look at her there, acting like she is so cool, when she’s really just a slut. She only just turned 16 and got pregnant from some old guy!” Robert looked up to where his daughter was looking. Standing there in a very tight, low cut shirt and a skirt, with a slight bulge of her stomach, was the girl from the mall.
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Don and Fran sat on the couch holding hands. Fran looked at the tester in her hand. "It says positive. I think I'm pregnant. The doctor had told them that the pill was not 100% foolproof. What should we do?" Don answered, "One problem is that we don't know who the father is. Based on the timing, this may have happened at the party we had a few weeks ago." Fran thought for a minute, "Ya, that fits. That was a really fun party but if I have a baby I want it to be yours and we can't be sure that this one is. Another thing to think about is that one of the guys at the gangbang was black. Do we want to take the chance that I'm having a black baby?" Don was thirty-six. Fran was his second wife. He and his first wife were frequently involved in wife swapping and sex parties and they both really enjoyed it. After a ten-year marriage, she found a rich guy that wanted her. He could buy her fancy things and take her on world trips. That is what she wanted out of life. She took the two kids and moved out, leaving Don alone. The divorce was final in a few months. Don met Fran at the sub-division's swimming pool while waiting for the divorce. They started dating. Fran was a very attractive nineteen-year-old. She had a very slim, almost bony body but for her size she had large firm tits. That really attracted Don to her. On their second date, Don found out that she was a virgin, except for giving a few blowjobs, but was ready to give her body to him. A month after his divorce was final, they were married by a justice of the peace. Don and Fran had been married for one year. They had decided that they did not want any kids, at least not yet, so she was on the pill. Fran turned out to be a great and very willing fuck. They had done almost every sexual thing that they could think of and she enjoyed it all and was always ready. She enjoyed having his six and a half inch cock in all three holes and told him that his cum tasted like candy. If he had a little bit of her shit on his prick after fucking her ass, she giggled and called it chocolate candy then sucked it down. Now Don was about to introduce her to party sex. He had four of his friends over to watch football and more. As she served them snacks and beer, she didn't know that this night was planned to be her first gangbang. Fran joined them in watching some of the game and had a couple drinks with them. Don had her sit on his lap. After a couple minutes, he reached around and started massaging her tits. She pushed his hands away but he put them right back and would not let her remove them again. "Not in front of the guys, Don." "Just keep quiet and enjoy it. You're gonna have fun tonight," Don answered. Next, he pulled down her top, exposing her large firm boobs to all. She turned her head and gave him a dirty look. Don kissed her hard. Fran took a deep breath and returned his kiss. While they were kissing, Fran felt a firm hand squeeze her right breast. She turned and looked. It was Bill, the guy sitting next to them. When she did not object, he slid over and started sucking her nipple, which was already enlarged and firm. Fran moaned and Don lifted her skirt and slipped his hand inside her panties. When he touched her clit, Fran jumped and her pussy flooded Don's fingers. Fran looked around and saw that all the guests were rapidly stripping out of their clothes. Looking back at her husband, she asked, "Is this what you want?" He told her yes. "OK, I'm up for it." Four guys ranging from about twenty-five to almost fifty now stood naked around her with their cocks in their hands. She reached for the closest one and slid her lips over it. She could already taste the pre-cum on the head. She licked the tasty goo off of it. Fran stood and immediately hands were all over her, stripping her of her clothes. Don stood up and undressed, joining the others. He pushed Fran down on her knees and all the men surrounded her with their hard cocks pointing at her head. Fran rotated around the circle, giving each man a few seconds of sucking before going on to the next one. She made it around the circle two times. Bill was about thirty, five foot ten and well built. He also had a a nice seven inch prick that had a sharp upward curve. Jack was in his late twenties, only about five six. His cock was no more than six inches but it was the thickest of the bunch. Tyrell was six two and built like a football linebacker, which he had been. Now he was almost fifty but he was still big and muscular. He also was about seven inches but not as thick as Jack's cock. The bulbous head of his cock was wider than the shaft and the black shaft had large veins running up and down it. Tyrell was the only Black in the bunch. Fran had never considered having sex with a Black, but now that it was going to happen, she was excited about it. Terry was the last guest, He was twenty-five, many tatoos, short cropped blond hair and the longest man meat of the bunch at eight inches or a little more. He had been Don's best man at the wedding so she had known him for a year. He had always flirted with her, but nothing more till tonight. Don told her to get on her hands and knees. She promptly did it. He said that he wanted her to suck him first and the others could take turns using her cunt and ass hole. He lay on the floor with his prick pointing up at her face. The guys had long before decided who would get which hole first. Terry got behind her and reached his hand to her mound. Feeling how wet she was, he decided that he did not need any extra lube. He held his cock to her fuck hole and pushed in. She was tight but wet enough that he did not have any trouble sinking in balls deep. Terry held her hips and fucked her doggy style while she sucked her husband's shaft with passion. It took about five minutes before Terry cummed and filled her pussy with its first load of the night. Terry backed away and so did Don. Terry came to her head where she gave his cock a good oral cleaning. Tyrell lay on the floor and Fran mounted him sixty-nine style. She slipped her cunt down over his waiting cock and looked back to see Bill getting between their legs and bringing his dong to her remaining hole. First he reached down and scooped up some cum from around her pussy. He opened her ass with his finger coated with cum. After finger fucking her ass for a minute, he replaced his finger with his cock. She was tight and he had to push hard to get himself in her poop shoot but in it went. The two of them started fucking her holes. This was another first, having cocks in two of her holes at the same time. She felt stuffed but happy. Don kneeled back at her face for some more sucking. Soon Don filled her mouth with his cum. Fran had a dirty but fun idea. She lowered her cum filled mouth and gave Tyrell a big kiss. Tyrell turned his head and spit. He wiped his mouth and pushed Fran's face away. He was clearly upset. The others all laughed. Bill and Tyrell kept pounding her holes. Bill was the next to cum. He filled her rectum with a load and then went to be cleaned. Fran happily accepted the cock that had just been fucking her ass and give it a good cleaning. Tyrell soon followed and Fran felt his huge load of cum more than filling her cunt. Much of it leaked out and ran down his shaft into his pubic hair. Fran spun around and worked and worked till she had sucked up all the cum that had spilled from her cunt from Tyrell's black cock. Don was hard again and he lay on his back. Fran got on top and lowered her ass hole onto his sword. Then she leaned back with her back on his chest. Jack was the only one that had not gotten his cock in her yet. He got on his knees and entered her up facing fuck hole. Jack, being the thickest, stretched her wide even though she had already been loosened up. It felt wonderful being so full. Jack and Don pumped away. Don lasted the longest as he had already had the chance to give her a load of his cum. It had taken Fran many minutes to have her first orgasm but they started cumming more often and each was harder than the one before it. The guys really enjoyed hearing her moan and scream out her climaxes, even when they were muffled around a cock in her mouth. The gangbang of Fran lasted for hours with each men blasting at least one load of man sauce in each of her holes. Finally everyone was exhausted and laying around the room breathing hard. The carpet was a mess with all the cum. It was going to have to be cleaned. Fran wondered if the carpet cleaners would recognize what the mess was and if they might get the idea that she might put out for them while they were there. Fran went around and gave each cock a final little thank you suck. Then the four guests dressed and left. Don and Fran shared a shower and cleaned up as best they could before going to sleep. "Don, you should have let me know what you had in mind. That was a real surprise. But I have to admit that I enjoyed it." They went to sleep and slept later than usual. That brings us back to where the story started. Fran told Don that she believed that abortion was murder and they decided to go ahead and have the baby. Fran no longer had to worry about getting pregnant as she already was. Every couple weeks they arranged another gangbang, sometimes with the same guys and sometimes with different ones. One time one of the guys even brought his girlfriend to share. Fran's belly got bigger and bigger but that did not stop them. It was only a couple weeks before the baby was due when they had their last party. She was already producing mother's milk and everyone enjoyed nursing on her huge swollen tits. Fran had become a real cock whore, much to Don’s delight. The baby girl was born healthy. I'll leave it up to you readers to decide who the father was. Was the baby black ????? 1112
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Don and Fran sat on the couch holding hands. Fran looked at the tester in her hand. "It says positive. I think I'm pregnant. The doctor had told them that the pill was not 100% foolproof. What should we do?" Don answered, "One problem is that we don't know who the father is. Based on the timing, this may have happened at the party we had a few weeks ago." Fran thought for a minute, "Ya, that fits. That was a really fun party but if I have a baby I want it to be yours and we can't be sure that this one is. Another thing to think about is that one of the guys at the gangbang was black. Do we want to take the chance that I'm having a black baby?" Don was thirty-six. Fran was his second wife. He and his first wife were frequently involved in wife swapping and sex parties and they both really enjoyed it. After a ten-year marriage, she found a rich guy that wanted her. He could buy her fancy things and take her on world trips. That is what she wanted out of life. She took the two kids and moved out, leaving Don alone. The divorce was final in a few months. Don met Fran at the sub-division's swimming pool while waiting for the divorce. They started dating. Fran was a very attractive nineteen-year-old. She had a very slim, almost bony body but for her size she had large firm tits. That really attracted Don to her. On their second date, Don found out that she was a virgin, except for giving a few blowjobs, but was ready to give her body to him. A month after his divorce was final, they were married by a justice of the peace. Don and Fran had been married for one year. They had decided that they did not want any kids, at least not yet, so she was on the pill. Fran turned out to be a great and very willing fuck. They had done almost every sexual thing that they could think of and she enjoyed it all and was always ready. She enjoyed having his six and a half inch cock in all three holes and told him that his cum tasted like candy. If he had a little bit of her shit on his prick after fucking her ass, she giggled and called it chocolate candy then sucked it down. Now Don was about to introduce her to party sex. He had four of his friends over to watch football and more. As she served them snacks and beer, she didn't know that this night was planned to be her first gangbang. Fran joined them in watching some of the game and had a couple drinks with them. Don had her sit on his lap. After a couple minutes, he reached around and started massaging her tits. She pushed his hands away but he put them right back and would not let her remove them again. "Not in front of the guys, Don." "Just keep quiet and enjoy it. You're gonna have fun tonight," Don answered. Next, he pulled down her top, exposing her large firm boobs to all. She turned her head and gave him a dirty look. Don kissed her hard. Fran took a deep breath and returned his kiss. While they were kissing, Fran felt a firm hand squeeze her right breast. She turned and looked. It was Bill, the guy sitting next to them. When she did not object, he slid over and started sucking her nipple, which was already enlarged and firm. Fran moaned and Don lifted her skirt and slipped his hand inside her panties. When he touched her clit, Fran jumped and her pussy flooded Don's fingers. Fran looked around and saw that all the guests were rapidly stripping out of their clothes. Looking back at her husband, she asked, "Is this what you want?" He told her yes. "OK, I'm up for it." Four guys ranging from about twenty-five to almost fifty now stood naked around her with their cocks in their hands. She reached for the closest one and slid her lips over it. She could already taste the pre-cum on the head. She licked the tasty goo off of it. Fran stood and immediately hands were all over her, stripping her of her clothes. Don stood up and undressed, joining the others. He pushed Fran down on her knees and all the men surrounded her with their hard cocks pointing at her head. Fran rotated around the circle, giving each man a few seconds of sucking before going on to the next one. She made it around the circle two times. Bill was about thirty, five foot ten and well built. He also had a a nice seven inch prick that had a sharp upward curve. Jack was in his late twenties, only about five six. His cock was no more than six inches but it was the thickest of the bunch. Tyrell was six two and built like a football linebacker, which he had been. Now he was almost fifty but he was still big and muscular. He also was about seven inches but not as thick as Jack's cock. The bulbous head of his cock was wider than the shaft and the black shaft had large veins running up and down it. Tyrell was the only Black in the bunch. Fran had never considered having sex with a Black, but now that it was going to happen, she was excited about it. Terry was the last guest, He was twenty-five, many tatoos, short cropped blond hair and the longest man meat of the bunch at eight inches or a little more. He had been Don's best man at the wedding so she had known him for a year. He had always flirted with her, but nothing more till tonight. Don told her to get on her hands and knees. She promptly did it. He said that he wanted her to suck him first and the others could take turns using her cunt and ass hole. He lay on the floor with his prick pointing up at her face. The guys had long before decided who would get which hole first. Terry got behind her and reached his hand to her mound. Feeling how wet she was, he decided that he did not need any extra lube. He held his cock to her fuck hole and pushed in. She was tight but wet enough that he did not have any trouble sinking in balls deep. Terry held her hips and fucked her doggy style while she sucked her husband's shaft with passion. It took about five minutes before Terry cummed and filled her pussy with its first load of the night. Terry backed away and so did Don. Terry came to her head where she gave his cock a good oral cleaning. Tyrell lay on the floor and Fran mounted him sixty-nine style. She slipped her cunt down over his waiting cock and looked back to see Bill getting between their legs and bringing his dong to her remaining hole. First he reached down and scooped up some cum from around her pussy. He opened her ass with his finger coated with cum. After finger fucking her ass for a minute, he replaced his finger with his cock. She was tight and he had to push hard to get himself in her poop shoot but in it went. The two of them started fucking her holes. This was another first, having cocks in two of her holes at the same time. She felt stuffed but happy. Don kneeled back at her face for some more sucking. Soon Don filled her mouth with his cum. Fran had a dirty but fun idea. She lowered her cum filled mouth and gave Tyrell a big kiss. Tyrell turned his head and spit. He wiped his mouth and pushed Fran's face away. He was clearly upset. The others all laughed. Bill and Tyrell kept pounding her holes. Bill was the next to cum. He filled her rectum with a load and then went to be cleaned. Fran happily accepted the cock that had just been fucking her ass and give it a good cleaning. Tyrell soon followed and Fran felt his huge load of cum more than filling her cunt. Much of it leaked out and ran down his shaft into his pubic hair. Fran spun around and worked and worked till she had sucked up all the cum that had spilled from her cunt from Tyrell's black cock. Don was hard again and he lay on his back. Fran got on top and lowered her ass hole onto his sword. Then she leaned back with her back on his chest. Jack was the only one that had not gotten his cock in her yet. He got on his knees and entered her up facing fuck hole. Jack, being the thickest, stretched her wide even though she had already been loosened up. It felt wonderful being so full. Jack and Don pumped away. Don lasted the longest as he had already had the chance to give her a load of his cum. It had taken Fran many minutes to have her first orgasm but they started cumming more often and each was harder than the one before it. The guys really enjoyed hearing her moan and scream out her climaxes, even when they were muffled around a cock in her mouth. The gangbang of Fran lasted for hours with each men blasting at least one load of man sauce in each of her holes. Finally everyone was exhausted and laying around the room breathing hard. The carpet was a mess with all the cum. It was going to have to be cleaned. Fran wondered if the carpet cleaners would recognize what the mess was and if they might get the idea that she might put out for them while they were there. Fran went around and gave each cock a final little thank you suck. Then the four guests dressed and left. Don and Fran shared a shower and cleaned up as best they could before going to sleep. "Don, you should have let me know what you had in mind. That was a real surprise. But I have to admit that I enjoyed it." They went to sleep and slept later than usual. That brings us back to where the story started. Fran told Don that she believed that abortion was murder and they decided to go ahead and have the baby. Fran no longer had to worry about getting pregnant as she already was. Every couple weeks they arranged another gangbang, sometimes with the same guys and sometimes with different ones. One time one of the guys even brought his girlfriend to share. Fran's belly got bigger and bigger but that did not stop them. It was only a couple weeks before the baby was due when they had their last party. She was already producing mother's milk and everyone enjoyed nursing on her huge swollen tits. Fran had become a real cock whore, much to Don’s delight. The baby girl was born healthy. I'll leave it up to you readers to decide who the father was. Was the baby black ????? 1112
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My husband and I split up when our son was three and I have raised him alone since then. Bath time was always fun for both of us and I watched him grow from a baby to a toddler to a young boy and I have to admit that I paid attention to his male parts and how they were developing. At about nine he decided that I should call him Tim instead of Timmy and that he was old enough that he did not need Mom helping him with his baths any more. His father was not a very good husband but he was great in bed. He may have only been about six inches long but he was very thick and it felt wonderful the way he stretched me open when he entered my love tunnel. He could last almost as long as he wanted to and he always brought me to at least two strong orgasms before filling me with a large load of his hot sauce. One day he announced that he was leaving me for his new rich teenaged girlfriend. He was gone that night. I don’t miss the way he treated me but I do miss our great fuck sessions. The last time I bathed Tim I was amazed that he already had a solid erection. I just got the feeling that he was going to be large like his father when he grew up. As the years passed I never saw him naked again but I can tell from the way his pants and swim suits fit that he has indeed filled out between his legs very nicely. He has a bulge that makes many women take a look and smile. He is eighteen now and a very attractive young man. One day I heard him and a couple of his friends talking about a party that they were invited to. It was going to be a costume party and there would be guys and girls there their age and also older. I heard Will say that there was going to be some great pussy at the party and it would be easy to get all you want. He told Tim that he knew that Mrs. Dixon was going to be there and that she was looking forward to having Tim fuck the shit out of her again with his big cock. I started to get wet between my legs listening to Will and picturing my boy pounding the pussy of his last year’s English teacher. I wondered how many times they had fucked and if they had done it at school. He did come home late every so often. I couldn’t get the party out of my mind and the thought of Tim being there to get laid as many times as he could. Now, I have not been celibate after Dave left me. I have had more than my share of friends with benefits and some one night hookups with strangers but nothing serious and regular. Many times, especially while rubbing myself in bed, I have thought about Tim and if he would be as good of a fuck as his father was. I have many times brought myself to orgasm thinking about him. Sometimes it was with his cock down the throat of a young girl and sometimes it was whit his prick up the ass of a woman my age. But he is my son and I never acted on my thoughts even though sometimes he would tell me what a great body I have and how sexy I look. As the time for the party came close I found myself picturing my son screwing girls and women more and more. Sometimes in my thoughts, I was the one with my legs wrapped around him and enjoying his cock plunging in and out of my dripping wet cunt. I tried to shake the thoughts but they would not go away. Then I remembered that it was going to be a costume party. I could go and nobody would know that it was me. I might even be able to see Tim naked or even fucking some lucky girl. I went to the adult store and bought a white and blue little bo peep costume with a very short skirt and front buttoning blouse. I bought a wig, a pair of bright red crotchless panties and a matching bra with no fronts so my nipples would stick out. I selected a mask that just covered my eyes. I was going to get to watch Tim in action and maybe find someone for myself. The night of the party came. Tim was dressed as Luke Skywalker from Star Wars. I went to the house about a half hour after Tim. Because I was in costume, nobody even asked me if I was invited. I just walked right in. There was loud music and dancing and a lot of beer bottles being raised. There must have been twenty people there and only about a third of them were females. I sat in a chair in the corner to scope out what was happening. Two men about my age asked me to dance but I told them not right now, maybe later. Within about ten minutes or so I saw the action starting to heat up. One girl was dancing topless. Over in one corner of the room, a girl was on her knees sucking the cock of a guy about her age. There was a lot of kissing and groping going on, including two older women who were sitting on the couch next to me. I watched one older man taking a younger girl down the hall to the bedrooms. Tim was dancing and the girl was rubbing her tits all over his chest as he held her by the ass cheeks. Suddenly a young man probably in his early twenties came up to me, told me his name and said that this was his house and that he had never seen me at one of his parties before but that he was happy that I had come. Then he dropped to his knees in front of me, lifted my skirt and pressed his face to my crotch. He licked my clit and tongue fucked me till I held his head tight to me and gushed girl cum all over his face while moaning loud enough that many people looked over at us. “There, that’ll get you loosened up. Now relax and enjoy the party.” I sat there breathing hard with my legs still spread wide. Several men and women took a good look at my privates. One young girl came over and asked me if I would like to go to one of the bedrooms with her. I thanked her but said no. A few minutes later, Tim’s friend Will came over and sat next to me. He had brought me a beer. He put his arm around me and gave one of my breasts a tight squeeze. “I see that you have spent a lot of time looking at my friend Tim. Would you like to meet him? He’s really a nice guy and he likes both young girls and more mature women.” I paused for a minute and then said that I would like that. Will left and went over to talk to Tim. Tim walked over. “Hi, I’m Tim. May I join you? What’s your name?” In a disguised voice I made up the name Mary. Tim sat next to me. “You’re a very pretty lady and I like your costume. I’m glad you came to the party.” Then he leaned over and gave me a long hard kiss on the lips while sliding his hand up my thigh under my short skirt. I almost pulled away but then relaxed and returned his kiss and spread my legs. For the first time, my son’s hand touched my crotch. It sent an electric tingle through my entire body. I moaned and pushed my pussy against his hand. Tim held my hand and stood up. I stood with him. Not saying a word, he led me down the hall to one of the bedrooms. We went into the room and stood there and kissed. His hands smoothly opened my blouse and he moved his kisses to my exposed nipples. The bra hooked in the front. I unhooked it and it separated. “Very nice”, was all he said before he had as much of one of my tits that he could fit in his mouth. My blouse and bra fell to the floor. He reached behind me and undid my skirt and it joined my other things. Now all I had on was my crotchless panties and my net stockings. Tim gently pushed me against the edge of the bed and I dropped down on my back with my lags spread. I felt that my ass cheek was lying in a puddle of cold cum but I didn’t say or do anything. Tim stripped out of his costume. He had come to the party commando. I got my first look at his cock since he was nine. It was not quite fully hard. It was beautiful, amazing, spectacular. He was thick like his father and maybe an inch longer. He got on the bed, on his knees, next to my face, “It helps to get it really hard if you suck it.” Then he touched his cockhead to my lips and my mouth flew open and my head moved forward taking my son’s manhood into my mouth. He put one hand behind my head and gently started fucking my mouth. He went deeper and deeper till he touched the top of my throat and I gagged. His prick was now like a long steel rod and my lips were stretched to fit around it. “I like older women because they are so much more experienced and know just the right way to do things. That feels great, Mary.” Then Tim moved us around so that we were in the sixty-nine position with me on top. He buried his face in my quim. I had freshly shaved that day just in case I was to get together with someone at the party. I admired his beautiful thick pecker for a minute and then attacked it. I took it as deep as I could, kept my lips tightly pressed around it and sucked till my cheeks pulled in as I bobbed up and down the length of it. I very much wanted to taste a mouthful of his man seed. Tim lasted and lasted and made me come twice but I still had not drawn out his nectar. Tim lifted me off of him and put me on my hands and knees. He got behind me and slipped his thick cock beck into me. Damn he felt so good in me. Shortly after he started doing me doggie style he told me to close my eyes. I didn’t know why he wanted me to do that but I did as he said. Then I felt another cockhead touch my lips. My eyes shot open. I looked down the length of an average size prick and up the chest to the face and saw Tim’s best friend Will in front of me. “No, I only want you, Tim.” “Be quiet and open your mouth Mary, you’re going to enjoy this.” I opened my mouth and Will slid his dick between my lips. Only twice before in my life had I been with two men at the same time. A couple months ago I had let two guys pick me up in a bar and we had done the same thing as now. One fucked me doggie and the other fucked my mouth. They both came and then switched places and did it more till they both came again. The other time was not long after I was married. My husband, Dave was under me and I was riding his rod while his brother rammed his prick in and out of my butt. I got together with Bill, my ex-brother-in-law a couple times after Dave left me. He was mostly interested in fucking my ass and never made any effort to see that I climaxed. The worst thing was that after he fucked my ass, he still insisted that I suck his cock clean. I soon quit seeing him. Will came in just a couple of minutes, filling my mouth with his cream. I showed it to him and then swallowed it. He stepped away and Don took his place. I did not object this time. Don had pretty small equipment. I easily took all of him in my mouth till my nose was pressed into his pubic hair. He didn’t last any longer than Will before I had another helping of protein. I had always heard that it is mostly protein with some iron and some salt. They say it is good for you. I’m glad because I like it. When I had finished both of my son’s friends, he was still slamming his dick into my vagina with force. I was starting to wonder if he was ever going to come when he finally said, “I’m gonna come. Where do you want it, Mary?” I yelled out, “In my cunt. Fuck yes, in my cunt. Fill my uterus with your seed.” I came again as he did. He pulled out and streams of his spunk poured out of my very well fucked belly and landed on the mattress. I briefly felt sorry for the next couple to use this bed. Tim was definitely his father’s offspring. I spun around and without being told to I sucked his shaft till it was spotless. I could have kept sucking on it all night but he pulled it away. “You’re one great fuck, Mary. We really enjoyed being with you.” We went back to the party. As soon as we had separated, Tim had a beautiful young girl hanging all over him and telling him that she had been looking for him. Her hand went down to his package. I went to the bathroom and cleaned my dripping pussy and straightened my hair. The party was still going strong. The bedrooms were all full and there were people fucking and sucking all over the living room. I smoothed my skirt and buttoned my blouse and went to the door. The guy who had eaten me out and said that it was his house came over to me, “You’re not leaving already? I haven’t had a chance to fuck you yet.” I said that I had to go but I would come again some time. When I got home I was so worn out and sexually satisfied that I just threw my costume in the dirty clothes and went to bed. I didn’t even have the desire to rub my pussy like I did most nights after getting into bed. About three hours later I heard Tim come home. I bet he had at least a couple more pieces of ass after I left. I heard him walk down the hall. Then he opened my bedroom door, walked over to my bed bent down and kissed me on the mouth. I hope you had fun at the party …. Mary.” He closed my door behind him and went to his room. 1015
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My husband and I split up when our son was three and I have raised him alone since then. Bath time was always fun for both of us and I watched him grow from a baby to a toddler to a young boy and I have to admit that I paid attention to his male parts and how they were developing. At about nine he decided that I should call him Tim instead of Timmy and that he was old enough that he did not need Mom helping him with his baths any more. His father was not a very good husband but he was great in bed. He may have only been about six inches long but he was very thick and it felt wonderful the way he stretched me open when he entered my love tunnel. He could last almost as long as he wanted to and he always brought me to at least two strong orgasms before filling me with a large load of his hot sauce. One day he announced that he was leaving me for his new rich teenaged girlfriend. He was gone that night. I don’t miss the way he treated me but I do miss our great fuck sessions. The last time I bathed Tim I was amazed that he already had a solid erection. I just got the feeling that he was going to be large like his father when he grew up. As the years passed I never saw him naked again but I can tell from the way his pants and swim suits fit that he has indeed filled out between his legs very nicely. He has a bulge that makes many women take a look and smile. He is eighteen now and a very attractive young man. One day I heard him and a couple of his friends talking about a party that they were invited to. It was going to be a costume party and there would be guys and girls there their age and also older. I heard Will say that there was going to be some great pussy at the party and it would be easy to get all you want. He told Tim that he knew that Mrs. Dixon was going to be there and that she was looking forward to having Tim fuck the shit out of her again with his big cock. I started to get wet between my legs listening to Will and picturing my boy pounding the pussy of his last year’s English teacher. I wondered how many times they had fucked and if they had done it at school. He did come home late every so often. I couldn’t get the party out of my mind and the thought of Tim being there to get laid as many times as he could. Now, I have not been celibate after Dave left me. I have had more than my share of friends with benefits and some one night hookups with strangers but nothing serious and regular. Many times, especially while rubbing myself in bed, I have thought about Tim and if he would be as good of a fuck as his father was. I have many times brought myself to orgasm thinking about him. Sometimes it was with his cock down the throat of a young girl and sometimes it was whit his prick up the ass of a woman my age. But he is my son and I never acted on my thoughts even though sometimes he would tell me what a great body I have and how sexy I look. As the time for the party came close I found myself picturing my son screwing girls and women more and more. Sometimes in my thoughts, I was the one with my legs wrapped around him and enjoying his cock plunging in and out of my dripping wet cunt. I tried to shake the thoughts but they would not go away. Then I remembered that it was going to be a costume party. I could go and nobody would know that it was me. I might even be able to see Tim naked or even fucking some lucky girl. I went to the adult store and bought a white and blue little bo peep costume with a very short skirt and front buttoning blouse. I bought a wig, a pair of bright red crotchless panties and a matching bra with no fronts so my nipples would stick out. I selected a mask that just covered my eyes. I was going to get to watch Tim in action and maybe find someone for myself. The night of the party came. Tim was dressed as Luke Skywalker from Star Wars. I went to the house about a half hour after Tim. Because I was in costume, nobody even asked me if I was invited. I just walked right in. There was loud music and dancing and a lot of beer bottles being raised. There must have been twenty people there and only about a third of them were females. I sat in a chair in the corner to scope out what was happening. Two men about my age asked me to dance but I told them not right now, maybe later. Within about ten minutes or so I saw the action starting to heat up. One girl was dancing topless. Over in one corner of the room, a girl was on her knees sucking the cock of a guy about her age. There was a lot of kissing and groping going on, including two older women who were sitting on the couch next to me. I watched one older man taking a younger girl down the hall to the bedrooms. Tim was dancing and the girl was rubbing her tits all over his chest as he held her by the ass cheeks. Suddenly a young man probably in his early twenties came up to me, told me his name and said that this was his house and that he had never seen me at one of his parties before but that he was happy that I had come. Then he dropped to his knees in front of me, lifted my skirt and pressed his face to my crotch. He licked my clit and tongue fucked me till I held his head tight to me and gushed girl cum all over his face while moaning loud enough that many people looked over at us. “There, that’ll get you loosened up. Now relax and enjoy the party.” I sat there breathing hard with my legs still spread wide. Several men and women took a good look at my privates. One young girl came over and asked me if I would like to go to one of the bedrooms with her. I thanked her but said no. A few minutes later, Tim’s friend Will came over and sat next to me. He had brought me a beer. He put his arm around me and gave one of my breasts a tight squeeze. “I see that you have spent a lot of time looking at my friend Tim. Would you like to meet him? He’s really a nice guy and he likes both young girls and more mature women.” I paused for a minute and then said that I would like that. Will left and went over to talk to Tim. Tim walked over. “Hi, I’m Tim. May I join you? What’s your name?” In a disguised voice I made up the name Mary. Tim sat next to me. “You’re a very pretty lady and I like your costume. I’m glad you came to the party.” Then he leaned over and gave me a long hard kiss on the lips while sliding his hand up my thigh under my short skirt. I almost pulled away but then relaxed and returned his kiss and spread my legs. For the first time, my son’s hand touched my crotch. It sent an electric tingle through my entire body. I moaned and pushed my pussy against his hand. Tim held my hand and stood up. I stood with him. Not saying a word, he led me down the hall to one of the bedrooms. We went into the room and stood there and kissed. His hands smoothly opened my blouse and he moved his kisses to my exposed nipples. The bra hooked in the front. I unhooked it and it separated. “Very nice”, was all he said before he had as much of one of my tits that he could fit in his mouth. My blouse and bra fell to the floor. He reached behind me and undid my skirt and it joined my other things. Now all I had on was my crotchless panties and my net stockings. Tim gently pushed me against the edge of the bed and I dropped down on my back with my lags spread. I felt that my ass cheek was lying in a puddle of cold cum but I didn’t say or do anything. Tim stripped out of his costume. He had come to the party commando. I got my first look at his cock since he was nine. It was not quite fully hard. It was beautiful, amazing, spectacular. He was thick like his father and maybe an inch longer. He got on the bed, on his knees, next to my face, “It helps to get it really hard if you suck it.” Then he touched his cockhead to my lips and my mouth flew open and my head moved forward taking my son’s manhood into my mouth. He put one hand behind my head and gently started fucking my mouth. He went deeper and deeper till he touched the top of my throat and I gagged. His prick was now like a long steel rod and my lips were stretched to fit around it. “I like older women because they are so much more experienced and know just the right way to do things. That feels great, Mary.” Then Tim moved us around so that we were in the sixty-nine position with me on top. He buried his face in my quim. I had freshly shaved that day just in case I was to get together with someone at the party. I admired his beautiful thick pecker for a minute and then attacked it. I took it as deep as I could, kept my lips tightly pressed around it and sucked till my cheeks pulled in as I bobbed up and down the length of it. I very much wanted to taste a mouthful of his man seed. Tim lasted and lasted and made me come twice but I still had not drawn out his nectar. Tim lifted me off of him and put me on my hands and knees. He got behind me and slipped his thick cock beck into me. Damn he felt so good in me. Shortly after he started doing me doggie style he told me to close my eyes. I didn’t know why he wanted me to do that but I did as he said. Then I felt another cockhead touch my lips. My eyes shot open. I looked down the length of an average size prick and up the chest to the face and saw Tim’s best friend Will in front of me. “No, I only want you, Tim.” “Be quiet and open your mouth Mary, you’re going to enjoy this.” I opened my mouth and Will slid his dick between my lips. Only twice before in my life had I been with two men at the same time. A couple months ago I had let two guys pick me up in a bar and we had done the same thing as now. One fucked me doggie and the other fucked my mouth. They both came and then switched places and did it more till they both came again. The other time was not long after I was married. My husband, Dave was under me and I was riding his rod while his brother rammed his prick in and out of my butt. I got together with Bill, my ex-brother-in-law a couple times after Dave left me. He was mostly interested in fucking my ass and never made any effort to see that I climaxed. The worst thing was that after he fucked my ass, he still insisted that I suck his cock clean. I soon quit seeing him. Will came in just a couple of minutes, filling my mouth with his cream. I showed it to him and then swallowed it. He stepped away and Don took his place. I did not object this time. Don had pretty small equipment. I easily took all of him in my mouth till my nose was pressed into his pubic hair. He didn’t last any longer than Will before I had another helping of protein. I had always heard that it is mostly protein with some iron and some salt. They say it is good for you. I’m glad because I like it. When I had finished both of my son’s friends, he was still slamming his dick into my vagina with force. I was starting to wonder if he was ever going to come when he finally said, “I’m gonna come. Where do you want it, Mary?” I yelled out, “In my cunt. Fuck yes, in my cunt. Fill my uterus with your seed.” I came again as he did. He pulled out and streams of his spunk poured out of my very well fucked belly and landed on the mattress. I briefly felt sorry for the next couple to use this bed. Tim was definitely his father’s offspring. I spun around and without being told to I sucked his shaft till it was spotless. I could have kept sucking on it all night but he pulled it away. “You’re one great fuck, Mary. We really enjoyed being with you.” We went back to the party. As soon as we had separated, Tim had a beautiful young girl hanging all over him and telling him that she had been looking for him. Her hand went down to his package. I went to the bathroom and cleaned my dripping pussy and straightened my hair. The party was still going strong. The bedrooms were all full and there were people fucking and sucking all over the living room. I smoothed my skirt and buttoned my blouse and went to the door. The guy who had eaten me out and said that it was his house came over to me, “You’re not leaving already? I haven’t had a chance to fuck you yet.” I said that I had to go but I would come again some time. When I got home I was so worn out and sexually satisfied that I just threw my costume in the dirty clothes and went to bed. I didn’t even have the desire to rub my pussy like I did most nights after getting into bed. About three hours later I heard Tim come home. I bet he had at least a couple more pieces of ass after I left. I heard him walk down the hall. Then he opened my bedroom door, walked over to my bed bent down and kissed me on the mouth. I hope you had fun at the party …. Mary.” He closed my door behind him and went to his room. 1015
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The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author in no way encourages the practice of sexual relations with members of either gender who are under the minimum age prescribed by law in there locality. Regardless if you do or do not have respect for such regulations that state that a person must wait until a particular birthday to engage in behavior that nature has prepared them for many years earlier, these laws, like any others, must be obeyed. In addition, actual names of any persons living or dead which may be used is completely coincidental A Road Side Quicky By A.T.Driver I had pulled into a road side rest area one afternoon intending to just relieve my bladder and be on way. I was heading back to my truck when I walking past a parked car, I heard a female saying, Kathy I'm bushed. Would you mind if I took a nap while you go to the playground? You can wake me up in about an hour or so. Ok mom, was the response I heard. I continued on as if I had heard nothing. The words playground and sleeping mother had caught my attention though. I walked on to the line of parked trucks before turning around to look. I had turned around just in time to see a very shapely adult female butt disappear into the back seat. On the passenger side. I saw a very cute girl of about eleven or twelve getting out of the car. A little old I thought for the playground equipment in a rest area I thought, but exactly the age I love to fuck. I watched to see where she went and sure enough, she did not head to the playground where it would have been far to risky to try and get her attention. She was however carrying and ball and glove and headed to an area away from others, starting to bounce the ball back to her off of a retaining wall when she had found her perfect spot. I noticed that there where some benches very close to her as well. Perfect I decided. Now as much as I love getting my cock into a tight virgin preteen pussy, I am not a rapist, and I don't go after girls who have shown no interest. I have learned over the years though, several ways to tell if there sexual interest has been spurred yet very quickly. I was going to use one of those methods now which believe it or not was going to be to expose myself to her. That was why the benches where important. When I say expose myself I am not talking about just walking up to the girl and pulling my cock out in front of her. It is a little more subtle than that. I was already dressed for it, wearing shorts without underwear that where just loose enough that if I sat just right, a person directly in front of me would see just the head of my cock barely peaking at them from inside the leg of the shorts. If observed by the wrong person, I could claim ignorance and even embarrassment that anything had been showing. All I needed was a prop, so I quickly retrieved a paper back book from my truck and a pair of sun glasses. I casually walk to the area where the girl was and took a seat about twenty feet behind her, adjusting my shorts skillfully as I sat down. I opened my book and pretended to start reading although the girl would not be able to tell I was watching her every move over the top of the book, since the sun glasses served to block where my eyes where actually pointing. She was good with that ball though and never missed a catch which was what I had hoped for. She would have to turn around and bend over to retrieve a missed a catch as the ball rolled towards my feet. I knew there was not a lot of time though as I had heard the mother say how long to let her sleep. After a few minutes I faked a cough while turning a page. She turned at the sound and sure enough I saw her eyes go to what was peaking at her. Her gaze did not linger though and she turned back around quickly, either not wanting to see more, or fearing she herself would get caught looking. The only way I would know which it was would be if she now did something to try and get another fast peak or more. Sure enough, only two more throws of the ball before she totally missed her catch and had to run to get the ball which had stopped about five feet in front of me. I was still acting as if I was oblivious to her to her and when she bent to pick up the ball she actually held a gaze on my cock head for two or three seconds before turning around again. This was still not enough for me to think she would be daring enough for more. She may have just been confirming what she thought she has seen before. When three throws later though she missed her catch again, I knew she was doing her best to get an eye full. She still didn't realize I was observing her actions as I continued turning pages as if my total attention was on my reading. This time when she picked up her ball she just backed up a few feet and sat down cross legged on the grass facing me while beginning to just throw the ball a couple of feet in the air and catching it with her other hand. Now she was into the pretend game too, having come up with her own plausible explanation if she where caught staring up the leg of my shorts. I knew at that point. if I could get her to a more isolated spot, I could probably at least end up with a hand job from the curious little cutie, but the time constraints would require quick thinking. Fate could have not presented me with a better opportunity. A large tour bus pulled into the rest area and lines of people disembarked heading for the restrooms. This was my chance. Still ignoring her presence, I stood up and turned towards the building where the restrooms where locating. Seeing the crowd I said out loud but as if thinking out loud, Shit, that line will take forever. I'll just go piss behind a tree. With that I started for one of the walking trails that headed into the surrounding woods. Sure enough, though trying to stay far enough back not to be noticed, the girl followed. She wanted at look at the rest of what she had seen. I didn't go far into the woods and then turned off of the trail into a clearing that was hidden from sight by tall bushes. Out of the corner of eyes I saw her dart of the trail and take up a position behind a tree that wasn't actually large enough to hide behind to start with. I still didn't want her to know I was aware of her presence just yet though, so I kept my head down while facing directly to her and unzipped my fly. I then pulled my now hardening cock out completely for her viewing. I really didn't have to piss, but mustered up a few weak squirts anyway since that had been my excuse for coming into the woods to begin with. I knew it was time now to see if I could push this a little farther. I brought my head up as I pretended to be shaking it off and acted totally surprised to see her head poking out from behind the tree and her eyes glued on my cock. When she knew she had been discovered I thought she was about to run away in fear of my possible telling on her for watching me. I quickly said, it's alright. You don't have to be scared. I wont get you in trouble. She seemed to relax immediately and I told her, it's ok, in fact you can come on over here if you want to get a closer look. Without hesitating, she started walking towards me staring straight at my now raging hard cock which I had just left sticking out of my shorts. Upon coming within arms reach from me she just stopped and stood there, her gaze transfixed on my man hood. Once it looked like she was going to reach out but changed her mind. It's alright, I assured her, if you want to touch it. She reached out again but this time just tentatively touched the head with the tip of a finger. Even though I prefer to allow a young girl all the time she needs to become comfortable handling the first hard cock she has ever seen, I knew there was not a lot of time to spare now if I wanted any chance of getting her pants off too. I said here is what I'll do, I'm going to take my shorts off and lay down here in the grass. You can feel my dick as much as you want. She was so memorized by my cock that she just sat down in the grass beside me and began feeling me up for real. The way she had sat, also gave me easy access to her crotch as well. I never ask a girl if I can touch her, not even when reaching for her crotch. I assume if I have gone to far she will let me know and sometimes they do. I have had young girls push my hand away from there pussy only to allow me to fuck them fifteen minutes later. This girl was becoming very comfortable with having my hard dick in her hand so I started sliding a hand up the inside of her thigh towards the hem of her blue jean shorts. The legs of her shorts weren't quite as loose as mine but I was still able to get a couple of fingers inside them to rub her virgin pussy through her panties. To my delight when she felt my fingers going into her shorts,, she actually opened her legs a bit making my access even easier. As intent as she was though, on acquainting herself with the male sex organ, I wasn't even sure if she had been aware she was doing it. I knew that half of our allowed time had already passed so I decided to go for broke. I ask her to stand up for a minute. When she did I got on my knees in front of her and just directed my hands to the snap in the front of her jean shorts. I lowered the zipper and she did nothing to stop me when I slide her shorts and panties together down her legs and lifted one foot at a time out of them. Her beautiful hairless pussy was a sight to behold and I could have just stared at it for hours, but once again I knew I had to move things along. Although she had made no move to stop anything I had done yet I could see her hands trembling as I brought my face between her legs and brought my tongue to her slit. She actually moaned a bit as I forced my tongue into her slit and licked all the way up to the hood covering her tiny clit. Her pussy was already very wet as I pulled her clit hood back with a thumb and started flicking it with my tongue. God she tasted so good. I would have loved to eat this cute little girls pussy all day. I felt her too involuntarily thrust her hips towards my tongue, and I felt her knees trying to buckle. It was now or never. I already had one of my arms around her cupping a check of her butt with my hand. so I just gently lowered her to the ground laying on her back. Then I spread her legs wide with my hands. Once again she offered no resistance. I got between her legs and with one hand guided my cock to her entrance. I pushed into her fairly easily since she was well lubricated from her own juices. I stopped when I felt the head of my cock push against her hymen. I looked her right in the eyes and said this may hurt a little at first and now is your last chance to say no. She just looked back into my eyes and remained silent as I pushed forward popping her cherry. She only let a muffled grunt as her hymen had broke fairly easily. I thought I may have miss judged her age a bit as experience had taught me the younger they are the less resistance there cherries put up, but I was in her now, and she was getting fucked regardless of her age. I continued into her and although she was extremely tight, she accepted all eight inches of my cock relatively easily. As soon as I was all the way in her I asked if she was ok. She just shook her head yes so I immediately started fucking her with long full strokes. I wasn't just ramming into her with great force, but I had been fucking her at a pretty good pace only a minute or so when I felt her begin to return my thrust. After only being in her for about ten minutes I saw her close her eyes tightly and push herself up against me a little harder. I could feel her internal temperature rise a little around my cock and her pussy began juicing even more. The ripples I felt pulsating thru her pussy told me she was experiencing the first orgasm of her young life. It wasn't an earthshaking, powerful orgasm, but she was having one just the same. This knowledge excited me and had me cumming a little sooner than I normally would as well. Like hers, mine was not the most intense orgasm I had ever had, but her tight little hole was still getting a good flooding from my cum. When both of our climax's had past I just remained still, as did she, until my cock began to soften inside her. I pulled it out, and a torrent of our combined fluids spilled out of her, along with only a small amount of virginal blood. I leaned down and cleaned her up the best I could with my tongue having no aversion to my own excretions after they have been mixed with sweet little girl juices. I then held her own panties to her pussy for a few minutes to absorb any that may still be escaping her. The panties actually became fairly saturated in the process. I then leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips and said, you better get back now, before your mom starts looking for you. A look of alarm came instantly to her pretty face when she realized she had lost total track of time. Don't worry sweetie, I assured her, it hasn't been quite an hour yet but you should probably still hurry. She got up and started to get dressed while I too pulled my shorts back on. I could tell she was looking for her panties so I held them up showing her the condition they where in. You might not want your mom seeing these, I said as I stuffed them in my pocket. She just smiled and pulled on her shorts without them. She then just stood there looking at me for a minute and then came over to me standing on tip toes. I leaned down a bit and she placed a light kiss on my lips, then said the first words she had uttered through the entire encounter. Thank you, she said, before running back to the rest area. It just goes to prove what I have always believed. A lot of young girls are just aching to get there first cock. They just don't know how to go about getting one. I sat in my truck with her panties to my nose and watched them drive out of the rest area barely tens minutes later. The mother having no idea that the sweet little fresh faced girl sitting beside her was freshly fucked, and still had a small amount of my cum leaking out of her tight little pussy.
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Joe sat at the kitchen table with a mug of coffee in his hand. He was waiting for his daughter to join him for breakfast. It had been three years since his wife and her mother had passed away, and lately he had been noticing some changes in his teenage daughter. Her name was Kelly, and she had just turned sixteen. She seemed distant lately. She wouldn’t talk to him. But today, was bound to be different. Joe watched as his daughter sauntered into the kitchen in booty shorts and a sports bra. The shorts barely covered her ass, and the bra was too small for her growing breasts. He watched her as she hopped up onto the counter, leaving her legs spread open. He could see from his seat at the table, that she wasn’t wearing panties. He could also see that she kept herself clean-shaven. He mentally scolded himself for even looking at her. But at the same time, he couldn’t help but notice the tightness in his pants becoming worse and worse. He shifted in his chair hoping to get his mind onto something besides his daughter’s pussy. He watched as she spread her legs a little more. “Daddy,” She said. “Why are you looking at me like that?” He hesitated. “Well honey, I think you should hop off the counter.” “But why Daddy?” She asked. “Your shorts are a little short honey; I can see things I shouldn’t be seeing.” She frowned. “Oh. I just thought you’d like to see me like this. I remember Mom used to wear shorts like this all the time and you never complained.” “That’s different, Kelly.” He said. “I shouldn’t be thinking about you that way.” “But Daddy, what if I wanted you to?” “What?” Kelly hopped off the counter. She walked over to him and sat on his lap. “I can feel your cock Daddy,” She giggled. He stared at his daughter. “Honey, I don’t think this is right.” “You don’t want my pussy Daddy?” She asked. Joe shivered. The sound of those words coming out of his daughter’s mouth was all but making him crazy. “Honey, I don’t think we should be doing this.” “Doing what Daddy?” Kelly asked innocently as she got off her father’s lap and knelt down in front of him. Joe didn’t speak. He watched as his teenage daughter pulled his pajama pants down passed his hard cock. He wasn’t wearing any underwear so as soon as the pants left his waist his cock sprang out into the air. “Oh Daddy,” Kelly said. “Your cock looks so nice.” Joe didn’t move. He wanted her to touch his cock, but he knew it was wrong. Kelly’s small hand wrapped around his cock and began stroking it slowly. Joe’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he suppressed a moan. “Kelly, stop.” He said unconvincingly. Kelly smiled as she lowered her mouth over his cock. He could feel her tongue swirling around the head of his cock as her other hand moved to his balls. He moaned, unable to stop his daughter from what she was doing. He had been dreaming about this for a while now but had sworn to never make the first move. Unconsciously, Joe moved his hand to the back of his daughter’s head forcing the last few inches of his dick into her mouth. She gagged but that didn’t stop him. Eventually the gagging stopped, and she was deep throating his cock. Joe moaned as his daughter looked up at him, his cock buried deep in her throat. He could feel that he was going to cum soon. “Baby,” He panted. “Daddy’s gunna cum.” She pulled his cock out of her mouth and continued to jerk him off. “I want you to cum on my face Daddy.” All it took was her words, and before he could stop himself, Joe was cumming on his daughter’s face. When he was finished, she took his cock back into her mouth. “Daddy, I want you to fuck me.” She said. “Honey, I need a little time,” He panted. She refused and surpsingly enough to him, he had his cock rock hard again in minutes. She moved away from her father and pulled her shorts down. He could see how wet her pussy was from where he was standing. She bent herself over the table and looked over her shoulder at her father. “Daddy, you don’t have to worry about popping my cherry.” She giggled. “I did that myself. I didn’t want it to hurt the first time you fucked me.” Joe was beside himself. He walked over to his daughter and lined his cock up with her pussy. He tried to push it, but she was really tight. It pushed the head of his cock into her pussy and moaned. The tightness was unbelievable. His daughter moaned. “Go all the way Daddy,” She moaned. “I want your cock.” Joe grunted as he thrusted the rest of his cock into his daughter’s tight pussy. He thrusted hard, as he wrapped his arm around her stomach, letting his hand fall by her pussy. He played with her clit while he fucked her. He pushed his cock into her pussy over and over again, loving it. On one thrust, his daughter screamed, and he knew he had found her g-spot. He repositioned himself so that he hit it dead on ever time his thrusted his hard cock into her tight pussy. “Daddy, I’m going to cum.” She moaned. Joe moaned as he thrusted harder into his daughter’s pussy. By now, Kelly was pushing herself back on his cock as well. Joe continued to rub his daughter’s clit between his fingers while he fucked her. He could feel himself reaching his orgasm. He thrusted again and could feel Kelly’s pussy grabbing his cock. She screamed as she reached her orgasm, causing her pussy to grab at his dick harder than before, sending him over the edge. “Fuck Kelly,” Joe grunted. “I’m gunna fill you pussy with cum.” Kelly moaned at her father’s words and Joe continued to thrust as he filled his daughter’s pussy with his cum.
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So, yeah, I’m 27, and this story is as much a confession to “get off my chest” as it is a fucking boast, it’s not like I can go around to my friends and brag about this little hot thing. No names will be used. I guess I’m a perv, sure, I figured this out quickly. I was always sexual and aware of girls sexually quite early and as I grew older I couldn’t help notice that I am still attracted to the same kind of girls I was attracted to when I was In middle school and high school. But, long story short: I’m 27 now and this happened very recently when the schools entered summer vacation. I have a brother (well, half-brother but it’s not important ) he’s 14, and though as a teenager he is jealous of the girls I bring home, I am secretly jealous of him for being 14 and legally ale to fuck the girls he brings home. For the last month of school he had this girlfriend who was by far the most beautiful and hottest thing I have ever seen: she is 13 slim, milky white skin, long strait black hair, huge blue eyes - seriously beautiful face, though still wearing braces, her legs are too long to be real with an incredible gap, especially when she chooses to wear anything tight and small, which is too often, and A cup breasts. This happened at night my brother was at his middle school graduation partypromwhatever, I was coming back from a night out to our parents’ house (they were gone so I promised I’d stay at their house for the weekend) , quite drunk and sadly blue balled. I saw my brother’s little girlfriend sprawled on the kitchen floor, hair disheveled, eyes smeared in dark make up, wearing a little black dress , in the living room her high heel shoes were thrown, one by the TV on the coffee table. So I ran up to the third floor where my brother’s room was – to get him take care of the mess. Enter his room, he is lying face down on the bed still in pants and shoes a disgusting puddle of vomit in the trash bin by his bedside. I tried waking him up, shaking him, yelling at him to go down and take care of his obviously drunk and passed out girlfriend – all I got in return were grunts and growls, a “fuck off”, a stream of vomit that missed the trash and then back to face down on the bed… no help here. Went to my room, changed to boxers and a tee, and headed to the kitchen, this mess will be on me I figured. I got back to the kitchen and sat the girl up, leaned her against the kitchen island lightly slapped her cheeks, “yo, wake up girl girl” , he eyes opened and closed all I got in reply was “ughhh...” “I need to vomit” she half whispered half grunted, I picked her up in my arms, “all right girl, to the bathroom with you” … when I lifted her lightweight body of the ground I saw she was lying on her purse which was open and had a little tiny red thong peeking out of it – just that made my dick harden. We got to the big bathroom and I lowered her down on the floor, she kneeled in front of the toilet holding herself up by the toiled bowl , and tried to vomit, her hair slipped in to the bowl and when she lifted one hand from the bowl to sweep it away she lost her balance and almost fell, I grabbed her. “ok lets try this again, I’ll hold you hair for you – trust me I’m good at this” I laughed “ummumm.. ” was her reply, so I held her hair while she tried her best, but couldn’t succeed, “shove your fingers down your throat to induce vomiting” she nodded and tried, but again almost lost her balance – so I held her by the waist while she did. This time she succeeded, unfortunately she also succeeded somehow to vomit allover her dress and my shirt. “DAMNMIT” I yelled, and head back a hushed “sorry” from her. I got up took of my tee shirt and threw in in the laundry box. Went back to her, took her to the bath washed her face from the vomit. “feeling better?” – she nodded still groggy. I went to the kitchen to get her coffe and water, when I came back she was on the floor of the bathroom trying to take off her little dress over her head, “I vomited on my new dress, I still need to vomit, I feel sick” she whimpered, I put down the coffee and water on the marble by the sick. She got her dress off and again took the kneeling position in front of the toilet bowl, under the dress she was wearing a lacy red bra, and nothing else! Her naked bottom half was exposed, her perfect teenage ass so small and firm I could see her absolutely hairless (shaiving? Already?) pussy, her lower lips were still the same creamy white as the rest of her skin, she made no signs that she was aware that she was half naked and only bedded me to hold her and her hair again. My dick was even harder, if it was even possible. I obliged her, this time she didn’t miss and got it all in the bowl, while she was “after shoking” into the toilet and spitting bile into the toilet I lost control, and while she was focusing on spitting and breathing and looking into the toilet, I lowered my boxers, I was on my knees behind her with one hand I was positioning my cock towards her pussy and the other was gently caressing her hair “shhhhh, it’s gonna be fine, you’ll feel better” I told her, and as she whent in for a last round of emptying her stomach of alcohol, in inserted myself into her from behind. Believe it or not, She kept vomiting as if nothing was happening, while I was gently penetrating her beautiful pussy. She finished vomiting and was only grunting and moaning now, still with my cock inside her I picked her up, one armed wrapping her flat adorable belly the other under her arm pit, and stood her up to face the sink, she washed her face and moth WHILE I WAS SLOWLY AND GENTLY FUCKING HER FROM BEHIND!!! Her eye makeup smeared and leaky made her look like some goth (which she actually wasn’t) her eyes were closed but she grunted and moaned and made no objections, protests or moves to stop me. I took her down the floor, she laid on her back arms stretched to her sides , I spread her legs, got in between and thrust my cock into her again, I had both my hands on her hip bones, her waist so tiny my thumbs almost met under her belly button. I wak on my knees in front of her lifting her ass off the ground and both thrusting my cock into her beautiful 13 year old pussy and pulling her hips into me with every thrust. She was moaning louder and louder , eyes still closed, she was wet as the sea and so wonderfully tight. As I picked up the pace, I let her ass back down on the ground are repositioned myself above her in a pushups position, holding myself of the ground, I wanted to be on top of her so badly but I also didn’t want to crush her skinny little body. I began to thrust myself into her with more force literally banding her into the floor, each timed thrust was met with a little high pitched yell “aha… aha… aha…” , and at some point her slender little legs changed from just dangling at my sides to trying and wrap them around my waist, then eventually in the times breaks between my thrusts she started thrusting her own little pelvis upwards into my cock. When I tilted my head downwards under me, I could see her eyes were still closed but she was biting her lower lip. As the mutual thrusting became continuous faster and harder, her little miniature-bikini-model body began to convulse her eyes opened and almost popped out of their sockets as she let out one long and loud moanscream, then closed again as her body when back to limp putty. I picked her up, and stood up, my cock still well deep inside her, her tiny legs around my waist, one hand holding her sexy little teenage butt covering almost all of it, the other arm wrapped around her shoulders. Her eyes were closed again, I put my mouth on hers and gave her a thorough passionate French kiss that met no objection or barrier, and while still inside her both with my tongue and my cock I walked her out of the bath and to the living room, I set down on the sofa, the little girl still on top of me kissing. I didn’t do anything from this point on, she just kept, kissing me and bouncing up and down my cock with her hands on my shoulder, I only unhooked her bra and finally gave some attention to her A cup boobies, getting rid of the bra did not change the firmness or position of her breasts, which at that age defied gravity and remained perky. While she was figuratively “booty dancing” on my cock, bouching up and down, shaking her ass and pelvis, wiggling her ass sideways and all sorta moves like some Brazilian porn-star, I was busy touching, fondling, caressing, licking and sucking on her breasts . Then she began to orgasm again, and by then I was pretty close to cumming hard as well. Without warning I stood up again, one arm cradling her backside and the other under her right knee I thrust into her hard in this standing position, bouncing her on my cock in mid air – she came again and after a few more of bouncing her now lip body on my cock, she opened her mouth for the first time since vomiting and whispered still in a drunk voice “I’m on the pill”. I walked her still inside her again, to the wall, pressed her back against it, after less than a minute of pounding her hard into the wall I finally came inside her. The entire thing lasted about 2 hours.
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The alarm woke me up. I groaned and rubbed my eyes sleepily. I then rolled over and hit the snooze button. Five minutes later the alarm went off again and I got out of bed. I went to the shower and quickly soaped and shampooed my naked body. I got out of the shower and dried off with a towel. I wiped off the fogged over mirror with my towel and looked at myself. At 16 years old, I stood an impressive 6 feet 7 inches and weighed a muscular 180 pounds. My cock was 6 inches non-erect, and 7 and a half hard. My hair was long and slightly wavy. I finished drying off and got dressed. I went down stairs to the kitchen table. My dad was eating his usual eggs and bacon. I poured myself a bowl of cereal and began to eat. “I’m gonna be gone for the weekend. I wont be here when you get home,” my told me. “Alright,” I said, without question, partly because this wasn’t unusual (dad was a businessman who traveled a lot) and partly because that meant I had a chance to party. (my mom left when I was young, meaning I would have the place to myself.) “When do you get back?” “Probably around Monday. It could be longer. I’ll call you if it will be.” “Okay. Well, I better get going. School starts in 20.” With that I picked up my bag and took off. I walked to school because it was pretty close. It only took me about 10 minutes to get there. As soon as I did, I started to tell my friends about having a party right after school. I told them to spread the word and try to find someone to buy beer. By lunchtime, half the school knew about the party. I knew it was going to be great. After school, I hurried home to get ready. As soon as I had changed my clothes, I heard a knock on the door. I hurried to open it, and about 50 people streamed in at once. More were on their way. The party had started. Later that night, when everyone had a good buzz, things really started to escalate for the better. People started to make out, and sneak off to the bathroom for blowjobs and quickies. Also, someone had brought weed. A lot of weed. Almost everyone had gotten high in a bout half an hour of the hash being broken out. I was sitting on the couch, passing a blunt to my friend Jeremy, when Aisha, one of the cheerleaders at my school walked up to me. She sat down and smiled at me. “Hey,” I told her, not really sure what to say. “Lets have sex,” she said. “What?!” I asked, completely shocked by this sudden suggestion. “Come on. I’m young, hot and horny. Don’t you want me?” she jokingly pouted. “Well, yea, but… um …” I stuttered. Even though my brain wouldn’t work right, my dick sure did. I was now sporting a raging hard on. “Come on. Lets go up to your room.” She grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. I followed her, not really sure what brought this on, and at the same time, not really giving a flying fuck. When we got to the top, I turned right towards my bedroom. We got in and closed the door. Aisha started to take off her clothes the second she closed the door. She got her shirt off, exposing me to her beautiful c-cups. She walked over to me and sat down. She moved my hand to her breast. I could feel her nipples grow hard at my touch. She moaned softly, making my dick even harder. She leaned over and kissed me on the lips. She parted her lips and slowly put her tongue in my mouth. We made out like this for about five minutes, until she broke away and lifted up my shirt. We then both pulled of our pants and underwear, leaving us naked and horny. We lay like this, for a while, making out in the nude, our bodies rubbing up against each other. Suddenly, she broke away, and before I knew what was happening, she was between my legs, giving me a BJ. It was a fantastic feeling. Her lips on my cock was heaven. Her mouth was so hot and wet. I started to moan with pleasure. She bobbed her head up and down, getting as much of me as she could in her small mouth. It was and extremely messy blowjob, but that just turned me on even more. As I was getting ready to cum, I reached out slowly and grabbed her blonde hair and gently lifted her head so I was looking into her blue eyes. She looked so sexy like that. I guided her up from her position between my legs and kissed her again. I started to rub her pussy with my fingers, gently brushing up against her clit. She moaned again. “Oh, Brad, this feels so good,” she moaned as I passed over her clit again. Seeing the pleasure she was getting, I decided to go down on her. As I started to go down her body, gently kissing her as I went, she stopped me. “Don’t bother,” she said. “I just want to fuck. No, I need to fuck. I need you inside of me, Brad.” She pulled me up till we we’re even and kissed me once more. She then reached down and guided my dick into her flaming pussy. We both moaned with pleasure as I entered her. She was so hot and tight. In my limited experience, it was one of the best pussys I had ever had. I started to fuck her missionary style. I started slow, but increased my tempo as we went on. I sucked and licked her nipples as we went, earning me small moans of pleasure. “Oh god, this is so good!” she moaned as she climaxed, the orgasm running through her body. “Flip me over. I want to do it doggy.” I did as I was told, and got her on her hands and knees. I entered her pussy from behind and stated to really pound away. “Ohhh! Oh God!!” she screamed as another intense orgasm raced through her. “Oh shit, I think im gonna cum!” I told her, as the familiar feeling started to creep up my balls. “Well pull out. I want it all in my mouth!” These words alone almost made me cum right then, but I managed to pull out. She turned around and faced my cock. I began to jack off into her open mouth. In seconds, I was cumming. I shot 4 ropes of cum straight down into her mouth. “Yummy, yummy,” she said as he played with the cum in her mouth before swallowing it all. “I want to go again,” she whispered in my ear. I did not need to be told twice, and immediately got another hard on. Before I knew it, I was rubbing her pussy again. The moans she gave were amazing to hear. I started back down her body. This time, I would let her say no. As I got to her pussy, I slowly stuck two fingers in, getting even more moans of pleasure. I kept fucking her with my fingers until yet another orgasm rippled through her. “Ah shit!” she yelled as she bucked her hips up. I pulled out my fingers and started to rub them over her pussy lips and clit. Every time I passed over he clit, I little ripple went through her body. She was moaning louder now. I moved down so my face was even with her trimmed pussy. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick around her lips. I traced her pussy over and over before burying my face into her. I got my tongue in as far as it would go. I licked all around the inside of her beautiful cunt. I rubbed her clit as I ate her out, getting even more moans and wimpers of pleasure. “Oh fuck!!” she screamed, and pushed my face into her pussy as she climaxed again. When she was finished with her orgasm, she went back on her hands and knees in doggy style. I pounded her for a good ten minutes, giving her multiple orgasms. “Im going to cum again,” I told her while still pounding away, my balls slapping against the bottom of her pussy. “Just do it. I want all of it inside of me.” “Oh god!” I yelled as I released my sperm into her. I shot several ropes into her and she came again. By the end of all this, he knees were shaking from the orgasms, and my balls felt drained. “That was fantastic,” I told her. “That was the best I ever had,” she whispered to me. She then leaned back up and kissed me, threw her arms around me and went straight to sleep. My sleep soon followed, being tired out from the sex. We remained there until morning, covered in sweat and cum. To Be Continued. (if you guys liked this one) Please comment and give any advice to help me. This is only my second sex story and would appreciate it greatly. PS I know that this isn’t my best, but the next one will be less rushed.
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Not long after I cut my grandfather off, an older male friend of mine invited me to go along with him one night to visit some girls who were going to be ‘camping out’ at the home of one of them. I made arrangements to spend the night with him, and we were supposed to be ‘camping out’ as well, on his large front lawn. After everyone else had gone to bed, he and I slipped out of our tent and headed off to the house where the girls were ‘camping out’, just a couple of blocks away. The ‘campout’ was actually taking place in a detached garage, where five girlfriends had gotten together, planning to spend the night having sex with their boyfriends. The other boys were already there, and my friend quickly paired off with his girlfriend, leaving me alone with Clara. Clara was the youngest of the girls, as I was the youngest of the boys, and it was clear I had been selected to be her partner for the night. She was our host, Olivia’s, younger cousin, and that was about all I knew about her. We had met before, and she lived just up the street from me, but we were really just passing acquaintances. That was soon to change. Clara was twelve also, very plain looking, and from a poor family. Well, I guess we were all poor, but her large family was poorer than most. Her dresses were mostly hand-me-downs, and though she had a nice, young body, her face was a bit disfigured by a nose that had obviously been broken and badly set sometime in the past. Still, she was as sweet and good natured as anyone could expect a girl to be. As we found a blanket in a corner to curl up in and we started petting a bit, I wasn’t sure if she really knew what was going on. She seemed so sweet and innocent as we talked, while all around us in the dark the other couples were in various stages of undress, and at least one was happily fucking away. She surprised me by pulling her dress off over her head, exposing her small breasts, and asking if I thought they were too small. I told her no, I thought they were just perfect, and cupped one in my hand and began to finger the nipple. She giggled and almost threw herself on top of me, scooting up so she could rub her breasts in my face. I licked and sucked one breast, then the other, as my hand found its way down to her panties. I slipped my hand inside, and was surprised to find her little pussy was already quite wet. I fingerfucked her a bit as she continued to rub her titties in my face, then finally began to unfasten my own pants. She sat back and helped me get them off, and my underwear, and I stripped my t-shirt off to complete the job. Still in her panties, she pushed me back again, then began licking and sucking my nipples. This was the first time I had ever had a girl come after me so aggressively the first time I had sex with her, and I was a bit surprised. Clara reached down and stroked my stiff cock a couple of times, and took the drop of pre-cum that had formed there on her finger and licked it off. She then stripped her panties off, and told me she wanted me to fuck her now. She started to roll off me so I could fuck her missionary style, but I held her in place and told her to just lower her pussy onto my cock. She had obviously never tried that before, but as she lowered herself onto me, I guided my cock inside her. Once it was firmly buried in her pussy, I told her to just bounce up and down a bit, but not so much that my cock slipped out of her. She learned quickly and was soon riding my cock like she had been doing it all her life. A few minutes later, she leaned forward and put her hands on either side of me to help support her as she rode me at a more forward angle. She was still riding me a few minutes later when someone shined a flashlight on us. I heard Olivia, her cousin who lived at the house where we were ‘camping’, begin to ask Clara if everything was all right, then gasp as she saw Clara riding my cock. I saw the look of absolute determination and ecstasy on Clara’s face, and in the dim light I could see the other couples, those who weren’t caught up in their moment, turn to watch us as well. A moment later I could feel Clara beginning to cum, and I coaxed her to keep riding my cock as I neared my own orgasm, and Olivia, entranced, kept the flashlight turned on us. Clara began to moan, louder, then call out as she started to cum, and now all eyes were on us. I was humping upwards to meet Clara’s pussy as she rode my cock, and as I felt her begin to cum, my cock began to twitch and throb as my own orgasm hit me. Clara, still cumming herself, continued to ride me, and her pussy juice and my cum flowed down my cock and onto my balls. It was, quite simply, an incredible fuck, and easily one of the best I have ever had. Even though Clara had cum as she was riding me, I had always considered it a duty, I suppose, to lick and suck a girl’s pussy after a good fuck. One reason is that I had found that not every girl would cum from penetration alone, and I liked to make sure my partner always got a good cum. It kept the girls coming back for more, since in those days I was one of the few boys I knew that would actually eat a pussy, especially one that had just been fucked. Another reason is, well, I just loved eating pussy, especially one that had just been fucked. I rolled Clara off me and lay her on her back, and buried my face between her thighs. Olivia had finally turned the damned flashlight off and gone back to her boyfriend, satisfied that Clara was okay, and I began to lick and kiss Clara’s juicy slit. She had a light muff, this being back in the days when very few females that I know of ever shaved their pussies, and soon I had my tongue and a couple of fingers working at her slit. She had, she told me later, never, ever had her pussy eaten before, and she wriggled and squirmed as I went after it, licking around her clit, running my fingers in and out of her pussy, licking up and down along her slit, and finally giving her clit itself a good licking and kissing. She had eventually put her hands behind my head, trying to force my face deeper into her pussy, and once I started on her clit, the juice began to literally gush from her pussy. I thought at first she was pissing, but I licked and lapped up as much as I could and kept licking and kissing her clit as she trembled and moaned, even louder than she had while she was fucking me. Her climax hit her full force, and her moaning got even louder, and a few seconds later Olivia was back with the damned flashlight to make sure Clara was okay. This time she saw what was going on, that Clara was perfectly fine and just having an incredible climax, and Olivia switched the light off and went back to her partner. As Clara’s climax peaked, I eased off a bit, and began to just slowly lick up and down the slit of her pussy as she came back to earth. I licked my way across her belly and began lightly sucking and nipping at her tiny titties, and then began to lick one of her underarms. This, I discovered pleasantly, was also covered with a bit of hair, since Clara had not yet begun to shave her underarms, and there was no trace of any deodorant to ruin the taste. I loved sniffing and licking her underarms, and paid quite a bit of attention to them before I went back to sucking her titties for a few minutes, then once again started on her pussy. I loved the way she had reacted to this the first time, and was eager to make her cum again. Within a few minutes, she was moaning and bucking again, her hands on the back of my head trying to push my face deeper into her pussy. I licked and kissed and sucked her pussy furiously, and she was rapidly on the verge of another climax. This time, as she began to cum, I quickly mounted her, and began thrusting my cock in and out of her sweet pussy. She wrapped her skinny legs around me as I humped her, and I soon unloaded my cum into her pussy while she was still cumming herself. We both lay there for a while after that, pretty much spent, and talked for a bit. She told me when she had found out Olivia was having this get-together, she had begged to be allowed to come, even though she didn’t have a boyfriend. Olivia had asked if Clara had anyone in mind to pair up with, and Clara had mentioned me – a couple of her girlfriends had been talking about me one day, and how they had enjoyed fucking me, and she asked Olivia to see if she could get me to come. Olivia didn’t really know me, but she knew my friend, and had gotten him to set it up so Clara would have someone to fuck her too. That was really the first time I realized I had gotten a bit of a reputation among some of the sexually active girls my age. This was the mid to late 60’s, when kids my age generally weren’t very sexually active, but I was, actually, an aberration. I loved sex, with boys and girls, and that by itself was rare. I also loved oral sex, and always used it to insure whoever I was with had an orgasm, if they didn’t get it any other way. Most boys then only wanted either a blowjob or to fuck their girlfriends, and most could care less about giving them oral sex in return, or making sure they had an orgasm too. Even rarer, I didn’t mind eating a girl’s pussy after I, or someone else, had cum in it, and the fact that I was willing to eat a girl’s pussy after I had fucked her, or even eat her pussy at all, kept the girls coming back for more. I had very few ‘one night stands’ – most of the girls I fucked were more than happy to keep coming back for more. Clara had heard some of the whispers about me, and had wanted me to fuck her for quite some time. She had been too shy to ask me herself, so she had come up with the idea of meeting me at the ‘camp out’. She had, I later found out, been molested repeatedly and gotten pregnant by an older cousin, and her parents had taken her for a back alley abortion. Something went wrong, and the operation had left her sterile, but whether it was the botched operation or the experience of being fucked to start with, she had begun to crave sex. She was so plain, though, and poor, and some might say even a bit ugly, that no one had paid much attention to her. At the time, though, all I knew was that she was the best fuck I had had in a long time. I held her close and we napped for a bit, finally waking up about an hour before sunrise. I knew my friend and I had to get back to our tent at his house, and the other boys were starting to get up and head out before Olivia’s parents got up and came out to check on the girls. I hugged and kissed Clara a few more times, and gave her sweet pussy just a few parting licks, then I got dressed and my friend and I left. The next day, I walked by Clara’s house and saw her out in the yard. She saw me, and came over to the fence, and I asked if she could get away from the house for a while. She replied she could go pretty much anywhere she wanted, she wasn’t noticed very much even at home, and I asked her to meet me at the railroad station in half an hour or so. Our town was at a Y junction, where railroad tracks from the north came together with another set of tracks from the east, and the tracks came together and continued on south. There was an old railroad station right in the middle of the Y, and right across the tracks from the east was an old water tower, that had been used for steam locomotives back in the older days. Down the tracks about a hundred yards south of the station, a small creek ran under the tracks, under a concrete tunnel built under the tracks. At the edge of the creek, on the northeast side, was a small shed that had been built many years before to pump water from the creek to the water tower. The pumps and anything else of value had long ago been removed, but the sturdy shed was still there. When I found it, the railroad hadn’t even bothered to put a lock on the door, or someone had cut it off, but there was a perfectly good hasp on the door to put a lock on. I dug up an old padlock at home and put it on the shed, and began to use it as a hideaway. I had used it as a hideaway for several years, and taken a couple of girls, and a male friend or two, there for sex. Clara met me at the station, which was usually unmanned, and we simply walked down the tracks, climbed down the embankment, and went into the shed. I had, over the years, collected a few old blankets, some porn magazines (left over from a former girlfriend), and a lawn chair and an old cable spool, a small one, that I used as a table. Somehow, I seemed to be the only one that knew about the shed, except for the very few friends I brought there, and no one else had ever come through and disturbed anything. Clara liked the set up, and we were soon naked, running our hands all over each others’ bodies. She pushed me back over the cable spool, so that I was sitting on the edge with my legs hanging off it, and told me she wanted to give me something she hadn’t gotten to give me the night before. She dropped to her knees between my legs, and began to fondle my cock and balls, then gently lowered her lips and took my cock into her mouth. She hadn’t had a lot of experience at sucking a cock, having only sucked and fucked her cousin a few times before they got caught, but she was more than willing to take some instruction, and by the time I had cum in her mouth, I decided it was one of the more enjoyable blowjobs I had had. She stood up and I saw she still had my cum in her mouth, unsure what to do with it, and I pulled her closer to me and kissed her full on the mouth. I used my tongue to probe her lips open a bit, then probe her mouth, tasting my own cum, sucking some of it into my own mouth, and swallowing it. She followed my lead, and licked her lips as I stepped back. I told her from now on, she could simply just swallow the cum, or hold it in her mouth to pass to me, and she said she had usually just spit it out, but she would do as I asked. She giggled as I licked a bit of cum from her chin, and I turned her around so I could lay her back on the cable spool, and told her it was my turn to please her. I began licking and kissing her sweet pussy again, using the fingers of one hand to gently part her pussy lips. She was already very wet, and I licked up and down the slit a few times, savoring the flavor of her pussy, then slipped a couple of fingers inside and began to move them in and out as I licked and kissed her pussy. After a couple of minutes, I moved up and gently licked around her clit, and her pussy began to get even wetter. I got my fingers as wet as I could, then moved atop her, and kissed her lightly on the lips. As she kissed back, I took my fingers from her pussy and rubbed them across her lips, telling her to lick them off and taste her own pussy juice. Her tongue flicked out as she licked my fingers, and I gently put both of them in her mouth, so she could suck them clean. She moaned, and I took my fingers from her mouth and asked her if she loved the taste of her pussy as much as I did, and she mumbled yes. I slid back down her body, pausing a moment to suckle her small breast on the way down, then trailed my tongue down her belly. I licked her navel, circling my tongue around it a few times, then licked my way back down to her pussy. She was moaning and squirming a bit now, and I again licked up and down her slit a few times, my fingers working their way in and out of her pussy. I licked around her clit again, and felt her begin to tremble in anticipation, then I hit her clit with a couple of quick flicks of my tongue. She bucked and arched her back upwards, and as she did, I took my fingers from her pussy, trailed them along the juice that had seeped from her pussy down to her ass hole, and slipped one finger up her ass as I gave her clit a couple more quick licks. She bucked again, and again, and her pussy juices began to flow very heavily as her climax hit her. She grabbed my head and tried to push it into her pussy, and I sucked and licked for all I was worth, still working my finger in and out of her ass. Her climax lasted for a few minutes while I licked around her clit, flicking my tongue directly over it every few seconds, and working my finger in and out of her ass hole. She had grabbed her nipples and was rubbing and squeezing them as I sucked her, and one of her hands reached down so she could put a finger on either side of her clit and squeeze a bit, pushing it up and making it more accessible as I licked it. I slowed down a bit, content to simply lick up and down the slit of her pussy for a few minutes, lapping up as much of her juice as I could as she gradually came back down. I didn’t let her get all the way back, though, and soon started sucking her in earnest again, building her toward another orgasm. It hadn’t taken me long to learn this trick, with my passion for oral sex, and it was one I loved to use on someone who responded so well to having her pussy eaten. Within minutes, she was at the peak of her climax again, and I kept her there a bit longer this time before easing off and letting her back down. After she had caught her breath a bit, I stood and slipped my cock into her pussy, and began a nice, slow fuck. I was already close to cumming myself, just from kissing her pussy, and I tried to pace myself to make it last longer. After several minutes of slowly pumping my cock in and out of her pussy, I sped up a bit, and within a couple of minutes I had shot a load of cum up her pussy. We lay together on the spool for a bit, and I asked how she liked it, and she said it had been fantastic, better than the night before. The only thing I had really done different was to put my finger up her ass, and she said she had really liked that. I was glad to hear that, because I loved anal sex, and I was eager to get my cock into her ass. As we snuggled and talked a while, I had one hand over her pussy, feeling the sticky wetness of it. I hadn’t licked her pussy clean after I had fucked her, and her cum and mine had seeped out and was slowly oozing toward her ass. I played around and helped it along a bit, making sure I spread it around her ass hole a bit, and running a wet finger in and out of her ass a few times. Finally I asked her if she had ever been fucked in the ass, and she said no, so I asked if she would like to try it. She said she had never thought of it, then realized I was still running one finger in and out of her ass hole, and said, well, that felt good enough. I put her hand on my already stiff cock, and asked if she thought she might let me put that in her ass, as well. She stroked my cock a few times, saying it might hurt, and I promised her I would do it very slowly and very gently, and if it hurt her and she told me to stop, I would. She asked if I had done it before, and I told her yes, many times, and most of the people I did it with liked it. She had only really met me the night before, but she and I had somehow clicked together sexually, and she had quickly trusted me. She agreed, and asked when I would like to try it, and I told her right now. Clara still was a bit hesitant, but I lay her on her back again on the cable spool. I kissed her on the lips and thanked her for trusting me, then moved back down and began licking her pussy again. She was wet again within a few minutes, as I built her toward another climax, and this time, rather than licking her juices and swallowing them, I used my tongue to push them along her slit and down toward her ass hole. There I smeared them around with a finger, making sure I lubricated in and out of her puckered hole a bit, and continued to eat her pussy as I inserted one finger. I worked it in and out a bit a few times, then inserted another finger alongside it, and worked them both in and out for a few minutes, stretching and relaxing her ass hole. Finally I had three fingers in her ass, working them in and out as I continued to eat her pussy and lick a bit more of her juices down to her ass. Finally ready, I stood up and positioned myself between her legs, and slipped my hard cock into her wet pussy. I stroked it all the way in and out a few times until it was good and wet with her pussy juice, then lined the head of my cock up on her glorious ass hole. It took a bit of pressure to get the head of my cock into her ass, and I paused there and asked her how it felt. She said it hurt just a little bit, but she was willing to go on, so I began to slowly push the rest of my cock into her. Finally I had it all in, and I paused again and told her so, and asked how she felt. She said it felt okay, and told me to go on, and I slowly eased my cock back out, then back in again. I did this several times, pausing each time to be sure she was all right, then I began to increase the pace. I told her if it hurt, to let me know and I would stop, and she said okay, and began rubbing her pussy and clit with one hand. As I picked up the tempo, she began to try to rock back and forth onto my cock, moaning and grunting as she rubbed her pussy and fingerfucked herself. A few minutes later, I was going all out, thrusting my cock in and out of her ass as fast as I could, and she was moaning and grunting even louder, but still hadn’t signaled for me to stop. Finally, I leaned over her to push my cock as deep into her as I could, and shot my load of cum deep into her ass. I stroked it in and out a few more times, and she had another cum herself, though not as powerful as the ones she had had before. As I slipped my cock out of her ass, I knelt down and began to lick up the cum that was seeping out, as well as her own pussy juice that had flowed down from her slit. I ran my tongue around the rim of her ass, cleaning my cum off her, and finally lay down beside her again. To my surprise, she rolled onto her side and eased her way down my body, and began giving me a blowjob. She licked and sucked my cock, completely oblivious to the fact I had just been fucking her ass with it.
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I made the attempt to correct a few of the numerous errors in order to create a enjoyable reading experience. Thank you for all the comments and advice. When Liza became a woman. Debra and I had been dating for about three months when she started staying over on the weekends. Her daughter Liza’s had just began summer break from school and the three of us were spending most of our free time at the lake. Lisa was 14 with short blond hair and the most amazing green eyes. She had the figure of a centerfold and she knew how to catch a man’s eye. Like most young teens her sexual curiosity was becoming very intense. She would stand in front of the mirror for hours striking different poses while exploring her body. One afternoon while both girls were in town, I was going room to room emptying the trash buckets. While in Liza’s room I couldn’t help but notice the corner of a magazine poking out from under her pillow. Seeing what appeared to be the photo of a tanned woman’s very shapely rear-end I lifted the pillow. To my surprise were 3 different pornographic magazines, focusing on men or masturbation. One had been left open to a photo of a man masturbating and beside the magazine was a battery operated vibrating bullet. The vision of her exploring that fabulous body aroused me extremely and the more I tried to shake her divine image from my thoughts the deeper it became imbedded. Then I spotted her old cell phone, knowing I shouldn’t invade her privacy but convincing myself that I should check for anything out of the ordinary. I accessed her stored photos, she had numerous nude photos of herself posing in front of the mirror, and some very erotic ones with her back to the headboard and using a larger vibrator. The photos succeeded in igniting my lust while my cock was getting even harder with each photo that I viewed. Then it hit me; the mirror she is standing in front of is the one in my bedroom and she was on my bed while using the vibrator. The vibrator was one of those new rabbit types I had purchased for a former girlfriend and was stored in a box that also contained a wide verity of photos of myself and past lovers. I wasn’t upset with the fact she had been digging around in my room. Yet, I was totally overcome with arousal. My cock was fully erect and throbbing like never before. I could not keep the thought of her being on my bed and masturbating out of my mind. Then I became curious as to what she may have been fantasying about and the idea of her viewing the photos in the box set me on fire. She may have been very young and I should not have been affected in such a lustful manner. However, the photos of her with the vibrator showed no young girl but a beautifully sensual woman. I continued with my cleanup attempting to put the totally erotic visions out of my mind. Only my cock remained erect and aching for attention with the simple sensation of my trousers brushing over the head of my cock as I walked made me yearn for satisfaction. Forcing me to get out of the house and go feed the horses in order to bring my lust under control. Yet from that moment forward without any provocation the vision of her succulent form would feed the flames of my lustful desire. Liza really wanted to learn how to drive and her Mom never seemed to have time yet she eagerly encouraged me to take Liza along with me where ever I went and continuously created situations putting Liza and I alone together. I had been allowing her to drive me around the ranch regularly and the two of us were becoming closer with each minute we spent alone. Liza asked about my past girlfriends and inquired about what I hoped to find in a woman. She would continuously manage to bring our conversations to more detailed sexual nature telling me how she experienced her first orgasm with a water wand and that she had been dreaming of oral sex. She was searching for a way to excite me and was doing a splendid job of driving me insane. With the two of us were spending more and more time together I no longer looked at her as a little girl, she was a woman that brought love and happiness to my heart. I didn’t know if it was due to my secrete thoughts and growing desire or if she was actually becoming very suggestive in her tone and her outfits were getting smaller and tighter revealing more of her firm hot body. I continued battling the visions of her on my bed secretly masturbating to my nude photos, fantasying that the vibrator was my cock as she forced it deeper into perfectly pink passion. The battle always ended with my submitting to the fiery lustful sensation engulfing my body, engorging my pulsating cock and exposing this sexual curse taking hold of me, routinely placing me in the odd and uncomfortable situation of trying to hide my bulging erection from her beckoning eyes. It was common for Liza to jump up on the hood of my truck and lay with her back to the windshield as she exposed her silky flesh to the hot sun deepening her golden bronze tan as I tended to the horses. Yet this particular afternoon the sensation of sexual lust was thick in the air and some magnetic force was pulling us together. While tending to my chores my shirt and the crotch of my trousers had gotten soaked with oil vegetable from a busted line. I removed my shirt and attempted to wipe off as much oil as I possibly could and had to unbutton the top two buttons on my trousers making it obvious I had nothing on underneath them. Continuing with my chores I glanced back in Liza’s direction and realized she was watching me intensely; it appeared she had also unbuttoned her tight Levi shorts spreading the fly wide. One of her hands vanished from view, beneath material covering her tight mound and moving it vigorously. Moving myself out of her direct view and gaining a position that allowed for me to get a good look at her activities without her knowledge. I found myself breathless. Liza made no attempt to hide her actions and seemed to be entranced as she continued fondling her clit and then dipping her finger into the hot wet depths of her tight young pussy. She had her opposite hand over her breast squeezing randomly and even pinching her nipples. Once more this “girl” was responsible for my cock becoming fully engorged. The oil covering my trousers made them cling tight to my bulging cock my lust grew hotter with each heartbeat. The clear view of my bulging erection now even more pronounced, I was unable to resist my desire to stroke the length of my throbbing manhood. Having to force myself to stop as the tightening sensation deep in my groin was bringing me closer to an erupting climax. I meandered around seeking random mundane things to do focus my thoughts on, extending my time with the chores in order to regain my composer and camouflage the swollen need I had for this young goddess. I headed back to the truck trying not to look in her direction, only my efforts proved to be useless. Looking up at Liza my heart leaped, it was clear her eyes were locked onto my half erect cock . She sat up striking a very sexually seductive pose. Her tight little shorts still unbuttoned and spread wide forming a perfect V pointing to her forbidden delight! “Girl, you better watch out, you’re libel to give a man a heart attack” I blurted out as I reached the truck. Liza lifted one knee exposing more of her perfectly shaped ass and thrust her chest out. With no bra under her ¼ t-shirt the form of her perfect breast showed through and her hardened nipples protruded out a good ½ inch. “GIRL” Liza spat out “I haven’t been a little girl for a long time Bob, I can do anything my mom can do” The sound of her voice was not that of young innocence but that of sexual seductress and that heavenly body was screaming out with passion egger to become transformed into woman. I was in a tremendous battle with my conscious, the morals I had always held dear and the respect for her mother and even myself. It had become impossible for me to hide my psychical arousal any longer and slid my hand back over my trouser trailing my fingers along pulsating cock. “I’m sure you can doll now jump in and let’s head to the house.” Liza responded instantly jumping into the cab of the truck making no attempt to button her shorts back up and slid her warm hard body firmly up alongside of mine. She sat with those perfectly shaped golden bronze legs spread wide centering her pink treasure on the gear shift. I dropped the gear shift down into second as Liza slid her hips forward forcing my hand to come to rest directly on top of her hot moist mound. Liza slammed her legs together tightly capturing my hand then rocked her hips grinding her radiating lust. I looked over prepared to give her a scolding and found myself mesmerized. Liza had her eyes locked on my bulging cock, her head leaning on my shoulder as she started grinding her hot moist passion even harder on my hand. Letting out a whisper of a moan as she began to squirm and grind her tight little ass. Pulling my hand into her hot passion even harder the moist heat of her desire engulfed my palm as the burning passion stuck my heart my cock became engorged making me ache from the thick heavy pounding. Holding the gearshift tightly the vibration of the motor and winding transmission transferred to Liza’s swollen clit. She began to grind on my hand vigorously then leaned over grasping my cock with her two hands. The shock and glorious sensation created a reflex reaction in me. My hips thrust forward and Liza’s grip became tighter as she pulled back along my shaft, forcing me to thrust my hips even harder. “OH GOD I WANT TO SEE IT, PLEASE LET ME SEE IT.” She gasped in a pleading tone, while she fumbled with the remaining buttons on my trousers. I did not say a word, only pressed my hand tighter on her hot sex then I placed two fingers over swollen clit and began to massage it over her shorts. Liza let out a long sensual moan as her orgasm flowed from her yearning treasure forming a large wet spot on her shorts. She achieved success unbuttoning my trousers and violently spread the fly wide nearly ripping them. She moved swiftly easily pulling the entirety of my manhood free. Unable to wrap her fingers around my cock she seemed to be in a state of shock momentarily before latching hold with both hands. Her eyes looking directly into mine “it’s so hard and hot I want to” Liza drove her head down stretching her mouth around the head and sucked on it as if it were a piece of rock candy. Slurping and sucking pushing the head past her lips with a longing like I had ever experienced before. Liza turned and lifted her ass from the seat removing her shorts as she forced more of my cock deeper into her mouth. “OH SHIT” I moaned. Overwhelmed with lust I thrust upward driving my manhood deeper into her hungry virgin mouth. Offering no resistance to my thrust, I repeated my actions with my hand pushing down on the base of her head. She pulled my cock from her mouth with a slurping sound “give all to me, I Love it more than anything.” She said between heavy breaths. I couldn’t believe what was happening and found it hard to speak “OK, now stick you tong out along the shaft of my cock as far as you can baby” I instructed. Without hesitation she did as she was told, I pushed down on her head forcing my cock deeper. Her hot spit and drool began flowing down over my cock and pooled under my ass. Unable to contain my lust any longer I lunged upward the head of my cock pushed into her throat. Liza began to gag but started to recover quickly, I instantly pushed forward inching my cock deeper into her tight throat. She pushed down my hips attempting to lift her head from my cock and stop me from penetrating any deeper. Only it was as if I was under a hypnotic spell and I forced my cock deeper and deeper continuing to force my manhood until I had all of my cock sunk into her tight throat. Rocking my hips in three short motions the sensation of her throat on the head of my cock had me at brink of orgasm. I released her head allowing for her to withdraw my bulging manhood from her throat. Liza anticipating relief inhaled deeply yet as the head of my cock touched her lips I drove my cock back into her throat with every ounce of energy I held. Thrusting repeatedly, driving my cock in and out of her throat, Liza pulled away once more gasping for air. I allowed her only to take in half of a breath before sinking my cock back to its depths. The sensation was uncontrollably overwhelming, for the first time in my life I began fucking Liza’s throat with wild lust. Hot sperm spewed from my engorged member, erupting down her throat and filling her mouth. Freeing my cock from grasp of her stretched jaws, I began stroking my cock vigorously seeking relief from the coiled burning lust. “NO” Lisa yelled out then sucked the head of my cock into her mouth once more. Instantly I resumed my erupting climax and with each spasm spewing my hot sperm into Liza’s awaiting mouth. Sucking the head of member so much harder she had me spewing cum quickly, never faltering and continued drinking my hot love selfishly. I pushed her back onto the seat her legs opened up revealing her perfect pink treasure, I slid two of my fingers past her swollen lips and completely inside her Hot Wet Sex. “YES” she yelled out as she drove her hips high “harder, faster” she screamed as her hips bucked wildly. “Oh My God” she yelled out as she reached climax and her hot cum covered my hand pooling on the seat, putting her hands on her inter thighs spreading her legs wider while lifting her ass up off the seat wanting more. I wanted to give this little hot bitch a fucking she could never forget. But, I continued working her hot pussy over adding a finger every few moments until her yearning desire was stretched wide by my four fingers. Letting out a loud yelp her body began to jerk before she squirted uncontrollably covering us both. Liza’s eyes opened with shock, never before experiencing anything as extreme and intense her sexual cry’s became louder. Placing my other hand over her mouth I gained better leverage and increased my speed and depth. I gripped tightly over her mouth muffling her screams of ecstasy. She squirted three additional times and must have cum at least five. I pulled my hand from her gaping hole as her body remained totally limp over the truck seat as I turned the truck around headed back to the horse barn, We both needed to cleanup before going back to the house. A few days had passed and nothing was ever mentioned about what had taken place, yet I could not keep it out of my mind and I would often catch her watching me with a sexually hungry look in her eyes. It was Saturday afternoon Debra and Liza had returned from shopping. Lisa was extremely excited and insisted I see the new swimsuit she purchased, like a bullet she ran up the stairs giggling all the way. Watching her firm ass going up the stairs was enough to give me that coiled up sensation in my groin. Yet, I was more annoyed then enthused about having to wait and give my approval of a new swimsuit. I remained at the base of the staircase as the visions of the two of us in the truck held my focus. Suddenly my heart leaped as my eyes locked onto the image of a golden tanned goddess perfectly shaped in every way radiating sexual passion. What she had described as a swimsuit couldn’t have contained enough material to make a handkerchief and most erotic dancers would even consider as reveling. Liza began her decent down the stairway, as our eyes met it was clear this was no mere young girl; she was 100% woman a pure sexually seductive force flowed from her submerging me in her fiery spell. With each step her confidence grew, sensing my approval by the uncontrollable reaction of my body. My thoughts were overwhelmed with her beauty and perfection. Drinking her every detail from the beckoning glint sparkling in her emerald green eyes telling me she wanted me and would have me. Her intoxicating smile of both innocence and mischief, such succulent breast her hardened nipples protruding with desire, the silky succulent curves of her waist demanding gentle kisses, and hidden beneath thin pink material her swollen fiery pink hips my mouth watered for, the sleek sensual curve of her legs that proudly carried her magnificent beauty. Simply taking in the view of sexually defined excellence was powerful enough to bring a man to orgasm anticipating the ecstasy of her touch. I could feel her excitement and aroused gaining in intensity with each step she took falling deeper into the raging flames of desire. My smile expressed the unconditional delight in my heart the tremendous bulge soon to rip through my thin trousers assured her that she would soon be mine. As she continued to move closer, her body swayed in a sensually seductive manner pulling at me from the depths of my soul. Deeper and deeper the hypnotic sensation grasped tightly onto my burning rivers of desire. Raw animal lust boiled in my veins as the flames of true passion hardened and stretched the flesh of my pounding cock. Liza flashed her beautiful mischievous smile of approval after lowering her eyes and beholding the frightening large bulge I gently stroked, proving my approval and desire. Undoubtedly, she was fueled with arousal and wanted me to take her right here and now! I desperately needed to release my cock from the painful bindings of my trousers. Yet I could not do so without ripping open my trousers and physically grasping my cock. Lisa was merely inches away; her eyes locked on my bulging cock as she began to gently stroke her enter thigh with a slow seductive motion. Pulling the thin material to one side exposing her fiery wet passion “look I even shaved for you, it’s so hot, and wet” She whispered. I extended my hand forward to touch her sweet flesh as she guided my middle finger between her pink folds. Fighting my growing desire to throw her to the floor and just fuck her brains out. Unconscious of my actions I uttered the words out loud “You are one Fucking Hot and Beauty Lady!” Liza spoke in a very clear and decisive tone “I’ve been waiting for you to see me as a woman and for you to want me as much as I want you” OH SHIT, I Thought this is it there is no turning back now “Without question Liza you’re truly the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, I want you as mine if you will have me.” Before I could finish my statement she leaned in grasping my throbbing bulge and began stroking its length; she let out a gasp then looked up smiling “I’ve been dreaming of this day take me now right here” I thought I was going to pass out as every drop of blood in my body now rushed to my engorged pounding cock. I could feel her opening the fly of my trouser then placed one hand on each side of the waistband as she pushed my trousers down over my hips. I was unable to stop her and remained motionless as my cock was released springing forward exposing my cleanly shave manhood. I reached down to return my cock to the confines of my trousers, only Liza was quicker wrapping both of her hands around my aching cock. “OH you’re so big and hard” she stated in a shy mischievous tone, secretly priding herself on her seductive accomplishment. Liza began stroking my cock with both hands gripping me even harder. I wanted to drive my cock forward and feel the heat of her wet passion; my hips began to rock with the rhythm of her strokes. ”Dear God Liza, we can’t do this right here like this you’re going to get me killed by your mom” I said, knowing we were past the point of no return and I had to have her. Then my heart jumped into my throat as a earth shattering shock shot throughout my body. The sensation of guilt became overwhelming as the sound of her mother’s voice resonated in my head “She needs a good, gentle, and loving man Bob, Someone like you to show her the beauty of Love and Passion. Not some punk kid wanting to fuck in the back of a car.” I wasn’t sure if I heard correctly or if my mind was playing tricks. I turned to face her mother only to discover she must have been there the entire time. She was smiling with a look of complete approval and she appeared to be aroused as well. Debra walked over to Lisa and I placed her hand over Liza’s then began guiding her hand in long firm strokes. “She really wants this and we’ve been using the vibrator getting her ready for some time now, but you will still need to be gentle making her take all of you.” I wasn’t sure how to react, had they really been planning this. Debra started to jack my cock as Liza was watching and touching herself? I swallowed hard while looking into Liza’s eyes. “I’ve always thought of you as a woman and fought with the temptation that has continuously grown stronger in me. I feared someone would discover how I felt or could see my desire becoming stronger for you each day!” I told Liza. She smiled then leaned in kissing me on the lips for the first time. I felt hands pulling my trousers to the floor and I stepped free of them. A hand pulled on the length of my cock as another massaged its head then one was rubbing my ball sack. Liza had the look of a hungry Lioness waiting to feed in her eyes as she watched intensely as Debra began sucking my cock as she continued stroking. Lisa’s breathing was becoming deeper and louder as her breast heaved and fell. Then she let out a beckoning gasp as I released the knot holding up her swimsuit letting it fall to the floor. Sliding my finger back between her hot wet pink folds as her sweet juices flowed down my hand. Reaching down to retrieve my cock from Debra I was a bit shocked when she sucked in my fingers covered with Liza’s sweet passion. I pulled Liza lips to mine and began kissing her deeply with my deep desire our tongs met and the passion ignited. Once Debra had licked every sweet morsel from my fingers she then guided them back into Liza’s divine depths. Liza seized my cock pulling it to her. Debra spoke up instructing Liza to sit on the couch. She did as directed then with our eyes locked in desire she spread her golden legs widely then pulled her swollen pink lips apart opening the gateway to heaven. Debra’s head remained between Liza and I. Therefore, requiring me to lean forward in order to gain access to Liza’s hot pussy with my tong and resulted in my driving my cock into Debra’s throat with one swift action. My tong penetrated Liza’s sweet puss and she pulled my head forward driving my tong deeper. I continued to probe my tong exploring her passionate depths forcing Liza to begin grinding my face. Yet, when I sucked her clit into my mouth flick it with my tong as sucked and swallowed. Her hips began to buck as she threw her ass higher into the air attempting to force her heavenly hot flesh deeper into my mouth. With her ass high in the air I quickly inserted my middle finger inside Liza’s virgin ass. A high pitched whimper escaped her lips before I began to lick and suck her hot wet pussy and clit like a sex starved animal. Liza body reacted as if convulsing, swaying then thrusting, withdrawing jerking forward. Illegible phrases and words spewed from her mouth as the actions with my mouth and tong increased in both speed and force. I than began with a slow gentle rhythm fucking her tight virgin ass with my finger. Within mere moments she had accepted the anal intrusion and spewing the words “OH GOD YES” I knew she would achieve her first orgasm of the afternoon feeling her tightening on my tong and finger. I pulled my mouth from her sweet puss quickly directing Liza to spread her ass cheeks wide with both hands. Before Liza hand the time to comply Debra spread Liza’s cheeks wide and almost painfully. Sucking and flicking Liza’s protruding and swollen clit vigorously I added an additional finger into Liza’s virgin bud. Driving my fingers rapidly, in less than ten deep hard thrust Liza threw her head back as her eyes rolled back into her skull crying out “FUCK ME OH YES FUCK ME” squirting intensely before an additional orgasm that drained her of all energy. Allowing her to recover I moved with tender and graceful motion kissing her divinely firm and perfectly formed breast, and along her neck to the back of her ear. Then whispered I Love everything about you and promise that this day you will fill sensations that will bring you pleasure like you never imagined possible. I then placed the head of my bulging cock between her wet folds. Debra began pushing my ass forward and Liza felt the penetration of her first real cock and started to tense up. I kissed her on the neck continuously whispering relax and open yourself to me. Forcing an additional three inches inside her fabulously hot and tight pussy Liza tried to spread her legs a bit wider yet her fear held on. It’s going to be OK I whispered before biting down on Liza’s ear lobe. She moved her head as if to move away and I thrust an additional three inches into her TIGHT pussy. “OH GOD IT’S TO BIG” she gasped you’re ripping me in half. I slid my tong in her ear and kissed her neck passionately. Rocking my hips and working the eight inches in and out of her. Soon her legs opened as her fluids flowed allowing my cock to move without resistance. Increasing my speed and motion Liza began rocking in rhythm with me and placed her hands on my ass cheeks pulling me into her. I then continued with my forward motion sliding two more inches inside of her virgin cunt. “OH GOD STOP” she yelled out. I withdrew my cock completely she looked at me with a questioning puzzled look. Then I drove my cock back into her virgin depths, all of the air left her body and I repeated the action, then again, then again, then again, then again and harder. “OOOH” escaped her quivering lips before I forced her legs back to her chest driving my cock inside her trembling hot body. Pulling my cock free of her flesh she took in a deep heavy breath prior to me sinking in all of the cock I could give. Taking all of my ten and one half inches of length and seven inch girth she cried out. I continued to drive my cock all of the way to her virgin depths, even pushing forcibly when our pelvis’s were slammed tight. I kissed her passionately on the lips and she responded kissing me back with even more passion. “I LOVE YOU and MY BODY IS TO PLEASE YOU, GIVE ME ALL OF YOUR LOVE” Liza whispered. I rolled her over face down and she lifted her ass up high. I slid my cock into her flowing wet hot pussy completely grasping her hips, I began to thrust my hips forward driving my cock deep and hard, the faster, then faster, then faster. Liza began to quiver her legs were shaking she began to moan and harder and faster I fucked her virgin pussy. “OOOOHHHH” Liza screamed out as she squirted uncontrollably “OH GOD” she yelled as she squirted again “Oh MY GOD” she squeaked as I felt her pussy constricting tightening around my cock as her climax began to flow. “Slow and push real gentle and easy as if trying to pee” I commanded as I looked deep into her eyes. Continuing to work my cock in long slow deep motions Liza soon began to sing one continuous moan “ooooooohhhhhhh,ooooooohhhhh” she repeated. Her orgasm continued I began to release mine as well slowly pumping my cock allowing only a fraction of my hot cum to escape filling Liza’s virgin cunt. We kissed with unconditional desire and passion I caressed her breast suckling her tender and firm nipples. Liza’s orgasm continued for two or three minutes yet seemed like hours to her, with her body falling limp she begged “PLEASE don’t stop I don’t want you to ever stop” then began sucking on my tit as if try to suck it off. IT drove my arousal to the limit instantly and I rolled the two of us over with Liza sitting on top facing away from me. “OK baby you fuck me now” I said as I lifted the head of my cock to meet her stretched hot wet love. Liza slid my cock deeper inside of her awaiting passion and began to swivel her ass up down and around while grinding me into her depths. Then she lifted herself up to the head of my cock and slowly lowered herself back down again she repeated the action and again once more only dropping herself a little quicker. Followed by a bit harder I spread my legs wide forcing her further apart and reached around rubbing her clit with vigor. She continued to work my cock with her amazingly hot and tight pussy harder and deeper before I lifted her free of my cock drove three fingers inside her pussy with my thumb placed over her clit, then working vigorously and violently until she squirted holding her body firmly in place as she squealed and tried to escape my hold as I brought her to a forced climax. That’s it that’s all I can handle Liza said as if having to force the words out. Take a little break then dear and give momma a chance I heard Debra exclaim. “I may need, a little break myself” I said. Then suddenly I felt Debra’s tong licking my ass. This was something entirely new and unfamiliar to me. It was a bit odd at first yet soon had my cock pounding once more. She pushed her tong past my clinched bud penetrating me with her tong, forcing it deeper and was soon tong fucking my ass. “Dam that’s not bad” I said. “That’s Fucking Hot” Liza exclaimed and began to play with her pussy with the head of my cock. Debra moved around alongside Liza with her face down and ass high in the air. I moved over behind her and rubbed my cock on her ass expecting for her to complain or move away. But, she pushed back applying more pressure on the head of my cock. “I need to have my cock wet” I said looking at Liza. She instantly obliged sucking it into her mouth then spiting on it. I placed my cock preparing to attempt entering Debra’s tight ass when Liza spread Debra’s ass cheeks wide and covered her with spit. Pushing slowly Debra thrust her ass back into me forcing the head of my cock into her with a snap. She began to slowly rock her ass taking me deeper; I caught on very quickly and forced my cock deeper. Then forced myself even deeper into Debra’s tight ass before I began working my cock in and out, pulling myself free from her ass I plunged it back in. I was being overcome by the sensation of burning lust once more and began to fuck Debra’s tight ass while Liza became aroused watching. SLAP out of nowhere Liza had slapped Debra’s ass with such force a perfect dark red impression of her hand remained on Debra’s left ass cheek. “OH YES” Debra said seductively. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP Liza released three very hard blows. Debra responded driving her ass back onto my cock taking all it inside of her. “You like that don’t you Bitch” Lisa said SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP “YES MAKE ME YOUR BITCH” Debra shouted. I had never seen this side of her and would have never expected it. Liza moved directly in front of Debra grabbed her by the hair lifting her head. “what are you going to do Bitch” Liza asked. Debra said nothing but drove her head between Liza’s legs and began sucking and licking Liza’s pussy. I watched in shock for a second then SLAP, SLAP I blistered Debra’s now glowing ass driving my cock in hard. “OH YES” Debra said as cum began to drip from her cunt. Liza was grinding Debra’s face “You have to have Bob’s permission if you want to taste my cum Bitch” Liza barked at Debra. “I want it Please I want to taste the cum from both of you” Debra begged. I heard the tone of the vibrator Liza had been using and had no idea where it came from. The tone changed and I knew it was being driven into one of these kinky women. It was clearly Liza being fucked by the vibrator as her hips began to rock and her legs continued to open and close as Debra was eating her pussy and fucking her with the vibrator. This was wild and had me extremely horny, grabbing hold of Debra’s hair and pulling her head back from Liza’s pussy, I pounded my cock deep into her clinching ass. I stood pulling Debra from the couch and directed Liza to lie on her back and placed them in face to crotch slapped Debra’s ass and instructed her to eat Liza’s pussy until she came and told Liza to do the same. I drove my cock into Debra’s ass while Liza licked and sucked her pussy like a pro. Then Liza drove the vibrator deep inside of Debra’s pussy, I could feel it against my cock and really enjoyed it. Debra’s ass was clinching my cock tightly and would spasm randomly holding me tight inside, her hips began to buck and jerk as she began to let out some sort of growl and grunts. She climaxed and collapsed completely rolling off of Liza. I was to close and could not stop, reaching down turning Liza to belly and moving behind her. Liza lifted her ass high for me as I spit into my hand and covered the head of my cock. I placed the head of my cock to Liza’s tight ass bud and forced the head past her tight opening, then began thrusting my cock gaining depth with each thrust. Liza SCREAMED OUT “I DON’T THINK I CAN—AWE” I had less than half of my cock in her tight fucking ass and she was cumming all over herself. I was on fire with lust and drove my cock deeper with each thrust as I fucked Liza’s tight virgin ass “YES” Liza shouted as she quivered and her nectar flowed from her swollen pussy. “OH MY GOD YES YES” she proclaimed clinching my cock as she quivered and climaxed. Liza’s legs went limp and she collapsed to the floor and I followed her down continuing to feed her tight virgin ass my pulsating engorged cock. Liza was secreting a milky substance from her ass t appeared to be cum but it wasn’t mine. I placed a folded pillow under her hips lifting her ass enough to provide me with deeper penetration and continued to pound her virgin ass. Occasionally, withdrawing my cock to admire the amazing gape that was once a tight ass bud, I heard Liza’s voice “I want to fuck you now let me ride your beautiful cock Daddy!” Daddy? Where in the Hell did that come from I thought to myself. Sure thing baby but you need to make me cum again I really need it. Liza climbed on top and began working my cock inside of her hot pussy. She stopped and I felt something pushed tight against my cock then it began to slide along side of me deeper into Liza. “OH MY GOD FUCK ME WITH TWO COCKS YES MAKE IT FIT” Liza said as she forced the vibrator into her ass. “If that’s what you want baby I’ll do it for you” I replied. Holding the vibrator tight to my cock I forced it into her ass as my cock sank deep in her virgin pussy. She began to bounce and grind an soon I was cumming, “Push nice and easy like you want to pee baby and make it last” Liza instructed. She really didn’t need to remind me because I was way ahead of her and unloaded sperm for a good four minutes. I was certain our family sexual encounter would keep everyone satisfied for a few days, and felt that we needed to discuss what had taken place insuring it remained our secrete. I later discovered Liza was not Debra’s daughter; she was her niece the daughter of a step brother. For those inquiring minds Liza and I continue to sleep together while regularly enjoying the company of one of her classmates for the weekend. You have to hear about when Little Nicole came for the summer.
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__My daddy had always read me a bedtime story before bed. Mom had always gone to bed early and it became ‘my time’ with my daddy. As I grew up I found a hot love story for him to read. I had it in my lap top and he sat on the side of my bed to read it to me. Ok, it was a trick on him. I knew it had some sex in it and I wanted to see if her would read it with deep smooth sexy voice. He had a soft whispery way of telling the story that just gave me tingles, when he read those ‘certain’ parts. This story had lots of ‘tingle’ parts in it. I snuggled in under the covers. I was naked and he didn’t know it. I hoped he would read it and I could secretly rub myself while he read. I figured he wouldn’t even notice. The night came and I was all ready. He picked up my lap top and sat on my bed. He leaned back beside me with his big pillow behind him. I said: “Kiss first.” and as always he leaned over to kiss the top of my head. This time I was all ready for something different. I turned my head, pulled his head, and we kissed on the lips. I held it and ran my tongue quickly over his lips. He smiled at the surprise kiss. I got a hot feeling in my pussy. I liked that and sure wanted more kisses like that. As he got ready to read, I snuggled in close to him and put the covers over his robe. Now we were both under the covers. I slowly put my leg over his one leg, and left it there. He began to read the story as I had it all ready for him. It was a ‘daddy-daughter- porn story. I had removed the title. It started out mild, then it slowly got hotter and hotter. I wondered if he would read it, and if he did, what would he do? Dad….. I knew Candi was up to her tricks. It was that time in life when girls want sexual attention. I had seen the signs coming. Leaving the bathroom door open as she dressed, same with the shower door and her bedroom door. Why couldn’t I have a plain looking daughter instead of a blond beauty with a body and tits that got the attention of any male. Why me? She has a boyfriend to handle her attention, but she’s after my attention? She rubbing her leg on mine slightly, like I ’won’t’ notice? I recognized the story, even with the title removed. I had seen it on a porn site. I think it was “Making my daddy cum”, or something like that, so I knew her trick was aimed at me. It was time for me to play a trick on her. I started reading the story…but….started changing the words. I started cleaning it up removing the sex. She caught me. “Daddy!, that’s not what it says!, tell the sex part….please?” I said: “Why don’t you have your boyfriend read it to you?” She said in her little pouted voice:…. He can’t tell it like you and his voice is all wrong. I looked at her and I gave in to what she wanted. I got up and made sure the wife was sound asleep. I got back in bed with Candi…oh god,….I quick glanced…. she was naked…(gulp). Now she snuggle up to me sideways and I felt her bare pussy on my hip. I imagined hand cuffs and me going to jail. I decided to read her a little and then this: “Ok, I start reading this for real…but then how about we wait until mom goes away this weekend to visit her folks?, then I’ll read it to you anyway you like it…ok?” Damn, I thought I was being attacked my own daughter. She was all over me, but said ’ok’. This was hard to take,…. she rubbed her pussy on me and kissed me with her tongue going crazy. She whispered: (…”there’s nobody like my daddy.”) Her boyfriend must not be keeping her very satisfied…. Candi…… I was so happy! Daddy was going to make me all horny while I was right beside him. It was so tense waiting for the weekend. I set up a little something that I didn’t want daddy to know about. I had bought the latest small digital voice recorder. It was good for 2 hours of recording time. The next thing I did was to hide it beside my bed. It made no noise what so ever. I hoped this was going to be the first time daddy would at least have ‘some kind’ of sex with me. I would have it all on my recorder to play it back anytime I wanted to. I told my BFF Tracy about it. She went crazy waiting to hear us live. She wanted to hear us messing around sexually. Her dad wouldn’t touch her and she wanted to know what it would be like if he did feel her up and let her feel him up. We had talked about this many times during sleepovers. Now I had to plan out how to get my daddy to maybe play with my body and me play with his. Tracy asked: “Have you ever seen your dad naked?” I said I had when I peeked at him changing clothes and in the shower, but that was all. She said she saw her dad and mom in the shower fooling around. I said: “Really! What were they doing? She said: “Well…they washed each other and then mom started stroking daddy ‘thing’. It got huge and she started kissing it. Dad started feeling her big titties and then the glass got so steamy I couldn’t see much else….but I heard dad moan and something was happening because some white stuff squirted on the glass. “Was it cum?” I asked. “I think so because I could see mom licking it off the glass. I quick closed the door and got out of there. What’s cum? “ I said I didn’t really know, but I would ask my dad more about it….but I think it makes baby’s. She said that they left right after that and she went in the shower. She spotted some cum left on the lower glass. I ask her: “What did you do?” She said she put some on her finger and licked it like mom did. It tasted strange and a little salty….“It made me horny to taste it. It had a aroma to it that excited me, so I took a pair of my panties and put the left over cum all over one spot. I liked to smell them when I finger myself.” I said: “Omg…I would like to try that some time.” She grinned and said: “I got them in a little plastic bag in my back pack.”…… Dad……. I watched the clock at work slowly tick off the minutes. It was Friday and tonight was Candi’s big story reading session. Would I ’step over the line’ ?….I wasn’t sure at all. Little did I know what was going to happen tonight or I would have been going home early for some reason…. Candi…… Tracy was over as usual and we talked. She had a whole bunch of question for me to ask my daddy. I said I would ’try’ to get her some answers….but right now, I wanted to see and smell that little plastic bag of hers. I got her to get it and come in the bath room with me with it. I was already horny, but now I was really horny. She got it and came in as I locked the door. Daddy wouldn’t be home for a while yet. She took it out. I saw some cream colored stuff at the bottom. It was her dad’s cum. She said she would open it and for me to take a quick smell, and then she would close it quick to save the smell. I was excited as she got all ready….open, smell, close. That was it. I had never smelled anything like to compare. It did give me chills tho. She watched me smile and shiver a little. It did excite me. “Did you like it?” she asked. We giggled as she knew by my smile… I did. I had to taste it. “One taste Tracy, let me have one taste.” I said. “Ready?” she open the little bag and I stuck my finger right in it. I tasted the slightly salty taste…but it tingled my tongue. I shivered as we giggled again. She took a taste and then, put her hand in her panties and rubbed it on her pussy. “Tracy!, what did you just do!” I said. She said rubbing it on her pussy made her clit tingle. Of course I had to try it too. We leaned against the wall and began fingering ourselves. It did tingle, just like she said. She whispered in my ear. I said: “No!, daddy would never go for that……” Dad……. Driving home I tried to map out how I would handle Candi. I had hoped her boyfriend would and her would be having sex by now and he could take care of her sexual needs. Tracy…… I had a plan. I had to convince Candi into going for it. I wanted her to let me sleepover and listen or maybe even watch them….she stalled….so I upped the offer. I would hide in the closet and make video of them. That….got her attention. I told her how I would do it. Hide in her long closet on the old mattress in there. Turn on the desk lamp on low in front of slightly open closet door. She thought…..and then she went for it. To have a sound video of her and her daddy’s reading porn and maybe have a little sex play time excited her. I didn’t tell her all of it….. I had a few talks with her dad when she wasn’t around. The last talk, I sat on his lap and leaned on him. I told him how I wanted him to be my ‘other’ daddy and that I had a big crush on him. I then quick kissed him real wet on the mouth. That was our first kiss and I took his hand and put it on my titties. I told him of my plan to record him telling her a hot story, I didn’t say anything about a video too. So…he knew I would be in the closet and said he would not pay attention to the closet. Dad…… Tracy was a hot girl and she had a crush on me she told me. We ended up sneaking some kissing and feeling of her tits. This was my first time to ever do something like this, but she wasn’t my daughter and she kept quiet about it. God she was cute, long hair and nice tits for her age. She helped lowered any urges I had to mess with Candi…well…it helped….kinda… We never told Candi, that her mom and I had a agreement. Her mom was having an affair with her brother for many years now. I accepted that in exchange for ’if’ I found a female I wanted to have an affair with I would do so. Her mom’s ’visits’ to her mom’s house were a cover for her affair with her brother. They started having sex in their early teens and just never stopped. Now…. Tracy was a girl, even tho young, intrigued me very much. Tonight I would have them both listening to me tell a hot sex story and getting us ‘all’ horny. This should be an interesting night… Tracy…… I was in position and all set up to make my sound video of him reading his hot porn story. My heart was pounding with excitement and I had a very wet pussy already. I could see Candi all ready for her ploy to make her dad all horny and maybe…..get some sex play from him. It was time….. Candi……. Here was daddy in his robe and I handed him my lap top. I was naked of course under the covers and my clit already tingled. He got in position. “Kiss first”, I said. I pulled him down hard over to me but this time let my tongue go wild in his mouth. Oh my god…..he let his tongue return the tongue play. I put the covers over him and threw my leg over him. I rubbed my pussy on his leg and kept going. I ended up on top of him and my pussy felt his big erection. He put the lap top on the floor and put his arms around me. It was pure heaven as I slid my pussy back and forth on his warm cock. His robe was now open and his cock went between my legs. My wetness made it slick as I rubbed my clit on it. I had an orgasm. It took my breath away as a moan came out of my mouth. He was finally feeling my tits and body. I slid down and went for it. I got to his cock and rubbed it on my face, all warm and big. I felt I had to hurry before he stopped me. He never did. I put his cock in my mouth and started jacking it. He felt my face and guided my head. I had another orgasm as my pussy had never reacted this way before. I rubbed my pussy on his leg as it became all slick and wet. I felt him tense up and groan. He thrusted his cock up and I felt it. Hot cum filling my mouth over and over….and I just had a multiple orgasm on his leg. Finally I had some sex play with him I had fantasized about. I kept on sucking on him and licking the warm cum off of him…… Oh my god…the video. I hope she got it all. “You can come out now Tracy.” daddy said. I froze…he knew about her being in the closet! “Show Candi how to work the camera, and you come here. You girls started this ploy and tonight were going to do it all.” It was a dream come true for Tracy and I. I brought out he camera and we set it up. This was one video we both wanted forever. We all got under the covers now all naked. Daddy got the laptop and with me on one side of daddy and Tracy on the other, He began to read the hot porn story. He didn’t get very far. I looked at Tracy and she looked at me. We closed the laptop. We attacked my daddy. I watched Tracy and him go for it. Kissing, feeling, licking and me in the fray with them. Daddy was cutting loose. He felt our tits and sucked on them. His fingers were all over our slits and rubbing them. He licked our pussy’s and we sucked on his cock. He got Tracy on her back, lifted her legs up and licked her pussy as she went into ecstasy. His finger was in my pussy at the same time. One rub and I had another orgasm. I love watching him make Tracy so hot. I suspected she was hot for him, and I was right. He then got her 69 and we both sucked on him as he took turns licking our pussy’s. Tracy could take no more. She got on top of him and started putting his cock in her pussy. I felt both of them as they were going to have full sex. They both felt my titties and pussy. I had never watched two people have sex before and it was making my pussy pulse just watching. It was pure awesome. I wanted to be next. ----- Tracy and I watched the video the next day, over and over. When daddy got home we made him wait until that night before we let him watch it. We hooked it up on his big screen TV in his bedroom. Now it was my turn while Tracy watched. We attacked him again. We stripped his clothes off and we all got in the shower. We played as we washed us all. We pulled him into bed and it all began to happen again…only this time I got on top of him and worked his cock in my pussy. Tracy and I kissed on him and Tracy fingered herself as we slowly began to fuck. At last I was having my fantasy fulfilled. Daddy felt so awesome in me and my pussy was alive with feelings. I started automatically fucking him faster as it all built up. Tracy feeling his balls and my ass just added to it. All my ’buttons’ were being push and ones I didn’t even know I had. Daddy held me and felt me until I had my first real climax. I shook my body and my mind. His cock exploded in me. I felt the spray of his hot cum deep in my quivering pussy. New moans came out of my mouth as we slapped our bodies together. Tracy orgasmed with us and rubbed her pussy hard on daddy’s leg…..we all just moaned together…… It was the most wonderful long long night….ever.
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* We left off with Trina giving Lynn’s dad a blow job after he licked her pussy. Lynn was watching all this hidden at the top of the dark stairs….. ---------- Lynn…. I was back in my bed now, rubbing my pussy. Trina came and crawled in bed with me naked. She snuggled up to me and ask me if I saw everything. I told her ‘Yes!’, and how hot it was. “Your daddy showed me so many new things. I’ll never forget this night. I wish you could have him do it for…. would you want him to do that to you?” she asked. Of course I said “Yes!” She smiled and said: “Oh Lynn,…. he gave me the mega hots and tingles. His tongue can do things to my pussy I never dreamed of. I’m pretty sure I had one of those ‘orgasms’, because it felt so damn good. Getting to feel his big hardon was so awesome and sucking on it got me so hot. I didn’t know guy’s cum came shooting out and your daddy’s was hot in my mouth. The taste was exciting and I had to swallow before he put my mouth back on it. It was warm and I liked the feeling. She had a plan. She would play like she was my daddy and ‘do me’ like he did her pussy. We turned out the light and got under the covers. She took off my nightie. She laid me down on my back and started feeling my titties. She pretended she was my daddy and tongue kissed me. I started getting those hot feelings again. She moved down and sucked my titties so hot. She kept going down and parted my legs wide. She did to me what he did to her. I felt her tongue going up and down my already wet slit. It was awesome as she licked and rubbed my clit. Her tongue was warm and wet as she now put her fingers inside my pussy. My hips started moving with her fingers. I felt almost dizzy with excitement and sexy pleasure. She moved back up and whispered: (“…do you want to try it?”) I gulped out a quiet..(“..yes”). We quietly rolled over so I was on top of her warm body. Now I was my daddy and tongue kissed her real hot. I was trembling inside as I slowly moved down to now do things I had never done before. I kissed down to her titties. I did what I had seen him do. I sucked her nipples as she squirmed. It was hot to feel her titties an squeeze them as I sucked them. She ran her fingers thru my hair. I could feel her wet pussy on my tummy. I took my time playing as we both got real hot! We both moaned a little as I then moved down further, kissing and licking her body all the way. I was so nervous as I reached her pussy. I gently put my tongue out and licked her wet slit. It was beyond exciting as she moaned and squirmed like I did. I slowly put my tongue inside her pussy. I took my other hand and rubbed her clit. It was so warm and slick. I had to have some air. I pulled the covers over on one side to breathe. I felt her hands on my head and raising her pussy tight to my tongue. She put her hand on my fingers rubbing her clit and rubbed them firmer and faster. She started fucking my tongue and shaking. She started moaning and whispered: (“…your going to make me orgasm Lynn!, keep going!”) I did….until she stiffened up and shook. She let out a long moan and moved my head all around on her pussy. I think she had an orgasm. We lay there breathing heavy and enjoying it all. After we caught our breath, we just couldn’t stop feeling our bodies. She finally whispered out of breath: (“…you just gotta know what that feels like Lynn. Come up here and lay on your back.”) I figured, oh god, she was going to lick me again, only more! I got in position and she carefully turned around. She was going to lick me upside down?….only… I started to feel her pussy start slowly resting on my mouth. I caught on quick as both our hands felt our legs and hips as we adjusted to do a mutual lick on each other. I had never licked this way and it was awesome! This way we both got to feel and lick us and go for a duel orgasm. I was so excited I…..oh my…..it almost felt ’too’ good as she was nibbling on my clit. I had to squirm hard and suck her clit hard in return. The bed bounced as we kept it going higher and higher. I remember it peaking…..I jumped and twisted my body in ultimate pleasure. It was beyond an orgasm and I shook hard. I sucked her clit harder as now she began to make those sounds of heavenly feelings. Her pussy was so wet all over my face and she squirmed it firm on my lips. We finally lay there going…‘mmmmmm‘…over and over. My head was spinning with new good feelings. I pictured my daddy doing it and how hot that would be to have him lick me until I had an orgasm. Daddy…… I eased open Lynn’s door quietly. So….this is what all the muffled moaning was all about. There was just enough light so I could see the two girls shapes doing something under the covers. A naked leg sticking out both ends under the covers….hmmmmm. Those little shits were going 69 on each other. I very quietly closed the door. My dick was instantly hard after seeing that. I had never touched my daughter and did not know that she was into that. I went to bed, but that scene just ran thru my mind. I had just gotten a very hot blow job playing with Trina, and now this. Many plans went thru my mind. I didn’t want to mess with my own daughter, but now….everything had changed. Maybe…..just a little ’sexual playing’ in a dark room. No eye contact with Lynn, just playing….that’s all…hmmmmm. Two teen girls was to much for me not to find a way to play with them…both. Hmmm, a sleepover and a visit to my bedroom late. I realized I was stroking my rock hard dick as I went over many plans in my mind. Most guy’s would never get a chance to do this in a lifetime. Two teen girls! I’d have to be crazy not to try and sneak this in. I wished Trina was here to suck me off while I ate her teen pussy. I dreamed about this but only I was fucking them both in the dream. I woke up. I’d just had a wet dream. The next day I got Trina alone and asked her if she wanted to sleepover again? She pressed her body into me and said: “Of course.” I called her mom and set up an afternoon fuck session with her. I told her the ’girls’ wanted to sleepover again. She said fine as I put her naked legs on my shoulders. Here was a pussy I could fuck and she was a good fuck. I closed my eyes and thought of fucking her daughter Trina. I fucked her hard and fast. She really moaned like Trina. I shot a big load in her as she shook with delight. The only problem with this was, now I wanted to fuck Trina all the more. I got back home and told Trina is was all set for tonight. Now came the real shocker to her. I said: “Come to my bedroom tonight at 10.” She squirmed and felt my chest. Then I whispered: (“It will be all blacked out,…and… …bring Lynn with you.”) I had my arms around her and I felt her freeze still. (“did you say Lynn?”), as she looked up at me smiling. I smiled back and nodded my head. She put her head on my chest and softly moaned. We made some plans. Lynn….. I knew something was going on as I peeked and saw Trina and daddy were talking quietly and holding each other. Trina came running in my room and closed the door. “Lynn guess what?…I’m sleeping over again, but your dad ask me to come to his blacked out bedroom at 10pm tonight.” I just started to think how I couldn’t possibly watch them when she said: “….and….he said to bring you with me!” I froze. I had her repeat what he said. My pussy began to get wet instantly. I got the jitters in my tummy, but good jitters. We hugged and jumped up and down. “Oh god.” we both said. My own daddy? This was more tense that I expected as it sunk in. “No way, did he really say that?, if you‘re“….Trina smiled and nodded her head ‘Yes’ “…oh my god…your not messing with me!” We both squealed and hugged more. We were both so wet now, we traded pussy feels to share the hot feelings we were having. Our wet fingers were so exciting to feel us both so wet. We both waited in my room, watching the clock. We had jitters and loved them. “You go in first Trina, and I’ll be right behind you. Are we to be naked when we get in there, did he say?” I said. “He didn’t say, I’m sure he’ll instruct us.” Trina said. Oh my god, it’s almost 10. We stood up and went to his bedroom door. Trina slowly opened it. It was pitch black in there. Our eyes adjusted and slowly we could barely see. Daddy said softly to come on up on the bed. We felt our way up and he had us lay beside him, one on each side. His arms went around us and he gently pulled us over on our sides towards him. He started kissing us both. I felt for the first time daddy kiss me like a boyfriend. I think he was feeling Trina up as we kissed. I could feel movement on the bed. As daddy turned to kiss Trina, He pulled on my night gown to pull it up. I helped him and he kept going and pulled it off of me. I felt his big warm hand on my titties. I gasp with the excitement. I held his hand as it felt me. More gasping as I was getting so turned on. He rolled over on me. He was kissing my face all over and slowly working himself down lower. I was shaking as I felt his sexy hair. It was real, my daddy was making love to me. There is no other feeling like it. His warm breath and warm hand felt my titties so good, I was in heaven. He was so gentle as he began to suck and lick my titties. Trina snuggled up to us and I think she was feeling my daddy too. I parted my legs to get ready for him to lick my wet pussy. I was losing my breath and had to suck a big gulp of air. He continued down and down kissing my tummy. I started squirming, I couldn’t help it. His warm lips just above my pussy was making me squirm. I then felt Trina’s hand on my titties. I was numb with tingles. Daddy lifted my legs up and I rested them on his back. He push my knees wide apart and I felt the warmest tongue starting to lick me. His tongue was big, and reached deep in my pussy. I twitched as it touched my clit. I felt Trina start kissing my titties as she felt them. I was in a space like daze and trembled inside with all the mega pleasures I was having. Trina…. My private talk with her daddy is working great. I said let’s ‘do’ Lynn and you make her have one of those orgasms like you do. I’ll help get her real hot, and then she can watch us do the same. He smiled and agreed. Lynn and I were into a bi experimental thing and now we were discovering all kind of things about sex that turned us on and we had her daddy to play with. I continued to feel Lynn up and as her daddy licked her real good. She was squirming and moaning….we were all turned on real good. My next plan was to get her daddy to have sex with us both. He would be perfect for our first actual sex. I let my hands feel her and him as I knew he must want to cum real bad. It was time now for her to give him a hardon suck and make him cum in her mouth. He got her the orgasm she wanted and we watch and heard her enjoy it. Her pussy twitched and squirmed as he licked her so good. When he finished, I pulled him up and on his back. His hardon was huge, pink and the head part was big. Lynn was out of breath and in a daze. I had her roll over and join me in playing with his hardon. Now her daddy was squirming as he felt our hair. His warm balls were sexy to feel as I let Lynn start sucking her dad’s hardon. I showed her how to jack it while taking the head in her mouth. Her dad turned me so he could finger my wet pussy. He soon scooted my pussy to his mouth. It was so awesome as I watched Lynn jack and suck him. His warm hands felt all around my butt and then he touched my butt hole. I jumped. What was he doing?…I let him keep going as it began to feel sexy. Lynn was fingering her self as she sucked and jacked faster on him. Watching her was a hot turn on. I was feeling his balls when they started to move. They moved up and got tight….I heard Lynn and him moan together. I watched his cum run out the sides of her mouth. I held her head to stay on it and suck while he kept squirting his cum. Her fingers were going fast on her pussy as she moaned squirmed. He dads tongue was deep in me as I too orgasmed hard. I joined her as we both licked and suck on her dad. We touched tongues as we licked. It was indescribable… Lynn….. I had never been this kind of sex shook up. I loved it and tried to make it last. Trina was joining me in the pure wild sex we were having. I can’t remember my heart ever beating this fast… the feeling of daddy’s cum squirting in my mouth and hearing him and I both moan out…I could even think, it felt so good….the licking of my daddy cum was all new and boggled my mind. I watched Trina jump as my daddy lick her pussy to orgasm. She made those sound of pleasure as we both licked my daddy’s hardon. I had a new urge. I wanted my daddy’s hardon in my pussy real bad. I think Trina did too. My fingers felt so good as I fingered my pussy slowly….I wanted a boyfriend…until then…I had my daddy and Trina to play sex with. We let daddy sleep as Trina and I lay in my bed….making plans to wake him up later. We talked, and as we kept talking we began to feel each other. We liked sex feelings and wanted now to get all we could get. We knew what Trina’s mom must be feeling when we heard daddy and her having sex.......
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This a biographical story which continues to this day. Petra norton A LOVING DAUGHTER Part 1 Petra was only 13 when her mum died and although she was very upset it was nothing to the way her dad felt. Her dad was so distraught, he did his best to be happy in front of her but at night she could here him sobbing in his bed. She tried to talk to him during the day but it didn’t help so at last she decided to comfort him at night when he was at his saddest. She had no sexual intent she just wanted to cuddle her dad and ease his grief. She was quite mature for her age, 5’9” with a 36 24 36 figure. Her breasts were c cup and she was very happy with the way she looked. she was wearing red silk pyjamas that were her mothers last gift to her but she had not thought that these might give the wrong impression. Her father was sleeping fitfully as she slipped into his bed and snuggled his back. He stirred slightly but soon settled and Petra was soon also asleep. When she woke it was still dark and her dad was still asleep. She was a bit shocked, her hand was resting on her dads cock which was really big and hard. She pulled it away but not before her dad woke. “Petra what are you doing?” “Sorry dad I didn’t mean to touch your cock.” “no, I mean what are you doing in my bed?” “I’ve been trying to help you get over mum but you wouldn’t talk. I heard you crying every night and couldn’t take it any longer I wanted to comfort you.” “oh love, what a beautiful thought but you shouldn’t really be sleeping with me.” “ why not? we’re not doing anything we shouldn’t” “ well no but I did wake up with you touching my cock, I was a bit shocked.” “so was I” said Petra, “ I’ve didn’t know a cock could be that big.” “oh Petra, you shouldn’t be talking about cocks with me” “but I don’t have anyone else mum used to answer my questions but I guess your going to have to now.” “oh dear, I hadn’t thought of that so what do you know?” “well you needn’t worry I’m still a virgin but I have given a few guys blow jobs.” “ a few guys!!! But your only 13.” “oh come on dad, mum said she’d rather I did that than got pregnant. These days if you don’t do something the boys just aren’t interested.” “Well if you put it that way, but I’m not very happy about my baby giving blow jobs to all and sundry” “ it’s not that many maybe 5 and they were all boys at school but none of them had a cock as big as yours. Can I see it?” Petra pulled back the covers and there was her fathers’ monster cock. 9” and 3” thick. “my god,” said Petra, “that is a monster.” “thank you for your valued opinion your mother never complained but it’s been redundant since she died.” “ you mean you haven’t cum since mum died.” “No I just didn’t feel like it. In fact this is the first time I’ve had an erection since then, probably you rubbing it in your sleep.” “would you like me to help you, relive the pressure a bit.” “Oh no that wouldn’t be right, would it, not a blow job, although perhaps you could stroke it. Petra reached over and began to masterbate her dad. Her hand slid up the full length of his cock and she began to speed up. “oh petra” said her dad, “your good.” “ thanks dad, shall I squeaze your balls as well.” “ oh yes please do.” Now when you haven’t cum for 4 months and your only 36 and when your nubile daughter is wanking you then it doesn’t take long before your ready to burst. “Oh Petra , I’m going to cum oh yes here it comes oh wow.” With that a huge spurt of thick cum shot into the air. Before Petra could move it landed in her hair and on her face then a second spurt and a third. There was more cum than Petra had ever seen and he was still pumping. She continued to rub the cock until the finally dribble dripped off the end of the red head of the monster. Petra, her dad and the bed were covered in cum, her dad lay back and just said, “ oh wow, thank you love.” Petra licked at some cum on her face and tasted the warm saltiness and swallowed it. She ran to the en suite bathroom and brought a glass back to the bed and began to collect as much of the cum as she could. “what are you doing love?” asked her dad “just collecting the cum. I love the taste and I can drink it later.” “oh this is all too much, your only 13 and you’re drinking cum with breakfast and you wank like a pro that was fantastic.” All the bedding along with Petra’s lovely pyjamas had to go in the wash and at breakfast nothing was said about what had happened. Petra slept with her dad every night and for the first week nothing else happened except he occasionally got a hard on in his sleep but it was gone by the morning. During the second week was Petra’s 14th birthday and her dad took her out for a meal. Petra wanted to look the part so she wore a pink lace full length corset and pink stockings and panties, which had belonged to her mother who fortunately had been the same height and size as her. She wore a tight black dress on top and put her hair up. She looked a million dollars. At the restaurant she felt really good and accidentally touched her dads leg with her foot. She was surprised when his shoeless foot rubbed up her calf towards her thigh and her dad smiled knowingly at her. She had a feeling in her pussy that she hadn’t felt before, it was like an itch that needed scratching and she was getting very wet down there. When they arrived home she was a little tipsy as she’d had a glass of wine with the meal. her dad did not have a drink as he was driving. Inside the house he sat in his favourite chair and she sat on the floor by his feet. “ why did you rub my leg in the restaurant,?” said Petra “ oh yes, well I’ve been thinking. Now your 14, maybe, if you want we could play a bit in bed. Would you like that.” “oh yes “ said Petra, “ I just want to make you happy, daddy.” “well first, are you on the pill.?” “yes, mummy thought it was a good idea in case someone forced themselves on me without a condom.” “ and your still a virgin?” “Yes daddy, will you take my virginity as a birthday present?” “we’ll see I thought we’d start with a blow job, that ok.” “oh yes, what ever you say.” So Petra released her dad’s cock from the restraints of his trousers and began sucking and licking the end of it. He moaned and squirmed as she gradually took more of the cock into her mouth. She couldn’t take the full 9” but she did her best and was soon pushing the cock in and out of her mouth faster and faster, and trying to get it deeper. Her dad was now moaning even more and he suddenly went rigid. “oh my god oh yes, I’m gonna cum where do you want it love.” Petra knew she wanted that first blast down her throat so she pushed it deeper. “oh yes oh yes cummmminnng oh fuck love swallow it down.” Petra swallowed as that first huge blast hit the back of her throat then she pulled the cock out and sprayed the second and third spurts onto her face. The cum dribbled down her chin and dripped onto her chest and down onto her hidden breasts. “ oh fuck love that was fucking lovely, you’re the best.” “better than mum?” said Petra “ I hate to say it but yes love your mum was good but you are better.” “thanks dad, I appreciate that. Now shall we go to bed.” In the bedroom petra took off her dress and for the first time her dad saw her underwear. “Oh darling.” said her dad, “ that was my favourite when your mother used to wear it, it’s almost like you knew.” “shall I lie on the bed.” said petra “yes.” replied her dad, “I’m going to eat your pussy first have you ever had that done.” “No” said Petra, “ I’ve been fingered but nothing else.” With that her dad knelt down and pulled down her panties and began licking her clit. She moaned as the tightness inside her began to be eased. She had never felt anything like this before. Then her dad’s tongue pushed her pussy lips apart and licked deeper. She whimpered and squirmed and cried for more. He gave it to her pushing deeper inside with his tongue and his lips sucking on her clit. She was in ecstasy she screamed out for more and writhed on the bed. Her first orgasm poured creamy juice onto her dads tongue and he lapped it up. “ oh daddy why did no-one tell me it could be this good.” He moved his mouth away and said, “ If you think that was good wait till you get this in your cunt.” he dropped his trousers and exposed his fully erect cock. “Oh daddy I’ve never heard you use words like that before, this is wonderful what shall I do now?” “have you heard about having sex doggy fashion?” “ yes, but I’m not sure what to do.” “You get on the bed on your hands and knees and I will enter you from behind.” “oh that sounds good, here I go.” She knelt on the bed while her dad stripped off the rest of his clothes then he approached her and soon the head of his cock was pushing against the lips of her pussy. He parted the lips and pushed deeper into her cunt. “Now this may hurt a bit so I’ll push gently it will only be the first time I promise.” “ok daddy, do it now.” With that he pushed deeper and broke through her virginity and she gave a small yell and then said, “ oh daddy, your so big it fills me up that feels so good now.” Now he began to pump her and eventually pushed the whole 9” in. She squealled. “oh fuck daddy, this is great can you go faster oh that’s it oh wow” So the first fuck continued until they were both on the edge and finally with a joint scream he pushed as deep as he could into her cunt and pumped his hot load into her he kept pumping as her muscles gripped his cock as she came violently pumping her own cum out of her cunt. He kept pumping and she kept cumming until they were both exhausted and collapsed in a heap on the bed. He was still inside her and still hard but the cumming had stopped. They lay still. Then he withdrew and turned her and they kissed. It was a deep loving kiss and their real life together began at that moment.
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I walked through the front door quietly, hoping I wouldn’t wake my father. It was two hours passed my curfew and I didn’t feel like listening to him yell at me. My mother had gone on a business trip the previous night, and she wouldn’t be home until the next afternoon. So in her absence, my father had laid down some rules. My curfew being one of them. I tossed my purse onto the couch and walked down the hallway. As I passed my father’s room, I stopped dead in my tracks. His door was cracked open, and his TV was on. He was watching porn. I tried to avert my eyes, but I just couldn’t do it. The porn he was watching was a lesbian one. Two girls were going at it with a double-sided dildo. And I’m not going to lie, it was turning me on. I pushed the door open a little further, and took a step it. My father was lying on his back on the bed with his cock in his hand. I watched as he jerked himself off, and it was if every fantasy I had ever had was becoming true. I had only seen my father naked once before, but it was enough to have me pretending that the dildo I was using at night was his cock. But now that I was seeing him a little closer, his cock looked huge. I felt my pussy getting wet as I watched his hand glide up and down on his thick shaft. Every so often, he would slide his thumb over the head of his pulsing cock, and moan each time. I wanted to touch his cock. I wanted to give my Daddy the pleasure he was giving himself. I walked closer to him and cleared my throat. My father jumped about ten feet in the air. “Jesus Christ, Juliet.” He hissed, obviously embarrassed. He quickly covered his glorious cock, and simultaneously shut off the porn. “I’m sorry Daddy,” I said. “I just wanted to help you.” My dad’s eyes went wide. “Honey,” He said. “We can’t do that.” “Yes we can Daddy,” I insisted. “I want to do it.” My father shook his head and sent me off to bed. I went to bed feeling rejected, but I wasn’t going to give up that easily. The next morning I put on the shortest shorts I could find and a tank top that kept my D-cup breasts barely covered. I could hear my dad downstairs, and I assumed since it was Saturday that he was cooking breakfast. I entered the kitchen. “Morning,” I said. My dad turned around, and opened his mouth to speak; but once he caught sight of my ‘outfit’, he shut his mouth and turned back around. I frowned. “What are you cooking?” “Bacon and eggs.” He said. I hopped up onto the counter next to him and looked down, noticing the slight buldge in the front of his pants. I smiled knowing it was because of me. “I wanted to apologize for last night.” I said as my dad took his plate and sat at the table next to me. He nodded. “Don’t worry about it.” “Let’s do something today.” I said, as I spread my legs. The cool breeze I felt on my pussy let me know it was definitely visible to my father. He looked over at me, and I saw his eyes staring at my cleanly shaven pussy. “Well, uh,” My dad stuttered. “Like what?” I shrugged as I spread my legs even further, making sure he could see my pussy clearly. I stretched my arms and felt one of my breasts pop out from underneath the tank top. I didn’t move to cover it. My dad glanced at me from the table. “Honey, fix your shirt.” He said. “Daddy, I was thinking,” I said, ignoring his previous statement. He shifted in his seat, and I could see an even bigger buldge in his pants. “I can see that you’re turned on right now, there’s no use in hiding it.” My father didn’t say anything. He placed his fork down on the plate, and spoke. “This isn’t right.” He said. “Let me try something,” I said. “And if you don’t like it, I’ll never bring it up again. I swear.” “No.” He said. But I was already on my knees in front of him. I moved my hands to his zipper and he swatted them away. I tried again, this time making sure to rub his hard cock through his pants. This time, he didn’t stop me. I undid his pants quickly, and when I pulled down his boxers, his hard cock sprung up at me. I didn’t hesitate to take it and put it in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down on my father’s cock and I could tell he was trying to act like he didn’t like it. So, I brought my other hand up and began massaging his balls. This time he moaned. I pushed his cock deeper into my throat as I continued to play with his balls. Let’s just say that my father didn’t need much convincing after that. I stood up and walked back over to the counter where I sat on it once again. “Did you enjoy that?” I asked. He nodded. “But this is wrong.” He said. “Daddy, it isn’t wrong.” I insisted. “We just love each other.” My father stood up, walking right out of his boxers and pants and stood in front of me. “It is wrong.” I smiled as I felt him move closer to me. My father kissed me right then. It wasn’t erotic, it was tender. He kissed me gently, putting his hand on the back of my neck as he did so. He kissed me hard, slipping his tongue passed my lips and letting it massage mine. With his other hand, he pushed a finger into my pussy. I moaned into our kiss and he pulled away. He slipped a second finger in and moved them fast. I moaned at the feeling of my father’s fingers hitting my g-spot. I pulled them out and quickly replaced them with his cock. I moaned loudly as my father started to fuck me on the kitchen counter. He thrusted into me hard and fast and used his hand to play with my clit. I was in heaven. “Fuck Daddy,” I moaned. “Fuck.” My daddy smiled as he fucked me. “God honey,” He panted. “You’re so tight.” He moaned as he buried his cock deep in my pussy. He would pull out almost all the way just to pound into me again. I couldn’t stop the moans from coming. My father pulled out of me, and grabbed me around the waist. He moved me from the counter to the table and before my ass had even touched it; his cock was in my pussy again. He fucked me hard, never missing a beat. And his fingers never stopped playing with my clit. I felt him grab one of my breasts with his free hand and start to play with my nipple. This only made me moan louder. The front door opened. “Guys!” It was my mom. “I got an earlier flight.” My dad cursed as he continued to fuck me. We were too into this now; there was no way we could stop. “Just keep going Daddy,” I urged him. “I’m close.” My father grunted in response as he continued to pound his thick cock into my tight little pussy. I could hear my mother’s heels on the hardwood floor in the hallway, she was getting closer. She paused at the kitchen doorway, and then the sound of her shoes faded away as if she had turned around. Before I knew it, I felt myself starting to cum. I buried my face in my father’s shoulder, hoping it would hide the sound of my moans as I came on my father’s cock. He grunted out a small ‘fuck’ before I felt his warm cum start to fill my pussy. The sound of my mother’s heels returned to the hallway floor. My father pulled his cock out of my pussy and grabbed his pants before running into the bathroom in the kitchen. I sat up, making sure my chest was covered and turned around just as my mother entered the kitchen. “Where’s your father?” She asked, not even asking why I was sitting on the kitchen table. I shrugged. “Backyard?” I said. My mother shrugged. “If he comes inside, let him know I’m in the bedroom.” I nodded as my mother walked away. I silently thanked god that my back had been facing her. I looked down and my father’s cum was still coming out of my pussy. I smiled to myself knowing that this wouldn’t be the last time my father and I fucked.
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Disclaimer: This is a 100% true story. I am now 20 years old and my brother and I both sat down one day and decided to write the story of our first time together. Everything in this story happened the way I wrote it. I tried to add as much detail to the story so you could picture what was going on at every moment. Enjoy. Well, it all started when I was 13 and my brother was 21. I was at his house for a week during summer so I could swim in his pool and stuff. At the time I didn't know the first thing about sex, other than what the other girls at school sort of talked about. Anyway, one day I was in my brother's back yard trying to tan in a one piece bathing suit my mom bought me, she wouldn't let me wear 2 piece suits yet because she said I was too young. My brother came out of the house and started to heat up the grill to make some burgers for us. I was bored just laying there and at the time my favorite game to play at school was truth or dare, just because we would do gross dares that nobody ever followed through on, and pretty innocent truths. I asked my brother if he wanted to play truth or dare, and he said, “only if you actually do the dares, I played that when i was a kid and nobody ever did.” I said, “well that's the rules, if you do the dares I'll do them too” and he said, “ok lets play while the grill heats up” For the first couple rounds we just did truth, and asked innocent things such as have you ever kissed anybody and do you like certain people. My brother noticed I was starting to get really red from the sun and said I would get horrible tan lines wearing a 1 piece suit and I should tan naked. I said, “I'm not gona get naked around you, you're my brother, lets just keep playing” A couple more rounds of truth or dare went by then on his turn to ask I chose dare. Right away he said, “I dare you to tan nude” I said no way, but then he said, “you agreed to do the dares, if you don't do it I win” I knew he was right, plus I was only 13 and I didn't want to lose a precious game of truth or dare, so I said fine and got up and stripped my suit off and layed back down. Since he made me do this I was gona try to give him what I thought was a gross dare so that he would lose and I could get my revenge. On my turn I asked him truth or dare and he chose dare. The grossest thing I could come up with was "lick my butt" and, to my surprise, he quickly said, “ok roll over,” so I rolled over onto my stomach. He licked my butt cheek but I said, "no, not my butt cheek, my butt hole!" I expected him to say no way but again, to my surprise he just dived right in and gave my ass hole a long lick. I was shocked at how good it felt, I'd never felt anything like that before and it made me kind of horny. I said, “ewwww you perv, you licked my butthole, wasn't that gross?” and he responded “no, you were in the pool all day, it's completely clean.” It was was his turn again and I chose truth. He asked me if it felt good when he licked my ass, I shyly told him it felt super good actually. At the time you have to remember that I was 13 years old and I had no idea there was anything sexual about it. It was my turn again and he chose dare. I had always wanted to see a guys dick but I was embarrassed to ask, but I just spit it out that I wanted to see his dick. With no hesitation he pulled down his pants and started rubbing his dick to get a boner. His dick was pretty big, I figured out later that it's 7 1/2 inches and it's also pretty thick. I just stared at it and then he put it back in his pants about as quick as he took it out. It was once again his again and I chose dare. He dared me to put a finger up my ass. I asked him if that would hurt, but he said, “no, it will feel even better than when I licked your ass hole.” Remembering how good the ass licking felt, I pulled my legs apart a bit and tried to stick my index finger up my ass, but it just wouldn't go in. I told my brother that I didn't think it will go up my ass, and he said he would be right back. He went in the house and came out about a minute later with a bottle of astroglide. I asked him what it was but he just told me to put some of it on my finger and it will make it easier to put it up my butt. I did what he said and used the astroglide, and within about 2 minutes my finger was all the way up my ass. It felt super weird, but good at the same time, unsure of what I was feeling I quickly took my finger out. My face was very flushed and I was trembling. I had never been that horny before in my life and didn't know what to do with myself. My brother asked me if fingering my ass felt good at all, and I said, “you were right, that felt super good.” A few minutes passed and my mind started to clear and started to get uncomfortable about being naked around my brother so I excused myself to the bathroom and put on some g string underwear and a large oversized shirt that I would sleep in that night. I came back out of the house and we ate our burgers without anything awkward between us, then went back inside and turned on some T.V. After some shows finished, I still couldn't stop thinking about how good it felt when my brother licked my ass and when I fingered it. I brought it up and said, "when you licked my ass today that felt so good I cant stop thinking about it." He sort of looked at me shocked that I just said that but tried to play it off, and said something nonchalant like “oh, thats cool, glad you liked it.” Now, remember, at the time I had no idea at all this was anything sexual, all I had ever known my anus was for was for was for going #2. I knew that my pussy was for sex and that my brother shouldn't see that or my boobs, but nobody ever mentioned anal sex before or that the anus can be an erogenous zone. About 5 more minutes passed and then I got the courage to ask him "do you think you could lick my ass again?" He tried to play it cool, and said, “sure, just take your clothes off and I will.” I said, “no, I'm not getting naked again, you're my brother, you aren't supposed to see me naked.” Then he asked “well. how do you expect me to lick your ass?” I said, “I'll just pull my g string to the side of my ass so you can't see my pussy but you can get to my butthole.” He said, “ok, that will work, just get on your back and pull your knees up to your chest and pull your g string strap to the side.” I pulled my legs up in the air then moved the strap to the side so he could get access to my asshole but my pussy was still covered with a thin layer of material. He said that I needed to spread my butt cheeks as wide as I could so that he could get his tongue in there. I did what he told me and spread my cheeks. He started off just gently kissing my asshole, which felt good, then slowly started to move his tongue in circles around it and poked his tongue at the hole. I was squirming all over the place because it felt so weird and good. He stopped and asked me if he should keep going and I said, “yes, please dont stop.” Then he started to stick his tongue actually inside of my asshole, which felt even better than him licking the outside of it. He asked if I liked it and I just shook my head yes, since I was pretty much in shock because of how good it felt and how horny I was. He stopped again and asked if I wanted him to try fingering it. I remembered how good that felt when I did it earlier so I told him to go ahead and try. He put some of the astroglide onto his middle finger and started rubbing it on the outside of my ass to get it lubed up, then gently started pushing his finger in. He had much bigger fingers than me, and it wasn't really going in that easy, so he told me to push out like I was trying to poop, and when I did that his finger started to ease in. He told me to just take long deep breaths and try to relax my asshole so he could get his finger in. It didn't take long for him to get his finger all the way up my ass. He just kept his finger still and let me get used to it. When my ass was relaxed a bit and got used to his finger being in there he started to wiggle it around a bit. He put his hand palm up and pulled his finger back towards him and I could feel it in my pussy through my ass, it felt SO GOOD! It was like he was fingering my pussy and ass at the same time. I told him it felt so weird but so good at the same time and he said he would stop if I wanted, but I said, “no, keep doing it please.” He asked if I thought I could fit another finger in my ass and told me it would feel even better if I could, so i took his word for it and told him to try. He grabbed some more lube and lubed up his middle finger and index finger again and told me to push out like I was doing before, and in no time he had both fingers all the way up my asshole. He moved them in and out slowly for about 3 minutes until my ass totally relaxed around them then he asked me if I would like it if he fingered me a bit harder, and that it would feel great. Again I took his word for it and said, “yes, but be gentle” He said not to worry, that he would never do anything to hurt me, and started to pick up the pace, moving his fingers up and down in and out. He picked up the pace over he next few minutes until he was going pretty hard and my ass was making all sorts of sloppy wet slurping and farting sounds from the lube and air rushing in and out during the rough fingering. All of a sudden he just took his fingers out and said, “don't move, I'll be right back” I had no idea where he went, but he came back in about 2 minutes with a hair brush and started to put lube on the handle of it. He said, “this is about twice the size of my fingers and much longer, but I think you can fit it up your ass, and trust me, it will feel amazing.” Again, I was ready to take his word on anything now, since what he was doing to me felt so insanely good. He placed the handle up against my ass and told me to push out as he pushed it in, it took a bit of effort but the biggest part of the brush went into my ass then the rest of the handle sank into my anus without much effort. When it was about 4 inches in, it hit a wall and he told me I needed to change my position so it would go in further. So, I rolled onto my side and brought my legs up to my chest. He told me to take one deep breath then he would try to push it in the rest of the way. When I took the deep breath he gave it some pressure and it pushed all the way inside of me. It hit some spot deep up in my ass that made me jump with pleasure, I almost blacked out I was so horny, my legs were twitching all over the place. He looked shocked and asked if it hurt. I said, “no, thats the best thing ive ever felt in my life” and he just smiled at me and said, “wait until you feel this.” Slowly he started to take the hair brush back out of my ass, I said, “wait, dont take it out,” he said, “dont worry, just try to relax your butt hole” He took the brush out to where it almost popped out of my ass, then stuck it all the way back in, slowly at first but picking up speed over about 3 minutes to where he was ramming it into my ass as fast he he could. I was jumping all around the place right on the verge of orgasm, I couldn't take how good it felt, but he just held me down on the couch and kept going. I was just whimpering and moaning and couldn't control my body. One last time he shoved the brush all the way up my ass, then told me to spread my asshole and push the brush out like I was pooping. So I did, then he grabbed the brush off the floor and stuck it all the way back up my ass again and told me to push it out again. He asked if I wanted to see how much my ass was opened up, and I said ok. He grabbed a hand mirror and put it up to my ass then told me to push the brush out again and when I did my asshole just stayed wide open. What once was a tiny tight pink pucker was now a gaping pink hole with lube running from it. I thought it looked funny and started to laugh, which made my ass close up again. My brother then stuck both his middle fingers up my ass and pulled my asshole as wide open as it would go, he seemed pretty amazed by it. He told me to do what he was doing and put my fingers in and hold my asshole open. I did as told and he took the bottle of astroglide and started squirting a bunch of it directly up my open ass. He asked me if I was enjoying this so far, and I couldnt have sounded happier when I told him, “I've never felt like this before in my life, it's so amazing, I love you so much” Then he looked at me with a sly look and said, "truth or dare" I said, “dare” and he said, “let me stick my dick in your asshole please.” I figured it would be perfectly fine, since he wasnt fucking my pussy, so to me at the time that meant it wasn't sex, so I said ok. He lubed up his big dick and started to work it up my anus until it was about 5 inches in, it hit a wall and I said for him to stop, so he just let my ass get used to it and slowly fucked me working it in a little bit more each thrust. There was about an inch left to go and he really wanted to get it inside; I wanted it to go all the way in too because at this point I just couldn't get enough. He picked me up and turned me over back onto my back and told me to take a deep breath and hold it then push out as hard as I could. I did what he said then he pushed in hard, it kind of hurt, but then my ass gave way and the last inch went in. What had happened was he pushed passed my rectum and his cock was now in my colon. It felt different but also extremely good, a totally full feeling, he owned my whole body at this point. I was struggling to even keep my breath, and my whole body was shaking from excitement. He asked if he could keep going and I said ok. He pulled his dick almost all the way out then slowly pushed it all the way back in balls deep. He did this about 10 more times and i felt a weird tingling in my pussy and told him to not move. I told him what I felt, and he said, “that's ok, just go with it and wait and see what happens.” Then he angled his dick up more towards the wall of my pussy and ass so when he pushed into my ass it also rubbed the inside of my pussy, it felt so insanely good, I don't even know how to describe it in words. He asked if I could please just take my panties off, because the strap of the g string was rubbing on his dick the whole time and making it raw. I didn't care about being naked in front of him any more and he popped his dick out of my ass and just ripped my panties off. He quickly stuck his cock back in my ass and shoved it balls deep again, but this time he started grinding the area above his dick onto my pussy every time he pushed in, which felt great on my clit. He said, “wow, your pussy is so wet,” that's when I noticed that when he pulled out a long string of pussy slime was stuck where his body was touching my pussy, he scooped it off and rubbed it onto his dick and kept fucking my ass. He asked me if I've ever had an orgasm before, and I told him, “I don't think so,” he said, “Remember that tingling in your pussy? Tell me when you feel it again and I will start going harder and deeper and you will have an orgasm.” I told him to do whatever he needed to do, and at that he started to pick up the pace, sticking all 7 1/2 inches up my 13 year old asshole. He grabbed my shirt and pulled it up so he could look at my little boobs, then he gave me all he had, he fucked my tiny little pucker as hard and deep as he could. I said it felt weird but he said just go with it, and he tried to go even faster. My pussy started to get even wetter and began making squishy farting noises as pussy slime ran from it every time he pumped his cock into my ass. My pussy felt like it was going to explode and I was about to pass out. All of a sudden my vision went colorful and my body went into a spasm and I had the greatest feeling ever. I thought I was peeing but I couldn't stop. Right when this was happening he said, “I'm gona cum.” He forced his cock balls deep up my ass and started to empty his balls deep inside my colon, then he collapsed right beside me spooning me. I was trying to catch my breath for about 10 minutes, then I asked him what the hell happened. He said I had an orgasm from my ass and that that wasn't pee, I just squirted because I came so hard. He spent a while just spreading my asshole and looking at it and opening it up with his fingers. He then said, “well, we need to get my cum out of you, come squat over the glass coffee table.” I did as I was told and then he said, “Now, push out like your pooping and the cum should come out, just let it fall onto the glass table so you can see what it looks like.” “Are you sure?” I asked. “Yeah, trust me, I really love what you're doing right now.” With that I started to push out the cum, nothing was coming out at first, so I stuck a finger in my ass and moved it around a bit then tried to push cum out again. All of a sudden I let out a loud sloppy sounding fart and the cum started to bubble from my asshole, dripping onto the table in long, goopy strings. I laughed and then looked at the cum, scooped a bit up in my hands and played with it letting it run between my fingers. My brother then suggested we both cleaned up. We both jumped in the shower together and he washed me since I was still dizzy from cumming so hard. He said we can't tell mom about this and we both agreed. He asked if it was as good for me as it was for him, I told him it was the single best experience I've ever had in my life and we should do it again. When I said that, he just kissed me on the forehead and looked me in the eyes and said “I love you little sister, you're the most perfect girl in the world.” Conclusion We had continued to do this activity about 3 times a day for the rest of that week I spent at his house, neither of us could get enough. Now I live with him and this is our regular sexual life, fully consensual, and we feel that we are in love. I'm still a virgin in my pussy just because we both think its super kinky that he only fucks me up my ass, I have the best orgasms from being ass fucked anyway, so I couldn't be happier. Thanks so much for reading my story and don't hesitate to leave feedback.
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A Dad’s Fantasy Prologue Have you ever dreamt that your life was completely different? I know, foolish question. Who hasn’t? But I am not talking about being richer, wiser, and healthier or the other typical mundane things we have control over. I am talking about being a completely different person. That’s my fantasy. To be a different person, so much so that I physically dream I am different. I love that nighttime vision that I need to share it. I am a 38 year old fat (330 lbs. or 150kg for the metric user readers) white guy. I stand 5’ 9” (175cm). I have short chestnut brown hair that is in a slow race off the top of my head so I no longer have a forehead but rather a “five” or “six” head. The color is only slightly softened by the sporadic appearance of wiry white, not grey, hairs. I have several chipped teeth that only make my small enamels smaller. Then to top it off I have short legs and a huge barrel chest and no ass to speak of or so I have been told. I am a mix-mash of body parts. My best features are my expressive sea-foam green eyes that change to a cerulean blue when passionate or angry and my “bulge.” One of my gay friends and a wife of another constantly make comments of how they want to see the cause of my bulge. I don’t understand the curiosity. So I tell them, “It’s bigger than average, and smaller than porn star.” It’s nuts. (Ha, a pun). Sorry. The truth is I’m about 8” fully erect and rather thick. My girth is not baseball bat thick but I would probably compare the girth to that of a long fluorescent light bulb. I didn’t always look like this. There was a time that I was well fit. That was 20 years ago. I still wasn’t six-pack ripped jock but I was half the weight, more hair and better looking smile. But even in my heyday, I still wasn’t happy with who I was. I am a closet cross dresser. I have been since I was 6 or 7. I have been caught from time to time, but I would give it up for a long enough period of time that people just thought I went through a short phase. The truth is much deeper than being a transvestite, and no, I am not gay. I love to have my dick buried in a nice wet tight pussy. Bi-sexual isn’t it either. I think I’d say I’m a lesbian or a she-male trapped in an all man’s body. I don’t know if I’d still want to keep my dick if I was given the opportunity to change. I love the feeling of sex. The pleasure of my penis being squeezed by a women’s vagina in the throes of orgasm is rapturous. The thing is that for as long as I have been cross dressing, I have fantasized of being a complete woman. I even found that my nipples are very sensitive, and I am more turned on by subtle foreplay techniques or a sexily dressed woman than an undressed one or a woman gratuitously grabbing my cock or rubbing her naked body parts in my face. I remember dressing up in some of my mom’s sexy clothes and then lying in bed pretending to be a girl. There were times I would imagine being fucked by a man with a big cock, but those fantasies didn’t compare to the ones I had of being a girl with a girl. My orgasms were tremendous. I still have a hard time matching those feelings of ecstasy. Over time, my fantasies have become more of me being a functioning she-male with natural tits and a very feminine appearance, or of being a whole woman with a woman with a strap-on. Sometimes I imagine I’m all woman and being with a man or a she-male and having them fill all my orifices with hot cum. There have even been thoughts of becoming pregnant and giving birth. I haven’t told anyone this until now. What wouldn’t I give to be a young 18 year old girl; to have a 5’4”-5’6” frame with long legs, a flat tummy and narrow waist, 34C-36D perky breasts, long silky hair, soft smooth creamy tanned skin that was blemish free, big bedroom eyes with long thick full lashes, soft kissable lips, a small button nose, and an elegant long neck, and to have a vagina, long thick dick or both? Alas, I am not, but that leads to me putting to type the following story. Some aspects are true: others are purely fictional. The people for the most part are real, just not their names. Chapter 1: Getting caught again, this time it’s different. There I was at home, alone. My daughter, Tasha (actually my step-daughter), my only family left, was out at a slumber party with some of her girlfriends from high school. I am the only child of deceased parents as was my wife. I say, “was my wife” because I am a widower. Janet died when Tasha (my step-daughter) was 14. I willingly ended up with sole custody of Tasha because her biological father wanted nothing to do with her. The courts actually had to forcefully summon him regarding her care after her mom died. He actually said under oath that Tasha and her mom were the “biggest mistakes” in his life. That comment and the fact that he had not been in Tasha’s life since she was 7 helped the Judge decide to allow me sole guardianship. Tasha, to honor her mom, asked the judge to let her change her last name from her biological father’s to Janet’s. The Judge granted her request. That was a little over 4 years ago. Now being alone for the night, I decided to enjoy my secret fetish. So secret, my departed wife did not know of it. If she did, she never told me she knew and kept my secret for herself. On and off for the last 30 years of my life I have cross dressed. I love the feeling of silks, satins, nylon, and other smooth cool fabrics against my hairless skin. The only hair I allow is my chestnut brown, wavy locks cut to a long business length. The rest of my body is completely smooth. I used the excuse of being an avid swimmer but the truth was I wanted to enjoy the feeling of women’s clothes when I dressed. I was able to keep my secret from my wife because I kept my stash of girly clothes at work. I own and operate a live stage theater and concert venue nightclub. I had a few overnight rooms installed for late night rehearsals and technical stage craft workers. That way they could work late nights and still get a full night’s sleep. Most of the technical workers work one show at a time for about 2-3 weeks while still holding down a full time job. Then they have to compete for stage space with directors, choreographers, actors, dancers, etc. They tend to work until the wee hours of the morning. So I allow them to use the overnight rooms that have full size beds to sleep if needed and the dressing room showers. The overnight rooms also help with the night club. Frequently a guest becomes intoxicated and they have no ride and refuse take a cab home leaving their car behind. I allow them to use the overnight rooms. It is in these rooms on occasion, using a late night at work or at the stage as an excuse, I would spend the night fulfilling my urges. My clothing stash is easy to hide at the theater because we have our own costume storage and stock of accessories including: real and costume jewelry, wigs, shoes, boots, sandals, undergarments, purses, and much more. Once my wife died, much of my favorite items were brought to the house and stored in my walking closet. Blouses, skirts, and dresses were stored in opaque garment bags while undergarments, nylons, wigs, make-up and other smaller items were locked in file cabinets. I had told Tasha, that I just kept copies of important work records as back-up there. As far as I knew, she never doubted me, and never snooped. There I was stripped naked in my walk-in closet. I grabbed a pair of satin panties with a slightly gathered ass line. I slipped them up my smooth skin and felt a shiver of excitement. Quickly and expertly I tucked my penis and folded my sack up and back and snuggly pulled the panties all the way up. Next came the custom breast forms I made on my own. I used my theater special effects make-up knowledge to create my very own breasts. First I made a positive mold of my own natural chest. Then I sculpted the size and shape breasts I wanted and looked best on me. Then I created a negative mold of the sculpture so I could create the breast forms. The breasts were made using actual silicone breast implants in cyberskin latex foam. The result was a pair of perfectly matched tits and painted to match my skin tone, that were reusable, and realistic in texture and movement. I carefully glued the forms in place and smoothed out the seams so they were almost invisible. Then I pulled on a crimson corset top with black Victorian rose lace overlay. I had to put it on backward then cautiously maneuver it around and then stuffed my fake tits into the cups. The whale bones and they previously adjusted side ties helped pull what little of my beer gut I had into a more hourglass figure. Next I pulled on a short satin skirt with a ruffled hem line. It was frilly, black and snug in the hips and my altered waist. I made sure that the attached garters for the corset were tucked properly into the skirt. My next step was to pull on a pair of share black lace top stocking and connected them to each garter strap. I found a pair size 9, rhinestone jeweled, crimson red, 5” heel sandals and fastened them onto my feet. (I normally wear men’s 7). Only a few more steps left. Next came my wig selection. I chose a shoulder length, auburn colored, wavy style wig made of real human hair. Tucking my own hair inside a nylon skull cap first, I then carefully pulled the wig tightly into place. I even took a soft brush to it to work out any snarls and help the hair fall naturally into its styled place. My look was near complete. In the full length mirror on the closet door I saw the image of a tall, slender, and sexy redhead. I stood 6’ 2” in heels. I had a nice subtle hourglass shape that made me look more like 125 lbs. instead of my 160. I then picked out the best jewelry and set it aside at my late wife’s antique vanity. It had been in the family five generation she told me once. Now it sat in my bedroom until Tasha was ready to move out. Tasha’s room was too small to accommodate the piece of furniture. I grabbed my make-up kit then sat down and looked at myself in the mirror. Studiously I began changing the lines and tones of my face with the creams and shadows. I even put on a pair of thick full lashes. Lips stick, bronzer, blush, eyeliner, lip gloss and more was applied until what looked back in the mirror was no longer me, but “Kryztal,” my feminine alter ego. I sat back for a moment and admired my work as I had many times before. I couldn’t help think that the way I looked right then was the way I was meant to look. I then put in a pair of dainty dangling earrings. I had pierced my ears years before and on occasions out to clubs I’d wear men’s style earring. Whenever I did my late wife would say how sexy I looked. “It’s so metro” she’d tease. A matching necklace went around my neck. Rings and bracelets were also added. Finally I polished my look with a set of long fake nails polished in glitter flaked crimson and added a small rose, in various positions, to each nail. I looked elegant, sexy, and no one would be able to tell who I was unless I spoke. My voice isn’t a gruff, rough, deep voice. In fact on the phone I get called ma’am all the time. The fact is it is more the way I talk more than the way I sound that gives my gender away. My voice is a rich alto in pitch. Miley Cyrus actually has a deeper rougher voice than I do. Did I really use Miley Cyrus as a reference? Shoot me now. I just never worked on my feminine voice because my feminine persona was not for public appearances. It was only for my personal sexual pleasure. I then walked down to my den on the main level. The feeling of the skirt swishing over the nylon stockings and the sway of my breast easily caused my sexual arousal to increase in intensity. Along the way I stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a glass of wine. Before completing my journey I took a sip from the glass. The lipstick imprint that was left behind on the glass rim brought a flutter of joy to my fast beating heart. Once in my den, I went to the hidden safe. No it’s not behind some framed painting or picture. It resides in the pull out storage section of a sofa base. Inside I keep a couple of vibrating cock rings and eggs. I then sat at my desk top computer and pulled up my work profile login. It was under that login that I kept my favorite bookmarks to porn sites. I slipped one of the eggs inside my panties and turned it on a barely noticeable hum and waited for my movies or stories from XnXX.com to load. My favorites were of barely legal girls with tan skin, dark hair, big eyes, and full but not huge breasts. It didn’t matter if the action was, hardcore, lesbian, interracial, or whatever. What I loved was seeing what seemed like were girls in full, body wrenching, screaming orgasms, and begging to be fucked harder and faster by big thick cock. I loved the way they looked, almost on the verge of crying if they didn’t actually cry. They looked sexy and beautiful to me at that moment. I wanted to experience what they were at that moment because nothing to me seemed more amazing. As the girls in my stories or video neared their orgasms, my vibrator increase its speed. I did my best to time my orgasm with the girls’. They reason for the wine glass was to catch my sperm as much as possible into the glass and have it become part of a wine or champagne cocktail. On this particular night, I was lost in the moment. I hadn’t had the opportunity to do what I was doing in almost 3 months. I needed the release. There I was one nylon clad leg in a high heel lifted upon the desk the other spread wide. On this particular day, I had a vibrating cock ring snug at the base of my penis. One hand was controlling the mouse, the other, was stroking my cock. The skirt I was wearing was pulled up to my waist and the panties tugged down under my balls. I failed to hear the front door open. “Dad? Are you still…” It was my daughter her voice getting louder as she came to the den’s door. I was caught red handed. “Oh. I’m sorry. Is my dad around?” Tasha finished slightly embarrassed on walking in on a woman nearly exposed. I was still behind the desk enough that she didn’t quite see what I was doing. Not to mention she didn’t recognize me. I dropped my leg from the desk and tucked the dress down tight to my thighs. Tasha just stood questioningly staring at me. “I don’t think we met but you look kind of familiar. I would say you had to be related to Dad but I know he’s the only one left in his family. I’m his daughter…well step-daughter… never mind. I’m – “ “Tasha. I…” “Yeah, he told you about me but I never heard about…” I could see the realization wash over her face. The confusion with the knowing, all at the same time. “Dad?” she asked slowly stepping closer for confirmation. “What the hell?! I have a shitty night and wanted to come and talk to you about it. I get home to find you dressed like this. What’s going on?” I started to respond but before I could complete my first stammering syllable, continued. “You know what? Forget I asked. “ She stormed off mumbling under her breath. I stood and went after her. It took a little effort running in heels, but I caught up to her as she reached for her bedroom door. I grabbed her arm and she spun around and smacked me across the face. I staggered and at the same moment my cock my slipped out from under my skirt. My full length and hardness was exposed. She looked down and for a moment I thought I had seen flash of awe in her as she gazed at me circumcised penis. “You know what, Dad, this is sick. I don’t want to talk to you now. Right now I just want to be left the fuck alone.” She scolded. She easily retreated to her room uncontested. I was stunned from the slap in the face and the F-bomb being dropped on me like that.” I quietly and ashamedly went to my room and stripped out of my female persona. I was in tears wondering what my daughter thought of me. Was she on her phone telling her friends what a perverted freak I was? I just wanted to go in and apologize for what she witnessed. I didn’t. Instead, I got dressed as Stefan (my true male self) and went downstairs to our wet bar. I poured myself a shot and downed it without much contemplation; then there was a second followed by a third. I was pouring my fourth when Tasha appeared and set an extra shot glass next to mine. “I could use one of those, too.” She said. I just poured. I had a rule for Tasha like my father had for me when I turned 16. She could drink to her hearts content any and all of my alcohol, as long as she followed 4 rules. 1. No drinking and driving. I’d pick her up at any party or where ever she was if she any amount to drink; no questions asked until the next day. 2. Never leave a drink unattended. If she lost site or hold of any drink outside the house she would not finish it. 3. I’d rather she only drink at home. I’d also prefer if I was home. Any alcohol in the house was available to her except, my expensive Brandy, Champagne, or my $5000.00 bottle of Cognac. 4. Her friends fell under the same rules, but absolutely could not drink at the house when I wasn’t there and I had to talk and get permission from their parents to allow them to drink. She downed the drink like a seasoned soul. I downed mine right after hers. We sat there in silence for a moment sitting on adjacent stools. Without a word, she slid her shot glass over for a refill which she received, along with my 5th in less than 5 minutes. “So…” she said breaking the palatable quietness that was pounding in my brain. “I’ll talk if you do.” She was always quick to resolve her own anger and be able to talk about it. I was the same way. I poured her a shot. I went to pour one for myself but stopped. She shrugged and downed her third. I hung my head and left out a slow, long, cleansing breathe. It didn’t help. All it did was make me aware that my heart was pounding ferociously in my chest and my stomach was wanting to do backflips. Slowly and without interruption from Tasha, I revealed my secrets. Well, I revealed all but 2. The first I held back was the desire to be her. I had watched her become a stunning sexy young lady. Tasha was 5’ 4” with a “to die for” 34C-22-32 body. Her breasts were still high on her chest and she had nipples that were big and thick. She had a hard time hiding them in cold weather sometimes. The legs were toned and slender along with her very flat stomach. Her but was a gorgeous soft, round but firm enough not to jiggle uncontrollably. Imagine something between Eliza Dushku’s and Beyonce’s asses. Tasha has shiny, long, silky, black hair with just enough wave to give it a full bounce. Her bangs are cut so that one of her bright honey golden hazel eyes is sexily covered. My daughter is a knock out. The other secret was that I’d been having my first thought of being with a woman as a man in a long time. Tasha was the desire in those thoughts. I wanted to taste her sweet sexual honey. I wanted to feel her lips on mine as our tongues met. I wanted to feel her warm tight holes stretched over my cock as it slid in and out of her bringing her to explosive orgasms. Any guy that could look at my daughter and not feel that way was either gay, or a very good devout clergymen. I did tell her how I enjoy dressing as a woman and how it made me feel sexually. She just sat there nodding and downing another pair of shots. When I finished, she asked if I was gay. I told her no. “I don’t get it. Why would you want to be a woman?” she asked. “We have to work twice as hard to get recognition, equal pay, treated like people and not objects for sexual pleasure.” “Because I think women like you are very beautiful, sexy, and I would love to feel the intense joy or an emotional, physical orgasm the way you all do.” I replied. The 5 shots were creating a good buzz. I poured another pair. “Really, you think I’m sexy?” she asked. I hadn’t realized I said that. My inhibitions were definitely lower. “Yes” I tried to say plainly. “I’ve been trying to dress better. Guys aren’t asking me out anymore.” She confided. “I thought there was something wrong with me. I started making an effort to be ‘sexier’ without being slutty.” “I’ve noticed.” “But guys at school haven’t, at least not the good ones.” There was a long pause. “I lied to you about the slumber party, Dad” She confessed. “I was on a date. Well a double date with one of my girlfriends” “Ok.” I said not seeing the reason for her to lie about that. “The thing is it was with some older college guys. They wanted to have a hotel party. Their idea of party was group sex.” I turned my head in her direction so fast I felt my lips and eyes snap into place as second after the rest of my face stopped. I imagine myself looking like a cartoon character. “I told Bree, I didn’t feel comfortable and wanted to leave. She decided to stay behind.” There was another good pause as I digested everything I just heard in the last 15 seconds. Tasha was smart enough to get out of a bad situation. I was proud. She left a friend behind to fend for herself. I felt Tasha’s guilt but at the same time disappointed she couldn’t get her friend to leave. But more overwhelming was the image of Tasha having sex. I felt a stir in my lounge shorts. “Why can’t I find a guy who loves me for who I am, not my appearance?” “Because you don’t know what you are looking for, yourself.” I answered. “Yeah. Your right.” She said defeated. “Well think about it. What’s most important in a guy to you besides love?” I asked. “He’s got to be smart, make me laugh, work.” She said in quick succession. “Yeah but that’s the easy stuff.” I said. Everyone wants that. “I bet I know what you want netter than you do.” I challenged. “How could you, if like you say I don’t know myself?” “I’ll bet a shot for each thing I get right. If I’m right you drink, if I’m wrong I drink.” “Deal.” she said accepting the gauntlet. “Ok here’s a start. He’s got to put you as an equal to his family but above his friends.” “I wouldn’t make him pick me over his friends all the time. Just for important things like birthdays and holidays, or special events,” she countered. “I wasn’t done, but am I wrong?” “No.” I poured she drank. I even drank one for myself. “Why did you drink?” she queried. “Good faith,” I said. “You did say you wouldn’t want him to pick you over his friends all the time. “You’d also want him to be good with his hands.” “Yes, but…” I held up my hand to stop her so I could finish the thought. “That could mean he’s a good cook, a mechanic, a carpenter, or a masseuse. He needs to be good with his hands in every mundane life; because contrary to what you were about to say if he’s good with his hands in mundane trivial things then he should be able to use his hands lovingly on your body.” She drank. “Also, he needs to be wise enough to know his strengths and weaknesses do he is wealthy.” “We have enough money I don’t care about that.” She said. I just looked at her. Once again she drank. So did I. “I know that honey. It just shows he’s got desire, passion, and a plan for his future and maybe someone else with him.” “She drank again. “He needs to have an artistic side. Not that he needs to be a prodigy in music or paint, but he needs to be creative enough to be spontaneous and able to surprise you.” She drank. “He needs to be well fit. Not that he needs to be sexy buff but so he can be strong when you’re not. He needs to be strong enough to protect you when you can’t protect yourself.” She drank another shot. “He’s has to want a decent size family.” One more drink was drunk. “He also needs to be a great lover. He needs to know how to hold you for each mood you’re in.” “Da-a-ad” she said in that “good grief” melody everyone knows while turning a darker shade of red than the alcohol had already instilled. She drank. “Continuing with that last one, he needs to be willing to delay his own pleasure and desires for yours so you both can enjoy the throes of ecstasy.” She started to drink again but I stopped her. “How did I do?” “Not bad. But hearing those things then there can only be one man for me.” She said. “You or someone very much like you.” I drank. There was a long break of silence again. “How about some music?” she suggested. “Sounds good.” She turned on the music system and hit buttons to start a random shuffle of songs. The Beatles’ “In My Life” was the first to play. Tasha stood by the player and just swayed to the music. I couldn’t help but watch her with a smile on my face. Four hours ago she had walked in on me in drag. We talked as if nothing had changed, but in reality we were closer than ever before. It was now 2am, we both were drunk, and there she stood swaying her hips to the music. She looked up to see me watching her dance alone. She beaconed me to join her for the dance. I did. She hit replay to make the song loop as I approached. At first we danced like typical grade school kids do; arms stretched out and as far apart as possible but still be together. Then she just pulled herself into my arms. I wrapped my arms tenderly around her and held her to me. I could feel the heat of her chest radiating into mine. The smell of her perfume, hair, and her wafted into my nostrils. Our bodies swayed together as Lennon sweetly sings of memories and love. I was a great moment for us. I felt her stir and lift her head. Our eyes met. The language of love rang without a sound. The next thing I knew her lips were moving up to meet mine and mine lowering to hers. Our lips met softly. Our eyes shut. John was singing, for the third time. “But of all these friends and lovers There is no one compares with you And these memories lose their meaning When I think of love as something new” How kiss grew in passion. Mouths opened and our show of affection matured. Then tongues advanced. My head spun. I don’t know if was the passion or the alcohol that caused my body to tremble. It was likely a little of both. I pulled her closer to me and felt the unsteady rhythm of her breathing against my own short breaths. Her nipples were hard and easily noticeable through our thin fabric shirts. I felt my own body part become hard and stiff. I did nothing to hide it. Tasha noticed. She let one of her hands drop from around my neck and slid it in between us and began stroking my growing length through the cotton threads. I broke our kiss and moaned. Her fingers felt great gripping my girth. She then began pushing my shorts down off my hips until there wasn’t enough tension in the elastic to keep them up on my body. I was now naked from the waist down before my daughter. Her hands ran back up my thighs and then under my shirt on my chest. Her forearms lifted my shirt up and her lips found purchase on my smooth pecs. I tugged my shirt completely off and tossed it aside. I was completely naked before my daughter and I was enjoying it. Slowly she kissed her way down my body. Her full tits slid along my throbbing shaft as she kissed her way down my abdomen. Finally her lips made contact with my shaft and I just about collapsed to the floor. Her warm wet mouth and active tongue began savoring every inch of my erection. I watched in amazement as her beautiful mouth stretched around it and began sliding up and down on its veiny ridges. Every now and then she would look up at me through long dark black lashes with gleaming eyes and smile up at me. She sucked my cock for a good 5-6 minutes. I didn’t last any longer than that before warning her of my impending eruption. She just sucked harder and more feverously. I grunted out “Oh god. Tasha your mouth is soOOOoo good.” She didn’t miss a drop. I had to beg her to stop because the feeling became so intense. She did only to slide back up my body, kissing as much skin along the way. Our lips and tongues met again. I tasted my own cum on hers. I had similar occurrences happen in the past but never liked the taste of my own cum. This time was different. This time the taste of Tasha’s mouth and tongue sweetened the enjoyment. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to my king size bed. I had bought a new one more to my liking after her mom died so there were so feelings of betrayal taking a new woman to my bed; in fact Tasha was the first. I set her down carefully at the foot of my bed. First I pulled her shirt off over her head. Her natural scent along with her sweet blossom perfume swirled around my head. I began kissing areas of exposed flesh around her neck and the top of her breasts. Her hands guided my head to the area she wanted kissed as she moaned in pleasure while I slowly freed her tits from their underwire confinement. Once free she guided me straight to her nipples which were dark and hard. I traced my tongue around each and kissed all around the nipple teasing her. Finally, I positioned my mouth, open, over one nipple and let my hot breath caress her. She moaned in anticipation. I then took the first nipple in my mouth and rolled my tongue all around it before suckling it. “Oh, god, Dad. That feels so good.” I kissed and suck on each of her tits bringing her off to a micro orgasm. My kisses then began a long slow journey south. When I reached the top of her jeans I slowly unzipped and unfastened them while making constant eye contact. She was biting her lower lip playfully. I slowly tugged off the jeans and kissed my way up her left leg until I got to her cotton panty covered mound. I gripped the sides of the powder blue colored garment and took them off. Tasha was massaging her own tits heightening her pleasure. I then kissed my way up her right leg as I did the left. I traced tiny shapes and letters with my tongue all over her creamy calves and thighs. Once I was a breath away from her glistening slit, I opened her legs more and placed my first kiss on her outer labia. Her wetness coated my lips. I licked them off savoring her sweet tangy taste. I lapped her folds from vagina to clit where I paused and kissed. Her shaved mound looked so sweet and innocent. Her rosebud was swollen and exposed from its hood. I kissed it long and tenderly, lightly flicking my tongue across its surface. “Oh fuck!” Tasha cried out. I went back to sliding my tongue along her slit, delving deeper and deeper into her with each lash. After about 15 slow laps, I slowly stuck my tongue deep inside her. I was trying to get every tasty drop of her nectar. I began thrusting my tongue in and out of her like a mini penis. She squirmed uncontrollable under me. I finally release her from my mouth music. I smiled down at her. I couldn’t believe that she and I were doing this. There were no protests. It was happening naturally and lovingly. I’m sure the liquor had a bit to do with that but neither of us cared. “Make love to me, Daddy” she said. “I want you to fill me up with that beautiful cock of your.” Who was I to deny her? I climbed up her body kissing her from navel to lips. When our bodies where nearly eye to eye, with my chest up off hers, I was amazed that my tip seemed to line up perfectly with her entrance. I could feel the moist heat coaxing my gland. Tasha wrapped her legs up over my hips and around my back, and pulled my down to kiss her. With our tongues dancing, she pulled me in. She gasped as my thick rod opened her up. Slowly I pushed in to her. “Wow.” was all she could get out. I fed her hole more and more or my shaft, until all 10 inches were deep in her. “You’re so tight, baby” I commented. “You feel so good” Slowly I began working my penis in and out of her. I looked down and watched her skin get pushed and pulled with each stroke. I hadn’t noticed how exposed and close to her slit her love button was. It was getting rubbed by her stretched lips pulling on her hood. As she rolled her hips to meet my thrust it would actually make contact with the base of my shaft. Her hands began looking for something to grab on my body. Her nails dug into my chest and my arms as she responded to her ever growing pleasure. I leaned in and began suckling on one of her nipples. I slowed my thrusting and limited my thrusting so that only the first two or three inches of her hole was being grazed by the tip of my cock. “Yes! Right there” she cooed. “God, please don’t stop. Your big cock feels so good in my pussy, Daddy” I counted off thirty strokes in my head before burying myself balls deep in her. Her hand flew up around my neck and pulled me down to her. Our foreheads were touching and our eyes raging with lust, love, and desire. I began thrusting in and out of her deep, hard and fast. “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah” was all that was said with each stroke of my cock. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I took a moment and closed my eye and tried to recall the last Chicago Bears game score. I needed distraction because I wanted her to cum with me. I struggled for about 30 seconds with that thought, before she was grunting and telling me to fuck her harder. “I’m so close, Daddy. You’re gonna make me cum again. I love you, Daddy.” She said. Those last four words, along with what we were doing stripped the search for the score to delay my orgasm. Instead I counted down from 30 thrusting in and out as longer, deep, and hard as I could. By the time I was down to 12, Tasha went into orgasmic convulsion. She thrashed her head from side to side and her legs and hips shook uncontrollably against by body. Her legs contracted so hard I was balls deep and only able to pull out an inch or so. I felt her pussy walls spasming all around my shaft and that’s all I could take. “I’m gonna cum, baby! I grunted in warning. “Oh, god, yes, Daddy cum with me. Cum in my tight pussy.” “Shit!” I cried out as the first hot eruption escaped passed my tip. “Oooo. I can feel you cumming in me, Daddy” she said. I came harder than ever before. Usually I can feel only 4-6 shots leave my body but her muscles just kept milking me of more and more. After my 8 or ninth splash inside her womb, I finally stopped. I looked down at my baby girl and she was crying. I kissed a tear away. Her eyes silently told me they were tears of joy. I was enjoying the same feeling. Never in my life did making love or having sex feel so wonderful, spiritual, perfect. I went to roll off of her but she rolled with me. “No.” she said. “Please stay in me a little longer. You feel so good still in me.” She was now on top of me and my cock still completely in her. Although it was softening, it was still full in her. It was like my cock and her pussy were doing everything they could to extend the pleasure and remain connected. I fell asleep running my hand over her sweat glistened back and running it through her soft hair. I had to have stayed awake for at least 15 or twenty more minute. The whole time I was still in her, slowly becoming softer. I think she fell asleep just a minute or two before me. The next thing I remember was waking to the two of us in the same position and her just smiling up at me.
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Through the looking glass ALICE’S daddy didn’t notice her sleeping in the back of the home theater room when he entered. Assuming that she had gone shopping with her mother that evening. He selected a porn DVD to watch. Plopping down on the couch and getting himself ready for a really goood wanking. Alice had fallen asleep watching cartoons after dinner. Her dreaming was interrupted by the sound of people in distress, a woman seemed to be screaming ‘Oh god, oh god, OH GOD! ’ Suddenly the sound of her daddy’s cell phone brought her back to reality “ Moshi moshi …liddel. De gozaimasu Mr. John Thomas-san” She slowly raised her head up to see what was going on, her dad was talking to some one on his iPhone and there on the huge plasma screen was something that in all of her years she hadn’t ever seen before! It was a man, but not like any man she had ever laid eyes on before he was kanda hairy but all the hair was white and his eyes were pink! Maybe he’s an armadilldo, no that not the word. Oh I think I it’s albino? She thought and what that thingy hanging down between his legs it was huge. It’s incredible long and pink . She giggled to her self as she watched it sway to and fro on the screen “ I bet on Halloween he could throw it over his shoulder and go out as a gas pump”. suddenly the video froze as her father departed the room in a hurry. Alice got up and walked over to the screen reaching out to touch the image of the gigantic penis just as her finger toughed the glass the screen went blank startling her. Tripping she fell headlong into the Telly. ******************************************************************************************************************* THE FALL So suddenly that Alice had not a moment to think about stopping herself before she found herself falling down a very deep shaft. Total darkness First she heard a buzzing sound and then felt a warm fuzzy feeling. Either the shaft was very long, or she fell very slowly, for she had plenty of time as she went down to look about her and to wonder what was going to happen next. First, she tried to look down and make out what she was coming to, but it was too dark to see anything; then she looked at the sides of theshaft, and noticed that she could faintly make out something painted on the walls in the flickering torch light that was now illuminating the shaft. they were caveman style drawings filled with stick figures engaged in all kinds of sex acts There were cupboards and book-shelves; here and there. she saw maps and pictures hung upon pegs. Paintings of naked women reclining on a lounge . There was the statue of DAVID with all his bits still intact and Venus de Milo in her full splendor just floated by. The paintings were now joined by photographs black and white at first but then also in living color Alice thought she had seen every sex act know to man depicted here. But wait there’s more! suddenly the shaft was a glow with the light of every computer monitor in the world and every one was displaying porn. Alice started to think about her falling, how long had she been falling an hour ? Maybe, a day, a week, a mouth or a whole year? NO it couldn’t be that long, she wasn’t hungry yet so it had to be less than a day. But what about the fall? what comes at the end of the fall. she could think of only two things either you get hurt like breaking an arm or something, or it turns into WINTER ! Winter would be better then breaking something, landing in a nice big snow drift that would stop the fall. She began to shudder at the thought of the cold wet snow “OH bother I’M not dressed to be playing in the snow.” Maybe if I face the other way I’ll fall up instead of down, than I could fall in to summer. I could than land in the sea, No I don’t like the cold water that’s almost as bad as a snow pile. She thought some more, A swimming pool that’s it a nice warm swimming pool that were she wanted to land! Alice’s train of though was broken by the sound of wailing, a mournful cry of “What will I do, the internet is down, someone hacked all the servers!!!” Then all the screens turned to the Blue Screen of Death. Then every thing went dark. The cries turned to a deafening crescendo of sorrow! Just when Alice thought that she couldn’t take it anymore her falling stopped. It was a red traffic light floating there, It then turned green , and she fell straight on to a bed with a thump. The bed was bathed in the light of what seemed like 100 fernells and leekos more powerful than the sun so not a single shadow would be cast. As Alice’s eyes became accustomed to the blinding light she saw the butt of the white albino going through the door. “Cume back cume back “ she called as she followed him into the hallway. ***************************************************************************************************************** THE CORRIDOR The corridor seemed to go on forever Hundreds of doors lined the walls. Alice stood in the middle not knowing which way to go when she though she heard a door close off to her right. Running that way hoping to catch up with him. She ran so fast that she didn’t notice that the hallway had changed and she plowed smack into the end wall! Knocking the wind out of her she landed flat on her ass looking at a little door. Through the door off in the distance she could see the white albino running across a lush green field. Crawling over to the door on her hands and knees she tried too fit through but alass her ass was just to big. Sitting back on her butt she starter too cry. “I hear crying, who’s crying? There’s no crying in pornautopia! This is suposta be the happiest place on earth.” Alice stopped crying for a moment trying to figure out there the voice was coming from. “I’m down here.” She heard the grating little voice say. Fallowing the sound she moved a curtain aside revealing another small door. Standing there was a rather tall but thin rodent with a handlebar mustache. “Oh what a cute little mouse ! You look just like Mickey.” Alice exclaimed. “Excuse me! Don’t you dare compare me to that little goody two shoes cousin of mine .” I’m a rat, I will have you know, can’t you see my fine tail. “OH yes I see it now and it is a very handsome rattail you have there.” Alice said as she filed the image away. “pleased to meet you my name is Alice.” as she extended her hand out to the rat. He walked over to shook her middle finger. “Hello I’m Biggy Rat, the movie producer.” Behind him Alice could see the sign above the door BONEAYOURSISTER Films International. “Nice to make your acquaintance.” “Sir how can I get through that small door over there ?” “What door?” “That door.” “That door?” “Yes that door.” “your way too big to fit through that door .” “I know that’s my problem !” “Go on a diet then.” “I don’t time for that now !” “Well in that case what on the table should do the trick.” Alice heard a Female sounding voice come from beyond the door. “Biggy, Harry Dick on line two.” “Be right there Maxxie .” Biggy said as he departed “Soon again meet will we.” Looking down the corridor Alice saw the all chrome table. Getting up off her ass she walked over to it. There in the middle was a small flat lingerie box. Opening the box revealed some panties with the words EAT ME printed on them. How strange, why would someone put eat me on their underwear? “Oh silly me maybe it’s the panties that’s to be eaten .” With that she picked up the panties and sniffed them. She was glad that they smelled like white chocolate. tentatively she nibbled a little piece, nothing happened so she bit off a large chuck chewed it up and swallowed it down. She could hear that buzzing sound again followed by that warm happy feeling then thing really started to change. She was shrinking and shrinking fast. Poof ! She now was no bigger that Mr. Rat. Alice fumbled around trying to get out from the parachute that someone had somehow dropped over her. Finally finding an opening she crawled out through the tunnel. Looking back at the table she noticed that the parachute looked kinda familiar. “OH MY GOD that my clothes, EEEK I’m naked !!!!!” Hoping that no one saw her she ran for the now just the right size door. ************************************************************************************************************** THE FIELD Looking for some place to hide she ran into a stand of tall grass. “I’ve got to find something to cover myself with.” she said to her self as she looked around . Not finding a thing suitable she started to sob. “Hay there is no crying in pornautopia! Don’t let the queen catch you crying .” “WHO said that?” Out from the under growth steeped a Cricket wearing only a top hat and a smile. “DON’T look at me I’m naked” “What’s the big deal I’m naked also and you don’t hear me blubbering on about it do you?” “Why would you want to cover up a body with such a perfect allover tan.” “What are you talking about?” Alice queried as she looked herself over Noticing that she had no tan lines her body was a perfect golden bronze!! “Why your right it is a perfect suntan that I am wearing.” Alice returned her attention back to the cricket and really looked at him for the first time . “OH MY GOD THERE HUGE !!!” “What’s huge?” “Your,…. Your, ….. Your BALLS are enormous !” “Why thank you I’m rather proud of them, But if you think these are big you should meet my uncle. He went to Hollywood and got into acting in legitimate films. “Do you have any idea how big your balls need to be to be someone’s conscience ? Do you know that crickets have the largest sex organs to body size of any creature ?” A long- winded dissertation followed on the virtues of being so well endowed . Alice cautiously crept backwards towards the path. Then ran as fast as she could leaving the Blowhard in her dust. Down by the waters edge Alice finds a beach of pink and purple striped sands . Off in the distance she can hear someone singing. The speck on the horizon grew larger and larger then suddenly it was right next to her . It turned out to be a small dinghy with a sailing mast. seated at the tiller was a ???? bird. The song he was singing was vaguely familiar ‘Sing Along’ Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's wife for me He pillage, he plunder, he rifle and loot Drink up me hearties, yo ho He kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot Drink up me hearties, yo ho Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's wife for me He extort, he pilfer, he filch and sack Drink up me hearties, yo ho Maraud and embezzle and even high-jack Drink up me hearties yo ho Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me He kindle and char, inflame and ignite Drink up me hearties, yo ho He burn up the city, he's really a fright Drink up me hearties, yo ho I’m a rascals, scoundrels, villains, and knaves Drink up me hearties, yo ho He's the devils and black sheep, really bad eggs Drink up me hearties, yo ho Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's wife for me I’m a beggars and blighters and ne'er do-well cads Drink up me hearties, yo ho Aye, but when he’s off on his antics I’m snug in his bed Drink up me hearties, yo ho. As he finished he looked at Alice and exclaimed “ Arrgh what a glories Tan my lady duss have, you must have spent the entire Summer here on the sea.” “Oh thank you, but the suntan is new I just acquired it today. My name is Alice and who may you be?” “Thay call me Jack, Jack Passeridae . Acquaintance of your nice to make.” Flapping his wings he landed next to Alice on the beach. “You can fly?” Of course I can fly what else are wings good for, I’m a bird not a buffalo. “But why were you sailing in that boat , isn’t it faster to fly someplace ?” “Have you ever sailed the seven seas ?. If you had you wouldn’t be asking why. Besides have you tried to fly someplace lately all the long lines and charges for every dam thing under the sun it can take longer at the airport than the actually flight. But I might try it again I hear that now you can get a free hand job from the TSA.” Jack fluttered back to the dinghy, setting the sail he said “I must be off in search of the Fountain of youth.” Catching the wind Jack was gone in a flash. Shaking her head “This is a very strange place indeed , I hope I don’t run to a lion, a tiger or a walrus !” As Alice wondered further on the path she could see smoke rings floating in the air. They seemed to be coming from behind some shrubbery. Steeping off the path she headed toward it’s source . Entering a small clearing she saw a caterpillar sitting upon a very large mushroom. He didn’t notice her as she approached. Alice noted as she sat on a little smaller mushroom next to him that he was smoking something. “smoking cigarettes are bad for your health don’t you know.” Alice’s words brought the caterpillar back to reality “It’s not a cigarette, It’s a Hooker. He said as he took an other drag on the hose in his hands, Who …Are …You?” Blowing a large cloud of smoke in Alice’s face. I’m Alice, and who may you be? “I’m the Monarch.” “Pleased to meet you.” Alice said as she curtsied . “Who Blew You ?” “What?” “WHO BLEW YOU?” “I’M not blue, I’m bronze, it’s a nice golden tan. “NO, WHO BLEW YOU?” Blowing more smoke into her face. “I said I’m not BLUE, are you color blind or just deaf ?” Inhaling the smoke caused Alice to swoon and then loosing her balance she fell backwards, but she missed the ground and started to float in mid air right in front of the caterpillar . Once more he asked “WHO BLEW YOU???” This struck Alice as funny and she started to giggly uncontrollably. “Harrumph, I’ll show you what I mean !” The caterpillar then proceeded to crawl up Alice’s leg. All the little feet on her leg tickled causing her to burst out in laughter. As he reached the top of her thigh he inhaled deeply on the hose, Parting her pussy lips he blew the smoke in to her. Making Alice laugh even harder Again he took another hit and blew with all his might. Alice found this so hilarious that she nearly passed out, finally regaining her composure she noticed that the caterpillar was gone ! She could hear that kinda buzzing sound again it seemed to be coming from behind her butt she couldn’t put her finger on it. Suddenly she felt the strangest feeling in her tummy, something was moving down there. But how could he gotten in there and why would he have wanted to ?????? He kept moving around and the more he moved the more the top of her little pussy itched . He now was moving back and forth almost in a straight line . The itch became almost unbearable Alice knew that she could put her finger on this as she tried to rub the itch out. The more she rubbed the faster the caterpillar pumped and the larger he grew and the more faint she felt and the higher she floated The caterpillar gave one mighty shudder and then seemed to melt away . Stars filled Alice’s eyes as she through her head back giving out a cry of joy as a huge wave washed over her…??????????????????????????????? Catching her breath she slowly drifted back down to the mushroom. Raising her head she look down at her crotch. There was a white foamy froth the wave had deposited . Something started to move in the foam And out of it emerged a butterfly shaking it’s wings trying to rid itself of the sticky goo. Soon the iridescent wings were dry and he took flight soaring almost out of sight, Alice though that she wouldn’t see him again when he swooped out of the clouds Pausing in front of her and said “One pill makes you larger and one pill makes you small and the ones that mother gives you don’t do anything at all.” And in a bat of a eye he was gone. Looking down at the mushroom where the caterpillar had been seated Alice saw a small satchel opening it revealed Two pill bottles and a pile of dried mushroom. Gathering up the bag and slinging it over her shoulder Alice settled back to the ground Back on the path Alice couldn’t decide which way to go but seeing that she didn’t know were she was headed it didn’t really matter which way she went. **************************************************************************************************************** Alice was standing in an open field west of a white house, with a boarded up front door, there a small mailbox with the name “Will H Jonson lettered on it opening the box Alice found a flyer . Congratulation You are the proud recipient of the Amish compute virus. As you probably know the Amish do not have electricity So this virus has to be administered manually. Please now delete all files on your hard drive. We work on the honor system and your cooperation is greatly appreciated Now send this letter on to someone worthier of receiving it. Thank you and have a nice day. Approaching the cottage, someone through open the shutters of the upstairs window and yelled to her “ MaryAnn where have you been? The big game is soon and I need you to get me ready. Get up here at once!” Rushing up to the bedroom Alice was shocked to discover that it was he who found her before she could find him. Or was it just pure blond luck that she was now standing in front of the white albino. “Well get on with it girl, you know that I can’t have this thing at full staff in front of the Queen, or it’s off with my head!” Alice just stood there with a blank expression on her face. “Down on your knees girl we don’t have all day.” Grasping the back of her head Willy stuffed his flaccid member in her mouth and started to pump in and out. Alice had to keep scooting backwards to keep from gagging as the monster grew in her mouth. “MaryAnn what the matter with you today, your acting like your never done this before? Use your tongue girl and make it quick.” Not really knowing what to do Alice swirled her tongue around the knob Bumping against her tonsils. “Ahh that’s better, I’m almost there just a little more……………. Suddenly her mouth was filled with the likes she didn’t know. With a cough and a sputter Alice fell back on her ass sending most of the white hot goo straight down her throat. Catching her breath the strangest feeling had cummed over her it started with the now familiar buzzing followed by the warm fuzzies. But then things started to change she was growing and growing fast soon she barely fit in the room One arm went out a window and one leg went right down the stairs and kicked out the boarded up front door . “Monster, monster !” Willy shouted as he grabbed his bumbershoot and ran out of the house. Alice was beside her self, not knowing what to do. She was so tangled up in the house she could barely move but one hand was still free. Spying the satchel in the corner she was able to retrieve it and take out the pill bottle with the big S on it. Gulping down one pill hoping that it would be enough, not wanting to over do it and totally disappear. Nothing happened at first but slowly, very slowly she started to shrink. At last she was back to a size that she could depart the cottage. Following after Willy she could see the Le Ch?au de la Belle au Bois Dormant Off in the distance. ****************************************************************************************************************** THE ROSE GARDEN Crossing the bridge over the mote Alice look up to see a well hung banned over the gate that read “Progay national tournament” There was a great throng people in the courtyard milling about. But few gave her much notice as she wandered about. The crowd hushed and then parted in front of her. There stood the QUEEN He stood six foot six, and weighed one-o-five. He's kinda narrow at the shoulders, narrow in the hips With a curl in his red hair and a smile on his lips. He kinda swished his way over to her and speaking with a slight lisp. “sthay wahat do we have here ? thsomeone new to play in the thournament.” “My name is Alice and I am pleased to meet you your majesty.” Alice said as she curtsied in front of the Queen. “Very good, THEN LET THE GAMES BEGIN.” He then sauntered off toward the rose garden. Watching him swerve Alice now know why they called him the “Flaming Red Queen” Grasping her behind Willy startled Alice “Good I see that you are back to your senses , you’re my partner today in the croquet match. Lining up on the playing field in the garden Alice observed that the other male were almost as well endowed as Willy even the Queen didn’t measure up. Each male player had a young lady standing next to them except the Queen. Next to him was a very young man with blond hair and a tan, his body was well oiled and his muscles glistened the sunlight . Alice wondered how the game was played. the wickets and stakes were placed in somewhat familiar pattern. The referee placed two balls in front of each player. But what about a mallet ? Alice though as each young player steeped behind their’s male counterpart and to Alice’s utter disbelief reached their’ arms around them and grasping their penis with both hands The Queen led off the round Alice and Willy were up next. “Now remember not to fondle me, No one can rise higher than the Queen.” Gingerly Alice reached around Willy to take hold of his tool. It was a long way around and to be able to make a proper swing she had to mash her chest against his lower back. Her first attempt was a success sending one of his balls rolling through the first hoop. Then she quickly backed away. The other players followed suit but the last one got a little to aroused and rose to the occasion. The Queen seeing him a full mast Shouted “OFF WITH HIS HEAD!!!” Two guards dragged him off the playing field . This scenario happened three more times leaving only Alice and Willy against the Queen and Rocky. Then the inevitable happened with Alice rubbing her pointy little chest against his back , as the sun rises each day so did Willy. The Queen watched in contempt “OFF WITH HIS LITTLE HEAD !!!” he shouted Four guards held him as the hangman positioned the miniature guillotine Alice screamed “NO STOP !!!” Reaching in the satchel and taking out the bottle with the L on it Alice quickly swallowed two pills and instantly grew to astonishing heights. She was about to stomp on the Queen . The blade fell, and every thing went blank. ************************************************************************************************************* “Alice wake up, Alice wake up, are you all right ?” Alice slowly came too, cradled in her father’s arms “ I must have pass out .” Alice replied as she rubbed her forehead. “ I tripped on something and hit my head on the TV.” Looking down to see what had caused her fall. she let out a horrible scream there on the floor was a large pink penis. Alice’s farther quickly pick up the dildo and holding it behind his back said “OH Sorry that’s one of your mothers toys.” As he steeped away to put the dildo away Alice Felt that buzzing warm feeling again, reaching into her pocket she flipped the switch off of the little egg vibrator before her daddy turned back around. Walking back to her he noticed that her knickers were sodden. “looks like you may have had a little accident.” “EEEEK I’m sorry daddy I didn’t mean to.” “That’s all right I know you didn’t.” He said as he gave her a knowing wink. With this Alice jumped up totally embarrassed and ran for the bathroom. “like mother like daughter!” He said as the door closed .
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__My daddy had always read me a bedtime story before bed. Mom had always gone to bed early and it became ‘my time’ with my daddy. As I grew up I found a hot love story for him to read. I had it in my lap top and he sat on the side of my bed to read it to me. Ok, it was a trick on him. I knew it had some sex in it and I wanted to see if her would read it with deep smooth sexy voice. He had a soft whispery way of telling the story that just gave me tingles, when he read those ‘certain’ parts. This story had lots of ‘tingle’ parts in it. I snuggled in under the covers. I was naked and he didn’t know it. I hoped he would read it and I could secretly rub myself while he read. I figured he wouldn’t even notice. The night came and I was all ready. He picked up my lap top and sat on my bed. He leaned back beside me with his big pillow behind him. I said: “Kiss first.” and as always he leaned over to kiss the top of my head. This time I was all ready for something different. I turned my head, pulled his head, and we kissed on the lips. I held it and ran my tongue quickly over his lips. He smiled at the surprise kiss. I got a hot feeling in my pussy. I liked that and sure wanted more kisses like that. As he got ready to read, I snuggled in close to him and put the covers over his robe. Now we were both under the covers. I slowly put my leg over his one leg, and left it there. He began to read the story as I had it all ready for him. It was a ‘daddy-daughter- porn story. I had removed the title. It started out mild, then it slowly got hotter and hotter. I wondered if he would read it, and if he did, what would he do? Dad….. I knew Candi was up to her tricks. It was that time in life when girls want sexual attention. I had seen the signs coming. Leaving the bathroom door open as she dressed, same with the shower door and her bedroom door. Why couldn’t I have a plain looking daughter instead of a blond beauty with a body and tits that got the attention of any male. Why me? She has a boyfriend to handle her attention, but she’s after my attention? She rubbing her leg on mine slightly, like I ’won’t’ notice? I recognized the story, even with the title removed. I had seen it on a porn site. I think it was “Making my daddy cum”, or something like that, so I knew her trick was aimed at me. It was time for me to play a trick on her. I started reading the story…but….started changing the words. I started cleaning it up removing the sex. She caught me. “Daddy!, that’s not what it says!, tell the sex part….please?” I said: “Why don’t you have your boyfriend read it to you?” She said in her little pouted voice:…. He can’t tell it like you and his voice is all wrong. I looked at her and I gave in to what she wanted. I got up and made sure the wife was sound asleep. I got back in bed with Candi…oh god,….I quick glanced…. she was naked…(gulp). Now she snuggle up to me sideways and I felt her bare pussy on my hip. I imagined hand cuffs and me going to jail. I decided to read her a little and then this: “Ok, I start reading this for real…but then how about we wait until mom goes away this weekend to visit her folks?, then I’ll read it to you anyway you like it…ok?” Damn, I thought I was being attacked my own daughter. She was all over me, but said ’ok’. This was hard to take,…. she rubbed her pussy on me and kissed me with her tongue going crazy. She whispered: (…”there’s nobody like my daddy.”) Her boyfriend must not be keeping her very satisfied…. Candi…… I was so happy! Daddy was going to make me all horny while I was right beside him. It was so tense waiting for the weekend. I set up a little something that I didn’t want daddy to know about. I had bought the latest small digital voice recorder. It was good for 2 hours of recording time. The next thing I did was to hide it beside my bed. It made no noise what so ever. I hoped this was going to be the first time daddy would at least have ‘some kind’ of sex with me. I would have it all on my recorder to play it back anytime I wanted to. I told my BFF Tracy about it. She went crazy waiting to hear us live. She wanted to hear us messing around sexually. Her dad wouldn’t touch her and she wanted to know what it would be like if he did feel her up and let her feel him up. We had talked about this many times during sleepovers. Now I had to plan out how to get my daddy to maybe play with my body and me play with his. Tracy asked: “Have you ever seen your dad naked?” I said I had when I peeked at him changing clothes and in the shower, but that was all. She said she saw her dad and mom in the shower fooling around. I said: “Really! What were they doing? She said: “Well…they washed each other and then mom started stroking daddy ‘thing’. It got huge and she started kissing it. Dad started feeling her big titties and then the glass got so steamy I couldn’t see much else….but I heard dad moan and something was happening because some white stuff squirted on the glass. “Was it cum?” I asked. “I think so because I could see mom licking it off the glass. I quick closed the door and got out of there. What’s cum? “ I said I didn’t really know, but I would ask my dad more about it….but I think it makes baby’s. She said that they left right after that and she went in the shower. She spotted some cum left on the lower glass. I ask her: “What did you do?” She said she put some on her finger and licked it like mom did. It tasted strange and a little salty….“It made me horny to taste it. It had a aroma to it that excited me, so I took a pair of my panties and put the left over cum all over one spot. I liked to smell them when I finger myself.” I said: “Omg…I would like to try that some time.” She grinned and said: “I got them in a little plastic bag in my back pack.”…… Dad……. I watched the clock at work slowly tick off the minutes. It was Friday and tonight was Candi’s big story reading session. Would I ’step over the line’ ?….I wasn’t sure at all. Little did I know what was going to happen tonight or I would have been going home early for some reason…. Candi…… Tracy was over as usual and we talked. She had a whole bunch of question for me to ask my daddy. I said I would ’try’ to get her some answers….but right now, I wanted to see and smell that little plastic bag of hers. I got her to get it and come in the bath room with me with it. I was already horny, but now I was really horny. She got it and came in as I locked the door. Daddy wouldn’t be home for a while yet. She took it out. I saw some cream colored stuff at the bottom. It was her dad’s cum. She said she would open it and for me to take a quick smell, and then she would close it quick to save the smell. I was excited as she got all ready….open, smell, close. That was it. I had never smelled anything like to compare. It did give me chills tho. She watched me smile and shiver a little. It did excite me. “Did you like it?” she asked. We giggled as she knew by my smile… I did. I had to taste it. “One taste Tracy, let me have one taste.” I said. “Ready?” she open the little bag and I stuck my finger right in it. I tasted the slightly salty taste…but it tingled my tongue. I shivered as we giggled again. She took a taste and then, put her hand in her panties and rubbed it on her pussy. “Tracy!, what did you just do!” I said. She said rubbing it on her pussy made her clit tingle. Of course I had to try it too. We leaned against the wall and began fingering ourselves. It did tingle, just like she said. She whispered in my ear. I said: “No!, daddy would never go for that……” Dad……. Driving home I tried to map out how I would handle Candi. I had hoped her boyfriend would and her would be having sex by now and he could take care of her sexual needs. Tracy…… I had a plan. I had to convince Candi into going for it. I wanted her to let me sleepover and listen or maybe even watch them….she stalled….so I upped the offer. I would hide in the closet and make video of them. That….got her attention. I told her how I would do it. Hide in her long closet on the old mattress in there. Turn on the desk lamp on low in front of slightly open closet door. She thought…..and then she went for it. To have a sound video of her and her daddy’s reading porn and maybe have a little sex play time excited her. I didn’t tell her all of it….. I had a few talks with her dad when she wasn’t around. The last talk, I sat on his lap and leaned on him. I told him how I wanted him to be my ‘other’ daddy and that I had a big crush on him. I then quick kissed him real wet on the mouth. That was our first kiss and I took his hand and put it on my titties. I told him of my plan to record him telling her a hot story, I didn’t say anything about a video too. So…he knew I would be in the closet and said he would not pay attention to the closet. Dad…… Tracy was a hot girl and she had a crush on me she told me. We ended up sneaking some kissing and feeling of her tits. This was my first time to ever do something like this, but she wasn’t my daughter and she kept quiet about it. God she was cute, long hair and nice tits for her age. She helped lowered any urges I had to mess with Candi…well…it helped….kinda… We never told Candi, that her mom and I had a agreement. Her mom was having an affair with her brother for many years now. I accepted that in exchange for ’if’ I found a female I wanted to have an affair with I would do so. Her mom’s ’visits’ to her mom’s house were a cover for her affair with her brother. They started having sex in their early teens and just never stopped. Now…. Tracy was a girl, even tho young, intrigued me very much. Tonight I would have them both listening to me tell a hot sex story and getting us ‘all’ horny. This should be an interesting night… Tracy…… I was in position and all set up to make my sound video of him reading his hot porn story. My heart was pounding with excitement and I had a very wet pussy already. I could see Candi all ready for her ploy to make her dad all horny and maybe…..get some sex play from him. It was time….. Candi……. Here was daddy in his robe and I handed him my lap top. I was naked of course under the covers and my clit already tingled. He got in position. “Kiss first”, I said. I pulled him down hard over to me but this time let my tongue go wild in his mouth. Oh my god…..he let his tongue return the tongue play. I put the covers over him and threw my leg over him. I rubbed my pussy on his leg and kept going. I ended up on top of him and my pussy felt his big erection. He put the lap top on the floor and put his arms around me. It was pure heaven as I slid my pussy back and forth on his warm cock. His robe was now open and his cock went between my legs. My wetness made it slick as I rubbed my clit on it. I had an orgasm. It took my breath away as a moan came out of my mouth. He was finally feeling my tits and body. I slid down and went for it. I got to his cock and rubbed it on my face, all warm and big. I felt I had to hurry before he stopped me. He never did. I put his cock in my mouth and started jacking it. He felt my face and guided my head. I had another orgasm as my pussy had never reacted this way before. I rubbed my pussy on his leg as it became all slick and wet. I felt him tense up and groan. He thrusted his cock up and I felt it. Hot cum filling my mouth over and over….and I just had a multiple orgasm on his leg. Finally I had some sex play with him I had fantasized about. I kept on sucking on him and licking the warm cum off of him…… Oh my god…the video. I hope she got it all. “You can come out now Tracy.” daddy said. I froze…he knew about her being in the closet! “Show Candi how to work the camera, and you come here. You girls started this ploy and tonight were going to do it all.” It was a dream come true for Tracy and I. I brought out he camera and we set it up. This was one video we both wanted forever. We all got under the covers now all naked. Daddy got the laptop and with me on one side of daddy and Tracy on the other, He began to read the hot porn story. He didn’t get very far. I looked at Tracy and she looked at me. We closed the laptop. We attacked my daddy. I watched Tracy and him go for it. Kissing, feeling, licking and me in the fray with them. Daddy was cutting loose. He felt our tits and sucked on them. His fingers were all over our slits and rubbing them. He licked our pussy’s and we sucked on his cock. He got Tracy on her back, lifted her legs up and licked her pussy as she went into ecstasy. His finger was in my pussy at the same time. One rub and I had another orgasm. I love watching him make Tracy so hot. I suspected she was hot for him, and I was right. He then got her 69 and we both sucked on him as he took turns licking our pussy’s. Tracy could take no more. She got on top of him and started putting his cock in her pussy. I felt both of them as they were going to have full sex. They both felt my titties and pussy. I had never watched two people have sex before and it was making my pussy pulse just watching. It was pure awesome. I wanted to be next. ----- Tracy and I watched the video the next day, over and over. When daddy got home we made him wait until that night before we let him watch it. We hooked it up on his big screen TV in his bedroom. Now it was my turn while Tracy watched. We attacked him again. We stripped his clothes off and we all got in the shower. We played as we washed us all. We pulled him into bed and it all began to happen again…only this time I got on top of him and worked his cock in my pussy. Tracy and I kissed on him and Tracy fingered herself as we slowly began to fuck. At last I was having my fantasy fulfilled. Daddy felt so awesome in me and my pussy was alive with feelings. I started automatically fucking him faster as it all built up. Tracy feeling his balls and my ass just added to it. All my ’buttons’ were being push and ones I didn’t even know I had. Daddy held me and felt me until I had my first real climax. I shook my body and my mind. His cock exploded in me. I felt the spray of his hot cum deep in my quivering pussy. New moans came out of my mouth as we slapped our bodies together. Tracy orgasmed with us and rubbed her pussy hard on daddy’s leg…..we all just moaned together…… It was the most wonderful long long night….ever.
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__My daddy had always read me a bedtime story before bed. Mom had always gone to bed early and it became ‘my time’ with my daddy. As I grew up I found a hot love story for him to read. I had it in my lap top and he sat on the side of my bed to read it to me. Ok, it was a trick on him. I knew it had some sex in it and I wanted to see if her would read it with deep smooth sexy voice. He had a soft whispery way of telling the story that just gave me tingles, when he read those ‘certain’ parts. This story had lots of ‘tingle’ parts in it. I snuggled in under the covers. I was naked and he didn’t know it. I hoped he would read it and I could secretly rub myself while he read. I figured he wouldn’t even notice. The night came and I was all ready. He picked up my lap top and sat on my bed. He leaned back beside me with his big pillow behind him. I said: “Kiss first.” and as always he leaned over to kiss the top of my head. This time I was all ready for something different. I turned my head, pulled his head, and we kissed on the lips. I held it and ran my tongue quickly over his lips. He smiled at the surprise kiss. I got a hot feeling in my pussy. I liked that and sure wanted more kisses like that. As he got ready to read, I snuggled in close to him and put the covers over his robe. Now we were both under the covers. I slowly put my leg over his one leg, and left it there. He began to read the story as I had it all ready for him. It was a ‘daddy-daughter- porn story. I had removed the title. It started out mild, then it slowly got hotter and hotter. I wondered if he would read it, and if he did, what would he do? Dad….. I knew Candi was up to her tricks. It was that time in life when girls want sexual attention. I had seen the signs coming. Leaving the bathroom door open as she dressed, same with the shower door and her bedroom door. Why couldn’t I have a plain looking daughter instead of a blond beauty with a body and tits that got the attention of any male. Why me? She has a boyfriend to handle her attention, but she’s after my attention? She rubbing her leg on mine slightly, like I ’won’t’ notice? I recognized the story, even with the title removed. I had seen it on a porn site. I think it was “Making my daddy cum”, or something like that, so I knew her trick was aimed at me. It was time for me to play a trick on her. I started reading the story…but….started changing the words. I started cleaning it up removing the sex. She caught me. “Daddy!, that’s not what it says!, tell the sex part….please?” I said: “Why don’t you have your boyfriend read it to you?” She said in her little pouted voice:…. He can’t tell it like you and his voice is all wrong. I looked at her and I gave in to what she wanted. I got up and made sure the wife was sound asleep. I got back in bed with Candi…oh god,….I quick glanced…. she was naked…(gulp). Now she snuggle up to me sideways and I felt her bare pussy on my hip. I imagined hand cuffs and me going to jail. I decided to read her a little and then this: “Ok, I start reading this for real…but then how about we wait until mom goes away this weekend to visit her folks?, then I’ll read it to you anyway you like it…ok?” Damn, I thought I was being attacked my own daughter. She was all over me, but said ’ok’. This was hard to take,…. she rubbed her pussy on me and kissed me with her tongue going crazy. She whispered: (…”there’s nobody like my daddy.”) Her boyfriend must not be keeping her very satisfied…. Candi…… I was so happy! Daddy was going to make me all horny while I was right beside him. It was so tense waiting for the weekend. I set up a little something that I didn’t want daddy to know about. I had bought the latest small digital voice recorder. It was good for 2 hours of recording time. The next thing I did was to hide it beside my bed. It made no noise what so ever. I hoped this was going to be the first time daddy would at least have ‘some kind’ of sex with me. I would have it all on my recorder to play it back anytime I wanted to. I told my BFF Tracy about it. She went crazy waiting to hear us live. She wanted to hear us messing around sexually. Her dad wouldn’t touch her and she wanted to know what it would be like if he did feel her up and let her feel him up. We had talked about this many times during sleepovers. Now I had to plan out how to get my daddy to maybe play with my body and me play with his. Tracy asked: “Have you ever seen your dad naked?” I said I had when I peeked at him changing clothes and in the shower, but that was all. She said she saw her dad and mom in the shower fooling around. I said: “Really! What were they doing? She said: “Well…they washed each other and then mom started stroking daddy ‘thing’. It got huge and she started kissing it. Dad started feeling her big titties and then the glass got so steamy I couldn’t see much else….but I heard dad moan and something was happening because some white stuff squirted on the glass. “Was it cum?” I asked. “I think so because I could see mom licking it off the glass. I quick closed the door and got out of there. What’s cum? “ I said I didn’t really know, but I would ask my dad more about it….but I think it makes baby’s. She said that they left right after that and she went in the shower. She spotted some cum left on the lower glass. I ask her: “What did you do?” She said she put some on her finger and licked it like mom did. It tasted strange and a little salty….“It made me horny to taste it. It had a aroma to it that excited me, so I took a pair of my panties and put the left over cum all over one spot. I liked to smell them when I finger myself.” I said: “Omg…I would like to try that some time.” She grinned and said: “I got them in a little plastic bag in my back pack.”…… Dad……. I watched the clock at work slowly tick off the minutes. It was Friday and tonight was Candi’s big story reading session. Would I ’step over the line’ ?….I wasn’t sure at all. Little did I know what was going to happen tonight or I would have been going home early for some reason…. Candi…… Tracy was over as usual and we talked. She had a whole bunch of question for me to ask my daddy. I said I would ’try’ to get her some answers….but right now, I wanted to see and smell that little plastic bag of hers. I got her to get it and come in the bath room with me with it. I was already horny, but now I was really horny. She got it and came in as I locked the door. Daddy wouldn’t be home for a while yet. She took it out. I saw some cream colored stuff at the bottom. It was her dad’s cum. She said she would open it and for me to take a quick smell, and then she would close it quick to save the smell. I was excited as she got all ready….open, smell, close. That was it. I had never smelled anything like to compare. It did give me chills tho. She watched me smile and shiver a little. It did excite me. “Did you like it?” she asked. We giggled as she knew by my smile… I did. I had to taste it. “One taste Tracy, let me have one taste.” I said. “Ready?” she open the little bag and I stuck my finger right in it. I tasted the slightly salty taste…but it tingled my tongue. I shivered as we giggled again. She took a taste and then, put her hand in her panties and rubbed it on her pussy. “Tracy!, what did you just do!” I said. She said rubbing it on her pussy made her clit tingle. Of course I had to try it too. We leaned against the wall and began fingering ourselves. It did tingle, just like she said. She whispered in my ear. I said: “No!, daddy would never go for that……” Dad……. Driving home I tried to map out how I would handle Candi. I had hoped her boyfriend would and her would be having sex by now and he could take care of her sexual needs. Tracy…… I had a plan. I had to convince Candi into going for it. I wanted her to let me sleepover and listen or maybe even watch them….she stalled….so I upped the offer. I would hide in the closet and make video of them. That….got her attention. I told her how I would do it. Hide in her long closet on the old mattress in there. Turn on the desk lamp on low in front of slightly open closet door. She thought…..and then she went for it. To have a sound video of her and her daddy’s reading porn and maybe have a little sex play time excited her. I didn’t tell her all of it….. I had a few talks with her dad when she wasn’t around. The last talk, I sat on his lap and leaned on him. I told him how I wanted him to be my ‘other’ daddy and that I had a big crush on him. I then quick kissed him real wet on the mouth. That was our first kiss and I took his hand and put it on my titties. I told him of my plan to record him telling her a hot story, I didn’t say anything about a video too. So…he knew I would be in the closet and said he would not pay attention to the closet. Dad…… Tracy was a hot girl and she had a crush on me she told me. We ended up sneaking some kissing and feeling of her tits. This was my first time to ever do something like this, but she wasn’t my daughter and she kept quiet about it. God she was cute, long hair and nice tits for her age. She helped lowered any urges I had to mess with Candi…well…it helped….kinda… We never told Candi, that her mom and I had a agreement. Her mom was having an affair with her brother for many years now. I accepted that in exchange for ’if’ I found a female I wanted to have an affair with I would do so. Her mom’s ’visits’ to her mom’s house were a cover for her affair with her brother. They started having sex in their early teens and just never stopped. Now…. Tracy was a girl, even tho young, intrigued me very much. Tonight I would have them both listening to me tell a hot sex story and getting us ‘all’ horny. This should be an interesting night… Tracy…… I was in position and all set up to make my sound video of him reading his hot porn story. My heart was pounding with excitement and I had a very wet pussy already. I could see Candi all ready for her ploy to make her dad all horny and maybe…..get some sex play from him. It was time….. Candi……. Here was daddy in his robe and I handed him my lap top. I was naked of course under the covers and my clit already tingled. He got in position. “Kiss first”, I said. I pulled him down hard over to me but this time let my tongue go wild in his mouth. Oh my god…..he let his tongue return the tongue play. I put the covers over him and threw my leg over him. I rubbed my pussy on his leg and kept going. I ended up on top of him and my pussy felt his big erection. He put the lap top on the floor and put his arms around me. It was pure heaven as I slid my pussy back and forth on his warm cock. His robe was now open and his cock went between my legs. My wetness made it slick as I rubbed my clit on it. I had an orgasm. It took my breath away as a moan came out of my mouth. He was finally feeling my tits and body. I slid down and went for it. I got to his cock and rubbed it on my face, all warm and big. I felt I had to hurry before he stopped me. He never did. I put his cock in my mouth and started jacking it. He felt my face and guided my head. I had another orgasm as my pussy had never reacted this way before. I rubbed my pussy on his leg as it became all slick and wet. I felt him tense up and groan. He thrusted his cock up and I felt it. Hot cum filling my mouth over and over….and I just had a multiple orgasm on his leg. Finally I had some sex play with him I had fantasized about. I kept on sucking on him and licking the warm cum off of him…… Oh my god…the video. I hope she got it all. “You can come out now Tracy.” daddy said. I froze…he knew about her being in the closet! “Show Candi how to work the camera, and you come here. You girls started this ploy and tonight were going to do it all.” It was a dream come true for Tracy and I. I brought out he camera and we set it up. This was one video we both wanted forever. We all got under the covers now all naked. Daddy got the laptop and with me on one side of daddy and Tracy on the other, He began to read the hot porn story. He didn’t get very far. I looked at Tracy and she looked at me. We closed the laptop. We attacked my daddy. I watched Tracy and him go for it. Kissing, feeling, licking and me in the fray with them. Daddy was cutting loose. He felt our tits and sucked on them. His fingers were all over our slits and rubbing them. He licked our pussy’s and we sucked on his cock. He got Tracy on her back, lifted her legs up and licked her pussy as she went into ecstasy. His finger was in my pussy at the same time. One rub and I had another orgasm. I love watching him make Tracy so hot. I suspected she was hot for him, and I was right. He then got her 69 and we both sucked on him as he took turns licking our pussy’s. Tracy could take no more. She got on top of him and started putting his cock in her pussy. I felt both of them as they were going to have full sex. They both felt my titties and pussy. I had never watched two people have sex before and it was making my pussy pulse just watching. It was pure awesome. I wanted to be next. ----- Tracy and I watched the video the next day, over and over. When daddy got home we made him wait until that night before we let him watch it. We hooked it up on his big screen TV in his bedroom. Now it was my turn while Tracy watched. We attacked him again. We stripped his clothes off and we all got in the shower. We played as we washed us all. We pulled him into bed and it all began to happen again…only this time I got on top of him and worked his cock in my pussy. Tracy and I kissed on him and Tracy fingered herself as we slowly began to fuck. At last I was having my fantasy fulfilled. Daddy felt so awesome in me and my pussy was alive with feelings. I started automatically fucking him faster as it all built up. Tracy feeling his balls and my ass just added to it. All my ’buttons’ were being push and ones I didn’t even know I had. Daddy held me and felt me until I had my first real climax. I shook my body and my mind. His cock exploded in me. I felt the spray of his hot cum deep in my quivering pussy. New moans came out of my mouth as we slapped our bodies together. Tracy orgasmed with us and rubbed her pussy hard on daddy’s leg…..we all just moaned together…… It was the most wonderful long long night….ever.
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A Dad’s Fantasy Prologue Have you ever dreamt that your life was completely different? I know, foolish question. Who hasn’t? But I am not talking about being richer, wiser, and healthier or the other typical mundane things we have control over. I am talking about being a completely different person. That’s my fantasy. To be a different person, so much so that I physically dream I am different. I love that nighttime vision that I need to share it. I am a 38 year old fat (330 lbs. or 150kg for the metric user readers) white guy. I stand 5’ 9” (175cm). I have short chestnut brown hair that is in a slow race off the top of my head so I no longer have a forehead but rather a “five” or “six” head. The color is only slightly softened by the sporadic appearance of wiry white, not grey, hairs. I have several chipped teeth that only make my small enamels smaller. Then to top it off I have short legs and a huge barrel chest and no ass to speak of or so I have been told. I am a mix-mash of body parts. My best features are my expressive sea-foam green eyes that change to a cerulean blue when passionate or angry and my “bulge.” One of my gay friends and a wife of another constantly make comments of how they want to see the cause of my bulge. I don’t understand the curiosity. So I tell them, “It’s bigger than average, and smaller than porn star.” It’s nuts. (Ha, a pun). Sorry. The truth is I’m about 8” fully erect and rather thick. My girth is not baseball bat thick but I would probably compare the girth to that of a long fluorescent light bulb. I didn’t always look like this. There was a time that I was well fit. That was 20 years ago. I still wasn’t six-pack ripped jock but I was half the weight, more hair and better looking smile. But even in my heyday, I still wasn’t happy with who I was. I am a closet cross dresser. I have been since I was 6 or 7. I have been caught from time to time, but I would give it up for a long enough period of time that people just thought I went through a short phase. The truth is much deeper than being a transvestite, and no, I am not gay. I love to have my dick buried in a nice wet tight pussy. Bi-sexual isn’t it either. I think I’d say I’m a lesbian or a she-male trapped in an all man’s body. I don’t know if I’d still want to keep my dick if I was given the opportunity to change. I love the feeling of sex. The pleasure of my penis being squeezed by a women’s vagina in the throes of orgasm is rapturous. The thing is that for as long as I have been cross dressing, I have fantasized of being a complete woman. I even found that my nipples are very sensitive, and I am more turned on by subtle foreplay techniques or a sexily dressed woman than an undressed one or a woman gratuitously grabbing my cock or rubbing her naked body parts in my face. I remember dressing up in some of my mom’s sexy clothes and then lying in bed pretending to be a girl. There were times I would imagine being fucked by a man with a big cock, but those fantasies didn’t compare to the ones I had of being a girl with a girl. My orgasms were tremendous. I still have a hard time matching those feelings of ecstasy. Over time, my fantasies have become more of me being a functioning she-male with natural tits and a very feminine appearance, or of being a whole woman with a woman with a strap-on. Sometimes I imagine I’m all woman and being with a man or a she-male and having them fill all my orifices with hot cum. There have even been thoughts of becoming pregnant and giving birth. I haven’t told anyone this until now. What wouldn’t I give to be a young 18 year old girl; to have a 5’4”-5’6” frame with long legs, a flat tummy and narrow waist, 34C-36D perky breasts, long silky hair, soft smooth creamy tanned skin that was blemish free, big bedroom eyes with long thick full lashes, soft kissable lips, a small button nose, and an elegant long neck, and to have a vagina, long thick dick or both? Alas, I am not, but that leads to me putting to type the following story. Some aspects are true: others are purely fictional. The people for the most part are real, just not their names. Chapter 1: Getting caught again, this time it’s different. There I was at home, alone. My daughter, Tasha (actually my step-daughter), my only family left, was out at a slumber party with some of her girlfriends from high school. I am the only child of deceased parents as was my wife. I say, “was my wife” because I am a widower. Janet died when Tasha (my step-daughter) was 14. I willingly ended up with sole custody of Tasha because her biological father wanted nothing to do with her. The courts actually had to forcefully summon him regarding her care after her mom died. He actually said under oath that Tasha and her mom were the “biggest mistakes” in his life. That comment and the fact that he had not been in Tasha’s life since she was 7 helped the Judge decide to allow me sole guardianship. Tasha, to honor her mom, asked the judge to let her change her last name from her biological father’s to Janet’s. The Judge granted her request. That was a little over 4 years ago. Now being alone for the night, I decided to enjoy my secret fetish. So secret, my departed wife did not know of it. If she did, she never told me she knew and kept my secret for herself. On and off for the last 30 years of my life I have cross dressed. I love the feeling of silks, satins, nylon, and other smooth cool fabrics against my hairless skin. The only hair I allow is my chestnut brown, wavy locks cut to a long business length. The rest of my body is completely smooth. I used the excuse of being an avid swimmer but the truth was I wanted to enjoy the feeling of women’s clothes when I dressed. I was able to keep my secret from my wife because I kept my stash of girly clothes at work. I own and operate a live stage theater and concert venue nightclub. I had a few overnight rooms installed for late night rehearsals and technical stage craft workers. That way they could work late nights and still get a full night’s sleep. Most of the technical workers work one show at a time for about 2-3 weeks while still holding down a full time job. Then they have to compete for stage space with directors, choreographers, actors, dancers, etc. They tend to work until the wee hours of the morning. So I allow them to use the overnight rooms that have full size beds to sleep if needed and the dressing room showers. The overnight rooms also help with the night club. Frequently a guest becomes intoxicated and they have no ride and refuse take a cab home leaving their car behind. I allow them to use the overnight rooms. It is in these rooms on occasion, using a late night at work or at the stage as an excuse, I would spend the night fulfilling my urges. My clothing stash is easy to hide at the theater because we have our own costume storage and stock of accessories including: real and costume jewelry, wigs, shoes, boots, sandals, undergarments, purses, and much more. Once my wife died, much of my favorite items were brought to the house and stored in my walking closet. Blouses, skirts, and dresses were stored in opaque garment bags while undergarments, nylons, wigs, make-up and other smaller items were locked in file cabinets. I had told Tasha, that I just kept copies of important work records as back-up there. As far as I knew, she never doubted me, and never snooped. There I was stripped naked in my walk-in closet. I grabbed a pair of satin panties with a slightly gathered ass line. I slipped them up my smooth skin and felt a shiver of excitement. Quickly and expertly I tucked my penis and folded my sack up and back and snuggly pulled the panties all the way up. Next came the custom breast forms I made on my own. I used my theater special effects make-up knowledge to create my very own breasts. First I made a positive mold of my own natural chest. Then I sculpted the size and shape breasts I wanted and looked best on me. Then I created a negative mold of the sculpture so I could create the breast forms. The breasts were made using actual silicone breast implants in cyberskin latex foam. The result was a pair of perfectly matched tits and painted to match my skin tone, that were reusable, and realistic in texture and movement. I carefully glued the forms in place and smoothed out the seams so they were almost invisible. Then I pulled on a crimson corset top with black Victorian rose lace overlay. I had to put it on backward then cautiously maneuver it around and then stuffed my fake tits into the cups. The whale bones and they previously adjusted side ties helped pull what little of my beer gut I had into a more hourglass figure. Next I pulled on a short satin skirt with a ruffled hem line. It was frilly, black and snug in the hips and my altered waist. I made sure that the attached garters for the corset were tucked properly into the skirt. My next step was to pull on a pair of share black lace top stocking and connected them to each garter strap. I found a pair size 9, rhinestone jeweled, crimson red, 5” heel sandals and fastened them onto my feet. (I normally wear men’s 7). Only a few more steps left. Next came my wig selection. I chose a shoulder length, auburn colored, wavy style wig made of real human hair. Tucking my own hair inside a nylon skull cap first, I then carefully pulled the wig tightly into place. I even took a soft brush to it to work out any snarls and help the hair fall naturally into its styled place. My look was near complete. In the full length mirror on the closet door I saw the image of a tall, slender, and sexy redhead. I stood 6’ 2” in heels. I had a nice subtle hourglass shape that made me look more like 125 lbs. instead of my 160. I then picked out the best jewelry and set it aside at my late wife’s antique vanity. It had been in the family five generation she told me once. Now it sat in my bedroom until Tasha was ready to move out. Tasha’s room was too small to accommodate the piece of furniture. I grabbed my make-up kit then sat down and looked at myself in the mirror. Studiously I began changing the lines and tones of my face with the creams and shadows. I even put on a pair of thick full lashes. Lips stick, bronzer, blush, eyeliner, lip gloss and more was applied until what looked back in the mirror was no longer me, but “Kryztal,” my feminine alter ego. I sat back for a moment and admired my work as I had many times before. I couldn’t help think that the way I looked right then was the way I was meant to look. I then put in a pair of dainty dangling earrings. I had pierced my ears years before and on occasions out to clubs I’d wear men’s style earring. Whenever I did my late wife would say how sexy I looked. “It’s so metro” she’d tease. A matching necklace went around my neck. Rings and bracelets were also added. Finally I polished my look with a set of long fake nails polished in glitter flaked crimson and added a small rose, in various positions, to each nail. I looked elegant, sexy, and no one would be able to tell who I was unless I spoke. My voice isn’t a gruff, rough, deep voice. In fact on the phone I get called ma’am all the time. The fact is it is more the way I talk more than the way I sound that gives my gender away. My voice is a rich alto in pitch. Miley Cyrus actually has a deeper rougher voice than I do. Did I really use Miley Cyrus as a reference? Shoot me now. I just never worked on my feminine voice because my feminine persona was not for public appearances. It was only for my personal sexual pleasure. I then walked down to my den on the main level. The feeling of the skirt swishing over the nylon stockings and the sway of my breast easily caused my sexual arousal to increase in intensity. Along the way I stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a glass of wine. Before completing my journey I took a sip from the glass. The lipstick imprint that was left behind on the glass rim brought a flutter of joy to my fast beating heart. Once in my den, I went to the hidden safe. No it’s not behind some framed painting or picture. It resides in the pull out storage section of a sofa base. Inside I keep a couple of vibrating cock rings and eggs. I then sat at my desk top computer and pulled up my work profile login. It was under that login that I kept my favorite bookmarks to porn sites. I slipped one of the eggs inside my panties and turned it on a barely noticeable hum and waited for my movies or stories from XnXX.com to load. My favorites were of barely legal girls with tan skin, dark hair, big eyes, and full but not huge breasts. It didn’t matter if the action was, hardcore, lesbian, interracial, or whatever. What I loved was seeing what seemed like were girls in full, body wrenching, screaming orgasms, and begging to be fucked harder and faster by big thick cock. I loved the way they looked, almost on the verge of crying if they didn’t actually cry. They looked sexy and beautiful to me at that moment. I wanted to experience what they were at that moment because nothing to me seemed more amazing. As the girls in my stories or video neared their orgasms, my vibrator increase its speed. I did my best to time my orgasm with the girls’. They reason for the wine glass was to catch my sperm as much as possible into the glass and have it become part of a wine or champagne cocktail. On this particular night, I was lost in the moment. I hadn’t had the opportunity to do what I was doing in almost 3 months. I needed the release. There I was one nylon clad leg in a high heel lifted upon the desk the other spread wide. On this particular day, I had a vibrating cock ring snug at the base of my penis. One hand was controlling the mouse, the other, was stroking my cock. The skirt I was wearing was pulled up to my waist and the panties tugged down under my balls. I failed to hear the front door open. “Dad? Are you still…” It was my daughter her voice getting louder as she came to the den’s door. I was caught red handed. “Oh. I’m sorry. Is my dad around?” Tasha finished slightly embarrassed on walking in on a woman nearly exposed. I was still behind the desk enough that she didn’t quite see what I was doing. Not to mention she didn’t recognize me. I dropped my leg from the desk and tucked the dress down tight to my thighs. Tasha just stood questioningly staring at me. “I don’t think we met but you look kind of familiar. I would say you had to be related to Dad but I know he’s the only one left in his family. I’m his daughter…well step-daughter… never mind. I’m – “ “Tasha. I…” “Yeah, he told you about me but I never heard about…” I could see the realization wash over her face. The confusion with the knowing, all at the same time. “Dad?” she asked slowly stepping closer for confirmation. “What the hell?! I have a shitty night and wanted to come and talk to you about it. I get home to find you dressed like this. What’s going on?” I started to respond but before I could complete my first stammering syllable, continued. “You know what? Forget I asked. “ She stormed off mumbling under her breath. I stood and went after her. It took a little effort running in heels, but I caught up to her as she reached for her bedroom door. I grabbed her arm and she spun around and smacked me across the face. I staggered and at the same moment my cock my slipped out from under my skirt. My full length and hardness was exposed. She looked down and for a moment I thought I had seen flash of awe in her as she gazed at me circumcised penis. “You know what, Dad, this is sick. I don’t want to talk to you now. Right now I just want to be left the fuck alone.” She scolded. She easily retreated to her room uncontested. I was stunned from the slap in the face and the F-bomb being dropped on me like that.” I quietly and ashamedly went to my room and stripped out of my female persona. I was in tears wondering what my daughter thought of me. Was she on her phone telling her friends what a perverted freak I was? I just wanted to go in and apologize for what she witnessed. I didn’t. Instead, I got dressed as Stefan (my true male self) and went downstairs to our wet bar. I poured myself a shot and downed it without much contemplation; then there was a second followed by a third. I was pouring my fourth when Tasha appeared and set an extra shot glass next to mine. “I could use one of those, too.” She said. I just poured. I had a rule for Tasha like my father had for me when I turned 16. She could drink to her hearts content any and all of my alcohol, as long as she followed 4 rules. 1. No drinking and driving. I’d pick her up at any party or where ever she was if she any amount to drink; no questions asked until the next day. 2. Never leave a drink unattended. If she lost site or hold of any drink outside the house she would not finish it. 3. I’d rather she only drink at home. I’d also prefer if I was home. Any alcohol in the house was available to her except, my expensive Brandy, Champagne, or my $5000.00 bottle of Cognac. 4. Her friends fell under the same rules, but absolutely could not drink at the house when I wasn’t there and I had to talk and get permission from their parents to allow them to drink. She downed the drink like a seasoned soul. I downed mine right after hers. We sat there in silence for a moment sitting on adjacent stools. Without a word, she slid her shot glass over for a refill which she received, along with my 5th in less than 5 minutes. “So…” she said breaking the palatable quietness that was pounding in my brain. “I’ll talk if you do.” She was always quick to resolve her own anger and be able to talk about it. I was the same way. I poured her a shot. I went to pour one for myself but stopped. She shrugged and downed her third. I hung my head and left out a slow, long, cleansing breathe. It didn’t help. All it did was make me aware that my heart was pounding ferociously in my chest and my stomach was wanting to do backflips. Slowly and without interruption from Tasha, I revealed my secrets. Well, I revealed all but 2. The first I held back was the desire to be her. I had watched her become a stunning sexy young lady. Tasha was 5’ 4” with a “to die for” 34C-22-32 body. Her breasts were still high on her chest and she had nipples that were big and thick. She had a hard time hiding them in cold weather sometimes. The legs were toned and slender along with her very flat stomach. Her but was a gorgeous soft, round but firm enough not to jiggle uncontrollably. Imagine something between Eliza Dushku’s and Beyonce’s asses. Tasha has shiny, long, silky, black hair with just enough wave to give it a full bounce. Her bangs are cut so that one of her bright honey golden hazel eyes is sexily covered. My daughter is a knock out. The other secret was that I’d been having my first thought of being with a woman as a man in a long time. Tasha was the desire in those thoughts. I wanted to taste her sweet sexual honey. I wanted to feel her lips on mine as our tongues met. I wanted to feel her warm tight holes stretched over my cock as it slid in and out of her bringing her to explosive orgasms. Any guy that could look at my daughter and not feel that way was either gay, or a very good devout clergymen. I did tell her how I enjoy dressing as a woman and how it made me feel sexually. She just sat there nodding and downing another pair of shots. When I finished, she asked if I was gay. I told her no. “I don’t get it. Why would you want to be a woman?” she asked. “We have to work twice as hard to get recognition, equal pay, treated like people and not objects for sexual pleasure.” “Because I think women like you are very beautiful, sexy, and I would love to feel the intense joy or an emotional, physical orgasm the way you all do.” I replied. The 5 shots were creating a good buzz. I poured another pair. “Really, you think I’m sexy?” she asked. I hadn’t realized I said that. My inhibitions were definitely lower. “Yes” I tried to say plainly. “I’ve been trying to dress better. Guys aren’t asking me out anymore.” She confided. “I thought there was something wrong with me. I started making an effort to be ‘sexier’ without being slutty.” “I’ve noticed.” “But guys at school haven’t, at least not the good ones.” There was a long pause. “I lied to you about the slumber party, Dad” She confessed. “I was on a date. Well a double date with one of my girlfriends” “Ok.” I said not seeing the reason for her to lie about that. “The thing is it was with some older college guys. They wanted to have a hotel party. Their idea of party was group sex.” I turned my head in her direction so fast I felt my lips and eyes snap into place as second after the rest of my face stopped. I imagine myself looking like a cartoon character. “I told Bree, I didn’t feel comfortable and wanted to leave. She decided to stay behind.” There was another good pause as I digested everything I just heard in the last 15 seconds. Tasha was smart enough to get out of a bad situation. I was proud. She left a friend behind to fend for herself. I felt Tasha’s guilt but at the same time disappointed she couldn’t get her friend to leave. But more overwhelming was the image of Tasha having sex. I felt a stir in my lounge shorts. “Why can’t I find a guy who loves me for who I am, not my appearance?” “Because you don’t know what you are looking for, yourself.” I answered. “Yeah. Your right.” She said defeated. “Well think about it. What’s most important in a guy to you besides love?” I asked. “He’s got to be smart, make me laugh, work.” She said in quick succession. “Yeah but that’s the easy stuff.” I said. Everyone wants that. “I bet I know what you want netter than you do.” I challenged. “How could you, if like you say I don’t know myself?” “I’ll bet a shot for each thing I get right. If I’m right you drink, if I’m wrong I drink.” “Deal.” she said accepting the gauntlet. “Ok here’s a start. He’s got to put you as an equal to his family but above his friends.” “I wouldn’t make him pick me over his friends all the time. Just for important things like birthdays and holidays, or special events,” she countered. “I wasn’t done, but am I wrong?” “No.” I poured she drank. I even drank one for myself. “Why did you drink?” she queried. “Good faith,” I said. “You did say you wouldn’t want him to pick you over his friends all the time. “You’d also want him to be good with his hands.” “Yes, but…” I held up my hand to stop her so I could finish the thought. “That could mean he’s a good cook, a mechanic, a carpenter, or a masseuse. He needs to be good with his hands in every mundane life; because contrary to what you were about to say if he’s good with his hands in mundane trivial things then he should be able to use his hands lovingly on your body.” She drank. “Also, he needs to be wise enough to know his strengths and weaknesses do he is wealthy.” “We have enough money I don’t care about that.” She said. I just looked at her. Once again she drank. So did I. “I know that honey. It just shows he’s got desire, passion, and a plan for his future and maybe someone else with him.” “She drank again. “He needs to have an artistic side. Not that he needs to be a prodigy in music or paint, but he needs to be creative enough to be spontaneous and able to surprise you.” She drank. “He needs to be well fit. Not that he needs to be sexy buff but so he can be strong when you’re not. He needs to be strong enough to protect you when you can’t protect yourself.” She drank another shot. “He’s has to want a decent size family.” One more drink was drunk. “He also needs to be a great lover. He needs to know how to hold you for each mood you’re in.” “Da-a-ad” she said in that “good grief” melody everyone knows while turning a darker shade of red than the alcohol had already instilled. She drank. “Continuing with that last one, he needs to be willing to delay his own pleasure and desires for yours so you both can enjoy the throes of ecstasy.” She started to drink again but I stopped her. “How did I do?” “Not bad. But hearing those things then there can only be one man for me.” She said. “You or someone very much like you.” I drank. There was a long break of silence again. “How about some music?” she suggested. “Sounds good.” She turned on the music system and hit buttons to start a random shuffle of songs. The Beatles’ “In My Life” was the first to play. Tasha stood by the player and just swayed to the music. I couldn’t help but watch her with a smile on my face. Four hours ago she had walked in on me in drag. We talked as if nothing had changed, but in reality we were closer than ever before. It was now 2am, we both were drunk, and there she stood swaying her hips to the music. She looked up to see me watching her dance alone. She beaconed me to join her for the dance. I did. She hit replay to make the song loop as I approached. At first we danced like typical grade school kids do; arms stretched out and as far apart as possible but still be together. Then she just pulled herself into my arms. I wrapped my arms tenderly around her and held her to me. I could feel the heat of her chest radiating into mine. The smell of her perfume, hair, and her wafted into my nostrils. Our bodies swayed together as Lennon sweetly sings of memories and love. I was a great moment for us. I felt her stir and lift her head. Our eyes met. The language of love rang without a sound. The next thing I knew her lips were moving up to meet mine and mine lowering to hers. Our lips met softly. Our eyes shut. John was singing, for the third time. “But of all these friends and lovers There is no one compares with you And these memories lose their meaning When I think of love as something new” How kiss grew in passion. Mouths opened and our show of affection matured. Then tongues advanced. My head spun. I don’t know if was the passion or the alcohol that caused my body to tremble. It was likely a little of both. I pulled her closer to me and felt the unsteady rhythm of her breathing against my own short breaths. Her nipples were hard and easily noticeable through our thin fabric shirts. I felt my own body part become hard and stiff. I did nothing to hide it. Tasha noticed. She let one of her hands drop from around my neck and slid it in between us and began stroking my growing length through the cotton threads. I broke our kiss and moaned. Her fingers felt great gripping my girth. She then began pushing my shorts down off my hips until there wasn’t enough tension in the elastic to keep them up on my body. I was now naked from the waist down before my daughter. Her hands ran back up my thighs and then under my shirt on my chest. Her forearms lifted my shirt up and her lips found purchase on my smooth pecs. I tugged my shirt completely off and tossed it aside. I was completely naked before my daughter and I was enjoying it. Slowly she kissed her way down my body. Her full tits slid along my throbbing shaft as she kissed her way down my abdomen. Finally her lips made contact with my shaft and I just about collapsed to the floor. Her warm wet mouth and active tongue began savoring every inch of my erection. I watched in amazement as her beautiful mouth stretched around it and began sliding up and down on its veiny ridges. Every now and then she would look up at me through long dark black lashes with gleaming eyes and smile up at me. She sucked my cock for a good 5-6 minutes. I didn’t last any longer than that before warning her of my impending eruption. She just sucked harder and more feverously. I grunted out “Oh god. Tasha your mouth is soOOOoo good.” She didn’t miss a drop. I had to beg her to stop because the feeling became so intense. She did only to slide back up my body, kissing as much skin along the way. Our lips and tongues met again. I tasted my own cum on hers. I had similar occurrences happen in the past but never liked the taste of my own cum. This time was different. This time the taste of Tasha’s mouth and tongue sweetened the enjoyment. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to my king size bed. I had bought a new one more to my liking after her mom died so there were so feelings of betrayal taking a new woman to my bed; in fact Tasha was the first. I set her down carefully at the foot of my bed. First I pulled her shirt off over her head. Her natural scent along with her sweet blossom perfume swirled around my head. I began kissing areas of exposed flesh around her neck and the top of her breasts. Her hands guided my head to the area she wanted kissed as she moaned in pleasure while I slowly freed her tits from their underwire confinement. Once free she guided me straight to her nipples which were dark and hard. I traced my tongue around each and kissed all around the nipple teasing her. Finally, I positioned my mouth, open, over one nipple and let my hot breath caress her. She moaned in anticipation. I then took the first nipple in my mouth and rolled my tongue all around it before suckling it. “Oh, god, Dad. That feels so good.” I kissed and suck on each of her tits bringing her off to a micro orgasm. My kisses then began a long slow journey south. When I reached the top of her jeans I slowly unzipped and unfastened them while making constant eye contact. She was biting her lower lip playfully. I slowly tugged off the jeans and kissed my way up her left leg until I got to her cotton panty covered mound. I gripped the sides of the powder blue colored garment and took them off. Tasha was massaging her own tits heightening her pleasure. I then kissed my way up her right leg as I did the left. I traced tiny shapes and letters with my tongue all over her creamy calves and thighs. Once I was a breath away from her glistening slit, I opened her legs more and placed my first kiss on her outer labia. Her wetness coated my lips. I licked them off savoring her sweet tangy taste. I lapped her folds from vagina to clit where I paused and kissed. Her shaved mound looked so sweet and innocent. Her rosebud was swollen and exposed from its hood. I kissed it long and tenderly, lightly flicking my tongue across its surface. “Oh fuck!” Tasha cried out. I went back to sliding my tongue along her slit, delving deeper and deeper into her with each lash. After about 15 slow laps, I slowly stuck my tongue deep inside her. I was trying to get every tasty drop of her nectar. I began thrusting my tongue in and out of her like a mini penis. She squirmed uncontrollable under me. I finally release her from my mouth music. I smiled down at her. I couldn’t believe that she and I were doing this. There were no protests. It was happening naturally and lovingly. I’m sure the liquor had a bit to do with that but neither of us cared. “Make love to me, Daddy” she said. “I want you to fill me up with that beautiful cock of your.” Who was I to deny her? I climbed up her body kissing her from navel to lips. When our bodies where nearly eye to eye, with my chest up off hers, I was amazed that my tip seemed to line up perfectly with her entrance. I could feel the moist heat coaxing my gland. Tasha wrapped her legs up over my hips and around my back, and pulled my down to kiss her. With our tongues dancing, she pulled me in. She gasped as my thick rod opened her up. Slowly I pushed in to her. “Wow.” was all she could get out. I fed her hole more and more or my shaft, until all 10 inches were deep in her. “You’re so tight, baby” I commented. “You feel so good” Slowly I began working my penis in and out of her. I looked down and watched her skin get pushed and pulled with each stroke. I hadn’t noticed how exposed and close to her slit her love button was. It was getting rubbed by her stretched lips pulling on her hood. As she rolled her hips to meet my thrust it would actually make contact with the base of my shaft. Her hands began looking for something to grab on my body. Her nails dug into my chest and my arms as she responded to her ever growing pleasure. I leaned in and began suckling on one of her nipples. I slowed my thrusting and limited my thrusting so that only the first two or three inches of her hole was being grazed by the tip of my cock. “Yes! Right there” she cooed. “God, please don’t stop. Your big cock feels so good in my pussy, Daddy” I counted off thirty strokes in my head before burying myself balls deep in her. Her hand flew up around my neck and pulled me down to her. Our foreheads were touching and our eyes raging with lust, love, and desire. I began thrusting in and out of her deep, hard and fast. “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah” was all that was said with each stroke of my cock. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I took a moment and closed my eye and tried to recall the last Chicago Bears game score. I needed distraction because I wanted her to cum with me. I struggled for about 30 seconds with that thought, before she was grunting and telling me to fuck her harder. “I’m so close, Daddy. You’re gonna make me cum again. I love you, Daddy.” She said. Those last four words, along with what we were doing stripped the search for the score to delay my orgasm. Instead I counted down from 30 thrusting in and out as longer, deep, and hard as I could. By the time I was down to 12, Tasha went into orgasmic convulsion. She thrashed her head from side to side and her legs and hips shook uncontrollably against by body. Her legs contracted so hard I was balls deep and only able to pull out an inch or so. I felt her pussy walls spasming all around my shaft and that’s all I could take. “I’m gonna cum, baby! I grunted in warning. “Oh, god, yes, Daddy cum with me. Cum in my tight pussy.” “Shit!” I cried out as the first hot eruption escaped passed my tip. “Oooo. I can feel you cumming in me, Daddy” she said. I came harder than ever before. Usually I can feel only 4-6 shots leave my body but her muscles just kept milking me of more and more. After my 8 or ninth splash inside her womb, I finally stopped. I looked down at my baby girl and she was crying. I kissed a tear away. Her eyes silently told me they were tears of joy. I was enjoying the same feeling. Never in my life did making love or having sex feel so wonderful, spiritual, perfect. I went to roll off of her but she rolled with me. “No.” she said. “Please stay in me a little longer. You feel so good still in me.” She was now on top of me and my cock still completely in her. Although it was softening, it was still full in her. It was like my cock and her pussy were doing everything they could to extend the pleasure and remain connected. I fell asleep running my hand over her sweat glistened back and running it through her soft hair. I had to have stayed awake for at least 15 or twenty more minute. The whole time I was still in her, slowly becoming softer. I think she fell asleep just a minute or two before me. The next thing I remember was waking to the two of us in the same position and her just smiling up at me.
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A Dad’s Fantasy Prologue Have you ever dreamt that your life was completely different? I know, foolish question. Who hasn’t? But I am not talking about being richer, wiser, and healthier or the other typical mundane things we have control over. I am talking about being a completely different person. That’s my fantasy. To be a different person, so much so that I physically dream I am different. I love that nighttime vision that I need to share it. I am a 38 year old fat (330 lbs. or 150kg for the metric user readers) white guy. I stand 5’ 9” (175cm). I have short chestnut brown hair that is in a slow race off the top of my head so I no longer have a forehead but rather a “five” or “six” head. The color is only slightly softened by the sporadic appearance of wiry white, not grey, hairs. I have several chipped teeth that only make my small enamels smaller. Then to top it off I have short legs and a huge barrel chest and no ass to speak of or so I have been told. I am a mix-mash of body parts. My best features are my expressive sea-foam green eyes that change to a cerulean blue when passionate or angry and my “bulge.” One of my gay friends and a wife of another constantly make comments of how they want to see the cause of my bulge. I don’t understand the curiosity. So I tell them, “It’s bigger than average, and smaller than porn star.” It’s nuts. (Ha, a pun). Sorry. The truth is I’m about 8” fully erect and rather thick. My girth is not baseball bat thick but I would probably compare the girth to that of a long fluorescent light bulb. I didn’t always look like this. There was a time that I was well fit. That was 20 years ago. I still wasn’t six-pack ripped jock but I was half the weight, more hair and better looking smile. But even in my heyday, I still wasn’t happy with who I was. I am a closet cross dresser. I have been since I was 6 or 7. I have been caught from time to time, but I would give it up for a long enough period of time that people just thought I went through a short phase. The truth is much deeper than being a transvestite, and no, I am not gay. I love to have my dick buried in a nice wet tight pussy. Bi-sexual isn’t it either. I think I’d say I’m a lesbian or a she-male trapped in an all man’s body. I don’t know if I’d still want to keep my dick if I was given the opportunity to change. I love the feeling of sex. The pleasure of my penis being squeezed by a women’s vagina in the throes of orgasm is rapturous. The thing is that for as long as I have been cross dressing, I have fantasized of being a complete woman. I even found that my nipples are very sensitive, and I am more turned on by subtle foreplay techniques or a sexily dressed woman than an undressed one or a woman gratuitously grabbing my cock or rubbing her naked body parts in my face. I remember dressing up in some of my mom’s sexy clothes and then lying in bed pretending to be a girl. There were times I would imagine being fucked by a man with a big cock, but those fantasies didn’t compare to the ones I had of being a girl with a girl. My orgasms were tremendous. I still have a hard time matching those feelings of ecstasy. Over time, my fantasies have become more of me being a functioning she-male with natural tits and a very feminine appearance, or of being a whole woman with a woman with a strap-on. Sometimes I imagine I’m all woman and being with a man or a she-male and having them fill all my orifices with hot cum. There have even been thoughts of becoming pregnant and giving birth. I haven’t told anyone this until now. What wouldn’t I give to be a young 18 year old girl; to have a 5’4”-5’6” frame with long legs, a flat tummy and narrow waist, 34C-36D perky breasts, long silky hair, soft smooth creamy tanned skin that was blemish free, big bedroom eyes with long thick full lashes, soft kissable lips, a small button nose, and an elegant long neck, and to have a vagina, long thick dick or both? Alas, I am not, but that leads to me putting to type the following story. Some aspects are true: others are purely fictional. The people for the most part are real, just not their names. Chapter 1: Getting caught again, this time it’s different. There I was at home, alone. My daughter, Tasha (actually my step-daughter), my only family left, was out at a slumber party with some of her girlfriends from high school. I am the only child of deceased parents as was my wife. I say, “was my wife” because I am a widower. Janet died when Tasha (my step-daughter) was 14. I willingly ended up with sole custody of Tasha because her biological father wanted nothing to do with her. The courts actually had to forcefully summon him regarding her care after her mom died. He actually said under oath that Tasha and her mom were the “biggest mistakes” in his life. That comment and the fact that he had not been in Tasha’s life since she was 7 helped the Judge decide to allow me sole guardianship. Tasha, to honor her mom, asked the judge to let her change her last name from her biological father’s to Janet’s. The Judge granted her request. That was a little over 4 years ago. Now being alone for the night, I decided to enjoy my secret fetish. So secret, my departed wife did not know of it. If she did, she never told me she knew and kept my secret for herself. On and off for the last 30 years of my life I have cross dressed. I love the feeling of silks, satins, nylon, and other smooth cool fabrics against my hairless skin. The only hair I allow is my chestnut brown, wavy locks cut to a long business length. The rest of my body is completely smooth. I used the excuse of being an avid swimmer but the truth was I wanted to enjoy the feeling of women’s clothes when I dressed. I was able to keep my secret from my wife because I kept my stash of girly clothes at work. I own and operate a live stage theater and concert venue nightclub. I had a few overnight rooms installed for late night rehearsals and technical stage craft workers. That way they could work late nights and still get a full night’s sleep. Most of the technical workers work one show at a time for about 2-3 weeks while still holding down a full time job. Then they have to compete for stage space with directors, choreographers, actors, dancers, etc. They tend to work until the wee hours of the morning. So I allow them to use the overnight rooms that have full size beds to sleep if needed and the dressing room showers. The overnight rooms also help with the night club. Frequently a guest becomes intoxicated and they have no ride and refuse take a cab home leaving their car behind. I allow them to use the overnight rooms. It is in these rooms on occasion, using a late night at work or at the stage as an excuse, I would spend the night fulfilling my urges. My clothing stash is easy to hide at the theater because we have our own costume storage and stock of accessories including: real and costume jewelry, wigs, shoes, boots, sandals, undergarments, purses, and much more. Once my wife died, much of my favorite items were brought to the house and stored in my walking closet. Blouses, skirts, and dresses were stored in opaque garment bags while undergarments, nylons, wigs, make-up and other smaller items were locked in file cabinets. I had told Tasha, that I just kept copies of important work records as back-up there. As far as I knew, she never doubted me, and never snooped. There I was stripped naked in my walk-in closet. I grabbed a pair of satin panties with a slightly gathered ass line. I slipped them up my smooth skin and felt a shiver of excitement. Quickly and expertly I tucked my penis and folded my sack up and back and snuggly pulled the panties all the way up. Next came the custom breast forms I made on my own. I used my theater special effects make-up knowledge to create my very own breasts. First I made a positive mold of my own natural chest. Then I sculpted the size and shape breasts I wanted and looked best on me. Then I created a negative mold of the sculpture so I could create the breast forms. The breasts were made using actual silicone breast implants in cyberskin latex foam. The result was a pair of perfectly matched tits and painted to match my skin tone, that were reusable, and realistic in texture and movement. I carefully glued the forms in place and smoothed out the seams so they were almost invisible. Then I pulled on a crimson corset top with black Victorian rose lace overlay. I had to put it on backward then cautiously maneuver it around and then stuffed my fake tits into the cups. The whale bones and they previously adjusted side ties helped pull what little of my beer gut I had into a more hourglass figure. Next I pulled on a short satin skirt with a ruffled hem line. It was frilly, black and snug in the hips and my altered waist. I made sure that the attached garters for the corset were tucked properly into the skirt. My next step was to pull on a pair of share black lace top stocking and connected them to each garter strap. I found a pair size 9, rhinestone jeweled, crimson red, 5” heel sandals and fastened them onto my feet. (I normally wear men’s 7). Only a few more steps left. Next came my wig selection. I chose a shoulder length, auburn colored, wavy style wig made of real human hair. Tucking my own hair inside a nylon skull cap first, I then carefully pulled the wig tightly into place. I even took a soft brush to it to work out any snarls and help the hair fall naturally into its styled place. My look was near complete. In the full length mirror on the closet door I saw the image of a tall, slender, and sexy redhead. I stood 6’ 2” in heels. I had a nice subtle hourglass shape that made me look more like 125 lbs. instead of my 160. I then picked out the best jewelry and set it aside at my late wife’s antique vanity. It had been in the family five generation she told me once. Now it sat in my bedroom until Tasha was ready to move out. Tasha’s room was too small to accommodate the piece of furniture. I grabbed my make-up kit then sat down and looked at myself in the mirror. Studiously I began changing the lines and tones of my face with the creams and shadows. I even put on a pair of thick full lashes. Lips stick, bronzer, blush, eyeliner, lip gloss and more was applied until what looked back in the mirror was no longer me, but “Kryztal,” my feminine alter ego. I sat back for a moment and admired my work as I had many times before. I couldn’t help think that the way I looked right then was the way I was meant to look. I then put in a pair of dainty dangling earrings. I had pierced my ears years before and on occasions out to clubs I’d wear men’s style earring. Whenever I did my late wife would say how sexy I looked. “It’s so metro” she’d tease. A matching necklace went around my neck. Rings and bracelets were also added. Finally I polished my look with a set of long fake nails polished in glitter flaked crimson and added a small rose, in various positions, to each nail. I looked elegant, sexy, and no one would be able to tell who I was unless I spoke. My voice isn’t a gruff, rough, deep voice. In fact on the phone I get called ma’am all the time. The fact is it is more the way I talk more than the way I sound that gives my gender away. My voice is a rich alto in pitch. Miley Cyrus actually has a deeper rougher voice than I do. Did I really use Miley Cyrus as a reference? Shoot me now. I just never worked on my feminine voice because my feminine persona was not for public appearances. It was only for my personal sexual pleasure. I then walked down to my den on the main level. The feeling of the skirt swishing over the nylon stockings and the sway of my breast easily caused my sexual arousal to increase in intensity. Along the way I stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a glass of wine. Before completing my journey I took a sip from the glass. The lipstick imprint that was left behind on the glass rim brought a flutter of joy to my fast beating heart. Once in my den, I went to the hidden safe. No it’s not behind some framed painting or picture. It resides in the pull out storage section of a sofa base. Inside I keep a couple of vibrating cock rings and eggs. I then sat at my desk top computer and pulled up my work profile login. It was under that login that I kept my favorite bookmarks to porn sites. I slipped one of the eggs inside my panties and turned it on a barely noticeable hum and waited for my movies or stories from XnXX.com to load. My favorites were of barely legal girls with tan skin, dark hair, big eyes, and full but not huge breasts. It didn’t matter if the action was, hardcore, lesbian, interracial, or whatever. What I loved was seeing what seemed like were girls in full, body wrenching, screaming orgasms, and begging to be fucked harder and faster by big thick cock. I loved the way they looked, almost on the verge of crying if they didn’t actually cry. They looked sexy and beautiful to me at that moment. I wanted to experience what they were at that moment because nothing to me seemed more amazing. As the girls in my stories or video neared their orgasms, my vibrator increase its speed. I did my best to time my orgasm with the girls’. They reason for the wine glass was to catch my sperm as much as possible into the glass and have it become part of a wine or champagne cocktail. On this particular night, I was lost in the moment. I hadn’t had the opportunity to do what I was doing in almost 3 months. I needed the release. There I was one nylon clad leg in a high heel lifted upon the desk the other spread wide. On this particular day, I had a vibrating cock ring snug at the base of my penis. One hand was controlling the mouse, the other, was stroking my cock. The skirt I was wearing was pulled up to my waist and the panties tugged down under my balls. I failed to hear the front door open. “Dad? Are you still…” It was my daughter her voice getting louder as she came to the den’s door. I was caught red handed. “Oh. I’m sorry. Is my dad around?” Tasha finished slightly embarrassed on walking in on a woman nearly exposed. I was still behind the desk enough that she didn’t quite see what I was doing. Not to mention she didn’t recognize me. I dropped my leg from the desk and tucked the dress down tight to my thighs. Tasha just stood questioningly staring at me. “I don’t think we met but you look kind of familiar. I would say you had to be related to Dad but I know he’s the only one left in his family. I’m his daughter…well step-daughter… never mind. I’m – “ “Tasha. I…” “Yeah, he told you about me but I never heard about…” I could see the realization wash over her face. The confusion with the knowing, all at the same time. “Dad?” she asked slowly stepping closer for confirmation. “What the hell?! I have a shitty night and wanted to come and talk to you about it. I get home to find you dressed like this. What’s going on?” I started to respond but before I could complete my first stammering syllable, continued. “You know what? Forget I asked. “ She stormed off mumbling under her breath. I stood and went after her. It took a little effort running in heels, but I caught up to her as she reached for her bedroom door. I grabbed her arm and she spun around and smacked me across the face. I staggered and at the same moment my cock my slipped out from under my skirt. My full length and hardness was exposed. She looked down and for a moment I thought I had seen flash of awe in her as she gazed at me circumcised penis. “You know what, Dad, this is sick. I don’t want to talk to you now. Right now I just want to be left the fuck alone.” She scolded. She easily retreated to her room uncontested. I was stunned from the slap in the face and the F-bomb being dropped on me like that.” I quietly and ashamedly went to my room and stripped out of my female persona. I was in tears wondering what my daughter thought of me. Was she on her phone telling her friends what a perverted freak I was? I just wanted to go in and apologize for what she witnessed. I didn’t. Instead, I got dressed as Stefan (my true male self) and went downstairs to our wet bar. I poured myself a shot and downed it without much contemplation; then there was a second followed by a third. I was pouring my fourth when Tasha appeared and set an extra shot glass next to mine. “I could use one of those, too.” She said. I just poured. I had a rule for Tasha like my father had for me when I turned 16. She could drink to her hearts content any and all of my alcohol, as long as she followed 4 rules. 1. No drinking and driving. I’d pick her up at any party or where ever she was if she any amount to drink; no questions asked until the next day. 2. Never leave a drink unattended. If she lost site or hold of any drink outside the house she would not finish it. 3. I’d rather she only drink at home. I’d also prefer if I was home. Any alcohol in the house was available to her except, my expensive Brandy, Champagne, or my $5000.00 bottle of Cognac. 4. Her friends fell under the same rules, but absolutely could not drink at the house when I wasn’t there and I had to talk and get permission from their parents to allow them to drink. She downed the drink like a seasoned soul. I downed mine right after hers. We sat there in silence for a moment sitting on adjacent stools. Without a word, she slid her shot glass over for a refill which she received, along with my 5th in less than 5 minutes. “So…” she said breaking the palatable quietness that was pounding in my brain. “I’ll talk if you do.” She was always quick to resolve her own anger and be able to talk about it. I was the same way. I poured her a shot. I went to pour one for myself but stopped. She shrugged and downed her third. I hung my head and left out a slow, long, cleansing breathe. It didn’t help. All it did was make me aware that my heart was pounding ferociously in my chest and my stomach was wanting to do backflips. Slowly and without interruption from Tasha, I revealed my secrets. Well, I revealed all but 2. The first I held back was the desire to be her. I had watched her become a stunning sexy young lady. Tasha was 5’ 4” with a “to die for” 34C-22-32 body. Her breasts were still high on her chest and she had nipples that were big and thick. She had a hard time hiding them in cold weather sometimes. The legs were toned and slender along with her very flat stomach. Her but was a gorgeous soft, round but firm enough not to jiggle uncontrollably. Imagine something between Eliza Dushku’s and Beyonce’s asses. Tasha has shiny, long, silky, black hair with just enough wave to give it a full bounce. Her bangs are cut so that one of her bright honey golden hazel eyes is sexily covered. My daughter is a knock out. The other secret was that I’d been having my first thought of being with a woman as a man in a long time. Tasha was the desire in those thoughts. I wanted to taste her sweet sexual honey. I wanted to feel her lips on mine as our tongues met. I wanted to feel her warm tight holes stretched over my cock as it slid in and out of her bringing her to explosive orgasms. Any guy that could look at my daughter and not feel that way was either gay, or a very good devout clergymen. I did tell her how I enjoy dressing as a woman and how it made me feel sexually. She just sat there nodding and downing another pair of shots. When I finished, she asked if I was gay. I told her no. “I don’t get it. Why would you want to be a woman?” she asked. “We have to work twice as hard to get recognition, equal pay, treated like people and not objects for sexual pleasure.” “Because I think women like you are very beautiful, sexy, and I would love to feel the intense joy or an emotional, physical orgasm the way you all do.” I replied. The 5 shots were creating a good buzz. I poured another pair. “Really, you think I’m sexy?” she asked. I hadn’t realized I said that. My inhibitions were definitely lower. “Yes” I tried to say plainly. “I’ve been trying to dress better. Guys aren’t asking me out anymore.” She confided. “I thought there was something wrong with me. I started making an effort to be ‘sexier’ without being slutty.” “I’ve noticed.” “But guys at school haven’t, at least not the good ones.” There was a long pause. “I lied to you about the slumber party, Dad” She confessed. “I was on a date. Well a double date with one of my girlfriends” “Ok.” I said not seeing the reason for her to lie about that. “The thing is it was with some older college guys. They wanted to have a hotel party. Their idea of party was group sex.” I turned my head in her direction so fast I felt my lips and eyes snap into place as second after the rest of my face stopped. I imagine myself looking like a cartoon character. “I told Bree, I didn’t feel comfortable and wanted to leave. She decided to stay behind.” There was another good pause as I digested everything I just heard in the last 15 seconds. Tasha was smart enough to get out of a bad situation. I was proud. She left a friend behind to fend for herself. I felt Tasha’s guilt but at the same time disappointed she couldn’t get her friend to leave. But more overwhelming was the image of Tasha having sex. I felt a stir in my lounge shorts. “Why can’t I find a guy who loves me for who I am, not my appearance?” “Because you don’t know what you are looking for, yourself.” I answered. “Yeah. Your right.” She said defeated. “Well think about it. What’s most important in a guy to you besides love?” I asked. “He’s got to be smart, make me laugh, work.” She said in quick succession. “Yeah but that’s the easy stuff.” I said. Everyone wants that. “I bet I know what you want netter than you do.” I challenged. “How could you, if like you say I don’t know myself?” “I’ll bet a shot for each thing I get right. If I’m right you drink, if I’m wrong I drink.” “Deal.” she said accepting the gauntlet. “Ok here’s a start. He’s got to put you as an equal to his family but above his friends.” “I wouldn’t make him pick me over his friends all the time. Just for important things like birthdays and holidays, or special events,” she countered. “I wasn’t done, but am I wrong?” “No.” I poured she drank. I even drank one for myself. “Why did you drink?” she queried. “Good faith,” I said. “You did say you wouldn’t want him to pick you over his friends all the time. “You’d also want him to be good with his hands.” “Yes, but…” I held up my hand to stop her so I could finish the thought. “That could mean he’s a good cook, a mechanic, a carpenter, or a masseuse. He needs to be good with his hands in every mundane life; because contrary to what you were about to say if he’s good with his hands in mundane trivial things then he should be able to use his hands lovingly on your body.” She drank. “Also, he needs to be wise enough to know his strengths and weaknesses do he is wealthy.” “We have enough money I don’t care about that.” She said. I just looked at her. Once again she drank. So did I. “I know that honey. It just shows he’s got desire, passion, and a plan for his future and maybe someone else with him.” “She drank again. “He needs to have an artistic side. Not that he needs to be a prodigy in music or paint, but he needs to be creative enough to be spontaneous and able to surprise you.” She drank. “He needs to be well fit. Not that he needs to be sexy buff but so he can be strong when you’re not. He needs to be strong enough to protect you when you can’t protect yourself.” She drank another shot. “He’s has to want a decent size family.” One more drink was drunk. “He also needs to be a great lover. He needs to know how to hold you for each mood you’re in.” “Da-a-ad” she said in that “good grief” melody everyone knows while turning a darker shade of red than the alcohol had already instilled. She drank. “Continuing with that last one, he needs to be willing to delay his own pleasure and desires for yours so you both can enjoy the throes of ecstasy.” She started to drink again but I stopped her. “How did I do?” “Not bad. But hearing those things then there can only be one man for me.” She said. “You or someone very much like you.” I drank. There was a long break of silence again. “How about some music?” she suggested. “Sounds good.” She turned on the music system and hit buttons to start a random shuffle of songs. The Beatles’ “In My Life” was the first to play. Tasha stood by the player and just swayed to the music. I couldn’t help but watch her with a smile on my face. Four hours ago she had walked in on me in drag. We talked as if nothing had changed, but in reality we were closer than ever before. It was now 2am, we both were drunk, and there she stood swaying her hips to the music. She looked up to see me watching her dance alone. She beaconed me to join her for the dance. I did. She hit replay to make the song loop as I approached. At first we danced like typical grade school kids do; arms stretched out and as far apart as possible but still be together. Then she just pulled herself into my arms. I wrapped my arms tenderly around her and held her to me. I could feel the heat of her chest radiating into mine. The smell of her perfume, hair, and her wafted into my nostrils. Our bodies swayed together as Lennon sweetly sings of memories and love. I was a great moment for us. I felt her stir and lift her head. Our eyes met. The language of love rang without a sound. The next thing I knew her lips were moving up to meet mine and mine lowering to hers. Our lips met softly. Our eyes shut. John was singing, for the third time. “But of all these friends and lovers There is no one compares with you And these memories lose their meaning When I think of love as something new” How kiss grew in passion. Mouths opened and our show of affection matured. Then tongues advanced. My head spun. I don’t know if was the passion or the alcohol that caused my body to tremble. It was likely a little of both. I pulled her closer to me and felt the unsteady rhythm of her breathing against my own short breaths. Her nipples were hard and easily noticeable through our thin fabric shirts. I felt my own body part become hard and stiff. I did nothing to hide it. Tasha noticed. She let one of her hands drop from around my neck and slid it in between us and began stroking my growing length through the cotton threads. I broke our kiss and moaned. Her fingers felt great gripping my girth. She then began pushing my shorts down off my hips until there wasn’t enough tension in the elastic to keep them up on my body. I was now naked from the waist down before my daughter. Her hands ran back up my thighs and then under my shirt on my chest. Her forearms lifted my shirt up and her lips found purchase on my smooth pecs. I tugged my shirt completely off and tossed it aside. I was completely naked before my daughter and I was enjoying it. Slowly she kissed her way down my body. Her full tits slid along my throbbing shaft as she kissed her way down my abdomen. Finally her lips made contact with my shaft and I just about collapsed to the floor. Her warm wet mouth and active tongue began savoring every inch of my erection. I watched in amazement as her beautiful mouth stretched around it and began sliding up and down on its veiny ridges. Every now and then she would look up at me through long dark black lashes with gleaming eyes and smile up at me. She sucked my cock for a good 5-6 minutes. I didn’t last any longer than that before warning her of my impending eruption. She just sucked harder and more feverously. I grunted out “Oh god. Tasha your mouth is soOOOoo good.” She didn’t miss a drop. I had to beg her to stop because the feeling became so intense. She did only to slide back up my body, kissing as much skin along the way. Our lips and tongues met again. I tasted my own cum on hers. I had similar occurrences happen in the past but never liked the taste of my own cum. This time was different. This time the taste of Tasha’s mouth and tongue sweetened the enjoyment. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to my king size bed. I had bought a new one more to my liking after her mom died so there were so feelings of betrayal taking a new woman to my bed; in fact Tasha was the first. I set her down carefully at the foot of my bed. First I pulled her shirt off over her head. Her natural scent along with her sweet blossom perfume swirled around my head. I began kissing areas of exposed flesh around her neck and the top of her breasts. Her hands guided my head to the area she wanted kissed as she moaned in pleasure while I slowly freed her tits from their underwire confinement. Once free she guided me straight to her nipples which were dark and hard. I traced my tongue around each and kissed all around the nipple teasing her. Finally, I positioned my mouth, open, over one nipple and let my hot breath caress her. She moaned in anticipation. I then took the first nipple in my mouth and rolled my tongue all around it before suckling it. “Oh, god, Dad. That feels so good.” I kissed and suck on each of her tits bringing her off to a micro orgasm. My kisses then began a long slow journey south. When I reached the top of her jeans I slowly unzipped and unfastened them while making constant eye contact. She was biting her lower lip playfully. I slowly tugged off the jeans and kissed my way up her left leg until I got to her cotton panty covered mound. I gripped the sides of the powder blue colored garment and took them off. Tasha was massaging her own tits heightening her pleasure. I then kissed my way up her right leg as I did the left. I traced tiny shapes and letters with my tongue all over her creamy calves and thighs. Once I was a breath away from her glistening slit, I opened her legs more and placed my first kiss on her outer labia. Her wetness coated my lips. I licked them off savoring her sweet tangy taste. I lapped her folds from vagina to clit where I paused and kissed. Her shaved mound looked so sweet and innocent. Her rosebud was swollen and exposed from its hood. I kissed it long and tenderly, lightly flicking my tongue across its surface. “Oh fuck!” Tasha cried out. I went back to sliding my tongue along her slit, delving deeper and deeper into her with each lash. After about 15 slow laps, I slowly stuck my tongue deep inside her. I was trying to get every tasty drop of her nectar. I began thrusting my tongue in and out of her like a mini penis. She squirmed uncontrollable under me. I finally release her from my mouth music. I smiled down at her. I couldn’t believe that she and I were doing this. There were no protests. It was happening naturally and lovingly. I’m sure the liquor had a bit to do with that but neither of us cared. “Make love to me, Daddy” she said. “I want you to fill me up with that beautiful cock of your.” Who was I to deny her? I climbed up her body kissing her from navel to lips. When our bodies where nearly eye to eye, with my chest up off hers, I was amazed that my tip seemed to line up perfectly with her entrance. I could feel the moist heat coaxing my gland. Tasha wrapped her legs up over my hips and around my back, and pulled my down to kiss her. With our tongues dancing, she pulled me in. She gasped as my thick rod opened her up. Slowly I pushed in to her. “Wow.” was all she could get out. I fed her hole more and more or my shaft, until all 10 inches were deep in her. “You’re so tight, baby” I commented. “You feel so good” Slowly I began working my penis in and out of her. I looked down and watched her skin get pushed and pulled with each stroke. I hadn’t noticed how exposed and close to her slit her love button was. It was getting rubbed by her stretched lips pulling on her hood. As she rolled her hips to meet my thrust it would actually make contact with the base of my shaft. Her hands began looking for something to grab on my body. Her nails dug into my chest and my arms as she responded to her ever growing pleasure. I leaned in and began suckling on one of her nipples. I slowed my thrusting and limited my thrusting so that only the first two or three inches of her hole was being grazed by the tip of my cock. “Yes! Right there” she cooed. “God, please don’t stop. Your big cock feels so good in my pussy, Daddy” I counted off thirty strokes in my head before burying myself balls deep in her. Her hand flew up around my neck and pulled me down to her. Our foreheads were touching and our eyes raging with lust, love, and desire. I began thrusting in and out of her deep, hard and fast. “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah” was all that was said with each stroke of my cock. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I took a moment and closed my eye and tried to recall the last Chicago Bears game score. I needed distraction because I wanted her to cum with me. I struggled for about 30 seconds with that thought, before she was grunting and telling me to fuck her harder. “I’m so close, Daddy. You’re gonna make me cum again. I love you, Daddy.” She said. Those last four words, along with what we were doing stripped the search for the score to delay my orgasm. Instead I counted down from 30 thrusting in and out as longer, deep, and hard as I could. By the time I was down to 12, Tasha went into orgasmic convulsion. She thrashed her head from side to side and her legs and hips shook uncontrollably against by body. Her legs contracted so hard I was balls deep and only able to pull out an inch or so. I felt her pussy walls spasming all around my shaft and that’s all I could take. “I’m gonna cum, baby! I grunted in warning. “Oh, god, yes, Daddy cum with me. Cum in my tight pussy.” “Shit!” I cried out as the first hot eruption escaped passed my tip. “Oooo. I can feel you cumming in me, Daddy” she said. I came harder than ever before. Usually I can feel only 4-6 shots leave my body but her muscles just kept milking me of more and more. After my 8 or ninth splash inside her womb, I finally stopped. I looked down at my baby girl and she was crying. I kissed a tear away. Her eyes silently told me they were tears of joy. I was enjoying the same feeling. Never in my life did making love or having sex feel so wonderful, spiritual, perfect. I went to roll off of her but she rolled with me. “No.” she said. “Please stay in me a little longer. You feel so good still in me.” She was now on top of me and my cock still completely in her. Although it was softening, it was still full in her. It was like my cock and her pussy were doing everything they could to extend the pleasure and remain connected. I fell asleep running my hand over her sweat glistened back and running it through her soft hair. I had to have stayed awake for at least 15 or twenty more minute. The whole time I was still in her, slowly becoming softer. I think she fell asleep just a minute or two before me. The next thing I remember was waking to the two of us in the same position and her just smiling up at me.
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David was watching her tonight, and he never seemed to have a lot of patience for her. If she didn't do what he told her to, he yelled at her then just ignored her the rest of the night. That always made her feel even more lonely and empty. She didn't understand him, but she knew she loved her brother dearly. Tonight, she really wanted to be cuddled. Her dad said she was getting a little old to cuddle to just anyone, and that David and he were the only ones she could cuddle up to. He understood how much she loved the physical contact of someone nearby, but even he didn't know when bedtime came how empty and alone she always felt. She looked at her brother who was watching the movie on TV and not paying any attention to her. She debated if she dared cuddle him, or just go to bed quietly. Her need to cuddle outweighed her fear of being yelled at by him, so she lay down on the couch next to him and put her head on his thigh lightly. David didn't understand the little girl next to him. She was so energetic and playful, but when bedtime came, she was so clingy and needy. He didn't want to argue with her tonight. He didn't really want to send her to bed either just yet because she really was such a good girl. He felt guilty sometimes for sending her off, but a growing boy needs some alone time with the TV, and all the channels a perverted teen could dream of wanting. Tonight he had on a mellow adult movie that showed the occasional boob or butt shot, but really wanted Tina to go to bed soon so he could turn on the hard stuff and have a few moments with himself. He seemed to always be horny these days and couldn’t jerk off enough to satisfy his needs. Sometimes he wondered if there was something wrong with him. Tina put her head on his lap and he looked down at her. She looked so sleepy, and so sad. He wondered if she missed their mother but he didn’t want to talk about it. It still hurts him to think about her. One moment she was there, and the next she was gone. All Dad told them was she went to heaven in her sleep. Being in a mellow mood just wanting her to go to bed so he could have his fun, he rested his hand on her head and lightly combed her hair with his fingers. Tina stiffened when David put his hand on her head, but relaxed when he started combing her hair. He seemed ok with her being cuddly tonight. She adjusted her position a little so she could be a little closer and hoped he would snuggle her. Tina had no interest in the movie on TV. She just wanted to be close to someone. David was the only one in the house, so he was it. If they had a dog, she probably would have been snuggling up to the dog. David sensed she just needed to be cuddled. Much as he didn’t like cuddling, he figured he would be nice, and offer her to come up into his lap. Picking her up gently, he silently set her on his lap and smiled down at her gently. Tina looked curiously up at her big brother and he smiled down at her. It was very seldom he was nice to her at all, and she wondered when he would get nasty and send her away. Taking advantage of his tenderness, she rested her head against his chest and snuggled close to him. For once, David enjoyed having his little sister close. He shifted his position slightly so he was leaned back, rested his feet up on the coffee table and cradled her close. Smiling down at her, he kissed the top of her head, caressed the side of her face, slid his hands around her and settled back to watch more of the movie. He figured she would be asleep in no time by how sleepy she looked. He figured it was a good thing he had the remote control close by for when she did fall asleep. Tina ignored the movie, slid a hand along David's side, and the other up to his shoulder. She curled her legs up and slightly around his side pulling her legs up under her nightie. Feeling safe, and for the first time in a long time, not so alone and empty, she felt herself drifting off. "David," she asked tentatively, afraid he would send her away if she talked. "What sweetie," He asked looking down at her. Her eyes were so heavy, her pouty lips so full and wore a worried frown. David knew he was hard on her, and sometimes he felt bad. It wasn't her fault Dad had to work so much and he had to babysit her. He hugged her a bit closer and smiled down at her suddenly wishing he wasn't so mean to her. "Ca-Can I stay here with you until you go to bed?" She stammered then rushed trying to ask and stiffened waiting for him to yell at her. "Sure, Squirt," he smiled down at her. Suddenly he had the desire to kiss her very red full lips instead of the top of her head like usual. Tilting her face to his, he lightly pressed his lips to hers. Neither of them closed their eyes. Tina held her breath shocked, and surprised. She felt something jump deep in her belly when their lips met and liked how it felt. David was surprised at how soft and sweet her lips tasted, and how his body reacted to the contact. He felt a slight jump in his trousers beneath her, and hoped she didn't. "Get some sleep," he said a little sharper than he wanted to feeling her tense in his lap. Feeling remorseful, and very protective of the frail body in his arms, he lightly stroked her arm with one hand, and where his supporting hand could reach, he caressed her thigh. Feeling her relax again, he settled down and went back to watching the movie. His attention was only half on the screen. He wished she were in bed by now so he could watch what he wanted, but, he also wanted her to feel safe and loved. Her tension and fear to talk to him bothered him tonight and he wanted to change that. He wanted her to have confidence and feel comfortable in her own home no matter who was here. His attitude toward the little girl in his lap changed in moments, and he felt so guilty for treating her as poorly as he had. He wanted to do anything he could to make up for it. Right now, all he could think of to do that would be to hold her and cradle her whenever she wanted. To spend more time doing the things she wanted to do instead of always pushing her away and sending her to her room to be alone. As Tina's breathing became more regular and she relaxed fading off to dreamland, David smiled, and caressed her hair. Whispering softly, hoping not to wake her, he said, "I love you Squirt, I'm sorry for being such a jerk. I'll try harder from now on to be better." A soft and gently murmur was the only response he got as her body went limp in his arms. Shifting more on the sofa so they were both a bit more comfortable, he stretched her legs out next to him. The contact of his hand on her bare leg caused more of a lurch from his groin, and he held his breath surprised, slightly confused, but intrigued as his baby sister started to turn him on like the well formed adult women in the movies he watched. Pulling the light throw from the back of the sofa, he lightly covered her figuring she would get cold as she slept. He knew he should bring her to bed where she would be more comfortable, but he wanted to explore these new feelings and sensations. He wondered how soundly she would sleep and if he could turn on the porn he really wanted to watch. Deciding to tempt fate, he turned the volume down a bit, and flipped to the adult channels. On the screen was a woman and a guy very hard into their passion. David's penis lurched seeing the woman's boobs bouncing, and the guy's dick ramming hard and fast in her wet pink pussy. He looked down at Tina, to make sure she was sound asleep, and shifted his position slightly. His hardening teenage cock was bent under his kid sister and starting to ache. He groaned softly as he shifted under her weight feeling more turned on at the little girl’s bottom resting against his growing lump. Tina must have been very exhausted because she seemed to be sleeping very soundly in his lap. Hoping she was, he slid his in his pants under her unbending his cock and taking the moment to stroke it just a little. She didn't stir at all. David felt confident he could give his cock some breathing room and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans moaning quietly as the cooler air enveloped it. Watching the screen with one eye, and his baby sister with the other, he slowly began to stroke his cock which was getting harder and harder by the second. He reached his hand down further to cup and massage his balls lifting his lips slightly to meet his hand. His breath caught in his chest as Tina cooed in her sleep and shifted position pressing against his belly and chest again. If she woke up, she would feel his bare cock through the thin fabric of her nightie. Slowly removing his hand he embraced her again holding her close trying to ignore how nice it felt to have his cock caressed by something other than his own hand. Gently he rubbed her belly around to her back cradling her close soothing her back to sleep. Feeling her relax completely again in his lap he relaxed slightly enjoying the feeling of her thigh pressing against his hardness. Watching the couple on the TV, he noticed they were joined now by another man and the woman seemed eager to swallow the newcomer's cock while her pussy was pummeled brutally from behind. His cock started to throb wishing he were either of the two men at that moment. His hand caressed down Tina's belly to her legs lightly rubbing them up and down hardly paying attention to the sleeping child in his lap as his hips rocked slowly under her. The woman on the screen changed position and lay on her side and the guys lay down both in front of her and behind her. This was one of David's favorite positions and he hoped he could find a woman and another guy to try this with one day. The woman opened herself lifting her leg very high and resting it on the thigh of the man behind her. Both men started pressing their cocks against her holes, and the camera zoomed in from below. David groaned louder as his cock ached watching the two cocks on TV disappear into the woman's body. His hand unconsciously had wandered up Tina's sleeping body under her nightie and his breath caught again as his fingertips touched her panties. She seemed unaware of his caresses in her sleep, but her legs opened slightly. Holding still, he waited to ensure she was in fact asleep, but his attention was completely gone from the TV to the new prospect lying in his lap. He hadn't considered before this very moment doing anything with the frail insecure little girl, but her sleeping form and her parted legs became a curious and inviting proposition. Tina sighed softly in her sleep, but didn't wake. Her sleeping and relaxed body responded to David's wandering hand subconsciously. Tentatively, David slid a finger between her thighs and moaned more audibly when her legs opened a little more for him. Testing her awareness and permissive levels, he slid his fingers up a little so his fingertips brushed her little girl pussy lips. Her hips involuntarily moved to meet his fingers and her legs started to open a little more. Realizing she was so soundly asleep and relaxed in his arms, he had a desire and need to feel and see more of her 4' 2" thin as a rail form. He wanted to feel her bare pussy lips with his fingers, and wondered just how far he could go with this sleeping child. She was so young, and so small, and so tempting being so soundly asleep and yet accepting of his touch. Sliding his hand up to her belly, he slid his fingers inside the band of her panties and around her bottom lifting her slightly. She shifted a little, reached her hand up to his chest and started to roll onto her side. David rocked her gently making soft shushing sounds hoping to soothe her back into a deep sleep, or at least to the relaxed state she was in just a short time ago letting him touch and explore her body. Her breathing settled back to the even rhythmic pattern, and he felt confident in being able to explore her body again. Sliding his hand entirely inside her panties, he cupped her tiny firm ass in his hand feeling the smooth soft skin of her cheeks against his warm skin. Groaning slightly, he slowly lowered her panties and moaned audibly as he felt them slide over her hips and buttocks with ease. Sliding his fingers under her lifting her just a little, he slid them down a little and rested her bare hip back down on his thigh. His breathing was beginning to come faster as he was feeling more of the little one's bare body with his fingers, and getting no resistance from her sleeping form. Sliding his hand around the front of her, he pulled them down a little and felt them catch between her thighs. His heart was pounding in his chest and he was certain that alone would wake her if none of his attentions did. Slipping his fingers between her legs inside her panties, he gasped feeling the heat from her closed baby lips. He wiggled his finger slowly pressing and probing lightly to get inside her folds. He was rewarded by her laying slightly back and opening her legs to him again. Taking that moment, he slid her panties down her thighs to her knees. She opened her legs further bending her knees up so he decided to slide her panties completely off. David's jeans were suddenly very tights and uncomfortable, so he tried to wiggle out of them carefully trying not to wake her. Tina stirred again as her brother wiggled and shifted beneath her. She opened her eyes, looked up at him through a sleepy haze, and his heart and breath froze in his chest. Her eyes were questions, but her mind was not processing that she was half bare, and her brother was also half bare. Her thought was, 'Is he gonna send me to bed? Is he gonna yell at me? Am I in trouble again?' As she opened her mouth to talk, David smiled down at her, caressed her face and hair and reassured her hoping not to alarm her. "It's ok, Squirt. I'm just uncomfortable, and you looked so peaceful laying here with me, I was just trying to lay down next to you." He fibbed a little. His ultimate goal was in fact to lay next to her, but to have his pants off to feel her skin against his pulsing aching needing cock. "Is that ok?" Smiling happily, she nodded and sat up so he could change position. She noticed then that his pants were half off and looked up at him curiously. She didn’t see a penis in a long time, and didn't remember one being that big ever. She used to take baths with her brother until he started to hate her. She remembered when they took baths together how silly she thought it looked and how she used to grab it and pull it. "It's big now," Tina said reaching up to touch David's cock. He had forgotten those bath times from long ago, but the memories came flooding back as her fingers touched his purple headed monster. "It doesn't scare you?" He asked cautiously covering her hand with his. "No, I used to play with it all the time," She answered matter of factly. New thoughts suddenly began forming in his head as he wondered if she realized what was on the TV. "It's very uncomfortable in my jeans. Is it ok if I lay next to you without my pants on?" He asked. He also wondered if she realized she had no panties on and her nightie was up to her thighs. "Yes," Tina nodded and yawned sleepily. She studied his penis curiously and touched a finger to the tip where a drop of precum was forming. He gasped out loud and his hips moved forward at her tender touch. She jumped a little thinking she hurt him, but he squeezed her other hand reassuringly and guided her tiny fingers up and down his length in a steady slow stroke. "I like how that feels," David breathed quietly. She looked up at him and saw him smiling at her like he used to do. She was very happy to see that at least tonight, he didn't hate her. Tina wanted to keep touching him because she liked how it felt, hard, yet soft and smooth, but she was very tired and wanted to go to sleep again too. "Me too," she murmured yawning again. David couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to feel those pouty yawning lips around the tip of his cock. "Ya want to know what else I bet we would both like?" David asked leaning slightly more forward. "What?" Tina asked almost asleep again trying to keep her eyes open. "I know I would like if you kissed it. Wanna try?" David asked hopefully knowing she was so sleepy and felt a little guilty, but he didn't want to lose the moment either. Sitting up a little, the little girl leaned forward and licked her lips pulling him closer. She would do anything to keep him happy and liking her, and if he wanted her to kiss his penis, she would kiss his penis. As he got closer to her lips, he slid his hands to either side of her face and brushed her hair back gently guiding her forward. "Oooooh" David exhaled heavily feeling her warm breath across the ultra sensitive tip of his cock. As her lips touched him, sparks raced through his cock causing it to jump and his legs weaken as shivers ran up and down his spine. "Yesss, I do like that, very much," he whispered softly holding her close. Tina tried not to yawn, but couldn’t help it and only wanted to close her eyes, and lay back down to sleep. She wanted to feel him close to her again and hear his heartbeat, and feel his arms around her, holding her close. Yawning widely, David pressed forward so the head of his cock pressed between her full open lips. Tina looked up at him in surprise stretching her lips wider to fit him in her mouth. "MMMmmmmm," David moaned as the moist heat of her mouth surrounded the head of his cock. It looked huge filling her very small mouth and he knew she wouldn't be able to take it in the way the woman on TV could, but just feeling that much inside her mouth was heaven, and he felt sooo close to cumming. Tina was surprised when he pressed his cock in her mouth, but she like it. Kinda like a very big lollipop. Testing, she snaked her tongue to feel the tip of his penis in her mouth. She was very surprised at how soft and smooth it felt even when it felt hard and solid. As her tongue traced its head, David moaned, leaned his head back and his hips involuntarily pressed forward. Her tongue sent electric impulses through his cock and he couldn’t help but try to press further between her lips. He pulled her forward feeling his cock hit the back of her throat and her teeth graze the little bit he could fit. That sent new waves of sensation through him. His knees began to buckle, his balls began to tighten, and the familiar sensation of near explosion began to fill his cock. He could feel his cock expanding and stretching her lips even further as he pulled out just a bit keeping the very tip inside her lips but pulling out just past the ridge. Tina was relieved when he pulled his big penis out of her mouth so her jaw could relax. It started to hurt being open so wide, but something inside of her wanted to feel that strain, wanted his penis back inside her mouth. Sleepy as she was, she pressed forward sliding her lips over the ridge feeling his penis pop into her mouth. David groaned and she tensed again thinking she did something wrong. She tried looking up at him, but it was hard because she was so little and he was so big. David moaned in surprised delight when the sexy little girl half sitting on the sofa pressed her face onto his cock again. He knew he was going to cum soon if she let him slide in and out of her mouth like that. He wanted to feel what it was like to have his cock buried somewhere other than a sock or his hand when he came. Pressing forward he pulled her close as he could until his cock hit the back of her throat. Her teeth grazing his cock did hurt, but not enough for him to stop. It actually added to his desire. Pressing a little farther in, he looked down at the little one whose eyes were starting to bulge a little as she tried to look up at him. He saw only about two inches of his cock was inside her mouth but that image would forever be burned in his memory as one of the sexiest things he ever saw. Pulling out again till just the tip of his cock rested between her lips he saw her saliva drip from around the ridge of his mushroom capped purple head. She brought her two hands up to wrap around his pulsing cock. Her fingers barely reached each other when they wrapped around his shaft. His balls lurched and his cock jumped again as she squeezed him with her hands. Tina didn’t know if she should pull him inside her mouth again or not by the way he kept pulling out of her mouth and just looking down at her. She knew he liked it when her hand was sliding along his penis so she wrapped her fingers around it and slowly started stroking his length. David pulled her head forward a little more roughly than before so she eagerly slid her lips as far as she could down his length. His penis filled her mouth so much she didn’t have room to move her tongue, but she wanted to feel all of him with it. She liked how his penis felt so soft and bumpy and hard at the same time. She liked the funny feeling in her belly all the way down to between her legs when his penis was in her mouth. It was kinda like a tickling deep inside her body. David pressed further this time trying to get more of him inside her mouth and felt her throat blocking him. He wanted to know what it was like to have his cock buried to his balls just like the men on TV with that woman. Rocking gently he tried pulling her further and further onto him without pulling out. He slid the head of his cock along the roof of her mouth to her throat and kept trying to press further and further. Tina didn't really know what David wanted, but knew he must like how it felt with his penis in her mouth. When he pressed to the back of her throat, she couldn’t breathe, and instinct made her try to pull away while squeezing his penis tight. Each time she squeezed, he groaned, pulled back a little and rocked forward again. Feeling the tickling get stronger between her legs, she reached down to try to rub where it tickled. It was then she realized her undies were gone and she looked up at him again. David felt his balls trying to climb up inside him as he watched the little girl reach down between her legs to find her panties missing. David saw the questions in her eyes that she couldn’t ask with her mouth full and smiled down at her. Wanting to see her touch herself, he leaned down a little and started to pull the nightie up so he could see her hairless creamy skin and her curious probing exploring fingers. Tightening his fingers in her hair and pulling her forward more, he felt something finally give in the back of her throat and felt her gag on his cock. Looking as her face he saw how red it was getting very fast and both her hands flew to his cock and squeezed it so hard he saw stars. The tightness around the head of his penis and her squeezing was too much for his teenage balls to handle. His vision got dark as if the lights in the room suddenly went out and he felt his cock exploding down her throat. Her gagging on his cock sent spasms through him and he felt himself falling. Pressing her head forward further burying himself deeper in her throat he caught himself on the back of the sofa and his knees rested against the front as he collapsed. He could feel Tina start to go limp beneath him and tried to pull out of her feeling his cock pop out of her throat. She wretched and wretched as the air rushed into her lungs and she tried not to choke on the cum caught between up and down. Collapsing to the floor on his knees in front of her, he wanted to reassure her he wasn't angry, and try to calm her from panicking and never wanting to let him do that again. Pulling her close in his arms, she draped her arms weakly over his shoulders and rested her head against him. "Oh god Squirt," David panted as he tried to regain his breathing, "That was sooo good. You can suck my cock whenever you want to. It felt sooo good going deep in your throat like that." "I- I- I couldn't br-br-breath" the little girl sobbed trying to relax. "But, that didn't last long, did it?" David asked leaning her back a little. He knew she almost passed out and she was very scared, but he also knew that was the best orgasm he had yet. He had been jacking off for 6 years now, and never once had he ever felt his whole body go weak like that. It felt as if his entire life force was pumping down her throat. He enjoyed it so much his cock hadn’t' gotten soft yet and couldn’t wait to do it more. Tina looked at him with tears streaming down her face. She was scared cause she couldn’t breathe. Her throat hurt from being stretched open so far. She still had a bit of tickle between her legs though, and it didn’t last very long. She did like it up until the end. A thought struck her, and she started to feel sick. "D-did you p-p-pee in me?" She asked starting to feel like she was going to throw up still tasting something kinda salty and thick in the back of her mouth. "No, Squirt! I wouldn't ever do that! That's just gross!" David firmly said shivering sick at the thought. He realized his baby sister really was a baby and didn’t' have a clue he shot sperm down her throat. "When a guy really really likes something that's happening to his penis, his penis spits cum to show how much he likes it," David tried to explain in a way that would help her want to do it again and again. "I really really liked how it felt my cock pressed real far down your throat," David traced his fingers down her neck lightly to emphasize his words "and when it went that far, it was soo happy it wanted to share with you how happy it was, so it came for you." "Oh," she said looking at him, tilting her head, and looking down at his penis again. It looked very red and very sticky right now. "So, every time it gets really really happy, or every time you really really like what someone is doing to it, he squirts? And you're sure it's not pee?" She looked back up at him dubiously. Her eyes looked so tired and dark and he felt bad a bit for keeping her up but he couldn’t wait to do it again. "Right!" he said nodding hoping she liked it too. "Your body does the same thing." "Huh?" She looked at him not understanding. There were lots of things she's done and liked having done, but her body never spit anything. "You liked when you put your fingers down here?" David asked sliding his fingers down her body to press between her legs. She opened her legs instinctively, and looked down watching his fingers gently open her lips down there. She felt that tickling a little stronger like an itch that wanted to be scratched. "Yes," She said watching him. He opened her lips a little and felt his cock start to jump again seeing a real live pussy for the first time. She wasn't sure if she should open her legs more, or open her lips, or what she should do, but that itching was getting a little stronger. Hoping he would find it and scratch it, but not sure where it was herself, she just watched. Emboldened by her reaction, knowing she needed to sleep desperately, but not willing to let the moment slip away, he used both hands, one to open her lips and the other to probe her very pink opening. She looked on curiously, feeling funny fluttering in her belly, but liking how it felt to be touched there. On a deeper level, a part of her realized this is what she had been missing. A very special relationship with someone where this part of her was touched. Leaning back a little, she opened her legs farther, pulling her feet up to rest on the edge of the sofa. "You like me touching you here?" David asked smiling happy for her reaction. Remembering all the movies on TV, he found her clit and started rolling that in his fingers slowly and gently at first. "Yes," Tina breathed feeling like that strange tickle itch was finally being scratched the way it wanted to be. Her hips started moving up and down by themselves and she looked at David not understanding why her body was moving. "I can see you like it," He smiled seeing the confusion on her face. "Your body is asking me to do more." "More?" Tina asked. She didn't understand but she knew he was right. She wanted more of something, she just didn't understand what. "Yes," David said feeling wise and still very horny he wondered how far he could push her yet again. He desperately wanted to feel his cock down her throat again, but now, playing with her pussy, he wanted to feel it buried up inside her. It looked so tight and hot there and he could only imagine if her mouth felt that good just how good her pussy must feel. "Your body likes what I am doing, but it's asking me to go inside you, like this," he explained sliding a finger inside her. "Ooooh," Tina sighed feeling his finger press inside her, and her body clamp tight around it. The way he rubbed her little pee hole, and wiggled his finger inside her felt real good and her hips started pressing harder against him. She thought she understood what he was explaining about how his body really liked when his penis was inside her mouth because she really liked his finger inside her vagina. "Yess, that's a girl Squirt. See how your body really likes this?" David asked. His cock was starting to ache again and he really wanted to just ram it deep inside her tight little hole, but wanted to lead up to it gently. He didn't want to make her cry again. He did like very much awakening her to all of this and the thought of having his very private sex partner every night. He wondered if she would be as horny as he was all the time now that she was feeling all these things. "Yes, my body does like it," Tina panted pulling her nightie up and tucking it under her chin so she could watch. "I bet, you could take that off so it's out of your way," David encouraged. Her little girl body didn't have boobs yet, and there was no hair on her pussy like on TV, and she didn't have curvy hips, but she was so tiny and had tiny little nipples that he only got little peeks at as she bounced on his hand. Nodding, she stopped moving, and took off her nightie and smiled at him. He didn't stop moving his finger inside her the whole time. Her muscles clenched and flexed around him as he rubbed her clit and rolled his finger around inside her trying to feel all of her. He felt something blocking him from putting his finger all the way inside and wondered what it was. The men on TV were able to slide all their cocks in the women on TV. He knew if he couldn't get his whole finger inside her, he wasn't going to be able to get his entire cock inside her. He was very desperate to try though. Tina felt her body start to feel like it had to pee, and was afraid she would pee on him. She didn't want to because that thought was just gross. Remembering what he said about his penis squirting when it was happy, she wondered if that was what was happening with her body. She wondered if this is what it felt like when it got very very happy, like it was getting very happy so it made her think she was gonna pee. Her breathing was fast and hard, and her heart was pounding so loud and fast. She didn't understand her body but it felt like it was looking for something more. Just then David slid a second finger inside her stretching her a little. She could feel her muscles start to tense up, and pressure inside her getting bigger and bigger. It felt really good the way he was rubbing and pressing and squeezing her pee hole and his fingers moving in and out of her. "Squirt," he panted, "Please, can I put my cock here inside you where my fingers are? He wants so bad to feel what that's like" he begged her. As he was asking her, he was laying her down on the sofa. She felt like something was missing and felt let down as he pulled his fingers out of her and stopped playing with her button. Wanting to keep feeling that feeling, she nodded at him and started to play with her button herself opening her legs wide. David climbed up on the sofa with her, lifted her legs like he saw on TV, pointed his throbbing cock at her tiny pussy, and hesitated. He watched himself hover just out of reach of her and her hips raised trying to touch him, trying to reach his cock just barely out of reach. Her fingers were moving at a feverish pace rubbing her tiny clit. Drawing a deep breath, he couldn’t resist any more. The sight of her lips spread wide, her fingers flying over her, her hips bouncing trying to reach him. He pressed his hips closer and gasped loudly at the feel of her tiny tight hole resisting his large throbbing cock. "Squirt," he began as his hips pressed forward and hers raised up in answer, "This is gonna be fast and hard, I need to feel it inside you, I need it now." He warned her making sure he was lined up right. Her body was begging for him as much as his was for her. Tina didn't understand, but she could feel her body wanted to feel him too. She tried to press up against him. When his penis touched her hole it felt so big she was scared a little that it wouldn’t fit. She was also afraid it would hurt as bad as when he went in her throat. Her body really wanted it too though. Lifting high as she could she tried pulling him inside where his fingers were a little while ago. David groaned at her innocent desperation and drove his cock hard and fast deep inside her. He felt something pop and tear, and heard her scream under him. Keeping his cock buried deep inside, he lowered her legs and lay square on her holding her close as she cried. "It hurts!! It hurts so bad!! Stop it hurts!!" The little girl cried and begged. Tina didn't know it would hurt so bad. She didn't know what happened, but it felt like he broke her. She felt something rip inside her and was very scared trying to push him away. The good tickling feeling was gone. She felt pain all through her body and couldn't stop crying and begging him to get out of her. "Tina, Squirt, please, stop, shhhh, listen baby girl, please listen," he begged. He was crying too because he hurt her so badly. He didn't know what went wrong or why it hurt both of them the way it did. His cock felt like someone just shoved it in a vice. When he first plunged into her, his vision went dark, and he felt nauseous. His first reaction was to pull out, but her screams and cries made him lay still inside her and just hold her close. He looked to the porn on TV for an answer, and on the screen was a couple in very much the position they were in before he entered her. They both looked like they were enjoying it. He reached for the remote and turned up the volume a little till he could hear their sounds over the music playing. "Tina, baby, look, see on TV," he tried wiping her tears and getting her to see the couple on TV certain she didn't realize what was on the whole time. "See how they like it? She's begging him for more and harder and faster. Can you see?" He rushed trying desperately to get her to calm down. Tina looked at the TV and noticed for the first time the naked people there. A woman was laying on her back with her legs up against the man's chest. Her boobs were very big and were bouncing hard. The camera changed to show between her legs, and the man had his penis inside her vagina. It was all the way in, and then all the way out. He was moving in and out of her so fast. The woman was rubbing her button like Tina was before. She was very confused because her body hurt so bad, but the woman on TV didn’t seem to be hurting. She liked the man being inside her. Another man came in and seemed to be angry at what he saw. The first man and woman seemed surprised, and they stopped moving, but the man's penis was all the way inside the woman. The new man came closer to them, and the woman reached up to unzip his trousers. When his pants were unzipped, they fell, and the man lifted his shirt out of the way. The woman had long red shiny nails and wrapped her fingers around the man's penis kissing and licking it. The second man quickly got out of his shirt and the rest of his pants. The first man nodded and started moving slowly again in and out of the woman. She seemed very very happy at this arrangement and her body started bouncing again. Tina still felt pain in her body, but watching what was happening on TV and how good it felt with just David's fingers, she started to relax. She listened to her body and as much as it hurt, she liked having him inside her. She felt full, and complete. She suddenly didn't feel empty and alone anymore. She could feel her insides stretching and twitching around his big penis inside her, and she really liked how it felt if she could ignore the pain. On TV, the first man was starting to lay down in front of the woman and the second man was laying down behind her. She rolled onto her side. The first man lifted her leg high while she rubbed his penis along her lips and started to press it inside her. The man behind her at the same time was rubbing his penis along her too, and along the other man's penis. He started to press it into the woman in the same hole the first man's penis was going into. Tina felt her own body start to respond watching the two men squeeze their penises into the same hole. Her insides started to throb with a different feeling besides pain, and she felt her muscles squeeze David's penis still deep inside her belly. Watching the woman on TV like being stuffed so full with two penis's very much bigger than her brothers, Tina felt kinda foolish and silly for screaming and crying when he pushed inside of her. David held his breath watching her watch the TV, and used all of his restraint not to move inside her. His cock ached and throbbed and again felt like it was swelling bigger than before feeling completely enveloped in her tight little body. As she settled down and stopped crying, her body relaxed and he could feel her pussy muscles contract around him, massaging him, making him swallow a moan and a need to slide out of her and back in. He needed her to be comfortable and enjoy this knowing if she didn't there was a good chance she would tell their dad, and he would be a dead boy before his 16th birthday. Thinking selfishly as well, if she enjoyed it, maybe she would let him fuck her again tomorrow, and again the next time they were alone. His mind raced with the possibilities of his own little fuckable slut whenever he wanted. He wouldn’t have to dream what it would be like to bury his cock somewhere, because he would have her. Tina watched mesmerized by the TV the men licking, and kissing her, squeezing, pinching and pulling her nipples and each time the camera went down below Tina felt her own body twitch watching the two penis's sliding in and out of her. The man in back pulled his penis out and her hole looked so big now, when it looked so small before. Tina was amazed watching the man start to poke his giant penis into the woman's back hole. The woman cried out begging him to "fuck me in my ass" and the man seemed to like her saying that. He grabbed her by the hips while the first man still held her leg up high and Tina felt her tiny back hole jump and squeeze tight as the second man's penis disappeared quickly inside her. He braced himself with her shoulders and the other man kept her leg high and together they started sliding in and out of the woman fast and hard. She kept crying over and over, "yes! yes! yes! harder! harder! fuck me harder! yes! yes! yes!" Tina's hips started moving slowly involuntarily as she watched the scene play out on the TV. David relaxed a little and smiled down at his kid sister. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with uncertainty and unshed tears. He felt terrible that he hurt her, and made her cry so hard, but his hormones were in control. Wiping her tears away, he leaned down to kiss her forehead slowly sliding his cock out of its tight prison. Tina felt relief as she felt his penis sliding out of her, but she immediately felt loss, like a part of her was missing that was supposed to be there. Fear filled her belly waiting for the horrible pain to return as he pressed his penis back inside her. It did hurt, but not nearly as terrible as before. It felt like he was stretching her, making room inside her for him. That felt ok. She still felt the pain from the first time, but she felt something else inside. She couldn't understand, but it felt like her body needed him inside her. Each time he pulled out of her, she felt the sad feeling of losing something, and each time he pressed back inside her, she felt full and complete again. She wondered if that was why the woman on TV kept screaming 'yes, yes, yes, yes' so much. Tina wrapped her legs as far as she could around her big brother's waist and tried to pull him back inside her each time he pulled out. She wanted to keep him in her, to feel complete. David took her action to say she was ready, that she wanted more. Sliding his arms under her, he gripped her shoulders tightly and pressed deep inside her pulling her shoulders down to him. Feeling his cock bury itself completely inside her so his balls pressed against her body he moaned loudly and rocked his hips a little feeling all around inside her. He knew if he was able to keep doing this, it wouldn't be long before he came again. He wanted to fill his baby sister with his cum. He wanted to feel his cock pulse and spit inside her hot walls. "Oh, God, Tina. Your tight pussy feels soooo good!!!" He whispered hoarsely in her ear. "Can you feel my cock bouncing inside you?" She nodded thinking it felt strange, but it did feel good and she didn't want it to stop. She liked having his body so close to hers. She liked feeling him inside her through the pain that seemed to be going away. David felt his own needs growing more intense and started moving his hips a little faster. Both of their breathing became ragged and their bodies filled with a need they didn't understand. Her body tried to keep pace with his pulling him in as he was pressing as deeply as he could go. Increasing his pace, he began pounding her pussy with all the speed and force he could find. Under him, her grunts and moans under him only turned him on even more. Tina felt helpless beneath David as he pounded her body. She bounced as much as the woman on the TV did earlier as he rammed into her. It hurt, but it wasn't a bad kinda hurt. She didn't understand much of tonight, but she did understand David loved her again. She did understand both of their bodies liked what they were doing. She felt pressure building up inside her again, but she didn't have the same tickle and itch she felt earlier when he rubbed her pee hole. This was different, but it felt like she was going to explode if it got much bigger and fuller. David felt his teenage balls tightening again as he slammed into her. A part of him somewhere seemingly far away in the distance worried if he was hurting her, but the rest of him only felt the sensations in his cock. The head of it being squeezed and released, her velvet muscles tightening around him. The sound of his balls slapping against her skin. The feel of them pinched between their bodies. All of these things were sending him quickly over the edge and he wanted her there with him, but didn't have the capacity to do anything about it. Primal instinct and passion were in control. Tina felt like she was going to pee, and didn't want to. She reached down to hold her pee hole like she always did when she had to pee, and didn't want to pee her pants, but gasped the second she touched it. Shivers raced through her body, her legs tightened up around her big brother's waist, stars crossed her vision, and it felt like her body was peeing anyway as her whole body shook and convulsed. David felt his baby sister's orgasm begin as her legs tightened up around him. He watched her face as it built and grew wracking her entire body with spasms. Her body's convulsions, her muscles gripping him squeezing the life out of his cock as he rammed triggered his own oncoming climax. His balls tightened high as they could, his cock felt like it swelled twice it's normal girth being squeezed by the little girl’s body. Slamming his cock deep as he could inside her, he felt the first rope of his cum explode inside her. His own body spasmed and jerked as his cock jumped swelling and contracting with each spurt of cum. Her body seemed to feed off his orgasm. With each burst of fluid from his cock, Tina's body jumped and seemed to try to pull him in further. She cried out but not in pain this time. She felt the hot fluid filling her and flowing out of her down her butt. All these things she felt from a distance, as if she were floating separate from her body in a sea of stars. David collapsed on top of her exhausted for the moment, but in such a state of bliss he didn't dare move. Every sound around him seemed louder, every scent sharper, every color brighter, and the air colder. Feeling Tina shiver beneath him he knew she was cold too, and wondered if she felt the same magic he did. He knew whenever he called her Squirt now, it would have a different meaning for him, and hoped it would for her too. Feeling his cock staying hard inside her, he held her close, and rolled them gently over so she lay on top of him. Wanting to keep him inside her as long as possible, Tina straddled her legs around him and pressed herself against him pushing his penis deep as she could inside her. The last thing she remembered as exhausted and contented sleep took her was him pulling the blanket over them, and his hands pressing her hips down against him. David was amazed his cock after two orgasms still was not softening. Laying on his back with Tina straddling his waist, he wanted to stay in the sticky warmth of her body, to relish the feel if it wrapped up tight, and warm. He watched as his sister fell asleep fast on top of him and covered them both with the blanket smiling. Trying to stay in her as long as he could, he gripped her hips and gently pressed her onto him and raised his hips to hers. Trying to find a way to brace himself so he stayed in her tiny form, he slid to the arm of the sofa and raised his bottom against it. Pleased at the sensation of his cock sliding deeper into the sleeping girl, he let his legs fall open and sleep take him ignoring the puddle beneath his back that was growing cold. He hoped they woke up before their dad got home, but he had no more energy or strength to think about it. Wrapping his arms protectively around the spritely form against his belly, he closed his eyes, and gave in to the sand man's callings.
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Lynn…. I was back in my bed now, rubbing my pussy. Trina came and crawled in bed with me naked. She snuggled up to me and ask me if I saw everything. I told her ‘Yes!’, and how hot it was. “Your daddy showed me so many new things. I’ll never forget this night. I wish you could have him do it for…. would you want him to do that to you?” she asked. Of course I said “Yes!” She smiled and said: “Oh Lynn,…. he gave me the mega hots and tingles. His tongue can do things to my pussy I never dreamed of. I’m pretty sure I had one of those ‘orgasms’, because it felt so damn good. Getting to feel his big hardon was so awesome and sucking on it got me so hot. I didn’t know guy’s cum came shooting out and your daddy’s was hot in my mouth. The taste was exciting and I had to swallow before he put my mouth back on it. It was warm and I liked the feeling. She had a plan. She would play like she was my daddy and ‘do me’ like he did her pussy. We turned out the light and got under the covers. She took off my nightie. She laid me down on my back and started feeling my titties. She pretended she was my daddy and tongue kissed me. I started getting those hot feelings again. She moved down and sucked my titties so hot. She kept going down and parted my legs wide. She did to me what he did to her. I felt her tongue going up and down my already wet slit. It was awesome as she licked and rubbed my clit. Her tongue was warm and wet as she now put her fingers inside my pussy. My hips started moving with her fingers. I felt almost dizzy with excitement and sexy pleasure. She moved back up and whispered: (“…do you want to try it?”) I gulped out a quiet..(“..yes”). We quietly rolled over so I was on top of her warm body. Now I was my daddy and tongue kissed her real hot. I was trembling inside as I slowly moved down to now do things I had never done before. I kissed down to her titties. I did what I had seen him do. I sucked her nipples as she squirmed. It was hot to feel her titties an squeeze them as I sucked them. She ran her fingers thru my hair. I could feel her wet pussy on my tummy. I took my time playing as we both got real hot! We both moaned a little as I then moved down further, kissing and licking her body all the way. I was so nervous as I reached her pussy. I gently put my tongue out and licked her wet slit. It was beyond exciting as she moaned and squirmed like I did. I slowly put my tongue inside her pussy. I took my other hand and rubbed her clit. It was so warm and slick. I had to have some air. I pulled the covers over on one side to breathe. I felt her hands on my head and raising her pussy tight to my tongue. She put her hand on my fingers rubbing her clit and rubbed them firmer and faster. She started fucking my tongue and shaking. She started moaning and whispered: (“…your going to make me orgasm Lynn!, keep going!”) I did….until she stiffened up and shook. She let out a long moan and moved my head all around on her pussy. I think she had an orgasm. We lay there breathing heavy and enjoying it all. After we caught our breath, we just couldn’t stop feeling our bodies. She finally whispered out of breath: (“…you just gotta know what that feels like Lynn. Come up here and lay on your back.”) I figured, oh god, she was going to lick me again, only more! I got in position and she carefully turned around. She was going to lick me upside down?….only… I started to feel her pussy start slowly resting on my mouth. I caught on quick as both our hands felt our legs and hips as we adjusted to do a mutual lick on each other. I had never licked this way and it was awesome! This way we both got to feel and lick us and go for a duel orgasm. I was so excited I…..oh my…..it almost felt ’too’ good as she was nibbling on my clit. I had to squirm hard and suck her clit hard in return. The bed bounced as we kept it going higher and higher. I remember it peaking…..I jumped and twisted my body in ultimate pleasure. It was beyond an orgasm and I shook hard. I sucked her clit harder as now she began to make those sounds of heavenly feelings. Her pussy was so wet all over my face and she squirmed it firm on my lips. We finally lay there going…‘mmmmmm‘…over and over. My head was spinning with new good feelings. I pictured my daddy doing it and how hot that would be to have him lick me until I had an orgasm. Daddy…… I eased open Lynn’s door quietly. So….this is what all the muffled moaning was all about. There was just enough light so I could see the two girls shapes doing something under the covers. A naked leg sticking out both ends under the covers….hmmmmm. Those little shits were going 69 on each other. I very quietly closed the door. My dick was instantly hard after seeing that. I had never touched my daughter and did not know that she was into that. I went to bed, but that scene just ran thru my mind. I had just gotten a very hot blow job playing with Trina, and now this. Many plans went thru my mind. I didn’t want to mess with my own daughter, but now….everything had changed. Maybe…..just a little ’sexual playing’ in a dark room. No eye contact with Lynn, just playing….that’s all…hmmmmm. Two teen girls was to much for me not to find a way to play with them…both. Hmmm, a sleepover and a visit to my bedroom late. I realized I was stroking my rock hard dick as I went over many plans in my mind. Most guy’s would never get a chance to do this in a lifetime. Two teen girls! I’d have to be crazy not to try and sneak this in. I wished Trina was here to suck me off while I ate her teen pussy. I dreamed about this but only I was fucking them both in the dream. I woke up. I’d just had a wet dream. The next day I got Trina alone and asked her if she wanted to sleepover again? She pressed her body into me and said: “Of course.” I called her mom and set up an afternoon fuck session with her. I told her the ’girls’ wanted to sleepover again. She said fine as I put her naked legs on my shoulders. Here was a pussy I could fuck and she was a good fuck. I closed my eyes and thought of fucking her daughter Trina. I fucked her hard and fast. She really moaned like Trina. I shot a big load in her as she shook with delight. The only problem with this was, now I wanted to fuck Trina all the more. I got back home and told Trina is was all set for tonight. Now came the real shocker to her. I said: “Come to my bedroom tonight at 10.” She squirmed and felt my chest. Then I whispered: (“It will be all blacked out,…and… …bring Lynn with you.”) I had my arms around her and I felt her freeze still. (“did you say Lynn?”), as she looked up at me smiling. I smiled back and nodded my head. She put her head on my chest and softly moaned. We made some plans. Lynn….. I knew something was going on as I peeked and saw Trina and daddy were talking quietly and holding each other. Trina came running in my room and closed the door. “Lynn guess what?…I’m sleeping over again, but your dad ask me to come to his blacked out bedroom at 10pm tonight.” I just started to think how I couldn’t possibly watch them when she said: “….and….he said to bring you with me!” I froze. I had her repeat what he said. My pussy began to get wet instantly. I got the jitters in my tummy, but good jitters. We hugged and jumped up and down. “Oh god.” we both said. My own daddy? This was more tense that I expected as it sunk in. “No way, did he really say that?, if you‘re“….Trina smiled and nodded her head ‘Yes’ “…oh my god…your not messing with me!” We both squealed and hugged more. We were both so wet now, we traded pussy feels to share the hot feelings we were having. Our wet fingers were so exciting to feel us both so wet. We both waited in my room, watching the clock. We had jitters and loved them. “You go in first Trina, and I’ll be right behind you. Are we to be naked when we get in there, did he say?” I said. “He didn’t say, I’m sure he’ll instruct us.” Trina said. Oh my god, it’s almost 10. We stood up and went to his bedroom door. Trina slowly opened it. It was pitch black in there. Our eyes adjusted and slowly we could barely see. Daddy said softly to come on up on the bed. We felt our way up and he had us lay beside him, one on each side. His arms went around us and he gently pulled us over on our sides towards him. He started kissing us both. I felt for the first time daddy kiss me like a boyfriend. I think he was feeling Trina up as we kissed. I could feel movement on the bed. As daddy turned to kiss Trina, He pulled on my night gown to pull it up. I helped him and he kept going and pulled it off of me. I felt his big warm hand on my titties. I gasp with the excitement. I held his hand as it felt me. More gasping as I was getting so turned on. He rolled over on me. He was kissing my face all over and slowly working himself down lower. I was shaking as I felt his sexy hair. It was real, my daddy was making love to me. There is no other feeling like it. His warm breath and warm hand felt my titties so good, I was in heaven. He was so gentle as he began to suck and lick my titties. Trina snuggled up to us and I think she was feeling my daddy too. I parted my legs to get ready for him to lick my wet pussy. I was losing my breath and had to suck a big gulp of air. He continued down and down kissing my tummy. I started squirming, I couldn’t help it. His warm lips just above my pussy was making me squirm. I then felt Trina’s hand on my titties. I was numb with tingles. Daddy lifted my legs up and I rested them on his back. He push my knees wide apart and I felt the warmest tongue starting to lick me. His tongue was big, and reached deep in my pussy. I twitched as it touched my clit. I felt Trina start kissing my titties as she felt them. I was in a space like daze and trembled inside with all the mega pleasures I was having. Trina…. My private talk with her daddy is working great. I said let’s ‘do’ Lynn and you make her have one of those orgasms like you do. I’ll help get her real hot, and then she can watch us do the same. He smiled and agreed. Lynn and I were into a bi experimental thing and now we were discovering all kind of things about sex that turned us on and we had her daddy to play with. I continued to feel Lynn up and as her daddy licked her real good. She was squirming and moaning….we were all turned on real good. My next plan was to get her daddy to have sex with us both. He would be perfect for our first actual sex. I let my hands feel her and him as I knew he must want to cum real bad. It was time now for her to give him a hardon suck and make him cum in her mouth. He got her the orgasm she wanted and we watch and heard her enjoy it. Her pussy twitched and squirmed as he licked her so good. When he finished, I pulled him up and on his back. His hardon was huge, pink and the head part was big. Lynn was out of breath and in a daze. I had her roll over and join me in playing with his hardon. Now her daddy was squirming as he felt our hair. His warm balls were sexy to feel as I let Lynn start sucking her dad’s hardon. I showed her how to jack it while taking the head in her mouth. Her dad turned me so he could finger my wet pussy. He soon scooted my pussy to his mouth. It was so awesome as I watched Lynn jack and suck him. His warm hands felt all around my butt and then he touched my butt hole. I jumped. What was he doing?…I let him keep going as it began to feel sexy. Lynn was fingering her self as she sucked and jacked faster on him. Watching her was a hot turn on. I was feeling his balls when they started to move. They moved up and got tight….I heard Lynn and him moan together. I watched his cum run out the sides of her mouth. I held her head to stay on it and suck while he kept squirting his cum. Her fingers were going fast on her pussy as she moaned squirmed. He dads tongue was deep in me as I too orgasmed hard. I joined her as we both licked and suck on her dad. We touched tongues as we licked. It was indescribable… Lynn….. I had never been this kind of sex shook up. I loved it and tried to make it last. Trina was joining me in the pure wild sex we were having. I can’t remember my heart ever beating this fast… the feeling of daddy’s cum squirting in my mouth and hearing him and I both moan out…I could even think, it felt so good….the licking of my daddy cum was all new and boggled my mind. I watched Trina jump as my daddy lick her pussy to orgasm. She made those sound of pleasure as we both licked my daddy’s hardon. I had a new urge. I wanted my daddy’s hardon in my pussy real bad. I think Trina did too. My fingers felt so good as I fingered my pussy slowly…
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CHAPTER XLIX The next morning, Marion woke up terrified and alone. It had been a long night for her because she had almost constant nightmares. Images of Gabriel on fire and Luke hanging from a tree, gutted; filled her head. Also, images of Pollyanna giving birth and her child split open on a pike while still attached by the umbilical cord; her own child being tossed into a pig pen and being eaten alive also flew around her head. All this while she was tied to a stake so unable to do anything about any of this. Her cries just garnished cheers from the crowd who were being led be Cecilia. Marion had even begged to be killed but nobody would take the couple of seconds to kill her. On more than one occasion during the night; Marion had woken up screaming bloody murder, only to realize that she was safe in her bed and Luke’s strong arms were wrapped around her. Finally, she woke up for the day and she realized that she had been sweating all night for she was very tacky and the sheets were soaked. Looking out the window, Marion figured that it was almost ten in the morning. ‘Shit’ she thought for she had a lot of work that she had to do today. Marion managed to drag her feet out of bed and sit upright. Her head was pounding and she felt very warm and weak. This was the worst she had felt since she had gotten extremely sick when she was young. It took her almost five minutes to crawl out of bed and make it to where Luke had installed a water faucet. Eventually he claimed that he would have hot and cold water available but for now it was only cold. He got the water there by using the steam engine that he had to power his shop, to pump water up to the roof of the castle, where he had put large tanks in to hold the water. This way the entire castle could have running water and he would only need to pump the water up there once a day, usually in the evening. Luke had even managed to hook these water tanks into a primitive fire suppression system for the castle. He was still working on making enough flushing toilets for everyone, but there was enough in place to manage and nobody had to use chamber pots anymore. As this plumbing was coming online, the seasonal diseases that usually made their yearly appearance were absent this year in locals where the sanitation system had been upgraded. Marion threw water in her face in an attempt to wake herself up. It took some time but the cold water plus the sunlight started to work their magic on her. After she had washed her face, she went over to the window where she let the warm sunlight drench her nude body. As she slowly moved around, her hair began to flow again and started catching the morning light sending golden rays through the room. The warmth of the sun felt so good on her skin that she almost fell asleep standing up. The warmth also helped to loosen up her stiff muscles. After twenty minutes of standing in the sun she felt good enough to get dressed and to go get some work done. The first order of business today was to find out everything about the turncoat guard. Marion walked into her office, only to find Gabriel and Luke hard at work. As she came through the door Luke said without looking up: “You don’t need to worry about that turncoat guard anymore. We had him executed this morning after we pumped him for information. It looks like he was a greedy bastard who also didn’t like the fact that you have such a close relationship to Gabriel or to me for that matter. He still thought that Cecilia should still be the ruler for “she was born first and it was her right”.” At this Luke scoffed and refocused on the paperwork in front of him. He had already gone through all of his paperwork for that morning. Since the main body of the army was on their way back home, they didn’t make an overwhelming amount of work for Luke. Gabriel in the meantime was going through the intelligence reports from their spies that they had all over England. Right now, the only threat to them was from the area around Sheffield and once the army had got back in a couple of days, that threat would diminish greatly. They knew that nobles in the area had teamed up and were rapidly building a large army to take on Marion. After Marion had been filled in on everything, she nodded and went off to check on Pollyanna. She was in better spirits this morning for she was actually feeling pretty good for once so she was able to actually get some work of her own done. Marion stayed and talked with Pollyanna until it was lunchtime. After lunch Marion, Gabriel, and Luke toured the town to see what all was going on. This took much longer than it used to because the town was so busy. It seemed like on every street corner someone was trying to sell something. The whole place was now more like one big market. All these sights and sounds made Marion smile. Not only was the town more alive now but with all this commerce going on, her tax coffers were going to swell. Most people barely recognized them for there were so many new people in town that most had only heard de***********ions so vague that Marion could be standing right in front of them and they wouldn’t know it. Before they went back for the evening, they bought stuff for dinner. After dinner, Luke continued to work on Alice’s new tools and the solar water heaters that he had been tinkering with. Life for Marion continued much in this same way for the next week. At least her nightmares were calming down and she was actually able to get through the night without screaming. Her army made it back safe and sound and she had given most of them a week’s leave so that they could visit with their families or just relax. Many of the soldiers also had a lot of loot from this expedition and they were eager to spend it. Some got drunk, some used it to pay off debts, some used it to buy a piece of land for themselves, and still others were thinking about starting a family of their own. Speaking of family, Marion had also made sure to spend time with her small family. She really enjoyed watching Luke play with their daughter and after some warming up, Marion enjoyed playing as well. Luke had even moved their daughter into their chambers so that they could help take care of her. Marion was confused by this but figured that it was important to Luke so she didn’t complain about it too much. CHAPTER L It was the during the first week of May that the noble who had proposed through his brother made it to York and he was amazed at just how much wealth had found its way into the city. In fact, Marion wasn’t even bothering to rebuild the walls for she had decreed that the town would grow in that direction first. This would give her time to have the rest of the walls demolished. First, some of Pollyanna’s engineers would go out and lay out the new section of town. Then crews would start excavating for the sewer and water system. Since there were no such thing as environmental reviews or any of that BS, the crews were able to work fast. After the underground infrastructure had been put in place, the roads would be put in on top and then the buildings could be built. The two nobles and their entourage managed to get themselves lost for the city was changing so rapidly. They also had themselves a run in with Marion’s new city police force. They had been stopped be someone directing traffic away from a construction area and the nobles didn’t like a commoner telling them what to do and they took offense. The commoner fought back against the nobles and this attracted the attention of a pair passing officers. The officers listened to both sides of the story and then gave the nobles two options: apologize to the commoner or spend the night in jail. The nobles attempted to make themselves a third option but this was slammed shut when the officers beat the crap out of the entourage. The nobles then apologized and were on their way with proper directions this time. At the castle gates, the nobles were forced to disarm. It was here that they learned of the assassination attempt and Marion was done with taking chances. Once in the castle, they were still further amazed since it seemed like every square centimeter of castle was having work done to it. The nobles watched as copper pipes were put in for fresh water and iron pipes to haul away waste. Plate glass windows were also being put in. This was something else that Luke had introduced. Sure, windows had existed before but they were all handmade and inconsistent. That inconsistency offended Luke’s engineering soul so he had started doing stuff about it. One of the results was the windows. Once they had managed to make their way to the great hall where most nobles did business and Marion had spoken with the brother; they learned that Marion conducted her business from an office down the hall. Stepping through the office door, the nobles were almost ran over by workers. Men and women were going in every which direction carrying reports and other papers. Many more people were working from desk filling out reports. They were escorted to the back of the room where they were met by a large door with two very fearsome looking guards on it and never mind that one of the guards was a woman. After the nobles explained just who they were, one of the guards opened the door and stuck their head in. The nobles were just able to hear the guard announce their presence. The guard then told them to go right in but the entourage would have to stay outside. They were directed to a comfortable lounge where they could wait. All through this the nobles were having a hard time containing themselves for most of the women working were showing much more skin than they were used to seeing outside of a whorehouse. The older one’s composer was almost completely undone when he seen Marion and Gabriel for the first time. He had been warned by the younger brother but the older one didn’t quite believe him and now seeing Marion he could see that his younger brother didn’t exaggerate anything and it anything wasn’t kind enough toward the ladies’ beauty. It didn’t help that the way Gabriel was bent over, the men could see right down her blouse that she was wearing and they could watch her breast gently sway back and forth. Marion in the meantime was busy with some paperwork and hadn’t even looked up yet. “Why don’t the two of you have a seat” she pointed to a couple of chairs across from her “and I will be with you in a minute” Marion finished what she was working on and looked up. The older noble had to catch his breath for Marion was breathtaking. Her eyes were shimmering and her hair was reflecting the light with golden rays. She had a very light tan and her lips were bright red. The shirt that she had one hugged her curves nicely and the necklace that she was wearing matched her eyes. “What can I help you two gentlemen with today?” Marion asked. Gabriel then left the room with a stack of papers and gently closed the door. “We have come back to discuss my wedding proposal with you.” “Ah” Marion said as she leaned back in her chair. “And what exactly are you proposing again? Sorry but I have had a very busy week.” “That is quite alright lass. I am proposing you marrying me. After the wedding your lands will then be under my protection and I assure you they would be quite safe for I have the most powerful army in the midlands at my disposal.” “So, what will happen to my people if I were to marry you?” “They would also be under my protection.” “I see.” The nobles were really quite happy with themselves for they figured that Marion was about to give in. “So, what would happen if I refuse to marry you?” “My army will invade and lay waste to everyone before it.” “I see” Marion said without emotion “So you are trying to extort my hand in marriage?” “No, not at all milady. I just want to see the people of this province under strong leadership so that they are not tempted to stray.” Marion nodded and gave them a warm smile. “Well milords it seems that you leave me no choice” The two nobles smiled at hearing this. “Let me ask you two idiots something?” The warmth in Marion’s voice vanished “Do either of you know what this ring on my finger means?” With this Marion held her left hand up and showed off her ring that Luke had given her. “Well do you?” “No, we do not.” “Well, “gentlemen” this ring means that I am already married and I am very happy.” She then called toward a closed door off to her left “Luke, honey, can you step in here for a minute?” “Seriously Marion? I’m about to be buried in paperwork.” “Just for a minute. Pleassse?” “Fine.” Seconds later the door opened and through it came the biggest man the nobles had ever seen in their lives. Not only that but this big man was in some kind of uniform. “What’s up sweetheart” “These are the nobles that I was telling you about the other week.” She then turned back to face the nobles. “Gentlemen, meet my husband; General Luke MacDougall.” The nobles were now petrified for this ogre looked like he could pick them up, throw them out, and get them to fly over the city walls. “So, you want my wife’s hand in marriage? I must say you don’t look like much and I bet that neither of you could possibly keep up with her for she is extremely active in bed and every other flat surface now that I think about it.” Marion snickered at this and earned herself dagger looks from the nobles. The older one went for his sword forgetting that it had been seized when he entered the castle gates. Marion bent over and picked up two swords. She unsheathed them and threw one of them to Luke. He kind of looked at the sword. “You call this letter opener a sword, sweetheart?” He retreated into his office for a second and came out with a large object. He tossed Marion’s sword back to her and unsheathed his sword. It was almost three feet long, but in his hands was a single-handed sword. The sword itself was beautiful with the wavy lines running through the steel of the blade and the polished brass of the hilt and pommel. “Now this is a sword” he said smiling in his cold way. The nobles were growing more terrified by the second and the younger one was ready to piss his pants for he had never been so scared in his life and he had been in a large number of battles. When he looked at his older brother, the look that greeted him shook him out of his paralysis for his older brother was beyond scared. The younger one’s diplomatic skills then came into play. “We are deeply sorry if we have offended you in any way Milady Marion, but we didn’t know that you were already married and when I last met you didn’t give any clue that you were.” “Actually, I did. If you had bothered to look past my tits, I have been wearing this ring ever since I was married to Luke last winter. Now gentlemen if nothing else we really need to get back to work. Oh, one more thing. You two will have a heavy escort on your way out for I want none of the women who work for me attacked. I heard all about your roaming stares during your last visit.” With that Marion called for her guards. “See these two gentlemen and their entourage out of York if you will please. If they try anything funny; kill them, no questions will be asked.” The guards snapped to attention “Yes, ma’am.” To the nobles “this way if you please” The nobles turned and almost fled out of the room. They collected their entourage and high tailed it out of York. They didn’t stop running until they were kilometers away. When they were sure that they were far enough away the older one exploded: “The fucking cunt treat me like that! I will teach her the meaning of the word respect if I have to whip it into her!” The younger brother agreed fully with him. “We need to go talk to Duke Vincent for I heard that he recently had one of his plots stopped by Marion and it was one that had cost him dearly.” “Then what are we waiting for?” exclaimed the older brother. He and Vincent weren’t exactly friends but in no way were they enemies. If the bothers approached him with an offer of alliance against Marion, they knew that he would agree and this would give the combined army a strength of almost ten thousand men with a number being men-at-arms and knights. CHAPTER LI Gabriel came back in the door with more papers to find Marion with her legs wrapped around Luke’s waist. “Hey! Seriously? You two going to start without me?” Marion looked over her shoulder and smiled at Gabriel “Of course, not sweetie! I was just thanking Luke” Gabriel was far from convinced. “So, what was that about? They didn’t look happy when they left.” “That was the nobles who wanted to marry me.” Gabriel snickered at hearing this for those two nobles were ugly. “So, now what?” This time Luke responded with no humor in his voice: “Give orders to mobilize the army, Colonel. Those two basically declared total war on us” Gabriel was stunned but when Marion gave a nod, she went into action. Gabriel was out the door and was sending couriers to gather the army commanders to go over plans. Once Gabriel had left, Marion looked back at Luke “Well, what do you think?” “I think those two nobles are about the dumbest people that I have ever met, but we need to be careful here. It has to look like they started this war so we need them to make the first blow. After all the king is scheduled to be up here in about four months and the reports that we have been getting from Norway and Normandy are matching what happened in my timeline. The last thing I want to do is to have the king’s army after us.” “Ok so what do you suggest?” “Moralize the army and make sure that they are completely rearmed, properly equipped, and trained. We might have to be a bit creative on how to get those idiots to attack but I don’t think so.” “How much time do you think we have?” “Not more than a couple of weeks. At least now we have trains coming from Bard’s steel works to York and the tracks to the lake district are only about a month away from being completed. Once they are done, we will be able to move the army around very rapidly. Even now with all the nice roads that are being built, army can move very fast. Also, we now have almost sixty artillery pieces and some of them are steel breach loaders.” “Well then we should probably get to work then.” “Hold on there, sweetheart.” Luke picked Marion back up as she walked by him causing her to squeal in delight. Luke then placed her on her desk and started nibbling on her neck. As always, this got Marion’s juices flowing and they could both smell her pussy. Luke gave her an evil smile as he ran his hand over her crotch; causing her nectar to soak through a bit. Marion returned the favor by rubbing Luke’s cock and causing some of his pre-cum to soak through his pants. Marion had been giggling when Luke picked her up and now, she had started to softly moan. This increased when Luke united her pants and pulled them off in one motion. Marion quickly untied Luke’s pants and they just fell off. Both of them were so horny that they didn’t need any foreplay this time. Luke sunk his cock into Marion in one thrust causing Marion to moan loudly. This was nothing through compared to what was to come. Luke put Marion’s heels on his shoulders so that he had unrestricted access to his wife’s pussy. Within six thrust, Marion was screaming at the top of her lungs as Luke thrust into her. With each thrust she could feel the veins on his cock rubbing her G-spot and his tip kissing her cervix. Not only that but he had one of his hands in a place to where he could flick her clit. This always drove Marion to new heights of ecstasy and it did this time as well. She started moaning in sync with Luke’s thrusting, much to the amusement to everyone in the outer office. As Luke pushed harder into her, her moaning got louder. By this time Gabriel had got back to the office and joined in the pool the office employees had set up. This time Gabriel had bet that Luke and Marion would climax at the same time. Of course, Gabriel had the advantage here, being that she slept with Luke and Marion every night, but surprises can still happen. The last time this happened, Marion had managed to get Luke to fire first and Gabriel had lost almost a week’s pay. Soon Marion’s voice got even louder for she was now screaming at the top of her lungs again and was begging Luke the fuck her brains out. Luke had been pounding her senseless and she had quickly reached orgasmic heights. Marion, of course, wasn’t defenseless in theses battles and soon she deployed her ace in the hole. She started flexing her Kegel muscles and this caused Luke to start moaning. Now the battle to make the other cum first was on. Luke used his cock to rub Marion’s g-spot and his strong thumb to rub her clit in circles as his other hand had slipped under her shirt and was working one of her tits. Marion was using her Kegel muscles to rhythmically massage Luke’s member and she had managed to reach around and was rubbing his balls. She was also talking dirty to him. Within five minutes they were both desperately trying to make the other one cum while holding their own off. Neither one of them succeeded and they exploded together. Marion’s eyes were going in different directions and Luke’s had rolled up into his head as his orgasm had been one of those that caused every muscle in his body to contract. Marion also let out a scream that actually shattered a glass that was sitting on nearby table. As soon as they were done, Luke collapsed on the floor and Marion couldn’t move off her desk. She was also having problems with the light in the room for it was blinding her. Her pussy felt like it had a river flowing out of it for their cum mixture ran out of Marion’s pussy and down the side of her desk. Luke had passed out on the floor and it would take him almost half an hour to get up and even then, he was shaky. Marion would take even longer before she could even think about moving for it would be almost forty minutes before she could function and she would be walking with a slight limp for the rest of the day. Out in the office, Gabriel cleaned up for she made much more then she had lost the last time. Of course, she had to share the pool with a couple of other employees who had bet the same as she had but she didn’t mind for this was all fun and games. This was one of the reasons that everyone loved working for Marion for you never knew when the mood would strike her or Luke and they would be loudly fucking in their office. Of course, Marion was a very good boss for she was fair and usually easy going. If she fucked up then she would admit it and take full responsibility. Many of the employees loved that they could tease her about her sex life and usually they were able to even get a laugh out of Marion. Finally, Marion and Luke almost crawled out of their offices and got a standing ovation from the other office workers. Luke and Marion both moaned with pain and covered their ears. Their orgasms had given them killer headaches and Marion’s pussy hurt bad enough that she was limping a bit. This only brought more laughter from her office workers. Her lover Gabriel was the worst of the lot as usual. She came up to Marion and put a hand on each side of Marion’s face. “Oh Marion. What did that ogre of a husband do to you? You look like shit!” The office erupted into even more laughter as several of the employees fell over and a couple raced to the restrooms. “Oh, gee thanks Gabriel for that’s just what a woman in pain wants to hear.” Was Marion’s only response. With that Gabriel lost it and fell over as well. Marion and Luke somehow made it back to their chambers and fell asleep in bed without even removing their clothes first. When they woke up it was dinner time. This time they asked for some food to be delivered for neither of them felt like going to get something. They were expecting a servant to bring their food but they ended up with Gabriel. This meant more teasing for neither Luke or Marion had enough energy right now to do much about it. Sure, enough Gabriel let them have it with both barrels. Lots of stuff about wearing each other out and them getting too old to keep up. Gabriel could really rub this one in for Luke was eight years older than Marion and Marion was a couple of years older than Gabriel. After Luke and Marion had got dinner down, they went back to bed and stayed asleep until it was time to wake up the next morning. CHAPTER LII When the brothers got to Duke Vincent’s castle, they found it in an uproar. The duke was mobilizing his forces for he was getting ready to strike at Marion. When the brothers offered an alliance with Vincent, he was at first reluctant for he wanted all the land for himself. He agreed though when the brothers told him that they didn’t want land, they wanted Marion and Gabriel for their personal whores. They then told the story of how she embarrassed them and they wanted revenge. “Can you two have your forces here within a week?” “Not a problem for we gave mobilization orders before we took off to meet with that bitch. In fact, if one of us can get out of here within the hour we should be able to start getting troops here within a day or two.” “Good. That bitch cost me over five hundred pounds sterling and my people didn’t even manage to accomplish anything. I learned this morning that the guard that my men had been able to buy off was discovered and executed before he could strike.” With that, the younger brother took off so that he could ride back to their castle and get the first units of troops on the road. While he did this, the older brother went over their plans with Vincent and the other commanders. So far it was proving impossible to get their hands on whatever devil weapon that Marion’s forces had been using and worse than that, they still hadn’t found anyone who was willing to give them the secret of how they worked. Apparently, they were all either scared to death of Marion’s husband or they were extremely loyal to her. The other brother confirmed that her husband was indeed one extremely scary person. Vincent didn’t really care about the husband for he was more worried about the firearms that Marion used. After hours of debate, they finally came up with what they thought might be a workable plan. They would lure Marion’s army into a trap and catch them off guard. Then the knights would be able to ride down those worthless peasants and the ones not killed would be put back to work on one of Vincent’s or the bother’s estates. It took almost a week to get the army ready and anyway it took that long to gather all their spies’ reports and draw up maps of Marion’s lands. Once they were in her lands, they would be able to use her road network to travel much faster and with the wealth that was rapidly concentrating in the area, they would be fixed for supplies and they might not even have to pay their men. This was a good thing for the nobles because they had just over ten thousand men in total when they had finished combining the armies. Six thousand of them were levy spearmen. The other four thousand were men-at-arms and knights. This was an extremely large army for the time period but they had managed to get extra recruits by promising them large amounts of loot from Marion’s lands. Marion’s army commanders all met the morning after the brothers were rejected. They all went over their spy reports and came to the conclusion that this was going to be their hardest battle yet. At least this time they had even more advanced weapons. They now had breach loading artillery that were made of steel and fired explosive shells. They also had mortars that were capable of firing out to three hundred meters. The biggest thing they had this time was almost six thousand men and woman in uniform with almost fifteen hundred being cavalry. Dragoons would have been a better term through for their primary weapon was their rifles. They all carried swords but were not really trained all that well in their use. Marion and her commanders waited as Vincent mobilized his troops and the brothers combined their forces with Vincent’s. Fortunately, they had all taken Luke’s advice to heart and didn’t just assume that they would win because they had superior weapons. If they ever needed reminders of this then they would have to face Luke on the training grounds with him playing the OPFOR commander. He would win about half the time and he wasn’t using firearms. He won with ambushes and by forcing Marion’s commander to engage him only under conditions that favored him. Through these wargames Marion’s commanders were learning fast and if they couldn’t learn they were relieved of command. The plan that they came up with was to use their dragoons to run circles around the enemy troops and raid constantly. The orders were to hit and run. Under no circumstances were they to let themselves get bogged down. After all it was far better at this stage to run away and be able to fight again then it was to stand and fight and die. The commanders developed plans for all kind of situations including ambush. This was how Luke guessed that the enemy would try to neutralize their firearms and he had done the same thing on the training grounds. By now through Marion’s commanders knew how to defend against ambushes. After almost a week the spies reported that the combined army was on the move. Their supply lines were much thinner than what they should have been and it didn’t take an expert to figure out why. The enemy was planning on raiding and living off the land. Marion immediately sent word to all villages in the path of the enemy to be ready to evacuate. Anything that couldn’t be taken with them was to be destroyed. Nothing of value was to be left for the invaders. Marion’s army marched out the following day. She gave orders that they were to march right through the city on their way to the front. As the army marched through the city, every citizen came out to cheer on their army. They all knew of the invasion and they knew what would happen should the enemy troops get to York. The person that was leading the parade was none other than Luke and the cheers that he got were deafening. He and Marion were now very popular, the citizens had even forgiven Marion for having an interest in woman for Gabriel was increasing in popularity as well. Two people however would definitely not be going on this expedition. Pollyanna had been confined to quarters until after she gave birth and Alice was her attending physician. By this time Pollyanna was almost ready to give birth and everyone was guessing that it would be within the next week or so. Thankfully she had recovered fully from her beating and most days she was able to get at least some work done. Alice had already warned her that she could hear two fetal heartbeats so they were expecting twins. Gabriel had made two cribs, one for each kid. Marion had given Pollyanna two sets of clothes for the kids, and Luke had given her a side-by-side stroller so that they wouldn’t have to carry the babies everywhere. By now Alice was finally engaged and her fiancé was proving himself very competent in the medical field. Normally he didn’t hang around with the rest of the group because he found it uncomfortable being around someone as open as Marion or Gabriel. It wasn’t their sexuality that made him uncomfortable, it was their willingness to discuss sexual topics that made him uncomfortable. Plus, Luke had scared the shit out of him early in his romance with Alice and he still hadn’t recovered. Alice of course took it in stride for she knew Luke well so she wasn’t scared by him. Marion’s army first rode the railroad to the Bard’s steel mill. This saved them two days of marching for with the railroad it only took them an hour or so the get there. From there Luke’s scouts kept a constant eye on the invading forces. With Luke commanding the army, Marion and Gabriel had stayed behind in York to continue their work there. Every village in the enemy’s path had been abandoned and burnt so the invaders were suffering within days of crossing into Marion’s territory. To make matters worse, Luke’s dragoons were constantly harassing the foraging parties and made life very difficult for them. This slowed down the invaders even more. What should have been only a couple days march turned into a week’s march and by the end of the week the men were starving so bad that they started killing the extra horses. Luke had been waiting for this. He knew that with the enemy army hungry and desperate for supplies that he could force them into combat where it would be best for him. He chose a wide-open area, one in which he could use his artillery to their full effect. His new artillery could fire a round well over a mile and he wanted to use that fact to pound the enemy army to pieces before they were able to close with him. He would also deploy another secret weapon in this battle. It was a tethered hot air balloon with telegraph wires attached to one of the ropes so the observer could tell the commander on the ground just what was happening. With this, Luke’s artillery was even capable of accurate indirect fire. Something that was unheard of. Since he had been extremely careful on when and where he ran trials on this new weapon, he was sure that the enemy didn’t know about it. Luke kept his troops in hiding until the enemy had entered the open field. Only then did Luke lead his troops out of cover. The enemy had taken a road that went through the trees so his artillery couldn’t pound them as well as it could have if they had been in the open. Since Luke also had troops in those forest as well, he didn’t fire his artillery at all. It was at this time as well that he deployed his balloon. Before the battle he had taken the time to walk the field with his commanders and they all memorized it. The artillery was positioned on the edge of the woods and was covered with brush to hide them until the right moment. As the tail of the enemy army came into view, Luke gave the order and the artillery was uncovered. CHAPTER LIII This expedition was turning into a nightmare for Vincent and the two brothers. As soon as they entered Marion’s lands every village that had been overflowing with wealth just a couple of weeks before were now abandoned and burned to the ground. Every head of livestock was gone or dead while every kernel of grain was gone as well. Some of the building that the army came across were still burning, meaning that they had been abandoned only hours before. Worse yet was the fate of the foraging parties. They would go out in the morning and by noon they would be all dead. Once in a while their bodies would be found and they would always be stripped of everything of value. Many had strange wounds that some of the men that were from the lake district identified as gunshot wounds. Others had been cut down with a sword. Every bridge that the army came to had to be rebuilt and they would always lose a few men to skirmishing fire. When the knights would try and catch the shooters, they would disappear only to start shooting from a different direction. Trees had been cut down over the road. When the army stopped to clear the way, a few of them would be killed either by gunfire or booby traps in the forest. By far the worst was at night. Sentries would be killed by having their throats slit and the camp would usually be subjected to nightly cavalry raids. These raids never lasted for more than five minutes but they were noisy and usually ran off some of the horses or other livestock. Tents would be set on fire and a few dozen men would be killed. Within a week the noble’s army was getting desperate. Extra horses were killed just so the soldiers would have something to eat. Vincent and the brothers finally had to admit to themselves that they were just foolish to have even tried attacking Marion’s lands and they were planning on turning around and getting the hell out of Marion’s lands. Then one day the attacks stopped. There was still enemy cavalry in the distance but all they did was watch the noble’s army stumble on. This went on for a day or so until the army came to a wide-open clearing. The army had been marching since yesterday morning and they were all exhausted. They hadn’t even stopped for the night. It wouldn’t have done them any good anyway for they had no food left and almost all the horses had been killed. This field looked like a good spot to set up camp for the day. At least they wouldn’t be ambushed when they were out in the open like this for the nearest forest was at least five hundred paces away. After the army had rested, they would return to their own territory. It wasn’t long before the army knew that it was in serious trouble. It started when a strange object was seen rising over the trees. Nobody had ever seen anything like it before. It slowly rose above the trees and then Vincent seen a flash of light from below the object. This was the flash of light being reflected off a shiny object. Then movement along the tree line caught his attention. Whatever was going on, they were in very serious trouble. “FORM UP!” he yelled as he rode his horse through the army. “FORM UP FOR MARION’S BASTARDS ARE UPON US!” Every soldier in the army started rushing around. Some were fighting to get their equipment on, but most of them were looking for their officers. The night march had really caused confusion in the ranks and they hadn’t had time to straighten themselves out yet. Things turned really chaotic when the enemy artillery opened up. Worse still the fire was deadly accurate and they were firing some kind of exploding shell. Within minutes the army was reduced to a mob. At least Vincent and the older brother had managed to get it going the right direction. Right toward the enemy. The plan if one could call it that was to simply rush the enemy and then let the soldier’s anger finish things up. At first things seemed to be working for the heavy guns stopped firing and Vincent could see them being hooked up to horses and withdrawn. This only caused the soldiers to rush forward faster for they all thought rightly so that the enemy was retreating and they wanted to repay some of their causalities that they had been suffering for the last week. Luke watched calmly as the enemy formation had been shredded by his guns. The gunner’s accuracy was now such that they would only miss once in a while. The other gunners in fact would constantly harass the any crew that missed twice in a row. They had been firing as fast as they could and they truly loved their new guns. Before they could only fire many once every two minutes, now they could fire once every thirty seconds or so. Their fire was much more accurate as well. When the enemy had closed half the distance, Luke ordered the artillery back. They would retreat back into the woods, set back up, and load with canister shot in case things went really bad. As the artillery got out of the way, the infantry came into position. Unlike the enemy soldiers, Luke’s troops were well rested and well fed. They had even managed to get a hardy breakfast in their bellies that morning. The lookout in the balloon reported that no other enemy troops were in sight and indeed there was no signs of enemy cavalry trying to get behind them. Luke still kept his best dragoons in reserve, just in case. He watched as his soldiers got into formation and they stood quietly as they waited. Vincent and his army were now closing rapidly on the enemy’s position. The older noble brother was proving to be a very good commander and he was in the thick of things as he worked on getting the army organized. The younger one had been killed when an artillery round exploded right next to him. The older brother would make sure that the enemy paid dearly for that if it was the last thing he ever did. By the time they had closed to within only three hundred paces of the enemy position, the army was becoming increasingly organized as the officers got the men under control. Vincent rode up to the older brother: “Everything going well?” “Aye. As well as can be expected. By the way younger brother was killed in that; whatever that was.” “I am truly sorry for he was an honorable man and quite intelligent. I think that it is about time to make these bastards pay.” “Aye” Vincent rode in front of the army waving his sword and encouraging his men forward. As the army crossed the three hundred pace mark, new smoke appeared from the woods. This smoke went in a more upwardly direction and everyone was puzzled by this. With seconds through they had their answer when exploding shells came raining down from heaven. When the smoke started, Vincent looked ahead and his blood ran cold for he was staring at a large army that was in very good formation. Strange thing was that they appeared to be only two ranks deep. Then flags appeared up and down the enemy line. White flags with a red cross through the center of them. The flag of St. George as Luke was heard to call it. Vincent ordered a full charge for they had to close faster than those blasted things could drop more death on them. His army responded and charged. As the enemy crossed the three hundred meter mark, Luke ordered the motors to start firing and to take their firing directions from the balloon observer. He knew that in a minute or two nobody on the ground was going to be able to see a damn thing. As the mortars started firing, Luke ordered Marion’s colors uncased. Soon her flags were waving gently in the morning breeze. The enemy army actually began to pick up the pace which surprised Luke a bit, but as he thought about it, the enemy commander really didn’t have any other choice. For them it was either die slowly from ambushes and starvation or death on the battlefield. At least on the field, they had a slim chance of victory. Luke gave his mortars a few minutes to soften up the enemy some more. Finally, he turned to his bugler: “Send the order to the infantry that they are to open fire.” The bugler sounded the signal and within seconds the infantry started firing. The battlefield was covered in a thick blanket of smoke as the troops were firing as fast as they could. Luke still knew what was going on due to the observer in the balloon. Within a minute all organization had broken down in the enemy ranks and they returned to being a mob. Problems arose when the lead elements got into the smoke cloud. Now the observer was blinded as well. At least there was no other enemy troops in the area through. Luke was now relying on his sense of hearing and his previous battlefield experience to gage how the battle was going. At places along his line the sound suddenly dropped off. This meant that enemy troops had made it through and his troops had to resort to hand-to-hand combat. Luke rode up and down the lines encouraging his troops as he went. Luke then ordered his dragoons to make a fast ride around the end of the line and hit the enemy from behind while the infantry made a bayonet charge. He gave his dragoons a couple of minutes to get into position and when he heard their signal, he called for a charge all across the line. He also ordered the mortars to cease firing for he didn’t want causalities from friendly fire. All up and down the line, Luke’s infantry advanced into the smoke with bayonets at the ready. His dragoons were riding in behind with sabers drawn. What came next was a blood bath. Vincent’s army had now been mauled badly. The older brother had been killed as had many of his officers. Most of Vincent’s officers were also dead for that matter. But through all this smelly smoke a ray of light appeared for some of his infantry and men-at-arms were now coming into contact with Marion’s troops. Marion’s troops were proving to be extremely tough but at least they were now taking casualties as well. Suddenly he heard a trumpet sound from somewhere behind him. In front of him all the shooting stopped and another trumpet sounded. Vincent then realized that they were now dead for the enemy now had men in front and behind them. To prove his point, he soon heard the unmistakable sounds of calvary charging them in the rear and soon he seen troops emerge in front of him all dressed in green and charging forward with some kind of short spear. He then realized that he was actually looking at these so-called firearms. This was his last thought as one of Luke’s female soldiers appeared in front of him and before he could react, she drove her bayonet through Vincent’s throat and bashed him in his face with her gun butt as she went by. The bayonet thrust had severed his cardioid artery and his blood was spraying out everywhere. The gun butt to the face had broken his nose and shattered his teeth. Within minutes, Vincent Duke of Sheffield was dead. CHAPTER LIV Luke walked the battlefield as soon as the smoke had cleared. All of his soldiers were ranging over the battlefield, looking for survivors. Luke had always been amazed at how many came through truly murderous battles without a scratch. This one however wasn’t going to be one of them. Every enemy soldier he found was dead or almost dead. The ground was so covered with bodies that one couldn’t take a single step without stepping on at least one body. Once in a while Luke found one of his own, if they were alive, he rendered aid and stayed with them until a stretcher could get there. Usually though they were also dead. In those cases, Luke would say a short prayer for them and if their eyes were still open, he would close them and move on. Fortunately, one of the things that he had always insisted on was an efficient casualty evac system. It was truly making itself felt on this battlefield for there was casualties everywhere. After going over the battlefield for over an hour, all the still living had been evacuated back to the field hospital. Now it was time to bury the dead. The enemy troops were simply stripped of anything useful and thrown into a mass grave. All of their dead were given a full military funeral and messages were sent out to the next of kin to inform them of their loss. Along with the message was the departed personal effects and the loot that they were entitled to from the battle. Luke had given orders that all his loot was to be divided up and sent to the families of the dead. After all he didn’t need it for, he was extremely wealthy already. All things considered through; Luke’s casualties were very light. He had suffered only eighty dead or wounded while his opponents had been annulated. Luke’s dragoons had captured the remains of the baggage train and they spent a couple of days rounding up the small fragments of enemy army that had escaped. Luke spent three days resting his army and resupplying them. He was also waiting on his medical staff to finish up before he continued his advance. Also, his dragoons had to finish clearing the area so he was in no real hurry. When he was finally ready, he started the march to Sheffield. As they went, they rebuilt destroyed bridges and repaired other infrastructure. It took Luke a solid week of rebuilding until they came to the limits of Marion’s land. By this time the villagers here coming back to rebuild as well. The villagers had all been paid by Marion’s agents for most of their losses. This was something that she had put into place when she was still on the run to help get the villagers to cooperate. After she had gained power, she kept the policy in place. After Luke had crossed the border, he stopped rebuilding and only improved the infrastructure enough to keep the supplies coming. This allowed him to speed up drastically. He did leave detachments behind to continue to improve the infrastructure. Along the way several dumb nobles tried to make an issue of Luke’s army crossing their lands and they soon learned that Luke and his army were not people that you wanted to cross for every noble who did, had his castle destroyed and his lands seized. If the noble didn’t try to cross Luke then they would be left alone. Most of them even seen a massive jump in business for Luke’s army paid for everything. If one of his soldiers tried to steal, they would be flogged. Rape and murder both carried death sentences. Just the method of execution was different. It only took Luke four days to reach Sheffield and when he got there all the possessions of the nobles who had attacked Marion’s lands were seized and their families thrown out. Luke would usually let them keep one place of dwelling but it was never one of their nicer ones. Usually, it was just a simpler home that he let them keep. The land was sold to the peasants and town folk in the same way that the land in the lake district had been divided up. When church officials crossed him, they got the same treatment for he had no sympathy for a bunch of corrupt religious officials. They would always be dealt with in the same way. All of their commercial interest would be seized and they were forbidden to acquire more. At one small church Luke was met by an old padre. Luke jumped off his horse to talk: “Well good afternoon padre.” “Good afternoon, sir.” “Please, there is no need to be formal. Luke will do fine.” “Well, are you going steal my church too?” “I do not steal churches. Those churches that were seized were led by corrupt people that had no right to be called “Men of God” and you know that. Plus, those men attacked me not the other way around.” “It is still a sin to destroy sacred land.” “Father. I am only going to tell you this one time. I care not what you consider a sin. I sleep with two women and one for those is Marion of York. The other is her chief bodyguard and lover Gabriel. As for destroying sacred land goes, I have never done any such thing. I have never destroyed a church or cemetery for that is the practice of barbarians while I believe that every man and woman have the God given right to believe what they want and therefore are free to interpret the word of god how they want. If this offends you; too bad.” The pastor was taken back by everything that Luke had said. The pastor was going to protest when he looked at the faces of the troops surrounding Luke. Almost a third of them were woman and some of them wore officer markings and they were all watching him like a cat watching a mouse. He quickly came to the conclusion that it might be best for him not to argue with the new law in town and retreated back into his church. As promised Luke didn’t harm the church. He had been impressed enough with the father to step into the church and looked around for a while. He even apologized for him losing his temper a bit earlier. At first the father was cautious but as some time passed in Luke’s company, the he grew to actually like Luke the person. This was after Luke had explained that Luke the person and Luke the general were two different people. After sending a couple of hours with the father, Luke had to go back to war. Luke spent almost a month in the Sheffield area while his army worked to pacify the area and to improve the infrastructure. The improvements were paid for using the loot from nobles and churches that tried to interfere with Luke’s army. Stone bridges were built over rivers and streams. Paved roads were built to link the towns of the area together. Luke also built schools for the area’s people to learn how to read and write. Some hospitals would be built, but Luke held off on that for what good was it to build hospitals when there wasn’t enough doctors and nurses to staff them. The labor for all this building was provided by the locals and they were paid well for it. Within weeks of arriving in the area, Luke had to put down a noble’s rebellion because he rejected Luke’s freeing of his serfs. It goes without saying that he didn’t survive his attempts to get rid of Luke’s army. By July the area had calmed down and Luke started to send the army back home. CHAPTER LV Marion had sent the rest of the day after Luke left feeling sorry for herself. It was partially her fault that her husband was off to war again. She knew that Luke still had nightmares from his time in the marine corps and even he said that he would probably be having them for the rest of his life. These nightmares were always at their worst just after battles and on these nights, it was everything Marion could do to keep him calm and help him get any sleep at all. Now she wasn’t with him and this weighed on her. As she and Gabriel were settling down that night, they were just beginning to talk about Marion’s feelings when they got an urgent message. Alice wanted to see them on the double. This could only mean one thing; Pollyanna was going into labor. Both ladies rushed putting their clothes back on and rushed to infirmary. This was where Alice’s message said to find them. When they got there, they found Pollyanna on an examination table and she was already in a gown. Matt wasn’t there because he was off with Luke. Marion and Gabriel would be Pollyanna’s emotional support. Every once in a while, Alice would step in and check on Pollyanna. Pollyanna wanted to try to have a regular birth for getting cut open made her nervous even though Alice had already done a large number of C-sections and had never ran into complications. Alice had the tools set up nearby; just in case. Through the night, either Marion or Gabriel would be up with Pollyanna and would help her by getting her cool water or changing out the damp rags that they were using to keep Pollyanna as comfortable as possible. The sun was just coming up the next morning when things started to pick up of Pollyanna and within a couple of hours, she had given birth to twin girls that weighed about three and a half kilograms apiece and were as beautiful as their mother. Pollyanna was so exhausted that she soon fell asleep. This told Gabriel and Marion that it was time to go. They were both happy, tired, sore, and had piles of work to do. That day drug by as it seemed to Marion that every form was getting longer. Finally, it was time for dinner and the end of the workday. After dinner they stopped by to check on Pollyanna and learned that she would be released in the morning. She was excited to be able to get back to work for she had some ideas regarding the hot water system that Luke had been tinkering with. During her extended stay in the infirmary, Pollyanna had seen how hard of a time the staff was having with heating water over a fire whenever they needed hot water and they needed a lot of hot water. Her first goal was to fix this for them and get hot water for everyone in the building. It would take her almost a solid week of going over all of Luke’s designs to make her first prototype. Building this, she learned a lot which she incorporated into the next prototype. This one was capable of heating almost a thousand litters to almost boiling after only two hours in the sun. The first area to get hot water from the heater was the infirmary where it was a godsend for them. Now they suddenly had a lot of extra time that could be spent on taking care of patients instead of warming up water. The rest of the building followed over the next week with Marion and Gabriel the last ones to get running hot water. Their first evening with running hot water turned out to be a very memorable one indeed. Usually, the ladies would bath together; but at first, they were going to take their showers separate for they didn’t know if they would have enough room. Gabriel got in first and took some time to shave. This was something that they did every couple of days so that they would stay smooth. Marion sat on their bed and watched. She could see that there would be enough room for both of them but Marion wanted to wait until after Gabriel had finished shaving. When she had finished shaving, she turned her back to Marion and that was the chance that Marion was waiting for. She quickly stripped off her clothes and silently entered the shower behind Gabriel. Gabriel yipped when Marion slid her hands over Gabriel’s solid ass. As Gabriel turned her head, Marion’s lips were right there and they quickly started kissing. It took them all of five seconds to figure out that taking showers together was so much more fun than bathing. Gabriel had the soap so she ran it over Marion’s toned body making sure to get everything a couple of times. One of the things that Gabriel noticed was that the soap was really slippery and that gave her an idea. When she got her fingers in between Marion’s ass checks; Gabriel went for it. She slipped one of her fingers into Marion’s puckered star. The look in Marion’s eyes simply could not be duplicated so Gabriel started sawing her finger in and out. After getting over her shock, Marion started pushing back into Gabriel’s hand and groaning softly. Those groans got louder when Gabriel inserted a second finger; and louder still with the third. By that time Gabriel had one hand working Marion’s ass hole and the other one working her clit and vagina. This way it didn’t matter what way Marion went; she was fucking herself. Gabriel working Marion to heights never before seen for if Marion got too close then Gabriel would stop and wait for Marion to calm down a bit before continuing. Finally, Marion hit her limit and her eyes rolled back into her head as she squirted all over and fainted. The only thing that kept Marion from crashing into the floor was Gabriel still had her fingers in Marion’s ass and cunt. She gently laid Marion on the floor and made sure that Marion was clean. As Gabriel was finishing up, the water started to turn cold. Gabriel stepped out and dried herself off before she turned her attention to Marion who was still passed out. Gabriel smiled to herself as she gently picked Marion up and took her to the bed. She dried Marion off before she pulled the covers up over her. Gabriel read for a while before she too climbed into bed and cradled her lover before falling to sleep. The next day was a busy one for Marion and Gabriel for the city was bustling with all the refugees flooding into town. One of the city ordinances was that no livestock other than horses were allowed in town, so Marion had a corral set up just beyond the city limits on some land that she owned. The peasants would keep their livestock there and for a very small fee they would be taken care of so that the peasants could spend some time in town. She was also on the lookout for merchants trying to take advantage of the rural folks. Any merchant caught price gouging would be fined heavily. After a couple had been caught, the rest decided that making a little bit of extra money off the peasants just wasn’t worth the risk of Marion’s wrath. At least everyone in the castle had running hot water and they were taking full advantage of it. Everyone was showered and the kitchen personal were finding that having hot water made cleaning dishes much easier. In the hospital through it was a life saver for the running hot water made cleaning the medical gear so much easier. All the peasants had a hard time learning about the sanitary practices of York because they were so different from anywhere else in the world. That evening both Marion and Gabriel were exhausted when they drug themselves into their chambers. This time Marion went to take a shower first. She had her own private water heater so that she would have hot water. Just as she had finished shaving and Gabriel was about to get in with her, someone knocked at the door. At this time of evening, this had to be important news. Gabriel answered the door without even bothering to put anything on after all almost all the staff had seen her naked at some point and if someone did try and touch her, she was known to break the bastard’s hands. The messenger gave Gabriel the message, saluted, and left. Gabriel shut the door and read the message. “Marion, honey, you might want to read this for yourself.” Marion shut the water off and got out. After she dried herself off Marion took the message from Gabriel and seen that it was from Luke. “Vincent Duke of Sheffield and both brothers KIA. Duke’s army crushed. Casualties eighty killed and wounded. Will be spending a week in current positions to allow army to rest and refit before proceeding on to Sheffield. Luke MacDougall; Commanding General” After Marion read the message, she just spent some time looking at it. She missed Luke terribly and if it hadn’t been for Gabriel then she would have gone crazy by now. Speaking of Gabriel; she had climbed into the shower. Marion went over and climbed back into the shower. They began to soap each other down. When Gabriel was going to put her fingers in Marion’s ass, she slapped Gabriel’s hands away. This time it was Marion’s turn to finger Gabriel’s ass. She made sure that her fingers were really soapy and she pinned Gabriel against the wall for Gabriel was being funny and fighting back. Both girls were giggling as Marion’s fingers found their target. She slipped one of her fingers into Gabriel’s ass and she moaned. As Marion started sawing her finger in and out, Gabriel closed her eyes and was enjoying the feeling. Marion then turned up the heat as she slipped another finger into Gabriel’s super tight ass. Gabriel started to thrust back into Marion’s hand. She was practically begging Marion to put the third finger in and Marion certainly wasn’t going to deny her lover, Marion pushed the third finger in and used her other hand to finger Gabriel’s clit and finger bang her at the same time. Marion could actually feel her fingers that she had in Gabriel’s ass with the fingers that she had in Gabriel’s cunt. Gabriel sawed back and forth, and going in circles fucking herself with Marion’s fingers. Marion timed her finger movements to push in as Gabriel was moving toward that hand and in this way, Gabriel would get maximum penetration. It only took a couple of minutes for Gabriel to start yelling at the top of her lungs. By this time, she was having continuous orgasms. Her pussy and ass muscles were squeezing Marion’s fingers so hard that she wondered if Gabriel might actually break her fingers off. Finally, Gabriel cam so hard that she fainted. Marion’s ears were ringing from Gabriel’s yelling so she was distracted enough to allow Gabriel to fall to the floor. The floor hitting Gabriel in the face woke her up a bit. Marion still had to rinse her off then dry both of them off. Marion half carried Gabriel to the bed where she laid Gabriel down and covered her up. Marion cleaned up the bathroom a bit and then went to bed as well. The next month went much of the same way except the refugees started filtering back home to rebuild their homes. At least much of their crops hadn’t been damaged because it wasn’t even close to maturity. Over the month more and more homes got solar hot water heaters and Marion made sure that they had the water to heat up. She ordered the construction of several giant water towers near the town to keep the water pressure even. They would use steam engines to pump the water up and then gravity would make the water flow through the town. For water pipes they used re-enforced cast concrete. This made for very strong pipes that wouldn’t be toxic like the lead pipes of ancient Rome. Marion had even had fire hydrants put in to help the new fire department fight any fires that happened to start. The fire department used a steam powered water pump to boost the pressure to useable firefighting levels. Luke insisted on separate sewer and storm drains when he designed to sewer system. When Marion had asked him about this, he told her that by doing it this way the untreated sewage wouldn’t get into the environment. After all many people and animals relied on the river for their water. He was always careful about pollution and after he explained it to Marion, she was as well. After all God might have given humans the Earth to rule as they seen fit but why would you want to destroy God’s handy work. He also went on about making sure that his children had clean air to breath and clean water to drink. She could definitely see the merits of his arguments and as long as their survival wasn’t in jeopardy, she was in full support of Luke’s environmental goals. He of course understood that if they didn’t win then his goals didn’t matter one bit so that’s why he took shortcuts that made him cringe. It was the end of June when Marion got another message from Luke saying that the Sheffield area had been pacified and that he and most of the army was on their way back home.
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Dawn’s Birthday Party Today was a special day for Dawn as she was now 16. There was a pool party this afternoon and she had a date for the evening. Tom, her father had planned the whole thing as he wanted it to be a special time for his girl. Tom had special feelings about her right or wrong he had some sexual feeling for her. He got erections often when he saw her at the pool in her skimpy bikini. Her ass was a sight to behold and hold is what he wanted to do. She had such nicely shaped tits and when the cold water made her nipples hard and protruding from the bikini tops he would get and instant erection. He thought about her often when he masturbated or even when he was fucking her mother. Diane, her 15 year old sister had also helped and was enjoying it as the two of them got along great. In fact the two sisters shared a lot. Dawn had shown Diane how to kiss and how to masturbate and had shared what she knew about men. They had shared their thoughts about their father as well. It was noon and the party would be starting soon. Ann, their mother was finishing up in the kitchen and the girls were on the patio in their bikinis. Dawn had a new red and white stripped one that covered her nicely, still much of her tight ass was visible. Diane had on a more modest two piece that cover more of her but then there was more to cover as Diane had large breasts and a slightly bigger butt. Still the suit had pulled into her butt crack and the ass cheeks were very visible. Tom was setting up things around the pool. He walked over to Diane as she bent over and pulled the suit out of her crack. His fingers had reached in and just slip along the crack on each side to pull the material out. “There you go sweetie that has to feel better with the material out of your crack.” The family was very open. “Oh thank you, it does feel better, is the front okay or do you want to fix that too.” “Now Now don’t tease daddy” and he walked away. She had loved the feel of his fingers on her ass and she had wanted more. Ann had seen the action and smiled; she was a voyeur at heart and liked to watch the sexual activity of other regardless of who they were. Dawn had also seen the touch and was a little jealous as she wished it had been her, but her bikini was in her crack and it was suppose to be. She thought maybe if I had a suit like Diane’s he would fix mine. Tom was wearing a pair of short/swimming trunks and even though they were baggy they still showed his erection. Man I got some hot daughters and the ass on Diane is so nice I just want to hold it and squeeze it, kiss it and oh well better get the chairs set up. The guest arrived, most were 15 to 17 year olds but a couple 18s. Everyone was in swimsuits and some were very skimpy. There were a couple of mothers as well that came with the 15 year old girls and they were in one piece suits but there are some one piece that well can give a man an erection. Tom was busy serving and looking. Boy was there a lot to look at. Even thought there were many hot girls and women to look at his eyes came back to Dawn. She had gotten a lot of wonderful things and the party was a great success. She looks at her dad and got a real warm feeling and then just ran over to him, jumped at him and kissed him hard on the lips. Her feet were off the ground with her arms tight around his neck. He did nothing for a moment as his arms were out wide holding a glass and a beer bottle. He did not struggle. She parted her lips and slipped her tongue into his mouth and gave a little meow of a moan. He did nothing but bend back, which made her body press against him more, and when he felt the tongue he responded at first but then stopped. He closed his mouth. She broke the kiss: “Oh daddy thank you for the most wonderful birthday a daughter ever had, I love you so much” she moved in close to his ear and whispered “you will never know how much I love you.” With that she was down, sliding off his chest. Oh man what was that the kiss was a surprise and the feel of her against me was too much. Tom had an erection that was pushing his shorts out. Oh man I hope nobody notices that better get in the pool now you idiot. Tom put down the bottle and glass and jumped into the pool. Ann had seen the display and thought; mmm this is going to be interesting I just might put off that trip. Ann, an advertizing executive, had a business trip and she had to leave now. She wanted to see what was going to happen tonight. Diane saw the kiss and was jealous and horney as well. She felt her pussy get wet, tingly, and itchy and wanted to rub it in the worst way. I know she thought get in the pool. She followed her dad into the pool. Tom came up and swam to the other end and back and then saw Diane. Diane had walked into the pool and gotten to where she was up to her shoulder and at that point she put her hand inside her bottoms and fingered her sensitive pussy. She gave a quiet hum as her finger rubbed the smooth lips. Her pussy had been shaved only a couple of weeks ago by her sister and she had kept it smooth since. She turned and there was her dad. Oh now what he caught me. “Hi dear, you have to be careful you know, the water is clear and they can see you with your hand rubbing yourself.” Dam I wish it was me rubbing that cute pussy, shit I am never going to lose this hard on. “Oh daddy I am sorry but I just well I just had to do it and I am sorry I won’t do it again I promise” and she pulled her hand out and then reached over and put her arms around his neck and kissed him just like Dawn did. This has to stop and he pulled her hands from around his neck, “Stop that little girl, people are looking”. “I just wanted to kiss you like Dawn did, what’s wrong with that?” “It is not proper for you to kiss me like that, especially out here in front of everyone” “Oh so I can do it in private, mmmm, that will be fun” “Now stop that little girl of I will spank you” “Really, spank me” and she moved away and got out of the pool. Now few notice the kiss or interaction between them but those that did smiled and understood. The community here is very different; they are more open and understanding of things. Ann had decided to maybe cancel the trip after seeing Diane in the pool. That little girl has gotten herself all excited and does not know what to do. She then walked over to Diane, handed her a towel and said “follow me into the house”. Once inside she turned and said “look daughter I understand a lot and am very tolerant so if you need to masturbate please go to your room or at least the bathroom there and do it but not in public or in the pool.” Diane nodded and turned and went to the bath room. “Oh and if you need help let me know I can show you some things” Diane was a little surprised by her mother offer of help but thought it better to rub her own pussy. In the restroom she quickly pulled down the bottoms and rubbed her pussy and clit until she had a small but satisfying orgasm. Tom had continued to swim until the erection had gone down but then a couple of the other girls and the two mothers had entered the pool. One of the mothers was a member of the swingers group that Ann and Tom belonged to so she just moved over and grabbed Tom’s cock and started to play with it. “Hey Marie stop that the kids will see you” “So you want to let that big hardon go to waste do you?” “I would like nothing more than to fuck you here and now but I got a pool party full of teenagers watching” “Ya and I bet you would like to fuck every one of those little girls including your own daughters.” “Oh shit Marie, stop it, I am not interested in fucking my daughters” You lie Tom you lie and yes you would like to fuck every female here, what a way to die. He looks around at all the nearly naked bodies and his cock pulses still in Marie hand. “Hey let go, I don’t want to shoot a wad in the pool” and with that she lets go. “But you will shoot that wad into me latter right?” “We will see but right now I have things to do” and he gets out of the pool and head to the house. When he gets to the restroom he hears the sounds of his daughter moaning softly and opens the door. “Oh sorry dear but I heard moaning and I thought someone was in trouble.” “Oh daddy, I am sorry please” and she reaches down to pull up her bottom. “I am sorry and I will let you be to finish” closes the door behind him. Oh god what a sweet pussy and she shaved it. I need to do something fast. He is looking for someone to fuck now. He finds Ann and grabs her “I am so hot and horney I need to fuck you now babe” “Hey easy we have a patio full of people, we can’t just rush off and fuck somewhere. One of us has to stick around so why don’t you go talk to Marie. I saw you and her in the pool and she seems hot too.” Ann and Marie had swapped husbands at the last swingers’ party so it was no big deal to her. “Are you sure?’ “Yes” “Okay you’re the greatest” and he kiss her and head back to the pool. He walks up to Marie and takes her hand telling her he has to talk to her in private. They go back into the house where he takes her to the office and strips her bottom off and bends her over the desk. He then proceeds to ram his cock into her as hard and as fast as he can. Dawn saw her father leave with Marie and followed. Dawn knew that her parents were very open about sex and that there were some strange maybe interesting things going on that she did not fully understand. She had explored the house and had found many ways to spy on her parents. She had seen them having sex many times and loved the way her father fuck her mother and wanted him to fuck her like that too. She saw them go into the office and she went around into a connecting bathroom. She found the door unlocked and opened it a crack. Then she saw her father fucking Marie with an energy she wanted used on her. She thought; oh you beautiful man I want that cock in my pussy too. She put her hand on her pussy and rubbed fast and then found the little button of a clit and pushed and the pinched and rubbed with a frenzy. She reached up and pinched a nipple and squeezed her little tit. She moaned softly and bucked her hips and wiggled as she had an orgasm watching her father fuck the neighbor lady from behind. She loves to see that big bald cock sliding in and out. She saw him arch is back and moan and the heard her moan as he pulled on her tits and pinched her nipples and rammed in deep and hard. He bucked and moaned as he pumped a load of cum into her wet hairy pussy. She liked to see the cum oozing out of that well used cunt. Oh daddy do me do me. They were done and heading to the bath, she had to get out quick and she closed the door with a little bit of noise. He heard something but oh well better get back to the party “well Marie did that satisfy you as much as it did me?” “Hell no you stud you, I want more, no wham bam thank you mam for me, and I will see you later for a repeat” He smiled thinking this is going to be one hell of a week. Dawn was all hot and bothered now and she wanted her father in the worst way. The party was breaking up as the couples were going to go dancing. They all went home to change for the night. Dawn had a date and went to her room to change. Ann had her bags packed and was just driving away. Diane was in Dawns room watching her sister get dressed. She got a little turned on when Dawn was naked and she wondered if Dawn would have sex with David tonight. “Will you let him fuck you tonight?” “Hey watch the language little girl and I might let him MAKE LOVE to me.” Yes but I would rather it was daddy making love to me. She dressed for the night with light brown suede mini skirt and dark green silk blouse. Under it she wore a white lace pushup bra and white lace boy cut panties. She was wearing for the first time thigh high nylons with a pattern and 4 “spike heels. She walked up to her father and reaches up and kissed him to leave. She was taken by surprise as his arms went around her waist and pulls her closer and the kiss deepened and he pushed his tongue into her mouth seeking her tongue. The tongues meet and the passion took over. She move in to him and then straddled his leg and slid down. He broke the kiss and looked at her with a hunger that would not go away soon. “Okay you go and have a good time and take care, love you and happy birthday.” He was home alone and working in his office when he heard the door open and then slam shut. Footsteps stamped down the hall and turned into his office. “Hi honey, is everything all right?” She stood there looking a little ruffed up. Her blouse was buttoned wrong and the back was out. One stocking was twisted and there appeared to be a run. Her hair was a mess. “No it is not, the bastard was crude, rude and well I have had it. All he wanted to do was get in my pants.” He got up and went over to her and took her in his arms. “Well some boys are like that and you just have to hope they will grow up.” “But I wanted him tonight and he was just was so crude I wanted him to be more like you when you make love to mom.” “What? Have you been spying on mom and me?” “Oh daddy, I have seen you make love to mom and a couple of other women here. I have been watching you for over a year.” This was a real shock to Tom. He had thought that the house was empty when he was fucking someone. “What are you saying dear?” He can smell beer on her now. So you had a few. “I happened to see you and mom one time and I watched you and well I just wanted you to do to me what you did to her. Then I figured out a way to watch you more often as I just faked going to friends and I hid in the house. Daddy you fuck so nicely and mom seems to really enjoy it and so did Marie,” “What you saw me with Marie?” “Sure and it looked good to me” she smiles and moves in tighter to him. She looks up and smiles. Her hands reach up around his neck and the back of his head then pulls him to her. Their lips meet softly at first but then a fire builds and her tongue seeks his. The kiss develops into a frenzy of licking and biting and sucking. Tom has decided to do whatever she wants and is going to show her that sex can be very enjoyable; he just prays that nobody ever finds out. His hands have move up and down her back and one hand is cupping a butt cheek and then squeezing with increasing pressure. She bucks her hip to his leg and slides up and down rubbing her pubic mound on his thigh. His other hand has moves up her back and as the blouse was out of the skirt he is touching bare skin and his hand feel like it touched a fire. She gives a little start as the skin is touched. There is electricity between them. His hands are moving fast all over the bare skin of her back and he touches the bra. He and she are quivering with excitement and anticipation. His kiss moves to her ear and then down her neck and down to the base of the neck just above the cleavage. His hands have moved to the front and they unbutton the blouse. As the blouse parts he stares at the beautiful breast held in a very sexy bra. She is not waiting and she unhooks the bra exposing her tits with very hard erect nipples. He bends and kisses and then sucks a nipple in hard and deep. She grabs his head and pulls it to her and a loud moan escapes her lips. “O daddy that feels so good, oh yes I love you more please more.” Her hips buck up to him and she humps his leg. He kisses her breasts and sucks the nipples on both then kisses her lips. “Oh baby you are so sweet and lovely and tender and you taste so good. I am going to make you so happy.” His arms pick her up and he carries her to the bedroom. Setting her down he continues to kiss her breasts and lips and ear and neck. All this while he unbuttons the skirt and pulls the zipper. It falls to the floor and she steps out. There she stands in heels, stockings and panties and he cannot resist. He picks her up and puts her on the bed and covers her with wet kisses. Rolling to his side he strokes her naked body with his finger tips while kissing her. She squirms and wiggles and pleads for more. He lets his tongue run from a nipple down, kissing her belly and with a hand he pushes on her pubic mound and pulls the panties down. Now he is kissing the pubic area as he finishes removing the panties. His lips meet her moist hot lips and she moans loudly and begs for him to hurry and fuck her. He is not going to hurry as he wants her to be begging even more. His tongue rapidly licks her lips and then works the slit and moves up to her clit. His tongue stabs at her clit and her hips buck up and she moans and begs. “Oh daddy please fuck me now please fuck me ohhhhhhh please” she is so hot and demanding. His cock is so hard and he can no longer wait. His lips move up her body as he moves over her. His knees work to spread her legs and he is in position. Slowly he lowers himself and he feels the head touch her lips. She bucks up trying to impale herself on his cock but he holds her back and very slowly the head enters her pussy the head parting the lips. She quivers and bucks and screams and moans but he is slowly entering her and inch at a time and then back and in and out each time deeper and deeper until he has all 8” in her. She is so tight and the muscles seem to close even tight now. She feels so good and so tight. He pushes hard and hits the cervix and she scream with some pain it seems. He pulls back and strokes slow and not so deep. He covers her with kisses and caresses. He is on his elbows so as to no put his full weight on her or ram his big cock to deep. He continues to pump in and out. On his elbows he can still caress her breast and squeeze a nipple while his mouth sucks on the other. His kisses her lips and ear and neck. His strokes are now long slow and deep. Her hands are raking his back and she is moaning and babbling. All of a sudden her legs go up and wrap around his butt and she bucks up and moans so deep. She can no believe how good it feels to have his cock so deep into her and his kisses and touches. She is so hot and then the thrill runs through her. She is lost to the feeling and wants more and there is “oh my god yes yes ah” she screams and convulses as she has an orgasm. The sensation lasts but not long enough. He can tell she has had an orgasm and he continues to pump. The orgasm made her pussy tighten on his cock so much he thought he might not be able to pull out. He continued to pump, slow and steady. She relaxed as the sensation passed and he reached down and lifted her legs still in stocking and heels up. He rose up and moved her legs up to his shoulders. He never missed a stroke and the new angle excited her more. He moved a hand down and rubbed her pussy and found her clit. Now he was massaging her clit with pressure on the pubic mound as he increased the speed of his strokes and the depth. She moaned and reached for him and could not contain herself. She was reaching that point of ecstasy again when everything seemed to go blank and there were just sensations. Her breathing was fast shallow and hard and her mind went blank. She bucked up and moaned and the then screamed “I want you daddy I want all of it oh yes now more yes”. She was having another orgasm and this time her tight muscles gripped his cock so hard he could not stop it and he came with a rush I had not had in a long time. The cum shot from him like a high pressure hose. She felt the hot cum blasting into her tightening pussy. She had never felt anything like this. The pulsing of his cock inside her caused her to shiver with thrills. Her body vibrated with pleasure. She wanted it to never end. He could feel it filling her tight cunt and the thought; oh god this is the greatest fuck, she is my little whore, oh you cute little slut you. The cum was oozing out and back along his softening cock. He continued to fuck her with passion but he had given his all this time and soon he was limp and slid out of her pussy. He lay down beside her and she snuggled into his body. “Oh daddy I love you so much” and she kissed him sweetly and stroked his face and let her hand trail down his body and then caress his limp cock. “I love this really nice cock of yours and it makes me feel so good. I never realized how good it could feel.” “Well baby I am glad you enjoyed it because it was very good for me too. You have such a nice body and such a sweet pussy and such nice breasts, well I don’t think I will ever get enough of it.” “Oh daddy you can have all you want whenever you want. And with that they just snuggled into each other and dozed off. There was a bang as a car door closed loudly. Tom rose with a start, oh god Diane is home. “Dawn wake up, come on your sister is home you have to get to your room now move” and he pushed her to get up and out. “Oh daddy take it easy, she would not care, she wants you too you know”. She thought; oh she will be jealous though when I tell her about this. I got him first. She picks up her cloths and walks back to her room on the other side of the house. She got all the clothes but a pair of black panties. Diane was heading down the hall and thought she saw Dawn’s door closing. She is home early I wonder what happened. There is a light on in her bathroom. The conversation between the sisters is a hot one.
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This is my first story and my true fantasy how i would like my first experience to be, so i hope you like it and try not to be too harsh with me i am a little sensitive. I hope the theme covers all without offending too many of you cute ladies and women or girls... Love you all and hope you enjoy. The First Time We Were Alone . As I lay you down and kiss you passionately until the faint moans try to escape your throat. My hands explore your body until I find your pert tiny breasts that attracted me to your slim petite frame. How your silky clothes cling to your sensual hips. My erection is trying to escape my trousers as we embrace even closer, I can feel you arousing through your clothes, I start to undress you ever so slowly. The first sight of your milky flesh, like silk, it takes my breath away. The sweet scent of your skin smells of pure cotton. The small fleshy area that has been laid bare between your jeans and your white cotton blouse it is so alluring, its burning holes in my soul to know I am so close to your inner beauty. My fingers trace down the side of your jaw line and across your neck, I find the first button to your blouse and fumble to start with, all because of the pent up anticipation running through my veins. As we continue to kiss, our lips entwine and our saliva lubricates our tongues. The occasional gasp and murmur from one another erupts from the depths of passion. The second button is now undone and I can see the small brown nipple belonging to your body, so sweet and tiny, yet hard and responsive to my actions. I continue to undress you, your blouse now half open and your breast at easy reach, I leave your lips and bend down to kiss your neck at first, then your collar bone, biting it ever so gently with such frustration. My hands are at your waist, my thumb is touching your bare flesh and resting on your pelvic bone as the first breath of me gently caresses your right breast, slowly followed by the gently flick from my tongue, I hear and feel you gasp with pure ecstasy as I envelope your nipple into my moist mouth, My hand tightens around your waist and pulls down at your jeans waist exposing more of your virgin skin. I kiss my way over to your other breast and simultaneously trace my fingers across your soft and smooth tummy, hooking my fingers down inside your jeans and I feel the stretch of your panties underneath your jeans. I can also feel your extra little bit of love that has leapt to life as if unhindered from between your thighs. I try to concentrate on seducing you but there is something distracting me, you feel so moist already, so eager to release I can feel the dampness of your cute pink pantie top. I trace a finger around the head of your beautifully engorged arousal, not sure if you will permit me to indulge in your forbidden fruit, but with your knowing I except you as a whole and I will take care of your every need. As my mind wonders back to my seduction, I kiss down from your left breast, leaving a gentle but visible wet trail toward your very sexy abdomen, I run my tongue along your pelvic bone, the scent of your skin is driving me to distraction. I feel your arms on my shoulders giving me a gentle acknowledging squeeze before they return to their secure resting spot behind the grasped cotton sheets you seem to be tearing at. I kiss as close as I dare to start with along the line of fabric that is your soft cotton panties, I need to find where the sweet scent is coming from, it’s like a magical drug that is soaring through me, and I can feel my own wetness oozing from my penis as we touch. As I move across your delicate fair skin I feel it beneath my lips, a warm viscous liquid oozing from your panties, dare I free your engorged sex to let her free, my heart thumps with anticipation and excitement. I feel you tremble, a faint whimper and a moan. I sense this as an acknowledgment of acceptance from you, I taste you with my tongue as I pull down at your jeans to expose more panty, then I feel your hand come down and unbutton your jeans to let me in, I twitch in my own underwear at the eagerness of your efforts, I move up and kiss you on the lips to show you I am still wanting all of your body, your mouth is so wet and warm, I find it difficult to release but know I have greater things to attend to. As we kiss I feel you kick of your jeans completely and are left in your white cotton blouse that is almost undone and your sweet tiny panties that appear to have a gentle rise in them and a glisten of clear liquid, that I was taking care of, I can’t help but take a breath back and look upon you to see this beautiful girl with stunning eyes and flowing long hair around her shoulders. You look back at me with such innocent eyes as if it were the first time you set eyes upon me, so alluring and passionate, burning with desire, it melts me instantly. As I lean in to you again and give you a brief but passionate kiss on the lips to acknowledge your look of love that you have just given me I de cloth myself so I am naked apart from underpants, our skin touches as we intertwine our bodies, legs wrapped around one another as if we were one. To Be Continued….. S xx
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My First Adventure I had never cheated on my husband in twenty-three years of marriage, but he was absolutely convinced that I was having an affair and obsessed with the idea of getting me to admit it. The Inquisition had worn on all summer and after spending the last couple months of getting grilled about it on a near daily basis, I found out that he was having an affair of his own. When I confronted him about it, he insisted that his affair was perfectly justified since I was already having one, and refused to believe that I hadn’t. Far from helping matters, if anything, confronting him about his own affair only seemed to have intensified his obsession with getting me to admit to an affair that had never happened; and as the interrogations wore on day after day, I got to thinking that if it was already a forgone conclusion that I was sleeping around, maybe I should just go ahead and do it. It was about one o’clock one afternoon when the lead man came around telling us we were going home two hours early. At that moment, I happened to be standing by my work bench talking to one of my co-workers who made a comment that I could come over to his place for two hours and nobody would know. He was one of several guys I had fun flirting with during the day, and remarks like that weren’t at all uncommon. Nobody took it too seriously and any other time, I probably would have laughed him off; but this time, he happened to be in the right place at the right time. The frustration with the situation at home was reaching the breaking point; I’d had enough and at that moment, something snapped deep inside. While Ritchie wouldn’t have been my first choice in a lover, he was recently divorced and neither of us has had a good romp for a while; plus the fact that he lived just a couple miles out of my way, which meant I could get in and out without arousing a lot of suspicion if I were seen along the way. If nothing else, this was my chance to work off some of the frustration while finally proving him wrong after years of being told over and over that I was fat and ugly and nobody else was ever going to want me. So …. Why not? Pushing my misgivings aside, I took a deep breath; watching as his eyes dropped to my swelling chest. “Ritchie, today is your lucky day. Meet me in the parking lot and I will follow you home.” After a brief discussion, we exchanged vehicle information and agreed that I would wait for him to drive by, and then follow him home so nobody would actually see us together after work. I was very nervous as I walked out to the parking lot but at the same time, it was also very exciting; my panties were soaked and I hadn’t been so turned on in years. I soon found myself sitting in my car, waiting, with a thousand things going through my head. The raw excitement of what I was planning struggled against the guilt as I sat there wondering if I should (or could) really do this when I saw his car go by. This was my moment …. Do I follow him home, as promised, or chicken out? Taking a deep breath, I made my decision and pulled out to follow him. As we drove to his house, the struggle between guilt and excitement continued. This wasn’t the first time I’d thought about it after finding out about his affair, but I had always talked myself out of it before it got this far. As I debated on it, my thoughts kept going back to the advice a dear friend had given me on the subject when I reached the end of my rope a couple weeks earlier: “You can’t take it back once it’s done, so be sure it’s what you really want before you do it,” he said. “But if you’re going to do it, hold nothing back. You won’t feel any less guilty if the sex really wasn’t all that great, so give yourself to your lover completely while you’re there, even if it‘s just for an hour. If you’re going to do it, don’t be afraid to enjoy it. Better to explore every pleasure the two of you can offer each other; then if you feel guilty about it, you‘ll at least have the memory of the wonderful time you had together.” When we reached his house, he pulled into the driveway while I parked in the street; then followed him into the house. I kicked off my shoes once we got inside, and as he turned to lock the door, I turned around and debated on what to do one last time as my trembling fingers found the front of my jeans. ‘This is my last chance to change my mind,’ I thought to myself. ‘If I do this, it will change everything. Do I really want to do this or not?’ My head swirled with guilt and frustration, but something had to give. I made up my mind and quickly pulled my jeans and my panties down around my ankles before I had a chance to chance to talk myself out of it again. I stripped off my pants and folded them up before putting them on the kitchen table and turned around to find him standing there watching me. I froze like a deer transfixed in the headlights as the realization that it was really going to happen this time sank in. I didn’t know if he thought I was really serious about having sex with him, especially after joking around about it for so long; and I hadn’t been too sure myself; but as I stood there, nude from the waist down, we both knew that now there was no going back. This time, it was really going to happen. As I remained rooted to that spot, my mind a blur, he moved over to me and taking me in his arms, he kissed me long and deep. My body trembled with excitement as I felt his hands first caressing my bare buns, and then sliding up under my shirt to unhook my bra. Breaking the kiss, he pulled my shirt up over my head; then paused for a moment with his hands gently massaging my shoulders as I bit my lip nervously as he contemplated the fact that he was about to remove my last piece of clothing, leaving me completely exposed and vulnerable. “I’ve waited a long time for this moment,“ he said as he hooked his thumbs in the straps and slipped my bra down over my arms, depositing it on top of the pile of clothes on the kitchen table. As he stepped back for a better look, I shivered a little at the thought that this was the first time in over 20 years that anybody, other than my husband, had seen me naked … much less standing naked in their kitchen. “Patty, you’re even more beautiful than I had ever imagined.” I stiffened a little, passionate but unsure, as he cupped my full breasts in his hands; massaging my soft flesh; watching my nipples harden as he flicked his thumbs over them. Then passion began to win out as he began rolling my nipples between his thumb and fingers while gently pulling out at the same time. It was like he knew just what turned me on as he bent down to suck and lick my hard nipples, getting a deep moan of pleasure from me. The passion grew stronger as our tongues once again intertwined and as I thought about Jamie’s advice once again, I surrendered to him completely, causing my doubts and fears to melt away, consumed in the rising flames as a fiery raw passion like I hadn’t felt in years overtook me. I felt his hand move from my breast and begin sliding down to gently rub my clit. In response, I moved my hand down to rub his hard cock through his pants, then dropped to my knees and unzipped his pants. Having released his cock, I leaned forward to lick the swollen head before sliding my lips down his length, taking it as deep as I could into my mouth, tickling the bottom with my tongue as my lips slide up and down his shaft. Groaning with pleasure, he says, “You keep that up, and I’m going to take you right here on the table.” After contemplating that possibility for a moment, I swirled my tongue around the head one last time before releasing his cock from my mouth. When I stood up, he took me by the hand, and led me to the bedroom, where we lay naked together on the bed, kissing deeply and passionately as our hands explored each other’s bodies. I trembled with pleasure as his hungry mouth moved down from my lips to my heaving breasts; and his fingers moved from my nipples to probe the intimate depths between my thighs. For the first time in months, I felt like a lover to be teased and enjoyed rather than a prisoner to be intimidated into submission. We both knew I was completely his for the taking, ready and willing to pleasure him in whatever way he wanted. I pushed him over on his back and knelt beside him, gently stroking his cock and balls with my fingertips as he caressed my hanging breasts. “Is there something you want, Ritchie?” I asked teasingly. “You know what I want, Patty.” Mike had never performed oral on me; and knowing that Ritchie was as eager as I was, I started kissing my way down his chest turning myself around as I worked my way down until I was licking the head of his cock and his head was between my knees. As I sucked his cock into my mouth, I shuddered with pleasure as he seized the invitation and I felt him lightly stroking my sensitive buns as his hot tongue began exploring my soft folds, driving me to the edge of an orgasm. I didn’t want to climax just yet, so when the sensation became so strong that I was losing control, I lifted up and turned back around with our heads together. Once again sharing a deep passionate kiss, I looked deep into his eyes and said, “Ritchie, I want you to make love to me right now. I need you inside of me” He pushed me over on my back and I spread my legs wide as he moved over me. Trembling with anticipation, I gave him a long passionate kiss as I felt him positioning his manhood and begin pushing it deep into my soaking cunt. As he penetrated my deepest secrets, I felt a huge emotional release as a tidal wave of guilt, passion, and excitement combined with a new-found sense of freedom in a heady, intoxicating mixture. After months of debate, it was finally happening; I felt like I was a virgin all over again and I intended to enjoy it to the fullest. He took it slowly at first, both of us taking time to savor the fact that it was really happening. I wrapped my legs around his body to pull him in deeper, moving to meet his long deep thrusts as I tightened my inner muscles down on his cock to make him feel especially welcome. As the excitement built, he started thrusting harder and deeper until he is slamming into me like a mad man, pounding me so hard my butt was bouncing off the bed with every thrust and all I could do was hold on for the ride. As he continued pounding me mercilessly, I was completely overwhelmed by the flood of sensation and soon felt the first tingling of my impending orgasm building within me. The sensation became more and more intense and just as I was reaching the climax, he drove deep between my thighs and stopped; leaving me writhing helplessly around his motionless cock. I was teetering on the very edge of an orgasm, and so turned on I could barely breathe, let along speak, but managed to whisper, “Oh god, don’t stop now. I’m so close;” as I struggled in vain to get that last little bit of stimulation I needed to put me over the edge. Ignoring my plea, he pulled out of me and slid down my body, where he turned his attention once again to my over-sensitive breasts. As he sucked and nibbled on my hard nipples, keeping me on that edge, he looked up at me, “I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours once more before I fill it up with my sperm.” Slowly kissing and nibbling his way down my quivering body until his head was once again between my thighs, his tongue began gently exploring my soft folds, sliding deep into the very core of my womanhood like a small flexible cock, then withdrawing to lick some more; all the while squeezing and rolling my nipples with his fingers. I moaned and squirmed with pleasure as the sensation intensified with him sliding a couple fingers deep inside, finding my G-spot while teasing my clit with his tongue. Soon, I was humping against his mouth as I began to come - shuddering over, and over, and over; crying out in pleasure as one of the most intense orgasms of my life washed over me. As the tremors continued, he stretched out beside me and held me tight until I was able to move again. Wanting to return the favor, I rolled him over on his back and moved down between his legs where I started kissing and licking his cock, cupping his balls in my hand as I flicked my tongue over the tip, then alternated between licking up and down the length of his cock and sliding it deep into my sucking mouth. After several minutes of this treatment, his cock begins to swell in my mouth, and he tells me he’s about to come. Looking up at him, I asked, “Do you want me to swallow?” Reaching down to take a breast in each hand, he pulled me towards him so I am straddling his body. Breathlessly, he answered, “I want you to ride it.” Leaning back a little to give him a good view, I lowered myself onto his throbbing pole; my breasts bouncing and swaying as I slowly rode up and down on his cock. He reached up to massage my breasts before deciding to take a more active role, pulling me forward to bring the soft, fleshy orbs to his mouth making me moan louder as he sucked and bit on my hard nipples while thrust his cock deep inside me. I was already so turned on that it didn’t take long before I felt my body start to stiffen and tremble, signaling the beginning of my orgasm. I sat up again and rode him harder as the sensation built to a shuddering crescendo. As my orgasm overtook me, my contracting muscles sent him over the edge, his cock throbbing as it shot stream after stream of hot cum deep inside me. Exhausted, I breathlessly collapsed on top of him, still filled with his cock, and laid there for a while enjoying the warm after-glow of the passion we had shared. When we could move again, we slowly, reluctantly pulled apart and cuddled together for a while as we rested. As I sat up on the bed, I turned to him, "I’m all sticky and sweaty, and I can’t go home smelling like sex, so I'm going to take a shower." Then dropping my voice seductively, "You can join me, if you want." Getting off the bed, he led me, naked, into the bathroom and started the shower. We got in together and stood there for a few minutes just letting the warm water pour over our sweaty bodies. Squirting a bit of liquid soap into my hand, I started to soap him up; paying special attention to his cock, which was beginning to come to life again. Once he was all soaped up, I turned around so he could soap up my back. I jumped a little as he squirted a line of cold soap across my shoulders, and then melted with the sensation as his hands glided down my back, over the soft curves of my hips, and down to my feet. As he worked his way back up my body, he slid his hands around to cup my soft breasts in his hands, pressing his hard cock against my butt as he did so. Screaming playfully, I swatted his hands away, “Now, now, you can play with those in a minute,” I scolded him. “Finish washing my back first.” Little did he know that I had plans for him ….. Once he finished soaping up my shoulders and arms, I turned back around so he could wash my front. As he soaped up my breasts, I reached down to gently glide my fingertips up and down the length of his cock, which was now standing at rapt attention like a little soldier. “Hmmm … Looks like somebody’s ready for a little more loving,” I said, teasingly. “I have an idea. Soap up my boobs really good.” I continued gently stroking his cock while he squirted another cold stream of soap across the tops of my nipples, then started stroking and kneading my soft mounds like they were bread dough. “You like playing with my boobs, Ritchie?” I asked, teasingly. “Whatever makes you think that?” he responds, matching my tone, as he grips my nipples and pulls gently, getting a soft moan from me. “Oh, I don’t know … Maybe the fact that you’re working them over like you’ve never seen a tit before….” “Are you complaining?” “Oh, not at all. Just be sure you soap them up real good, and I’ll show you something you’ll like even better.” “What’s that?” “Oh, you’ll see….” Once my breasts were completely coated with a thick white froth, I sank to my knees in front of him and began gently stroking his balls with my fingers while I licked up and down the sensitive trough on the bottom side of his cock. Moving to the top, I locked my lips over the head, swirling my tongue around the rim before letting my lips ride down to the base of his stiff manhood. After riding my lips up and down the length a few times, I moved up a little so I could squeeze his cock in the slippery valley between my breasts, sliding them up and down over his hard shaft, to his obvious enjoyment. When his heavy breathing told me Vesuvius was about to erupt, I let my breasts fall away and slipped my lips over his cock, sliding up and down the shaft with long slow strokes as I fucked him with my mouth. When I felt his cock start to swell, I started sucking harder, making my desire clear; until he came with a loud groan, filling my mouth with his thick creamy seed. Now that both of us were satisfied, we finished our shower and dried each other off. Returning to the kitchen, intending to get dressed, Ritchie reached past me and grabbed my bra from the pile of clothes on the table. “No, Ritchie, you’re not keeping that as a souvenir. I’d look awfully suspicious coming home without a bra, don‘t you think?” He looked at me, “Yeah, you’re probably right. At least put your top on last.” “Well, ok.” So I got dressed while he watched; then gave him a big hug, letting him play with my bare breasts one last time before asking for my bra. As I was ready to go home, he said, “After all the years of throwing little remarks back and forth, I never thought it would really happen.” “Me neither. Today was your lucky day. Mine too, really. After years of being threatened into submission, you showed me that I could find the strength to do something I wanted to; and, at least for the moment, not worry about what Mike was going to think. Thank you, Ritchie. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.” All the way home, I was thinking about the pleasures we had just shared. I had just done something that had been, at best, a fantasy just a few hours earlier and yes, it was worth it. Would it happen again? Only time would tell....
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Helena's Nightmare Helena slept heavily, her long blonde tresses dangling over the edge of the bed as she sprawled across the double mattress. A groan escaped from her lips as she woke uncomfortably, the feeling of a weight pressing down on her stomach and ribs disturbing her. As her eyes flickered open it seemed, in the gloom of her bed-chamber, that a small creature was perched on her torso, its eyes glinting. Eyes suddenly wide open, she shot upright. The vision of the creature disappeared. She blinked and rubbed her eyes, groaning yet again. Outside, the horses whinnied and neighed in their stalls. Concerned, Helena pushed back the linen bedsheet and the heavy twill blankets, then rose from her bed and padded quietly to the window, carefully easing the dark red velvet curtains apart and peering out into the stable yard. In the moonlight Helena could see nothing, but nevertheless the horses continued to protest, their noises now more insistent. Disturbed, she decided to investigate. In the darkness she slid her feet into her slippers, picked up a shawl from the back of her the chair by her dressing table, wrapped it around herself and, crossing the bare parquet boards of the cold room, stepped out onto the landing which led to the staircase. From a shelf beside the door she struck a safety match then lit the candle housed in a small metal and glass lamp hanging below it. Carefully removing the lamp from its hook she made her way downstairs, the shadows cast by the lamp swinging crazily around the walls of the staircase, and across the hallway to the dresser opposite. Removing a small key from the chain around her neck Helena opened the lock of the top drawer of the dresser and slid it open. She lifted out the Beaumont-Adams .44 calibre pistol it contained, and hefted it experimentally up to shoulder height. The gun felt heavy, perhaps five pounds in weight, which she knew meant it was fully-loaded, with all five shots in place. Helena was relieved by the protection she felt the gun afforded, and was glad James had left it there for her. He had privately purchased one of the newer American Smith And Wesson Model 3 pistols, as he preferred it to the standard British Army officer issue Beaumont, describing it as quicker and more reliable. He had left it behind for her personal protection whilst he was away - their remote smallholding, nestling at the foot of Buckinghamshire's Chiltern Hills was picturesque but isolated, and within a day's ride of London, with the newer, faster steam-trains such as The Flying Scotsman also bringing the occasional footpad, robber or ne'er-do-well into the normally quiet county. She glanced up at the ferrotype hanging on the wall above the dresser, the picture taken on their wedding day, with James, resplendent in his army Captain's uniform seated, and Helena in her beautiful dress standing behind him, clutching his arm. How she wished he was here now, he had been away for most of the year in that frightful war in Natal. The newspapers had all speculated that after the victory in the Battle Of Ulundi, and the subsequent capture of King Cetiswayo the war was won, and that the troops would be home soon. It seemed otherwise though, in his last letter James had written that they were expecting to remain in the country for some time, to oversee its partition. Holding the pistol in her right hand she picked up the lamp and made her way to the front door, passing the reproduction of that spooky painting which James liked so much, the scary one with the sleeping woman, the impish devil sitting on her chest and a horse poking its head through the curtains. A portrait of the Queen hanging at the end of the hall looked solemly down at her, her rotund face and stout body making her appear every inch the matriarchal sovereign and empress. Helena smiled to herself as she recalled the day she and James had visited London, to see the Queen ride through the city in an open carriage en route to the Royal Horticultural Show at Kensington. The happy memory quickly faded, and Helena carefully set the lamp down beside the door, turned the doorkey in its lock, and flipped the catch up. Picking the lamp back up she tugged the door open with her foot, then made her way out into the yard, holding the lamp up in her left hand, whilst her right arm hung by her side, carrying the weight of the pistol. Behind her the wooden door hung, invitingly half open. A cool autumnal breeze blew thick strands of an erie mist through the yard, seeming to almost glow in the light of the full moon. The cold from the slabs laid across the yard chilled her feet through her thin slippers, and she shivered as she walked, the rough hem of her cotton nightdress flapping around her ankles. She looked towards the stable block, bordering the right side of the yard outside the farmhouse, and stepped towards it, her stomach tight with nerves. Buster, her own horse, stuck his head out of his stall and neighed a greeting to her as he always did, but somehow even he seemed nervous. She paused by his door and scratched him gently on the nose, using her right elbow. "Easy, boy." she said softly to the equine, "Nothing to worry about, silly pony." although she doubted her own words. Something had spooked them and no mistake, she could hear them stamping and shuffling in their individual stalls. At the sound of her voice a couple more horses poked their heads out and neighed disturbingly. Helena crossed the yard, towards the open barn opposite. To her left the single storey building which housed the tack room and workshop was in darkness, its doors shut and seemingly undisturbed. She stepped into the barn, holding the lamp as high as she could to attempt to throw as much light as possible around the stacked bundles of straw and the collection of pitchforks, rakes, brooms and buckets it contained. Suddenly, the sound of hooves walking slowly in the yard behind her caused Helena to spin round. She gave a gasp of terror as she saw a large black horse, at least eighteen hands high, with a man dressed solely in black upon it. The horse lifted its head towards her, and Helena's blood felt as if it would freeze in her veins as she saw that its eyes seemed to glow with an unholy white light. Her own eyes stretched wide in horror. The horse halted at the entrance to the barn, then the man dismounted and slowly began to approach her. As he neared the light Helena could see him more clearly. Tall, handsome, with finely chiselled cheekbones and piercing blue eyes. His fair hair was cropped short at the sides, but left a little longer on top. Although he wore a greatcoat, it was open and his body was obviously muscular, the tight sweater he wore displaying a well-built chest and a flat stomach. His square jaw was set in determination, and his eyes glinted as he regarded Helena coldly. She took a step backwards, and raised the pistol. "S-S-STOP!" she shouted, "W-who are you, and w-what are you doing here?" she continued. Hastily she placed the lamp on the ground and cocked the pistol, shaking hands struggling to pull back the hammer, ready for firing. Wordlessly he continued forward. Helena took another step back and screamed "GET AWAY FROM ME OR I'LL SHOOT!" Her hands continued to shake as she grasped the butt of the pistol with both hands and aimed it towards the man's torso. He took another step forward, and she pulled the trigger. The loud report of the gun echoed almost deafeningly around the barn. The recoil jolted her backwards, her arms flying up. She staggered back a step, one of her slippers flying off and her foot landing in the wet, cold mud of the barn floor. The man halted, but his expression did not alter. He took another step forward. Terror exploded through every nerve in Helena's body. Damn, she had missed! As James had taught her to do, she lifted the pistol and pointed the muzzle upwards as she re-cocked the gun. Her thumb slipped off the hammer on the first attempt, although on the second she pulled it down and it locked into place. Detritus from the shot she had just fired fell from the empty chamber and sizzled briefly as it landed in the damp mud. A small particle landed on Helena's nightdress, burning a tiny hole in the cloth. The man took another step, now he was only a few feet away from her. Helena aimed the gun directly at the centre of the man's chest and pulled the trigger again. This time she was ready for the recoil, and her arms hardly moved. The flash from the muzzle spat forward directly towards the stranger's chest. The man took another step forward, as if the bullet had passed harmlessly through him. Helena was petrified, unable to move, her trembling arms still holding the pistol. With one last step he was before her. With a single brutal sweep of a fist he knocked the gun from Helena's outstretched hands. It bounced on the floor and disappeared into the dark shadows of the barn's recesses. She stood, paralysed with fear. The man's gaze pierced hypnotically into her eyes, as he grasped her, drawing her close to him and planting his lips across hers, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She tried to protest, but could manage only a muffled squeal. The man continued to hold her tightly against his own body, and his tongue continued to explore her mouth. He continued to stare directly into her eyes. She felt herself transfixed, unable to resist or even look away, as if under some kind of spell. To her astonishment, Helena found herself becoming aroused by the rough treatment, perhaps as a reaction to the fear and horror she had just undergone, perhaps due to the wants and needs of a young woman left alone for too long, perhaps due to some unconcious desire to be treated that way, but nevertheless she could feel the familiar warmth within the lower reaches of her belly that she always felt when James pleasured her in their bed, the rising moistness inside her. Her tense body relaxed a little, and the man moved his hands to her shoulders, pushing off the shawl, which crumpled in a heap around her heels, exposing her bare neck, which he kissed. His hands then grasped the sleeves of her nightdress, pulling them downwards and forcefully dragging her clothing down. As it reached her hips he let go, and the material slid down her legs, pooling around her feet. The man held her arms and took a step backwards, his eyes steadily travelling down the length of her now naked body, regarding carefully her neck, pert breasts, flat stomach, her pubis, then her thighs, calves and ankles. His stare travelled back up to her groin, pausing for a moment, then returning his gaze to meet Helena's own eyes. Finally he spoke, his words calm and level. "You will be mine, and I will be yours. I will fuse your body and soul to my own, I will pour my spirit, breath and strength into you, you will have me and I will have you. And have you I will..." His accent was mysterious, continental, laden with the tones of Central Europe, and the words filled Helena with a confusion of fear, dread and lust. She suddenly realised that not only would she allow this man to do anything he desired to her, she wanted him to do so, she wanted to be taken, her body was there for his gratification, and his alone. The man placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed down. Hypnotically, she responded by slowly supplicating before him, the cold mud of the barn's floor dirtying her knees. He placed one hand firmly on top of her head and with the other pushed down the waistband of his jodphurs. His penis sprung out, erect and proud. Instinctively, Helena opened her mouth, and the man pushed the throbbing member towards it, the bulbous head forcing her lips wider then pressing upwards to the roof of her mouth. Slowly he eased it back out, then returned it in, a little deeper this time. Sliding it out and in once more, he began a slow pattern of insertion and withdrawal, his hands gently rocking Helena's head forward and back, each gentle thrust going a fraction further back into her mouth until finally reaching the back of her mouth. Helena began to choke a little, but the man simply moved one hand to her shoulder and pushed downwards, whilst the other hand tilted her head backwards, aligning her mouth and throat as one. He bent his knees, pushed his hips forward, and he found what he sought - deep throat penetration. Helena was powerless to resist as he slid the cock to and fro, from her mouth to deep within her. Wordlessly he thrust, faster and faster. She could feel the dripping moistness of her vagina and the heat in her belly contrasting with the cold night air on her skin. Suddenly he stopped and withdrew completely. Helena, gasping for air, fell forward onto all fours, her hands now also in the mud. Still panting, she was aware of him stepping over her, the leather of his riding boots pressing her flanks, and the rough grip of his hands seizing her around the ribs. He manhandled her around, turning her the opposite way. Suddenly the heel of his boot jabbed her buttock, propelling her violently forward onto a bale of straw, the sharp prongs of dry grass stabbing into her erect nipples. On her muddied knees, bent forward over the bale she was unable to move as she felt the leather of the boots once more, this time between her thighs. His feet forced her legs apart then he too knelt, using her discarded nightdress to prevent his own clothes becoming soiled. His hands grabbed her around the waist, and she felt the end of his cock begin to probe the lips of her moist vagina, before sliding deeply in. He began a pattern of alternating thrusts, varying the depth of each - sometimes lightly, gently inside her, sometimes powerfully jabbing deep within, building a steady rhythm. She struggled her elbows up onto the bale to relieve her nipples from the scratching grass as her body rocked to and fro, but they still throbbed, the pain contrasting sharply with the pleasure the hard cock inside her was bringing. Helena felt her pleasure begin to rise. Her breaths began to come in short, sharp, draws. She began to give out a series of loud gasps as her orgasm neared when, suddenly, the man withdrew completely. With a final gasp, she sank beside the bale, her haunches now in the mud. Panting heavily, she spluttered "More... please, more! I beg you, sir...?" Her vagina ached for the release of orgasm as she sat amid the damp and the slime. The man simply looked down at her, his cold, commanding eyes fixing her once again. His gaze burned into her soul. He stepped over her and, grabbing her arms, tried to pull her to her feet. Helena's trembling legs were like jelly and she was unable to stand, so the man simply dragged her along, through the mud, her legs and sides now coated with filth. The hard stone of the slabs in the yard shocked Helena as she was pulled across them, jolting her to her senses. She scrambled to her feet but was powerless to resist as the man pulled her towards the tack room. He paused by the door, lifting one booted leg and, with a single powerful kick, smashed the door open, towing the unresisting woman in behind him. The familiar smells of the tack hit Helena's nostrils, the rich scent of the leather of the saddles, the faint stink of equine and human sweat, the warming menthol of linaments, the light odour of mud and excrement all mixing to provide a heady bouquet, but somehow now all in much sharper focus, the fragrant in acute contrast to the malodorus. In the shadowy gloom the man grabbed a head-collar from its hook and, drawing Helena's arms together behind her back wound it roughly around her wrists, finally using the lead rope to secure her wrists together. He pulled a book of matches from his pocket and struck one, the sudden whiff of phosphorous and sulphur briefly joining the melee of scents in the air, then lit an oil-lamp on the wall. The bright yellow glow of the lamp threw the dark woods of the sparse furnishings and the brown leathers of the saddles and tack into sharp relief. In the centre of the room was the familar saddle stand, with Helena's own saddle draped across it. The man pushed her firmly towards it and bent her side-saddle across the seat, pushing her forward so that her heels left the floor, only her tip-toes touching the ground and her bare rump pointing upwards, open, exposed. Her stomach twitched at the feel of the cold leather and her breasts dangled down, her hardened nipples touching the flaps at the side. Helena waited in nervous anticipation, wondering what the man intended to do next. Seconds seemed to hang in the air, as if minutes were passing, the expectation heightening her excitement Suddenly she found out. He grasped the collar wound around her bound wrists to hold her steady, then brought down his other hand in a stinging slap across her buttock. She shrieked, the shock and the pain making her body jerk. A second blow fell on her other buttock. The man gently caressed her backside with the back of his hand, the smoothness of the touch the perfect counter to the stinging of the flesh, before he raised his hand once more and rained down a succession of slaps alternately to each cheek. To her own astonishment Helena began to enjoy each crack of the man's hand on her skin, and when he stopped she let out a small groan of disapproval. Her vagina ached inside, longing for fulfilment. "More?" the man intoned. "YES!" she begged "Yes, more, more please sir, more, I implore you!" She heard the man shuffle his feet then there was a brief whistling sound before a sudden crack - the intenseness of the sharp pain in her rear causing Helena to scream loudly. She realised he was using a riding crop as the second blow tore into her buttock. She screamed again, but this time with pleasure as the burning pangs only served to increase her arousal. When the blows ceased she felt a cool air as the man gently blew across her behind, then he stooped and carefully planted a succession of light kisses across the throbbing welts on her rear, the softness of the gestures in opposition to the heavy strokes he had just administered only serving to increase her delight. He released his grip on her bound wrists then grasped her firmly on the hips with both hands. She felt the bulge of his penis against her moist pussy lips then he thrust deep inside her, causing her to moan in ecstacy, then he began to pump her once more, each thrust bringing her to higher pleasure. Once more he varied the depth and frequency of the thrusts, once more building a steady rhythm. The leather of the saddle, now warmed by her body heat and the friction of her writhing began to feel greasy from her sweat as she neared orgasm and, as she came, she screamed out - first for God, but then simply a succession of meaningless noises and snarls as she lost control totally, juices gushing from inside her. Still the man continued to thrust into her, his strokes now becoming quicker and more regular, until he too cried out and released a stream of hot cum inside her. Helena felt the torrent within her, and she came again, her second orgasm even more intense than the first. He continued to hold her, his erection softening only a little as their bodies remained joined. Helena panted, soft moans of pleasure still emanating from her mouth. Eventually the man released his grip and withdrew from her. Her heels returned to the ground as her body moved backwards, squashing one of her breasts uncomfortably against the pommel. She stood, aching legs unsteady and turned to face the man. Inside her, her belly still tingled with the joy of her recent orgasms whilst on the outside her rear stung from the beating and whipping it had received, her nipples ached from the straw that had spiked them, and the hot friction of rubbing on the leather. She looked up gratefully into his eyes, the strange joy of the bizarre experience still overwelming her. Smiling flatly, the man spoke, his words echoing his earlier mantra "You are mine now, and I am yours. Forever" Helena stuttered a reply "B-but...n-no...m-my my my husband-" The expression on the man's face changed suddenly, his brow furrowing with displeasure "Husband? HUSBAND?" he suddenly roared "No, no-one can have you now, we have fused our bodies and souls together. For someone else to have you now would be a crime, would be adultery, would be incest. None shall have you now!" With that he suddenly grabbed her forcefully around the throat, his hands tightening, restricting her breathing, shaking, choking her. Her hands still bound behind her back Helena desperately tried to lash out with her bare feet, kicking at the man's shins but his thick riding boots rendered her attempts useless. She brought up her knee, to try to contact his groin but his heavy greatcoat hung around him, cushioning the blow. Terrified, Helena began to feel the life slip from her. Helena woke with a start, sweating and breathing heavily. In the darkness of her bedroom she glanced at the alarm clock on her bed-side table. The red LED numbers glowed softly. 5:46. She struggled with the folds of the duvet which had somehow become entangled around her, wrapping itself around her neck. As she did so her hangover kicked in. Her head fell back to the pillow and she groaned. Her brain began to piece the events of the previous night together for her. It had seemed like a good idea at the time; with both their husbands away on active service Helena had invited her sister-in-law Anne around for the evening. Helena's husband James was away with the King's Royal Hussars tank regiment in Afghanistan, whilst his sister's husband Darren was serving with RAF 617 Squadron flying Tornados. As both women would be alone on Halloween it made sense for them to get together, especially as Anne's house was not too far from a large housing estate notorious for its unruly and occasionally criminal element. In order to avoid any problems with trick-or-treaters Helena had driven over there, picked her up and the two women had enjoyed a girlie night in together. Helena's home was a country house and also a working stable several miles out of town, and up a long lane off the main road so it made sense for the two of them to spend the evening there as it was unlikely to receive any visitors, but Helena had wanted to be on hand as sometimes the horses were spooked by the sound of fireworks if any should be set off in the vicinity. The pair of them had spent the evening drinking wine and channel hopping on satellite television, first a Halloween special of The Simpsons, then a film version of Jane Eyre and finally some creepy old American show that neither of the women had seen before, presented by that chap who had also done The Twlight Zone. The pair had started off with a bottle of sharp, crisp, bone-dry South African Chenin Blanc, then when Helena served up dinner they'd gone onto a big heavy fruity Shiraz, also from South Africa. The dark richness of the red wine had been the perfect accompaniment to the meal, Helena had cooked thick twists of pasta spirals with chopped steak in a tasty tomato, chilli and herb sauce. Before they knew it, the two had drunk a whole bottle of the red and opened a second, causing Anne to remark that "With drinking all this African stuff we should be watching that old film, Zulu!" she laughed "Rear rank, fire! Advance! Reload!" she'd bellowed. The pair had giggled, but a sudden realisation that both their men were also away upon a foreign continent, and in constant risk, had subdued their laughter briefly. Nevertheless, the giggling and drinking had quickly resumed. Helena had bought in a selection of cheeses, biscuits, grapes and relish which they'd consumed with gusto. Helena had begun to read out loud extracts from the book she had recently purchased, whilst both she and Anne had screamed with the hilarity, "Holy Crap! I rip the packet open and the rubbery condom is all tacky in my fingers!" squeals of laughter had rung out "Laters, baby!" " My inner goddess pole-vaults over the fifteen-foot bar!" The pair were still laughing when Anne's taxi had arrived shortly after midnight. Helena had waved her off, then stumbled drunkenly up to bed. Now, she clicked on the electric light beside her bed and swung her feet onto the rich shag-pile carpet, standing up and smoothing down the satin-soft polyester of her shortie nightie. The central heating was already on so the room was warm and comfortable as Helena headed for the en-suite to grab a mouthful of water from the tap to counter her arid and dry mouth. She shook her head at the memory of the strange and disturbing dream she had just woken from, and went out to the landing, flicking the lightswitch. A chandelier holding an array of electric candles illuminated the stairwell as she went down the stairs, passing the display cabinets holding James' collection of antique handguns, and past the Victorian dresser in the hall which, tucked into a small compartment, lie hidden the key to the cupboard under the stairs which held the gun case, which in turn housed a pair of pristine Purdys - although they were rarely used James had taught her how to accurately fire the shotguns, in the event of foxes bothering their chicken coops while he was away. Entering the kitchen and switching the coffee machine on, Helena poured herself a glass of orange juice, which she used to wash down a couple of paracetamols. Two slices of toast and a black coffee later, her hangover had begun to subside and she went back upstairs for a shower. As the hot streams of water played across her naked body, Helena began to think about the odd dream. Although it had been terrifyingly horrific at the end, the thought of the kinky sex had been deliciously naughty - all that slapping and whipping, all that mud, all that rough sex. As she washed herself Helena found her hands beginning to stray across her body, fingers manipulated her nipples, and her hand slipped down her soapy wet body to the crease of her pussy. Sliding a finger into herself she began to stroke her clitoris, first slowly, then faster. With her free hand Helena inserted two fingers as deep as she could into her vagina whilst in her mind she replayed the strange perversions of that night's dream. Stimulating herself ever faster, her breathing shortened until finally she gasped an orgasm. Breathing heavily, she stood for a while enjoying the jets of hot water caressing her body, then she finished soaping herself. When she eventually exited the shower, Helena dried herself and dressed. She picked up her mobile phone and thumbed a text message to Anne: "Red wine hangover this morn, hate you atm. Will like you again later lol Great night but too much cheese b4 bed not good, weird dreams! Laters baby lmao x :)" Returning downstairs Helena went down the hallway to the front door, passing the photo of herself and James taken on their wedding day, she sat on a chair, the skirts of her beautiful white dress to the forefront, and James, in his Captain's uniform behind her. It pained her to think of all the boys who were out there in Afghanistan. Why were they still there, she pondered. Saddam was dead, Bin Laden was dead, the Taliban had been overthrown - why couldn't all of them come home now, a job well done and all that sort of thing? Helena had a constant dread of receiving a visit from the Casualty Notifying Officers, she knew that a single knock of the door could mean a visit from a pair of CNO's. Four hundred and thirty such visits had already been made to the families of troops stationed in that faraway land. She walked along the corridor towards the door, passing the framed print of Fuseli's Nightmare on the wall. Helena shuddered at the grim picture, depicting a sleeping woman being visited by an incubus, with a horses head thrust through the curtains in the background, the sexual overtones of the horse's head penetrating the gap of the curtain seeming to represent a penis entering a vagina. Strong stuff, for the Eighteenth Century when it had been originally painted. As she pulled on her wellington boots she glanced up at the portrait of Princess Diana that hung there by the front door. Helena smiled wistfully, remembering the time when as a seven-year-old, she had been given the honour of presenting the Princess with a posy, when she had visited Helena's school on a Royal trip. Opening the door, Helena went out into the cold November morning. She liked to be in the yard working before the grooms and stable girls arrived for work, to set a good example as their boss. Her horse, Buster, neighed a greeting to her, and she walked to the stable block, petting him on the nose. Crossing the yard towards the barn she glanced sideways at the low building that housed the workshops. As she passed the tack room she smiled, and she could feel her cheeks redden as she blushed with the memory of the dream. Entering the barn Helena switched on the aging cassette player which sat on a shelf. One of James' old prog rock tapes began to play. Helena sighed, one of the perils of having a husband ten years older than ones' self was having to listen to all that old music. It was somehow strangely comforting when he was away though. It felt like having a little piece of him there. Helena struggled to remember the name of the group who's tape was playing - their name was something to do with Tolkien, she remembered James telling her. She sang happily along with the words "I, the mote in your eye, I, I, I, I, the mote in your eye, a misplaced reaction..." So engrossed in her work and the music was she that Helena completely failed to notice a large black horse, at least eighteen hands high, ridden by a tall man dressed solely in black, walk into the yard behind her. As the horse lifted its head, its eyes glowed with an unholy light..... .
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London Tale … In a shop doorway on Trafalgar Square three shadowy figures stood, unnoticed in the hurly-burly of humanity thronging around on a busy Saturday afternoon. All three wore the distinctive black and white keffiyeh wrapped around their heads, and sported full-length white thawb robes, their traditional Muslim garb a familiar sight on the streets of London. Each wore a rucksack, all three hanging heavily, as if filled with weights. Glimpses of brown tunics could be seen under their robes as they shuffled uneasily, impatient for the deadly task which awaited them. They watched carefully as, across the road, a television news crew filmed an interview with a man wearing a hi-visibility waistcoat. Behind him a large group of similarly dressed people wielded banners and placards. He spoke to the camera, occasionally whistling involuntarily, stuttering and blinking. “Today's demonstration … pheeep … is all about g-g-g-getting the British and American g-governments to … kkkk … understand that Tourette's Syndrome is a very real and and and and and and and and and curable problem. If th... hhskkkk … the g-governments were to invest more funding in research, then the problem could cured almost overnight. As it is, phweeep ... we are misunderstood and mocked. The media portray us as stuttering buffoons, and even comedic erotic fiction writers cruelly use us as a vehicle for cheap laughs!” Turning to the crowd, he raised a megaphone to his lips and called out “What do we want?” In a well-drilled response, the assembled crowd answered as one: “A CURE FOR TOURETTE'S!” “When do we want it?” cried the man through his megaphone. “CUNT!” “FUCK!” “SHIT!” “ARSE!” “BOLLOCKS!” came a disorganised volley of replies. With a sigh, the man shook his head and began to lead the demonstrators along Whitehall towards Downing Street, where they intended to protest outside the home of the Prime Minister, who was that day receiving a delegation from the American embassy. Unnoticed, the three men in Muslim garb filed quietly into the procession, the tallest leading the way. His face was thin, pale and drawn, dark circles ringed his eyes and a goatee beard hung from his chin. His two companions, younger and shorter, trailed behind. One had an under-bite, the other squinty eyes and a drooping nose with flared nostrils. They began to chatter to each other. “Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh,” one chuckled “this is cool!” “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh,” chortled the other “yeah!” The first man turned to his companions and hissed “Silence!” “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh, chill out, Achmed, dude!” was the reply. Through tightly clenched teeth, the first man hissed once more “Silence! I kill you! Remember, now we do not use our real names, so that the infidels will not discover our true identities. You will call me Number One from now on, and you will be Number Two and Number Three. Or else, I kill you!” “Uhhh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, that means you're a Number Two, Beavis! I did a number two in the can yesterday that floated there for ages uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!” laughed one of the younger men. The reply was pained and immediate “Shut up, Butt-h-” “SILENCE!” hissed #1 once more, interrupting. The younger two fell quiet, but one raised his clenched fist behind the man's back, the middle finger extended. The other tapped a finger against his temple, then rotated it in mid-air, signifying that he believed him to be mad. Soon the procession neared the end of Whitehall and turned into Downing Street, its security gates conveniently having been accidentally left open by a police officer in a serendipitous move which allowed the plot to move directly outside Number Ten, whereupon the three be-robed figures, no longer requiring the cover of the procession, separated themselves from the demonstrators, and scurried along the sidewalk to the entrance of the Prime Minister's house, guarded by a single policeman who challenged them as they approached. “Ello, 'ello, 'ello. What's all this 'ere, then?” the old copper enquired. #1 answered quickly, his ridiculous Middle-Eastern accent becoming noticeable for the first time in the story. “We're with ze caterers.” “What 'ave you got in those bags then, gents?” the policeman retorted laconically. The three men paused momentarily, holding their breaths, a look of panic upon their faces. #1 opened his rucksack and pulled forth a container of pliable gel. Waving it under the policeman's nose he said hopefully “Hummus?” The British bobby wrinkled his nose at the smell of garlic and hastily waved them past. As the door closed behind them they found themselves in the black and white tiled reception area of N umber Ten Downing Street. Breathing a sigh of relief, #3 spoke first. “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh. That was awesome, dude! Good thinking to bring along a phoney packet, to disguise all this Semtex. Cool!” Deadpan, #1 spoke “That was not forward planning.” The other two looked at each other in alarm. “That was my packed lunch.” he said, turning his back on them once more and proceeding towards the main staircase. The two younger men laughed once more. “Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!” “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh!” “SILENCE!” admonished #1 again. As they reached the top of the stairs they slipped quietly through an open door into a large, high-ceilinged chamber containing many people milling about, chatting. Unnoticed they made their way to a table of canapés, picking a plate each and blending into the crowd. Smartly-dressed waiters circulated, carrying trays piled with chocolates wrapped in silver foil. A slick-haired man in an expensive-looking suit climbed up onto a raised dais at the far end of the room. Using a microphone, he began to speak, in an exquisitely affected posh English accent: “Hello, good afternoon and welcome to my home! I, as you are of course are aware, am David Arthur Michael Peter Camshaft, BA hons, Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, First Lord of the Treasury, Chief Minister for the Civil Service, Leader of the Conservative party, Head of the Governmental Coalition, and Member of Parliament for the town of Witless, Oxbridgeshire.” he paused for breath “But you can call me Dave.” There was a brief smattering of applause, then Dave continued “I would like to welcome our good friend, his excellency Joel Kennealy, the Ambassador for the United States of America.” Another suited gentleman joined Dave on the dais and spoke into a second microphone “Thank you, Dave. May I say what a pleasure it is to be here, and thank you for inviting so many of my fellow American countrymen and women here today, too.” He cast his gaze at the motley collection of diplomats and celebrities scattered around the room. “I do believe you have an especially English treat for us this afternoon?” “Indeed we do have a very 'British' theme,” Dave replied, emphasising the word 'British'. He continued “We have assembled a team of notable Britons to greet you all, and we will shortly sit down to a selection of taster dishes of traditional British foodstuffs. You are all currently enjoying, I hope, a glass of finest English sparkling wine as an aperitif.” He too looked around the room at the assembled bunch of overpaid miscreants. He saw the Ambassador's wife take a sip from her glass. Her expression screwed up in horror, as if she had just imbibed a solution of vinegar, stinging nettles and bulldog urine. Discretely she spat the wine back into the glass and poured the entire contents into a nearby plant-pot, which contained a tall, healthy-looking green plant. Dave continued “We are fortunate to have our repast this afternoon prepared by one of this country's premier chefs and his brigade, a star not only of the world of cuisine but also on our television screens on both sides of the Atlantic with such programmes as 'Kitchen Hells' and 'The C Word', my lords, ladies and gentlemen, I give you …. Mister Gordon Bastard!” On cue, from a door at the side of the room a man dressed in a double-breasted white chef's jacket and silly blue and white checked baggy trousers ran out and theatrically leapt onto the dais to much applause from the audience. He attempted to speak into the microphone but Camshaft hastily snatched it away before his words became audible. Dave spoke hurriedly “Thank you, Mr Bastard, I understand that when all is present and correct in the kitchen you will be joining us?” The white-jacketed man nodded and mouthed some inaudible words before returning to the kitchen. Camshaft and Kennealy stepped down from the dais and began to indulge in small-talk with the assembled guests, a mixture of British and American politicians and celebrities. The Lord Mayor of London, Ivan Goodwood, approached Mrs Kennealy. His bulky, six foot four, two hundred and ninety pound frame dwarfing the petite woman. Due to his elevated stature he was able to look directly down the woman's décolletage, the square cut of the front of her dress exposing the tops of her breasts. “Baps.” muttered Goodwood, dreamily. “Lovely, lovely baps.” “Excuse me?” asked the Ambassador's wife, puzzled. Snapping out of his reverie, the Mayor hastily added “Baps, er.. er.. I... er... that is to say, I hope we have some lovely baps with this jolly old luncheon, what? I do so like some nice buns.” “Ah yes.” was the woman's confused reply. Seeking to make small-talk, Ivan continued “Er, I say – shall have to have a word with old Camshaft, that plant there,” he indicated the plant pot adjacent to the woman “looks rather wilted, doesn't it?” Suddenly, a figure pushed past them. Dressed all in black except for a shiny, sparkly, glittering silver cowboy hat and brown wraparound sunglasses, he leapt onto the stage and began to shout through one of the microphones. “ALL YE, HEAR ME NOW! Ye should all be talking about how to save the world! Who will speak for the children?” “Oh, Christ!” muttered Goodwood “Its bloody Bonko, the boringly earnest singer with the band FU!” he rolled his eyes. Holding his arms wide the man on the dais suddenly brought his hands together with a loud clap. Several seconds passed, then he clapped again. A strange silence had fallen over the room, holding all present in thrall. He clapped once more, then spoke into the microphone, his Irish accent evident “Every toime oi bring moi hands together...” foaming at the mouth he clapped again “a child dies...” “Well stop bloody doing it, then!” Ivan roared. David Camshaft raised his voice: “Security! Constable Paynting? Security! Throw this lunatic out, he's not supposed to be here, he's bloody well Irish, don't you know, old chap!” A door opened and the policeman from outside lumbered in. “You rang, m'lud?” he asked. Seeing Bonko, he seized him by the arm and began to drag him towards the door. As he was propelled towards the portal, a protesting Bonko yelled over his shoulder; “You can't do this to me! Don't you know who I am? I did that concert in '85 with Bob Gelding to Feed The World, and now nobody's hungry anymore, and we did that concert in 2005 to End World Poverty and now no-ones poor anymore! Well, certainly not me anyway – I made 1.7 billion dollars in Facebook shares, which after tax is … er … 1.7 billion dollars!” Constable Paynting began to shove the still protesting singer through the door, who continued to rave on, twist, shout, rattle and hum. “Watch it pal!” the rabid Irishman warned “I'm close to The Edge!” The door slammed shut. Audible sighs of relief were breathed in the room. Camshaft apologised to Kennealy, but the American simply shook his head and smiled “We're quite used to Mr Bonko, he spends a lot of time in The States. It's our streets you see – many of our city streets are numbered, like 42nd Street and so on – Bonko seems to like it where the streets have no names. He still doesn't seem to have found what he was looking for, though. However, I must say, I don't know what he's doing here?” he jerked a thumb towards a small, skinny pale teenager. The youth was wearing a baseball cap back-to-front, and his trousers hung down at the waist, exposing his underwear. He fiddled with an expensive-looking cellphone. Camshaft looked at him quizzically. “I have absolutely no idea who he is. My Deputy organised the invites, we tried to get as many famous Americans as we could who were in London at the moment, just so this would be a great photo opportunity for us all.” Kennealy replied “That's Jason Beeper – he's a pop star alright, but he's Canadian!” “Oh bloody hell! Where's Legg? LEGG!” he yelled. The Deputy Prime Minister, Rick Legg, an insignificant little man with a smart suit and foppish haircut, appeared. “Yes, Dave?” he squeaked in a high-pitched voice. “You invited a Canadian, you idiot!” “Sorry, Dave. They all sound the same to me.” he trilled. Camshaft cuffed the small man around the head. “Go and see if Bastard is nearly ready, then we can show our guests the menu.” “Yes Dave.” yelped Legg. “Well, what are you standing there for? Run along now, there's a good chap!” “Yes, Dave, sorry Dave.” piped the little man before scuttling off. Across the room two men were deeply engaged in conversation. Multi-billionaire American tycoon Ralph Sachs, owner of Sachs Plaza, Sachs Tower, the Sachs Casino, Sachs Air airline, Sachs Phone cellphone company, Sachs Drugs pharmaceuticals, Sachs Toys novelty gift firm, the Sachs Appeal charity and many other companies, host of popular American TV show “The Dogsbody” chatted to his opposite number, multi-millionaire Lord Alun Honeycomb, host of the UK version of 'Dogsbody'. Two smartly dressed women stood with them. Honeycomb was an East-London born and bred man had started out as a market stall trader in his teens and worked his way up, unlike Sachs who had inherited the family business from Ralph Sachs senior after finishing a business degree at Harvard. Honeycomb was speaking; “Gor, blimey Ralph, me ol' china, robin to lay me mincers on yer again, its been a long nickel since we last had a rabbit innit?” “I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't have a clue what you're saying.” said Sachs, confused. The woman accompanying Honeycomb spoke up. Tamara Knight, the winner of last year's 'Dogsbody' wore a smart business suit, with a skirt just above the knee, white blouse and high heels. “He says 'Hello Ralph, my old mate, good to cast my eyes upon you once more, its been a long time since we last had a talk, is it not?'” she translated. Seeing Sachs' blank expression she said “Cockney rhyming slang. He speaks like this all the time off camera.” She rolled her eyes. “China plate, mate, Robin Hood, good, mince pies, eyes, nickel and dime, time, rabbit and pork, talk.” “Blimey, I don't adam it! Do you septics ever use yer loaf? Your thirty-three's bit tasty too, Ralph, nice barnet, pretty human, cracking thrupennies and khyber, lovely bacons, that short uncle above her biscuits shows 'em off proper, she gets my hampton standing, knowworrimean?” burbled Honeycomb. Tamara translated again “He doesn't believe it, and wonders if Americans use their heads. Adam and eve, believe, septic tank, yank, loaf of bread, head. He was also complimenting Mrs Sachs on her appearance.” She smiled, not wishing to translate thirty three and a third to bird, a slang term for woman, Barnet fair to hair, human race to face, thrupenny, or three pence bits to tits, Khyber Pass to ass, bacon and eggs to legs, Uncle Bert to skirt, biscuits and cheese to knees and Hampton Wick to prick. “She's 'is trouble?” exclaimed Honeycomb “Gordon Bennett! Well I never! Made a bit of a 'James' of meself there!” Giving up the pretence of translating, Tamara simply said “He didn't realise that Annelle was your wife, Mr Sachs, and he fears he has made a fool of himself.” She felt it unnecessary to translate 'James Blunt' from the vernacular. Sachs replied “No, no, that's okay. I didn't understand a word of it anyway. How on earth did you learn what it all means?” “I learnt Cockney from my Aunt Tiffany, she was a former Pearly Queen of London!” said Tamara, enthusiastically. “Aunty Fanny?” enquired Sachs with a snigger. “Aunt Tiffany.” Tamara corrected. “Whatever, if you'll excuse us, we're off to talk to someone who can speak English around here. Come along, Annelle.” He swivelled away through ninety degrees. Unfortunately his toupee only turned through eighty-five degrees, ending up at a slight angle across his head. Sachs' wife, Annelle glared angrily at the leering Cockney businessman. She also glared jealously at Miss Knight, who was dressed in a similar business suit, short skirt and heels ensemble as herself, but was about twenty years younger, then spun on her heel and followed her husband. In a ludicrous Eastern European accent, Annelle spoke to her husband “Ai know zis is my first visit to zis contry, but zey are so strainge. Ai vonder vhy zey are so veird?” “You'll get used to it – the Brits are naturally eccentric, and if you spend too much time here you end up the same way.” her husband replied laconically. “Like my old buddy Jim D'Loreal. He's in prison at the moment y'know? Started his own business building the D'Loreal sports car, but ended up smuggling Cocaine to keep his business afloat. Sad case. Gone completely mad. Last time I went to visit him he was gibbering, told me that when he gets out he's gonna convert one of his cars into a time machine, go back in time and prevent himself going wrong. Crazy idea.” In another part of the room, American singer Kitty Parry chatted to a ginger-haired young man. She wore only tiny hot-pants with stars and stripes printed on, and a glittering, gold, tight strapless boob-tube top, which was struggling to hold in her ample breasts. She giggled coquettishly as she spoke in a soft Southern accent “So, y'all really like went to the war in Iraqistan, then huh? Y'all must be like, so brave.” The Englishman's gaze was fixed firmly on her breasts. His eyes did not lift as he spoke, his upper-class accent as sharp as a diamond cutter. “Oh yah, one certainly did serve one's time out there with the jolly old troops, what? Never showed an ounce of fear though. One used to fly one's jolly whirly-copter around, machine-gunning those damned Tallybun fellows just like in a video game. They used to try to disguise themselves by standing out in open fields, tending flocks of sheep but they couldn't fool one, one used to let 'em have it just the same!” “Golly,” simpered Parry “it must be like, so cool being an English Prince and all, y'highness.” “Oh yah.” retorted Prince Barry “By the way, I say, jolly splendid wheeze of you to come in a fancy dress costume, you look just like Wonder Woman!” “Fancy dress costume?” replied Parry, confused “No, I like, always dress like this.” “Ah, one sees.” said the Prince, deflated. “Well, anyway, perhaps we could go somewhere private after this, and one will show you one's Royal Sword?” he winked. At that point a gong rang, summoning them all to the adjacent Terracotta Dining Room, where they were all to be seated around a large round table. The three shadowy figures in Muslim garb watched intently as the various celebrities and politicians, the great and the good, obediently filed into the Dining Room. They saw diplomats and royalty, singers and actors, so many famous faces. There was Jeremy Clarkshead, presenter of hit TV motoring show Top Notch, Bill Shitner and Clark Westwood, veteran actors, Darren Peckham, soccer player, EP Jims, writer of the mysteriously successful erotic best-seller '50 Shades Of Grapes', a bizarre tale of S&M set amongst England's wine-growing fraternity, which had originally started life as a fan-fiction version of Radio 4's 'The Archers', and a smiling short man with frizzy, permed hair wearing candy-striped Dolfin shorts and a pink vest festooned with Swarovski crystals, who jogged and danced on the spot as he queued to enter the dining room. Shitner flipped open his clam-shell cellphone and muttered quietly into it. As the diners began to settle in their seats, Annelle Sachs quietly whispered into her husband's ear, excusing herself. She tottered on her heels towards the door which was marked WC but at the last moment, glancing over her shoulder to ensure no-one was watching her, she slipped instead through the door to the kitchen. Around the table the guests began to inspect the menus set out on the tables before them. Ralph Sachs regarded his with a mixture of suspicion and contempt. “What the hell is this? Seven courses, and I don't recognise any of them!” he roared. “Would you like me to explain them to you?” uttered the sweet tones of Tamara Knight's voice. Sachs whipped his head to the right, towards the sound of the voice. His toupee, caught unexpected, righted itself upon his pate. He smiled as he saw that the attractive Ms Knight was seated to his right. “Okay,” he said. “What the hell is this – Cock-a-Leekie Soup? Is it made of cock? And Lavabread? You make bread out of lava?” he guffawed loudly. Tamara smiled “No, silly, Cock-a-Leekie is made from chicken, barley and leeks, topped with prunes. It originates in Scotland. Laverbread – with an 'r' – is a Welsh dish made from seaweed.” “Not bread, then?” asked Sachs, confused. “No. Not bread.” said Tamara. Not wishing to appear stupid in front of the attractive young woman, Sachs perused the rest of the menu in silence. ''Toad In The Hole'? What the fuck – they eat toads here?' he thought to himself. His eyes scanned the rest of the menu. 'Faggots in gravy! Holy crap! I knew these Brits were a bit backward, a bit stuck in the past, but eating homosexuals? Jeez, that's harsh!' His eyes bulging, he leaned across the table, to where the frizzy-haired man with the crystal-encrusted top sat quietly smiling, humming a gay little tune to himself and doing small aerobic actions with his hands. “Simmonds!” he hissed, in a harsh whisper. “Simmonds – a word of warning! I'd keep quiet if I was you. You don't wanna know what they do to people like you in this country!” Sachs looked further down the menu. 'Spotted Dick! With custard! Sheesh! I think I'll avoid eating this shit and go for a MacKing Burger afterwards. Not even the Brits could fuck up a good fast-food burger … could they?' Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Annelle Sachs quietly observed the scene, as chef Gordon Bastard gave professional advice to his brigade of trained cooks. “YOU!” he screamed. “WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT? ITS SO BADLY BURNED IT LOOKS LIKE A PORTRAIT OF NICKI LAUDA! ITS SO BLACK THAT THE FUCKING KLU KLUX KLAN WOULD HANG IT ON SIGHT! YOU! GET THOSE FUCKING BANGERS IN THE FUCKING BATTER AND INTO THE FUCKING OVEN RIGHT FUCKING NOW – YOU'RE SO FUCKING SLEEPY THAT NOT EVEN A KISS FROM A FUCKING HANDSOME PRINCE WOULD WAKE YOU UP! YOUR BRAIN SHUTS DOWN MORE OFTEN THAN THE FUCKING AMERICAN GOVERNMENT! YOU'RE SO SLEEPY AND DOPEY YOU COULD BE TWENTY EIGHT POINT FIVE PERCENT OF THE FUCKING SEVEN DWARVES BY YOURSELF!” “Yes!” was the squeaked response. “YES, WHAT?” yelled Bastard. “Yes, Chef!” replied the hapless caterer. “WHAT YES CHEF?” “Fucking Yes, Chef?” came the warbled, nervous answer. “RIGHT! FUCKING 'FUCKING YES, CHEF!' WE'LL MAKE A FUCKING CHEF OF YOU YET!” turning round the room, he shouted “AND WHERE IS MY FUCKING PENCIL? AND ...” His eyes saw Mrs Sachs for the first time. “AND WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY FUCKING KITCHEN?” “Chef Bastard, I must … speak vit you at vonce.” she said, solemnly and quietly. “Eet is emportant! Somevhere preevat, perhaps?” Gordon's already furrowed brow managed to crinkle even more. Puzzled, he indicated a doorway which led through to a walk-in food storage room. Annelle stepped through, followed by Bastard, who closed and locked the door behind him. “What the fuck is all this about, lady – and be quick, I've got a fucking meal to send out soon, food in, cooked, sent out, done.” he said. “I hef to say zis to you...” said Annelle, falling to her knees, her short skirt riding up, displaying the lacy tops of her black stockings, offsetting the creamy white milkiness of the soft smooth skin of her thighs. “I haf alvays vanted you, you are so strong, so mastervul, so manly, and now zat I am here I must haf you, here und now!” She grabbed his trousers, tugging them down. The elasticated waistband easily allowing her to pull them to his knees. His cock swung free, and she plunged her mouth over it and began to rock her head back and forth, her lipstick leaving a bright red tide-mark around the base of his stiffening member. “Here, what the fuck do you think you're do....ooohming” Bastard began, his words fading as he looked down to see that Annelle had loosened her blouse, and that her ample cleavage was now visible, the pale white flesh of her heaving bosom complimenting the sight of her spreading thighs. As she sucked and slurped greedily at his rampant rod he closed his eyes, allowing himself to succumb to the pleasurable sensations coursing through his body. Suddenly she broke away and, twisting around, she pulled her skirt up around her waist. She bent forward across a convenient work-table, spreading her legs and pulling the black lace of her panties to one side, exposing her glistening slit. “Fuck me, fuck me now, Chef!” she urged, with a breathless sexuality, “Thrust your bratwurst of ecstasy deep into my schnitzel of delight!” “Fuck me,” muttered Bastard “That cunt is so wet it looks like a fucking freshly gutted mackerel!” He stepped forward and penetrated her, his manly meat cleaver slicing between the soft folds of her warm feminine flesh. They began to grind together, she gyrating her hips back towards him, whilst he grasped her love handles, pounding into her with aplomb. They humped together into a rodeo of passion, each thrust bringing closer the orgasm they both sought in their brutal, animal love-making. Their breaths now becoming shorter Annelle began to moan with pleasure. Bastard too began to grunt, as his pleasure rose, his testicles bulging with pent-up semen, seeking to release their load. Finally, Annelle shrieked “I come, I come, my inner goddess squirts the juices of blessed love!” As her paraurethral ducts secreted liquid, which passed out through her urethra with a force of 2.74 pounds per square inch, his own ejaculation began, his sex funnel blasting its creamy fondant icing load into the cavern of her waiting moist donut. Panting, he withdrew from her. She stood up straight and, after re-adjusting her clothes, lent forward, gave him a peck on the cheek and walked out, casting a cheery “Zank you!” over her shoulder as she did so. She slipped back into the dining room unnoticed, calmly taking her seat at the table once more. She noted with displeasure that her new rival, Tamara Knight, was sat on the other side of her husband. Meanwhile, Dave Camshaft looked around the table. He was annoyed to see one chair empty. “Legg!” he cried out. “Yes, Dave?” responded his deputy, eagerly trotting around to his master's side. “Who's supposed to be sitting there?” he said, pointing towards the vacant seat. With alarm, Legg said “Oh, that's supposed to be Wankl Pose, of the rock group Guns And Posers, Dave.” “Huh!” snorted the nearby Jeremy Clarkshead, rudely interrupting “He's always bloody late. In fact, he's the latest rock star .... in the world! He was hours late when he was doing our 'Star In A Crap Car' feature for Top Notch.” “I don't remember seeing him on your show?” queried Camshaft. “No, he was so late it had got dark and the camera crew had … gone home! So he didn't appear!” Camshaft looked at the TV presenter. “Why do you put those long pauses in your sentences, Jezza?” he asked. “I have absolutely … no idea!” was the reply. “Anyway, Legg, go get someone to replace him, find an MP or someone.” said the Prime Minister. “Yes Dave, sorry Dave!” piped Legg, disappearing off. Outside the dining room, the three strange figures huddled together. #1 spoke, “Now is our time to strike! You know what you each have to do. Allah will reward us! Do what we have planned, my young friends!” The two younger men walked away in opposite directions, #1 towards the kitchen, whilst #2 slipped quietly back downstairs towards the front door. As he tip-toed quietly down the stairwell, he saw two suited men beginning to ascend. Ducking unseen into an alcove he allowed the men to pass. He overheard one chuckle and say “Are you really sure I should be here, Legg? I don't think Dave will appreciate it?” The simpering Rick Legg answered “No, no, Dave told me to get an MP or something – you'll do!” The two men passed by, and #2 continued down to the inside of the front door, whereupon he quickly removed several packages of plastic explosives from his rucksack, taping them to the inside of the door, and connecting them to a cell-phone. He then drew a Glock pistol from the bag, and scrambled back up the stairs. As he had done so, Constable Paynting had emerged from a side door in the vestibule, zipping up his fly after a surreptitious visit to the men's room. He had ducked behind a tall-backed chair, and slowly followed the unknowing #2 up the staircase. Meanwhile, upstairs, #1 had walked into the kitchen. From his ruck-sack he had pulled an AK-47 and fired a volley of shots into the ceiling. The hustle and bustle of the busy kitchen came to an immediate halt, as the chefs froze, staring at the man with the gun. Gordon Bastard roared “WHAT THE FUCKING HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY FUCKING KITCHEN? FUCK OFF YOU FUCKING FUCK SCROTE! YOU'RE ABOUT AS MUCH FUCKING USE AS A FUCKING BLIND LESBIAN AT A FUCKING FISH-MARKET! WE ARE FUCKING CHEFS AND WE HAVE FUCKING MEALS TO PUT OUT, COOKED, PLATED UP, OUT, DONE!” #1 spun around, and aimed a burst of gunfire above Bastard's head, blowing his hat off. Bastard froze, only managing a squeaky “Fucking whoops!” in a high-pitched voice. As all this occurred, Rick Legg had sat the newcomer in the empty seat at the dining room table. Dave Camshaft had broken away from his conversation with Clarkshead and Keneally, his face a rictus of amazement and disgust. “What on earth is HE doing here, Legg?” he said. Legg stammered his reply “B-b-b-but you told me to get an MP or something, Dave!” Camshaft's face was now enraged “I meant one of OURS, you idiot! Not Nigel Forage, leader of the UKXIP, the United Kingdom Xenophobic Independence Party!” He reached across the table and cuffed Legg around the ear once more. “Ouch! Yes, Dave, sorry Dave!” squealed Legg. Forage guffawed “Don't worry, Dave! I can behave myself – at least these Yanks are almost British – its not like they're from Bongo-Bongo land or anything is it?” He was silenced by the sound of the sharp report of gunfire from the neighbouring kitchen. Everyone around the table froze, and flinched once again at the sound of the second burst of bullets unleashed next door. In that moment, terrorist #1 stepped into the room, waving an Uzi 9 millimetre machine pistol. He too fired a burst of shots into the ceiling (this being very much the done thing in such situations). The kitchen door opened, and the chefs filed into the room with their hands on their heads, followed by #1, his AK-47 levelled at their backs. #2 entered from the other side, brandishing the Glock. All present muttered to each other, in whispers of panic and desperation. #1 spoke in a loud voice “SILENCE, INFIDELS! YOU ARE NOW PRISONERS OF THE PEOPLE'S FRONT OF JIHAD!” at that, he whipped off his thawb, exposing a brown military tunic. His two companions did the same, and they now stood in their uniforms and headgear. Ivan Goodwood spoke first “Ha ha ha, nice one! Are they a Yasser Arafat tribute act? A male version of the Andrews Sisters or something? Good one, Legg, we can always rely on your for some entertainment!” Terrorist #1 glared at him, whilst Rick Legg shook his head, denying all involvement in the current twist of storyline. #2 muttered “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh, I thought we were the Jihad People's Front?” Through clenched teeth #1 hissed “No, People's Front Of Jihad. Jihad People's Front? Cawk! Splitters!” #3 whispered “Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, I thought we were The Popular Front Of Jihad?” “FOOL! Popular Front? Splitters!” hissed #1, now beginning to salivate slightly after so much hissing. He continued, towards the hostages “We will hold you captive until our demands are met, infidels!” At this, the previously unnoticed Constable Paynting stormed into the room. “STOP!” he cried “You are under arrest! If you do not comply, I warn you that I am armed, and will draw my weapon if necessary!” The three terrorists looked at him in alarm, but did not react. Paynting took a deep breath and reached inside his jacket. With a flourish he pulled forth a foot-long wooden truncheon. “Ah-ha!” he said confidently. The three terrorists stared at the truncheon, then at their own firearms, then back at the police officer. Recognition that his billy-club was useless against pistols, machine-guns and rifles began to dawn on him. “Ah... er .. um .. “ he muttered “I guess I'll join the prisoners, shall I?” The three terrorists smiled and nodded. Terrorist #1 continued to issue orders to the hostages “We will release all you chefs – you are of no use to us. You will leave by the fire exit at the rear. When you get outside tell the infidel security services that they will comply with our demands or we will kill the hostages. All the entrances are booby-trapped...” “Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, he said ... booby!” muttered #3 #1 continued, after flashing an angry glance at #3, “All the entrances are rigged with explosives, and we will detonate it if there is any attempt to enter the building.” #3 began to usher the chefs through the fire exit. As he did so, Chef Bastard crouched amongst them, attempting to sneak out too. “NOT YOU!” screamed #1, firing another volley of shots above the chef's head, sending pieces of plaster and dust cascading down over the hapless crouching man, who turned around and slowly crept back to rejoin the rest of the celebrity hostages. After the freed chefs had descended the fire escape outside #3 closed the door and attached plastic explosives to it, as #2 had done to the front door. #1 herded the hostages into the kitchen, in order to make it easier to keep an eye on them. #1 remained in the dining room. From his back-pack he pulled out a small loud-hailer and strode across to the window. Hiding from view behind a curtain he peered out into Downing Street below. Despite the unfeasibly short period of time from releasing the unimportant hostages, policemen were scattering around. Police cars, their blue lights flashing, were parked across the street in both directions, marksmen in riot gear pointing rifles towards the windows of Number Ten. At one end of the street fire trucks were parked, their crews all were either stripped to the waist or with their jackets undone, exposing their taut torsos, their finely-honed six-packs and their luxuriant tanned skin. They adopted manly poses, leaning and posturing around their gleaming machines, in the manner of fire-fighters across the globe. No-one knows why firemen do this, but it drives the women wild. At the end of Downing Street, in the thoroughfare of Whitehall, a thin blue line of policemen stood, their arms linked, holding back a surging throng of young people, mostly hysterically screaming girls and young homosexual men. Behind the line a policeman yelled into his walkie-talkie “SARGE! We need more men down here, there's thousands of them! Loads of teenage tarts and poofs! Its all to do with that Jason Beeper – he's tweeted that he's a hostage and now all his Beleepers are on their way here – they reckon there's fifteen million of 'em!” Inside Number Ten, still hiding behind the curtain, #1 used his loud-hailer to yell into the street “WE HAVE THE HOSTAGES! WE WILL KILL THEM UNLESS OUR DEMANDS ARE MET! WE WILL ISSUE OUR DEMANDS SOON!” Behind him, a phone began to ring. Terrorist #3 picked it up. A voice said “Hello, I am Detective Inspector Michael Sheke of the Metropolitan Police Force, we are prepared to negotiate. What are your demands?” #3 began to chuckle, as was his wont “Uhh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh! You mean we can demand anything? Hey, Beavi-uhh, number two, we can demand anything! Cool!” “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh!” chortled #2 “Hey, lets demand pizza!” “Yeah, pizza, pizza with extra pepperoni!” grunted #3 “But no anchovies! Huh-uh, huh-uh!” “And beer! Uh-huh, uh-huh!” “Extra pepperoni! Huh-uh, huh-uh!” Suddenly noticing the two younger men on the phone, #1 screamed through his loud-hailer “SILENCE! Let me talk to the infidels!” striding over to the telephone he continued to use the megaphone “INFIDELS!” At the other end of the phone, Inspector Sheke recoiled as the feedback from the speaker whined in his ear. Holding the phone at arm's length he listened as #1 made demands for the release of political prisoners world-wide, withdrawal of Western troops from Afghanistan and Iraq and a nice dish of falafels with an eggplant fattoush and tabbouleh. Ending the call, Inspector Sheke spoke to his deputy “We need to call a meeting. Have everyone at my office in New Scotland Yard in half an hour.” Within thirty minutes an assortment of police officers, anti-terrorism experts and army officers had assembled at the headquarters of London's police forces. That afternoon's edition of 'The Fulham & Hammersmith Chronicle' ran the headline 'Mike Sheke brings all the boys to the Yard'. At the meeting, Brigadier-General Sir John St-John Johnson, commander of the SAS, assumed overall charge. His plan, he revealed, was to surround Number Ten with a cordon of crack Commando soldiers to prevent anyone going in or out, then to storm the building at nightfall with an elite team of SAS troops. “What, a team of troops with no underwear on?” asked Inspector Sheke. “No, you idiot, Marine Commandos!” was St-John Johnson's pained reply. Meanwhile, back inside Number Ten, it had been put to the terrorists that as a gesture of goodwill they should release one hostage in return for the food that was to be sent in, in order that the condition of the remaining hostages could be assessed and assured. #1 spoke to the hostages, penned in inside the kitchen “Silence! We are to release one of you. Who should it be?” The English hostages leapt to their feet, each one pleading that it should be they who was to be set free. Prince Barry bleated “It should be one! One is too young to die! One is the spare in case one's brother snuffs it – One's an important chap, don't you know?” #1 snorted “Silence! I should kill you – you kill many good fellows by 'bravely' machine-gunning them from your helicopter. But...” he paused, a lecherous smile on his face “... your mother, she have several good Muslim cocks before infidel Special Services bump her off – Paki doctor, rich shop-keeper's son, she have many brown inches. For that, I spare you!” “Me! Me!” wailed Nigel Forage “I promise I'll say only nice things about you rag-headed goat-herders in future! I'll be a changed man!” “No, it should of course be …...... me!” Intoned Clarkshead. “Me!” pleaded Tamara Knight “My Aunt Tiffany will be so worried about me!” “Aunty Fanny?” giggled #1. #2 and #3 chortled. “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh – she said 'fanny' huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh!” “Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!” No, Aunt Tiffany!” corrected Tamara, crossly. “Does this mean we're not getting any dinner?” asked a handsome but bewildered Darren Peckham. Camshaft, Legg and the huffing Goodwood all also made their pleas. Meanwhile the Americans, as one, all pointed at the man with the crystal-encrusted sweater, who was quietly jogging on the spot, smiling and still humming a little tune to himself. “HIM, HIM!” cried the Trans-Atlantic visitors. “Very altruistic!” mused #1, his vocabulary suddenly becoming expanded. “You imperialist infidel dogs surprise me.” “Nothing altruistic about it!” answered Ambassador Keneally “We don't want to be cooped up in here with him – give him another half-hour and he'll have us all sweatin' to the oldies!” #1 spoke again “Very well, we will exchange this old man for our falafels and … pizza.” he hissed the final word of the sentence, adding a muttered “Imperialist Western junk food, pah! It is as bad as your infidel movies!” “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh, like what movies, dude?” enquired #2 The answer was sharp “Like your foolish 'Flintstones' – my cousins in Dubai do not like it. However, my cousins in Abu Dhabi do!” All three terrorists peeped out from behind the curtains into the street as the man in shorts and sparkly jumper jogged his way to the police cordon, passing a bulkily-dressed man carrying several boxes of food. As the man neared the door of Number Ten, terrorist #1 exclaimed with alarm “No! I don't believe it – I recognise that man!” “Uhhh, like who is he, dude?” said #3 Taking a sharp intake of breath, #1 said “He's The Popular Front Of Jihad!” They watched amazed as the man reached the steps of Number Ten and, pulling a cord from inside his clothing, exploded. Cous-cous, chick peas, pomegranate seeds, cheese, pepperoni and body parts flew in all directions. Realising that their dinner had been destroyed, all three terrorists yelled at the remains of The Popular Front Of Jihad as it flew past (and partly onto) the window “SPLITTER!” The blast-proof door of Number Ten remained undamaged. Whilst this took place, the hostages had begun to talk amongst themselves. Veteran actor Bill Shitner sidled over to Clark Westwood “Psst! Westwood!” he hissed “When they come back in, I'll take out the two little guys with my phaser, you shoot the big guy with your .44 Magnum!” Westwood sighed “You haven't got a phaser, Bill.” “No phaser?” said Shitner, his hand flying to his hip “Damn! This planet must have an anti-weaponry shield around it, it must have dematerialised my phaser when I beamed down. Okay, I'll take the big guy out with a punch, you shoot the other two!” In the sort of voice normally used when talking to small children Westwood said “I haven't got a .44, Bill. It's not real.” Shitner flipped open his cellphone once more “Berk to Enterprise, this is Captain Berk here – there's evidence of some sort of brainwashing or hypnosis going on at the aliens' summit meeting. Stand by for further information.” He shut the phone. Around the room, others were talking. The hostages, fearing for their lives, had begun to say out loud things that had been cooped up within them for years. They began to discuss things they had never revealed to a living soul before, in order that they might clear their consciousnesses if they should die. Kitty Parry spoke first “Ah have something to say.” she said, in her innocent Southern accent “Do y'all remember mah first hit?” Ivan Goodwood interjected “Oooh yes, that one about kissing a girl and liking it? Splendid tune – I loved the idea of you snogging another bird, I wank... er listened to that many a time!” Parry fluttered her eyelashes and continued “Well, it wasn't that when ah first wrote it, the record company made mah change the words. The original was 'Ah Kissed A Goat And Ah Liked It, and it was a true story! When ah was a teenager ah once had it with a goat, just to see what it was like, ah went into a field, took off all mah clothes and got down on all fours in front of this goat, and he climbed up on meh, and 'did it' if y'all know what ah mean?” she blushed. Everyone's jaw dropped, no-one knew what to say. Finally, Mrs Keneally broke the silence “That must've been awful!” she exclaimed. “Oh yeah.” Parry replied “When ah went to kiss him goodnight, his breath smelt terrible.” “No, no, I mean it must've been painful, were you hurt?” was Mrs Keneally's reply. “Oh yeah, really hurt.” said Parry “When ah went back there the next day he didn't even recognise me, acted like he'd never seen me before. The bastard!” Tamara Knight spoke next “I'm so envious of you, Kitty.” her looked with near adoration towards the American singer “You're so sexually liberated. I've never had an orgasm! I've tried it with several different men, but it didn't happen.” She looked down sadly. “Y'all should try it with a woman!” said Parry brightly. Goodwood could contain himself no longer “What, you mean you really do lez it up sometimes?” Parry blinked her reply “Why sure – ah am from the Deep South, ah have been having sex with all mah brothers and sisters. Since the age of thirteen!” Goodwood began to dribble at the corners of his mouth. Tamara stood up “Would you try to give me an orgasm, just once, in case we die?” she asked. Parry said “Why, sure honey, if only there was a place we could go...” Gordon Bastard coughed and motioned towards the door of the walk-in food storage room where he and Annelle had enjoyed such rampant sex just a short time earlier. Blushing, Tamara stood up as Kitty took her hand and led her towards the store-room. Ivan Goodwood leapt to his feet with surprising agility for one of his bulk, and attempted to follow the two women through the door. Surprised, Kitty said “Just what do y'all think you're doing?” “I wanna watch!” said Goodwood, beginning to salivate at the voyeuristic possibilities unfolding before him. Confused, Kitty shrugged her bare shoulders and, in one deft movement removed an expensive-looking Cartier timepiece from her wrist and dropped it into Goodwood's hand. She slammed the door shut in Goodwood's face and dropped the latch. An exasperated Goodwood stuttered and flustered “B-b-b-but, but, er … ah … I didn't mean I want a watch....” he shook his head, then pressed his ear against the door to listen. Due to the thickness of the insulated door he was unable to hear the two women commence their love-making, and sadly returned to where the rest of the hostages were sitting. Alun Honeycomb was convulsed with laughter “Looks like you missed out there, Ivan! Nice Cartier, though. When I used to own Yiddenham Hotspurs Football Club,” he pointed towards the good-looking but permanently bemused footballer Darren Peckham “we used to call him 'Cartier'” “Why was that?” asked Goodwood, puzzled. “Because he comes in a Posh box!” spluttered Honeycomb, referring to Peckham's wife Posh Tart, from the girl group Pop-Tarts. Mrs Keneally spoke up “Mr Bastard, I must say I admire you very much. I am particularly impressed by the way you have succeeded despite your Tourette's, in view of the demonstration outside earlier.” Bastard exploded “TOURETTE'S? FUCK OFF YOU CUNT! I SPEAK LIKE THIS ON FUCKING PURPOSE, I DO IT TO IMTIMIDATE, BELITTLE, DEMEAN AND EMBARRASS OTHER TOSSRAGS AND TO HIDE MY OWN PERSONAL INSECURITIES AND INADEQUACIES.” Meanwhile, on the other side of the store-room door, Kitty and Tamara had removed their clothing (it hadn't taken Kitty long), and Tamara had laid full length along the table. Kitty was gently stroking her hands along the smooth soft skin of Tamara's undulating body. Up and down, from the earlobes and nape of the neck, across pale-skinned shoulders, soft, yielding breasts, taut stomach and on, sliding quickly over the pubis before stroking thighs, calves and finally feet. Kitty gently sucked on Tamara's big toes, first left then right. The prostrate woman sighed gently, enjoying the well-practised hands teasing her body. Kitty's lips and tongue began a slow journey up her easily parting legs, finally arriving at their destination – the terminus of Tamara's sex, the soft pink lips of her womanhood parting damply as Kitty's tongue and fingers probed them, a thumb circling the starfish of her anus below. Kitty laid into her with great aplomb and much gusto, becoming a slurping, licking, gulping, fingering dervish of passion. Tamara moaned gently, enjoying the feelings, but her breathing held steady, sweat did not bead upon her goose-bumped skin, her cheeks did not flush red with pleasure, disordered chaotic sensations did not course like fire through her body, nor did any of the other clichés associated with female orgasm in erotic fiction occur. Eventually a perspiring, panting Kitty pulled away from the subject of her torrid barrage of love-making. “Jesus Christ!” she spluttered, her lips dripping with sparkling love-juice “I've tried everything I know, and still no good?” An embarrassed Tamara shook her head. Silently the disappointed pair dressed once more (that didn't take Kitty long, either) and rejoined the others. Expectantly, Ivan Goodwood boomed out “So? What happened?” Both women shook their heads. Spluttering with laughter once more, Alun Honeycomb blurted out “I guess that just goes to prove the old adage …..... 'Tamara never comes!'” Miss Knight glared at him “Shut up, Honeycomb, you're nothing but a lying, cheating, old barrow-boy, my Aunt Tiffany told me so, she remembers you when you were young!” Still laughing, Honeycomb said “Aunty Fanny?” “AUNT TIFFANY” said Tamara angrily. The disappointed (and hungry) terrorists rejoined the hostages. “SILENCE” yelled #1. Everyone rolled their eyes, beginning to get bored with him shouting that all the time. He continued, pointing at Chef Bastard “YOU! You will cook us something to eat. Do you have anything Halal?” Bastard shook his head “Sorry, we only have organic meats here, nothing that has been tortured to death.” #1 raised his eyebrows threateningly, but before he could speak Alun Honeycomb interrupted. “Betcha got some Kosher stuff though, eh, Bastard?” he chortled. Bastard shook his head once more “Sorry, we only have organic meats here, nothing that has been tortured to death.” “SILENCE!” screamed you-know-who again “YOU ARE YIDDISH DEVIL?” he pointed his weapon at Honeycomb “I KILL YOU!” Honeycomb laughed “With a good Jewish gun? Way to go I suppose!” #1 glared at him, then stared suspiciously at his firearm. “This.... is Jewish?” he said uncertainly. Roaring with laughter Honeycomb said “Of course! The Uzi nine-millimetre was developed for the IDF by Major Uziel Gal in 1950!” “But, but, but, but …. Arnie … in that film...'I'll be back'...” he shook his head, becoming angrier “SILENCE! I KILL YOU ALL!” he levelled the weapon. Alarmed, #3 spoke quickly “Uhhhh, dude, if you kill 'em all...” at this point #2 briefly nodded his head rapidly, his hands imitating the playing of an invisible guitar “... we won't have any hostages left, and the infidel dudes will bust in here and kill us!” “Allah will reward us, my friend – seventy-two virgins await us!” snapped #1 “But … you do have a point. Perhaps we don't need to go to Allah just yet.” he added hastily. To the hostages he yelled “I KILL YOU ALL … LATER!” He stomped back into the dining room. Relieved, the hostages began to chatter amongst themselves again. Several of them quietly praised the two younger terrorists, who had saved their lives – at least for now. A few of them began to make peculiar noises with their mouths, weird, unworldly, disjointed sounds. “Oh my god!” exclaimed Ivan Goodwood “They're beginning to show signs of Stockhausen Syndrome!” “Don't you mean Stockholm Syndrome?” interjected Dave Camshaft. “No, Stockhausen.” continued Ivan “They make all sorts of strange electronic type sounds, that people pretend to appreciate but really no-one likes or understands them, its all some arty-farty bollocks!” Suddenly, led by Kitty Parry, female voices burst into song, as Mrs Keneally, Tamara and Annelle joined in a sweet choral tune: “Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground, You in mid-air...” “Oh fucking hell, its getting worse!” Goodwood blurted out. “What now?” asked a confused Camshaft. “Sondheim Syndrome” said Goodwood. At this point, Bill Shitner spoke up “Don't worry folks, just when it seems we're doomed, Snotty will find a way to reverse the polarity on the dilithium crystals and send an inverse tachyon beam through the forward antenna array to get a lock on our signal, and just in time we'll all be beamed out of here, leaving the bad guys empty-handed. And I'll get to shag the green woman.” Everyone sighed, shaking their heads. Westwood whispered to Shitner once more “Its not real, Bill.” “Perhaps we should all have a massive orgy?” said Kitty brightly (and rather hopefully) “If we're all gonna die we could at least go out with a bang!”said “Rather!” said Prince Barry, brightly “If we're going to be cooped up in here, then we could all get drunk and take our clothes orf! Its jolly good fun!” suddenly realising what he had said, he blushed and, his voice falling to a whisper, continued “Well, it worked for me in Vegas, anyway!” For some reason, all eyes in the room drifted to EP Jims, best-selling (for some unfathomable reason) author of poorly constructed erotic pseudo-literature. She smiled “That would be a great way to add more sex, if this was a story,” she said, pausing for a moment “but it would take a lot of descriptions. If you were working to meet a deadline you'd never have time to put such a scene in, even if that was what you had intended to do right from the start.” As the irony set in, each character looked around the room. A silence fell, as the last rays of the afternoon sun shone through the window. Suddenly, there was a great noise and clamour. Glass shattered as smoke grenades and thunderflashes exploded. Men were heard shouting in loud, harsh voices. The three terrorists scurried amongst the hostages, throwing off their uniforms as two balaclava wearing soldiers of the Special Air Service burst into the room brandishing firearms. “WHICH ONE IS BEAVIS? WHICH ONE IS BUTTHEAD?” they demanded. A terrified #2 muttered “Shit, Butthead, they know our names!” “AH-HA!” yelled one soldier “YOU'RE BEAVIS?” he pointed his gun towards the frightened young man. “No, I'm Beavis!” squealed Kitty. “No, I'm Beavis!” echoed Tamara. “No, I'M Beavis!” exclaimed Annelle. “I'm Darren?” said the perpetually perplexed Peckham. “Huh.” tutted one of the soldiers. “I know what to do....has someone in here been....” he paused, taking a deep breath “BREAKING THE LAW?” Involuntarily, both #2 and #3 leapt to their feet, nodding their heads wildly, their hands thrashing about in mid-air as if playing guitars. They chorused a mantra of “BREAKIN' THE LAW, BREAKIN' THE LAW - BREAKIN' THE LAW, BREAKIN' THE LAW – BREAKIN' THE..” Their voices were drowned out as simultaneous blasts of gunfire from the two soldiers cut them down. Meanwhile, terrorist #1 had slipped unnoticed out onto the fire escape. Quietly he tip-toed down the cast-iron steps, intending to make his cowardly escape. He reached the bottom and began to creep silently away. Suddenly, from the shadows stepped another soldier, his green beret and the dagger emblem on his shoulder identifying him as a member of the British Army's 29 Commando Regiment. He pointed his rifle at the terrorist. Their eyes met for a brief moment – hunter and hunted, predator and prey, experienced soldier and frightened amateur. Time seemed to stand still for an eternity, until the terrorist made a sudden attempt to raise his weapon. A blast from the commando's L1A1 rifle took him down. As he regarded the now-dead terrorist, the soldier allowed himself a wry smile at a job well done. He raised the barrel of his weapon to the vertical and with a single breath theatrically blew away the wisp of smoke that coiled from it. He uttered but a single word, his Birmingham accent ringing clear in the early evening air. “Twat.” Shouldering his weapon, the old soldier turned and walked slowly into the sunset. >>>>>>>>> Epilogue (pt1): As the relived hostages left the building, Tamara Knight was greeted by her Aunt, who explained to her that her name was, in fact, Fanny, but she'd never had the heart to correct her social-climbing niece. Ralph Sachs, wandered quietly into the nearest branch of MacKing, only to discover that, having been waited twenty minutes to receive a tepid and tasteless burger, the Brits can indeed fuck up fast food. Beyond all recognition. Darren Peckham, still confused, wandered about, complaining that he hadn't had the dinner he'd been promised. Kitty, Annelle, Tamara and Mrs Keneally surreptitiously disappeared off to an expensive hotel, where they booked themselves into the biggest suite there and participated in an athletic lesbian orgy which lasted most of the night. Tamara still didn't have an orgasm. Chef Bastard swore a bit. The rest of them prepared to write books based on their experiences, and signed multi-million dollar deals with 'Hello', 'Life' and 'Playboy' magazines. They all lived happily ever after. Epilogue (pt 2): Meanwhile, in a space and time beyond recognition, two young men awoke in a room filled with billowing clouds of fragrant steam. They were naked, face-down and bound to matching chez-longues by soft scarves of silk. They heard the distant, indistinguishable chatter of young women and, as the steam began to clear they could espy a gaggle of attractive young women, wearing the seven veils of harem women, peering from behind lace drapes hanging across an arched doorway into another room. The two men began to chortle. “Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh!” “Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh! Hey! D'ya reckon those are the virgins we were promised?” said one. “Huh-uh, huh-uh, yeah! But why are we tied here, the babes won't be able to reach our weiners if we're face down!” Suddenly, they heard a familiar shriek behind them, followed by a scream of “Silence!” “Huh-uh, huh-uh, Achmed, dude! You made it too!” exclaimed one of the bound men “Our babes are in the next room, dude, huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh!” Then a huge voice boomed out, almost deafening in its volume and intensity. “ACHMED! BEYOND ARE SEVENTY VIRGINS, AS PROMISED!” The voice of Allah continued “BUT FIRST, YOU MUST DEAL WITH THESE TWO!” “Aggh! No!” squealed Achmed. “HUH?” said the two younger men. Achmed began to scream, an agonised, mournful howl. As the two younger men realised their sodomistic fate, they too began to scream – all three chorusing a wail that echoed into eternity..... >>>>>>>>> Authors Note: The writing of this story was begun in early September 2013. Towards the end of that month a real-life terrorist siege occurred in Nairobi, Kenya, which left 70 people dead. Work on this story was abandoned in the light of those terrible events but, after some soul-searching, writing re-commenced some weeks later. A decision was reached that, for the ordinary man and woman on the street, the best way we can stand up to terrorism is to carry on as normal, to show those who would use the bomb and the bullet that we are not afraid. There are many precedences to show how humour has been used to defy terror in the past. When Britain faced its darkest hour in 1940, with the forces of a belligerent army poised to invade, and death raining out of the sky by night and by day, the people of Britain did not shirk. Rather, they sang bawdy songs speculating on the genitalia of the government of their enemies, they put up humorous posters and they told jokes. In the United States of America, in the wake of the awful atrocities of September 11 2001, the likes of Jeff Dunham (who’s work has been so blatantly plagiarised here) also satirised those who would use terror as a weapon. An acknowledgement also to the work of Mike Judge, which has been plagiarised here also. By mocking terrorism we defy it, and diminish it. We shall not be cowed by those who would attack and kill innocents. So there! Nah-nah nah-nah-nah!
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Subsets and Splits
Anime NTR Stories
Finds anime stories containing NTR elements with a young female character and an older male character, revealing specific narrative patterns in the dataset.