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Misti ran the clothier just down tne road from where I worked in Fort Worth, Texas back in 1984. IWe had met quite by accident when her car over heated in the restaurant parking lot where I was taking a lunch break. Upon leaving the restaurant, I noticed her trying to loosen her radiator cap. Pulling up beside her, I cautioned not to open the cap just yet because you could still hear the water boiling in the engine compartment.. I knew from experience that she would get a not so appreciated steam bath were she to open the radiator. Fortunately, she backed off. I managed to talk her into letting me get behind her and pushing her to the service station that was just 2 blocks away and let them take care of what she might need. From the way she was dressed and by the looks of her Buick Riviera, I figured she could better afford a few hundred dollars. Again, I had to convince her to leave the car there and call back in a couple of hours and I was pretty sure her car would be taken care of properly, so I drove her to her place of business and I went on, insuring her I would be back at 3:30 when I got off work. In short, everything worked out okay and she was pleased that it had only cost her the price of a hose, labor, and antifreeze to get her back in business. We became pretty good friends, but neither of us were particularly interested in the other. She just wasn't my type, although she was basically pretty and pleasant to talk to, she and I never "clicked." A couple of years went by and we would have lunch together, usually on Fridays and engage in small talk. It was enjoyable to have someone to talk with who was intelligent and interesting, as well as always willing to listen. She had been dating a plastic surgeon for the two years I had known her, but I could tell she wasn't really into him either. I could never put my finger on it, but I always knew there was something "different" about her. It was two days before my birthday and Misti and I had our usual Friday lunch together. She inquired if I had anything particular planned for my birthday. I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head in the negative. She advised me that if I wanted to, she would love to have me come to her place and she would have a surprise for me. To be honest, I really didn't know what to expect. I wasn't expecting that she would offer to jump in the sack with me, so it was the prevailing thought throughout the rest of the day and Saturday as well. Sunday afternoon rolled around and I pulled up into her apartment complex at Calmont and Las Vegas Trail. Apartment 116 looked deserted as I rang the doorbell. A smallish oriental girl answered the door and beckoned me to follow her. She sat me down on a seatee in the living room and said Misti would be here shortly. "What are you drinking?", she asked. "Bacardi And Coke," I replied. In about five minutes she returned with my drink, just as Misti made her appearance from the back to the apartment. She looked elegant, wearing a kimono style sik robe and barefooted, she came over and kissed me on the cheek. "You are in for a big surprise, my friend !," she exclaimed. "First, I want you to meet your bar girl, Chessa. She is 17 and just got here from Thailand." Chessa came back from behind the bar and and extended her small hand to me for a customary handshake. Chessa will do anything you want her to, and I do mean anything," Misti reiterated. Chessa came back by and slowly peeled off her white blouse and proudly showed off her firm dark breasts, cupping them in her hands and showing me her stiffend nipples. She then slowly slid her Gucci jeans off her hips and onto the floor, standing bare ass naked looking at me before coming over to me and putting her hands palms down on my chest and then she said in perfect English, "You can cum in my ass, pussy, or mouth,whatever you desire." Misti, cleared her throat and said unexpectedly, there are two more girls in the hot tub in the back bedroom. They will introduce themselves. They are sisters, Kaya and Maya. They are 18, I must go now get some things done. I will be back in an hour or more, so, ENJOY!", she belted as she went out the door. Chessa refilled my glass then proceeded to lead me to the back bedroom, still naked, I watched her firm ass only slightly ripple as she walked in front of me. I entered the room and it looked like something out of Windsor Castle. In the middle of the room a large brass king size bed with a canopy. Chessa coaxed me to lie flat on the bed. She mounted my body, both knees on either side of my waist, and bent down and kissed me on the lips.I could hear the two girls splashing in the hot tub, but still had not seen them or the tub. The hotness of her tongue started the yeast effect upon my manhood. Her small hands were removing my pants from off of my body, then my briefs and shirt. Reaching behind her, she grabbed my cock with her right hand and guided it up to her pussy and slowly sat down on its length, impaling her small frame upon its entire length, but effortlessly and silently took all eight inches into ner moist snatch. With her knees gripping ,my hips and her hands palms down on my chest, she began screwing my pole like there was no tomorrow.. "OH, DADDY, FUCK THE LITTLE PUSSY HOLE!!!", she wailed as she pumped up and down with increased authority. Hearing the sliding of a door, I looked up to see two of the cutest girls I had ever seen standing totally nude and dripping wet at the foot of the bed. It was quite obvious they enjoyed seeing their friend getting her twat stuffed. They spoke in their own language, but it was evident seeing two people fucking was a big turn on for them. Chessa's internal cumbustion thrilled them into oohs and ahhs, as her love juices oozed from her filled fuck furnace. Silently, she laid her head on my chest, her little body twitching in sensual delight as her orgasm gripped her, then released her with the last of three spasmodic quivers. My hard cock was still inserted deep within the pinkness of Chessa's pussy, when Kaya and Maya joined us on the bed. Kaya reached over and felt of my swollen balls as Maya began rubbing her clit. Chessa beckoned me to withdraw my pole from her pussy. When I did, Kaya wrapped both of her little hands around its girth and began a llolipop licking of the swollen head. Maya was now fingering herself deep with two fingers and kissing Chessa full on the lips. Chessa said, " go ahead and take care of these two little girls, but I want you to fuck me and cum in my ass before we are finished." Kaya stood up slightly, pulled her pussy lips apart with her fingers, then slid my poker rod all of the way into her welcoming womb. Her gash was unbelievably tight as she began to moan from deep in her belly. She was already about to erupt, I could tell by her trembling body and her lurid eyes, when she eased herself down onto my shaft, she had the glaze of lust in her eyes as her pussy gave a large sucking sound and she erupted her sensual lava like cum, that gently oozed from around the base of my hardened tool. Chessa and Maya were indulging in some 69 action, when the shrill, but low scream, came from Kaya's mouth. My balls were about to explode, but I managed to contain them, as Kaya rolled off of me and took Mara's place with Chessa. It seemed systematically planned as Maya immediately rolled on top of me and began to kiss me on my chest and nipples. Her nands were reaching down and grabbed my stiffness. Using it almost as a handle, she pulled herself up on its length and slowly embedded it into her steamy, gripping, gash. With one hand lest to play with my balls, she used the other to assault her clit. Her slender buttocks beat a perfect 4/4 beat upon my swollen balls as she began to release her passions from deep inside her belly. Her cum was frothy and white as it escaped her tortured twat. Chessa saw that both the girls had reached their sexual acmes, and she now joined Maya, licking Maya's asshole, and gently moving her off of my rock hard cock. "It is now time for my ass fucking and I want you to shoot your wad deep into my butthole," she proclaimed. Maya and Kaya were again wathcing us as Chessa easily guided my cock up to her anal target. Easily, she allowed the head of my cock to enter her tight sphincter ring. With a few slight pushes, the head of my dick entered into her dark chamber. With its tightness almost squeezing the cum from my balls, she finally sat completely down upon my length. Catching her breath, she silently moaned and began her slow, but methodical rise and fall upon my stiffness. With eyes almost as big as saucers, Maya and Kaya gasped at the delicious sight of seeing my eight inches of muscle and blood engorge the lower anatomy of their friend Chessa. The tightness of her asshole sent quivers down my arms as she quickened the pace and began a more frequent up and down motion. My balls were reaching their maximum capacity, and soon exploded their slippery whiteness deep inside her freshly fucked ass. With every slight touch or movement, Chseea twitched and trembled as my shrinking manhood easily slid from her ass hole. Momentarily, the great combination of my cum and hers, oozed out her puckered and plundered ass hole and ran down her inner thighs. She moved down to lick my balls clean of any cum, then procede d to get up and go toward the sliding door where the hot tub was located. Maya and Kaya, followed her, with all insuring they would return shortly, after they cleaned up. In about ten minutes, they all three returned, in fresh clotjing. Maya was carrying a small pan of water and sponges, Chessa had a couple of towels, which she handed to Kaya. The twins began an earnest effort to clean me up and wipe me down. Chessa returned with my rum and coke, just as I was getting toweled dry. The twins began to get me dressed and were just finishing up when Misti made her return. "I trust all is going well?", she quizzed as she came over to the bedside, gave me a wink and sat down beside me. She leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek and said, "Happy birthday," as the three girls went about picking up and cleaning up the remnants of our fuckfest. "You must have figured out by now that I am a lesbian," she said matter of factly." I knew I couldn't or wouldn't give you the satisfaction that these girls could give you. These three are my mentors. I went to Thailand and talked their parents into letting me bring them over to the States. I provide them a home, food, and health care, plus, home school them. In 18 months they will go back with money in their pockets and an education they never would have received in their homeland. They perform for me and any of my friends and I pay them well, about $250.00 for each session they perform. They do this about three days a week and of course give me pleasure as needed. Any time they wish to leave, they are free to go, but so far, they seem happy here. This is the third year I have done this with three different sets of girls and will continue to do it as long as I can. One session like you just received would normally cost someone $1000.00, yours is on the house and they do not expect any pay for their part today. They were willing to do it because I asked them to and told them I would pay them their usual price, but they declined because they know that they are well treated and were willing to do it just for me. What do you you think?", she quizzed. I told her it was a very nice and pleasant birthday surprise, I was greatly appreciative, and then we all had a drink, said our goodbyes, and readied ourselves for my next birthday.

APRIL'S FRIENDLY FAMILY, PART 3 When it was time to leave Mary Lou and her family and go home, I was sad to depart, but then again I was anticipating some new adventures using my knowledge and experience from my summer at Aunt Betty's. I had discovered that sex could be a wonderful experience, and that I didn't have to wait for some clumsy boy to start mauling me in order to have my body give and receive pleasure. I had a new appreciation of both my body and the feminine gifts of other women and girls. I couldn't wait to find out whether there might be others in my life who would want to help me continue to learn and to satisfy my sexual appetites. I rode the bus home, and enjoyed sitting in provocative positions that displayed my young, smooth thighs to those who sat near me. I was especially pleased to see some of the women and girls peeking at me as I squirmed around on my seat to give them the best view up into my shorts, under which I had neglected to wear panties. Such a naughty girl! One young woman came and sat next to me and put a hand on my thigh, but when she moved her fingers up to attempt an exploration under my shorts I brushed her hand away and went to sit next to an older woman who was sleeping and didn't even know I was there. Though I stopped the wandering fingers of the younger woman, my body still tingled at the thought of getting intimate with a total stranger, but we were getting too close to home for me to entertain such an idea seriously. When I got off the bus, my mother welcomed me with open arms and gave me a big bear hug that squashed me into her breasts. Now that I was more aware of such things, I noted that her breasts were not as large as Aunt Betty's, but that they still felt good against my little ones. Mom and Daddy drove me home while I sat in the back seat, remembering my good times with Aunt Betty and my cousins, my pussy starting to leak a little into my shorts. I hoped Mom wouldn't notice--or maybe I hoped she would! She looked so pretty in her summer dress, which was short enough to reveal her shapely thighs, and low enough so her breasts were partly revealed whenever she moved her torso. Daddy was in a good mood too, and he kept playfully reaching over and running his hand up between Mom's thighs until she would push him away and remind him that their young daughter was sitting in the back seat. Though the ride home was stimulating to me in more ways than one, I was glad to get home and rush up to my own room, remove my clothes, and take a bath. While I was in the tub, washing my breasts and my bottom thoroughly and enjoying the tingle that ensued with my stroking, especially when I got to my pubic mound, Mom popped in to see how I was doing. She sat down on the toilet seat and looked me over, expressing surprise that my breasts had swollen some during the summer. When I stood up to dry myself she reached for a towel and began toweling off my body, noting also the fact that I seemed to be growing a nice little fuzzy bush on my pubic mound. When she rubbed the towel over my special place my whole body tingled, and I found myself pressing against the towel in her hand. After I was dry, Mom hugged me again, and I was aware that her hands paused over my buttocks and her fingers lightly traced the crack of my ass. I got the idea that perhaps Aunt Betty had been talking to Mom, and that my mother was aware that I was a bit more "sophisticated" than I had been when I left home for the summer. After I got my nighties on--a pair of panties and a t-shirt was all I wore--we had supper with my father, who seemed to look at me in a more appreciative way than I had ever noticed before. He was wearing jogging shorts, and I could tell they were bulging out from what I knew hung loosely underneath them. Following supper we all watched TV for a while, and then, since I was tired from my trip--so I said--I went to bed, looking forward to playing with myself while I remembered the good times I had enjoyed in the country. After a while I heard the sound of my parents coming up the stairs on their way to bed. I heard Mom giggling the way she does when Daddy is feeling her up or making leud suggestions to her. When they passed my bedroom door they looked in, but I pretended to be asleep, so they went by. I heard Mom say to Daddy that she noticed I was beginning to grow up into womanhood, and he replied that he noticed it too. I slipped my panties off my bottom and kicked them to the foot of the bed, and then I wriggled out of my t-shirt so I could play with my breasts and my pussy at the same time. I was already wet when I slipped my fingers into my vulva and found my little clitty, which I fondled until it began to throb. Soon I heard the sound of my parents doing what parents do in bed at night, and since I was so much more aware of sex than I had been before, I decided to see if I could get a peek of them in action. Sure enough, their bedroom door was open a crack, and as I knelt in the hallway, I could see them on the bed, in the light of a small bedside lamp. Mom was kneeling between Daddy's legs, much as Mary Lou and I had done between Aunt Betty's legs, and I could see her head bobbing up and down as he moaned softly in obvious pleasure. I was thrilled to see my mother's ass spread open to reveal her anus and the furry pussy beneath and between her thighs. She looked so delicious that I wished I could just jump on the bed behind her and start licking, the way I had with Aunt Betty. I imagined how my mother's pussy would taste compared to Aunt Betty's, and could almost taste the pussy juice on my tongue as I continued to flip my fingers into the crack of my vulva and over my clitoris. When I saw Mom mount Daddy, and watched his huge, hard cock slither into her cunt, I wondered what that would feel like, I couldn't imagine that Daddy's member could ever fit into my little cunny, but from the way Mom was enjoying her thrusting up and down and making soft, moaning sounds, I guessed that it must feel just as wonderful as having your pussy licked. . .maybe more so! I was tempted to call my parents' attention to my presence and see whether they would invite me to join them, but I decided that I had better wait until my mother became more aware of my sexual development, and not rush things. (to be continued)

I was on the red line on my way home from school, when I saw this boy that goes to my school. His name is Deondrey he goes to my high school, Pope John high. He’s about 6 feet and 3 inches and he’s 18. Deondrey is built but not overly muscular he’s just perfect. His skin color is like a mix between chocolate and caramel, it’s like a color that hasn’t been named yet but it’s there. He’s half black and half Cuban. Deondrey’s eyes are breath taking, they’re dark jade green with specks of gold and azure. He has a great smile with dimples and these perfect thick lips that you just want to kiss. He has his ears pierced and he has light brown hair that he always has in corn rows. He’s the star runner of the track team, the star baller of the varsity basketball team, and the running back of the football team with a 40 yard dash time of 3.21 seconds. He gets strait A’s too. Even though he is the perfect boy he’s also a blood. I never understood how a boy that perfect could get into a gang that vicious but then again living in New York what else could I expect. I’ve seen him at football practice his body is tattooed up. Every chick in my school wants him but he doesn’t pay attention to them,. He just acts as if they weren’t there at all. My name is Tashawna, as you probably already figured out I go to Pope John too, Unlike Deondrey I’m not a senior though. Im 16 and im a sophomore. Im 5 feet 5 inches and I don’t exactly have the body of a 16 year old. I’m very busty, well a 40c to be exact. I’m also very thick I have a flat tummy but my thighs are very thick and my ass is big round and bubbly. My friends call me the black girl with the perfect black girl ass. I have curly brown hair to my shoulders. I have hazel eyes and a nice smile I have dimples too, and my skin is a light brown. I’m on the girls varsity basketball team and I’m on the varsity track team with Deondrey. I’ve always liked him ever since I first laid my eyes on him. He knew it too that’s why he always toys with me. When were standing random places and i come in contact with him he presses up on me and whispers dirty things in my ears. When he does this my tummy starts to quiver. He especially likes to push me up against a wall or locker and spread my thighs a little with his thighs , and he lifts me up against the wall almost making me straddle him. That’s when I become really aroused. My eyes become dilated and glaze over, and my pussy gets damp. This is very embarrassing considering the fact that my pelvis is usually resting on his lower tummy when he does this to me, and I know he feels me getting wet because he gets this grin on his face like I just told him a dirty little secret about me. When he does this to me I know he’s playing cause seriously why would he a senior that’s loved by every girl in the school want to go out with a little virgin sophomore like me. I’d be playing myself if I believed he would ever want me. It’s nice to fantasize about it though, but I stay in my limits. On my way of the train he grabbed me by my hips and pulled me close to him. “Yo Tashey where you goin’ mamita?” I wanted to yell at him for calling me Tashey first of all cause I hated that nick name but when he said it he sounded so sexy I had to concentrate more on my now weakening legs. His hand on my hip wasn’t helping eighter. I calmly replied, “I finna go home to do some homework.” “Iight mamita.” he replied. He let go of my hip though I wish he hadn’t. The train came to a halting stop and I fell back into him . He wrapped his arms around me as a reflex and I wish he would never let go. His warm hard body felt so good against mine and he smelled of old spice. The moment ended to soon as I realized it was my stop. “Gotta bounce Drey, I’ll holla at you later iight.” I walked of the train with my heart attempting to jump out of my chest. I was walking down my street when I felt someone grab my arm I was getting ready to punch when I saw that it was only Latrell. Latrell was Deondrey’s friend he was a senior too. He was 18 and was Puerto Rican. He was 6 feet 2 inches and he was built like Deondrey was. He has a great smile with really cute dimples and his hair was cut low. He had pretty dark azure blue eyes with specks of a really lite blue. He had pretty lips and his skin color was a light caramel. He’s quarterback of the football team. “Yo Tashey what it do mamichula ?” “Nuffin finna go home and chill.” I replied. “You should come kick it wiff me and Drey., I’ll pick you p at 7 iight mamichula.” “Uh iight where we finna go tho?” I asked surprised that they were asking me to chill with them. “Oh we iz finna go to da movies mamichula.” iight I answered. 7 seemed to come in mere seconds I put a pare of jeans on and a T-shirt. I didn’t have to worry about parents because I’ve been living in a house with my 25 year old cousin Rachel ever since my parents died 3 years ago. The doorbell rung and I said bye to my cousin as I rushed out the door. I walked down to the movie theater with Latrell, Deondrey, Shenessa, Omar, and Alycia. We went to see some movie we didn’t even pay attention to cause we were all talking. Me and latrell were getting to know each other real well and I started to like him more and more, I started to become more and more attracted to him. We started to flirt with each other and I was having a lot of fun. I turned around and realized Deondrey was staring at us I didn’t really know why because he had the strangest look on his face, so I just didn’t pay any attention to him. Latrell started to touch me and play with me teasingly. After the movie we all went to club matrix. I didn’t know why because I know you had to be 18 or older to get in. When we got there I got in with no problem turns out Alycia knew the bouncer. They all started to dance and Shenessa started grinding with Deondrey, Alycia was doing it up big with Omar. I just stood there until Latrell dragged me out into the dance floor. He pressed up close to my back and we started grinding. I putt my arms around his neck and I started to grind my ass into his crotch. I began to wind my hips front and back on him and then I bent over and popped my booty on him. “Damn ” I heard him holla. “Wus wrong?” I asked. “Mamichula you be workin me gud, whurr you lurn ta dance like dat?” “Nowhere. It just felt rite so I did it.” “Well damn Tashey don’t let me stop you cuz you got an audience.” I suddenly stopped and looked around, everyone in the club was starring at me. Everyone looked dumfounded including Deondrey whose jaw was dropped so far down you’d think someone yanked it down with a crowbar. The song turned slow so I turned around and put my arms around Latrell’s neck and I started to rock my pelvis on him almost grinding into him. “Shit mamichula you got a nigga up against the wall. Be my gurl Tashey.” I looked him in the eyes and said yes without even having to think about it. He leaned in to kiss me and I went up on my toes to reach him. He kissed me deep and slow, his lips were so soft and he did me right for my first kiss. He slid his hand down my back and grabbed my ass, it made me jump a little but I liked it. When we stopped kissing, I turned back around and I saw Deondrey. He looked pissed off and hurt I could tell by the look in his eyes and how he was bitting his bottom lip with a look on his face telling me he wanted to punch someone. I was wondering what was the matter with him but I stopped caring when Latrell ran his fingers up my thigh then higher to my rib cage and the brushed the side of my breast. Chills ran up and down my spine and I shivered which made him pull me closer to him. I had never had so much fun before. I got home at around 2 in the morning but it didn’t matter because the next day was Saturday. At around 2:30 pm on Saturday, Rachel drove me down to Pope John because I had a track meet. I was walking trough the school making my way to the track field when I was suddenly grabbed and pushed up against a locker. I was Deondrey, “why the fuck you kickin it with Latrell fo?” He asked looking me strait in the eye. “Why the fuck you even care?” I asked aggravated. “I don’t.” “ I just wanna know what you see in him that you don’t see in me?” “What? What you talkin bout Deondrey?” I asked now really confused. “Tashey you know I been feelin you, you know you sexy as a mothafucka? You be makin me do some stupid shit when im around you.. Damn girl you know you look good and you thick as hell, damn I wanna hit dat so bad. You strait up perfect you the only gurl I want. Y you think ever since you came to this school when I was a junior why I haven’t been fuckin round with them otha hoes in this school. I wanna do you rite, and you makin it hard fo me cuz you so damn goody goody at least thats wut I thought till you started to dance like you was fuckin a nigga. Damn yo must be a freak in bed.” He started to stroke my thigh. “Um................... im a virgin.” I mumbled as I looked down at the floor. “Did you just say you still have yo V-card ?” he said sounding surprised. “Well.............uh..............yes.” He looked down for a second and looked back up at me with a grin on his face. “Are you horny?” he asked with the hugest grin on his face. “Ummm.........no.” I said trying to hide it. “Then why theirs pussy juice drippin down yo thigh?” I looked down and I saw droplets of pussy juice dripping down my thigh coming from inside my very short track shorts. I whimpered and looked up at the ceiling about ready to cry. I felt something warm and wet lick the droplets up my thigh. The shock made me look down quickly to see Deondrey licking the path the drops had traced down my thigh. As he got closer to my pussy I began to breath faster pretty soon I was panting and he was watching my breast rise up and down as he lapped at my inner thigh. He got up off his knees and started to kiss me really deep. He slid his hand down from my hip into my shorts and he started to circle the lips of my pussy with his middle finger. “Mmmm damn mamita you have a fat pussy im finna get dat one day.” I started to whimper wanting him to just slide his finger inside me instead of teasing me. He started to dip his finger into my lips and quickly slid it out again. I couldn’t take anymore. “Please Drey Drey please. ” I moaned. “Please wut?” he asked arrogantly. “Please give it to me ?” “Give wut to you?” “Please make me cum.” I moaned almost begging him. “Why should I?” he asked. “BECAUSE I LOVE YOU. ” I moaned the words out loud not even realizing it. They came out of my mouth as is it was second nature to me to say them. He looked at me with bright glazed over shimmering eyes. He slid his finger in me quick and hard. I whimpered his name while digging my nails into his shoulders. He did it again and I pulled his head into mine to kiss him so I could avoid screaming. He did it again and again each time increasing his pace, each time he did it hitting me so hard my breasts bounced up a little. My orgasm came in a rushed furry making me claw Deondreys back. Every thing went white for just a second in a bright flash of light as I hit my peak. When it was all over I was panting fast and my heart was trying to jump out of my chest. I was trembling as he lowered me down to the floor, and when he let go he had to grab me again since my legs went weak and wouldn’t support me he had to. “Are you ok mamita?” I nodded.. He asked if I could stand and I shook my head so lifted me up as if I weighed nothing and carried me to the girls bathroom. Why are you going to the bathroom I whispered with my voice almost breaking. “We need to clean you up mamita.” I then looked down at my legs and saw what seemed like gallons of my juices running down my legs. He sat me down on the sink and took a wet paper towel and wiped my thighs down. He took of my shorts and my panties and cleaned up my soaking wet pussy very gently. Feeling him almost caressing it with the paper towel turned me on and made me start to get wet again.. He looked up from my pussy at my face and said “you know you real sensitive you get turned on easy look you already soakin yoself.” I looked away ashamed. When he was done he got up and went to his locker to get his extra pare of shorts so I could borrow them since I soaked trough mine. When I got the feeling in my legs, we went to the track field the coach yelled at us for being late. After track Deondrey walked me home. When I got inside my house I saw Latrell was in my living room watching tv waiting for me. Rachel let him in. When he saw me walk in to the house in my tank top and short shorts and sweating, for some reason his eyes lit up. I grabbed his hand and made him follow me to my room. I told him to sit and wait for me on my bed because I was going to take a shower. I took my towel and walked to my rooms joint bathroom, stripped of my clothe and started to shower. 5 minutes into my shower I heard him come into the bathroom, he leaned with one foot up on the wall opposite the shower entrance. “ I want you mamichula”I heard him say in his deep low voice. Hearing him made chills go down my spine. “I finna be out in a minute then we can go out.” I answered. “No mamichula don’t come out.” He stepped buck naked into the shower with me. I tried to cover my titts and my coochie but before my hands could move he grabbed them and put them around his neck. Then he started to nuzzle and kiss my neck, he put an arm around my waste and pulled me closer to him.. Little whimpers escaped my throat. He moved his arm lower and spread my thighs. He started to rub my clit and then slid his finger inside me. “Damn you tight mamichula, when was the last time you fucked?” “Um never.” I giggled nervously. “You still got yo V-card Tashey?” “Uh...................yeah.” He started to finger me a little faster and leaned in towards my ear and kissed my neck. He slid his finger out of me and started to circle my pussy lips with his index finger, he whispered into my ear “iz you gon give dat to me ma?” I couldn’t lie to him, I pushed him away and looked shamefully into his eyes trying to keep my tears in”I can’t give it to you it belongs to Deondrey.” he looked at me dumbfounded and said “huh ” “Im sorry Latrell but I love him I can’t help it im hung up on him.” I tried to hug him but he pushed me away, he didn’t even look at me he just looked away. He looked so hurt I just kept saying sorry over and over. We got out the shower and got dressed. When we were both back on my bed sitting he spoke. “ I love you mamita why you don’t want me ?” “It’s not that I don’t want you or don’t like you it’s just that im in love with Deondrey.” “Oh.” he replied with no emotion as if he felt nothing. “I’m sorry Latrell I really do like you, do you want to be my friend, I would understand if you said no.” “no ill be your friend Tashey, you to cool not to like.” I smiled and hugged him. “Oh tashey by the way as one friend to another you have nice tits.” I looked at him for a minute and then we both bursted into laughter. “Lets go watch tv I’m bored.” He followed me downstairs to my living room and we watched tv till he feel asleep with his head on my lap. I fell asleep to about ten minutes later. We woke up the next morning, both of us on the floor. I was lying on top of him and he had his arms around me as if I were his teddy bear. He took a shower and I made him breakfast then he went home. The day passed by pretty quickly since all I did was sleep all day. I woke up at 10;30 PM BUT NO ONE was home I remembered Rachel was working tonight. My phone began to ring as soon as I stepped into the kitchen. I picked up my phone expecting it to be Rachel checking up on me but to my surprise it was Deondrey. “Hey mamita whose home?” he asked “um.... no one why?” before I could finish the word why he said he had to go. I was hungry so I had a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. I heard a role of thunder and realized it was raining outside. I went to my living room and started to watch tv. There was a flash of lightning and my electricity went out. I was getting ready to go to sleep since it was dark all over my house. The doorbell rang the sound first frightened me but then I went to open it. It was Deondrey soaking wet. His wet shirt was clinging to him letting me see his nice six pack. The water dripping down his face and his lips and his chiseled jaw line was turning me on. Before he could say anything I pulled his face in and started to kiss him. He followed my lips attached to rest of my body which was leading him into my house. He used one hand to slam the door close behind him. I led him up to my bedroom as we fumbled to take our clothe of at the same time. When we were naked he stared at me, as if he had never see me before. I was wondering what he was looking at until I realized he was licking his lips because he was looking at my hard nipples. I moved my hands up quick and cover my breasts. He groaned and said “ I finna let you see if you finna let me see.” I agreed. He pulled down his boxers, and my mouth dropped, “holy shit how big is that thing ” I didn’t mean to say it but the words just came out my mouth. “Um just a little over 12 inches”he said not even caring. My jaw dropped even farther down. He was so long and he was thick to my hand wouldnt be able to wrap around him.. He picked me up and laid me down on my bed and started to kiss me. He sat me up and pulled me to the edge of my bed. He got down on his knees and started to kiss my inner thighs. He trailed kisses up too my dripping wet coochie and then stopped and then he went to my other thigh and did it again. I began to whimper. “Baby kiss me there.” “Kiss you where mamita?” “Kiss my coochie pleeeeeaaaaseee baby.” he looked at me for a second and then dug his face into my crotch. Up until he started licking my clit I had forgotten he had his tongue pierced. As soon as his tongue slid in me I lost all ability to form rational thoughts. I grabbed on to my bed sheets for dear life as my hips began to buck into his face, covering his whole face in my juices. He continued increasing his pace as he did while disregarding me yelling and cussing while I grinded my pussy into his face. He started to swirl his tongue in me faster I started screaming his name. Everything went bright as I experienced earth shattering multiple orgasms. I came in a rush completely covering his face in pussy juice, the more I came the harder he tried to lick it all up which made me cum even more. By the time he stood back up I was a trembling mess on my bed, panting as hard as any human possibly could. He walked over to where his jeans laid on the floor and pulled out his wallet, he oppened his wallet and pulled out a string of condemn packets. He took one walked back over to me and slipped it on quik. Before I knew it he was between my legs kissing my neck and whispering sweet things into my ear. his legs were between mine spreading my thighs open. I felt the head of his dick at my opening, he felt so huge. I started to get nervous, I went tense again. “Relax ma.” he said. He started to kiss my neck and push in me at the same time. I felt him stretching me out, he was so big I wanted to scream. It hurt so bad I felt tears start to rush down my cheeks. “Open up for me ma.” he whispered to me sweetly. The walls of my pussy tried to accommodate to his size but he was just so big. It felt like he was stretching me from inches to miles, but he continued to slide into me. He came face to face with my hymen. “Im sorry baby.” he said to me, he kissed me and with one long, hard thrust he broke my hymen. My pussy started to burn. I wanted to scream but he kept kissing me so I couldn’t. He waited a minute before moving again. When it stopped burning and I stopped clawing at his back, he started to move in and out of me slowly. Even tough it hurt more then it felt good I felt little sparks of pleasure. Small moans started to come out of me. He increased his pace, and I started to moan a little bit louder. He started to groan,” yo so fuckin tight mamita.” he said while still increasing his speed. After about 4 minutes he lost control and he started to pound into me mercilessly and I was enjoying every second of it. I started to scream and moan. Every time a moan came from my throat he started to beat my pussy up harder and faster as if I was encouraging him. I stared to scream his name and I felt him get harder. My pussy started to contract around him, almost milking him. He started to move even faster, I felt like a piece of pavement being jack hammered. I began to cum bucking my pelvis against him wildly. Seconds later I felt him tense up. He rammed me hard one last time burying himself deep in me. I felt shot after shot of his cum being pumped into me. It seemed he would keep cuming for eternity. It felt like he was releasing gallons of his seamen into me. When he was done he turned over and dropped on the bed next to me. We where both panting very hard. “Im sorry I hurt you baby.” he said while stroking my face. “It’s ok I replied he leaned in to kiss me and I tasted my self.. He began to kiss my neck and play with my nipples, “are you sure about that?” “Yes.” I said almost moaning. He began to twist and tug on my nipples harder, I let out little whimpers as I felt my pussy start to get wet. He kept on going, My pussy was dripping wet within seconds. I felt drops of my pussy juice start to run down my thigh. I slid my hand down between my legs. Before I could touch that spot that needed my attention so badly, he caught my hand. “Awww poor little girl getting all wet.” He said as if he were talking to a five year old. He pulled me up on top of him my back facing him, and my legs spread open to eighter sides of his body. I was sitting on his perfectly chiseled abs, staring at his dick from between my legs. It was so big, I estimated that it was about 12 inches long and 6 inches thick. “Holy shit that’s what was in me I blurted out not realizing it. He laughed and said “ yeah li’l Ma, shit I was surprised you could handle 12 and a half inches yo first time.” “It felt like you were tearing me open baby.” I said pouting and sounding as if I were a 4 year old again. I wrapped my fingers around it, arched forwards and licked the tip. I squeezed it a little and a good amount of pre cum came rushing out. I slid the head into my mouth and sucked on it for a little bit and popped it back out. I grabbed the shaft and slowly ran it up in my mouth. I ran my tounge up and down his huge dick and sucked on the purple head then diving my mouth back down to get the rest of his dick. I heard him groaning, so i sucked harder like it was a sucker since i had never given head in my life. Trying to please his dick i tried to get the whole monster in my mouth.. Pushing my head down he forcibly pushed his cock down in my throat.. because it kept rubbing against my gag reflex he groaned even louder. I think he liked the feeling of me gagging on his cock. I felt a tiny squirt on the back of my throat but i knew it was only pre cum. Deep throating his dick for at least ten more minutes he came. Rivers and rivers of cum shot down my throat causing an ocean in my mouth. He tasted bittersweet but I liked it, I played with his cum in my mouth . I licked his dick completely clean of all his cum like a little puppy and gave it one final suck. “Shit baby you wet as a motherfucker.” he groaned. Just then I looked down between my legs, and I saw my pussy juice dripping onto his six pac. My clit began to throb and my thighs started to tremble. He turned me around so that I was facing him. He lifted me up by my hips, and slammed me back down on his dick hard and fast. “ awww fuck ” I screamed almost trembling. He pulled me up and did it again over and over, each time rubbing against my g-spot and making me scream louder and louder. I started to tense up, I felt my orgasm coming. I took his hands of my hips and started to ride him. I went faster soon I was bouncing up and down his dick, my 36cs were bouncing up and down. I felt my pussy tighten around his dick, I started to scream louder and louder, it felt like I was going to explode. “Deondrey ” I moaned, as I came. I collapsed on him still panting extremely hard. I tried to get up off him but my legs gave out on me and I couldn’t move, I could feel my legs trembling. He reached down between my thighs and dipped his fingers in my still gushing pussy, he brought it up tp his lips and tasted it. “You taste good baby.” He said still sucking on his finger and looking more alive then I did.. “Get on yo hands and knees.” He said while rubbing the head of his dick. I did as he said. He came up behind me and slapped my ass. “Spread yo thighs.” “Yes baby.” I said sounding more like his sex slave than anything else. I spread my thighs and I felt the head of his dick rub up and down my slit. He slid inside me slow and the pulled back out until just the head was inside me. I moaned. He grabbed hold of my hips and slammed into me hard and fast. I almost tore my bed sheets. He did it again and I screamed. He then started to move in and out slowly. I moaned and grabbed held of my sheets tighter and tighter every time he slid back inside me rubbing against my g-spot. He increased his pace and pretty soon I had a vice grip on my pillow. He increased by like 80 strokes per second every millisecond. I felt like he was splitting me in two I started to moan and whimper uncontrollably alternating back and forth between those and screaming his name. He held my hips tighter and he started to ram into mercilessly. He started to grunt as my pussy contracted around him. I came in a non ending gush of pussy juice. My pussy was squeezing so tight around him I was almost milking him. I felt him cum inside me. I felt squirts of hot cum being pumped inside me. It felt like he was coming forever. I felt as if gallons and gallons of cum being pumped inside me. He said my name and grunted one last time. I laid there trying to regain feeling in my legs I colapsed and he fell next to me both of us breathing very hard. I my legs were quivering and I was trembling as he held me close to him. We fell asleep together and remained in our state of nirvana in our dreams.

The harvest fair was this week, and Anna was to be allowed to go for the first time. Her brother had offered to take her along with him, and her father, after deciding that showing her off to potential suitors was a good idea, had agreed. Anna was excited; she had wanted to go to the festival and see the sights for as long as she could remember. Her brother made it clear that he was bringing her along as a reward for being good, so she tried very hard to please him in the days leading up to the fair. She even offered to go put on another show for his friends of her own free will, to prove how good she was. So on Sunday, the one day she had a few minutes of free time, she went again with Vladimir to the distant barn. She did not wear a shift beneath her frock this time, and halfway there her brother stopped her. "Those pigs can wait," he said with a grin, pulling her into a nearby copse of trees. "Besides, it's only fair that I get a little more fun than they do." Without even telling her to do anything, he pulled her dress over her head. "Lie down and spread your legs Anna," he said, and she was shocked that he'd called her by her name. She did as she was told. "Now, pull your knees to your chest," he said approvingly, looking her over with an eye that suggested he was appraising livestock rather than looking at his little sister debasing herself in front of him. She pulled her legs up, feeling her pussy lips spread as she did so, exposing her rear to him. "You've gotten to be such an obedient bitch, Anna," he said with a laugh as he dropped his trousers and began stroking his manhood. "I wonder if there's anything I could ask you to do that you'd hesitate." They sat like that in silence for a while, Vlad furiously jacking off, Anna feeling the hard earth press into the soft flesh of her back and the cool breeze play over her pink opening. Then Vladimir stopped. "It's not enough," he said with a sigh. "You aren't exciting to me any more. Get up." He started to pull his trousers back up, but Anna, worried and disappointed, braved a response. "Please brother, I want you to be happy with me. If what I'm doing isn't enough, surely there's something I can do that will make it better." "Such a good little girl," he smiled. "Well, I guess we could try something else. Get up and bend over with your rump to me." She did so, then felt his presence close behind her. "I've been wanting to touch you for a long time; I don't know why I waited, since I could make you do anything I wanted, little sister," he said. Then Anna felt his rough hand on her inner thigh, his fingers groping up at her tender space clumsily. They were not skillful hands, she could tell, but she didn't say anything as her brother began to masturbate again while with his other hand he explored her crotch, feeling her downy hair between his fingers, toying brutally with her sensitive lips. "Ah yes Anna, you'd do anything for me, wouldn't you?" he said with a sigh. Quite quickly he rose to climax, and he grunted, "Now lie down again; I want to make a mess of you." She did so, and he immediately began to jet hot spurts of jism all over her naked front, some splashing on her breasts, some on her stomach, a few even on her hips and pubis. When he had finished he sighed again, with satisfaction. "Did you like that little bitch," he said. It wasn't a question. "I bet my pals will like it too." So Anna put on another show for Vlad's pals, only this time she came to them, one by one, bent at the waist in front of them, and let them gingerly fondle her and splash their sperm all over her buttocks and legs. Vlad went last, and he gripped her crotch forcefully and squeezed it, causing her to start with the shock and pain. When he was close, he turned to his friends. "Would you like me to really make a mess of her?" he asked them, and they all snickered and agreed. "Bitch, get on your knees in front of me," he said, still stroking himself. Anna knelt, with his engorged cock bobbing just a few inches away from her face, wondering what he was going to do. She found out quickly, as he pumped his fist one last time and began to spray all over her face, his semen more liquid than before. She flinched but dared not do or say anything. Each splash disgusted her as it dirtied her face and lips, dripping onto her chest where it mingled with the remnants of his first orgasm. "Such a good little sister," he whispered as he finished off and pulled his trousers up again. The days before the fair were horrible for Anna, for her brother began demanding to fondle her whenever he wanted, and she had to wear just her frock to make it easier for him. He would come up behind her when no one else was looking, reach up under her skirts, and roughly feel her up. But horrible as it was, and the even-more-horrible orgasm on her face the inevitably followed, Anna found herself having new sensations whenever he would grasp her tiny pussy with his hard hands. She even found that the feel and scent of his goo on her face made her have these feelings, which she found almost pleasurable. Her opening even began moistening slightly whenever she felt this way, and she found that, when she looked at her brother, even when he wasn't doing anything to her, and saw that his cock was stiff in his breeches, she would grow moist between her legs. The morning of the fair dawned, and Anna meekly followed her brother from the house, thinking they would go to the fair early to have more time there. But instead he dragged her into the barn. "I need release before we go, or else I'll be wandering around and all the pretty girls will see me with wood in my trousers, and we don't want that little Anna, do we?" he laughed. "So get naked and help out." Anna obediently stripped and began to turn around so her brother could grope her, but he shook his head. "No, I think you should show your brother just how grateful you are for the chance to go to the fair," he said. Anna nodded, her eyes downcast, her mind racing, wondering what he could possibly want. "Get on your knees." Once she was staring at the bulge in his pants, he pulled them down and his hardness popped up, sticking out close to her face. "Now I want you to do the hard work," he said with a nasty grin. She gingerly put her hands on his hardened cock and was surprised to feel herself grow moist as she did so. She slowly began to stroke him, trying hard not to make him angry, hoping that he wouldn't change his mind. "No no, not with your hands, I can do that myself," he said. "Use that pretty little mouth of yours, since it isn't good for much of anything else." Anna was appalled, and she hesitated. "So there is something you won't do," he scowled down at her. "Do I have to teach you a lesson?" She hurriedly opened her mouth and carefully put her lips around his hard cock. It tasted of sweat and was rather unpleasant, yet she felt her loins tingle as she began to slowly suck on it, growing more and more used to his presence in her mouth. "That's a good girl Anna," he said, then without warning his hands were on her head and he was pressing himself further into her mouth. She grew accustomed to this too, in time, and was just starting to lick around the length of his shaft when he cursed softly and pulled her head harshly onto his cock, thrusting it into the back of her mouth as it began to pulse and she felt with horror the splashing of his semen down her throat. Anna choked and gagged but her brother held her fast and pumped what seemed like a cup of jism into her belly, then, as his cock grew still and began to soften, he finally let her escape his grasp and fall back, coughing and retching. "I think you deserve to go to the fair Anna," he said with a satisfied grin on his face. "You really deserve it." The fair should have been a fun time for Anna, but she spent the whole day living in apprehension. Her brother would come up behind her every few minutes, reaching up under her dress and pawing at her privates and then slipping away again. But the worst part was that, twice as the day wore on, he dragged her off to a quiet corner behind a tent. "There are so many pretty girls here," he laughed, pulling down his trousers as he did so. "They would wake the dead, and that mouth of yours is so tempting." Then Anna reluctantly let him clumsily jam his cock into her mouth and endured the pain and horror of his semen splashing into her throat, only to have him pat her on the head, pull up his pants again, and run off. leaving her kneeling there, feeling defiled. When dusk fell, Anna was thinking longingly of home, and when her brother found her, she thought he would take her back, but instead her grinned and pulled his friend Boris up behind him. "Boris would like a little relief too, little sister," he smiled. "He's in love with Sasha the miller's daughter, and every time he sees her he pops up. It's really very embarrassing for us all. Won't you help out?" He laughed, because they both knew it wasn't a request. So Anna, Vlad, and Boris went behind a tent in the twilight and Vlad cruelly held her head in place while Boris clumsily jammed his cock, much smaller than Vladimir's, into Anna's mouth. He didn't last long, and when he came, his cock popped out of her mouth with his thrusting and spewed jism into her face and hair. Vladimir laughed. "You're a mess, bitch," he said. "You should clean up before someone sees you and thinks you've been pleasuring a goat. He and Boris both laughed. Anna, with tears in her eyes, slowly wiped the sperm off her face and hair with her hand and was about to wipe her hand on the grass when her brother coldly stopped her. "What, my friend's spunk isn't good enough for you, you little harlot?" he said angrily. "You should be happy to have the chance to taste it." Anna slowly and sadly began to lick the semen from her hand. At first taste she grimaced, but found that the smell and taste weren't as unpleasant as she had thought. But each lick filled her with dread, because she saw that her brother had also dropped his trousers and was hard. "Yes yes little Anna, seeing you eat up that spunk is the best thing I think I've seen all day," said Vladimir. After her brother had again spewed his load, this time into her open mouth and all over her cheeks, Boris wanted another go, and so his spunk, much thinner and smaller this time, jetted into her face as well. The boys then ran off, laughing, while Anna slowly cleaned herself off, knowing better than to wipe her hands on the ground in case her brother came back and was spying on her. When she finally emerged from behind the tent, she couldn't find her brother and it was getting quite late, so she set off for home in the dark by herself, too revolted to even be scared by the prospect of the long walk alone in the dark.

Anna could still taste the salty tang of semen in her mouth as she trudged home. The fair was in the big town several miles from her farm, and her feet hurt already from the day of walking. She wanted nothing more than to collapse into her bed, knowing all too well that morning was far nearer than she wanted. As she walked she thought back to the afternoon; her pussy still hurt from all the groping, but she barely noticed. Her mind was on the feel of a boy's cock in her mouth, specifically her brother's. She could feel it jammed into her throat, and she almost gagged from the thought of it. And yet as she thought, the images and feelings aroused her, alarmingly so. She was so preoccupied with these thoughts that she didn't even notice she was being followed. Her brother and Boris were sneaking up behind her, and she only realized they were there when they grabbed her bodily and hauled her off the road. "Come on you pig, careful with her," Vladimir said, but Anna couldn't cry out because his hand was over her mouth, clamping down painfully. "Don't worry bitch, we're just having a lark." "A lark," echoed Boris, who seemed a little more nervous about the whole thing. "I'm hard just thinking about it." "You're horny as a priest in a nunnery," laughed Vladimir as the two boys carried Anna off over the fields. "Natalya's back in town." Natalya was the town whore, stout and rough, who spent more time on her knees for the police to keep out of prison than she did on her back to make a living. Boris grimaced at the thought. "You're keeping your sister all for yourself then?" he asked, almost serious, so worried was he that he might not get another opportunity. "You pig, that's all you think about," said Vladimir dismissively. "I should start charging you and the boys; I'm not running a charity." Then he laughed, and Boris laughed nervously too. The place they were going couldn't have been far from the road, but when they dumped Anna to the ground they were both winded. Anna simply lay still, hoping they would not be too long. "Well pig," said Vladimir finally, using his favorite name for everyone, "I'm going first because she's my sister, but maybe if you behave you'll get your turn. If not, you'll just have to get yourself off watching." Anna didn't know what her brother meant, but as he rolled her over and started hiking her dress up she had a fair idea how it would begin. Sure enough, once her pussy was exposed, glistening with moisture she hardly knew how to explain, Vladimir began to roughly manhandle her, spreading her lips and getting in close for a good look in the dim light. "The bitch is already wet," he laughed, taking one hand from her crotch and eying the sticky fluid on it. Her pussy lips were oozing at the touch. "Let me touch Vlad, please?" pleaded Boris, and Vlad grudgingly let Boris kneel between Anna's spread legs and gingerly stroke her opening until his fingers glistened. "She's a harlot all right." "Don't talk about my sister that way," growled Vladimir sharply. "She's a good girl, and keep up that talk about whores and that's what you'll have to find in future." Anna couldn't believe he was saying these things; it was almost as if he was protecting her. "Now back off; you're not getting anything else tonight. You'll just have to wank and watch." Anna had removed her frock while this conversation was going on, and now she lay back supine on the dirt, her legs spread wide to show off her glistening pubis, lightly fuzzed with hair. Her breasts, small though they were, had become quite firm and the nipples rose like twin strawberries from the center. "Such a good girl, Anna," said Vlad, with a tone in his voice that Anna found kindly. He continued to stroke her pussy slowly for a moment, then rose and pulled off his trousers before returning to her pubic arch. With one hand he stroked himself, while with the other he gathered moisture from her pussy lips and lubricated his stiff cock. She could see out of the corner of her eye the dim shape of Boris, pants down, cock in hand, furiously stroking. When Vlad had reached whatever point he was waiting for, he moved closer to Anna, directly over her, his cock jutting out and bobbing with each breath. "My God, why did I wait so long," he said, almost to himself. "Anna, you've been a good girl today, and I want you to know that. If you'd like, we can just stop right here and you can take me in your mouth." Anna couldn't believe her ears. Her brother was asking her for permission, of sorts. She pondered this a moment, but not too long, for fear of angering him. Then she spoke softly, "I want you to be happy with me brother, so what ever I can do to make it so, I will do." Vlad smiled, a genuine smile, with none of his usual cruelty. "Then I'm going to fuck you tonight," he said slowly. "I've... I've never done it with anyone, so you'd better not laugh." This was directed at both Anna and Boris, in the background. "I've only watched once. But you'd never even seen a girl naked until I let you look at her." This was directed solely at Boris, in a derisive tone that invited comment. Boris didn't rise to the bait. Vladimir returned his gaze to Anna's face, then he ran it slowly down her body, sighing with satisfaction as he reached her privates. "I... I'll try to be gentle," he whispered, then he grasped his hard cock in one hand and positioned himself before her spread opening. Anna was caught between two powerful forces: she really did want to please her brother, plus she was secretly aroused by the thought, but at the same time, she was terrified. She kept her eyes on his cock as it pressed against her lips, spreading them but unable to enter. She could feel the size of it before her, and she stiffened with fright at the thought that it might tear her in two. And then he thrust forward and speared her clumsily, only an inch or so into her passage. The tightness was painful, but what hurt worse was when he thrust again and pressed against an unseen barrier within her. He swore quietly, his concentration on penetrating her. She wept silently, her jaw clenched. After a few more abortive thrusts he jammed into her so hard that she felt a tearing and a blinding pain struck her, making her cry out, high and weak. Her brother kept pressing in, now that the obstacle to his entry had been removed, and when the pain finally eased and she could see again, she found his hard manhood buried in her juvenile passage. Her brother seemed possessed, and without waiting for her to grow used to him, he began wildly thrusting with the jerky roughness of someone new to physical love. Wet as she was, his thrusts abraded her and his forceful entry spread her violently, far too quickly to grow used to. The area between her thighs was a searing mass of pain which spiked at his every thrust, and despite all her efforts she moaned and her buttocks gyrated in the dirt, trying to escape the fierce pain. She barely noticed when Boris came closer and came all over her face, so terrified was she. Her brother was so intent on his movements that he didn't notice at all. His hands were gripping her waist as he penetrated her roughly time and time again. Through the haze of pain, Anna realized that, though the stabbing was almost overwhelming, with each thrust his entrance seemed to grow easier, and gradually, over the course of five minutes, the pain subsided to a dull ache and she began to feel another sensation as her loins finally began to accept her brother's deep penetration. Just as she was beginning to wonder if perhaps the pain might leave entirely, Vladimir above her sucked in his breath and stiffened, then began to gasp and groan, pressing himself deep within her. The pain in her hole masked most feeling, but still she could feel, deep inside her, her brother's jism jetting forcefully from his throbbing cock into her womb. It was repulsive, feeling her own brother violating her in this most intimate way, and yet Anna also felt exhilarated by it, knowing that she had made her brother very happy. When he had finished Vladimir collapsed onto her, and Anna heard Boris and dimly saw the splashing of white, signaling his second orgasm. But what she felt was her brother growing soft within her, and her breasts pressing against his chest, hot and sweaty. When he finally rolled off of her and his softened cock slipped from her, there was nothing audible but the sounds of heavy breathing. Then Vlad spoke, hoarsely. "Why did I wait so long?" he asked no one in particular. As he and Boris slowly dressed, Anna sat up slowly, feeling the burning in her pussy subside to a dull ache that intensified when she moved her legs. From her opening, she could dimly see dripping her brother's sperm mingled with what must be blood. Gently she strained to expel the remainder of the liquid, which spurted out with a sick oozing sound. "Come on Boris, go home," said Vlad when he was fully clothed. "I think that's enough for one night." Anna sat quietly, naked in the dirt, her eyes staring sightlessly into the gloom, her mind turning over and over without thinking about anything. She only barely noticed her brother gently pulling her to her feet, which made her pussy hurt worse. He dressed her wordlessly, like one would a doll, and then led her home through the failing moonlight. Anna slept through the next day without waking, and strangely, she was undisturbed. Her father was away and her mother simply let her sleep. Vladimir looked in on her from time to time, but he spent most of the day doing her chores.

Things did not change that much between Anna and her brother. He still made her work, still made her allow him to grope her whenever he wanted, still maintained his outward distaste for her. But he was kinder to her, and he grew more so as the days went by. For a week after he had first taken her that night after the fair, Vladimir barely bothered Anna. He made her take him in her mouth once a day, but he simply asked her if she would rather than demanding it, and he did not make her strip. Slowly, Anna's vaginal walls recovered from their pounding and while she still felt a little tender, there was no pain, not even when she touched herself. She found that she was doing this frequently, remembering the touch of others' hands and feeling the glossy wetness grow on her lips. She even explored her passage opening with a finger, although she couldn't bring herself to push her finger deeper to feel the inside. These actions brought her enjoyment and soothed her, so much so that she almost wanted to try her brother's cock again, to see if maybe the pain would be less. She got her silent wish far too soon. On the next Sunday, while she was doing the few tasks that the sabbath allowed and her father demanded, she felt her brother's hands around her waist. "Well sister," he whispered in her ear, "I think you've had enough time to recuperate." She nodded, unable to protest. Wordlessly he guided her into the barn, to a pile of hay covered with a wool blanket. "You can't imagine how hard it's been for me to wait," said Vladimir, gesturing to the bedding. "I think you'll like these conditions better than the last ones. And it won't hurt as much this time, I promise. I asked The Cossack about it and he said a virgin cunt wears in quickly." The Cossack was an old horseman with one leg who roamed about the village and surrounding area, and was the sole source of knowledge on the subject of sex for all the boys in town. He delighted in telling dirty stories and would let you watch his horse mount a mare for a groat or two. Anna dejectedly pulled her frock over her head. She was wearing her shift beneath, which she belatedly realized might anger her brother. He didn't seem to care; he was busy disrobing himself. So off came the shift as well, and then she lay back submissively on the blanket, the wool scratching at her back and buttocks. Vladimir joined her after a moment, and while she lay there passively, he began to suckle at her nubile young tits, while with a finger he spread her wide and then began to penetrate her with it. He was rough, but much more controlled than the first time, and his finger inside her only caused the occasional twinge, while at the same time raising her level of arousal in a way she could only hope would mean less pain later on. Certainly her pussy seemed to be wider and moister as he left off his ministrations and moved to kneel by her head, his cock, still mostly limp, dangling down in her face. "Get me ready," he said, and she obediently opened her mouth and accepted him into it. He grew and hardened as he reached down and massaged her nipples, their tenderness making her stiffen occasionally and once even gasp around his now-hard cock. "Oh Anna, you drive me crazy," Vladimir whispered huskily, and Anna noticed he was gazing down at her face, looking into her eyes, and in his eyes she could see passion, not just for the act, but for her. She almost melted on the spot. "Let me kiss you Anna," Vlad said suddenly, pulling his hard, wet cock from her mouth and bending over her. Their lips met hesitantly at first, then his tongue insistently drove into her mouth. Anna enjoyed herself for the first time, kissing back, forgetting that he was her brother and sixteen. His hand moved down and began softly petting her pubis again, and without breaking the kiss, he moved around until he was between her legs. When she sensed his preparations she stiffened again, terror filling her mind, remembering the pain of his entrance. He broke the kiss, and she thought she could see concern in his eyes, but it was gone in an instant as he bent, concentrating on entering her. She felt his cock press at her opening, spreading it, making her shudder with shrill anticipation. Then he was inside her. The pain in her groin was present, but not so fierce as the first time, and this time he had no hymen to break. He even seemed to be gaining confidence in his abilities, for his thrusts were less jerky, more sure. "Wrap your legs around me," he gasped down at her. "Don't just lie there like a dead fish. If I wanted that, I could just jack myself off, or fuck the dirt." Anna found that her legs felt the need of their own accord, and as she wrapped them around her brother hesitantly, they felt right there. She arched her back a little, and he leaned over her, supporting himself on his arms and driving her down into the hay with every thrust. Their eyes locked, and the passion she could see in him was echoed in her. She had forgotten the fear and pain and was beginning to delight in his rough penetrations, feeling the pressure against her womb with each time he lowered onto her pelvis. They were both sweating, though the air was chill. Soon, without warning, Vladimir stiffened above her and she concentrated hard on her innermost space as she felt the first pulses of his climax. With a spurt, he filled her with his semen, more this time than before. He collapsed to her breasts even as he continued to spray white goo into her feminine void. She felt a tingle of joy with every spasm. The revulsion was put aside; her brother was spewing his seed into her belly, and she loved it. The weeks flew by. Anna grew to love her brother, and she hoped he felt the same. Certainly, he fucked her often enough. Every day, at lunch time, the two would hurry to the barn, where Vladimir was growing in skill. He could last more than a few minutes now, and he began to take her in other positions. Her favorite was still face to face, but Vladimir seemed to prefer taking his little sister from behind, sometimes on hands and knees, sometimes lying atop her, pressing down into the front of her pussy. The pressure on her buttocks when he took her that way ground her pelvis into the rough fabric of the blanket, and this stimulated her most sensitive areas. Anna also grew to enjoy pleasing herself. Often, after her brother had finished with her, she would stroke her vaginal lips, pressing her fingers on her opening, until she hit the spot and shuddered for a moment in ecstasy. She was unskilled, so her orgasms never lasted long, and she wished she could get off from her brother fucking her, but she still enjoyed herself. Occasionally her brother would wait until the day was almost over, when they were both out in the fields far from the cottage, and then he would come up behind her, raising her skirts and slipping into her pussy from behind as she bent over to pick something up. He seemed to enjoy this, but she was usually not ready for his penetration, so the first minute or so was unpleasant. She didn't want to upset Vladimir, so she took him whenever he wanted and tried to make the best of it. Vladimir turned seventeen in the winter, when there was less to do on the farm. Anna's father spent that day in town drinking, but he said he would also be looking for a young thing for Vladimir to marry. He and Vladimir laughed at that, though Vladimir seemed a little nervous about the prospect. He was becoming a man. That evening, as the sun was setting over the snow-covered fields, he sat on Anna's bed with her and they both thought in silence for a while. "Happy birthday brother," Anna said finally. "Yes," he said absently. "You know, the boys wanted me to meet them to have a little fun this evening. Vysarion said he'd bring a bottle of vodka, and we'd sing songs and pretend we were kids again." He lapsed into silence. Anna let him brood for a while. "Would they like me to come along?" she asked finally, submissively, knowing that if the answer was yes she was in for a night of rough handling. But it was her brother's birthday, and he seemed depressed. "I bet they'd like that, especially Boris," grinned Vladimir. "He's been after me to let him sample you ever since that day at the fair." He seemed to make up his mind. "Come on then Anna, put on your pretty dress and fetch down those bloomers you wore to Mischa's wedding. I'll get you some soot from the fireplace to shadow your eyes, and you can come along as my guest of honor." When they arrived at the barn where the other boys were waiting, the sun had gone down and the night was chill. Someone had built a fire in the center of the floor, and Vlad's four pals were in a circle around it, passing around a bottle of clear liquid and laughing. As the door opened they all turned, saw Vladimir, and cheered. "Hail the old man!" "Move over for grandfather Vlad!" "Come, drink with us, for tomorrow you die." Boris was the first to see the small figure of Anna behind Vladimir in the doorway. "He's brought some fun with him," said Boris with a leer. "Come in, pretty one, get warm by our fire." As Anna moved into the light, all eyes were on her. "She looks like a regular princess." "An angel!" "Or a whore." "Whatever, as long as she's here." "She's here," said Vlad with a grin. "No doubt Boris has already told you all about his little adventure with me and my sister." There were knowing grins all around. "Now today is my birthday, so in true noble tradition, I'm going to give a gift to you all. I'm going to let you have my sister for the evening." Anna winced, knowing what this meant. She could almost feel their cold clumsy hands pawing at her pussy, squeezing her rear. She could feel the violation of her body covered with their hot spunk. But she didn't expect what came next. "You can draw lots for first. Winner gets to fuck my little sister. Everyone else waits their turn." As Anna stood in shock, the winner was quickly decided. He was a short boy named Mikhail, and he wrung his hands nervously as he approached her. "Don't bother to strip her, just bend her over and hike up her skirt," shouted one of the group by the fire watching. "Make her undress you," crowed another. Mikhail seemed unable to move, so Vladimir called from the fire, "Anna, take off your clothes and give Miki a show to give him a little encouragement." Anna slowly, reluctantly pulled her skirt over her head. "Bloomers, how sexy," muttered Boris, who was next in line. Mikhail, meanwhile had pulled his pants down, his young cock, already stiff, looking small and eagerly as he did. Anna dropped the bloomers to the floor. "Now bend over, let the lucky man ride the pony," commanded Vladimir. Anna, shuddering in anticipation, got to her hands and knees. "Now just stick it in, she's tight as a Jew's purse," shouted Vlad to Mikhail, who got behind her hips and gingerly began probing her privates with his cock head. When he finally found the hole he wanted, he jammed in, causing Anna to moan softly with the pain of his un-lubricated penetration. "St. Barnabas, she's nice!" said Mikhail breathlessly as the others crowded round to watch him begin to slowly pound Anna's tender cleft. The crowd egged him on, and quite quickly he sped up and groaned, "Oh yeah, shooting into her will be way better than my hand." "No no, you don't get to spunk in my sister," said Vladimir sternly, and Mikhail slowed. "That's my right, and mine alone. If you're going to go off, pull out and make her messy for the next guy." Anna was squatting there passively, trying hard not to scream. One cock was bad enough, but to take four? And then probably her brother as well. It was too much to think about, and she barely noticed when Mikhail quickly withdrew and splashed her backside with jism. "Next," said Vladimir, but Boris was already pulling his breeches down, exposing his own hard member, larger than the first. "I want her from the front," he said, and Vlad nodded at Anna, who dutifully lay on her back and spread her legs, hardly having time to settle before Boris was between them and hurriedly driving his cock at her opening. After a few misses, with the accompanying jeers from the crowd, he popped into her. She was numbed to the pain and her own juices had begun to flow, so this second intrusion was much more pleasant. Anna lay back to ride out Boris' surely-quick orgasm. She found herself warming, her repulsion at the idea of being gang-raped like this turning into pleasure at the presence of a cock between her legs, filling her space, stretching her soft walls. Boris was no more skillful than the last boy, so he hardly drove her wild with desire, but still she felt a pleasant warmth growing in her, starting in her womb and moving outward, her stomach rising and falling with the rhythm of the thrusts, her rear settling into a depression, absorbing every pressure. She even moved her hands to her breasts and softly massaged her nipples, bringing them to a peak just as Boris moaned and splashed his balls' contents onto her breasts and stomach. Without a cue, the next boy took his place, and Anna was shocked to feel his penetration. It was rougher than the others, and also deeper. Vysarion had a huge cock, bigger than her brother's, and he seemed to know how to use it. With a start he rolled them both over until she was seated atop him, straddling his hips, his upthrust cock driving into spaces she had never felt before. "Come on bitch, I want to fuck, not sleep," he said, and grabbing her by the hips he began to move her up and down his shaft. His penetrations stimulated spots that were new to her, but they drove her wild, and she did as commanded and began rocking on him of her own free will, pressing him against her vaginal walls to hit just the right places. Vysarion lasted much longer than the others, longer than her brother usually lasted on the first fuck of the day, and when he finally grew close, he pulled her off of him and dropped her head roughly onto his cock. She could taste her own juices, a thought which made her gag before he even began thrusting. Then, ignoring her faint protests and struggle, he shoved himself down her throat and blasted his spunk into her stomach. "I've had two women, both for pay, both older than my mother," Vysarion said with a satisfied sigh as he let Anna off his deflating cock. "This bitch makes me feel like a virgin again, I tell you." As Anna was gasping for breath, without warning the fourth boy pressed her into the floor and mounted her brutally. She didn't even know his name, and even though he was rough, fast, and uncaring, she felt his thrusting pressing her into the dirt, which rubbed at her pussy and nipples. He quickly pulled out and spurted his jism all over her buttocks, and at the first splash of it on her skin, Anna finally got her wish, and a tiny orgasm rushed through her. She moaned once, low and soft, and spasmed once or twice. No one seemed to notice; all the boys were asking Vlad if he was going to join them. Vlad rolled her over, much more gently than the others. "Anna," he whispered, "have you had enough? I can settle for your mouth, if you're too sore." The look she gave him must have spoken volumes, for he turned to the audience and said, almost magnanimously, "I think she wants her brother inside her to finish off the night." Anna could see the other four crowding round as she lay on her back, weak and willing. Four fists gripped four cocks and stroked them as Vladimir took his place between his little sister's legs. In spite of the skill and size of Vysarion, in spite of the last boy bringing her to orgasm, in spite of all the cocks she'd had inside her that night, when her brother entered her, gently but firmly, his was the one that felt best. She wrapped her legs around him and tried to use her weak feminine muscles to stimulate him as he confidently began to thrust in and out, in and out, his cock almost leaving her passage and then driving deep within it again. His pubic hair tickled her lips, particularly at the top of her opening, which had become quite stimulated. With each tickle she rose higher, as if her previous orgasm was just a preparation. Finally Vladimir grunted and pressed deep, grinding against her sensitive spots as his cock began to spasm. Once again, with the first splash of semen, this time into her belly, she came. It was stronger this time, with a cock inside her, and her eyes rolled back and she spasmed and moaned. Vladimir looked worried, but he was too busy pumping his seed into her to do anything. They both reeled in a climactic dance, then as the spasms slowed he dropped to her chest and kissed her lips. "Happy birthday Vladimir," she whispered in his ear.

Her name was Jessica. She was barely 15, and everything about her matched that. She was very thin, probably a size 3. Her breasts were not very large, due mainly to being so thin, but also having started developing late. She dressed like a popular girl, though a bit more modestly, having good Christian parents. I had just started to drive, though I was 21 at the time. I never really was that interested in driving because I felt I could get around where I needed to fine, and I also felt I could be more wisely using my money on other things than gas and insurance. One evening I was over at her house hanging out with her brother, when I heard her talking, or rather, complaining to her parents that she wanted to learn to drive and it wasn’t fair that she couldn’t. They patiently tried to explain to her that she needed to wait until she was legal, meaning fifteen-and-a-half. She was a few months shy of that. I left my friend in his room where we were playing a football video game, and went downstairs to see what I could make happen. Jessica had a friend over. Her name was Rianne, and she was a few months younger than Jessica, though a slight bit larger in the chest and, in my opinion, a bit cuter, though Jessica was certainly adorable. Rianne didn’t have Christian parents, or at least ones who were overly concerned about the way their daughter dressed. Rianne was wearing a very tight, form-hugging shirt and tight jeans with about an inch of skin above her beltline exposed. The outline of her bra cups could be seen impressed through her shirt, and her blond hair was in little pigtails, which I personally find extremely arousing. Jessica was wearing a rather tight shirt as well, though her parents didn’t know it because she was also wearing a hoodie over it. She had tight jeans on, which her parents didn’t like, but since all the girls did it, she was allowed to. She had her brown hair in a single ponytail. I stepped downstairs, caught their eye, then started going outside. I hadn’t taken five steps when I heard the door open and close behind me. “Wait,” Jessica said. “Can you teach us how to drive?” I turned around, smiling at them. “I only have a stick shift. Do you girls know how to use one, or has it always been just manual?” (Honestly, no puns intended.) They looked at each other, disappointed. “No,” said Rianne. “I can teach you,” I replied. “It’s not hard to learn.” They both grinned eagerly and got into my car with me at the driver’s seat. I said, “I’ll drive to a parking lot. It’ll give us more room to mess up should we need it.” We arrived at the parking lot. It was pretty much empty, only a few cars nearest the buildings, but the rest of it was clear. I told Jessica to get into the driver’s seat, which she did, and I got into the passenger seat. Rianne was sitting in the back. I tried to explain the balancing of the use of the clutch and gas to Jessica, but she was having a hard time. So, I said, “I’ll put my hand on your legs. When I press one, it means to press or let go. Remember, slowly.” She nodded. I also had the stick, ready to shift gears when I wanted her to (I didn’t want to give her too much responsibility at once). My hand was about an inch below her crotch, and she seemed a little uncomfortable with it, but overall, she seemed alright. I said, while pressing lightly onto her left leg, “Start releasing the clutch,” but she did it too fast, before I could tell her to start pushing on the gas. I had her start it up again, and we failed three more times, my hand staying an inch away from her clothed, virgin pussy the whole time. Finally, she was successful. I could see her sweating a bit from the excitement and nerves of it all, and we started driving around in first, then second gear. We just drove in loops, and when she would turn, I would lightly press my hand into her crotch, disguising it as moving with the momentum of the car. She looked at me once the second time I did it, a wondering, confused, suspicious look on her face, but said nothing. Finally, I had her stop and I put my elbow resting on her shoulder. “Good job,” I said to her, placing my hand ever so lightly on her breast for fear she’d notice. “Thanks,” she said, shyly, and smiling broadly. She didn’t seem to notice the location of my hand, or she didn’t care. “Rianne, you want a turn?” The same things happened with Rianne, though I could tell she was a bit looser morally than Jessica. She even spread her legs slightly on the turns, and I could swear it was to make it easier to press my hand against her virgin pussy on the turns. After a few rounds, I said, “Why don’t we go to the shop and get some ice creams? Then, we can try again. They liked the idea. They got out the driver’s side, and I got out the passenger side. When I caught up to them about twenty feet away from the car, I got between them and put an arm around each of their shoulders, letting my hands hang down near their chests. As we walked closer to the store, I braved to place my hands directly on their breasts, though lightly. I caught them looking at each other, then giving silent looks to each other to say, “Men,” then giggling to themselves. As we got to the store, I decided it would be best for everyone to see me groping the breasts of these 15-year-old girls, so I prepared to take my hands back. Giving a slight squeeze and bumping their teenage tits a bit obviously as I pulled my hands up, I placed them firmly on their shoulders and we continued on. I had a hard-on, and it was obvious, so I adjusted it with them watching, and we entered the store. On the way back, I put my arm around Rianne, because she seemed to be a bit more allowing and less embarrassed about what I was doing. I wolfed my cone down, then we got to the car, them still eating theirs. I put my arms around their shoulders again and placed my hands on their tits again. “Enjoying the treats?” I said, giving them a slight squeeze. They nodded and smiled, and I paused, and gave them another squeeze. Rianne grinned broadly, and Jessica looked up at me, not knowing what to say. They were finishing their cones, so I decided to initiate what I really wanted. Jessica finished a bit before Rianne, which was probably better because I felt Jessica would have been less inclined to join us if she wasn’t already involved. I went behind her and put my arms around her front, placing my hands directly on her young tits. I rocked her back and forth as though that’s what I originally intended to do, and said, “How’s it going, Jessica?” “Fine,” she said, fully aware of what I was doing and simply placing her hands on my arms for a bit of comfort. I squeezed her breasts and started playing with them, and I felt her totally relax in my arms. Taking one arm away, I motioned for Rianne to come over, which she did. I put an arm around her and started playing with her breasts as well. I hadn’t been going for long when I took my hand off Rianne and grabbed her left hand. Guiding it, I placed it on my belt buckle. “What do you want me to do?” she asked. Jessica looked over at her, then down at where her hand was. “Take it out, it hurts being in there,” I responded. She fumbled quite a bit, and couldn’t manage, so I let go of both of them long enough to undo my belt, then I put my hands back on their shoulders, this time sliding my hand through the tops of their shirt to go under the shirt, though still over the bras. Rianne’s was very sleek and silky, somewhat padded, and underwire. Jessica’s was lacey and underwire, and I could tell it wasn’t one of her best ones, but I don’t think she planned on this happening. Neither did Rianne, quite frankly, but she just seemed to be wearing the right one at the right time. Jessica’s breathing got a little worried, so I said, “Are you alright?” She hesitated and said, “Maybe we shouldn’t be doing this.” I slid my hand under her bra and found her nipple. Her breast was firm, though squeezable and bouncy, having never been played with before. “If you want me to, I’ll stop.” I caught a look in her eyes. Her eyes were rolled back with pleasure and I actually heard her moan softly. Her nipple was quite erect, and tiny. “These are really nice, by the way,” I told her. She smiled, and closed her eyes. I decided Rianne would want the same treatment, so I slid my hand underneath her bra cup to find slightly less bouncy, perky breasts, but a nipple that was a bit larger and sticking out more than a half an inch. “What are your bra sizes?” I asked. “34A” was Jessica’s, and “34B” was Rianne’s. Rianne finally manages to undo my zipper and reach into my underwear to find my rock-hard member ready to spring out. She giggled, and I squeezed her and said, “What’s so funny?” She said, “No, sorry. It’s just, I’ve only ever felt one other one before, and it was not nearly this hard.” “Thanks,” I said, grinning at her and kissing her on the neck. I opened the door to my car and sat down on the driver’s seat with my legs out of the car. I motioned for Jessica to come to me, and she did. I laid down on my back across the passenger seat as well. “Wait,” she said. “I can’t do this. I’ve never…I mean, I’m still…” “I know,” I said. “I am too.” She looked at me, astounded. I said, “Come here. All I wanted to do was make out and play with your gorgeous tits a bit more.” She hesitated, then took off her hoodie. She crawled in and I put my hands on the bottom of her shirt and started lifting it up. She looked me in the eyes, seemed to search herself, then kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back, and forgot about my hands for a moment until she lifted her arms and said, between kisses, “OK.” Opening my eyes, I realized what I wanted to do, and I lifted the shirt over her arms. I got to look at her for a moment, then I said, “May I?: and I grabbed the front clasp of her bra. She looked me in the eyes and smiled. She was sitting on my pelvis, and I unhooked the bra. Gorgeous, small, apple-sized tits didn’t seem to sink at all without the bra. They were so bouncy and perky. I said, “Wow,” and grabbed one in each hand. She lowered herself to my lips again, and we started making out again. A few seconds later, Rianne said, “Wow, you guys! What about me?” Before I could answer, she grabbed my still-hard dick and put her hands around it. Suddenly, she laughed again, and I said, “What?” “Nothing,” she said. “I’ve heard of girls doing this, but it always seemed so gross to me.” I didn’t know what she was talking about until something wet touched my penis. I rolled my eyes back and almost lost the load right there. I didn’t, however, and Jessica started running her fingers trough my hair. I continued to play with her fantastic tits. I said, “Move up,” and she seemed to know what I meant, because she loved up so she was sitting on my belly. I pulled her chest down to my waiting, eager face, and took a nipple in my mouth. She giggled, and I said, “You two are so giggly!” She said, “Sorry, it just tickled.” I smiled at her and resumed my sucking, squeezing and putting all of my attention into her right breast, then her left, while she breathed heavily and did a lot of soft moaning. Suddenly my dick entered a warm, wet hole, and I realized suddenly that it was Rianne’s mouth. She had never done this before, but just did what made sense to her, and it was fantastic. Not that I had anything to compare it to. She was also massaging my balls, which was amazing as well. I continued sucking on Jessica, and soon I simply exploded my cum into Rianne’s mouth. She was caught by surprise, and the first shot went straight into the back of her throat and she reflexively swallowed it. The next shot hit her in the chin before she backed off and pointed me toward the steering wheel for some reason, causing the rest of my seed to spill onto the wheel. A few seconds passed, and I was still hard. I kissed Jessica and moved my hands to her belt buckle, looking her in the eyes. She didn’t resist as I undid her belt, unzipped her pants, and lifted her up so that I could pull her pants down. I was surprised to see she had an orange string bikini on, which I’ve never really liked, but it didn’t matter, because I pulled it off. It was tiny. It had hair all over it, but it was soaked. She looked at me, wondering what I would do. With her pants and panties below her knees, I lifted her 100-pound body downward, to find my waiting, still-hard dick. She looked up at me, worried, but then I kissed her and said, “It’s my first time too. I’ll be gentle.” She suddenly started to cry, but didn’t try to move away. “I’m sorry. It’s OK, we don’t have to if you don’t want to,” I said. She shook her head and laid down comfortably on top of me. I lifted her up, and said, “Could you put it where it goes?” She grabbed my dick, the first time she had done so, and felt it around a bit before guiding it to her wet pussy. I could only get the head in at first. I placed my greedy hands on her tits again as I heard the passenger door open. A shock of fear shot through me, but then I realized it was Rianne. She wanted to watch from a better angle, and she also wanted to kiss me, which she did. I could taste my cum in her mouth. Jessica, as though going with her instincts, started humping and pressing herself down to try to get more of me in. I was about two inches in, and Rianne was still making out with me, and my hands were all over Jessica’s amazing tits. Three inches, four…I hadn’t gotten much farther than three or four inches in when I burst through something. She yelped, and I said, “Is that why you were crying? You know I’d break you?” She nodded, not looking at me. It suddenly occurred to me that she was very naked, and both me and Rianne were pretty much completely clothed. The one who had started out the shiest was the one with her clothes off! I continued to hump her until all seven inches of my rock-hard member was in her. “I’m all the way in,” I said, and she looked down as though not believing. She smiled weakly at me, and started matching my humps again. She orgasmed so immensely that she rocked forward and backward from my head to my driver’s side doorway. Once she stopped, she started to bring herself off. I said, “Wait! I’m not finished!” She looked at me in surprise, then said, “Oh yeah,” and continued to match my humping. I could tell it still felt really good for her. Finally, about twenty seconds later, I came again. Not as hard as into Rianne’s mouth, but it was still incredible. After I was done, I lifted her off and said, “Man alive! My boner won’t go away!” They both laughed hard and Rianne stood up. I watched her upside down as she lifted her shirt off. Her bra was pearly white, and she walked around the car in her bra as Jessica backed out, grabbing her pants and pulling them up. She started walking around to fetch her bra and top, since she was completely topless in a semi-public place. Rianne arrived at my driver’s side door before Jessica, and crawled up on top of me. “My turn?” she said, and there was a hungry look in her eyes I didn’t expect even from her. I started playing with her bra-covered tits, and soon found the clasp in the back and undid it (for some reason guys seem to have problems undoing bras, but I found it rather easy). Her tits hung down a bit more than Jessica’s had. Speaking of Jessica, she bended down do grab her shirt and bra off the floor of the passenger’s side, and as she did, I pulled her tit to my lips and gave it a gentle kiss. “Thank you,” I said to her. She gave me a shy smile and started putting her bra back on. Meanwhile, Rianne had taken off her pants and panties, which were also a string bikini, though hers was red, and she lowered herself so she was ready to take me in. I fingered her pussy a bit while she played with my dick, but soon she had my head at her pussy lips and was ready for me to enter. I entered. I slid three inches in at once, though she was very tight. My own cum and Jessica’s juices must have made it easier. I placed my hands on her tits and started playing with them a bit more roughly than I had with Jessica, and she smiled at me broadly as she started humping me harder while I did the same to her. I lifted her up and turned, so that she was suddenly under me. She looked at me in surprise at how fast I had managed that, but then smiled at me again. I laid on her, penis still in her hole, and started pushing harder into her. Soon I had busted through her hymen, and she yelped much like Jessica had, but was soon back to kissing me as I played with her breasts and humped her vigorously. She came violently, grabbing my hair and pulling it as her vagina snapped around my dick, and soon she was panting as I continued to have my way with her. It took me a bit longer, about eight minutes to pump a load into her while Jessica watched. Rianne even orgasmed at the same time as me, which made it even more mind-blowing as my sperm entered her forbidden canal. I laid down, exhausted on top of her for a few moments, before I kissed her and got up off, finally pulling my still hard prick out of her. “My goodness! I hope this isn’t permanent!” I said. They both laughed and I got up and helped Rianne get up, my cock still sticking out of my unzipped pants. Jessica came over and joined us as Rianne put her clothes back on. “Jessica, would you please finish me off?” I asked her, placing a hand on her now-clothed but no-longer-virgin pussy. I placed my other hand on Rianne’s and started playing with them both as Jessica reached down and grabbed my hard-on. It was covered in all kinds of stuff, which may have been why she didn’t go down on me orally. Giving me a hand-job that she knew how to do only because she knew now what made a man cum, I shot out soon just onto the street, pressing their pussies as I did. Finally, it started going limp. I went over to Rianne and kissed her and placed my hands around her onto her ass. Squeezing her cheeks, I said, “That was amazing. Thank you.” “You’re welcome, man,” she said, smiling. I released her and went over to Jessica. Putting my arms around Jessica, I gave her a genuine hug and kissed her. “Don’t tell your brother,” I said. “I won’t tell anyone,” she said, smiling at me. I placed my hands on her bouncy tits and squeezed them again as my hands released her from the hug, and we got back into my car to drive home. When we got there, my buddy wasn’t even there, having left with the rest of h

Teylyn prowled along the edge of the Grimtotem camp, edging near the campfire where Magron Grimtotem sat, meditating. She had been sent to help quell the destruction of nature in the Stonetalon mountains, both by the Venture Co. and the Grimtotem Raiders. It seemed that in recent months, the two factions had been working together, the Venture Co. reaping the lands of riches and the Grimtotem serving as able guards and allies, as well as raiding both horde, and alliance camps alike. Teylyn's eyes flashed, though she was stealthed, as she unsheathed her razor sharp claws. They gleamed in the moonlight, accentuating the sharpness. Teylyn arched her back, tensing her hind leg muscles, preparing for the pounce. Her nerves were in overdrive, every thing seemed 20 times louder, and timed seemed to slow to a stop. A growl grew in her throat, and she pounced at his, seeking to rip it out in a single slash. Her paw contacted the black, thick hide of the tauren bandit, but as she readied herself for a killing blow, he disappeared in a puff of smoke! "Dam it, a mirror image!" She thought in her head. She tensed her self, backed to a wall, and looked around wearily. Suddenly, she could hear a snarling sound, and she looked up. She saw that she had backed into an embankment, and atop it stood the Grimtotem commander, his eyes flashing and his totem held aloof. With a roar of rage, his muscles heaved as he smashed his totem into the ground, just missing Teylyn but sending shockwaves into her body nonetheless, stunning her. A quick dash which defied his bulk, and he had her pinned on the floor. He snarled into her ear and roared, "YOU CANNOT PASS INTO MY CAMP UNHEEDED LITTLE ELF!" He snorted and snarled, and seemed a little less menacing. " My shaman's felt you break the barrier that I make them summon in every encampment I have! No elf can take me in such a way! Take me in battle, Elf!" With that he got off her, drew his mighty warhammer, and turned and faced her, waiting for her to get up. Teylyn now felt ragged, and saw many Grimtotem eyes piercing her from every direction. They mocked and leered at her, some licking their lips. She was sure she would not escape alive. Biting down grittily, she unsheathed her sword. Deathsting, it was called, and she had felled many a creature with it, but against such an adversary, she did not know how she would fare. With a cry of battle, she jumped and attempted to pierce it into the huge tauren. "Ha ha ha! Foolish elf!" The great chief laughed, as he easily knocked her to the ground. With a sudden rage he roared and swung his totem! "RAHHH!" She was sent flying, and crashed, into a nearby woodpile. He laughed, in a deep, merciless laughed, while she lay, groaning and disoriented, on the floor. Stepping forward, he kicked her sword away, and raised her by the neck. He pinned her onto the wall and looked into her eyes, as she clawed at her throat. " I will have many uses for you, elf. You will pay for this treachery. Oh no no no...I am not going to kill you.. hahaha.. By the time I'm finished with you, you will be begging for a death, even a slow and torturous one! Hahahaha!" He spoke to two large Grimtotems, apparently his bodyguards. "Chain her! And keep her still till I return from my meeting with Gerenzo!" They immediately seized her with their thick arms, and brought her to a nearby clearing. They then found a long lengthy chain, and proceeded to tie her to a tree. "No not there you idiot! Tie her to this totem. I have poured elixir of suffering over it, she should have a good time." He eyed her sadistically, and pointed to a twisted stake, embedded into the ground in the middle of the clearing. His lackeys proceeded to tie her up. "NO YOU IDIOTS! How can the elixir absorb into her skin if she is not naked!? Undress her now!" He swiftly departed. The two Tauren looked at each other, and enchanged looks of hunger. Teylyn huffed up rebelliously against her captors, and they licked their lips, as their fat, clawing hands touched her delicate armor. "Please, no, please don't do this!" Teylyn begged, she was not ready for the indecency that was about to happen. "Foolish Tauren! You will serve us until your body and spirit is broken, we have much in store for you, yess.." He ripped off her shoulder pads. The other tauren was holding her by the hands, and pinned her from behind, in an arm lock. She could do nothing to resist. The other Tauren licked his lips greedily, and started uncurling the elaborate metal curls that protected her chest and breasts, all the way down to her torso. He tossed the armor recklessly on the floor. Teylyn struggled and kicked but could not match the strength of the mighty Tauren. "No! No! Please please!! STOP!!! " She begged in vain. This just satisfied the Tauren more, as he ripped off her arm, and leg guards. All that was left was the metal ringed-loin cloth around her waste. He ripped this off with much tenacity, and then carried her off to the totem. "How should we tie her on"? Said the first Tauren. He eyed the little night elf, cowering on the floor and unable to move. "Put her legs down here." The tauren grabbed Teylyns' legs and placed them so that the totem was sandwiched between her thighs. Next, he tied her arms behind her back, around the totem, so she was leaning on the totem and tied, unable to move. They sat down infront of her and laughed without mercy. In such an awkward and exposing position Teylyn felt extremely insecure. She started to feel the effects of the elixir, being absorbed through the skin in her back, and down her legs. It felt like a fire was building in her bones... "Uhhhhhhhahhhhhhh..." She started moaning in pain. The tauren just laughed and looked at her tits jutting out, as her back was arched, and tied tightly to the totem. She was stuck in this position. The saw her gradually suffering more as the pain increased. Her whole body was coated in sweat, and she was thrashing around on the totem, now moaning in agony. The Tauren's watched in fascination as sweat droplets gathered around her nipples and dripped, down into the dirt. "Ahhhh!! NOO!! Please! Let it stop!" She begged. The Tauren laughed and started eating stridermeat drumsticks. Freshly roasted. They enjoyed the show. The elf was struggling against her bonds, and they began to leave marks on her sweaty skin. She was tossing her head around in agony, her beautiful purple hair shimmering in the moonlight. They could see the lights of her eyes twinkling, flashing on and off, as she closed her eyelids in agony. "MAKOR! Throw a soothing potion over her!" announced Magron Grimtotem, who had just come back from his meeting. The tauren bent and picked up a blue colored potion, and poured it all over the thrashing Night Elf. Teylyn felt the fire in her bones quell immediately, and she hang loose and limp, aching all over , in her chains. "Now dry her off Makor." The tauren picked up his staff and started muttering in Dark Taurahe, the language of the Grimtotems. Soon, she felt the moisture and sweat evaporate off her body. She still ached all over, but at least she was clean now. "Excellent, now I can have my way with her. Leave me!" The two Tauren stumbled off, looking rather despirited, back to the camp. The chieftain rubbed his hands together, and examined the beautiful figure of the Night Elf, hanging limp. He broke the chains with his clenched fist, and dragged her limp body to the tree in which he held his secret. Hidden ropes disguised as vines aided him, as he bound her. Her hands were stretched, one towards 1 tree, the other towards another. Ropes from above secured them to her feet and dragged upwards, effectively, she was hanging suspended in midair, with her hands stretched out and her knees almost drawn up to her breasts, parted. The general chuckled, as he took out his special device, made by hand by Gerenzo Wenchwhistle. A gnomish torture device. This was invented by the gnomish engineer, but the idea came from the Grimtotem's own perverted mind. It was actually like some super-fucking device. Basically, it caused so much sexual stimulation that it became painful. The chief chuckled darkly as he placed it into position. 2 tubes were inserted into Teylyn's body. She could feel one going up her pussy, and 1 going up her ass. Wiires were attatched to her breasts, and others to her labia, and clit. Next, a small dildo was strapped onto her. It was tiny, the size of a chicken feather, but it was rough and round. This was positioned directly onto her clit. She noticed the sides of it were made of what she could only describe as rough basilisk hide. "Now, elf, you are ready for some pain?" The tauren said evilly. She did not answer, only raised her eyes to meet his, in defiance. "BITCH! You do not show disrespect to me like that!". He turned a dial on a gnomish universal remote, and instantly, she could feel the machine start to activate. She could feel both painful and pleasurable electrical currents flow into her tits, her clit, and labia. The dildo in her ass started moving in and out, vibrating, as well as the one in her pussy. She noticed they were ribbed, with short protruding bumps that served to create intense friction. The small dildo on her clit also activated, and began rubbing directly on her clit. "AHH! " she cried in sudden pain. It was all too intense! "Painful my dear elf? hahaha You have a long way to go! This is still the lowest setting." Suddenly he slapped her. "Listen bitch, i'm going to ask you questions , and you'll answer! You do whatever I say! First, I will break you of your night elf pride!". He tightened the nipple clamps. The electricity still flowed through, and Teylyn was in a sweat again. "HEY BITCH! Who is your master!?" He roared in her face. She did not answered, but raised her eyes to meet his again. "WRONG ANWER !" He roared, and turned the dial strongly. Immediately, she could feel waves of pain as the electrical current increased, and all dildos started moving faster and faster. Suddenly, a round dial strapped on her belly button that she didn't notice pulsed, and an intenser orgasm suddeny broke through her. "AHHHH!!!!! WHAT THE HELLAAAAAA!" She screamed in pain and ecstacy, her body wracked with shudders as she came. "I 'll teach you to be rude ! Bitch! Now you will feel the extent of this machine! Over the course of 2 hours, he turned the dial up and down, each time making her orgasm. Each time she screamed in agony, as her little body thrashed helpless. Each time he roared with satisfaction, until after what seemed like the hundreth time (and probably was), she gave a most intense orgasm and passed out. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! I CAN"T TAKE IT ANYMORE! PLEASE STOP!!!! PLEASE!!!!" She begged, as she passed out. Satistfied, the huge Tauren removed the machine, still pumping, out of her wet pussy. When he removed the dildo from her ass and pussy, shitloads of sex juice just poured, literally, out, onto the already wet ground. Curious, he stuck his pussy up her pussy, and felt it red, raw, and warm. Laughing, he cut her ropes and let her lie on the floor at his feet. Teylyn awoke, and realized that she was just given a rejuvenation potion. She felt better now, though her whole body throbbed form the torture. She estimated that not more than 5 minutes had passed since she passed out. SHe moaned, and hoped that the chief would kill her or release her, now that he had his fun. "Tired? Hahaha we're not done yet! Come here!" He seized her foot and dragged her to him. Quickly, he ripped off his pants and placed his huge tauren cock, on the edge of her slit. "no..no..I can't take all of you..I'm too small.. please.." she whimpered helplessly. WIthout heeding her begs, he drove his huge cock straight into her, brutal, harsh, and deadly. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!" She screamed in sudden pain, as the huge fuckmeat tore through her tight pussy. He began fucking her mercilessly, driving in and out with his mighty tauren cock. He was so huge, that he actually stood up, while fucking her, holding her with his huge hands as he impaled her little cunt with his cock. Teylyn could feel only agony as his huge 15 incher drove in her pussy. She wished she was dead, but her body felt otherwise, and actually started heating up. She could not believe that she was being sexually aroused by this monster. She was literally, impaled on his cock, her whole body was moving up and down to counter his thrusts. "MAKOR! HELP ME FUCK THIS BITCH SENSELESS!" The chief roared, as he spotted the reluctant tauren standing in the shade of trees watching. Grinning at his hero, the tauren stepped forward and brandished his huge cock. He grabbed Teylyn's ass so she would not shake so much, inserted his fingers into her ass, forced it open, and shoved his huge monster into her asshole. "AHHHH!H!! OHH AHHH! OHHH AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" Teylyn screamed with pain and agony as the huge Tauren's cock entered her ass, while she was already fucked by the chieftain. She could not believe her body could acomodate such huge monsters at once, and she felt like she was splitting in two. "GOD SHE"S SO TIGHT! The body guard roared, as he could feel his cock getting rubbed hard by the tightness of her asshole. "AH ! AH! AH! AAH AUHHHH!!! ELUNE SAVE ME!!!" Cried teylyn in desperation. The two tauren were so close to cuming, driven in spurrs by the whimpering, groaning and moaning from the hot little night elf. Suddenly the chief roared, and blew his thick load into her small pussy. FOllowing suit, the body guard resisted the urge to come, no longer, and shot his huge wad deep into her ass. Teylyn felt the heavy spurts of the thick come inside her body, and she came. Her orgasm was the most intense she could ever feel, and she felt and surge of energy explode around her, as if she was a mage casting arcane explosion. Her ass and pussy were milking the tauren's cock so hard, and they came again, wave after wave of intense orgasm. AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!! She gave one final scream and passed out.. -- Teylyn awoke to the sound of battle. "FOR THE HORDE! Yelled a huge orc, a quick thrust and he felled the Grimtotem chief. Teylyn tried to dodge the incoming attack, and none paid heed to her. She was kicked and almost trampled by the charging horde skirmish. Orcs on wolves charged into the still almost slumbering Grimtotem camp, as they were caught off guard. She stumbled blindly into a clearing, almost passing out again. Her body was so tired. "You will not escape me !" Hissed the body of the Chieftain. He was not yet dead, and still sought to possess her! She kicked him, and began running away. She heard the inaudible click of a musket, and a explosion behind her. Pure pain, destruction, hell, fire, and pure hate drove through her left shoulder. She had been shot. She crumpled to the ground, in pain, helpless. The tauren got up, picked her up, and threw the almost -unconscious teylyn, against a tree... ..atleast, it seemed like a tree. until she saw that it had claws. She looked up. It was Kael. The last she saw of the chieftain was his glassy, lifeless eyes, as he was finally felled by Kael. Her little body could cope no longer, and she passed out. Tweet! Tweet twweeet! Buzz buzzzzzz zzzz. Wooooshhhoooowoooshh. Mother nature is calling to you Teylyn. Answer !...Teylyn awoke her eyes. She was lying in the arms of her lover. "Kael...wha-what..how did you find me..." Teylyn whispered, still extremely spent. "My love, we are bound by a bond stronger than any league of miles. I will always know where you are in my heart." He looked sadly down at her shoulder, which he was bathing in warm water. Repeatedly, he took a warm towel, and rubbed it over the wound, while fresh bloody water trickled into the basin which he held under her. Later on, he lovingly told her, "The bullet is still deep inside you Teylyn, we have to remove it." "Will it hurt?" "You tell me." He said simply, and he ripped the bullet from her flesh. "AHHhhmm" she moaned, but her cry of agony was stifled by his lips over hers.

One December evening I received a phone call from an aunt I hadn’t seen for years. It was my aunt Mary, of whom I’d been very fond as a kid. She and her husband had lived near my parents back then and we saw each other often. Since then, however, I had moved away from home when I’d gotten a job on the other side of the country. I still saw aunt Mary when I came home for birthdays and holidays, but that had changed when my parents had retired and moved to another part of the country as well. When I heard aunt Mary’s voice again that evening it had been years since I’d seen her. The last time had been at her husband’s funeral. That was now, what, six years ago? Seven? We talked a bit about trivial things until aunt Mary asked if I would like to come and visit her. I hadn’t expected that, but I agreed. When I thought about it, I decided that it would be nice to see her again and reminisce about the past with her. I was in between girlfriends at the time, so to speak, so I had plenty of time to spare. Since aunt Mary lived quite far away from me, we agreed that I’d come see her on a Saturday and then spend the night so I could drive home on Sunday. A few weeks later, therefore, I took a long drive to the area where I’d grown up. When I drove through the old neighbourhood again fond childhood memories immediately surfaced. Even though I hadn’t been there for years it took me no trouble to find my way to aunt Mary’s house, a rather large stately home on the edge of a suburb. I got out of my car, grabbed my shoulder bag, walked up to the door and rang the bell. A moment later aunt Mary opened the door. “Hello, John,” she welcomed me and gave a hug and a kiss, “it’s really been too long. You look great.” “You too,” I answered and I wasn’t lying. Though I hadn’t seen her in years, she didn’t look that much older than the way I remembered her. In fact, she looked almost exactly the same as when last I saw her. I knew her to be 67 now, but she could have easily passed for 55. Sure, there were wrinkles in her face and her curly shoulder length hairs had long turned grey, but other than that she seemed pretty well-preserved. She was still tall and from what I could see – which wasn’t much since she was wearing a wide black woollen pullover with a high neckline and a long, wide black cotton skirt – her figure wasn’t suffering from old age either. No matter how wide her wide and decent her pullover was, there was no way any garment was going to conceal the size of her gigantic tits, that were really enormous. I couldn’t even begin to guess her measurements; they were most likely off the scale! As a kid I had been fascinated by aunt Mary’s colossal boobs, even when as was way too little to have a clue as to why I found these breasts so enthralling. I had never spoken about this with anyone and had never done anything with this silent admiration for aunt Mary’s boobs. After all, she was a close family member. Later in life, however, I figured that my exposure to my aunt’s mammoth balls of flesh as a young child was probably the reason why, since puberty, I found myself solely attracted to girls with very large breasts. Consequently I had always had girlfriends with big tits, but not a single one of them – no matter how huge her tits were – had ever had a chest even close to matching aunt Mary’s in size. Now that I was standing in front of aunt Mary again after so many years, I suddenly consciously realized all this, something that I had of course subconsciously known all along. The realization made me a little uneasy, but I managed to act perfectly normal nonetheless I followed my aunt into the house and into the large, conservatively furnished living room. She asked what I would like to drink and I told her I’d like a beer. While she went to fetch drinks I put my bag on the floor and sat down on the couch. Looking around, I noticed the living room hadn’t changed a bit since last I’d been here. Before long, aunt Mary returned, bringing along a can of cold beer for me and a glass of sherry for herself, which was exactly I expected. She had always drunk sherry for as long as I could remember. She sat down as well and we talked throughout the afternoon, mostly about common light-hearted family memories. Before long I started to feel at ease again. I tried not to look at my aunt’s amazing chest and after a while I began to feel as comfortable around her as I had been as a five-year-old. As we kept talking, conversation turned to more serious matters. Aunt Mary told me that though she greatly enjoyed contact with her nieces and nephews such as me and was trying to get back in touch with all of them – which was why she’d called me that night, I learned – this contact always reminded her of the fact the she was the only one among her brothers and sisters who had no children of her own, a fact she greatly regretted. Then she told me that she had been growing more and more lonely since her husband’s death, which was another reason why she was trying to get back in touch with her family. Around six o’clock my aunt asked me whether I was hungry and when I answered that I kind of was, she asked me whether I would like her to take me out to dinner or would prefer her to order something. I was kind of tired after the long drive and answered that ordering pizza would be fine, since I really didn’t feel like going out but preferred to stay home and spend the evening reminiscing with aunt Mary. She seemed pleased with my answer and walked to the phone to order a couple of pizzas. The pizza’s arrived shortly. They were pretty good and we devoured them quickly, after which aunt Mary went to fetch some more drinks: another beer for me and more sherry for her. We drank and she asked me whether I would like to watch a movie. “Sure,” I replied, “what kind of movie?” “Wait and see,” she smiled with a surprisingly mischievous smile on her lips. She got up went over to the television and turned it on. Then she turned the DVD player on and a moment later a copyright infringement message appeared on the television screen. My aunt walked back to the couch, still holding the remote control and sat down on the couch next to me, which surprised me since she’d been sitting opposite to me all day. I didn’t get a lot of time to ponder this, though, because aunt Mary pushed a button on the remote and the image on the screen changed to that of a man and a woman sitting on a sofa together. For a moment I wondered whether this could be the kind of movie I suspected it to be, but I didn’t have to wait long for my suspicion to be confirmed. The man and woman on the screen were undressing each other only a few moments after the movie had started. They were both nude within seconds and the woman was holding and stroking the guy’s stiff prick while he buried his face between her large tits. The woman was gorgeous, probably about a third of aunt Mary’s age, but no matter how big her breasts were, they were still significantly smaller than my aunt’s. Before long, the woman on the screen was sloppily sucking the guy’s dick and I couldn’t help getting a bit aroused. I felt my cock stir in my pants. I had no idea whether aunt Mary noticed, but I was feeling rather ill at ease with the situation again. My aunt just turned to me and smiled a sweet smile. “You didn’t think your old aunt would watch these kind of movies, did you?” “No, not really,” was all I could say. “I bet you watch these movies all the time?” she smiled, that mischievous look reappearing on her face. “Well, yes, every now and then,” I answered hesitantly. “Then why shouldn’t I? Just because I’m old doesn’t mean I don’t have these kind of feelings anymore.” “I, I suppose so,” I stammered, turning my eyes back to the television to avoid my aunt’s look. The woman on the screen was still busy giving the guy the blow job of a lifetime and the sight of this excited me even more. My cock was slowly growing, being about half erect by now. “Does it turn you on, looking at a woman sucking dick?” my aunt suddenly asked. I was taken aback by her vocabulary, but at the same time starting to get extremely turned on by my aunt’s unexpected behaviour. “Yes,” I replied, “it does turn me on.” “Me too,” aunt Mary said, “looking at it makes me yearn for the feeling of a hot throbbing prick in my mouth.” These words made me almost choke, but at the same time my cock jumped up in my pants. Hearing my sweet old aunt talk dirty made me horny as Hell. “It’s been years since I last sucked a dick,” aunt Mary continued, “my sex life over the past six years has been limited to watching these movies and masturbating.” She looked me in the eyes. “And what about you? You told me you don’t have a girlfriend at the moment. Do you masturbate when you watch these movies?” “Well, yes, sure I do,” I said timidly. “So how does that work? You watch the movie, get hard, pull your dick out of your pants and start beating off?” “Yes, yes, well, sort of,” I stuttered, wondering whether I should tell my aunt I felt rather uncomfortable discussing my masturbation routine with her. She didn’t give me a chance to do that, however, but immediately responded with another question. “So what do you think about when you wank? You just watch the movie, or fantasize at the same time?” “Well, it’s like, eh, I don’t know . . . I guess I fantasize the girl in the movie is blowing me, sort of. I never really given this much thought, you know.” “I see,” my aunt smiled, “but are you turned on now? Does watching this movie make your dick hard?” I could have lied, but the bulge in my pants had already answered aunt Mary’s question, so I just nodded. “Do you want to jerk off now?” she continued. “Well, I, eh, I really don’t know . . .” I muttered. “Come on, John, we’re both adults. I can see you’re aroused. Now do you want to jerk off?” “Well, honestly, kind of, yes,” I replied. “Then go ahead,” she smiled, “if you don’t mind me watching. I would love to watch you wank, it’s been ages since I’ve seen a stiff prick in real life and I’ve always loved watching guys beat off.” That last comment nearly made me come right then and there. I had never imagined aunt Mary to have such lustful thoughts. I let go of my embarrassment, unfastened my belt, pulled down my zipper and grabbed my rock-hard dick out of my pants. It stood up straight, with pre-cum already covering the glistening purple head and I saw my aunt looking at it as if it were the first dick she’d ever seen. After letting her get a good look at it for a moment, I grabbed hold of my pole, pulled the foreskin back and started to slowly stroke it while I watched the television screen, where the guy was now fucking the woman in the ass. Aunt Mary watched me jerk off for a few minutes before she took hold of her glass of sherry, drained it in a single gulp and said, “can I, would you, I mean do you mind me touching your dick?” I stopped wanking and let go of my prick. I turned my head to face her and said, “if you let me see your tits first.” She seemed surprised by what I said, but not in a negative way. “Come on,” she said, “why would you want to see my saggy old boobs?” “They’re huge,” I replied, “way bigger than those of that woman in the movie and she doesn’t have particularly small ones. No matter their age, I just love huge boobs.” She blushed a bit and said, in that tone of voice full of false modesty that women so often utilize, “well, if you say so . . .” She grabbed her pullover and pulled it over her head, partly exposing her mammoth breasts that were barely contained by and excessively large black bra. The cleavage she now sported was a sight that made my dick grow harder than I’d ever imagined possible. Aunt Mary looked at my twitching prick and smiled, “well, I guess you were telling the truth . . .” She unhooked her bra, let it slip from her tits and threw it on the floor, thus giving me my first look at the incredible boobs that had fascinated by since my earliest childhood in their full naked glory. And glorious they were! They were a bit saggy indeed, but the sheer size of my aunt’s breasts was unbelievable. Her areolae were larger than average woman’s tits and her erect nipples were thicker than my thumbs. I just stared at these splendid mountains of flesh, mesmerized by their sheer beauty, for what may have been minutes until aunt Mary spoke. “Well, don’t you want to touch them?” Now that was something she didn’t need to say twice. I threw myself onto her tits, licked them, buried my face between them, massaged those marvellous orbs of flesh with my hands and sucked on her massive rock-hard nipples. Moaning and groaning with pleasure my aunt enjoyed the attention I gave her amazing tits. “Oh yeah,” she grunted, “oh yeah! I haven’t felt this much alive in ages!” I could have kept on worshipping my aunt’s breasts with my hands and mouth for hours, but after a while she gently pushed me away and smiled at me. “Now you’ve seen my tits, it’s time for me to touch your dick.” I sank back onto the couch and let aunt Mary proceed. She first put a hand on my huge erection, then slowly started to stroke it. While she did that, she leaned her face towards mine and kissed me softly on my lips. “You like that?” she asked. I merely grunted in response. The feeling of her warm, experienced hand on my pole was wonderful. She kept on stroking my massive member for a while until she bent her head over my crotch and put her lips around my dick-head. She carefully licked some pre-cum from my prick with her tongue before throwing herself at my genitals. She took almost my entire stiff prick in her mouth and started to suck on it exuberantly, while massaging my balls with her hands. I had never imagined it, but apparently she’d had a lot of practice giving blow jobs in her long life since she was pleasing my orally in a way no woman my own age ever had. She sucked my cock in a slobbering manner and at the same time pushed the tip of her tongue carefully in my piss slit, driving me wholly crazy. Her saliva was drooling all over my prick and she worked my dick-head with her lips and tongue in a way that was so awesome that it didn’t take me too long to come. My aunt felt I was close to an orgasm, but kept sucking my dick vigorously until I couldn’t take anymore and unloaded a huge amount of semen in her mouth. She tried to swallow it all, but the sheer amount of sperm that was gushing from my balls was so great that she couldn’t gobble it all up and surplus semen was dripping from the corners her mouth, which was an amazingly horny sight. My aunt let my shrinking cock slide out of her mouth and looked at me. “You liked that, didn’t you?” she smiled. “Yes, it was wonderful,” I managed to reply. Aunt Mary wasn’t done yet however and passionately began to lick my dick clean, not stopping until she had gobbled up the last drop of my semen. “Now I suppose,” she grinned naughtily, “you also want to put that big dick of yours between my tits?” These words made my dick hard again almost instantly. The mere thought of putting me cock between my aunt’s gigantic tits was more than enough to give me an incredible erection. Aunt Mary lay down on the couch on her back and I straddled her, putting my stiff prick between those two awesome breasts. I began to ferociously move my dick back and forth while she pressed her gargantuan tits tightly against my dick. Within moments her boobs were covered with my pre-cum and the feeling of my dick sliding to and fro between her moist boobs was simply incredible. Before long I was ready to start spraying again, but as soon as my aunt noticed this she tenderly pushed me away. “Now,” she said, “I want you to fuck me. It’s been way too long since I’ve had a stiff prick in my cunt.” She pulled herself up and quickly disposed of her skirt and panties so that she was now completely naked. She lay on her back and spread her legs, giving me a nice view of her ripe, hairy cunt. I put myself on top of her and she put her arms around me, pressed my body against hers and effortlessly guided my hard prick into her mature pussy. Carefully I started to thrust. I could scarcely believe I was actually fucking my 67-year-old aunt, but the sloshing sound of my dick pushing in and out of her cunt and the clashing of my balls against her cunt lips with every single thrust, quickly convinced me of the fact that all this was real. I started to thrust faster and faster, causing aunt Mary’s enormous tits to violently swing back and forth. She loudly moaned with pleasure while I was fucking her like a madman. I put my head between her massive breasts and kept increasing my pace until finally I couldn’t take it anymore and exploded inside my aunt. Grunting I came, squirting my semen deep into her vagina. As soon as I had unloaded the last drops of sperm from my balls, I fell down on her, completely exhausted. Aunt Mary put her arms around me and hugged me firmly, pressing her vast chest against me. She gave me a kiss and smiled at me while my recoiling dick was slowly slipping from her cunt. “I bet,” she laughed, “you didn’t expect this when you agreed to visit your old aunt.” I couldn’t help but laugh too. I most certainly hadn’t expected this, but what a wonderful surprise it had been! We had sex several more times that night and the following Sunday before I had to drive home again and these days I visit my old aunt Mary rather frequently, no matter how far she lives away from me.

Untying the ropes from the hooks in the ceiling and releasing the spreader bar from his ankles (but not the string that stretched from his balls to the bar), Lorraine helped Kim down onto the floor. If he was hoping for any sort of respite, he was to be proved so wrong. Taking hold of the ropes attached to his wrists, she stretched each of his arms back above his head and attached the ropes to two more hooks in the wall behind him. Still standing behind his head, she pulled each of the ropes attached to his ankles, pulling his feet back towards his head and also attached these ropes to hooks in the wall behind him. Now, he was lying on the floor, his legs spread wide and pulled back, totally exposing his arsehole to the four excited friends, his testicles still bound tightly with the string, which was still attached to the spreader bar. “How do you think we should get him hard again, girls?” Sally asked. “First I reckon we should untie his bollocks,” Liz said. “That string is only going to get in the way of what I have in mind for him. I wonder if I can pull it off him instead of unwrapping it.” With that, Liz took a hold of the spreader bar that the string around Kim’s balls was attached to and pulled as hard as she could. The pain in Kim’s groin was almost unbearable and when Liz noticed this she said “oh, honey, that’s nothing compared to what I have in mind for you.” “And what exactly is it you have in mind for him?” Sally asked. “Well, I think I can find somewhere to put the clothes pegs that are in that suitcase,” Liz said with an evil smile. “And there’s a simply delicious looking six inch vibrating butt plug that has got somewhere just inviting me to push it into. Oh, and there’s a pack of hatpins, too. I know he’s not wearing a hat but they’ll push through skin just as easily as they will through material.” “Jess,” she added, “will you do me a favour and sit astride Kim’s face for me and finger your pussy please? I don’t want you to actually sit on his face, just a couple of inches away from it so he can watch you finger fuck yourself. That should help get him hard again.” While Jess knelt above Kim’s face, pushing two fingers into her tight teenager’s pussy, Liz knelt between his legs and asked Sally to pass her the butt plug. Liberally coating her fingers with vaseline, Liz pushed first one, then two into Kim’s arsehole to make sure it was sufficiently lubricated for the vibrator that she was about to insert. Removing her fingers, she offered the head of the vibrator up to Kim’s arsehole and said, “pucker it for me, honey. Push your arsehole out to tell me that you want this thing in there.” Kim did as he was told and Liz gently eased the head of the vibrator into his Vaseline covered anal opening. His sphincter automatically closed tight around the shaft of the vibrator, sucking it in as Liz pushed the first of the six inches of its length into his arse. Not wanting to push it all in too quickly, Liz eased it back out again. If he had been able to, Kim would have been annoyed but his current physical condition (ie totally wasted!) didn’t allow him any emotion at all. He just had to lie there and let these women do exactly what they wanted to him. Liz pushed the vibrator back into Kim’s arse, this time the first two inches of it disappearing into his greedy hole. Instead of removing it all this time though, Liz fucked Kim’s arse with the first two inches of it. With each stroke, she could see the blood begin to flow back into his penis, which was the whole point – to get him hard again. After fucking his arse for a moment or two, Liz finally eased the whole of the six-inch vibrator as far as it would go into his rectum, the ridge on the end slipping nicely past his anal muscles, holding it firmly in place. Asking Lorraine to pass her the clothes pegs, Liz told Jess to stop fingering her pussy and finger fuck her arsehole instead, instructing the sixteen year old to take them out once in a while and let Kim suck on them. “I’m sure he’d much prefer the taste of your delicious young pussy juice but he will have to do with the taste of your arse juices instead!” she added. Jess did as she was told and Kim hungrily licked her arse-juice covered finger each time she offered it to his mouth. Kim’s saliva made it easier for the teenager to slide her finger back into her arsehole and she was soon on the point of orgasm. Liz, meanwhile, was busily attaching the clothes pegs to the skin of Kim’s already red-raw testicles. Pinching the skin together, she attached first one then two of the pegs, making sure that she bunched as much skin as she could, so that the pegs bit into Kim’s balls as tightly as possible. Placing the pegs as close to each other as she possibly could, soon Liz had attached five of the wooden clamps to scrotum of his right testicle, each one making it tighten impossibly but also having the desired effect of making him rock hard again. “Well, he is a good little slave,” Sally said. “He must know that soft isn’t any good to us. I think I’ll reward him for getting hard again so quickly. How should I do that do you think, ladies? A drink of my piss, maybe? Another lick of my arsehole after I’ve just taken a shit, maybe?” “The problem is,” Lorraine replied, “it’s all the same to him. His punishment is his reward and his reward is to be punished. It’s what he lives for. I have a feeling that whatever we do, he’ll enjoy it a lot.” “Well,” Sally responded, “let’s see whether he enjoys a few of those nice sharp hatpins stuck through delicate parts of his body, shall we?” “Wait,” Liz said. “I’ve only clamped one of his balls. “Let me put the other five pegs on his other one and then he’s all yours.” While Liz did this, Lorraine suggested to Sally that it would be fun to arse-fuck Kim with the vibrator for a while. “It looks so good jammed firmly in his arse but it would be much more fun if it was going in and out, don’t you think? Let’s get his arsehole stretched as far open as possible. There’s a few more things I think we can stick in there later.” So, as Liz painfully clamped the remaining skin on Kim’s scrotum with another five pegs, bringing the total up to ten, Sally eased the six-inch long vibrator in and out of Kim’s rectum. Each time she pushed it back in, his hole opened up even more to swallow it up and each time she pulled it back out, the muscles of his anus stayed open just that little bit more. “Hey, girls,” Sally said, “we may have to find a bigger dildo to stick up his arse. The way it’s going, his muscles are going to be too relaxed to be able to hold this one in place soon.” “Awwww, we don’t want that,” said Liz as she clamped the last clothes peg in place. “That one has got a wicked top vibrating speed. It would be a shame to not leave it in there.” “OK,” said Sally, pushing the butt plug all the way back in, the ridge once again holding it firmly in place. “For now, I’ll just put it back into its nice tight warm resting place. Besides, we’ve got some hatpins to find homes for, I believe?” “Hey, Jess,” Sally said. “Why don’t you stop fingering your arse now and just sit on his face, honey? It might be more fun if he has a little difficulty breathing while we stick these hatpins into him.” Jess was disappointed that she had to stop masturbating her arsehole but she did as was suggested and sat squarely on Kim’s face, her pussy completely covering his mouth and her arsehole pressing firmly against his nose. “Lorraine? Do you want to do the honours? Jess has had the fun of feeding him some of her arse juices; I’ve had the fun of fucking his arse with that vibrator and Liz has had the fun of making a lovely looking fan of clothes pegs on his balls. It’s only fair you get to stick these hat pins in him, I think.” “Oh, I’d love to,” Lorraine answered. “Shift over and let me at him then, will you?” she laughed. Liz and Sally stood up and let Lorraine sit between Kim’s outstretched legs and, taking hold of the first clothes peg of the row of five clamped to his right testicle, took the first hatpin that Sally handed to her and pushed it gently through the skin that was bunched up between the clamps of the peg. Kim’s body twitched as the tip of the hatpin pierced his skin, causing a stinging sensation rather than hurting. Lorraine continued to push the pin through his flesh until, with a barely audible pop, it exited through the other side of the skin that was bunched up and held in place by the peg. Repeating the procedure four more times, Lorraine pushed another four razor sharp hatpins through the flesh that was bunched up between the remaining four pegs attached to Kim’s right testicle, each one causing him to flinch involuntarily. Taking hold of his erection, Lorraine moved her hand up and down his shaft, masturbating him, saying, “half way there, baby. Only another five to go then I’m done. Well, at least with your bollocks. All that lovely flesh of your foreskin is just crying out to be pierced, don’t you think? But I think I should let one of the others have that particular pleasure. Come to think of it, I’ll let Sally do your other testicle. I can see that she’s just dying to know what it feels like to push a hatpin into your bollocks. After all, it’s not everyday we get someone as lovely as you willing to let us do that to you, is it?” As Lorraine got up from between Kim’s legs, Sally handed the box of hatpins to Liz and took Lorraine’s place sat between Kim’s outstretched thighs. Taking hold of the first peg on his left testicle, Sally repeated the procedure Lorraine had just followed, gently easing each hatpin through the bunched up flesh that was gripped tightly between the clamps of each clothes peg. “Oh, that looks so painful,” she said as the last of the pins was in place. “But it’s not anywhere near as painful as it’s going to get,” she added, picking up one of the small whips that her friends had used to whack Kim’s balls earlier. “Those clothes pegs look painful enough on their own and I can only imagine what those deliciously sharp clothes pegs feel like stuck into your flesh.” Tapping herself lightly on the palm with the whip, she added, “would be even more painful I would imagine if I were to hit them with this, wouldn’t it? What do you think, girls? Should I do it?” Liz and Lorraine said they thought she should, but only for a couple of minutes or so because they were dying for a cup of coffee and Jess asked if Sally could wait for a moment or two because she needed to go to the bathroom. “Fingering my arse has made me want to go to the toilet, if you know what I mean,” she explained. “Well, hurry up won’t you?” Sally said. “I think we should find somewhere to put another ten of those lovely clothes pegs and it’s only fair you get to pick this time. And there’s loads more hat pins left,” she added with a smile. As Jess got up from Kim’s face, Sally added, “don’t have a piss right now if you can manage it. We’ll be taking a coffee break soon. All this hard work has made me rather thirsty. I expect Kim is a little thirsty too,” she smiled. “He’s going to need something to drink as well. So don’t you go wasting your pee, ok?” While Jess was gone, Liz said, “don’t wait for her to come back, Sal. Give him a whack with that whip now while she’s gone. It’s her own fault if she misses it. To tell you the truth, it will serve her right. She’s beginning to get on my nerves a little bit. I wouldn’t mind giving her a little taster of what Kim’s getting, to be honest.” “Maybe tomorrow we can have two little pets,” Lorraine added with a wink. “Oh girls! You’re not ganging up on our sweet innocent little sixteen year old friend, are you?” Sally laughed. “I tell you what,” she added. “Let’s just concentrate on our little male pet for now and we’ll see how the mood takes us in the morning, ok? Now, grab another whip each and get over here and help me give him some more pleasure before she gets back, will you? I’ve decided where we can put some more pegs and the more sensitive we make it the better.” Taking a whip each out of the suitcase, Liz sat between Kim’s legs and started to gently hit his perineum with the leather-ended crop. Lorraine and Sally sat either side of his chest and while Sally used her whip on the clothes pegs and hat pins attached to and stuck through Kim’s balls, Lorraine used hers to hit the shaft of Kim’s by now very hard cock. Each blow made Kim’s body jerk involuntarily, his already swollen and very sore testicles feeling like they were on fire to him. The skin of his perineum was soon very red and extra sensitive as Liz took great pleasure in using the whip on him for the first time and Lorraine’s crop soon had the same effect on his erection. When they heard Jess coming back downstairs, the three friends stopped the whipping of Kim’s erection, testicles and perineum and put the whips back in the suitcase, explaining to the sixteen-year-old that, because they were so dying for their coffee break, they’d decided not to use the whips on him but wait until she came back down so she could just attach the next set of clothes pegs instead. Taking another ten pegs from the suitcase and handing the first one to Jess, Lorraine told her to sit between Kim’s legs and pinch some of the flesh between his balls and his arsehole between two of her fingers. “OK, young ‘un,” Lorraine teased, as she handed Jess the first peg, “you know what to do.” As she handed it to Jess, Lorraine noticed that there were small holes in the clamp sections of the wooden peg. “Hey I wonder what those little holes are for?” she asked the others. “Well, they look around the same size as these hat pins, I reckon”, Liz said. “I have an idea but let’s just let Jess finish attaching the other four pegs to that oh so sore looking perineum of his. Then I’ll see if I’m right.” Lorraine handed Jess another four pegs, each with the little holes in the clamp part, and the teenager attached each to the flesh between Kim’s balls and arsehole, each one pinching the skin so tightly and increasing the pressure exerted by the other pegs already attached. “Now,” Lorraine said, asking Liz to pass her some more hatpins. “Let’s see if those little holes are big enough to push some of these through.” “Oh!” she exclaimed as the first hatpin slid easily into the hole. “They fit! They fit! How wonderful. We can pin the clothes pegs to his skin and they will be held in place by the pegs. That’s gorgeous,” she added. Asking Liz to hand her nine more pins, Lorraine gently pushed a pin through each of the holes in the head of the clothes pegs, deliberately taking her time to ease the pin through the flesh of Kim’s perineum so as to maximise the pain it caused him. With each pin that Lorraine eased through Kim’s clamped flesh, his pain intensified hugely. While his balls were obviously very sore and sensitive from first being tied tightly with string, then being struck repeatedly with a horsewhip and finally having pegs attached and pins stuck through the flesh, his perineum was even more sensitive. Each pin that Lorraine inserted sliced easily through Kim’s skin until it exited through the other side of the bunched up flesh and met the resistance of the other side of the wooden clamp. As each of the remaining nine pins did this, she had to push a little harder so that the pin head became wedged in the other side of the clamp. Finally, all five clothes pegs were securely pinned in place, a pin inserted through both sides of the clamp, pushed through Kim’s flesh and wedged firmly into the inside of the other side of the peg head, complementarily securing the pins in place too. Kim’s breathing had by now becoming very ragged but the friends weren’t quite finished with him yet. They all wanted their coffee break but when Sally found another five clothes pegs with similar holes in, they decided that, while Kim’s balls and perineum looked quite nice clamped and speared, his erection looked quite bare and lonely with nothing attached to it. “OK, pet,” Sally said. “Five more on your prick then I think we’re through with you for now. Be a good little boy and keep still for me while I clamp and pierce your foreskin for you. I know you’re simply dying for me to do it. After all, you knew the deal and you came without us saying you could. Now you pay the price.” Just then, Jess came back downstairs from her bathroom break. “I didn’t pee,” she informed the other three, “but I did have a shit. The only thing was I couldn’t find any toilet paper. Do you think he could lick my arse clean for me?” she added. “I’m sure he’d love to Jess,” Lorraine told her, “but we haven’t quite finished pegging him yet. If you stuck your dirty arse on his mouth now he wouldn’t be able to concentrate on the pain these last five pegs and ten pins are going to give him. Maybe later, ok?” “But I thought…” Jess started to say but Sally cut her off. “Listen, Jess. You may be a part of this team but you are still only a junior member. You do as you’re told otherwise you might just be taking Kim’s place as our pet. Do you understand me? Let’s get this finished for now because I’m really looking forward to that cup of coffee.” Sally then took each of the five pegs and, taking as much of Kim’s foreskin between her fingers as she could grab, firmly clamped each peg in place. Each peg pulled the skin around Kim’s erection very tight and Sally had a difficult job grabbing hold of enough skin to be able to fit the last peg to. But finally all five were securely attached and very soon each peg had a hatpin stuck through each side of its clamp, spearing Kim’s foreskin in place. The four friends stood back and admired their handiwork. How sweet Kim looked tied up the way he did with twenty clothes pegs attached to him – five through his perineum, five to each of his testicles and still five more clamped firmly to his foreskin. The pegs would have been causing enough pain on their own but the hatpins stuck through the head of each peg and through Kim’s flesh and skin must have been excruciating. The six-inch vibrating butt plug pushed deeply into his arse was just the perfect finishing touch and the girls all agreed that he looked simply delightful! Of course, he was in a lot of pain but this was just was he lived for wasn’t it? This is what his owner had been training him for for a while now. He was totally her slave, to be lent out to her friends when they needed someone to use and humiliate. Although this was his first time with four of her friends at the same time, he was holding up quite well so far. “OK,” Sally said. “Time for that coffee, I think. Lorraine, why don’t you turn that vibrator on while I go boil the kettle? I think speed three should be good enough for now. After all, we don’t want our little pet cumming again too soon, do we?” she added with a smile. So while Sally went into the kitchen to make them all a coffee, Lorraine turned the vibrator on and slowly increased the speed until it had reached half way. The feel of the dildo pushed a full six inches into his rectum was wonderful enough but when the vibrations started pulsing through his body Kim nearly came straight away. He wanted to please these four ladies and although he knew whatever he did he was still going to get more punishment, he still wanted to be as good a slave as he possibly could. When Sally came back in with the coffees, the four friends sat down on the large settee directly in front of Kim and, while he struggled against the pain and the pleasure that their torture was giving him, they sat back to enjoy the results of their first hour with their new pet and to enjoy their well-earned coffee.

"This is your 1st week here, don't you think you should slow down a bit before asking her out?" Dan’s buddy, Keith said, as they're walking to class. "I just want one chance to show her I’m a cool kid! that’s all!" Dan said, walking into government. Dan and Keith both took their seats. as Jenn walked in, she ran her hand across mr. argus's neck. Dan looked over at Keith in shock. "Told you she gets what she wants." Keith Replied smiling. ---------------------------------------------------- Dan was walking to the restroom, he noticed noises coming from mr. argus's room. he looked in through the tiny window in the door and saw jenn giving head to mr. argus, her bad test grade laying on the desk. "What's my grade in this class, mr. argus?" Jenn asked sweetly, as she continued to do her work. "I think you might know now." Mr. argus replied heavily. "It better be an A+, or you'll be seeing me again." She replied. "Is that a good thing or a bad thing, Ms. Baumann?" Mr. argus replied slyly. Jenn stopped for a minute. "Look, Mr. A. I'm doing this for one thing and one thing only, and that’s for my grade, you got it? I'm not going to go home with an F on this paper, so I suggest you change it before you request anything else, because your starting to make me angry." She said seriously, hunched over looking at him straight in the eye. "Relax, Jenn. your new test is right here. all you need to do is put your name on it." He said, pulling it from his desk. "Good." Jenn said, and continued her business. ---------------------------------------------------- "DUDE! I was walking to the bathroom 2nd period, and I saw jenn giving head to mr. argus!" Dan said, talking to Keith. "I told you, she gets what she wants. everyone knows she does it. she does that kinda stuff to be getting the grades she gets. you think she’s all brains, and beauty too?" Keith said, laughing. "I think I might ask her to homecoming." Dan said, about to get up. "Okay man, don't take anything seriously, she might already have a date." Keith said. His voice faded in Dan’s head. he walked up to Jenn's locker, as she was putting her books in. "Let me help you." Dan said, rushing over to help her. "Thanks...Dan's your name, right? We have 1st period together." She said, smiling. Dan almost fell over. her smile was perfect, as if she was an angel. "Look, I know we don't really know each other or anything, but I was wondering, you wanna go to homecoming with me? Give me one night to get to know you. Take you out, before the dance. please?" Dan said. "Sure, I don't have a date, I guess I can go with you." She said, her smile turning to a grin. "Okay then! I'll pick you up about 6 then, Friday?" Dan said, grinning as well. "Sure. Can I have my books back now?" She asked. "Oh sure." he said, placing them in her locker. "See you Friday." She whispered in his ear as she kissed him on his cheek and walked away. Keith walked up to him just as the bell rang. "Wow. Dan, you’re a pimp." They laughed as they went their separate ways. ---------------------------------------------------- They started hanging out the week before the dance. The night of homecoming, Dan had everything planned out. He bought a room from one of the most elegant hotels in town. He made sure it had a balcony, overlooking the ocean. They were going to have a candlelight dinner on the balcony before the dance, have the car pick them up at the hotel, drive them to the dance, pick them up, and come back to the hotel for deserts. He didn't know what was gonna happen with the "deserts" idea, but he was ready for it. "wow, dan. it's beautiful." Jenn said, looking around the candlelight room with rose pedals everywhere. Dan turned on the radio and sat themselves down for dinner. As they began to eat, dan asked, "Would you like to dance? I know its kinda before the dance, but whatever." As he took jenns hand and led her into the middle of the room, she smiled. She loved how he was so romantic about everything. As she gazed into his eyes, he leaned forward and kissed her lightly. As they began to kiss, jenn pushed him onto the bed. She began to kiss him on his neck, slowly sucking on certain spots now and then. she began to go further down. Dan stopped her. "Don't you think we should wait until after the dance? We don't want to show up.. messy." he said, smiling. She laid down next to him. "What if I said I didn't really want to go to the dance?" she said, seeming kind of shy about it, not knowing if he wanted to go. "Oh, it's okay. we can stay here tonight if you want. I mean, I paid for it." Dan said, laughing to lighten the mood. She smiled and jumped on top of him. they both started laughing and messing around. She told him to stop and started moving down his body, unbuttoning and unzipping everything. She unzipped his pants, pulling out his dick. She began sucking on it in certain spots as she did with his neck. He moaned pleasurably, as she started giving him head. every time he slid in her mouth, more and more would go in. She finally got to where his whole dick was down her throat. she then started moaning, the vibrations from her throat making his dick go crazy in her mouth. as she kept moving it in and out of her mouth, still moaning, she sped up. she kept doing the same motion until he stopped her. "What’s wrong?" She asked. "Yeah, this is fun for me, what are you getting out of it?" He asked. Dan sat up, pulling her close, he passionately kissed her. As his hands ran down her sides, he lifted up her dress. as soon as she had nothing on, he sat up, placing her on his lap. as he did so, he slid himself inside her, shocking jenn. He grabbed onto her sides, moving her slowly in and out of him. as they both started getting the hang of it, they began to move faster. Dan started moaning, enjoying every moment of it. Jenn was going crazy, as she grabbed his hands off her waist and placed them on her chest. As he started massaging her nipples, she kept speeding up. he knew she was just about ready to be done, so he started whispering in her ear. "You like that baby?" He whispered breathlessly. "Oh hell yeah!" Jenn said, moaning and screaming out loud. "What happens if I just start to slow it down a bit?" As he grabbed onto her hips and slowed her down. "Or do you like it faster?" He asked, "Like this?" Speeding it up a little bit more. She was speechless, she couldn’t say a word. "Ahh, I'm gonna cum." Jenn screamed. As dan sped her up, they finally both climaxed. ---------------------------------------------------- as they both lay there, breathless, dan brought up what he saw the other day with Mr. Argus. "Dan, I have to do that kinda stuff. I need to get good grades. In order to get good grades, I ask them what they want, I give it to them. That’s all." "But I mean, do you enjoy that stuff?" He asked, making a weird face. "I have to. My grade, my future if you wanna get really deep in it, depends on it." She replied. "What if we stayed together like this, you know, going out and stuff, and I said I didn't want you to do that?" He asked. "Well then I guess you'd either have to deal with it or I can go find another boyfriend." She replied, making a sad face. Dan didn't know what was in store for them in the future, but he knew he didn't want to be with someone who was doing everybody in the school. "Take a shower, go home, and just don't talk to me." Dan replied. "What are you talking about?" Jenn asked, in shock. "Look, Jenn. Your beautiful. God damn your so beautiful. And your great at sex. But I am looking for someone who I can actually keep a relationship with. And if you don't want that, I can't be with you." He replied. "Well then, That’s too bad." She said, walking into the bathroom with her clothes and slamming the door. ---------------------------------------------------- Pt. 2? Maybe Jenn in college... fooling with other girls?

Texas, during deer hunting season is the place to be. Whether you are looking to bag a trophy deer or a trophy dear. I have always been amused by the great white hunters who for their pleasure spend literally thousands of dollars every year to get a chance to bag a trophy deer. Now, don't get me wrong hunting is a good sport. When we were youngsters growing up in New Mexico, my brothers and I would hunt deer, primarily because it was great food source for our family. With Dad working 10-12 hours a day, six and seven days a week to support a family of seven, a little extra venison went a long way to helping diminish our food bill at the local grocery. Being of Native American descent, it was a great feeling to be able to track and eventually kill our trophy. My two brothers and I would always plan to get at least two bucks apiece, knowing that if we were successful, dad would reward us with a trip to town to see a movie and our sisters would be able to get a new dress apiece, at least, with the money we would save in not having to buy as much meat. However, the sport of deer hunting has gone by the wayside and everyone now thinks a deerstand and high powered rifle are the ultimate in getting a chance to bag a trophy deer. Hunting from a deer stand with a scoped rifle to me and my brothers is like running several deer into a corral, choosing the best of the lot and then killing it. Surely not a sport as being able to track, follow, and then locate the deer and shoot him with an unscoped rifle at a distance of 50 to 200 yards. It was late October as I pulled into the driveway of my new apartment in Dallas. Having had knee surgery to repair my "football" knees, I was hobbling a bit as I got out of my Durango and took my last load of carry -alls tpward the front porch of #131. a young teenager, probably 15 or 16 was coming down the side walk and asked me if I needed some help. I answered assuredly that it would be most appreciated. He eagerly took my bags and followed me up to the door. I opened the door and motioned him to come on in. He paused, then went on in front of me. "Anywhere in the floor is fine," I thankfully told him. He set them down by the sofa, extended his hand and said, "I'm Brady Combs, we live right next door, do you have anything else?" I replied with a "No, thank you," then introduced myself and asked him sit and stay for a few minutes. He sat down on the sofa as I went in and got us both a cold soda. He thanked me when I handed it to him and started telling me that he and his dad would be leaving on a deer hunt at the end of the week and would be gone all weekend to south Texas. I could tell he was excited about the trip and engaged him in conversation about his gun and all the things that pertain to hunting He seemed like a nice young teen, a certain change from the rag tag elements I had just recently left behind in East L. A. He was a sophmore at Nolan High and evidently was a pretty good football player as well as student. We were interrupted by a knock at the door. A pretty rehaired lady stood on th doorstep as I approached,"Have you seen lost teenage boy wandering around?", she jokingly asked. Motioning her in, she spotted Brady sitting on the sofa. "Brady, it's about time to get in, dad will be home in a few minutes and dinner is about ready and I hope you weren't bothering our new neighbor," she said. I told her that he had actually helped me with my heaviest luggage and that I was paying him back with a soda. "Yeah, Brady makes friends very easily, Mr. New Neighbor," she said laughingly. After intoducing ourselves, she invited me to eat with them. Hesitantly, I agreed, and said I would be over in about twenty minutes, as they headed out the door. Dinner went well. Mr. Combs was a teacher at South Garland High and a very interesting individual. His wife, Carol sold real estate out of her home, and they seemed to be just the average work-a-holics that were nestled in the condo-ridden part of North Dallas. Shorty after dinner, the sublect changed to deer hunting and as the men conversed about the upcoming hunt, Mrs. Combs busied herself clearing the table and cleaning up. It was a pretty good evening that ended too son as I thanked the host and hostess for having me and went on over to my place. I did not see any of the Combs family again until Thursday afternoon when Carol rang my door bell just shortly after three. She was wondering if I would ride with her to look at a prospective house to be sold in Mesquite. She said she wasn't real comfortable with the area the house was in, and would pay me to go with her. I agreed, and we were off. We talked small talk most of the time, but as we neared the area where the house was located, Carol opened up about the deer hunting event coming up. It was plain that she was not enthused about her husband and son taking off. We pulled into the driveway of a three bedroom brick home. The house actually didn't look to bad. The yard needed mowing, but externally, it looked to have been taken care of pretty well. Although not in an extremely bad side of town, I could tell we were on the fringes of poverty to low middle class. We entered the house with her pass key and went room by room giving everything the once over. As we made our way to the back bed room, Carol turned and asked bluntly, "Do you think I would be good in Bed?" Having been indoctrinated down through the years by the ever suprising things that people say and do, I replied undauntedly, "I bet you would be a real wild cat in the sack." She blushed a little as she seemingly came to her senses, then reaching out and pulling me to her chest, she tiptoed up and kissed me full on the lips. Her hands were flat on my chest as she explored my mouth with her tongue. I easily slid my hand down the front of her green skirt, feeling her flinch as my finger found her clit. She wasn't wearing any panties, I found, as I further explored her nether regions with my wandering finger. Her twat was on fire and already seeping seminal fluid as I fingered her clit and stroked her slit. Her breathing rapidly increasing as I ran my free hand over her tight buttocks and rubbed the area just above her ass, about the belt line. That was her erogenous zone, I found, because she would almost whimper when I stroked her there. Her hands made their way down to my Haggers and she gently unlatched and unzipped me, reached in and pulled out my case hardened spear. Her pussy was making a soft sucking sound as the clitoral manipulation brought out her first orgasmic ejaculation. Peeling off her skirt, She stood now before me with only a blouse, bra, and shoes on. Taking me down the hall, we found the master bedroom was empty, but the carpet beckoned to us, so we laid down. with me on my back, she mounted me with her knees on each side of my stomach, and eagerly guided my missle into her wettened silo. Her dampened red pubic hair glistened in the sunlight that was coming through the bare windows. She gasped as she leaned into the hardness that had just scratched the edge of her g-spot and responded by gently farting a second surge of juices from deep in her plugged portal of delight. She bucked and fucked my risen rod with authority and grace, expelling any doubts that she was just a stay at home mom. With each up and down motion of her ecstatic torso, I could feel the impending conclusion of the whole matter, quickly building in my throbbing tool and balls. Her hands were now palms down on my chest as she continued her adulterous attack upon my manhood. Suddenly, she leaned forward and with a shrill scream, exploded her wantoness, just as my hot jet stream of come shot out of the end of my rlfle and deep ito her sweltering snatch. "OH, MY GOD, MY LORD, OH MYSTEAMY PUSSY, THAT FEELS SO GODAWFUL GOOD!!!", she wailed, as the last tremor of erotcism escaped her wracked body. With the shrinking of my sock, the release of our united juices spilled forth, running down my ass and onto the carpet. "Well, the carpet will need cleaning, but everything else looks good," she exclaimed smilingly as she arose to find her clothes. In a few minutes, she returned with her dress on and that "just fucked look " in her eyes. I had found a partial roll of paper towels and was wiping my self off and cleaning up the spot on the carpet. With great exertion, I finally made it to my feet, my newly repaired knees making it difficult to motivate. She giggled a little then said, "tomorrow night, it will be you and me in my bed and we will continue this episode." The Landcruiser had just pulled out of the driveway when Carol knocked on my door. She was stunning, standing there in her black midi skirt and pink blouse, and barefoot, with a bottle of Crown Royal in her hand. Stepping into my living room, I could smell the aroma of sex permeating through her White Diamond cologne. I went to the bar and got us two shot glasses and handed them to her. She easily poured us a drink, set the Crown Royal on the counter, and handed me my drink. "You really are not into hunting are you?" she queried. I went into the history of us boys and the hunting we did, mainly as a way to help Mom and Dad out, but that to me, there just wasn't any sport in it anymore. She gigggled a bit, then said, "I think I like your kind of sports much better anyway." Setting her drink down, she came over to me and said she really enjoyed our fuck testerday and hoped I didn't think too badly of her, but she really needed sex and just wasn't getting it from her husband. She also added that she knew several women that were in the same frame of mind and wouldn't mind sharing if I was game. Daddy had always said a person needed to be at the right place at the right time to be successful at just about everything. I really know he wouldn't approve of me fucking someone else's wife, but it looks as if he was certainly right . Nodding in agreement to her proposal, she took a sip from her shot glass, then downed it all, handed me the glass and said, "If you will refill this, I'll make a call or two, if you don't mind." I handed her my phone, then went about refilling our shot glasses. With her back to me. she didn't know I was behind her as she hung up the phone and turned around, into my arms. We kissed deeply and traded tongue swapping before she pulled back slightly and said. "If you want, you can fuck me right now, or wait about thirty minutes and we will have some company." I reached around her waist and slid her midi skirt down her slender body, exposing her nakedness and again getting that sweet smell of sex that had first permeated through the air when she first came in. Her naked ass cheeks were shuddering with excitement as I rubbed her back just below the belt line. Her pubic hair was already moist and slick as my other hand reached down to play with her clit. She began removing her blouse and bra as I continued my assault on her enlarged clit. Her nipples were now digging into my chest as she became more and more aroused at the clitoral attention. Stooping down, I began to kiss the dark area of her nipples, causing a gentle moan to exude from her throat. Her head was leaned back, her eyes were closed, and her breathing became more intense. When my fingers slid into her drooling pussy, she shuddered and spent her first orgasm, spurting her juices onto my hand and slowling sliding down her inner thighs. To me, there has never been a more erotic picture that to have that type of wetness captured in those sensual moments, as a woman releases her pent up passions in such of a simple, yet provocative manner. I picked her up and carried her naked body to the bedroom, gently laying her down. I quickly got undressed and lay down on top of her, easily engaging my stickshift into her drive train. She bucked a little as my entry spread her wettened, but tight pussy walls. When I had bottomed out, with my balls resting on her ass, I slowly began pumping life into her juicy, jizzed up hole. Wrapping her legs around my waist, she was now anticipating every thrust of my forward penetration. Her climax came as my balls continued to bounce on her wettened ass cheeks,"OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, MY ACHING CUNT!!!" she exclaimed through gritted teeth, as my ram rod continued its intense pumping into her well of wetness. "OH, JEEZ, FUCK ME WITH THAT WONDERFUL COCK, FILL ME UP WITH YOUR HOT STEAMY CUM, OH, SHIT, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, IN THAT GLORIOUS GASH, AAHGG!!!", she wailed incessently as my spewing rod hosed down her inner chamber of lust, creating a wettened section upon the bedspread and again leaving the fresh aroma of fuck juices lingering in the air, as she silently sagged with spent erotic emotion, and lay motionless for a few minutes as our juices collided in midstream and forced themselves from out of her quivering hole and down her ass onto the bed beneath us. After several minutes of silence, she stirred beneath me, kissed me playfully on the cheek, then said, " I had better get going, Kara, my friend is due over at my house in just a few minutes. I'll call you when she gets here, she's gonna love this idea because her husband and friends are gone elk hunting in Utah and won't be back for about a week. In a few minutes, she was gone and I was left wondering what this night was going to bring. If my calculations were right I would have time to take a quick shower and get ready for the evening to cum. It was about an hour later when the phone rang. Carol asked if it would hurt my feelings if she brought one more of her friends over. When I agreed, she said it would be in about twenty minutes because her second friend had just gotten off of work and was just now getting into town. True to her word, Carol knocked on the door right at the twenty minute mark. The two girls with her were much younger. Kara was a athletic looking girl of about twenty, while the other girl, Millie was just barely legal at eighteen, thin, yet a little taller than the other two. Both of their husbands were on the hunt for elk and they were absolutely pissed at their husbands for taking leave for so long. All of them were members of the same health spa in Richardson and each one had planned some type of escapade like this since last year. "I took the liberty of ordering in Pizza to be delivered here shortly," said Carol. "We hope you don't mind Meat lovers from Pizza Hut, we ordered pan and thin crust and some bread sticks, also, I hope you don't mind us doing our revellings over here," she added. The other two girls produced Coke and Sprite, as well as a bottle of Captain Morgan and Cuervo Gold. We busied ourselves in small conversation while awaiting the Pizzas, and went through my CD collection before settling on some the Eagles, Creedence, and Stevie Ray, to begin with. Millie was pouring our drinks as Carol and Kara cleaned up the leftovers. Susie Q was bouncing the speakers as Millie came up to me and handed me my drink. She provocatively slid her hands up and down the front of my casuals before starting over to get the remaining glasses and handing them to Carol and Kara. Kara was stroking Carol's hips, just above the belt line as Millie made her way back to me, peeling off her sweater and showing me her braless breasts. Though not extremely large, the rising in her nipples made them appear more than adequate as she slipped off her jeans. Now totally nude, she picked up her clothes and laid them on the back of the sofa, motioning for me to join her on the sofa. As I headed that direction, she set her drink down of the end table and with her legs slightly spread, began fingering herself. Her soft brown pubic hair already gathering droplets of erotic sweat as I sat beside her nude body. She had the grayest eyes I have ever seen on a brunette. She was truly attractive and it was looking like she would be my second trophy in the last two days.Kara and Carol were already feverishly fingering themselves even though they had not stripped off their clothing. Both of them had their skirts pulled up, exposing their assets as they settled into their lovemaking on the carpet. Seeing the two women kissing each other and finger picking each other's clits gave my manhood new life. Millei had stopped her masturbation long enough to unzip my slacks and expose my now risen rod. While easily squeezing my ball,s she went down on the head of my cock, easily sliding its tip in and out of her soft palate. Gently pushing me into a prone position, she sat on my chest with her back to me and began a long slow blow job of my pecker. I reached out and pulled her ass to my face and began licking her asshole as she blew my cock. I could smell the musty smell of sexual excitement as it oozed out of her pussy. I probed her asshole deep with my tongue before inserting my fore finger completely into her dark hole. My tongue was now bathing the area between her asshole and pussy.. She was enjoying the swabbing as much as iI was enjoying the vacuuming of her mouth on my cock. Looking down, I saw Kara had managed to get her fist into Carol's stretched pussy. Her pussy was already feverishly trembling with aanticpation as Kara corkscrewed her hand deep inside Carol's stretched snatch. Kara was using her other hand to masurbate her own chasm as Carol convulsed in sheer delight and passed a geyser of cum from her fist filled pussy. Milie had stopped blowing me and was now moving forward, ready to guide my lance deep into her sweltering scabbard. Her wet pussy was still tight as my knob passed through the first stage of her vaginal ring, then parted her pink walls as it reached deep into her passion pit, and into her g-spot. As she rose and fell on my lance, it's head beat upon her g-spot with each stroke deep inside her vagina. I knew it wasn't going to take her long to reach her orgasm, as silently, but with great anticipation, she purged herwomb of her sexual waters.. She fell forward onto her face and stayed ther face down. I withdrew my poker from her sluice pit and leaned over and kissed her on the ear. "let me catch my breath," she whispered. I arose and found my next target. Kara had withdrawn her fist from Carol's pussy, but was giving her the finishing touches of orgasmic relief as I planted my tool deep into her gash. She shuddered slightly as I went deep inside her target that had been in the air, as she licked and kissed Carol's clit and pussy. Carol released her pent up river as I began my strokes deep inside my third trophy of the evening. Kara was already moaning with delight at the spearing action that was taking place deep in her twat. She was also a natural brunette, I could witness as her mouse brown pubic hair meshed with mine> As my balls exploded their load in her crevice, she passionately preleased her gurgeling gashs' geyser like flood. Shuddering with ardor and sexual excitement. Giggling, Carol noted, "Three ten pointers and the night is still young, you are our kind of hunter."

I was fairly young when my parents would let me venture off to my boyfriends house. I was 15 at the time. I was fully matured by then. With a nice round ass and 24 b cup boobs i was very good looking for my age. One day when I went to my boyfriends house he wasn't home yet from playing cards with his pals. So his mom being as awsome as she is told me to make my salf at home. So I told her I would prefer to go into Jason's room and rest a little before he got home. "hmm rest up before Jason gets home huh wounder what you go planed" said Jason's mom (Rebecca) knowing what I had planed with just what i was wearing which was a very short skirt and a shirt that let my boobs just about flop out every step i took. Jason and I have been planing this day for a long time no. I was still a virgin and was very nervous. But with Jason's birthday coming up i agreed to do it for him. When Rebecca took me into the room she had a smerk like she had something planed. Then i realized that one of my boobs had popped out with out me noticing and she was stairing at it. Seeing an older adult female or male noticing me kinda turned me on. But i continued to tell her sorry but all she did was look at me with that smerk and said its fine dear. When I got into his room I closed the door and crawled on to his bed which was very very comfrontable. I was lookin around the room when i saw some magazine in a funny spot inside a cabnet. I got up and grabed one. To my suprise it was a Hustlers magazine and playboy magazines. To my shock this had my mind traveling the magazine and making me rather horny. As I was looking at the magazines more and staring at the beautiful women and thier lustful tits I started spreading my legs to rub my pussy as I have so many times before. As I moved my thong aside I started to rub my pussy only getting my self hornier and wetter by the second. Before i even realized it I had a wet spot on the bed and two fingers penetraning my pussy. When I was getting ready for my much needed orgasim i laid back and laid on jason's tv/vcr controllers turning his tv on to this loud women screaming in ectasy. I was frozen stiff when i heard this gorgous women screaming when all of the sudden the door slammed open with Rebecca saying "Whats going ohh....." Here I was with my boobs hanging out of my shirt, two fingers in my pussy,porn magazines over the bed and the porno playing on jason's tv playing all while my boyfriends mom was standing at the door stairing at me. I couldn't say a word, nor move a muscle. Rebecca finally broke the silence with saying "Come to my room now. When i walked into her room the first thing she said was "How wet is your thong i can throw it in the dryer." I couldn't believe what she said. But yet i stood there still not being able to move a muscle. So she said it again, "How wet are you." I still could not say a word. She must of got fed up with me becuase she said "Fine let me check for you." It was like slow motion for me. she raised her arm up between my legs and poked the front of my thong. But when she poked it, she pushed it into my pussy and i let out a moan. It felt so great. Once she realized what happend she didn't know what to do and she kept it there. Soon i started panting it felt so good. When she snapped out of it she looked at me with her finger still up it and said "you like that huh. Lets find out how much you do like it" As she got done saying it she shoved me onto her bed. I start whining saying i don't know if this is a good idea. What about Jas....As Rebecca interupted me saying "He wont be home untill 9:00 he's already called thats what i was on my way up here to tell you." As I started to come up with some other lame excuse i was interuppeted with my own moan as she moved my now soaked thong aside and started fingering me. Soon enough i was nothing but in moans. She was able to squeeze 3 fingering into me. And she made sure i did not have an orgasim even though i was ready to blow. But yet she kept telling me to wait for it as better things was to come. By this time i had only my shirt left one and her tongue was buries deep into my pussy. She quickly found my G-spot as a started screaming out Becca i cain't hold it no more. She then took a long enough break to say "do it baby let me have it. Show me what you got." She then put her tongue back into to my pussy with her fingers joining the action to finger me again. I was in heaven. I never felt anything such as that. I was moaning for five minitues straight. Then we heard something in the hall way. The first thing that we both said in a whisper voice was jason??? We looked at the clock and it said 7:30. Jason wouldn't be home that early. Or would he be. When suddenly the door popped open. But no one was there. Then Duke (the family dog) jumped onto the bed smelling all of my liquids i have exposed ot of my body. It was a relief to see it was just old duke. Duke was a great big 85 pound great dane. They knew how to feed this dog. As rebecca was still between my legs she looked up at me with the smerk has had before. When she looked at me and said "I think its my turn to have some fun." when she got up and got into her dresser drawer and to out hand cuffs. This really turned me on. When i would be fingering my self at night i would fantasize about rough play. Before i could finsih what i was thinking i was hand cuffed and she was down by my pussy agian. But this time she was standing flickering her finger in and out of my pussy getting me wet again. And then I heard the scariest words of her mouth come out" Come here boy, Come here Dukie." I was flipping out saying what are you gonning to do with duke. All she would say was" you'll find out very soon baby." She walked out of the room and left duke in there sniffing around my pussy and the floor licking up my vagina juice off of the floor. When Rebecca returned she had somthing in her hand that i could not see. She said "hmm he's not doing what i wanted yet huh. Don't worry plan B is under way." As she unscrewed a lid from some bottle i couldn't make out she said you are gonna like this. I was really getting scared now. then she took her hand into the bottle bringing out peanut butter on her fingers. i looked at her and laughed. "I thought you was going to have duke do something to me." When all of the sudden she looked at me with a straight face saying.. I am. She then took her fingers and rubbed the Peanut butter all over my pussy and rubbing it deep into my pussy cave. When i wasn't moaning from her fingering me i was yelling trying to get her to stop. When i loudly yelled out..I"M STILL A VIRGIN. All Rebecca could say was "you'll thank me for this" as she steped out of the way to let Duke muscle his way to my peanut buttery pussy. With my trying to save my virgin pussy from duke. As duke was trying to to depart my closed legs i looked to the side as Rebecca was sitting in her sofa chair completly naked rubbing her self. As this caught me off guard it was just the break Duke was looking for as her found my pussy and started eating the peanut butter but in return eating my pussy. He quickly devoured the peanut butter outside of my pussy and when searching for it inside of my pussy and it was not mixed with my pussy juices. Then he took his powerful tongue over my g-spot numerous of times only to put me into another orgasim. As duke licked up every drop of cum into his mouth i gave up. all i could do was lay there and enjoy it. when suddenly i felt the bed bounce. I looked up to see Duke starting to mounth my pussy. As he could not get it in Rebecca jumped up from her self givin orgasim and said oh let me help . As she grabed Dukes hard dick to locate it over my pussy as he rammed it in there. It hurt so bad. I was in tears as he continued to ram his 9 inch dog dick into my pussy. When suddenly the pain turned into pleasure. I could feel his dick growing bigger and bigger and then my pussy walls began to tighin. When Duke let his load of cum into my pussy my cum met him with a screaming moan. After that I passed out on Rebecca's bed only to have her wake me up after she was done. I had enough time to get my thong, and my skirt on when Jason came up to me with a greeting hug only for me to tell him "i'm sorry baby. i'm way to tired to do it tonight." In Jason's disgust he said "Fine. Thanks for the birthday present i'll talk to you later." When he was left alone in his room with porno magazines left in there and a porno still playing in his room.................

When we left off, the narrator had just started high school in her new town. She was rich, which made her popular. But when he shared her day with her Grandpa, his possessiveness took over and he fucked her in a jealous rage. ********************************************************************************************************************** Over the next few years, I remained my Grandpa's sex princess. I say that, because, even though I was a slave to his desires, he always gave me everything I wanted. We fucked everyday, multiple times a day. Grandpa just couldn't get enough of me. Who would've knew that a man his age would have the stamina or the ability to fuck a teenager into cumming over and over again? Grandpa would fuck me morning, noon, and night. During the summer and school holidays, I walked around the house practically naked. He insisted on this so he would have access to me anytime. I would be in the kitchen getting something to eat and he would just come in, dip his dick in something, and tell me to suck it off. And then he would cum in my mouth and tell me to swallow it. Sometimes, I would be just sitting in the living room and he would come in and lay me down on the couch and fuck me. I would be outside on the patio and he would lean me over the table and bury his dick to the hilt in my ass. By the time I turned 16, I was sleeping in his bed. I had really filled out. My hips were curvy, my ass was thicker, rounder. And my tits had grown twice their size since I had come to live with Grandpa. My school and outside life seemed perfect. I was popular, active in school events and clubs. I had a couple of really close friends, but I could never have a boyfriend. I was too afraid that he might find out about me and Grandpa. And I had to call home before I ever brought anyone home to make sure Grandpa wouldn't be sitting there with his dick out waiting for his "Princess" to come jump on it. By the way I looked and acted, no one could have ever suspected that I was my Grandpa's fuck hole. But then things changed. Grandpa got older and his need for sex was less demanding. It got to where I could fuck him really good once a week, then just suck him off once or twice, and he'd be fine. My life became almost normal. Then Grandpa got sick. That's when my aunt, Nica, moved in. Nica was five' eleven with long pretty legs, long black hair, and skin the same color as mine. I had had no idea that Grandpa had a black daughter. And she was beautiful. When I met her, I knew where I had gotten my thickness and juicy round ass from. She looked good enough to be a Goddess. But she was a stripper. Before she came to live with us, she'd worked at a topless bar. When Nica moved in, Grandpa had to be really careful about when he fucked me. He's sneak into the bathroom with me when I went and fuck me over the toilet. Or he would wait until I was washing clothes and come into the laundry room and fuck me through the spin cycle. One day, during dinner, he whispered to me to go upstairs and put on a tennis skirt. I did. When we all went into the front room to watch TV, he called me over to sit on his lap. Grandpa's chair was sort of behind where Nica was sitting, so she couldn't see what we were doing unless she turned around. Nica used to fall asleep every night after dinner, so we both knew it was coming. At first, Grandpa just slid his hand under my skirt and fingered my clitty. I kept my eyes on Nica while he enjoyed my body. Being upset that he couldn't do anything else, Grandpa told me to go get him a blanket. I did. Then I sat back on his lap and he put it on both of us. Since Nica could no longer see his hands, or my crotch, he went at it. He slid his finger into my cunt and fucked it in and out to get it wet while his other hand went under my shirt to my pert round titty. I squirmed and moved on his lap, trying not to moan. Nica laid her head back on the chair. Her eyes were getting heavy. Grandpa added two more fingers to the one fucking my pussy. I couldn't help but let out a small moan. Nica looked over at us. Grandpa stopped. I played my moan out for a yawn and Nica bought it. Then Grandpa went back at it. He used his thumb to massage my clitty as his fingers worked in and out of my pussy. Nica's eyes closed and Grandpa took his hands out of my cunt. He sat me up on his lap and put my legs on either side of him. I was still facing away from him so I could keep my eyes on Nica. He lifted me up and slid his dick front to back on my slit to wet the head. Then he parted my cunt lips and eased himself in. I moaned out under my breath as his wide shaft spread its way into me. When he was buried in me, he held me there, squeezing my ass cheeks and savoring the feeling of my body hugging him deep inside me. Then he pulled me back to him. He rubbed my sides as he nibbled my ear lobe and whispered in my ear. "You have the most beautiful and amazing body ever," he told me. "Your ass is so juicy, but tight and firm. Your titties are like perfect little grapefruits. You are so perfect to me." Then he put both hands on my waist and began to slowly raise me up and down the shaft of his dick. We both moaned. I held on to the sides of the chair for support as he dug his nails into my sides. He let go of my waists and I rode him like a pro. He moaned out loud. Nica shifted a little. I tried to stop riding, but I was too far gone. Grandpa squeezed, rubbed and caressed my titties as the room was filled with quiet whisper-moans. Grandpa held onto me for dear life as I rotated my pussy on him. My pace quickened as I felt my body heating up. I was losing control. Grandpa was, too. He held my waist up off of him and began to frantically bang my pussy from below. I yelped out of pleasure right when I felt myself start to cum. Grandpa banged my pussy once more before planting himself deep inside me and emptying his balls. Spurt after spurt of thick oozing cum leapt into me, filling me, covering my insides. When he was finished signing his name inside me, he held me there, both of us breathing hard and tired. To be funny, I tightened my pussy around Grandpa. He yelped out loud, rousing Nica. She looked over at us, saw me with my legs spread wide open over Grandpa's lap and my shirt up to my neck, exposing my juicy round titties, then she turned her head and went back to sleep. After that, we had to be more careful. So careful till it got to where we were only fucking about once a month. I loved it, and therefore, I loved Nica. And Grandpa could only fuck me when Nica was gone, so, naturally, every time Nica went, I tried to be with her. We hung out and got really close. We did everything together. We went shopping. We went dancing. She even gave me my first alcoholic drink. But not fucking Grandpa actually had its toll on me. I was so used to getting fucked that I found myself horny all the time. I would retreat to my room and releive myself as often as possible. One day, I got an older girlfriend of mine to buy me a vibrator. When I got it home, I rushed to my room and went at it. When I felt myself about to cum, I instintively yelled out. "Yes, Grandpa. Fuck my tight little pussy." Before I knew what was going on, my door swung open and Nica was snatching me off of the bed, slapping and hitting me the whole time. "What the fuck is wrong with you," she asked me. "I'm sorry," I cried, tears streaming down my face. "Are you fucking sick," she asked. "I saw you, the whole time. I watched you in here fucking yourself with that damn thing. I have watched you a lot here lately. But you just screamed your Grandpa's name in the middle of your orgasm." I didn't know what to say. I couldn't say anything. I couldn't tell her that her father had been fucking me since I was 14. She'd never believe that. So I stood there, naked, my own cunt juice making my leg sticky, and didn't say anything. "Say something," she yelled at me. I couldn't. "Oh, you think it's cute to fantasize about your family fucking you? Well I'm going to give your silly ass something to fantasize about." She grabbed me by my shoulders and threw me back on the bed. She got on top of me and held my flaying hands down. I squirmed and tried to get away from her. She slapped me and told me to be still. I did. "So you want your grandpa to fuck you, huh," she asked. "What do you want him to do? You want him to kiss you like this?" She kissed me in my mouth, deep and hard. I turned my head away from her sharply. She grabbed my face adn turned it back, kissing me again. Then she grabbed my nipple in her other hand and squeezed it hard before twisting it around in her hand. I felt her tongue going all around in my mouth as she put her hand between my leg and began to dryly fuck my cunt. Then she pulled away and knelt between my legs. "Nica, Please stop," I begged her, crying. "I'm sorry. I won't do it again." "Shut the fuck up, you fucking slut," she told me. Then she began to eat my pussy. I squirmed to get away from her. She looped her arms around my thighs and held me in place. Then she dived into my cunt. She ate it ferociously. I felt my body heating up as the sensation became too much. "Look at you, slut," she told me. "Your pussy got wet from your own aunt eating you out. Your slut little cunt is just begging me to fuck it." "Nica, please, stop," I screamed. "Not until I give you what you want," she said. Then she got on the bed between my legs and kneeled. She unfastened her pants and shifted around. Then she pulled out a dick. Not a dildo. A real thick hard throbbing dick. "What the fuck," I yelled. "Exactly what you want," she said. "See, Baby, what you didn't know was that your Aunt Nica used to be your uncle Nick." Then I understood. Why there had never been any pictures of her. Why I had never known of her until she came. She was a he. A beautiful he, but a he nonetheless. Before I could say anything else, Nica spread my legs and stuffed the head of her gigantic dick between my puffy cunt lips. She moaned and I screamed as she pushed into me. She spread my cunt open further than it had ever been spread before. She couldn't help but moan as she forced herself into my tight hot body. "Nica, please stop," I screamed. "There's no way I'm leaving this cunt," she told me. "You wanted to get fucked, you got it." Then she went at it. She began to fuck in and out of my pussy hard and deep. I moaned out loud. I tried not to, but I couldn't help it. She moaned, too. "Take it, you little slut," she told me. "You better get used to it, too. Because I will fuck you every minute of every day for the rest of your life before I let you be a slut outside of this house. And with a cunt like yours, that might not be a bad idea." Nica raped me mercilessly. It went on for hours. She fucked me on my back, from the side, from behind, in my ass, and every way possible until she was tired and I couldn't possibly cum anymore. When she finally stopped, we lay there on my bed, breathless. "Don't you ever let me hear you say anything like that again," Nica told me as she got up and began putting her clothes on. "Okay, Nica," I told her quietly. My cunt and ass were gaped open. My breath tasted musty from swallowing cum. I was sweaty and tired and I could hardly catch my breath. "Now get up and come take a bath." I did as she said. When I got in the tub, she walked into the bathroom and got in with me, her dick hanging limp. She sat behind me and brushed my hair. "You know, I did what I did today because I love you," she said. "I know," I said. "A lot of little girls are led to a life of prostitution, drugs, violence and all, just for sex. I don't want that to happen to you." "I know," I said. "And fantisizing about fucking your grandfather, that's just sick." I didn't say anything. "But truth is, I've been fantasizing about fucking you for a while now." That stopped me. "What?" "I know how it sounds. I'm a transvestite, and your aunt, but you are a very sexy young girl. You have the perfect shape. You are beautiful, popular. I mean, who in their right mind wouldn't want to have sex with you, boy or girl?" "I never would've told you this if today hadn't happened," I told her. "But I fantasized about having sex with you, too. I mean, not like we did. But I had lesbian fantasies about you. And the fact that you used to be a boy, that's only better." Without another word, Nica kissed me. I kissed her back. I turned around and straddled her lap. We went at each other. I groped her wet slippery body. She caressed my ass. I stroked her dick before taking it in my mouth. I sucked her until she was hard, her hands caressing my back and neck, guiding my head. "Oh, Sweety, I need to be in you again," she told me. I knew how she felt. I straddled her lap and guided her in me. Then I rode her, slowly. Passionately. The bathroom filled with exotic moans as we caressed and touched, stroked and kissed. My hair had gotten wet and both of our light brown bodies were glistening. We enjoyed each other. The first time I had ever enjoyed anybody. And it was great. The water sloshed around us as my pace quickened. I was making love to my aunt. I couldn't get her deep enough in me. She grabbed me and held me to her as she came inside of me. I came, too. When we were finished, we got out of the tub and went to my room. We made love all through the night and moaned out the sunrise together. For the next couple of months, Nica and I couldn't get enough of each other. We spent every day together, and spent every night making sweet passionate love. We'd sneak out into my old clubhouse and fuck our hearts out. We did it in the glass house out back where it all started. We did it in changing rooms, the car, the gas station, in empty fields, the park at night, in the pool. Wherever we could get to each other. I loved the way she made me feel. I loved the way she knew all the right places to touch me. She knew all the right ways to fuck me. She made me know what my Grandpa felt for me. And she brought out a passion in me that I never knew existed. We fell in love. We vowed that when Grandpa died, we would move away to where no one knew us and live together as a couple. We were so in love. I felt so strongly for her. And every time I looked at her, I saw what she felt for me. My relationship with Grandpa had ceased to exist. He had gotten really sick and the doctor had given him a couple months to live. One day, while he was in his room, I heard him call for me. Nica was gone and I was the only one there. "Hey, Princess," he said. "Come over here. Grandpa needs you to come ride his dick, Sweety." I paused and thought of something to say. It had been almost a year since we had fucked and I belonged to Nica. She was the only one I would ever give myself to. But I went over to the bed anyway. I sat down beside Grandpa and took his hand. "You know, I'm so glad you came to live with me. These last years have been the best of my life. You brought out a part of me that I never could get to. You gave me happiness. I know you didn't want to, and that what I did to you was wrong, but I'm still happy I had the chance to do it. The best moments of my life were spent between your legs. "I never wanted you to be unhappy. I always meant for you to have everything you ever wanted. You are my princess, and I want you to know that I always loved you." I leaned over and gave him a hug. I had loved him, too, in a way. Because he was the only good I had known, even after the fact of us fucking. If things had been different, he would have been the perfect Grandfather. He "Grandpa's going to die soon," he told me. "Can I have just one last peice of Heaven before I burn in hell for eternity?" I thought about what he had said and climbed up on the bed. I straddled him and grinded on him to get him hard. It took a while, but soon, he was standing tall and strong. I pulled my panties off and eased down the shaft of his dick. He grabbed my ass and bounced it on him while we both moaned in pleasure. "Oh, yes," he moaned. "You never knew how good you made me feel." "I know," I told him, a tear rolling down my face. I rode him deep and slow. After a while, his grip on me loosened and his moaning stopped. I stopped riding and closed my eyes as tears streamed down my face. I felt his dick let go of the last drops of cum that it would ever hold inside of me. I started crying. I had mixed emotions. I didn't know how to feel. I was happy that it was finally over, but I was sad that a life was gone. As I reached up to wipe my eyes, Grandpa's bedroom door opened and Nica walked in with Grandpa's doctor and three nurses. They all saw me there and stopped. I jumped off of Grandpa's standing dick. They all saw it standing there high and proud, and they knew in an instant what was going on. After that day, people whispered about me, Nica stopped talking to me. I lost all of my friends. My world fell apart. Now here I was. On a bus to a new life with no money or friends. The bus came to a stop at the next pickup station. Everyone unloaded to take a bathroom break and to eat. The driver told us we would be pulling back out in an hour. I stepped off the bus and looked up-into a familiar face. Nica stood there, holding a book and smiling. "I knew you would be in there," she said. "How the hell did you get here," I asked her. "I sped, the entire way, then rode in front of the bus until it got here." "What's that," I asked her, pointing to the book. "It's Dad's journal," she said. "I read what he did to you. I read how he felt about you. I'm sorry I didn't ask any questions. I still love you." "I love you, too," I told her. We kissed. Deep and passionately. "You have to come back with me," she told me. My smile faded. "I can't go back. Everyone knows." "We're not staying," she said. "Dad left you everything, including the deed to the house and all of his property. Don't you get it? You're rich." I couldn't believe my ears. I was rich. "Now where do you want to go," Nica asked me. I shrugged. "Anywhere our hearts lead us." Nica and I sold everything and moved west. We bought some land and had a house built and make made love all day and night. Who would've knew a life of fucking my Grandpa would leave me filthy rich. I guess I finally paid all I owed.

When we left off, the nameless narrator had just been fucked by her grandfather for the first time, with promises of future episodes. ********************************************************************************************************************** Over the next few weeks, things were perfect. In the morning, Grandpa would have a beautiful breakfast waiting for me, followed by a day of shopping and fun, and whatever else I wanted to do. But at some point of every day, I paid for it. Grandpa loved fucking me. And I hated it. But what could I do? He fucked me whenever he got the chance. Whether it was out back in the pool in the middle of the day, or in the foyer as soon as we came in the house. He had to have me. At any given moment, he needed to feel me squeezing him, holding him, sucking him, or touching him. It was like, he gave me everything I wanted and I gave him life. My pussy gave him comfort, gave him love. Whether he had me bent over the kitchen table shoving into my ass or on the dryer in the laundry room with my legs spread wide, he had to have me. I would wake up in the middle of the night to the feeling of him eating my pussy. Then he would fuck me over and over and over. One night, I lay on my bed and I heard him come in. I pretended to be sleep, hoping maybe he'd leave. He got on my bed and pulled the covers off of me, revealing my naked body. I hadn't had much use for wearing clothes much at any time of the day, so I just slept naked. Grandpa looked at me for a long time before he kissed my forehead, then my lips, then my neck, each of my breasts, then my stomach. He moved down and kissed the insides of each of my thighs, then my knees, and my feet. Then he pulled the cover back on me and left. It was then that I realized my Grandpa was in love with me. I wonered how many nights he had done that. How long he had such passion for me. I tried to brush it off, but it really disturbed me. "Damn," I told myself. "He's been fucking me for months but the thought of him being in love with me disturbs me." I laughed at my silliness, then turned over and went to sleep. A month later, school started back. I was so happy to finally be able to be around other kids my age. The moment I walked in, I was introduced by one of the girls whose father worked in town and from that moment on, I was popular. Everyone wanted to hang around me. I was beautiful, shapely, and mixed. But on top of that, my grandpa was one of the richest men in town. All the girls wanted to get close to me to see what my life was like. All the boys wanted to get close to me to see what was in my pants. Either way, I didn't care. I was eating it up. By the end of the day, I was floating on Cloud Nine. My first day at school, and I was already the most popular girl there. When Grandpa picked me up, I told him all about my day. He listened intently to my going on and on about all the girls trying to get close to me and all the boys trying to talk to me. When we got in the house, I put my book bag down and turned to face my Grandpa only to see the face of a madman. He grabbed me by my neck and threw me against the wall. "What," I asked, completely shocked and surprised. "I guess now you want to have a boyfriend," he asked me sharply. "Well forget about it. You belong to me, now and forever." He threw me to the floor. "And while you're hanging with those sluts at that school, you remember who gets this pussy." He picked me up and threw me onto a chair. He unfastened his pants and pushed them down, then he got on me and spread my legs. "Grandpa, please," I cried. "You're scaring me." "Am I," he asked, taunting. "Well I have something for you to be scared of." He pushed my panties asided and shoved into me fast and hard. I yelled and struggled to get away from him. He was fucking me like a lunatic. He thrust into me hard and deep. He ripped open my uniform shirt, popping all my buttons and removed my titty from my bra. He sucked it sharply in his mouth and bit down on my nipple. I screamed out. I begged him to stop, hitting, pushing and screaming. He just kept fucking me, hard, deep, manic. "This pussy belongs to me for the rest of your life," he told me. "Do you understand?" "Grandpa please," I yelled out. "Please STOP!" He pulled out of me and turned me over and entered me from behind. I felt him flip my uniform skirt up so he could see himself pounding my pussy. Then he went at it. He fucked me ferouciously. I screamed as tears streamed down my face. He pounded my pussy with no mercy, causing my ass to ripple and my tits to jiggle beneath me. I caught a glimpes of him on a mirror on the wall and I didn't even recognize the man that was fucking me. He continued beating into me, his balls tapping my clitty again and again until it caused me shudder in orgasm. I yelled out as I tightened around him. He pounded into me desperately and I felt him explode. He roared out his orgasm like a lion claiming his territory. He shot his load deep into me, filling me up with incestuous seed. I cried as he pulled out of me, my knees buckling from the orgasm, causing me to fall to the floor. I couldn't do anything but cry. "Every day when you come in this house, you give me that pussy," he yelled at me. "You give me MY pussy. Do you hear me?" "Yes sir," I told him through my tears. "Now go up to your room," he told me. I ran up the stairs, feelings hurt and clothes ripped, crying. That night, I couldn't sleep. I didn't know what had posessed my Grandpa to fuck me like that. I was sitting there trying to figure it out when I heard my door open. I pretended to be sleep and I felt him come over and pull the covers off of me. He kissed every part of my body like he'd done before, then he kissed my pussy. He kissed it as if he were apologizing to it. Then I felt him begin to eat me out. He slid his tongue ever so gently around my cunt, teasing my clitty, then he dipped inside. I tried my best not to moan from the sensation, but I couldn't help but squirm a little. I hated that my body responded to him. He sucked, licked, and enjoyed my cunt until I couldn't take anymore. I moaned out softly. He realized I was awake and went at it, sopping up the juice that was trickling down onto my lucious ass cheeks and dipping into my tight little ass hole. He ate me straight through one orgasm and into another. Then he climbed on top of me and pushed into me slowly. He fucked me gently, although deep and strong. He stroked into me over and over, deeper and deeper, until I came again. This time, he came with me. And when it was all over, Grandpa kissed me on my cheek, and left without a word. I woke up the next day with a new mind. There was a lovely breakfast waiting for me. I ate and left for school. When I got home, I went in the living room and turned on the TV. Grandpa cleared his throat. I looked at him. He was sitting on a chair with his dick laying limp from his pants. I knew what he wanted. I hesitated. I thought he would have let go what he had said the day before, but I could see he wasn't as sorry as he had seemed when he was apologizing to my pussy last night. Nevertheless, he was my Grandpa, and I owed him the world. I stood up and took my panties off from beneath my skirt and walked over to him. I took his dick in my hands and began to stroke it before taking it in my mouth. I sucked him with everything I had until I felt him grow hard and strong in my mouth. He reached out to me and began to unbutton my shirt. After teasing my nipples to make them erect, he pulled me up to straddle his lap. He lined his erection up at the slit of my pussy and eased me down on him. I resisted the urge to moaned out and closed my eyes. Grandpa leaned his head back and savored my pussy, then he reached around to caress my ass. I began to ride him slowly. He spanked my ass and made it jiggle before he grabbed both cheeks and began to bounce me up and down on his dick. "Talk to me," he told me. "Tell me it feels good." "It feels so good," I moaned. "It feels so good, what?" "It feels so good, Grandpa." My body was so hot. My titties were bouncing in Grandpa's face. He squeezed my ass and rolled my hips around on his lap. "Oh, yeah," I moaned. "Oh, shit. You're stretching me. So wide. So deep." "Oh, Princess," he said. "You love when your Grandpa fucks you, don't you." "Oh, I love it when you fuck me," I moaned. I was on edge. Grandpa raised up to meet my bouncing pussy. "You want me to shoot my cum into your tight wet little delicious pussy, don't you?" "Yes," I lied as my eyes rolled up into my head. He told me to beg him. "Grandpa, please shoot your thick beautiful cum into my tight hungry pussy." And he did. He buried himself in me and pumped his seed deep into my womb. As soon as I felt the heat inside my cunt, I went over. I held onto him as my pussy clutched his dick deep inside of me. I spasmed on his lap until we had both stopped cumming. I went to get up, and he held me still. "Sit here," he told me. "See how wonderful your pussy is that it still holds onto my dick even after I'm soft." He laid my head down on his shoulder and rubbed my wavy hair. "Just think," he said. "You think you have a good day being away from me at school, just think of doing this everyday when you get home." Whoopee, I thought, sarcastically. This should be fun. "Now," he told me. "Turn around and bend over. Let Grandpa get that sweet little pussy ready for tomorrow." I turned around and put my dripping cunt in his face. He ate me out, making me moan and spread my legs even wider. Then he stood up behind me, eased his massive dick back into me, and fucked the shit out of the pussy that was all his. To Be Continued...

"Yeah, you might not believe it, but your aunt is quite the hot assed slut once her shaved pussy gets heated up," I told Jeff, my wifes 24 year old nephew. " All that prim and proper bullshit goes right out the window when she goes into heat, which doesn't take much I might add." "Well, I wasn't going to say anything about it...her...but now that you mention it I could sort of tell she might be kind of wild in...in the sack. She sure does talk a lot of trash when she's high." "Joy likes to brag a lot to. I'm sure you've noticed," I replied. "Especially when it comes to her bedroom antics." Jeff tried to play dumb by replying, "Brab? About what?" I turned from my driving duties as we rocketed down the interstate long enough to give him a smirk and knowing look and replied, "Don't tell me you haven't heard her bragging about how she shaves her pussy and loves to work herself off with her vibrators and toys. Shit! She has probably bragged about it right in your face since she knows how bad you want to fuck her! She is really such a tease!" Jeff stammered, "No, no way, man! I never heard her say anything like that! She's my aunt! I...we... she...naw, man!" "I see the way you look at her when you're over at our house. Fuck it, I don't blame you for lusting over her! She has got the biggest titties I have ever seen! How about you? Don't try to bullshit me! I know! Jeff seemed to warm up to the conversation and loosened up a bit. "Well, shit, yeah! What can I say? She has got one hell of a rack! I remember when I was really young and constantly wanting her to nurse me! But, you know, like, that never happened..." "Let me tell you this, my young friend, " I responded with a serious tone of voice. "You would never find a woman that lets loose like your aunt Joy in the bedroom. I taught her how to masturbate and bought her thousands of dollars worth of "fuck me" outfits and she loves to put on a show all dressed up while getting herself off with her toys. She spent the entire twelve hour drive home from our honeymoon working her clit with a vibrator and those 40dd titties of hers hanging out for all to see wearing nothing but a tank top and nail polish! I figure at least one hundred people got a good look at her laid back, legs spread, hammering that big clit of hers and probably about a dozen or so of them got to see her cum! She knew they were watching and she loved it!" "No way, dude! Not her! She's always been so fucking uptight!" "That was before she met with me. You know how I am. I won't put up with no prude. I've made her change her outlook...and her behavior." "How's that?" "Just like I said, she loves to masturbate and get off and loves showing those big titties off in all the outfits she has now. Your auntie took to that like a duck to water. I gotta admit she looks really fuckin' hot in a tight corset with those tits hanging out of the top and her ass pumping up to ride her vibrator! Matter of fact, we have a little game we play sometimes where I sit outside on the deck looking in the bedroom window while she puts on a show for me, just like she was alone and too horny to remember to pull the shades. It is really quite a sight." "You're full of shit, man! You're just yankin' my chain! No way aunt Joy is up to that shit!" "Oh, really? Tell you what, this is Thursday, come Saturday night about thirty minutes after sundown, you park at the end of our driveway and slip around to the back deck. I'll be waiting with a bottle and you can see for yourself. I always tease her about bringing someone along to see the show but haven't yet. You'll be the first. She knows I am just apt to do it some night but she never knows when. She would never suspect I would bring you. But, like I said, I see the way you look at her and I know from things she has said that your attention turns her on. So, are you game? You want to see auntie Joy all gussied up in her "fuck me" outfit and working her shaved pussy into a frothy frenzy?" Without hesitation and in a most serious tone Jeff responded with a loud,"Yes!" The weekend rolled around and it was Joy's pleasure to be asked to perform one of her intense masturbation shows for me. Gladly agreeing to show off for her appreciative of one (or so she thought) she began making preparations around 6:00 p.m. Eventually, after a couple of hours of primping and preening and pussy pampering she told me to go outside and give her about 15 minutes. I stepped out onto our large back deck overlooking our pool and was not surprised to see her nephew, Jeff, standing at the bottom of the stairs waiting for his introduction into auntie Joy's theatre. Motioning for him to be quiet, I pointed toward the chair I had set up for him earlier that day, right beside mine. He scurried up the steps and sat down. I could detect a bulge growning at his crotch already and assumed he had been jerking his tool all day in anticipation of this moment. I sat down beside him, my own excitement beginning to show and grow in my jeans, and once again motioned him to remain silent and watch the bedroom window. Always punctual when it came time to show off her "wares", Joy opened the drapes at exactly 9:00 p.m.. Jeff and I were sitting far enough back from the window we were lost in shadow. Joy had no idea she had an extra admirer in the audience that night. Much less it be her nephew. I used my hands to motion Jeff to remain cool, calm, and collected and we both turned to watch my wife, his aunt, put on her performance. After opening the drapes and making sure they would stay apart to give a full view of the bed, Joy slowly strutted over to the Bose Wave stereo we kept in our bedroom and put on a CD of slow, sensual jazz. The sound of the enticing saxophone could be heard where we sat so I knew if we kept our voices low we could have minimal conversation. The sight before Jeff and me promised hot things to come. Auntie Joy was wearing, by sheer luck of the draw, what I considered her hottest outfit. Red with black trim full corset that squeezed her waist tightly, making her hips flare outward enticingly and the 1/2 cups up top barely able to contain the mass of her huge titties as they quivered and shook in their confinement with every move she made, tan stockings pulled up tight into her crotch and held there by snaps of four garter straps on each leg, red thong that barely could hold her swollen, puffy, completely hairless pussy lips and split the cheeks of her hot ass, 6", open toed, stiletto high heels with ankle straps, red, fingerless, elbo length opera gloves, and make up applied heavily with blood red nail polish on finger and toe nails. Auntie Joy wore a sheer camisole over all this so as not to give away all her secrets at once and it swirled around her as she moved to get upon the bed. "Look at the night stand," I whispered to my coconspirator, her nephew Jeff. He did so and saw the fuck toys Joy had selected for the night's use. These consisted of her favorite soft tipped electric vibrator, the 18" black rubber double headed dildo she insisted upon purchasing just a month before, a 5" jelly butt plug, and a tube of lube to help her fuck all of it up in her tight pussy and ass. "Damn," Jeff whispered when he laid eyes on the arsenal. "Indeed, my friend. Just watch!" Joy slowly made her way from window, to stereo, to bed, where she lay down and spread her nylon encased legs far apart. Immediately her fingers went to her pussy and began their dance across her swollen, unhooded clitorus. Auntie Joy wasn't shy (especially since she thought I was the only one watching) and spread her legs wide to give a full view of her shaved pussy and its' already swollen lips. Being a heavy juicer, her milky flow of cunt juices already brimmed and poured forth from her vulva. I heard Jeff whisper in appreciation, "Holy, shit! I...I would have never believed it...of her! Damn! That's hot!" I felt my cock spasm in my jeans when he said that and a trickle of precum oozed from the head. I always enjoyed someone appreciating the sex appeal of my woman and now I was going to share with her nephew exactly how hot his aunt Joy really was. The thought of what was to come thrilled me to no end! Not content with just her fingers manipulating her slit, Joy soon turned to retrieve her soft tipped electric vibrator and began slipping it up and down her smooth, hairless slit. Her free hand found its' way to the 1/2 cups of her black corset and slowly pulled both huge titties from their confines.

Thelma and Me (Summer of 65) Part 1 Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very revealing bathing costume. Normally she would wear a t-shirt and shorts just like I was wearing. “Mum will go mad if she see’s you wearing that,” I gasped as my elder sister took off her robe and sat in the deck chair dressed in the skimpy blue two piece outfit. “Who’s going to tell her?” She grinned, “I doubt whether you will. Will you?” “No.” I gulped as she flicked her blonde hair behind her ears and bent forward to pick up some suntan oil; emphasising her cleavage. I twisted my hips away from her to hide my growing erection. “It’s not like you haven’t wanted to see me like this…is it?” Thelma smiled at me as she rubbed some lotion into her quivering breasts. All I could do was blush crimson red and pray that I wouldn’t ejaculate into my cream shorts as she caressed the oil into her heavenly bosoms. “I’ve seen you,” she giggled, “you dirty bugger; peeping into my bedroom when I’m getting undressed!” I wanted to run away but was terrified to stand up in case she saw the bulge in my shorts. Thelma continued tormenting me as she sexily rubbed the oil into her long legs; “I bet you rub your little dick until its raw…don’t you?” I was so frightened I had now curled up into a ball as I realised that she knew that I’d been spying on her. She was right; I’d been spying on her for nearly two years. Every chance I got I ‘accidentally bumped into her coming out of the bathroom’ or carefully hid next to her bedroom door when it was carelessly left open as she got dressed or undressed. Thelma on her part wore sexy clothing that clung to her curves and according to Dad ‘her skirts were always too short and she showed too much …up top’. I lost count of the arguments they had because of her dress sense. In the last couple of years she’d had a couple of steady boyfriends but I’d also heard, from some of the older boys at the Youth Club that she had a reputation as a prick-teaser. I would play with myself two or three times a night thinking about her in her underclothes; especially if she had been wearing stockings with a suspender belt under a dress. After about 20 minutes Thelma announced that she was going inside for a cold drink…and did I want to come inside too? I couldn’t take my eyes off her gorgeous backside as she sashayed her way across the garden and into the kitchen. When my aching erection had subsided I slowly crossed the garden to join my sister in the kitchen. As I opened the door my eyes nearly popped out of my head. My 22 year old sister was standing in front of the dresser drinking a long glass of lemonade only wearing her pants. “Oh…I’m sorry.” I gulped as I closed my eyes and turned to go back into the garden. “Stop!” Thelma laughed as she grabbed my arm, “Come back here. You do want to see my tits don’t you?” Speechless I turned to face her. “You do…don’t you?” Thelma smiled wickedly as she loosened her grip on my wrist, “You really really want to see my tits, don’t you?” I nodded meekly. Thelma stepped back and breathed in which flattened her stomach and made her beautiful breasts look even bigger than I’d dared dream. “I want you to see them…and touch them.” She was grinning now as I stood petrified in front of my half naked sister. Without another word she lifted my hand and placed it on her firm young breast, then gently guided it across the other pert mound. “Mmmm,” she purred as my sweaty palm touched her diamond hard pink nipples, “That’s nice, now squeeze them... hard…squeeze my tits for me.” I did as she told me. I squeezed and tugged her tits and nipples so roughly it was as if they were made from clay. The more I relaxed the harder I gripped; the harder I gripped the more my sister moaned and groaned. Eventually, as she sat on the edge of the large wooden breakfast table, Thelma grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face into her red hot cleavage. “Suck them,” she gasped, “suck my tits!” I filled my mouth and sucked as if my life depended on it! “Fucking Hell Brian!” My sister groaned as I gently chewed the nipple with my teeth, “That’s fucking fantastic!” I was so shocked at hearing Thelma use the ‘F word’ I nearly choked! Because of my innocent ways I was actually standing in front of my randy sister with my hands resting on the table either side of her as I suckled on her heaving breasts. “Ooh!” She giggled as her hand slid inside the waistband of my shorts, “what’s this I’ve found?” Without realising it was a rhetorical question I tried to take my mouth from her nipple to tell her! “My little brother’s a big boy now… isn’t he?” Thelma whispered as she wrapped her warm fingers around my throbbing hard-on. It only took a few expert vigorous tugs and I shot a load of hot spunk all over her thighs as I tried to force a whole tit into my mouth. “Mmmm,” she purred as she wrung the last few drops of my cream out of my still stiff dick onto her bikini bottoms, “did that feel good little brother?” Unsure how to react to being wanked off by my elder sister I stepped back and nodded furiously as I gasped for air. “It’s my turn now.” Thelma said in a low voice as she slowly pulled her pants down to her ankles; exposing her hairy muff. “Just stand there and watch as I do myself.” She told me as she stepped out of them and lay back on the table with her feet planted on the end and her legs spread wide apart. I wouldn’t have been surprised if my tongue was actually hanging out and my jaw was on the kitchen floor as my elder sister pulled her flaps away from each other and slid two fingers deep inside her pink gash; making herself groan. When her fingers reappeared they were covered in white froth and some clear sticky goo. Thelma continued fingering herself like this for a couple of minutes until she was twisting and turning with excitement. Then she raised her head and looked me straight in the eyes. “Wank yourself for me!” She grunted as her other hand began rubbing at the top of her slit in time with the vicious finger fucking she was giving herself. I couldn’t resist and began stroking my still stiff cock. “Oh fuck…oh Brian…oh Fuck…Brian, Brian!” Thelma mumbled as she forced three long fingers deep inside her vagina as her other hand was a blur rubbing furiously at her love-button, “Spunk on me...cover me in spunk!” “I’m cumming!” She suddenly squealed!” I’m cumming! Fuck, FUCK, FUCK! SPUNK ON ME!” I stepped forward and rubbed my cock feverishly until I spurted another load of warm milky sperm onto her soft thighs. “Yes, yes, YES!” Thelma groaned in the middle of her climax, “Fucking…Hell… YES!” You could have heard a pin drop in the next minute or so as Thelma lay motionless on the table as I feasted my tender eyes on her hairy, pulsating pink pussy with my stiff dick still in my hand. In due course she raised herself onto her elbows and blew me a kiss. “Be a good boy and bring me a towel to clean up your mess,” She chuckled when she saw the spunk dripping off the insides of her lovely legs. “I’m sorry.” I whimpered as I handed her a gingham tea-towel and quickly pulled my shorts up. “Don’t be sorry, you silly sod!” She laughed, “I’ve wanted to do this for months!” Thelma then spent the next 10 minutes walking around the kitchen naked letting me feast my teenage eyes on her beautiful body. We spent the next hour sitting around the garden (fully dressed) playing draughts and reading. Then Thelma giggled and asked me when I had started wanking. I confessed that it had been two years previously when I had accidentally watched her getting undressed after a party. The details were (and still are) engraved in my brain; “You were wearing a yellow and white dress with a thick white belt. My heart nearly stopped when it fell from your shoulders and I saw your bra…my…you know?” I blushed as I nodded towards my crotch. “Your cock…Brian!” Thelma sniggered, “It’s called a…COCK!” “My…cock,” I whispered, “hurt and had gone…hard.” “Just like it is now?” She said as she lent forward and gave it a little squeeze. “Yes,” I giggled as she ran her hand up inside the leg of my shorts, “but it hadn’t done that before…ever.” “Then what happened?” My sister was now stroking my rock hard penis. “I couldn’t believe my eyes when you took your dress off and brushed your hair…still wearing your undies.” “What was I wearing?” She asked, huskily as her administrations in my shorts got firmer and faster. “A white bra…with the blue rose on the front, small white knickers a …suspender belt and brown stockings…you looked…beautiful!” I gulped as I fought back my third orgasm of the afternoon. “What did you do?” Thelma’s eyes were twinkling as she ran her red nail across my foreskin. “I thought that if I rubbed my…cock,” I grinned, “it would stop hurting!” “Did it?” She laughed. “Yes…but I thought that I’d peed myself when…you know what came out.” “Like this?” Thelma chuckled as she furiously rubbed my sore cock until I ejaculated inside my pants, making her laugh hysterically. The next few days were quite uneventful apart from Thelma whispering “My cunt is dripping!” or “I’ve just fingered myself…do you want to smell my fingers?” when ever she walked past me out of earshot of my parents. She knew the effect that talking like this had on me – I always had to run out of the room to hide my instantaneous erection! It got so bad Mum asked if I had a stomach problem!

At the time of my first experience I was 15 years old. Like most kids I would spend countless hours surfing the web and chatting to people online. One day I got a message from this nice man, he said he was 48 years old which I thought was kind of weird but I figured what the heck, there is no harm in just chatting with this guy. After about 8 months or so of chatting online we had really gotten to know eachother. Before talking to him I had never even thought of being with another guy but the more and more we talked I became drawn to him, he was so caring and easy to talk to! When we finally decided to swap pics I knew right then that I wanted to try being with this guy I didn't care how old he was. One morning after everyone had gone off to work I went online and there he was, we talked for a bit, eventually I got up the courage to ask him if he wanted to meet. We agreed to meet at the videostore around the corner from my house so that there would be people there. I waited in the parking lot for him to arrive. As soon as he pulled in I jumped in his truck and told him we should just drive around and chat for a bit instead of going in the store. We were hardly out of the parking lot and he reach his hand of and started rubbing my leg. It was like a giant wave of electricity went through my body. my cock instantly started to rise. At that point I slid right next to him so that he could get a better reach at my leg, as soon as we were next to eachother he started moving his hand up my leg until he found my 7inch cock waiting for him, precum oozing from the tip. He continued to jerk me off, I eventually got up the courage to place my hand on his already hard cock. He immediately found a place for us to park! Once we were stopped he leaded over and kissed me, I had never kissed a guy before but this was unbelieveable It made me want to almost cum right on the spot. I broke the kiss and lay down on the bench seat, he leaded over and removed my shorts and started sucking my cock, he started by licking the tip, gently swirling his tongue around the shaft all the way down until a good part of my cock was in his mouth, he reached under and started rubbing my anus, which sent me to a completely different level and seconds later i was cumming! I had never came so hard in my life, he had trouble keeping it all in his mouth. Once he swallowed my cum and put my shorts back on and sat up, and we talked for a minute and decided to drive back to his place. We got back on the road and started to drive, it was about a 30 minute drive to his place. About 10 minutes out from his place he reached down and slid of his shorts exposing his 5inch cock. I just stared at it in amazement not knowing what to do. All of a sudden he gently guided my head down shoving his cock deep into my mouth, he held my head down there as we continued to drive. The longer I sucked on his cock the more I began to enjoy the taste, smell, feel of playing with another mans cock. We pulled into his driveway and he reclined his seat lifting his legs onto the dashboard. He told me to start licking his nuts, I obeyed and not realizing how hard i did it shoved his balls into my mouth, he winced in pain and pulled my head up and told me we were going inside. Once inside he told me to go to the backdeck and have a seat around the pool so I went outside and sat dipping my legs in the pool after about 2 minutes he came outside completely naked holding 2 towels, he asked me to come help him with the door so that he could grab the snack he had prepared for us, as i grabbed the towels from him he picked me up and through me into the pool when i surfaced i didn't no what was going on, suddenly i felt my shorts/boxers disappear from my body I looked down to see him swimming away with my stuff, I chased after him and caught up to him, he pulled me close and kissed me, he explored eachothers bodies with our hands, eventually he found his way to my ass, and parted my cheeks, he gently used his index finger and put it in, going in and out slowly working my hole. He turned me around and pulled my ass up against him, I could feel his cock pressing against my hole. I immediately told him to stop saying i wasn't ready for this, Not today I wanted to take things slow. but no luck he continued to press his cock into my ass, I let out a loud scream as he shoved his cock deep into my ass, he was pumping hard and fast, tears streaming down my face from the pain. After about 5 minutes the pain slowly disappeared and it actually started to feel good. By now we had moved half way across the pool to the stairs. He leaned me over on the stairs giving him a better shot at my ass..IT FELT AMAZING..i was moaning hard as he pumped away at my ass. within minutes I was cumming again. When he saw my cum filling the pool, he screamed "OH FUCK TIM, LET DADDY CUM IN YOU!" his body spasmed for a moment or so then he collapsed ontop of me, slowly pulling his now soft cock out of my hole.After a minute or 2 we decided to go upstairs for a nap and a little more fun

Under the Sea By Volterra At last my long awaited holiday was almost here with just one more day at the office and then a well-deserved couple of weeks of complete relaxation in the Greek Islands, a favourite destination of mine. This year will be strange holidaying alone, something I’ve not done too often, but I was still looking forward to the peace and quite of the island of Patmos. The next day in the office I skipped lunch so as to complete all my work early and make a quick exit home to pack my suitcase – I was so excited. With my suitcase packed I ordered a taxi for the airport and poured myself a glass of red wine until the taxi arrived. At the airport I checked to see if my flight was on time, in fact it was early and check-in was already underway - great be there even earlier. The flight was uneventful, had empty seats besides me so I could relax and stretch out a little and not have to make small talk with my fellow passenger, not that I mind chatting it was just that I was feeling a little tired. At my destination airport I quickly reclaimed my suitcase and found the holiday rep that directed me to my awaiting coach to take me to my accommodation – the accommodation was perfect. The next day was bright and sunny and I was up at the crack of dawn making breakfast and taking in the views of the surrounding area, mountains as a backdrop and the sparkling azul sea in the distance – this is just perfect. After clearing the breakfast things I got ready for my first full day in Patmos and after applying a high factor sun cream I packed a small pick nick with something special and other essentials in the rucksack along with my sandals as I intended to walk barefoot to the beach far below me along the mountain road. The walk to the beach was a good hour and the sun was just starting to warm up and beads of sweat was starting to form on my forehead, a little rest to take some water and check the condition of the soles of my feet – apart from being dirty they looked remarkably good considering the hard ground, but this is the only way I seem to get tanned feet is to walk barefooted everywhere, within reason. At last a path off to the left from the road led me to an isolated cove with a beautiful sandy beach and large rock formations to get some shade if the midday sun became too much. I found the perfect spot to settle between two large rocks, which were spaced about five yards apart giving me shade if I so choose and privacy, if by any chance anyone else finds this idyllic spot – an idyllic spot for nude sunbathing. Removing all my clothes and re-applying large amounts of sun cream I settled down and took out the book a bought at the airport and began to absorb this paradise. After a couple of hours I suddenly notice how sexy I was feeling and an urgent need to play with myself, I looked down to my totally shaved pussy and saw pussy juices leaking from my love hole, there’s only one thing to do and do I shall, unbuckling my rucksack and finding the coolbox with the pick nick things inside I pulled out the largest cucumber I’ve ever seen, it had to be nine inches long and nearly three inches diameter, I instantly fell in love with it the moment I saw it in the supermarket, and now I need it bad, but how can I play with it on the beach, what if I’m spotted, bingo, the thought blasted into my head, yes I was very good at holding my breath underwater, why not? Quickly glancing around, my heart pounding in my head, good no one around. Picking up this oversized fruit in my hand I made my way down to the sea, my large breasts wobbling uncontrollably and I moved quickly so as not to be seen. As I entered the cool water I became more excited and my nipples became erect and feeling between my legs my clitoris also excited and erect enhancing the pleasure. With the water up to my neck I took deep breaths and with one final breath I slipped below the cool blue surface and searched the water for somewhere to anchor myself, deeper and deeper I went, the sea becoming cooler as I powered down through this underwater heaven, using powerful scissor kicks with my strong thighs and one arm, the other firmly holding the cucumber, I reached the sandy bottom 25 feet down and skittering along the sandy bottom exploring it’s depths for that elusive anchor point, then in the distance a blurred shape came into view, a large rock. Releasing some air from my lungs I scissor kicked harder, propelling me faster towards my goal. On reaching the rock I wedge the cucumber into a large gap and kick off for the surface for some fresh air. On reaching the surface I’m quite surprised how far out I’ve swam and the sea a bit choppy, but I’m so turned on and horny a force eight gale wouldn’t stop me, it’s amazing how fast you can swim underwater and you don’t realise how rough the water can be on the surface. Taking in large lungfuls of fresh air for a couple of minutes I’m ready to descend again to the peacefulness 25 feet below, slipping beneath the surface I use the same powerful scissor kick again, but with the added assistance of my other arm I’m soon on the bottom and clinging to the love rock and ready to have a masturbating frenzy with the giant cucumber. Finding a holding point on the rock I settle down on the sandy bottom, reach for the cucumber, spread my thighs wide, bring the cucumber to the entrance of my well lubricated pussy and slowly begin to insert it inch by inch, stretching the walls of my pussy to their maximum, with the nine inch green lover almost fully inside me I start to push it in and out feeling unbelievable pleasure like I’ve never experienced before, thrusting it in deeper and faster, deeper and harder my hips lifting off the sandy bottom to meet the thrusting, I look down to see the action, my hand is moving so fast and flashes of green mingle with my skin tones as I get glimpses of the huge cucumber being pounded into submission from my deep pussy insertions, my heart beat is thumping inside my head, I’ve still a way to go for release, I alter my position so that I’m half standing and pressing my back against the rock so as to free up my other hand, using my feet as stabilisers I take hold of the cucumber with both hands and thrust it in and out so fast and deep that my whole body is twisting and flexing causing the sea to bubble and cause swirling currents around my pussy region – I’m like a woman possessed, but it had the desired effect as an almighty orgasm released from deep inside me and satisfaction achieved as I slowly drifted to the surface. It took me quite a while to swim back to land, but I made it ok as I’m a strong swimmer, but I sure was tired and on reaching my little private cove I fell fast asleep.

I have made some great girlfriends but never really think of them as sexual partners till one day that all changed. Gwen and I had decided to meet at her house and head out to do some shopping. I had worn my casual dress with sandals. Gwen on the other hand was having trouble deciding what to wear. I think back that normally she would have been ready when I got there but this time she is running around in a t-shirt and nothing under it. I noticed her pert little tits showing through and when she would bend over I could see her ass. I followed her to the bedroom and laid on the bed watching her go through the closet to find something to wear. “Hey, I have this dress that might fit you. Do you like it?” “Cute, let me try it on. I might need a strapless with it but I will try it on without the bra,” I say as my dress goes over my head and then my bra is undone and thrown to the side. I try stepping into the dress and almost trip over myself. Here let me help you Gwen says. She is tying it in the back and I am trying to adjust my large bust into the dress. “Turn around and let me see,” Gwen says. As I turn Gwen just reaches in and pulls up my tits and adjusts them. I feel a bit funny but also at the same time I don’t think anything of it. They are a handful and if she can make it work without me having to wear a bra then I am all for it. Gwen spends me around to see my reflection in the mirror. I turn this way and then that. I don’t know I say. “Can I get away without the bra?” Gwen standing behind me tells me sure and then puts her hands into the side of the dress and lifts my tits and rubs nonchalantly across the tits, that sends a shiver through me that both of us feel. “Hey you like?” she ask. I laugh rather sheepishly and say, “guess I do and did not know it.” Gwen laughs and says then lets try something today. Without thinking I say sure, what? The dress is suddenly undone and my tits are there for all to see. Gwen comes around and tells me to obey her command and she will show me something I will enjoy immensely. I nervously laugh but agree to obey her. She smiles the most wicked smile I think I have ever seen on her before. She goes to a drawer and produces several scarves. I am getting a bit nervous but have known Gwen a long time and trust her. She tells me it will be easier for me to be blindfolded. I start to protest and she tells me if I protest I will be punished. I giggle again thinking what? She blindfolds me and then I feel my hands being bound in front of me. She peels the dress on over my hips taking my panties with it. “Hey, what is going on. Gwen you need to tell me what is happening I am a little confused here.” “You will be my sex slave and you will obey me or pay the price. Is that understood?” “Yeah right!” “Wrong answer.” I am thrown on the bed and my hands are pulled above my head and latched some way to the bed. I can’t move and lay face down on the bed. “This is far enough Gwen. I don’t like this, let me up.” Suddenly I feel a hand hit my ass. I kick and struggle. “Cut it out Gwen.” “I am your mistress and you will address me as Miss Gwen from now own.” A couple more well placed hits find their mark on my ass and I suddenly go with the submission. “Spread your legs for me.” I comply without a second thought. I am feeling as though this is where I should be. She knows I am sexually submissive to a man but I never knew I could submit to a lady too. I spread my legs and feel exposed and vulnerable. She slaps my lips and I feel a quiver run through my lower torso. She does it again seeing the reaction the first time. I find I am raising a bit and presenting my ass to her. She takes advantage of it and slaps the cheeks and then slaps the clit. I am so wet I can feel the wetness between my legs now. She strokes my clit with her hand and I about convulse on the bed. She inserts a finger into my wet pussy. I feel it and want it in and out it moves then another finger enters me and the tightness is more friction and more wetness between my legs. She finally makes me cum and I try to put my legs together but she refused to let me. Roll over she tells me. I am facing the ceiling now and still tied in some way to the bed. I feel her licking me and moving up to my tits, sucking and fondling them. I again am turned on. She reaches between my legs and strokes my clit again till I cum while she is nibbling on my tits. She moves up to my face and lets me eat my cum off of her fingers. “You will eat your mistress and suck me dry. I am so turned on I would do anything so when her clit presents itself above my face I begin to lick it and nibble it and suck on it. I try to use my tongue in her slit to give it a feeling of fullness. I go back to the clit and then back to her wetness. She is fondling my breast again as I feel her body begin to buck. I feel the wetness and suck at it as it slips between her lips and I insert my tongue into her to lap it up. The taste is salty but pleasant and I am turned on by doing this. When she is satisfied she reaches up and undoes my hands from the scarves and we roll together on the bed. I am throbbing below as she it. We hang on to each other for a minute. The blindfold is taken off. Gwen is looking down at me. “You will be my sex slave, won’t you?” “Yes, Miss Gwen.” “Good answer and we will get more kinky along the way but I wanted to test the waters today. I was horny and thought you might be too. I think I was right you will be a good little sex slave.” I giggled and told her she knew me too well. I am always wanting a controlling master over me in sex so now I have a controlling mistress. She slapped my tits with her opened hand and told me to get dressed we have some shopping to do and when we get back I will have my way with you again if I feel like it.

Im a young 24 year old male in very good shape who was on unemployment looking for work. I got a call for a job I have been waiting for, for what seemed like forever. I thought i was just going to get it but i had to take a few written tests and then an interview. Later that week i got yet another call, this time it was saying i got the job providing i passed a physical at a specified doctors office. I got the address and the time i needed to go in and a week later i went. I walked in the front door and behind the desk was a 35ish looking nurse with a huge set of tits leaning over the desk. She was helping someone with their paperwork and i just was lost in the vastness. She was a big lady but just right. I must have been staring for awhile with my jaw hanging open and drooling. "Sir, are you ok?, she said with a knowing smirk, "you dont look so well." "Oh, I'm here for a physical." I handed her my paperwork which thank God she had to look over giving me another even more close up view of those sweet massive tits. "youre going to get a few tests, including a drug screen and a physical. What do u want first?" Seeing as i had a big gulp earlier that day i was ready to piss so i opted for the drug screen first. "Two doors down on the left, wait on the bench outside the room" I walked down the hallway and sat down by the lab room for only a moment when i was called in. The nurse was a 20 something hottie probably just out of school. "Come on in, I'm just about ready for you." There was three cups full of urine sitting on the table with sticks in them and a couple of empty ones, which i was hoping on using since i really had to go badly. "Let me just clean this up first and ill get to you." At that point i could have sworn she downed all three cups of piss on the table, but i must have been mistaken. She handed me my cup and said "if you need any help id be glad to assist you" Confused as to what she could do to help me pee in a cup i said " uh, yeah sure." At that point she looked out in the hall then closed and locked the door. "All you really need to do is get this drug test strip soaked with piss and I mark the results down, I'd rather not use a cup." She grabbed one of the strips and put in between her lips and told me to go ahead and soak it. I felt a little weird at first but quickly got over that. My stream burst out with such force it knocked out the strip in her mouth, but she didnt want me to stop. She opened her mouth wide and i just kept on pissing right down her throat. I felt like i was pissing forever but she never let up and i managed to soak her hair, face, and shirt and the splash off actually got my test strip enough. "Well, if there are any complications with your test, is there a number i can reach you so we can try again?" I dont think i ever smiled so big in my life after hearing that i might get to do that again. I gave her my number and went up to the desk to see miss huge tits again. After seeing her and what i just went thru, i got a huge hard-on. I had a few small tests like hearing, and a vision test, which normally would be fine but trying to hide an 8inch hard dick isnt easy, so i was uncomfortable. My last test was up next-the physical. I was dreading having some old man grabbing my nuts but i was content after all that ive had so far, what was worse was i still had a huge boner that i was trying to hide away. The big tit nurse took me into a room to take my vitals and kept smiling at me. I know she caught a glimpse of my dick, cuz she kept inadvertantly rubbing something over it everytime she moved. When she was finished she said with a naughty smirk," the doctor will be in shortly to finish the physical." Well my good day must be coming to an end. Some old guys gonna grab me and im hard as a rock. Then came thru the door a gorgeous curly red haired woman that was shaped perfectly and was about 5'3 and maybe 115 pounds stating she was the doctor. I was in heaven!! She checked my eyes my throat, etc and looked down and got a huge smile. "Now time for my favorite test of all, the hernia test, drop your drawers cutie." I slowly did, kind of embarrassed about my hardon but excited too. "Now I cant get any good test results when youre like that, I'll need some assistance" At that she went over to the intercom and paged a nurse in to the room. To my joy it was the big titted one who came in with a huge smile too. There i was standing erect with 2 hot women-a doctor and a nurse. The nurse dropped to her knees and took my dick all the way in all at once while the doc sat back playing with her finely trimmed red pussy until she laid me on the table and straddled my face nearly drowning me in juices. She got off on my tongue with rapid shuddering and climbed off and the nurse got on the table. The doc went right for her pussy diving in and spreading her ass cheeks invitingly at me. I didnt waste one second plunging in her ass as far as i could reach. They both yelled out, as my dick rammed her ass, her tongue jammed up the nurses pussy.we were all three just going at in went i felt a hard shudder going up my leg and began spasming as i shot loads of cum up her hot ass. i pulled out and my dick made a plop noise from the air suction. the nurse looked at my shit and cum covered dick and dropped down again and got me right back up to go again. "Youve been staring at my tits all day long, how about trying them on for size. Right as she said that she unhooked her bra and dropped out the biggest set of fun bags ive ever seen. DD would be short changing it. She wrapped those fuckers around my dick and started to jerk me off with them and licking my head with each stroke. Once again the doc was on her pussy and making the nurse cum so she was going to town on my dick. I didnt think id have anything left but when i came her tits and face were dripping with my cum which her and the doc took their time licking it off and making out. After a bit of rest i asked" So did i pass?" the doctor said "definitel, but i might need to call you in for another one soon." I went up to the counter to get my paperwork and went home in a daze. Needless to say i got the job the next day. I go and get a physical about once a month, just to be safe. the end.

Intro: two 16 year old guys sitting at home on a week night with no parents, gettin stoned out of there minds. Matt and John rooled up two blunts and each smoked one to there self. After that they went and sat down on the couch and watched a porn that John had brought with him. They both had boners and were touching them selves threw there pants. They had sucked each other's dicks before and sometimes tried to fuck one another in the ass, but usualy didnt work. 10 minutes went by and they ended up naked on the couch next to each other. John reached for Matt's dick and started to pump up and down on it, and got it hard as a rock, then took all 7 inches in his mouth. He started to bob up and down on it, really getting into it. He stayed in the rythem just like the girls on the porno they had been watching, when Matt was about to cum he told John that he was close. John took his dick out of his mouth and pumped it towards his lips, right whe Mat came John took most of the load into his mouth and gargled it around before spitting it out. Matt just laid back on the couch, still naked and still horny. John started to slowly stroke his dick in front of Matt, just trying to turn Matt on some more so they could keep fooling around. John slid over closer to Matt and leaned into him and engaged in a long meaning less kiss. Matt pulled away and headed south for John's hot dick. John had a large dick for a 16 year old, it was 9 inches and very thick. Matt took most of it down his throat and started to get into rythum with it. he pulled off for a minute to lick all over my balls and onto my ass hole. He licked all over my ass hole and inserted his middle finger in my ass. He stareted to push it in and out, feeling my ass hole loosen up he inserted another finger, now with two fingers John was gettin really into it. John told Matt he wanted to try it up the ass one more time. Matt went into the bath room and grabbed some KY gelly that he had purchased just for this occasion. He opened the bottle and squirted alittly in his hand and lubed up hid dick by stroking it back and forth. He then applied some to John's ass hole. He fingered him again, first using two fingers then moved up to three fingers. After John was relaxed with four fingers in his ass Matt started to put his dick in John's ass hole. Matt put his dick about half way in and stopped so John's ass could relax, then went the rest of the way in. John had done this before but never liked it because it had always hurt him so bad, but today it wasnt hurting much at all. Matt slowly started to pump in and out of John's stretched asshole. John was starting to moan with pleasure, he told Matt to fuck him harder, then harder. Matt picked up his pace untill he was pistoning into John's ass hole. Matt was fucking him as hard as he could for at least 30 minutes when Matt tensed up and unleashed his second load right in John's ass hole. Matt fell off of John's back and laid down on the floor in front of the couch. John laid on the couch feeling his strechted and slightly torn ass hole. After they had laid down for a minute they got up and decided to smoke another blunt and watch some T.V. They flipped threw the local channels not find anything to watch so they turned the porno back on. John stood up and said " I'm gonna go take a shower real quick". Matt told him to hurry up, and just sat and watched the porn. After about 5 minutes Matt got up and walked in the bathroom were John was taking his shower. Matt stripped down naked again and stepped into the shower. He stood there watching John soap up his balls and huge dick with soap and stroke them, then washed then off. After he rinsed the soap off Matt took almost all of John's cock down his throat, he bobbed up and down on it for along time until finally Matt got tired and his jaw was sore, he stood back up and put his mouth close to John's ear and told him to fuck his ass. So John told Matt " lets go in my bed room and get on my bed," Matt just nodded his head and followed John out of the shower. They didnt even dry off just got the KY gelly and lubed up John's huge rod and lubed up Matt's tight ass hole. John started off by inserting two fingers slowy in his ass then gently worked his way up to three then four. After John had gotten four finger Matt was moaning very load and telling John not to stop. John got on his knee's behind him and leveled his huge cock up with Matt's poor ass hole. Four fingers had'nt even relaxed Matt's tight almost virgin ass hole, John had only gotten his cock a quarter of the way in and Matt was telling him to stop. John didnt stop, but he just went deeper into Matt. He finally got all the way in him but Matt was telling him to pull it out, he started to pull it out but only took it half way out and shoved it right back in. Matt let out a loud cry of pain when John started fucking him at a steady rythum. John picked up his pace untill he was fucking him ass fast as he could, Matt was screaming in pain, but it was as if John couldnt even hear his best friends under him screaming for him to stop. John pumped away at Matt's torn up ass hole for almost and hour untill he pulled out and shoved his dick in Matt's mouth and made him swallow all of his load, which by the way was the biggest load he had ever let out. He filled up Matt's mouth with his hot salty cum, Matt swallowed a gulp down and let the rest just ooze out on his mouth as he wimpered about his ass hole. After John had came off in Matt's mouth he got up to get dressed when he noticed there was blood on the sheets of his bed, he looked and Matt still lying on the bed feeling his bleeding and torn ass hole. John leaned down to look at what he had done to Matt. Matt's hole was still spread wide open, and blood was seeping out of it. Matt said that it hurt really bad and that he was he didnt know what to do about the bleeding. John told him to just lay there and go to sleep. John crawled into bed after gettin undresed for the last time and held Matt close. They both dozed off for about about and hour, that is untill John woke up before Matt. John got more KY and lubed up his dick and lubed up Matt's ass hole, Matt must have been in a deep sleep from all weed they had smoked because John put the head of his dick in his ass before Matt woke up and moaned that it hurt. John told him to just relax and he would take it slow. John slowly pumed his ass for about 2 hours before he released his load right in Matt's ass and collapsed next to Matt. that was my first story

Long months of frustration followed with my mother refusing to couple with me again for what seemed like a year or so. Until one day, she again brought her needs to my attention through hints she used during phone conversations. This time, I had finally got her to at least discuss the matter of our sinful sex, and for a rare occasion, she was being very open and candid about her feelings. “If you just weren’t my son! My own flesh and blood, I think I could deal with it!” she said, “it just makes me feel so dirty”. I explained to her that for me it was just another way to show my love and affection to her, and she is much better off fucking with me than some stranger. She agreed with some of my logic but held her opinion that since she felt it was wrong it must be wrong. The next day she called me again at the same time; “what if you were someone else, or at least if I thought you were”. I asked, “what do you mean, like acting as if I were some other man?”. She went on to excitedly describe how she could convince herself that I was some other person, given the right setting, and she could safely live out a fantasy of fucking a complete stranger. We talked for some time, both of us growing aroused by the plan she was making to meet me at a nearby city and “pick me up” as if I was a total stranger. She told me that I was to be at a certain bar & grill around a certain time and she would look for me seated at the bar. She wanted me to stick to my part and act as a total stranger. For the next week I went through most of each day with my cock pressing into the crotch of my pants, in growing anticipation of this planned encounter. The evening finally arrived, and I had prepared myself for her by changing my appearance as best I could. I had cut my hair very short and dyed it to jet black and grown a moustache, I was dressed up in new clothes in a much different style than my usual. I arrived and nervously found my way in, sat at the bar, and started drinking. I could not find her for a while, but soon I overheard her voice somewhere behind me and I turned around and saw her seated at a small table next to a booth with three guys, one of whom was trying to make conversation with her. No wonder he was trying to talk to her! She looked fucking hot! She was dressed in a low cut gown and was wearing a bra that shoved her tits up and exposed plenty of cleavage. A new hair style and some make-up made her look 15 years younger. I avoided staring at her and started a conversation with two rather large girls who were seated near me, at one point, my thoughts even drifted away from the attractive older woman behind me as I considered the possibility of wallowing in the warm rolls of these two plumpers. Just then, I was bumped into from behind and I turned to hear my dressed up mother apologize profusely to me, she asked my name, then asked if she could buy me a drink. She sat at the bar beside me and began some small talk and asked me some questions. The fat girls were not pleased. Mom had a story prepared and we were truly engrossed hearing and learning about each others new identity. One of the plumpers would lean over and ask me something every now and then trying to get my attention. I was loving this! This older woman was faced with some competition! The bar was getting very crowded and loud and she turned towards me and tugged on my arm and whispered in my ear “those young girls are just teasing you”, her lips kissed my ear as she spoke. I asked, “and you’re not?”. Mom responded by grabbing my hand beneath the bar and as she continued speaking to me, as if nothing was going on, she pulled my hand up along her smooth thigh, she was holding my fingers in her little hand and she carefuly placed the tips of two fingers into a warm and wet crack! My dick immediately pumped full of blood and strained painfully against my pants. I was in a blur from that moment on, Mom's charcter now had me totaly subdued by her beauty, grace, and charm. Twenty minutes later she left the bar with me following her, we got into her car where we started making out and she once again pulled my hand to her pussy. Suddenly I realized that my hands did not feel her pubic hair! She’d shaved her cunt! I nearly attacked her then in a frenzy of lust, she protested and stopped, gently pushing me away. She said that she had a room nearby but was afraid to just take in a stranger as she had never done anything like this before. I convinced her that I could be trusted and did my best to keep stoking her fire of lust. She finally approved and we returned to a nice motel where she was staying. As we walked through the lobby people sure took notice of this sharp older lady who had obviously won the affections of a much younger lover. Into her room, straight onto the bed, my fingers again finding the warm wet folds of her bald pussy, rubbing and caressing her as we passionately kissed. She was acting out her part as I started removing her clothes, saying she wasn’t sure she could go further with a complete stranger. “you want me don’t you?”, I asked, “or were you just teasing me too”. She said no, she wasn’t teasing and she needed me to fuck her, but first she wanted me to shower. I complied and when I emerged from the bathroom, she met me at the door, it was totally dark and soft music was playing on the TV, she guided me to a chair and as I sat, she kneeled. As my eyes slowly adjusted to the light, her warm mouth engulfed my cockhead, she moaned while she sucked pre-cum from my dick. In a few minutes she arose and walked to a lamp which she turned on, she had the light turned down very dim and in it’s glow I beheld a stunningly beautiful creature. Mom was wearing a light blue teddy that hung from her tits and flowed down to her hips, it didn’t quite reach down far enough to cover the magnificent view of her freshly shaven cunt. I could make out the large pouty lips of her pussy and saw a glistening streak of moisture in her folds. I approached her and dropped to my knees, my face was inches away from her tits, her nipples were wrinkled and stiff, poking into the sheer fabric of her negligee. I reached a hand behind her and grabbed her soft ass with one hand and pulled her to me, my other hand slid over the bald mound of her sex and began probing the inner lips of her cunt. My face buried in her bosom, surrounded by soft fabric, warm skin, and perfume. I worshipped her body while I knelt before her, I untied a silky bow and her teddy slid to the side to reveal her huge mounds of breastmeat on her heaving chest, she rocked from side to side and brushed her erect nipples slowly over my mouth and face. She stepped backwards towards the bed and lay down with me attached to her like a leech, sucking her nipples and rubbing my knuckles over her clit. We wiggled against each other as she nestled into a comfortable position on the motel bed. My strong hands groped and petted her body, and I was shocked at how wet her pussy had become as my fingers stroked her inner lips and rubbed over her slick clit. Unbelievably, she started coming then. Her body trembled and her hips rocked her wet pussy up and down on my fingers as she began to fall into the grip of orgasm. I started rubbing little circles over her swollen clit with two fingers while I anchored my hand by pressing firmly against one side of her wet, yeilding, pussy lips. My mouth left her breasts and I kissed her deeply and smothered her mouth with mine and inhaled her frantic breaths as she was overcome with what must have been a tremendous climax. I Then pulled her to the center of the bed, spread her legs apart and climbed atop her, my cock danced around her smooth mound, I gave little thrusts forward that pushed my dick into her bald lips and prodded her sensitive clit. I held my hips back and rotated them around moving the head of my cock against her opening and spreading her fluids around the extent of her wet slit. She was going nuts! The acting was over with as she called me by my real name and told me she needed her son’s cock. She continued begging as her body pushed her groin towards me trying to impale herself on my rigid shaft “I need my baby”, “please fuck mommy with your big stiff cock”, “Shove it in me now baby”, she pleaded. “OHH! I need you to fuck my pussy!” “GOD YES!!” she squealed as I eased forward and began sinking my meat into her steaming hole. Before I even got halfway in, her hips started gyrating, wanting to claim more and more of my prick. “OH fuck YES mom!”, I panted and shoved forward. I had her now, her body, heart and soul, were impaled upon my manhood. Her legs wrapped tightly around me, my arms encircled her soft body and squeezed her tightly, our crotches pressed hard into each other, her naked pubes felt the coarse nest of my pubic hair while my nuts pressed into the soft skin beneath her sacred opening. Her cunt was "open" more than usual, it's hard for me to describe, but it was warmer, wetter, and "looser" than it had been other times. Mom's hips rose to meet mine with an excitement and enthusiasm that belied her 61 yer old body. She was trying to be quiet but she could not suppress her high pitched howls as I continued plowing into her overheated crotch. My groin was tensing up, my prick expanding inside her, my balls tightened as I sensed the oncoming explosion; I cried; “OH MOM! I’m gonna cum deep inside your pussy!” Mom; “Ohh! Ohh! Give it to me”. Me; “Oh god! Fuck yes!” Mom, “CUM! Gosh! Oh fuck yes! Ohh!” Mom could not hold back as my throbbing dick spewed warm gushes of come into her, she came with me, and was still thrusting her frail hips into me even as my dick started shrinking. We tasted each other’s mouths and clung to each other tightly as we melted into the afterglow of orgasms. This night was far from over.

Good old Pocatello, Idaho is where I was born and raised. Pocatello, like every city in Idaho, was very small and very sheltered, so when my 18th birthday came around, I was ready to venture off somewhere new. I didn't have aspirations to be an actress or a dancer or anything like that. I just wanted to live where there was actual civilization and shit to do. Exactly one week after I turned 18, I packed up most of everything I owned, threw it in my 1994 Chevy Blazer and hit the road. I wound up in California, working only as a receptionist for an independently owned soft porn company. The idea of being a porn star was simply disgusting to me. I hadn't watched much porn in my days, just the HBO after-hour specials at friends' houses after parties, but all the women looked trashy and used. They had to wear loads of make-up on their 36-year-old faces to hide the years of drug abuse on their bodies and to make them look decent enough to fuck. Their tits were sagging, their asses had cellulite, and I could never understand why the male porn star was moaning so loud, as their pussies couldn't possibly be tight anymore. Not that the males had much to offer, either. No, I wasn't looking to get into the industry, I just needed a part-time job to help pay the rent. Manny, the owner and top photographer, often made sexual innuendos towards me, but I didn't mind. Mostly, they were just funny, like walking around behind the desk & handing me folders that he held below his stomach, usually giving me a nice view of his hard cock straining against his pants. To appease him, I'd smile & lick my lips, and he'd smile & walk away, knowing it was just innocent flirting. Another time, I was walking into his office just as he was walking out. We got sort of jammed in the door frame and he pressed against me hard. I could feel my tits being squished against his chest and the strong smell of his expensive cologne even lingered on my body hours after. I'm sure it was intentional, but I didn't care. Although Manny was old enough to be my daddy, he didn't look a day over 28, and I started to grow feelings for him. One morning, while trying to impress Manny sexually, which I knew would have to be a huge task since he had seen it all, I wore a short, fanned out, white cotton skirt with a tight pink tank top. The tank top was made of wife-beater material, very flexible & transparent, and I didn't bother to wear a bra, making it very easy to notice my ever hard nipples poking through. I looked in the mirror, proud of what I looked like: I'm 5'8", about 125lbs, have long legs with small feet, a flat stomach with a fairy belly ring & large C cups. I've got dark brown hair, emerald green eyes & lips that might even be a little too plump, but my best feature is my ass. I spend atleast 2 hours a day sculpting my ass so it looks it's best in tight, low rider hip hugger jeans. "I hope he likes it," I thought, as I applied lipgloss to my pudgy lips. That afternoon, Manny addressed all clientel over the intercom. "Hi Everybody, this is your boss. If anyone is interested in doing a scene with Gabriella or with Jackson, this is your chance. I'm looking for medium cocks and tits, and I want it all amateur. If you're not the description, don't waste my time. Report to my office if you're interested." Before I had a chance to think about what had just happened----my boss had just asked his own staff members to participate in a porno. Was this legal? Did people do this? Had any of my coworkers been in films before? Was he talking to me... ?----the phone rang. "Fan See Films, this is Avery speaking, how may I please your call request?" "Sound sexier. Make your voice a little more throaty when you answer the phone. Make the caller think you're actually going to pleasure them in some way." "Uhm... Manny?" "Yes, dear?" "Oh. er, um.. I wasn't sure if that was you or not," I answered, trying to sound sexy. "Mhm, it's me. Sorry to disappoint you," he said, flirtaciously. "Oh, no! No, you didn't disappoint me, at ALL! Uhm.. I was just wondering, er.. what you were saying over the intercom. I didn't hear it, like, all of it." I stumbled, trying to say something. Manny laughed his sexy laugh. I hadn't been working for him for long, but I knew the differences between his laughs. One was a bored laugh, the kind he used when he wasn't amused & wanted to excuse himself, another was his real laugh, the laugh that showed all of his perfect teeth. But he had another laugh, a sexy laugh, an indicator that he was getting turned on & wanted to hear more. "I'm looking for a fresh face, and I need it right now. The male position has already been filled, just as I figured it would be. Poor Eric is a married man, but no guy can resist Gabriella. Her legs for days and fat tits could make a dead man get hard." More sexual laughter. "Avery, why do you ask?" He had turned this around. He was the one who had called me, and I still wasn't sure what his reasons were, but here I was, being forced to answer questions that I was only partially curious about. "I was just wondering, that's all. So, why did you call?" "Come into my office. No, wait, go to Room C, the photography studio. I'd like to have a few words with you there." "M-Manny, I'm not in trouble or anything, right?" I asked, scared shitless. Manny laughed his calm, soothing, sexual laugh. "Don't worry, Avery. Even if you are, you'll enjoy your punishment. I promise." I laughed nervously, then asked, "Uhm, what?" but he had already hung up. My punishment? For what? I would enjoy it? I felt like running, like leaving my job and never coming back. I had never been in Room C before. In fact, I had only been in the lobby, the back office, and Manny's office. I had never even seen the second floor. I was scared of what would take place in that room, and scared of my "punishment." Maybe my outfit was a little too much, maybe it wouldn't be so bad, maybe I should just go and see what's up. I walked slowly to the studio. In the hallway were people leaving for lunch, people coming back from their lunch, people searching frantically for some lost somebody, half naked girls asking where make-up was, half naked men waiting to have their chests shaved & bronzed with spray-on tanning solution, and a few girls playing with the cock of a fully nude male who looked old enough to be their father, grandfather even. They continued to stroke his dick as I walked by, even though he kept pushing on their shoulders for them to get on their knees. Two girls who were fully nude looked like they were being interviewed by a couple college students when one girl asked her friend to hold her leg up. While her legs were spread, she used her fingers to stretch open her pussy and show the college boys her new clit ring. I finally reached the room and felt the eyes of everyone in the hallway staring at me as I walked in. Inside the studio was dark, I couldn't see anything except a little 7 by 7 foot area that was being lit by a single spotlight. There was a background drape hung up, and it was pure white, as was the flooring. A pink box sat in the middle of the area. I walked closer, through the dark, trying not to trip over anything. It appeared I was alone. I sat down on the pink box, looking away from the spotlight, trying to make out objects in the dark. There were chairs, stands, cameras, back drops, props, a bed, and some painful sex toys hanging from the ceiling. I waited. I tapped my foot against the floor. I bit my lip in anxiety. I pretended I was a super model, being photographed for a million dollar cover shoot. I tussled my hair, pouted my thick lips, stared into one of the cameras. I sat with my feet on the floor, my legs spread apart & my skirt high on my thighs, arching my back so my tits strained harder against my tank top, licking my licks and arching my feet up on my toes when the camera flashed. I didn't know what to do. Had someone taken the picture? Was there a timer set? Was I alone? I sat still & closed my legs firmly. "Manny?" I called out loudly. "Yes, Avery dear. But please, don't stop. The camera loves you & you love it, don't you? Keep working, baby. Show me what you can do." I was floored. He actually thought I looked good, and I was just goofing around. "Manny, I don't really know how to do this, this is my first time and--" he interrupted me. "Avery, baby, I don't want to hear you, unless it's subtle moans escaping from those gorgeous lips. I want to SEE you. Show me everything you'll allow me to see. Move that box and pull that futon closer to you. Lay on it, and make love to me from that side of the lens. Can do you that, baby?" I felt a rush run through my body and stop in the center of my chest, burning through me. This was amazing. I had never had someone take so much interest in me, and this was my boss, the King of the soft porn industry, and he wanted to see what I had. I wasn't in my 30's (or 20's), my tits were full and perky, and my pussy had only been used once. If he thought I had something special, then I must, because he would know. I pulled the futon over and layed down on the soft white, sparkly feather cushion top. "That's right, dear, get comfortable and lay back. OOoo, that's a girl. You look beautiful. I love what you're wearing today; did you wear that for me? It looks amazing on your tight skin. Whatever you're doing with your tits, just stop. Pull down that V-neck and show me just the top of your right breast. Good, baby. Now pull that skirt up. I want to see your thighs. Beautiful. Now let me see between them, face me a little. Ooo, no underwear. I'm liking what I see. Very well kept, baby. Spread your legs a little more, let me see the pink area between those fleshy lips. Good, Avery. Tilt your head back. Oh, your nipples are getting hard & I see a glazed area on your pussy. Are you getting wet, Avery dear? Don't stop, keep it up. Get wet for me, I want to see what you look like all wet. OOo, spreading your legs wider for me, I see. I like it, I like it. Hold your thighs apart with your hands and bite your lower lip. Ohh God, you're sending me over the edge here." I modeled for him for about an hour until my cunt was dripping & I was ready for whatever was next. If this is how you get started into porn, then I was happy to continue. Everything felt so lusty, so dirty, so good. I wanted more, I wanted to show more, I wanted to be with someone and show what I could do. I wanted to have sex--no, I wanted to FUCK. Fuck someone hard and fast. Fuck Manny. "Avery, baby, I'm so hard I'm about to explode. Would you mind if we continued this in 5 minutes after I fix myself?" I nodded. "Yes, I would mind." He came out from behind the camera, looking at me with questioning eyes. "I'm sorry, dear," he said, "I didn't mean to interrupt you." I patted the futon next to me, wanting him to sit down. He did. "You didn't offend me, Manny, you disappointed me." I mimicked his sexual laugh. He stared at me, the bulge in his pants too big to hide, and he didn't care. He was probably proud. "You got me hot, Manny, and now you have to cool me down." His sexual laugh escaped his gorgeous lips. "Do you want to fuck me, Avery? Do you want to screw your boss? You know I'm a married man. I only take the pictures, I don't pose for them." I smiled, standing up slowly. "I don't care who's man you are when you're at home. Right now, you should be mine. And you're not going to pose, Manny, because there will be no standing still. You just made my cunt drip for an hour.. are you going to finish the job, or should I go to the Filming Studio?" I was now standing between Manny's legs, looking down at him, smiling with deviousness in my eyes. He slid his hands up the back of my thighs, slowly and tenderly. All of a sudden, his hands wrapped around and spread my legs, forcefully & hard. My wide open thighs rested on his legs and we listened as my went cunt dripped onto the linoleum floor. Manny spread his legs, which spread mine even further, and ran his hands up my legs again, under my skirt and onto my inner thighs. I stared at him, knowing that I was not the one in control after all. He was. He knew what he was doing all along. Slowly, he pressed his finger against my swollen clit, touching it only with the tip of his fingernail, flicking it, slowly, then faster. I sighed loudly, then held my breath. Clit stimulation always feels better if you hold your breath. I heard myself get wetter, the faster "blop, blop" on the floor. Manny was now using just his fingertip, rubbing directly on the bud of my clit, massaging the little button, looking into my face with devious intention that turned me on even more. "You like that, don't you? Did you really think I wouldn't finish the job? Do you really think that now that I have you, I'm going to just let you walk out of that door? No way, baby. We're just getting started." He pushed hard on my clit, rubbing his fingertip the length of my slit, feeling the folds and layers of skin that surrounded my little hole. He put two fingers just inside the entrance of my pussy so that I could barely feel they were there. Slowly.. he separated his fingers, stretching my pussy gently, causing me to moan without even thinking. "You're just what I ordered, Avery. Someone with full tits who still had enough innocence to be called an amatuer. How many times have you been fucked? Twice?" His fingers dug deeper into the depths of my cunt, and I struggled for a moment to answer him. "Yes.. er.. mmm, no. Once. Only once, and it wasn't--ahhh.. Mmm, it wasn't that good." Again, Manny's sexual laugh roared through my ears and created goosebumps across my arms, stomach & thighs. He relaxed his hands & layed back on the futon, staring at me while he unbuttoned his shirt. I smiled at him, using my heavy eyelashes and thick lips as props for his sexual game. As soon as his shirt was completely unbuttoned, I leaned forward, sliding my hands up his smooth, muscular chest. But Manny never took his eyes off mine. I bent down slowly, my legs still stretched far apart by the force of his thighs, and placed the tip of my tongue just above his bellybutton. The smile faded & his face became very serious. I continued with my tongue, gliding it up his chest towards his collar bone, now not letting my own eyes fall from his. "Avery.. you probably won't believe this, but it's been such a long time since I've been with a woman. My wife, I'm sure, has been with a few other men just this past week, which leaves her dry for any of me. And despite my position here in this industry, I never persue my clients. Never. There's something about you, though.. something so pure & untouched, yet so dirty and sexual. You've got natural beauty, and the fact that only one man has ever had you, is, well.. perfect..." He continued talking, but I wasn't listening. I didn't give a flying fuck about how sentimental he was trying to make this out to be. I didn't want romance, I wanted sex. I needed it. "Manny, I don't fucking care who your wife is fucking. All I care about is fucking you. Right now. Or finding someone else to get the job done." With that said, he started unzipping his pants while I sucked on his neck. I wanted to leave a mark, a hickey, something to show his wife that he could get fucked, too. I kept sucking, harder, swirling my tongue over his warm neck, moaning softly, until I felt the tip of his dick touch every so gently the slit of my pussy. While my pussy melted onto his cock, my wetness lubricating the both of us, my entire body froze. I felt Manny's hands slide up my back, onto my shoulders, pulling me closer to him, pulling my pussy closer to his hard dick. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head as I sat up, feeling his cock dig against my slit, wanting to go inside. Manny sat up, pressed his chest against my bare tits, squishing them against me, and slid his hands up my thighs, onto my ass, squeezing it tightly, separating the cheeks and pulling me closer. I arched my back. It was slightly painful but felt so good at the same time. Since my pussy was so tight, I reached down with my hand and guided his cock head into my cunt. I sat down slowly, staring at Manny, feeling pain in my groin as he pushed a few inches into my slobbery twat. Manny moaned, tilted his head back and pushed his hips up against me as he held onto my hips and pulled me closer. "Ahhhh!!" I moaned. It hurt like hell at first, but then felt incredible. "Fuck, Avery, your pussy is so tight. It's never felt this good before. How fucking wet do you get?" I couldn't answer him, I was too mesmorized with how his fat cock felt deep inside my stomach. I started grinding on him, grinding my pussy lips against his balls, raising up until just the head of cock was in my vice-gripped cunt and then slamming myself back down. "FUCK!" he moaned and I moaned louder, practically yelling in his ear. "Ohhhh God, oh GOD!!" He started fucking back, grinding his hips in unison with me, and I could hear the sloppy sounds of his huge meat entering my wet hole. He kept squeezing my ass and releasing it, separating the cheeks and then pushing them together, holding onto my hips and helping me rise up and pulling me back down, hard. My clit pressed against his pelvic bones and I couldn't take it anymore, I was about to explode. "Ohhhh FUCK!! I'm gonna cum, Avery, let me cum in you, FUCK!! Ohhh god!!" I begged him to cum, to cum inside me and fill me with his hot, sticky cum, and while he cummed, I wanted him to picture his wife, watching us.. watching him cum into an 18 year old, tight pussy. That's all I had to say. "Oh, oh, OH!!" I moaned, I felt my body go tense and I shook with a powerful orgasm as I felt my cunt warm with the massive amount of juice he let go inside of me, squirting me over and over again. My pussy was so tight around his cock, none of the juice drained out.. until he pulled his cock out of me. We lay there for a minute, recollecting ourselves. I couldn't believe what had just happened. It was like I was possessed with lust and acted in a way I never would have acted before. I looked at Manny, scared of what his reaction might be. But all he said was, "Damn!! We have to do that again." From then on, I've been fucking my boss, but only at work, never on my own time. Everyone knows about it, too, since I have a problem with being quiet and most of our fucking happens in his office. I'll have to write about the time his wife caught us. But don't worry, I'm not a home-wrecker. They're still together.

MY SON, MY LOVER My son Bobby was twelve years old when he happened to catch me masturbating. I was embarrassed at first, but he seemed interested and came right into the room, confessing that he had thought there must be something wrong with him because he had been playing with himself "down there" lately at night and in the shower when he washed himself. I told him it was perfectly natural to play with yourself, and that all men did it. I asked him if he had ever had an orgasm, to which he replied that he didn't know what I was talking about. "Well, did it feel good when you played with yourself down there?" "Yes," he said, "But what is an orgasm?" I told him about the wonderful feeling you could have when you stroked your penis just right and made it hard. Then if you continued stroking long enough you could make yourself feel a wonderful sensation that is known as an "orgasm." Then I demonstrated for him, returning to my masturbatory movements and giving myself a cum, feeling extra turned-on by the fact that my 12 year-old son was watching me as the creamy juice spurted out of my penis and spread over my stomach and chest. Bobby was fascinated, and started playing with himself as he watched me writhe and wriggle in my orgasm. He said what he was doing still felt good, but that he didn't feel anything like what I was apparently feeling, and certainly nothing came out of his now hardened penis. I had him lie down on the bed next to me, and I gently took his hand away from his penis and ran my hands up between his legs, which he willingly spread open to me. I caressed his inner thighs and gradually worked my fingers up until I was stroking his hairless balls. I worked one of my hands up to stroke his hardened penis lightly, then guided his hand back to it and placed my hand over his, continuing the stroking motion in a rhythmic way. It didn't take very many strokes to produce the desired result, and though there was no cum juice to speak of, the feelings of orgasm definitely surged through my young son's body. "Whew, Dad!" he said. "That was the most wonderful feeling I have ever had!" Then I kissed him and told him to go back to bed. That was just the beginning of our Dad/son fun together. The next morning, Bobby came down to breakfast in just his jockey shorts "Gee, Dad, that was wonderful last night, but now I feel kinda tingly down there and keep wanting to play with myself some more." I told him that it was okay to play with himself whenever he wanted to, as long as he didn't let other people see him. He sat down at the breakfast table and I saw that he had one hand in his lap, apparently strumming himself to satisfy that sweet pubescent tingle. I was wearing only bikini briefs, which left nothing to the imagination, and I could feel Bobby's eyes on me as I moved about the kitchen preparing our breakfast. It made my penis get hard and almost pop out of my shorts to realize that my twelve year-old son was ogling me with hunger in his eyes. By the time we finished eating breakfast and put the dishes away, I was feeling hot and hard, and I could tell that Bobby was feeling the same way. I suggested that we go up to my bedroom and I would show him something new. He eagerly led the way up the stairs, and I couldn't take my eyes off his cute little butt as he swayed up the steps. Upstairs I sat on the bed and drew my son to me, hugging him and cupping his little bottom in both hands. I pressed him against my chest, and he giggled as his face cuddled into the thick hair that covered my chest. I kissed him lovingly on his head, then his cheek, and finally kissed his mouth, lingering in a more than fatherly smooch that let the tip of my tongue reach between his eager, hungry, youthful lips. He gasped when we finally came up for air, and Bobby said, "Wow, Dad! I've never been kissed like that before!" Then my hands worked their way down over his butt taking his shorts along with them as they went. By the time the shorts had pooled at my boy's feet, he was eager to step out of them, and as he did, I was pleased to see my handsome pre-teen son in all his nakedness. I told him to strut around and give me a good look at his body, and as he did I took off my bikini shorts and laid them aside. Then I rose and pulled him to me, pressing his young body close to mine and letting our pubic regions touch so she could feel my manly cock against his boyish prick. I pulled my son with me onto the bed and I moved down to kneel between his legs, which he eagerly spread apart for his adoring Dad. Actually, I let my knees lower down so that I was really lying with my head between his legs, gazing up at his sweet cock and balls in all their youthful bareness, inviting in their softness and innocence. His penis had not grown yet to the point of standing up very far, but I knew he would soon begin showing the signs of his approaching manhood. As I had the night before, I reached up and caressed my son's inner thighs, eventually finding my way to his virginal testicles. When I started stroking his cock with my fingers, he opened up like a little puppy in heat, and then I could see the head, shiny and hard atop the little penile post. I held the penis and balls apart while I moved in closer with my face, and after planting a loving kiss on the head of my son's virgin penis, I let my tongue lap at his piss slit and eventually run down over his balls and into the nether regions beneath them, lightly stroking his clean, young asshole. Hs penis throbbed to the touch of my tongue. I began licking and lapping at the delicious stalk, and strumming the little balls with my fingers, holding my son's ass cheeks in both hands and feeling his excited writhing in the pleasure of his first oral orgasm. It lasted longer than the one the night before, the one that I had engendered with my fingers. I smashed my face onto his groin and felt a bit of lovely cum juice slather onto my tongue and chin until he eventually came down from his cum and lay gasping for breath. Then I crawled up and planted kisses on his mouth, once more letting my tongue part his lips and enter his mouth, giving him a taste of his boyish cum juice, which he apparently savored, because he accepted my juicy kiss and wrapped his arms around his loving Dad in complete acceptance of my amorous actions. After we had both rested awhile, it was my turn to be the recipient of a little oral attention, so I asked Bobby if he wanted to try doing to me what I had just done to him. He eagerly assented, and crawled quickly to a position between my legs such as I had occupied between his. His small hands took their time wandering and exploring over my body. Then he worked his hands down to my stomach, pausing at my naval, and going all the way down to my feet. There he began a slow search of my inner legs, moving his small hands up closer and closer to my manly member. He was amazed at the amount of pubic hair I have, and he ran his fingers through the auburn curls before bending lower to inspect the fatherly equipment below my pubic hair. His little hands felt heavenly on my inner thighs, and when he finally reached my balls I was hard and already squirming to his touch. Bobby looked up at me adoringly as he bent his head and took a little lick at the head of my cock. That seemed to set him off, and before long he had my cock buried in his mouth just the way I had had his buried in mine a short while earlier. His tongue instinctively licked, lapped and sucked me into a frenzy, making me squeeze my young son between my thighs and hold him in place with my hand on his head while I soared to a wonderful orgasm, shooting my cum into his mouth and all over his face. When he finally came up for air, his face as all juicy and wet, and I pulled him up to kiss me as I had kissed him. My son and I have been lovers ever since, and we have managed to initiate some of his friends, and mine as well, into our Dad/son lovemaking.

I bolted up and sat and looked at Candace. She had that deer in the headlights look, and I was a little amused that she was so nervous. Our eyes met and I could tell she was a little embarrassed that I might have been able to hear her and Karen earlier. I was the first to speak, “I stayed home from work with a migraine.” Her voice trembled as she replied, “You’ve been home all day?” “Yes.” She came further into the room and sat at the foot at the bed. Her head hung even though there was no definitive confirmation that she had been heard. I sat there and just looked at the side of her face. I could see a tear form and silently run down her cheek. Her body trembled and she started to sob. As a Dad and father there was that inner conscience that responds to the pain of a child and I reached out and took her hand and whispered, “It’s OK, Candace.” “No, Daddy it’s not OK, you had to have heard what Karen and I were doing and I am so embarrassed.” “What’s to be embarrassed about? What was I supposed to have heard?” I tried to play off that there was complete innocence on both our parts, but she saw right through the disguise. “Oh, Dad I know you heard, I left my bedroom door open and you are a light sleeper. Please don’t tell Mom, she’d go off the deep end and…” “What exactly did you and Karen do that would be so bad that you would not want Mom to know.” Her face burned bright red and as she turned to look at me I could see that her desire was not completely abated, she had the just orgasmed look that I had become well aware of. I thought I detected her feminine odor and my breathing was becoming a little harder as I remembered how Candace looked naked and what her and Karen were doing not 15 minutes ago. “What can I say Dad, Karen did things to me that I’ve never done and I couldn’t stop her. I’ve never felt like I did when she kissed me, Dad. When she grabbed my boob I about died.” Wow more information than I expected but I had to be an adult and be her protector and mentor. “How did you feel, Candace?” “Oh, Dad I’m so embarrassed talking to you about this” “No need to be, honey. I am always here for you to talk to.” She stood and started to walk out of the room. Just before she got to the door she looked back and said, “Maybe later. Daddy. I am just too embarrassed to talk right now.” "Ok, babe I’m here whenever.” She walked out and I leaned back on the bed. I closed my eyes and immediately relived the earlier events. I could feel another erection starting and I caught myself before reaching down and stroking my semi hardon. I remembered Candace was still in the house and my door was open. I fell asleep and dreamed about Candace and Karen except I was between them and they were slowly stroking my cock and whispering in my ear. I awoke with a start and realized that indeed I was being stroked and the shadow on the wall told me it was late afternoon. I sleepily opened my eyes and looked at the hand that was lazily stroking me. “How’s your head, Honey?” Whew it was Sharon, my wife stroking me and I was relieved and I’d be an idiot if I didn’t say I was a little disappointed. “Its better Babe how was your day?” “Oh you know, same old shit, different day. What’s up with your daughter? I tried her door and she didn’t answer, but I could music in her room.” I hated lying but I was also a Dad so I crossed my fingers and said, “I don’t know, Babe, I was asleep before she got home.” My cock was a full mast as Sharon absentmindedly jacked me off. “That’s not like her; she normally greets us when she comes home. Maybe she’s sick.” “Go check on her again and beat the door down if you have to.” “I will in a minute. It looks as if somebody else has a headache. Let me kiss it better.” She leaned down and took my cock in her mouth and started sucking. Her tongue wrapped around the head and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. She was furiously licking the pee-hole as she reached between my legs and brought my balls out of my pajamas. Her head came off and took my left ball in her mouth. Lightly licking the ball and sack her hand was lightly stroking just the head of my cock. Precum was dripping out of the tip and using her thumb she spread the moisture around. This natural lubrication made it easier for her to stroke me. Her intention was to excite me to the boiling point and I could only hope that she would bring it to fruition. She spat the ball out and looked me in the eye and said, “I’d better check on Candace. Don’t worry, baby I’ll take care of you later.” I heard her knock on Candace’s door and enter. I hoped that Candace had calmed down enough that her Mom would not realize anything out of the ordinary. She was upset enough earlier that her mom might be able to detect her uneasiness. I lay there and hoped this was not the case as I did not want Sharon to know that I had peeped in on Candace. Yes call me selfish but I did not want my wife to believe I was perving on our daughter. Some time had elapsed, perhaps 15 minutes and I heard Candace’s door open. I held my breath until Sharon walked back in the room. “She seems to have had a little trouble with one of her friends today and she was really upset. She’s ok now and apologized for not greeting me when I got home.” I breathed a sigh of relief and closed my eyes. I listened to Sharon move around the room and I peered through the slit in my eyes just in time to watch Sharon remove her blouse reach around and unhook her bra. When she turned back towards the bed I got a great shot of her breasts and my mind wandered back to my daughter’s boobs and the clear shot I had when Karen had been eating her out. Oh god, I thought, I’ve got to stop thinking like this. It’s my daughter, my flesh and blood I’m thinking about and it’s so wrong. Sharon finished changing, looked my way and said, “I’m going to start dinner. I’ll call you when it’s ready and if you feel like it you can come down and eat.” I just murmured affirmatively and she walked out. I must have dozed for a minute when I felt a hand on my shoulder gently shaking me. “Daddy,” a voice whispered. “Mom says dinner’s ready and wanted to know if you felt like coming to eat.” I opened my eyes and met Candace’s gaze and she blushed and ran out the door. I got up slipped on a robe and entered the bathroom. After relieving myself I washed my hands and shuffled to the dining room. Candace was already seated but she would not look at me. I sat down and leaned over so her Mom would not hear me. “Whatever you are holding against me, if your Mom notices that you won’t look at me she will wonder what’s up.” “I’m sorry, Daddy I will try.” About that time my wife walked in with a plate of spaghetti with a tray of garlic toast. “Smells delicious, Honey.” “I wasn’t sure if you felt like eating, and if you did it should be something light.” “Thanks, Babe you are wonderful to think of me like that.” “Just ‘cause I love ya.” The conversation was light and Sharon was doing most of the talking. Mostly about work and some high falootin millionaire was looking at one of her prize properties and she babbled on about how she was negotiating with him. His first offer was an insult and her counter was met with hesitance, but By Gosh we are not selling that property that cheap. I listened to her rambling with one ear but kept my eyes glued to her face as though I held on to every word. Out of the corner of my eye I looked to Candace and when our eyes met she turned away face red, her breathing heavy. Dinner was about to end when Sharon spoke, “Oh I almost forgot. Mr. Goldberg wants me and two of the other top sellers to accompany him to a convention of realtors in Las Vegas this weekend. I didn’t think you would mind so I agreed.” Mind, hell no. That will make a perfect excuse to talk to Candace and try to get her back to normal. “I need to get my car out tomorrow anyway so I can get you to the airport.” I volunteered. “Not necessary, Mr. Goldberg is picking us all up and leaving his car at the airport.” Friday rolled around uneventful, though Candace avoided me like a plague. Her Mom was oblivious her mind on her trip and the opportunity to network with the big people. Her mind was so far away I probably could have told her I fucked the next door neighbor, their dog and our daughter all on one day and she most likely would have replied, “That’s nice dear.” As I dashed out the door to get to work I kissed Sharon goodbye and wished her a good time, have fun. I slipped a 100 dollar bill and told her, “If you get a chance to play the slots bet this and bring me back the winnings.” I hurried out before she could answer and I didn’t get chance to talk to Candace; she had left for school. Worked sucked because I couldn’t concentrate. My mind wandered a lot and I seemed to drift back to the earlier display. Seeing Karen bent over licking my daughter I started getting turned on and contemplated going to the Men’s room and wanking but my better judgment won. I stayed at my desk but by lunchtime I had enough. I shut down the computer, gathered my things, stopped off at the receptionist’s desk and told her I was going for the day. Driving home I hoped there would be no one home and I could hop in the shower, take care of the insistent horniness that seemed to be nagging at me. Hoping for a good yank my hopes were dashed when I realized Candace’s car was parked in the driveway. I guess secretly I had hoped that my daughter would again be in the throes of passion with Karen, but I also knew it was unlikely. Candace had been too embarrassed before to risk anything like that again. At least at home. Parking the car, I entered through the garage and headed for my bedroom. I heard music playing in my daughter’s room so I knew not to knock, lest there was more going on in there. I closed the door to my room, shucked my clothes and entered the bathroom. I had just started the shower when a knock came on the door. “What is it,” I spoke loudly so I could be heard over the shower. “Daddy?” “Yes, honey. I got off early. I’ll be out in a minute. Just want to hop in and rinse off.” “Ok, I’m actually glad you’re home, I need to talk to you.” “Give me a few and we can talk.” I heard her mumble something indiscernible, and I stepped in the shower. I came to the conclusion that now was not a good time to wank off so I hurried and rinsed. Turning off the shower I stepped out to dry off. Wrapping the towel around my waist I opened the door to the bedroom and got quite a shock as Candace was sitting on my bed facing me. She chose to wear a short skirt and blouse that had the first couple of buttons undone so that a fair amount of cleavage was revealed. I was stunned looking at her long legs, up to her breasts and finally to her face. Our eyes met and she lowered her head, blushed and I swear I caught her looking at the towel hanging low on my hip. I decided I better sit down before my cock started to rise. Taking a seat next to her, I sat far enough away that we were not touching. She half turned to me and propped her right leg, bent at the knee on the bed. Her exposed skin was close enough that I could without any effort reach out and touch her knee. Stop…you are thinking of touching your daughter, its wrong so wrong. Yeah, but it’s also so damn exciting. She spoke first head hanging, “I know you heard me and Karen, Dad. I am so sorry.” “Candace, honey there really nothing for you to be sorry about. It’s natural to experiment with sex. And not necessarily unusual to do it with the same sex.” I tried to be adult and understanding. My goal was to let her know that I was not mad but supportive. “Dad, I’ve never done anything like that before, male or female. Boys are too aggressive; they think that girls should give into them just because they take them to a movie or something. I’ve had these funny feelings for some time and when Karen kissed me those feelings came rushing back and I couldn’t stop myself. It just felt too good." "Am I weird, Daddy?” I tried to explain that all girls and boys get those feelings; it’s called horny or clinically sexual excitement. I told her that it was a part of maturity and it’s natural to act upon those feelings but that she had to extra careful because she could get pregnant or contract some disease. I further explained that condom use was a fairly safe means of contraception. “I know about the diseases and condoms. They teach us that stuff in school. What they neglect to tell us is why we feel horny and why it feels good to be touched around the breasts and down there.” I tried to remain composed but this talk about horniness and touching was making me horny. I could feel my cock rising and I dropped my hand down to try to conceal my erection. The sudden movement was not lost on Candace and her eyed darted to where my hand was resting. An eerie silence prevailed in the room as Candace stared blatantly at my towel covered cock. “Dad?” she spoke huskily. “Do you have an erection?” Sheepishly I replied, “I’m sorry Honey I couldn’t help it. I miss your Mom already and it just happened.” I seemed to be babbling when she swallowed and asked, “Can I see it?” My lips were dry; I licked them so I could answer, “Honey, it’s not right for you to ask that. I am your father and I should not have put you in that kind of situation. I should have made you go out to let me get dressed. Sorry honey.” “Please, Daddy…I’ve never seen one before. I just want to see what it looks like.” Ok my cock was doing the thinking so I reached to where I had tucked the towel in and released it. Taking the end and bringing back over the other side I was now completely exposed. Where I was semi erect before I was now sporting a full fledged hard on. Her breathing was becoming erratic as was mine. She continued to look directly at my cock. “Can I touch it?” Without waiting for a reply she tentatively reached out and grasped my erect phallus in her small hand. I am not especially well endowed but her hand barely made it around the shaft. “It’s so hard…and hot. Am I supposed to do anything else,” she innocently inquired. I reached down laid my hand on hers and emulated a jacking up and down motion, to which she quickly caught on to. She turned closer to me which caused her short dress to ride high on her thighs. Her legs unintentionally had spread a little and looking down I caught a small glimpse of her little white panties. I gently laid my hand on her exposed thigh and lightly caressed. “Daddy, I’ve got those horny feelings again. Please touch me…please?” I did not hesitate now that she had given me the green light to touch her. I brought my right hand up until I was at the juncture of her legs and cupped her covered pussy. Her panties were soaked and belied the excitement within her. I dragged my middle finger up and down her pantied crack her hips were starting to undulate trying to scratch an itch she was not sure of where it had come. She was stroking me faster now as she became more excited. Her legs parted more to give me free rein on her nether regions. I took advantage and slipped my middle finger under the elastic at the leg and entered her juicy hole. Taking her natural lubrication I then drug my finger up to her clit and tweaked softly. Her hips bucked and she moaned loudly. I caressed and rolled her button for several seconds before I removed my finger. She moaned out of frustration her losing the direct stimulation that was resulting in her racing to a tumultuous climax. I was not going to leave her hanging! I reached up grabbed her elastic waistband and drug her soaked panties down her long gorgeous legs and removed them completely. I reached up removed her hand from my cock and dropped down on my knees in front of her. She had a surprised look on her face and she whispered, “What are you doing, Daddy?” “Daddy is going to make you feel good and lick your sweet pussy.” I pushed her legs further apart completely exposing her tempting muff to my lust filled eyes. I leaned my head in and swabbed the flat of my tongue from her exposed asshole all the way up to her clit. She jumped when I touched the little button that was peeking out from its protective hood. I then extended my tongue as far out as I could and entered her juicy hole. I was tongue fucking her rapidly and reached in and pulled her hairy lips apart so I could tongue her deeper. I sucked in the whole canal of her pussy and created a vacuum that resulted in her love juices flow into my mouth. I rapidly swallowed and searched her hole for another sweet load. I was not long in waiting as her juices flowed like a river from her love hole and entered my mouth. Her hands reached down and pulled my head away from her pussy. I was disappointed that I was not allowed the climax that I was striving to get from her. She looked at me with the lust of a grown woman but the voice of her youth and innocence spoke, “Come lay next to me, Daddy.” I reluctantly got off the floor and lay next to my naked daughter. She turned on her side and laid her head on my shoulder and with my heart filled with love for this young girl, my daughter I hugged her to me. I decided that talking was not a good idea so I quietly lay with my daughter lightly stroking her bare back. I could feel her exposed nipples poking me in the side and her pubic bush tickling my leg. But what I really noticed was her hand snaking down my chest until it reached my semi soft cock. It would not stay semi for long as she again wrapped her dainty hand around the shaft and with no direction this time she started to jack me off. Good, it felt so good. I did all I could to keep from cumming as I thought about other things. My mind was brought back to the present as I realized she had scooted down from my embrace and I could feel her hot breath on the tip of my cock. Oh. God she’s going to take my cock in her mouth. I can’t let her do that. But when I felt her tongue lightly licked up the small drop that had collected there I knew I was not going to stop her. She licked again this time on the underside up and over to the other side. Down to where the shaft meets the torso and back up again. My cock involuntarily jumped and I could her giggle under her breath. She grabbed tighter and lowered her open mouth. Her mouth was hot and wet. She licked as her lips closed and she sucked, as if I was a pacifier her tongue licking all around. She dipped her head lower and took half my cock in. I felt her gag a little but she soon learned to breathe through her nose and swallow as she lowered further on my pole. She developed a nice rhythm, sucking profusely on her way down and licking all around on her way up. She reached down gathered my balls and gently kneaded them in her palms as she continued her first blow job. My climax was accelerating and I leaned up to watch as my cock disappeared in her young mouth only to reappear shiny with her spit and the copious amount of pre cum flowing freely from the hole in the end of my painfully erect cock. I could feel her swallow every time her mouth was filled and that only intensified the way her tight mouth felt wrapped around me. As my orgasm approached I whispered, “I’m going to come honey. If you don’t want to swallow my cum you better stop now.” Her sucking slowed as she was torn between taking my load in her mouth or watching it flow from my cock. I’m sure she never thought this far ahead when she had decided to suck my cock so my warning came as a shock. Well it was decided because just then the first volley exploded in her mouth and she had to swallow or choke. She did willingly but then guilt set in and she removed me from her mouth and rapidly jacked me off. My hips rose and I was fucking her hand as the next squirt landed on my stomach and ran down her hand. She did not stop until the last of my come drained from the tip. She then leaned down and kissed the crown and released me. She came up and laid her head back again on my shoulder cuddled up and said, “I’m sorry Daddy I didn’t swallow.”

Understand now that after my mother and I got started sharing sex sessions with each other, it was not all incestuous dreams coming true! We were closer than ever, BUT, dealing with mom was just like dealing with any other woman TIMES TEN! The sex was ten times better than any I had ever experienced, but with it came ten times the frustrations of having my desires repeatedly denied by her, ten times the guilt trips, and ten times the worries; could I possibly knock her up? Will my wife ever find out? Have I awaken lusts in her that she will seek to satisfy with other men? Will she start speaking of this a few years from now when she starts becoming senile? Sometimes I wonder if it was worth it! For the longest while after the amazing events of those few days while my wife was in the hospital, my incestuous fantasies were confined to my mind and my hands. My masturbation sessions were fueled by the memories of those three days, and my 42 year-old self returned to my adolescence; spewing gallons of cum while fantasizing over my mother. In the months to come I found every opportunity I could to get to mom’s house by myself and attempt an incestuous reconnection between us, but it was not to come easily. It appeared to me that Mom found all manner of ways to avoid our affair. She was struggling with her conscience, and so was I. On the rare occasion that I was able to attempt to seduce her again, a simple “no”, or “we cant”, was all it took to end my desires. There was no way I was ever going to force myself on her. Only once during the following autumn did she give in to our lust, and here is how that happened. I had once again found an excuse to be at her house, this time, I wanted to see an important football game with two great Texas teams. After the game I rushed home and as usual, we ended up lounging about the living room, she was reclining under a blanket in a soft chair with nothing on but her cotton gown. I had showered and returned purposely wearing nothing but sweat pants. As we chatted, I developed a rock hard boner that made my sweats show an obscene bulge in my crotch. Mom eyed it repeatedly and never admonished me in any way and the conversation grew trivial. I knew then even while she was just babbling away, lewd thoughts of our sex occupied her mind. I arose and walked over to stand before her with my prick now “tent poling” the front of my sweats, she reached out and touched it and sighed and somehow wiggled her hips, then she smiled, shook her head slowly and pulled her blanket up over her head. She was being playful. I responded by dropping to my knees, lifting the blanket up at her feet and crawling up under it, breathing my hot breath on her legs and crotch until I ascended to her head. She held the blanket aloft covering us, and there in the darkness our lips met and we kissed. There is something about her super soft narrow lips that drive me wild when we kiss. When our tongues met, I could taste the clean taste of freshly brushed teeth and I knew that she had prepared herself for this encounter. After minutes of kissing, I descended to her breasts, lifted her gown and loved her big mammaries with my mouth and tongue. I could hardly keep her erect nipples in my mouth the way her chest was heaving with her exclamations and heavy breathing. I descended further, and began my oral ministrations on my mother’s wonderful pussy. In no time, I had her lunging her hips into me and screaming, I slid a finger into her tight hole as I continued sucking on her cunt, this soon sent her into orgasmic frenzy and she rode my face and finger through wave after wave of ecstasy. I never relented until she squeezed her pale flabby thighs against my head to signal that she could take no more. I slowly arose, and kissed her as my cock easily found her wet hole and slowly plunged in, once, twice, three, four, five times and then I withdrew and stood up so that my throbbing wet cock danced in front of her face. She looked up at me and moaned as she eagerly engulfed my pole in her soft mouth. “Oh! Your pussy tastes so good doesn’t it mom?” I panted. She nodded as she willingly sucked on her baby’s stiff rod, relishing the size and texture of it as well as the taste of her own juices. I had found something I wanted to repeat and I did just that, after a minute or so of her sucking on me, I would drop down, spread her legs and descend into the warm tightness of her pussy for just a few strokes. Then I stood and let her clean the entire length of my shaft with her mouth and tongue. After six or eight “cycles” of this, I was in desperate need of release, I asked, “where do you want it mom? Where do you want your baby’s come?” She briefly lifted her face off of my cock and panted, “I want to taste you!” I wanted once more to repeat dipping my wick into her hot cunt before unloading so I descended and slid back into her warm pussy. My feet were pushing off of the carpet to force myself into her depths, I held her legs held out to the side, gripping her folded legs with my thumbs behind her knees. Knowing this was to be the last feel of her pussy my cock was to have before coming, I continued plowing into her stroke after stroke, she was yelling, “OHH!, OHH!, OHH!” until she panted out these words “CUM IN MY PUSSY, CUM IN MY PUSSY BABY!”. These words sent shockwaves throughout my body and my whole being pulsed and throbbed as I began unloading glob after glob of spunk into my mother’s loving cunt. I was far from displeased with moms sudden change of plans, all of my fantasies end in her receiving her son’s come into the place of my origins, and this did my heart good to deposit my load where I have always felt it belonged. She held me tightly to her until she calmed down a bit and had caught her breath. As I lifted myself from her, my softening dick pulled free from her cunt and warm sperm leaked from inside her and dripped down the crack of her ass and over my sagging nuts. We retired to the guest bedroom, where, after hours of tenderness, I was eventually rewarded with another fuck/suck session. This time, I had her on her knees and I would mount her from behind, fuck her till I almost came, then scurry around and sit in front of her with my stiff prick pointing up at her chin. She never hesitated to suck me clean, and really seemed to enjoy tasting the products of our unspeakable acts. What I remember most was the sight of her chubby ass jiggling as I pounded into her from behind, and the way her big tits swayed beneath her as we fucked, then bounced and rubbed on my nuts while she ate my dick. This time, I would oblige her original wishes, and finally shot what spunk was left in my balls into the loving embrace of her mouth. I was seated in front of her again, she was sucking on me deeply and eagerly, and each time she needed to catch her breath, she would move forward and dance her heavy sagging tits over my nuts and throbbing rod. When I was ready to come, I held her hands which were under my legs and squeezed them, we were looking into each others eyes, my hips heaved up off of the bed to force my soft cockhead even deeper into her throat, her eyes were tearing up as she tried not to gag and as I started shooting she moaned loudly. Her moans became liquid sounding as she gargled my cum and tried to swallow my discharge. “Gosh mom! You suck me better than anything I ever imagined!”, I said, and when she responded, “I love you baby”, I could tell that her voice had changed, her vocal chords were coated with my sperm. Unfortunately, it would be months later until I could get her to do anything with me again.

I woke up on the morning of my 14th, I was naked, I always slept naked. I got up and looked at myself in the mirror, my 34b breasts were perfect, small but round and they turned me on. My pussy which i'd only started shaving recently was slightly wet, I fingered my clit before getting dressed. I couldn't wait for my party tonight, I was sharing it with a girl from school, our birthdays only a day apart, i didnt know her well, my mother knew her mother well and they thought we would be great friends, I saw her at school alot, she was very sexy looking, tanned with large firm breasts and smokey seductive eyes, Ok maybe I knew her better than I was letting on, The day passed quickly and at 8:00pm, I was changing into my sexiest outfit, tight jeans that showed off my cute ass and a crop top that was white, i chose a sexy red bra to wear under it, i looked so damm good, I had to pinch myself to stop me ripping them off and mastrubating on the spot. The party was being held at her house, her name was Mary. She answered the door her underwear! I was in shock, she saw my face and said: "Dont worry, the party doesn't start for another hour now, I was about to slip a towel over myself but then i saw who it was" Still nervous, i went inside her large house, it seemed empty, She led me up to her bedroom, I recognised the smell. Wet pussy. Fuck, I never been so horny in my life. I saw on her bed there was a large dildo, it was wet and Mary was picking it up. "I saw you staring, want a shot?" I ripped off my tight jeans and Mary helped me take off my silky panties. "To use it, you must be completely naked" I saw that she was removing her bra as she said it, she came over and unclipped me from behind. There we were, two naked wet schoolgirls about to mastrubate togethor it was like something out of a porno. I lay down on her bed with her hot body next to me and she helped me push the dong in, when i got a rythym up by myself, she started to carress my breasts with silky fingers, my nipples were going hard. I was about to cum, she saw me and told me to leave some of my tasty cum for her, i removed the dong and she began to eat me out, i came all over her face, we moved in to a 69 and I ate her tight hairy cunt, We were moaning loudly and she had just given me my very first taste of salty cum. I rolled over and she began to finger my ass hole and started to lick it out with gusto. "ommmmmmmmmmm" I was about to have my second screaming orgasam of the night. "Maaaaaaaary, fuuuck my asssss" She got the dildo and inserted it in to my asre that was dripping with cum that'd transfered from her fingers. "oooouuuw" It hurt but yet it felt so fucking good, forget mastrubation, girl on girl sex rocks! She finished after 15 mins we were both exhausted but Mary wasnt finished yet, she was looking n her cupboard and when she reapered she was carrying a disposable cam "mind, If i take a few shots, we'll hsve to clean up soon?" Of course i didnt mind,I opened my legs up to show the camera my wet pussy, she took a whole film worth of me, There was lots of shots, millions of them with me using that dildo and other of my soaking ass hole, I asked her for copies when she had them developed. I saw that she was getting changed but she didnt put her bra on, her erect nipples were making me drool, "c'mon, i wat you to meet someone" Baffled, I got changed and followed her down stairs as i stepped onto the landing, the doorbell rang, standing at the door was, this beuatuful red head. "Did I tell you, it was a private party?"

I was born and raised in Canada. My father was in the Army, and was very strict but fair during my formative years. I grew up with two sisters and as I was the youngest, I recieved more Lee Way than they did. I joined the Canadian Army at the age of 16, which back in the 60's, could be done with the signature of your Guardian. In my case, my Father. I had gone through all my basic training, and had graduated with Highest Honours. Which meant that I was selected for Special Training which sent me through several experiences that helped shape to what I am today. _______________________________________________________________________________ This story starts after I had gone through 21/2 years of in depth training, and at the ripe old age of 18, I found myself as a Corporal, with several special qualifications, including being qualified as a Sniper and Air Borne.These qualifications, saw me headed to an African Country for an Emergency Rescue of Embassy Staff and fellow Country men who were trapped in the said country,which was goimg through the pains of becoming Independant. I was granted a one week Embarcation Leave, which I spent with my Aunt and Uncle who resided in Montreal. My Father had come to meet me there, and we spent this very special time together, where we bonded as only Brothers in Arms can do . While I was at my relatives home, I was introduced to my younger Cousin Lise, who was one year younger than I was. Tall for a girl at 5' 11". she was dark haired and with a beautiful face and a killer slim body that I couldn't help but notice. I am 6' 1" tall and at this time, I was very fit and weighed in at 200 lbs. With dark brown hair and in uniform, I must admit that I cut a very sharp figure. When I got off the train in Montreal, my Aunt and my Cousin met me at the station. Lisewas 17 years old then, and I was imeadiatly takem with her, as at 6' 1", I was considered tall, and was used to women who were shorter than me. As tall people seem to reign in our family, she was almost eye to eye with me, and was slim though with a perfect figure, which to me , cried out for attention from the opposite sex. But this was my cousin, and I wasn't about to start anything that was Illeagle. Especially Incest, and especially with her parents and my Dad around. This to me, just wasn't done. When we arrived at my Aunt and Uncles house, I was Informed that my Dad was to sleep in the spare room, and that I was to take over my Cousins room while she would sleep in the Den which had a davenport that opened up into a bed. After a nice Dinner, my relatives asked Dad and I if we wanted to go to the Base to the Officers Club. My Uncle was a Major, and My Dad was a Colonel. Dad said yes, but seeimg as I was tired from the long train ride from my base to their home, I opted out and retired to the bedroom to get some sleep. After a good shower, I fell asleep almost asd soon as my head hit the pillow. I was awakened by the sound of the bedroom door opening and was greeted by the sight of my cousin framed in the doorway, wearing a very sheer nightgown, which with the light behind her, depicted her slim body as if she was wearing nothing at all. I tried to fake being asleep, but she seemed to sense that I was awake, as she softly said my name, asking; "Jake can I talk to you?" I couldn't resist answering her and said yes. Softly closing the bedroom door, she turned on a soft light on the dresser, and came to sit on the edge of the bed. With the soft light, I could see right through her night gown, which allowed me to see her small perfect breasts with small perky nipples straining against the thin material. I tried to avoid my gaze, but my eyes kept returning to those perfect globes that I suddenly felt that I should be touching and suckling. She started telling of the problems she was having at schooll, where she was taller that the boys she was interested in, but was too shy to approach as she felt out of place and all her friends teased her and called her names like "Olive Oyl" or "Skinny Min Min" or "Stretch". I talked with her, and told her that all this would pass with time and that she would find someone that wanted her for who she was, but as I was talking to her, I couldn't keep my eyes from wandering to those perfect mounds which were visible through her night dress, and to the rest of her prefect body that seemed to be calling out to me. I wanted to feel my hands gliding over the soft sliken material of her night gown. feeling her small firm nipples against my palms, as I explored her perfect nubile body. These thoughts, I tried to force away from my mind, as they were not right! This was my younger cousin and I couldn't be having these thoughts. This was not right!! As we sspoke, she kept rrubbing my leg through the sheet that was covering me. I always slept naked, and now I found myself having to roll over onto my side, as my cock was responding to her caress on my leg, and would have tented the sheet like never before.!!! I was getting a HARD ON from my younger cousin touchiong my leg!!! This couldn't be!!! Or so I thought. Here I was with a beautiful 17 year old teenager, who was apparently starving for attention that I was craving to give her.

Dear Diary 3 Monday Another week starts. Why does the weekend flash by so quickly? Nice suny day today... hate the idea of sitting around in the office. Must find a reason for going out and visiting some customers. Had a look at who wants what and found several customers who are in need of a site visit, so I decided to book myself out for the day. I could have asked someone to go out for me, but why should others get the fun of being out in the sunshine. Anyway, sometimes people want to discuss problems with the Manager and at least I can take decisions whereas junior staff would have to keep phoning me anyway! Not made any firm appointments; just got a list of adresses to go and check out. Who shall I see first? Decided to take the one furthest away and work my way back to the office. Drove for about 40 minutes; found the house and rang the bell. The door was answered by a lady in her late thirties or early forties; she was about medium height, chestnut coloured hair, brown eyes and was what is usually termed as being on the large side. Large in every sense that is. My eyes were immediately and rather obviously drawn to her breasts because the top she was wearing didn't leave a lot to the imagination! Curiuosly, because this seemed unusual at the time, she was wearing a shortish skirt which showed off her legs and the lower part of her thighs (sheathed in tan nylon) quite well. She wasn't what anyone would call slim or even slightly overweight. She had what could only be described as a 'big belly' and when she turned round to lead the way into the house I could see that she had a 'big arse' as well. It was obvious that she had expected me to be someone she could deal with on the doorstep and then 'get rid of' because when we got into the lounge it was obvious that she was not expecting visitors. Her laptop was online and placed down on the end of the sofa on which she had obviously been lying when she had been disturbed by the doorbell! She tried to conceal the site she had been surfing on but not before I caught a glimpse of a photo of a couple who were obviously not engaged in flower arranging.... unless they had discovered a very novel receptacle for the stems! She flopped down on the sofa and I sat opposite in an armchair. I had already showed her my ID and explained why I was there...... and we discussed that for a short time. She offered to make some tea or coffee but I declined because as she got more relaxed she sat further back on the sofa and from where I was sitting I could see further and further up her skirt. Her hem rode up her thighs to the point where I was able to note that she was not wearing tights, but was actually wearing stockings! Her thighs parted slightly as she talked and I shifted myself slightly in my chair as unobtrusively as I could ,so as to get a better view between them. To my increasing excitement, she parted them even more giving me a glimpse of scarlet panties. I placed my hands carefully over my crotch which was starting to have a 'tent effect' in my trousers! She told me of some of the problems she was having with the house which she rented from my company and invited me upstairs to look at her hot water cylinder. I told her I should be happy to look at anything she cared to show me following which remark, she looked me full in the face and and asked if that was indeed so. She then looked deliberately down at my crotch! She walked in front of me up the stairs giving me a really good view of her bottom and legs and that angle and in that skirt I could see almost to her stocking tops. Half way up she stopped suddenly and I walked into her, brushing her arse with my hands. 'Sorry', I said 'I'm not' she replied with a wicked grin over her shoulder. We inspected what we had gone to look at and went back downstairs. She flopped back down on the sofa and fell backwards, slightly off balance. Her skirt rode up as she spread her legs to save herself. She looked straight at me as I looked up her skirt and opened her thighs! 'Would you like a proper look?' she asked, stretching her legs as wide as her skirt would allow and adding that I might just as well come over to the sofa and have a feel as well! There didn't seem any point in denying my interest, so I sat next to her and put my hand on her thigh and moved it slowly up her leg and stroked her cunt through her knickers. She moaned slightly and with shaking fingers undid my zip and felt my rigid cock though my underpants. I dropped to my knees in front of her and pulled her panties down and pushed my face between her thighs. Her cunt was unshaven and I buried my face in her bush and tongued her outer labia tasting the sweetly sour juices of her lubrication. She squeezed her thighs around my ears as I probed inside her cunt with my tongue. I put both hands behind her and under her enormous arse and partly lifted it off the sofa as I kneaded handfuls of buttock before being inspired to finger her arsehole as well. 'God... I haven't been fucked for so long', she moaned, 'Don't make me cum too quickly.' I suggested that she sucked my cock and she got down on the carpet at let me get on the sofa. She almost tore my trousers off and my underpants and then having given the swollen purple glans of my cock a few ball bursting licks she plunged the entire length to the back of her throat. For someone presumably out of practice, she was amazing. She licked the shaft, paying particular attention to the scarred area on the underside where the surgeon's knife had removed my foreskin when I was a baby.......... Yes I have been circunsized... .. (and girls... if you don't already know it... licking there can blow a guy's mind!).......... she let her spittle run down full length of the shaft and then licked it up.......... she sucked my balls one at a time into her mouth. ....she let the sharp edges of her teeth rasp across the bulbous end of my cock... she gently bit it a few times which worried me at first but soon I didn't fucking care! What was I doing while this was happening........ well after giving up the attempt to stay sane, I ripped open her top and tore her bra off and grabbed one breast in each hand and pulled and squeezed what I could reach of her nipples.... it was that action which made her bite my cock but we rapidly reached a point when things had to progress and grabbing her hair I pulled her onto the floor and pushing her thighs wide open fell on top of her grinding my cock straight into her widely gaping and soaking wet cunt. I pounded into her with ever increasing pace and ever deepening thusts......... her nails clawed at my back and my backside and my hands flew to her huge tits which I squeezed and pummelled until she shrieked out loud. I felt her start to cum under me and I knew my own end was close........... her hand flew out and knocked her laptop and the picture she had been looking at when I arrived leapt back on the screen.... a large girl like her being fucked from behind. having obviously just had her bottom spanked....... 'Is that how you like it?' I gasped....... 'Yes but next time next time', she said... 'for Christ's sake don't stop now'..... 'I couldn't if I wanted to' I replied. 'Oh God..... I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming' she yelled 'I've beaten you to it' I told her; and I had and my cum was dripping down her thighs mingling with her own juice. We cleaned up and sat on the sofa together. She made us some lunch and she asked when I was likely to be in that area again. I had a think 'Tomorrow?' I suggested. Tuesday Got into work quite early for me and once again surprised the staff by annoucing my intention of going out. Somebody joked about me having 'a woman' ......... if only they knew. Well, I do have a job to do and so I made a few normal visits before heading for yesterday's address at around 3pm. She'd obviously seen my car because when I rang the bell she told me to come straight in. I saw why she hadn't come into the porch when I got into the hallway. She was wearing what I think is called a basque .... a sort of corset garment in black ,trimmed with mauve with matching mauve thong and black suspenders (garters to you Americans) holding up black sheer nylons and high heeled shoes. Her breasts were straining the material of this garment to bursting point and her belly was in danger of bursting the front seams! She turned and led the way upstairs without a word! As far as the front view went, her glorious body would have wobbled if there had been room in that garment but the thong had no such restraint and my view of her anal crack and swelling bottom cheeks going before me on the stairs in that skimpy violet thong gave me a pounding hard on before I was half way up the flight! At the top of the stairs she stopped and turned round placing her hands straight down the front of my trousers and into my pants. 'Where have you been?' she said, ''have you any idea how many times I've masturbated about yesterday......... I thought you would have been back here at about 9am...... but I suppose I'm just a quick fuck aren't I?' 'Well, actually, no' I replied....... 'I left it to this time so I could finish here for the day and if you like the idea........... I don't have to go until tomorrow morning!' Her response was to grab me and push her tongue down my throat while simutaneously fondle my cock! She turned and led the way into her bedroom. Everything about the room was large, including it's occupant of course! It was a large room in the first place and the bed was enormous. There was a large TV built into an alcove in the wall at the foot of the bed together with a video and a DVD player and also I took note of.... a satellite tuner. Just to round things off there was a huge dildo, which made me feel totally inadequate, particularly as it was black, standing on the bedside table! She reached for this and pushed it into the bedside table drawer saying something about it not being needed as I'd turned up at last and anyway it needed new batteries now anyway! 'Do you like my outfit?1 she asked, shaking her enormous tits so that they moved like a jelly even though they were firmly strapped into the basque, 'I think I'll have to change my knickers, they're soaking wet.......... I've cum in them so many times today! 'You leave them where they are' I said, pushing her down on the duvet and burying my face in her gusset so that my nose actually pushed her fleshy swollen outer labia apart. She opened her thighs wide and then clamped them over my ears as I thrust my face forward into her pubic mound. 'I've been a very naughty girl today', she informed me casually, 'and I've always thought that naughty girls should be punished'. 'How do you think they should be punished?' I asked her 'Oh they should be beaten hard on their bare bottoms' 'What with?' I asked, my excitement mounting and my cock pounding. 'Well, they could be slippered, caned, strapped, belted but I've got something in the cupboard which I'd like you to be the first to use on me........ I've tried to do it myself but somehow it's not good enough' and so saying she fetched what looked like a horses tail on a long leather covered handle. 'Hells bells' I said, ''what in God's name is that?' 'Its called a flogger..... and when I was a teenager at the convent school the nuns used to beat sixth form girls' bottoms with one of these..... I hated being thrashed then, but I've creamed myself many times since remembering my punishments all those years ago. 'Stand up and touch your toes girl' I commanded. 'Well actually, I don't think I can Babe' she replied, patting her belly 'Oh well; bend over and stick your bottom out' She obeyed the order and asked how many she was going to get. I asked what the nuns would have given her and she told me the maximum had been twelve but added 'But that was for schoolgirls and I'm a big girl now!' 'You certainly are' I agreed, admiring the swell of her huge backside as she bent over in front of me with her thighs apart and the thong pulled tight between her arse cheeks. I let the strands of the flogger brush against her arse and watched with pleasure as her cheeks flinched. 'I'm not sure how many of these you're getting' I told her, 'it depends what your bum looks like after the first dozen or so'. She flinched again at the words 'dozen or so!' Without warning I raised my arm and brought the flogger down across the middle of her backside. With a sharp gasp of intaken breath she lurched forward and the repeated this twice more as the next two landed. I switched my aim and gave her a couple at the very top of her bottom and the two more across the middle of her thighs which she obviously was not expecting! I gave her a quick threesome from just above the knees to the overhang of her buttocks and then ordered her to stand and face me which she did with a puzzled expression on her face. Not or long though as I gave her four across the front of her thighs and ordered her to undo the basque and strip it off. With her standing naked apart from thong and hold up nylons, I made her stand with her hands over her head and lashed her over her belly and over each breast before turning her round and giving her another four across her back from shoulders to bottom crack. By thismn time her entire body was flushed scarlet and my cock was absolutely rigid..... as it is right now as I'm writing this!..... in fact if you'll excuse me, there's something I have to do right now ..... the diary entry will resume in a few minutes! Where was I? Oh yes, I dropped the flogger , stripped myself naked and sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her across my lap. I ran my fingers casually under the thong arse strap and the hauled the knickers down and off and started the hand spank her bottom. She squirmed over me grinding her cunt into my cock as I ran one then two fingers along her arse cleft before finally fingering her cunt hole with two then three fingers. I continued her spanking for at least ten minutes finger fucking her almost but not quite to orgasm until she was screaming for me to finish her off. 'Kneel on the bed for God's sake' I told her and as she did so I mounted her from behind........... she came very quickly, and so did I....... but I only came once whereas she seemed to be experiencing the multiple orgasm to end all multiple orgasms! Our juices mingled and dribbled down her nylon clad thighs like lava from a volcano! I collapsed on the duvet but she was over me licking my cock clean instantly so I returned the favour to what was then splayed out over my face. Oh God ,writing this entry has made me so horny; guess what i have to do again........ Sorry readers..... diary closing down till next time!

Miss Davies had to be taught a lesson. All three of us were tired of always been ridiculed. We weren't the best of students, and especially math had always been a problem for us. We used to pass each year, because the teachers were our biggest fans, as we were the stars of our high school team. But since we came from the wrong side of time (as people like to remind me of), we have to rely on our scholarship. So the teachers never gave us a hard time. Until this year. Mr. Robinson retired last year, and they replaced him with our worst nightmare, Miss Davies. Although she was quite nice at first, she made it very clear that the only way we would ever pass, and thus keep our scholarship, was by studying hard, and not by playing football. We tried to convince her, but she was very strict. We decided to get some people to help us study. Everybody wanted to help us out. So we let the even biggest nerds help us getting our grades up, as desperate as we were. We even decided to attend each class, and party less. But it was of no use. Math just wasn't our cup of tea. We tried everything we could, our grades were as worse as before. But furthermore, our beloved teacher Miss Davies never left an oportunity to make sure the entire class knew haw bad we were. After a while, she used to copy our papers, "to show the other students what could go wrong". But today, we were surfing the net, looking for someone professional to help us, we stumbled onto something that really startled us. We were checking out this site, and we were very much surprised to see our own math tests public, with our names not even erased. At the bottom, ther was room for people to leave their comment. And believe me when I say the comment wasn't that positive. That was the last straw! We decided she had to be punished! She had to be shown she messed with the wrong people. The next few days, we went to school like nothing was wrong. We couldn't wait to get even with Miss Davies. Going to school was amusing, knowing we would get back at her! Even being laughed at by her was fun. Knowing that with each bad thing she said about us, her punishment would be even harder, we encouraged her by asking the most stupid questions we could think about. She must have thought we were getting even dumber by the minute. We planned everything very careful. We observed her for about 2 weeks, so we would know when she was alone, what her habits were, etc. We decided it would happen after school, because she always stayed late on friday to plan the next week, and she would be the only person in the school buildings, so we would have all the time we needed to punish her. After class was over, we stayed apart until the school was deserted. We took all the stuff we needed from our lockers, and went to the math room. We had put a lot of work in it, and had come up with a lot of material we were going to use, to show her we were meaning business! We looked through the window, and there she was sitting. She always wore a skirt and a jacket, really old-fashioned, although she was only around 30. She had put her jacket over the chair, and she was sitting in a chair being very busy, probably writing about us. We jumped in the room, and before she knew what happened, Jim and Dave grabbed her by her arms. "What is happening here? Dan, what the hell are you doing? You can get suspended for this!" "Shut up, bitch! You think you're something, making fun of us all over the internet? Now it's our time to have fun!" Jim got some rope from his backpack, and tied her wrists. "You think you can make us look stupid in front of everyone, and get away with it? We'll show you what we do in our neighbourhood to little sluts who are naughty!" By this time, Miss Davies knew what was going to happen to her, she had read this before in the newspaper. They were going to rape her! Eventhough she knew no one would be able to hear her, she started screaming. "Scream all you want bitch, we're here all alone!" She knew they were right. "What are you going to do to me? Please don't harm me! I'll never do it again!" "You will never do it again once we are done with you! Your sorry is too late!" Now Jim blindfolded her. I took my knife, and ripped her blouse, revealing a red and black bra with a nice pair of tits. After tearing her skirt, i saw she wore a matching string. When we decided to get a piece of her a few weeks ago, we never suspected she would be this hot! She always looked like the average old-fashioned teacher, with the loose blouse and the long skirt, the typical teacher glasses and the hair always in a tail. She didn't even have a beautiful face, just the girl next door you know but never fall in love with. And here she was standing in front of us, and I realized she was the hottest thing I had ever seen! Her long brown hair hanging down, almost reaching her large tits. Not that she had the nicest body, lots of young girls I dated were much tighter, but she knew how to make herself look sexy. I couldn't wait to start playing with her. We had decided to make it an experience the 4 of us would never forget! We walked around her, looking at every inch of that hot body. "What are you doing? Let me go, you bastards!" "We'll let you go, after you have been a nice girl." "What are you talking about? Let me go now, and I promiss this will stay between us!" "We're terribly sorry, but we're not letting you go right now, because we have the entire weekend ahead of us, and since we haven't made any plans, we can as well spend it with our beloved teacher." She realized she was going to have a long weekend, because nobody would be missing her or start looking for her. Her husband was away for his job, and she had planned an entire weekend for herself : going to the gym, renting a movie, sleeping late, ... Plans had changed. She thought "if I cooperate, they will release me soon, and i won't get hurt."Suddenly there were hands all over her body. They were checking every part of her body, from her feet to her thighs, from her arms to her hair. We had seen enough, we wanted to feel her now. we couldn't keep our hands off her, she was just so tasty! We rubbed her tits, felt her pussy through her underwear, stroked her thighs. She felt heavenly, with that smooth skin and those delicious curves. While Jim and I were still touching her, Dave set up his camera, because we wanted to have a nice memorie from what was to come. When he was ready, I took my knife and got rid of those annoying pieces of clothes that were between us and her secret spots. This was even better. Not only did she have big breasts, they had a perfect shape, and she had shaven her pussy, as she was expecting to get a visit from 3 horny men. She started screaming again, only making us hornier. We were now all over her, fingering her pussy, pinching her nipples and licking her tits. We put her on her desk, and tied her arms and feet to the legs of the desk, leaving her spread eagle. Jim started licking her open pussy, and Dave had taken his cock out of his pants, and wanted to put it in her mouth, but she tried to bite him a couple times. "If you don't cooperate, we'll have to hurt that pretty face of yours. We have a knife and if it's sharp enough to cut cour clothes, it's sharp enough to give you some plastic surgery of our own." This time she took Dave's cock in her mouth. "Now suck it, bitch, I'm sure you're a great cocksucker. If you do a good job, we might let you go early." She started sucking him very hard now, making sure he came as soon as possible. Dave didn't have the fattest cock, but it was a very long one, so she was very surprised when he jammed it all the way down her throat. She started gagging, but soon got the hang of it. "That's it, bitch, suck that cock! Ooh that feels so good! Go on like that! Ooooooooooooo yes I'm cumming! You better swallow it all bitch!" I don't think she ever saw that much cum in her life! Dave must have saved it all for her! He kept cumming and shooting loads down her throat! But she had to be one hot devil in her free time, because she didnt spoil a drop. By this time she started to have her first orgasm, because she was shivering all over her body. "Damn, Jim must be doing one hell of a job!" Now it was Jim's turn to get a piece of her cock sucking abilities. He took out his cock, he had the biggest cock I had ever seen, but Miss Davies didn't think of it as a problem, she just took it entirely in her mouth. "Shit, she's like a pro, guys, no girl I dated ever took it in her mouth at once!"Seeing her like that, made me so horny, I couldn't wait any longer. I got my dick out, and put it in that open pussy of her. "Damn, miss, for a pro like you, you're sure tight!" I started pumping inside her, slow at first, but I kept going faster and faster. After a few minutes, Jim and I came almost together, and feeling my hot load down her pussy, she got another screaming orgasm. It didn't take us too long to get our cocks erect again. "Well miss, it's your lucky day! Since neither of us wants to wait to get a piece of that more than delicious body of yours, we decided to fuck you all at once! Being the nice guys we are, we'll let you decide who gets which hole. Since there are 3 holes to fill, and 3 guys, you can't say we neglect you!" "No please, don't do that! Haven't you had enough already?" "I don't think any normal guy could ever get enough of you, miss! So what's it gonna be? Are you choosing, ar will we do it?" "No please, let me go!" "Ok then, if you want it that way! Ok, guys, I didn't get a blowjob yet, so I want to know if she's really that good. Dave, what do you want?" "I want that slutty pussy of hers again!" "Well Jim, I guess you get the thightest hole." "Fine by me!" We cut the rope, and Dave lied down on the floor. We put her on him, and Dave jammed his cock inside her. I put my cock in her mouth, and she started sucking on it. "You were absolutely right, boys, she's a real slut!" Now Jim placed his cock against her smallest hole, and pushed it half the way in. She started screaming now! "Stop! You're ripping me open! I've never had one so big in my ass!" "Well, bitch, there has to be a first time for everything!" Now he shoved his dick all the way in. After a while she got used of his monster too, and we all kept pumping until we were cumming, giving her one orgasm after the other. "Open your mouth, slut, and swallow our loads!" We came one after the other, and our beloved teacher kept on swallowing our hot loads, like a real whore. When we were finished, we took off her blindfold, and she freaked out when she saw the camera. "What have you done? Oh no, please don't show this to anyone! I'll lose my job for this!" "Don't worry miss, we won't. We would be very sorry to lose such a hot teacher! We thought it might come in hand if you decide not to let us pass this year. Who knows we might give you the tape in the future, if you can be the naughty whore you were today when we feel like it." After that, we freed her from the ropes, and left her just the way we planned it, dripping with our cum all over that slutty face of hers. To be continued?

Sitting in the dark alone on my patio I think about the nights events. I have always had vivid fantasies and sometimes share them with a gentleman but not really expecting them to be enacted. This time I lived the fantasy completely and it even had a few embellishments I had not thought of. How did I feel about all this is still questionable hours after it ended. The restaurant was very nice, the kind with dim lighting and nice linen table cloths and napkins. We were seated at a booth at the back of the restaurant. I was told to slide in and then he slid in beside me. I was told to go without panties for the night. I had obeyed but as we slid in, I was sure my partner would check it out, he did not disappoint me when he told me to raise my skirt and allow him to feel his property. I did as I was told laying the napkin in my lap and his hand moving under it and stroking my crotch. “Spread those legs wide for me, now!” he whispered and I obeyed immediately. I allowed him to linger between my legs and he said to relax and enjoy and I tried to do just that. When the waiter came with our drinks and took our order for dinner. We made small talk about our day and what we had on our calendars for tomorrow. From time to time his hand would find my wet hole between my legs and I would instantly open my legs for his entrance. As the salads arrived he left his hand fingering me as fresh ground pepper was ground on to each of our salads and I just knew the guy could see him fingering me. When the main dish came he had reached over and opened another button on my top exposing a lot more breast and the same guy got a good view of this too as he lowered our entrees to the table. I dared not look at him from embarrassment. We both decided to settle for some coffee and no dessert at the end of the meal and chose to take it elsewhere than linger at the restaurant. We left and when I got to the car he pinned me to the door before opening it. He rubbed his hard rod against me as he kissed me hard on the mouth. “You owe me some relief and I want it done here and now,” he said. “Here in the parking lot?” I questioned. “Do you have a problem obeying my command?” “No, I will obey I am just concerned that someone will see us.” “And, your problem is?” I begin to drop to my knees on the concrete and take his cock out of his pants. I sucked it hard and fast as he is ready to explode. I here voices and want to stop but keep on going in hopes they won’t notice. I suddenly feel the shot to the back of my throat. I swallow deep, lick him dry and then zip him back up. “May I get up now?” “Yes, you may stand and get in the car.” I am rubbing my knees as I sit in the seat trying to feel for any cuts from little pebbles. “Pull out your tits for me.” I spread my blouse wide open for him to fondle and suck on my tits. “Now leave it that way till we get to my house.” I know he has tinted windows but they aren’t that dark and it is making me nervous so I slide down in the seat a bit more. As we turn on his street he tells me to undress. I slip out of the blouse and bra and begin taking off the skirt, lifting my butt up and sliding it off my hips to the floor. I am sitting there in the nude as he proceeds down his street. He turns on the dome light as we go down the street. I am frantically looking to and fro to see if any neighbors are watching. He honks the horn a couple of times as if daring someone to look out at his prize he has taken home. We make it to his garage and he tells me to get out. I question him because the front spot light will show me to anyone who happens to be looking. “Don’t question me! You will pay for that! Now get out of the car and you may go in the garage and wait by my work bench till I finish pulling the car into the garage. As you will see you could not open your door to get out if I left you in the car when I pulled in.” I open the door of the car and get out and slowly watching the garage door open and then wait for him to pull the car in while I am standing out there naked for all who might be looking to see. I follow the car in and stand over by the work bench. I see my punishment and wonder if it had not been this would it been something else to give him the excuse to spank me. I bend over the special saw horse with it’s padding on top and straps on the front legs and back legs for securing me in the position. He walks over and secure the straps. I can hear him choosing the instrument you will use on me tonight. I am always reminded who is boss and must submit to this each time before I am allowed to enter your home. I feel the sting of the flogger and feel the wind just before it strikes over and over. Then just as I believe it is finished he hits the garage door again and I am exposed again. He pulls the paddle and tell me this is for my own good to teach me to mind. I begin to spanked with the paddle. I hear foot steps and a voice speaks. “Hey is this the way you treat your dates these days?” the voice says with a laugh. “Yeah, when they don’t obey. You must teach them not to question you on what they should do, when they should do it and where it should be done. She did not want to get out in the nude in front of the house so she will have her ass reddened for that choice of behavior.” “Mind if I enjoy this activity?” “No, in fact if you can think of something she has done to make you mad you can punish her ass too.” “Okay, I think I don’t like the way her ass is up in the air and not inviting me to use it.” “Now you are catching on. Here you take the instrument of your choice and redden her ass and then I might even let you lube her up and use that ass.” I protest with a moan and see your feet at head. “I hope you weren’t refusing me from offering you to my dear friend here.” “No sir, I am sorry.” “Good because your ass is getting quite red and it will be hard to find another spot to redden.” I feel the paddle being swung to my ass and then I feel my tits sting with the swing of the flogger finding their mark. I feel myself actually getting hot when the paddle stops and I hear the garage doors close. A couple of fingers go up in my ass and lubricate it and then I feel the hard cock being pushed in. My tits are still being abused with the flogger and the ass is being fucked hard. I am hot but won’t let myself cum for any reason. The cum explodes on my backside and I can feel it rolling down. I feel the release of the straps and am helped to stand. A collar is place around my neck with a lead attached. I am led to the den where I am told to get on all fours. I do so and stand still with head cast down. I am pulled over to the couch where I am told to sit. I sit up and for the first time really see who is there also. I see there are three men and my date. “You will service each one of us and at times all of us at once. Should you choose not to obey you may find your way home without your clothes on. Now do you have a problem with this situation?” I don’t know what to say and am stunned. “Do you understand?” Meekly I reply, “yes sir.” “Good you may begin by licking each of our cocks and getting them hard then ask us what hole we would care to use and present it to that person how they want it.” I don’t answer because I am just processing this in my mind. The leash is pulled and my head raises and I can see your eyes. “Yes sir,” I say finally realizing they are waiting for an answer. I move to the one cock and suck it and then ask how they would like to use me. He wants to use my cunt and tells me to lay on the floor for his use and he spreads my legs above my head and as this is taking place another cock is in my mouth. When the one in my cunt finally cums the one in my mouth says to get my ass in the air he wants it to be up my ass. I put my ass in the air and then lay forward as he uses that hole. I suck the next cock and he too wants my ass. The final cock is my dates. He wants it sucked off and swallowed. I do this with gusto. One is under me fingering me to climax as I do this. They are all ready for seconds and take in different positions and holes and I am sore from the use and yet satiated at the same time. Finally they are finished using me and all take me to the shower to wash me and themselves. Some play and fondle with my breast while others shampoo my body by rubbing their bodies already soaped onto my body. I am getting aroused and they realize it as I grab for cocks and bend for one to enter my ass as I suck one dry. Another cock finds my ass as I suck the other cock dry. I have cum over and over and am weak and being held up by the collar and the bodies around me. Each of us dries off and they each dress. My date dresses and puts me in the car nude but clean. I reach for my clothes but he says no. “How did you like my fantasy tonight,” he ask me? Before I can answer he ask if I came enough and enjoyed his friends? “I was surprised but must say it turned out all right in fact it was the ultimate on cum tonight. I liked your friends they were none abusive and used me like a slut for their sexual pleasure. I have always said that is what I wanted I just wasn’t sure I would ever go through with it. You just made sure I would.” A laugh and then a soft touch on the cheek, “you may put your clothes on if you care to. I know my friends had a good time and we won’t make a habit of that but I wanted to see if you really meant you would obey and submit to the right person. This must mean I am the right person for you. “I think we can say that most definitely.” Now in the night darkness I sit on the patio thinking about the night’s activities, wondering if I really liked the fantasy. I had mixed feelings because on one hand I want to be treated like a lady and the other hand I want to be used totally as someone’s sex slave to obey and perform as told to. Laughing softly to myself, we may have to try again and make sure I liked it. he he he I snicker to no one but myself.

The army scout opened his eyes and looked around. He couldn’t see much from his prone position. His heart was pounding, forcing blood through his veins so hard he could hear the slush… slush… slush… sound throbbing through his head and neck. As he tried to move, he realized that he was lying on a slant, his head halfway down into the entrance of the underground way station. Desperate for air, he gasped heavily, the hot, acrid air burning his throat and lungs as he inhaled. He coughed and the jerking motion made him realize that he was at least partially pinned down by something. Forcing his eyes open, he gazed up into the bloated afternoon sun, partially obscured by low flying clouds. As he gazed upward, he began to remember what had happened. This collapsed structure he found himself in was the entrance to an underground way station ten miles outside of Nashville. He was on his way back to the capitol after a yearlong exploration of the northeastern states. He’d spent the day underground, protected by the gentle earth from the ravages of the cruel sun (not that he really needed it – when he was by himself, he traveled by day or by night as it suited him since he remained magically unaffected by the lethal radiation). He remembered that it had been early in the evening. He was the last man climbing out of the dirt tunnel. His mind was filled with images of that dead world north of the Confederacy, of all those magnificent, ruined buildings and highways that would never be used by anyone ever again when the bomb went off, right over the center of the city. Of course, it blinded him completely, and he staggered backwards and fell over something. Then a tremendous rush of searing hot plasma whooshed through, burning everything and collapsing the roof down on top of him. The fact that the sun was shining now meant that it had been at least a day since that notable event – maybe several. But, once again, his unusual constitution had interfered to save him. He remembered his skin burning in the hot fiery wind, but it was healthy and tan now, and there was new stubble on his head where his hair had burnt off. That simple fact proved to him that the nuclear destruction of Nashville had been no dream. He thought briefly of his mother, whom he’d not seen for a year or so. She had been living in Nashville, a consort to the President, Colonel Sattersby himself, so she was probably dead, along with the rest of them. He sighed with a deep sadness as he remembered her lessons on how to hide his unusual ability to heal quickly. Those lessons had stood him in good stead as an adult and a member of the Confederate Army, and now she was gone. He doubted that even she could survive being compressed into that crater that took up most of his view to the southwest despite her special healing abilities. ‘Go to the mountains,’ she’d told him when, at fourteen years of age, he’d been sent to military school with the other children his age. ‘If anything happens, go to the mountains in Colorado. You have friends there.’ There had been an image imprinted in his mind with those words. The image was bright in his mind even now. If there were any survivors in this mad world of death and destruction, they would be there. He decided to travel by day despite the hot sun. In that manner, he could avoid any human survivors, as they would only appear at night to scavenge and hunt for sustenance. The sunlight played too harshly on their frail bodies for any of them to disturb his daylight travels. It took almost four months to walk from Nashville to the mountains of Colorado. When the distant mountains became visible, radioactive craters that burned and sickened even his robust constitution seemed to completely surround the place where he knew he needed to go. Circling around to the south, he discovered a freshwater sea that let him go around the radioactive areas, so he was able to swim along the poisonous landscape until it was behind him. Once on dry land again, he had to cross over the steep mountains, again discovering several nuke craters that he had to find a way around. The obvious concentration of missile strikes told of a terrible war that had been fought here. Evidently others had known about this secret hideaway his mother had imprinted on his mind so many years ago, and had either tried to get in, or had attempted to destroy it completely. At long last, he came to the entrance, or at least, within visual sighting of where it had once been. An intensely radioactive crater where he knew the entrance had been brought the finality of mankind’s destruction home to him. He gave out a great cry, both physical and mental, desperately needing someone to answer him. For a brief instant, he was certain that he’d felt a response, a mental recognition of some sort. But it was just an echo of his grief bouncing off the mountain as did his voice. Except for a few pathetic survivors hiding away underground, there was no one left anywhere. He could feel in his mind that no one lived inside that mountain. If anyone ever had, they were long gone by now, or they had died, there. He watched the sun move down and cleave itself against the jagged edges of the land as it set behind the mountains. A deep purple cloud layer formed as the light disappeared, and swallowed up the few stars, the moon and the dancing lights of the aurora borealis as it swept from west to east. He walked in the near darkness until he came to an abandoned house he had noticed earlier in the dead forest, and spent the night there, listening to the wind and a short rainstorm. There was the sound of crickets before the rain, but no coyotes or wolves. They were gone, too. Only the insects thrived in this radioactive wilderness. The next morning, he left the way he had come – across the mountain and back to the inland sea. He camped on the shoreline against the shelter of a cliff face and stared out at the soothing, almost unnaturally calm body of water for many hours. ~~~~~ Dani awoke to the sounds of someone tramping along through the dry, dying forest. Lying perfectly still, she delicately reached out and mentally brushed the mind of the strange traveler. She clamped down hard on her emotions as she realized that the man walking by only a few yards away was like her – a lost soul searching with a great longing for whoever or whatever had been inside these mountains. From Montreal, Dani had felt the violence and the mass killing that had occurred here several months earlier and had come to investigate. She had been orphaned for as long as she could remember, and owed no allegiance to those who had been sharing her living quarters in the last city on the continent. Why had she come here? She distinctly remembered the powerful mind that had (only momentarily) invaded hers – one that she’d felt once before – before all the strangeness began in her life. The first time had been in a dance club in Montana; a girl she picked up and had sex with right out on the dance floor. The two girls’ minds had magically merged together so that she felt every touch, every erotic sensation in her sexual twin. The sex had gotten so intense that she distinctly remembered actually biting the dark girl’s hairless pussy and sucking her sweet, invigorating blood from the soft, torn folds of her vagina. Their mutual orgasms had been so intense that she passed out completely. When she awoke a few minutes later, the girl, and her companions, were gone. Over the next few days, Dani had been sick and weak as (she determined this later) her body expelled all the candy she’d become addicted to. Almost a week later, she woke up drug-free and sane. She spent a long time trying to find that dark-haired girl again, even going so far as to stalk that slut-bod and her rich boyfriend who had accompanied the girl to the club that night. But she never found her, or found out who she was, and in a day where information on absolutely everything and everyone was available via the Internet, that was extremely frustrating. It was like the girl simply dropped out of existence. After a time, she was forced to give up. The slut-bod’s career came to an abrupt termination with ‘Tootsie’ impaled on the wrong end of a suicide-programmed sex robot, leaving Dani with absolutely no leads as to the whereabouts of that ‘special’ girl. During her long search, Dani had also discovered that she now was, more or less, a Supergirl, of sorts. Any injuries she incurred healed rapidly – almost instantaneously, in fact. After giving up her search, she experimented on herself quite dramatically and came to the conclusion that the only way she could be killed was by decapitation (which she didn’t try). Over the next thirty years, she became very, very wealthy as Dani Dham – Super Spy. She sure gave that Tomlin Corporation a run for their money. She’d even gotten killed a few times, but that was of no consequence, of course, with her newfound powers. However, that was all behind her, now, as was the civilization that had supported her in her exotic lifestyle. That mind she’d searched for decades earlier suddenly made itself known to her again – in its death throes high over these very mountains, protecting something that it desperately believed needed protecting. Stealing one of the last working flitters, she made it from Montreal to Denver before the thing ran out of fuel. Waking up after the crash, she had to walk the rest of the way, and had spent the last two months searching through these mountains for some clue as to what had been here that was important enough for that mystery girl to be willing to die for. Among other clues, she’d found the wrecked remains of a solar panel and followed the wiring as deep into the mountain beneath her as she could. She’d also found the collapsed two-mile long launch ramp that was obviously used to fire large vehicles into space. She figured that space was where everyone had gone – unless, of course, they were all dead and buried forever inside this mountain, which was just as likely, judging from all the radioactive craters surrounding this place. The mountain people were either all gone or all dead or some of each. That didn’t seem to matter. They weren’t here. That mattered. As the strange man who had no more trouble with the sun than she did walked further along, Dani decided to follow him. She didn’t have anything else to do, and his very existence intrigued her. She had thought that she alone, except for the dark girl she never found, was made the way she was. But she could feel in the stranger’s mind that he was like her. Not knowing if he would become friend or enemy, she was certain of one thing: others like her existed, which meant she was no longer alone. Dani followed the stranger’s movements more with her mind than with her body, seeing no need to keep the traveler in visual range. She could feel where he was without having to see him. She felt his deep despair when he realized that his mission had failed, and there was no one here to find. She felt the half-formed thought of his mother’s people never knowing about her and her offspring, gone forever into the irretrievable past. As she felt his mind sweep over the mountain longingly searching for an answer to his mental cry, she carefully quieted her own mind down so that he wouldn’t detect her. It was more than a little difficult to do, as she had a desperate need to confront this stranger face to face, or rather, mind to mind, and find out if he was truly the answer to what she had been searching for. She followed him back to the inland sea and watched as he set up camp. He spent hours gazing out at the volcano that glowed on the far distant shore of that otherwise calm body of water. After a time, when the moon had set, he noticed, out on the water, the same odd phenomenon that Dani had noticed a month earlier – an eerie glow, almost spherical in shape, some distance from the shore where he now sat. Earlier, he’d believed it was a reflection of the moon off the water. But the moon was gone, now, and the ‘reflection’ was still there. Dani watched in his mind as he drew out a pair of field glasses to better view the odd spherical shape. In the glasses, it seemed as insubstantial as it did from his normal viewing distance She watched as he created a working model in his mind to determine what could be causing the light. She was surprised that she hadn’t thought of that herself when he decided that the light was coming from beneath the water’s surface. ‘There must be a power source down there!’ she thought, suddenly excited. ‘Is it possible they built an underwater dome and are all hiding from the sun down there?’ The excitement gave her goosebumps as she remembered stories and Tri-d adventures in giant bubble domes built sometimes by sci-fi aliens and sometimes by wicked warmongers trying to take over the world from their hidden, underwater bases. Then she noticed that the stranger wasn’t watching the sphere anymore – he was watching her! Although it was dark and she was certain that she couldn’t be seen, his mind was probing hers with a definite awareness that she was there. Startled, she leaped halfway to her feet, then remembered that he was at least a half-mile away, and she could easily evade him if necessary. After all, she’d followed him for almost three days undetected, hadn’t she? Over the next few minutes, Dani brought her fear back under control enough to seek with her mind, again. The stranger had noticed her. Of that, she was certain. But he hadn’t gotten up to come and seek her out. Was he expecting her to come to him? If he was, then he might have a long wait. Maybe he felt he was just too comfortable to move right at the moment. Or maybe he was more interested in the ghostly sphere of light in the middle of that big lake. Or, maybe he just didn’t care. The people he’d come to find had either left or died. Maybe he was past caring who he found if that someone wasn’t who he’d been searching for. The stranger’s obvious lack of interest in her was what made up her mind. If he wasn’t going to come to her, then she would have to go to him. Twenty minutes later, she stepped quietly into the circle of light from his campfire. He looked up, not seeming surprised to see her although she was the first human he’d seen for four months. She looked at him, her mouth frozen shut in a flat, almost fearsome scowl, her nostrils flared as she tried to keep enough breath in her body so she didn’t faint, her legs weak and trembling at the sight of the first man she’d seen since leaving Montreal. “Sit down,” he said, his voice quiet and sounding quite natural, just like she had just stepped away for a moment and had walked back into the room. His voice, despite its quiet gentleness, jarred Dani’s senses so that she could move again. Awkwardly moving her head in more of a jerking motion than she would have liked, she looked around quickly, then sat down on a log across the fire from him. “I’ve been watching you,” Dani said, breaking the silence. She watched while he listened to her words, then waited for some kind of response. There wasn’t one coming. He just watched her, seeming idly curious. “You’re looking for the people who were in the mountain,” she said, not knowing why she was throwing away her high cards now when she might need them later. “They’re gone.” “I know,” he replied, quietly speaking the second phrase she’d ever heard him say. But that didn’t matter. With her mental abilities, she only needed two sentences from him. Dani suddenly realized that she would stay with this man if he’d let her. After all, it wasn’t like he was the last… But, he was. And so was she. And, she realized, neither of them had anywhere left to go. Almost as though their minds were somehow already interconnected, she got up and walked around the campfire to sit at his side even as he moved to make room so she could lie against his camping gear while nestled in his arms. And she didn’t even know his name. ‘Jonathan,’ she distinctly heard in her mind. ‘How did you do that?’ she automatically thought back, then realized that she could do it, too. He grinned and answered her verbally, “My mother taught me when I was a child. Where did you learn?” Dani thought for a moment, realizing that this stranger – no longer a stranger, now – this person, man, this ‘Jonathan’, was following her every thought. It felt perfectly natural that he should do this. She felt herself putting her trust into him, and no alarms were going off in her head screaming about the inherent dangers of opening up like this… She showed him images of the way life had been in the old days, before civilization realized it was dying as it ran headlong into its own insane desires and self-destructive needs, knowing that he had been born a son of the Confederacy long after the end of her world had come and gone. Jonathon saw the exotic girl who Dani had made love to that night when her life changed forever. He didn’t recognize her, but the girl she had been with – an exotic blond beauty – had, except for the extremely lewd costume, the same general appearance of his own now-deceased mother. Dani watched as Jonathan climbed out of his underground bunker just in time to be blinded and burnt by the nuclear explosion that killed his fellow travelers and the only family he knew, and brought a fiery end to the Confederacy. With mixed emotions, she viewed the end of his society, much the same as he had viewed the end of hers, some moments earlier. Her eyes were closed, now, as she knew his were. They embraced in the night, softly kissing and holding each other tightly. The ghosts of their respective worlds would not play havoc in their dreams this night. This night, they would have each other, and they would share their dreams of each other with each other. Dani moaned as a night-cooled hand worked its way beneath her heavy shirt and grasped her waist. She worked her own hands in under his jacket – as interested in finding out what was inside that jacket as she was in keeping warm. Jonathan chuckled and pulled his hand out from beneath her shirt to wrap his heavy army jacket around them both. Snuggled down inside the tent of his jacket, Dani felt a contentment that had evaded her all her life flow gently throughout her entire being. She was sure her ‘Jonathan’ could feel how she felt, and that, somehow, didn’t frighten her, either. Soon, her breasts and belly were bared to his, her pelvis rubbing against his hardness. Then his belt slipped through her fingers and off, and his fatigues were being worked down and out of their way, as hers had already been. At last, his hardness was pressed between her legs and sliding along a certain and well defined warm wetness. As he slipped inside of her, Jonathan felt her shudder in the first of many orgasms she would have this evening. His mind had reveled in joy at his discovery of this treasure as she had stood across from him, front-lit by the campfire between them. And now, she was one with him – after having spoken only a few words to each other – and he was convinced that she was the one he was meant to find; perhaps not the treasure of his mother’s quest, but definitely the prize of his own. He held her more tightly against him as he started to move in and out of her, feeling her body respond in a similar fashion as she began twisting her hips to increase the friction of the motion between them. Soon, she was striving for her second orgasm. Though he was aroused, Jonathan’s own body was only now beginning to tingle with the need to come inside her, and he knew he would last awhile, yet. He was in no hurry to end this sexual magic with the girl from his dreams. They lay together for most of the night, neither of them sleeping as they explored each other’s minds. Jonathan was surprised as he lived through Dani’s wild youth and her dangerous drug years. He was also surprised that the abilities that he had taken for granted all his life could be passed to another with the exchange of that person’s life fluids. He was also stimulated and excited at Dani’s independent nature and her choice of careers once she realized she was immortal. Dani was surprised at the mundane routine of life in the Confederacy, but was appalled at the second-class status of their women. All her life, Dani had been free and fiercely independent except for her four-year love affair with cocaine and her now-overdosed, long-dead boyfriend who had kept her in need of it. The fact that Confederate women were usually bonded to some male chaffed at that fierce independence deep inside her. She hoped this ‘Jonathan’ person wasn’t planning on enslaving her like that. She would hate to have to kill him after spending a night like this together. ‘Don’t worry,’ he thought into her mind. ‘I’ve no reason to return. The Confederacy is ended, now, and you are with me…’ She snuggled up tighter against him and squeezed her pelvis against his still-hard cock, moaning in pleasure to reward him for his thoughts regarding her. He’d already come twice inside her, and all the fluids leaking out down there made her itch terribly. But she wasn’t about to let go of him now. If possible, she was going to make love to this incredible man nonstop until the sun came up and warmed their tiny retreat. After that, well… we’ll see. Dani was almost asleep, still gently making love to her new companion when the memory drifted across her mind, letting her know why what she was doing right now felt so familiar, so… right. Many years before, as a child, she’d fallen in love with an ancient children’s story-song about two tribes; the mountain people, and the valley people who destroyed them. This – what she was doing right now – was her personal solution to the sad ending of that song. The last girl from the mountain lay with the last man from the valley, finally understanding the futility of the war between their peoples. She could feel in Jonathan’s mind that he felt the same way; only the background story leading up to their tryst was different. He was the last Confederate soldier and she was the last Daughter of the North. It didn’t really matter. They were each the last of their kind – or maybe the first… Then she was asleep. In her dreams, she was still making love to him, slowly, passionately, endlessly…

A Short Tale of Siblings. "I've got to go in to work Saturday," my mom announced to my sister Penny and myself. "So you two need to get your own breakfast and do your chores because I won't be home until late." My big sister smirked at this news because she would be in charge as usual. She was seventeen and a senior in high school. She glanced at me, and I saw by her expression that she was looking forward to exerting her authority. Anyhow, Friday night came. My mom looked in on me to see I was in bed and let me have her usual warning. "Now Jerry, listen to your sister and don't force her to give me any bad report about your behavior when I get home tomorrow night." "Yeah, ma, okay." My sister wasn't really mean. She just felt that fourteen year old boys were jerky, and, unfortunately, I fell into that condemned category. When I woke up Saturday morning to noises in the kitchen, I knew that she was preparing our breakfast. So I washed up a little and pulled on my robe over my pajamas. I was aware of the wonderful odor of pancakes and sausages drifting into my bedroom when I opened the door. I arrived in the kitchen and set the table. Penny looked things over with satisfaction as she laid a platter of pancakes and a dish of sausages on the table. I poured out the milk. Soon I was gobbling up the food. My sister did know how to cook. When we finished, I sat back in my chair momentarily and enjoyed the fullness of my stomach. Then I rose and began loading dishes into the dishwasher and scrubbing off the skillets. Penny silently moved up behind me as I stood at the sink and pressed herself against my body. I loved it when she did that because it made my little man hard as an iron rod. She slid a hand inside my robe and pajamas and began to make circular motions across my chest. "Feels like that weight training is paying off, Jerry. I'm sure I can feel bigger muscles than the last time." "Uhh... yeah, Penny," I mumbled trying to finish up at the sink. My sister let her soft hand slide down my taut belly. Squeezing under the elastic of my pajama bottoms, her hand slid down to find my cock. She fingered it gently until I let out of sigh. "Yeah, this seems to have become more muscular too," she whispered seductively into my ear. "I think it is getting bigger every day." I moaned in appreciation. "Now finish up, little brother, so we can deal with our chores." I was done. I turned off the water and felt my sister back away from me. As I turned, she was already headed for her bedroom, loosening clothing as she walked ahead of me. Her broad hips swayed before my eyes just as my hard cock wobbled as I staggered after her. At her room, I stopped at the door to watch her little exhibition. Penny slowly pulled off her robe and tossed it casually over the back of a chair. She inched her nightgown upward. Her bare legs appeared, slim ankles, shapely calves, wonderful thighs. Then her pussy was there for my appreciative gaze with her soft outer lips pouting between neatly trimmed fur. Her soft belly appeared with its cute indented button, followed by the full breasts, pendulant with their heaviness. With a flick, my sister pulled her nightgown off completely. It arched through the air, landing neatly on top of her robe. I stood in the doorway, almost drooling at the sight of her lush, nubile body. Slowly she backed to her bed and sat down with her legs spread out wide. "Eat me," she ordered. "And do a good job." I was eager to fulfill her need. I moved across the few feet separating us, pulling off my own clothes. Kneeling before this sex goddess, I began to massage and caress her legs, kissing my way toward her pussy. I could see her pink inner cunt lips peeking out at me, already dewy in anticipation of my oral skills. Soon I was in range of her hands, and Penny ran her fingers through my hair, slowly urging me forward. I planted a big, wet kiss on her labia, making my sister gasp softly. I spread my gently kisses all over her outer lips, just as she had always instructed me. I began to lap upward along her fragrant slit, allowing my tongue to invade deeper with each pass. Penny did not like to be rushed, so I took my time. This was not a problem for me because I loved to dive into her luscious muff. Slowly, I pushed a finger into her depths, massaging the slippery interior of her tight vagina. My sister's hips began to roll under my head and small cries of delight slipped from her mouth, informing me that I was doing it her way. Penny was becoming very juicy. I sucked on her sweet cunt, putting pressure on her clit and forcing it to swell lewdly from between her lips. Her moaning signaled the time to increase the intensity and speed of my assault. I now had two fingers inside her tightness and sucked on the erect clitoris insistently. Her thighs locked around my head so that I could barely hear the scream of her climax. I knew better than to stop my oral caresses, but in the end she fell back weak and relaxed from her orgasms. I knelt there and admired her drooling cunt, now wet from my saliva and her own gush of juices. It took her a few minutes to sit up on the edge of the bed. She stared at my body, her eyes taking all of it in from head to toe. As if unable to speak, she motioned me to rise. As I moved closer, she placed one hand around my hard cock and cupped my balls in the other. Penny slid off her bed and sat at my feet. She kissed the end of my cock and flicked her tongue under the head, teasing my frenulum, while she rolled my swollen balls in her palm. She began slowly, as if still deciding how much pleasure I deserved. "Yeah, baby brother, this is definitely getting bigger." Then she pushed the cock against my belly and licked the underside from by balls to cockhead. Leaning over, she sucked each ball into her mouth and massaged it with her tongue. Hearing me groan, she paused briefly so that I would not explode too soon. Her head bent forward, and she began to suck me, pistoning my hard rod in and out of her mouth, taking in more and more inside her. I knew that she was perfecting her deep throat skills, but still had to fight off a small residual gag reflex. My sister eased me deeper and deeper. I looked down in amazement to see her lips pressed right against my sparse pubic curls. She had all my nearly five inches down her throat. I could feel her swallowing, making her throat muscles milk my cock. I almost blew it right there, but she quickly pulled back, permitting my eyes to perceive my cock glistening with her slick mucus. Penny made a ring with her forefinger and thumb and began to jerk me off by sliding her fingers up and down my cock. As she moved faster and I began to moan with my need for release, she took the head into her mouth, sucking it lewdly with slurping noises. "Oh shit," I cried. My come began to pump out into her eager mouth. My sister expertly swallowed, not allowing a drop to fall astray. My sister gulped down my cream and milked my prick to insure that all of my semen flowed to her waiting mouth. I almost fell over, dizzy with the intensity of my orgasm, and needed to put my hands on her shoulders steady myself. The waves of orgasmic pleasure faded too soon, and I felt an emptiness in me. Penny rose to her feet, and hugged me to her warm, soft body. I had to lift my face to hers because she was still two inches taller than me. As our tongues swirled in each other's mouth we tasted to juices of our passion. We clung together a while, making the beautiful incestuous moment last. We both knew that we had our other chores to do and homework to look over. "Penny?" I asked as we parted to get dressed. "Could I fuck you sometime? Could I?" "Don't be so dumb, Jerry. You aren't big enough to fuck me yet." Well, at least mom would not be getting a bad report.

Ok let me tell you a story that happened to me about 4 months ago. It was a Saturday and I was at home with my mother. My dad was at one of his friend’s house to watch the game that just had started. My mother was in the kitchen cleaning and I was in my room straightening up my room. As I was cleaning I found some of my sex toys. All of my toys are pretty small and thin. I didn’t discover masturbation until 6 months ago when I turned 16. I knew all about masturbation but yet never tried it in fear of getting caught my parents. The first time I tried masturbating my parents were out at dinner on a date. I loved it. I just couldn’t stop. I was addicted to it. I played with my self until my parents came home. A week later I popped my cherry with a pen. Oops I am trailing off sorry. Any ways I was in my room when my mom called up to me and said “Sally I am going to the store would you like to come with?” I replied, “No thank you mom I think I am going to stay here to clean my room.” Knowing that this would give me some alone time with myself… that’s not entirely true I would be with Max our dog. Max is a German shepherd. Max was somewhere in the house. As my mom was getting her shoes on I took my pants and panties. As my mom was out the door I sat down at my computer witch was in my room. All of a sudden I heard my bedroom door squeaked open. I bolted my head to the door and saw Max at the doorway. I got up and lead Max in my room. I guess he didn’t want to be alone. Max laid down on the floor and I jumped back on the computer. As I jumped from site to site I was rubbing way at my pussy. I was getting wetter and wetter. Max must had smelt me getting wet because he got up and sat right next to me. He kept look at my hand as I was rubbing myself. As he was watching me I was getting hotter. I clicked on a link and the next thing I saw was a woman getting fucked by a dog. Just as that popped up, Max started to lick my leg. Me rubbing and Max licking my leg was great. It was so good that it drove me to an orgasm. After I calmed down I saw the pic of the woman getting fucked by a dog. Still horny I entered the site. I was looking at the pics to see if the women doing this weird act were enjoying it. All the women in the pics looked like they were having the time of their lives. Still horny and the need of something in me drove me to the decision being fucked by Max. Looking down between Max’s legs I saw his red dick. From what I saw on the site I knew that I would have to make Max bigger. I reached down I started to rub his dick with my hand. As I did this Max began to pant. Now hard I looked down at Max’s dick in aw, afraid that it wouldn’t fit. Horny as hell I got down on my hands and knees on the floor. Max got up wagging his tail as he came over to me. I shook my ass at him and he started to sniff and lick my ass. All of a sudden Max mounted me. I was surprised on how heave Max was and how I was pined down. I was using most of my strength just to keep my head up. All of a sudden I could fell his cock rub against my butt crack. I moved my hand down and guided his dick to my pussy lips. When Max felt my pussy lips he went crazy. The second try he forced his massive cock in me. “Stop...Max Stop!!” as I cried in pain. But Max had no plans of stopping. After a while the pain turned into pleasure. Max pounded my pussy so hard that my arms gave out and my head fell to the floor with my ass in the air being fucked by Max. He fucked me with an incredible speed that I drove me crazy. All of a sudden I felt a bulge on Max’s dick that he was trying to get in me. With one big push Max shoved the bulge in me. I felt the bulge in me get bigger and bigger. As it got bigger it stretched the wall of my cunt and I was in pain again. His dick was now stuck in my pussy and I started to worry. All of a sudden I felt a warm jet of fluid sprayed in me. At this point I realized the Max was cumin. Max drove me over the edge and I had the best orgasm in my life. It seemed forever Max was shooting his cum in me. When he final stop he jumped off me but something wasn’t right. Max was still inside me. he tried to pull himself out of me but stopped because his bulge on his dick was stuck in me. I was stuck to Max and I was his bitch. We both laid on the floor waiting for the bulge to go down. That’s was the best sex I ever had …….and still having.

Let me continue. This story picks up about two years ago, my father had passed away unexpectedly, mom was now in her sixties, and I am nearly forty, married, with kids of my own. To describe my mother, she is very plain, quite short and petite, she wears a "reducing bra" because she has breasts that are very large for her small frame. Her skin is very pale with a few bluish varicose veins showing along her legs. She carries a few pounds of extra flesh around her hips and thighs but stays pretty darn well kept for a 60 some year old. A business trip had brought me near my hometown about six hours from where I now live. I was staying with mom in her new home, we ate supper and lounged about the living room, she was wearing a simple long cotton gown. I enjoyed being with her and talking but at the same time I wanted to get away from her, partly because I needed to relieve my cock that throbbed as I watched her every move, and partly because I feared that I might not be able to restrain my lust and I might try what I had always refrained from doing. I excused myself and retired to the guest bedroom and quickly dropped my jeans and started stroking my cock. The sight of my mother lying around in that flimsy gown had re-awakened my forbidden fantasies of her. I imagined her big, soft, pale breasts that I had just watched swaying beneath that thin layer of cloth. I thought of the treasure that waited at the union of her creamy white thighs that I had been watching closely. Suddenly, something came over me. I am not sure just what I was thinking, but before I could reason with myself, I returned to the living room couch where she was sitting, I sat beside her and used the remote to turn off the TV she was watching. I said "mom, I have a problem". I'm not sure what all I said next because I was trembling and stuttering as I spilled my guts about my fantasies with her. She mostly just sat there looking at me and shaking her head slowly with tears welling up in her eyes. I remember saying something about knowing that she had not been getting the loving she deserved as I moved myself over her. She didn't push me away, she just grabbed me and held me from her. I lowered my face towards her to kiss and then she pulled me close and turned her head away. My cock was rubbing through my jeans against her thigh as I lowered my lips and kissed the side of her face and her neck, I could feel her breasts through the cotton fabric pressing on my bare chest as I grabbed her head and turned her towards me and kissed her lips. She paused briefly, then said “NO!”, and pushed me away. I retreated immediately and sat up in the middle of the couch and burst into tears. I was truly ashamed of what I had done. In no time at all, Mom came to me and held me close to her. She stood in front of me while I sat on the couch and held me and she sighed and cried along with me for several minutes. Her hands stroked my shoulders and neck as she held me close and kissed me on top of the head. My arms were wrapped around her waist and I clung to her tightly. It slowly dawned on me that my face was nestled into her bosom, I could feel the heat from her soft tits, I kept hold of her as she knelt on the couch beside me. I somehow convinced myself that since she returned to hold me close, she must not be upset with my advances and maybe I should try again. I stared into her eyes as I slowly lowered her down under me, and I was soon atop her again, I kept hugging her and planted soft kisses on her shoulders, neck, and cheeks. My hand found it’s way beneath her gown, I stroked and rubbed her side and belly, then reached to grab onto one of her ample tits. My other hand pulled the cotton fabric up and exposed her breasts, I lowered my face and began kissing all over her left breast until I found her wrinkled nipple and took it into my lips. Her only response was deep and rapid breathing. Now I returned to her face and kissed her again, her lips were so soft, her breath kind of stank but it didn't matter, I was so turned on kissing my mom! She just kind of laid there moaning softly, her mouth only slightly responding to my kisses. My hands were rubbing all over her body as I kissed her face, breasts, and neck; I don’t even think she realized what was happening as I caressed and kissed her body while my hands worked my pants and her panties down to our ankles. I had nestled myself in between her thighs, I lifted up slightly and looked down at her frail body. Her big tits sagged to each side of her heaving chest, from my angle I could only see the mound of her cunt, it had lots of fading reddish-bronze hair all matted and curled. I lowered myself and as my cock touched her pubes she involuntarily burst out "OHH! OHH!!”, She was dry and my dick pressed and prodded her lips but could not gain an entrance into her even though I was quickly lubing her up with the pre-come oozing from my shaft. I prodded lower and could feel my cock settle into smooth flesh, but still, her dry organ would not accept my stiff shaft. It was unbeleviable! My cock was pressed against the warm pubes that had given me life! I was thrilled as I worked my hips around and rubbed my swollen, leaking cockhead through her pubic hair and against her pussy lips. She went beyond moaning and started panting out her excitement. Her voice did it. She was uttering those words that had shook my soul for three decades as she held me tightly and leaned her head into my chest. Feeling all of her warm flesh and hearing her excited voice sent me over the edge. As My mother voiced those words of ecstasy, "OHH!!, OHH!!" my cock spewed strings of cum all over her hairy mound and cuntlips. I could not believe what had just happened, I WAS DEVASTATED! How could I have come so quickly? For most of my 40 years I had anticipated this moment, and in the crucial moments, had lost control of myself. But my lust was not to be denied, I knew I had to feel myself inside her anyway, so I pressed again into her cuntlips which were now coated with my sperm. This time my swollen cockhead met little resistance and slid between her hairy lips and into the warm embrace of her 60 year old vagina! I pushed myself further and further into her tight, warm opening and her exclamations continued with increasing intensity. I pulled her close, sucked on her neck, and stroked into her deep and hard. With each back thrust of my hips, she moved herself closer towards the edge of the couch. I had no idea what she was doing, I was overcome with the wonderful sensation of pushing myself into her heated nest. I quickly pumped my slick meat into her maybe a dozen times when I started to come again! But once again, my sperm would not find it's way into the place where I so desperately needed to put it! While my balls and cock were just begining to implant my seed in her, she somehow had slid all the way off the couch and onto the floor and she quickly got to her feet and took off sobbing to the bathroom. I followed after her with a thin strand of cum dangling from my dick. She locked herself in the bathroom. I told her I was sorry and pleaded with her to come out. She just kept saying "it's ok, just forget it ever happened". That night she kept her distance and for months afterward it was extremely awkward to even speak with her, I had feared I may have ruined our close relationship forever. Whenever we would visit, she would make sure we were never alone together and I grew very remorseful over what I had done.

A little less than a year later, it seemed that things had returned to normal with me and mom. My wife had to have surgery and went in the hospital for a few days. My mother came down to be with her and help us out. She stayed with us at our house; mom insisted she would sleep on the couch even though I offered to. To my surprise, I was awoken the next morning by her getting up out of our king sized bed. She explained that she got cold and came to get more covers but instead, laid down and fell asleep there. The next night the kids were gone on a church trip and my mother was to be making the trip back to her house. After spending all day with my wife, Mom and I went to a local steakhouse to eat before she left. She said she wanted to pay for the meal but when the ticket came I took it and said "my treat". She replied, "well, I'll just have to treat you to something". On the way to the house she talked about how she dreaded the long drive home. I convinced her that she should take another 1/2 day off from work and leave tomorrow, and finally, she agreed. I said she could have the bed to herself tonight and she said "nonsense, we did fine last night, you will sleep in your own bed!” We took turns showering, she went first and as I finished up I could not help but think about the possibilities, I had a raging boner and I had to stay in the bathroom a while and concentrate on other stuff to get it to subside. As I entered my bedroom, lit only by a nightlight, I could see that she was watching me get into bed, she had a scared and flushed look on her face, the same expression I had seen on her years ago driving by me and my friends on her way to get fucked! I got into bed and stared at the ceiling, determined not to do anything that would again strain our relationship. I heard some rustling under the covers and could see her outline in the dim light, I could swear she was taking her panties off! A minute later she slowly pulled the covers down and crawled over towards me. She was on her knees, she put her lips to my chest and began kissing me, her hands then slid down to my waist and began pushing my briefs down, she said "baby... your treat...”. She then kissed her way down my stomach with her breasts dragging over my chest and by the time I could feel her hot breath on my crotch, my cock was stiffly wagging about pointed straight up at the ceiling. She took the head of my cock into her lips and began sliding her mouth slowly up and down the length of my shaft. OH MY GOSH! How good it felt! I could not believe it! She was really doing what I had always dreamed of! I rubbed and stroked her back and her chubby ass with my hands and then I grabbed her hips and pulled her midsection over me. There it was! Right in front of my nose! Here was the pussy that had given me life and had given me thousands of orgasms in my dreams. I could only faintly see her pouting cuntlips in the dim light, but I could smell the wonderful odors of my mother’s cunt and could feel the heat coming from it as I pulled at her ass cheeks to draw her down to me. I buried my face into her. I licked and tasted her all over for a while, rimming out her hairy hole with my tongue and lips. I concentrated hard on the taste and smells of her wonderful cunt trying to keep myself from blasting my jism into her mouth, I knew I could not hold back much longer and I needed to make her come quickly. I buried my nose in her moistening slit as I sucked and licked her clitoris. She was moaning loudly now and breathing hard but her face stayed buried onto my throbbing dick. She was bottomed out on me, easily deep throating my entire stiff rod and I could feel her breath from her nostrils blowing over my swollen nuts. Suddenly her pussy just seemed to open up and begin oozing as she pressed harder into me and I knew she was coming. I sucked and drank every drop of the precious fluids flowing from my mother's cunt, my balls tightened and I started shooting wads of cum into the depths of her throat. Our energy and our fluids flowed in an erotic cycle, her spasming cunt discharged her body's nectar into my face and mouth while I sucked franticaly, nearly suffocating in the embrace of her swollen cuntlipslips, this energy flowed through my being and gathered at the base of my throbbing prick to await it's turn to be ejected in great spurts back into her body by way of her throat. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. We didn’t break from this position for several minutes as we both slowly recovered. She then turned around and crawled up to me and we kissed. She tasted of my sperm and my face glistened with her juices. We groped and sucked on each others mouths and pressed tightly to each other. I rolled on top of her without breaking our liplock. We continued our passionate kissing, and as our bodies pressed to each other, my cock rubbed over her soft pubic hair. I could feel my manhood swelling again, preparing itself for the assault on my mothers womb that for decades, it had longed for. I reached back while rubbing her ample ass and chubby thighs and grabbed her legs one at a time and folded them up towards her chest, this raised her ass up off of the bed and drew her cunt towards my throbbing pole. I could feel her large soft breasts press into my chest as I slowly lowered myself into her incredibly hot, tight, sopping wet, hole. Sliding into her then was excruciatingly wonderful. We breathed heavily into each others mouths as I pushed myself into her as far as I could possibly go. I ground my hips into her and could feel the pressure of my swollen cockhead on her cervix. I slowly withdrew only to plunge back into her over and over again, each thrust brought us both to a new level of ecstasy. Mom would break our kiss every few seconds to let out moans and squeals through deep rapid breaths, then she would pull my face to hers and kiss me deeply. It was obvious we both wanted our bodies to be as close to each other as possible. Mother and son, joined at their most sacred places, looking into each others eyes and satisfying their most primal needs. Who knows how long we fucked, it could have been two minutes or two hours, our minds were only conscious of our blissfull union, the closest of kin, as close as we could be, joined by rock hard penis and hot wet cunt. We clung tightly to each other as we climbed higher and higher towards the blissful summit that we would reach together. At last, her breathing became frantic, her pussy opened up, pressed into me, and allowed me to penetrate another fraction of an inch deeper into the place from which I came. Mom's whole body shook with orgasm and my cock began spewing it's incestuous seed. I felt as though my brain had been sucked through my spine and spewn out through my cock into the depest recesses of my mother's womb. I could feel my cum leaking back along my shaft, with me so firmly lodged in her tight depths there was no where else it could go! Her frail body slowly grew limp beneath me as occasional tremors shot through each of us as "aftershocks" of our mind numbing orgasms. We were so close, she comes so intensely just like I do! The next day she told me that our experience from a year ago had bothered her greatly, but at the same time, it had turned her on so much that she had begun masturbating herself, something she had not done for years, while she thought about me. That day we went to see my wife and mom told her that she would try and stay until she was completely recovered. That night we would join again in another overwhelming experience.

One night a few months after catching my mom fucking our neighbor, I was wandering about the neighborhood after dark, smoking weed, and contemplating on the erotic and upsetting scenario I had seen on that fateful evening. I had been planning a highly exciting masturbation session, and I had some condoms, a little plastic bag with lotion, and another plastic bag with a pair of my mom’s dirty panties that I had swiped from the dirty laundry. I walked by my neighbor’s trailer and observed that he was gone. I returned to the trailer a few minutes later and in the darkness I pried open one of the small windows in the back door and was able to unlock the door from inside. My eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness in his trailer and I went to his bedroom. There I took two of his pillows and laid them on the middle of his bed. Using only a lighter for light, I placed mom’s panties on the end of the top pillow as if they were being worn, and then I went to the front of the trailer. I sat down in his recliner and smoked a few puffs from a joint and then let my enhanced imagination take over my mind. I imagined hearing the gravel popping under mom’s car as she pulled in the driveway, I met her at the door and as she entered my hand rubbed over her ass. She walked to the couch and sat her purse down. I approached her grinning with a knowing smile, she was nervous and I could feel lust emanating from her body. When I was close to her I pressed her to the wall with my body as I kissed her mouth. After a minute, I took her by the hand and led her to “my” room. I told her I had to pee and I’d be right back. I went into his bathroom and placed a lotion filled condom over my rigid cock. When I returned my imaginary mom was lying on the bed with nothing on but her panties, my heart was racing as I pulled her legs apart and buried my face in her crotch, the smell of her cunt was intoxicating. I licked and tasted the dried juices on her panties as I pulled them aside and lapped at her imaginary pussy. I closed my eyes and slowly licked around her hairy opening, one hand went under her ass and the other held her panties beside my tongue as I savored her smells and tasted the salty bitter taste of crusty panties. I could vividly imagine the warmth radiating from her soft creamy thighs and her slowly moistening hair covered pussy. Soon my kissing, licking, and tasting had turned her panties soaking wet. I knew that she needed to feel me inside her mature, wanton fuckhole, so I stood, pulled her hips to the edge of the bed and slid my cock between the two pillows. As I thrust into her, she sounded off immediately, bursting into hearty panting and moaning as she began repeating the beautiful chorus that was always echoing in my mind, “OHH!, OHH!”, she cried with each thrust of my swollen cock head into her nether regions. My prick was thrusting into the lubricated rubber between the two pillows and as I shoved it in and out, I could clearly imagine the sounds of her squealing with delight. On several occasions I would stop and become motionless to stave off my fast approaching orgasm, I would listen for intruders for a few seconds, then in the total silence of the dark trailer I would concentrate on the noises I had heard her make that were now burned into my memory. My thoughts focused in on her moaning cries I had overheard as I watched her shadowy form through the blurry window screen right next to me, her soft body had shook in response to the thrusts from the old man. I had her now lying in the exact same position and as I pounded into her, her fleshy buttock and soft breasts shook from her young sons pounding. I leaned forward and my weight pushed the two pillows together tightly, her voice was growing more excited and urgent as her pussy walls started tightening around my shaft. My hands reached behind her ass and pulled her into me as I plowed deeper into mothers tightening tunnel. Her face turned red, she was having trouble breathing as her body convulsed, she began those quivering cries just like she had made with the old man as the bed slammed into the wall. My mom was coming as my prick prodded deeply into her sacred opening. She had lost control of her body in the grip of a thunderous orgasm, her eyes looked like they would fall out of her head, she groaned loudly through clenched teeth as drool spilled from her bottom lip, every muscle in her abdomen seemed to spasm and tighten, including the walls of her slobbering pussy. My virile young organs responded to her climax by forcefully ejecting wad after wad of my spunk as deep into her body as I could shoot it. The orgasm was my best yet. I quite nearly passed out in the intense exhilaration of the moment. My vivid imagination had taken me as close to my fantasy as I had ever been. I lay there clutching the damp pillows and I wishing I could kiss her real lips now and tell her how much I loved her. I recovered slowly, I figured that my neighbor was probably on one of his regular trips out of town and frankly, I didn’t care if he did show up! If he raised hell with me I would just kick his scrawny old ass and threaten to divulge his sinful secret to his family. I went back to the living room and relaxed and talked with my imaginary mother about how much more I cared for her than he did and how my loving would be so much more satisfying to her. She agreed that it was by far the best sex she had ever had. I exchanged seats and began speaking as if I were her and described to my son how good it felt to have his stiff prick impaling me and his seed spurting into me. I soon had become her in my dazed mind, I was feeling what she would feel, and I wanted to get fucked again. I put on mom’s silk panties with the wet crotch pressed tightly against my nuts. I searched around the house for a hard prick sized object and finally found a hammer with a nice long rubber coated handle. I stretched a condom over the hammer handle and dribbled some of my come onto this makeshift shaft from my used rubber. I knelt down before the seat I had been sitting in and went down on “myself” and sucked on this imaginary prick. I could not take much of it into my mouth, but I tried my best to suck it as good as mom would. Now I arose, took my son by the hand and went back into the bedroom, I took mom’s place on the bed and lubed up my ass with lotion, pulled my wet panties aside, and pressed my son’s stiff cock against my tight opening. I dribbled some more sperm out of the used condom onto my chest and face and begged my son to please fuck me and give me more of his come. The stiff shaft stretched my opening, and only my insatiable lust kept me pressing it into me as I endured the pain of entry. Soon my baby’s cock was buried inside me bringing me strange new sensations. I was imagining my own supple young body mounting me, and his hips thrust this invading object somewhere deep inside me. I began lifting my hips to meet my son’s thrusts and each time I thrust off of the mattress into him, the heavy hammer head would drop towards the bed making the shaft press up into my prostate and force pre-cum from the tip of my throbbing shaft. I did my best to replicate the lustful noises I had heard mom make when she was getting fucked. I urged my son on, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck mommy’s pussy baby!” I took the used condom and blew into it to inflate it like a balloon. I now imagined my son withdrawing from my cunt and crawling up on me to place his jumping prick up to my mouth. “OHH! Give it to me!” I said as I held the inflated condom over my mouth with the open end pinched shut right in front of my lips. Then I closed my eyes and released the pinched end of the rubber. Warm sperm shot forcefully into my face and open mouth as I imagined my child’s prick exploding in his mothers face. The smell and taste of this cumshot made me feel like I was a true she-slut. I whimpered “more, more, fuck me, give me more”, My son immediately returned to my fucking my hole and we thrust into each other again and again until gradually the sensation of my wet panties rubbing on my “clit” and his stiff rod pounding my “cervix” pushed me over the edge and I came in tidal waves of carnal joy, filling the crotch of my silk panties with my cream. There was not much basking in that orgasm. I was sobered up by the fact that I had just acted kind of “queer”, and that I had to extract a hammer from my sore butt hole. Not wanting to end my glorious masturbation session in the state of mind of a well fucked slut, I had to prove to myself that I was still a man. So, I re-lived that same scenario again before I left the room. But this time, I was back to myself, slamming my aching cock and balls into my imaginary mother, knowing now how good it must feel to her. I was happy to try my best to please her sopping wet pussy that had just been so thoroughly fucked twice by her own son’s stiff young prick. The whole room smelled of sperm and just before shooting my load, I saw her panties lying next to me. I turned around into a 69 position and placed mom’s panties to my lips and inhaled what was left of her aroma mixed with my sticky seed. I closed my eyes as my face sank into her wet crotch and my cock slid into her mouth. I was wallowing in the fluids on her panties and imagining those juices oozing from her warm cunt. Mom’s face received my slow cock thrusts eagerly and she let me fuck her mouth with the whole length of my shaft. My senses were meshed with my imagination of my mother and I locked in this lustful position. We were moaning and trembling as orgasms approached, I realized that mom wanted to let me cum deep in her mouth and as I wallowed my face in her sticky wetness, I was launched into bliss for the third time in an hour and a half. My aching nuts pulled tight into my groin and cum pumped through my young dick and into pillows that for now, had become the most desired piece of flesh in my world. I lifted my face from mom’s wet panties and began picking up and removing all evidence of my intrusion, but I left much of the sticky mess all over the old man’s bed and pillows for my him to sleep in. I checked to see that no one was around, and then quietly left the trailer and headed home. I knew mom would be there when I walked in the door and she would ask where I had been and who I had been with. I considered telling her that I had been with her and let her ask what I meant by that. But I just told her I was out wandering around daydreaming and contemplating the wonders of life, she hugged me and said “I can imagine all kinds of bad things happening to you out there in the night”. I was acutely aware of her breasts pressing into me during the brief moment of her hug, I told her that she should occupy her mind imagining good things happening to me instead of bad things, and then I went to my bedroom and stroked myself to sleep.

Friday the 19th of June was like any other day. I wouldnt have this day any other day. It was spent like any other day, hanging out with my best friend Cody. We had been best friends ever since he moved here in the fourth grade. Cody was a foster child. His life had been rough on him especially since he had a hyperactive disorder. But he finally found a fimily that was actually willing to adopt him so he was content until he found out that his new mom was a really strict mean BITCH! So it was the summer when we were about to be freshmen. We woke up real early and decided to ride our bikes. So after about five hours of riding we decided it was time to take a break. We had packed a lunch and so we stopped by the river to eat it. I was 13. a somewhat atheletic body. Peircing blue eyes and trimmed brown hair. Cody was 15. He had a real atheletic body. Soft smooth skin, green eyes, and shaggy black/brown hair. Needless to say the was gorgeous. And all of the ladies thought so too. He always had a girl on his arm. So I never thought he would ever wanna try anything with me so I never asked. And besides, where we lived It would never be accepted. So after lunch we decided to rest some more. "I just dont get it" said cody "what?" I asked "well everyone that has never been here thinks that everyone from Nebraska are jsut a bunch of hicks" "well" I said " i guess they just have no clue huh?" "yeah i guess" he said in a kinda bored tone "god its hot out here" I replied "Yeah its like 105" said cody "I think im gonna take a little swim" i said but inside i was thinking that this would be the perfect time to see if he would do anythng with me "yeah a dip would be nice but you know we cant" "we would get in soo much trouble for getting our clothes all wet" "so..." i said thoughtfully "lets go naked!!" cody just had a look of shock on his face so i stripped down to nothing and "accidentally" dropped my stuff and gave cody a nice look at my pink man hole and my sack I could see him grow in his pants and that made me very hopefull, but i just jumped in the river very casually "come on get in" I encouraged but i could tell he was embarrased "cody i can tell you are hard" and i want you so bad i can hardly stand it" I could tell he was relieved especially when he said "DAMN!! i want you too" and then he got in Immediately we locked in a long lingering kiss. i was about to stop and scream because his tounge on mine and it exporing every inch of my mouth and me doing the same...our young muscled bodies touching our hard dicks rubbing agains eachother....was gonna make me explode! we grabbed eachothers cocks and then i said " no one will be at my house all day" lets go and we can continue this so needless to say we peadled faster than we ever did before- finally we made it back to my house and sprinted right for my parents California King Size bed we fell on to the bed in another long kiss and then i started to carress his hard nipples with my tounge and continued to kiss down his abs until i finall reached his cock...I started to roll his helmet around with my tounge and licked all the way up and down his shaft!! couldnt believe it but i could actually feel his cock swell and then he burst his sweet man juice in to my mouth!!!! i swallowed every single last drop of iti pulled out and he wanted to suck me, but i still wanted the taste of his lollipop in my mouth so we started to 69 and i cummed and he did again and then he rolled over and started to suck my ass. it felt soooo good and after the got my muscle ring all relaxed ahe slid right in to me and started to move up and down soo slowly at first then for aggressive...he continued until he cummed in my ass.....my stomache was in knots we were both exhausted and so we decided that was enough for now but lateri asked him what was wrong and he replied "you never went inside my ass" so i asked him "do you want me to?" "well yeah! can we do it now?" "no" i said "my dad will be home any minute" " so lets go to my brothers house he went to cancun for the week" "ok" i said "lets go" so we went there and started to do pretty much the same thing but this time i was in his ass when the front door opened "I thought your borther was gonna be gone all week!" i said "me too" he said "hey derek" "Hey! what are you doing here???" "oh well mom locked the house and jared wanted to come over here" said cody "oh well i had to come back early" said derek "sherrie dumped me and i really need some sex but oh well im just gonna take a shower" I was still in cody and so i pulled out and he let out a scream of extacy derek was 23. He was a known bi-sexual. He worked out daily so he had a nice toned body. he had aubrun hair shaggy to his to the back of his shirt. He had gray eyes. then jsut out of nowhere cody blurted "derek has a huge cock" i was shocked "how do you know?" i asked and casually cody replied "i have messed around with him" (i always thought derek was hot) so i shot back "can we take a shower with him!!!!?" "hheeeyyyy good idea" so we went to the bathroom and flew the shower curtain open to find derek jacking off right there in the shower! we were already stripped and finally derek asked "why did you guys just get in the shower with me" "well" said cody "we were kinda hoping you could screw us!" after about a full minute derek said "its your lucky day boys" and he gave us the best most mature most pleasuable experience we ever had!! --------------------------------------------END-------------------------------------------

HI aggain its yash This story had happened when I was 18yrs old. My parents were settled in a village 40km from Ernakulam. There were no good colleges near by our village. So I had to go to Ernakulam for my college. It was difficult for me to go all the way to college from my home everyday and also my parents didn’t have enough money to admit me in the hostel. So the only option left was to stay with one of my distant relative ANJU who was living in Ernakulam. She readily agreed to this option because she was staying alone in her home, as she had not yet married although she was 33 yrs old. So my college life started out there from my ANJU auntie’s (we call her shobha too ) house. Now about Auntie she was an average looking woman with about 160cm height and around 55kg FAIR complexion, short light brown hair till her shoulder, shining black eyes. Although she didn’t have very big pair of tits they were very firm and they stood upright. Her ass was bigger when compared to the normal expectations. She was working in a private firm and had very good income that she didn’t know how to spend, as she didn’t had many relatives. So my life out there was pretty lavish. I had a room with attached bath near my auntie’s in the 3-bedroom house. We became good friends in no time as she was of such friendly nature and also because we both had no one else out there to mingle with. She lived a jolly life may be because she wanted to forget all her past. (Her past was full of tragedies, which I don’t want to explain now and even you wont be interested in all those sad stories.) She used to go have drinks with her friends during the parties but she never used to be really so much drunk that she looses her control. But after one late night party when she reached the house I found that she was totally drunk and she had a bottle of beer in her hands when she knocked the door. When I opened the door hearing the bell ringing I saw ANJU auntie leaning on her back on a pillar with the beer bottle in left hand and a ladies cigarette in right. On seeing me she smiled and said sorry for disturbing during the late hours. She told that she is in a great mood after the party and she wants to drink and smoke all night. I looked at her whole body. She was wearing body tight jeans and a white low neck short Kurta with 2 buttons, the top one being open. I helped her in into the drawing room and she sat on the sofa. She kept the bottle of beer on the small table and asked me to sit there to give her a company. I asked her to stop drinking for the day and go to sleep but she plainly refused to the idea. She was so drunk that she was speaking a lot. She jumped from topics to topics. I remained a mere listener not interested in her talks. But I couldn’t resist myself looking at her shaped tits as she had her top button open. She in between bend for taking the beer bottle from the small table and keeping it back when I got glimpses of her cleavage. She had a white bra inside her Kurta. I was thoroughly enjoying the feast in front of me when she got up. Now I couldn’t any longer peep into her Kurta, so I was naturally a bit sad. But she came near me laid down on my lap. She continued her talks in my lap looking on my face. Her head was so near my half erect dick that I was totally out of state. She held my right hand and started playing with it casually and after sometime kept it on her belly just on the top part of the jeans. Half my hands rested on her jeans and rest on her belly. I tried to pull it but couldn’t reach more than her upper stomach just below her boobs when she held it again. The lower part of kurta came up with my hand and I could now see a small portion of her belly. Her navel was just below the top portion of her jeans. She had a great navel with a definite round shape and a small height. She had black mole very close to her navel, which took me by surprise. My hands were still on her upper belly and I was trying to move it as near as her boobs as possible without she noticing it. When it almost reached her boobs she got up in a flash and I really got a bit tensed. To my relief she asked me to guide her to the toilet. She was in no state of moving about alone. I held by her waist with her left hand on my shoulder and guided her towards the toilet attached to her bedroom. It had a western style lavatory in it. She stood there inside the toilet leaning against the wall and I was about to retreat closing the door when she called me. She yelled “Are you leaving me in the half way? Now how will I come out of this jeans “. I slowly moved towards her and was in a state of confusion whether she trying to show me her private parts or else is she really innocent. The smile in her face made me believe that she really is innocent and she is in no position to open her jeans by herself. Anyway I was happy that I would be able to see more of her private parts. I went near her and knelt down in front of her. I unbuttoned the jeans and pulled down the zip. She had black panty inside. She was standing with her back leaning on the wall. It was very difficult to pull down the jeans but I found it very exciting because I could slowly see more and more of her hidden parts. While removing the jeans I took great care in touching her maximum and I brushed my hands all over her thighs in an innocent manner which she didn’t care of. She had smooth a bit hairy thighs with not even a small mark on it other than the black mole on her inner left thigh. Now she was standing in front of me with a white kurta and black panty on. I watched her from top to bottom. She asked me to balance her by her back and turned with her back towards me. I used both my hands to hold her by waist. Still she was moving front and back as a pendulum. She lowered her panty herself to about half her thigh. I was really shocked to see her butt in front of me and as expected there was a black mole on her butt too. I couldn’t control myself and in a flash I moved my hands over her ass as if I am adjusting the hold on her waist. She asked me make her sit on the closet. I made her sit on it. Now I was there standing in front of her and the whole of her bottom was naked in front of me. I saw her pussy for the first time. It was royal site. I felt she had never trimmed or shaved her pussy, as it was very hairy. I love hairy pussy and armpits. I looked towards the pussy. Slowly her legs separated, the cunt lips opened. The first drop rushed out pushing the small skin on the top. It was a thrilling site as I am pee lover I thoroughly enjoyed the scene. I looked on each and every drop flowing out from the pussy touching the hair into the closet. Some drops remained on the hair. I was almost in a comma stage when she held my hands and asked me to give her the hose to wash her pussy. She sprayed the hose on to her pussy. All the hair got wet and as if it was feeling shame it covered the pussy. She pulled down her panty bit lower with her hands and later with her feet. It fell down to the floor. She got up and stepped out from it from supporting me. Now she looked on towards my eyes as if what to do next. My wicked mind said, “Why don’t you have a bath”. She said, “I am ready if you can help me in it”. That was what I was waiting to hear. I made her lean against the wall opposite to the shower and I opened the shower. Water started flowing out of it onto her body when she cried out “Remove my kurta before wetting me”. I had forgot to do that as I was in really hurry to see her wet. I closed the shower. She had drenched a bit. I unbuttoned the lower button and pulled up the kurta. Now she was in front of me wearing just a white bra. I didn’t wait for her permission to unhook the bra. I made her in a position as if she is hugging me and I unhooked her bra and removed it and threw it the side. Now she was actually in a position that she soaked me. My T-shirt and lungi got a bit wet in the front. I had no underwear inside so my almost erect penis was poking onto her lower belly. She didn’t wanted my body heat to go away when I tried to separate myself from her and look on to her face so she pulled me back and hugged me tightly and said that she is feeling very cold. I used my left hand to open the shower and both got fully soaked in it. I kept on hugging her under the shower. She still was in the drunken stage to understand my wicked desires. My hands moved all over her back from her hair to her butts. I had lost my control. I started kissing her on her neck and shoulder. I made her lean against the wall moved back and closed the shower. I had a good full view of her body. She had her eyes closed as if she is watching some dream. Water droplets fell from the tip of her pointed black round nipple. I removed my T-shirt and lungi in a flash. She had her eyes still closed. I went near her and gently kissed on her lips. She was breathing on to my face. I rearranged her hair such that I could see her face clearly. I bent down to kiss her erect nipple. I gave a small bite on her nipple for which she responded with a ssssshhhhhhhhh sound. I looked up to her eyes to see it still closed. She was enjoying it thoroughly. I took my right hand and moved it over her bush. I separated the bush to make the way the pussy. I separated the pussy lips and slowly slid in my middle finger into her pussy. She had her hands on my shoulder. She was holding it a bit harder now. I was standing sidewise kissing her on her lips and my right middle finger played with her pussy. I continued this until I felt wet juices oozing from her pussy. I bent down and licked the oozing juices. It tasted a little salty. I helped her to the bedroom and made her lay on the bed on her back. The whole body was under my control. I started kissing from her forehead down to her lips to her boobs and settled down in the pussy. Her hairy pussy and armpits excited me a lot. I played with it for sometime. I was feeling very restless down on my dick. Although I felt she was thoroughly enjoying what I am doing with her she was not in a position to give pleasure back to me. So I decided to find a way for it my self. I took and 69 position inserting my dick in her mouth and I started fucking her mouth. I did it for sometime while my tongue played with her clitoris. Now it was time for the real play…I made her position herself so that I perfectly can enter my dick into her pussy. I slowly inserted my naujavan into her pussy oozing with the precum. I started out slowly but took up the pace. She had started moaning. Her sound grew with my pace. I thrusted my dick inside her tight pussy. I was feeling like in seventh heaven. I felt that I was about to burst out myself in her when her moan grew the loudest and she held me so hard that I almost lost my pace. But soon I rediscovered my rhythm and fucked her hard inserting my dick into the maximum possible depth. It went on until I exploded my whole cum into her pussy. The cum overflowed from her pussy. She still laid naked her eyes closed her hands around me keeping me close to her body. I kissed her again on her lips and lay near her and didn’t know when I slept. The next morning when she found both of us naked on her bed she was shocked a bit but not sad for what happened. From that day on she took the lead in having sex. She loved to ride on top of me. We used to try out play each other and mostly we reach our orgasms almost together. We used to have sex until recently. But after my marriage we didn’t get enough time for the same.

Carla is a crackwhore. I met her one day as I drove home in the rain from Fort Worth. She was thumbing a ride on Loop 820 on Fort Worth's northside. There was no pretense at all from the beginning about who she was and what she was about. She got into my car at the Lake Worth exit and said she was needing to get to Weatherford to get her hit. She said she had been working since that morning and had made enough toe pay her dealer for her supply. She was outspoken, but truthful, and instantly I liked her for that reason. I let her off at the Iron Skillet in Weatherford, before coming on home to Mineral Wells. She offered a quick blow job for the ride, but I passed, handing her my personal business card as we parted ways. I had almost forgotten her, when a few weeks later, she called me on my cell, wanting a ride from Weatherford to Mineral Wells. I had just left Fort Worth and was about 15 miles from the Iron Skillet where she was most likely plying her trade. It was a much better day, than when we first met. The temperature was now in the eighties and it was dry. She was standing outside of the restaurant in a sleeveless blouse and a pair of wranglers when I drove up. She eagerly hopped in, slipped over next to me, and kissed me on the cheek. As we got onto Santa Fe Drive, she began rubbing her hands down the front of my jeans as I drove toward highway 180. By the time we got to the intersection, she had taken my hardening cock out of my pants and was giving me a supreme blowjob. I was thanking God for the tinted windows on my Suburban as we drove on through downtown Weatherford, around the courthouse, and headed toward Mineral Wells. I made it to the flashing lights in Cool, Texas before exploding my pent up jizm deep into her throat. "Just how cool was that?," She giggled through her stuffed lips as my cock finally shrunk to its normal size. I glanced over to say something to her and saw she had unbuttoned her jeans and was sliding them down over her knees. She took my free hand and proceeded to have me play with her wettening slit. "Having someone cum in my mouth makes me very horny," she said rather matter of factly. Her dishwater blond hair pubic hair was now saturated with her glistening, slick wetness. Her clit seemingly jumped in anticipation as I made a slow journey between her asshole rim and her pussy with my finger. She was climaxing real strong by the time I turned onto 6th Avenue in Mineral Wells. By the time we had reached 7th street, we were both fully clothed and finished with our romp. I let her out at the corner of 6th and 7th, then headed home. Another week would elapse until I heard from her again. I had just gotten into Mineral Wells when she called me on my cell. She was very plain spoken, as usual and asked me for twenty five dollars. She said she needed some personal items and wanted a $10.00 hit. Not being used to using my money upfront for drugs, I was hesitant, but finally relented. When I met her, she was not in good shape at all. I could tell she was needing her hit. Although she was basically a pretty, girl, she was starting to look rough. I declined her offer for another blow job, ahnded her $25.00 and gave her my speech on how bad she needed to clean up, not becasue of what I say or think, but for her benefit. Of course, she agreed, but shrugged off my offer to help and started to get out of the car. She turned back to me and said something I will never forget. "I know a few girls here in this town and Weatherford that would love to date you. They range in ages 18 to 42. heir minimum is $30.00. If you will pay me $10.00 for everyone I set you up with, you could have a different girl at least once a week for about 12 weeks. Or once a month, or whatever. What do you think?" she proposed. I thought quickly, I do need companioship from time to time and really enjoy fucking willing women, then reaching my hand toward hers, we shook on that deal. "Call me in about 2 weeks," I told her. She agreed and off she went to take cre of her business. "Was it the drugs talking," I asked myself, or does she really know what she is talking about. Even if she does know ten or twelve girls, what would they look like?" Like clockwork, she called me in about 2 weeks. It was Friday night and I was just about ready to call it a night when the phone rang. It was Carla and she had a girl that was willing to fuck me that evening for $25.00. Instantly, I dropped what I was doing and drove to the beer store where Carla was supposed to be. Entering the store, I instaantly spotted Carla with a stunningly beautiful white female. This is Sharlan, Carla said upon introduction. I am not usually taken in by beautiful women, but this girl was a real beauty. She had coal black hair and piercing grey eyes and was about five feet and 100 pounds of the best female I had laid eyes on in a long time. Both arms were clean and her complexion was not the complexion of a street whore.She was lightly tanned in all the right places that I could see. I was literally astounded. I reached over to Carla and whispered in her ear,"Is this for real?" She shook her head in the affirmative and I slipped her $20.00. She excused herself, leaving us to our small talk. "Carla said you wanted to fuck, so let's go find a place," she extolled. The Budget Inn was our first choice and it proved to be the right one. The manager let us have a room for the night for 1/2 price. Sharlan was already coming out of her clothes by the time I pulled up to #102. Wearing only a bra and panties, she slid out of my Suburban and went to the door. She followed me in, closing the door behind us. It wan't fancy, but clean enough for a good fuck. Sharlan was now totally nude and was doing a little dance on the bed for me as I started to get undressed. Her breasts were firm and ample. Her nipples were already showing signs of excitement as they hardened to perfection. She began to gyrate her hips, pushing her pussy tpward me as I sat on the edge of the bed, now also totally nude. She began to easily slid her forefinger into and out of her pussy, giving me a good vantage point as her wetness began to gather on her pussy lips and pubic hair. Sharlan stepped off of the bed, ending her erotic show, but kneeled down before me, taking my stiffening dick into her hands and began a soft swabbing of its head with her snake like tongue. It was evident we were "clicking" and she was seemingly really enjoying our foreplay thus far. With my cock now totally hard, she got up off of her knees and climbed up on the bed, gently pushing back until I was laying prone. She sat down on my chest with her back toward me, then slowly backed her ass to my face. "Please lick my pussy and clit. With my nose in her ass, seemingly a pilot alignment tool, I began a soft licking of her moistened muffin, from bottom to top then stopping and putting a litlte more TLC on her clit. The dank smell of ass was overpowered by the smell of her joy juices that were now showing up on the edges of her pussy. "I'M GONNA CUM, OH, FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME WITH YOUR FINGERS," she demanded. Uncontrollably, her body shook as her first round of passion slowly oozed out of her tight pussy.. Using the wetness as a lubricant. Sharlan rubbed my dick down with some of her spent fluids. Eagerly, she guided my missle up to her buttcheeks. She barely got the tip of my dick in her tighr dark hole. "OH, MY, OH, MY, I-I-WANT YOU TO CUM IN MY TIGHT ASS HOLE!!!, she moaned. She screamed as I finally made my entrance into her ass cavity . Finally, her tight asshole was full to the brim with my manhood. Her damp pussy was resting on my balls as she became more used to the girth of my sword in her ass, she began a slow rise and fall upon the impaled intruder. Her ass cheeks quivered and her pussy squirted more spent desires from her inner chamber. My balls were near explosion level when she suddenly screamed in passion, "FUCK ME DEEP IN MY ASSHOLE, FILL ME UP WITH THAT HOT STEAMY CUM, OH, F-U-UUK!!!" My creamy jet stream bathed the inner walls of her shithole as she fell forward, in a silent heap, her body twitching uncontrollably in orgasmic ecstacy. My dick was now shrinking, still pulsating somewhat from the passionate force of our union. Her asshole slightly gasped, as did she, when the once hard rod escaped from its ring of tightness. Slowly, her gasping asshole gave up its creamy cum. Which slowly slid out of the darkness of her ass cavern and, very slowly trekked its way down her inner thigh, and onto the sheets beneath us. After a few moments of catching our breaths, I reached over for my wallet. She stopped me and posed a question, "Instead of paying me, would you like for me to spend the night here with you?" I nodded in agreement. She then asked, "Will you take me to Abilene in the morning? My husband is in prison there at the Middleton Unit. I really need to go see him before they send him down south." It seemed like a good thing, so I agreed, she grinned a smirky grin and then wrapped her arms around me and kissed me full on the lips. Her nipples were once again hard, pressing against my chest. Unbelievably, my once fucked cock stirred once again and began to rise to the occasion. While her tongue explored my oral cavity, my fingers were exploring her still juicy sex cavity. Her pussy walls seemingly were sucking my fingers into her well lubed hole and were making soft sucking sounds with each in and out motion.Her hands were running up and down my hips, seemingly tracing out patterns of delight. My hardened cock was an easy target for her primed hole. She easily sat upon its length until her ass cheeks were resting on my balls. Her pink walls now gripped, squeezed, and sucked upon my raging rod. After about 10 good pumps, her pussy seemed tight, but very wet. The sound of her orgasm and ensuing groans filled the air as her snatch forcefully expelled her joy juice around the pole that was invading her netherland of love. My balls were already screaming for my pent up passions to expel themselves, and they did just that as she again squirted herslick wetness. With her fists clinched, her eyes slosed, and her mouth quivering in unadulterated passion, she unintentionally washed me down with a golden shower. She looked at me and silently said, "I'm sorry, this has never happened before." It was the first time for me to see someone lose control of their bodily functions, but it excited me and I told her to not worry about it. It still makes me horny to think of that event and I have experienced that thrill several times since. In fact, two more times that evening, she pissed herself after we fucked.

April's Friendly Family, Part 1 When I was a child I spent a lot of time with my cousin, Donnie, who was almost the same age as I was. We were born within a month of each other. Our mothers, who were sisters, got together about once a week for coffee or shopping. Sometimes one of them would go out alone, leaving one or the other of us at the other one's house to play. One summer day my cousin and I were playing on the back porch, and I was sitting with my legs open, wearing only a short sun suit, which gaped open at the legs. I guess I wasn't wearing panties because my cousin began to stare at my little cunny and I became aware that he might be seeing more than just my little thighs. I think he was about to reach up and touch me when suddenly his mother came out on the porch and sharply told him to go into the house, obviously disapproving of his behavior. Then she came and sat next to me on the couch, putting her arm around me and hugging me to her breast in a motherly way. She apologized for her son's behavior, and asked whether he had hurt me. I told her he hadn't even touched me, but she insisted on checking to be sure that he hadn't harmed me in any way. She had me stand up and pull off my sun suit to reveal my bare body, back and front. Then she gently moved her hands over me, stroking my little ass cheeks and running her finger over the little pee-pee slit in front. She seemed to be very intense in her examination, and I even thought she was breathing a little hard. Frankly, I enjoyed her feeling me up like that and was sorry when she told me to put my sun suit back on and sent me into the house to resume my playing with Donnie. Another time during a party at Donnie's house, he and I were upstairs when everyone else was in the basement. Donnie knelt down and looked up under my dress, and I was hoping he would touch me the way his mother had, but someone came up the stairs before he could touch me, and we pretended to be playing "hide the button," a game we played often. I had another cousin named Mary Lou, and she lived in the country. Her family had a small farm, and I would be allowed to visit every summer for a week or two. Mary Lou and I were also about the same age, but being a farm girl she was much more knowledgeable about sex than I was. When we were about ten years old we went into the barn one day to cool off, and while we were there Mary Lou said she was too hot and began to take off the coveralls she always wore. I was surprised that she wore nothing underneath but a thin t-shirt. Her bottom was bare! I could see her little pee-pee slit just as plain as day. When she noticed me staring at it she began to run her fingers over it, asking me if I ever played with myself there. I hated to admit it, but the truth was that ever since Donnie's mother has stroked me there I had occasionally run my fingers over my slit and felt the nice sensation caused by this contact. Mary Lou asked me if she could see my "pussy" as she called it, so I cooperated by pushing the shorts and panties I was wearing down over my knees. My cousin knelt in front of me and put her face between my legs, running her hands up between my thighs and eventually her fingers along the soft, peach-like fuzz that was beginning to cover my pubic mound. When she inserted a finger between the lips of my vagina, I gasped, partly in shock, but mostly in pleasure. Then she bent down and actually licked my pussy, and I found it to be the most enjoyable sensation I had ever had. She buried her face between my thighs and when she finished licking me her face was wet from something that must have come from between my legs, but I knew it wasn't urine because I had not peed. She smiled and then she kissed me on the lips, giving me a taste of my own pussy. From that time on I began to relish the taste of my own pussy juice, and eventually I would learn to like the taste of cousin Mary Lou's too. But that happened another day---or night! Mary Lou and I shared a bedroom with her two sisters who were younger than we were, so we couldn't pursue our new pleasures in the same room-or so I thought! But one night, after my younger cousins were asleep, she told me to get out of bed and follow her. We went down the hall to her mother's sewing room, and after closing the door she turned on a little sewing machine light. By the dim light we both took off our nightgowns, and began to explore each other's body, our fingers racing delicately over each other's soft skin, down over our little budding breasts and around our buttocks, which were just beginning to get their womanly shape. When Mary Lou once more knelt and brushed my pussy with her tongue, I jumped with pleasure. She eased me down on a chair, and with my legs spread open, she pressed her face into my crotch and began licking fervently at my cunny, lapping her tongue all the way from the top of my slit down into my pussy, and around even into my little puckered ass hole. I practically slid off the chair when she did that, but she caught me by holding my ass cheeks in her hands and pushing me onto her face. My body was wracked with what I later learned was an orgasm, and I found myself in a heavenly state of bliss as my cousin continued to lick and lap at my cunny and ass hole. Then it was her turn. She sat on the chair and instructed me to kneel before her. There was just enough light from the sewing machine lamp for me to see my cousin's sweet pussy. She spread her legs apart and motioned me to crawl between them, my face grazing her soft thighs as I looked at the furry mound of her pubic hair, thicker than mine, and darker. Then she parted the lips of her vagina with her fingers and I was drawn in, mesmerized by the sight and smell of my cousin's delicious looking pussy. When my lips connected with the lips of her vagina and my tongue tasted her pussy juice, I was hooked, and began lapping and licking just as eagerly as Mary Lou had done to me. I ran my tongue up and down her slit like she had done to me, and when she leaned back and raised her legs and put them on my shoulders I was confronted with her pink little anus. After licking at the puckered hole for a few minutes, I became curious and ran my finger into the tight ring, drawing from my cousin an impassioned moan. I kept my finger in her ass hole while I ran my thumb under her and into her vagina. Mary Lou's ass wriggled frantically under my ministrations, and finally she gave a big gasp and pushed me away. I wasn't really satisfied with my tasting of her delicacies, but I loved it when she kissed me and our tongues intertwined, sharing the taste of each other's pussies and ass holes. We snuck back to our bedroom and into bed, knowing that this would not be our last such encounter, and looking forward to further explorations in the wonderful world of sex.

The original story He was easy to talk to on the telephone, and he really made her open up for what she expected from this contact. His goal for the meeting was very close to those of hers. He had ordered her to go to his place, in two days, the next Friday evening, to be at his door at 8 o’clock and just walk right in, because the door would be open, but what really gave her a bit of cramp inside the stomach, was the dress-code he had given her! The long coat was no problem, but what she was allowed to wear underneath, made her get both hot and cold. He had said that she should have high heel shoes stockings and a girdle and a bra the showed her nipple’s and nothing else!! The more she was thinking in those terms, the more she could feel that his order had some influence on her inside. And the next day it was even worse at her job, she had to go to the toilet several times to take care of the heat building up between her legs. It was a long night and all kind of things rushed through her head, would he respect her limits, would he be the man he had told her he was, and all of it mixed with several times, were she just had to give herself a climax. On that Friday, she could hardly concentrate at her job and decided to leave a couple of hours early. Back home she undressed and took a shower, a long one, and those feelings from the night came back and she had to do something about it.- He really had made her think in terms of sexuality, it was as if anything but that was unimportant. Making the last adjustments to the hair and the make-up before leaving made her pull herself together. She could feel that her pussy was wet and ready for what may come. The trip to his address was like in a dream, she was unable to remember it, and only the feeling that everybody could she what she was going to do! Reaching the door to his apartment made her take a deep breath before she dared to open the door and step in. The entrance was not big and the door to the living room was closed. Ten small candles enlightened the room and there was a big buckeye of red roses and a note telling: “Take of your coat, and take this blindfold and put it on, then you tap on the door to the livingroom!” Trembling she put on the blindfold and taped on the door, well knowing that now she was entirely under his mercy. She could hear him opening the door, and that split second before he talked to her and took her hand, she really felt how naked and vulnerable she was. He led her into the room, there was sensual music in the background, and the room was nice warm. She could smell his aftershave and that it was a mans apartment. He left her in the middle of the floor, and said: “Turn around slowly, I what to see all of your beauty!” Then she was aware of his hands searching gently all over her naked parts, she was trembling under this treatment, it was as if the blindfold had made her more sensitive and every little thing was much stronger. Feeling his hands working their way up her thighs almost made her come. As he reached her pussy and took that under treatment very light it was almost unbearable, she could not help telling he: “Do something about it.” Instead he led her to another place in the room, she could feel that she was standing behind an armchair, and he made her bend over, with the underarms on the handles of the chair. He tied her arm to the chair, and made her spread her legs, then he tired them as well to the chair. There she was with her naked ass pointing backwards unable to do anything but waiting for him to take action. He lifted her head, and made her kiss his fly before he opened it so she could kiss his underwear. She could smell him very clearly through the fabric and she could feel that the whole situation had made him ready for action. He took it out from the panties and made her open the mouth and such on it. He moved it gentle in and out of her mouth, as his hands caressed her back and ass. He drawed himself back and she could feel that he was going behind her. She could feel his finger playing with her clit, her pussy and her ass. He really knew what he was doing, nursing her clit with very soft touches, wetting his fingers inside her hot vagina, playing with her G-point, and going on inspection inside her asshole longer and long in. She could feel how open her holes were, and she was not surprised, when she could feel that he had taken something bigger that a finger and gently forced it up her ass. Something like a dildo or perhaps a butt plug? -Then he attacked her pussy and clitoris with a thump and finger, She could not control herself, and she had to let the orgasm take over. He untied her and made her take of his clothes, still blindfolded. Not an easy task, not knowing really what he was wearing. She started from below. Working herself upward, feeling ad kissing every new naked part she could find. It was just heaven to take his panties down, and release that hard cock and hard balls of his. She could not help taking them into her mouth and suck real good at them. He stopped her before he came, but she could feel that she had brought him very close to the point were he could not stop. She was asked to finish the undressing of him, and so she did. Slowly and all the time she kept in some contact with his cock. When he was undressed he kissed her and she could tell from that kiss that he would not let go of being close to her, and she was right. He made her bend over and she could feel it was the dinner table or something like that, he had made her bend over with the face down, and then she could feel his hard cock entering her pussy. Oh what a relief at last he did something about it, not that his finger job has not been good, but that hot feeling of a pulsating cock inside and the balls slapping her clit nothing could be better, and in this situation with the thing in the ass mowing in every time he went all the way in her vagina, she was just in heaven, specially when he started to move faster and harder, as he neared his climax. – After he had come he kissed her long and tender, and then he took away the blindfold and she saw him for the first time. What a luck that she had dared to take the challenge and meet him under his conditions. “Now it is time for something to eat and have some champagne.” He said. She could see that he had prepared a dinner for two at the kitchen table and that the champagne was already on ice. As she sad down at the table, she was remembered by her ass, that the plug still was in place. He had prepared many small dishes, all good stuff. And he was very at paying her attention. She really felt relaxed, and ready for what may come next, she was sure that there would come more exiting things during the night. She felt secure for the moment, but there was something in his smile, that told her that he had more ideas that should be tested. The plug made her feel sure that it had something to do with her ass. She did not say anything in that direction although they were talking about sex in many variations. He led her from the table and into the bedroom, she could see that he had placed some rope at the pillow, and she began to feel hot inside again, though she never really have been dry in the pussy during the dinner, the reminder in the back made sure that she did not forget. He took one of the ropes and tied her hands in front of her and then he ordered her to lay down on the back, he crossed her angles and tied them, so she was unable to stretch out her legs, then he put a string between the angels and her wrists, and turned her around head down in the pillow, with the ass pointing upwards. He took something from a drawer and by the feeling as he put it into her vagina, she believed it to be a dildo, but no it started vibrating, a he went hunting her sensitive spots inside. She felt good and in the seven heaven, and hopped that he would never stop, but he did. Instead of the vibrator he placed some balls on a string into her vagina, she could not help moaning as he did, it was really a new experience, she had a strange feeling inside, filled up and the he started moving the plug in her ass. He took it out and instead she got the vibrator in the ass. It was running and he moved it slowly in and out, causing it to get in contact with the balls in the other hole, and transmitting the vibrations to who know where. She was unable to think the only thing in her mind was an intense feeling of a climax growing up. The contractions of her vagina as she came moved around the balls and she experienced something she had never experienced before. He untied her shortly after she had come, but only to tie her up again, but this time, with a big pillow under her stomach, legs and arm spread, she was still recovering from the last orgasm, as he started to drag out the balls, she was turned on again. He placed his cock in the opening of her ass, and he got easily in, she could feel that he went all the way in. He started slowly moving in and out. She could feel his heartbeat in his cock, and she had to be in that game moving towards his movements, as he got more and more exited and moved faster and harder. She just felt like one big pussy, that could not get enough. But all good times come to an end, she could not help coming and far away she could hear and feel that he came too! He led her to the bathroom and turned on the shower, they went together and she enjoyed, that he could not keep his hands form her pussy, so she kneeled down and started to kiss and suck his balls and cock, and he showed his thankfulness by getting a hard on again. In bed again it was just nice to lay arm in arm and do it the old fashion way, and fall asleep close to each other.

Cheryl and Christine – Together My sister-in-law, Cheryl, is the sexiest woman I have ever known. At the time this happened, she was about 35 years old and I was 32 or so and had known her for about ten years. She stands 5’9” tall and has long, dark hair, a gorgeous face with full, pouty lips and a creamy complexion. Cheryl is on the slender side with long, beautiful legs and a perfect ass. As I have described before, though, I am totally a breast man and it is her tits that are world-class. She has perfect 38DD breasts with light tan aureoles that are the size of a half-dollar and she has great nipples that get rock hard. Despite their size, those 100% natural tits barely even need the support of a bra - they are the most incredible natural tits I have ever seen anywhere, in person or even on a porn star. It had been almost two years now since my sister-in-law gave me the birthday present of a lifetime. We got pretty fucked up together on my birthday when my wife was out of town and she ended up fucking and sucking me like I had never experienced before. It was the realization of several years of hardcore fantasies about her. Since then, I still constantly checked out my sister-in-law’s body (especially those massive breasts) and always tried to sneak peaks down her shirt whenever possible. Although I still had to hide my leering from others after that night (like my wife and their mother), I didn’t bother to hide from Cheryl the fact that I was constantly staring at her tits (and the rest of her body, for that matter) and an occasional knowing smile would pass between us when she caught me looking. But we have never talked about that night and we haven’t done anything with each other since. I continued to jack off to some pictures of her that I had hidden away, and would often fantasize about fucking Cheryl (or her daughter) when I was with my wife. Cheryl has a beautiful daughter, Christine, who was now 17 years old. Christine’s real father was a loser who had been out of the picture since she was a baby so she grew up without a father. I have known Christine since she was a very young girl of about 7 (I was 22 when I married her aunt), and I have always been her favorite uncle. Christine grew from a cute little girl into a stunningly beautiful teenager. She clearly has her mother’s genes. Now at the age of 17, she had long, silky dark brown hair, a creamy complexion, beautiful brown eyes and a sensuous mouth with full pouty lips just like her mother. She had grown to about 5’6” tall with the same slender figure and the most luscious pear-shaped ass. She was really taking after her mother in the breast area, too. Her firm, young tits were growing like crazy and she was between a C and D cup already. Being shorter and more slender than her mother, they actually looked much bigger on her. Christine and I fucked for the first time at a family reunion the previous summer just after she turned 16, and it was incredible. Since then, I had been fucking Christine fairly regularly (pretty much whenever we could get together) and any attacks of conscience I may have had for fucking my young niece were quickly dispelled by one look at her luscious tits as well as by her eagerness, especially when it came to blowjobs. Often at family functions, she would ask me to take her for a ride on my Harley. I never refused her because I knew that it was just an excuse for me to pull into a secluded place somewhere so she could suck my cock while I played with those huge, young tits. That girl just loved it when I filled her mouth with cum. Anyway, it so happened that one evening my wife was out of town again (she traveled regularly for her job) and I had nothing to do, so I got out the old panhead and kicked it to life. After riding around for a couple of hours, I decided to stop by our local biker bar for a couple of beers. It was just a small neighborhood place where we all hung out from time to time. I pulled up out front, killed the motor and walked inside. Looking around as I walked in, I noticed that my sister-in-law, Cheryl, was over in a corner booth. She was with a couple of women I didn’t know so I just waved at her and went straight to the bar. Damn, she was looking as fine as ever! She had her hair down and was wearing a little sparkly tank top that really showed off those huge 38DD’s, even from across the room. Hiding the beginnings of the hard-on that the sight of my sister-in-law always inspired, I climbed onto a bar stool and ordered a beer. After a little while, I sensed movement out of the corner of my eye and looked up in time to see Cheryl walking across the bar toward me. She apparently had on a push-up bra under that sexy little top and she also had on a short, leather skirt and high-heeled boots that laced up almost to her knees, but no stockings or pantyhose. Fuck, I had never seen her look sexier. She came around behind me and climbed onto the stool to my right, the side that was away from the main area of the bar. She wrapped her arms around my right arm and pulled herself into me. My right hand casually found her bare knee. “Hey, bro. What, not even going to say hi?” She seemed pretty high to me, like she was doing a bunch of coke or something, not really drunk. But to be honest, all I could really think about was the feeling of those big tits pressing into my arm. I looked down and got the cleavage shot of a lifetime, seeing right into that skimpy top and seeing her humongous breasts squeezed together in that tight bra and pushed up against me. I didn’t bother to hide my stare down the front of her shirt. “You looked busy with your friends and I didn’t want to bother you, sis.” “Nah, I’m here alone. I was just saying hi.” “Can I get you a drink or something?” I asked. “Sure.” She ordered a cocktail and I threw some more cash across the bar to the bartender (a sexy little thing in her own right, by the way). Holding her glass with her right hand, Cheryl still had her left arm hooked in mine and my hand was still on her leg, just above the knee. Being this close to her, feeling her big soft tit pressed against me with my hand on her leg and her sister nowhere in sight, was intoxicating. We sat together like this for quite awhile, ordering more drinks and making small talk until we were both getting a little loaded. Of course, you know that I was constantly staring down her shirt at those amazing breasts whenever her eyes were elsewhere. As we drank and talked, Cheryl kept rubbing her body up against me, driving me crazy when I felt those big tits against my arm and ribs. We had been together for an hour or so when I became acutely aware that I had my hand between my sister-in-law’s legs and slowly started to caress the inner part of her thigh just above the knee – very casually. She didn’t object (if she even noticed at first) so I gently ran my fingers up and down that soft flesh, the strokes becoming just a little longer each time. I continued this way for a couple of minutes or more. Shivers were running through me and my cock was growing in my pants as my fingertips traced a line that finally ended up above her hemline. At that point, I stopped caressing and just let my hand come to rest on the inside of that luscious thigh, completely up under her short skirt, and only inches from her crotch. I swore I could feel the heat from that sweet pussy of hers. After a moment, I started gently squeezing and caressing her soft inner thigh as she leaned in close against my ear. “You know, you and I should party alone together again sometime.” As she spoke, she allowed her beautiful legs to spread open a little farther. It was clearly an invitation for my hand, so I slid it farther up under her skirt and began caressing the very uppermost portion of her inner thigh. The edge of my hand was almost touching her pussy and I could feel some of her fine little pubic hairs sticking out from under her panties. My cock leapt to attention. I may have stammered a little, but I was able to get the words out. “Sure. How about tonight?” My head was swimming with the possibility of fucking my sister-in-law again. Her only answer was to put her right hand on my elbow and pull gently, subtly encouraging my hand farther up between her thighs as she spread them a little wider apart. I didn’t really need any more encouragement so I slid my hand over onto her pussy mound, which was covered only by silky little panties. Nobody else in the bar could see what I was doing as I massaged her pussy lips gently through the material with my fingertips, finding that her snatch was already soaking wet. She must have been having the same thoughts I was having all along. She let her left hand fall to the bulge in the front of my jeans and rubbed my cock and balls through the fabric. She leaned into my ear again. “Want to take me home?” “You know I do, Cheryl, but I’ve got the bike and you just have that little skirt on.” “I don’t care, bro, take me home. Now.” I figured, “what the hell,” and led her outside to my bike. I gave her my leather jacket, which she put on but didn’t zip up, and started it up. Cheryl climbed on behind me, her short skirt riding up over her hips at the same time. Anyone who saw us go by got quite a show. She wrapped her arms around me from behind and kept rubbing her huge tits into my back while she traced her hands down across my chest and stomach, eventually reaching between my legs as I headed toward her house, which was thankfully only a few minutes away. I am not sure how long I could have kept that bike upright with all of this going on. I pulled into her yard and came to a stop near her front porch. We somehow managed to get off of the bike and instantly started going crazy on each other. She shrugged out of my leathers as we kissed passionately, groping each other right there in front of her house. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on those huge jugs of hers again so I just grabbed a double handful right over her top and bra, squeezing those monstrous breasts as hard as I could while she hungrily groped at my crotch, rubbing my hard cock through my jeans. We were making our way up her front steps at the same time, and finally she broke free and turned away from me to unlock her front door. I thrust my hands up under her shirt from behind and started roughly massaging her big tits through her bra while grinding my hips against her gorgeous ass. Memories of what it had felt like to bury my cock between those sweet cheeks came flooding back. When she fumbled with her key a little, I became impatient and ripped her little push-up bra and top up over her tits, freeing those creamy mounds of flesh so I could feel up them like I wanted. Cheryl moaned and leaned back against me so I could a better hold on her big, fleshy tits. My rough breast play was driving her crazy. I yanked her tank top and bra right over her head so she was standing there topless, those amazing breasts bouncing and swaying. I grabbed them and pulled on them, twisting her nipples roughly, trying to force every bit of my fantasies about her incredible chest into those few moments. “Oh God, bro, squeeze them harder! Harder! I know how much you love my big tits! Squeeze them!!” I continued mauling those huge globes as she finally got her front door open and we barged into her house, stumbling off to the side toward the living room. She dropped onto the couch and pulled me over to her, fumbling at my belt buckle and jeans. I kicked off my boots and stood between her knees as she undid my jeans, took out my big, hard cock and fell to her knees, sucking furiously. I looked down and almost came right then and there watching my beautiful, sexy sister-in-law suck my fat cock while her huge tits bounced around. She was hungrily forcing her mouth and throat over the entire length of my dick over and over. I had just grabbed her by the back of the head and was fucking her hard in the mouth, burying my cock down her tight throat while she played with her own pussy, when I sensed we weren’t alone anymore. I looked over into the shadows and there was her daughter, Christine. She was standing just out of the light in the next room watching her mother suck my cock as she herself loved to do. She was wearing a little short tee shirt and panties, and her hair was a little mussed, so she must have been in bed when we first pulled up out front. She had her right hand down her panties massaging her pussy and her left hand up inside her shirt playing with those big, young tits that I loved so much. The sight of my sweet, young niece masturbating was almost too much for me to take. She lifted her shirt to show me her beautiful breasts – she knew just how much I loved them and had started to really enjoy having me fuck her tits and shoot my cum all over them. I had never watched her play with her pussy before and could tell that she now had at least one finger inside that luscious cunt that I had eaten and fucked so many times. My knees were growing weak at the sight of her. We sustained eye contact while she masturbated and I continued fucking her mother’s beautiful face. By now I was going crazy and didn’t know exactly what to do. On the one hand, it had been two years since I last fucked Cheryl, I fantasized about her all the time and I wanted her bad. On the other hand, I had grown even closer to Christine (to the point of considering leaving my wife when Christine turned 18), and there she was, masturbating her sweet young pussy while she played with her big tits. Damn, I wanted to fuck her just like I did every time I saw her. Afraid I might be losing my mind, I gestured with my head to Christine that she should come over and join us. Cheryl was so intent on sucking my cock and playing with her own pussy that at first she didn’t even notice Christine as she entered the room quietly. Christine came up to me and kissed me deeply, rubbing my chest under my tee shirt. I reached for those luscious young breasts. “What the fuck?!?! Christine, what the fuck are you doing?!?!” “Oh Mom, it looks so good. I want to play, too.” “Are you crazy? Get out of here right now!” “Come on, Mom. It’s not like I haven’t had Uncle Roger’s cock already – a lot!” Cheryl, somewhat in shock, high on whatever, and still on her knees with my cock in her hand, just looked back and forth between her daughter and me. We were standing there arm in arm, my hand up under her daughter’s shirt. “Besides, if you try to stop me, I will just tell Aunt Lisa that I caught you fucking her husband.” With that, Christine dropped to her knees beside her mother. Taking my cock from her mother, she did what she did so well and immediately took the entire length down her throat, sucking it hard. I put my left hand behind her head and helped her as I thrust my cock in and out of that pretty, young mouth. Cheryl was dumbfounded, watching my cock moving in and out of her pretty young daughter’s mouth, and I noticed that she was starting to slowly play with her pussy again. I figured this was the only shot I would have at this, so I softly placed my other hand on top of Cheryl’s head. “Now, Christine, share that with your mother.” Christine took my cock out of her mouth and offered it to her mother. Cheryl hesitantly took it in her mouth again and started tentatively sucking me off while looking sideways at her daughter. Her lust, which had not been far below the surface, rose up again as she sucked it harder and harder. My sister-in-law and my niece were now side-by-side on their knees, taking turns sucking and licking my hard cock. While one had it shoved down her beautiful throat, the other would suck my balls. I couldn’t believe what was happening here! This was better my wildest, most depraved fantasies. Back and forth they went until I couldn’t take it anymore. “Fuck, I’m coming!!” I grabbed my cock and stroked furiously as they both turned their faces up toward me like two baby birds in a nest, with their mouths wide open. I shot load after load into those sensuous, waiting mouths. Like mother, like daughter - they swallowed what I gave them, licked their lips and then returned to taking turns on my cock, sucking every last drop out of it. At this point, I had two outrageously horny women on my hand. Whatever she was on probably helped, but Cheryl had certainly gotten over the fact that she was sharing her brother-in-law with her daughter and now she just wanted to get fucked. She stood up and looked back and forth between us with a sly smile, grabbed us both by the hand and pulled us in the direction of her bedroom. “If we are going to do this together, let’s do it right. Let’s fuck him good, Chrissie.” We headed back to Cheryl’s bedroom and her king-size bed. The two of them both concentrated on undressing me. Once I was naked, Cheryl sat on the edge of the bed to take off the knee-high boots she was wearing. I turned to Christine and peeled off her little tee shirt, freeing those luscious young tits. I pushed her back on the bed and crawled up after her, pulled off her little panties and went straight for her pussy. The musky smell of her wet, young snatch was intoxicating as I buried my head between those slender thighs and licked away at my favorite pussy in the whole world. I was slowly licking her from asshole to clit when I felt Cheryl come onto the bed behind me, start playing with my balls and licking my asshole. Christine was playing with her gorgeous big tits while I continued to eat her pussy. Cheryl rolled onto her back and slid beneath me, taking my cock in her mouth once more. I was already hard again and started fucking her in the mouth while I ate Christine’s pussy. I just had to see if I could get them involved with each other, though. “Come up here, Cheryl. Lie down beside her.” Cheryl slid up to the top of the bed and lay down side-by-side with her daughter. I moved over between her legs and started eating her pussy with everything I had. She was writhing around and moaning with ecstasy as I licked and sucked every bit of her between her asshole and her hard, little clit. I now had mother’s and daughter’s sweet pussy juice mixing together and running down my face into my beard. Christine rolled onto her side, fingering her own tight, little cunt while watching her mother getting her pussy eaten. I lifted my head out of Cheryl’s crotch and slid two fingers into that soaking wet pussy. I looked up at Christine while finger-fucking her mother hard and fast. “Isn’t your mom sexy, Christine?” She just nodded as she watched me ramming my fingers into her mother’s cunt. Cheryl’s huge tits were shaking and jiggling and her daughter appeared to be mesmerized by the sight of those massive naked breasts moving right in front of her face. “Go ahead and play with them if you want, baby.” Christine looked down at me and then reached toward her mother. I continued to work over her mother’s hot, wet cunt, now sliding the index finger of my other hand up her ass, finger-fucking both of her holes at once. Cheryl was already going crazy with lust because of what I was doing to her as her daughter reached over and gently felt one of those big jugs. She started getting into it a little and grabbed both of them in her hands, feeling up her mother’s chest. She was squeezing on them harder and harder as I did to her all the time, and then she bent her head down and took one of her mother’s nipples in her mouth, sucking it hard between her teeth. Cheryl grabbed her daughter’s head and held it to her chest. Watching Christine squeeze and suck on her mother’s big tits just about drove me crazy and it was doing the same for them. Cheryl pulled Christine up to her and kissed her hard, reaching for her tits at the same time. As they were kissing and squeezing each other’s big, soft tits, I rose up on my knees and reached between Christine’s legs. I finger-fucked them both hard and fast while watching them make out. The sight of that made me so fucking horny that I thought my head would explode! The next thing I knew, I felt a hand on mine as Cheryl reached between her daughter’s legs to play with her wet, young pussy. I moved my hand out of the way and started stroking my cock as I watched her explore Christine’s tight little cunt, finger her hard clit and then insert her middle finger into her daughter, working it in and out. I reached over and took hold of Christine’s hand and guided it between her mother’s legs as I had once guided it to my cock for the first time. She instantly started rubbing her mother’s wet pussy, making up in enthusiasm what she may have lacked in technique. I crawled up so I was lying behind Christine. I rubbed my rock hard cock between her ass cheeks while I reached around her and played with both pairs of tits. I leaned over Christine and whispered in Cheryl’s ear. “Eat her pussy for her.” Cheryl just looked at me for a second and I thought I had pushed too far. But then she slid down between her daughter’s legs. She explored her daughter with her mouth, using long slow licks and before finding her clit. I asked her, “Isn’t that the sweetest pussy ever?” Cheryl just moaned and licked and sucked on her daughter’s cunt as hard as she could. Christine was rolling back and forth and appeared to be on the verge of coming. I moved behind Cheryl and pulled her up into position on her hands and knees with her head buried in her daughter’s crotch. I couldn’t wait any longer and entered her roughly from behind. Cheryl started to come all over my cock almost immediately, violently thrusting herself backward onto my rock hard cock as hard as she could while squeezing her daughter’s ass cheeks in her hands, lifting that young pussy mound up to her face. As she finished her orgasm, she could tell that I was almost there, too. Cheryl pulled her pussy off of my cock and turned to me with a smile. “No, baby, give it to her.” She moved to the side as I slid up onto Christine in the missionary position. Christine kissed me hard as I moved between her legs and shoved my hard cock all the way into that teenage pussy with one big thrust. Cheryl moved up and lay beside us as I fucked her daughter harder and harder, Christine wrapped her legs around me and thrust her hips up to meet me as she came in waves. Cheryl put her hand on my ass and starting pushing it in rhythm as I came, shooting load after load into her hot, young daughter. We both continued to come, the sensation seeming to last forever. After we were spent, I rolled onto my back between them. They each curled up onto my chest, two pairs of huge tits pressing into my ribs from either side. Just as I was drifting off to sleep, Cheryl whispered in my ear. “Wonder what we should have for breakfast?”

TEASE ME NO MORE #3 recap---- if you want to know what happened before read parts 1 and 2 My breathing still heavy from getting the best blowjob I,d ever gotten,I lay on my bed with thoughts of what was to come.Was Maggie going to really try everything or was she going to chicken out.She was surely liking her tight little pussy being eaten but was she really going to let me shove my ten inch cock into the depths of her body. Maggie emerged from the bathroom in a trot.She dove onto the bed with her knees and bounced.She landed on me with her legs straddling my hips.Her velvety pussy smashed my limp cock onto my stomache.She kissed me deeply while grinding her pelvic bone on my again hardening cock.Rotating her hips like a pro she had me hard as a rock in no time.Her pussy lips friction had a heat I,d never felt before. She set up and put her hands on my chest.Her beautiful blonde hair hanging down her face lightly brushing against her titties.The feeling made her nipples stand out larger then I,d ever seen them.I reached up and took a tit into each hand kneeding them and pinching her nipples until she squealed.She reached for my hand and smashed them to her chest.Harder she yelped as I squeezed and pinched her tits all the while driving her clit onto my rock solid cock. Maggies eyes slammed shut and she threw her head back as yet another orgasm shot through her young body.I could feel her whole body shudder as the waves of lust slammed through her. She collapsed on my chest when the moment had passed. Her breathing still heavy she looked up at me and said."I think it,s time we try something else I saw in the movie"I told her what ever she wanted to try was more then fine with me.I told her she was better then any woman I,d ever been with.With a look of triamph and satisfaction on her face she rose to her feet . Standing over me she ordered me to slide as far to the head of the bed as possible.I did what my young new master ordered and slid forward until my head hit the headboard.Spread out your arms she demanded and I did as I was told.If she was going to like giving orders I was going to like taking them. She then reached into the open drawer and grabbed the ropes I had used on her the night before.She then tied my hands to the headboard posts as tight as she could get them.My next order was to slide towards the foot of the bed as far as I could.I of course complied .She took another length of rope and tied my feet together and then to the center of the footbaord of the bed.There I lay actually totaly at her beck and call.A little nervous I tried to free myself but to no avail.She had done too good of a job for me to get loose. With that sly little tease look she always gave me Maggie got up from the bed.I was laying there helpless with my cock standing straight up into the air.She giggled at me as she left the room.I looked at the clock and noticed it was eleven thirty.For two hours we had been eating and sucking each other but I still had not been able to get her to let me fuck her.Not that I was complaining but man did I want to get my cock back into that tight little pussy. I must have dozed dreaming of Maggie when I jerked awake and looked at the clock.Twelve oclock!!!!Where the hell was that girl.What did she have in mind.I tried to get loose again but again I could,nt.I could hear movement in Tina,s romm next to mine but could,nt see anything for the door being almost closed.My neck ached from trying to move my head to the side trying to get a look into the hallway. Finally the door opened.To my dismay and total suprise there were two people standing in the darkness of the hallway.Had Maggie somehow awaken Tina and told her what had happened?Was my plan to keep this a secret not going to work? In walked Maggie with her old nightgown on and a sly grin on her face.I told her to get Tina back to bed ,that she didnt need to know what we were doing and it was supossed to be our little secret.The outline in the hallway stood firm as Maggie walked to the edge ofthe bed and set down. She spoke in a new voice as she reminded me that I told her she could whatever she wanted this night and that she was going to do just that.Horrified I looked out the door as the person started walking towards us.When she finally entered the light of the room I was suprised to see that it wasn,t Tina.Instead it was someone I never thought I,d never see my house again. Walking to the bed stood the fifteen year old girl Jenny from four houses down the street.She was older then Maggie and Tina.She was allways in trouble in school and I had forbid Tina from hanging out with her.I didn,t want Tina to get any bad habitsfrom this girl. But here I now lay naked as the day I was born,tied up in front of this girl. Maggie told me about her and Tina sneaking out of the house at night to meet Jenny in the playhouse behind our place.I had always left the two girls alone when I,d go out and come home drunk.They,d slip out after I passed out and hang out and smoke and sip beers for fun.AND that now I couldn,t say anything about it because of what we had done. I told her she wouldn,t be able to prove anything.Thats when she went to the closet and pulled the door fully open.There recording this whole conversation was my recorder.Maggie told me she had noticed it when she was upside down choking down my cock.It looked like my little blackmail sceme had backfired. Jenny set down on the bed.She was about 5 feet tall with jet black hair.The black eyeliner she wore and the black clothes showed was trying the goth look.She was cute but not even close to Maggies beauty.She was slender and had a chest about the same size as Maggies. Maggie went to the foot of the bed.Checking the knots until she was satisfied I couldn,t get loose. Then she checked the ropes on my hands.She looked at Jenny and told her everthing was a go."Lets get to having some fun". Maggie slipped her nightgown over her head and stood there naked as before.Jenny unsnapped herpants and let them fall to the floor.She didnt have any underware on and I could see the muff of her more adult pubic hair stickingout from the top of her pelvis.She then lifted the black t-shirt off of her shoulders and revieled her tits to me."Like what you see?" she asked as her shirt hit the floor.I noticed a nipple ring on her left breast and when she talked I could see her tongue ring glisten in the light. Jenny is going to show me how to do some things to you Maggie said.She has been having sex for a year now and she told me she could help make it more pleasurable.With the thought of having two young girls taking advantage of me had me hard ashell again. The girls took there places next to me on the bed.Jenny reached out and took my cock into her hand."This is much larger then the boys I,ve been fucking" she said as she told Maggie to grab on too.Maggie explained how we had done 69 and how she was able to deepthroat my whole cock into her throat.Jenny looked suprised and told her she,d never been able to deepthroat even those little pricks she,d been sucking.But one day she,d like to learn. I was looking down my stomache at these two girls hanging onto my cock.Maggie leaned over and put her mouth onto my cock.She went down as far as she could before releasing and telling Jenny to have a lick.As Jenny inserted my cock into her mouth Maggie started licking and sucking my balls.Being blown by a girl with a tongue ring was a first for me.The feel of the steel on my cock was amazing. First one then the other would engulf as much of my cock into her mouth as far as she could. Leaning up on her elbows Maggie asked Jenny If she,d ever had her pussy eaten by an older man.She said no but the boys she,s fucked tried but they just licked up and down once or twice before wanting to stick there dicks into me.Well your in for a treat then she said.Maggie told Jenny to straddle my face while facing theheadboard. Jenny rose to her feet and placed a foot on either side of my head.She lowered her pussy to my face but kept it inches from my tongue.Her pussy musk filled my nose as I took in huge breathes of her pussy.Maggie then stood and moved in between Jenny and the headboard.Maggie grabbed Jenny,s head and moved it between her open legs.Jenny started licking when she lost her balance and came down hard on my wanting tongue. I lapped at her cunt with every last face muscle I had.Jenny,s tongue licked the folds of Maggies pussy at the same time.Jenny started smashing herpussy onto my face while rotating her hips.We both ate those pussy,s for all we were worth.I looked up and could see Jenny,s tongue flicking the lips of her meal.Then she shoved her tongue into that slit and up to her clit. Over and over until I could see Maggies legs start to shake.At that same time I arched my neck down and shoved my entire tongue deep into Jenny,s asshole.She screamed and bit down on Maggies pussylip which in turn made her scream.Each girl shook as orgasms overtook each of them at the same time.Both there juices flowing from their freshly licked pussy,s. They moved to my sides again and Maggie told Jenny that she was ready to go all the way.She wanted to feel my huge cock inside of her tiny little pussy.Jenny agreed but told Maggie she have to get prepped for the intrusion she was about to undergo. Jenny told Maggie to lay with her head to the foot of the bed.She then reached over and placed her hand on Maggies mound.She slid her long slender middle finger into the sheeth of Maggies pussy lips.Rubbing up and down it,s long slit until she reached both ends.Gently putting preasure on her clit then just touching her asshole. She finally slid her finger into Magies love hole.The moisture of her orgasm made it quite easy.She pumped in and out a few times before slididng the second finger in.Maggie moaned as she felt her pussy lips spread from the small intrusion of Jenny,s fingers.Moving faster Jenny quickened the pace.The look on Maggies face was that of pleasure and not of pain. She had a much bigger intruder inthere the night before but still didnt know it.As Jenny slid her third finger into Maggie You could tell she was staring to feel a little pain.All the way in Jenny shoved her fingers.Pulling out and slamming them back in. She removed her fingers and brought her hand to my face.She inserted all three fingers into my mouth so I could taste Maggies sweet pussy juices again.She then returned them to her own pussy and shoved them in third knuckle deep.Maggie then reached down and put her own fingers into her pussy.And not to be outdone she inserted a forth finger.It was painfull but she knew she,d have to be ready for my huge cock to get in. Each girl pulled there soaking hands from there pussy,s and put them to my mouth.Their scents mixed in a mingled mesh of pussy juice that ravaged my nose to delight.The taste of the two together was great. Jenny told Maggie it was time for her prize.But if she wanted her to take it first to show her how to do it she would.Maggie agreed not really sure of how she was supposed to do it. Jenny stood on the bed and put a foot on both sides of my hips facing me.She told Maggie to hold my cock strait up in the air so she could get the best angle of entry.Slowly she lowered her body to the purple head of my cock.Maggie reached under Jenny and spread her willing cuntlips with one hand and guided my tool to the entrance of her pussy. Sliding the head of my cock up and down Jenny,s crack lubed it for entry.Slowly Jenny let her ass down and the head slipped into her wet pussy with ease.The lower she went the tighter it got.I could surely tell she,d never had a big cock in that tight hole before.She made it A third of the way down when I felt a pressure on the tip of my cock. I looked up at Jenny and saw she was in some discomfort.I asked if she had had sex with a boy before then why was her hymen still in tact.She slowely rose from my cock and said the other boys she,d had sex with only had 4 inch dicks.And that when they were all the way in she felt the pressure but thought it was as deep as they could go.With a smile on my face I knew I was about to take yet another virgins hymen. Maggie still clutching my cock looked at Jenny in surprise.If she was going to let me take her cherry then Maggie surely was.With that Jenny let herself back down my shaft.When I reached her bud of joy I raised my hips.She pushed hard against my cock and I could feel the light piece if skin tare as she slid her velvet pussy down the length of my shaft.Her virginity was mine. Maggie had released my cock and rose to her knees.She leaned forward and took Jenny,s right breast into her mouth.She bit down and nibbled on the piercing in Jenny,s nipple.Jenny again rose and pushed back down on my raging hardon.My balls pushed her asscheeks appart as she her pussy hit the bottom on my cock. Maggie positioned her ass in front of my face and sat down hard.My tongue parted her asshole as I drove it in and out.Jenny now had a rythem going on my cock and Maggie was matching her humps on my face with Jenny.Jenny,s pussy was clamping down on my cock like a vise.Each time she rose I thought she was going to tare my cock from it,s roots. The moans of extasy filled the room as Jenny began to cum. Her milking motions on my cock was all I could take as I tensed up and began shooting jet after steaming jet of hot cum deep into her quivering pussy.I kept the rythem going on Maggies asshole as long as I could until she finaly came all over my face yet again. Jenny lay back on my bound legs with my cock still burried deep in her pussy.As she lay back the juices of our passion leaked from her confines.Maggie seeing this leaned forward and began licking up ever drop she could find.I could see between her legs as she devoured any she could find. Pulling my limping cock from Jenny,s love hole a gush of seed poured out onto my balls.Maggie inserted her fingers and pulled out as much of our mixture as she could.She raised her hand to Jenny,s mouth and gave her a taste of the juices of our lust.Jenny sucked Maggies fingers until they were dry.Moaning with delight from the fucking she had just given me. Three orgasms in one night is the most I,d ever had in my life.I wasn,t sure if I,d be able to get it back up.But of course with this much young pussy floating around here I,d surely have no trouble. The girls deciding they hadn't had enough turned to the 69 position next to me.Maggie on the bottom and Jenny sitting up straddling her face.She smashed her cumfilled pussy onto the wanting mouth of her sex lover.Leaning forward Jenny then devoured Maggies pussy.These two little sluts just couldn,t get enough of sex.Well I sure wasn,t going to let them down.And sure enough watching them eat each other my cock was starting to become erect again. Jenny lifted her face from Maggies pussy.with her face soaked with juices she asked if I thought I would be a good boy then they would untie me.I happily agreed and Jenny took the knife from my dresser top.She cut the ropes to my hands without leaving her possition on Maggies face.Having my hands free I took the knife and cut the ropes that confined my feet. As I rose from the bed Jenny again went back to eating.Their moans were loud as the lapping sounds emerged from their faces.I could tell they were very much enjoying eating each other.In fact it looked like they had done this to each other before. Thats when I took the leap and asked if I might ask a question.Jenny said sure and thats when I asked.Have you girls ever done this to each other before?Jenny spun her legs from over Maggies face and lay next to her on the bed.Both girls let out a laugh and Jenny then said,"what do you think we did when Tina and Maggie would slip out at night?We would meet in the playhouse and have girl sex as often as we could.In fact Maggie and I both agree that Tina can eat the best pussy." To my amazement they gave me the answer to my next question.Tina in fact was having sex with these two all along.Hoping Tina was still a virgin was assured to me.If Jenny who had had sex with boys still had her virginity then Tina surely still had hers. Both the girls giggled as they saw the look on my face."Well thats enough talk for now lets get to you filling Maggie with that huge cock of yours" Jenny said."The question is how do you want to take her?"I smiled a mile wide when the thought hit me.I would try to get blown and fuck Maggie at the same time. I told Jenny to turn so her face was at the edge of the bed.I asked Maggie to mount her In the 69 position but to keep her knees on the bed and to get busy eating again if they,d like.Of course they started munching each others pussy,s at the first invitation. I took my half hard cock into my hand and started stroking it.I stepped forward between Maggies feet and bent my knees just a bit.I directed my cock in between Jenny,s lapping tongue and Maggies beautiful cunt lips.The eating had Maggies pussy lips swelled and puffed up.Jenny stuck out her tongue as I slid my cock through the folds of Maggies cunt lips. When I pulled back Jenny opened her mouth and I shoved my cock in as far as she could take it Her arched neck gave for the straight shot I needed to hit the back of her throat with easeI asked if she wanted to learn deepthroating while we were readying Maggie to be fucked.She knodded yes a look of wonder hit her eyes. I pulled my cock from her lip's and placed it at the entrance to Maggies quivering pussy.Slowely I pushed forward and the head of my cock entered her love hole.Resting there a moment so her pussy could surrender to the intruder that was going to give her pleasure.Pushing a little farther in I could feel her muscles contracting, gripping my cock. I pulled out and slid my cock back into Jenny,s mouth.I told her to hold her breathe and relax her throat.I pushed forward until my cockhead lodged into the back of her mouth.I felt her relax her throat.Thats when I pushed in and slid 8 inches into her wanting throat. She gagged and pulled her head back and when my cock popped out of her mouth I pushed my cock back into Maggies tight pussy.This time I was going to do this my way.I pushed forward so half my cock was burried into her.Pulling out fast and pushing back into Jenny,s throat.Back out to Maggies cunt then again to Jenny,s throat. Gagging hard I could see the tears run from Jenny,s eyes.I knew it hurt her to have my huge cock rammed into her throat but I was in charge now and they were going to take it.Back to Maggies cunt I went and thistime I grabbed her by the hips and forced my entire cock into her shuttering pussy.The force of the blow tore her as I entered her without hesitation.Thinking it was her hymen Maggie yelped and cursed as she said the pain was emence. Not caring any more I pulled out my blood pink cock and forced it back into Jenny,s throat.I pumped in and out until I could tell she might pass out or puke.I pulled out and shoved back into Maggie once again.My hands on her hips I pulled her back to meet each of my thrusts.This time she moaned in deep growls as I rammed my ten inch cock to the hilt.She continued face slamming Jenny,s cunt as I fucked her hard.In and out I slammed as my balls smacked Jenny in the face. My balls ached with the first surge of cum as my cock exploded deep into Maggies willing cunt.I pulled out as the second spurt hit Jenny on the chin.I inserted my cock back into Jenny,s throat and pushed forward for the last time as I emptied the last of my seed deep into her throat. Looking at Jenny I expected her to be pissed that I had just force fucked her face.Instead she raised her face to Maggies cum dripping pussy and licked the bright pink cum dropplets that slipped from Maggies now pouting pussy hole. Jenny rolled off of Maggie and they lay next to each other on the bed.I slid in between them and we all cuddled together on the bed without speaking.Our breathing still ramped from our great lust ridden sex athon.I slipped off into a dream with each of these young little sex kittens on both sides. KNOCK,KNOCK,KNOCK was the next thing I remember.I heard Tina's voice outside my door."Dad we are going to be late for school if you don,t hurry".I slammed my head from side to side to see I was alone in my bed.I jumped to my feet and started throwing everthing we had used the night before into my closet.Thats when I looked up and got the surprise of my life.The open tape holder on my recorder was empty.Those little bitches had taken the tape. What were they going to do with it.Were they going to blackmail ME or were they going to just take it so I couldn,t use it against them.Which ever it was it didn,t matter.They had the tape and the power was again all theres. I emerged from my bedroom and looked to the table.Maggie and Tina set together eating bowls of cereal. Looking around Jenny was noware in sight.Maggie went to the sink to put her bowl away.When she turned she looked me straight in the eyes and said"Um Mr. green could we pick up a friend of mine for the ride to school?". With that I had my answer.Jenny was going to be the friend and I was now going to have to do whatever they said or they would use the tape against me.All in all that could be a good thing or a bad thing. The next weekend I got my answer........................... CONTINUED IF WANTED.PLEASE REPLY

The young couple had bid farewell for the evening and returned to their house next door. And once again I was relieved and yet a little frustrated to see them go. With our children now grown we had time on our hands and regularly whiled away the hours with people in the neighbourhood. The couple next door were newlyweds and had moved in six months earlier. The husband Dave was pleasant and down to earth, a real honest guy. He and his wife had arrived in the winter now that the evenings grew hot we had come to see each other almost every day as we went about our business. Also to my wife's slight annoyance we heard them through the walls at night in rowdy love play. However I was becoming a little uncomfortable around them, not that they weren't nice people who treated us with respect. They treated us as equals even though we were twice their age and must have seemed a little stuffy. It was Dave's wife that worried me. She'd sat in shorts and t-shirt that evening chatting, white plimsolls tapping as she crossed and uncrossed her legs. She was early twenties, waif slim with dirty blonde hair that she tied back tight in a ponytail. She had a freckled face with upturned nose, her lips not full but wide and sensuous. Her legs were long and trimmed with fine curvy hips, small boobs but a plump pear shaped ass. She spoke so chirpily, with a smile and sparkling eyes. Dave I was fine with, it was his wife Stacey who made me uncomfortable; because I realized I was becoming obsessed with her. Last week I'd seen her in the garden, jeans and straining top tight to her fragile frame; her neck long her face angelic yet not a natural beauty. She was the quintessential girl next door, cute, sweet and achingly fuckable. Our conversation had been dull and like normal I had blushed and acted like a schoolboy. In fact it was getting embarrassing even my wife was starting to notice and gave me a suspicious look as we went to bed that night. "Do you think Stacey's attractive? She quizzed innocently. "Oh um haven't really thought about it." I replied unconvincingly. "Hmmmmm?" Came her knowing response. I turned off the light hoping tomorrow my package would arrive. Surfing the net earlier that week I has seen a company called Finc industries which claimed to be able to give men sexual prowess, total assure confidence. They claim they had a potion which drunk could enable you to ooze sexual magnetism and turn a shy man into OO7. I knew it my relations with Stacey would never come to anything sexually; but just to be able to charm her, see her eyes twinkle in delight would be enough. The next morning my wife took the early train to her mothers like she had planned to do. I knew she wouldn't be around to receive the package and create any embarrassment. What she didn't know wouldn't hurt her I had decided. As I signed for delivery Stacey was waving her husband goodbye for the day standing in her own door way. She was dressed in a short white skirt and trainers with a white cardigan on. She looked like she was going to play the US tennis open. "Hi," She said smiling, her green eyes delectable as ever. "Would you like a coffee?" I mumbled back apologizing that I was too busy and quickly went inside. Once there I banged my head on the wall in mock frustration. "What a jerk! A coffee, what do you think would happen? Why act so stupid?" I opened the parcel. The Finc industries label said take one thimble full every two days for roguish charm Rhett Butler would have been proud of. I decide to take a swig direct from the bottle. The big mouthful burned like liquor and I coughed and choked. The stuff tasted vile and instantly I realized I'd been duped. "Just another internet fool," I said aloud shaking my head. I then decide to go into the garden and clear the shed as a form of self punishment. As I worked in the dusty out building I could see Stacey in her kitchen leaning and stretching reaching for cupboards. The shed was full of junk; stuff I'd never thrown out. For example I picked up a long rubber baton. I think I'd use it for panel beating. I couldn't be sure. "What a load of crap," I declared surveying my room, feeling a little light headed. My shoulders were aching, then my neck, the liquid I drunk no doubt doing this to me. "Ugh I feel sick," I moaned out load. But it wasn't sickness in my stomach, but in my gut like when you realize you have just done something horribly wrong or made a really bad mistake. I began to feel angry, a rage in fact. Angry with myself but also with the beauty I could see through the window. I was losing control. But I was always in control my confidence hardening to steel by the overdosed potion. No it was Stacey who was too sure of herself. Yes the little foxy bitch was just too damn hot for her own good! The overdose of confidence took control of my feeble mind. Stacey saw me climbing over the back fence and opened the door. "What's wrong? Er there's a front door your welcome to use." She added indignantly as I trampled over her flowers. She cocked her head in puzzlement the rubber baton and a length of cord in my hand. "What do I need them for?" She asked as I entered the kitchen pulling the door shut behind me. "Hey, what's going on?" I suddenly grabbed her pushing her across the kitchen table. "Oh uggh get off me!" Nearly twice her size it was easy to pin her flat my breathing heavy as the cord wrapped round a tiny wrist, jerking her arm behind her back binding both wrists together. "Ugggggghh awww stop, ugh god nooooo!" I grabbed her dirty blonde mane pulling her upright. "Up stairs you bitch, we don't want to be disturbed." She screamed and I had to put my hand over her mouth. In my pocket was a cloth that I roughly gagged her with. Stacey kicked and wriggled but I was much stronger the potion seeming to also fill me with the energy of a young buck. She was a hand full and half way up the stairs I slipped Stacey falling on her back legs apart. I grabbed her blonde locks dragging her kicking the rest of the way. Their bedroom was a sickly Barbie pink, in keeping with the tight waist bitch who I flung on the fluffy pink bed. She was panting heavily her eyes wide, her pale skin pimply with nerves. I still had the rubber baton length in my hand. Waving it in front of her face I teased her with graphic explanation. "First I'm going to lick you bitch, and then we'll see you ride this monster." She squealed her green eyes welling up as she shook her head in defiance. Her skirt came of easily showing a white thong, I was down pushing her thighs apart her shoulders pressed against the covers trying to raise herself up. My hand tugged the fabric then snapped it, her almost hairless slit dry and freckly. She moaned through the gag, as I parted her pussy lips with my fingers; her pink soft insides appearing. My tongue tasted her mound then into her slit. She wriggled and I put pressure on her tummy to pin her. My other hand helped me probe as I began to slurp and suck. "Oh mmmm yeah, that's it baby ummm!" Her thighs were trying to close squashing my face. I sat back up and unravelled some more cord. "I'm going to spread eagle you slut. Pull your legs out real wide!" It was easy, one leg tied to each of the bottom bed posts, the slack taken up by winding the coil round and round cranking her energetic legs wider and wider till she looked like she was doing the splits. I pushed her cardigan over her head hooking it behind her long neck her small hard mounds still looking ample on her tiny rib cage. It was like d dream; I couldn't wake up. Stacey was gagged her eyes staring in horror at me, spread eagle on her own bed. I knew it was wrong but the sexual rage just kept sweeping over me like a stormy sea battering my conscience. I began in earnest to suck her clit my hands able to caress her hips up to her tits with lots of futile wriggling from her. Her pussy was dry but musky my saliva making the pink flesh glisten. She was still moaning and I decided I wanted to hear her beg. "Oh please, no stop uuggghh," Came the pleas as soon as the rag was removed. "Oh God, no, no uggggh, no you can't be doing this. The cops will uggg, you can't be doing it." I raised my wet lipped face. "I knew you'd have a hot tight pussy like this. Always bending over in a short skirt just asking to be goosed". I pushed her lips apart again spitting on the hardening bud. She sobbed her chest heaving in exertion, I reached for the rubber baton, Stacey understanding what would happen next. "Oh God no not that it's too big uhh please don't" Her voice was squeaky her lips trembling. I held it in my hands all 10 inches of rubber pipe 2/3 inches at it thickest. It all made sense in my crazed head. "You sit there your skirt riding up, teasing me. You got to learn who's has the power." She gave a muffled cry as I pressed the fat tip into her mouth pushing until she looked like she would choke. "Get it wet, suck it, fucking suck it you bitch." The tip was glistening as I pressed it against her blushing slit. She lay spread; her head raised a crazed look on her face horrified as the tip opened her up. The thing was stuck it would only enter a finger nails width; her young strong muscles refusing to be beaten. She squealed at my attempt, desperately trying to catch her breath. "The drawer," she gasped," in the drawer please it won't go in!" I opened the top drawer to see a tub of Vaseline along with other nick nacks. "Use that, uhh please it’s too dry I can't take it." I smeared the end before placing it back at her slit. "This time you better take it." I said ominously. Her bare hole stretched and stretched the skin ruffling into furrows as it spread further and further from its start point. The black shinny rubber sliding slowly in, been halted then after more pressure beginning again the gel collecting at her entrance in a slimy clear ring. "Ooh, wwooh, god, oooh, ooooooh ugh, uggh no, oh, ooh god ooooohhh!" I stared delighted her groin raised as her clit was pressed back the fat stick twisting further and further. "Oh Stacey yes, yesss that's it take it, more, more!" She moaned her eyes catching mine tears in them her nose looking so cute. "Ohh good girl, good girl that's it, that's it." She gave a long sexy moan as I began to fuck her slowly pushing the rubber cock deeper and deeper. "Oh God stop!" She yelped as the thing began to nudge her cervix, the stretched cunt lips stinging with effort. I pushed more delighting in her horror. I spoke to her in a compassionate way. She wasn't stupid she knew she was out of her depth. My features were twisted and bloated I was clearly sick if not insane. "You have to ride it Stacey, do as I say and everything will be fine.” She nodded trying to placate my fury. Her arms were still tied behind her and she arched her back as I began to penetrate her at my leisure. She rocked her hips, biting her lip as the baton pushed in and out. "Ah, uh slower," she moaned trying to get used to it and relax her body. "Uggg do it slower urrrr!" She was gently bucking in a self imposed world of her own eyes tight shut. The black surface was wet with grease and Stacey's mild juices. She was giving little whining noises her long lashed eyes all damp. "Is that what you like?" She asked coyly. "I'm doing what you wanted; does this make you uuggghh happy?" I pressed her clit the baton starting to slide more easily. She was giving little grunts.I told her what she must do next. “I want you to come Stacey. Then I'll stop." She looked worriedly at me then began to open and close her mouth in mock ecstasy. The bitch was going to fake it! She rubbed her bud against the black rubber moaning slowly. I smiled letting her play the game. As she began to get more excited I began to increase the masturbation. She realized this and calmed down. "I want to hear you come, do it." I barked. She began again in desperation as her grunts got louder the thrusts increased. "Ooh ugg ugh awww!" It was difficult to guess the fake groans, and which were the real gasps, as I increased faster and faster." Oh I'm coming!" She lied. I slowly removed the phallus twisting it as it went, her tight pussy closing with a sigh from the bound girl. I was envious of the wet tip having been so deep inside her young body. I began to undo her bound legs and she groaned as she was able to bend her knees tight shut. I began to strip my pants and Stacey screamed, "no noo, I thought... ugh Jesus." She stopped mid sentence in shock. I didn't notice her gasp and I also stood trembling with fear. My cock had sprung out rock the veins painfully hard. I gave a groan the thing surprising me just as much as Stacey. My slit was weeping precome the foreskin dragged back by the bulging purple head. "Ooo God," I moaned touching my ball swollen in their sack. This wasn't my cock. The thing was bloated like my face and though I couldn't see also my ass. The skin was reddish and ridged with bulging veins. It wasn't any longer then normal but it was now so aroused I felt like my balls were two slopping jugs of come. We both looked at my bizarre drug fuelled cock then at each other, Stacey's eyes showing her fascinated horror. I was on her quickly, rolling her body my waist between her legs. She was gasping my mouth on hers as I directed my tip to her sore slit. "No! Don't put that dirty thing in me!" Her cunt began to suck me in as her eyes widened. My waist forced her damp thighs out; her bony pelvis finally, groaningly, nudging the base of my fat cock. "Oooh you bastarrrr!" Stacey groaned arching her back, looking up to the ceiling. I was in ecstasy the swollen rod trying to spring from her fleshy tube. My hand pushed into the small of her back as I began to fuck; her mouth open, eyes now showing their revulsion as my tip burrowed in. She gasped a plea." Please, I'm not on the pill ugh, ugh don't make me pregnant nooo please!" I began to fuck hard pinning her shoulders down my waist slapping her inside thighs wider and wider. The cock felt fantastic filling her tight hole fully giving her a glove tight fuck. "Ugh, ugh, uggh!" She was foaming a little at the mouth her hair now loosening from the tie becoming a full face framing mane. "Ugh, ugh, awww no, noo oooooohhh!" I was rampant my body slamming into hers, almost trying to snap her like a twig. As I fucked I gasped obscenities the words exciting me as she yelped and groaned. "Oh you fucking hot bitch. I've loosened your hole now for the real fucking. Keep them long legs wide, uggh yess I'm all the way in." I wanted her to look so pulled her head forward to show my cock gyrating at her hole, trying to make it wider and wider. She was screaming now the cock nearly too much to accept, her body tired and ravished. She screamed fearing I would erupt up her birth canal. "Awww stop it stop it!" I pulled out my cock eye trailing strands of precome like a crazy snail trail. I could feel the shot in the barrel. I arched my back knelt between her 45 degree thighs my hands gripping my balls and shaft base. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" Then the rush. "Oooooooooo!!!" Stacey was speechless in disbelief as I erupted. Two then three enormous spurts of runny arching cum; flying out with such forced it reached her tits, droplets almost on her chin. I wasn't finished. "Jezzzzz!" I screamed as I launched a fourth and fifth ejection The sticky filth splattered her tummy filling her belly button in a sea of white. I gave a sick groan feeling like I'd emptied my body of too much precious liquid and any second I'd shrivel like a prune. Stacey looked like men had being jacking over her all day, the slimy mess trickling down the sides of her hips as she coughed and spluttered at the pungent smell. My cock remained solid as when it had sprung from my pants, my balls feeling like they were swelling again. And I gripped the bed end holding my head groaning to myself. "Oh shit what the fucks happening to me?" Then the sex mist closed again and I began to untie her ankles allowing her to twist’ arms still tied behind her head. "Now up the ass!" I announced drool dripping from my lips. She wailed," No I don't ughh noo." I rolled her onto her front, face hard on the bed spread pulling her hips up. "Good then you'll be nice and tight!" She began to scream the house down my wet cock ramming up inside her anus without mercy, making her eyes almost pop from her head. She was so rubbery tight, my own grunts of discomfort been drowned by her animal wails. My wet slimy cock lubricated a little but there was nothing she could have done to deaden the sensation of a cola can fat dick stuffing her tunnel. Oh what a fuck; her tiny body below me fat ass raised my blushing cock slamming in and out. I was pulling out to the limit her rectum closing shut before I thrust back in. She was been buggered for all her life. "Aw, aw, aw, oooohhhhhhhnnoooooooo!" She squealed, "you're splitting meee! Awww ohhhhhno noo." But her muscles didn't rip; her body more elastic than she dreamed. As I fucked her ass with her white shoes still on, my erection started to burn, my balls tightening. "Oh that's it bitch I'm nearly there uggh, uuggghh." I pulled out again with a long relieved grunt from Stacey. I pushed the cock against her face and she yelped mouth clamping shut. "Suck it." I screamed prizing her mouth open. She gagged and spluttered tasting the dirty flesh on her tongue smearing my sore hole with saliva. "Mmgggggggggggghhhh!" I was so near, "Ooohh uggggggggh!" She was on all fours gripping the bed board with her bound hands both my hands on the back of her head as I pulled her mouth onto my cock. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" Her pretty face was flush, freckled nose snorting to breathe as she swallowed my cartoon cock. "Ukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" I jerked forward without warning fearing she might try to pull out if warned. Stacey began to gulp the stream of come even runnier, like piss filling her gums. She baulked her mouth spewing the white liquid out over her chin like she'd just tried to swallow a pint of milk in one gulp and failed. My cock flipped up out of her mouth her teeth scraping the sore head as it went, Stacey's mouth my gut aching from the constant fluid drain. My fifth ejection covered her upturned nose, filling in the wells of her eye sockets, her lashes like snow heavy trees. Stacey shook her head in disgust the strands flying everywhere. "Uggggggg!" I collapsed on top of her my cock now spent. But that's what I hoped. After a few brief moments of respite I gave an agonized groan. My cock was still stiff and once again I could feel the tension building as it reached a fully aroused state once again. I shook my head saying no over and over. Stacey began to pant in disbelief, she too echoing my words. "No, no it can't still be, oh it's impossible!" I was exhausted the young buck strength that I'd acquired starting to desert me. However my lust still raged and once again took command. I lay back on the bed lifting the lithe girl onto my hairy belly. She still had her arms tied over her head to the bed board so she wasn't going anywhere fast. From underneath her I slid up Till my head was up between her shoulder blades sniffing her sweating spine and neck. I could reach around to grope her shinny sticky tits my iron cock pressing up into her seated ass. My cock pressed against her anus once more. "Time for you to do all the work," I said callously pressing my cock tip against her hole, urging her to sit down it. Stacey bit her lips easing her ass down her hole opening again to the insatiable monster. ****** Over the next few hours she learned the true meaning anal sex. I never moved from my reclined spot only holding her waist to steady her as she gyrated and rocked to my commands. My senses began to dull my head swimming as each ejaculation drained more and more bodily fluid from me. Each time I came hot fountains of spunk belching inside her ass she would gobble the air like a fish out of water her eyes crossing in indignity. But I would hold her steady my cock not deflating but waiting for her to start her rhythmic massaging again. She could hear my breathing becoming more laboured my face paler each ejaculation, it was slowly killing me and there was nothing I could do about it. For Stacey it would only be a matter of time before my heart gave way and she would be rid of my gut pumping cock. But I cared not and within moments of seminal release my mind desired more sexual satisfaction from the delectable young blonde. "Oh yesssss Stacey, ugggg start bouncing on it again you sexy bitch!"

I was on cloud nine! I could never have imagined to get such a job so early in my career! Frankly, I did not believe I was even qualified for it, but god knows what the selectors saw in me, I was selected and today I was there on my first day in the new job. The boss welcomed me very warmly and invited for dinner at his home. This was another surprise for me, but then, well, I was now in the senior management cadre! Probably one of the youngest ones! I decided to start my day by meeting my colleagues. And they were a not only a big disappointment- they were a shock! The first one, Khanna, after barely five minutes of introduction, asked if my wife was very beautiful. I was not prepared for this question and fumbled for a response before uttering “well she is not bad looking….” and to make the conversation lighter once again, added, “but any way beauty lies in the eyes of beholder” Khanna acidly retorted, “ and the boss has those eyes.” This was a clear offence and I could not take it lying down. I thundered, ‘what do you mean by that?” He kept looking coolly in my eyes without any emotion and said, “cool down Sudhir, I know you are not aware, but the fact is that this Girish (our boss) is a son of a bitch. He selects only those who have a beautiful female member in the family and after giving him the job, regularly fucks that female member.” How could a manager use this kind of language in the office???? and such allegations???? No I have to tackle this bastard carefully. I asked him, “so he fucks your wife regularly?” I was sure the offence will take him offguard but his response made me almost faint. He said, “not only my wife, he fucks someone or other in each one’s family or else the person does not have the job.” “Why do you tolerate this… why don’t you quit instead of getting humiliated like this? It is your own sweet will that you are continuing in this job.” I retorted. He laughed. “Find out for your self why you are going to tolerate…we all have enough reasons…. He does not offer the job unless he has created a good enough trap from which you can not escape…think over all your options and I am sure you will happily offer your wife to him for fucking!” “Hey don’t cross the limits…. Enough is enough..” I shouted and barged out of his cabin banging the door behind me. This was ridiculous. I was still trying to get calm when my secretary came in. I pasted a forced smile on my face and asked her to be seated. Then I started talking about the other people in the office. In fact I asked him what kind of a person this Khanna was. And she sadly said he was an excellent person. why he, they all used to be nice persons before they joined but then everything changed! Looking at my curious eyes she said look I used to be a very chaste girl and today I feel like a prostitute. She stood up and lifted her blouse exposing her beautiful round tits with small pink nipples and in the same breath, lifted her skirt to show her neatly shaved pussy between the hairless smooth silky thighs. I wasn’t able to understand anything. She went on saying see I don’t wear any undergarments- I am not allowed to because the boss calls me several times in a day to play with my tits, lick my vagina, or make me suck his cock or even fuck… undergarments obstruct all this…. And he doesn’t mind doing all this in front of any one! So! All my virtue has gone down the drain. I don’t hesitate in stripping before any one and won’t even mind if you start fucking me right now.” I was utterly confused. What is all this.. if she does not like it why doesn’t she quit and why is she trying to seduce me? I asked her and she gave same reply as Khanna… I can’t. I am in a trap! I then decided to meet the old accountant who definitely would not have a beautiful wife. But he started crying. He had quit his decent job for the high salary being offered her as he had his two teenager daughters who would soon attain marriageable age and he needed to save something for their marriage. But Girish had used them both, and now every now and then would take them for a night of enjoyment. I had now realized the problem and decided to quit immediately and then I realized that I too was in a trap! I had spent almost all my savings in moving to this town, I had quit the respectable job and spoiled my relations with them in the last few days, and to top it all, my original certificates were with the boss! I was very tense evaluating all options when the boss called me. He started in a very friendly tone, “did these boys tell you stories about me?” There was a flicker of hope. Probably all these were stories, because they hated him… because he was a very strict boss…”Yes but I don’t believe all this.. how is this possible…” I tried to look normal. He raised his eyebrows. “Why not? I don’t do any thing behind the curtains… I say what I do and I don’t mind if people say the truth.” He paused and then said and this should be a clear indication to you about what is going to happen today evening.” I could not believe somebody could be so blunt and daring. He continued “…. And kitty must have told you I don’t like hairy cunts…. Tell your wife to neatly shave her pussy before coming for dinner” I was stunned and unable to think of anything to say or do. I kept on thinking of my strategy to face this situation but I was in the trap and probably had no options. I told my wife in very clear terms exactly all that had happened and the fact that we had no way to escape this situation. She finally went into the bath room with the shaving kit! …………………………………………………………………………………………. The boss himself opened the door for us. He looked at Kamla and gave a broad smile “oh honey! I have been dreaming of you for so many days!!!” He patted her cheeks and move the hands slowly down to the shoulders, brushed her breasts and moved don to her waist pulling her close for a deep hug. Them with his right arm round her shoulder, playing with her tit he started taking her inside the house. I followed. He and my wife sat on the settee and I opposite to them. He did not waste any time and cupped both her breasts and bent down to kiss her on her lips. “Wow! You taste very sweet and your boobs are a treat!” Without waiting he started unbuttoning her blouse. I was finding it impossible to hold back my anger but kept on watching him undress my wife helplessly. The blouse and bra were removed in less than a minute and my wife sat with her bare breasts in the palms of Girish who once looked at her, then kissed her lips, bit her nipples and then looked at me for reaction. I felt like an impotent person and he was enjoying tis more than my naked wife. He the asked me to go to the bar and get a scotch on rocks for him and my wife and ‘anything’ for myself. I told him my wife did not drink. He laughed and said, she will today! He took one from me and pressed it against her lips. She took a sip and he immediately locked his lips against hers, getting the whisky out of her mouth in to his own. Then he turned to me and said.. this is one of the ways I like my whisky! He continued his ‘operation stripping’ and pulled her saree and threw it away. In one stroke he pulled the string of her petticoat and asked her get up so he could pull it down. No sooner was she up that he pulled her panties down as well making her stark naked. He gazed at her pussy and commented.. beautiful pussy, you did a good job at shaving it! He brought his face forward t her pussy and inhaled deeply savouring its smell. The he pushe her down on the settee and spread her thighs wide exposing the pink. He lifted his glass with one hand, and using the thumb and index fingers of the other, opened her pussy wide, and slowly poured some whisky into her cunt. He looked at me, smiled and said this is the best way to drink whisky! And lowered his mouth to start licking whisky off her pussy. It wasn’t long before my wife lost all her defenses and was moaning and writhing and kneading her own breasts mercilessly. Girish continued to lick the pussy. Suddenly she threw her all inhibitions and reached for Girish’s fly. She pulled it open and pushed her hand inside groping for her prize. Girish stopped licking the cunt and to make her job easy, stood on his knees in front of her. She took out the cock and took straight in to her mouth. I was surprised as she never liked to suck my cock. While doing the great blow job, she continued to unbutton his pants and the pulled it down. Girish himself pened his shirt and threw it away. Now both of them were completely naked and I was sitting in a three piece suit and tie but with my cock about to burst. Girish pulled his cock out of her mouth, made her lie on her back and spread her thighs once again, this time placing his cock at the doorway! The eight inch long cock smoothly slid into her pussy and he began crusing her tits as if he was kneading dough. He lied on top of her in missionary position and began giving long strokes while his hand continued to knead the breasts and lips kept kissing her lips. The strokes soon reached a crescendo and with that he moanings of my wife too and then he suddenly collapsed on top of her. The world came to a halt! Thdey kept lying like that for several minutes and then he said, “Sudhir, bring two wet towels from the bath” I wetted two small towels in hot water, and brought them on a tray. Girish turned over and with that a gush of cum began coming out of her cunt. Girish’s cock and even balls were smeared with cum. He shouted at me “don’t keep standing there like a dummy- wipe my cock first and then your wife’s cunt.” This was probably the limit of humiliation, but I silently wiped his cock clean and then his balls and moved an to clean Kamala’s cunt which was going on spurting cum. Both the towels were completely soaked and even my hands were now messed up. During dinner Kamala sat in Girish’s lap, both completely naked. And Girish kept fondling her different parts. After dinner Girish said,” You may go if you want to” I asked Kamala to get ready but Girish said, “no, not Kamala dear! I need to fuck her more during the night. You may take her back in the morning or I will send my driver to drop her! She came back at about eight in the morning, completely exhausted, and went to bed without saying a word. But my boss was very vocal during the day. He called me in the room when several others were present and started telling the stories of yesterday night, commenting that Kamala was great to fuck. He pointed to the old accountant and said, you should send your daughters to her to get a training on how the cock should be sucked! They are novices but Kamala sucks like a whore! In the end he invited me again in the evening because he was throwing a party!

My Sweet Young Niece My wife’s older sister, Cheryl, is a stunningly sexy woman. Cheryl and I had a sexual encounter the summer before this happened, but we had not spoken of it since. Cheryl has a beautiful young daughter, Christine, who was 16 years old at the time this happened. Christine’s real father was a loser who had been out of the picture since she was a baby, so she grew up without a father. I have known Christine since she was a very young girl of about 7 (I was 22 when I married her aunt), and I have always been her favorite uncle. I guess I was the cool uncle with the Harley and the tattoos that listened to rock and roll or something. Anyway, we were always close – she would hang around me and ask for rides on my bike. She would talk to me about her school and her friends and she loved to sit behind me and rub my neck and shoulders. Like I said, we were extremely close, but not a father/daughter thing. I always thought we were more like big brother and little sister than anything else. Christine grew from a cute little girl into a beautiful teenager. It was clear that she had her mother’s genes. By the time she reached 16, she had long, silky dark brown hair, a creamy complexion, beautiful brown eyes and a sensuous mouth with full pouty lips. She stood 5’4” tall with a slender figure and the most luscious pear-shaped ass. She was really taking after her mother in the breast area, too. Her mother, as I have told you before, has the most incredible pair of 38DD tits that I have ever seen – they hardly even need bra support. Well, Christine was well on her way. At 16, she already had a very full C cup rack and being shorter and more slender than her mother, they actually looked bigger on her. Believe me, I couldn’t help but notice how she was growing up, even though I tried like hell to keep those thoughts out of my mind. I have to confess, however, that once in awhile the thought of that sweet, young body would invade my masturbation fantasies and I would jack off furiously thinking about those ripe young breasts and that luscious ass, only imagining what her sweet, tight pussy would taste and feel like. The summer after Christine turned 16, my wife’s aunt was hosting a family reunion for their family. My wife said we had to attend, even though I had to miss a run to do so – I wasn’t happy. The reunion was at her aunt’s place, which was located on the outskirts of town. Her property was about five acres in size and surrounded by woods. There were probably about 50-60 people there at the peak and there was BBQ and kegs of beer as well as a whole lot of other liquor flowing, too. Both Cheryl and Christine were there. The party had been going on all day and the sun had long since gone down. I was really buzzed and tired of the family shit so I decided to escape all the noise and confusion and try to get a little peace and solitude – go smoke a joint and relax a little. Toward the back of her property, my wife’s aunt had a large garage and storage facility and behind that was a tool shed/workshop that was somewhat smaller than a single-car garage. The partygoers were all getting pretty drunk and were all either in the house at this point or hanging out at picnic tables that had been set up beside it. I walked out into the relative darkness and headed back between the two buildings. I lit up a joint of some excellent weed I had with me and had just taken my first big hit. “Uncle Roger? Whatcha doin’?” My niece, Christine, came walking in between the two buildings. Actually, I should say that she came staggering in between the two buildings. It was clear that she had been into more than just a little beer tonight and she was obviously pretty fucked up. I couldn’t help but register just how fucking hot she looked in the dim light. She was wearing a short little Harley-Davidson crop top that showed off her flat stomach. Her tits looked amazing in that tight little shirt and I figured she had to be wearing a push-up bra. She was wearing tight, low-rise blue jeans and sandals and looked just sexy as hell, although I quickly tried to push those thoughts out of my mind. “Is that a joint you’re smoking?” Although we had never discussed getting high or anything I figured, what the hell, and said, “Yep, you want some?” She staggered over to me, threw both arms around my waist from the side and reached out with her lips puckered. I put my left arm around her back, kind of hugging her, and offered her the joint with the other hand. She drew in, like she knew what she was doing, but then let out a big cough and started laughing. I rubbed her back a little and she hugged me harder, pressing her entire body length against my side, kind of straddling my left leg, with those big, soft tits mashed against my left ribcage. We stayed in this position until the joint was finished, with me rubbing her back gently and her hugging me and kind of rubbing my stomach. When the joint was finished, I tossed it away and kind of expected us to break our hold, but she didn’t move and I admit that I didn’t really want to, either. I was still gently rubbing her back and slowly became more and more aware of the fact that I had my arm around this beautiful young girl with her full, soft breasts pressed hard against my body. Almost without my knowing it, my cock had become hard as a rock. The combination of pot, booze and now lust got the best of me and, with my heart pounding in my chest; I let my hand drift lower until I was caressing her firm, young ass very softly. When there was no reaction from her, I cupped her right ass cheek and gave it a gentle squeeze. I wasn’t sure, but I could have sworn she pushed her hips forward, pressing her crotch harder against my leg in response. Was this an opening and did I really want it? After continuing to feel up her ass very softly for a little longer with no apparent resistance, I rubbed my hand up her back again and let it drift around to her side until I was touching the side of her left breast with my fingertips. I continued to caress her ribcage with my hand circling onto the side of her breast, gently pressing into that incredible soft fullness just a little more each time. My cock was rock hard as I softly felt up the side of my niece’s big tit like that. I was losing my mind – I couldn’t stop myself from copping these feels of my niece’s tit and I wanted so much to do more, yet I thought I didn’t dare to just grab one. I was stuck, or so I thought. As I continued making these circular motions, she turned her body very subtly so that at the end of the next circle, my hand landed fully on her huge, soft breast. I left it right there and gave her big tit a firm squeeze. “Mmm, that feels nice, Uncle Roger,” she whispered. “Yeah, it does,” I responded, not quite knowing what to do next. I slid my left hand down her back to her ass again and with my right hand turned her toward me. Touching her chin softly, I tilted that beautiful face up to me and looked into her eyes. She had a look like a young doe caught in the headlights – not sure if what she wanted was okay - looking a little scared, yet lustful at the same time. I bent my face to hers and kissed her softly, but deeply. She kissed me back, her small tongue eagerly exploring my mouth. I lowered my hand to her chest and placed it on one of her full, young breasts, squeezing gently, compressing the soft tit flesh through her shirt and bra. At the same time, I was squeezing and rubbing her ass, going back and forth between the cheeks. As I fondled her breasts back and forth with one hand, I let the other hand slide down between her cheeks and started gently massaging between her legs from behind. My cock was as hard as it could possibly be and I knew I wanted more, but I was getting nervous about how far to go and how much she would let me do. I was also nervous about getting caught with my hand on my 16 year-old niece’s tits. I broke off our kiss and took her by the hand – I had to at least fondle that beautiful young body some more if she would let me. I started to lead her toward the tool shed. “Where are we going, Uncle Roger?” “Let’s go in the shed here where nobody can see us. I just want to touch you a little more if you’ll let me. Is that okay - do you want me to?” “Yeah, I do. It felt really good when you were rubbing me, especially down there.” We went into the shed and there was just enough light spilling through a small window from the big lights set up next to the house that we could see each other. I pulled her toward me, put my arms around her and kissed her again. As the kiss became more passionate, I pushed her back against the work bench, rubbed my hands up her sides and leaned her back against the table. I let my hands travel up fully onto both of her big, soft tits. I rubbed them gently and squeezed them together. They felt amazing. “Christine, can I pull up your shirt just a little? Is that okay?” She didn’t answer so I pulled her little crop top up over her big tits. I took both of those big soft breasts in my hands and continued feeling her up, squeezing and rubbing those big mounds of tit flesh through her bra. She was breathing hard and leaning back with her eyes closed. “Can I undo your bra and look at them? I really want to see you topless, baby.” She looked up at me and reached behind her, nervously unfastening the flimsy little bra herself. I stepped back a little as she pulled her bra up over her tits, exposing them to me in all their glory. They were incredible! They were full and firm and it didn’t appear that she even needed a bra, even though she was a very full C cup (what I thought was a push-up was actually very thin and flimsy). She had huge, creamy white mounds with large, light tan aureoles. Her nipples were standing straight out, as hard as they could be. She was her mother’s daughter, for sure. “Are they pretty, Uncle Roger?” she asked nervously. “Oh Christine, they are absolutely beautiful. You’re absolutely beautiful. Let me just look at them a second.” I could sense she was getting shy under my gaze, but also that she kind of enjoyed showing them to me. I moved closer again and reached slowly for her tits. I gently caressed them around the bottoms and sides and them slid my hands on them fully and started feeling her up again. I started squeezing and rubbing them, harder and harder, and she was obviously enjoying it. Her tits felt so good and my cock was straining against my zipper as I rubbed up it against her belly. I couldn’t believe I was actually playing with my sweet, young niece’s beautiful breasts like this. I squeezed them even harder until I was afraid I was actually going to hurt her, but she seemed to enjoy my rough breast play. I bent my head and took one of those big, soft mounds in my mouth and started sucking her rock hard nipple between my teeth. She let out a little moan. “Have you ever done anything like this, sweetie?” “God, no. A couple of boys at school have felt me up under my shirt a little and I let one of them put his hand down my pants for, like a second, but nothing like this, Uncle Roger.” She was having trouble talking and I didn’t think it was because of alcohol anymore. While continuing to suckle her big, soft tits, I traced a line softly down her belly with my right index finger and then caressed her lightly under the waistline of her jeans with it. I unfastened the button on her jeans and, with the waistband loosened, slid my other hand down the back of her pants inside her panties so I could fondle those firm, young ass cheeks. I kissed her again while rubbing her naked ass from behind with my left hand and rubbing her crotch and pussy through her jeans with my right. I let my left hand go deeper between her legs from behind, teasing her little asshole with my middle finger and reaching closer to her sweet, young pussy. Christine was breathing harder now and writhing against my hands, which were now rubbing her both front and back - she didn’t know which way to go. I stopped rubbing her with my right hand and unzipped her jeans. I felt her tense up as I slid my hand inside her jeans and panties, but she didn’t pull away at all so I slid my finger down her pussy slit. My God, she was soaking wet! I continued to rub and feel her firm, young ass while I explored her pussy with my right hand, finding her young clit and rubbing it gently before sliding a finger all the way up inside that young, virgin cunt. “Oh my God, Uncle Roger, that feels so good!” I pulled my right hand out of her pants, holding her close with my left arm, my left hand still down her pants holding that sweet ass, while I took her hand and gently guided it to the tremendous bulge in the front of my pants. Her hand rested there lightly, moving just slightly to explore my big, hard cock. “Have you ever played with a cock before, Christine? Have you even seen one?” “No,” she said, hardly able to get the word out. “Do you want to?” She just nodded her head in response. I let go of her and unbuckled my belt, then unfastened and unzipped my jeans, letting them fall to the floor around my ankles. I slipped my boxer shorts over my engorged cock and let them fall to the floor, too. My cock was standing up just as hard as it could possibly get. I am not a porn star by any means, but I am over seven inches long and pretty thick and grown women like my size. Plus, I have far larger than average balls. You can only imagine the effect my fully erect cock had on my 16 year-old virgin niece. She just stared for a minute. “Touch me, Christine.” She reached out gingerly and wrapped her fingers around my hard, hot cock. The feel of her silky soft, cool fingers timidly grabbing my shaft along with the sight of watching my beautiful, virginal niece touching her first cock was almost too much to take. I gasped and almost came right there. I struggled to gather my control somewhat. “Stroke it, Christine. And take my balls in your other hand.” She started to gently stroke up and down the length of my cock as she cupped my huge balls in her other hand. She was getting into it now and it felt awesome. Pre-cum was oozing out of the tip and it was getting slippery as she stroked it harder and harder while fondling my balls. She was obviously enjoying playing with my cock. “Uncle Roger, I love playing with your cock. It feels awesome!” “Oh, Christine, suck on it for your Uncle Roger. Suck my cock, sweetie.” She stopped stroking it and looked up with a worried look on her face. “I’m nervous, Uncle Roger. I don’t know how.” “Just take the tip of it in your mouth, honey.” She bent her head and took the head of my cock into her beautiful mouth. The sight of that sweet virginal teenage mouth - those luscious full lips – with my big, hard cock sticking out of it was almost too much to handle. “That’s it, baby. Now just start licking it all over while you do that. Yeah, just like that. Now keep stroking it, sweetie, and lick my balls. That’s it; take them into your mouth, too.” She did everything I was telling her – stroking my cock while she licked and sucked my huge balls. She took the shaft in her mouth again, sucking on it harder and harder as she got comfortable with doing it. This girl was hungry for my big, hard cock and was really enjoying this. I was trying to be gentle with her, but I couldn’t last any longer with the sight of that cock in that beautiful young face. “Oh baby, I’m going to cum. Will you drink my cum?” Her only answer was to suck my cock harder and harder as I exploded into her sweet mouth. I shot load after load between those soft, pouty lips. She started to gag a little, but quickly regained control and cleaned up every drop, continuing to suck on it long after I was done coming. “That’s it. Come here, baby.” I reached down and pulled her up to me. She was a little wild-eyed with alcohol, pot and lust as I kissed her and started to fondle her huge breasts again. I finished unzipping her pants and slid them to the floor around her ankles along with her silky little panties. “Let your uncle return the favor.” I turned her around and gently encouraged her to bend over the work bench. What a sight! The view of that firm young ass in the air, with that sweet, untouched pussy peeking out from between her legs, made my cock jump to life again. Her immense, creamy white breasts were hanging and swaying underneath her as she rested on her elbows. I reached around and fondled her big, soft tits some more with my left hand as I rubbed and felt up her ass and pussy with my right. I slid my middle finger into her tight little pussy and began to finger fuck her gently as she moaned with pleasure. I forced a second finger into that tight, wet opening as she moaned harder. I continued to finger-fuck her harder and harder as she got used to having them in there. “Oh my God, Uncle Roger, I can’t take anymore!” Without responding, I moved behind her and got down on my knees. The sight and smell of that soaking wet young pussy was intoxicating. I eagerly licked the length of her pussy slit from the clit all the way up to her sweet little asshole. Fuck, she tasted sweet! Time and time again I licked the entire length as she was writhing and moaning with pleasure she had never experienced before. I tongued her ass as I put my fingers into her twat again, then took her clit in my teeth and sucked it hard. Finally, I could take no more. “Alright, baby, it’s time.” I stood behind her and took my cock in my hand. Eating her pussy and asshole had made me every bit as hard as I was before. I rubbed the head of my cock against her soaking wet cunt lips and felt her squirm against me. “Uncle Roger, are you going to fuck me?” “Yeah, sweetie, I want to put this cock into you so bad. Is it okay?” “Yeah, I’ve been saving it because I wanted you to be the first.” I almost lost my balance when I heard her declare that she had wanted to fuck me all along. I continued to rub the head of my cock against her wet virgin snatch, savoring the feeling. She started pushing back against it, forcing it between her waiting pussy lips. I grabbed her hips and pulled her against me as I pushed the head of my hard cock into that virgin pussy. Christine let out a gasp. Fuck, it was the tightest cunt I had ever felt. I slowly stroked in and out, pushing it in about an inch farther each time until I got the entire length into her and my pelvis was bumping up against that firm, young ass. I started slowly fucking her in and out, using the entire length of my hard cock, feeling my balls slap against her at the end of each stroke as that tight little pussy grew accustomed to having my cock in it. She was moaning as I reached around and grabbed her huge breasts and squeezed them again and again as I fucked that tight little pussy harder. After a short time, I felt that tender young body start to convulse and I knew she was going to come. “That’s it, sweetie, let it go.” “Oh, I love you Uncle Roger! I’m coming!” With that she started coming with all her might. My sweet, young niece coming all over my cock set me off. For some reason, I decided not to take the chance of coming inside her and pulled my cock out of her pussy, jacking off furiously, shooting load after load of hot cum all over her ass and lower back, then sticking my now-drained cock back inside her to feel that teenaged pussy a little more. (It was only later that I learned she had been on the pill since she turned 15). When we were done and had our breath back, we kissed, hugged and groped each other a little; our pants around our ankles and her shirt and bra still pulled up over her beautiful, young tits. I grabbed a shop towel off of a stack of clean ones and cleaned us up a little. “So, baby, are you okay? Did you like it? Did you like fucking your favorite uncle?” “Oh, yeah, Uncle Roger! Please tell me we can do this again and again. Maybe next time you can teach me about anal sex.” I can hardly wait.

Well, if you have read my first story about my cock hungry sister-in-law, you know that I finally got to fuck her. She is a fine piece of ass and I get to fuck it ever so often when we get the chance. Now if you haven't read part 1, let me describe her to you. Her name is Laura and she's about 5'8", 135 pounds, and has a very firm body. She works out all the time and you could probably bounce a quarter off of any part of her body. She has long, sandy blonde hair and perky B cup tits. They are not too small and not too big, just more than a mouth full. Her ass is the type of ass that you want to spank as your fucking her from behind, and her legs are an institution all on their own. They are very firm and always silky smooth. I usually spend extra time kissing them. Now, usually when we would meet together to have sex, it would be for a quickie in the car or at my house before my wife got home. One day, however, Laura called me up and told me that her parents(my in-laws) were going out of town for the weekend and she was going to be home all by herself. I knew that I had to take full advantage of this opportunity so I began to plan the details of how I was going to get away so I could fuck Laura's tight little pussy. I told my wife that we were going to have a guys night out and that I would probably spend the night at one of my friends house because I would be too drunk to drive home. This was perfectly fine with her and when the time came, she kissed me goodbuy and told me to have fun. I headed off to Laura's house and couldn't stop thinking of her body and what I was going to do to it. I told Laura the weekend before what I wanted her to wear Friday night when I came over. She agreed to everything and she couldn't wait to fuck me either. I told her I wanted her to have on a pair of high heels with thigh-high stockings. I wanted the kind of stockings that had the seem going up the back side. I also wanted her to wear a super short skirt which just barely covered the top of her stockings and she was to wear no panties. For the top she had to wear a super sexy tight button-up blouse that showed off her titties real well. Last but not least, she usually kept her pussy trimmed really well, but I wanted her to shave it completely bald for me and she said she would. You could see how much anticipation I would have driving to Laura's house knowing she was going to be wearing exactly what I wanted her to wear. It was about 8:00 pm when I pulled up to her house. I already was starting to get a boner from all the excitement. I knocked on the door and within a second, I could here the click,click,click from her high heels as she was walked to open it. The door came open and I got my first look at her. She looked amazing and followed my instructions to the tee. "Did I do good dressing up for you?" she asked as we kissed hello. "You did real good Laura, you look fucking hot" I told her as she walked back into the kitchen. God, she had a great pair of legs! I watched her walk in her heels making her ass shake a little extra. She had thin black thigh-highs on with the seem on the back and her skirt was so freaking short, you could almost see her ass. " I have just fixed some coffee, do you want a cup?" she said while pouring her one. I told her yes and as she was getting me a cup, she knocked the sweetener on the floor and bent over to pick it up. As she bent all the way over to reach the sweetener her skirt rose upward and I took a peek. I could see part of her ass and pussy from behind. Her lips were bald and and they looked like a peach waiting for me to eat. Before she rose back up I stepped behind her, reached my hand and touched the bottom of her ass and ran one of my fingers through the slit in her pink pussy. I couldn't wait any longer so I lifted her up on the kitchen counter and spreaded her legs. Her shaved pussy was staring at me and looked so delicious. I held her legs up in the air and started to lick around her slit and bald lips. She was already wet and ready to go so I dove my tounge into her wet hole. Her clit swelled up real nice as I swirled my tounge around it like a tornado. She tasted so good, and I could have ate her pussy for hours. She loved me eating her out and moaned a lot while I continued to suck on her clit. I love running my tounge up and down her slit. "Keep going, I'm about to cum! " she said softly. I kept licking her clit in the right spot and sure enough, she squirted cum out of her all over the place. Her juices got on my face and the kitchen counter. Some was even dripping on the floor. I helped her down from the counter and she led me to the couch. "Now it's my turn" she said as she took off my pants and boxers to expose my hard on. I relaxed on the couch while she started to suck on my cock. She was good at giving head and she loved to do it. She loved to take her tounge and lick the underside of my cock from bottom to top and swirl it around my head. While she was sucking on me, I reached over and was playing with her perky tits. Her nipples were erect and poking through her blouse. I lightly twisted them as she was sucking hard trying to make me explode. Her lips were wrapped around my dick so freaking tight as they went up and down. I knew she liked me to cum in her mouth so when I was about to cum, I grabbed her head and held it still while I pumped cum down the back of her throat. My spunk over filled her mouth and some of it dripped out but most of it she swallowed. She then did something she has never done before. She grabbed my dick and squeezed the last remaining drop of cum out and took her tounge and licked it up, the whole time looking into my eyes. "Your'e feeling extra freaky tonight aren't you baby?" I asked her. she said "Oh yah, I want you to fuck me on every surface in this house tonight." "Where do you want to start?" I asked her playfully. "How about my dads office" she replied leading me that direction. She sat me down in his big office chair and took her blouse and skirt off. Next she jumped on top of me and slid my cock past her swollen lips and into her tight hole. "Oh God, you feel so tight" I moaned while she started to ride me. She stuck her firm titties in my face for me to suck on them. I twisted her tall erect nipples and squeezed her perky tits while she continued to ride my hard cock. She stopped and got off of me and leaned over the desk placing one leg up on the desk. "Come on, we have a lot of ground to cover" she said while I was getting up. I shoved my cock into her pussy and fucked her some more. I grabbed her hips and nailed her hard causing papers to go flying off the desk. This continued at a number of locations throughout the house. I would fuck her for about five minutes and then we would move somewhere new. We fucked on the coffee table, dinner table, stairs, her parents bed, toilet, and even in the laundry room. You name it and we probably fucked on it in every position imaginable. For the grand finally, we went up to her bedroom on her bed. She took the rest of her clothes off and got completely naked and we started to make out. She was kissing me violently, thrusting her tounge in and out of my mouth. I got on top and slid my dick into her really deep and grinded up against her clit. "Fuck me hard" she said as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me tight. She told me that she didn't want me to cum in her pussy, but that she wanted me to cum in her ass. I flipped her over and started fucking her doggy style while I was fingering her ass to get it ready. I lubed her up with some KY, pulled out my dick which was nice and hard, and began to stick it in her ass. "NIce and slow" she said in between moaning and cursing. "Your ass is so fucking tight" I yelled as I finally got most the way in and started to thrust back and forth. She couldn't say much of anything except "OHHHH Yes,UHhhhh fuck my ass!!!!" It did't take long and after a few minutes of me fucking her pink little asshole, I filled her up with cum. when I pulled out of her stretched asshole, cum was flowing out and down the slit of her pussy. I loved watching it drip down her body. She got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself off. "That felt weird and great at the same time" she said. "That's good because I'm going to do that again sometime" I told her as she came back to the bed. She told me "We aren't done yet so don't you tire out on me." "Yes mamm" I replied as she jumped on top of me. She started rubbing her sticky,wet pussy on my dick making it hard and then she stuck it inside her hole. "I'm not stopping till I cum again" she said as she started to wear me out. She sat all the way back on me making my dick penetrate her deeply. She cooed and sweared louder and louder with every thrust. Her tits were bouncing up and down when I wasn't too busy sucking on them and twisting her nipples. After several more thrust from Laura's firm body I could tell she was about to orgasm and I was getting ready to cum also. Normally I wouldn't be able to cum again so fast, but Laura is so fucking hot I didn't have a problem. My cock got extra hard and shot the last bit of cum that I had into her as her pussy contracted while she orgasm'. Our juices flowed together out of her lips and onto me and the bed. "Man that felt good" she wispered, near out of breath. I pulled out of her and we fell asleep in bed till the morning. I woke up to the sound of the shower, and saw her silhouette through the shower curtan as I walked in the bathroom. "You want me to join you?" I asked in a hopeful manner. "NO, I'm almost done" she replied. Since I got shot down I crawled back into bed. The next thing I see is Laura coming in the room with a towell wrapped around her. Her hair is still wet and she smells like strawberry lotion. She dropped her towell showing me her freshly cleaned body and jumped on top of me. She got in the 69 position and started to rub my cock. "Um, this is a supprise" I said before I started licking around her fresh, shaved pussy. Within seconds, my tounge reached her soft pink slit and sucked on it. She had my cock in her mouth by this time and was sucking like her life depended on it. This was so awesome. She and I both moaned as we pleasured each others body. I was deep into her pussy, licking and sucking on her clit. Ever so often I would slide my tounge up to her ass and lick her tight, pink asshole. That drove her crazy. She stopped sucking my dick to say " OH GOD, I'm cumming" and sure enough, her juices poured out of her pussy all over my face. She resumed sucking my dick really hard and with me giving her no warning I exploded a load of cum into her mouth. "UMMmmm" she said as she licked it all up and gulped. "Now it's your turn to get a shower" she told me as she started to get dressed. "Where are you going, it's Saturday" I asked her. "I'm going shopping with some girlfriends" she replied. She put on a pair of tight khaki shorts with a thin white T-shirt. You could see her bra through her shirt. I ssqueezed her ass as I Kissed her goodbye and told her to buy something sexy for her to where when we get the next chance to fuck. I got a shower and cleaned up before I went home and fucked my wife. It doesn't get any better than that.

When I was 7 years old I became obsessed with the pleasure I got from playing with my cock. I would play with it every chance I had, while mostly at night in bed I also spent time in the bathroom at school during resess. While the other kids were playing kickball on the playground I was in the bathroom playing with my favorite toy. While I had not yet achieved orgasm I loved to stroke my cock and rub it with something soft, my favorite thing was a piece of rabbit fur that My mom had bought for me after I asked her if she had anything soft i could rub myself with. She found a piece of soft fabric in her sewing stuff which felt pretty good but she bought me the fur thinking it would feel much nicer on my sensitive, hard, young cock. When she gave it to me I was thrilled that she cared enough about my cock rubbing as to have looked for something to increase my pleasure. She was the best mom, she cared about me so much, she always encouriged me in all endevors. She wanted me to discover who I was and would tell me not to try to be like anyone else, so whoever I was is what made me special. She totally supported and encouriged me in my discovery and enjoyment of playng with my cock so when she handed me the piece of fur and told me she thought it would feel better on my cock than the fabric she had given me I immediately dropped my pants and rubbed the fur over my cock shaft and was she ever right it felt great, better than the cloth for sure. I hugged her and thanked for it then went into the livingroom to spend some quality time rubbing my now stiff cock with my new fur. I didn't stop until over an hour later when mom came in and said dinner was ready. she watched me for a minute and asked me how I liked it. What she said next puzzled me at the time as I didn't understand what she ment when she asked if it would make me cum, I answered with a uncertain yes, she said "great" and went back to the kitchen. Little did I know how soon I would come to understand what she ment. IMy best friend was a kid in my second grade class who lived down my street we did everything together including cock play. When we could we would go to one of the new unfinished homes in our nieghborhood and rub and stroked our cocks showing each other what we discovered about our cocks. After dinner that night I told my mom I was going over to Mark's house to show him my new fur piece I knew he would love it. Mom told me to be home before dark, sure" I said and off I went. Just as I thought Mark loved the feeling on his cock. He had a camping trailer in his driveway and we could go in there to play with our cocks and we did almost everyday. That night we made plans for my first sleep over at his house, both our mothers thought it was a great idea. We were so excited about getting to spend the whole night together rubbing and playing with each others cocks and more. All that week we made our plans and talked about what we could do. We would strip right after his mom put us to bed and get started working on our buttholes first, we had recently discovered the great feelings we could get from playing with our little holes. Friday finally arrived and I kissed my mom goodbye and headed to Mark's house with a little overnight bag she had helped me put together. I had a change of clothes, my toothbrush, a stir stick I found that felt great up my asshole, my fur and a vibrating hand that was ment for back scratching but felt realy good on my cock. When I arrived mark said we should go for a swim so we stripped and jumped in after awhile we headed for the trailer where we sucked on each others cocks and tried something new, we took turns licking each others buttholesand it felt super making us even hornier. After dinner we played a game until his mother said it was time for bed. We ran for the bedroom and jumped in bed eager to get started. his mom came in a few minute and said goodnight and as she closed the door she said o "have fun". We looked at each other and giggled, we intended to. As soon as the door closed we shed our pajamas and I started on his asshole first useing the stir stick then spending some time licking it, then it was my turn and spent a long time licking mine then we were ready to start playing with our cocks. Again I started by useing the fur to rub his now stiff cock until he felt the tension and told me to stop then he did mine. We would always stop when we felt the tension that preceeds orgasm because we didn't know that if we kept going the great thing that would happen to our cocks. This time was differnt though, I was so excited that when I would have normally wanted to stop it felt so good that I couldn't stop. I just let him keep rubbing and after a little while my body went as stiff as my cockand I felt a powerful throb that ran threw my cock and travled the entire length of my whole body over and over. When it subsided and I was able took focus and speak I told Mark that it was incredible. I immediately set about making his cock experience this feeling. It took a while but when he said for me to stop I just kept rubbing it. He said to stop once more I told him to trust me and soon he was ridgeed from head to foot then it happened, I watched as his cock and body spasmed uncontrollably. I watch as it subsided and he couldn't believe how anything could feel that good. The rest of the night we took turns making each other cum, we soon discovered that what really felt best was useing our mouths to bring our cocks off. We finally fell asleep just before sunrise and slept till noon. I couldn't wait to tell my mom what I had discovered when I got home

I woke up this morning with a terrible headache and an upset stomach. I hoped I wasn’t coming down with a bug. My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head still pounding I closed my eyes and whispered, “Honey, I’ve got a terrible migraine. Would you call me in, please.” Owning my own computer networking business I knew my able staff could handle me being gone. I started the business 19 years ago just before my wife, Carol and I were married. She worked diligently throughout my early tribulations and trials to keep the bills paid and food on the table. Now she didn’t have to work but chose to keep active and not grow stir crazy after raising our daughter Candace. “Are you alright, Babe,” concern in her voice. “Yeah, it's just this damn headache.” She wrapped the towel around herself and made her way downstairs. I could barely make out her explaining to Sharon, my personal assistant that I would not be in. With that she was back upstairs. “Looks like your daughter just left for school. I figured her to be gone, there’s a mess left on the kitchen table”. I smirked to myself knowing that irked Carol to no end. Her liking was that everything to be neat, tidy, and organized. “Get dressed and I’ll clean up the mess after I get rid of my headache.” I threw my legs off the side of the bed and sat up. God, my head throbbed and as I stood I felt a little shaky, but I made my way into the bathroom for some aspirin. Taking two and a glass of water back into the bedroom I paused at the doorway. Carol had just bent over to put on her panties and I caught a brief glimpse of her pussy and ass before she stood up. I felt a twinge of excitement at her unintentional display and thought if my head was not hurting I would jump on that. Instead I took the aspirin and crawled back in bed. Carol finished dressing in a smart business suit ready to go sell more mansions. She was the top seller for Lang Realty and was now in a position where all she sold were million dollar plus estates. Most of her clients being well to do socialites that needed another vacationing spot. I never figured why she was so good at what she did but her commission checks were outrageous and I personally thought her only goal was to see how many zeroes she could see on one check. Hell, who was I kidding, the money was good and with my thriving business we hadn’t done without in quite some time. Candace was a direct recipient to our good fortune as she always wore designer clothes and Carol even bought her a Mustang 5.0 for her sixteenth birthday. Spoiled yes, but she never flaunted to her friends or snubbed others that were less fortunate. Fully dressed Carol again made her way downstairs and was back in a few minutes with a cup of coffee and the morning paper. She leaned down kissed me and said, “I’m off Babe, I’ve got an eight o clock appointment with a Mr. Sanders. He’s looking at a house in the foothills. 5500 square feet and two stories, the owners are asking for 4.5 million and I’m gonna hustle my buns for that one.” “Good luck, Honey I’m confident you’ll close. Who could resist a babe like you anyway?” “Thanks, Sweets I love you!” She was down the stairs before I could reply and I heard the door slam. I lay there for a few minutes and realizing that I had to pee I dragged myself up and made my way back into the bathroom. Standing there I thought, I wish I felt better I could sprawl on the bed and have a good yank. But instead I flushed the toilet washed my hands and made my way back to bed. I dozed off and was dreaming about some young nubile thing stripping for me when I awoke to the flitter and giggles of teenagers. I looked at the clock and noticed it was only ten AM. There was some banging around in the kitchen, the refrigerator door being open and closed and giggles. I recognized Candace’s voice but was unable discern the other. My first thought was that Candace was skipping school, but naively I considered that maybe she has a short day. My second thought was she was unaware that I was home as she had left before I was even awake. I decided confrontation was not what I desired so I closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. A few minutes later I heard them come up the stairs and head for Candace’s bedroom. Their voices not having to be muted were loud enough that I could hear most of what they were saying. She obviously did not close her door. The voice not my daughter’s spoke, “Brad took me to his Uncle’s house and we made out. He stuck his tongue half way down my mouth. After the first kiss he asked my to suck his tongue in my mouth and I did!” A few gasps and Candace replied, “Wasn’t that gross?” I was shocked and relived that Candace has little to no experience in kissing. I thought all high schoolers were kissing fiends. Just go to the mall and watch. It seems that is what they are made for. A reply from the unknown voice was even more shocking. “No, Can it was so good. Like I got all wet down there. Here let me show you.” Ok now I perked up. Candace kissing another girl! No, no way. Yet it got awful silent and a few seconds later. “Well, what do you think?” Candace spoke softly, “Ok, I kind of liked it. But your tongue felt kind of funny.” I sat up in bed my interest now piqued. Were my daughter and her friend just kissing? Was this going to lead to other things? More questions than answers ran through mind and all I knew is I had to find out what this was leading up to. I silently crawled out of bed and peeked my head out the door. The coast was clear so I stepped into the hallway. I froze as an audible gasp came from the partially closed door to Candace’s bedroom. “Karen, what are you doing?” I heard Candace say. “You didn’t like that? I didn’t feel good when I touched your boob?” This came from Karen and I crept closer to her door. I tried to be as quiet as I could. I didn’t want to get caught spying on the two teens but just the thought of my daughter getting felt up was mind boggling and I crept closer. “I didn’t say that it didn’t feel good,” Candace whispered. “It’s just weird you being a girl like me. I’ve never let any of my dates touch me.” Aw my daughter was a virgin and I was somewhat relieved yet I yearned to see her being loved and I didn’t care if it was male or female. Candace is short, 5’4” about 105 soaking wet and blonde. No the stereotypical blonde, no she was smart got good grades in school; but she didn’t date much. Her excuse was the guys in her high school were immature hormone overloaded jerks that she had no time for. Yet when she did date she was always on time, never missed a curfew and I never needed to flip the light switch when her date walked her to the door. With her good looks and killer body I figured the boys would come sniffing around but I guess she made it clear that her home was off limits. Occasionally a boy would call and she would take the call in her room and spend some time talking but that never lead to anywhere because her weekend evenings were generally spent home or over a friends. I had made to the door and peered between the crack in the door and the door jamb and was a little disappointed because both girls were sitting on the bed a little separated and not saying anything. I was about to walk away when Karen spoke. “Haven’t you ever wondered what it would feel like to be kissed and felt up by somebody else? Don’t you ever think of letting a boy stick his thing in you?” I held my breath waiting for Candace to answer. “Well, yeah, sure but those guys at school are jerks and they would blab all over the school.” “I’m not necessarily talking just a boy. Have you ever thought of letting a girl touch you, Can?” Candace voice broke when she replied, “No, that’s perverted.” “No it isn’t. Molly and I kissed and did other stuff last weekend when I was over her house and it felt good.” “What other stuff?” Candace was just barely aware her voice was low and hoarse. “Well, we kissed with our mouths opened and she grabbed at my boobs and I let her. She asked if she could take off my tank top and I did it for her, she reached around and undid my bra and I took it off completely. She then felt my naked tits for awhile and I about came when she bent down and took my nipple in her mouth and started sucking. My pussy got real wet and I was so excited I decided that what ever she wanted to do was OK with me. Can, it felt so good.” I looked over towards my daughter and noticed her little pencil eraser nipples were hard and were easily noticeable through the top she was wearing. Karen noticed too because I saw her staring at them. She licked her lips and whispered to Candace, “I’m wet now just talking about it.” Karen leaned forward and touched her lips softly to Candace’s and said, “Let me show you how good it feels to be loved.” With that she reached behind my daughters head and brought it in to meet her lips and they again kissed. This time it was with abandoned passion, their mouths opened and I could see Karen sucking Candace’s tongue in her mouth and they both moaned. Candace breath was almost taken away when Karen laid her hand on her breast and began caressing the mound and the tweaked her nipple. They both came up for air and breathlessly Karen spoke, “You are so hot, Can.” Karen reached down and pulled Candace’s top off and flung it across the room. I ogled my daughter’s breasts encased in a silky beige bra almost the color of her skin. Her nipples were prominent and looked as if they ached to be released. Her body trembled, but I could not tell if it was from excitement or nervousness. Karen released the clasp on the front of Candace’s bra and pushed the cups back. Her breasts being revealed I could see Candace blush and she tried to conceal her nakedness with her hands. Karen grabbed her wrists and said, “Your boobs are so cool…Don’t cover them, I want to see them.” Candace dropped her hands in her lap. Karen reached out and covered both breasts and squeezed lightly. This elicited a moan form Candace. Karen spread her fingers and captured the nipples between her fingers and rolled the points back and forth. She then leaned into Candace and lightly bit her lower lip. Her tongue barely touched my daughter’s upper lip when Candace opened her mouth and Karen stuck her tongue in. I could see that Candace was sucking Karen’s tongue and at that moment I noticed my cock getting hard. My sucking in great loads of air and my lips were dry. As their kissing was getting more and more passionate Karen dropped her hand in Candace’s lap. She was lightly running her hands on Candace’s thigh inching ever so closer to my daughter’s pussy. A moan came from deep within Candace and I knew the sound. My daughter was turned on! I’ve heard that moan several times before from some of the women I has had sex with and if Candace was moaning like that I could almost bet her mons were soaked and she would probably let Karen free roam with her body. Of course this is what I hoped for. I could not tear my eyes off the scene that was so closely displayed in front of me. My cock was now raging and I reached down to adjust to a more comfortable position. When I grasped the shaft to move it, I felt a jolt of electricity shoot up to the head and I knew that I was now not going to just adjust. I brought out of the fly in my pajamas and stroked lightly. Peering back in to the room I noticed that Karen had managed to cup the mound of Candace’s sex. She was not moving her hand but seemed to be waiting for Candace to adjust to the idea that someone other than herself was touching her in a place that had been off limits to any one else. Even the boys she had dated never got any farther than caressing her young breasts through the clothes. She had admitted it to me one night after a date she had and her blouse was unusually wrinkled. Karen released the lip lock she had on Candace and immediately wrapped her lips around the nipple on Candace’s left tit. The sudden sharp intake of air made me realize that she was not expecting this new onslaught but the breath was shortly followed by a sigh. A movement of hand caused me to gaze between my daughter’s legs and it was obvious that Karen was now massaging Candace’s pussy aggressively. Candace’s hips were undulating and she looked as if she was trying to maneuver Karen’s fingers to her clit. “Lay back, Can; I want to take your shorts off.” Candace hesitated and said sheepishly, “I don’t know Karen, this is so wrong. Girls shouldn’t do these things to each other.” Karen replied, “Oh Can you know it feels good, your pussy is soaked. I could feel it through all your clothes. I am so wet and you are so exciting I want to make you feel good. No one will know. I’ll never tell anyone. Please?” I never heard a woman beg for sex but her words spurred my excitement on and I felt a drop of pre-cum drip from the end of my penis. Another formed right away and I slid my thumb up and spread it all over the head and shivered from the sensation. Candace made up her mind and hesitantly lay back her legs while not completely closed it was evident that Karen had not removed her hand. She bent down and suckled Candace’s breast again but she removed her hand from between my daughter’s legs and starting stroking her stomach just above the pant line. Her hand proceeded under the waistband and ran a finger over Candace’s crack. Candace moaned and slightly spread her legs giving Karen ample room to delve deeper into my daughter’s pussy. I could see the bulge of her hand as she was massaging deeper and deeper into the soaked crack. Karen quickly removed her hand and grasped Candace’s waistband and whispered, “Lift up Can, so I can remove these.” Candace lifted her hips and Karen pulled her shorts and panties off. I did not have a clear view of my daughter’s lower body as Karen was between me and her. I could see that Candace had her eyes closed and she was trembling. Karen moved her body around until she was kneeling between Candace’s legs and I almost lost all the air in my lungs as I got my first look at her pussy. I gasped almost too loud and immediately stepped back in case I was heard. I realized that I was safe as I heard Karen. “You like that Can, you are dripping.” There was no response from Candace and I took the chance to peer back around the door. I almost lost it as the site that was presented to me. Karen was sprawled on her stomach with her head buried in Candace’s box. I could hear the slurping and sucking that Karen was making as she sucked lovingly. Candace’s hips were bucking up and writhing as she fucked the tongue that was deeply embedded in her. Her groans and squeaks were intensifying as she raced to an orgasm. She reached down and caressed Karen’s head as if she was her long lost lover and wrapped her right leg around Karen’s shoulder and with that I was lost with mixed emotions. The way Karen was acting was as if she was falling in love. The last thing I wanted was Karen to become total gay, but as my emotions were in turmoil I could not take my eyes away from the erotic scene before me. I noticed I was now stroking my cock more aggressively and was rapidly approaching my own orgasm as Karen reached up and tweaked Candace’s nipples. Her left hand was blocked from my view but the movement made it obvious that she was finger fucking Candace. For the first time since Karen started sucking her pussy I heard Candace say, “Ooo…that feels so good. I never knew it was his good. Please don’t stop Karen.” Karen had no intention of stopping and I was shocked as Candace reached down and pulled her pussy lips apart so Karen could suck at her clit. And suck she did. I could hear hear the slurping clearly! “Oh, God Karen you’re gonna make me cum.” I was already close enough that I could have ejaculated then and there but I decided to slow down and wait for Candace so we could cum together. Karen’s finger was fucking in and out of Candace much faster now and licking and sucking her pussy harder, her goal was to make Candace cum and she concerted her efforts to that as Candace moaned louder. “I’m there, I’m cumming!” Candace was gasping for air as she reached her peak. I pumped my shaft as I too reached my peak and I rapidly pulled off my PJ shirt so I could catch the sperm that was quickly racing up to blow out of the little hole. The first shot missed and landed on the door but I was lucky and caught the rest. I took one last look in on the girls and Karen was just rising up from between Candace’s legs and I had an unobstructed view of her gaping pussy that glistened with her juices and Karen’s saliva. I looked longingly for another minute and turned back to go to my room I sat on the edge of the bed and contemplated what I had just witnessed. I had just lain back on the bed when I heard as surprised gasp, “Oh God, Daddy I didn’t know you were home.”

It was Monday after my sons had spent the weekend with their father, the Monday after I had given them very good blowjob's. I was out most the day running errands for work. I knew my boys would be at home, anxiously waiting for me to come home. I had to admit, I couldn't wait either, and I had been looking forward to sucking their cocks again. My daughter, Tiffany, was over at one of her friends house's for the day/evening. I pulled up into my driveway, I decided to go in through the front door; I was feeling giddy, in anticipation of seeing my sons again. Well, actually seeing their nice hard cocks again, in my mouth and spurting their tasty cum. I opened my door and called out to Ryan and Hunter, "Hunter, Ryan, are you boys home?" "Yes mom." Ryan responded from my home office room. My home office room was in the front of the house, right next to the staircase to upstairs. It used to be the living room, but I had a door installed in the doorway. The door to my office was mostly closed, my boys knew better than to be in there but since my boss was not coming over I didn't mind too much. I opened the door to my office; Ryan was sitting in my office chair, naked with a raging hard-on! I stood in the door for a moment, I was surprised but very turned on. I was wearing my business suit, a tight skirt, blouse, bra, jacket, stockings and high heels. Ryan spoke up before I did. "Wow mom! You are looking fucking hot! I could cum right now." I took a few steps into my office before I noticed that Hunter was no where to be seen. "Where is your brother? I thought he would have been waiting for me as well." Ryan stood up, he got a really wicked, lustful smile on his face, then he began to stroke his cock. Suddenly Hunter jumped out from behind the door; he grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back, not hard enough to hurt me. "What...what are you boys doing? Why are you holding my arms behind me? Let me go Hunter." I squirmed around a bit but my son didn't let me go. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my back and ass. Ryan moved over to me, his cock in one hand. "You are really hot mom." Ryan said, his eyes were over flowing with lust, I watched as his eyes danced up and down my body. Hunter spoke into my ear; "Yeah you are really gorgeous. You have a great body, we love seeing you naked." Hunter began to kiss my neck with very lustful kisses and he was so good at it too. Ryan moved up to me and kissed me full on my lips. I could feel Hunter's hand on my ass, and then Ryan's began to caress my other ass cheek. When Ryan's lips left mine I let out a pleasurable moan and smiled at Ryan. "Ok boys, you can let me go now. If you wanted to kiss me all you had to do was ask." Ryan ran his tongue across his lips. "We are going to do a lot more than kiss you mom. You have been teasing us, driving us wild for weeks...we are sick of it. We are going to give you what you deserve." I panicked a little, then Hunter said into my ear, 'Don't worry mom, we are going to have some fun." Hunter took his free hand and unbuttoned my suit jacket. Ryan opened it up starring at my heaving, 34C tits. "Your tits are so big mom. They felt so good to grab when you were sucking our cocks, like a good slutty mother." Then Ryan grabbed both of my tits in his hands and began to fondle, squeeze and caress them. "Fuck mom! I can feel your huge nipples through your shirt and bra!" "Let me play with one of mom's fucking awesome tit's." Hunter spoke up and said. So now both of my sons were groping, fondling, squeezing my tits, then they started to play with my very erect nipples. I let out a small pleasurable, lustful moan as I bit my lower lip. "Boys...I...Mmmm... I told you, you could not touch me unless...unless I said…so." Hunter said into my ear, "Get fucking real mom! You fucking want it! You have been asking for it!" I didn't say anything in response, I had to admit, and I was enjoying my son's feeling me up like this, it was turning me on and I found it kinky as well. "Man Hunter, I can't really enjoy mom's fucking gorgeous tit's like this. Do you think we need to undo her shirt and bra?" He smiled wickedly at me. "Fuck yeah Ryan. Let's see mom's tits!" Slowly Ryan unbuttoned my shirt, I squirmed around a bit but my other son was not going to let go of me. It was really turning me on the way Ryan was unbuttoning my shirt. When he had unbuttoned it all the way, he pulled it out of my skirt, now it just hung on me. "Hey Hunter, mom is wearing a bra that unhooks in the front." "Easy access Ryan. Only a horny, slutty mom would wear that around her son's. Let me unhook it." Hunter reached around with his free hand and undid my bra. Ryan pulled the cups off of my tits, exposing my erect, long, hard nipples to my son's. Ryan and Hunter both grabbed my tits and began to fondle them. They flicked my nipples around, pulled on them, they squeezed them, massaged them. My hands were close to Hunters cock, behind my back, I reached out and felt the head of my son’s cock. Shit! His cock was drooling pre-cum like I had never experienced before. I kept moaning, biting my lower lip to try and hold in the louder moan’s that I wanted to let free. Suddenly Ryan let go of my tit. "Fuck this Hunter, let go of moms' tit. I have a better idea." as soon as hunter let go, my son Ryan held both my tit's in hands, then he buried his face right on them. He squeezed them together and sucked both of my nipples into his watering mouth before I could say anything. Ryan sucked and licked my nipples. He ran his tongue across my nipples, flicking his tongue lick a snake, and then he ran his tongue around my dark, large areola. I couldn't hold in the moan. "Ooh yeah. Ryan.... please...don’t.... I’m...I'm...your...oh fuck that feels goooood.... your mother." Ryan ignored me and kept right on attacking my tits with his mouth, lips and tongue. Hunter began to urge on his brother. "Yeah, suck her tits! Suck mom tits! Fucking suck on her nipples! Mom fucking wants it!" I tried to look away from watching my son sucking on my tits, I thought if I did not see it, it wouldn't be so pleasurable. My son Hunter took his free hand and turned my head back, forcing me to watch his brother, my son, sucking on my tits. "Watch him mom! Watch your son sucking your tits. You so fucking wanted this! This is what you get for teasing us, you slutty mom. Just wait, I'm gonna suck on your tits next!" Ryan kept looking up into my eyes as he sucked on my nipples; he would flick his tongue quickly across my nipples, sending wave after wave of pleasure up and down my body. He could see the lust and enjoyment in my eyes. My pussy was soaking wet with juicy sweet pussy honey. I was squirming around like crazy, part of me wanted to get away, and part of me wanted to drop to my knees and suck my son's off, a thank you for the pleasure they were giving me. "Please...oh...god...that feels...feels...good. You...have to stop...I'm...I'm...your mom." Ryan suddenly stopped and looked me in my eyes; the lust was pouring out of his eyes. "What do you think Hunter? Should I stop sucking and licking mom's tits? Should we move on?" "Fuck yeah Ryan, move on!" I thought this meant either Hunter was going to now suck on my tits or that they were finally going to let me suck their, pre-cum drooling cocks. I soon found out, I was so wrong! Ryan got down on his knees in front of me; Hunter unzipped my skirt, as well as grabbed my tight little ass. Ryan pulled my skirt right off! Now my boys saw I wasn't wearing any panties, I only had on my stockings, held up with waistband garter. The lace straps went up my thighs to the lace waistband, no crotch of course. "Fuck Hunter! Mom isn't wearing any panties. Shit, I can see her inner thighs are wet from her pussy!" Before I could react, Hunter put his other arm around me; he lifted me up off the ground. My other son, Ryan quickly grabbed my legs and spread them wide. Hunter put me back down; there was no way I could close my legs. Ryan buried his face in my crotch. He began to lick my wet pussy like a little boy licking an ice cream cone. Then he began to suck on my clit. There was no way I could hold in that moan, an actually scream of pleasure, "Ooh Ryan!!!" Hunter whispered into my ear, "You have been licking and sucking our cocks, turn around is fair play. Now we are going to lick and suck your sweet, wet pussy and clit." I never had a man lick and suck my pussy as wildly as my son was doing. His tongue was all over my pussy lips and my clit. He would go from taking long licks, to quick flicks of his tongue. Then Ryan rammed his tongue in-between my wet pussy lips; I could feel him lapping up my sweet pussy juice. "Ryan, how does moms' pussy taste." Ryan removed his face from my pussy for a moment to answer his brother, his lips and chin were glistening with my pussy honey. "Oh fuck Hunter, mom taste fucking great! Her pussy is so fucking wet and it tastes really good." I moaned a bit, my lust was over powering me but yet I still had to protest a bit, I knew my sons liked that. "Ryan...please don't lick my pussy anymore...I'm your mom...what if someone saw us?" I bit my lower lip as looked down at my son, his face in-between my thighs. I really hoped he would keep licking my pussy. Hunter reached around with his free hand and began to play with my tits again. I moaned out loud again for them to stop. "Shut up mom. You are a little slutty mom. You are fucking enjoying this." Hunter was right, I was. My son Ryan placed his hands between my legs, using just his thumbs he placed them on either side of my pussy lips, then he parted my sweet pussy lips and drove his tongue deep into my hot, wet pussy. I screamed out in pure pleasure. "Oh god Ryan!!! Lick me pleeease!" My son went at my pussy like there was no tomorrow. He licked and sucked on my nice hard little clit, his tongue pleasured the inside of hot pussy. With Hunter fondling my tits and playing with my nipples and my other son eating me out with wild, enthusiastic, delight, I didn't last long. When I started to have my orgasm, I squeezed my thighs around my sons’ face. I ground my pussy into his face and tongue as much as I could. "Ryan, mom is going to cum! Oh fuck I want to go down on mom next!" Hunter said aloud. I moaned and hissed with pleasure, then my climax hit, I let out a loud moan of delight as I covered my sons tongue, chin and lips with my pussy juice. Ryan kept lapping up my pussy juice as he sucked hard on my clit, the more he did that the more I came! I never had a man give me that much pleasure eating my pussy. I am sure the fact it was my lust filled son made it that much more intense. As I was coming, my other son started to passionately kiss my neck. I never knew my sons could give me such lustful, forbidden pleasure. Hunter held me up as my knees buckled a bit from my intense orgasm. Ryan got up from my pussy, he began to play with my nipples, he leaned forward and gave me a kiss on my lips, and I could taste my sweetness all over my son's face. It really turned me on. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, our tongues danced around together, I savored every bit of my sweet pussy taste that I coated my son's tongue with. Hunter spoke up excitedly, "My turn to eat mom out." I thought they would just change places, Ryan would hold my hands behind me and Hunter would drop to his knees and give my pussy a good tongue-lashing; I was wrong. Ryan grabbed my legs; Hunter wrapped his arms around me. My sons picked me up and carried me over to my office desk and laid me down on it! Ryan moved over, sat down in one of the chairs in front of my desk and held my hands over my head. Hunter moved around, sat down in my office chair and rolled up in-between my legs. My ass was just at the edge of my desk, so my son could get really good access to his mother's waiting pussy. "Alright mom! Now it's my turn to lick your pussy but first I wanna suck on your awesome tits!" Hunter stood up and leaned over me, he lowered his head, and his hands pulled open my shirt and suit jacket so that they were draped open, exposing my large tits. Hunter began to suck on my nice, hard, long erect nipples. I looked down and his drooling cock was being pressed right on my clit. I had a flash of concern that my sons cock would find it's way into my pussy; I hadn't been fucked in so long, I didn't know if I would say no or not. Hunter groped my tits wildly, licking and sucking on them. I kept rolling my head around in pleasure; I would look up at Ryan to see him smiling at me lustful. "Suck mom's tits! Suck'm Hunter. Make mom squirm and moan with pleasure." Ryan said lustfully to his brother. Then Hunter began to lick his way down my body, moving to my pussy. "Hunter, Ryan...I don't know if we should be doing this...I'm your mom...we going so far...what if someone saw us?" My sons didn't say anything, I guess they didn't believe me because I said it as I had my eyes close, moaning with pleasure. Ryan said, "If someone saw us, they would want to join in, you are so fucking hot!" I felt my body flush after my son said that, it was really erotic and flattering. Hunter pulled my pussy lips apart and dug in deep with tongue. He went at my pussy even more passionately, wildly and lustfully than what my other son did! It felt so incredible good! My deep, deep desire wanted my son Hunter to eat my pussy for hours. I never expected my son to be good. He had me squirming and writhing all over my desk. I started to arch my back and grind my pussy into my sons’ face. Ryan reached over and started to play with tits as they bounced around from my horny pleasure filled writhing. I moaned, groaned, I looked down at my son, "Ooooh Hunter, don't stop...please don’t stop! That's it, keep licking your moms pussy. I want you to taste my sweetness. Yeah that's it, dig your tongue in deeper. Fuck me with your tongue!" The more I encouraged Hunter, the wilder my son became. He sucked and licked my tongue to the point I nearly blacked out with intense pleasure and I hadn't even had my orgasm yet! I wanted to grab my sons head, run my fingers through his hair but I couldn't with Ryan holding my hands and oh my god it was driving my wild! I began to lick my lips as looked down at my son, Ryan stood up, he held my hands and arms straight up, and then with his free hand he grabbed his cock. My son's cock was bright, bright red, his prick head was covered with pre-cum! Ryan took his cock and ran it over my lips. Wow, his pre-cum tasted so good, I opened my mouth and he slid his nice hard shaft into my mouth. I licked and sucked his cock as best as I could; Ryan began to fuck my face. I just laid there with my head turned to the side so Ryan could keep sliding his cock into my mouth, I continued to squirm around as Hunter kept licking my pussy. Ryan put his free hand behind my head and began to fuck my mouth wildly. "Oh yeah mom, that's it. Keep sucking my fucking cock. Aw fuck you are such a great cocksucker mom. Oh yeah, oh fuck mom, lick it, lick my cock. I bet you wanted to suck us all weekend didn't you?" I just moaned back uh huh. I couldn't speak with my sons’ cock pounding my mouth. His pre-cum was all over my tongue, as my other son had his tongue deep in my hot, wet pussy. I closed my eyes and just picture this scene and what it would look like if someone walked in the front door and saw us. They would have seen me, laying on my office desk, no skirt, and no panties. Then they would have seen my youngest son sitting in my chair with my leg's spread and him licking my bald pussy. Then they would see me, my shirt undone, my suit jacket undone, my bra undone, all of which were open, exposing my nice big tits. Any one would have seen my other son Ryan fucking my mouth, his nice hard, red cock thrusting in and out of my mouth. They would have seen him holding my hands above my head with one hand and his other hand on the back of my head, holding it there so he could keep sliding his cock in and out of my cock hungry mouth. Ryan suddenly let go of my head, he grabbed both of my hands with his left hand, he reached out for my bouncing tits and began to fondle them. "Oh fuck mom, you nice little slut. I have been waiting all weekend to do this!" With that he let go of my tits, he pulled his cock out of my mouth then he grabbed his raging hard-on, wet with pre-cum and my saliva. He stroked his cock only two or three times when his cock erupted with cum. "Here mom! Take it!" He jacked himself off, spurting his hot, sticky, thick white cum all over my face. His first spurt splattered across my cheek, then my nose, then another spurt surged across my lips; I quickly opened my mouth as my son sent his remaining load of cum into it. "Oh yeah mom, suck it! Eat my cum! You are looking fucking great with cum on your face! Oh yeah mom...yeah swallow your sons cum!" After he was done, he took his hard cock and began to wipe up his cum off of my face. As he did it, he would take the gobs of his tasty cum and fed it to my waiting my mouth. I happily licked and sucked his cum off of my sons’ cock. I glanced down at my other son, I noticed that Hunter had one hand of his own stroking his cock wildly as he kept licking my pussy. I couldn't take it any more, between Ryan cumming in my mouth, knowing my other son was jacking himself off while eating me out, I had an incredibly intense orgasm. I screamed and moaned out with delightful pleasure. I wrapped my legs tight around Hunter's head as I ground my sweet pussy into his face. I wildly squirmed around; arching my back several times, my tits delightfully bounced around. Ryan kept yelling out encouragement. "Yeah mom, cum all over my brother's face! Do it, give him your sweetness. Keep eating out mom Hunter! Lick her fucking wet, hot pussy. That it! Look at mom squirm; listen to her moan, screaming in pleasure! Our mom is such a slut!" After my spasms subsided, I let my sons’ head go from my vice like grip. Hunter quickly got up off of my chair; he was beating his cock wildly. He got up on my desk, pulled open my suit jacket, shirt and bra. Then with a loud groan, he came all over my tits! I shot several thick, hot loads of his spunk all over my nipples and areola. "Ooh fuck mom...fuck...yeah look at me cumming! I love cumming on your tits!" Ryan raised my head up so I could watch my son better, pleasuring himself and cumming all over me. Hunter moved forward, I opened my mouth and he sent his last large spurt of cum onto my tongue. He slid his cock into my mouth and I, like a good slutty mom, sucked my son's cock dry. Hunter got down from my desk, he grabbed one of my tits, and Ryan grabbed the other one. The held them up to my mouth. "Go on mom, I wanna watch you lick my cum off of your big tits!" I happily did what my son wanted. Ryan turned to his brother and said it was his turn. Hunter grabbed both of my hands with his. Ryan moved around to my pussy again. I watched as my son sat down in my chair and he began to rub my inner thighs. I couldn't believe it! How many more times were my son's going to lick my pussy? Ryan stood up, "Hey mom look! My cock is still nice and hard!" I glanced down and saw my son's cock was still very hard, so was Hunters. Hunter spoke up, "Should we tell mom?" Ryan responded, "Yeah, let's tell her." "Tell me what? What are you boy's hiding?" Ryan grabbed his cock, "Well mom, when we spent the weekend with dad, Hunter found some of those pills that make your cock hard. Dad had some, so we brought some home with us. We each took one before you came home. We wanna fuck your brains out mom!" Before I could say anything Ryan slid his nice hard cock into my wet, tight pussy! I let out such a loud, surprised, pleasurable moan as my son did as well. "Oh fuck...oh my god mom...your pussy is so fucking tight, wet and hot. Oh shit these feels so fucking good around my cock! Oh shit Hunter, you are gonna love sliding your cock into mom's pussy!" "Ryan no. This might be going too far...I'm your mom. You shouldn't fuck me!" But Ryan was too lost in the pleasure of having his cock inside a very tight pussy, his mom's pussy. He slid his cock in and out of my pussy, very slowly at first, I could tell he was really enjoying fucking me, enjoying the feeling of my pussy around his hard cock. He just kept moaning oh yeah, oh fuck, this feels so fucking good. I protested a bit more, one moment I would tell my son he shouldn't fuck me, the next moment a moaned with my own pleasure, which only encouraged my son to continue to fuck me. Ryan held my legs and began to fuck me wildly. He got the right angle with his cock and his hard shaft was stimulating my G-spot! OH my, I couldn't believe how wrong this was but how great of a fuck my son was giving me! The forbidden lust took over my feelings. Hunter let his lust speak out. "Yeah Ryan, fuck mom! Fuck her good! Fuck her harder...harder! Make her scream! Look at her tits! Look at them bounce around! Oh shit I wanna fuck you mom! We are going to fuck you all day and night! That's it fuck mom, fuck her! Make her cum!" Every now and then I still protested a little, it appeared to turn my son's on even more...as it did me. "Rrryan...oh fuck...what if...what if…my boss...cc-came in... and... and saw us? Ooh yeah...oh god you are going to make me cum!" Ryan said back, "Mom...your boss would...oh fuck you are so tight...would want to fuck you too! Everybody wants to fuck you! You are so hot mom! So fucking hot!!" Ryan kept pounding my pussy just like a wild, lust crazed teenage boy and I was loving every thrust of his cock into my tight pussy. I was going to cum, I could feel my orgasm building deep in my pussy. I writhed around wildly; Hunter held my hands tightly as I tried to squirm free. "Oh god...oh Ryan don't! You are going to make me cum... oh fuck I am gonna cum. I'm...I'm your mom...please boys...oh yeah pleeease." Hunter said out loud, "Shut up mom! You know you wanted us to fuck you! You have been teasing us for weeks. Ryan how do we keep mom quiet?" Ryan was lost in the pleasure of my tight pussy, I looked down at him with lust glazed over eyes, and I saw Ryan watching his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. I knew his cock was covered with my sweet wetness. I let my orgasm build and build. I tried to hold it, but that only made it more intense when it hit. I writhed around wildly, screaming and moaning, begging my son to keep fucking me harder. My pussy tightened around his prick, as wave after wave of orgasms hit, my pussy muscles began to milk my sons prick. "Oh shit mom! Your fucking pussy is squeezing...milking my cock!" I could feel my son's cock swelling in my pussy. Then suddenly I heard him say, "I'll show you how to keep my mom quiet. Give her lips and tongue something to do!" He leapt up on my desk, straddled my body, just above my tits; then my son grabbed my long blonde hair, his wet cock was in his hand. He slid his cock right into my mouth and let his load go. Wow, his cum tasted so good, I could taste my sweet pussy juice on his prick, and it made such a tasty mix with my son's cum. As I sucked and swallowed my son's cum as fast as I could, a small part of my brain thought, why didn't he cum in my pussy? Both of my sons knew I couldn’t get pregnant anymore, so they could cum in my pussy all they wanted. When my son was done pumping his thick load of cum into my mouth, he withdrew his red, hard prick. "I love fucking cumming in your mouth mom. I love to watch you swallow my cum." Ryan smiled and climbed down off my desk. Hunter was getting excited, ready to fuck his mom. He let go of my hands before his brother came over to grab them and hold me still while my sons took turns fucking me. I took this chance to get up off my desk. It took my sons off guard. I started to back out of my office, my suit jacket; shirt and bra still on but still wide open. I wanted to get out of my office, I guess because I was worried that my boss may stop by and see our little taboo threesome going on; I wasn't afraid of my son's; I just pretended to be. Ryan got mad at his brother, he called him stupid for letting me go. Then my son's started to move toward me; I stopped for a moment, watching my naked son's walking towards me with rigid cocks in hand. "Ok, Ryan...Hunter. We should stop...I am your mother after all, I don't know if this right. We may be going to far." My sons just smiled at me, their dark fantasy’s had taken over and I had to admit, it was really turning me on. I slowly backed out of my office; the staircase to go upstairs was off to my right. I turned and tried to dart up the stairs but my son's were too quick, also, I didn't really want to get way either. Ryan grabbed me from behind and pulled me close to him, his hard cock was pressed against my lower back. He turned me around to face my other son Hunter. Hunter reached into my shirt and started to play with my nipples. "Hey mom. Where do you think you are going?" Ryan asked. "Um, I was going upstairs...to my room. Come on boys let me go upstairs, please. I will suck your cocks as much as you want. I just don't feel ok being downstairs." Hunter said he didn't want his cock sucked, he wanted to fuck me like Ryan just did. "Hey Hunter, what do you think, upstairs or downstairs?" Ryan asked his brother. "Downstairs! Yeah I wanna fuck mom downstairs." My sons led me down the hall towards the back of the house, I assumed they were going to fuck me on the sectional in the family room, which was ok with me. I was wrong! Hunter opened the door to the basement and they quickly led me down the stairs. Ryan shut the door behind us. My house has a small finished basement. There are a couple of rooms, the main one has a pool table in it then there are two smaller rooms, a utility room and another room. My sons led me right into the small room, Hunter turned on the overhead light, Ryan let go of me, shut and locked the door. All that was in this room was a king-sized futon, one my sons used to sleep on when they were little. I quickly moved to the opposite corner of the room, like I was really going anywhere. My sons were standing by the door, slowly stroking their cock. I was surprised with what Hunter said to me, he is usually so quiet and a bit shy. "Now mom we are going to fuck your little brains out! You can scream and moan as loud as you want, nobody will here us fucking you down here." I started to get nervous again but then it hit me, when my son's found that picture of me it was with the fantasy's my ex and I had written down. My one sexual fantasy my ex would never do was this. I wanted to be fucked by him and another guy. Not made love to, just fucked. I wanted to be ravaged sexual, made to be a little slut; suddenly I realized this is what my son's were going to do to me; they were going to make my fantasy come true. I said out the code word I had in the fantasy, incase I wanted it stop. My son's stopped moving towards me when I said, they asked if I meant it, now I was sure and I couldn't wait for my son's to ravage me sexually. I smiled and said no, just checking. Ryan said, "Mom, get down on your knee's." I quietly went down on my knees, I watched my son's come closer to me, their nice hard cocks bobbing all around. My sons stood in front of me, Hunter told me to start sucking their cocks; so I did what my son's told me to. I went back and forth from Ryan's cock to Hunters, sucking and licking their pricks as lustfully as I could. They ran their hands through my blonde hair, grabbing my head, thrusting their cocks into my mouth. I listened to my sons moaning, lustfully giving me words of encouragement. I was sucking Hutners' cock when he suddenly pulled it out of my mouth. I looked up at him with a wondering look. "Fuck this mom! Stand up!" I stood up like my son told me to. "Ok, now turn around and face the wall. Do it mom." I turned around facing the wall, I turned my head to look at Hunter, and I saw him with his wet cock in his hand. "Bend over mom. I said bend over and look at the wall!" I hesitated a bit, Ryan gently pushed me over, and I braced my hands against the wall like I was going to be frisked. I felt Hunter run his hand on my pussy, then I felt the tip of his prick at my pussy lips. I turned my head, looking over my shoulder back at my son. "Hunter, please I'm your mom, I don't think I should let my sons fuck me." Hunter got a wicked, lustful smile on his face. "Oh no mom. You are going to get the fucking you deserve." Then within a moment, my son's nice hard cock slid deep into my tight, wet pussy. We both let out moans of pleasure. "Oh fuck mom, your pussy is so fucking tight and wet. Oh shit I'm gonna love fucking you. I'm gonna fuck you all the time now!" Slowly hunter slid his cock all the way in and then pulled it out, I could hear by his moans and groan he was in seventh heaven fucking me. "Oh Hunter...mmm, your my ...son. Please don't fuck me...oh sooo good." "Quiet mom, turn you head and just look at the wall. You are our little slut mom. We know you want this. We know you have wanted your sons to fuck you, so we are going to fuck you." Ryan stood next to me, watching his brother fuck me nice and slow. He reached under my body, his hand moved my jacket and shirt aside and he started to fondle my bouncing, big tits. I looked over at him, my eyes glazing over as my orgasm was slowing building within me; his nice hard prick was only inches from my face. I wanted to suck him off badly, I wanted to taste my son's cum. "Mom, don't look at my cock, just look down. Yeah that’s it Hunter. Fuck mom! Fuck her good! She fucking wants it so much, listen to her moaning. Yeah mom, we are going to fuck you again and again and again." Hunter began to increase his pace, ramming his steel shaft into my hot pussy faster and harder. He grabbed my tight ass as he fucked me harder. Ryan got down on his knees and crawled under me, under my body as I was braced with my hands against the wall. He buried his face in-between my tits, wildly licking and sucking on my nipples. I loved the sight and feel. I had one son fucking my pussy like lust crazed teenager, I look down and I have my other son playing with my tits, fondling them, licking them and sucking them. I loved the sight of his head being in my open shirt and suit jacket. I bit my lower lip, as this fuck session was becoming more and more pleasurable. Ryan looked up at me and said in low voice. "Mom, is this really ok? Do you want us to stop?" I answered him with all the lust, with all my incestuous, forbidden desire. "I love it! You boys better fuck me real good. I want you to fuck me long, hard, fuck me like the slut mom I am. Use me like a sex toy Ryan smiled at me after I said that, he gave each of my nipples a nice, hard suck. Then my son stood up, "Yeah Hunter, that's it. Fuck mom! Fuck her hard! Make mom scream and moan like a horny slut." I raised my head up again, looking over my shoulder at my younger son fucking me like a wild man. My eyes were completely glazed over with pleasure. Ryan kept telling his brother to keep fucking me harder and faster. Hunter had his hands on my ass as he rammed his hard prick into my tight pussy again and again. "Ooh, boys please don't fuck me sooo good. I...I'm your mom...this is...not...oh fuck Hunter...don't stop." I couldn't keep pretending to protest any more. Hunter reached up and grabbed my shoulder pads on my suit jacket and put all his lust into fucking me good. That is one of the good things of being only 5' 1", when guys fuck me from behind, they can always reach my shoulders to steady themselves as they slam their cocks into me. I could feel my son's pace increasing, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, suddenly I could feel is cock swelling and becoming extremely rigid; I knew he was about to cum. "Oh yeah mom, I'm gonna cum, oh shit I'm gonna cum in your pussy!" Ryan cheered out, "Yeah Hunter, do it! Cum in mom's pussy, fuck'n fill her pussy with your cum!" My son moaned, then with loud groan his cock erupted and at that moment, I came as well. My son pumped his thick, huge load of cum into my wet, tight, hot pussy. With each thrust of his prick, he sent a spurt of cum deep into me. "Fuck yeah mom, oh fuck, take it mom, fuck'n take it all. Oh yeah your pussy feels so fucking good! Oh yeah...oh yeah I'm still cumming." I never had a guy cum as much as my son did. I screamed out as loud as I could with pure, lustful joy. When my son's pace nearly stopped, he pulled his wet prick from my pussy, I whipped around, dropped to my knees and sucked the remaining drops of cum out of my son's prick. I could taste my sweet pussy juice all over Hunter's cock. I sucked and licked my sons cock with all my lust. He looked down at me, smiling, "yeah suck it mom. Clean my cock off." I worked my tongue and lips all over my son's cock, licking up every bit of cum and savoring the taste of my own pussy juice on Hunters cock. My son stood there looking down at me, moaning encouragement to me to me keep sucking his prick dry. When I was done I let his cock slide slowly out of my mouth, that is when my other son, Ryan grabbed me by my arm and pulled me up off of my knees. "Get on the futon mom. It's my turn to fuck you." I pretended to protest just a bit more, I struggled a bit as led me over to the futon, "Ryan, you already fucked me upstairs. Come on boys, I'm your mom and this is wrong, it is incest." "Mom, you know you want us to fuck you. You have said you are our little slut mom. Besides, we can't get you pregnant, so all we are doing is having a great fuck! Now be a good slut mom and lay down and spread your legs." I did what my son asked; I couldn't wait for him to fuck me again. I lay down on my back and spread my legs wide for my son. Ryan wasted no time; he dropped to his knees with his hard prick in his hand. My son guided his hard, throbbing cock to my wet pussy lips. He gently pressed his cock head in-between my pussy lips, slowly pushing his cock deep into my hot love hole. He grabbed both of my legs as he guided his cock deep inside of me. "Oh yeah mom! Fuck your pussy is hot and tight. If I was dad, I would have been fucking you every night!" "Your father's cock is not as big as yours are. I liked getting fucked with good sized cocks." Ryan began to pump his hard prick in and out of my wet pussy. We both began to moan with carnal lust. My tits bounced around erotically under my shirt and suit jacket, my hard, erect nipples kept brushing the fabric, only turning me on even more. Hunter knelt down by my head, slowly stroking his cock, lustfully enjoying the sight of his brother fucking his mom. "Yes Ryan, fuck mom. Fuck her good. Give it to mom hard, slam your cock into mom's tight pussy." As my son fucked me, he reached for my tits, fondling them, playing with my nipples as pounded my wet pussy with his hard, rigid prick. "Ooooh, Ryan! That's it, fuck me! Fuck me hard, harder, faster, faster Ryan! Oh yeah son! Play with my tits! Look at how hard you are making my nipples! That’s it, fuck your mom, fuck me, fuck your mom real good." I tilted my head to see what my other son was doing; Hunter was kneeling beside me, jacking himself off as he watched his brother and mother fucking. "Are you jacking off Hunter? You jacking off to me? You like watching your brother fuck your hot, slutty mom?" "Oh fuck yeah mom! I'm so fucking horny! I gonna cum in your sweet mouth! I wanna see you swallow my cum!" Ryan leaned down and began to attack my tits and nipples with his wet mouth. His tongue flicked my nipples around as he sucked really hard on my tits. "Oh fuck baby! Oh Ryan that feels so good. Oh...oh...you boys are so good. Fuck me! Fuck me, make me cum!" My sons thrusting pace began to quicken, harder and harder he slammed his rigid cock, deep into my hot, wet, tight pussy. Not only could I feel my sons balls slapping against me, I could hear them as well. Both of my sons began moaning and groaning, louder and louder. I glanced at them; I saw their dark lust glazing over their eyes. Ryan groaned out, "Oh fuck mom...I'm gonna cum. Oh shit your pussy feels so fucking good around my cock. Fuck mom...you are so tight...so wet...fuck! I can feel your pussy milking my cock! I'm gonna cum mom...oh fuck I'm gonna cum!" "Do it baby! Cum in me, cum in my pussy. Oh yes...I wanna feel your cock spurting out your tasty cum! Fill my pussy Ryan...oh do it son. Make your mom cum... please...make me cum... Cum inside me...oh please baby...cum inside my pussy!" Hunter could tell like I could that Ryan was going to cum, he stood up straight, holding my hips tight as he pounded his cock into my sweet pussy. "Do it Ryan! Fuck mom! Cum in her pussy. It's fucking great!" I was on the brink of my own orgasm, I looked over at hunter, his cock was drooling out pre-cum, and his shaft was bright red, rigid. As I watched my son jacking himself off, quicker and quicker he stroked his cock, I knew he was close to cumming as well. Then Ryan let out a very loud, lustful moan and I felt his cock release a surge of cum deep into my pussy. That was all it took for me, I let out an equally loud, lustful moan as I began to have my intense orgasm. I squirmed and twitched all over the futon as I experienced wave after wave of pleasurable orgasm's, my son kept pumping his load of cum into me at the same time. I arched my back, letting my tits bounce wildly around. The sight and sounds of myself and Ryan cumming together was just what Hunter needed. Though a lustful, pleasurable haze I heard my other son moan, "Mom I'm gonna cum! Open your mouth...here it cums...I'm cumming!" I opened my mouth, Hunter barely got his cock to my lips when his cock erupted, spewing cum all over my lips and down into my mouth. I looked up, seeing my son stroking his cock, milking his entire rich load of cum into my hungry, waiting mouth. My sons cum tasted so good; I was so fucking horny I swallowed as quickly as his prick spewed cum into my mouth. Hunter removed his cock from my mouth once he was done spewing his thick, sticky, salty-sweet cum into it. Him and his brother looked at each other, smiled and then the both attacked my tits. Each of my sons grabbed one of my large tits. They squeezed, groped and fondle them with such lust. Their mouths went over my dark, large areola and they began to suck hard on my tits. I could feel their tongues lapping at my erect, hard, long nipples, flicking them around. They moved their lips to just encompass my nipples and they began to suck hard. Suddenly I felt their fingers down on my pussy. One of my sons, Ryan started to rub my clit while Hunter inserted a couple of his fingers into my cum soaked, tight, wet, hot pussy. He inserted them in just till he hit my G-spot. Hunter finger fucked me as his brother massaged my little erect clit as they both lavished my tits with lustful licks and sucks. I have no idea how much time passed; I was too lost in the heat and dark pleasure my sons were giving to me. Hunter and Ryan gave me several intense orgasms’s before they decided I had enough. My tits had never been lavished with so much lust as what my sons did to them and I loved it. Ryan and Hunter stood after they were done driving me wild they looked at each other and smiled. “What do you think Hunter, are we done with mom yet?” Hunter looked down at me laying there, his cock and Ryan’s were drooling out more pre-cum. “Nah, I want mom to suck my cock one more time.” “Yeah, I think you are right Hunter. Mom needs a nice hard cock in her mouth and a nice hard cock in that fantastic pussy of hers’. Stand up mom.” I stood up, wondering what my sons had in mind now. Ryan laid down on the futon, his nice hard prick was standing straight up in the air, and I knew exactly what he wanted so with out a word I moved over to my son. I straddled his body and slowly lowered myself down, looking at the lustful smile grow on my sons’ face. I grabbed his wet, stick prick in my hand and guided it into my tight, hot pussy. My son watched his cock disappearing into my pussy. He let out aloud moan, as did I. “You are such a hot slut mom. You knew exactly what I wanted with out me saying anything.” “That’s the way you two like it.” “That’s right mom, now fucking ride my cock!” I began to rock my hips back and forth with my sons’ cock deep in my pussy. Then I began to move up and down on his nice hard prick. My son Ryan ran his hands all over my body. First he grabbed my ass then he ran his hands up my back, around to my stomach then up to my bouncing large tits. I watched and enjoyed my son squeezing and fondling my tits. I moaned with a deep lust of pleasure. “Oh yeah mom. Mmm, that’s it, ride my fucking cock! Fuck me mom! Oh shit, fuck me good mom!” I leaned forward and placed my hands on my sons’ chest to brace myself as I rode his nice cock like a little slutty mom rodeo rider. Only that did not last long as my other son wanted his cock sucked. Hunter came over and stood over his brother directly in front of me. He held his hard cock in his hand and he said to me in a very lustful tone, “Sit up mom and suck my cock!” I sat up and opened my mouth, stuck out my wet tongue, at that moment Hunter slid his cock right into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down on my sons’ cock as best as I good as I continued to fuck my other son. I lavished his prick with all my built up lust. If someone stood out side the door all they would have heard was loud moaning, groaning and slurping, sucking sounds. I ran my tongue all over Hunter’s cock, I licked it like a tasty ice cream cone. I would run my lips up and down his entire shaft, then suck on just the head of his prick, wildly licking the under side right behind his piss slit, gathering up all of his pre-cum. “Oh yeah mom, suck it! Suck it good!” “Shit mom’s pussy is so fucking wet and sticky.” Ryan said. Hunter responded “ It must be her pussy juice and all of our cum.!” Ryan moved his hands down to my hips; he grabbed hold of them and began to help lift me up and down on his own cock. “Yeah mom, take my cock. Fuck I’m gonna cum in your pussy again. Yeah, I’m gonna cum in it!” I kept ridding my sons cock, faster and faster, harder and harder. Hunter’s cock kept slipping out of my mouth so Hunter grabbed my head and began to wildly fuck my mouth with his prick. Saliva and pre-cum were dripping off of my sons’ cock and out the sides of my mouth. “Suck it mom, suck it good! Ooh fuck I’m gonna too!” It only took all of us a couple minutes of this wild fuck festival before we all came. Ryan and I came first, pretty much at the same time. I felt my sons cock begin to spurt his load of cum up into my waiting pussy. That is about when I experienced my orgasm as well. My pussy tightened around my son’s cock and pulsed, milking Ryan’s cum load out of his wonderful prick. I could feel his cock shooting his load, spurt after spurt after spurt of my sons’ cum. Ryan moaned loudly, “Oh fuck mom! Oh yeah…yeah take it…fuck yeah…that feels sooooo good!” At first I tried to let out my moan of pleasure but Hunter wouldn’t let me take his cock out of my mouth. He kept fucking my mouth, grunting loudly. His balls were slapping against my chin and I could tell by his pace that he was ready to cum as well. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and as he did I let out my pent up moan of lustful pleasure. “Oh god! Oh yes, oh yes ooh yesss, Ooooooooh…boys…keep fucking me Ryan…keep pumping your cum into meeeeee!” I closed my eyes, enjoying every moment of my orgasm with my son. I opened my eyes a bit and saw Hunter standing there holding his cock tight in his hand, I wonder somewhere in the back of my mind what he was waiting for. I didn’t have to wait too much longer. As soon I was done with my orgasm, Hunter rushed forward and pulled me off of his brother with his free hand. “Lay down mom!” I was still glazed over from Ryan’s wonderful fucking but I did what he said. Hunter got down on me, straddling my body. He placed his cock between my tits, “Push your tits around my cock mom! Do it now! I wanna fuck your tits and cum all over them!” I pushed my tits together and watched my son fuck them like an extremely horny teenage boy. “Ooo yeah baby. Fuck my tits. Fuck your mom tits. I want your cum all over them. Do it Hunter, cum all over them!” Hunter put his hands on my areola and nipples; he flicked my nipples around for a few moments before he came. My son did not last long fucking my tits and when he let his cum load go, it was like a sticky, hot, wet cum explosion. “Mom! Here it comes…I’m gonna cum…I’m cummming!” His cock exploded why between my tits, cum spurted all over them, cum ran down from between them, down on my neck. His cock head burst out from between them, sending another geyser of cum out of his piss slit right into my open waiting mouth. With a couple more thrusts of his prick he drained his balls and cock of all his tasty cum. Hunter stood up; his cock was covered with his cum, as were my tits. My tits and his cock looked like they had a nice coating of sticky, sweet icing; only it was hot, sticky, very sweet to me, cum. I braced my hands behind myself as I raised up and took my sons cum covered cock into my mouth. I licked and sucked it clean of all his cum, then Ryan stood next to him, his cock covered with cum and my pussy juice. Of course I cleaned his cock up too, savoring every bit of his cum and my sweetness on it. Hunter and Ryan smiled wickedly and lustfully as they watched me licking and sucking their cocks clean. Hunter looked at me, “Now lick your tits clean mom. We wanna watch you clean your tits off.” I watched my sons eyes gleam with pleasure as they stood there watching me slowly and sensuously lick my tits clean of all of Hunters nice cum. I hummed and moaned softly as I did it, letting them know how much I was enjoying their flavor. “Are you boys done fucking me know?” “Yeah mom, I think we all need a rest.” Ryan responded. “But we are going to fuck your brains out every chance we get…If that is ok with you mom?” Hunter added. I smiled at them as I stood up, “You better, as long as nobody is around. That was the best fuck I ever had and I want more.”

NON-EROTIC means what it says: There is NO SEX in this chapter! The Phoenix III was powered up and accelerating once again at one-quarter gravity. This time it would only be for a few hours. That’s how long it would take to arrive where the great ship drifted as it slowly followed Mars around the sun. Not wanting to wait, the Femme Fatales and their new trainees, the Necrotwins, all teleported from the Phoenix into the dark, dead hulk. Béla and Lisa went together. Jackie went with Alicia. Tabatha teleported to the cargo hold with the Necrotwins to take inventory of what they could use aboard the Phoenix. Béla and Lisa appeared in the officer’s quarters near the communal baths. She wanted to check them first. The artificial gravity was still working, so they didn’t have to worry about floating away. “Why didn’t we go to the bridge, first?” Lisa wanted to know. “Because,” her mother replied, stopping at a darkened door and directing her light sphere toward it. The light sphere was another mental marvel that Tabatha and Lisa had dreamed up. It was, of course, another teleportation device, or rather, phenomenon; a wormhole that teleported light from one place to another – just like the ones Tabatha and Lisa had created to supply air and water to the Phoenix III. “Know where you are now?” Béla asked, grinning at her now-daughter who had accompanied her on this long journey as her then-sister, Beth. There was no power, so Béla simply teleported the door into the slot where it would have gone had it slid open. There was no air in the compartment (there was no air in the entire ship, as about a quarter of it was completely missing). Their old quarters were clean, neat, and unoccupied. They both felt an empty longing for those simple days. Then Béla frowned and turned away. “Wishing for things that were,” she murmured to herself, then angrily turned and left the compartment. Lisa followed, silent for once, making sure to keep their bubble of air around the both of them as they walked. Their next stop was the communal baths. Here, there were several corpses, well preserved in the frozen water. Béla stared down at her old friends for several minutes, not radiating any emotion at all, then turned and left. Jackie and Alicia were standing outside the door panel that led to the bridge. “You don’t remember that old movie, ‘Alien’, do you?” Alicia asked her daughter. “I never saw the original flatscreen version,” Jackie admitted, “but the Tri-d remake was pretty gruesome. Two actors were actually killed by that animatronic creature as part of the script.” “I remember,” Alicia said. “The remake was really gory, but the flatscreen version was a lot spookier. This team was wandering through this dark, lifeless alien vessel and there wasn’t a straight-line bulkhead anywhere in the entire ship – almost as if it was organic or something. And it had these rib-like support structures with conduits running along them like huge, bloated blood vessels. It was like they were exploring some monstrous beasts’ belly.” “That sounds wicked,” Jackie grinned. “Yeah!” her mother said. “I spent most of the movie watching my boyfriend watch it. I drove him nuts! ‘What are they doing now?’ ‘What’s happening?’ And he’d say, ‘Will you shut up and fucking WATCH?’ And I’d glance at the screen for half-a-second and something really scary was happening and then I’d stare a hole in the side of his head to keep from turning my head toward the screen and start the whole spiel all over again all the time shaking like a leaf!” They were both laughing by now. “Oh, God, Mom,” Jackie laughed. “How did he ever stand you?” “Well, he liked me well enough that he forgave me,” Alicia admitted. “He even married me!” “What?” Jackie asked, stunned and surprised. “You were talking about Dad?” “Um-hum,” Alicia replied. “Out of all my husbands, your father was my first and favorite.” “Hmm,” Jackie said thoughtfully, then decided to finally ask what she’d wondered about for a couple of months, now, since her mother had returned. “You remember when you left a few years back? You know, to visit the Confederacy?” “Uh, yes, I remember,” Alicia replied, hoping her darling daughter wasn’t going to ask certain personal questions but pretty sure she was. “You haven’t talked about it,” Jackie continued. “About your adventures, or what you did there.” “What’s there to talk about? I learned what getting filthy dirty felt like,” Alicia said, hoping that she could scare her daughter away from the subject. “I learned what it is to be owned, and to be shot at, how to steal and what it’s like to be a fugitive. I learned how it feels to stand in front of a firing squad and get gunned down. I learned… how it feels…” she took a deep breath, not knowing if her voice would give out or not. “I learned what its like to be gang-raped,” she continued, her voice on slightly shaking. “And I know what it feels like to be imprisoned. So I don’t talk much about my ‘adventures’ in the Deep South.” “Please forgive me, Mom,” Jackie whispered. “I had no idea…” Alicia laughed. It sounded unpleasant. “They say, ‘Ignorance is bliss’, you know?” She stared at her daughter in the dim light of the little wormhole fireball that illuminated them. “But it’s not. Ignorance is cruelty. Ignorance is racism and hating someone who’s different than you. Ignorance is enslaving half the population because they’re females and because you have the power to do it. And killing someone just for the fun of it or because they have something you want.” Alicia’s voice was very quiet now. “And ignorance is taking your child away from his mother because she might teach him compassion and love…” “Mom?” Jackie cried out as Alicia burst into tears. Jackie reached out and hugged her mother tightly. Alicia sobbed into her daughter’s shoulders for a moment, then became quieter. “I’m so sorry, Mom,” Jackie whispered. “I really had no…” She stopped, realizing she had said that before. “Didn’t anything good happen to you there?” she asked, needing to know. Alicia was quiet for a moment. Her tear-streaked face looked almost serene. She sighed then, and looked at her first-born. “Jonathan,” she said, then smiled at the slight confusion on her daughter’s face. “His name was Jonathan. My son.” “You had a son?” Jackie whispered. “Where is he now?” The brief serenity vanished from her mother’s face now. She looked sad and broken. “He’s probably dead,” she said, her voice flat and emotionless. “My darling step-daughter probably killed him when she nuked Nashville.” Jackie didn’t know what to say. A girl can only apologize so many times for dredging up horrible memories, so she stayed silent, and felt ashamed that she didn’t know what to say to make anything better. So she simply hugged her mother tightly and let the tears roll down her face. After several minutes of silence, they heard Béla and Lisa talking to each other as they approached. “Speak of the devil,” Jackie murmured, understanding something more of her mother’s attitude toward Lisa, then smiled and called out to them, “We’ve been waiting for you. We thought you’d want to enter the bridge first.” The truth was that neither Jackie nor Alicia wanted to go onto that bridge at all. So far, the sections of the ship they’d explored were devoid of life, or rather, devoid of death. But they were both certain there would be alien corpses on the bridge, so they’d waited for reinforcements. Béla didn’t say anything, but pushed gently between them and faced the entrance panel. There was no power to it, so she teleported it into the bulkhead like she had the entrance panel to her old quarters. Light from their two light-spheres dimly illuminated the bridge for the first time since the destruction of the ship over thirty years ago. Except for the vacuum and the absence of power, the bridge could have been occupied yesterday. The four of them stepped into the bridge chamber and gazed around in awe. There was gravity here, as well as in most of the ship, and the bridge crew were mostly still at their stations. “Oh, Raman,” Béla whispered sadly. “Why did you have to come on this doomed journey?” She walked up to her old friend and stroked her fingers along his frozen cheek. Then she closed her eyes and he vanished. One by one, Béla gazed one final time at each member of the bridge crew as though she was saying goodbye, then teleported them somewhere. Mind-linking with her mother, Lisa discovered that she’d laid them all out in Raman’s quarters. When Béla was finished, fifteen long, alien bodies were lying on the floor of her old friend’s sleeping quarters. She looked at her daughter and nodded. Lisa knew what her mother wanted her to do. It took less than five seconds to vaporize everyone and everything in Raman’s quarters. “It seems the ship really was running on minimum crew,” Jackie mentioned. “Except for the bridge, we haven’t found anyone aboard.” “There were a few others,” Lisa said, not being more specific. “Mom, should I take care of the ones we found in the communal baths?” “What?” Béla asked as she was brought back into the present with Lisa’s question. “Oh. Uh, no. Yes. Do whatever you want.” “Mom,” Lisa replied, sounding more like her teenage years. “I would make a funeral pyre out of this whole ship. Let’s find the Praetor and get out of here!” “Be patient!” Béla snapped at her daughter. “Leave if you want. I’m not ready to go yet.” “Oh,” Béla added, “Leave the light…” Lisa gazed sullenly at her mother and disappeared. ~~~~~ “Wow! Look at all this stuff!” Tia exclaimed as she floated from one six-ton pod to another. “Here’s another load of, um, whatever this stuff is.” “Can you read the label?” Tabatha called up to her. “No,” Tia whined. “It’s all squiggly stuff!” “Whose idea was it for us to do inventory, anyway?” Holly called from another part of the cargo bay. “Why did anyone think we’d know what all this junk is?” “All right,” Tabatha replied. “I’ll take the blame! I thought this would be more of an adventure than its turning out to be. So if you’re interested, here’s new instructions. ‘Look for food and supplies and tools that you recognize. Call out if you see anything interesting. Got that?” “Cool!” … “That’s more like it!” … “About time!” … “Let’s go exploring!” … “Good idea!” … “Eeeee! I found something! He’s dead!” … “Oh, Crappola! It’s a real live alien! I mean a dead alien!” … “Don’t touch it! You might get infected!” … “What with? You fucking watch too much Tri-d.” … “Where is it? I wanna see!” … “Ewww! It’s dead!” Tabatha sighed. “Teenagers…” “How do you suppose he died?” … “Probably suffocated when the ship depressurized.” … “You think so?” … “I don’t know. I wasn’t here!” … “Wonder if there’s any more of them?” … “Oh, God! I hope not!” … “Come on! Let’s go see if we can find another one!” “Girls,” Tabatha called out. “Don’t go through the force field! There’s no air on the other side of it. Okay?” “K,” … “Yeah, we hear you.” … “You worry too much!” … “How far does the for…” … “Hey, Tara’s turning gray and her eyes are bleeding…” … “Oh, gross! She's sticking her tongue out at us!” “Christ!” Tabatha muttered as she closed her eyes, located Tara and teleported her to Sick Bay on board the Phoenix. “Eeek! She vanished!” … “My God! Where’d she go?” “Okay, everybody,” Tabatha yelled loudly. “Front and center, right now!” Gathering her six-pack (five, now) of unruly, excitable twins, Tabatha teleported the lot of them into Lisa’s Grotto (which was where they wanted to be anyway) then decided to explore the cargo bay by herself. “Where is everybody?” someone behind her said, scaring the hell out of her. Tabatha turned around to see Lisa standing behind her. “You jumped a mile, you know?” Lisa chortled. “Can you read this alien script?” Tabatha asked without saying hello. “No,” Lisa confessed. “I can read some English, but that’s all. Reading wasn’t really popular where I grew up. They had storytellers, instead. Does arithmetic count?” “Not really,” Tabatha replied. “I was just curious about what all this ‘stuff’ is.” “Stuff?” Lisa laughed, knowing it wasn’t a word that brainy Tabatha used. “Why don’t you just ask it?” “What?” Tabatha asked, wondering if Lisa was scheduled to go nuts next. “Just ask…” Lisa stopped in mid-sentence and sighed. “Humans! Tabby, just look at it and…” she sighed again. “How can I explain this?” “Explain what?” Tabatha wanted to know. “You know how to do something, and I want to learn. How hard can it be?” Lisa reached out and turned Tabatha around to face her. Gazing into her eyes, she moved Tabatha through a mental sequence that would demonstrate her function. It was purely an exercise to show Tabatha how it was done. She suddenly let go and turned away, stunned by what she’d just learned. “What’s wrong?” Tabatha asked, not understanding what had just happened. “I’ve… I,” Lisa took a deep breath. “I’ve never done that with a ‘person’, before.” “So… What happened?” Tabatha asked quietly, curiosity getting the best of her, again. “I just saw your purpose,” Lisa stated, her voice flat and tightly controlled. “My purpose?” Tabatha asked, half laughing. “What the hell is that?” Lisa looked at her dear friend and occasional lover very seriously. “You save things. And people.” “Ooo-kay,” Tabatha replied, totally lost, now. “I save things. Good.” “You don’t even know!” Lisa said, laughing at the incredulous impossibility of it all. “You saved Albuquerque. You saved Solar City after I was blown into the future. You saved the fucking Dead Sea Scrolls, for crying out loud! You saved Béla from going insane five hundred years before you even met her! In fact, you saved her entire fucking family from being butchered by that Madigan fellow. “You’ve saved Tanya at least a dozen times,” Lisa continued, and you’ve saved me.” “I saved you?” Tabatha asked, stunned by Lisa’s emotional performance. “Yes,” Lisa replied, her voice softer now. “You saved me, and you saved the Hurrahs from me. It’s you that saved our entire fucking future. Not me, not Béla… “You.” “I think we’ve all done our share of saving,” Tabatha said into the silence of Lisa’s revelation. “I could give you a list of your accomplishments, as well, and it would be at least as long as mine, I’m sure. You are probably the most powerful girl, no – person. The most powerful person in the world, and probably the most intelligent!” “Yeah, right!” Lisa growled, thinking that this genius might be making fun of her. “No, really!” Tabatha replied earnestly. “I mean it! You can just look at something and know how it works. Not only that, but you can figure out things that no one has ever done before! Béla tells me that you are the one who discovered most of the mental abilities we Femmes take for granted. I checked with the Praetor, and between you, me and Jesus Christ, we discovered it all! And you discovered most of it yourself!” “Well,” Lisa murmured, actually embarrassed and turning a bit red, “Hank showed Mom how to teleport, and that ability is what I base all the stuff I’ve learned on – that, and Mom’s telepathy.” “All right, I’ll buy that,” Tabatha replied, grinning. “Anyway, if we’re finished buttering each other up… How do I find out the purpose of something just by looking at it?” End Part 2

After my lunch date sexual encounter with my sons, their friend Dwayne and his father I went back home to do some work but mainly to change and shower; I smelled like sex and cum. When I got home I found a note from my daughter saying she went out for the afternoon but she would be back by dinner time. I sat in my office at home working for a couple of hours before my boss stopped by. We worked on some things for a bit and as we did I could feel my bosses’ eyes on me. I guess I should mention he is married, has five kids all within the teenage range; four boys and one daughter. Randy just blurted out, "Katie you are really attractive." I blushed and felt a bit flustered, he caught me off guard and I did not know what to say aside from 'thank you'. He was sitting next to me and he lightly grabbed my hand. "I mean it Katie, you are very sexy. When I first saw you I wanted to fuck you. That's why I hired you, I wanted you so badly'. I knew where he was going, he wanted sex, he wanted me to repay him for my job and I knew better but I chose to let his fantasy come true. I spun around in my chair and looked at him, as I did I hiked up my skirt just a bit. "So what you are saying is that you have fantasy about fucking your secretary?" He looked at me and I watched him adjust himself, all he did was smile and nodded yes. I pulled my skirt up just a bit more. "And I take it you want me to put out? My way of thanking you for my job." He said that I didn't have to but it would be nice. I thought about mentioning he was married but in all honesty I did not care. I propped one leg up on the desk and draped my other leg over the arm of my chair. My skirt slid down far enough to reveal to him I had no panties on. He got a great shot at my shaved pussy. I took a pen and slowly ran it up and down my pussy lips, as I did I licked my lips in seductive manner watching his eyes follow the pen going up and down my pussy. Then he looked up at me, I flashed him a smile, "Randy, you are my boss after all and I do want to keep my boss happy." He smiled wickedly back at me and immediately got down on his knees between my legs. In less than a minute I felt his tongue tasting my wet pussy. He ran his tongue up and down my wet lips while slowly pushing the tip of his tongue deeper and deeper into my pussy. After a couple of minutes of this he took his thumb and forefinger placed each one on my wet lips then spread them apart. His tongue drove as deep as it could inside of me and I let out a very nice loud moan of approval as I felt his tongue lapping at my pussy. Now I just ran my hands through his hair, moaning and watching him tasting my sweetness over and over again with his tongue. I let him bring me to the verge of an orgasm before I stopped him. I pushed him away from my pussy, I smiled at him saying, "My turn Randy." I knew he would like to hear that and yes he did judging by the smile on his face. He stood up in front of me placing his hands on his hips. I quickly unzipped his pants, reached in and pulled his hard cock out. I was surprised by how thick it was even though it was an average length but nice and fat. I opened my mouth and slid his prick right in. His pre cum tasted so good as I sucked it out of cock, swished it around in my mouth before letting it slide down my throat. He worked his fat cock in and out of my mouth, running my tongue all over it. He moaned happily while watching me sucking on his cock. "Fuck Katie! You give great head!" I let his cock pop out of my mouth, I ran my tongue all over his swollen prick head, and then ran it across my lips. I kissed his cock head and responded, "I love cock! I love sucking cock, I love getting fucked!" Then I went back to giving him a great blow job. As I worked his fat piece of meat in and out of my mouth, giving him a hands free blow job, I unbuttoned my blouse revealing a black lace bra cupping my 36C tits. I was working his prick as fast as I could; I seriously wanted to make him cum. I knew he would love to shoot his splooge into my mouth. However, to my surprise he pulled his cock out of my mouth after a few minutes. He slapped his prick against my face, "Oh no Katie, I don't want to cum just yet. I still need to see those tits of yours as well as I need to fuck that sweet bald pussy too. He pushed back into the chair as he did he pushed the cups of my bra down freeing my tits for him to do what he wanted with. When he saw my large erect nipples he let out "Holy shit Katie! Look at the size of your nipples! They're fucking huge!" He immediately started to pull and pinch my big nipples before flicking them around with his thumbs. I let out moan after moan, my nipples are so sensitive, in pleasurable way I; I love having them played with. He grasped my tits, looked at me, smiled and then sucked hard on each of my erect nipples. “Oh god yes! Suck on my tits! Suck’em Randy, suck my tits” The more I repeated that the more he fondled and sucked them. I reached down to his hard prick and began to slowly stroke it, squeezing out pre cum all over my fingers. His pre cum was warm and sticky just they way I like it. Randy pushed me back against the chair and pulled my hand off of his prick. “Your tits are great Katie, I would love to slap my cock between them and then fuck them. Of course I would cum all over them he grabbed my tits at that moment) as well as in your beautiful face. But I want to fuck you, your pussy tasted so good, I know my cock is going to enjoy being deep inside of you.” He stood up, stripping off his clothes and throwing them into a pile on the floor. He got between my legs and I grabbed hold his thick piece of hard meat guiding it to my pussy lips. Then with a slow steady thrust he pushed his cock between my lips and I watched his swollen cock drive deep into my pussy. He let out a very loud, satisfying moan as his cock dove deep inside of me. “Do you like my pussy? Is it tight enough for you?” “Oh fuck yes Katie! Shit, if I knew your cunt was this tight I would have fucked you the day I interviewed you!” He began to fuck me slow and steady, both of us moaning with pleasure. I kept watching his fat cock work in and out of hot box. Under the light I could see it glisten with wetness, the wetness of my sweet juices. As I watched and allowed myself to go deeper and deeper into lust I said to him in a very sexy voice, “You know, no guy has ever lasted more than five minutes fucking me. They all say my pussy is so tight, so wet, and so hot it makes them cum very quickly.” He hissed back, “I know Katie, your pussy is great! My wife’s pussy isn’t this tight.” Now he increased his thrusting, grunting more and more, ‘oh yeah Katie take my cock! You slutty secretary, I’m gonna fuck you every chance I get.’ I moaned back in my dirtiest tone, moaning back ‘oh yes, oh god yes, fuck me, fuck me good. I want to be your dirty, slutty secretary. Oh yes fuck my pussy, fuck it with your big fat cock!’ Then suddenly he pulled his cock out of me. It was so wet from my pussy and his own pre cum. He grabbed it with one hand and with his other hand he grabbed a fistful of my blonde hair. He yanked me forward in my chair and shoved his cock into my mouth. “Yeah that’s it Katie. Suck it! Suck my fucking cock!” I worked this tasty treat in and out of my a couple of times before going wild running my tongue all over his entire throbbing shaft, circling around his prick head several times. I loved the taste of his pre cum and my own flavor coating his hard shaft. As I ran my tongue up and down his cock he looked at me with a gleam in his eyes, “Yeah that’s it Katie, lick it good. I didn’t want to blow my wad just yet. Your pussy is so good I would have too.” He just stood there with one hand holding my hair and his other holding his cock for me to lick it and suck on it for the next couple of minutes it seemed like. Just as suddenly as before he pulled my head off of his cock and just grinned at me. Randy took his prick and rubbed it all over my lips, then my cheeks ending up on my forehead. I could feel his pre cum all over my face! “Katie, stand up and turn around.” I did as he asked without saying a word. He helped twist me around grabbing under my right thigh he had me place my right foot up on the desk with the other still on the floor. I felt his hard prick slam inside of my pussy as he began to fuck me hard and fast. My boss grabbed my hair, using it to hold my head up as he reached around for my tits with his other. He fondled my right tit, roughly squeezing it before pulling hard on my very hard and very erect nipple. I screamed out from all the intense delight I was experiencing from my hard fuck. I slammed his hard cock into me over and over again; the only thing he changed was the speed at which he did it. I knew he was doing that so he did not cum too quickly inside of me. I had my eyes closed for what seemed like forever, letting myself go in my lust, moaning like a really good slut or porn star. I opened my eyes and they nearly popped out of my head. I had forgotten what time it was. My view from how I was positioned while getting fucked by my boss allowed me to look right out my doorway to the front door. I could see through the window on the side of the front door my sons’ car pull into the driveway. My bosses’ truck was blocking their access to the garage so I knew they would be coming in the front door. I panicked and moaned loudly to Randy, “Oh god Randy…my sons…my sons are home. We have to stop now!” I didn’t know what Hunter and Ryan would do or what my boss would do. Oddly that moment of panic added to thrill of the fuck I was receiving. My boss pulled my head further back, he stopped fucking me for a moment leaving his hard cock deep inside of my pussy. His face got close to my ear and he said, “So what Katie! I haven’t cum yet and I am not done with you until I do cum.” He let go of my hair for a moment and I fell forward a bit as I saw my sons now getting out of their car and start towards the front door. Randy grabbed my hair again, yanking my head back up to his. “Besides, I bet your sons won’t care to see their hot little mom getting fucked!” We both watched them walking to the door. Randy whispered again into my ear, “I’ll bet them and their friend’s think you are a MILF. I bet they jack off in their beds or in the bathroom having incestuous fantasies about their mom.” I thought to myself ‘if only you knew’. I knew he was watching too as my sons walked up to the front door. He let go of my hair, thrusting his cock into me very slowly but with powerful, hard strokes. I couldn’t help but moan with every heated thrust of that fat cock of his. As my sons opened the front door I hoped they would not say anything about all the sex we had been having, I didn’t know how my boss would react. As they shut the front door Randy began fucking me hard and fast, I let moan after moan which brought Hunter and Ryan into the office room. I looked up at them, my tits were bouncing all around as Randy fucked me harder and harder, and not stopping for a moment even though they were standing there watching us. Both of my sons smiled, Hunter said, “Alright mom.” Ryan quickly added, “Getting fucked by your boss. You must want a raise.” Their eyes were focused on my bouncing tits. Then my boss spoke to my sons, “Just getting some nice pussy from you hot mom. I have wanted to fuck her since I met her. You boys don’t mind if I do.” Both of them grinned ear to ear as they stepped into the room. Ryan said, “Not at all, just give our mom a really good fuck; she needs it.” To my shock Randy asked my boys if they wanted to stay and watch me getting fucked. Both enthusiastically said yes. Now he worked his fat prick faster and faster into my very tight, wet pussy, moaning ‘oh yeah Katie, I love your pussy’, with each thrust. I knew he was going to cum now, in front of Hunter and Ryan. Not to my surprise he groaned out, ‘oh yes Katie…I’m gonna cum. Your tight pussy is going to make me cum!’ Out of the blue Hunter yelled out, ‘Don’t cum in her pussy! Cum all over her face!’ Ryan added, “Yeah, cum in her mouth and make her swallow all of your spunk too!” My eyes shot wide open at hearing my sons suggest that to my boss. Randy loved the suggestion as he pulled his cock out of my pussy nearly screaming at me to roll over onto my back on my desk. I did as quickly as possible, my sons moved closer to watch. I saw my boss with a death grip on his cock, trying to hold back his ejaculation. No sooner had my head touched the desk he positioned his prick right over my face. He stroked his prick just once and the flood of hot sticky cum exploded out of it all over my face. He held my left tit with his other hand as he jacked off. I heard Ryan say, “Yeah that’s it, cum all over our mom’s face.” Hunter excitedly added, “Her mouth! Her mouth! Cum in her mouth!” I opened wide and my boss shot the rest of his wad right into my waiting mouth. I could feel his hot spunk running down my cheeks, all over my nose and chin. I couldn’t believe my boss was doing this in front of my sons, my sons however I had a feeling they were enjoying this very much. Randy placed his cock onto my lips and I sucked out the last drops of his wad, savoring his flavor. I grabbed his prick and rubbed it all over my face, collecting gobs of his cum on his shaft, licking it clean before repeating it over and over again. He stood there looking proudly down at me. “Yeah that’s it Katie. Swallow all that cum.” He then looked at my sons who were adding in their own thoughts, “Go mom go. Lick his cock, that’s it swallow his cum.” “Shit, Hunter, Ryan, you boys were right telling me to cum on your mom’s face and her mouth. I have never seen anyone swallow cum like your mom is doing.” As I cleaned off his cock Randy started talking to my sons. "So have you boys had fantasies about your mom? Any you have jerked off to?" I got embarrassed that he was asking Hunter and Ryan that, they of course told him yes. He glanced down at me, grinned then looked back at my boys. "Do you want your fantasy's to come true?" Together they said, "Fuck yes!" Randy pulled his cock away from me, grabbing me by the arm he pulled me up onto my feet, spun me around facing my sons while holding my arms behind my back. He fondled my tits for a few moments while my sons undid their pants letting their hard cocks pop straight out. "Look at that Katie. Look at how hard you have made your own boys. That's how hot of a mom you are, your own sons want you." He led me around the other side of the desk, brought in front of my sons then pushed me down on to my knees in front of them. I acted like I didn't want to do this but both myself and my sons knew I wanted to. "Randy no, not my sons...it's...its incest." I said to my boss as I struggled around a bit while on my knees. Randy held me down as my sons slapped their cocks against my face. "Go on Katie do it! Suck your son's cocks!" I turned my head side to side as Hunter and Ryan tried sticking their pricks into my mouth; I knew that when I refused to anything sexual with them it drove them wild. "Katie! Suck your boys’ cocks! Be a great mom and suck them both." I finally reached up and grabbed each of their hard pricks; I turned around and looked up at my boss giving him a very pitiful look. "OK Randy, I will do it. Just please don't tell anyone." He grinned ear to ear; I turned around and began sucking on their pricks. First I held both of their cock heads up to my mouth, licking both of them at the same time. They responded by moaning, then Ryan moaned, "Come on mom, suck my cock." Hunter then grunted, "Yeah mom, I want to see my cock in your mouth." I opened wide, pretending to be hesitant I very slowly slid Ryan's prick into my mouth, sucking it hard and slowly knowing how much my son loved it. I very slowly worked his prick in and out of my mouth, running my tongue all over his hard, hot throbbing cock, lapping up the pre cum drooling out of his cock. He moaned with great approval. Then I released his prick from the loving grip my lips had on it, I looked up at Hunter as I very methodically stroked his prick, I stuck my tongue out and allowed him to slide his prick into my cock hungry mouth. Now I worked him the same as I did his older brother. Randy was really getting into it, "Oh yeah Katie, that's it, keep sucking your boys cocks. So was this a fantasy of yours? Did you boys dream about your mom giving you head?" They both moaned yes, of course them and I knew this was a regular reality for them, where as my boss thought he was making me do this taboo act for the first time. My older son spoke up as I stroked his prick, "I always thought about my mom sucking me off and I would think about fucking her too!" That was all my boss needed to hear. He pulled me up off of my knees. He tightly held me by my arms as he told my sons to get naked. Then he told Ryan to lay down on the carpet. As soon as he did that Randy pushed me towards him, "Ok Katie, you heard your son's fantasy, he wants to fuck you. So why don't you get down on his cock and make your son very happy. Fuck your son; I know he will love having his cock in your hot tight pussy." I took my shirt and bra off, leaving me in my skirt and I lowered myself onto my sons’ hard shaft. At first I was facing him; he pulled me down so he could suck on my tits while I fucked up and down on his cock. Randy stopped me after two minutes spun me around while Ryan's cock was still buried in my pussy. "Hunter and I want to watch you fucking Ryan. Pull your skirt up so we can see your sons' prick working in and out of that great pussy of yours." Hunter quickly added, "And so we can watch your big tits bounce up and down as you fuck my brother." I pulled my skirt up the best I could so my boss and other son could watch me fucking Ryan. I rode up and down on prick, now letting out my enjoyment. "Oh yes Ryan, do you like that? Do you like being inside my pussy? Do you like fucking your own mom?" Ryan grabbed my long blonde hair, pulling me back a bit which shifted my body to a great angle to give me more pleasure. I let out loud moan of delight. Ryan kept saying, "Fuck me mom! Fuck me! I love your pussy mom!" My tits were bouncing all around, moving in a stirring motion. Randy pointed to them, "Shit, look at your mom's tits! Look at them bouncing all over." Hunter was beaming with lust as he watched me fucking his brother. "Yeah I know, I'm gonna fuck her tits after my brother cum's." Then my boss put his hand on his back, "Let's suck on tits while she fucks your brother." Both of them got down on their knees each grabbed one of my out of control jiggling tits and they sucked away. "Oh god yes! Suck my tits! OH YESSSS!" Now I rode my son's prick like it was bucking bronco, my lust had taken over and I was going to run with it. The four of us kept this up until we heard Ryan yell out, "Oh mom, I'm gonna cum!" Randy leapt up; he grabbed me and pulled me off of my son, spun me around and pushed me face first down to his prick. Without saying a word I knew he wanted me to suck off my own son and I did. I wildly jerked off Ryan, keeping his prick head in my mouth. Within a few strokes he erupted just like the old faithful geyser. His cum shot straight up into my mouth, nice hot, thick cum. Spurt after spurt of his tasty spunk entered my mouth before I swallowed it as quickly as I could. When Ryan was done my boss pushed me over onto my back, making me ready for my other son to take his turn. I had some of his sticky wad on the corner of my lips. "GO ON HUNTER! FUCK YOUR MOM'S TITS!" he yelled at my younger son. Hunter was straddling my body in a blink of the eye, his cock slapped down between my tits and he instantly began to fuck them. I licked his brothers' remaining load from lips as I watched him fucking my tits. My younger son loved fucking them but this time he was wildly, almost out of control fucking them, pushing them tightly together around his hard prick. I was so focused on him I did not notice Ryan get up or my boss pull up a chair, sit down and just watch. Suddenly I felt a wet tongue on my pussy; it was Ryan lying on his stomach eating me out as his brother fucked my tits. I glanced over and saw my boss sitting in the chair, enjoying the incest show. I knew he was enjoying because he was jacking off, his cock had gotten hard watching me fucking my son and now watching my other son have his way with me. I began bucking my hips, trying to fuck my son's tongue, I was so horny and ready to cum myself. I thrashed around on the floor as my orgasm hit. All did was squeal and moan 'oh yes, don't stop, oh yes.' My orgasm hit, I arched my hips screaming with pleasure. At the same time my wide open mouth became an inviting target to Hunter. He exploded with a huge stream of cum. It not only shot into my mouth but landed on my chin and nose too! He grunted "Oh yeah mom! I got more cum for you!" He frantically took his cock out from between my tits, aimed at them and jerked off the rest of his wad all over them. His spunk ran down my tits like little white sticky rivers. He made sure to cover each of my hard nipples with his jizz. I loved the warm sensation it gave me, feeling his hot cum on them. Then he moved forward, shoving his prick into my mouth, "Suck it mom! Suck me dry!" He grabbed a fist full of my hair and helped pull my head up and down his cock. I heard my boss saying, "Good boy Hunter. Make your mom suck your prick dry. She is a little cum slut, give her your cum." I sucked my son while I still had his sticky seed all over my face. Ryan stood up and was watching me sucking his brother dry. Hunter stood up next to his brother both looking down at me. "Look at my spunk on mom's face." Hunter pointed to talking to his brother. Ryan looked at me with an evil grin, "Yeah, mom looks great with spunk on her face." They glanced over at my boss who was still jacking off in the chair looking at me. My son's reached down and pulled me up to my feet. They pushed me up against the front window, bending me over like a shotgun. I heard Hunter say, "Come over here and fuck our mom again!" "Yeah, fuck her up the ass!" Ryan instructed. I felt my sons grab my ass cheeks pulling them apart and then I felt my bosses’ hard cock push right up my ass. I scream out loud, anyone walking by the house would have seen me clearly getting fucked from behind. Randy spat on his prick a couple of times before pumping it in and out of my tight asshole. As he fucked me my tits bounced back and forth, making my son's cum fly all over, I looked down and saw some on the floor, some splattered on the window, the cum began to run down my nose and face. All I could do was brace myself against the window sill. "Oh shit Katie! Look at those tattoos! I didn't notice you had one over your ass crack and one further up on your back. I bet those are targets for guys to cum on when they fuck you from behind?" Randy asked me. I didn't respond, I just kept moaning. My sons got down on their knees next to me and finger fucked me as my boss ass fucked me. It took him awhile to blow his load; it was a long pleasurable time too. I could feel his cock swell up, and then I felt a spurt of his spunk shoot up my asshole. He groaned while pulling his prick out of my ass. Then I felt his hot jizz landing all over my back. "Yes! Cum all over our moms' back!" "Cum on her tattoo’s, cum on her tattoo’s!" my boys kept saying. My boss didn't have much cum left after the first huge wad he had shot into my mouth earlier but it was still enough for him to enjoy. When he stopped I heard him say, "Katie, your boys are hard again! Who wants to fuck their mom?" They didn't let me move from my bent over position in front of the window. Ryan just took his place behind me, sliding his prick into my asshole. "I've always wanted to fuck you up the ass mom." he said, acting like he had never fucked me like that before. My son just kept up, fucking me fast, then slow, then fast again. My boss asked him if he was going to cum all over me and he said in a pissed tone. "Fuck no! I'm gonna fill my mom's ass with my cum!" He grabbed my hair with both of his hands, holding on as if my hair were the reigns on a horse. He worked his nice cock in and out of me for quite some time before he was ready to get off. I felt his prick swell up, just like I had with my boss. He kept saying, "Oh yes mom I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum in your ass!" I talked back to my son, "Come on baby. Do it, cum up mommy's ass. I want to feel you cum." Then he blew his load inside of me. I felt his surge of spunk then felt his cock pumping his load into me, every hot squirt of his seed. When Ryan was done he pulled out, both him and Randy started talking about my tight asshole. I looked over my shoulder and saw Hunter push his brother out of the way, ramming his cock up my pussy. Randy smiled at me, "Damn Katie, you got your son's really horny. Look at him go, he's fucking you like a rabbit!" It was a great comparison; Hunter was fucking me with very quick short strokes. His prick never popped out of my cunt, not even once. I was now moaning away, "Oh yes Hunter, fuck me! Fuck mommy! Oh yes that feels so good, don't stop! Keep fucking me, give it to mommy." I watched him over my shoulders as he held onto me by my hips. "Oh god mom, your pussy is tight...so fucking wet. I want to cum inside of it!" I watched my son; the look on his face was one of insatiable lust. His teenage hormones were racing through his body, driving each thrust of his cock. He was having another chance to live out a fantasy so many teenage boys have about their moms. Either wet dreams about their moms' or for the ones who have semi to hot moms', their masturbatory fantasies of willing incest with their mom's. "Do it Hunter. Cum inside of me. Anytime you want baby, cum inside of me, cum inside your mommy's pussy." Hunter actually came a lot sooner than what his brother did. I guess my pussy can just make guys come very quickly. I could tell by the sudden increase in his pace and his heavy, loud moaning he was getting closer. Startling everyone he yelled out, "I'm cumming mom!" Wow! Hunter was not kidding either. I felt such a nice spurt of his spunk inside of me, it would have made an incredible money shot. It was like he blew his wad all at once, he had only one or two more small spurts of cum after that but I knew my son didn't care, he got to fuck his mom and get off in her pussy. He pulled out and I collapsed to the floor, completely spent from this very wild, hot hard fucking. I looked up at my 'lover's'. My boss was grinning with an evil pleasure. "Hmm, looks like we tired your mom out. Guess the incest wore her out." The three of them got dressed as I recovered on the floor. I finally stood up as they finished getting clothed. "Um...Randy...you won't tell anyone about what just happened here...will you?" He smiled at me, without saying a word which made me nervous. Then he said, "Tell anyone what? How great of a fuck you are? Or that you swallow cum like it was water? Or that you had sex with your sons?" I said all of the above and he just grinned. I then said I could tell people he had an affair with me. He smiled and responded "Yeah but I think people would look down more on the incest. Besides, maybe my wife said she didn't care if I fucked you. After all she likes you." The three of them began to leave the room; my boss stopped, turned around and looked at me. "You know Katie my wife and I want to have an evening to ourselves with out our children around. We always have a problem finding someone to watch them." He grinned at me, "I bet my sons would love it if you 'babysat' them. Yep, I know a hot MILF like you could keep them entertained." He didn't have to say anymore. I knew what he was saying, he wouldn't tell anyone as long as I watched his son's. As well as not only watched them but let his boys have sex with me. I knew that I would do it too!

LESSONS FROM MOM (bisexual/incest/m/f) I was just beginning to learn about sex, discovering my cock and learning to masturbate, when my good friend Jerry told me about a fantastic weekend he had enjoyed with a friend of his mom's who had stayed with him while she was out of town. The man had shown Jerry his cock and they had done all kinds of neat things together. I had to laugh when he told me this because I had enjoyed a similar experience. I told him it was with an adult male also, but I was fibbing, as you will see in a moment. I was excited about his experience and got him to let me go home with him. We tried some of the things he had done with his mother's friend. We sucked each other off, put our fingers in each other's asses, and learned that I could shoot my wad while Jerry just had an internal cum since he wasn't developed enough yet to ejaculate. I couldn't wait to get home and tell my mother everything that had happened between Jerry and me. It had been a long time since we had been intimate since Mother thought I was getting too old for sex games or "learning opportunities," as she called them. I felt a little bit bad that I had lied to Jerry about how I first came to have a sexual experience. I told him that it was like his with his neighbor Charles, and that mine was with a man as well. The part about having a sexual experience with an adult was true, but it was with a woman, and the woman was my mom. I wanted to be able to tell Jerry that, but wished to make sure it was OK with Mom first. She and I live alone. My father moved out when I was very young. I didn't lie to Jerry about the fact that the person who initiated me to my sexual life didn't want do it with me any more. Mom said it had been just a lesson, such as Charles and Jerry had experienced, and that it wasn't going to happen again. I burst into the apartment and told her about the amazing thing that had happened to me that day. She stopped what she was doing and pulled me down on the sofa and sat close beside me. She gave me a tender kiss and put her arm around me so that I could cuddle. I told her all about my experience with Jerry, and how he had learned from an adult, just like I had, about the pleasures associated with loving and pleasuring each other. I wanted very much for her to spend time with Jerry and me as she used to do with me. "It can be a lesson for Jerry," I said. "Just like it was a lesson for me, only we all could enjoy it." I had been just seven years old when it had begun. I think my dad had just left us, and she was probably feeling very lonely, and maybe very horny. I walked into her bedroom one night when I couldn't get to sleep. She was completely naked, and masturbating. I asked innocently what she was doing and why was she moaning. I was worried that she was sick or hurt. "No honey," she said. "I'm fine, I was just trying to make myself feel good. When you get older you will understand how certain things you do can make you physically feel good." "Like what Mom? I want to know now!" I demanded just like a spoiled seven year old would, not having any consideration for the privacy of an adult. Well, one thing led to another and she showed me how two people could pleasure each other and how one person could pleasure his or herself. We had continued our occasional "sex lessons" from time to time, whenever Mom felt horny or I could get her to look at the way my little cock was growing. It never failed to get her going when I would parade around naked, rushing up to her and burying my face in her crotch or pushing my face between her breasts. But when I told her about Jerry and me, and how I wanted her to join in with us, she responded, "I'm sorry honey, I don't think it would be a very good idea for you and Jerry and me to be physical together. There is way too much at stake; it's way too risky to bring someone else into our secret. That was just between you and me, between a mother and her precious, precocious son." Even as she said it though, I had a feeling she didn't believe it entirely, or that her desire to be intimate with me was overshadowing her idea of what was right and wrong. The hand of the arm that was around be pulled me in close to her, which resulted in my head resting on her breast. Then her hand began to caress my leg, moved up my waist, and then to my chest. She leaned down and kissed the top of my head. I instinctively turned my mouth toward hers and we began a sloppy, opened-mouth, tongue-exploring kiss that lasted several minutes and immediately made my little cock hard. "Oh, Mom," I said in mostly a moan as my breath quickened. "Please let me do something to make you happy!" There were no more words after that. She stood us up and we walked into her bedroom. We both undressed. First our T-shirts came off. Then our jeans, and then, after she had pulled my jockey shorts down, she pulled her own panties down and kicked them off. We embraced in the center of the room with another sloppy kiss and our hands exploring each others' bodies. My mom's pussy hair was a reddish blond bush, it and I rose up on my toes so that I could push my cock into her mound. She groaned in delight and pulled us onto the bed. She pulled me up on top of her and I straddled her face. She immediately put her mouth on my cock and began to lick, and then to take it into her mouth. With a free hand she was masturbating herself. As soon as I could bring myself to break the connection, I turned my hips around so that we could both be sucking on each other at the same time. My mother's cunt was soaking wet by the time I put my mouth there and her smell was so pungent, just like I remember it being when I was little and we did this. I was so happy to be like this with my mom again. We stayed in that position, licking and sucking, and slurping at each others' genitals until we each had an orgasm. When it seemed like we had exhausted ourselves, I turned myself around again and lay on top of my mother. It was fantastic putting my face onto her mature breasts and letting them rub against my cheeks. I put my mouth up to hers and we held a kiss for the longest time. Finally spent, I rolled off of her and we went to sleep. Mom must have awakened before I did. When I finally did, it was very late, but still dark. She had pulled the covers off me and was exploring my cock and balls with the fingers of one hand while she pushed a finger into my anus with the other. At first I pretended to still be asleep, but after awhile I was so aroused that I couldn't contain it any more. She had the fingers of her right hand on my cock and balls, her middle finger in my back hole at the same time, and was thrusting her finger in and out in a rhythmic fashion. I became so aroused that when I finally came I had reached the highest point I have ever experienced. When I had caught my breath, I asked her what she would like me to do to please her. She said she would really like it if I were to fuck her like a man. I asked her how I would be able to do that since my penis was not as big as a man's. She replied that it wasn't the size of a man's penis that mattered, but the way he used it; and she would show me how to use mine the right way to give any woman pleasure. Mom lay on her back, spreading her legs apart in front of me, allowing me to gaze up at her lovely cunt, surrounded by her hairy bush and showing the wet labia seeming to open in invitation. I climbed up between her legs, and she took my hard little penis and guided it into her vagina, grabbing my butt with both hands to help me thrust into her with the right rhythm for her to get off. It only took a few thrusts for her to cum. I was just about to cum myself when she twisted me around so that my cock was over her face. She took my member into her mouth and began to suck feverishly on my throbbing little pecker. At the same time she ran a finger down through her sopping, cum-filled cunt, and reached up to lubricate my anus with it. Just as I felt the swelling of my cock into it's joyous orgasm, her finger plunged into my ass as far as it could go, and I came in my mother's mouth with a surge.

An Understanding Aunt, Part 1 (lesbian/incest) I was happy to have my Niece Connie staying with me for a couple of weeks last summer while her parents went on a long anticipated cruise to the Caribbean. She is a sixteen year-old beauty, with long blond hair, blue eyes, and a nicely developing figure. She loves to display her abundant blessings in her string bikinis. She wears a different one every day, and they seem to get skimpier and skimpier--or is she just a "growing girl"? In any case, she struts around the house giving me quite a show of her budding breasts and her nicely rounded bottom. Although I am married, I also appreciate the beauty of other women, and have even tasted the fruits of Lesbos from time to time. Sometimes as I watch Connie lounging around, and get glimpses of her perky nipples pushing out of her bikini bra, I am tempted to reach out and pinch them to see if they are real. (nah, I know they are real!) Occasionally she will sit in such a way that I can see the beginnings of her pubic mound with a few tendrils of her adolescent pussy straying out from her bikini bottom. My own pussy begins to juice when I look at her for more than a moment, so I tend to just flick my eyes over her rather than to stare. The other day when she came home from the beach, which is just about a block away from our home, she had a girlfriend with her. She was a little younger than Connie, but was already showing her emergent womanhood in slightly flaring hips and bulging bikini top, smaller than Connie's but nicely rounded nevertheless. The girls went down in the basement to wash the sand and salt water off their bodies, and I didn't think any more about it until I noticed that they were down there longer than Connie usually took to rinse off. I went to the head of the stairs and listened. It was rather quiet, but I could hear an occasional giggle or muffled sigh, and my curiosity was aroused. I sneaked down the stairs until I could bend over and peek into the basement without being seen by the girls. There, on the couch I kept down there for an occasional nap (or masturbation session), were the two girls, both naked, and playing with each others' breasts. I was just in time to see Connie bend down and kiss Linda's little breast, which made the younger girl giggle and push Connie's face away. Then Linda did the same to her older friend, but Connie didn't push her away. Instead, she held the girl's head in her hands and pushed her breast firmly onto her face. I could see Linda's mouth open to receive the budding nipple of my niece between her lips. It didn't take her long to remember her nursing days, and she was soon nursing on Connie's breast just like a hungry baby. By now I was so turned on that I just sat down on the step and let my hand wander up under my skirt to finger my panty clad pussy. My panties were already soaking, so I slipped my finger inside and reached up to finger my clit, giving myself an instant mini-orgasm. As I watched in avid fascination, my niece got down on her knees and put her head between Linda's naked legs. She ran her hands up the insides of Linda's thighs and eventually found her almost bare pussy with her gently stroking fingers. Linda lay back on the bed, her legs sprawled open as Connie bent her head and licked her way up the inner thigh of her young friend and began to nibble at her puffy little pussy. Linda sighed and moaned as Connie's tongue began to lash at her labia and lap up the secretions of her young pussy. I couldn't stand being a spectator any longer, so I went back up the stairs a way, and then came down, letting my footfalls be heard by the naughty girls. Connie jumped up from between Linda's legs so fast that Linda was shocked into sitting up just in time to see me moving toward them. I asked them what they thought they were doing (a dumb question, admittedly), and they just stared at me, at each other, and then began to blush and attempt to cover their nakedness with their hands. I told them to move apart, and then I sat down on the bed between then. I put my arms around both girls and smiled at them, letting them know that I completely understood their youthful curiosity, and approved rather than disapproving of their activity, as they might have expected. My hand roamed down their backs until I was caressing the tops of their sweet, round asses, and then I asked them whether either of them had ever seen a fully developed woman in the nude. They both admitted that they hadn't, and I asked them if they would like to see how they would look when they had completed growing into womanhood. They eagerly responded in the affirmative, so I stood up before them and had them unbutton my blouse and remove it. They admired my bra and its contents, and then I instructed Connie to unhook my bra and let it drop. Both girls gasped at the sight of my mature breasts, which though not large by adult standards, were huge compared to their adolescent swellings. I invited them both to fondle my breasts and to see how the nipples felt. They ran their fingers over my nipples, which were like hard knobs surrounded by my pink aureoles. I shivered at the touch of these young, nubile, teenagers. When I saw how fascinated they were with my breasts I invited them to taste the nipples as they had done to each other. How heavenly it felt to have their young mouths nursing at my breasts, just like a pair of twins, feeding from their mother! After they had sucked and chewed at my breasts for awhile, my pussy getting wetter and wetter, and the juice starting to run down between my thighs, I told Connie to unbutton my skirt, and Linda to pull it down, revealing my pussy juice soaked panties. I slowly worked the panties down over my hips, revealing, a little at a time my curly, brown, pubic hair. My pubic hair is plentiful, but not thick, so it is just a nice curly fuzz around my pubic mound. The girls stared in awe at my womanly charms until I took their hands and pulled them to me, inviting them to explore the dense delight of my vulva. Their fingers played tentatively at my slit, which opened to them readily, allowing them to get in between the outer lips to discover the inner lips, and eventually the clitoris that hid beneath--well, it wasn't hiding, since their pawing had made it stand up like a little penis. I though we had gone about as far as we should on this first exposure, so I let them finger me until I had an orgasm, then told them to get some clothes on and go upstairs for lunch. I'll have to tell you the rest of the story on a future installment.

The sun was about to set and made a fitting back drop to the blackened hole peppered house in front of them. It must have taken thousands of rounds in its old tired shell in this last hour and with the drought lasting as long as this first day of September they'd been lucky to get the ignited timber under control. Fortunately only a mere fraction of its imposing hulk lay burnt beyond recognition. The golden field was full of beer drinking good ole boys and NRA enthusiasts. It had been one hell of a fight and the local county law men were mightily relieved to have had them here; those guys packed some heavy duty firepower. Everyone knew what was a stake and those fuckers had it coming. It would have never happened if not for the tip off, the searching scaled back some time ago. The crazies were all dead now but so was one of the cops own men, the recriminations no doubt to follow. At the moment though all waited for the search party to just get it over with and bring the inevitable bodies out. Suddenly there was a cheer. They were alive. The temperature inside the cab must have been nearly ninety but the beautiful woman remained seated watching the queue of irate cars and trucks which hadn't moved in over twenty minutes. She tapped her nails on the dash board of the brightly painted mini bus as she struggled with her impatience. She could feel the eyes of the man seated next to her lingering on sweat beads forming on her long neck and firm cheek bones. "I'm sorry Miss Sims," the sweaty man said hoping she'd turn to look at him so he could admire her full pouting lips. "I had no clue we'd run into this tail back." Natasha shifted on her seat and the man couldn't help glancing at her firm hot thigh as her mini skirt rode up ever so slightly. It had been one of those days nothing going right. In fact the whole trip had been difficult to say the least. The idea to take her students away for the weekend had backfired and she'd spent most of the time trying to keep them in line not to mention the accommodation falling far short of acceptable. She finally glanced to the bus driver next to her who in turn smiled a cracked tooth grim like an eager puppy dog hoping for a hint of acceptance. "And this drooling fool hasn't helped," she thought to herself uncharitably. There was a giggle and a female yelp of fun from outside and the bus driver's eyes trailed from the firm figured redhead sat next to him to heat haze covered mirages of loveliness standing along side the road. Miss Sims seeing his eyes lingering gave an audible grunt of disgust and opened the door. "Concentrate on getting us back to the college!" She snapped, stepping down onto the hot road her heels clicking on the gravel. She had decided it was time to round up her young charges. The bright yellow mini bus had certainly attracted a little bit of attention on this jammed road. With stationary engines running for nearly half an hour many pairs of eyes had decided this was the only thing worth a second look. Miss Sims was the English teacher at the Rose of Texas finishing college for young ladies. The flowery emblem and title were emblazed across the buses side; but it was the gaggle of students stretching their legs and trying to cool off which had captivated most driver's eyes and minds for so long. "Girls lets get back in now shall we?" Asked Natasha striding up to the side of a gas tanker. The young man leaning out of the cab window saw the beautiful teacher sauntering confidently towards him and his grin got even wider. Hanging on his every word or certainly acting like that where Bianca and Sandy. Both girls were blonde angels; waif slim, pouting lips and school girl seductive manners. Dressed in their blue sweaters and knee high college skirts the driver had been staring down into their sexy eyes for an eternity, while other surrounding car drivers had been gazing lustfully at their stretch long legs almost on tip toe as they thrust their heads higher towards the man. As the teacher approached the pair she shook her head in disapproval, especially at the taller of the two girls. Bianca Highcastle was absolutely breathtaking to behold and she knew it. Legs that went up to heaven on a slim model like figure her breasts high and rounded with a perfect arse and of course long blonde hair left loose to cascade down to the small of her back. She had a reputation of walking around the school with an unmatched elegance that left other girls looking jealous and guys drooling. Her snooty attitude as queen bitch of the school matched her rich upbringing on her parents million dollar fortune. She was difficult to handle both as a student and girlfriend; Miss Sims had heard all about her reputation of going through guys as quickly as she did her fathers cash. "Miss Hardcastle, back in the bus, if you would be so kind." Bianca turned and gave a shrug as if to say," what did I do?" Then she grinned and turned back to the eager young man. "Bye sweetie," she said with a glint in her eyes then left him, swinging her hips catwalk style back to the bus. "Hey maybe we could…" The young driver was cut short as she gave a dismissive wave without looking back her upturned nose pointing snootily skyward. "You're ok to pass a boring half hour with but don't get ideas above your station, please!" Sandy her cute companion smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "Sorry," she said to the frowning driver," it's not personal she always that rude with boys." Then she too spun around curtly giving Miss Sims a military salute and marched back to the bus, the chastised driver still admiring the two girl's similarities as they went. Sandy Michaels was a few inches shorter at only slightly below average height' like Bianca she had shapely legs which today she had accentuated by wearing thigh high white stockings. She had a cute face without the arrogant cast of her friend with baby blue eyes compared to Bianca's flashing green, she also had shoulder length blonde hair pulled back into pig tails and slightly overlarge breasts for her small lithe frame. With her big eyes and sexy stocking pins she'd really nailed that Japanese Magna school girl look. As he watched them go the truck driver couldn't argue with their confident claims a few minutes earlier to be the two hottest girls in their college. Miss Sims didn't give the driver another thought as she now turned to the wolf whistles from the cars ahead of her. As she neared the dirty old Buick 3 guys hung from the window hollering. Along the side the jam was a tall high stepping brunette. She balanced on the road side, stretching, cart wheeling and high kicking a practiced routine as her impromptu audience watched mesmerized at the beauty in the tight college skirt and top. Michelle Wood was a cheerleader and this was the only thing she really knew anything about; which was the main reason her parents had decided she needed this extra year at finishing college before heading off into the big wide world. Admired in the school by others for despite her lack of intelligence she persevered. She was a tall girl with an athletic build everything about her been toned curves and firmness. She was envied at the school for her rock hard breasts, tight ass and killer figure. She had angelic features with a wide full lipped mouth that begged to be kissed and deep brown eyes that you could be lost for eternity in. Long lustrous brown hair held in a single long ponytail down her back completed her appearance. Michelle finished a spectacular cartwheel and looked across to her teacher with a broad gleaming grin on her face. Miss Sims gave her a wry smile back. "Let's go the shows over." Her captive audience gave a groan of disappointment then a round of applause as she ran past giggling. In more than one car the occupants had wondered upon seeing the stretches and manoeuvres that Michelle performed with ease and would make any contortionist proud what would she be like in bed and what could she do? One of the Buicks guys on seeing the new sexy teacher in her elegant business suit, short skirt and heels gave her a playful call. How about you Miss, fancy giving us an encore?" Natasha glared at him her temper rising then saw the young mans shocked reaction. They were only kids after all. "Sorry, "she said giving a jock melting wink, "I think you've had enough excitement for one day." The busy teacher found her final student under a low willow tree. The young woman sat cross legs engrossed in her book. Her raven black hair looked like a cascade of oil down over her impressive sweater encased breast. She wore black rimmed oval glasses which accentuated her fabulous lashes and deep blue eyes. Sophie Tyler was the final of the four hot college weekenders and also happens to be the most intelligent. She was top of every class and first in every test. In every sense a teachers pet but her gorgeous looks completely saved her from the derision of being a nerd. Like her less academic friends she too had dreamy legs with a trim figure a measurable benefit of her elite schools fantastic gym facilities. She looked up chewing a pencil between her fabulous lips and arched her back in a theatrical over stretch. Her magnificent breasts thrust forward, larger than all the other girls but firm and high a dream cushion for any man or woman her butt shapely and tight a reward from her exercise. School brain box or not Natasha knew this one was just as likely to tease and use her charms when the opportunity arose. As her final student climbed into the back of the bus Miss Sims heard the young truck driver calling. "Hey Miss." She tried to ignore him but he shouted louder "Miss!" She looked to the sky for divine patience "Yes?" She said in a high school mistress manner He had some advice. "I've just been wondering why you guys don't take the turning just two miles back. It runs through the valley it's a longer road but least you'll be moving. Its locals only though, not sign posted for Joe public." Natasha was unimpressed. "Why haven't you then?" She asked hands on hips, her academic head kicking in. He jerked his thumb over his shoulder at the 30 ft of tanker he was hauling. "This thing's not exactly made for country roads" She gave a looked along the shimmering length of steel trailer. The midday heat was getting unbearable and now most cars appeared to has either overheated or the occupants given up moving anytime soon. Back in the bus the college driver wiped his brow his eyes wide in his rear view mirror watching his sexy young passengers. Suddenly his door opened Sims looking inside her finger out in an ordering manner. Natasha Sims was the dream teacher of the Rose of Texas schools entire male population of academics, support staff and bus driver. She had a deserved reputation as a fiery redhead with a body that even the uber-babes in his back seats would envy. She oozed sexuality and the tight mini skirts she had worn today along with her firm breasts and a small curvaceous ass had severely affected his concentration. He knew that this school English teacher didn't approve of slackers and would have no hesitation in giving voice to her disapproval with great heat that matches her hair. "Now I'm going to tell you how to get us back home, since you don't seem to have a clue!" She said in her arrogant tone. "Any arguments?" She added. The driver gave a gulp aware the girls in the back had also frozen from their animated debates as Miss Sims spoke. "No ma'm I haven't," he instantly replied unwilling to lock horns with such a fierce goddess. They found the turning like the trucker had said maybe a mile and a half back down the road. He was not joking about getting his truck down there as it looked like nothing more than a dirt track. The bus driver gave a smirk and looked at the woman next to him. She didn't react and nodded for him to take the turning. "He said it was local traffic only," she added angrily," what did you expect, a freeway?" The road to her relief did begin to widen and firm up into a clear drivable passage and as they started to make good head way the driver gave her a nod of respect. "Looks pretty good now miss." Then he pointed to an old rusty road sign telling them they were 60 miles from their destination. The lush high grass country side shimmered in the afternoon heat but with the windows open and the bus heading at speed the cool air made the young women's expensive hair styles billow. In the back Bianca brushed her long golden mane from her chiselled face laughing at how the truck driver had acted. Sophie touched her lip with her finger as if in thought. "He was quite cute though wasn't he?" Bianca shrugged her shoulders. "I've known better." "You mean you've had better." Michelle added. The group laughed in agreement. "Did you see Miss with Michelle's little fan club back there?" Sandy added, the bronze tanned cheerleader shrugging her shoulders resigned to the fact she certainly knew how to put on a show. "Yeah I though for a second she was going to rip his head off." The dancing babe replied. "You know what she needs?" Bianca added under her breath. And Sophie lent to her ear to whisper. "Yeah and I think Pedro driving up front would be first in the queue to give it to her." Sandy put on a passable Al Pacino accent griping her groin. "Hey mizz Sims say hello to my little friend!" And group erupted again the driver frowning from the cackle, Miss Sims turning to quieten them down. Crasshhhhhhhhhh!!! There was a scream and yelps as window glass showered the back seat passengers. Natasha saw a large figure momentarily at the side of the van the sun blinding the occupants from seeing clearly out of the back window. The girls spun their necks and saw a distorted backlit figure in the road a halo of golden grass and sunshine putting him into a dancing, pirouetting silhouette. "Jezzzzzz what the…" Pedro had swerved the bus but had managed to get it back under control. "Have we hit something, what's happened?" Natasha gripped his arm; she had caught the best sight of the strange figure. "Don't stop do you hear. Just keep going!" Seeing her beautiful eyes full of horror Pedro slammed his foot on the accelerator. There was a strange noise in the vehicle. The girls were hollering and cursing but one of them had heard it; below at her feet. Sophie bent down her hand searching in the foot well. "Oh my God!" Cried Bianca then gave a giggle of surprise. Sandy and Michelle also burst out in embarrassed shocked giggling. Sophie brought the buzzing firm piece of plastic up in front of her spectacled nose her long lashed eyes crossing in surprise at her new found projectile. Natasha held her hand over her mouth as the bright pink phallus squirmed and hummed, Bianca adding the obvious in words. "Someone's just thrown a fucking vibrator through the God damn window!" They all just seemed to stare in disbelief at the fat 6 inch cock, Sophie holding it at the base upright frozen like a rabbit in head light. It was ribbed corn cob surface not smooth more like solid chunky peanut butter. The raven beauties mouth quivered as her eyes traced the knotted uncomfortable looking length, her imagination working overtime. "Ohhhh my it's…" Sandy snapped her out of it. "Throw the fucking thing away! You don't know where it's been!" Instantly Sophie reacted and with one disgusted grunt tossed the rubber cock out into the corn fields as the bus continued to zoom at breakneck speed. Once rid of it the girls then began to panic and Natasha had to shout to be heard. But she never finished her sentence as suddenly the bus lurched; the track was too narrow for its speed and screaming in unison they careered into a small ditch Thudddddddddd!!! Five aching minutes later they all began to recover along side the steam belching mini bus. Pedro examined the front wheel and reported it had buckled. The girls stood arms across breasts surveying the problem. Miss Sims was looking nervously back down the road. What had she seen? It looked like a massive figure in rags, and his face? A bizarre mask? She couldn't be sure. She flicked open her mobile and groaned. "Shit! No signal." She shielded her eyes squinting back down the road. The assailant must be a good few miles behind at least. Pedro had really hit the gas when she told him to. "What kind of sick prankster throws a dildo through a moving cars window?" She shook her head annoyed at her own stupid thoughts. "Who throws a dildo at anything?" The bus had come off the road at a fork. There was a pre 40's sign saying "Merryville half a mile ahead." The other fork continued on the main route. "Ok I'm going to go get help." Announced Natasha. "This Merryville must have a phone or somebody to tow us." "And leave us here?" Asked Bianca. "No fucking way!" The other girls were shocked at her vulgar language to her teacher. "We should all stick together." Suggested Sophie; then she too looked ominously back down the road. Pedro gave a wink to Bianca and Sandy. "Stay here with me I will protect you. " He said this in a heroic movie style way pushing out his chest. The girls looked at each other with sceptical eyes and tilted their head in amusement. "Yeah sure." They added in disbelief. The unshaven little man reached into his bus and pulled out a gleaming revolver. "You bring a gun on a college bus!" Natasha went ballistic. "Are you a lunatic?" Sophie stepped in again keeping them focused. "No miss; but maybe that guy back there is?" Bianca changed her mind. "I'm staying here with the bus." Sophie rolled her eyes and looked at Natasha. "I'll stay too miss if you want." Miss Sims nodded in acceptance. It made sense for Sophie to stay, she was the smart one. "Ok Sandy, Michelle looks like we've got a little walk." The road was a slight winding incline and slowly the three women began to feel the heat and strain on their bodies. Natasha suffered the most her heels making dirt track walking difficult. Michelle had stripped her regulation sweater before setting off and put on her t shirt out of sight of that leering bus driver. She'd also stripped to shorts her fantastic tanned legs glistening with sweat. Miss Sims had also undone her suited blouse exposing a deep cleavage; but the pale Sandy remained in her sweater her body feeling intensely humid beneath. After what was an energy sapping climb they came past an old gas station totally derelict then onto a number of empty run down barns. The air was full of humming insects and the tree canopy made the sun hit the grown in piercing shafts of light. Off the road maybe half a mile away across high grass fields they could see a large colonial style farm house. There was washing on a long line, and noises of farm machinery. "Let's hope they have a phone," Sandy said wiping her brow. It had been 30 minutes since the women had set off and back at the damaged bus Sophie once again sat under a tree reading. Bianca had remained in the bus long legs up on the seat corn stork in her mouth. She too had changed into tight shorts and a cut down top. Pedro was near by still holding his revolver. He wiped his brow his eyes focused on Bianca rising and falling chest her t shirt drenched in sweat the valley between her breasts a dark stain. Unlike Michelle she had been less coy in changing in front of him. She gave him a smile flexing her thighs stretching her calves. "We feel soo much safer with you here." She said sweetly. Sophie looked up frowning over her book. "For fucks sake!" She snarled giving the surprised blonde a knowing stare. "This is serious! We've no time for your fucking about." Pedro had stopped listening anyway he had moved out into the road. He could hear something; an engine. He squinted in the blinding sunlight. A dark shape was appearing. Bianca and Sophie heard it too and sat up to look. It was a dirty flatbed pickup. All the windows were covered in grim the engine growling as it crunched through gears. Its rear flatbed had a black tarpaulin canopy fluttering at the machine gunned towards them. The vehicle came closer and closer Pedro waving for it to slow. Sophie suddenly felt very uneasy. She pulled herself back against the tree trunk Bianca looking at her then back to the truck. Pedro was caught in a moment of indecisions. He raised the revolver, but too late Aeiieeeeeeeeee! Thuddddddd! The truck crashed into him the weapon flying into the corn Pedro folding like a house of cards Bianca screamed; Sophie sexy mouth was open yawningly wide. "Oh Shit!" Bianca was standing knees locked together her hands over her mouth just staring in disbelief. The truck had rammed all the way into a tree trunk, Pedro's lifeless body crushed between the tree and engine block. The driver's door burst open and a huge rag covered mound fell onto the ground. The thing had arms and legs and as it rolled around as if drunk Bianca could only watch in terror. "For God sake get away from it!" Screamed Sophie, not wanting to leave the shelter of the tree line. The lumbering figure raised itself up its face covered in a distorted mask of leather and rags. It eyes looked wild, its mouth dripping a fat human tongue with spittle running down his chin. The fabulous blonde turned to run but the monsters hand reached from under its rags pulling out a strange pistol grip device. Two darts attached to wires instantly jumped the twenty feet hitting Bianca squarely in the back. She gave a surprised grunt as the electricity coursed through her; then she dropped like a dead weight the Tazer type device knocking her unconscious. "Ohhhhhhhh heavens no! Bianca!" Sophie gave a cry of despair and began to turn to escape, what else could she do? The monster reached back inside his truck and with an animal roar pulled out a strange pole like device. It had a petrol chainsaw engine connected to a foot long pole. On the end of the pole was a fat dildo. The thing was bright pink and like the one early knotted and ribbed. This one was massive and as long as a man's fore arm and as thick, the bulbous axel greased end like a cone shaped hand. He pulled the rip cord and the engine ignited the rod and greased maxi-sized dildo vibrating and juddering at petrol driven speeds. Wielding the crazy cock above his head he staggered after the fleeing Sophie. The busty student had seen Bianca motionless on road side but could do nothing. She ran as the stumbling mad man followed. As she fled she could hear the dildo buzzing terrifyingly close behind. She jumped through bushes and over tree trunks the mad man seeming to hit every obstacle possible. He acted as if he had four independent brains all trying to move a limb each, sometimes in completely opposite directions. But even so it was a terrifying few minutes before she realised she was alone in the dense undergrowth. She fell to the floor pushing herself against a tree trunk her body hyperventilating, her breast bouncing like they too were petrol driven. As Natasha, Sandy and Michelle approached the old farm building they felt sure this place could help. There were numerous cars and trucks in different states of disrepair along with a number of barns full of chugging machines, irrigation devices etc. At last there was someone to call to. On the columned veranda sat two figures taking in the afternoon air. One was a middle aged plump farmers wife and beside her a man maybe her husband or maybe her father. He was scrawny and tight skinned. He sat in his old wheelchair even from a distance it was clear he had no legs below the tops of his thighs. "Having trouble?" He shouted down as he puffed on a pipe. His wife raised an eyebrow in suspicion and a little admiration. In front of them there were three tired and perspiring beauties. Sandy's freckled face was flush from exercise her twin pony tail blonde hair adding to her 'Britney' school girl attire look. Michelle stood like a fine sculptured statue her perfect chest and tummy like she was indeed fashioned from stone, yet her brown puppy dog eyes and pleated hair made her look innocent and vulnerable. And finally Natasha her fucia pink business suit matched her red bobbed mane the fabric now pulled open her sweaty bra encased chest heaving and glinting in the sun her deep rich tan adding to her sultry appearance. She rubbed her calves together to wipe off the perspiration, her high heels giving her a dominant erect posture even after a one mile uphill hike. "Can you help please," she asked in little hint of desperation in her voice. "We've broken down?" The old man laughed rather rudely the wife standing up putting down her knitting and inviting them inside. "Off course my dears, come out of the sun." The women were glad to be finally in the shade of the farm houses main entrance. The old man twisted his wheelchair like a pro darting along behind them. Sandy looked back over her shoulder and gave an embarrassed expression as the man winked and stuck his tongue out in a licking suggestive manner. "We just need a phone," Natasha explained. Michelle also quickening her steps as the man pushed and nudge close up against her butt too. "Hey do you mind," she snapped looking at her teacher for reassurance "Pa! Behave yourself," barked the wife, "please he's only jesting, don't take offence." Natasha gave an unnerved smile and picked up the old receiver. The line buzzed but no matter how she dialled she got no response. "Ain't used it for years honey," explained ma unconcerned. Natasha gave a silent groan of frustration. "Any mechanic around here we need a tow?" The old man looked up. "Tow? Sure ma son can sort that out for ya real easy." Great said Sandy shifting away from the seated man as his hands continue to wander. And all the women nodded in appreciation as they looked around the dusty bare interior. "He's out at the moment but will be back real soon. Why don't ya take a rest?" Natasha looked at her watch then thought of the mini bus." I suppose we have no choice but we're hoping he won't be long." Ma gave them a smile offering a tray of ancient cookies. "Don't worry honey he won't be." Back along the road the maniac had given up looking for the big titted bitch. He staggered back to his truck stepping over a moaning crawling Bianca. She gave a half conscious grunt as he lifted her up in his powerful arms, her legs hanging limp trainer feet dangling loosely. "Uhh please I ughhhhh." She groaned her hands pushing lightly against his oily rag covered chest. The sun was brilliant over head and as she looked up all she saw was a huge featureless black headed silhouette. He carried her to the damaged mini bus as she arched her back arms out like she waking from a deep sleep. The maniac tilted her head down into the open window of the bus's driver's door. The door was jammed half open and he thrust her head and chest through so she had to quickly come to her senses standing almost on tip toes her hips against the door her shoulders touching the under side of the top of the opening. "Ugh no, no ughhh you uggggg!" She grunted. Now with more energy returning to her body she had the will to argue, but it was too late. The man was binding her hands behind her back with cord pulling her cute wrists tight together. Bianca screamed looking around confused and terrified. Once her arms were tied tight he pressed his massive hand between her shoulder blades to hold her in position. With his other hand he reached around to the inside of the door turning the window lever. The window jacked up rapidly pushing into her t-shirt under her firm tits. "Oh shit uhh stop stop!" The glass thrust her tits up and out at the same time jamming her shoulders inside the frame. Her great ass raised and tensed her calves stretching to keep her feet on the ground. He had her pinned, bent over and jammed through the rigid doors window opening. Unable to use her hands to push the glass back down she could only wriggle from side to side. "Oh God oh God what, what no please!" The man ripped her tight ass shorts down to her sexy ankles, leaving only a white thong which his instantly snapped. "Uhhhhhhhh stop, stop!" She began babbling incoherently. She looked desperately around. It was the middle of the day in bright sunshine. The air was full of crickets and heat haze but she was so alone. She knew no one would come along this track and if they did would they even stop? Burrrrrrrrrrrr! "Oh fuck what?" Bianca tried to look over her shoulder. What was that? Burrrrrrrrr! The maniac pulled the rip cord again. She caught a glimpse of the fat bulbous pink cock head dripping with grease its shaft like a heavy tread tyre, hard square chunks on the fat rubber cylinder He pulled again, this time… Brrrrrrr uzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZ! The tip touched the nape of her back below her white t-shirt and slowly began to trace down the sweaty crack between her perfect peach ass cheeks. The tip was vibrating like a demented washing machine on full spin the buzz of sensation coursing through her spine as it sank down towards her clenched pussy. "No, no, please ugh no nooooooooooooooo!" About a quarter of a mile away Sophie heard the high pitch squeal of Bianca, the sound of the buzzing petrol cock also slightly evident. The buxom brain box began to pant in fear struggling to catch her breath. Ahead of her was another link road. She needed to get help; any help. By now Bianca was giving a continuous oval pout with her luscious Barbie pink lips. Her screams had turned into one long unbreakable high pitch groan. She'd known since he'd dropped her with the Tazer that she was going to get it, she was no miss innocent; it had just mattered how. "Ooooooooooooooooooooh!" The narrow jellied tip of the cock had entered her easily and instantly began to weaken as well as lubricate her tight lips. The beast pressed firmly not ever weakening the pressure Bianca Ooooh 's reaching a high pitch as her walls opened and opened and opened until the widest rim of the cone head took advantage of a momentary weakness' in her strong pussy lips to pop into her void. "Ohhhhhhhhhh God ugggggggggggggg!" Her beautiful eyes were like saucers; staring at nothing in particular her chest tensed tits about to bust out of the tight nylon fabric. Her knees were pressed inwards almost at buckling point her ass trying to climb to the sky tip toe pushing her pelvis towards heavens in desperation. It felt like a rock band was playing with the volume all the way up on 10 inside her tight tunnel. "Ooooooooooeeeeeeeeeeieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" The maniac was holding the chain cock with both hands like he was wielding a broadsword. The shiny steel rod whined at intense speed the pink Michelin tyre type cock attached to the end pump deep up Bianca's young but experience cunt. Her perfect teeth chattered as her mind went crazy. "Oh God he's drilling it all the way to my throat!" Now deep inside her hot haven she realised not only did it vibrate insanely rubbing her walls with the greased rubber knots it also pumped back and forth like a hammer drill giving her a incredible, unbearable burrowing sensations. She'd never felt a sensation as raw, as powerful or as unforgiving as this. For a second she imagined the teased Pedro standing watching in amusement, then her friends all pointing and sniggering. The monster was fucking her steadily with his crazy device taking care to give long muscles sapping strokes each time pushing deep inside. Length was irrelevant the thing was as deep as her body could allow it to go; she was penetrated to her eye popping limits. "Uggggggg noooooooooooooooouggggggg!" Her resonated words quickly becoming delirious. She was foaming at her lips, eyes rolling back her upturned nose flaring. The maniac dropped his knee ramming in and up higher inside her, lifting her feet slightly from the ground pressing commandingly against her cervix the axel grease now foaming at her wide quivering juddering pussy lips. "Oh Jezz no it can't go any higheieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" But it did! BuzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZ! The man grunted in delight pushing with all his might, angling higher; intent on keeping her in this ground lifting, impaled, fucked state. The tip pressed hard against her limits. "Ugggggggukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Bianca gave an inhuman gargle her body for the second time in only a few minutes going limp as she luckily feinted. In seconds it realised it was fucking a rag doll and coughed to a halt. The beast retracted his dripping glistening monster dildo examining the pummel like end satisfied he had pushed it as far as humanly possible up the leggy bitch. Back in the farm house Natasha was getting impatient. The old couple seemed pleasant enough the pa smiling and ogling the girls the ma getting some coffee for all. "Yes sir he'll be back soon," said the pa over and over, wiping his hand across his dirty shirt almost chuckling. "Then ma son can sort you girls out good and proper." He added with a delighted tone." Don't ye worry about that." Natasha looked at her watch it had been nearly an hour. She thought about the distance they had travelled from the dildo throwing incident before crashing. What if he had been following? "Look I think we better get back I left some students at the bus and we can't…" Suddenly Michelle began to cough and splutter. Sandy and the old woman jumped forward to help. "What wrong my dear?" Said Ma, Sandy holding Michelle's hand as she clutched her flat toned tummy. "I feel sick a little feint as well." Michelle groaned trying to stand then thinking better of it. "Miss I don't feel well." Ma looked up at the teacher. "Its heat stroke do ya hear. You can't expect to walk around the Texas countryside in summer dressed like that, you're just asking for trouble." Michelle really was beginning to pass out. "I don't think she can walk back miss," advised Sandy the fat ma nodding in agreement. "How far is this Merryville?" Sandy then asked. The woman stroked her chin," maybe a mile or more up the hill." Natasha threw her arms up in frustration." But we've already walked about that and the sign post said…" The farmer's wife just shrugged her shoulders. "I'm only telling ya what I know." "Will they have a phone there? Asked Natasha thinking through the options. "I reckon so," came the reply. Back on the main road Sophie hurried along looking over her shoulder constantly. She didn't know how far it was to a phone or house even, but if she kept on this route she'd get to someone eventually. Her stomach turned as she heard an engine, instantly she looked back and dipped into the undergrowth; but she could see nothing. The engine grew louder and she realised it was coming the other way the way she was walking. As she gingerly stepped out to look her heart rose in relief. It was a black and silver state trooper's car. The road up to Merryville from the old farm grew steeper and steeper Natasha finding the new walk just as exhausting as the first. She wiped the sweat from her swan neck the rivulets of perspiration filling her cleavage. She could see back down to the fields and also up to a tree lined summit. "It must be on top of this hill," she thought, "fuck its hot today." There was a grinding growling noise of an engine below and Natasha could see a grime covered flatbed truck roar up the narrow road. It swerved manically into the farmer's field bouncing along the dirt track. It reached the farm stead and made two dust billowing circuits of the building finaly crunching to a halt. "Jezz," Natasha thought, "I take it that's the son." From this distance she saw a large black figure stagger out swaying and spinning around, his arms out trying to steady himself. The figure then paused then ran towards the back of the farm house. Miss Sims just stared in disbelief. Why was everything going wrong today? Now it looked like sonny boy down there was as drunk as a skunk. She looked to the sky. "Please let there be a phone in what ever shit hole I find at the top of this hill." Then she continued onwards and upwards. Back in the house Michelle was now curled on a dirty sofa softly moaning in her sleep. Ma and pa had brought towels and water and gently dabbed her head. As the flatbed roared up the road and towards the house Pa gave a thumb up to Sandy. "Here he is!" Pa added with a grin," things are looking up!" From the cool hall Sandy watched as the tuck circled the house dust cloud rising up the vehicle sliding and bouncing around. She stood with her hands on her hips sweater chest firm and thrusting sexy white stocking legs brilliant in the gloom; and also open mouthed. Her thoughts were similar to those of her teacher watching from the hill above. Then the flatbed parked out of sight and she could hear stumbling and strange grunting. The trucks engine continued to chug the man leaving it running as he entered through the houses rear door. It was clear he was hardly the knight in shinning armour he'd been made out to be. "Just great!" she groaned under breath. Once inside she could hear him banging doors then a noise like a tumble. The bouncing clatter sounded like a barrel falling down stairs. She almost burst out in giggles. There was a crash of plates, maybe a groan then silence. Sandy looked to the couple with raised eye brows as if to say "what the fuck is he doing?" The wheelchair bound pa pushed himself over towards her. "Could ya get the smelling salts from the pantry honey while I go get him?" Sandy looked at the unconscious Michelle then imagined this drunken fool at the bottom of some stairs. She was tempted to say, " salts for which one," but instead nodded and then on hearing more stuff been broken or thrown about deep in the house she added, "rather you than me mister." The kitchen was filthy and decrepit and the teen tip toed through pools of gunk trying not to touch any dirty surface. If she'd have seen this earlier she definitely wouldn't have eaten a cookie. The pantry door was open and she leaned inside. It was a deep room with shelves on either side. "Its right at the back honey," called the wife still dabbing Michelle's perfect innocent face, "use the light." Sandy stepped inside the wooden floor creaking a little. The light cord was above her head and she gave it a gentle tug. Thudd! Sandy gave a half scream her breath been whipped away as she fell through the trapdoor onto a metal 45 degree shaft. She tumbled head over heels her feet kicking the side of the encased slide running down maybe twenty feet and out into a hot, humid, but well lit cellar. Ma heard her descending shriek then the click as the trap door sprang back closed. The old man had wheeled himself quickly back into view. "Now ma," he said spittle drooling from his mouth, "we really do need the smelling salts." Ma roughly pushed the moaning Michelle aside and nodded. "Damn right we wouldn't want this little slut to miss all the fun." As if in announcement that the fun had already started Sandy's muffled screams rose up from the deep and secure cellar below. The trooper's car came to a quick halt as the beautiful girl in her tight uniform ran out into the road. The cop looked startled his dark sunglasses reflecting back the teen vision two fold. Sophie ran up to the window panting heavily blurting out her story. A bus, a crash, a lunatic, her friends, she stammered, embarrassed by the words, he got a thing, a big cock thing, I think he…" she paused again unsure. The cop was taken aback, was she on drugs? She was about his daughter's age; no doubt a head full of nonsense. "Listen young lady calm down." She continued to rant." Calm down!" He repeated this time sterner. She paused catching her breath. She looked scared, really scared. He wondered if to call it in. No best check it out first. "Get in Miss you say its back down this road well lets have a look." Sophie climbed in looking at his uniform, gold badge, pistol, night stick. "I think he could be armed," she added pushing her glasses back up her nose. The officer smiled wiping the sweat from his bristled chin. "They usually are young miss; they usually are." The raven girl began to tense in her seat as the winding road took them closer and closer to the accident. She gave a small grunt of horror as the smashed mini bus came into view. It was on its own no flat bed just strewn about suitcases and papers. "Stay here miss." Ask the officer, his expression one of surprise at her tale starting to hold truth. . He stepped from the police car and un-holstered his revolver. Sophie watched as he edged closer looking in the van then at the tracks in the dry mud. He kicked some ripped shorts on the ground. Sophie then saw him spin and hurry around the back towards where poor Pedro had been crushed. He returned his face looking grim the sunglasses reflecting her image back at her. "Get out of the car." He ordered. Sophie opened the door he seemed angry. "There's a man back there with his body nearly cut in two." Sophie gulped and shook. "Oh God I know, I know it's the driver he…" Up until now she'd hoped he'd have some how survived the impact. The officer cut her short. "What the fucks been going on here?" The teen repeated her story but the cop wasn't interested. "Let me tell you what I think," he said unclipping his handcuffs. "I think this poor smuck got himself a hot piece of ass that then changed her mind. And when he got angry she killed him." Sophie almost choked in disbelief. "It's, it's ridiculous, you said he's nearly cut in half; how the fuck could I have done that?" The cop held up his handcuffs. "Turn around your under arrest until we sort this out." He spun her, slapping the cuffs on pulling them tight making her shoulder pull back. "Awww that hurts, you're so wrong this can't be happening." The cop pushed her head down making her get into the back seat. "Sit there," he ordered. As she sat still protesting he pushed her manacles into a loop in the bottom of the back rest. Now her cuffed hands were tying her to the rear seat. "There no need for this," she shouted horrified by her bound predicament. The cop got back in the front grunting to himself about not sitting with a killer behind him without been sure she couldn't move. He wiped his brow slowly then turned and leaned into the back. "Now miss I want to know what really happened." Sophie began the tale all over again this time even more desperation in her voice. But the trooper didn't seem to be listening; she paused as he appeared to be looking straight at her heaving sweater chest. "Maybe I should check you for concealed weapons?" He said scratching his chin. Sophie gulped but said nothing. He removed his glasses showing small piercing eyes. His hands reached out towards her tits and she tried to pull uselessly away as his fingers began to lift the bottom of her sweater. "Uh no stop, stop it!" She shouted but he lifted her sweater up hooking the bottom over her head letting it drop behind her neck. "Oh no what, you can't do…" The fabric pressed in at the side of her magnificent bare tits. She hadn't worn a bra she didn't need to. Her pale assets thrust up and out pinned slightly together forming a deep cleavage. Her porcelain skin made her pink nipples stand out along with her ruby red lips, permanently open in a shocked disbelieving gawp. "Oooooh Shit!" The cop cupped both her fantastic melons feeling the weight of each stroking the smooth globe surfaces. Sophie was breathing heavily but not shouting any more. This wasn't right it couldn't be. The cop grinned teasing the nipples with his thumbs. "Now that's what I call concealed weapons," he sniggered. He then looked back to his glove compartment." Now young lady," he said in an official tone, we're going to take a drive and you are going to tell me all about it." Sophie began to shout and call for help as he produced two crocodile clips and leads. "Oh my no I don't under…" The cop reached back with a clip in each hand teeth mouths already open about to bite. "Now stay still miss and it'll be, I said st…there we are!" Snap! Snap! "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Sophie yelped her nipples quickly feeling metal jaws clamped around them. Her tit tips burned for a second and her spine straightening into an erect posture. Each nipple clip had the wires running off back to a little switch which in turn ran to a socket which he snapped into his cars cigarette lighter. Satisfied she was bound and wired up he started up the engine and eased the car up the fork road towards Merryville. "Please, please you don't have to do this, "she shouted. What did he want a confession? She hadn't done anything it didn't make sense! Sophie twisted and turned trying to loosen the nipple tugging clips but it was pointless. She gave a scream as the cop raised his right hand and without looking over his shoulder flicked the tit ticklers switch. "Awoooooooooooooooooooo!" ******* It had been only a couple of hours since the girls had chatted and flirted at the road side with not care in the world. They taken advice on a short cut and now they realised with growing horror what a mistake it was. In that time there had been a crash; a death, and for Bianca and Sophie sexual humiliation beyond their young minds imaginations. The group had become split and even now for some the clarity of their predicament was far clearer than it was for others. Sandy had tumbled down the kitchen shaft until she was spat out onto a dirty wooden cellar floor. She pushed herself up arms locking her long stocking legs curled under her. The maniac was there and he lumbered out from the shadows knocking over a table grabbing her pig tail hair hauling her up. She squealed as his mighty frame lifted her up over his shoulder. She'd not even had a good look at him before she was hanging down kicking her knee high stocking legs her hands thumping his oily rag covered back. She knew it must be him; the dildo throwing lunatic and she screamed with all her heart. He spun around as if looking for something. She glimpsed it for a second as he turned left and right and stuttered in horror. "Oh, oh, oh J.J.Jesus!" He focused on his object pounding over to it Sandy screaming her lungs out. "For heavens sake someone help me!" She felt his massive hand up inside her skirt ripping her kickers off. There was a pulley over head and he grabbed the hooped ends tying her wrists into them. He hauled the rope with one hand lifting her off his shoulder so she hung down her long legs just not reaching the floor. In this stretched position her fabulous figure was enhanced even more. Her legs looked like those of a mannequin white stocking amazingly long up to fine skirted hips then an hour glass waist with those slightly overlarge breasts busting from her sweater top the globes raised and thrusting as her arms pointed vertically to the pulley in the ceiling. "For Gods sake please what are you doing?" She moaned his intentions starting to become clearer. Now she could see him fully and her question seemed ridiculous. A huge oaf of a man; his bulk like that of a bear. He swirled around his hand trailing across a table his leather clad body like some crazy medieval armour. She gave out a gargled protest as he pushed a fat foam ball into her mouth. She bit down the sponge seeping with a filthy viscous liquid. She didn't know it but it was horse semen. Her eyes could only plead as her lips foamed with the sponges contents Sandy unable to speak and not wanting to swallow. "Hey how you doing down there?" It was the old Pa calling down the stair well Sandy gargled and spluttered the Pa sniggering. "He's got lots of lovely toys that I bet you just can't wait to get acquainted with." Sandy had seen them already she looked desperately at the masked mans distorted face eyes wild and lustful "He calls them his Dominators," The Pa chuckled again, "make girls real willing to open up for him after a stint on one of them." Sandy began to wriggle desperately as suddenly the maniac waved a huge knife in front of her face and taking a firm grip on her sweater sliced it open, then bit by bit into shreds until it fell completely from her body. His masked leather face crackled as he grinned and grunted taking care to shred her sweater completely now only a rah-rah skirt, stocking legs and pure white big cupped brassiere remained to hide her charms. Sandy eyes no longer looked at the maniacs instead they stared down to her side. She'd seen it almost as soon as she'd fallen into this room. The cellar appeared like some type of workshop with a number of strange machines in different states of construction or repair. But it was this one that stood proud ready for action next to her that filled her with dread. The machine was like a barrel on its end. From a wide hole in the top protruded a pole. It was a hollow tube rising up maybe a foot into the air. As it went it formed into a fat ribbed cock. Similar to the buzz cock used on the shapely Bianca it was a good 2 inches wide but this one's penis head tip showed a finger wide bore hole, the end of a tube which ran down the rod into the barrel. On either side of the barrel at its base were two ring hoops with rope manacles on. The whole machine had a lawn mower motor attached to it for feeding power to the rod and unknown to Sandy a tube pump hidden inside the barrel. When switched on sandy would understand that not only did the rod bounce and vibrate like a rutting stallion but the filthy slimy contents of the barrel would be pumped up and out of the tip in 3 second spurts. It would only be a matter of minutes before her pounded pussy began to cough the slime back down the cock in through the barrels opening so creating a continuous gushing cum fountain. The Pa closed the cellar door with one last comment. "Just give him the nod when you're ready to whore for him." The maniac looked to the door above then back to his half uniformed babe. He ripped her skirt off showing a cute trimmed slit. He left her bra on he like how it pushed her heaving desperate freckled tits together giving her an amazing balloon bouncing chest. She tried to kick as he pushed the barrel between her stocking legs. She was unable to stop him as one at a time her hooked her ankles either side of the barrel inside the loops. She was desperate. "Oh god he's going to make me sit on it. Oh its massive I can't it won't what's in a barrel? And why the motor? Oh shit!" The bore hole cock pressed against her tummy and he hauled the pulley making her back arch raising her pelvis. The tip slid along her slit them he found his target. "Oh god it's touching my little chute!" He released the pulley Sandy pussy shaft swallowing maybe 3 or 4 inches as her hips dropped. "Mmmggggggggg!" She bit on the ball, come gushing out like cream out of a quickly bitten cake "OH its sliding up ugggggggg it's too big I can't ooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The cock opened her painfully wide, sliding into her tight twat. The man them gripped both rope manacles on her feet and pulled. Her legs ached as she felt her body stretch her hips sinking deeper onto the cock. It was maybe 6 inches in now and she tried to squirm her mouth still full of spunk ball. "Fuck he's forcing me on it like tightening stirrups on a saddle! Ugggggggggg!" Finally once he was satisfied she was sat firmly on his monster he released her ceiling pulley just enough that her weight slumped down, making her sit deeper and harder onto the cock. "Oh god I feel so used, I'm a fucking human doll." Sandy groaned and arched her sweaty back. She was sat spread eagled over a cock pumping barrel the cock tip now a eye popping nine inches in her body. Unable to lift from it she only sink harder onto it as her arms weakened. She whimpered looking down at her tummy she felt like the cock tip would pop from her belly button; she was sure her groin was bulging, the device rigid and upright impaling her like a glove puppet. The maniac bent down to the motor. Buzzzzzzzzzzzzz! The Maniac pulled the petrol cord the barrel jumping to life. Thuda! Thuda! Thuda! Thuda! Instantly everything before seemed like a heavenly dream. "Uggggggggg, uggggggggggggggg!" Sandy began to spasm the thing pounding up making her ankles try to jump from the rope hoops. It was twisting and buzzing too, the first few spurts of ejaculation unnoticed until the pipe filled fully and her inside was pressure sprayed with cold white slime. "Ugggggggg no, what, what its filling me with...ugggggggggggg!" The pig tailed hot teen was beginning the ride of her life. The Pa could hear the machine kick into life and he rubbed his hands in glee. He wheeled himself to the stairs. "Ma if ya finished hauling that bitch I could do with a hand up as well." Upstairs in the bedroom Ma stroked the murmuring Michelle. The girl was a perfect specimen. Now completely naked Ma admired her coffee sun tanned skin. She traced a hand over her curvaceous hips around her peach firm ass down toned athletic legs. Michelle beautiful pouting lips pursed as she gave a drugged sigh her long lashed eyes closed in forced slumber. Ma felt along her side cupping a firm tit pinching the dark erect nipple. She'd been playing gently with each and now they stood up and firm Michelle's murmurs ones of unconscious pleasure. "You'll have to climb up yourself," She shouted back; Pa cursing her to high heaven. She smiled stroking the nape of the perfect girls back. He needed the exercise. She'd give him five exhausted minutes then she'd go get him. Ma opened a drawer at the side of the flowery bed and rummaged through the contents. She removed the lengths of rope and binds. She looked at the other instruments in the drawer and she licked her lips in anticipation then looked back at the strong young woman. "Best get her all trussed up first before we wake her," she concluded. A few miles down from the house the state trooper car meandered along at a leisurely pace. It was mid afternoon and in the back Sophie was squealing like a pig. The police car interior was intensely hot and as the car took the winding climb she remained bound to seat the two crocodile clips tightly holding an electrified nipple each. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz! "Ugggggggggggggggggg!" The officer had flicked the switch and left it on. The cigarette lighter power surged to her impressive melons making them swell more as she convulsed the copious amounts of sweat steaming on her hard pulsating tits "Noooooooooo stop uggggggggggggg oh fuck ugh I'm going to uggggggggggg pass out Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The cop shook his head in a matter of fact way not taking his eyes of the road. "No you aint miss, it not the first time I've shown a bitch how to do a proper interrogation. He didn't need to turn he could see the raven haired wench in his mirror. She was fantastic to behold wet red lips open showing pearl teeth clenched. Her black rimmed glasses gave her deep blue eyes an innocent girl lost look, but her mountainous bucking tits, sore nipples like top hats, clamps sizzling was something more reminiscent of a back street snuff porn movie. "Ohhhhhhhh please I'll tell you anything you want uggggggggg just uh just stoppppppppppp!" She begged. She didn't understand. Her tits were on fire, heaving melons more bloated than she could remember her nipples fed a constant stream of electricity into her flesh the sensation spreading out enveloping her tits then running down her spine making her anus convulse like a gobbling fish. "Ug! Ug! Ug! UGGGGGG!" The cop flicked the switch the torture instantly stopping, Sophie's body slumping, tits dropping as if they had suddenly become vulnerable to gravity. The cop looked in his mirror. He'd give her a few seconds then. "Time to continue!" He flicked the switch again. "Awwwwwwww no, no, noooooooooooooo!" "There's a little stop a bit further up, why don't we take a break?" He said pointing to a dirt track turning in the road. "Oh God anything, just stop this!" She screamed, the veins on her neck bulging her lips gleaming like she'd just drunk blood, the surging power almost making her tits glow like beacons. The car pulled under the canopy of the tree line and mercifully the cop switched the power off. "Oh fuck , fuck, fuccccccccck you can't do this I..I.." She gave a shriek as he raised his switch hand again. "Please! Please, ok, ok I'll do whatever it takes." "Now listen," he drawled climbing out of the car and opening the back door. "Your friends you keep telling me about. Well if they came up this road they're already in good hands." He unclipped her rampant nipples then unfastened her seat manacle. "Now what you need to understand is there's the law round her; then there's the law." He helped her stand her legs bending in, her tits still exposed sweater over her head firm thighs glistening in her short skirt. "We make the rules here and it would be good for you to understand that." Sophie looked at him her beautiful spectacled eyes confused but so sensuous. "Y...yess officer I understand." She said not understanding at all. The cops admired his bound prisoner gently cupping her heavy tits. "I bet you got a real tight honey pot just waiting to be plugged," Sophie shook her head, "no please you can't you mustn't." The feeling of his weathered hands on her soft pink flesh almost as bad as the clips. The cop scratched his chin then pushed her ahead of him into the undergrowth. "If you're real good I won't put the tit ticklers back on when we set off again. Now move!" The clearing he spoke of consisted of a large fallen tree trunk surrounded by dense vine like vegetation. It was calm and humid a million miles from civilization. The buxom student stumbled in her small heel school shoes her legs now glowing with perspiration. He was going to do what the hell he liked with her and what was the point in shouting. She'd cat hollered in the back of the car for ten minutes but they'd passed not a soul. "Now miss," he said proudly standing in front of her unbuckling his belt. "let me show ya what ma family is famed for in these parts." With that he unzipped his pants and his limp fat maggot sprang out. Sophie gulped it was like a purple headed football sock "Get on your knees and make it a big as it gets," he barked, "and let me tell you it's a mouthful when its angry." It had been left up to the student's confident, stunning teacher to try and find a phone. She'd been told that the little town at the top of the hill would not doubt have one. Natasha reached the summit of the hill looking a sweaty dishevelled state. Her lips were dry her ankles aching, her high heels and business suit tight around her waist and ass not ideal for mountain climbing. Ahead was a sign; "Merryville at last" she said panting. As she looked along the row of shacks her heart sank. Was it all derelict? There were no people; no sounds in fact. The windows of most building were smashed and it appeared even in its hay day Merryville was nothing more than a large set of farm buildings and lumber mill. "Can I help ya?" Natasha spun around startled by the voice. Standing in the door way of one decrepit but in tact building were two men. They were tall but scrawny, thin geek necks, maybe in their thirties, piggy eyes with poor dental work. Both had dusty boiler suits on their pale scrawny chests showing under the braces. Natasha noticed neither had shoes on. "I need a phone," She said hope fading. "I'm a teacher and we've broken down and I've left my students at the farmstead." One of the men picked his gaping front teeth, and then spat on the floor. "The farm house ya say? Well they don't have a phone." Natasha bit her lip not wanting to lose her temper. "That's why I've just climbed up here they said you'd have one." The other man sniggered then patted his colleagues back. "Yep I'm sure they did. Come in miss lets see what we can do for you." The beautiful teacher looked up and down the street. It was a ghost town. The two men looked shifty but there was no one else around. She needed a phone. "Oh stop being so paranoid!" she thought to herself. She then nodded and gave a warm smile stepping inside. The door slammed behind her and she stood with a face of incredulity as one of the men pointed a rifle barrel up against her thick sexy lips. "Now take that barrel end nice and gently in that cute mouth of yours." He commanded She opened not knowing what to do. Her mind was racing she knew that it had suddenly turned very bad. "What's happening I've got no money." "Look I'm really not wanting any...uhhhh!" The tip slid in a mere inch pressing on her tongue the man looking straight down the barrel into her flashing eyes. "Take it nice and easy till we decide what we going to do with you." And he cocked the hammer making Natasha's knees tremble. The other man was now behind her and his arms reached around to unclip her suit blouse slowly peeling it from her shoulders. It fell away to show her black laced bra tits glistening after the climb her neck glowing with the effort. Her heart sank even further." Oh god I know what they want!" "Now you stay real still while we undress ya," The gun man added. She tried to speak but he wagged his finger as his colleague slowly unzipped the back of her skirt. "Wow what an ass we have here," he beamed tugging the fabric down over her rump. "It seems you and your little flock are going to have a bad day." The gun man continued. Natasha's skirt dropped to the floor showing her thong and firm tanned thighs knees turned in to hide her crotch as she teetered in her heels. "Would he shoot her if she pulled away?" She didn't know. The man behind her felt strong even with such a skinny frame; all sinew and log chopping muscle. The undressing geek trailed his hand up her leg to her tight rear. "You sure are firm in all the right places." Natasha just stood frozen her body was tired her mouth sucking on a barrel tip the geek now gripping around her waist fingers curled in her thong straps. She knew how she looked. God she knew. It was an advantage nearly everyday of her life but today she wished her gym perfect shape would melt away. "Now you're gonna put on a show for us honey," the man behind her announced slowly pulling her thong down over her hips showing her lightly haired red pussy. Natasha felt the material fall down her thigh but could only look ahead down the rifle barrel. The gun man motioned for her to move into the room. There was a big rocking chair waiting. He then her told her to sit on it still keeping the barrel in her mouth. As she sat the other man jumped behind the chair pulling her shoulders back. "Lean back," he ordered "and open your legs." Natasha shook her head. "Best tie her down then," came the response. The geek began to wind a rope around her wrists pulling them behind the rocking chair back. Now bound to the chair the other man removed the barrel from her trembling full lipped mouth "Oh God who the fuck do you think you're going to do?! You can't get away with this!" "The law..." then she paused these guys looked like they didn't give a shit about the law." Oh please I don't want..." "Get the butter bro!" The gun man said with a grin. The sculpted Michelle had final come around. She didn't scream she couldn't her mouth full of ball gag. She couldn't move either so tightly was she bound to the dirty metal bed frame. Michelle had performed many thigh splitting positions throughout her cheerleader career but none seemed as extreme as this. She was laid on her back a pillow under her midriff making her arch upward perfect half domes point to the roof. Her arms were pulled back and together bound to the bed board a thick rope wound around her chest looping her tits pulling them tightly together and up into a wonder bra cleavage; if like she needed it. She tried to look down over her chest her thighs ached enormously. He legs were pulled wide in a perfect 180 degree split one long leg pointing to the left wall the other toes pointing to the right she had hooped ropes around each ankles the other ends wrapped around heavy wooden furniture. Her pussy had been shaven clean the tender skin smeared with sunflower oil. "Uggggggggggggggg!" She bucked a little as the old fat woman slowly fed a tube into her greased pussy. The last thing she remembered was sitting sipping coffee. Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" The tube sank deeper and deeper inside her like a burrowing snake. The old Pa was at her side now in his wheelchair. "Afternoon miss back with us I see?" Michelle shook her head her tightly drawn back hair adding to her European S&M look. She wrestled to move but couldn't. "Oh you're strong," we already know that, he giggled. You have to be you need stamina for our games." The Ma bent over her, looking down, her fat face flush with excitement. "Do you like the position you're in its makes it so much easier to get to your naughty holes." Michelle felt embarrassingly exposed like some gynaecological operation these two old fucks the doctors. The Pa reached out putting his hand over her bound roped tits and she bit on the gag at his hard groping touch. "No point in lying to ya were gonna be real nasty." Michelle didn't understand. What could they do? She began to realise moments later. On a table was a candle and holder the flame glowed in the dim half light of the bedroom. Pa reached for the candle and carefully began dripping hot wax on her tits ends. The wax instantly hardened making her nipples burn with heat. "Ooooooooh no shit uggggggggggggggg!" At the same time Ma took her considerable weight and began to stamp on a foot pump like you might use on a camp bed. The pussy tube began to flex with air and Michelle felt the inexorable expansion of an orange size leather balloon deep inside her pussy shaft. After only a few panting pumps it was beginning to form a sphere pushing her walls out in all directions her muscles failing to resist. "Oh nooooooo!" Her mind wailed feeling and seeing her pan flat groin swell. Michelle's perspective on the evils of the world had suddenly become much darker. Back in the Merryville shack Natasha was trying not to grunt in sensation. Her arms were bound her bra thankfully still on sweaty bosom heaving. The geeks had a sexy ankle each and had pulled her luscious legs apart her heels wriggling to no effect. The slurping noise was as disgusting as the act. She could see down to her buttered slit the rifle barrel a good 6 inches up inside her. The gunman was twisting it around the cold barrel slowly matching her internal temperature. The shaft wasn't thick but it was steel rigid and as he slowly pumped it back and forth she felt at any time he could do her a serious damage up there. "Yeah school teacher ride it," he sniggered his hand still on the trigger his face dripping spittle as he drooled as the babe groaned. "Ug, ug, ug!" "Oh God this can't be happening!" She gritted her teeth her eyes fixed on his trigger her mind on the stiff rod twisting in her "No please stop uhh uhh ohhhhhhh shit ohhhhhhhhhh" He was pushing deeper angling higher the other man had a hand free and he eagerly twisted a buttered finger up her anus bending it inside her trying to get her to buck and gulp. The hard rod was one thing but the man's bony finger entering her virgin rear unchallenged made her nearly puke. "Oh don't do that you filthy bastard!" She snarled knowing that her fiery retorts only seemed to make them hornier and more animated in their probing. He leaned forward to get his tongue on her buttery clit licking just above where the barrel slid in and out finger still jabbing in her ass. Slurpp, slurppp Natasha began to moan in sensation and revulsion. The man was circling her clit with his tongue the rifle barrel creating cream foam as it slopped in and out. "You fucking in bred bastards you'll pay for this!" She moaned her eyes rolling at the sensation and humiliation They pushed her legs a wider apart making her grunt like a hog. " That's it she getting hot!" "Come on ride, ride!" He hissed beginning to ram harder and faster. Ugh, ugh, ugh, ughhhhhh!" Natasha began to buck and grunt over and over the sweat pouring from her. Her eyes were on storks the rigid impalers end sight pressing up against her G-spot. The licking man suddenly grabbed the barrel easing it out. "I want to get ma tongue up her, lick out all that churned butter." He graphically explained feeding the barrel into her tight clenched anus. "Do ya pumping up there while she dribbles her juices on my tounge." Now the licking man had both hands pushing her thighs apart slurping and darting into her slit the gun man continue he barrel rut but this time up her tight rubbery anal shaft. He licked with his rough tongue at her entrance spreading the lips circling the bud allowing her to drip contents down his chin. The rod up her ass was an incredible new sensation she felt her ass wanting to lift, pushing her mound into the man's face, grinding her open hole onto his grateful mouth. "Oooooooooooooooo!" She shook her head looking at the gun man. "No it won't go its too hard I...I...Oooooooooooo!" "Keep riding it honey, be a good girl or it might go off." He chuckled then he furrowed his brow. "I said ride it!" Natasha began to scream and cuss as he rammed in hard and uncaringly. "Jesus uh, uh, uh no, no, no!" The other man was biting firmly on her clit his hands pushing her legs so wide she thought she was a performing cheerleader. "God stopppppppppppppppp!" she wailed he mound bouncing so much the groin man was struggling to keep his tongue inside her. Patting from effort the geek slid the barrel slowly from her rear admiring the buttered filthy end. The other man also knelt back then stood. The gun man turned and mounted the gun on wall brackets and then they both un-clipped their boiler suits. As the fabric fell away Natasha gave a gulp of surprise the men's flaccid cocks a good six inches while still arousing. She suddenly realised the hard thin barrel may have been the least of her troubles. In the wood clearing and down in the farm cellar two more females were gazing in awe at the families prize asset. Sophie was struggling to contain the cops cock in her mouth. It had hardened and hardened with her ruby lipped attention and now it filled her cute oval pout fully. It was like a log; maybe 10 inches long the fat purple end now painfully tight the foreskin pulled back hard. The cop had his hands gripping her black mane pulling her on to him "Keep going," he hissed,"the interrogations going just fine." He withdrew his length out of her gagging throat raising it up against the side of her nose nudging his cock tip into her eye socket. Then he gripped his shaft at the base slapping her hard across the face with the purple end. She yelped at the rapid battering on her checks and nose. "Nothing like a good cock whipping as ma old man would say." He laughed the disgusting slopping noise of flesh on flesh resonating in the forest. He was hammering the fat truncheon hard against her face Sophie squealing trying to pull away. "Slop! Slop! Slop! "Ready to bend over yet?" He shouted, Sophie frantically nodding her face covered in spittle and pre come strands. At the same time in the cellar Sandy had a different type of punishment to content with. The bucking twisting dominator was driving her crazy. Her clit was hard her juices undoubtedly flowing; not that she could feel them. The thing continued to pump her full of slime the stuff belching from around her weakening pussy lips. Her arms ached and she too heaved a bra covered bosom; bouncing like an ad mans dream on this crazy home made bronco. "Ohhhhhhhhh it's going to shake me to bits!" Flashed her mind, "my ass is giving way anymore and I'll shit myself!" The bone shuddering vibration course up from her pelvis to her eyes her vision blurring a little. It made no wonder she had a wet disgusting ball gag in her mouth she'd have probably chattered her teeth to pieces by now. In front of her she had to watch the maniac strip from his baggy trousers under sheaths of leather his cock had appeared and he shamelessly wanked himself to erection. In her delirious state she thought she was seeing things his monster cock curving up to a good ten inches or more, massive bull like balls, the end glistening pink the spunk hole similar to his dominators cervix pounding end. "Oh god," she thought the buzz cock feeling like it was trying to twist sideways in her. "I'll do it, I'll suck it, I'll fuck, I'll milk it dry, it just get me off this thing!" Her head began to nod frantically her eyes staring into his masked eyes holes. The thing understood. But instead of moving towards her it turned and staggered to the steps "Oh shit no! Where's it going?" It was leaving her clambering up the stairs its massive cock waving. It crashed through the rear doors out into the blazing sunlight. The tarpaulin truck was still parked there chugging away to itself the engine in idle all this time. As the maniac reached the rear of the flat loader he pulled back the tarpaulin Sat the wrong way around on a high backed chair was the leggy Bianca. Her fantasy hips and waist were bound with a rope to the chair. The chair itself bolted to the flatbed floor. Bianca had a gag over her mouth her long hair bedraggled like a wild woman. Her Hollywood thighs were spread out as she straddled the chair. The thing was another Dominator; a vertical pounding dildo linked to the trucks drive shaft drawing power from the idling engine; buzzing and monotonously pumping up into her exhausted pussy hole. This one didn't pump come but instead the corkscrew cock length was constantly squirted with axel grease from a tiny tube, allowing hours of grease penetration. Bianca was almost unconscious, deliriously hot pussy on fire, her drilling a never ending nightmare. She saw the maniac standing half in silhouette his massive erection hard and vertical against a leather pot stomach. His eyes stared at her weakened green beauties. She looked at his cock again, then back to his face and she too nodded in desperation. ****** The sun was beginning its decent; the afternoon air hot and sticky over the Texas fields. Four college babes and their beautiful teacher had taken the wrong turn and now hours after the first crazy attack on that deserted back road they'd eventually found themselves split and in desperate need of help. Miss Simms the groups sexy 30 something teacher had gone to get help, but only managed to run into trouble of her own. Natasha had asked the help of two white trash brothers and now she had her hands bound behind her back with her body naked apart from the black bra and stiletto pink heels. She clenched her thighs together curling her hips to hide her modesty still seated in the old rocking chair not willing to try an escape. It would be pointless. The two scrawny geeks stood in front of her boiler suits now stripped. Their freckled bleached white frames made their hereditary prize assets looked obscenely large, like some cartoon exaggeration. Natasha looked open mouthed at the two men's waving erections. Each mans cock was 9 or even 10 inches long, impressively thick and firm , with the pale skin and downy hair giving them a adolescent appearance. "Our family sure are proud of our cocks,"one of the men said smiling and winking to Natasha. "Famed for em round these parts," added the other. "All boys ya see. Ma and Pa wouldn't have it any other way." He came closer gripping Natasha's cheeks; squeezing them into a full lipped pout. "But I sure would have liked a sister like you." Both sniggered and admired her from long waxed legs up to her elegant neck and beautiful face. Natasha shook free snarling back at them with brilliant teeth. "You come near me again and I'll fucking bite that hand off. " She kicked out with her legs the sweat pouring from her back. She was a real firecracker. The men reeled back looking a little angry; even surprised. "Now miss that's no fun ya hear! Me and my brother ain't keen on holding ya down all the time." His bro nodded rubbing his shin where Natasha's heeled toe tip had connected. "Maybe you need some persuading first," one said scratching his chin. The other agreed and with that they both lunged towards the cursing goddess. Natasha wriggled and kicked as she was lifted and dragged to her feet. With her hands behind her back it was impossible to put up any winnable battle. She screamed as one grabbed her ankles holding them together the other held her waist lifting her; carrying her towards the kitchen table. They threw her onto it face down her bra held bosom pressing onto the wood surface. "Uggggg you fucking..." Wack! She gave a yelp as one slapped her upturned ass her long legs apart heels on the ground claves stretched, her muscles tensed like a cat about to leap. But she was leaping nowhere one of the men pressing down hard on her shoulder blades while the other one gave her more spanking. Slap! Slap! Slap! Natasha bucked and screamed each flat palmed hit making her tanned ass glow red Natasha giving a cock stiffening yelp of indignity with each blow. She tried to close her legs but the brute kicked her cute heels apart hitting her butt again in punishment "Be still you bitch or we can spank ya all day." The English teacher continued to scream and struggled the other man having to press down with his full body weight to stop her rearing up. "What a fucking ass" the spanker said caressing then slapping then repeating the process over and over. And remembering her rifle barrel probing he added."Real slimy rear now that you're buttered up." Natasha looked over her shoulder her red hair ruffled yet still looking saloon perfect. "Oh God, oh no you fuck no please no I I Ugggggggggg!" The brother had opened his blackened fridge producing a ribbed knobbled vegetable. About 6 inches long and thick like a massive yellow cigar. The man began to smear butter over it tapered bobbled end. "Lets see how you are taking this corn cob up your ass." He said with a wicked wink. Natasha tried again to close her legs but the man stepped between her heels opening his legs making her spread achingly wide. The other brother pressed down on the small of her back allowing her shoulder to rise Natasha's neck stretched like her head was trying to escape her body. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh noooooooooooooooooo!" The rigid corn ribbed cob pressed against her anus and she screamed as the man pushed and pushed forcing the fat cold vegetable in; then past her sphincter. "Ooooooooooooooooooo!" She could feel the ridges bumping over her anal rim her hole widening and widening the thing been pushed in painfully hard. "Uggggggggggggggg!" The sensation eased a little the worst part over. She had the fat cob in her ass now her muscles still not believing but now coping. But only just... "UGgggggg god its ugggg no stop oh oh ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" The man pushed in till maybe 5 inches of cob had opened her void. Then he began to withdraw the ribbed shaft pulling on her inner flesh as she felt the sensation of shitting a solid hard turd. "Ugggggggggg!" She gritted her teeth her legs buckling in as the cob was almost removed. Almost; just the last tapered half inch kept her sphincter from squeezing shut. He pushed back in this time faster making her grunt like a hog quickly pulling the cob back getting the same grunt from the different bowel evacuating sensation. In again! Out! In! Out! "Nooohhhhh ugh, eieeeee, ugh ugh awwwwwwww ugh, ugh, ugh!" Miss Simms began to yelp, pant, scream, beg all in one continuous buggered groan. The men laughed cocks as stiff as poles, eyes fixed, tongues drooling as one pinned her to the table as the other began to fuck her ass with fast deep stabs of the corn cob. In the valley below deep under the farm house Sandy was groaning and biting hard on her wet spunk gag. The little blonde was at the mercy of the bizarre leather clad maniac's sex machine. But as the incredible sensations had increased to almost breaking point he had disappeared. Why had the maniac left her? She'd nodded to him! That was supposed to be the sign the old man had told her. She understood now; after a ride on this monster she'd fuck anything that moved to get off it. Her pussy couldn't take much more of this mechanical pounding. Even with the ingenious ejaculating tip head in use her inside were becoming sore. Had he left her for hours of gasping horror? Her question was answered moments later as a taller version of her was helped down the stairs into the basement. Sandy recognised the stunning blonde teen, it was Bianca her friend. She looked drawn; her thin face even more tight, her cheek bones sticking out, big expressive green eyes looking dazed. She was naked her film star figure glowing with sweat her rock hard tits like a stick on addition to her fine body. Bianca held onto the maniac, nails gripping his leather gown as he half carried, half dragged her down to the cellar floor. The once aloof girl saw her classmate and best friend bound and suspended; forced to straddle the barrel shaped device. See could see the power cock buzzing and pounding up into the young woman's slit, black lubricant spilling out back into the wooden container. Bianca knew what she was going through having only just been released from her own "dominator." "Oh God! Sandy! Sandy, no, no!" She cried her lips quivering her face one of knowing horror seeing her cute stocking friend bucking like on a bronco. The huge beast let go of her hand and she collapsed to her knees as in prayer. "Oh God sandy, it's a nightmare!" The man, if that what he was; looked at Sandy as she gyrated and flexed trying to climb off the thumping cock but to no avail. She was again nodding; desperately looking into his eyes. Her thoughts were frantic. "Anything; anything for fucks-sake GET ME OF THIS THING!!" The maniac understood. "Goooooooooood!" It drawled both women hearing the first understandable noise from its bloated lipped mouth He picked up two large dog collars attached to lengths of chain. He clipped one around Bianca's neck and with a pair of pliers made sure the metal buckles were locked in place. Now even the young woman's desperate fingers could not unfasten it. Happy she was on ten foot a long chain. He approached Sandy. The dominator shuddered to a halt Sandy limp on the tip like a worn out Christmas fairy. She felt the collar around her neck and in seconds she too was on a long metal leash. Bianca was moaning to herself in deep despair as carefully the maniac unfastened Sandy's heels then ball gag until finally, using the pulley he haul her off the dominator. "Ugggggggggggg!" Sandy cried with her newly freed lips, her arms taking the strain. "Be quiet!" It growled its big hands tugging down making the cute teens body rise, until. Sloooooooooooooopp! She was finaly extracted from the horrid pole cock. "Ohhhhh thank fuck!" She groaned her chute free of the invader. As he lowered the pulley her black heels touched the ground, then her legs buckled and she was dropped into a exhausted heap. Finally he unfastened her hands and she crawled on all fours towards Bianca. "Kneel," it grunted dragging a chair in front of them sitting down, legs apart, cock upright against his leather stomach. He pulled both chains making the girls edge towards him Sandy was thankful to be free of the spunk gag and tried to reason with it. "Please why are you doing this?" She said her eyes looking sincere and so sexy. "Suck!" It growled pointing to its rampant cock. They didn't say another word in refusal just moaned in horror their eyes darting to each other then the monster cock. Neither wanting to go first. Both young beauties were between his massive spread thighs the maniac holding both chain leashes in one hand his other able to command their heads and hands. It was easy for him to direct what he wanted. Each girl had a reluctant wrist pulled to his massive ball sack another to his cock length then once they were massaging his manhood he gripped Bianca's neck. She would be first to have to swallow his cock head. The high school bitch didn't make eye contact her dark lashed eyes half close her full mouth opening to envelope his bulbous cock head. She had to open her mouth into a skin stretching yawn, so wide was his member. Sandy watched her eyes blinking at her friends slow but successful servicing of this maniac. Although exhausted and dirty Bianca still looked fabulous glowing tanned skin her blonde hair now dark rooted but so full and thick her tits like ripe fruit, nipples a light succulent pink. "Mmmfffffffffffffff!" The beast pulled her chain collar making her take deeper gulps Bianca's hands on his thighs pushing back. He gripped Sandy neck pulling her face over his cock Bianca rearing back with relief as he released her neck. The cock spat from her mouth spittle trailing from her lips Bianca coughing and spluttering but not uttering a word of defiance. Sandy unable to push back against such strength closed her own young eyes and with the same yawing mouth swallowed the monsters rod. Sandy felt the creature pull her head down deeper and deeper onto his cock. She was struggling to breathe the seeping eye on her tonsils. She coughed and baulked but the maniacs hand kept a firm grip pushing her mouth further down around his length. "Stop stop your choking her!" Cried Bianca the maniacs masked eyes suddenly locking on her trembling face He groaned in delight and animal passion pulling Bianca to her naked feet. "Oh god no please I don't want to fuck." She moaned trying to push away. "Not you. Not that fucking warty horrid cock." Sandy was free of the massive tool now spittle drooling from her lips and she spluttered a crazed, desperate idea. "Maybe, maybe he'll let us go then?" The maniac didn't wait for the discussion to finish. Bianca knew what he wanted, he was lifting her leg. He wanted her to straddle him, pushing Sandy back away his cock sprang upright like a flag pole and with his hand around Bianca's diminutive waist he hauled her onto his rampant rod, spreading her legs wide over his thighs making her straddle facing him her body slowly sinking onto his rod "Oh god uhhhhhhhhh," she moaned unable to stop the inevitable. "Uggggggggggg!" She gave a long slow groan her pelvis sliding down to his hairy greasy base her lips spreading her tired canal opening to swallow the fore arm size cock. As Bianca slid fully onto him her feet pressed on the floor she could lift herself up and down at will and the Maniac used his waist hugging arm to demonstrate what he wanted. She slowly began to fuck his cock lifting her hips letting the massive length slid half way out before resting back down. "Oh sir is this what you want? Ugh is ughhhh it please ugh please don't uggggg hurt me!" She felt his hand trail down her rear over her ass his fingers spreading her cheeks. Sandy gave a grunt of refusal as her collar was tugged towards her friend's sweaty crevice. The beast gripped the pig tails girls head thrusting it into Bianca's bouncing butt. "Lick!" He ordered Sandy mouth pressed against her friends little sphincter in one long forced kiss. Bianca gave a grunt feeling her friend's tongue on her ass hole and searched her back thrusting perfect domes into the maniac's spittle drooling lips. Sandy was shaking her head and trying to resist. But Bianca didn't want to anger him. "Oh God Sandy just do what he wants, I can't go back on those things, "Bianca groaned, feeling her nipples sucked hard by rough greasy lips. The beast's finger pushed down to her ass crack parting her cheeks so he could feel Sandy's tongue pressing on the sensitive rear hole. Bianca began to moan the deep thrust of his cock filling her young tight tunnel. She rose and fell the warty cock tugging at her lips the head pushing hard against her cervix like the awful buzz cock he had used before. She felt like a total whore, her ass feeling her young friends tongue, big fingers keeping her cheeks wide; other hands groping her tits pressing a dirty digit in her mouth his eyes staring in her as she groaned and grunted astride him "Uhh, uh, uh, uh, awwwwwww!" Suddenly with incredible strength he lifted his bucking slave and Bianca gave a yelp as he twisted her around her long legs flailing out almost knocking the kneeling sandy over. The beast gripped her hits with one hand holing her up his other hand parting her thighs Bianca now straddling facing away towards sandy. Oh oh he's gonna. OoooooooH!" "Ugg uggggg! Ohhhhhhhhhhh agggggggggggg!" He thrust up against her licked ass at the same time lowering her. "Ugggggggggggggg!" Bianca gave a painful cry as her penetrated her ass No no no ugggggggg oh god ahhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! His massive cock ramming up opening her sphincter, her leathery walls yielding with protests as she took as good six inches of his fat rod . "Ohh Jesus ugggggggggggggggg!" The beast gripped her thighs with a monster hand each, pulling them apart allowing her arms to try and hold herself up. But it was no use she slid the full length down onto the rectum filling cock "Aeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" The beast pushed his thighs wide forcing her legs even further apart her toes just touching the floor. He slit was wide and open the lips looking loose and well exercised. A wet tunnel visible up into her. Sandy was rearing away horrified but the beast pulled her back. She knew what he wanted. Her head was tugged between her thighs until her nose and lips pressed on Bianca's sweaty sex. She would have to lick her best friend's pussy out while he fucked up into her ass. The maniac began to ram up off his seat making Bianca scream and thrash. Sandy's head pressed against the wet snatch the noise of the pumping anal monster ringing in her ears Phut! Phut! Phut! Phut! The teen goddess was screaming now her head shaking in refusal her body unable to beat such strength "No no uhgg too much uggggggggg no no aggggggg god no your ugggggggggg killing me!" But he wasn't just fucking her ass to within an inch of endurance. Long hard deep thrusts Bianca feeling the cock tip ram deep in her gut, his hands on her tits his tongue licking her neck, her friend mouth pressed against her slit. "No, no, no, nuggggggggggggggggggg!" She was bouncing up and down screaming her head off tits like hard domes her eyes wild. Her body and mind had been exhausted now this new intense fucking was motivating her to try harder fight back, resist but it was all in vain. "Oh God stop ugh ugh stopppppppppp!" Suddenly he'd let go off Sandy and the girl pulled back gasping herself He gripped under Bianca's thighs pulling her legs up and out now all she e could do was sit hard down on his pole. He began to lift her body up and down fucking his cock with her body lifting the allowing her to drop hard onto him ramming the cock to the hilt "Ugh, ugh, ugh ugggggg!" She was drooling and gasping her eyes rolling in a daze. "Oh God sandy I can't take any more!" She wailed. But Sandy just knelt her face shocked and unable to respond. Moments later Bianca had passed out and just slumped there as he bucked upwards. The maniac lifted her from his cock and stood his cock waving like a dark medieval weapon. He thrust Bianca to her knees holding her golden blackened mane. Bianca head was drooping, her senses slowly coming around. She pushed up with her arms her tits squeezed together in a photo shoot pose and he gripped his cock at the base slapping it across her half conscious face. "UgggggggggggggggggggggKKKKKKKKKK!" He bellowed as his dick began to explode. Massive spurts of viscous white filth began to shoot. Bianca face was been showered with strands of jelly come. Two, three four enormous ejaculations the high cheek boned snooty bitches face now an iced cake white mass of semen. Chunks in her eyes sockets and frothing bubbles at her nostrils, her dark lashes covered in snow-like specks, her mouth open strand of come dripping and cris-crossing her beautiful pout like a manic spiders efforts. Seeing her friend almost drowning in come Sandy gasped over and over, hyperventilating with horror. It would be her turn next! A few miles away in the intense heat of the undergrowth the air was full of indignant grunts and yelps. Sophie was on all fours; knees in the dirt hands clawing in the soil. The cop had removed her knickers and as he knelt behind hard against her butt the pleated college skirt hid the mind popping pounding she was getting. Each thrust forward made the raven beauty give an animal grunt her eyes crossing her rimmed glasses falling down her nose. The cop had earlier hooked her sweater over her neck to expose her melons and with each deep thrust her tits swung forward and then backwards like huge love pendulums; the sore nipples pink and long like a laden cows udders. "Uggggggg, uggggg, uggggggg ugggggggg!" Sophie gritted her teeth unable to stop her grunting. She knew he was loving her moans but she found it impossible to stop. His cock was like a battering ram. God it was big, maybe 10 inches and thick too. It curved slightly up making the fat squeezed penetration as intense as she could imagine. "Uggggggggg! No no ugh ugh!" She gasped looking over her shoulder hair cascading down big blue eyes innocent and pleading "Ug stop its too hard uggg uggggggg!" But he just kept up the steady brisk rutting his hands clenching her tight waist every so often groping a swinging tit tugging the nipple like he was indeed milking an udder "That's it miss good girl uggg good girl!" He coughed, his brow covered in sweat his unbuckled pants at his knees. "You be a good girl for daddy!" He teased drawing his cock to the tip allowing her pussy flaps to begin closing before sliding al the way back in; as tight a fit and as powerful as a piston in a cylinder. "Ohhhhhhhh uggggg, ug, ug, ug!" Sophie just wanted him to stop but his stamina was excellent so was his self control. "Com'on bitch you can do better than that." He laughed gripping her arms pulling them back at the wrists so now she just knelt, her tits swinging freely her shoulder aching as he held her arms behind her shoulders like some big titted suspension bridge. "Ug, ug,ug,ug,ugggggggggggg!" He began to thrust faster, still the long almost exiting strokes, but much faster. "Oh, oh, oh, oh godnnnn ooooooooohhh ugh, ugh, ugh, ugggggggg!" She was wailing and thrashing, her mouth the ruby red oval, her teeth gleaning as she bit hard at the gut turning penetration. "I'm gonna come inside you tight pussy you hot little slut." He shouted as his cock becoming a blur. "Uggggggggg nooooooooo please please!" She screamed aware she wasn't on the pill, her pussyfeeling like he was trying to climb all the way inside. "Oh yeah, oh yeah that's it that's it!" He groaned, his ass juddering like a farm machine," all the way in, all the way up!" He laughed. "Uggggggkkkkkkkkkkk!" Both made the same convulsing gargle. The cop felt his balls tightened his tubes flood and one, two, three then four powerful orgasmic spurts of come. The busty brain box suddenly felt her hot pounded pussy awash with lubricating and cooling liquid, her cervix deep inside squelching with spunk and nudging cock head. He rammed harder still, three, four more times, Sophie's tits slapping hard together up against her chin; the girl exhausted only held up by her suspended arms. And when final he released her wrists she collapsed face first into the dirt. Slooooock! He withdrew his long glistening cock, come trailing with it and gave her white ass a hard slap as he stood up. "Now we know whose boss I reckon we're gonna get along just fine." "Please can I go now?" She whimpered in a confused pathetic voice. She still struggled to understand how and why. Maybe it was her fault, did cops do stuff like this? He buckled his belt Sophie still panting for air. Before she could say a word he pulled her arms behind her back again and re cuffed her. "Back in the car miss," he laughed, "interrogation over... For now." Back in the bedroom of the old colonial farm house Michelle could hear grunts and occasional yelps from the cellar as the maniac dealt with her two friends. Michelle on the other hand couldn't scream. Sure she wanted to but the rubber ball gag just absorbed her bites and the only noise she could make was a muffled desperate noise. "Mmmmmmmmmmmfffffffffff!" Her eyes were so wide they looked like they would pop from her head. "Mmmmmfffffffffffffff!" The pa and old crone sniggered and taunted as they continued their games First the candle wax on the tits, Michelle excellent domes now like snow covered peaks her rock hard nipples encased in drying wax. Michelle was in a surreal dream world. Nothing made sense; why, how, who? So many questions but unable to speak she could hardly reason, and the burning wax on her nipple ends had focused her attentions very quickly. But that was only the beginning. The crazy couple had now moved onto the ball. An inflatable rubber ball pushed into her pussy then pumped to the size of a fist. The first inflation had been the worse experience of her life. The sensation of growth; the dawning horror and understanding of what was to come had her mind swimming. Embarrassment, pain, humiliation, despair had all mixed into one and Michelle wished so much to be back at the road side cart wheeling in front of boys again. Ma and pa were both pulling at the strong rubber tube. They must have done this ten times now and her pussy was getting weaker and more elastic each time. "That's it baby it's bigger again but I know you'll just deliver it like all the rest." "Mmmmmmmmmmmmfffff!" She arched her back legs at right angle tied to furniture her tits bound in rope "Push you bitch; pop it out onto the bed like all the rest." Pa had been delighted with her efforts so far. He wondered how big a ball so would eventually be able to manage. "Push!" With that they both tugged with grimaces on their faces and as Michelle bucked, her pussy widened and with a greasy noise the big apple size balloon was delivered on the bed. Sloopppppppp! Old hands moved to her pouting pussy pressing and opening their handy work looking up into her pink love canal. "Not as tight as you use to be eh?" Pa giggled and he stroked his old skeletal hand as in thought. Ma stroked Michelle hair and cheek the girls eyes terrified. Pa wheeled himself to each stretched ankle and unbuckled her. She was still tied at the wrist , hands over her head and with the fat ma knelt on her flat tummy she couldn't move anywhere. Ma threw the rope through a rafter and looped it down and then tied her long legs together at the ankle the bound them to the rafter noose. She stood back and her and pa tugged the rope down pulling Michele legs up to the ceiling her back raised ass off the bed shoulder carrying her weight onto the mattress arms till attached to the head board. Pa lifted himself onto the bed and sat at her upturned tanned rear. She couldn't see him but felt the cold metal spout been slowly pushed into her anus. The man had greased the tip and as the spout widened to a funnel he ease it in bit by bit. Once the funnel was firm against her cheeks he took a rubber belt wrapping it around her upturned waist clipping it to either side of the funnel. Now the thing was hooked onto her bottom the funnel spout a good six inches into her rectum slowly tapering as it went. Ma," the old man said holding Michelle fabulous ass as if admiring a picture. Go rustle up so real runny porridge." He laughed Michelle wriggling and making muffled protest. "And make sure it's nice and warm!" Michelle's thoughts repeated over and over. "Miss help, where are you Miss Simms?" The cellar maniac appeared spent; his cock deflated still dripping long strands of post come. But there would be no let up in this house. He still stood towering over the exhausted Bianca. He spun around and searched for the spunk gag Sandy had been wearing. "No no please I did what you...uggggggg!" Bianca struggled as he forced a gag into her mouth her face still dripping come her body covered in perspiration, hair matted with ejaculation and other bodily liquids. Tying her hands behind her back he dragged her to a row of cages no bigger than dog kennels forcing her in on all fours locking the bars behind her. "Oh God," cried Sandy straining at the limits of her chain length the metal rattling as she tried to move the stairs, "were fucking trapped here!" The maniac looked back and nodded enthusiastically. "Hee! Hee! Hee!" His insane laughter scared her more than his idiotic, infantile one words commands. Now he could concentrate on her. He pulled the chain forcing her to stand and as she struggled he pulled her to him. She was diminutive but full figured; overlarge pink nippled breasts, great ass and thighs with shapely white stocking pins. She was still in her heeled black college shoes her calves stretched and sexy and that cute pigtailed bobbed blonde hair made his blood course through his veins. He groped her melons hard lifting and twisting spinning her, gripping her ass admiringly examining his catch. Her flesh was full but firm she had bulges in all the right places. He looked around... "he had another dominator for this one." Sandy began to scream. The machine had two long metal storks with nipple clamps on the end and instantley she knew these snail like storks would vibrate like a hammer drill. Why? Why her? This machine would dominate her in a completely new and humiliating way. She wrestled and tried to resist, praying for the mad man to get hard again so he could fuck her and allow her some respite. She knew her teacher was still out there trying to get help and like Michelle upstairs her thoughts weighed heavily on Miss Simms saving the day. As Sandy was strapped and clamped into position she thankfully had no idea of the beautiful redhead teachers unfolding mountain shack ordeal. Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab! The punishment on Natasha anus was unrelenting. She was hoarse from screaming and yelping and now all she could do was grit her teeth and grunt loud high pitched noises. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, ughhhhhhhh!" Her legs felt like they could give way the cob pounding making her ass feel numb. The man had not reduced or increased his speed in fifteen minutes the cob like some machine pushing all the way in then pulling almost out making her muscles squeeze to extract it yet at the last second be overcome by strong manly hands pushing back in. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" The men were transfixed; even they had lost track of time watching the yellow cob blur in and out seeing her ass bounce and wiggle her knees touching heels doing a tap dance on the floor. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" The one pinning her could feel she had weakened and now only lightly held her in place. She was still thrashing her head but she knew she couldn't get up. By now it was only for show and both she and the men knew it. Her ass even buttered still didn't really accept the intrusion and the sensation and pain still there and not seeming to diminish. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" She could believe that if they fucked her all day with the knobbled hard food she'd still be grunting at midnight. "Please, please, no more ugh, ughh no more ugghhhhhhhhhhhh" His thrusting had started to get deeper and deeper his enthusiastic lust taking over reasoning and she was scared he would loose it up her. "No, no stop please stop stop!" She shrieked feeling the thing begin to slip away from his hand her muscles sucking the length inside her. He stopped half thrust, just in time. "Uggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!" Natasha closed her eyes blushing red as her anal muscles did their thing forcing the hard wet cob out of her hole landing with a dirty thud on the floor. She felt her bra been unclasped and her body allowed to straighten a little. The lace came away allowing her full firm tits to breathe. Her brown nipples were hard with the rubbing on the wood her olive skin glistening with sweat the perfect smooth domes making the sweat run into rivulets down her perfect circumferences. As she rear up her tits held their place resisting gravity, pointing towards rotting timber walls. She felt her hands been untied her wrists unwound from rope. "Now listen bitch," Came an order, "any more fighting and we'll fuck you for another 20 with an even bigger cob." Natasha nodded gripping the table edges with her hands, still bent over, knees tired, heels wobbling,. She couldn't take another session of this. The one who'd been using the cob pushed his groin behind her his hand directing his now rampant cock towards her pussy. The man was on fire the sight of her anus spitting and gulping that thick thing for so long a sight unimaginable. And the groans and grunts. She'd really hated it; hated the cob, hated the bent over position, hated the two ugly hilly billy geeks sweating to high heaven knowing that there was no way to stop them getting their fat cocks all the way up inside her when they decided. Jezzzzz he was stiff! And he let her have it! "Ugggggggg ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Natasha gulped and she had groaned embarrassingly loud as he began to slide up inside her pussy. His cock felt as big as it looked but her shaft widened allowing him to delve further and deeper. "Uggggggggg!" she grunted again feeling his tip push to her limit his waist almost pressing on her bent over ass cheeks. He rocked back and forth building up speed his strokes getting longer. "Uggggggggggg ug ug ug ug ug" The table was shaking and creaking mixing with the teachers loud animal grunts. Each thrust forward her mouth formed a dry lipped pout a intense bellow of gut intense sensation her eyes opening ever so wide dark lashes flaring. Her nails bite into the soft wood top her ass making a dirty wet slapping noise as his pelvis thrust against it. His hands slid down from her tight wiast feeling her ribs tracing up underneath to her two hard tits. She bit her lip as his hands began to squeeze her mounds , twisting and massaging, his cock ramming into her hole her knees pressing in together the legs of the table looking as shaky as her own well turned pins. "Ug! Ug! Ug! Ug! Uggggggggg! Natasha felt his cock lifting her wiast making her toes almost leave the floor. The table was beginning to sway with the hard thrusts and the red head began a long teeth clenched snarl. "Aggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!" The table gave way the legs bucking mid thrust the woman and her rider falling down onto the collapse pile of wood with a crunch! The man fell on top of her his cock sliding almost out but he kept fucking, pulling her waist up making her get on all fours over the crumpled wood splinters. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" She was like a chugging farm yard machine a long continuous grunting session the cock sliding in and out, the teachers now getting into the rhythm her face expressing the deep massive ruts forward, the relief of a suggested removal only for the cock to ram in at the very last second again. He began to pant his ass bouncing up and down at breajkneck speed. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" She felt him twist her tits almost all the way around as he release a long strand of chucky semem up against her cervix the second spurt like his bell end had exploded in pent up pressure. "Ohh God uggggggggggg!" She groaned sensing the torrent inside her.She felt like a quickly filling jug. But she knew it was only half over. His brother had been sat on the bed end legs apart huge erection in his hand as he stroked himself watching the display. He'd looked deep onto her eyes as his bro had hammered away and gave a satisfied, amorous groan seeing her pupils dilate as she experienced the fucker's ejaculation. "Now my turn," he gleefully said standing up looking at the bed, deciding how to take her. "On the bed babe, lay on your back!" he ordered. Natasha struggled to stand firm hands gripping her throwing her on the bed. She rolled onto her back pushing her self up towards the bed end, the man climbing on the linen like an approaching panther. As he climbed up her his cock slid along her shins and thigh getting closer to its target. She felt his body fitting with her as his cock slid up her soaking wet pussy. She gave another moan of embarrassed, arousing penetration. Her clit was hardening her lips tender to the warty monster. Her hand s gripped his back and waist trying to hold onto some kind of dignity. Some kind of resistance. But it was no use. She was been fucked against her will mercilessly in a dirty mountain shack by two in bred deviants and she was starting to come. She had felt it rising, as she panted , moaned and gasped her head focused on one thing. She was going to come. "Ug,ug no, no, no ugh ugn, no no!" Her voice was getting higher and higher. Her thighs were raise long legs hooking around his bouncing ass, trying to hold it in, trying to keep the thrusts at bay. "Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhh oHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She was bouncing on the bed the man almost thrown from her his hand eagerly twisting her tits nipples like corn cobs themselves. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Fucckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Her pussy was exploding the muscles gripping and swallowing trying to take the ten inches deeper, deeper to her womb. Her eyes were tight shut her face screwed up in ecstasy and hideous ashamed horror. "Hmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Her lips parted in a satisfied exhale her body still pounding hard aginst the bed board as the man thundered home. "Oh yes that's it I'm gonna let it fly baby, then it's off to the old farm stead for you bitch." "Yes, yes yes oh oh!" He withdrew in one long slimy motion straddling her chest thrusting his cock between her cleavage "UgggggggggggKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" He began to fire arch's of come over her mounds, under her chin, onto her nipples and sweaty shoulder blades "Uggggggggg!" Her chest was swimming in white eruption the stink filling her nostrils the mans hand smearing in into her firm tits, pushing his wet sticky fingers into her mouth, Natasha now coming to her senses spluttering and coughing as his digits pressed on her tongue. "MMMmmmmmmmmmm!" In the bedroom Michelle was thankful to be finally free of her gag. It made her pointless screams at least easier to do "Eeeeeeeeeeee ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shit shit no no uggggggggggggggg!" The warm, very warm slime was filling her bowel. The porridge was slowly draining inside her the funnel making gluging noises from time to time as air escaped and liquid filled its place "Uggggggggggggg Jesus stop stop please!" Michelle cried. The mad couple had decide suspending her legs from the ceiling could be improve on now she still remained on her back, tits roped hands tied to the bed board but also her legs had been pushed back and down to her tummy knees either side of her bound tits her feet at her shoulder toes touching either ear. With rope and expertise she had been trussed into this ass high bent double position. "Ugggggggggggggg!" The funnel pointed straight up like the crowning summit of a perverse human statue. Glug. Ohhhhhhhhh fuck fuck I can't take it uggggg I'm gonna.... She wanted to shit it all out but with the funnel like a plug all se could do was squeeze tight around the tapered shaft Ma heard the friendly wail of her son's police siren as his trooper car approached. She increased her efforts, pouring the remaining slime into Michelle's anal funnel. "Quickly Pa, "she said waving her hand to motivate him. Let's get this one dressed and all sealed up before he gets here." end of part 1

The Major just couldn't see a thing. The cockpit was a blinding orange, even her flight visor struggling to diminish its brilliant intensity. The bird rocked around like a bronco pitching and banking the Major wrestling with the controls. For the first time in her distinguished career she had doubts that she was up to the job. A space shuttle was still just a glorified glider even now after so many years in use; you just couldn't put it down anywhere. The nervous shouts of the flight crew were drowned out by her thoughts. Was it better they didn't make it down? She pushed those thoughts away and gripped the controls tighter, steal determination at hand; she was Major Connie Reborsky captain of this crew, first woman on the moon and the second on Mars and she had a ship to land. Connie looked to the ceiling of her stone prison the sweat pouring down her face as she recalled what had happened that day. The memories of the crash seemed to play over and over. She remembered the orange haze turning to green fields below as they descended; as she desperately searched for an open space to land. The impact had been enormous; it must have been hours before she awoke to drag herself from the flight deck carnage. She'd found the young lieutenant McGuire outside the smouldering hull. The brave girl had tried to pull one of the crew clear before collapsing herself. It had been a waste of her energies everyone was dead apart from the two women. Connie thought back to pre launch; the front covers of Esquire the title something about 'babes in space'. She'd just gone along with it for NASA's sake, oh and her husband had thought it great too. At 36 she still looked fabulous and along with her young blonde co pilot they had made a quite professional cover girl edition. Like that happier memory the crash now also seemed so far removed. It had only been a few days ago surely? She struggled to tell time in this dungeon. The heat of the room was intense and she glistened with sweat. Her short tightly curled brunette hair was almost black with grime her high cheek bones and tight bronzed skin giving her that sensuous mature look. Her eyes gave a piercing stare across the room to her captors. Her long lashes and pouting full lips still retaining her that vision of loveliness the magazine photographer had captured in that pre-launch photo shoot. Why had it happened? Even now in her predicament the professional astronaut took over, she had to go over every last detail. First there was the loss of power and then the worm hole. Was there such a thing? Her crew had talked about suicide rather than running out of oxygen just before this planet had come into view. Maybe a rescue party would have followed them if they had remained drifting in space. But as the planets gravity slowly drew them in, they had no choice but to crash land. She tried to relieve the pressure on her stretched arms. Looking up they were bound together with rope suspending her on to tip toes. Not that she could see below her ribs. The large wooden vat she was in stunk to high heaven her naked body gently stirring the warm contents as she wriggled. The fire below kept the vat at a hot but bearable temperature the white slimy liquid clinging to her tummy dripping from her toned firm olive breasts like she'd been dipped in cream. How many bull type creature it had taken to fill this she couldn't guess but her captors were not averse to adding their own load of semen to the mix from time to time. The inquisitor entered through the iron door his minions stopping for a moment before continuing their attentions on the cells other occupant; the moaning Kitty McGuire. The gut ugly creature reached out to caress Connie's defiant face. "Have we a confession yet?" It giggled looking into her long lashed eyes. "We crashed here in our ship!" She spat back having answered this so many times. "Oh of course you come from another world." He laughed sarcastically. His firm armoured skin crackled as his arm moved to her breast his pointed talon hands caressing her fabulous hard domes. "My Lord thinks otherwise." Connie winched at his firm but gentle grope. "But just look at us," she said rationally but forcefully. "Surely we're not from your world?" The inquisitor admired the flesh and diminutive bone structure. Both these female creatures were soft and fragile but had an exquisite arousing beauty. No wonder his Lord needed to know the truth. It had been lieutenant Kitty McGuire who'd seen them first. A cock sure naval pilot even she had momentarily lost it when the creatures had found the women still camped at their smouldering ship. Connie had backed under the side of the damaged hull a few feet away from the screaming girl. Four large humanoid creatures had surrounded the young blonde. Dressed in leather and iron they appeared like medieval troops their mounts six legged bull like beasts. The riders armour was black and oily their faces like that of gargoyles on some ancient cathedral facade. The Major saw the saddled troops throw a heavy rope net over the blue flight suited Kitty the weight making her long legs crumple under her. Connie backed further away planning her next move. Suddenly there was blade to her throat and a claw grip around her waist onto her bust. She had met her first Gronk. Both women struggled but were bound at their feet and arms before been carried in nets slung between two riders each. Reborsky tried to speak to them but with no effect they either couldn't understand or wouldn't reply to her. At this closer range she realised that the black oily armour was in fact mostly there own rhinoceros type skin. Their sunken eyes looked evil but afraid, the huge black and white craft they'd found like nothing they'd ever seen or imagined. "Keep calm," Connie had shouted to her young charge as she lay bound in her net." They'll be someone who we can negotiate with." Negotiate! It hadn't worked out as she would have hoped. The Gronk lord had watched from the balcony of his black tower as the huge white bird had thundered past. His lands were in turmoil his enemies plotting his downfall and now this sign of evil if ever there was one. He had immediately sent a search party to discover what he had seen. It had been the next evening before he had the two strange females presented to him; long enough for his fears to have grown ten fold. The two women had stood before him as he admired their shape and skin, their breasts bulging from strange fabric clothes. The younger one had long flowing blonde hair like gold cloth. She was tall her legs thin and delicate her eyes piercing blue. The other, the one that spoke also had admirable curves her face commanding yet like a fine sculpture. Her green wide eyes looked straight into his and he felt himself bewitched. The woman spoke again and he looked toward to his inquisitor in surprise. The language coming from her lips was ancient and only recognisable to the educated few. "Please we mean you no harm." The Major saw creatures eyes light up in amazement. The huge Lord sat across his battle mount shield at hand his robed colleague standing at his side. He was larger than the rest and had a majestic air about him; terrifying yet noble. Behind him his ancient black tower blotted out the setting orange sun. He had understood her words! "A trick!" He yelled his mount rearing up. "Sorcerers, witches! Vipers sent to seduce and betray!" He bellowed his words in broken English only his inquisitor and the two women able to understand. Both women looking at each other in worry. "Or perhaps a gift from the Gods?" His inquisitor added, his eyes lingering on the officers curves. The dread Lord was a true Gronk; a breeder. This was a duty and a aristocratic curse his appetite or stamina knew no bounds in carnal pleasure; his seed fathering 5,000 off spring so far. The inquisitor had always felt it his duty to find his lord new mates to slight his desires. Both Connie and Kitty tried to speak but the Lord waved his hand and they were forced to the ground. He bent down from his battle beast pulling his inquisitor close. "Even now their charms excite me. My loins are stirring; they're bewitching manner filling me with desire to seed in them. I need to know, are they witches or a heaven sent delights! The inquisitor looked back at the two protesting women and gave a wicked slavering reply. "That is a question which may take me some time to answer my Lord." The women were dragged towards the monstrous tower, its black stone glistening in the evening light. "To the dungeons with them." The hunched inquisitor barked. Once in the deep dark place the Gronk interrogator gave a wry smile his beak lipped mouth showing a pink lizard like tongue. "You will remain here until it can be proved you are not witches." Kitty gave a nervous murmur. "But how can we prove that?" The inquisitor caressed her hair tracing his claw over her heaving chest. "No witch could survive the trials of the flesh. Only a creature capable of becoming a brood mare to my lord's loins would pass." The captain shook her head still trying to reason. "Please this is not right; we are visitors to your world." The inquisitor signalled to his men to begin. "If that is so rejoice for you will experience the carnal attentions of the finest breeder of his royal linage." Then he narrowed his eyes. "If not you will burn for witchcraft." That's how it had begun two days ago. The women had been stripped, the creatures groping their tits, slapping their round asses binding their hands with rope. Kitty had been crying and sobbing, Connie more subdued all most like it was a dream. Both women had been lowered naked into the holding vat, the bubbling bull semen making Kitty retch. The Gronk's had laughed thrusting the young blondes head under, making her mouth and nose fill with white filth, both women arms above their heads tits thrusting out. She spluttered and coughed her cute upturned nose frothing at the nostrils. The inquisitor had started with their breast. Reaching from behind he groped Connie's impressive hard mounds pinching her nipples feeling the firm soft texture. Then he moved onto Kitty's larger cupped pale white melons; holding then as if he was guessing their weight once again pulling her long pink nipples. Both women grunted in disgust Connie tugging at the rope suspending her. He swung the two women around so they faced each other their tits rubbing together both embarrassed by their intimacy. He had two bone type 6 inch tubes in his hand. They were ornately carved with hollow ends like a pipe. Connie thought they reminded her of an ancient earth device; the Chinese finger trap. "Uggggg shitttt!" She gave a yelp as he pressed the pipe tip onto her nipple. Snap! She felt a mechanism bite down gripping her nipple inside the tube. Kitty tried to resist but he easily snapped the other end on her long thick point. "Awwwww!" They were unable to pull back from each other their tit ends now bound together by a 6 inch tube. Snap! Snap! The other nipple trap had been attached, both women trying not to sway too much on their tip toes to save pulling on the others mounds. He then clicked his fingers and one of his men came running with a bucket. He tilted it so all could see inside. Kitty began to moan, her captain open mouthed in horror. In the bucket appeared to be eel type creatures. They were green, slimy, their heads bulbous their tails tapered to a vibrating tip like a rattlesnake. They twisted and wriggled in their own slime white glazed eyes never blinking. "Burrowing worms we call them," the inquisitor explained. They seek out a warm dark place to nest and birth their young." He pulled Kitty's hair making jerk backward her tits spring up making both her and Connie yelp with hard nipple tugging. He spoke into her ear." The deeper the worms can get the happier they are." And with that his minion poured the writhing mass of green creatures into the thick bubbling vat. Both women began to panic as the liquid began to stir with rapid moving worms. As they bucked and jostled they tugged at each others tits making them moan and grunt. Connie felt one slide across her butt its skin incredibly oily even in such a sticky bath. She felt Kitty pull back making Connie grunt in discomfort. The young officer's eyes were wide in terror a long pitiful moan escaping from her clenched teeth. Kitty could feel the bulbous head of an eel twisting up into her pussy. Jane tried to twist her hips but it was useless almost at the same time as Kitty began experiencing the penetration a filthy green eel creature pushed into the Majors cunt while another forced open her anus. "Ooooooooo!!!" She made a high pitch shriek Kitty screaming in horror realising what had happened to her commander at the same time feeling a worms head on her own shitter. "No, no, no, noooooooooooooooo!" The thing thrust into her ass, snaking up deeper and deeper. She jerked around like she was dangling from the end of a noose, Connie too; biting her lip and making huge animal groans. Both women were pulling back tugging their tits to death, but they didn't care the twisting slimy worms were pushing further and further up their holes. "Oh God," Cried Connie as her ass worm began to disappear completely inside her, all 9 slimy inches of it. Kitty was incoherent her ass worm finding the burrowing hard work; struggling to twist up her tight chute. Her pussy one was already fully nestled in her void twisting back on itself as its rattling tail was sucked in by her quivering lips. "Ug, ug, Uggggggg!!" Connie felt the head of another pushing at her pussy trying to follow the fatter first one. Already another was opening up Kitty's pussy slit sliding in to meet the one inside and as it entered she began to convulse foaming at the mouth as both slippery beasts battled inside her for deepest point. "Captainnnnn help! ukkkkkkkkkk!" The inquisitor folded his arms in satisfaction watching he women jerk on their ropes unable to pull away from each other, unable to stop the things nesting as deep inside their bodies as they could go. Both women were moaning loudly the room echoing to their sensation filled gasps. The torment was never ending. As one worm settled down to nest another would wriggle and squirm for better position starting the creature off again, over and over. Their tales rattled constantly and bit by bit both women began to moan more in sensation than disgust. "Ug, ug, ug make it stop pleaseeeeeee!" Moaned Kitty her anal intruder twisted completely around so it buzzing tail probed into her lower intestine its head forcing her sphincter open like a permanent shit that just wouldn't come out. Connie was almost unconscious. The big monster in her pussy had nestle so deep she though she could see her own tummy bulging. The other beast had given up trying to get in her slit and was now half was up her rectum battling head to head with the deeply curled occupant both unwilling to give way in her tight leathery tunnel. It must have been quarter of an hour of burrowing before Kitty came. "Ug,ug,ugggggggg eeeeeeeeeeeieeeeeeee!" The anal rattling had sent her over the edge her pussy walls tightening, massaging the two pussy worms who wriggled in appreciation. At the same time her nipples exploding inside the clamp tubes. "Awwwwwwwww nnnnnnnn!" She squeezed her rectum so tight the alien worm began to shit out its head popping from her ring, and only after her orgasm subsided could it spiral back up. One of the Gronks pushed his hand into the vat down under Jane's ass. He could feel her pussy eels tail still protruding so fat was this one compared to the other. He grinned as he gripped the tail the creature instantly panicking twisting and squirming turning to escape up deeper into her womb. "Ugg, ugg, uggggg no no stopawwwww awwwwwweeeeee!!!" Kitty started to scream as Connie shuddered with sensation She came adding to the slime filled inside of her pussy the worm twisting more now in a heavily lubricated tunnel. Her two anal eels felt the contraction of her ass and the toned brunette felt the body of one eel pop as her insides squeezed its guts out like meat from a sausage skin. "Awwwwww jezzzzzzzzzz uggggggggg!!" Cried the Major her face contorted with revulsion and ecstasy. An few hours later both women hung limp, softly moaning, still bound at the wrist and held together by the tit tubes. Neither was fully conscious the constant internal wriggling sending them into a half crazed world of their own. The inquisitor had left them long ago and now only two sweat covered guards watched over them. The vat was beginning to ripple with exhausted worms, one by one the creature vacating the women's anal cavities after failing to find suitable lairs to gestate in. The pussy deep ones however had found their ideal nests. By the evening of that first day these worms had shed their skins and rather like some strange insects pupated into thick green cocoons. A few hours later both women hung limp, softly moaning, still bound at the wrist and held together by the tit tubes. Neither was fully conscious the constant internal wriggling sending them into a half crazed world of their own. The inquisitor had left them long ago and now only two sweat covered guards watched over them. The vat was beginning to ripple with exhausted worms, one by one the creature vacating the women's anal cavities after failing to find suitable lairs to gestate in. The pussy deep ones however had found their ideal nests. By the evening of that first day these worms had shed their skins and rather like some strange insect pupated into thick green cocoons. The Major could feel the pod slowly ever so slowly growing wider and wider in her pussy shaft. She couldn't see her groin but she could tell the tip of her cocoon was poking from her slit as it enlarged to the size of some crazy toy American football. "Uggggg Major," Kitty moaned her eyes looking beaten and resigned. "They're ugg too big I feel so...ugggggg" The young officer had two of the cocoons inside her tight young shaft. One had been forced hard against her cervix deep inside her the other was almost half way out of her slit her pussy forced to remain in a gapping grip on the pod at its widest point. She tried over and over to force it out with her pussy muscles but it was stuck to the deeper one making her unable to eject it. Both women could feel tiny worms, hundreds of them wriggling inside their protective eggs, slowly growing getting ready to hatch. The women fell into an uncomfortable suspended sleep. The Major dreamed of home, of her husband then of the crash, the hopeless decent to an alien uncharted world. Connie was awoken by the sound of a struggle. Her long lashed eyes flicked open the stench of hot semen in her nostrils. Kitty was screaming and yelling as she was been lifted out of the vat. The two Gronk guards had unclipped the tit tubes from the women as they slept then argued about which one to take before finally picking the porcelain white figure of Kitty her fabulous tits more than a hand full even for a Gronk. Connie shifted on the ropes then felt her bulging groin. "Hell" the pod was massive now, forcing her thighs apart her pussy lips in a constant exhausted gape. Kitty was even more open and froglike and as the Gronk's lifted her young officer from the vat Jane could see the fat green dome of one egg sprouting from a incredibly open pussy. "Uhh get off me you bastards," She screamed unable to resist much more than verbal abuse, her cat walk long legs kicking fruitlessly. Both officers knew what they wanted. "Oh God Major they're going to fuck me. Oh Jez no no ohhhhhhh!" The Gronks were already refastening her wrists behind her sweaty back pulling hard making her large melons thrust up and out invitingly. One pushed her onto her ass, her legs apart egg pod gaping; the woman looking so pale against the dark stone and jet black oily Gronk bodies. The Major could not take her eyes away as the creatures unbuckled the little clothes they had on and suddenly both creatures stood there naked and aroused. Kitty gave a moan of horror as she sat legs apart tits thrusting between two standing wanton males, like a photo still from a porno shoot. The Gronk's had strange twisted cocks bent like bananas but also warped like the branch of an old oak. They were about 7 inched long with a bulbous almost tulip like head; below was a fat sack with what she would come to realise were three testicles. But it was above the cock riding piggy back that made Kitty begin to shudder in revulsion. It was another writhing tiny cock about the size of an index finger. It appeared to move on its own like a worn or snake sniffing the air its tip a large hole almost all its width. It looked like a ting animated segmented pipe. Kitty screamed to the Major for help as both Gronk's peered down touching her buried pussy egg. They chattered in their language oblivious to her moans and pleas. They tapped the hard egg making the creatures inside rattle around Kitty going cross eyed with the sensation. Kitty felt so humiliated the young blonde gritted her teeth as the beasts lifted her legs at the ankles pushing them back towards her shoulders. Her ass came into view and her cheeks parted under the cramping position they were putting her in. The Gronk's wiped away hours of semen bath to find her tight little ass hole. It had been at that point the inquisitor had entered to continue his interrogation. The Major had spat her answers back at him and he felt his own lust growing. Such a feisty and determined one; maybe his lord would bestow her to him as a gift? He looked at his impatient minions naked and erect, both now frozen to the spot awaiting his order. "You may not be witches after all." He surmised, stroking his beaked chin. "To survive a night in the worm vat is a feat no witch temptress could bear." He felt down into the semen vat to Connie 's firm groin and she shuddered at his pressure on her tummy. "Hmmmm good they have nested," he looked to the thigh wide Kitty. "They have nested well indeed. You're bodies have proved very elastic and resilient, two traits vital for a breeders mare." The inquisitor moved over to Kitty. "The eggs are ready to birth. You must do this to prove your worthyness." Kitty was wide eyed shaking her head in refusal. The Inquisitor nodded to her. "Yes you must or they will continue to grow to an undeliverable size. And we will not remove them!" Kitty moaned in horror. "But, but I don't..." The inquisitor waved his hand. "Use your muscles to push, the guards will press from above." And with that she felt herself pulled almost onto her back a Gronk claw hand on her groin pressing down hard. "Ugggggggg!" Kitty gave an animal cry of effort her lips trying to spit the first pod from her. "Ug, ug, ug uggggggggggg!" As Kitty moaned and thrashed the other Gronk turned to Jane his cock waving like a flag pole in a storm. "Get this one into position," the inquisitor hissed pointing at Jane. "I want to birth this one myself." Kitty was screaming over and over the effort almost unbearable she could feel the pod coming slowly and bit by bit it appeared from her pussy a huge green leathery egg the skin showing wriggling shadows of worms inside. "Ugggggg no no please ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Major Reborsky was now in the same birthing position along side her companion. Her toned bronze skin glistened, her perfect athletic body hiding her years, domed prize tits pointing to the ceiling. The Inquisitor was dealing with her, pressing hard on her tummy, himself now naked his black cock erect, piggyback worm cock also stiff in excitement. He saw Connie 's eyes widen as his phalluses waved closer and closer to her face. "Do you like our cocks," he said in amusement as he pressed down Connie groaning in ejecting effort. "Although not breeder Gronk's even we mortals produce from our seeding cock." He stroked the finger size tube the end dripping clear oily precome. Connie was hardly listening the effort to push the egg overbearing. The Gronk continued." In our race the female is only a receptacle we plant and seed the egg." He held the tip of his twisted trunk cock the tulip bulb throbbing. "Here is my egg ready to plant in you, yet I know my seed has neither the power nor linage to fertilise it." Connie gave another moan of effort the shrieks from Kitty telling her she was at her limit, the point of no return the egg was about to birth. The inquisitor looked up the two other Gronk's gripping their cocks in excitement. "Its birthing!" He shouted in delight Kitty gave a scream of effort her pussy lips clenching harder than ever. The egg exploded half in and half out of her worms spilling from her slit green thick liquid filling her chute up to the deeper egg. The blonde began to convulse the sensation electric. She had no control her flesh reacting to the cocoon fluid her muscles spasming in a horrendous forced orgasm. "Ug ug shit uggg awwwwwwwwwwww noooooooo!" She gave an animal cry of pleasure and horror. Her slit was spilling tiny eels like creatures onto the floor the liquid belching from her hole as she convulsed. The first Gronk wasted no time in mounting the gasping hole his twisted gnarls cock ramming up her just as far as the second throbbing egg. Connie gasped at the sight, Kitty thrashing on her ass to and thro long legs gripping the huge fat rear of the oily Gronk as he banged up her. He too was in pleasure overload the egg juices a renowned aphrodisiac on this planet and Jane understood the creatures eagerness to savour Kitty's soppy pussy. It only took seconds of locked rutting pleasure before the Gronk came. His finger size cock began to spit white come over the young woman's bulging tummy, two, three meagre spurts of liquid. Inside her his tulip head popped, depositing a thick mass of eggs the consistency of cottage cheese; then it was done. It pulled back from her satisfied, the other moving into position pressing down on her tummy again. Time for her to birth the second cocoon! Connie looked up at the Inquisitor her pussy so wide she knew she was about to birth. The inquisitor held her hand and gently rolled her over so she knelt on all fours. "That's it my dear push harder now do it now." Connie face was contorted with effort, she felt the egg almost leave her hole then... Pop! Her tunnel was awash with tiny wriggling worms the liquid feeling like fizzing sherbet. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" She gave an aroused bellowing scream as her pussy began to climax. Her tits were on fire her nipples about to explode the whole world was spinning. "Ugggggggg Jezzzzzz!" She shrieked as the inquisitor mounted her doggie style his egg cock ramming into her quivering pussy the tulip tip shuddering to the intense orgasm inducing liquid. At the same time his little seed trunk twisted into her anus. It burrowed only a few inches enough to pass her sphincter muscles, its open hole end ready to spurt in her rear void. "Yes, yessss!" It grunted its talon hands gripping her shoulders as it rammed home. Connie screaming with discomfort and total embarrassing pleasure. The evil creature erupted inside her as she rocked and shivered with excitement "Ugggggggg you fucking ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She was orgasming over and over. She felt his tip explode and her innards fill with foam like deposit, then his seed cock shoot hot liquid egg piss into her ass. She thrashed her head and as she pressed her cheek to the stone she could she Kitty looking back at her. She was shaking her head in denial as she now sat open legged on the knee of the other seated Gronk. His black cock was pumping in and out of her ass his smaller tube wiping precome onto the slowly emerging pussy egg. The Gronk was buggering her to push the deep egg out into birthing position. Kitty was almost delirious the first eggs fizzy juice was just subsiding; now she had a twisted alien cock up her virgin ass hole at the same time her body was slowly squeezing out another egg. The Gronk gripped onto her tits twisting then in delight his seed cock rubbing against the worm egg. Connie gave a grateful groan as the inquisitor pulled out just as Kitty's second egg exploded. "Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Everyone watched in awe as she bucked and bounced on the grimacing Gronk her ass gripping his member the creature stuffing his tiny seed cock into her eel spewing slit then ejaculating almost instantly. Kitty hardly noticed his come, so full of liquid and worm creatures was her pussy hole; however she felt her gut churn as he frothed inside her rectum. At this point Kitty passed out. The inquisitor stood upright his hand caressing the back of Major Reborsky in appreciation of his unwilling whore. "You are a fine wench and not a witch that I am sure." The Major cough and spluttered her body slowly coming down to earth. "Then you accept we are visitors here." She coughed her tits still tingling with arousal. " That we are emissaries from another world?" The creature gave a bellowing laugh. "Gifts from another world you mean." He added. "Now you must accept that before this inquisition will cease!" Connie Reborsky strained her neck to look out of the tiny barred skylight of her cell. Her piercing pupils stared up into the sky transfixed on a silver scar across the black night. The inquisitor had shown true insight earlier pointing it out to her describing it as a tear in the blanket of the heavens through which she had fallen. He had also mentioned with a sickening glee that each evening it was getting shorter and shorter till soon it would be gone forever. "We're not getting back are we captain?" Asked Kitty almost as a matter of fact statement rather than question; and she too peered out of the skylight at the distant route back home. Connie felt her heart sink as she gave a dry gulp. "Even if we get out of here, how could we possibly take off again?" Kitty clutched to straws. "A rescue party might…" Then she stopped; knowing that that was even more unlikely than taking off again. The women astronauts had been in the cell for what seemed like an eternity; but was probably no longer than a full day. The inquisitor had satisfied his mind and also his body that they were not witches and now he'd tasked himself with getting the two women to accept their fate. As they'd looked skyward that evening the inquisitor had bid them a goodnight. "The sooner you realise there is no escape the easier it will be for you to adjust." He had sneered "Adjust." Kitty said softly her hourglass figure glowing in the torch light. The inquisitor had given a beaked smile of wickedness. "My Lord," he said proudly," is the finest breeder of his generation. It may take you some time to adjust to his carnal requirements." That last taunting sentence had been almost a day ago and in that time the women had remained in their cell unable or un willing to contemplate escape. Kitty sat in a tiny cloth smock long legs together her heaving chest barely contain in the linen. Her hair was now a bedraggled cascading mix of blonde and dirty roots her blue eyes in dark tired eye sockets. The Gronk rape had been obscene, but both the lieutenant and Connie felt their faces blush as they remembers the pods exploding and their bodies betraying them. The Captain also glowed with the same bronzed oiled look. Her brunette hair short and curled her fabulous eyes deep in thought. She remembered the past few days of interrogation. The inquisitor had taken great delight in finding out she was married. "Had been married," as he had sarcastically corrected. "You'll find your new husband a most impressive replacement." He had added. She was an experienced pilot and officer knowing death was always only a mistake away. But this wasn't death only a living hell. The crew had talk about suicide before crashing and there were many ways to make it happen, but she knew she wouldn't; there was always a chance. Finally they heard footsteps and the clatter of beaks; Gronks talking in their own tongue. Both women moved together as the cell door opened. The women yelped in surprise as guards burst violently; dragging them back into the flame lit torture dungeon. The inquisitor was there hand on his beaked chin in thought. Reborsky was frog marched towards him arms pulled behind her back, chests thrust out, chin up in defiance. "You are the stronger one." He said looking at Connie's icy stare. Then he turned to Kitty her mouth trembling. "But you my beauty seem ready to accept." Kitty shook her head and snarled back desperately. "Never you bastard." The inquisitor shrugged a knowing shrug "We'll see." He pointed to a deep slit trench in the stone floor. It was about 15 foot long and 5 foot wide. Its walls were greased black, slime dripping from the stone and as the edged closer they could see it went maybe twenty feet down into a glistening blackness. At that moment there was a flurry of action as guard snapped to attention The Gronk Lord had entered! Up close his black armoured skin crackled with each movement his deep red eyes looking lustful and triumphant. His massive hips and thighs hid under a roman centurion like leather armour skirt. He looked at his new mistresses in satisfaction the inquisitor rubbing his hands together like a hopeful salesman. "They have passed the trials?" He growled in question, the inquisitor nodding in satisfaction. He looked again at the two women. "They have such beauty yet so different from our race." He added. Then in his ancient English he spoke to them. "Kneel before me my concubines." The women looked at each other and he bellowed the order again. "Kneel!" Kitty dropped first then as the lord glared at Connie she too dropped to her knees. The magnificent Lord stood legs apart his leather skirt twitching then slowly parting as his erection grew. "By the moons of my ancestors these creatures stir my loins!" Connie's eyes widened as she looked at the emerging penis head then up to the massive Gronks face. His banana shaped pale cock curved upwards, its head slightly bulbous a deep hole at its tip. It was maybe 8 or 9 inches long parting the leather strips rising up in front of the kneeling women's faces. Suddenly it twitched and Kitty screamed. Connie bit her hand seeing the cock curl and sniff like a maggot. Instantly both women understood and they gripped each other was a gasp as slowly rising from under the darkness of his skirt was a new bigger monster. "Oh Jesus it's only his seeding cock!" Cried kitty, Connie unable to speak her sexy mouth open in shock as she realise this twisted fat maggot was riding piggyback on his noble breeders main erection. This would be a mere finger size on the other Gronks not a man size tool. "Am I not impressive?" He laughed his massive prime erection rising up like a flag pole. "Much more impressive than your husband I think." he added in noble arrogance. The women began to cough in disbelief. The cock was a dark oily night time blue the size of a mans forearm its head like a mans fist. Connie could see the finger wide spunk hole the skin drawing back to pull the tulip like head tight the whole cocks length maybe an impossible 17 or 18 inches The lord gripped the huge shaft pointing it straight at the kneeling women his smaller human size cock wriggling above sniffing the sent of the two females. The humid air of the dungeon had a feint musky smell of manhood and the women's minds threatened to slip into a feint. "Service your lord." He commanded Both women shook their heads cowering back lips quivering. The inquisitor gave a apologetic bow explaining to the lord they were still undecided. He in turn gripped his rampant member in frustration "Explain they have no choice." He ordered. "I'd rather die than touch your fucking cock!" Snarled Connie. Kitty nodded in agreement but with fear in her eyes. The inquisitor took a torch and lit oil laps on the side of the dark pit. "Maybe." He snarled. "But dying is nothing compared to the pit." He added illuminating the trench. Connie was pulled to her feet and dragged to the edge by the Gronk guards their powerful arms almost lifting her. "Spend some time in the company of the pit and then decide." The lord laughed. Kitty put her hand to her mouth Connie looking away in disgust. The bottom of the pit was a writhing mass of fat snakes like limbs. It was one bulbous long creature with countless tentacles of different sizes. The tips were of each tentacle were dripping penile heads. The whole beast no more than a mass of limbs twisting and writhing no mouth, eyes or features just tentacle after tentacle. Kitty began to shudder still on her knees bay watch breast heaving as she hyperventilated. "Oh Jesus no please don't." She screamed as she looked over to Connie teetering on the edge herself also now panting in terror. The inquisitor bent down to Kitty's ear to explain. "The pit creature's ejaculations and the writhing of its limbs would feed and exercise her for many months as it slowly raped her to death. Pain and pleasure in one continuous dance" "NO Please! No don't push her in. I'll do it. I'LL DO IT!" Kitty crawled forward her head raised up looking into the eyes of the Gronk lord. "Please My Lord." She said her hand reaching up to grip round his huge erection; her finger and thumb only just touching as her hand encircled his shaft near the massive end. "Please I'll do what you command." She opened her mouth to try to take the cock end in but coughed as her lips were unable to opened wide enough. Her tongue felt for his tip and it slid a fraction into his spunk hole so big was the tube. The lord gave a groan his hand ripping apart her meagre sack cloth top exposing her magnificent tits. He pushed forward his cock forcing her head back as she struggled to lick and gobble its end. The spittle began to run down her chin as she coughed and spluttered her one hand holding this monster back the other pulled up to grip his wriggling second cock. Connie wrestled on the brink of the pit her feet slipping as she nearly tumbled in. Kitty could see her out of the corner of her eye as she tried to swallow the tulip like bulb of the Gronk's egg cock. The lord was also tugging at his gnarled length grunting with delight his other hand on the back of Kitty's head pulling her mouth onto his tip. Kitty felt the eye hole widening her tongue almost able to slide down into it as his bud expanded, flowering. Both women were amazed. He was coming almost instantly! "UGggggggggg kkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" The Lord gave an enormous bellow, the tip exploding as the hole widened into a hose releasing copious amounts of sticky chunky egg come. Kitty's mouth was filled instantly her cheeks bulging her lips pulling away as she struggled to breathe. The thick chunky stuff was like porridge dripping from her chin. She gulped swallowing some but coughing big splats out over her tits. "Ukk, ukk, uggggggggg!" The Gronk lord gripped her hair and she squealed as he tugged her up off her knees to bend over his deflating prime trunk, and then rammed his man size maggot twisting member into her already stuffed mouth. The segmented worm like cock curled against her cheeks making thick toothpaste like streams of egg spill from the side of her lips. Kitty was still jerking this cock and she began to retched and shudder as it suddenly went stiff and pole upright pressing deep into her mouth spurting a long stream of piss seed down her throat "Ujjjjjjjjjjjjjj!" Kitty's eyes rolled her hands going limp; her gullet blocked her senses passing out "Ugggggggggg! Thud! She collapsed to the floor thick egg and runny seed come bubbling from her mouth over her mountainous domes pooling in her curvaceous hipped lap. "Jesus! You've killed her!" Connie screamed; but then Kitty arched her back coughing and spewing mouthful after mouthful of ejaculation over her exhausted face like an erupting volcano. Finally she lay there her beautiful body coated with thick strands of alien semen. The Gronk lord bent down to caress the exhausted blondes face and hair then fastened a massive clawed hand around her neck. As she tried to scream he pulled her to her feet and dangled her over the pit. Connie screamed in horror seeing her colleague eyes wide in terror her long legs kicking franticly. "Until you accept," he growled looking at Connie, "she will be our pit whore." And with that he dropped the screaming Kitty into the deep shaft. She fell in a crumpled pile all legs, hips and ass onto the writhing body of the creature. Her hands move to fend off dripping cock heads but almost immediately one, a fat python like appendage had begun to push in her pussy. "Oh no, nooooooo uggggggg!" Her beautiful fat lip mouth was engorged on another black fast snaking probe, almost countless others entwining her tits, wrapping her sweating thighs pinning her wrist. Connie saw her eyes widen and her mouth try to bite as two battling tentacle cocks pressed on her anus eventually one gaining slippery access ramming deep and then begin to pump back and forth. "Ggggggggggggg!" Her lips were foaming as the beast began to ejaculate in her mouth and Connie realised the pussy deep python cock was also now thrusting in animal urgency. The Gronk's lined the pit edge staring down to watch like in a theatre. "It has over a hundred tentacles!" The inquisitor said with glee. "By the time she has service all of them the first will be ready to seed in her again. In maybe a day she'll be a gibbering shell" "Well?" Asked the lord standing over Connie," what is your answer?" And his talon hand gently rested on her delicate shoulder. The captain stared in to the terrified girl's eyes, her body now a dark greased complexion, her fabulous figure distorted by thick branch like appendages smaller baby tentacles trying to fuck up her nose and in her ears as slowly she began to go crazy. "Mmmmmmmgggggggggg!!!" At the very pinnacle of the black tower you could see for miles. The evening sky was a deep red the final sun receding below the horizon. The bedchamber of the lord was topped with an amazing glass roof using ornately decorated beam, a wonder of his kingdom. And in the darkening sky Connie could see the thin slither of light that was a quickly shrinking route back home. She felt up to the metal collar around her neck the grease chain dangling down over her naked breasts so it almost made no sound as the links twisted together. Her hands went to her breasts in a subliminal reaction her nipples aching with sensation and she gave a small groan of discomfort and pleasure as her fingers felt the hard weight of her mounds. They now feed them potions of aphrodisia almost constantly since she had accepted keeping her body in a constant state of readiness for service. As she knelt on the bed the sounds of Kitty brought her from her skyward dream. The Gronk was on his back his hand around the lieutenants tight waist lifting the woman slowly up and down on his cock. Kitty was groaning in pleasure the massive arm like phallus sliding deep into her as deep as it could go. She could feel the head almost busting into her belly her pussy rim screaming as it was opened wider and wider by his monster erection. Her head was to one side as she bounce in delirium her pale white skin brilliant against his black hide. The Gronk lord barked an order pulling the chain and Connie knew what to do. She slid closer holding Kitty's sweaty nape of her back her other hand gently lifting one of the woman's melon size tits; the nipple aroused and wanton feeding in into the nipping bite of the Gronk Lords beak. "Awwww." The twisting slurping beak tongue could only raise a semi groan form Kitty as it slurped on her fat pink bud the sqealsh of her pussy juices almost drowning it out as she slopped up and down on the impossible to swallow cock. Connie had come to realise the Lord was a master at love play only ejaculating a soon or as late as he chose and no amount of gasping or groaning could bring him to a climax without his own consent. He pushed Connie's head down onto his piggy back cock as it slid up and down on Kitty's greased flat tummy. As the captain swallowed its weeping head she felt the tip of the naked Gronk's tails press then enter her anus, twisting and darting as it explored his concubine's orifices. "You are looser each day my dear." He groaned as he enjoyed his delightful blonde mount. The lord decided it was time to climax. His new mistresses had so far served him well and indeed their bodies were elastic enough for him to enjoy. Even the short haired one had began to groan and thrash in pleasure these last few nights. "Get on your back!" He commanded and Connie nodded reclining on the bed her hard tits pointing to the glass roof her arms out her pussy shaven and pouting with arousal. The lord lifted Kitty from his cock and she gave a long deep groan as his enormous length slipped from her wet twat. Slooooooopppp! "Lay on top of her." He growled and Kitty sluggishly responded. Connie helped her as slowly Kitty slid up the woman's body her melons finally pressing against Connie's eager nipples. "Ugggg!" There faces met and Kitty's lips pressed against her captain's cheek as she nestled her head in comfort. "Oh god captain," she moaned in a pitiful way. But Connie just ignored her holding the girl fat round ass cheek steady. The lord was over them and he gripped Connie's ankles pulling the up and back making her hook her legs over thebase of Kitty's back. He then pushed the lieutenants hips higher so she knelt exposing her pussy and Connie's winking anus. Then there was a scream from Connie then an almost chuckle of disbelief. "Uh god uggggggg uggggggggggg!" The lord was pushing his mammoth cock into her anus. It felt like she was sitting on a street cone. She arched her back pressing her busom onto Kitty's "Ugggggggggggg!" The cock was burrowing deep as it had finally achieved it goal over the last few weeks of effort. She felt like she would split inch after gnarled inch deep in her rubbery tube. Eventually it was deep enough for his second cock to push hard up Kitty's pussy and she gripped Connie's shoulders with her nails. "Oh My lord," she gasped hoping to please. The Lord began to thrust, hard, uncaring, unashamed. Connie screamed as the cock fuck up her rear hole making her eyes pop, Kitty also gasping as the mans size pussy cock twisted like a demented dildo in her loose shaft. "Ug, ug, ug, ug!" The huge bed tattled as he pistoned into them, Kitty foaming at the mouth, Connie in one continuous bellow. "Noougggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!" She could see the night sky and as Kitty's hair billowed over her see saw the silver slither in the darkness finally shrink to a brilliant star then disappear forever. The worm hole was gone and her chance of freedom. With it her family and her husband and now all that was left was this; an Alien lords plaything. She looked at the tall oil filled jar of green eel pods near by and knew she'd be in forced screaming ecstasy before they slept this night. He so much enjoyed watching them birthing the wriggling revolting contents. "Kiss!" he barked as his hips became a blur, "I'm about to come my beauties!" Kitty's mouth pressed hard onto the oval wailing lips of her captain as second later Connie's rear was stuffed full of wet alien egg chunks like a long soft shit had been sucked up her ass and above her young lieutenants pussy began to belch a torrent of semenal piss the girl giving a sluttish groan as her tongue licked her own full pouting lips. The End

Chapter 1 “Wake up Harry, wake up” Ron shouted, while he shook Harry’s shoulder “We’re all set to go as soon as you get up. Come on Harry get up!” Harry rolled over, sweat dripping off his face as he leaned over the edge of the bed and puked into a chamber pot, splattering a bit on Ron’s shoes. “Ugg” they both groaned at the same time. “I’m feeling ill, Ron. You guys go on without me.” Harry moaned out as he shifted in the bed. Looking ill, Ron leaped back and turning he ran down the stairs to where the rest of the family waited. “Da, Harry’s really sick, I think I should stay home with him.” Ron said disappointed, “Sorry I can’t go to the All Wizards Wrestling Match with ya. “Posh that,” replied his mum, “you’ve been waiting for this match ever since your dad got tickets. You go; Ginny and I will make sure Harry is all better for Hogwarts tomorrow.” With that she shooed the men out the door and closed it. Turning back to the kitchen she motioned Ginny over, “Now, make some Chicken and Wellness Noodle soup dear, and take it up to Harry. You be sure he eats every last drop. I must head out and buy some thread so Ron’s robes will have no holes this year. I’ll be back in a few hours, so you take care of Harry now.” And Miss Weasley floated her coat over and jumped into the fireplace, vanishing with a bang and soot flying everywhere. Ginny Weasley walked up the stairs, balancing a tray of soup and bread on her wand, mulling over in her mind what to do with Harry, now that they were alone. Walking into his and Ron’s room, Ginny sat on the end of the bed and handed Harry the tray. “Here Harry, eat this up and it’ll make you feel better. I’ll come back in a half hour and check on you.” As Harry sat up, and started to slurp the soup down, Ginny stood up, pulled her bathrobe closed and walked out of the room. When she came back, the tray and empty soup bowl lying on the floor was the last thing on her mind. Harry had fallen back asleep and in his twisted feverous state he had kicked the covers to the end of the bed. This left him lying spread eagled on the mattress, wearing his pjs, however his dick had stood up out of his open fly, fully erect. Looking at his cock, Ginny licked her lips and ever so slightly averted her gaze. She tried to wake Harry by shaking him a bit, but when he didn’t wake she tiptoed towards the door. Looking over her shoulder at him, she paused, then with a firm nod she turned around and grasping his semi-erect penis she tried to tuck it back into the bottom of his pjs. Feeling it get harder under her handling, her palms sweating, she kept on trying to get it down into Harry’s pants, when suddenly Harry shifted, his hand grasping hers in his sleep. Ginny froze as Harry’s hand slowly slid hers up and down on his dick. Soon he was as hard as a rock, squeezing her hand as she pulled down and almost letting go as her hand slid up. Turning her head, Ginny watched Harry’s face as he tossed his head side to side, not even noticing when his hand dropped hers, letting her continue to jerk his penis. Ginny then slowly climbed next to Harry, and lying down, she closed her eyes and yanked his meat harder. While her eyes were closed, Ginny never noticed Harry wake up and bit by bit move his head so he could see her face and, just as gradually, move his hand to the belt on her robe. Slowly Harry undid the belt and pushed his hand inside, tracing the side of her hip. Feeling his gently touch, Ginny opened her eyes to his smiling gaze, and when he pulled her closer, she moved intimately into his embrace. As he leaned forward, she shut her eyes again, feeling his lips on hers, she opened her mouth and intensely stuck her tongue into his mouth, questing for and feeling his own taste organ meet hers. She let go his cock and grabbed the back of his head with both hands and pulled him closer. Throwing her leg over his, she pressed against his pubescent body and shivered with expectation. Feeling her body quiver, Harry slid his hand down from her hip and traced a line from the top of her tight 10 year old ass, down one cheek, over to where her thighs wetly joined, across the top of her right leg and sliding softly between their two bodies his finger gently pressed against Ginny’s bald pussy and began to rub the hardening knob of her clit. While still vigorously tongue fucking each other, he rubbed her clit with increased vigor until she broke away, panting. Looking down she watched as he slid his hand between them and wishing him the same pleasure she reached down and grasping his cock she began to pull him harder and faster, keeping in time with his own manipulations of her pussy. As Ginny yanked, she felt his cock swell up and watching, she saw spurt after spurt of cum erupt from him, falling over both their bodies. Ginny looked back at Harry and both of them fell apart laughing. After a few minutes, Harry rolled over, “Thanks Gin, I think I feel a lot better,” he giggled, “But I hope that your magical cure will be needed again soon.” “Not on your life,” she replied with a smile “I think that you might need a bit more now!” And rolling on top of him, Ginny sat up so her pussy straddled his now soft penis and slowly pulled her robe all the way off so Harry could get a good look at her. When he raised his hands to touch her flat chest and erect nipples, Ginny gently grabbed his hands and pushed them to the side. “Your still to sick to move, let me make you better.” Reaching over she grabbed her wand off the night stand and teasingly pointed it at Harry’s chest. “Clothesus Disapearous” she intoned and Harry’s pjs vanished. “Mmm, that’s better” She then bent downward and giving him a quick French kiss, she slid down his body, licking and sucking on his nipples, chest, stomach, bellybutton. Sucking up all his cum off of his body, she paused as her mouth reached his groin, and then looking up with a quick smile, she dropped her head and took his flaccid penis into her mouth. Sucking the rest of his juices out, she grabbed his cock in one hand and holding it up, Ginny licked Harry’s sweaty scrotum and sucked on his teenage balls as her fingers played with his pee hole and tip and her thumb rubbed on the underside of his cock. Feeling him start to get erect again she switched, her mouth bobbing up and down on his hardening rod while her hand massaged and pulled on his tightening sack. As Ginny sucked on Harry’s cock, she had to open her mouth more and more to keep up as it enlarged, until she felt it hit the back of her throat. Gagging she pulled up and started to just lick around the entire shaft and suck on the tip as her hands pulled and jerked on the saliva covered base. Feeling himself about to explode again, Harry pulled her off his tool, just in time and pulling her up, he rolled over so he laid on top of her, his cock resting against her soaking slit. “My turn now...” he whispered, and giving her a kiss. Sliding down her young body, Harry flicked and twisted her nipples gently, before tentatively sucking them into his mouth. As her hands pulled his head against her chest, Harry slid his hands down her body and spreading her legs he toyed with her cunt lips. One finger, then another slid across her pussy and clit until he finally dipped one into her pussy well. Feeling her body arc towards him, Harry pulled away, and balanced on one hand and knees, he pulled his finger free. Smiling when she looked down at him he reached up and brushed it against her lips, letting her suck his finger dry of her own juice. Then bending down Harry skated his tongue around her gash, brushing her clit with the tip of his tongue before moving down and shoving it into her open pussy. Tasting her 10 year old pussy drove Harry wild and he licked and sucked for all he was worth, even bringing two fingers up to drive again and again into her tight fuck hole. Having her body thrash against his, her legs clenching his head to her cunt, made Harry strive even harder until after eating her and fingering her energetically, Ginny shuddered violently and her virgin pussy gushed into his mouth, soaking his chin and hand. When she stopped shaking, Harry pried himself away from between her legs and pulled up himself on top of her. His cock centimeters from her wet hole, his face, dripping with her fluids, inches above her own sweat soaked face. Bracing himself on one hand, Harry rubbed his cock up and down Ginny’s engorged cunt lips while his face dipped to kiss her, letting her suck her own juices from his tongue. Savoring this new taste, Ginny’s hand reached around to grab Harry’s ass and clenching it hard she gripped the hand guiding his cock and pushed the tip between her lips and into her pussy. Breaking the kiss Harry looked down upon her freckled face with a questioning look and at her small nod and whispered “yes”, he slowly pushed his hips forward and sank his cock into the slick, snug snatch as Ginny’s hand moved to join its twin in gripping his ass. Half way in, the tip of Harry’s cock felt the wall of her hymen and pulling back a bit, he felt the both hands on his ass cheeks tighten and pull him forward. Plunging his cock back into her tunnel, he smashed through her virginity and buried his 14 year old, 6 inch rod all the way up to his ball sack in small tight ten year old cunt. Looking down at her straining, pain filled expression Harry pulled back again and kissing her tears away he slowly began to rock his hips, driving himself in and out of her slurping pussy. As her tears dried up, Ginny felt that natural heat began to spread through-out her body and grabbing more of Harry’s ass in both hands, she wrapped both legs around his. Widening herself to better enjoy his thrusting, her body started to respond to his movement, her hips rocking back and forth, her chest heaving, her pussy getting hotter and hotter, wetter and wetter as she felt another orgasm begin to take hold. Keeping her body in tune with his, Ginny raised one hand to cup the back of Harry’s neck and pulling his head down she stuck her tongue deep into his mouth, forming their two bodies together into one. Feeling her slippery tongue deep in his mouth, her sweat soaked body rubbing all over his, her pencil like nipples caressing his chest, Harry pumped harder. His cock felt like it was in slow motion as he felt every inch rub past her lips, the tip brushing the underneath of her clit, the intenseness of the veins as they were clenched by her flooded pussy walls. Driving his hips even faster, Harry felt Ginny’s taut vagina clench tightly against his Magic Wand, her mouth fuck his face faster, and a torrent of her love liquid flow around penetrating penis soaking their combined crotches until her body went rigid. Breaking the kiss, Harry watched as this young girl screamed incoherently about God, wizards and magic. Feeling her body begin to shudder, Harry felt his ball bag tighten and with a few quick, short thrusts he blew his load deep inside her again and again. Spouting thick cum with each plunge, the boy arced his back, driving himself even deeper into her wet heat, his cock squishing in the mingled liquid. As Harry had finished cumming, Ginny shook even more as she felt his bursts blow deep inside her, filling her as nothing ever has. As he thrust for the last time, his penis going beginning to go flaccid still inside her, the little ten year old took his older body in her arms and together they lay in a tangled, sticky heap, not talking or moving as both thought how this new experience would change their lives forever. An hour later as they snuggled and kissed, learning even more about the others body, they heard the chimney bang, and Ginny’s mother move into the kitchen. Jumping up, Ginny grabbed her discarded robe and with a wishful expression, she ran naked out of the room. Watching her tiny ass swing out the door, Harry lay back and pulling the covers over his sex smelling body, he grinned.

THE GIRLS NEXT DOOR – CHAPTER 3 I awoke the next morning to find myself naked in my mother’s bed, facing her with my hand or her ass. She was already awake and gave me a kiss, then she informed me that my cock was pushing against her pussy and turning her on, I could feel something warm touching my cock, and I looked down to see that it was infact my mothers pussy as she had said, I looked at her and offered its service to her, to which she immediately sprung from beside me and positioned herself over the top of my boner. “I’ve been waiting half an hour for you to wake, I’ve even lubed my asshole up for you”. She said as she guided the head of my cock to her ass, it slipped in much easier as she sat down, she must have lubed right the way in. There was no better feeling than my mother’s ass wrapped around my cock, and no better sight. I put my hands on her silky ass cheeks and pulled them open as I sunk every inch of my dick up her, watching her tits bounce up and down as she continued her rhythm. I continued to pump my mother’s ass for about 15 minutes, eventually pounding my cock up her ass like a bullet before slowing then pulling out. She lay next to me with her legs open, panting for breath, I rolled on top of her and placed my cock up her tender wet pussy, it was warm and tight and I began pumping away like a mad man whilst keeping our lips locked in a kiss, my mother raised her legs up and locked then around my back, which made it easier for me to ram every inch of my cock up her, As I hammered my prick up her pussy I could feel I was going to orgasm so I took long hard pushes until I shot glob after glob of my cum up my mothers cunt, I lay there, on top of my horny, sexy mother, my dick still up her cunt, wrestling her tongue as we shared a long kiss, then I eventually got up and waited in my room for my mother to finish in the shower so I could go in, we didn’t take a shower together this time because we knew we would end up fucking again and my mother had to go to work. After dinner, I went into the front room and switched on the TV, it was boring when my mother was at work, DING DONG I stood up and went to answer the door, it was Claire from next door, she was standing there wearing a yellow bikini and her whole body was dripping wet. “Do you want to come in my pool, daddy bought it yesterday” putting a kind of sad, sexy, please face on. And it was kind of hot so I said I would be there in a minute after I turned everything off, I got changed into my swimming shorts and jumped over the small fence to next door. Stacey, Claire and their mum Holly, were all in their bikini’s in the pool and Ray, the father, was in his swimming shorts, cooking food on the BBQ. I was in the corner of the pool and Claire swam over to me, “I hope your still coming round tonight, my cousin Anna is coming whilst her parents are away” she whispered “she has the sweetest 14 year old pussy” “oh and could you bring a friend, it gets a bit boring waiting with no cock in you” she continued whilst grabbing my now stiff cock. “Oh don’t worry I will be there” I said. “and I’ll bring a mate” The day went pretty slow, at 8:00 I left the company of next door and returned home to freshen up, my mother was already home and told me she was going out with Mr and Mrs. Ryan from next door, at 8:30, I kissed my mother goodbye and phoned my friend David, to see if he wanted to come over and sort out some girls. He said he would be at mine at about 10 minutes to 9. At 8:55 the doorbell rang and David walked in, he was tall, skinny, and I wouldn’t say he was good looking, but he was a funny guy and I trusted him, after all we had both fucked my mother at the same time. When we knocked on Claire’s door, a small, redheaded girl answered, she was wearing jeans with tears down the thighs, and a black T-shirt which hugged her small, 38C looking breasts, then Claire appeared behind her, still wearing her bikini and beckoned the girl back in the house. “That’s my cousin Anna, she doesn’t know about me and my sister being bi-sexual, or what’s happening tonight, so keep it quiet until the right time” she whispered, “and you must be Rob’s friend” she said looking at David. “Yeah, I’m David, and you are?” David replied, not taking his eyes from Claire’s tits. “Really hot” Claire replied with a wink and walked into the house. We followed her in went to the living room, it was dark and the lights were dimmed low so the main source of light was the TV. There were blankets over both the couches, Claire was on one by her self and Stacey and Anna were on the other. Claire looked at me and nodded to the other couch, meaning she wanted me to sit there and start on her cousin when the time came. Me and David climbed under the blankets of each couch, me with Anna to my left and Stacey to my right, him next to Claire. The movie was a romantic comedy, with quite a bit of sex in it, when the first love scene came on, I could feel Stacey shifting about, then her hand started groping my cock, making it go hard, I looked at her and she smiled back, then making sure Anna hadn’t realized what was happening, I put my right hand flat on Stacey’s stomach and slid it down her pants, her pussy was wet and warm, I slid two of my fingers down over her clit and pushed them past her wet pussy lips and up her cunt, she took a quiet, sharp intake of breath, then put her hand down my shorts and pulled out my cock, I didn’t bother with underwear because I knew I was going to fuck tonight so it was easier not to wear any, and it was less restricting as my shorts were really stretchy. Stacey slowly began to slide her hand up and down the shaft of my dick, trying hard not to make too much movement, unfortunately Claire had seen what was going on and cleared her throat loudly, shaking her head when we looked at her, I removed my fingers from her cunt and pretended to rub my nose, when Anna’s attention was back on the movie I looked over to Claire and sucked the juices from my fingers, teasing her, this clearly turned her on as she gave me the nod to get ready for Anna. Claire got up and went to the TV and turned off the movie we were watching. “We’ll watch this one its loads better, but you will have to go to bed Anna, you’re too young. Claire said. To which Anna replied “please let me watch the rude film, I’ve seen plenty before” “Where have you seen them” Stacey asked “When I stay here, there’s a load in your bottom drawer, and I’ve seen you and Claire have sex before, I was going to come into your room but I thought you’d shout at me. Can we all have sex now?” Well I guess there wasn’t going to be any persuading Anna, she was up for it already. Whilst the porn movie was playing we started to strip off, all except Anna who was standing in her jeans and T-shirt still, looking all nervous. We noticed this and asked what was wrong, then she told us she had never done anything like this before except rub her clit over her cousins having sex. She eventually striped down to her bra and panties after she was told everything would be ok. I took Stacey from behind and bent her over the couch, exposing her wet pussy, I grabbed my rock solid cock and slowly pushed it up her cunt until every inch had disappeared, I slowly began to pump away whilst leaning over and fondling her tits. Meanwhile Claire was kneeling on the floor with David’s cock positioned at her mouth, she told her cousin to get behind and start licking her cunt as she began to deep throat David, Anna lay down underneath Claire’s pussy and began to lick it, her finger pushing up Claire’s asshole. I continued to fuck Stacey for about 10 minutes then we decided to go and join the others. Stacey took Anna’s position under Claire and I told Anna to kneel down and lick Stacey’s clit, she dove down like a hungry dog, licking and sucking and fingering Stacey’s pussy and ass. I knelt behind Anna and rubbed the head of my dick up and down her pussy lips, they were firm and swollen, I began to push my cock up her pussy, it was really tight then I realized she was still a virgin. I pulled her down away from Stacey’s pussy and told her I was going to fuck her and it might hurt a bit, and that she should tell me to stop if it hurts really badly, she nodded at me and returned to Stacey’s wet pussy. I pushed the head of my cock into her cunt and pushed more and more in slowly as she began to squirm a little, then her hymen tore, she squeezed her pussy a little then relaxed again, I began to push my cock up her again, managing to get all 8” up, she stopped squirming now so I started to pump my cock in and out of her, pushing harder as I stretched her pussy wide open, soon I was fucking her as hard as I could, her screams of pleasure filled the house as she licked her cousins pussy, I humped and fucked her cunt for all I was worth then shot my cum deep into her, filling her with ob after glob as my cock ripped up and down the walls of her tight cum filled pussy. I then moved beside her and lay on my back, lifting her on top of my stomach, Claire knelt low with her pussy on my mouth waiting for me to pleasure her, Anna sat up so she was now crouching over my dick, she grabbed it and guided it to her ass hole, I was surprised that a 14 year old girl who had just lost her virginity would want fucking up the ass, but I wasn’t going to complain. She slowly sat down, pushing my cock up her tight little virgin asshole, after about 3 inches were in she began to relax and let her self slide all the way down on my cock. She looked like she was having the best orgasm of her life, just sliding down my cock all limp with pleasure. Just diagonally from me and Anna, Stacey was already getting fucked up the ass, facing her back to David and lying down so Claire could get a good mouthful of her cunt. I lay back, licking Claire’s sweet juicy cunt, on hand was on Anna’s tits whilst the other had 2 fingers up Claire’s ass, pushing them in and out so she wasn’t missing out on any anal action. Anna began bouncing on my cock as if it were a bouncy castle, letting out cries of pleasure as she dropped down and stuffed every inch deep inside her. We were in this position for about an hour, a slow pace had taken over and the room was hot and damp from our sweat, I re-inserted 2 of my fingers in Claire’s ass and pushed them in and out whilst I pushed my tongue as far in her pussy as it could go, I then pushed Anna up and down with my cock still in her ass. I could feel Claire grinding her pussy into my mouth which was a good sign she was going to cum, Anna had also began to rub her clit as I fucked her ass so I figured she was going to cum too. Claire came first; her warm, pussy juice flooded my mouth and ran down my neck to the floor. Anna lunged forward and began to kiss me, mixing her saliva with Claire’s cum and tasting it for the first time, I could tell she liked it because she came back for more, unfortunately for her I liked the taste too, so she had to lick it from my neck. I told her she should try her own cum and when she realized she had never tasted it before she began to pounce on my cock even harder, driving it in her ass until she came in my stomach, I caught some in my hand what I was fingering her pussy with and offered it to her, she slurped it up, even sucking it from my fingers, then she leaned forward and shared it with me, it was nice an sweet but it didn’t beat Claire’s, not even my mothers was nicer then Claire’s. Anna got up and sat on the couch and Claire followed, leaving her sisters wet pussy in plain view whilst her ass was being fucked by David. I knelt down in front of them, pulled Stacey’s legs wide open and stuffed my cock up her cunt, we both pumped away in each end of Stacey for ten minutes until she came, gushing her pussy juices past my cock, I pulled it out and licked all the juice off her pussy, she pulled herself from David’s cock and sat on the couch with Anna and Claire. Claire got up and said it was her turn, so I lay on my back and she sat on my cock, then David opened her legs and stuffed his cock up her cunt, we fucked her hard and fast for 20 minutes, I came in her ass and David came in her pussy before she came, she got up and kneeled in front of me, sucking the taste of her ass and my cum from my cock whilst David cleaned her pussy with his tongue. Claire returned to the couch and Anna got up, she sat on David’s cock and opened her legs wide for me as I slid my cock deep into her tight pussy, I then whispered to David, telling him to go as hard and long as he can. I figured as she just had her first fuck a few hours ago we should give her some fun, and loosen her tight ass and pussy. After about 50 minutes of hard, non-stop fucking, Anna cuming twice, me cuming in Anna’s mouth, making Claire, Stacey and her 3-way kiss before Claire and Stacey started fingering each other, and David cuming in Anna’s ass, we decided that she had had enough, satisfied that her ass and pussy were not as tight as they were before we started, we all piled onto one sofa and watched the TV. At about 2am we realized that Claire’s parents would be home soon so we set about cleaning the place up before they did, For some unknown reason we ended up upstairs in Claire’s and Stacey’s room, there was a bunk bed with a double sized bed at the bottom and a single at the top, we were all exhausted so decided we would go to sleep now. (completely forgetting about the return of the parents) we all climbed into the larger bottom bed and lay there, the occasional finger slipping up one of the girls pussy’s, or one of their hands giving me or David a quick tug, Claire climbed out and up to the top bunk, tapping me on the shoulder and waving me up. I climbed up and got into bed with her. She climbed onto my cock and slowly began to slide up and down, we rolled over so I was on top and slowly kept up the rhythm until we fell asleep, lying naked beside each other. In the morning we were woken by a knock at the bedroom door. Realizing that we were all naked and some of us shouldn’t be in the room we hid under the covers, I heard the door open and a woman’s voice say “have fun girls……and you too boys” I slowly poked my head from under the blanket to see there were 3 people standing in the doorway……

My name is Damien and i was 13 when this happened. Let me tell you a little about me, i was tall probably about 5'9 r 5'8 about 175 pound and had a normal size dick .Ok my 18 year old cousin moved in with us cause she was having family problems. So she used to walk around the house with only a little tank top barely covering her tits and some little shorts and some flip flops .So i started to have a foot fetish when i used to see her like this. I would always love seeing her French pedicure feet. I would always jack off thinking of her and her beautiful feet. So one day when my parents were gone for a weekend she babysat me. So i thought to myself this was it i have to do something this weekend. So it started of just like any other weekend, me and her playing games just normal stuff. So she said she got tired and had to lay down. So i said ok. She looked so sexy laying down in the sofa. With her feet dangling off the sofa i thought this is it. So i unbuttoned by jeans and pulled my boxers down and out sprung my 6 inch cock. I wacked it off to life. So she was in a deep sleep , so i got my cock and started moving it around her feet. She just wiggled around smiling. So i got both feet and started to fuck them. This is when she woked up and got off the sofa. I was scared but when she said this i was shocked. "if u wanted a foot job so bad how come u didn’t ask?" I was smiling so then i asked "Cousin that i love so much can u give me the best foot job ever? With that she smiled and took her tank top of and let her tits out , to my surprise she didn’t have a bra on. "Oh Jenny your tits are so big" she blushed and took her lil booty cut shorts off. She was wearing a pink thong , so she just pulled it off in one motion. so then she took my shirt off and told me to sit in the couch. So i did, she sat in front of me in the floor. She started to play with my dick and balls. she started to give me a foot job. She was saying that i was so naughty for doing this so the only thing i could dot was nod. So she was moving her feet faster and faster , i started to feel like im gonna bust so i told her in a low voice " stop stop im gonna cum" with that she said "oh really" stopped and got on her knees and said "i love you" and started to suck and blow on my cock. So she just did this for probably about 5 minutes and i told her "im cumming im cumminh OHHHHH!!!!' so she stopped got up and was giving me a handjob and wanted me to cum all over her tits and mouth. I was in heaven , cumming all over her tits and legs. She stopped and with a baby face said "i did all this for you wat are u gonna do for me?". So i told her "im gonna rock your world baby". So i took her by the hand and guided her to my room. When we got there i told her to lay on my bed with your legs open. So she did , so i climbed up to the bed and sat in front of her opened legs. I started to lick and suck on her pussy. I started to stick my tongue in and out of her wet pussy. I loved her pussy cause it was shaved. So she started to moan softly, So she was telling me how wet she was getting and i told her " i know im right here". She started to moan even hared now. So i kept licking and i started to finger her . So she got my head and pulled it more to her pussy. So she was screaming "OH MY GOD DONT STOP DONT YOU EVER STOP" so i kept on , so i felt my two fingers getting sucked in and getting tighter, so she was screaming "OH SHIT OH SHIT IM CUMMING IM CUMMING" so with this i felt some kind of wetness all over my face and finger . she told me "taste it taste my pussy juice:. So she was there holding on to my pillow dead tired. So then she asks "thats it no more ??" With that i thought to myself what does she mean by that. So i was remembering all the dirty videos that i saw in my older brothers room . So i started to beat my meat in front of her and she asks "what are you doing?" so i said just wait . So in about a minute of doing this my dick was rock hard. So i stuck my dick straight into her pussy with a force that got her by surprise. Shes like "What are u doing" Im like " Fucking You" with this she just smiled and started to scream. I fucked her for about ten minutes i put her feet straight into the air. So i started to lick and suck on her sexy toes. So i felt like i was going to cum so i asked her before i did. " If i cum in you would u get a baby" she said "No im on the pill" so 5 seconds after she said that i just let the cum go. I couldnt believe i was cumming inside my cousin. I was dead tired i got of my cousin and rolled over to the other side of my bed. she rolled on me and said " this was the best sex i ever had u could eat a pussy like a pro"." i no i said". So she told me lets go clean up. So she got up before me and went to start the bath tub. so when i got there she was already in it. "would you care to join me?" with that i got a boner and i jumped in the tub with her. So she was washing her tits and cleaning her pussy. So i started to clean my uncircumcised dick. After a while my dick started to hurt so I asked her does it suppose to hurt like this so she told me yeah because my dick wasn’t circumcised . So I asked her if theres anything I could do about it so she said shes not sure. So I said whatever .So I got her legs and got her feet to my face and started licking and sucking all over her toes. So she got up and went down stairs and got some chocolate syrup and jumped in the tub again so she said “here this will make my feet taste better”. So I poured some on her feet and licked the chocolate right off . So my dick was solid hard so it was pocking out of the water. So shes like “look who decide to join our little game” so she took the syrup off my hands and poured someone her hand and massaged my dick with it. “this is gonna be fun” she said. She started to lick and suck the chocolate off my dick I was moaning softly. So I poured more on both her feet and did the same. So we finished the bath and I went to my room and she went to hers. So I changed and went down stairs to my surprise she had her friend over which was twice as hot as my cousin . So I got turned on because they there were naked doing each others feet. So they told me to strip off my cloth and join them …. But this is for some other story.

It was the lovers first night alone together. They had been in love and apart for so long. So long that every moment they spent together was filled with passionate cuddling or kissing. Their makeout sessions had never took him as far as he wanted to go with her, though. Tonight, he wanted all of her, and that's what he intended to get. He didn't take this night of making out for anything different than he had in the nights passed. He wanted her, and she knew it. The only thing unknown was just how much she wanted him. Their passion soon turned to a heavy lust...they kissed and groped each other wildly. His lips met her neck in unison with his hands meeting her chest. He slowly and passionately caressed her through her shirt, while gently sucking on her neck. He could feel himself getting hard, feeling her perfect tits in his hands. She hadn't noticed the tent in his boxers yet, for her eyes were closed....almost clenched tight. They both knew what they wanted, and it was the same thing. He worked his hands on her sides and around her bellybutton on the outside of her shirt. He reached the end of her shirt, then made his way back up to her chest on the inside of it, feeling her soft skin. He ran his fingertips on the skin above her naval, and moved his hands around to her back, in hopes to get her bra off without much trouble. He started to pull her bra off out from under her shirt, and to his suprise, she hadn't stopped him. He pulled it out from under her shirt and threw it beside the bed. He quickly moved his hands back up her shirt to feel her uncovered tits for the first time. He cupped them softly. They were perfect handfuls. He began to use his fingers to caress her nipples, but it only lasted a minute. He decided he want to see what he was doing. He broke there kiss and began to pull off her shirt, then his. He saw her tits and immediately put his mouth to them. He sucked on her nipples and played with them with his tongue. He moved his hand up her thigh and felt her pussy her pants, and he could feel the wetness through the material. His touch sent a shock through her. She playfully moved his head from her tits and pushed her hands passed the waistband of his boxers and grabbed his cock. Her eyes widened at the feel of his length. She yanked his boxers down, relieving his cock of it's confinement. His hard tool jerked with the new freedom it was given. She reached out to grab it, but he stopped her. She knew what he wanted. She laid back on the bed and let him remove her pants, then her soaked underwear. He took his time and slowly worked his hands from her ankles up to her knees, massaging her legs. From her knees he moved his hands down her thighs right to her pubic bone, and back up, teasing her. He only barely avoided touching her georgous pussy lips each time he moved his handback up. He looked at her face, her eyes fixated on his hands. Then without warning he began to massage her clit, using her own cum for a lubrication. This drove her crazy, and he knew it. He then moved his head down to her cunt and kissed her right on her pussy lips. He stuck out his tongue and moved it up and down, from the bottom of her slit back up, stopping only to nibble on her clit every so often. He felt her legs shaking on her shoulder, so he decided to lick around her inner thighs. She wanted his tongue back on her cunt badly. He moved his hands all over her ass, caressing the meaty flesh. His hands left her ass and moved to her slit, and he slowly moved his index into her hole, still licking at her thighs. He moved his finger in and out of her pussy. Pushing it all the way in then pulling it all the way back out and tasting his finger each time. He then moved his head back down to her snatch and replaced his finger with his tongue, moving his tongue in and out of her pussy while rubbing and pinching her clit with his finger. He look up at her. He saw her biting her lip and rubbing her tits. He knew she was about to cum. He began to work his fingers fast over her clit, and he bobbed his head up and down, trying to get his tongue as far into her pussy as he could. Then he heard it. She moaned loudly and began to say "Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!" in between each of her now rapid and heavy breathing. She wrapped her legs around his head and began pushing her pussy against his face, hard. He felt her hot cum coming out of her with his tongue. He let it all run right out of her hole and onto his tongue, cleaning up her pussy after she had came. She tasted so sweet, he continued licking up the cum around her pussy and her clit. She opened her eyes and looked down at him. "Fuck me." is all she said, and that's all he needed to hear. He stood up and grasped his cock. He could've came right then if she had asked him to. He moved up to her, she was still laying on her back. He worked the tip of his cock up and down the slit of her pussy, over and over again. Then he reached the whole and slowly started pushing it into her pussy. He got the head of his cock in, then pulled it out of her pussy and put it in again, a bit quicker, using her left over cum and his spit as lubrication. Soon he had half of his cock in her pussy. He pulled out a bit and then thrust into her...hard. He felt his balls against her ass, and didn't even need to look down...he knew he had his full length into her. He then lost all control of himself. He began to fuck her wildly, putting all of his cock into her then back out in quick, hard thrusts. After a bit of this, he began to get tired, so he picked her up and held her against him, his cock still buried in her, his hands on her ass, and her legs around him. He began to lift her up and down on his cock while he turn around to sit on the bed. He sat down, her still stradding her. He kept moving her up and down by her ass on her cock. Before he knew it she was doing it herself, riding his cock....her tits bouncing up and down right in front of face. He began to caress them and suck on them. He then laid back, and let he sit on it. Watching his cock go in and out of her tight pussy as she bounced up and down. After a few minutes of her bouncing on his cock, she fell onto him and kissed him, letting him fuck her as hard and fast as he wanted. He fucked her pussy for a few minutes, then warned her he was going to cum. She got up off of him and he got up off the bed. She got on her knees right beside the bed and took his cock in her hand. She jacked him off fast, but stopped, and lick the tip of his cock, sending chills through his body. She then took the head of his cock into her mouth. She could taste her cum as well as his pre-cum on his dick. She loved the taste. She moved her head from his cock and a long stream of his cum lead from the tip of his cock to her lip. She moved her head back to his cock, letting the cum run onto her chin. She worked his cock a little deeper into her mouth with each bob of her head. Her tongue snaked around the underside of his cock as she took it into her throat. His hands moved to the back of her head, and he pushed his cock deeper into her throat, nearly gagging her. She then started jacking him off, keeping the head of his dick right inside her mouth. After only a couple of minute of feeling her hands work up and down his shaft, he was nearing his orgasm. He then took his cock in his own hand, and used his other to tilt her head back. She looked up at him, and she knew he was about to cum. She used her hands to his balls and caressed them as he jacked off, the head of his cock resting on her chin. Then without warning, he came. A long warm stream of cum shot across her lips into her cheek, the rest he managed to get into her mouth. He filled her mouth completely with cum, then ran his finger along her cheek getting the cum that he shot on her face and put his finger into her mouth, feeding her his cum. She played with the cum in her mouth, sticking her tongue out so he could see what he had done. Then she swallowed it all in one gulp. She got up off her knees, and kissed him deeply, letting both of them taste each other. Then they both fell onto the bed in exhaustion, soaking the sheets with their sweat. He kissed her again, on her cheek, and wrapped his arm around her, and they both fell asleep.

::::```///Background```:::: It all started when a 14 year old boy was low on funds, so he applied for a babysitter's job. After a few weeks of nothing, one familiy decided to take a chance with this one. All was well and everythign had gone according to plan, dinner by 6, medicinde by , bed by 8. The kid was very well behaved-for now.. Michael, the babysitter, was now a full time babysitter every wednesday, friday, and most weekends. Brooke, the nine year old babysitee, was now begining to feel a bit more confortable around me, and was starting to think of us as friends, not just as a sub-parent. I was very fit for a 14 year old, 125 pounds and 5'4'', Most of that weight comes from muscles, because i had been a wrestler for quite some time. Brooke, however, was very small at 4'2" and had long brown hair down to her upper back, with deep brown eyes to match. Her early developing body was not anything i paid attention to at that age, but it was still there. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- And now it's more recent, I am now 16 with my own car and still babysittng.. Brooke was eleven and had grown her own pair of breats to fill a B-cup bra, which she hardly wore because she tells me, "I don't like how they look." It was a regular friday and the parents were going out for an over-night party, so i was left with pizza money for two days, and plenty of time with Brooke. All was going to plan untill it came to be the magical time of shower time. I could tell Brooke was starting to take notice of me, because whenever i had an erection, i woudl catch her looking at it for a while, then glancing at me and away; She aked me to help get the shampoo from her parent's shower and give it to her, who was already in the shower. I went and got it and entered the bathroom she was in, at which time i had an erection i was trying to hide. Brooke must have set ti up because as i handed her the shampoo she pick took it and threw it down, grabbing me around my waist and pulling me closer to her. to no use, i tried to push her away, she took me into the shower and pulled my pants and underwear down. My five inch dick had fully come to an erection with the smell of her wet body and the warmth of her moist skin and hit her in the chin. She giggled and began to lick the edge of my head, slowly at first then mamaged to get the entire thing head into her sweet warm mouth. I sighed and told her to stop but she didn;t listen and kept moving toward my body with my dick almost all the way into her mouth--Then she pulled back, not exposing all of my dick, and went back down again. I grabbeed her silky hair and ran my fingers through it as she bobbed up and down on my hard prick. After a few more repititions i told her i was about to cum, and i wanted her to swallow all of the sticky madness, i heard a mumble of agreement and i came down her through, where my cum belonged. She swallowed it all as instructed and look at em when she was done. i said to her, "That was amazing, but you can't tell anyone ever or else i wont be able to come back here anymroe? you hear me?" "yeah, i've just been wanting that for so long, i couldn;t help myself.." "Thats ok, but hey, maybe we can think of some more stuff to do, eh? we got all weekend" I said that knowing she was just as horny as me and we did in fact have the whole weekend. "Now go get into your pajamas" i said "and sleep well" I decided to sleep in the master bedroom instead of the usual couch, so i pulled up the sheets and dozed off at around 10 pm.. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- about 8 am the next mornig, i was awoken by the incredible feeling of Brooke's hot mouth sucking away at my dick again, which was now fully erect, and i put my hands on her head and she began to bob up and down, bringing me to squeeze another load into her ever willing mouth. "When did you become so good at that?" i asked comically "i dont know, i just was doing what i though was ok" "Well its more than ok sweetie, its just about the best feeling i can ever feel, in fact, ill let you feel what im feeling today!" Her eyes lit up and she said, "oh mike do you really mean it? can't we do it now?" "Let have some breakfast first, then we can get started, im hungry! "Brooke, i dont know how much you know about sex, so ill just be thurough, what you've been doing to me is giving be blowjobs, and now, ill show you what they feel like, go law down on the couch there." She did so and laid on her back with her head resting on the armrest. She was wearing a light, see through nightie, which looked good against her brown hair and eyes. I lifted up her nightie and pulled her little panties off, exposing a lightly pink colored snatch, which was topped by a few light brown hairs. i began to lick all round it andevery time i came near the moist opening she let out a soft moan of delight. i was insterting my tounge into her small tight pussy and she moaned louder than before, obviously enjoying it. As i went in and out of it with my tounge, i went across her clit, and a few minutes later it began to compress and she had her first real oragasm right into my mouth. I looked directyl into her eyes and moved up face to face. "How did that feel?" "Oh mike, that was the best thing i've ever felt, i had no idea it was this good." I moved her from the couch and placed her on the floor, moving myself up so my erect cock was at her mouth level- "You knwo what to do.." She complied and began to take my cock into her mouth and went up and down on it. "this time, i want you to put two fingers into your pussy and move then in out out like i was doing, and with your other hand, run your little nipples." "uh huh" she gugrgled. A Rythem had been built as she moved her head down on me and her fingers out, and coming back up and sliding her fingers into herself. the pace quickened and i told her i was going to cum down her sweet throat and she managed to say she was too, and we both came at the same time onto eachother. "That was the best thing i've ever felt mike, theres no way it can get better..is there?" "Oh Brooke, you are only starting to learn the feelings you can get from sex, but for now, its time to take a beak." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The end?!

I had been having sex with Tanya every morning and every night now. It was only getting better. Mum and the rest of my sisters would got to work and me and Tanya were left alone. She usually had two hours left before she had to get ready for school so she would sneak into bed with me and we’d sleep for an hour before having sex in the shower. I would watch her get dressed in the mornings and give her a kiss good bye then get back into bed for a few more hours. But when Leanne was on holiday we stopped this for the week. We didn’t want her to find out. I would wake up a few hours after Tanya had left feeling horney and hard. Wishing Tanya was there to suck me off or fuck me hard. But no such luck. I went down stairs one morning and found a note from Leanne. It said she had gone round to Charlotte’s house for a while and will be back around lunch time. Charlotte was Leanne’s girl friend. Yes girl friends. Leanne’s bi sexual and had always liked girls just a little more then guys. I thought I would never have a chance to fuck her so I didn’t try. Leanne’s hair was dark brown at the time and she wore small tops forcing her large 36 GG tits to strain against the material. Charlotte on the other hand was different. She had short blonde hair and was a little over weight. I didn’t bother me so much as I knew both of them were not interested. Around lunch time I went over to the shop to get some food. I left Leanne a note and locked the door. It wasn’t till I came back that some thing was wrong. I opened the door and saw Leanne was home as her shoes were by the door. So were Charlotte’s. I could hear moaning upstairs so I silently crept up to get a better listen. “Oh Charlotte,” it was Leanne, “Yea baby. Lick my pussy.” My cock went rock hard. I couldn’t sit there and listen any more. I had to go see what was happening. I crept to the door and saw Charlotte on her knees and her head in-between Leanne’s legs. She wasn’t wearing anything and her ass, although slightly big, begged me to go over and smack it. I took my dick out and began to slowly rub it. Leanne looked up still moaning and saw me. A cheeky smile crept across her lips. “Oh Charlotte,” she said, “You know what will make this even better?” Charlotte looked up. Her chin was damp from my sister’s pussy and a smile was on her face from ear to ear. “What?” she asked through her smile. “A nice hard cock to ride your cunt as you lick my pussy.” I couldn’t see the look on Charlotte’s face properly but by what she said I could tell it was good. “You said it,” she said, “Even your brother’s dick would be nice.” Although she said it like I was the worst person she would wont to have sex with. I took it as a complement. Charlotte was a lesbian and hated dicks. But she would never turn Leanne down for a kinky idea. She went back to licking Leanne out and Leanne began to moan again. She grabbed charlotte’s head and clenched her fist around her hair, grinding her pussy into her lips. With her free hand she motioned me to join them. I could resist. I took my shirt and jeans off and bent down behind Charlotte. Grabbing her ass in one hand I rubbed my cock over her pussy lips. She stopped licking Leanne for a second and moaned into her pussy as I pushed my cock into her. Leanne grabbed her head and pushed it back down to her cunt. I pushed in and out of Charlotte harder and faster. Her moans getting louder. I could feel her pussy muscles contracting across my cock and I knew she was close to cuming. A few minutes later she reached her head back and screamed. I felt her cum over my cock and her ass push against me. I reached over and grabbed her tits, rubbing the nipples between my fingers and pumped her pussy. I could feel my balls tighten as I rode her hard. Her screaming not stopping and her pussy still leaking with her cum. “Oh God yea Jack,” she moaned, “Yea. Harder. Harder. Harder!” I couldn’t hold it any longer. My balls were getting tighter. I didn’t like Charlotte like Tanya so I pulled my cock out shot my load over her ass cheeks. I quickly got up, not wanting to see any more to get me aroused again for the minute and went to my room. 20 minutes later I heard Charlotte go. I hadn’t yet put my clothes on because I couldn’t really be bothered. But I didn’t need to. My bedroom door flow open Leanne stood there, still naked. But she wasn’t happy. “How dare you,” she said through clenched teeth, “I was this close to cuming and you had to make her cum and scream.” My cock had gone rock hard again from seeing her perfect figure. She must have liked it because the next thing I know, she’s pinned me to the bed and sticking her tongue down my throat. I felt her grab my cock and rub it as she kissed me. I felt like cuming right there. But I held strong knowing that I was going to get more. Leanne broke the kiss and placed her legs either side of me. She slowly lowered herself on to my dick. Her pussy lips spreading as I filled her. “Oh yea,” she said with an almost immediate orgasm, “Your dick hits my G-Spot right on the mark.” Immediately Leanne began to raises off my dick till only my helmet was in her and pushed back down again till I was all the way. My balls hit her ass softly as she moaned with each stroke. I could feel her pussy juices over my dick and I reached up and grabbed her tits in my hands, squeezing them lightly. I was almost there when she stopped and raised herself off my dick. “I want you to fuck my ass now Jack,” she said with a kinky smile. She grabbed my cock in her hands and slowly pushed it into her ass. It was a tight fit and I thought I couldn’t get in. but after a few minutes, Leanne was riding my cock again as I filled her ass hole. I felt my balls getting tight again as she moaned. And then her orgasm hit her. I couldn’t believe it. She was a squirted. Her cum flow out of her pussy onto my stomach and chest and just kept coming. After a few minutes my entire torso was covered in her hot sticky love juice as my cock filled her ass hole. A few minutes later and she came again. This time it went as far as reaching my mouth. I swallowed as her cum entered my mouth and pushed my cock up her ass harder. At that moment my balls collapsed and I shot my entire load into her ass. I felt Leanne twitch as I filled her ass up with my cum. She soon raised her self off of my cock and began to lick her cum off my chest before walking outside and to her room. Two weeks and two sisters. I must have been the luckiest man alive.

During the 7th grade I had the biggest urge to get fucked by science teacher, Coach KeeLee. I loved his class because he always wore shorts and when he would sit on his desk I could see up his shorts and see his balls. Around the end of the year, he assigned a poster project over the reproductive system. I was not all that good in science so I needed a little help, but was afraid to ask him. On the Friday before the last week of school, he invited me in his classroom after the bell rang, which was around 3:30 and he said to come back around 5 o’clock and so I went home and got all of my science project materials to work on with him. When I went down there everyone had left and the janitors had locked up. so I didn’t know how I was going to get in, so I went to the outside door closest to his class room, so I knocked and knocked and then he came out of his classroom and open the door. "Sorry we had to meet so late, the teachers had a conference 'till 4:30". He said. "No problem, my mom said I could stay down here 'till I finish the project". I replied. "Great!” he exclamed. So I walked into the classroom, and he followed me very closely into it. He told me to sit down in the front row and so I chose the best seat in the house, the one right by his desk! Then he went back behind his desk and picked up posters of the reproductive system, one of the female, but none of the male. "That’s odd". I thought. He clipped up the posters, sat on his desk (his balls popping out) and began to explain the female reproductive system. Not being too interested, I looked mostly at his balls that were so big and hairy. "They probably haven’t been emptied in a while". I thought to my horny self. After the explaining of the female system I asked him if I could go to the bath room and he said. "Yeah, go ahead; I have to get ready for the next part anyway." So I went and came back and sat down, he seemed to have left, but I soon found out differently. As I sat there he came up from the back of the room with basketball shorts on that were covered squarely by his binder and began to shut all the little blinds to the tiny windows (we were in the bottom floor, beneath the school.) He went to the front of the classroom and he began to explain the male reproductive system and how it matures and gets hair and things like that, then he said that he had a visual for me and slid his shorts off to reveal an 8 and a half inch, horny dick with huge balls dangling below it. I gasped and looked away. He said "I see how you always look at my balls when I sit down, have you done anything with I guy?" "No" I lied as I turned my head to stare at his beautiful big cock. I really had done stuff with my brother but not getting fucked and never with something that big. He told me to take off my clothes as he took off his shorts completely and his shirt, but he left on his tennis shoes. I stood up and took off all my clothes including my shoes. He walked up to me and started to fondle my hard 6 inched. He got on his knees and started to suck my dick, he was so good at it, and I felt like I was going to cum right there. He got off of mine and shoved me on to my knees where I stared at his cock. I started to lick his balls which I loved so much. Then I started at the head and took the whole thing down my throat. He let out this manly deep load groan screaming, FFFUUUCKKKK!! I kept sucking his cock with the warm, pink cock in my mouth. I love it so much as he groaned and yelled, it was so hot and no one could hear it because no one was in the building. After what felt like an eternity, he took me off his cock and pulled me off and asked me, "Have you ever gotten fucked"? "No" I replied. Then he turned me around and bent me over the table. He took out a tube and squirted lube on my ass; I squirmed because it was cold. Then he told me, "dont worry, it will warm up" Then he lathered up his cock and told me. "Just relax and it will go in easily". He put his warm head up against my asshole and started to push, I stayed as relaxed as possible as it popped into my assai screamed. "Oh MY God, it hurts!!" He said to relax and let it feel good. So I stood there while he started to pump his cock in and out of my ass. If started to feel really good. "GOD I LOVE YOUR TIGHT ASS!" he screamed. He stared to fuck me really hard and it started to feel really good and I could feel his balls ramming into mine. His cock was pressing against my prostate and it felt solo good. He was fucking me really hard and would pull his dick all the way out and then push it back in, I came with out even touching my self. He came in my ass while screaming. "O GOD IM CUMMING" over and over After he came in me he took it out and I was sore. He told me that I was going to get an A in his class and so I called my mom and left On my report card it read. 99- GARRETT IS A TIGHT STUDENT AND I DONT KNO WHAT I WOULD HAVE DONE WITH OUT HIM.

In my working days I had a female colleague some 15 years older than myself. She was always very formal at work, but on the rare occasions that I saw her out of the work environment, she could be charming. The time came for her to retire and we heard nothing of her really. She lived locally but contact was rarely made. There came an occasion that I had to deliver something to her bungalow at the other end of town. She seemed surprised to see me and somewhat suspicious of the reason. Anyway she invited me in for a cup of tea. Her sittingroom was rather small and with too much furniture. She appeared after a while with a tray. She poured a large cup and brought it over to me. As she approached me she appeared to trip and the cup and contents of very hot tea fell in my lap. I was scalded and leapt up to loosen my clothing from the injured area. In so doing, I knocked my little table that she had supplied flying into the other table bearing her tray. This in turn caused the actual teapot to fall in my direction, further drenching my trousers. I had turned away from her as I had to undo my belt and undo my flies to try and cool things down. She was full of concern, more for me than her carpet, surprisingly. She saw my predicament and suggested that she should give my trousers a rinse and then dry them. The tea from the cup had concentrated on my groin area which was saturated. Things had now cooled somewhat and I was now stationary. She saw how wet I was and lifted my shirt, saying "You will need to give me this as well." As she did this her eyes opened wide as she saw my white boxers had got wet as well. "They are transparent!" I turned to see what she meant and then noticed that she was looking downwards. I looked as well and saw that she could see my penis clearly through the thin white cloth where it came in contact. I clasped my hands to the offending spot. She was a little flustered and pink in the face, but added that I had better give her all my clothes. I did not begin to take them off in view of my impending nakedness. I knew that she was a spinster and probably had not had much experience of nude men and their equipment. She said "Come on, don't be shy." She may have hoped that I would comply, but I asked for something to cover myself with. I thought that I saw a wave of disappointment cross her face , but she went out and returned after a while with a short garment made of very thin material. She passed the robe to me and I put it down before taking off my shirt. " You are hairy" she said, looking at my chest. I then hurriedly put on the garment and turned away as I removed my wet boxers. This proved difficult as they were clinging to me. As I tried to take my first leg out I fell over and as I was on the floor with my legs apart, all was revealed. My hostess' eyes widened and she knelt down to help or was it to get a closer look. I could not tell. I tried to preserve my little remaining modesty by holding the cloth across me. This occupied both my hands and she took the opportunity to pull down my boxers herself. I had not had much time to consider my situation, but had started to become aroused. The top of my underpants was still above the root of my penis and was hooked over it as a consequence. My former colleague was pulling down, not realising the strain on my manhood. She started to try and solve the problem and in so doing, inadvertently grasped my penis. She suddenly realised what she had done and the shock made her fall over backwards, legs splayed, showing me her own undies. She realised what had happened from my looks, and blushed beetroot. She had also fallen in the large quantities of tea on the carpet around us. This left us both in compromising situations with all our secrets on display. I was now with my pants around my ankles but with all in full view. She was wearing surprisingly small briefs and was extremely conscious of what I could see. I tried to help her up saying nothing. She grabbed my clothes and shot out of the room. I tied what there was of the flimsy garment around me. It only came halfway down my thighs. My impending tumescence had now increased and there was a distinct protuberance tenting my covering. My friend returned after a while now dressed herself in a mini robe of similar size. I was now sitting down and as she came in her eyes dropped to my lap. Nothing to see though. She said that we had better start again while my clothes dried. She asked me to come into the kitchen and carry the tray in for her while she got some cake. As I got up, my penis edged its stiff way through the gap in the front of the robe. I hoped that she had not seen it but she was looking intently as I covered myself up. We went to the kitchen and she busied herself with the cake.. She preceded me into the sittingroom and sat down. I followed and was standing near her holding the tray. I moved to put it down in front of her when she said, "Wait a minute while I put this cloth on the table." I thought for a moment that she was hoping my goodies would pop out again through the front of the robe. She was staring in line with my groin. I suddenly caught sight of myself in a mirror behind her. I was silhouetted by a window and my excited limb was distinctly visible through the thin cloth of my covering. She was making no move with the cloth. I asked " Shall I put it down now?". She suddenly came to. "Yes, thank you. You do have hairy legs". I did not respond but sat down opposite. This act allowed my unrestrained balls to dangle between my thighs and I was squashing them. I had to make an immediate adjustment. This was difficult to do without being detected. I had to lift myself halfway up and move my balls up between my thighs again. She clearly saw my movements and I had parted my knees giving her a brief glimpse between. She then dropped the cup she was holding. I leapt up to go to the rescue. My robe fell fully open and I was there right in front of her all open to the world, knob swaying, a couple of feet from her face. "What do you think you are doing, you naughty boy?" she said. "Come closer. I haven't seen you like this before." I did not know what to do. "So hairy," she breathed. She reached out before I could think what was happening and ran her hands up my thighs until she was cupping my balls. I felt that I should not back away in spite of the situation. She then grasped my penis with one hand and reached up to my chest with the other. "What am I doing? What will you think of me? I do not know what came over me. I am so embarrassed" she said. I did not know what to reply. I eventually said that she could see that I was excited and that therefore I was in no way really discomforted. I said that she could herself take comfort from my undressed state to take her fill. She tentatively reached out again for my genitalia, gently stroking my penis, which enlarged under the stimulation. "I have always wanted to do this to you. I never thought that it would happen today". "I am glad to be of service", I said formally. She became all flustered and said "I must see if your clothes are dry now." She disappeared and came back with my boxers. "The rest are still wet". I put them on and sat down again. There was still an obvious tent and a small wet patch from what must have been precum produced by her short stimulation. She must have become emboldened, as she asked whether I had liked what I saw in her case when she fell earlier. I replied that it must have excited me and she then opened her robe and let it slip off. "Run your hands over my bra and feel my panties." What she had on now were shiny silk bra and panties, not quite what I had imagined that she would wear. Had she put these on specially for me? I was not at all sure how far she wanted me to go, but I went up to her. I placed both my hands on her bra and stroked her breasts lightly. She began breathing heavily. I worked one finger under the edge of one cup and she wriggled awkwardly. I then held her back with one hand and moved the other down to her bottom. She then took the opportunity to stroke me again through my boxers. " Do you do this to all the girls? We should have done this years ago." I moved my hand over her bottom giving it a slight pinch. She seemed to like that. I then manoeuvred down to her thighs and up into her crack from behind extending one finger as far forwards as I could reach. She stood a little of the stimulation but then tried to move away. I brought the hand round to the front and pressed her mound. She started, but then relaxed for a minute while I rubbed it, concentrating on her cleft. However when I began using a finger rather than just the whole hand, she suddenly pulled herself together and said that my clothes should be dry now and that I should be going home before we became carried away. I decided to give her a last little show. I shook myself a little so that my penis made a conspicuous wobble as I took off my robe.. Her eyes took it all in. She asked if she might put my shirt on for me so that she could see my hairy chest again close up. She spent a long time doing it standing so close to me that my hardon was rubbing her through her own open robe. She went as though to put on my trousers as well but thought the better of it. I took some time putting them on for her, doing the zip up very slowly, hiding my "charms" slowly. "You should go now. Perhaps you will come again some time" "Perhaps", I said, "Thank you for the tea". I left a possibly happier spinster with some memories.

I had just stopped for dinner at a truck stop and walked back out to my rig. I had fired the truck up and turned the air on high. Just the 200 yard walk from the truck stop to my truck had me soaked in sweat. It was 100 or above in the shade that day. As I set in the cab of the truck and got my log caught up I thought about the 325 miles I still had to go that day before I could shut down for the night. Just then I saw someone walking out of the corner of my eye. I looked over to see a long set of legs, a great ass in shorts so short that the bottoms of her ass cheeks were hanging out and light brown hair that was to the middle of her back. Just then she turned around for me to see a beautiful face with green cats’ eyes, full lips, high cheek bones, and a perfect nose to top it off. She looked to be in her early to mid twenties. Then my eyes fell to her chest and my cock went hard. She had a perfect D-cup chest but was wearing a bikini top that was way too small, she had tit hanging out on every side of the top. She looked over and saw me setting in my truck and made a bee line for my cab. I thought to myself if she is a lot lizard I will buy that. She climbed up on the side of my truck as I rolled the window down and said Hi in a voice that dripped sex. I said Hi to her tits and asked her what was up. She said that her name was Jessica but everyone called her Jess, and that she needed a ride. I told her I was headed south down past San Antonio. She looked at me smiled, and said that if I gave her a ride she would do anything I wanted to her for as long as I wanted. I said get in. I reached over and unlock the passenger door and reached out to grab her back pack as she started to climb up into my jump seat. As soon as she got in her nipples were hard from the 30 degree change in temperature in the cab of my truck. I looked at those great tits and felt myself get hard again. Jess looked over at me and asked if I minded if she washed up she was hot and sweaty from walking over 5 miles with a back pack in that heat. I said sure but I didn’t have any soap or water in my truck. She smiled showing perfect white teeth, and grabbed her back pack, pulling out a wet towel in a baggie and a box of wipes she started to wipe herself off. First her face, then her long neck and shoulders then her chest. When she got to her tits she reached up and un-tied her top and pulled it off. Her tits were so firm they didn’t move as she pulled the tiny top off of them. She then rubbed them with the wet towel and said that it felt good to get the grim and sweat off. By now my cock was so hard that I could have driven nails with it, Jess looked over and saw the tent in my shorts and got on her knees between the seats. Reaching over she pulled my shorts down and took the length of my cock down her throat in one swift movement. She then pulled most of it out of her mouth and suck on the head and top part of the shaft as she rocked her head from side to side. The feeling this gave my cock was incredible. She sucked my cock while she was topless as the driver to my right got in his truck and fired it up. He looked over to see her perfect ass as she bobbed up and down on my cock. Soon I felt my cum rise as she sucked even harder and started to hum, she also played with my balls as I moaned and tried to fuck her mouth as hard as I could. I then grabbed the back of her head and forced her to take my cock all the way in as I shot my cum down the back of her throat. Jess kissed my cock and then sucked the last of my cum off of the head and said there that’s better, I can’t have my driver getting his cock stuck in the steering wheel now can I. she then stood up and turned around so the drive next to me had a perfect view of her tits and then undid her shorts and let them fall to the floor. My view was great, her perfect ass spilt by a g-string. She bent over and waved to the driver next to me as I looked right up her pussy and ass, covered by just a little bit of silk. She then set down a finished her bath as I watched from close and the driver next to me about broke his neck trying to see it all. After she was done she asked me if she could lie down for a little while on my rack, I said sure, showed her where to put her things and pulled the covers back for her. She was out as soon as her head hit the pillow I came out of the sleeper waved to the driver and started to drive, I still had 325 miles to go before I could stop for the night. As I drove I thought about the hot young thing sleeping behind me as I ran down the road. By running 75 to 80 the whole way I was at my next drop off in 4 ½ hours. So just after 10 pm I dropped my trailer and ran over to the truck stop to shower and get cleaned up. Waking Jess up we went in and showered then back to the sleeper. Jess chose to wear a cut off white tank top that ended so that the bottom inch of each tit was hanging out. She also wore a mini skirt so short that as soon as she lifted a leg you could see her pussy, she had taken the g-string off. We went in showered and almost ran out to the truck. While she was climbing up into my truck I walked up behind her and licked her pussy from her clit to her ass. She lay down on the seat as I ate her pussy right there in the parking lot. My god she tasted great and was very tight, even her ass tasted good I found out as I licked and sucked on her ass. Trying to stick my tongue as far as I could both up her ass and pussy I reached around and rubbed her clit making her moan and push herself back into my face. She was pulling on her nipples as I ate her until her pussy juice ran down both legs. When we heard someone coming up to the truck I let her get in the truck and followed her in. As soon as we got inside I pulled her tank top off and fell on those great tits that I hadn’t up till then touched at all. I grabbed one and felt that it was real no implants here and then lowered my head down to suck on her nipple. Her tits where great nice and firm, a full D-cup on a small frame. As I sucked on her nipple she moaned and thrashed around under me reaching down she started to rub her pussy before sticking one of her fingers in and finger fucking herself. I sucked on her other tit as she reached down with her other hand to rub her clit while she was fingering her pussy and moaning deeply. I could smell her hot pussy by now as she rubbed ever harder and faster so I dropped down to her pussy and spread her legs to eat her again. This time I had her lay on her back on my rack as I slid down between her legs and started to lick her tight, shaved pussy while I played with her tight ass and soon slid a finger up her pussy. After a few minutes I started to suck on her clit, finger her pussy and using the large amount of pussy juice that was running down the crack of her ass to work a finger up her ass. She was bucking and grabbing handfuls of my hair as she started to moan louder and louder, as she got wetter she started to say oh god eat that pussy then to scream as she started to cum. She came very hard as I finger fucked her pussy and ass as hard as I could; after she got off she pushed me away and set up. She then grabbed and pulled my face to her as she licked her pussy juice off of my face and then sucked my fingers clean. The next thing I did was push her back down on the rack and climb on top of her as I pushed my shorts down and put her legs on top of my shoulders. Taking aim for her pussy I pushed forward and started to slid my rock hard cock into her pussy. I slid into her tightness with no problem as she moaned and grabbed my upper arms. As tight as she was she was so wet that she had no problem taking my cock into her. After I hit bottom I pulled out so that just the head of my cock was in her before sliding it back into her again, over and over, harder and harder, faster and faster I fucked her tight pussy as she fucked me back hard and dug her nails into my arms. Soon she was about to cum as I fucked her for all that I was worth, she reached around and clawed my back as she screamed fuck me before screaming oh god and cumming very hard, I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock as she came for the 2nd time in 5 minutes. I kept fucking her hard as I felt my own orgasm building, I leaned over and made her knees mash her tits as I pounded her pussy before shooting my wad deep in her. I laid there in her for awhile before rolling off of her to lay there and suck air from the hard fucking we had just done. When Jess caught her breath she set up and moved down to my cock, taking the now soft cock in her mouth she sucked it clean licking our cum off. She then lay down beside me and told me that her step dad told her to always clean her mess up. I then pulled the covers over us and we both fell asleep very soon after that. I woke up the next day to getting anther one of her blow jobs, as soon as I was hard and ready to go Jess climbed on top of me and started to ride me. Going slow at first she picked up speed as she reached up and played with her tits as she ground her pussy into my cock. I grabbed her hips to make her move faster as I felt my cock grind deep into her pussy. After doing this for a while she told me that she wanted me to fuck her doggie style, so she got off of me and laid down on her face and knees with her ass sticking up in the air. I got behind her and put my cock back into her pussy as I grabbed her hips and started to fuck her hard again. I then spit on my right thumb and lubed her ass hole up before sticking my thumb up her ass and making her call out I moved my thumb around for awhile until I spit on it again to make her ass even wetter, after doing this 4 or 5 times I pulled my cock out of her puss and tried to fuck her ass. It wouldn’t go in so I stuck it back in her pussy and went back to spitting on my fingers to lube her ass up. I tried to fuck her ass again, this time I got the head in but she was still to dry to fuck so I went back to fucking her and lubing her ass up. The 3rd time I tried my cock slid in and went about half way in, I pulled out and started to fuck her ass as she moaned and grabbed the pillows. I fucked her ass for a few then slid back into her pussy, fucking her pussy until my cock was slick with her cum I fucked her ass again, I did this several times until I shot my wade up her ass. When I pulled out of her she sucked my cock clean as my cum ran out of her ass and down her legs. It was after this that I got a hold of dispatch and was told I had a load that was going to Chicago. I told Jess and thought that she would stay there or go on south when she asked me if she could go with me. I said sure and went to get my trailer with my new load. As I drove back north Jess stayed in the sleeper in the nude, when we went through a weigh station she closed the curtain and didn’t open it again until we were 5 miles down the road. As I got close to where I picked her up she closed the curtain and didn’t open it for the next 4 hours until I told her that it was to stop and fuel the truck and us up. Jess asked me to bring her food to the truck saying she didn’t want to go out in the heat, so I didn’t shut the truck off after I fueled it and went in to get our food to go. Getting back out to the truck we ate and I got anther of her great blow jobs before heading back north to go to the Windy City. That night I fucked her again, this time I had picked up some KY so I fucked her ass very hard for what seemed like forever before I pulled my cock out and shot my wad all over her ass and pussy. Jess turned and sucked me clean again before laying with her head on my shoulder and for the first time telling me something about herself. She said that her dad had died when she was 8 and that her mother hadn’t married again until she was 12. At first she liked her step dad and they got along great until she started to fill out the bigger her tits got the more he would touch her and rub her. The next summer when she was 13 he wouldn’t let her mother got her a new bikini, but made her wear the same one she had the summer before. She had been a 32 A-cup then by the next summer she was a 34-C. She said that he would walk up behind her and reach around and grab her tits while rubbing his cock on her ass. When she told her mother her mother told her how her step dad had said that she was rubbing her body on him and was always trying to show her tits to him and get him to touch her. After that her step dad did what ever he wanted to her and if she said anything to her mother she would get in trouble for coming on to him. It was shortly after that that he raped her while her mother was in the hospital over night after having a operation. He had made her give him head and fucked her 4 times before her mother got home. After that he raped her at least once a day and made her suck his cock everyday. While he was doing this he taught her how to suck his cock and to always suck him clean after he fucked her. He had raped her like that for a 1 ½ years before she ran away; when she was on her period he would ass fuck her. After she told me this she asked me if I would keep her safe before she lay on my shoulder and went to sleep. The next day I woke up with her sucking my cock, I then put her on her back and put my legs over her shoulders and fucked her, I then laid her on her side and lay behind her and fucked her as I reached around and rubbed her clit. I rolled her over so she laid flat on her face and fucked her pussy as I set and played with her ass. As I fingered her ass she got off and so did I, deep in her pussy. Jess then sucked me clean and looked up and smiled. This day she rode in the jump set wearing her to small bikini top and a black thong. She stretched her legs out and laid back with a smile on her face as the miles flew by and the truckers all made remarks about the hot young thing riding with me. We shut down at 9 that night in Chicago with 9 hours to kill before I could unload and get my next load. We had stopped earlier and pick up some food and soft drinks so we didn’t have to go anywhere. Jess picked up my belt and told me that she had been a very bad girl, she then handed me the belt and lay down across my lap. I doubled up my belt and brought it down across her ass. She called out and told me to spank her harder. I brought the belt down again with more force, she moaned and cried out and said harder again. When I hit her the first time it made a red mark, the 2nd time made a small welt. I hit her again and she cried out in pain but told me harder. Her ass was red with welts everywhere I hit her. As I hit her again she cried out and said just like that, I hit her twice more and then she slid off my lap on to her knees. Looking up she told me not to stop as she took my hard cock into her mouth. The harder I hit her ass with the belt the better she sucked my cock. I hit her as she sucked my cock deep into her mouth, soon she was sucking me so hard that I thought she was going to suck my balls along with my cum out of me. I exploded in her mouth as I hit her one last time on that perfect but now red and welted ass. She swallowed every drop of my cum as big tears ran down her face and onto her big tits. I felt drained but at the same time I had felt very horney looking down at her on her knees in front of me. I pushed her onto my rack and went down on her pussy while I roughly played with her tits. I then rose up and made her suck my cock hard before putting her legs on my shoulders and fucking her as hard as I could. I then pulled out of her puss and put the head of my cock up to her tight ass, leaning forward I buried my cock as deep as I could in her ass. She cried out and looked at me saying in a deep voice fuck me fuck my ass as hard as you can. I started to fuck her ass while she thrashed around and started to call out louder and louder. She was screaming at the top of her lungs when I came in her ass. I pulled out of her ass and grabbed her hair as I rubbed my cock on her lips until she opened her mouth; I then rammed my cock into her mouth all the way. After she sucked me clean I pulled out and set down beside her, all I could say was wow. Jess reached out and gave me a hug, she said that she needed that every so often, she said that she almost came every time I hit her hard and that she did cum about 8 times while I was beating her and fucking her. The problem was she couldn’t set for 3 days after that. This went on for 3 weeks, Jess would go to the house with me when I went home and would go out with me every time I was on the road. We hit 15 states in that time but I had a load that went back to Texas towards the end of the 3rd week. Jess said that she didn’t want to go back but I told her I had to take the load. We had dropped the trailer and hooked up to a new one when I stopped to fuel about 200 miles from where I picked her up. When I went in to pay I saw a poster for a runaway, looking closer I saw that the young lady was going to turn 15 in 2 days. When I looked at the picture I saw that it was Jess. I had been fucking the shit out of a 14 year old for the last 3 weeks and started to fall in love with her. I had shot at least 2 loads of cum in her a day and never even thought that she was anything under 22. I walked back out to the truck and set behind the wheel, Jess poked her head out of the sleeper and asked me what I was doing. I turned to look at her and said that I was thinking about what to get her for her birthday, it was in 2 days wasn’t it. She said yes and then her face fell, she asked me how I found out and if I knew the year she was born. I said that there was a poster in the truck stop, and yes I knew how old she was as I looked at her full red lips and thought how good they felt around my hard cock. I then looked up to see a local cop drive by slowly as if looking for something. I turned around and looked at her big tits flat tummy and at that tight pussy covered by short shorts and said what the hell. I told her I was going to Washington state and asked her if she wanted to go along for the ride. The next day I called dispatch and told them that I didn’t want to get a load to or from Texas again. My dispatcher laughed and wanted to know what it was because of a female, when I said yes he said done. Its been 5 years now and we haven’t been back, but I know have a very hot 20 year old who still gets the belt every so often just to show her who’s the boss.

Even though this story is titled "Amy's Ardent Boyfriend" the story is not about Amy. It's about me, years before I met Amy. While this is about my "sisters" Sandy, Susan, and me, they're really not my sisters in the genetic sense. I am a stepbrother; they however, are real sisters. We had been raised together for most of our lives. We are still on good terms and Sandy, even now is writing a story to be published by "Intimate Confessions" sometime in the future; watch for it! Both girls now reside on the West Coast and although I hope Amy and I can have an "Intimate Encounter" with them sometime in the future, it may be a while as both girls are now married with kids. We still talk on the phone and have had some pretty hair raising phone sex, but travel, is expensive and except for Bob, we are all people of limited means. Amy and I count ourselves lucky to have been able to travel to Park City last summer where we met Bob. One last word about the story content. Out of every twenty-five or thirty women, there is one or two who discharge a forceful stream of liquid when they climax after extreme arousal. I have been fortunate enough to meet and sleep with several in my lifetime. Susan and Sandra are both such women and so is Amy. As a matter of fact when I made this happy discovery with Amy, it sort of closed the deal on our relationship. Icing on the cake you might say. What I am trying to get around to saying that this trait is not involved with "Water sports" or "Golden Showers." Although I personally have nothing against these and even more perverted practices as you will soon discover once you get past my rambling bullshit and into the heart of the story, the girls in this story aren't pissing, they're coming. Long before I met Amy, I became addicted to watching and being watched. When I was younger, still living at home with my parents, I slept in a room that was directly next to both of my sisters, a common door connected our rooms, but it remained closed most of the time. Every once in a while, when I could not sleep, I would knock on the door and talk with them. There was nothing going on, I would simply sit on the floor between their beds and talk about stuff. Now my sisters were not unattractive, but I never thought about it one way or the other. Susan had shoulder length jet-black hair and a nice little figure. She was petite, maybe 5 foot 2. I still can't understand bra sizes, so I can't say what size her breasts were, but they were proportionate to her height and weight. Sandy, who was a year older, was two or three inches taller, also very pretty with blonde, brown hair that fell to the middle of her back. Again, her figure was about normal. She had (and still has) a great smile. Well, the whole thing started late one night when I awoke from one of those dreams that you can't remember exactly, but it left me painfully erect. Usually I would simply have masturbated, but for some reason, I lay there in the dark tingling, letting my erection subside. Our parents were on a weekend church retreat and they had left the three of us at home alone to shift for ourselves. The house was silent and dark without them. Our parents were notorious night owls and the quiet was almost oppressive. After tossing and turning for some time, I got up and knocked lightly on their door, I heard Sandy say softly, "Come in." I opened the door and walked in and sat between their beds. Sandy was the only one awake, so we talked about this and that for some time. Eventually the conversation turned to our love lives, or lack of same. I confessed that my last girlfriend had said I was a lousy kisser when she dumped me. "You a lousy kisser, I don't believe it!" Well, that's what she said," I replied "I still don't believe it," she said, rolling over so her face was near mine. "Try me," she said. "What?" "Give me a kiss," I'll give you my impartial opinion as a girl. "This is kind of weird," I said "I insist, if you're a lousy kisser, I'll tell you." I moved closer and said, "OK, but you have to promise to be honest." I leaned closer and our lips met, I gave her a brotherly peck and pulled back. "That's no good" she fumed, "if you kissed Christine like that, I can see why she dumped you." "You're my sister," I said, "It's different." "Bullshit," she replied, "If you want my opinion, then you're going to have to give me a kiss." "OK," I said, "but this is really weird." I leaned toward her and this time when our mouths met we really kissed. I felt her lips part and her tongue slipping into my mouth and I kissed her back with real feeling. The kiss may have lasted thirty seconds or so, but when we broke off, something entirely unexpected had happened to me; I got an erection. Not only that, but it was the kind of raging boner that boys get when they first kiss a girl, I was grateful for the darkened bedroom as I sat down, eager to hide the embarrassing truth that I had become sexually aroused kissing my sister. "Well, how did I do?" I asked. "You could use some work, but you're definitely in the ball-park, Christine is a retard." I sat in the darkness with my hard on thankfully subsiding talking about this and that until we returned again to the subject of our lack of romance. Sandy lamented being without a boyfriend for so long, then she said, "I guess I'll just have continue rubbing off and going without." I was shocked. Our talks had never gone in that direction before and I wasn't sure what to say to that. I mumbled something about being in the same boat, my cheeks flushing. Sandy leaned over and whispered, "What do you think about?" "What do you mean what do I think about?" I asked Lowering her voice even more, she said, "You know, when you're masturbating." "I don't know, just stuff, you know girls, my old girlfriend, Christine, you know, stuff" "Do you think about making out with Christine?" she asked. "Sometimes," I replied. Sandy lowered her voice slightly, "Do you imagine doing stuff with her that you guys never really got around to trying?" "Yeah, how'd you know?" "Because it's pretty much the same with me, I think about stuff I wished I'd done or stuff that he wanted to do that I wouldn't do and wished I had done it. Then I asked, "What else do you think about?" She replied, taking her time, "Well sometimes I think about the guys who look at me at the pool." "What does that do?" I asked, not really understanding what she meant. "You're not a girl, so you might not understand, but when I see some guy looking at me, sometimes it's very arousing. I'll think about what that guy would do if he could see me naked and what I'd do if he could watch me." The conversation was having a real effect on me as I sat on the floor and I realized that the erection inside my boxers was returning with a vengeance. I was also feeling a curious freedom in this development. I knew that Sandy couldn't see me. "I had quite a dream just before I came in here," I said. "What was it about?" Sandy asked. "I can't really remember," I said, "but when I woke up I was as hard as a rock." I heard a catch in Sandy's voice as she asked, "Did you jack off?" "No, I just let it go away. "I had a dream like that a couple nights ago," Sandy said I said nothing and she continued, "I dreamed that I was with my old boyfriend and we were both at his house in his room making out like we used to do, except this time his sister was watching." "That sounds like a pretty hot dream, were you dressed or what." "It was really nasty.. She was just sitting on the couch fully dressed in a skirt and a blouse, watching at first," Sandy said, "After a while, I looked over and she was squeezing her legs together and rocking back and forth on the couch while I gave her brother a hand job." My dick was throbbing as I continued to ask Sandy more and more explicit questions. "Was he touching your pussy?" I asked. There was a catch in Sandy's voice as she replied, "Yes, I felt like such a slut." "What happened then?" I asked I heard Sandy shift on the bed and was unable to resist touching my hard cock which was leaking a little as she replied, "She started to talk to us, she said, "Sandy, you're such a slut, keep on jacking him off." In the darkness, I heard my sister's uneven breathing as she concluded lamely, "That's it, then I woke up." There were a few moments of silence and then Sandy said, "When I woke up I was so hot, I wanted to finish the dream, I mean, my nipples were tingling and I just felt like I was going to jump out of my skin." A few more moments of silence and then she asked, "Does it bother you, I mean talking about my nipples and all?" she asked. "No," I said, "I kind of like it." "I don't want you to think I'm weird or anything, but talking about like this is actually making me feel sort of aroused," she said. "It is?" "Yeah, it kind of really is, as a matter of fact my nipples are actually kind of hard right now." "They are?" "Yeah, as a matter of fact, they are." I gathered up my courage and said, "I'm kind of glad to hear that, because I've gotten kind of hard sitting here myself, I'm glad that I'm not alone." In the dark I heard her whisper back, "I can assure you that you aren't alone." I digested that and then I said, "Actually, I'm more than just a little hard, I can't believe that this is making me so horny." I heard her take a breath and then she whispered,” To tell the truth, after we finish talking, after you go back to your room, I'm going to have some unfinished business to take care of." "I guess I will too." I replied. "Rick?" "Yes" "How hard is your dick right now?" I reached down and gingerly felt my cock. "It's sticking up and making a tent in my boxers, the tip is leaking and it feels about as hard as it can get, how turned on are you?" I heard her slide her hand under her covers, there was a moments silence and then she said, "I'm really slippery, my clit is standing up and tingling and my nipples are so hard they hurt." "Oh man, that's really hot, I think my dick just got harder hearing you say that." "She said, Wait a second," I heard her hand slide under the covers again, this time for a longer period and then she said, "My cunt just got wetter too." I hesitated for a second and then I said, "If I was alone in my room right now, I'd be jacking off." "Me too," she said and then she asked, "What's the nastiest thing you've ever thought about?" I hesitated for a moment, and then I said, "Do you remember last summer when you and Susan spent all that time tanning in the backyard?" I wasn't sure, but it seemed that Sandy's voice was a bit uneven when she said, "Yes, we did that almost every day." "Well, once you were laying on a towel with the straps to your top off and Susan was rubbing oil on your back, I don't know why, but I got really excited seeing that." "Did you jack off?" "Um, yes." "Did you think about me and Suzy naked?" "Yes, I imagined that I was rubbing oil on your legs and I slowly worked my way up and you were letting me and Suzy was watching, rubbing oil all over herself and then she came over and started rubbing oil; on my cock. "Oh, Jeez, that's hot," Sandy whispered, "Did you rub lotion on your cock and imagine that we were doing it to you?" "Yes, I did" She was silent for a few moments and then she said, "I like it that you were watching us." I heard her shift in bed again and then she said, "This conversation is really getting to me, I feel like rubbing my clit even though you're sitting right here" I said, "Well maybe we should stop talking like this, I mean, we can't do anything about it." "I know," she said, "but it's kind of too bad that we can't help each other out somehow." "What could we do?" I asked, "I mean, we're related." Almost as if she hadn't heard me, she continued, "Talking isn't doing and this is kind of fun." A few more seconds passed and then I asked, "Did you really like being watched?" "Well, I didn't know you were watching us at the time, but it's exciting thinking of you looking at my body." Sandy shifted in her bed again and said, "If we keep talking, we're going to wake Susan up." "I guess you're right" I said, "I'm going to get up and go back to my room, but you've got to turn and face the wall when I do." "Why?" Sandy asked innocently. "Because I am so turned on and it's not fair that you see me like this when I can't hide it and since you're covered up I can't see anything." "I'll make you a deal," she said, "I'll pull down the covers so you can see me and we can walk to your room together. You turn on your desk lamp, we both can look at each other as long as we want. I'll come back here and you can go on to bed and we'll both know what's going on in the other room, but we won't have done anything we'll really regret." I didn't say anything and she continued, "I mean we aren't perverts or anything, but there's no harm in looking and anyway we I'm not naked or anything, but I'll bet you still like what you see" "All right," I said, getting to my feet. I heard her slide the covers down and she stood up. In the darkness, I could barely make out her shape, but I was close enough to smell the soap in her hair. As we walked toward the door that separated our rooms, she took my hand in hers and that simple act sent waves of excitement coursing through my body. We passed through the door and she shut it behind her. "I don't want the light to wake up Suzy," she said as she groped toward my desk. I heard the light click and even though it was a low watt bulb, it seemed very bright. Sandy turned around and faced me. "Well, what do you think?" she asked. She was wearing an oversized mans shirt that had been through the wash many, many times. Her cheeks were flushed and I could see her nipples clearly outlined through the material of the shirt. It was unbuttoned far enough for me to be able to see her cleavage. The shirt fell halfway down her legs, which were smooth and slightly tan from the summer. "Wow" I replied, "You're really pretty, I can't understand why your love life is sucking." "Doesn't that hurt?" she giggled, pointing at the tent in my boxers. "A little," I admitted. "Why don't you get into bed and take your underpants off?" she asked, "I'll shut off the light when I leave. I didn't have to be asked twice. Standing there like that was very exciting, but it was also a little embarrassing in a way and sort of painful. What I didn't know that as soon as I was in bed and I slid the boxers off, the sheer feeling of freedom would triple my excitement. My cock sprang free and was standing as rigid as a pole when Sandy knelt by the bed and said, "Do you want to talk some more?" "If you do" "Do you want me to turn out the light while we do" she asked. "OK," I said, go ahead. "First, you've got to look at me," she said. "I am looking at you" "No," she said, "I mean like this. She stood up and unbuttoned her shirt slowly until it was hanging open, exposing part of her soft breasts. She then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and pulled them down until they were on the middle of her thighs. With her fingers, she parted her labia and stepped up next to the bed, about a foot away. As she stood motionless, I could see that she was very wet. Her lips were swollen and red and as I watched a slow drip of clear liquid fell onto the crotch of her panties. It seemed like forever that she stood there and then she pulled her panties up and re-buttoned her shirt. She turned toward the desk and clicked the lamp off, plunging the room into darkness. Then she knelt beside the bed again and whispered, "Did you like what you saw." I was speechless for a moment and then I said, "Oh yes, you are so beautiful." "I'll bet you're really feeling nasty now," She said in an uneven voice, "I know I am." "Oh man," I said I am so horny now I just want to get off." "Me too," she whispered in my ear. I felt her sweet breath on my cheek as she continued, "Do you know what I'm going to do when I go back in my room?" "I can guess," I said. "I'm going to take off this shirt and my panties and rub my pussy, I'm not even going to pull the covers over me, do you know why?" "Why," I gasped "Because I want Suzy to wake up and see what I'm doing." My cock gave a lurch and began to dribble pre come under the covers. Almost with a will of it's own. My hand gently touched it and slid the head around on the palm of my hand. Her lips actually touched my ear as she breathed excitedly, "Sometimes we do it in front of each other, Suzy and me." I heard slippery sounds coming from her and I realized that she was touching herself. "What are you doing?" I gasped "Being a slut," she whispered, I need to stop rubbing my slippery cunt right now and go back in my room and I will in just a second, I just want to talk a little longer." I slid my hand up and down my cock slowly, making a discernible wet noise, I didn't care, I couldn't help myself. "You're doing it too, aren't you?" she said. "Just a little," I said, "we'd better cool it, I'm so horny, I'm liable to do anything." "Me too," she said, removing her hand from her pussy, "See, I'm stopping." Releasing my aching member, I asked, "Do you guys really do it in front of each other?" "We have," she said, "I woke up one night and she was going at it, you know, rubbing her clit. I went into the bathroom and got myself off. Later we talked about it and agreed that it was really no big deal, so now sometimes we….do what you and I've been doing." "But you're both girls," I said, "doesn't it seem….weird?" "Actually, it's pretty hot, we talk to each other like you and I are…and we show off for each other." "How?" I asked "We play games, model nightclothes, flash each other, sometimes we take a couple of hours before we get around to rubbing off. Sometimes we just lay in bed talking and rubbing. Sometimes we go in the bathroom and watch each other cream." "What kind of games do you play," I asked, my hand returning to my rigid prick. Without consciously being aware of it, I was again gently teasing my cock as we whispered in the night. "We have this game," Sandy whispered "called look, but don't touch where one of us tells the nastiest story we can come up with and the other has to say what she thinks of the story, but we can't touch ourselves until the one telling the story says'' so. For example, I might tell Suzy that she can play with herself while she counts to ten, but when she reaches 10, she has to stop. In the darkness, the sound of my hand sliding up and down my wet dick could be heard from under the covers, I heard Sandy catch her breath and then she said, "You're playing with your cock again, aren't you?" "I can't help it, thinking about you and Suzy." Sandy whispered, "Why don't you do it while you count to 10 and then I'll take a turn." "Oh yes," I whispered back and started counting, my hand moving freely faster and faster. It was beating a rhythm on the blanket that covered me. I knew I wasn't going to be able to stop at 10, but I felt Sandy's hand on top of the covers halting my march toward the Promised Land. "Stop, stop, now it's my turn" she hissed. "I'm taking my underpants off,” she said. I felt her stand up and her slide them off and then she was kneeling next to me, her face close to mine. "OK," she whispered, I'm doing it now" and she started counting as I heard her hand making very slippery sounds. I could hear her as she gasped out the numbers and when she reached ten she whimpered and said, "I'm so close to creaming all over like a slut." She reached under the covers. I felt her soft hand on my rigid cock and I heard her gasp as she resumed masturbating herself. Across the room, we heard the door open, Sandy's hand froze on my shaft and then quickly withdrew. Susan stood framed in the door wearing a pair of boxer shorts and an oversized T-shirt. "What're you guys doing?" she asked sleepily. Sandy was always a quicker thinker than I was, she replied, "Just talking, are you having a hard time sleeping too?" Susan walked in and sat down next to Sandy and said, "Yeah, what are you guys talking about?" "Just school and stuff, you know the usual" "Well, the conversation must have gone downhill since you left the room," Suzy said quietly. Sandy stuttered, "I, I don't know what you're talking about." Even in the darkened room, I could feel her face flushing. "Let me spell it out for you," Suzy said in the same quiet voice, "I woke up just a little while before you came in here, you were talking about looking at each other and how you weren't perverts. The last thing I heard was you really weren't going to do anything to each other and you've been gone for over a half-hour. What gives?" "Nothing," Sandy lied, "I let Rick look at me, I looked at him, then he got into bed and we've been talking ever since." "Talking about what?" Suzy said in the same deadpan voice. "You know, stuff." Sandra said. "I'll bet you were talking about sex,” Suzy said. "Well, yes, some," Sandy replied. "After so long, I just came over to make sure that talking was all you guys were doing was, I didn't want things to get out of hand." "We were just talking" Sandy said, somewhat sulkily. "How about you Rick," Suzy said, "Have you been stricken speechless?" "No," I croaked, "It's like Sandra said, we've just been sitting here talking." My hard on, by now was just a distant memory and I knew that the giant orgasm I had been approaching was going to be a non-event. Despite any games they might play in private, Suzy seemed to mean business. We sat for a minute or two in the darkness and then Suzy said, "Rick, did you really have fantasies about us sunbathing?" Sandy cleared her throat and said, "It sounds like you were listening for a little longer that you said." "I was," Suzy said, "It sounded like you guys were both going to be over here screwing like a couple of perverts, I mean the conversation was pretty leading, don't you think?" "We weren't over here screwing," Sandra said angrily. "I mean," Suzy continued, "I can understand talking dirty and even getting turned on. When Rick admitted to masturbating over me, I felt like….well, really aroused." "Well, maybe we got a little carried away," Sandy said, "but we certainly weren't over here fucking" "Well, what were you doing?" Suzy said, "The truth this time." I cleared my throat and said, "We were masturbating, Sandy let me look at her and we were taking turns masturbating." Underneath the covers, my long lost boner began to revive itself. "That's better," Suzy said, "Everyone does it once in a while and I guess there's nothing wrong if you guys want to do it together, but someone should watch to see that things don't get out of hand." Suzy shifted her position slightly and continued, "I mean if Rick is imagining me rubbing oil all over my breasts while I watch him stroke his dick; that's just hot. It seems kind of stupid for me to be laying in bed alone rubbing my vagina while I imagine him watching me, don't you think so?" Suzy continued, her voice becoming husky, "I think you guys should go on and finish what you started, I'll just stay to make sure that things don't get carried away." There was an awkward silence, neither Sandy or I knew what to say to her offer, finally Sandy said, "What, you want to supervise us?" "Sort of," Suzy replied, "I could tell you each where to sit and how long to do it and make sure that nothing bad happened." By now it was becoming apparent that Suzy had entered the room as aroused as we both were, she just wasn't willing to be honest with herself about her feelings. I was willing to bet that if the lights had been on, I would have seen a flushed and very aroused young woman in front of me pretending to be some kind of sexual lifeguard. "OK," Sandy said, "What do you want us to do?" "First, I want to talk to each of you alone in the bathroom for a minute, so I can make sure you aren't too aroused to follow instructions and then we can work together to get you both off without Rick sliding his stiff dick anywhere it shouldn't go." Suzy stood up and said, "You first, Sandy." They walked into the attached bathroom and shut the door, under the door, I saw the light come on. Under the covers, I gingerly touched my aching boner and wondered if I would ever really get the relief I craved with all my heart. My hand began to move up and down. The light under the door went out. The door opened and Sandra emerged and said, "Go on in, I'll wait for you two, don't take too long or I'll start without you." As I approached the door Sandra said, "Hey, I really mean that part about starting without you." I stepped inside and shut the door. I started to grope for the light when I heard Suzy say, "Leave the light off for just now. In the darkness, I heard her voice, "Are you naked?" "I've got a T shirt on." "Take it off" I pulled the shirt over my head and as I did, I felt her approach me. "Do you really think about me when you're jacking off." "Sometimes," I admitted. "Have you ever thought about kissing me?" Before I had a chance to answer, her arms went around my neck and I felt her soft lips on mine. Our mouths opened and we stood kissing in the pitch-blackness. She was standing on tiptoes to reach my mouth and one hand crept down and grasped my hard member We kissed for a minute or so while she gently touched my bouncing erection, causing indescribable sensations to course through my body. Without thinking, I attempted to slip my hands inside her boxers. She pushed me away, we were both breathing hard. "It's not that I'm not excited," she said, gasping for breath, "It's just that someone needs to keep her head while we take care of this situation, look at me." She reached over and flipped on the light. It took me a second to get used to the brightness. As soon as my eyes adjusted and I was able to quit blinking, I looked at her. She was flushed and still breathing hard, her black hair was dishevelled and her nipples were outlined clearly against the fabric of the tight T-shirt she was wearing. I could smell her extreme arousal in the small, close room. She took a step closer and looking up at me, she said, "My pussy is just as wet and swollen as Sandra's." I reached toward her and she blocked my hand, "No, you don't have to check it for yourself, you'll have to take my word." She stepped back, "The main difference between Sandy and me is that I have self discipline." Absentmindedly she bounced my aching cock in her hand as she continued, "We're going to go out there and Sandy is going to come like a slut right in front of both of us. I have no doubt that you will squirt all over her while she's doing it. You won't care who's watching, you'll just do it." Her bouncing was causing tingles to move over my entire body and I reflected that if she didn't stop pretty soon I would be squirting in her hand right here in the bathroom. I gritted my teeth and willed myself not to squirt as she continued, "The difference between me and you two is that I have self discipline. I would never consider coming like a common slut just because my slippery cunt is throbbing. Let it drip, I'm not a slave to my passion. When you get out there I'm going to show you how a nice girl behaves when her clitoris is throbbing and sticking out of her cunt like mine is right now. You can be sure that I will take my aching pussy back to my own bed and cream in private after you two have done what you have to." She stopped bouncing my dick in her hand and turned the light back off. In the darkness, I heard her voice again, "We'd better get out there, If I know Sandy, she's already acting like a slut." She opened the door and we both walked out. The desk lamp was on and Sandy was lying in the bed covered up. Her knees were raised, her eyes were closed and from beneath the slightly moving covers, came the unmistakable sound of a slippery pussy meeting an urgent hand. Susan made it to the bed in three strides. She pulled the covers off of Sandy who was pinching one nipple as she rubbed herself. She didn't even stop, instead she whimpered, "Please, let me finish, I'm so close." Susan reached down and pulled Sandy's hand from her cunt. Looking at me, she said, "See what I mean, she doesn't care, she just wants to cream, no matter who's watching." "Both of you, sit on the side of the bed" Susan ordered. Slowly Sandy swung her legs over sat on the side of my bed, I sat down beside her. I realized that she was naked, like me. The only person in the room who was wearing anything was Suzy. I sat beside Sandy, my hard cock sticking out and dripping clear pre sperm on my leg as we listened to Susan lecture us. "The reason, Sandy turned on the lamp is because she is incapable of self control. She wanted us to come out here and catch her acting like the little slut she is. She wanted to be sure we knew that she was masturbating while we were in the bathroom talking. Sandy said nothing, but sat with her legs primly together. I imagined her as I had seen her so many times sitting in a blouse and short skirt with her legs in the same modest position. I was realizing that I would never really be able to look at her the same way in the future, when Susan spoke to her again. "Did you want us to see you masturbating Sandra?" "Yes," she said in a low urgent voice, thick with excitement "I can't help it, I am so horny now, I want you both to see everything." "You wanted Rick to see you naked, didn't you?" "Oh yes." "Did your cunt feel good while you were playing with it Sandra?" "Oh yes, it felt so good." I'll bet you'd like to play with it some more, wouldn't you?" "Please, yes." "How about you Rick, want to jack off with Sandy here?" I nodded "Both of you can jack off until I tell you to stop." I reached down and grasped my slippery dick that had been leaking fluid for some time and began to stroke it. Beside me, Sandy was making little circles in her wet pussy and whimpering. One hand went to a breast and began to cup it. My tempo picked up a little. Susan stood watching us for a while. A bright red flush crept up her neck and colored her cheeks and I could hear her breathing becoming ragged and uneven. Susan spoke to Sandy, "So, what are you doing Sandy?" Sandy replied in a shaking voice, "Playing." Susan said, a little sharply, I know you're playing, but what are you playing with?" "I'm playing with my cunt, I'm playing with my wet slut cunt, is that what you wanted to hear?" Sandy said, her hand speeding up quite a bit. "It excites you to talk to us while you're acting like a slut doesn't it?" Susan asked her. "Oh yes, I want to talk about it while Rick jacks his hard cock off beside me, I want to tell Rick that I've rubbed off about him before, I've imagined him fucking me, I've wanted him to look at me.... thought about it...wanted, umm to feel so good in front of him." Her hand moved faster and faster, she looked over at me breathing raggedly, her eyes half closed, watching my hand move faster and faster as we both moved closer to our orgasms. Susan spoke sharply, "I think you've both gone far enough, time for a break," when we both kept stroking ourselves, she said in a louder voice, "I really mean it you guys, Stop!" I unwillingly relinquished my grip on my cock. Beside me Sandy kept masturbating, her hand moving faster and faster, her body began to arch foreword as she approached an unmistakable orgasm. She was sobbing now and muttering, "Just a little more, oh please, just a little, don't make me stop now…." Sandy stepped over and heartlessly pulled her hand away from her wet and swollen cunt and speaking sharply said, "I said enough!" Sandy collapsed into a pile of disappointment as Susan spoke. "This is what I'm talking about, being a slut, being a slave to your lust, I wish you could learn from me." Susan continued, "When I'm dripping wet and I feel I can't take another second without acting like a whore, I discipline my pussy and make it do what I want." Pulling down her boxers for the first time, she exposed her cunt. Her pubic hair was jet black, like the hair on her head. Even from where I sat with my aching boner jutting out in front of me, I could see her swollen lips and, as a matter of fact, I could see her clit sticking out. She sort of duck walked over to us, keeping her boxers from falling down her legs until she stood in front of us and said, "See how hot and wet watching you two sluts has made my pussy?" Sandy sat in wretched silence, squeezing her legs together. I could hear her pussy making liquid sounds as her thighs clenched and unclenched. My own cock was so hard it hurt and it stuck out in front of me as rigid as a board. We said nothing. Susan continued speaking, "When I'm this aroused, I suppose it would be simple to rub myself until I cream like both of you are doing, I mean I know how to rub off. It's not like I don't know how to relieve my throbbing cunt." I noticed that her voice had taken on a husky tone and she seemed to be relishing saying the dirty words as she displayed herself before us. One hand crept down and parted the swollen lips and a finger began to tease her clit. As she played with herself, she continued speaking, "I'm not really masturbating myself like you two, I'm just showing you both that I am capable of playing with my own dripping pussy, just like a common slut." Her voice began to become unsteady as she continued doing this in front of us, "I have to prove to you that I do think about hard cocks squirting hot come all over me," the pace of her hand increased, "I think you should know, Rick, that in the privacy of my own bed, I've thought about you over here squirting in the air, I've pictured you watching me…. um doing this, squirting all over…um in my mouth….all over my tits….oh….oh, no, I can't…umm do this…if I don't stop….it feels so nice….having you both watch….makes me feel like showing off….letting you both see me….no, I can't let this happen." She stopped and then she slapped her pussy, hard. "I will not allow myself to be a slut in front of you" She slapped it again, She whimpered and slapped it again A sob escaped her mouth as she slapped it again Then a series of light slaps and another whimper. A hard slap and then she was desperately rubbing herself again, her hand moving almost in a blur. With a choking sob, she pulled her hand away, turned her back to us and inhaled a shuddering breath. A moment later, she regained her composure and turned to face us. She pulled her boxers up and in a shaking voice said, "I hope you don't think for a single second that I was going to let myself cream in front of a couple of perverts like you both." We said nothing. Sandy was still flexing and unflexing her thighs and my cock was harder than it had ever been in my life. As I watched a drop of pre come emerged from the top and rolled down the shaft, which was already shiny from my extreme excitement. Susan spoke again. "Rick, there may be some hope for you. At least you had enough self control to stop stroking your dick when I said to, as for Sandy, she'd do anything just to bury her fingers in her cunt, isn't that right Sandy?" Sandy looked up at her diminutive sister and nodded. "Tell us what you'd do for permission to act like a slut again." In a pleading voice, Sandy replied "I'd do anything, please let us do it for a while, I promise I won't cream without permission." Susan seemed to consider her statement and then said, "What kind of things would you do?" "Anything at all, anything you say, please let me, just for a minute." "Would you suck Rick's cock?" "Oh yes, I will if you want." "Would you let Rick fuck you?" "Oh, yes, fuck me please." "Would you lick my cunt?" "Anything," Sandra moaned, "As long as I can rub off while I'm doing it." Susan turned to me and said, "You see what I mean, no self control whatsoever." Turning to Sandy, Susan said, "Go ahead girlfriend, go for it." She gestured for me to stand with her. I got up and stood next to Susan, her arm went around my waist as we watched Sandra sitting on the bed masturbating, so intent on her own arousal that we both might as well have not been in the room with her. I noticed that Susan's other hand had disappeared into her boxers and was making slow circling motions under the material. Taking the hint, I resumed slowly and very gingerly stroking my engorged member. I twined my other hand around her waist. Susan spoke sharply, "Sandra, it's time to make good on your promises." Sandy looked up at us, one hand still stroking her lust slick pussy, the other cupping a breast, "What promise?" she gasped. "Get down on your knees and suck Rick's dick." Without hesitation, she got off the bed and knelt before me, still rubbing. Susan whispered in my ear, her warm breath tickling my neck, "Don't you dare let her make you come." I nodded and Sandy's warm and wet mouth closed over my rigid cock and began sliding up and down, up and down. Sandy groaned as she sucked me and the vibration nearly sent me over the edge. Remembering Susan's warning, I told her to stop, but she ignored me and started sucking with increased vigour, masturbating as she did. Susan reached over and pulled her off me by grabbing her hair. Sandy backed away looking surprised. "Didn't you hear him tell you to stop Slut girl?" Susan asked Sandy said nothing, kneeling in front of us her hand busy between her legs. "Never mind," Susan said, pulling her boxers off, this time letting them fall to the floor, she gestured at her pussy and Sandy moved over and started to lick her. As Sandy was licking her, she removed her arm from around my waist and peeled off her T-shirt revealing a lovely pair of rounded breasts with the hardest nipples I have ever seen before or since. As her sister licked her, she took one hand and brushed it lightly across her breasts, she shuddered slightly and then turned her face to look at me. "OK," she said, her voice shaking, "There's one more thing Sandy has to do, you have to promise not to come" Susan reached down and pulled Sandy's face out of her pussy and said, "You're quite the little homo aren't you Slut Girl?" Susan gestured to the floor and said, "Well maybe you aren't really a homo after all, maybe you're just such a slut, you'll let anyone do you including your brother and you'll do anyone including your sister, stop playing with your cunt right now!" "Oh, please, no" Sandy groaned I can't stop now, not again." "Suit yourself," Susan said nonchalantly, "Get on your hands and knees and stick your ass up in the air. Sandy did as she was told and then Susan turned to me and said, "This is the ultimate test, I want you to stick your dick in her pussy, but you can't come. That means you can't move much and you can't allow her to move either. Wait here for just a second, I'll be right back." With this, she disappeared through the connecting door into their room leaving me to watch Sandy who was balancing on two knees and one hand, the other hand still busily masturbating her wet slit. Susan remerged a second later saying brightly, here we are." In her hand was a condom in a packet. "Better not take any chances,” she murmured half to herself. Kneeling in front of me, she looked up and said, I'm going to put this on you, try not to come in my face. With agonizing slowness she rolled the condom over my cock and then she said, "Put your cock in her now." I knelt behind Sandra and slid my aching prick into the warmest and wettest cunt I have ever felt. I could feel Sandy's fingers still rubbing her clit. Susan did not need to worry about me shooting inside of Sandy. It wasn't that I wasn't so excited that almost anything would have brought me off. It was the fact that I had only entered her about halfway when I felt her pussy contract and a gush of liquid spattering down both our legs. I felt her shudder and cry out, "Oh Rick, you're fucking me, yes, please fuck me." Her pussy contracted again and another gush of liquid ran down our legs. I heard Sandy sob, "Oh yes Rick, please keep fucking me, it feels so nice." I was almost out of my mind with the urge to join her in coming, but I knew that doing it inside of her would have been so bad on so many levels. I tried to withdraw my cock, but she jammed up against me, her pussy contracting tightly and gushing. I forcefully pushed her away and withdrew my slippery cock from her vagina. She immediately rolled over onto her back and cried, "Oh you dirty bastard, I can't believe you did that, you can't stop me from doing it in front of you both, watch this." Her hand resumed masturbating at a furious pace as she shuddered again and cried, "Both of you watch this, oh yes, I'm doing it right now and you can't stop me.." Her entire body stiffened and she rubbed even faster as a stream of liquid squirted into the air falling back across her stomach and breasts. As I watched, I peeled the condom from my cock. It was dripping pre come again. I turned to look at Susan. She was lightly slapping her pussy and watching intently. Sandy stiffened again, another stream of liquid arched into the air and spattered back on her skin. This time some landed on her face. She was lifting her pelvis into the air, making the stream soak her almost from head to toe. She cried out again and twisted herself slightly. The stream arched again, this time landing mostly on her face and across her breasts. Her orgasm subsided into shuddering and small squirts of liquid that mostly coated her hands that were still stroking her pussy gamely. I looked over at Susan who was still slapping her pussy and said, "What now?" "Come with me," Susan said, taking my hand, we went back into the girl's room, leaving Sandy in a puddle of slowly cooling girl cream. Susan and I walked across the bedroom into their bathroom and shut the door. She didn't turn on the light. "Did Sandy tell you about us?" "You mean getting off together?" "Yes" Susan warned me "Don't ever tell Sandy I did this with you, I don't usually come with her." "Why not?" I asked. "I like being in control of myself, even if I'm doing almost the same thing." I replied, "I think I know what you mean, I've never been excited so long without coming." "Well, relief is at hand," Susan whispered, she moved closer and then she kissed me. We kissed and this time, she let me slide my fingers in her slippery pussy while she gently touched and explored my cock. Then she put her hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me away from her. She spoke in a low passionate voice, "It seems like you have the discipline to really enjoy sex," she said breathlessly. I want you to talk to me while I'm getting off. You can stroke with me, but you've got to do what I say and you can't shoot off until I say so, agreed?" "OK" In the silent room, sounds echoed and were amplified. I heard her fingers, rubbing slowly. She said, "You can't see me now, but I'm brushing my breasts, would you like to touch them while I rub my pussy?" I stepped up to her and gently cupped her breasts, lightly rubbing the stiff nipples. "Ahhhh, yes," she breathed "that's it be very gentle." In the darkness I heard her increase the speed of her rubbing a little. "I like doing this with you," she whispered, "Did you like watching Sandy?" "Yes," I replied, "So many times I thought I was going to shoot hot cream all over her." "But you didn't," Susan gasped, "You just stood there with your hard cock jutting out, are you touching it now?" "Yes, I am." "Why don't you slap it?" I hesitated and then I slapped my cock, hard. The effect was electrifying; I felt the slap from my head to my toes. "That's it," Susan breathed into the darkness, "discipline that unruly cock." And then she said "I've got to control my nasty thoughts too" and I heard her slap herself. I slapped my cock again.. The sensation was doubled. "Susan," I said, "I'm going to have to slap my cock again and again, it wants to shoot come onto your face." "Go ahead and slap it" I heard her whisper, "We can't have hot sperm squirting all over me, I'm a nice girl and I don't let guy's, especially my brother, come on my face." I heard her slap herself again and she whimpered, "I did that because my nasty cunt wants you to cream all over my face" I slapped my cock again and said to her, "Do you know what else I'm thinking about doing?" "No," she was rubbing again, faster this time. "Asking you to come all over me like Sandy came all over herself." I heard a sharp slap as Susan spanked her cunt again and then a series of little slaps. She spoke again, her voice shaking and uneven "When you say stuff like that, you just encourage my nasty pussy." I heard her rubbing, this time very fast, "Can you imagine a nice girl like me squirting all over you like some slut in heat, I ought to slap your cock myself for even thinking something like that." "Go ahead," I said, "the more I slap it, the dirtier my thoughts seem to get, maybe it'll help if you do it this time." I thrust my pelvis forward and braced myself. "OK," she said, "But I think you might have to slap my slut cunt for me too, because I'm getting so hot thinking of squirting all over us both"/ Her slap descended in the darkness and made my cock bounce." "Did that help," she asked. "I'm not sure, maybe you'd better slap it again" Another slap and then she said, "You'd better discipline my cunt for me, it wants me to tell you to come in my mouth." I knelt down, my burning cock leaking all over my leg. I reached out into the darkness. "I can't find it." "Here, let me help you." Her hand gently guided mine to her swollen and leaking pussy. As I brushed against it, she shuddered and a little juice ran onto my hand. I could feel her engorged clit sticking out. "Oh, you've got to discipline my cunt" she hissed, "See, all you did was touch it and it came on you a little bit. Can you feel how hard my clit is?" I touched the little nub gingerly and she sighed and then whispered, "Go ahead, slap it." I brought my open palm down on her cunt, making a loud report in the small room. She shuddered again and then said, "OK, remember when I told you to hold off from coming?" "Yes," I said. "I really mean it," she said. I want you to stay down there by my pussy and listen while I do this, but don't come until I say, OK?" "OK" Her hand returned to her pussy and she rubbed rapidly for a few seconds and said, "Are you stroking your cock?" "Yes, I said, "but I won't shoot till you say so, I promise." "See that you don't" she warned and resumed rubbing. "Rick?" Her voice was shaky. "Yes" "You know what I said about a nice girl not squirting all over both of us?" "Yes" You know how I said, I'd never be a slut like Sandy?" "I remember" "Well, I don't think I'm going to be the nice girl I that I should be." Her rubbing became very rapid and then she sobbed out, "In fact I don't think I can be a nice girl at all." Suddenly I was being bathed in a warm, sweet smelling liquid that was squirting in streams from Susan's cunt. It hit my face and then my neck and as I heard her mutter, "I'm so sorry, but I'm being a slut just like Sandy," the stream strengthened and rose to hit my face again. Susan's stroking doubled and I heard her gasp, "Oh, please, I can't help it, I'm going to cream now." This time she issued a forceful stream that just missed my face, but hit my rigid cock dead on. Her aim was deadly and there wasn't a thing I could do about it as I felt my tortured cock swell and spasm as her cream spattered against the red and swollen head in the darkness. "Sandy," I cried, "I'm going to squirt" "Oh no, not yet, she cried." "I can't help it, you're making me do it" and the first jet of come erupted from my long denied cock squirting all the way up to where I later discovered it landed in her hair and on her face. This had the effect of making her lose total control so even while she was scrambling to get near my erupting cock, her pussy continued to convulse, showering me and then the floor with hot liquid which I could hear spattering as she knelt in front of me. I felt her hand on my cock as it swelled again and I heard her say, "Here, let me do that" and she started rapidly stroking my cock as it continued to shoot hot sperm high into the air. I heard it spattering on the floor as it rained around us and then I felt her hair on my legs and realized that she was positioning her face over my squirting member. That's right," I heard her whisper as she continued to stroke, "do it with me, ahhh, yes do it on me. Suddenly I felt a warm mouth encompass my still squirting cock and she slid her lips up and down, greedily swallowing my seed as it continued to spurt in an apparently endless series of jets issuing from my aching, throbbing cock. I heard her moan down deep in her throat and heard the sound of her fingers sloshing as she rapidly frigged herself. I felt her stiffen and then heard the sound of spattering on the floor again. Silence, the sound of rapid sloshing and another spatter as she continued to suck on my dick with all her might. Even though I had ceased to shoot come into her warm, soft, mouth, I was still as rigid as a board and she continued sucking me while teasing herself to first one and then another shuddering orgasm. Finally we were spent. Using the hand towels, we cleaned up the extensive mess we had made and then went to check on Sandy. She was sleeping in my bed and had apparently cleaned up after herself as well. I wound up sleeping in Sandy's bed the rest of that night. I masturbated twice. The first time Susan slept through, but the second time, she woke up and joined me, lying in her bed and whispering to me as we both came in the darkened bedroom. There's not much more to tell about this night, but plenty to tell about other events that transpired over time.

It was the day of the prom, both my sons have dates and by 4:00pm the house will be empty except for Karen and I. The thought of having the house to our selves was fantastic. Don’t get me wrong, we love our boys whole-heartedly, but it always seems that they would barge into our bedroom at most inopportune times and catch us making love. Twenty years ago this wouldn’t have bothered me, we would have put the kids back to bed and continued were we left off. But now, for me it is pretty much an unrecoverable situation. We now have a sign on our door; that reads: “if the door is closed, please knock before entering”. But getting a teenager to listen, read, or do anything that you would like them to do is a joke. So we have to wait until late, or use days like today to play. Hell we even have to schedule sex around them! I'm sure most of you parents of teenagers can relate, and to the teenagers “Yes your Parents have SEX and PLEASE KNOCK BEFORE ENTERING”!!!! . I just had to throw that in! Soon it was time for them to leave, which really didn’t come soon enough for me. Karen decided to go downstairs to check her e-mail, and I decided to check out XNXX.I started out flipping through some pics, and then decided to read some stories. We all have our own computers, and mine is in the bedroom for obvious reasons. It seems you can't look at porn with teenagers around. Anyone with kids knows what I mean. But today I don't have to worry about that...Yea!!!! . So I went into our bedroom, and fired up my computer. I checked my e-mail; then went to XNXX. As I looked out the bedroom door and noticed Karen was playing some Internet game, so I took the opportunity and opened the teen gallery. Any time Karen walks in and sees me checking out the teens she always asks me, “Aren’t they a little young”? I just tell her that they are supposed to be of age, and if they wanted to show them selves then far be it from me to not check them out...lol. Anyways, while your playing games, I might as well do what I like best, and that is to look at Porn. Karen and I have been married for 24 years. She is 43 and I am 46. She feels that when I check these girls out that I don’t love her or find her sexy anymore. I think she is just feeling old. But in all reality, that is not the case. Karen and I used to read (Playboy, Penthouse) when we first got married. She just lost her interest in porn, but I never did. Reading Playboy and Penthouse never bothered her, and then we would have some of the greatest sex after or even during. She just never got into the Internet porn, after the MPlayer site closed. But that is a whole other story in itself. Karen is still hot, she is 5’10, with wavy blond hair, long beautiful legs, and her tits are a nice 36c cup, with nipples that are to die for. She says her ass is getting fat, But I don’t see it that way, besides it is great place to hold on to when I’m slamming my meat into one of the hottest pussy a guy could ever want. And let me tell you one thing, if we didn’t have the constant interference from the boys, I would be fucking her every god given minute, and giving her the gushing orgasms that she deserves. Me I’m 5’9, with salt and pepper hair. I have big shoulders, and a work developed chest. Karen says I have a nice ass, and my cock is about 7in long, and has a nice girth. I have to say we are still pretty fit for being 40 plus. I had read down through 4or 5 stories, when I came to this one (Afternoon in the booth). I had just started reading the part when Jack and Carol were driving down the freeway, and Jack had convinced Carol into flashing her tits, then giving him head. I had thought to myself that this could have been a page from my own life. Karen and I have done pretty much the same thing on the way home from dropping our son off at Boy Scout camp! No, I never talked her into the peep show part, but had some nice rides on the freeway with the cruise on, and some of the hottest, wettest fucks that followed when we got home. So I looked out the door and told her about this story, I had just finished the story and was all horned up when Karen walked into the bedroom and saw the condition I was in; my cock was throbbing! I moved out of the office chair and sat on the edge of the bed so she could sit in front of the computer. She had on loose fitting shorts and a t-shirt, no bra, being she had gotten comfortable for the evening ahead of us. As she started reading the story, I saw her eyes light up, and not only were her eyes lighting up, but her nipples were standing up too! I knew she was getting into this story and it must have brought back memories like it did with me. I reached down and lifted her leg over my head so I could sit between her beautiful long legs. It was then I noticed the wet spot growing on the crotch of her shorts. While she read, I started rubbing the inside of her leg, from the knee to her now soaked shorts, lightly grazing my fingers over the fabric covering her dripping pussy. Karen had shifted her ass to the edge of the chair and spread her legs a little wider to give me more access, I couldn’t help but to put my head between her legs and smell the alluring aroma of her freshly soaked, steaming pussy, God I love that smell, it just drives me wild! I sucked the pussy juice through the thin fabric, and kept nuzzling her clit, when all of the sudden, she grabbed me by the hair and picked my head from her drenched crotch. Panting heavily, she proceeded to take off her shorts and panties, and I proceeded to pull her t-shirt up over her head. As my beautiful, naked, wife sat back down, her sparkling lust glazed eyes met mine I knew she wasn’t going to be able to take much more of the intense foreplay she was receiving. I let her pick up the story were she had left off, with all my distractions she had only made it half way through. I decided it was time to pay a little attention to her fantastic tits, but first I was wanted to strip down myself. Out of the corner of her lust filled eyes I caught her checking me out as I pulled off my t-shirt. She always loved my hairy chest. Then I took off my jeans. I had a raging hard on, it seemed like a tent pole, the way it was holding my boxers straight out. Karen reached over and started to stroke my cock, making it even harder. She helped me to remove my boxers and gave my cock a few licks. She took me all the way down her throat, glanced up at me and then slowly slid her mouth back up the length of my shaft. Just when I thought she had given up on finishing the story, she sat back down. This was my opportunity. As she was reading, I began to finger her pussy and playing with her clit. This drives her wild in normal situations, and this case was no exception. What surprised me was the intensity and the speed that she reached her first orgasm. She gushed all over my hand. I took her juice and rubbed it into her tits. I bent over and took her nipple into my mouth and started to vigorously suck on it. In a matter of seconds, I had her Cumming again. The combination of the pussy juice and her hardened nipples drove me insane with desire. I looked up at her and noticed that the story had long been forgotten. Her eyes had that lust glaze and she was moaning loudly. I knew that my beautiful wife was on the verge of having another intense orgasm. I braced myself against the edge of the bed, and positioned my now throbbing cock at the entrance to her sopping pussy. One quick push and I was buried to the hilt. Intent on making this last, I slowly withdrew so just the head was inside. I could feel her pussy pulsate. This was a completely new feeling for the both of us. We had never made love in the office chair, and it just seemed to make the whole experience even that much more intense. I slowly pushed back into her pussy and ground my hips against her pubic bone. Moaning even louder, my wife grabbed the arms of the chair and arched her back up. At this point, I began slamming into her again and again, the chair crashing into the wall and each thrust stimulating her clit as I shoved it in, and hitting her G-spot as I pulled back out. The pace and the position were just too much for her, I slammed into her and she literally exploded. Her orgasm was so intense that she gushed her juice around my cock and down my balls, even splashing up onto my belly. At that point, I lost it and filled her steaming pussy with load after load of my hot cum. As our orgasms subsided, my knees grew weak and I collapsed against my wife’s chest. We lay there just holding each other feeling our hearts pounding and savoring the lust and love that we shared. I just want to say thanks to (Slut Wife) author of (Afternoon in the Booth) for one of the best love making sessions to date.

COMING CLEAN Lucy Selfridge moved out of the house that her parents lived in as soon as she could afford to rent an apartment. She got along with her father all right, and she got along with her mother except on one subject, but that one was enough to make her want to move out: sex. Not that Lucy was really doing anything, or anyway anything much. She was a virgin, although she had gotten into some serious tongue-kissing and she had let a couple of dates touch her breasts. But she was interested. She had read a lot about it from an early age, medical books and so on, and later from trashy best-sellers and some romances. She had even gotten hold of some hard-core pornography, and she liked it, except for the language. Her mother got the idea that Lucy was sleeping with a couple of the fellows she dated -- especially one of them whom her mother didn't approve of, and whom Lucy only dated a second time because her mother didn't approve of him. He did pick her up several times after that, but that was because of double-dating. But her mother would never come out and say that was what she thought, which was what bothered Lucy. She kept giving her printed booklets about contraception, and telling her to be sure she was careful, and acting disappointed when she came in late. Lucy didn't know if her mother would have felt better or worse if she had learned that Lucy went onto birth-control pills right after moving out. Again, not because she was doing anything much; the doctor gave them to her to make her periods more regular. There was a laundromat two blocks from her apartment, and she went there regularly about every two weeks. She had seen in going by that it was crowded on Monday, so she tried to go there on Tuesdays if she could. The first time it was also fairly full, but there was room for her and her clothes. The second time only two other people were there, a middle-aged black woman and a young man reading a magazine, whom she caught glancing at the back of her tight jeans as she bent over to take laundry from the washer. This made her a bit nervous -- she was only nineteen and not that long away from home -- but then she decided that the show was free and it was all right as long as he only looked. The second time she went he was not there. The third time he was, and he seemed a bit more interested in her loose green shirt and tan slacks than in the blue denim of last time. And he was a little more open about glancing at her, but it bothered her less. She had been out on her own for a month longer now, which may have been a lot of the reason. The fourth and fifth trips he was not there. But on the sixth, she got there later than before, he was the only other person there (the attendant tended to only show up again at closing time), and between those two facts she decided to strike up a conversation with him. Partly for reasons we will get to later. This time she learned his name for the first time (Joel Kubicki) and they talked about a number of things while they waited for the machines to finish. As she had hoped, he had gotten there only shortly before she had, and as he stuffed his wash into a bag, she asked if he would be willing to walk with her two blocks to her building, since it was now dark out. He agreed, but went home with his own laundry and came back rather than carry it extra distance. So she ended up waiting a minute or so for him -- and got help with the carrying. Just as she was about to go in her door he asked her for a date. It had been a while since she went out with a man, six weeks, but she hated to think that she would take just any offer. On the other hand, she did know a little about him -- that he washed his clothes regularly, for instance -- and she should be safe in public. She mentally flipped a coin, and said yes. They went to a movie and dinner a week later, and then they went places together a lot for a few months. And now they met more regularly in the laundromat (she suspected that he adjusted his schedule to hers, though she never asked) but now failed to catch up on their reading there. Somehow she saw him a lot more on the street, in the neighborhood, now, though perhaps she just noticed him where she had not earlier. They became emotionally intimate pretty quickly, and it was stronger than what she had ever known before. Being out on her own probably freed her up there. But Lucy was brought up short on the Saturday that they spent going through a series of second-hand shops. The woman who owned one place offhandedly referred to Lucy's husband, and apologized for the error but said that the two of them seemed so natural together that they seemed married for some years. This was getting pretty serious with Joel. While nothing permanent had happened yet, it might. She was not totally sure that she was ready to fall in love yet, she told herself -- or to go to bed! She was only 19, well, 20 in January. She had a lot of her life for such things, but then she would sort of like to have it all now too. She decided to ride with it. This could go several places, and she was still in control of herself. Or so she thought some of the time; But over the next few weeks she wrote three times letters to Joel telling him that she did not want to see him again -- then tore them up. And another two times she was on the point of calling him to say that she was afraid that they were moving too fast. Once she made the call, but the words were forgotten when she heard his voice. And what could she say? That she was getting to like him too much? The physical intimacy was slower in coming, and Lucy liked that fact. Though even there they went much faster than she would have thought that she ever would. In June she let Joel expose her breasts to the air, unhooking her bra and pushing it up to place his lips on one nipple while he rubbed the other. This she had never done before with another man, exactly. The feel of fingers there while she sat in a car in some quiet place was familiar, but the touch of his mouth in the bright light of his living room was something different and far stronger. A week later Joel was stretched out beside her on her couch, hungrily seeking her mouth and finding everything there that he wanted. He gently massaged her foot when he began and he had worked his way up to her calves, still gentle for all that his kissing was now passionate. Then his hand went all the way up her legs and into the bottom of her panties. When he touched the lips there Lucy felt a stab of pleasure but it also made her uneasy. That was the first time that anyone other than herself had touched her there. She drew away from him and would not let Joel come near her for a while. But she didn't tell him to leave. She didn't want him to leave. She didn't know what she really did want. She wanted several contradictory things from one moment to the next. Joel left after a while, and Lucy hid from him for two weeks, not answering the telephone at night or responding to his letters. When she did talk to him, she let him know about the ambivalence she felt and she asked him to try to understand. He seemed to. She lay that night thinking about what she would like to do with him, if she only had the nerve. Joel could read between the lines enough to guess at what the problem was. Lucy wanted to go to bed with him, but at the same time she did not want to. Either she had been badly burned by a man who she had an affair with or, more likely he thought, she had never gone all the way with a man and was nervous about doing so. He wanted very much to ease her into a physical relationship, and to ease her into opening her legs for him, and, if his guess was right, to ease his way into the gentle stretching and bursting of her maidenhead. Then to enter her deliciously tight cavern and spread it wide, to feel her muscles move aside for the first time and hear her gasps as she was introduced to womanhood. For two more Fridays and Saturdays he was very polite. Each of those times he left Lucy chastely at her door again. The next time she invited him into her apartment. That evening ended on her couch. His hand went into her panties again and took them halfway down, and this time he took her to a wonderful climax with his fingers. And after he left... Her fingers did the same, but it was somehow not the same at all. The following date began with his suggestion that they go to his apartment after the movie, and he would drive her home afterwards. Should she do it this time, knowing how it might end? Or, rather, not knowing? This was the same problem that Lucy just got finished hiding from. Joel was a gentleman, and he would never make her do anything she wouldn't want to. The question was, just what did Lucy want to do? She still didn't know. She swallowed, but timidly agreed. At the end, Joel shut the door and took her in his arms. He kissed her so tenderly on the lips and his tongue wormed its way into her mouth even though Lucy had very firmly decided that she was not going to let him in there again. His tongue had excited her more than she thought she could control -- and maybe that night proved that she was right, because that night his tongue got her more excited than at any time before. Lucy wanted to lose herself in the orgy of sensuality that was spreading to every pore of her body. She wanted to be naked with him and having him do incredible things to her. She wanted to do to him and with him all the things that she had ever dreamed of doing with a man. His hands seemed to be everywhere that night, and wherever they had been to take her clothing off, they returned to touch gently and to excite her more. And then his lips and even his tongue went there also. It seemed that in no time at all after the first gentle kiss on the lips, Lucy was standing almost naked in front of Joel, and he was even more so. Then he picked her up in his strong arms and he carried her into his bedroom and lay her down. A voice in the back of her mind still kept telling Lucy that she shouldn't be here, that she shouldn't be doing this, that she shouldn't be letting Joel be doing these things to her, but all the rest of her mind was willing to let him continue and go much further, and her body was screaming for more. If he had paused then or much before then or even afterward for a while, so her mind could clear, Lucy really might have objected, but he didn't. Joel kept moving from one place to another with his hands and lips and tongue and kept her off balance, and later she was so glad he did. Joel lay her down on his bed then lay beside her and she thought how it felt to have the hair on his chest pressed against her nipples, which were raised and sensitive because of the way that he had excited her. He kissed her lips again and he tugged gently on one nipple with his fingers. Then his lips were on the other nipple, probing and pulling and nibbling and giving her new sensations until she felt that she would burst. Joel moved to her neck and he kissed her there, and he moved down on her body, kissing her on her collarbone, then in between her breasts, and downward an inch at a time until he reached the elastic band on her panties. When he pulled that band wide and moved to take them off, Lucy thought again that she should object and stop him, but she knew that she did not want him to stop. She held her breath for a second when his hand returned to that region. His fingers glided over the short dark hairs and touched and caressed her until her thigh muscles relaxed and her legs slowly opened for him. His fingers caressed her labia, pulling and spreading, and her secretions covered his fingertips. He brought her to a high state of excitement with his hand before he moved on. It was obvious to both of them that Lucy was ready for him, and she asked Joel to make love to her now, to make her a woman. He moved over her and her legs spread wide to welcome him. He took his special part in one of his hands and he spread her lips apart with the other. The very tip of his instrument of love moved back and forth in the crease at her opening, to be lubricated by the weeping of her desire for him, before he gently began to enter. At that moment, with her spread wide beneath him, Joel whispered: "Do you want me to go on, Lucy?" "Yes!" she said loudly, and the answer was to more than his question. When Joel touched the membrane that prevented his full entry, he apologized for the pain that he might cause, and Lucy told him that it would cause her far more discomfort if he did not go on. He began to smile, and before he could she pulled him to her, and the expressions on both their faces changed because of that. There was the slightest touch of pain when he broke through her maidenhead, but a great deal of pleasure and wonder. All of her doubts and fears about what they were doing were swept away along with that bit of skin. Every move he made from then on increased the pleasure that Lucy got from feeling him move inside her, from knowing that at last she was doing what she was designed for. He opened and reopened her tunnel of love, widening and lengthening it far beyond anything that she had thought possible. He moved slowly, as if they had all the rest of their lives to be together could and spend it all in bed. Once he even stopped, lifting his mouth up and gazing into her eyes, with his own heavy with passion. His hips were half-withdrawn, so that only an inch of him was within her, still and tantalizing her almost beyond endurance. "Now you are mine, Lucy," he said to her. "I have claimed you." "Yes," she whispered, and he sank his stake into her again. What his lips and hands did to her breasts, and his hands did to her clitoris and the outside of her labia, combining with what his special part was doing to her inside, gave her an orgasm and then another before they met at last in the third and largest one and Lucy felt the scalding flood of his semen spilling into her with a strength that brought a hoarse cry from deep in his throat. Lucy was never happier at any time in her life than when they lay there together afterward. She wanted very much to do it all again, as soon and as often as they could. And they did. And it was not even very long before they made it legal.

“Yes, Daddy?” I tried to hold my voice steady and almost succeeded. “You’ve made one hell of a mess in here.” I looked around; everything was out of the cabinets, true, but I was in the middle of cleaning. I had accidentally knocked over a can of Comet when I was pulling things out, but I was going to clean that up… “I’m sorry Daddy; I’ll clean that up,” I offered. “What do you think that is going to do to the rug?” “I can wash it—I’m sorry.” “I didn’t ask you if you were going to wash it, Autumn; I asked you what you thought that was going to do to the rug.” I could tell he was starting to get angry, and I struggled for some way to stop it. “It might hurt the rug,” I offered as the best answer I could think of. Daddy glared at me and smirked, “It might hurt the rug? You stupid, sloppy bitch; it’s got bleach in it.” Oh, god, I thought with fear, this is not going to be ok. “I’m sorry; I’ll clean it up right now.” I offered as I bent down to brush it off the rug so that I could pick it up with a wet cloth. “No you won’t,” Daddy said as he grabbed a handful of my hair. I could feel his knuckles digging into my scalp. I couldn’t think. Nothing but fear flooded my head. Without thinking, I started apologizing, over and over until he hit me. Then I started crying. He slapped me again, and then again. Somehow I managed to stop crying, like he wanted. Until he started trying to pull me out of the bathroom. “Move your ass, girl; you’ve got another lesson to learn!” I cried; I screamed. We were going down to the basement. Daddy still had my hair, and he grabbed my arm, hard, so I couldn’t run away. I tried to run anyway, but he just lifted me off the ground a little, mostly by the hair. I accidentally kicked him while trying to get away, and he screamed at me that if I did that again, he was going to kill me. When we got into the basement, Daddy took me halfway down the stairs, and then pushed me the rest of the way down. I fell onto the floor, and Daddy went back up and closed and locked the basement door. As he came back down the stairs, I tried to get up and run away. I barely evaded his grasp, and he grabbed for me again as I tried to roll away and stand up. I tripped and he kicked me. I begged him to stop, and he screamed at me to come here. No way in hell, I thought. I ran over to the other side of the room, and he chased me, almost on top of me. I couldn’t move fast enough to get a lead on him, and he kept grabbing me, my shirt, my hair, hitting me and kicking me at every opportunity. I was crying as I ran almost in circles in the basement, but I couldn’t get far enough away to make a break for the door with enough time to let me get out. I panicked because I was out of breath and getting slower by the second. Suddenly Daddy grabbed my arm and jerked me to a halt. He dragged me to the wall where his belt was hanging, took it off the wall, and started beating me with it. I screamed and crawled in a circle at his feet, trying to get away. I was so angry at myself for being so slow, half of my tears were angry. “You’re one stupid little bitch, you know that?” Daddy asked as he hit me. “That was a pretty stupid move, you dumb little bitch!” I couldn’t move anymore; I just lay on the floor and tried to cover myself from the blows as he struck me again and again as I cried and begged him to stop. “I bet you’re sorry you’re so goddamn messy now!” “I am Daddy, I’m so sorry!” “You’re gonna be even sorrier,” Daddy promised. That did it. I started screaming. Daddy pulled me up and dragged me over to the table. He told me to put my hands on the table and not move. He was going to hit me with the belt; that I knew. What I was afraid of was what he was going to do afterward. I knew that if I tried to run, it would only be worse. Even if I could get out of the basement, I probably wouldn’t make it out of the house. If I didn’t make it out, he would… Oh, god. I complied and kept my hands on the table, like he told me to. Daddy stepped back and started bringing the belt down hard on my back. I tried to stay still, to not flinch. He usually went easier on me if I did as he told me. As he hit me, he told me that I was a dirty pig, a stupid bitch, a little whore. I kept my hands where he had placed them on the table and prayed for it to end. Then he started wanting answers from me. “Are you a dirty, stupid whore?” “Yes, Daddy; I’m a dirty stupid whore,” I answered as he brought the belt down on my back, my legs, my arms. “You’re a stupid little bitch, aren’t you?” “Yes, Daddy,” I cried, “I’m a stupid little bitch” “I bet you’re sorry you smart-mouthed off to me, aren’t you?” ”Yes, Daddy; I’m sorry I smart-mouthed off to you,” I answered as I gasped for breath. “You’re about to find out what it means to be sorry, you stupid little slut!” Daddy stopped hitting me. I stood for a moment, braced for the next hit, but it didn’t come. He was intentionally making me wait, to see if that would make me start crying again, make me start freaking out. Moments passed as I waited. “Take off your shirt.” “No, Daddy, please,” I begged, “please…” “TAKE OFF YOUR SHIRT, SLUT!” My whole body shook with fear, but I took off my shirt. There was no help coming; being agreeable was the only possible way I had to save myself. “Put your shirt on the chair, and take off your pants.” There was no point in begging. He was going to make me, no matter what. Shaking, I took my pants off. Then he demanded that I take my panties off. Again I complied, because there was no way to fight, no way to beg, no way to get out of it. I placed my clothes on the chair, and put my hands back on the table. “Turn around and look at me,” Daddy demanded. I turned around, but couldn’t bring myself to look at him. He grabbed my hair hard and forced my head up. Instinctively, my hand went to try to pull his off. I couldn’t help it; burning tears welled up in my eyes again, and I started crying. “Crying isn’t going to help you, you dirty little slut!” Daddy screamed at me as I shrunk back. “I thought I taught you before what happens to lazy, dirty whores, but it seems that you’ve forgotten! Did you forget?” ”No, Daddy!” “It seems to me that you’ve forgotten, bitch!” “Daddy, please don’t!” I begged. Daddy laughed; it was an evil, dirty laugh. “Don’t what, slut? Don’t do this?” He grabbed one of my nipples and pulled me forward. “Don’t do this? Don’t do this?” He asked as he grabbed at each of my nipples with one hand and pinched them. “Is that what you don’t want me to do? This? This?” Each time he asked, he would pinch and pull on my nipples. “Daddy,” I cried, “please don’t!” “Or is it this,” he asked as he pinched my outer pussy lips, “was it this that you didn’t want me to do? This?” Daddy pinched me over and over, and I tried to move away, but he held me firmly as he pinched at my nipples and my pussy. He ordered me to walk over to the ottoman that was on the other side of the table, and I tried to get away again, but he had a firm grip on me and pinched me harder as he made me walk over to it. He threw me down onto the ottoman, and I tried to get back up, but he blocked me and held me down by the wrists. He leaned down onto me, pinning me, and put his mouth right next to my ear. “I’m going to hurt you, you dirty little slut,” he hissed, “and you’re not only gonna let me, you’re gonna ask me for it!” “No,” I protested through tears, realizing how futile my protests were; it was hopeless. Daddy took one hand off of my wrists and brought it to my pussy; his fingers spread my lips, and I could feel him poking and shaking my clit, a humiliation that made me cry harder. I screamed as I felt something deep in my soul break… he was going to make me do whatever he wanted. There was no point in trying to fight, no point at all, ever. I felt resignation take over my heart. No point. Ever. No one to help me, and no way to help myself. Ever. “Tell me you like it, you little whore!” Daddy demanded. With his cruel hands able to hurt me so badly, I didn’t dare disobey.” “I like it, Daddy,” I managed to whine through my tears. “Tell me how bad your dirty little slut body needs to be fucked!” Oh, god, I thought; no! I was too scared to speak. Daddy grabbed my lips and twisted them, hard. “Tell Daddy how bad your little ass wants a good, hard fucking! Tell me all about your slut nature, you little bitch!” “No, Daddy,” I begged, sobbing, “please don’t hurt me! Please don’t hurt me there! Noooooo!” “You can beg, your dirty slut, but I know you want it! You better tell me the truth!” “NOOOO!” Daddy let go of my pussy lips and started pinching my clit. “You’re wet already, just thinking about it, aren’t you, bitch? Beg me to fuck your ass!” I screamed as loud as I could; Daddy laughed and kept pinching my clit. “You can’t stop me, slut! Ask Daddy to shoot his load in your ass!” I screamed again; Daddy dug his nails into my clit, and I screamed even louder. “You just earned yourself some pain, bitch!” He screamed in my ear, “Let me tell you what’s in store for you! You’re gonna beg me to fuck your ass! You’re gonna go over to that table and bring me back the baby oil and beg me to hurt your ass! When I ask you if you’ve had enough, your answer is NO! When I ask you if you’ve had enough, you’re gonna say, ‘No, Daddy, hurt my ass some more’! Because at this point, you little whore, I’m gonna make sure that you pay for disobeying me!” Daddy was in a rage now. I was scared to hear him, but he was screaming so loud at me that I couldn’t tune out. “You’re gonna pay, slut! You’re gonna learn what happens to little sluts! You have no idea what I have in store for you!” Daddy started laughing, “And if you disobey me, I’m gonna personally enjoy shoving a broomstick as deep up into that pussy as I can get it, bitch, and then I’m gonna make you fuck yourself with it while I watch! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?” His threat had me frozen; I struggled to even breathe. Daddy smiled. “I see you understand, so let me make myself clear! The next words out of your mouth are going to be “Please Daddy, hurt my ass.” When I let you up, you are going to go over to the table and bring back the baby oil! If you fail to do exactly this, slut, I’m going to beat the living shit out of you, and then take the broom and shove the handle as deep up in your pussy as I can. AND THEN I’M GOING TO SHOVE IT IN DEEPER! I’LL KICK IT IN, IF I HAVE TO! Then I’m going to sit back and watch you fuck yourself with it, and believe me, you’re going to be fucking it in for a few hours! I’m gonna make sure that when you’re done, you’re bleeding, you little whore! You fuck up ONE MORE TIME, and you’ll sleep with it shoved in you TONIGHT!” Daddy paused to glare at me; he was still shaking with rage, “Now Autumn, did you have something you wanted to ask me?” “P…please…please Daddy, hurt my ass with your cock.” I begged, wanting to die. “Are you sure you want me to do that, Autumn?” I couldn’t help but start crying again. “Yes, Daddy, please fuck my ass hard because I’m a dirty whore!” “But if I do that, it’s going to hurt, baby slut; are you sure you want to be punished like that again?” “Please Daddy, hurt my ass; punish me hard, and hurt my ass like you did before!” Daddy brought his hand back to my clit and started flicking it. “Are you getting turned on, thinking about what I’m going to do to your ass?” “Yes, Daddy! I want you to push it in and punish me and make it hurt bad…” I was trying to please him, trying to just stay alive, but I broke down in sobs. Daddy pulled me up and as I struggled to get my footing, he pushed me down to the ground. When I fell, he kicked me, and told me to crawl to the table. I crawled over to the table, ashamed that he was back there, looking as my pussy and ass as I crawled. I got the baby oil, and saw that there was another big bottle, unopened, in a bag next to the half-used one. I didn’t want to think about what that meant. Then I noticed the small video camera on the table; I didn’t know how to tell if it was running or not, but I figured that it probably was since the lights were on. Humiliated that Daddy would get to replay this nightmare over and over at his leisure, I crawled back over to the ottoman where Daddy sat, now holding the belt he must have gotten while I was crawling over and couldn’t see him. He saw me looking at the belt. “If you behave, you won’t have to be hit. But if you don’t learn, you’re gonna get hurt. You better get used to this, and learn. You’ve got a lot to learn, but this is one of your more important lessons. Now come over here, and hand me the oil.” I crawled closer to him, and tried to hand him the oil; he swung and hit me on the side and back with the belt. “Hold it out in your hand!” I did as he asked. “Now say. ‘Here is the oil Daddy, please teach my dirty slut ass a lesson!” “Here is the oil Daddy, please teach my dirty slut ass a lesson,” I said, tears filling my eyes again. Daddy hit me with the belt again, making me jump. “Now go back and try it again!” I crawled back to where I was, and started over to him; he hit me with the belt again. “Go back to the table and start over!” I crawled back from the table over to him and held up the bottle. “Here is the oil Daddy, please teach my dirty slut ass a lesson.” He hit me again. “Do it again!” I went back to the table and came back again, on my hands and knees. “Here is the oil Daddy, please teach my dirty slut ass a lesson.” “Do it again!” I went back and came back again, presenting the bottle and asking him to hurt me. He hit me again and made me do it over and over. After I had done it about ten times, Daddy asked me if I thought I could remember that. I told him I could, and he got up and told me to lie down on the ottoman. I expected him to tie my hands and legs down again, but he didn’t. He just stood behind me; I think he was undressing. “The next time I tell you ‘go get it’, you’d better do exactly that; do you understand, slut?” “Yes, sir.” My heart sank; the next time? “Now tell me what you want, baby slut!” “Please hurt my ass Daddy,” I replied, my tears burning in my eyes. “Spread your cheeks and show me where you want to be hurt, bitch!” I reached around and spread my cheeks. “Tell me that you want me to hurt that little ass bad!” ”Daddy, please hurt my ass bad!” “Tell me you want me to push my big dick all the way up in that tiny ass!” “Daddy, please push your big dick all the way up in my tiny ass!” “Tell me you want my dick to stretch your dirty little ass out and hurt you bad!” ”Daddy, please stretch my dirty little ass out and hurt it bad!” “Say it again!” ”Daddy, please stretch my dirty little ass out and hurt it bad!” “Say it again!” ”Daddy, please stretch my dirty little ass out and hurt it bad!” “Say it again, and tell me you’ve been a bad girl!” ”Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out and hurt it bad!” “Say it again!” ”Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out and hurt it bad!” “Say it again!” ”Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out and hurt it bad!” “Say it again and tell me you want me to make you bleed!” ”Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out, hurt it bad and make me bleed!” I jumped as I felt his hands touch me. “STAY STILL! SAY IT AGAIN!” ”Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out, hurt it bad and make me bleed!” “When I ask you what you want from now on, that had better be your answer; do you understand?” “Yes, Daddy!” He told me to hold my cheeks spread apart, and not to dare let go until he told me to. I felt him push the tip of the bottle against my tiny asshole, then I felt the oil pouring into me again, making me cry harder. “SAY IT AGAIN! Don’t you dare stop saying it until I tell you to stop!” I knew it was turning him on, and the thought revolted me. ”Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out, hurt it bad and make me bleed!” I repeated over and over as he filled my ass with oil, as he smeared it all over my little asshole, and then pushed the bottle back up against my asshole to fill me with even more. Once again, I could feel the oil crawling and sliding everywhere deep up in me as I repeated what he wanted, over and over. “Admit that you’re nothing but a worthless, dirty whore who deserves to be hurt!” I was shaking with fear as I felt his cock against my little asshole, but I was more afraid of what he might do to me with a broomstick. “I’m nothing but a worthless, dirty whore that deserves to be hurt, Daddy!” He was trying to push into me. My little asshole, clenched in fear, tried to stop him, but he pushed hard and forcefully, and I cried as I felt it start to spread open. He intentionally slowed down to make me suffer through every aspect of his intrusion into my ass. He pushed until my asshole was stretched wide around the head of his cock, and then he stopped; the pain made me feel like I was going crazy. I wanted to scream, but didn’t dare. “Do you like that, baby slut?” “Yes, Daddy,” I cried. “I’m gonna stretch you nice and wide, bitch! You should see how wide your little asshole is stretched around my dick! I bet that hurts! Does that hurt, baby slut?” “Yes, Daddy, it hurts!” “You like it, don’t you? Tell me how much you love having your asshole stretched open wide by my dick!” “I love having your dick stretch my asshole open wide, Daddy!” I responded, hating myself for cooperating. “I’m just enjoying seeing your little asshole all stretched out over my dick! I wonder how long until it starts to tear? Do you think your little asshole is about to tear, baby slut?” I couldn’t help it; I started sobbing so hard I couldn’t answer. It felt to me like it was already torn, and the thought of something worse was unbearable. “I asked you a question, baby slut! Do you think your little asshole is about to tear open around my dick?” “Yes, Daddy,” I choked, “I think it is about to tear…” the rest of the words were lost in sobs. “You like that feeling, don’t you?” Sobbing, I could only nod my head. “I think in a few weeks, I’m gonna have to find something to put up there that’ll rip you up, won’t I, baby slut?” I knew he meant it. I didn’t answer. I couldn’t answer and lie like he wanted, and I was too afraid of the broomstick to not lie. “Yeah,” Daddy said, starting to move his cock a little, probably to watch my asshole stretching, “I think if you make one more mistake, you’re gonna find out how it feels to go to sleep with something pushed deep up in your ass that’s way too big, baby slut…” Daddy started pushing slowly into me as I cried, “If you disobey me, I’m gonna tie you down on that little bed of yours, and you’re gonna find out what pain is…” My tiny asshole flared open wider, and I screamed in pain and humiliation as I felt the head of his cock pop inside. “Yes…oh, yeah,” Daddy continued,” I’m gonna enjoy hearing you scream when I push it in deep…” He pulled the head of his cock back out and let it push into me again; the stretching feeling hurt worse, and when his cock’s head popped back inside, I jumped and screamed because of the sharp pain, “…gonna enjoy seeing it tear you open, baby slut,” he tormented me as he forced my little asshole to let his cock back out. He kept talking to me, describing horrible things as he pushed his cock’s head back inside, making sure to sharply thrust the head in to make it hurt more. I was too scared to protest; his threats to me were real; he was going to hurt me bad right now if I didn’t let him hurt me this way, and he was promising to hurt me even worse later…I didn’t know what to do to make it all stop. Daddy could tell how bad it hurt when he pushed his cock in and pulled it out, so he did it again and again until I was in agony, all the while describing how he was going to gag me and tie me up and hurt me, teach me a lesson once and for all. To add to my humiliation, he made me tell him how good it felt, and how much I wanted him to fuck my ass. I tried to comply through my tears, but I think he liked hearing me resort to crying and screaming as he hurt me, because he kept pulling his cock’s head out slowly, painfully forcing my asshole to slowly stretch open and closed, and then back open. Finally, he pushed it slowly into my little swollen hole and left it there while I cried. He made me tell him that I loved how good it felt to have his big dick tear my ass open, and then he went back to describing how he was going to hurt me as his cock was slowly going deeper in me; my pain-filled asshole was splayed wide open, and I could feel his cock forcing me open deep inside, “gonna push up in you while you scream…so deep you can’t get it out! And then I’m just gonna sit back and watch it hurt you! I’m gonna love watching it hurt you, and hearing you beg me to take it out! Ohhh, yeah…” Daddy sighed as his cock sank into me. I felt his hips touch my asscheeks, and then he laid down full weight on top of me, crushing the breath out of me and pinning me down hard on the ottoman. Daddy laughed. “Did you miss me, baby slut?” I could only cry in response and try to breathe. I wanted to scream in rage, but I was too scared of what he might do. I was still holding my cheeks spread open for him, and I hated myself for allowing him to do this to me. I hated the feel of his skin against my back, hated the heat I felt coming off of his body and warming my skin, hated the weight of his body on top of me, hated the horrible feeling deep up inside me as his dirty dick poked my bowels. And I hated myself for being too afraid to move, too afraid to do anything but cry and hold myself open for him like the dirty whore I was. Daddy wrapped his arms around me as if he were hugging me from behind, pinning my arms tightly against my body as they reached back to hold my ass cheeks apart. I felt trapped. He held me hard, almost crushing me, as he slowly started to fuck his dick in and out of me. As slowly as he was fucking, he was making sure that with each thrust in, his dick went all the way, making it poke me hard deep up inside, creating a jarring pain that seemed to spread from the bottom of my stomach all the way through my body with each thrust inside. I grunted in pain like an animal as he pushed in each time, and no matter how wide I tried to spread my ass cheeks open, his dick still felt like it was splitting me in two. As he pushed, he taunted me, telling me that I couldn’t make him stop. Making me tell him I loved it. Each jab inside me began to hurt more and more, and it felt like he was pushing into me harder and deeper each time, but he was still pulling it out slowly, making me suffer as every single inch exited my ass. Deeper and deeper it felt like his cock head was punching me…it made me wonder if he possibly could drive all the way up into my stomach. I was crying hard from the pain that seemed like it would never end. I could feel and hear him huffing in my ear and sweat coated both of us as he tried to make the pain last as long as possible. “What do you want?,” he breathed in my ear. I paused, not understanding. “Say it, bitch, or I’ll kill you,” he hissed. I jumped in shock, remembering what he wanted me to say. “Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out, hurt it bad and make me bleed!” I said through tears as he punched deep into my bowels with his dick. The waves of sharp pain he was causing as he drove into me knocked what little breath I had out. “What do you want, baby slut?” “Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out, hurt it bad and make me bleed!” I gasped, barely able to breathe. The pain was fast becoming rolling cramps, tearing through my little ass. I wanted nothing more then for this to end before I lost my mind, but Daddy was still slowly fucking, with no sign of stopping. “I’m all the way up in your ass, aren’t I, baby slut?” “Yes, Daddy” I closed my eyes and tried to think of anything but this. Daddy was going to torture me to death like this. “It hurts bad, doesn’t it, baby slut?” “Yes, Daddy” I said, shaking with pain. I tried to think of Paul. Would I let Paul do this? Yes, if he wanted to. For Paul, I would go through this pain, say anything he wanted me to say… “Tell me how bad it hurts, baby slut” “It hurts bad, Daddy,” I replied, trying to think of Paul, “it hurts bad deep up inside!” “Like this?” Daddy asked as he punched his dick in me harder. The cramping tore through my body with ferocity. “Yes, Daddy,” I said, crying, trying to hold Paul in my mind as the pain tried to push him out, “like that.” I tried as hard as I could to imagine that it was Paul’s arms around me, crushing me; that it was Paul’s cock deep in me. I would let him hurt me, let him do this to me, beg him to do it again tomorrow, if that was what he wanted. “Tell me what you want, you dirty whore,” Daddy demanded. “Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out, hurt it bad and make me bleed!” I would say that for Paul, I thought. That, and worse. “Tell me how much you want Daddy’s dick to tear your ass apart,” he ordered. “Daddy, please tear my ass apart…” I started, then ended in a hard grunt as Daddy knocked the breath out of me again as he started to pick up speed. I tried to imagine it was Paul forcing my ass open and hurting me; tried hard to hold that in my mind as Daddy started fucking harder. “What do you want?” “Daddy, I’ve been a bad girl! Please stretch my dirty little ass out, hurt it bad and make me bleed!” I gasped as he drove hard into me. My beaten ass ached, and my bowels were being so painfully stretched open by his dick as it rammed into me that I couldn’t help but picture my ass, already torn wide open and bleeding. “Tell me how much you love it, bitch!” Daddy screamed as he drove into me harder, his filthy dick battering my ass. “I love it when you hurt my ass, Daddy!” I said through tears. Think of Paul, I told myself; Paul wants you to call him Daddy…it’s Paul, it’s Paul… It didn’t stop the pain or my tears, but I would do it for Paul. “Beg me to hurt your ass more, bitch!” “Please hurt my ass more, Daddy!” I cried as he pounded into me, “Please make it hurt bad!” Daddy groaned as he pumped hard into me, “I’m a bad girl, and I deserve to be hurt!” I could feel his cock getting stiffer inside me; it felt like a huge pole being forced inside, fast and deep. This could end it, I thought. “Please tear my dirty whore ass open with your dick, Daddy! Please make it bleed! Punish me…” No matter how I tried to hold Paul in my mind, I couldn’t help but scream as Daddy started driving his dick in as hard as possible; a long scream that lasted as his dick, now rock-hard, battered and stretched every inch of my tiny ass, stretching my bowels open for him with a ferocity that drove a torturing pain throughout my body. “Gonna make you bleed, baby slut,” Daddy growled as I screamed, “gonna fucking kill you…” Daddy cried out as he drove into me hard and deep; I felt a sharp pain as his cock head poked farther up into my bowels, forcing my body to let him in deeper, wrenching another scream from my lips. And then I felt his dirty cum pumping into me deep. I screamed in pain and degradation as his dick jerked in my ass and spat its filth up inside me. No matter how determined I was to think of Paul, I sobbed in misery as I felt his filthy cum sliding in my ass, deep and hot as it crawled and slid. Up inside me forever, along with whatever else he was going to put into me now I thought. As he finished cumming, Daddy fell hard on top of me, once again leaving his dick packed into my ass. My hands ached from holding my asscheeks open, and I let go just as soon as I thought he was probably asleep. I lay under Daddy as he slept, feeling dirty. Dirty from his cum, and dirty from what he had done to me, what he had made me do. I stared at the wall as Daddy slept, trying to pretend it was Paul. It occurred to me for the first time that Paul might need to hurt me like that, also. Or some other way. If it were Paul, I thought, I would be still in pain. Probably more so, though that was hard to imagine, I thought, since Paul’s cock was much bigger than Daddy’s, he would have hurt me pretty badly just now. So, I thought, I would still be lying here in pain, torn and bleeding; maybe even destroyed and dying. But I wouldn’t feel so dirty. I would be glad I had been able to give that to Paul, to make him come so hard, and would cherish the feeling of his cum deep in me. I would beg him to hurt me, or scream in pain; anything he wanted. Not dirty. Anything—everything—but dirty, no matter what he had asked me to say, or wanted me to do. I tried to imagine Paul doing to me what Daddy had done; the beatings, the torture… I would do it for Paul, all of it. And more, if he wanted. I fell asleep wishing for my Love, in any way he wanted me. The rest of the day and night I spent locked in my room. The next morning, my bedroom door was unlocked again. I went downstairs, but no one was there. Both Mom and Dad had gone off to work, I assumed; this meant the schedule was back to normal. I made breakfast, finished my chores, and showered. I cleaned up completely, afraid of getting accustomed to this post-rape routine, and especially wanting to be as cleaned of his filth as possible. Because I had to convince Paul to make love to me. Somehow. I tried to remove all traces of what Dad had done to me, and tried to take extra care to look as pretty as I could; my hair was washed and brushed, and I picked something out of my limited wardrobe that Paul had said I looked cute in, but still hid the bruises. I wished I could borrow some of Mom’s makeup, but she didn’t have a lot, and I wouldn’t know what to do with it anyway. Plus, I’d probably get beaten to death for stealing. I did summon up the courage to steal some of Mom’s painkillers, though. She had a huge bottle, and I knew for sure that, unlike her makeup, she’d never notice. One for now, so I could do what I had to do without too much pain from what Daddy had done to me yesterday and one for later. After Paul. I made sure to put it exactly where it had been, with the label turned the same way, in case Daddy kept track of the bottle, too. I took the back way to Paul’s house, through our backyard, over the fence, and down the wooded hill to the road. The air was crisp and cold, and I was glad in a way for the bruises, because without them, I might not have worn a long-sleeved, hooded shirt. As I came up around the corner and saw his house, I had to keep myself from running. Just like always. Paul hid the key to his side door under a potted plant by the air conditioner for me; he’d started doing that after only the second or third time I came over. At first he made it sound like it was so I didn’t have to ring the bell, but I’d come to realize that he’d put and kept it there to give me somewhere to go if I needed it. Neither of us ever talked about why I might need it. I’d never used it, even though I’d sometimes desperately wanted to. But my reasons for wanting to use it were different; I would lie in bed at night, tempted by how easy it would be to sneak out and crawl into bed with him…or surprise him when he came home… I unlocked the door and put the key back; Paul had been having coffee at the kitchen table, but he’d obviously heard me come in, and had just gotten up. I thought at first that he seemed almost surprised to see me, but before I could consider that, Paul had come over and knelt down beside me, taking me into his arms, an offer I gratefully accepted. “I was hoping you would come,” he said with relief and excitement, “I didn’t think they were going to let you! How…” My look had cut him short; fear of what he might know filled me. “Autumn? Autumn—what’s wrong?” “Nothing, I…what do you mean? Paul looked confused; I tried to rephrase it; “You said that you had figured that they wouldn’t let me; what do you mean?” “”I thought…well, I figured… I thought that Dan would keep you home…” “Why?” “Because…because he’s angry at the world right now, because he’s maybe angry at me right now, though he has no reason to be…” “Paul, I don’t understand!” “Over the suspension, Kitten,” Paul explained as he took me to the couch, “Why don’t we start from the beginning, ok?” I understood less by the minute. “Dad was suspended?” I asked blankly. “Tuesday morning, for a fight he got into Monday; the guy went to the personnel department and filed a formal complaint Tuesday morning, and you look surprised. Did Dan not tell you, or Cheryl?” “He might’ve told Mom,” I said, “but no one told me.” Because, I added to myself, I was locked in my bedroom, bleeding from the ass after Daddy raped me—the first time. “What’re you thinking, Kitten?” Paul had seen the look on my face. “I… Nothing. It doesn’t matter. So you tell me what happened, ok” Paul smiled; “O-kay, Girl,” he said in a high falsetto, “Let’s gossip!” And he exaggeratedly crossed his legs and arranged himself, preening. I had to laugh, the first time I’d laughed since…since I saw him last, I realized. Paul laughed at me laughing, and then turned and took me into his arms again. “I love you,” he said as if he was choosing his next words carefully. “I love you, too,” I promised as I kissed him. As he held me, the fleeting thought that it might turn him on to hurt me too flashed through my mind. I tried to chase it out, not ready for that possibility just yet. “I was worried that I wasn’t going to get to see you today,” he confessed. “This has had me in knots all week. And not tiny knots, Autumn,” he said, starting to joke again, “we’re not talking the run-of-the-mill teensy knots, we’re talking biiig knots! The kind where you try to pull on one end, but all it does is get the center all tangled,” Paul pantomimed, making me laugh, but I was starting to realize there was something serious behind his play. “…and then you get scissors, but…” I ran my fingers through his hair to make him look at me, “You were worried about me?” All of Paul’s animation seemed to fade away, and I fell in love with him all over again when he looked down, bit his lip, and just nodded. He almost looked like he was going to cry. I kissed his cheek; “I’m ok. And I missed you.” “I missed you too, Little One,” he said as he brought me close to him and held me tightly, “Are you sure that you’re ok? Did anything…” “No,” I lied, cutting him short. I was more ok with lying by interruption than having his question asked flat-out and having to lie then. “Everything’s…well, the same.” Paul searched my eyes as if he didn’t believe me, “I love you, you know.” “And I love you too,” I said, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his chest. “I’m…just not sure I believe you,” Paul ventured. “It’s just that…I’ve had this bad feeling all week, Autumn. And I didn’t know what do to about it. I tried calling to talk to Dan on Wednesday, and he wouldn’t answer, and I…” And Mom couldn’t answer because she was at work, I thought, and I couldn’t answer because I was… I kicked myself mentally. “He might have gone out?” I suggested lamely, “I think he was at the bar for a while before he came home Tuesday,” I offered, putting two and two together before I realized it. “And you didn’t answer because…” “I don’t know.” “Nice try. I don’t believe in psychic crap, but there’s no denying how I’ve felt. But now you’re here, and I’m terrified to let you leave.” His voice broke, “Autumn, I’ve spent all week with the feeling that I was never going to see you again! It feels like it’s been a month, and I…I… It’s been like mourning, or…” “If you’re so worried,” I offered, “you could take me now and keep me…” Paul looked like he was in pain. “You know that I would never get to keep you, probably never even see you again once I was caught.” “We could leave right now…” “And I would have you for maybe a month, and then never see you again for the rest of my life. And yours.” “I hate it when you talk like that.” “Why didn’t anyone answer on Wednesday?” “As god is my witness,” I said at least partially truthfully, “I don’t know. Maybe I didn’t hear the phone…” “It rang a long time, and I called back” “Ok, maybe Daddy unplugged the phones because he didn’t want to talk to anyone at all, not just you. I just don’t know.” Paul considered this for a moment; it wasn’t completely far-fetched. “Ok,” he conceded, “ok.” “Now,” I reminded him as I untucked his shirt and resumed unbuttoning it, “if I remember correctly, we were gossiping? Can we finish gossiping in the bedroom, Edna?” Paul got up with me, laughing, “Ok, so, like I says ta him…” I laughed as he explained what had happened. What had happened to Dad and, in a roundabout way, to me. Hoping it would make something make more sense. I kissed him as he talked, massaged him, trying to alleviate some of the pain I knew he had been in. He had been worried that I was dead, or gone; that Daddy had come home and packed up the family and left…that something bad had happened. And he was right; something bad had happened. And I didn’t believe in psychic crap, either. But I did believe in love. Dad had come to work last Monday in a bad mood, Paul explained. And when Paul took his first break, he went out back to smoke and ran in to Daddy. Dad was raving, Paul said. Someone had taken his troubleshooting portfolio for the part of the assembly he was assigned to on Monday, and Daddy was certain that he knew who it was, someone he’d had words with before, someone he felt was sabotaging him. Paul worked in a different department (information which only illustrated my lack of knowledge about Daddy, and in some ways, Paul; I’d always assumed that they were in the same department, and never thought to ask otherwise, something I would have to ask Paul more about later), so Paul had no way to calm him down, help him out, or run any kind of interference. They parted at the end of break; Paul got wrapped up in something and didn’t take lunch at a time when he would see Daddy, and by three p.m., Paul’s department had heard the talk about the fight. The guy Daddy hit, Paul figures, either actually did do something and needed the time to hide it, or like he would claim the next day to personnel, was too traumatized to think straight until the next day. Daddy got called in, and they wanted to suspend him for a month with no pay. Dad’s Supervisor, Paul, and a few other people heard about what was going on, and went to the personnel department to try to get the month changed into something else; apparently there were some people who thought the guy might have actually done it. They got the month with no pay argued down to a week with pay, pending investigation (whatever that means). When they guy heard that part of the “pending investigation” part meant he would get investigated too, he agreed to withdraw part of his complaint, and Daddy ended up with just four days’ suspension. “So do you think Daddy’s angry at you?” I asked Paul as we lay wrapped together on his bed. “If he is, he’s an idiot. Well, we know he’s an idiot, regardless” Paul replied, stroking my hair, “But I did nothing but try to help him. If he’s angry at me, he’s a rabid retard.” “Why?” “Why…?” “If he’s such an idiot. Why help him? Wouldn’t it be more pleasant at work for a month if he was gone?” I had to ask; I would’ve loved to have him gone for a month from the house. “Hmmm… Astute question,” Paul said shyly “And the answer is?” Paul looked at me with seriousness. “Well, see, you’ve got to understand my position here, ok?” I nodded in agreement, not sure if he was being silly or not yet. “See, there’s this guy at work. You’re new in town, and strike up a conversation with him on break. He seems like an ok guy. You two hang out a few times here and there, maybe some other people too. Then one day, he suggests skipping the bar and going over to his place. You agree, and go with to meet the family. Unusual wife. Beautiful daughter.” I smiled at his silliness, and pointed to myself in mock surprise. Paul mimicked my surprise and pointed back. “But at the time, you figure it might be pre-effects of the beer you haven’t had yet; after all, you’re fairly famous for completely NOT being into kids. Get me? Ok.” “I am not a kid!” I protested. “Bzzzt! I’m sorry, that answer is incorrect.” “A ‘kid’ is like, two.” “Possibly from your perspective. From mine, both of you critters are, but we’re arguing over semantics” “No, we aren’t,” I said, concerned; all I’d understood was the word ‘arguing’. “I’m not arguing with you.” He kissed me. “I know you aren’t. And I’m not arguing with you. I love you, and I’m mentally redefining ‘kid’ as we speak.” “You can win if you want,” I sighed exaggeratedly. “Never. Not even if you begged,” he laughed, “well…maybe if you begged.” How could I not kiss him? “Are you going to finish explaining why you saved Daddy?” “It would be easier if you weren’t tonguing my neck like that” “Tough it out somehow.” I had wanted to smell him and feel his skin for days; I needed the feel and taste of him to block out…everything else that had happened. “Yes, Ma’am. So you go over a few times, and it gradually sinks into your thick skull that you’re thinking about this ki… I apologise. This…errr…future adult quite a lot. She’s pretty, seems smart, quiet, mysterious, even. And said future adult seems to like you. The first time you touch her—a moment you’ve planned out laboriously for a month prior—she leans into you like a stray cat.” “You noticed?” I asked, almost embarrassed. “With delight,” he said, lowering his voice conspiratorially, “I was walking on clouds for the next few days.” “Oh, please.” “I’m serious, Autumn,” he said as he kissed me, “and that’s how I’ve felt after being with you every single day since then.” “I still don’t get it; so why get involved with what happened on Monday?” “Because of you. No other reason. I wanted to kill him the first time I saw him slap you, Autumn; I’ve told you that.” And he had. I wondered what Paul would do if he knew about anything else. “I didn’t because I didn’t want to lose you. I thought, somehow, that I could make it up to you. But…the thought of you being trapped with him for weeks on end... While we waited for their decision, I wanted to cry. No one knows that but you. I had to stop myself from talking too much in there, letting them think this was too important to me for any reason. And then I had to wait and wait, wondering if I had said too little, or made it seem unimportant. And what I could do to fix it, every possible scenario. After we heard, I left for a break; I felt like not going back for the day and all I wanted to do was to call you and talk to you, or see you…” Paul again looked like he was about to cry. I was starting to understand, to find something to relate to how he had felt. “This really hurt you, didn’t it?” I asked, realizing that if he had called, he would have caught me in time. And realizing that I could never tell him what had happened, or he would blame himself. “Yes.” The look on his face told me that nothing more could be said; he was hurt, felt powerless, felt like nothing could be done. And I understood that feeling all too well. I knew I could always either take what comes, or just die and not care; I was starting to understand how I would feel if it were my lover, or my child, though. “I promise you that I will stay in contact with you better,” I promised, “I’m sorry.” “No, I’m sorry,” Paul said, kissing me, “whatever happened, I’m sorry, Kitten. I did as best I could.” I figured that now was the best time to ask. I wasn’t sure how, and I was a little nervous over it, so I decided to just jump in and get it over with. “Paul? Will you make love to me?” “Do you mean someday, or right now?” Paul asked, propping his head up to look at me. “Right now.” “No,” he shook his head. “Please,” I asked, kissing his chin, “I really want you to.” I had already planned for this, and was ready to tempt him into it, “It’s something I’ve been thinking about a lot,” I continued as I kissed him. Paul was quiet; I knew he wanted to hear this, and he wanted to do it. Both of these were my foot in the door. “Some nights, the only way I can fall asleep is by thinking of being with you…” This was the truth, but another part of the truth was that I had only the skimpiest ideas of what would happen, or was supposed to happen, or even how he would make it fit. But after hearing Daddy’s videotape, I figured that it could be done and I didn’t care how much it hurt; I wanted to make Paul happy, and I wanted him to be my first. I had even thought about how it would be if it hurt a lot, even worse than what Daddy did, and I had decided that if it was Paul, I wouldn’t mind. If Paul had done to me what Daddy did, if it made him happy, I wouldn’t mind. “No.” “But…” ”No.” Paul’s voice was finality itself. But he was willing to cuddle and kiss; I tried to undress him, but he wouldn’t let me get past unbuttoning his shirt. He’d done this before, and I knew why. Paul wanted to, I told myself as I tried my best, every way I knew how, to turn him on so that he had to come. I could feel that he was hard—very hard. My next plan was to tell him to stay when he tried to get up. I let myself lean into him as he kissed me, letting my body rub against his cock…trying to tempt him as best I knew how. Paul responded to everything I did, even pushing his hard cock against me as he kissed me, but he pulled back when I tried to wrap my legs around him. He never stopped kissing me, though. I thought I might have convinced him when he undid my jeans and took them off, but he kept the cock I wanted so badly, the cock I needed to save me, far away from me as he brought his hand from behind to stroke the outside of my panties. I loved the feeling, even though it caused his forearm to press hard against my sore ass, a reminder of why I needed him to make love to me. I let myself respond to him so that he could see how much I wanted him, so that he would give me what I wanted. We didn’t have much time; I figured that since Paul was always so slow about playing, that to actually make love would take him several hours, which was about all that we had right now. His fingers, making gentle circles, touching me through the barrier of my panties was making me very wet. Please, Paul, I thought, please let me convince you! Nothing I tried worked; we played for a while on the bed, and then moved back to the living room to talk, eat, and watch TV. Paul could tell something was wrong, and my asking him to make love to me had only made him more wary; he knew I was trying to get him to do it, so he calmed the situation down as best he could. I had fun with him, as I always did, but I left feeling like I had failed. When I got home, I raced to finish my chores before Mom or Dad came home. I had raced through doing the kitchen floor, starting dishes washing, and a load of laundry when I went to straighten up my bedroom. As I was in the middle of that, with my back turned to the door someone—Mom or more likely Dad—came up and closed the door. I turned around in time to see it close shut and hear the lock click. I finished putting things away and dusting, hoping this meant that I’d be locked in here all night, even though it meant no dinner. I kept my light off as it got dark, hoping they’d figure I was asleep, but I read by the dimming light coming through the window. I heard footsteps outside and stuffed my book under my mattress; the door unlocked, and Daddy swung my door open. He told me to come downstairs, and then walked away. Afraid of not obeying quickly enough, I forced myself to quit shaking and leave the safety of my room. Downstairs could mean a lot of things, I thought as I started down; I glanced at the basement, and it was dark. But the living room was lit, and I assumed that was where he had meant. I rounded the corner into the living room, and stopped in surprise; Daddy was sitting back down and there were four other men in there with him. This was unusual enough to make me stop; this probably meant that I was safe for the evening, and Daddy just wanted me to get drinks and empty ashtrays. They had seen me as soon as I came around the corner, and now Daddy told me to come in the room. “See?” Daddy said, “what’d I tell you? She minds her Daddy.” He laughed. The men smiled. One of them, an older man on the end of the couch, leaned towards me. “Hello Autumn,” he said, “I’m so glad to get to meet you!” Something about the way he was speaking, or the way they were looking at me, made me feel like I should be cautious. “Hello,” I replied. Saying hello back seemed safe enough. The older man smiled, and I tried to smile back. Then I noticed a younger man, sitting next to Daddy; he was staring at me, almost like he was angry, but he didn’t seem angry. I must have been staring back, because the older man cleared his throat and called my name to get my attention. He started talking to me then, and I wasn’t sure if it was okay to talk back, but Daddy wasn’t saying anything. The older man said his name was Craig, and said that he lived in Redditt, a few towns away; he started telling me about his daughter who was my age, but he didn’t tell me her name. I tried to pay attention, but the younger man sitting by Daddy was still staring, making me feel uncomfortable. After I’d glanced over at him two or three times, Craig stopped talking to me, and looked over. “Scott,” he called. The younger guy, Scott, stopped staring at me and turned to Craig. “Why don’t you say hello to Autumn,” Craig asked. Scott got up and came over to where Craig was sitting and I was standing, sitting on the end of the cocktail table so that he wasn’t towering above me. “Hi Autumn,” Scott said, holding his hand out. I shook hands with him carefully; he seemed drunk, or sick. The other two men were still sitting quietly, but they weren’t staring the way Scott was. “There,” Craig announced, smiling, “that was easy, wasn’t it?” He seemed like he was talking more to Scott than to me, but then he smiled at me; he seemed nice. “Autumn, would you like to sit down?” Craig moved over more to indicate a spot between him and one of the quiet men, directly across from where Scott was sitting. I looked over at Daddy to see what I should do, and Daddy nodded slowly, indicating that I should sit. There wasn’t much room for me; I ended up feeling like I was squishing Craig and the quiet man next to him, but they didn’t seem to mind. Craig introduced the quiet men as Brian and Tom; I smiled at them, and they smiled back. Craig started talking to me again, and I tried to keep an eye on Daddy to see if I was answering right or wrong, but then Scott moved forward more, and blocked my view. Craig kept trying to draw my attention back to him, and I felt almost like I was being questioned, or interviewed, even though Craig was being very nice, and even trying to make a few jokes. I tried to not let Scott make me uncomfortable, but it was hard. Then Craig asked, “Autumn, did you know that you are a very pretty little girl?” I looked at Craig, and he was smiling. I didn’t know what to say; no one but Paul had ever told me that I was pretty. I was looking at Craig, searching for something to say when Scott suddenly said “Yes; you certainly are.” I turned to look at Scott, and something about him made me scared. Craig called my name to get my attention, but something told me to get up and try to walk away—right now! I tried to move, and Scott quickly lunged forward and grabbed me. “Oh, no you don’t,” Scott said as he took hold of me. Craig yelled at Scott, and as I struggled to get free, one of the quiet men tried to grab Scott’s arm. I slipped out underneath Scott’s arm, and hadn’t made it to the center of the room before Daddy’s hand closed over my upper arm. Craig shot a venomous look at Scott, and turned towards me, smiling again. I heard Craig tell Scott and the quiet men to let him handle this, even though he was speaking low. Scott turned around and saw Daddy holding me, and tried to grab me again. I tried to pull away as Craig came up beside me and told me to calm down; he kept saying my name with everything he said, and then he put his hand on my shoulder. I tried to pull away from Craig and Daddy and when Scott saw me move, he screamed, “Get her!” and lunged at me. Daddy and Craig tried to grab a hold of me better because they knew when Scott lunged, I’d run, but I managed to somehow get free. I felt like I was fighting for my life. Brian and Tom had gotten off of the sofa and were trying to grab me and it was all I could do to keep kicking and twisting as much as I could. Finally, I twisted sharply to get free, and I managed to break free of all of them for a second, and I took that opportunity to run! I ran out and into the kitchen. Somehow I instinctively knew that I could not stay and hide anywhere in the house; with five of them, they could find me anywhere. Mom was in the kitchen and was surprised enough when she saw me run past that she didn’t make a grab for me until I was already out of the door. I ran into the backyard, and Mom, Dad, and the men followed. I heard them saying, “Get her! Get her!” Our backyard was dark, but I knew the way and ran as fast as I could towards the back fence. Someone got close to me; I could hear and feel their presence behind me, but they didn’t get close enough to grab me. When I got to the tall chain-link fence, I jumped and climbed over as fast as I could. Someone—I think it was Scott—climbed after me, but he was slower. I was already going down the hill in the small forest to the road when I heard them all make it over. They were asking each other if they saw me, but I was walking in the darkness diagonally so that they couldn’t see or hear me. I didn’t want to go onto the street until I got farther down, because they might be able to see me in the streetlights if I did. They seemed to all think I was hiding in the forest near our backyard. I didn’t know where else to go, so I headed towards Paul’s house. Paul was surprised when I came in, and he could tell that something was wrong. He saw my arm, and asked what had happened. I didn’t know; I figured that maybe I had cut it when I climbed over the fence. I told him lamely that I had hurt it, which was obvious; it was a deep scratch, running from my wrist to almost my elbow. It wasn’t bleeding anymore, but it clearly had been—it was all over my arm and clothes on that side. He helped me clean up, and tried to get me to tell him what had happened. I didn’t feel like talking; I just said that something very bad had almost happened. Paul wouldn’t give up, though. Finally, I broke down crying, and raged at him. I am not sure what I told him, but I didn’t tell him about what Daddy had done to me, or that there had been other men at my house. I did tell him I had been beaten—just beaten—and that Daddy had made a videotape of it, and that if he loved me, he would help me; he promised that he would help me. I told him that he couldn’t help me any way other than by sleeping with me either before someone else did, or I was dead. Paul made me look at him, and asked me what I was trying to say—had my father tried to do something to me? I broke down crying; I couldn’t even think of a good lie anymore. Paul held me as he explained our options. Going to the police meant that I would be safe for a little while, but might be given back to them, or would go to a foster home. Regardless, I wouldn’t see Paul for a while. Paul said that he wanted to kill my father, but then we still wouldn’t see each other for a very long time. I told Paul in no uncertain terms what I had secretly wished for for a very long time—that Paul and I could run away together, somewhere far away, and I would never have to see either of my parents again. I didn’t care if they never got caught. Or if they died. Anything, as long as I was with Paul, and never, ever saw them again. Paul asked me over and over why I hadn’t told him any of this before. All I could say was, “I don’t know”. In reality, he didn’t know the half of it. Paul was quiet for a while, and then said that he had an idea—did I know how to get that videotape? I immediately told him no. I didn’t want to go back there, ever. In truth, I was also afraid that if I got it, Paul would watch it and know everything. Paul asked me to think of a way; I knew my house and the routine there better than he did, he said, and if we could get the tape, then he thought his plan would work. I asked him if I were to get the tape, if he would have to watch it. I shouldn’t have asked that, because then Paul wanted to know what was on the tape. I tried to tell him that it was just me, being beaten again. I could tell that he wasn’t sure he believed me, but he finally agreed that, no, he didn’t have to see the tape. I was still scared that if I went back over there, I would be walking into a trap—what if one of them was home? Paul suggested that he could keep a look out down the street and wait until both of them left; I didn’t feel comfortable with that. If Daddy or Mom happened to see him, it would ruin everything. I explained my reasoning to Paul, and he didn’t like it, but he accepted that I might be right. That made me feel somewhat better, but I was still scared. This would be stealing, and Daddy would kill me if he ever saw me again. Or if I got caught. I would need some time, I told Paul; I had a feeling that it would be in the basement still, but I didn’t know for sure. But, I told Paul, I wanted something in case this went wrong. I think he thought that I meant his gun. I made him promise I could have it before I would tell him what it was; made him promise that he would give it to me right away. He promised, and then I told him that I wanted him to make love to me. Right now. And I reminded him that he had promised. Paul held me close to him as he carried me into his bedroom; he left the lights off, and kissed me gently as he laid me down on the bed and undressed me. His hands slowly stroked and kneaded my neck, then my back, arms, down my sides…everywhere. His mouth followed without hurry, and I melted into his slow gentle kisses and soft licks. He ran his hands over me until nothing but this wonderful feeling was left in my head, and held me against him as he pet me, licking and gently biting my neck until I was wet and whimpering for him. I could feel his cock against my stomach, hard and hot, and I got even wetter, trying to imagine how it was going to feel as it pushed into me and filled the wet emptiness I felt in my pussy. Paul reached around me and cupped my ass in his hands, letting his fingers slide in between my legs; as soon as I felt his fingers graze my lips, I my whole body involuntarily arched against Paul, trying to bring his fingers closer, to get him to press them deeper inside. “You’re so wet,” he growled against my neck as his fingers slid along my folds, teasing the outside of my little pussy, “so beautiful and wet…” I moaned and whimpered in mindless desperation as I writhed, trying to get his fingers closer, deeper; but Paul would only allow them to tease, over and over as he slid them back and forth. My body was shaking, screaming for more; “please,” I begged, feeling a longing, a deep need that left me breathless and demanded to be satisfied, “Paul, please…” “Please?” Paul asked as he took his cock and led it to my wet, aching lips, “Please? Is that what you want, Kitten?” I gasped as I felt the tip of his cock against me, as Paul slid the tip of his big knob in circles around my clit, “Is that what my baby is begging for?” I could do nothing but mewl in pleasure, and I arched instinctively against him as he teased me; as he brought his cock around again and again in gentle circles. As he moved against me, I was torn between wanting him to focus on my clit, which throbbed as his head stroked it, and wanting him—needing him—to push that big thing deep into me as his circles around my clit slowly brought him to the top edge of my tight, wet little hole. Paul continued to tease me as my hips rocked with him for what seemed like forever, over and over again in a hypnotizing rhythm that was beautiful torture. Paul slid his cock head down to my wet entrance, “Or is this what my little Kitten wants?” I screamed in pleasure as he stroked my little hole with his cock, just outside of where I needed him so badly; I begged him as I came, my hips trying to get his cock closer. The big head of his cock was pushing my lips apart as he guided his cock up and down, teasing my wet little slit. “Is that it, Little One,” Paul asked as he stroked, teasing me in any way possible, “is that where you want it?” He let his cock push just a little against the mouth of my pussy, “Is that what you want?” He was about to start entering me, and the thought made me dizzy; I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, in a futile attempt to hold him still enough to get him inside me. If I could speak, I would have begged him to push in deeper, but I was only able to gasp in pleasure and groan in frustration as he pushed against me and pulled away again and again, talking to me as he kissed my neck and licked my ear. I shook each time his tongue slid into my ear as his cock pushed against me, one orgasm after another rocking me, leaving me trembling and pleading wordlessly for more. Paul let his cock push into me just a little more and held his cock there, his thick head just starting to stretch my little hole open. I had expected him to pull away again, and when he didn’t, I opened my eyes and immediately met his eyes. I could see in his eyes that he loved me and wanted this; he was obviously as hungry for me as I was for him, and I also saw something deeper in his eyes, an indescribable…love, worshipfulness, even. Any last doubt I might have had about how dearly precious I was to him melted away at that moment; Paul loved me with all of his heart, I understood at last. “I love you, Autumn,” Paul’s words echoed his eyes, “I love you, and I want you so much… It feels like your sweet little pussy is trying to suck on my cock, Little One, and it’s driving me crazy…” He bent to kiss me as he let his cock push against me just a little more, making me moan into his kiss. “And I know that you want me, that you want this,” he continued as he slowly pulled his cock away just a little and then pressed it back against me, “but I want to hear you say it. I want you to tell me that you want it; I want you to give me permission, Autumn.” His cock rocked against me back and forth as he slowly thrust against me, his cock pushing, just on the verge of forcing me apart for him. “Paul,” I started, my voice a throaty whisper, “please make love to me!” I begged him with my eyes, as I spoke, realizing that he not only wanted permission, he liked hearing me say it. “Please let me have your cock,” I pleaded, rewarded by the flash in his eyes when I said it, “I love you, and I want you…I want you to…please! I want you to be mine!” I wanted to tell him how much I loved him, thought about him, was completely devoted to him forever and ever, but I couldn’t find the words. Paul leant down and kissed me slowly, hungrily, and I felt the same frightening longing return. I felt scared because I didn’t know what was going to happen, now, or in the future. I knew what I wanted to happen, but the fact that I wanted it probably meant it would never be. I tried to focus on the Only Now, and concentrated on how he felt so close to me. I ran my fingers through his hair, along his cheek, down his neck and shoulders, savoring the feel of him, trying to gather every memory up I could. He was mine; he was going to make love to me, and I wanted to remember everything about this forever. Paul broke our kiss, “I’m not going back on my promise, Kitten,” he said as he kissed and licked down my neck, sending shivers through my body. He kissed down to my breasts, which he gently cupped and teased with his tongue while I wound my fingers into his hair, feeling as if electricity was charging through each nipple as he sucked. Paul continued lower, until he was between my legs. He kissed the outer lips of my pussy gently; slow, seductive kisses that burned through to my clit. I became wetter as he continued, his tender kisses polite, unassuming, and leaving me trembling with the anticipation of him spreading my lips for his mouth to explore. I gasped as I felt the warmth of his open mouth on my lips, and screamed in pleasure as his tongue lovingly licked in between my outer lips, as if he were licking me open for him. Paul’s tongue licked across my inner lips in the same way, slowly coaxing them open, until he was able to slide his tongue past them easily, into my wetness. I was so hypnotized by his gentle tongue-fucking that I didn’t notice his hand slipping around my hips, bringing his fingers to my clit. I was so focused on the feeling of his tongue softly sliding into me that when I came, it was a complete surprise; suddenly, my hips thrust up and Paul’s tongue drove into me, its velvety gentleness spreading me as his fingers teased my clit, and I screamed, shaking, begging him to not stop. Paul stayed with me for as long as he could bear it, and then moved up to cover my body with his. His warmth was amazing. I felt completely surrounded, enveloped by him, and safe, even as I felt his huge cock on my leg moving up, seeking me out. I held onto him, and he spoke to me, soothing me, telling me that he loved me. His cock was gently probing my wet folds, and Paul told me that we’d only do it this way for a moment, and promised me that he wouldn’t let it hurt too much. I didn’t care; I trusted him, and I wanted him. I wanted him to be my first more than I cared about pain; if it pleased him, I would do it even if it meant being in total agony. I wished I could convey to Paul how I felt; if he knew, he would never ever leave me or let me go…I knew it in my heart. I felt his cock parting my lips; out of instinct, my hips raised to meet him. I gasped in surprise as the tip of his cock spread my lips apart and I felt it starting to push. As he kissed me, his cock slowly pressed inside; it felt strange, but wonderful. As he pushed, he told me he loved me, so very much… I loved the feeling of his cock gently forcing my tight pussy to open for him, loved the feeling of absolute fullness I was starting to feel as his cock’s head stretched the mouth of my pussy. Paul had been right to want to wait, I realized as his cock began to enter me deeper; the entrance to my little pussy felt overfilled, and as he pushed it only got wider. For a moment I was scared, thinking about the videotape, but Paul kept talking to me, telling me that I was so beautiful, tight, and hot, and that he would love me forever, and that calmed me down as he tried to push in deeper. Paul was pushing gently and steadily, but it was getting harder; I could feel him pushing and not getting any deeper. I tried to think about only Paul, how good he felt; he was my love and my protector, and it was ok if it hurt… Paul licked my neck up to my ear; “This is going to hurt a little, Kitten,” he whispered in my ear, “I’m sorry…I love you.” I tried to tell him that it was ok, but his mouth covered mine as he started pushing harder. I tried to think of his mouth on me, licking, and I felt myself getting wetter as his cock gently forced its way deeper. It’s not going to fit, I thought; there’s so much more, and I’m already as far open as I can be… And then I felt a sharp pain as his cock spread me open even wider. I gasped at the pain, and Paul stopped pushing. Over and over again, he apologised and thanked me as he kissed me. I didn’t know what to think or do; I was scared, but not…at the same time. He wasn’t all the way in, probably not even halfway. I didn’t understand why he was thanking me, and I was a little apprehensive about how he was going to get the rest of his cock in, much less fuck me. His cock felt like it was stuffing me, stretching me wide, and it hurt. I would take the pain for him, happily even, but…I just didn’t think he could make it fit. I wondered how big whatever they had put into the girl in the videotape was; it couldn’t have been this big… “Are you ok? What are you thinking, Kitten?” I looked into Paul’s eyes and didn’t know what to say. “I love you,” I offered. His cock held me wide open, the pain not so sharp now, but the other pain I felt from being stretched so much around his thick cock was still there. “Did I hurt you too much?” Paul asked, concerned. “No,” I said dumbly, afraid to ask him if he was going to go deeper, and if it would hurt more. “Talk to me, Autumn,” Paul prompted, “does this hurt?” I didn’t want to lie to him. If I told him the truth, I hoped, maybe he could make it not hurt somehow. “Yes,” I said, all of a sudden feeling like I was about to cry, “it hurt just a little, then a lot…now…” “Just a little?” “Yes…I mean…” How could I explain it to him? “I love you so much…I would do anything for you… Please don’t be angry…” “It hurt a lot.” “Yes,” I said, afraid of upsetting him, or disappointing him, “Yes. A lot.” “And then a lot more.” ”Yes,” I said, ashamed. I felt like if I screwed this up, he would never want to touch me again. “I love you” “I love you, too” “What about now? Am I hurting you?” I was afraid to tell him he was, but Paul read it in my face and started to slowly pull out. “I’m sorry,” I said, starting to cry. “You don’t ever have to apologise to me, Kitten,” he said as he took me into his arms. I could feel his cock, still hard; he must be very disappointed in me. “I’m the one who is sorry. There are things that I could have done differently.” “I don’t want you to stop,” I protested, “you promised!” Paul got up on his knees, and moved me onto my side; “Then let’s try this way.” With me on my side and Paul straddling one leg and pushing my other leg up, his big cock went in a little more easily. As he slowly pushed inside, his hand went easily to my clit; with his fingers circling my clit, the feeling of his cock stretching me so wide not only didn’t hurt, but actually felt good. My breathing got faster as he went, and his gentle fingers were pulling moans out of me that were coming louder and louder. Paul had been right; this position allowed him to go much deeper, more easily. And as he started to move his cock in and out, I was amazed by the feeling of emptiness I felt when he pulled out. And I whimpered in pleasure as he filled me back up. My entire being was focused on how quickly his big cock would fill my little pussy up again, and as Paul fucked, I was breathing so fast that I was almost dizzy. Everything was blocked out but the beautiful feeling of warmth and fullness and the throbbing of my clit as Paul stroked, and I begged him in my thoughts to please not stop. His fingers became more urgent on my clit, and I felt my body tighten, trying to hold him deep in me; Paul cried out, and I came hard, with a force that made my hips rise to meet him. I was shaking violently, but his fingers remained on my clit, pulling out a second orgasm right on the heels of the first. I lay wasted, trembling, as he fucked and teased my clit; I realized that he was even deeper inside me, and that delicious thought pushed me over the edge again. One wave after another came, and I screamed in pleasure when I felt Paul push deeper still. When I felt him come inside me it was what I had wanted all this time, and that thought caused me to have another orgasm as he filled my little pussy with his come. After Paul had finished, I found another wonderful thing about this position was that it allowed him to cuddle me from behind for the rest of the night. -------------------------------- Sneaking back home was easy enough; I’d done it many times before. I checked the side garage window and made sure that Daddy’s car was gone. Mom’s car was always parked in the driveway. Both were gone. I took the key out of the flowerpot and let myself in; Paul was waiting for me back at his house, and I had promised him that I would try to be quick because I knew that he was worried. Since I was closest to their bedroom, I thought I would glance in there first. Daddy had kept the TV/VCR down in the basement since the first time he had raped me, but just on case he had moved it back last night, I figured that it was worth a try. It wasn’t there, but all of the sheets were off of the bed, and on the floor. I pushed any speculations I might have had out of my mind, and made for the basement. As I walked down the stairs to the basement, I realized why Daddy had locked me in my room for a few hours, and got a little idea of what Mr. Craig, the quiet men, and Scott had been here for. They had been here to hurt me. The first thing I saw as I started down was that there were chains hanging from the ceiling now. And that the brown ottoman had ropes attached again to the feet. And there was a long table by the wall near the ottoman that had all kinds of things on it—a few sticks that looked like rulers of different sizes, a wide square hairbrush, several different belts, and other things; hanging above the table on the wall were paddles and whips. Seeing that made me slow in my steps…had they been planning to use those on me? Other things—furniture—had been brought into the basement, along with some large wooden things that looked like they were from a playground, and a big thing made out of what looked like metal pipes. I couldn’t tell what they were. And Daddy’s two sawhorses were over by his weight bench. A new second ottoman was now sitting across from the weight bench; this one looked like the other one, but it was a red rectangle, not a brown square, like our old one. It almost looked like a bench, or a small bed. Out of curiosity, I walked over to the far end of the basement to look; there were leather straps hanging from steel circles on the wall, and the red ottoman had ropes coming from its feet, too. So did Daddy’s weight bench; and the weight bench also had three leather straps that had been attached to where you lie down—like it was meant to belt down your body, neck, and legs. The worktable over by where Daddy’s weight bench had been was covered with a dark cloth, like it was a dining room table, but there were things under the cloth. My heart was beating furiously as I slowly walked over to the worktable; I knew this had to be horrible, if they went to the trouble to cover it up. As I walked over, I noticed the door to the small utility room was standing open. In the utility room, the tall table that was in there against the far wall for folding laundry had been turned so that the end now faced me. I could see that there were straps attached to the utility room table’s legs also, and a smaller table beside it that also had things that were covered by a sheet. And the video camera was in there, set up on a tripod. I was torn as to which I wanted to investigate first; there was the video camera, and probably the tape, I had come for. But curiosity over what was under the dark sheet on the work table, what horrible things I had escaped, was an equally strong pull. I would just look quickly under the sheet I thought, and then get the videotape and leave. As I walked back over to the sheet, I had to wonder what Daddy had been going to do to me on the utility room table that he had wanted to videotape. Probably something unthinkable. I wanted to look under the other sheet, too. In my mind, I imagined there were hideous surgical instruments under there, and Daddy and the men had planned to tape me being killed with them, just like that girl in the video. And there were probably more horrible things in the utility room that I couldn’t see from outside, too. My heart was pounding, and my hands shook as I tried to pull the dark sheet up. Then I realized that there were actually two sheets, and there were things on the lower shelf of the work table too—not just Daddy’s tools. I separated the sheets; one was on the bottom, and the other was actually covering the things underneath. I decided to look at the things on the top of the table first. When I lifted up a corner, I saw something that made my breath catch in my throat; more than half of the table was still covered but from what I had pulled up, it looked like the whole table was full of different kinds of plastic and rubber cocks in every shape and size, and other things that I couldn’t figure out what shape they were but they were made of the same rubber or plastic, and two things that looked like a bunch of leather straps connected together, and some metal things, and… The basement door slammed shut, and I spun around. Craig was leaning against it. He had the cordless phone in his hand, and he started dialing it. Standing by the table, I could see something move in the utility room. I stood frozen, straining to see what it was. Then I heard Craig. “Dan? Craig. You were right; she came home just like you said she would.” Scott emerged from the shadows of the utility room. The bathroom door opened, and Brian and Tom came out. “Of course,” Craig said, “we’ll be right here, waiting for you.”

Nathalie was 19 years old, brown shoulder long hair and brown eyes, nice curvey figure and small b-cup breasts. As usual Katie had phoned her up to book her for Friday night babysitting. While she was getting ready her phone rang, it was Katie: “Hi sweetheart, would you mind staying over at our place tonight? It’s probably gonna be later than usual tonight and it would be easier if you just stayed.” “No problem” answered Nathalie “I’ll just back some overnight stuff and be right over.” She arrived over at the Dawson’s house at just after 8pm. Frank and Katie were still getting themselves ready. “The babies are tucked up Nats so they shouldn’t be a problem” said Frank. “Just help yourself to anything in the fridge. There are also a few videos in the living-room and if you fancy a drink there’s enough in the cellar”. “Cool, thanks you guys” replied Nathalie. “I’ve made you up the guest room so just stick your stuff there” said Katie. “We’ll see you in the morning”. After they had left Nathalie went to check on the toddlers who were sound asleep, made a sandwich, drank a few glasses of wine and got on her comfortable pj’s. They were made up of a vest and cotton pants with just a pink thong underneath. Then she turned to the videos. “True Romance, XXX, The Cell, City of angels… damn I’ve seen all this stuff she mumbled to herself.” Then she saw a few dvd’s in straight black cases. “Oh, what’re these?” It turned out they were all porn movies most from a teeny series but two were hand labelled “F & K” with different dates on them. She stuck one of those in the DVD and suddenly saw Frank and Katie on the screen. It didn’t take long until Frank and Katie were having fully-blown sex on the screen. Frank’s dick seemed huge. Katie was sucking it ferociously her c-cup breasts being fondled by Frank. At the same time she was stroking her neatly trimmed pussy. Nathalie lay back on the sofa and took of her pj bottoms. She was mesmerized by the film. Seeing Frank’s dick moving in and out of Katie fascinated her and she started fingering her own pussy to the film. It didn’t take long until she was totally immersed in her own thoughts, she was completely naked stroking her tits and bare little pussy. She fantasized about Frank licking and fucking her. She moaned on the sofa rubbing her tits and clit, fingering her pussy until she came. She was completely exhausted and just lay on the sofa resting her eyes and horny body. What was that noise? She opened her eyes, for a second not knowing where she was. She looked around slightly dazed and looked at her watch. It was 3:30 am, she had fallen asleep. She groaned and lay down again when suddenly the living room door opened. Frank and Katie were home and she was lying on their sofa completely naked !!! Shit !! she thought grabbing a fleece blanket to cover herself. “Hi honey”, Katie said. “You’re still awake are you? Did the babes give you any trouble?” “No not at all” Nathalie replied concealing her nakedness “They were as good as gold.” “Did you have a nice evening? Oh, what did you watch? “ Frank asked. Then it struck Nathalie. She still had the private film of The couple in the DVD player. “Oh, nothing in particular” she said shakily. But Frank had already grabbed the RC and was pressing play. Frank and Katie appeared on the screen. “Oh I see” Katie said. “Did you enjoy the film?” “Um…err” Nathalie could say nothing and Katie now seemed awfully close. “Sweetie, it’s ok. No need to be embarrassed. We don’t mind you watching us. Did it turn you on?” “Well, erm…” Nathalie was gobsmacked. “Do you want to see us live”, Frank said unbuttoning his shirt. “yeah sweetie, we’ll give you a good show” Katie said stroking Nathalie’s neck. “Come with us” Katie said grabbing Nathalie’s hand and pulling her up. Dazed Nathalie got up, not thinking straight. The blanket fell to the floor and Nathalie suddenly stood in the middle of the living room naked. “Wow”, Frank said letting out a whistle. “You naughty girl”. Katie gave a wry smile. “You have gorgeous tits”. She cupped them in her hands and bent her head down to kiss one. Nathalie just stood there not knowing what to do. “And a fantastic butt” said Frank who came up to the two girls grabbing it and gently massaging it. The 38-year old swept Nathalie’s brown hair back behind her shoulder and kissed her neck. “And look at this flat belly, honey. And she’s shaved bare, too” the 34-year old Katie commented still massaging Nathalie’s tits gently. Nathalie was in a daze, her breathing becoming more and more heavy, her nipples standing on end, tingling from Katie’s touch. “Honey, would you join us tonight?” Frank whispered while nibbling on her earlobe and neck. Nathalie just breathed heavy leaning back on Frank’s strong naked abdomen. Frank was now rubbing one of her tits, slightly twisting her nipple while his other hand moved down her belly. Nathalie opened her eyes slightly and saw that Katie was now also naked. Her dark-blonde flowing over her shoulder, her big D-cup breasts heaving. Her glance went over her curvy body to her neatly trimmed pussy. She saw Katie coming up to her, saw her head move in and just closed her eyes. Next second she felt warm, full, sensuous lips connect to her mouth, a tongue darting in and out. She returned the kiss, connecting to Katie’s tongue, feeling those heavy breasts on her own. At the same time Frank was kissing his way down Nathalie’s back, each touch of his lips giving her small shocks. His hands had wandered to her pussy and were stroking her mound and the base of her cunt lips. Nathalie in turn was exploring Katie’s round, full body with her hands. She had never had sex with another girl before but pushed all thoughts from her mind. Katie and Frank exchanged evil looks they knew this girl was theirs for the taking, it could not have been easier if they had planned it. Frank was kissing Nathalie’s ass and licking her ass crack while Katie kissed Nathalie’s mouth neck and tits. Then Frank applied pressure to Nathalie’s hips turning her. Still kneeling, he kissed her belly and her mound while Katie grabbed one of Nathalie’s legs and pulled it up. Frank laid the leg over his shoulder and moved deeper, his tongue probing. It touched Nathalie’s cunt lips and Nathalie let out a loud sigh. He pressed his face in closer while Katie’s hands moved down spreading Nathalie’s cunt lips. At the same time she was kissing her neck. Frank’s tongue found the clit flicking over it then moving along her wet lips and darting into her love hole, while at the same time massaging her ass and crack. Nathalie was in ecstasy her hands ruffling Frank’s dark hair, pushing his face into her pussy. She felt hands all over her body, Frank’s hot breath between her legs and Katie’s warm body pressing into her back. She moaned, her knees bucked and Frank pulled her down to him. They kissed passionately then Frank moved up and sat on the sofa. Nathalie, on her knees, bent forward kissing Frank’s chest and stomach moving steadily down. Katie urged her on. She took Frank’s throbbing tool into her hand and gently massaged it. His 8’’ cock was red and swollen. She stuck her tongue out and gently licked it. Katie urged her on “Go on sweetie, lick it, suck him off, take it in your mouth… “. She was in a pre-orgasmic daze and moved her sweet lips to the cockhead then opened her mouth and let it sink inside. “Oh god, yeah baby…” she heard Frank moan. He pushed her head further onto his dick. Her head bobbed up and down she felt Katie next to her kissing her neck fondling her hard nipples and wet cunt. “Move over so I can join you” Katie whispered. Nathalie moved slightly to one side and Katie moved in next to her. They both kissed and sucked on Frank’s tool, their tongue’s meeting at the head. They kissed and sucked in their tongues, then the dick their bodies entangled into one warm, horny knot. Nathalie sucked in the balls holding the cock for Katie to suck and lick and vice versa. Then Frank said in between moans “Nathalie get up on my cock”. Nathalie looked up at him got up and straddled him. “Wait sit on me with your back towards me” Frank groaned. She turned her back towards him and Katie positioned Frank’s tool between Nathalie’s soaked cunt lips. She pushed down and felt how Frank was stretching her. They groaned while Katie knelt in front of them and licked Nathalie’s pussy and Frank’s dick. Further and further in it sank until all but the balls were in Nathalie “Gawd, you’re a tight little bitch” Frank said “ I want you to ride me …”. Nathalie complied under loud moans she was absolutely ecstatic. She moved slowly up and down on Frank’s cock while at the same time he massaged her small hard nipples and Katie sucked on her clit. It didn’t take long before she was reaching her first orgasm “Oh yeah … fuck me… suck me …” she moaned and groaned. She was riding up and down at a steady rate now feeling Frank deep inside her his dick filling her tight pussy. She moved faster pumping it in and out then cried loud as her first orgasm hit her “fuck yeeaaah…. I’m coming … gawd yes… “she pushed down deep onto the dick her pussy clenching around it in orgasm “ooohhhhh fuucccckkkk… !!!!” At the same time Frank's cock bucked inside Nathalie. "I'm gonna come he moaned. He pumped a few more times and suddenly Nathalie felt the gush of hot cream inside her. She screamed in ecstacy while Katie renewed her efforts on Nathalie’s clit munching and nibbling ever faster “Come for me sweetie.. “ she moaned into Nathalie’s crotch. And come she did the juices flowed out and Frank pushed her up. At the same time Katie moved her head into the void and sucked on the swollen cunt lips licking out the mix of Frank's and Nathalie's flowing honey.. “Gawd… “ Nathalie moaned “mmhhhh, you taste so sweet “ Katie groaned while Frank held Nathalie pinning her on Katie’s face… At last Nathalie’s knees bucked and she fell backwards into Frank’s waiting arms. He caught her and carried her “Where are we going ?” Nathalie whispered weakly. “The bedroom sweetie” Frank replied carrying her up the stairs. To be continued…

It was the cheapest gym in town. It was on the west side of a mid-sized southern city where the real estate was still cheap. Angie drove past the gym several times each week as she ran her errands. The gym was in a run down slot in a ramshackle strip-mall that had seen its better days in the 60’s. It was nestled between the dollar general store and the goodwill outlet. Despite its run down condition, it was always packed, largely due to the $49 a year dues. It certainly wasn’t the beat u p old equipment inside, or the moldy, rusty showers lined with soap scum. When she drove by, Angie always admired the muscular men, mostly black men, that were going in and out of the gym. She realized that she’d never seen a woman there, that’s when the thought came to her. If you don’t know Angie from my other stories, let me describe her. She’s pretty, long dark hair, beautiful olive skin. She’s got a great figure, with a little extra weight on her hips & butt: no one would call her skinny. She was my girlfriend for a while, and these are the stories she told me about her adventurous past. Stories she told me to turn me on. They did. The thought that came to Angie… It was to go to the gym, posing as a prospective customer, and see what sexual adventures ensued. Angie went home after work and pulled out her favorite gym clothes: a black, low cut, thong style leotard and thin, gray panty-hose stockings. That’s all. The leotard pulled tight across her perfect breasts, making her nipples push back against the fabric. The thong bottom separated her splendid butt-cheeks which were covered skin tight with the gray stockings. Angie put her hair up in a ponytail, put on some light makeup, and drove to the gym. It was early evening and the sun had just begun to go down. When she arrived she took a deep breath, and walked in. When she entered the gym, she saw about a dozen muscular black men. She looked away as they stared at her gorgeous body. She approached the counter and asked the man sitting there if she could try some of the equipment to see if she wanted to join. “Sure…” he said, “but we close in an hour” He didn’t even try to pull his gaze from Angie’s hardening nipples whose outline was clearly visible through her black top. Angie spent several minutes stretching, knowing she was being watched she made sure to make every move slow and erotic. Turning her back to the men, she bent down to touch her toes, this put her perfect heart shaped butt up in air for all to see. They saw. After torturing the men this way for a bit longer, Angie moved to the machines and started to work out. Even though Angie was in good shape, the heat of the uncooled gym combined with her exertion caused her beautiful naturally brown skin to glisten with sweat. During her workout, several men came over to ‘chat’ and Angie dismissed them quickly and almost rudely. She wanted to project the image of a cold, aloof bitch. She got her wish: she angered 4 of the 8 men left in the gym. They glared at her from the dim corners of the gym as they finished their workouts. Angie saw them talking together as she finished her workout, she heard the hushed tones and saw their furtive glances. “I wonder if I’ve gone too far?” she thought as she picked up her towel and headed towards the door. The man behind the counter was gone. Her unspoken question was answered as one of the men walked to the door in front of her and twisted the deadbolt until it locked. He said nothing. Angie stood very still, eying the man in front of her. He would fall easily to the vicious kicks she learned in her years of Karate study, but what of the other 7? No matter how much training she had, no one could win against 8 men. They moved in quickly, with purpose and planning, two men grabbed her arms while a third came from behind and lay on the floor, wrapping his arms tight around her ankles. The fourth man grabbed her hair and snatched her head back while the fifth man grabbed the top of her leotard at Angie’s neckline and yanked it down as hard as he could: the lycra, nylon fabric didn’t rip, it just pulled down allowing her breast to pop out. As the elastic of the leotard tried to return to her normal neckline, it only served to push her breasts up and mash them together as the perfect breasts with their small brown nipples heaved with every frightened breath. The remaining two men came in from either side and each grabbed a breast. Hard. Angie was stunned by the quick, coordinated movement of all the men and started to say something to the man who had locked the door when she felt the firm hand of the man who held her hair clamp over her mouth, his other hand still holding her hair and pulling her head back. Angie struggled to see what the men were doing when she felt a horrible stabbing pain in her left nipple, then her right. Angie screamed through the hand that held her mouth and managed to pull her head down enough to see what they had done. “Oh my god” Angie screamed as she looked down and saw her breasts. They’d taken two huge commercial safety pins that were used to hold the large laundry bags closed and they had driven them through her nipples, all the way through. Not at the tip of her nipples but close to the base, almost in her breasts. Angie felt faint as she saw the blood drip from each of the 4 inch long safety pins. Angie’s mind raced and her vision swam as she felt her arms being jerked harshly behind her and she felt her legs being pulled apart. “ooooooh NOOoooooooo” she screamed as she saw a man coming towards her with two more huge safety pins… When Angie awoke she had no idea how long she’d been out. She was lying on the dirty gym floor with her arms tied behind her, tied at the elbow which made her pierced breasts thrust forward. They had wrapped each end of the safety pins with duct tape to keep them from coming loose, they’d tied a length of light rope to each safety pin.. Angie felt a burning in her groin and looked down to see two more safety pins piercing her pussy lips, these too were taped and roped. “C’mon now, get her fixed” she heard a voice say and she felt herself being lifted off the floor. Once on her feet there was nothing she could do but follow the man who yanked the light rope that was connected to hr nipples with the safety pins. She followed him obediently. He took her over to the chin-up bar and pushed her down to her knees by the back of her neck. She saw him tie the ends of her tit-ropes to a heavy dumbbell. As she kneeled the man took the two pussy-ropes from her lap and tied each one around another set of dumbells. He then wrapped a heavy rough rope around her waist and tied it together behind her. He then tied that knot to another length of rope and tossed the free end up and over the chin-up bar. When he started pulling the heavy rope down over the chin-up bar she felt her waist being pulled up and she tried to stand. An electric pain burned through her nipples as she yanked against the weight of the dumbbell , she screamed in pain and then screamed louder as the man tugged on the rope that was tied to the safety pins in her pussy. They saw she couldn’t stand with her hands tied behind her so they cut her hands free with a switchblade. She was able to bend her legs a little to relieve the pressure of her pussy ropes, but remained bent at the waist to keep the dumbbell from ripping her nipples off. She remained there, ass in the air, bent way over, the pussy ropes coming from her crotch had been spread wide by placing the dumbells very far apart. The rough rope around her waist pulled her ass higher, her nipples stretched against the weight of the dumbbell., which was trying to pull her torso downward. Her trembling arms were extended to the floor trying to support her weight as she stood there , bent over, pussy being torn apart and nipples being tortured. Her legs trembled with the strain. Then she saw the naked men line up behind her. Chuckling menacingly the first man held a can of light machine oil that was used to lubricate the gym equipment , he poured it all over her ass. He stepped up behind her, his throbbing erection pulsing with each heartbeat. His cock was 8 inched long, standing almost straight up, and so big around he could hardly wrap his fingers around it. His was the smallest, Angie dropped her head and looked behind her through her legs and saw the man at the end of the line stroking his 14 inch hard dick that was as big around as a beer can. She felt the man right behind her begin to push his pulsing member onto her anus. She tried to move away but that caused her pussy lips to stretch farther under the strain of the taut rope. She tried to stand up but felt the skin of her nipples stretch impossibly more. She just stood there, bent way over at the waist, arms and legs trembling with exertion, as the man pushed his cock deeply into her rectum. She felt him stoke her ass slowly at first, then harder and harder, each thrust stretching her pussy lips against the ropes, each time he pulled back out her nipples were pulled harder against the weight of the dumbbell. And all she could do was stand there. Stand there and be butt-fucked. She was a cum-receptacle for the man behind her, and entertainment for the 7 watching as she cried out in pain with each stroke, and she loved it. She felt the man start to swell in her asshole as he pumped harder and harder, each stroke was accented by another little scream from Angie. As he approached orgasm he reached forward and grabbed her hair. He snatched her head up as he came, causing a long scream of agony as Angies nipples seemed to be ripping off. The man spurted his load deep into Angies tormented anus as he pulled Angie almost upright, her breasts being pulled down by the rope. Her screaming didn’t make him spare her, it just made him cum even harder and longer. Once finished, he released her hair, and Angie was grateful to be able to bend over again to her uncomfortable position. He stepped in front of her and grabbed her head and forced her mouth around his foul prick. Angie was beat, she dutifully licked his dick clean of her own feces. Then she felt another push into her ass… Six more times she was butt-fucked and tit-tortured for the delight of her tormentors. Six more times she licked her own shit off of black cock. Six more times she could only stand there and be butt-fucked. By the time the 14 inch , beer can diameter cock found it’s way up her ass it was a comfortable fit. He drove it balls-deep into her surrendered asshole, then pulled out almost completely before driving all the way back again. Each stroke elicited a long, low grunt from Angie. She was grunting like constipated sailor trying to loosen his bowels, grunting like the fuck-pig she always wanted to be, grunting to entertain the seven other men who had used her ass for a cum receptacle . She felt beer-can man swell impossibly larger and then felt his cum gushing into her ass. As he pulled out she had no more sphincter control, the semen poured out of her asshole and down her legs. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she smiled as number eight pressed his filthy cock into her mouth….

It was the eighth 'love letter' I'd received that week...for what seems like no apparent reason, an anonymous person has continued to shove letters upon letters in my mailbox. They seemed to have been placed there personally, as the envelope was only blank. It smelled highly of a cologne that stripped the soberness of your senses. The sender labeled himself as an admirer, and if I needed to refer to him by a certain title, to simply call him "D." His writing was masculine, calligraphic, intriguing. Even while the handwriting spelt out blood chilling threats, I couldn't say I didn't have an interest in D. An interest that ran skin deep -- as deep as he described every stab wound he would give absolutely anything for to tear on my flesh. Which is why I chose to keep the authorities out of this. I'm no one of interest. In fact, I try to keep my head low most of the time. Though I hate to admit this to myself, the way others observe and pick me apart with their eyes, I'd guess it means I'm attractive, in some way, shape, or form. My features such as my eyes and hair are dark and sharp. My skin is fair, and my body is toned and slim. I'm young, but the way I act, speak, and observe the world is not. Giving any further description...well, I'd just prefer to leave some to the imagination. It's always so much more fun that way. My love letter, I placed behind every other letter, bill, and all that jazz sent through snail mail. Most of it was shit. As I stepped through the door of my house, in which I lived alone, that aroma hit me like a wall. It enveloped and teased me, pulled and played with my senses. That damned cologne...and I was quite sure the love letter hidden behind the crapload of junk mail -- its scent wasn't nearly so damn strong. A blank, pale red envelope lay on the blackwood table. A single, elegant ribbon was tied around it. As I set the mail down and gently picked up the envelope, I turned it at every angle. It was sealed with a lover's touch and caress. A simple, yet royal 'D' was written on the exterior of the other side of the envelope. I tenderly opened it, something straining at me to preserve the neatness and beauty of the envelope. The walls screamed to run, run, run. The letter was short and written on an off-white parchment. The ink used was a solid black, but written with such fine calligraphic pen, I couldn't help but appreciate it. Pressure built in the air around me. Run, run, run. I stayed. Took a seat. "To the object of my blood lust, of my affections," the letter began, "you capture me. Your beauty, your grace, your wisdom, and the heat of the blood pulsing in your veins. The blood I long to spill, the blood I long to be mine. And only mine. You drive me, control me, pull me and push me back. But you'll never see that. Again, my lover, you capture me. And thus, I must capture you in return. D." I concluded reading the letter with a smile. The smile a school-girl wore when she received an admirer's letter, one with a loving poem or sweetly spun words. But then remembered the letter at the bottom of the stack of mail. I'd read it later. ********** The evening fell and embraced my estate. I followed up along the stairs with a calm pace, and strode comfortably along the hall toward my bedroom. I'd only been wearing a robe, which I undid but didn't remove. Leaning on one of the four posters on my bed, my gaze was fixed at the window for no reason. I always found the foliage outside the house and available at the window's view breath-taking. With a calm smile, I turned and removed my robe, hanging it on a hook near the bed. Bare, I headed toward the bathroom. The faucet squeaked as it was turned, the tepid water beginning to flood into the shower. Stepping in without even tying my hair, I leaned against the wall and allowed the water to beat down upon my nude form, listening to its hiss as it flowed from the showerhead. My eyes gradually closed, making it clearer how much I enjoyed the feel of a warm shower. I thought I heard a soft flick from the exterior of the shower curtains, but ignored it. The water held my interest firmly where it was. As I opened my eyes and made a grab for the soap, I realized that soft flick was from the light switch. Thus, the lights in the bathroom had either failed...or been turned off. Again, the aroma from earlier that day encased me in its loving caress, its loving tease. The cologne..that cologne. The scent had been enough to set a wild fire in my loins, between my legs. My skin craved a lover's caress, my vulva swollen and deliciously moist with its own juices. My breasts felt slightly heavier, more sensitive, and my breaths drew in and out raggedly. Even with the lights out in the bathroom, I could see a faint shadow behind the curtains. I leaned against the shower wall, legs slightly parted, hands at my hips and my long hair strewn over my shoulders -- an open invitation. Again, the walls, the air -- all of the environment, it screamed and strained at the instinct to get away. Escape and save myself. But something else, again, held me in place. The curtains barely shifted as I felt a hand on my hip, and a cool, metallic, sharp object resting on my throat. I didn't care. My blood boiled and pulsed. It was instinct to grind myself into my attacker's body, from which an answer was received rather quickly. The stiletto knife slipped from position as he ground back, a soft, cooing moan pleading from his throat. He leaned against me, but the knife still remained at my flesh, harsh breaths near my cheek. His surrender yet claim only drove me further. Unbuttoning what felt like a trench coat, I tore his buttoned shirt and left it there to cling wet to his skin. His pants I undid and lowered, just enough. The silk boxers, I left on. For some reason, the knife pressing at the pulse at my throat only made this act more erotic. My voice lowered to a feminine, husky purr. "Lover.." His breathing paused for a moment as he lowered the knife, tracing it gently down my side, allowing me to absorb the way it whispered down my flesh before I heard a metallic clink outside the shower, where he threw the weapon, and let the silk boxers move down upon his waist. A low growl came from his throat, and from his hips, a single thrust into me. The intense pleasure blinded me momentarily, but didn't keep me from rythmitically gyrating on his ever-hardening organ. It was the perfect size. Enough to meet and slightly, just slightly, surpass my cervix, but not enough to create anything but the intense waves of pleasure crashing down on me, and dragging me out into that ocean mercilessly. Pinned against the shower wall, I pressed my lower body into his thrusts and moved against them, matching his volition. Quiet, but resilient cries and pleas of pleasure, came from us. Moans escaping our throats. Ragged breaths. The beating of the water. The pulse of his organ, the rings of pleasure around my clitoris, and that indescribable feeling only a lover could create. We muttered and whispered sweet nothings during this love-making as the world seemed to revolve, crash, and crumble all around us. I raked my nails down his lower back, which made him thrust harder, faster, with more and more wanton into me, and nearly screamed. The climax I was slammed into over-whelmed me. After barely enough time to realize what happened, I felt a shot of warm juices flood into me, causing a soft moan to escape my throat. With that, a cold, metallic object shaved too close to my throat, and even through the darkness, the world went ebon. (Depending on the comments, I'll continue. :P Leave me some good ones.)

Educating Tommy Hello my name is Shannon, and I’m a thirty three year old Mum with a twelve year old son named Tommy. I kicked my husband out after I caught the bastard cheating on me with our neighbor, that was seven years ago. I am finding it difficult being both Mother and Father to my kid, especially handling his curiosity about sex. Tommy reached puberty early, he is as tall as me and I have been aware for a few months that he masturbates regularly. I hear him at it through the thin walls separating out bedrooms. I have walked in on him twice during the past week and caught him at it. The first time I went into his room and found him lying on his bed, dick in hand masturbating furiously. His eyes were closed and he wasn’t aware of my presence. I watched him for a few seconds and found that watching him wank was actually turning me on. After a short while he opened his eyes and saw me watching him. It was very embarrassing for both of us, so I turned and walked out without saying a word. The next occasion was when he saw me walking naked between my bathroom and bedroom. His eyes locked onto my jiggling boobs and my hairy crutch, and he muttered “Oh Sorry Mum!” and went to his room. I dressed and went to his room a few minutes later to discuss him seeing me nude. I intended telling him there was nothing wrong with us seeing each other naked. When I entered his room, he was standing beside his bed, partially side-on to me, his towel lay on the bed in front of him and was tugging wildly on his dick. The speed of his moving hand increased just as I entered and I saw his cum spurt from his penis onto the towel, he turned and saw me but was too far gone to stop and had to continue wanking till he’d milked his last drops of cum. He quickly put his dick in his pants and turned around saying “Please knock before coming into my room Mom” I said “I’m sorry Tommy, I should have knocked, I’m really am very sorry”. I sat on his bed and took his hand in mine and I told him that I had often heard him in his room playing with himself, and I had no problems with him doing it. I told him all boys and girls play with themselves when they became a certain age, it’s called wanking. I asked him why he needed to do it now, during the day. He said when he’d seen me nude in the hallway his dick got hard, and that rubbing it was the only way he new to make it go soft again. I told him that most adults play with themselves too. I told him that I still did it, and I had been playing with myself since daddy had left us. I explained to him that when boys and girls grow up, they play with each other and that’s normal too. Tommy asked me how I could play with myself when I had nothing to play with. I explained that all girls have a place between their legs and because it was covered with hair, it was hard to see. I told him it was called a Pussy and the Pussy had two lips and between those lips was a little knob, called a clitoris, I said it was something like his penis and it got hard and grew bigger too when it was played with it. I said “When I rub my little clitoris it grows big and hard just like your little dick”, but not as big as yours, and when I rub it, it feels the same as when you rub yours. I explained that a boy’s dick grew a lot bigger than the girl’s clitoris because it had to be hard enough and long enough to fit into the girls Vagina which was also between the lips of her Pussy and is sometimes called a cunt. “Mum I don’t understand some of the things your telling me, like what is a pussy, and what are pussy lips, and what does wank mean, and what is a vagina and clitoris. I knew that Tommy was a little innocent boy wanting to learn and explore, and that he needed things explained to him by an adult. I said”Tommy you are old enough now to learn about these things and your Father should be the one to tell you.” He said “Please Mum, you to tell me, please.” I told him that I’d think about and left it at that for the present. That evening I was taking a shower when Tommy walked into the bathroom to have a Pee, unfortunately our WC is in the bathroom. As he was peeing I could see him looking at me through the clear glass of the shower screen, he said “Sorry Mum I had to take a pee”. I had my head down washing my hair, it hung down over my face, but he didn’t know I could see him through my hair. “That’s alright Tommy I told you it was alright if the family saw each other naked”. He finished his pee and shook his little dick dry, but after a few seconds the shaking had changed to rubbing, and soon he had a full erection, about 6 inches long. Not bad for a twelve year old. I lifted my head shaking the water from it and looked directly at him. “What are you doing Tommy, don’t tell me you have to do it again”? “Sorry Mom I’m afraid I it got hard when I saw you in the shower”. “Oh alright Tommy, get your clothes off and come in here with me and I’ll see what I can do to answer those questions you were asking this morning”. He hesitantly removed his clothes and I opened the shower door for him. He entered with his erection swaying in front of him. “I think we should start giving each other a good wash, don’t you Tommy?”, “Are we going to make love Mom?” “No silly, I am just going to let you have a look at my pussy and the things” you were asking about. He came into the stall with eyes agape. Being so close to me, his erection tickled the coarse hairs of my pussy. I took his hand and moved it to my boobs saying, “A girl likes these being touched Tommy”, and I squeezed his fingers around my boob. He said “There’re like jelly Mom”, and bounced them both up and down feeling the softness of them. I said when you were a little boy you used to suck on them to get a drink of milk. “I’d like to suck them now Mom” and took a nipple into his mouth and began to suck. Him sucking on them sent and erotic spasm directly to my Cunt. I then lathered my pussy and then his boner, saying “It I most important to keep these clean before making love. I worked around it washing his inner thighs, between his buttocks and paying special to his anus. I inserted my middle fingers in to the first knuckle gave it a wiggle. I hadn’t touched his dick yet, and took the shower hose off the wall and adjusted the spray to needle point jets and sprayed hot water onto his erection. “How does that feel Tommy, nice?” “Oh yes Mom, are we going to make love?” After a couple minutes I returned the shower rose on its bracket and soaped my hands again, and took his dick in my right hand, His dick must have been nearly bursting by this. With a finger buried up to my first knuckle in his bum, I rubbed my hand up and down the length of his dick. I knew it would only take a few tugs before he came. I suddenly stopped pulling on it and he gasped “Please don’t stop Mum I’m ready to cum”. I said “Just wait a bit and I’ll show you my Pussy and then I’ll make you cum”. Standing with my back to the shower wall, I bent my knees and spread them apart which exposed my crutch to his view. I spread the lips of my Pussy for him to examine it. He bent his head down level with my crutch and studied it closely. I touched my self saying, “This is my Pussy and these are my Pussy Lips Tommy”. I touched a finger to my erect Clit. ”And this is my Clitoris” I said. I sat down on the floor with my legs apart and moved my fingers to my cunt saying “see this little hole down here this is where a man puts his penis when he makes love to a girl. I rubbed my Clit and fingered my cunt saying “And this is how a girl likes to play with herself Tommy”, I continued rubbing myself, letting see how it was done and said “Now I want you to have a go at doing it for me” Tommy! I took his hand and placed it on my Pussy, telling him to rub it gently for me like I had. He sat on the floor between my legs and massaged my Pussy, occasionally rubbing against my Clit. Before long, he instinctively new where I preferred to be touched, and with my clit between his fingers he expertly rubbed it while fingering my cunt. I said put your finger into my bottom Tommy like I did to you. He felt down between my buttocks with his other hand and found the opening of my bum hole. I’ve always like my bum hole being fingered. As his fingers moved in both my openings, I shuddered in a convulsive orgasm and held his hand tightly against my clit and humped my hips against it. He said “I didn’t I hurt you did I Mum”? I said “Oh no Tommy that was the best orgasm I’ve had since your Daddy left. We stood up and I told him I was going to bath him Liked I used to when he was a little boy. I took hold of his dick again and gave it a few rubs. “I’ll show you something else that big people do to each other. I took his dick in my hand and pulled his foreskin back exposing the swollen glans, I sucked it into my mouth sliding my tongue around the extended ridge which encircled it. I teased the small hole at the top of it, and began tugging on his dick again. He was in seventh heaven and was bucking his hips against my mouth. I stopped teasing him and working his dick with rapid hand movements, making him orgasm which caused him to let out a small cry of enjoyment. A copious amount of sperm flew into the back of my throat, I gagged at the sudden gush of fluid into my mouth, but managed to swallow every last drop. The next day Tommy asked me if I would show him how people mad love. I drew the line at letting my boy put his dick into the hole from which he entered this world. I said we can’t do that Tommy it would be very wrong. That night I was thinking about what he had asked and I thought of a way I could show him how it was done. I called through the wall separating our bedroom for him to come into my room. He was soon in my room wondering what I wanted. I said get undress and get into bed with me, I’ll let you do something which is similar to making love. We cuddled for a while, me playing with his dick and him playing with my Pussy. When he had grown to his full six inches I got a bottle of baby oil from beside my bed and turning onto my tummy, I told him to rub some oil in between my buttocks. He did this and had a feel of my bum hole while doing so. I told him to put his dick between my oily buttocks to lie heavily on top of me and slide his dick which was sandwiched between them back and forth. He soon had the correct movement and said “This great Mom! Is this making love?” I said it was similar but instead of his dick being between my Buttocks it would be inside my pussy. He was grinding his dick between my bum cheeks and I could tell by his breath that he was close to cumming. All of a sudden his thrusting dick poked up against my Bum hole, all the thrusting had loosened my sphincter and it must have been gaping slightly, because on the next thrust his dick slid into my bum hole, and it felt great. He said “this is getting better Mum, it feels really good now, and with that I felt his sperm ejaculate into my depths. My boy had his first induction into the world of sex.

It was your average Saturday morning. Rina was in her room, still sleeping even though it was already 10 AM. There were two beds in Rina's room, the twin bed was going vertically and put against the window. Her other bed, which is a double, was going horizontally and put against the wall. She did not share a room, she just never got around to removing her twin bed, which turned out to be not so bad for sleep overs. It was the summer time and Rina liked to sleep in a light loose t-shirt, ones that she would wear to work out in, and tight cotton panties that barely covered her puffy cunt lips. Alex was Rina's boyfriend, who lived down the street, and always liked to surprise her by climbing through her window at night. Rina's room was in the back of the house, and conveniently her dad kept a ladder laying next to the house for the constant roof repair that their house needed. Alex wanted to surprise Rina this morning by being there when she woke up. Alex tip-toed out of his house, not wanting to wake anybody, but taking a condom out of his drawer incase Rina wanted to try something new. Rina was a virgin but he was not. Alex snuck out of his house and walked down to Rina's house. He slipped around back and quietly set up the ladder so it was right under Rina's room window. Thankfully Rina's window was open, with no screen. Alex quietly boosted himself up and slid through the window, positioning himself on Rina's twin bed. Alex looked Rina up and down, taking in her beautiful body. He tried to slide over to lean against the headboard of the bed, but one of the springs creaked. Rina moved, and Alex held his breath because he didn't want his fun to end quite yet. But to his surprise, Rina moved so she was laying on her back, and her arm falling down the front her body, her hand landing between her legs. Alex stared lustfully, hoping that this wasn't just a coincidence. To his luck, Rina started moving her finger around her clad pussy lips. She slowly moved her hand under her panties and traced around her clit. She softly moaned, and slid one of her fingers down to her virgin hole, sliding it in with a sharp breath. Alex only dreamed of replacing her finger with his now rock-hard cock. Rina continued, sliding her finger in and out, softly moaning again when she added another finger. This continued for awhile, and Alex couldn't take it any longer. He didn't want to be fully erect when he woke up Rina, so he thought of ice cold water running down his body and that seemed to do the trick. Now, he was only semi-erect and that was good enough for him. Alex slid off the twin bed and stopped, hovering over Rina, watching for a little longer as her fingers went in and out of her hole. Alex kneeled next to Rina and reached out to remove her hand from her panties. He let his pointer finger trace down her arm, stopping at her wrist he gently wrapped his fingers around it, lifting her hand away from her pussy. Rina woke up with a jump, she stared into Alex's eyes with a confused look. "Wha... what are you doing here?!" Exclaimed Rina in a confused tone. She started to sit up, but Alex placed his hand on the center of her chest and gently pushed her back down. "I came to surprise you baby," he said in a calm voice. Alex leaned down and kissed Rina's lips softly, moving his hands down to her hips and gently massaging her hipbone. After the kiss broke, Rina said, "How much of that did you see?" Alex realized that she must be scared, so he said in a soothing voice, "All of it baby, and I must say you got me pretty excited." With that, Alex moved so that he was lying on top of her. He moved his lips up to her eyelids and kissed each one softly. When he was done, he slid his lips down to her nose, resting them on her lips. He pulled away and gazed into her eyes and said, "Rina, you never told me you did that. If you would have told me, I would have offered to do that for you, and maybe more." "I didn't know you wanted to, and I was scared to ask incase you got freaked out or something." said Rina in a semi-relieved tone. "No baby, never. So tell me, is there anything you want me to do?" Alex said, moving his hands up her body, as they were on her hips. He stopped at her upper arms, gently massaging his way down to her hands. He took her hands in his and gently inclosed his fingers around hers. He moved their hands up and over Rina's head, so that it looked like she was trying to touch her twin bed. "Well... uh.... can you lick me... down there?", Rina said blushing deeply. Rina and Alex have never gone any further then Rina giving Alex a handjob. With that, Alex stared into her eyes for a couple of seconds, then he moved his lips up to her forehead, kissing in the middle softly, then moving his lips down, kissing her eyelids, again moving down, kissing the top of her nose. He inched his body down and sucked on her lower lip, pulling himself downward, he kissed her chin. Alex turned his head and slid his lips down the front of her throat, gently nibbling here and there along the way. Alex took his hands and lifted Rina's shirt over her head, throwing it off the bed. He then buried his face into the middle of her chest, he then slowly slid his mouth down and over to her left tit, and gently sucked and nibbled on her nipple. He took his hand and massaged her other nipple with his finger tips. He switched jobs every couple of minutes, stopping when he heard Rina starting to breath very deeply. He didn't want her to cum yet. Alex wiggled himself down, now kneeling but bending over so that it was like he was laying. He circled his tongue around her navel while his hands slipped her panties off her body, throwing the, to the side along with her shirt. He stopped and gazed at her beautiful, slightly pale, puffy virgin pussy lips. He took one of this pointer fingers and traced the outside of her hairless lips, slowly sliding it into her glistening pink hole. Rina took in a sharp breath and let out a soft moan, making Alex fully erect again. Rina spread her legs, allowing Alex easier access to what her sweet pussy had to offer. Alex slowly finger fucked Rina with his pointer finger, and poked his tongue at her swollen clit, causing her to shake. He sucked on her clit, and started lashing out at it with his tongue, making her moan loudly. Rina moved her hand down to his head, and roughly pushed his face into her cut. Alex then slid another finger into her, now realizing how tight she was. He couldn't wait to put his cock in there. He quickly finger fucked her, scrapping at her g-spot. This along what he was doing with her clit was enough to send her over the edge. Alex heard Rina deeply moan, and with that, her love juice squirted all over his face and fingers. Alex put his mouth over her whole pussy, sucking up all of her cum, and lovingly licking all over her. Both Alex and Rina were panting. Alex slid himself up, and kissed Rina's mouth deeply, rolling his tongue around hers. Rina broke the kiss. "That was amazing Alex," Rina said, searching Alex's face for any expression. "Well I better be go..." Alex was cut off by Rina pushing him off of her, and having him lay next to her on the bed. Rina got up and straddled Alex's abs, having her bare cunt spread out, and giving Alex a great view. "No, not yet," Rina said. Rina slid off Alex's shirt, and put both of her hands firmly on his chest. "I'm not done yet," she said with a seductive smile. Alex knew he wasn't going to leave, even though he insisted on it. He felt his prick throbbing in his pants and hoped that this wouldn't just end in a handjob like last time. Rina slid herself down his body, her pussy lips were visibly wet. She stopped, straddling his lower thighs. Rina unbuckled Alex's belt, and slid his pants down to his ankles. She traced around the tent in Alex's boxers, tickling and teasing the top. Alex hoped she'd hurry up, he was so hard he felt as though the button on his boxers might pop open. Rina undid the button, revealing Alex's 8.5 inch cock. She guessed it was about an inch and 3/4 thick. She stared lustfully at his uncircumsized cock, reaching out and softly tracing the throbbing viens. Rina bent over and slipped the head into her mouth, poking his pee-hole with her tongue. She slowly slid her head down, taking him in her mouth about half way. She very gently closed her teeth down on his shaft, ever so softly nibbling at him. Her tongue swirled around his shaft, she pushed her face down taking all of his cock in her mouth. Alex felt his cock hitting the back of her throat, and he let out a deep groan. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled it up and down his shaft, quickening their pace with every thrust. Rina moved her hands so that they were massaging his balls, gently tickling the undersides. Alex knew he couldn't take any more of this, or he would blow, and he wanted to save that for now. Alex pulled Rina's head off his cock, and pulled her up his body, planting his lips on hers passionately kissing her. Alex rested his hands on her cheeks, and pulled away from the kiss. "Rina, I love you so much I swear to God I'll never leave you," said Alex, rubbing her cheeks with his fingertips. "I know Alex," said Rina looking down at his still not satisfied cock. "Can I? I promise I won't hurt you, and I'll stop if you want me to. I want you so much baby," Alex said. "I know you do and that's why I'm going to let you," said Rina. With that, Alex reached down to his pants pocket and pulled out the condom he took. He slid it over his cock and propped himself up on his elbows and put the head of his cock outside of her hole. He slowly pushed his cock into her. He felt her cherry, and pushed at it gently. He heard Rina whimper and gently kissed her eyelids, He stared at her and said, "Baby this is going to hurt, but after a few minutes I promise you'll like it." "Ok, I trust you," she said. She moved her hands to his back and held onto him. Alex firmly pushed foward, feeling her cherry pop. Rina cried out in pain, as she felt herself tearing in two, she dug her nails into Alex's back, making him wince. Even though Alex felt himself bleeding from Rina's nails, he pushed his cock in her slowly. Soon, he was all the way in, he almost collapsed on realizing how tight and hot she was. Both his and her natural lubrication took care of that though, letting him slide in and out of her with ease. Alex pulled out half way and pushed his way back in, he heard Rina moaning half with pain and half in pleasure. Alex quickened his pace, pulling more out each time, and pushing it in harder until he felt his balls slapping against her ass. Rina's breathing quickened, and she spread her legs as wide as she could, she moaned as loudly as possible and held the back of Alex's neck with her hand, she pushed his face down into her tits. Alex sucked on one of her tits, taking the full thing into his mouth, he worked the other nipple with his other hand. Alex reached down and pinched Rina's clit roughly. All of this was enough to send Rina over the edge. Alex felt her pussy milking his cock for cum. Rina's love juice ran all over his cock and balls. Alex couldn't take it any longer, he took his cock quickly out of her hole and ripped off the condom, he shoved it down Rina's throat and came wildly, squirting cum everywhere. Taken by surprise, Rina gagged up his cock in the middle of his ejaculation and cum got all over her face. Alex's cum stopped shooting and started dribbling, and soon he stopped. Rina and Alex gazed into each other's eyes, panting and sweating. Rina took her finger and scooped the cum off of her face, and put it into her mouth. She kissed Alex deeply, and pushed the cum into his mouth. Alex pushed it back at Rina, and she swallowed it. Alex pulled down and sucked on her lower lip, nipping it with his teeth. "That was so amazing, I love you so much," was all Alex was able to say, before he fainted from all the pleasure. Rina gently pushed him down, letting his head rest on the top of her chest. She gently rubbed the back of his head, kissing his forehead every once and awhile. She pulled the sheet up, and fell asleep under him, and they laid like that for the rest of the day, but what happens at night in the shower? Give me some good comments and I'll tell you :).

Summer had become fall and we were back at school, my brother, now 15, our next door neighbor Danny, now 15, and me, Eileen, now 9 after having been used by the boys for sex during the boring days of August. It started when I had seen the boys through the garage window with their pants down jerking each other off and I saw them cum on the garage floor and could see it made them happy. I liked seeing their dicks out cuz it was exciting. I was always being left behind and I didn't want to be left out. I didn't understand anything about sex at that time but I could tell by the way they snuck around into the garage that what they were doing wasn't something they should be which made me want to be in on it too. So one day I followed them to the garage door and insisted on going in with them and after initial resistance Danny convinced my brother and I was taken in with them and told that this was a secret game that could get us all in big trouble so no telling. I was also made to promise to do whatever they told me to do. They took me to the back corner of the garage and Danny told me to pull down my shorts and my underpants and show myself to them and that began a sequence of events that escalated from taking my clothes off for them and kissing their dicks to sucking them off all the way to them fucking me on my bed while mom was shopping. My brother kind of lost interest after awhile but Danny kept at me all summer having me do things for him like sucking him or peeing on the garage floor or in the woods by our house. He also had me do #2 in the woods when I could. Once he wanted me to shit and I couldn't so he made me squat down and try and even though my asshole puckered nothing came out so he came around behind me and bent down and stuck his moist finger up my ass and finger fucked my ass until some shit finally came out. Then he had me suck his finger clean and then his dick and swallow his cum which was kind of salty sweet and I didn't mind any of it because it was the center of attention. I liked getting the cum in my mouth cuz it always made Danny happy and I liked swallowing it. Danny also taught me to french kiss, We would start out this way and go on to other things and when we were all done I would have to kiss him on his asshole and stick my tongue in it like a french kiss. I didn't like that much but I did it just the same cuz he really liked it. Sometimes I think he didn't wipe himself good so I would have to taste his shit. My brother would fuck me at night if my parents went out but not much else, but Danny was at me almost every day to do something, either suck him off or get fucked by him if it could be arranged or whatever. He was kind of perverted and sometimes he scared me. My brother had gotten a video game for his birthday and he didn't pay much attention to me other than to fuck me when he felt like it when no one else was home. He'd do it quick and kiss me on the forehead and go back to his room. School started and Danny went to a different school than us. My brother played football and wasn't home after school but Danny got home early and whenever the coast was clear he would either take me into his house or into the garage and have me do stuff with him. He had a computer and he showed me stuff on the internet and had me do whatever he showed me when we could. It wasn't every day but when he could get me alone he'd have me pull off my shorts and top and he'd feel my baby fat breasts that hadn't developed much yet and would french me and have me suck him. Once he fucked me from behind in the garage standing up. It wasn't easy cuz he was bigger than me, though I wasn't small and we only did that once. Some days my mom wasn't watching TV and was around and we couldn't do anything so I played in my sandbox alone. One Saturday afternoon my parents had to go out to a funeral and left me with my brother in charge. As soon as they left I went outside and no sooner got into the yard and Danny was at the fence. Hey Eileen, can you come over? I kind of didn't want to so I said I'd have to ask my brother and I went in and he was playing his video game and said yeah whatever but stay in his house and don't go down to the woods. So I went back out and said ok and went around the fence into Danny's yard. His mother's car was gone so I knew what he wanted. He took my arm right away and led me quickly into the house. His mother was out but another boy was waiting in the kitchen and he said to the other boy here she is and the other boy said she isn't very old is she? Danny said naw but its better cuz she's safe and she can do it all. Danny said this is my friend, Blake, and he's gonna play our secret game with us. So I kinda kept my head down and Danny took my arm and led me to his room. He told me to take off my clothes except for my socks and sneakers and show myself to Blake so I took down my shorts and panties in one motion and stepped out of them and then took off my tee shirt and stood there. Blake said, yeah, she's not too bad, kinda juicy and he had me turn around and he felt my ass. So Danny said watch this and he sat on his bed and pulled me to him between his legs and started kissing me and putting his tongue into my mouth while feeling my pudgy little breasts. He stopped and said to Blake wanna try and Blake came over and took my arm and felt my breast and then he frenched me and I did it back just like Danny taught me and put my arms up around his neck and all and he seemed to like it. He was cute. Then he pulled away and said I dunno she's real young. Danny turned me around and said screw you to Blake and sat me on his bed and opened his pants and pulled out his dick and said give us a kiss so I kissed his pee hole and then I started to suck him like we always did. I put my hand on his shaft and put the head of his cock in my mouth like he taught me. He was standing in front of me and I was on my knees and I looked up at him like he told me. I wasn't sure if he wanted to cum in my mouth or if there would be more then he said ok lay down and he took off his pants and straddled my chest and propped my head up with pillows so he could fuck my mouth. I hadn't gotten that down too good yet but he held my head by my hair and thrust his cock in and out of my mouth and I nearly gagged but I didn't. Then he turned to Blake and said you want to try and Blake said naw not yet so Danny said screw you and Blake said screw her and Danny said ok and he pulled me down his bed and parted my legs and guided his dick into my pussy. He had taught me to get his dick wet with my mouth cuz I wasn't real moist in my pussy and with my spit on it his cockt went right in me. It was October and I'd been getting fucked since August so it wasn't a problem and Danny pulled my legs up so he could get it all in me and he fucked me until he shot his load inside my little pussy. It didn't do much for me but I liked it when he came inside me cuz I could feel his cock throbbing out his cum and my pussy got warm. When he was done he laid on top of me and rolled to one side. Blake said look, Dukie is watching you and Danny's German sheppard was in the doorway wagging his tail. Blake said maybe Dukie wants some and Danny said want some Dukie? and patted his bed for the dog to jump up which he did. Dukie started smelling my legs and licking the insides of my sweaty thighs but when he licked my pussy I jumped and pulled my legs up together. Aw, come on Eileen, let Dukie lick you and I said no so Danny pinned my arms down and said to Blake hold her legs open so Dukie can get his. I tried to squirm away but Blake had my legs apart and Danny was laying on top of me holding me still and Dukie began licking away at my pussy eating out Danny's cum. I was really embarrassed and started to cry and didn't like it but it did feel kinda good in spite of my being embarrassed to have a dog licking my privates. After awhile Dukie was done and Danny sat me up and had Dukie lick my face. He said french Dukie Eileen and I shook my head so he pinched my arm reall hard as tears rolled down my cheeks and I opened my mouth and the freaking dog started to lick the inside of my mouth. They were really enjoying this and finally the dog got down so Danny said to Blake what do you want and Blake said after that nothing. And Danny said don't you want her to suck you and Blake said, well, ok, but, yeah, ok. So he opened his pants and took out his cock and I scruntched to the edge of the bed and took his cock in my mouth and started to suck him while rubbing his shaft with my hand and in no time at all he shot his load into my mouth. My face was still wet with tears when he came and I was glad to at least get some cum in my mouth like I liked. Blake's dick was long and thin and he shot a big load that I had to gulp a few times to get it all down. When he was done Danny said maybe Dukie wants to lick it out of her mouth now and they laughed but I didn't think it was funny and they made fun of me sulking and crying. Then Danny said ok Eileen lets show Blake our closing number and he turned around and bent over with his hands on his knees so I could french kiss his asshole. I parted his cheeks and licked the rim of his asshole, then licked his asshole directly, then I started to suck on his asshole probing my tongue into it like he taught me. My face was between his cheeks while I probed his asshole with my tongue and I could taste his shit. Blake murmured holy shit and when I was done to Danny's satisfaction Danny said want her to do it to you and Blake said not this time, I gotta go home. And Danny said aw, I was gonna make her shit now but if you gotta go, I'll walk you. Next time, Blake said. Ok Eileen, you can get dressed and go home now and I did inching past the damn freaking dog who was panting and trying to press his nose into my pussy while I kept pushing his wet nose out of my crotch. I went home and my brother was still playing his video game. He said how were things at Danny's. And I shrugged and he said go take a bath before mom and dad get home. And I did. I stayed in the tub for awhile until my brother called me.

A quiet interlude... The aurora borealis turned slowly over their heads as the boat drifted in the calm water. Dani gazed up at it, enjoying the feel of her lover’s warm body next to hers. “When did you find out you were sterile?” Jonathan asked, running his fingers up Dani’s soft slightly damp belly and on up between her luscious breasts. “What?” Dani asked, so surprised she almost sat straight up. “Why do you think it’s me and not you?” “Well, I’m in perfect health and I’ve always been able to make girls pregnant. You and I’ve been making love for almost two months, and… well…” he replied, indicating the red streak that he’d just drawn on her tummy. “Oh, that!” Dani grimaced. “You weren’t around during the hi-tech days, were you?” “Well, I guess not,” Jonathan replied. “But we had flitters and power guns and stuff.” “I mean ‘medically’ hi-tech,” Dani clarified. “I have an implant.” “Where at?” Jonathan asked, smiling as he began to press his fingers into her soft, cushy breasts. “Where is it?” Dani laughingly slapped his fingers away. “In my neck, silly!” “What’s it do?” Jonathan wanted to know. “Among other things,” Dani explained, “it keeps me from getting pregnant.” “Why wouldn’t you want to be pregnant?” “I’ve already raised three kids, thanks!” Dani grinned. “I can see where this world is going, and I don’t think I want to bring any more children into the world until things start looking up again.” “Things look pretty ‘up’, to me,” Jonathan said, teasing a nipple with his tongue. “Here we are, playing Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. Why not raise a bunch of kids and repopulate the world? With our special genetics, the solar radiation wouldn’t be much of a problem.” “Perhaps not,” Danielle replied, reaching down to play with Jonathan’s half-hard cock, “but ‘inbreeding’ might be…” “So,” he murmured, sliding his body up and pressing her down against the bottom of the boat, “we need to find others like us, hmm?” “Hmm,” Dani groaned as she slid her pelvis underneath his hips. Jonathan’s cock slid easily into Dani’s blood-slicked vulva. He smiled, enjoying the extra lubrication and the full puffy feeling of the inside of her seeping vagina. It was almost like fucking a different girl. “Oh, fuck!” Dani groaned, already halfway to an orgasm. “I always get so horny this time of the month. I’m glad you don’t mind taking care of me when I’m like this…” “Your arousal means your body wants to be pregnant,” Jonathan whispered into her ear. “Why don’t you let this one take? I’ve heard of implants and I know how they work.” “It’ll take a month for my body to return to normal,” Dani whispered back. “But I think I’d love to have your child…” “Does that mean you love me?” Jonathan teased. Dani bit his ear in reply. “Don’t press your luck… We’ll see, okay?” The boat caught in an eddy and began turning more rapidly. “Is something on the line?” Dani asked, unable to see how slack or taut the poles were from her position in the bottom of the boat. “I hope it’s big enough for two…” “Just the current,” Jonathan replied, looking around for a few seconds. Pulling her arms around his neck, he kissed the small tattoo on the inside of her wrist. He couldn’t see it in the dark, but he knew it was there – a pair of canine eyes over a short black nose and under a pair of large, pointy ears, completely surrounded by a long red tail with a white tip. He lowered himself down to flatten her breasts against his chest, squishing his cock deeper inside her warm, feminine body and began thrusting in and out of her. After a few minutes, Dani began to twitch more regularly in response to his movements. Then a tiny high-pitched sound, along with her pelvis shoving him up into the air announced Dani’s orgasm. Her rump slapped against the damp bottom of the boat as she collapsed in the aftermath. Jonathan made three more powerful thrusts into her sopping wet pussy, then spasmed a half dozen times as he sprayed her insides with his cum. Dani shoved him sideways as he collapsed down on top of her, then pulled his arm up over her face to kiss and gently lick from his wrist to his elbow to let him know that, while she didn’t particularly want him lying on top of and squashing her, she was more that glad he was there. “That was nice,” she whispered quietly, her gaze returning to the always fascinating light display high above them. “Um-hum,” Jonathan agreed, enjoying the feel of his wet, sticky dick slowly shrinking along her thigh. He watched her breasts gleaming in the light from the night sky for a few minutes, amazed at how perfectly shaped a woman’s breasts were. No matter what size they were, breasts were shaped to attract the male of the species. Skinny women, fat women; they all had attractive breasts. But Dani wasn’t thin or fat; she was lean and well muscled, in a feminine sort of way, and her reflexes were as fast as his own. “Want to go for a swim?” he asked, sitting up and looking around. “We’re far enough from shore so that we can dive if you want.” Pulling herself upright, Dani took a deep breath of the pungent, heavily scented air surrounding her. “We should, shouldn’t we?” she laughed. “I think we need to wash out the boat, too!” “You can wash out the boat,” Jonathan laughed. “I want to wash out you!” “You already did, you pervert!” Dani laughed, then squealed as Jonathan leaped over the side, causing the boat to lurch wildly. Climbing unsteadily to her feet in the rocking rowboat, Dani jumped into the cool mountain lake water, holding her breath against the desire to gasp at the incredible awakening sensation. She loved being underwater, even at night. There was something so erotic about being completely surrounded by liquid… As she floated serenely up toward the surface, she tilted her head upward and marveled at the distorted image of the moon and the aurora. She squealed her breath out as strong arms wrapped themselves around her from behind, one arm tightly around her narrow waist and one arm across her upper chest with that hand firmly attached to a breast. Then her head was above water again. Dani sucked in a deep breath, knowing Jonathan would pull her right back under. He did. Then he turned her around in his grasp and their legs kicked together for a moment as he held her tightly against him under the water. Breaching the surface again, Dani laughingly cried, “Stop! You’re drowning me!” He pulled her under once more, then let her go with a hefty shove toward the surface. A moment later, his head popped up as he joined her and they simply gazed at each other in the light from the night sky like young lovers have gazed at each other for as long as there had been young lovers. “Yes,” she said simply. “Yes, what?” Jonathan asked, hoping he knew what she meant. “Yes, I love you,” Dani replied, then splashed at him when his head slowly sank below the surface while he made bubbling sounds with his mouth. Then leaping on him with both hands on his shoulders, she shoved him down into the water as far as she could. When he was beyond arms reach, she found him with her legs and shoved him down further with her feet with enough power to raise her out of the water up to her waist. She sank back down into the dark water as her weight shoved him down even deeper. Thirty seconds went by and Jonathan didn’t come up. A minute – then fifteen more seconds. “Jonathan?” Dani called out, frightened, now. “Where are you? Don’t go playing tricks on MEEE-Glub…” A hand grabbed her foot and pulled Dani down. Then both heads were bobbing in the dark water, one laughing and one choking. “I’m sorry, Darling, but you deserved…” “You bast-Cough-Cough-Gag!” “Are you all right?” Jonathan asked, knowing the trouble he would be in if he didn’t started acting concerned. “Yes!” Dani gasped. “No! You nearly drowned me!” “I’m sorry, Sweetheart,” Jonathan apologized again. “But you make such a beautiful target…” “I’m sure (cough) I do,” Dani replied, swallowing rapidly. “But now, I think I want back in the boat. I’m clean enough for tonight!” Looking around, they realized they couldn’t see the boat. The moon was behind some clouds and those same clouds hid the dancing lights of the aurora, as well. “You go that way,” Jonathan pointed, as he started in another direction. “Swim in a circle and yell if you find anything.” Not answering, Dani paddled in the direction he’d pointed, listening to Jonathan’s powerful strokes as he swam away from her. Although she wasn’t a really good swimmer, she hadn’t really been worried about drowning, earlier – her physical constitution would enable her revival even after a half-hour underwater with no air. She’d recovered from that once before, although it hadn’t been pleasant. When you get water in your lungs, it really hurts! After a few more minutes, the clouds passed overhead and the surface became more reflective. That didn’t really help much because of the shadowy mountains looming over the lake. The red glow of the distant volcano helped Dani to stay oriented, but she was having no luck finding the damned rowboat. Plus, she had swum so far she no longer knew where Jonathan was, either. “Marco…” she called out softly, not really expecting an answer. She didn’t get one. She sighed and twisted around another three-sixty bobbing upward as high as she could, hoping to see the dark outline of their lost little rowboat. Nothing. Crap. Shadows. Casting out with her mind this time, she located Jonathan. He was a long ways from her by now – not so much in mileage, but it would take a long time to swim to where he was. ‘What the hell,’ she thought to herself, suddenly realizing, ‘I can look for the goddamned boat like this!’ Creating an image in her mind, she quickly found the boat. It was as far away from both of them as they were from each other. Laughing tiredly, she created an image of its location in Jonathan’s mind and felt him turn to swim toward it. She began paddling in the same direction – out toward the center of the lake and the ghostly sphere that always vanished when they got too close. They’d both decided that it was a mirage, probably caused by an underwater steam vent or some volcanic thing like that. Another ten minutes of switching off between paddling and floating on her back to rest brought Dani within sight of the boat. Jonathan was already aboard and rowing toward her. How he knew where she was, she had no idea, but she was really glad to see him. Despite her constant swimming, she was getting really cold. She could barely raise an exhausted arm up so that Jonathan could haul her tired tail end aboard. She lay with her head and legs supported by two wooden seats while water pooled around her butt in the bottom of the boat for several minutes while Jonathan rested, sitting more properly upright on the center seat. Gazing up into the brilliantly lit night sky once again, she suddenly realized how lost she felt. She was almost eighty years old and had the body of a teenager and she had no real idea how that had happened – only that she’d spent most of her life searching for the illusive magical girl who had given her that gift. Instead, she’d found Jonathan. It wasn’t Jonathan she’d been seeking, although she’d settled for him because he was like her with the single difference that he’d been born with his special gifts. Only now, out in the middle of this vast, lonely lake was she ready to admit that, although she knew most of the people on this planet were dead by now, she believed that the special girl she sought still lived. “How the fuck do I find her?” she asked herself out loud. “Find who?” Jonathan asked. “The girl in the mountain,” Dani replied. “I felt her die, but I’m certain she lives. But if she lives, and she left – wouldn’t she leave a sign? Something that would enable those who come after, to follow?” “Did this mythical being know we would come looking for her?” Jonathan, ever pragmatic, asked. “I don’t know,” Dani admitted, feeling weak and defeated. “Sometimes I think I don’t know anything.” “I think you’re doing really good, if you don’t mind my saying,” Jonathan grinned down at her. “You found the mountain and that launching platform that sez where ever’body went. You found me, and a little while ago you found our friggin’ boat.” “Maybe so,” Dani admitted, “but after that, you found me in the water. How did you do that?” “I dunno,” Jonathan shrugged. “I just wondered where you were, and there you were. I think maybe we’re attached to each other – like soul mates, you know?” A tired, exhausted laugh came from the bottom of the boat. Jonathan smiled as he heard it, knowing exactly how Dani felt. “It’s almost morning,” he suggested. “Fish’ll be bitin’, soon, so we may as well stay out here and see if we can catch something.” “Umm,” Dani grunted pleasantly in reply. “How about you keeping me warm until the sun comes up…” Jonathan smiled and clambered down onto the cold, damp floor of the boat to lie beside her.

As I entered the gates to my resort, a light shone above my car. The last thing I remembered was the light. A warm and bluish-green light. While I dreamt about bullshit, I suddenly felt waking up to movement and shoving of my body around on a cold, metallic table. There were tall, beautiful blonde females that were around me, as I lay there. There was conversation between them and I knew their language was not human language. Two of them got my attention as they stared at me with their beautiful eyes. One of them placed their hand upon my bare chest. I suddenly realised I had no clothes on. I lay there humiliated as they gazed upon me. I didn't know what to do. I was dumbfounded and could not move. They had this veil over me, which was soft and transparent. They had cut out a section of the veil around my penis area so that they could do whatever it was they were going to do with it. The number of the females were about 7, which were in the room. But one of them entered the room which were different from the rest. The one that entered the room didn't have a white leathery suit on as the rest had, but had a long night gown. I looked at her and she was as beautiful as the rest, but with the exception of her hair, which was curled like roses and her hair color was a reddish - brown. Her eyes were green as the rest of the females there were blue in color. The rest had this gaze about them which was unatural, but her's was that of fixiation and lust. Suddenly, the rest of the females backed away from the table and around me for about 20 feet. The red head moved in closer to me and I could see the dark image of her bush underneath her night gown. She had tremendously beautiful breasts and her nipples were pink and round. Just as I always imagined about, since childhood. She came to me and placed her hand on my chest so softly. I looked around and the rest of the females were just observing us. As I looked around, the lights became dim and I could no longer see the rest of the females. As I felt our closeness get warmer, the room became cooler. She had one small ring on every finger of her hands, except for her thumbs. As her right hand reached for my flacid penis, the rings lighted up and suddenly, at will, without hesitation, and without anything I could do about, my penis became errect!!!!!!!!! Hard and Long!! Her hands produced a tingle effect and the tingles ran throughout my entire body, that my senses were no longer controled by me, but they were somewhat manipulated so that I might enjoy every little thing that this alien female was going to do to me. She leaned over my cock as she slowly stroked it and spat on it, but her saliva did a different thing... it created an OOZING GEL which was 1000 times better than 'WET GEL' or anything else sold at a Adult Video Store. This "spit" created sensations which stimulated the feeling on my penis, unlike lubricating products which wetten and lessen sensations. She was pure magic!!! As my cock wettened, she began to stroke me like the way I like to be stroked. She stroked me fucking hard!!! So fucking hard, that i think she knew what I wanted, because as we all know, most alien women are telepathic, and this one knew how I liked it!!!! She began to suck on it and move her head around my cock in such a way that her long reddish hair just felt so good around my body, through the thin veil. And even though I could not move, the intense feelings of pleasure which were all over me, made me forget that i was paralyzed. She knew every thought and every desire which I desired for her to do. TO MY AMAZEMENT, She did the one thing I wanted her to do RIGHT THEN AND THERE!!!!!! ....She got on top of the table and JAMMED MY HARD COCK IN HER ASSHOLE!!!!!!! She screamed and cried and moaned in pain. The rest of the alien females could be heard as they awed in panic, from what they were seeing! I saw the look in her face as if she didn't want to do it. But she kept doing it and doing her ASS with my COCK! She kept on and on, but this look on her face got me convinced that she was only doing what was instructed "by me" so that she might help get me off!! Suddenly she said something in their alien language and 2 other females came to her aid. As they knew she wanted off, she didn't let them because " I WAS IN CONTROL OF HER THOUGHTS AND HER DESIRES!" She fought them off because I told her to. She continued to pump at my cock and commanded her to "SLAM DUNK" her ass ON MY ENTIRE S H A F T ! ! ! ! ! ! ! (Which she did.) She squeezed her breasts as I told her to and "milk" started to flow from her breasts. I told her to squeeze them continuously until her breasts could no longer squirt alien MILK. What was funny about this was that I desired the flavor of the milk to be of that of Nestle's Strawberry Milk... And that is exactly what came out of her breasts!!! Tables turned and this time I commanede her to grab the two alien females by the hair and forcibly kiss kiss them and lick them with her toungue in their mouth!! The other two resisted but she got her rings to work on them. Suddenly, all 3 of them were desiring what I wanted them to do. This created a comotion in the room with the rest of the 5 female blondes left in the room. The 3 females that were at my bedside were completely naked and riding my cock!!! The 3 gave me head and rode me like no tomorrow. As I was ready to SOOT MY TERRESTRIAL LOAD, something happened.... The 3 females moved away and I felt I was no longer in control. All 3 of the reached out with their right hands and placed them over my Errection, as their rings lit up . That's when i noticed all females had the same kinds of rings on each of their fingers. My cock remained still as my body also remained still and sweaty under the veil. A light shone above the metallic table, which I was on top of, and this machine with a needle came down and injected itself at my PENIS HOLE!!!! It felt worse than a BEE STING. IT BURNED AND THE PAIN WAS HURRENDOUS!!! Just from the needle itself!!! I was hoping my errection would go limp, but this time, again, I was no longer in control of my own errection. The thick needle went past my hole and prostate and into my BALLS> Both of them. It felt as if the needle split in two as it entered me, but I could also feeli the needle move around, as if it had a mind of its own and it was BENDABLE!!! Something happened that caused me to pass out from the pain. MY BALLS FELT AS IT THEY WERE TORN APART FROM THE INSIDE!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! Then I woke Up. I woke up in my car, at the entrance to the gates to my resort. I saw a strange paper-like note on the side of my seat and it read, "GREETINGS FROM PLEADIA. QUEEN MOTHER VERY PLEASED. WILL REPRODUCE YOUR KIND ON OUR HOME PLANET THAT THEY MAY BE LIKE YOU IN EVERY SEXUAL WAY! AND WE HOPE YOU DO NOT MIND... WE KEPT YOUR BALLS!!!"

This was the first of 4 different incidents I had in my office. I'm a 31 yr old male living in Los Angeles, CA. I'm lucky to have a nice private office that has a great view. It allows me privacy when I need it. I married now, but all of these happend while I was still dating my wife. They were all discrete meetings. I had met a girl online and got to chatting with her for probably a few months. She lived in a different part of L.A. We enjoyed talking about everything but it was usually ending up being about sex. She was single, she knew I wasn't, but didn't seem to mind the secrecy of it all. Eventually we agreed to meet at my office for a little fun. I was nervous as hell, as she was too. I've been with many girls, but this was the first online meeting I've ever been apart of. I didn't know what to expect. She was nice online, and I had seen pictures of her, but you never really know until you meet someone in person. We agreed to meet at my office at 6:30. I had privacy but still wanted most of my coworkers to be out of the office. My heart raced all day in anticipation of our meeting. 6:30 finally rolled around and I could hardly wait. Right on time I received a call from her. She had arrived and was downstairs in the lobby. A little about her, she was a few years older than me, and chubby. But very attractive and an all around great girl with a great personality. Her size wasn't an issue with me. She was very curvy with a nice round butt (my favorite part). Brown hair to about her shoulders. Huge breasts as well... I gave her directions to my suite up the elevator and waited her arrival. Within a minute or so she was knocking on my door and I opened to a smiling woman. We immedietly hugged and I gave her a big kiss to break the ice. We engaged in some small talk for about 5 minutes, as I showed her around offered her something to drink etc... Everyone was gone in my suite so we had complete privacy of the entire office. we ended up in a conference room, and talked there for a few minutes.. Finally, I got a little closer and gave her another hug and told her I was glad she came.. we seperated a little and kiss more pationately. I let my hands roam her curvy body, gently around her breasts and puller her closer to me with my hands cupped around her ass.... This went on for another few minutes until she told me to lay down. I did what she said and layed down on the carpet of the room. She proptly undid my pants and zipper and slid my pants and boxers down in one motion. I was now laying on the ground with my pants around my thigh as she started slowly carressing my cock getting it to it's full hardness.. I'm about 7 inches hard and she started enjoying everybit of it.. slowly giving me a handjob she lowered her mouth over my cock and the wetness from her mouth put me in heaven.. she was still kneeling, full clothed on her knees bobbing up and down sucking on my cock.. It fetl amazing.. I layed back and enjoyed this for another 5 minutes or so. I could of let her do this for another hour (even though I wouldn't of lastest another minute in reality). I rotated my body a towards her legs to be able to reach her lower half. Her mouth never left my cock while I rotated. Now, she was wearing jeans so this was no easy task, but I unbuttoned her jeans and started to scoot them over her ass to her thighs. It took me a few minutes to do this, but I was in no hurry as she was completely involved with my cock. I finally got the waistband of her jeans down to her thighs, enough to full rotate into the 69 position. I scooted directly under her and there her pussy and ass was staring me right in the face. I rubbed my hands across her ass a bit and felt her pussy getting wet.. I raised my head an buried my tongue into her pussy. My hands spreading her ass apart, and face pressed firmly against her.. She was still taking my cock into her mouth slowly, jacking me off, and licking.. We were both letting out small moans. It was a huge turn on having this woman I just met in person for the first time about 15 minutes earlier, letting me have my way with her pussy... I inserted two fingers and began fingering her faster as I licked at the same time. She started to shudder and got my hand incredibly wet. It was very sexy seeing her orgasm on me.. she sucked my cock faster until she had me cumming all over her face and my stomach.... It felt sooo good.. we rolled over next to me and we kind of giggled like kids, and caught our breath... we gather ourselves pulling up our pants and left the conference room. our pants were still unbuttoned and we weren't ready to leave just yet. We walked to my side of the office and went into my private area where I sit. By now the shyness was gone and I stood behind her at my desk and was kind of rubbing her ass. About 5 minutes had passed since our orgasms so I felt up to the task again. I grabbed the waistband of her jeans again and slowly slid them down over her ass again. Her panties and jeans came down in much easier this time as she was standing with her hands on my desk. It was a beautiful site, seeing her plump round ass slightly bent over my desk.. We both agreed earlier that there would be no sex, which was fine with me, although seeing her like that was definetly temping. Being that I did not have a condom and was in a relationship, I wasn't about to go down that road with someone I had just met. I got on my knees for a minute just to take in the site close up. I kissed her ass cheeks and massaged them gently. I brushed my fingers across the lips of her pussy a few times, and let my finger slide in once or twice more... I stood up and slid down my pants and pressed my cock against her ass getting it fully hard again.. She moved her hand to her pussy and began slowly fingering herself. (we had also earlier talked about how much we both enjoyed masturbation).. Once my cock was fully hard I began stroking myself again. I was jacking off with the tip of my cock wedged inbetween her ass cheeks.. It felt great! I was enjoying every second of it. she was moaning as she rubbed her pussy for me... she was talking dirty to me as well, tell me to jack off for her and to cum all over her ass.. Hearing all this brought me close to the edge but I didnt' want it to end.. but it was out of my control. I let another couple stream of cum shoot across her ass and down the crack of her ass.. I really pushed the tip of my cock into her ass slightly and let myself finish cumming like this.. it looked as if my cock was in her ass, even though it was wedged between her cheeks.. her asshole and cheeks were covered in what cum I had left in me.. I really enjoyed helping her clean up her ass and put ourselves together.. we chatted for a few minutes and I walked her out.. It was a great time and we agreed to meet again.. which we did, only at her house the next time.. This ignited something inside me and as I mentioned she was the 1st of 4 different girls that made a stop by my office. I'll be writing about those experiences as soon as I get the feeling back in my fingers. I haven't written this much since my term papers in college. And this is much better I must say. Have a great day! anyone want to come by my office?

Well, lets see, it was the ninth grade and I had all new classes that year. One that I was not looking forword to was my Spanish class. I had no interest to learn Spanish and I still dont. When I got to Spanish class that day I was sitting in my desk waiting for the teacher to arrive and all of the sudden there she was. Suddenly my whole perspective changed about Spanish and I would look forword to this class everyday. I sat in my desk watching her come into the room and sit at her desk. Then class started and she stood up and introduced herself. Her name was Mrs. Wilson. She was about 5'7'' with long black hair. Her body was something to stare at. You could tell she was or used to be athletic by her shape. Her legs were the perfect combination of muscle and body fat. They were silky smoothe and covered with panty hose topped of with a pair of high heels. They went all the way up and turned into a gorgious ass. She had a pretty slender figure which accented her sexy, perky breast. They werent to big nor small. They were probably a full C cup, which meant they were perfect for sucking. Oops! She caught me stareing at her on more than one occasion. All I could think about was tearing her clothes off her body and fucking her pussy. It was thoughts like this that often made me pitch a tent during the middle of class causing some embarrasment. Well, after that year of teaching to everyones supprise, she was caught having an affair with our principle. She was no longer alowed to teach at our school so she ended up teaching at a different school. The only time I would ever see Mrs. Wilson again would be at church. I continued through school and graduated having forgot long about her. I began living my life, working different jobs, having fun. At the age of 24, at one of my jobs, I have moved up into a managers position and was in charge of hiring. Lo and behold, one day Mrs. Wilsons son came in and submitted his application. Now its been nearly ten years since his mother tought me Spanish, But all of the sudden, thoughts of his mother flashed through my mind. I could not stop thinking about her. I had to hire her son. Besides, he was only fifteen and he couldnt drive so I knew someone had to pick him up for work and that could very well be his very fine looking mother. Well, I was right. His mom dropped him off and picked him up every day and I always made it a point to talk to her and make small talk. She was always freindly and had a gorgious smile. Now even though its been ten years since she taught me she was still looking very fine. She would be about 45 yr. old but that didnt matter. I had a big thing for milfs. One day as she was dropping off her son as I was just getting off of work and I was tired of playing around and never "going for it." I went up to her as she was sitting in her car and I asked her if she would care to grab a bite to eat. I could see her hesitate for a second so I blurted out "my treat." She smiled and said "sure." We went to a Shoneys which was by the interstate and ordered a coffee and dessert. As I was sitting there stareing at her, I couldnt stop thinking about how hot she was. We actually started talking about the old days and I could tell she was starting to get uncomfortable. She was probably worried about what I would think of her since she had the affair. To break a weird silence I Just told her straight up that I didnt think anything bad of her for any reason. In my boldness I even told her that I had always had the hots for her and that she was very beautifull. I couldnt believe what I had just said. I nervously looked at her and she smiled at me touching my hand and said I was very sweet and that its nice to have someone pay attention to her. She went on to say that ever since she had the affair her husband wouldnt touch her. I couldnt believe what I was hearing. I said to her " you mean to tell me that in ten years your husband hasnt slept with you?" She said "no." I told her I couldnt see anybody being able to resist such a beautifull women as herself, I know I couldnt. She then started to rub my leg with her leg. The legs that I fantasised about were actually rubbing mine. She smiled and said "I caught you lusting after me several times when I was your teacher, and I have to say that I liked it." At this point I realized that Mrs. Wilson was a ticking sexual time bomb just waiting to explode given the right opportunity. Just then her foot rose up and was rubbing my dick, which by the way was hard as a rock. Before I could say anything, She said " my son has about four hours of work left until I have to pick him up." I said "lets go" with authority, and I grabbed her hand and led her to my car. There were plenty of hotels around since we were by the interstate. I picked a Comfort Inn. As I was driving up to the hotel Mrs. Wilson was rubbing my dick and she wouldnt stop for me to go in to pay for a room. All of the sudden she leaned over, unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock and smiled with excitment as I am about 7 inches long with plenty of girth. She started sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. I was doing my best just to hang on. "God, you are so fucking good Mrs. wilson" I loved calling her Mrs. Wilson because it made it kind of kinky. She kept going and going, sucking like she was a pro. She could nearly fit my whole cock in her mouth. Her lips and tounge felt so good and warm. I loved it when she slowy licked the underside of my cock from bottom to top. After about ten minutes of her assulting my cock with her lips I was ready to cum. "Im cumming,Im cumming!!!" I screamed but she didnt seem to care as she just kept on sucking very very hard. Next thing I know, I blow my load right in her mouth. I was screaming because it felt so fucking good. She kept going for a few more seconds and made sure she sucked me dry. She lifted up and sat back in her seat wiping off her lips as they had cum on them. I watched in amazement because she swalled my cum like it was nothing and she said " now that I sucked you dry you can go get us a room because that was just an appetizer." I smiled at her while I zipped up and went to pay for a room. I couldnt believe I was about to fuck the hottest teacher I had ever had. She was looking good too. It was summertime and tonight she had on a short jean skirt which showed off her awsomely sexy legs which were slightly tan and she had on some open toed high heels. Her toes had been painted red and I couldnt wait to suck on them. She had on a sexy white button up top that was showing just a little cleavage. I got the room key and started heading back to the car. She was standing outside waiting for me and she had this look like she was going to tear me apart. I had only hoped that I could handle such a women and not dissapoint her. I took her hand and we went to our room. I could tell she had cleaned herself up and put fresh lipstick on from where she gave me head. I began to walk towords her slowly and she began to back up against the bed until she could not back up any more. We started to french kiss very passionately and I unbuttoned her shirt to find a lacy bra which unsnapped from the front. She took my shirt off and I took her bra off all the while kissing each other anywhere we could. I worked my way down to her tits which were still pretty perky and was rubbing them and sucking on her nipples which were hard as a rock. They were also slightly tall nipples which were great for sucking on. She was saying my name and moaning as we were standing there. I paused for a second and told her " there is something I always wanted to do to you" She smiled wondering what I was going to do. All of the sudden I grabbed her legs and layed her on her back with her butt on the edge of the bed. She still had her heels and skirt on which is what I wanted. I grabbed her panties, which were soak and wet with her pussy juice you could almost wring them out and I pulled them off. Slowly I started at her feet and worked my way down to her wet pussy but stopped just to tease her. She was loving every second of it. I did the same thing to her other leg. She wanted me to eat her pussy so bad she yelled out " eat my fucking pussy now1" I smiled and said "yes mamm!" Her pussy was so wet and warm. It was not bald but neatly trimmed. My tongue rubbed around her lips and across her clit. She was extatic with pleasure and moaning the whole time. I stopped to tell her that I wanted her to cum all over my face. I could tell she liked that by the look in her eyes. I continued to eat her pussy for about 30 minutes. It tasted so good I could have probably ate it for 2 hours, but I couldnt wait to fuck the shit out of her. The whole time I was eating her she was talking dirty to me. " Eat My fucking pussy" and " Oh, youre so fucking good." I kept going and going and her clit swelled up so big I knew she was about to cum. She yelled out "Keep going, Keep going, right there, dont STOP!!!!!!" All of the sudden cum came gushing out of her. I backed off for a split second and then started licking her clit again and even more cum gushed out of her soaking me and the entire bed. "Stop,stop,stop, I cant handle any more" she said. I layed down next to her to let her have a break. Its a good thing we had another bed! Next thing I know she jumps up, takes her skirt and heels off and then takes my pants and boxers off. I was on my back and she jumped on top of me with her sexy 45 yr. old body. She had definitely kept up with herself. She started kissing me violently while rubbing her drenched pussy up and down my rock hard dick. She said she was going to tease me a little and then she was going to fuck my brains out. It really turned me on with her talking dirty like that. I was sucking on one of her erect nipples while rubbing her other tit while she smiled and continue to rub my cock. By this point my cock was so wet I was ready to fuck. All of the sudden she lowered her wet pussy onto my cock very slowly. I could tell by the look on her face that it really had been a long time since she has had a hard cock inside her. "Oh God, youre pussy is so fucking tight" I said as I was watching her tits bounce up and down. She was loving it and moaning and saying how good my cock felt inside her. She loved being in control too so It was all I could do to keep from blowing my load too early. She rode me for a good half hour. All of the sudden she let up for a second so I decided to take control by flipping her over. Now I was on top, in control, and I rubbed my cock around the lips of her pussy and her clit which drove her crazy. She said with a smile " You better fuck my pussy now or Im going home." I told her she was a naughty teacher and then I shoved my hard cock into her tight pussy and began to fuck her hard. I loved the look on her face, it was as if she was taken by supprise by my young hard cock,but She was like a machine,she kept on going and going and saying harder!,Harder!!. She was yelling, I was yelling and trying to hold off on cumming so we could cum together. Her legs were wrapped around me so tight I could barely breath. I grabbed her ankles and spreaded her legs as far as I could and gave her my last effort at fucking her hard. Finally I could tell by her face and her mouth dropping open not saying anything but "OH GOD, oh God". I could feel her pussy convulsing on my cock and at the same time I came inside her. We both stopped and basically collapsed and layed there looking at each other,out of breath. After resting, we started to clean each other up because she had to go pick up her son soon. We told each other how good it was for each of us and we decided to meet again. Every week since then we meet up for a couple of hours and have the most amazing sex. Usually we act out each others fantasies. I never thought sitting in Spanish class when I was 14 I would get to bang my hot teacher but I guess I was wrong.

Ricks vision began to lighten; the world around him a kaleidoscope of pale swirls. His hearing was coming alive the hum of electric light tubes and a strange ventilation sucking noise filling the air. He sensed the passage of time-was it still evening? He didn’t think so. His mind tried to retrace his steps. He remembered sat in his father’s car; Beth was next to him. Beth was his all star girlfriend; going steady for ages now he still couldn’t believe his luck. With her curly blonde hair; tight sweater top and those thrusting tits she was a dream. She had that sassy hipped wiggle and was a diminutive high school angel. Maybe too much the angel he sometimes thought. “Where are they?” Rick had asked scanning the car park for his friend. Then seeing an uninvited guest approaching added, “oh for fucks sake Beth you didn’t ask him along did you?” Beth shrugged her shoulders seeing her boyfriends face wince and then gave him that seductive cow eyes that made everything ok. “Sorry,” she said with an apologetic smile, big blue eyes fluttering under stray blonde locks, “he’s not that bad is he?” Eagerly waving at the couple was Scooter, Beth’s nerdy neighbour. The young man wiped his flat grease hair in place his tank top looking inappropriate for clubbing. “Danny will screw.” Rick said under his breath. ”You know how that smuck fawns over Sadie when he meets her.” “Oh please,” Beth said holding his hand giving him a serious questioning stare. ”Are you sure its not you being the over protective brother?” Rick gave the nerd a grunt as he climbed in the back of the car. He’d only just got to terms that Danny was with his precious sisters. The idea that this jerk had aspirations along the same lines was almost beyond comprehension. Suddenly there was an old high school battle cry from the darkness and Danny and Sadie appeared arm in arm. Danny was impressively big choosing to go the wrestling way back at school rather than Rick’s glory charge on the football pitch and along side Sadie with her waif body and pony tiled blonde mane he looked like a bulldozer. Rick leaned out to shake his friends hand the blonde skinhead teen giving him a solid grip. Danny smiled with his cheeky grin then looked into the back of the car. His face then said it all but he still added a pained,”fuck!” Rick just shrugged his shoulders in resignation his younger sister also giving him daggers as if to say, “that’s all we need bro.” Back in the present in the brightening expanding box Rick could now raise his head. He felt like he’d been kicked by a horse; his brain still spinning in his skull. There was a high pitch voice close by the shrill tones echoing in his new world. His vision tried to make sense of the merging images however the nasally cater hollering was unmistakable. It was Trilly! “Why, how did she?” Then he remembered. The club had accepted them with ease, no need for ID or arguments. Even nerd boy had got in looking like a 50’s maths professor. It must have being a quiet night. They danced and partied Beth looking fantastic; a bootylicous babe, his sister also a heavenly sight in her figure hugging dress. That was when Trill arrived. Some girls have that knack. The one that turns the boys knees weak. Rick saw many men admiring her great figure as she sauntered up to him. Trill was Beth’s older sister and so different from her it was hard to imagine them as siblings. Beth was so sweet and straight laced; Rick had bluffed his way out of many conversations about how hot she was in bed. That was because even after six months of dating he didn’t know. Trill on the other hand could provide an impressive list of satisfied boyfriends. Tall with legs to die for Trill gave him a smug smile as she approached. Beth gripped his hand as her red head sister approached. She knew only too well her penchant for boyfriend stealing. Trill cocked her head to one side seeing the possessive gesture her eyes lighting up in delight. “Oh come on Beth,” she said hands on hips in a look at me stance; “as if I would?” She them waved her hand dismissively. “Rick’s really not my type, don’t you worry.” And in that quick glib remark made both her sister and her boyfriend feel diminished in some way. Rick gave a snort half in anger half feeling insulted and as he turned away caught Danny eyeing the woman’s long heeled legs. “Hey duffious,” he said nudging his friend hard in the shoulder. “Shouldn’t you be keeping your eyes on my sister?” Danny looked sheepishly away but Rick couldn’t blame him. He knew how difficult it was not to be interested in the teen bitch. It was even harder when you went out with her sister. That’s when the night had started to turn sour. Trill had slapped a boy, no wait Danny had, shit it was hard to remember. They all been thrown out and it had been a struggle to get six in his car; Scooter pressed up against Trills body Danny like a mountain guarding Sadie who in turn was pressed against the far door. It was no surprise that cop car had stopped them. Then Rick remembered was it a cop car, he hadn’t been sure? It had flashing lights but it was more of a van. Trill’s high pitch wail was like a siren stirring his body. He felt the need to kneel up his vision firming up. His left hand was above his head and he realised it was tied to something. His other wrist felt strange his shoulders tingling in the air. A moment later he realised he was naked. The voices overwhelmed him, his friends all talking, moaning, and shouting. He took a depth breath his head finally clearing. He recalled that shadowy figure at his driver window, the canister of acrid gas. As he looked around he felt like pinching himself, his stomach turning as he realised fate had conjured something evil into his world that night. They were all imprisoned in a windowless concrete room. High above long strip lights glared down a large seamless steel shutter door closed, the walls a mixture of white tiles and riveted aluminium panels. Rick could see two cctv cameras high in opposite corners, the lenses rotating and extending as someone unseen manipulated them. On the far wall from Rick were large scrawled letters. Everyone must play Everyone must come. He took the scene in and in a very short time he understood. How long would it take you to understand you were in the grip of a mad man? *************************** At the far side of the rectangular room on the left wall was a 12 foot wide Perspex box. The material like you might find in a squash court. The box had a multiple bolted door fastened by padlocks. Inside the box Scooter was able to stand uncomfortable with his stark naked skinny body. On the floor was Rick’s sister; Sadie. The lithe blonde girl was bound with manacles, arms behind her back ankles tied together her mouth forced into a continuous yawn; a leather ball gag tied around her head. Each bondage restraint was held by a 6 digit barrel padlock. Her eyes were wild in panic and embarrassment, her body so elegant and slim, totally naked apart from leather restraints; curled on the floor. Scooter looked wide eyed around his Perspex cell an embarrassed, ”oh my,” coming from his lips as he noticed a collection of sadomasochistic paddles and ribbed dildos hanging by hooks behind him. Opposite these two on the right wall was Danny. The big bear was forced to squat his arms behind his back attached to the wall his bare feet were in manacles and he was held in position by a neck brace. He was bellowing in protest his jaw able to move but Rick could tell that metal wings held his head rigid his face pointing straight back towards the Perspex box where Scooter and his bound babe lay captive and trussed. Danny naked cock and balls were pressed onto the end of a big Perspex tube fastened around his groin so he couldn’t wriggle it free. The tube end finished with a protruding cable leading to the wall. Between Ric and his friend the central part of the room had a strange half cylinder on the floor. About 6 foot long it was like a sawn in two tree trunk, a single hole cut along its length. Beth was kneeling near by her hands behind her back a chain around her ankle allowing her some movement around the long tube; but not enough to reach the far group or come to aid him. She stared at her boyfriend her chest rising and falling; her fabulous big breasted hourglass shape like an upright bottle as she knelt erect. Rick was on the near wall his hand above his head chained to a ceiling hook and Beth looked horrified back at him and beyond to her wailing sister. To his side in arms reach was Trill. The stunning girl was like everyone else naked her fantastic waist and legs straining as she lay on an inclined metal table. Her big kissable lips were drawn back as she held a continuous open mouth expression of horror and discomfort. Her hands were tied tightly under the cast iron seat back her ass slightly hanging over the lower end of the table. Trilly’s thighs were parted a little as her leg were out at slight v angles to each other, her ankles attached to fat steel stirrups, looking like roof beams. The beams seemed to be attached by cogs and rods under the table to some sort of machine. “Get me off this fucking thing.” Trilly squealed But Ric could do nothing. He just looked at the naked stunner noting a strange circular hoop of metal over her shaven pussy held tightly in place by leather straps He looked at his free hand then at Trill in confusion. Although he could reach her waist his hand was bandaged tightly by tape and rubber into a black pointed stump. He couldn’t move a finger his digits now covered by this bizarre bandage. Down his fore arm he had a similar hooped steel bracelet bound to his skin his wrist passing through the middle. It was the same as Trill’s pussy hoop with 3 copper points around the rim with a wire leading off under the table. He could see the girls hoop also had the 3 copper points and a wire too. Trill screamed again in frustration again Rick telling her to calm. His mind was trying to understand what the hell was going on. He could see his naked girlfriend close but unable to help. He looked down at his body. His balls and deflated cock were a deep royal blue, painted for some unknown reason. And all around then tying him, Trill and the rest into bizarre positions were 6 digit barrel padlocks. There must have been dozens in the room. “Oh Jesus,” Beth moaned,” What the hell’s happening?” Danny was less reserved at his predicament and the view of his girlfriend laying all bound up next to a naked nerd was unbearable. “I’ll fucking kill the bastard who’s responsible,” he yelled. “Get this fucking thing off me now!” And staring back at the Perspex box (he had no choice his head fixed), he snarled.” Keep your fucking hands of my girl!” Scooter jumped back his attempts at unfastening Sadie’s binds met with a menacing rebuke. Scooter shook his head horrified, “I’m just trying to help her.” Danny snarled back,” no you aren’t you fuck not unless you know the combinations to the locks! Do you?” Scooter shook his head pathetically. “We’ll keep the fuck off then,” Shouted Rick finishing Danny’s line of argument also appalled that the fucking geek was pawning the naked Sadie. “Never mind her! “Screamed Trill her big long lashed eyes rolling in disbelief,” what the fuck about me?” Rick shrugged his shoulders embarrassed but also perversely delighted with the view. His girlfriend’s hot sister spread eagle and table bound in front of him. Beth saw his eyes linger and she gave a frustrated muffled scream at her letching boyfriend. “Rick!” He snapped back into concentration looking around the room.” Look up behind the Perspex in the wall, it’s a TV!” “Oh great,” Trill moaned closing her eyes in growing embarrassment, “let’s watch the fucking game then!” That moment the TV came alive a black screen with a few lines of words on it. The group stared at the flickering image the words remaining there allowing Beth to read them slowly aloud. “The stirrups will bend back all the way, ten minutes, hurry before she splits, make the connection.” Then the screen went dead. The group were silent for a moment then they jumped in surprise as a mechanical clang echoed in the room. The machine attached to Trills bed had come alive. The stirrups were on a huge ratchet wheel the massive metal beams drawn together in tension by some missing heavy machinery. Now as the cogs turned eventually they aligned creating a missing tooth and at this point the tensioned steel bars suddenly jerked with great power slightly wider apart. Clank! Trill screamed her ankle and thighs a few inches more opened now. “Oh my God! My ankles! It’s spreading my legs!” As they all shouted Rick looked under the table the big cogs rotating the stirrups suddenly springing another inch or so wider, Trill giving another yelp of horror “Oh shit the girders look like they will bend almost all the way back,” he cried. “Jesus its going to keep opening,” Scooter coughed looking from inside his Perspex cell. ”Oh fuck Trill, Rick it’s going to snap her in two!” “Shut the fuck up,” Rick screamed seeing a bin under the table. He used his leg to pull it closer. It was full of axle grease? Clank! The stirrups opened another few inches Trill sliding a little down the table her legs needing to bend slightly her groin now rising the metal hoop thrusting up; her bare slit like a cats eye staring from inside a metal eyelid. “It said make the connection.” Beth spoke out loud Rick looking at the metal hoop around his wrist. It had copper connections with a wire leading away. Rick pushed his bandaged hand towards Trill’s sweaty flat tummy the metal clanking against its girl strapped counterpart. But as much as he tried the hoop would not touch at the 3 points at the same time. “It’s just too far up my wrist I can’t press them on at the same time.” Then he looked at the greased bucket then back at his cone shaped bandaged wrist “Oh shit I know want he wants me to do.” Click! The two girders sprang another inch or so wider Trill groin rising as much as the pitch of her voice. “Oh shit! Please do something; hurry.” Rick looked at Beth the beautiful woman standing wide eyes her mouth open not understanding why her boyfriend was looking so torn. “Oh please Rick help her,” she begged. Scooter suddenly realised what needed to be done. “Jesus Rick you need to put your hand up inside her. Inside her pussy then the rings will connect.” Trills scream was half in horror at the suggestion half in terror at yet another inch of opening stirrup “No Rick that’s not,” Beth floundered on her words seeing her sister’s face as the stirrups widened; her knees straining inwards her back arching thrusting her domes skyward. “No you dirty fuck!” Trill gasped looking down over her fine turned body to the man between her legs. She shook her head mouth open wide but speechless as Rick dipped his hand in the axle grease and then wiped his stump along her slit. “Jez Trilli I’ve got no choice,” he explained Trill still shaking her red head but also groaning as her legs clicked open a little wider. Danny was hollering but he couldn’t see his head locked in position, Beth, the bound Sadie and Scooter however could and all watched in disbelief. “Oh fuck no Rick,” Beth moaned as his stump pressed on Trilly’s sex. The teen bitch gave a groan gnashing her teeth thrashing her body, her opinion the same as her sisters. “No ugggggg no you fuckkkkkk!” Her leg were now impressively splayed her knees bending a little pulling her butt down the table as the girders continued on their 360 degree journey apart. Trill felt his stump pushing her tight young hole and as her thighs ached she realised it was her only chance. “Push Rick uggggggg push harder eeeieeeeeeeee!” Rick was pushing, pressing his stump the grease foaming around her shaven hole the skin been forced back. His biceps bulged as she screamed but he couldn’t stop, no time to waste. He pushed with all his might. “Eieeeeeeeeee!” Trill gave an amazed scream, Beth with her hands over her mouth, Scooter and Rick now hardening. “You fucking bastard,” Trill groaned the fist sliding into her hot tunnel her body feeling like it was swallowing a fence post, “you’re fucking loving this uggggg!” And she glared down at his royal blue erection. Red faced Rick twisted his wrist pushing deeper Trill looking at him in the eyes her teeth gritted her legs widening still. The hoops were now very close and she thrust forward with her groin giving a sensation filled grunt. The hoops touched; the copper nodes fashioned in such a way that they interlocked and with 3 simultaneous clicks the connection were made and the machine suddenly came to a halt. “Oh shit oh shit!” Trill groaned her legs an impressive v shape her groin slightly off the table Ricks stump swallowed deep underneath her flat tummy. She gave a lip biting moan her eyes rolling realising the situation she was in. ********** Rick took a deep breath then tried to slowly pull out of the babe. She gritted her teeth but as soon as a single electrode unclipped the engines began to whine again, Trill screaming in panic and before it could click another notch on the wheel he pushed hard back in the node relocking. He would have to leave it there for the time being. Rick was panted in relief, his face turning to his girlfriend. Beth was also panting her breathing audible now the machine had been stopped. Danny was still complaining no one was telling him what was happening. Beth certainly didn’t want to say her boyfriend was standing with his fist all the way inside her own sister. The girl spread like a gymnast minutes from snapping in two. “Oh Rick you…” Trill voice trailed offunsure if she should be pleased or not. He’d just saved her life. Beth shuddered hearing the pleasurable undertone to her sisters lament and gave a frustrated screech of impotence “Aggggggg why, why us?” Rick then heard a new noise. “Wait listen the table stirrups have stopped but what that hissing sound?” They looked toward were Danny was knelt. No one had noticed a Perspex box up at the side of his clamped head. It had been full of a grey grain which was now emptying to the floor “It’s sand, pouring out!” The box slowly emptied the sand in a pile on the floor and as it did they saw the shape of a silver revolver come into view within the box. It was fastened inside, the barrel pointing inches from Danny’s clamped skull. “What is it what do you see?” The big bear wanted answers realising something was happening to him now. The sand drained to the final granules and they could see a big hand clock ticking down. It was a special dial maybe only counting fifteen minutes on the full face. The clock and trigger seemed connected in some way. Scooter babbled in a nervous voice. “Oh shit Danny it’s a gun shit its going to go off when the timer finishes.” “When.?” He shouted. “I don’t, know maybe fifteen minutes.” Danny began to scream and thrash Scooter and Beth shouting over his rants. “Danny! Danny! What’s the writing say on that tube?” Danny looked to his cock encasing tube. At the tip of the tube inside there was a red stop button. On the outside was a label. It said, press to stop. “I need to press this button,” he gasped looking down the 6 inch tube. ”Oh fuck!” He wriggled about trying to knock the tube. The end had a cable leading away tacked to the floor it bent around towards the box. “Oh fuck I need to get hard,” he gasped realising his cock when erect would nudge this stop button. But at present he was limp even Trill sensation filled groans had not been enough and he couldn’t even see the curvaceous body of Beth. He could only see his bound and trussed girlfriend staring back in panic and the awful skinny Scooter his cock semi erect after watching Rick fist the teen queen. “Oh no,” he said again knowing the gun was counting down, “you fucking bastards.” He knew what would do it. Shit he had no choice. “Fucking do her man!” Danny cried looking at his girl and Scooter. Sadie shook her head in horror, Beth also shocked. Rick looked to the ceiling realising that Scooter would have to fuck his sister. Then was distracted by the movement of Trill as her eyes flashed in sensation, his hand so warm inside her Sadie wriggled as she was pulled onto her knees bent double; Scooter mumbling unsure what to do. “Do it man. Fuck! I need to see. I need to get hard.” Scooter stroked Sadie’s back unsure and nervous the girl wriggling and bleating through her gag. But Danny didn’t want that. “No for fucks sake! Slap her! Spank her fucking ass.” Scooter mouth opened in surprise, Beth giving an indignant yelp of horror. Rick gave a cry, “what the fuck!” Slap! Scooter hand connected with Sadie’s butt the girl bucking a little. Danny frowned not satisfied. “No you fuck harder. Harder, use the paddle!” Scooter grabbed the thing from the wall hammering down on Sadie’s bucking ass. Beth, and Rick hollering to stop as the fleshy slaps resonated in the room. “You fucking little shit leave my sister alone.” Rick spat his words as his sister grunted in her gag, rocking to and thro on her knees as she received her backside punishment. But Danny had a different opinion, he was encouraging the geek; egging him on groaning as he saw Sadie’s eyes rolling with the hard sensation. “The dildo man,” The big teen gasped his cock hardening growing up the tube. “The big ribbed black one; ram it in! Fuck her hard with it!” Scooter looked back as if to be reassured; Sadie shaking her head in protest. Scooter coughed his words aware of Ricks protests bitter and vengeful from across the room. “Danny I don’t think I…” “Fucking do it! Plug the little bitch.” Danny screamed almost feeling the trigger about to pull. Scooter shook with fright grabbing the awful ribbed rubber baton shaped device from the wall hook. The big black dildo was rammed up the young girl snatch her eyes crossing her body jerking back and forth on her knees as the bondage babe was hammered in her hole. Danny was grunting in satisfaction Sadie’s groans audible through her gag, her body rocking like a shivering dog. “Come on come on you bitch you know your place ugggh! That it all the way in; yeah baby. Fucking take it like you always do!” Beth’s hands were over her face she sensed this was not the first time Danny had talked to Sadie like that. “You fucking shit Danny,” Rick shouted seeing his sister pounded by the massive ribbed cock hearing Danny aroused and eager to see the abuse. “Is that what you fucking do man, slap my sister you fuck?” Danny was desperate his cock still couldn’t reach and the timer it must nearly be up. Scooters cock was fully hard now his body covered in sweat the effort at spanking and ramming more exhausting then he imagined. His bound beauty was glistening in sweat her cute face flushed her eyes wild as she felt the dildo blur in and out of her moistening hole. “Uhhh slap her more, spank her ass hurry hurry.” Scooter himself was getting into it. He pulled the black monster from her pussy and thundered down with his palm lifting the slim waist girl up onto her haunches her ass an inviting target for his spanking. The room echoed from flesh on flesh a muffled yelp from Sadie each hit, Beth saying no over and over Rick swearing on his life what he would do to Danny when he was out. Danny was covered in sweat himself his cock now expanding to the sides of the tube the red plunger tip was near but he still couldn’t thrust high enough. “Come on come on!” He gasped, get up her you skinny fuck. Ride her! Fuck her, now!” Scooter pulled his body behind the girl pressing his cock between her ass cheeks as she writhed in protest. “Pull her around I need to see it,” Danny gasped; Sadie struggling as Scooter dragged her the other way and in open view of Danny slid his cock to the hilt up into the pony tailed blonde’s pussy. Rick was thrashing in frustration Trill bouncing on the metal bed still held tightly. The room was full of gasps, butt slapping pelvis movements and disbelieving voices. Scooter was groaning in delight his hands on Sadie’s shoulder his cock all the way in the slim beauty. He gripped her tiny waist; she was like a doll. But this doll was gagged and bound her muffled gasps and screams sending him to climax Danny knew he was so near any second and the fucking greasy geek would shoot up inside his cute ass spank girlfriend. Scooter was slapping her ass now like a ye-ha cowboy Danny demanding he “whoop her good.” Scooter grunts had turned to full blow shouts of delight as he was caught up in the sexual frenzy. “That it yeah, yeah, take it, take it oh Sadie. Oh yes you fucking hot bitch ugkkkkkkkkkkkkk I coming! I’m coming up you!” He went stiff the girls face one of frozen shock as she felt him unload. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh oh I’m filling you yeahhhhhh!” Danny was fully hard and as he heard Scooter rant over and over about how full Sadie was with his come the big man gave a massive thrust his bulbous rampant cock tip reaching the stop button and the gun clock instantly froze. ************************* Sadie fell onto her side panting through her gag in total disbelief her body spanked and fucked in full view of her boyfriend and brother. Scooter fell back his face red his cock deflating come hanging in strands between his cock head and Sadie’s rear. Rick was cursing him Beth shaking her head in disgust seeing her neighbours character laid bare. Trill was opened mouth a little surprised by Scooter’s demented dog technique. Danny was sobbing his cock stiff inside the tube the button pressed but unable to reach climax. Beth gripped her head in frustration. ”Danny you piece of shit!” She hissed. The big man didn’t reply his sexual preferences now quite evident to all. Suddenly the room was plunged into darkness. Everyone screamed then their eyes began to play tricks. They could see a shape. It was Beth. The girl was a glowing orange. Not all of her just parts, her tits, ass, the spine of her back, hands and her eye sockets were glowing. “Jesus Beth you got fluorescent paint on.” Beth lips were a neon oval as she took a depth breath, then pointed. “Look on the wall.” The TV was black but for a few words and some numbers -The room must stay dark for ten minutes or you will never leave- “What the hell does he mean? It is dark.” On the wall the black screen was counting down in small yellow numbers 9.59, 9.58, 9.57… As if to answer the obvious question there was a clunk and a fountain of white light shone from the hole in the silver truck shaped object near Beth. It appeared as a shaft of brilliant light reaching up like a column to the ceiling. There was a whirring noise and machinery going through the motions as steadily the light widened then gave a amazing starburst effect as a humming glass vibrator rose up out of the cylindrical base. The thing was shuddering intensely the curved ridged shaft a cork screw effect’ the thing ten tall glowing inches. The centre had some type of powerful optic fibre and the group looked in awe as it rose like Excalibur from the lake; finally clicking into place sparkling in the room. Rick looked at the TV screen the timer had reset to 10 minutes and was holding. Somewhere in the room maybe in many places sensors reacted to the light holding the clock at 10 minutes as rigidly as the log tube held the buzzing cock. Beth looked appalled,” oh shit its… It’s… “It’s big,” Murmured the impaled Trilly. “It’s like a fucking light sabre.” Scooter added. Beth looked at the timer then at the vibro cock. “Maybe if…" She bent down gripping her hands around the buzzing length. It was like holding onto a jack hammer at full tilt her fingers tingling uncomfortably. The light spewed from between her digits so she gripped harder the light fading, but it didn’t make much difference the base and tip still glowed brilliantly. The group shouted instructions Beth getting more and more desperate. She tried to pin it between her thighs but no matter which way she attempted or what part of her body she used not even the briefest moment of full darkness could be achieved. Beth was grunting trying to wrestle with the humming rod until eventually she fell back in despair. “ I can’t cover it,” she moaned looking into the darkness at Rick then back at the timer. She took a deep breath. “Rick,” she sobbed, “the things all slimy and greased. I know what it wants me to do.” “It?” Rick said realising what she was suggesting. “It! Him! Whatever is doing this to us!” She screamed frustrated that it seemed to matter which. Slowly, tentatively Beth straddled the vibrator, everyone who could watching in silence. “OH, ohhhhh uggggggg!” She gave a series of uncomfortable, impaling grunts as the blonde beauty slid onto the tip; the glass cock feeling cold but alive with light and power. “Oooooooooooooo!” They watched as her hips slid lower the shaft now more stunted, shrinking slowly, even the humming becoming duller. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh shittt.“ Her inexperienced pussy sucked the cock in the shaft now a glowing 3 inches the other seven inside her dark body. “Oh God it’s ugggg tooo.” The gang encouraged her to try harder, “push Beth push!” She gave an animal roar as she forced down to a final brilliant inch of ringed light. She pushed her hands down trying to cover the remaining parts and suddenly the room was plunged back into black They could hear her moan the timer instantly beginning to descend. Rick watched as the fluorescent paint came alive again and he could see his babe rocking on the fuck log glowing like some sexual demon; neon lips parting her big tits like beacons emitting the soft pink glow. Her teeth where chattering the vibrator like a twisted glass vase battering her insides the light contained by her expanded and deeply explored pussy shaft. Scooter managed to take his eyes of the girl long enough to see the timer had reached 9. “Shit Beth you have to keep going any light and it will reset.” He coached. Beth seemed to nod but it was hard to tell the girls eyes close her hands now on the trunk no need to help cover the light; she had swallowed the whole ten humming inches inside her. Then Danny shouted. He couldn’t see the floorshow but he could see large letters appearing above Scooter and Sadie’s Perspex box. It was more fluorescent paint work. The letters said - Under the blue paint is the lock code- “What paint,” Danny shouted. “What the fuck, there’s no blue paint.” Rick looked down into nothingness the faint shape of his hardening cock below him. The erect blue painted cock. “Yes there is,” he said solemnly,”yes there fucking well is.” And with that Beth gave a cute school girl whimper her back arching neon tits thrusting; and Ricks cock stiffened further. It was down to five minutes when Beth began to groan louder and unashamedly. The thing had been a constant powerful vibration but now she didn’t care about hiding her embarrassment. The sensation was too much and she grunted and wailed like an alley cat. “Oh fuck ugggggggg its fucking ugggggggggggg!” She didn’t have the words to describe her feelings. Her neck was straining like a tensed tiger the shouts from the others in her ears. She had to ride it and keep riding it. If she pulled off it would only mean another attempt later. They could starve to death waiting for her to finish ten minutes on this beast! “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!” She was rocking in total frenzy now all watching in amazement as the prim girl gyrated and bucked. Beth was keeping her pussy locked down on the cock her clit on fire her inside feeling like a drilling bit digging to the core of the earth Two minutes left. “Oh shiiiiiitttt it’s ugggggg!” She was nearing climax her body writhing fabulous tits swinging her painted ass bouncing. With only parts of her body painted she looked like a puppet Halloween skeleton dancing in the night. Their captor had concentrated on her feminine assets, ass, tits, wriggling spine, high check boned pouting face. With her eye lids shut her sockets glowed like big alien eyes. “Oh fuck oh no! No!” She realised she was coming. She couldn’t hold any longer she have to ride the last minute in hypersensitive climax. Her clit exploded her nails biting at the metal trunk her ass hammering down as she grunted like a pig over and over until she screamed in ecstasy and burning tickling sensation. But as the after shock set her clit on fire she needed to remain in place. The room echoed to screams of discomfort her body electric her head swimming bedraggled blonde mane whipping like a demented woman. She was nearly out cold, “oh God if she fell off now oh oh ohhhhhhhhhh!” Click! As suddenly as they had faded the lights sprang back into life Beth glistening with sweat rolled from the rigid glass pole the light now extinguished, the machine silent, its job done. ******************************* “Oh Beth,” Rick choked his words his cock as hard as nails and looking across the room he could see Scooter and Danny were also showing their appreciating of his girlfriends performance. Scooter stiffy was covered by his hands as he saw Rick eyes narrow, Danny had being listening to the moans his rock cock tapping uselessly against the press to stop plunger. Rick spat venom at his ex friend “Fancy spanking the fuck out of my girlfriend too? You bastard!” He then looked to Trill with her legs wide apart the machine halted but not finished with its evil expansion. His wrist was numb from the bandage and the deep pussy fisting he had been forced to do. His cock was like a pole but he knew the grease pussy plugged stump would never be able to scrape the paint from his cock. Well definitely not before he saw the long legged Trill split in two on the operating table. Her legs were fastened by barrel locks the same as his hand. He would need to read the code unfasten his useable hand then free Trill. All this before the stirrups did their job. “Oh no don’t please,”Trill shouted seeing him look at his cock then her plugged slit.” There not enough time!” He began to twists his hand Trill screaming for him to stop, desperate for the leg splitter not to start working again. “I need to rub the paint off” Rick said in a rasping voice his hand pulling from the stunning babes pussy the mechanical device springing back into life, intent on opening a whole 360 degrees. “You need to help me.” He used his stump to angle his rampant cock then he thrust into the hot dripping pussy. Trill gave a disgusted grunt and then another high pitched yelp as the stirrups sprang another few inches wider. Her mound rose up to meet his pelvis Rick still chained with his hand above his head his hips thrusting back and forth trying to rub the blue paint form his aching shaft “Oh Rick, Rick, Rickkkkkk!” Beth moaned over and over not in ecstasy but horror. She stood hands on her head watching him bang into her sister. Trill was open mouthed gasping at each fiery thrust her leg splitting predicament apparently forgotten for a few moments. Then the stirrups sprang again and she screamed. “Jesusss Rick hurry!” Beth saw her sister was now at a full 180 split; something she not performed for years since she was head cheerleader. But even her athletic body couldn’t part further than this. Beth shrieked herself realising what see was about to see. “OH my God hurry she’s going to die!” Rick was hurrying his breath laboured his balance faltering. His cock ached with passion her slippery hole making it difficult to rub. But the paint was coming away he knew he still had a minutes before the next and final split but his balls were tightening. As he hammered in he realised he was about to come. A limp cock might not show the numbers in time. “Oh shit oh no fuck ukkkkkkkkkk!” His cock shot his desperate load up the young bitch adding to the lubrication. Trill gasped feeling herself flooded then gritted her teeth shaking her head as she sensed the final tooth would miss and the stirrups would spring all the way back. “Oh shit, shit!” He made a few final thrusts pulling his cock out praying he could see the numbers, already the blood was draining from his rod and he knew he only had seconds 564421 He could see it, he was sure. He shouted the words out loud as his chained hand fingers gripped the barrel lock. Everyone was shouting and screaming but Rick shut them out turning the barrels until… Click! Free he instantly turned to Trill; Beth was already there her own barrel lock now unfastened. Each fiddled with an ankle as the device began to clatter and…. Snap! Snap! The stirrups jumped the final notch both heavy girders springing all the way back to the head of the table exerting enormous pulling forced. But Trill’s legs remained in place both her ankles now free of the horrid manacles. Rick collapsed to his knees Beth helping her sister up the girl now able to begin removing the fuck ring. Rick picked at his bandaged hand the grease and juices still present. Scooter was unfastening Sadie using the same barrel code the girl beginning to curse and yelp once her mouth gag was free pushing him away in revulsion. “Get me out of the fucking box!” She screamed as Beth and Trill opened the Perspex cages door. Danny had to wait until they unclipped his head and just in time he was able to pull his neck away and move before Rick managed to release his fist and rained punches down on him. “You fucking shit!” He screamed Danny rolling on the floor trying to protect himself from the barrage. The group pulled them apart all now oblivious to their naked bodies. Beth hollered above everyone. “Pull yourself together we’ve done it.” Rick looked back fire in his eyes, “done what? We’re no further out of this fucking place than we started.” Beth was lost for words it was an awful truth. She looked up at the cctv high in the corner and grew angry. “We’ve done it you sick fuck we played your game and won, now let us out.” A few seconds later the TV screen flickered and she saw the answer. Only 3 came You have to play again The room began to fill with acrid gas the party floundering around in desperation choking and wailing. The mist grew thick the gas overwhelming them Beth just standing looking like a fantastic statue as the gas swirl around her hips. She was frozen in disbelief refusing to accept the answer. Suddenly the room was a white out and then there was silence. ***************************** Rick awoke slowly his mind once again confused, had he been dreaming? For a few thankful minutes his world was a soft swirling half consciousness time to feel safe and reassured. Only when the moaning and crying filtered through to his ears did the cold sharp reality kick in. He was in the concrete cell. Rick was on his back his legs strapped to the massive girder stirrups. His neck was locked in place and as he looked down over his chest his flaccid cock was a dark blue again. Standing looking at him her arm chained above her head was Sadie. Her other hand was bandaged and she stood legs slightly apart uncomfortable with the harness and big ribbed dildo belted between her groin. He looked away from the obscene sight across the room. Scooter was now clamped in the revolver stocks his cock inside the tube. Beth now rolled around in the Perspex box bondage gag and shackles in place her sister standing hands on mouth an array of funnels, pipes, bladders and pump ball devices hanging from the wall around her. Rick stared into the eyes of his girl friend her sanity looking like it was on a short leash. Danny was sobbing, “How? How? How the fuck could I come? I couldn’t touch it man!” His big frame was hunched over the silver tree trunk the dark hole vacant but threatening another visitor. Danny sobbed more his options limited on how he would have to hide the light stick when it appeared. Ric looked up to the TV screen the message read -Everyone must play- -Everyone must come- Let’s begin again… THE END

OUR TENTH ANNIVERSARY (Husband and wife meet two men who join them for sex) M, M, M, F It was our tenth anniversary, and we wanted to celebrate it in style, so we went to an upscale restaurant in one of the city's plush resort hotels. My wife wore an evening gown type dress, and I wore a suit and tie, so we felt quite elegant. We agreed not to wear underwear, so we would feel sexy. I love the feeling of my penis and testicles moving around freely under my pants, and my wife enjoys fondling me when she has the opportunity. Her dress was revealing enough to give a generous view of her breasts, which are not large, but make an inviting cleft between their pointy mounds. Her nipples pressed invitingly into the soft silk of her gown. Since she was not wearing panties, the gown clung to her figure and displayed its sensuous curves to advantage. It was obvious to anyone who looked at her that my wife was one "hot" lady! The dinner was delicious, and because we enjoyed several alcoholic accompaniments to our repast, we were both just a little tipsy as we made our way into the hotel bar, not wanting our romantic evening to be over so soon. We sat at the bar and ordered Brandy Alexanders with ice cream, our favorite "dessert." We had just received our drinks when a pair of gentlemen, also dressed in suits and ties, entered the bar, one of them sitting down beside my wife, the other next to him. Before long we had engaged in conversation, learning that they were from out of town, and were staying at the hotel. In the course of our conversation my wife noticed a piano in the bar, and when I mentioned she was a pretty good pianist, one of the men urged her to play for us. She demurred at first, but our new friends were persuasive, and Mark, the younger of the two, took her by the arm and gently led her over to the piano, where she began to perform a medley of favorite popular and show tunes. Joe, the older man, about my age, moved over to the bar stool next to me, and bought me a scotch on the rocks. We sat enjoying the music, and I noticed that Mark was getting pretty cozy with my wife, leaning into her and putting his hand on her thigh when making a joke or complimenting her on her playing. Meanwhile, Joe began to get cozy with me, placing his hand on my thigh to emphasize a point, and being slow to remove it. I didn't mind this, since I had been seduced by several men in my youth, and had come to enjoy it. Since my wife and I have an "open" marriage, I wasn't bothered either by Mark's familiarity with her. I figured that if she objected to his advances she would be sure to let him know. She was a big girl, and could take care of herself. After playing the piano and singing for a while, Mark and my wife came back to the bar, she sitting between our new friends and me on the end of our little group. We had a few laughs and had pretty well loosened up when the bartender informed us that he would have to be closing the bar, so we must "drink up." Mark said it was too early to break up our little party, so why not adjourn to their room and continue? My wife and I agreed, and so we followed them up to their hotel room, giggling a little as Mark guided my wife by putting his arm around her and patting her ass from time to time. Joe stayed close to me, and managed to place a hand on my bottom while we were in the elevator. When we got to their room, Mark put on some music and suggested dancing with my wife, to which she agreed. They danced a few minutes, with Mark holding my wife close to him and letting his hand rest on her undulating buttocks. Soon Joe decided he wanted to dance with her also, but Mark didn't want to give her up. Joe just went to her backside and began to move in time with the music and the movements of her curvy ass, pressing his obviously hard cock into her from behind. I was turned on by the sight of my wife dancing between two men, and my hard-on threatened to burst out of my pants. When Joe began to work the skirt of my wife's dress up her legs and over her hips, she didn't object, and before long she was gyrating between the two men with her gown around her shoulders, her breasts and bottom completely exposed. While Joe continued to press into her from behind, Mark got down on his knees and worked his hands up between her thighs to find her pussy, which she freely let him explore. About this time Joe backed away and took his clothes off while watching Mark lick my wife's pussy. He came over and stood in front of me brandishing his hard cock, and I couldn't resist fondling it and kissing it before letting it slide into my mouth. I barely had Joe's cock wet when he backed off and knelt down to unzip my pants and take my cock out, wetting it with his saliva as it hardened into his sucking mouth. By the time I had my clothes off, Mark had my wife on the bed, and he was pulling her gown over her head and off while she undid his pants and pulled them down to reveal a bigger cock than either Joe's or mine, but just as swollen. My wife bent to suck Mark's cock as he fidgeted and managed to get the rest of his clothes off. Then he gently pushed her back on the bed and crawled up between her spread legs to insert his hard-on into her wet and delicious cunt. Joe drew me with him over to the bed, and he took my cock in his mouth while I watched hungrily, as Mark's cock began to pound in and out of my wife's juicy pussy. I reached over and played with Mark's balls as they slapped against my wife's ass, and I ran my finger up to get some of the pussy juice that was coating his reaming sex pole. Meanwhile, Joe managed to work his way around without letting go of my cock so his cock was within reach of my wife's mouth. She eagerly opened her mouth and surrounded Joe's cock with her lips, sucking it in with a slurp. There we were, in a kind of "daisy chain,' each one giving and getting pleasure from another person. Obviously, it didn't take long for the cum to start gushing, so when Mark shot his wad into my wife's cunt, I was there to lick and lap at it. Joe took my cum into his mouth, and my wife took Joe's cum into her mouth. As we separated, we shared one another's cum, and my wife and I ended up entwined with each other, Joe cuddling me from my back, and Mark cuddling my wife from her back. I guess we dozed off that way, and slept for several hours. In the morning we all took showers before my wife and I got dressed and left. What a beautiful anniversary that was!

After a few days of healing I was visited by the head nurse again...and as the two guards stood nearby she sat on my bed and pulled the covers back revealing my semihard penis. Her hand slipped down and she pulled my peter firmly, and kneaded my large balls between her fingers. "Well...we have made great progress during the past few treatments, and I would love to continue your molding in the unique world of sensory abuse ejaculation...but I'm afraid you are to be taken from my special care unit to another location. You will serve the lovely technicians in nurse training and medical research where I'm sure your body will be used to optimum advantage. "Should you return here at a future date before you are released from Journey's End we will continue the work that I've done with you so far. Actually we had just begun...I have secret treatment rooms known only to the owners...where you would experience truly obscene and painful usage of your penis and testes...and with our advanced hypnotic techniques...you would soon ejaculate for us merely by the application of unbearable genital trauma." "But...I must do what I am told...and must release you now. The guards will now transport you to the Med-Training wing." She flipped my pecker back and forth until cum oozed out. I'd like to jack you off now but they need your semen in Med. I know your balls need release...they will do it there." The guards released me and they strapped me naked in the wheelchair and rolled me out the door and down the hallway. My sense of relief was so intense that I was filled with the special kind of joy that could be experienced only here at Journey's End upon release from a dreaded extraction experience. The ride, escorted by two guards took a full fifteen minutes, and after riding on two elevators, and entering two separate security areas, I arrived at Med-Train. The area seemed pleasant enough as far as accomodations were concerned, but the staff was also cold and aloof here...and I actually felt more like a nameless sextoy than in any area so far. I dreaded what they might do to me here also, but in my mind, at least I had escaped another ordeal, and I was that much closer to my freedom. I dreamed of freedom every waking hour, and also in my dreams...and I cursed the day I had volunteered to come here. I had no possible conception of what ejaculation meant before entering here. I had jacked off to numbness in past years, when younger, but that was quite simply a drop in the ocean, compared to what I had been subjected to here. I wondered if my sex life would ever be normal again after this place...if so it would take a long healing period. ------------------------------- I was taken to my room and they secured me naked to my bed, as before, and after a full meal and special supplements, I slept for several hours. When I awoke I rang for the guards to take care of my toilet needs, and the guards watched me closely as I did my business. I flushed immediately, rather than risk their anger, and I sat wiping myself as they looked on. When I finished they attached me to the bed again and I watched TV for awhile...wishing desperately that I were somewhere else. It was about four in the afternoon when two nurses and two guards came in, and turned the TV off. One of the nurses spoke to me as the others looked on. She was obviously in charge and her very tight uniform accentuated her perfect ass and well formed tits. She was blond and had short hair, and was about in her early thirties. she had one of the prettiest faces I'd ever seen. She was very serious and pulled back the covers revealing my large cock and balls. "You will be here an indeterminate period of time...and I sincerely hope that we will receive complete cooperation from you at all times and without a moments hesitation." She sat on the bed and gripped my hardening prick firmly, and pulled on my balls with her other hand. My cum drained onto her hand but she didn't seem to mind, and she fondled my swollen nuts, pulling them apart for individual manipulation. "You're prime for ejaculation I can see..." She glanced at the other nurse and spoke as she left the room. "Prep him and bring him to training room 17...we have a 4:30 class scheduled." She glanced at me coldly as she left, and her look chilled me to the bone. I dreaded being under her care, and trembled slightly as the other nurse produced a plastic shotglass of a clear liquid. It was a hybrid of cantharides, or spanish fly, I had discovered over time, and was at least twice as effective, and had other nasty mind altering drugs to facilitate their obscene activities. I downed it and it was actually quite tasty and had a sweet licorice flavor. It acted immediately, and I tensed up, and a hot flash of sexual pressure fell over me. My dick sprung to life and was rock hard in a few minutes, and I began to breath heavily, experiencing an intense sexual arousal, even more so than I had before here. I became desperately horny and the guards released me, and with tasers drawn strapped me to a waiting wheelchair. I was in a frenzy of lust as they rolled me to an adjacent area, and soon I was pushed into a waiting space, immediately behind some kind of classroom. I could hear the blond nurse speaking to the class, but could not make out exactly what she was saying. In ten minutes she came back and motioned for the guards to bring me in. We entered a small classroom, and there appeared to be at least twenty nursing students watching me intently as I was wheeled to the center staging area. The students were actually closer than in most classrooms, so that the front row was barely five feet away. The seats were formed in a semicircular pattern, with the staging area at it's focus. They all had notebooks and cassette recorders, and many were using a video camera as well. I was taken from the wheelchair and while in a standing position had my ankles secured by straps so that my legs were wide apart. A stationary fixture was installed behind me to eyelets in the floor. It was metal, waist high, and followed the outline of my legs, leaving my crouch area wide open. A strap was pulled around my hips from it and tightened. My hands were bound behind me to the fixture, and a stainless steel rolling cart was brought over...it contained various kinds of instruments...many of which were new to me. The pretty nurse spoke to the class while the equipment was installed. "Alright class...we are going to cover basic procedure here at Journey's End, and I want you to take comprehensive notes and observe everything carefully." "This is what is known at Journey's End as an SPU, or semen production unit. It is an object to be used for semen extraction, as well as entertainment on selected occasions. It is not allowed to speak at any time unless requested to do so...under penalty of severe cock and ball torture. "It volunteered to come here...and is under a legal physical force mandate to be used here each day. It has a one year contract that cannot broken, and must complete the tour with no other alternative. It will received $100,000 tax free, at the end of it's tour...so you can see that our SPU's are well paid for their services." "Today I want you just to observe and take notes and no questions please unless I request them. She sat on a rolling stool beside me and gripped my penis firmly, pulling outward on the fantastically erect member. She slapped it lightly back and forth and gripped each of my balls separately and kneaded them as she pulled downward. "There are over three hundred SPU's at Journey's End...ranging in age from 20 to 72. Most of them fall within the age group of from 20 to 45. Males who are fully viable sexually with no other problems are accepted here...regardless of age, within parameters, of course." "You are allowed to fuck the SPU's at any time you desire,or use them in any way not physically damaging, as long as you follow our guidelines, and do not interfere with our constant semen extraction activities. Semen taken from these men is broken down into many constituents...and a large number of substances are considered valuable to our owner staff." "We do indepth research with the large amount of seminal fluid produced here, and we develop new and revolutionary kinds of aphrodisiacs and medical drugs in the process, among many other things. There are five elements considered to be of utmost importance to the facility, and we cultivate these ingredients using special extraction methods designed for each element." "An SPU's seminal output increases dramatically during the first few months here, and they must be milked several times a day after that. The SPU's balls increase output by over five hundred percent within three months." "As you can see there is also major pecker growth, this cock has grown drastically in five months...and now is almost 12 inches long while erect. You can see the wonderful size of this peter and balls for yourself...and I will soon deminstrate the fantastic volume of cum that is expelled during ejaculation." "Personally I prefer to have my SPU's tied down while I fuck them...that I way I have complete control and can do most anything I want. I always make them eat their own cum out of my vagina afterward...it is quite erotic to watch, and is usually quite a large quantity for them to endure." "Of course you may do what pleases you if you become employed here full time...this job has many, many perks, in addition to the large salary, that are not obvious at first glance. At times the SPU may be forced to suck cock...especially as a punishment...and in fact this SPU had done so twice, ingesting the semen on each occasion. I must tell you though that the SPU has no choice, and can be manually forced to do anything at all at the pleasure of the directing staff. She looked up at me while she was talking, and paused for effect. I was mortified, but was so inflamed with lust that I could think of little else. Some members of the class snickered lightly, but were attentive once again as the class progressed. She pinched my left nut uncomfortably, and looked up at me as she spoke: "you will maintain full eye contact with all members of the class and open yourself completely to us...and you will eliminate all pride and self esteem." She glanced briefly at the class...and back to me. "Nod if you understand!" I was experiencing an intense embarrassment, having the whole class staring at me like I were under a microscope, and the pretty nurse seemed intent on removing every layer of cover to my vulnerable inner world, and self worth. I had never experienced anything quite like it and I felt an overwhelming sense of profound shame and degradation. "As you noticed class I will be using the most obscene kind of language while manipulating...it, and this inhances it's sexual arousal significantly." She then brought up a cart from behind and put a small oblong metal pan with liquid in it under my hanging balls. She pulled gently but firmly down on them for a short time and then placed the pan on a platform directly underneath so that my testes dropped down and were fully submerged in a warm liquid. I was panting now and semen dripped from my engorged dick. I tensed for a second when the fluid engulfed my balls but soon relaxed and my arousal was only amplified by the dunking. The nurse continued to pull down on my testicles into the wonderfully warm liquid and massaged them while they were submerged. She left them hanging there, and wiped her hands off speaking to the class once again. I could feel the liquid begin to get warmer and soon my exposed nuts were tingling with a slight discomfort from the heat. "I'm going to warm it's balls a bit now...to facilitate a more copious ejaculation load in a few minutes. It's stones are very large and must be milked almost hourly at this point." "Also I must introduce a mild electric current and microvibration to it's balls, to prime them to optimum readiness. Then I'm going to have it jack off for us...it likes to jackoff as we have discovered here at Journey's End, and we will let it do it's thing while we closely observe. It has been punished on one occasion in the special treatment wing for jacking off illegally, and I daresay I believe it learned a severe lesson from that experience." The students were taking careful notes, and the video cameras were running...but from time to time some of them spoke to one another, covertly...smiling and giggling. As I stood uncomfortably, my nuts began to vibrate ever so gently, and then I felt the unmistakable tingling of a mild electric current as it saturated and permeated my sagging jewels. I grunted in pleasure pain as the semi hot liquid did it's work, and soon my balls were quite swollen...even much more than usual. The pressure in my testicles was intense now, and I knew would explode before long if this continued. She removed the pan and pulled gently on my low hanging nuts and spoke to the class again. "Ok class it's balls are about to erupt so I'm going to release one of it's hands to beat off for us. You won't believe this first fucking load, I'll have to use the special collection pan designed for an overwhelming ejaculation projectile. After the first jackoff, I'll send the semen around for you to examine and smell...yes we use our sense of smell when examining semen...it is quite revealing. When you examine the seminal fluid you will feel the consistancy between your fingers." "Everyone...of course, must be wearing latex gloves at all times during these sessions for your own protection." She looked up at me and I began to stroke my very tight hardon, and cum was already dripping into the collection pan she held it in front of my dick. "Share your handjob with the whole class...I want to see absolute vulnerability from you...don't you dare hide anything from us. You have no secrets here...none whatever...understood?" I nodded feebly as I began to wank my long stiff pecker, and I glanced around humbly, degrading myself fully to the staring class of nurses. I began to get into it, letting myself go completely, pumping my hip muscles as I beat off. Cum was flinging all over the pan and I quickened my hand motion as my orgasm neared. I looked down at the pretty nurse as I whacked off, and she seemed quite amused and focused on humiliating me even more. She grinned slyly as I approached my limit, and I was actually drooling as my face went flacid, and I grunted with a loud animal sound, and jerked so violently that my head flung backward and I moaned loudly as an enormously thick streamer of viscous paste splattered out of my distended pisshole, hitting the backing on the pan and running in a small white river of slime into the bottom. I jerked again and again as I looked at the amazed students...and most of them had a wide and astounded smile on their face. Seven or eight globs of nut cream spat out of my tortured pecker onto the containment wall, and I could actually feel my balls tighten painfully as they squeezed out every possible drop of seminal scum. My legs nearly gave out and I hung on the restraint fixture as my cock continued forcing out rivulets of hot liquid. The small collection container was almost full, and as I milked out the last vestiges of my huge store of ball jazz, I could hear the students chatter quietly to each other. The cute blond instructor reached over and massaged my sore balls and milked out the last few drops of semen. Then she passed the container around the room, and each of the student nurses began examining my load. They rubbed it between their fingers and smelled of it and were talking incessantly as the funky pan of cum was passed to each and every one. The pan of semen was examined for fifteen minutes, then given several quick chemical tests by the instructor to determine the presence and amount of the five critical elements. The pretty blond pointed out color changes in the semen samples, and the element involved to produce that color. "Now...", she said curtly, "we'll examine the second load of cum. You'll find that there are quantitative as well as qualitative changes in the semen following successive ejaculations." She fondled my balls again as she looked up at me. "Ok jerkboy, give us another load of dickwad. Jack it off again and shoot your load...and don't take all day!" I immediately began to play with my dick again but found it more difficult to attain a full erection. I stroked it rapidly looking at the class and as the blond massaged my balls I began to hump my hips again simulating a fucking motion. I was unable to get my nuts off right away and continued beating off trying desperately to shoot my load as soon as possible. The little blond was getting irritated by now and squeezed my nuts a bit harder, attempting to relate to me her impatience. "Get your fucking ass stroking," she grunted, "I want another load right now! If you don't produce I will begin working on your asscheeks with a very sharp needle." I beat faster now, looking at her...desperate to get another wad out of my dick. Finally I began to feel my balls tighten and I jacked off faster until once again I jerked and grunted, expelling a pulse of white cream into the pan. I grunted several times, looking with glazed eyes at the attentive audience as my dick spasmed...milking semen from my sore balls in five or six involuntary spurts, and the white seminal fluid once again accumulated in the pan. There was, of course, much, less then before, and my prick soon became limp again...having spit the last drops of my seed into the waiting receptacle. The instructor passed the pan around again, to be thoroughly examined by the twenty female students. She reminded the class that the puddle of semen produced was thinner than before, and contained less of it's basic constituents. Fifteen minutes later the instructor tested it again...and the color results clearly indicated that much less of the five base elements were present. When she had completed the test she secured my free hand once again to the back fixture and began to pull on my exposed pecker and balls. She spoke to the audience as she used her hand...and looked up at me with a stern expression on her pretty face. "I'm going to jack you off myself now, and I expect more semen. If you don't shoot off again soon I'll cause you severe pain with the needle you see sitting in the alcohol beaker...got me?" I looked at her in panic and concentrated on getting my nuts off again. Her expert hand moved rapidly up and down my semihard dong...and she slapped against my large balls on every down stroke. She stopped and put a glob of lubricant on her hand and bagan again, even faster, looking up at me. She looked in my eyes as I stared at her in exhaustion, not sure whether I could unload again or not. "Come on you fucking asshole, blow your wad again. You fucking like that don't you...fucking like having your weiner jacked off! Yeah you filthy bastard...spit for me!" She moved her hand so rapidly it was a blur and I focused my whole mind on blowing my nuts in her skilled grip. She frowned at me and started jacking my raw pecker off with both of her latex gloved hands. She gripped it, one fist over the other, and spit out her commands at me as she whacked it at high speed. You fucking bastard blow your wad for me or I'll shove a needle all the way through your asscheeks!" I looked at the students, one from the other, as I arched my head back...and was overjoyed when I felt my seed forcing it's way up my abused peter and into the pan. I moaned very deeply and grunted in extreme pleasure as I spit out my last possible store of seminal fluid, and the small amount that was left sprinkled the bottom of the container and splattered over her hands. She stopped and wiped the drops of cum off, and pulled down on my aching nuts again. I tensed up from the pain, barely able to endure her firm grip. She passed the pan around the room again and after another examination of the sparce amount of dickwad...she tested it one last time, showing the marked loss of most of the five elements with her color test. She finally ended the class and as the students left I was placed back in my mobile carrier and taken back to my room. The guards had to hold me up and keep me from falling into the chair. After being secured, I sat there numb and dazed from my hard sexual treatment. ----------------------------- They allowed me to sleep most of the next day...and when I awoke I felt much better. The special hypo they had given me eliminated my pain and had given me many hours of peaceful rest. Toward evening the guards and nurses came for me again. My huge capacity for recovery and reconstitution had restored my usual cum load, and this time I was taken to one of the medical experimentation areas for usage. This time I was greeted by an older nurse, who appeared to be about in her forties. She was a redhead, and quite voluptuous, her wonderful body filled out the white uniform to perfection, and her large tits extended outward magnificently. I soon found out that she was one of the nastiest, most obscene nurses in the whole facility, and that I would be subjected to a special and incredibly horny kind of sexual usage unique in Journey's End. One, I dare say, that I would become highly addicted to. "Take him into the lab please," she murmured to the guards... They quickly whisked me into a large laboratory and two nurses there helped place me into a special fixture, sitting, with legs spread, and arms secured behind me. It reminded me of the mini theater that I had been subjected to earlier in my experience here, but was open, and in the center of the lab, and with a number of seats in front of me. The gorgeous red headed nurse came in and sat before me smiling broadly. "We specialize in drug experimentation here," she said slowly..."drug experimentation and"...she paused and looked into my eyes..."fucking and sucking." The two other attractive nurses smiled knowingly and looked down at my nearly erect cock. My dick was still a bit raw from the last episode, but was, none-the-less, ready and primed for action. "We develop the most powerful and effective aphrodisiacs in the world I dare say, and you, my fortunate friend are going to help us in our endless quest for the unusual, and the ground breaking. We have fifty new medications that we are currently working with now, but alas we must have test subjects for our work, many test subjects...and that is where you come in." "We have discovered that you have the unique physiological makeup that we require here, and therefore we're going to allow you to have a lot of fun, while you are helping us." "Now..", she said softly, "the same strict rules apply here as in the rest of the complex but...we are a bit more lenient in my lab, and you will be treated in a far more agreeable manner. Our staff are really quite oversexed and promiscuous, and are, of course, chosen for those very qualities. We will begin today with an unusual little concoction that shows great promise, and you can give us the personal feedback that will be so valuable to us." She took out a wierd looking device, quite like an atomizer but with much smaller bulk. "This little gadget," my well endowed friend, "sprays an invisible mist into the nostrils...that is immediately absorbed and utilized by the body. We find that this form of drug delivery is much faster and more efficient, and has fewer side effects. Oh...I must caution you that occasionally we have unforseen side effects, but they are almost always harmless, and are sexual in nature." "If we are ready ladies, let's begin the experiment." She placed two small nozzle ports into my nostrils and pulled the trigger. I felt an indefinable breeze whifting into my nasal passages, but could detect no odor or liquid of any kind. "Now don't be afraid, breath in deeply...you'll like it I promise." I did a she said and inhaled deeply, and felt a smoothness come over me, a wonderfully nasty erotic feeling, and soon my pecker became fully erect, oozing the usual discharge of sex fluid. It was a wonderful feeling, and I was soon in the throes of the most pleasant feeling of lust that I could remember. "Thats it," she breathed, "you like it don't you." "Now lets install this special condom...and find out what's in your semen." She slid the specially formed prophylactic over my rock hard prick and smoothed it down until it tightened in and gripped my pecker like skin. She grinned slyly at me..."We're all just nasty girls here...we like to fuck and suck and do other really filthy things. Is that ok with you? My eyes were bright and eager as I nodded my head up and down. "Good...nurse Debra, would you please sit down here and suck this cock?" One of the nurses smiled broadly and sat next to the redhead, and looked eagerly at my bouncing pecker. She wrapped her hand around it and stroked it up and down as she licked her lips. She was quite an attractive brunette and as her tongue licked the sensitive head of my dick I moaned and slumped back against the straps that held me. I wondered why the restraint straps were necessary, but I supposed it was because of possible unpredictable side effects from the new and sophisticated aphrodisiac drugs. I should have been frightened but somehow I didn't feel that...and was so relieved to finally have some kind of satisfying sexual release that I was in heaven at the moment. The condom was so thin and tight that I could barely tell it was there and as her soft tongue licked my dick from top to bottom I layed back and grinned widely at the ceiling, and let her do whatever she wanted. She quickly moved down to my balls and began to smell them...sliding her nose over them and licking them with her warm mouth and washing them in the process. The other nurse had sat down with them by now, and they watched in pleasure as the pretty cocksucker slid her mouth down over my long hard prong and began to suck it in earnest...her expert mouth gripped tightly around my erect cock, licking it as she sucked. I was grunting in pleasure by now and the voluptuous redhead smoothed my hair down softly with her hand as I received the blowjob she knew I needed so desperately. She was comforting me and telling me to enjoy the nasty mouth doing me now. Debra moved her head up and down more rapidly now...she was becoming quite agitated and obviously enjoyed eating dick, and before long I strained against the straps, lunged forward, and spit a huge load of hot semen into the condom. I squirted again and again as the rehhead smoothed her hand through my hair comforting me, and the top cavity of the condom became engorged with thick warm seminal fluid. She sucked even harder as I jerked my dick up into her mouth, and soon the intense pleasure became a little painful, I was experiencing such a profound and consumate ejaculation that my balls were hurting from the hot blowjob I was receiving. It was so satisfying and theraputic that I could barely move afterward...and just lay there limp as a rag. She pulled her hot mouth off my dick and wiped the saliva off her lips and the top of the condom. The redhead then expertly removed the full rubber, and took it to the refrigeration unit for storage. The redhead sat back down and looked at me as she rubbed my neck softly..."Good fucking cocksucker isn't she!" She wiped my dick down gently removing all the residual semen and massaged my emptied nuts very slowly. They removed me from the fixture and I was taken back to my room for a good night's sleep. I hadn't felt so good for months now, and the experience was incredibly healing for my body and mind. I fell into a wonderful sleep, having somehow recaptured a part of myself that had been removed in such a cruel manner. My self esteem, and libido were healing noticably after all the disgusting trauma that had been forced on me. I didn't know how long this would last, but I had learned to take one day at a time here at Journey's End as I inched ever closer to my release...and my freedom.

I met my stepdaughter Connie when she was 14. I was just starting to date her mom after my divorce, and Connie was her only child. Her mom and I worked together, but I got transferred to third shift after we'd been dating for about three months. School let out about then for the summer, and Connie was looking for a job to make some spending money. I told her mom that I was hating the housework and was beat from the shift change, so why not drop Connie off on the way to work so she could do dishes and stuff like that while I was sleeping during the day? That way Connie would be safe, and I'd be free of drudge work that I hated. By that time, her mom and I were close, and I did many things for Connie that a dad would do, like attending parent/teacher conferences, helping with homework, giving advice about things, playing video games and the like, so she was very comfortable with me. Given that, everyone was very happy with my idea, especially when I offered to pay her 20 bucks per day for basically two hours' work and told her to make herself at home when she was done, till I was awake and up and around. I didn't know how things would turn out.... At first, it was no problem...her mom would stop on her way to work, leave Connie in the front room and come back to the bedroom where I was getting ready to sleep the day away. Usually she would suck my cock or lick my balls while I jacked off. She never wanted to undress and fuck because of Connie in the next room and the fact she was dressed for work. So I would just blow my load and drift off to sleep, Connie none the wiser. Or so I thought... After a couple of days of this, I was sound asleep, when I heard a crashing noise loud enough to startle me awake. I was groggy and just reacting, so I jumped up out of bed fully nude and went to see what was going on. I was to out of it, and the situation was too new for me to remember that Connie was there... When I got to the kitchen, I realized my mistake, because there she was, standing amidst some broken dishes she had evidently been putting up. I will never forget her face when she looked up and saw me...her eyes went wide as she stepped back to grab the counter, and she kept looking at me, then looking back at my thick hanging cock. I didn't know what to do, so I just said, "Are you O.K.?" Still staring at my fat dick, she just nodded, and I made a hasty retreat back to the bedroom...as I laid back down, my head was spinning. I was scared I had freaked her out and even more scared she would tell her mom and fuck it up between us. I also realized that I was totally fucking turned on by the fact she had kept staring at my dick. I was hard as Chinese arithmetic... I guess I should mention that Connie was one of those girls that had tits in fifth grade, so by the time this happened, she had melons like a woman, nice round ass, and those pouty lips that would look very good around a hard cock. She was tiny...about 5 feet tall, with naturally curly sandy blonde hair about halfway down her back. It was driving me nuts, so I started thinking about how the situation could have turned out, like with me jacking my cock to its full hard nine inches in front of her, making her kneel in front of me and suck me like her mom did, and blowing a long hot load down her soft throat... I was jacking off like a motherfucker, when all of a sudden, light shone into the pitch dark room like a laser....the door was opening !! I yanked the sheet up over me as Connie's shape filled the door. "I'm sorry I broke your dishes and woke you up, Mark. I just wanted you to know that I'm trying to be quiet and do a good job for you. I hope you're not mad at me. Promise you won't tell mom? She'll be mad at me for messing up my first real job." Something in me came to life. I realized that this was an opportunity to do something that I had kept deeply hidden in my secret mind, denying even to myself that I had such desires... "No, baby, it's OK...they were old anyway. Are you OK? Are you cut?" "Well, that's the other thing, I did cut my foot a little, and I can't find the bandages." I started to get up to get them out of the master bath, and stopped because I was still naked under the sheet. "They're in the bathroom over there, baby. You go ahead and get them..." Connie went to bathroom in the now well lit room as I lay there and tried to think of how to pull this off. I definitely wanted to fuck that young virgin pussy. I wanted to do every nasty fucked up thing in the world to her. My dick was hard as shit again just thinking about it for a second. I wanted to rape fuck this little girl and blow my seed up her ass and down her throat. What the fuck was going to happen next? When Connie came back out, she asked me to put the bandage on her foot, since it was too hard for her to reach and see. I patted the edge of the bed and told her to come sit and I'd do it. I sat up with the sheet over my lap and my dick making a big fucking lump between my legs, while she sat down on the edge of the bed and stretched her leg up toward me. I looked at her as she handed me the bandage, and there was a lot of shit going on. She was trying not to look at my cock and I was trying hard not to grab her by the hair and shove her lips over my dick. "Did you wash it off and put something on the cut, baby?" "No, I didn't know what to do." "They say that the best thing to do is lick it off when there's nothing else, or I can try to find something to put on it." Before she answered, I took her ankle in my grip and turned her foot so I could see the cut...it was pretty small, so I pulled her foot up close to my mouth and licked the wound. She never said a word, just stared at me...no resistance...just a surreal quiet and tension in the air. I sucked on the cut, tasting her little girl blood and feeling the power and lust of knowing we were all alone for at least six more hours. "Is that better, baby?" "It feels really good..." I put the bandage on her foot, not realizing the sheet had moved down off my lap as I shited to do so. My long fat cock and hairly nutsack were fully exposed, and I realized it when I saw that Connie couldn't take her eyes off of my crotch. "I'm sorry, baby, the cover fell off..." "It's OK. I want to see it. I heard Mommy telling Aunt Margie about how big your cock is, when she thought I was outside. She said how you stretch her pussy wide open so it feels like it's going to split, and she loves being pinned to the mattress by a man with a long hard dick full of hot cum." Whoa! Hearing that shit from that sweet face added another inch to my already throbbing hard-on!! "You can touch it if you want to, baby..." I had made up my mind to do the most evil thing I could think of, and I was gonna make the most of it. I had fuck lust in my heart and I was going to stab her pink with my big dick. But I was going to make this last, and not get busted, either. Connie reached out with her small white hand and caressed the head of my cock, lightly fingering the piss hole and staring at it like she couldn't stop. She was stroking me softly as she spoke... "You put this in my Mommy? You get on top of her and push it in her? I hear when she comes in here in the mornings...I hear you tell her to 'suck it bitch'...I hear it all.." "You suck it...just lick daddy's big fucking cock, baby..." Connie stared at me with those big blue eyes the whole time she moved her face to my pulsing meat and touched her little pink tongue to the slit. I felt an electric shiver as lust took over completely. I was animal now, cunning in my need to make this little cunt do my will. "SUCK DADDY !!" I ordered it. I meant it. I grabbed the back of her head and forced her to take my dick in one motion, wanting to gag her, shoving her little mouth up and down as I pumped my hips to fuck her hole. She tried to push away against my chest, flailing and slapping at my hard body as I turned above her, forcing her onto her back and down between my legs as I humped her face. I kept my weight on her, my hand around her throat so she could feel my dominance, until she stopped struggling. I softened my grip and my thrusting, letting her get over the shock of what had happened. I petted her head..."Go slow now, baby...it's OK, I'm not going to hurt you...I'm your Daddy right now, and I love my baby girl." I got to my knees above her, letting my cock just rest on her face, rubbing over her mouth, cheeks and neck while she got her shit together a little bit...I noticed her ass moving up and down a little as instinct moved through her... "I love you, Daddy...show me what to do. I'll do whatever you want. Just teach me and promise not to hurt me." I moved so my balls were hanging over her mouth and I was facing so as to rub her lithe young body... "Lick Daddy's balls, baby, suck them soft into your mouth while I get you naked under me..." I felt her hot little tongue go to work under my sack, just like I told her, softly taking one big nut into her mouth and licking it over, then the other, then moving over my asshole, probing, then back to my balls. I pulled her sweatshirt up over her big titties and felt a huge twitch when I saw the lacy little bra...I just jerked on it from the front and tore it away to show those hard pink nipples that had never been sucked. Her belly was smooth and soft...She stopped as I pulled away and yanked the shirt over her head. I was losing it...I grabbed her shorts and ripped them downward over her feet, leaving her in just her light green panties. I have never wanted to fuck more than I did right then. I pulled her knees apart and shoved my head down between her soft thighs and sucked her clit through the silky cloth. She was bucking against my mouth, both of her little hands pumping my cock as she starting truly sucking my precum oozing dick. I grabbed the back of her panties and ripped them downward, exposing the trimmest little cunt I'd ever seen. She smelled like fresh air, and had just the softest wisps of downy hair. Her cunt lips were glistening and slightly parted, and I moaned with need. I licked softly for a second, then began to probe with my tongue as far as I could while I cupped her entire ass in one hand. With the other, I reached back under her neck and forced her mouth against my ass and balls...I licked her ass as deeply as I could, feeling her gyrating and hearing her moans against my big nuts... I turned again, over her, my cock swollen and jerking...I grabbed a pillow and put it under her little butt and knelt over her...she never stopped looking at me... Her eyes were locked on mine as she spread her legs wide open and said, "Fuck me like you fuck Mommy..." I was gentle at first. I rubbed the plum-sized head of my meat against that soft wetness until it would slide in...just feeling that soft tension of her muscles accepting me. I wanted to stop...it was so fucking wrong, but that just made me savage...as soon as I felt her cunt give way and her ass muscles relax a little, I crammed a little more of my cock into that tight fresh hole... GOD DADDY !!! IT'S TOO MUCH!! IT HURTS !!! That did it...I grabbed her head and her ass and just impaled her little body on my engorged man cock. She screamed and I began to pump her tight fuckhole as hard as I could, raping the shit out of her and taking her to a level of fear and animal submission that made my head swim with need to fill her with my seed. I wanted her virgin womb full of Daddy's hot sticky dick milk, baby seed, jizz...the thoughts flowed through my mind like a freight train until I felt the flood begin to move out of my balls...her squeals and pleading were in the distance...all I felt was that hot tight wet gripping sex hole milking the sperm out of my body.... I thrusted and crushed her little body into the mattress, jerking and flowing my heated baby juice as deeply into her as I could, my fat balls solid against her little ass cheeks....pumping and clenching her to me....I posessed her in every way. Hot rolling load after jerking load drenched her sex. After I drained my balls into her tightness, we both relaxed a little...I felt the need drain away...the lust diminished...my cock slowly moved back out of her cunt, releasing the flow of fluid to wet her thighs...I massaged my cum into her soft skin. I kissed her softly and she put her arms around me...and smiled...and with a knowing look way beyond her years, said "Are you going to marry Mommy?" I said yes...and I did...and that's why this is only the beginning of the whole story about Connie and me.

"You're listening to the Alt Rock session. My name is Ash and I will be with you for another hour or so. There's more music on the way, so keep it here, you're listening to WXXY, the number one spot for alternative music." Ash did her signature line and pressed play on the CD machine. As the song powered into a mighty guitar opening, she eased the headphones off her ears and let them rest on her slender neck. As she turned to look at the massive CD collection on the opposite wall, the door to the DJ booth swung open and she looked up to see him grinning at her. The sight of his half smile made her heart melt. He wasn't her conventional guy, but he was certainly good looking. "Great set, Ash. We got a whole bunch of requests for some songs. But really I'm just thinking guys just want to hear your voice. Apparently you've got the sexiest voice in radio." Ash chuckled as she put an LP on the turntable as the first song ended. She put the needle down and the second one began. She loved getting compliments from Doug. "Well, glad I can make someone's day brighter. At least now I know there are actually people listening to me. I feel like I'm all alone in here. " She turned to look at him. "Hey man, I'm done in about an hour. What say you and me go grab a coffee or something?" Doug looked into her brown eyes. He couldn't believe how sexy she was. She was never really the kind of girl he went for. He usually liked them dumb and blonde. But she was different. She had caramel colored skin that looked incredibly soft. Long jet black hair. Ripe full breasts. And an ass that could stop traffic. She was fucking beautiful and he couldn't help but get aroused whenever she was near him. He wanted so badly to touch her, to know what it felt like to be inside of her. He figured that this might be his chance. "Yeah, sure. Coffee sounds great." ********************************************************************************************************************** "I'm a big fan of coffee, but I gotta say, the Guinness is much better," Ash said, slamming down her glass. "You know, I could never really hold my own when it comes to the al-co-hol." Doug laughed as he drained his glass. "Hmm, you better be careful, I just might have to take advantage of you." Ash leaned over and softly kissed him on his neck. "Mmmm, I might just let you." Doug nearly choked on his pint. He felt like his whole body was on fire. "I gotta hit up the bathroom," he sputtered. "I'll be right back." Ash smiled seductively. "Don't keep me waiting too long." Inside the bathroom, Doug splashed his face with water. As drunk as he was, he still was incredibly hard. Jesus, just a kiss from this girl was enough to make him lose his mind. He felt like he was back in high school. "Come on, dude. Calm down. She's just a girl. Who am I kidding, she's fucking beautiful." A knock on the door jerked Doug out of his thoughts. "Occupied," he said. The door swung open and caught Doug off guard. Ash stood in the doorway. "I decided I couldn't wait," she said, locking the door behind her. She reached out and pulled his shirt, drawing him closer to her. Doug open his mouth in shock, but was unable to say anything as Ash covered her mouth with his. Her full lips tasted like sweet Guinness, which turned him on more. She gave him a long, deep kiss and gently nibbled his bottom lip. He imagined what those lips would feel ike on his dick and he got even more turned on. He grabbed her ass and squeezed as he probed her mouth further with his tongue. He heard her sigh with pleasure. "Mmmm, I've been wanting to do that for the longest time," she breathed as they finally pulled away. She lightly kissed his neck, nibbling on a sensitive spot that sent jolts of pleasure past his hard-on, down all the way to his toes. She kissed his shoulders, his chest, and got down on her knees. She reached for his pants, unbuckled them, and pulled down the zipper with her teeth. When his pants were down by his ankles, she was free to play with what she really wanted. "Haha, well I see you're not the typical white boy," she said teasingly. He looked down at her with a devilish look in his eyes. "Yeah, what can I say, I'm blessed. Now go ahead and enjoy your treat." Ash started by planting light butterfly tongue kisses up and down his fully erect 9 inch shaft. When his dick was well-lubricated she slowly took all of him into her warm mouth. Doug groaned softly. "Oh baby, you're fantastic," he said. Ash looked up at him and winked. Forming an "O" with her thumb and forefinger, she moved it up and down his shaft as she continued to lick and suck. With her other free hand she gently massaged his balls, turning them gently between her fingers. Doug was in heaven. Ash licked slowly on the underside of his cock and moved closer to tongue his balls, eventually taking them both into her mouth. Doug was about to blow his load right there. "Oh fuck," he moaned, running his hands through her hair. She returned back to his cock, just putting the head into her mouth and humming slightly, sending erotic vibrations to every nerve in his body. She gently ran her fingertips up and down his shaft. Doug felt himself building up to an orgasm. Ash continued humming, moving her mouth down the enitre length of his cock, deep throating the entire thing. Doug was past the point and over the edge. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" he said. He felt the orgasm move through his entire body and culminate at the head of his dick. Load after load of creamy cum spurted out of his head, and Ash eagerly swallowed it all. His orgasm lasted for a few seconds more, and she continued to suck and hum until he became too sensitive to do so. She licked all the excess cum off of him and swallowed it greedily, licking her lips. "Mmm, Dougie, you taste so good. She unbuttoned her pants and slid her hand down into her panties. "Giving you head made me so wet. Wanna taste me next?" Doug grinned. "Oh yeah, baby." He reached out and took her finger into his mouth. What he tasted damn near made him hard again. Oh fuck, she actually tasted like chocolate and caramel! "What say we get out of here and head to my place," he said, tasting another one of her fingers. "Mmm, whatever you say." ********************************************************************************************************************** Doug was so excited he could barely turn his key into the lock to open the door. As soon as they were inside his apartment, he grabbed her and threw her up against the wall. He grabbed her face in his hands and kissed her lips. He moved down and kissed her neck. "This shirt. Take it off. Now," he demanded. Ash lifted her shirt above her head and tossed it to the floor. Doug stared hungrily at her 40C breasts. He kissed the swells of her breasts, darting his tongue in between them. He saw her erect nipples straining through her sheer black bra. He licked them through the lacy film, nipping them gently. Ash let out a throaty growl of pleasure. Doug ripped her bra off, releasing her abundant chocolate breasts. He took a step back and admired her. "Take your pants off," he said. She obliged. She was left in nothing but her sheer black boy-short undies that gave him a peek at her ass cheeks. Doug felt his erection come back with a vengeance. There was nothing sexier than a chick in boy-short panties. She started to take them off. "No," he said. "Turn around and pull them down slowly." Ash did as she was told, and bent over slowly so he could get a glance of her glistening cocoa pussy. Doug groaned in pleasure. He grabbed her up and threw her over his shoulder, setting her down on the edge of his kitchen table. "I've been waiting so long to taste you, kitten. Spread those legs for me." Ash spread her legs wide, revealing her shaved pussy. She moved her hand down to touch her swollen clit, but Doug gently slapped her hand away. "No, I'm doing all the work right now". He kissed her deep on the lips and moved to her breasts, flicking his thumbs softly over her nipples. Ash was moaning sofly now and her cunt was throbbing. Everytime she went to touch her pussy, Doug gently slapped her hand away and continued flicking her nipples and kissing her. She was rocking her body against his, grinding her pussy into his torso, begging him to move down to her aching pussy. Sensing she was going crazy, Doug teased her more, moving down to kiss her stomach, then dropping to his knees to lick her thighs that were wet with her girl juices. He loved her chocolate and caramel taste, and couldn't wait to taste more. He moved closer and closer to his target, sensing the heat from her throbbing cunt. He kissed the top of her pussy and licked the outside. He heard her growl with impatience. He smiled as he parted her lips with his hands and plunged his tongue deep into her folds. Ash gasped with pleasure. Her juices flowed freely now, and Doug eagerly swallowed them. He gently inserted a finger deep inside of her as his tongue found her pulsating clit. She was bucking and moaning loudly on the table, rubbing and licking her nipples. She sat up and watched him eat her clit and finger her wet pussy. "Ooooh, right there, oh yeah. Tongue my clit. Mmmm, eat that pussy, baby." Doug was turned on by her moans and cheering. His cock was throbbing between his legs. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but he wanted to savour the moment. When he lightly nibbled her clit, Ash nearly flew off the table. "Jesus!" she screamed as she bucked wildly. Her hands were running through his brown hair, directing his head where to go. "Doug," she pleaded. "I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me NOW." Doug buried his face deeper into her sweet perfumed pussy. His tongue was everywhere: deep inside her pink fuckhole, vibrating on her clit. "Baby, please," she cried, nearly in tears. "Please fuck me. I want to feel your cock in my pussy." Doug lifted his head from her wet cunt. "Whatever you say." He lifted his shirt over his head to reveal his slightly tanned muscular torso. He took off his pants and guided his erection to the table. He lifted her ass cheeks and brought her closer to him, guiding his cock gently inside of her, allowing her pussy muscles to adjust to his cock. She was so wet, it wasn't long until his balls smacked her cunt, letting him know he was good to go. He pumped in and out of her slowly, making a rhythm. She moaned loudly and gyrated her hips to move in time with him. He felt her pussy muscles tighten and starting to milk his cock. He was ready to cum right there, but he wanted to prolong the moment. Ash switched up the moment. In one swift move she had Doug on his back on the table. She climbed on top and straddled him, but didn't ease his cock inside of her. Instead, she rubbed his dick against her glistening pussy. She licked a slender finger and stroked her clit. Her legs were wide open, giving him an ample view of her black cunt. She licked and sucked her erect nipples. Doug was going crazy. "God damn, girl. I gotta get some more of that chocolate pussy. Quit playing and fuck me." Ash smiled wickedly. She continued massaging her clit and playing with her nipples. Doug grabbed her ass and spanked her hard. "Climb on this dick and ride it like you know how," he said, giving her another good spank. Ash nearly came right there. She loved it when guys spanked her, it made her so fucking horny. She did as she was told and eased his large cock inside of her tight pussy. She started off slow, and picked up more when she found her rhythm. She leaned forward to kiss him on the lips, giving him an extra hard nip to repay him for the spanks. "Mmm, Doug I love it when you take control. Spank my ass, baby. Make me cum." Doug rubbed her round brown ass with the inside of his palm. His lifted his hand and brought it down soundly on her ass, making her wiggle on his cock. "Oooh, do it again," she moaned, riding him harder now. He spanked hard, over and over, making her wiggle and grind harder on his cock. He felt himself building up for a powerful orgasm. He felt her pussy muscles tighten and knew she was almost there, too. Ash was moaning loudly, calling his name. Doug had his hands on her ass, grinding her pussy into his cock. "Come on, kitten," he groaned. "Don't stop, make me cum. I wanna cum inside your tight chocolate pussy." Ash felt the build-up and she allowed for the release. "Oh, cum with me Doug. I'm there. I'M THERE! Oh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Sweet Jesus!" Doug felt her pussy juices flowing and her muscles tightened and milked his cock, pushing him headlong into an intense orgasm. "FUCK!" he screamed and called her name, his hot white cum shooting deep inside her. She was still riding him, still coming off her orgasm wave. He felt her legs quiver and shake and she dropped down and rested her head on his chest. She felt his heartbeat slow down to a resting pace. Ash lifted her head, their bodies slick with sweat and kissed him softly on the lips. "Mmmm, I haven't been fucked like that since...ever," she purred contentedly. "You wouldn't have possibly planned all this, did you?" She smiled devishly at him. Doug smiled at her and kissed her forehead. "Baby, there's a whole lot more where that came from. You ready for round two?" Ash giggled as he threw her over his shoulder and carried her to his bedroom.

It’s so hot outside, I peer out of the window from this stuffy office in Irvine. I just bought my customer lunch in a yacht club on the front in Troon, overlooking the sea. It was very pleasant sitting outside, feeling the July sun on my back. Even discussing work was enjoyable on such a day. The gulls circling and calling; the smell of the sea. But now I am sitting at his desk waiting for him to bring in the teas. New products coming through this year Rob, we need to ensure that our equipment is up to date and capable of handling all the new components. He returns with the tea in the mugs I gave him, my company emblem emblazoned across them. Papers are shuffled; the room is not air conditioned, the clock ticks very slowly, I keep glancing at it; the hands telling me I have 2 hours to get back to Balloch, just north of Glasgow. The hotel I have booked for us both is ok, I have used it before. The Shelly Inn; clean, good food, nice location with plenty of pubs and restaurants. It will be busy, it’s the tourist season and I want to meet you before you go in. My customer is droning on and on, I’m finding it so hard to concentrate I try to look interested but my mind keeps wandering to you Debs. Finally I have all the information I need and I make a hasty getaway. I close the car door and turn the air-con on full. It’s stiflingly hot and the sweat is running off me. I pull out of the car-park waving to the security guard and head for Glasgow. I will make it, I have to. I booked this hotel and I don’t want to be late. I feel more relaxed now, the air con is blowing cold and I am smiling at the prospect of the rest of the day. The phone rings, I see the number is you. I answer with my official reply, pretending to not know who it is and I hear your familiar voice. It seems you have been stuck inside all day too. Shall we go out today? Just walk somewhere feel the sun on us and fresh air round us. Sounds good to me, as long as it’s just you and I Debs, I’ll go anywhere with you. I press the pedal a little harder. I pull into the car park and see that you have just walked into the bar. I rush in with my bags and within 5 minutes I am showering all my cares away. It’s only three thirty and I am pulling on my tee shirt and jeans. I pick up my car keys and dash down to reception. I see you waiting for me in the bar, you smile as you see me and my pulse quickens. Your smile always cheers me up Deb, so pleasant and warm. I move to you and we kiss on the cheek; it’s been a long time since our paths crossed and it’s good to see you again. After a quick chat with the barman we go to my car and I drive to the local shop. I go inside and return with our provisions. Sandwiches, some fruit, yogurts, cold drinks and a bag of ice. I put all the goods into the hiking bag I have in the boot. I always keep my walking gear in the car in summer; you never know when chance will need it. Today is a good day for outdoor activities and your face brightens when I suggest a quiet out door meal, on a blanket under the open sky. I smile to myself as I head for the forest the barman told me about. Garadhban Forest only 30 minutes drive, not as popular as other places at this high season. We chat about our day, meetings and business men in suits, forms to fill in. We become more and more relaxed as we chat, feeling safe in each others presence. It is good to be together again Deb, I always feel good when you are around. The car pulls up to the wooden fence in the car park and we get out. It’s still very warm and the air is heavy with the smell of the forest. The sounds of the forest are all around us with birds and the slight rustling of the leaves. It’s very beautiful here, the good weather making it even better. I pick up the bag and sling it over my shoulder. It’s insulated so the food will be kept cool by the ice. I also take a blanket from the boot. We take the path into the forest and talk about what we have been up to since our last meeting. I can’t help but look at you as you stroll along slightly in front of me. Light blue three quarter length jeans, white short sleeve blouse, sandals; just as well the paths are good here as we aren’t equipped for a hike. I watch your red hair blow in the light breeze and catch a whiff of your perfume. I breathe in and I feel so damn good I laugh out loud. You turn to look at me wondering what it is. I just smile Debs, broadly. Today is a good day, warm sunshine, beautiful countryside, nice picnic and a lovely woman in my company. What could be better? We walk for around 20 minutes easily. The land is flat and the paths easy to walk on. It is cooler in here, the trees are in full colour, the birds are singing and we haven’t seen a soul since we set off. I pick up a long grass stalk and tickle you behind your ear, you jump thinking it’s an insect and waft it away. I do this a few times until you grasp the stalk laughing and scolding me. I pull you to me and kiss you… the first time our lips have met for some time. The familiar feel and smell of you makes me feel so good. I hold your face in my hands and kiss you again. Holding you close; our meetings are infrequent Deb and maybe that’s how they should be, it keeps us hungry for each other. You part with a smile and urge me to follow you, what have you seen? You break off from the path and walk through the trees for maybe 200 yards or so. The trees suddenly clear a little and we walk into a small copse. In the middle is a river with a small falls opening up into a deep pool maybe 10 metres across; the ground falling steadily down to the water. I look up at the sun cascading through the canopy, the light making trails in the heavy air. I look down and the ground is dry, covered with soft leaves and pine needles. What a perfect spot. I lay down the blanket on the gently sloping ground and take the bag from my back. We both sit and I remove some cold drinks from the bag. Ice cold; the juice tastes so good as we sip and relax. I hand you a sandwich from the bag and I take one myself. I lie back on the blanket, the slope and cushion of needles making it so comfy. I close my eyes and actually feel like I could sleep. It’s so peaceful here. The water I can hear tumbling over the stones and splashing into the pool. The birds in the trees, tranquillity. I breathe deep the smell and sounds of the forest casting their spell over me. Then another smell brings me from my dreamy state, sharp and tangy. Something presses against my lips, I open my mouth and I taste a strawberry; the sweet tanginess bringing me round. I open my eyes and see you leaning over me. A mock indignant look on your face. “How dare you fall asleep, lying here leaving me?” Your face is framed against the trees and the patterns above us. I smile as you look at me pretending to scold me. I place my hands under my head and look at you. “My God Deb you look so beautiful.” I say. “Don’t try to wheedle your way out of it Rob”, you were falling asleep and don’t deny it.” I look at your eyes flashing at me, your face trying to hide the smile. We both laugh and I pull you to me. I kiss you again and taste the strawberries on your lips. Our tongues flicking into each others mouths, I feel the first stirrings within me at this intimate contact. I hold your head against my chest. This is such a wonderful place, it’s warm, quiet, peaceful and you Deb, you make it complete. I feel you breathing deeply as you lie on me. The spell of the woods is also making you relax more and more. The sounds of the forest and the tumbling water are hypnotic, as if the wood elves are playing their soft music. Singing the songs of old, luring travellers into their realm. I open my eyes and reach for my drink, this place is too peaceful, we could both easily fall asleep. I take a sip and hold the bottle to your lips as you open your eyes. I sit up and stretch. Looking down at the water. It looks so inviting; when I was younger I would have been straight into the pool for a swim. I stand up and walk to the waters edge. The water is quite deep but crystal clear and the ground around it is sandy and dry. I look back at you and you watch me as I splash some of the cold water on my face. I walk back to you and look down at you. Your blouse is undone further than it should be and your cleavage is showing. Your eyes sparkle in the veiled sunlight and you know that I want you. I feel the stirrings within me and I look harder into your eyes. As I stand before you, you lean forward on your hands and crawl towards me not once breaking my gaze. You reach my legs and look up at me so damn sexily. You are good at this Deb, your hands rub up my legs as you kneel in front of me, your eyes shining with passion and burning into my soul. I feel my hardness throbbing inside my jeans and you glance at my crotch and lick your lips. Slowly you move your hands to my button and undo my jeans. Again your eyes fixed firmly on mine. Your delicate fingers pull the zip down slowly and my jeans open. Your fingers find my length within my briefs and trace the outline of me. I emit a moan as my pulse gets faster and my breathing quickens. You pull down my jeans and I kick them off. Your face is level with my groin and you nuzzle against me, holding the backs of my legs as you kiss my hardness through my briefs. The material is straining as you look at me and bite my length through the white cotton. Nibbling all round me and pulling me closer. Your hands move to my waistband and slowly remove my briefs; I feel the air on my length before your cool hands caress me and pull me close to you. You once again look deep into my eyes as you kiss all over my cock, licking and biting. I can’t stand it much longer Debs, you are driving me mad, but you know this don’t you? A wicked smile breaks out on your face as you suddenly plunge your lips over my length and the warmth of your mouth engulfs me. I throw back my head as the sudden pleasure takes me. The surrounding forest becomes meaningless as you; this gorgeous woman takes me into her mouth, hot, wet, her tongue like a snake writhing all over my cock. Her hands holding my balls, her nails digging into my flesh. I look down and see your head bobbing up and down on me, this sexy woman performing this act on me in the open woods. I look round quickly to check for signs of anyone. It’s deserted, we are miles from anywhere, not that I would have stopped you; the feelings you are giving me are too intense, too strong for me to ever let you stop. Occasionally you remove my cock from your mouth and lick up and down the shaft, kissing my balls then licking all the way back up and swallowing my length once more. Seeing your face, your lips, your eyes, watching you do this to me is almost as good as feeling it. I am getting close Deb, you sense this and I feel your movements increase. I tell you that I am about to come but you only hold me tighter. Your tongue moves to the underside of my glans and you rub the rough part of your tongue back and forth. That’s it! With one last warning to you, I suddenly explode, throwing back my head as my orgasm crashes over me, from my toes to my head the feelings surge through me, as my cock jerks and twitches in your mouth. Your hands’ holding me tight as my come shoots inside you. Your eyes are closed as you continue to work on me ensuring that nothing escapes. Your lips tight around my cock, your tongue still working on me. When I finally relax, you look at me as you let me go and my length emerges from your lips, clean and wet. You smile straight away, a wicked, dirty smile which only serves to make me want you even more. I kneel down and hold you, kissing your neck and nuzzling your hair. Breathing in your perfume. The forest sounds and smells once again becoming apparent to me. You are one dirty, sexy, horny woman Debbie; I kiss you tasting the saltiness of myself on you. Your tongue darting into my mouth. This stirs me again, but I know its going to be a little while before I will perform. So I push you back on the blanket and lie next to you. I lift the bottle and take a sip passing it to you and watching your lips as you drink, the same lips that only moments before were wrapped around my cock. The air is still heady with the smell of pine and the water still tumbles endlessly over the rocks. And your eyes still look at me with the same burning passion they always have. I sit astride you as you lie on the blanket; and I undo your blouse and open it. The sight of your breasts encased in lace helping my loins recover from your onslaught. I feel my arousal increasing once more. I rub my face against your breasts and feel your hands on my head. I love your smell Debbie, not the perfume, just you. It’s intoxicating and sends more blood hurtling to my loins. I sit up and help you remove your blouse, you unclip your bra and your breasts are exposed to the air. I see the nipples stiffen in the gentle coolness of the breeze; I move my mouth to them and kiss all around them, licking and nibbling at them. Taking them between my lips and sucking and biting them gently; my hands roam over your tummy and to your legs encased in denim. I undo your jeans and pull down the zip, removing your jeans as you lift your self, moving my head to your waist and burying my face into your crotch. Once again I breathe in your perfume, but this time it’s the perfume of your sex, your loins are burning and emitting powerful pheromones, which are carnal and formed by some design to arouse the male. They work on me as I breathe in your muskiness and my cock once again begins to throb and pulsate. I remove your thong with my teeth and this leaves you naked. Under the canopy of the trees, the sunlight mottled on your skin, the cool air making goose bumps form even though it is still warm, my hands holding you, pushing your legs wide as you lie back on the blanket, knowing what is coming next. I move between your legs and look at your sex; your wet lips are swollen and pink, glistening in the sunlight. I kiss gently up and down your pussy and flick my tongue between your labia, tasting your wetness; my pulse begins to race as my instincts tell me to take you, but not yet. Not yet Debs, I want to give you pleasure as you gave it to me. I plunge my tongue deep inside you as far as I can go, pushing your legs up to expose your opening to me. I force my face against you as my tongue licks all around your pussy, deeper and deeper. I hear your muffled moans as I push into you, then work my way up to your clitoris and circle it; then once more down to your hot, wet opening and plunge my face into you. My God Debbie, I could do this to you forever. I move to your clitoris once more and suck on it, stimulating it directly and nibbling ever so gently. I move my fingers to your opening and thrust them inside you, moving them in and out, your wetness easily allowing me to do so. I continue to suck on your clit whilst doing this, I want you to come Debbie, quickly, I need to get inside you, I want to fuck you hard. Your breathing increases and I feel your legs begin to push against me. I suck your little button into my mouth and lash it with my tongue, pushing you over the edge as you groan loudly, your peak surging through you, your juices flooding my face as I continue to stimulate you, your legs clamping my head, then pushing me away. Breathless you look at me, I would do this to you again and again Deb, but I need to enter you, I want to get inside you now! I pick you up and guide you to a large oak tree on the edge of the copse. I stand you against it and kiss you hard and deeply. I push myself against you and you rip off my tee shirt leaving us both naked in the forest. I feel the sun and the cool air on me, but am oblivious to anything else except you. I grab you and push myself hard against you, feeling your breasts crush against my chest, feeling your legs against mine, feeling my erection pressing against your pussy. Our lips meet, both of us lost in this frenzied lust, wet hot mouths kissing and licking all over each others lips, your hips thrust against mine as I search for your opening. I push you roughly back against the tree and hold you tightly as I push my hips against yours, suddenly my cock enters you, buries itself inside you to the depths of your glorious pussy. You scream out at this sudden violation of your body and I can hardly stand with the sensations that crash over me, as I feel one of your legs lift and wrap around me. Holding onto my shoulders burying your head into my neck. I push you against the bark of the tree and begin to pump my hips against you, it’s difficult to move like this but we don’t care, the burning, frenzied lust has us in its grasp and nothing can stop us. Your naked back is held against the tree as I plunge my self into you again and again, your leg wrapped round me, the movements are frenzied as I continue to fuck you against this tree, your gasps and moans filling the quiet air in the forest, mixing with my grunts and groans. On and on we go my cock buried so deeply inside you I swear I can feel your womb. You hang onto me as I literally bounce you up and down on my erection with your leg wrapped tightly around me. Sometimes forcing you against the tree, to give myself more leverage. But if we continue like this Debbie, you will be hurt by the tree, so I stop and lower you to the ground, the soft oak leaves and pine needles far more comfy than the bark. I kneel between your legs once more, our eyes meet, both with fire behind them as I lower myself towards you. Hot, wet, tightness engulfing my cock as I enter you. Now I am on top and I plunge inside you again and again and again. Our lips once more meshing together, joined as one as are our bodies down below. Raw animal lust takes us both as we revel in this most carnal of acts. I push myself into you as hard and as fast as I can, our bodies crashing together as I try to force as much of my cock into you as I can, our breathing coming in short gasps as we fuck. Now it’s your turn and you push me onto my back, our bodies still joined. Slowing things down and sitting on me. My chest is heaving as I draw air into my lungs, my heart thumping in my chest. I watch your breasts move in time with your breathing and feel myself buried deep inside your body. You grind down onto me, pushing against me, grinding your clitoris against me. You lean forward and kiss me deeply, your tongue searching for mine, wet, snakelike again. Even though you deliberately slowed things down, I still want to take you and I thrust up against you, my lust still burning within me, urging me to fill you with my seed. Instinct telling me to take control and finish the matter in hand. But you are strong Debbie, you hold me down and you take control. Riding me and moving rhythmically on me. My movements synchronising with yours. Once again I find myself looking up at you, our eyes meet and we smile and laugh. This is wonderful Debs; I want this to go on for hours and hours. I feel your legs as you ride me, both of us thrusting our hips against each other. I watch as you move your hand to your crotch and begin to stimulate your own clitoris, closing your eyes and with your mouth open you move your fingers in circles around and around, getting faster and faster, little shrieks coming from you until you squeeze me with your pussy and the silent scream comes from your open mouth as your orgasm washes over you. Slowly you come down from your peak and you begin to buck on me again; I watch your breasts moving in time with your riding and this further arouses me. I now push you back and I once again am in control. Our skin is shining with perspiration as I lie between your splayed legs and start to pound you. I lift myself from you to let the cool air between us as I thrust into you faster and faster. I feel the burning in my groin as I move my hips faster and faster against you. Lust once more takes me as I lose control of my actions and fuck you so hard that we move across the forest floor, I can just hear your voice, your gasps in my ears as I increase my speed and plunge into you one last time and my orgasm explodes from me as I force my cock as deep into you as I can, I hear a shout from somewhere, then realise it is me, as I am lost in this momentary world of ultimate ecstasy. I remain forced into you for what seems like an eternity but is only the few seconds of my peak as my seed is pumped so deep into you. My body relaxes and I suddenly become aware of our surroundings, the forest, the birds, and the water. I look down at you Debbie and can see that you are breathing hard like me, eyes closed. I lie on you and kiss your soft lips. So soft, so warm. I bury my face into your neck as you hold me. Smelling you again, your intoxicating perfume filling my nostrils. I lift my head and look at you, smiling. I am hot, exhausted and contented, looking at your face you feel the same way. I stand and pick you up in my arms. You are more beautiful now than you have ever been Debs. I carry you to the blanket, but then change my mind. You begin to struggle as you guess what I am about to do. You squeal at me as I move to the waters edge and leap in, both of us plunging into the cool clear deep water. The sudden cold water feeling freezing on our skin, your face looks at mine as you laugh at me, calling me names unprintable but laughing and splashing me. You move to me and hold me, both of us naked in the water. I feel your body against mine in this clear cold water which comes up to our chests, it is very erotic to see the water lapping against you this way, your breasts moving in and out of the water. I look at you and I can see that although you are laughing, you won’t forget this. I smile at you. I dread to think what will happen to me for this, I only hope that my punishment will involve our hotel room in Balloch and some serious Scottish passion.

These are the adventures of Rachel Goodbody. Once a sexy reporter for a media giant; but now believed dead, lost with her film crew in an unfortunate air accident while deep in the African jungle. However she was not that lucky! And now she is the personal toy of the evil dictator she once crossed. If you would like to know how she started on this insane journey and what it took to get this over confident TV babe to become the "African Slave Queen" then read the aforementioned story. If you don't really give a hoot then dive straight in. Finc Rachael had not been ravished again since little Mobana had taken his own personal revenge nearly a week ago. His games of torture had pushed her to the edge; but since then marooned in this remote palace harem she had spent her captive hours trying to make conversation or rationalise with the other concubines. They were from around the world and although English seemed to be spoken by most it didn’t really help. They acted mute either through fear or by the continual practices of sexual domination having its effect. General Mobana had eight women slaves in all, Swedish blonde type, elegant Orientals’ big bosomed Africans; a whole collection of female forms. Madam Chui their slave master had explained that although Rachael was in the president’s personal harem she like the other girls could be expected to service visiting dignitaries and whoever else the governing family decreed. Rachael was grateful the general’s reputation held Madam Chui and the most lustful of his aides back. Even his son had not dared repeat his dungeon revenge. Rachael had been marked as special and her stomach had turned on a number of occasions as madam Chui had taken pleasure in reminding the cute reporter that her wedding to the general was very near. Although she had gone through much in the last few months including body enhancements she was still that dogged reporter underneath; buried very deep but still there. This President Mobana knew very well; he didn’t want another brainwashed whore. She had insulted him in such a public way she would remained lucid throughout his planned years of sexual torment. The warm cloak of mental collapse would be no hiding point for her; unlike his other fabulous bodied wretches. Rachael settled into a routine with her harem world. The surrounding was luxurious and in the day the women were even allowed into a high enclosed garden. Only in the evening did they return to meagre cells; but with beautiful gowns on hand to hide their forms from leering guards. Goodbody spent her time thinking; trying to slowly build her defences back up. The torment had nearly broken her and she was thankful of the respite. The daily routines only real indignity was an afternoon visit to the medical wing. Here a tall ebony skinned medic would examine and weigh her 40inch tits before injecting her big round assets with a syringe full of strange solution. It was uncomfortable but done in a caring nurturing way the man clearly concentrating on his medical work rather than some perverse sex game. The only explanation she had gotten was from madam Chui who had said that money would be no object in keeping her as an ultimate male fantasy. Waif thin and having a proportioned 32C chest only a few months ago, she already knew that he was prepared to use medical technology to enhance her body to cartoon fantasy poportions. At night she was plagued by nightmares and foreboding. Her fiancée had abandoned her unknowingly believing her dead. Even that had been given an extra cruel twist with Koko her ex best friend and the also the generals daughter seducing her media tycoon boyfriend on the final night before he flew home in grief. It was early morning of her fourth week here when she awoke covered in nightmare induced sweat. The hum of a helicopter was drifting through her high barred window. It could be any number of military staff but Rachael somehow knew different. It was him, the general had arrived. It was cool that dawn as the presidential chopper taxied in line with a red carpet, a row of immaculate soldiers snapping to attention. This was his special retreat only men drawn from his own tribe; his notorious personal regiment could be allowed the responsibility of his protection. The side door opened and the men concentrated on staring straight ahead as two long high heeled legs stepped down onto the claret floor. The tall athletic woman waited for the uniformed general as he lifted his portly frame from the cabin, straightened his jacket and snapped his cane at his side in salute to his men. She then smiled hooking her arm inside his, leaning in to his shoulder as they walked. The woman’s chocolate skin and heaving chest were a contrast to her linen white dress, her long black lashes and deep pooled eyes beautiful but also slightly demonic. “Father,” Koko said in her sweet voice pulling the general closer as he inspected his men. “I don’t know how you’ve contained yourself this long?” The general didn’t smile, instead continued his inspection then stopped as he reached the final figure in the line. It was Madam Chui. “Are the guests on route?” He asked as they walked; madam Chui hurrying after the general, the long legged Koko easily keeping a pace of her father’s strides. “Yes general the ceremony is planned in two days.” She replied at a canter. The general looked back at the woman. “Only, if she is ready!” He snapped; madam Chui nodding in understanding and praying the little blonde bitch would be. It was afternoon before Rachael realised the general had indeed arrived. The beautiful young woman had once again endured a visit to the medical wing, the doc injecting her enhanced tits with a solution for the twentieth day in a row. Her breast ached; the weight feeling a little heavier each day. Since the operation they had been silicone firm but somehow though she found it impossible to imagine they had grown even harder and fuller. Her nipple rings had been removed and her teats were swollen and erect causing her golden gown to deform into her womanly shape. As she entered the warm flower covered courtyard she saw the general and his daughter standing there. Around him on their knees were his concubines looking obedient and attentive. “My dear you are looking as beautiful as ever.” He said with a false smile and he congratulated the madam on how at home his captive reporter looked. Koko didn’t speak instead looked at the blonde with an upturned nose arrogance. Rachael glared back then to the general. “Sir,” she said swallowing her pride. The general smiled again but wasn’t fooled. “Good your understanding is very clear now, isn’t it?” Rachael nodded; walking slowly closer. “I hear Little Mobana had fun and games with you,” Koko said playfully; the generals face showing annoyance. Rachael didn’t reply. “He’s such a naughty brother,” the African babe added with a glint, the tales of sexual torture no doubt relayed with gusto back to his sister by the little bastard. “The insolence of youth” The general announced,” I will deal with him later; but first our wedding my dear.” Rachael took a deep breath her chest rising and falling impressively. “What ever you wish general. But you know it’s false. A sham; what satisfaction do you get from that?” She stopped herself saying anymore seeing the man’s eyes narrow. Was it anger or frustration she saw? The general looked down at his compliant whores. “You will become like them is that clear?” Rachael looked back at him and slowly shook her head. “Father is this slut worth your time?” Koko said, her annoyance at her fathers fascination with this woman clearly showing. He continued. “I can see in your eyes the satisfaction you would get from slitting my throat on our wedding night.” Rachael didn’t respond. She knew escape was impossible maybe revenge was the only solution “I am not afraid,” he added, “I know you will not do it.” Rachael just stared back non committal. “Let me show you why,” he said almost tasting the hatred emitting from the sexy American newshound. The general snapped a finger and a nearby aid hurried forward. He had a small camcorder in his hand and the general took it and flipped open the viewing screen. He handed the thing to Rachael as it began to play. She stood still, almost frozen to the spot as she watched It was a street, she struggled to tell where then she caught sight of a distinctive Florida car plate. It appeared to show a number of excitable men jabbering in their native tongues sat in a car viewing a house across the road. Rachael’s suddenly felt sick “Oh God!” She knew this house. The camera picture jumped and dipped inside the car as a woman came into view. She was early thirties, blonde pleated hair wearing slacks and a jumper. She had two kids who she hurried down from the house to the family SUV. Rachael looked at Mobana as he nodded then back to the film of her sister taking the kids on the school run. “Your sister is very attractive isn’t she?” Mobana said, Koko folding her arms looking smug as Rachael’s face grew paler and paler. The SUV sped off and the camera jostled as the excitable men got out of the car and hurried to the house. They were looking for a way in and Rachael saw them reach the rear porch door and gently push it open. One of the men’s smiling faces looked into the camera as the group; dress like trash workers entered the house. “You see Rachael,” Mobana said beginning to explain. “My reach is far; look at the ease in which my men can get into that sexy soccer moms house.” Rachael knees turned in as she saw the group head up stairs looking in all the rooms. The camera panned to one agent, no doubt on a student visa, as he stood in her sister’s bed room. He was waving a thick black double ended dildo that he had concealed with him. The thing looked like a medieval mace the end bulbous and with rubber spikes “Oh God please no you can’t.” Rachael said her stern manner broken. Then remembering she was watching a recording she added. “Please no you didn’t? No you haven’t?” Mobana laughed. The men were running now, scrambling down the stairs out into the porch. One remembered at the last second to close the door. It was like an African version of the keystone cops, a perverse slapstick performance as they babbled and tripped. They reached their car just in time the camera showing them ducking and slowly peeping back over the road as her sister’s car returned. Samantha, Rachael’s older sister got back out of the car the kids now safely at school; she stretched showing a full jumper encased chest before climbing the steps back to her home. As she opened the door the gang’s car set off speeding past the house the camera panning to show her sister safely entering. Then the house disappeared out of view as the car turned a corner. Then the picture went black. Rachael gave a gasp of relief and began to pant. She was nearly hyperventilating; had she breathed in the last few minutes? Mobana let the situation sink in. “How many unfortunate incidents could befall one family?” He asked seeing his captives mind in despair. “You see I have total control over you.” Koko laughed wickedly and walked over to Rachael. ”My dear lets be friends again,” she said sarcastically. Rachael eyes gave the reply. Unfazed Koko continues. “Father a girl needs a hen night before her wedding does she not?” Her father looked confused. “It’s a western tradition,” Koko added, “a party with her girl friends before she marries.” Rachael didn’t know what to say. Blackmail could be so effective. Koko hand trailed along the blondes shoulder then over her aching bosom. “So hard father, your doctors really are experts.” Rachael winced; disgusted by her ex friend admiring grope. Mobana gave a satisfied grunt. ”A good idea my daughter I will also have a party tonight!” And with that he gripped the hair of his Scandinavian bitch. “I will begin with you my dear,” he added as he led her away. Koko put her hands to her mouth in mock excitement as two soldiers hurried to her aid. “Bring the goody-goody miss Goodbody and oh her as well, the sultry one.” Koko had pointed to the oriental girl knelt on the floor. She was Korean maybe, bobbed black hair, olive skin with a well proportion body curvy hips and great tits. Mi Lei like all the other girls hardly said a word her big lips parting in a slight gasp realising that this evil bitch had singled her out for attention tonight. Koko stood between the nervous women linking arms with both. “Now girls,” she said playfully, “Lets go visit the prison first shall we?” Rachael didn’t try to speak to Koko. She had known her years at college but she didn’t recognise the evil woman guiding her playfully down into the depth of the cell block. How could that sweet college friend have turned into this witch? “Now girls this is a game I sometimes like to play,” She explained, “I’ve got eight rebel soldiers newly flown in. Normally we don’t take rebel scum as prisoners. And guess what we’re not going to start now.” She giggled as the door opened and the three goddesses stepped into a large dank cell. At the wall stood the eight rebel soldiers; they were late teens up to old veterans. All were naked, grime covered and with their hands chained above the heads. Koko stood in the centre of the cell in a commanding stance her high heels raising her well over 6 feet tall. She explained to them all men and girls alike what was going to happen. The men were dead, they had to accept that. Once they left this cell it was the firing squad. They had one choice a quick or slow execution. The prisoners eyes showed anger but also understanding of their inevitable fate. She continued, they were scum not fit to lick her shoes and their final hour would be given up to amusing her. The two escorting guards drew their revolvers and stood in the far corners of the cell. “Now you two darlings,” Koko said with a stern voice looking at the women, “I want every man hard.” Koko purred and cooed like a stroked cat as the two women began their task. They had been told to strip and now both naked in the warm humid cell they wanked and on command from Koko sucked each captive man to rampant erection. The men moaned and shouted some disgusted some accepting their fate. Rachael had been made to swallow the eighteen year old boy soldiers cock to the hilt the young man grunting and gyrating never experiencing such a heavenly delight before. Few of the men had even seen a white woman naked let alone received the attention of a growing expert sex slave like Rachael. Her big tits were glistening, bobbing back and forth as she gobbled the young man, other men rock solid just at the view. Her sultry oriental colleague was holding two cocks at once as she then sucked another; the three men of differencing ages and appearances all groaning in unison. Rachael was told to do the same; reaching out with her hands to coax firmer ball tight erections from flanking prisoners. The boy was near orgasm and she pulled her mouth off him moving her attentions to another. Koko had said if any came she would shoot them herself here and now. Rachael felt totally helpless; she was a toy in this cruel game. Some of the men thrust back eager for her attentions others looked to the ceiling embarrassed. Others spat at her, angry, seeing her as a Mobana whore; representing all they were fighting against. But all of them were steel hard under her spell. Koko walked up and down the line every so often gripping a cock giving it a hard forced wank; looking at the prisoner deep into his eyes enjoying her control over him. She was teasing, laughing, and goading her prisoners. Asking them if they liked it, were they about to shoot? How did it feel to be the president daughters little doggies? She explain tonight after they were dead she would use a big vibrator on herself remembering their faces. “Can you imagine that?” She cooed seductively, elegant long nail fingers pressing on their bulbous rampant cock heads. Rachael spat a dripping cock from her mouth the anger building “For fucks sake you bitch, you fucking evil bitch!” Slap! Koko’s hand struck her face and Rachael went sprawling on the floor. “It looks like our reporter cares for these wretches. Good listen up.” Koko explained as one by one the men were unfastened from the wall and their hands tied together in front of them. “You have five minutes for this bitch to make you come.” She said pointing to the curvaceous blonde curled on the floor. ”Anyone fails to shoot then your deaths will be unpleasant indeed.” As the guards and Mi Lei stepped back Koko peered down at the kneeling Rachael. “Now it’s up to you sweetie. Show them what you’ve got. And remember don’t let them down.” The men descended on her almost instantly. They needed to come. Maybe it was the thought of a long death or the realisation that soon they would be no more and to seize this final chance of satisfaction. Or maybe it was revenge, a chance to a least hammer away at one of their cruel seductresses. Whatever reason Rachael in moments became entwined in a heaving mass of torsos, legs, mouths and cocks. She arched her back as a cock slid without care into her anus the owner thrusting hard against her rubbery walls. She felt her tits pushed up into a mountainous cleavage as another torso straddled her thin waist his cock pounding into the fleshy tunnel created between her two pressed tits. Another man, old but with an erection of a teen slid into her open pussy, her thighs widening to allow him in She gave grunts of sensation her body bouncing with the attention and she reached out with each hand grabbing cocks, her fingers tugging frantically the men thrusting their hips eager for her to bring them off. At her head hands were pulling her chin up and forcing her head back to the ground two more cocks were pressed either side of her face and Rachael’s mouth opened taking both big bell ends onto her tongue; her lips wrapping around like she was trying to swallow two hero sandwiches at once. Only a few minutes left, as Koko counted down with great pleasure. There was one prisoner left unattended and she realised it was the teen, pushed aside by the other bigger men. She spat the cocks from her mouth for a split second shouting a few words of his dialect before the men rammed them back in. He understood and got behind the pussy rutting old man. Rachael pressed her thighs in gripping the old git making him wince as he thrust into her. Her longs legs hooked around his back her two soft sexy feet coming together forming a tunnel of flesh around the standing teens cock. He in turn thrust against the soles of her feet Rachael’s legs jacking back and forth quickly, her feet rubbing the lad towards climax. Suddenly the old pussy fucker climaxed, she couldn’t see him but felt his load empty inside her. The man in her right hand exploded the come hitting her neck and the thigh of the straddling tits thruster. His cock appeared and disappeared like a manic mole from her tits valley the sore eye suddenly retching come all over her neck and chest, her tits glistening with slippery deposit. Koko was down to the last minute. One of the mouth fuckers climaxed; his come filling Rachael’s eye socket and hitting up her nose. She spat him out to concentrate on the other deep throating; almost chocking. The other hand wanker let rip with an agonised cry his cock launching a torrent into the air Koko giving a yelp of delight. Rachael felt her ass battered by a sweaty pelvis as another grateful man, the sixth, emptied this time inside her anal shaft. The teen was also nearly there her foot massage giving him a sensation he had never imagined. He looked to the sky his hands gripping her cute feet tight together as he fucked into her soles. Koko tapped the face of her watch time was almost out. The boy soldier thankfully came his cock belching stream after stream of adolescent come like he was taking a heavy piss Rachael feet and shins dripping with his seed. Koko gave a patronising whistle of admiration seeing the teens face as he exploded from the bizarre sexual encounter. She began to count down from ten giving the final man’s ass a slap as he desperately tried to shoot deep in the blonde’s throat Rachael’s mess dripping right hands shot up to his ass also. Her finger pressed into his anus searching for his prostrate gland. She found it pressing hard making his eyes cross his cock firing off deep in her throat the come oozing out around her lips as Koko reached zero the mans eyes crossing as he nearly passed out with ecstasy. Koko looked at the spunk covered woman. It was in her mouth, over her chins, big chunks in her eyes socket. More covered her swan neck and caped her tits like snow peaks. Even more was running from her holes, her thighs and shins long rivulet streaks from her cute toes. “Oh Rachael we’re having such a great time,” she said clapping her hands together on tip toes like a child; “ now lets take the party to my bed chamber.” Rachael had to be dragged from the cell cursing her old friend’s perverted games. Koko didn’t seem bothered at all and walked with a hip swaying swagger arm in arm with her naked Korean woman. As they reached the stunning colonnaded residency they heard a volley of gun shots from the cell area followed by single coup de gra rounds. Koko didn’t even slow her pace as the sound echoed then faded. The prisoners were dead. Koko’s quarters were amazingly luxurious. The room was all creams and pastels the centre piece a massive bed. There was a huge ice bucket with champagne bottle chilling also fruits and chocolates. Rachael was frog marched into the room still ranting in disgusts at what she had done and just heard. On a beautiful ornate stand was a bowl full of tablets. Koko took two between her fingers pushing one into the accepting mouth of the sultry oriental slave then with help from her guards forcing Rachael to swallow the other. The reporter spluttered and coughed, champagne oozing from the sides of her mouth as Koko made her wash the tablet down. “There you are,” Koko said sweetly acting almost like she was once again her best friend,” you’ll feel a lot better now.” Rachael quickly began to relax the guards releasing their grip and as Koko dismissed the men the sexy slave lolled onto the bed the alcohol and tablet going straight to her head. The room was warm and as the evening drew in the soft lighting reminded her of the luxury she once knew. Mi Lei was also on the bed both women totally naked and contrasting between rich olive to the porcelain white of Rachael. Koko took a sip of champagne as she slipped from her dress. Both her slaves were fabulously sexy. Mi Lei with green wanton eyes, Rachael innocent blue; their figures were similar tight waist with long elegant legs Rachael’s cathedral domed tits giving her the edge on her partner’s excellent cleavage. Koko walked slowly to the bed now dressed only in her high heels. Her skin was flawless a rich chocolate with a fine toned muscle structure. Her perfect hard tits had made her a cover girl when competing in her countries international athletics team. But that was back in the states before she had taken her rightful place at her father’s side, dictator and daughter with a country at their feet. Rachael was feeling alert but slightly detached. Her anger was fading and she knew that she didn’t want to be here or play the evil girls games but she didn’t seem to have the will to resist. She felt the touch of both women as they moved her into the desired position. Koko was reassuring her telling her to be a good girl. At the side of the bed was a big bowl full of lubricants and sex toys “Now service your mistress.” Koko said in a matter of fact way, laying on her back open her legs heels pressing into the bed linen as she opened into a birthing position. The bitches’ fingers slid down her body opening her slit showing a pink wet tunnel her nails teasing her growing bud. She began to moan and bite her lip as Rachael sucked on her clit, licking the African woman’s rim Koko’s nails biting into her blonde mane. This helped hold Rachael in position just in case she tried to resists as Mi Lei caressed her upturned ass then slowly began to finger fuck her doggie style. “More, more…” Koko moaned egging Rachael on but also nodding to the other girl. “Put more in her,” she groaned. Rachael grunted her tongue tasting hot musky female juice the sounds of pleasure from Koko humiliating. She felt the grease hand pressing until she finally she swallowed Mi Lei’s hand all the way into her pussy. Koko was thrusting her pelvis up squeezing her own tits laughing in delight. The squelching noise from Rachael’s pussy filled the room Mi Lei elegant fingers forming an excellent fuck cone. Koko grew bored hooking her long leg over Rachael head pulling away. The blonde continue to kneel doggie, her head down as the other slave fist fucked her. Koko also gripped her ass fingers pushing into her anus. Rachael moaned and wriggled the fisting arousing her Koko’s anal exploration and disgusting comments adding to the frenzy. “Let me taste your cute little hole racheal. Good girl open those cheeks wide ahhhhhh!” She felt the witches tongue on her sphincter licking around her fingered rim then hard slaps on her cheeks as fister and mistress increased the pace. Koko reached to the bowl pulling a long double ended dildo. In her other hand she had a glowing bulbous headed vibrator glistening with Vaseline. The bed creaked and rocked as the three women thrust and gyrated in an entwined heap. The humming vibrator passed between asses, pussy and mouths as each women experienced it deep shuddering attention. Two at a time the girls rode the double ended cock. Rachael and Mi Lei ass to ass on their knees as Koko slapped them like galloping racehorse. Koko riding on Rachael’s ass as she knelt on all fours; the double ender was deep up Koko’s pussy the other end pushed down into Rachael’s ass. Then it was Mi Lei turn to go on top of an anal rutted Koko; the kneeling black babe licking Rachael out as she was vibrator fucked up the ass by the oriental slave. Koko finally had enough of this three way orgy pushing both women to the bottom of the bed. “Get down there,” she snapped taking command again, “On your hands and knees facing away.” Both women gripped the end of the bed asses raised knelt on all fours like compliant dogs. Koko lay on her back curling her knees in so she could massage her own feet. She squirted Vaseline from a tube between her toes smearing it down to her dainty heels. “Hold those asses high,” she commanded opening her legs wide pressing a big toe against each doggie girls exposed pussies. Rachael grunted like a pig feeling Koko’s grease toes then the ball of her foot press then enter up inside her pussy. Mi Lei also whined her big eyes fluttering her expression one of shock even in her drugged, brainwashed state. Both women pushed back slowly on Koko’s command her feet pumping into big swallowing cunts the grease and juices squelching and dripping as she stabbed. Rachael’s indignant voice made her old friend drool with pleasure. The beautiful blonde was moaning in horror and humiliation Koko’s toes flicking inside her then as she pushed deeper and deeper the whole foot sliding in until… Slop! Her pussy lips gripped around the ankle Koko wearing Rachael like a shoe. “Oh yes, good girls such good girls,” Koko cooed her feet now both buried. Her pumping back and fort was now pulling and pushing the big sexy asses of the women to and thro, both girls gripping the bitches feet like tight wet bandages. As she foot fucked them Koko pushed her own groin up and with one hand fingered her clit the other sliding the impressive glowing vibrator in and out of her own pussy. She smiled in pleasure at the two feet fucked asses below her and true to her word remembered the shocked faces of the men as they had been wanked to explosion that morning. “Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Mi Lei began to thrash on Koko’s foot the sexy Korean looking to the roof her lips pursed as Koko’s toe found then pressed on her g spot. “Yesssssssss!” the black bitch cried ramming her big vibrator deep inside herself feeling the sex slaves muscles tighten. She began to thrust hard, pushing deeper inside the women Rachael grunting and gripping the bed, Mi Lei in the throes of orgasm screaming the room down. The foot finaly popped from the whore with a satisfied and relived eastern groan. A moment later Koko’s other foot was twisted from inside the kneeling Rachael, Miss Goodbody giving a thankfull grunt her eyes tight shut her pussy feeling like it was a gaping cave mouth. “Quickly bitch,” Koko commanded Rachael pulling the long wet glowing cock from her snatch,” get between my legs, I’m going to come,” Rachael moved up to her a little unsure her head swimming from the drugs. Koko gripped her beautiful golden mane pulling her freckled face down onto the pink exposed flesh of her seeping clit. “Ugggg, uggg, uggggggggggg!” Koko began to push up rubbing her clit and dripping hole all over Rachael’s face, lips, nose chin; the reporter snorting for air her mouth tasting the flood of juices as her evil mistress erupted like a hot geezer. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!” Satisfied Koko pushed her slave back rolling onto her knees, her dark skin glistening with sweat. She pulled Rachael up onto her own knees tits thrusting out like guns on a turret. From behind the blonde she reached around to squeeze Rachael’s hard heavy tits, talon fingers flicking the nipples her soft mouth sucking and licking the reporter’s neck. Mi Lei she told her to take unfasten the seal on a champagne bottle and them with the cork still inside thrust it up the cunt of the kneeling Rachael. The blonde gave a gasp of horror the big magnum filling her hole, Mi Lei ramming hard making the contents fizz and expand inside the bottle. Koko had both hands on Rachael’s tits the blondes hands trying to relieve the bitches vice like squeezing at the same time stop the oriental tart fucking her hard with the corked bottle. “Uh no stop uggggg of God uhhhhhhh no its going to explode inside me!” Rachael’s moans and pleas were ignored the cork slowly edging up the neck of the fat bottle; the magnum itself like a cone up her twat. “Oh yes, yes Rachael ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Koko was laughing in delight hearing her captives despair squeezing her tits so hard now they turned red against her pale skin. It was happening! Koko she could feel it. Rachael felt it too the impending explosion of champagne inside her momentarily lost by a more horrifying discovery. “Oh God no, oh no no please!” The blonde babe wailed; her teats beginning to bubble, milk foaming then spitting from her massive mammaries with each kneading action of her long fingered witch mistress. “Oh yes Rachael,” Koko cried, the blonde arching her back fabulous tits beginning to squirt white liquid over Mi Leis upturned face.” Now you’re ready for your wedding day!” At that moment the Champagne cork popped inside her, feeling like a cannon going off her pussy suddenly full of fizzing liquid. She bucked up with the force her cervix battered her scream mixed with hissing as her snatch foamed with tingling fast moving liquid. She gave a cry of total revolt her body climaxing in turmoil her tits swelling the milk oozing with ease; Koko like a peasant maid twisting her teats wringing every last drop of sensation out of the bottle fucking cow’s orgasm.

I work as a secretary in firm. My boss is elder with great life principles. This gave me the safety, that I would not be used for other things except these ones which I should do officially. I mean that he wouldn’t fuck me. I’m not very smart, but I know that I catch the men’s sights, and not only the men’s. Once or twice women has looked at me with such sights that I could wet my pants. But I want to tell about the men now. I, otherwise, think that I’m not ugly. My face is nice, and I don’t have any freaky peculiarities on it. My breasts – WOW, as big as watermelons. I don’t know what to tell you about the else, my legs are long, and my butt is tight and round. But, as I said, I want to tell you about the men. When they see me they open their mouths and can’t, poor them, say anything. Their eyes show, that if they have a nice opportunity would tear me apart. But for my regret I was still a virgin. I guess that the men hadn’t had an opportunity to fuck the hell out of me. One day in the office came a woman at middle age. She looked extremely well, and the way she was dressed didn’t let many opportunities for suppositions. Her short and tight skirt, under which was clearly shown her lovely pussy, was looking very nice on her long legs. Her upper body was also almost perfect. One big part of her titts was shown by the low-neck. I don’t hide that I was very surprised to such kind of woman in the office – the boss didn’t like them: - Honey, I’m sorry that I bother you, but could you tell your boss that he is being searched by Amanda Johnson. – She said, sitting on the ottoman in the office. - I’m sorry, but Mr. Jameson is not here at the moment. He will be back in about 40 minutes. Do you want to wait him? – I explained correctly to the woman. She smiled and asked: - Will I bother you if I stay? - Of course not. If you wish I can make you a coffee. - Oh, honey! – The woman looked really surprised. – I would like to bother you but I hardly can resist an invitation for coffee, and I have drunk coffee only at breakfast today. I mean, I’d like a coffee. I stood to make the coffee. And when I did this the woman looked at me with a sight, which was saying: “I’d love to put a finger in your anus”. I, of course, didn’t do anything special when I noticed this sight only turned my ass at her face when I was passing her to the coffee machine. She said: - Make one for you, too, honey! – Her tone sounded very powerful and I didn’t dare to refuse her. That’s why I made two coffees. – I’m sorry that I’m taking of your time, but I don’t like to drink coffee by myself. – She added with tone, which sounded more like excuse. - It doesn’t matter! I don’t have much work right now. While I was making the coffee Amanda didn’t stop asking me if I had a boyfriend, haw does he manage to keep me from somebody else’s looks and this kind of questions. - I served her the coffee on the table in front of the ottoman on which she had sat and put mine on the desk on which I always work. - No, honey, bring your coffee here and come to sit next to me! – She ordered again. I did as she told me, of course, as it was made by a way which didn’t let me any choice. After a short conversation at common topics she came near to me and put hand on one of my thighs: - You have really good legs! – She said sliding her hand under my skirt and started caressing and rummaging in my pussy. At first I was confused, because until now no one has ever touched me like this, but after that I quickly answered to her movements as I unbuttoned her tight shirt, and started caressing the enormous boobs of Mrs. Johnson. - Do you like it? – She asked. - They are incredible! – I answered and continued kneading them. After a couple of minutes we were lying completely naked on the ottoman, and she was kissing my breasts, after that she slowly started going down, she played a little bid with my navel, I was ready to shout from pleasure while she was licking and sucking my navel. After that her tongue went down to my crotch. At first she started licking my clit her tongue was licking the whole pussy as pallet. After that she opened the lips of my pussy and put her finger in it, and then she flattened her mouth to the hollow and started sucking my sweat juices. At that moment I felt how enormous waves from great delight were bouncing at my crotch. I felt how the whole word was turning to black and …!!! In the next moment I was shouting from great enjoyment: - More! More! – I was crying. - well honey, did you like it? – She asked me and as she stood over me added – well it’s your turn now. I didn’t wait for second invitation, and I was so excited, that I was ready to do anything she said. Now I can’t remember how this whole licking and sucking continued. We were doing whatever you may think of, even after some time she pulled a very hard and big dildo from her bag and when she shoved it in my virgin anus I got the feeling that it could tear me apart. And after the two of us came a couple of times and we couldn’t continue fucking each other with the dildo any more, we put our clothes on and finished our coffees, which were cool long ago. After some time my boss showed up. - I’m sorry that I’m late but something happened. – He turned to the woman – I hope that my secretary didn’t make you feel bored. - Well, we didn’t felt boring because we were licking and sucking each other’s pussy and ass – she answered and looked at me with playfulness. A couple of minutes after they entered my boss’s room he showed and asked not to bother him at any reason. After they got out of the room my boss was walking ahead with very good spirit, because it was obvious that she had gave him head, and Amanda was walking just behind him, when she passed by my desk she gave me her visiting-card, looked me into the eyes and sent me a kiss. Later that day I had an opportunity to call the phone written on the visiting-card and to arrange a meeting with Amanda.

And so Anna grew into a beautiful young woman, her skin bright from the sun, her hair long and chestnut, with just a slight curl. She even lived better; now that her father and brother had other uses for her, she no longer had to do as many chores, and she was given fine new clothes to wear, dresses with lace, even underthings made of linen rather than wool. But in exchange, she had to suffer the constant humiliations the two men in her life brought upon her. Her brother had grown so insatiable that he took her two or three times daily. Whenever she saw him she would simply stop what she was doing and hike up her skirt, waiting for the inevitable. He loved fucking her from behind, his hands pulling her head back by the hair, his hips bucking hard and rough into her buttocks, until a few minutes later he would finish with her, wipe himself off on her rear, and go about his business. But Anna's father was worse. Her brother's brief, rough violations she could endure, but her father was like a child with a new toy, and he seemed determined to break her. He only demanded her body a few times a week, but when he did it was always for some new terror. He enjoyed making her choke on his large rod, jamming it down her throat and pulling her face into his hairy crotch. Then he might tie her up, or just force her to take him in as many different ways as he could imagine, lasting much longer than Vladimir. At least once a month she had to spend the entire day pleasing him, and when it was all over her body and insides were sore from the abuse. Still, she had more free time than before, and she used it to get as far away from her father and brother as she could, knowing that if either one of them saw her and wanted her, her freedom would be at an end. She took to wandering out into the steppes, listening to the lonely calls of the birds, watching the clouds drift over the dome of the sky. It was the only joy she knew, and the more she was out on the plain, the more she felt she belonged. One day, in early summer, as Anna lay on her back, her dresses splayed out by the wind, she heard hoof-beats sounding from the distance. Raising her head, she could make out a lone horseman riding across the plateau, long hair flying in the wind. From this distance she couldn't make out the face, but as there was only one and as her father and brother had pretty much removed any fear she might have of anything, she slowly stood and waved. The rider's course slowly arched toward her until the stranger was only a hundred yards or so away. There the stranger stopped. The two looked at one another, Anna, curious, the stranger inscrutable behind a kerchief pulled up to the eyes. "Hello," said Anna finally. She wasn't sure what to expect. "I greet you, horseless one," replied the rider in a decidedly feminine voice. "My name is Anna, not 'horseless one,'" said Anna, feeling introductions were in order. "Then I greet you, Anna," said the rider. "Tell me, what business brings you into my lands?" Her voice, if it was a woman, sounded threatening. "Nothing," replied Anna truthfully. "That is, I didn't know these were your lands, and I only came here..." She stopped, thinking better of what she was about to say. "I am a mighty warrior, horseless one!" said the rider fiercely, but Anna could see the eyes showing something other than threat. "I could kill you where you stand for trespassing on my land." "I said my name was Anna," said Anna sharply. "And I don't care if these are your lands. I'm not doing anything to harm them. This is no way to treat guests." The rider threw back her head and laughed, a musical sound, not filled with malice like all the other laughs Anna had ever heard. "You're a feisty one, Anna No-Horse," said the rider finally, uncovering her face and revealing a girl not much older than Anna, with dark eyes and skin like the horse she rode. "I am Noor, but I have done nothing so bold to earn a title, even one as small as 'No-Horse.'" Noor laughed again. Anna loved Noor's laugh; it made her forget everything horrible in her life and just feel happy. "I don't know what you mean, but I'm glad to meet you Noor, and even more glad you're not going to kill me where I stand." "My father says I am headstrong, but that headstrong, I think not," Noor said with a grin. "In any case, these are not my lands." As she talked she hopped lightly down from her horse and walked over to look at Anna more closely. "You're not from the town, are you?" Anna asked. "I've never seen anyone like you in town." "No, not from the town," laughed Noor. "Nor are you from the plains, yet here you are, and here I am." There seemed to be little to say after that, so the two girls stood looking each other over, Anna in her summer dress, rumpled but still clean, and Noor in a woolen costume which hid any signs of her sex from the world, making her look boyish and strange. "Come, come for a ride with me, Anna No-Horse," said Noor suddenly, running off in the direction of her horse. "To truly see the plains, you must be on horseback." Anna hesitated, but something about Noor drew her, so after a moment she ran giggling after. She climbed up to sit behind Noor in the saddle, their bodies pressed together, and as the horse began to gallop, Anna wrapped her hands around Noor's torso to keep from falling. The girls rode wildly across the steppes, laughing and shouting, until the sun began to sink in the west and Anna realized that she would be missed. "I have to go back now, or my father... my father will be unhappy," she said haltingly, trying not to think about what form that unhappiness might take. "I too should go back to my tent or everyone will think I've been eaten by wolves," laughed Noor, helping Anna alight from the horse and then turning to look back at her. "But we must meet again, Anna No-Horse. I enjoyed my time with you." Without waiting for a reply, she sped off toward the horizon, leaving Anna to rush home to face her father. Anna's father was out for the evening, so she was spared any undue suffering, but Vladimir used her roughly as the evening turned to night, and once again before she went to bed. She found that, while her brother was roughly pumping his hard length into her from behind, her thoughts were not on the present, but thinking back on her day, riding like the wind over the plains. She was in a reverie such that, when her brother came loudly behind her, his hands clasping her hips to him, she barely noticed. The second time, she did notice, but only because, for the first time in months, the pressure on her womb brought her to a small orgasm, one which Vladimir didn't even notice as his softening cock slipped from her backside. The next day, and the day after that, Anna went out on the steppe, looking for Noor, hoping she would ride up and take Anna riding again. But Noor didn't ride up, and Anna began to think that it had all been a dream, an escape from her life of pain which was too good to be real. But on the third day, just as she was giving up hope, Anna saw in the distance the small figure of a rider galloping toward her, and her heart jumped. She felt giddy, he face flushed with excitement, and had she taken the time to think about it, this might have seemed strange. But she had never had these feelings before, so she didn't notice the signs. "My uncle and his wife wish to meet you, Anna No-Horse," said Noor when she had hopped from her horse and stood facing Anna. Her hair was loose today, flowing in the breeze like a river of dark water, dark as her eyes. Anna almost didn't hear what Noor was saying; she was intent on scrutinizing Noor's features. They fascinated her, being so different from her own. "Oh," she said finally, not knowing what else to say. "Perhaps another day," said Noor, plainly not concerned. "But when we go, I can teach you to ride properly, so even if you have no horse, you shall at least be able to ride one of mine." "I'd like that," said Anna, meaning it. On horseback she felt free for the first time in her young life, as if nothing could catch her. The two girls stood staring at each other for some time, silent. Neither one could say how long. Then, finally, Noor giggled. "You make me feel like a young bride," she said, blushing prettily. "Stop your staring, I am not a statue." So saying, she turned as if eager to be gone and hopped back onto her horse. "Wait!" cried Anna, afraid Noor would ride off. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare. It's just..." "I know," said Noor slowly. "I am strange to you. This must be why we stare; we are curious." Anna shook her head. "No, you aren't strange," she said, trying to articulate her feelings. "You are... that is, you are..." "Do not say it," said Noor, her eyes downcast. "I know it too, know what you would say. But soon I will have to move on, and you will stay here, and then we will never see each other again. This is the way of things." "No," said Anna fiercely. "No, even if we can only be together a short time, I'll take it." The two girls stood staring at each other again. Finally, Noor spoke. "You really think I am beautiful, in dirty riding clothes with no fine things like you have?" "You really think I'm beautiful, even though I can't ride and I'm weak and pale," asked Anna in return. There was no need for either to answer. Smiles played across their lips, which turned to giggles, which turned to laughter. "Climb up behind me, beautiful one," said Noor, still laughing. "Let us ride and catch the wind." "Whatever you say, lovely," said Anna, hopping into the saddle behind Noor almost before she was asked. The pair said nothing as they sped across the plains, their two small bodies pressed together by the motion of the horse. Anna inhaled Noor's scent, low and musky, with every breath. When evening came, neither one noticed, until the lengthening shadows made everything difficult to see. Then Anna started, as if wakened from a dream. "Oh no!" she cried. "I should be home, should have been home hours ago!" She almost fell from the horse in her rush. Noor quickly turned the horse around and headed back in the direction of Anna's house, as fast as she could. When they arrived at the fence surrounding Anna's father's fields, Anna leaped from the horse in a panic. "Wait!" called Noor, dismounting herself. "I... I cannot let you go like that." Anna was torn, but in the end she stopped and returned to Noor by the side of the horse. "I have to go," she said, her eyes nervously scanning for any sight of her father or brother. "I'll be punished as it is." "Then come away with me," said Noor simply. "I know how you suffer. You do not need to tell me; I can see it in your eyes. Whatever they would do to you, leave them and come with me." Anna was shocked, and ever more shocked when Noor leaned to her and kissed her lips passionately. Anna had never been kissed like this before. It was not like her brother or his friends, slobbering over her lips, wanting nothing but a quick fuck. It was not like her father, too repulsive to think about, his breath stinking of vodka most times. This was a kiss of purity, one which wanted nothing in return. She fell into Noor's kiss and the two girls embraced, their bodies pressing together, until everything faded but the two of them. When they finally, reluctantly broke the kiss, their eyes remained locked for a few seconds more. "Come with me," whispered Noor. "I can't," said Anna, heartbroken. "I... I just can't." Noor's eyes looked as heartbroken as Anna felt, and the girl turned to her horse and slowly climbed into the saddle. She did not look back as she rode slowly away, not until Anna cried out, "I love you Noor! I love you more than life itself!" Then she turned her head slowly and gazed back at the small figure of Anna, fading into the gloom. "I will be here tomorrow," she said slowly. "And every day until you come away with me. Do you hear me? I will not leave until you come with me." Then she was gone into the gathering darkness, the sound of hoof-beats fading into the distance. Anna turned, everything but her agony forgotten, and made her way home through the fields. She even forgot about her father and brother, that is until she came through the door and saw the two of them sitting, waiting for her. "So the little bitch finally comes back," said her father. "We've been stewing here all evening waiting for you, and you've probably been out jaunting around in your new clothes playing games while there was work to be done." "I'm sorry father," she began to say, but he cut her off. "Sorry isn't good enough," he growled, standing and slowly approaching her, filled with menace. "I think you need to learn that fine clothes and free time are only for good girls. Your brother has been wanting a bit of tail all day, and without you here he's had no release. And when I come home from a hard day's work, if I want you, you'd damn well better be there. So now you're going to be a good girl and give us what we want, and then some, or by St. Barnabas I'll beat you 'til there's no skin on you and then let the dogs have you." As he was saying this, Anna's father grabbed her by the hair and pulled her violently into the bedroom, ignoring her sobs. Anna could hear nothing but her brother's laughter, cruel and biting, as her new dress was ripped from her, along with her underclothes, leaving her naked under the lascivious stares of the two men in her life. She wondered whether she would see the morrow.

The car was a beaten up old Daihatsu Charade and as it pulled into the parking space outside the shop the bumper smacked into our photo processing sign knocking it onto the footpath. From my position at the counter I could see that four young girls of about 22 or 23 years old were in the car giggling and carrying on. "Who's the dickhead that knocked me sign over?" Bruce, my boss, asked. "Just some babes mate." I said "Go get up ‘em" "Nah fuck it," he said "I'll fix it later." I watched as the girls hopped out of the car and stood on the footpath looking into the store. One of them picked the sign up and after she put it back into position she grabbed a friend by the arm and walked into the shop. "Hi." she said, "Sorry about the sign." "Thanks for putting it back." I said. She was a very slim attractive brunette about 5' 8" with nice green eyes. Her friend was a shorter petite blond with close cropped hair and very, very small tits. "What can I do for you?" "Um," she began quietly, "Do you look at the photos that we put in for processing?" "No," I said smiling, "They go to Sydney." "Good, when would they be back?" "Tomorrow arvo about 3 o'clock." "Terrific" she said as she fished two films out of her bag. From years of experience I knew that some nudes lived on the film and the girls were being very coy about it. My wicked mind hatched a plan. I grabbed a processing bag and a pen and began filling out the bag. "OK," I began, "What's your last name?" "Kelly" "One set of prints or two?" "One." That was good, my plan was easy now. "Gloss or Matte?" "Gloss" "Address?" "Um we are just visiting." "That's OK I'm sure you'll be back." I said with a wink. I tore off the strip at the top and handed it over to her. She had began to blush and with a flirty smile she grabbed her mate and walked out of the shop. "I think we have a few nudey shots here Bruce." I said. "I think we may need to do doubles." "How can you do that?" asked Bruce "Piece of piss." I grabbed another workbag and filled it in exactly as per the original bag except for the one set of prints box which I changed to two. "And in the morning when they really come back I'll swap bags, seal it up and Bob's your uncle." "You devious cunt." Bruce laughed. "I just hope that it's worthwhile." *** That night, after I'd sprayed her pussy with a huge amount of jizz, I told my wife Sharon about what had happened in the shop. "I'll come in and have a look at lunch." she said as lay there with her legs spread rubbing the cum all over her swollen genitalia. "I just hope that it's worthwhile." "Funny." I said "That's just what Bruce said." "Ahh poor old Bruce hasn't had much luck since his missus took off with that other couple." She said. "And Bruce is a bit of alright. I wish that he and Jo had come to some of our parties. It would seem by what happened that she would have been happy to come along but he wasn't" "Maybe he isn't the sharing type." "But.... fuck me!" she explained "He could have fucked a whole heap of other women." "Reckon you'd fuck him?" I said as I slipped two fingers into her sopping snatch. "I'd give him a go." she replied moaning. "I think it's only fair that he should have a revenge fuck." She rolled over onto all fours and moved down to my rapidly re-hardening cock. I slipped an extra finger into her hole and quickened the pace. She grabbed my cock and gently tongued and licked at my balls. The reflection in the mirror was excellent. I could see a profile of my wife sucking on my cock as my hand plowed into her cunt. She moved around so her arse was closer to my face and I could really work on her clit and cunt. "You'd rather have two cocks to play with wouldn't you?" I said as I gave her rump a quick slap. "You'd love to have a hard cock in this hot pussy now wouldn't you?" "Fuck yeah." she said "I'd love to be fucked in my pussy and mouth." "And we'd fucking cum all over your slutty face." "And I'd lick it off your cocks and swallow it down." "Then we'd fuck you some more and cum in your pussy." I then slipped two fingers into her arse. "And we'd fuck your arse." With that she exploded. Her body went stiff and her thighs almost crushed my hands. She rolled on top of me and grabbing my cock she slid her wet, cum filled quim down on to my fully resuscitated cock. Her beautiful petite frame bounced up and down as I massaged her 36B tits. I reached over and grabbed the bottle of massage oil and poured some on her right shoulder and watched as it trickled down her chest. She smeared the oil over her chest and taking the bottle from me she poured a small amount on my chest and then leant forward and our two oily bodies joined in slippery unison. I grabbed the bottle from her and splashed a little too much on her back. When she leant up the oil ran down onto her behind and I was able to massage it into her arse. As we kissed I greased up two fingers and whoosh they slid easily into her arse. "Ahh you'd love a nice hard cock in there wouldn't you?" All she could say was "Mmmm" "And another cock to suck on." "Mmmm" "A cock that's just been pulled out of a cum filled pussy." "Mmmm, oh fuck, mmmm." "And all three of us cum all over you, in your mouth, in your arse....." That did it. Her eyes rolled back and once again she shook in silent pleasure. I was also close and when she rolled onto her back in ecstasy I mounted her and slid my cock between her oily tits. I leant forward and she sucked my cock with a gusto. She had spread her legs again and the musty aroma of sex filled the air. I was ready to blow and as she opened her mouth I gave my cock a few quick tugs and ‘blam' a shot hit her left cheek and then another blasted against her nose. I fired off a few more and smeared my cock over her cum dripping face. "Now that was good." I said as I rolled onto my back. "You look like such a tart." "That's because I am one." she said. "Do you think Bruce would do it?" she asked still rubbing her pussy. "No man could resist you my dear." My wife of 6 years was one hot number. Her long dark curly hair and her petite frame matched with olive skin and a wild temperament meant that she was a very popular lady amongst the sex starved populace of the small town where we lived. We lived out of town and on occasion we would entertain the occasional overseas visitor (see the ‘Rivers edge' stories.) So our dirty talk was based on reality not fantasy. With that I did what every other man does. I fell asleep. *** "What's the time Bruce?" "Ten to twelve" "The photos will be here soon." "Yeah, yeah as if they'll be anything exciting, besides, I'd rather have some real flesh rather than just look at some photos." "You never know your luck in a small town." The buzzer went and I stepped out into the shop as the courier dropped the bag off. I pulled out the girls bag and bolted down the back with them. "Now let's see shall we." I said as I opened the bag. At first I was disappointed. All that was on the first dozen or so pics were of about twenty people on a balcony sucking piss and on the last few one of the girls had taken her top off and two of the blokes were grabbing her tits. "Now this is better." I said as I separated the extra set of prints. "Hopefully this roll continues on." I wasn't to be disappointed. "Strewth Bruce look at this!" I was looking at the same girl with a cock in each hand and a bottle of beer between her naked thighs. In the background some more naked ladies were sitting on the laps of naked men and a few more just stood around watching. "We've struck gold here mate." The rest of the film was inside the house with a few people playing pool in the nude and a few of the skinny blonde being fucked on the pool table by some bloke as another girl sucked her tits. I spread them out on the table and put the photos back in the original envelope. Bruce was adjusting his old boy as he shuffled the prints on the table. I think he was getting a bit excited by what he could see. He was holding a picture of three naked girls sitting on a lounge when the buzzer went. "Only me." Came the voice of Sharon. She came down the stairs in a little black dress which has a halter neck and plunging neck line. I love that dress. It allows such easy access to all her bits. "You'll love these." I said. "Show me, show me." she had a look at one picture of a girl on her knees sucking some guys cock and she said. "Well I'll be fucked." "Maybe later." I said as I winked at Bruce. "Maybe now." she said turning to Bruce and running a finger down his chest towards his groin. "Oh you naughty little tart." I said. "Poor Bruce hasn't had one for a while." "I can see that." she said looking at the mound poking out of his jeans. "Can I relieve him of a bit of pressure?" "You sure about this?" Bruce asked me. "Go for it mate." I said to him. I had told Bruce of our past activities but stupidly he hadn't taken us up on any of my invites. "Your missus has been rooting around so now you can root around mine. Actually we can both root her around." At that time two things happened. One was that Sharon sat down in front of Bruce and pulled his fly down. The second thing was that the buzzer went. "Oh for fucks sake." I said "Look at the state of me." I went into the darkroom and stumbled about for an apron. I finally grabbed one and threw it over my swollen cock which was trying to burst through my pants. The last thing I saw as I walked up the stairs was Sharon sitting on an old vinyl chair, with her halter neck pulled down exposing her tits, her dressed pulled up around her waist, her left hand down her knickers rubbing her pussy whilst pulling on Bruce's good sized cock. She was a very versatile person. "Lucky bastard." I said to him as I bounded up the stairs. One of the things I hate about being in customer service is serving stupid people. Especially stupid old ladies. Especially stupid old ladies that think that their cats are people. I also hate framing apestries. Especially tapestries of cats. "Hello Mrs McCarthy. How are you today?" "Very well thank you." she said "I'd like to have this tapestry of my darling Mr Tommy framed please." "I'd like to put that through the fucking shredder." Is what I wanted to say but I am a professional. "Certainly." I said. We went through the frame and matt selection rigmarole and after about 5 bloody minutes she was still frigging on about the matte colours and if it matched the cats coat. I could hear a rhythmic squeaking noise coming up from downstairs. It sounded like the lunch table. "I think I might come around to your house and collect all your native bird and marsupial eating cats and throw them all in the fucking river." Again my mind was speaking not my mouth. Thankfully she had finally decided and it was now 10 minutes since she'd entered the shop. I wrote out the details, gave her a slip and ushered her to the door. When she was around the corner I spun the latch, locking the door and put the ‘back in 15 minutes' sign up. I bolted to the back of the store and tore off the apron and undid my fly. Sharon was on her back lying on the lunch table, her dress was bunched up across her midriff and Bruce was pant less and sliding his glistening cock into her moist cunt. "Where the fuck have you been?" she said "Shut up woman and suck this." I laughingly said to her as I placed my hard cock against her lips. "Mmm you love to suck cock don't you." Bruce said. She pulled my cock as she said to Bruce. "And I love to swallow cum." "Fuck you're good." he said. She licked and sucked at my cock as Bruce slammed into her soggy snatch. Her right hand was pulling on my cock as her left hand squeezed her tits. I reached down and rubbed her pubic area before I gently moved down and, trying not to touch Bruce's dick, I rubbed at her clit. She was extremely wet and her pubic hair was matted with juice. Bruce pulled his cock all the way out and I slipped three fingers into her flooded pussy. After I pulled out Bruce began rubbing his cock against her swollen clit. "Oh fuck baby, this is too good." she said. "You want Bruce to lick your cunt?" I said knowing what sort of response this would have. "Do you want him to suck on your clit?" This was all it took. Her first orgasm of the day rolled through her body. Sharon loves dirty talk especially that based around sucking her cunt. This climax was very intense and thankfully she had released me from her mouth. Bruce was having a hard time getting his cock back into her pussy due to her contractions but eventually she relaxed and he restarted his pumping action. "Lick her cunt." I told Bruce. "Don't leave the lady stranded." Bruce squatted down and obediently went the growl. "Have you had any lunch yet?" I asked her. She smiled up at me and said "No." "Bruce and I might have to give you something." She knew what I meant because she pushed a reluctant Bruce away from her pussy and after pulling her dress over her head and, being totally naked in front of us, she squatted down. "Ok let me have it." she said as she grabbed a cock in each hand. Her beautiful petite frame was dwarfed by Bruce and I and I was not far from shooting my load. With her mouth wide open and her long dark hair framing her gorgeous face my cock shot a stream of cum directly into her mouth. "Oh fuck." was all Bruce could say as he too exploded. When I say exploded he truly did explode. I had never in all my life seen such a huge amount of cum. Poor old Sharon could hardly cope with the amount being delivered from us both and it cascaded out of her mouth down onto her tits. She bravely swallowed a huge mouthful and licked my super sensitive knob. I stepped back to look at her in all her glory. Here was my beautiful slut wife with cum all over her face, on her knees in front of my workmate, rubbing his cock all over her face. A glob of cum fell off her chin and slid down over her pussy, which of course, she rubbed in. "Can lunch always be like this?" Bruce asked. "More often than not, maybe." Sharon said winking at me. "Certainly dinner times could do with some liveningup." I said. "When are these girls turning up for the photos?" Sharon asked. "Three-ish." "I think that Bruce here has a few more goes in him this arvo." Sharon said and then began sucking on his cock some more. "He hasn't cum in my pussy yet. Do you want to cum in my pussy Bruce?" "I want to cum all over you you little slutlet." I had pulled my pants up and I was ready to reopen the shop but I could see that these two had no intention of stopping. "Just keep the fucking noise down." I said. "Don't you need to get back to work Sharon?" "Ahh pass me the fucking phone then." She said as she stood up. As she dialled in her work number she put her right leg up on a chair and bent over the bench. She put her free hand between her legs and parted her pussy lips. Bruce was no fool and he wandered over and rubbed his now hard again cock all over her pussy. She grabbed it from underneath and pulled on it as she spoke on the phone. "Hi Jodie, it's me love could you tell the others that something has come up and I won't be back until about four." Bruce slipped his cock easily into her wet snatch and began pumping real hard. Sharon had to use her free hand to slow him down. "Ok love....yeah everything's fine." she could hardly talk. "Bye." "Oh for fucks sake Bruce." Sharon called out "Jo is really missing out on a real good fuck." "Why don't you two go up into the studio and use the lounge?" I asked "It's far more comfortable." "Yeah soon." Said Bruce as he pushed her face down onto the bench. Sharon spread her legs and held onto the back of the bench as Bruce pumped his cock into her slippery cunt. Her tits were rubbing on the cheap carpet on the bench and I knew it wouldn't be pleasant. She soon found it less than pleasurable and she spun around and gently pushed Bruce away. Her chest was red from the friction. "Let's go upstairs and fuck in comfort." She said. To go up to the studio they would have to make a quick dash behind the counter and up the stairs. I stood and played cockatoo as the two of them scampered in the nudie behind the front counter and bolted giggling up the stairs. "Don't forget to take some pics" I called out to them. I went back to work...sort of. I was tempted to spin the closed sign around permanently but a few customers kept me busy. It was after about 30 minutes when I was sorting through some accounts when the buzzer went. I turned around to see someone I had rather not wanted to see. Jo. Bruce's ex-wife. "Is Bruce here." she asked. "Um, yeah but he's busy in the studio." "I need to see him." I wasn't ready for this. Jo is OK as a looker. She was a blonde with 34D breasts and a slightly round arse. But her personality really annoyed me. She had that girlie persona that doesn't suit a 30 year old. Also she was a mad Christian and took great delight in trying to talk to me about religion. This really peeved me when she took off with the other couple from the bible study group. That bible must be one horny book. "Um he may not want to see you though Jo." I said trying to stall her. "I'll just pop in." she said as she barged right past me. "Ahh fuck it." I thought, "Let her see it." She opened the door and stomped up the stairs. I stood at the bottom and waited. "What the fucking hell is going on here!!" is all I heard before the three voices began hurling abuse at each other. I was going to go up when the buzzer went and another old lady came into the shop. I closed the door which helped silence the room a bit but you could still hear muffled yelling. Luckily this old lady was pretty deaf. I helped her choose a camera when another bloke came into the store and was checking out the digital cameras. Here I was with a major argument occurring upstairs and I was understaffed. I sorted the lady out and then helped the bloke who was nothing more than a tyre kicker. I urged him out the door as I knew fair well he had no intention of buying anything. It was about 20 minutes since they went upstairs and it was now quiet. I locked the door and spun the sign around again before I went upstairs to see what was happening. To say I was surprised by what I saw is definitely an understatement. Here was Jo on her back, totally naked, with Bruce shoving his cock into her pussy whilst Sharon was sitting on her face rubbing her pussy all over Jo's face. "Yeah baby." She said "Lick his cum out of my pussy." Jo was certainly enjoying it, she was really getting into sucking Sharon's cunt. I pulled my cock out of my pants and when Sharon saw me pulling my pud she beckoned me over. "Look what we have here." she said. "She loves to eat cunt." "I'm sure she does." Jo looked up in surprise as I spoke and she was probably more surprised to see my cock slide into Sharon's mouth. "Oh fuck Jesus, Fuuuuuccckkk." She cried as an orgasm flew through her. Her pussy had become an ocean of juice and the slurping noise was becoming comical. "Let me suck that pussy now." Sharon said as she stood up off Jo, leaving Jo's face glistening with cum and cunt juice. "Get up Jo and sit on the chair." Jo pushed Bruce gently off and she crawled over to the old lounge chair in the corner of the studio. I grabbed the digital SLR, swung the flash system around and turned it on and popped a memory card into the camera. Jo sat back in the chair and like a true professional she spread her legs and fingered her pussy. I snapped off a few shots and Bruce stood next to the chair and fed her his cock. Flash, pop I took a few more shots. Sharon got down on her hands and knees and I took a few pics of her fingering Jo's twat. "Yeah suck that cock you horny slut" Bruce said. His cock was remarkably hard for someone who had already cum twice. "Lick that slut's pussy." He said to Sharon. I took a few more shots of the three of them and sat the camera up on the tripod and grabbed the infra red remote control. I zoomed out and with Sharon's wet snatch dripping at me I just had to plug that hole. I knelt down behind her and placed my cock at her hole and pressed the button taking a picture. I took a few more as I pumped away at her spit and cum filled pussy. Bruce was doing a fine job fucking Jo's face and I couldn't help but think that they had never shagged like this together before. I was really enjoying fucking Sharon's pussy but I wanted to get some of Jo. "Ok." I said "Time to change positions. Jo sit on my cock." I lay back on the floor and Jo came over and after tossing her long blonde hair back over her shoulder she squatted over my cock and let it slide easily into her pussy. Jo grabbed the camera and motioned to Bruce to go back to Jo. "Oh yeah." She said "Let me suck that cock." She took Bruce into her mouth to almost the entire length. Sharon was taking some shots of her getting two dicks for the first time and I was close to cumming. I wanted to shoot my load over her face and have Sharon take some photos of it and then lick it off. I put my hands onto Jo's arse and slid my finger into her clack hole which really set her off and she came like a train. After she stopped quaking I moved her off and said "Time for the money shot. Jo just rest back on your legs whilst Sharon takes some photos." Jo rested back as asked and Bruce and I stood on either side of her face and began pulling our dicks. I was the first to blow and as my cum streamed out Sharon took about five shots of it shooting into her mouth. I aimed the rest over her face so that they could clean each other off. Bruce was a bit longer in cumming but when I suggested to Sharon that they should double head him he finally sprayed his diminished load onto Jo's and her face. I took a few nice pics of the three of them sucking cum and licking cock. After we composed ourselves I went down stairs with Sharon and reopened the store. Bruce and Jo were still all over each other as they reignited their passions. "Well that was bizarre." I said. "I thought she'd tear strips off him." "No apparently she'd being making hints that she wanted to explore group sex but Bruce wasn't keen." she said. "He seems keen now." At that moment the door opened and in walked two of the girls from the orgy photo shoot. "Hi." said Sharon with a serious flirt. "Umm are the photos for Kelly back?" she said. "Yes sure are." said Sharon and she grabbed the bag from the K section and to my surprise she opened the bag and showed them the contents. "Ah shit" the girl said under her breath. Her friend the tit less blonde looked incredibly nervous and almost collapsed. "Please don't show anyone these." she said. "Ahh don't worry." said Sharon. "I'm not going to blackmail anyone. Just invite us next time OK?" With that they seemed to relax. "Do you want to come out tonight?" The blonde asked, "It's our last night here and we have a special party organised." "I think we can manage that." Sharon said "Can we bring another couple?" "The more the merrier. It's at the boat club and we start at 9.00." "We'll be there." I said "You can have those for free." ----- "Oh for fuck's sake Bruce hurry up!!" I said as we sat in the car outside the shop. "Maybe he's porking Jo again." Sharon replied. "I hope not." I said. "He needs to save himself for tonight. He's already came three times today." "I'm sure he'll handle it. I'll go give them a hurry on." Sharon hopped out of the car and dashed across the street. As she approached the house the light in the bedroom went off and the outside light came on as the two of them came out of the building. Jo was wearing a slinky little black dress with a great plunging neck line. A string of pearls highlighted her breasts and matched her hair colour. Sharon was wearing a long red dress that also had a plunging neck line. I love plunging neck lines. The girls had gone to great lengths to tart themselves up. It was futile though. They wouldn't be wearing them long. Bruce and I both simply wore jeans and a polo shirt. No messing about here. As they came to the car Bruce hopped in the front and the two girls jumped in the back. "Hi Marcus." Jo said "How are you?" "Tops, thanks Jo." "How many people will be at the party?" Jo asked. "Dunno." I said, "About 30 or so." "Sounds great doesn't it Bruce." "Sure does." he said. Jo was almost falling out of her dress and her and Sharon were very cozy in the back. It was a twenty minute drive along a dirt road to the Boat Club and my poor old Commodore had seen better days. I had been thinking about how Jo could reconcile her Christian beliefs with her wanton behaviour so I simply asked her. "Jo." I asked "Just tell me if I'm being rude but how did you become such a root rat when you were meant to be doing bible studies?" "Umm that kind of happened by accident." she shyly started "You probably won't want to hear." "If I didn't want to hear I wouldn't have asked." "Ok, I'll tell you." she sat up in the seat and leant over to Bruce. "Some of this might be a bit unsettling darling, but I know you'll handle it." "Yeah your right mate." he said "Go for it." "Well we used to go over to Barb and Tom's place for bible readings every Friday night and there would be about 10 of us all being very pious and we would pray and so on all night. About two months ago we were having a meeting and Tom's 20 year old son Paul and his girlfriend Kim turned up with a tray of brownies they'd baked. Now at this meeting we had myself, Barb, Tom, Mary Elliott from mothers club, Bill the postmaster, the Drury's from Sunday school and the Freemans." "Not the bloody Freemans." I said. "They are so straight." "Bullshit." Jo laughed. "Those two are sick. They just cover it up with a religious veneer and lots of guilt. Anyway we all had a cup of tea and some of this slice. Lo and behold I soon discovered that I was getting stoned. Paul had baked hash brownies and was getting us all ripped." "The Freemans stoned." I laughed. "As we all know hooch is good for relaxing the mind and body and after what seemed like 30 minutes or so I look at Mary and she is rubbing her hands all over her body and going on about being full of the Lords love. Bill was watching her and getting very excited, the Drury's had gone outside for some air and as for the Freemans, well the Freemans were talking about exorcising the evil spirits from within and June Freeman had a hand down her pants rubbing her pussy." "Fair Dinkum?" I asked. "Yep they were going off." She continued. "Well Barb got all cuddly with me and her blouse was open a bit so while we watched June rubbing her pussy and Mary rubbing her tits we rubbed each other through our clothes. I was getting really horny now and so I slid a hand down Barb's top and grabbed a handful of tit." "Nice tits too." Bruce said. "Oh yeah, well Barb lay back and I undid her top revealing her tits to all and sundry. Bill was rubbing his hard on through his pants and Mary had also begun fiddling with her pussy and still going on about miracles and the Lord's love. Tom had slipped his hand under Barb's skirt and was playing with her pussy. Bob Freeman was really stoned and still eating the brownies and soon was babbling on about punishing the evil harlot. He grabbed June and pulled her onto the floor and pushed her down on all fours. Then he pulled her pants down revealing her arse to us all." "No way!" I said. "Then he started reciting bits of Leviticus and Numbers before he pulled his cock out of his pants and slammed it home into her arse." "You're fucking joking, this is bullshit." I said "Nah it's the truth they went off." Jo said. "After that all hell broke loose. She was screaming and Mary was calling out for God's love so Bill just stood up, dropped his daks and plopped his cock into Mary's mouth. I was mega horny now so I started to have a rub through my pants. Tom lifted Barb's bum off the lounge and pulled her knickers off and then dove down into her pussy. This is when I kissed another woman for the first time. Barb and I tongue pashed for ages because when I came out of the daze and looked around Tom was naked and fucking her, Mary was bouncing on Bill's cock on the lounge, the Freemans were still semi clothed and June was lying across the table with Bob still behind her fucking her arse." "Nah you're making this shit up." "Shut up Marcus." Sharon said lightly. "Besides it's turning me on." I looked around quickly and sure enough Sharon was rubbing her pussy and she had her left tit out. "Bob Freeman insisted that June have her head covered and he had her top wrapped tightly around her head with a little hole for her to breath out of. Mary was coming as Bill squeezed her tits and then unbelievably Bob pulled June away from the table and swung her around and forced her down onto Bills cock and Mary's cunt. June couldn't see what was happening and when she protested he smacked her arse and told her that this was God's doing so get on with it." "Yeah I could believe that." I said. "Mary just kept cumming as June licked and sucked her pussy and Bill shot a load all over Mary's cunt and of course June licked it up." She stopped talking as Sharon pulled one of Jo's tits out and began sucking it. I was concentrating on the road as we didn't have far to go. "Bob eventually came in her arse" Jo continued after she slid her hand up Sharon's dress and down her knickers. Then he disturbed us all by standing up above her and then pissing all over her arse." "No fucking way." Bruce said beating me to it. I noticed the red lights of a car ahead of us and the headlights of a car behind us as we continued down the road. "Yeah he was rabbiting on about cleansing the demons and shit. Then he made her lick his cock clean. She was really submissive. I was still without a cock and Tom and Barb were in full flight so I went looking for Paul, Tom's son. I stripped off so I was completely nude and went down the hall to his room and just walked in." "He's pretty hot." Sharon said "Fucking oath." Jo said. "Especially when he's stark bullocking naked with his cock fair up Kim's delicious little snatch. She was on all fours getting really pounded by his fine eight inch cock and they didn't even blink an eye when I came in. Fuck your pussies wet." she said to Sharon. "Anyway I pulled his cock out of her cunt and began sucking it. Kim hopped off the bed and slid between my legs and began sucking at my cunt and I just exploded. I came like a train. Paul hopped off the bed and slid his cock into my pussy as Kim sucked my clit. I was continually orgasming. It was brilliant. Later on Kim and I swallowed his jizz." "What about the Drury's?" Bruce asked. "They fucked off home." "Bummer" I said. "Now Tom, Barb, Bill, Mary and I get together every so often and just screw. We left the Freeman's out. Too weird." "Here we are." I said as the lights of the boat club came into view. The car park had about 20 cars in it and I could hear music coming from the clubhouse. Light was coming out from the front of the building and reflecting off the river. The entrance was lit by a single red light and I watched as two fine looking girls with long brunette hair and petite figures entered the building. The sky was now dark and the mozzies had descended looking for food. The car behind us pulled in and a little nude Asian girl hopped out of the back seat followed by a young hunk of a man with an enormous stiffy poking out of his shorts. "Check this out." I said to everyone. We all stopped as the young girl squatted down and began sucking the blokes cock. "Strewth." said Bruce. The driver, another young man, hopped out and came over to the couple and pulled his cock out of his shorts. The young girl flicked her long hair over her shoulder and began sucking on his cock as well. "Wow those guys are nice." Jo said. "Nice cocks." "Shall we watch or go inside?" Sharon asked. "Let's go inside." Jo said. "I'm horny." We strolled over to the doorway and I kept looking back at the little slut sucking cock in the car park. By the time we reached the doorway the threesome had split up and were also walking towards the door. The little Asian girl had pulled on a simple dress and she was truly beautiful. "Here come our car park friends." I said. We opened the door and we were greeted by a lady in her late 40's with short blonde hair. She sat at a desk and beside her stood two very buff Maori bouncers. Some crappy dance music was coming from the bar. To my right a door with Ladies Entrance was just closing as the two brunettes I had seen earlier disappeared from view. On the left a sign said Men's Entrance. "Greetings." She said. We all said hello and she looked down into a book that lay on the counter. "Who invited you here tonight?" she asked. "Umm a young girl called Kelly." I said. "Was that her last name or first?" she asked "Last." She scoured the list and after a short tense time she said. "Ah yes four new guests." At that time the Asian girl and her two beaus entered the building and stood behind us. Both Jo and Sharon were checking out the boys. She continued. "My name is Julie and I am the host for tonight. I have been running these parties for some years now and as with everyone that comes here you will have to be introduced to the nights rules and guidelines." She pointed to the girls. "You lovely ladies can go into the Ladies change room and you four gents can go into the men's room and wait. I hope that you enjoy the night." Bruce and I bade farewell to our maidens and walked into the change room with the other two blokes. The room was full of lockers and towels and three other fellows were waiting on some chairs. Unfortunately one of them was a fellow I despised to the core of my being. Brian was a real estate agent who had screwed me over a block of land along the river. I hated the prick. He was also fairly chubby and had just taken a Russian bride. She was a bit of alright though. We all just looked at each other without saying hello. All of a sudden we were very shy. Thankfully the silence was broken by the door to the bar opening. "Hi boys." said the first of three lovely girls to enter the room. She was slim a blonde about 5' 6" with a lovely trimmed pussy and a gold mesh bra. Across her belly was written her name Sue. Following her was a tall skinny brunette with barely any tits and a mini skirt on. Her name, also displayed on her belly, was Kylie. The third girl was a short haired brunette with not a stitch of clothing on. Her name was Lyn. "Welcome to the party." she said. "Now you may be wondering, if this is your first time here, just what is going on." "We were a bit." said Brian. "Well this is Ladies night tonight and we have a few rules that you have to abide by or you will be asked to leave." She pointed to the lockers. "First of all is that you must all now get undressed and stay that way for the rest of the night." "You're kidding." Brian said. "No sir." she said firmly "I'm not. Ok now everybody please get undressed." All of us with the exception of Brian stripped very quickly. He carried on a bit and seemed to take forever. I soon found out why. In the dick department Brian was certainly lacking. "Now." Sue continued. "Please put your clothes into a locker and after locking it remove the key and pass it to me." We all did as we were asked and as she took the keys from us she wrote the code into a book and asked for our name which she then wrote next to it. "Ok now for the rules of engagement for the night." She pulled a black texta out of a draw and walked over to Brian. "Firstly we need to write your name on your chest." She wrote Brian in big letters across his chest. Then she did the same to all of us. "Now we all know who we are." She sat on the table and slightly opened her legs to allow me a view of her labia. "The next rule is the one that will make or break your night here. As you can see I have my pussy fully exposed." With that she lay back and spread her legs further apart and then rubbed her fingers of her left hand over her moist snatch. "What this means is that because I have a bra on I suck cock and pussy fuck dick." "Oh yeah." Said Dave, one of the car park boys. "Kylie here is wearing a mini skirt and that means that she is up for blow jobs only. Any girl that is wearing a top is suck and pussy fuck only, a bottom is suck only. Got that?" she asked. We all nodded. To make a point Kylie walked over to Dave and squatted down in front of him. She took his cock and very enthusiastically began sucking on it. "Lyn here is totally nude. What this means is simple. Lyn will fuck anything. She will take it in the arse, cunt and mouth. She will lick out a woman whilst being fucked. She will truly do anything. Now Bruce bring your cock here and slip it into my pussy please." I hadn't noticed but Bruce had good wood and he moved over to the table and as she lay back he slipped it into this delectable blonde. "Nice cock." she said to him. "Now you Ian, bring your cock over here." Ian was the other bloke from the car park. He wandered over pumping his cock and she grabbed it as soon as it got close and began licking at it. Then Lyn the naked chick took over. "As you can see Kylie and Sue are now occupied. I however have no cocks at my disposal, just yet..." she added playfully. "I can suck on Sue's beautiful tits." She pulled Sue's top down and pulled out a lovely titty and licked the nipple. "Or I can share Dave's cock with Kylie." She spun around and bent over and kissed Dave's meat. "Now this is good." Ian said as he rubbed his cock over Sue's face. "Now I have four horny men wanting to fuck me." My cock was ready to burst. "But unfortunately lads..." She waited, teasing us. "You will have to wait." She pointed to the door and five other fellows were looking in. "Ladies." she called out to Kylie and Sue. "We have some new recruits." The two girls reluctantly moved away from their respective partners and straightened themselves up. Kylie took the reins again. "Now that you know these simple rules please enjoy the night and if needed some erection sustaining medications are available at the bar." Sue moved over to the door and swung it open and seven very horny men walked into the bar. It could have been any bar in any country except for one distinct detail. It was full of naked men and either naked or semi naked women. For example at the bar stood a tall blonde about 19 with gorgeous tits cloaked behind a black bikini top and Erica written on her belly. Her trimmed bush was being rubbed by Tom whilst she stroked Trev's cock. On the lounge to my left were three men and three naked ladies in their forties all just having a drink and a flirt. Carmel, a very petite brunette with short cropped hair and fine tits who was wearing a little tartan mini skirt matched with long white socks, was squatting between two blokes giving them a double head job. She had cum on her tits so she had been busy. About 40 people were in the bar around with about 15 women and the rest men. I couldn't see Jo or Sharon so I wandered over to the bar and got a beer. The beer was free. God life was good. Free beer and naked chicks. When I took a few sips from my ale I noticed at the end of the bar the two girls who had came into the shop earlier that day. I wandered over and saw that the brunettes name was actually Kelly and the tiny blonde was Amy. "Good evening ladies." I said as I checked them out. Kelly was superb. She had on a string bikini top and nothing else. She sat on the stool with her nice trimmed pussy slightly opened and used. Amy had on a pair of black lace French knickers and her little titties were red from sucking. "So Kelly is your first name then?" "Yes Marcus it is." "No wonder the lady at the door was confused." I said. "I thought she might have chucked us out." "That would have been terrible." Amy said as she reached out and grabbed my cock. "Because then you wouldn't get to fuck Kelly." She squatted down and started pumping at my cock. "You do want to fuck Kelly don't you?" Kelly had spread her legs apart. "Of course I do." Amy wrapped her delightful lips around my cock and licked and flicked it gently. A cheer came up as one of the blokes that Carmel was blowing shot his load over her face. Another girl whose name I didn't catch ran over and began licking and kissing the cum off Carmel. As Amy licked me Kelly rubbed her moist pussy and slipped a few fingers into herself. To my right I could see the back of a lounge with two men sitting on either side of a woman who looked familiar. Amy was trying to get as much of my cock into her mouth as she could. Kelly was sucking at my nipples and holding Amy's hair as she deep throated me. I reached down and rubbed all over Kelly's sopping slit. Her hair was neatly trimmed and boy was she ready for a fuck. "Fuck my pussy." She said. "Fuck me." Amy heard her and let my cock slide out of her mouth. Kelly inched forward on the stool so that her pussy was right at the edge and at the perfect height for me to slide my dick into her. Amy held my cock against Kelly's pussy lips and rubbed it up and down, slopping Kelly's nectar all over her. With a gentle push my cock slid easily into Kelly and she let out a slow moan as I entered her to the hilt. Amy stood up and began sucking at Kelly's glorious firm tits. I did the gentlemanly thing and put my beer down on the bar and with my left hand grabbed Kelly's left tit and with my right hand I reached around and grabbed a handful of Amy's cute little arse. Amy responded by reaching down and grabbing the base of my cock and rubbing Kelly's clit with her finger as she did so. We both felt Kelly shudder as Amy brushed her clit so Amy applied more pressure to it. I had found my way into Amy's pussy and she was also really wet but alas she had the no rooting sign on so I supposed I had to make do with a feel. "Here move your legs." Amy said to Kelly. Kelly spread her left leg onto the bar stool next to her and Amy slid right in next to us. I almost had the perfect position with Kelly, I could really easily slide into her and she was really getting a work out from Amy. When Bruce came over to the bar he knew what to do. "G'day mate." He said. "I think you need a hand here." I thought he wanted to fuck Kelly as well but he grabbed another bar stool and grabbing Kelly's right leg he spread her legs wide open and put her foot on the stool. Kelly looked fabulous as she leant against the bar with her legs spread out on two stools and her pussy wide open for all to admire. My cock was like iron as it pumped into her. Amy squatted down again and I pulled my cock out of Kelly and offered it to Amy which she licked with a renewed vigour. I fingered Kelly's cunt as Amy went about her business on my cock. "Don't forget about the owner of the business." Bruce said as he came around close to Amy who made no hesitation in grabbing a hold of his cock and pulling him into her mouth. I went back to fucking Kelly when I looked about me and noticed that the lady on the lounge was Irena, Brian the Real Estate Arseholes wife. She had one of the blokes on his knees licking her pussy whilst the other, called Sly, was shoving his cock into her mouth. Brian was over chatting up some brunette in her thirty's. He didn't look like he was having much success. Even if this was an orgy fuckwits still didn't get a root. I held Kelly by her slender waist and really began pumping hard and fast. She squeezed her tits as I fucked her moist gash. Amy was really going to town on Bruce and she was able to swallow him whole without gagging. Irene stood up and ordered Sly to sit on the lounge and she quickly mounted his cock and began humping him. Adam was the other bloke and he spat on his cock and lined up Irene's arsehole. He easily slipped into her Russian arse and both the blokes were feverish as they fucked her holes. With her head hanging near the back of the lounge Bruce gave me a nudge as he moved away from Amy and moved towards Irene. I pulled my cock out of Kelly and reintroduced it to Amy's willing mouth. She was very versatile and she managed to swallow me whole. It felt quite bizarre. Not many women can handle it without gagging. Irene was more than keen to swallow Bruce's cock and she had a full house as the three of them ploughed into her. She was going right off and Brian, her dickhead husband, wasn't even watching. As I looked at Brian I noticed out of the corner of my eye Sharon and Jo walk into the room. Not surprisingly they were both completely naked. Sharon saw me fucking Kelly so she grabbed the cocks of two blokes that were just standing around watching Irene and squatted down in front of them. She flicked her head back to look at me, smiled, and then slipped a cock into her mouth. "Oh fuck yeah." I said to Kelly as the feeling of imminent ejaculation coursed through my body. When Jo came over and revealed her newly shaved pussy to Bruce by whacking one foot on the back of the lounge and spreading her lips apart, I lost it. The cum flew out of my cock into her pussy and Amy, knowing what was happening, forced my cock out and took a few blasts into her mouth. My body was shaking and my knees were weak as she milked my cock. Kelly's pussy was wide open and a glob of cum was oozing out. Bruce had left Irene and was now licking out Jo's hairless pussy on the edge of the lounge. I grabbed my cock back off Amy and dipped it into Kelly's pussy scooping up the cum on my knob. I moved away and gently moved Amy over to Kelly's cunt which she licked and sucked with a vigour. "Oh lick me till I cum." Kelly whimpered. I balanced the cum on my knob and moved over to Irene and when she saw it she opened her mouth like one of those clowns at the carnival and I slipped my cock and cum into her mouth. I was enjoying the clean up but I was a bit worried that after the days shagging that my performance was going to diminished. We'd only just got there and I'd shot my load already. Then I remembered what Kylie had said about drugs at the bar. Sharon stood up and came over to me as Irene finished me off and took hold of another cock from some bloke called Jeff. "What took you so long?" I asked. "Jo wanted to surprise Bruce with her new pussy." "Fair enough" "I hope that you can get that monster of yours back up again." She said pulling on my cock. "No problems, apparently they have some gear available at the bar." I said. Suddenly Kelly started to scream out in orgasmic bliss. "Oh fuck yeah, oh fuck." Amy nearly had her whole hand up Kelly's twat as she frigged her to a climax. Sharon and I went to the bar and called over Phil the barman. "Yeah mate I'd like two beers and some of those helpers that Kylie mentioned." "You'll only need two" He said. "These will keep you going all night." "What's in them?" Sharon asked. "Not sure." Phil said. "Only thing I know is that they work and they were made by Gina that little Asian minx over there." He pointed to the girl from the car park who was riding some blokes cock on the leather lounge. "She's a pharmacist." "Ok." I said as I picked out two speckled blue and white pills. "Here goes nothing." I downed the pills and swallowed them with a swig of beer. "It takes about twenty minutes before you'll feel the effect." Phil said. "As for you young lady would you like something to enhance the evening?" "What do you have?" Sharon asked. "The ladies favourite is the chocolate hash cookies." He said presenting a platter of slices to Sharon. "They work on so many different levels." I watched as Sharon took the largest slice and nibbled at it before she took three big bites and it was gone. My wife is horny when she is straight, when she's ripped she's downright insatiable. "That should do the trick." Phil said. "Twenty minutes from now and you'll both be on fire." I took Sharon by the elbow and went for a bit of a walkabout. Bodies were everywhere and nearly all were performing some sort of sex act. The three couples that were near the door when I came in were now two groups of three. On one lounge one lady had a cock up her arsehole and another lady was plunging a dildo into her pussy. On the other lounge another lady had her cunt and arse full of the cocks of the other two men. Erica the tall blonde was crouched over the face of Trev as he lay on the floor. His cock was being sucked by some unknown girl with long black hair. Carmel now had three men around her as she sucked alternate cocks. One of the blokes was fingering her pussy under the tartan skirt. Irene was still being fucked by three men and Brian was chatting up this delicious red head called Bec who was completely naked. Around from the bar on another lounge Bruce was sitting down as two girls sucked his cock as they got fucked from behind. Two girls were on the pool table putting a little show on as about seven blokes stood around jerking off. "Come around here." Sharon said as she pulled me to a small room with a double bed in the middle. On the bed was Jo lying on her back with a cock in each hand. Her legs were spread wide and her newly shaved pussy was open for all to see. I was drawn instantly to her so I climbed on the bed and ran my hand over her smooth folds. She looked up and smiled as I spread her flaps apart and slipped a few fingers into her. Sharon was next to me and she grabbed my firming cock and slipped it into her mouth. I ran my tongue down Jo's inner thigh and flicked my tongue over her swollen clit. She squirmed and moaned as I pushed down with my tongue onto her pleasure point. My cock was now as hard as steel and Sharon had that stoned look about her. I was feeling full of energy and in a terrific mood. Sharon moved away from my cock and moved over to Jo. She stood above Jo before she lay down on top of her so that their two pussies were on top of each other. Sharon sucked the free cock into her mouth and I changed my position so that I was kneeling behind them both. It was perfect. I had two pussies and two arses to fuck. I did the right thing and slipped it into Sharon first and as my balls slapped against Jo's cunt she moaned like a cow. I pulled my cock out of Sharon and slid it into Jo and pumped her for a while. I alternated for some time and not only was my cock rock hard but I felt like it would never go down. Jo and Sharon were both sucking on cocks and at times shared the same cock slurping up and down the length of the cock and kissing when they met. I looked around and saw that a bloke called Jim was standing nearby pulling his nine incher as he watched. Behind him was a sensational Italian girl called Mia with long dark curly hair which cascaded down over her shoulders and nearly touched her pert upright bosom. She was sitting on the lounge with her top pulled down around her waist and her nice hairy pussy was just waiting for attention. I knew that I could have Sharon and Jo at any time so I pulled out, called Jim over, and patted Sharon on the shoulder. "Get ready for this monster." I said to her. She looked over her shoulder at Jim who shook his cock at her to show her the size. Tony, one of the blokes who was getting his cock sucked, pumped his cock and blew a load over Sharon and Jo's faces. His cum dribbled off Sharon's cheek and ran down onto Jo who gathered it in her mouth and gave Sharon a kiss. This sent Ben, the other bloke, off and he too shot his wad over the girls face. They had cum all over themselves and when Jim slipped his mammoth into Sharon she came like a train. Mia was just sitting watching the action, gently rubbing her pussy as scene after scene unfolded. I wandered over and sat next to her. I didn't speak, there was really no need. She instinctively opened her legs and as she did so a small glob of cum plopped out of her pussy. I had been thinking of going the growl but I'm not one for eating another man's cum. Fucking a well used pussy, well that's another matter all together. I stood again and offered her my cock which she took in her right hand and licked around the knob. I took my weight on the back of the lounge and reached down and rubbed her clit and greasy pussy lips. She was a talented sucker and she almost got my entire length down her throat. I looked under my arm and saw that Sharon was still getting pumped by Jim except now Jo had slid down and was licking Sharon's clit as he ploughed into her. I stood back up straight and after slapping my cock on Mia's face a few times I sat next to her and slapped my thighs. She obligingly threw a leg over me and I slipped my cock into her warm cum filled pussy. Boy was she a goer. She had elastic legs and they bounced up and down like a kangaroo at full speed. Her glorious boobs had small hard nipples and they were a delight to suck, well at least when she slowed down enough for me to lick them. I'm not sure if it was just Mia's rhythmic bouncing or it was just the flow of the night but the music seemed louder and the place was just rocking. All around me people were just madly shagging. Lesley was a bit of a rough nut, she had hair that was roughly cut and she had an uncountable number of studs, piercings and tattoos all over her nice but masculine frame. She looked like a rough biker chick. Anyway she was getting fucked in the arsehole by this really thin bloke called Adam who had a really thin dick. This big bloke who had been watching just got up and slipped his cock into her mouth and away she went. The forty year olds way over in the corner now had unfolded the sofa bed and one of the ladies had a cock in each hole, that is mouth, cunt and arsehole, as the other two ladies rubbed their cunts as they watched. I saw a petite young girl with short brown hair stand up from a lounge and turn towards us. She could have stepped of the set of a teen drama like the OC she was that cute. Her name was Sal and she was completely naked. This skinny small titted babe grabbed two blokes off the couch and came over to our lounge. She knew Mia because when she came up to us she reached down and grabbed my balls making Mia turn around. "Hi Sal." Mia said. "I see you've found some lads then." "Oh yeah." Sal said as she sat on the edge of the lounge and pulled thetwo cocks towards her. She spread her thin legs wide and the blokes had their hard cocks alternately sucked. One of the blokes called Rick moved away from her and stood on the lounge and offered his cock to Mia who took it down her throat. Sal didn't like this so she got Phil off the floor and had him sit on the lounge also. She hopped onto his lap and slid his cock into her and grabbed Rick and forced him back into her mouth. Rick was loving it. He teased the girls with his cock and flicked it from one to the other. Mia had at least slowed her bouncing down and I was now not so desperate to control myself. The girls were good suckers and when Rick blew his load over Sal's face Mia was happy to kiss and lick her face free of cum. Mia was back humping me fast and after watching the blue lights flash on the wall I closed my eyes and settled back to concentrate on things other than what was happening around me. I heard strange noises as I sat there. I heard shouting and glass breaking and when I opened my eyes I didn't like what I saw. Police had broken into the club and were in the process of turning everything off. The looks on there faces when they saw what was going on was priceless. The young cops were speechless and several were reorganising their crotches. The lights came on with a blast and everyone just sat there. Mia hopped off and tried to cover her self up. "Thank you ladies and gentlemen." Came the voice over the intercom. "Would you all please cover yourselves with the blankets and towels we have available and make your way to the front of the building." A young female cop had a box of towels and another fellow had some blankets and they were smiling huge smiles as they handed them out. "We have had reports of illegal drug use and other infringements here so would you all please form two lines, one female and one male, so that we can transfer you back to the station for questioning." The officer said. Without question we all made our way out to the cool night air. I looked around and Bruce came up to me and he, like me, was looking for Jo and Sharon. The bus was full and there was still about ten blokes left and still all the women when a Paddy Wagon backed up. The officer opened the door and as he did so Brian. the realtor, began abusing the cops. "I haven't had a fuck yet." He called out, we all laughed until he grabbed a bottle and began waving it at the police. They all turned and moved towards him and as they did so I saw two hooded figures break out of the women's line and bolt across and leap into the back of the wagon. Bruce and I followed as well as two other blokes and as soon as the officer came back he didn't even look in before locking the door. In the darkened cabin, that was lit by only what light made its way through the air vents and from the window separating the front cabin from the back, we heard a familiar voice. "Can we come out yet?" Came Sharon's giggling voice. "Shoosh." Jo said. "Oh for fucks sake." Bruce said. "What are you two up to?" "We haven't had enough yet." Jo whispered. The two officers were now in the front cabin and the girls stayed covered while the engine started and the wagon moved off. "What are you on?" Bruce asked laughingly. "Do you want to fuck in here?" "Well why not." Said Sharon as she dropped the blanket back over her head revealing her naked body for all of us to see. "It's OK Jo, lets show these tools how to fuck." Jo dropped her blanket as well and the other two blokes, Paul and Bob looked on in amazement. "Move over." Sharon said to me as she moved in between me and Paul. Jo did the same between Bruce and Bob. They each grabbed the cock to each side of them and began pumping. Sharon threw her leg over mine and spread her legs wide. Paul took no time to investigate her depths. Jo did the same and her shaved, moist pussy was occasionally picking up some of the light from the front cabin. I was hard yet again but the bloody wagon was bouncing like a bastard. I looked at the front cabin and the officer in the passenger side was staring at Jo and was tapping on the glass. "Now look what you've done." I said. The wagon pulled over and the the two officers got out. The back door opened and the two smiling officers just stared at the girls. "How did you two get in here?" The taller one asked but before we could answer the other one said. "Maybe we need to take care of these two ourselves." He said looking at his mate. "My place isn't far away." "Mmmm, I think the wagon has broken down again." he said laughing. "Let's go." They hopped back in the front and the wagon took off at even greater speed. I wasn't going to let Sharon suck my cock just in case she bit it off. I had to wait until we got to his house which luckily was a farm house not far from the main highway. When they opened the door we all piled out and the girls didn't even bother with the blankets they just wandered through the yard and into the house. "Take care of the boys while I have a look around." I said to Sharon. The two new boys already had their cocks out and stroking them as the two girls knelt down besides them. I winked at Bruce and he came over to me. "Lets see if we can find a camera." I said to him as Paul and Bob luckily blocked the cops view by standing over next to the girls who now had a cock in each hand. We went into the bedroom and I saw a camera bag in the corner near some golf clubs. Inside was an old Pentax K1000 with some film in it. Perfect. We snuck back around the corner and the two cops were so focussed on the blow jobs they were getting they didn't even see me take the shots. I finished the film and then realised my next problem. How to get the film out. I put the camera back and cupped the film in my hand. When we went back in I sat on the lounge and slipped the film under the cushion. Sharon saw me and I began stroking my hardening cock as I watched her suck. She stood up and walked over to me and then stood on the lounge. She bent her knees and spreading her legs, opened her pussy for me to see. I was impressed by the amount of juice that was coating her thighs. "I've been fucked by many men tonight." She said. "Now it's time to fuck you again." With that she slipped down and slid my cock into her cunt. The copper she was sucking came over stood on the lounge also and Sharon grabbed his cock and sucked away. Bob came over and greased his cock up with some spit. Sharon looked around at him and said, "Yeah Bob fuck my arsehole, fill me with cocks." Jo was on the floor being pounded by the other cop and Bruce and Paul were slapping their cocks on her face. I myself was very close to cumming and when Bob slid his cock easily into her arse and she began climaxing I also lost it and my final piss weak orgasm for the night barely coated the sides. I knew what she needed and that was a huge load of cum in her pussy and the best people for that were the cops. They at least had a full tank. I got Sharon to hop off and the cop took his place. She quickly pounced on his cock and Bob went back to filling her arse with his pink torpedo. Watching my wife cop it in both holes is the best sight ever and Jo wanted some of it as well. Jo gently pushed her copper off and said to him, "Fuck my arse." "Oh yes ma'am." he said in a mock southern US accent. He got up on the lounge and spat on his hand and greased his cock up. Jo sat with her back to him so that we all had a great view of his cock sliding into her arse and her shaven pussy all open and wet for the world to see. His cock took a few goes before it was fully in and when it was the look on her face was sublime. Bruce was as hard as and he lined her pussy up and after rubbing his cock all over her moist slit, slipped it in. "Oh fuck!" Yelled Jo as she lost control and came yet again. "Fuck my cunt, fuck my arse. Fuck my mouth." Paul took over the last part and slipped his cock into her mouth. The girls were the sluttiest I'd ever seen them and it was enough to bring my drug enhanced cock back to life. Sharon was the lucky recipient of my member and although it was as hard as again it had nearly lost any sensation. I knew I'd last all night. And we almost did. The girls got reamed in every possible combination. We had Jo sliding her hand into Sharon's extended pussy as Bruce fucked her arse. We all came over Jo's face and Sharon licked it off. When the copper came in Jo's pussy we all watched a ring of cum appear around his cock like a tidal mark. At about 2.00am it was all over and the two coppers were talking about what to do next. They left to get dressed and I called Sharon over. "Quick love." I said to her. "Spread your legs for me." "What's that?" She said as she saw the roll of film. "Insurance." The two officers came back fully dressed just as I'd slipped it into her vacuous slit. "We are going to go out on a limb here and take you lot back to the boat house so that you can get your gear and car and go home." I grabbed my towel and we all headed back out to the wagon. We arrived at the darkened venue and saw that the doors were all locked and we had no way of getting our gear. "It's OK." I said. "Can we get a lift home then?" I said to the lads. They just nodded in agreement and in about half an hour, that's with Jo and Sharon giving us hand jobs, we were at our house. "At least we know now where to come for a fuck." Said the driver. The four of us ran quickly into the house and fell about the floor laughing at what had just happened. It was now nearly four in the morning and all four of us stood about naked. "Well it might be nearly breakfast but I need a beer. Bruce?" I said to him giving him the universal hand tilt gesture. He nodded of course. "What about the film canister?" Sharon asked. "Jo." Bruce answered. "Get it out." "Lie down Jo." Sharon said rubbing her tits. Jo did as asked and Sharon squatted over her face, She pulled her cunt lips apart and then sat on Jo's tongue which she had fully extended. After some extra licking of her clit and lips Jo slipped the film out of Sharon's hole. "Now if we get hassled by the cops we have something to scare them with." I said wiping the jizz of countless orgasms off the canister. "Good thing we work in a photo shop, hey." After that night the four of us became regular sex partners and a few weeks later the two police officers appeared at the door. We could only be polite and let them in..and fuck my wife again and again and again... PLEASE SEND AN EMAIL OR A MESSAGE. CHEERS

During my 8th summer I had gotten my 14 year old brother and our next door neighbor, Danny, to let me in on their secret game, a game of secret sex that, I was told, if discovered would land us all in reform school. The secret game also entailed my doing whatever I was told by the boys as the price of admission into the game. I was 8 during the summer, average size, a little baby fat but just starting to develop. As Danny pointed out my tits weren't much but better than nothing. It began with my having to pull my shorts and panties down in the back of the garage and showing myself to them, to kissing their dicks, to sucking them off, to getting fucked by them. As time wore on my brother would fuck me on nights when my parents went out but he kind of lost interest in the other stuff, but not Danny. Danny was a nerd who lived alone with his mom and spent too much time on his computer watching porn of the internet. He had me do all kinds of things from french kissing to pissing and shitting for him to french kissing his asshole to letting his dog lick my pussy after he had fucked me to letting his friend watch the whole thing. Whatever he found on the net he did with me. After the summer, Danny was home early after school and never missed an opportunity to get me off alone and have me do stuff for him. It wasn't as often as during the summer but he did his best. When school started again Danny and my brother had turned 15 and I had turned 9. I had done more sexually at 9 than most girls have done by the time they're 19. I liked being fucked by my brother because it was the only attention he paid to me and he was nice when he wanted it. I didn't mind the stuff with Danny, and I didn't even mind so much the day he had his friend over and had him watch Danny fuck me in Danny's room while my parents were out and my brother was supposed to be minding me. I did mind he and his friend holding me down while Danny's dog licked Danny's cum out of my pussy but what could I do. Danny just did what he wanted with me and if I acted like I didnt' want to he would threaten to tell on me and have me sent to a bad girl's home. I like that a whole lot less. Not sure how it was arranged but one Saturday my brother had a football game out of town and my parents were going but I had dance class. My mom thought maybe ballet lessons would make me more graceful or something. I was getting bigger and I guess she thought it would help. I guess out of a loss for a babysitter it was arranged that my parents would drop me at dance class and after my lesson the teacher would drop me at Danny's and he would watch me till my parents got home later in the day. I knew what that meant, a couple of hours of me being Danny's sex toy but there wasn't much I could do. So after my lesson I was dropped off at Danny's and he was sitting on his front steps waiting for me. He came over to the car and was so polite to my teacher I wanted to gag. As soon as she turned around and left Danny took my arm and led me inside and up the stairs to his room. As we went up the stairs I could hear voices in the kitchen so I figured that not much would happen cuz someone was home. Danny was a nerd who lived alone with his mom and she was gone alot, but I could hear male voices so I thought maybe I would luck out. In his room Danny gave his usual "game time" which was the signal for me to take my clothes off except for my socks and sneakers. Today I still had on my leotard and tights and sneakers so I had to take everything off and was totally nude. As soon as I was naked he took my arm and said let's go and we started for the stairs and I pulled back and said Danny there's people here and I'm naked and he said yeah, so? And I said no I'm not going down there and he grabbed my arm real tight and shook me once and said Eileen, this is the game and you have to do it and I said no. Before I could realize what had happened I felt a huge stinging hurt on my cheek as Danny had slapped me hard across my face with his free hand. Tears welled up and ran down my face and Danny shook me again and said look, you little slut, if you don't play along I'm gonna tell my mom why Dukie keeps sticking his nose in your crotch and I'm gonna tell your mom that I saw you and your brother fucking and when she takes you to the doctor to check it out he'll see you been fucked and you'll go to the girl's home and your asshole brother will go to jail so if that's better ok, but you better play along or else. I was sobbing but I could see I had no choice so as tears ran down my face I nodded my head and murmured ok. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled it and said go wash your face off and stop crying or you'll really have something to cry about. He led me naked into the kitchen where 6 or so nerdy boys of various ages were either sitting at the table or standing around. Her she is Danny said and pushed me into the room. I tried to cover myself but Danny held my arms up over my head so they all could see me. Ok? Danny said. The nerds kind of looked at each other and smirked and Danny said ok, whose first? An older boy with glasses said I've got #1 and held up a slip of paper and Danny said ok, come on and led us back upstairs to his room. He told me to do whatever I was told and he told the boy he had 10 minutes. Danny closed the door and when he was gone the boy kind of smirked and said lay down and I did and he opened his belt and took his pants and briefs off. He straddled my chest and stuck his dick in my mouth, not a big dick, a pencil dick but already hard. He moved his dick in and out a few times and then pulled it out and lay down on top of me putting his pencil dick between my thighs and said open up and I spread my legs and he rubbed the head of his dick against my pussy. He pushed a few times and sat up, spit on his hand, put the spit on his pencil dick and lay down on top of me again, guiding his dick between my legs and into my little pussy. This time he got it in and in about 5 thrusts he shot his load in my little pussy. The whole event didn't last 5 minutes and he got off me and put his pants on and left Danny's room. Danny came in with a towel and said wipe yourself off and I'll get the next one. Now I realized that I was to be fucked by every boy in the kitchen, but if they were all like the first then it wouldn't take 40 minutes. But they weren't. The next one was much older than the others. He was short and he told me to stand up and he said Danny said you kissed and I said yeah so he started kissing me sticking his tongue into my mouth and panting. This was getting him all fired up and he rubbed my ass as he frenched me getting his hand between my ass cheeks and rubbing my asshole. He was fingering my asshole and then he stopped kissing me and told me to turn around and bend over so he could see my ass and he put his finger in as he kneeled at eye level to my ass and kept finger fucking my ass for what seemed like forever. There was a tap on the door and he said ok only 5 more minutes so lay down and I laid on the bed and he laid on top of me between my legs and thrust his dick into my pussy, now lubed with cum from the first boy. He tried to kiss me while he was fucking me but even though he was shorter he was taller than my head, so he finally grabbed me behind my knees and pulled them up and really drove his dick into me. He kept fucking me hard and I put my hands on his shoulders to sort of hold on and he kept pounding his dick into me and thrusting harder and harder into my little quivering pussy. He had just cum when Danny was back in the room. He and Danny had a brief conversation about wanting another turn but Danny said only 1 turn today. And then the next boy came in, and the next, and the next ... The parade continued and all in all, 6 boys fucked my pudgy 9 year old body. 6 boys stuck a variety of cocks up my pussy and shot their cum into me. One spanked me a few times on my bare ass but the rest just either had me feel their dicks or they played with themselves while feeling my baby fat tits before laying on top of me and spreading my legs. They all came within the required time except for one fat guy who could not get a hard on and got all worked up when he couldn't and ran from the room. A couple of the guys said they wanted another turn today and had the money. Money?!?! So Danny was charging them to fuck me. These nerds were paying Danny to fuck a plump little 9 year old girl, me. After the last one Danny hurried him out and told me to go in the bathroom and clean up and get dressed that his mom would be home any minute. I sat on the toilet and let cum run out of my pussy and washed my face rubbed red from friction of being fucked by 6 bigger boys and put on my leotard. Danny's mom came home and we were seated at his computer. She didn't notice that I didn't have my tights on and that the only way I could have taken them off was to strip. I guess she didn't care what her son did with me. She left us alone and Danny ran his hand up and down my bare leg and had me play with his dick. When he was sure his mom was busy elsewhere in the house he pulled his dick out and had me suck on him on and off until he heard his mom go into the bathroom and then he had me do it quick so he could cum in my mouth. Because I had been playing with him for a long time he had a lot of cum and it tasted good. Danny was a bastard but he had good cum. Soon my parents were home and I left and Danny told my mom that I had been a really good girl and as I was leaving I saw my mom pay Danny. Danny really cleaned up that day and all I got was fucked.

Translated From The Memoirs Of Caterine DuMont: (Marseille France, 1926-) I always find myself thinking about the warm evenings here, how the sun always coincides with everything that is Marseille...my city of light. It seems enigmatic to me (even now) that I still sit and wonder about how transcendental night and day is here, and who or what is so deserving of it all. The nativity of Marseille is so incomprehensible that it seems as if no real sense of history or literature could ever touch upon how any of it came to be. Lakes, restaurants, mansions; all of them encamped in an arrogant Mediterranea filled with cyclists and a lively domestic sputter. It was the middle of May and my house was again enshrined in the comfort of the season, my parents were both at work and it was just my sister Thierry and I. We had been waltzing around the house for most of the day, enjoying the gorgeous sun-lit provinces of the narrow rooms. It was now a little past noon and you could hear Reinhardt's music from halfway down the street, my sister in her white summer dress was leaning back on a chair in the kitchen eyeing the public. The funniest thing about it was that she loved staring at "Luc" most of the time. Luc was a twenty-year-old boy who took precedent over the produce stand his father owned. Thierry and Luc had shared glances in the past but nothing ever came of it, but it did seem like everyday she'd be waiting there with that same dress which always made such a beautiful silhouette of her long and ostensibly beautiful figure. I had always imagined what the two of them would think about when they shared those silent insinuations. Did he ever contemplate pressing her tender thirteen -year-old body against some cruel alleyway ? Would he eternally be the one to take away that tender little spot between her legs god had granted her ? I always imagined what their first touch would be like...at what time would he finally grab her with his veiny hands, already having loosened his thick penis in the process ? Would it be daytime ? nighttime ? Luc could be the one to separate her from the natural jurisdiction between her legs; enticing the accent of blood that would travel under his shaft and collect like a tributary at it's fleshy base. Her breasts were so tender and delicate that I'd fear they would be bruised just from the grasp of his fingertips. Regardless of their intentions, I also wondered about the consequences-would our parents find a droplet of spent blood ? Would Thierry come home tired and exhausted only to get a beating for staying out too late ? All I had were honest questions that I kept only to myself . I thought about both of them all the time, even at nine years old I was allot like my sister...sleek, slender, and almost too well-developed for my age. I, like Thierry, had short wavy brown hair that was an honest style in '26 and milky white skin that was very delicate. The exception between us was that she was a little taller than I was, and her eyes were this diluted shade of sea-green, while mine resembled a shady blue. I never expressed my admiration for Thierry, but it occurred to me that even if I did, she would be really nervous, but not disgusted by my audacity. With some regret in the past, I've made attempts to make use of my attraction towards her, in which some of my own creativity actually kept me from revealing my true feelings about Thierry. When we ate at the dinner table, I would sometimes extend my hand out when she would leave the table, ensuring that my hand would graze the velvety flesh of her outer thigh. I remember as early as last year, we were staying at a hotel in Lyon and I was helping her with her with fitting her stockings correctly. Our uncle Alain was getting married and she needed the stockings as part of her ensemble. Just before I got them past her thin little panties, I noticed a small run almost exactly where her labia would be-"What are you doing !" she shouted after I ran my finger up and down the tiny little nub emanating from her stocking hole. "What ? I wanted to make sure that there wasn't a run there!" I remember saying; regardless, she was angry . Forbid people even have sex in the 20s ! Even If was suspected of doing anything with Thierry, I would have been locked up in an asylum for the rest of my life, but at nine years old, It wasn't like my sister was the only person I was attracted to. My friend Amandine was a pretty 12 year old girl who had a mother from some Italian town in Cremona, while her father was a staunch French man. I remember she had the darkest brown hair I'd ever seen...it was so long and sultry (like her) but respectively left draping over her pale shoulders. She had golden-brown eyes that seemed to be colored in such interesting swirls, and was still a little underdeveloped for her age. I remember meeting her through my mom who was friends with her mother, and sometimes she would stay long into the night before she had to return home. I always felt so nervous around Amandine because I always understood my feelings for her. She never gave me a single hint that she liked girls, although I would state longingly at her shapely little legs. A week ago she had come over and was acting as if she had the vibrancy of childhood locked away in her little Italian heart. She was happy about something, but I didn't understand what exactly. She and I had started talking about our teachers at school, and had engaged in a tirade of discussions about my sister and Luc until I saw Thierry herself look out from her slightly opened bedroom door. Immediately after, Amandine has excused herself and told me she was going to the bathroom. I walked over to the kitchen wanting to add to the conversation going on between my mom and hers. After about a half-an-hour I noticed that Amandine hadn't come back to play, and I was curious as to what she may have been doing. As I got closer to Thierry's room I kept hearing these odd sounds coming from behind the door. I pressed my eager ear against the cold lacquered plane of wood separating me from whatever splendor lay behind it.. As I listened- short, but increasingly loud bursts of diluted moans came vibrating through the cedar door, my psyche trembling with fear as the noises became more audible. It sounded as if Amandine was becoming short of air, and was gasping dangerously in small quivering bouts. At one of the highest peaks I concentrated the focus of my eye on the large keyhole of the door. All I could see was my sister kneeling completely nude between Amandine's legs, inserting, her fingers deeply into her fragile little folds. I watched as my panties became so moist that I could feel little droplets scurry past my inner thigh, and land quietly on the wooden floor. I wanted to be in there-I wanted reprieve from the horror of having to press my tender adolescent knees together in order to stop the beat of my young, hairless, pulsating clit. I needed to stop the translucent little juices from running betwixt my weak legs; I needed something!,, lord above ! something to prevent my own collective puddles from expanding on the floor. I went to my room and cleaned myself off, and came back only to find my sister and Amandine completely dressed and standing in the kitchen. But, Amandine looked like she was ready to explode with tears. She was quivering as if she didn't know what had happened, but Thierry was content as ever. However, before Amandine and her mom left I remember not getting even a wave of goodbye from my best and only friend at the time. What had my ignorant sister done !!!!??? Despite my anger, I went to bed that night without rest...my thoughts too insurmountable to keep my mind in some function of sleep. I wondered if Amandine was upset, as well as my sister ! who might have regretted what she had done that night. I wondered what the hell I was going through when I was dripping through my panties. After allot of contemplation, I left my room sometime around midnight to grab a glass of milk so I could rest easier. The kitchen was engulfed in the indigo moonlight as my bare little feet were sticking to the wooden floor with every step. However, I made the mistake of dropping the lid from the milk bottle onto the floor, which created such a profoundly awkward sound. I feared I would have woken up somebody. As I bent down to retrieve the topper, I felt something whisk under my long nightgown. All of a sudden I felt someone's hand come quickly under the back of my cotton panties, and shift the larger untit of cloth there nearly all the way past the right side of the cold skin of my tender ass. Before I could turn around , another hand forced my head down on the table and held it there. All of a sudden I felt two of the most delicate fingers I've had come in contact with me had slipped past the delicately tight porcelain colored folds between my legs. All of a sudden I heard a low sultry voice say:"Listen to me Caterine ! and listen good! you don't tell mother or father about what happened earlier got it?" I heard Thierry's voice dictate. Without warning, she then plunged her fingers further into my tender little trap with a stinging force that made my eyes tear. "Understand?" she latter added. "Ok, ok, just let me go please ! you're hurting me!" I replied as she took her fingers out of me. "Oh and don't tell mother or father about this either, or I'll take from you what I took away from Amandine!" she later added. My sister then took her hand off my neck, and all I could see was the indigo light encasing her long naked body as she walked back to her room. Now it's been weeks and since then... I haven't been upset about any of it for some strange reason. However I spend all night wondering if my sister would attack me like that again, if she would even think of granting me the chance to finally take hold of her perfect breasts, her impeccably round, but curvaceously pointed breasts. I wanted her go farther as well, I want the stability of knowing that I could feel her pouty French lips on my burning clit. It was coming down to the time where I would have to tell her how I felt, and literally demand that Thierry show some backbone and just....."fuck me" for once. I had waited for the perfect moment to ambush her and find the right time. Luckily for me, mother and father were on business in Alsace, and the mood was perfect. My city of light, my own city had been lit up just as I had expected... it was June now, and the environment around me was drenched in the same murmur of weekday noises, and trickling sunlight. The air was cool as I expected, and there would only be thirty more minutes of my illuminated afternoon . I walked over the bathroom where Thierry was about to take a shower, as I came to the door I wondered if the moment was really right, and if I was wearing the nicest panties I could for her. After all, I wanted it be my night with her, and still show her that I took the time to look nice for her. I stole some of mother's beauty crème and put just enough perfume on to entice her. I noticed the door was ajar and I slowly opened it by sliding a flat hand through the opening. I stood there in my summer dress that hugged my tight little ass and accentuated my decently sized breasts. I saw Thierry there in a towel, her hair still in that classic 20s style. "Do you like looking at me when I'm nearly naked ? " she said, after I surprised her with my presence. "No, not exactly, I think about what you look like under that towel nearly everyday since the time since you had your fingers in me." I replied. " Oh really ?" she said, "So you're saying you want them back in there, is that it? You want me... to fuck my little sister??? " Thierry added. "No I don't want you to fuck me, I want to see if you have the decency to finish what you started and make your little sister cum." I said. Thierry looked stunned, she nearly lost her bearings before grabbing my shoulders, slamming them against the wall of the tub. She then pulled my dress just above my waist and turned my body completely around and pulled my panties down past my knees. I was quivering like a scared animal as I kept wondering what the feeling of my beautiful sister's lips, fingers and breasts were like when they'd be confiscating every aspect of my virginity. Thierry then pressed her naked body against mine, so hard that It felt like a permanent impression in my body. She shoved her tongue deep into my mouth while she violently rubbed my tight soaking mound. The muscles of my very clitoris had tightened so much that my sister could barely get her fingers past my folds. "What the fuck is this ? do you think I'd be able to get my fingers into you if that quivering little thing was too tight ?" Thierry said, breaking the mood. "What ?! " I said. Apparently my sister disagreed with me, but why? I thought It was going to be perfect! I was with my sister ! and now this? "You're going to regret this..." she later said. Before I knew it my sister had gotten me to put all my clothes on and we were both out the door. She had dressed rather quickly and we walked out to the other side of the street opposite from our house. I was disoriented from all the noise out on the road and the fact that Thierry was dragging me by my arm...I had no Idea where we were going, and I was getting scared. All I knew was that I was going somewhere I didn't want to be. We finally arrived at this little brown apt just at the end of he block. It looked familiar and the fact even scared me more than I already was. Thierry knocked on- and- on, and after a minute or two, someone opened the door...it was Luc ! but why? ....here? "I thought you could do a little something for me" my sister said looking directly at Luc, He smiled, "You're kidding right? I don't do that sort of thing anymore" Needless to say, their conversation began to worry me more, but ultimately, I had been clenching my knees together from the moist feeling I was getting all over again. I was a teary-eyed collection of skin, bones, and only a pouty pair of lips and budding breasts. I think that Luc had found some hot fantasy about fucking some quivering little nine-year-old in a virgin-white dress. My sister talked something over with Luc, and finally he seemed to agree to us coming in. "Bring her in here" Luc said as he walked over to what seemed to be a quiet den with a large red couch. My sister pulled up a small chair and sat down in front of the couch after leading me to sit down. Luc sat, took off his shirt, but left on his pair of wool pants that kept upright by only a couple of wool ties. I looked at my sister with a watery gaze, as if to say "Do I really have to do this for you ? please, all I want is you! why must he have me first ? Luc then spun me, I lay down on my back and he sat me up on the arm of the couch. Luc grabbed my ankles which were now as soft and fragile as faberge' in his veiny hands. I scooted backward in nervousness, my little legs shuffling back and forth as my eyes became more watery "whoa little thing, it's ok, I'm not going to hurt you" Luc said, as he crept closer, and I crept away further...higher...too high on the wide part of the couch arm, looking back and forth at Luc and my sister who was sitting patiently. Luc got up to my thighs with his hands as I kept shivering and crawling backwards, "Hey.. hey.. hey...relax, relax Luc said softly as he got closer and closer to me, while loosening the cord on his pants and eventually working out his large, veiny, erect penis I started huffing rapidly, still crawling back and shuffling my legs as Luc softly said, "Shh Shh it's ok! it's ok! At the high point of my huffing he slowly inched his penis closer to my drenched folds and shifted my panties over....engufing all of the crotch in the grip of his fist. Just before I let out the last huff, and could crawl back no more, I felt the large head on top his long shaft press against my entry. I stiffened up quickly and let out a huge gasp, and then I could hardly control my legs, my body was shaking so much that Luc's strong hands could barely hold my legs open . He slid his vessel halfway into me as I looked back at Thierry..she was still patient. I let out little gasps every time he got halfway in-and-out, feeling more pressure everytime on something deep inside of me until finally I felt something fleshy in me shift harshly... I saw a trickle of blood flow down from my folds, a place no one had ever breached until now. With every thrust thereafter I quieted down, letting Luc slide his immense nine-inch penis into the little place between my legs that was not yet meant for someone like Luc, it hurt so much , but felt so good to have Luc inside of me, I was still teary and scared but I was still doing this for my sister. Now with every concurrent thrust a new trickle of blood flowed down past his shaft as my sister eagerly watched. Luc went faster and faster until he nearly had my weak legs wrapped around him, my panties since torn off and my tender breasts held tight. Luc was nearing the end...he now plunged faster-ending my virginity; my young blood secreting the moisture between us until Luc and I could take no more. Luc came inside of me, spending everything he had between my legs, I came shortly after, my legs with no signs of life, and my sister with nothing to say but, " Now you deserve all of me."

D E S C R I P T I O N : My name is Jason and this is what happened last year. Me, a sophomore at 15, and her a junior, 16. She is the most beautiful girl in the world. She is like the girls in your dreams and fantasies- the perfect one. She is about 5 foot 6 with beautiful shoulder length blonde hair. She had green eyes and a very slim but sexy physique. She had a really nice and firm ass and would always wear sexy thongs She had exceptional tits, i'm guessing a 34B or 32C range. Anyways, she is fine. And very popular, too. She has many friends and just recently broke up with her boyfriend, Kenny, because he was catholic and wouldnt have sex untill marriage. She was still a virgin then, and she desperately wanted sex. M Y W O N D E R F U L P L A N : By about February that year, I couldn't take it anymore. I needed my sister Lauren bad. I fantasized about her day and night, and often stole her panties and pictures and sniffed and jacked off. I was crazy for her. I know it may seem wrong, but I had to tap that ass. So, One day, I asked Lauren if she ever had sexual thoughts about me, and she responded, "yea, but it was in a wierd dream, so not really- i would never do something like incest Jase". Well i had to figure out a way to change that. So, the rest of that week all I did was come up with ways to get her into bed with me. Seeing as we're both virgin teenagers and have never had beer, I finally came up with a killer plan. I would give her lots of beer mixed with her drink when i served her on the coming Saturday for a celebratio of no school for a week. Then, when she got drunk enough, I would take her to my room which has already been prepared by having ropes and a ruler just in case things went bad. H O W I D I D M Y S I S T E R : So, as time passed, it became Saturday, and our parents were at work till 9 that night. I started out my plan and waited till she got drunker. She started talking about how big my 10 and a half cock was when she saw it in the bathroom the other day by accident, and said it made her really wet. Obviousally, i got a huge hard-on by picturing that in my head. Another hour passed, and i could tell she was drunk. I carried her to my room, even though she protested, and layed her down on my bed. I waited a while just thinking of things to do with this hot ass on my bed. She started gaining conciousness a little bit after a while, and was well aware she was about to be raped and their was nothing she could do. I took off my pants and shirt, and let my dick hang loose to tease Lauren a little. Then, I went over to her and straddled her and said, "Suck it, bitch". And there right in front of me my beautiful siter was giving me head. aftera whileof this, i was definately ready to pound her little virgin pussy. I unzipped her jeans and saw her pretty little pink thong and removed it with ease. First, I started eating her cunt, but then after she started to moan more and more, I straddled her once again and inserted my prick into her wet pussy and started to fuck her. I didn't use a condom and probably could've gotten her pregnant, but I didn't care- I was fuckinmg the hottest piece of ass at our school. I repeatedly throbbed my dick in and out untill i came inside her many times. She screamed in pain and in pleasure, so then i took it out of her vagina and began sucking on her beautiful now hard tits. They were so perfect and just the way I had imagined them, hard and firm, but squishy and soft and fun. I did this for a while and then again fucked her silly. After I came again and then had her blow me again and cum all over her body and in her mouth, I looked at the clock and it read 10:42 P.M., mom and dad would be there any minute. Without panic, I simply just turned her over and spread open her legs again and fucked her doggystyle until i came yet again. By then, she was screaming and yelling at the top of her lungs, and mom and dad had arrived. C O N C L U S I O N : I knew I was in some deep shit, but it was all worth it... I now had a sex sister in Lauren, and i felt as i if i could do her whenever i wanted... P L E A S E R E A D P A R T II , o r j u s t e n j o y t h i s P A R T I a n d h a v e a g o o d t i m e r e a d i n g p o r n s t o r i e s ...

CHAPTER TWENTYT TWO Betty’s e-mail said “I just got out of the hospital ten days ago and I needed to tell someone what happened to me. Since you were always a good listener and never made any judgments. Remember I told you about my husband and I raising pure Great Danes? Well we now have about sixty of the finest Danes in the world. Anyway about three weeks ago my husband woke me up at about six am by fucking me in the ass (he loved fucking me there and did so quite often). We had not had sex for about five days and when he came he really unloaded in me, after words he told me he had to go to town to pick up some things and would be back about three. I went back to sleep and woke up about eight. I went into the kitchen and fixed myself a pot of coffee some of my husbands cum was oozing out of my ass. I looked out into the back yard and could see my husband had let the males out into the outer yard area to get some exercise. We had 33 males and 27 females. I took my pot of coffee and went out into the yard and set at our picnic table, it was a gorgeous day. I was admiring how beautiful our dogs were and especially one called Tiny. We had been special breeding for some time for size, and Tiny was our pride and joy. He was almost six feet from his nose to his tail and weighed two hundred and eighty pounds. He was only three and we were using him for special breeding. I had never let him fuck me because he was so big. His cock was over 7” inches and when his knot would swell up to the size of a baseball and add another 2 & ½ inches . I was kind of day dreaming and my ass was hanging over the bench. Oscar, who was my constant companion started to lick the cum in my ass hole still there from my earlier ass fucking by my husband. It felt really nice and when his tongue went inside my ass I came. That got old Oscar trying to hump me. I said what the hell it was a beautiful warm day so I got up and leaned over the low table and let him enter me. Oscar’s dick began to bang my pussy and I felt his knot swell up in me and held me tight as he began to cum deep in my pussy. When he was finished I just laid there until the knot subsided. As he jumped off a gush of cum squirted out of my hot pussy. I was thinking how good I felt. Suddenly I became aware of all the other dogs were around me sniffing and licking my pussy. I realized they would treat me like I was in heat. Before I could move though Tiny jumped on my back and his weight forced me back on the table and his big sausage went into me like a jack hammer. Tiny was fucking me like a steam engine and I felt that knot begin to swell. I thought oh shit this is going to hurt. Boy It did but mixed with the pain I felt the excitement well up in me and I began to cum. The knot was huge and it stretched my insides to the breaking point. I felt huge amounts of dog cum squirting into my insides. The tip of his dick hit my uterus and it slid partially into it, all the time shooting his juices into me. By then I was so wild with passion I couldn’t seem to stop Cuming. When he finally stopped I couldn’t seem to get enough so I reached back and grabbed his hind legs and began to rock back and forth. I could feel that big knot sliding back and forth inside me. The knot began to rub my G spot and a new sensation welled up in my insides and I came with almost a ½ a pint of my liquid. I fainted from the thrill of it. The next thing I new Tiny was dragging me across the yard by my pussy. His knot was still tightly inside my bruised but wet cunt. My knees were skinned and I was really scared because I remember what happened when I let the two dogs fucked me during that demonstration. With 33 dogs sniffing and trying to fuck me I new I could be in deep trouble. Finally Tiny’s knot came out, but before I could get up another dog jumped on my back and shoved his meat into me. I was becoming weak and my pussy was squirting those dog juices out my pussy like a fountain. I couldn’t move as the next four dogs took a turn at me. I tried to inch myself toward the table so I could stand up. I got about three feet from the table when the dog that was knotted in me at that time dragged me by my pussy away from it. I finally made it to the table and it proved to be a mistake. As I pulled myself up to the table Tiny nipped the dog that was in me and the dog pulled his knot right out of me. The pain was excruciating. Tiny jumped on my back causing me to bend over and again slammed his huge dick into my already swollen pussy. Seemed like he fucked me for an hour and that huge baseball of a knot again swelled my pussy walls to the breaking point. I don’t know where it came from but I began to cum again as he completely filled my insides and I fainted from exhaustion. I was suddenly pulled awake when I felt a big dick shoved up my ass. Thank god it wasn’t one of the giants, but his knot swelled up and filled my ass chamber and a pain went up my back because his knot kept pulling out and then he would slam it back inside me. The pain was so bad I passed out. I woke up in the hospital. My husband told me that when he got home and saw what was happening to me he vomited. I guess I was lucky he came back early because he said when he got there I was slumped over the bench and the dogs were in a fucking frenzy taking turns fucking me. He said one of the dogs had some how gotten in front of me and shoved his cock into my mouth and my jaw became unhinged when his knot swelled up in my mouth. He said he had a hell of a time getting him out of my mouth. My husband estimated that based on the time frame and each dog lasting maybe ten minuets minutes I probably got fucked by all 33 dogs at least once and maybe several times by the biggest and most dominate males like Tiny. I had reconstructive surgery on both my pussy and my ass. They also had to readjust my Jaw. The Dr. said I couldn’t have any sex for at least six months. I don’t know if I will ever be able to let a dog fuck me again, but when I remember how it felt when Tiny fucked me the first time I got a little wet and I wondered. Well Jason, I hope you will come see us some time you may even want to fuck one of our beautiful females. Since my ordeal Tim has been fucking Princes or one of the new bitches almost every other day. I wrote this during my illness and if you are reading it now I am probably dead. I have given it to my friend Bob with full rights to publish it after I’m gone if anyone thought my life worthy of publishing. A psychologist friend of Bob’s said I was a sexoholic, you be the judge? (finished) Jason XXXXXXXX (all rights reserved)

My Niece Sally: What happened in this story isn’t true, and does have a somewhat happy ending. I had just moved to this state after falling in love with who is now my wife, over the Internet. My wife and I fell in love in a chat room, talking late into every night on line, then, later in our relationship, on the telephone. One thing led to another, and we decided that we couldn’t live without each other, so I packed up everything I own, moved, and was very happy for a lot of years. I met Sally during the first month in town during a family get together where I was introduced as the new boyfriend, and pretty much humiliated for being dumb enough to move to the state after meeting someone on the internet. (It wasn’t very common back then, and people that actually met people from the Internet were looked at as being a little off.) Sally was twelve at the time, and was really quite grown up for her age. “Well, I’m glad you’re here Uncle Mark” She said to me after I took quite a verbal thrashing from her mother about how I could have been an axe murderer or some other sort of psycho. “I’d have showed up with a gun if I was going to meet someone from the Internet.” Misha declared. As if to prove to the rest of her family just how tough she was. “If I showed up at all. You just don’t know about people these days.” I became quite successful in the new state, going to work for a few companies before finding “The One”. I worked my way up through middle management fairly quickly, and on up to VP of Operations. We bought a large home on quite a bit of land. We had a swimming pool, a guest cottage, and even my own driving range on the property. There was a pasture for horses, and one for the few head of cattle that we had to keep us busy and help supplement our income. My wife and I were very happy and things were going well. The phone rang, one spring evening. “What’s the matter?” I heard my wife asking the yet unknown person on the other end of the line. “I know.” She continued, looking in my direction holding a finger in the air as to tell me to wait a minute. “Ok, we’ll be here…. Uh, yea…. Ok….I’ll talk to you then.” She pushed the button on the receiver and started into the den where I was clacking on the computer catching up on some e-mail from work. She sat down in the chair next to my desk with a worried look on her face. “That was Misha.” She said “Oh yea?” I replied, stopping what I was doing, and looking at her over my reading glasses. “Yea, and it’s not good” I took off my glasses, and leaned back in my chair, stretching my arms over my head, waiting for the impending bad news. Misha and her husband had moved to the south end of the state when he got a better paying job, so at this point the news could be anything. “Sally was caught steeling at the super market, and she’s been ditching school again. Misha thinks it’s the friends she’s got and wants to get her away from them. “So, what does that have to do with us?” I asked, thinking that I already knew the answer. “Misha wants to know if we can keep her the summer. Let her work on the ranch, and learn some responsibility. Maybe you can get her a job down at the plant, and teach her what it means to work for a living. She’s gonna be sixteen next month. She can work there now can’t she?” “Well, yea,” I stammered, “but I don’t have time to baby sit while I’m there, I got work to do while I’m at work.” I argued even though I felt as if it were pointless. “You don’t have to baby sit. She’ll have supervisors to do that won’t she?” She explained, seeming to have this all figured out. “I think it would do her some good to have chores around the house, and a job to go to every day.” She noticed my “deer in the headlights look” and tapped me on the knee as she stood up. “I’ll tell her it’s ok, and we’ll pick her up this weekend. How’s that?” “Ok,” I said, “We’ll pick her up this weekend. I’ll call and cancel the golf game with the guys.” I started to reach for the cell phone on my desk to retrieve the numbers. “Oh shoot,” she exclaimed, “I’m supposed to go to the city with Granny, and Carla for Granny’s eye appointment Saturday.” “Carla can take her, can’t she?” “She’s afraid to drive in the city by herself.” She looked at me with those beautiful green eyes she has. The ones that I knew from the first time I saw them would be able to get me to do almost anything. “Can you drive down and get Sally?” Now she was really pouring it on. Giving me that slightly pouting, schoolgirl in trouble look. I couldn’t resist it, even though it went against my better judgment. The rest of the week went by without any more emergencies popping up. It had been arranged that I would drive the seven and a half hour drive down on Saturday; I would spend the night at a hotel, despite the invitation from my sister in law to stay at their house, then get up early Sunday, and drive back with my, not so willing niece, and begin the punishment of a summer of hard work. Early Saturday, I pulled the pickup out of the garage, checked the oil, and the belts. I glanced over at my pride and joy sitting under a car cover still in the garage, a nineteen ninety-eight, Dodge Viper. It was blue, and a roadster, and begging me to drive it. “Everything look ok under there?” My wife called out while she was getting into her Cadillac. “I got a belt that looks pretty bad.” I grinned to myself. “Do you think it will make it?” She walked up behind me, looked over my shoulder, and pretended to know what she was looking at. “I don’t know,” I said pointing at a worn spot on the air conditioning belt. “It’s not looking good.” I made a clicking sound with my tongue behind my teeth. “I could take the Viper. It’s almost as good on gas as the old truck here.” “If you keep your foot out of the engine.” She smirked. “Go a head, just be careful, but you know Sally’s got her permit She’s gonna want to drive.” “Don’t worry,” I assured her. “I’m not teaching anyone to drive in this.” I’d already had the car cover off, and was folding it neatly to be stored in the trunk. I took my overnight bag from the cab of the pickup, and tossed it in the trunk next to the cover with a whole new exuberance. Now the trip was going to be fun. I’ll put the top down, the wind in my hair, and the sun in my face. Not to mention that just about anytime I’ve ever driven the Viper by my self, there was always a young girl or two, convinced that I had a lot of money I didn’t know what to do with, that would always show me their tits, hoping perhaps that I’d motion them to the next rest stop, where they could make me into their new sugar daddy. I walked towards the caddy, gave my wife a kiss. “You be careful.” She ordered. “No hot-rodding, and don’t pick up any of those girls that show you their tits.” She elbowed me in the ribs playfully as she got in and buckled up. “Say hi to Granny for me.” I yelled as she backed the car out of the garage. I pulled the pickup back into the garage, shut the engine off, and wondered how she knew that girls showed me their tits. They’d never done it while she was in the car. I went to the Viper, reached in through the driver’s window, and unclipped the latch holding the top to the windshield. A steady pull towards the back of the beast, and voila, a midlife crisis cure in the making. After securing the top, I slid behind the wheel, inserted the key into the ignition, and turned. She roared to life. All ten cylinders performing a sonata, like musicians in an orchestra. Carefully I backed out of the garage, turned towards the road, and I was off. As I entered the freeway, my thoughts drifted towards my wife. I’m not going to say that our marriage was perfect. We had our problems like every one else. Ours seemed to revolve around sex. She had surgery about a year ago, and with the none activity of recovery, and the steroids the doctor had prescribed to aid healing. She had gained a few pounds, and her sex drive was gone. Not that it was really anything too erotic in the first place. Sex for my wife was planned to the tee. The towels had to be in place, the candles lit, and everyone had to have a shower. It took me a few years to even get her mouth close to my prick, and even then, she spit and gagged, and made grimacing faces when I came in her mouth. I knew she didn’t enjoy it, but she kept reassuring me that she did. Simply for the fact that I enjoyed it, and she wanted to please me. I think I was the first man that ever suggested performing oral on her, as an overbearing single mom raised her and her sister, and “the sex talk” while growing up consisted of telling her two girls all of the bad things about sex, and how much it would hurt, and it was only meant for conception, all the time spouting off bible versus condemning the act. She wouldn’t let me go down on her at first. I had to do it for the first time with her hands tied with scarves during one of our more risqué sessions. She was pretty much hooked after that. Still, she rarely returned the favor. Giving excuses like, “My jaws still hurt from the last time,” or “Not tonight, I just brushed my teeth.” Blowjobs weren’t everything I guess, but it’s nice to have your cock sucked every now and then. Simply thinking about it got me fired up. I noticed that my cock had sprung to life, and was starting to get a little uncomfortable. “Don’t worry,” I assured myself, “Sally’s probably two hundred pounds or more by now.” The last time I saw Sally, she was thirteen, pudgy, and had the attitude that she didn’t care what anyone thought of her, she was who she was, like it or not. She was never really what you would call a “Joy to be around” and I was always glad when the family gatherings were over. She always seemed to hover right around where I was, holding my hand, or offering hugs. She was kind of a pest really. And now, I get to spend eight hours in a small car rubbing shoulders with this pest, having to listen to “her side” of what really happened to put her in this situation. Needless to say, my erection subsided. At a little after six that evening, I pulled into the hotel parking lot. I went to the counter, checked in, and retired to my room. Once inside, I called Misha to let her know I was in town. Her husband answered. “Hey bud,” he answered in that fake, we’ve been friends our whole lives, sort of tone. “Hey Frank, Just wanted to call and let you guys know I made it to town.” “Long trip, isn’t it.” Frank said, stating the obvious. “Yea, I’m beat. Think I’ll just grab some room service and hit the sack. Got another long drive tomorrow.” “Yea, I bet. Hey, Misha’s right here, hang on.” And with that, my contact with Frank hopefully ended for the remainder of the trip. “Mark?” Misha asked, “I know we’re putting a lot on you guys, but I need one more favor.” “For the love of Christ, I’m already taking your delinquent, brat daughter to the other end of the state for the summer, so you and Frank can do God knows what, for four or five months, what more can I possibly do?” I had to blink a few times to make sure that I hadn’t actually said that out loud, even though it was what I was feeling. “What’s that Misha?” I asked instead. “Frank and I need to leave tomorrow real early. His aunt is sick in Mississippi, and not expected to live much longer.” She continued. “It just came up, and I hate to impose any further, but do you think Sally can stay at the hotel with you?” There it was. The last thing I needed after driving all day. Babysitting the brat in a hotel room for the night before spending all day with her in a very small car. I’d had plans of getting a bottle of Scotch, renting a porn movie, and jacking off till I was sore. “Sure,” I grimaced. “Are you gonna drop her off, or am I picking her up?” I put my hand on my forehead, and looked up at the ceiling asking my maker what could I possibly have done to deserve this punishment. “I can drop her off. You’re at the Windsor right?” “Yep, room three eleven.” It was done. “Ok, we’ll see you in a few minutes.” She said. “Oh, Mark?” “Yea” I replied, sure that the world was coming to an end. “I can’t tell you thanks enough. I know that she’s gonna be better for it.” She got quiet, and I thought I heard her crying. “Frank and I are at our wit’s end. We’ve tried everything we can think of.” “Oh come on Misha, she’s fifteen. It’s a phase.” I tried to reassure her. “She’ll be a whole new girl when she comes back.” “Well, I know you and Leesha will take good care of her.” She sniffled. “But, don’t go easy on her either.” She put on the tough girl act again. “Well, we’re ready to go. See you in a few minutes.” She hung up. A few minutes later, there was a knock on my door. “It’s open.” I yelled from the chair I was sitting on. “Uncle Mark?” a voice called out. “Yea, in here.” I said getting up off of the small uncomfortable couch to meet them. Sally walked in the room with her arms stretched out looking for a hug. “It’s good to see you.” She stammered, almost in tears. Looking behind her, I didn’t see anyone. I broke the embrace, and went to the door. I looked both ways up and down the hallway. There was no one there. “He just dropped me off.” She said tearfully. “Frank didn’t want to get out of the car, and mom stayed home to finish packing for their trip tomorrow.” I turned around to look at “the pest” I had remembered from a few years ago. She was about five foot, seven inches tall, and very slender with long legs. She was wearing a short denim skirt, flat sandals and a tee shirt that showed off her midriff that said “Baby Girl” across the front. She had short blonde hair, and big hoop earrings dangling on each side of her sad, beautiful face. “Wow, you’ve changed a lot,” was all I could manage to say, without letting the drool in my mouth come rushing out onto the front of my shirt. It didn’t seem to have an affect on her. She took the bag off of her shoulder, letting it hit the floor with a thud, and rushed towards me putting her arms around my neck. “I’m glad to see you.” “Hey, hey,” I returned the embrace. “It’s ok now. Don’t cry.” She continued to sob. “I really screwed up this time Uncle Frank.” She managed. “Frank doesn’t want me around any more.” “Oh come on now. He just doesn’t know how to handle a teenager.” I tried to reassure her. “No, he said I’d never amount to anything but a pregnant teen out on the street, and he was glad to get rid of me.” She held on to me tighter, and continued to cry. “Does your mom know about this?” I asked pulling her away from me. “No, I didn’t tell her.” She finally broke the embrace, and sat down on the foot of the bed. “She wouldn’t be able to do anything about it anyway. Frank calls the shots at our house, and mom lets him. She’s scared of him.” “Scared of him?” I scowled. “Franks a weenie. What would he do to make her afraid of him.” She wiped the tears from her eyes, and I offered a tissue from the box on the nightstand. “Frank told her that if I got in trouble one more time, he was going to leave, and mom’s afraid she wouldn’t be able to make it alone.” She blew her nose on the tissue. “Mom’s not as tough as she lets on to people. She’s scared.” “And you?” I asked taking another tissue from the box and handing it to her. “Are you scared of that too.”? “Hell no!” she exclaimed, “Let him leave. Mom and I would be better off without him.” My cell phone rang. It was Leesha. “Crap, I forgot to call her.” I said under my breath. “Hey baby.” I said into the phone. “Are you there yet?” Was her response. “Yea, I got here about an hour and a half ago.” I looked a Sally in a new light. She was scared, and upset, and didn’t seem to me to be the juvenile delinquent she’d been described to be. “So you’re going to pick her up in the morning?” “Well, Sally’s already here at the hotel. Frank dropped her off a half an hour ago. Misha said that Frank’s aunt was sick and they were leaving for Mississippi very early.” “She’s at the hotel with you?” She asked. “Yea, she’s right here. Do you want to talk to her?” “Well, ok.” I handed the phone to Sally. She stood up, took the phone, and turned around and started talking to my wife. I watched her walk away from me across the room. I couldn’t help but look at her. The way the muscles in the small of her back moved when she walked. The way her skirt hugged her hips, and showed off her tight little ass. She definitely wasn’t the brat I remembered from a few years ago. She was a little hottie that could definitely get her self into trouble with boys if she wasn’t careful. She ran out of room, and turned to walk the other way. I watched her walk back towards me. The tee shirt she was wearing looked to be about two sizes too small, and hugged her C cup tits tightly. I could tell she was wearing a bra, but could still see the outline of her nipples. “I can’t wait to see you either Aunt Leesha. Ok, here he is.” She handed me the phone, which broke my gaze from her perfect tits. I think she caught me looking, because she smiled as she handed me the phone. “She wants to talk to you.” She said, grinning, and spinning around to get her suitcase that she left by the door. “Hi,” I managed, as I watched her walk away from me. “How’s she doing?” My wife asked. “Oh, she seems to be doing ok, I guess.” I said as I watched her bend over exaggeratedly, to pick up her suitcase and purse. She caught me looking again when she looked back at me while she was bent over. “So you’re leaving in the morning?” She asked me as I turned my gaze to the wall above the bed. Mainly so I could concentrate on the phone call with my wife. “That’s the plan. We’ll check out at about seven or so, get some breakfast, and head north.” “Ok, I Love you, and be careful.” She sighed. “Still no hotrodding allowed,” she joked, “and I’ll see you guys tomorrow evening.” “I Love you too baby, and we’ll be careful. Bye.” I pushed the end button on my phone, set it on the table, and turned to Sally. “Are you hungry?” I asked “Yea, but do we have to go out?” She asked me as she opened up her suitcase. “I’m not in the mood to see a lot of people right now.” “No, we don’t have to go out.” I tossed the room service menu towards her on the bed. “Just pick something from here, and they’ll deliver it.” She thumbed through the menu as she kicked off her sandals. “Pepperoni Pizza and a coke.” She said, “I’m gonna take a shower and get ready for bed, unless you want to go first.” She looked up at me with eyes that would melt an iceberg. This girl could get anything she wanted from me, and I bet she knew it. “Uh…no, not at all… you go ahead. I’ll order the food, and I’m gonna go to the lobby for a minute. I’ll be right back. “Ok,” she said as she walked toward the bathroom. “I’ll be here.” Just as she was about to turn the corner, she pulled the tee shirt over her head letting me see her naked back except for the tan colored bra strap. I’d ordered the food, and heard the shower going. “I’ll be right back.” I announced through the door. “I’m going down stairs.” As I heard the door lock behind me, my mind was reeling. This young goddess was spending the night in my room. There were two king sized beds, thank God, but the fantasies kept appearing. Holding that tight body in my arms, feeling her hot breath on my chest and stomach right before she… “DING” The sound of the elevator interrupted my thoughts. An older couple got off. I put my head down almost in shame for the thoughts going on in my head. This was my niece for Christ’s sake. She was a family member, even if only by marriage, and not to mention a minor. I had to get these thoughts out of my head. Around the corner of the hotel was a liquor store. I selected a fifth of Scotch, and a bag of jerky. I also picked up a bag of M&Ms and a bag of chips. Stopped at the cooler on my way to the register and picked up a six-pack of Coke. Paid for the items, picked up the bag, and headed back to the room, not quite sure what awaited me. I slid the key card into the slot, and heard the click of the lock. I opened up the door, and she was standing there in front of the mirror on the dresser. She was completely naked, applying deodorant to her underarms. She looked at me with her mouth open, frozen for a moment. I stared at her, also in shock, astounded by the beauty in front of me. She was perfect. Her short hair was tussled, still wet from the shower, her shoulders were so smooth, and white. Her breasts were like something from a magazine. Small perky nipples crested each one. Her stomach was flat, and looked so hard that you could crack walnuts on it. There was a small, neatly trimmed patch of blonde hair just above her tiny slit. The lips of her delicate, sensual pussy protruded slightly from within. Her thighs were creamy white, and perfect all the way to her knees, and shapely calves, all the way down to her cute little feet. Her entire body seemed to scream at me “TAKE ME I’M YOURS!” I turned my head as the door shut, almost dropping the bag. But I couldn’t help but turn my eyes to look at her still. At the same time she reached behind her on the bed scooping up the towel she had slung there and quickly covered her self. The towel was a little too small to go around her, and cover both her breasts and her pussy, so one or the other remained exposed. I couldn’t help but look at this lovely creature before me. “Ahem!’ she made a gesture with her hand directing me to turn around. “Uh… sorry…” I turned around to face the door. I set the bag down next to the door, and said, “Um… you finish up, and I’ll go get some ice. Can you hand me the bucket?” I felt the ice bucket nudge against my back as she slid past me to get to the bathroom. I turned to get the bucket, she handed it to me as she skimmed by. Her ass was uncovered and bounced ever so slightly as the door closed. “I’ll be right back.” I announced again as I went through the door into the hallway, already planning the very cold shower I was going to take when I got back. I returned to the room after trying to give her ample time to get dressed and get out of the bathroom. This time I knocked on the door. I heard her tell me to come in. I put down the ice bucket, grabbed the bottle out of the bag, and filled a glass with ice. “Food’s here.” She announced sitting cross-legged on the bed wearing a V-necked tee shirt that was about five sizes too large. “I signed the bill, I hope you don’t mind.” “Not at all. It will show up on the bill for the room that way.” I took the cover off of the plate left on the desk, grabbed the tray, and took it to the small table in the corner. I filled the glass with Scotch, and ate my dinner. “How long is the drive?” She broke the silence. “About seven or eight hours.” I stated matter of factly. “We’re gonna need our rest. It’s a long drive.” I heard the television come on, and as she was shopping the dial, she asked if she could rent a movie. “Sure, anything you want.” I said, finishing my plate. I refilled the glass with Scotch, picked up the bottle and announced that I was taking a shower. “Ok,” she said, “I’ll be here.” “There’s more soda and some chips in the bag if you’re still hungry.” I said as I passed in front of the TV on my way to the bathroom. “Uncle Mark?” She asked. “Yes,” I said turning in her direction. “Did I do anything wrong?” There were those eyes again. So sultry, and forgivable, and she knew how to work them. “No sweetie. You didn’t do anything.” I replied. “What makes you say that?” “I don’t know. You’ve just been really quiet since you got back from the store.” She pulled the top off of a Coke can. “Like you’re mad at me or something.” “No sweetie, I’m not mad. It’s just been a long…” I wanted to tell her how long it had been since I’d seen a vision so lovely. I wanted to tell her how long it had been since I’d seen someone so young and innocent, and perfect in everyway, and just how much I wanted to ravage her young body until she squealed with orgasm after orgasm, until we both passed out from pleasure. “It’s been a long day,” was my reply instead. I got into the bathroom, and shut the door. I could still smell the remnants of her shampoo, deodorant, and body spray. Her panties and bra were in a corner on the floor. I got undressed and sat on the toilet. I finished the glass, and poured another, trying to gain my composure, but there were those panties. White ones with little flowers on them. I couldn’t resist temptation. I picked them up to inspect them. So tiny, I thought. I peered into the crotch, to find a thin moisture stain. Without thinking, I put them to my nose. The scent was heaven. My cock immediately sprang to life. I tossed them back into the corner, took the remaining Scotch in my glass into my mouth, and swallowed hard. I got into the shower, turned on the water, and felt the warmth flood over my body. My cock was still standing at attention as I grabbed for the soap. I soaped up under my arms, down my chest, and stomach. I wrapped a soapy hand around the shaft of my engorged member sliding my hand up and down along its length. I kept running through my mind Sally’s tender body. I replayed the sight of her perfect ass, and her luscious tits. I wanted so much for her to be eighteen, and a hooker, or a hitchhiker. I needed her to be someone other than my niece, my fifteen-year-old niece. I continued stroking my cock, putting my hand on the shower wall for support. I could feel my balls tightening for the impending release. Faster and harder I jerked, thinking of my cock ramming into Sally’s tight virgin pussy. Having her bent over the desk slamming into her ass, hearing her whimper with delight, begging for me to slam harder. I reached the breaking point. I pumped my swollen rod hard and fast for all it was worth, with a quiet grunt, I came, more than usual. Rope after rope of white-hot spunk erupted from the purple head of my cock splatting against the shower wall with a thud. Load after load erupted as I pumped my member with fury. I cleaned up the mess with the removable showerhead, and washed the semen down the drain. I finished rinsing the soap from my body, and my shrinking dick. I stepped out of the shower, and remembered that I’d forgotten to get my shorts out of my bag when I got clean underwear. I put the underwear on, and wrapped a towel around my waist and was about to exit the bathroom when I noticed that the bathroom door was open just a little. I wondered if she had peaked in at me. Did she see me jacking my dick? Did she like it? I retrieved my shorts, and headed back to the bathroom to put them on. I paused just outside of the bathroom door, to look through the crack. I could see in the mirror, a full view of the shower, right through the semi clear shower door. I bet she saw everything, which means that she wanted to look. I had short hair so it didn’t take long to dry. I ran the electric razor over my face, then applied after shave. I left the bathroom, and saw that Sally had turned off the TV and had covered up. It was only nine-thirty. Surely a teenager didn’t go to bed at nine-thirty on Saturday night. I looked out the window of the hotel, and it was raining. I could see flashes of lightning in the distance. I got under the covers of my own bed, and fumbled for the remote on the nightstand. I heard her snore softly and was certain that she was asleep already. I lay on the bed, not watching TV, but watching her sleep. She’d gotten warm, and uncovered herself. With her back to me, and the shirt she was wearing hiked up, I could see her panty-covered ass, and her bare legs. Her hand was resting between her legs, and I could see her fingers protruding through her thighs. How I wanted to be where those fingers were. I felt my cock stir again with that thought. Just then, a brilliant white light came through the window, and then a loud crash of thunder, and the lights went out. Complete darkness enveloped the room. I got up and looked out the window. All of the streetlights were out, and there were only a few cars on the streets below. I figured that my evening of TV was canceled, so I climbed back into bed. “Uncle Mark?” She whimpered “Yea sweetie?” “I’m scared.” She replied, again, a slight whimper in her voice. “It’s ok,” I tried to reassure, “It’s just a thunder storm. It just knocked out the power.” Just then, another flash, followed by an even louder crash of thunder. The bed shook, and I was pummeled by arms and legs as Sally tried to get under the covers, and huddle next to me. I put my arm up, and guided her head to my chest. “It’s ok, just a little noise.” I put my arm around her shoulders and rested my hand on the small of her back. She had her arm across my chest and was holding on tight. The growling of the thunder subsided, and she relaxed. I started to gently rub her back “Shhh… See, I told you…. just a little noise.” She sighed, and in kind, rubbed my bare chest, then slung one leg over mine. The feeling of this young goddess piled up against me was heaven. I could feel the nipples of her tits rub my side as she breathed, and against my thigh could feel the warmth emanating from between her milky thighs. I swallowed hard as I felt my cock straighten taught. Her hand was on my stomach just over the waistband of my shorts. I was afraid that my hardening cock would peek out of my shorts and try to get to her soft hand. I felt her breathing slow, and thought I heard a soft snore. I tried to relax, and go to sleep, but my cock wouldn’t allow it. It strained at the waistband of my shorts, and got a little uncomfortable. It was harder then it was in the shower, if that was possible. Very carefully, not wanting to move her, I thought I could shift my cock to the side, and out from under the waistband of my shorts. I was just about to move, when I felt her hand move down and grip my throbbing member through my shorts. “Mmmmm…” Was the sound that escaped her lips, and then another quiet snore followed. “Is she asleep?” I asked my self. I groaned to myself at the feeling of this young girls hand grasping my swollen manhood. She shifted her weight, moved her leg farther onto mine, and put her very hot pussy right up against my leg. I started to sweat, not knowing how much more of this I could take. She shifted her grip on my dick, and actually started to move her hand. Grasping and releasing, gently squeezing, then moving. “Does it hurt?” She whispered. Oh God, she was awake! My mind reeled at the question. “Huh?” was all I managed. “When it gets that big, does it hurt?” Again she squeezed gently, and started moving her hand up and down slowly. “Uh… no, not really.” I couldn’t believe that’s what came out of my mouth. Not, stop it, or we shouldn’t be doing this. “Did it get that hard because you saw me naked?” through the little bit of light coming through the window, I saw her eyes blinking, and looking up at me. “I’ve seen Frank’s get big like that when he saw my mom naked. Not as big as yours though.” “Well,” I managed to say. “ I saw you washing it earlier.” “You saw that?” “Yea, I hope you don’t get mad. It’s not the first one I’ve seen.” She continued to stroke my steel rod through my shorts. “I’ve never touched one before though.” “Look sweetie, I…” She moved her hand in one swift motion, sliding it under the waistband of my shorts, and grabbed my meat with her delicate little hand. “Can I touch yours?” She asked while grasping the shaft, and at the same time shifting her weight so her moistening pussy rubbed against my bare thigh. I groaned out load at this. She moved her hand up and down the best she could under the restraint of my waistband, then stopped. She rolled up on top of me, and pulled on my shorts. Without thinking, I raised my hips slightly, and allowed her to peel my shorts down over my pulsing rod, allowing it to spring free. She looked down at it and gasped. “Yours is a lot bigger than Franks.” “How many times did you see Franks dick?” Now I was curious. “Not a lot, just when I heard mom and him getting nasty, I would sneak to the closet and open the trap door. I would watch them until they got finished.” She again put her hand on my cock, and moved her hand up and down, slowly stroking. “I’ve seen movies too Uncle Mark, I know about sex.” She continued to stroke my cock like it was a game. I started though, to get the impression that this little vixen knew more than she was letting on. My eyes rolled back in my head at the attention she was giving to my cock, she started rubbing faster, and moving her hips back and forth against my leg, humping her steamy pussy against my leg. She moved her hips back, and moved her knees to the insides of my legs, causing them to spread apart. My eyes closed, I was reveling in the attention that my swollen cock was getting. All at once, I felt her hot breath on the head of my cock, then her tongue licking it. “Mmm…” she groaned, as she put her mouth over the head of my member, engulfing it. She swirled her tongue, and bobbed up and down, all the while stroking my shaft with her hand. With her other hand, she cupped my ball sack, and rolled my stones gently in her hand. Her mouth opened wide, and she went down for all it was worth. Up and down her head went, and more and more of my cock disappeared each time she went down. I was in heaven. This young, hot vixen was giving me the blowjob of a lifetime. I involuntarily started moving my hips up and down to meet her luscious mouth, and put a hand on the back of her head to guide my prick deeper and deeper into her throat. I felt the explosion building in my balls, and contemplated blurting a warning to her. “Cum in my mouth.” She blurted between thrusts. “It’s coming.” I managed between grunts and moans of unimaginable pleasure. My nut sack tightened, and wad after wad of hot sticky cum shot into the back of her throat. I arched my back, pointed my toes and bucked my hips wildly up ward to get all of my cock into her mouth. She slurped, and tried to get all of my cum, but some did seep out onto her hand still gripping my pulsing shaft. “Mmm…” She groaned, and lapped up the little bit of cum that had leaked out of her mouth onto her hand. She cleaned every thing up, and looked up at me with wonder in her eyes. “Oh Uncle Mark, I hope I did it right.” She wiped the remaining spit, and cum from her lips with the back of her hand. Now my mind was spinning, I didn’t know what was right, or wrong, or good or evil. My fifteen-year-old niece had just given me the best blowjob I’d had in my forty years of life. It was wrong. She was family, not to mention, a minor. I was embarrassed and ashamed. She lay down next to me while I caught my breath. “Uncle Mark, can I tell you something?” “Sure sweetie.” I panted back to her. “I’ve spent a lot of nights thinking about you since we moved.” Perplexed at this, “You have?” I asked. “Yea. Since I was twelve, and we moved away, I wanted to know how it would feel to have sex, and since you were… um… are, the sexiest man I have ever met, I used you to fantasize to.” She snuggled up next to my arm. “Well, you know Sally,” I needed to make sure she knew what we did was wrong. “You know that if anyone finds out about what we just did, I can get into a lot of trouble.” “Don’t worry Uncle Mark,” She assured “It’s our little secret. No one will ever find out.” I wanted so much to finish what we started. To make her scream in pleasure, and pop her little cherry, but I heard her snore quietly, and realized that she was asleep. I carefully raised my hips, and pulled up my shorts. I felt something wet on my leg, and noticed that some of her wetness had escaped her panties and was on my leg. God she was wet, or had she come. End of Part #1

It was a hot summer day in the office and I was working late. For some reason, I was feeling really horny and my mind started to wander… I cupped my full breasts through my blouse and tweaked my nipples. I rolled my nipples between my fingers, alternating between the two, making them seeth with pleasure. My co-worker saw me and came over to my desk to get a better view. We had already shared a very hot office night a while ago, which left both of us deeply satisfied. My nipples were erect now and longed for more stimulation. My eyes fixed upon his, daring him to deny what I undoubtedly did to him. I stopped for a moment to pull my jeans down and to step out of them, to pull my shirt over my head and moaned in a whisper, “Touch me.” He complied immediately and I tossed my head back as he squeezed my tender breasts. As I tossed my shirt aside he fingered the lace along the cups of my bra and kissed my hard nipples through the fabric. He reached around my back as he kissed at my cleavage and expertly unhooked my bra. I slid the straps off my arms and tossed that aside as well. I started to rub the front of his pants and felt him grow. "You certainly don't have a problem getting hard." I said, looking at the unmistakable outline of is stiff cock. I shook my shoulders, causing my massive pair of breasts to wobble to and fro. "All it takes is the right stimulus" he replied. "Believe me, all I got to do is look at you, and I'm as hard as a rock.." I responded by picking my left breast up to my mouth, grabbed my hard nipple into my mouth and sucked. As I released my nipple, I circled my tongue around it. He dove in and rubbed his face against them. "They are all for you," I said seductively. He sucked on my nipples. He started kneading them, sucking on them, twirling my nipples between his fingers, biting down ever so often as I moaned and pressed against him harder. I watched one of his hand drop to his crotch and rub at his clearly enlarged cock and felt my pussy flood with arousal. His cock strained in his pants, and I reached into his pants replacing his hand to massage it. All of my tension seemed to gravitate to my pussy, which was dripping and throbbing in anticipation of a much-needed orgasm. He had a raging hard-on, and I stroked it until precum was leaking from the eye of his stiff cock. At the apex of his thighs, my thumbs meet and fan out, tracing his hipbones through the layers of clothing. In one swift motion, I unzip his pants and yank them and his shorts down past his knees. His cock, already hard and standing tall, springs free and almost seems to strain towards my eager self. "This is...the...image I ...couldn't...get out...of my ...head," he panted. "I'm so...hot“. He fingered my hard nipples and sucked them hungry into his mouth. The more he sucked, the more excited and wet my pussy became. I got down on my knees and he placed his erect cock in between my breasts holding them by their nipples and pressed them toward his throbbing cock. While he was sliding up and down my breathing became much more labored, and I began to finger my wet pussy. He moaned and let go of my breasts to run his fingers through my hair. I enclosed him as I moved to and fro, capturing his rigid cock in the soft embrace of my breasts, stroking it slowly with my body. He closed his eyes and moaned as the sensations enveloped his body, and his arousal continued it's slow, tantalizing crescendo. The slit at the tip of his cock exuded a steady silvery ooze of fluid, my eyes holding his captive, I leaned forward and extended the tip of my tongue, lapping it up smiling and savoring it on my tongue as he watched. My smile grows devilish. "Now Let me show you what a mouth can do." I stare at his most intimate of regions, the new sight eliciting eager wetness. “I’m gonna blow your mind,” I quip before sheathing him to the hilt. But as quickly as I engulf him, I released him, eliciting a loud groan from my co-worker’s throat. My left hand lingers on the head, sketching tantalizingly slow circles as my mouth moves farther south. My right index finger traces the sensitive membrane separating his scrotum, pausing every time he refuses to moan for me. The soft underside of my tongue follows first immediately proceeded by the rough tip, causing him to thrust erratically. I smirk at his impatience, but continue with my torture all the same. I place small open-mouthed kisses about the spheres of his scrotum, tongue darting out for a split second before I move on to the next patch of skin. My finger wanders to the underside of his balls and to his most sensitive area: the small stretch of skin connecting them to his body. I I trace it carefully, my speed coordinating with that of the other hand at his head. He murmurs unintelligibly, throwing his head. Licking him one last time, my mouth leaves his sack all together and travels up to join my left hand. Latching my lips around the head of his cock, my tongue swirls about his tip. He thrusts his hips again, urging me without words to give him more, but I refuse, splaying my left hand across his hips to hold him steady. My rotating mouth muscle matches the rhythm of the hand lingering at his scrotum, and soon his head begins thrashing back and forth in ecstasy, and I back off. He moaned as I suckled the tip and began licking the shaft in between stroking. I placed the head into my mouth again and began sliding my lips up and down his cock, taking an inch at a time. At this point he was in complete ecstasy; his fingers were tangled at the root of my hair simultaneously pushing my head down and pulling my hair. I worked at it until he was balls deep in my mouth and I sucked at him and when I started to move to the tip he immediately pulls me down to engulf him completely again. He groans through gritted teeth and begins to thrust faster. Then he lurches forward, caught in a fit of passion, sending his cock even farther down my throat than I thought possible. As he rears back for another assault, his cock almost slips out of my mouth. I regain control of our rhythm, bobbing my head up and down furiously. My grip tightened as I felt his semen racing upward along the tube, free at last from confinement, emptying the first pulse down my throat. The second, still more copious, burst across my breasts. His balls erupted, spewing forth as if shot from a cannon and again his cock flourished, a torrent of cum erupting onto my breasts, unleashing all from his body. I bent down and captured him in my mouth, nursing on his cock as he emptied the rest of his essence onto my tongue. At the end, I released him, my fingers moving up the shaft tightly and forcing a last ooze of cum from the tip. My tongue reached out and gathered it on the tip, returning it to my mouth and slowly swallowing. Slowly, lovingly, I extended my tongue again, and methodically lapped at the accumulated sperm on my breasts. Licking my lips with a sated smile, I rise from the floor and lay a hand on his wilting member. "You taste so good," I murmur, his seed still sloshing in my throat. My core is now so hot, I think my juices must be leaking down my legs. He must notice. I press my hand against my crotch and a loud moan escapes my lips. Pulling my panties to one side he carefully explored my swollen mound until a finger found my wet opening. His breathing increased rapidly as he slipped his finger into my wetness and slowly brought it up to my swollen clit. I rolled my head back and moaned and he took one of my nipples into his mouth as he began rubbing my button harder. He pressed his thumb to my sopping pussy. He pushed the cotton of my pantie aside, and pressed his thumb to my clit directly. I groaned loudly. I was wetter than either of us could imagine. I put my hand on his, and pushed three of his fingers into my pussy. He anxiously began working his fingers in and out of my sopping hole. My mind was adrift in lust and passion. He finger-fucked me harder and faster, and even took nibbles and bites at my nipples and felt the fullness of my breasts. His fingers traced the outline of my slit, then all of a sudden, he reinserted wo finger in my hole and rubbed my clit with his thumb. I grabbed his shoulders and began grinding against his finger, his hands roam my body with feverous curiosity, resting on my slick nether lips. "You're so wet." He slips another finger inside. "And so tight." All while he continued to suck on my breasts. That put me over the edge and Icalmped down on his hand. He brought his covered hand up to my breasts, smeared some on my breasts then sucked the remainder off his hand and my breasts. He pulled down my panties to my knees, "I wanna feel you come again." Without warning he attacks with both hands. I squealed in shock and thrill, and immediately ground myself against his enthusiastic effort. He thrust his fingers into my warm pussy. He found my clit and assaulted it ferociously. My hands shoot down to grip his hips— for both my balance and my sanity. He tilts his head and laps eagerly at my nipples, biting down just enough to make me squirm for more. He encircles the nub until I tighten my hold on his hip, seliciting a high-pitched expletive from me. Holding my clit between his fingers, he begins moving the latter in a circular pattern, syrupy-slow and excruciatingly pleasant. I nearly come on the spot, my knees begin shaking violently, his fingers leave my nub and travel back to my lips. Before I know what is happening three of his fingers are inside me. They pistons in and out of me like a mini-cock, and my hips begin bucking towards him, eager for another release. He assaulted my clit with flittering fingers. My head was swimming. I was actually feeling dizzy and lightheaded when my orgasm finally crashed into me, erupting from my clit and filling my stomach with shudders of pleasure that enveloped my entire body. I pushed my clit hard against him, who only shoved his fingers in with even greater fervor. He now seriously went for my clit and rubbed it rapidly. I screamed out in pleasure and guided his hand into me further. He was licking my nipples with gusto, pausing only to breath. I continued to move my hips in response to his darting fingers, which seemed to hit their target perfectly. He pulled each nipple gently, effectively sending me near the edge with a muffled whimper. He continued to finger me fervently, knowing that he was about to give me a stunning orgasm. Soon he felt my butt moving with excitment. I was moaning in ecstasy, my volume increased with each of his finger strokes. Suddenly, I let out a scream and came with an increddible intense orgasm shaking my body.

19 fucking years old and it was about time she did something for herself. Finally out of high school Indy Bel figured she needed a year to unwind. Everyone called it the victory lap, something you do before committing to another bullshitting time wasted in a classroom or in the workplace. Her parents, both being principals dreamed of the youngest of 4 daughters to go on to university and become an administrator in the school board just like them. Like hell she would turn out just like them. For the most part she did what her parents expected of her. She came off with average grades and even got into the programs in university she applied to. Doing this trip was a last minute decision. The mountains had been calling her all her life. She had always planned on doing something like this but it wasn’t until now that she took the initiative and followed through with it. She needed to get away. Get away from the drama of living at home. Get away from the pressures of more school work. Get away from old faces she saw every day of her boring life in the city. Yes, she was getting away. 19 fucking years old and she was going to have the year of her life. Indy had been her father’s daughter since birth. Being the youngest of four daughters her dad had his fingers crossed she would be a son but instead they were blessed by another baby girl. Her dad admitted defeat and chose the name Indy for the infant. Being the car fanatic he was he thought it fitting to name the child after the car race that visited the city annually that him and his father went to every year. For the first 14 years of her life, Indy was the tomboy type. Her father pushed her into about every tough or extreme sport he could. She went to auto shows, rugby matches, lacrosse games – you name it, she did it. As she got older it was then she realized she wasn’t a son, but a daughter and didn’t have a penis but a set of ovaries. On Sunday’s she would watch football to see the Packers massacre another team. It was during one particular game that her father realized he had a daughter and not a son when Indy commented that Brett Favre was quite good looking. From that moment on Indy couldn’t comment on good looking guys in sports for it haunted her father. Despite her tomboyish appearance Indy was a knockout. Her blonde hair was always tied back in fun styles. She wore a lot of ride apparel such as Billabong, Fox Racing or some other brand logo along that market. She stood at just less than 5’8. Not too tall but not too short. She had the athlete’s body, firm and toned. Her sharp green eyes were more exuberant with her light blonde hair. From all the years playing rugby her legs were strong but not too muscular that it made her look butch. Her posture was always proper making her almost appear taller than she was. She could turn men’s heads as she walked into a place but would never seem to notice they even existed. It wasn’t that she was a snob; she just always seemed to be set on what her apparent objective was and didn’t seem to notice the room went quite as she came in. Her friends would tell her of course but she just didn’t think about it much. She always seemed to busy to have time for any kind of relationship. She operated on two seasons. Winter and summer and each one brought a new competitive sport she called her priority. Guys always wanted just a bit of her time but she just couldn’t offer it to them. It bothered all the guys in her school so much that those who did get a chance to go out with her for a night couldn’t brag to his buddies that he got any because she only gave them one night. The boys seemed to need her much more than she could ever need them. So it all went down like this. After agreeing to go on to study Kinesiology, she changed her mind last minute and bought a plane ticket out west to live for a year in the mountain scene. She didn’t know a single person, had no idea where to get a job and had no place to stay. She was winging this one fully. One thing she did have was her skis. Something she had done all her life. That was the one sport her father pushed on her more than anything. At the local hills she established herself well as the top female skier cross rider in her area but there was only so much the hills had to offer. Her parents pleaded with her to change her mind and go on to school but her mind was made up. They drove her to the airport with little words exchanged. She got out of the truck, waved bye to her parents and that was about it. She was fairly early for the flight and was allowed to board the small 30 or so passenger plane almost immediately. She was clever enough to purchase a window seat so she could see the Rockies as they flew over. She packed her carry on bag into the overhead compartment and took her seat. The plane was small. She went cheap in order to save her money and she was second guessing that decision. The seat a head of her had no magazines to read apart from the safety brochure that she chose to ignore. It was at that moment she started to think if this whole idea was all that smart after all. To get her mind off of things she just stared out the small window at the crew preparing the plane for take off. She didn’t even notice that some one had taken a seat next to her. It wasn’t until she felt and arm brush up against her own did she even look over. The passenger beside her was a young man, maybe 21 at the most. His hair was partly hidden under a mesh Burton Snowboards hat but flipped out a little from the sides so she could see it was a very dark brown. His was good looking, strong chin and straight nose. His eyes were a dark brown matching his hair colour. He had been up early to make this 7 am flight and must not have had time to shave for he had evidence of hair on his chin and neck. She couldn’t tell how tall her was by the fact he was sitting but judging by the fact he was quite a bit taller than her sitting in the seat she guess maybe just over six feet. He immediately looked at her and smiled a warm white toothed grin then looked away instantly as if he found something in his carry on of more importance than the good looking female sitting in the seat next to him. She admired his taste in clothing. He wore a brown Burton Snowboards hoody with a pair of baggy jeans. He was the type of guy she liked but didn’t have the nerve to really talk to. Several minutes of awkward silence passed when he turned to her and spoke, “You like flying?” he asked crossing one leg over the other uncomfortably in the small space between him and the chair in front. Indy seemed slightly started by the sudden question. “I haven’t been in a plane since I was six to be honest” she replied in a rather soft tone only looking at him briefly as she responded to his question. She was hoping that he wouldn’t just think she was dull and stop talking to her. He apparently didn’t feel that way for he turned to face her more and tried to spark up conversation. “Where abouts you headed?” he asked. He had seen a pair of Velvet goggles sticking out of her pack when he put his own jacket into the overhead compartment. He didn’t want to come off to strong but he didn’t want to have this girl beside him just ignore him all the way because he said nothing. She was stunning and he couldn’t help but want to get some from her right there on the plane. Of course one doesn’t just say ‘Hey, your hot, want to go screw?’ It just wasn’t something you do. Still he found himself undressing her with his eyes. Imagining her without the red Fox Racing zip up sweater and the tight jeans. He wondered if she was wearing some white virginal panties and bra or whether she was a closet sex goddess and had the black lace thong. As he thought harder and harder he was quickly getting more and more aroused. “Vancouver, than Whistler Village” Indy said seeing that his face seemed a little out of it and his eyes appeared glazed over a little. Hearing her words however, he seemed to snap back to it. “You and me both than. It’s gonna be a sick year of riding. They already have gotten over 40 inches of snow in the passed 3 days. Nothing better than hitting fresh pow first thing in the morning” he told her leaning back in his chair reaching his arms back and resting the back of his head in his hands. His eyes shut a little as if he was getting off the idea of fresh snow in the morning. Indy couldn’t help but laugh a little. She had to agree with him though. She looked back out the window only for a second when she felt his hand tough her on the arm rest. “I am sorry, you can have it if you like” she said trying to be polite. He smiled at her and shook his head. “No no, you claimed it first” he paused for a second and it was clear he had something else to say. “Maybe you can offer me something else though?” he asked but before she could even process what he had said the plane jerked and begun to be taxied to the run way. The seatbelt light came on and he quickly got his together. Indy however couldn’t seem to find the other strap. “Let me help” he said reaching across her lap and grabbing the other strap and fastening it for her. As he withdrew his hand he let it gracefully slide across her thigh moving from the inner outwards. He put his hand back on his lap and watched as she turned slightly red and smiled “Thanks” was all she could mutter. They didn’t exchange another word until the plane was about 5 minutes in flight and the seatbelt lights went off. Once again it was him who broke the silence. “I didn’t catch your name by the way” he said. “It’s Indy” she replied hoping to learn a little more about him. After all they were bound for the same destination. “Unusual name, but I like it” he said with a smile. “How did you get a name like that?” he asked. “Long story but it was my dad. He loves the Molson Indy so much that he saw it fitting to name his youngest daughter after it” he told him with a slight laugh afterwards because it was a weird way to get a name. He did laugh at her little story. “I am Chase. You and I both have the uncommon name. I however had the blessing of my mother naming me” he said not taking his eyes off of her. He couldn’t help but glance down at her rack a couple times. She wasn’t blessed in that area with a pair of DDs, not even C’s but he always liked to think that where a woman lacked in bust, she made up for in other things. “It’s nice to meet you Chase” she said politely. “If you will excuse me however, I am just going to use the washroom. I think I need to splash some cold water on my face to wake me up a little more” she said standing up. He moved out of her way so that she could snake by. She walked to the back of the small jet and walked into the small cramped bathroom. She looked in the dirty mirror at her reflection and turned on the cold water. She let it run for a second before cupping her hands to collect the cold liquid and splashing it upon her face. She did this twice. On the third she lowered herself more towards the sink taking her gaze away from the mirror and let the water drip of her face. She took a deep breath and raised her head seeing Chase had entered the washroom with her. She hadn’t even heard him come in or felt him against her but there he was. She tried to turn around to face him but it was so cramped that it was virtually impossible. “What are –“ she started but he grabbed her from behind wrapping his arms across her waist and began sucking hard on her neck taking little nips with his teeth gently here and there. He held her tightly pulling her into his arms. She didn’t resist at all. She tilted her head back into his shoulder opening her mouth and closing her eyes. She reached down with one hand to ensure the washroom door was locked. She still was unable to turn around and face him but it really didn’t seem to bother him all that much. His right hand began to slide down her stomach and reached the point at which her jeans met. Very slowly his fingers slipped down but stopped once his thumb hung out. She let out the slightest moan of wanting but he pressed a finger to her mouth and whispered “Shhh” in her ear. She turned her head allowing herself to kiss him along the ridge of his jaw and going down his neck before he pressed her mouth to his own. His tongue slipped into her mouth almost violently. He wanted her as much as she wanted him. With his free hand he was able to unzip her sweater from behind to expose the fiery red bra with black trim. So he had been wrong about the bra colour but this was better than he had pictured. He took one in his hand cupping it softly and squeezing it as he kissed her more deeply. She began to shake a little, her knees getting slightly weak. He knew he couldn’t resist her for much longer. She reached back with her own hand feeling the bulge in his pants. She was impressed by the size of it and wanted to see it with her own eyes. Upon her touch he couldn’t hold back anymore. He instantly switched to being much more aggrieve and dove for the zipper of her jeans. As he did that to her, he fiddled with his own and slid down his boxers just enough that his large throbbing cock was exposed. He felt for her panties which felt of silk and could feel that they were soaked through. She was so wet and wanting. “Get inside me” she pleaded but that was posing more of a challenge. The washroom was so small manoeuvring was difficult. He let her jeans fall to her ankles and slide his hands across her inner thighs. She was breathing hard, harder than him. The heat was causing the small mirror to form a small layer of condensation. She spread her legs as much as she could form him and leaned forward slightly allowing him to get inside her. He slowly rubbed his begging cock around her pussy as much as it killed him to hold back so much. “Screw me” she ordered. This caused him to laugh a little as he looked down slowly thrusting his member into her. She was so tight getting in posed just as hard a task as moving around. “Holy sh-it” he let out as he shut his eyes firmly pushing into her a little more. She let out a slight yelp as he moved inside her more and more. His hand reached around and held her stomach tightly while the other held her leg and pushed her back onto him more. He paused once he got his entire cock into her before sliding out. He could see a small tear form in the corner of her eye as she looked back at him. “Don’t stop” she asked pushing herself back so he was moving in her again. He couldn’t go this slowly anymore. He began thrusting harder and faster in her. Indy’s B cup breasts moved up and down with every push he made to get inside her. She groaned with mass amounts of pleasure as he got harder and harder with her. With every thrust she clenched just about every muscle. Doing this just made him moan more and more. “I knew I had to have you when I saw you in the seat next to me” he said over the noise she made. He couldn’t silence her for he was doing the same thing. He watched as she took her right hand and began to play with herself as he humped her. “You are so hot” he told her watching her through the mirror as she helped herself come that much closer. Watching him enter her over and over and her rub her clit with her fingers made him unable to hold it any longer. “I am cuming” he gasped as he held onto her tightly. He figured she would move so he would cum on her but instead she slowed down her rhythm and took him deep inside her. At that moment he released inside her tightening every muscle in his body as he shot his load. At the same time Indy brought herself to cum with him as she titled her head back and shut her eyes once more and held her breath as the sensation rushed through her body. She quivered with pleasure as he slowly withdrew out of her. She could feel his breath on the back of her neck. The mirror was now covered by condensation from the sweat of their bodies. He held her tightly still and sucked on the side of her neck. “That was amazing” she whispered in a shaky voice. He smiled at her and handed her toilet paper to clean herself off. She pulled up her pants as he did the same and zipped her sweater up. She let her hair loose from the messy bun she had and fixed it up putting it back up in the same way. “Let me go out first” she said as she opened the door and stepped out. She was relieved to see that no one had heard them and things seem to be just fine. No one seemed to even notice they were gone. She returned to her seat and took out the safety pamphlet and began flipping through it though she never had interest in reading it. She looked over as he took his seat once more next to her and placed a hand on her lap along her inner thigh. They were pretty much quiet for the remainder of the flight. She fell asleep with her head on his lap for a couple hours. He woke her once the pilot came on to say that they would be making their descent in 5 minutes. She rose up and looked out the window. She had missed the view of the Rockies but she didn’t care at all. “You have a place to stay?” Chase asked looking over at her. It dawned on her that she really didn’t have anything set up. “No, I was going to see what I could do once I got there” she said knowing that must have sounded pathetic. “Well you’re in luck. My buddies have a small place in the staff housing. It will be cramped but why don’t you come with me. I don’t want to lose the first friend I have made on this trip” he said with a cocky smirk. She returned with an innocent smile and nodded her head. “That would be great” she said. The plane landed and Indy followed Chase off the plane hand in hand. He went on and on about how his buddies would take care of her and show her how things went. He even assured her she would have no problems finding work out here. They got their packs and made their way out of the airport. She had to admit, so far the trip was going great. It had only been a few hours; she could only wonder how the rest of the year would go.

I went to a carnival on the 4th of July. I was excited about the rides, the food, and of course, watching the fireworks at the end of the night. My boyfriend and I had been together for over a month now. He surprised me with tickets to the carnival and I was really happy. As we walked past the different games and rides, I couldn`t help but notice a strange looking ride in the distance. It was the new haunted house they had built. Rumors around the carnival say that the ride was built from real haunted houses around town. I was a skeptical type of person. My boyfriend Kendall loves haunted houses and stuff like that. I`m more into going out to clubs and hanging out at the beach. Kendall spotted the ride and grabbed my hand. "Come on, Lilly!! We have to take this ride!" Of course I didn`t want to go, but Kendall wouldn`t take no for an answer. I sat down in the trolly and Kendall sat next to me. "Don`t worry, if you get scared, you can latch onto me." Kendall proudly stated. I rolled my eyes and looked infront of the trolly, seeing bright lights flashing. I looked behind me and noticed there was no one else riding this ride. "Kendall....we`re the only 2 people on this ride." I said. "Ahh don`t worry about it." Kendall said with a laugh. I nodded and the ride began. We passed along a large plexiglass window that had a large skeleton behind it. I looked at it and rolled my eyes. "Oh this is so lame, Kendall!" I yelled out angerly. Kendall was having the time of his life. I was getting pissed off by the lame attractions. All of a sudden the ride stopped. I throught that this was just part of the ride. I began feeling fingers, run up and down the back of my neck. I hit Kendall and told him to knock it off. "Ow! Hey! I didn`t do anything!" I felt the fingers again and growled softly. "Kendall It`s not funny! Knock it off!" I shouted at him. "Honestly, babe! I didn`t do anything!" Then all of the lights went out and the fingers began traveling around my body. I decided to let Kendall do it since he wasn`t gonna stop. I felt my shirt being torn open and my large breasts came out. The fingers ran around my delicate nipples, making them stand up with pleasure. I moaned softly and took a deep breath when I felt my pants being unbuttoned. Kendall was actually doing this. He pulled my pants down to my ankles and began fingering my pussy hard, getting it wet. The fingers rubbing my nipples, couldn`t be from Kendall. I turned my head seeing a large older man. I wanted to scream out but the man held my mouth shut. He quickly grabbed Kendall by the head and snapped his neck, killing him instantly. I tried to scream but the man had his hand over my mouth. He lifted me off of the trolly and picked me up to where my hot, wet pussy was now in his face. He pushed one of his large fingers into my tight asshole and pounded it hard as he suckled and lapped at my eager pussy. I was screaming for him to stop but he wouldn`t listen. His finger was so deep in my ass it was making me scream out louder. I tried to push him away but he held me tighter. I was getting close to coming and he was curling his tounge around my swollen clit like a lollipop. I squirted my come all over his face and screamed out. "AWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The man licked his lips and lapped at my pussy gently to keep me wet. He layed me down on top of a plexiglass box and rammed his massive cock into my pussy. "AAAHHHH!!! NO STOP!!!!" His hips bucked hard into me. The sound of my juices slurping with every thrust aroused him more. Our skin slapped together as he thrusted into my eager pussy. He gripped my shoulders so he could thrust harder. My pussy was spouting come in every direction. He grabbed onto a whip and pulled out of my pussy. He began whipping me so hard it was leaving marks. "NO!!! STOP!!!" He spun me around and spread my ass cheeks, ticking my asshole with the whip threads. I moaned out loudly wishing he would stop. "No! stop it!!" He began whiping me hard on my ass leaving marks. The more I screamed, the more he would whip me. He tossed the whip away and spread my asscheeks, forcing his massive cock into my ass. He spun me around again to where I was laying on my back and fucked my ass like that. He reached down and used his thumb to massage my pulsating clit, which made me scream out more. He thrusted so hard into my ass, it made me feel like I was being fucked by 3 cocks at the same time. After he was finished with my ass, He quickly grabbed onto my pussy and squeezed it tightly. It made me come another time, filling up his cupped hand with my warm come. He looked at me and licked his hand and smiled. He pulled me close and began rubbing my clit hard and fast, making me want to come a 3rd time. He continued for over 2 hours until i squirted a massive load of my come all over his hand and arm. He motioned for me to leave. I got dressed quickly and ran out of the Haunted house. Outside, I looked up and saw Kendall sitting on a bench. I looked back at the haunted house ride and looked back at Kendall who was walking up to me. "Did you like the ride? I told you it was gonna be lame. Come on. Let`s go watch the Fireworks." I was shocked. I saw Kendall die. No one believes me. Not even Kendall. I have not gone on a haunted house ride ever since.

My next experience occurred a little over a year later in 1962. Sure I still fooled around with some girls my age. Two even allowed me to lick their pussy. But they didn't react the same way that Sis did, with exception of Sarah, a neighbor of mine. "He makes my pussy cream" Sarah said as we walked through the woods at the top of the hill, eating our ice cream as we walked. "Wow! can I lick it?" I said as I took a long, loud slurp of my ice cream. Sarah stopped dead in her tracks. Sarah was fourteen at the time, I was two months past my twelth birthday. Sarah was tall for her age, five, six, and about one hundred twenty pounds. She was pretty and had a set of big tits, skinny waist, and a nice inverted heart shaped ass. She had a short body atop of a pair of legs that never ended. When she wore jeans they were always tight enough to showcase her mound, and they clung to the fat lips, and crease of her pussy. She was wearing a dress that day because that was the school dress code at that time. We had stopped at the ice cream store on our way home from school. Sarah stood there licking her ice cream and watching me as I took long, long licks of mine. She watched me for several minutes. Then a sly looking smirk appeared on her face. She looked around for a moment. Then she took my hand and led me to Fort Diddle, about fifty feet away. The guys had added a canvas roof, and a small table by this time. When we got inside she handed me her ice cream. She took her coat off, followed by pulling her dress up and taking her panties off. She wiped the table off a little with her hand. Then she neatly laid her panties on the table, and crawled up and sat on them. After she pulled her dress up to her waist exposing her furry little pussy, I handed her ice cream back to her. Sarah took a lick of her ice cream, then looked at me with a sheepish grin. Then suddenly Sarah smeared the ice cream all over her pussy, and inner thighs. She took one last lick, then turned the cone around and inserted the pointed end of the sugar cone into her pussy, pushing it almost all the way to the ice cream. She ran her tongue around the inside of her lips and said, "now eat my ice cream, and if you can make me cum, I just might let you fuck me sometime." I wasted no time what so ever. I leaned over and sucked what was left of the ice cream out of the cone, leaving the cone in her pussy. Then I started to lick the melted ice cream she had smeared around her pussy, off of her. Sarah started to squirm as I paid extra attention to her little nub of a clit while I licked her completely clean. Now for some real fun I thought. I stuck my tongue into the cone that was still in her pussy, and wrapped my lips around it. I started to fuck her with the cone. First, just in, and out, then I started to make little circular motions as I moved the cone in, and out of her. Sarah started to fuck me back. Slowly at first, then a little faster until she started slamming her pussy at what was left of the cone. I quickly gobbled the rest of the cone down and tongued her pussy for a few moments. She was almost there I sensed, so I moved to her clit and sucked on it, while at the same time ramming two fingers into her hot little pussy. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, and replaced them with two from the other hand as Sarah started to moan, and fuck my fingers and mouth, quivering, all over as she did. Sarah quickly grabbed her coat and started to bite on the sleeve as her moans turned to muffled cries. Suddenly Sarah's whole body stiffened with exception of her inner thighs; they were quivering, as was her lower abdomen. She let out a muffled cry as she held her forearm over the coat sleeve in her mouth, and came into my mouth. She slammed her legs closed locking my head between them, with my tongue in her pussy, my nose against her throbbing clit, and my pussy juice smeard fingers rubbing her hard little nipples under her blouse, and bra. Without saying a word Sarah jumped up, quickly dressed, and was out of there within seconds. My throbbing cock needed to be releived, so I jacked off right there. I was so aroused that it only took a few minutes. I added to the wet spot Sarah left behind. As I look back at that moment, I realize what an incredibly erotic scene that was. The air was filled with the scent of Sarah's hot, aroused pussy. My cum sprayed across the table; some mingled with Sarah's juices, and melted ice cream. I found out later that Sarah was fucking the guy at the ice cream store where we got our ice cream that night. Eating her "ice cream" that one time was the only time Sarah ever allowed me to touch her. This is a good thing however. Sarah started to fuck around with a couple of older guys who were construction workers she met at the diner at the top of the hill. She caught the clapp twice, and got knocked up by her mothers boyfriend. About this same time, a friend of mine from my neighborhood started delivering newspapers. In those days we didn't have a local Sunday paper in our small town. The Wednesday paper was the heavy day with the additional advertising. So I helped my friend Dave on Wednesdays. Not far from where I lived there was a short one block street with only about ten houses on it. Dave only had six of the ten to deliver to. Mildred lived near one end of that small street in a small five room house with a detached garage on a double lot. Mildred had just bought the property a year before, but did not move in until about two weeks before Dave, and I met her. She had lived in an apartment in D. C. where she worked for the government, she was telling Dave and I as he signed her up for his route. Because there were only a few papers on that street, and it was on my way back home, I delivered the Wednesday paper by myself. Mildred's house was the last one I would deliver to. She would always invite me in for hot cocoa. Over the next several months Mildred started to open up to me. She told me about her husband who was a military officer, and had been missing since 1953. It was February of 1963 by this time. She asked me to start calling her Millie which was ok with me. At that time I thought nothing about her one way or the other when I first started going to her house on Wednesdays. Sometime around the middle of March, Millie asked me if I could help her with her garden when the weather broke. I said that I could. The weather broke about the end of April. Millie had always been dressed in lady's suits, or dresses, and acted prim and proper when I was there. So when Millie answered her door on Saturday morning wearing tight jeans, and a flannal shirt, I was pleasantly surprised. The flannal shirt left nothing to the imagination, it hugged her large braless breasts. Her jeans were tight enough to reveal every curve she had. Millie was about five, eleven, and one hundred thirty five pounds. Her face reminded me of Lois Lane on the TV program "Superman". She had a perfect body, and beautiful long, long legs. That morning I began to see the real Millie emerge, and I was liking what I was seeing. We worked all day in the garden, breaking only for a lunch of sloppy joes. That evening Millie handed me some money for helping her. Before she opened the back door for me to leave Millie gave me a hug, and pulled me tight against her. She gave me a quick kiss on the forehead. I instinctively turned my head to the right and kissed her back; kissing her on her sweaty left breast well into her cleavage. Millie turned red, and got this startled look on her face. She quickly stepped back, and without a word she opened the door. The following Wednesday when I arrived with her paper, Millie had a glass of lemonade waiting for me. Millie took the seat directly across from me at her kitchen table. She was wearing a tight dark green silk dress that hugged her so tightly that it did her nearly six foot tall, 36-26-36 figure justice. After a minute or two of silence Millie looked me straight in the eyes, and asked me, "Tommy, why did you kiss me where you did on Saturday?" She didn't seem angry so I just told her the truth. "Well, I'm not quite tall enough to kiss you back on the cheek, or forehead like you did me. The truth is that I just turned my head to the right and kissed what was in front of me without thinking. I hope I didn't do anything wrong." She smiled and said, "no, not really, it just took me by surprise that's all. a young man your age doesn't usually kiss a woman my age there." I could see that she was a little embarrassed by her red face. "Oh I'm sorry, that's right, that place is just for husbands, and boyfriends", I said. This caused Millie to laugh hysterically. "Tommy, you're just too ornery, I'll bend over for you the next time," she said. When Millie said that I opened my eyes as wide as I could, and gawked comically at her cleavage. "You need a cold shower young man", she said laughingly as she led me to the door. True to her word, she bent over and kissed me on my cheeck, and I kissed hers, trying to get as close to her mouth as I could without her noticing. I went over to Millie's on Saturday, but she was not home. When I first began to help Millie, she hid a key for me, and if she needed to she would also leave little notes for me there as well. I checked for a note and found one telling me that she would be gone for two weeks. She asked me to keep an eye on her place, and to put her mail, and papers in her library. I went in and checked everything, all seemed well. I noticed that her laundry had not been done, which indicated to me that she left in a hurry. A pair of her panties were laying on top. I picked them up and smelled them. To my surprise they had the fragrance of a perfume. Hmmm perfume on her pussy, interesting I thought. Over the next two weeks I kept Millie's garden weeded, and her grass mowed. As I was walking toward Millie's house early on Saturday morning, she was making the turn onto her street at the other end. I opened her gate so she did not have to get out. She pulled up to her garage, and when she got out I noticed that she had been crying. I helped her into her house with her luggage. We sat down on her sofa for a few moments, then she handed me a twenty dollar bill from her purse. As she did, Millie reached up with her other hand and caressed my cheek. She had the saddest look in her eyes that ever seen. Then Millie said that she needed to be alone for a while, and would see me on Wednesday when I brought her paper. When I arrived on Wednesday, Millie was wearing an old sleeveless sweatshirt, and a pair of white gym shorts. I noticed right away that Millie was not wearing any underwear at all. As she reached up to get some glasses out of the cabinet I could clearly see her nipple through the arm opening of her sweatshirt. She had made some homemade rootbeer, and as she bent over to get the pitcher from the bottom shelf of her refridgerator her hairy pussy peeked out from the leg of her shorts. We went into her living room and sat down on her sofa, Millie snuggling up close to me. With still red eyes Millie explained that she had finally received the news about the fate of her husband. He was killed somewhere in Southeast Asia in 1953. It was now the Spring of 1963. Once when Millie had leaned over to hug me I wrapped my arms around her, and as she sat back up my palm brushed across her breast. I jerked my hand back quickly, not wanting to do anything improper at that moment. Millie had either not noticed, or realized that it was not intentional, because she did not acknowledge it one way or the other. On Saturday when I returned Millie was not in the mood to work in the yard, and garden. She needed to talk, I listened. As she walked around her kitchen she told me that since her husband had gone missing, she had become more, and more of an introvert, and had very few friends. The thin cotton housedress Millie was wearing was loose fitting over her volumptuous body. However, when she walked in front of the doorway where the bright morning sunlight was shining through, I could see through her dress as if she were naked. I was enjoying this. Millie continued to talk, saying, "They're more like colleagues than they are friends. A few of them are men, and the only reason they even acknowledge me is because they want in my pants. But you know Tommy, I've allowed you to become closer to me than anyone but my Bobby ever has. I rely on you, and I like having you around. You have become a important part of my life, a part of me. You are filling a void in my life" We spent the rest of the day just talking, and getting closer. Spring turned to Summer and I spent almost every day at Millies house. She had taken a leave of absense from her Government job for the rest of the year. One Monday morning I arrived very early, about 7:30. My grandparents had gone out of town that morning, and would not be back until around midnight. By this time my grandmother had grown to trust Millie, and had arranged for me to spend the night with her that night. When I arrived, Millie's car was in the driveway, but she did not answer her door. So I walked in through her back door, which was always unlocked when she was home. I stepped into her living room, and as I entered, Millie came out of her bathroom, naked. She didn't see me at first, but when I took a deep breath, it startled her. "OH SHIT, Tommy! You scared me half to death". Millie just stood there for a few moments gathering her wits. I was looking at one of the most perfect bodies I have ever seen. Even after all these years I haven't seen a body as perfect. Her firm tits were nice and round, with nipples that pointed up just a little. A narrow waist and well proportioned hips. Her bush was thick, and being still a little wet, hung in ringlets. Once she calmed down she noticed the bulge in my shorts. Realizing at that moment that she was still naked, she looked down at her body, then back to the bulge in my shorts, and broke into hysteric laughter. She was making no effort to cover herself, as I stood there gawking like the kid that I was. After a few minutes of this erotic stalemate, Millie started to wrap her towel around herself. Then suddenly tossing her towel into the bathroom she said "well hell, there isn't any use in covering it up now , you've already seen it all, and I mean IT ALL!. OH MY! look at what I've caused, hmm hmm hmm, shame on me. Sit down on the sofa and I'll be back in a minute". With that she turned and walked into her bedroom, without closing the door. I watched her get a pair of terrycloth shorts, and a matching top. Millie turned her back to me, yet still maintaining eye contact, and bent over to put her shorts on, with no panties. When she bent over I could see her wet pussy perfectly. She turned just enough to give me her profile in the morning sunlight, her nipples were erect, and as big as the end of my pinky finger. She was still watching me as she pulled her top over her head, taking her time adjusting her breasts in the clinging top. Millie turned toward me, ran her hands over her breasts, then she reaced down and pulled the waistband of her shorts up as tight as she could. When she did, the fat protruding lips of her pussy parted, and almost immidiatly a wet spot began to form between her legs. When Millie finally started walking toward me, I could see her bush through the thin material, and the hair that was sticking out of her shorts was clearly wet. Millie walked toward the sofa, with my eyes glued to that wet spot growing between her legs. She was taking long, seductive steps with her hands on her hips. With each step she took her pussy lips seemed to somehow grow fatter. Millie came to the sofa, standing over me, allowing me to get a closer look, chuckling as she did so. Then she sat down in front of me on her coffee table. "Now stand up". Millie said to me. Nervously I did as I was told. Then Millie reached out and patted my raging hard on, and said "you better go into the bathroom and take care of this before you hurt yourself". I walked into the bathroom, and for some reason closed the door behind me. Millie's still moist panties were laying on top of her clothes hamper. I picked them up and smelled them. This time however there was no perfume fragrance, only the musky scent of her pussy. I licked, and sucked the flaver of her out of them. After pulling my shorts down, I wrapped Millie's panties around my aching cock, and started stroking. It only took a few strokes for me to cum. I went off like an out of control oil well gusher, cumming more than I ever had. It just kept spurting, and spurting. I let out a moan, followed by a sigh. It must have been louder than I thought, because Millie gigled just outside the door. When I came out Millie was setting on the sofa with her back to the armrest, and her knees propped up under her chin. When I sat down in the middle of the sofa, Millie wrapped her arms around her legs, and pulled them tighter to her. When she did, her feet parted revealing that growing wet spot between her legs. She laid her chin on her knees, and just stared at me for a few minutes. She stared at me, and I at the wet spot. By this time even her thighs were wet. "Well", Millie finally said. "Well what?" I answered. "Did that feel good? You must have REALLY liked seeing me naked. Have you ever seen a naked woman before?" Millie asked with an expression that I had never seen her use. It was almost the same as Sis's just before we fooled around. I answered, "yeah that did feel good, I've never felt anything that good. And I loved seeing you naked, you are absolutely gorgeous. I have seen a few teenage girls naked, but never a fully grown woman like you, that was fantastic". "Umm hmm" she mumbled as she nodded. "I guess you know that you can't say a word about any of this to your grandmother, or anyone else for that matter, don't you?", Millie said after a long pause. The wet spot in her shorts was now so wet that there was one starting to form on the sofa. Her nipples were growing both in hardness, and size. So much so that I could see sunlight visable around them through her top when she turned sideways to look at a car driving up the street. Then there was silence again for a few moments. My attention was still focused on that wet spot, remembering the incredible amount of juice that came out of Sis, and that time when juice was running down Maggies leg. Millie just sat there watching me take my fascination of her body in. Then suddenly, I could swear that I could see a slight movement of her pussy lips. At that same moment Millie gigled. Or was it a whimper? The morning sun had worked it's way around to the front of the house, and was shinining directly on Millie's pussy. "Tommy, have you ever had sex with a girl?, Millie asked. I didn't answer right away. I needed to be careful, and not say anything about Sis, and I. " Mmmmm that feels nice and warm down there, but it's already pretty warm there though. It's OK Tommy, you can tell me, I wont breath a word to anyone" Millie said after a long pause. I answerd after another long pause. Well I've eaten a couple girl's pussies, and jacked off a lot, a whole lot, and I've had one blow job, but that was when I was still too young to get a hard-on, or cum." Millie stared at me for a long while, then with a surprised expression on her face she said, "oh my, what a man of the world you are already. I'll be right back, don't you go anywhere you little Casanova. Millie went into the bathroom. She only partially closed the door. I could not see her, but I could hear her whimpers after she pissed. Her whimpers rose in pitch, then receded, then rose again. The last time she loudly whimpered she gave out a long gasp, followed by a sigh. When Millie emerged from the bathroom her face was flushed red, and she had bright red splotches on her neck, and chest all the way down to her cleavage. This time when Millie sat down, she laid her long legs across my lap. After looking at me for a long time with a puzzled look on her face, she finally said, "YOU, licking my panties, then jacking off in them. Where did you come up with THAT?" I just shrugged my shoulders as I laid my hands across her legs; my right hand just inches from her pussy. I could now easily smell her pussy. It was getting strong, but in no way offensive. It was arousing. As if in a trance of some sort, Millie began talking. "Do you have any idea how long it's been since I've felt the touch of a man? Or how long it's been since I've had anything but my fingers inside my aching cunt? And do you have any idea of how long it's been since I've tasted my pussy on anyone elses fingers but my own? I"ve been perpetually horny since puberty, but do you have any idea how long it's been since I've been this fucking aroused? Do you have any idea of how bad I want to take you into that bed in there so I can suck and fuck that cock that is trying to poke through those shorts of yours? I've been watching you too. I see the way you've started to look at me, your eyes tell it all. You want to taste my pussy, a real woman's pussy, then you want to bury that cock of yours in it. Bury your cock in a pussy, and fuck. Fuck until you cum inside a hot convulsing pussy for the very first time in your life, in MY pussy. Well let me tell you something you little cockster. You just went in there and jacked off in my panties not more than fifteen minutes ago, and already you're cock is standing up like the Washington Monument. A hot cunted woman like me needs that kind of recovery in a man. You just turned thirteen four months ago, and I turn forty three tomorrow. You were barely out of diapers the last time I've had any of those things I just asked you about. I've saved this pussy for the only man who has EVER had it. Ten years, and three months I saved this pussy. I didn't even masturbate thinking that I was somehow cheating. That ended weeks ago. It ended when I couldn't stand it any longer, your wanting gazes, quick little feels here and there started a raging fire way down deep in my womanhood. You think I didn't notice, but I did. Now even my talented fingers are no longer enough. It might be wrong, but my saving my pussy ends today, Here, NOW. I heard an old wives tale once; it says that a woman's virginity grows back after seven years if she doesn't have sex. I don't know if that is true or not, I really don't think it is. But I do know this, my Bobby took my virginity when I was twenty six. Yes, and deedy I saved it for the man I married, it wasn't easy, but I did it. A little over six and a half years later he was gone. Gone for ever, but I didn't know that until April of this year. Now I'm going to tell you a secret about my Bobby. His cock was just a little over five inches, and no bigger around than my thumb. He was in some sort of accident when he was about your age, and his cock never grew after that. He never would tell me what happened he was so self conscious about it. It was little, but he knew how to work it, now I'm going to teach you how to work yours." Almost the whole time Millie was talking I was moving my hand closer to her pussy. When my hand touched her soaked shorts, Millie winked, and parted her legs slightly. I could feel her rock hard clit pushing against the material of her thin shorts. I started to rub her clit with my thumb. Then suddenly Millie took her left leg and laid it across my shoulder. She then took my hand from between her legs and pulled it up to her breast for a moment. Then Millie leaned forward and placed her right hand on the back of my left arm and tugged a little, indicating she wanted me on top of her. She wrapped her long legs around me, and immediatly started to kiss me. Her breathing picked up, and she slowly began to rotate her hips, grinding her pussy into my cock. I instinctively started to fuck her back, and played with her tities as we dry fucked like that for a short time. It wasn't dry by any stretch of the imagination though, her pussy was flowing like a river, and she had my shorts, and underwear soaked after just a few seconds. Suddenly Millie stopped grinding, and said "get up, hurry". I did as I was told. Millie took me by the hand, and led me to her bedroom. She quickly undressed me and told me to lie down across the foot of her bed. Millie quickly peeled her top over her head, revealing one of the biggest, and hardest set of nipples I have ever seen, before, or since. A second later Millie was out of her shorts. Millie laid her soaked shorts across my mouth. I put the crotch of her panties in my mouth, and started sucking her juices out of them. Millie stood there watching me for awhile, perhaps two, or three minutes. She got down on her knees, wrapped her hand around my throbbing cock and started stroking it slowly. Then Millie took my cock into her mouth. She didn't seem to be as experienced as Sis, but after a few awkward attempts she developed a rhythm. She sucked my cock, swirled her tongue around the head, then went into a frenzy, slurpping, and bobbing her head up and down like a piston. Without warning I filled her mouth with my cum. To my surprise she gulped it all down. Millie finished cleaning me with her tongue. Millie stood up, parting her legs slightly, revealing her sopping wet and parted pussy lips. Her pussy lips were a bright pink, and seemed swollen. Her juice was running down her inner thighs which glistened almost all the way to her knees. Millie held her hand out to me, indicating that she wanted me to get up. When I did she sat on the edge of the bed. Millie told me to set between her legs, and as I did she leaned back on her elbows, and opened her long legs as wide as she could. Millie then reached down and fingered her pussy for a moment, then offered her fingers to my mouth. I sucked them clean. Then with a broad smile, Millie said, "OK, now lick me clean, first my thighs, then my pussy. Now we'll see if you can eat some pussy." When I started to lick her inner thigh Millie propped some pillows behind her back so she could watch me. Then as I got closer to her pussy, Millie reached down with two fingers and spread her pussy open, inviting me to her hot wet slit. When I took a good look I saw the largest clit I have ever seen. I mean this thing was huge , almost as big as the last joint on my middle finger, and as hard as steel. As I worked my tongue toward her beckoning pussy I gently rubbed her monster clit with my thumb. My tongue found her spread pussy. I started to push my tongue into her hot little hole, but she was incredibly tight. I worked my tongue up, over, and around her bright pink, and red hot pussy lips. Millie was flowing now more than ever, and I slurpped up every drop. Millie reached down and moved my hand away from her mountain of a clit, smiled and said, "Now suck it, suck my clit like I did your firestick of a cock. Make me cum, cum like I never have before. I know you can do it, but be careful, for when I do cum, it'll be ten plus years of a sexually frustrated pussy letting go, the dam is gonna break. Now show me what you can do with a REAL WOMAN! I wrapped my lips around her rock of pleasure, holding it at it's full length between my lips, flicking my toungue back and forth across the monster. Millie was nearly at the point of losing control, trying as hard as she could to be still, but her body had other ideas as she slowly began to fuck my mouth. Then I started to suck on her throbbing clit, gently, teasingly at first. Then Millie picked up speed, rotating her hips, grinding her pussy at my mouth. I held on to my liplock on her clit, and was by now just hanging on for the ride. "OH MY FUCKING GOD" Millie suddenly yelled. I now pushed my middle finger into her cavern of pleasure, slamming it in and out of her like a piston. Millie started to whimper loudly. Each whimper coinciding with an uncontrolled spasm of Millie's gyrating hips, and a convulsing inside her pussy. No one I had been with up to that time ever reacted like this, not even Sis. This woman was completely lost in pleasure. Suddenly Millie screamed, "Yes... OH FUCKING YES AHAHAHAAAAAAAAA. I've waited an entire fucking lifetime for this you pussy eating little son of a bitch!!!!!!" Her fiery vulcano erupted, almost completely covering me with her molten liquid. Each whimper brought forth another gush. I could clearly see each spasm of her pussy between gushes. Millie's orgasm slowly began to subside as I cleaned her once again with my tongue. After cleaning her I started to work my way up Millie's incredible body. First licking around, then through her huge bush , while at the same time I massaged her soft, puffy mound, then up to her navel. Up her belly to her tits, first licking around the outside of them. Then I licked the crease under her breasts where they meet her chest, then up through her cleavage. Around her splotchy red chest and neck. Then I moved to her lips, she opened them, inviting me to explore. Our tongues met in a passionate kiss. I was now completely on top of Millie. She opened her legs, then wrapped them around me, placing her feet between my legs, tight against my ass. Millie reached down between our sweating bodies and wrapped her hand around my once again stiff hot poker of a cock. She stroked it a few times, then guided it to her pussy. Millie rubbed the head up and down her slit, taking a little extra time at her rock hard clit. Then Millie let out a sigh as she guided my cock inside her. She was incredibly tight, much tighter than fourteen year old Sarah who's pussy my fingers slid into easily. As wet as Millie was I could only get my head into her at first. I slowly began to stroke in, and out, going in a little more with each stroke. Millie began to rotate her hips again, quickly matching the rhythm I was setting, meeting me stroke for stroke. By this time I was almost all the way into Millie's pussy. Millie got a surprised look, and let out a loud gasp as I made one last thrust. It was like having my cock inside a hot, wet glove that never stopped squeezing. It was the most fantastic experience I could ever imagine. With each stroke the inside of Millie's pussy was convulsing, in unison with her loud whimpers. Millie, and I both wanted this to last for as long as we could hold out. But last forever it could not. Millie suddenly started to slam her pussy at me wildly, each stroke brining a louder, higher pitched whimper. Millie used her feet which were still between my legs to rub the backside of my balls, while at the same time digging her finger nails into my ass. It was all I could do to just hang on. This lasted for about five minutes, Millie's whimpers got louder, and louder, and higher in pitch with each stroke. Her pussy convulsed wildly, and clamped down around my cock even tighter. Then in unison with each convulsion of her pussy, and matching whimper, Millie yelled, "AHaha, Ahaha, AHHHHHHHHHHH Yes you little fucker, I'm cumming againnnnnnnnn." That was all it took, I unloaded into that hot wet vacuum pump that Millie called her pussy. Millie just lay there grinning as her pussy muscles milked my cock dry. After a few minutes Millie rolled us to our sides, holding my ass tight to her with her feet, her pussy still quivering a little. Then when her pussy stopped quivering, my cock slid out with a distinctive pop, almost as if her pussy spit it out. We lay there like that, wrapped in a sweet embrace until we both drifted off to sleep. I woke up an hour later with my cock in Millie's mouth, hard as a rock again. When Millie was satisfied that I was hard enough for her she rolled me onto my back, and straddled me. This time my cock slid into her pussy more easily. Once Millie had me insid her pussy again, she paused for a moment. She looked down at me with a bright glow about her, in an accent that I did not recognize Millie said, "Oh you wonderful little fucking stud you. Your youth gives you the ability to fuck all the time yeah. I'm a Louisiana Cajun me, and we're a hot blooded passionate people us. Now let us see how many times you can fuck in one day yeah." With that she started a rhythm. Millie was facing me, on her upstroke Millie would slide her huge clit along my pubic bone, and up my cock as far as the head before she started her downstroke. Millie would then arch her back, bringing my cock back straight, and then kind of ride it back down until her clit was once again riding my pubic bone. Millie started this slowly until she got the rhythm, then with each stroke she would speed up, until she was riding me like a bullrider rides a bull, hell bent for leather. I got to the point where I would roll my hips in a way that would cause Millie's pubic bone to roll across mine side to side when she bottomed out, increasing her pleasure. This time Millie, and I came at the same time. Her's wasn't as intense as her first one, she just started whimpering, then let out a loud gasp, and just sat there for a moment until her pussy stopped quivering. My now sore cock once again made that popping sound as it slid out of her. The last time we fucked that night, it was on the overstuffed chair in her bedroom. I sat in the chair, and Millie sat on her knees straddling me, facing away from me. We fucked slowly, each lost in our own pleasures. As I fondled Millie's breasts while she fucked away, slowly, my mind was on how incredible this all was, me thirteen years old, sharing sexual pleasures with a forty three year old woman. When we came, almost at the same time, her a few seconds behind me, it wasn't intense, it was more like an acknoledgement of two people becoming one through the pleasures we shared. When we finshed that night around midnight, Millie led me to her bed. We lay in an embrace. Millie leaned over and kissed me, first on my forehead, then around my face. She softly held my head in her hands, after about five minutes Millie pulled the sheets back, and bent down and kissed my cock, then lay back beside me. Finally she spoke, "Tommy, no matter what happens to either of us in the future, today was our day. Our very special day. The day we gave each other something that no-one else ever can, our virginity." "What do you mean OUR virginity, I thought that your husband took yours? I asked. Millie answered, " Bobby was the first to put a dick in me, but you were far deeper than he ever was. You have a natural instinct for giving a woman pleasure. But today, I gave you a part of me that no man has EVER had. You see, it's like this. Bobby, for some reason thought that oral sex was repulsive. I know that I wasn't very good at it, but today when I sucked your cock, that was my first time ever. And when you ate my pussy, that was my first time ever for that too. I never knew that much pleasure existed, I can still feel that talented mouth of yours on my pussy. Now, from this day foreward, no other man will get a blow job from me, nor will any man ever eat my pussy. That pleasure is reserved for you, and you alone. Even if I remarry, the only thing he will get from me is a fuck. That much he's entitled to, but nothing else. Millie and I were lovers until she passed away five years ago. She did remarry, and true to her word allowed only me to have oral sex with her. The last time I saw Millie was not long before she passed. She was very sick, but she insisted on giving me "one last blow job, I've got to taste you one more time before I go", Millie pleaded. Millie loved milkshakes, so I gave her private in home nurse the money to go to the ice cream store to get her one; knowing that it would take her almost an hour for the round trip. I helped Millie roll onto her side. With a beaming smile she took my cock into her mouth. I had not had sex in a while so it didn't take very long for me to cum. To my surprise, Millie held my cum in her mouth, rolling it around her mouth with her tongue, until she heard her nurse pull into her driveway. Millie shocked me even more so when Louise, her nurse walked in, saying, "hey Lou, this is the Tommy I was telling you about. He sure can eat some pussy, and his cum is still as sweet as it ever was, I just had a mouth full of him." With that she opened her mouth and she still had a big gob of my cum in her mouth. With a loud gulp, she finally swallowed it. " You ought to take him over to your room and let him show you what eating pussy is all about. Hell I might even get you to do it in here so I can watch" Millie said as Louise handed her shake to her. Louise was at first embarrassed, but then she just nodded, got undressed and sat in the chair by Millie's bed. Within minutes I had Louise fucking my face like it was going out of style. As I sucked her clit she bucked, and wiggled herself nearly off of the chair which was almost right in front of Millie's face. She had small tities with long hard nipples that I tweaked as I was licking, and sucking. My fingers found her G-spot which sent her over the top very quickly. "OOOoooooooooooooAAAAHHHHHHH" yelled Louise as she started to cum, squirting almost over to Millie's bed, five feet away. Louise bent over the the chair and I fucked her from behind just inches from Millies face. When I came, Millie licked Louise clean. That was something to watch.