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Double Trouble? – Part III We finally got to Ellen’s around 9:30…Ellen was in her terry cloth gown with a towel wrapped around her wet hair. When I walked in she gave me a smile that lit up the room and walked over to me….pulling me down to her, and gave me a very long tender, loving kiss….not terribly sexual….but most definitely loving and affectionate. “Good morning Mr. Bear, did you go into hibernation?” “I was beginning to think you had forgotten how to get here.” “Nope, I was just hard to wake up…and then took my sweet time getting out of bed….messed around the house for a bit, grabbed a shower and here we are!” “I slept like the dead last night and Jennifer said she tried several times to get me awake.” Now I am hungry as a…wait for it…we all said in unison…”Bear”…and then broke up laughing. Breakfast was great...I learned that Ellen was better than an average cook….and I’m afraid I made a pig of myself. Ellen seemed happy to see me wolf down breakfast, she was unaware of my sudden protein shortage, and Jennifer did a good job of stuffing her face, too. We sat at the dining table and talked then about 10:30 the phone rang….it was one of Jennifer’s girl friends wanting her to come over to her house for her birthday party. After checking with Ellen, and Ellen checking with the girl’s mother, arrangements were made and Jennifer went to get ready. Boys were going to be there too, so it was an “event” Ellen informed me. When Ellen mentioned boys…I could have sworn I felt a little jealousy. Go figure. The great news was Ellen and I would have the entire afternoon to just hang out….talk….and do whatever we pleased. We did agree that when Jennifer got home we’d go to my house a cook out on my patio by the pool…maybe even take a swim. Oh….did I mention my hot tub? Yeah…I got one of those, too. After delivering Jennifer to the party I returned to Ellen’s and found her back in bed with the Sunday paper. So I joined her in the bed…and we read the paper while necking off and on until I lost interest in the sports news and pulling her robe open kissed my way down her body from her lips to her pussy…where I remained for a very very long time….much to Ellen’s delight. I love eating pussy! Always have and always will. To me eating a pussy is a lot like kissing a more sensitive pair of lips…that guard the entrance to paradise. I love to lick a woman’ outer lips avoiding her clit totally ‘til she begins to moan and her tender folds begin to open like a beautiful flower. I love the aroma too…and the way the inner labia flush with blood as they grow wetter and wetter….licking and nibbling on them as they get really swollen and sensitive is just delightful…and with the first kiss of a very erect clit….and the sounds a woman makes at that moment…send me into a state of bliss and perfect control. I’m not a tantric….but I do understand the concept…which I kind of fell into on my own. Inserting fingers or toys is the next course of my perfect dining experience….and then teasing and eventual penetrating the anal opening usually with a well lubricated finger and continuing to feast on her until she explodes and covers my face with her sweet essence. I have no doubt that others are probably better oral loves than me but I will say I doubt anyone enjoys it more than me and I get no complaints! Ellen, who is tremendously responsive, must have cum four times in the space of half an hour. After her last orgasm she pushed my head away and said “god….no more….I’m exhausted…please…just let me rest for a few minutes.” I slid up her body and kissed her parted lips softly….”would you like something to drink baby?” I asked….noticing the sheen of sweat over her whole body. “Pleeeaaassseee” she mewed…some water please.” I silently slipped out of bed and went to the kitchen for water…walking on slightly weak knees myself….but sporting major wood. Returning to the bedroom and put the glass to her lips and let her drink slowly….”better” I asked? “Thank you so much Doug you are such a sweet kind man…and I’ve never been made love to by a man like you before.” I put the glass on the bedside table and snuggled against her….my hand covering her pussy….causing her to grin like a Cheshire cat. “Don’t think I didn’t see that huge erection you’re sporting…and I do plan to do something about that very soon.” Then we drifted off into a peaceful sleep… When I awoke I realized that for the second time that day….someone was sucking my cock and massaging my balls…and she was doing a spectacular job…my cock was throbbing so hard I thought it might explode and then I felt a finger pressing against and then slipping into my asshole…..I shook all over and groaned loudly as she began massaging my prostate as she sucked my cock deeper into her throat…. Ohhh fuck Ellen….I’m cummmmmmmming!!!! I grabbed her head and began stabbing my cock into the back of her throat as the cum poured from my cock. Ellen somehow freed her head from my death grip, pulled off my cock looking up at me as I continued to spew unto her face “said “yeah baby cum all over your slut….paint my face…fill my mouth…give me that cuuuuummmmmmm!!!!!” Then she pounced on my cock again as sucked me ‘til I was drained. I honestly came so much and so hard it hurt. But in a good way….I promise. In the afterglow….we cuddled peacefully as I tenderly kissed Ellen’s face, and happily licked my cum from her chin, neck, and breasts. Then she crawled on top of me looked into my eyes and said quietly…”so tell me Poppa Bear…who is the best cock sucker in this family…me of Jennifer?” After my heart started beating again I tried to stammer out a response but as I was about to tell Ellen a major lie she put her finger over my lips and simply said “you don’t have to explain, I know what she did and I knew she was going to do it when she left to go to your house.” “ She asked me if she could…and honestly, I really don’t mind that she sucked you awake, I know she wanted it…was ready for it, and that you would not do anything to hurt her.” I just lay there my head spinning. “Really” I croaked? “Yes, really” Ellen said, “which brings up a conversation that we need to have…and it might as well be now.” But since we’re all sweaty and sticky…and you are probably in need of some mental recovery time…let’s get in the shower and get cleaned up.” With that she took me by the hand and led me to the bathroom….turned on the shower and pulled me in with her. I looked at her beautiful blue eyes and just kissed her lovingly. After the shower she presented me with my very own matching terry cloth robe and we returned to bed to work our way through the issues at hand. “Ellen fixed me with her gaze and said “First, you should know that my family had an ongoing incestuous sexual relationship for many years.” “My father introduced me to sex starting when I was 12….and my mother became involved soon thereafter, as did my brother.” I started to say something, probably totally stupid, but Ellen put her finger across my lips and told me to just listen. “I no long have sex with my parents or my brother….but I did up until the time I got married, at which time my parents pretty much disowned me.” “They still love me and I still love them, but other than giving me a job…and some money occasionally for Jennifer I was cut off entirely.” “You see they sensed what an asshole I was marrying and forbid me to do it.” “I thought they were just jealous and wanted to keep me in the family…so I defied them, got married at 19 and had Jennifer 10 months later.” I pulled a major fuck up! The only good thing that came from my marriage is Jennifer, and before you ask, yes, we are sexually active together also. She is just beginning to explore her sexuality but she is mostly interested in men….and you are tops on her list! Again I tried to speak but Ellen quieted me with a look. I don’t want you to feel sorry for me…I loved the sexuality of my family and really missed it a lot. In some ways I still do. You see, making love with a parent or sibling that you truly have a special bond with is the most natural thing in the world. I want it to be that way for Jennifer too. I was planning on asking my father to be her teacher…I know he would love to be the one…but Jennifer has picked you. Ellen looked at me, smiled and said “I’m really okay with you making love to my little girl….when you think she is ready.” “Okay, that’s it for now; you know where the door is if you want to run away, but I hope you’ll try to understand.” “But stay or go…whatever you decide…please, please don’t ever tell anyone about my family, it would ruin us.” “You are the only person, other than Jennifer, that I’ve ever told. I didn’t even tell my ex husband….and thanks to god for that!” Ellen dropped her chin to her chest and waited….not making a sound. I sat there for what seemed like a long time…my head spinning and in a state of total emotional turmoil. I was simply blown away…stunned beyond words….but underneath it all there was one thing I felt sure about…so I extended my hand….lifted Ellen’s chin up…leaned over and kissed her on the lips softly and said “Ellen, I am nowhere near having my head wrapped around this…but I’ll get there….’cause I want to.” “Also, I’m not the smartest guy in the world, but I don’t run from things just because I don’t completely understand them.” “Baby…I’m not planning on going anywhere!” She almost choked on her sobs… and her tears fell like rain….she grabbed me and pulled me to her….”Doug…thank you for trying to understand….I need you to be here…I need to be with you and I think in your heart you know that.” I know this is a lot to put on you….but I feel that you will be okay with us in time.” “At least, please try.” “I do baby….but before we say “forever” you need to hear my story too…and I want to hear the rest of yours. I know you are a submissive personality and you should know I can be very dominant at times.” Ellen smiled at me and said…”I know that, and when you took me in the kitchen...so forcefully and hard I knew for sure I belong with you, wherever that leads.” We came together kissing and caressing….and we made love….for a long time….it was incredible. A little later we were awakened by the slamming of the front door and the sound of rapid footfalls as the human cannonball (aka Jennifer) launched herself through the doorway and into the bed….scaring the crap out of two naked groggy people! “Mom…mom…guess what…I met the cutest boy at the party and he wants to go out!” “Isn’t that the coolest?” “Ewwww you two are naked….and smelly and stuff!” Then she threw her arms around my neck and hugged me like mad….”Daddy it’s just a boy….not a man like you…don’t worry you still my true love!” Then she kissed me…climbed on my chest and rode me into the mattress. I turned to Ellen while Jennifer kissed me all over my face…”does she get like this very often?” Ellen grabbed Jennifer by the shoulders and barked…”okay hot shot how many pieces of birthday cake and how much ice cream did you eat over there?” “Uhhhh… I don’t remember exactly….two pieces….maybe three….and then there were brownies too…I ate a lot of them….” Ellen looked at me and said “Well Daddy…your little girl has ODd on sugar….she gets like this when she eats too many sweets. It will pass in an hour or so.” I laughed and then rained kisses all over Jennifer’s face while she giggled like mad and tried to avoid my sloppy wet kisses… god she was such a kid in so many ways. All of a sudden she stopped perfectly still….sat up strait with her panty clad pussy firmly planted on my naked cock….looked at Ellen….then me….and then back to Ellen. “Mom…did you guys have “the talk”?” Ellen nodded smiling. “Daddy didn’t run away?” “Nope” Ellen said…”didn’t even try.” “Cool….then I can do this,” she said as she ground her little snatch on my now semi hard cock,” any time I want!”….Wow mom this is sooooo cool….and I love you both madly! Then she launched herself onto to Ellen kissing her mother’s lips passionately. “Okay you two….cool it!” I said grinning ear to ear. “God…. saying that was such fun! And then I smacked Jennifer on the ass!” “Now that we have things semi sorted out….let’s move to my house, fix dinner when we get hungry and maybe take a swim.” “Should we bring our bikinis” asked Ellen grinning ear to ear. “Why” I replied, “I doubt they’d stay on long anyway.” Besides…I’ve got plenty of tee shirts you can wear if you get cold or the police show up. “Let’s go!” A few minutes later we were in my back yard….Jennifer was gloriously naked splashing around in the pool, Ellen was snuggled up against my side, and my cock was as hard as Japanese arithmetic. Life was really good….I was grinning like a guy that won the lottery….which in a way I did. Ellen raised her lips to my ear and asked “what you thinking about big boy?”” The three of us love” I replied…” how this is gonna work out and where I can get cheap Cialis.” Ellen giggled and said….I was thinking about how it would feel to have your big hard cock in my ass….and how hot it would make me get with you fucking my ass like a bitch in heat. She took my hand and pressed it against her barely covered sex….”see how wet thinking about having your cock in me makes me?” Then she reached around and began squeezing my stiff cock in my shorts…”I see that idea appeals to you too.” “I told you I wasn’t ready for you the other night….I’m more than ready tonight baby so if you want my ass…it’s yours!” Fuck! I was so close to cumming again….”how the fuck does she do that to me so easily” I wondered….and then just smiled and sighed…”sounds like the perfect desert to me!” The three of us continued joking and teasing each other….with Jennifer at one point winding up naked in my lap and me sucking her nipples to her very loud delight….while Ellen watched and smiled at me with a glimmer in her eyes. All of a sudden Jennifer’s lips were against my ear…..and in her best little girl voice she said “Daddy….make me cum….I want to cum sooo bad….pleeeeaaaasssse” she pleaded… “Do you care how I make you cum baby girl?” I whispered back. “No Daddy just make me do it for you…I really want to…. ” “Okay baby girl….go sit in the lawn chair by your mother…I’ll be right there” As Jennifer scrambled into the chair and grabbed her mother’s hand…I grabbed a cushion from a nearby chair….tossed it onto the hard concrete in front of her, dropped my shorts allowing my swollen cock to spring free….and sank to my knees..Lifting her legs up onto my shoulders…. “Daddy thinks it’s time you learned about receiving oral sex…from a man that loves to eat pussy.” I locked eyes with her as I lowered my mouth to her ripe little peach…and began slowly giving her my patented pussy eating experience. Ellen leaned over and said….”oh baby….you’re gonna cum like you never have….just relax and let Daddy take you to heaven”….then she leaned over and passionately kissed Jennifer’s parted lips …. After about five or six minutes of eating her like a starving man she began to wail…softly at first….then the longer I licked, sucked, and tongued fucked her sweet pussy the louder she wailed. Her small body began to buck hard against my face….her cum flooding my mouth. It was at that point that I stuck a second finger in her pussy and began thumbing her clit as her mom sucked and nipped on her nipples. Jennifer was almost screaming as her mother and I took her to the pinnacle and then made her explode like fireworks on July 4th. As she flailed around wildly and screamed like she was in pain I quickly move my mouth from her sex to her open mouth…partially to stifle her screams….kissing her sloppily as I let her taste her on cum from my lips. She whimpered…shuddered and threw hers arms around my neck….hugging me tightly….she broke our kiss and said “I love you Daddy…I really love you and I always will no matter what!” I then realized Ellen was on her knees beside me….totally naked too…..gently pushing me back onto the concrete. She quickly took my aching cock in her hand and began stroking it…..she told me “just lay back Daddy….you need to cum too”. Then she did her best to swallow my cock…and showed young Jennifer about the fine art of sucking cock. In just a few minutes I was shooting geysers of cum in the air….some of which Ellen caught in her mouth and on her tits….the rest was licked up greedily from my stomach by Jennifer….who was still glassy eyed and breathing hard….but really wanted to help mommy take care of her Daddy. That’s the last thing I remember until I woke up to the smell of grilled hot dogs…. “Mom…he’s awake!!!!” Jennifer came to me…helped me to my feet and led me to the table which was set for dinner…”now just relax Daddy…its almost ready and I’ll bring your plate to you.” I sat there my head still groggy and realized how much I need food and fluid replenishment…I imagined I had cum at least a half gallon that day….and I wasn’t quite finished yet. Ellen and Jennifer arrived, naked as the day they were born, plates of hot dogs chips and potato salad in hand. I just sat and stared at the two beauties before me…..how alike they were….and in some ways so different. Ellen the beautiful mature woman in her prime….breast still full and firm…her rose colored nipples pointed and standing up perkily. At that moment I knew that I wanted her to have my child….hell…maybe two or three. Jennifer, in contrast was still a child in many ways….but a sexual young lioness in other ways. I did have some guilt about our sexual relationship, but as each day passed I got more comfortable with it. The thought of impregnating her when she was old enough also crossed my mind. My cock started to stiffen yet again…but I was able to push the thought of Jennifer as the young mother of my child out of my mind and my cock returned to normal. As I ate I realized I had not eaten very much since breakfast….and I was starving! As I got the food into my stomach I begin to feel lots better and gulping down two big glasses of iced sweet tea helped, too. After dinner we all settled down and watched the light fade from the sky…Jennifer, after a very full day of fun and sexual adventure was fading fast and when she nodded off I picked her up and carried her to my bed….where the day began. It seemed fitting that her day should end here….wrapped in the linens bearing my scent. I kissed her lips softly and said “Good night my precious baby girl.” To my surprise she opened her sleepy eyes, smiled at me and said “nite nite Daddy…I love you…and thank you for the best day of my life.” I left the room with tears in my eyes. When I returned to Ellen who was in the hot tub soaking…she looked at me and asked…”what’s wrong Papa Bear?” “Aww nothin’” I said…”I’m just head over heels in love with a 14 year old girl and I have no idea how that happened.” I slipped into the tub and Ellen immediately moved to me….”Oh Papa Bear… I think you two are just meant to be….you have something very special with my little girl.” “I guess…but Ellen…you know I’m also falling deeply in love with you, too….I love both of you…more than I have ever loved anything or anyone.” “It has really fucked my mind up big time, but I love this feeling!” “I know Doug…and I am sooo happy things are working like they are…I’m almost afraid to go to sleep at night for fear I’ll wake up tomorrow and it will vanish like a dream.” “Please tell me it won’t…please.” “Not if I have anything to say about it!” I then grabbed her and kissed her hungrily….our hands immediately began stroking and caressing….tongues dancing together alternately battling then caressing as our passion poured forth in abundance…. “Ellen I want my desert….if you’re ready” I said, turning her around until her back was against my chest and she was sitting in my lap….my cock in her ass crack. She leaned back and whispered…Doug I’ve dreamed about doing this with you…..and I want it soooo bad….but you should know….I’ve never had anyone’s cock in my ass….although my father tried several times. Fingers, vibrators yes….but never a cock….so baby….you’ll take my anal cherry tonight….just be patient with me…okay?” Baby you know I will be…..trust me and just relax….I have some very good lube….and we’ll go slowly….no rush we have lots of time. At that point things just seemed to run together….we were kissing, caressing….I had my finger in her pussy….then I bent her over the edge of the tube….and licked her little brown starfish…..rimming her as he legs quivered and she muttered “oh fuck Daddy…..I’m about to cum…..please fuck my ass……put your big hard cock in there…..I want you to have me like that” Be patient baby…..Daddy will take you when you’re ready….but you can’t cum til I tell you to….understand?” Then I slapped her ass twice with my big hand. She whimpered and said softly….”yes Daddy….I promise I won’t cum ‘til you tell me….but please hurry…..I am so hot for your hard cock Daddy.” At that point I pushed my tongue into her ass while I fingered her pussy and rubbed her clit….and her legs began to quiver…so I slapped her ass again…harder this time…”Behave slut!” I growled as I reached for the tube of Astro Glide I stood up behind her and slathered lots of the super slippery goo onto my throbbing cock….coating the bulbous head carefully. Next I inserted the tip of the tube in her butt and squeezed a generous amount into her anal passage. Finally I squeezed out more onto her anus and began massaging it in…..then slipping a finger in her ass……it went is easily…..then a second finger as she groaned….but again it went in smoothly….and as I worked her sphincter….stretching it as best I could….I felt her begin to relax…..so I pushed a third finger in…it went in smoothly again and placing my hand on her shoulder I began to finger fuck her tight little poop shoot. Ellen looked back….eyes glassy, lips parted…little pink tongue licking her lips, she looked at me and whispered “fuck my ass Daddy….I’m ready for you now.” What was there to do but fuck her ass…..so I guided my super slippery cockhead to her butt….slowly extracted my fingers and pressing the head of my cock against her anal ring….applying steady pressure and then magically…it slipped smoothly into her ass. Ellen moaned from deep down inside her and then pushed her ass back hard on my cock…..forcing two more inches into her rear entrance…. The feeling was exquisite….and I began slowly pumping her ass as I grabbed a hand full of her blond hair and gripped it tightly….making her arch her back and present me a perfect angle of penetration into her bowels. As I began gently fucking her she was panting….sweat popped up on her body but she kept pushing her ass back for more cock….and I kept giving it to her. Soon I was able to take long strokes…..pulling almost out as then sliding all the way into her ass….my balls slapping against her dripping cunt. I began fucking her harder….still being careful not to hurt her…but wanting her to feel me claiming her ass for my property….I growled at her…..”You like having Daddy’s cock in your ass baby? “Tell Daddy how it feels my little ass whore!” then I slapped her ass and started fucking her hard….pinning her against the side of the hot tub….as she wailed looking over her should….babbling “ooooooh fuck Daddy I love your fat cock in my ass….so fucking big….fuck your slut Daddy…..fill my tight ass with your hot sweet cum!!!” “Cum for your Daddy slut….cum now” I virtually screamed not caring if anybody heard. Then Ellen was shrieking her release as I pounded her ass getting closer and closer to the edge. At last I could hold back any longer and shoving my meat fully up her butt I flooded her with my cum…..and Jesus….there was lots of it too…..this little slut had me so worked up I blew it all in her ass…..nothing left….drained. “There my sweet baby…. that’s what it feels like to have Daddy’s cum in your ass and have him ass fuck you like his little slut!” Ellen’s legs buckled and she collapsed…passed out…and I collapsed on top of her…..moaning as I felt my cum leaking from her ass and running down my nut sack. I don’t know how long I laid on her….but eventually I worked my spent cock out of her gapped open ass….and watched as my cum poured out of it and into the hot tub. I roused Ellen from her stupor and got her out of the hot tub and into a chair, taking time to wrap her in a heavy towel and kissing her I told her to just relax that I would be right back. I went into the house and ran a tub of warm soapy water in my whirlpool bath tub….I quickly returned to Ellen and picked her up and carried her into the bathroom….where I unwrapped the towel and lowed her into what I hope would be the soothing swirling water. Ellen look at me out of half hooded eyes…and said “that was wonderful Daddy…..I love being you fuck toy.” I leaned over, kissed her, told her how proud of my baby girl I was, and then grabbing a sponge began washing her body….cleaning her carefully. After her bath I dried her and took her to my bedroom….where I laid her on the opposite side of the bed form Jennifer…and pulled the covers up over her. I kissed her lovingly and told her goodnight….but she had already drifted off to sleep….a faint but contented smile on her lips. I quietly went back outside….cleaned up a bit….and shut everything down for the night…then I took a hot shower….toweled off and padded down the hallway to my bedroom and my two sleeping beauties. I didn’t set the alarm as none of had anything to do in the morning, insured the drapes were fully closed, and carefully climbed into bed between my two girls. The last thing I remember was thinking how lucky I was and feeling Ellen moving to me, putting her head on my shoulder and snuggling tight against me. I don’t think any of us moved at all that night. I know I didn’t.

Chapter 6 [starts Thurs night - ends Thurs night] Thursday night was the first time I had any real concerns about what shape my wife might be in when they were through with her and sent her back to me. I opened the email from Karl, read it once, and immediately called him on the phone. "Karl, what the hell? We had an agreement..." "Tony, Tony, my friend, wait, let me explain..." I was hesitant but his voice was calm and controlled so I figured I'd give him a chance to explain. By the time our call was finished, I was not only reassured that she was ultimately safe but eager to connect to the video feed he gave me. The screen lit up on a full body shot of my wife. My dick went hard immediately. The restraints were simple but effective and displayed her tender tits, belly and thighs in a way that simply screamed "hurt me". She was attached to a metal frame that pulled her arms out from her shoulders and back at a 45 degree angle. Her back was arched so her belly was forward and stretched tight. Her legs were open and pulled back as well, the knees and ankles secured with metal bands. With just those six simple metal bands, they'd rendered her completely helpless. I keyed the URL into one of my other laptops and brought up the camera that showed the zoom view of her face. She was breathing hard, face turned sideways, trying to press it into her shoulder - the sure sign she was turned on but didn't want to show it. A subtitle came across the monitor "shooting starts in 5...4...3...2...1..." I settled back in my chair and unzipped my pants, patting my cock lightly through my underpants. Three men walked into the room and circled Suzi. "So this is the one with the ass?" asked the first man. He was over six feet tall, beefy, with short cut blond hair and a close trimmed beard. He wore a skintight, short sleeved shirt and black jeans tucked into cowboy boots. "She's been in training for weeks. Watch this," said the second man. He was much older, easily in his sixties, short, and dressed in an expensive grey suit. He was carrying a doctor's bag and set it on the floor between Suzi's legs. He took a red rubber ball out of his bag and spit on it, rubbing it with both hands. It was slightly bigger than a tennis ball and shiny with his saliva. He walked behind her and leaned forward, looking in her eyes. "We're going to play catch." Suzi's eyes got wider and I stroked my cock again. He held the ball in front of her mouth. "Go on, lick it. Get it nice and wet." Suzi opened her mouth and licked the ball once, then again. He pushed it against her lips and rubbed it back and forth. "Mark, enough," said the third man. He was younger, in his mid twenties, but short and thin with a face that looked like an angry rodent. "Get on with it." Mark walked around and pressed the ball between Suzi's ass cheeks. "Open wide," he said, then pushed it up inside her with one hard motion. Suzi moaned and my cock jerked. Mark patted her on the belly and said, "good girl." Suzi moaned and pressed her face harder into her shoulder. "Kenny, give me another," Mark said. The big man took another ball out of the bag and handed it to Mark. He spit on it, rubbed it, then shoved it into her cunt. He followed those with two more, then stepped back a few feet. "OK, honey. Now shoot one of them to me. The one in your ass." He cupped his hand and crouched slightly. "Come on. Clean yourself out so Kenny can fuck you." Kenny walked around behind her, held her head in his big hands. "Unless you want him to fuck you with the ball up there?" Suzi started protesting then, begging him, but he didn't say a word. She got quiet then I saw her thighs start to strain, she lifted her body a few inches off of the metal frame and clenched. A ball shot out of her and onto the floor, bouncing once at Mark's feet. Mark looked at it, then looked at her and shook his head. "That was very bad." He turned his head slightly. "Sid?" Sid got between my wife's legs and bent down, picked up a leather strap from Mark's case. With a quick movement, he swatted it down dead center up the middle of her crotch. Suzy screamed and raised her hips. Sid hit her again and again, up and down the insides of both thighs twice, stopping to deliver a dozen blows to her pussy each time. "Now, bitch," Mark growled, do you think you can handle a simple little instruction? Shit out the ball that's up your ass." I watched Suzi, sobbing and shaking, tense her thighs again and another ball bounced across the room. Again, Sid flogged her cunt while Mark complained to her how useless she was and how she wasn't cooperating. Sid was beating her cunt with the belt when I saw her shudder and knew she'd cum. With everything she'd gone through in the last few weeks, anything they did would just turn her on. They didn't know it and it was just as well. Sid stopped and dropped the strap to the ground. Kenny leaned forward and looked her in the eyes. "You have two more balls inside you, one in your ass and one in your fuckhole. You're going to have one more chance. After that, I'm going to fuck you for all you're worth. And I really don't want to push that ball any deeper up into your ass than it already is. So, let's see what you can do." Suzi didn't say a word. I wondered if she was calculating a way to keep the ball inside her ass. They'd think she failed but I'd know better. It would hurt more and she would cum harder. Mark stepped closer and put his hands just underneath her ass and smiled. "Come on, now, let's see if you can make this easy on yourself." One last time, my wife's body tensed and lifted off the metal, one last time, a ball dropped into the old man's hands. "Your ass must be tighter than they told me," he said, shaking his head. He tuned to Kenny. "Enjoy," he said. Suzi started moaning, "no, please, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuck...aRRRGGGHHH!!" Kenny held her hips tight and pulled his huge cock out of her, then rammed it in again. He fucked her for fifteen minutes before he threw back his head and groaned, filling my wife's ass with his cum. When he pulled out, cum gushed out and dripped down the insides of her thighs. Mark laughed and scooped it up with his fingers, pushing it back into her. "Come on, Sid, before she leaks out." Obediently, Sid slid his pants down around his knees and slid his cock deep into my wife's ass. "I feel the fucking ball!" he laughed, ramming his cock deeper up her ass. I rubbed my cock, wishing I was there. I would have gone around and fucked her face, let her feel the cum shooting into her from both ends, like so many times at home. But, I was here and she was there and besides, if one of them *did* decide to fuck her face, it would obstruct my view so it was just as well. I watched her as Sid fucked her, his cockhead ramming up against the ball buried deep up inside her now. She was moaning "no, no" but I would tell she was getting close to another orgasm. My cock was hard and I stroked the head, trying to think of her mouth but it wasn't working. Dammit! I was getting spoiled! I needed an ass to fuck. Her ass. Sid leaned forward and grabbed her nipples with both hands, pulling hard and shaking up and down. She started moaning harder then, her body arched as she came again. "Fuck! Look at that!" Mark laughed. "Sid, lean back." Sid stood up, let go of Suzi's nipples and smiled at Mark. Mark picked up a single-tail whip and swung it high above his head. When he brought it down across my wife's titties, she screamed and Sid jerked. "Oh fuck! Yeah, she snaps her asshole when you do that! Do it again, Mark." Mark swung again and Sid grunted. "Harder. And faster!" Mark stared swinging in earnest then and I watched the red stripes starting to appear across my wife's chest. She was getting more and more turned on, her head shaking side to side now, muttering nonsense. When Sid came, she opened her eyes and screamed at Mark "don't stop! don't stop! Motherfucker! Come on, harder! Oh fuck, yes, harder!" Mark dropped the whip on the floor and she started screaming "bastard, bastard, motherfucker! Cocksucker! Pussy! you fucking pussy!" The three men gathered around her and laughed, stroking her gently, pinching her nipples. "So, you like pain? How about we just touch you here... and here..." "Hurt me! Hurt me! Hurt me!" Suzi yelled over and over, but their laughing drowned most of it out. I stopped stroking myself, I wasn't going to cum so I might as well just admit it. I looked at the clock. It was nearly midnight, so ten down in Phoenix. They could keep fucking her all night but I couldn't afford to stay and watch, I'd be driving down to pick up John tomorrow so I needed some sleep. I was about to turn off the monitor when I saw the door open. Three more men came in, followed by a women in a white uniform. Someone was playing nurse? "So?" the woman asked, focusing on Mark. "Is she satisfactory?" Mark tilted his head. "Eh." "Well, did you hurt her?" the woman asked, stepping closer to Suzi. "We fucked her. Whipped her tits a little." The woman laughed. "Did you find the little prize I left for you?" The three men looked at each other, shaking their heads. "No. We didn't know there was a prize." Without missing a step, the woman leaned over my wife and pushed her hand straight into her pussy. She felt around for a minute while Suzi squirmed and moaned. "She likes that," Sid laughed. "Pump her a few times." "Later," the woman said, pulling her hand out. It was slick with Suzi's pussy juice but she held a small steel ball between her finger and thumb. "Messy, isn't it?" She pushed it into Suzi's mouth and smiled. "Clean it up for them." Suzi moved her tongue and I heard the ball rattle against her teeth. The woman shoved her hand back into Suzi's hole. "What's this?" she asked, turning to Mark. "What?" he asked. "I feel something inside here." She pushed two fingers into Suzi's ass. My wife moaned and raised her hips, fucking the woman's hand. The woman laughed. "Look at this whore." She pushed her arm deeper, halfway to the elbow while Suzi fucked and humped harder. "It's moving," the woman said. She slid her fingers out of my wife's ass and watched while the ball slowly spread her spinchter until it popped through and bounced on the floor. "You were fucking her with that inside her?" Mark answered, "yes. Felt good too." "Hmmm," the woman said. "Hand it to me." Mark picked it up. The woman took it and pushed it back into Suzi. "Do you have any more?" Suzi shuddered as another orgasm went through her. The woman kept fucking her cunt with her arm while she pushed the other three balls up into Suzi. She pulled her arm out and wiped it on Suzi's belly. "Anyone want to fuck her now?" she turned to the room. Mark and Sid of the men came up immediately. One spit on his cock and stroked it, the other pushed his into my wife's mouth. When the first man's cock got stiff, he started sliding the head up and down between her ass cheeks. "Now, about the pain," the woman said. She walked toward the door and I watched her open a small panel next to the light switch. She took out what looked like a large television remote control box. The three men who had come in with her looked at her and she nodded. They started working on Suzi then. One of them took a box out of a cabinet drawer and opened it to reveal a nest of wires and white adhesive pads. He attached two to each of Suzi's breasts, several up and down her arms and legs, and four on each of her ass cheeks. The second man wrapped rubber bands around the base of her titties, then several up and down her arms and legs, wrist to elbow and ankle to knee. The third man attached a metal device to her head and adjusted it so it kept her mouth wide open and her nostrils flared wide. Then, he took a plastic tube and pushed it several inches down into her throat. I shook my head, wondering what the hell he was up to. He adjusted something near her mouth and then let go of the tube. It stayed in place, deep down inside her. While they were preparing her, the man between her legs was pushing his cock slowly in. "The balls are so fucking tight!" he moaned, sliding further into my wife's ass. She must have been splitting open with his cock pushing those balls either deeper or sideways. "You all the way in?" the woman asked. The man just moaned and pulled himself harder against Suzi's crotch. "Tell me how this feels." I leaned forward to watch my wife's face closer. I didn't know what this woman was up to but Suzi's body was certainly prepared for something. "nnnnggggggg!" Suzi moaned around the tube. She arched her back and tensed every muscle in her legs and belly. The woman was shocking her, though I couldn't tell where. Her legs started to shake as the current went through her. Then, two of the others started snapping the rubber bands up and down her calves. She started screaming then, the pain too much finally even for Suzi. "Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Mark yelled, "Keep on doing it, she's fucking milking my cock with her ass!" They snapped the rubber bands harder and Suzi's body went into spasms, twisting and jerking. The woman pressed a button and Suzi collapsed against the metal, moaning as the others kept snapping the rubber bands against her skin, now turning bright red. "Let her rest," the woman said calmly. The men stopped and Mark slid his cock out of her ass. She went limp, moaning through the tube. The woman in white nodded to one of the men. He went into the other room and came back with a gallon sized bottle of water. I quickly launched a browser and looked up "stomach capacity". Most of the medical sites said that 2 liters was about average. Three would be uncomfortable and four would be extreme. A person might begin to experience trouble breathing and a lot of pain. I looked at the gallon bottle. It wasn't quite full but that was easily 3 and a half liters. The woman stroked my wife's belly gently. "Now, David here," she nodded to the man holding the bottle, "had asked about giving our little toy an enema as part of the video." I leaned forward, Karl had told me they were taping this but I'd forgotten. "I had to tell him no. We all know this one is an ass slut, so if we fill her up, she won't be much fun to use, now will she?" The woman slid her hand up Suzi's body, now stroking her neck and cheeks. "So, we came to a compromise." Suzi's eyes registered panic now. I hadn't seen that in a long time. She understood what was going on and was afraid. My cock stiffened again. "David, get the funnel." David nodded and set the water bottle on the floor. He went into the other room and came back with a funnel. The woman nodded and David put the funnel into the end of the tube. Suzi started shaking now, trying to turn her head but the metal device kept her steady. "Ngghhhh," she grunted, trying to beg but not making any sense. "Take a deep breath," David said. I saw Suzi's belly rise, then David started pouring the water slowly into the tube. The woman rubbed Suzi's belly as the man slowly filled her with water. When the bottle was about half empty, she motioned for him to stop. Suzi was moaning and I saw her body relaxed, collapsed, not able to fight anymore. The woman came around and knelt in front of Suzi, brought her face close and started kissing her. My wife's body moved slightly, she was getting turned on. The woman stroked her breasts, licked her cheeks and lips, kissed her deep. Suzi moaned and ground her hips up and down. Then, the woman slid her hand down to Suzi's belly and pressed. Suzi grunted like a wounded animal and some water shot out of the tube. The woman slid her hand further down and started rubbing Suzi's cunt. She came quickly, shooting water out of the tube again, splashing David's pants. He slapped her face but the woman put up her hand. "She can't control herself." David nodded. "Go ahead, finish it," she said. David picked up the bottle and slowly poured the rest of the gallon into Suzi. Then, he quickly pulled the tube out and clamped his hand over her mouth. One of the other men handed him a roll of duct tape and he covered her mouth. A trickle of water drizzled out of her nose and he wiped it with his fingers. She was moaning now, quiet and steady. I knew she was in pain, this was a sound I didn't hear from her often. They stood and watched her for a long time. Suzi's body would lay still, then jerk every twenty seconds or so as her stomach cramped from all the water. Some would shoot out her nose as her body tried to expel it, but it was never more than a few drops. After about four or five minutes of this, one of the balls shot out of her ass and rolled across the floor. The woman nodded. "That was inevitable. And we're going to leave her like this until her body gives us back the other three balls." Shit, this woman was evil. I reached to turn off the full-body monitor but stopped myself halfway. David was stepping closer to Suzi with something in his hand. I couldn't see what it was until he raised it up and swung it. A thick, leather paddle. He brought it down on her swollen belly with a crack. Her whole body jerked and water shot out of her nose. She began squirming now, bucking her ass up and down and I knew she'd crossed the line again, she'd assimilated it all and the pain was turning her on. David swatted her again and her leg muscles locked as she came. Another of the balls flew out of her ass, this time it flew across the room like a cannon shot. This was one of the most ingenious things I'd seen done to my wife and I flicked the 'record' button on the monitor. I would want to watch this again tonight. After the fourth ball shot out, the woman told David to "drain her". He did, reinserting the tube and emptying all of the water - now yellow with bile - back into the bottle. They took off the shock pads and rubber bands and undid the metal straps that held her in place. Suzi tried to get up but only succeeded in rolling herself onto the floor. Four of the six took one last shot at her ass, then they left her alone to wait for Karl to come and pick her up. I clicked off the "record" and turned off the monitors. Karl had better have negotiated a good price for that, the video would be priceless.

I was a 'good girl' and a monogamous wife for years, when many of my friends in school were getting laid every weekend and, later on, some of my married girlfriends were having affairs and fooling around with other guys whenever they had one of those 'itches'! Now that I've had a fabulously arousing experience of feeling a stranger's cock deep inside of me, I want to catch up on all the fun I've missed! I feel like a liberated nympho who loves sex for what it is...it feels great and is lots of fun! One evening after work, while having dinner with my husband, he asked me if I could 'set up' one of his out of town business associates with one of my girl friends. He said the guy was lonely, would be here for two days, and could certainly use some attention...at least someone to have dinner and a drink with! I just laughed and told him I didn't have any girlfriends that would want to be 'lined up' with an out-of-town stranger for dinner, so I joked that I would take care of 'both you guys' and have dinner with you and your friend'! My husband chuckled too, but two evenings later, we were all sitting in the hotel restaurant. Brian was a pleasant guy, a good conversationalist, and the three of us had a great time together. After having three or four cocktails, we thought it might be a bit irresponsible to jump into the car right away and drive home, and Brian invited us up to his room for coffee and more chat. While talking, someone flipped on the room TV and we started surfing through the movie menu. Being a little 'tipsy', we laughed as we clicked on the 'Adult Movies' menu, we pushed the arrow button up and down, and Voila...a nasty in-room movie began playing on the screen! I could tell the men started getting aroused watching those guys having all that fun with a girl and, I admit, I started to feel a little 'quiver' in my girly spot! I still felt pretty uninhibited because of the cocktails we drank and, not to let some movie slut get all the attention, I began prancing around, flipping my skirt up and down, and teasing both the guys. I felt rather foolish, but attempted an amateur lap dance with both the men and ended by giving them each a big wet kiss! They responded very well, I was feeling really aroused and wanted to shock my husband, so I unbuttoned my blouse, unsnapped my bra, leaned over Brian's face, and asked him to kiss my bare breasts...Wow, I had no idea what I was getting myself into! Brian took one nipple into his mouth and, as he sucked on it, rolled the other between his thumb and index finger as my eyes seemingly rolled up toward the ceiling. My husband, a little jealous but obviously aroused, stood up behind me and started kissing the back of my neck and fondling my breasts along with his friend! Next, I felt hubby pull my skirt up high around my waist and start to wiggle my panties down. I was getting a little worried with all that fondling going on, but had no self-control left...all that was happening just felt incredible! What had begun with my wanting to shock my husband ended as a shock to me because, as he bent me forward a bit more, he slipped his palm up the inside of my thigh and, in one thrust, he stuffed his stiff cock deep inside of me! Brian moved back on the bed and unzipped his slacks as he watched my husband rock back-and-forth and pound me from behind! I felt an incredible tingling sensation and started shaking when my husband's lips touched my ear and he whispered for me to let his friend 'try me out' and to let him fuck me too! I didn't know what to do; all of this seemed like a dream...it seemed so unreal, so I just closed my eyes and laid back on the bed as my husband said 'Brian, you take a turn and fuck my wife while I watch'! Brian moved over me and spread my legs as he was kissing my breasts again. I felt his knees drop down between mine, I shuddered, and I whimpered when I felt his giant penis drive up inside me and pump in and out...again and again! All I remember for the next hour or so is that they both took turns with me...over and over, until the bed was soaked with the signs of our nasty night! Now that a couple of years has passed, I remember loving the excitement of getting laid by two men...for the first time, and my husband got a thrill out of watching me be a slut! Since that first time, we have enjoyed quite a few similar experiences and have let over twenty other men fuck me, taking turns with my husband in pleasuring me! We are very happily married , never wanting any other relationships outside of just pure sex, and continue to find other guys for an encore...just to keep the tingle in our lives! We have started writing a little story about each of the men, how we got together, and what we did. We occasionally take a few photos of some or our 'fun times', being very careful never to show faces, just so we can post them in our 'Sexy Scrap Book'! Maybe we'll submit a couple more stories...and even photos sometime!

I was a 'good girl' and a monogamous wife for years, when many of my friends in school were getting laid every weekend and, later on, some of my married girlfriends were having affairs and fooling around with other guys whenever they had one of those 'itches'! Now that I've had a fabulously arousing experience of feeling a stranger's cock deep inside of me, I want to catch up on all the fun I've missed! I feel like a liberated nympho who loves sex for what it is...it feels great and is lots of fun! One evening after work, while having dinner with my husband, he asked me if I could 'set up' one of his out of town business associates with one of my girl friends. He said the guy was lonely, would be here for two days, and could certainly use some attention...at least someone to have dinner and a drink with! I just laughed and told him I didn't have any girlfriends that would want to be 'lined up' with an out-of-town stranger for dinner, so I joked that I would take care of 'both you guys' and have dinner with you and your friend'! My husband chuckled too, but two evenings later, we were all sitting in the hotel restaurant. Brian was a pleasant guy, a good conversationalist, and the three of us had a great time together. After having three or four cocktails, we thought it might be a bit irresponsible to jump into the car right away and drive home, and Brian invited us up to his room for coffee and more chat. While talking, someone flipped on the room TV and we started surfing through the movie menu. Being a little 'tipsy', we laughed as we clicked on the 'Adult Movies' menu, we pushed the arrow button up and down, and Voila...a nasty in-room movie began playing on the screen! I could tell the men started getting aroused watching those guys having all that fun with a girl and, I admit, I started to feel a little 'quiver' in my girly spot! I still felt pretty uninhibited because of the cocktails we drank and, not to let some movie slut get all the attention, I began prancing around, flipping my skirt up and down, and teasing both the guys. I felt rather foolish, but attempted an amateur lap dance with both the men and ended by giving them each a big wet kiss! They responded very well, I was feeling really aroused and wanted to shock my husband, so I unbuttoned my blouse, unsnapped my bra, leaned over Brian's face, and asked him to kiss my bare breasts...Wow, I had no idea what I was getting myself into! Brian took one nipple into his mouth and, as he sucked on it, rolled the other between his thumb and index finger as my eyes seemingly rolled up toward the ceiling. My husband, a little jealous but obviously aroused, stood up behind me and started kissing the back of my neck and fondling my breasts along with his friend! Next, I felt hubby pull my skirt up high around my waist and start to wiggle my panties down. I was getting a little worried with all that fondling going on, but had no self-control left...all that was happening just felt incredible! What had begun with my wanting to shock my husband ended as a shock to me because, as he bent me forward a bit more, he slipped his palm up the inside of my thigh and, in one thrust, he stuffed his stiff cock deep inside of me! Brian moved back on the bed and unzipped his slacks as he watched my husband rock back-and-forth and pound me from behind! I felt an incredible tingling sensation and started shaking when my husband's lips touched my ear and he whispered for me to let his friend 'try me out' and to let him fuck me too! I didn't know what to do; all of this seemed like a dream...it seemed so unreal, so I just closed my eyes and laid back on the bed as my husband said 'Brian, you take a turn and fuck my wife while I watch'! Brian moved over me and spread my legs as he was kissing my breasts again. I felt his knees drop down between mine, I shuddered, and I whimpered when I felt his giant penis drive up inside me and pump in and out...again and again! All I remember for the next hour or so is that they both took turns with me...over and over, until the bed was soaked with the signs of our nasty night! Now that a couple of years has passed, I remember loving the excitement of getting laid by two men...for the first time, and my husband got a thrill out of watching me be a slut! Since that first time, we have enjoyed quite a few similar experiences and have let over twenty other men fuck me, taking turns with my husband in pleasuring me! We are very happily married , never wanting any other relationships outside of just pure sex, and continue to find other guys for an encore...just to keep the tingle in our lives! We have started writing a little story about each of the men, how we got together, and what we did. We occasionally take a few photos of some or our 'fun times', being very careful never to show faces, just so we can post them in our 'Sexy Scrap Book'! Maybe we'll submit a couple more stories...and even photos sometime!

Chapter 6 [starts Thurs night - ends Thurs night] Thursday night was the first time I had any real concerns about what shape my wife might be in when they were through with her and sent her back to me. I opened the email from Karl, read it once, and immediately called him on the phone. "Karl, what the hell? We had an agreement..." "Tony, Tony, my friend, wait, let me explain..." I was hesitant but his voice was calm and controlled so I figured I'd give him a chance to explain. By the time our call was finished, I was not only reassured that she was ultimately safe but eager to connect to the video feed he gave me. The screen lit up on a full body shot of my wife. My dick went hard immediately. The restraints were simple but effective and displayed her tender tits, belly and thighs in a way that simply screamed "hurt me". She was attached to a metal frame that pulled her arms out from her shoulders and back at a 45 degree angle. Her back was arched so her belly was forward and stretched tight. Her legs were open and pulled back as well, the knees and ankles secured with metal bands. With just those six simple metal bands, they'd rendered her completely helpless. I keyed the URL into one of my other laptops and brought up the camera that showed the zoom view of her face. She was breathing hard, face turned sideways, trying to press it into her shoulder - the sure sign she was turned on but didn't want to show it. A subtitle came across the monitor "shooting starts in 5...4...3...2...1..." I settled back in my chair and unzipped my pants, patting my cock lightly through my underpants. Three men walked into the room and circled Suzi. "So this is the one with the ass?" asked the first man. He was over six feet tall, beefy, with short cut blond hair and a close trimmed beard. He wore a skintight, short sleeved shirt and black jeans tucked into cowboy boots. "She's been in training for weeks. Watch this," said the second man. He was much older, easily in his sixties, short, and dressed in an expensive grey suit. He was carrying a doctor's bag and set it on the floor between Suzi's legs. He took a red rubber ball out of his bag and spit on it, rubbing it with both hands. It was slightly bigger than a tennis ball and shiny with his saliva. He walked behind her and leaned forward, looking in her eyes. "We're going to play catch." Suzi's eyes got wider and I stroked my cock again. He held the ball in front of her mouth. "Go on, lick it. Get it nice and wet." Suzi opened her mouth and licked the ball once, then again. He pushed it against her lips and rubbed it back and forth. "Mark, enough," said the third man. He was younger, in his mid twenties, but short and thin with a face that looked like an angry rodent. "Get on with it." Mark walked around and pressed the ball between Suzi's ass cheeks. "Open wide," he said, then pushed it up inside her with one hard motion. Suzi moaned and my cock jerked. Mark patted her on the belly and said, "good girl." Suzi moaned and pressed her face harder into her shoulder. "Kenny, give me another," Mark said. The big man took another ball out of the bag and handed it to Mark. He spit on it, rubbed it, then shoved it into her cunt. He followed those with two more, then stepped back a few feet. "OK, honey. Now shoot one of them to me. The one in your ass." He cupped his hand and crouched slightly. "Come on. Clean yourself out so Kenny can fuck you." Kenny walked around behind her, held her head in his big hands. "Unless you want him to fuck you with the ball up there?" Suzi started protesting then, begging him, but he didn't say a word. She got quiet then I saw her thighs start to strain, she lifted her body a few inches off of the metal frame and clenched. A ball shot out of her and onto the floor, bouncing once at Mark's feet. Mark looked at it, then looked at her and shook his head. "That was very bad." He turned his head slightly. "Sid?" Sid got between my wife's legs and bent down, picked up a leather strap from Mark's case. With a quick movement, he swatted it down dead center up the middle of her crotch. Suzy screamed and raised her hips. Sid hit her again and again, up and down the insides of both thighs twice, stopping to deliver a dozen blows to her pussy each time. "Now, bitch," Mark growled, do you think you can handle a simple little instruction? Shit out the ball that's up your ass." I watched Suzi, sobbing and shaking, tense her thighs again and another ball bounced across the room. Again, Sid flogged her cunt while Mark complained to her how useless she was and how she wasn't cooperating. Sid was beating her cunt with the belt when I saw her shudder and knew she'd cum. With everything she'd gone through in the last few weeks, anything they did would just turn her on. They didn't know it and it was just as well. Sid stopped and dropped the strap to the ground. Kenny leaned forward and looked her in the eyes. "You have two more balls inside you, one in your ass and one in your fuckhole. You're going to have one more chance. After that, I'm going to fuck you for all you're worth. And I really don't want to push that ball any deeper up into your ass than it already is. So, let's see what you can do." Suzi didn't say a word. I wondered if she was calculating a way to keep the ball inside her ass. They'd think she failed but I'd know better. It would hurt more and she would cum harder. Mark stepped closer and put his hands just underneath her ass and smiled. "Come on, now, let's see if you can make this easy on yourself." One last time, my wife's body tensed and lifted off the metal, one last time, a ball dropped into the old man's hands. "Your ass must be tighter than they told me," he said, shaking his head. He tuned to Kenny. "Enjoy," he said. Suzi started moaning, "no, please, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuck...aRRRGGGHHH!!" Kenny held her hips tight and pulled his huge cock out of her, then rammed it in again. He fucked her for fifteen minutes before he threw back his head and groaned, filling my wife's ass with his cum. When he pulled out, cum gushed out and dripped down the insides of her thighs. Mark laughed and scooped it up with his fingers, pushing it back into her. "Come on, Sid, before she leaks out." Obediently, Sid slid his pants down around his knees and slid his cock deep into my wife's ass. "I feel the fucking ball!" he laughed, ramming his cock deeper up her ass. I rubbed my cock, wishing I was there. I would have gone around and fucked her face, let her feel the cum shooting into her from both ends, like so many times at home. But, I was here and she was there and besides, if one of them *did* decide to fuck her face, it would obstruct my view so it was just as well. I watched her as Sid fucked her, his cockhead ramming up against the ball buried deep up inside her now. She was moaning "no, no" but I would tell she was getting close to another orgasm. My cock was hard and I stroked the head, trying to think of her mouth but it wasn't working. Dammit! I was getting spoiled! I needed an ass to fuck. Her ass. Sid leaned forward and grabbed her nipples with both hands, pulling hard and shaking up and down. She started moaning harder then, her body arched as she came again. "Fuck! Look at that!" Mark laughed. "Sid, lean back." Sid stood up, let go of Suzi's nipples and smiled at Mark. Mark picked up a single-tail whip and swung it high above his head. When he brought it down across my wife's titties, she screamed and Sid jerked. "Oh fuck! Yeah, she snaps her asshole when you do that! Do it again, Mark." Mark swung again and Sid grunted. "Harder. And faster!" Mark stared swinging in earnest then and I watched the red stripes starting to appear across my wife's chest. She was getting more and more turned on, her head shaking side to side now, muttering nonsense. When Sid came, she opened her eyes and screamed at Mark "don't stop! don't stop! Motherfucker! Come on, harder! Oh fuck, yes, harder!" Mark dropped the whip on the floor and she started screaming "bastard, bastard, motherfucker! Cocksucker! Pussy! you fucking pussy!" The three men gathered around her and laughed, stroking her gently, pinching her nipples. "So, you like pain? How about we just touch you here... and here..." "Hurt me! Hurt me! Hurt me!" Suzi yelled over and over, but their laughing drowned most of it out. I stopped stroking myself, I wasn't going to cum so I might as well just admit it. I looked at the clock. It was nearly midnight, so ten down in Phoenix. They could keep fucking her all night but I couldn't afford to stay and watch, I'd be driving down to pick up John tomorrow so I needed some sleep. I was about to turn off the monitor when I saw the door open. Three more men came in, followed by a women in a white uniform. Someone was playing nurse? "So?" the woman asked, focusing on Mark. "Is she satisfactory?" Mark tilted his head. "Eh." "Well, did you hurt her?" the woman asked, stepping closer to Suzi. "We fucked her. Whipped her tits a little." The woman laughed. "Did you find the little prize I left for you?" The three men looked at each other, shaking their heads. "No. We didn't know there was a prize." Without missing a step, the woman leaned over my wife and pushed her hand straight into her pussy. She felt around for a minute while Suzi squirmed and moaned. "She likes that," Sid laughed. "Pump her a few times." "Later," the woman said, pulling her hand out. It was slick with Suzi's pussy juice but she held a small steel ball between her finger and thumb. "Messy, isn't it?" She pushed it into Suzi's mouth and smiled. "Clean it up for them." Suzi moved her tongue and I heard the ball rattle against her teeth. The woman shoved her hand back into Suzi's hole. "What's this?" she asked, turning to Mark. "What?" he asked. "I feel something inside here." She pushed two fingers into Suzi's ass. My wife moaned and raised her hips, fucking the woman's hand. The woman laughed. "Look at this whore." She pushed her arm deeper, halfway to the elbow while Suzi fucked and humped harder. "It's moving," the woman said. She slid her fingers out of my wife's ass and watched while the ball slowly spread her spinchter until it popped through and bounced on the floor. "You were fucking her with that inside her?" Mark answered, "yes. Felt good too." "Hmmm," the woman said. "Hand it to me." Mark picked it up. The woman took it and pushed it back into Suzi. "Do you have any more?" Suzi shuddered as another orgasm went through her. The woman kept fucking her cunt with her arm while she pushed the other three balls up into Suzi. She pulled her arm out and wiped it on Suzi's belly. "Anyone want to fuck her now?" she turned to the room. Mark and Sid of the men came up immediately. One spit on his cock and stroked it, the other pushed his into my wife's mouth. When the first man's cock got stiff, he started sliding the head up and down between her ass cheeks. "Now, about the pain," the woman said. She walked toward the door and I watched her open a small panel next to the light switch. She took out what looked like a large television remote control box. The three men who had come in with her looked at her and she nodded. They started working on Suzi then. One of them took a box out of a cabinet drawer and opened it to reveal a nest of wires and white adhesive pads. He attached two to each of Suzi's breasts, several up and down her arms and legs, and four on each of her ass cheeks. The second man wrapped rubber bands around the base of her titties, then several up and down her arms and legs, wrist to elbow and ankle to knee. The third man attached a metal device to her head and adjusted it so it kept her mouth wide open and her nostrils flared wide. Then, he took a plastic tube and pushed it several inches down into her throat. I shook my head, wondering what the hell he was up to. He adjusted something near her mouth and then let go of the tube. It stayed in place, deep down inside her. While they were preparing her, the man between her legs was pushing his cock slowly in. "The balls are so fucking tight!" he moaned, sliding further into my wife's ass. She must have been splitting open with his cock pushing those balls either deeper or sideways. "You all the way in?" the woman asked. The man just moaned and pulled himself harder against Suzi's crotch. "Tell me how this feels." I leaned forward to watch my wife's face closer. I didn't know what this woman was up to but Suzi's body was certainly prepared for something. "nnnnggggggg!" Suzi moaned around the tube. She arched her back and tensed every muscle in her legs and belly. The woman was shocking her, though I couldn't tell where. Her legs started to shake as the current went through her. Then, two of the others started snapping the rubber bands up and down her calves. She started screaming then, the pain too much finally even for Suzi. "Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Mark yelled, "Keep on doing it, she's fucking milking my cock with her ass!" They snapped the rubber bands harder and Suzi's body went into spasms, twisting and jerking. The woman pressed a button and Suzi collapsed against the metal, moaning as the others kept snapping the rubber bands against her skin, now turning bright red. "Let her rest," the woman said calmly. The men stopped and Mark slid his cock out of her ass. She went limp, moaning through the tube. The woman in white nodded to one of the men. He went into the other room and came back with a gallon sized bottle of water. I quickly launched a browser and looked up "stomach capacity". Most of the medical sites said that 2 liters was about average. Three would be uncomfortable and four would be extreme. A person might begin to experience trouble breathing and a lot of pain. I looked at the gallon bottle. It wasn't quite full but that was easily 3 and a half liters. The woman stroked my wife's belly gently. "Now, David here," she nodded to the man holding the bottle, "had asked about giving our little toy an enema as part of the video." I leaned forward, Karl had told me they were taping this but I'd forgotten. "I had to tell him no. We all know this one is an ass slut, so if we fill her up, she won't be much fun to use, now will she?" The woman slid her hand up Suzi's body, now stroking her neck and cheeks. "So, we came to a compromise." Suzi's eyes registered panic now. I hadn't seen that in a long time. She understood what was going on and was afraid. My cock stiffened again. "David, get the funnel." David nodded and set the water bottle on the floor. He went into the other room and came back with a funnel. The woman nodded and David put the funnel into the end of the tube. Suzi started shaking now, trying to turn her head but the metal device kept her steady. "Ngghhhh," she grunted, trying to beg but not making any sense. "Take a deep breath," David said. I saw Suzi's belly rise, then David started pouring the water slowly into the tube. The woman rubbed Suzi's belly as the man slowly filled her with water. When the bottle was about half empty, she motioned for him to stop. Suzi was moaning and I saw her body relaxed, collapsed, not able to fight anymore. The woman came around and knelt in front of Suzi, brought her face close and started kissing her. My wife's body moved slightly, she was getting turned on. The woman stroked her breasts, licked her cheeks and lips, kissed her deep. Suzi moaned and ground her hips up and down. Then, the woman slid her hand down to Suzi's belly and pressed. Suzi grunted like a wounded animal and some water shot out of the tube. The woman slid her hand further down and started rubbing Suzi's cunt. She came quickly, shooting water out of the tube again, splashing David's pants. He slapped her face but the woman put up her hand. "She can't control herself." David nodded. "Go ahead, finish it," she said. David picked up the bottle and slowly poured the rest of the gallon into Suzi. Then, he quickly pulled the tube out and clamped his hand over her mouth. One of the other men handed him a roll of duct tape and he covered her mouth. A trickle of water drizzled out of her nose and he wiped it with his fingers. She was moaning now, quiet and steady. I knew she was in pain, this was a sound I didn't hear from her often. They stood and watched her for a long time. Suzi's body would lay still, then jerk every twenty seconds or so as her stomach cramped from all the water. Some would shoot out her nose as her body tried to expel it, but it was never more than a few drops. After about four or five minutes of this, one of the balls shot out of her ass and rolled across the floor. The woman nodded. "That was inevitable. And we're going to leave her like this until her body gives us back the other three balls." Shit, this woman was evil. I reached to turn off the full-body monitor but stopped myself halfway. David was stepping closer to Suzi with something in his hand. I couldn't see what it was until he raised it up and swung it. A thick, leather paddle. He brought it down on her swollen belly with a crack. Her whole body jerked and water shot out of her nose. She began squirming now, bucking her ass up and down and I knew she'd crossed the line again, she'd assimilated it all and the pain was turning her on. David swatted her again and her leg muscles locked as she came. Another of the balls flew out of her ass, this time it flew across the room like a cannon shot. This was one of the most ingenious things I'd seen done to my wife and I flicked the 'record' button on the monitor. I would want to watch this again tonight. After the fourth ball shot out, the woman told David to "drain her". He did, reinserting the tube and emptying all of the water - now yellow with bile - back into the bottle. They took off the shock pads and rubber bands and undid the metal straps that held her in place. Suzi tried to get up but only succeeded in rolling herself onto the floor. Four of the six took one last shot at her ass, then they left her alone to wait for Karl to come and pick her up. I clicked off the "record" and turned off the monitors. Karl had better have negotiated a good price for that, the video would be priceless.

Chapter 6 [starts Thurs night - ends Thurs night] Thursday night was the first time I had any real concerns about what shape my wife might be in when they were through with her and sent her back to me. I opened the email from Karl, read it once, and immediately called him on the phone. "Karl, what the hell? We had an agreement..." "Tony, Tony, my friend, wait, let me explain..." I was hesitant but his voice was calm and controlled so I figured I'd give him a chance to explain. By the time our call was finished, I was not only reassured that she was ultimately safe but eager to connect to the video feed he gave me. The screen lit up on a full body shot of my wife. My dick went hard immediately. The restraints were simple but effective and displayed her tender tits, belly and thighs in a way that simply screamed "hurt me". She was attached to a metal frame that pulled her arms out from her shoulders and back at a 45 degree angle. Her back was arched so her belly was forward and stretched tight. Her legs were open and pulled back as well, the knees and ankles secured with metal bands. With just those six simple metal bands, they'd rendered her completely helpless. I keyed the URL into one of my other laptops and brought up the camera that showed the zoom view of her face. She was breathing hard, face turned sideways, trying to press it into her shoulder - the sure sign she was turned on but didn't want to show it. A subtitle came across the monitor "shooting starts in 5...4...3...2...1..." I settled back in my chair and unzipped my pants, patting my cock lightly through my underpants. Three men walked into the room and circled Suzi. "So this is the one with the ass?" asked the first man. He was over six feet tall, beefy, with short cut blond hair and a close trimmed beard. He wore a skintight, short sleeved shirt and black jeans tucked into cowboy boots. "She's been in training for weeks. Watch this," said the second man. He was much older, easily in his sixties, short, and dressed in an expensive grey suit. He was carrying a doctor's bag and set it on the floor between Suzi's legs. He took a red rubber ball out of his bag and spit on it, rubbing it with both hands. It was slightly bigger than a tennis ball and shiny with his saliva. He walked behind her and leaned forward, looking in her eyes. "We're going to play catch." Suzi's eyes got wider and I stroked my cock again. He held the ball in front of her mouth. "Go on, lick it. Get it nice and wet." Suzi opened her mouth and licked the ball once, then again. He pushed it against her lips and rubbed it back and forth. "Mark, enough," said the third man. He was younger, in his mid twenties, but short and thin with a face that looked like an angry rodent. "Get on with it." Mark walked around and pressed the ball between Suzi's ass cheeks. "Open wide," he said, then pushed it up inside her with one hard motion. Suzi moaned and my cock jerked. Mark patted her on the belly and said, "good girl." Suzi moaned and pressed her face harder into her shoulder. "Kenny, give me another," Mark said. The big man took another ball out of the bag and handed it to Mark. He spit on it, rubbed it, then shoved it into her cunt. He followed those with two more, then stepped back a few feet. "OK, honey. Now shoot one of them to me. The one in your ass." He cupped his hand and crouched slightly. "Come on. Clean yourself out so Kenny can fuck you." Kenny walked around behind her, held her head in his big hands. "Unless you want him to fuck you with the ball up there?" Suzi started protesting then, begging him, but he didn't say a word. She got quiet then I saw her thighs start to strain, she lifted her body a few inches off of the metal frame and clenched. A ball shot out of her and onto the floor, bouncing once at Mark's feet. Mark looked at it, then looked at her and shook his head. "That was very bad." He turned his head slightly. "Sid?" Sid got between my wife's legs and bent down, picked up a leather strap from Mark's case. With a quick movement, he swatted it down dead center up the middle of her crotch. Suzy screamed and raised her hips. Sid hit her again and again, up and down the insides of both thighs twice, stopping to deliver a dozen blows to her pussy each time. "Now, bitch," Mark growled, do you think you can handle a simple little instruction? Shit out the ball that's up your ass." I watched Suzi, sobbing and shaking, tense her thighs again and another ball bounced across the room. Again, Sid flogged her cunt while Mark complained to her how useless she was and how she wasn't cooperating. Sid was beating her cunt with the belt when I saw her shudder and knew she'd cum. With everything she'd gone through in the last few weeks, anything they did would just turn her on. They didn't know it and it was just as well. Sid stopped and dropped the strap to the ground. Kenny leaned forward and looked her in the eyes. "You have two more balls inside you, one in your ass and one in your fuckhole. You're going to have one more chance. After that, I'm going to fuck you for all you're worth. And I really don't want to push that ball any deeper up into your ass than it already is. So, let's see what you can do." Suzi didn't say a word. I wondered if she was calculating a way to keep the ball inside her ass. They'd think she failed but I'd know better. It would hurt more and she would cum harder. Mark stepped closer and put his hands just underneath her ass and smiled. "Come on, now, let's see if you can make this easy on yourself." One last time, my wife's body tensed and lifted off the metal, one last time, a ball dropped into the old man's hands. "Your ass must be tighter than they told me," he said, shaking his head. He tuned to Kenny. "Enjoy," he said. Suzi started moaning, "no, please, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuck...aRRRGGGHHH!!" Kenny held her hips tight and pulled his huge cock out of her, then rammed it in again. He fucked her for fifteen minutes before he threw back his head and groaned, filling my wife's ass with his cum. When he pulled out, cum gushed out and dripped down the insides of her thighs. Mark laughed and scooped it up with his fingers, pushing it back into her. "Come on, Sid, before she leaks out." Obediently, Sid slid his pants down around his knees and slid his cock deep into my wife's ass. "I feel the fucking ball!" he laughed, ramming his cock deeper up her ass. I rubbed my cock, wishing I was there. I would have gone around and fucked her face, let her feel the cum shooting into her from both ends, like so many times at home. But, I was here and she was there and besides, if one of them *did* decide to fuck her face, it would obstruct my view so it was just as well. I watched her as Sid fucked her, his cockhead ramming up against the ball buried deep up inside her now. She was moaning "no, no" but I would tell she was getting close to another orgasm. My cock was hard and I stroked the head, trying to think of her mouth but it wasn't working. Dammit! I was getting spoiled! I needed an ass to fuck. Her ass. Sid leaned forward and grabbed her nipples with both hands, pulling hard and shaking up and down. She started moaning harder then, her body arched as she came again. "Fuck! Look at that!" Mark laughed. "Sid, lean back." Sid stood up, let go of Suzi's nipples and smiled at Mark. Mark picked up a single-tail whip and swung it high above his head. When he brought it down across my wife's titties, she screamed and Sid jerked. "Oh fuck! Yeah, she snaps her asshole when you do that! Do it again, Mark." Mark swung again and Sid grunted. "Harder. And faster!" Mark stared swinging in earnest then and I watched the red stripes starting to appear across my wife's chest. She was getting more and more turned on, her head shaking side to side now, muttering nonsense. When Sid came, she opened her eyes and screamed at Mark "don't stop! don't stop! Motherfucker! Come on, harder! Oh fuck, yes, harder!" Mark dropped the whip on the floor and she started screaming "bastard, bastard, motherfucker! Cocksucker! Pussy! you fucking pussy!" The three men gathered around her and laughed, stroking her gently, pinching her nipples. "So, you like pain? How about we just touch you here... and here..." "Hurt me! Hurt me! Hurt me!" Suzi yelled over and over, but their laughing drowned most of it out. I stopped stroking myself, I wasn't going to cum so I might as well just admit it. I looked at the clock. It was nearly midnight, so ten down in Phoenix. They could keep fucking her all night but I couldn't afford to stay and watch, I'd be driving down to pick up John tomorrow so I needed some sleep. I was about to turn off the monitor when I saw the door open. Three more men came in, followed by a women in a white uniform. Someone was playing nurse? "So?" the woman asked, focusing on Mark. "Is she satisfactory?" Mark tilted his head. "Eh." "Well, did you hurt her?" the woman asked, stepping closer to Suzi. "We fucked her. Whipped her tits a little." The woman laughed. "Did you find the little prize I left for you?" The three men looked at each other, shaking their heads. "No. We didn't know there was a prize." Without missing a step, the woman leaned over my wife and pushed her hand straight into her pussy. She felt around for a minute while Suzi squirmed and moaned. "She likes that," Sid laughed. "Pump her a few times." "Later," the woman said, pulling her hand out. It was slick with Suzi's pussy juice but she held a small steel ball between her finger and thumb. "Messy, isn't it?" She pushed it into Suzi's mouth and smiled. "Clean it up for them." Suzi moved her tongue and I heard the ball rattle against her teeth. The woman shoved her hand back into Suzi's hole. "What's this?" she asked, turning to Mark. "What?" he asked. "I feel something inside here." She pushed two fingers into Suzi's ass. My wife moaned and raised her hips, fucking the woman's hand. The woman laughed. "Look at this whore." She pushed her arm deeper, halfway to the elbow while Suzi fucked and humped harder. "It's moving," the woman said. She slid her fingers out of my wife's ass and watched while the ball slowly spread her spinchter until it popped through and bounced on the floor. "You were fucking her with that inside her?" Mark answered, "yes. Felt good too." "Hmmm," the woman said. "Hand it to me." Mark picked it up. The woman took it and pushed it back into Suzi. "Do you have any more?" Suzi shuddered as another orgasm went through her. The woman kept fucking her cunt with her arm while she pushed the other three balls up into Suzi. She pulled her arm out and wiped it on Suzi's belly. "Anyone want to fuck her now?" she turned to the room. Mark and Sid of the men came up immediately. One spit on his cock and stroked it, the other pushed his into my wife's mouth. When the first man's cock got stiff, he started sliding the head up and down between her ass cheeks. "Now, about the pain," the woman said. She walked toward the door and I watched her open a small panel next to the light switch. She took out what looked like a large television remote control box. The three men who had come in with her looked at her and she nodded. They started working on Suzi then. One of them took a box out of a cabinet drawer and opened it to reveal a nest of wires and white adhesive pads. He attached two to each of Suzi's breasts, several up and down her arms and legs, and four on each of her ass cheeks. The second man wrapped rubber bands around the base of her titties, then several up and down her arms and legs, wrist to elbow and ankle to knee. The third man attached a metal device to her head and adjusted it so it kept her mouth wide open and her nostrils flared wide. Then, he took a plastic tube and pushed it several inches down into her throat. I shook my head, wondering what the hell he was up to. He adjusted something near her mouth and then let go of the tube. It stayed in place, deep down inside her. While they were preparing her, the man between her legs was pushing his cock slowly in. "The balls are so fucking tight!" he moaned, sliding further into my wife's ass. She must have been splitting open with his cock pushing those balls either deeper or sideways. "You all the way in?" the woman asked. The man just moaned and pulled himself harder against Suzi's crotch. "Tell me how this feels." I leaned forward to watch my wife's face closer. I didn't know what this woman was up to but Suzi's body was certainly prepared for something. "nnnnggggggg!" Suzi moaned around the tube. She arched her back and tensed every muscle in her legs and belly. The woman was shocking her, though I couldn't tell where. Her legs started to shake as the current went through her. Then, two of the others started snapping the rubber bands up and down her calves. She started screaming then, the pain too much finally even for Suzi. "Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Mark yelled, "Keep on doing it, she's fucking milking my cock with her ass!" They snapped the rubber bands harder and Suzi's body went into spasms, twisting and jerking. The woman pressed a button and Suzi collapsed against the metal, moaning as the others kept snapping the rubber bands against her skin, now turning bright red. "Let her rest," the woman said calmly. The men stopped and Mark slid his cock out of her ass. She went limp, moaning through the tube. The woman in white nodded to one of the men. He went into the other room and came back with a gallon sized bottle of water. I quickly launched a browser and looked up "stomach capacity". Most of the medical sites said that 2 liters was about average. Three would be uncomfortable and four would be extreme. A person might begin to experience trouble breathing and a lot of pain. I looked at the gallon bottle. It wasn't quite full but that was easily 3 and a half liters. The woman stroked my wife's belly gently. "Now, David here," she nodded to the man holding the bottle, "had asked about giving our little toy an enema as part of the video." I leaned forward, Karl had told me they were taping this but I'd forgotten. "I had to tell him no. We all know this one is an ass slut, so if we fill her up, she won't be much fun to use, now will she?" The woman slid her hand up Suzi's body, now stroking her neck and cheeks. "So, we came to a compromise." Suzi's eyes registered panic now. I hadn't seen that in a long time. She understood what was going on and was afraid. My cock stiffened again. "David, get the funnel." David nodded and set the water bottle on the floor. He went into the other room and came back with a funnel. The woman nodded and David put the funnel into the end of the tube. Suzi started shaking now, trying to turn her head but the metal device kept her steady. "Ngghhhh," she grunted, trying to beg but not making any sense. "Take a deep breath," David said. I saw Suzi's belly rise, then David started pouring the water slowly into the tube. The woman rubbed Suzi's belly as the man slowly filled her with water. When the bottle was about half empty, she motioned for him to stop. Suzi was moaning and I saw her body relaxed, collapsed, not able to fight anymore. The woman came around and knelt in front of Suzi, brought her face close and started kissing her. My wife's body moved slightly, she was getting turned on. The woman stroked her breasts, licked her cheeks and lips, kissed her deep. Suzi moaned and ground her hips up and down. Then, the woman slid her hand down to Suzi's belly and pressed. Suzi grunted like a wounded animal and some water shot out of the tube. The woman slid her hand further down and started rubbing Suzi's cunt. She came quickly, shooting water out of the tube again, splashing David's pants. He slapped her face but the woman put up her hand. "She can't control herself." David nodded. "Go ahead, finish it," she said. David picked up the bottle and slowly poured the rest of the gallon into Suzi. Then, he quickly pulled the tube out and clamped his hand over her mouth. One of the other men handed him a roll of duct tape and he covered her mouth. A trickle of water drizzled out of her nose and he wiped it with his fingers. She was moaning now, quiet and steady. I knew she was in pain, this was a sound I didn't hear from her often. They stood and watched her for a long time. Suzi's body would lay still, then jerk every twenty seconds or so as her stomach cramped from all the water. Some would shoot out her nose as her body tried to expel it, but it was never more than a few drops. After about four or five minutes of this, one of the balls shot out of her ass and rolled across the floor. The woman nodded. "That was inevitable. And we're going to leave her like this until her body gives us back the other three balls." Shit, this woman was evil. I reached to turn off the full-body monitor but stopped myself halfway. David was stepping closer to Suzi with something in his hand. I couldn't see what it was until he raised it up and swung it. A thick, leather paddle. He brought it down on her swollen belly with a crack. Her whole body jerked and water shot out of her nose. She began squirming now, bucking her ass up and down and I knew she'd crossed the line again, she'd assimilated it all and the pain was turning her on. David swatted her again and her leg muscles locked as she came. Another of the balls flew out of her ass, this time it flew across the room like a cannon shot. This was one of the most ingenious things I'd seen done to my wife and I flicked the 'record' button on the monitor. I would want to watch this again tonight. After the fourth ball shot out, the woman told David to "drain her". He did, reinserting the tube and emptying all of the water - now yellow with bile - back into the bottle. They took off the shock pads and rubber bands and undid the metal straps that held her in place. Suzi tried to get up but only succeeded in rolling herself onto the floor. Four of the six took one last shot at her ass, then they left her alone to wait for Karl to come and pick her up. I clicked off the "record" and turned off the monitors. Karl had better have negotiated a good price for that, the video would be priceless.

Double Trouble – Part IV When we got to their house, Ellen was busily working away putting things in order and getting the moving trash organized for the trash pickup tomorrow morning. She was also in a great mood….having gotten a call from an old girlfriend, Pilar, who was coming to town for a few days to visit and wanted to spend some time with Ellen and Jennifer. When Jennifer heard the news she was in orbit….so excited to see their friend Pilar again. Pilar was from Spain and had become Ellen’s best friend and Jennifer’s godmother when Ellen and Pilar were attending classes at our local university. We settled into a comfortable Sunday afternoon routine….I think everyone was pretty much drained from the last few day’s activities. WE fixed a light supper….piled up on the couch and watched a movie. At about 9:00, I took my leave, kissing both my girls a fond goodnight and headed for home. I was scheduled to work the next three days….opening the store at 6:00 am tomorrow….and I really needed a good night’s sleep. The next couple of days I gave Ellen, Jennifer, and Pilar some space….wanting them to enjoy their reunion. Apparently they were having a great time as I heard little from them for the next two days. On the third day I arrived home to find a note stuck in the screen of my side door….inviting me to join the ladies for an evening of “food and fun.” While I was hungry…I confess I was much more interested in the potential for “fun” than the dining possibilities. I took time to take a shower and change clothes…then I headed next door. I decided to walk as it was just a few hundred feet so I didn’t make much noise when I arrived. I knocked on the side door….and when nobody answered I let myself in and went down the hallway in search of my girls and the lovely Pilar. Given that Pilar was best friends with Ellen, I tried not to be too obvious about checking her out. But good god…there was soooo much to look at. Pilar was a complete contrast to Ellen and Jennifer….where they were fair and blond…Pilar was tall, dark and sultry….with breasts that seemed to be alive inside whatever top she was wearing, and legs that seemed to go on forever. Dark haired and brown eyes, she was the type of woman that makes you hard at first glance. Pilar seemed to ooze sexuality without trying…and with her world class, heart melting smile...well…she was “all that!” As I moved quietly down the hallway toward Ellen’s bedroom I began to hear sounds that told me that the girls were involved in something that they were enjoying a lot! The closer I got to Ellen’s bedroom door the louder the sounds and the harder my cock grew. I stopped at the doorway and carefully looked inside, trying not to interrupt the goings on. As took in the site before me I was simply blown away. I had to look twice to be sure of what I was seeing. The first thing that caught my eyes was Pilar” tanned ass….facing toward me…her cleanly shaven cunt swollen and shiny with her juice. Her ass was in the air…and her mouth was panted squarely on Jennifer’s pussy….Jennifer had her eyes squeezed shut and was trying to push Pilar’s face even deeper into her sweet little cunny. I groaned softly….remembering the honey like taste of Jennifer in heat…and wished it was my tongue instead of Pilar’s that was harvesting her sweet nectar. Perhaps the most exciting site was that of Ellen, standing at the foot of the bed, stroking a large, pink, rubber cock that was strapped to her slender hips by a black leather harness. Ellen was wearing a strap on….and judging from the open black leather bag lying in the floor I was sure from where it had come. As I watched….Ellen got onto the bed on her knees and moved behind Pilar. Ellen rubber the dildo against Pilar’s dripping pussy….parting her labia, and then slipping the tip of the rubber cock into her cunt. When Pilar felt the dildo slip into her pussy she looked back over her shoulder at Ellen….and that’s when she saw me, standing in the doorway….cock in hand stroking it steadily. Ellen, sensing my presence also looked around and found me with her lust glazed eyes, flushing in mixture of intense desire and embarrassment. “Go ahead Ellen….fuck her…..I know you want to and Pilar wants it too…..do it baby!” I then moved into the room and watched as my lover Ellen assumed the dominant role with her friend and slid the thick pink dildo into Pilar’s bald cunt. As Ellen began to thrust her hips back and forth….fucking Pilar, I stoked my cock in time to her thrusting…..in a way it was almost like Ellen’s strap-on was an extension of my throbbing cock and it was me that was fucking the sultry Pilar. I was so focused on Ellen and Pilar that I almost did not hear Jennifer calling to me…”Daddy…come here Daddy…pleeeaaasssee!!!!” I tore my eyes from the juncture of Pilar’s cunt and Ellen’s dildo finding my darling Jennifer….eyes wide….holding her arms out to me. Removing the rest of my clothes I moved toward the head of the bed, my passions further enflamed by the beauty and wanton appearance of my teen aged lover. I leaned down and kissed her as Pilar…now fully captivated by Ellen and her strap-on….moved away from Jennifer….revealing a small vibrator protruding from Jennifer’s asshole. As I sat on the edge of the bed…I took the humming vibrator in hand and began moving it in and out of Jennifer’s ass….as she leaned over toward me and sucked my oozing cockhead into her small mouth. I groaned loudly as Jennifer cupped my balls in her hand and began to knead them…as Ellen whispered “take her Daddy…she’s been waiting for you all afternoon!” I climbed onto the bed, withdrawing my drooling cock from her mouth, and turned her onto her stomach….lifting her ass high….as her blond head pressed against the mattress. It was then that I becam aware of the tube of lubricant on the bedside table…I grabbed it and began lubricating my cock as I pushed the vibrator deeper into Jennifer’s ass than ever…..she moaned loudly in a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Daddy…fuck my ass Daddy, I want it so bad!” “Oh baby, Daddy wants it too….are you ready for my big cock?” “Yyyyyeeeesssss” Jennifer hissed! Pulling the vibrator out of Jennifer I was pleased to see how gapped open she was…..ready for me to take her anal cherry…I was shaking with pure lust as I placed my gooey cockhead against her puckered hole and thrust sharply….causing the head of my cock to “pop” through her anal sphincter and into her ass for the first time. Jennifer cried out and I could feel her anal ring clamp down….tensing against the invading monster. I remained perfectly still…reaching under her to caress her slit and telling her to relax….that Daddy would never hurt her. “I know Daddy….it’s just so big” she sighed. I began slowly rocking back and forth….my big hands on her slender hips guiding her as I gently worked more and more of my rigid cock into her rear entrance. After a few minutes I could feel her relax and a few minutes later Jennifer began pushing herself back on her Daddy’s cock. At that point I became aware of Pilar and Ellen….watching us intently …Ellen’s dildo still buried inside Pilar….the two of them slowly, sensually fucking as they watched me take Jennifer’s anal virginity. God….I was fucking going crazy! Wanting on the one hand to fuck Jennifer like an animal and on the other wanting her to really learn to enjoy anal loving…just as I had taught her mother to do. Finally I could not hold back any longer and I began to fuck Jennifer’s tender young ass with long hard strokes….the feeling on my cock gliding inside her bowels was so sensual…..I knew I was going to cum….and cum very very hard….very very soon! “Ohhhhh fuck Daddy…..yeeesss….fuck my ass…fuck me hard Daddy!” At that point Jennifer’s words were all it took to drive me over the top….I dug my fingers into her flesh and shoved the full length of my cock into her ass…..exploding with incredible force, pumping her ass full of my hot cum! Jennifer howled her release and squeezed my cock hard as I gushed ropes of cum, shoving my throbbing cock into her ass over and over. Finally I collapsed on top of her….both of us spent….my cock still in her ass….as we were serenaded by the sounds of Ellen and Pilar reaching the own climaxes as Ellen pounded her dildo into Pilar as they came screaming and thrashing on the mattress beside us. A few minutes later I opened my eyes and looked up to find Pilar smiling at me. She then crawled over to me, her eyes locked with mine, licking her pouty lips sensually and kissed me deeply. “That was so beautiful to see, you are such a good Daddy” she whispered. “I wish I had a Daddy like you.” I kissed her back. “Thanks, you and Ellen are pretty exciting to watch, too.” “Maybe with the little one asleep…the three of us can do more than watch each other.” “I think I’d like that idea a lot Pilar, sinking my tongue in your gorgeous pussy sounds very appealing, if Ellen is okay with it.” Ellen chimed in “Ellen is fine with it, as long as you fuck me like an animal afterward!” “Ummmm, is that a challenge” I asked? “Bet your ass it is Daddy!” Then Ellen grabbed me around the neck, and kissed me passionately. Life was fucking perfect! How lucky can one horny old guy get? A little later I carried Jennifer to her room and tucked her into bed. I stood beside the bed and looked at her for a long time….she looked so innocent…..and was such a little slut….but she is my slut….and that’s all that Daddy cares about. I kissed her softly and returned to her mother’s bedroom and the waiting arms of Ellen and Pilar. As I entered Ellen’s bedroom the two girls were spooning…with Ellen behind Pilar and the large pink dildo protruding from between Pilar’s legs. Both were looking at me in a way I can only describe as the way a hungry cat looks at a mouse…trying to decide if they were gonna play with me before they ate me… or not? Frankly, I figured there were worse ways to die so I jumped into bed beside Pilar and began exploring her breasts and pussy with my hands and lips. Pilar and I were kissing passionately while Ellen was stoking Pilar’s fire by rubbing the dildo back and forth between her pussy lips allowing her juices to lubricate the rubber toy. I slowly began working my lips down Pilar’s squirming body….stopping long enough to suckle her nipples and bite them hard enough to make her suck in her breath and then whimper in delight, before crossing her heaving stomach and making my way to the top of her slit, flicking and licking her clit as Ellen “dry fucked” her from behind. I flipped around on the bed….allowing Pilar to deep throat my aching cock. I then repositioned Ellen’s gooey dildo between Pilar’s ass cheeks as I began to lash her pussy with teeth, tongue, lips and fingers. Ellen’s hands were squeezing Pilar’s breast tightly as she whispered passionately in her friend’s ear “want Daddy’s cock in your cunt slut…is that what you want?” Pilar pulled away from sucking my cock long enough to choke out “fuck yesss, I need Daddy’s big hard cock in my little pussy!” “Daddy…this little slut needs a real cock now…are you gonna fuck her Daddy? Pleeeaaasseee?” What was there to do besides roll onto my back….help Pilar on top of me and smile happily as Ellen took my dripping cock in hand and guided it into Pilar’s gushing cunt! Pilar immediately impaled herself on my rigid pole and began bouncing up and down at a furious pace…screaming “fuck me Daddy….fuck this little girl’s pussy….fuck it good Daddy!” Ellen, who was by this time about as sexually frustrated as is possible quickly moved around and straddled my face, settling her dripping pussy onto my mouth while begging me to eat her ‘til she couldn’t stand it anymore. I did my best…I licked, tongue fucked and with a free had massaged her clit roughly until I thought she would break the sound barrier with her screams of “harder Daddy….harder plllleeeaasseeeee!” At that moment I felt Pilar land on my cock harder than ever…driving my throbbing swollen cock into her balls deep as she climaxed and flooded my crotch with her cum. Her cunt was contacting like a vise on my cock and when she began pulsing her muscle contractions, I simply exploded into her shooting a huge load of semen up and into her womb. I wondered for a second if Pilar was “safe” but quickly decided that I really didn’t care if she was or not! That thought alone seemed to make me cum even longer than usual. One of the things I love about fucking is watching a woman’s face as I make her cum. The display of raw sexual energy and passion is thrilling to see and if I haven’t cum already, always sends me off, big time!Unfortunately, due to having Ellen’s cunt in my face I couldn’t watch Pilar cum….that was the bad news. The great news was that as Pilar came….Ellen did too and I was treated to a cum bath from my lover’s pulsing pussy. I never tire of drinking Ellen’s juices…or causing them for that matter! The next few minutes are a bit of a blur. I’m not sure who did what but when things began to make sense again we were all in a pile of interlocking arms and legs, Ellen was kissing my face softly and my cock was still buried in Pilar’s incredible silken pussy. We were all adrift in that glorious post coital bliss that I never seem to get enough of. I chuckled to myself, kissed the girls, told them goodnight, and then fell exhausted into a deep dreamless sleep.

I was rolling down a narrow two lane road a couple of miles from my home, just enjoying one of the beautiful late summer afternoons here in East Tennessee. It was one of those days that starts off cooler than usual, reminding us that fall is not that far away. I was headed home after disposing of a truck load of stuff at the recycling center, the product of a morning of yard work and my own feeble efforts to save what’s left of the planet. I really wasn’t thinking about anything….just kind of rolling along… so it took a few seconds for her to register on my radar. Sneaking up toward 60 my eye sight isn’t what it once was but even at a distance I could tell that a very shapely woman was standing by the side of the road….and she was not happy! As I approached I let my truck slow and focused on the woman in the dark shorts and top….long dark hair, legs from here to heaven, with a gorgeous dark olive complexion. Her face was turned partially away….and her eyes were cover by a pair of very dark, very large sunglasses. Her arms were crossed over a very full pair of tits….and she was tapping her sandal clad foot impatiently. I didn’t recognize her… but there was something strikingly familiar about her. As I rolled to a stop I noticed a fairly new pickup truck that was off the side of the road, but which didn’t appear damaged. “Excuse me miss….was there an accident….do you need assistant…is anybody hurt?” She quickly turned and shot back a biting reply of “not yet they aren’t!” Then she took off her glasses….peered at me with her big brown eyes and said “Mr. Douglas…is that you?” “It’s me…Karen Peterson….from the Junior High.” Bingo! I had it now…the damsel in distress was a teacher I kind of knew from teaching at the local high school, just across the street from where she taught music at the Junior High. She was early in her teaching career and I, thankfully, was teaching my last year. I had talked with her several times at different county faculty meetings and had admired her tall sexy body as descretely as possible. “Hey Karen….it is in fact me….what’s going on….you look upset?” By this time I had pulled over onto the wide grassy shoulder of the road and she quickly crossed the road as I fully rolled down my window. “Oh nothing really….it’s just my dumb ass husband Pete who’s down in the bushes over there looking for a thingy that fell off his truck…at least he thinks it fell off here!” “He wants me to get down there with him in my shorts and sandals and help him look for whatever it is….and I am NOT going to do that and get poison ivy or bitten by some damn snake of something.” He’s such a dumb ass sometimes I want to scream!” By this time she was leaning against my truck her arms on the window sill leaning over just enough to give me a very nice view of her heaving, remarkable, breasts. Tearing my eyes from her cleavage, a fact she didn’t miss, I chuckled and said “Karen, come get in my truck… in the AC….take some deep breaths and relax…it will be okay…I promise.” She smiled and seemed relieved to have a “white knight” coming to her rescue. She walked around the front of my truck….opened the door and climbed in. It was impossible not to notice that in addition to a great “rack” as they say, she had beautiful long, slender, well toned legs….her shorts were kind of riding up to mid thigh and I delighted in the view. “Karen, rest here for a bit….and then we’ll drive down the side of the road and look for him, I’m sure he’ll give up soon.” “No he won’t…he’ll stay down there all afternoon if for no other reason than to piss me off totally!” “Fuck him!” “Take me home!” One thing I learned during a couple of marriages….when a woman is really pissed….you’re better off to say “Yes Ma’am” and do what she asks…or at least give that appearance. I dutifully started the truck and pulled out onto the road and headed toward my house. I figured I’d take her to my house…grab a couple of cold beers and then take her back to her husband…cold beers in hand. As we drove, she turned to me and said “Dave, please forgive me for going off like that….I don’t usually let my emotions get the better of me…but…well… Pete is driving me to the point of distraction.” “I get so pissed off at his stupid stunts that I can’t even remember why I married him.” “Sometimes I think about finding a sexy guy to sweep me off my feet and just run off with him.” I tuned into my driveway….cut of the truck engine and said “can I give you my number in case you decide to do that.” “A man would be crazy not to run off with a “babe” like you…even if I am old enough to be your father, and I’m not crazy….yet!” She turned to me and broke into a huge smile saying “Dave…your are a very sweet sexy man and if I thought you were serious I’d give you my number in a heartbeat.” I leaned across the truck, opened my glove box, retrieved pencil and paper and handed them to her. “Who said I’m not serious?” Karen laughed and exclaimed “Oh my god, you're hitting on me aren’t you?” I looked into her big brown eyes and said “definitely …so…do you like it?” She held my gaze for a long time….and then took pencil in hand and wrote out her number….folding the paper and tucking it in my shirt pocket. “Yes….yes…very much.” “It’s so nice to be appreciated.” We sat there looking into each other’s eyes and then I took the big leap of faith and reached for her….pulling her to me and kissing her full lips. As we kissed her hands were on the back of my neck and her lips parted…inviting me in…my tongue entered and explored her mouth….caressing her tongue as my hands rubbed up and down her back. The kiss ended….but we did not pull away….we were both starting to breath a bit heavily….and then our mouths were together again….and we kissed deeply as my hands quickly found her breasts and caressed them through her blouse and bra…even then I could feel her very stiff nipples beneath the cloth. Some kids went by us in a car and blew their horn….one of them yelling “break it up you two!” and we quickly separated…praying that none of the kids in the car recognized us. “Karen, let me run in and grab some cold beers and we’ll head back to where Pete is.” He may be wondering where you are by now.” She smiled and said “Yeah I guess I should go back….but staying here with you is very appealing right now.” I jumped out of the truck….rearranged my cock in my jeans and, able to walk now, I ran into the house….gabbed a cold six pack from the fridge and scampered back to the truck. Karen had put on fresh lipstick and was checking herself in the mirror. As I slid into the seat Karen turned to me and smiling seductively said “I just can’t imagine what happened to my lip gloss, so I put some fresh on.” “I how do I look” she asked? “Good enough to eat” I said. Karen moaned softly “fuck Doug…don’t say things like that….you’ve got my panties wet already.” I bit my tongue and started the truck, backed into the street and headed back to where I had rescued Karen. Damn….my cock was stiff as a board and I wanted to throw her down on the seat and fuck her silly as she wrapped those long legs around me and fucked me right back! I handed her a business card that I keep on hand for my part time motivational speaking practice, and said “it has my cell and email…so you can contact me anytime you want.” “If you can get away anytime soon I’d love to spend some more time with you. “I’d love that too Dave…you’ll hear from me…soon I hope.” Then she slid closer….put her hand on my cock and squeezed it firmly….”ooohhh that’s a nice one Dave….very nice indeed.” As well pulled out of my subdivision Karen suddenly recognized where we were and said “heck….we live less than half a mile apart and I never knew it!” “Your house is an easy walk from where we live.” She then gave me her address and I immediately knew where she lived…and it was close…dangerously close. We got back to where we had left her husband’s truck and her hubby just as he was coming out of the woods hot and sweaty. I pulled in beside his truck….Karen got out and introduced me to her chubby hubby…who was quite heavy and maybe two inches shorter than Karen. I shook his hand and gave him a cold beer. “I figured you might need one of these.” He said thanks he sure could use a cold one, took the beer and killed about half of it in one swallow. I opened two for Karen and me and we stood around talking and sipping our beers for a few minutes ‘til I decided it was time to go. I got in my truck and headed for home….with vision of a naked Karen spread eagle on my bed firing my already overheated imagination. God I wanted to fuck her so bad….and I was certain I was going to….and very soon, I hoped. I showered, fixed dinner, and settled in for some serious TV watching. About 9:30 my cell rang…I saw an unfamiliar number appear, but I answered it anyway. I said “hello” and from the other end a hushed voice said “Dave…it’s Karen….can’t talk long…Pete is in the bathroom…but he just told me he was playing golf tomorrow at 9:00 am so he’ll be gone by 7:30a.m. at the latest. Will you be up by 8:00? “Karen”…I said…”just hearing your voice has me up right now!” Yes…I’ll be up and the garage door will be open for you.” “You dirty old man, I’m wet just thinking about you, I’d love to be sucking your big cock right now!” “Fuck Karen….come on down” I growled! “Wish I could….can’t wait….oh fuck…gotta go.” *CLICK* It was clear now…my incredibly sexy colleague was “all in.” She had made up her mind, committed to a course on action, and she was going to fuck me silly in less than 12 hours. I sat there staring at my cell phone….dick throbbing so hard I was almost in pain. The morning could not come soon enough, I thought! Part II I awoke early….at 5:30….with a raging hard on….I tried to go back to sleep but gave up at six and went to the kitchen to make coffee. I sleep naked so I was walking around my house with a hard on….which showed no signs of going way any time soon. I thought that in this state I’d blow my wad the minute Karen touched my cock…so…while the coffee was brewing I head for the shower. Very shortly thereafter I had my soapy cock in hand and was shaking violently as I painted my shower wall with what felt like a pint of cum. What a relief…I could not have held back for another 2 hours….and while I didn’t want to disappoint Karen later in the morning if I couldn’t get it up for her a second or maybe third time….I had a plan B….a little yellow pill that I take when I think I might have the need. Today was a day like that, Cialis to the rescue! I shaved, put on a pair of running shorts, a fresh tee shirt and had breakfast. I cleaned up the breakfast dishes and went around the house straitening up…and at 7:45 I hit the button to open the garage door. Good thing too ‘cause at 7:46 Karen’s car swung into the driveway and pulled neatly into my garage. I hit the down button for the door just as Karen walked up to me, wearing a pair of silky shorts and a halter top that made my dick hard all over again. Karen immediately threw herself into my arms. We didn’t even say good morning…we were waaaayyy past that and were all over each other….clothes were being stripped away and we were naked in each other’s arms…touching, squeezing, licking, sucking, I moaned as Karen went to her knees and took half my cock into her mouth and began sucking and running her tongue around the ridge of my cockhead….mewling with delight as my pre cum oozed from my piss hole….she was kneading my balls…and doing her best to swallow the rest of my seven inches…her lips stretched tight around my girth….I looked into her big brown eyes and saw pure joy and lust as she devoured my cock. I had to stop her, or I’d cum again without ever getting my cock in her pussy which I so desperately wanted to do! I pulled my cock from her mouth…although she begged me to let her finish….and lifted her to her feet…I kissed her passionately took her by the hand and led her into the living room…led her to the back of the couch and told her “bend over Karen…I’m going to fuck you and fuck you hard….and it’s too damn far to the bed room…. have to have you NOW!” “Fuck yeah Dave fuck me….fuck me right now….I’ve wanted this since you kissed me yesterday….it’s all I could think about…DO ME BABY!!!!” I kicked her feet apart and moved into position….she reached back and grabbed my cock….practically stuffing the head into her pussy as I took hold of her hips….she got the head of my cock in perfect position, looked back over her should with glassy eyes and pleaded…”take me lover….take me now!” I did…I thrust hard into her and sunk deep on the first thrust….Karen’s cunt was like liquid fire….so wet and slippery and hot….really hot…she screamed out in joy and I think I screamed with her….but I was also pistoning my hips like a mad man….fucking this delicious woman as hard and deep as I could get my thick cock. She started wailing in a long low monotone which then began to build in pitch and volume as I fucked her like an animal in full rut….her voice was wavering as I pounded into her ass…..and she began rubbing her clit through her neatly trimmed bush. She started almost chanting…”fuckmeDave fuckmehard fuckmelikeaman Fuckmelikeyouneedmypussy wantmypussy ownmypussy…oh fuck Dave I’m cumming…..fuuuuucccckkkkkkk……” At that point I was there…balls deep in this incredibly hot woman…..hands entangled in her thick black hair as I shuddered and then exploded inside her….gushing jets of thick hot cum into her cunt….which totally blew her mind! “Ooohhh Dave my god…I feel it…I feel you hot spunk inside me….fucking filling me up….oh baby I’m…I’m….I’m cumming again…aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhfuckinghell……” I kept my cock buried in her cunt…..her cunt contacting and milking me….even after she slumped down on the couch…I stood there…..feeling the little climaxes she was still having even though we were not moving….. After a few minutes….when my heart rate was under 1000 I withdrew my spent cock from Karen’s swollen pussy and helped her to lie down on the couch…..I lay beside her and snuggled with her as she continued to come down from her multiple orgasms..I was softly rubbing her Mons Venus with my fingers…..giving her all the pleasure I could as she whimpered her approval. Finally, she pulled my hand away and took it to her lips….licking and sucking our cum from my fingers. “How long do we have baby” I whispered in her ear? Ohhh at least ‘til 3:00….and probably as late as 7:00 or 8:00, Pete likes to have a few with the boys after golf….then he comes home drunk and wants to half fuck me before he goes to sleep. But I just decided…my pussy is closed to him…..it’s only for you now baby…cause you know how to make me feel like a woman ought to feel…well fucked and happy. “Won’t Pete be pissed about being cut off?” “Probably…and realistically I may have to give him some every now and then just to keep the peace for a few more months….but I am done with that idiot….and no….it’s not about you….I’m just fed up with Pete, his college buddies, his golf and hunting weekends, and all his crap. I’m just sick and tired of him and I finally realized I have been for a long time.” “Now sir….may I please suck your cock…I dreamed about it all night…..and I really want to taste our cum on your cock. I took her by the hand….helped her to her feet and led her toward my bedroom…she made a brief stop in the bathroom for repairs and refreshment then to the bed ….where I had already laid down on my back in the middle of the bed….my still semi-hard cock laying against my thigh and looking at Karen said…..”when you finish sucking the cum out of me…..I really want to eat your pussy ‘til you cum in my face…..deal?” Karen, who was now sitting on her haunches at my waist…looked at me with those big brown eyes…leaned over and slowly licked my cock from balls to crown and said…”absolutely!” Then she swallowed my cock and after 15 minutes of fantastic sucking and licking….had me pumping sperm down her throat as she squealed gleefully. When I came to, Karen was sitting cross legged beside me…..her beautiful pussy displayed fully… framed by her thick but closely trimmed bush. There were traces of my sperm along her labia…..and a thin ribbon slowly running down her slit. Jesus I wanted that pussy on my face and I reached for her. “Oh darling…..wait…..I want it too but we are both sweaty and sticky…..let’s shower first….can we?” I smiled at her and said “how could I possibly resist an offer like that…..a warm soothing shower with your sexy soapy body rubbing all over me…..and pussy for desert?” I almost jumped out of bed….dragging her behind me as I raced to the shower. I need to tell you more about Karen…..so you’ll appreciate how totally horny she keeps me. During pillow talk I learned that her mother was Brazilian, and had worked for a short while as a dancer in Las Vegas. Karen’s dark complexion and long sexy legs came straight from momma. She also had what I call “mommy hips” a wide spread of the pelvis…perfect for carrying a baby during pregnancy, but powerfully sexy with her flat tummy, which was highlighted by a diamond stud navel piercing. I could almost get my hands around her waist….she was so small there….no more than 24 inches I guessed. The narrowness of her waist made her breasts look huge…..they weren’t…..but they were more than a mouth full….and capped by very dark, almost chocolate colored nipples…..which were long and thick. Her areolas were not overly large, about the diameter of a silver dollar….and slightly lighter in color than her nipples. As I discovered, her nipples were very sensitive and hard wired directly to her clit! Her face was a classic long oval shape with a long narrow nose that seemed to perfectly fit between her bee stung lips and her large smoldering brown eyes. To say she was striking was an insult…she was an exotic princess to me…..with an intensely passionate nature. As we showered and lovingly cleaned each other’s bodies….there were lots of moans and touches…..and at one point Karen had my soapy cock in her hand and masturbated me ‘til was moaning loudly and about to cum…then she rinsed my cock of soap….lowered herself to her knees as sucked me to completion a second time. I literally had to sit down in the shower to keep from passing out. We finished our shower and dried each other off…but when I tried to lead her back to bed she held back. “Dave….if you don’t mind….I’ve got something I want to show you….it’s a surprise…it’s out in my car….can I go get it and show you?” What else could I say? ”Sure Karen…..can you give me a hint as to what it is?” “No….but you’ll find out soon enough….now go lie down on the bed and give me 5 minutes.” “Okay” I said sliding under the sheet…as Karen giggled and scampered out of the bedroom. Did I tell you that Karen’s ass was a work of art? Amazing…a very firm bubble butt that sways gently as she walks. In jeans very sexy….naked….breathtaking! A few minutes later her voice came from the hallway saying “this is how I wanted to be dressed when I got here this morning.” Then she stepped into the room dressed, if I can use that term here, in a sheer “flyway” lace teddy…of a vivid burgundy color with matching garters and dark hose. I imagined later that somewhere there were matching panties, but Karen didn’t have them on, so her sleek black pelt was framed by the garters and their hip hugging belt. She did a slow pirouette and asked “you like?” “Like, lover is NOT the word I would choose!” You are amazingly sexy and I want you more than I can say….please…..come sit on my face and let me worship you like a lover should. Smiling, she walked slowly to the side of the bed….whipped the sheet back revealing my hard purple headed rod, and climbed astride of my upper chest….her glistening slit a tongues length from my mouth….I put my hands on her bare ass cheeks and pulled her pussy to my mouth while looking up into her lusty brown eyes. As I took my languid lick of her sex she leaned overcovering my mouth with her pussy….and moaned from deep in her chest….”Oh Dave…..eat my pussy Dave…make me cum with your mouth!” I complied….eagerly…and she was a joy to tongue fuck…..Karen likes to talk dirty when she fucks…cursing, giving orders, then begging…pleading for me to make her cum….and that drives me nuts! I licked slowly….then rapidly….nibbled her swollen clit and while I was doing that….I began fingering her pussy….and later her ass…..then both while I nursed on her clit! Karen was almost smothering me as she rode my mouth….cursing like a sailor and begging me for “mmmmmoooooorrrrreeeeee!” She was totally out of control….cumming in torrents and screaming with sheer joy as I flipped her onto her back….and mounted her….pushing her stocking clad legs up as I took her….plunging my rod into her forcefully as she wailed her release and I stroked in and out furiously until I came hard….yet again……then collapsed on top of her as she wrapped her legs around me holding me tight against her sex as she continue to milk my cock with her talented pussy. Bliss…such an expressive and entirely appropriate word. Somehow I’d managed to get her sexy teddy off of her , freeing her breasts…..upon which I began to suckle as we cuddled together….Karen cooed her approval as I alternately licked sucked and bit her rubbery nipples. I love her tits…just can’t get enough of them and the more I enjoy them, the more turned on she gets! After half an hour of foreplay….her pussy was dripping and I had two fingers curled up inside her….rubbing the rough little patch of flesh high in her vestibule just under her pelvic arch, which had her holding my forearm in a death grip as she humped against my fingers……cursing, moaning and thrashing her head from side to side. Without any warning she suddenly pushed my hand ways from her enflamed cunt…..rolled onto her hands and knees, face on the mattress and ass in the air and growled “fuck me Dave…..fuck me and make me cum…I need it soooo bad!” I rolled onto my knees…..moved behind her upturned ass and literally plunged into her cunt balls deep…..when I hit her all at once she erupted….squirting her cum onto my balls as I rammed her from behind, slapping her ass cheeks with my big hands as I pounded her seeming insatiable pussy. As I went at her…..she began to recover from her massive cum and began groaning and mumbling words of encouragement to me as I slam fucked her intensely….. Scooping some of our goo from her leaking pussy onto my finger and thumb, I began working it around and then into her ass hole. When I forced my finger into her back door she stiffened…..froze perfectly still then released a low guttural groan and pushed her ass back onto my finger and her cunt onto my cock. Karen, as lust crazed as I was at this point, looked back over her shoulder and asked” Dave….are you going to fuck my ass too……you can if you want it…..I’ve never had it back there….but your finger feels so good!” “Cum in my ass Dave…I want it in all my holes…pleasepleaseplease!” she shrieked. Her pleas drove me over the top and digging my fingers into the flesh of her hips a sunk my throbbing swollen member to the hilt as shuddered violently as I shot two or three small globs of cum into Karen’s needy cunt. I collapsed on top of her and whispered in her ear….”baby…I am going to fuck your incredible ass one day…..but not today….I am fucked out! After a brief silence Karen began to chuckle softly….turned her head to look at me and said “then I guess that means you want to do this again?” I laughed out loud and said “I want to do this every day Karen, not just another day…you turn me on more than any woman I have ever had…I just can’t get enough of you!” I rolled off of her, laid beside her as she turned on her side with her back to me and backed against me. “Good, ‘cause I want you again too….any time I can get out I want to be with you….I’ve never cum so hard in my life and even though I’ll be sore tomorrow… right now….I could not be happier!” “Unless, of course, I had your big ole fat cock in me” she giggled. While we were laying there….making “pillow talk” I noticed that my clock showed the time to be 1:45 p.m. and I realized Karen would need to head home soon. “Lover, as much as I hate to say this we probably should get up, get you into the shower and ready to head home.” “It’s almost two o’clock already.” “I know, and I really should get going but I really don’t want to leave you!” “Hey….do you think if I just didn’t go home Pete might not notice” she joked? “Karen, is Pete gay?” You tell me he never wants to have sex with you….wants to hang out with his buddies, and never takes you anywhere.” “Something is real wrong with this picture” I said! “Who knows and who cares” said Karen rolling toward the edge of and then out of the bed. “Now come shower with me and fuck me one more time so I can go home full of your cum!” I did….and somehow I managed to make her a happy, well fucked, woman with a big smile on her face as she backed out of my garage. I went back to my bedroom and collapsed into bed happy, totally satisfied, and wondering just how much Cialis a man could safely take in one day?

“Coda, I'm sensing a distress signal from sector 51." "Alright Nate, take us there." "Roger that. Computer, set a course to sector 51." Our spaceship lurched, changing directions to head towards our new destination. My name's Coda, and I'm a space pirate alongside my partner, Nate. We spend our days and nights scouring the vast reaches of space in search of loot, food and hapless captives to tie up and molest for our pleasure. Sounds cruel? Maybe, but being in space for so long, with so little company tends to do some twisted things to your psyche. Once boredom sets in, you'll really understand how twisted human sexuality can be, and just what kinds of devious sexual acts you'll make someone perform just for the thrill of it. It's funny, because we actually used to be pretty good people. Nate was once a renowned scientist, and I, an upstanding psychologist. Strange how life always takes you where you least expect to go. I certainly hadn't studied psychology with the expectation that several years later, I'd be scouring space as a perverted sex-starved space pirate. You might ask, why don't Nate and I just have sex with each other? Well, we've agreed that it's in both our professional interests, that we keep our filthy hands off of one another. It's way more fun to make someone do something they don't want to anyways. Besides, our victims often get off on it just as much as we do. It doesn't matter how much they protest at first. By the time we're done with them, they're begging us for more. That's the best part. The looks in their eyes when they realize they've been corrupted, and that they'll never again be satisfied with tame vanilla sex. Man, we really are the worst. In time, our spaceship arrived at the site of the distress signal. It was coming from what looked like a research station: an artificially-built satellite about the size of a small complex. They were far from civilization, housed up to ten people max, and were generally pretty loaded. In other words, the perfect prey for the two of us. I turned to Nate. "So, the usual plan?" "Lure them into a false sense of security, stun all of them, take everything that's not bolted down, kidnap the ones that look like they'll be the most fun to torment?" "That's the one." We sent their station a signal, indicating that we've come to help. Time passed by without any sort of response. "Think it could be a trap?" "Could be. What if we're the ones who end up getting captured and molested this time?" "That might be fun in its own way. Let's go for it." We prepared ourselves to board the station. Nate was wearing a black sleeveless shirt, and beige cargo pants. His jet-black hair was pulled back within a stylish green bandanna. I had on a red tank top accenting my breasts and exposing my stomach, and tight, form-fitting black shorts that left little to the imagination. It'll be useful as a distraction against guys (and sometimes girls) if it came down to it. We were both armed with stun guns, meant to incapacitate a target for hours. Bracing ourselves for the worst, we connected with the station, and opened the airlock, granting us passage inside. A dimly-lit, misty corridor greeted us. Looks like the station was on reserve power. There was no one around, giving off an eerie atmosphere with how silent and deserted the place was. After all, there had to be someone here that sent that distress signal, right? I slipped in, keeping my trigger finger at the ready. Nate was a couple paces behind, ready to back me up if it came down to a gun-fight. As far as we could tell, there wasn't anything overly out of the ordinary. Temperature was normal, atmosphere was breathable, nothing seemed wrecked or broken. In a way, that just made it even more eerie. Especially considering we hadn't seen a single soul yet. "Hey Nate, can you run a check for any major life-forms on this station?" "Nope. Security's pretty tight, and there's no power for it anyways. Doesn't seem like I'm even able to broadcast any messages." "So we'll just have to keep looking around. Keep an eye out for anything valuable." We continued our search of the station's interior. We were currently on the uppermost floor out of three levels. The access point to the deeper levels were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency access hatch that will take us deeper. It was cramped and dark, like a ventilation shaft, since it's not meant for regular use. Nate went in first, being the bigger and slower one, with me taking up the rear. That way, if anything comes at us from inside the shaft, I can retreat back the way we came, leaving Nate to... handle whatever's attacking us. Well, it's preferable to having both of us trapped, right? We reached a fork in the path. Nate chose the one that would bring us closer to the stairs, and we continued. But as we were coming around a bend... was it just my imagination, or did something flicker by behind us? "Hey Nate, I think I saw something just now, in the path that we didn't take." "You want to go back and check it out?" "No. If it's hostile, I won't be able to do much in these tight quarters. Let's just get out of this thing first. It's giving me the creeps." If I really had seen something, it didn't follow us. We found an exit to the shaft not too far from where the stairs were. There, a rather unsettling sight awaited us. Bodies, presumably of the station's residents. Three in total. Two were sprawled on the floor face-down; a man and a woman. Another was leaning against the wall, a male by the looks of it. Making sure there wasn't anything else in the room with us, we investigated. In the dim light, I saw something that might've made me laugh in any other situation. “Hey Nate, check out their pants." "Huh? Oh, figures you'd look there." "What're you talking about? Don't try to tell me you weren't looking either." The crotches of the pants for all three of them were wet. Like they'd peed themselves, or ejaculated. Maybe even both. On top of that, their exposed skins were covered with some kind of weird slime residue. That said, they were still breathing, but unresponsive. No matter how much we shook them or slapped their cheeks, facial or ass, they wouldn't wake up. "Hey Coda, don't these people seem kind of... violated?" He was right. I pulled down the girl's pants, poking around her crotch a bit, then snuck a digit between her ass-cheeks and fingered around. "Whoa, don't stick your whole hand in there." "I won't. Who knows if I'll get it back.” But her anal sphincter definitely felt kind of loose. Poking around, I brought my finger out and held it up. The same slime residue from before. "Her backdoor's kinda drafty." "Yeah, these two as well. You think we have some kind of rapist monster on this station somewhere?" "Either that, or these guys got some pretty hardcore initiation rituals. I'm going to bet the former." We checked their bodies for any kind of useful items. Finding nothing of apparent value, we went back to searching the floor for anything worthwhile: survivors, loot, or even the monster itself. *** There wasn't anything really noteworthy on the second floor. We did find two more bodies. They were alive, but unconscious, just like the others. They also had traces of slime all over their bodies. Though interestingly enough, we didn't see the slime anywhere else. Just on the bodies of the comatose victims. More distressingly, we didn't find anything overly valuable. I mean, there was research equipment and the likes, but most were bolted down and inaccessible during emergency power mode. The most we could nab were maybe a couple test tubes. Hardly worth our time. "Want to just cut our losses and take back a guy and a girl, Coda?" "No way. Who knows what happened to them or whether they'll wake up. Besides, you really want to drag one or two of those bodies through the emergency access shaft?" "Good point. So keep going?" "Yeah. I want to see for myself what this rapist monster looks like. Maybe we can kidnap it and use it to entertain anyone else we kidnap." "You are terrible." "You would've thought of it if I didn't." We reached the stairs. Unlike the level one stairway, this one wasn't sealed off. The third floor wasn't very big, so maybe seals weren't necessary. I took the lead, descending downwards with Nate covering my back. Even down here, it doesn't seem like there was anything waiting for us. It was as eerie and quiet as the previous floors we've been on. "Maybe whatever was here left before we came." "But what about whoever sent that distress signal? Think they escape too?" "If so, then this would've all been a sorry waste of time." Our search of the third floor seemed as fruitless as the first and second. That is, until we found a locked door. One that suggested there might've been someone hiding behind it. I hailed the door's intercom. "Hello! Is anyone in there? We're here to rescue you!" A moment later, we got a response. "Is it safe out there? Is the creature gone?" It sounded like a woman's voice. "We haven't seen anything. Looks pretty safe." "Really? Okay, I'm opening it." With a whoosh, the door slid open. Behind it was a short, mousy-looking lady. She was a dead ringer for stereotypical nerdy scientist, complete with a white research coat and coke bottle glasses. That said, she was definitely pretty, with a lustrous auburn ponytail that made me a bit jealous with my rough, spiky blonde cut. "Who are you two?" "Police. We got your distress signal and came to investigate. What happened here?" "Wait, it might still be out there.” Looking around to make sure it was safe, she ushered us in and locked the door. We were inside the supply room. It seemed like it contained mainly spare parts and food items. Again, nothing overly priceless or worth hauling back up, to our ever growing disappointment. "Okay. We should be safe in here for now. My name's Lana." She looked at us suspiciously. "Where are your uniforms?" "We're off-duty and just happened to be in the area. I'm Coda, and this is Nate. What happened here?" "Long story short, our research specimen escaped and started... incapacitating the other researchers. I was the only one who got away, by locking myself in here." "Can you tell us about that escaped research specimen of yours?" "There's not too much I can tell you, since it's confidential. It's an artificial bio-mass, about as big as a large dog, with multiple tentacles. Try not to touch it, or the slime it leaves behind if you can help it." "What, why? What happens if you touch it?" "Um... it's confidential." "Nope, that's not going to do at all. Nate and I have already touched more than our fair share of it. Spill it, lady." "W-W-Well it's... um... well it's not poisonous or anything like that! It's just... it might be... distracting? Anyways, I really can't say it, so please just trust me." Nate and I glanced at each other. Considering the state of the bodies upstairs, it's a pretty safe bet to assume we've got a rapist tentacle monster. Sounds like we're getting a new pet for our ship. "Please don't hurt the specimen. It's not a threat. ...At least, I guarantee it won't kill you." "Well, that's reassuring. The bodies upstairs certainly didn't seem like they were dying." Lana startled at this, then adjusted herself. "Um... I know it's difficult to take my word on this, but please. That research specimen is quite important and mustn't come to any harm.” “Well, whatever. In any case, we need to get out of here. Can you keep up with us?" "I-I'll try. " We exited the supply room, ready to hunt down and catch our very own tentacle monster. Back up to the second floor, and over to where the emergency access hatch laid. As we passed by the bodies of the passed-out researchers, Lana started, "Is there any way we can take them with us? I don't think it'd be right to leave them here." "No, not while that creature of yours is running around loose. First we get you to safety. Then we'll see about detaining that creature." "Okay... remember, don't harm it. You can stun it if you need to, but don't harm it." I'll be honest, part of me does feel bad about some of the things Nate and I do. Lana really was so naive. She didn't seem to suspect at all that we might be lying about being police officers. Being cooped up in a lab researching all the time probably does that to your judgment. Well, it's fine. Once she finds out, she can think of this as a lesson in reality. It could be a lot worse. She could've ended up with human traffickers, sold to the highest bidder, and who knows what'll happen to her after that? As far as space pirates go, our treatment of captives is probably one of the best. We went back up the access shaft: Nate in front, Lana in the middle, and me taking up the rear. I recalled earlier when I thought I had saw something moving in here. Was it the tentacle creature? I don't know if I'd be able to fight it off properly if it were to attack us right now. We still don't even know what this thing looks like, for that matter. Making our way back to the fork, Nate led the way up to the top level. My eyes wandered down that dark tunnel, the one that we hadn't taken. We hadn't seen the creature anywhere else, so maybe down there... "Nate, take Lana back to the ship. I'm checking it out." "Suit yourself. Lana, let's go." "Remember, if you see the creature, don't hurt it!" I watched as they made their way up, vanishing around a bend. Should I have waited till I had Nate's backup?“Lana had said the creature wasn't a threat, and I don't think she's clever enough to lie in this situation. But the way those other researchers had been violated... I'll be honest, it's really just a perverse curiosity that's pushing me to seek it out on my own. I wonder what it'd be like, to do it with a tentacle creature? Swallowing my fears, I crawled further down the dark tunnel, headed towards where I saw the creature last. *** There was enough space for me to crawl about on all fours, and I was small enough that I could turn around if need be. That said, I was willing to bet that I wouldn't be able to outmaneuver that creature if I encountered it in here. After all, the researchers outside seemed like they were all taken by surprise. Not to mention three of them weren't enough to stop it. Though I'm surprised they didn't have a contingency plan in case something like this happened. The only safety measure I've seen is the seal on the stairs between level one and two. Which is moot when you consider that it was able to get into the emergency access shaft. Were they just caught completely unprepared for this thing? Slinking deeper into the darkness, I rounded the bend. ... There it was. A mass of long, black tentacles bunched up into a pile. Really, it looked like it was all tentacles. I couldn't tell if there was even any kind of main body. As Lana had said, it was about the size of a large dog, filling up about half of the shaft's crawlspace. It didn't seem to notice me, though there wasn't much of a way for me to tell. At least, if it did, it was ignoring me. From here, I could easily snipe it with my stun gun. But if I waited till it was touching me, the electric charge from stunning it would get me too. I suppose logically, I really should've shot it then and there. However, my curiosity soon took over, and I set down my gun, then started crawling towards the mass of dark tentacles. You might think I'm insane. You might be right. I had barely moved into its range when without warning, it leapt at me! All I could see was a flurry of tentacles, as they latched onto my arms and upper body, causing me to lose my balance and tumble down, face-first. Next thing I know, it's planted right on my back, pushing me down to the floor. "Rrrraaaah!" I struggled and raised my hips, trying to throw it off. “But I might as well be trying to tear my own clothes off, for how firmly it was attached to me. It felt squishy, and slimy, like an octopus. But were an octopus' limbs really this strong and thick? Each of its tentacles were thicker than my big toe, and there were more of them than I could hope to count. There is no way I'm winning in a fair fight against this thing. Heck, even if we weren't inside a crawlspace, I'd still have no chance of fighting it off! I felt its slimy tentacles sliding into my tank top, rubbing against both my breasts and my shoulder blades. There were tentacles encircling my neck and my waist, preventing me from getting away. Slimy appendages were locked around my forearms and nestling inside my armpits. They were nosing into my tight shorts and running themselves lewdly all over my butt. Some were even dipping down and sneaking into my shoes, squirming ticklishly against my soles and squeezing themselves between my toes. Every breath I took brought in a pungent smell, like moist wood. I grabbed whatever tentacles were in reach, and squeezed as hard as I could, wondering if it could even feel anything. In response, it flailed about wildly, slipping and sliding within my grasp, reminding me all too vividly of a very excited dick. Of course, the only appropriate response here was to squeeze and pump as fast and as hard as I could, riling it up to the max! I could feel it squirming excitedly, slime squeezing out between my fingers and running down my wrists. The other tentacles started writhing faster too. A bunch of them wrapped themselves around my knees, and suddenly my legs were being raised up and spread out, opening up my crotch and taint to the perverted monster's whims. Immediately, several thick, slimy appendages went after my lower openings. Some were balked by the protection of my shorts. But others were figuring out how to get inside, and the ones that did were soon stuffing themselves into my ass and pussy, their slimy coating making the perfect lubrication. No matter how much I thrashed about, I couldn't break free from its grasps. I was completely helpless, unable to do anything but let it molest and violate me to its hearts content, if it even had a heart. This... this was everything I would've wanted from a perverted tentacle monster. I cried out and bucked some more, completely immersed in the pleasure of being stroked and rubbed allover my tender body, wallowing in the knowledge that I was absolutely unable to resist, no matter how unbearably sensitive it felt. I was a little bit afraid, but also extremely excited. My crotch must've been flooding with my juices, “...not that it mattered with all the slimy lubrication the monster was rubbing me down with. Something weird was happening. It felt like my body was getting more and more sensitive over time. I wasn't getting any more used to its attentions than when it started. ...No, it was definitely starting to get worse. Or better. It was already amazing enough having so many slimy appendages writhing all over my helpless body, pushing themselves in and out of my asshole and vagina. But now it was feeling so much more pronounced... like I could tell exactly where each tentacle was caressing me, where I was being squeezed and fondled. It was too much for my brain to cope with. I started losing control of my bodily functions, vaguely aware that I was peeing my shorts, that I was drooling all over the tentacles in front of my face. Some of them noticed, and immediately thrust themselves into my mouth, teasing all over the insides as my tongue pushed ineffectively against them, trying to force them out. A moment later, my tongue itself was engulfed in tentacle teasing, the sensations, lewd and overbearing. It tasted sweet and salty, almost like cum. In fact, this creature was starting to give me the impression of just being a mass of writhing dicks that continually secreted cum-like slime. I got an idea, and started to grind my teeth against my mouth tentacles, provoking them into writhing even more franticly, to my ever growing satisfaction. Where was Nate, anyways? If he comes to rescue me, I hope he at least lets me finish up here first. Not that it'll take very long at this rate. I was quickly approaching climax, spurned on by the slimy and satisfying feeling of tentacles all over my body, and inside all of my openings. Closer, and closer... *BZZZZZZT!* A painful shock ran through me, throwing me out of my aroused state. All at once, the tentacles detached from me, the monster jumping off my back as it tried to escape. Nate was ready, shooting it with another stun round, this time knocking it out. "NAAAATTTTTEEEEEE!!! I wasn't FINISHED YET!!!” “Sorry Coda, but I heard from Lana. If you start climaxing while its secretions are in your system, you won't stop until you go into a coma. That's what happened to all those other researchers." "That's fine! Let it rape me into a coma then! What am I going to do with this horniness now!?" "Save it for Lana?” “Lana!? ...Oh right. Yeah, good call there. Wouldn't want to miss that." Resisting the urge to masturbate right then and there, I fixed myself up, wiping off as much of the slime as I could. Together, we started dragging the tentacle monster back up to our ship. It really was just a mass of tentacles. How does it eat anyways? Does it feed off sexual pleasure or something? Maybe Lana can explain all that later. *** We carted the tentacle monster into our ship, where Lana was waiting for us. "You did it! It's not hurt, is it?" She was rather dedicated to it, wasn't she? I also couldn't help but notice that she didn't ask whether I was alright or not. Well that's okay. In a moment, she's probably going to regret having trusted us so unconditionally. "It's fine." "Oh okay. Well, you didn't have to bring it all the way up here. We need to get it back into its cage." We ignored her, instead carrying it over to our own special holding cell, where we keep any captives. Think of a hole in the ground, as wide as my outstretched arms and as tall as I could reach vertically, with padded walls, “and a cover. Opening it up, we tossed the creature in. "...Hey, did you hear me? What are you doing, dropping it in there?" Lana's tone had changed. Looks like she was starting to suspect that something was awry. "Sorry, we'll just be taking it with us." "Um... that's not a good idea. There's a lot of things you don't know about it." "Really? Well you can explain all that, can't you?" "A lot of it is confidential information. Even if you are police, I can't just share it with you. So, can you please get it out of there and back where it belongs?" Was that a bead of sweat trickling down her forehead? I think she suspected that we might be lying about being police, but was holding onto the story anyways. "Nope, sorry. I just said we're taking it with us. And if you're so resistant about telling us the information we need to know, then I guess we'll just have to take you too." Well, we were going to take her with us anyways, but let's see what happens if we scare her a bit. We weren't disappointed. The look on her face was priceless. “U-Uh... um... I-I think I need to get back to the others.” “She backed away slowly, until she reached the cockpit entrance. Hesitantly, as if she was afraid any sudden movements would cause us to strike, she reached for the door handle. "Computer, get us out of here." Immediately, the doors locked, sealing off her exit. Realizing what had happened, Lana quickly grabbed the handle, cursing vehemently as the ship started to pull away from the station. It's funny, because even if she had managed to open it, she couldn't possibly expect to escape the two of us, could she? "W-What are you two doing!? Is this how police officers act!?” Slowly, Nate and I approached her, smirking over how desperately she was clinging to that story. We gave each other a knowing glance, silently messaging each other to let her keep thinking that all she wants. "Well you see, I'm afraid you're under arrest. We have reason to believe there's been some... illegal practices going on here. So if you could be so kind as to give us your cooperation, I can assure you this will go as smoothly as possible." Her eyes widened at the false accusations, "T-There must be some kind of mistake! We're“specifically licensed to research bio...-eek!" She startled as we came up on either side of her and grabbed her arms. We started dragging her towards the holding pit, where the tentacle monster was just starting to twitch and move again. "W-W-W-Wait!!! Just what are you two going to do to me!!?" Pushing her in front, we stood there, so that she was trapped between us and the pit. "Alright Lana, we're going to have to check your clothes for dangerous articles. Please strip down." "W-WHAT!? I don't have anything dangerous! This is a violation of my rights!” “Either strip, or I'll do it for you. Your choice." Sniveling pitifully, she started undressing, handing over her garments until she was dressed only in bra and panties. When we nodded to those too, she hesitantly stripped them off as well, leaving her stark nude. Interestingly enough, I couldn't help but notice the moisture that was trickling between her thighs. Was she really getting turned on by this? That would make our job so much easier. "P-Please be careful with my glasses. I can't see very well without them.” “We made a show of checking our clothes, then set them aside. She was hugging herself pitifully, shamefully trying to hide her nudity. "A-Are you done now? Can I have my clothes back?" "Not yet. But if you cooperate, you might." Smiling sweetly, I approached her. She startled, backing up until she felt the edge of the pit behind her, with the tentacle monster waiting just below. "Alright Lana. You have two choices. Either you tell us what you know about this creature, or we throw you in there with it and find out that way. "B-B-But, it's c-confidential..!" I pushed my palm out, bumping her backwards. "Ah no!" Frantically, she grabbed my wrist to stop from falling, exposing her private parts. "Okay! Okay! Please, don't drop me..! ...This creature is made for sexual pleasure. It feeds off our bodily secretions and instinctively seeks it out. "Well that explains that. "Its tentacles also releases a liquid ooze that's highly volatile. It dissipates when not in contact with human skin. But if it touches you, it reacts to hydrate and sensitize your nerves. It's like an aphrodisiac!" “I see... so the longer you're exposed, the more sensitive you become." "Yes! That's it! So please, don't drop me in with it!" Wow, what kind of crazy thing have we picked up? This might actually have been worth the trip here after all. I left Lana dangling uncertainly for a moment, then hauled her back up, where she scrambled away from the pit, then crumpled down on her knees, panting heavily. "Well Nate, you know what I'm going to ask, right?" "...Do what you want." "Thanks Nate, you're really the best." I kissed him on the cheek, then started stripping off my clothes, as Nate walked past Lana to navigate the ship. "W-Wait, why are you taking your clothes off?" Tossing my slimy garments aside, I quickly approached Lana, who was backing away on all fours, looking rather fearful of what I was going to do. She spun around and tried to escape, but as she did, I pounced, grabbing her around the waist and lifting her off the ground. "S-Stop! What are you going to do!?" "Ahahaha! Come on Lana, let's have some fun together!" "N-n-n-no! D-Don't!” “*** Spinning around, I ran towards the open pit and jumped in, carrying her down with me. We landed right in the middle of the mass of slimy tentacles, which quickly sprung into action. "What are you doing!? Weren't you listening!?" Lana struggled violently, trying her best to tear off the writhing tentacles as they encircled her and my body, pressing my breasts up against her back, as more tentacles squeezed themselves between us. " That was a really incredible thing you told me, Lana. So incredible, that I couldn't help but see it in action. I hope you don't mind." I kept my arms around her waist, lifting her up so that I could plant her butt right against the tentacle mass. At first, she tried to resist by bringing her feet down, then suddenly, she flailed her legs away, growing ever more frantic. “N-No! I'm ticklish! P-Please, don't! Let me go! Help!" Oh Lana, you've just sealed your doom. Even while the tentacles were teasing against my entrapped body, I grabbed her wrists and pulled them up high above our heads, as well as bending backwards to make her stretch out and arch her back, leaving her torso completely defenseless. "O-Officer! Stop! Please!" She cried, squirming and laughing as countless tentacles snaked their way along her belly and brushed up against her sides and into her armpits, leaving slimy trails everywhere. They were tickling me too, but I can endure it. It's worth it to watch Lana writhing about so hysterically. As well, a thought occurred to me just now. "Hey Lana, what's my name?" "W-What!? How is that important right now!?" I was taller than Lana, and pretty strong, so it was easy to lift her up so that her feet couldn't touch the ground. The tentacles entwined themselves around them, working their way between her toes, and tickling her out of her mind, if her frantic flailing limbs were any indication. “If you say my name, I'll let your arms go. Okay?" "Huh!? B-But..! That's..!" I gave her a few moments to stew on it, all while the tentacles continued to harass her helpless, sensitive body. "You don't remember it, do you?" "I-I'm sorry..!" "I notice you only really care about what happens to” “your precious tentacle monster. Didn't even bat an eye when I came back, coated in its slime." "I...I'm s-sorry!" "Spill it. You're the one who let this thing loose on the other researchers. Isn't that right?" "Y-Yes, it was m-me..! I'm s-sorry..!" "Well, sorry's not good enough. How about you just laugh it up until you can remember my name?" Though to be honest, she wasn't squirming as hard or really even laughing anymore. Looks like the aphrodisiac properties of the slime was starting to work, overriding the ticklish signals in favor of pleasure signals. She was more bucking her hips now, spreading her legs to let the tentacles in. "Ahhn... ahhn~!” They certainly weren't leaving me alone either. All this time I've been taunting Lana, the tentacles had been snaking up my legs and finding my butt and crotch again. They were determined to finish what they started, and I couldn't help but spread my thighs a little to let them explore the space in-between. Now that Lana had stopped being so ticklish, I released her hands, dropping her to the floor, then threw my weight against her, so that we crashed down against the tentacle monster, which welcomed us with enthusiastic flailing. Locking my legs around hers, I spread them wide, letting the tentacles invade. They immediately squirmed up my anal cavity and vagina, pushing in and in, until I felt them teasing against my uterus, pleasuring me deeply on the inside. Tentacles wrapped around our limbs and torso, preventing us from separating. I immediately grabbed two with my hands and started pumping them like last time, provoking it into writhing more excitedly. My mouth filled with tentacles, teasing against the insides and filling it with the taste of cum-slime. Below me, I saw that Lana was doing the exact same, pumping vigorously and humping, even while her genitals were being filled with thick, slimy appendages. The tentacles thrashed about around us, molesting my tender skin with their slimy, rubbery texture. They stroked against my butt and down my front. They squeezed against my squished breasts, running themselves through my cleavage. A number of them tried to enter my belly button, before squirming off down my sides. Several of them were pumping me full of their slimy secretions, filling up my ass and cervix as they kept sliding in and out, the pressure rocking my organs around and causing me to buck and shake my head to and fro. I couldn't help but struggle and kick out, for all the good that it really did me. Lana was right to be afraid of this thing. For the second time, I was being driven completely wild, unable to think properly as my entire body was fondled and caressed by tireless slimy tentacles, growing more and more sensitive from their slimy secretions. I wasn't even sure what Lana was doing anymore. All I could feel was the aching arousal from before springing back to life, flooding me with intense pleasure. Before I knew it, I was climaxing, writhing hard in the clutches of the tentacles as they teased my nubile body and penetrated my nether regions over and over again. The pleasure flooded over me again, a second wave, brutal and staggering, leaving sparks and stars blinking in my vision. Then a third came, one that I could barely react to, because I was already splayed stiff from the last two. Then a fourth, and a fifth, and even more to come... I couldn't even think to be afraid as the continuous orgasms stole all my free thought and left me reeling and tired, unable to breathe. But despite that, more orgasms came at me, the pleasure overriding any pain I felt from stretching out so hard. It was the most intense pleasure I've ever had in my life, and at the same time, the most excruciating. I could do nothing but jerk and writhe as yet another orgasm flooded“through me, causing my pelvic muscles to cramp in pain even as they continued to contract. I screamed and cried, begging for it to stop before I lose my mind, as waves of pleasure flowed through me unceasingly. Even then, an orgasm came at me, followed by another... and another... *** I woke with a start, quickly taking in my surroundings. I was lying on a bed in the sleeping quarters of our ship. Still naked, but that's not a big deal. I also noticed that I was no longer slimy anywhere. Though my body ached really tenderly, especially my pelvic area. I headed out to the bridge, where Nate and Lana were sitting. The tentacle monster was still writhing about inside its open pit prison. "How long was I out?" "Only a couple hours. You've got to toughen up. Lana here woke up an hour ago." "It's because I'm used to it..." She said hesitantly, starting to blush. "Oh that can't be right. I demand a rematch!" "No no no please, I'm exhausted, Coda!" As I picked her up and jumped into the pit, it occurred to me that she knew my name now.

Over the summer, my freshman friend Colt and I had literally no plans. We both had money left from previous summer jobs and didn't feel at all like working again. Colt was going into his sophomore year and I was heading into my senior year. This was our summer to relax and enjoy what little time I had left before I went away to college, and the little time Colt had before he would be sucked into Advanced Placement and pre-college coursework. So we ended up getting talked into building a tree house. I know it sounds immature and a little bit childish for our age group, but we had plans. It was intended for his little brother, but both of us could imagine building some colossal superstructure out of plywood and nails, capable of housing our weed. Plus, his dad had given us an almost unlimited budget. So for the next two months we built our crazy tree for the lack of a better purpose in life. I was still managing to keep my sexual exploitations secret. Tyler was long gone from New York and Will was split between his girlfriend and me. Mainly, we just had intercourse whenever Will felt the desire. I was essentially his bitch, which lately had started to make me feel down because I really liked him and he obviously was too traditional to overcome the necessity of an acceptable FEMALE girlfriend. It was easy to hide this type of thing from Colt because he was a freshman when I met him. Even as friends, he was intimidated by my age and seniority so it wasn't like any socializing was happening among my group of friends and him. In fact, from the start, I tried to tell myself that I really only wanted to be friends with him, but the reality overtook me. I was desperate. I would fuck anything, no matter how it affected me socially. I was loosing my grip on reality and covertness and lately had been blatantly throwing signals out to anybody, especially Colt. Before we ever had the platform up for the tree-house, Colt and I were struggling every day to get boards in the right place. It was a trapeze act; a trapeze act I happened to take advantage of significantly to try and feel him up. He would be leaning near vertical and ask me for the drill and I would intentionally slide it up his leg, along with my hand. While he was in a copious position, I would hand him a screw, only to drop it in the folds of his pants. Since he couldn't exactly reach it, I would go after it. In the end, I would get myself a good amount of thigh and side-cock feeling-up on him, while Colt hardly took it to thought each time my hand just so happened to make it within millimeters of his unimaginably young cock. I had to be honest, I was a little bit curious to know how developed he was. Eventually, we were nearing completion and had a solid platform built high up in the trees. One day, after working for hours, the two of us were sitting up there and I brought my arm around his shoulders, puling him close to me. "This is truly amazing amigo." "No doubt. You know what Scott; I'm glad I got to do this with you." I edged in closer. This whole time I had been second guessing myself when to make a move, but I felt confident that I had him. Then, I just couldn't move. I was precariously close to his cheeks, arms around his shoulder, and just couldn't take the next step. I let go and just kept staring at the falling sun. Colt didn't even notice. The next day, we essentially put ourselves into that same scenario. The only difference being, something actually happened. I was leaning in on Colt and just stared at his awkward, lanky freshman frame. His bronzed skin had me all dizzy and confused. The shorts weren't helping me control myself. He was a swimmer, the tan line wasn't even visible up his thigh. "Colt, do you ever feel like a liar?" We always asked these strange questions to one another. Colt was a really deep guy and I just wanted to get fucked. "All the time. Like right now, I feel like a fool because I can't make up my mind about the girls at school. I feel like such a jerk." Please Comment Anyone who has hit on a straight guy always gets instantly turned off by the talk about girls, but for some reason, nothing like that happened to me this time. Instead, I put my hand directly onto Colt's crotch and softly rubbed his package through the light material of his shorts. "Whoa!" Colt always got this crazy panting on whenever he was nervous. "Scott, whh whhat are you doing." "Just be quiet, please." I was such an idiot. If this went wrong then i was totally fucked for the the rest of the year. No doubt a sophomore would be the first to try and earn some respect by ruining a seniors reputation. I just kept rubbing though, trying to seem oblivious of his pants and the stark reality of the situation. This could end up really badly. My hand made it onto the other side of his shorts and was now stroking his cock. It was growing so I was filled with a new inspiration. This might actually go well. Colt leaned back and inched himself from the ledge. I followed because there was no way i was letting go of his cock. He got down on his back and lay completely flat against the floor of the tree house. I re-adjusted and took a moment to pull down his shorts to his knees; after all, I wanted to see how developed he was. The initial prospectus that I determined from tactile observations seemed correct. Colt was clean-cut, he was just starting to get serious pubic hair and for the most part was smooth all the way up his legs. His dick was long and narrow, maybe 7 inches. There was no girth. I could tell, he was already rock hard and had pre-cum building up at the top of his penis. It was beautiful and smooth. His panting had settled from the jacking off so I decided to kick it up. I got positioned near his torso and began to suck on his cock. It wasn't hard to stick in since the only major characteristic was its length. But none-the-less, I had a great time playing with his head. I bobbed up and down on the smooth head of his dick. Then I would shaft him entirely almost down to the balls. I kept going at his dick until finally he began to shudder and shot cum into my mouth. By this point, I felt experienced at sex. But no matter how many times I had met Will at his demand and given him a blow-job or any type of sex, the cum still tripped me up on occasion. This so happened to be one of those times. When Colt shot into my mouth, I choked and came up off his dick, coughing. He jolted up. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry" he looked scared and afraid that he had hurt me. I was still coughing, trying to work up the cum that was stuck in my throat. Colt grabbed me in his arms and cuddled me, his cum and saliva-covered dick pressing into the back of my shirt, making it wet as he spooned me. "So, are we cool" I glanced over my shoulder at Colt. "Yeah" He started to make out with my neck. That was a good sign. I was tired of always taking the moves. Now it was someone elses turn to fuck me in the tree house.

"Well, that's a pretty small bunk below. Might be a tight fit for two, but as long as it's for a good cause, I'm willing." She was actually more than willing. The solution we found was to spend most of the night swapping places on top of each other, with occasional variations and naps. I woke up with that glorious bare body sprawled across me and strawberry blond hair tickling my nose. After laying there thinking and feeling for a few minutes, I ran my free hand over the long, smooth curves of her back, hip and thigh a few times. She stirred and looked up at me, smiling. "Good morning, handsome." "Morning, beautiful." "You make a lumpy mattress." "Well, you make a lumpy blanket." My hand captured one of her more interesting lumps. "Not that I'm complaining." "I should hope not." By this time my thumb was rolling her right nipple in lazy circles. "This is a very nice lump." "Is it just me, or are you getting lumpier by the minute?" "Not just you. Something about pretty naked girls gets me all lumpy." "I think I can fix that." Her legs gripped my hips, and I slid into her. She started to sit up, but I grabbed her around the ribs. "Careful there, sweetheart. Mind the overhead." "I... oh yes... forgot that...no matter...this is really good..." She was slowly rocking back and forth, rubbing those lovely breasts up and down my chest. She kissed me. "This is... oh yeah... a great way to...wake up..." No argument there. It went on for a long time, the tension slowly building. I pulled her back into a kiss. She whispered. "Oh,... this is so damn...NICE!" As she spilled over the edge I went with her, almost passing out from the intensity of the moment. She rested lazily on top of me for a while before she stirred. "Time to head back?" "Yeah, I think so." "I'll make the coffee while you set the sails." "Deal." On the way to the bow a flame in the galley caught the corner of my eye. I spun and looked closer- a fire on a boat is no joke- to find Jill, casually naked, reaching into an overhead locker with a beam of sunshine lighting up the small reddish yellow triangle at the junction of her thighs. It was a sight I hoped I would remember on my deathbed. She looked over, caught me gawking, and gave me a knowing grin and a thumb pointing toward the bow. I pulled my thoughts back to business and got the boat moving. Back at the dock, she helped tie up the boat and clean up, and I walked her up to her Miata. "Want to come by my place for a while?" "I hate to say this, but I have things I have to get done before Monday. Why don't you call me in a day or two?" "OK. Thanks for coming out with me." "The pleasure was all mine." "Not hardly, but it sure was fun." "Yeah, it was." She kissed me and drove off, and I couldn't stop grinning all the way home. I couldn't wait any longer than Monday night to call her up. "How was work today?" "Same old, same old. On to the next case, but at least they're giving me the bigger stuff now. How about you?" "I'm getting all sorts of calls from lawyers who need an engineering expert. I guess the word is that I did a good job on that last case." "You did do a good job. Your analysis was convincing, you backed it up thoroughly, and Ed's clients got paid off quickly by the company that actually did the damage. Are you going to take the work?" "I think so. The money's good and the work is interesting." "I'm going to put you on the list as someone we should use. You're impressive when you want to be. Speaking of which, when are we getting together again?" "Want to come over for dinner tomorrow?" "Sure." My house was originally a weekend beach cabin, and was built partially on pilings over the bay. No way it would be allowed today, but it's grandfathered in. The view from the deck just above the water is pretty incredible. I hit the grocery store and the oyster farm up the road early, and had dinner well under way when Jill's Miata eased its way down the access road to my tiny waterfront yard. I met her at the door. "Neat place you have here." "It's not big, but I like it. Come on in." As soon as the door closed behind her she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me hungrily. I responded enthusiastically, and before I knew it she was unbuttoning my shirt and loosening my belt. I managed to get her skirt off before she shoved me down on the floor, pulled her hot pink lace thong aside, and mounted me. When I got her blouse unbuttoned I found a bra that matched the thong and seemed designed for easy removal. Once I had her naked I grabbed her and rolled her onto her back, breaking just long enough to pull the thong off. She had her legs wrapped around me and was moving in rhythm, faster and faster until she reached a screaming orgasm that took me right along with it. I looked down at her, kissed her again, and rolled off, holding her hand. "That's a hell of a way to say hello, honey." "I spent the whole day deep in thought on a brief I'm writing, and really needed to do something physical. I was going to suggest we go for a walk, but then I saw you and suddenly had a better idea. I hope you don't mind." "Mind? Mind being half raped by my beautiful girl? Are you kidding? I hope they put you on appeals full time!" "Don't even think that. So I'm your girl?" "I want you to be, but don't let me rush you." "I like the idea too." She pulled herself up for a long deep kiss, and we left it at that for the time being. "What's that smell?" "I better go check dinner." I picked myself up and then helped her up. "I can't face getting back into my work clothes." "You look fine to me now." "Yeah, right! I'm not eating dinner in the nude. Can I raid your closet?" "Sure, help yourself. Right through that door." I went to check dinner while she disappeared and came back wearing an old "EDDIE WOULD GO" T-shirt and not much else. She came over and sniffed at the stove, and I took the chance to snatch a kiss. My hand ended up on her trim rear end. "Pretty wild lingerie for a serious lawyer." "I may have to dress in serious, somber suits, but I can still be a girl underneath." "So every time I unwrap you it's a surprise?" "Something like that." She glanced down. "Who's Eddie, anyway?" "Eddie Aikau. Great Hawaiian surfer and lifeguard who was legendary for surfing the big waves that everyone else was scared to try." "Cool. You surf?" "Not seriously. I picked up the shirt on vacation. Here, try these oysters." We ate dinner and finished our wine on the deck. "Want to spend the night?" "Want to, yes, but I don't have a change of clothes for work tomorrow with me." "I'll make some room for you in my closet." "Good plan." She ran a finger down my chest. "I'm thinking about taking advantage of you again before I go." "I guess what they say about oysters is true. How about I take advantage of you?" "That works too." So I carried her into the bedroom and took thorough advantage of her before she borrowed some sweats, walked a little gingerly to her car, and went home. Before long, we were getting into the habit of spending about half our nights together at one house or the other. It was a comfortable situation for both of us: we knew we were crazy about each other and would rather be together than apart, but didn't get upset if the other was busy with something else. Most weekends we spent sailing, backpacking, or traveling around the Northwest. Her first evening at my house wasn't a fluke, either. After a long day of intellectual hard work, she tended to come home ready to get seriously physical. I felt like I had hit the jackpot, as if I didn't think that already. I asked her about it late one night after she was worn out and cuddled up to me ready to go to sleep. "So what did you do with all this excess energy before you met me?" "Lots of running and biking. I'm going to have to watch my figure now that I'm spending so much time in bed." "I've been watching your figure, believe me, and it's perfect. Any time you need more exercise, though, just let me know." "You sure talk a good game. Sounds good, actually, but we need to get some sleep. Tomorrow's a work day." One day I got a call from Kim. "Rumor is that you and Jill Williams have been seeing a lot of each other." "Really? People must have a lot of time on their hands to be keeping track of my love life." "Nice try, Ben. You know I spend most of my time chasing our twins these days. I need my fix of romance somewhere." "How are my two favorite three year olds?" "The boys are great. Hyperactive as always. If you carve them any more whistles, though, Jill may see those pictures from junior year spring break." "What good is the train set I made them without sound effects?" "Just wait until you have kids! Anyway, when are you going to bring her over for dinner?" "When are you inviting us? Is it OK with Ed?" "Ed likes her a lot. So do I, for that matter. How about Saturday?" "Works for me. Let me check with Jill and get back to you." The twins seemed to like the two wooden dump trucks I had made for them even without sound effects. I noticed that they were careful to say 'thank you" under Kim's watchful eye before scampering off to play with them. Jill and Ed had that odd lawyer thing going where they can beat each other's brains out all day and then be friends as soon as the whistle blows. Good friends, good food, and some good wine made for a really great evening. Kim called me a couple days later. "So, dummy, you think you're ever going to find a better woman than Jill?" "I don't think one exists except for you, and I'm tired of trying to steal you from Ed." "Glad to hear that, since it's never going to happen. Seriously, though, why haven't you closed the deal yet? The only thing wrong with Jill is that she was dumb enough to fall head over heels for you. If you're smart you'll marry her before she wises up." "Marry her? Jesus, I never thought that far ahead. Dating her is too much fun. Why mess with a good thing?" A sudden, unworthy thought struck me. "Wait, did she put you up to this?" "Hell, no, and if she finds out I'm going to lose my new tennis partner. Do you really think that girl's afraid to speak her mind about anything?" "You're right. She's better than that and so are you." "Damn straight. Think about it, though. Most women expect a relationship to move forward. She may not buy into the 'why mess with a good thing' theory forever. Don't screw this up, Ben. She's good people and so are you, although I'll deny I ever said that." Kim might be a little—or sometimes a lot—bossy, but she was a very smart woman underneath it and I knew she cared about me. She had chewed me out before for fooling around with airheads, so having her tell me to hurry up and marry a girl was new. Things fell apart before I really got my head around the idea. "Angus, you jerk, why would you take a case where I'm on the other side?" Jill calling me 'Angus' was not a good sign. "I don't take cases against the State. What's going on?" I just got the witness list on the Squalichuk Landslide trial, and you're on it!" I thought back over it. "They told me they were on the same side as the State when they asked me to do that job." "Well, there's five sides to that thing, and positions shift a lot. You're against us now, and I can't see you outside of court until it's over. You know the rules. Damn it, this was bad enough the first time, and that was before we, well, you know." "I know. Have I mentioned how much I enjoyed the 'you know' in the shower this morning?" "Not on a work line, Ben! This is serious." She whispered. "If this doesn't get sorted out you're going to be showering alone for a long time. I can't even ask you to back out." "Maybe you can't, but you can't tell me not to either. I need to call my employers on this thing." I called the lawyer who had hired me. "That thing with the State only happened this morning. How did you find out about it so fast?" "Jill Williams called me." "Why the heck is she calling you? That's out of line!" "Look, she's your opposing counsel, but she's my girlfriend." "Really? Wow, you're a lucky man." "I know it, and that's why I told you up front I wouldn't take a case against the State. This puts her in a really bad spot." "I see the problem, and I take back the comment about her being out of line. She's not like that. Even so, I can't just let you out of it." "Look, I'll give your money back if that's the problem." "It's not. You've already done the work and I don't have time to find another expert before the trial. The deadline's passed already. Without you I don't have a case." "And if I stay in it my girlfriend's off limits until the trial. Crap. Look, I need to talk to her about what happens next. What if we promise not to talk about the case?" "I would actually trust both of you on that, but let me talk to the client." "I need to at least tell Jill I'm working on it." "Of course. If I was dating her I'd walk across molten lava barefoot not to blow it." I let that one go; while I felt the same way it wasn't his place to comment on it. Jill wasn't having it, unfortunately. "What happens if I beat you up on cross examination and then it comes out that I'm sleeping with you? I can't afford to look ridiculous in trial. If you can't get out of it we're going to have to take a break. You know it's not what I want, but I don't see anything else we can do." "Damn it, Jill...," "Don't get mad at me, Ben. This wasn't my mistake. You know how much you mean to me, and I'm sure as heck not trying to break up with you." "I know, Jill. I feel the same way about you. I just hate the idea that I'm screwing things up with some dumb mistake." "It's only a few weeks. I know you're kind of dense, but I'm trying to tell you that you haven't screwed anything up long term. We'll be fine when this is over." "Good. Don't make any plans for the weekend after the trial." "I won't. Talk to you later." It was unbelievable how much not seeing Jill sucked. It wasn't only the terrific sex I missed, although that was bad enough. I kept catching myself looking forward to seeing her at the end of the day or asking her what she thought about something, and then realizing with a fresh pain that I wasn't going to be able to. She had really gotten under my skin. I had built what I thought was a healthy, satisfying life as a single man, and now none of it meant anything without her. Kim, of course, knew what ailed me. "Ben, you dope, your secretary called me asking if we were hiring at the law firm. She says there's no living with you these days. How long has she been with you?" "Close to five years. Why didn't she talk to me?" "She doesn't really want to quit. She wanted me to know that she's worried about you. She says you're like a bear with a toothache and your work is slipping." "It's this thing with Jill. I thought we had a fun, casual, mutually satisfying relationship going, and now I'm losing my mind because I can't see her. I don't understand it." "I do. You're in love with that girl." "What the hell good does that do me?" "You really are in a bad mood, aren't you? You know I play tennis with Jill, and I can tell you that her mind hasn't been on her game lately. She wants to be with you too." "Why is she such a stickler for the rules, then?" "Because she's a good lawyer. Believe me, you don't want anything to do with the kind that cut corners when they want something." "So what am I supposed to do now?" "Short term, get it together and stop feeling sorry for yourself. You know this will end as soon as Jill finishes her trial. Long term, I've already told you what to do. Meanwhile, go give your secretary an apology and a couple days off with pay. She's better to you than you deserve." "Like you?" "Exactly." So I did, and tossed in a day at the local day spa at my expense. I knew I couldn't afford to lose her. Then I buckled down and channeled my frustration into hard work until the trial rolled around. There really were at least five sides to the landslide trial, and a whole herd of lawyers in the courtroom to match. They called me on the last day of the trial, and I testified to my opinion and then defended it to all the other lawyers who cross examined me. Jill did it with a perfectly straight face and her usual excellent grasp of the facts. The last in line was a weaselly looking guy with a supercilious look on his face. "Ms. Williams had a lot of questions for you, didn't she?" "About the same as the rest of you, I'd say." "Isn't it true that you're dating her?" "Not at the moment." He was smirking, and the other lawyers were looking slightly disgusted. "But you were?" "Yes." "Why aren't you now?" "She refuses to talk to someone else's expert outside of court before trial." "So you're hoping to start again when this trial is over?" What could I say? "Absolutely." That got me a faint smile from Jill, which was the first hint she'd given that she knew me outside of court. The weasel didn't know when to stop. "This was a sexual relationship?" Jill turned beet red. The little weasel was lucky he was behind his table out of my reach. The senior lawyer in the bunch rose. "Objection, relevance." "Sustained." "But, Your Honor..." The judge, a gray haired veteran of a thousand courtroom battles, spoke coldly. "There are some questions that no decent man will ask or answer. Sit down." He turned to Jill. "Ms. Williams, unlike some in this room, you've done a fine job of presenting your case thoroughly and professionally. You're an outstanding attorney. I'm not blind to the fact that you're also a very attractive young woman. If you didn't have a romantic life I would wonder what's wrong with young men these days. That's nothing for you to be embarrassed about. I don't see that it has anything to do with this case and I don't want to hear any more about it." I heard a familiar voice as I reached the landing halfway down the courthouse steps at the end of the day. "Ben, wait up!" Jill came flying down the steps behind me, and I caught her as she started to stumble, spinning her around a couple times. Her arms went around my neck. "So you still want to pick up where we left off?" I grinned back at her. "Absolutely." The weasel's high pitched voice interrupted the kiss. "I knew it!" I carefully set Jill aside and turned. "I knew you two were still dating! I'm telling the judge about this!" All the pent up frustration of the last several weeks was behind the left hook to his solar plexus. I have to admit that it felt good. He stopped gloating and staggered around bent over and gasping for air. "Assault! You assaulted me!" He looked up at the other lawyers from the trial coming down the steps in a group. "You all witnessed this! He's going to jail!" The senior guy- the same one who broke up the personal questions about Jill- spoke first. "It looked to me like you tripped going down the stairs and he saved your neck. That's more than I would have done if you had tried to embarrass my wife." The rest of them nodded in agreement. "You've humiliated yourself enough for one day, young man. Go home." The weasel looked at the hard, unfriendly stares of the rest of the group, hung his head, and went down the stairs without another word. The spokesman turned to Jill. "Ms. Williams, I agree with the judge. You're an excellent lawyer and there's nothing wrong with having a personal life. I suspect that Mr. McLoughlin's opinion on whether you're attractive is the only one that matters, so I have no comment on that. If you ever get tired of working for the State, call me. My firm will double your current salary."

This story continues on directly after my first story, Mutual Attraction I woke up the next morning, and Louise was still lying beside me. It had all been true. I could see that she had already been awake for a while, and she had been watching me as I slept. When she saw I was awake, she rolled her eyes, as if to say, “ Well, here we are, it really did happen ”, and said “So, any regrets?” “No,” I answered, “what about you?” She sighed, and said, “You know, I didn’t really plan to go that far last night, but I’m not sorry we did. Not sorry at all.” She put her hand on my chest, and then continued, “We probably shouldn’t do that again, but I know enough about life to know that we probably will anyway, so we need to make a few things clear, right from the start, otherwise," and she paused for a moment, as though she was thinking of the best way to put it, and then said, “otherwise, we’ve made a mess we can never fix.” I had a fair idea what she meant, even before she said it, so I just nodded, and said, “Yeah.” It wasn’t much of an answer, I know, but the whole situation had taken me by surprise, so cut me some slack. “Firstly,” she started, “no-one can ever know.” “Goes without saying,” I said. “The other thing is,” and she moved closer to me as she said this, “we’re brother and sister. We’ve loved each other all our lives, but we can’t be in love. We can’t fall in love. You know what I mean? We can’t be possessive.” “You’ve got this all worked out, haven’t you?”, I said. “You know me. Always the practical one,” she smirked, then became more serious, and said, “and we can’t even look like doing anything while Mum and Dad are in the house. Okay?” I nodded. “Other than that,” she said with a smile, “we live in the same house, so if we’re horny for each other, nobody needs to know but us.” Then, she looked at the clock beside my bed, and said, “Anyway, I’ve got to get ready for work.” As she climbed over me to reach for her pyjama pants on the floor next to my bed, I remembered that under the sheets, she was naked from the waist down. That didn’t help my morning erection one bit, especially when I felt her pubic hair tickling my belly, as she climbed over me to reach down on the floor. Then, as she jiggled and stretched to reach her pants, my hard cock brushed against her right hip, and she said, “I’m flattered by that, but I’ve got to go to work.” After what we had got up to last night, I couldn’t help thinking it was funny that she kept the sheet over herself until she had her pants back on, and then she got up and headed for her own room. After she’d showered and gotten dressed for work, we had breakfast together, just like any other day. Being so close, we were still in the habit of kissing each other good-bye, and she bent down and gave me a very sisterly kiss on the top of my head, as I sat at the table, said, “See ya,” and she headed out the back door for work. I had no way of knowing if there would ever be a repeat performance of last night, but the possibility was there, and that was exciting enough on its own. Naturally, I was still on school holidays, and with the day to myself, I tidied up after breakfast, and went to a friend’s place for a few hours, then came back in the mid-afternoon. Louise wasn’t due home for a couple of hours, and our parents would be away for another few days, so I was alone in the house. I put on a few CD’s, and lay on the couch in the family room, with a book. I must have lost track of time because the next thing I knew, I heard Louise’s car in the driveway. I heard her coming in through the back door, and I saw her walk past the doorway into the kitchen, and down the hallway towards her room, without speaking. She was carrying a shopping bag in her hand, which was nothing unusual. Like all girls her age, Louise was always buying clothes. I was still lying on the couch when she came into the room a few minutes later, still dressed in her work uniform, consisting of a light blue blouse with the dealership logo on it, and a short denim skirt. “Hey,” she said, smiling brightly. “Hi, Lou,” I answered, putting my book down on the floor. She walked over to the couch, and I pulled my feet back on the couch to give her a space to sit at the opposite end, and she sat down. We chatted for a few minutes about her day at work, and what I had done with my day, and I couldn’t help but think about how good her work clothes looked on her. The blouse was cut in slightly at the waist, so it emphasised her curvy shape and perky tits, and the skirt made the most of her great legs and shapely bottom. It occurred to me that old Mr Cairncross must have really known what he was doing when he put her on the front desk. I’m sure plenty of guys would have been happy to book their car in for its next service, if they thought they’d get an eyeful of Louise next time they came in. She stopped in mid-sentence, and said, “What are you looking at?” with a smile. “I was just thinking your work clothes look good on you,” I answered. She kept that pretty smile and said, “You see me dressed like this five days a week. I’ve got drawers full of blouses just like this, and suddenly you’re saying I look good in them. Where’s that coming from?” “Well,” I said, “you either look good or you don’t. I’m just saying, you look good.” She shook her head, and we continued talking, but there was something about her, like she was waiting for the right time to do something, or maybe, she knew something I didn’t. Anyway, I had a feeling something was going on. After another few minutes of talking, she seemed to come to a decision, and she stood up, stepped closer to me, and slipped off her sandals. “Wayne,” she said, in a tone she always used when she was going to ask me for a favour. “Yes, Louise,” I answered, in the tone I always answered in, when she asked me for a favour. “There’s something,” she paused, “something I’d like you to do.” “What’s that?” I asked, smiling back up at her. “Me,” she answered, simply, as she turned and climbed onto the couch, straddling me, but facing towards my feet in a kind of almost sixty-nine position, with her bottom in front of my face, and her skirt pulled up by the position she was in. To my astonishment, I saw that she had no pants on. Her pussy was bare, and pulled open, right in front of me, and I felt a cold wave of excitement passing through me, as I realised this was only going to get better. “You didn’t go to work like this, did you?” I asked in amazement. “No, Brainiac,” I heard her say, ”I took them off and threw them on my bed when I came in. Do you think I’d go to work without any knickers on? Mr Cairncross’d have a stroke if he saw me at my desk like that.” “I know what he’d be stroking,” I said. “There’s a time and place for such vulgarity, and this is neither the time or the place,” Louise said, mocking our mother, who sometimes used that expression when our dad said something out of place, or told an off-colour joke. We both laughed, but I never thought I’d hear those words in circumstances like this, with my sister’s pussy, open and glistening with moisture, right in front of my face. “So,” I started, “what was this favour you wanted?” “Well,” Louise said, “this is a serious matter, Wayne. Very serious.” “Go on,” I said, taking in the vista before me. The excitement was almost unbearable. “Wayne, you can see my pussy, can’t you?” she asked. I resisted the temptation to say something ridiculous, and I simply said, “Yes, I can, and I have to say, it looks rather nice, too.” “Well, last night”, she started, still with that serious tone in her voice, “my pussy did something very naughty.” “Naughty?” I replied. “Yes, very naughty,” she said. “What did it do?” I asked, equally serious. “Well,” she said, “I’m afraid that last night, my pussy fucked my brother.” “ Ohhhh , that was bad,” I said, but I just couldn’t keep the smile out of my voice. “So, you see, Wayne, I really need your help here, and you’ve always been such a good brother to me, so I know I can rely on you for this,” Louise said, maintaining the serious tone in her voice. “So,” I said, placing my right hand on her gorgeous right buttock, and gently using my thumb to pull her inner lip open a little more, “what was it you want me to do?” “Wayne, I need you to punish my pussy for me,” she said, “by fucking it, hard, and deep, from behind, to teach it a lesson about fucking my brother like that. Can you do that for me, Wayne.” “Oh, yes,” I said, swallowing to moisten my throat, “I can do that for you.” I was eager to start, but she went on with, “There’s just one other thing, Wayne.” “What’s that?” I asked, interested and eager. “Well,” she started, “do you remember when Dad used to punish us when we were little?” I had no idea where this was going, but I thought back to the few times our dad had spanked us, and I said, “I’m afraid you’ll have to help me out there, Lou.” “Do you remember,” she started, “before he did it, he used to always tell us he loved us, and it was only for our own good?” “Yes,” I said. I still had no idea what she was leading up to. “Well,” she started, “I need you to start by showing my pussy how much you love it. You do love my pussy, don’t you, Wayne?” “Oh, yes, very much,” I said, looking right at the pouting entrance to her pussy, “but, how would you like me to do that?” “Wayne, last night was your first time,” she said, in that same soft, gentle, but serious tone, “so I kind of, talked you through things, but I think you’re ready to go solo now. You’re a smart guy, you’ll work it out.” I didn’t think it was possible for me to be any more excited, but then I realised what she was asking me to do, and I said, “When would you like me to start?” “Any time you’re ready, Wayne,” she said. I had never licked a pussy before, and last night was the first time I had ever had my mouth anywhere near one. I moved my head forward, and smelt the scent of Louise’s pussy, that sweetish, tangy smell, so inviting, so incredible, so arousing for a man, and I took it in. I sniffed, and then I breathed gently, letting it waft back into my nostrils, so I could really appreciate it. I moved my mouth up to the entrance to her pussy, and I kissed it, the way a man kisses a woman’s mouth when they are about to make love, lips slightly open, tasting, enjoying, experiencing. I drew back from the kiss, and I moved to her left buttock, taking in its shape. I kissed her gently in the centre of her buttock, feeling the soft smooth skin over the firm muscle underneath. Louise’s bottom had been moulded beautifully by nature, and then sculpted to perfection by gymnastics and sport, so it was a thing of absolute beauty. I moved my mouth back to her pussy again, and I ran my mouth and tongue gently down her left inner lip, turning it so I could get as much of the flavour as I could. I don’t know if there is a word that has been invented to describe how exciting this was to me, and as I brushed my tongue across her clit, I felt her flinch. Then, I ran my tongue slowly back up the other pussy lip, once again turning it so I could really taste her. I moved my mouth to the opening of her pussy again, and I kissed it a second time, gently, lovingly, tasting the rim with the tip of my tongue, as I held the kiss. Then, I gently pushed my tongue right inside, tasting this intimate part of Louise’s body, that she had entrusted to me for my loving care and attention. After a moment, I drew back, and dipped my tongue into the pool of her juice, between her pussylips, and I spread it across my tongue, tasting it again. I placed the tip of my tongue against the skin between her vagina and anus, moistening a little spot, and then blew gently on it. “That tickles,” Louise said, with a giggle in her voice. Then, I pulled my head back, and I decided to try something I had only read about in magazines. I dipped my lips into the juice between Louise’s inner pussylips, and moved my mouth down to her clit, and I placed my lips, lubricated liberally with her own fluids, over it. I moved my mouth back and forth slightly on her little clit, and she seemed to buck and made an “Oo-ohh!” sound. I put my hands onto her back, just at the top of her buttocks, and linked my fingers, holding her in place, and I continued to work my mouth gently back and forth on her clit, with just a tiny bit of suction from my mouth, and she immediately started to moan and gyrate her pelvis in my face. She squeezed her magnificent thighs against my head, and I heard her say, “Ohhh,…,…, ughh!”, then, with a strain in her voice, “Wayne! You’re gonna make me come with your mouth ! Ohhhhh!!! Where did you learn that?!!” I came up for air, and I said, “I just read it somewhere.” I heard a gasp as she relaxed, and Louise said, “You’re some kind of genius at this!” I felt her opening my fly and undoing my trousers, then there was cool air and warm breath on my cock. “I think,” she started, “it’s about time we moved on to the next stage. Are you ready for that?” “I think I’m up for it,” I answered I felt her finger, or it may have been a thumb, gently run the length of my hard, eager tool, from the head down, and then Louise said, “Well, you’ve certainly brought the right equipment along, and believe me, you’re up for it.” I felt her gently kiss the tip of my cock, which could not have been harder if it had been carved out of a titanium ingot. Louise lifted her left leg and moved to allow me to get out from under her. Then, she reached back and unzipped her short skirt, and slipped it off, one leg at a time, tossing it on the floor. She positioned herself on all fours on the couch, and I felt weak at the knees at the sight of her beautiful bottom, and her wet pussy, open for me. She looked back over her shoulder with that mischievous smile, somehow sexier than I remembered, and said, “Just remember, teach it a lesson it’ll never forget.” I moved toward her and guided my cock into the opening of her pussy. It was incredibly wet, and I slipped in halfway, and then drew back, to see my cock coated with her juices. I began my own fucking motion, using just half of my cock, for a few slow strokes and then I gently pushed in all the way, the walls of her pussy embracing my cock lovingly. I started doing full length strokes, but not fast, hard or deep, just to get things started, even though Louise had asked me to fuck her hard and deep, and once I got the motion going, I heard her say, “Ohhhh, that's lovely, Wayne.” I could see my cock going inside her, and I was amazed how deep inside it seemed to go, and then with each out stroke, the inner wall seemed to stick to it, as though her pussy was reluctant to let me go. Now and again, I would adjust my position a little, to make the sensitive parts of my cock push harder against the walls of her pussy, and then when I felt myself getting a little too close to an orgasm that I might lose control of, I shifted slightly. I loved doing this, but I wanted to fuck Louise they way she had asked me to. She had asked to be fucked hard, but I wanted to build up to it first. I pulled back and started a short stroke motion, just rubbing the sensitive head of my cock inside her pussy, and it felt amazing, but she started to push her pussy back, greedily trying to get my cock right in again. “You’re …, having…, fun …, aren’t you?”, she said, as I picked up the pace a little with my thrusting, but still using short strokes. Every now and again, I would push my rigid cock in all the way for one or two quick strokes, and then I would go back to the short stroke fucking I was giving her. With the deep thrusts, I would hear a hiss of air as she sucked between her teeth, or a little noise in her throat, then she said, with urgency in her voice, “Oh, Wayne that feels good.” I decided now it was time to give her the hard, deep fucking she had asked for. Without any warning, I thrust hard into her, and began to fuck her pussy hard, deep and fast, holding onto her hips tightly with my hands. With each of my deep thrusts, there was a ripple through the muscles of her buttocks as she braced her thighs, so there was no lost motion between my cock and her pussy. Her pussy was so wet, and my cock so hard, that with each out stroke, it was coming right out of her, and as I drove it back inside, it found its mark and went straight back in, relentlessly pounding her pussy, giving it no quarter. “Is this…, the way…, you wanted it?” I said. “Yes!” she answered. “Am I teaching…, your pussy…, a lesson…, it won’t forget?” “Yes!” “Is it ever…, going…, to do it again?” “Yes!!” I ramped up my thrusting as hard and deep as I possibly could, and Louise lifted her head and said, “That’s so good! That’s heaven! That’s gorgeous !!” I kept up the hard thrusting, and she bowed her head and said, “Fuck! …, ffuck! …, Fffuckkk!!!” Louise was a girl who didn’t swear much in ordinary conversation, but it seemed that sex brought out the gutter-mouth in her. “Is that an order?” I said, through gritted teeth. With strain in her voice, she said, “Any…, way …, you want to take it!” Then, she said “I’m …, gonna,…, come! I can’t hold it!” I kept up my hard thrusting, and Louise clenched her fists on the couch, and arched her back, bowing her head and saying, “Ohh, sweet Jesus , that’s good!” Then, she arched her back, and three spasms went through her body, and twice, she made a gasping noise in her throat, then with the third spasm, she made a noise that was almost a scream. She relaxed a little, and with what I had just seen, and the sweet sensations of her pussy on my hard cock, I felt a tingling in the back of my throat, that sometimes came when I was coming close to an orgasm. It didn’t always happen, but when it did, I knew it was going to be good. I kept on my thrusting, a little slower now that Louise had come, but it felt so good I didn’t want to change anything, and that feeling of pleasure exploded in me at the base of my cock, and for the second time in my life, I came inside my sister’s exquisite pussy. The first spurt was blown back powerfully, as I drove my cock in behind it, then the second spurt came, and then as the spasms of pleasure took away my full control of myself, I began a series of short, quick thrusts, spurting three or four more times, each spurt accompanied by a wave of pure pleasure, as Louise’s hungry pussy seemed to milk me of my seed. After my orgasm, I relaxed a little, and with my cock still half hard, I stroked it back and forth a few times, inside Louise’s pussy. It was sensitive in a different way now that I had come, but it still felt great. Then, I withdrew, and sat back on the couch, letting out a gasping sigh. Louise’s pussy was a mess, the inner lips a swollen, purplish-pink colour, with come, the come that I had just taken such pleasure in putting there, oozing out, and pooling in the upturned hood of her clitoris, then running down to join the come that was already matted in her pubic hair. I leaned forward and kissed her left buttock, tasting the thin film of sweat, and then I sat back again. Louise turned around to face me, and kneeled on the couch. I guess she knew it wasn’t a good idea to sit down, and she leaned forward for a kiss. I kissed her mouth, gently, lovingly, and her kiss was like a sweet, light dessert after a solid main course. Louise looked me in the eyes, and said, “How on earth could you know how to fuck like that? Last night was your first time.” “Instinct, I guess,” I answered, truthfully. It was the best answer I could give. She kissed me again, gentle and sexual, and smiled her sweet, familiar smile, only this time, tinged with a faint sense of wonderment, and said, “Sometimes, you’ve just got to trust your instincts." She looked at me and shook her head. “Who knew,” she said, looking down, “that the best sex I’d ever have would be with my brother.” Society provides no rules of etiquette to guide a young girl in what to say in appreciation of a satisfying fuck from her brother, but I thought she was just saying that to make me feel good, not that it was necessary. She looked up at me and nodded, saying, “Wayne, you just fucked me like I haven’t been fucked in, I don’t know, …, ever. I’m serious.” I was feeling pretty pleased with myself, and Louise stood up off the couch, and she said, “I think you should go and have a shower. I’m going to fix us some dinner. I want to keep your strength up, because after dinner, I am going to make love to you .” I got up and went to have a shower, still tingling all over from the sex we had just had. By the time I came back out, Louise was in the kitchen, still wearing the same clothes, although when she bent to reach into a cupboard, I saw she had put on some plain, white cotton briefs. Probably a good idea, considering the state I had left her pussy in. I had a bit of a thing for white cotton briefs, and I think it dated back to when we were kids, and even though we had just had hard, satisfying sex, I still got a little excited when Louise bent over. Dinner was hardly any different from any other night, and we sat and talked, laughed at the show on TV in the dining room, and generally behaved like any other brother and sister. Two things made it different, though. Firstly, as I helped Louise clean up afterwards, she bent over to put some things in the dishwasher, and when she stood up, she stepped back and pressed herself against me, holding her sexy body against me for a moment without speaking, and then went back to what she was doing. Then, as I reached into a high cupboard a few minutes later, she stepped in to face me, so when I put my arms down, they were around her. She looked me in the face, close up, and said, with her mischievous smile, “I’ve got some dessert for you, but we won’t be having it at the table.” She smiled and turned to continue tidying up. After we finished, she said, “Go and relax while I go and have a shower. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” I sat on an armchair in the family room and waited, watching the TV, and feeling my excitement mount. A few minutes later, Louise stepped into the room, wearing a pair of very sexy pink pyjamas. They were kind of similar in style to the blue pair she was wearing the first time we made love, but cut in a much more sexy way, with more lace. “I bought these in my lunch hour today. What do you think?” “They look great on you,” I said, but I was thinking You look like a walking wet dream in those things and I want to chew them off with my teeth, and explore every inch of you with my tongue . I probably should have said it, considering what we had already done together, but she came over and bent down, kissing me, long, gentle and sexy, on the mouth. She smelt as good as she looked, a mixture of soap, mild perfume and her own scent. I inhaled her breath as she held her mouth close to mine, and I just wanted her body in the worst possible way. “Let’s go down to my room,” she said, softly, “I want to make love. I think you do, too.” I got up, weak kneed, and we walked down to her bedroom. She had bought herself a double bed when she first started working, and she looked at the bed, but turned to me, and held me close. “Wayne, I don’t want to get carried away with all this, but I want to show you the difference between fucking and making love.” I had no answer for that, so she continued. “This afternoon, I asked you to fuck me hard, because sometimes a girl just wants to be fucked hard. I made it into a bit of fun, because that’s me, it’s the way you and I have always been,” Louise said, “but tonight, I’d like you to let me do all the work, and we’ll both get all the pleasure.” I could feel her warm breath on my face as she spoke, and I said, “What would you like me to do?” She moved to the bed, and lay on it in those sexy pyjamas, and said, “Unwrap me like I’m a present. Like I’m a present for you.” I stepped to the bed, and looked down at her, first her face, then her lovely body. I have to admit, my eyes stopped at her pelvis. “Where do I start?”, I asked. “Anywhere you like,” she smiled. I knelt down beside the bed, and I kissed her mouth, slowly, lovingly, gently, sexually. I drew back from the kiss and I looked down her body, stretched out on the bed, and I moved down to her pyjama pants. I gently placed my right hand in the waistband and lifted it, and looked at her face. Making eye contact, she lifted her bottom without speaking, and let me pull them down, then I slid them along her long, beautiful legs and took them off her entirely. I looked at her pussy, and I saw it had regained its composure after the hard sex it had experienced in the afternoon. It was now pink and pretty again, the inner lips only slightly parted. I was so excited by her body and her bare pussy. I moved my head forward and kissed her gently, right in the middle of the triangle of her pubic hair, and I inhaled as I held my face against the soft hair. Her scent there was similar to the scent of her pussy, but lighter, and its effect was to make my entire body seem to buzz with sexual excitement. I kissed her again, just at the apex of the triangle, holding the kiss and inhaling gently. I pulled back from the kiss, and I looked at Louise’s face, and she seemed genuinely concerned here. “Don’t you want to see me naked?”, she asked. “I do,” I answered, “but I don’t want to open all my presents at once.” She smiled her so-sweet smile again. I placed my right hand under her left knee and gently lifted, and she let me move it slightly, opening her legs enough for me to kiss her gently on her pussy. I didn’t try to lick her, as much as I had found I loved to do this, but I just kissed her beautiful, private part once more, gently and lovingly. The scent of her freshly washed pussy was incredible. Then, it occurred to me that twice now, I had made love to my sister, but I had never seen her breasts. I had been so excited by being able to explore and experience her lovely body, that I had overlooked them, even though I had admired them so many times in the past. I decided to rectify that, and I moved along the bed, and undid the two buttons on her pyjama top, and placed my right hand up underneath the silky material, gently touching her left breast. I then kissed her left breast through her pyjama top, looked at her eyes, and then gently lifted her top. She sat up on the bed, with my hand still holding her pyjama top, and I lifted it over her shoulders. I put it on the bed and she lay back down. For the first time, I saw her fully naked, and I had to swallow before I could speak. I was, honestly, dazzled by the sight of her body like that. “Louise, I just don’t know where to start,” I said. “You’re doing very well so far, Wayne. You haven’t put a foot wrong, but if you’re asking for a hint, I kind of like having my boobs played with,” she smiled. I had just put my hand on her left breast under her pyjama top, but faced with the sight of them, I could barely touch her there, I was so excited. I had checked them out so many times in the past, under her clothes, but now that I finally saw them in all their glory, I have to admit I was a little overwhelmed, which was odd considering what we had already done together. As I hesitated, Louise leaned forward, and with a mock-serious face, said, softly, “They’re not booby-trapped,” and then realising what she said, she giggled, shook her head and said, “I mean – they won’t bite.” With her fair skin, Louise’s breasts were creamy and pink-nippled. I put my hand on her left breast and ran the thumb over her nipple. Then, still fondling her left breast, I leaned down and put my mouth over her right nipple. It seemed to harden a little in my mouth, and I sucked gently, while Louise placed her right hand lightly behind my head, and held me like that, breathing deeply under me. Her voice had a waver in it as she said, “More of that instinct thing, Wayne?” I released her nipple from my mouth, still fondling her left breast, and I looked at her and said, “I’ve got a confession to make.” She looked me in the eye, eyebrows slightly raised, and I said, “I know you let me lick you and kiss you down there, and it was intimate and everything, but when I saw your boobs for the first time, I got butterflies.” She still had her hand on the back of my head, and she gently rubbed it, and said, “That’s so sweet.” Then, she put her hand lower down on my back, and said, “Now, speaking of things that are sweet, I love it when a guy plays with my tits, and I could let you do that all night, but I think it’s time for you to get up on this bed and let me make love to you, Wayne, because if I don’t do it right now, I’m going to explode.” I tried to look pensive, which was difficult in the circumstances, and said, “Hmmm, messy. Hard to explain, too.” Louise moved over to make room, and I got on the bed next to her. She rolled over and straddled my legs, and started undoing my trousers without any preamble. She took them off, along with my underpants, and there was no doubt I was ready to continue. She bent down and kissed me on the head of my cock, and said, “I could show you some things I can do with this, but right now, I just want it inside me.” She moved up and mounted me, and I could feel she was very wet, as her pussy sank down on me. It felt so good, I had to swallow again before I could talk. “That went in pretty easily,” I said, and she smiled, leaned down to kiss me, and then replied, “Now, I want you to just lie there and let me do the work. Don’t hold back, just let yourself come. This is about you.” “You want to come too, don’t you?” I said, a little puzzled. She kissed me again as she moved her pelvis back and forth and said, “You and I can’t be in love because of who we are, we both know that, Wayne, but this is an act of love. I think we can allow ourselves that. " I nodded. “Just let me use my body to give you pleasure, Wayne.” Her breathing was a little faster. “If you feel yourself starting to come, don’t hold onto it, just let it happen. Just ride it. I know you like to hold on, and girls love that in a guy, but this time I just want you to let yourself go,” she said, becoming a little more breathless herself. It was hard to keep myself from moving my own pelvis, but I did as she said, and tried not to fuck her back. I felt myself coming, and I rode, it just like she said. I’m not a person who normally moans during orgasm, but this time, I cried out. I couldn’t help it, and my orgasm was different from any I had experienced. It was not as intense, and it came from a different place. I realised why people talk about loving with their heart, because it seemed to well up in the centre of my body, and not below the waist, and it just brought a moan from me that I could not hold inside. After I had come, Louise slowed down her thrusting and then stopped. “Don’t move,” she said softly. She licked her lips to moisten them, and kissed me, then said, speaking softly, “Now that everything’s, kind of relaxed down there, if I get into the right position,” and she shuffled a little bit to do that, “I can put just the right amount of pressure on my clit, and finish myself off.” “Anything I can do to help?” I asked, still a little breathless myself. “Just hold me. Hold me around my back to help keep me in place. Isn’t that beautiful?” she said in a breathy whisper, “That all you’ve got to do to help me come is just hold me tight?” She kissed me again, quicker this time, and said, “ A lot of guys won’t do what you’re doing now. When it’s over it’s over, with them.” She was rocking back and forth, gently and with only short movements, and I was only half hard, but still inside her. She leant down and kissed me again, and with her breathing becoming faster, she turned her head slightly, and her lower lip began to quiver. Her face looked as though she was about to cry, and she said, simply, and with a longing in her voice, “Oh, Wayne, that’s precious. I wish I could explain what it feels like, but I can’t.” A shudder seemed to go through her, and she took two or three quick, sharp breaths, with that sublime look that could have been either pleasure or pain on her face, and it was over. No swearing, no crying out, no screaming, just the love between two people, channelled through my sister’s beautiful body. “I love you Wayne,” she said softly, “I’m allowed to say that, because you’re my brother. I can’t be in love with you, but I can love you, Wayne, and I do.” I held her to me, still inside her, and I placed my right hand down on her bottom. What man wouldn’t have wanted to hold that body against himself? What we were doing may have been wrong on many levels, but from my point of view at that moment, I was holding a beautiful woman in my arms, glowing with the aftertaste of sweet, sweet sexual union. We lay there for an hour, and both dropped off to sleep for a short time. When we awoke, we spoke quietly, even though we were alone in the house, and there was no-one to hear but ourselves. “I don’t have to go to work tomorrow,” Louise said, “They owe me a day off and I asked for it tomorrow.” “Got any plans?” I asked. “I thought I might take you exploring,” she answered. “Where are going?” I asked, turning to look at her. “Nowhere,” she replied, “We can explore each other’s body, right here. You won’t need a compass. Just trust your instincts.” Soon sleep overtook us again, and we lay in the dark, two people who loved each other, but could never be in love.

Alternative Reality 2 In our last story Becky and her new friend Sherry where hanging out while wasting time so they didn’t have to go home. Becky had just told Sherry how her dad raped her at the age of ten. Then as she had finished sherry started to talk about her dad doing the same thing. Disclaimer: The author does not indorse or condone the use of any illegal drugs nor is the author responsible for any dumbasses who tries said illegal drugs because of this story. This story is a work of fiction. Disclaimer 2: if I made any mistake at how a woman body may work, my apology to all I have offend Personal note: I hope I don’t offend anyone with my story and hope that you will see it as not more than a sad story. Also I know I'm not the world best writer and I ask that you not comment on that as it well know to me. Sherry kicked the lid of the cooler shut and put her feet up. “Well my first time I was a little younger then you. My mother died while giving birth to me. The way my dad tells the story when they gave him the news he had a momentarily breakdown and resented me as the doctor hand me to him.” Becky was surprised by how much Sherry had let down her armor. When they first meet she thought this girl was upbeat and happy. Yet as she watch and listened to this girl she could see the pain in her eyes. She reached back in her bag and pulled out a pill bottle. “Here” She said as she held out two pills. Without even asking what they where Sherry down them with a shot of a Boone’s Farm. She laid her head back and closed her eyes for a moment then continued with her story. “Then he said that my grandma took me into her arms and marched across the room cornering my dad by the wall. ‘Losing a partner is hard but it not far to take it out on a young girl who had just lost her mother.” Becky felt respect for Sherry grandmother and smile as a tear slowly ran down her cheek. “Since that moment dad and I have been close. He knew all my secrets and I knew his. It was the perfect daddy daughter relationship. On my eighth birthday my dad threw a party for just the two of us. I remember eating a piece of cake and I got a little of the frosting that stuck at the corner of my mouth. Daddy finger slowly slid under my chin and turned me to look at him. ‘Have I told you lately how beautiful you are to me?’ I shook my head watching as he leaned towards me until his lips touched me and he kissed me. I know that it was wrong but it was so nice that I just enjoyed it.” “As he pulled away he licked the frosting off and smiled at me. ‘You no long a little girl, sweet now you’re my big girl.’ Why do they call us big girls?” He question caught Becky off guard as she was so into her story. For the first time today she heard anger in Sherry voice. “I mean why make a big damn deal out of us being big girls. No girl is ready at that age.” She was livid and a little scary. “I think it so they want feel bad about doing it if they say that we big girls like it something that big girls do for them.” Becky looked down at her watch and smiled. “You want to come over to my house my dad is leave to go to work as of right now.” Sherry agreed and they started off toward Becky’s. “So what happen after the kiss?” Becky asked as they made it to the road. “He said that I was old enough to make him happy. He then leaned me to his bed room where he took off his cloths and I saw him naked for the first. He took a sit on the edge of the bed and called me over. He took my hand and placed it on his dick and I watch as it jumped. He started to moan and he smiled down at. ‘Wrap your fingers around it and slowly run you hand up and down it. Oh yes that a good big girl.’” Again her anger flared when she said big girl. By this time they had reach Becky’s house and she started to feel unease because Sherry looked to have come from money. She was glad when she didn’t see her foster dad’s car. She led Sherry inside and offered her a drink. They then head up to Becky’s room. “Into music are we.” Becky laughed as Sherry started point to her Godsmack poster to her Avril Lavigne t-shirt. The she asked Becky who here favorites. “I don’t have favorites bands I have songs. I just play a song over and over and let my mind wonder.” She made her way over to the stereo and Godsmack’s Serenity filled the room with his hunting melody. She pulled another joint from her metal can and lit it. “Well I sure you story didn’t end there so what happen next.” Becky said as she passed her the lit joint. “Yea you’re right about that. Once I had a good rhythm he grabbed my face and pulled me gently toward his lap. ‘Come on my girl open wide for daddy.’ I didn’t know any better so I just went with it. Then to my horror he grabbed the back of my head and held me so I could not pull away. He slowly started to push on my head and I felt more of his dick slid into my mouth. He kept this up for a while then I started choking as he cum even though I didn’t know it at the time. He pulled out he lifted me up and onto the table and start to work my clothes off.” She had to stop to catch her breath and Becky felt her pain as to what she know was next. “Then I felt his fingers in between my legs and I was scared at first but then I slowly started to feel good and I started moaning and groaning until I felt this intense presser and I felt like I pissed myself.” She open her drink and took a large drafted before she looked at Becky and smiled. “My father reaction was a little different from mind. He eyes widen and he smiled at me. ‘You’re a little squirted my big, big girl.’ I didn’t know what he meant. He stood up and got between my legs and I saw where his dick was at. Tears filled my eyes as I looked at him pleading for him not to. ‘It time you got to be the girl I want you to be.’ He said as I felt a hard stabbing between my legs. Then I felt new pain as he finally managed to get into me and my crying grew worst. Then I felt him stop and he stared right into my eyes and said ‘baby this is going to hurt.’ The he pulled back and slammed into me and I screamed as I felt a ripping pain as my little hole got stretched wider than I ever know possibly. He worked into me and the pain grown and grown then when I couldn’t take it anymore he finally cum inside of me.” Becky was sitting with her leg up and a wide eyes scared look. “How do you act so different and managed to make it look like nothing wrong?” She shrugged as she leaned back into her sit. Becky heard a noise downstairs and froze then she heard his voice calling as he ran up the stair. “Damn it bitch how many time do I have to tell you to call me when you get home?” She jumped to her feet right as the door flung open and he walked in. He started at Sherry for a moment before turning back to her. “Well slut how many time?” When she didn’t answer quickly enough he hauled off and slapped her across her face knocking her on to the bed. “Well bitch this will teach you to call. Did you think just because that cunt is sitting her I would hurt you.” Then to her horror he grabbed her by the hair pulling her to the floor until she was on her knee before him. He made quick work with his zipper and had his hard dick out and he jerked her hair casing her to scream. It was cut off when he forced his dick down her throat and she was so ashamed to be like this in front of Sherry. Sherry for her part was terrified at what was happing before her. When she and her dad did this he was gently and treated her more like a lover then what Becky was going through. She watched frozen as Becky cried and was force to take his whole dick. Sherry was even more horrified when he pulled out and threw her to the floor. She watched as Becky’s head bounced hard on it and she laid there crying. “Bitch you better call me next time.” He finished with a few well place kicks to her ribs and then nodded to Sherry before leaving. The door closed and the sound of an engine coming to life then fade and Becky never moved for the floor. Her eyes where closed but her breathing was out of control. He ribs felt like a puzzled and her head was ringing from hitting the floor. Sherry finally managed to pull herself together and managed to kneel next to Becky. “Oh my god, are you ok.” Becky didn’t answer for a moment then she said “get that bottle out of my bag and hand me two pills.” Sherry did what she asked and it few more minutes on the floor before Becky pushed to her feet and made her way over to the mirror. She took a sit in front of it and opened a drawer. She pulled out some cotton and carefully cleaned herself up. He lip was busted up and she was bleeding. Once she had everything cleaned up, she open another drawer and took two more pills. “What are those?” Sherry asked as she watched all this. “It’s anti-bioethics.” To be continued.

Phase III of the autobiography, life changes. Please read Phase II. My wife, Lynn, had gone out for her “girls night out” the night before and early this morning I had unabashedly took advantage of her semi-comatose state. Had an unquenchable need to eat her pussy, finding out she had changed the playing field…completely shaving the entire area. Never seeing her with a clean-shaven pubic area, even though I noticed the area around her cunt to be a bit puffy, it extremely raised my desire. Within minutes her body was bucking against my face as I matched her thrusting by alternating between sucking her clit and driving my tongue deep into her folds. Another few minutes and Lynn clamped my head against her with her hands as her body rose, arching her back. She came with such intensity that she ran out of air, sucking it in as if she just finished a 200-meter sprint. I raised my head just as she raised her head, a dreamy smile on her face. Then her eyes became as large as saucers, an “O” forming by her mouth. It was a look of both shock and confusion. The immediate thought was that she must have believed this occurred while she dreamt. She quickly rolled away from me, pulling the covers over her. Shit, I thought, did I do something that might have tipped her off about my infidelities last week? Lynn stayed in bed at least half the day, while I took care of Joey and worked at completing the deck outside where our new hot tub was being installed. Both Lynn and I pretty much kept a distance the rest of the day, except I did catch her staring at me through the patio window once. Noticing a look of consternation on her face. I tipped toed around her for a couple of weeks, both of us seemingly tentative in our interactions. But it also seemed that we were warming up to each other again. By the end of the next week, we even started to tease each other by making suggestive touches. A grab of her ass here, then a grab of a tit there…and her grabbing my dick through my pants once while we were in a store. But, we both respected a little distance when going to bed. The following week started with me being elated that our deck/hot tub was completed, and Lynn being a bit distanced. That evening at dinner I suggested that we have party the next weekend to break in the hot tub. Lynn, appeared nervous, but mentioned that it did sound good provided it would be Sunday. “Uhhm, we can not do it Friday or Saturday” she said without raising her head and then almost blurted out, “I have my club thing to do…and I might be gone from Friday to Sunday morning”. That was a little strange, but did not think anything else from it, “Oh…ok, lets plan on Sunday,” I replied. Lynn perked up, “Great, I will invite Sandy and Carol, if that all right with you?” “No problem…tell them to bring their husbands…or their boy friends,” I jokingly said. Lynn looked up suddenly. She said, “You are kidding, are you not?” Keeping with the gist of what I thought was innocent innuendo, “no, they can bring their boyfriends provided they do not bring their husbands”. “Really?” Lynn questioned. “Yeah, really”, I panned. “Ok, but you might be surprised…they might just bring boyfriends.” Lynn said with a serious undertone. The next morning before we left for work, Lynn again let me know that she was going to be busy at the end of the week. I told her that it would not be a problem. Her entire attitude was lifted sky high and she gave me a hard passionate kiss when she left for work. The next couple of days were chaotic due to work, but then on Thursday Lynn and I finally had some time together. One thing led to another and for the first time in quite awhile, we got naked in bed. It was not our normal sex either. I could not get enough of my wife’s shaved pussy. I ate it before, during, and after we fucked in our normal missionary fashion. Then Lynn did something she had never done before, she rolled me on my back, kissed my body right down to my just drained dick, and sucked it right into her mouth. She not only sucked it in, but squeezed my testicles just so, all the while starring directly into my eyes. My cock stretched to its maximum length causing Lynn to break eye contact while she DEEP THROATED the entire length, her lips against my pubic bone. She only gagged once, and then became impassioned with driving her mouth and throat down its entire length. Holy Shit! Not giving much thought as to where she might have developed this hidden talent. It did not take long. My testicles filled with a load for now impending climatic orgasm. Just as my orgasm began, Lynn clamped the base of my cock so hard that the load had nowhere to go but back. Lynn looked up and smiled from her accomplishment. Using her right hand on the base of my dick, she slid her body up straddling me as she aimed my cock towards her clean-shaven pussy. With a seamless movement, I was balls deep in Lynn’s cunt. She was on top! This was another first for our over seven years of marriage. Lynn moved up and down, impaling herself, a look of determination on her face. My hips automatically matched the rhythm of her movements, my hands grasping her small but pleasant tits. How could I have thought of having an affair when I had this at home? But how was I to know that this sex drive was so well hidden in my wife. I thrust with the same determination I recognized on her face and this time there was no stopping. My orgasm exploded with such force, I thought it would throw Lynn right off of me. But it did not; pulse upon pulse emptied itself into her waiting cunt. Even as I finished, the determined look only changed to a slight smile as she raised her pussy off of my cock with a rope of my jism stretching from the head of my dick to the entrance of her vagina. The look of determination came back to her face just before she slid her body forward. She planted her wet, fucked pussy right on my face. Lynn ground her crotch into my face, and then slowly wiped her wet cunt across my mouth. My immediate reaction was to open my mouth and try to gulp in air; instead my mouth was filled with our combined juice streaming from her vagina. I had to swallow. Instinctively my tongue found its way into the depths of Lynn’s cunt. Lynn began to hump my face, harder and harder, allowing her entire weight to be carried by my face on each downward movement. The lips of her cunt spread on each side of my mouth, allowing the deepest cavities of her vagina to yield the nectar of our lovemaking. When she lifted her hips on each hump, I could hear her talking. “Eat that cunt…muffle, muffle…cum…eat it all, muffle…tell me you love eating…muffle, cum filled…cunt!” was all that I could make out; she HAD NEVER talked like that before. If I was not at my mental sexual peak before, I was now. I sucked, tongue-fucked Lynn’s cunt with wonton abandon while she fucked my face as hard as she could. Then she came, clamping hard onto my face. The force of her locked thighs while she pushed down with her hands against the headboard sealed all air from reaching my nose or mouth. When she finally lifted and broke the seal, there was a noticeable sound of vacuum. Lynn swung her legs off the bed, looking down at me as she uncovered my face. “You liked that, didn’t you?” she queried with a somewhat mischievous smile. I could just nod; it had taken a lot out of me. Lynn’s eyes traversed my body, her eyebrow rising when she located a string of my cum leading from the middle of my chest to the tip of my cock. “Guess you really, really do like it. You came without touching”. she admonished while two of her fingers scooped the string from my body. I had not even realized that I had cum while she was face fucking me. With the entire string of cum on her fingers, she turned her attention back to me. Leaning towards me, she started to open her mouth as if to give me a passionate kiss. Just when her mouth was maybe an inch from mine, she wiped her two cum covered fingers across my open mouth scraping the contents right into my throat. Expecting a kiss, my throat automatically reacted to the jism, swallowing it. Lynn leaned farther forward, kissing my forehead, and then getting up. “Excellent, you definitely like cum…this is good for our future”. She said over her shoulder as she disappeared into the bathroom. I mentally grappled with what all transpired…where did this all come from. The next morning I woke up smelling sex, then realizing it was being emitted from my mouth. Lynn was already up and getting ready for work. She was just dressed in her underwear. Stuff I had never seen before. I very revealing push up bra and thong bottoms that were no more than a couple of strings. Her pussy lips were spread by the string and were completely exposed. Noticing I was awake, she flatly stated, “dam your breath smells like day old cum, go brush your teeth”. “Rob, I enjoyed last night, hope we can continue to repeat it, don’t you?” she kind of directed the question. Looking at her body in the sexy lingerie, I blurted, “Hell yes!” She wiggled into a short leather skirt, pulled a tight v-neck blouse over her head, stepped into four inch pumps, and then patted me on the cheek as she walked by. “See you Sunday”, was all I heard her say as she walked out of the room. All day Friday I could not get the vision of my wife out of my head. By the time I got home from work, I almost had to run to my bedroom to jerk off thinking about her. An hour later I was as hard as a rock again, thinking that Lynn would be home shortly. She didn’t come home though. I had forgotten about her “club” thing. Surely after last night, she would forgo the girl thing and want to pick up where we left off. So I called her. Lynn’s phone was ringing on the nightstand…she had left it here. I walked around with a proverbial hard on all day Saturday, hoping Lynn would be coming home. To no avail, I spent Saturday night with Rosy Palmer and her five sisters. The next morning I woke up with her still not being there, started to get nervous, but then Sandy showed up early. Almost forgot about the hot tub party. She not only showed up, but she showed up with strapping college age black kid she introduced as Sam. Saying he was one of her “best” students as she winked. An hour later, Carol arrived, not with her husband, but with a James Dean look alike. Introduced him as Jake. He might have been twenty…if you stretched it. Being the congenial host, I got everyone situated, uncovered the hot tub. Asked if everyone had suits and received an “of course not” response from Jake and Sam. So I went back into the house and retrieved a couple pair of shorts from my dresser. Lynn still was not home. By the time I was back on the deck, Carol and Sandy were already in the tub. Both Jake and Sam were down to their pants. Handing Jake a pair of shorts, he just pulled his pants off revealing that he was going commando. He made no attempt to hide his swinging cock, actually thrusting it in the direction of Carol and Sandy in the tub. They whistled and clapped. But he did put the shorts on before climbing into the tub. Sam on the other hand, he looked at the shorts and just dropped the drawers. This kid’s cock was at least 8 inches long…hanging soft! “Holy shit!” Carol exclaimed, “good going Sandy!” Sandy just had a shit-eating grin on her face. Sam, without the benefit of the shorts, climbed into the tub. Both women never took their eyes off of his dick. After getting over my shock, I climbed in to the tub too. Even though we were just making small talk, it was very obvious that Carol was slowly filling the gab between her and Sam. A half hour later, Carol was right up against him when she all of a sudden shuddered. Carol had the head of Sam’s massive cock poking out of the water. We all stared at it. Sandy broke the silence, “Rob, lets go into the house and get lunch ready” as she rose out of the pool. The cooler air made her nipples stick straight out of her heavy tits, that were fighting to get out of her small yellow bikini top, the water cascaded down her front, leaving a glistening bead on the ornament in her pierced belly button. Somehow the string closest to me on her bikini bottoms had become undone and I got a flash of shiny object slightly protruding at the top off her cunt lips. Sandy followed my eyes and gave a little laugh as she tied the string. I stood up, not realizing that my cock was now as hard as wood sticking almost straight out in my wet shorts. Sandy looked directly at it, “ wow, impressive, bigger than most, but not as big as some”. She said as she gave a glance towards Sam. Leaving Carol, Sam, and Jake in the pool, Sandy and I went into the kitchen. Thought I heard something in the back of the house, but was distracted by Sandy. “Bet you did not expect these guys, did you?” she queried. “No, not really, what is the deal?” I asked. “Sam is definitely a student of mine and to be blunt, he is a great fuck. My husband does not have a problem with it.” “What about Carol?” I quietly asked. “ Can not really say, Jake is a new one. Albeit, he is a very new one”. Sandy said with a chuckle. “Carol made the arrangements last week and Friday was their first engagement. Believe it or not he is her nephew…by marriage,” she explained. “You have got to be kidding”, I said under my breath. “They are not actually doing it, are they?” “Well of course they are. What the hell do you think she wants with him? As a psychiatrist it is good for a woman’s soul to not only think the same as men, but to act on it. This is part of the support group we women share”. Sandy instructed. At this point I got a little distracted, looking out the window, there was Carol spread-eagled on top of the ledge of the hot tub. Sam was driving that massive cock into Carol’s blonde pussy and Jake was fucking Carol’s mouth as she hung her head backwards off the edge. I was mesmerized, could not take my eyes off of what was happening. Even though Carol was a relatively large woman, she still had a figure. Her tits were firm and I could make out her rib cage. She was not too large to hide Sam’s cock spreading the lips of her cunt as he fucked her, his balls slapping against her ass. Sandy had moved right next to me and without looking at me slipped her hand down the front of my shorts. Do not know why, but I let her. It felt good, her hand sliding up and down my shaft, giving my balls a squeeze. My cock was ready to burst. Then I heard a cough. Turning slightly, Sandy’s hand pulling my cock out as my shorts pushed down slightly, there was Lynn. Oh shit, I froze. Lynn’s arms were crossed and she was staring at Sandy’s hand on my cock. I deflated almost immediately as Sandy withdrew her hand. “Are you done?” Lynn said, as she looked straight at me. Could not tell how angry she was, but her eyes were puffy and her lips looked like they were swollen. Almost as if she was crying…but she had not been there long enough for that. “I…I,” I stammered. “Never mind,” as she held up her hand, almost dismissing me. “Sandy, I need to talk to you…alone. Rob, go away for now.” I turned to go outside, but there was Carol getting pummeled, so I headed for my office. As soon as I got into my office I knew that it was a mistake. I was remodeling the office and the cold air return vent was temporarily routed directly to the one above my wife’s head in the kitchen. Lynn and Sandy had already started the conversation so I missed the beginning, but I could tell that Lynn was not angry. In fact the first words I heard were, “…thanks for having a hold of Rob’s cock, it makes this easier.” What the fuck? I thought…she wanted Sandy to fondle her husband’s dick? “Listen, I can guarantee that Rob has cheated on you, whether in the mind or in the person, but it definitely is as sure as the sun comes up every morning”, Sandy consoled. What the hell, how does she know? “I’m sure that is true, and to be honest, that does make it easier. But I want the best of both worlds”. Lynn expressed. “ What would be the best for you, Lynn?” Sandy questioned. “I want Rob to be more open, more of what he gave me a few days ago”. Lynn stated flatly. “What about the other world?” Sandy asked. “ I am working on that, it is 180 degrees removed from how I want Rob to view me, but not totally ready to commit”. “How can I help?” Sandy again asked. “See if Rob really could separate sex from love, that would help a lot”. Lynn responded. The patio door opened and I quickly backed away, did not hear Sandy’s answer. By the time I got back to the deck, all appeared to have calmed down. Jake, Sam, Sandy, and Carol…sans her swimsuit were back in the tub, along with Lynn who was sitting between Jake and Sam. The only place open was to sit between Carol and Sandy, directly across from my wife. Of all the people in the tub, Lynn appeared to be the most prudent as from what I could tell, she was wearing one of my T-shirts. And from my vantage point, every time she reached for something, I got a full view of her nipples and tits through the soaked T-shirt. Lynn had placed her hair up in a bun at the back of her head, which allowed me to notice what looked like bruise on her neck. Initial thought reaction was that it was a hickey, and then I rationalized that it might have been caused by a seat belt. It appeared that Lynn was a little uncomfortable sitting between two strangers; as she was just introduced to Jake and Sam. As the conversation flowed though, she became part of it and relaxed considerably. With the laughter and levity yielding to more consumption of alcoholic beverages, we soon needed to replenish our supply. I mentioned that I would go get some more and started to get up, but Jake offered, standing up immediately. At exactly the same time, Lynn had leaned forward as Jake turned to get out of the tub. His cock smacked her right in the face. Lynn had a momentarily surprised look, but then broke out in a huge smile, grabbing Jake’s cock with her open hand. “Damn, isn’t this a great surprise”. She said with amusement. There was a hesitation and I swear that Lynn’s mouth started to open and move towards his cock, but she released it and Jake got out of the tub. The girls all laughed hysterically with Carol stating that if Lynn thought Jake had a nice dick, check out Sam’s. Lynn looked down to her left, in the direction of Sam’s crotch and without even acknowledging me; her hand plunged under the surface. “Holy Shit!” Lynn exclaimed, “this is huge…I have to see it.” Then pulled Sam up by his cock. Lynn had Sam’s cock by the base, her hand not big enough to get more than half way around it. Her other hand came forward and lifted the bulbous head of that leviathan. There was my wife, her chest now starting to heave from deepening breaths, her eyes transfixed on Sam’s cock. Completely ignoring anything around her, she leaned forward and put the end of Sam’s dick into her mouth. I did not know what to think, this was my wife who just a few days ago had my cock in her mouth for the first time ever, she had a complete stranger’s cock in her mouth. She made an “Argh” sound and the backed off, “damn, if I was not so sore…” she said quietly as her hands stroked the massive ebony member. “Oh well, maybe another time” Lynn said as she almost bounced back into her seat. Sam sat back down next her, and it was obvious that her hand was back on his member. Thank god that she gave me that blowjob Thursday, otherwise I would have just seen my wife go down on a young black stud right in front of me, I thought. Lynn looked right at me, almost a stare. I could see her arm moving. She was definitely stroking Sam’s member. I was in awe, froze but wanting to be upset. Then Lynn’s eyes moved to Sandy, then back to me. Ah, huh…she was getting back at me…at least that is what I thought. Jake came back and sat down next to Lynn, her right hand immediately going for Jack’s crotch. He jumped a little, looked at my wife and the smiled as she smiled back. A moment later the conversations started up again, but Lynn was still not releasing Jake and Sam’s cocks even though she bantered in the subjects being talked about. As the day progressed and the drinks flowed, the subject again became more sexual in orientation but on a light note. Somewhere along the line, Sandy had discarded her suit and made me get rid of mine on a dare. Sandy even took my hand and had me feel one of her tits to guess its weight. But it was all in fun. My wife laughed at the antics, but always went back to fondling Sam and Jake. Awhile later, I inadvertently placed my right hand on Sandy’s thigh when attempting to shift my weight. Instead of Sandy pulling back, her leg opened wider against me, my hand slipping down the inside of her thigh. Part of my hand slipped between the folds of her vagina. Again I froze. Then I felt Sandy’s hand on mine, guiding my whole hand across her cunt. My fingers naturally found their way into her inner folds, then one penetrating her, then two, then three. I looked at my wife and instead of anger; she was smiling at me and nodding her head. A hand slid up my inner thigh, it was Carol’s. She grabbed my dick. “Lynn, this is a really nice cock, you have been holding out on us.” Carol said as if I was not there. “Yeah, bigger than most, but not all.” Lynn matter of fact stated as she stared towards Sam’s crotch. By now I had a raging hard on and instinctively knew that this was going down the wrong road. Fortunately, my wife made a comment that it had been a long weekend and she was getting a bit tired, said she wanted to wrap things up in an hour or so. Sandy took the hint and said to me, “come on, I will help you clean the mess up a bit”. Sandy climbed out of the tub, her heavy large breasts bouncing as she went down the steps, her bare pussy testifying that the body can tan everywhere. “For Christ sakes Rob, lets go”, she demanded. Carol released my cock and I got out and followed Sandy inside. As soon as I closed the patio door behind me, Sandy spun around and grabbed my dick. Almost pushing my ass against the glass of the sliding door, she then sunk to her knees. Her mouth went straight to my cock, taking as much as she could. She sucked on it, and then licked it from base to stem. At the same time she twisted and stroked with her hands. It felt exquisite, but my butt was against the door for all to see. I started to push Sandy’s head away. “What, you do not like it?” She asked between slurps. “no…I mean, yes, I do like it…but, I mean, right here?” I stammered out. “Oh, I do not think they mind,” she offered as her mouth slid down my shaft. I capitulated, the sensation too strong. My hips were now thrusting as her mouth accepted all but the last inch or so of my cock. She had a neat technique when my cock would come back towards her lips, her tongue would press against the very tip of my head. It almost felt as if her tongue was being inserted slightly into my penis. The feeling was unique. Barely five minutes passed, then I could not hold back. As the first volley came, Sandy squeezed my balls in perfect sequence. The shot hit the back of her throat. Three, four more times, then my convulsions subsided. Sandy rose, my hands almost instinctively cupping her copious breasts. She leaned into me, her lips against mine, her tongue splitting my lips. I received her, my embrace not tempered by any rationalization, accepting her probing tongue and sharing what she held for me. We broke apart, a string stretching from our lips as we separated. Guilt flashed over me, I spun around. Instead of being in the tub, the whole group was four feet from the door. My wife with both her hands over her mouth, but a look of amazement on her eyes, a grin too big to contain behind her hands. The others were clapping. Sandy stood next to me, and bowed to the group. They all clapped again. My emotions ran all over the place, but I did not have time to contemplate. Looking back out side, the group had moved under the shade of a tree. By the time Sandy and I had finished cleaning up, we had gotten back into a teasing mood. She would rub her naked ass against me, and I would grab a tit once in awhile. But then an opening came, her legs just splayed just right. So I quickly reached my hand to her crotch, imbedding a couple of fingers deep into her snatch. Instead of jumping back, she let her weight fall against my hand. I took my hand away and placed the two fingers in my mouth, tasting Sandy’s juices. My cock immediately came to attention while lust came over me. I moved against her. Seconds later we had made it to the couch, her legs spreading around my hips. The head of my cock touched the lips of her cunt and began to separate them. I tried to go slowly, but Sandy thrust her hips towards me, driving my entire cock deep into her. Our fucking was so violent that the motions caused the couch to move across the floor and by the time the back started to hit the wall, Sandy was screaming. “ Yes, yes…I AM CUMMING, keep going,” she shouted. She let out a deep breath, then her hard nipples dilated, her fingers digging into my back. Just as my own orgasm bolted from my groin, each thrust jetting a stream of my jism deep into Sandy’s womb. I semi collapsed, but our mouths met in a passionate embrace acknowledging our mutual lust. Something clicked inside of me, telling me that I had to give this woman more than what she gave me. I kissed her neck, nibbled down to her nipples, taking each rolling them, sucking them, kissing them. Her nipples responded, gaining hardness and length in seconds. I moved across her belly, kissing her belly button, toying with her pierced adornment with my tongue. Slowly moving down, I could feel her body rise as if in anticipation. My mouth found her clit, sucking in the entire clit including the ring she had through it. Her hips rose higher, forcing the folds of her wet, warm, splayed vagina apart against my chin. As my mouth moved down, Sandy placed her hands against my head, pushing my face into her pubic bone. My tongue probed her opening and was met by a rush of liquid. I sucked mightily, scooping the depths of her cunt, swallowing all that I could. Sandy was now alternately thrusting and oscillating her hips as her breathing became more erratic. Then it happened, not necessarily without warning, but more sudden than either of us expected. She exploded into my face, her juices almost spraying out of her cunt. Sandy’s body curled into a ball, as she clamped her legs against the side of my head while forcing my head as if she was trying to shove it into her womb. “Damn…damn,” she exclaimed, as she flattened out, her waves slowly subsiding into little after shocks. Her legs were still draped over my shoulders, her now relaxed cunt inches from my face. I gave her cunt a light kiss, then a couple more. Sandy sighed, “Oh, that feels so good, but I do not think I can handle anymore pleasure. You do have way, Lynn is pretty lucky”. Shit, Lynn, it came back in a rush. I just cheated on Lynn, in our house, with her best friend. Shit…what did I just do. I scampered to my feet; Sandy just lying there all sprawled out. Looking around, the sun was starting to set. Shit, we had been fucking for an hour. Running around the house I put some sweat pants on, could not find anyone. All the cars were gone in the driveway, except Sandy’s. Finally looked in Lynn’s and my bedroom, there she was rolled up under the covers. I climbed into bed; thinking how to apologize, ask for forgiveness, maybe explain. Touching her shoulder, Lynn rolled over and I started to apologize. Lynn put her finger to my lips. “No need to apologize”, she said without any anger in her eyes, “you can make it up to me. Heck, if I would not be so sore, I would probably be feeling guilty too, as I could not have stopped myself.” Then she hesitated, shocking me with the comment, “Did you see the size of Sam’s cock?” As her hand moved down between her legs. Really did not know what to feel, my emotions ranged from a sense of guilt at fucking her best friend and jealousy at Lynn’s statement about someone else’s cock. Lynn’s eyes were closed and she was lying on her back, her hand moving between her legs. Even though I had imagined that Lynn might masturbate, this was the first time that I actually saw her touch herself in a sexual way. Of course it turned me on. She worked her hands, making a cooing sound that started to change to a “howa” sound. “Damn…I am just too, too sore”, Lynn said with a frustrated sound. She sat up in bed and pulled her nightgown off, throwing it off to the side. “I need you to finish me off…with your mouth”, she almost demanded as she lay back down. Did not really need much prompting, my eyes scanned my wife’s body right down to her naked perfectly clean, spotless pussy. That was definitely a hickey on her neck as it matched the multiple ones on her tits; she had bruised hand impressions on her hips. The rise of her pubic mound was extremely puffy with a purple bruise forming across and down to her inner thighs. Did not have time to contemplate the what or why’s. Lynn must not have been in the mood for foreplay because as I tried to kiss my way down from her neck, she just shoved my head down to her crotch. Even though she had just fingered herself and there was some cunt juice seeping out of her slit. The whole area seemed very swollen, like a freshly swollen closed black eye. The area must have been very sore, because as I pushed my face against her cunt lips, she lurched back and said, “gently, be gentle,” I tentatively probed with my tongue, sliding gingerly into the slit of her pussy. The folds started to separate. My tongue found its way further into her depths and her vagina responded with expelling more pussy juice. The lubrication allowing me to work up to her clit and to slowly extend it between my lips. Lynn started to slowly move her hips up and down. She started moaning, grasping the sheets next to her. Even though it was hard to get my face any closer due to what seemed to be excessively swollen cunt lips, my tongue was finding the mark. “Yes, YES,” Lynn yelled, “make that cunt feel good after getting fucked by a big black cock”. She grabbed the sides of my head and held on, while she came. What the fuck, I thought as she pushed me away. “What was that?” I asked, “What is with the big black cock?” She did not answer right away, then “wasn’t that what we were talking about? Or was it something you did with Sandy?” I got the message…and left it alone. The next few weeks almost mirrored the last few weeks, except by the end of second week Lynn and I were having sex almost every other day. And she was getting a bit more demanding, almost directing me at times.

Of all the days for the Carmichael’s to want Linda to babysit, they chose tonight. OF COURSE they’d choose tonight! It was only the single most important night of her eighteen years of living, in her opinion! It was her 18th birthday, and she was planning on giving herself to her boyfriend Kevin after months of keeping him pent up and leaving him sexually frustrated. She spent the day doing her hair, getting her nails done, hands & feet, as well as getting some sexy underwear for Kevin to take off with his teeth. She giggled at the thought of that. But instead of driving up to the university to spend some well deserved alone time with the best boyfriend ever, she got stuck sitting for the Carmichaels, who unexpectedly had to leave their son Jimmy while they went away for the night. Mr. Carmichael was her dad’s boss, and if she did things like babysit, she knew her dad would be in his boss’ good graces when it was time for a promotion. So when she got a call from Michael Carmichael (yes that is his real name) she almost didn’t answer. But at four times the normal pay, she couldn’t exactly say no. So, instead of the leather pants she was going to wear, Linda opted to wear her school uniform: a green pleated skirt from freshman year that was entirely too short for her nowadays, and a white button-up shirt that was impossibly tight. A plan started to form in her mind. The Carmichaels needed her to stay overnight, and she knew Jimmy would be asleep by the time she got there. So she could Skype Kevin, and then she could give him a little show. He’d been so patient with her; when she was the school slut his senior year & her junior year, he wanted her to stop sleeping with every guy that asked just to make her feel good about herself. So, she took a vow of chastity for him, and hasn’t had sex in over a year. But being a nymphomaniac, she masturbated frequently- three to four times a day, to be precise. She wore sweats under the skirt and a North Face jacket over the shirt so the Carmichaels didn’t wonder why she was dressed so provocatively. She packed a few toys in her purse, got in her car, and drove the two hours to the Carmichael estate. Michael & Kate Carmichael lived at the end of the county line, in the richest neighborhood. Linda’s family was pretty well off, but the Carmichael compound made her feel dirt poor. Five bedrooms, five bathrooms, indoor & outdoor pools, and so many other amenities that it made you feel like you were in an episode of MTV Cribz. One night’s pay from the Carmichaels paid for her car. And she was about to get four times that tonight. When she walked in, Mr. Carmichael was putting the luggage in their Mercedes Benz. “Hey, Linda, you’re such a life saver! I got a last minute call from my partners in Manhattan, and they needed us to come sort some things out. So we’re hopping on a red eye to go do that, and we should be home by lunch time tomorrow. You weren’t terribly busy, were you?” he asked. Mike Carmichael was really cute to Linda. He had golden blonde curls all over his head, he was very tall, maybe six foot five, but she loved that he had a boyish charm about him. He always made people smile. If she could compare him to anybody, she’d say he loosely resembled Will Ferrell. With as much of a fake smile as she could muster, Linda stated, “No, Mr. Carmichael; I was gonna go see my boyfriend for my birthday, but it can wait until tomorrow.” Mike put his hand over his mouth. Ohmygosh, it’s your birthday today? I’m such an asshole! How about instead of four times, we’ll bump it to five times normal pay. Call it a birthday present for my favorite employee.” He asked as he smiled, and she nodded and chuckled. He was the CEO of a multi-million dollar corporation, and had thousands of workers under him, including her own father, so the line about his ‘favorite employee’ made her laugh. She walked in and hugged Mrs. Carmichael as soon as she saw her. Kate Carmichael was the type of woman that Linda modeled herself after. She was five feet nine inches of pure seduction & power. Kate was a New York runway model, turned mother, and co-owner of her husband’s million dollar business. She was just as involved in the company as Michael was. Linda dyed her hair red to resemble Kate’s striking Auburn hair a few months back. But as famous and cutthroat as Kate could be, she always made Linda feel like a girlfriend. Giving her hundreds of dollars in brand new makeup, thousands of dollars in clothe that she got from fashion week in Paris, and always sat and had “girl talk” with her whenever they saw each other, as Mr. Carmichael called it. “I’m so sorry we had to ask you to babysit on your birthday, Linda. And we’re running late, so we’ll catch up tomorrow when I get, yeah?” Kate asked as Lind beamed. “You remembered my birthday?” she asked as Kate stopped, looked at her, and came closer. She reached behind her neck, unclasped her necklace, and put it around Linda’s neck. It was a gold heart with diamonds completely covering the charm. “Of course I remembered. You’re only eighteen once! This necklace was given to me by Princess Kate Middleton during her last trip to the states. Now it’s yours; happy birthday.” Kate stated as Linda squealed and hugged her boss tightly. They said their goodbyes, and Linda went to check on Jimmy. As usual, he was dead asleep. So Linda went into the family room and set up her laptop. She spoke briefly to her boyfriend, apologized for not being there, and promised to make it up to him, starting with a show. She took off the sweats, revealing her slender legs. The pleated skirt barely covered her ass, and she could see Kevin already rubbing himself through his jeans. She turned on First Time by Young Joc on her iPod, and started to slowly sway her hips in sync with the music. Her shirt was straining against the buttons, almost pleading for her to take it off. She was barely a size B freshman year, and now has a proud 36 C cup size, and the shirt only proved that she had finally grown into her beautiful looks. She worked hard for her tight frame, losing her baby fat in the past year, and she was showing it off well. Linda danced seductively as the song progressed, showing glimpses of the sea foam green boyshorts that hugged her ass perfectly. Kevin was close to the screen now, wishing he could reach out & touch her, Linda guessed. Finally, she stopped, and ripped off her shirt, making buttons fly all over the floor, and revealing her matching green lacy bra. She heard Kevin groan, and it made her feel so sexy that this successful college football player was putty in her hands. She felt up and down her body, moaning softly for his benefit, and sat down in a chair that was directly in front of the camera. She reached into her purse, and pulled her favorite dildo. She could see Kevin breathing heavily now. He knew that this dildo was an exact replica of his cock; she made him make a molding of it when he left for college so that when she masturbated, it was like he was still with her. She licked the head, and quickly made it disappear down her throat. As she pulled it out, she saw Kevin couldn’t take it any longer, and fished out his boner from his jeans, and was stroking it, watching Linda suck his cock clone. Linda moaned as she let the dildo made a saliva trail down her breasts, made a quick stop at her nipples, and continued south to her dripping wet pussy. She’d never teased anyone so mercilessly; after so long, she’d usually just impale herself on his cock by now. But it was all worth it when she moved her panties to the side and inserted the dildo slowly inside. She closed her eyes and let out a sharp hiss as the toy invaded her tiny opening. She was so wet that it slipped right in, accepting it all at full length. She moaned out Kevin’s name as they toy plunged into her repeatedly, making her hot with desire. She remembered that she was still putting on a show, so she opened her eyes to see three new sets of eyes on her on Kevin’s side of the monitor. She jerked up instantly, and covered her wetness. “WHAT THE FUCK, KEVIN! THIS ISN’T A PUBLIC SHOW!!!” She screamed as the other guys cheered and applauded. She heard one of them tell Kevin that Linda was as hot as he promised she was- even hotter. She screamed a bunch of incoherent curses at him and told him that she never wanted to see him again before she hung up the Skype call. Linda was so upset, that she needed to get off. She waited a year for him- A YEAR- and he was busy telling his boys about what a hot piece of ass she was! What would have happened had she went up there for the weekend? She tried not to think of it as she threw the dildo back in her bag. The first chance she got, she’d be melting it, and sending it to him. But the fact remained that she was still highly turned on. She sat back in the couch and licked her first & middle fingers. She would be going at it manually tonight. She slipped off her bra and panties, and got comfortable. It made her feel sexy to wear the skirt, so she kept it on. She spread her legs, and moved her two wet fingers right to her sensitive clit. He rubbed at it tentatively at first, and increased the speed almost instantly. She sucked the middle finger of her other hand and inserted into her dripping wet pussy. She bucked against her hand and moaned loudly as she heard the front door click open. She instantly jumped up and tried to cover her nakedness in vain as Mike & Kate Carmichael walked in with a wide-eyed expression. She tried to hurry and grab her shed clothing, but Mr. Carmichael stopped her. “Don’t stop on account of us, Linda. “From the sounds we heard outside, it sounded like you were close. If it wasn’t so cold, we would’ve waited for you to finish!” Mike said with a smirk. “I thought you guys were going to be gone, or else I never would’ve done this…” Linda stated. “It started snowing pretty badly, so the pilot canceled the flight.” Mike replied. “I’m SO sorry, mister & Misses Carmichael! I’ll get my things and go!” Linda stated as Katie grabbed her by the hand, and sat her down. “We’re not angry, Linda! You’re a beautiful young lady who has a lot of urges. That is totally fine. I get urges too. Who am I to condemn you when I have the same feelings?” Kate asked. “But…but, it’s so hard! I’ve been shutting myself down for a year when all I wanna do is fuck anything with two legs, all for a boyfriend who I found out could care less about me! I’m a freak!” Linda whined as Kate pulled her closer. Mike sat down on the other side of the couch, and Linda instantly became aware of the fact that she was sitting on their couch in nothing but a skirt. “Linda, you’re very pretty. I wish I was as pretty as you.” Kate said as she rubbed Linda’s leg reassuringly. Linda scoffed. “Oh, yeah, sure I am! You’re a freaking supermodel! I’m just a slut in a skirt.” She replied as Kate raised Linda’s chin with her fingers so that they were looking eye to eye. “I don’t ever want to hear that out of your mouth again. You are not a slut; you just have a healthy sexual appetite. I was you ten years ago. I loved sex, and got if as often as I could from whomever I could. If I didn’t embrace that, I would’ve never found Michael. You see, it’s only when you embrace the feeling that the best out of life becomes yours for the taking!” Kate said as she leaned in and kissed Linda. Linda jerked away a tiny bit, but soon melted into Kate’s kiss. It was different than a man’s kiss; it was softer, more gentle and caring. And she liked it. She smiled as she thought of Katy Perry’s first single. Kate kissed her more deeply, and Linda responded instantly, her hands roaming all over the former model’s body. She never thought she’d be into girls, but this isn’t just any girl; it’s Kate Carmichael, her idol. She was enjoying the feeling when she felt another pair of lips kissing her shoulder and neck, right on her sweet spot. She moaned as she heard Mike chuckle. “We’re all freaks here, Linda. So why not let your freak flag fly sweetheart?” he whispered in her ear as he licked the lobe, and she shivered. Linda was getting kissed all over her body, when Kate stopped kissing her. She looked up at Linda with lust filled eyes. “Linda, Mike and I want to take you to bed with us. Do you want to join?” she asked as Mike stopped kissing as well. Linda thought about it for maybe a fraction of a second, bit her lip, and nodded yes enthusiastically. Kate beamed, and led Linda to the master bedroom, with Mike in tow. Linda was led to the king sized four- poster bed, and was sat in the middle of it. She was stripped of her skirt, and Kate took off her clothes. She looked utterly flawless, from her perfect breasts, to her flat stomach, and amazing ass. She looked over to Mike, and he was finishing up undressing, and he was quite well endowed. Linda wondered if he was even fully hard. He had a nice body. Fit, but not like sculpted or anything. The couple held hands as they lay Linda back, and as a tandem, began kissing her. They began at her lips, taking turns kissing her, and moved down to her neck, and both took a nipple into their mouths and licked & sucked greedily. Kate lightly nipped at one while Mike did his best to try to suck in as much of her tit as possible. Linda stroked both of their backs as they continued their path downward. Kate moved her legs towards Linda’s head and lay next to her as Mike continued to move downward. Something told Linda that they’ve done this before. Kate looked up and smiled. “Relax, enjoy, and indulge. This room is soundproof. So be as loud as you want.” She said as she winked, then began kissing her tummy. And all of a sudden, the strongest sensation she ever felt was happening. Mike and Linda were French kissing her pussy at the same time! They licked her clit at the same time which had her dripping wet. Then Mike began tongue fucking her hole as Kate ducked on Linda’s clit. In a matter of minutes, she was having the most powerful orgasm of her life. Linda’s legs shook uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure enveloped her. Kate replaced her mouth with her hand as she began rubbing Linda’s clit gently, and returned to her nipple & began her ministrations on it. Kevin sucked and fingered with a skill that Linda had not previously encountered. With a loud pop, he finally rose from between her legs. “Are you ready?” he asked as she moaned, grabbed his cock, and shoved it inside of her. She began humping at him furiously, craving his release into her. Linda begged to lick Kate’s pussy, and she moaned in anticipation as Kate lowered her silky wetness onto her awaiting mouth. She wasn’t skilled at all at eating pussy, but what she gave up in skill, she more than made up for in enthusiasm. She lapped away at Kate’s dripping pussy and kneaded her hands in her perfect ass as Mike drove his fat cock into her repeatedly. She couldn’t see, but she could hear Kate & Mike kissing. “She tastes amaaaazing, lover. You’re so lucky you got to take point.” Kate moaned as she began to cum on Linda’s tongue. “Next time, my love; you’ll taste this beautiful girl’s cum. Next time.” Mike promised a he drilled harder inside of her. “I don’t wanna wait!” Kate moaned as she pulled Mike’s dick out of Linda and sucked it furiously. She licked it clean of all her juices, and with a smack, put it back in. Kate looked back at Linda and said, “You taste so fucking good. Time to cum now.” Linda felt Kate lean back down and started to suck on her clit again, but only this time, she started humming, and added to Mike hammering her, it sent Linda over the edge. “Oh, fuck you! Oh my god, I’m cumming!” Linda screamed as she squirt a long stream of liquid halfway across the room. “Stay there, love; I’m next!” Mike said as he pulled his cock out of Linda with a plop and stuck it in Kate’s mouth. He grunted loudly, and jerked violently, which let her know he probably came in his wife’s moth. Kate slowly got off of Linda, and they all cuddled in the big bed. “So do you still think you’re a slut?” Kate asked Linda. “Yes…But I’m your slut, Mrs. Carmichael.” Linda answered as she kissed her. “Good answer. You truly are my favorite employee. But let’s all hit the shower; you, missy, are still on the clock until morning.” Mike said with a smirk. “Well happy birthday to me!” Linda stated as they all laughed.

Part 1- Mr. Tutor Hey I'm Jason, and this is the story of how I found love. I think. First of all let me describe myself. I'm 6'5 inches, 250 pounds of muscle. I have southern roots, and you can tell from my Georgian accent and my deep dimples. I have curly blonde hair, and I refuse to be anything less than clean shaven. I heard I look like Matthew McConaughey on steroids. Good; because I was on them, and people better had seen the difference or I was quitting that shit. I can recall my first real out-of-high-school conquest; her name was Stacy. Stacy was a pretty girl. A fucking knockout, but her lack of brain matter made her less pretty in my eyes. Bleach blonde hair down to her fat ass, nice C cup titties, and thick hips. She was failing math, and someone got it in their thick skulls that freshman Jason was a math whiz just because he stayed up in class. Little do they know that I'm up because I'm high as shit! For some un-Godly reason, I decided to go along with it after she asked me to tutor her. I was lucky enough to have my own dorm room because my old roommate thought we had bed bugs and he refused to stay there. Note to self, thank science club for the fake display of bed bugs. We were actually getting through the lesson fairly well. I noticed that poor young Stacy was dumber than a bag of hammers. Thank God for those tits, man! "Oh, I get it now! The pythagorean theorem is e=mc2!" She said. Trying not to laugh, I agreed. I told her I had to use the Loo, which was what we called the public bathroom in the hall. I just had to think of a way to fuck this bitch. I figured playing to her idiocy was best, so I marched back to my room, reciting my speech that two good looking people should fuck to make the world a better place. When I opened the door, Stacy was stark naked on my bed! "Jason, thank you so much for showing me the tools I need to pass! I was just gonna pay you, but I decided to just fuck your brains out. Now doesn't that sound like a better plan?" Stacy asked, and I wholeheartedly agreed. I took off my shirt, and started with my pants, but she stopped me. "Not in here, Mr. Tutor. The Loo. Now. And lose the pants before we leave." The Loo is the only bathroom in my building with a co-ed shower. When they constructed the place they forgot about adding the second shower room. And only the people on our floor are allowed to use it. Now I live on the Eastern wing of my floor. The Loo is smack dab on the western corner. So we'd have to streak down the entire floor just to get to the Loo, then we'd have to fuck knowing there's no locks on the door. Was I stupid for doing it? Yes. Would I regret it? Well let's put it this way: would you??? Exactly. So she grabbed two towels, and we ran top speed to the Loo. We miraculously got there without being seen, and we both laughed and started making out hardcore. She pushed me to the open showers and turned the water on. "Your pencil is huge, Mr. Tutor. Shall I sharpen it?" Stacy asked seductively as she dropped to her knees and covered my cock head with her warm, wet mouth. She sucked in her cheeks and circled my cock with her tongue. By now we were both covered in water, and this girl must be related to Aquaman because with water in her face, she still looked up at me with those baby blues as she sucked deeper, maybe 4 or 5 inches more. She started stroking what wasn't in her mouth with her hand. It was then that I looked up and saw that there were two girls and a guy at the door, enjoying the show. I didn't know how else to get her attention, so I tapped the top of her head like it was a buzzer on Jeopardy. Looking back I still crack up thinking about that. She took me out of her mouth, but continued jacking me off . "What's wrong, Mr. Tutor?" She looked back at the people in the doorway, looked back at me & smiled. "I love an audience; don't you Mr. Tutor? Think they'll like this?" Stacy stated as she spit on my cock, then out it in between her tits. Oh my God, if this is what tutors get, I should've paid more attention in school! I crouched a little to get deeper in between her tits, and every time my cock head stuck out of the to of her cleavage, she'd give me a little lick. "You taste so good, Mr. Tutor! And your cock feels so good in between my tits! But I'm ready for the real thing! And I think they are too...Are you guys ready?" Stacy asked the group of voyeurs. I looked up, and there were at least ten people there! They cheered their approval, of course. Well, who was I to disappoint my fans? I laid Stacy on her back, and roughly entered her. She gasped, and I hammered into her wetness. She wailed in approval; I knew the bitch liked it rough. I hooked my arms around her legs, and proceeded to piledrive her as hard as I could. "What's my name, bitch?" "Oh, shit! Mr. Tutor! I'm cumming!" She screamed back as I felt her walls shudder. Now it was time to show off. I picked her up with me still inside her, and the women in the crowd screamed. I powered her down onto my dick. She bit, scratched and clawed my body as I pleasured her standing up. But, as much fun as I was having, I couldn't keep this up forever. I felt my balls churning, so I let go of her legs and put my bitch on her knees. "You want this cum, bitch? Why should I give it to you and not one of these screaming bitches in the crowd?" I asked. "NO!!! That's MY cum! I worked hard for it!" Stacy replied as she started sucking on my cock again. I couldn't hold it any longer, and I started pumping thick ropes of cum into her mouth. When I pulled out, she spit my cum out of her mouth onto her tits and rubbed it in. I looked up to the applause of what looked like their entire fucking floor, and then some! How did this get so out of hand??? Realizing if somebody told our resident what was going on I'd get kicked out of school, I came to my senses. I looked around for my towel. Stacy grabbed one and said "Sorry Mr. Tutor. I only grabbed one towel. I thought I got two! See ya around..." And with that, she blew me a kiss and disappeared into the crowd. I laughed; guess that bitch wasn't as dumb as I figured.

Chapter 2 Kate I awoke with a smile on my face and a plan in my head. At the last minute I realized I had absolutely no money, and I knew Colin wouldn’t pay for my way in, so I made an early trip to Uncle Ron. I found the slob in the kitchen, eating as usual, his face buried deep in his plate. I crawled under the kitchen table, and unzipped the fat man’s pants. He jerked violently, and realized it was my hand in his pants. “Katie, I need you to s-stop. You can’t be doing this; you’re my niece!” Uncle Ron stammered as I pulled his small prick out. It was small, maybe five inches, but it was really thick. “Shut up, fat man. You can stop pretending to give a fuck that we’re related now. And stop calling me Katie; I’m not a child. I need some money for this trip, so you’re gonna give it to me right?” I said as I gripped his tiny cock and jerked it fast. He winced a little from the friction, so I spit on his shaft and continued my stroking. “Uh….Yeah, Katie- I mean, Kate. Whatever you want.” He replied as I continued my effort. I heard rustling at the door as Colin & Henry walked in. I instantly took my hand away from my uncle’s cock. The girls had left after their movie, but Henry stayed the night. “Fat man, you can’t demand that I take Katie with me!” Colin yelled. I don’t think he noticed me under the table. I had to get money, so I continued to jerk him off to Uncle Ron’s surprise. “Um…S-she needs to be around her b-brother, Col. If she d-don’t g-go, you don’t. Have it your…shit…Your way. Now you guys are gonna be drinking anyways…Fuck…so she’ll be your designated driver. It’s a good thing I taught her how to drive at such an early age, eh?” Uncle Ron managed to get out. It took everything I had in me not to laugh. The boys grabbed breakfast and went back to Colin’s room. “You’re a bad girl! I think you need to be spanked!” Uncle Ron said as I pushed the chair from under the table. “Tell you what, dear uncle. If you can last three more minutes, you can punish me however you want.” I stated as I jerked his cock faster. I started talking to him as I stroked his thick cock. “You love how your little niece is stroking your cock, don’t you, you sick fuck???” “I do…” “Your fat little pecker is easy for me to stroke isn’t it? Because it’s so small.” “Yes it is…” “Tell me you want me fat man.” “I want you.” “Tell your niece you want inside of her underage pussy!” “I want inside of my niece’s underage pussy!” “You fucking pervert. You’re getting off on me talking to you in this way, aren’t you?” “Yesss…” “I have such a dirty little mouth for a fourteen year-old, don’t I?” “Yes, you do…” “I think you should try to fuck it out of me.” I told him as he stood up. I put his thick dick in my mouth and let him go nuts. He grabbed my hair as hard as he possibly could as he attempted to literally fuck my brains out. Uncle Ron was too small to make me gag, but his thickness was making my jaw sore. I swirled my tongue around his prick as he humped away when suddenly he pushed in as far as he could and unleashed a stream of cum that shot down my throat. I pulled out his cock and licked it clean; he really did have some tasty babies. Uncle Ron pulled out his wallet as I put his softening cock back into his pants and zipped it back up. I snatched his wallet and took the first credit card I saw. “Thanks Uncle Ron!” I yelled as I left to go get ready. Colin We were on the road an hour after Lindsay arrived. She and Henry had decided to “pregame”, or drink before we got to the hayride. I pretended to drink; I personally hate the feeling of getting drunk. I let my sissy drive because I was supposedly “under the influence”. I sat in the back with Lindsay, though no action was being had. In fact, no real action has been had with Lindsay ever. She mercilessly teases me to the point of no going back, then somehow finds a way to go back. I’m starting to think she gets off on seeing me with blue balls. Like last night, she rubs my dick through my pants until it literally popped out of the zipper, then she claimed she had to go get some sleep for tomorrow. And she left me there while Henry was busy fucking his girlfriend’s brains out not even five feet away from me! I don’t care what happens; I love her and everything, but if she doesn’t put out soon-and I mean real soon-I’m gonna be seeing what other girls have to offer. Teasing is fun, but after every day for eight months? Not so much anymore. I kept trying to get her to touch my dick but she continued to pull away. After three or four failed attempts, I just quit. And that made Lindsay laugh. Fuckin tease. We got to the hayride and found out the hayride actually took us to a corn maze that we would have to get through to leave, which is awesome. There was an extremely long line and it took forever to get to the front. We were being seated on the large motorized wagon when the conductor stated that there wasn’t enough room for all four of us. I wanted to go with my friends, but I couldn’t exactly leave my hot sister around all of these guys who were openly staring. Shit, I said hot sister, didn’t I? Okay, well I should clear something up. The reason why I avoid Katie is because I’m in love with her. And I’m super ashamed of it. She’s my baby sister! But…That’s not the only reason why I avoid her. Last year, I took her virginity. I didn’t even mean to; by the time we were done, I had realized I deflowered my baby sister. I took her innocence. That’s why she’s been acting out. She hates me for taking advantage of her and doesn’t know any other way to show it! I’m supposed to protect my sissy, not be that guy. But…She’s so incredibly hot! Green eyes, red hair, dimples… She even has dimples in the small of her back, leading to the most amazing ass in my school. I dream about Katie every night, and it hurts me so much that I can’t change it. So to block it all out I ignore her as much as humanly possible. But the thing about it is since that thing happened, she’s been boy crazy. And it’s my job to keep her away from these jerks that wanna take advantage of her…Jerks like me. So here we are in the back of a hayride surrounded with people we didn’t know. And because of the high volume of people, Katie has to sit on my lap. Great. It was either that or we got separated even more. I texted Henry and told them to wait for us, and that we were only fifteen minutes behind. The beginning of the ride was kinda pleasant, and it wasn’t because Katie smelled like Victoria’s Secret and her amazing ass was on my lap… “Okay guys, the last half of the trip is gonna get pretty rocky, but it’s quite beautiful out so take a gander!” The farmer had said as everyone viewed the scenery. I couldn’t. After that first bump, it made Katie’s skirt fly up…And she wasn’t wearing any panties. Oh, fuck. She looked back at me, seemingly unaware of my pervitude. “Everything okay, big bro?” she asked. I smiled slightly and nodded. This was the closest we’ve been since that night, and I was harder than I’d ever been! My baby sister’s bare ass was on my crotch; there’s no way she didn’t notice. The wagon hit a couple more bumps, and I could’ve swore that a little moan came out of Katie’s mouth. But I know that was a figment of my dirty imagination. Then it happened: Katie started wiggling in my lap and stopped. She leaned back towards my ear. “Hey Colin…This is a little uncomfortable…Your Sharpie is almost inside of me…Could you move it?” she whispered as the wagon knocked her directly onto it. “I’m so sorry, Katie. That’s not a marker…It’s the vibration…I can’t do anything about it…” I replied. The rolling rocks of the dirt road was basically making me dry hump her. She whispered back, “Colin, it’s really big and it’s uncomfortable to sit on like this. Maybe you should…Do something about it…Nobody’s watching…” she replied as I did my best impression of being disgusted. “No way, Katie! I’m not gonna do that here! You’re my baby sister!” I had said. She waited a second to respond, then said, “Look, I’m not a baby Colin. And I am NOT gonna sit on your lap while that thing basically invades me! Also, what are you gonna say to your girlfriend when you get up with a hard-on after your sister was sitting on your lap. Get it over with so I can get comfortable.” Oh shit, she’s right. I can’t be sporting the biggest erection I’ve ever had after my sister was on my lap for fifteen minutes. “…Okay, scoot back.” I had said as she sat on my pelvis and abdomen. I unzipped my shorts and my cock flung out of its natural habitat. If it wasn’t for Katie’s skirt, anybody that would’ve been looking would have clearly seen my dick. But as Katie noticed, everyone was looking out of the wagon. She covered it with the front of her skirt, so now her bare bottom and now my cock were under there. I got my arm under her skirt, and started jerking away. This was so hot; she was so hot! The rocky road was helping my efforts, but we hit a big bump and my cock came into contact with her clit and she moaned and bit my lip. I knew that was all the motivation I needed, but then I thought. “Oh, shit! Where am I supposed to cum?!” I whispered in her ear. “I got an idea. Just tell me when.” My sexy sister whispered into my ear. I grabbed onto her arm as hard as I could and nodded, signaling my coming release. As soon as the next bump hit, Katie hopped down and sank her pussy right onto my exploding cock. I had to bite her shoulder to stop from yelling. The sensation was entirely too much! Her hot box forced all of the cum out of my cock in slow agonizing bursts. “Fuuuuuuuuuck…” I said slowly as the wagon started to slow. She slid off of me and put my still hard cock into my pants after a mini struggle. “It wasn’t that bad, Colin.” Katie said, thinking that long curse I let out was me regretting what just happened. I can’t believe that just happened. What just happened??? This girl is my baby sister! And I was violating her! She only did what she did because she was turned on; who wouldn’t be after that situation? I didn’t reply to her as I waited for the wagon to stop. I nearly pushed Katie off of me as I got off of the hayride and rejoined my best mate and girlfriend.

Chapter 3 Kate That was the single hottest experience I’ve ever been a part of! It took every ounce of willpower in me to refrain from riding his beautiful cock! It got bigger since last year, that’s for sure! I’m just so mad at myself for taking it to the next level and making him cum inside of me. Yes, I’m on the pill (I get them through the school nurse), but he looked super uncomfortable with the situation. I’d never seen somebody so quick to leave my side after being inside of me. That never happens. He was so perfect; I had fit like a glove…That’s it. I have to get him inside of me again. I just have to! We got to the corn maze, and Colin grabbed Lindsay’s hand and rushed into the gigantic labyrinth. “I guess it’s me and you, kiddo.” Henry said as he patted me on the head. I roughly moved his hand away from my head. “Nobody puts their hand on my head unless I give them permission to. Understand?” I cut out sharply, and Henry put his hands up in submission. I didn’t mean to be a bitch; I was just horny as shit and I loved my hair being played with. So it was only frustrating me more. We headed into the maze and it was quite fun, I have to admit. It was dusk out now, so you couldn’t really see much. I held Henry’s hand, and we decided to make a run for the end. We got twisted up, and somehow I lost Henry. It was at this point that I was sure I was going to die in here. I wandered for who knows how long, looking for an exit, or other people. It was no use. I was lost. And everyone knows that when you’re in the dark alone, you have super hearing. I heard rustling in the corn, and I hoped to God that it wasn’t the monster from Jeeper’s Creepers. I started to turn the corner when I spotted a girl on her knees giving a guy a blowjob. I snuck back around the corner and just poked my head out to watch. That’s when I noticed the girl was Lindsay…And the guy was Colin. So she finally let him enter one of her holes, eh? I’ve been spying on them since day one, and I know she hasn’t given my poor brother any action. But for some reason, she gave in. And I had to admit, she looked like she was doing a good job. Colin was in heaven, grabbing her hair and probably saying all types of dirty things to her. Lucky bitch. I continued to look on, but after that hayride, and this…I was turning into a fountain. My hands slipped under my skirt, and I started rubbing my wetness. God I was so wet, and mixed in with Colin’s cum, I was literally dripping. I rubbed my clit that for a brief moment had Colin’s amazing cock touching it, and a moan escaped my lips. I looked over, and Lindsay was giving my brother the royal treatment. She was licking it like a lollipop, sucking it from the side like she was playing the meat flute, and palming his balls. I wished that was me; I’d be tonguing his beautiful nuts. I was getting close to coming when I felt another hand on my mound. I jumped and started to scream when I saw a dark hand cover my mouth. “I came back to look for you and I catch you jilling off…I can help you out with that babygirl.” Henry said as he moved my hand from my clit and replaced it with his own. If I was in my normal frame of mind, I would’ve told him to piss off because of the baby line he had called me…But he was really skilled with that hand. And he never took his hand off of my mouth which was even more of a turn-on. I didn’t waste any time. I turned around, pulled his basketball shorts down and revealed the biggest fucking cock I had ever seen. Ever. He was easily ten inches and thick like a Redwood. I got on my knees and started jerking him off after I spit in my hand. “Are you fucking kidding me? You actually fuck girls with this tree trunk??” I joked as I put it in my mouth. I tried to deep throat it, but it just wasn’t happening. I slobbed all over his enormous prick and sucked it for all it was worth, and in my head pretending it was my brothers. But it wasn’t enough this time. “You wanna fuck, or what?” I asked. He chuckled. “Hell yeah! I knew I was gonna get that ass sooner or later. How you want me?” Henry replied like the cocky bastard he was. I stood back up with his help, turned around and brought my skirt up, showing I had no panties on. “Can you handle this, football star? I’m not your normal nympho.” I teased as he entered me. I thought I was gonna fuckin split in half! He was big and rough; exactly what I fuckin needed at the time. He bent me over, and I grabbed my ankles. I knew this would turn him on, but I was actually doing this so I could peep on Colin and Lindsay without him noticing. Colin was busy fucking her mouth, but she hit him and looked like she didn’t want him to do that. She had started jerking him off. I was receiving the dicking of a lifetime from my brother’s best friend. He rammed into me hard every time; his balls slapping against my clit with every bang. “Fuck you’re tight! I ain’t gonna last long, Katie.” Henry said as he put both of his hands on my back and increased his pace, if that was even possible. He felt amazing, but I was nowhere near orgasm. “I’m coming, Henry! Come with me! Ohmygod you’re so good at this!” I said to spur him on and get him to finish. He cursed violently, called me a white bitch a few times, and then came inside of me. I’m pretty sure if I wasn’t on the pill, he would’ve gotten me pregnant. His fucking cock was damn near kissing my cervix! “Colin…” I said involuntarily, and Henry definitely noticed. “…What?” he asked as he was pulling up his pants. Shit! “Colin…And Lindsay; they gotta be waiting on us!” I quickly recovered as he nodded. I peeped over and noticed they were gone. I smoothed my skirt out, kissed Henry on the cheek and thanked him for a good time, even though he was totally uncaring about my orgasm. “And I’m not a fucking baby. Call me Kate.” I said. By the time we reached the end of the maze it was night, and I was quite frustrated due to not coming. We had caught up to Colin and Lindsay maybe ten minutes before, and Colin looked to be in pain. As we were headed to the car, I informed them that I needed to use the bathroom, which I did. I just didn’t say I had two loads of cum in me. After I was done, the bathroom door opened. “It’s occupied, love! This is a single!” I yelled so whoever was coming in could hear me. The door receded, like the lady heard my message, but then Lindsay opened the door. “Oh, it’s just you. I’ll be done in two seconds.” I said. “I saw you, you know.” Lindsay stated as she locked the door. “What in the bloody hell are you going on about?” I stammered as Lindsay walked closer to me. “In the maze…I saw you peeping.” She explained. Oh, shit. She probably thinks I’m a fucking pervert now! There’s no way to spin this. I’m stuck. “Yeah… What about it?” I challenged as she shuffled forward and kissed me. Well, that escalated quickly. “Wha-” I started as Lindsay put a finger over my lips. “It’s okay Katie! I have those same weird feelings about women! In fact, deep down…I’ve always liked girls. I only dated boys because I know that’s what girls are supposed to do…” Lindsay said as she cut me off. “Um, that’s not-” I started again as she kissed me again. “I know you’re young, Katie. But I could show you how amazing it is some time.” Lindsay said. Now I got mad. “I am not that young!” I yelled as I kissed her back. I am not some inexperienced little girl, and I was gonna show this bitch! The benefit of being in a family bathroom was the comfort and privacy. There was a couch on the wall, and I pushed Lindsay on it. I kissed her deeply and went to unbutton her shorts, but she stopped me. She shifted and put me on my back. “We don’t have enough time for all that. And anyways, this isn’t about me…This time. Let me convince you that it’s not that bad.” She said as she started rubbing my clit, and I reacted instinctively and lifted my hips off of the couch. This is exactly what the hell I needed! Lindsay was definitely a pro-she was thumbing my clit with one hand and had inserted a finger inside of me with her other hand. “You’re a bad little girl! No panties? Were you hoping we’d hook up?” Lindsay asked. “Don’t…Fucking…Call me little! And it's Kate, not Katie!" I said in between moans. I couldn’t take enough of this teasing, so I grabbed her hair and forced her to my pussy, which Lindsay didn’t hesitate to start lapping at my folds. She was a fucking machine; still thumbing my clit, fingering me, and now licking me simultaneously?! Ohmygod I needed this! I humped at her face, her skilled tongue doing magic with my wetness. “You ready to cum Katie?” Lindsay asked between licks. I squeaked out a yes as she replaced her thumb with her tongue. She lightly nibbled and sucked on my clit and inserted another finger in my pussy. This was entirely too much. “Ohmygod I’m about to fucking cum!” I squeaked as I did more than that. I squirted, for the first time ever, all over her face, and Lindsay took it willingly. I couldn’t control my hips as I kept violently humping the air as I came, and it finally subsided. Lindsay went to the sink, washed off her face, and brought back paper towels to clean up my mess. She wiped me down with a smile. “So how’d you like it?” she asked me as I cooed. “I have never cum that hard ever, Lindsay. You should take you talent on the road!” I said as she kissed me and we left the bathroom and went back towards the car.

Part 2 “Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom challenged. Fuck! “Okay mom; it’s exactly what it looks like. But you always say we should get along more, right?” I said. I had to think of something, no matter how lame it may have sounded. “Not like this! Jessica, how could you do this to your brother?! You’re the eldest, so I’m holding you accountable!” Mom stated. We were in deep shit, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of my mom. She was what Jessica will look like in 20 years, and I was getting excited again. Right now, she was wearing a white Terry cloth robe and her hair was tied up in a bun. Now Jessie was kind of a troublemaker in school. Mom just told her two weeks ago, one more problem and she would be in deep shit. Near tears (and obviously forgetting she was covered in cum), Jessie said “Mom, Mattie and I-” “Shut your slut mouth! You’re out of here!!!” Mom screamed loudly, and Jessie began crying. This was going bad. I had to do something. That’s when I thought of something. I pulled up my shorts, stood up and said, “Mom, Jessie had absolutely nothing to do with this. I came in her room and forced myself onto her. I told her if she didn’t do what I wanted, I would kick her ass. I’m to blame.” “Mattie, you couldn’t kick-” Jessie started, but I gave her a serious look to shut her up. Mom looked at Jessie, then me. She had such a disappointed look in her face. She waited a moment before she spoke again. ”…I’m sorry for calling you what I did, Jessica. Go clean up. Matthew…pack up your shit. By the end of the week, you’ll be in boarding school.” Mom said coldly as she left the room with Jessie. I fell back on the bed, and started quietly crying. I had no idea she’d react like this. Jessie ran back in the room a moment later after cleaning up and hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry Mattie! I’m gonna go tell mom this was all me. I’m not letting you take the fall.” She whimpered. “Hey, it’s okay. I can take care of myself. You’re on your last strike. I had to look out for you.” I replied as I stroked her hair. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already taken? Hey, I’ll go and maybe mom will get me out before term is over?” I said. That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because he didn’t know how different I looked. I was now proudly nine inches taller at 6’2’’, 180 pounds of pure muscle. 250 push-ups and sit-ups a day will do that to a person. Plus my blonde hair was jet black and gelled up in a fauxhawk like the stars of Jersey Shore. You’d think I hated my mom, and for a long time I did, but now I didn’t. She’s a traditionalist, and I understood her freaking out like that. I’ll just be happy to see her…and Jessie. I got frequent secret letters from Jessie because I only got to see her two weeks a year on required breaks between class roster changes. She was still seeing that tool Mike, and the longer time passed the more her letters went from a lover back to a sister. I told her about my girlfriend Amy, who went to the academy as well, but she got out 6 months before I did. Amy lived about an hour away, and I couldn’t wait to see her either. As our driver pulled up to the family estate, I was so nervous. I walked right in, and there they were in the family theater with their significant others, watching a movie. “I’m home!” I yelled, so they could hear me over the surround sound speakers. When Jessie got up, her crystal blue eyes locked in on mine. She looked like she saw a ghost. She immediately broke into tears and ran to me. Thinking she was going to hug me, she charged me, knocked me down and started wailing on my arm. What a welcome home, right??? But this time was different. I was way bigger than her, and at school I became very good at Greco-Roman style wrestling. I easily worked out of her hold, and pinned her arms over her head in submission. I was so close to her face; she smelled like lavender and vanilla. She was more beautiful than ever. And, remembering where I was and where the hell I just came back from I jumped off of her. She looked at me in total shock, like I was a new man. And I was. “Jesus bro! You’re a fuckin giant! You made me jump when I heard that voice- so deep!” she stated as she rubbed her wrists and finally hugged me. She was shaped exactly the same, except she seemed a little more toned and her hair was cut into a bob the length of her jaw bone. I laughed a little and said “I guess I did get a little bigger.” “Hello, Matthew. I take it your flight went well.” My mother interrupted and stepped in between us. “Hello mother; and yes, it was just fine.” I replied as I bent down and kissed her on the cheek. “Matt, let’s start over please. Keep the past behind us?” she asked as I smiled. I’m no fool; I knew this was a ploy so she wouldn’t have to act like something happened between her children two years ago. “Of course, mother. Who’s that guy with Mike?” I asked as I gestured to the men staring at me like I shouldn’t be here. “That’s Grant, son…My fiancé.” Mom replied. I nodded and walked over to the guys and shook both of their hands as I was taught in school. But I gave them the coldest stare I could muster up. A very territorial look, like the Alpha Male was back. “Well, I’m sure you’re tired from your flight, Matt. Why don’t you go get a quick nap and get out of that uniform, ok honey? Dinner will be ready in about an hour.” Mom suggested as I nodded and said my goodbyes, and then headed to my room. I decided to walk around the house the long way to my room. My family was very well off. Our house has maybe ten bedrooms in it. As kids, we all slept in the same wing so mom could keep an eye on us (which got me in trouble in the first place), but now mom sleeps on the other side of the house. To take the long way, I’d eventually have to pass her master bedroom. Everything seemed the same, then I had to remind myself I’ve only been gone for three years; it wasn’t like I had left for war or something. I said hi to some of the house staff, including Isabella, the housekeeper. She was a pretty lady, maybe 50 or so. As I passed my mom’s room, I thought about truly trying to bury the hatchet, but apparently Grant had other plans for my mom. Her door was wide open, and there was my mom on her bed, getting the holy hell drilled out of her from behind by her fiancé! I ducked behind the door and looked around. Well, in their defense Jessie and I were on the other side of the estate so there’d be no way we could hear them even with the door open. I’m sure they weren’t expecting me to take the long way to my room. I had to make a mental note of that fact though… Really quick, let me tell you about my mom Kristin. She’s a gorgeous woman at 38. Mom’s¬¬ a very stylish, high class woman. She always wore the best clothes to do justice to her body and curves. She stood about 5'7 and was I'd say about 130 pounds. She had long bleached blonde hair. She was the kind of woman that turned heads in every room she walked in. Her tits were awesome; perfect perky c's. She was always wearing blouses that let just enough of them show to keep you wondering what lies beneath the fabric. But at this moment she wore shiny leather boots that came up to her thighs, a black leather corset and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Grant was about 6’4 with a slender build and salt and pepper hair, maybe 45. This guy was really pounding my mom! She was screaming at the top of her lungs! “Fuck your Mistress, you fucker! Fuck me harder!” she wailed. “Yes, Mistress!” Grant replied. It took everything I had in me not to laugh. It was a sight to see. But my head was right back in the game when mom yelled “That’s right; put it in my ass! Your Mistress loves it in the ass, doesn’t she?!” “Yes, Mistress! Do you like it when I-” Grant started, but Mistress, I mean mom, cut him off. “Shut the fuck up, and speak when you’re spoken to! Now lay down, so I can ride your dirty fuckstick until I cum!” He lay with his feet towards the door, and mom rode him cowgirl style with her head facing the door. I was impressed! She rode him like a woman possessed, telling him to pull her hair and smack her ass. This was an entirely new side to mom, and I was so turned on. Then suddenly, she looked up and saw me. I had that deer in headlights look on my face. Fuck. It looks like I’m going back to boarding school. But, she just smirked and rode Grant even harder and faster without taking her eyes off of me. “Fuck, Matt, I’m coming!!!” she screamed. Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my mother replied. “Did I? I’m sorry lover; I just have my son on the brain with him coming home today. I’ll make it up to you later. But right now, I have to go check on dinner.” I guess that was my cue. I quickly made my way to my room. My room was exactly the same; even the bed was messy, like I just slept in it. I thought about going to bed, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was Jessie, and that look in her eyes a moment ago when I had her pinned to the ground. And mom riding grant… And I was in a room alone for the first time in months, so I wanted to take advantage of it. I immediately stripped off my clothes and laid on my impossibly soft bed with thoughts of my sister on my mind. Now I was proud of my cock at 13, but now? Even I was impressed. Now I was at a whopping 8 inches, and still extremely thick. (Amy made me measure one day at school) I started to stroke it fast; at this pace there was no way I could last very long. I was really getting into it, when my door blasted open and Jessie walked in. “Hey, bro. I was wondering-holy mother of God!” She said as I covered myself with a blanket. I cannot believe this is happening- again! “Nobody fuckin knocks in this family?!” I said, as she stared at the tent in my blanket. “I’m so sorry Matt! I’m such an idiot!” she replied as she finally covered her eyes with her hand. “It’s cool, sis…but what did you want?” I asked. “Um…Oh yea; Mike’s going home now, so I wanted to know if you wanted to ride with me. But, I see you’re…um…previously indisposed. I’ll just see you in a bit.” She stated as she rushed out of my room. I sat in silence for a while, and after deciding against finishing, I laughed for what seemed like forever. Dinner with mom, Jessie and Grant was totally uneventful. Jessie wouldn’t even look at me, and Grant was kissing my ass something hardcore. I guess he’s a cool guy, though. After we had dinner, mom asked if I wanted to join them for a movie, but I politely declined, saying I was jet-lagged. I went into my room and fell asleep. It was about 11 that night when I awoke. Jessie had to be in her room by now... It’s been so long since that night, and I wanted her now more than ever. But I was still unsure if she wanted me in that way anymore. Well I was about to find out. I walked over to my sister’s bedroom and quietly stuck my head in. She was on the phone with her boyfriend. But the real news was that she was totally nude! Her tummy was flat and toned, her perky tits (which did look bigger) sat high on her chest, and she was totally shaven downstairs. I never got the chance to go down on her before, and with Amy I’ve become a master at it. Her eyes were closed and she was slowly rubbing her clit. I’m guessing they were having phone sex, but she totally sounded like she was faking it. “Oh yes baby. I wish your enormous cock was here inside of me…Yes. You’re the man. Ooh.” She said quite unenthusiastically. I figured I already did three years at boarding school; I could do another two if I got caught. But I had to have my sister NOW! I quickly crawled into bed with her and dived face first into her folds. She jumped so violently that I thought she was going to fall off of the bed. She opened her eyes wide and tried to squirm away from my tongue, but I held her hips in an arm vice. She wasn’t going anywhere. She started moaning loudly. “Ohmygosh your tongue is godly!!! Please suck my clit; please!” Jessie moaned as she started grinding her wet pussy in my face. She was so wet, and my face was drenched almost instantly. I moved up to her clit and inserted two fingers. “Oh God! It feels so good! …What?? Oh, um yea Mike. Ur the best! God I wish you could see how wet I was right now!” she said. I guess she forgot she was on the phone with her boyfriend. It kind of bothered me that he thought he was the reason why she was moaning so much, but I knew the truth so it was okay. I decided it was time for her to cum, so I increased suction on her sensitive clitty. “Oh Mike!!! Your tongue feels too good! Suck my fuckin clit! More fingers, I need more of you!” she whimpered as I withdrew my fingers. It was time for my signature move. As I was sucking her clit, I extended my tongue and started licking and sucking simultaneously. This one drove every girl wild, and Jessie was no different. She grabbed my head and pushed me into her pussy as far as she could and threw her phone down. “Fuck Mike! Oh Mattie, I’m gonna cum! Shiiiit!!!” she said as she grinded her wetness into my face. She rose her butt off the bed, shook violently, then fell back down. She had a look of total satisfaction on her face. I climbed off of her bed and started wiping her cum off of my chin and licking my lips. “Shit, I hung up on him. I’ll call the dumbass in the morning… Mattie, that was…Amazing. And unexpected! What about your girlfriend?” Jessie asked as she covered herself up with a blanket. “What about her?” I asked. “She wouldn’t get mad that you just tongue fucked another girl? Let alone your sister?” Jessie asked and I chuckled. “Something tells me you’ll keep a secret, sis… Call it a hunch.” I said as I winked and left her room. Round one definitely goes to me. Part 3 The next morning, I awoke to a tongue sliding up and down my cock. Man, Jessie has gotten really good at this! She started kissing up and down my shaft to my balls, and she gave them a good lick as well. “Oh shit! That feels so fucking good! I missed this so much!” I moaned and she giggled. “I know, lover…Six long months without me…” She said as she continued to suck me. Yeah, six…wait a second. Six months??? “Amy?!?!” I said as I opened my eyes to my beautiful girlfriend. When the hell did she get here? Amy Alvarez, my goodness this woman RAN our school-including the faculty. She really shaped me into the take charge guy I am now. 5 feet, nine inches of sex on heels. This 18 year-old Brazilian goddess had long black hair down to her shoulder blades and golden bronze skin. She looked like Cleopatra in my opinion. If only her brain matched her looks… All curves, 34C tits and an ass that makes grown men suck their thumbs. Perfect in most guys eyes, but she just wasn’t Jessie. “Of course it’s me, Matthew! Who else would be sucking on MY cock- your sister???” she said as she laughed, and I chuckled. If only she knew…She suddenly stopped sucking me off and got off my bed. Dream girl or not, giving me blue balls was not in my day planner. I tried to grab her but she wiggled out of my hold. “Baby, don’t leave me like this!” I pleaded but she winked and left the room. In the hallway I heard her say “I was only told to wake you up!” Fucking bitch. After a very cold shower, I threw on a black tank top, black shorts, black sandals and a black visor (why the hell not?) and flew downstairs. I decided to pass the kitchen and go for a run. It was a perfect morning so I ran kinda far, but it gave me time to think about things. Amy was in my house right now. A true slut for my cock, there was nothing she wouldn’t do for me. But at the same time she managed to come off as purely sexy and classy. I was coming to realize that, at only 16 I had what every man dreamt about, a woman who would do anything… And Jessie. No matter what I did, she has never left my thoughts for too long. It was her that occupied the majority of my thoughts as I pounded the pavement. Amy was very similar to mom, in that they were always in control, had great figures and were very easy on the eyes. But I was really curious about how far my sister wanted to go, and was excited to see what would happen if I could get her all alone again. I had gotten really hard really quick, so I concentrated on running home and breathing so I could get home without catching a cramp. When I arrived home I had another quick shower and a shave, put on just a pair of shorts, and finally went into the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen, Jessie and mom were eating. Conspicuous by her absence was Amy. Jessie’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas. “Hey, Mattie! Met the chick you’re fucking! Just left to run errands or some shit! She’s dumber than a bag of rocks!” she said excitedly, obviously imitating Amy. I couldn’t help but laugh. Mom chimed in. “Don’t talk like that, young lady! Matt, you need to go shopping. You can’t fit anything in your wardrobe. So I invited Amy to take you.” She said. Hell no. “Um, no offense to Amy, but she drives like a mildly retarded monkey. I’d rather chill with Jessie today. I haven’t seen my sister in forever.” I replied as I winked at her. Mom shrugged and went back towards her room. “Hold on one second! I had plans with Mike!” Jessie said as she shot me down. I suddenly had an idea, and it was crazy enough that it may work! “Well why don’t the four of us make a day of it then? Shopping then a movie?” I suggested. Jessie thought about it for a while, and then nodded. “We can do that. Just put a muzzle on your dog!” she replied. “I was gonna mention the same thing about your tool boyfriend!” I said, starting getting defensive. She stood up and got in my face. “You wanna go, little bro?” “You couldn’t handle it, sis!” “”You’d be surprised.” Maybe it was just me, but I felt like the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. I couldn’t take it anymore. I lunged for her and kissed her greedily, and she kissed me back just as strongly. “Your room, little brother. 20 seconds.” Jessie giggled as she sprinted up the stairs. Not one to be outdone, I darted behind her and actually beat her to the door. I pushed her on my bed. She was wearing a long SpongeBob T-shirt. She always loved her cartoons. I got on top of her and we resumed our make out session. She pulled down my shorts, revealing my cock, glistening with pre cum. “Mattie, you’re so big now… I don’t know if I can take that!” Jessie said as she grabbed it; she couldn’t close her hand around it. I chuckled. I pulled her tee off of her and threw it down, revealing the sexiest pair of lace pink boyshorts. I kissed her again, and said “Oh my goodness you’re perfect…Jessie I need you. I’ve dreamt about this every day for the past-” “Shhh…” she replied with a wink, cutting me off. She may be smaller than me, but she easily flipped me over so that she was on top of me. That was ridiculously sexy to me. She kissed me on the lips softly. With a flip of her blonde hair, she kissed my ear and whispered “I wanna fuck your brains out, stud…” before she stuck her tongue in my ear. God, electric jolts ran through me. I was experiencing something new; something never experienced with the girls I’ve been with. Jessie was on the verge of making me cum without touching me! She let her kisses fall into slow, deliberate trails along my neck, making sure to linger for an extra moment and plant a few nibbles. She was planting shallow kisses on my chest and using her tongue to set me on fire. She abandoned my nipples after a while, and let her tongue trail down my abdomen. She kissed every abdominal muscle I owned. God it felt so good, and I was leaking pre cum everywhere I had to close my eyes and imagine my mom catching us again to calm me down, but it didn’t work. At all. She kissed my bare skin leading up to my shaft (I kept it bare) and I couldn’t take any more of this sweet torture. “Fuck Jess I gotta cum!” I said as I looked down at her. She winked again, and covered my cock head with her warm mouth. I pumped rope after rope of cum in her mouth, and she just took it all while staring me in the eyes. She got off of me and walked to the door. “Wait…I’m not done!” I pleaded. But, she opened her mouth like a kid at the doctor’s office, revealing her mouthful of my cum, swallowed and reopened, revealing an empty mouth! “Yumm Mattie. Your cum always tasted the best. But alas, we don’t have enough time for me to ride you mercilessly like we both want me to do... Mike and Amy are on their way here. But, if you’re a really good boy tonight, when they leave I’ll make it worth the wait. 3 years’ worth, actually. Oh…And let’s get one thing straight. Amy’s just for show. I’m your girlfriend now. See you in a few, little brother…” she said as she picked up her shirt and left my room. …Well, who the hell was I to complain?

Maria is a very cute, 19 year old woman. Standing slightly above 5 foot tall, she has curly brown hair, a beautiful smiling face, nice perky breasts (champagne-glass size...) and a very tight little ass. I’ve known her for 3 or 4 years, we went to highschool together and I was always very attracted to her. She’s not overtly sexual, always dressing in jeans and modest tops, but quite flirty and is a very intelligent girl, doing voluntary work at school ect. Though I wouldn’t call myself shy, I am not very forward when things come to sex so I never managed to have more than coffee with her. That was to change, though... One day I was visiting her at her flat and, while she was busy doing something else, I snuck around a bit and chanced upon some pictures of her having sex with the owner of the cafe she worked in. These were not things she would want anybody to know about, so I decided to blackmail her and finally have my way with her. When I came back into the room she was in I couldn’t suppress a very smug smile, seeing her beautiful ass and imagining all the things I would do to it. She hadn’t noticed me yet, so I took the chance and, walking up behind her, put my right hand on one of her breasts. It fit right in my hand and felt nice and firm. She was stunned for a short moment but then turned around quickly and tried to slap me, saying „what do you think you’re doing, idiot?“. I had anticipated this reaction and caught her wrist in mid-air. „I found your photo’s Maria...“ „What photos?“ She asked, but then the realization hit her and she turned white as stone. „You wouldn’t tell anybody about this, would you?“ she said hopefully. „Well, that depends entirely on you, my dear!“, I answered, smiling. „I have some plans for you this afternoon, and if you behave well and do what I say, your affair will stay our little secret. If not...“ Poor Maria guessed what I was up to (little did she know that I had far worse things planned than she could imagine) and broke down weeping. I knelt down and comforted her, patting her head, „Now there, it’s no big deal. You just do as I say and everything will be over quickly! Just imagine what would happen if everybody found out about these pictures, though... What would your boyfriend say?“ Seeing there was no way out, she pulled herself together and looked at me. „I think, first of all, you should take off your clothes! You have such a wonderful body, it’s a shame to hide it.“ Slowly she got up and took off her t-shirt, then, reluctantly, her pants. She wore black lace underwear, which accentuated her lovely hips very well and went well with her tan. She stopped there and looked at me questioningly, but when I just smiled she started undressing further. I relished her awkwardness, she was furiously blushing and didn’t dare meet my gaze. Her bra went first and revealed her beautiful, small breasts. They were only size b, but very firm and her cute little nipples stood out proudly. She then took off her panties and tried to cover up quickly. When I told her to stop that she reluctantly let her hands drop to her sides and I got my first look at her wonderful pussy. She had shaved it, but there was still a little strip left, inviting the eye to follow it down to her slit, as if to say „please fuck me“. I made her turn around and pose a bit, admiring her sensous curves and revelling in her obvious embarassement and discomfort. I then made her kneel down in front of me and unzip my pants. When she saw my dick, I noticed her swallowing a bit, she had never seen such a big one before. I was already pretty hard, thinking about the things I’d make her do and my cock is a good 9 inches long and 3 thick. I knew she had had boyfriends before, going to the same school I’d known many of them, but none of them had had much of a dick it seems. I asked her to stroke it a bit and then stick it in her mouth and give me a nice blow-job. Maria was a bit reluctant at first, but, realizing that she had no other options, started rubbing her hand up and down my shaft and circling my head with her tongue. Then she took it in her mouth and started going in earnest, bobbing her head up and down. She was quite a good cock-sucker, it took her a while to get used to my size, but she did a really good job. With all the excitement of forcing this beautiful girl to suck me, I could feel I’d come really soon, so I took her head in both of my hands and rammed my cock deep into her throat. She instantly started gagging and stuggling frantically, which was all I needed to have a huge orgasm and shoot wads of semen down her throat. When I finally let go of her head, she collapsed on the floor and breathed heavily, tears streaming down her face. „Get back up, bitch, and suck my cock clean. We’ve only just started!“ Still sobbing, she got on her knees again and took my penis back in her mouth. She obviously didn’t like the taste of my cum, because she made a face like she was going to throw up, but I couldn’t care less. Next, I made her sit on the couch and stroke me, while I fondled and pinched her little breasts. She had very nice soft skin and delicate little nipples. Every time I squeezed, she gave a little yelp and soon, her nipples became bright red and sensitive. „Have you ever had a cock in your ass, Maria?“, I asked her. „No!“, she answered obviously taken aback by this idea. „Well, so much the better“, I laughed. „ I’m afraid this will hurt you a lot, but I’m going to enjoy it immensely! To make things even more fun, I want you to beg me to fuck you in the ass. And then I want you to sit on me and push my cock into your ass painful by painful inch, all by yourself. Does that sound good?“ „You sick pervert, never in my life will I do that!!“she shouted and tried to twist away from me. Her defience aroused me incredibly and I smacked her across the face hard enough to make her cry. Then I took a rope from somewhere (this is a sex fantasy after all, not reality...) and quickly bound her to a table, so that her rump lay on the table and her ass stuck out into the air. I started carressing her butt, squeezing the firm cheeks and running my finger through her crack. When I touched her ass-hole, she jerked and stiffened, saying „no, please don’t!“ Then I took off my belt (I have a nice african leather belt with a pattern of beads sewn on) and, putting all my strengh into the blow, brought it down on her ass. WHACK! My little sex-slave screamed and tried to get away, but of course she couldn’t. Where the belt had hit her, there was a long red mark on her ass, and the beads had made painful-looking little dents. And WHACK! went the belt. Scream. WHACK! Scream. WHACK! Scream, till her ass was bright. I could see she was in incredible pain and she screamed at the top of her lungs, twitching and squirming on the table, but I kept beating her. She pleaded with me to please stop, I was destroying her butt, she would do anything, but please stop! „All you need to do is beg me to rip apart your tight virgin ass“ I said. But she still said „never“, so I went on beating her. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! her ass starting to bleed now and her screams growing louder and more desperate. After a few more strokes she started sobbing and said „ok, I’ll do it, just please stop! Could you please fuck me in my ass?“ WHACK! „Mean it, bitch!“ „Please, fuck me in the ass!“ WHACK! „Is that what you call begging?“ WHACK! „Ouch!!! Please, let me stick your dick in my ass and fuck you. Please!!“ „Ok, that sound better! I hope you really mean it, though!“ With that I cut her bonds and sat down on the couch, stroking my hard-on. Maria just lay there, crying, absolutely worn out by the punishment she had received and terrified of the task that was before her. She tried to stand up, but her butt was so sore that she could only hobble to me, grimacing in pain all the while. I then explained to her that I had a video camera with me and I would film her while she fucked herself on my dick. She should put on a show to enjoy it, having begged me so hard to be allowed to do it, otherwise I would go look for other more tender spots of her body that I could whip. She couldn’t help but whince at the mention of having her humiliation filmed, but beeing totally submissive now she bit back her protest and nodded. So I made her bend over, and after brutally kneeding her bruised ass for a while, spat into my hand and rubbed the spittle into her asshole. Not beeing in the mood to be gentle, I rammed 2 fingers into her, making her gasp in pain and tense. I told her to relax, and started moving my fingers around in her tight little hole, getting occasional little cries from her. I then spat again and worked her asshole a bit more, just to be sure I wouldn’t hurt myself because she was too dry. Her makeshift lubrication done, I leaned back on the couch and positioned her so that she looked at me and her ass was right above my dick. She was trembling now and working hard not to break out in tears, but she slowly started lowering herself onto my waiting cock. When her ass-hole first touched my head, she gave an involuntary little cry, but the prospect of another whipping made her start pushing down. Her muscle slowly started to open, but it wasn’t enough to let my big head in; nevertheless it was causing her a lot of pain, she was starting to breath heavily and grimaced. I could see she was reluctant to really push down, so I decided to persuade her a bit. I took one of her nipples between thumb and forefinger and began slowly squeezing. She stiffened and became wide-eyed. I started pulling and turning her nipple. „You had better push down, dear, otherwise soon you’ll have a knot in your nipple...“ She closed her eyes for a moment, shakingly took a deep breath and then lowered herself down on my dick. I could feel the pressure increasing, her incredibly tight ass was fighting with all means against this brutal violation, but then her muscle gave in and my first 3 inches violated her tiny ass. AAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Maria gave a painful cry and tried to get off of me, shouting „it’s tearing me apart, let me go, it hurts“, frantically struggling, but I held on to her till she’d calmed down. „Hey bitch, what’s all this about? Either you start fucking yourself right now, or I’ll whip your pussy till it’s raw and bleeding and then really fuck you in the ass!! It’s entirely your decision!“ She sobbed a bit but then started pushing down again. It was the most incredible feeling: my dick stretching and tearing her tight virgin ass-hole and seeing how with every inch the pain becomes more and more unbearable, but still she is pushing down, impaling herself on my dick. Trying to maintain her composure she’s pressing her lips together so as not to scream, but I can read the torture in her eyes and every movement makes her grimace in pain and her shoulders shake with her silent sobs. When I finally bottom out she collapses, crying, thinking it’s over now, but I only laugh out loud and pinch her clit. This surprising violation makes her jump up, almost off my rod, making her screech in pain, but I make her push it back in and ride me. If anything, this is even more painful than first sticking it in, and she cuts terrible grimaces, tears streaming down her face and little whimpers escaping from her throat. My huge dick looks like a pole, impossible big sticking in her tight little ass and it was covered with her blood. Soon she is so weak from pain that she can’t really move anymore, her eyes starting to glaze over and then I start the final fun. She thought it couldn’t come worse, but of course she was wrong... I had a big black dildo ready on a side table. It wasn’t huge, about 2 ½ inches thick and 8 inches long, but would do very well for what I had in mind. Seeing my new tool seemed to reanimate Maria, she tried to struggle and get off my dick, but in her weak state I could easily hold her. I grabbed hold of one of her nipples and forced her to suck the dildo, to make it nice and slippery. Then, with deliberate slowness, I began pushing it into her pussy. Her ass-fuck had not been the least turn-on to her, so her pussy was still very dry and I had to apply quite a lot of force to enter her. Also, with a big fat dick in her ass, her pussy was even tighter than normal. I could feel her passage stretch to its utmost limit and begin to tear to accomodate this cruel dildo. She squirmed and screamed, being in even greater pain than ever before, now that her tender pussy was also being ripped apart, but her movement only excited me more and I pushed harder. When the whole dildo had disappeared in her twat, I stood up, my dick still buried in her bloodied ass-hole and put her down in doggy position. Then I started fucking her for good. The poor girl felt as if she was being sawed apart, a big dildo buried deep in her pussy and my large dick ripping apart her ass. She was so weak by now that she couldn’t struggle any more and just sobbed and cried. Just before she passed out I couldn’t hold it anymore and filled her intestines with my semen. Seeing her to be in no shape for anything more, and beeing drained by all the fucking, I packed my camera and left her lying there, ass red and welted, blood and cum dripping out of her violated ass-hole and the dildo still stuck in her nearly senseless pussy... To be continued!

"Well, that's a pretty small bunk below. Might be a tight fit for two, but as long as it's for a good cause, I'm willing." She was actually more than willing. The solution we found was to spend most of the night swapping places on top of each other, with occasional variations and naps. I woke up with that glorious bare body sprawled across me and strawberry blond hair tickling my nose. After laying there thinking and feeling for a few minutes, I ran my free hand over the long, smooth curves of her back, hip and thigh a few times. She stirred and looked up at me, smiling. "Good morning, handsome." "Morning, beautiful." "You make a lumpy mattress." "Well, you make a lumpy blanket." My hand captured one of her more interesting lumps. "Not that I'm complaining." "I should hope not." By this time my thumb was rolling her right nipple in lazy circles. "This is a very nice lump." "Is it just me, or are you getting lumpier by the minute?" "Not just you. Something about pretty naked girls gets me all lumpy." "I think I can fix that." Her legs gripped my hips, and I slid into her. She started to sit up, but I grabbed her around the ribs. "Careful there, sweetheart. Mind the overhead." "I... oh yes... forgot that...no matter...this is really good..." She was slowly rocking back and forth, rubbing those lovely breasts up and down my chest. She kissed me. "This is... oh yeah... a great way to...wake up..." No argument there. It went on for a long time, the tension slowly building. I pulled her back into a kiss. She whispered. "Oh,... this is so damn...NICE!" As she spilled over the edge I went with her, almost passing out from the intensity of the moment. She rested lazily on top of me for a while before she stirred. "Time to head back?" "Yeah, I think so." "I'll make the coffee while you set the sails." "Deal." On the way to the bow a flame in the galley caught the corner of my eye. I spun and looked closer- a fire on a boat is no joke- to find Jill, casually naked, reaching into an overhead locker with a beam of sunshine lighting up the small reddish yellow triangle at the junction of her thighs. It was a sight I hoped I would remember on my deathbed. She looked over, caught me gawking, and gave me a knowing grin and a thumb pointing toward the bow. I pulled my thoughts back to business and got the boat moving. Back at the dock, she helped tie up the boat and clean up, and I walked her up to her Miata. "Want to come by my place for a while?" "I hate to say this, but I have things I have to get done before Monday. Why don't you call me in a day or two?" "OK. Thanks for coming out with me." "The pleasure was all mine." "Not hardly, but it sure was fun." "Yeah, it was." She kissed me and drove off, and I couldn't stop grinning all the way home. I couldn't wait any longer than Monday night to call her up. "How was work today?" "Same old, same old. On to the next case, but at least they're giving me the bigger stuff now. How about you?" "I'm getting all sorts of calls from lawyers who need an engineering expert. I guess the word is that I did a good job on that last case." "You did do a good job. Your analysis was convincing, you backed it up thoroughly, and Ed's clients got paid off quickly by the company that actually did the damage. Are you going to take the work?" "I think so. The money's good and the work is interesting." "I'm going to put you on the list as someone we should use. You're impressive when you want to be. Speaking of which, when are we getting together again?" "Want to come over for dinner tomorrow?" "Sure." My house was originally a weekend beach cabin, and was built partially on pilings over the bay. No way it would be allowed today, but it's grandfathered in. The view from the deck just above the water is pretty incredible. I hit the grocery store and the oyster farm up the road early, and had dinner well under way when Jill's Miata eased its way down the access road to my tiny waterfront yard. I met her at the door. "Neat place you have here." "It's not big, but I like it. Come on in." As soon as the door closed behind her she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me hungrily. I responded enthusiastically, and before I knew it she was unbuttoning my shirt and loosening my belt. I managed to get her skirt off before she shoved me down on the floor, pulled her hot pink lace thong aside, and mounted me. When I got her blouse unbuttoned I found a bra that matched the thong and seemed designed for easy removal. Once I had her naked I grabbed her and rolled her onto her back, breaking just long enough to pull the thong off. She had her legs wrapped around me and was moving in rhythm, faster and faster until she reached a screaming orgasm that took me right along with it. I looked down at her, kissed her again, and rolled off, holding her hand. "That's a hell of a way to say hello, honey." "I spent the whole day deep in thought on a brief I'm writing, and really needed to do something physical. I was going to suggest we go for a walk, but then I saw you and suddenly had a better idea. I hope you don't mind." "Mind? Mind being half raped by my beautiful girl? Are you kidding? I hope they put you on appeals full time!" "Don't even think that. So I'm your girl?" "I want you to be, but don't let me rush you." "I like the idea too." She pulled herself up for a long deep kiss, and we left it at that for the time being. "What's that smell?" "I better go check dinner." I picked myself up and then helped her up. "I can't face getting back into my work clothes." "You look fine to me now." "Yeah, right! I'm not eating dinner in the nude. Can I raid your closet?" "Sure, help yourself. Right through that door." I went to check dinner while she disappeared and came back wearing an old "EDDIE WOULD GO" T-shirt and not much else. She came over and sniffed at the stove, and I took the chance to snatch a kiss. My hand ended up on her trim rear end. "Pretty wild lingerie for a serious lawyer." "I may have to dress in serious, somber suits, but I can still be a girl underneath." "So every time I unwrap you it's a surprise?" "Something like that." She glanced down. "Who's Eddie, anyway?" "Eddie Aikau. Great Hawaiian surfer and lifeguard who was legendary for surfing the big waves that everyone else was scared to try." "Cool. You surf?" "Not seriously. I picked up the shirt on vacation. Here, try these oysters." We ate dinner and finished our wine on the deck. "Want to spend the night?" "Want to, yes, but I don't have a change of clothes for work tomorrow with me." "I'll make some room for you in my closet." "Good plan." She ran a finger down my chest. "I'm thinking about taking advantage of you again before I go." "I guess what they say about oysters is true. How about I take advantage of you?" "That works too." So I carried her into the bedroom and took thorough advantage of her before she borrowed some sweats, walked a little gingerly to her car, and went home. Before long, we were getting into the habit of spending about half our nights together at one house or the other. It was a comfortable situation for both of us: we knew we were crazy about each other and would rather be together than apart, but didn't get upset if the other was busy with something else. Most weekends we spent sailing, backpacking, or traveling around the Northwest. Her first evening at my house wasn't a fluke, either. After a long day of intellectual hard work, she tended to come home ready to get seriously physical. I felt like I had hit the jackpot, as if I didn't think that already. I asked her about it late one night after she was worn out and cuddled up to me ready to go to sleep. "So what did you do with all this excess energy before you met me?" "Lots of running and biking. I'm going to have to watch my figure now that I'm spending so much time in bed." "I've been watching your figure, believe me, and it's perfect. Any time you need more exercise, though, just let me know." "You sure talk a good game. Sounds good, actually, but we need to get some sleep. Tomorrow's a work day." One day I got a call from Kim. "Rumor is that you and Jill Williams have been seeing a lot of each other." "Really? People must have a lot of time on their hands to be keeping track of my love life." "Nice try, Ben. You know I spend most of my time chasing our twins these days. I need my fix of romance somewhere." "How are my two favorite three year olds?" "The boys are great. Hyperactive as always. If you carve them any more whistles, though, Jill may see those pictures from junior year spring break." "What good is the train set I made them without sound effects?" "Just wait until you have kids! Anyway, when are you going to bring her over for dinner?" "When are you inviting us? Is it OK with Ed?" "Ed likes her a lot. So do I, for that matter. How about Saturday?" "Works for me. Let me check with Jill and get back to you." The twins seemed to like the two wooden dump trucks I had made for them even without sound effects. I noticed that they were careful to say 'thank you" under Kim's watchful eye before scampering off to play with them. Jill and Ed had that odd lawyer thing going where they can beat each other's brains out all day and then be friends as soon as the whistle blows. Good friends, good food, and some good wine made for a really great evening. Kim called me a couple days later. "So, dummy, you think you're ever going to find a better woman than Jill?" "I don't think one exists except for you, and I'm tired of trying to steal you from Ed." "Glad to hear that, since it's never going to happen. Seriously, though, why haven't you closed the deal yet? The only thing wrong with Jill is that she was dumb enough to fall head over heels for you. If you're smart you'll marry her before she wises up." "Marry her? Jesus, I never thought that far ahead. Dating her is too much fun. Why mess with a good thing?" A sudden, unworthy thought struck me. "Wait, did she put you up to this?" "Hell, no, and if she finds out I'm going to lose my new tennis partner. Do you really think that girl's afraid to speak her mind about anything?" "You're right. She's better than that and so are you." "Damn straight. Think about it, though. Most women expect a relationship to move forward. She may not buy into the 'why mess with a good thing' theory forever. Don't screw this up, Ben. She's good people and so are you, although I'll deny I ever said that." Kim might be a little—or sometimes a lot—bossy, but she was a very smart woman underneath it and I knew she cared about me. She had chewed me out before for fooling around with airheads, so having her tell me to hurry up and marry a girl was new. Things fell apart before I really got my head around the idea. "Angus, you jerk, why would you take a case where I'm on the other side?" Jill calling me 'Angus' was not a good sign. "I don't take cases against the State. What's going on?" I just got the witness list on the Squalichuk Landslide trial, and you're on it!" I thought back over it. "They told me they were on the same side as the State when they asked me to do that job." "Well, there's five sides to that thing, and positions shift a lot. You're against us now, and I can't see you outside of court until it's over. You know the rules. Damn it, this was bad enough the first time, and that was before we, well, you know." "I know. Have I mentioned how much I enjoyed the 'you know' in the shower this morning?" "Not on a work line, Ben! This is serious." She whispered. "If this doesn't get sorted out you're going to be showering alone for a long time. I can't even ask you to back out." "Maybe you can't, but you can't tell me not to either. I need to call my employers on this thing." I called the lawyer who had hired me. "That thing with the State only happened this morning. How did you find out about it so fast?" "Jill Williams called me." "Why the heck is she calling you? That's out of line!" "Look, she's your opposing counsel, but she's my girlfriend." "Really? Wow, you're a lucky man." "I know it, and that's why I told you up front I wouldn't take a case against the State. This puts her in a really bad spot." "I see the problem, and I take back the comment about her being out of line. She's not like that. Even so, I can't just let you out of it." "Look, I'll give your money back if that's the problem." "It's not. You've already done the work and I don't have time to find another expert before the trial. The deadline's passed already. Without you I don't have a case." "And if I stay in it my girlfriend's off limits until the trial. Crap. Look, I need to talk to her about what happens next. What if we promise not to talk about the case?" "I would actually trust both of you on that, but let me talk to the client." "I need to at least tell Jill I'm working on it." "Of course. If I was dating her I'd walk across molten lava barefoot not to blow it." I let that one go; while I felt the same way it wasn't his place to comment on it. Jill wasn't having it, unfortunately. "What happens if I beat you up on cross examination and then it comes out that I'm sleeping with you? I can't afford to look ridiculous in trial. If you can't get out of it we're going to have to take a break. You know it's not what I want, but I don't see anything else we can do." "Damn it, Jill...," "Don't get mad at me, Ben. This wasn't my mistake. You know how much you mean to me, and I'm sure as heck not trying to break up with you." "I know, Jill. I feel the same way about you. I just hate the idea that I'm screwing things up with some dumb mistake." "It's only a few weeks. I know you're kind of dense, but I'm trying to tell you that you haven't screwed anything up long term. We'll be fine when this is over." "Good. Don't make any plans for the weekend after the trial." "I won't. Talk to you later." It was unbelievable how much not seeing Jill sucked. It wasn't only the terrific sex I missed, although that was bad enough. I kept catching myself looking forward to seeing her at the end of the day or asking her what she thought about something, and then realizing with a fresh pain that I wasn't going to be able to. She had really gotten under my skin. I had built what I thought was a healthy, satisfying life as a single man, and now none of it meant anything without her. Kim, of course, knew what ailed me. "Ben, you dope, your secretary called me asking if we were hiring at the law firm. She says there's no living with you these days. How long has she been with you?" "Close to five years. Why didn't she talk to me?" "She doesn't really want to quit. She wanted me to know that she's worried about you. She says you're like a bear with a toothache and your work is slipping." "It's this thing with Jill. I thought we had a fun, casual, mutually satisfying relationship going, and now I'm losing my mind because I can't see her. I don't understand it." "I do. You're in love with that girl." "What the hell good does that do me?" "You really are in a bad mood, aren't you? You know I play tennis with Jill, and I can tell you that her mind hasn't been on her game lately. She wants to be with you too." "Why is she such a stickler for the rules, then?" "Because she's a good lawyer. Believe me, you don't want anything to do with the kind that cut corners when they want something." "So what am I supposed to do now?" "Short term, get it together and stop feeling sorry for yourself. You know this will end as soon as Jill finishes her trial. Long term, I've already told you what to do. Meanwhile, go give your secretary an apology and a couple days off with pay. She's better to you than you deserve." "Like you?" "Exactly." So I did, and tossed in a day at the local day spa at my expense. I knew I couldn't afford to lose her. Then I buckled down and channeled my frustration into hard work until the trial rolled around. There really were at least five sides to the landslide trial, and a whole herd of lawyers in the courtroom to match. They called me on the last day of the trial, and I testified to my opinion and then defended it to all the other lawyers who cross examined me. Jill did it with a perfectly straight face and her usual excellent grasp of the facts. The last in line was a weaselly looking guy with a supercilious look on his face. "Ms. Williams had a lot of questions for you, didn't she?" "About the same as the rest of you, I'd say." "Isn't it true that you're dating her?" "Not at the moment." He was smirking, and the other lawyers were looking slightly disgusted. "But you were?" "Yes." "Why aren't you now?" "She refuses to talk to someone else's expert outside of court before trial." "So you're hoping to start again when this trial is over?" What could I say? "Absolutely." That got me a faint smile from Jill, which was the first hint she'd given that she knew me outside of court. The weasel didn't know when to stop. "This was a sexual relationship?" Jill turned beet red. The little weasel was lucky he was behind his table out of my reach. The senior lawyer in the bunch rose. "Objection, relevance." "Sustained." "But, Your Honor..." The judge, a gray haired veteran of a thousand courtroom battles, spoke coldly. "There are some questions that no decent man will ask or answer. Sit down." He turned to Jill. "Ms. Williams, unlike some in this room, you've done a fine job of presenting your case thoroughly and professionally. You're an outstanding attorney. I'm not blind to the fact that you're also a very attractive young woman. If you didn't have a romantic life I would wonder what's wrong with young men these days. That's nothing for you to be embarrassed about. I don't see that it has anything to do with this case and I don't want to hear any more about it." I heard a familiar voice as I reached the landing halfway down the courthouse steps at the end of the day. "Ben, wait up!" Jill came flying down the steps behind me, and I caught her as she started to stumble, spinning her around a couple times. Her arms went around my neck. "So you still want to pick up where we left off?" I grinned back at her. "Absolutely." The weasel's high pitched voice interrupted the kiss. "I knew it!" I carefully set Jill aside and turned. "I knew you two were still dating! I'm telling the judge about this!" All the pent up frustration of the last several weeks was behind the left hook to his solar plexus. I have to admit that it felt good. He stopped gloating and staggered around bent over and gasping for air. "Assault! You assaulted me!" He looked up at the other lawyers from the trial coming down the steps in a group. "You all witnessed this! He's going to jail!" The senior guy- the same one who broke up the personal questions about Jill- spoke first. "It looked to me like you tripped going down the stairs and he saved your neck. That's more than I would have done if you had tried to embarrass my wife." The rest of them nodded in agreement. "You've humiliated yourself enough for one day, young man. Go home." The weasel looked at the hard, unfriendly stares of the rest of the group, hung his head, and went down the stairs without another word. The spokesman turned to Jill. "Ms. Williams, I agree with the judge. You're an excellent lawyer and there's nothing wrong with having a personal life. I suspect that Mr. McLoughlin's opinion on whether you're attractive is the only one that matters, so I have no comment on that. If you ever get tired of working for the State, call me. My firm will double your current salary."

Over the summer, my freshman friend Colt and I had literally no plans. We both had money left from previous summer jobs and didn't feel at all like working again. Colt was going into his sophomore year and I was heading into my senior year. This was our summer to relax and enjoy what little time I had left before I went away to college, and the little time Colt had before he would be sucked into Advanced Placement and pre-college coursework. So we ended up getting talked into building a tree house. I know it sounds immature and a little bit childish for our age group, but we had plans. It was intended for his little brother, but both of us could imagine building some colossal superstructure out of plywood and nails, capable of housing our weed. Plus, his dad had given us an almost unlimited budget. So for the next two months we built our crazy tree for the lack of a better purpose in life. I was still managing to keep my sexual exploitations secret. Tyler was long gone from New York and Will was split between his girlfriend and me. Mainly, we just had intercourse whenever Will felt the desire. I was essentially his bitch, which lately had started to make me feel down because I really liked him and he obviously was too traditional to overcome the necessity of an acceptable FEMALE girlfriend. It was easy to hide this type of thing from Colt because he was a freshman when I met him. Even as friends, he was intimidated by my age and seniority so it wasn't like any socializing was happening among my group of friends and him. In fact, from the start, I tried to tell myself that I really only wanted to be friends with him, but the reality overtook me. I was desperate. I would fuck anything, no matter how it affected me socially. I was loosing my grip on reality and covertness and lately had been blatantly throwing signals out to anybody, especially Colt. Before we ever had the platform up for the tree-house, Colt and I were struggling every day to get boards in the right place. It was a trapeze act; a trapeze act I happened to take advantage of significantly to try and feel him up. He would be leaning near vertical and ask me for the drill and I would intentionally slide it up his leg, along with my hand. While he was in a copious position, I would hand him a screw, only to drop it in the folds of his pants. Since he couldn't exactly reach it, I would go after it. In the end, I would get myself a good amount of thigh and side-cock feeling-up on him, while Colt hardly took it to thought each time my hand just so happened to make it within millimeters of his unimaginably young cock. I had to be honest, I was a little bit curious to know how developed he was. Eventually, we were nearing completion and had a solid platform built high up in the trees. One day, after working for hours, the two of us were sitting up there and I brought my arm around his shoulders, puling him close to me. "This is truly amazing amigo." "No doubt. You know what Scott; I'm glad I got to do this with you." I edged in closer. This whole time I had been second guessing myself when to make a move, but I felt confident that I had him. Then, I just couldn't move. I was precariously close to his cheeks, arms around his shoulder, and just couldn't take the next step. I let go and just kept staring at the falling sun. Colt didn't even notice. The next day, we essentially put ourselves into that same scenario. The only difference being, something actually happened. I was leaning in on Colt and just stared at his awkward, lanky freshman frame. His bronzed skin had me all dizzy and confused. The shorts weren't helping me control myself. He was a swimmer, the tan line wasn't even visible up his thigh. "Colt, do you ever feel like a liar?" We always asked these strange questions to one another. Colt was a really deep guy and I just wanted to get fucked. "All the time. Like right now, I feel like a fool because I can't make up my mind about the girls at school. I feel like such a jerk." Please Comment Anyone who has hit on a straight guy always gets instantly turned off by the talk about girls, but for some reason, nothing like that happened to me this time. Instead, I put my hand directly onto Colt's crotch and softly rubbed his package through the light material of his shorts. "Whoa!" Colt always got this crazy panting on whenever he was nervous. "Scott, whh whhat are you doing." "Just be quiet, please." I was such an idiot. If this went wrong then i was totally fucked for the the rest of the year. No doubt a sophomore would be the first to try and earn some respect by ruining a seniors reputation. I just kept rubbing though, trying to seem oblivious of his pants and the stark reality of the situation. This could end up really badly. My hand made it onto the other side of his shorts and was now stroking his cock. It was growing so I was filled with a new inspiration. This might actually go well. Colt leaned back and inched himself from the ledge. I followed because there was no way i was letting go of his cock. He got down on his back and lay completely flat against the floor of the tree house. I re-adjusted and took a moment to pull down his shorts to his knees; after all, I wanted to see how developed he was. The initial prospectus that I determined from tactile observations seemed correct. Colt was clean-cut, he was just starting to get serious pubic hair and for the most part was smooth all the way up his legs. His dick was long and narrow, maybe 7 inches. There was no girth. I could tell, he was already rock hard and had pre-cum building up at the top of his penis. It was beautiful and smooth. His panting had settled from the jacking off so I decided to kick it up. I got positioned near his torso and began to suck on his cock. It wasn't hard to stick in since the only major characteristic was its length. But none-the-less, I had a great time playing with his head. I bobbed up and down on the smooth head of his dick. Then I would shaft him entirely almost down to the balls. I kept going at his dick until finally he began to shudder and shot cum into my mouth. By this point, I felt experienced at sex. But no matter how many times I had met Will at his demand and given him a blow-job or any type of sex, the cum still tripped me up on occasion. This so happened to be one of those times. When Colt shot into my mouth, I choked and came up off his dick, coughing. He jolted up. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry" he looked scared and afraid that he had hurt me. I was still coughing, trying to work up the cum that was stuck in my throat. Colt grabbed me in his arms and cuddled me, his cum and saliva-covered dick pressing into the back of my shirt, making it wet as he spooned me. "So, are we cool" I glanced over my shoulder at Colt. "Yeah" He started to make out with my neck. That was a good sign. I was tired of always taking the moves. Now it was someone elses turn to fuck me in the tree house.

Phase III of the autobiography, life changes. Please read Phase II. My wife, Lynn, had gone out for her “girls night out” the night before and early this morning I had unabashedly took advantage of her semi-comatose state. Had an unquenchable need to eat her pussy, finding out she had changed the playing field…completely shaving the entire area. Never seeing her with a clean-shaven pubic area, even though I noticed the area around her cunt to be a bit puffy, it extremely raised my desire. Within minutes her body was bucking against my face as I matched her thrusting by alternating between sucking her clit and driving my tongue deep into her folds. Another few minutes and Lynn clamped my head against her with her hands as her body rose, arching her back. She came with such intensity that she ran out of air, sucking it in as if she just finished a 200-meter sprint. I raised my head just as she raised her head, a dreamy smile on her face. Then her eyes became as large as saucers, an “O” forming by her mouth. It was a look of both shock and confusion. The immediate thought was that she must have believed this occurred while she dreamt. She quickly rolled away from me, pulling the covers over her. Shit, I thought, did I do something that might have tipped her off about my infidelities last week? Lynn stayed in bed at least half the day, while I took care of Joey and worked at completing the deck outside where our new hot tub was being installed. Both Lynn and I pretty much kept a distance the rest of the day, except I did catch her staring at me through the patio window once. Noticing a look of consternation on her face. I tipped toed around her for a couple of weeks, both of us seemingly tentative in our interactions. But it also seemed that we were warming up to each other again. By the end of the next week, we even started to tease each other by making suggestive touches. A grab of her ass here, then a grab of a tit there…and her grabbing my dick through my pants once while we were in a store. But, we both respected a little distance when going to bed. The following week started with me being elated that our deck/hot tub was completed, and Lynn being a bit distanced. That evening at dinner I suggested that we have party the next weekend to break in the hot tub. Lynn, appeared nervous, but mentioned that it did sound good provided it would be Sunday. “Uhhm, we can not do it Friday or Saturday” she said without raising her head and then almost blurted out, “I have my club thing to do…and I might be gone from Friday to Sunday morning”. That was a little strange, but did not think anything else from it, “Oh…ok, lets plan on Sunday,” I replied. Lynn perked up, “Great, I will invite Sandy and Carol, if that all right with you?” “No problem…tell them to bring their husbands…or their boy friends,” I jokingly said. Lynn looked up suddenly. She said, “You are kidding, are you not?” Keeping with the gist of what I thought was innocent innuendo, “no, they can bring their boyfriends provided they do not bring their husbands”. “Really?” Lynn questioned. “Yeah, really”, I panned. “Ok, but you might be surprised…they might just bring boyfriends.” Lynn said with a serious undertone. The next morning before we left for work, Lynn again let me know that she was going to be busy at the end of the week. I told her that it would not be a problem. Her entire attitude was lifted sky high and she gave me a hard passionate kiss when she left for work. The next couple of days were chaotic due to work, but then on Thursday Lynn and I finally had some time together. One thing led to another and for the first time in quite awhile, we got naked in bed. It was not our normal sex either. I could not get enough of my wife’s shaved pussy. I ate it before, during, and after we fucked in our normal missionary fashion. Then Lynn did something she had never done before, she rolled me on my back, kissed my body right down to my just drained dick, and sucked it right into her mouth. She not only sucked it in, but squeezed my testicles just so, all the while starring directly into my eyes. My cock stretched to its maximum length causing Lynn to break eye contact while she DEEP THROATED the entire length, her lips against my pubic bone. She only gagged once, and then became impassioned with driving her mouth and throat down its entire length. Holy Shit! Not giving much thought as to where she might have developed this hidden talent. It did not take long. My testicles filled with a load for now impending climatic orgasm. Just as my orgasm began, Lynn clamped the base of my cock so hard that the load had nowhere to go but back. Lynn looked up and smiled from her accomplishment. Using her right hand on the base of my dick, she slid her body up straddling me as she aimed my cock towards her clean-shaven pussy. With a seamless movement, I was balls deep in Lynn’s cunt. She was on top! This was another first for our over seven years of marriage. Lynn moved up and down, impaling herself, a look of determination on her face. My hips automatically matched the rhythm of her movements, my hands grasping her small but pleasant tits. How could I have thought of having an affair when I had this at home? But how was I to know that this sex drive was so well hidden in my wife. I thrust with the same determination I recognized on her face and this time there was no stopping. My orgasm exploded with such force, I thought it would throw Lynn right off of me. But it did not; pulse upon pulse emptied itself into her waiting cunt. Even as I finished, the determined look only changed to a slight smile as she raised her pussy off of my cock with a rope of my jism stretching from the head of my dick to the entrance of her vagina. The look of determination came back to her face just before she slid her body forward. She planted her wet, fucked pussy right on my face. Lynn ground her crotch into my face, and then slowly wiped her wet cunt across my mouth. My immediate reaction was to open my mouth and try to gulp in air; instead my mouth was filled with our combined juice streaming from her vagina. I had to swallow. Instinctively my tongue found its way into the depths of Lynn’s cunt. Lynn began to hump my face, harder and harder, allowing her entire weight to be carried by my face on each downward movement. The lips of her cunt spread on each side of my mouth, allowing the deepest cavities of her vagina to yield the nectar of our lovemaking. When she lifted her hips on each hump, I could hear her talking. “Eat that cunt…muffle, muffle…cum…eat it all, muffle…tell me you love eating…muffle, cum filled…cunt!” was all that I could make out; she HAD NEVER talked like that before. If I was not at my mental sexual peak before, I was now. I sucked, tongue-fucked Lynn’s cunt with wonton abandon while she fucked my face as hard as she could. Then she came, clamping hard onto my face. The force of her locked thighs while she pushed down with her hands against the headboard sealed all air from reaching my nose or mouth. When she finally lifted and broke the seal, there was a noticeable sound of vacuum. Lynn swung her legs off the bed, looking down at me as she uncovered my face. “You liked that, didn’t you?” she queried with a somewhat mischievous smile. I could just nod; it had taken a lot out of me. Lynn’s eyes traversed my body, her eyebrow rising when she located a string of my cum leading from the middle of my chest to the tip of my cock. “Guess you really, really do like it. You came without touching”. she admonished while two of her fingers scooped the string from my body. I had not even realized that I had cum while she was face fucking me. With the entire string of cum on her fingers, she turned her attention back to me. Leaning towards me, she started to open her mouth as if to give me a passionate kiss. Just when her mouth was maybe an inch from mine, she wiped her two cum covered fingers across my open mouth scraping the contents right into my throat. Expecting a kiss, my throat automatically reacted to the jism, swallowing it. Lynn leaned farther forward, kissing my forehead, and then getting up. “Excellent, you definitely like cum…this is good for our future”. She said over her shoulder as she disappeared into the bathroom. I mentally grappled with what all transpired…where did this all come from. The next morning I woke up smelling sex, then realizing it was being emitted from my mouth. Lynn was already up and getting ready for work. She was just dressed in her underwear. Stuff I had never seen before. I very revealing push up bra and thong bottoms that were no more than a couple of strings. Her pussy lips were spread by the string and were completely exposed. Noticing I was awake, she flatly stated, “dam your breath smells like day old cum, go brush your teeth”. “Rob, I enjoyed last night, hope we can continue to repeat it, don’t you?” she kind of directed the question. Looking at her body in the sexy lingerie, I blurted, “Hell yes!” She wiggled into a short leather skirt, pulled a tight v-neck blouse over her head, stepped into four inch pumps, and then patted me on the cheek as she walked by. “See you Sunday”, was all I heard her say as she walked out of the room. All day Friday I could not get the vision of my wife out of my head. By the time I got home from work, I almost had to run to my bedroom to jerk off thinking about her. An hour later I was as hard as a rock again, thinking that Lynn would be home shortly. She didn’t come home though. I had forgotten about her “club” thing. Surely after last night, she would forgo the girl thing and want to pick up where we left off. So I called her. Lynn’s phone was ringing on the nightstand…she had left it here. I walked around with a proverbial hard on all day Saturday, hoping Lynn would be coming home. To no avail, I spent Saturday night with Rosy Palmer and her five sisters. The next morning I woke up with her still not being there, started to get nervous, but then Sandy showed up early. Almost forgot about the hot tub party. She not only showed up, but she showed up with strapping college age black kid she introduced as Sam. Saying he was one of her “best” students as she winked. An hour later, Carol arrived, not with her husband, but with a James Dean look alike. Introduced him as Jake. He might have been twenty…if you stretched it. Being the congenial host, I got everyone situated, uncovered the hot tub. Asked if everyone had suits and received an “of course not” response from Jake and Sam. So I went back into the house and retrieved a couple pair of shorts from my dresser. Lynn still was not home. By the time I was back on the deck, Carol and Sandy were already in the tub. Both Jake and Sam were down to their pants. Handing Jake a pair of shorts, he just pulled his pants off revealing that he was going commando. He made no attempt to hide his swinging cock, actually thrusting it in the direction of Carol and Sandy in the tub. They whistled and clapped. But he did put the shorts on before climbing into the tub. Sam on the other hand, he looked at the shorts and just dropped the drawers. This kid’s cock was at least 8 inches long…hanging soft! “Holy shit!” Carol exclaimed, “good going Sandy!” Sandy just had a shit-eating grin on her face. Sam, without the benefit of the shorts, climbed into the tub. Both women never took their eyes off of his dick. After getting over my shock, I climbed in to the tub too. Even though we were just making small talk, it was very obvious that Carol was slowly filling the gab between her and Sam. A half hour later, Carol was right up against him when she all of a sudden shuddered. Carol had the head of Sam’s massive cock poking out of the water. We all stared at it. Sandy broke the silence, “Rob, lets go into the house and get lunch ready” as she rose out of the pool. The cooler air made her nipples stick straight out of her heavy tits, that were fighting to get out of her small yellow bikini top, the water cascaded down her front, leaving a glistening bead on the ornament in her pierced belly button. Somehow the string closest to me on her bikini bottoms had become undone and I got a flash of shiny object slightly protruding at the top off her cunt lips. Sandy followed my eyes and gave a little laugh as she tied the string. I stood up, not realizing that my cock was now as hard as wood sticking almost straight out in my wet shorts. Sandy looked directly at it, “ wow, impressive, bigger than most, but not as big as some”. She said as she gave a glance towards Sam. Leaving Carol, Sam, and Jake in the pool, Sandy and I went into the kitchen. Thought I heard something in the back of the house, but was distracted by Sandy. “Bet you did not expect these guys, did you?” she queried. “No, not really, what is the deal?” I asked. “Sam is definitely a student of mine and to be blunt, he is a great fuck. My husband does not have a problem with it.” “What about Carol?” I quietly asked. “ Can not really say, Jake is a new one. Albeit, he is a very new one”. Sandy said with a chuckle. “Carol made the arrangements last week and Friday was their first engagement. Believe it or not he is her nephew…by marriage,” she explained. “You have got to be kidding”, I said under my breath. “They are not actually doing it, are they?” “Well of course they are. What the hell do you think she wants with him? As a psychiatrist it is good for a woman’s soul to not only think the same as men, but to act on it. This is part of the support group we women share”. Sandy instructed. At this point I got a little distracted, looking out the window, there was Carol spread-eagled on top of the ledge of the hot tub. Sam was driving that massive cock into Carol’s blonde pussy and Jake was fucking Carol’s mouth as she hung her head backwards off the edge. I was mesmerized, could not take my eyes off of what was happening. Even though Carol was a relatively large woman, she still had a figure. Her tits were firm and I could make out her rib cage. She was not too large to hide Sam’s cock spreading the lips of her cunt as he fucked her, his balls slapping against her ass. Sandy had moved right next to me and without looking at me slipped her hand down the front of my shorts. Do not know why, but I let her. It felt good, her hand sliding up and down my shaft, giving my balls a squeeze. My cock was ready to burst. Then I heard a cough. Turning slightly, Sandy’s hand pulling my cock out as my shorts pushed down slightly, there was Lynn. Oh shit, I froze. Lynn’s arms were crossed and she was staring at Sandy’s hand on my cock. I deflated almost immediately as Sandy withdrew her hand. “Are you done?” Lynn said, as she looked straight at me. Could not tell how angry she was, but her eyes were puffy and her lips looked like they were swollen. Almost as if she was crying…but she had not been there long enough for that. “I…I,” I stammered. “Never mind,” as she held up her hand, almost dismissing me. “Sandy, I need to talk to you…alone. Rob, go away for now.” I turned to go outside, but there was Carol getting pummeled, so I headed for my office. As soon as I got into my office I knew that it was a mistake. I was remodeling the office and the cold air return vent was temporarily routed directly to the one above my wife’s head in the kitchen. Lynn and Sandy had already started the conversation so I missed the beginning, but I could tell that Lynn was not angry. In fact the first words I heard were, “…thanks for having a hold of Rob’s cock, it makes this easier.” What the fuck? I thought…she wanted Sandy to fondle her husband’s dick? “Listen, I can guarantee that Rob has cheated on you, whether in the mind or in the person, but it definitely is as sure as the sun comes up every morning”, Sandy consoled. What the hell, how does she know? “I’m sure that is true, and to be honest, that does make it easier. But I want the best of both worlds”. Lynn expressed. “ What would be the best for you, Lynn?” Sandy questioned. “I want Rob to be more open, more of what he gave me a few days ago”. Lynn stated flatly. “What about the other world?” Sandy asked. “ I am working on that, it is 180 degrees removed from how I want Rob to view me, but not totally ready to commit”. “How can I help?” Sandy again asked. “See if Rob really could separate sex from love, that would help a lot”. Lynn responded. The patio door opened and I quickly backed away, did not hear Sandy’s answer. By the time I got back to the deck, all appeared to have calmed down. Jake, Sam, Sandy, and Carol…sans her swimsuit were back in the tub, along with Lynn who was sitting between Jake and Sam. The only place open was to sit between Carol and Sandy, directly across from my wife. Of all the people in the tub, Lynn appeared to be the most prudent as from what I could tell, she was wearing one of my T-shirts. And from my vantage point, every time she reached for something, I got a full view of her nipples and tits through the soaked T-shirt. Lynn had placed her hair up in a bun at the back of her head, which allowed me to notice what looked like bruise on her neck. Initial thought reaction was that it was a hickey, and then I rationalized that it might have been caused by a seat belt. It appeared that Lynn was a little uncomfortable sitting between two strangers; as she was just introduced to Jake and Sam. As the conversation flowed though, she became part of it and relaxed considerably. With the laughter and levity yielding to more consumption of alcoholic beverages, we soon needed to replenish our supply. I mentioned that I would go get some more and started to get up, but Jake offered, standing up immediately. At exactly the same time, Lynn had leaned forward as Jake turned to get out of the tub. His cock smacked her right in the face. Lynn had a momentarily surprised look, but then broke out in a huge smile, grabbing Jake’s cock with her open hand. “Damn, isn’t this a great surprise”. She said with amusement. There was a hesitation and I swear that Lynn’s mouth started to open and move towards his cock, but she released it and Jake got out of the tub. The girls all laughed hysterically with Carol stating that if Lynn thought Jake had a nice dick, check out Sam’s. Lynn looked down to her left, in the direction of Sam’s crotch and without even acknowledging me; her hand plunged under the surface. “Holy Shit!” Lynn exclaimed, “this is huge…I have to see it.” Then pulled Sam up by his cock. Lynn had Sam’s cock by the base, her hand not big enough to get more than half way around it. Her other hand came forward and lifted the bulbous head of that leviathan. There was my wife, her chest now starting to heave from deepening breaths, her eyes transfixed on Sam’s cock. Completely ignoring anything around her, she leaned forward and put the end of Sam’s dick into her mouth. I did not know what to think, this was my wife who just a few days ago had my cock in her mouth for the first time ever, she had a complete stranger’s cock in her mouth. She made an “Argh” sound and the backed off, “damn, if I was not so sore…” she said quietly as her hands stroked the massive ebony member. “Oh well, maybe another time” Lynn said as she almost bounced back into her seat. Sam sat back down next her, and it was obvious that her hand was back on his member. Thank god that she gave me that blowjob Thursday, otherwise I would have just seen my wife go down on a young black stud right in front of me, I thought. Lynn looked right at me, almost a stare. I could see her arm moving. She was definitely stroking Sam’s member. I was in awe, froze but wanting to be upset. Then Lynn’s eyes moved to Sandy, then back to me. Ah, huh…she was getting back at me…at least that is what I thought. Jake came back and sat down next to Lynn, her right hand immediately going for Jack’s crotch. He jumped a little, looked at my wife and the smiled as she smiled back. A moment later the conversations started up again, but Lynn was still not releasing Jake and Sam’s cocks even though she bantered in the subjects being talked about. As the day progressed and the drinks flowed, the subject again became more sexual in orientation but on a light note. Somewhere along the line, Sandy had discarded her suit and made me get rid of mine on a dare. Sandy even took my hand and had me feel one of her tits to guess its weight. But it was all in fun. My wife laughed at the antics, but always went back to fondling Sam and Jake. Awhile later, I inadvertently placed my right hand on Sandy’s thigh when attempting to shift my weight. Instead of Sandy pulling back, her leg opened wider against me, my hand slipping down the inside of her thigh. Part of my hand slipped between the folds of her vagina. Again I froze. Then I felt Sandy’s hand on mine, guiding my whole hand across her cunt. My fingers naturally found their way into her inner folds, then one penetrating her, then two, then three. I looked at my wife and instead of anger; she was smiling at me and nodding her head. A hand slid up my inner thigh, it was Carol’s. She grabbed my dick. “Lynn, this is a really nice cock, you have been holding out on us.” Carol said as if I was not there. “Yeah, bigger than most, but not all.” Lynn matter of fact stated as she stared towards Sam’s crotch. By now I had a raging hard on and instinctively knew that this was going down the wrong road. Fortunately, my wife made a comment that it had been a long weekend and she was getting a bit tired, said she wanted to wrap things up in an hour or so. Sandy took the hint and said to me, “come on, I will help you clean the mess up a bit”. Sandy climbed out of the tub, her heavy large breasts bouncing as she went down the steps, her bare pussy testifying that the body can tan everywhere. “For Christ sakes Rob, lets go”, she demanded. Carol released my cock and I got out and followed Sandy inside. As soon as I closed the patio door behind me, Sandy spun around and grabbed my dick. Almost pushing my ass against the glass of the sliding door, she then sunk to her knees. Her mouth went straight to my cock, taking as much as she could. She sucked on it, and then licked it from base to stem. At the same time she twisted and stroked with her hands. It felt exquisite, but my butt was against the door for all to see. I started to push Sandy’s head away. “What, you do not like it?” She asked between slurps. “no…I mean, yes, I do like it…but, I mean, right here?” I stammered out. “Oh, I do not think they mind,” she offered as her mouth slid down my shaft. I capitulated, the sensation too strong. My hips were now thrusting as her mouth accepted all but the last inch or so of my cock. She had a neat technique when my cock would come back towards her lips, her tongue would press against the very tip of my head. It almost felt as if her tongue was being inserted slightly into my penis. The feeling was unique. Barely five minutes passed, then I could not hold back. As the first volley came, Sandy squeezed my balls in perfect sequence. The shot hit the back of her throat. Three, four more times, then my convulsions subsided. Sandy rose, my hands almost instinctively cupping her copious breasts. She leaned into me, her lips against mine, her tongue splitting my lips. I received her, my embrace not tempered by any rationalization, accepting her probing tongue and sharing what she held for me. We broke apart, a string stretching from our lips as we separated. Guilt flashed over me, I spun around. Instead of being in the tub, the whole group was four feet from the door. My wife with both her hands over her mouth, but a look of amazement on her eyes, a grin too big to contain behind her hands. The others were clapping. Sandy stood next to me, and bowed to the group. They all clapped again. My emotions ran all over the place, but I did not have time to contemplate. Looking back out side, the group had moved under the shade of a tree. By the time Sandy and I had finished cleaning up, we had gotten back into a teasing mood. She would rub her naked ass against me, and I would grab a tit once in awhile. But then an opening came, her legs just splayed just right. So I quickly reached my hand to her crotch, imbedding a couple of fingers deep into her snatch. Instead of jumping back, she let her weight fall against my hand. I took my hand away and placed the two fingers in my mouth, tasting Sandy’s juices. My cock immediately came to attention while lust came over me. I moved against her. Seconds later we had made it to the couch, her legs spreading around my hips. The head of my cock touched the lips of her cunt and began to separate them. I tried to go slowly, but Sandy thrust her hips towards me, driving my entire cock deep into her. Our fucking was so violent that the motions caused the couch to move across the floor and by the time the back started to hit the wall, Sandy was screaming. “ Yes, yes…I AM CUMMING, keep going,” she shouted. She let out a deep breath, then her hard nipples dilated, her fingers digging into my back. Just as my own orgasm bolted from my groin, each thrust jetting a stream of my jism deep into Sandy’s womb. I semi collapsed, but our mouths met in a passionate embrace acknowledging our mutual lust. Something clicked inside of me, telling me that I had to give this woman more than what she gave me. I kissed her neck, nibbled down to her nipples, taking each rolling them, sucking them, kissing them. Her nipples responded, gaining hardness and length in seconds. I moved across her belly, kissing her belly button, toying with her pierced adornment with my tongue. Slowly moving down, I could feel her body rise as if in anticipation. My mouth found her clit, sucking in the entire clit including the ring she had through it. Her hips rose higher, forcing the folds of her wet, warm, splayed vagina apart against my chin. As my mouth moved down, Sandy placed her hands against my head, pushing my face into her pubic bone. My tongue probed her opening and was met by a rush of liquid. I sucked mightily, scooping the depths of her cunt, swallowing all that I could. Sandy was now alternately thrusting and oscillating her hips as her breathing became more erratic. Then it happened, not necessarily without warning, but more sudden than either of us expected. She exploded into my face, her juices almost spraying out of her cunt. Sandy’s body curled into a ball, as she clamped her legs against the side of my head while forcing my head as if she was trying to shove it into her womb. “Damn…damn,” she exclaimed, as she flattened out, her waves slowly subsiding into little after shocks. Her legs were still draped over my shoulders, her now relaxed cunt inches from my face. I gave her cunt a light kiss, then a couple more. Sandy sighed, “Oh, that feels so good, but I do not think I can handle anymore pleasure. You do have way, Lynn is pretty lucky”. Shit, Lynn, it came back in a rush. I just cheated on Lynn, in our house, with her best friend. Shit…what did I just do. I scampered to my feet; Sandy just lying there all sprawled out. Looking around, the sun was starting to set. Shit, we had been fucking for an hour. Running around the house I put some sweat pants on, could not find anyone. All the cars were gone in the driveway, except Sandy’s. Finally looked in Lynn’s and my bedroom, there she was rolled up under the covers. I climbed into bed; thinking how to apologize, ask for forgiveness, maybe explain. Touching her shoulder, Lynn rolled over and I started to apologize. Lynn put her finger to my lips. “No need to apologize”, she said without any anger in her eyes, “you can make it up to me. Heck, if I would not be so sore, I would probably be feeling guilty too, as I could not have stopped myself.” Then she hesitated, shocking me with the comment, “Did you see the size of Sam’s cock?” As her hand moved down between her legs. Really did not know what to feel, my emotions ranged from a sense of guilt at fucking her best friend and jealousy at Lynn’s statement about someone else’s cock. Lynn’s eyes were closed and she was lying on her back, her hand moving between her legs. Even though I had imagined that Lynn might masturbate, this was the first time that I actually saw her touch herself in a sexual way. Of course it turned me on. She worked her hands, making a cooing sound that started to change to a “howa” sound. “Damn…I am just too, too sore”, Lynn said with a frustrated sound. She sat up in bed and pulled her nightgown off, throwing it off to the side. “I need you to finish me off…with your mouth”, she almost demanded as she lay back down. Did not really need much prompting, my eyes scanned my wife’s body right down to her naked perfectly clean, spotless pussy. That was definitely a hickey on her neck as it matched the multiple ones on her tits; she had bruised hand impressions on her hips. The rise of her pubic mound was extremely puffy with a purple bruise forming across and down to her inner thighs. Did not have time to contemplate the what or why’s. Lynn must not have been in the mood for foreplay because as I tried to kiss my way down from her neck, she just shoved my head down to her crotch. Even though she had just fingered herself and there was some cunt juice seeping out of her slit. The whole area seemed very swollen, like a freshly swollen closed black eye. The area must have been very sore, because as I pushed my face against her cunt lips, she lurched back and said, “gently, be gentle,” I tentatively probed with my tongue, sliding gingerly into the slit of her pussy. The folds started to separate. My tongue found its way further into her depths and her vagina responded with expelling more pussy juice. The lubrication allowing me to work up to her clit and to slowly extend it between my lips. Lynn started to slowly move her hips up and down. She started moaning, grasping the sheets next to her. Even though it was hard to get my face any closer due to what seemed to be excessively swollen cunt lips, my tongue was finding the mark. “Yes, YES,” Lynn yelled, “make that cunt feel good after getting fucked by a big black cock”. She grabbed the sides of my head and held on, while she came. What the fuck, I thought as she pushed me away. “What was that?” I asked, “What is with the big black cock?” She did not answer right away, then “wasn’t that what we were talking about? Or was it something you did with Sandy?” I got the message…and left it alone. The next few weeks almost mirrored the last few weeks, except by the end of second week Lynn and I were having sex almost every other day. And she was getting a bit more demanding, almost directing me at times.

This story continues on directly after my first story, Mutual Attraction I woke up the next morning, and Louise was still lying beside me. It had all been true. I could see that she had already been awake for a while, and she had been watching me as I slept. When she saw I was awake, she rolled her eyes, as if to say, “ Well, here we are, it really did happen ”, and said “So, any regrets?” “No,” I answered, “what about you?” She sighed, and said, “You know, I didn’t really plan to go that far last night, but I’m not sorry we did. Not sorry at all.” She put her hand on my chest, and then continued, “We probably shouldn’t do that again, but I know enough about life to know that we probably will anyway, so we need to make a few things clear, right from the start, otherwise," and she paused for a moment, as though she was thinking of the best way to put it, and then said, “otherwise, we’ve made a mess we can never fix.” I had a fair idea what she meant, even before she said it, so I just nodded, and said, “Yeah.” It wasn’t much of an answer, I know, but the whole situation had taken me by surprise, so cut me some slack. “Firstly,” she started, “no-one can ever know.” “Goes without saying,” I said. “The other thing is,” and she moved closer to me as she said this, “we’re brother and sister. We’ve loved each other all our lives, but we can’t be in love. We can’t fall in love. You know what I mean? We can’t be possessive.” “You’ve got this all worked out, haven’t you?”, I said. “You know me. Always the practical one,” she smirked, then became more serious, and said, “and we can’t even look like doing anything while Mum and Dad are in the house. Okay?” I nodded. “Other than that,” she said with a smile, “we live in the same house, so if we’re horny for each other, nobody needs to know but us.” Then, she looked at the clock beside my bed, and said, “Anyway, I’ve got to get ready for work.” As she climbed over me to reach for her pyjama pants on the floor next to my bed, I remembered that under the sheets, she was naked from the waist down. That didn’t help my morning erection one bit, especially when I felt her pubic hair tickling my belly, as she climbed over me to reach down on the floor. Then, as she jiggled and stretched to reach her pants, my hard cock brushed against her right hip, and she said, “I’m flattered by that, but I’ve got to go to work.” After what we had got up to last night, I couldn’t help thinking it was funny that she kept the sheet over herself until she had her pants back on, and then she got up and headed for her own room. After she’d showered and gotten dressed for work, we had breakfast together, just like any other day. Being so close, we were still in the habit of kissing each other good-bye, and she bent down and gave me a very sisterly kiss on the top of my head, as I sat at the table, said, “See ya,” and she headed out the back door for work. I had no way of knowing if there would ever be a repeat performance of last night, but the possibility was there, and that was exciting enough on its own. Naturally, I was still on school holidays, and with the day to myself, I tidied up after breakfast, and went to a friend’s place for a few hours, then came back in the mid-afternoon. Louise wasn’t due home for a couple of hours, and our parents would be away for another few days, so I was alone in the house. I put on a few CD’s, and lay on the couch in the family room, with a book. I must have lost track of time because the next thing I knew, I heard Louise’s car in the driveway. I heard her coming in through the back door, and I saw her walk past the doorway into the kitchen, and down the hallway towards her room, without speaking. She was carrying a shopping bag in her hand, which was nothing unusual. Like all girls her age, Louise was always buying clothes. I was still lying on the couch when she came into the room a few minutes later, still dressed in her work uniform, consisting of a light blue blouse with the dealership logo on it, and a short denim skirt. “Hey,” she said, smiling brightly. “Hi, Lou,” I answered, putting my book down on the floor. She walked over to the couch, and I pulled my feet back on the couch to give her a space to sit at the opposite end, and she sat down. We chatted for a few minutes about her day at work, and what I had done with my day, and I couldn’t help but think about how good her work clothes looked on her. The blouse was cut in slightly at the waist, so it emphasised her curvy shape and perky tits, and the skirt made the most of her great legs and shapely bottom. It occurred to me that old Mr Cairncross must have really known what he was doing when he put her on the front desk. I’m sure plenty of guys would have been happy to book their car in for its next service, if they thought they’d get an eyeful of Louise next time they came in. She stopped in mid-sentence, and said, “What are you looking at?” with a smile. “I was just thinking your work clothes look good on you,” I answered. She kept that pretty smile and said, “You see me dressed like this five days a week. I’ve got drawers full of blouses just like this, and suddenly you’re saying I look good in them. Where’s that coming from?” “Well,” I said, “you either look good or you don’t. I’m just saying, you look good.” She shook her head, and we continued talking, but there was something about her, like she was waiting for the right time to do something, or maybe, she knew something I didn’t. Anyway, I had a feeling something was going on. After another few minutes of talking, she seemed to come to a decision, and she stood up, stepped closer to me, and slipped off her sandals. “Wayne,” she said, in a tone she always used when she was going to ask me for a favour. “Yes, Louise,” I answered, in the tone I always answered in, when she asked me for a favour. “There’s something,” she paused, “something I’d like you to do.” “What’s that?” I asked, smiling back up at her. “Me,” she answered, simply, as she turned and climbed onto the couch, straddling me, but facing towards my feet in a kind of almost sixty-nine position, with her bottom in front of my face, and her skirt pulled up by the position she was in. To my astonishment, I saw that she had no pants on. Her pussy was bare, and pulled open, right in front of me, and I felt a cold wave of excitement passing through me, as I realised this was only going to get better. “You didn’t go to work like this, did you?” I asked in amazement. “No, Brainiac,” I heard her say, ”I took them off and threw them on my bed when I came in. Do you think I’d go to work without any knickers on? Mr Cairncross’d have a stroke if he saw me at my desk like that.” “I know what he’d be stroking,” I said. “There’s a time and place for such vulgarity, and this is neither the time or the place,” Louise said, mocking our mother, who sometimes used that expression when our dad said something out of place, or told an off-colour joke. We both laughed, but I never thought I’d hear those words in circumstances like this, with my sister’s pussy, open and glistening with moisture, right in front of my face. “So,” I started, “what was this favour you wanted?” “Well,” Louise said, “this is a serious matter, Wayne. Very serious.” “Go on,” I said, taking in the vista before me. The excitement was almost unbearable. “Wayne, you can see my pussy, can’t you?” she asked. I resisted the temptation to say something ridiculous, and I simply said, “Yes, I can, and I have to say, it looks rather nice, too.” “Well, last night”, she started, still with that serious tone in her voice, “my pussy did something very naughty.” “Naughty?” I replied. “Yes, very naughty,” she said. “What did it do?” I asked, equally serious. “Well,” she said, “I’m afraid that last night, my pussy fucked my brother.” “ Ohhhh , that was bad,” I said, but I just couldn’t keep the smile out of my voice. “So, you see, Wayne, I really need your help here, and you’ve always been such a good brother to me, so I know I can rely on you for this,” Louise said, maintaining the serious tone in her voice. “So,” I said, placing my right hand on her gorgeous right buttock, and gently using my thumb to pull her inner lip open a little more, “what was it you want me to do?” “Wayne, I need you to punish my pussy for me,” she said, “by fucking it, hard, and deep, from behind, to teach it a lesson about fucking my brother like that. Can you do that for me, Wayne.” “Oh, yes,” I said, swallowing to moisten my throat, “I can do that for you.” I was eager to start, but she went on with, “There’s just one other thing, Wayne.” “What’s that?” I asked, interested and eager. “Well,” she started, “do you remember when Dad used to punish us when we were little?” I had no idea where this was going, but I thought back to the few times our dad had spanked us, and I said, “I’m afraid you’ll have to help me out there, Lou.” “Do you remember,” she started, “before he did it, he used to always tell us he loved us, and it was only for our own good?” “Yes,” I said. I still had no idea what she was leading up to. “Well,” she started, “I need you to start by showing my pussy how much you love it. You do love my pussy, don’t you, Wayne?” “Oh, yes, very much,” I said, looking right at the pouting entrance to her pussy, “but, how would you like me to do that?” “Wayne, last night was your first time,” she said, in that same soft, gentle, but serious tone, “so I kind of, talked you through things, but I think you’re ready to go solo now. You’re a smart guy, you’ll work it out.” I didn’t think it was possible for me to be any more excited, but then I realised what she was asking me to do, and I said, “When would you like me to start?” “Any time you’re ready, Wayne,” she said. I had never licked a pussy before, and last night was the first time I had ever had my mouth anywhere near one. I moved my head forward, and smelt the scent of Louise’s pussy, that sweetish, tangy smell, so inviting, so incredible, so arousing for a man, and I took it in. I sniffed, and then I breathed gently, letting it waft back into my nostrils, so I could really appreciate it. I moved my mouth up to the entrance to her pussy, and I kissed it, the way a man kisses a woman’s mouth when they are about to make love, lips slightly open, tasting, enjoying, experiencing. I drew back from the kiss, and I moved to her left buttock, taking in its shape. I kissed her gently in the centre of her buttock, feeling the soft smooth skin over the firm muscle underneath. Louise’s bottom had been moulded beautifully by nature, and then sculpted to perfection by gymnastics and sport, so it was a thing of absolute beauty. I moved my mouth back to her pussy again, and I ran my mouth and tongue gently down her left inner lip, turning it so I could get as much of the flavour as I could. I don’t know if there is a word that has been invented to describe how exciting this was to me, and as I brushed my tongue across her clit, I felt her flinch. Then, I ran my tongue slowly back up the other pussy lip, once again turning it so I could really taste her. I moved my mouth to the opening of her pussy again, and I kissed it a second time, gently, lovingly, tasting the rim with the tip of my tongue, as I held the kiss. Then, I gently pushed my tongue right inside, tasting this intimate part of Louise’s body, that she had entrusted to me for my loving care and attention. After a moment, I drew back, and dipped my tongue into the pool of her juice, between her pussylips, and I spread it across my tongue, tasting it again. I placed the tip of my tongue against the skin between her vagina and anus, moistening a little spot, and then blew gently on it. “That tickles,” Louise said, with a giggle in her voice. Then, I pulled my head back, and I decided to try something I had only read about in magazines. I dipped my lips into the juice between Louise’s inner pussylips, and moved my mouth down to her clit, and I placed my lips, lubricated liberally with her own fluids, over it. I moved my mouth back and forth slightly on her little clit, and she seemed to buck and made an “Oo-ohh!” sound. I put my hands onto her back, just at the top of her buttocks, and linked my fingers, holding her in place, and I continued to work my mouth gently back and forth on her clit, with just a tiny bit of suction from my mouth, and she immediately started to moan and gyrate her pelvis in my face. She squeezed her magnificent thighs against my head, and I heard her say, “Ohhh,…,…, ughh!”, then, with a strain in her voice, “Wayne! You’re gonna make me come with your mouth ! Ohhhhh!!! Where did you learn that?!!” I came up for air, and I said, “I just read it somewhere.” I heard a gasp as she relaxed, and Louise said, “You’re some kind of genius at this!” I felt her opening my fly and undoing my trousers, then there was cool air and warm breath on my cock. “I think,” she started, “it’s about time we moved on to the next stage. Are you ready for that?” “I think I’m up for it,” I answered I felt her finger, or it may have been a thumb, gently run the length of my hard, eager tool, from the head down, and then Louise said, “Well, you’ve certainly brought the right equipment along, and believe me, you’re up for it.” I felt her gently kiss the tip of my cock, which could not have been harder if it had been carved out of a titanium ingot. Louise lifted her left leg and moved to allow me to get out from under her. Then, she reached back and unzipped her short skirt, and slipped it off, one leg at a time, tossing it on the floor. She positioned herself on all fours on the couch, and I felt weak at the knees at the sight of her beautiful bottom, and her wet pussy, open for me. She looked back over her shoulder with that mischievous smile, somehow sexier than I remembered, and said, “Just remember, teach it a lesson it’ll never forget.” I moved toward her and guided my cock into the opening of her pussy. It was incredibly wet, and I slipped in halfway, and then drew back, to see my cock coated with her juices. I began my own fucking motion, using just half of my cock, for a few slow strokes and then I gently pushed in all the way, the walls of her pussy embracing my cock lovingly. I started doing full length strokes, but not fast, hard or deep, just to get things started, even though Louise had asked me to fuck her hard and deep, and once I got the motion going, I heard her say, “Ohhhh, that's lovely, Wayne.” I could see my cock going inside her, and I was amazed how deep inside it seemed to go, and then with each out stroke, the inner wall seemed to stick to it, as though her pussy was reluctant to let me go. Now and again, I would adjust my position a little, to make the sensitive parts of my cock push harder against the walls of her pussy, and then when I felt myself getting a little too close to an orgasm that I might lose control of, I shifted slightly. I loved doing this, but I wanted to fuck Louise they way she had asked me to. She had asked to be fucked hard, but I wanted to build up to it first. I pulled back and started a short stroke motion, just rubbing the sensitive head of my cock inside her pussy, and it felt amazing, but she started to push her pussy back, greedily trying to get my cock right in again. “You’re …, having…, fun …, aren’t you?”, she said, as I picked up the pace a little with my thrusting, but still using short strokes. Every now and again, I would push my rigid cock in all the way for one or two quick strokes, and then I would go back to the short stroke fucking I was giving her. With the deep thrusts, I would hear a hiss of air as she sucked between her teeth, or a little noise in her throat, then she said, with urgency in her voice, “Oh, Wayne that feels good.” I decided now it was time to give her the hard, deep fucking she had asked for. Without any warning, I thrust hard into her, and began to fuck her pussy hard, deep and fast, holding onto her hips tightly with my hands. With each of my deep thrusts, there was a ripple through the muscles of her buttocks as she braced her thighs, so there was no lost motion between my cock and her pussy. Her pussy was so wet, and my cock so hard, that with each out stroke, it was coming right out of her, and as I drove it back inside, it found its mark and went straight back in, relentlessly pounding her pussy, giving it no quarter. “Is this…, the way…, you wanted it?” I said. “Yes!” she answered. “Am I teaching…, your pussy…, a lesson…, it won’t forget?” “Yes!” “Is it ever…, going…, to do it again?” “Yes!!” I ramped up my thrusting as hard and deep as I possibly could, and Louise lifted her head and said, “That’s so good! That’s heaven! That’s gorgeous !!” I kept up the hard thrusting, and she bowed her head and said, “Fuck! …, ffuck! …, Fffuckkk!!!” Louise was a girl who didn’t swear much in ordinary conversation, but it seemed that sex brought out the gutter-mouth in her. “Is that an order?” I said, through gritted teeth. With strain in her voice, she said, “Any…, way …, you want to take it!” Then, she said “I’m …, gonna,…, come! I can’t hold it!” I kept up my hard thrusting, and Louise clenched her fists on the couch, and arched her back, bowing her head and saying, “Ohh, sweet Jesus , that’s good!” Then, she arched her back, and three spasms went through her body, and twice, she made a gasping noise in her throat, then with the third spasm, she made a noise that was almost a scream. She relaxed a little, and with what I had just seen, and the sweet sensations of her pussy on my hard cock, I felt a tingling in the back of my throat, that sometimes came when I was coming close to an orgasm. It didn’t always happen, but when it did, I knew it was going to be good. I kept on my thrusting, a little slower now that Louise had come, but it felt so good I didn’t want to change anything, and that feeling of pleasure exploded in me at the base of my cock, and for the second time in my life, I came inside my sister’s exquisite pussy. The first spurt was blown back powerfully, as I drove my cock in behind it, then the second spurt came, and then as the spasms of pleasure took away my full control of myself, I began a series of short, quick thrusts, spurting three or four more times, each spurt accompanied by a wave of pure pleasure, as Louise’s hungry pussy seemed to milk me of my seed. After my orgasm, I relaxed a little, and with my cock still half hard, I stroked it back and forth a few times, inside Louise’s pussy. It was sensitive in a different way now that I had come, but it still felt great. Then, I withdrew, and sat back on the couch, letting out a gasping sigh. Louise’s pussy was a mess, the inner lips a swollen, purplish-pink colour, with come, the come that I had just taken such pleasure in putting there, oozing out, and pooling in the upturned hood of her clitoris, then running down to join the come that was already matted in her pubic hair. I leaned forward and kissed her left buttock, tasting the thin film of sweat, and then I sat back again. Louise turned around to face me, and kneeled on the couch. I guess she knew it wasn’t a good idea to sit down, and she leaned forward for a kiss. I kissed her mouth, gently, lovingly, and her kiss was like a sweet, light dessert after a solid main course. Louise looked me in the eyes, and said, “How on earth could you know how to fuck like that? Last night was your first time.” “Instinct, I guess,” I answered, truthfully. It was the best answer I could give. She kissed me again, gentle and sexual, and smiled her sweet, familiar smile, only this time, tinged with a faint sense of wonderment, and said, “Sometimes, you’ve just got to trust your instincts." She looked at me and shook her head. “Who knew,” she said, looking down, “that the best sex I’d ever have would be with my brother.” Society provides no rules of etiquette to guide a young girl in what to say in appreciation of a satisfying fuck from her brother, but I thought she was just saying that to make me feel good, not that it was necessary. She looked up at me and nodded, saying, “Wayne, you just fucked me like I haven’t been fucked in, I don’t know, …, ever. I’m serious.” I was feeling pretty pleased with myself, and Louise stood up off the couch, and she said, “I think you should go and have a shower. I’m going to fix us some dinner. I want to keep your strength up, because after dinner, I am going to make love to you .” I got up and went to have a shower, still tingling all over from the sex we had just had. By the time I came back out, Louise was in the kitchen, still wearing the same clothes, although when she bent to reach into a cupboard, I saw she had put on some plain, white cotton briefs. Probably a good idea, considering the state I had left her pussy in. I had a bit of a thing for white cotton briefs, and I think it dated back to when we were kids, and even though we had just had hard, satisfying sex, I still got a little excited when Louise bent over. Dinner was hardly any different from any other night, and we sat and talked, laughed at the show on TV in the dining room, and generally behaved like any other brother and sister. Two things made it different, though. Firstly, as I helped Louise clean up afterwards, she bent over to put some things in the dishwasher, and when she stood up, she stepped back and pressed herself against me, holding her sexy body against me for a moment without speaking, and then went back to what she was doing. Then, as I reached into a high cupboard a few minutes later, she stepped in to face me, so when I put my arms down, they were around her. She looked me in the face, close up, and said, with her mischievous smile, “I’ve got some dessert for you, but we won’t be having it at the table.” She smiled and turned to continue tidying up. After we finished, she said, “Go and relax while I go and have a shower. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” I sat on an armchair in the family room and waited, watching the TV, and feeling my excitement mount. A few minutes later, Louise stepped into the room, wearing a pair of very sexy pink pyjamas. They were kind of similar in style to the blue pair she was wearing the first time we made love, but cut in a much more sexy way, with more lace. “I bought these in my lunch hour today. What do you think?” “They look great on you,” I said, but I was thinking You look like a walking wet dream in those things and I want to chew them off with my teeth, and explore every inch of you with my tongue . I probably should have said it, considering what we had already done together, but she came over and bent down, kissing me, long, gentle and sexy, on the mouth. She smelt as good as she looked, a mixture of soap, mild perfume and her own scent. I inhaled her breath as she held her mouth close to mine, and I just wanted her body in the worst possible way. “Let’s go down to my room,” she said, softly, “I want to make love. I think you do, too.” I got up, weak kneed, and we walked down to her bedroom. She had bought herself a double bed when she first started working, and she looked at the bed, but turned to me, and held me close. “Wayne, I don’t want to get carried away with all this, but I want to show you the difference between fucking and making love.” I had no answer for that, so she continued. “This afternoon, I asked you to fuck me hard, because sometimes a girl just wants to be fucked hard. I made it into a bit of fun, because that’s me, it’s the way you and I have always been,” Louise said, “but tonight, I’d like you to let me do all the work, and we’ll both get all the pleasure.” I could feel her warm breath on my face as she spoke, and I said, “What would you like me to do?” She moved to the bed, and lay on it in those sexy pyjamas, and said, “Unwrap me like I’m a present. Like I’m a present for you.” I stepped to the bed, and looked down at her, first her face, then her lovely body. I have to admit, my eyes stopped at her pelvis. “Where do I start?”, I asked. “Anywhere you like,” she smiled. I knelt down beside the bed, and I kissed her mouth, slowly, lovingly, gently, sexually. I drew back from the kiss and I looked down her body, stretched out on the bed, and I moved down to her pyjama pants. I gently placed my right hand in the waistband and lifted it, and looked at her face. Making eye contact, she lifted her bottom without speaking, and let me pull them down, then I slid them along her long, beautiful legs and took them off her entirely. I looked at her pussy, and I saw it had regained its composure after the hard sex it had experienced in the afternoon. It was now pink and pretty again, the inner lips only slightly parted. I was so excited by her body and her bare pussy. I moved my head forward and kissed her gently, right in the middle of the triangle of her pubic hair, and I inhaled as I held my face against the soft hair. Her scent there was similar to the scent of her pussy, but lighter, and its effect was to make my entire body seem to buzz with sexual excitement. I kissed her again, just at the apex of the triangle, holding the kiss and inhaling gently. I pulled back from the kiss, and I looked at Louise’s face, and she seemed genuinely concerned here. “Don’t you want to see me naked?”, she asked. “I do,” I answered, “but I don’t want to open all my presents at once.” She smiled her so-sweet smile again. I placed my right hand under her left knee and gently lifted, and she let me move it slightly, opening her legs enough for me to kiss her gently on her pussy. I didn’t try to lick her, as much as I had found I loved to do this, but I just kissed her beautiful, private part once more, gently and lovingly. The scent of her freshly washed pussy was incredible. Then, it occurred to me that twice now, I had made love to my sister, but I had never seen her breasts. I had been so excited by being able to explore and experience her lovely body, that I had overlooked them, even though I had admired them so many times in the past. I decided to rectify that, and I moved along the bed, and undid the two buttons on her pyjama top, and placed my right hand up underneath the silky material, gently touching her left breast. I then kissed her left breast through her pyjama top, looked at her eyes, and then gently lifted her top. She sat up on the bed, with my hand still holding her pyjama top, and I lifted it over her shoulders. I put it on the bed and she lay back down. For the first time, I saw her fully naked, and I had to swallow before I could speak. I was, honestly, dazzled by the sight of her body like that. “Louise, I just don’t know where to start,” I said. “You’re doing very well so far, Wayne. You haven’t put a foot wrong, but if you’re asking for a hint, I kind of like having my boobs played with,” she smiled. I had just put my hand on her left breast under her pyjama top, but faced with the sight of them, I could barely touch her there, I was so excited. I had checked them out so many times in the past, under her clothes, but now that I finally saw them in all their glory, I have to admit I was a little overwhelmed, which was odd considering what we had already done together. As I hesitated, Louise leaned forward, and with a mock-serious face, said, softly, “They’re not booby-trapped,” and then realising what she said, she giggled, shook her head and said, “I mean – they won’t bite.” With her fair skin, Louise’s breasts were creamy and pink-nippled. I put my hand on her left breast and ran the thumb over her nipple. Then, still fondling her left breast, I leaned down and put my mouth over her right nipple. It seemed to harden a little in my mouth, and I sucked gently, while Louise placed her right hand lightly behind my head, and held me like that, breathing deeply under me. Her voice had a waver in it as she said, “More of that instinct thing, Wayne?” I released her nipple from my mouth, still fondling her left breast, and I looked at her and said, “I’ve got a confession to make.” She looked me in the eye, eyebrows slightly raised, and I said, “I know you let me lick you and kiss you down there, and it was intimate and everything, but when I saw your boobs for the first time, I got butterflies.” She still had her hand on the back of my head, and she gently rubbed it, and said, “That’s so sweet.” Then, she put her hand lower down on my back, and said, “Now, speaking of things that are sweet, I love it when a guy plays with my tits, and I could let you do that all night, but I think it’s time for you to get up on this bed and let me make love to you, Wayne, because if I don’t do it right now, I’m going to explode.” I tried to look pensive, which was difficult in the circumstances, and said, “Hmmm, messy. Hard to explain, too.” Louise moved over to make room, and I got on the bed next to her. She rolled over and straddled my legs, and started undoing my trousers without any preamble. She took them off, along with my underpants, and there was no doubt I was ready to continue. She bent down and kissed me on the head of my cock, and said, “I could show you some things I can do with this, but right now, I just want it inside me.” She moved up and mounted me, and I could feel she was very wet, as her pussy sank down on me. It felt so good, I had to swallow again before I could talk. “That went in pretty easily,” I said, and she smiled, leaned down to kiss me, and then replied, “Now, I want you to just lie there and let me do the work. Don’t hold back, just let yourself come. This is about you.” “You want to come too, don’t you?” I said, a little puzzled. She kissed me again as she moved her pelvis back and forth and said, “You and I can’t be in love because of who we are, we both know that, Wayne, but this is an act of love. I think we can allow ourselves that. " I nodded. “Just let me use my body to give you pleasure, Wayne.” Her breathing was a little faster. “If you feel yourself starting to come, don’t hold onto it, just let it happen. Just ride it. I know you like to hold on, and girls love that in a guy, but this time I just want you to let yourself go,” she said, becoming a little more breathless herself. It was hard to keep myself from moving my own pelvis, but I did as she said, and tried not to fuck her back. I felt myself coming, and I rode, it just like she said. I’m not a person who normally moans during orgasm, but this time, I cried out. I couldn’t help it, and my orgasm was different from any I had experienced. It was not as intense, and it came from a different place. I realised why people talk about loving with their heart, because it seemed to well up in the centre of my body, and not below the waist, and it just brought a moan from me that I could not hold inside. After I had come, Louise slowed down her thrusting and then stopped. “Don’t move,” she said softly. She licked her lips to moisten them, and kissed me, then said, speaking softly, “Now that everything’s, kind of relaxed down there, if I get into the right position,” and she shuffled a little bit to do that, “I can put just the right amount of pressure on my clit, and finish myself off.” “Anything I can do to help?” I asked, still a little breathless myself. “Just hold me. Hold me around my back to help keep me in place. Isn’t that beautiful?” she said in a breathy whisper, “That all you’ve got to do to help me come is just hold me tight?” She kissed me again, quicker this time, and said, “ A lot of guys won’t do what you’re doing now. When it’s over it’s over, with them.” She was rocking back and forth, gently and with only short movements, and I was only half hard, but still inside her. She leant down and kissed me again, and with her breathing becoming faster, she turned her head slightly, and her lower lip began to quiver. Her face looked as though she was about to cry, and she said, simply, and with a longing in her voice, “Oh, Wayne, that’s precious. I wish I could explain what it feels like, but I can’t.” A shudder seemed to go through her, and she took two or three quick, sharp breaths, with that sublime look that could have been either pleasure or pain on her face, and it was over. No swearing, no crying out, no screaming, just the love between two people, channelled through my sister’s beautiful body. “I love you Wayne,” she said softly, “I’m allowed to say that, because you’re my brother. I can’t be in love with you, but I can love you, Wayne, and I do.” I held her to me, still inside her, and I placed my right hand down on her bottom. What man wouldn’t have wanted to hold that body against himself? What we were doing may have been wrong on many levels, but from my point of view at that moment, I was holding a beautiful woman in my arms, glowing with the aftertaste of sweet, sweet sexual union. We lay there for an hour, and both dropped off to sleep for a short time. When we awoke, we spoke quietly, even though we were alone in the house, and there was no-one to hear but ourselves. “I don’t have to go to work tomorrow,” Louise said, “They owe me a day off and I asked for it tomorrow.” “Got any plans?” I asked. “I thought I might take you exploring,” she answered. “Where are going?” I asked, turning to look at her. “Nowhere,” she replied, “We can explore each other’s body, right here. You won’t need a compass. Just trust your instincts.” Soon sleep overtook us again, and we lay in the dark, two people who loved each other, but could never be in love.

This story continues on directly after my first story, Mutual Attraction I woke up the next morning, and Louise was still lying beside me. It had all been true. I could see that she had already been awake for a while, and she had been watching me as I slept. When she saw I was awake, she rolled her eyes, as if to say, “ Well, here we are, it really did happen ”, and said “So, any regrets?” “No,” I answered, “what about you?” She sighed, and said, “You know, I didn’t really plan to go that far last night, but I’m not sorry we did. Not sorry at all.” She put her hand on my chest, and then continued, “We probably shouldn’t do that again, but I know enough about life to know that we probably will anyway, so we need to make a few things clear, right from the start, otherwise," and she paused for a moment, as though she was thinking of the best way to put it, and then said, “otherwise, we’ve made a mess we can never fix.” I had a fair idea what she meant, even before she said it, so I just nodded, and said, “Yeah.” It wasn’t much of an answer, I know, but the whole situation had taken me by surprise, so cut me some slack. “Firstly,” she started, “no-one can ever know.” “Goes without saying,” I said. “The other thing is,” and she moved closer to me as she said this, “we’re brother and sister. We’ve loved each other all our lives, but we can’t be in love. We can’t fall in love. You know what I mean? We can’t be possessive.” “You’ve got this all worked out, haven’t you?”, I said. “You know me. Always the practical one,” she smirked, then became more serious, and said, “and we can’t even look like doing anything while Mum and Dad are in the house. Okay?” I nodded. “Other than that,” she said with a smile, “we live in the same house, so if we’re horny for each other, nobody needs to know but us.” Then, she looked at the clock beside my bed, and said, “Anyway, I’ve got to get ready for work.” As she climbed over me to reach for her pyjama pants on the floor next to my bed, I remembered that under the sheets, she was naked from the waist down. That didn’t help my morning erection one bit, especially when I felt her pubic hair tickling my belly, as she climbed over me to reach down on the floor. Then, as she jiggled and stretched to reach her pants, my hard cock brushed against her right hip, and she said, “I’m flattered by that, but I’ve got to go to work.” After what we had got up to last night, I couldn’t help thinking it was funny that she kept the sheet over herself until she had her pants back on, and then she got up and headed for her own room. After she’d showered and gotten dressed for work, we had breakfast together, just like any other day. Being so close, we were still in the habit of kissing each other good-bye, and she bent down and gave me a very sisterly kiss on the top of my head, as I sat at the table, said, “See ya,” and she headed out the back door for work. I had no way of knowing if there would ever be a repeat performance of last night, but the possibility was there, and that was exciting enough on its own. Naturally, I was still on school holidays, and with the day to myself, I tidied up after breakfast, and went to a friend’s place for a few hours, then came back in the mid-afternoon. Louise wasn’t due home for a couple of hours, and our parents would be away for another few days, so I was alone in the house. I put on a few CD’s, and lay on the couch in the family room, with a book. I must have lost track of time because the next thing I knew, I heard Louise’s car in the driveway. I heard her coming in through the back door, and I saw her walk past the doorway into the kitchen, and down the hallway towards her room, without speaking. She was carrying a shopping bag in her hand, which was nothing unusual. Like all girls her age, Louise was always buying clothes. I was still lying on the couch when she came into the room a few minutes later, still dressed in her work uniform, consisting of a light blue blouse with the dealership logo on it, and a short denim skirt. “Hey,” she said, smiling brightly. “Hi, Lou,” I answered, putting my book down on the floor. She walked over to the couch, and I pulled my feet back on the couch to give her a space to sit at the opposite end, and she sat down. We chatted for a few minutes about her day at work, and what I had done with my day, and I couldn’t help but think about how good her work clothes looked on her. The blouse was cut in slightly at the waist, so it emphasised her curvy shape and perky tits, and the skirt made the most of her great legs and shapely bottom. It occurred to me that old Mr Cairncross must have really known what he was doing when he put her on the front desk. I’m sure plenty of guys would have been happy to book their car in for its next service, if they thought they’d get an eyeful of Louise next time they came in. She stopped in mid-sentence, and said, “What are you looking at?” with a smile. “I was just thinking your work clothes look good on you,” I answered. She kept that pretty smile and said, “You see me dressed like this five days a week. I’ve got drawers full of blouses just like this, and suddenly you’re saying I look good in them. Where’s that coming from?” “Well,” I said, “you either look good or you don’t. I’m just saying, you look good.” She shook her head, and we continued talking, but there was something about her, like she was waiting for the right time to do something, or maybe, she knew something I didn’t. Anyway, I had a feeling something was going on. After another few minutes of talking, she seemed to come to a decision, and she stood up, stepped closer to me, and slipped off her sandals. “Wayne,” she said, in a tone she always used when she was going to ask me for a favour. “Yes, Louise,” I answered, in the tone I always answered in, when she asked me for a favour. “There’s something,” she paused, “something I’d like you to do.” “What’s that?” I asked, smiling back up at her. “Me,” she answered, simply, as she turned and climbed onto the couch, straddling me, but facing towards my feet in a kind of almost sixty-nine position, with her bottom in front of my face, and her skirt pulled up by the position she was in. To my astonishment, I saw that she had no pants on. Her pussy was bare, and pulled open, right in front of me, and I felt a cold wave of excitement passing through me, as I realised this was only going to get better. “You didn’t go to work like this, did you?” I asked in amazement. “No, Brainiac,” I heard her say, ”I took them off and threw them on my bed when I came in. Do you think I’d go to work without any knickers on? Mr Cairncross’d have a stroke if he saw me at my desk like that.” “I know what he’d be stroking,” I said. “There’s a time and place for such vulgarity, and this is neither the time or the place,” Louise said, mocking our mother, who sometimes used that expression when our dad said something out of place, or told an off-colour joke. We both laughed, but I never thought I’d hear those words in circumstances like this, with my sister’s pussy, open and glistening with moisture, right in front of my face. “So,” I started, “what was this favour you wanted?” “Well,” Louise said, “this is a serious matter, Wayne. Very serious.” “Go on,” I said, taking in the vista before me. The excitement was almost unbearable. “Wayne, you can see my pussy, can’t you?” she asked. I resisted the temptation to say something ridiculous, and I simply said, “Yes, I can, and I have to say, it looks rather nice, too.” “Well, last night”, she started, still with that serious tone in her voice, “my pussy did something very naughty.” “Naughty?” I replied. “Yes, very naughty,” she said. “What did it do?” I asked, equally serious. “Well,” she said, “I’m afraid that last night, my pussy fucked my brother.” “ Ohhhh , that was bad,” I said, but I just couldn’t keep the smile out of my voice. “So, you see, Wayne, I really need your help here, and you’ve always been such a good brother to me, so I know I can rely on you for this,” Louise said, maintaining the serious tone in her voice. “So,” I said, placing my right hand on her gorgeous right buttock, and gently using my thumb to pull her inner lip open a little more, “what was it you want me to do?” “Wayne, I need you to punish my pussy for me,” she said, “by fucking it, hard, and deep, from behind, to teach it a lesson about fucking my brother like that. Can you do that for me, Wayne.” “Oh, yes,” I said, swallowing to moisten my throat, “I can do that for you.” I was eager to start, but she went on with, “There’s just one other thing, Wayne.” “What’s that?” I asked, interested and eager. “Well,” she started, “do you remember when Dad used to punish us when we were little?” I had no idea where this was going, but I thought back to the few times our dad had spanked us, and I said, “I’m afraid you’ll have to help me out there, Lou.” “Do you remember,” she started, “before he did it, he used to always tell us he loved us, and it was only for our own good?” “Yes,” I said. I still had no idea what she was leading up to. “Well,” she started, “I need you to start by showing my pussy how much you love it. You do love my pussy, don’t you, Wayne?” “Oh, yes, very much,” I said, looking right at the pouting entrance to her pussy, “but, how would you like me to do that?” “Wayne, last night was your first time,” she said, in that same soft, gentle, but serious tone, “so I kind of, talked you through things, but I think you’re ready to go solo now. You’re a smart guy, you’ll work it out.” I didn’t think it was possible for me to be any more excited, but then I realised what she was asking me to do, and I said, “When would you like me to start?” “Any time you’re ready, Wayne,” she said. I had never licked a pussy before, and last night was the first time I had ever had my mouth anywhere near one. I moved my head forward, and smelt the scent of Louise’s pussy, that sweetish, tangy smell, so inviting, so incredible, so arousing for a man, and I took it in. I sniffed, and then I breathed gently, letting it waft back into my nostrils, so I could really appreciate it. I moved my mouth up to the entrance to her pussy, and I kissed it, the way a man kisses a woman’s mouth when they are about to make love, lips slightly open, tasting, enjoying, experiencing. I drew back from the kiss, and I moved to her left buttock, taking in its shape. I kissed her gently in the centre of her buttock, feeling the soft smooth skin over the firm muscle underneath. Louise’s bottom had been moulded beautifully by nature, and then sculpted to perfection by gymnastics and sport, so it was a thing of absolute beauty. I moved my mouth back to her pussy again, and I ran my mouth and tongue gently down her left inner lip, turning it so I could get as much of the flavour as I could. I don’t know if there is a word that has been invented to describe how exciting this was to me, and as I brushed my tongue across her clit, I felt her flinch. Then, I ran my tongue slowly back up the other pussy lip, once again turning it so I could really taste her. I moved my mouth to the opening of her pussy again, and I kissed it a second time, gently, lovingly, tasting the rim with the tip of my tongue, as I held the kiss. Then, I gently pushed my tongue right inside, tasting this intimate part of Louise’s body, that she had entrusted to me for my loving care and attention. After a moment, I drew back, and dipped my tongue into the pool of her juice, between her pussylips, and I spread it across my tongue, tasting it again. I placed the tip of my tongue against the skin between her vagina and anus, moistening a little spot, and then blew gently on it. “That tickles,” Louise said, with a giggle in her voice. Then, I pulled my head back, and I decided to try something I had only read about in magazines. I dipped my lips into the juice between Louise’s inner pussylips, and moved my mouth down to her clit, and I placed my lips, lubricated liberally with her own fluids, over it. I moved my mouth back and forth slightly on her little clit, and she seemed to buck and made an “Oo-ohh!” sound. I put my hands onto her back, just at the top of her buttocks, and linked my fingers, holding her in place, and I continued to work my mouth gently back and forth on her clit, with just a tiny bit of suction from my mouth, and she immediately started to moan and gyrate her pelvis in my face. She squeezed her magnificent thighs against my head, and I heard her say, “Ohhh,…,…, ughh!”, then, with a strain in her voice, “Wayne! You’re gonna make me come with your mouth ! Ohhhhh!!! Where did you learn that?!!” I came up for air, and I said, “I just read it somewhere.” I heard a gasp as she relaxed, and Louise said, “You’re some kind of genius at this!” I felt her opening my fly and undoing my trousers, then there was cool air and warm breath on my cock. “I think,” she started, “it’s about time we moved on to the next stage. Are you ready for that?” “I think I’m up for it,” I answered I felt her finger, or it may have been a thumb, gently run the length of my hard, eager tool, from the head down, and then Louise said, “Well, you’ve certainly brought the right equipment along, and believe me, you’re up for it.” I felt her gently kiss the tip of my cock, which could not have been harder if it had been carved out of a titanium ingot. Louise lifted her left leg and moved to allow me to get out from under her. Then, she reached back and unzipped her short skirt, and slipped it off, one leg at a time, tossing it on the floor. She positioned herself on all fours on the couch, and I felt weak at the knees at the sight of her beautiful bottom, and her wet pussy, open for me. She looked back over her shoulder with that mischievous smile, somehow sexier than I remembered, and said, “Just remember, teach it a lesson it’ll never forget.” I moved toward her and guided my cock into the opening of her pussy. It was incredibly wet, and I slipped in halfway, and then drew back, to see my cock coated with her juices. I began my own fucking motion, using just half of my cock, for a few slow strokes and then I gently pushed in all the way, the walls of her pussy embracing my cock lovingly. I started doing full length strokes, but not fast, hard or deep, just to get things started, even though Louise had asked me to fuck her hard and deep, and once I got the motion going, I heard her say, “Ohhhh, that's lovely, Wayne.” I could see my cock going inside her, and I was amazed how deep inside it seemed to go, and then with each out stroke, the inner wall seemed to stick to it, as though her pussy was reluctant to let me go. Now and again, I would adjust my position a little, to make the sensitive parts of my cock push harder against the walls of her pussy, and then when I felt myself getting a little too close to an orgasm that I might lose control of, I shifted slightly. I loved doing this, but I wanted to fuck Louise they way she had asked me to. She had asked to be fucked hard, but I wanted to build up to it first. I pulled back and started a short stroke motion, just rubbing the sensitive head of my cock inside her pussy, and it felt amazing, but she started to push her pussy back, greedily trying to get my cock right in again. “You’re …, having…, fun …, aren’t you?”, she said, as I picked up the pace a little with my thrusting, but still using short strokes. Every now and again, I would push my rigid cock in all the way for one or two quick strokes, and then I would go back to the short stroke fucking I was giving her. With the deep thrusts, I would hear a hiss of air as she sucked between her teeth, or a little noise in her throat, then she said, with urgency in her voice, “Oh, Wayne that feels good.” I decided now it was time to give her the hard, deep fucking she had asked for. Without any warning, I thrust hard into her, and began to fuck her pussy hard, deep and fast, holding onto her hips tightly with my hands. With each of my deep thrusts, there was a ripple through the muscles of her buttocks as she braced her thighs, so there was no lost motion between my cock and her pussy. Her pussy was so wet, and my cock so hard, that with each out stroke, it was coming right out of her, and as I drove it back inside, it found its mark and went straight back in, relentlessly pounding her pussy, giving it no quarter. “Is this…, the way…, you wanted it?” I said. “Yes!” she answered. “Am I teaching…, your pussy…, a lesson…, it won’t forget?” “Yes!” “Is it ever…, going…, to do it again?” “Yes!!” I ramped up my thrusting as hard and deep as I possibly could, and Louise lifted her head and said, “That’s so good! That’s heaven! That’s gorgeous !!” I kept up the hard thrusting, and she bowed her head and said, “Fuck! …, ffuck! …, Fffuckkk!!!” Louise was a girl who didn’t swear much in ordinary conversation, but it seemed that sex brought out the gutter-mouth in her. “Is that an order?” I said, through gritted teeth. With strain in her voice, she said, “Any…, way …, you want to take it!” Then, she said “I’m …, gonna,…, come! I can’t hold it!” I kept up my hard thrusting, and Louise clenched her fists on the couch, and arched her back, bowing her head and saying, “Ohh, sweet Jesus , that’s good!” Then, she arched her back, and three spasms went through her body, and twice, she made a gasping noise in her throat, then with the third spasm, she made a noise that was almost a scream. She relaxed a little, and with what I had just seen, and the sweet sensations of her pussy on my hard cock, I felt a tingling in the back of my throat, that sometimes came when I was coming close to an orgasm. It didn’t always happen, but when it did, I knew it was going to be good. I kept on my thrusting, a little slower now that Louise had come, but it felt so good I didn’t want to change anything, and that feeling of pleasure exploded in me at the base of my cock, and for the second time in my life, I came inside my sister’s exquisite pussy. The first spurt was blown back powerfully, as I drove my cock in behind it, then the second spurt came, and then as the spasms of pleasure took away my full control of myself, I began a series of short, quick thrusts, spurting three or four more times, each spurt accompanied by a wave of pure pleasure, as Louise’s hungry pussy seemed to milk me of my seed. After my orgasm, I relaxed a little, and with my cock still half hard, I stroked it back and forth a few times, inside Louise’s pussy. It was sensitive in a different way now that I had come, but it still felt great. Then, I withdrew, and sat back on the couch, letting out a gasping sigh. Louise’s pussy was a mess, the inner lips a swollen, purplish-pink colour, with come, the come that I had just taken such pleasure in putting there, oozing out, and pooling in the upturned hood of her clitoris, then running down to join the come that was already matted in her pubic hair. I leaned forward and kissed her left buttock, tasting the thin film of sweat, and then I sat back again. Louise turned around to face me, and kneeled on the couch. I guess she knew it wasn’t a good idea to sit down, and she leaned forward for a kiss. I kissed her mouth, gently, lovingly, and her kiss was like a sweet, light dessert after a solid main course. Louise looked me in the eyes, and said, “How on earth could you know how to fuck like that? Last night was your first time.” “Instinct, I guess,” I answered, truthfully. It was the best answer I could give. She kissed me again, gentle and sexual, and smiled her sweet, familiar smile, only this time, tinged with a faint sense of wonderment, and said, “Sometimes, you’ve just got to trust your instincts." She looked at me and shook her head. “Who knew,” she said, looking down, “that the best sex I’d ever have would be with my brother.” Society provides no rules of etiquette to guide a young girl in what to say in appreciation of a satisfying fuck from her brother, but I thought she was just saying that to make me feel good, not that it was necessary. She looked up at me and nodded, saying, “Wayne, you just fucked me like I haven’t been fucked in, I don’t know, …, ever. I’m serious.” I was feeling pretty pleased with myself, and Louise stood up off the couch, and she said, “I think you should go and have a shower. I’m going to fix us some dinner. I want to keep your strength up, because after dinner, I am going to make love to you .” I got up and went to have a shower, still tingling all over from the sex we had just had. By the time I came back out, Louise was in the kitchen, still wearing the same clothes, although when she bent to reach into a cupboard, I saw she had put on some plain, white cotton briefs. Probably a good idea, considering the state I had left her pussy in. I had a bit of a thing for white cotton briefs, and I think it dated back to when we were kids, and even though we had just had hard, satisfying sex, I still got a little excited when Louise bent over. Dinner was hardly any different from any other night, and we sat and talked, laughed at the show on TV in the dining room, and generally behaved like any other brother and sister. Two things made it different, though. Firstly, as I helped Louise clean up afterwards, she bent over to put some things in the dishwasher, and when she stood up, she stepped back and pressed herself against me, holding her sexy body against me for a moment without speaking, and then went back to what she was doing. Then, as I reached into a high cupboard a few minutes later, she stepped in to face me, so when I put my arms down, they were around her. She looked me in the face, close up, and said, with her mischievous smile, “I’ve got some dessert for you, but we won’t be having it at the table.” She smiled and turned to continue tidying up. After we finished, she said, “Go and relax while I go and have a shower. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” I sat on an armchair in the family room and waited, watching the TV, and feeling my excitement mount. A few minutes later, Louise stepped into the room, wearing a pair of very sexy pink pyjamas. They were kind of similar in style to the blue pair she was wearing the first time we made love, but cut in a much more sexy way, with more lace. “I bought these in my lunch hour today. What do you think?” “They look great on you,” I said, but I was thinking You look like a walking wet dream in those things and I want to chew them off with my teeth, and explore every inch of you with my tongue . I probably should have said it, considering what we had already done together, but she came over and bent down, kissing me, long, gentle and sexy, on the mouth. She smelt as good as she looked, a mixture of soap, mild perfume and her own scent. I inhaled her breath as she held her mouth close to mine, and I just wanted her body in the worst possible way. “Let’s go down to my room,” she said, softly, “I want to make love. I think you do, too.” I got up, weak kneed, and we walked down to her bedroom. She had bought herself a double bed when she first started working, and she looked at the bed, but turned to me, and held me close. “Wayne, I don’t want to get carried away with all this, but I want to show you the difference between fucking and making love.” I had no answer for that, so she continued. “This afternoon, I asked you to fuck me hard, because sometimes a girl just wants to be fucked hard. I made it into a bit of fun, because that’s me, it’s the way you and I have always been,” Louise said, “but tonight, I’d like you to let me do all the work, and we’ll both get all the pleasure.” I could feel her warm breath on my face as she spoke, and I said, “What would you like me to do?” She moved to the bed, and lay on it in those sexy pyjamas, and said, “Unwrap me like I’m a present. Like I’m a present for you.” I stepped to the bed, and looked down at her, first her face, then her lovely body. I have to admit, my eyes stopped at her pelvis. “Where do I start?”, I asked. “Anywhere you like,” she smiled. I knelt down beside the bed, and I kissed her mouth, slowly, lovingly, gently, sexually. I drew back from the kiss and I looked down her body, stretched out on the bed, and I moved down to her pyjama pants. I gently placed my right hand in the waistband and lifted it, and looked at her face. Making eye contact, she lifted her bottom without speaking, and let me pull them down, then I slid them along her long, beautiful legs and took them off her entirely. I looked at her pussy, and I saw it had regained its composure after the hard sex it had experienced in the afternoon. It was now pink and pretty again, the inner lips only slightly parted. I was so excited by her body and her bare pussy. I moved my head forward and kissed her gently, right in the middle of the triangle of her pubic hair, and I inhaled as I held my face against the soft hair. Her scent there was similar to the scent of her pussy, but lighter, and its effect was to make my entire body seem to buzz with sexual excitement. I kissed her again, just at the apex of the triangle, holding the kiss and inhaling gently. I pulled back from the kiss, and I looked at Louise’s face, and she seemed genuinely concerned here. “Don’t you want to see me naked?”, she asked. “I do,” I answered, “but I don’t want to open all my presents at once.” She smiled her so-sweet smile again. I placed my right hand under her left knee and gently lifted, and she let me move it slightly, opening her legs enough for me to kiss her gently on her pussy. I didn’t try to lick her, as much as I had found I loved to do this, but I just kissed her beautiful, private part once more, gently and lovingly. The scent of her freshly washed pussy was incredible. Then, it occurred to me that twice now, I had made love to my sister, but I had never seen her breasts. I had been so excited by being able to explore and experience her lovely body, that I had overlooked them, even though I had admired them so many times in the past. I decided to rectify that, and I moved along the bed, and undid the two buttons on her pyjama top, and placed my right hand up underneath the silky material, gently touching her left breast. I then kissed her left breast through her pyjama top, looked at her eyes, and then gently lifted her top. She sat up on the bed, with my hand still holding her pyjama top, and I lifted it over her shoulders. I put it on the bed and she lay back down. For the first time, I saw her fully naked, and I had to swallow before I could speak. I was, honestly, dazzled by the sight of her body like that. “Louise, I just don’t know where to start,” I said. “You’re doing very well so far, Wayne. You haven’t put a foot wrong, but if you’re asking for a hint, I kind of like having my boobs played with,” she smiled. I had just put my hand on her left breast under her pyjama top, but faced with the sight of them, I could barely touch her there, I was so excited. I had checked them out so many times in the past, under her clothes, but now that I finally saw them in all their glory, I have to admit I was a little overwhelmed, which was odd considering what we had already done together. As I hesitated, Louise leaned forward, and with a mock-serious face, said, softly, “They’re not booby-trapped,” and then realising what she said, she giggled, shook her head and said, “I mean – they won’t bite.” With her fair skin, Louise’s breasts were creamy and pink-nippled. I put my hand on her left breast and ran the thumb over her nipple. Then, still fondling her left breast, I leaned down and put my mouth over her right nipple. It seemed to harden a little in my mouth, and I sucked gently, while Louise placed her right hand lightly behind my head, and held me like that, breathing deeply under me. Her voice had a waver in it as she said, “More of that instinct thing, Wayne?” I released her nipple from my mouth, still fondling her left breast, and I looked at her and said, “I’ve got a confession to make.” She looked me in the eye, eyebrows slightly raised, and I said, “I know you let me lick you and kiss you down there, and it was intimate and everything, but when I saw your boobs for the first time, I got butterflies.” She still had her hand on the back of my head, and she gently rubbed it, and said, “That’s so sweet.” Then, she put her hand lower down on my back, and said, “Now, speaking of things that are sweet, I love it when a guy plays with my tits, and I could let you do that all night, but I think it’s time for you to get up on this bed and let me make love to you, Wayne, because if I don’t do it right now, I’m going to explode.” I tried to look pensive, which was difficult in the circumstances, and said, “Hmmm, messy. Hard to explain, too.” Louise moved over to make room, and I got on the bed next to her. She rolled over and straddled my legs, and started undoing my trousers without any preamble. She took them off, along with my underpants, and there was no doubt I was ready to continue. She bent down and kissed me on the head of my cock, and said, “I could show you some things I can do with this, but right now, I just want it inside me.” She moved up and mounted me, and I could feel she was very wet, as her pussy sank down on me. It felt so good, I had to swallow again before I could talk. “That went in pretty easily,” I said, and she smiled, leaned down to kiss me, and then replied, “Now, I want you to just lie there and let me do the work. Don’t hold back, just let yourself come. This is about you.” “You want to come too, don’t you?” I said, a little puzzled. She kissed me again as she moved her pelvis back and forth and said, “You and I can’t be in love because of who we are, we both know that, Wayne, but this is an act of love. I think we can allow ourselves that. " I nodded. “Just let me use my body to give you pleasure, Wayne.” Her breathing was a little faster. “If you feel yourself starting to come, don’t hold onto it, just let it happen. Just ride it. I know you like to hold on, and girls love that in a guy, but this time I just want you to let yourself go,” she said, becoming a little more breathless herself. It was hard to keep myself from moving my own pelvis, but I did as she said, and tried not to fuck her back. I felt myself coming, and I rode, it just like she said. I’m not a person who normally moans during orgasm, but this time, I cried out. I couldn’t help it, and my orgasm was different from any I had experienced. It was not as intense, and it came from a different place. I realised why people talk about loving with their heart, because it seemed to well up in the centre of my body, and not below the waist, and it just brought a moan from me that I could not hold inside. After I had come, Louise slowed down her thrusting and then stopped. “Don’t move,” she said softly. She licked her lips to moisten them, and kissed me, then said, speaking softly, “Now that everything’s, kind of relaxed down there, if I get into the right position,” and she shuffled a little bit to do that, “I can put just the right amount of pressure on my clit, and finish myself off.” “Anything I can do to help?” I asked, still a little breathless myself. “Just hold me. Hold me around my back to help keep me in place. Isn’t that beautiful?” she said in a breathy whisper, “That all you’ve got to do to help me come is just hold me tight?” She kissed me again, quicker this time, and said, “ A lot of guys won’t do what you’re doing now. When it’s over it’s over, with them.” She was rocking back and forth, gently and with only short movements, and I was only half hard, but still inside her. She leant down and kissed me again, and with her breathing becoming faster, she turned her head slightly, and her lower lip began to quiver. Her face looked as though she was about to cry, and she said, simply, and with a longing in her voice, “Oh, Wayne, that’s precious. I wish I could explain what it feels like, but I can’t.” A shudder seemed to go through her, and she took two or three quick, sharp breaths, with that sublime look that could have been either pleasure or pain on her face, and it was over. No swearing, no crying out, no screaming, just the love between two people, channelled through my sister’s beautiful body. “I love you Wayne,” she said softly, “I’m allowed to say that, because you’re my brother. I can’t be in love with you, but I can love you, Wayne, and I do.” I held her to me, still inside her, and I placed my right hand down on her bottom. What man wouldn’t have wanted to hold that body against himself? What we were doing may have been wrong on many levels, but from my point of view at that moment, I was holding a beautiful woman in my arms, glowing with the aftertaste of sweet, sweet sexual union. We lay there for an hour, and both dropped off to sleep for a short time. When we awoke, we spoke quietly, even though we were alone in the house, and there was no-one to hear but ourselves. “I don’t have to go to work tomorrow,” Louise said, “They owe me a day off and I asked for it tomorrow.” “Got any plans?” I asked. “I thought I might take you exploring,” she answered. “Where are going?” I asked, turning to look at her. “Nowhere,” she replied, “We can explore each other’s body, right here. You won’t need a compass. Just trust your instincts.” Soon sleep overtook us again, and we lay in the dark, two people who loved each other, but could never be in love.

Part 2 “Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom challenged. Fuck! “Okay mom; it’s exactly what it looks like. But you always say we should get along more, right?” I said. I had to think of something, no matter how lame it may have sounded. “Not like this! Jessica, how could you do this to your brother?! You’re the eldest, so I’m holding you accountable!” Mom stated. We were in deep shit, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of my mom. She was what Jessica will look like in 20 years, and I was getting excited again. Right now, she was wearing a white Terry cloth robe and her hair was tied up in a bun. Now Jessie was kind of a troublemaker in school. Mom just told her two weeks ago, one more problem and she would be in deep shit. Near tears (and obviously forgetting she was covered in cum), Jessie said “Mom, Mattie and I-” “Shut your slut mouth! You’re out of here!!!” Mom screamed loudly, and Jessie began crying. This was going bad. I had to do something. That’s when I thought of something. I pulled up my shorts, stood up and said, “Mom, Jessie had absolutely nothing to do with this. I came in her room and forced myself onto her. I told her if she didn’t do what I wanted, I would kick her ass. I’m to blame.” “Mattie, you couldn’t kick-” Jessie started, but I gave her a serious look to shut her up. Mom looked at Jessie, then me. She had such a disappointed look in her face. She waited a moment before she spoke again. ”…I’m sorry for calling you what I did, Jessica. Go clean up. Matthew…pack up your shit. By the end of the week, you’ll be in boarding school.” Mom said coldly as she left the room with Jessie. I fell back on the bed, and started quietly crying. I had no idea she’d react like this. Jessie ran back in the room a moment later after cleaning up and hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry Mattie! I’m gonna go tell mom this was all me. I’m not letting you take the fall.” She whimpered. “Hey, it’s okay. I can take care of myself. You’re on your last strike. I had to look out for you.” I replied as I stroked her hair. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already taken? Hey, I’ll go and maybe mom will get me out before term is over?” I said. That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because he didn’t know how different I looked. I was now proudly nine inches taller at 6’2’’, 180 pounds of pure muscle. 250 push-ups and sit-ups a day will do that to a person. Plus my blonde hair was jet black and gelled up in a fauxhawk like the stars of Jersey Shore. You’d think I hated my mom, and for a long time I did, but now I didn’t. She’s a traditionalist, and I understood her freaking out like that. I’ll just be happy to see her…and Jessie. I got frequent secret letters from Jessie because I only got to see her two weeks a year on required breaks between class roster changes. She was still seeing that tool Mike, and the longer time passed the more her letters went from a lover back to a sister. I told her about my girlfriend Amy, who went to the academy as well, but she got out 6 months before I did. Amy lived about an hour away, and I couldn’t wait to see her either. As our driver pulled up to the family estate, I was so nervous. I walked right in, and there they were in the family theater with their significant others, watching a movie. “I’m home!” I yelled, so they could hear me over the surround sound speakers. When Jessie got up, her crystal blue eyes locked in on mine. She looked like she saw a ghost. She immediately broke into tears and ran to me. Thinking she was going to hug me, she charged me, knocked me down and started wailing on my arm. What a welcome home, right??? But this time was different. I was way bigger than her, and at school I became very good at Greco-Roman style wrestling. I easily worked out of her hold, and pinned her arms over her head in submission. I was so close to her face; she smelled like lavender and vanilla. She was more beautiful than ever. And, remembering where I was and where the hell I just came back from I jumped off of her. She looked at me in total shock, like I was a new man. And I was. “Jesus bro! You’re a fuckin giant! You made me jump when I heard that voice- so deep!” she stated as she rubbed her wrists and finally hugged me. She was shaped exactly the same, except she seemed a little more toned and her hair was cut into a bob the length of her jaw bone. I laughed a little and said “I guess I did get a little bigger.” “Hello, Matthew. I take it your flight went well.” My mother interrupted and stepped in between us. “Hello mother; and yes, it was just fine.” I replied as I bent down and kissed her on the cheek. “Matt, let’s start over please. Keep the past behind us?” she asked as I smiled. I’m no fool; I knew this was a ploy so she wouldn’t have to act like something happened between her children two years ago. “Of course, mother. Who’s that guy with Mike?” I asked as I gestured to the men staring at me like I shouldn’t be here. “That’s Grant, son…My fiancé.” Mom replied. I nodded and walked over to the guys and shook both of their hands as I was taught in school. But I gave them the coldest stare I could muster up. A very territorial look, like the Alpha Male was back. “Well, I’m sure you’re tired from your flight, Matt. Why don’t you go get a quick nap and get out of that uniform, ok honey? Dinner will be ready in about an hour.” Mom suggested as I nodded and said my goodbyes, and then headed to my room. I decided to walk around the house the long way to my room. My family was very well off. Our house has maybe ten bedrooms in it. As kids, we all slept in the same wing so mom could keep an eye on us (which got me in trouble in the first place), but now mom sleeps on the other side of the house. To take the long way, I’d eventually have to pass her master bedroom. Everything seemed the same, then I had to remind myself I’ve only been gone for three years; it wasn’t like I had left for war or something. I said hi to some of the house staff, including Isabella, the housekeeper. She was a pretty lady, maybe 50 or so. As I passed my mom’s room, I thought about truly trying to bury the hatchet, but apparently Grant had other plans for my mom. Her door was wide open, and there was my mom on her bed, getting the holy hell drilled out of her from behind by her fiancé! I ducked behind the door and looked around. Well, in their defense Jessie and I were on the other side of the estate so there’d be no way we could hear them even with the door open. I’m sure they weren’t expecting me to take the long way to my room. I had to make a mental note of that fact though… Really quick, let me tell you about my mom Kristin. She’s a gorgeous woman at 38. Mom’s¬¬ a very stylish, high class woman. She always wore the best clothes to do justice to her body and curves. She stood about 5'7 and was I'd say about 130 pounds. She had long bleached blonde hair. She was the kind of woman that turned heads in every room she walked in. Her tits were awesome; perfect perky c's. She was always wearing blouses that let just enough of them show to keep you wondering what lies beneath the fabric. But at this moment she wore shiny leather boots that came up to her thighs, a black leather corset and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Grant was about 6’4 with a slender build and salt and pepper hair, maybe 45. This guy was really pounding my mom! She was screaming at the top of her lungs! “Fuck your Mistress, you fucker! Fuck me harder!” she wailed. “Yes, Mistress!” Grant replied. It took everything I had in me not to laugh. It was a sight to see. But my head was right back in the game when mom yelled “That’s right; put it in my ass! Your Mistress loves it in the ass, doesn’t she?!” “Yes, Mistress! Do you like it when I-” Grant started, but Mistress, I mean mom, cut him off. “Shut the fuck up, and speak when you’re spoken to! Now lay down, so I can ride your dirty fuckstick until I cum!” He lay with his feet towards the door, and mom rode him cowgirl style with her head facing the door. I was impressed! She rode him like a woman possessed, telling him to pull her hair and smack her ass. This was an entirely new side to mom, and I was so turned on. Then suddenly, she looked up and saw me. I had that deer in headlights look on my face. Fuck. It looks like I’m going back to boarding school. But, she just smirked and rode Grant even harder and faster without taking her eyes off of me. “Fuck, Matt, I’m coming!!!” she screamed. Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my mother replied. “Did I? I’m sorry lover; I just have my son on the brain with him coming home today. I’ll make it up to you later. But right now, I have to go check on dinner.” I guess that was my cue. I quickly made my way to my room. My room was exactly the same; even the bed was messy, like I just slept in it. I thought about going to bed, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was Jessie, and that look in her eyes a moment ago when I had her pinned to the ground. And mom riding grant… And I was in a room alone for the first time in months, so I wanted to take advantage of it. I immediately stripped off my clothes and laid on my impossibly soft bed with thoughts of my sister on my mind. Now I was proud of my cock at 13, but now? Even I was impressed. Now I was at a whopping 8 inches, and still extremely thick. (Amy made me measure one day at school) I started to stroke it fast; at this pace there was no way I could last very long. I was really getting into it, when my door blasted open and Jessie walked in. “Hey, bro. I was wondering-holy mother of God!” She said as I covered myself with a blanket. I cannot believe this is happening- again! “Nobody fuckin knocks in this family?!” I said, as she stared at the tent in my blanket. “I’m so sorry Matt! I’m such an idiot!” she replied as she finally covered her eyes with her hand. “It’s cool, sis…but what did you want?” I asked. “Um…Oh yea; Mike’s going home now, so I wanted to know if you wanted to ride with me. But, I see you’re…um…previously indisposed. I’ll just see you in a bit.” She stated as she rushed out of my room. I sat in silence for a while, and after deciding against finishing, I laughed for what seemed like forever. Dinner with mom, Jessie and Grant was totally uneventful. Jessie wouldn’t even look at me, and Grant was kissing my ass something hardcore. I guess he’s a cool guy, though. After we had dinner, mom asked if I wanted to join them for a movie, but I politely declined, saying I was jet-lagged. I went into my room and fell asleep. It was about 11 that night when I awoke. Jessie had to be in her room by now... It’s been so long since that night, and I wanted her now more than ever. But I was still unsure if she wanted me in that way anymore. Well I was about to find out. I walked over to my sister’s bedroom and quietly stuck my head in. She was on the phone with her boyfriend. But the real news was that she was totally nude! Her tummy was flat and toned, her perky tits (which did look bigger) sat high on her chest, and she was totally shaven downstairs. I never got the chance to go down on her before, and with Amy I’ve become a master at it. Her eyes were closed and she was slowly rubbing her clit. I’m guessing they were having phone sex, but she totally sounded like she was faking it. “Oh yes baby. I wish your enormous cock was here inside of me…Yes. You’re the man. Ooh.” She said quite unenthusiastically. I figured I already did three years at boarding school; I could do another two if I got caught. But I had to have my sister NOW! I quickly crawled into bed with her and dived face first into her folds. She jumped so violently that I thought she was going to fall off of the bed. She opened her eyes wide and tried to squirm away from my tongue, but I held her hips in an arm vice. She wasn’t going anywhere. She started moaning loudly. “Ohmygosh your tongue is godly!!! Please suck my clit; please!” Jessie moaned as she started grinding her wet pussy in my face. She was so wet, and my face was drenched almost instantly. I moved up to her clit and inserted two fingers. “Oh God! It feels so good! …What?? Oh, um yea Mike. Ur the best! God I wish you could see how wet I was right now!” she said. I guess she forgot she was on the phone with her boyfriend. It kind of bothered me that he thought he was the reason why she was moaning so much, but I knew the truth so it was okay. I decided it was time for her to cum, so I increased suction on her sensitive clitty. “Oh Mike!!! Your tongue feels too good! Suck my fuckin clit! More fingers, I need more of you!” she whimpered as I withdrew my fingers. It was time for my signature move. As I was sucking her clit, I extended my tongue and started licking and sucking simultaneously. This one drove every girl wild, and Jessie was no different. She grabbed my head and pushed me into her pussy as far as she could and threw her phone down. “Fuck Mike! Oh Mattie, I’m gonna cum! Shiiiit!!!” she said as she grinded her wetness into my face. She rose her butt off the bed, shook violently, then fell back down. She had a look of total satisfaction on her face. I climbed off of her bed and started wiping her cum off of my chin and licking my lips. “Shit, I hung up on him. I’ll call the dumbass in the morning… Mattie, that was…Amazing. And unexpected! What about your girlfriend?” Jessie asked as she covered herself up with a blanket. “What about her?” I asked. “She wouldn’t get mad that you just tongue fucked another girl? Let alone your sister?” Jessie asked and I chuckled. “Something tells me you’ll keep a secret, sis… Call it a hunch.” I said as I winked and left her room. Round one definitely goes to me. Part 3 The next morning, I awoke to a tongue sliding up and down my cock. Man, Jessie has gotten really good at this! She started kissing up and down my shaft to my balls, and she gave them a good lick as well. “Oh shit! That feels so fucking good! I missed this so much!” I moaned and she giggled. “I know, lover…Six long months without me…” She said as she continued to suck me. Yeah, six…wait a second. Six months??? “Amy?!?!” I said as I opened my eyes to my beautiful girlfriend. When the hell did she get here? Amy Alvarez, my goodness this woman RAN our school-including the faculty. She really shaped me into the take charge guy I am now. 5 feet, nine inches of sex on heels. This 18 year-old Brazilian goddess had long black hair down to her shoulder blades and golden bronze skin. She looked like Cleopatra in my opinion. If only her brain matched her looks… All curves, 34C tits and an ass that makes grown men suck their thumbs. Perfect in most guys eyes, but she just wasn’t Jessie. “Of course it’s me, Matthew! Who else would be sucking on MY cock- your sister???” she said as she laughed, and I chuckled. If only she knew…She suddenly stopped sucking me off and got off my bed. Dream girl or not, giving me blue balls was not in my day planner. I tried to grab her but she wiggled out of my hold. “Baby, don’t leave me like this!” I pleaded but she winked and left the room. In the hallway I heard her say “I was only told to wake you up!” Fucking bitch. After a very cold shower, I threw on a black tank top, black shorts, black sandals and a black visor (why the hell not?) and flew downstairs. I decided to pass the kitchen and go for a run. It was a perfect morning so I ran kinda far, but it gave me time to think about things. Amy was in my house right now. A true slut for my cock, there was nothing she wouldn’t do for me. But at the same time she managed to come off as purely sexy and classy. I was coming to realize that, at only 16 I had what every man dreamt about, a woman who would do anything… And Jessie. No matter what I did, she has never left my thoughts for too long. It was her that occupied the majority of my thoughts as I pounded the pavement. Amy was very similar to mom, in that they were always in control, had great figures and were very easy on the eyes. But I was really curious about how far my sister wanted to go, and was excited to see what would happen if I could get her all alone again. I had gotten really hard really quick, so I concentrated on running home and breathing so I could get home without catching a cramp. When I arrived home I had another quick shower and a shave, put on just a pair of shorts, and finally went into the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen, Jessie and mom were eating. Conspicuous by her absence was Amy. Jessie’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas. “Hey, Mattie! Met the chick you’re fucking! Just left to run errands or some shit! She’s dumber than a bag of rocks!” she said excitedly, obviously imitating Amy. I couldn’t help but laugh. Mom chimed in. “Don’t talk like that, young lady! Matt, you need to go shopping. You can’t fit anything in your wardrobe. So I invited Amy to take you.” She said. Hell no. “Um, no offense to Amy, but she drives like a mildly retarded monkey. I’d rather chill with Jessie today. I haven’t seen my sister in forever.” I replied as I winked at her. Mom shrugged and went back towards her room. “Hold on one second! I had plans with Mike!” Jessie said as she shot me down. I suddenly had an idea, and it was crazy enough that it may work! “Well why don’t the four of us make a day of it then? Shopping then a movie?” I suggested. Jessie thought about it for a while, and then nodded. “We can do that. Just put a muzzle on your dog!” she replied. “I was gonna mention the same thing about your tool boyfriend!” I said, starting getting defensive. She stood up and got in my face. “You wanna go, little bro?” “You couldn’t handle it, sis!” “”You’d be surprised.” Maybe it was just me, but I felt like the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. I couldn’t take it anymore. I lunged for her and kissed her greedily, and she kissed me back just as strongly. “Your room, little brother. 20 seconds.” Jessie giggled as she sprinted up the stairs. Not one to be outdone, I darted behind her and actually beat her to the door. I pushed her on my bed. She was wearing a long SpongeBob T-shirt. She always loved her cartoons. I got on top of her and we resumed our make out session. She pulled down my shorts, revealing my cock, glistening with pre cum. “Mattie, you’re so big now… I don’t know if I can take that!” Jessie said as she grabbed it; she couldn’t close her hand around it. I chuckled. I pulled her tee off of her and threw it down, revealing the sexiest pair of lace pink boyshorts. I kissed her again, and said “Oh my goodness you’re perfect…Jessie I need you. I’ve dreamt about this every day for the past-” “Shhh…” she replied with a wink, cutting me off. She may be smaller than me, but she easily flipped me over so that she was on top of me. That was ridiculously sexy to me. She kissed me on the lips softly. With a flip of her blonde hair, she kissed my ear and whispered “I wanna fuck your brains out, stud…” before she stuck her tongue in my ear. God, electric jolts ran through me. I was experiencing something new; something never experienced with the girls I’ve been with. Jessie was on the verge of making me cum without touching me! She let her kisses fall into slow, deliberate trails along my neck, making sure to linger for an extra moment and plant a few nibbles. She was planting shallow kisses on my chest and using her tongue to set me on fire. She abandoned my nipples after a while, and let her tongue trail down my abdomen. She kissed every abdominal muscle I owned. God it felt so good, and I was leaking pre cum everywhere I had to close my eyes and imagine my mom catching us again to calm me down, but it didn’t work. At all. She kissed my bare skin leading up to my shaft (I kept it bare) and I couldn’t take any more of this sweet torture. “Fuck Jess I gotta cum!” I said as I looked down at her. She winked again, and covered my cock head with her warm mouth. I pumped rope after rope of cum in her mouth, and she just took it all while staring me in the eyes. She got off of me and walked to the door. “Wait…I’m not done!” I pleaded. But, she opened her mouth like a kid at the doctor’s office, revealing her mouthful of my cum, swallowed and reopened, revealing an empty mouth! “Yumm Mattie. Your cum always tasted the best. But alas, we don’t have enough time for me to ride you mercilessly like we both want me to do... Mike and Amy are on their way here. But, if you’re a really good boy tonight, when they leave I’ll make it worth the wait. 3 years’ worth, actually. Oh…And let’s get one thing straight. Amy’s just for show. I’m your girlfriend now. See you in a few, little brother…” she said as she picked up her shirt and left my room. …Well, who the hell was I to complain?

Part 2 “Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom challenged. Fuck! “Okay mom; it’s exactly what it looks like. But you always say we should get along more, right?” I said. I had to think of something, no matter how lame it may have sounded. “Not like this! Jessica, how could you do this to your brother?! You’re the eldest, so I’m holding you accountable!” Mom stated. We were in deep shit, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of my mom. She was what Jessica will look like in 20 years, and I was getting excited again. Right now, she was wearing a white Terry cloth robe and her hair was tied up in a bun. Now Jessie was kind of a troublemaker in school. Mom just told her two weeks ago, one more problem and she would be in deep shit. Near tears (and obviously forgetting she was covered in cum), Jessie said “Mom, Mattie and I-” “Shut your slut mouth! You’re out of here!!!” Mom screamed loudly, and Jessie began crying. This was going bad. I had to do something. That’s when I thought of something. I pulled up my shorts, stood up and said, “Mom, Jessie had absolutely nothing to do with this. I came in her room and forced myself onto her. I told her if she didn’t do what I wanted, I would kick her ass. I’m to blame.” “Mattie, you couldn’t kick-” Jessie started, but I gave her a serious look to shut her up. Mom looked at Jessie, then me. She had such a disappointed look in her face. She waited a moment before she spoke again. ”…I’m sorry for calling you what I did, Jessica. Go clean up. Matthew…pack up your shit. By the end of the week, you’ll be in boarding school.” Mom said coldly as she left the room with Jessie. I fell back on the bed, and started quietly crying. I had no idea she’d react like this. Jessie ran back in the room a moment later after cleaning up and hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry Mattie! I’m gonna go tell mom this was all me. I’m not letting you take the fall.” She whimpered. “Hey, it’s okay. I can take care of myself. You’re on your last strike. I had to look out for you.” I replied as I stroked her hair. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already taken? Hey, I’ll go and maybe mom will get me out before term is over?” I said. That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because he didn’t know how different I looked. I was now proudly nine inches taller at 6’2’’, 180 pounds of pure muscle. 250 push-ups and sit-ups a day will do that to a person. Plus my blonde hair was jet black and gelled up in a fauxhawk like the stars of Jersey Shore. You’d think I hated my mom, and for a long time I did, but now I didn’t. She’s a traditionalist, and I understood her freaking out like that. I’ll just be happy to see her…and Jessie. I got frequent secret letters from Jessie because I only got to see her two weeks a year on required breaks between class roster changes. She was still seeing that tool Mike, and the longer time passed the more her letters went from a lover back to a sister. I told her about my girlfriend Amy, who went to the academy as well, but she got out 6 months before I did. Amy lived about an hour away, and I couldn’t wait to see her either. As our driver pulled up to the family estate, I was so nervous. I walked right in, and there they were in the family theater with their significant others, watching a movie. “I’m home!” I yelled, so they could hear me over the surround sound speakers. When Jessie got up, her crystal blue eyes locked in on mine. She looked like she saw a ghost. She immediately broke into tears and ran to me. Thinking she was going to hug me, she charged me, knocked me down and started wailing on my arm. What a welcome home, right??? But this time was different. I was way bigger than her, and at school I became very good at Greco-Roman style wrestling. I easily worked out of her hold, and pinned her arms over her head in submission. I was so close to her face; she smelled like lavender and vanilla. She was more beautiful than ever. And, remembering where I was and where the hell I just came back from I jumped off of her. She looked at me in total shock, like I was a new man. And I was. “Jesus bro! You’re a fuckin giant! You made me jump when I heard that voice- so deep!” she stated as she rubbed her wrists and finally hugged me. She was shaped exactly the same, except she seemed a little more toned and her hair was cut into a bob the length of her jaw bone. I laughed a little and said “I guess I did get a little bigger.” “Hello, Matthew. I take it your flight went well.” My mother interrupted and stepped in between us. “Hello mother; and yes, it was just fine.” I replied as I bent down and kissed her on the cheek. “Matt, let’s start over please. Keep the past behind us?” she asked as I smiled. I’m no fool; I knew this was a ploy so she wouldn’t have to act like something happened between her children two years ago. “Of course, mother. Who’s that guy with Mike?” I asked as I gestured to the men staring at me like I shouldn’t be here. “That’s Grant, son…My fiancé.” Mom replied. I nodded and walked over to the guys and shook both of their hands as I was taught in school. But I gave them the coldest stare I could muster up. A very territorial look, like the Alpha Male was back. “Well, I’m sure you’re tired from your flight, Matt. Why don’t you go get a quick nap and get out of that uniform, ok honey? Dinner will be ready in about an hour.” Mom suggested as I nodded and said my goodbyes, and then headed to my room. I decided to walk around the house the long way to my room. My family was very well off. Our house has maybe ten bedrooms in it. As kids, we all slept in the same wing so mom could keep an eye on us (which got me in trouble in the first place), but now mom sleeps on the other side of the house. To take the long way, I’d eventually have to pass her master bedroom. Everything seemed the same, then I had to remind myself I’ve only been gone for three years; it wasn’t like I had left for war or something. I said hi to some of the house staff, including Isabella, the housekeeper. She was a pretty lady, maybe 50 or so. As I passed my mom’s room, I thought about truly trying to bury the hatchet, but apparently Grant had other plans for my mom. Her door was wide open, and there was my mom on her bed, getting the holy hell drilled out of her from behind by her fiancé! I ducked behind the door and looked around. Well, in their defense Jessie and I were on the other side of the estate so there’d be no way we could hear them even with the door open. I’m sure they weren’t expecting me to take the long way to my room. I had to make a mental note of that fact though… Really quick, let me tell you about my mom Kristin. She’s a gorgeous woman at 38. Mom’s¬¬ a very stylish, high class woman. She always wore the best clothes to do justice to her body and curves. She stood about 5'7 and was I'd say about 130 pounds. She had long bleached blonde hair. She was the kind of woman that turned heads in every room she walked in. Her tits were awesome; perfect perky c's. She was always wearing blouses that let just enough of them show to keep you wondering what lies beneath the fabric. But at this moment she wore shiny leather boots that came up to her thighs, a black leather corset and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Grant was about 6’4 with a slender build and salt and pepper hair, maybe 45. This guy was really pounding my mom! She was screaming at the top of her lungs! “Fuck your Mistress, you fucker! Fuck me harder!” she wailed. “Yes, Mistress!” Grant replied. It took everything I had in me not to laugh. It was a sight to see. But my head was right back in the game when mom yelled “That’s right; put it in my ass! Your Mistress loves it in the ass, doesn’t she?!” “Yes, Mistress! Do you like it when I-” Grant started, but Mistress, I mean mom, cut him off. “Shut the fuck up, and speak when you’re spoken to! Now lay down, so I can ride your dirty fuckstick until I cum!” He lay with his feet towards the door, and mom rode him cowgirl style with her head facing the door. I was impressed! She rode him like a woman possessed, telling him to pull her hair and smack her ass. This was an entirely new side to mom, and I was so turned on. Then suddenly, she looked up and saw me. I had that deer in headlights look on my face. Fuck. It looks like I’m going back to boarding school. But, she just smirked and rode Grant even harder and faster without taking her eyes off of me. “Fuck, Matt, I’m coming!!!” she screamed. Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my mother replied. “Did I? I’m sorry lover; I just have my son on the brain with him coming home today. I’ll make it up to you later. But right now, I have to go check on dinner.” I guess that was my cue. I quickly made my way to my room. My room was exactly the same; even the bed was messy, like I just slept in it. I thought about going to bed, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was Jessie, and that look in her eyes a moment ago when I had her pinned to the ground. And mom riding grant… And I was in a room alone for the first time in months, so I wanted to take advantage of it. I immediately stripped off my clothes and laid on my impossibly soft bed with thoughts of my sister on my mind. Now I was proud of my cock at 13, but now? Even I was impressed. Now I was at a whopping 8 inches, and still extremely thick. (Amy made me measure one day at school) I started to stroke it fast; at this pace there was no way I could last very long. I was really getting into it, when my door blasted open and Jessie walked in. “Hey, bro. I was wondering-holy mother of God!” She said as I covered myself with a blanket. I cannot believe this is happening- again! “Nobody fuckin knocks in this family?!” I said, as she stared at the tent in my blanket. “I’m so sorry Matt! I’m such an idiot!” she replied as she finally covered her eyes with her hand. “It’s cool, sis…but what did you want?” I asked. “Um…Oh yea; Mike’s going home now, so I wanted to know if you wanted to ride with me. But, I see you’re…um…previously indisposed. I’ll just see you in a bit.” She stated as she rushed out of my room. I sat in silence for a while, and after deciding against finishing, I laughed for what seemed like forever. Dinner with mom, Jessie and Grant was totally uneventful. Jessie wouldn’t even look at me, and Grant was kissing my ass something hardcore. I guess he’s a cool guy, though. After we had dinner, mom asked if I wanted to join them for a movie, but I politely declined, saying I was jet-lagged. I went into my room and fell asleep. It was about 11 that night when I awoke. Jessie had to be in her room by now... It’s been so long since that night, and I wanted her now more than ever. But I was still unsure if she wanted me in that way anymore. Well I was about to find out. I walked over to my sister’s bedroom and quietly stuck my head in. She was on the phone with her boyfriend. But the real news was that she was totally nude! Her tummy was flat and toned, her perky tits (which did look bigger) sat high on her chest, and she was totally shaven downstairs. I never got the chance to go down on her before, and with Amy I’ve become a master at it. Her eyes were closed and she was slowly rubbing her clit. I’m guessing they were having phone sex, but she totally sounded like she was faking it. “Oh yes baby. I wish your enormous cock was here inside of me…Yes. You’re the man. Ooh.” She said quite unenthusiastically. I figured I already did three years at boarding school; I could do another two if I got caught. But I had to have my sister NOW! I quickly crawled into bed with her and dived face first into her folds. She jumped so violently that I thought she was going to fall off of the bed. She opened her eyes wide and tried to squirm away from my tongue, but I held her hips in an arm vice. She wasn’t going anywhere. She started moaning loudly. “Ohmygosh your tongue is godly!!! Please suck my clit; please!” Jessie moaned as she started grinding her wet pussy in my face. She was so wet, and my face was drenched almost instantly. I moved up to her clit and inserted two fingers. “Oh God! It feels so good! …What?? Oh, um yea Mike. Ur the best! God I wish you could see how wet I was right now!” she said. I guess she forgot she was on the phone with her boyfriend. It kind of bothered me that he thought he was the reason why she was moaning so much, but I knew the truth so it was okay. I decided it was time for her to cum, so I increased suction on her sensitive clitty. “Oh Mike!!! Your tongue feels too good! Suck my fuckin clit! More fingers, I need more of you!” she whimpered as I withdrew my fingers. It was time for my signature move. As I was sucking her clit, I extended my tongue and started licking and sucking simultaneously. This one drove every girl wild, and Jessie was no different. She grabbed my head and pushed me into her pussy as far as she could and threw her phone down. “Fuck Mike! Oh Mattie, I’m gonna cum! Shiiiit!!!” she said as she grinded her wetness into my face. She rose her butt off the bed, shook violently, then fell back down. She had a look of total satisfaction on her face. I climbed off of her bed and started wiping her cum off of my chin and licking my lips. “Shit, I hung up on him. I’ll call the dumbass in the morning… Mattie, that was…Amazing. And unexpected! What about your girlfriend?” Jessie asked as she covered herself up with a blanket. “What about her?” I asked. “She wouldn’t get mad that you just tongue fucked another girl? Let alone your sister?” Jessie asked and I chuckled. “Something tells me you’ll keep a secret, sis… Call it a hunch.” I said as I winked and left her room. Round one definitely goes to me. Part 3 The next morning, I awoke to a tongue sliding up and down my cock. Man, Jessie has gotten really good at this! She started kissing up and down my shaft to my balls, and she gave them a good lick as well. “Oh shit! That feels so fucking good! I missed this so much!” I moaned and she giggled. “I know, lover…Six long months without me…” She said as she continued to suck me. Yeah, six…wait a second. Six months??? “Amy?!?!” I said as I opened my eyes to my beautiful girlfriend. When the hell did she get here? Amy Alvarez, my goodness this woman RAN our school-including the faculty. She really shaped me into the take charge guy I am now. 5 feet, nine inches of sex on heels. This 18 year-old Brazilian goddess had long black hair down to her shoulder blades and golden bronze skin. She looked like Cleopatra in my opinion. If only her brain matched her looks… All curves, 34C tits and an ass that makes grown men suck their thumbs. Perfect in most guys eyes, but she just wasn’t Jessie. “Of course it’s me, Matthew! Who else would be sucking on MY cock- your sister???” she said as she laughed, and I chuckled. If only she knew…She suddenly stopped sucking me off and got off my bed. Dream girl or not, giving me blue balls was not in my day planner. I tried to grab her but she wiggled out of my hold. “Baby, don’t leave me like this!” I pleaded but she winked and left the room. In the hallway I heard her say “I was only told to wake you up!” Fucking bitch. After a very cold shower, I threw on a black tank top, black shorts, black sandals and a black visor (why the hell not?) and flew downstairs. I decided to pass the kitchen and go for a run. It was a perfect morning so I ran kinda far, but it gave me time to think about things. Amy was in my house right now. A true slut for my cock, there was nothing she wouldn’t do for me. But at the same time she managed to come off as purely sexy and classy. I was coming to realize that, at only 16 I had what every man dreamt about, a woman who would do anything… And Jessie. No matter what I did, she has never left my thoughts for too long. It was her that occupied the majority of my thoughts as I pounded the pavement. Amy was very similar to mom, in that they were always in control, had great figures and were very easy on the eyes. But I was really curious about how far my sister wanted to go, and was excited to see what would happen if I could get her all alone again. I had gotten really hard really quick, so I concentrated on running home and breathing so I could get home without catching a cramp. When I arrived home I had another quick shower and a shave, put on just a pair of shorts, and finally went into the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen, Jessie and mom were eating. Conspicuous by her absence was Amy. Jessie’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas. “Hey, Mattie! Met the chick you’re fucking! Just left to run errands or some shit! She’s dumber than a bag of rocks!” she said excitedly, obviously imitating Amy. I couldn’t help but laugh. Mom chimed in. “Don’t talk like that, young lady! Matt, you need to go shopping. You can’t fit anything in your wardrobe. So I invited Amy to take you.” She said. Hell no. “Um, no offense to Amy, but she drives like a mildly retarded monkey. I’d rather chill with Jessie today. I haven’t seen my sister in forever.” I replied as I winked at her. Mom shrugged and went back towards her room. “Hold on one second! I had plans with Mike!” Jessie said as she shot me down. I suddenly had an idea, and it was crazy enough that it may work! “Well why don’t the four of us make a day of it then? Shopping then a movie?” I suggested. Jessie thought about it for a while, and then nodded. “We can do that. Just put a muzzle on your dog!” she replied. “I was gonna mention the same thing about your tool boyfriend!” I said, starting getting defensive. She stood up and got in my face. “You wanna go, little bro?” “You couldn’t handle it, sis!” “”You’d be surprised.” Maybe it was just me, but I felt like the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. I couldn’t take it anymore. I lunged for her and kissed her greedily, and she kissed me back just as strongly. “Your room, little brother. 20 seconds.” Jessie giggled as she sprinted up the stairs. Not one to be outdone, I darted behind her and actually beat her to the door. I pushed her on my bed. She was wearing a long SpongeBob T-shirt. She always loved her cartoons. I got on top of her and we resumed our make out session. She pulled down my shorts, revealing my cock, glistening with pre cum. “Mattie, you’re so big now… I don’t know if I can take that!” Jessie said as she grabbed it; she couldn’t close her hand around it. I chuckled. I pulled her tee off of her and threw it down, revealing the sexiest pair of lace pink boyshorts. I kissed her again, and said “Oh my goodness you’re perfect…Jessie I need you. I’ve dreamt about this every day for the past-” “Shhh…” she replied with a wink, cutting me off. She may be smaller than me, but she easily flipped me over so that she was on top of me. That was ridiculously sexy to me. She kissed me on the lips softly. With a flip of her blonde hair, she kissed my ear and whispered “I wanna fuck your brains out, stud…” before she stuck her tongue in my ear. God, electric jolts ran through me. I was experiencing something new; something never experienced with the girls I’ve been with. Jessie was on the verge of making me cum without touching me! She let her kisses fall into slow, deliberate trails along my neck, making sure to linger for an extra moment and plant a few nibbles. She was planting shallow kisses on my chest and using her tongue to set me on fire. She abandoned my nipples after a while, and let her tongue trail down my abdomen. She kissed every abdominal muscle I owned. God it felt so good, and I was leaking pre cum everywhere I had to close my eyes and imagine my mom catching us again to calm me down, but it didn’t work. At all. She kissed my bare skin leading up to my shaft (I kept it bare) and I couldn’t take any more of this sweet torture. “Fuck Jess I gotta cum!” I said as I looked down at her. She winked again, and covered my cock head with her warm mouth. I pumped rope after rope of cum in her mouth, and she just took it all while staring me in the eyes. She got off of me and walked to the door. “Wait…I’m not done!” I pleaded. But, she opened her mouth like a kid at the doctor’s office, revealing her mouthful of my cum, swallowed and reopened, revealing an empty mouth! “Yumm Mattie. Your cum always tasted the best. But alas, we don’t have enough time for me to ride you mercilessly like we both want me to do... Mike and Amy are on their way here. But, if you’re a really good boy tonight, when they leave I’ll make it worth the wait. 3 years’ worth, actually. Oh…And let’s get one thing straight. Amy’s just for show. I’m your girlfriend now. See you in a few, little brother…” she said as she picked up her shirt and left my room. …Well, who the hell was I to complain?

Maria is a very cute, 19 year old woman. Standing slightly above 5 foot tall, she has curly brown hair, a beautiful smiling face, nice perky breasts (champagne-glass size...) and a very tight little ass. I’ve known her for 3 or 4 years, we went to highschool together and I was always very attracted to her. She’s not overtly sexual, always dressing in jeans and modest tops, but quite flirty and is a very intelligent girl, doing voluntary work at school ect. Though I wouldn’t call myself shy, I am not very forward when things come to sex so I never managed to have more than coffee with her. That was to change, though... One day I was visiting her at her flat and, while she was busy doing something else, I snuck around a bit and chanced upon some pictures of her having sex with the owner of the cafe she worked in. These were not things she would want anybody to know about, so I decided to blackmail her and finally have my way with her. When I came back into the room she was in I couldn’t suppress a very smug smile, seeing her beautiful ass and imagining all the things I would do to it. She hadn’t noticed me yet, so I took the chance and, walking up behind her, put my right hand on one of her breasts. It fit right in my hand and felt nice and firm. She was stunned for a short moment but then turned around quickly and tried to slap me, saying „what do you think you’re doing, idiot?“. I had anticipated this reaction and caught her wrist in mid-air. „I found your photo’s Maria...“ „What photos?“ She asked, but then the realization hit her and she turned white as stone. „You wouldn’t tell anybody about this, would you?“ she said hopefully. „Well, that depends entirely on you, my dear!“, I answered, smiling. „I have some plans for you this afternoon, and if you behave well and do what I say, your affair will stay our little secret. If not...“ Poor Maria guessed what I was up to (little did she know that I had far worse things planned than she could imagine) and broke down weeping. I knelt down and comforted her, patting her head, „Now there, it’s no big deal. You just do as I say and everything will be over quickly! Just imagine what would happen if everybody found out about these pictures, though... What would your boyfriend say?“ Seeing there was no way out, she pulled herself together and looked at me. „I think, first of all, you should take off your clothes! You have such a wonderful body, it’s a shame to hide it.“ Slowly she got up and took off her t-shirt, then, reluctantly, her pants. She wore black lace underwear, which accentuated her lovely hips very well and went well with her tan. She stopped there and looked at me questioningly, but when I just smiled she started undressing further. I relished her awkwardness, she was furiously blushing and didn’t dare meet my gaze. Her bra went first and revealed her beautiful, small breasts. They were only size b, but very firm and her cute little nipples stood out proudly. She then took off her panties and tried to cover up quickly. When I told her to stop that she reluctantly let her hands drop to her sides and I got my first look at her wonderful pussy. She had shaved it, but there was still a little strip left, inviting the eye to follow it down to her slit, as if to say „please fuck me“. I made her turn around and pose a bit, admiring her sensous curves and revelling in her obvious embarassement and discomfort. I then made her kneel down in front of me and unzip my pants. When she saw my dick, I noticed her swallowing a bit, she had never seen such a big one before. I was already pretty hard, thinking about the things I’d make her do and my cock is a good 9 inches long and 3 thick. I knew she had had boyfriends before, going to the same school I’d known many of them, but none of them had had much of a dick it seems. I asked her to stroke it a bit and then stick it in her mouth and give me a nice blow-job. Maria was a bit reluctant at first, but, realizing that she had no other options, started rubbing her hand up and down my shaft and circling my head with her tongue. Then she took it in her mouth and started going in earnest, bobbing her head up and down. She was quite a good cock-sucker, it took her a while to get used to my size, but she did a really good job. With all the excitement of forcing this beautiful girl to suck me, I could feel I’d come really soon, so I took her head in both of my hands and rammed my cock deep into her throat. She instantly started gagging and stuggling frantically, which was all I needed to have a huge orgasm and shoot wads of semen down her throat. When I finally let go of her head, she collapsed on the floor and breathed heavily, tears streaming down her face. „Get back up, bitch, and suck my cock clean. We’ve only just started!“ Still sobbing, she got on her knees again and took my penis back in her mouth. She obviously didn’t like the taste of my cum, because she made a face like she was going to throw up, but I couldn’t care less. Next, I made her sit on the couch and stroke me, while I fondled and pinched her little breasts. She had very nice soft skin and delicate little nipples. Every time I squeezed, she gave a little yelp and soon, her nipples became bright red and sensitive. „Have you ever had a cock in your ass, Maria?“, I asked her. „No!“, she answered obviously taken aback by this idea. „Well, so much the better“, I laughed. „ I’m afraid this will hurt you a lot, but I’m going to enjoy it immensely! To make things even more fun, I want you to beg me to fuck you in the ass. And then I want you to sit on me and push my cock into your ass painful by painful inch, all by yourself. Does that sound good?“ „You sick pervert, never in my life will I do that!!“she shouted and tried to twist away from me. Her defience aroused me incredibly and I smacked her across the face hard enough to make her cry. Then I took a rope from somewhere (this is a sex fantasy after all, not reality...) and quickly bound her to a table, so that her rump lay on the table and her ass stuck out into the air. I started carressing her butt, squeezing the firm cheeks and running my finger through her crack. When I touched her ass-hole, she jerked and stiffened, saying „no, please don’t!“ Then I took off my belt (I have a nice african leather belt with a pattern of beads sewn on) and, putting all my strengh into the blow, brought it down on her ass. WHACK! My little sex-slave screamed and tried to get away, but of course she couldn’t. Where the belt had hit her, there was a long red mark on her ass, and the beads had made painful-looking little dents. And WHACK! went the belt. Scream. WHACK! Scream. WHACK! Scream, till her ass was bright. I could see she was in incredible pain and she screamed at the top of her lungs, twitching and squirming on the table, but I kept beating her. She pleaded with me to please stop, I was destroying her butt, she would do anything, but please stop! „All you need to do is beg me to rip apart your tight virgin ass“ I said. But she still said „never“, so I went on beating her. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! her ass starting to bleed now and her screams growing louder and more desperate. After a few more strokes she started sobbing and said „ok, I’ll do it, just please stop! Could you please fuck me in my ass?“ WHACK! „Mean it, bitch!“ „Please, fuck me in the ass!“ WHACK! „Is that what you call begging?“ WHACK! „Ouch!!! Please, let me stick your dick in my ass and fuck you. Please!!“ „Ok, that sound better! I hope you really mean it, though!“ With that I cut her bonds and sat down on the couch, stroking my hard-on. Maria just lay there, crying, absolutely worn out by the punishment she had received and terrified of the task that was before her. She tried to stand up, but her butt was so sore that she could only hobble to me, grimacing in pain all the while. I then explained to her that I had a video camera with me and I would film her while she fucked herself on my dick. She should put on a show to enjoy it, having begged me so hard to be allowed to do it, otherwise I would go look for other more tender spots of her body that I could whip. She couldn’t help but whince at the mention of having her humiliation filmed, but beeing totally submissive now she bit back her protest and nodded. So I made her bend over, and after brutally kneeding her bruised ass for a while, spat into my hand and rubbed the spittle into her asshole. Not beeing in the mood to be gentle, I rammed 2 fingers into her, making her gasp in pain and tense. I told her to relax, and started moving my fingers around in her tight little hole, getting occasional little cries from her. I then spat again and worked her asshole a bit more, just to be sure I wouldn’t hurt myself because she was too dry. Her makeshift lubrication done, I leaned back on the couch and positioned her so that she looked at me and her ass was right above my dick. She was trembling now and working hard not to break out in tears, but she slowly started lowering herself onto my waiting cock. When her ass-hole first touched my head, she gave an involuntary little cry, but the prospect of another whipping made her start pushing down. Her muscle slowly started to open, but it wasn’t enough to let my big head in; nevertheless it was causing her a lot of pain, she was starting to breath heavily and grimaced. I could see she was reluctant to really push down, so I decided to persuade her a bit. I took one of her nipples between thumb and forefinger and began slowly squeezing. She stiffened and became wide-eyed. I started pulling and turning her nipple. „You had better push down, dear, otherwise soon you’ll have a knot in your nipple...“ She closed her eyes for a moment, shakingly took a deep breath and then lowered herself down on my dick. I could feel the pressure increasing, her incredibly tight ass was fighting with all means against this brutal violation, but then her muscle gave in and my first 3 inches violated her tiny ass. AAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Maria gave a painful cry and tried to get off of me, shouting „it’s tearing me apart, let me go, it hurts“, frantically struggling, but I held on to her till she’d calmed down. „Hey bitch, what’s all this about? Either you start fucking yourself right now, or I’ll whip your pussy till it’s raw and bleeding and then really fuck you in the ass!! It’s entirely your decision!“ She sobbed a bit but then started pushing down again. It was the most incredible feeling: my dick stretching and tearing her tight virgin ass-hole and seeing how with every inch the pain becomes more and more unbearable, but still she is pushing down, impaling herself on my dick. Trying to maintain her composure she’s pressing her lips together so as not to scream, but I can read the torture in her eyes and every movement makes her grimace in pain and her shoulders shake with her silent sobs. When I finally bottom out she collapses, crying, thinking it’s over now, but I only laugh out loud and pinch her clit. This surprising violation makes her jump up, almost off my rod, making her screech in pain, but I make her push it back in and ride me. If anything, this is even more painful than first sticking it in, and she cuts terrible grimaces, tears streaming down her face and little whimpers escaping from her throat. My huge dick looks like a pole, impossible big sticking in her tight little ass and it was covered with her blood. Soon she is so weak from pain that she can’t really move anymore, her eyes starting to glaze over and then I start the final fun. She thought it couldn’t come worse, but of course she was wrong... I had a big black dildo ready on a side table. It wasn’t huge, about 2 ½ inches thick and 8 inches long, but would do very well for what I had in mind. Seeing my new tool seemed to reanimate Maria, she tried to struggle and get off my dick, but in her weak state I could easily hold her. I grabbed hold of one of her nipples and forced her to suck the dildo, to make it nice and slippery. Then, with deliberate slowness, I began pushing it into her pussy. Her ass-fuck had not been the least turn-on to her, so her pussy was still very dry and I had to apply quite a lot of force to enter her. Also, with a big fat dick in her ass, her pussy was even tighter than normal. I could feel her passage stretch to its utmost limit and begin to tear to accomodate this cruel dildo. She squirmed and screamed, being in even greater pain than ever before, now that her tender pussy was also being ripped apart, but her movement only excited me more and I pushed harder. When the whole dildo had disappeared in her twat, I stood up, my dick still buried in her bloodied ass-hole and put her down in doggy position. Then I started fucking her for good. The poor girl felt as if she was being sawed apart, a big dildo buried deep in her pussy and my large dick ripping apart her ass. She was so weak by now that she couldn’t struggle any more and just sobbed and cried. Just before she passed out I couldn’t hold it anymore and filled her intestines with my semen. Seeing her to be in no shape for anything more, and beeing drained by all the fucking, I packed my camera and left her lying there, ass red and welted, blood and cum dripping out of her violated ass-hole and the dildo still stuck in her nearly senseless pussy... To be continued!

Maria is a very cute, 19 year old woman. Standing slightly above 5 foot tall, she has curly brown hair, a beautiful smiling face, nice perky breasts (champagne-glass size...) and a very tight little ass. I’ve known her for 3 or 4 years, we went to highschool together and I was always very attracted to her. She’s not overtly sexual, always dressing in jeans and modest tops, but quite flirty and is a very intelligent girl, doing voluntary work at school ect. Though I wouldn’t call myself shy, I am not very forward when things come to sex so I never managed to have more than coffee with her. That was to change, though... One day I was visiting her at her flat and, while she was busy doing something else, I snuck around a bit and chanced upon some pictures of her having sex with the owner of the cafe she worked in. These were not things she would want anybody to know about, so I decided to blackmail her and finally have my way with her. When I came back into the room she was in I couldn’t suppress a very smug smile, seeing her beautiful ass and imagining all the things I would do to it. She hadn’t noticed me yet, so I took the chance and, walking up behind her, put my right hand on one of her breasts. It fit right in my hand and felt nice and firm. She was stunned for a short moment but then turned around quickly and tried to slap me, saying „what do you think you’re doing, idiot?“. I had anticipated this reaction and caught her wrist in mid-air. „I found your photo’s Maria...“ „What photos?“ She asked, but then the realization hit her and she turned white as stone. „You wouldn’t tell anybody about this, would you?“ she said hopefully. „Well, that depends entirely on you, my dear!“, I answered, smiling. „I have some plans for you this afternoon, and if you behave well and do what I say, your affair will stay our little secret. If not...“ Poor Maria guessed what I was up to (little did she know that I had far worse things planned than she could imagine) and broke down weeping. I knelt down and comforted her, patting her head, „Now there, it’s no big deal. You just do as I say and everything will be over quickly! Just imagine what would happen if everybody found out about these pictures, though... What would your boyfriend say?“ Seeing there was no way out, she pulled herself together and looked at me. „I think, first of all, you should take off your clothes! You have such a wonderful body, it’s a shame to hide it.“ Slowly she got up and took off her t-shirt, then, reluctantly, her pants. She wore black lace underwear, which accentuated her lovely hips very well and went well with her tan. She stopped there and looked at me questioningly, but when I just smiled she started undressing further. I relished her awkwardness, she was furiously blushing and didn’t dare meet my gaze. Her bra went first and revealed her beautiful, small breasts. They were only size b, but very firm and her cute little nipples stood out proudly. She then took off her panties and tried to cover up quickly. When I told her to stop that she reluctantly let her hands drop to her sides and I got my first look at her wonderful pussy. She had shaved it, but there was still a little strip left, inviting the eye to follow it down to her slit, as if to say „please fuck me“. I made her turn around and pose a bit, admiring her sensous curves and revelling in her obvious embarassement and discomfort. I then made her kneel down in front of me and unzip my pants. When she saw my dick, I noticed her swallowing a bit, she had never seen such a big one before. I was already pretty hard, thinking about the things I’d make her do and my cock is a good 9 inches long and 3 thick. I knew she had had boyfriends before, going to the same school I’d known many of them, but none of them had had much of a dick it seems. I asked her to stroke it a bit and then stick it in her mouth and give me a nice blow-job. Maria was a bit reluctant at first, but, realizing that she had no other options, started rubbing her hand up and down my shaft and circling my head with her tongue. Then she took it in her mouth and started going in earnest, bobbing her head up and down. She was quite a good cock-sucker, it took her a while to get used to my size, but she did a really good job. With all the excitement of forcing this beautiful girl to suck me, I could feel I’d come really soon, so I took her head in both of my hands and rammed my cock deep into her throat. She instantly started gagging and stuggling frantically, which was all I needed to have a huge orgasm and shoot wads of semen down her throat. When I finally let go of her head, she collapsed on the floor and breathed heavily, tears streaming down her face. „Get back up, bitch, and suck my cock clean. We’ve only just started!“ Still sobbing, she got on her knees again and took my penis back in her mouth. She obviously didn’t like the taste of my cum, because she made a face like she was going to throw up, but I couldn’t care less. Next, I made her sit on the couch and stroke me, while I fondled and pinched her little breasts. She had very nice soft skin and delicate little nipples. Every time I squeezed, she gave a little yelp and soon, her nipples became bright red and sensitive. „Have you ever had a cock in your ass, Maria?“, I asked her. „No!“, she answered obviously taken aback by this idea. „Well, so much the better“, I laughed. „ I’m afraid this will hurt you a lot, but I’m going to enjoy it immensely! To make things even more fun, I want you to beg me to fuck you in the ass. And then I want you to sit on me and push my cock into your ass painful by painful inch, all by yourself. Does that sound good?“ „You sick pervert, never in my life will I do that!!“she shouted and tried to twist away from me. Her defience aroused me incredibly and I smacked her across the face hard enough to make her cry. Then I took a rope from somewhere (this is a sex fantasy after all, not reality...) and quickly bound her to a table, so that her rump lay on the table and her ass stuck out into the air. I started carressing her butt, squeezing the firm cheeks and running my finger through her crack. When I touched her ass-hole, she jerked and stiffened, saying „no, please don’t!“ Then I took off my belt (I have a nice african leather belt with a pattern of beads sewn on) and, putting all my strengh into the blow, brought it down on her ass. WHACK! My little sex-slave screamed and tried to get away, but of course she couldn’t. Where the belt had hit her, there was a long red mark on her ass, and the beads had made painful-looking little dents. And WHACK! went the belt. Scream. WHACK! Scream. WHACK! Scream, till her ass was bright. I could see she was in incredible pain and she screamed at the top of her lungs, twitching and squirming on the table, but I kept beating her. She pleaded with me to please stop, I was destroying her butt, she would do anything, but please stop! „All you need to do is beg me to rip apart your tight virgin ass“ I said. But she still said „never“, so I went on beating her. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! her ass starting to bleed now and her screams growing louder and more desperate. After a few more strokes she started sobbing and said „ok, I’ll do it, just please stop! Could you please fuck me in my ass?“ WHACK! „Mean it, bitch!“ „Please, fuck me in the ass!“ WHACK! „Is that what you call begging?“ WHACK! „Ouch!!! Please, let me stick your dick in my ass and fuck you. Please!!“ „Ok, that sound better! I hope you really mean it, though!“ With that I cut her bonds and sat down on the couch, stroking my hard-on. Maria just lay there, crying, absolutely worn out by the punishment she had received and terrified of the task that was before her. She tried to stand up, but her butt was so sore that she could only hobble to me, grimacing in pain all the while. I then explained to her that I had a video camera with me and I would film her while she fucked herself on my dick. She should put on a show to enjoy it, having begged me so hard to be allowed to do it, otherwise I would go look for other more tender spots of her body that I could whip. She couldn’t help but whince at the mention of having her humiliation filmed, but beeing totally submissive now she bit back her protest and nodded. So I made her bend over, and after brutally kneeding her bruised ass for a while, spat into my hand and rubbed the spittle into her asshole. Not beeing in the mood to be gentle, I rammed 2 fingers into her, making her gasp in pain and tense. I told her to relax, and started moving my fingers around in her tight little hole, getting occasional little cries from her. I then spat again and worked her asshole a bit more, just to be sure I wouldn’t hurt myself because she was too dry. Her makeshift lubrication done, I leaned back on the couch and positioned her so that she looked at me and her ass was right above my dick. She was trembling now and working hard not to break out in tears, but she slowly started lowering herself onto my waiting cock. When her ass-hole first touched my head, she gave an involuntary little cry, but the prospect of another whipping made her start pushing down. Her muscle slowly started to open, but it wasn’t enough to let my big head in; nevertheless it was causing her a lot of pain, she was starting to breath heavily and grimaced. I could see she was reluctant to really push down, so I decided to persuade her a bit. I took one of her nipples between thumb and forefinger and began slowly squeezing. She stiffened and became wide-eyed. I started pulling and turning her nipple. „You had better push down, dear, otherwise soon you’ll have a knot in your nipple...“ She closed her eyes for a moment, shakingly took a deep breath and then lowered herself down on my dick. I could feel the pressure increasing, her incredibly tight ass was fighting with all means against this brutal violation, but then her muscle gave in and my first 3 inches violated her tiny ass. AAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Maria gave a painful cry and tried to get off of me, shouting „it’s tearing me apart, let me go, it hurts“, frantically struggling, but I held on to her till she’d calmed down. „Hey bitch, what’s all this about? Either you start fucking yourself right now, or I’ll whip your pussy till it’s raw and bleeding and then really fuck you in the ass!! It’s entirely your decision!“ She sobbed a bit but then started pushing down again. It was the most incredible feeling: my dick stretching and tearing her tight virgin ass-hole and seeing how with every inch the pain becomes more and more unbearable, but still she is pushing down, impaling herself on my dick. Trying to maintain her composure she’s pressing her lips together so as not to scream, but I can read the torture in her eyes and every movement makes her grimace in pain and her shoulders shake with her silent sobs. When I finally bottom out she collapses, crying, thinking it’s over now, but I only laugh out loud and pinch her clit. This surprising violation makes her jump up, almost off my rod, making her screech in pain, but I make her push it back in and ride me. If anything, this is even more painful than first sticking it in, and she cuts terrible grimaces, tears streaming down her face and little whimpers escaping from her throat. My huge dick looks like a pole, impossible big sticking in her tight little ass and it was covered with her blood. Soon she is so weak from pain that she can’t really move anymore, her eyes starting to glaze over and then I start the final fun. She thought it couldn’t come worse, but of course she was wrong... I had a big black dildo ready on a side table. It wasn’t huge, about 2 ½ inches thick and 8 inches long, but would do very well for what I had in mind. Seeing my new tool seemed to reanimate Maria, she tried to struggle and get off my dick, but in her weak state I could easily hold her. I grabbed hold of one of her nipples and forced her to suck the dildo, to make it nice and slippery. Then, with deliberate slowness, I began pushing it into her pussy. Her ass-fuck had not been the least turn-on to her, so her pussy was still very dry and I had to apply quite a lot of force to enter her. Also, with a big fat dick in her ass, her pussy was even tighter than normal. I could feel her passage stretch to its utmost limit and begin to tear to accomodate this cruel dildo. She squirmed and screamed, being in even greater pain than ever before, now that her tender pussy was also being ripped apart, but her movement only excited me more and I pushed harder. When the whole dildo had disappeared in her twat, I stood up, my dick still buried in her bloodied ass-hole and put her down in doggy position. Then I started fucking her for good. The poor girl felt as if she was being sawed apart, a big dildo buried deep in her pussy and my large dick ripping apart her ass. She was so weak by now that she couldn’t struggle any more and just sobbed and cried. Just before she passed out I couldn’t hold it anymore and filled her intestines with my semen. Seeing her to be in no shape for anything more, and beeing drained by all the fucking, I packed my camera and left her lying there, ass red and welted, blood and cum dripping out of her violated ass-hole and the dildo still stuck in her nearly senseless pussy... To be continued!

Chapter 3 Kate That was the single hottest experience I’ve ever been a part of! It took every ounce of willpower in me to refrain from riding his beautiful cock! It got bigger since last year, that’s for sure! I’m just so mad at myself for taking it to the next level and making him cum inside of me. Yes, I’m on the pill (I get them through the school nurse), but he looked super uncomfortable with the situation. I’d never seen somebody so quick to leave my side after being inside of me. That never happens. He was so perfect; I had fit like a glove…That’s it. I have to get him inside of me again. I just have to! We got to the corn maze, and Colin grabbed Lindsay’s hand and rushed into the gigantic labyrinth. “I guess it’s me and you, kiddo.” Henry said as he patted me on the head. I roughly moved his hand away from my head. “Nobody puts their hand on my head unless I give them permission to. Understand?” I cut out sharply, and Henry put his hands up in submission. I didn’t mean to be a bitch; I was just horny as shit and I loved my hair being played with. So it was only frustrating me more. We headed into the maze and it was quite fun, I have to admit. It was dusk out now, so you couldn’t really see much. I held Henry’s hand, and we decided to make a run for the end. We got twisted up, and somehow I lost Henry. It was at this point that I was sure I was going to die in here. I wandered for who knows how long, looking for an exit, or other people. It was no use. I was lost. And everyone knows that when you’re in the dark alone, you have super hearing. I heard rustling in the corn, and I hoped to God that it wasn’t the monster from Jeeper’s Creepers. I started to turn the corner when I spotted a girl on her knees giving a guy a blowjob. I snuck back around the corner and just poked my head out to watch. That’s when I noticed the girl was Lindsay…And the guy was Colin. So she finally let him enter one of her holes, eh? I’ve been spying on them since day one, and I know she hasn’t given my poor brother any action. But for some reason, she gave in. And I had to admit, she looked like she was doing a good job. Colin was in heaven, grabbing her hair and probably saying all types of dirty things to her. Lucky bitch. I continued to look on, but after that hayride, and this…I was turning into a fountain. My hands slipped under my skirt, and I started rubbing my wetness. God I was so wet, and mixed in with Colin’s cum, I was literally dripping. I rubbed my clit that for a brief moment had Colin’s amazing cock touching it, and a moan escaped my lips. I looked over, and Lindsay was giving my brother the royal treatment. She was licking it like a lollipop, sucking it from the side like she was playing the meat flute, and palming his balls. I wished that was me; I’d be tonguing his beautiful nuts. I was getting close to coming when I felt another hand on my mound. I jumped and started to scream when I saw a dark hand cover my mouth. “I came back to look for you and I catch you jilling off…I can help you out with that babygirl.” Henry said as he moved my hand from my clit and replaced it with his own. If I was in my normal frame of mind, I would’ve told him to piss off because of the baby line he had called me…But he was really skilled with that hand. And he never took his hand off of my mouth which was even more of a turn-on. I didn’t waste any time. I turned around, pulled his basketball shorts down and revealed the biggest fucking cock I had ever seen. Ever. He was easily ten inches and thick like a Redwood. I got on my knees and started jerking him off after I spit in my hand. “Are you fucking kidding me? You actually fuck girls with this tree trunk??” I joked as I put it in my mouth. I tried to deep throat it, but it just wasn’t happening. I slobbed all over his enormous prick and sucked it for all it was worth, and in my head pretending it was my brothers. But it wasn’t enough this time. “You wanna fuck, or what?” I asked. He chuckled. “Hell yeah! I knew I was gonna get that ass sooner or later. How you want me?” Henry replied like the cocky bastard he was. I stood back up with his help, turned around and brought my skirt up, showing I had no panties on. “Can you handle this, football star? I’m not your normal nympho.” I teased as he entered me. I thought I was gonna fuckin split in half! He was big and rough; exactly what I fuckin needed at the time. He bent me over, and I grabbed my ankles. I knew this would turn him on, but I was actually doing this so I could peep on Colin and Lindsay without him noticing. Colin was busy fucking her mouth, but she hit him and looked like she didn’t want him to do that. She had started jerking him off. I was receiving the dicking of a lifetime from my brother’s best friend. He rammed into me hard every time; his balls slapping against my clit with every bang. “Fuck you’re tight! I ain’t gonna last long, Katie.” Henry said as he put both of his hands on my back and increased his pace, if that was even possible. He felt amazing, but I was nowhere near orgasm. “I’m coming, Henry! Come with me! Ohmygod you’re so good at this!” I said to spur him on and get him to finish. He cursed violently, called me a white bitch a few times, and then came inside of me. I’m pretty sure if I wasn’t on the pill, he would’ve gotten me pregnant. His fucking cock was damn near kissing my cervix! “Colin…” I said involuntarily, and Henry definitely noticed. “…What?” he asked as he was pulling up his pants. Shit! “Colin…And Lindsay; they gotta be waiting on us!” I quickly recovered as he nodded. I peeped over and noticed they were gone. I smoothed my skirt out, kissed Henry on the cheek and thanked him for a good time, even though he was totally uncaring about my orgasm. “And I’m not a fucking baby. Call me Kate.” I said. By the time we reached the end of the maze it was night, and I was quite frustrated due to not coming. We had caught up to Colin and Lindsay maybe ten minutes before, and Colin looked to be in pain. As we were headed to the car, I informed them that I needed to use the bathroom, which I did. I just didn’t say I had two loads of cum in me. After I was done, the bathroom door opened. “It’s occupied, love! This is a single!” I yelled so whoever was coming in could hear me. The door receded, like the lady heard my message, but then Lindsay opened the door. “Oh, it’s just you. I’ll be done in two seconds.” I said. “I saw you, you know.” Lindsay stated as she locked the door. “What in the bloody hell are you going on about?” I stammered as Lindsay walked closer to me. “In the maze…I saw you peeping.” She explained. Oh, shit. She probably thinks I’m a fucking pervert now! There’s no way to spin this. I’m stuck. “Yeah… What about it?” I challenged as she shuffled forward and kissed me. Well, that escalated quickly. “Wha-” I started as Lindsay put a finger over my lips. “It’s okay Katie! I have those same weird feelings about women! In fact, deep down…I’ve always liked girls. I only dated boys because I know that’s what girls are supposed to do…” Lindsay said as she cut me off. “Um, that’s not-” I started again as she kissed me again. “I know you’re young, Katie. But I could show you how amazing it is some time.” Lindsay said. Now I got mad. “I am not that young!” I yelled as I kissed her back. I am not some inexperienced little girl, and I was gonna show this bitch! The benefit of being in a family bathroom was the comfort and privacy. There was a couch on the wall, and I pushed Lindsay on it. I kissed her deeply and went to unbutton her shorts, but she stopped me. She shifted and put me on my back. “We don’t have enough time for all that. And anyways, this isn’t about me…This time. Let me convince you that it’s not that bad.” She said as she started rubbing my clit, and I reacted instinctively and lifted my hips off of the couch. This is exactly what the hell I needed! Lindsay was definitely a pro-she was thumbing my clit with one hand and had inserted a finger inside of me with her other hand. “You’re a bad little girl! No panties? Were you hoping we’d hook up?” Lindsay asked. “Don’t…Fucking…Call me little! And it's Kate, not Katie!" I said in between moans. I couldn’t take enough of this teasing, so I grabbed her hair and forced her to my pussy, which Lindsay didn’t hesitate to start lapping at my folds. She was a fucking machine; still thumbing my clit, fingering me, and now licking me simultaneously?! Ohmygod I needed this! I humped at her face, her skilled tongue doing magic with my wetness. “You ready to cum Katie?” Lindsay asked between licks. I squeaked out a yes as she replaced her thumb with her tongue. She lightly nibbled and sucked on my clit and inserted another finger in my pussy. This was entirely too much. “Ohmygod I’m about to fucking cum!” I squeaked as I did more than that. I squirted, for the first time ever, all over her face, and Lindsay took it willingly. I couldn’t control my hips as I kept violently humping the air as I came, and it finally subsided. Lindsay went to the sink, washed off her face, and brought back paper towels to clean up my mess. She wiped me down with a smile. “So how’d you like it?” she asked me as I cooed. “I have never cum that hard ever, Lindsay. You should take you talent on the road!” I said as she kissed me and we left the bathroom and went back towards the car.

Chapter 3 Kate That was the single hottest experience I’ve ever been a part of! It took every ounce of willpower in me to refrain from riding his beautiful cock! It got bigger since last year, that’s for sure! I’m just so mad at myself for taking it to the next level and making him cum inside of me. Yes, I’m on the pill (I get them through the school nurse), but he looked super uncomfortable with the situation. I’d never seen somebody so quick to leave my side after being inside of me. That never happens. He was so perfect; I had fit like a glove…That’s it. I have to get him inside of me again. I just have to! We got to the corn maze, and Colin grabbed Lindsay’s hand and rushed into the gigantic labyrinth. “I guess it’s me and you, kiddo.” Henry said as he patted me on the head. I roughly moved his hand away from my head. “Nobody puts their hand on my head unless I give them permission to. Understand?” I cut out sharply, and Henry put his hands up in submission. I didn’t mean to be a bitch; I was just horny as shit and I loved my hair being played with. So it was only frustrating me more. We headed into the maze and it was quite fun, I have to admit. It was dusk out now, so you couldn’t really see much. I held Henry’s hand, and we decided to make a run for the end. We got twisted up, and somehow I lost Henry. It was at this point that I was sure I was going to die in here. I wandered for who knows how long, looking for an exit, or other people. It was no use. I was lost. And everyone knows that when you’re in the dark alone, you have super hearing. I heard rustling in the corn, and I hoped to God that it wasn’t the monster from Jeeper’s Creepers. I started to turn the corner when I spotted a girl on her knees giving a guy a blowjob. I snuck back around the corner and just poked my head out to watch. That’s when I noticed the girl was Lindsay…And the guy was Colin. So she finally let him enter one of her holes, eh? I’ve been spying on them since day one, and I know she hasn’t given my poor brother any action. But for some reason, she gave in. And I had to admit, she looked like she was doing a good job. Colin was in heaven, grabbing her hair and probably saying all types of dirty things to her. Lucky bitch. I continued to look on, but after that hayride, and this…I was turning into a fountain. My hands slipped under my skirt, and I started rubbing my wetness. God I was so wet, and mixed in with Colin’s cum, I was literally dripping. I rubbed my clit that for a brief moment had Colin’s amazing cock touching it, and a moan escaped my lips. I looked over, and Lindsay was giving my brother the royal treatment. She was licking it like a lollipop, sucking it from the side like she was playing the meat flute, and palming his balls. I wished that was me; I’d be tonguing his beautiful nuts. I was getting close to coming when I felt another hand on my mound. I jumped and started to scream when I saw a dark hand cover my mouth. “I came back to look for you and I catch you jilling off…I can help you out with that babygirl.” Henry said as he moved my hand from my clit and replaced it with his own. If I was in my normal frame of mind, I would’ve told him to piss off because of the baby line he had called me…But he was really skilled with that hand. And he never took his hand off of my mouth which was even more of a turn-on. I didn’t waste any time. I turned around, pulled his basketball shorts down and revealed the biggest fucking cock I had ever seen. Ever. He was easily ten inches and thick like a Redwood. I got on my knees and started jerking him off after I spit in my hand. “Are you fucking kidding me? You actually fuck girls with this tree trunk??” I joked as I put it in my mouth. I tried to deep throat it, but it just wasn’t happening. I slobbed all over his enormous prick and sucked it for all it was worth, and in my head pretending it was my brothers. But it wasn’t enough this time. “You wanna fuck, or what?” I asked. He chuckled. “Hell yeah! I knew I was gonna get that ass sooner or later. How you want me?” Henry replied like the cocky bastard he was. I stood back up with his help, turned around and brought my skirt up, showing I had no panties on. “Can you handle this, football star? I’m not your normal nympho.” I teased as he entered me. I thought I was gonna fuckin split in half! He was big and rough; exactly what I fuckin needed at the time. He bent me over, and I grabbed my ankles. I knew this would turn him on, but I was actually doing this so I could peep on Colin and Lindsay without him noticing. Colin was busy fucking her mouth, but she hit him and looked like she didn’t want him to do that. She had started jerking him off. I was receiving the dicking of a lifetime from my brother’s best friend. He rammed into me hard every time; his balls slapping against my clit with every bang. “Fuck you’re tight! I ain’t gonna last long, Katie.” Henry said as he put both of his hands on my back and increased his pace, if that was even possible. He felt amazing, but I was nowhere near orgasm. “I’m coming, Henry! Come with me! Ohmygod you’re so good at this!” I said to spur him on and get him to finish. He cursed violently, called me a white bitch a few times, and then came inside of me. I’m pretty sure if I wasn’t on the pill, he would’ve gotten me pregnant. His fucking cock was damn near kissing my cervix! “Colin…” I said involuntarily, and Henry definitely noticed. “…What?” he asked as he was pulling up his pants. Shit! “Colin…And Lindsay; they gotta be waiting on us!” I quickly recovered as he nodded. I peeped over and noticed they were gone. I smoothed my skirt out, kissed Henry on the cheek and thanked him for a good time, even though he was totally uncaring about my orgasm. “And I’m not a fucking baby. Call me Kate.” I said. By the time we reached the end of the maze it was night, and I was quite frustrated due to not coming. We had caught up to Colin and Lindsay maybe ten minutes before, and Colin looked to be in pain. As we were headed to the car, I informed them that I needed to use the bathroom, which I did. I just didn’t say I had two loads of cum in me. After I was done, the bathroom door opened. “It’s occupied, love! This is a single!” I yelled so whoever was coming in could hear me. The door receded, like the lady heard my message, but then Lindsay opened the door. “Oh, it’s just you. I’ll be done in two seconds.” I said. “I saw you, you know.” Lindsay stated as she locked the door. “What in the bloody hell are you going on about?” I stammered as Lindsay walked closer to me. “In the maze…I saw you peeping.” She explained. Oh, shit. She probably thinks I’m a fucking pervert now! There’s no way to spin this. I’m stuck. “Yeah… What about it?” I challenged as she shuffled forward and kissed me. Well, that escalated quickly. “Wha-” I started as Lindsay put a finger over my lips. “It’s okay Katie! I have those same weird feelings about women! In fact, deep down…I’ve always liked girls. I only dated boys because I know that’s what girls are supposed to do…” Lindsay said as she cut me off. “Um, that’s not-” I started again as she kissed me again. “I know you’re young, Katie. But I could show you how amazing it is some time.” Lindsay said. Now I got mad. “I am not that young!” I yelled as I kissed her back. I am not some inexperienced little girl, and I was gonna show this bitch! The benefit of being in a family bathroom was the comfort and privacy. There was a couch on the wall, and I pushed Lindsay on it. I kissed her deeply and went to unbutton her shorts, but she stopped me. She shifted and put me on my back. “We don’t have enough time for all that. And anyways, this isn’t about me…This time. Let me convince you that it’s not that bad.” She said as she started rubbing my clit, and I reacted instinctively and lifted my hips off of the couch. This is exactly what the hell I needed! Lindsay was definitely a pro-she was thumbing my clit with one hand and had inserted a finger inside of me with her other hand. “You’re a bad little girl! No panties? Were you hoping we’d hook up?” Lindsay asked. “Don’t…Fucking…Call me little! And it's Kate, not Katie!" I said in between moans. I couldn’t take enough of this teasing, so I grabbed her hair and forced her to my pussy, which Lindsay didn’t hesitate to start lapping at my folds. She was a fucking machine; still thumbing my clit, fingering me, and now licking me simultaneously?! Ohmygod I needed this! I humped at her face, her skilled tongue doing magic with my wetness. “You ready to cum Katie?” Lindsay asked between licks. I squeaked out a yes as she replaced her thumb with her tongue. She lightly nibbled and sucked on my clit and inserted another finger in my pussy. This was entirely too much. “Ohmygod I’m about to fucking cum!” I squeaked as I did more than that. I squirted, for the first time ever, all over her face, and Lindsay took it willingly. I couldn’t control my hips as I kept violently humping the air as I came, and it finally subsided. Lindsay went to the sink, washed off her face, and brought back paper towels to clean up my mess. She wiped me down with a smile. “So how’d you like it?” she asked me as I cooed. “I have never cum that hard ever, Lindsay. You should take you talent on the road!” I said as she kissed me and we left the bathroom and went back towards the car.

Of all the days for the Carmichael’s to want Linda to babysit, they chose tonight. OF COURSE they’d choose tonight! It was only the single most important night of her eighteen years of living, in her opinion! It was her 18th birthday, and she was planning on giving herself to her boyfriend Kevin after months of keeping him pent up and leaving him sexually frustrated. She spent the day doing her hair, getting her nails done, hands & feet, as well as getting some sexy underwear for Kevin to take off with his teeth. She giggled at the thought of that. But instead of driving up to the university to spend some well deserved alone time with the best boyfriend ever, she got stuck sitting for the Carmichaels, who unexpectedly had to leave their son Jimmy while they went away for the night. Mr. Carmichael was her dad’s boss, and if she did things like babysit, she knew her dad would be in his boss’ good graces when it was time for a promotion. So when she got a call from Michael Carmichael (yes that is his real name) she almost didn’t answer. But at four times the normal pay, she couldn’t exactly say no. So, instead of the leather pants she was going to wear, Linda opted to wear her school uniform: a green pleated skirt from freshman year that was entirely too short for her nowadays, and a white button-up shirt that was impossibly tight. A plan started to form in her mind. The Carmichaels needed her to stay overnight, and she knew Jimmy would be asleep by the time she got there. So she could Skype Kevin, and then she could give him a little show. He’d been so patient with her; when she was the school slut his senior year & her junior year, he wanted her to stop sleeping with every guy that asked just to make her feel good about herself. So, she took a vow of chastity for him, and hasn’t had sex in over a year. But being a nymphomaniac, she masturbated frequently- three to four times a day, to be precise. She wore sweats under the skirt and a North Face jacket over the shirt so the Carmichaels didn’t wonder why she was dressed so provocatively. She packed a few toys in her purse, got in her car, and drove the two hours to the Carmichael estate. Michael & Kate Carmichael lived at the end of the county line, in the richest neighborhood. Linda’s family was pretty well off, but the Carmichael compound made her feel dirt poor. Five bedrooms, five bathrooms, indoor & outdoor pools, and so many other amenities that it made you feel like you were in an episode of MTV Cribz. One night’s pay from the Carmichaels paid for her car. And she was about to get four times that tonight. When she walked in, Mr. Carmichael was putting the luggage in their Mercedes Benz. “Hey, Linda, you’re such a life saver! I got a last minute call from my partners in Manhattan, and they needed us to come sort some things out. So we’re hopping on a red eye to go do that, and we should be home by lunch time tomorrow. You weren’t terribly busy, were you?” he asked. Mike Carmichael was really cute to Linda. He had golden blonde curls all over his head, he was very tall, maybe six foot five, but she loved that he had a boyish charm about him. He always made people smile. If she could compare him to anybody, she’d say he loosely resembled Will Ferrell. With as much of a fake smile as she could muster, Linda stated, “No, Mr. Carmichael; I was gonna go see my boyfriend for my birthday, but it can wait until tomorrow.” Mike put his hand over his mouth. Ohmygosh, it’s your birthday today? I’m such an asshole! How about instead of four times, we’ll bump it to five times normal pay. Call it a birthday present for my favorite employee.” He asked as he smiled, and she nodded and chuckled. He was the CEO of a multi-million dollar corporation, and had thousands of workers under him, including her own father, so the line about his ‘favorite employee’ made her laugh. She walked in and hugged Mrs. Carmichael as soon as she saw her. Kate Carmichael was the type of woman that Linda modeled herself after. She was five feet nine inches of pure seduction & power. Kate was a New York runway model, turned mother, and co-owner of her husband’s million dollar business. She was just as involved in the company as Michael was. Linda dyed her hair red to resemble Kate’s striking Auburn hair a few months back. But as famous and cutthroat as Kate could be, she always made Linda feel like a girlfriend. Giving her hundreds of dollars in brand new makeup, thousands of dollars in clothe that she got from fashion week in Paris, and always sat and had “girl talk” with her whenever they saw each other, as Mr. Carmichael called it. “I’m so sorry we had to ask you to babysit on your birthday, Linda. And we’re running late, so we’ll catch up tomorrow when I get, yeah?” Kate asked as Lind beamed. “You remembered my birthday?” she asked as Kate stopped, looked at her, and came closer. She reached behind her neck, unclasped her necklace, and put it around Linda’s neck. It was a gold heart with diamonds completely covering the charm. “Of course I remembered. You’re only eighteen once! This necklace was given to me by Princess Kate Middleton during her last trip to the states. Now it’s yours; happy birthday.” Kate stated as Linda squealed and hugged her boss tightly. They said their goodbyes, and Linda went to check on Jimmy. As usual, he was dead asleep. So Linda went into the family room and set up her laptop. She spoke briefly to her boyfriend, apologized for not being there, and promised to make it up to him, starting with a show. She took off the sweats, revealing her slender legs. The pleated skirt barely covered her ass, and she could see Kevin already rubbing himself through his jeans. She turned on First Time by Young Joc on her iPod, and started to slowly sway her hips in sync with the music. Her shirt was straining against the buttons, almost pleading for her to take it off. She was barely a size B freshman year, and now has a proud 36 C cup size, and the shirt only proved that she had finally grown into her beautiful looks. She worked hard for her tight frame, losing her baby fat in the past year, and she was showing it off well. Linda danced seductively as the song progressed, showing glimpses of the sea foam green boyshorts that hugged her ass perfectly. Kevin was close to the screen now, wishing he could reach out & touch her, Linda guessed. Finally, she stopped, and ripped off her shirt, making buttons fly all over the floor, and revealing her matching green lacy bra. She heard Kevin groan, and it made her feel so sexy that this successful college football player was putty in her hands. She felt up and down her body, moaning softly for his benefit, and sat down in a chair that was directly in front of the camera. She reached into her purse, and pulled her favorite dildo. She could see Kevin breathing heavily now. He knew that this dildo was an exact replica of his cock; she made him make a molding of it when he left for college so that when she masturbated, it was like he was still with her. She licked the head, and quickly made it disappear down her throat. As she pulled it out, she saw Kevin couldn’t take it any longer, and fished out his boner from his jeans, and was stroking it, watching Linda suck his cock clone. Linda moaned as she let the dildo made a saliva trail down her breasts, made a quick stop at her nipples, and continued south to her dripping wet pussy. She’d never teased anyone so mercilessly; after so long, she’d usually just impale herself on his cock by now. But it was all worth it when she moved her panties to the side and inserted the dildo slowly inside. She closed her eyes and let out a sharp hiss as the toy invaded her tiny opening. She was so wet that it slipped right in, accepting it all at full length. She moaned out Kevin’s name as they toy plunged into her repeatedly, making her hot with desire. She remembered that she was still putting on a show, so she opened her eyes to see three new sets of eyes on her on Kevin’s side of the monitor. She jerked up instantly, and covered her wetness. “WHAT THE FUCK, KEVIN! THIS ISN’T A PUBLIC SHOW!!!” She screamed as the other guys cheered and applauded. She heard one of them tell Kevin that Linda was as hot as he promised she was- even hotter. She screamed a bunch of incoherent curses at him and told him that she never wanted to see him again before she hung up the Skype call. Linda was so upset, that she needed to get off. She waited a year for him- A YEAR- and he was busy telling his boys about what a hot piece of ass she was! What would have happened had she went up there for the weekend? She tried not to think of it as she threw the dildo back in her bag. The first chance she got, she’d be melting it, and sending it to him. But the fact remained that she was still highly turned on. She sat back in the couch and licked her first & middle fingers. She would be going at it manually tonight. She slipped off her bra and panties, and got comfortable. It made her feel sexy to wear the skirt, so she kept it on. She spread her legs, and moved her two wet fingers right to her sensitive clit. He rubbed at it tentatively at first, and increased the speed almost instantly. She sucked the middle finger of her other hand and inserted into her dripping wet pussy. She bucked against her hand and moaned loudly as she heard the front door click open. She instantly jumped up and tried to cover her nakedness in vain as Mike & Kate Carmichael walked in with a wide-eyed expression. She tried to hurry and grab her shed clothing, but Mr. Carmichael stopped her. “Don’t stop on account of us, Linda. “From the sounds we heard outside, it sounded like you were close. If it wasn’t so cold, we would’ve waited for you to finish!” Mike said with a smirk. “I thought you guys were going to be gone, or else I never would’ve done this…” Linda stated. “It started snowing pretty badly, so the pilot canceled the flight.” Mike replied. “I’m SO sorry, mister & Misses Carmichael! I’ll get my things and go!” Linda stated as Katie grabbed her by the hand, and sat her down. “We’re not angry, Linda! You’re a beautiful young lady who has a lot of urges. That is totally fine. I get urges too. Who am I to condemn you when I have the same feelings?” Kate asked. “But…but, it’s so hard! I’ve been shutting myself down for a year when all I wanna do is fuck anything with two legs, all for a boyfriend who I found out could care less about me! I’m a freak!” Linda whined as Kate pulled her closer. Mike sat down on the other side of the couch, and Linda instantly became aware of the fact that she was sitting on their couch in nothing but a skirt. “Linda, you’re very pretty. I wish I was as pretty as you.” Kate said as she rubbed Linda’s leg reassuringly. Linda scoffed. “Oh, yeah, sure I am! You’re a freaking supermodel! I’m just a slut in a skirt.” She replied as Kate raised Linda’s chin with her fingers so that they were looking eye to eye. “I don’t ever want to hear that out of your mouth again. You are not a slut; you just have a healthy sexual appetite. I was you ten years ago. I loved sex, and got if as often as I could from whomever I could. If I didn’t embrace that, I would’ve never found Michael. You see, it’s only when you embrace the feeling that the best out of life becomes yours for the taking!” Kate said as she leaned in and kissed Linda. Linda jerked away a tiny bit, but soon melted into Kate’s kiss. It was different than a man’s kiss; it was softer, more gentle and caring. And she liked it. She smiled as she thought of Katy Perry’s first single. Kate kissed her more deeply, and Linda responded instantly, her hands roaming all over the former model’s body. She never thought she’d be into girls, but this isn’t just any girl; it’s Kate Carmichael, her idol. She was enjoying the feeling when she felt another pair of lips kissing her shoulder and neck, right on her sweet spot. She moaned as she heard Mike chuckle. “We’re all freaks here, Linda. So why not let your freak flag fly sweetheart?” he whispered in her ear as he licked the lobe, and she shivered. Linda was getting kissed all over her body, when Kate stopped kissing her. She looked up at Linda with lust filled eyes. “Linda, Mike and I want to take you to bed with us. Do you want to join?” she asked as Mike stopped kissing as well. Linda thought about it for maybe a fraction of a second, bit her lip, and nodded yes enthusiastically. Kate beamed, and led Linda to the master bedroom, with Mike in tow. Linda was led to the king sized four- poster bed, and was sat in the middle of it. She was stripped of her skirt, and Kate took off her clothes. She looked utterly flawless, from her perfect breasts, to her flat stomach, and amazing ass. She looked over to Mike, and he was finishing up undressing, and he was quite well endowed. Linda wondered if he was even fully hard. He had a nice body. Fit, but not like sculpted or anything. The couple held hands as they lay Linda back, and as a tandem, began kissing her. They began at her lips, taking turns kissing her, and moved down to her neck, and both took a nipple into their mouths and licked & sucked greedily. Kate lightly nipped at one while Mike did his best to try to suck in as much of her tit as possible. Linda stroked both of their backs as they continued their path downward. Kate moved her legs towards Linda’s head and lay next to her as Mike continued to move downward. Something told Linda that they’ve done this before. Kate looked up and smiled. “Relax, enjoy, and indulge. This room is soundproof. So be as loud as you want.” She said as she winked, then began kissing her tummy. And all of a sudden, the strongest sensation she ever felt was happening. Mike and Linda were French kissing her pussy at the same time! They licked her clit at the same time which had her dripping wet. Then Mike began tongue fucking her hole as Kate ducked on Linda’s clit. In a matter of minutes, she was having the most powerful orgasm of her life. Linda’s legs shook uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure enveloped her. Kate replaced her mouth with her hand as she began rubbing Linda’s clit gently, and returned to her nipple & began her ministrations on it. Kevin sucked and fingered with a skill that Linda had not previously encountered. With a loud pop, he finally rose from between her legs. “Are you ready?” he asked as she moaned, grabbed his cock, and shoved it inside of her. She began humping at him furiously, craving his release into her. Linda begged to lick Kate’s pussy, and she moaned in anticipation as Kate lowered her silky wetness onto her awaiting mouth. She wasn’t skilled at all at eating pussy, but what she gave up in skill, she more than made up for in enthusiasm. She lapped away at Kate’s dripping pussy and kneaded her hands in her perfect ass as Mike drove his fat cock into her repeatedly. She couldn’t see, but she could hear Kate & Mike kissing. “She tastes amaaaazing, lover. You’re so lucky you got to take point.” Kate moaned as she began to cum on Linda’s tongue. “Next time, my love; you’ll taste this beautiful girl’s cum. Next time.” Mike promised a he drilled harder inside of her. “I don’t wanna wait!” Kate moaned as she pulled Mike’s dick out of Linda and sucked it furiously. She licked it clean of all her juices, and with a smack, put it back in. Kate looked back at Linda and said, “You taste so fucking good. Time to cum now.” Linda felt Kate lean back down and started to suck on her clit again, but only this time, she started humming, and added to Mike hammering her, it sent Linda over the edge. “Oh, fuck you! Oh my god, I’m cumming!” Linda screamed as she squirt a long stream of liquid halfway across the room. “Stay there, love; I’m next!” Mike said as he pulled his cock out of Linda with a plop and stuck it in Kate’s mouth. He grunted loudly, and jerked violently, which let her know he probably came in his wife’s moth. Kate slowly got off of Linda, and they all cuddled in the big bed. “So do you still think you’re a slut?” Kate asked Linda. “Yes…But I’m your slut, Mrs. Carmichael.” Linda answered as she kissed her. “Good answer. You truly are my favorite employee. But let’s all hit the shower; you, missy, are still on the clock until morning.” Mike said with a smirk. “Well happy birthday to me!” Linda stated as they all laughed.

The sky looked like it was on fire, there were varying shades of orange, red and violet mixed with greys to black shadows cast by the clouds. The wind was howling across the great expance of the Prairelands, it was keeping away the stench of the died and dieing. The battle had been raging for days, the Armies from the Kingdoms had came to vanquish the creatures of myths and fairytales. These creatures had come to this world during its infancy when their world was on the verge of its own death, so through the portal they came. Through them the humans of this realm became civilized, brought out of living in caves and fear of the shadows. Now time and man thought them to have out lived there usefulness. Truth be told it was more for greed than anything else, for they held the balance amungst the world. The Dragonites once again opened a portal for the creatures, once an other realm was deemed fruitful the exidust comenced. To keep the portal open till all could make it through one would have to make the sacrifice and stay. Dan-Elger chose to remain behind we felt his time waining (though for a Dragonite thousands of years could go by in the blink of an eye,) after the last of the creatures had made the customery sharing of their knowledge with him for his sacrifice they went through the portal and then it shimmered out of extistance. Dan-Elger was truely alone, Dragonites may live a solitary life but are connected to eachother on a spiritual plain with the portal closed that plain was closed off to him now. With the creatures gone and the Armies of the Kingdoms still in a blood lust of greed and dreams of wealth and glory dancing in their heads they started to battle eachother. The balance of the scales was tipping with noone to counter them. Dan-Elger went out to survey the battle and hunt for his meal. As he flew over the wasteland of the battle field he was struck by a glancing blew of a catipult it did not do much harm, but pushed him into the deathblow from a giant crossbow. He came crashing down to the ground several days ride from the battle field, he crashed into a small cottage in a clearing of a small farm. His massive body claiming the life of the farmer and his farmhands immediately, the farmer's young wife had been seriously injured and would not live past the next day or two. Dan-Elger felt for the fragile young woman and picked her up and carried her off to the Dragonite's Grand Hall, he would make her time she had left as comfortable as possible. Dan-Elger went about closing off the enterances of the Great Hall to the world around him, he spoke in an ancient languege not from this world and the massive doorways change back into the face of the mountain. When he returned to the Hall, he sat down across from the fair maiden who remaind unconsious from her ordeal. With out a thought to what he was doing Dan-Elger started to trickel some of his own life force into the maiden, even if he had been doing on purpose there would be no way of knowing the out come since it had never been done before. The sudden beating of a heart as sudden as a volcanic eruption and as loud as a massive thunderstorm rang out and woke Dan-Elger from a fretful slumber. Dan-Elger looked around unsure of how long he had been asleep, there was noone beside the maiden in the Hall with him. He was using all his sences to search for the owner of this heart beat, he noted his own then the faint beating of the maiden's heart (sadly he know she would not last much longer.) As he realised were the heartbeat was emiting from he felt the awakening of a new life with the birth of its soul, it had a feel of a Dragonite yet it was different at the sametime.) The madien was with child how did he miss that, all Dragonites have always been atune to the begining of life no matter what race it was from. As he felt the unborn babe is its mother's womb, he could not understand the feel of a Dragonite even if only a portion that flowed from it. This would take sometime to figure out, and he had pleanty but how long did she have. Even as the mother seemed to be lossing strength the babe was growing in multiples unheard of by mosts standards. Dan-Elger felt drained and faded off to sleep, it wasn't a peaceful sleep it was filled with visions of a stange no being that posessed a great knowledge not much unlike his own but it wrestled with mixed emotions of such intesity greater than any he had felt before. Once again Dan-Elger arose from his slumber, this time he felt the life slipping from the maiden. What should he do, the babe was still in the womb surely once the life of the maiden faded away the youngling would follow with out her to support its life. The maiden finally reaching the end of her mortality, released her last breath and entered the endless slumber of the here after. The babe however was still growing in strength, that is when Dan-Elger finally felt the minicuel flow of his life force into the maiden but it was not going to her it had been flowing to the unborn still in her womb. What was this.... how could it be.... As Dan-Elger looked upon the body of the maiden laid out before him on the table in the Great Hall, he had a vision reach out and blast in to his veiw. The maiden had been in the begining of her pregnancy with the child of the farmer when the unborn childs development went dormant (the farmer's babe had passed away,) after he crashed into the cottage and felt the sorrow for what had happened. The ending of the bloodline of the farmer and that of his own eventual end from his injuries, his energy was joined to that of the still unborn corpes in the maiden's womb breathed new life into it and a being unlike any before came to be. Suddenly Dan-Elger know what he had to do, he streched his index finger (well what most would take to be) and reached out to the maiden and using hes razor shape claw he cut through clothing and flesh. Reaching in to the maiden he retreived the babe and brought it forth in to the world, we then placed the squawling babe to its mother's breast and let it suckle the milk that was to be had. As the maiden's body cooled in the after glow of life the milk dryed up way to fast, with nothing else left for the new born man child Dan-Elger feed it on his own blood. When the youngling's appitite was quenched he laid it in a cushioned nest, a transformation suddenly took hold of the babe. Track of time seemed to lose itself as the transformation took place, where once a soft pale white helpless babe once lay a lad in his early teens (human age) with a flesh as strong as a Dragonite's body armor with a brownish red hue as if made of earthen clay. The lad had a muscular physique though it was long and lean it screamed of untold power, his hair was a feiry mix of hues in red and down to the center of his back. Not much more could be told of his qualities in the position he laid, now Dan-Elger would just have to wait....... And wait.... and wait..... and wait..... and see!!

I awoke early the next morning groggy and still entangled with my two playmates, Ellen on one side of me and Pilar on the other. Both girls were sound asleep and as I allowed my eyes to wander over their bodies I was amazed at how much dried cum and goo was smeared over their soft skin. Showers were definitely in order but for the moment I thought I should let them sleep. They had enjoyed a full day of sex and given that they had started without me I was sure they needed the rest and besides, I had a great idea about finding a “shower buddy.” I slipped carefully out of bed and made my way down the hall to Jennifer’s room. I quietly slipped into her room and moved to her bed where I quietly sat down on the edge of the mattress my heart already racing as I took in her innocent beauty. Jennifer was sprawled out on her back…one leg under her sheet the other on top exposing her golden haired pussy to my lustful eyes. Her upper body was fully revealed with her very firm tits standing proudly, capped by the most beautiful pink nipples I have ever seen. Her nipples are conically shaped and they are so thick they appear to be swollen, aching to be suckled upon. With only a few seconds hesitation I leaned down and took one of her turgid nipples between my lips and sucked it softly. At the same time my hand moved to her mound where I ran my finger tips gently through her golden fleece. As I nursed on her nipple Jennifer moaned softly and shifted her hips so that her pussy was more accessible to my gently exploring fingers. I moved my mouth to her other nipple licking it with the broad part of my tongue then capturing it between my lips and sucking it softly as my fingers began to lightly caress her puffy labia. Jennifer awoke and pulled my lips from her nipple and moving them to her lips. We kissed tenderly for a few seconds and then the kiss became incredibly sensual as she wrapped her slender arms fully around my chest. “Ummmm good morning Daddy, I love the way you wake me up!” Reaching down with one hand to grasp and begin slowly stroking my rigid cock she continued “did Daddy bring his little girl her breakfast in bed this morning?” “Ooooohhh baby, Daddy was thinking about eating you alive for breakfast this morning, but first I think we both need a shower!” “Oh Daddy don’t make me wait” she whined pleading with her big blue eyes “I want to suck your cock and make you cum in my mouth like I did the first time….pleeeasseeee?” Do you have any idea how hard it is to refuse a gorgeous 14 year old girl that wants to suck the cum out of you to start your day? No way could I do it, so I climbed into bed beside her and lay on my back. Jennifer slowly kissed her way down my body as I played with her titties. Arriving at my cock, which already had a shiny glob of precum standing on the tip, she looked me squarely in the eye as she licked the crown of my cock, carefully capturing the glob of jizz and spreading on her lips with the little pink tongue. I almost blew my wad right then, god she was such a hot little slut, Lolita’s soul mate for sure! I moaned as she took the head of my cock into her mouth and began running her tongue along the sensitive ridge as her small hand began to stroke my cock in rhythm with her sucking. I lay back and just enjoyed watching Jennifer delight me with her mouth, staring at me the whole time with her adoring blue eyes. I was in heaven. Jennifer got up on her hands and knees and began seriously sucking my thick rod and progressively taking the head further and further into her mouth to the point that I could feel my spongy cockhead pressing into the top of her throat. Then she slowly let all but the head slip out of her mouth, still watching me, and then she began to hum. Jesus fucking Christ! I went crazy as the shock of and the vibrations from her humming on my cock combined with the visual image of this beautiful teen doing her very best to suck the cum out of her Daddy. I lost it totally and reached down to hold her head between my big hands as I pumped huge gushes of cum into Jennifer’s hungry mouth. My whole body was shaking as my cock jerked in her small mouth as it belched out my seed. “Oh fuck baby, suck Daddy’s cock! So good, so good, such a good little slut for your Daddy!” I fell back on the mattress totally brain fried after having my balls drained by my 14 year old lover. Jennifer continued mewing happily as she nursed on my cock until she had gotten every drop of cum and allowed my soft cock to slip from between her pouty lips. She then crawled up my body and kissed me passionately slipping me her tongue coated with my salty cum. “Daddy, have I told you how much I love the way your cum tastes” giggling “I hope you like it too!” Then she kissed me again and shared more of my cum that she had been holding back, and I kissed her just as passionately while thinking that the taste wasn’t that great, but I really loved how it was delivered! After I caught my breath we got out of bed and headed for the shower where I planned to do my best to drive Jennifer crazy, before I seriously fucked her! I regulated the water temperature and we entered the shower. It was pretty close quarters but we really didn’t need a lot of room as most of the time her smaller body was plastered to mine. We stood under the water kissing and caressing, whispering to each other how much we loved one another. Jennifer quickly took my semi hard cock in hand and in a matter of a few minutes had me hard as rock again. As a reward I let her soap my cock and balls and wash them thoroughly which she really enjoyed, although when I wouldn’t let her suck me off again she got a little “pouty.” At least until I took soap in hand and began to wash her body by soaping every square inch of her skin and then rubbing her upper body against mine letting the soap act as a very effective and stimulating lubricant. Her nipples were like marble as I rubbed them against my soapy chest. Jennifer was so turned on that she was actually shaking as I massaged her ass cheeks with my big soapy hands. When I slowly descended to my knees in front of her and washed her feet slowly and sensuously, then proceeded to wash up each toned leg, soaping and massaging, until I almost touched her pussy, I thought she was going to scream when I didn’t wash her pussy, too. Then I turned her around and washed the back of her legs all the way up to her ass cheeks, which I spent a good deal of time washing and kneading eventually parting and washing her little puckered hole. Once it was nice and clean, I licked it several times then pushed the tip of my tongue into her anus and rimmed her until her legs were shaking so hard I was afraid she would collapse. I knew she was very close to cumming and I decided to let her have a big cum before I filled her with my cock. As she moaned steadily I withdrew my tongue from her asshole and replaced it with a thick finger. I pushed it in quickly with the help of soapy lubrication and at the same time reached under her and began flicking her clit with my other hand! “Dddddaaaaddddddeeeeeeeeeeee” she screamed as her legs buckled and she came harder than I think she ever had! By now I had two fingers buried in her pussy and one in her ass finger fucking her as she flooded my hand beneath her pussy. “Ffffuuuuccckkkk Ddddaaaddddeeee…Ooooohhhhh ffffuuuckkkk I Love you Dddaaadddeeee!!!” “Ohhh baby Daddy loves you too!” “Cum for me baby girl, cum for your Daddy my sweet baby slut!” At this point I could not hold back any longer so I stood, leaned Jennifer against the shower wall and sunk my raging hard on into her wide open cunt from behind. She screeched with joy as I began to pound into her little bottom, ramming my thick rod in and out of her velvet like cunt and mauling her breasts with my big hands. Jennifer was almost chanting “fuck me Daddy fuck me, fuck me Daddy fuck me hard” as I pounded into her eager cunt. Every thrust was met either by her pushing her hot little ass back or holding herself rigid to receive the force of my throbbing cock boring into her pussy. I felt it beginning at the depths of my gut. My balls retracted tight against my body and my cock began to swell even more as I felt the liquid fire of my cum race up from my balls and down my shaft ejecting the first gush of my seed into my little girl’s eager pussy, the head of my cock pressing against the entrance to her womb and I squirted my seed into her as she wailed her delight! “Ohhhhh Daddy I feel it, I feel your cum in my pussy, so hot, god I want it all in me, I want to have your babies Ddddaadddeeeee” She moaned. At that moment, I couldn’t think of anything I wanted more than to watch her flat little belly swell from having my baby inside her! Fucking insane! But in my heart of hearts I knew we both wanted it…one day. When we recovered we got out of the shower and dried each other off. We caressed and held each other talking about our love and babies and when would be the right time. Jennifer is a very smart young lady and she swore to me she had no intention of getting pregnant unless I allowed it, even though she really wanted to every time she felt my seed spilling into her womb. I told her I wanted it too, but it was just too soon and she was still too young. We agreed to wait and hand in hand left the bathroom just in time to allow Ellen to enter and use the toilet. As we passed in hallway Ellen kissed us both and said “it sounded like you two were having a great time in the shower.” “We did” I replied, kissing her back, “I’m afraid we may have drained all the hot water.” “I bet that’s not all that’s drained” she said laughing as she lightly caressed my soft cock, “I just hope it recovers faster than the water heater.”

Part 2 “Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom challenged. Fuck! “Okay mom; it’s exactly what it looks like. But you always say we should get along more, right?” I said. I had to think of something, no matter how lame it may have sounded. “Not like this! Jessica, how could you do this to your brother?! You’re the eldest, so I’m holding you accountable!” Mom stated. We were in deep shit, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of my mom. She was what Jessica will look like in 20 years, and I was getting excited again. Right now, she was wearing a white Terry cloth robe and her hair was tied up in a bun. Now Jessie was kind of a troublemaker in school. Mom just told her two weeks ago, one more problem and she would be in deep shit. Near tears (and obviously forgetting she was covered in cum), Jessie said “Mom, Mattie and I-” “Shut your slut mouth! You’re out of here!!!” Mom screamed loudly, and Jessie began crying. This was going bad. I had to do something. That’s when I thought of something. I pulled up my shorts, stood up and said, “Mom, Jessie had absolutely nothing to do with this. I came in her room and forced myself onto her. I told her if she didn’t do what I wanted, I would kick her ass. I’m to blame.” “Mattie, you couldn’t kick-” Jessie started, but I gave her a serious look to shut her up. Mom looked at Jessie, then me. She had such a disappointed look in her face. She waited a moment before she spoke again. ”…I’m sorry for calling you what I did, Jessica. Go clean up. Matthew…pack up your shit. By the end of the week, you’ll be in boarding school.” Mom said coldly as she left the room with Jessie. I fell back on the bed, and started quietly crying. I had no idea she’d react like this. Jessie ran back in the room a moment later after cleaning up and hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry Mattie! I’m gonna go tell mom this was all me. I’m not letting you take the fall.” She whimpered. “Hey, it’s okay. I can take care of myself. You’re on your last strike. I had to look out for you.” I replied as I stroked her hair. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already taken? Hey, I’ll go and maybe mom will get me out before term is over?” I said. That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because he didn’t know how different I looked. I was now proudly nine inches taller at 6’2’’, 180 pounds of pure muscle. 250 push-ups and sit-ups a day will do that to a person. Plus my blonde hair was jet black and gelled up in a fauxhawk like the stars of Jersey Shore. You’d think I hated my mom, and for a long time I did, but now I didn’t. She’s a traditionalist, and I understood her freaking out like that. I’ll just be happy to see her…and Jessie. I got frequent secret letters from Jessie because I only got to see her two weeks a year on required breaks between class roster changes. She was still seeing that tool Mike, and the longer time passed the more her letters went from a lover back to a sister. I told her about my girlfriend Amy, who went to the academy as well, but she got out 6 months before I did. Amy lived about an hour away, and I couldn’t wait to see her either. As our driver pulled up to the family estate, I was so nervous. I walked right in, and there they were in the family theater with their significant others, watching a movie. “I’m home!” I yelled, so they could hear me over the surround sound speakers. When Jessie got up, her crystal blue eyes locked in on mine. She looked like she saw a ghost. She immediately broke into tears and ran to me. Thinking she was going to hug me, she charged me, knocked me down and started wailing on my arm. What a welcome home, right??? But this time was different. I was way bigger than her, and at school I became very good at Greco-Roman style wrestling. I easily worked out of her hold, and pinned her arms over her head in submission. I was so close to her face; she smelled like lavender and vanilla. She was more beautiful than ever. And, remembering where I was and where the hell I just came back from I jumped off of her. She looked at me in total shock, like I was a new man. And I was. “Jesus bro! You’re a fuckin giant! You made me jump when I heard that voice- so deep!” she stated as she rubbed her wrists and finally hugged me. She was shaped exactly the same, except she seemed a little more toned and her hair was cut into a bob the length of her jaw bone. I laughed a little and said “I guess I did get a little bigger.” “Hello, Matthew. I take it your flight went well.” My mother interrupted and stepped in between us. “Hello mother; and yes, it was just fine.” I replied as I bent down and kissed her on the cheek. “Matt, let’s start over please. Keep the past behind us?” she asked as I smiled. I’m no fool; I knew this was a ploy so she wouldn’t have to act like something happened between her children two years ago. “Of course, mother. Who’s that guy with Mike?” I asked as I gestured to the men staring at me like I shouldn’t be here. “That’s Grant, son…My fiancé.” Mom replied. I nodded and walked over to the guys and shook both of their hands as I was taught in school. But I gave them the coldest stare I could muster up. A very territorial look, like the Alpha Male was back. “Well, I’m sure you’re tired from your flight, Matt. Why don’t you go get a quick nap and get out of that uniform, ok honey? Dinner will be ready in about an hour.” Mom suggested as I nodded and said my goodbyes, and then headed to my room. I decided to walk around the house the long way to my room. My family was very well off. Our house has maybe ten bedrooms in it. As kids, we all slept in the same wing so mom could keep an eye on us (which got me in trouble in the first place), but now mom sleeps on the other side of the house. To take the long way, I’d eventually have to pass her master bedroom. Everything seemed the same, then I had to remind myself I’ve only been gone for three years; it wasn’t like I had left for war or something. I said hi to some of the house staff, including Isabella, the housekeeper. She was a pretty lady, maybe 50 or so. As I passed my mom’s room, I thought about truly trying to bury the hatchet, but apparently Grant had other plans for my mom. Her door was wide open, and there was my mom on her bed, getting the holy hell drilled out of her from behind by her fiancé! I ducked behind the door and looked around. Well, in their defense Jessie and I were on the other side of the estate so there’d be no way we could hear them even with the door open. I’m sure they weren’t expecting me to take the long way to my room. I had to make a mental note of that fact though… Really quick, let me tell you about my mom Kristin. She’s a gorgeous woman at 38. Mom’s¬¬ a very stylish, high class woman. She always wore the best clothes to do justice to her body and curves. She stood about 5'7 and was I'd say about 130 pounds. She had long bleached blonde hair. She was the kind of woman that turned heads in every room she walked in. Her tits were awesome; perfect perky c's. She was always wearing blouses that let just enough of them show to keep you wondering what lies beneath the fabric. But at this moment she wore shiny leather boots that came up to her thighs, a black leather corset and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Grant was about 6’4 with a slender build and salt and pepper hair, maybe 45. This guy was really pounding my mom! She was screaming at the top of her lungs! “Fuck your Mistress, you fucker! Fuck me harder!” she wailed. “Yes, Mistress!” Grant replied. It took everything I had in me not to laugh. It was a sight to see. But my head was right back in the game when mom yelled “That’s right; put it in my ass! Your Mistress loves it in the ass, doesn’t she?!” “Yes, Mistress! Do you like it when I-” Grant started, but Mistress, I mean mom, cut him off. “Shut the fuck up, and speak when you’re spoken to! Now lay down, so I can ride your dirty fuckstick until I cum!” He lay with his feet towards the door, and mom rode him cowgirl style with her head facing the door. I was impressed! She rode him like a woman possessed, telling him to pull her hair and smack her ass. This was an entirely new side to mom, and I was so turned on. Then suddenly, she looked up and saw me. I had that deer in headlights look on my face. Fuck. It looks like I’m going back to boarding school. But, she just smirked and rode Grant even harder and faster without taking her eyes off of me. “Fuck, Matt, I’m coming!!!” she screamed. Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my mother replied. “Did I? I’m sorry lover; I just have my son on the brain with him coming home today. I’ll make it up to you later. But right now, I have to go check on dinner.” I guess that was my cue. I quickly made my way to my room. My room was exactly the same; even the bed was messy, like I just slept in it. I thought about going to bed, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was Jessie, and that look in her eyes a moment ago when I had her pinned to the ground. And mom riding grant… And I was in a room alone for the first time in months, so I wanted to take advantage of it. I immediately stripped off my clothes and laid on my impossibly soft bed with thoughts of my sister on my mind. Now I was proud of my cock at 13, but now? Even I was impressed. Now I was at a whopping 8 inches, and still extremely thick. (Amy made me measure one day at school) I started to stroke it fast; at this pace there was no way I could last very long. I was really getting into it, when my door blasted open and Jessie walked in. “Hey, bro. I was wondering-holy mother of God!” She said as I covered myself with a blanket. I cannot believe this is happening- again! “Nobody fuckin knocks in this family?!” I said, as she stared at the tent in my blanket. “I’m so sorry Matt! I’m such an idiot!” she replied as she finally covered her eyes with her hand. “It’s cool, sis…but what did you want?” I asked. “Um…Oh yea; Mike’s going home now, so I wanted to know if you wanted to ride with me. But, I see you’re…um…previously indisposed. I’ll just see you in a bit.” She stated as she rushed out of my room. I sat in silence for a while, and after deciding against finishing, I laughed for what seemed like forever. Dinner with mom, Jessie and Grant was totally uneventful. Jessie wouldn’t even look at me, and Grant was kissing my ass something hardcore. I guess he’s a cool guy, though. After we had dinner, mom asked if I wanted to join them for a movie, but I politely declined, saying I was jet-lagged. I went into my room and fell asleep. It was about 11 that night when I awoke. Jessie had to be in her room by now... It’s been so long since that night, and I wanted her now more than ever. But I was still unsure if she wanted me in that way anymore. Well I was about to find out. I walked over to my sister’s bedroom and quietly stuck my head in. She was on the phone with her boyfriend. But the real news was that she was totally nude! Her tummy was flat and toned, her perky tits (which did look bigger) sat high on her chest, and she was totally shaven downstairs. I never got the chance to go down on her before, and with Amy I’ve become a master at it. Her eyes were closed and she was slowly rubbing her clit. I’m guessing they were having phone sex, but she totally sounded like she was faking it. “Oh yes baby. I wish your enormous cock was here inside of me…Yes. You’re the man. Ooh.” She said quite unenthusiastically. I figured I already did three years at boarding school; I could do another two if I got caught. But I had to have my sister NOW! I quickly crawled into bed with her and dived face first into her folds. She jumped so violently that I thought she was going to fall off of the bed. She opened her eyes wide and tried to squirm away from my tongue, but I held her hips in an arm vice. She wasn’t going anywhere. She started moaning loudly. “Ohmygosh your tongue is godly!!! Please suck my clit; please!” Jessie moaned as she started grinding her wet pussy in my face. She was so wet, and my face was drenched almost instantly. I moved up to her clit and inserted two fingers. “Oh God! It feels so good! …What?? Oh, um yea Mike. Ur the best! God I wish you could see how wet I was right now!” she said. I guess she forgot she was on the phone with her boyfriend. It kind of bothered me that he thought he was the reason why she was moaning so much, but I knew the truth so it was okay. I decided it was time for her to cum, so I increased suction on her sensitive clitty. “Oh Mike!!! Your tongue feels too good! Suck my fuckin clit! More fingers, I need more of you!” she whimpered as I withdrew my fingers. It was time for my signature move. As I was sucking her clit, I extended my tongue and started licking and sucking simultaneously. This one drove every girl wild, and Jessie was no different. She grabbed my head and pushed me into her pussy as far as she could and threw her phone down. “Fuck Mike! Oh Mattie, I’m gonna cum! Shiiiit!!!” she said as she grinded her wetness into my face. She rose her butt off the bed, shook violently, then fell back down. She had a look of total satisfaction on her face. I climbed off of her bed and started wiping her cum off of my chin and licking my lips. “Shit, I hung up on him. I’ll call the dumbass in the morning… Mattie, that was…Amazing. And unexpected! What about your girlfriend?” Jessie asked as she covered herself up with a blanket. “What about her?” I asked. “She wouldn’t get mad that you just tongue fucked another girl? Let alone your sister?” Jessie asked and I chuckled. “Something tells me you’ll keep a secret, sis… Call it a hunch.” I said as I winked and left her room. Round one definitely goes to me. Part 3 The next morning, I awoke to a tongue sliding up and down my cock. Man, Jessie has gotten really good at this! She started kissing up and down my shaft to my balls, and she gave them a good lick as well. “Oh shit! That feels so fucking good! I missed this so much!” I moaned and she giggled. “I know, lover…Six long months without me…” She said as she continued to suck me. Yeah, six…wait a second. Six months??? “Amy?!?!” I said as I opened my eyes to my beautiful girlfriend. When the hell did she get here? Amy Alvarez, my goodness this woman RAN our school-including the faculty. She really shaped me into the take charge guy I am now. 5 feet, nine inches of sex on heels. This 18 year-old Brazilian goddess had long black hair down to her shoulder blades and golden bronze skin. She looked like Cleopatra in my opinion. If only her brain matched her looks… All curves, 34C tits and an ass that makes grown men suck their thumbs. Perfect in most guys eyes, but she just wasn’t Jessie. “Of course it’s me, Matthew! Who else would be sucking on MY cock- your sister???” she said as she laughed, and I chuckled. If only she knew…She suddenly stopped sucking me off and got off my bed. Dream girl or not, giving me blue balls was not in my day planner. I tried to grab her but she wiggled out of my hold. “Baby, don’t leave me like this!” I pleaded but she winked and left the room. In the hallway I heard her say “I was only told to wake you up!” Fucking bitch. After a very cold shower, I threw on a black tank top, black shorts, black sandals and a black visor (why the hell not?) and flew downstairs. I decided to pass the kitchen and go for a run. It was a perfect morning so I ran kinda far, but it gave me time to think about things. Amy was in my house right now. A true slut for my cock, there was nothing she wouldn’t do for me. But at the same time she managed to come off as purely sexy and classy. I was coming to realize that, at only 16 I had what every man dreamt about, a woman who would do anything… And Jessie. No matter what I did, she has never left my thoughts for too long. It was her that occupied the majority of my thoughts as I pounded the pavement. Amy was very similar to mom, in that they were always in control, had great figures and were very easy on the eyes. But I was really curious about how far my sister wanted to go, and was excited to see what would happen if I could get her all alone again. I had gotten really hard really quick, so I concentrated on running home and breathing so I could get home without catching a cramp. When I arrived home I had another quick shower and a shave, put on just a pair of shorts, and finally went into the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen, Jessie and mom were eating. Conspicuous by her absence was Amy. Jessie’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas. “Hey, Mattie! Met the chick you’re fucking! Just left to run errands or some shit! She’s dumber than a bag of rocks!” she said excitedly, obviously imitating Amy. I couldn’t help but laugh. Mom chimed in. “Don’t talk like that, young lady! Matt, you need to go shopping. You can’t fit anything in your wardrobe. So I invited Amy to take you.” She said. Hell no. “Um, no offense to Amy, but she drives like a mildly retarded monkey. I’d rather chill with Jessie today. I haven’t seen my sister in forever.” I replied as I winked at her. Mom shrugged and went back towards her room. “Hold on one second! I had plans with Mike!” Jessie said as she shot me down. I suddenly had an idea, and it was crazy enough that it may work! “Well why don’t the four of us make a day of it then? Shopping then a movie?” I suggested. Jessie thought about it for a while, and then nodded. “We can do that. Just put a muzzle on your dog!” she replied. “I was gonna mention the same thing about your tool boyfriend!” I said, starting getting defensive. She stood up and got in my face. “You wanna go, little bro?” “You couldn’t handle it, sis!” “”You’d be surprised.” Maybe it was just me, but I felt like the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. I couldn’t take it anymore. I lunged for her and kissed her greedily, and she kissed me back just as strongly. “Your room, little brother. 20 seconds.” Jessie giggled as she sprinted up the stairs. Not one to be outdone, I darted behind her and actually beat her to the door. I pushed her on my bed. She was wearing a long SpongeBob T-shirt. She always loved her cartoons. I got on top of her and we resumed our make out session. She pulled down my shorts, revealing my cock, glistening with pre cum. “Mattie, you’re so big now… I don’t know if I can take that!” Jessie said as she grabbed it; she couldn’t close her hand around it. I chuckled. I pulled her tee off of her and threw it down, revealing the sexiest pair of lace pink boyshorts. I kissed her again, and said “Oh my goodness you’re perfect…Jessie I need you. I’ve dreamt about this every day for the past-” “Shhh…” she replied with a wink, cutting me off. She may be smaller than me, but she easily flipped me over so that she was on top of me. That was ridiculously sexy to me. She kissed me on the lips softly. With a flip of her blonde hair, she kissed my ear and whispered “I wanna fuck your brains out, stud…” before she stuck her tongue in my ear. God, electric jolts ran through me. I was experiencing something new; something never experienced with the girls I’ve been with. Jessie was on the verge of making me cum without touching me! She let her kisses fall into slow, deliberate trails along my neck, making sure to linger for an extra moment and plant a few nibbles. She was planting shallow kisses on my chest and using her tongue to set me on fire. She abandoned my nipples after a while, and let her tongue trail down my abdomen. She kissed every abdominal muscle I owned. God it felt so good, and I was leaking pre cum everywhere I had to close my eyes and imagine my mom catching us again to calm me down, but it didn’t work. At all. She kissed my bare skin leading up to my shaft (I kept it bare) and I couldn’t take any more of this sweet torture. “Fuck Jess I gotta cum!” I said as I looked down at her. She winked again, and covered my cock head with her warm mouth. I pumped rope after rope of cum in her mouth, and she just took it all while staring me in the eyes. She got off of me and walked to the door. “Wait…I’m not done!” I pleaded. But, she opened her mouth like a kid at the doctor’s office, revealing her mouthful of my cum, swallowed and reopened, revealing an empty mouth! “Yumm Mattie. Your cum always tasted the best. But alas, we don’t have enough time for me to ride you mercilessly like we both want me to do... Mike and Amy are on their way here. But, if you’re a really good boy tonight, when they leave I’ll make it worth the wait. 3 years’ worth, actually. Oh…And let’s get one thing straight. Amy’s just for show. I’m your girlfriend now. See you in a few, little brother…” she said as she picked up her shirt and left my room. …Well, who the hell was I to complain?

“Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom challenged. Fuck! “Okay mom; it’s exactly what it looks like. But you always say we should get along more, right?” I said. I had to think of something, no matter how lame it may have sounded. “Not like this! Jessica, how could you do this to your brother?! You’re the eldest, so I’m holding you accountable!” Mom stated. We were in deep shit, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of my mom. She was what Jessica will look like in 20 years, and I was getting excited again. Right now, she was wearing a white Terry cloth robe and her hair was tied up in a bun. Now Jessie was kind of a troublemaker in school. Mom just told her two weeks ago, one more problem and she would be in deep shit. Near tears (and obviously forgetting she was covered in cum), Jessie said “Mom, Mattie and I-” “Shut your slut mouth! You’re out of here!!!” Mom screamed loudly, and Jessie began crying. This was going bad. I had to do something. That’s when I thought of something. I pulled up my shorts, stood up and said, “Mom, Jessie had absolutely nothing to do with this. I came in her room and forced myself onto her. I told her if she didn’t do what I wanted, I would kick her ass. I’m to blame.” “Mattie, you couldn’t kick-” Jessie started, but I gave her a serious look to shut her up. Mom looked at Jessie, then me. She had such a disappointed look in her face. She waited a moment before she spoke again. ”…I’m sorry for calling you what I did, Jessica. Go clean up. Matthew…pack up your shit. By the end of the week, you’ll be in boarding school.” Mom said coldly as she left the room with Jessie. I fell back on the bed, and started quietly crying. I had no idea she’d react like this. Jessie ran back in the room a moment later after cleaning up and hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry Mattie! I’m gonna go tell mom this was all me. I’m not letting you take the fall.” She whimpered. “Hey, it’s okay. I can take care of myself. You’re on your last strike. I had to look out for you.” I replied as I stroked her hair. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already taken? Hey, I’ll go and maybe mom will get me out before term is over?” I said. That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because he didn’t know how different I looked. I was now proudly nine inches taller at 6’2’’, 180 pounds of pure muscle. 250 push-ups and sit-ups a day will do that to a person. Plus my blonde hair was jet black and gelled up in a fauxhawk like the stars of Jersey Shore. You’d think I hated my mom, and for a long time I did, but now I didn’t. She’s a traditionalist, and I understood her freaking out like that. I’ll just be happy to see her…and Jessie. I got frequent secret letters from Jessie because I only got to see her two weeks a year on required breaks between class roster changes. She was still seeing that tool Mike, and the longer time passed the more her letters went from a lover back to a sister. I told her about my girlfriend Amy, who went to the academy as well, but she got out 6 months before I did. Amy lived about an hour away, and I couldn’t wait to see her either. As our driver pulled up to the family estate, I was so nervous. I walked right in, and there they were in the family theater with their significant others, watching a movie. “I’m home!” I yelled, so they could hear me over the surround sound speakers. When Jessie got up, her crystal blue eyes locked in on mine. She looked like she saw a ghost. She immediately broke into tears and ran to me. Thinking she was going to hug me, she charged me, knocked me down and started wailing on my arm. What a welcome home, right??? But this time was different. I was way bigger than her, and at school I became very good at Greco-Roman style wrestling. I easily worked out of her hold, and pinned her arms over her head in submission. I was so close to her face; she smelled like lavender and vanilla. She was more beautiful than ever. And, remembering where I was and where the hell I just came back from I jumped off of her. She looked at me in total shock, like I was a new man. And I was. “Jesus bro! You’re a fuckin giant! You made me jump when I heard that voice- so deep!” she stated as she rubbed her wrists and finally hugged me. She was shaped exactly the same, except she seemed a little more toned and her hair was cut into a bob the length of her jaw bone. I laughed a little and said “I guess I did get a little bigger.” “Hello, Matthew. I take it your flight went well.” My mother interrupted and stepped in between us. “Hello mother; and yes, it was just fine.” I replied as I bent down and kissed her on the cheek. “Matt, let’s start over please. Keep the past behind us?” she asked as I smiled. I’m no fool; I knew this was a ploy so she wouldn’t have to act like something happened between her children two years ago. “Of course, mother. Who’s that guy with Mike?” I asked as I gestured to the men staring at me like I shouldn’t be here. “That’s Grant, son…My fiancé.” Mom replied. I nodded and walked over to the guys and shook both of their hands as I was taught in school. But I gave them the coldest stare I could muster up. A very territorial look, like the Alpha Male was back. “Well, I’m sure you’re tired from your flight, Matt. Why don’t you go get a quick nap and get out of that uniform, ok honey? Dinner will be ready in about an hour.” Mom suggested as I nodded and said my goodbyes, and then headed to my room. I decided to walk around the house the long way to my room. My family was very well off. Our house has maybe ten bedrooms in it. As kids, we all slept in the same wing so mom could keep an eye on us (which got me in trouble in the first place), but now mom sleeps on the other side of the house. To take the long way, I’d eventually have to pass her master bedroom. Everything seemed the same, then I had to remind myself I’ve only been gone for three years; it wasn’t like I had left for war or something. I said hi to some of the house staff, including Isabella, the housekeeper. She was a pretty lady, maybe 50 or so. As I passed my mom’s room, I thought about truly trying to bury the hatchet, but apparently Grant had other plans for my mom. Her door was wide open, and there was my mom on her bed, getting the holy hell drilled out of her from behind by her fiancé! I ducked behind the door and looked around. Well, in their defense Jessie and I were on the other side of the estate so there’d be no way we could hear them even with the door open. I’m sure they weren’t expecting me to take the long way to my room. I had to make a mental note of that fact though… Really quick, let me tell you about my mom Kristin. She’s a gorgeous woman at 38. Mom’s¬¬ a very stylish, high class woman. She always wore the best clothes to do justice to her body and curves. She stood about 5'7 and was I'd say about 130 pounds. She had long bleached blonde hair. She was the kind of woman that turned heads in every room she walked in. Her tits were awesome; perfect perky c's. She was always wearing blouses that let just enough of them show to keep you wondering what lies beneath the fabric. But at this moment she wore shiny leather boots that came up to her thighs, a black leather corset and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Grant was about 6’4 with a slender build and salt and pepper hair, maybe 45. This guy was really pounding my mom! She was screaming at the top of her lungs! “Fuck your Mistress, you fucker! Fuck me harder!” she wailed. “Yes, Mistress!” Grant replied. It took everything I had in me not to laugh. It was a sight to see. But my head was right back in the game when mom yelled “That’s right; put it in my ass! Your Mistress loves it in the ass, doesn’t she?!” “Yes, Mistress! Do you like it when I-” Grant started, but Mistress, I mean mom, cut him off. “Shut the fuck up, and speak when you’re spoken to! Now lay down, so I can ride your dirty fuckstick until I cum!” He lay with his feet towards the door, and mom rode him cowgirl style with her head facing the door. I was impressed! She rode him like a woman possessed, telling him to pull her hair and smack her ass. This was an entirely new side to mom, and I was so turned on. Then suddenly, she looked up and saw me. I had that deer in headlights look on my face. Fuck. It looks like I’m going back to boarding school. But, she just smirked and rode Grant even harder and faster without taking her eyes off of me. “Fuck, Matt, I’m coming!!!” she screamed. Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my mother replied. “Did I? I’m sorry lover; I just have my son on the brain with him coming home today. I’ll make it up to you later. But right now, I have to go check on dinner.” I guess that was my cue. I quickly made my way to my room. My room was exactly the same; even the bed was messy, like I just slept in it. I thought about going to bed, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was Jessie, and that look in her eyes a moment ago when I had her pinned to the ground. And mom riding grant… And I was in a room alone for the first time in months, so I wanted to take advantage of it. I immediately stripped off my clothes and laid on my impossibly soft bed with thoughts of my sister on my mind. Now I was proud of my cock at 13, but now? Even I was impressed. Now I was at a whopping 8 inches, and still extremely thick. (Amy made me measure one day at school) I started to stroke it fast; at this pace there was no way I could last very long. I was really getting into it, when my door blasted open and Jessie walked in. “Hey, bro. I was wondering-holy mother of God!” She said as I covered myself with a blanket. I cannot believe this is happening- again! “Nobody fuckin knocks in this family?!” I said, as she stared at the tent in my blanket. “I’m so sorry Matt! I’m such an idiot!” she replied as she finally covered her eyes with her hand. “It’s cool, sis…but what did you want?” I asked. “Um…Oh yea; Mike’s going home now, so I wanted to know if you wanted to ride with me. But, I see you’re…um…previously indisposed. I’ll just see you in a bit.” She stated as she rushed out of my room. I sat in silence for a while, and after deciding against finishing, I laughed for what seemed like forever. Dinner with mom, Jessie and Grant was totally uneventful. Jessie wouldn’t even look at me, and Grant was kissing my ass something hardcore. I guess he’s a cool guy, though. After we had dinner, mom asked if I wanted to join them for a movie, but I politely declined, saying I was jet-lagged. I went into my room and fell asleep. It was about 11 that night when I awoke. Jessie had to be in her room by now... It’s been so long since that night, and I wanted her now more than ever. But I was still unsure if she wanted me in that way anymore. Well I was about to find out. I walked over to my sister’s bedroom and quietly stuck my head in. She was on the phone with her boyfriend. But the real news was that she was totally nude! Her tummy was flat and toned, her perky tits (which did look bigger) sat high on her chest, and she was totally shaven downstairs. I never got the chance to go down on her before, and with Amy I’ve become a master at it. Her eyes were closed and she was slowly rubbing her clit. I’m guessing they were having phone sex, but she totally sounded like she was faking it. “Oh yes baby. I wish your enormous cock was here inside of me…Yes. You’re the man. Ooh.” She said quite unenthusiastically. I figured I already did three years at boarding school; I could do another two if I got caught. But I had to have my sister NOW! I quickly crawled into bed with her and dived face first into her folds. She jumped so violently that I thought she was going to fall off of the bed. She opened her eyes wide and tried to squirm away from my tongue, but I held her hips in an arm vice. She wasn’t going anywhere. She started moaning loudly. “Ohmygosh your tongue is godly!!! Please suck my clit; please!” Jessie moaned as she started grinding her wet pussy in my face. She was so wet, and my face was drenched almost instantly. I moved up to her clit and inserted two fingers. “Oh God! It feels so good! …What?? Oh, um yea Mike. Ur the best! God I wish you could see how wet I was right now!” she said. I guess she forgot she was on the phone with her boyfriend. It kind of bothered me that he thought he was the reason why she was moaning so much, but I knew the truth so it was okay. I decided it was time for her to cum, so I increased suction on her sensitive clitty. “Oh Mike!!! Your tongue feels too good! Suck my fuckin clit! More fingers, I need more of you!” she whimpered as I withdrew my fingers. It was time for my signature move. As I was sucking her clit, I extended my tongue and started licking and sucking simultaneously. This one drove every girl wild, and Jessie was no different. She grabbed my head and pushed me into her pussy as far as she could and threw her phone down. “Fuck Mike! Oh Mattie, I’m gonna cum! Shiiiit!!!” she said as she grinded her wetness into my face. She rose her butt off the bed, shook violently, then fell back down. She had a look of total satisfaction on her face. I climbed off of her bed and started wiping her cum off of my chin and licking my lips. “Shit, I hung up on him. I’ll call the dumbass in the morning… Mattie, that was…Amazing. And unexpected! What about your girlfriend?” Jessie asked as she covered herself up with a blanket. “What about her?” I asked. “She wouldn’t get mad that you just tongue fucked another girl? Let alone your sister?” Jessie asked and I chuckled. “Something tells me you’ll keep a secret, sis… Call it a hunch.” I said as I winked and left her room. Round one definitely goes to me. The next morning, I awoke to a tongue sliding up and down my cock. Man, Jessie has gotten really good at this! She started kissing up and down my shaft to my balls, and she gave them a good lick as well. “Oh shit! That feels so fucking good! I missed this so much!” I moaned and she giggled. “I know, lover…Six long months without me…” She said as she continued to suck me. Yeah, six…wait a second. Six months??? “Amy?!?!” I said as I opened my eyes to my beautiful girlfriend. When the hell did she get here? Amy Alvarez, my goodness this woman RAN our school-including the faculty. She really shaped me into the take charge guy I am now. 5 feet, nine inches of sex on heels. This 18 year-old Brazilian goddess had long black hair down to her shoulder blades and golden bronze skin. She looked like Cleopatra in my opinion. If only her brain matched her looks… All curves, 34C tits and an ass that makes grown men suck their thumbs. Perfect in most guys eyes, but she just wasn’t Jessie. “Of course it’s me, Matthew! Who else would be sucking on MY cock- your sister???” she said as she laughed, and I chuckled. If only she knew…She suddenly stopped sucking me off and got off my bed. Dream girl or not, giving me blue balls was not in my day planner. I tried to grab her but she wiggled out of my hold. “Baby, don’t leave me like this!” I pleaded but she winked and left the room. In the hallway I heard her say “I was only told to wake you up!” Fucking bitch. After a very cold shower, I threw on a black tank top, black shorts, black sandals and a black visor (why the hell not?) and flew downstairs. I decided to pass the kitchen and go for a run. It was a perfect morning so I ran kinda far, but it gave me time to think about things. Amy was in my house right now. A true slut for my cock, there was nothing she wouldn’t do for me. But at the same time she managed to come off as purely sexy and classy. I was coming to realize that, at only 16 I had what every man dreamt about, a woman who would do anything… And Jessie. No matter what I did, she has never left my thoughts for too long. It was her that occupied the majority of my thoughts as I pounded the pavement. Amy was very similar to mom, in that they were always in control, had great figures and were very easy on the eyes. But I was really curious about how far my sister wanted to go, and was excited to see what would happen if I could get her all alone again. I had gotten really hard really quick, so I concentrated on running home and breathing so I could get home without catching a cramp. When I arrived home I had another quick shower and a shave, put on just a pair of shorts, and finally went into the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen, Jessie and mom were eating. Conspicuous by her absence was Amy. Jessie’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas. “Hey, Mattie! Met the chick you’re fucking! Just left to run errands or some shit! She’s dumber than a bag of rocks!” she said excitedly, obviously imitating Amy. I couldn’t help but laugh. Mom chimed in. “Don’t talk like that, young lady! Matt, you need to go shopping. You can’t fit anything in your wardrobe. So I invited Amy to take you.” She said. Hell no. “Um, no offense to Amy, but she drives like a mildly retarded monkey. I’d rather chill with Jessie today. I haven’t seen my sister in forever.” I replied as I winked at her. Mom shrugged and went back towards her room. “Hold on one second! I had plans with Mike!” Jessie said as she shot me down. I suddenly had an idea, and it was crazy enough that it may work! “Well why don’t the four of us make a day of it then? Shopping then a movie?” I suggested. Jessie thought about it for a while, and then nodded. “We can do that. Just put a muzzle on your dog!” she replied. “I was gonna mention the same thing about your tool boyfriend!” I said, starting getting defensive. She stood up and got in my face. “You wanna go, little bro?” “You couldn’t handle it, sis!” “”You’d be surprised.” Maybe it was just me, but I felt like the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. I couldn’t take it anymore. I lunged for her and kissed her greedily, and she kissed me back just as strongly. “Your room, little brother. 20 seconds.” Jessie giggled as she sprinted up the stairs. Not one to be outdone, I darted behind her and actually beat her to the door. I pushed her on my bed. She was wearing a long SpongeBob T-shirt. She always loved her cartoons. I got on top of her and we resumed our make out session. She pulled down my shorts, revealing my cock, glistening with pre cum. “Mattie, you’re so big now… I don’t know if I can take that!” Jessie said as she grabbed it; she couldn’t close her hand around it. I chuckled. I pulled her tee off of her and threw it down, revealing the sexiest pair of lace pink boyshorts. I kissed her again, and said “Oh my goodness you’re perfect…Jessie I need you. I’ve dreamt about this every day for the past-” “Shhh…” she replied with a wink, cutting me off. She may be smaller than me, but she easily flipped me over so that she was on top of me. That was ridiculously sexy to me. She kissed me on the lips softly. With a flip of her blonde hair, she kissed my ear and whispered “I wanna fuck your brains out, stud…” before she stuck her tongue in my ear. God, electric jolts ran through me. I was experiencing something new; something never experienced with the girls I’ve been with. Jessie was on the verge of making me cum without touching me! She let her kisses fall into slow, deliberate trails along my neck, making sure to linger for an extra moment and plant a few nibbles. She was planting shallow kisses on my chest and using her tongue to set me on fire. She abandoned my nipples after a while, and let her tongue trail down my abdomen. She kissed every abdominal muscle I owned. God it felt so good, and I was leaking pre cum everywhere I had to close my eyes and imagine my mom catching us again to calm me down, but it didn’t work. At all. She kissed my bare skin leading up to my shaft (I kept it bare) and I couldn’t take any more of this sweet torture. “Fuck Jess I gotta cum!” I said as I looked down at her. She winked again, and covered my cock head with her warm mouth. I pumped rope after rope of cum in her mouth, and she just took it all while staring me in the eyes. She got off of me and walked to the door. “Wait…I’m not done!” I pleaded. But, she opened her mouth like a kid at the doctor’s office, revealing her mouthful of my cum, swallowed and reopened, revealing an empty mouth! “Yumm Mattie. Your cum always tasted the best. But alas, we don’t have enough time for me to ride you mercilessly like we both want me to do... Mike and Amy are on their way here. But, if you’re a really good boy tonight, when they leave I’ll make it worth the wait. 3 years’ worth, actually. Oh…And let’s get one thing straight. Amy’s just for show. I’m your girlfriend now. See you in a few, little brother…” she said as she picked up her shirt and left my room. …Well, who the hell was I to complain?

I quietly slip in your room, shut and lock the door behind me. I walk to your bedside, slip off my flip flops, and pull my thin pink cami top over my head, my nipples are usually hard it seems but at this moment they are extremely hard. I didn’t wear a bra, and everyone that I encountered today, their eyes immediately went to my chest and nipples that were poking in my top. I unbutton my short, slide my thumbs in at the hips and pull both my shorts and thong undies down to my ankles. I stepped out of them, and a quickly touch of my pussy confirmed what I knew, I was soaked. I usually don’t wear panties either, but I knew I was excited and didn’t need to have a wet spot in my shorts, to go along with my hard nipples under the top. I pull back the sheet, exposing your nude body, you lying on your back, half open your eyes and smile at me. I climb into bed as you stretch your arms over your head. We both know what that means, as I lay on my side next to you and rest my head on your shoulder. My face buried into you neck, my leg draped over and between yours. I whisper in your ear, “I need you.” Your arm wraps around me, I softly kiss and lick your neck. My arm across your chest, my hand touches your chin and turns your head to face me. I push closer to you and softly kiss you sweet lips. Our lips part and our tongues meet, a soft moan from you tells me that you’re glad I’m here to, which urges me on even more. I climb on top of you on my knees and elbows, my leg between yours, my thigh pressing your wet pussy. Damn babe, you so wet. I feel your leg rise and your thigh press into my soaked pussy, I gently rub back and forth on it. Our lips still pressed together, our kiss becomes more passionate, we breathe ask one. Our breast pressed together between us as our nipple kiss, I softly moan into you mouth and you moan in to mine. My pussy so wet it’s I’m soaking your thigh, passionately kissing and melting together as one. Could stay like this forever, as our tongues play together and bodies are pressed so tightly together.. I kiss across your cheek; you turn your head as I go. Reaching your earlobe, licking and sucking on it. Then I move to your neck, you gaps as my tongue touches the sensitive area behind your ear, I softly moan too because I love how much this turns you on. Kissing and licking down your neck, I stop where your neck meets your shoulder. I softly suck, I hear you gasp in pleasure, which makes me suck harder, I release your skin from my lips and smile at the work I have done, a nice purple hicky. I kiss under your chin, back up your neck and nibble the other earlobe. Lick behind it, then kiss and lick down your neck, your wetness on my thigh tells me how turned on you are. My lips suck on your neck again, you softly moan and I suck harder. I release your skin, smile and fall into your arms, our lips meet in a passionate kiss, a kiss that screens I want you, I’m yours. Tongues playing I melt into you again, I’m so hott and wet for you babe. I breathe you in, break from our kiss, a quick little Eskimo kiss before I start kissing down your chin, across your chest and to your boob. Circling your nipple with my tongue, before wrapping my lips around it and softly sucking it. I gently release it and lick my way to your other nipple while I grind my soaked pussy on your thigh. Softly licking your nipple like a cherry on top of a scoop of ice cream, my lips suck on while my tongue swirls around it. I softly release it and continue my kissing and licking descent down your sexy body. I climb in between your legs, kissing across your tummy, swirling my tongue around your belly button, and continuing to your panty line. I feel you tense up a little as my tongue hits your ticklish area. I work a combination of wet kisses and licks through out your panty area, ending up at your mound where my lips start sucking your flesh again. You raise your hips off the bed trying to get my mouth to make any kind of contact to your soaked pussy. But my firm suction on your mound won’t allow that, you grown in frustration, as my lips release you skin. I marvel at the hicky I left on you as your pussy bounces around in front of my face trying to get attention. Finally I grab your hips and cover you pussy with my mouth; my tongue licks a long deep lick from your creamy hole to your hard clit. You let out a gasp of relief as I do so. I give you a naughty smile and move back up to your face, softly then passionately kisses. You tasting your juice on my lips and in my mouth, you’re so sexy! I then kiss a beeline from the lips of your mouth to the lips of your wet pussy, stopping just before I reach them. I gently lift your legs in the air, raising your hips so that I have access to your cute little butthole. Bend down; I lick up the juices between your pussy and butthole that have leaked out of you. My tongue swirls around your pussy juice covered butthole as you softly moan, making me even hotter for you. My tongue pushing against your butt, I can feel it relax a little. I bring my hand to your butt, straighten out a finger and slowly slide it in your ass. Your hips rock down shoving my finger deep in your ass as you softly moan. I lick from your butthole up to your soaked pussy, licking the juices that are leaking from you as I go. My finger in your butt slowly moves in and out of you, my tongue licking softly up and down your wet slit. I add a second finger to your butt, and then use those fingers to feed your pussy to my eager tongue, licking up your creamy center, the cream you made for me. Licking and licking you, my fingers in your butt building more speed. Licking your clit with my tongue, sucking on it with my lips. Your orgasm builds quickly as your body tenses up, your hands gripping the bed beneath you and your butt rises up. You let out a deep moan as the first wave of orgasm hits, you hips buck and soon the second wave is upon you. My fingers still feverishly fucking your ass, my lips licking the juices that pour from your wildly bucking pussy. Another wave of orgasm hits you again, this time thrusting you hard against my mouth. I pull my fingers from your butt and continue softly licking you clean, make sure to get all of your cummy juices as you began to relax again. I keep licking you, not for your pleasure, but just because I enjoy it, the way it feels, the way it taste, every thing about it. All cleaned up, I smile, climb up, and lay next to you. I raise my arm above my head, your signal to roll to me rest your head on my shoulder and to cuddle in close to me with my arms around you. We softly, lovingly kiss, a kiss that becomes more passionate as you taste your juices on me. My arms squeeze you tighter, I can’t get enough, and I don’t want to let you go. We break from our kiss and quietly lay there, forehead touch and in each others arms, drifting off to sleep.

The sky looked like it was on fire, there were varying shades of orange, red and violet mixed with greys to black shadows cast by the clouds. The wind was howling across the great expance of the Prairelands, it was keeping away the stench of the died and dieing. The battle had been raging for days, the Armies from the Kingdoms had came to vanquish the creatures of myths and fairytales. These creatures had come to this world during its infancy when their world was on the verge of its own death, so through the portal they came. Through them the humans of this realm became civilized, brought out of living in caves and fear of the shadows. Now time and man thought them to have out lived there usefulness. Truth be told it was more for greed than anything else, for they held the balance amungst the world. The Dragonites once again opened a portal for the creatures, once an other realm was deemed fruitful the exidust comenced. To keep the portal open till all could make it through one would have to make the sacrifice and stay. Dan-Elger chose to remain behind we felt his time waining (though for a Dragonite thousands of years could go by in the blink of an eye,) after the last of the creatures had made the customery sharing of their knowledge with him for his sacrifice they went through the portal and then it shimmered out of extistance. Dan-Elger was truely alone, Dragonites may live a solitary life but are connected to eachother on a spiritual plain with the portal closed that plain was closed off to him now. With the creatures gone and the Armies of the Kingdoms still in a blood lust of greed and dreams of wealth and glory dancing in their heads they started to battle eachother. The balance of the scales was tipping with noone to counter them. Dan-Elger went out to survey the battle and hunt for his meal. As he flew over the wasteland of the battle field he was struck by a glancing blew of a catipult it did not do much harm, but pushed him into the deathblow from a giant crossbow. He came crashing down to the ground several days ride from the battle field, he crashed into a small cottage in a clearing of a small farm. His massive body claiming the life of the farmer and his farmhands immediately, the farmer's young wife had been seriously injured and would not live past the next day or two. Dan-Elger felt for the fragile young woman and picked her up and carried her off to the Dragonite's Grand Hall, he would make her time she had left as comfortable as possible. Dan-Elger went about closing off the enterances of the Great Hall to the world around him, he spoke in an ancient languege not from this world and the massive doorways change back into the face of the mountain. When he returned to the Hall, he sat down across from the fair maiden who remaind unconsious from her ordeal. With out a thought to what he was doing Dan-Elger started to trickel some of his own life force into the maiden, even if he had been doing on purpose there would be no way of knowing the out come since it had never been done before. The sudden beating of a heart as sudden as a volcanic eruption and as loud as a massive thunderstorm rang out and woke Dan-Elger from a fretful slumber. Dan-Elger looked around unsure of how long he had been asleep, there was noone beside the maiden in the Hall with him. He was using all his sences to search for the owner of this heart beat, he noted his own then the faint beating of the maiden's heart (sadly he know she would not last much longer.) As he realised were the heartbeat was emiting from he felt the awakening of a new life with the birth of its soul, it had a feel of a Dragonite yet it was different at the sametime.) The madien was with child how did he miss that, all Dragonites have always been atune to the begining of life no matter what race it was from. As he felt the unborn babe is its mother's womb, he could not understand the feel of a Dragonite even if only a portion that flowed from it. This would take sometime to figure out, and he had pleanty but how long did she have. Even as the mother seemed to be lossing strength the babe was growing in multiples unheard of by mosts standards. Dan-Elger felt drained and faded off to sleep, it wasn't a peaceful sleep it was filled with visions of a stange no being that posessed a great knowledge not much unlike his own but it wrestled with mixed emotions of such intesity greater than any he had felt before. Once again Dan-Elger arose from his slumber, this time he felt the life slipping from the maiden. What should he do, the babe was still in the womb surely once the life of the maiden faded away the youngling would follow with out her to support its life. The maiden finally reaching the end of her mortality, released her last breath and entered the endless slumber of the here after. The babe however was still growing in strength, that is when Dan-Elger finally felt the minicuel flow of his life force into the maiden but it was not going to her it had been flowing to the unborn still in her womb. What was this.... how could it be.... As Dan-Elger looked upon the body of the maiden laid out before him on the table in the Great Hall, he had a vision reach out and blast in to his veiw. The maiden had been in the begining of her pregnancy with the child of the farmer when the unborn childs development went dormant (the farmer's babe had passed away,) after he crashed into the cottage and felt the sorrow for what had happened. The ending of the bloodline of the farmer and that of his own eventual end from his injuries, his energy was joined to that of the still unborn corpes in the maiden's womb breathed new life into it and a being unlike any before came to be. Suddenly Dan-Elger know what he had to do, he streched his index finger (well what most would take to be) and reached out to the maiden and using hes razor shape claw he cut through clothing and flesh. Reaching in to the maiden he retreived the babe and brought it forth in to the world, we then placed the squawling babe to its mother's breast and let it suckle the milk that was to be had. As the maiden's body cooled in the after glow of life the milk dryed up way to fast, with nothing else left for the new born man child Dan-Elger feed it on his own blood. When the youngling's appitite was quenched he laid it in a cushioned nest, a transformation suddenly took hold of the babe. Track of time seemed to lose itself as the transformation took place, where once a soft pale white helpless babe once lay a lad in his early teens (human age) with a flesh as strong as a Dragonite's body armor with a brownish red hue as if made of earthen clay. The lad had a muscular physique though it was long and lean it screamed of untold power, his hair was a feiry mix of hues in red and down to the center of his back. Not much more could be told of his qualities in the position he laid, now Dan-Elger would just have to wait....... And wait.... and wait..... and wait..... and see!!

*Might want to read the pre-ceding story before this one… or not because this one is definitely better* Colt and I sat on his bed, bored out of our minds. I could feel this sort of sexual tension between us. It had been a couple days since we sucked each other off and the only thing that ensued now was radio-silence. Maybe it was because I had pushed it too far and gotten the guy into something he wasn’t comfortable with. Or maybe it was the fact that we couldn’t seem to escape from either being around his parents or his little brothers. Either way, I was feeling terrible. But in the seconds that ensued the above thought, there was a commotion above us and Colt’s dad called him upstairs. I followed him up the stairs where a gift of heaven awaited. His mom and dad were taking his brother to his baseball game, leaving us entirely alone for once in a decade. As we waited for them to leave, Colt and I sat upstairs and watched some TV. After ten minutes or so, I looked over at Colt. He seemed dazed and spaced-out of reality. “Hey, are you all right? I’m really sorry if you don’t like what I did.” “What?” He shot a glance over at me before figuring out what I was saying. “Oh, NO NO NO. It’s not that at all. I really liked it. I like you. I’m just exhausted I guess.” “Oh, great. I really think you are awesome!” Things got quiet after that and we both went back to glumly staring at the tube. Then I got some crazy idea and scooted next to Colt. He glanced over and I put my arm around his shoulder, really burying my face into his personal bubble. I slid my hand up his thigh before taking his then-flacid array of cock and squeezing it in my hands, massaging it through his jeans. “You know, we’ve really only had fore-play. I feel like we have left the job incomplete…” Colt let out a moan once I grabbed his cock. He had his eyes closed staring up at the ceiling. “What should we do?” I got close to his ear and started to softly bite his lobe. “We could fuck” I whispered harshly. I gave him another squeeze before getting up and pulling him off the couch. He didn’t even resist, just followed me back downstairs to his room. Once in his room, I turned him to face me and pushed him onto the bed, following after him. I lay on top of him and started to kiss his lips seductively. His hard cock started to push up against my stomach. I kept going until we were both hard before ripping off both our shirts. I settled down next to him and rubbed his thigh. “What do you want me to do to you?” He glanced over smiling. “Anything!” I didn’t skip a beat. I swung myself over his torso and pulled down his pants and boxers. He was already solid-hard. I opened my mouth and started to swallow the 6-7 inches of thin, young penis on Colt. I would go all the way till my nose brushed his small pubic bush and then up again. He was so clean-cut and perfect. His cock really was delicious as opposed to the regular taste of dick-ish flesh. Once he came, his hips thrust outward at me and I caught the oozing volcano of cum erupting in my mouth. It was sweeter than Will’s or anyone else’s that I had tried. I finished swallowing and got up to strip off the rest of my clothes. Then I kneeled above Colt’s head. “Do you want me to use lotion? Or bare-back?” Colt had a look of pure confusion. “I don’t know… either one I suppose.” Typical, a decision must be made and I have to make it. I thought I would be nice so I quickly retrieved some lotion from his bathroom. I pulled Colt’s ass near the edge of the bed and propped his legs up. Then I got on my knees and got my index finger lubed up. I didn’t put much on because I had a hidden desire to hear Colt scream a little, which was weird but I felt like living in the moment. As soon as I stuck my finger in his warm ass Colt tensed up. I started to massage around his rectum which got him back to breathing. Then I stuck another finger up his ass. In fact, I stuck them all up there minus my thumb of course and tried to make a fist. Colt was squirming like crazy and moaning like a mad-man. “Jack yourself.” I told him. Then I pulled his ass to the edge of the bed and placed my dick before his stretched virgin hole. Then I pushed with all my might against his skinny body, popping the head in on the first try. Colt yelped a little. His jacking-off got sporadic, especially as I forced more of me into him. Once I had gotten all the way in, he wasn’t even jacking off anymore. Instead, he just lay there moaning and gasping with every thrust of my pelvis against his butt. After a while I picked up the rhythm a bit as I was about to orgasm on top of Colt’s orgasm which seemed like it might last from start to finish. “Scott, huh huh, oh fuck me Scott, huh. I fucking love you” I smiled a little and thrust myself into him even harder. Then in one fell swoop I bashed into my lover-mate and dropped a load of cum into his ass. There was no time to stick around waiting though. I pulled out, climbed onto the bed and started to make out with Colt. Cum was still drizzling from my dick onto his sheets and legs. “Your turn mate.” I smiled at him as his lanky naked body jumped out of bed and he began rubbing lotion on his finger. I lay flat on my stomach on the bed. Colt got his legs between me and started to rub his fingers in my ass. I stuck a few pillows under my pelvis so that my butt would stick out for him since I was lying on the bed face-down. It was funny. /Colt started to shove all his fingers up my butt in the same way I had to him. He was really keeping track of the process. After a few minutes of toying with my rectum, Colt finally tried sticking it to me… or in me. He didn’t quite slip it in and on his second pass I moved into his dick so that it would burst through. Colt must have gotten caught off guard because he pretty much fell on top of me, shoving the whole of his 7 inches into my body. Luckily he was all length and no girth so that it wasn’t all too painful, but it struck my prostate in an instant and I was wide awake with pleasure. Colt regained his position and started to pound me really hard. He was taking off at a scary-fast pace but I really liked it. He had me moaning as his long cock hit me in the right spot. Soon he came, not surprising considering the speed at which he set out at. He keeled over and lay on top of me. “That was good.” Both of us let out a sigh and I felt satisfied as Colt began to heavily breathe on my neck. It tickled a lit and I drifted off, almost asleep. Then Colt pulled out of me which got my attention. “Holy shit. It’s been almost two hours. We better clean everything up fast. There is cum everywhere!” Colt was freaking out looking at the stains left in the carpet, the pillows, and his blankets. I got up and hugged his naked body. I nibbled his ear a bit and reached my hand down so that it was slid between his cheeks. “Chill. Let’s get a shower in and then we will take care of all this.” Please Comment!

This is my third sex story. This one is also based on one of my sexual fantasies. This sex story is about getting my ass fucked by the blue skinned mutant, Mystique from the Xmen movies. When I have this sexual fantasy about Mystique, I use a blue fifteen inch dildo with a suction cup. My One Night Stand with Mystique By Ricky I just left Prof. Logan's history class. I started walking towards my room and I quickly noticed Mystique talking to one of her friends. Mystique is wearing nothing as usual and is in her blue mutant form. Goddamn, Mystique is so beautiful. I would love it if she just noticed me just once. I started staring at Mystique's huge blue breasts. My dick started to get hard. Mystique started to walk towards me and I accidentally bumped into her, causing her to drop her books. "Oh, shit. I'm sorry, Mystique," I said. I quickly picked up Mystique's books and handed them back to her. "Oh, you're cool! Don't even trip. You're Ricky, right?" Mystique asked. "Yeah. That's me. I'm Ricky," I said. "I've heard so much about you! Rogue talks about you so much," Mystique said. "All good things, I hope?" I asked. "Oh, yeah! All good things! Hah," Mystique said. Mystique looked down and noticed my dick bulging through my pants. She bit her bottom blue lip. I quickly realized what she was staring at and got nervous really quick. "What's that in your pants?" Mystique asked. "Oh....it's just....a science project that I'm working on," I said nervously. Mystique smiled at me and laughed quietly. "Okay. If you say so," Mystique said. I laughed nervously. "Hey, so. Would you possibly want to hang out after school?" I asked. "Um, yeah! Sure! Let's meet at the parking lot outside of the school," Mystique said. "Really? I mean, sweet! I'll see you after school, Misty," I said. Mystique and I parted ways. I went inside my room. I took a deep breath. I looked down and noticed that my dick was still hard. I started having dirty thoughts about Mystique. School was pretty much over. I felt a sudden urge to sexually please myself. I figured I had some time left before I had to go hangout with Mystique, so I might as well relieve myself. I took off all of my clothes. I pulled out a box from underneath my bed. I opened my box and pulled out a twelve inch dildo and anal lube. I layed down on my bed and applied anal lube onto my dildo and inside my ass. I slowly stared jerking myself off as I slowly instered the dildo inside of me. I moaned quietly as I kept jerking myself off and shoving my dildo in and out of my body and kept going deeper and deeper. I was having a sexual fantasy about Mystique fucking my ass with her huge blue cock. In my sexual fantasy that I was having, Mystique was fucking my ass romantically and with a burning passion. We French kissed as I gently squeezed her huge blue breasts while she fucked me slowly and deeply. It's such a shame that this would never happen. I would love it if Mystique had a huge blue cock. I would also love it if she fucked me with such an slow but intense romantic passion. But, hey. A man can dream. **Mystique's POV** I noticed that Ricky and I got our books mixed up. So, I decided to head to Ricky's room and give him back his books. I was about to knock on Ricky's door, but I heard something. I was curious, so I quietly opened the door and took a peek through the crack. My mouth and eyes opened widely. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Ricky was fucking himself with a dildo. "Ohhh....Oh, Mystique. You're fucking me so good," Ricky moaned. Oh my fucking God.....Ricky was having a sexual fantasy about me! Me fucking him in the ass! I bit my bottom lip. I slowly but surely was getting turned on by this. I slowly worked my right hand down my body. I put my hand over my blue pussy and slowly started rubbing my pussy. Hmm, this gives me an idea. Ricky's going to be so surprised. I dropped off Ricky's books in front of his door and walked away. I couldn't get the image of Ricky using a dildo and fantasizing about me. I think it's kind of sweet. It also turned me on. My pussy was aching and wet. As soon as I got to my room, I walked into my bathroom and started taking a nice hot and steamy shower. I started thinking about Ricky using his dildo again and I started to get very turned on. My pussy was begging for me to play with it. I laid down in my tub. I squeezed my left breast as I worked my right hand down towards my blue pussy. I slowly started to finger my pussy using two fingers. I started fingering my pussy faster. But, I couldn't get the image of Ricky using his dildo. In fact, I think that image was turning me on even more. The more and more I though about Ricky using his dildo, the faster and harder I fingered my blue pussy. I quickly grabbed my blue water proof vibrator. I set my vibrator to the fastest speed possible. I gently rubbed my vibrator against my clit which made me moan. I tried keeping my moaning as quiet as possible. I slowly instered my vibrator inside of my blue pussy. I just kept putting my vibrator in and out of my blue pussy. The vibration was almost too much to handle. I started sucking on my right blue titty as I started making my vibrator go deeper inside of me causing me to moan a little louder. The thought of Ricky using his dildo and fantasizing about me kept making me wet and more horny. My right leg started twitching. The more and more I thought about Ricky using his dildo, the more it made me want to cum. My legs started to twitch even more. I was about to cum. I moaned a little loud as I started to have an orgasm. I tried to keep my moaning as quietly as possible. I took a deep breath and exhaled. I removed my vibrator from my blue pussy. I started to resume taking a shower. "Ricky. You're going to LOVE what I have planned for you," I thought. **Ricky's POV** After I got done using my dildo, I got dressed and dressed nicely so I could have a chance at impressing Mystique. I sprayed some body spray on my body and put on deodorant. I opened my door to see that Mystique was standing right there. "Oh, hey! Are you ready to hang out?" Mystique asked. "Yeah. I'm ready," I said. "Okay, let's go!" Mystique said. Mystique and I started walking until we reached the parking lot. I unlocked my car and we got in my car. "Nice wheels, Ricky," Mystique said. "Thanks," I said. I turned my car on and we left the school property. "So...where are we heading?" I asked. "I know where we're heading. Go to tenth and maple. There's a store I've always wanted to check out," Mystique said. "Alright," I said. I started to stare at Mystique's fine blue legs and her blue pussy. My dick started getting hard. Mystique looked at me and smiled. "What're you staring at, Ricky?" Mystique asked. "Nothing," I said. "Whatever. You're checking out my body," Mystique said. I started to get nervous. "N...No, I'm not," I said nervously. "Yeah. And, I suppose that's your 'science project bulging through your pants," Mystique said. I looked down and saw that my dick was bulging through my pants again. My cheeks turned red. "Hey, Rick. Don't be embarrassed. It's okay. I don't mind. Plus, I would be lying if I said that I wasn't checking out your dick bulge through your pants," Mystique said. I started to calm down. For a second there, I thought I had blown it. "So, what's this store we're heading to?" I asked. "You'll find out when we get there," Mystique said. After a thirty minute drive, we arrived at the store. And this store is.....a sex shop? "Um, why are we hanging out at a sex shop?" I asked. "I've always wanted to go to this sex shop. I just never had anyone to come with me. You're not weirded out, are you?" Mystique asked. "No. Not at all. Let's go inside," I said. Mystique and I got out of my car. We went inside the sex shop and started looking around. There's so many sex toys in here. I should come here sometime and get another sex toy. Mystique and I talked for what felt like forever. We talked about ourselves, our mutant gifts, our friends, and school. I stopped and noticed a sex toy. It was a blue fifteen inch dildo with a suction cup. Mystique looked at me with an alluring look in her eyes and she bit her bottom lip. "Would you ever use a sex toy?" Mystique asked. "Well, maybe if I had a girlfriend to use it on, then sure," I said. "No. I mean, on yourself," Mystique said. "What? No! That would be weird," I said. "If you say so," Mystique said. Mystique and I walked around the sex shop for over an hour and eventually decided to leave. It's now past midnight. We drove back to the school. "Hey, so. Would you possibly be down to hang out in your room?" Mystique asked. "Sure. I'm not really tired anyways," I said. We walked to my room. Mystique and I sat down on my bed. I started staring at Mystique's huge blue breasts again causing my dick to get hard. My dick bulged through my pants. Mystique looked at me staring at her huge blue breasts. She gave me a sexy look on her face. "You know....I had planned something for you," Mystique said. "Oh, yeah? What did you have planned for me?" I asked. Mystique stood up and reached under my bed. "Oh....fuck," I thought. Mystique pulled out my box. She opened my box and pulled out my dildo. "I saw you using this on yourself earlier and how you were fantasizing about me fucking your ass," Mystique said. I said nothing. "Hey. It's okay. I'm not upset! I'm actually flattered that you were thinking about me," Mystique said. "...Really?" I asked. "Yes. And now, it's time for the surprise I have for you," Mystique said. Mystique stood back up with a sexy look in her eyes. "Take off your clothes, Ricky," Mystique said. I didn't hesitate. I quickly took off my clothes. My dick got hard and long. "Before I show you my surprise, I want your cock inside of my mouth," Mystique said. Mystique got down on her knees and grabbed my dick with both of her hands. She slowly started giving me a sloppy and wet blowjob. She was sucking my dick slowly and deep down her throat. I moaned quietly. Mystique removed my dick from her throat and spat on my dick. She licked the side of my dick. "You've been wanting this for a while, haven't you?" Mystique asked. "I've waited so long for this to happen," I said. Mystique stopped sucking my dick and stood up. She gave me a sexy smirk on her face. "Okay. It's time for your surprise," Mystique said. "Okay," I said. "Watch my pussy," Mystique said. I started looking at Mystique's blue pussy. Something was happening to her pussy. It was changing. As the change progressed, Mystique transformed her blue pussy into a huge blue dick. I was shocked. "Wow. So, you want to fuck me in the ass?" I asked. "Oh, Hell yes. Lay on your back and spread your legs," Mystique commanded. I laid on my back and spread my legs. Mystique applied lube to her huge blue dick and onto my ass. My body was ready. Mystique grabbed her huge blue dick. She put the tip on the rim of my ass. She slowly instered her dick inside of me. I moaned as she put her dick inside of me. She slowly started to thrust me. I moaned as she fucked me. "You like my big blue cock?" Mystique asked. "I love it," I said. Mystique was fucking me with a slow burning romantic passion. Her blue dick felt amazing inside of me. I grabbed and gently squeezed Mystique's huge blue boobs. We just stared into each other's eyes as Mystique was fucking me. Mystique lowered herself, making our faces nearly touch. We slowly started to French kiss as I grabbed both of Mystique's sexy blue ass cheeks. "This is incredible, Mystique! You're incredible," I said. "Your ass is so tight. Makes my huge blue cock feel so good," Mystique said. Mystique's legs started to twitch as she gently started thrusting me faster and deeper. "Oh, God. I'm about to cum. Where do you want me to cum?" Mystique asked. "I want you to cum inside of me. Please, make me feel good," I begged. Mystique gently thrusted me a few more times and pushes her huge blue dick deep inside of me as she cums deep inside of me. Mystique slowly pulled her dick out from my ass as her dick changed back into her pussy. My ass was feeling nothing but warm love. Mystique laid down next to me and we just stared into each other eye's. We slowly started kissing normally and we snuggled with each other throughout the night.

“Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom challenged. Fuck! “Okay mom; it’s exactly what it looks like. But you always say we should get along more, right?” I said. I had to think of something, no matter how lame it may have sounded. “Not like this! Jessica, how could you do this to your brother?! You’re the eldest, so I’m holding you accountable!” Mom stated. We were in deep shit, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of my mom. She was what Jessica will look like in 20 years, and I was getting excited again. Right now, she was wearing a white Terry cloth robe and her hair was tied up in a bun. Now Jessie was kind of a troublemaker in school. Mom just told her two weeks ago, one more problem and she would be in deep shit. Near tears (and obviously forgetting she was covered in cum), Jessie said “Mom, Mattie and I-” “Shut your slut mouth! You’re out of here!!!” Mom screamed loudly, and Jessie began crying. This was going bad. I had to do something. That’s when I thought of something. I pulled up my shorts, stood up and said, “Mom, Jessie had absolutely nothing to do with this. I came in her room and forced myself onto her. I told her if she didn’t do what I wanted, I would kick her ass. I’m to blame.” “Mattie, you couldn’t kick-” Jessie started, but I gave her a serious look to shut her up. Mom looked at Jessie, then me. She had such a disappointed look in her face. She waited a moment before she spoke again. ”…I’m sorry for calling you what I did, Jessica. Go clean up. Matthew…pack up your shit. By the end of the week, you’ll be in boarding school.” Mom said coldly as she left the room with Jessie. I fell back on the bed, and started quietly crying. I had no idea she’d react like this. Jessie ran back in the room a moment later after cleaning up and hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry Mattie! I’m gonna go tell mom this was all me. I’m not letting you take the fall.” She whimpered. “Hey, it’s okay. I can take care of myself. You’re on your last strike. I had to look out for you.” I replied as I stroked her hair. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already taken? Hey, I’ll go and maybe mom will get me out before term is over?” I said. That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because he didn’t know how different I looked. I was now proudly nine inches taller at 6’2’’, 180 pounds of pure muscle. 250 push-ups and sit-ups a day will do that to a person. Plus my blonde hair was jet black and gelled up in a fauxhawk like the stars of Jersey Shore. You’d think I hated my mom, and for a long time I did, but now I didn’t. She’s a traditionalist, and I understood her freaking out like that. I’ll just be happy to see her…and Jessie. I got frequent secret letters from Jessie because I only got to see her two weeks a year on required breaks between class roster changes. She was still seeing that tool Mike, and the longer time passed the more her letters went from a lover back to a sister. I told her about my girlfriend Amy, who went to the academy as well, but she got out 6 months before I did. Amy lived about an hour away, and I couldn’t wait to see her either. As our driver pulled up to the family estate, I was so nervous. I walked right in, and there they were in the family theater with their significant others, watching a movie. “I’m home!” I yelled, so they could hear me over the surround sound speakers. When Jessie got up, her crystal blue eyes locked in on mine. She looked like she saw a ghost. She immediately broke into tears and ran to me. Thinking she was going to hug me, she charged me, knocked me down and started wailing on my arm. What a welcome home, right??? But this time was different. I was way bigger than her, and at school I became very good at Greco-Roman style wrestling. I easily worked out of her hold, and pinned her arms over her head in submission. I was so close to her face; she smelled like lavender and vanilla. She was more beautiful than ever. And, remembering where I was and where the hell I just came back from I jumped off of her. She looked at me in total shock, like I was a new man. And I was. “Jesus bro! You’re a fuckin giant! You made me jump when I heard that voice- so deep!” she stated as she rubbed her wrists and finally hugged me. She was shaped exactly the same, except she seemed a little more toned and her hair was cut into a bob the length of her jaw bone. I laughed a little and said “I guess I did get a little bigger.” “Hello, Matthew. I take it your flight went well.” My mother interrupted and stepped in between us. “Hello mother; and yes, it was just fine.” I replied as I bent down and kissed her on the cheek. “Matt, let’s start over please. Keep the past behind us?” she asked as I smiled. I’m no fool; I knew this was a ploy so she wouldn’t have to act like something happened between her children two years ago. “Of course, mother. Who’s that guy with Mike?” I asked as I gestured to the men staring at me like I shouldn’t be here. “That’s Grant, son…My fiancé.” Mom replied. I nodded and walked over to the guys and shook both of their hands as I was taught in school. But I gave them the coldest stare I could muster up. A very territorial look, like the Alpha Male was back. “Well, I’m sure you’re tired from your flight, Matt. Why don’t you go get a quick nap and get out of that uniform, ok honey? Dinner will be ready in about an hour.” Mom suggested as I nodded and said my goodbyes, and then headed to my room. I decided to walk around the house the long way to my room. My family was very well off. Our house has maybe ten bedrooms in it. As kids, we all slept in the same wing so mom could keep an eye on us (which got me in trouble in the first place), but now mom sleeps on the other side of the house. To take the long way, I’d eventually have to pass her master bedroom. Everything seemed the same, then I had to remind myself I’ve only been gone for three years; it wasn’t like I had left for war or something. I said hi to some of the house staff, including Isabella, the housekeeper. She was a pretty lady, maybe 50 or so. As I passed my mom’s room, I thought about truly trying to bury the hatchet, but apparently Grant had other plans for my mom. Her door was wide open, and there was my mom on her bed, getting the holy hell drilled out of her from behind by her fiancé! I ducked behind the door and looked around. Well, in their defense Jessie and I were on the other side of the estate so there’d be no way we could hear them even with the door open. I’m sure they weren’t expecting me to take the long way to my room. I had to make a mental note of that fact though… Really quick, let me tell you about my mom Kristin. She’s a gorgeous woman at 38. Mom’s¬¬ a very stylish, high class woman. She always wore the best clothes to do justice to her body and curves. She stood about 5'7 and was I'd say about 130 pounds. She had long bleached blonde hair. She was the kind of woman that turned heads in every room she walked in. Her tits were awesome; perfect perky c's. She was always wearing blouses that let just enough of them show to keep you wondering what lies beneath the fabric. But at this moment she wore shiny leather boots that came up to her thighs, a black leather corset and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Grant was about 6’4 with a slender build and salt and pepper hair, maybe 45. This guy was really pounding my mom! She was screaming at the top of her lungs! “Fuck your Mistress, you fucker! Fuck me harder!” she wailed. “Yes, Mistress!” Grant replied. It took everything I had in me not to laugh. It was a sight to see. But my head was right back in the game when mom yelled “That’s right; put it in my ass! Your Mistress loves it in the ass, doesn’t she?!” “Yes, Mistress! Do you like it when I-” Grant started, but Mistress, I mean mom, cut him off. “Shut the fuck up, and speak when you’re spoken to! Now lay down, so I can ride your dirty fuckstick until I cum!” He lay with his feet towards the door, and mom rode him cowgirl style with her head facing the door. I was impressed! She rode him like a woman possessed, telling him to pull her hair and smack her ass. This was an entirely new side to mom, and I was so turned on. Then suddenly, she looked up and saw me. I had that deer in headlights look on my face. Fuck. It looks like I’m going back to boarding school. But, she just smirked and rode Grant even harder and faster without taking her eyes off of me. “Fuck, Matt, I’m coming!!!” she screamed. Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my mother replied. “Did I? I’m sorry lover; I just have my son on the brain with him coming home today. I’ll make it up to you later. But right now, I have to go check on dinner.” I guess that was my cue. I quickly made my way to my room. My room was exactly the same; even the bed was messy, like I just slept in it. I thought about going to bed, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was Jessie, and that look in her eyes a moment ago when I had her pinned to the ground. And mom riding grant… And I was in a room alone for the first time in months, so I wanted to take advantage of it. I immediately stripped off my clothes and laid on my impossibly soft bed with thoughts of my sister on my mind. Now I was proud of my cock at 13, but now? Even I was impressed. Now I was at a whopping 8 inches, and still extremely thick. (Amy made me measure one day at school) I started to stroke it fast; at this pace there was no way I could last very long. I was really getting into it, when my door blasted open and Jessie walked in. “Hey, bro. I was wondering-holy mother of God!” She said as I covered myself with a blanket. I cannot believe this is happening- again! “Nobody fuckin knocks in this family?!” I said, as she stared at the tent in my blanket. “I’m so sorry Matt! I’m such an idiot!” she replied as she finally covered her eyes with her hand. “It’s cool, sis…but what did you want?” I asked. “Um…Oh yea; Mike’s going home now, so I wanted to know if you wanted to ride with me. But, I see you’re…um…previously indisposed. I’ll just see you in a bit.” She stated as she rushed out of my room. I sat in silence for a while, and after deciding against finishing, I laughed for what seemed like forever. Dinner with mom, Jessie and Grant was totally uneventful. Jessie wouldn’t even look at me, and Grant was kissing my ass something hardcore. I guess he’s a cool guy, though. After we had dinner, mom asked if I wanted to join them for a movie, but I politely declined, saying I was jet-lagged. I went into my room and fell asleep. It was about 11 that night when I awoke. Jessie had to be in her room by now... It’s been so long since that night, and I wanted her now more than ever. But I was still unsure if she wanted me in that way anymore. Well I was about to find out. I walked over to my sister’s bedroom and quietly stuck my head in. She was on the phone with her boyfriend. But the real news was that she was totally nude! Her tummy was flat and toned, her perky tits (which did look bigger) sat high on her chest, and she was totally shaven downstairs. I never got the chance to go down on her before, and with Amy I’ve become a master at it. Her eyes were closed and she was slowly rubbing her clit. I’m guessing they were having phone sex, but she totally sounded like she was faking it. “Oh yes baby. I wish your enormous cock was here inside of me…Yes. You’re the man. Ooh.” She said quite unenthusiastically. I figured I already did three years at boarding school; I could do another two if I got caught. But I had to have my sister NOW! I quickly crawled into bed with her and dived face first into her folds. She jumped so violently that I thought she was going to fall off of the bed. She opened her eyes wide and tried to squirm away from my tongue, but I held her hips in an arm vice. She wasn’t going anywhere. She started moaning loudly. “Ohmygosh your tongue is godly!!! Please suck my clit; please!” Jessie moaned as she started grinding her wet pussy in my face. She was so wet, and my face was drenched almost instantly. I moved up to her clit and inserted two fingers. “Oh God! It feels so good! …What?? Oh, um yea Mike. Ur the best! God I wish you could see how wet I was right now!” she said. I guess she forgot she was on the phone with her boyfriend. It kind of bothered me that he thought he was the reason why she was moaning so much, but I knew the truth so it was okay. I decided it was time for her to cum, so I increased suction on her sensitive clitty. “Oh Mike!!! Your tongue feels too good! Suck my fuckin clit! More fingers, I need more of you!” she whimpered as I withdrew my fingers. It was time for my signature move. As I was sucking her clit, I extended my tongue and started licking and sucking simultaneously. This one drove every girl wild, and Jessie was no different. She grabbed my head and pushed me into her pussy as far as she could and threw her phone down. “Fuck Mike! Oh Mattie, I’m gonna cum! Shiiiit!!!” she said as she grinded her wetness into my face. She rose her butt off the bed, shook violently, then fell back down. She had a look of total satisfaction on her face. I climbed off of her bed and started wiping her cum off of my chin and licking my lips. “Shit, I hung up on him. I’ll call the dumbass in the morning… Mattie, that was…Amazing. And unexpected! What about your girlfriend?” Jessie asked as she covered herself up with a blanket. “What about her?” I asked. “She wouldn’t get mad that you just tongue fucked another girl? Let alone your sister?” Jessie asked and I chuckled. “Something tells me you’ll keep a secret, sis… Call it a hunch.” I said as I winked and left her room. Round one definitely goes to me. The next morning, I awoke to a tongue sliding up and down my cock. Man, Jessie has gotten really good at this! She started kissing up and down my shaft to my balls, and she gave them a good lick as well. “Oh shit! That feels so fucking good! I missed this so much!” I moaned and she giggled. “I know, lover…Six long months without me…” She said as she continued to suck me. Yeah, six…wait a second. Six months??? “Amy?!?!” I said as I opened my eyes to my beautiful girlfriend. When the hell did she get here? Amy Alvarez, my goodness this woman RAN our school-including the faculty. She really shaped me into the take charge guy I am now. 5 feet, nine inches of sex on heels. This 18 year-old Brazilian goddess had long black hair down to her shoulder blades and golden bronze skin. She looked like Cleopatra in my opinion. If only her brain matched her looks… All curves, 34C tits and an ass that makes grown men suck their thumbs. Perfect in most guys eyes, but she just wasn’t Jessie. “Of course it’s me, Matthew! Who else would be sucking on MY cock- your sister???” she said as she laughed, and I chuckled. If only she knew…She suddenly stopped sucking me off and got off my bed. Dream girl or not, giving me blue balls was not in my day planner. I tried to grab her but she wiggled out of my hold. “Baby, don’t leave me like this!” I pleaded but she winked and left the room. In the hallway I heard her say “I was only told to wake you up!” Fucking bitch. After a very cold shower, I threw on a black tank top, black shorts, black sandals and a black visor (why the hell not?) and flew downstairs. I decided to pass the kitchen and go for a run. It was a perfect morning so I ran kinda far, but it gave me time to think about things. Amy was in my house right now. A true slut for my cock, there was nothing she wouldn’t do for me. But at the same time she managed to come off as purely sexy and classy. I was coming to realize that, at only 16 I had what every man dreamt about, a woman who would do anything… And Jessie. No matter what I did, she has never left my thoughts for too long. It was her that occupied the majority of my thoughts as I pounded the pavement. Amy was very similar to mom, in that they were always in control, had great figures and were very easy on the eyes. But I was really curious about how far my sister wanted to go, and was excited to see what would happen if I could get her all alone again. I had gotten really hard really quick, so I concentrated on running home and breathing so I could get home without catching a cramp. When I arrived home I had another quick shower and a shave, put on just a pair of shorts, and finally went into the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen, Jessie and mom were eating. Conspicuous by her absence was Amy. Jessie’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas. “Hey, Mattie! Met the chick you’re fucking! Just left to run errands or some shit! She’s dumber than a bag of rocks!” she said excitedly, obviously imitating Amy. I couldn’t help but laugh. Mom chimed in. “Don’t talk like that, young lady! Matt, you need to go shopping. You can’t fit anything in your wardrobe. So I invited Amy to take you.” She said. Hell no. “Um, no offense to Amy, but she drives like a mildly retarded monkey. I’d rather chill with Jessie today. I haven’t seen my sister in forever.” I replied as I winked at her. Mom shrugged and went back towards her room. “Hold on one second! I had plans with Mike!” Jessie said as she shot me down. I suddenly had an idea, and it was crazy enough that it may work! “Well why don’t the four of us make a day of it then? Shopping then a movie?” I suggested. Jessie thought about it for a while, and then nodded. “We can do that. Just put a muzzle on your dog!” she replied. “I was gonna mention the same thing about your tool boyfriend!” I said, starting getting defensive. She stood up and got in my face. “You wanna go, little bro?” “You couldn’t handle it, sis!” “”You’d be surprised.” Maybe it was just me, but I felt like the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. I couldn’t take it anymore. I lunged for her and kissed her greedily, and she kissed me back just as strongly. “Your room, little brother. 20 seconds.” Jessie giggled as she sprinted up the stairs. Not one to be outdone, I darted behind her and actually beat her to the door. I pushed her on my bed. She was wearing a long SpongeBob T-shirt. She always loved her cartoons. I got on top of her and we resumed our make out session. She pulled down my shorts, revealing my cock, glistening with pre cum. “Mattie, you’re so big now… I don’t know if I can take that!” Jessie said as she grabbed it; she couldn’t close her hand around it. I chuckled. I pulled her tee off of her and threw it down, revealing the sexiest pair of lace pink boyshorts. I kissed her again, and said “Oh my goodness you’re perfect…Jessie I need you. I’ve dreamt about this every day for the past-” “Shhh…” she replied with a wink, cutting me off. She may be smaller than me, but she easily flipped me over so that she was on top of me. That was ridiculously sexy to me. She kissed me on the lips softly. With a flip of her blonde hair, she kissed my ear and whispered “I wanna fuck your brains out, stud…” before she stuck her tongue in my ear. God, electric jolts ran through me. I was experiencing something new; something never experienced with the girls I’ve been with. Jessie was on the verge of making me cum without touching me! She let her kisses fall into slow, deliberate trails along my neck, making sure to linger for an extra moment and plant a few nibbles. She was planting shallow kisses on my chest and using her tongue to set me on fire. She abandoned my nipples after a while, and let her tongue trail down my abdomen. She kissed every abdominal muscle I owned. God it felt so good, and I was leaking pre cum everywhere I had to close my eyes and imagine my mom catching us again to calm me down, but it didn’t work. At all. She kissed my bare skin leading up to my shaft (I kept it bare) and I couldn’t take any more of this sweet torture. “Fuck Jess I gotta cum!” I said as I looked down at her. She winked again, and covered my cock head with her warm mouth. I pumped rope after rope of cum in her mouth, and she just took it all while staring me in the eyes. She got off of me and walked to the door. “Wait…I’m not done!” I pleaded. But, she opened her mouth like a kid at the doctor’s office, revealing her mouthful of my cum, swallowed and reopened, revealing an empty mouth! “Yumm Mattie. Your cum always tasted the best. But alas, we don’t have enough time for me to ride you mercilessly like we both want me to do... Mike and Amy are on their way here. But, if you’re a really good boy tonight, when they leave I’ll make it worth the wait. 3 years’ worth, actually. Oh…And let’s get one thing straight. Amy’s just for show. I’m your girlfriend now. See you in a few, little brother…” she said as she picked up her shirt and left my room. …Well, who the hell was I to complain?

Hey there. I'm Ricky. This is the second installment of my JessiKa and Serana sex series. These are based on true events. This sex story is about my first time getting my ass fucked by a transwoman by the name of Zyla. JessiKa and Serana Part II: Zyla By Ricky As time had flown by, JessiKa, Serana and I have become the bestest friends. I see them everyday when I go to the Red Garter Strip Club. And when they get off work, we go hangout at their apartment. And when we get to their apartment, JessiKa and Serana both fuck me in the ass with their ejaculating strapons and their other sex toys. One day, after JessiKa and Serana both got done fucking me in the ass, JessiKa got a text message from a friend of hers after they got done fucking me in the ass with their strapons. My legs were so sore that I could barely stand. Man, I love getting fucked like that. The three of us were just sitting on the couch while fully nude. I played with JessiKa's boobs as she was on her phone. I looked over at JessiKa, who's texting on her phone. I catch a glimpse of who she was texting. Someone named "Zyla". "So, who are you texting, JessiKa?" I asked "Oh, my friend, Zyla," JessiKa said. "Okay. What're you guys talking about?" I asked. "We're like totally talking about you, actually! Zyla said she would love to come over and meet you!" JessiKa said. "What does Zyla look like?" I asked. JessiKa pulled up a nude mirror selfe of Zyla from her photo gallery. Zyla is an incredibly beautiful woman. She has long blonde hair, huge fake breasts, and a great ass. "So, why does Zyla want to meet me?" I asked. "She would like to fuck you in the ass," JessiKa said. "Okay. When does she want to fuck me? And where?" I asked. "Zyla wants to fuck you here while and like totally right now," JessiKa said. "Okay, sweet! Tell her to come over," I said. "Before, you get too excited, I'm going you like tell you something about Zyla," JessiKa said. "What is it?" I asked. JessiKa pulled up another picture and showed me. It was a big and long dick with no hair. "Who's dick is that?" I asked. "That's Zyla's dick," JessiKa said. "WHAT?!" I yelled. "Yeah. Zyla is totally a transwoman," JessiKa said. "Nope. Not happening. I'm not getting my ass fucked by a transwoman," I said. "Why not, Ricky?" Serana asked. "Because....I....it....," I said. I couldn't come up with a reason why I didn't want to get my ass fucked by Zyla. I guess I was just too uncomfortable with the thought of a transwoman's huge dick going inside of my fuckhole. "Ricky, remember what we like talked about being more sexually open and sexually willing to try new things?" Serana asked. "Yeah. Why?" I asked. "Well, this is one of those things! Trust me, you'll love getting your ass fucked by a transwoman! It'll be no different when we fucked you with our strapons," Serana said. I sat there and just thought about it. The more I thought about it, the more it actually turned me on. I mean, I do consider transwomen to be women. So why should this be any different than when JessiKa and Serana fucked me with their strapons? "Okay. I'll do it," I said. "Yay! I'll tell Zyla that she can like totally come over," JessiKa said. JessiKa texted Zyla. "Okay. So, like, Zyla said that she is on her way over and that she'll call me when she's here," JessiKa said. "So, are you excited to get your ass fucked by Zyla?" Serana asked. "Have you guys ever had sex with a transwoman?" I asked. "Oh fuck yeah! Like, tons! We've even had sex with a man who was born with two huge cocks and, oh my fucking God that was like totally the best double penetration ever. Serana and I both like have always wanted to try having sex with a transwoman. And on our wedding day, our group of friends got us a wedding gift. We had to like close our eyes and then open them to see an incredibly beautiful and incredibly sexy transwoman with a huge cock. Serana and I both got all of our fuckholes fucked and filled in front of all of our invited friends by that transwoman," JessiKa said. "I take it that transwoman was Zyla?" I asked. "Yeah, that was Zyla," Serana said. "How was it?" I asked. "Oh my fucking God, Ricky. It was one of the BEST sexual experiences that we've ever had. It was totally so much getting our holes fucked while playing with Zyla's big boobs," JessiKa said. "So, what was the theme of your guy's wedding?" I asked. "It was Naturists themed. Everyone that had to be there and everyone that was invited showed up to our wedding fully nude, as well as JessiKa and I. When our group of friends told us they had a surprise for us, we didn't know what to expect. But, we were really thankful and appreciative for our friends having Zyla be our wedding gift. Like JessiKa said, Zyla fucked us both in front of every single one of our guests and friends. Now, that was the best wedding of all time," Serana said. "So, what's Zyla like?" I asked. "Oh my fucking God, Ricky. Zyla is one of the most chillest people out there. She's so friendly and really fun and easy to talk to," JessiKa said. "Yeah. Zyla is one of the most down to Earth person that I have ever known," Serana said. Eventually, we heard a knock on the front door. JessiKa got up and looked through her peephole on the door. "Ooooh! Zyla is here!" JessiKa said. JessiKa unlocked the door and let Zyla inside the apartment. I just stared at Zyla. She was ridiculously beautiful. She was wearing a white tank top with no bra. I could see her tits perking though her tank top. She was also wearing ripped sky blue skinny jeans, red high heels, and a red lace thong. She had long fingernails painted red. She had red lipstick on. Zyla has huge fake boobs with a great set of tits, a sexy ass that just wiggles and jiggles with every step she takes. I stood up with just shock as JessiKa and Serana stood up. Zyla looked like the realist woman that I have ever seen. I couldn't even tell that she was a transwoman! "Hey, there, girl! Its been so long!" JessiKa said. "Hey there, beautiful! How are you?" Zyla asked. JessiKa and Zyla hugged. Zyla even sounded like a one hundred percent woman. Her voice is like an angel! "I'm great! Thanks for like asking!" JessiKa said. "And, there's the beautiful queen of pole dancing!" Zyla said. "Hey, Zyla! Oh God, its been too long!" Serana said. "I know, right? And you....you must be Ricky! I've heard so much about you!" Zyla said. "Yeah. That's me. Ricky! What did you hear about me? All good things I hope," I said. Zyla and I hugged each other. I felt her huge breasts press against my chest. We broke up our hug. "Wow. Can I just say that you look exactly like a REAL woman?" I said. Zyla laughed and smiled at me. "Ha ha. Yeah, that was kind of the plan when I had gotten my sex change," Zyla said. "Yeah, but...it's fucking incredible work that you had done!" I said. "Well, if you're saying that I'm beautiful, then thank you, Ricky," Zyla said. "You're welcome, Zyla," I said. I started staring at Zyla's huge breasts. I could visibly see her huge breasts through her tank top. Zyla noticed what I was doing and smiled. "Well, maybe...I should be more appropriately dressed like the three of you guys are," Zyla said. Zyla removed her tank top as her huge boobs flopped out. "I'm sorry but can I touch and feel your breasts?" I asked. "Of course, Ricky! Go head. You can play with my boobs if you want too," Zyla said. I laughed and smiled at Zyla. I groped both of Zyla's huge boobs. "Oh my God. They feel so real!" I said. Zyla, JessiKa and Serana all laughed. "You've never seen or been around a transwoman before, have you?" Zyla asked. "Honestly, no. I've never even gotten my ass fucked by a transwoman," I said. "Well, that's going to change today, Ricky," Zyla said. I started staring at Zyla's huge boobs again. My dick started getting harder and longer. My dick got so long that my dick poked Zyla against her stomach. Zyla looked at my dick with surprise in her eyes. "Well, now. Look's like someone is happy to see me. Perhaps, I should match what you guys are wearing," Zyla said. Zyla pulled off her ripped sky blue skinny jeans and kicked them to the side. Zyla turned around, having her ass facing me. I just stared at her sexy ass. "You like my ass too, Ricky?" Zyla asked. "Oh, there's no doubt about it. We all like totally love your ass, Zyla!" JessiKa said. Zyla then removed her red lace thong as her humongously huge, long and veiny white cock popped out from her thong. She threw it in my face. Zyla has no pubic hairs at all. "Hmm...thats much better," Zyla said. The four of us sat down on the living room couch. JessiKa and Serana sat next to each other while Zyla and I sat next to each other. "So, Ricky...JessiKa told me that this is your first time getting your ass fucked by a transwoman?" Zyla said. "Yeah. Thats right," I said. "What made you decide that you wanted to get your ass fucked by a transwoman?" Zyla asked. "Well, I'm trying to be more sexually open to trying new things. I'm not going to lie, Zyla. When JessiKa asked me if I was down to do this, I was skeptical at first. But after seeing how you are and how incredibly beautiful you look, I am ready to get my ass fucked by you, Zyla," I said. Zyla wrapped her arms around my neck and slowly started kissing me. My dick got long and hard. I groped Zyla's huge boobs and started gently squeezing them. I felt something poke against me. I looked down and saw that Zyla's huge cock was hard. We stopped kissing and just stared into each other's eyes. "How about we take this to JessiKa and Serana's bedroom and I'll fuck you like nobody else has?" Zyla said arousingly. "Can we like please watch you guys while we snuggle with each other?" Serana asked. "You guys can watch me getting my ass fucked by this beautiful woman," I said. The four of us all got up and walked to JessiKa and Serana's bedroom. JessiKa and Serana sat in a love seat and started snuggling with each other. Zyla and I started French kissing each other. Zyla was groping both of my ass cheeks as I was groping her ass cheeks. Zyla then shoved me onto the bed. I grabbed my legs and made them spread as wide as I possibly could. Zyla grabbed the anal lube and applied it to my ass and the inside of my ass. And then all over her huge cock. Zyla grabbed her huge cock and put the tip of her cock directly against my fuckhole. Zyla smiled at me revealing her perfect smile of white teeth. She looked at me with a sparkle in her eye. "Well, Ricky. Are you ready to get your ass fucked?" Zyla asked. "Yes, fuck me. Fuck me slowly and passionately and as deep inside of me as you can possibly go. I want to feel every single inch of your huge cock deep inside of me," I said. Zyla smiled. "Okay, I got it. Slowly, passionately and as deep as possible," Zyla said. Zyla gently shoved her huge and long cock deep inside of me and started to slowly thrust me. I started to moan quietly. Zyla was fucking me like nobody else has before! I've never felt such an intense feeling of sexual pleasure like this. JessiKa gasped with shock. "Ricky, look down," JessiKa said. I looked down at my lower body. I could see Zyla's huge cock bulging through my body. Which turned me on even more. "Ah! Ooooh! Oh fuck! Your cock is so fucking huge, Zyla! It feels so good deep inside of me," I moaned. "Oh, Ricky. Your fuckhole feels so goddamn great. Where do you want me to cum?" Zyla asked "Are you going to cum?" I asked. "Not yet, baby. I just want to know where you want me to cum for when I do cum," Zyla said. "Okay...I...Oh! Um...Fuck, this feels so good! I want you to cum all over my face and in my mouth when you're ready," I said. "Okay. Ooooooh, fuck yeah! Take it all nicely, slowly and deeply! Take every fucking inch of my fat cock!" Zyla moaned. "Ooooooh!! Ah!! Fuck!! Oof! Good cock....so fucking good!" I moaned. "If you want to you can play with my boobs while I fuck you," Zyla said. I didn't hesitate. I groped and squeezed Zyla's huge boobs while she was fucking me with her ungodly huge cock. I brought my face close to Zyla's face and I started French kissing her while she was fucking me. I started to hear moaning coming from JessiKa and Serana. I looked at them and saw that they were using vibrators on themselves while they were watching Zyla fuck my fuckhole. "You like how my huge fucking cock feels, baby?" Zyla asked. "I...OH....OOF....yeah...I fucking love your huge cock, beautiful. I want you to fuck me faster and harder," I begged and moaned. Zyla gets a better grip as she started fucking me faster and harder causing me to moan loudly. "You like the way I'm pounding you?" Zyla asked. "OH...FUCK!...YOU'RE HUGE COCK MAKES ME FEEL SO FUCKING GOOD! AAAH!! AAAH!! FUCK ME, ZYLA!!" I yelled. Zyla spat on her right hand and started giving me a hand job while she was fucking me hard. "How do you like Mommy's huge cock? Take it all and take it all deep," Zyla said. "AAAAAH!!!! FUCK!! I CAN FEEL MOMMY'S HUGE COCK POUNDING AGAINST MY STOMACH!!" I yelled. Zyla pulled out her huge cock from my ass. "I want you to fuck me, doggystyle. Please, Zyla. My ass is begging for more," I begged. Zyla smiled at me and I knew what that smile meant. It means that I could get into the doggystyle sex position. I got into the doggystyle sex position. I stuck my ass in the air and spread my ass cheeks. Zyla looked and groped my right ass cheek. "Ricky, you've got a really sexy ass for a male," Zyla said. "Thank you, Zyla! But, my fuckhole is aching for it to be fucked hard, fast and deep inside of me," I said. Zyla laughed as she forced her huge cock all the way up inside of me. She grabbed me by my waist and started fucking me faster, harder and deeper. Causing me to yell and moan with sexual pleasure. "OH! OH! OH! OOF! OOF! YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!! COME ON, COME ON, COME ON!!" I yelled. "Hey, Ricky. You possibly wouldn't mind if you sucked Mommy's huge cock, would you?" Zyla asked. "Fuck yeah, I'm down!" I said excited. Zyla yanked her huge cock out from my fuckhole and stood up. I got down on my hands and knees, and started giving Zyla a blowjob. A nice, wet and sloppy blowjob. I sucked and I gagged loudly. I forced Zyla's huge cock down my throat and held it in for as long as I possibly could. I started sucking Zyla's balls while jerking her off. Zyla moaned quietly as she twisted her tits. "You like sucking on Mommy's huge cock?" Zyla asked. I removed Zyla's huge cock from my mouth and spat on her huge cock. I started gently tapping her huge cock on my face as I played with her balls. "You know what would make this blowjob even better?" I asked. "No. What?" Zyla asked. "You giving me the roughest and hardest skull fucking that you can possibly do," I said alurringly. Zyla smiled at me again. "Open wide for Mommy's huge cock, baby," Zyla said. I opened my mouth as far as I could. Zyla grabbed me by my hair and forced her huge cock down my throat as she started to give me one of the best skull fuckings that I have ever gotten. I gagged loudly as my spit was going everywhere. I sat there on my knees just getting skull fucked like never before for over an hour at the very least and I didn't want to stop getting skull fucked. I could feel Zyla's huge cock going up and down my fuckhole as her huge cock is getting coated with my slimy spit. Zyla let go of my hair as her huge cock flopped out off my fuckhole. "I want you to fuck me while standing up, while you fuck my aching fuckhole while my arms and legs are wrapped around you. I want you to hold me closely as if we were a couple," I said. "That....sounds romantic, Ricky. Thats actually very surprising," Zyla said. "Yeah, well...sometimes I like getting fucked passionately and romantically," I said. "Okay, well...let's get you in my arms so I can fuck you while I standing," Zyla said. I got ontop of the bed and wrapped my arms around Zyla's neck and my legs around Zyla's waist. Zyla grabbed her huge cock and shoved it deeply inside of me. She started thrusting me hard, deep, and fast causing me to yell and moan loudly. Zyla and I looked into each other's eyes. I wanted to French kiss Zyla as I was riding her huge cock. Zyla smiled. "Kiss me," Zyla said. I slowly started French kissing Zyla as her huge cock was going inside and outside of my fuckhole. I started groping and squeezing Zyla's right huge breast with my right hand as we were French kissing while Zyla was fucking me. My legs started to shake. I was about to have an anal orgasm. I started moaning louder and louder and louder as I was getting close to having an anal orgasm. "Are you going to cum for Mommy, baby?" Zyla asked. "OH MY FUCKING GOD, YES! I'M GOING TO CUM FOR MOMMY AND HER HUGE COCK!! " I yelled. "You want me to fuck you faster, baby?" Zyla asked. "FUCK YES!! PLEASE!! FUCK ME FASTER!! FUCK ME LIKE THE DIRTY LITTLE SLUT THAT I AM!!" I yelled. Zyla started fucking me faster and faster and faster until I couldn't hold it in anymore. My legs started to violently shake uncontrollably as I started having an anal orgasm. I screamed and yelled with an intense feeling of sexual pleasure. "Zyla, how long can you last?" I asked. "I'm actually starting to feel the sexual urge to cum, Ricky. You still want me to cum all over your face and in your mouth?" Zyla asked. "That would be awesome, Zyla," I said. Zyla smiled as she moaned loudly. I could feel her whole body start to twitch. "Okay! Get on your knees, baby and I'll blow my fat, warm, sticky and tasty load of cum all over your slutty little face and that whore mouth of yours," Zyla said. I got down on my knees again. Zyla aimed her huge cock at my face as she was jerking her huge cock fast. The more Zyla moaned, the closer she was to cumming. After a few more jerks, Zyla dumped a large amount of her cum on my face, over my eye and while dumping the rest of her fat load of cum in my mouth. My mouth was literally overflowing with Zyla's cum. I stared directly into Zyla's beautiful eyes as I closed my mouth and swallowed her fat load of cum. I took a deep breath and wiped the cum off my face. "Now, that was...fucking incredible," I said. "Yeah. You took my huge cock like a champ, Ricky. What was your favorite part about me fucking you in the ass?" Zyla asked. "Umm...I'd have to say that watching my body bulge from your huge cock," I said. "Nice," Zyla said. I turned and looked at JessiKa and Serana who had...fallen asleep in each other's arms. Zyla and I walked to the living room and we sat down on the couch. "So, I've got a couple of questions for you, Ricky," Zyla said. "Ask away, beautiful," I said. "Why do you like getting fucked in the ass? Are you gay?" Zyla asked. I laughed. "No, I'm not gay. It's just that...okay, can I be completely honest with you, Zyla?" I asked. "Of course, Ricky. You can always be honest with me," Zyla said. "Well, one of the main reasons why I LOVE and CRAVE getting my ass fucked is because...sometimes I wish I was a woman," I said. "You sometimes wish you were a woman?" Zyla said confused. "Yes. Sometimes, while I'm getting my ass fucked by JessiKa, Serana and now you, I pretend that I am a woman. Not just any woman though. Okay, so when I get my sss fucked by women with strapons or...well now, transwoman, I pretend that I am the worlds most beautiful and sexiest woman with long black hair with a large set of boobs with the perfect sized set of tits, and the world's most sexiest ass, the worlds most beautiful blue eyes, a perfect hairless, and tasty pussy and asshole thats begging to be fucked by every single guy in the world, etc. If I was born a woman, I would be a huge fucking cum dumpster slutty whore that's begging to be fucked hard, rough, deep and good," I said. "Well, why do you sometimes wish you were a woman?" Zyla asked. "Because its just how I feel. I wish that I was the world's most beautiful and sexiest woman that LOVES and CRAVES getting fucked in all of my fuckholes by a large crowd of horny people with big dicks that are just waiting to fuck me," I said. "So...you enjoy the feeling like you're a beautiful woman? You like to pretend to be a woman while getting fucked in the ass? You love showing off the world who you are?" Zyla said. "Yeah. Exactly. Why?" I asked. "I think I know a place you could work at that let's you do all three of those things," Zyla said. "Oh, really? Whats the name of the place?" I asked. "The Red Garter Strip Club," Zyla said. "You...you think that I should become a male stripper?" I said. "Of course, Ricky! Remember, try to keep and open mind about things," Zyla said. "I am. I'm just wondering why you think I should become a male pole dancer," I said. "Well, think about it! You can dress up like the worlds most beautiful and sexiest woman. You would get your ass fucked by women with strapons at work all the time. And you love showing off the world who you are!" Zyla said. "Holy shit. That's actually a great idea, Zyla! Wait, how do you know that I will get my ass fucked by women with strapons?" I asked. "Let's just say that I've heard about the private parties the Red Garter has, and...it sounds like a dream come true for you," Zyla said. "Okay. Where I apply at?" I asked. "Its an online application," Zyla said. "Do you work at the Red Garter Strip Club?" I asked. "I used too. Oh, God. That was a long time ago. If I were you I would ask JessiKa and Serana for help with the Red Garter if you need to know or learn something," Zyla suggested. "Okay. And, Zyla?" I said. "Yes, Ricky?" Zyla said. "Thank you for expanding my sexuality. I really hope that we can do this again sometime," Zyla and I smiled at each other. Zyla and I kissed each other for a couple of seconds while holding each other in our arms. I worked my hands down her body until I've reached her sexy ass. I groped and squeezed both of Zyla's ass cheeks as we were making out. We stopped making out and we just smiled at each other again. "So...would you like to watch porn together on the TV?" I asked. "Sure. That would be great," Zyla said. Zyla and I both walked and sat on the couch. I turned on the TV and opened up the internet browser. I went to the favorite pornsites folder and clicked on a link. We both agreed on videos that had a MILF pornstar we both would love to fuck, Syren De Mer. Zyla and I started snuggling while watching Syren De Mer porn videos. Our favorite Syren De Mer porn video is where Syren is a school teacher that gets forced gangbanged by all of her male students. As the day went on, day turned into night. And all I could think about is how much fun I'm going to have as a male strippper for the Red Garter Strip Club.

Hey there! This is another sex story thats based on one of my sexual fantasies. This sexual fantasy that this sexy story is based on is about me getting my ass fucked by another one of my favorite pornstars. The beautiful British MILF, Roxanne Hall. When I have this sexual fantasy about Roxanne Hall, I use a huge and long black veiny dildo with a suction cup or my twelve inch ejaculating dildo while taking a nice, steamy, and relaxing hot shower. In this sex story, Roxanne Hall is my British MILF next door neighbor that used to be a big time pornstar. She comes over to my house occasionally wearing super revealing clothes and dresses that show off her huge boobs and her sexy ass which I'm always staring at when Roxanne isn't paying attention. I heard a knocking coming from my front doors. I opened the doors to see my beautiful and sexy British MILF neighbor, Roxanne Hall. She smiled at me. "Hey, Ricky!" Roxanne said. "Hey there, Roxanne!" I said. Roxanne was wearing a very revealing white dress that shows off her cleavage and her sexy ass. We hugged each other. I could feel her huge breasts being pressed against my chest. "Come on in, Roxanne!" I said. Roxanne walked inside my house. She walked in front of me and stopped to adjust her shoe by bending over and showing off her sexy ass. I stared directly at her ass. I swear, Roxanne comes over to my house at least once a day to visit me, hoping to have sex with me but she never succeeds. "So, have you had any lucky ladies over lately?" Roxanne asked. "No, not lately. Honestly, you're probably the only lady that comes over anymore," I said. "Well, that's good to know," Roxanne said. Roxanne and I both sat down in the living room on my couch. She scooted over next me. "It must be pretty lonely in a house by yourself," Roxanne said. "Eh, not really. I enjoy the quiet," I said. "Yeah, but you've got to at least be missing certain people. A girlfriend perhaps? Someone that you occasionally have sex with?" Roxanne said. "Um, nope. I'm not missing anybody," I said. I started staring down Roxxane's dress, looking at her huge boobs. Oh, man, would I love to play with those bad boys. Roxanne turned her head and faced me as I quickly stopped staring at her huge boobs. Roxanne takes off her white high heel shoes and started rubbing her feet. "Aw, shit. I forgot that I've got a casserole burning in the oven. I'll see you later, mate," Roxanne said. Roxanne picked up her shoe and left my house. As she was walking away, I stared at her sexy ass. The longer I stared at her ass the more I fantasized about Roxanne fucking me with a strapon. As soon as she went through my front door, I got up and went upstairs into my bedroom. I opened up my dresser drawer full of my sex toys. I chose a humongously huge, long and veiny black dildo. I quickly went to my bathroom and started running a nice, warm and steamy shower. I got naked and got inside my shower. I laid down on my back, in the tub and spread my legs. I gently shoved my dildo inside of me and started fucking myself fast, deep, and hard with my dildo. I started moaning very loudly because my dildo was hitting me right in my g-spot. After an hour had passed, Roxanne showed back up at my house unannounced. "Oi, Ricky! I forgot my other shoe. I'm just here to grab it," Roxanne said loudly. Roxanne heard nothing as she grabbed her shoe. "Ricky? You here, mate?" Roxanne asked. Roxanne heard some noises coming upstairs. She thought it could possibly be an intruder so Roxanne walked upstairs to check and see where the noises were coming from. She followed the noises to my bathroom where she saw a cloud of steam rolling underneath my bathroom door. She quietly opened my bathroom door and snuck inside my bathroom as she heard me moaning. She peeked through the shower curtains and had seen me fucking myself with my black dildo. "Oh, Roxanne..." I moaned. Roxanne was shocked and surprised at what she was seeing. Her eyes and her mouth were wide open from the shock and surprise. I kept calling out her name as I was pleasing myself. The longer she watched me please myself, the more sexually aroused she got. She started lifting up her dress and started gently rubbing her pussy. Then she got an idea. If I sexually fantasize about her fucking my ass with a sex toy, then she was going to make that fantasy come true. She stopped rubbing her pussy and yanked my shower curtains open catching me in the act. "Oh, my fucking God! Roxanne, what are you doing?!" I asked loudly. "So this is what you like to do when you're home alone, eh? Relieving yourself with a big black dildo while fantasizing about me?" Roxanne said angrily. "Oh, my God! Roxanne, I am so sorry!" I said. I tried covering up my dildo with my legs and my dick with my hands but Roxanne stopped me from doing both. "What are you doing?" I asked. Roxanne stared at my dick while and my dildo. She bit her bottom lip and gave me a seductive look in her eyes. "Did you know that I used to be a pornstar, Ricky?" Roxanne said. "What does that have to do with anything?" I asked. "I was once one of the most famous professional pornstars back in the day. I was a pornstar that got her start in the eighties and nineties and the early two thousands. I started out as a young hot British woman with a pretty face that every man and woman wanted to fuck. But as time went my body changed to hot and young to worn out and old. Sure, I had some roles in porn every bow and then but not as much roles as I had back then. My pornstar career started to decline by the twenty-tens. Now, nobody wants to fuck me, because they all think that my body is worn out and that I now fuck for shit. We'll, I'm going to prove them wrong.. By fucking you, Ricky, with my big black cock. I can still have sex like I did in the eighties. Back in the eighties, I would fuck anyone with a big throbbing cock. I would get double penetrated, I would swallow huge loads of cum, I would have an anal orgasm so intense that I had to stop my male co-star from fucking me any further, I couldn't handle it, I would get my pussy creampied. One of my most famous double penetration porn videos that I did? It was a superhero porn parody about Batman and Superman. I got casted in the role of Catwoman. In the porn video, Batman and Robin need information and they had to double penetrate and both of my fuckholes to get some information. I felt young again while wearing that slutty Catwoman suit. I have also had lesbian sex with any woman that I was told to or wanted to. I even had lesbian strapon sex. I was once told by one woman that I had fucked with the same strapon that I am wearing had told me that I really knew how to use a strapon. Is that what you want me to do to you, eh? You want me to fuck you with my strapon?" Roxanne asked angrily. "Roxanne, your not old and worn out. You are a beautiful and an incredibly sexy MILF with an amazing set of huge boobs, and ridiculously sexy ass. I think you're one of the most beautiful women that I have ever met. Ever since you first moved in next door, I've always had this sexual fantasy of you and I. In my sexual fantasy, you fuck me in my ass with a huge, very long, and black veiny strapon. I sexually fantasize you fucking me like you fucked Lily Labeau in that one lesbian strapon porn video you did together. Ever since I first saw the first porn video of you I've ever watched of you was a porn video of you in the eighties. In this porn video, you were outside enjoying nature with the perfect weather while fully nude and then I saw you going down on two guys that eventually double penetrated you. I thought you were pretty back in the day. And your more recent porn videos that have look like what you do right now more? I think you are flat out one of the most beautiful and sexiest woman that I have ever seen. Ever since I saw your porn video of you fucking Lily Labeau with your strapon, I've always wanted you to fuck me with a strapon like that," I said. Roxanne smiled and laughed. "So, you knew that I used to be a professional pornstar, eh?" Roxanne asked. "Oh, yeah! When you first came over to introduce yourself as my new next door neighbor, it was like a dream come true," I said. Roxanne bit her bottom lip and looked into my eyes seductively. "So, what was your favorite porn video of mine? Lemme guess, the Catwoman double penetration porn video?" Roxanne said. "Actually, no. My favorite porn video of you is where you're acting as a MILF stepmother that catches your stepson masterbating to a nude magazine in the living room. At first, you are rather upset that your stepson was jerking himself off in the living room and you asked him if that was how his father raised him. You then show him your sexy ass and you tell him to grab your ass. You tell your stepson that he was going to be in a lot of trouble if his father found out. Your stepson asked you not to tell him, you're like "Yeaaah" and you started sucking your stepson's dick and then you fuck him and after a little over thirty minutes had passed, your stepson cums inside of your pussy. Sometimes imagine thats me as your stepson and your my hot and sexy MILF stepmother. But instead, I imagine that you catch me fully naked with my legs spread wide open while I was using your twelve inch ejaculating white and veiny dildo in the living room. As you catch me in the living room, I made your dildo ejaculate fake cum deep inside of me. You raised your arms in the air and gave me such a pissed off look. You yell at me for using your ejaculating dildo. I told you that I was so sorry as I pulled your ejaculating dildo out of my ass, which causes my ass leaking a small puddle of fake cum all over the couch. You then called me a dumb fuck. You made me sit on the couch until you came back out fully nude and wearing an fifteen inch ejaculating white strapon. You force me into getting my ass fucked by your ejaculating strapon. I am resistant towards you and your strapon and tried fighting against you but you managed to pin me down on the couch as you forced your ejaculating strapon inside of me. You fucked my tight little hole fast, hard and deep causing me to yell loudly and I try begging you to stop. You said that I liked using other people's sex toys to fuck your ass then a sex toy up your ass is what I'll get. After the first ten minutes of you fucking me with your strapon, I was resistant and trying not to enjoy it. But after twenty minutes, I give in and beg you to fuck me faster, harder and deeper inside of me. You smiled as you started fucking my hole faster, harder and deeper inside of me causing me to moan incredibly loud. When its been well over thirty minutes, you shoved your ejaculating strapon deeper inside of me and ejaculate a huge fat load of fake cum inside of my ass. My ass aches everytime I have a sexual fantasy about you," I said Roxanne laughed and smiled. "You really want me to fuck your arse with a strapon, don't yah?" Roxanne asked. "Yes, I do," I said. "Well, if that's what you want then that's what you'll bloody get! Stay here and don't move," Roxanne commanded. Roxanne left my house and went back home. She opened a drawer full of sex toys that she had used in her past pornographies. She searched through the drawer until she found a ridiculously humongously huge, very long and black veiny strapon. She quickly walked back to my house, back to my upstairs bathroom. "Roxanne, are you and I going to do what I think we're going to do?" I asked. "I'm going to bloody fuck the shit out of you. That's what," Roxanne said. Roxanne stripped herself naked revealing her sexy MILF body. I stared at her incredibly beautiful body. She has an amazing set of boobs, a sexy ass, and a fine looking pussy. My dick got super hard just staring at Roxanne while naked. Roxanne noticed that I was staring at her while naked and smirked. "You like my body, eh?" Roxanne asked. "I'm not gonna lie to you, Roxanne. You have an amazing and incredibly sexy and beautiful body," I said. Roxanne strapped on her strapon and got into the shower with me. She closed the shower curtains. "Stand up so I can lay down in the tub," Roxanne commanded I stood up on my feet as Roxanne layed down in the tub. "Now, get in the cowgirl position," Roxanne commanded. I got into the cowgirl sex position. I hovered my ass over her strapon. I stared at Roxanne's strapon. It was a ridiculously huge, very long, and veiny black strapon. My ass was aching for it to be fucked by Roxanne's strapon. I lowered my body towards her strapon. Roxanne grabbed her strapon and barely pushed the tip of her strapon to my fuckhole, not even penetrating me yet. Roxanne wait a few seconds and then she forced her strapon deep inside of me which caused me to shout loudly as I was surprised at how hard Roxanne penetrated me. She started fucking me fast, hard, and very deep. I was moaning loudly. "How do you like me fat black cock? Feels good, eh?" Roxanne said seductively. I laughed. "I can't lie to you, Roxanne. You're doing a good job so far but I was expecting you to be better at using a strapon," I insulted. "Oh, yeah? You think that's all I've got? Well, there's bloody more where that came from," Roxanne said angrily. Roxanne grabbed ahold of my waist and forced her strapon all the way up inside of me and started fucking me faster and harder, like no one ever has. I was yelling and screaming as I felt sexual pleasure. I grabbed Roxxane's huge boobs and squeezed them as she was fucking my soul out of my body. I looked down at my lower body and saw that her strapon was making my belly bulge. Which turned me on even more. "AAAH!! F-F-F-UUUUCK!!! I CAN FEEL YOUR HUGE COCK POUNDING AGAINST MY STOMACH!! YOUR COCK FEELS SO GODDAMN GREAT!!" I yelled. "You're goddamn right my cock feels good. Now shut up and kiss me while I'm fucking you," Roxanne commanded. I got my face close to Roxxane's face and we started French kissing each other while she was fucking my tight fuckhole. I moaned loudly while we were making out, while our tongues swapped. I just sat there getting my ass fucked, squeezing her boobs while making out with her. The feeling of doing all three of those things at once, really turned me on for some reason. My legs started to shake while Roxanne was still fucking me with her strapon. I knew what was happening to my body. I was about to start having an intense anal orgasm. I started screaming loudly as the urge to have an anal orgasm increased. "O-O-F-F-FUUUUCK, ROXANNE!!! DON'T STOP FUCKING ME!! KEEP FUCKING ME!! DON'T SLOW DOWN!!! I AM SO CLOSE!!!" I screamed loudly. Roxanne gave me a sexy yet evil smirk on her face. "Don't slow down, eh?" Roxanne said. Immediately after Roxanne said that, she started fucking my tight little hole even faster than before causing me to yell and scream incredibly loud because I started having a very intense anal orgasm. My whole body was violently shaking, my legs were shaking the worst. I started holding my breath in causing my all of face to turn red for a few seconds. I had to remember how to breathe as I took a deep breath and moaned and quivered loudly. Roxanne removed her strapon from my body as I layed down next to Roxanne while being warmed up by the hot water. "Roxxane?" I said. "Yeah, Ricky?" Roxanne said. I laughed and smiled. "You really know how to use a strapon," I said. Roxanne smiled. "Trust me. I am well aware," Roxanne said.

“Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom challenged. Fuck! “Okay mom; it’s exactly what it looks like. But you always say we should get along more, right?” I said. I had to think of something, no matter how lame it may have sounded. “Not like this! Jessica, how could you do this to your brother?! You’re the eldest, so I’m holding you accountable!” Mom stated. We were in deep shit, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of my mom. She was what Jessica will look like in 20 years, and I was getting excited again. Right now, she was wearing a white Terry cloth robe and her hair was tied up in a bun. Now Jessie was kind of a troublemaker in school. Mom just told her two weeks ago, one more problem and she would be in deep shit. Near tears (and obviously forgetting she was covered in cum), Jessie said “Mom, Mattie and I-” “Shut your slut mouth! You’re out of here!!!” Mom screamed loudly, and Jessie began crying. This was going bad. I had to do something. That’s when I thought of something. I pulled up my shorts, stood up and said, “Mom, Jessie had absolutely nothing to do with this. I came in her room and forced myself onto her. I told her if she didn’t do what I wanted, I would kick her ass. I’m to blame.” “Mattie, you couldn’t kick-” Jessie started, but I gave her a serious look to shut her up. Mom looked at Jessie, then me. She had such a disappointed look in her face. She waited a moment before she spoke again. ”…I’m sorry for calling you what I did, Jessica. Go clean up. Matthew…pack up your shit. By the end of the week, you’ll be in boarding school.” Mom said coldly as she left the room with Jessie. I fell back on the bed, and started quietly crying. I had no idea she’d react like this. Jessie ran back in the room a moment later after cleaning up and hugged me tightly. “I’m so sorry Mattie! I’m gonna go tell mom this was all me. I’m not letting you take the fall.” She whimpered. “Hey, it’s okay. I can take care of myself. You’re on your last strike. I had to look out for you.” I replied as I stroked her hair. “I’ll wait for you…” Jessie whispered as I chuckled. “You already have a boyfriend. How can you wait for me when you’re already taken? Hey, I’ll go and maybe mom will get me out before term is over?” I said. That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because he didn’t know how different I looked. I was now proudly nine inches taller at 6’2’’, 180 pounds of pure muscle. 250 push-ups and sit-ups a day will do that to a person. Plus my blonde hair was jet black and gelled up in a fauxhawk like the stars of Jersey Shore. You’d think I hated my mom, and for a long time I did, but now I didn’t. She’s a traditionalist, and I understood her freaking out like that. I’ll just be happy to see her…and Jessie. I got frequent secret letters from Jessie because I only got to see her two weeks a year on required breaks between class roster changes. She was still seeing that tool Mike, and the longer time passed the more her letters went from a lover back to a sister. I told her about my girlfriend Amy, who went to the academy as well, but she got out 6 months before I did. Amy lived about an hour away, and I couldn’t wait to see her either. As our driver pulled up to the family estate, I was so nervous. I walked right in, and there they were in the family theater with their significant others, watching a movie. “I’m home!” I yelled, so they could hear me over the surround sound speakers. When Jessie got up, her crystal blue eyes locked in on mine. She looked like she saw a ghost. She immediately broke into tears and ran to me. Thinking she was going to hug me, she charged me, knocked me down and started wailing on my arm. What a welcome home, right??? But this time was different. I was way bigger than her, and at school I became very good at Greco-Roman style wrestling. I easily worked out of her hold, and pinned her arms over her head in submission. I was so close to her face; she smelled like lavender and vanilla. She was more beautiful than ever. And, remembering where I was and where the hell I just came back from I jumped off of her. She looked at me in total shock, like I was a new man. And I was. “Jesus bro! You’re a fuckin giant! You made me jump when I heard that voice- so deep!” she stated as she rubbed her wrists and finally hugged me. She was shaped exactly the same, except she seemed a little more toned and her hair was cut into a bob the length of her jaw bone. I laughed a little and said “I guess I did get a little bigger.” “Hello, Matthew. I take it your flight went well.” My mother interrupted and stepped in between us. “Hello mother; and yes, it was just fine.” I replied as I bent down and kissed her on the cheek. “Matt, let’s start over please. Keep the past behind us?” she asked as I smiled. I’m no fool; I knew this was a ploy so she wouldn’t have to act like something happened between her children two years ago. “Of course, mother. Who’s that guy with Mike?” I asked as I gestured to the men staring at me like I shouldn’t be here. “That’s Grant, son…My fiancé.” Mom replied. I nodded and walked over to the guys and shook both of their hands as I was taught in school. But I gave them the coldest stare I could muster up. A very territorial look, like the Alpha Male was back. “Well, I’m sure you’re tired from your flight, Matt. Why don’t you go get a quick nap and get out of that uniform, ok honey? Dinner will be ready in about an hour.” Mom suggested as I nodded and said my goodbyes, and then headed to my room. I decided to walk around the house the long way to my room. My family was very well off. Our house has maybe ten bedrooms in it. As kids, we all slept in the same wing so mom could keep an eye on us (which got me in trouble in the first place), but now mom sleeps on the other side of the house. To take the long way, I’d eventually have to pass her master bedroom. Everything seemed the same, then I had to remind myself I’ve only been gone for three years; it wasn’t like I had left for war or something. I said hi to some of the house staff, including Isabella, the housekeeper. She was a pretty lady, maybe 50 or so. As I passed my mom’s room, I thought about truly trying to bury the hatchet, but apparently Grant had other plans for my mom. Her door was wide open, and there was my mom on her bed, getting the holy hell drilled out of her from behind by her fiancé! I ducked behind the door and looked around. Well, in their defense Jessie and I were on the other side of the estate so there’d be no way we could hear them even with the door open. I’m sure they weren’t expecting me to take the long way to my room. I had to make a mental note of that fact though… Really quick, let me tell you about my mom Kristin. She’s a gorgeous woman at 38. Mom’s¬¬ a very stylish, high class woman. She always wore the best clothes to do justice to her body and curves. She stood about 5'7 and was I'd say about 130 pounds. She had long bleached blonde hair. She was the kind of woman that turned heads in every room she walked in. Her tits were awesome; perfect perky c's. She was always wearing blouses that let just enough of them show to keep you wondering what lies beneath the fabric. But at this moment she wore shiny leather boots that came up to her thighs, a black leather corset and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Grant was about 6’4 with a slender build and salt and pepper hair, maybe 45. This guy was really pounding my mom! She was screaming at the top of her lungs! “Fuck your Mistress, you fucker! Fuck me harder!” she wailed. “Yes, Mistress!” Grant replied. It took everything I had in me not to laugh. It was a sight to see. But my head was right back in the game when mom yelled “That’s right; put it in my ass! Your Mistress loves it in the ass, doesn’t she?!” “Yes, Mistress! Do you like it when I-” Grant started, but Mistress, I mean mom, cut him off. “Shut the fuck up, and speak when you’re spoken to! Now lay down, so I can ride your dirty fuckstick until I cum!” He lay with his feet towards the door, and mom rode him cowgirl style with her head facing the door. I was impressed! She rode him like a woman possessed, telling him to pull her hair and smack her ass. This was an entirely new side to mom, and I was so turned on. Then suddenly, she looked up and saw me. I had that deer in headlights look on my face. Fuck. It looks like I’m going back to boarding school. But, she just smirked and rode Grant even harder and faster without taking her eyes off of me. “Fuck, Matt, I’m coming!!!” she screamed. Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my mother replied. “Did I? I’m sorry lover; I just have my son on the brain with him coming home today. I’ll make it up to you later. But right now, I have to go check on dinner.” I guess that was my cue. I quickly made my way to my room. My room was exactly the same; even the bed was messy, like I just slept in it. I thought about going to bed, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was Jessie, and that look in her eyes a moment ago when I had her pinned to the ground. And mom riding grant… And I was in a room alone for the first time in months, so I wanted to take advantage of it. I immediately stripped off my clothes and laid on my impossibly soft bed with thoughts of my sister on my mind. Now I was proud of my cock at 13, but now? Even I was impressed. Now I was at a whopping 8 inches, and still extremely thick. (Amy made me measure one day at school) I started to stroke it fast; at this pace there was no way I could last very long. I was really getting into it, when my door blasted open and Jessie walked in. “Hey, bro. I was wondering-holy mother of God!” She said as I covered myself with a blanket. I cannot believe this is happening- again! “Nobody fuckin knocks in this family?!” I said, as she stared at the tent in my blanket. “I’m so sorry Matt! I’m such an idiot!” she replied as she finally covered her eyes with her hand. “It’s cool, sis…but what did you want?” I asked. “Um…Oh yea; Mike’s going home now, so I wanted to know if you wanted to ride with me. But, I see you’re…um…previously indisposed. I’ll just see you in a bit.” She stated as she rushed out of my room. I sat in silence for a while, and after deciding against finishing, I laughed for what seemed like forever. Dinner with mom, Jessie and Grant was totally uneventful. Jessie wouldn’t even look at me, and Grant was kissing my ass something hardcore. I guess he’s a cool guy, though. After we had dinner, mom asked if I wanted to join them for a movie, but I politely declined, saying I was jet-lagged. I went into my room and fell asleep. It was about 11 that night when I awoke. Jessie had to be in her room by now... It’s been so long since that night, and I wanted her now more than ever. But I was still unsure if she wanted me in that way anymore. Well I was about to find out. I walked over to my sister’s bedroom and quietly stuck my head in. She was on the phone with her boyfriend. But the real news was that she was totally nude! Her tummy was flat and toned, her perky tits (which did look bigger) sat high on her chest, and she was totally shaven downstairs. I never got the chance to go down on her before, and with Amy I’ve become a master at it. Her eyes were closed and she was slowly rubbing her clit. I’m guessing they were having phone sex, but she totally sounded like she was faking it. “Oh yes baby. I wish your enormous cock was here inside of me…Yes. You’re the man. Ooh.” She said quite unenthusiastically. I figured I already did three years at boarding school; I could do another two if I got caught. But I had to have my sister NOW! I quickly crawled into bed with her and dived face first into her folds. She jumped so violently that I thought she was going to fall off of the bed. She opened her eyes wide and tried to squirm away from my tongue, but I held her hips in an arm vice. She wasn’t going anywhere. She started moaning loudly. “Ohmygosh your tongue is godly!!! Please suck my clit; please!” Jessie moaned as she started grinding her wet pussy in my face. She was so wet, and my face was drenched almost instantly. I moved up to her clit and inserted two fingers. “Oh God! It feels so good! …What?? Oh, um yea Mike. Ur the best! God I wish you could see how wet I was right now!” she said. I guess she forgot she was on the phone with her boyfriend. It kind of bothered me that he thought he was the reason why she was moaning so much, but I knew the truth so it was okay. I decided it was time for her to cum, so I increased suction on her sensitive clitty. “Oh Mike!!! Your tongue feels too good! Suck my fuckin clit! More fingers, I need more of you!” she whimpered as I withdrew my fingers. It was time for my signature move. As I was sucking her clit, I extended my tongue and started licking and sucking simultaneously. This one drove every girl wild, and Jessie was no different. She grabbed my head and pushed me into her pussy as far as she could and threw her phone down. “Fuck Mike! Oh Mattie, I’m gonna cum! Shiiiit!!!” she said as she grinded her wetness into my face. She rose her butt off the bed, shook violently, then fell back down. She had a look of total satisfaction on her face. I climbed off of her bed and started wiping her cum off of my chin and licking my lips. “Shit, I hung up on him. I’ll call the dumbass in the morning… Mattie, that was…Amazing. And unexpected! What about your girlfriend?” Jessie asked as she covered herself up with a blanket. “What about her?” I asked. “She wouldn’t get mad that you just tongue fucked another girl? Let alone your sister?” Jessie asked and I chuckled. “Something tells me you’ll keep a secret, sis… Call it a hunch.” I said as I winked and left her room. Round one definitely goes to me. The next morning, I awoke to a tongue sliding up and down my cock. Man, Jessie has gotten really good at this! She started kissing up and down my shaft to my balls, and she gave them a good lick as well. “Oh shit! That feels so fucking good! I missed this so much!” I moaned and she giggled. “I know, lover…Six long months without me…” She said as she continued to suck me. Yeah, six…wait a second. Six months??? “Amy?!?!” I said as I opened my eyes to my beautiful girlfriend. When the hell did she get here? Amy Alvarez, my goodness this woman RAN our school-including the faculty. She really shaped me into the take charge guy I am now. 5 feet, nine inches of sex on heels. This 18 year-old Brazilian goddess had long black hair down to her shoulder blades and golden bronze skin. She looked like Cleopatra in my opinion. If only her brain matched her looks… All curves, 34C tits and an ass that makes grown men suck their thumbs. Perfect in most guys eyes, but she just wasn’t Jessie. “Of course it’s me, Matthew! Who else would be sucking on MY cock- your sister???” she said as she laughed, and I chuckled. If only she knew…She suddenly stopped sucking me off and got off my bed. Dream girl or not, giving me blue balls was not in my day planner. I tried to grab her but she wiggled out of my hold. “Baby, don’t leave me like this!” I pleaded but she winked and left the room. In the hallway I heard her say “I was only told to wake you up!” Fucking bitch. After a very cold shower, I threw on a black tank top, black shorts, black sandals and a black visor (why the hell not?) and flew downstairs. I decided to pass the kitchen and go for a run. It was a perfect morning so I ran kinda far, but it gave me time to think about things. Amy was in my house right now. A true slut for my cock, there was nothing she wouldn’t do for me. But at the same time she managed to come off as purely sexy and classy. I was coming to realize that, at only 16 I had what every man dreamt about, a woman who would do anything… And Jessie. No matter what I did, she has never left my thoughts for too long. It was her that occupied the majority of my thoughts as I pounded the pavement. Amy was very similar to mom, in that they were always in control, had great figures and were very easy on the eyes. But I was really curious about how far my sister wanted to go, and was excited to see what would happen if I could get her all alone again. I had gotten really hard really quick, so I concentrated on running home and breathing so I could get home without catching a cramp. When I arrived home I had another quick shower and a shave, put on just a pair of shorts, and finally went into the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen, Jessie and mom were eating. Conspicuous by her absence was Amy. Jessie’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas. “Hey, Mattie! Met the chick you’re fucking! Just left to run errands or some shit! She’s dumber than a bag of rocks!” she said excitedly, obviously imitating Amy. I couldn’t help but laugh. Mom chimed in. “Don’t talk like that, young lady! Matt, you need to go shopping. You can’t fit anything in your wardrobe. So I invited Amy to take you.” She said. Hell no. “Um, no offense to Amy, but she drives like a mildly retarded monkey. I’d rather chill with Jessie today. I haven’t seen my sister in forever.” I replied as I winked at her. Mom shrugged and went back towards her room. “Hold on one second! I had plans with Mike!” Jessie said as she shot me down. I suddenly had an idea, and it was crazy enough that it may work! “Well why don’t the four of us make a day of it then? Shopping then a movie?” I suggested. Jessie thought about it for a while, and then nodded. “We can do that. Just put a muzzle on your dog!” she replied. “I was gonna mention the same thing about your tool boyfriend!” I said, starting getting defensive. She stood up and got in my face. “You wanna go, little bro?” “You couldn’t handle it, sis!” “”You’d be surprised.” Maybe it was just me, but I felt like the sexual tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. I couldn’t take it anymore. I lunged for her and kissed her greedily, and she kissed me back just as strongly. “Your room, little brother. 20 seconds.” Jessie giggled as she sprinted up the stairs. Not one to be outdone, I darted behind her and actually beat her to the door. I pushed her on my bed. She was wearing a long SpongeBob T-shirt. She always loved her cartoons. I got on top of her and we resumed our make out session. She pulled down my shorts, revealing my cock, glistening with pre cum. “Mattie, you’re so big now… I don’t know if I can take that!” Jessie said as she grabbed it; she couldn’t close her hand around it. I chuckled. I pulled her tee off of her and threw it down, revealing the sexiest pair of lace pink boyshorts. I kissed her again, and said “Oh my goodness you’re perfect…Jessie I need you. I’ve dreamt about this every day for the past-” “Shhh…” she replied with a wink, cutting me off. She may be smaller than me, but she easily flipped me over so that she was on top of me. That was ridiculously sexy to me. She kissed me on the lips softly. With a flip of her blonde hair, she kissed my ear and whispered “I wanna fuck your brains out, stud…” before she stuck her tongue in my ear. God, electric jolts ran through me. I was experiencing something new; something never experienced with the girls I’ve been with. Jessie was on the verge of making me cum without touching me! She let her kisses fall into slow, deliberate trails along my neck, making sure to linger for an extra moment and plant a few nibbles. She was planting shallow kisses on my chest and using her tongue to set me on fire. She abandoned my nipples after a while, and let her tongue trail down my abdomen. She kissed every abdominal muscle I owned. God it felt so good, and I was leaking pre cum everywhere I had to close my eyes and imagine my mom catching us again to calm me down, but it didn’t work. At all. She kissed my bare skin leading up to my shaft (I kept it bare) and I couldn’t take any more of this sweet torture. “Fuck Jess I gotta cum!” I said as I looked down at her. She winked again, and covered my cock head with her warm mouth. I pumped rope after rope of cum in her mouth, and she just took it all while staring me in the eyes. She got off of me and walked to the door. “Wait…I’m not done!” I pleaded. But, she opened her mouth like a kid at the doctor’s office, revealing her mouthful of my cum, swallowed and reopened, revealing an empty mouth! “Yumm Mattie. Your cum always tasted the best. But alas, we don’t have enough time for me to ride you mercilessly like we both want me to do... Mike and Amy are on their way here. But, if you’re a really good boy tonight, when they leave I’ll make it worth the wait. 3 years’ worth, actually. Oh…And let’s get one thing straight. Amy’s just for show. I’m your girlfriend now. See you in a few, little brother…” she said as she picked up her shirt and left my room. …Well, who the hell was I to complain?

Hey there! This is the third installment of the JessiKa and Serana sex series which is based on true stories that involve two of my bestest friends and fuck buddies,, JessiKa and her beautiful wife, Serana. In this sex story, I get a job interview at the Red Garter Strip Club where JessiKa and Serana work at. When I get my ass fucked, I love being treated like a little slut thats begging to be fucked by women with huge strapons or transwomen with huge cocks. A slut that wants to be surrounded by women with ejaculating strapons or transwomen with huge cocks that fuck my my fuckholes fast, hard, and deep. The type of whore that wants the women or transwomen to unload all of their fat and huge loads of warm cum or fake cum all over my face, inside my mouth, and deep inside of my fuckhole. I want my body to be filled up with so much cum from transwomen or fake cum from women with huge ejaculating strapons that my belly inflates causing me to look like I'm nine months pregnant which also causes cum to go up my throat as I cough up cum or fake cum out of my slutty little mouth. I have gotten my ass double penetrated by two women with huge strapons and two transwomen with huge cocks while giving a double deepthroat blowjob to two more transwomen with huge cocks. JessiKa has fisted my ass up to her elbow, causing my body to bulge. Watching their hand bulge through my body turns me on even more. I have gotten gangbanged by the most beautiful and sexiest women with with huge and long strapons. I loved it when I was riding a woman's huge strapon while jerking off two women with huge strapons and giving another woman with a huge strapon a sloppy and deep blowjob. I have done a bukkake with women with huge ejaculating strapons and transwomen with huge cocks and with huge fake boobs. They dumped every single drop of warm tasty cum or fake cum all over my body, my face and my mouth. My mouth was overflowing with cum or fake cum. I have gotten gangbanged by a group of the most beautiful transwomen with sexy bodies, huge fake boobs, and gigantic, veiny, long and throbbing hard cocks. At this transwoman gangbang, I got my ass double penetrated while everyone was taking their turns getting their huge cocks sucked. At one transwoman gangbanb, two transwomen both fucked me in the ass at the same time with their huge cocks as I was going around every transwoman, sucking their huge cocks, making their huge cocks go deep down my throat causing my throat to bulge and making me gag while I was giving two more transwomen two handjobs. At the end of the transwomen gangbang, all of the transwomen dumped their huge and fat warm loads of tasty cum deep inside of my ass. These are things that I have done with JessiKa and Serana. I've always wanted to do these things and they made it happen. I always hope for the next time one of these things happen to me. I will be making those apart of the JessiKa and Serana Sex Story Series. I love getting treated like a beautiful and slutty woman that's being treated like everyone's cum dumpster that gets fucked hard, rough, fast, and deep. I love getting my fuckhole filled with cum from a transwoman or fake cum from a woman's strapon. I love it when my fuckhole is overflowing with warm, slimy, sticky and tasty cum or fake cum. When I get this job at the Red Garter, when I pole dance, I want the crowd of women and transwomen to scream my name and make it rain money. I want the crowd of women and transwomen to force me off the stripper pole and the stage, circle around me, whip out their huge strapons or huge cocks, and force me into fucking them and having them treat me how ever they want. JessiKa and Serana Part III: The Red Garter Strip Club By Ricky After Zyla got done fucking me in the ass, we talked for God knows how long. I told Zyla about how I love to pretend that I'm the world's most beautiful and sexiest woman while getting my ass fucked. A woman that loves showing off her beautiful and sexy body to the world while begging and aching to get all of her holes fucked. Zyla smiled and told me that I should try to become a stripper, because I love showing off my hot body and love to pretend to be the world's most beautiful and sexiest woman while getting my ass fucked. I decided that I wanted to try and be a stripper because I want to express the slutty feminine side of me and to be worshiped by a crowd of women and transwomen. And, to hopefully to get my ass fucked by women with huge and long strapons or transwomen customers with amazingly huge boobs and gigantic cocks. After talking to Zyla, she made a few very good points about why I should apply to be a stripper. I thought she was right, so I decided to apply at the Red Garter Strip Club, where JessiKa and Serana work at. I've got a job interview with them today. I'm on my way to JessiKa and Serana's apartment to tell them. I am so fucking excited! This is going to be great! I arrived at JessiKa and Serana's apartment. I took the elevator up to the top level. I walked to the front door of their apartment and knocked. "Who is it?" Serana said. "It's Ricky," I said. Serana opened the door. She was wearing her stripper work uniform, which was a bright red latex g-string, red and black stripper high heel shoes, a black latex bra that was barely holding her boobs inside, red lipstick, and her usual amount of makeup that makes her look like a stripper. "Hey, Ricky. What's up?" Serana asked. "Nothing much. I just wanted to tell you guys something," I said. JessiKa walked over to us. JessiKa was wearing nothing. She was fully nude showing off her amazingly beautiful and incredibly sexy body. She was wearing blue stripper high heel shoes, red lipstick and makeup that makes her look like a stripper. "Like, what do you need to tell us?" JessiKa asked. "Okay, so, get this...I got a job interview at the Red Garter. I applied to be a stripper!" I said. "Oh my fucking God! Thats great! If you get the job we'll teach you everything you need to know," Serana said. "There is like something you should totally know about your job interview first," JessiKa said. "What is it?" I asked. "Our boss, Viktor, will want you to prove that your worthy enough to work at the Red Garter," JessiKa said. "How do I prove my worth?" I asked. "By proving that you can have sex," Serana said. "Is that how you two got the jobs?" I asked. "Totally! We had to like have sex with Viktor to prove our worthiness. We fucked Viktor hard and good," JessiKa said. "Okay. Do you think its all all possible that I could prove my worthiness by having a woman with a strapon or a transwoman fuck me in the ass?" I asked. "I'm sure you guys can work something out. We'll give Viktor a heads up and see if he can do that," Serana said. "Okay, sweet," I said. "Like, when's your job interview?" JessiKa said. "Real soon. Are you guys heading to work?" I asked. "Were leaving, right now. Would you like us to give you a ride?" Serana asked. "Sure," I said. "Like, sweet! Just like let me put on trench coats and we'll be ready to go," JessiKa said. JessiKa and Serana put on there trench coats, covering up their bodies. We leave the apartment and drove off to the Red Garter. As soon as we got in the car, JessiKa took off her trench coat. "JessiKa, where is your stripper work uniform?" I asked. "Umm, youre like looking at it, Ricky," JessiKa said. "You're work uniform is just your body being exposed?" I asked. "Totally! The strippers can either wear slutty stripper outfits or be fully naked. I love showing everybody my beautiful body. I like feel so free when I'm naked while at work," JessiKa said. I couldn't wait for my job interview. I was so anxious about having to prove my worth to Viktor. I hope he's not the one that's gonna fuck my ass. "Okay, so, like, I texted Viktor that you love and crave getting fucked in the ass by women with strapons and transwomen but not by men. He said he'll see what he can do," JessiKa said. "Okay," I said. After a twenty five minute drive, we pull up to the Red Garter Strip Club. "Okay, now. Like, Viktor may see intimating but he's like the most chillest and best boss we could ask for. Just be yourself and answer any of his questions the best you can," JessiKa said. "Okay," I said. "And if it helps, JessiKa and I will vouch for you," Serana said. "Okay. Sweet. Wish me luck guys," I said. We got out of the car and walked into the Red Garter Strip Club. This place is awesome. Its got the most beautiful and sexiest women that I have ever seen just walking around fully nude or pole dancing their asses off. I walked up to the front desk. Behind this desk was a nude beautiful woman with long and wavy natural red hair with big breasts with a perfect set of tits. She had the cutest freckles on her face. "How can I help ya?" She asked. Wow. This woman has a cute and sexy Irish accent. "Yeah, I'm here to see Viktor. I have a job interview," I said. "Okay, Lad. Follow me," She said. The redhead exited the front desk. She was fully nude. She had a really sexy ass that would bounce with every step she took. I started staring at her ass as I was walking. "Follow me, handsome," She said. I started following her to the back office while "What's your name?" I asked. "Irene, but you can call me 'Bayleigh'. What's your name, handsome?" Irene asked. "My name is Ricky. And, wow. Sorry if I weird you out but you've got a really incredibly sexy ass," I said. "Thank you, Ricky! And no, you didn't weird me out. I love getting compliments about me body. What job did ye apply for here?" Irene asked. "I applied to be a stripper," I said. Bayleigh smiled showing of her perfect white teeth. "You've got the body for it. I think you'll do fine," Bayleigh said. We arrived at the front door to the back office. "Well, this is it. Just knock and go inside," Bayleigh said. "Okay. Thanks Bayleigh," I said. "No, problem, handsome," Bayleigh said. Bayleigh left to go back to the front desk. I knocked on the door. "Come in," They said. I opened the door and walked in. I saw a very muscular man wearing aviator sunglasses, a purple dress over shirt, a white tank top, and ripped blue jeans. "Hi, I'm here for a job interview. I'm Ricky," I said. "Oh, hey there, Ricky. I'm Viktor, the owner of the Red Garter. Please have a seat, " Viktor said. I sat down in a chair in front of Viktor's desk. Viktor had such a deep and tough sounding voice. "JessiKa and Serana have both told me so much about you," Viktor said. "All good things, I hope?" I asked "Oh, yeah. All good things, I promise. So, why do you want to be a stripper here at the Red Garter?" Viktor asked. "I want to be a stripper because...everytime I get my ass fucked by a woman with a strapon or a transwoman with a huge cock, I wish I was a woman. Not just any woman. The worlds most beautiful and sexiest woman in the world with huge fake breasts with the perfect sized tits, a perfect sexy ass that I could twerk around all day, the finest set of legs, long black hair and the prettiest and sexiest blue eyes, a tasty and hairless pussy, ass and mouth that are begging and aching to be fucked. A woman that wants to be fucked hard and good with a huge and long strapon or a huge throbbing cock from a transwoman. I want to be a stripper so I can express my sexual and slutty feminine side of me. I want to be that woman and to get all my holes fucked by the sexiest women with the worlds biggest strapons and beautiful transwomen with big boobs and and huge cocks. I want to be worshiped by every crowd of women and transwomen that all want and wish to fuck me. I want to be a stripper so I can express my hidden slutty feminine side by pole dancing on stage in front of a crowd of women or transwomen or giving a woman or a transwoman a fully nude lap dance," I said. "Okay. So, you like getting fucked in the ass by a women with strapons and transwomen?" Viktor asked "Yes. I literally LOVE and CRAVE getting fucked in my ass by women with strapons or transwomen," I said. "What about men?" Viktor asked. "I would prefer not to get my ass fucked by a man or men. I still like having normal sex with women. I just don't mind taking it up the ass as long as it's not by a dude. In fact, I actually prefer getting my ass fucked by a woman with a huge strapon or a transwoman with a huge cock more than having normal sex with a woman. I'm just not wired that way," I said. "Okay. Well, Ricky. I think you would be a perfect fit to be a stripper here at the Red Garter," Viktor said. "Okay," I said. "There's just one thing that you have to do before I hire you," Viktor said. "What is it?" I asked. "You have to prove your worthiness. I assume that JessiKa and Serana told you that they had to prove their worth and how they did it?" Viktor asked. "Yes, they did. I have to have sex with you," I said. "Yes, but no. I'm only attracted to women. Don't worry, I'm not gonna fuck you in the ass," Viktor said. "Okay. Thats a relief. So, how do I prove my worth to you?" I asked. Viktor grabbed his office phone and started dialing. "Hey, Bayleigh? I need you and Nicki to come back to my office to test Ricky's worth. And, uh, bring that huge strapon. Okay, thanks," Viktor said. We started waiting for Bayleigh to come to Viktor's office. "So, Bayleigh is going to prove my worth?" I asked. "Yes. Bayleigh is going to test your worthiness. And Nicki," Viktor said. "Who is Nicki?" I asked The door opened. I turned around and had saw Bayleigh wearing a huge, long, veiny and very realistic white strapon. She was still nude. Bayleigh has an incredibly and ridiculously sexy body. I looked at the woman standing next to Bayleigh. She was a beautiful and sexy Goddess with long black hair, red lipstick, pretty hazel-green eyes, and a fine pair of legs. She had a set of huge fake boobs with the perfect sized tits, and an incredibly round and juicy and sexy ass. She was wearing, a green latex thong, and green and black stripper high heel shoes. I started staring Nicki's beautiful body. I stared at her huge boobs and worked my eyes down to her latex thong. I noticed that Nicki had something big, long and hard bulging through her latex thong. "You've met this hot Irish creme, Bayleigh from the front desk. This is the beautiful Transgender Goddess, Nicki. Nicki is one of the best transwomen strippers that we have. They are going to test your worth," Viktor said. Nicki saw me staring at her latex thong and gave me a sexy smirk on her face. She took off her latex thong as her huge and long cock flopped out. Nicki's cock was one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen on a transwoman. I opened my eyes and mouth with shock and surprise. Nicki's cock was so fucking huge! I started staring at Bayleigh's huge and long strapon and her huge breasts. I bit my bottom lip and looked at Bayleigh and Nicki in their eyes with a look in my eyes that said "Please, fuck me". I felt a sudden sexual urge going through my body. I was wanting to get fucked by these two so badly. My dick got harder and started bulging through my jeans. "Looks like somebody is excited to see us," Nicki said. "Okay, just so we're clear. I don't want to try double anal. At least not yet. I'm not ready for it," I said. Bayleigh and Nicki both walked to me and started rubbing my body. "It's okay, Ricky. Just prove ye worth," Bayleigh said. I stood up and took of my clothes, revealing that I was wearing a male's black latex g-string. Nicki gasped and started staring at my ass while biting her bottom lip. I have no ass hair or any pubic hairs. Nicki gently grabbed my right ass cheek and squeezed it, and smirked. "Oh, my God, Ricky. You've got such a sexy ass. I can't wait to be inside of you," Nicki said. My dick got even harder and started bulging through my black latex g-string. Bayleigh started staring at my dick while licking her lips. "Ye got a pretty decent sized cock too, eh, Ricky?" Bayleigh said. I stood up from the chair. Nicki stood behind me and gently grabbed me by my throat while licking the side of my face as Bayleigh pulled my latex g-string down my legs and off my feet causing my hard dick to flop out. I moaned quietly. "Now, which one of us do you want to fuck you first?" Bayleigh said. It took me a second to think about it. But, when it came down to it. Bayleigh's strapon was bigger and longer. I wanted every single inch of Bayleigh's huge strapon deep inside of my fuckhole. "Bayleigh, you got first," I said seductively. Bayleigh moved the chair and got behind me. She grabbed her huge strapon and pointed it directly at my fuckhole. "Do ye want me to be rough or gentle with ya?" Bayleigh asked. "I want you to fuck me hard like the little slut that I am! I am a little whore that needs to get fucked," I begged. "What do you want me to do to you, Ricky?" Nicki asked. "I want you to skull fuck me with your huge cock. I want your huge cock to go deep down my throat. Please, Nicki. I want to feel your huge cock going down my throat," I begged. Nicki took off her latex bra as her huge boobs flopped out while Bayleigh groped my ass cheeks. Nicki placed her huge boobs in my face. I groped her huge boobs and started sucking on her right tit causing her fat and huge cock to bulge through her latex thong. I looked down at her huge cock and started licking my lips. Bayleigh applied anal lube to my ass and all over her huge strapon. She grabbed me by my waist, forced her strapon inside of me as hard as she could and started thrusting me as hard as she could causing me to moan loudly. "OH! OH! FUCK YES! I WANT EVERY TO FEEL EVERY SINGLE INCH INSIDE OF ME! FUCK ME LIKE THE LITTLE WHORE I AM!" I yelled. Nicki pulled her latex thong down her legs and off her body revealing one of the biggest cocks on a transwoman that I have ever seen! Zyla's cock was about that huge, possibly bigger. "You want my fat cock down your tiny little throat?" Nicki asked. "OOF! OH! AAAH! YES! SHOVE YOUR FAT COCK DOWN MY THROAT! I WANT YOU TO GIVE ME THE ROUGHEST AND HARDEST SKULL FUCKING THAT I HAVE EVER HAD!" I yelled. Nicki gave me a sexy smirk on her face and grabbed me by my hair. "Open your mouth," Nicki commanded. I opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could. Nicki then forced her huge cock in my mouth and down my throat. She started skull fucking me as rough and hard as she could. I was gagging and moaning loudly. I was getting my slimy spit all over Nicki's fat cock. It felt incredible. I started staring at Nicki's huge breasts. Nicki noticed this and smiled. "You can play with my boobs, if you want," Nicki said. I grabbed Nicki's huge fake boobs and started squeezing them, playing with them, and groping them. I pulled Nicki's huge cock out from my throat, getting strings of spit everywhere. I jerked Nicki's huge cock while sucking on her balls. "I want to change positions," I said. Bayleigh pulled her strapon out of my ass as I stood up straight. "Nicki, sit down on this chair. I want you to fuck me with your huge cock while sitting down. Bayleigh, I want you to stand next to me and skull fuck me with your strapon," I said. Nicki pulled the chair away from Viktor's desk, sat down, and slowly jerked herself off while waiting for me. I got up, got on top of Nicki and hovered my fuckhole over her huge cock while facing Viktor. I'm Nicki doing the reverse cowgirl. Nicki spat on her hand and rubbed in her spit all over my ass and her huge cock. I looked down at Nicki's huge cock.. It's so huge, long and veiny. Nicki guided the tip of her huge cock and forced her huge cock inside of me. Nicki started fucking me fast and hard causing me to moan, yell, and scream as I was feeling great sexual pleasure from her huge cock, because she was hitting me in my g-spot. "AAAH!! FUCK YES!! FUCK MY FUCKHOLE! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING HUGE! OH!" I yelled. Bayleigh walked over to us and stood on my right side. She grabbed her huge strapon and forcefully jammed it into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged and moaned loudly as both of my fuckholes were getting pounded hard. I was moaning and gagging very loudly. I looked down at the lower part of my body and saw that Nicki's huge cock was bulging through my body as she was thrusting my fuckhole. Which turned me on even more. "Yeah, you like my fat fucking huge cock, you little slut?" Nicki asked seductively. I pulled Bayleigh's strapon out from my throat and started jerking her off. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!! YES!! I LOVE YOUR FAT COCK!! YOURE FUCKING ME SO GOOOOOD, NICKI! I WANT EVERY SINGLE INCH OF YOUR HUGE COCK DEEP INSIDE OF ME!!" I yelled. I switched positions, facing Nicki. I'm doing the cowgirl. I put my legs ontop of Nicki's legs with her huge cock still inside of me. Nicki grabbed me by my ass cheeks and groped them hard as she was fucking me hard. I looked down at Nicki's huge boobs. I quickly placed my face over her huge boobs and started sucking and licking on her tits for a few seconds while jerking off Bayleigh's huge strapon. I stopped sucking and licking Nicki's tits. I grabbed Bayleigh's huge strapon and forced her strapon into my mouth and down my throat. Bayleighs huge and long strapon was making my throat bulge as her strapon was being forced up and down my throat. "Oh, yeah! You like me huge fucking dick, Ricky? You like the way it feels going down your little throathole?" Bayleigh asked. I pulled Bayleigh's strapon out from my throat and took a deep breath. "FUUUUCK! YES! YOUR COCKS ARE SO FUCKING HUGE! I WANT EVERY SINGLE INCH DEEP INSIDE OF ME! FUCK ME LIKE THE LITTLE CUM DUMPSTER SLUT I AM!!" I yelled. Bayleigh smiled sexually and forced her huge and long strapon back down my throat causing me to gag loudly as her strapon was going down my throat. After a few minutes had passed, I suddenly had tingly feelings coming from my body. "OOOOOH FUCK!!! DON'T STOP FUCKING ME, NICKI! DON'T STOP!!! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME HAVE AN ANAL ORGASM!!" I yelled. Nicki gave me a sexy smirk on her face as she started fucking my fuckhole faster, deeper and harder than before. I started screaming. "'OOOOOH MY FUCKING GOD, YES!!! KEEP FUCKING ME, PLEASE!! I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE!!" I yelled. After a few more thrusts, my legs started violently and uncontrollably shaking as I was screaming very loudly. While I was screaming, I started making out with Nicki as I groped and squeezed her huge boobs while moaning very loudly. "AAAAAAAAAAAH!!! FUUUUUCK!!!" I yelled. What I just felt was an incredible and insane feeling of sexual pleasure. I had another intense anal orgasm. I didn't want Nicki and Bayleigh to stop fucking me. After thirty minutes or so had passed, Nicki's legs started twitching as she started fucking me faster and faster causing me to moan louder and louder. I could tell what was happening. Nicki was about to cum. "Ricky, where do you want me to cum?" Nicki asked. "I WANT YOU TO CUM INSIDE OF ME!! I WANT EVERY SINGLE DROP DEEP INSIDE OF ME!! I WANT MY FUCKHOLE TO BE OVERFLOWING WITH YOUR CUM!!! PLEASE, CUM INSIDE OF ME!! FILL ME UP LIKE THE LITTLE SLUT I AM," I yelled. Nicki's legs started twitch more and more as she was thrusting me faster and faster causing us both to moan loudly. After one more final thrust, Nicki dumps all of her fat, slimy, sticky, and warm load of cum deep inside of my fuckhole. My ass was leaking out Nicki's cum. Bayleigh walked behind me and spread my ass cheeks. She placed her lips on my fuckhole and started sucking out as much cum as she could and swallowed. "Well, ladies. Do you think that Ricky is worthy enough to work with us?" Viktor said. "Oh Hell yes," Nicki said. "Ricky is definitely Red Garter material," Bayleigh said. "Okay. Ricky, you got the job," Viktor said. "Sweet! Thank you so much, Viktor! I promise, I won't let you down!" I said excitedly. "Just one more question before you go," Viktor said. "What is it?" I asked. "Is there anything or anyone that you wouldn't mind pole dancing or doing a lap dance for?" Viktor said. "Well, yes. I would prefer it if I could only pole dance and lap dance for women and transwomen only?" I said. "That would work," Viktor said. "Really?" I asked. "Yeah. We get female customers and transwomen customers here everyday as much as we do male customers. Plus, you could work on Ladies Night too," Viktor said. "Bet! So, when do I start my training?" I asked. "You can start today if you want," Viktor said. "Okay, sure!" I said. "Okay. Go find JessiKa and Serana. Theyll be the ones teaching you how to pole dance, lap dance, and they'll set you up with a stripper outfit," Viktor said. "Okay," I said. I tried to grab my clothes so I could get dressed but Bayleigh grabbed them before I could. "Go walk around the place naked, handsome. Just so you'll get the feel of it, Lad," Bayleigh said. I smiled. "Okay," I said. "Don't be afraid to show off your body here, Ricky. You've got a sexy body and a big cock. Women here will love that," Nicki said. "Okay," I said. The three of us walked out of Viktor's office while fully nude, showing off our bodies. I had Nicki and Bayleigh in my arms while we were walking. I had my left hand on Nicki's ass and my right hand on Bayleigh's ass. Bayleigh and Nicki's huge boobs and sexy asses were bouncing and jiggling with every step they took. We walked to the front lobby where all the pole dancing stages were at. Every woman and transwoman were staring at us while we were walking to the main room where there's three stages with a stripper pole, the entrance to the private area for people who want fully nude lap dances, and the dressing room. I saw JessiKa and Serana fully nude, sitting in a lounge chair in front of one of one of the stages, french kissing while squeezing each other's boobs and fingering each other. We walked over to them. They noticed us standing there and stopped fingering and french kissing each other. "Hey there, Ricky! Did you like get the job?" JessiKa asked. "Hell yeah, I did!" I said excited. JessiKa and Serana smiled widely and squealed. They stood up and hugged me. I felt there boobs being pushed against my body. "We're so proud of you, Ricky! Welcome to our crew!" Serana said. "Like, yeah! We're like totally honored to have you be apart of the crew," JessiKa said. We broke apart the hug. JessiKa and Serana looked at Nicki and Bayleigh. "So, how good did he do, Nicki?" Serana asked. "He did an outstanding job! He took my huge cock like a pro. Don't you guys think that Ricky's ass is really sexy?" Nicki asked. "Totally! Especially when Ricky is wearing his black latex thong or his red lace g-string," JessiKa said. "But what about his cock? Don't ye guys think that Ricky's cock is big?" Bayleigh asked. "Oh, fuck yeah! Just looking at it is making my pussy wet," Serana said. "Oh, come on! My dick is not that big," I said. Nicki gave me a sexy smirk on her face and grabbed my dick. She slowly started giving me a hand job which got my dick super hard and long. "Ricky, look at your cock," Nicki said. I looked down at my dick. "Your cock is bigger than you think it is. Trust us. When we say you have a big cock, then you have a big cock," Nicki said. "When ye start pole dancing in front of a crowd of women or start doing fully nude lap dances to some lucky lady, they'll go wild for ye hot and sexy body," Bayleigh said. I smiled. "Speaking of pole dancing and lap dances, Viktor said that you two will teach me how to pole dance and how to do lap dances. And, that you guys would hook me up with a stripper outfit," I said "Oh boy! Were gonna get to dress you up!" Serana said. "Omfg! Were gonna play slutty dress up!" JessiKa said. "Well, I better get back to front desk. Good luck on yer training, Ricky," Bayleigh said. Bayleigh left. As she was walking away from us, I was staring at her round sexy ass that kept bouncing and jiggling with every step she took. "And, I've better get back to pole dancing. And, Ricky. If you're ever alone, horny and aching to get your ass fucked, don't hesitate to get ahold of me. This Transgender Goddess is always down to fuck your sexy ass with my long and huge cock," Nicki asked. "Fucking sweet! Yeah, I'll definitely hit you up sometime!" I said. Nicki started walking away from us. She looked back at me and gave me a sexy smirk on her face. "Okay. So, like, let's go to the dressing room and pick out a stripper outfit for you!" JessiKa said. "Were gonna make you look so sexy and slutty that every woman and transwoman will want you," Serana said. "Okay," I said. I got super excited. I wrapped my arms around JessiKa and Serana's waists as we walked to the dressing room. In this dressing room, there are a ton of sexy and slutty clothes in a row of closets that strippers can wear, a mirror and tons of makeup to make the strippers look pretty and slutty. Rows of different types of stripper high heel shoes. "Okay, so, like, pick out an clothes to wear that make you look like the world's sluttiest, sexiest, and hottest stripper," JessiKa said. "Oh! Can we do your makeup?" Serana asked. "Sure. Can you guys do my makeup in the style that I want?" I asked. "Of course!" Serana said. I started going through one closet after another, picking out clothes for my stripper outfit. "What did you pick?" Serana asked. "I picked this red latex g-string, this butt plug with an all black raccoon tail, red nipple pasties, and black and red stripper high heel shoes," I said. "Oooooh! Put them on! Put them on! Put them on!" JessiKa said excitedly. "Okay! Okay! Close your eyes!" I said. JessiKa and Serana closed their eyes as I started getting dressed in my stripper outfit. I grabbed the buttplug with an all black raccoon tail and gently shoved it inside of me, I slipped on ths red latex g-string, I attached the red nipple pasties, and I put on the black and red stripper high heel shoes. "Okay, you can open your eyes now!" I said. JessiKa and Serana opened their eyes and looked at me. Their eyes and mouths opened wide with shock and surprise. "Damn, Ricky! You totally look like a slutty stripper!" JessiKa said. "Yeah, Ricky! Your look is going to blow every woman and transwoman away! Every woman and transwoman is going to want a piece of that sexy ass of yours," Serana said. I smiled. "You guys really think so?" I asked. "We know so. Now, come sit down in this chair. So we can do your makeup," Serana said. I walked over to the makeup area with a chair, a mirror and tons of makeup. I sat down in the chair, facing the mirror. I stared at myself in the mirror. JessiKa and Serana got on both sides of me and started staring at the mirror with me. We all started to smile. "So, like, how would you like your makeup to be? Like, how would you like to look?" JessiKa asked. I thought about it for a second and then came up with an idea of how I wanted my face to look with makeup. "I want to look like I am the world's biggest slut that wants to be treated like a huge cum dumpster. I want to look like a woman that's aching and begging to be fucked. I want to look like someone who wants to fuck everyone and anything in sight," I said. "Okay. We can totally do that!" JessiKa said. JessiKa and Serana worked on my makeup for what felt like forever. I can't believe that I am actually a stripper! I can't wait to show every woman and transwoman what I can do with a stripper pole. I'm gonna make it rain. "Are you guys about done with my makeup?" I asked. "We like literally just got done," JessiKa said. "Oookay. Now, what do you think?" Serana asked. I looked into the mirror, at my reflection. I looked like the biggest whore on the whole planet! I looked like a woman that wants all of her holes to get fucked hard. "This is exactly what I wanted! Thanks guys!" I said. "Okay, so, now. We're going to teach you how to use a stripper pole and how to give someone a lapdance," Serana said. JessiKa and Serana both trained me for months and months until I was ready to pole dance on stage and give a woman or a transwoman a fully nude lap dance. I have been working at the Red Garter Strip Club as a stripper since June 2020. I only pole dance for a crowd of women or transwomen and I only do fully nude lap dances for women or transwomen too. I also.work on Monday night, which is ladies night. The next part of this story is about my favorite thing to do at the Red Garter Strip Club.

Hey there! This is another installment of my JessiKa and Serana sex story series. This part takes place before part four and around the time I got done being trained by JessiKa and Serana. In this sex story, JessiKa and Serana offer me a chance to join the Red Garter Strip Club Private Party Crew and attend the private parties the Red Garter can host. JessiKa and Serana Part V: My First Private Party I've recently had just finished being trained by JessiKa and Serana on how to pole dance and how to lap dance. I was ready to be a stripper. JessiKa, Serana and I showed up to work on time. We pole danced our sexy asses off. We made it rain money, and we have gotten amazing reviews from all of the customers. Everything was going perfect. It couldn't get any better than this. Or at least thats what I thought.... JessiKa, Serana and I were just hanging around the Red Garter while we were nude. We were on our breaks. I'm swapping between the Xvideos and XNXX apps on my phone just talking to people while JessiKa and Serana were making out with each other. One of our co-workers, Nicki AKA the Tranny Goddess, walked over to us. "Hey, JessiKa? Serana? The party bus is going to be leaving for the private party here soon," Nicki said. "Like, okay! Thanks for letting us know!" JessiKa said. "Private party?" I said confused. "Yeah, the Red Garter has private parties at customers houses. JessiKa is the party organizer," Serana said. "What goes on at these private parties?" I asked. "Okay, so, like, the Red Garter can host these private parties at paying customers houses. People can hire our group of the best strippers that we have for these private parties at the customer's house. And we, the strippers, have to give the party host and their guests fully nude lap dances for over an hour. After its like been an hour, we, the strippers, have to have sex with the party host and their guests for over an hour. So, two hours total. The private parties are usually for bachelor/Bachelorette parties, birthday parties, or just because they want to get fully nude lap dances and to get laid. It's really fun! We have like never had so much sex in our lives. Now, like, we strippers get assigned to the host and the guests. The host and the guests pick the strippers they want for the lap dance and to have sex with. Hey, you should totally sign up to be apart of the private party crew!" JessiKa said. "Eh, I don't know, Jess. I'd rather not get my ass fucked by a man let alone give a man a fully nude lap dance...or stick my dick in another man's ass," I said. "Oh, it's totally okay! There are also private parties with that has a female host and female guests! In fact, today's private party were going to today has a female host and female guests. I'm sure that there is a woman there that would be willing to fuck you with a strapon," JessiKa said. "Well, in that case, sign me up!" I said excitedly. JessiKa squealed with happiness and excitement as she pulled out her phone to call the host of the private party to see if there is a female guest that would be willing to fuck me with a strapon. "Hi there! This is JessiKa, the party organizer from the Red Garter? I'm calling to ask you if you possibly have a guest that would be willing to fuck one of our male stripppers with a strapon? Uh huh...okay. Oh that's fine! We can bring one. Great! Thank you so much! Have a great day! Bye!" JessiKa said. "I take it you found a guest that's willing to fuck me with a strapon?" I asked. "Totally! But, they don't have a strapon," JessiKa said. "Aw, man!" I said disappointed. "Its okay! You can borrow one of our strapons! Follow me and I'll like show you your options for strapons," JessiKa said. The three of us walked back into the dressing room. JessiKa opened her locker and pulled out a small duffle bag. She set it on the bench, below the lockers, and unzipped it open. She pulled out three different strapons. The first strapon is twelve point five inches long. It's white, veiny, and very realistic looking. The second strapon is fifteen inches, black and smooth and it has a vibrating setting. The third strapon is seventeen inches long. It's blue, veiny, and is also realistic looking. Plus, it can ejaculate fake cum inside of you. "So, like, which strapon would you like to use?" JessiKa asked. "Umm...I think I'm gonna have to go with the blue ejaculating strapon. You know how much I love getting my ass filled," I said. "Like, good choice!" JessiKa said. The intercom speaker gets turned on. "Attention private party crew! The party bus is now ready to leave. If you're apart of the private party crew then stop what you're doing and get on the party bus. Anything you need, grab it now and get on the bus. Have a nice day!" Viktor said. The intercom speaker gets turned off. "Well, that's our cue. Let's quickly put on our uniforms and get on the party bus," Serana said. The three of us went to our assigned lockers and unlocked them. JessiKa put on her black latex g-string, a small black latex bra, red stripper high heel shoes. Serana put on their purple latex thong, a purple latex bra thats barely preventing her huge boobs from flopping out, purple stripper high heel shoes. I inserted my black raccoon tail butt plug inside of me and quickly made my tail spin around by shaking my ass. Then I slipped on my red latex thong. I applied my red nipple pasties on my man tits and I finally slipped on my shiny red stripper high heel shoes. Thankfully, we already did our makeup earlier today. The makeup on my face made me look like a little slut that's got treated like everyone's personal cum dumpster...and I fucking loved it! We put on our our overcoats and left the building. We got on the party bus and we sit down next to each other. We patiently wait for the rest of the strippers to get in the bus. "Serana, I've got a question about the private parties," I said. "Ask away!" Serana said. "When JessiKa said that we have to have sex with our the host and the assigned guests for over an hour. What happens if you can't last that long?" I asked. "It doesn't matter if you can or can't last that long. Basically, what you do if you can't last that long is you gotta force yourself to keep fucking. Why do you ask? Are you worried that you're not going to last that long?" Serana asked. "I'm not nessarily worried about lasting for an hour. I just don't know if I can last that long. I have never tried lasting for an hour. I can give a fully nude lap dance for as long as I want. I just don't know if I can last that long," I said. "Well, like, if you don't think you can last for an hour then like force yourself to keep going, like Serana said. I think you'll be fine. You're totally gonna do an amazing job! We believe in you, Rick," JessiKa said. JessiKa and I smiled at each other. We hugged each other. JessiKa's phone beeped and vibrated. She pulled out her phone from her bra. She read the text message. "Hey. I, like, got a text from the host of this private party. This is the guest that you will be giving a lap dance too. She'll also be the one to fuck you with that strapon that I lent you, JessiKa said. JessiKa showed me a picture of the guest that I will be giving a lap dance to and she'll fuck me with this strapon. She's got short brown hair, small boobs, and a sexy ass. She's wearing a white tank top, her tits are perking through her tank top, and ripped blue skinny jeans. She's really pretty. I couldn't wait to meet her. And I really couldn't wait for her to fuck me with this strapon. "Damn. She's really cute," I said. "Yeah. I think she's totally cute too," JessiKa said. The rest of the strippers had gotten onto the party bus. The bus driver closed the bus doors. We started heading to the house the private party is located at. Everyone is quiet and on their phones while music is being blared from the speakers. We were riding the bus for about thirty-ish minutes until we finally arrived at the house. We walked ourselves off the bus where all of my co-workers meet up with the host who's assigned to one of my co-workers and the guests that are assigned to every one of the strippers, except for me because I couldn't find the guest I was assigned to. We all go inside the house. It's a pretty big place. It's got plenty of room for us to give everyone lap dances and there is enough room for all of us to have sex with everyone. All of my co-workers walked to their assigned guests and their chairs. The chairs make a big circle. Over to the right side of the room is a row of three tables with snacks and drinks. I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and I found the guest that I'm supposed to give a lap dance to and supposed to get my ass fucked by her with the blue ejaculating seventeen inch strapon. "Hey there! I take it that you're the stripper that's supposed to give me a lap dance?" She asked. "Yeah, that's me. I'm also the stripper that you're going to fuck with a strapon too!" I said. "Ha ha! Hell yeah! Did you bring a strapon? I don't have mine with me," She said. "Yeah. I've got a strapon right here," I said. I pulled out the strapon from my overcoat pocket and showed it to my assigned guest. "Wow. I really like it's color," She said. "Me too. It's seventeen inches long. It's veiny and it looks realistic. It also can ejaculate fake cum too," I said. "Thats an ejaculating strapon?" She asked. "Yes it is," I said She gives me a sexy smile. "Okay...when I start fucking you with the strapon, would you prefer that I cum inside of you or should I cum all over your face and in your mouth?" She asked. I laughed quietly. "If you could cum inside of me then that would be awesome," I said. "Okay. I definitely can cum inside of you," She said. "Sweet! Thank you so much!" I said excitedly. "You're welcome! My name is Jennifer, by the way," Jennifer said. "Nice to meet you, Jennifer. My name is Ricky," I said. "It's nice to meet you too, Ricky," Jennifer said. There is a sound that came from a speaker and a microphone. Which got everyone's attention. It's just JessiKa holding a microphone. "Okay, people! Are you ready to PAARTAAY?" JessiKa asked. We all woohoo'ed. "Alright. Ladies and Ricky, get to your assigned guests and host. Have them sit down in a chair, any chair. It doesn't matter which chair you chose," JessiKa said. We strippers and our assigned guests and host and all meet up together. The guests and the host sat down in the chairs while us strippers stood infront of the guests and host. We take off our overcoats, revealing our hot and sexy bodies. Which made all of the women guests and host woo at us. Then we took off our stripper uniforms which revealed all of the strippers amazing set of breasts that are different sizes, and all of the female strippers hairless pussies. When I took off my stripper uniform, I was showing off my sexy hairless ass, and my hairless chest which made Jennifer scream with excitement. I didnt remove my black raccoon tail butt plug from my ass, because I figured that it would look sexy if I left it inside of me. I am also showing off my dick and balls which are also hairless. My legs and armpits are also hairless. If you're a stripper, it's always best to be hairless. Every single stripper was fully nude. The only things were were wearing were our stripper high heel shoes. JessiKa put down the microphone and walked over to her assigned guest and stood in front of her, which was right next to her wife, Serana and her guest. She quickly took off her overcoat and her stripper uniform, except for her stripper high heel shoes. "Alright, everyone! Let's give these ladies the best lap dances they will ever get!" JessiKa said loudly. Everyone cheered and screamed loudly as the music started playing through the stereo system. We all started giving the guests and the host lap dances. I got close and personal with Jennifer. I ran my fingers through her short hair as I grinded my lower body against hers. I put my right leg onto the chair and spread my legs open. I put both my hands behind my head and wiggled and jiggled my dick in front of Jennifer's face which caused her to smile widely. I then turned around and bent backwards, leaning my body against hers. I leaned my head back, onto her left shoulder as I ran my fingers through her hair again. "So, I gotta ask...why are you wearing makeup on your face, Ricky?" Jennifer asked. I turned back around, facing Jennifer. I spread my legs over Jennifer's lower body and sat on top of her and slowly grinded against her body. "I'm wearing make up because I wanted to look like a little slut that everyone treats like their own personal cum dumpster," I said. Jennifer laughed and smiled. I gently shoved my male breasts in Jennifer's cute face. "Why do you want to look like a little slut?" Jennifer asked. "Because, I like to think of myself as a huge whore when I'm pole dancing or giving someone a private lap dance. I love that feeling when I'm stripping," I said. "Okay. Now, why do you want to be feel like you're everyone's personal cum dumpster?" Jennifer asked. "I want to feel like a cum dumpster in general, because I LOVE and CRAVE getting fucked in the ass by women with strapons or transwomen with huge cocks. Ever since I first told two of my best friends, JessiKa and Serana that I loved getting fucked in the ass, I have been getting my ass fucked like at an ridiculous amount. I have done so many things that involve me getting my ass fucked. I have gotten my ass fucked by women with strapons and transwomen with huge cocks and huge sets of boobs," I said. I stood up on my feet and turned around again. I stuck my ass out, getting my ass close to Jennifer's face. I started wiggling and jiggling my ass in her face, which made my raccoon tail move all over Jennifer's face. Jennifer smiled and laughed loudly. She bit her bottom lip. "Careful, Ricky. Get your sexy ass any closer to my face and I just might eat your ass out," Jennifer said seductively. "You'd have to get passed my raccoon tail butt plug first, Jennifer," I said seductively. Jennifer then shoved her face in between my sexy ass cheeks and she motorboat me while she was yelling with excitement. She removed her face from my ass cheeks and she smacked both of my ass cheeks. She grabbed both of my ass cheeks. She groped and squeezed my ass cheeks. She started wiggling and jiggling my ass cheeks. "You have the cutest ass I have ever seen!" Jennifer said. "Just wait until this lap dance is over, Jennifer! Then I'll show you how good this cute ass can ride," I said. Jennifer smiled and laughed again. I started shaking my ass violently in front of Jennifer's face. "So, what are all the things you have done that involve you getting fucked in the ass?" Jennifer asked. I spread my legs widely and sat down ontop of Jennifer's legs and started grinding against her body again. I ran my fingers through her hair. "I have had double anal sex, I have gotten my ass filled up with so much fake cum and real cum from women with ejaculating strapons and transwomen, I have done anal threesome's, bukkake's with women with ejaculating strapons and transwomen, I have gotten my ass triple and quadruple penetrated, and I have gotten my ass deeply fisted. I have done so many things that involves me getting my ass fucked. I've honestly lost track of some of the things I did," I said. "Damn...you really are a cum dumpster!" Jennifer said. "Thank you for the very sweet compliment, Jennifer! I really appreciate it," I said. Jennifer busted out laugher her ass off. After an hour had passed, all of my co-workers stopped giving lap dances to the guests and the host. JessiKa walked over where the microphone was at. She picked it up and turned it on. "Okay, everyone! It is now time for us to have some sexy fun time with the guests and the host! So let's start fucking each other!" JessiKa said excitedly. All of the strippers, the guests and the host started having hot lesbian sex with each other, except for Jennifer and I. We haven't started just yet. Everyone was moaning loudly as they were all fucking each other. "Well, I guess this is where I start fucking you with that strapon. Are you ready to get fucked?" Jennifer asked. "Oh, I am more than ready to get my ass fucked," I said. I picked up the ejaculating strapon and handed it to Jennifer. Jennifer started to take off her clothes and get fully nude. When I saw Jennifer naked, my dick got long and hard. Jennifer noticed that my dick was hard and she gave me an aroused look in her eyes as she bit her bottom lip. Jennifer then strapped on the ejaculating strapon. "Which sex position would you like for me to fuck you in?" Jennifer asked. "I would like for you to fuck me while I'm standing up," I said seductively. "Okay. Turn around and I will start fucking you," Jennifer said. I turned around. Jennifer moved directly behind me. She applied anal lube to the ejaculating strapon, and to the rim of my aching fuckhole. She put more anal lube on her fingers and started fingering my ass, applying anal lube all over the inside of my ass which caused me to moan quietly. Jennifer grabbed the ejaculating strapon as I spread my ass cheeks open. She put the tip of the ejaculating strapon on the rim of my ass. "How would you like for me to fuck you?" Jennifer asked. "I want you to fuck me fast, hard and very deep inside of me. Give me some rough anal sex. I want you to force your cock inside of me and start pounding my tiny little aching fuckhole as hard and as rough as you possibly can. Treat me like the little slut that I am," I said. Jennifer smirked. "Okay," Jennifer said. Jennifer then forced the ejaculating strapon inside of me and immediately started pounding my ass fast, hard and very deep. I was moaning very loudly because I was feeling amazing sexual pleasure. "AH! AH! AH! OH! OH! FUCK! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING HUGE! I CAN FEEL YOU POUNDING AGAINST MY STOMACH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME LIKE THE CUM DUMPSTER THAT I AM!" I yelled loudly. "Yeah, fucking take my big fat cock! You like my fat fucking cock, you little slut? Take every single inch!" Jennifer said. I stayed standing up while Jennifer was fucking me. I kept moaning very loudly with every thrust Jennifer had given me. This was slowly starting to become one of the best sexual experiences that I have ever had in my life. After ten minutes had passed, I told Jennifer to start fucking me in the doggystyle sex position. So she yanked the ejaculating strapon out of my fuckhole. I got down on my hands and knees and I stuck my ass in the air. Jennifer got behind me and forced her strapon back inside of me. She groped and squeezed both of my ass cheeks as she started fucking me fast, hard and very deeply. I was moaning even louder than before because Jennifer was hitting me right in my g-spot. "FUUUUUCK YEAAAH! DONT FUCKING STOP! KEEP FUCKING MY TIGHT LITTLE FUCKHOLE! YOUR COCK FEELS SI FUCKING GOOD INSIDE OF ME! OH GOD PLEASE DON'T FUCKING STOP FUCKING ME!" I yelled loudly. "Oh, fuck yeah! Take all of my fat fucking cock! Take it like a good little whore!" Jennifer said. Its almost been an hour. The time is almost up. We have been switching up sex positions once every ten minutes. We have done the cowgirl, the reverse cowgirl, missionary, etc. The time was almost up. My legs started to tingle and shake very violently. I was going to have an anal orgasm. "OOOOOOOOOH! DON'T STOP! I AM SO FUCKING CLOSE! KEEP FUCKING ME!" "You still want me to cum inside of you?" Jennifer asked. "OH, FUCK! YES! CUM INSIDE OF ME! I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME YOUR PERSONAL CUM DUMPSTER!" I yelled loudly. I started having a very intense anal orgasm at the same time that Jennifer dumped all if her huge load of fake cum deep inside of my fuckhole. "OOOOH! OH! OOOoooh, fuck!" I said. Jennifer yanked her strapon out of my fuckhole as the time had ended. JessiKa turned in the microphone. "Alright, everybody! The time is up. All the strippers need to put on their stripper uniforms and their overcoats. Make sure that nothing is left behind. I hope that you all had a great time tonight. This was a ton of fun. Please spread the word about the Red Garter's private parties. Now, let's get going, guys. And everyone else, have a good night and stay safe," JessiKa said. We all got dressed in our stripper uniforms and we put on our overcoats. I put in my black raccoon tail butt plug back inside of me. We got back on the party bus and we started headed back to the strip club. Man....that was fucking awesome! I am definitely gonna start going to these private parties more often. That was one of the best sexual experiences that I have ever had in my life! Jennifer really knew how to use a strapon, that's for sure.

Hey there! This is the fourth sex story in the JessiKa and Serana sex story series. In this story, I've been working at the Red Garter for over a year. I've been working so incredibly hard pole dancing and lap dancing for the women and transwomen crowd. I've been working my ass off so much that my boss, Viktor was very impressed with my work ethic and how hard I am working. So, Viktor talks to JessiKa and Serana to arrange two little surprises for me as my reward. At this point in the sex story, I have done quite a few things that involved me getting fucked in the ass by women with huge strapons and transwomen with huge cocks. I have gotten my ass double penetrated by two women with two huge strapons and by two transwomen with huge cocks. I've always wanted to try having double anal sex and I'm glad that I did because its now one of my favorite things to do. I have gotten anally fisted by JessiKa who shoved her entire arm all the way up inside of me. She made my belly bulge too. I love it when my belly bulges. I have done two bukkake fests, in the first bukkake that I have done, I'm surrounded by a circle of beautiful and sexy women with huge ejaculating strapons that all get deepthroat blowjobs until they all dump their fat loads of fake cum all over my face and they overflow my mouth with their fake cum. And the second bukkake I've had, I was surrounded by beautiful and sexy transwomen with huge cocks and big fake tits. In both bukkake's, the women and transwomen got their ejaculating strapons and their huge cocks sucked and jerked off until they all dumped their big fat load of warm, slimy, and sticky cum or fake cum all over my face and inside of my mouth causing my mouth to be overflowing with fake and real cum. The two things that I haven't done yet are getting gangbanged by a bunch of beautiful and sexy women with huge ejaculating strapons and getting gangbanged by a bunch of transwomen with huge cocks, until now. Which is what this sex story is about. This sex story takes place a year after part three. JessiKa and Serana Part IV: Two Gangbangs, One Fuckhole It's been almost a full year. JessiKa and Serana taught me everything that I know about pole dancing and lap dancing. I've become a master at pole dancing and lap dancing. The crowds full of women and transwomen, they all want a piece of me. Some of the women want to fuck me while the transwomen want to fuck me in my sweet and tight little ass. I have been rocking the stage for so long and I've been working so hard. The music was booming from the speakers as I was pole dancing in front of a crowd of women and transwomen that are screaming for me. I was pole dancing to the rhythm of the music. As I slid down the stripper pole, I stood up and started wiggling my body to the rhythm of the music again. I turned and faced the back of the stage. I bent over and started shaking my ass, jiggling and wiggling it all over the place which made the women go crazy and start screaming for me. One woman pulled out a fat stack of money and started making it rain all over me. When I stopped twerking, I bent over in a way that really showed off my ass as I picked up all the money. I put the money on the side of my legs, which was being held by the string of my red latex g-string. The music changed to the next song as I started walking off stage and into the dressing room. I pulled out my butt plug with the all black raccoon tail from my ass, I took off my g-string, and my red nipple pasties. I kept my black and red stripper high heel shoes on and kept the makeup on too. I stared at myself in the mirror. I turned around, back facing the mirror and just started staring at my sexy ass. I gave myself a sexy smirk on my face and smacked both sides of my ass and groped my ass cheeks hard as I bit bottom lip and gave myself a sexy stare in the mirror. A look that said that I need to get fucked hard by a transwoman with the biggest cock that I have ever seen in my life. I was thinking about how much I wanted to get my ass fucked by a huge cock like that. My body and my fuckhole was aching for it. I stopped staring at myself in the mirror and let go of my ass. I walked out of the dressing room while fully naked. Every woman was staring at me with a look in their eyes that said "I want to fuck him". With every step I took, I made sure that my sexy ass would wiggle and jiggle. It took me a while to learn how to walk in stripper high heel shoes but I've got it down. Everytime I walk through the strip club, I make sure that I walk in a way that makes my ass wiggle and jiggle with every step that I take. I walked over to the bar and started talking to the bartender. This bartender was an beautiful and sexy African American woman with huge breasts, a sexy ass, and a huge afro. She was topless, showing off her huge boobs. Her name is Nikole. "Hey, Nikole?" I said. "What?" Nikole said. "Do you know where JessiKa and Serana are at?" I asked. "Yeah! They should be in Viktor's office!" Nikole said. "Why wouldn't they be in Viktor's office?" I asked. Nikole smiled at me with a sexy look in her eyes. "They're planning somethings for you. I can't tell you what though," Nikole said. "Hmm, okay," I said. I started staring at Nikoles sexy black body. I bit my bottom lip as I lowered my eyes until I reached Nikole's Jean short shorts that are showing off her sexy black ass. I saw something long sticking out Nikole's right pant leg. Something humongous, long and very hard. I quickly realized what it was. It was Nikole's big black cock. I didn't know that Nikole was a transwoman. "You like what you see, Ricky?" Nikole asked. "Yeah, actually. I do," I said. Nikole sucked on her teeth and gave me a sexy smirk and sexy look on her face and in her eyes. "What do you think?" Nikole asked. "I think you have the biggest cock that I have ever seen in my life! I didn't know you were a transwoman?" I said. "Not a lot of people can tell that I am a transwoman," Nikole said. "Well, whoever did the sex change work did an incredibly and amazingly great job. You've got a beautiful body, Nikole. And you've got the biggest cock that I have ever seen," I said. My dick started to get hard the longer I stared at Nikole's big black cock. Nikole noticed that my dick was hard and that I was staring at her huge cock. She looked at me and gave me a sexy smirk on her face as she stared into my eyes. She moved her face closer to mine. "Well...maybe someday Ricky, I could show you what my big black cock could do to you," Nikole said seductively. "Is there anyway you could show me what your huge cock could do right now?" I asked. Nikole pulled her face away from mine and got back to cleaning out cups with a rag. "Unfortunately, I've been ordered not to do anything sexual towards you. Which is sad now but it'll be worth it in the end," Nikole said. "Wait. What was that?" I asked. "I'm afraid I said too much, handsome," Nikole said. Nikole started walking away from the bar and into the storage area. "What the Hell? I wonder what that was all about," I thought. I felt some tapping on my right shoulder. I turned around, and its JessiKa. JessiKa is fully nude. She smiled at me. "Hi, Ricky!" JessiKa said. "Hey, JessiKa!" I said. JessiKa and I hugged. I could feel her amazing boobs press against my chest as my dick and balls were being pressed against JessiKa's body. We stopped hugging. "So, I saw you just met Nikole," JessiKa said. "Yeah. Did you know Nikole is a transwoman?" I asked. "Like, not at first. I knew as soon as I saw that freaking huge black cock of hers bulging through her jean short shorts," JessiKa said. "Did you see the size of Nikole's cock? My dick got so hard just looking at it. Her cock is literally the biggest cock that I have ever seen! Aw, man...the things I want Nikole's cock to do to me," I said. "I know, right? So, like, listen. We've got like two surprises for you," JessiKa said. "What is it?" I asked. "Like, I'm afraid that I like can't tell you anything other than that you're going to love it. Come here tomorrow around noon to get your surprises," JessiKa said. "Oookay then. Wait, isn't the Red Garter closed tomorrow?" I asked. "Yes. Which is like why both off your surprises are going to here tomorrow. Can you be here around noon tomorrow?" JessiKa asked. "Um...sure, I guess. Why am I coming here when we're closed?" I asked. "It's like for both of your surprises. Like, trust me. What were planning for you tomorrow, its better to it closed," JessiKa said. "Oookay," I said. "Welp, I better get back to work. I'll see you tomorrow around noon, Ricky," JessiKa said. "Okay. Yeah. See you tomorrow," I said. JessiKa walked away from me as an incredibly beautiful and sexy MILF with ginormous boobs, a round sexy ass, long and wavy brunette hair. She was wearing glasses, a white tank top, and ripped blue skinny jeans. "Hey, there, Handsome," The MILF said. "Hey there, ma'am," I said. The MILF started staring at my cock. She bit her bottom lip and gave me a sexy look in her eyes. "So, would you mind giving this MILF one of your famous fully nude private dances?" She said. The MILF handed me forty dollars. "Sure thing, beautiful. Just keep an eye on my sexy ass and follow me," I said. I lead the MILF to the private area as she followed me. "Mmm, you've got a such a sexy ass," The MILF.said. "And you've got a great pair of huge tits," I said. "Aww, thank you!" The MILF said. "Please have a seat," I said. The MILF sat down in a chair as I started giving her the best fully nude lap dance she's ever had. "So, what's your name?" I asked. "Sally," Sally said. "What brings you here, Sally?" I asked. "I've heard that the Res Garter had an amazing male stripper that likes to get fucked in the ass by women with huge strapons and by transwomen with huge cocks," Sally said. "So, you've heard of me?" I asked. "Correct, handsome," Sally said. I started grinding my sexy ass against Sally's body while running my hand through her hair. "So, why did you want to come here to see me?" I asked. "Well, my wife and I just got finished with our divorce. I've been really lonely in a big house with nobody to talk to and nobody to have sex with. I've been fiending for some type of sexual affection, and well, when I heard that there was a stripper at the Red Garter that actually loves getting fucked in the ass by a woman with a strapon or a transwoman with a huge cock, well, I had to come see if it was true," Sally said. "Why did you want to see if someone like that worked here? Because you've found that someone. That someone is giving you a fully nude lapdance," I said. "You're that stripper that I have heard about?" Sally asked. "Yes I am. I love crave getting fucked in the ass by women with huge strapons and transwomen with huge cocks. I love getting my ass fucked. I absolutely love it," I said. I started waving my dick around Sally's face while she was still talking. "What's your name, big boy?" Sally asked. "My name is Ricky, beautiful," I said. "Well, Ricky...can you do a sexy MILF a huge favor?" Sally asked. "Depends on the favor," I said. Sally started unzipping her jeans. She pulled her jeans and her pink panties down to her ankles, revealing that she had a huge cock. Sally wasn't just a MILF. She was a transwoman MILF with a huge cock. "Would you be willing to let me fuck you? Please. I haven't fucked anyone since my divorce. I really need a hole to fill. Could you do that for me, Ricky? Let me fuck you with my huge cock?" Sally asked. I smiled and stared Sally right into her eyes. I grabbed her huge cock and slowly started giving her a handjob. "I'll let you fuck me if you take off your tank top so I can see those giant boobs while I ride your fat fucking cock," I said seductively. Sally smiled and quickly took of her tank top causing her large set of boobs to flop out. Sally spread her legs as I got ontop of her. She guided her cock to my fuckhole and started penetrating me. I decided to make this the best sex that's she's ever had with someone. I rode her cock as I squeezed her giant boobs while making out with her. I gave her a sloppy and slimy wet deepthroat blowjob as I was playing with her balls. Sally moaned loudly as I grinded and rode her cock deep and hard. It's beem quite a while since Sally started fucking me in the ass. I just kept riding her cock, and riding her cock, and riding her cock until Sally felt urge to cum. "Where do you want me to cum?" Sally asked. "I want you to cum all over my face and in my mouth," I said. "Okay, okay, OKAY! I'm going to cum!" Sally said. I got up off of Sally as her cock pulled out of my ass and got on my knees. I grabbed Sally's cock with my right hand and started jerking her off with the tip of her cock inside of my mouth. After a few seconds, Sally grunted a few times as she dumped her load of warm and sticky cum all over my face and in my mouth. I got some cum on my eye, my nose, and my lips. I kept my mouth open so Sally could see my slutty little mouth full of her tasty load. Sally looked at me in my face and moaned quietly. She wiped off her cum from my face and she ate every single drop. I still had my mouth open to show Sally how full of her cum my mouth is. "You've got such a pretty little mouth," Sally said. I closed my mouth and gulped loudly. I had swallowed Sally's cum. "Damn. I haven't fucked like that since I was married to my wife. I'm sorry to say but you're better at taking my dick than she ever was," Sally said. Sally stood up, stuffed her cock back into her pants and zipped her pants. She grabbed her white tank top and put it on, covering her ginormous breasts. "Wow. You were really good, Ricky," Sally said. "Thank you, Sally. Your huge dick felt amazing and your gigantic boobs were fun to play with," I said. "Aww, thanks! I think that I'm will be coming here more often," Sally said. Sally left the private area. The day went by so quickly. Well, I guess when I'm pole dancing, doing a lap dance, or getting my ass fucked all, time tends to fly by pretty quickly. The day was over. The Red Garter was closed for now. I talked with JessiKa and Serana before we had left. They kept giggling and whispering to each other. I could barely hear what they were saying but I'm pretty sure that they're talking about my surprises tomorrow. "Hey. What are you guys talking about?" I asked. "Oh, nothing. It's just about your two surprises tomorrow," Serana said. "What are my two surprises tomorrow?" I asked. "We like can't tell you that, Ricky! Then it wouldn't be a surprise," JessiKa said. "Can you guys at least give me a hint?" I asked. "Not without giving it away, we can't," Serana said. "Just come to the Red Garter at noon and you'll find out what your surprises are, okay? We promise that you'll love it!" Serana said. "Oookay....," I said defeated. The three of us and the rest of the strippers went home from working as soon as the Res Garter closed. It's now nighttime. I'm fresh out of the shower and started to get horny. My ass was aching to be fucked. So I opened up my dresser drawer full of sex toys and anal sex toys. I grabbed my twelve point five inch dildo and my anal lube. I applied the anal lube to my dildo and to my ass. I gently shoved my dildo deep inside of me and started the night off just right with me using my dildo. After I had an anal orgasm, I fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 12ish. I quickly realized what time it was. "Oh, shit! My surprises!" I said. I quickly got dressed and headed to the Red Garter Strip Club. I opened the front doors and walked inside. The whole place was dark. I couldn't see anything or anyone. "Hello?? JessiKa?? You guys there?" I asked I walked closer to the middle stage. I still couldn't find or see anyone. "Okay, if this is a prank..." I said. All the sudden the lights turned on. I'm surrounded by all of the strippers that work for the Red Garter. They're all naked and wearing huge strapons. "What are you guys doing here? What is this?" I asked. JessiKa and Serana got in front of me. They are also wearing huge strapons. "This is your surprise, Ricky," Serana said. "Yep. Were all like totally here to strapon gangbang you," JessiKa said. My dick got hard and started bulging through my pants. "How did you guys manage this?" I asked. "Well, Viktor and us two thought you have been working your ass off. So we all decided to reward you by having a strapon gangbang," Serana said. "Yeah, you've been like totally working your ass off since you started. We all decided that you've earned a little treat. So, take off your clothes and we'll like get started," JessiKa said. I didn't hesitate. I quickly took off my clothes except for my red latex g-string. All of the strippers, including JessiKa and Serana circled around me as I got down on my knees. I started giving two of the strippers a blowjob while I jerked off two more strippers. I gagged loudly as their strapon was going up and down my throat while the other strippers were jerking off their huge strapons. "Yeah, you like that fat cock, don't yah?" She said. I pulled her strapon out from my throat. "Yeah, I want you all to skullfuck me hard like the little whore I am," I said seductively. I forced her strapon back in my mouth and down my throat. I started gagging loudly as my spit was getting all over her strapon. I gave every stripper with a huge strapon a blowjob. I played with their boobs, I groped their sexy asses, I got skull fucked by every single one of them in order. When I get done getting with the last stripper and her huge strapon, the last stripper grabbed me by my face and made me get up on my feet. "Are you ready for to get your ass fucked by our big cocks?" She asked me. "Yes! Please! Fuck me! I want you guys to take turns double penetrating my fuckhole, I begged. She smiled and she kissed me. "Who do you want to double penetrate your ass first?" She asked. I looked around for two beautiful and sexy strippers that I work with to double penetrate my ass. My eyes landed on JessiKa and Serana. "JessiKa and Serana. I want you two to double penetrate my ass and fuck me hard," I said. JessiKa and Serana gave me a sexy smirk on their faces. They walked over to me while holding their huge strapons in their hands. JessiKa laid down on her back and held her strapon straight up. I stood over JessiKa, facing the stages. I hovered my body over JessiKa's huge strapon and gently slid her strapon deep inside of me causing me to moan loudly. Serana got behind me and gently shoved her strapon deep inside of me. "Oooooh....fuck! That's the spot," I said. JessiKa and Serana both started fucking me fast, deep and hard simultaneously causing me to yell loudly. "OOOOOOH, FUCK ME!! FUCK MY TIGHT LITTLE ASS!! YOUR DICKS ARE SOOO BIG!!" I yelled. "Yeah, you like two huge cocks fucking your ass like a little slut?" Serana said. "OH FUCK YES! OH MY FUCKING GOD YES!! I LOVE BEING FUCKED LIKE A LITTLE SLUT!!" I yelled. JessiKa and Serana started fucking me faster and harder causing me to moan even louder than before. One stripper walked over to me and put her huge strapon in my face. I opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could and she forced her huge strapon into my mouth and down my throat, making me gag and moan loudly. My body was being pushed to its sexual limit. My sweet and tight ass was getting double penetrated by every single stripper that works at the Red Garter with their huge strapons. I went through all of my strippers until I started getting my ass double penetrated by the last two strippers. My legs started shaking more and more violently. I was about to have an anal orgasm. "HOLY SHIIIT!! DON'T FUCKING STOP!! KEEP FUCKING ME!! I'M ALMOST THERE!!" I yelled. After they thrusted me a few more times, my legs started violently and uncontrollably shaking, my face had turned red from holding in my breath as I was having an anal orgasm. I took a deep breath and started to scream loudly. "AAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOH!! FUUUUUUUCK!!" I yelled. I gasped a few times before I got off of the two strippers that I work with and laid on the ground, on my back. After a few seconds, I sat up and looked at JessiKa and Serana. "Now that was an awesome surprise," I said. JessiKa and Serana both smiled at me. "It's not over yet," Serana said. "Wait, you mean there's more?" I asked. "Yep," Serana said. The strippers with huge strapons left, except for JessiKa and Serana. "What's my other surprise?" I asked. JessiKa and Serana smiled as Serana whistled. She was giving the signal. I looked around and a bunch of the transwomen strippers that work for the Red Garter surround me. They're all wearing different types and colors of lingerie, showing off their huge, long, hard, throbbing and veing cocks that are just waiting to penetrate my fuckhole. "I'm getting gangbanged again? Hell yeah!" I said. "Wait, there should be one more person here," Serana said. The front doors of the building opened. Someone walked inside the strip club and started walking over to us. As they got closer, the more I recognized them. It was Nikole the bartender. I could see Nikole's ginormous hard black cock bulging through her jeans. Her black cock is the biggest cock that I have ever seen in my life. I got turned on so quickly making my dick hard. I wanted every single inch of Nikole's black cock all the way deep inside of me, even if it killed me. "Hey, everyone. I hope I'm not late," Nikole said. I smiled at Nikole as she smiled at me back. "You're just in time, Nikole! Go ahead and get naked. Then everyone will get started on gangbanging Ricky," Serana said. Nikole took off her shirt causing her huge black boobs to flop out. She then unzipped her jeans and took off her jeans and panties, revealing her humongously abnormally gigantic black cock. Everyone was staring at Nikole's huge black cock. Nikole laughed and smiled. "I know. My black cock is gigantic. Now let's get this gangbang started!" Nikole said. "Who do you want to fuck your ass first, Ricky?" A Stripper asked. I picked two strippers with huge and long white cocks. "I want you two to double penetrate my ass," I said. I pointed at another stripper with a huge and long cock. "I want you to skull fuck me," I said. Then I point at two more strippers with huge cocks. "And I want you two to stand by me while I'm getting my ass double penetrated and my face skull fucked so I can give you two handjobs," I said. The five strippers with huge and long cocks walk over to me. One stripper laid down on her back as I got on top of her, one stripper got behind me and groped my ass, one stripper got in front of me and put her huge cock at my face, and the last two strippers stood on the side of me. "Now, fuck me like the cum dumpster whore I am!" I said seductively. Two of the strippers forced their huge cocks deep inside of my ass and started fucking me fast and hard, making me moan very loudly. One stripper forced me to open my mouth and jammed her huge cock into my mouth and down my throat, making me gag loudly. The last two strippers, I grabbed both of their huge cocks and started jerking them off fast. JessiKa and Serana both watched as I was getting gangbanged by a bunch of beautiful and sexy transwomen with big boobs and even bigger cocks. My ass was throbbing from getting pounded so hard. My ass was getting fucked by two transwomen strippers and their huge cocks at the same time. I loved everything about this. But the one transwoman I couldn't wait to fuck me with their ungodly gigantic cock was Nikole. I was saving the best for last. "GULP GULP GULP GULP!!!" I gagged. I removed her huge cock from my throathole and put her huge cock on my face. She grabbed her huge cock and tapped it on my face. "You like my big, fat cock, don't you? You like the way it feels inside your throat?" She asked. "OOF!! FUCK!! YES!! I LOVE YOUR FAT FUCKING COCK!! I WANT EVERY INCH OF YOUR HUGE COCK TO GO DOWN MY THROAT!!" I yelled. "Then open your whore mouth and let my huge cock slide down your throat," She said. I opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could. She grabbed me by my hair and forced her huge cock down my throat and started giving me the skull fucking of a life time. I gagged loudly as my slimy spit was getting all over her huge cock. After thirty-five minutes have passed, the strippers with huge cocks started fucking my ass and my throat faster and faster. They were going to cum! "I WANT YOU ALL TO CUM DEEP IN MY ASS AND MY THROAT!! AND THE OTHER TWO, I WANT YOU TO CUM ALL OVER MY FACE!!" I yelled. After a few more thrusts, two strippers force their huge cocks deep inside of my ass and throat as they all cum inside of me. The other two put their huge dicks towards my face and they came all over my face. The two strippers pulled their huge cocks out from my ass and my throat. I just layed their as cum was oozing out of my ass and onto the floor. Nikole walked over to me while her humongously ungodly abnormally huge cock was as hard as steel. Nikole smiled as she was standing over me. "Please tell me your not done getting fucked? I haven't gone yet," Nikole said. "Oh, no. I'm not done yet. I've been saving the best for last," I said. I stood up. I pulled up a lounge chair as Nikole sat down in it. She was holding her gigantic huge black cock up as I placed my feet onto the arm rests and hovered over Nikole's huge cock. Nikole aimed her huge cock towards my ass as I lowered my body down making her huge black cock go inside of my body. The size of Nikole's huge black cock was almost unbearable to get inside of me. I couldn't handle how big it was. It was almost to big for me to handle. So, I forced Nikole's huge black cock deep inside of me causing me to scream. I slowly started riding her huge black cock causing me to moan loudly. "Oh my fucking God! Your cock is soooo fucking huge, Nikole! I don't know if I can take it all," I said. "Yes you can, Ricky. Just let me do all of the work," Nikole said. I stopped riding Nikole's huge black cock to let Nikole take over. She grabbed me by my waist and she forced every single inch of her huge black cock all the way inside of me, making me scream and yell. Nikole started thrusting me fast and hard causing me to moan and yell. "OH FUCK ME!!! YOUR COCK IS SOO FUCKING BIG!! I CANT STAND IT!!" I yelled. I could feel Nikole's huge black cock pound against my stomach. The more she thrusted me, the more it hurt. But as time went on, the more Nikole thrusted me, the more it felt good, eventually it felt amazing. By the time it felt amazing, I was craving it. "OH FUCK YES!! FUCK MY FUCKHOLE, NIKOLE!! I WANT EVERY SINGLE INCH OF YOUR COCK INSIDE OF ME!!" I yelled. I switched positions. I'm in the reverse cowgirl sex position, facing all the transwomen strippers and JessiKa and Serana while Nikole's huge black cock was still inside of me. Nikole started thrusting me faster and harder making me moan loudly and feel such great sexual pleasure. All of the transwomen strippers and JessiKa and Serama gasped with shock. I looked down at my body to find that Nikole's huge black cock was bulging from the outside of my body. It turned me on even more watching my belly bulge. I moaned, I yelled, I screamed with an intense feeling of sexual pleasure. "Let me fuck you while standing up," Nikole said. Nikole grabbed ahold of my legs and was holding me up as she stood up with her huge black cock still inside of me. She started fucking me while she was standing and holding me in the air. "You like watching my big fat black cock bulge from your body? You like the feeling of every inch inside of you?" Nikole asked seductively. "YEAH!! OH FUCK!! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING HUUUUGE!! YOUR COCK FEELS SO GOOD INSIDE OF ME!! AH!! OOOOH!!" I yelled. After a while, Nikole sat back down in the lounge chair and started fucking me faster and harder than before. I was screaming with an intense sexual pleasure running through my body. Nikole has just kept fucking me and fucking me and fucking me for at least an hour. By the time it has been an hour, my body could no longer keep up with Nikole. But eventually, Nikole's legs started twitching as she started fucking me faster and faster. She was going to cum! "Ricky, where do you want me to cum? And please be quick! I don't think I can hold it in for much longer," Nikole said. "I WANT YOU TO CUM ALL THE WAY DEEP INSIDE OF ME!! I WANT EVERY SINGLE DROP TO OVERFILL MY FUCKHOLE TO WHERE MY FUCKHOLE IS OOZING OUT A LARGE PUDDLE OF YOUR CUM!!" I yelled. Nikole thrusted me a few more times as she finally dumped all of her fat and large load of warm cum deep inside of me. I get off Nikole and just lay on the floor as Nikole's large load of cum was oozing out of my ass and onto the floor. JessiKa and Serana walked over to me to check on me. "Omfg, Ricky? Are you like okay?" JessiKa asked. "I'll be okay. Just don't try to move me," I said. "Okay. So how was getting gangbanged twice in a row?" Serana asked. "That. Was. Fucking. Incredible," I said. "Did you totally like your surprises?" Serana asked. "Fuck. Yes," I said. All of the strippers left, including JessiKa and Serana. I had to work up the strength to get up and get dressed. I could barely walk out of the building and to my car. Now that was the best gangbangs that I ever had.

Hey there! This is another sex story thats based on one of my sexual fantasies. When I have this sexual fantasy, I use my black, long, and veiny fifteen inch dildo to fuck my ass hard and deep. In this sex story, I'm a huge fan of the two famous pornstars Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston are on a road trip but during a really bad thunderstorm, their car breaks down and they have to find shelter. They arrive at my house and catch me watching porn of them having lesbian sex while I'm using my black, long and veiny fifteen inch dildo to fuck my ass. A Dream Come True For Me By Ricky Famous pornstars Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy have been on a road trip across the United States. They decided that they have earned well needed time off from making pornography. They've been on the road for three days. They've got food, water, money, gas and a duffle bag full of sex toys in case they decide to have some sexy lesbian fun with each other. It's now nighttime and its started to pour down rain heavily. They could barely see the road we were driving on. All the sudden, they heard a loud bang that came from underneath the hood of the car. "Uh oh. That didn't sound good," Nicole said. "Looks like we're stuck. What do we do?" I asked. Nicole Aniston just sat there and thought. "We gotta find shelter," Nicole said. "Where are we going to find shelter?" I asked. "We'll just have to walk," Nicole said. "I don't know if thats a good idea, babe," I said. "Well we can't just sit here. Let's grab what's important and find a place to crash for the night," Nicole said. They grabbed all of our cash, water and our duffle bag full of sex toys. They got out of the car and started walking in the freezing cold rain. Their skimpy and revealing clothes were getting soaking wet. Their tits are poking through their shirts After walking for over an hour, they finally found somebody's house. They just got to hope that I'll be kind enough to let them stay the night until tomorrow. Madison Ivy knocked on the door three times before I came and answered the door. "Oof. Man, would I like to sit on this man's face," Madison thought. I opened my eyes wide open with surprise. "Hi. Our car broke down about an hour that direction. Can we please stay the night at here until tomorrow?" Madison asked. I was speechless. I was absolutely star struck. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston, my two favorite pornstars and two of the most beautiful and sexiest women in the world, were both at my house in the middle of the night "Oh, how rude of us! We forgot to introduce ourselves. I'm Madison Ivy and this is my friend Nicole Aniston. Maybe you possibly have heard of us?" Madison said. "Heard of you? I'm one of you guys biggest fans!" I said. "So, you've seen our videos?" Nicole asked. "Yes! Of course I have! You two are the most beautiful and sexiest women that I have ever seen! It's a huge honor to meet you," I said excitedly. "Aww. Thank you! You're so sweet! So, about crashing here for the night?" Nicole asked. "Oh, right! Yes, of course you two can stay the night here," I said. "Oh my God! Thank you so much!" Madison said. "Anytime. Please, come inside," I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Anistone walked inside my house. "So, what's your name?" Madison asked. "My name is Ricky," I said. "Well, thank you, Ricky. For giving us some shelter when we needed it," Nicole said. "Anytime," I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston sat down on my couch in the living room. They were shivering cold. Their amazing tits were poking through our wet shirts. I could see their huge fake boobs right through their wet shirts. I tried my best not to stare at their huge boobs. I sat down in a chair across from them. We all just sat in silence. I started staring at Madison Ivy's huge boobs and her perfect tits as they were poking through her wet shirt. Madison noticed this and looked at me in the eyes and smiled. "So, you've seen our videos? Which video is your favorite?" I asked. "Um...I'd probably have to say the one where you and Nicole Aniston are at the pool. Nicole Aniston watches you shower yourself outside as she starts fingering herself which leads you two having lesbian sex with each other," Ricky said. "Oh my fucking God, Nicole! I loved doing that video with you! It was so hot and thrilling having lesbian sex with each other," Madison said. Nicole smiled and laughed as she bit her bottom lip. "So, whats your favorite porn video of us individually?" Nicole asked. "Um, I'd have to say my favorite porn video for you, Nicole, would be the one where your a teacher and one of your students tries to talk you into having sex in your classroom. At first you say no but you eventually give it to it," Ricky said. "What about me? What's your favorite porn video of me?" Madison asked. "Id have to say where the one where your also a teacher that gets blackmailed by a student trying to get a passing grade so he can play football," I said. "I loved doing that porn video. I loved it when Giovanni came inside of my mouth and I swallowed every single drop," Madison said. I noticed that they were freezing their asses off just sitting there wearing soaking wet clothes. "Um, here. Why don't you two give me your clothes and I'll throw them in my washer and dryer?" I suggested. "Really? Thank you so much! You're a really sweet guy," Madison said. "Just wait right here while I go and get some dry clothes for you guys," I said. "Oh, there's no need for that! Well just stay naked," Nicole said. My cheeks turn all red. "You....are you sure?" I asked. "Yeah, we're sure! We're naked around each other all the time," Madison said. "Okay...if you insist," I said. Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy both stood up from the couch and took off their shirts, revealing their huge fake boobs with perfect tits. I stared at their boobs, trying not to get hard. Then they took off their short shorts and thongs revealing their hairless pussies and the sexiest asses I have ever seen in my life. They handed me their wet clothes. I got up to put their wet clothes into my washer. I walked back into my living room and saw Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy french kissing each other while gently squeezing each other's huge boobs which was making it hard for me not to get my dick hard. I cleared my throat making them stop making out with each other. "Oops! Sorry," Madison said. "It's fine. It's nothing I haven't seen you two do. So, what's in the duffle bag?" I asked. "Oh, it's full of a bunch of sex toys," Nicole said. My dick started getting hard. "What kind of sex toys?" I asked. "Oh, you know, dildos, vibrators, and multiple strapons," Madison said. "Strapons? I don't think I've ever seen a video of you two having lesbian sex with a strapon," I said. "Well, then let me be the first to show you a lesbian strapon porn video of Nicole and I," Madison said. Madison Ivy pulled out her phone and turned on the video player. She searched and searched until she found a porn video of her and Nicole Aniston having lesbian strapon sex. It was a porn video of Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy taking turns fucking each other with a strapon. My dick started to get harder. I'm trying to resist the urge. But the more I watched the porn video, the harder my dick got. I couldn't handle it anymore. I needed to go to my bedroom and fuck myself with my black and veiny fifteen inch dildo while watching Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston lesbian porn. "Umm...If you'll excuse me. I need to go upstairs to my bedroom. I'll be right back after a while," I said. "Umm, okay," Madison said. I got up and went upstairs to my bedroom. I got naked and started looking for my fifteen inch dildo. Once I found it, I opened my laptop and searched for Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston Lesbian Porn videos until I found the perfect video of them having lesbian sex. I clicked play and applied anal lube to my ass and to my dildo. I spread my legs and shoved my dildo deep inside of my ass. I started thrusting my dildo fast, hard and deep inside of me while I was watching Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston scissoring each other. Then I started having a sexual fantasy where Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston double penetrate me with their strapons which turned me on even more causing me to moan loudly. "Goddamn, it's been an hour! What is Ricky doing?" Nicole asked. "Let's go upstairs and find out," Madison said. "Okay, sounds like a plan," Nicole said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston got off the couch and started sneaking there way upstairs. The closer to my room they got, the more they could hear me moaning. "What do you think he is doing?" Nicole asked. "I don't know. Let's take a peek through his bedroom door," Madison said. Madison Ivy quietly opened my bedroom door until they could fully see what I was doing. When the realized what I was doing to myself, Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy opened their eyes and mouths wide with shock and surprise. "Oh my fucking God! Is he using a dildo on himself?" Nicole asked quietly. "Yeah. Its a very large dildo too," Madison said Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy started staring at each other with a sexy look on their faces. "You know, this is actually kinda turning me on," Nicole said. "Me too," Madison said. "Hey, I've got an idea on how we can have some sexy fun time," Nicole said. "What is it?" Madison asked. Nicole Aniston gave Madison Ivy a sexy smirk on her face. "Let's double team Ricky with our strapons! And possibly double penetrate him," Nicole said. "I mean, that does sound like fun. But why should we?" Madison asked. "I mean, it could be our way of saying thank you for giving us shelter during the storm," Nicole said. "Okay, that's true! Okay, let's go back down stairs and put on our strapons," Madison said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Anistone snuck their way back down stairs and into the living room. Nicole Aniston opened the duffle bag full of sex toys and they began looking for their strapons. "Oh, man, I hope we didn't forget to pack our strapons!" Nicole said. "We didn't. They are right here!" Madison said. Madison Ivy pulled out two huge and long strapons. She handed one of them to Nicole. They strapped on their strapons. "Okay, lets go have some sexy fun time!" Madison said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston snuck their way back upstairs and quietly opened my bedroom door all the way. They quietly walked into my bedroom as I was thrusting my dildo inside of me. I couldn't see Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston walking towards me because my laptop was blocking the view. All the sudden, someone closed my laptop shut and made me jump with fright. I looked up and saw that it was Madison Ivy that had closed my laptop and with Nicole Anistone standing right next to her. They both had huge and long strapons on their bodies. "Okay, Ricky. Nicole and I decided that we want to thank you for allowing us to stay here for the night. And since you like getting fucked in the ass, and since we have no other ways of paying you back, Nicole and I have decided that we're going to double team you with our strapons," Madison said. I looked at Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston standing next to each other fully naked wearing huge and long strapons. My dick got so big and hard, it was throbbing. My ass was aching and begging them to fuck it . "Is this really happening right now?" I asked. "Oh, Hell yes it is," Nicole said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston both sat down on my bed. The three of us started making out with each other. I grabbed both Madison Ivy's huge boob with one hand and Nicole Aniston's huge boob with my other hand. We've been sitting here making out with each other for over five minutes. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston stopped making out with me. They gave me a sexy look in their eyes and smirked. "Okay, Ricky. Which one do you want to fuck your ass first? Me or Nicole?" Madison asked. I had to think about it for a little bit. It was a tough choice. But, I had to make a decision. "Madison, I want you to fuck me in the ass with your strapon," I said. "Yay! Nicole, that means that you'll be getting a blowjob from Ricky while I fuck him good," Madison said. "What sex position would you like for us to fuck you in?" Madison asked. "I want to do the reverse cowgirl sex position," I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston both smiled at me. Madison laid down on my bed, on her back. I hovered my body over Madison Ivy's body and hovered my fuckhole over Madison Ivy's huge and long strapon. Nicole Aniston got on my bed and stood on her knees and placed her huge and long strapon in my face. "Is there anyway you want us to fuck you? Do you want us to be gentle with you or do you want to have rough sex and get your ass pounded very hard and get your face skull fucked," Madison asked. "I want you both to give me the roughest sex that I have ever had. I want your dick going down my throat while Madison pounds my fuckhole really hard and deep," I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston smiled. "Are you ready to have the best and roughest anal sex of your life?" Madison asked. "Yes, I am. Now please, fuck me. I want to feel every inch of your cocks going inside of my fuckholes. I want your cock to pound against my stomach. Please, make me feel good," I begged. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston smiled again. Madison Ivy grabbed her huge strapon, forced it deep inside of me and started thrusting me as hard and as rough as she could causing me to moan loudly. I opened my mouth as wide as I could. Then Nicole Aniston forced her huge strapon into my mouth and down my throat making me moan and gag very loudly. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston were both fucking the life out of me. Madison Ivy was hitting me right in my g-spot which made me moan even louder. Nicole Aniston was making her strapon go deep down my throat which made me gag louder. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston were both fucking me for quite a while now. I was just staying in the reverse cowgirl sex position forever. "Damn, Ricky. Have you gotten your ass fucked by a woman with a strapon before? Because, you're taking our huge cocks like a champ!" Madison said. I removed Nicole Aniston's huge strapon from the bottom of my throat and out of my mouth. I spat on her strapon and jerked her strapon off fast and hard. "This is not the first time I've had gotten my ass fucked by women with huge strapons. I've also had my ass fucked by transwomen with huge cocks and amazing huge boobs. I love and crave getting fucked in the ass!" I said. Nicole Aniston shoved her huge strapon back into my mouth and down my throat making me gag loudly. Nicole Aniston looked at my big, long and hard dick while she was making me give her a deepthroat blowjob. She smiled and started giving me a handjob while I was giving her a blowjob. "Yeah, you like it when I jerk your big cock while you're giving me a blowjob?" Nicole asked. I moaned and gagged loudly. I removed Nicole Aniston's huge strapon from my throat. "YES!! I LOVE THAT!! I LOVE BOTH OF YOUR HUGE COCKS GOING DEEP INSIDE OF ME!! IT FEELS SOOO FUCKING GOOD!!" I yelled. Nicole Aniston forced her huge strapon back down my throat causing me to moan and gag loudly again. "You like getting fucked with my huge cock, baby? You like getting your ass pounded?" Madison asked. I removed Nicole Aniston's huge strapon from my throat again. "OH MY FUCKING GOD, MADISON!! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING HUGE!! I CAN FEEL YOUR COCK POUNDING AGAINST MY STOMACH!!" I yelled. Nicole Aniston forced her huge strapon back down my throat once again. I've literally just been taking their huge strapons in both of my fuckholes. Its been at least an hour or so. "Hey, Ricky. Do you want to change sex positions?" Madison asked. "Yeah. I want you both to double penetrate my ass with your huge cocks! I want you guys to spread my ass open as wide as possible!" I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston looked at each other. "Have you ever been double penetrated?" Nicole asked. "Yes! Plenty of times! Everytime I get my ass fucked by two women with strapons or two transwomen with huge cocks, I always get my ass double penetrated. I fucking love jt!" I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston smiled as they stopped fucking me. I rearranged my body into the cowgirl sex position. I could feel Madison Ivy's amazing huge boobs being pressed against my chest. Nicole Aniston stood behind me, ready to double penetrate me. Madison Ivy forced her huge strapon hard and deep inside of me. Nicole Aniston guided her huge strapon towards my ass and forced her huge strapon inside of my ass. "Aw, fuck, yeah!" I said loudly. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston both started double penetrating my ass with their huge strapons making me feel an intense feeling of great sexual pleasure as Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston were both hitting me in my g-spot which caused me to scream and moan as they fucked me. "AAAAAAAH!! FUCK YES!!! DON'T STOP FUCKING MY ASS!! KEEP FUCKING MY ASS!! GAAAAH!!! OOOF!! YOUR HUGE COCKS FEEL SO GOOD INSIDE OF ME!! PLEASE DON'T FUCKING STOP FUCKING ME!!" I yelled. I started staring at Madion Ivy's huge fake boobs. I squeezed her left boob with my left hand and sucked on her right tit with my mouth. I sat on top of Madison Ivy with her huge boobs being pressed against my chest just taking both of their huge strapons at the same time for quite a while now. But then, my legs started tingling and shaking. I was about to have an anal orgasm! I started screaming and moaning louder and louder. "PLEASE DON'T FUCKING STOP FUCKING MY TIGHT LITTLE HOLE!! I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE!! JUST KEEP FUCKING ME, PLEASE!!" I yelled. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston kept double penetrating my ass hard and rough. They kept fucking me until my legs started violently shaking and I started screaming with an intense feeling of sexual pleasure. I could hardly breathe because my anal orgasm was so intense. I moaned as I started making out with Madison Ivy. As my anal orgasm came to an end, so did Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston double teaming me with their huge strapons. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston pulled their huge strapons out from my fuckhole as I rolled off of Madison Ivy and laid down right next to her. Nicole Aniston then laid down next to me. And we all just snuggled with each other until the following morning where Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston got their car fixed and continued on with their travels. Now that was one of the best double penetration that I have ever had. It was a dream come true to me.

Vickie's Abduction part 2 ----------------------------------------------- Vickie could not stop thinking about her abduction and rape and getting wet every time she relived the experience. She did not report the incident to the police knowing that she could not give them a deion of the kidnapper and the fact that he did not hurt her in the slightest way. She smiled thinking that it had been the scariest, exhilarating, most exciting sexual experience of her life. She had never orgasmed so much in such a short time and had never squirted before. He had forced her to cum hard multiple times and even squirt. She shivered with excitement realizing she wants it to happen again. For that reason she did not change her daily routine hoping to make it easier for him if he decided he wanted more of her. She giggled at her kinky desire to be abducted and raped again. She started to think of him as the caring, gentle rapist. Unknown to her she is not the only one in town that he has taken and raped without harming any of them. None had reported their abduction or rape to the authorities. She wanted to tell somebody about her experience without it spreading like the latest news in town. The only one she could think of to keep her mouth shut was Julie, the woman she meets for coffee after her morning jog. It had been almost a month since he had abducted Vickie and she is the only one that he has wanted to repeat with. Knowing that could get him caught and sent to prison but he could not keep from thinking about the beautiful mature woman. It is time for his monthly supply run again and he awakened before daylight did his chores, ate breakfast and drove to town. As he headed for the super market around 8:30am he decided to visit the coffee shop where she meets with her friend. Vickie stayed true to her routine and met with Julie at the coffee shop about 9:00am where he was waiting. Luck have it they sat near his table behind him. He could hear their conversation clearly as Vickie told Julie that she had a very big secret to tell and she had to promise not to tell anyone. Julie smiled telling her that she swore not to speak of the secret to anyone at all. Vickie began telling her about the incident that changed her life. “Julie, do you remember a few weeks back when I was late meeting you here?” “You made the comment that I looked very happy and relaxed for a change.” Julie replied. “Yes, I remember and have also noticed that you have been different in a good way every since.” “Julie, the night before as I left the gym I was chloroformed and kidnapped.” “Who ever he was took me unconscious somewhere, tied me spread eagle with pillows under my ass to a bed.” “ I was blindfolded gagged and naked when I came to.” “I was so terrified I was shaking like a leaf in a strong wind.” “I knew I would probably be raped which I could live with and get over.” “What scared me was the fact that he would kill me when he had his fun with me. I could not stop crying and shaking.” “He spoke to me in a kind gentle voice telling me that he was going to take what he wanted and make me like it.” “To my surprise, he did exactly that.” “He forced me to cum multiple times with his mouth, fingers, vibrator and his big cock.” “He fucked my mouth, pussy and ass making me cum over and over.” “He forced me to squirt a couple times which I have never squirted before in my life.” “He might be a rapist but he knows how to take what he wants and make a woman like it.” “In fact it was the most terrifying, most exhilarating, exciting sexual experience of my life.” “After he finished with me he chloroformed me unconscious and I woke up naked in my car at the gym.” “The crazy thing is that I keep hoping he will come back for seconds.” Vickie nervously laughed thinking Julie would judge her for her kinky feelings. To her surprise Julie softly laughed and said. “He will not be back, Vickie.” Vickie looked surprised and asks “What makes you say that?” “Vickie, you are the fourth woman I know of that has had the same experience and hopes he will come back for seconds.” “Apparently he takes a woman, gives her the sexual experience of her life once and moves on to his next victim.” “Teri told me about the same thing happening to her apparently by the same man.” “Teri told me that he has ruined regular sex for her because she can't orgasm as hard as he made her.” “She even talked her ex-boyfriend into kidnapping role play with her, but he was not as skilled as the gentle rapist as the others have started calling him.” “Shit Vickie the way all of his victims that I know have talked about him has made me wonder if I will ever get his attention.” She laughed. “Julie, I feel like he knows where I live and have been expecting him to take me at home. At least until you told me about the others and no repeat incidents.” “Julie, if I don't show up here some morning and don't call, come check on me. You know where the spare house key is hidden.” Julie smiled asking. “Is it still in a tin under the flat rock at the corner of the house?” Vickie smiled and told her it is. “Vickie, same goes for me.” “You know I have a hidden key under the corner brick of my flower bed in front of my house.” Vickie acknowledged the information and agreed to check on her if she ever failed to meet or call. They tipped the waitress giving her the money for their coffee. As she took the money and the tip she smiled and said. “Sorry for eaves dropping on you ladies but I feel I know you pretty well, Vickie and Julie.” “I am happy to know that I am not the only one of his victims that feels the way I do about him.” “I would welcome a second time with him and I would never report him even if I could describe him just for the incredible sex again.” “With me he could have been a little rougher with me and I would have fallen in love with him more than I have.” “He made a long time fantasy of mine come true, and I have not had as enjoyable sex with anyone since.” They looked surprised at Tina and Julie said “Ladies, I think I see a pattern here that I just realized.” Vickie asks “What pattern?” “I just realized with Tina speaking up for him that he only prays on mature, single women.” “Women he thinks is probably sexually frustrated and needs someone to help them.” “I would venture to say that none of his victims had enjoyable orgasms for a very long time before he took and used them making them like it.” “Damn I think I will put an add in the paper telling him I am single, frustrated and waiting.” They all laughed as Vickie and Julie left. It was all he could do to keep from laughing at their conversation and watched Julie closely as they walked away. He put money on the table for his breakfast with a generous tip and hurried out to see which car Julie got in. He watched her get in her car and he got in his truck to follow her to a real estate office that had her name on the front. He left going to the super market. As he filled his shopping cart with groceries he saw Vickie approaching him from the opposite end of the aisle making him nervous. As she got close she smiled and said. “So we meet again.” He smiled but said nothing for fear she might recognize his voice. He pointed to his throat opening his mouth indicating he has lost his voice. She frowned telling him that she is sorry and hopes he gets better soon as she glanced down to his crotch bulging with his erection. His faced flushed and he hurried away. As he passed close her expression went blank from the smell of his after shave thinking that she had smelled it before. He finished his shopping as she finished hers and he was pushing his cart out the door as she got to the check stand. She looked at the clerk and pointed at him asking if the clerk knows who that man is. The clerk smiled. “We know him as Cowboy.” He comes in once a month for groceries spending three to four hundred dollars at a time plus an extra $10.00 for roses from the end cap for which ever checker he uses.” She picked up a bundle of red roses showing them to Vickie. “He is the nicest customer we have.” Vickie smiled as she thought the after shave smell must have been from the first time she had seen him in the store before she had been kidnapped and raped. He drove home, put his groceries away and waited until 4:00pm before driving back to Julie's office waiting to follow her home. Julie must have had work to catch up on since she did not close the office until after dark. He had moved into the parking lot at the back of her office when it got dark and waited for her to come to her car. As she came around the corner of the building going to her car he made sure nobody else was around. He wet the handkerchief with chloroform and caught her before she reached her car. She screamed and fought when the rag covered her mouth and nose with an arm around her arms and body making her helpless. Her flailing legs never made contact with him. He held her tight until she stopped screaming into the rag and went limp unconscious in his arms. He draped her over his shoulder noting that she is almost the same size as Vickie, carried her to his truck laying her in the back seat blindfolded and gagged her. He covered her with a blanket and drove back to his place, carried her inside, laid her face down on the day bed that he had moved onto the screened in porch. He tied her arms behind her back with rope above the elbows and at her wrist. Turning her on her back he tied a rope snug but not to tight to her ankles running the loose ends up to a cross bar on the ceiling through pulleys. He pulled the ankle ropes raising her legs up and spread. Using his razor sharp hunting knife he cut down the legs of her slacks through the waist band on each leg removing the slacks. He smiled seeing the tiny patch of cloth covering her snatch with strings around the waist to hold it in place. He jerked the panties off exposing a wet hairless pussy forced open by her up-stretched spread legs. Even though unconscious she moaned when he rubbed her pussy and clit with his fingers. He cut her blouse, bra off and tied several wraps of small rope around her D-cup breast making them bulge nicely. He tied the long loose ends of the tit rope to rings on the rail of the wall forcing her tits to stand up toward her shoulders. He stepped back admiring the beauty of this big titted woman arms tied behind her, legs spread tied to the ceiling, tits bound making them bulge, turn red, blindfolded and ball gagged. He took several pictures of her from different angles and close ups of her tits and pussy waiting for her to come to. Putting the camera down he stripped naked, move on the bed beside her caressing her tits, body and pussy with his hands as he kissed, licked and nibbled on her nipples. She started to regain consciousness, moaning from the tender caress and wet lips on her nipples. She started struggling against her bondage and pleading into the ball gag for him to let her go and not rape her. He moved his face up to her neck and gently said. “I am going to take what I want and make you like it.” “You can relax and enjoy it and will not be harmed or you can fight me and get hurt or worse.” She relaxed realizing the “Gentle Rapist” had her. He kissed, licked and nibbled her ear, neck and breast paying extra attention to her erect nipples as he used his hand to finger her wet cunt and his thumb played with her clit. Her moans got louder and louder as the electric shocks of pleasure shot through her body and her juices leaked from her tingling pussy. He felt her pussy contract on his fingers more and more telling him she is about to have her first of many orgasm of the night. Suddenly she pulled hard on the leg ropes raising her ass off the bed onto his hand, screamed into the ball gag as her body trembled hard with the powerful orgasm blasting through her cunt forcing her to gush copious amounts of cum on his hand and down her ass crack. As she shook and moaned with the orgasm seizing her body he moved his hands to her tits squeezing and pinching her nipples sending more pleasurable sensations to her cunt prolonging the gushing orgasm. She screamed and humped on his mouth when he sucked her pussy lips, cum and clit into his mouth. He persisted in licking and sucking her pussy swallowing the continuous flow of sweet cum flowing from her cunt. When she was about to calm down he lightly bit down on her clit flicking her clit with his tongue and pushed three crooked fingers deep in her pussy to attack her G-spot as he tortured her clit. She screamed louder than ever, tensed every muscle in her body, humped hard on his hand and mouth as the colossal powered orgasm seized her body and mind forcing her to squirt long and hard. He caught what he could in his mouth and swallowed, sat back on his heels and watched as her body seized up stopping any free intake of air. She went limp as she passed out from the over load of pleasure he forced on her. He checked her for life to find her gasping for air as her whole body trembled and her pussy winking with each gush of cum creating a pool on the floor under her ass. He got the riding crop, Hitachi and strap-on dildo as she recovered and regained consciousness. He removed the ball gag, she thanked him as he slipped his big hard cock in her open mouth slowly pushing deeper as she sucked and licked his cock. She gagged with first contact with her throat entrance. He pulled back and slowly went back in giving her a chance to relax and swallow his cock head. Using her hair to control her he slowly fucked her mouth until she started to moan with pleasure and pressed the buzzing Hitachi on her sensitive sore clit making her scream and pull on the ankle ropes. Her screaming vibration and sucking pressure on his cock pushed him over the edge and he shot stream after stream of cum down her throat. She pushed her clit hard into the vibrator and squirted cum across the porch. He pulled slowly from her mouth as she licked and sucked his cock clean. He moved to her pussy licking and sucking her cum as he massaged her clit with his tongue until she had another orgasm making her struggle in her bondage. She moaned and shook as he slipped the strapon in place and rammed it in her sloppy cum soaked pussy pressing against her cervix with each hard stoke in her cunt. When he felt another orgasm building force in her he pressed the buzzing Hitachi to her clit and pinched her left nipple hard sending pain and pleasure to her cunt. She tensed, screamed long and hard as he pushed her over the edge into another tidal wave force squirting orgasm. He pulled out of her pussy stood back and waited for her to regain some composure. He removed the strapon and moved between her up-stretched legs and she jumped and squealed as he tapped her pussy several times with the riding crop sending shocks of pain and pleasure through her pussy. She moaned raised her hips up to the onslaught of the crop and gushed more cum. He dropped the crop, smeared Vaseline on and in her ass hole inserting first one then two fingers in her anal passage. She tensed and relaxed asking him. “Please be gentle. I have never had anal sex before.” He told her to relax and it will not hurt as bad and she will enjoy it. She nodded and relaxed her anus on his fingers and he pulled out causing her to sigh with relief. She clinched her sphincter muscle when he pressed the head of his big hard cock to it. He leaned down, squeezed one tit rolling the nipple between his finger and thumb as he kissed, licked and nibbled the other until she moaned and relaxed her sphincter letting his cock head pop inside making her groan with slight pain. She relaxed to let him deeper. He slowly pressed deeper in her ass letting her adjust to the new sensations of something stretching her tight little anal passage. She moaned and wiggled trying to endure the pain as he pushed slowly but steadily in her ass until his balls rested on her ass cheeks sending pleasure through her pussy radiating in her ass and tits. He paused moving ever so slightly in her ass until she relaxed accepting his huge cock in her depths and started to push back against him. He started with slow short strokes fucking her ass increasing the length and speed as she moaned with pleasure and humped on his cock. As his strokes fucked her harder and deeper forcing her to moan louder with pleasure she smiled thinking he is right this does feel good. She felt the familiar fire of a pleasurable orgasm blazing hotter and hotter in her ass and cunt as he fucked her. When he moved the vibrating Hitachi to her clit her pussy exploded with another hard squirting orgasm making her clamp and release his cock with her ass with each pulse of the hard powerful orgasm seizing her whole body. He felt he is about to ejaculate and pulled out with a loud pop from her ass and slammed his cock balls deep in her pussy forcing her to squirt harder and longer soaking his stomach and balls. He released his load of cum deep in her hot pulsing pussy making her cum longer and harder as she screamed louder than ever. She was still shaking and cumming when he pulled from her cunt moving to her mouth. When she felt the wet cum covered cock on her lips she opened wide taking his cock down her throat licking and sucking it clean. He slowly pulled out of her mouth laying his balls over her lips and she licked them clean of her cum. As he moved off the bed she smiled and said “Thank you sir. Please let me rest and recover I can't take any more now.” He ask. “Do you need something to drink?” She answered. “That would be nice as I feel slightly dehydrated from all the squirting you forced me to do.” She felt a straw on her lips and sucked hard pulling mouthfuls of gator aid down her throat. After she finished the 16oz bottle of fluid she lay back with her mouth slightly open. She started to struggle and squeal when she felt the chloroform rag over her nose and mouth. The next thing she knew as she came to was she is sitting naked in the driver seat of her car at her office. She blinked her eyes to focus turned the key in the ignition and looked at the dash clock. Seeing it is close to 3:00am she thought “He kidnapped me and forced me to cum and squirt for four of five hours straight.” She giggled and softly said to her self. “The most pleasurable four or five hours of sex ever in my life.” She is unaware he is watching over her from a distance and follows her home watching her walk naked into her home. She went straight to the shower exhausted, dried off and collapsed in her bed pulling the covers over her naked body forgetting to set her alarm. She quickly fell into a deep restful sleep until she felt someone shaking her calling her name. She slowly opened her eyes peeking out from under the covers pulled up around her neck. She saw the concerned face of Vickie looking down at her. “Julie, are you alright? Are you sick or something?” Julie rolled onto her back with a groan, looked at the clock and her eyes flew wide open realizing that it is after 10:00am. She smiled and said. “Vickie, I have never felt better in my whole life.” She pushed the covers down revealing her naked body. Vickie looked shocked at her nakedness then noticed the imprints of rope around her breast and arms. Vickie squealed and said. “You got kidnapped and your brains fucked out last night didn't you?” Julie giggled “Boy did I ever!” “I am sore, happy and I think I am in love with a stranger.” Vickie laughed “You and about six other of us I think. Maybe more.” “He is very good at what he does is he not?” Julie said. “There is one thing for sure. He is right when he says he will take what he wants and make you like it.” They both laughed and Vickie pulled the covers to the bottom of the bed telling Julie to get dressed as she makes them coffee since she did not show up at the coffee shop. Vickie was pouring coffee as Julie gingerly walked in the kitchen. Vickie smiled and said “Tell me all the intimate details, girl friend and don't worry about the soreness it goes away quicker than you think.” Julie smiled and said. “What soreness I have is well worth the pleasure I received getting it.” Julie began to tell how he came from behind her, chloroformed her and waking up tied to a bed with her feet in the air, legs spread wide open, arms tied behind her, tits bound tight, stretched up and out making them very sensitive to his touch and attention. She told Vickie he had her blindfolded and gagged with her hips on the edge of the bed and that he must have had her on an outside deck or porch since she could hear a truck or car pass near by occasionally. “Everything was about the same as you told me he did to you except he spanked my pussy with a leather slapper thing about the width of my pussy.” Vickie looked shocked. “He hurt you?” Julie smiled. “No he spanked my pussy just hard enough to give me painful pleasure. He even made me orgasm spanking my pussy.” “He took my anal virginity and I can now say I have been happily fucked up the ass.” She giggled “Surprisingly the way he did it makes me want to do it again.” Vickie smiled “He took my anal virginity too and I can't wait to find someone like him that knows how to do it and make it feel really good.” Vickie looked at Julie with a serious expression. “Makes me wonder why he took you the same day I told you about my kidnapping and pleasure rape.” Julie smirked. “I don't know how that came about. If it was coincidence or he some how knew about our conversation at the coffee shop.” They looked hard at each other and said at the same time. “Tina!” They went to the coffee shop and Tina came to take their order with the usual two cups of coffee in her hand. As she place the coffee on the table they both looked at her. Julie ask her. “Did you talk to anybody about our conversation yesterday, Tina?” She looked at them surprised. “No, nobody. Why do you ask?” Julie replied. “Because I was kidnapped and repeatedly raped last night for about four or five hours.” Tina said “I wondered why you were not here this morning. Did you over sleep?” Julie replied “Yes and very restful I might add.” Tina giggled.”He is good isn't he?” “Oh how I wish he would take me again.” “He would not even have to kidnap me. All he would have to do to tie me up and fuck my brains out again is ask.” They laughed and Vickie said. “I think we all feel the same. Although the kidnapping part is part of the thrill.” Tina said. “When he took me I worked late and was walking to my car at the back of the parking lot. I live alone and would not care if he broke in and took me in my sleep.” They all agreed that they should somehow find out who this gentle rapist is. They split up and went about their normal routine. He was at home thinking about the conversation of the three women at the coffee shop getting hornier all the while. He decided he would take Tina again if possible without getting caught. He knew he would have to be very careful if he is going to break his first rule of not taking the same woman twice. Thinking about what they said about not reporting him even if they could identify him made him realize that the risk of taking the same woman twice, at least those three, reduced the risk greatly. He never thought that they would enjoy what he did to them as much as they seemed to. Even wishing he would come back for seconds. He laughed to himself thinking he just might have a steady supply of pussy to be taken any time he had the need to do so. He started to think that he would reveal himself to them but then thought “Not a good idea. A big part of the thrill for them is the kidnapping.” He decided to wait a few days before taking Tina or Vickie again but knew that he would be taking one of them in the near future. He started going into town after sundown on the days that Vickie went to the gym. Knowing that she did not normally leave the gym until 9:00pm he would go by the real estate office finding Julie working alone in the office on the same nights as Vickie's gym night. After checking on Julie and Vickie he went to the coffee shop and noticed that the same nights Tina would stay to clean up and close the coffee shop at 10:00pm. After watching the three women for a couple of weeks finding that they all were late going home on the same three nights as Vickie's gym night he decided to take one of them again. Since Julie was the last he took he eliminated her for this time and tried to choose between Vickie and Tina. They are all very beautiful mature women but Vickie is his favorite and he wanted to take her the most, but to be fair if he is going to keep taking them and making them happy as he pleases himself. He decided that since it had been months since he kidnapped and raped Tina she is it. He waited until after 8:00pm and drove by Julie's office and found she was working late again before going to the gym and found Vickie's car in the parking lot. It was nearing 9:00pm when he went in the coffee shop. Tina approached him taking his order. He commented. “You are working late tonight aren't you?” She smiled. “Yes, I close the shop three nights a week but I can use the over time so I don't mind. Nobody to go home to.” She told him that hoping to get this good looking cowboy to ask her out sometime. He smiled and said. “Be careful. All work and no play wears a person out.” She replied. “Tell me about it.” She brought his order and started cleaning the shop since he was the only customer. He finished his meal left a twenty on the table and paid her for his meal as he left. He went straight to her home, checked for any movement drove down the back alley to her home and slipped in her back yard checking the back door into the house finding it locked. He then checked the back door going into the garage finding it unlocked he cautiously entered the garage. He slowly opened the door into the house calling quietly hoping there is no dog. He moved down the hall past the laundry room to the kitchen using his cell phone for light. Finding the house empty of any life form he found a place away from her bedroom to wait thinking she will be tired enough to come straight to the bedroom shower and to bed. He heard her car park in the drive shortly after 10:00pm. He stood inside a spare bedroom until he saw her go into her bedroom and quickly rushed in on her while her back was turned. She screamed as the chloroform rag covered her mouth and his arm pinned her arms to her body. She struggled for a few minutes and went limp unconscious. He laid her face down on the bed, tied her wrist behind her, tied her ankles together, blindfolded and ball-gagged her. Draping her over his shoulder he carried her out the back door, leaving it unlocked, to his pickup laying her in the back seat under a blanket and drove back to his place. He laid her face down across the day bed on the porch untied her wrist, ankles, roughly tore her blouse, skirt, bra, and panties off as he turned her on her back. He admired the fine shape this mature beautiful woman is in as she lay naked, arms out to the side and legs wide open. He smiled seeing her pussy is gaping open, swollen lips, and leaking pussy juice. He commenced to tie her hands together stretching her arms to a ring above her head tying her wrist to the ring. He bound her tits with smaller rope before putting leather cuffs on her ankles to attache them to a spreader bar keeping her spread wide. He pulled a rope down through a pulley on the ceiling brace attached it to the center of the spreader bar and pulled her feet up toward the ceiling until her hips rose slightly off the edge of the day bed before securing the loose end of the pulley rope to the center of the spreader bar. She came to as he caressed her hard swollen tits and caressing her neck and ear with his warm wet mouth. She moaned and struggled in her bondage and found she was tied hands above her, legs spread wide above her, tits felt swollen and sensitive bound with rope. She could not see or speak. As she struggled and yelled into the ball gag he softly told her. “Tina, I am going to take what I want and make you like it more than last time.” Realizing who had her and was not worried he is going to kill her she relaxed and moaned with pleasure from his lips and caressing hand on her tits. She felt his hand move down her body toward her wet pulsing pussy as his mouth followed to her nipples. The attention of his mouth kissing, licking and nipping each of her nipples and his hand over her hot pussy with two fingers working back and forth in her as his thumb tortured her swollen sensitive clit forced the increasing fire of an orgasm to flame in her pussy. When he felt the orgasm about to take her he crooked the two fingers in her to hit her G-spot and pressed her clit harder with his thumb. She screamed arching her back to get more contact of his invading fingers as the orgasm pushed against the edge of explosion. Feeling this he bit down on her nipple and pulled it stretching it shooting pain from her nipple to her cunt shoving her over the edge into a cum gushing orgasm making her body shake violently. He fingered her and held her nipple between his teeth until she slumped breathing hard and shaking from head to toe. He slid off the bed between her legs moving his hands to squeeze each tit and nipple as he licked, sucked and nibble on her pussy and clit. He loved the taste of her cum and licked and swallowed as it continued to leak from her twitching cunt. The renewed assault on her nipples and cunt shot her into another hard gushing orgasm forcing her to shake and scream. He sat back leaving her alone to calm down until she started to breath more evenly before moving in to slam his hard cock balls deep in her twitching hot pussy. She screamed with the unexpected intrusion of her pussy and started to meet his hard deep fucking cock with each stroke in her cunt. He fucked her until he felt the powerful orgasm pushing hard at the door of release and thumbed her clit as he reached down and pushed a finger in her ass blowing her over the edge forcing her to release a squirting tidal wave strong orgasm. While she was in the strong hold of the orgasm controlling her he pulled out of her pussy and pushed his cock balls deep in her ass while he pushed three fingers deep in her cunt and thumbed her clit making the orgasm to power up again sending more cum over his lower body and legs. She screamed loud, long and shook violently as he fucked her ass and fingered her cunt. She was having a hard time breathing and had no control of her body. Feeling his on climax approaching he pulled out of her ass and cunt moving on the bed, removed the ball gag and pushed his cum shit covered cock deep in her throat as she licked and sucked it clean and he released shot after shot of cum down her throat. She held a tight grip on his cock as if she did not want to lose it as he pulled slowly out of her throat and mouth. She slumped semi-conscious on the bed. He moved away for a few minutes making her wonder what he had in mind for her next knowing it would be more pleasure that would push her limits even more than he had already pushed her. She felt exhausted already but wanted more of his expert manipulation of her body. Suddenly she felt a dildo slip in her sore sensitive pussy and come to life sliding back and forth in her cunt with something hitting her clit with each in stroke. She moaned and clamped on the dildo as the rise of another orgasm got stronger and stronger as her clit was assaulted again and again as the fucking machine drove the dildo in and out of her pussy. The orgasm continued to grow in her and she almost lost it when he pushed another dildo up her ass fucking her with it in time with the fucking machine. She was moaning and shaking as the orgasm started banging on the door for release. The dildo in her ass stopped buried deep in her anal canal and she was on the thin edge of the most powerful orgasm of the night when pain shot through her nipple caused by the clamp he released on her sending her over the edge. She screamed with the mixture of pain and pleasure as her body shook violently and her cunt squirted cum over the fucking machine. She screamed louder when he clamped her other nipple forcing her to squirt harder and longer. She shook so hard the fucking machine locked down with the dildo stuck up her cunt with the knob pressing on her throbbing sore clit. She could take no more and passed out from the overload of pleasure and exhaustion. He untied her removing the dildos from her orifices leaving the blindfold on he tied her hands behind her and carried her unconscious body to the shower. She came to slumped against his body with her head resting on his shoulder when the water from the shower head hit the back of her neck and back. She moaned and stood shakily weakly leaning into his body as he used a soapy sponge to clean her body of sweat and cum. She slowly gained more strength in her legs and stood on her own as he shampooed and rinsed her long dark hair. He turned the shower off, lifted her holding her against his naked body with her head on his shoulder to move her out of the shower. She felt strong enough to stand but liked the feel of his body against hers and stayed still against him. As he used a large fluffy towel to dry her hair and back she kissed his neck saying. “I think I am in love with a rapist I have never seen.” He chuckled “You're not in love. You are in lust.” She giggled as he moved her back to the porch. She opened her mouth to say something and he pressed the chloroform rag over her nose and mouth as he held her head still with a hand full of her hair. She struggled for a few minutes before going limp unconscious. He bent down draping her over his shoulder and carried her to the truck. He took her home, carried her inside, untied her, removed the blindfold and put her snugly in her own bed. He pulled the covers over her naked body kissed her cheek, whispered “Until next time pretty lady.” and left quietly. Vickie and Julie met at the coffee shop at their regular time and were surprised when the owners daughter came to take their order. They ask where Tina was and the girl told them she did not come in and did not call in sick. They ask if anyone checked on her or is going to and the girl said they had been to busy with the morning breakfast run. They ask where she lives so they can check on her. The girl gave them her address and informed them where she hid a spare key to her house in case they needed it. They arrived at her home seeing her car in the drive they knocked on the door with not response. Julie found the spare key, unlocked the door and they entered slowly together. The house is very quiet as they went from the living room through the kitchen to the open door of her bedroom. She lay dead still snuggled under covers up to her neck. Tina slowly opened her eyes feeling somebody gently shaking her shoulder calling her name. Vickie gently shook Tina's shoulder as she ask. “Tina, are you alright? Are you ill?” Tina turned to look over her shoulder at the two women beside her bed. She rolled to her back looking at the clock and yelled seeing that she is hours late for work. She smiled at the pair in her room. “Sorry ladies. Yes, I am great.” Julie looked at Vickie and gestured toward the rope marks on Tina's breast and wrist. They giggled and ask Tina. “What time did he bring you home?” She looked surprised. “I don't know but it was very late. I think he forced me to cum for hours before her gave me a shower and chloroformed me. How did you know?” They laughed and Julie said. “You have rope imprints on her breast and wrist.” Vickie said. “You get dressed while we make coffee. Your boss is not expecting you until lunch time.” They had just put the cups of coffee on the table when Tina gingerly walked in the kitchen. Julie giggled and said. “I know that walk very well.” Tina smiled and sat at the table as they ask her to tell them everything. She started by asking them. “Do you remember me saying that he could be a little rougher with me and I would love him even more.” They replied that they did remember her saying that and she said “I think I am head over heels in love with a serial rapist.” They ask in unison. “Did he hurt you!!!” Tina smiled and said “Yes he hurt me and it hurt so good that it made the whole thing more exciting and I orgasmed so hard and long I don't think he ever let me stop cumming until I passed out.” “I came to with him holding me against his naked body, hands tied behind my back in the shower with him washing me with a soapy sponge.” “He even shampooed my hair.” “He held me against his naked body as he toweled me off and I kissed his neck telling him that I thought I was in love with a serial rapist. “ “He laughed and told me that I am not in love but in lust.” They all laughed hard. Julie looked at Vickie and said. “This guy has an inside track to our thoughts” Vickie ask. “What makes you say that?” Julie replied “Think about it.” The same day I expressed the desire for him to kidnap and rape me, he takes me that night.” “He has never kidnapped the same woman twice and now he kidnaps Tina and gets rougher with her like she said she would like.” “He did not hurt her but did like he did with me when he spanked my pussy just hard enough to hurt so good making me cum again.” Tina spoke up “He did not spank me or hit me but he used some painful nipple clamps on me which made me cum so hard I squirted long and hard.” “He used a fucking machine on my pussy and clit as he fucked my ass with another dildo. Making that the first time in my life to be double penetrated.” It drove me crazy with pleasure.” They got silent for a few minutes drinking the coffee. Vickie said. “We have got to find a way to identify this fantastic lover.” Tina said. “I am not sure but I think I know who it is.” Vickie and Julie gasp and said. “Damn girl don't keep us in the dark who is he?” She replied.”I don't know his name and can't say for certain that is him but it all adds up and points at him as the primary suspect.” She laughed as they looked at her sternly waiting for her to finish. “Last night about an hour before closing time this tall good looking cowboy in his late fifties to early sixties came in to eat.” “He was very friendly and tipped me a twenty.” “I noticed that he wore a very nice smelling after shave that I have never smelled before. Then I walk in my bedroom and somebody grabs me from behind and I got a whiff of the same after shave before he covered my mouth and nose with the chloroform rag.” “I smelled it again as he fucked my brains out later at his place.” “Another thing. I think he was the same man sitting at the table near you at the coffee shop when we were talking about the rapist and spilling our guts to each other.” “Either he has very good ears or we were talking louder than we realized.” Suddenly Vickie shouted. “I THINK I KNOW WHO IT IS TOO!” Julie laughed and ask. “ Why do you think you know him?” Vickie replied. “I don't know him but things Tina just said made me remember that I met this cowboy at the super market a couple of weeks before I was taken.” “ I saw him again at the super market the day you were taken and I smelled the nice after shave and now realize it was the same after shave I smelled when he like Tina said fucked my brains out.” “I ask the checker if she knew him and she told me they don't know his name but everybody calls him “Cowboy” and that he is the nicest customer they have.” “She told me that he comes in the first week of the month for supplies and even gives the checker that checks him out a bunch of roses from the end cap of the store.” “He must have followed me home from the store the first time I saw him at the super market and by the way he had an erection when he talked to me between the shelves at the store.” They laughed together pleased that they feel they know who the gentle rapist is. Julie asks. “Wait until we tell the others who he is. We need to find out which ones want more of his attention and when he takes one of us again some how let him know.” Vickie looked at Julie and asks.”How many others are there that you know?” Julie said. “There is Teri and three others plus the three of us.” Vickie said. “Let's think about this a minute.” “Tina how long after he took you the first time did he take you a second time.” “Nearly three months.” Vickie said. “It has been over a month since he took and raped me.” “This is going to sound selfish but how long between fun time are we going to have to wait if we share him with four other women?” Julie said. “Very good point. I stay wet thinking about the next time he will rape me again. I would probably go crazy if I have to wait very long.” Tina spoke up saying. “I can tell you three months was murder for me. It got to the point I was horny all the time wanting another session with the gentle rapist.” Vickie said. “We are pretty sure who the gentle rapist is but I don't think we should let him know.” Julie asks. “Why not let him know.” Tina said.”First if he knows that we can ID him he might stop kidnapping us and to me the kidnapping is a big part of the thrill. Not knowing when and where he will grab me and fuck my brains out.” Vickie said “Second if we tell him it might scare him off completely. Then what would we do for satisfaction?” Julie spoke up. “Ladies that is two very good reasons. OK we keep our secret among the three of us.” Tina looked at Vickie. “I think you should get ready to be taken and fucked silly within the next couple of weeks.” Vickie felt her twat tingle and juice leak in her panties and asks Tina why she thought that. Tina smiled. “Simple. He found out we each welcome his forced attention on us, he took Julie then me and now it is back to you for his next abduction and rape.” The only question is when and where will he take you.” “I bet you will be constantly wet between the legs with anticipation of him taking you some night and fucking your brains out.” Vickie giggled and blushed. “Shit I'm wet right now just talking about it.” They all laughed and left to resume their day. The question is should I continue to abduct these willing victims or stop while I am ahead. I will let my readers decide.

For a couple of years in the 90s I worked on a camp in the south, set up by a Christian group to host and take care of unmarried teenage girls who had been sent by their families. The majority of the girls had been caught in sexual relationships with men by family members and sent away to be reformed on the camp. At least half of these girls were pregnant or no longer attended school. The camp set out to house the girls and to reform them with church teachings and work on the farm, which most of the time it did. It was run by church elders and camp leaders, all of which led a small group of the girls. Not everybody that worked there was religious, but it certainly helped. One summer I had been put in charge of a small group of girls who had been instructed to clean out one of the barns on the farm. It was a hot day but there were rules. The girls had to wear tshirts and jeans and were allowed a 45 minute break at about noon. I stood by and watched. One lunchtime I noticed that one girl didn’t come back after the 45 minute rest, so I got the rest of the girls to work whilst I took a wander. It didn’t take me long to find her. I caught her a good 10 minutes from the barn, sunbathing down by the lake. She’d stripped off her tshirt and jeans to her bikini, an item which was completely banned from site. I knew this girl to be Jody, a 5’5 girl with long brunette hair. She hadn’t seen me at first due to the face she faced away from me towards the lake, which I took great pleasure in. Her bikini held against her skin tightly, revealing large, round breasts. However it was then that I noticed her hand down the front of her bikini panties, stroking herself. I watched from a safe distance as she lay there touching her pussy, writhing gently into her hand. I was shocked to see this, confused almost. My job required me to march over and punish her severely for her behaviour. If I didn’t I could lose my job. And yet all I could do was watch this beautiful girl play with her pussy down by the lake. I found myself walk purposefully to her side, which of course immediately caught her eye. She panicked and pulled her fingers from out of her bikini, sitting bolt upright as I stood over her. The look of fear on her face sent a strange sensation over me and straight downwards. “Where have you been?” I asked her, attempting to sound furious. She said nothing, staring up at me in a sort of shame. “Stand up.” I ordered her, and she did so. I realised that we were almost completely sheltered down here by the lake, which obviously was why she had found herself down here. “What were you doing Jody?” She exhaled uncomfortably, and I took a moment to see her nipples standing up through her bikini top. “I was too hot doing that work.” Jody finally spoke. “So you just walked off?” She nodded, her breasts bouncing slightly. “Swimwear is against the rules Jody.” I reminded her, urgently. “Its too hot to wear those stupid tshirts.” “You know the rules,” I reminded her again. “If you’re caught breaking the rules I have to issue you with chores and hard work.” “You’re kidding me,” “No,” I insisted, attempting to sound as stern as possible. “There’s some manual labor work to be done up on the farm, we’ll go back there right now and you can do that. No break.” “But sir I can’t.” “Why not?” She hesitated. “I’m pregnant.” I nodded, looking down at her flat stomach. “Its on my file, if you check,” she explained, noticing my eyes on her. “I did a test when I got here.” I nodded again, remembering that she had only been here about two weeks now. “How far along?” I asked, testing her. “1 month.” She replied, confidently. I continued to look at her beautiful body, hoping that she would mistake my wandering eyes for suspicion. “So the thing I caught you doing, is that how a young mother should be behaving?” I asked her sternly. “Is that the kind of behaviour that got you sent here by your parents in the first place?” “No.” she spat back annoyed. “Well either way I’m going to have to punish you. You’ve broken campsite rules. I understand that you’re pregnant and shouldn’t do any hard labor but that doesn’t excuse you from punishment.” She sighed frustratedly. “Look I was just hot, its too hot to be working in jeans.” “I’m not talking about the fact you walked off from your work.” I reminded her abruptly. “I’m talking about what I caught you doing.” “I know,” she replied. “You know what I was doing.” I paused hesitantly. “What’s that then?” “Trying to come.” She spoke quieter than before. I paused again, looking at her chest rising and falling nervously. The words that came out of my mouth in the following moments were totally unexpected and would change my camp experience forever. “Well maybe we can change your punishment. No manual labor for you, but you will still need to be punished. And you will still need to do something for me.” I informed her. She said nothing, unflinching. “I am going to march you back to the campsite the way you are dressed, so all the leaders will see you in this state and understand why I am going to punish you. We will go into my cabin, the door will be locked for privacy and you will undress. I am going to fuck you and due to the nature of your condition, I am going to come inside of you without protection. Without that, we have no deal. The hard work you perform in your punishment will affect your own outcome. I can give you an orgasm, several if you are willing to work hard.” Jody paused, thinking nervously. Her eyes had widened with the words that now went round and round her head. “Without protection?” I nodded. “You can’t get knocked up again.” I stated bluntly. “But I don’t know you,” she said uncomfortably. “Then no deal.” I replied. “You can spend the afternoon doing manual labor.” Her eyes widened further. “Ok fine.” She replied suddenly. “No protection.” “Good.” I said. “So is your punishment agreed?” She thought for a moment before nodding. I marched her up to the cabin, a firm grip on her arm. Despite the fact I was restraining her she did little to get away from me. In fact I was sure she was looking forward to her punishment – she had likely been sent to the camp in the first place for such behaviour with men and had gotten herself knocked up. It had been some time since I’d last had sex with any woman, not since I took the summer job at the campsite at least. We walked past several of the camp leaders who nodded at me and made eyes at Jody, her lack of dress explaining the situation in enough detail. Everyone knew the rules about the dress code, especially the girls; anyone who failed to stick to the rules would be punished by an afternoon of hard work and chores. We finally got to my cabin, by which point my cock had hardened in my pants. I unlocked the door, ushered her inside and locked up behind us. Jody paused nervously, looking to me. I don’t know what had come over me, but any nerves I should have had were absent completely. I led her into the living room and immediately pulled her bikini top down. Her round breasts fell out with a bounce, revealing her hardened nipples. She flinched at first, nervous as I was so forward with my actions. I thought about how many men she may have slept with, perhaps many, or perhaps just one, either way she waited on my every move. I cupped her breasts in my hands, squeezing and pulling gently on her nipples, enjoying the small gasp that came from her lips. It wouldn’t be long until they would swell with milk, I thought, too early for that now. “Get down on your knees,” I spoke quietly, urging her to do so. She followed my orders, watching as I unzipped my jeans and retrieved my hardened cock. She barely had a moment to process my actions before I urged my cock into her open mouth forcefully, hitting the back of her throat. It took her a few moments to adjust before she took to it, sucking and fucking the length of my cock with her mouth. She’d done this before, I thought, and she enjoyed this part. I fucked her mouth a little harder now, enjoying the bounce of her bare breasts hanging over the top of her pulled down bikini top. It didn’t take long for her hand to find its way back down to her pussy, fingering herself under her bikini panties as she took the whole of my length in her mouth. She was eager to come, I could tell, but I had plans to make her wait. This was her punishment. I continued to fuck her mouth, deeper and deeper down her throat until she gagged on my balls. It was all beginning to get too much for me, and I was in no way ready to come yet. I pulled my cock from her mouth briefly, slapping it roughly on her breasts, enjoying the way she gasped. She pushed her breasts together and around my cock, rubbing the entire length of my shaft. I led her backwards onto the sofa, overwhelmed and unable to stand comfortably for much longer. I pulled my pants down to my ankles and had her kneel on the sofa and continue to suck my cock. This position allowed me to find my way into my bikini panties, gently finding her pussy lips. She was wet, ready for the fucking I would give her. She needed to be wet for this, I had no plans to go gentle with her and had brought no lube with me. I hadn’t planned to be fucking anyone on this summer job after all. I circled her clit, enjoying the writhing she did against my hands as she licked the base of my cock. Finally I had enough, I wasn’t ready to give her too much pleasure and so I pulled her by the hair off of me. She said nothing, pained at my sudden reaction to her. I stood her up again, pulling at the tied up edges of her bikini panties and removed them. I left her bikini top on, rather enjoying her big breasts propped up over the top of it. Jody hesitated, embarrassed to be near fully in front of her campsite leader, me. I on the other hand couldn’t have been more turned on by the sight of her knocked up pussy, neatly trimmed and bikini line shaven. I was going to come hard inside of her, enjoy the most of her whilst she was still here. It was understood that the pregnant girls would stay at the campsite until 1 month after the birth, before returning to their families. Many would end up married off to the man who knocked them up in the first place. I couldn’t help but wonder about Jody as she stood naked in front of me, nervous and yet waiting to be fucked by the hard cock in front of her. “When will you be leaving?” “When I give birth, I’ll be leaving after that.” I nodded, pulling her down to straddle me. “Are you getting married to the baby’s daddy then?” “No,” she replied. “Why not?” “He’s already married.” I lowered her over my cock, slipping it in through the lips of her wet pussy. She gasped at the feeling of her pussy being opened and stretched, slipping it in until it could go no further. It was lovely and tight, I couldn’t help but savour the moment. I wondered how she would manage to push out a baby through such a tight hole, it would likely be a struggle. I held onto her hips as she began to bounce herself up and down the length of my cock, whimpering as I thrust harder against her, her breasts catching the edge of my lips. I took her nipples into my mouth, sucking hard, biting and nibbling gently at their hard edge. She seemed to enjoy it, the feeling of cock inside her. I let her bounce up and down on my lap for a while, sucking her breasts and gently squeezing her round ass cheeks. I was tempted to use her asshole too at some point, but these were things I could do to her later should she need punishing again. After some time I pushed her down onto her knees on the living room floor, smacking her hard across the ass. I slipped my cock in her cunt, taking her by the hips to fuck her. She cried out as I entered her, sore from the lack of lube and the girth of my large cock. I clutched her large breasts as they swayed beneath her, cupping and squeezing them like the pregnant slut she was. I pulled her by the hair, fucking harder and harder until she begged me to stop. I refused naturally, and continued to fuck her, slapping her hard across the ass whenever she tried to stop. I pulled her into my cock, over and over again, ready to milk all my cum. “You better enjoy this whilst you can,” I told her, thrusting my cock hard against her cervix. “It won’t be long until you’re too pregnant to be fucked like this.” I felt her pussy twinge over my cock at this, gripping me tightly as I fucked her. I rolled her over onto her back, lifting her legs into the air as I plunged my dick straight into her. I wasn’t far from coming, in fact I was moments away. I wanted to look into her eyes as I shot hot cum deep inside her pussy, I wanted to enjoy the nervousness she felt as this older man came inside her as her punishment. I grabbed her tightly around the throat, choking her slightly, enjoying the look of fear on her face as I fucked her. “Are you ready Jody?” She nodded nervously, bracing herself for the second dosing of cum to enter her since the married man who had sent her here to give birth. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock, which inevitably sent me over the edge. I came hard into her knocked up pussy, emptying my balls deep inside her tight hole. If she hadn’t have been pregnant already, she’d definitely be knocked up by now. I pulled out quickly after, enjoying the trickle that seeped out of her tight hole and the embarrassment she felt from it. It would not be the last time I used and abused her.

Hey there! This is another sex story thats based on one of my sexual fantasies. This sexual fantasy that this sexy story is based on is about me getting my ass fucked by another one of my favorite pornstars. The beautiful British MILF, Roxanne Hall. When I have this sexual fantasy about Roxanne Hall, I use a huge and long black veiny dildo with a suction cup or my twelve inch ejaculating dildo while taking a nice, steamy, and relaxing hot shower. In this sex story, Roxanne Hall is my British MILF next door neighbor that used to be a big time pornstar. She comes over to my house occasionally wearing super revealing clothes and dresses that show off her huge boobs and her sexy ass which I'm always staring at when Roxanne isn't paying attention. I heard a knocking coming from my front doors. I opened the doors to see my beautiful and sexy British MILF neighbor, Roxanne Hall. She smiled at me. "Hey, Ricky!" Roxanne said. "Hey there, Roxanne!" I said. Roxanne was wearing a very revealing white dress that shows off her cleavage and her sexy ass. We hugged each other. I could feel her huge breasts being pressed against my chest. "Come on in, Roxanne!" I said. Roxanne walked inside my house. She walked in front of me and stopped to adjust her shoe by bending over and showing off her sexy ass. I stared directly at her ass. I swear, Roxanne comes over to my house at least once a day to visit me, hoping to have sex with me but she never succeeds. "So, have you had any lucky ladies over lately?" Roxanne asked. "No, not lately. Honestly, you're probably the only lady that comes over anymore," I said. "Well, that's good to know," Roxanne said. Roxanne and I both sat down in the living room on my couch. She scooted over next me. "It must be pretty lonely in a house by yourself," Roxanne said. "Eh, not really. I enjoy the quiet," I said. "Yeah, but you've got to at least be missing certain people. A girlfriend perhaps? Someone that you occasionally have sex with?" Roxanne said. "Um, nope. I'm not missing anybody," I said. I started staring down Roxxane's dress, looking at her huge boobs. Oh, man, would I love to play with those bad boys. Roxanne turned her head and faced me as I quickly stopped staring at her huge boobs. Roxanne takes off her white high heel shoes and started rubbing her feet. "Aw, shit. I forgot that I've got a casserole burning in the oven. I'll see you later, mate," Roxanne said. Roxanne picked up her shoe and left my house. As she was walking away, I stared at her sexy ass. The longer I stared at her ass the more I fantasized about Roxanne fucking me with a strapon. As soon as she went through my front door, I got up and went upstairs into my bedroom. I opened up my dresser drawer full of my sex toys. I chose a humongously huge, long and veiny black dildo. I quickly went to my bathroom and started running a nice, warm and steamy shower. I got naked and got inside my shower. I laid down on my back, in the tub and spread my legs. I gently shoved my dildo inside of me and started fucking myself fast, deep, and hard with my dildo. I started moaning very loudly because my dildo was hitting me right in my g-spot. After an hour had passed, Roxanne showed back up at my house unannounced. "Oi, Ricky! I forgot my other shoe. I'm just here to grab it," Roxanne said loudly. Roxanne heard nothing as she grabbed her shoe. "Ricky? You here, mate?" Roxanne asked. Roxanne heard some noises coming upstairs. She thought it could possibly be an intruder so Roxanne walked upstairs to check and see where the noises were coming from. She followed the noises to my bathroom where she saw a cloud of steam rolling underneath my bathroom door. She quietly opened my bathroom door and snuck inside my bathroom as she heard me moaning. She peeked through the shower curtains and had seen me fucking myself with my black dildo. "Oh, Roxanne..." I moaned. Roxanne was shocked and surprised at what she was seeing. Her eyes and her mouth were wide open from the shock and surprise. I kept calling out her name as I was pleasing myself. The longer she watched me please myself, the more sexually aroused she got. She started lifting up her dress and started gently rubbing her pussy. Then she got an idea. If I sexually fantasize about her fucking my ass with a sex toy, then she was going to make that fantasy come true. She stopped rubbing her pussy and yanked my shower curtains open catching me in the act. "Oh, my fucking God! Roxanne, what are you doing?!" I asked loudly. "So this is what you like to do when you're home alone, eh? Relieving yourself with a big black dildo while fantasizing about me?" Roxanne said angrily. "Oh, my God! Roxanne, I am so sorry!" I said. I tried covering up my dildo with my legs and my dick with my hands but Roxanne stopped me from doing both. "What are you doing?" I asked. Roxanne stared at my dick while and my dildo. She bit her bottom lip and gave me a seductive look in her eyes. "Did you know that I used to be a pornstar, Ricky?" Roxanne said. "What does that have to do with anything?" I asked. "I was once one of the most famous professional pornstars back in the day. I was a pornstar that got her start in the eighties and nineties and the early two thousands. I started out as a young hot British woman with a pretty face that every man and woman wanted to fuck. But as time went my body changed to hot and young to worn out and old. Sure, I had some roles in porn every bow and then but not as much roles as I had back then. My pornstar career started to decline by the twenty-tens. Now, nobody wants to fuck me, because they all think that my body is worn out and that I now fuck for shit. We'll, I'm going to prove them wrong.. By fucking you, Ricky, with my big black cock. I can still have sex like I did in the eighties. Back in the eighties, I would fuck anyone with a big throbbing cock. I would get double penetrated, I would swallow huge loads of cum, I would have an anal orgasm so intense that I had to stop my male co-star from fucking me any further, I couldn't handle it, I would get my pussy creampied. One of my most famous double penetration porn videos that I did? It was a superhero porn parody about Batman and Superman. I got casted in the role of Catwoman. In the porn video, Batman and Robin need information and they had to double penetrate and both of my fuckholes to get some information. I felt young again while wearing that slutty Catwoman suit. I have also had lesbian sex with any woman that I was told to or wanted to. I even had lesbian strapon sex. I was once told by one woman that I had fucked with the same strapon that I am wearing had told me that I really knew how to use a strapon. Is that what you want me to do to you, eh? You want me to fuck you with my strapon?" Roxanne asked angrily. "Roxanne, your not old and worn out. You are a beautiful and an incredibly sexy MILF with an amazing set of huge boobs, and ridiculously sexy ass. I think you're one of the most beautiful women that I have ever met. Ever since you first moved in next door, I've always had this sexual fantasy of you and I. In my sexual fantasy, you fuck me in my ass with a huge, very long, and black veiny strapon. I sexually fantasize you fucking me like you fucked Lily Labeau in that one lesbian strapon porn video you did together. Ever since I first saw the first porn video of you I've ever watched of you was a porn video of you in the eighties. In this porn video, you were outside enjoying nature with the perfect weather while fully nude and then I saw you going down on two guys that eventually double penetrated you. I thought you were pretty back in the day. And your more recent porn videos that have look like what you do right now more? I think you are flat out one of the most beautiful and sexiest woman that I have ever seen. Ever since I saw your porn video of you fucking Lily Labeau with your strapon, I've always wanted you to fuck me with a strapon like that," I said. Roxanne smiled and laughed. "So, you knew that I used to be a professional pornstar, eh?" Roxanne asked. "Oh, yeah! When you first came over to introduce yourself as my new next door neighbor, it was like a dream come true," I said. Roxanne bit her bottom lip and looked into my eyes seductively. "So, what was your favorite porn video of mine? Lemme guess, the Catwoman double penetration porn video?" Roxanne said. "Actually, no. My favorite porn video of you is where you're acting as a MILF stepmother that catches your stepson masterbating to a nude magazine in the living room. At first, you are rather upset that your stepson was jerking himself off in the living room and you asked him if that was how his father raised him. You then show him your sexy ass and you tell him to grab your ass. You tell your stepson that he was going to be in a lot of trouble if his father found out. Your stepson asked you not to tell him, you're like "Yeaaah" and you started sucking your stepson's dick and then you fuck him and after a little over thirty minutes had passed, your stepson cums inside of your pussy. Sometimes imagine thats me as your stepson and your my hot and sexy MILF stepmother. But instead, I imagine that you catch me fully naked with my legs spread wide open while I was using your twelve inch ejaculating white and veiny dildo in the living room. As you catch me in the living room, I made your dildo ejaculate fake cum deep inside of me. You raised your arms in the air and gave me such a pissed off look. You yell at me for using your ejaculating dildo. I told you that I was so sorry as I pulled your ejaculating dildo out of my ass, which causes my ass leaking a small puddle of fake cum all over the couch. You then called me a dumb fuck. You made me sit on the couch until you came back out fully nude and wearing an fifteen inch ejaculating white strapon. You force me into getting my ass fucked by your ejaculating strapon. I am resistant towards you and your strapon and tried fighting against you but you managed to pin me down on the couch as you forced your ejaculating strapon inside of me. You fucked my tight little hole fast, hard and deep causing me to yell loudly and I try begging you to stop. You said that I liked using other people's sex toys to fuck your ass then a sex toy up your ass is what I'll get. After the first ten minutes of you fucking me with your strapon, I was resistant and trying not to enjoy it. But after twenty minutes, I give in and beg you to fuck me faster, harder and deeper inside of me. You smiled as you started fucking my hole faster, harder and deeper inside of me causing me to moan incredibly loud. When its been well over thirty minutes, you shoved your ejaculating strapon deeper inside of me and ejaculate a huge fat load of fake cum inside of my ass. My ass aches everytime I have a sexual fantasy about you," I said Roxanne laughed and smiled. "You really want me to fuck your arse with a strapon, don't yah?" Roxanne asked. "Yes, I do," I said. "Well, if that's what you want then that's what you'll bloody get! Stay here and don't move," Roxanne commanded. Roxanne left my house and went back home. She opened a drawer full of sex toys that she had used in her past pornographies. She searched through the drawer until she found a ridiculously humongously huge, very long and black veiny strapon. She quickly walked back to my house, back to my upstairs bathroom. "Roxanne, are you and I going to do what I think we're going to do?" I asked. "I'm going to bloody fuck the shit out of you. That's what," Roxanne said. Roxanne stripped herself naked revealing her sexy MILF body. I stared at her incredibly beautiful body. She has an amazing set of boobs, a sexy ass, and a fine looking pussy. My dick got super hard just staring at Roxanne while naked. Roxanne noticed that I was staring at her while naked and smirked. "You like my body, eh?" Roxanne asked. "I'm not gonna lie to you, Roxanne. You have an amazing and incredibly sexy and beautiful body," I said. Roxanne strapped on her strapon and got into the shower with me. She closed the shower curtains. "Stand up so I can lay down in the tub," Roxanne commanded I stood up on my feet as Roxanne layed down in the tub. "Now, get in the cowgirl position," Roxanne commanded. I got into the cowgirl sex position. I hovered my ass over her strapon. I stared at Roxanne's strapon. It was a ridiculously huge, very long, and veiny black strapon. My ass was aching for it to be fucked by Roxanne's strapon. I lowered my body towards her strapon. Roxanne grabbed her strapon and barely pushed the tip of her strapon to my fuckhole, not even penetrating me yet. Roxanne wait a few seconds and then she forced her strapon deep inside of me which caused me to shout loudly as I was surprised at how hard Roxanne penetrated me. She started fucking me fast, hard, and very deep. I was moaning loudly. "How do you like me fat black cock? Feels good, eh?" Roxanne said seductively. I laughed. "I can't lie to you, Roxanne. You're doing a good job so far but I was expecting you to be better at using a strapon," I insulted. "Oh, yeah? You think that's all I've got? Well, there's bloody more where that came from," Roxanne said angrily. Roxanne grabbed ahold of my waist and forced her strapon all the way up inside of me and started fucking me faster and harder, like no one ever has. I was yelling and screaming as I felt sexual pleasure. I grabbed Roxxane's huge boobs and squeezed them as she was fucking my soul out of my body. I looked down at my lower body and saw that her strapon was making my belly bulge. Which turned me on even more. "AAAH!! F-F-F-UUUUCK!!! I CAN FEEL YOUR HUGE COCK POUNDING AGAINST MY STOMACH!! YOUR COCK FEELS SO GODDAMN GREAT!!" I yelled. "You're goddamn right my cock feels good. Now shut up and kiss me while I'm fucking you," Roxanne commanded. I got my face close to Roxxane's face and we started French kissing each other while she was fucking my tight fuckhole. I moaned loudly while we were making out, while our tongues swapped. I just sat there getting my ass fucked, squeezing her boobs while making out with her. The feeling of doing all three of those things at once, really turned me on for some reason. My legs started to shake while Roxanne was still fucking me with her strapon. I knew what was happening to my body. I was about to start having an intense anal orgasm. I started screaming loudly as the urge to have an anal orgasm increased. "O-O-F-F-FUUUUCK, ROXANNE!!! DON'T STOP FUCKING ME!! KEEP FUCKING ME!! DON'T SLOW DOWN!!! I AM SO CLOSE!!!" I screamed loudly. Roxanne gave me a sexy yet evil smirk on her face. "Don't slow down, eh?" Roxanne said. Immediately after Roxanne said that, she started fucking my tight little hole even faster than before causing me to yell and scream incredibly loud because I started having a very intense anal orgasm. My whole body was violently shaking, my legs were shaking the worst. I started holding my breath in causing my all of face to turn red for a few seconds. I had to remember how to breathe as I took a deep breath and moaned and quivered loudly. Roxanne removed her strapon from my body as I layed down next to Roxanne while being warmed up by the hot water. "Roxxane?" I said. "Yeah, Ricky?" Roxanne said. I laughed and smiled. "You really know how to use a strapon," I said. Roxanne smiled. "Trust me. I am well aware," Roxanne said.

Hey there! This is another sex story thats based on one of my sexual fantasies. This sexual fantasy that this sexy story is based on is about me getting my ass fucked by another one of my favorite pornstars. The beautiful British MILF, Roxanne Hall. When I have this sexual fantasy about Roxanne Hall, I use a huge and long black veiny dildo with a suction cup or my twelve inch ejaculating dildo while taking a nice, steamy, and relaxing hot shower. In this sex story, Roxanne Hall is my British MILF next door neighbor that used to be a big time pornstar. She comes over to my house occasionally wearing super revealing clothes and dresses that show off her huge boobs and her sexy ass which I'm always staring at when Roxanne isn't paying attention. I heard a knocking coming from my front doors. I opened the doors to see my beautiful and sexy British MILF neighbor, Roxanne Hall. She smiled at me. "Hey, Ricky!" Roxanne said. "Hey there, Roxanne!" I said. Roxanne was wearing a very revealing white dress that shows off her cleavage and her sexy ass. We hugged each other. I could feel her huge breasts being pressed against my chest. "Come on in, Roxanne!" I said. Roxanne walked inside my house. She walked in front of me and stopped to adjust her shoe by bending over and showing off her sexy ass. I stared directly at her ass. I swear, Roxanne comes over to my house at least once a day to visit me, hoping to have sex with me but she never succeeds. "So, have you had any lucky ladies over lately?" Roxanne asked. "No, not lately. Honestly, you're probably the only lady that comes over anymore," I said. "Well, that's good to know," Roxanne said. Roxanne and I both sat down in the living room on my couch. She scooted over next me. "It must be pretty lonely in a house by yourself," Roxanne said. "Eh, not really. I enjoy the quiet," I said. "Yeah, but you've got to at least be missing certain people. A girlfriend perhaps? Someone that you occasionally have sex with?" Roxanne said. "Um, nope. I'm not missing anybody," I said. I started staring down Roxxane's dress, looking at her huge boobs. Oh, man, would I love to play with those bad boys. Roxanne turned her head and faced me as I quickly stopped staring at her huge boobs. Roxanne takes off her white high heel shoes and started rubbing her feet. "Aw, shit. I forgot that I've got a casserole burning in the oven. I'll see you later, mate," Roxanne said. Roxanne picked up her shoe and left my house. As she was walking away, I stared at her sexy ass. The longer I stared at her ass the more I fantasized about Roxanne fucking me with a strapon. As soon as she went through my front door, I got up and went upstairs into my bedroom. I opened up my dresser drawer full of my sex toys. I chose a humongously huge, long and veiny black dildo. I quickly went to my bathroom and started running a nice, warm and steamy shower. I got naked and got inside my shower. I laid down on my back, in the tub and spread my legs. I gently shoved my dildo inside of me and started fucking myself fast, deep, and hard with my dildo. I started moaning very loudly because my dildo was hitting me right in my g-spot. After an hour had passed, Roxanne showed back up at my house unannounced. "Oi, Ricky! I forgot my other shoe. I'm just here to grab it," Roxanne said loudly. Roxanne heard nothing as she grabbed her shoe. "Ricky? You here, mate?" Roxanne asked. Roxanne heard some noises coming upstairs. She thought it could possibly be an intruder so Roxanne walked upstairs to check and see where the noises were coming from. She followed the noises to my bathroom where she saw a cloud of steam rolling underneath my bathroom door. She quietly opened my bathroom door and snuck inside my bathroom as she heard me moaning. She peeked through the shower curtains and had seen me fucking myself with my black dildo. "Oh, Roxanne..." I moaned. Roxanne was shocked and surprised at what she was seeing. Her eyes and her mouth were wide open from the shock and surprise. I kept calling out her name as I was pleasing myself. The longer she watched me please myself, the more sexually aroused she got. She started lifting up her dress and started gently rubbing her pussy. Then she got an idea. If I sexually fantasize about her fucking my ass with a sex toy, then she was going to make that fantasy come true. She stopped rubbing her pussy and yanked my shower curtains open catching me in the act. "Oh, my fucking God! Roxanne, what are you doing?!" I asked loudly. "So this is what you like to do when you're home alone, eh? Relieving yourself with a big black dildo while fantasizing about me?" Roxanne said angrily. "Oh, my God! Roxanne, I am so sorry!" I said. I tried covering up my dildo with my legs and my dick with my hands but Roxanne stopped me from doing both. "What are you doing?" I asked. Roxanne stared at my dick while and my dildo. She bit her bottom lip and gave me a seductive look in her eyes. "Did you know that I used to be a pornstar, Ricky?" Roxanne said. "What does that have to do with anything?" I asked. "I was once one of the most famous professional pornstars back in the day. I was a pornstar that got her start in the eighties and nineties and the early two thousands. I started out as a young hot British woman with a pretty face that every man and woman wanted to fuck. But as time went my body changed to hot and young to worn out and old. Sure, I had some roles in porn every bow and then but not as much roles as I had back then. My pornstar career started to decline by the twenty-tens. Now, nobody wants to fuck me, because they all think that my body is worn out and that I now fuck for shit. We'll, I'm going to prove them wrong.. By fucking you, Ricky, with my big black cock. I can still have sex like I did in the eighties. Back in the eighties, I would fuck anyone with a big throbbing cock. I would get double penetrated, I would swallow huge loads of cum, I would have an anal orgasm so intense that I had to stop my male co-star from fucking me any further, I couldn't handle it, I would get my pussy creampied. One of my most famous double penetration porn videos that I did? It was a superhero porn parody about Batman and Superman. I got casted in the role of Catwoman. In the porn video, Batman and Robin need information and they had to double penetrate and both of my fuckholes to get some information. I felt young again while wearing that slutty Catwoman suit. I have also had lesbian sex with any woman that I was told to or wanted to. I even had lesbian strapon sex. I was once told by one woman that I had fucked with the same strapon that I am wearing had told me that I really knew how to use a strapon. Is that what you want me to do to you, eh? You want me to fuck you with my strapon?" Roxanne asked angrily. "Roxanne, your not old and worn out. You are a beautiful and an incredibly sexy MILF with an amazing set of huge boobs, and ridiculously sexy ass. I think you're one of the most beautiful women that I have ever met. Ever since you first moved in next door, I've always had this sexual fantasy of you and I. In my sexual fantasy, you fuck me in my ass with a huge, very long, and black veiny strapon. I sexually fantasize you fucking me like you fucked Lily Labeau in that one lesbian strapon porn video you did together. Ever since I first saw the first porn video of you I've ever watched of you was a porn video of you in the eighties. In this porn video, you were outside enjoying nature with the perfect weather while fully nude and then I saw you going down on two guys that eventually double penetrated you. I thought you were pretty back in the day. And your more recent porn videos that have look like what you do right now more? I think you are flat out one of the most beautiful and sexiest woman that I have ever seen. Ever since I saw your porn video of you fucking Lily Labeau with your strapon, I've always wanted you to fuck me with a strapon like that," I said. Roxanne smiled and laughed. "So, you knew that I used to be a professional pornstar, eh?" Roxanne asked. "Oh, yeah! When you first came over to introduce yourself as my new next door neighbor, it was like a dream come true," I said. Roxanne bit her bottom lip and looked into my eyes seductively. "So, what was your favorite porn video of mine? Lemme guess, the Catwoman double penetration porn video?" Roxanne said. "Actually, no. My favorite porn video of you is where you're acting as a MILF stepmother that catches your stepson masterbating to a nude magazine in the living room. At first, you are rather upset that your stepson was jerking himself off in the living room and you asked him if that was how his father raised him. You then show him your sexy ass and you tell him to grab your ass. You tell your stepson that he was going to be in a lot of trouble if his father found out. Your stepson asked you not to tell him, you're like "Yeaaah" and you started sucking your stepson's dick and then you fuck him and after a little over thirty minutes had passed, your stepson cums inside of your pussy. Sometimes imagine thats me as your stepson and your my hot and sexy MILF stepmother. But instead, I imagine that you catch me fully naked with my legs spread wide open while I was using your twelve inch ejaculating white and veiny dildo in the living room. As you catch me in the living room, I made your dildo ejaculate fake cum deep inside of me. You raised your arms in the air and gave me such a pissed off look. You yell at me for using your ejaculating dildo. I told you that I was so sorry as I pulled your ejaculating dildo out of my ass, which causes my ass leaking a small puddle of fake cum all over the couch. You then called me a dumb fuck. You made me sit on the couch until you came back out fully nude and wearing an fifteen inch ejaculating white strapon. You force me into getting my ass fucked by your ejaculating strapon. I am resistant towards you and your strapon and tried fighting against you but you managed to pin me down on the couch as you forced your ejaculating strapon inside of me. You fucked my tight little hole fast, hard and deep causing me to yell loudly and I try begging you to stop. You said that I liked using other people's sex toys to fuck your ass then a sex toy up your ass is what I'll get. After the first ten minutes of you fucking me with your strapon, I was resistant and trying not to enjoy it. But after twenty minutes, I give in and beg you to fuck me faster, harder and deeper inside of me. You smiled as you started fucking my hole faster, harder and deeper inside of me causing me to moan incredibly loud. When its been well over thirty minutes, you shoved your ejaculating strapon deeper inside of me and ejaculate a huge fat load of fake cum inside of my ass. My ass aches everytime I have a sexual fantasy about you," I said Roxanne laughed and smiled. "You really want me to fuck your arse with a strapon, don't yah?" Roxanne asked. "Yes, I do," I said. "Well, if that's what you want then that's what you'll bloody get! Stay here and don't move," Roxanne commanded. Roxanne left my house and went back home. She opened a drawer full of sex toys that she had used in her past pornographies. She searched through the drawer until she found a ridiculously humongously huge, very long and black veiny strapon. She quickly walked back to my house, back to my upstairs bathroom. "Roxanne, are you and I going to do what I think we're going to do?" I asked. "I'm going to bloody fuck the shit out of you. That's what," Roxanne said. Roxanne stripped herself naked revealing her sexy MILF body. I stared at her incredibly beautiful body. She has an amazing set of boobs, a sexy ass, and a fine looking pussy. My dick got super hard just staring at Roxanne while naked. Roxanne noticed that I was staring at her while naked and smirked. "You like my body, eh?" Roxanne asked. "I'm not gonna lie to you, Roxanne. You have an amazing and incredibly sexy and beautiful body," I said. Roxanne strapped on her strapon and got into the shower with me. She closed the shower curtains. "Stand up so I can lay down in the tub," Roxanne commanded I stood up on my feet as Roxanne layed down in the tub. "Now, get in the cowgirl position," Roxanne commanded. I got into the cowgirl sex position. I hovered my ass over her strapon. I stared at Roxanne's strapon. It was a ridiculously huge, very long, and veiny black strapon. My ass was aching for it to be fucked by Roxanne's strapon. I lowered my body towards her strapon. Roxanne grabbed her strapon and barely pushed the tip of her strapon to my fuckhole, not even penetrating me yet. Roxanne wait a few seconds and then she forced her strapon deep inside of me which caused me to shout loudly as I was surprised at how hard Roxanne penetrated me. She started fucking me fast, hard, and very deep. I was moaning loudly. "How do you like me fat black cock? Feels good, eh?" Roxanne said seductively. I laughed. "I can't lie to you, Roxanne. You're doing a good job so far but I was expecting you to be better at using a strapon," I insulted. "Oh, yeah? You think that's all I've got? Well, there's bloody more where that came from," Roxanne said angrily. Roxanne grabbed ahold of my waist and forced her strapon all the way up inside of me and started fucking me faster and harder, like no one ever has. I was yelling and screaming as I felt sexual pleasure. I grabbed Roxxane's huge boobs and squeezed them as she was fucking my soul out of my body. I looked down at my lower body and saw that her strapon was making my belly bulge. Which turned me on even more. "AAAH!! F-F-F-UUUUCK!!! I CAN FEEL YOUR HUGE COCK POUNDING AGAINST MY STOMACH!! YOUR COCK FEELS SO GODDAMN GREAT!!" I yelled. "You're goddamn right my cock feels good. Now shut up and kiss me while I'm fucking you," Roxanne commanded. I got my face close to Roxxane's face and we started French kissing each other while she was fucking my tight fuckhole. I moaned loudly while we were making out, while our tongues swapped. I just sat there getting my ass fucked, squeezing her boobs while making out with her. The feeling of doing all three of those things at once, really turned me on for some reason. My legs started to shake while Roxanne was still fucking me with her strapon. I knew what was happening to my body. I was about to start having an intense anal orgasm. I started screaming loudly as the urge to have an anal orgasm increased. "O-O-F-F-FUUUUCK, ROXANNE!!! DON'T STOP FUCKING ME!! KEEP FUCKING ME!! DON'T SLOW DOWN!!! I AM SO CLOSE!!!" I screamed loudly. Roxanne gave me a sexy yet evil smirk on her face. "Don't slow down, eh?" Roxanne said. Immediately after Roxanne said that, she started fucking my tight little hole even faster than before causing me to yell and scream incredibly loud because I started having a very intense anal orgasm. My whole body was violently shaking, my legs were shaking the worst. I started holding my breath in causing my all of face to turn red for a few seconds. I had to remember how to breathe as I took a deep breath and moaned and quivered loudly. Roxanne removed her strapon from my body as I layed down next to Roxanne while being warmed up by the hot water. "Roxxane?" I said. "Yeah, Ricky?" Roxanne said. I laughed and smiled. "You really know how to use a strapon," I said. Roxanne smiled. "Trust me. I am well aware," Roxanne said.

Hey there! This is another sex story thats based on one of my sexual fantasies. When I have this sexual fantasy, I use my black, long, and veiny fifteen inch dildo to fuck my ass hard and deep. In this sex story, I'm a huge fan of the two famous pornstars Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston are on a road trip but during a really bad thunderstorm, their car breaks down and they have to find shelter. They arrive at my house and catch me watching porn of them having lesbian sex while I'm using my black, long and veiny fifteen inch dildo to fuck my ass. A Dream Come True For Me By Ricky Famous pornstars Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy have been on a road trip across the United States. They decided that they have earned well needed time off from making pornography. They've been on the road for three days. They've got food, water, money, gas and a duffle bag full of sex toys in case they decide to have some sexy lesbian fun with each other. It's now nighttime and its started to pour down rain heavily. They could barely see the road we were driving on. All the sudden, they heard a loud bang that came from underneath the hood of the car. "Uh oh. That didn't sound good," Nicole said. "Looks like we're stuck. What do we do?" I asked. Nicole Aniston just sat there and thought. "We gotta find shelter," Nicole said. "Where are we going to find shelter?" I asked. "We'll just have to walk," Nicole said. "I don't know if thats a good idea, babe," I said. "Well we can't just sit here. Let's grab what's important and find a place to crash for the night," Nicole said. They grabbed all of our cash, water and our duffle bag full of sex toys. They got out of the car and started walking in the freezing cold rain. Their skimpy and revealing clothes were getting soaking wet. Their tits are poking through their shirts After walking for over an hour, they finally found somebody's house. They just got to hope that I'll be kind enough to let them stay the night until tomorrow. Madison Ivy knocked on the door three times before I came and answered the door. "Oof. Man, would I like to sit on this man's face," Madison thought. I opened my eyes wide open with surprise. "Hi. Our car broke down about an hour that direction. Can we please stay the night at here until tomorrow?" Madison asked. I was speechless. I was absolutely star struck. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston, my two favorite pornstars and two of the most beautiful and sexiest women in the world, were both at my house in the middle of the night "Oh, how rude of us! We forgot to introduce ourselves. I'm Madison Ivy and this is my friend Nicole Aniston. Maybe you possibly have heard of us?" Madison said. "Heard of you? I'm one of you guys biggest fans!" I said. "So, you've seen our videos?" Nicole asked. "Yes! Of course I have! You two are the most beautiful and sexiest women that I have ever seen! It's a huge honor to meet you," I said excitedly. "Aww. Thank you! You're so sweet! So, about crashing here for the night?" Nicole asked. "Oh, right! Yes, of course you two can stay the night here," I said. "Oh my God! Thank you so much!" Madison said. "Anytime. Please, come inside," I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Anistone walked inside my house. "So, what's your name?" Madison asked. "My name is Ricky," I said. "Well, thank you, Ricky. For giving us some shelter when we needed it," Nicole said. "Anytime," I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston sat down on my couch in the living room. They were shivering cold. Their amazing tits were poking through our wet shirts. I could see their huge fake boobs right through their wet shirts. I tried my best not to stare at their huge boobs. I sat down in a chair across from them. We all just sat in silence. I started staring at Madison Ivy's huge boobs and her perfect tits as they were poking through her wet shirt. Madison noticed this and looked at me in the eyes and smiled. "So, you've seen our videos? Which video is your favorite?" I asked. "Um...I'd probably have to say the one where you and Nicole Aniston are at the pool. Nicole Aniston watches you shower yourself outside as she starts fingering herself which leads you two having lesbian sex with each other," Ricky said. "Oh my fucking God, Nicole! I loved doing that video with you! It was so hot and thrilling having lesbian sex with each other," Madison said. Nicole smiled and laughed as she bit her bottom lip. "So, whats your favorite porn video of us individually?" Nicole asked. "Um, I'd have to say my favorite porn video for you, Nicole, would be the one where your a teacher and one of your students tries to talk you into having sex in your classroom. At first you say no but you eventually give it to it," Ricky said. "What about me? What's your favorite porn video of me?" Madison asked. "Id have to say where the one where your also a teacher that gets blackmailed by a student trying to get a passing grade so he can play football," I said. "I loved doing that porn video. I loved it when Giovanni came inside of my mouth and I swallowed every single drop," Madison said. I noticed that they were freezing their asses off just sitting there wearing soaking wet clothes. "Um, here. Why don't you two give me your clothes and I'll throw them in my washer and dryer?" I suggested. "Really? Thank you so much! You're a really sweet guy," Madison said. "Just wait right here while I go and get some dry clothes for you guys," I said. "Oh, there's no need for that! Well just stay naked," Nicole said. My cheeks turn all red. "You....are you sure?" I asked. "Yeah, we're sure! We're naked around each other all the time," Madison said. "Okay...if you insist," I said. Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy both stood up from the couch and took off their shirts, revealing their huge fake boobs with perfect tits. I stared at their boobs, trying not to get hard. Then they took off their short shorts and thongs revealing their hairless pussies and the sexiest asses I have ever seen in my life. They handed me their wet clothes. I got up to put their wet clothes into my washer. I walked back into my living room and saw Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy french kissing each other while gently squeezing each other's huge boobs which was making it hard for me not to get my dick hard. I cleared my throat making them stop making out with each other. "Oops! Sorry," Madison said. "It's fine. It's nothing I haven't seen you two do. So, what's in the duffle bag?" I asked. "Oh, it's full of a bunch of sex toys," Nicole said. My dick started getting hard. "What kind of sex toys?" I asked. "Oh, you know, dildos, vibrators, and multiple strapons," Madison said. "Strapons? I don't think I've ever seen a video of you two having lesbian sex with a strapon," I said. "Well, then let me be the first to show you a lesbian strapon porn video of Nicole and I," Madison said. Madison Ivy pulled out her phone and turned on the video player. She searched and searched until she found a porn video of her and Nicole Aniston having lesbian strapon sex. It was a porn video of Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy taking turns fucking each other with a strapon. My dick started to get harder. I'm trying to resist the urge. But the more I watched the porn video, the harder my dick got. I couldn't handle it anymore. I needed to go to my bedroom and fuck myself with my black and veiny fifteen inch dildo while watching Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston lesbian porn. "Umm...If you'll excuse me. I need to go upstairs to my bedroom. I'll be right back after a while," I said. "Umm, okay," Madison said. I got up and went upstairs to my bedroom. I got naked and started looking for my fifteen inch dildo. Once I found it, I opened my laptop and searched for Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston Lesbian Porn videos until I found the perfect video of them having lesbian sex. I clicked play and applied anal lube to my ass and to my dildo. I spread my legs and shoved my dildo deep inside of my ass. I started thrusting my dildo fast, hard and deep inside of me while I was watching Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston scissoring each other. Then I started having a sexual fantasy where Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston double penetrate me with their strapons which turned me on even more causing me to moan loudly. "Goddamn, it's been an hour! What is Ricky doing?" Nicole asked. "Let's go upstairs and find out," Madison said. "Okay, sounds like a plan," Nicole said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston got off the couch and started sneaking there way upstairs. The closer to my room they got, the more they could hear me moaning. "What do you think he is doing?" Nicole asked. "I don't know. Let's take a peek through his bedroom door," Madison said. Madison Ivy quietly opened my bedroom door until they could fully see what I was doing. When the realized what I was doing to myself, Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy opened their eyes and mouths wide with shock and surprise. "Oh my fucking God! Is he using a dildo on himself?" Nicole asked quietly. "Yeah. Its a very large dildo too," Madison said Nicole Aniston and Madison Ivy started staring at each other with a sexy look on their faces. "You know, this is actually kinda turning me on," Nicole said. "Me too," Madison said. "Hey, I've got an idea on how we can have some sexy fun time," Nicole said. "What is it?" Madison asked. Nicole Aniston gave Madison Ivy a sexy smirk on her face. "Let's double team Ricky with our strapons! And possibly double penetrate him," Nicole said. "I mean, that does sound like fun. But why should we?" Madison asked. "I mean, it could be our way of saying thank you for giving us shelter during the storm," Nicole said. "Okay, that's true! Okay, let's go back down stairs and put on our strapons," Madison said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Anistone snuck their way back down stairs and into the living room. Nicole Aniston opened the duffle bag full of sex toys and they began looking for their strapons. "Oh, man, I hope we didn't forget to pack our strapons!" Nicole said. "We didn't. They are right here!" Madison said. Madison Ivy pulled out two huge and long strapons. She handed one of them to Nicole. They strapped on their strapons. "Okay, lets go have some sexy fun time!" Madison said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston snuck their way back upstairs and quietly opened my bedroom door all the way. They quietly walked into my bedroom as I was thrusting my dildo inside of me. I couldn't see Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston walking towards me because my laptop was blocking the view. All the sudden, someone closed my laptop shut and made me jump with fright. I looked up and saw that it was Madison Ivy that had closed my laptop and with Nicole Anistone standing right next to her. They both had huge and long strapons on their bodies. "Okay, Ricky. Nicole and I decided that we want to thank you for allowing us to stay here for the night. And since you like getting fucked in the ass, and since we have no other ways of paying you back, Nicole and I have decided that we're going to double team you with our strapons," Madison said. I looked at Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston standing next to each other fully naked wearing huge and long strapons. My dick got so big and hard, it was throbbing. My ass was aching and begging them to fuck it . "Is this really happening right now?" I asked. "Oh, Hell yes it is," Nicole said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston both sat down on my bed. The three of us started making out with each other. I grabbed both Madison Ivy's huge boob with one hand and Nicole Aniston's huge boob with my other hand. We've been sitting here making out with each other for over five minutes. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston stopped making out with me. They gave me a sexy look in their eyes and smirked. "Okay, Ricky. Which one do you want to fuck your ass first? Me or Nicole?" Madison asked. I had to think about it for a little bit. It was a tough choice. But, I had to make a decision. "Madison, I want you to fuck me in the ass with your strapon," I said. "Yay! Nicole, that means that you'll be getting a blowjob from Ricky while I fuck him good," Madison said. "What sex position would you like for us to fuck you in?" Madison asked. "I want to do the reverse cowgirl sex position," I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston both smiled at me. Madison laid down on my bed, on her back. I hovered my body over Madison Ivy's body and hovered my fuckhole over Madison Ivy's huge and long strapon. Nicole Aniston got on my bed and stood on her knees and placed her huge and long strapon in my face. "Is there anyway you want us to fuck you? Do you want us to be gentle with you or do you want to have rough sex and get your ass pounded very hard and get your face skull fucked," Madison asked. "I want you both to give me the roughest sex that I have ever had. I want your dick going down my throat while Madison pounds my fuckhole really hard and deep," I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston smiled. "Are you ready to have the best and roughest anal sex of your life?" Madison asked. "Yes, I am. Now please, fuck me. I want to feel every inch of your cocks going inside of my fuckholes. I want your cock to pound against my stomach. Please, make me feel good," I begged. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston smiled again. Madison Ivy grabbed her huge strapon, forced it deep inside of me and started thrusting me as hard and as rough as she could causing me to moan loudly. I opened my mouth as wide as I could. Then Nicole Aniston forced her huge strapon into my mouth and down my throat making me moan and gag very loudly. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston were both fucking the life out of me. Madison Ivy was hitting me right in my g-spot which made me moan even louder. Nicole Aniston was making her strapon go deep down my throat which made me gag louder. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston were both fucking me for quite a while now. I was just staying in the reverse cowgirl sex position forever. "Damn, Ricky. Have you gotten your ass fucked by a woman with a strapon before? Because, you're taking our huge cocks like a champ!" Madison said. I removed Nicole Aniston's huge strapon from the bottom of my throat and out of my mouth. I spat on her strapon and jerked her strapon off fast and hard. "This is not the first time I've had gotten my ass fucked by women with huge strapons. I've also had my ass fucked by transwomen with huge cocks and amazing huge boobs. I love and crave getting fucked in the ass!" I said. Nicole Aniston shoved her huge strapon back into my mouth and down my throat making me gag loudly. Nicole Aniston looked at my big, long and hard dick while she was making me give her a deepthroat blowjob. She smiled and started giving me a handjob while I was giving her a blowjob. "Yeah, you like it when I jerk your big cock while you're giving me a blowjob?" Nicole asked. I moaned and gagged loudly. I removed Nicole Aniston's huge strapon from my throat. "YES!! I LOVE THAT!! I LOVE BOTH OF YOUR HUGE COCKS GOING DEEP INSIDE OF ME!! IT FEELS SOOO FUCKING GOOD!!" I yelled. Nicole Aniston forced her huge strapon back down my throat causing me to moan and gag loudly again. "You like getting fucked with my huge cock, baby? You like getting your ass pounded?" Madison asked. I removed Nicole Aniston's huge strapon from my throat again. "OH MY FUCKING GOD, MADISON!! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING HUGE!! I CAN FEEL YOUR COCK POUNDING AGAINST MY STOMACH!!" I yelled. Nicole Aniston forced her huge strapon back down my throat once again. I've literally just been taking their huge strapons in both of my fuckholes. Its been at least an hour or so. "Hey, Ricky. Do you want to change sex positions?" Madison asked. "Yeah. I want you both to double penetrate my ass with your huge cocks! I want you guys to spread my ass open as wide as possible!" I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston looked at each other. "Have you ever been double penetrated?" Nicole asked. "Yes! Plenty of times! Everytime I get my ass fucked by two women with strapons or two transwomen with huge cocks, I always get my ass double penetrated. I fucking love jt!" I said. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston smiled as they stopped fucking me. I rearranged my body into the cowgirl sex position. I could feel Madison Ivy's amazing huge boobs being pressed against my chest. Nicole Aniston stood behind me, ready to double penetrate me. Madison Ivy forced her huge strapon hard and deep inside of me. Nicole Aniston guided her huge strapon towards my ass and forced her huge strapon inside of my ass. "Aw, fuck, yeah!" I said loudly. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston both started double penetrating my ass with their huge strapons making me feel an intense feeling of great sexual pleasure as Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston were both hitting me in my g-spot which caused me to scream and moan as they fucked me. "AAAAAAAH!! FUCK YES!!! DON'T STOP FUCKING MY ASS!! KEEP FUCKING MY ASS!! GAAAAH!!! OOOF!! YOUR HUGE COCKS FEEL SO GOOD INSIDE OF ME!! PLEASE DON'T FUCKING STOP FUCKING ME!!" I yelled. I started staring at Madion Ivy's huge fake boobs. I squeezed her left boob with my left hand and sucked on her right tit with my mouth. I sat on top of Madison Ivy with her huge boobs being pressed against my chest just taking both of their huge strapons at the same time for quite a while now. But then, my legs started tingling and shaking. I was about to have an anal orgasm! I started screaming and moaning louder and louder. "PLEASE DON'T FUCKING STOP FUCKING MY TIGHT LITTLE HOLE!! I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE!! JUST KEEP FUCKING ME, PLEASE!!" I yelled. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston kept double penetrating my ass hard and rough. They kept fucking me until my legs started violently shaking and I started screaming with an intense feeling of sexual pleasure. I could hardly breathe because my anal orgasm was so intense. I moaned as I started making out with Madison Ivy. As my anal orgasm came to an end, so did Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston double teaming me with their huge strapons. Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston pulled their huge strapons out from my fuckhole as I rolled off of Madison Ivy and laid down right next to her. Nicole Aniston then laid down next to me. And we all just snuggled with each other until the following morning where Madison Ivy and Nicole Aniston got their car fixed and continued on with their travels. Now that was one of the best double penetration that I have ever had. It was a dream come true to me.

Hey there! This is the fourth sex story in the JessiKa and Serana sex story series. In this story, I've been working at the Red Garter for over a year. I've been working so incredibly hard pole dancing and lap dancing for the women and transwomen crowd. I've been working my ass off so much that my boss, Viktor was very impressed with my work ethic and how hard I am working. So, Viktor talks to JessiKa and Serana to arrange two little surprises for me as my reward. At this point in the sex story, I have done quite a few things that involved me getting fucked in the ass by women with huge strapons and transwomen with huge cocks. I have gotten my ass double penetrated by two women with two huge strapons and by two transwomen with huge cocks. I've always wanted to try having double anal sex and I'm glad that I did because its now one of my favorite things to do. I have gotten anally fisted by JessiKa who shoved her entire arm all the way up inside of me. She made my belly bulge too. I love it when my belly bulges. I have done two bukkake fests, in the first bukkake that I have done, I'm surrounded by a circle of beautiful and sexy women with huge ejaculating strapons that all get deepthroat blowjobs until they all dump their fat loads of fake cum all over my face and they overflow my mouth with their fake cum. And the second bukkake I've had, I was surrounded by beautiful and sexy transwomen with huge cocks and big fake tits. In both bukkake's, the women and transwomen got their ejaculating strapons and their huge cocks sucked and jerked off until they all dumped their big fat load of warm, slimy, and sticky cum or fake cum all over my face and inside of my mouth causing my mouth to be overflowing with fake and real cum. The two things that I haven't done yet are getting gangbanged by a bunch of beautiful and sexy women with huge ejaculating strapons and getting gangbanged by a bunch of transwomen with huge cocks, until now. Which is what this sex story is about. This sex story takes place a year after part three. JessiKa and Serana Part IV: Two Gangbangs, One Fuckhole It's been almost a full year. JessiKa and Serana taught me everything that I know about pole dancing and lap dancing. I've become a master at pole dancing and lap dancing. The crowds full of women and transwomen, they all want a piece of me. Some of the women want to fuck me while the transwomen want to fuck me in my sweet and tight little ass. I have been rocking the stage for so long and I've been working so hard. The music was booming from the speakers as I was pole dancing in front of a crowd of women and transwomen that are screaming for me. I was pole dancing to the rhythm of the music. As I slid down the stripper pole, I stood up and started wiggling my body to the rhythm of the music again. I turned and faced the back of the stage. I bent over and started shaking my ass, jiggling and wiggling it all over the place which made the women go crazy and start screaming for me. One woman pulled out a fat stack of money and started making it rain all over me. When I stopped twerking, I bent over in a way that really showed off my ass as I picked up all the money. I put the money on the side of my legs, which was being held by the string of my red latex g-string. The music changed to the next song as I started walking off stage and into the dressing room. I pulled out my butt plug with the all black raccoon tail from my ass, I took off my g-string, and my red nipple pasties. I kept my black and red stripper high heel shoes on and kept the makeup on too. I stared at myself in the mirror. I turned around, back facing the mirror and just started staring at my sexy ass. I gave myself a sexy smirk on my face and smacked both sides of my ass and groped my ass cheeks hard as I bit bottom lip and gave myself a sexy stare in the mirror. A look that said that I need to get fucked hard by a transwoman with the biggest cock that I have ever seen in my life. I was thinking about how much I wanted to get my ass fucked by a huge cock like that. My body and my fuckhole was aching for it. I stopped staring at myself in the mirror and let go of my ass. I walked out of the dressing room while fully naked. Every woman was staring at me with a look in their eyes that said "I want to fuck him". With every step I took, I made sure that my sexy ass would wiggle and jiggle. It took me a while to learn how to walk in stripper high heel shoes but I've got it down. Everytime I walk through the strip club, I make sure that I walk in a way that makes my ass wiggle and jiggle with every step that I take. I walked over to the bar and started talking to the bartender. This bartender was an beautiful and sexy African American woman with huge breasts, a sexy ass, and a huge afro. She was topless, showing off her huge boobs. Her name is Nikole. "Hey, Nikole?" I said. "What?" Nikole said. "Do you know where JessiKa and Serana are at?" I asked. "Yeah! They should be in Viktor's office!" Nikole said. "Why wouldn't they be in Viktor's office?" I asked. Nikole smiled at me with a sexy look in her eyes. "They're planning somethings for you. I can't tell you what though," Nikole said. "Hmm, okay," I said. I started staring at Nikoles sexy black body. I bit my bottom lip as I lowered my eyes until I reached Nikole's Jean short shorts that are showing off her sexy black ass. I saw something long sticking out Nikole's right pant leg. Something humongous, long and very hard. I quickly realized what it was. It was Nikole's big black cock. I didn't know that Nikole was a transwoman. "You like what you see, Ricky?" Nikole asked. "Yeah, actually. I do," I said. Nikole sucked on her teeth and gave me a sexy smirk and sexy look on her face and in her eyes. "What do you think?" Nikole asked. "I think you have the biggest cock that I have ever seen in my life! I didn't know you were a transwoman?" I said. "Not a lot of people can tell that I am a transwoman," Nikole said. "Well, whoever did the sex change work did an incredibly and amazingly great job. You've got a beautiful body, Nikole. And you've got the biggest cock that I have ever seen," I said. My dick started to get hard the longer I stared at Nikole's big black cock. Nikole noticed that my dick was hard and that I was staring at her huge cock. She looked at me and gave me a sexy smirk on her face as she stared into my eyes. She moved her face closer to mine. "Well...maybe someday Ricky, I could show you what my big black cock could do to you," Nikole said seductively. "Is there anyway you could show me what your huge cock could do right now?" I asked. Nikole pulled her face away from mine and got back to cleaning out cups with a rag. "Unfortunately, I've been ordered not to do anything sexual towards you. Which is sad now but it'll be worth it in the end," Nikole said. "Wait. What was that?" I asked. "I'm afraid I said too much, handsome," Nikole said. Nikole started walking away from the bar and into the storage area. "What the Hell? I wonder what that was all about," I thought. I felt some tapping on my right shoulder. I turned around, and its JessiKa. JessiKa is fully nude. She smiled at me. "Hi, Ricky!" JessiKa said. "Hey, JessiKa!" I said. JessiKa and I hugged. I could feel her amazing boobs press against my chest as my dick and balls were being pressed against JessiKa's body. We stopped hugging. "So, I saw you just met Nikole," JessiKa said. "Yeah. Did you know Nikole is a transwoman?" I asked. "Like, not at first. I knew as soon as I saw that freaking huge black cock of hers bulging through her jean short shorts," JessiKa said. "Did you see the size of Nikole's cock? My dick got so hard just looking at it. Her cock is literally the biggest cock that I have ever seen! Aw, man...the things I want Nikole's cock to do to me," I said. "I know, right? So, like, listen. We've got like two surprises for you," JessiKa said. "What is it?" I asked. "Like, I'm afraid that I like can't tell you anything other than that you're going to love it. Come here tomorrow around noon to get your surprises," JessiKa said. "Oookay then. Wait, isn't the Red Garter closed tomorrow?" I asked. "Yes. Which is like why both off your surprises are going to here tomorrow. Can you be here around noon tomorrow?" JessiKa asked. "Um...sure, I guess. Why am I coming here when we're closed?" I asked. "It's like for both of your surprises. Like, trust me. What were planning for you tomorrow, its better to it closed," JessiKa said. "Oookay," I said. "Welp, I better get back to work. I'll see you tomorrow around noon, Ricky," JessiKa said. "Okay. Yeah. See you tomorrow," I said. JessiKa walked away from me as an incredibly beautiful and sexy MILF with ginormous boobs, a round sexy ass, long and wavy brunette hair. She was wearing glasses, a white tank top, and ripped blue skinny jeans. "Hey, there, Handsome," The MILF said. "Hey there, ma'am," I said. The MILF started staring at my cock. She bit her bottom lip and gave me a sexy look in her eyes. "So, would you mind giving this MILF one of your famous fully nude private dances?" She said. The MILF handed me forty dollars. "Sure thing, beautiful. Just keep an eye on my sexy ass and follow me," I said. I lead the MILF to the private area as she followed me. "Mmm, you've got a such a sexy ass," The MILF.said. "And you've got a great pair of huge tits," I said. "Aww, thank you!" The MILF said. "Please have a seat," I said. The MILF sat down in a chair as I started giving her the best fully nude lap dance she's ever had. "So, what's your name?" I asked. "Sally," Sally said. "What brings you here, Sally?" I asked. "I've heard that the Res Garter had an amazing male stripper that likes to get fucked in the ass by women with huge strapons and by transwomen with huge cocks," Sally said. "So, you've heard of me?" I asked. "Correct, handsome," Sally said. I started grinding my sexy ass against Sally's body while running my hand through her hair. "So, why did you want to come here to see me?" I asked. "Well, my wife and I just got finished with our divorce. I've been really lonely in a big house with nobody to talk to and nobody to have sex with. I've been fiending for some type of sexual affection, and well, when I heard that there was a stripper at the Red Garter that actually loves getting fucked in the ass by a woman with a strapon or a transwoman with a huge cock, well, I had to come see if it was true," Sally said. "Why did you want to see if someone like that worked here? Because you've found that someone. That someone is giving you a fully nude lapdance," I said. "You're that stripper that I have heard about?" Sally asked. "Yes I am. I love crave getting fucked in the ass by women with huge strapons and transwomen with huge cocks. I love getting my ass fucked. I absolutely love it," I said. I started waving my dick around Sally's face while she was still talking. "What's your name, big boy?" Sally asked. "My name is Ricky, beautiful," I said. "Well, Ricky...can you do a sexy MILF a huge favor?" Sally asked. "Depends on the favor," I said. Sally started unzipping her jeans. She pulled her jeans and her pink panties down to her ankles, revealing that she had a huge cock. Sally wasn't just a MILF. She was a transwoman MILF with a huge cock. "Would you be willing to let me fuck you? Please. I haven't fucked anyone since my divorce. I really need a hole to fill. Could you do that for me, Ricky? Let me fuck you with my huge cock?" Sally asked. I smiled and stared Sally right into her eyes. I grabbed her huge cock and slowly started giving her a handjob. "I'll let you fuck me if you take off your tank top so I can see those giant boobs while I ride your fat fucking cock," I said seductively. Sally smiled and quickly took of her tank top causing her large set of boobs to flop out. Sally spread her legs as I got ontop of her. She guided her cock to my fuckhole and started penetrating me. I decided to make this the best sex that's she's ever had with someone. I rode her cock as I squeezed her giant boobs while making out with her. I gave her a sloppy and slimy wet deepthroat blowjob as I was playing with her balls. Sally moaned loudly as I grinded and rode her cock deep and hard. It's beem quite a while since Sally started fucking me in the ass. I just kept riding her cock, and riding her cock, and riding her cock until Sally felt urge to cum. "Where do you want me to cum?" Sally asked. "I want you to cum all over my face and in my mouth," I said. "Okay, okay, OKAY! I'm going to cum!" Sally said. I got up off of Sally as her cock pulled out of my ass and got on my knees. I grabbed Sally's cock with my right hand and started jerking her off with the tip of her cock inside of my mouth. After a few seconds, Sally grunted a few times as she dumped her load of warm and sticky cum all over my face and in my mouth. I got some cum on my eye, my nose, and my lips. I kept my mouth open so Sally could see my slutty little mouth full of her tasty load. Sally looked at me in my face and moaned quietly. She wiped off her cum from my face and she ate every single drop. I still had my mouth open to show Sally how full of her cum my mouth is. "You've got such a pretty little mouth," Sally said. I closed my mouth and gulped loudly. I had swallowed Sally's cum. "Damn. I haven't fucked like that since I was married to my wife. I'm sorry to say but you're better at taking my dick than she ever was," Sally said. Sally stood up, stuffed her cock back into her pants and zipped her pants. She grabbed her white tank top and put it on, covering her ginormous breasts. "Wow. You were really good, Ricky," Sally said. "Thank you, Sally. Your huge dick felt amazing and your gigantic boobs were fun to play with," I said. "Aww, thanks! I think that I'm will be coming here more often," Sally said. Sally left the private area. The day went by so quickly. Well, I guess when I'm pole dancing, doing a lap dance, or getting my ass fucked all, time tends to fly by pretty quickly. The day was over. The Red Garter was closed for now. I talked with JessiKa and Serana before we had left. They kept giggling and whispering to each other. I could barely hear what they were saying but I'm pretty sure that they're talking about my surprises tomorrow. "Hey. What are you guys talking about?" I asked. "Oh, nothing. It's just about your two surprises tomorrow," Serana said. "What are my two surprises tomorrow?" I asked. "We like can't tell you that, Ricky! Then it wouldn't be a surprise," JessiKa said. "Can you guys at least give me a hint?" I asked. "Not without giving it away, we can't," Serana said. "Just come to the Red Garter at noon and you'll find out what your surprises are, okay? We promise that you'll love it!" Serana said. "Oookay....," I said defeated. The three of us and the rest of the strippers went home from working as soon as the Res Garter closed. It's now nighttime. I'm fresh out of the shower and started to get horny. My ass was aching to be fucked. So I opened up my dresser drawer full of sex toys and anal sex toys. I grabbed my twelve point five inch dildo and my anal lube. I applied the anal lube to my dildo and to my ass. I gently shoved my dildo deep inside of me and started the night off just right with me using my dildo. After I had an anal orgasm, I fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 12ish. I quickly realized what time it was. "Oh, shit! My surprises!" I said. I quickly got dressed and headed to the Red Garter Strip Club. I opened the front doors and walked inside. The whole place was dark. I couldn't see anything or anyone. "Hello?? JessiKa?? You guys there?" I asked I walked closer to the middle stage. I still couldn't find or see anyone. "Okay, if this is a prank..." I said. All the sudden the lights turned on. I'm surrounded by all of the strippers that work for the Red Garter. They're all naked and wearing huge strapons. "What are you guys doing here? What is this?" I asked. JessiKa and Serana got in front of me. They are also wearing huge strapons. "This is your surprise, Ricky," Serana said. "Yep. Were all like totally here to strapon gangbang you," JessiKa said. My dick got hard and started bulging through my pants. "How did you guys manage this?" I asked. "Well, Viktor and us two thought you have been working your ass off. So we all decided to reward you by having a strapon gangbang," Serana said. "Yeah, you've been like totally working your ass off since you started. We all decided that you've earned a little treat. So, take off your clothes and we'll like get started," JessiKa said. I didn't hesitate. I quickly took off my clothes except for my red latex g-string. All of the strippers, including JessiKa and Serana circled around me as I got down on my knees. I started giving two of the strippers a blowjob while I jerked off two more strippers. I gagged loudly as their strapon was going up and down my throat while the other strippers were jerking off their huge strapons. "Yeah, you like that fat cock, don't yah?" She said. I pulled her strapon out from my throat. "Yeah, I want you all to skullfuck me hard like the little whore I am," I said seductively. I forced her strapon back in my mouth and down my throat. I started gagging loudly as my spit was getting all over her strapon. I gave every stripper with a huge strapon a blowjob. I played with their boobs, I groped their sexy asses, I got skull fucked by every single one of them in order. When I get done getting with the last stripper and her huge strapon, the last stripper grabbed me by my face and made me get up on my feet. "Are you ready for to get your ass fucked by our big cocks?" She asked me. "Yes! Please! Fuck me! I want you guys to take turns double penetrating my fuckhole, I begged. She smiled and she kissed me. "Who do you want to double penetrate your ass first?" She asked. I looked around for two beautiful and sexy strippers that I work with to double penetrate my ass. My eyes landed on JessiKa and Serana. "JessiKa and Serana. I want you two to double penetrate my ass and fuck me hard," I said. JessiKa and Serana gave me a sexy smirk on their faces. They walked over to me while holding their huge strapons in their hands. JessiKa laid down on her back and held her strapon straight up. I stood over JessiKa, facing the stages. I hovered my body over JessiKa's huge strapon and gently slid her strapon deep inside of me causing me to moan loudly. Serana got behind me and gently shoved her strapon deep inside of me. "Oooooh....fuck! That's the spot," I said. JessiKa and Serana both started fucking me fast, deep and hard simultaneously causing me to yell loudly. "OOOOOOH, FUCK ME!! FUCK MY TIGHT LITTLE ASS!! YOUR DICKS ARE SOOO BIG!!" I yelled. "Yeah, you like two huge cocks fucking your ass like a little slut?" Serana said. "OH FUCK YES! OH MY FUCKING GOD YES!! I LOVE BEING FUCKED LIKE A LITTLE SLUT!!" I yelled. JessiKa and Serana started fucking me faster and harder causing me to moan even louder than before. One stripper walked over to me and put her huge strapon in my face. I opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could and she forced her huge strapon into my mouth and down my throat, making me gag and moan loudly. My body was being pushed to its sexual limit. My sweet and tight ass was getting double penetrated by every single stripper that works at the Red Garter with their huge strapons. I went through all of my strippers until I started getting my ass double penetrated by the last two strippers. My legs started shaking more and more violently. I was about to have an anal orgasm. "HOLY SHIIIT!! DON'T FUCKING STOP!! KEEP FUCKING ME!! I'M ALMOST THERE!!" I yelled. After they thrusted me a few more times, my legs started violently and uncontrollably shaking, my face had turned red from holding in my breath as I was having an anal orgasm. I took a deep breath and started to scream loudly. "AAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOH!! FUUUUUUUCK!!" I yelled. I gasped a few times before I got off of the two strippers that I work with and laid on the ground, on my back. After a few seconds, I sat up and looked at JessiKa and Serana. "Now that was an awesome surprise," I said. JessiKa and Serana both smiled at me. "It's not over yet," Serana said. "Wait, you mean there's more?" I asked. "Yep," Serana said. The strippers with huge strapons left, except for JessiKa and Serana. "What's my other surprise?" I asked. JessiKa and Serana smiled as Serana whistled. She was giving the signal. I looked around and a bunch of the transwomen strippers that work for the Red Garter surround me. They're all wearing different types and colors of lingerie, showing off their huge, long, hard, throbbing and veing cocks that are just waiting to penetrate my fuckhole. "I'm getting gangbanged again? Hell yeah!" I said. "Wait, there should be one more person here," Serana said. The front doors of the building opened. Someone walked inside the strip club and started walking over to us. As they got closer, the more I recognized them. It was Nikole the bartender. I could see Nikole's ginormous hard black cock bulging through her jeans. Her black cock is the biggest cock that I have ever seen in my life. I got turned on so quickly making my dick hard. I wanted every single inch of Nikole's black cock all the way deep inside of me, even if it killed me. "Hey, everyone. I hope I'm not late," Nikole said. I smiled at Nikole as she smiled at me back. "You're just in time, Nikole! Go ahead and get naked. Then everyone will get started on gangbanging Ricky," Serana said. Nikole took off her shirt causing her huge black boobs to flop out. She then unzipped her jeans and took off her jeans and panties, revealing her humongously abnormally gigantic black cock. Everyone was staring at Nikole's huge black cock. Nikole laughed and smiled. "I know. My black cock is gigantic. Now let's get this gangbang started!" Nikole said. "Who do you want to fuck your ass first, Ricky?" A Stripper asked. I picked two strippers with huge and long white cocks. "I want you two to double penetrate my ass," I said. I pointed at another stripper with a huge and long cock. "I want you to skull fuck me," I said. Then I point at two more strippers with huge cocks. "And I want you two to stand by me while I'm getting my ass double penetrated and my face skull fucked so I can give you two handjobs," I said. The five strippers with huge and long cocks walk over to me. One stripper laid down on her back as I got on top of her, one stripper got behind me and groped my ass, one stripper got in front of me and put her huge cock at my face, and the last two strippers stood on the side of me. "Now, fuck me like the cum dumpster whore I am!" I said seductively. Two of the strippers forced their huge cocks deep inside of my ass and started fucking me fast and hard, making me moan very loudly. One stripper forced me to open my mouth and jammed her huge cock into my mouth and down my throat, making me gag loudly. The last two strippers, I grabbed both of their huge cocks and started jerking them off fast. JessiKa and Serana both watched as I was getting gangbanged by a bunch of beautiful and sexy transwomen with big boobs and even bigger cocks. My ass was throbbing from getting pounded so hard. My ass was getting fucked by two transwomen strippers and their huge cocks at the same time. I loved everything about this. But the one transwoman I couldn't wait to fuck me with their ungodly gigantic cock was Nikole. I was saving the best for last. "GULP GULP GULP GULP!!!" I gagged. I removed her huge cock from my throathole and put her huge cock on my face. She grabbed her huge cock and tapped it on my face. "You like my big, fat cock, don't you? You like the way it feels inside your throat?" She asked. "OOF!! FUCK!! YES!! I LOVE YOUR FAT FUCKING COCK!! I WANT EVERY INCH OF YOUR HUGE COCK TO GO DOWN MY THROAT!!" I yelled. "Then open your whore mouth and let my huge cock slide down your throat," She said. I opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could. She grabbed me by my hair and forced her huge cock down my throat and started giving me the skull fucking of a life time. I gagged loudly as my slimy spit was getting all over her huge cock. After thirty-five minutes have passed, the strippers with huge cocks started fucking my ass and my throat faster and faster. They were going to cum! "I WANT YOU ALL TO CUM DEEP IN MY ASS AND MY THROAT!! AND THE OTHER TWO, I WANT YOU TO CUM ALL OVER MY FACE!!" I yelled. After a few more thrusts, two strippers force their huge cocks deep inside of my ass and throat as they all cum inside of me. The other two put their huge dicks towards my face and they came all over my face. The two strippers pulled their huge cocks out from my ass and my throat. I just layed their as cum was oozing out of my ass and onto the floor. Nikole walked over to me while her humongously ungodly abnormally huge cock was as hard as steel. Nikole smiled as she was standing over me. "Please tell me your not done getting fucked? I haven't gone yet," Nikole said. "Oh, no. I'm not done yet. I've been saving the best for last," I said. I stood up. I pulled up a lounge chair as Nikole sat down in it. She was holding her gigantic huge black cock up as I placed my feet onto the arm rests and hovered over Nikole's huge cock. Nikole aimed her huge cock towards my ass as I lowered my body down making her huge black cock go inside of my body. The size of Nikole's huge black cock was almost unbearable to get inside of me. I couldn't handle how big it was. It was almost to big for me to handle. So, I forced Nikole's huge black cock deep inside of me causing me to scream. I slowly started riding her huge black cock causing me to moan loudly. "Oh my fucking God! Your cock is soooo fucking huge, Nikole! I don't know if I can take it all," I said. "Yes you can, Ricky. Just let me do all of the work," Nikole said. I stopped riding Nikole's huge black cock to let Nikole take over. She grabbed me by my waist and she forced every single inch of her huge black cock all the way inside of me, making me scream and yell. Nikole started thrusting me fast and hard causing me to moan and yell. "OH FUCK ME!!! YOUR COCK IS SOO FUCKING BIG!! I CANT STAND IT!!" I yelled. I could feel Nikole's huge black cock pound against my stomach. The more she thrusted me, the more it hurt. But as time went on, the more Nikole thrusted me, the more it felt good, eventually it felt amazing. By the time it felt amazing, I was craving it. "OH FUCK YES!! FUCK MY FUCKHOLE, NIKOLE!! I WANT EVERY SINGLE INCH OF YOUR COCK INSIDE OF ME!!" I yelled. I switched positions. I'm in the reverse cowgirl sex position, facing all the transwomen strippers and JessiKa and Serana while Nikole's huge black cock was still inside of me. Nikole started thrusting me faster and harder making me moan loudly and feel such great sexual pleasure. All of the transwomen strippers and JessiKa and Serama gasped with shock. I looked down at my body to find that Nikole's huge black cock was bulging from the outside of my body. It turned me on even more watching my belly bulge. I moaned, I yelled, I screamed with an intense feeling of sexual pleasure. "Let me fuck you while standing up," Nikole said. Nikole grabbed ahold of my legs and was holding me up as she stood up with her huge black cock still inside of me. She started fucking me while she was standing and holding me in the air. "You like watching my big fat black cock bulge from your body? You like the feeling of every inch inside of you?" Nikole asked seductively. "YEAH!! OH FUCK!! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING HUUUUGE!! YOUR COCK FEELS SO GOOD INSIDE OF ME!! AH!! OOOOH!!" I yelled. After a while, Nikole sat back down in the lounge chair and started fucking me faster and harder than before. I was screaming with an intense sexual pleasure running through my body. Nikole has just kept fucking me and fucking me and fucking me for at least an hour. By the time it has been an hour, my body could no longer keep up with Nikole. But eventually, Nikole's legs started twitching as she started fucking me faster and faster. She was going to cum! "Ricky, where do you want me to cum? And please be quick! I don't think I can hold it in for much longer," Nikole said. "I WANT YOU TO CUM ALL THE WAY DEEP INSIDE OF ME!! I WANT EVERY SINGLE DROP TO OVERFILL MY FUCKHOLE TO WHERE MY FUCKHOLE IS OOZING OUT A LARGE PUDDLE OF YOUR CUM!!" I yelled. Nikole thrusted me a few more times as she finally dumped all of her fat and large load of warm cum deep inside of me. I get off Nikole and just lay on the floor as Nikole's large load of cum was oozing out of my ass and onto the floor. JessiKa and Serana walked over to me to check on me. "Omfg, Ricky? Are you like okay?" JessiKa asked. "I'll be okay. Just don't try to move me," I said. "Okay. So how was getting gangbanged twice in a row?" Serana asked. "That. Was. Fucking. Incredible," I said. "Did you totally like your surprises?" Serana asked. "Fuck. Yes," I said. All of the strippers left, including JessiKa and Serana. I had to work up the strength to get up and get dressed. I could barely walk out of the building and to my car. Now that was the best gangbangs that I ever had.

Hey there! This is the third installment of the JessiKa and Serana sex series which is based on true stories that involve two of my bestest friends and fuck buddies,, JessiKa and her beautiful wife, Serana. In this sex story, I get a job interview at the Red Garter Strip Club where JessiKa and Serana work at. When I get my ass fucked, I love being treated like a little slut thats begging to be fucked by women with huge strapons or transwomen with huge cocks. A slut that wants to be surrounded by women with ejaculating strapons or transwomen with huge cocks that fuck my my fuckholes fast, hard, and deep. The type of whore that wants the women or transwomen to unload all of their fat and huge loads of warm cum or fake cum all over my face, inside my mouth, and deep inside of my fuckhole. I want my body to be filled up with so much cum from transwomen or fake cum from women with huge ejaculating strapons that my belly inflates causing me to look like I'm nine months pregnant which also causes cum to go up my throat as I cough up cum or fake cum out of my slutty little mouth. I have gotten my ass double penetrated by two women with huge strapons and two transwomen with huge cocks while giving a double deepthroat blowjob to two more transwomen with huge cocks. JessiKa has fisted my ass up to her elbow, causing my body to bulge. Watching their hand bulge through my body turns me on even more. I have gotten gangbanged by the most beautiful and sexiest women with with huge and long strapons. I loved it when I was riding a woman's huge strapon while jerking off two women with huge strapons and giving another woman with a huge strapon a sloppy and deep blowjob. I have done a bukkake with women with huge ejaculating strapons and transwomen with huge cocks and with huge fake boobs. They dumped every single drop of warm tasty cum or fake cum all over my body, my face and my mouth. My mouth was overflowing with cum or fake cum. I have gotten gangbanged by a group of the most beautiful transwomen with sexy bodies, huge fake boobs, and gigantic, veiny, long and throbbing hard cocks. At this transwoman gangbang, I got my ass double penetrated while everyone was taking their turns getting their huge cocks sucked. At one transwoman gangbanb, two transwomen both fucked me in the ass at the same time with their huge cocks as I was going around every transwoman, sucking their huge cocks, making their huge cocks go deep down my throat causing my throat to bulge and making me gag while I was giving two more transwomen two handjobs. At the end of the transwomen gangbang, all of the transwomen dumped their huge and fat warm loads of tasty cum deep inside of my ass. These are things that I have done with JessiKa and Serana. I've always wanted to do these things and they made it happen. I always hope for the next time one of these things happen to me. I will be making those apart of the JessiKa and Serana Sex Story Series. I love getting treated like a beautiful and slutty woman that's being treated like everyone's cum dumpster that gets fucked hard, rough, fast, and deep. I love getting my fuckhole filled with cum from a transwoman or fake cum from a woman's strapon. I love it when my fuckhole is overflowing with warm, slimy, sticky and tasty cum or fake cum. When I get this job at the Red Garter, when I pole dance, I want the crowd of women and transwomen to scream my name and make it rain money. I want the crowd of women and transwomen to force me off the stripper pole and the stage, circle around me, whip out their huge strapons or huge cocks, and force me into fucking them and having them treat me how ever they want. JessiKa and Serana Part III: The Red Garter Strip Club By Ricky After Zyla got done fucking me in the ass, we talked for God knows how long. I told Zyla about how I love to pretend that I'm the world's most beautiful and sexiest woman while getting my ass fucked. A woman that loves showing off her beautiful and sexy body to the world while begging and aching to get all of her holes fucked. Zyla smiled and told me that I should try to become a stripper, because I love showing off my hot body and love to pretend to be the world's most beautiful and sexiest woman while getting my ass fucked. I decided that I wanted to try and be a stripper because I want to express the slutty feminine side of me and to be worshiped by a crowd of women and transwomen. And, to hopefully to get my ass fucked by women with huge and long strapons or transwomen customers with amazingly huge boobs and gigantic cocks. After talking to Zyla, she made a few very good points about why I should apply to be a stripper. I thought she was right, so I decided to apply at the Red Garter Strip Club, where JessiKa and Serana work at. I've got a job interview with them today. I'm on my way to JessiKa and Serana's apartment to tell them. I am so fucking excited! This is going to be great! I arrived at JessiKa and Serana's apartment. I took the elevator up to the top level. I walked to the front door of their apartment and knocked. "Who is it?" Serana said. "It's Ricky," I said. Serana opened the door. She was wearing her stripper work uniform, which was a bright red latex g-string, red and black stripper high heel shoes, a black latex bra that was barely holding her boobs inside, red lipstick, and her usual amount of makeup that makes her look like a stripper. "Hey, Ricky. What's up?" Serana asked. "Nothing much. I just wanted to tell you guys something," I said. JessiKa walked over to us. JessiKa was wearing nothing. She was fully nude showing off her amazingly beautiful and incredibly sexy body. She was wearing blue stripper high heel shoes, red lipstick and makeup that makes her look like a stripper. "Like, what do you need to tell us?" JessiKa asked. "Okay, so, get this...I got a job interview at the Red Garter. I applied to be a stripper!" I said. "Oh my fucking God! Thats great! If you get the job we'll teach you everything you need to know," Serana said. "There is like something you should totally know about your job interview first," JessiKa said. "What is it?" I asked. "Our boss, Viktor, will want you to prove that your worthy enough to work at the Red Garter," JessiKa said. "How do I prove my worth?" I asked. "By proving that you can have sex," Serana said. "Is that how you two got the jobs?" I asked. "Totally! We had to like have sex with Viktor to prove our worthiness. We fucked Viktor hard and good," JessiKa said. "Okay. Do you think its all all possible that I could prove my worthiness by having a woman with a strapon or a transwoman fuck me in the ass?" I asked. "I'm sure you guys can work something out. We'll give Viktor a heads up and see if he can do that," Serana said. "Okay, sweet," I said. "Like, when's your job interview?" JessiKa said. "Real soon. Are you guys heading to work?" I asked. "Were leaving, right now. Would you like us to give you a ride?" Serana asked. "Sure," I said. "Like, sweet! Just like let me put on trench coats and we'll be ready to go," JessiKa said. JessiKa and Serana put on there trench coats, covering up their bodies. We leave the apartment and drove off to the Red Garter. As soon as we got in the car, JessiKa took off her trench coat. "JessiKa, where is your stripper work uniform?" I asked. "Umm, youre like looking at it, Ricky," JessiKa said. "You're work uniform is just your body being exposed?" I asked. "Totally! The strippers can either wear slutty stripper outfits or be fully naked. I love showing everybody my beautiful body. I like feel so free when I'm naked while at work," JessiKa said. I couldn't wait for my job interview. I was so anxious about having to prove my worth to Viktor. I hope he's not the one that's gonna fuck my ass. "Okay, so, like, I texted Viktor that you love and crave getting fucked in the ass by women with strapons and transwomen but not by men. He said he'll see what he can do," JessiKa said. "Okay," I said. After a twenty five minute drive, we pull up to the Red Garter Strip Club. "Okay, now. Like, Viktor may see intimating but he's like the most chillest and best boss we could ask for. Just be yourself and answer any of his questions the best you can," JessiKa said. "Okay," I said. "And if it helps, JessiKa and I will vouch for you," Serana said. "Okay. Sweet. Wish me luck guys," I said. We got out of the car and walked into the Red Garter Strip Club. This place is awesome. Its got the most beautiful and sexiest women that I have ever seen just walking around fully nude or pole dancing their asses off. I walked up to the front desk. Behind this desk was a nude beautiful woman with long and wavy natural red hair with big breasts with a perfect set of tits. She had the cutest freckles on her face. "How can I help ya?" She asked. Wow. This woman has a cute and sexy Irish accent. "Yeah, I'm here to see Viktor. I have a job interview," I said. "Okay, Lad. Follow me," She said. The redhead exited the front desk. She was fully nude. She had a really sexy ass that would bounce with every step she took. I started staring at her ass as I was walking. "Follow me, handsome," She said. I started following her to the back office while "What's your name?" I asked. "Irene, but you can call me 'Bayleigh'. What's your name, handsome?" Irene asked. "My name is Ricky. And, wow. Sorry if I weird you out but you've got a really incredibly sexy ass," I said. "Thank you, Ricky! And no, you didn't weird me out. I love getting compliments about me body. What job did ye apply for here?" Irene asked. "I applied to be a stripper," I said. Bayleigh smiled showing of her perfect white teeth. "You've got the body for it. I think you'll do fine," Bayleigh said. We arrived at the front door to the back office. "Well, this is it. Just knock and go inside," Bayleigh said. "Okay. Thanks Bayleigh," I said. "No, problem, handsome," Bayleigh said. Bayleigh left to go back to the front desk. I knocked on the door. "Come in," They said. I opened the door and walked in. I saw a very muscular man wearing aviator sunglasses, a purple dress over shirt, a white tank top, and ripped blue jeans. "Hi, I'm here for a job interview. I'm Ricky," I said. "Oh, hey there, Ricky. I'm Viktor, the owner of the Red Garter. Please have a seat, " Viktor said. I sat down in a chair in front of Viktor's desk. Viktor had such a deep and tough sounding voice. "JessiKa and Serana have both told me so much about you," Viktor said. "All good things, I hope?" I asked "Oh, yeah. All good things, I promise. So, why do you want to be a stripper here at the Red Garter?" Viktor asked. "I want to be a stripper because...everytime I get my ass fucked by a woman with a strapon or a transwoman with a huge cock, I wish I was a woman. Not just any woman. The worlds most beautiful and sexiest woman in the world with huge fake breasts with the perfect sized tits, a perfect sexy ass that I could twerk around all day, the finest set of legs, long black hair and the prettiest and sexiest blue eyes, a tasty and hairless pussy, ass and mouth that are begging and aching to be fucked. A woman that wants to be fucked hard and good with a huge and long strapon or a huge throbbing cock from a transwoman. I want to be a stripper so I can express my sexual and slutty feminine side of me. I want to be that woman and to get all my holes fucked by the sexiest women with the worlds biggest strapons and beautiful transwomen with big boobs and and huge cocks. I want to be worshiped by every crowd of women and transwomen that all want and wish to fuck me. I want to be a stripper so I can express my hidden slutty feminine side by pole dancing on stage in front of a crowd of women or transwomen or giving a woman or a transwoman a fully nude lap dance," I said. "Okay. So, you like getting fucked in the ass by a women with strapons and transwomen?" Viktor asked "Yes. I literally LOVE and CRAVE getting fucked in my ass by women with strapons or transwomen," I said. "What about men?" Viktor asked. "I would prefer not to get my ass fucked by a man or men. I still like having normal sex with women. I just don't mind taking it up the ass as long as it's not by a dude. In fact, I actually prefer getting my ass fucked by a woman with a huge strapon or a transwoman with a huge cock more than having normal sex with a woman. I'm just not wired that way," I said. "Okay. Well, Ricky. I think you would be a perfect fit to be a stripper here at the Red Garter," Viktor said. "Okay," I said. "There's just one thing that you have to do before I hire you," Viktor said. "What is it?" I asked. "You have to prove your worthiness. I assume that JessiKa and Serana told you that they had to prove their worth and how they did it?" Viktor asked. "Yes, they did. I have to have sex with you," I said. "Yes, but no. I'm only attracted to women. Don't worry, I'm not gonna fuck you in the ass," Viktor said. "Okay. Thats a relief. So, how do I prove my worth to you?" I asked. Viktor grabbed his office phone and started dialing. "Hey, Bayleigh? I need you and Nicki to come back to my office to test Ricky's worth. And, uh, bring that huge strapon. Okay, thanks," Viktor said. We started waiting for Bayleigh to come to Viktor's office. "So, Bayleigh is going to prove my worth?" I asked. "Yes. Bayleigh is going to test your worthiness. And Nicki," Viktor said. "Who is Nicki?" I asked The door opened. I turned around and had saw Bayleigh wearing a huge, long, veiny and very realistic white strapon. She was still nude. Bayleigh has an incredibly and ridiculously sexy body. I looked at the woman standing next to Bayleigh. She was a beautiful and sexy Goddess with long black hair, red lipstick, pretty hazel-green eyes, and a fine pair of legs. She had a set of huge fake boobs with the perfect sized tits, and an incredibly round and juicy and sexy ass. She was wearing, a green latex thong, and green and black stripper high heel shoes. I started staring Nicki's beautiful body. I stared at her huge boobs and worked my eyes down to her latex thong. I noticed that Nicki had something big, long and hard bulging through her latex thong. "You've met this hot Irish creme, Bayleigh from the front desk. This is the beautiful Transgender Goddess, Nicki. Nicki is one of the best transwomen strippers that we have. They are going to test your worth," Viktor said. Nicki saw me staring at her latex thong and gave me a sexy smirk on her face. She took off her latex thong as her huge and long cock flopped out. Nicki's cock was one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen on a transwoman. I opened my eyes and mouth with shock and surprise. Nicki's cock was so fucking huge! I started staring at Bayleigh's huge and long strapon and her huge breasts. I bit my bottom lip and looked at Bayleigh and Nicki in their eyes with a look in my eyes that said "Please, fuck me". I felt a sudden sexual urge going through my body. I was wanting to get fucked by these two so badly. My dick got harder and started bulging through my jeans. "Looks like somebody is excited to see us," Nicki said. "Okay, just so we're clear. I don't want to try double anal. At least not yet. I'm not ready for it," I said. Bayleigh and Nicki both walked to me and started rubbing my body. "It's okay, Ricky. Just prove ye worth," Bayleigh said. I stood up and took of my clothes, revealing that I was wearing a male's black latex g-string. Nicki gasped and started staring at my ass while biting her bottom lip. I have no ass hair or any pubic hairs. Nicki gently grabbed my right ass cheek and squeezed it, and smirked. "Oh, my God, Ricky. You've got such a sexy ass. I can't wait to be inside of you," Nicki said. My dick got even harder and started bulging through my black latex g-string. Bayleigh started staring at my dick while licking her lips. "Ye got a pretty decent sized cock too, eh, Ricky?" Bayleigh said. I stood up from the chair. Nicki stood behind me and gently grabbed me by my throat while licking the side of my face as Bayleigh pulled my latex g-string down my legs and off my feet causing my hard dick to flop out. I moaned quietly. "Now, which one of us do you want to fuck you first?" Bayleigh said. It took me a second to think about it. But, when it came down to it. Bayleigh's strapon was bigger and longer. I wanted every single inch of Bayleigh's huge strapon deep inside of my fuckhole. "Bayleigh, you got first," I said seductively. Bayleigh moved the chair and got behind me. She grabbed her huge strapon and pointed it directly at my fuckhole. "Do ye want me to be rough or gentle with ya?" Bayleigh asked. "I want you to fuck me hard like the little slut that I am! I am a little whore that needs to get fucked," I begged. "What do you want me to do to you, Ricky?" Nicki asked. "I want you to skull fuck me with your huge cock. I want your huge cock to go deep down my throat. Please, Nicki. I want to feel your huge cock going down my throat," I begged. Nicki took off her latex bra as her huge boobs flopped out while Bayleigh groped my ass cheeks. Nicki placed her huge boobs in my face. I groped her huge boobs and started sucking on her right tit causing her fat and huge cock to bulge through her latex thong. I looked down at her huge cock and started licking my lips. Bayleigh applied anal lube to my ass and all over her huge strapon. She grabbed me by my waist, forced her strapon inside of me as hard as she could and started thrusting me as hard as she could causing me to moan loudly. "OH! OH! FUCK YES! I WANT EVERY TO FEEL EVERY SINGLE INCH INSIDE OF ME! FUCK ME LIKE THE LITTLE WHORE I AM!" I yelled. Nicki pulled her latex thong down her legs and off her body revealing one of the biggest cocks on a transwoman that I have ever seen! Zyla's cock was about that huge, possibly bigger. "You want my fat cock down your tiny little throat?" Nicki asked. "OOF! OH! AAAH! YES! SHOVE YOUR FAT COCK DOWN MY THROAT! I WANT YOU TO GIVE ME THE ROUGHEST AND HARDEST SKULL FUCKING THAT I HAVE EVER HAD!" I yelled. Nicki gave me a sexy smirk on her face and grabbed me by my hair. "Open your mouth," Nicki commanded. I opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could. Nicki then forced her huge cock in my mouth and down my throat. She started skull fucking me as rough and hard as she could. I was gagging and moaning loudly. I was getting my slimy spit all over Nicki's fat cock. It felt incredible. I started staring at Nicki's huge breasts. Nicki noticed this and smiled. "You can play with my boobs, if you want," Nicki said. I grabbed Nicki's huge fake boobs and started squeezing them, playing with them, and groping them. I pulled Nicki's huge cock out from my throat, getting strings of spit everywhere. I jerked Nicki's huge cock while sucking on her balls. "I want to change positions," I said. Bayleigh pulled her strapon out of my ass as I stood up straight. "Nicki, sit down on this chair. I want you to fuck me with your huge cock while sitting down. Bayleigh, I want you to stand next to me and skull fuck me with your strapon," I said. Nicki pulled the chair away from Viktor's desk, sat down, and slowly jerked herself off while waiting for me. I got up, got on top of Nicki and hovered my fuckhole over her huge cock while facing Viktor. I'm Nicki doing the reverse cowgirl. Nicki spat on her hand and rubbed in her spit all over my ass and her huge cock. I looked down at Nicki's huge cock.. It's so huge, long and veiny. Nicki guided the tip of her huge cock and forced her huge cock inside of me. Nicki started fucking me fast and hard causing me to moan, yell, and scream as I was feeling great sexual pleasure from her huge cock, because she was hitting me in my g-spot. "AAAH!! FUCK YES!! FUCK MY FUCKHOLE! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING HUGE! OH!" I yelled. Bayleigh walked over to us and stood on my right side. She grabbed her huge strapon and forcefully jammed it into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged and moaned loudly as both of my fuckholes were getting pounded hard. I was moaning and gagging very loudly. I looked down at the lower part of my body and saw that Nicki's huge cock was bulging through my body as she was thrusting my fuckhole. Which turned me on even more. "Yeah, you like my fat fucking huge cock, you little slut?" Nicki asked seductively. I pulled Bayleigh's strapon out from my throat and started jerking her off. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!! YES!! I LOVE YOUR FAT COCK!! YOURE FUCKING ME SO GOOOOOD, NICKI! I WANT EVERY SINGLE INCH OF YOUR HUGE COCK DEEP INSIDE OF ME!!" I yelled. I switched positions, facing Nicki. I'm doing the cowgirl. I put my legs ontop of Nicki's legs with her huge cock still inside of me. Nicki grabbed me by my ass cheeks and groped them hard as she was fucking me hard. I looked down at Nicki's huge boobs. I quickly placed my face over her huge boobs and started sucking and licking on her tits for a few seconds while jerking off Bayleigh's huge strapon. I stopped sucking and licking Nicki's tits. I grabbed Bayleigh's huge strapon and forced her strapon into my mouth and down my throat. Bayleighs huge and long strapon was making my throat bulge as her strapon was being forced up and down my throat. "Oh, yeah! You like me huge fucking dick, Ricky? You like the way it feels going down your little throathole?" Bayleigh asked. I pulled Bayleigh's strapon out from my throat and took a deep breath. "FUUUUCK! YES! YOUR COCKS ARE SO FUCKING HUGE! I WANT EVERY SINGLE INCH DEEP INSIDE OF ME! FUCK ME LIKE THE LITTLE CUM DUMPSTER SLUT I AM!!" I yelled. Bayleigh smiled sexually and forced her huge and long strapon back down my throat causing me to gag loudly as her strapon was going down my throat. After a few minutes had passed, I suddenly had tingly feelings coming from my body. "OOOOOH FUCK!!! DON'T STOP FUCKING ME, NICKI! DON'T STOP!!! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME HAVE AN ANAL ORGASM!!" I yelled. Nicki gave me a sexy smirk on her face as she started fucking my fuckhole faster, deeper and harder than before. I started screaming. "'OOOOOH MY FUCKING GOD, YES!!! KEEP FUCKING ME, PLEASE!! I'M SO FUCKING CLOSE!!" I yelled. After a few more thrusts, my legs started violently and uncontrollably shaking as I was screaming very loudly. While I was screaming, I started making out with Nicki as I groped and squeezed her huge boobs while moaning very loudly. "AAAAAAAAAAAH!!! FUUUUUCK!!!" I yelled. What I just felt was an incredible and insane feeling of sexual pleasure. I had another intense anal orgasm. I didn't want Nicki and Bayleigh to stop fucking me. After thirty minutes or so had passed, Nicki's legs started twitching as she started fucking me faster and faster causing me to moan louder and louder. I could tell what was happening. Nicki was about to cum. "Ricky, where do you want me to cum?" Nicki asked. "I WANT YOU TO CUM INSIDE OF ME!! I WANT EVERY SINGLE DROP DEEP INSIDE OF ME!! I WANT MY FUCKHOLE TO BE OVERFLOWING WITH YOUR CUM!!! PLEASE, CUM INSIDE OF ME!! FILL ME UP LIKE THE LITTLE SLUT I AM," I yelled. Nicki's legs started twitch more and more as she was thrusting me faster and faster causing us both to moan loudly. After one more final thrust, Nicki dumps all of her fat, slimy, sticky, and warm load of cum deep inside of my fuckhole. My ass was leaking out Nicki's cum. Bayleigh walked behind me and spread my ass cheeks. She placed her lips on my fuckhole and started sucking out as much cum as she could and swallowed. "Well, ladies. Do you think that Ricky is worthy enough to work with us?" Viktor said. "Oh Hell yes," Nicki said. "Ricky is definitely Red Garter material," Bayleigh said. "Okay. Ricky, you got the job," Viktor said. "Sweet! Thank you so much, Viktor! I promise, I won't let you down!" I said excitedly. "Just one more question before you go," Viktor said. "What is it?" I asked. "Is there anything or anyone that you wouldn't mind pole dancing or doing a lap dance for?" Viktor said. "Well, yes. I would prefer it if I could only pole dance and lap dance for women and transwomen only?" I said. "That would work," Viktor said. "Really?" I asked. "Yeah. We get female customers and transwomen customers here everyday as much as we do male customers. Plus, you could work on Ladies Night too," Viktor said. "Bet! So, when do I start my training?" I asked. "You can start today if you want," Viktor said. "Okay, sure!" I said. "Okay. Go find JessiKa and Serana. Theyll be the ones teaching you how to pole dance, lap dance, and they'll set you up with a stripper outfit," Viktor said. "Okay," I said. I tried to grab my clothes so I could get dressed but Bayleigh grabbed them before I could. "Go walk around the place naked, handsome. Just so you'll get the feel of it, Lad," Bayleigh said. I smiled. "Okay," I said. "Don't be afraid to show off your body here, Ricky. You've got a sexy body and a big cock. Women here will love that," Nicki said. "Okay," I said. The three of us walked out of Viktor's office while fully nude, showing off our bodies. I had Nicki and Bayleigh in my arms while we were walking. I had my left hand on Nicki's ass and my right hand on Bayleigh's ass. Bayleigh and Nicki's huge boobs and sexy asses were bouncing and jiggling with every step they took. We walked to the front lobby where all the pole dancing stages were at. Every woman and transwoman were staring at us while we were walking to the main room where there's three stages with a stripper pole, the entrance to the private area for people who want fully nude lap dances, and the dressing room. I saw JessiKa and Serana fully nude, sitting in a lounge chair in front of one of one of the stages, french kissing while squeezing each other's boobs and fingering each other. We walked over to them. They noticed us standing there and stopped fingering and french kissing each other. "Hey there, Ricky! Did you like get the job?" JessiKa asked. "Hell yeah, I did!" I said excited. JessiKa and Serana smiled widely and squealed. They stood up and hugged me. I felt there boobs being pushed against my body. "We're so proud of you, Ricky! Welcome to our crew!" Serana said. "Like, yeah! We're like totally honored to have you be apart of the crew," JessiKa said. We broke apart the hug. JessiKa and Serana looked at Nicki and Bayleigh. "So, how good did he do, Nicki?" Serana asked. "He did an outstanding job! He took my huge cock like a pro. Don't you guys think that Ricky's ass is really sexy?" Nicki asked. "Totally! Especially when Ricky is wearing his black latex thong or his red lace g-string," JessiKa said. "But what about his cock? Don't ye guys think that Ricky's cock is big?" Bayleigh asked. "Oh, fuck yeah! Just looking at it is making my pussy wet," Serana said. "Oh, come on! My dick is not that big," I said. Nicki gave me a sexy smirk on her face and grabbed my dick. She slowly started giving me a hand job which got my dick super hard and long. "Ricky, look at your cock," Nicki said. I looked down at my dick. "Your cock is bigger than you think it is. Trust us. When we say you have a big cock, then you have a big cock," Nicki said. "When ye start pole dancing in front of a crowd of women or start doing fully nude lap dances to some lucky lady, they'll go wild for ye hot and sexy body," Bayleigh said. I smiled. "Speaking of pole dancing and lap dances, Viktor said that you two will teach me how to pole dance and how to do lap dances. And, that you guys would hook me up with a stripper outfit," I said "Oh boy! Were gonna get to dress you up!" Serana said. "Omfg! Were gonna play slutty dress up!" JessiKa said. "Well, I better get back to front desk. Good luck on yer training, Ricky," Bayleigh said. Bayleigh left. As she was walking away from us, I was staring at her round sexy ass that kept bouncing and jiggling with every step she took. "And, I've better get back to pole dancing. And, Ricky. If you're ever alone, horny and aching to get your ass fucked, don't hesitate to get ahold of me. This Transgender Goddess is always down to fuck your sexy ass with my long and huge cock," Nicki asked. "Fucking sweet! Yeah, I'll definitely hit you up sometime!" I said. Nicki started walking away from us. She looked back at me and gave me a sexy smirk on her face. "Okay. So, like, let's go to the dressing room and pick out a stripper outfit for you!" JessiKa said. "Were gonna make you look so sexy and slutty that every woman and transwoman will want you," Serana said. "Okay," I said. I got super excited. I wrapped my arms around JessiKa and Serana's waists as we walked to the dressing room. In this dressing room, there are a ton of sexy and slutty clothes in a row of closets that strippers can wear, a mirror and tons of makeup to make the strippers look pretty and slutty. Rows of different types of stripper high heel shoes. "Okay, so, like, pick out an clothes to wear that make you look like the world's sluttiest, sexiest, and hottest stripper," JessiKa said. "Oh! Can we do your makeup?" Serana asked. "Sure. Can you guys do my makeup in the style that I want?" I asked. "Of course!" Serana said. I started going through one closet after another, picking out clothes for my stripper outfit. "What did you pick?" Serana asked. "I picked this red latex g-string, this butt plug with an all black raccoon tail, red nipple pasties, and black and red stripper high heel shoes," I said. "Oooooh! Put them on! Put them on! Put them on!" JessiKa said excitedly. "Okay! Okay! Close your eyes!" I said. JessiKa and Serana closed their eyes as I started getting dressed in my stripper outfit. I grabbed the buttplug with an all black raccoon tail and gently shoved it inside of me, I slipped on ths red latex g-string, I attached the red nipple pasties, and I put on the black and red stripper high heel shoes. "Okay, you can open your eyes now!" I said. JessiKa and Serana opened their eyes and looked at me. Their eyes and mouths opened wide with shock and surprise. "Damn, Ricky! You totally look like a slutty stripper!" JessiKa said. "Yeah, Ricky! Your look is going to blow every woman and transwoman away! Every woman and transwoman is going to want a piece of that sexy ass of yours," Serana said. I smiled. "You guys really think so?" I asked. "We know so. Now, come sit down in this chair. So we can do your makeup," Serana said. I walked over to the makeup area with a chair, a mirror and tons of makeup. I sat down in the chair, facing the mirror. I stared at myself in the mirror. JessiKa and Serana got on both sides of me and started staring at the mirror with me. We all started to smile. "So, like, how would you like your makeup to be? Like, how would you like to look?" JessiKa asked. I thought about it for a second and then came up with an idea of how I wanted my face to look with makeup. "I want to look like I am the world's biggest slut that wants to be treated like a huge cum dumpster. I want to look like a woman that's aching and begging to be fucked. I want to look like someone who wants to fuck everyone and anything in sight," I said. "Okay. We can totally do that!" JessiKa said. JessiKa and Serana worked on my makeup for what felt like forever. I can't believe that I am actually a stripper! I can't wait to show every woman and transwoman what I can do with a stripper pole. I'm gonna make it rain. "Are you guys about done with my makeup?" I asked. "We like literally just got done," JessiKa said. "Oookay. Now, what do you think?" Serana asked. I looked into the mirror, at my reflection. I looked like the biggest whore on the whole planet! I looked like a woman that wants all of her holes to get fucked hard. "This is exactly what I wanted! Thanks guys!" I said. "Okay, so, now. We're going to teach you how to use a stripper pole and how to give someone a lapdance," Serana said. JessiKa and Serana both trained me for months and months until I was ready to pole dance on stage and give a woman or a transwoman a fully nude lap dance. I have been working at the Red Garter Strip Club as a stripper since June 2020. I only pole dance for a crowd of women or transwomen and I only do fully nude lap dances for women or transwomen too. I also.work on Monday night, which is ladies night. The next part of this story is about my favorite thing to do at the Red Garter Strip Club.

Ch. 2 On the way home Gina woke from her slumber refreshed but confused and feeling like she had spent the night playing with her 'toys'. She had the most vivid dreams she ever experienced todate. Brian dent her a text and sheinvited him over he had asked about the art project (Photography was an art elective,) she even remembered reading afew stories on her favorite porn site even down to some self manipulation before he was to came by. Then things get a little foggy and are relaced several of her erotic fantasies. As she sat up in bed she notices she must have gotten dressed at some point. She was thirsty and hungry, since she had a light breakfast. A look at her alarm told her it was 4:30 pm, she wondered where the day had gone. Gina turned and headed downstairs to get a drink and food. Her dad called after asking if she had a good nap, she just waved her hand and kept going. Gina's mom was in the kitchen cleaning up and getting ready to fix their dinner, "Hi mom." Mrs. K turned and looked at her daughter, "How was your visit with Brian today." Gina stood there with a confused look on her face for a minute. "Everything okay dear, you kids didn't have a fight?" "Oh, no mom nothing like that we're fine," Gina told her but she was thinking she was going to have to talk with Brian since she could not remember him coming by. Gina got her drink and a snack and left to send Brian a text. The text read [Yaho, Bri I must have realy been out of it today. My mom tells me you came by today, I hope you're not mad at me. Tinckle my digits let me know whats up.] Brian read the text and was suprised by the fact Gina didn't recall his visit. He definately was going to have to experiment more with this now portion of his abilities. After Brian left Gina's house he went off in search of subjects for his art project. It was suppose to be a pictorial of life in their town it was an on going project to see what the students could come up with. He had spent the time since he left Gina's walking around taking random photos with his 35mm camera. We figured he had enough photos for the project and was heading home through the park woods (short cut.) The woods were backed by homes, businesses and a freeway just depended on where you were at the time. He was headed to the residential side and passed afew homes already when he heard the familiar voices of several girls from his class. He paused and decided to take a closer look, these were some of the snobby bitches he and Gina had talked about. As he came near the yard were the girls were at he was concealed by the folliage but he had a good line of sight to where the girls where. He could see they were in the above ground pool but not much else from this level, then he remembered the old tree fort they had all scraped together some years earlier and wondered if it has still use able. He decided to go check it out to see if it was still there. The closer he got to the old tree fort (more of a blind than a fort,) he had a thought of trying his abilities on the two girls. There it was and it looked like it had been added to since he was last here, he climbed the tree to see if he still could see the yard and pool. The wall facing the yard looked to have no window, yet he remembered there once was. Upon closser examination he found someone had put a false panel up to hide the window, he removed it and sure enough he had a much nicer vantage point now. Brian stepped back away from the window placing his camera bag down and taking out his digital camera, he replaced the memory card with Gina on it for a clean on and went back to the window. The girls were swimming, diving off the board and sunbathing he took several photos with out trying to push any thoughts to them at first, why try it if they did something on their own. They had been out of the pool for fifteen minutes sunning with their tops undone when Sally got up leaving her top on the lounger, she was definatly a member of the little titty commity she barely had any visible shape to them but Brian did have to note the size of her elongated nipples (3/4" long and as round as his pinky.) She stood there streching giving Brian ample time for viewing and taking a couple of photos then headed for the diving board, the other girl was one of her cronies named Ashley. Seeing Sally flounting her bare chest she decided to have some (naughty) fun, Ashley came up behind Sally and pulled the strings to her bikini bottoms. As Sally bouced on the board she held the four strings and only released the front two as she jumped into the pool, whereby depantsing the other girl.Sally didn't even notice the material beinng pulled away since her legs had not been closed together when it happened, though Brian was using his camera in video mode since he saw it coming. Sally went in to the water and her bottoms went over the fence into the park, thanks to Ashley tossing them there along with her top for good measure. Sally went back to her lounger, her head was facing away from were Brian was and her sex was open for viewing from where he was and the camera was recording it all. Ashley had laid out a trap for Sally, since Sally would make her lick her and regularly skip returning the favor she wanted her due. This time Ashley thought the bitch is going to eat me till I cum and coat her like a glazed donut or she can streack home. Sally rolled on to her back to tan her front and was practically a sleep when Ashley made her move Brian Had started the video once again. Ashley had gotten up quietly and made her way to the head of Sally's lounger she gingerly tied Sally's hands above her head to the lounger and tied her feet spread wide lastly she had a robe sash and tied Sally to the lounger at the waist no way was she getting out of doing what Ashley wanted. Ashley wasn't very stealthy when it came to tying the robe sash, since she already had Sally secured. Sally woke with a startal she could not move, she spoke with venom in her voice. "What the fuck are you doing you BITCH?" Ashley stood back laughing and said is that any way to talk to your jailer now,hmmmm?" Sally was squirming on the lounger making it shift with movements. "You better let me loose now or you'll pay for this," Sally retorted. "Oh, somebody is going to pay but not me. You still owe plenty for all those times you wanted that pussy licked and now you are going to make good for it." She waited for that to sink in and then she continued, "Here's the way it is going to be, you are going to eat me till I am satisfied I have been repayed. If you don't please me or refuse to do it I am going to oil up your tits, pussy and ass and let you bake in the sun then I will tie you up some all you can due is duck walk then I'll leash you and walk you through the park and let everybody have some fun with you.............the choice is yours Sal." Ashley tilted the lounger standing Sal on her head practicaly and said, "think on that I will be right back." Walking away leaving the naked girl tied to the chair and went in the house. Brian stopped the recording and checked the battery and memory on the card, he changed the card out. Then almost if from nowhere he remembered Sal's bikini Ash had thrown over the fence, he climbed down ran over and retreived the garment. He thought to himself 'she want need this back today.' He went back to the tree fort to wait and see what Ash would do next. Ash came back out of the house after about ten minutes, she was wearing a wrap and carring a small sachel. She righted the lounger and looked at a dazed Sally. "So Sal whats it going to be?" she said tapping her foot. "All right I'll lick you till you cum." "No, Sal you will lick me till I say I'm satisfied and only then will I let you loose." "Lets go inside so noone catches us. Okay Ash." "Nice try but you like to be on display and I'm not going to take the chance you getting loose before your done." Ashley started to get closer to the lounger, " Just one more thing to help you remember next time and give what you receive." Brian turned on the camera in video mode, as Ashley loosened the robe sash around Sal's waist. She lifted Sal's ass off the lounger and place two cushions under the top of her ass near her waist then retied Sal's waist this placed Sal's ass and pelvis up into the air putting her in a more lewd position. Ash then took out a can and sprayed it up the crack of Sal's ass and then over her complete pussy mound. "Aahh!! What the the hell is that it stings?" Sal blurted out. "Hmmm, this oh just something to help remind you to not be a spoiled little bitch. Little girlies don't need any hair down there so we have Nair for down there." Ashley held the can out for Sal to see. "Noooo!! That was not part of the deal." Ashley turned and looked right in her eyes, "The deal is what I say it is." Ash walked to the top of the lounger and said, "while that does its job you can start on yours." She parted her wrap to reviel her unclad pussy and straddled Sal's head. "Now start licking!" Ash pressed down and smeered her cunt all over Sal's face. Sal must have been doing a good job licking her cunt because Ash spread open the wrap revieling she had nothing on underneath when she started to maul her own tits (34D at least.) Ashley started to gyrate her hips and do a slight humping bouce on Sal as well. It didn't last to long she got off Sal when there came a beeping noise from the sachle. "Don't want a chemical burn now do we?" She picked up the hose and reinsed off Sal's lower half. Brian had zoomed in as the water rinsed off the white foamy substance, as it came away Sal was left bare with no more pubic hair. Brian took note of Sal's bare cunt she had nice full pussy out lips and her inner lips where protruding and seemed to have grown with Sal's arousal, her clit was in proportion with her nipples and stood erect like a little dick (a dickie-clit.) Brian thought how Gina was going to love to see this video. The action went on for over two hours, Ashley had brought double nipple clamps and had a nipplw tug of war with Sal at one point. She had a clear tube that held Sal's twat open and then she streched out Sal's inner lips like she was steching a hide (in away she was,) she reamed Sal's ass with agraduated cone that had ball knots at intervals down its length. Brian lost count of how many times Ash creamed Sal's face, she even squirted twice as well. When Ash finally had her fill she just about crawled in the back door of her house. After about fifteen minutes inside, Brian thought she may have fallen a sleep she reemirged redressed in a mini summer dress. Then started to remove all the clips and what nots from Sal's body, and finally the graduated anal gaper that's what Brian thought to call it. With everything but the bindings removed from Sal, Ash once again turned the cold water hose on and rinsed off Sal. With the sun just about setting and the cool breeze that was blowing, Sal's flesh instantly had goosebumps spring up all over. Brian's penis lay limp and a little tender he had wacked off at least a half dozen or more time till it just would not respond any more. He finaly put it back in his place and zipped up his shorts, put away the camera and closed up the window. He climbed down from the fort and made his way home. His last thought was to wonder if Ash and Sal were looking for Sal's bikini.

Beautiful Niece Kaylee Ch. 12 I walked into the office with a spring in my step, humming an old Motown tune. My receptionist looked up surprised. I took a few awkward dance steps, then a really horrible spin. I ended up facing her with both fingers pointing out. "OH! Sugar pie honey bunch! You know that I love you!" I sang loudly and badly off key. "Does this count as sexual harassment?" Amy asked me laughing. "Oh you wish! You had your chance! You chose door number two remember?" A lifetime ago we had been a couple, now she was married to my best friend. "What can I say... He's a better dancer than you!" We looked at each other seriously for a moment, then both burst out laughing. The thought of Brian on the dance floor made me seem like Fred Astaire! "So what has you so happy today?" She asked when we finally settled down. "Why shouldn't I be happy? It's a beautiful day, all our jobs are running smoothly and the bills are getting paid." I left out that in a couple of hours I would be seeing my niece Kaylee. Fridays were always the best day of the week for me, and I was counting down the minutes. "Well it's always nice to see you happy! Speaking of bills... The paychecks are on your desk, ready to be signed. There are three or four bills with checks made out, just sign them and seal the envelopes and they are ready to mail." She went on with a few more things that I needed to take care of. Without her, I would be lost. "And the bank deposit is all ready to go, If you want, I can take it at lunch." "Tell you what. I'll go sign the checks, and head to the job site and give them to the guys. As of yesterday we were well ahead of schedule, so I'm going to tell Brian to cut the guys loose early. You lock up at lunch, and drop off the deposit, then take the rest of the afternoon off. Sound like a plan?" "You won't find an argument here Boss!" Amy looked thrilled with the idea of a half day. "So do you have any plans this weekend?" I thought of spending time with my girlfriend after a long hard week and smiled. "Nope! Just a relaxing, do nothing type of weekend." Amy gave a big grin. "Good! So you have no excuse not to come over and have dinner with us tomorrow." I thought it sounded like a great idea. "Sure! But, you know I have Kaylee for the weekend." "OH she's always welcome! It will be great to see her." "Then it's a date! I'll bring the booze and a side dish." I turned to head into my office when Amy stopped me. "Hey Ben?" When I turned back around, Amy had a look on her face that I couldn't quite read. "If there is ANYONE else you'd like to bring, please feel free." "OK." I replied, a little puzzled. I walked into my office. Now what did she mean by that? --------------------------------------------------- Driving down the last mile to Brian and Amy's, I looked over at my Beautiful Niece Kaylee. She was wearing a yellow, flower print sun dress, and her hair was down, blowing back in the wind from her open topped Jeep. She caught me looking, and blew me a kiss. "Keep your eyes on the road Baby! If you crash my Jeep, I'll castrate you!" "You are such a romantic sweetheart!" I laughed. "I love you with all my heart! But I worked HARD for this car!" Brian and Amy walked out onto the porch after we pulled into the driveway. They were a very mismatched couple. Although I have no proof, I'm pretty sure that Brian is half bear. He just looks like something you would find in the woods. Huge shoulders and arms, attached to a barrel chest, were covered in dark red hair. A long, bushy beard obscured the lower half of his face, except where his big white grin showed through. Then his head, where one would expect to see hair, was shaved clean. When smiling, he was everyone's favorite guy, but when he scowled, even the bravest of men stepped back. Amy on the other hand, would fit in to any sophisticated setting. Even in cargo shorts and a black tank top, she looked ready to attend an art exhibit, or movie premier. She had short dark hair, very pretty face, and a killer figure. At 42, the same age as Brian and I, she looked closer in age to Kaylee. She complained about still being asked for I.D. when she bought a bottle of wine, and really didn't believe she looked any better than the rest of us. Despite their differences, they were one of the most happy couples I had ever met. Throughout the years I have often found myself envious of their relationship. We walked up the path. Me carrying an expensive bottle of Irish whiskey, Kaylee with a dish of potato salad that she had insisted on making herself. Brian threw his arms around me, and clapped me on the back, almost hard enough to knock the wind out of me. Amy gave Kaylee a kiss on the cheek. "I'm so glad you guys could come! We've been trying to do this for ages." Amy replied gracefully. We switched positions. Amy gave me a small hug and a kiss, as Brian proceeded to torment Kaylee. "BUG!" It was a name he had called her since she started to crawl. "How's my favorite rug rat?" One huge hand came down atop her head and tussled her hair. Kaylee handed her dish off to Amy and threw her arms around the big man. She looked absolutely tiny wrapped in his huge embrace. Giggling she said. "I'd be better if you would stop messing up my hair every time you see me." Brian looked confused, and ran his hand over his bare head. "Doesn't seem to bother me???" We all laughed. Then he grabbed the bottle from my hand, examining it. "Woman!" He barked. "Hide this away on the top shelf! We'll serve him the cheap stuff and save this for our important guests!" He put his arm around his wife and we all walked into the house. ---------------------------------------- We sat and visited around the picnic table, as Brian put the finishing touches on his BBQ ribs. Good conversation, good beer, and the relaxed, good times that come from years of friendship. Each of us was telling stories about friends, or work, or school, with many smiles, and laughs. When dinner was ready, Brian and I dug in like a couple of animals. While the women, much more sophisticated creatures, used things like manners, napkins, and utensils. Us guys managed a few grunts as the girls talked. "Kaylee! This is the best potato salad I have ever had!" "Thank you! I have been getting cooking lessons from my mom." "I have got to get this recipe from you! Honey isn't this good?" Amy asked. *Errrggghhh! slobber, belch, incoherent grunts, disgusting noises.*. Like I said... ANIMALS! When we had finally quenched our primal appetites, the conversation resumed. Kaylee got up to get herself some more tea. Brian looked up. "Hey Bug, grab me another beer!" "No problem!" Kaylee looked over at me "How about you BABE? Want another beer?" My heart stopped dead in my chest. I knew from the look on her face that she didn't even realize what she had just said. I looked over at Brian, using his dinner roll to sop up the remnants off his plate, and knew it had gone right over his head. However... Amy was looking at me like she was examining me through a microscope. Trying hard not to react strangely, I just responded, "Sure, thanks". Brian leaned back and groaned. "OH Man! That was good." "Yes it was. Those ribs were perfect!" I glanced over at Amy, who was still staring at me intently. "Was that a homemade rub?" Brian started to brag about his recipe, Kaylee came out and handed us our beers, and through it all Amy's eyes never left my face. I looked down at my plate, looked over at the grill, even checked my watch. Every time I looked up, those eyes were still studying me. I started to grab the dirty plates off the table, just to have something to do. When I stood up, Brian had started to tell a funny story about some roofers we worked with. I figured I could skip off to the kitchen and collect my thoughts. I put the pile of dishes into the sink, and turned around. I almost screamed! Amy was standing there behind me, not two feet away. She wouldn't stop staring at me! "How long has this been going on Ben?" I gave my best smile, and tried to look confused. "How long has what been going on?" "Don't play me Benny!" She didn't look mad, just determined. "A girl never calls a man "Babe" by mistake. Especially not her uncle!" "I can see the way she looks at you!" She went on. "That girl is head over heals for you. Now if it was just that, I would let it pass as a young girl's crush, but I see the way you look at her too." Her gaze never left my face. "For months now, Brian and I have been wondering about what it is that is making you so happy. He said if there was a woman, he would know about it. I told him a woman is the only thing that could explain your happiness. So don't you lie to me!" Her hand grabbed onto my forearm. "How long have you been sleeping with your niece?" I wanted to deny it, but I knew the secret was out. I met her stare and took a deep breath. "Last month was our three year anniversary." I watched her mentally do the math, and I steeled myself for the explosion that I knew was about to happen. To my surprise, it never came. "Three years? Keeping a secret like that for three years??? That had to be hell for you." I looked into her eyes, and didn't see the hate and disgust that I had been expecting. "Well it was a pretty big secret to hold." I said. I lowered my head, and felt tears come to my eyes. "I didn't ask for this. It just happened." I looked back up into Amy's eyes. "I'm amazed that you are taking this so well." "Don't get me wrong! I am completely freaked about this! I think it's weird as hell!" She must have seen the pain in my eyes, because she took me by the hand. "I look at Kaylee, and she is as happy as I've ever seen her. So are you! If this was as bad as it seems, I can't see you two being this happy." We sat there in silence for a moment. "Ben... I've known you long enough to know that you are one of the good guys. You would never do anything to harm someone you love." She took both of my hands in hers. "I can't say I understand it, but it's not my place to judge. If the universe brought you two together, then I won't say it's wrong." "You have no idea what that means to me." I said. She looked at me sadly. "But Ben... You have to tell Brian." "I can't! He would be furious!" I started to sweat just thinking about it. I wasn't worried about the physical repercussions. Throughout the years Brian and I have had our fair share of battles. Cuts and bruises always heal. "What if he hates me?" "Brian loves you more than anyone in the world! The two of you have been best friends since grade school. You are the brother that he never had. He will probably be disappointed, but I don't think he could ever hate you." I wondered if she knew him as well as I did. "If you don't, I will." She said. I looked at her in shock, though I didn't blame her. She squeezed my hand. "That's not a threat Ben, I just know I can't keep something this big from him. I know it would be better coming from you." After a couple of breaths, I looked into her eyes. "OK. But Amy..." I tried to sound like it wouldn't happen, but underneath I knew it might be true. "If Brian gets physical, please, get Kaylee out of there!" I saw understanding in her eyes, and it didn't make me feel any better. "Don't worry. I wouldn't let her see that." She turned and grabbed two glasses from the cupboard, then handed me the bottle of Irish. She gave a small snort of laughter. "You know, we were hoping that you would invite your new girlfriend for dinner tonight." She gave me an awkward smile. "Well, I guess you did!" -------------------------------------------------------- When we came out, Brian was waving his arms above his head, and Kaylee was laughing so hard she had tears running down her cheeks. Must have been one hell of a story. I set the glasses down and poured a double shot into each. Brian looked at his greedily. "Ahhh! God invented whiskey to keep the Irish from ruling the world! Cheers!" We raised our glasses, then took a drink. Before I could back down, I spoke. "So Amy tells me that my love life has been the topic of conversation around here lately." Brian looked up and smiled from inside his red beard. "Are we going to finally hear about this mystery woman of yours?" With my heart hammering in my chest, I went on. "Yes Brian, there is someone very special in my life, and I am in love." He was eying me expectantly. I reached over and placed my hand on top of my niece's. "It's Kaylee." I heard Kaylee gasp, and she looked at me in shock. Her eyes were as wide as silver dollars, and her mouth was hanging wide open. Brian on the other hand was roaring laughter. It took him a moment to realize he was the only one. He looked around the table as his laughter faded away. "Wait," he said as his look turned dark. "Seriously?" He looked at the two of us, and we both nodded slightly. He then turned to Amy who gave a small shrug. "Don't look at me, I just figured it out tonight." The way his hand curled around his glass made me afraid it would break. His eyes met mine, and brotherly love was not what I was seeing. It got very quiet. His head shook slowly back and forth. "That's fucked up, Bro!" "Brian!" Amy snapped at him. I held up my hand. "It's OK. That probably would have been my response too." I said. He brought his glass up and drained it. Then he grabbed the bottle and poured another round. He looked me in the eye and pointed a finger at Kaylee. "That is your sisters kid!" He was clearly barely able to control his emotions. "Have you lost your damn mind? What the hell are you possibly thinking?" "It wasn't something that either of us meant to happen. It just did." Kaylee's hand turned over and her fingers entwined with mine. The little squeeze she gave me was the encouragement I needed. "Yeah! I knew we shouldn't be together, but I fell in love. I didn't plan on it, it just happened." He was still shaking his head. "Damn it Benny! She's just a little kid!" Amy placed her hand on his arm. "You need to look again Honey. Kaylee has grown into a beautiful young woman." I will be forever grateful for her support at that tense moment. Brian looked over at Kaylee, and slowly gave her an appraising look. I could see the confusion in his eyes when the beauty in front of him didn't match the little girl in his mind. He reached up and rubbed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. Then he grabbed his glass and downed the amber liquid. "What a mess." he whispered. "How the hell did this start?" He demanded, looking at Kaylee. I spoke up, but he pointed sharply at me. "NO! I don't want to hear you right now. I want her to tell me." Kaylee was blushing, but she met his stare. "It was my idea. He never molested me! It was my choice. There was no force, no coercion, he didn't talk me into it. I asked him to kiss me, and I have never regretted it since." "I don't get it! Why? There has to be boys your own age! Why do you want to be with this old dog?" "Because I love him." "Not good enough!" He yelled. "I need something better than that!" Kaylee's palm was sweating in mine, and I could feel her start to tremble. I had had enough. I wasn't going to sit here while he hounded her anymore. "THAT'S ENOUGH BRIAN!" I shouted. Brian slammed both hands down hard, and I was sure he was going to come across the table. Amy stood up, and was coming around to Kaylee. I was braced for what was probably going to be one hell of an ugly fight. "Stop it." Kaylee said. She didn't even raise her voice, in fact, she had remained fairly calm. Showing a maturity well beyond her years, she brought the situation under control. She grabbed my chin and locked her eyes on mine. "What are you doing? It's Brian! He's just looking out for me, just like you would expect him to." She reached across the table and put her small hand over his huge one. "And I love you for that!" She told him. "But really, everything is fine." I saw the anger wash away at her gentle words. "I love him for the same reasons YOU do. You two have been friends your whole lives. You know better than anyone how great he is. He makes me laugh. He's kind. There is nothing he wouldn't do for me. I love the talks we share, and the time we spend together. He would walk through fire for any of us, and you know that. Are there boys my age I could date? Sure. But why should I when I have this wonderful guy right here? If you want the best for me, then tell me, how could I do better than him?" I was in awe! And I think that Brian was too. He still looked confused, but the anger seemed to be gone. He ran his fingers through his beard and sighed. "Kiss him." Kaylee didn't hesitate. She turned and planted a kiss on my lips. I was thrown off guard, and didn't know what was going on. "Not like that!" He demanded. "Like you mean it!" "Brian, what the hell are..." Before I could finish, Kaylee's lips were on mine. Her tongue darted into my mouth and her hands were in my hair. For a second I lost track of where I was, and my whole world was this kiss. Then I opened my eyes and Kaylee was smiling back at me. "What the hell was that supposed to prove?" I sputtered. Amy was smiling over at Kaylee, and gave her a nod of approval. Brian was reaching for the bottle again. "I had to know that this wasn't some sick prank. Now I know." He tilted the bottle towards my glass and I covered it with my hand. "I think I've had enough." He gave me a hard look. "I'm still not entirely sure I'm not going to break your freakin neck... If I say we are drinking, that means we are drinking." I removed my hand, and I saw a small grin start to reappear on his face. "Come on Kaylee." Amy said. "Help me with the pie, and let these guys have a few minutes." The girls cleaned the remaining dishes off the table. When Kaylee leaned over, I saw Brian's gaze drift to the front of her dress, and he looked surprised. When the girls were far enough away he looked at me in shock. "TITS!" He whispered. "When the hell did she get tits?" I laughed, feeling drained from the earlier stress. "It's been awhile now." I don't know what possessed me to say it, but I couldn't help myself. "You should see her ass." He raised one shaggy eyebrow at me, then looked up as the girls were walking in the house. "Damn me to hell! I think I'd like that." I raised my glass to his, and took a deep drink. "It wasn't an offer man." We both chuckled. We sat in silence for a while, unsure on where to go from here. Eventually, Brian sighed. He drank even more whiskey and looked at me. "Hell Benny! Are you sure about this? It just seems pretty screwed to me." I took another swig of my own drink, definitely feeling the effects of the booze. "No, I'm not." I answered truthfully. "I just know that I love her. I've questioned myself about it so many times, I don't know what to think anymore. I guess it just is what it is. You know... Kaylee has never doubted it. She is happy, and I don't think I'm hurting her. Isn't that enough?" Brian filled our glasses yet again. "Alright. It's going to take some getting used to, but I'll trust you on this. Don't fuck it up." He looked at me shaking his head for the millionth time tonight. "When the hell did she grow up?" ----------------------------------------------------------- A couple of hours later, Brian and Amy walked us out to to the front porch. OK... Truth be told, Amy and Kaylee led us drunks out to the front porch. Brian and I fell into a drunken hug, and I saw Amy hug Kaylee and whisper in her ear. Kaylee smiled hugely at Amy and said "I won't!" Brian walked over to Kaylee and reached out to ruffle her hair. He stopped just a little short. "I guess I better not do that anymore." He said. Kaylee looked like she was about to cry. She raised her eyes up, and in a soft, trembling voice she said. "Nothing changed. I'm still your Bug." I watched as my friends face crumpled, and I knew that everything was going to work out. He leaned down and pulled Kaylee off her feet into a bear hug. "Of course you are darling'." He set her back down, and messed her hair up with a vengeance. Kaylee laughed and swatted at his hands. We walked to the Jeep and Kaylee jumped behind the wheel, while I managed to climb in without falling over. We pulled out, and I just shook my head. "Well that was an interesting evening." I looked over and Kaylee looked as happy as can be. "I had sooo much fun!" I couldn't even begin to see the fun in it. "THAT is your idea of fun?" "Not all of it!" She admitted. "Amy wants us to be friends! Well she didn't say it like that, but she said we should go to lunch soon, and spend a Saturday shopping. She talked to me like an adult, not a little kid. I thought that was cool, you know." With all the stress, I was glad that she had had some time with Amy. "I think that's cool too. What did she say before we left?" With both hands on the wheel, and looking forward, I could still see her smile. "She said you were a great guy. Then she told me that if I was REALLY sure about this, I shouldn't let anything stand in our way." I was still in shock over the way that Amy handled all of this. "That's not the main reason why it was so much fun though." She reached over and squeezed my knee. "It was seeing that you are not ashamed of me." "Of course I'm not ashamed of you!!! Why would you think that?" "I know why it's a secret, it's kind of a huge deal! But, you've never told anyone about us. I have Brittni to talk to, you don't have anyone. I thought maybe you were embarrassed by me." I started to laugh. She couldn't be more wrong. "Sweetheart, if I could, I would tell everyone about you. Look at you! You are gorgeous, smart, caring. I won the cosmic lottery when you chose to be with me." I tilted my head up and screamed through the open top. "I LOVE YOU KAYLEE!!!" "Stop it you drunken fool!" But she seemed pleased. "You don't have to scream it to everyone." Her smile faded, and she looked serious. "I know what you risked tonight... You and Brian almost fought... But you stood up for us. For that, I love you even more." She looked over at me for a second. "I thought that was awesome!" We walked into the house a little later. Kaylee set her purse on the counter, then turned and attacked. I was grateful for the door behind me, as it was all that was keeping us from falling on the floor. She was kissing me all over my face and neck. "I love you so much Babe. Let's get upstairs so I can show you!" While the thought was pleasant, I really didn't think it was an option. "Sweetheart" I said a little embarrassed. "I've had way too much to drink. I'm not sure I'm gonna be able to..." She had an evil grin on her face that said her mind was already made up. Her hand grabbed my belt buckle, and she started to slowly walk backwards, kissing and pulling me along. "Let's get you up-stairs. You can just lie back in bed, and I'll do all the work. I'll bet you that we find out you aren't as drunk as you think you are!" When we got to our room, Kaylee sat me on the edge of the bed. When I tried to take off my shoes she slapped my hand. "No! I said tonight it's all me!" She took off my shoes and removed my socks. She got on her knees and kissed me while she bunched up the base of my shirt. "Arms up." She giggled. After my shirt hit the floor, Kaylee went back to kissing me. Her lips trailed over my lips, to my neck, then my ear. Her fingertips were running over my chest, lightly pinching and teasing my nipples. I was enjoying it to no end, but was still not rising to the occasion. Undeterred, Kaylee kissed her way down my chest. When she reached my belt she looked up into my eyes, smiling seductively. She unbuckled my shorts and slid them off my legs. Her nails ran back up my thighs and she kissed my still soft prick playfully. She stood up, and gave me a wink. She didn't seem the least bit upset that things didn't seem to be going her way. Kaylee walked over to the dresser and put one of my favorite C.D.'s in the stereo. With the music playing softly she turned back around. Her eyes closed and she started to sway with the music. Damn, she was beautiful! Her hand came up slowly and pulled on the ribbon tied at the front. While still moving to the music, she lowered the top of her dress, revealing her firm, perfect breasts. The nipples were rigid, little pink points atop her small well formed mounds. Her head rocked from side to side as one hand came up and lightly ran her fingertips over her chest. I was in a trance watching her. The song ended, and her eyes remained closed. When the next song started, she let the dress fall farther down. It was a slow sensual dance, and it was amazing! Every move of her hips caused the dress to slide farther and farther, till with one twitch, it fell to the floor. My niece danced in front of me wearing nothing but a small yellow and blue thong. Her swaying hips looked delicious, the small bit of fabric the only thing covering her muffin. Kaylee turned around continuing her unhurried dance. Her tight, round ass was incredible. I stared as it moved to the music. Her thumbs came up and hooked into the waist, and she shimmied them down her hips. When she bent over to remove them I was graced with a nice view of her treasures beneath. When the second song ended, she turned around, finally opening her eyes. She looked at me with such a sensual look that I wanted to jump up and grab her. When her eyes flicked downward, a grin spread across her face. In a sexy playful voice she said. "I told you so." I was a little shocked to find myself laying there with a full erection. "Looks like I win the bet!" She sashayed to the bed, and giggled. "Can I collect my prize now?" Kaylee crawled into bed on top of me. Her crotch came down on top of mine, and her hips started to move. I was surprised at how wet she was already. She looked deep into my eyes. "I have been wanting to do this since you told Brian you loved me. I know Amy had something to do with it, but it was still you who told him. It meant a lot to me, and I want you to know how much I love you too!" She took me in her hand and guided me into her waiting hole. "Ohhhh Yes!" Her hips lowered all the way down till she was on my lap. The warmth and tightness brought a shiver from me. Knees at my sides, and hands on my chest, she slid forward. When she moved back down , she rotated her hips in a circular motion. Then she was raising back up again. "Sweetheart that feels amazing!" I gasped out. She covered my lips with hers and moaned softly into my mouth. Her tongue was dancing against mine, retreating to suck my lip into her mouth, then starting again all over. All the while her hips were doing their very own dance against mine. She was not just raising up and down, but rolling her hips front to back, side to side, and squeezing with her thighs, to create feelings and sensations that were driving me crazy! She gave me one last passionate kiss, then rose up on her knees. Her movements increased in speed, and I just looked up at her in wonder. She was gorgeous! With her eyes closed, she was biting on her lower lip. Her breath was speeding up, and there were little whines coming from her throat. The way she was riding me, had her small breasts bouncing. Her sparkling green eyes opened and looked down at me. She reached down and grabbed my wrists, bringing my hands up to her chest. I squeezed both, feeling the twin points of her nipples pressing against my palms. "Oh Baby I love you!" She gasped breathlessly. She was bouncing up and down furiously. My own hips were thrusting up to meet her movements now, and I felt my orgasm approaching. "I love you! I love you! I LOVE YouuuuOhhhhAhhhhh!" Her muscles tightened, and her knees clamped against me. She fell down onto me, while I raised up into her again. My hips came off the bed and I felt my whole body quiver. I exploded inside of her. I kept pressing into her, each time releasing more and more. My hands moved quickly to her waist to steady her. We were both twitching and shaking. Till finally, she came to rest laying on my rapidly pounding chest. The room was spinning. A combination of too much booze and great sex, had me worried about my consciousness. Kaylee laid on top of me with little moans, almost like a cat's purr. She kept tightening and relaxing, still moving against me. "Sweetheart, you are about to make me pass out! I'm too old for all this!" I chuckled. She leaned up and kissed me. Then she looked at me again with her beautiful green eyes. "Hmmmm. The way I see it, is that with your experience, and my youth, we average out to the perfect couple." I laughed, enjoying the vibrations it caused with me still inside of her. "Experience huh? Is that a nice way of saying how old I am?" "Maybe." She giggled. "But I love you just the way you are!" We snuggled for a bit, then I gently rolled her off of me. Side by side she looked into my eyes. "Uncle Benny? Do you think in twenty years we will still be as happy as Brian and Amy?" I started to say something about "no guarantees", or "things could always change". But when I looked into her face, she seemed so happy, so I shut my mouth. Neither of us was stupid, we both knew that in a relationship as screwed up as ours, there were going to be problems and hardships. Instead I just gave her a smile. "Nope." I kissed her right on the tip of the nose. "We will be even Happier!" I just hoped that it wasn't a lie. To be continued:

Ch. 1 Expanding the business It was the weekend and I had been out training a clients Springer (dog) to help out and retrieve items she may have dropped. My current client has recently had to use a wheelchair for mobility and wanted a working dog for a helper, but did not want to let the Springer go so I was training it to help. I have an uncanny ability with animals,what I do is more handling the animal than training. After several hours of working with them, I set out to see what my friends were up to for the day. As I headed home to clean up I called and texted them to see about meeting up. The only in coraging responce I got back was from my Friend Gina she had no plans and was still at home and invited me to drop by. I sent her a text saying I would be over with in the hour and asked if she had gotten the art project done. My name is Brian, I am fairly average looking teenager though in some areas better than average. The main one for a guy my penis (flacid) is 6 1/2" long, my cock (ridgid) is just shy of 8" and 4 1/2" diameter. Big enough to impress not enough to wreak is what I would tell my friends jokingly. I have had some experience with the ladies but kept it light when it came to around town, I saw the way my friends relationships ended for them and I was not going to put myself through that. If anyone could understand the way I felt it was Gina, she is a sex goddess. Gina is petite standing 5' 5" at best, she has a nice 34B set of tits her legs are slender smooth and toned leading up to one of the nicest rounded bubble of an ass I have seen. If what I have seen through her wet bikini tells me her pussy is bald and puffy given the nice cameltoe she promenantly displays at the pool. The guys always hit on her and she toys with them and has let them feel her up from time to time but nothing else, you see she is a lesbo (her word.) The door opened and Gina's dad said, "come on in she's up in her room." They knew of her sexual orintation and therefore would allow me to just go up and not worry about it. "Thank you, sir." I said to him with a smile. My ability was not lost on just animals, you see as I grew they gradually expanded as well. He was thinking I knocked and whated to enter Gina's room. She called out, "come on in Brian." As I opened the door and walked in, I could smell what she had been doing. The room smelled of pussy and it was having an effect on me. She was sitting in her computer chair with xnxx.com up on the screen, "Just passing the time?" I asked. "You no the cunts around her are bitches. I get frustrated and need a release," she stated flatly. "Yeah, when we were younger it was okay to experiment. Now there shit don't stink," I remarked. I pulled out my proffesional digital camera and started to take some candid shoots of her. Gina had the after glow of sexual bliss and it showed in the photos. She had on a tank top from a big and tall shop and nothing else (her panties were on the floor next to the chair.) I senced she was still aroused and started to fantasize about putting on a show while I took photos (she knew she could trust me, but still reserved.) I had been wondering if I could 'Handle' a person like I did the pets I trained. So I tryed pushing images to Gina, to see if she would take up the pose. The first sign she was recieving me was the figiting she was doing in the chair, then slowly she raised her right leg and folded it over her left knee. With just a little stronger metal nudge, she placed her right foot on the chair with her leg standing up and wrapped her arms around it and leaned into the leg. I got a nice clear veiw of her totally bald pussy glisining with her juices from her earlier 'playtime,' I brought the camera up and took the photo. The sound of the camera must have brought her back to the present but not totally, she got out of the chair and started to crouch down to get her panties. I pushed the next pose just as hard as the last and she froze straightened and slightly parted her legs bending completely over at the waist, this one pose exposed her fabulious pussy and her delisious pink puckered rosebud to my veiw. I took another photo and told her to ignore the sound of the camera, she did. I sent her a chill up her spin and she shivered but remained bent over, this aloud me to admire her shaking her ass and it also caused the tanktop to slide down her torso completely exposing all her treasures in plain veiw. I took several shots and changed my angle for several others. This was working out better than I hoped it would, I could tell she was loving it by the aroma in the air. I waited for her next action. She did what I thought. As she started to do as I thought I started taking pictures and continuied till she was facing me. Now would be the real test to see if she would keep going while I caress her mental image and feed that to her. I lowered the camera and smiled to her, she was just standing there and just going over her actions. I started to slowly stoked the embers of her arousal with my mental fondling of her body. The more I did it I raised the intensity, she closed her eyes and an almost whispering moan escaped her. This was going to be exciting so I put the camera on video mode and raised it up and pointed it at her, she slowly and seductively lowered the top reveiling herself more as she went soon it laid on the floor at her feet. With her hands free from holding her clothing they started roming her body, she was caressing her flesh. I decided to send her mental verbal direction and let her free to do as she would. She had finally worked her way over to her bed and reached under it and pulled out a bag of goodies, she went into it with her hand and pulled out a niced sized realistic dildo and a tube of 'Love Lub' (that's what the label read.) First she brought the dildo to her mouth and took it in and slurped on it for a minute or five I was to far gone to care about the actual time. She laid across the bed, placing her feet through the bars on the headboard and footboard locking herself wide open to veiw, she then brought her ass to just slightly over hang the edge further exposing herself analy as well. She took the lub and worked into her puckered rosebud slipping a finger then two and three in and out of her ass. With the other hand she retrieved her toy and worked it into and back out of her love tunnel slow at first and building up a head of steam. The smells and sounds coming from her cunt and ass were sexual melody and the one coming out of her mouth animalistic. Her legs started trembling and shaking at first I thought it was from the strain of her efforts, I was wrong. In the position she was in her wrists and forearms were covering her twaut and when she let loose a squirting fountaine it rebounded back upon herself covering her entire torso and face in her own juices, it was a marvelous sight to behold. She was having one mind blowing orgasm and passed out from the overload. I pulled her back onto her bed so I could release her legs from their trapped locations, then I turned her onto her bed properly. I left her room for the bathroom and got a small tub of hot water, a washcloth and a towel and returned to her bedside. I took my time and washed and caressed her body for the first time I was actually touching her tresured female anatomy though not for me pleasure but to take loving care of my friend after a historic event. Once I was done I dressed her in her normal lounging attire and undergarments, matching panties and bra shorts and a nice top. I opened her bedroom windows to cool her off and air it out, packed up my camera kissed her on the forhead and left. As I was headed out of the house I told her mom that she was sleepy and was going to take a nap. As I walked and reflected on the goings on of the past, OMG hour and a half with Gina. The whole world for me had changed! I could now 'Handel' people as I have done with animals for so long. I wonder if I can just handle them or was it posible for me to control them. Oh, I hope Gina doesn't get weirded out about what happened, I would hate to loose my best friend do to poor self control.

This is my third sex story. This one is also based on one of my sexual fantasies. This sex story is about getting my ass fucked by the blue skinned mutant, Mystique from the Xmen movies. When I have this sexual fantasy about Mystique, I use a blue fifteen inch dildo with a suction cup. My One Night Stand with Mystique By Ricky I just left Prof. Logan's history class. I started walking towards my room and I quickly noticed Mystique talking to one of her friends. Mystique is wearing nothing as usual and is in her blue mutant form. Goddamn, Mystique is so beautiful. I would love it if she just noticed me just once. I started staring at Mystique's huge blue breasts. My dick started to get hard. Mystique started to walk towards me and I accidentally bumped into her, causing her to drop her books. "Oh, shit. I'm sorry, Mystique," I said. I quickly picked up Mystique's books and handed them back to her. "Oh, you're cool! Don't even trip. You're Ricky, right?" Mystique asked. "Yeah. That's me. I'm Ricky," I said. "I've heard so much about you! Rogue talks about you so much," Mystique said. "All good things, I hope?" I asked. "Oh, yeah! All good things! Hah," Mystique said. Mystique looked down and noticed my dick bulging through my pants. She bit her bottom blue lip. I quickly realized what she was staring at and got nervous really quick. "What's that in your pants?" Mystique asked. "Oh....it's just....a science project that I'm working on," I said nervously. Mystique smiled at me and laughed quietly. "Okay. If you say so," Mystique said. I laughed nervously. "Hey, so. Would you possibly want to hang out after school?" I asked. "Um, yeah! Sure! Let's meet at the parking lot outside of the school," Mystique said. "Really? I mean, sweet! I'll see you after school, Misty," I said. Mystique and I parted ways. I went inside my room. I took a deep breath. I looked down and noticed that my dick was still hard. I started having dirty thoughts about Mystique. School was pretty much over. I felt a sudden urge to sexually please myself. I figured I had some time left before I had to go hangout with Mystique, so I might as well relieve myself. I took off all of my clothes. I pulled out a box from underneath my bed. I opened my box and pulled out a twelve inch dildo and anal lube. I layed down on my bed and applied anal lube onto my dildo and inside my ass. I slowly stared jerking myself off as I slowly instered the dildo inside of me. I moaned quietly as I kept jerking myself off and shoving my dildo in and out of my body and kept going deeper and deeper. I was having a sexual fantasy about Mystique fucking my ass with her huge blue cock. In my sexual fantasy that I was having, Mystique was fucking my ass romantically and with a burning passion. We French kissed as I gently squeezed her huge blue breasts while she fucked me slowly and deeply. It's such a shame that this would never happen. I would love it if Mystique had a huge blue cock. I would also love it if she fucked me with such an slow but intense romantic passion. But, hey. A man can dream. **Mystique's POV** I noticed that Ricky and I got our books mixed up. So, I decided to head to Ricky's room and give him back his books. I was about to knock on Ricky's door, but I heard something. I was curious, so I quietly opened the door and took a peek through the crack. My mouth and eyes opened widely. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Ricky was fucking himself with a dildo. "Ohhh....Oh, Mystique. You're fucking me so good," Ricky moaned. Oh my fucking God.....Ricky was having a sexual fantasy about me! Me fucking him in the ass! I bit my bottom lip. I slowly but surely was getting turned on by this. I slowly worked my right hand down my body. I put my hand over my blue pussy and slowly started rubbing my pussy. Hmm, this gives me an idea. Ricky's going to be so surprised. I dropped off Ricky's books in front of his door and walked away. I couldn't get the image of Ricky using a dildo and fantasizing about me. I think it's kind of sweet. It also turned me on. My pussy was aching and wet. As soon as I got to my room, I walked into my bathroom and started taking a nice hot and steamy shower. I started thinking about Ricky using his dildo again and I started to get very turned on. My pussy was begging for me to play with it. I laid down in my tub. I squeezed my left breast as I worked my right hand down towards my blue pussy. I slowly started to finger my pussy using two fingers. I started fingering my pussy faster. But, I couldn't get the image of Ricky using his dildo. In fact, I think that image was turning me on even more. The more and more I though about Ricky using his dildo, the faster and harder I fingered my blue pussy. I quickly grabbed my blue water proof vibrator. I set my vibrator to the fastest speed possible. I gently rubbed my vibrator against my clit which made me moan. I tried keeping my moaning as quiet as possible. I slowly instered my vibrator inside of my blue pussy. I just kept putting my vibrator in and out of my blue pussy. The vibration was almost too much to handle. I started sucking on my right blue titty as I started making my vibrator go deeper inside of me causing me to moan a little louder. The thought of Ricky using his dildo and fantasizing about me kept making me wet and more horny. My right leg started twitching. The more and more I thought about Ricky using his dildo, the more it made me want to cum. My legs started to twitch even more. I was about to cum. I moaned a little loud as I started to have an orgasm. I tried to keep my moaning as quietly as possible. I took a deep breath and exhaled. I removed my vibrator from my blue pussy. I started to resume taking a shower. "Ricky. You're going to LOVE what I have planned for you," I thought. **Ricky's POV** After I got done using my dildo, I got dressed and dressed nicely so I could have a chance at impressing Mystique. I sprayed some body spray on my body and put on deodorant. I opened my door to see that Mystique was standing right there. "Oh, hey! Are you ready to hang out?" Mystique asked. "Yeah. I'm ready," I said. "Okay, let's go!" Mystique said. Mystique and I started walking until we reached the parking lot. I unlocked my car and we got in my car. "Nice wheels, Ricky," Mystique said. "Thanks," I said. I turned my car on and we left the school property. "So...where are we heading?" I asked. "I know where we're heading. Go to tenth and maple. There's a store I've always wanted to check out," Mystique said. "Alright," I said. I started to stare at Mystique's fine blue legs and her blue pussy. My dick started getting hard. Mystique looked at me and smiled. "What're you staring at, Ricky?" Mystique asked. "Nothing," I said. "Whatever. You're checking out my body," Mystique said. I started to get nervous. "N...No, I'm not," I said nervously. "Yeah. And, I suppose that's your 'science project bulging through your pants," Mystique said. I looked down and saw that my dick was bulging through my pants again. My cheeks turned red. "Hey, Rick. Don't be embarrassed. It's okay. I don't mind. Plus, I would be lying if I said that I wasn't checking out your dick bulge through your pants," Mystique said. I started to calm down. For a second there, I thought I had blown it. "So, what's this store we're heading to?" I asked. "You'll find out when we get there," Mystique said. After a thirty minute drive, we arrived at the store. And this store is.....a sex shop? "Um, why are we hanging out at a sex shop?" I asked. "I've always wanted to go to this sex shop. I just never had anyone to come with me. You're not weirded out, are you?" Mystique asked. "No. Not at all. Let's go inside," I said. Mystique and I got out of my car. We went inside the sex shop and started looking around. There's so many sex toys in here. I should come here sometime and get another sex toy. Mystique and I talked for what felt like forever. We talked about ourselves, our mutant gifts, our friends, and school. I stopped and noticed a sex toy. It was a blue fifteen inch dildo with a suction cup. Mystique looked at me with an alluring look in her eyes and she bit her bottom lip. "Would you ever use a sex toy?" Mystique asked. "Well, maybe if I had a girlfriend to use it on, then sure," I said. "No. I mean, on yourself," Mystique said. "What? No! That would be weird," I said. "If you say so," Mystique said. Mystique and I walked around the sex shop for over an hour and eventually decided to leave. It's now past midnight. We drove back to the school. "Hey, so. Would you possibly be down to hang out in your room?" Mystique asked. "Sure. I'm not really tired anyways," I said. We walked to my room. Mystique and I sat down on my bed. I started staring at Mystique's huge blue breasts again causing my dick to get hard. My dick bulged through my pants. Mystique looked at me staring at her huge blue breasts. She gave me a sexy look on her face. "You know....I had planned something for you," Mystique said. "Oh, yeah? What did you have planned for me?" I asked. Mystique stood up and reached under my bed. "Oh....fuck," I thought. Mystique pulled out my box. She opened my box and pulled out my dildo. "I saw you using this on yourself earlier and how you were fantasizing about me fucking your ass," Mystique said. I said nothing. "Hey. It's okay. I'm not upset! I'm actually flattered that you were thinking about me," Mystique said. "...Really?" I asked. "Yes. And now, it's time for the surprise I have for you," Mystique said. Mystique stood back up with a sexy look in her eyes. "Take off your clothes, Ricky," Mystique said. I didn't hesitate. I quickly took off my clothes. My dick got hard and long. "Before I show you my surprise, I want your cock inside of my mouth," Mystique said. Mystique got down on her knees and grabbed my dick with both of her hands. She slowly started giving me a sloppy and wet blowjob. She was sucking my dick slowly and deep down her throat. I moaned quietly. Mystique removed my dick from her throat and spat on my dick. She licked the side of my dick. "You've been wanting this for a while, haven't you?" Mystique asked. "I've waited so long for this to happen," I said. Mystique stopped sucking my dick and stood up. She gave me a sexy smirk on her face. "Okay. It's time for your surprise," Mystique said. "Okay," I said. "Watch my pussy," Mystique said. I started looking at Mystique's blue pussy. Something was happening to her pussy. It was changing. As the change progressed, Mystique transformed her blue pussy into a huge blue dick. I was shocked. "Wow. So, you want to fuck me in the ass?" I asked. "Oh, Hell yes. Lay on your back and spread your legs," Mystique commanded. I laid on my back and spread my legs. Mystique applied lube to her huge blue dick and onto my ass. My body was ready. Mystique grabbed her huge blue dick. She put the tip on the rim of my ass. She slowly instered her dick inside of me. I moaned as she put her dick inside of me. She slowly started to thrust me. I moaned as she fucked me. "You like my big blue cock?" Mystique asked. "I love it," I said. Mystique was fucking me with a slow burning romantic passion. Her blue dick felt amazing inside of me. I grabbed and gently squeezed Mystique's huge blue boobs. We just stared into each other's eyes as Mystique was fucking me. Mystique lowered herself, making our faces nearly touch. We slowly started to French kiss as I grabbed both of Mystique's sexy blue ass cheeks. "This is incredible, Mystique! You're incredible," I said. "Your ass is so tight. Makes my huge blue cock feel so good," Mystique said. Mystique's legs started to twitch as she gently started thrusting me faster and deeper. "Oh, God. I'm about to cum. Where do you want me to cum?" Mystique asked. "I want you to cum inside of me. Please, make me feel good," I begged. Mystique gently thrusted me a few more times and pushes her huge blue dick deep inside of me as she cums deep inside of me. Mystique slowly pulled her dick out from my ass as her dick changed back into her pussy. My ass was feeling nothing but warm love. Mystique laid down next to me and we just stared into each other eye's. We slowly started kissing normally and we snuggled with each other throughout the night.

*Might want to read the pre-ceding story before this one… or not because this one is definitely better* Colt and I sat on his bed, bored out of our minds. I could feel this sort of sexual tension between us. It had been a couple days since we sucked each other off and the only thing that ensued now was radio-silence. Maybe it was because I had pushed it too far and gotten the guy into something he wasn’t comfortable with. Or maybe it was the fact that we couldn’t seem to escape from either being around his parents or his little brothers. Either way, I was feeling terrible. But in the seconds that ensued the above thought, there was a commotion above us and Colt’s dad called him upstairs. I followed him up the stairs where a gift of heaven awaited. His mom and dad were taking his brother to his baseball game, leaving us entirely alone for once in a decade. As we waited for them to leave, Colt and I sat upstairs and watched some TV. After ten minutes or so, I looked over at Colt. He seemed dazed and spaced-out of reality. “Hey, are you all right? I’m really sorry if you don’t like what I did.” “What?” He shot a glance over at me before figuring out what I was saying. “Oh, NO NO NO. It’s not that at all. I really liked it. I like you. I’m just exhausted I guess.” “Oh, great. I really think you are awesome!” Things got quiet after that and we both went back to glumly staring at the tube. Then I got some crazy idea and scooted next to Colt. He glanced over and I put my arm around his shoulder, really burying my face into his personal bubble. I slid my hand up his thigh before taking his then-flacid array of cock and squeezing it in my hands, massaging it through his jeans. “You know, we’ve really only had fore-play. I feel like we have left the job incomplete…” Colt let out a moan once I grabbed his cock. He had his eyes closed staring up at the ceiling. “What should we do?” I got close to his ear and started to softly bite his lobe. “We could fuck” I whispered harshly. I gave him another squeeze before getting up and pulling him off the couch. He didn’t even resist, just followed me back downstairs to his room. Once in his room, I turned him to face me and pushed him onto the bed, following after him. I lay on top of him and started to kiss his lips seductively. His hard cock started to push up against my stomach. I kept going until we were both hard before ripping off both our shirts. I settled down next to him and rubbed his thigh. “What do you want me to do to you?” He glanced over smiling. “Anything!” I didn’t skip a beat. I swung myself over his torso and pulled down his pants and boxers. He was already solid-hard. I opened my mouth and started to swallow the 6-7 inches of thin, young penis on Colt. I would go all the way till my nose brushed his small pubic bush and then up again. He was so clean-cut and perfect. His cock really was delicious as opposed to the regular taste of dick-ish flesh. Once he came, his hips thrust outward at me and I caught the oozing volcano of cum erupting in my mouth. It was sweeter than Will’s or anyone else’s that I had tried. I finished swallowing and got up to strip off the rest of my clothes. Then I kneeled above Colt’s head. “Do you want me to use lotion? Or bare-back?” Colt had a look of pure confusion. “I don’t know… either one I suppose.” Typical, a decision must be made and I have to make it. I thought I would be nice so I quickly retrieved some lotion from his bathroom. I pulled Colt’s ass near the edge of the bed and propped his legs up. Then I got on my knees and got my index finger lubed up. I didn’t put much on because I had a hidden desire to hear Colt scream a little, which was weird but I felt like living in the moment. As soon as I stuck my finger in his warm ass Colt tensed up. I started to massage around his rectum which got him back to breathing. Then I stuck another finger up his ass. In fact, I stuck them all up there minus my thumb of course and tried to make a fist. Colt was squirming like crazy and moaning like a mad-man. “Jack yourself.” I told him. Then I pulled his ass to the edge of the bed and placed my dick before his stretched virgin hole. Then I pushed with all my might against his skinny body, popping the head in on the first try. Colt yelped a little. His jacking-off got sporadic, especially as I forced more of me into him. Once I had gotten all the way in, he wasn’t even jacking off anymore. Instead, he just lay there moaning and gasping with every thrust of my pelvis against his butt. After a while I picked up the rhythm a bit as I was about to orgasm on top of Colt’s orgasm which seemed like it might last from start to finish. “Scott, huh huh, oh fuck me Scott, huh. I fucking love you” I smiled a little and thrust myself into him even harder. Then in one fell swoop I bashed into my lover-mate and dropped a load of cum into his ass. There was no time to stick around waiting though. I pulled out, climbed onto the bed and started to make out with Colt. Cum was still drizzling from my dick onto his sheets and legs. “Your turn mate.” I smiled at him as his lanky naked body jumped out of bed and he began rubbing lotion on his finger. I lay flat on my stomach on the bed. Colt got his legs between me and started to rub his fingers in my ass. I stuck a few pillows under my pelvis so that my butt would stick out for him since I was lying on the bed face-down. It was funny. /Colt started to shove all his fingers up my butt in the same way I had to him. He was really keeping track of the process. After a few minutes of toying with my rectum, Colt finally tried sticking it to me… or in me. He didn’t quite slip it in and on his second pass I moved into his dick so that it would burst through. Colt must have gotten caught off guard because he pretty much fell on top of me, shoving the whole of his 7 inches into my body. Luckily he was all length and no girth so that it wasn’t all too painful, but it struck my prostate in an instant and I was wide awake with pleasure. Colt regained his position and started to pound me really hard. He was taking off at a scary-fast pace but I really liked it. He had me moaning as his long cock hit me in the right spot. Soon he came, not surprising considering the speed at which he set out at. He keeled over and lay on top of me. “That was good.” Both of us let out a sigh and I felt satisfied as Colt began to heavily breathe on my neck. It tickled a lit and I drifted off, almost asleep. Then Colt pulled out of me which got my attention. “Holy shit. It’s been almost two hours. We better clean everything up fast. There is cum everywhere!” Colt was freaking out looking at the stains left in the carpet, the pillows, and his blankets. I got up and hugged his naked body. I nibbled his ear a bit and reached my hand down so that it was slid between his cheeks. “Chill. Let’s get a shower in and then we will take care of all this.” Please Comment!

This is my third sex story. This one is also based on one of my sexual fantasies. This sex story is about getting my ass fucked by the blue skinned mutant, Mystique from the Xmen movies. When I have this sexual fantasy about Mystique, I use a blue fifteen inch dildo with a suction cup. My One Night Stand with Mystique By Ricky I just left Prof. Logan's history class. I started walking towards my room and I quickly noticed Mystique talking to one of her friends. Mystique is wearing nothing as usual and is in her blue mutant form. Goddamn, Mystique is so beautiful. I would love it if she just noticed me just once. I started staring at Mystique's huge blue breasts. My dick started to get hard. Mystique started to walk towards me and I accidentally bumped into her, causing her to drop her books. "Oh, shit. I'm sorry, Mystique," I said. I quickly picked up Mystique's books and handed them back to her. "Oh, you're cool! Don't even trip. You're Ricky, right?" Mystique asked. "Yeah. That's me. I'm Ricky," I said. "I've heard so much about you! Rogue talks about you so much," Mystique said. "All good things, I hope?" I asked. "Oh, yeah! All good things! Hah," Mystique said. Mystique looked down and noticed my dick bulging through my pants. She bit her bottom blue lip. I quickly realized what she was staring at and got nervous really quick. "What's that in your pants?" Mystique asked. "Oh....it's just....a science project that I'm working on," I said nervously. Mystique smiled at me and laughed quietly. "Okay. If you say so," Mystique said. I laughed nervously. "Hey, so. Would you possibly want to hang out after school?" I asked. "Um, yeah! Sure! Let's meet at the parking lot outside of the school," Mystique said. "Really? I mean, sweet! I'll see you after school, Misty," I said. Mystique and I parted ways. I went inside my room. I took a deep breath. I looked down and noticed that my dick was still hard. I started having dirty thoughts about Mystique. School was pretty much over. I felt a sudden urge to sexually please myself. I figured I had some time left before I had to go hangout with Mystique, so I might as well relieve myself. I took off all of my clothes. I pulled out a box from underneath my bed. I opened my box and pulled out a twelve inch dildo and anal lube. I layed down on my bed and applied anal lube onto my dildo and inside my ass. I slowly stared jerking myself off as I slowly instered the dildo inside of me. I moaned quietly as I kept jerking myself off and shoving my dildo in and out of my body and kept going deeper and deeper. I was having a sexual fantasy about Mystique fucking my ass with her huge blue cock. In my sexual fantasy that I was having, Mystique was fucking my ass romantically and with a burning passion. We French kissed as I gently squeezed her huge blue breasts while she fucked me slowly and deeply. It's such a shame that this would never happen. I would love it if Mystique had a huge blue cock. I would also love it if she fucked me with such an slow but intense romantic passion. But, hey. A man can dream. **Mystique's POV** I noticed that Ricky and I got our books mixed up. So, I decided to head to Ricky's room and give him back his books. I was about to knock on Ricky's door, but I heard something. I was curious, so I quietly opened the door and took a peek through the crack. My mouth and eyes opened widely. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Ricky was fucking himself with a dildo. "Ohhh....Oh, Mystique. You're fucking me so good," Ricky moaned. Oh my fucking God.....Ricky was having a sexual fantasy about me! Me fucking him in the ass! I bit my bottom lip. I slowly but surely was getting turned on by this. I slowly worked my right hand down my body. I put my hand over my blue pussy and slowly started rubbing my pussy. Hmm, this gives me an idea. Ricky's going to be so surprised. I dropped off Ricky's books in front of his door and walked away. I couldn't get the image of Ricky using a dildo and fantasizing about me. I think it's kind of sweet. It also turned me on. My pussy was aching and wet. As soon as I got to my room, I walked into my bathroom and started taking a nice hot and steamy shower. I started thinking about Ricky using his dildo again and I started to get very turned on. My pussy was begging for me to play with it. I laid down in my tub. I squeezed my left breast as I worked my right hand down towards my blue pussy. I slowly started to finger my pussy using two fingers. I started fingering my pussy faster. But, I couldn't get the image of Ricky using his dildo. In fact, I think that image was turning me on even more. The more and more I though about Ricky using his dildo, the faster and harder I fingered my blue pussy. I quickly grabbed my blue water proof vibrator. I set my vibrator to the fastest speed possible. I gently rubbed my vibrator against my clit which made me moan. I tried keeping my moaning as quiet as possible. I slowly instered my vibrator inside of my blue pussy. I just kept putting my vibrator in and out of my blue pussy. The vibration was almost too much to handle. I started sucking on my right blue titty as I started making my vibrator go deeper inside of me causing me to moan a little louder. The thought of Ricky using his dildo and fantasizing about me kept making me wet and more horny. My right leg started twitching. The more and more I thought about Ricky using his dildo, the more it made me want to cum. My legs started to twitch even more. I was about to cum. I moaned a little loud as I started to have an orgasm. I tried to keep my moaning as quietly as possible. I took a deep breath and exhaled. I removed my vibrator from my blue pussy. I started to resume taking a shower. "Ricky. You're going to LOVE what I have planned for you," I thought. **Ricky's POV** After I got done using my dildo, I got dressed and dressed nicely so I could have a chance at impressing Mystique. I sprayed some body spray on my body and put on deodorant. I opened my door to see that Mystique was standing right there. "Oh, hey! Are you ready to hang out?" Mystique asked. "Yeah. I'm ready," I said. "Okay, let's go!" Mystique said. Mystique and I started walking until we reached the parking lot. I unlocked my car and we got in my car. "Nice wheels, Ricky," Mystique said. "Thanks," I said. I turned my car on and we left the school property. "So...where are we heading?" I asked. "I know where we're heading. Go to tenth and maple. There's a store I've always wanted to check out," Mystique said. "Alright," I said. I started to stare at Mystique's fine blue legs and her blue pussy. My dick started getting hard. Mystique looked at me and smiled. "What're you staring at, Ricky?" Mystique asked. "Nothing," I said. "Whatever. You're checking out my body," Mystique said. I started to get nervous. "N...No, I'm not," I said nervously. "Yeah. And, I suppose that's your 'science project bulging through your pants," Mystique said. I looked down and saw that my dick was bulging through my pants again. My cheeks turned red. "Hey, Rick. Don't be embarrassed. It's okay. I don't mind. Plus, I would be lying if I said that I wasn't checking out your dick bulge through your pants," Mystique said. I started to calm down. For a second there, I thought I had blown it. "So, what's this store we're heading to?" I asked. "You'll find out when we get there," Mystique said. After a thirty minute drive, we arrived at the store. And this store is.....a sex shop? "Um, why are we hanging out at a sex shop?" I asked. "I've always wanted to go to this sex shop. I just never had anyone to come with me. You're not weirded out, are you?" Mystique asked. "No. Not at all. Let's go inside," I said. Mystique and I got out of my car. We went inside the sex shop and started looking around. There's so many sex toys in here. I should come here sometime and get another sex toy. Mystique and I talked for what felt like forever. We talked about ourselves, our mutant gifts, our friends, and school. I stopped and noticed a sex toy. It was a blue fifteen inch dildo with a suction cup. Mystique looked at me with an alluring look in her eyes and she bit her bottom lip. "Would you ever use a sex toy?" Mystique asked. "Well, maybe if I had a girlfriend to use it on, then sure," I said. "No. I mean, on yourself," Mystique said. "What? No! That would be weird," I said. "If you say so," Mystique said. Mystique and I walked around the sex shop for over an hour and eventually decided to leave. It's now past midnight. We drove back to the school. "Hey, so. Would you possibly be down to hang out in your room?" Mystique asked. "Sure. I'm not really tired anyways," I said. We walked to my room. Mystique and I sat down on my bed. I started staring at Mystique's huge blue breasts again causing my dick to get hard. My dick bulged through my pants. Mystique looked at me staring at her huge blue breasts. She gave me a sexy look on her face. "You know....I had planned something for you," Mystique said. "Oh, yeah? What did you have planned for me?" I asked. Mystique stood up and reached under my bed. "Oh....fuck," I thought. Mystique pulled out my box. She opened my box and pulled out my dildo. "I saw you using this on yourself earlier and how you were fantasizing about me fucking your ass," Mystique said. I said nothing. "Hey. It's okay. I'm not upset! I'm actually flattered that you were thinking about me," Mystique said. "...Really?" I asked. "Yes. And now, it's time for the surprise I have for you," Mystique said. Mystique stood back up with a sexy look in her eyes. "Take off your clothes, Ricky," Mystique said. I didn't hesitate. I quickly took off my clothes. My dick got hard and long. "Before I show you my surprise, I want your cock inside of my mouth," Mystique said. Mystique got down on her knees and grabbed my dick with both of her hands. She slowly started giving me a sloppy and wet blowjob. She was sucking my dick slowly and deep down her throat. I moaned quietly. Mystique removed my dick from her throat and spat on my dick. She licked the side of my dick. "You've been wanting this for a while, haven't you?" Mystique asked. "I've waited so long for this to happen," I said. Mystique stopped sucking my dick and stood up. She gave me a sexy smirk on her face. "Okay. It's time for your surprise," Mystique said. "Okay," I said. "Watch my pussy," Mystique said. I started looking at Mystique's blue pussy. Something was happening to her pussy. It was changing. As the change progressed, Mystique transformed her blue pussy into a huge blue dick. I was shocked. "Wow. So, you want to fuck me in the ass?" I asked. "Oh, Hell yes. Lay on your back and spread your legs," Mystique commanded. I laid on my back and spread my legs. Mystique applied lube to her huge blue dick and onto my ass. My body was ready. Mystique grabbed her huge blue dick. She put the tip on the rim of my ass. She slowly instered her dick inside of me. I moaned as she put her dick inside of me. She slowly started to thrust me. I moaned as she fucked me. "You like my big blue cock?" Mystique asked. "I love it," I said. Mystique was fucking me with a slow burning romantic passion. Her blue dick felt amazing inside of me. I grabbed and gently squeezed Mystique's huge blue boobs. We just stared into each other's eyes as Mystique was fucking me. Mystique lowered herself, making our faces nearly touch. We slowly started to French kiss as I grabbed both of Mystique's sexy blue ass cheeks. "This is incredible, Mystique! You're incredible," I said. "Your ass is so tight. Makes my huge blue cock feel so good," Mystique said. Mystique's legs started to twitch as she gently started thrusting me faster and deeper. "Oh, God. I'm about to cum. Where do you want me to cum?" Mystique asked. "I want you to cum inside of me. Please, make me feel good," I begged. Mystique gently thrusted me a few more times and pushes her huge blue dick deep inside of me as she cums deep inside of me. Mystique slowly pulled her dick out from my ass as her dick changed back into her pussy. My ass was feeling nothing but warm love. Mystique laid down next to me and we just stared into each other eye's. We slowly started kissing normally and we snuggled with each other throughout the night.

*Might want to read the pre-ceding story before this one… or not because this one is definitely better* Colt and I sat on his bed, bored out of our minds. I could feel this sort of sexual tension between us. It had been a couple days since we sucked each other off and the only thing that ensued now was radio-silence. Maybe it was because I had pushed it too far and gotten the guy into something he wasn’t comfortable with. Or maybe it was the fact that we couldn’t seem to escape from either being around his parents or his little brothers. Either way, I was feeling terrible. But in the seconds that ensued the above thought, there was a commotion above us and Colt’s dad called him upstairs. I followed him up the stairs where a gift of heaven awaited. His mom and dad were taking his brother to his baseball game, leaving us entirely alone for once in a decade. As we waited for them to leave, Colt and I sat upstairs and watched some TV. After ten minutes or so, I looked over at Colt. He seemed dazed and spaced-out of reality. “Hey, are you all right? I’m really sorry if you don’t like what I did.” “What?” He shot a glance over at me before figuring out what I was saying. “Oh, NO NO NO. It’s not that at all. I really liked it. I like you. I’m just exhausted I guess.” “Oh, great. I really think you are awesome!” Things got quiet after that and we both went back to glumly staring at the tube. Then I got some crazy idea and scooted next to Colt. He glanced over and I put my arm around his shoulder, really burying my face into his personal bubble. I slid my hand up his thigh before taking his then-flacid array of cock and squeezing it in my hands, massaging it through his jeans. “You know, we’ve really only had fore-play. I feel like we have left the job incomplete…” Colt let out a moan once I grabbed his cock. He had his eyes closed staring up at the ceiling. “What should we do?” I got close to his ear and started to softly bite his lobe. “We could fuck” I whispered harshly. I gave him another squeeze before getting up and pulling him off the couch. He didn’t even resist, just followed me back downstairs to his room. Once in his room, I turned him to face me and pushed him onto the bed, following after him. I lay on top of him and started to kiss his lips seductively. His hard cock started to push up against my stomach. I kept going until we were both hard before ripping off both our shirts. I settled down next to him and rubbed his thigh. “What do you want me to do to you?” He glanced over smiling. “Anything!” I didn’t skip a beat. I swung myself over his torso and pulled down his pants and boxers. He was already solid-hard. I opened my mouth and started to swallow the 6-7 inches of thin, young penis on Colt. I would go all the way till my nose brushed his small pubic bush and then up again. He was so clean-cut and perfect. His cock really was delicious as opposed to the regular taste of dick-ish flesh. Once he came, his hips thrust outward at me and I caught the oozing volcano of cum erupting in my mouth. It was sweeter than Will’s or anyone else’s that I had tried. I finished swallowing and got up to strip off the rest of my clothes. Then I kneeled above Colt’s head. “Do you want me to use lotion? Or bare-back?” Colt had a look of pure confusion. “I don’t know… either one I suppose.” Typical, a decision must be made and I have to make it. I thought I would be nice so I quickly retrieved some lotion from his bathroom. I pulled Colt’s ass near the edge of the bed and propped his legs up. Then I got on my knees and got my index finger lubed up. I didn’t put much on because I had a hidden desire to hear Colt scream a little, which was weird but I felt like living in the moment. As soon as I stuck my finger in his warm ass Colt tensed up. I started to massage around his rectum which got him back to breathing. Then I stuck another finger up his ass. In fact, I stuck them all up there minus my thumb of course and tried to make a fist. Colt was squirming like crazy and moaning like a mad-man. “Jack yourself.” I told him. Then I pulled his ass to the edge of the bed and placed my dick before his stretched virgin hole. Then I pushed with all my might against his skinny body, popping the head in on the first try. Colt yelped a little. His jacking-off got sporadic, especially as I forced more of me into him. Once I had gotten all the way in, he wasn’t even jacking off anymore. Instead, he just lay there moaning and gasping with every thrust of my pelvis against his butt. After a while I picked up the rhythm a bit as I was about to orgasm on top of Colt’s orgasm which seemed like it might last from start to finish. “Scott, huh huh, oh fuck me Scott, huh. I fucking love you” I smiled a little and thrust myself into him even harder. Then in one fell swoop I bashed into my lover-mate and dropped a load of cum into his ass. There was no time to stick around waiting though. I pulled out, climbed onto the bed and started to make out with Colt. Cum was still drizzling from my dick onto his sheets and legs. “Your turn mate.” I smiled at him as his lanky naked body jumped out of bed and he began rubbing lotion on his finger. I lay flat on my stomach on the bed. Colt got his legs between me and started to rub his fingers in my ass. I stuck a few pillows under my pelvis so that my butt would stick out for him since I was lying on the bed face-down. It was funny. /Colt started to shove all his fingers up my butt in the same way I had to him. He was really keeping track of the process. After a few minutes of toying with my rectum, Colt finally tried sticking it to me… or in me. He didn’t quite slip it in and on his second pass I moved into his dick so that it would burst through. Colt must have gotten caught off guard because he pretty much fell on top of me, shoving the whole of his 7 inches into my body. Luckily he was all length and no girth so that it wasn’t all too painful, but it struck my prostate in an instant and I was wide awake with pleasure. Colt regained his position and started to pound me really hard. He was taking off at a scary-fast pace but I really liked it. He had me moaning as his long cock hit me in the right spot. Soon he came, not surprising considering the speed at which he set out at. He keeled over and lay on top of me. “That was good.” Both of us let out a sigh and I felt satisfied as Colt began to heavily breathe on my neck. It tickled a lit and I drifted off, almost asleep. Then Colt pulled out of me which got my attention. “Holy shit. It’s been almost two hours. We better clean everything up fast. There is cum everywhere!” Colt was freaking out looking at the stains left in the carpet, the pillows, and his blankets. I got up and hugged his naked body. I nibbled his ear a bit and reached my hand down so that it was slid between his cheeks. “Chill. Let’s get a shower in and then we will take care of all this.” Please Comment!

They parked at his apartment and even though he had just cum straight down her gullet, he was ready to truly have her. She followed him out of his car, up the pathway to his door, and as he unlocked it, the order he’d given her before was still in effect. “Kayla, I order you to act as yourself but do as I say,” he’d said, no more than 15 minutes before. Now he looked over at her and spoke. “Kayla, I want you to want me to fuck you. To cum in you. I want you to be a slut for me,” he said, to which she immediately responded. She hopped up into his arms, her being so short, her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs wrapped around his waist. She planted her mouth on his and immediately her tongue shot out into his mouth, probing and wrestling with his. Her body didn’t stay static though, her midriff and chest pressing into his own as her hips humped his pelvis, eager to get the cock contained in his pants into her. “Fuck me. Oh god fuck me!” she breathed into his face, her deep green eyes startling Roland as her desperation mixed with her urgent need to be filled with dick. She was the picture of feminine sexuality, a wanton slut in the best way, just as he had ordered her to be. He carried her to the couch and set her down on the armrest, putting her at face level with his crotch. Without prompting she unzipped his jeans and fished him out, immediately taking him into her mouth again. She was devouring his penis like her life depended on it, looking up at him and upon seeing his slight smirk back at her, she hummed and her eyes smiled back. She pulled her mouth off but jacked him with her hand still, “You ready to take me yet?” Roland needed little more encouragement, reaching down to take off his shoes and clothes, her doing the same, standing naked before him for merely a moment before leaning back on the armrest and spreading her smooth legs like the whore he’d made her. “Come fuck this pussy,” she said. He obliged and stepped in between her inviting legs, rubbing the head of his cock up and down her slit to get it slippery enough. The movements made her eyes flutter as the pleasure tingled up from her nether region. Up until now her own parts had barely been touched, but now they were, were they ever about to be used and it turned her on all the much more. He pressed against her tiny opening, her lips spreading and allowing him entry. His cock stretched her walls, filling her like only a woman can be. The order she’d been given was being fulfilled, and it made Kayla feel amazing. She brought a hand up to where his neck met his shoulder, her head lolling to the side slightly as they both reveled in the feeling of him sliding further and further into her sopping cunt. They were fullfilling the basest instincts on Earth, to fuck. “Ohhhh God, yes,” she breathed as he hit his full length, her smaller sized frame meaning his cockhead was about two inches below her belly button. “You're damn right about that,” Roland said as he pulled back halfway, then thrusted in again. “Oh, shit,” Kayla said, more pleasure building in her, her eyes rolling back slightly with his movement, her hair swaying as well as her body bounced with the thrust into her cunt. He steadily fucked her, slowly building up speed and power, her loving every part, the order working it’s power while her moans and gasps filled his apartment. Truth be told, he hadn't been laid in a while, so as she looked up at him, took her other hand and grabbed his side, pulling herself up to kiss him, he lost it for the second time that day. Her breath caught as she felt him climax, she had cum in the car, same as him, but that had been a product of his order. It was like dumping a glass that was ¼ full. She broke their kiss, her eyes meeting his as the order continued it's work, his cock already starting to go soft as she put her feet down, he slipping out all the way, but no cum followed him immediately out. She grabbed his hand and reasoned where his bed was, leading him down the hallway and into his room, surprisingly neat and clean. “Get hard again. I'll ride you,” she commanded, but sweetly and lustfully. Roland liked the power of his order, doing as she commanded. She caught him off guard by forcefully shoving him to the mattress, crawling on top of him before straddling his hips with her own, lining up his still glistening penis with her entrance. She reached down to grab it and put the head just inside herself, then lowered. She groaned a low tone, loving the feeling, his order working on her again, rolling her hips and increasing their pleasure. He reached up and put his hands on her hips and sides, caressing her skin. “Oh, I can FEEL you,” she said, finally deciding to remove her shirt, her exquisite breasts still contained by a nice light yellow bra. She reached behind her and unclasped it, throwing it down as well, then used her left hand to rub and squeeze her left tit, while the right came down and began to rub her own clit. She was a slut for him. Sluts did things like that. Or so she reasoned. “God that's hot,” Roland said from the bed, this girl fucking him. “Yeah?” Kayla asked, putting her other hand on his chest as well and rose up almost all the way before crashing down again. “You like how I'm wrapped around you baby?!” At the end of her words her eyes squeezed shut as her breath caught, her mouth dropping in a silent scream as her pussy clenched around him. “Oh yeah,” he said back, reaching up and grabbing a handful of tit as his other hand reached around to fondle her ass cheek. It took a minute for her to come down from on high, but when she did she breathed heavily and looked him in the eye. “You know,” she said, still fucking her tired and used pussy on him, “I've never had a man cum in me like that. I'm not on the pill either. Ohhhh fuck you might've knocked me up.” Her head tilted back as though the thought of it was going to be enough to get her again. For Roland, it was. He immediately envisioned her stomach, so taught and flat in front of him, already full of his sperm, suddenly big and bulging with his progeny. For his third time, it was too much. “Ohhh ho fuck!” he exclaimed, thrusting his hips up as her tunnel took it's second load. She slammed her hips down, as sluts do, trying to enhance her lovers pleasure, grinding her clit on him as well, not far enough away from her previous orgasm to be completely cool. She was so close, but his hips relaxed and his dick immediately began to go limp, being overused as it was. Her orgasm called to her though. Sluts loved to cum. But just rolling on him wasn't going to be enough. She needed his dick hard. So she unleashed one of the sluttiest things she knew, bouncing off of him and stuffing his member into her mouth. The change in sensation caused Roland to gasp himself, looking up at this woman bobbing her head up and down on his crotch, his cock somewhere underneath her brown hair, but responding to her regardless of his powers, but slowly. “I need to cum! I need it!” she half screamed, jerking him with her hand after popping her mouth off him. Then she was back on him for a bit, he still getting hard too slow for her liking. So she thought of what REAL sluts did. Stuff she’d only ever heard of girls doing. “If you make him hard again I'll put him in my ass,” she said, her lower lip still on the tip of his dick as she looked at him. And his energy renewed. He’d NEVER had a woman’s ass before, and here was his opportunity. He gave his order, his penis went stiff, and Kayla the slut grinned. She rose up, standing on the bed and reaching between her legs, scooping up the jizz that was beginning to run down her thighs from out of her. Her hands went from front to back, lubing her last remaining source of virginity and innocence, preparing herself to take him in her backdoor. She thought about loosening herself up some with her fingers, but decided against it. A true slut wouldn't. They'd give everything to their master. She wanted him to know he was the first thing ever to be in her ass. “I've never had anything in there before, sir,” she said, playing the innocent, naive girl. "Never?" Roland asked, rubbing her thighs with his hands. "Nope. Never. Will you," she asked demurely, despite his cock being at the entrance to her last unplundered treasure, "will you fuck my little virgin ass?" "Do you want me to, slut?" "Oh god, yeah, I really do- oh shit!" she said, then exclaimed, as her hips changed position ever so slightly and he felt a pressure against his cockhead. "Oh fuck, you're going in my ass." "Ohhho man this is awesome," Roland smiled, watching this slut drop her virgin asshole on his cock. Her hips were moving ever so slowly down, centimeter by agonizing centimeter. Kayla was breathing in short little breathes, her tight ass stretching like it never had before, until finally he was officially in her butt. She chose that moment, with about an inch and a half of cock in her rear, to reposition herself on her feet instead of her knees. And with a miscalculation and a lack of coordination, she fell back. "OHHHH! OHHHH FUCK!!" Kayla yelled, feeling a whole new kind of fullness like she'd NEVER felt before. "Yeah! Take that cock you fucking slut!" Roland couldn't help but yell, through gritted teeth, as his sword hsd no where to go but further up into her bowels. "Oh god! You feel huge back there!" she said, locking eyes with him as he felt her ring squeeze. Roland merely reached up and ran his hands along her legs, midriff and ribs, then back down. This encouraged Kayla to lift up ever so slightly, her tight hole not wanting to let it's invader slide, but doing so nonetheless. Then down she went, her body taking the cock up her rectum until her cheeks rested against Roland's hips. "Yeah that feels amazing," he said, her hands suddenly moving to his as she transferred her weight to them and him. Her hips started pumping as her order took a stronger effect, the slut programming shining bright as the tool began to be pumped in and out of her. "Fuck, I'm excited to feel your cum in my ass. I've always wondered what it would feel like to have a man explode in my ass," she said, again making eye contact with Roland, but going another step this time by biting her bottom lip. It was all Roland could take. Her wish was granted as his cock let go another l9ad of cum, this time filling up the girl's tight tush. Then everything went black. *** He woke up, but his view was moving, rhythmically. The sun was going down, Kayla was dutifully bouncing on his cock, his dick was- somewhere, her trying to fulfill the order he’d issued to her, to be a slut for him. He didn’t know how she came up with the things she’d done, to herself and to him, but she had. He’d merely given her that simple order. She’d fucked him. She’d yelled at him to fuck her. She’d cum, over and over, she’d stuffed her pussy coated cock down her own throat. She’d begged him to pop her anal cherry. She’d fucked him silly, to exhaustion and to the point of him passing out. Now, here she was, at it again. Apparently she’d been at it awhile too, his body doing what it naturally did, and as soon as he really awoke, he found his words. “Where is my cock?” he asked, to which she panted a response. “Ugh, it’s still, up, my ass,” she breathed back at him, looking down at him. That was all it took. Between the wanton way she said the words, to the sudden grip on his shaft as she flexed her ring around him, to the pleading look she held in her eyes as her hands ever so slightly gripped his chest as she thrust down on him again, meaningfully violating her own little butt, his balls let go. “OOOOOhhhhhh fuck!” he exclaimed through clenched teeth. Kayla’s eyes opened wider as she felt him expand inside her, then the hot feeling as liquid filled her rectum, again. “Oh! Ooohhh yeah!” she said, smiling as she kept pumping her hips up and down. “Okay, stop Kayla, stop,” he said, to which she did. “Was I a good slut for you?” she said, sudden exhaustion washing over her face. “Yes. Yes you were. You don’t have to be my slut anymore, you can stop,” Roland said. He had to catch her, slightly exclaiming as she collapsed on top of him. Shit. He’d left her with the order to be his slut. To want to fuck him. And she’d taken that to heart. She’d not stopped the entire time. Looking at the clock he did some quick math: she’d been at it for over FOUR hours non-stop. This woman that he had made become something she would have never been otherwise was now passed out from exhaustion, a different kind than she had brought to him. She breathed deep and heavy, her naked body on his, his softening cock popping free from her asshole, his cum running out of her. He scooted out from underneath her, for some reason covering her up with the covers. He knew the answer actually. While privately he was a sick and twisted deviant of a man, his morals still shone. They were still there. He didn’t believe in God, or a god per se, but still, he’d seen enough karma to know it was real. Everything was cyclic. He’d just done something horrible. He was, at the moment, keeping the reality of the fact that he had this capability at the back of his brain. He would deal with that later. So now, he’d done a terrible thing. Kayla Rene Hamilton was probably a nice girl. Might have a boyfriend, jesus, she might be a lesbian, might have a kid. Fuck what did he do? Roland got more and more upset at himself, when his mind tempered. He could make it right. *** Kayla awoke peacefully, as a result of the physical exhaustion she’d put herself through. She shifted under the sheet, immediately wincing at the pain in her body. Her muscles were sore, more sore than she had been used to since high school volleyball. But mostly she felt the pain in - other areas. Her vagina was swollen and sore, even just putting her legs together hurt. Then there was her ass. It felt like something had been in there, something huge and that she was not used to. But she knew why they were that way, she was the man’s slut. She'd wanted to be his slut and he said she’d been good. As she swallowed she tasted the remains of semen still in her mouth, and a soreness at the back of her throat where his dick had rammed into it. There had been nothing more she’d wanted to do, as soon as he’d said the words. She’d sworn there was so much semen in her bowels she’d seen her stomach distend. She’d fucked him so good and so long he’d passed out. Which had meant that the slut that was his had continued to use him, or try to get him to a status to use, until he’d come back. And she didn’t know his name. She sat up in the bed, the night stars outside sparkling brightly, holding the sheet up to her naked chest, trying to have some modesty. She heard some padding of footsteps and looked over at the doorway. He came through, holding a glass of ice water and a pepsi, looking at her somewhat shyly. “Hi, I brought these for you. I didn’t know what you’d like” he said, wearing basketball shorts, a v-neck shirt and nothing else. “Um, thanks I guess?” she said, but didn’t make a move to accept it. “What the fuck happened?” she asked. Truth be told, Roland didn’t have an answer to that question, sort of. It was time to fess up. To make it right. “Kayla-” he began. “Who the fuck are you?” she found she could say. He’d only told her to do as he said, that she could be herself. He said she could stop being his slut, but the other commands remained. “You just say things and I had to do them. I came up with shit I would NEVER do!” she yelled. "I put your dick in my ass!" His eyes were down on the carpet. He appeared ashamed and meek. Which he should have been. “You fucker!” she screamed, rising up and beginning to cry. "You rapist!" “I know,” he said, despair in his voice. “I know. And I'm sorry. But I’m going to make it up to you.” “Make it up!?” she screamed some more. “You’re going to jail! That’s what you’re doing.” Her face had hardened. It was now steely and resolved. She got out of the bed, leaving the sheet and going bare. “No I’m not, stop,” he said, and she found her feet rooted to the floor. “Are you fucking kidding me!?” she yelled, unable to move. “Be quiet!” Roland yelled at her, her crying and voice stopped. “I’ve thought about this for a bit now. I’m not going to jail. I’m not. But, what I did IS horrible. I - I know that. And with what I CAN do, I can make it up to you. I can give you everything you’ll ever need. Money. That’s what I can give you. I can give you money like you’ve never dreamed." She was looking at him with death in her eyes. Abject hatred. His words meant nothing, he could tell. It killed a part of him. But, it didn’t change anything. “You can move, but you can’t leave. You can’t call the police or tell anyone about what I can do, in any way. You can still hate me, but no more screaming,” he said from the bed, his head in his hands. “I’m going to leave, but you are not to do anything that might alert anyone to your being forced to stay here.” He was getting more used to the specifics of this power he had. He had to be precise. Then he left. *** Roland got in his car and left, having his plan and intent now. He knew of a weed dealer close to here. Several blocks over he parked his car and got out, knocking on the door to the small home. “Yeah?” came the reply from the skinny white man that answered. “Do you sell drugs?” he asked. “The fuck?” the skinny white man said. “I order you to answer all of my questions and do everything I say, but remain yourself,” Roland said. “Now do you sell drugs?” “Yes,” he said. “What kinds?” “I sell weed and some ecstasy sometimes.” That wasn’t what Roland was looking for. “I need something harder. Meth. Cocaine. Do you know of anyone that sells that?” “Yeah, ol dude over on 5th and Gerald St. He’s usually there after midnight,” he said calmly. “Awesome, thanks,” Roland said, about to issue an order to forget he was even there. “Hey, if you’re looking for girls too, he has a hookup. Young ones too, if you’re into that.” Roland stopped and looked back at the man. He was a deviant, Roland was. He honestly had nothing against younger girls knowing and wanting sex. He even thought the current minor age limit was, maybe, wrong. Nature said a girl was a woman as early as 10 or 11. Now that didn’t mean he was attracted to that. But the logic of it was an argument he’d had with friends. This however, was a man using these girls. USING them, which granted he’d done just before, was technically still doing as she was still under his command, but this felt, more malicious. More evil. He’d used Kayla for his own enjoyment, but she’d ultimately enjoyed it too. He planned to erase her memory of it, make it her reality that she’d never done any of it, but give her the money to change her LIFE. Generational money was what he planned. He thought that was worth it. But this, this was different, in his mind. This was slavery in the worst way. And now he could do something about it. Suddenly the idea of justice hit his mind. He was on a mission of making things right to Kayla, but now he felt a stronger sense of right and wrong. And he suddenly, at the thought of justice on this prick, decided to use his own. “What’s your name?” Roland said, turning back to the front door. “Christian,” the man said. Roland noticed suddenly more about the man. He was white, skinny, maybe 150 pounds. He had shaggy light brown hair, a good several days of facial hair on his face. He was wearing basketball shorts, flip flops and a dark green graphic tee, “Old Navy” printed on the front in faded white letters. “Christian, I find it interesting that not only do you sell drugs, but that you help in the exploitation of young girls.” “Hey man, I just put in a word for Big G, I don’t run the girls,” he said, putting his hands up slightly. Roland walked towards him and pushed him into the house, shutting the door behind him. “Well, you’re about to do a lot more than that,” Roland said, to which Christian looked at him slightly curiously. “I order your body to be that of an 18 year old woman’s. Hot, sexy, whatever you would want to fuck. The hottest piece of ass you can imagine. You’re going to feel pleasure as you change, the thought of sucking cocks, taking them up your pussy and ass, making them knock you up, their babies making your tits leak milk all over, it’s going to fill your mind. Your mind is going to change to know that you used to be a man, that you don’t want to be a cock-worshipping slut, but everytime you’re around a penis you won’t be able to help yourself from being a fuck toy. Because you’re just a slut that wants to give your treasures to anyone that wants them. You’re going to do this because I order it.” As Roland said his words, Christian smiled and mouthed, “what the fuck?” because this guy was crazy, until Roland finished. Then a look of uncertainty hit him as he shrunk to 5’1”. He lost more weight, going to down to a hair over 100 pounds, his shorts and boxers held up by his male body hit the floor as his structure changed. “Oh my god,” he said, his new feminine hands going to his chest as his hair cascaded down to stop just below his shoulders, the facial hair vanishing. His face shifted as he spoke, his voice raising several octaves to a sexy, girly voice. His hands were holding two new mounds of flesh as they filled and pushed out from his chest against his shirt. “Oh, holy fuck!” he exclaimed as he looked first at his new DD cup breasts, then forward to his cock, still there. His hips swelled slightly as his waist pinched in, creating a perfect hourglass figure, the changes continuing down his legs. The hair retracted, the flesh going from slightly muscular to smooth and soft, the kind that should be spread. Then, his ball sack tightened, his cock shrunk, eliciting even more moaning from Christian as the final vestiges of male began to turn female and sucked up into his body. “Oh! Oh!” he exclaimed as his testicles sucked into his pelvis. ”Fuck, ooooo-hhhhh shit. God damn! Oh fuck, I can feel my nuts settling.” He was rubbing his taut, flat stomach around the level of his now cute belly button as they nestled into place as ovaries, ripe and full of eggs. “Oh god, it’s sucking up into me, geesus. No, I don’t want a pusssssss-y,” Christian said, finally becoming Kristy, her cock finally vanishing completely, melding into the skin of her crotch and forming into a set of lips, already swollen, ready to be split open and used. Her sex was horny and wet, not being fully formed for a few seconds before a drop of wetness dribbled down her left inner thigh. “OH god! I can feel it! I can feel myself getting deeper, I can FEEL it!” she said, dropping down and squatting there in the entryway of the house. Her hands went to her new hole, a sudden desperation to find her clit, to find her opening, her eyes shooting open in wonder at the new sensation of rolling her clit for the first time, her little hips bucking forward, trying to find something, anything, to give her what her body lustfully wanted. And Roland was able to maintain his code yet use his powers. This was justice. And it was only the beginning, the horror on Kristy’s face apparent as Roland let down his fly, stepping up to her, her mouth opening automatically and against her will. “Oh fuck, no no no, I don’t want to do this,” Kristy said, the order still there in her brain. “Suck on my cock you fucking whore,” Roland said, pushing it fully into her mouth, her eyes looking up at him pleadingly as her body reacted as instructed. “Oh that’s a good girl,” Roland said, “Yeah your mind might not want the dick, but that hot mouth sure does doesn’t it? You’re just a fucking slut, newly formed, with new equipment that wants to play huh?” He was throat fucking her, not taking care at all. Using her body for whatever he wanted, and right now he wanted to get hard in order to break her in properly. He pulled out of her mouth and said, “Get up against the mirror and watch your deflowering.” She did and Roland got behind her, finding his power working, she already had her ass out, offering up her new cunt to him. “No, please. I’m a man,” Kristy said, her girlish voice and lust filled tone betraying her. “Change me baa-aaack. Oh shit man, I can feel your head rubbing my slit, it's just barely going in. I shouldn't want this, but I like, need it. Ahh-holy fuuuuuuuuck!” Her word was dragged out as he plunged his steel hard cock into her new pussy with zero regard for her hymen, stretching her tight cunt to the point where he had to grab her hips and slam her back until her ass hit his own pelvis. Her face was precious, sexy, amazing to watch. Minutes before she was a man who in no way could comprehend the idea of taking a cock, and here she was bent over with a rod pounding ruthlessly into her brand new, achingly wet vagina. Roland wasted no time. While he did now have another appointment, he wanted to exact sweet justice on this being. “Oh, oh, oh, oh,” Kristy said, moaning as the order continued it’s assault on her mind. Her female parts were loving what was happening to them. Thoughts of cocks cumming in and on her filled her mind involuntarily, sending more and more heat to her meat sleeve, more and more lube with which to fuck her with. Suddenly she felt Roland double his efforts, looking back over her shoulder at him, the thought and programing really taking over her mind. “Please, please, cum in me! Oh, fuck, I want to be full!” she said, her hands on the mirror in front of her and to the side of the front door squeezing and flexing with her passion. “I need your cum! I NEED it!” “You need it?! Cause here it comes slut!” Roland said, reaching forward and grabbing a handful of her hair, pulling her head back into an obscenely submissive pose. Her tits moved with her fucking, under her shirt, but rubbing still and causing her more pleasure, causing her cunt to tighten on the cock inside her, her inexperienced body not knowing what to do, but loving the sensations anyway. Then suddenly, Kristy felt the thing inside her stiffen even more, swell more as well, as Roland pushed as far into her as he could, unleashing his cum as deep as possible, right against her cervix. The sudden heat from the liquid, the slightly different feeling as the first load was deposited inside her body, the realization that he could be knocking her up at that very moment reacting with the original order that had started all this: it sent hundreds of images through her newly female mind, and caused her impending orgasm to crash upon her. Her voice meanwhile had gone from moaning ‘oh’ with every breath and thrust to a high pitched ‘ah’ that drew out as she felt him begin to cum, then climbed to a high pitch squeal as the first orgasm originating from her pussy hit her. Her body's muscles clenched up along with her tunnel, her eyes squeezing shut as her feet stayed apart, her knees shooting open and banging shut over and over. The weight of her body was mostly held up by Roland's hands and cock, a hand still full of her hair, the other on her hip and his shaft inside her still, cum rocketing into her. They came down together, both breathing hard, the carnal mating between them completed. "Oh fuck, that felt great, " Roland said, panting and stepping back. Kristy meanwhile had sunk down to the floor, the afterglow of the past ten minutes rushing through her mind. Cum was leaking from her pussy and pooling under her ass on the laminate floor. "Fuck. Oh my god, you just fucked me. You turned me into a chick and fucked me dude," she said, rolling her head up and looking at Roland, who was pulling up his basketball shorts. "Yeah well, you deserved it," Roland merely said, turning towards the door. "Wait, what the fuck am I supposed to do now?" she said, to which Roland shrugged, his hand on the door handle. "For knowing young girls were getting pimped out and not giving a shit? You get to fuck anything with a cock. Forever," to which horror came over her face, as her hand went to her newly fucked cunt, "Oh, and after I shut the door, you'll forget who I am and what I did. The previous orders will stand, but you'll crave to be fucked as a woman from this day forth."

Ch. 2 On the way home Gina woke from her slumber refreshed but confused and feeling like she had spent the night playing with her 'toys'. She had the most vivid dreams she ever experienced todate. Brian dent her a text and sheinvited him over he had asked about the art project (Photography was an art elective,) she even remembered reading afew stories on her favorite porn site even down to some self manipulation before he was to came by. Then things get a little foggy and are relaced several of her erotic fantasies. As she sat up in bed she notices she must have gotten dressed at some point. She was thirsty and hungry, since she had a light breakfast. A look at her alarm told her it was 4:30 pm, she wondered where the day had gone. Gina turned and headed downstairs to get a drink and food. Her dad called after asking if she had a good nap, she just waved her hand and kept going. Gina's mom was in the kitchen cleaning up and getting ready to fix their dinner, "Hi mom." Mrs. K turned and looked at her daughter, "How was your visit with Brian today." Gina stood there with a confused look on her face for a minute. "Everything okay dear, you kids didn't have a fight?" "Oh, no mom nothing like that we're fine," Gina told her but she was thinking she was going to have to talk with Brian since she could not remember him coming by. Gina got her drink and a snack and left to send Brian a text. The text read [Yaho, Bri I must have realy been out of it today. My mom tells me you came by today, I hope you're not mad at me. Tinckle my digits let me know whats up.] Brian read the text and was suprised by the fact Gina didn't recall his visit. He definately was going to have to experiment more with this now portion of his abilities. After Brian left Gina's house he went off in search of subjects for his art project. It was suppose to be a pictorial of life in their town it was an on going project to see what the students could come up with. He had spent the time since he left Gina's walking around taking random photos with his 35mm camera. We figured he had enough photos for the project and was heading home through the park woods (short cut.) The woods were backed by homes, businesses and a freeway just depended on where you were at the time. He was headed to the residential side and passed afew homes already when he heard the familiar voices of several girls from his class. He paused and decided to take a closer look, these were some of the snobby bitches he and Gina had talked about. As he came near the yard were the girls were at he was concealed by the folliage but he had a good line of sight to where the girls where. He could see they were in the above ground pool but not much else from this level, then he remembered the old tree fort they had all scraped together some years earlier and wondered if it has still use able. He decided to go check it out to see if it was still there. The closer he got to the old tree fort (more of a blind than a fort,) he had a thought of trying his abilities on the two girls. There it was and it looked like it had been added to since he was last here, he climbed the tree to see if he still could see the yard and pool. The wall facing the yard looked to have no window, yet he remembered there once was. Upon closser examination he found someone had put a false panel up to hide the window, he removed it and sure enough he had a much nicer vantage point now. Brian stepped back away from the window placing his camera bag down and taking out his digital camera, he replaced the memory card with Gina on it for a clean on and went back to the window. The girls were swimming, diving off the board and sunbathing he took several photos with out trying to push any thoughts to them at first, why try it if they did something on their own. They had been out of the pool for fifteen minutes sunning with their tops undone when Sally got up leaving her top on the lounger, she was definatly a member of the little titty commity she barely had any visible shape to them but Brian did have to note the size of her elongated nipples (3/4" long and as round as his pinky.) She stood there streching giving Brian ample time for viewing and taking a couple of photos then headed for the diving board, the other girl was one of her cronies named Ashley. Seeing Sally flounting her bare chest she decided to have some (naughty) fun, Ashley came up behind Sally and pulled the strings to her bikini bottoms. As Sally bouced on the board she held the four strings and only released the front two as she jumped into the pool, whereby depantsing the other girl.Sally didn't even notice the material beinng pulled away since her legs had not been closed together when it happened, though Brian was using his camera in video mode since he saw it coming. Sally went in to the water and her bottoms went over the fence into the park, thanks to Ashley tossing them there along with her top for good measure. Sally went back to her lounger, her head was facing away from were Brian was and her sex was open for viewing from where he was and the camera was recording it all. Ashley had laid out a trap for Sally, since Sally would make her lick her and regularly skip returning the favor she wanted her due. This time Ashley thought the bitch is going to eat me till I cum and coat her like a glazed donut or she can streack home. Sally rolled on to her back to tan her front and was practically a sleep when Ashley made her move Brian Had started the video once again. Ashley had gotten up quietly and made her way to the head of Sally's lounger she gingerly tied Sally's hands above her head to the lounger and tied her feet spread wide lastly she had a robe sash and tied Sally to the lounger at the waist no way was she getting out of doing what Ashley wanted. Ashley wasn't very stealthy when it came to tying the robe sash, since she already had Sally secured. Sally woke with a startal she could not move, she spoke with venom in her voice. "What the fuck are you doing you BITCH?" Ashley stood back laughing and said is that any way to talk to your jailer now,hmmmm?" Sally was squirming on the lounger making it shift with movements. "You better let me loose now or you'll pay for this," Sally retorted. "Oh, somebody is going to pay but not me. You still owe plenty for all those times you wanted that pussy licked and now you are going to make good for it." She waited for that to sink in and then she continued, "Here's the way it is going to be, you are going to eat me till I am satisfied I have been repayed. If you don't please me or refuse to do it I am going to oil up your tits, pussy and ass and let you bake in the sun then I will tie you up some all you can due is duck walk then I'll leash you and walk you through the park and let everybody have some fun with you.............the choice is yours Sal." Ashley tilted the lounger standing Sal on her head practicaly and said, "think on that I will be right back." Walking away leaving the naked girl tied to the chair and went in the house. Brian stopped the recording and checked the battery and memory on the card, he changed the card out. Then almost if from nowhere he remembered Sal's bikini Ash had thrown over the fence, he climbed down ran over and retreived the garment. He thought to himself 'she want need this back today.' He went back to the tree fort to wait and see what Ash would do next. Ash came back out of the house after about ten minutes, she was wearing a wrap and carring a small sachel. She righted the lounger and looked at a dazed Sally. "So Sal whats it going to be?" she said tapping her foot. "All right I'll lick you till you cum." "No, Sal you will lick me till I say I'm satisfied and only then will I let you loose." "Lets go inside so noone catches us. Okay Ash." "Nice try but you like to be on display and I'm not going to take the chance you getting loose before your done." Ashley started to get closer to the lounger, " Just one more thing to help you remember next time and give what you receive." Brian turned on the camera in video mode, as Ashley loosened the robe sash around Sal's waist. She lifted Sal's ass off the lounger and place two cushions under the top of her ass near her waist then retied Sal's waist this placed Sal's ass and pelvis up into the air putting her in a more lewd position. Ash then took out a can and sprayed it up the crack of Sal's ass and then over her complete pussy mound. "Aahh!! What the the hell is that it stings?" Sal blurted out. "Hmmm, this oh just something to help remind you to not be a spoiled little bitch. Little girlies don't need any hair down there so we have Nair for down there." Ashley held the can out for Sal to see. "Noooo!! That was not part of the deal." Ashley turned and looked right in her eyes, "The deal is what I say it is." Ash walked to the top of the lounger and said, "while that does its job you can start on yours." She parted her wrap to reviel her unclad pussy and straddled Sal's head. "Now start licking!" Ash pressed down and smeered her cunt all over Sal's face. Sal must have been doing a good job licking her cunt because Ash spread open the wrap revieling she had nothing on underneath when she started to maul her own tits (34D at least.) Ashley started to gyrate her hips and do a slight humping bouce on Sal as well. It didn't last to long she got off Sal when there came a beeping noise from the sachle. "Don't want a chemical burn now do we?" She picked up the hose and reinsed off Sal's lower half. Brian had zoomed in as the water rinsed off the white foamy substance, as it came away Sal was left bare with no more pubic hair. Brian took note of Sal's bare cunt she had nice full pussy out lips and her inner lips where protruding and seemed to have grown with Sal's arousal, her clit was in proportion with her nipples and stood erect like a little dick (a dickie-clit.) Brian thought how Gina was going to love to see this video. The action went on for over two hours, Ashley had brought double nipple clamps and had a nipplw tug of war with Sal at one point. She had a clear tube that held Sal's twat open and then she streched out Sal's inner lips like she was steching a hide (in away she was,) she reamed Sal's ass with agraduated cone that had ball knots at intervals down its length. Brian lost count of how many times Ash creamed Sal's face, she even squirted twice as well. When Ash finally had her fill she just about crawled in the back door of her house. After about fifteen minutes inside, Brian thought she may have fallen a sleep she reemirged redressed in a mini summer dress. Then started to remove all the clips and what nots from Sal's body, and finally the graduated anal gaper that's what Brian thought to call it. With everything but the bindings removed from Sal, Ash once again turned the cold water hose on and rinsed off Sal. With the sun just about setting and the cool breeze that was blowing, Sal's flesh instantly had goosebumps spring up all over. Brian's penis lay limp and a little tender he had wacked off at least a half dozen or more time till it just would not respond any more. He finaly put it back in his place and zipped up his shorts, put away the camera and closed up the window. He climbed down from the fort and made his way home. His last thought was to wonder if Ash and Sal were looking for Sal's bikini.

Part Three Lydia arrived at her third massage appointment with a sense of determination. She had decided that this would be the day when she would discover, finally, if Olivia was purposefully manipulating her to orgasm. She planned to flirt a little with the massage therapist; either Olivia would respond in kind, or the therapist would be professional and put an end to it. Lydia wasn’t sure which would be more embarrassing, finding out another woman had the hots for her, or potentially being escorted from the premises. If the latter happened, she had to admit that she would miss the jet tub! The kind receptionist handed her a glass of champagne without being asked, and Lydia swilled it with more urgency than class. The Greek god from before showed her to the same massage room (she couldn’t remember his actual name—Ken seemed to be the one that stuck no matter how hard she tried). Olivia was in the small massage room waiting for her, and Lydia took in the woman as she made the expected pleasantries. She was wearing a very short tennis skirt and another company polo, its V-neck slashed low enough to show a fair amount of cleavage. Soon Olivia left the room, and Lydia quickly stripped down. Carefully she sat at the edge of the massage table, her heart beating wildly with anticipation and nerves as she waited for the exact right moment to start her plan. Olivia gave a small tap on the door and pushed it open. Lydia quickly turned and laid on her stomach, pretending that she was just getting on the table when Olivia entered, and thereby giving the woman an excellent view of her nudity. The massage therapist seemed startled. “Oh, I’m sorry Lydia, I thought you were ready! Should I come back in another minute?” Lydia shook her head and smiled, “It’s fine. If you could just help me with the sheet…?” “Of course!” the other woman hurried over and grabbed the edge of the sheet, pulling it over Lydia’s bare bottom and back. Lydia studied her carefully. She was definitely flustered, but it was hard to tell if she was embarrassed or aroused. She would have to see what else she could do to further her experiment. Olivia started her massage, but Lydia was too tense to enjoy the woman’s ministrations. The therapist kneaded her tight neck and shoulders, and moved down her back while Lydia remained lost in thought. Vaguely she was aware of the other woman pulling down the sheet to expose her bottom, but she didn’t focus on this fact until she felt a drizzle of warm oil on her butt cheeks as Olivia’s hands descended on them. “You are way too tense, Lydia,” the other woman admonished softly as she started manipulating Lydia’s ass. “You need to relax.” Lydia bit her lip against a groan as Olivia’s skillful fingers weaved their magic over one of her newly-discovered erogenous zones. She was so caught up in sensation, she didn’t notice that Olivia had subtly moved her legs further apart on the massage table. Her oiled hands slipped between Lydia’s thighs, just barely caressing her labia. Up and down, up and down; the sides of Olivia’s hands brushed against Lydia’s pussy. Lydia was panting now, her body arched like a bow and covered in a light sheen of sweat. “Relax, Lydia,” Olivia murmured the words softly as she pushed her hands against the trembling woman just a little more firmly. With a loud cry she didn’t even try to conceal, Lydia came magnificently, then collapsed breathlessly on the table, a boneless heap. Her hair was a riot, her face blotched from thrashing back and forth across the sheets. She was, in short, a hot mess. Olivia, on the other hand, looked like the cat who had swallowed the canary. “There,” she said, “I’m sure you’re more relaxed now.” Lydia looked at her in dumbfounded amazement. Five minutes ago she had been scheming on how to manipulate the other woman into admitting that her sexual attentions had not been accidental, and Olivia had gone and given her an amazing orgasm that nobody in their right mind could pretend wasn’t on purpose. “I’m… I’m not sure what to say,” Lydia faltered. “Sugar, you may not know what to say, but you definitely knew what you were doing. I could tell from the moment you stepped into this room that you were trying to figure out if I’m attracted to you or not. I think you’ve got the answer now. The question is, what are you going to do with this information?” Lydia blushed. Olivia had seen through her ploy and had used it to her own advantage. Too bad she was too satiated to feel any real irritation at being called out. Also, Olivia had a point. What was she going to do with her newfound knowledge? She conceded to Olivia. “What do you want me to do?” “Well,” Oliva said, “we have a couple of options. I think it’s safe to say that you are not going to blow the whistle on me to spa administration. That would unavoidably bring you into the limelight as well, since you are not completely innocent in all this. Besides, I get the feeling that you’re not that kind of person. So here’s what’s left: either we pretend none of this ever happened and you go on your way, or we continue this exploration to our mutual benefit. The choice is completely up to you.” Lydia narrowed her eyes at the other woman. She sounded more like a lawyer than a massage therapist, and she had to admire the woman’s intelligence. “What if I choose to continue this?” she asked softly. Olivia looked genuinely surprised, then thoughtful. “If a client requests it and I give my consent, the spa allows me to perform massage therapy sessions in their homes. You have one more massage session left in your set. You can request my services for an at-home session, and we can see where this goes from there.” Lydia nodded, trying to absorb this information. She didn’t want to make a snap decision she’d regret later. Olivia must have sensed her hesitation, because she said gently, “you don’t have to tell me now. If you decide to do it, request the at-home session on your way out. If you decide not to, you don’t need to explain. In the meantime, your hour is up. The bath is ready if you’d like to freshen up before you leave.” Olivia gave Lydia an almost wistful look, then slipped out the door. Lydia sat on the massage table for a couple of minutes, her thoughts swirling. Finally she stood, picked up her discarded clothes, and made her way into the bathroom. It amazed her how much more comfortable she had become with her own nudity in the last few weeks. She stepped into the steaming water and leaned back with an indulgent sigh. Closing her eyes, she allowed herself to imagine Olivia. Her smile, the sway of her hips, her tanned cleavage. Lydia’s hands roamed her body and became Olivia’s, stroking and caressing. By the time she remembered to turn the jets of the whirlpool on, she was already close to coming. The water whooshed around her, hitting in all the right places as she brought herself closer and closer to the edge of the precipice. Opening her eyes to stare at the ceiling, she was surprised to catch the smallest movement in the ajar doorway of the massage room. She turned her head and saw Olivia watching her through the gap in the door. The girl had one hand down the front of her skirt, masturbating furiously. The other hand was clamped over her mouth, no doubt to stifle her own moans of pleasure. When Lydia looked directly at her, Olivia’s eyes widened almost comically in surprise at being caught. But somehow, Lydia couldn’t find it in her to be upset. In fact, Olivia watching just made her hotter, made every sensation more magnified. Her eyes never leaving Olivia’s, Lydia arched her back out of the water, making sure her breasts were in perfect view. Then she covered them with her hands, squeezing her erect nipples and groaning. The water jet between her legs spurred her higher and higher, but she wasn’t ready to come just yet. Olivia dropped her hand from her mouth and moaned, her hand working faster in her panties as she watched her client put on a show worthy of a seasoned porn star. It wasn’t long before she came hard, holding onto the doorframe as shudders racked her body. Lydia let her own orgasm overtake her, collapsing back into the water in exhaustion. When she looked to the doorway, Olivia was gone. Fifteen minutes later, Lydia was back in the foyer, talking to the receptionist. The butterflies were having a marvelous time in her stomach, but she sounded remarkably calm as she booked a home-visit with Olivia for the following Saturday. She knew Mark would be away all day at a Rockies game with one of his work friends, so she would have the house to herself. Guiltily, Lydia wondered how she had gone from prudish wife to scheming adulterer with such alacrity.

Chapter 2 The Member of Parliament for Dentham East. Harry was seeing double. He put the report down and rubbed his eyes. The good citizens of Dentham could go fuck themselves. He closed his eyes for a moment and leaned back in his chair. Rose, his PA, poked her head round the door. “Oi! Wake up!” “I’m thinking.” “Well, remember you’ve got Jim Newsome at three – the Education and Employment Bill. He’s bringing the witch with him.” She meant Dame Belinda White, effectively the head of the Department for Education. Rose had worked there a few years back. She wouldn’t talk about the details, but Harry knew there was no love lost between the two women. He stretched his arms and yawned. “Jesus! What a sight.” Ever since he’d asked her to run his office, she’d started bossing him about. Still, he didn’t know what he’d do without her. He lumbered out of his seat and turned to the window. He could see his reflection in the glass, a bit pudgy around the middle but not bad for a man pushing sixty. Traffic zipped back and forth across the bridge while tourists took pictures of each other in front of the gothic monstrosity that was the Palace of Westminster. The hands of Big Ben showed 2:45. Rose was right - he needed to wake up. “Get that new intern, what’s her name – Clara? In here will you.” Rose looked doubtful. “It’s her first week.” “Call it part of her induction.” Rose shook her head and left the room. He walked around his desk to the meeting area. Five wide club chairs were arranged in a circle with side tables between them. In the corner, half a dozen thick foam cushions were stacked on top of each other. He grabbed one and then picked the chair facing the door, placing the cushion against the seat-back so he’d be perched at the front. He sat down and spread his legs wide. Clara appeared in the doorway. Maybe nineteen? She wore a skinny black top and carefully distressed jeans with no knees. Her dark brown hair was drawn back from her face. Pale skin, dark eye make-up and burgundy lipstick gave her a kind of punk look. He was getting hard just looking at her. Her smile faltered as she saw how he was seated. She looked ready to bolt. “Come in Clara, grab a cushion.” She didn’t move for a moment. Then reluctantly shuffled into the room and picked up a cushion from the pile. “Plonk it down there will you.” He pointed between his legs to the floor in front of the chair. She dropped it in front of him. “Sit on it.” She sat cross-legged on the cushion. Looking at the floor. “Budge forward, as far as you can.” She slid forward so that she sat between his legs. He swung his feet forward and then pulled them together, so that he encircled her body with his legs – over the years he’d found this to be an important signal that they weren’t going anywhere. She sat rigid in his grip. She was staring at the bulge in his trousers. He waited for her to begin. He was an old hand and had found they would usually accept their place. This one was being difficult. He stroked her hair and traced the delicate outline of her jaw with his fingertips. He could feel her shivering between his legs. His cock felt like iron. He thought he might tear a hole in his trousers. He moved his hands to his fly and unzipped himself. She flinched backward but he tightened his grip on her with his legs, squeezing hard to make the point. It was like training a horse – you had to show them who was boss. Thick veins stood out from his cock, tracing meandering ridges around the shaft. His head hovered a few inches from her screwed up face. “Open your eyes Clara.” They remained squeezed shut. He cradled her face with both hands and repeated his order. After a few seconds she complied. Tears welled in her eyes as she looked up at his face, silently pleading. He kept his expression kindly but firm. This was no moment to show weakness. He used his thumbs to wipe the tears from her cheeks and tilted her head forward. She saw the ripe plum of his engorged head and jerked back, he was ready for this and slid his hands through her hair until his fingertips met behind. He pulled her gently, slowly, forward until her lips touched the shiny, smooth skin. He noticed it matched the colour of her lipstick and smiled – meant to be. He held her there for a few moments to get used to her new reality and then gave her a squeeze with his legs. Her lips parted. He gently pulled her down, shuddering a little as he felt her lifeless lips and teeth slide over his head. When he was fully inside her mouth, her natural instincts took over and she started to suck lightly. He let go of her. She continued to suck, her eyes tightly closed, the battle won. “Good girl.” He heard effusive greetings out in the hall. They were early. Rose led his visitors through. Jim Newsome, Minister for Education and the Permanent Secretary Dame Belinda White. She was 45 and a real high flyer, tipped for greater things. He placed his left hand on Clara’s head and held out his right. “Forgive me for not getting up, bit of staff training.” They walked over and shook his hand. “Do sit down. Rose will organise some refreshments.” They sat down in chairs opposite him. Rose re-appeared with a tray and served them all coffee. Janey and Susie followed her in and picked up cushions. Janey stood in front of the Minister. He opened his legs and she placed the cushion between them, sitting cross legged as Clara had done. Susie made to do the same but Dame Belinda raised her palm. “If you don’t mind, I’ll use your new personal assistant, she’s always served me well in the past.” “Of course, Dame Belinda.” “Just Belinda, please.” Harry gestured to Rose. Rose gave him a look, then put on a smile and nodded with good grace, taking the cushion from Susie and dismissing her. Dame Belinda hitched up her skirt and spread her sculpted legs wide. Harry had heard she was a keen runner. She wore nude thigh high stockings clipped to a garter belt. No knickers – Alphas never wore them. Pronounced meaty lips nestled in a neatly managed strip of thick black pubic hair. Rose sat between her legs and began kissing her way up the woman’s thigh. Janey already had the Minister’s cock out and was licking around his head. Once he was sure his guests were comfortable, he used his hand to guide Clara slowly up and down his shaft, enjoying the warm, wet sensation of being immersed in her saliva. When he was happy with her rhythm he reached for his cup and saucer. “So Jim, how are things at the Ministry?” “Fine, thank you. Busy as always. How are Carol and the kids?” “They’re fine, Lucy’s nineteen if you can believe it. She’s in her second year at Cambridge, but I can’t help but see my little girl.” Clara stopped sucking him. He gave her a squeeze with his thighs and she slowly resumed. “That’s wonderful. Give them my love won’t you?” “How are Fiona and Andrew?” “Oh they’re both doing well.” Newsome never had much patience for small talk. “Right. Well, what can I do for you today?” The Minister glanced at Dame Belinda. Harry was pretty sure who was in charge there. He began. “As you know I’m steering the E&E bill through the house. Our whips feel the numbers are finely balanced. If your group were to come on board it would give us valuable cross-party support in the chamber.” “I would have thought you’d have the majority to get this through on your own.” “Normally yes, but there are a few of our one-nation colleagues who have reservations. Working-class-boy-made-good types. They’re worried about entrenching inequality. The usual thing.” Harry nodded, that could easily describe him too. The difference was he was happy to pull the ladder up behind him. Rose had reached Dame Belinda’s vulva. She hesitated, then placed her mouth over the mound, forming a seal. Belinda’s thighs closed on her head like a venus fly-trap, clamping her in place. She crossed her high-heeled ankles behind Rose’s back so she could exert more force and gave a satisfied “mmm” as though a goal had been achieved. He dragged his mind back to the business at hand. “Look Jim, you know that I support what you’re trying to do. The equality agenda has patently failed. Your bill would save us billions in higher education, health and social security spending - and virtually wipe out unemployment. However, my colleagues tend to come from, ah, more diverse backgrounds, much more so than yours – they’re not awfully keen on the thought of being little people in this new world either.” “A question of reassurance then?” The Minister reached for his coffee as Janey worked on him. Dame Belinda nodded in agreement. He watched her thighs and calves bulge as she slowly squeezed Rose tighter. She gave a gasp and relaxed before beginning another squeeze. He imagined Rose following the rhythm. Parting the woman’s labia with a slow, firm upward stroke of her tongue until she bumped over the clitoris and began again down at the vaginal entrance. Belinda completed another squeeze and turned to him. Harry had to admire her control. “We cannot move on the UAT gradings themselves. It is the department’s view that they must be graded on a curve against the population as a whole, with the top 2% eligible for an Alpha grade.” “Maybe if certain schools were to be exempted, or given a quota…” Dame Belinda shook her head and began another squeeze. Rose was getting red faced in there. “In order to maximize acceptance of the new system. We feel that the whole population must be seen to have an equal chance of succeeding, especially as that chance will be a slim one.” She gasped and relaxed momentarily before tightening up again. She reminded Harry of a python, squeezing the life out of some poor prey animal. He used his hand to speed Clara up a little. “I’m sure some arrangement can be made. How about bringing in the families of those on the list of reserved occupations?” “Well, the Founders think long term. They don’t want the proportion of Alpha status creeping up over time. If MP's families and their descendants are brought in, all occupations will want the same.” “If we were to limit it to immediate family, spouse and children, with no further inherited status. That might be easier for them to vote for. What do you think Jim?” Jim had gone bright red. Janey was working his knob like a milking machine. “Hmmm. It would keep the Alpha population stable in the longer term. It kicks the issue into the long grass as far as your colleagues are concerned. You can also sell them on the full employment and guaranteed apprenticeships.” Harry nodded. Outside, he could hear the familiar chimes of Big Ben. Clara’s mouth felt wonderful. He clenched his pelvic muscles, making himself swell. She faltered, afraid he was going to come. He gave her a nudge with his knees and she reluctantly resumed, not wanting his semen but realizing he’d be in her mouth until he ejaculated there. He watched her face and saw her make a decision to get it over with. She started bobbing her head up and down, sucking harder with each stroke. He realised it had gone quiet. He looked up to see Dame Belinda watching him. She had seen the little drama played out in his crotch and gave him a half smile. “It might be acceptable from our point of view. We’d have to consult with interested parties. But we’d need to know we can count on you.” She was breathing faster. Nylon sheathed muscle bore down on Rose, squeezing her again and again. Dame Belinda was close to coming. With a desperate, pained look on her face, she sucked in a deep breath and held it, bringing her legs up around Rose’s head, locking her in position with rock hard calves. She let out a cry as her pelvis jumped. Once, twice, three times. Rose opened her eyes wide with surprise, making a panicked, muffled noise and pawing at the woman’s iron thighs. Dame Belinda grabbed her hair, pulling her in – using hands and legs to keep her trapped in place. She locked eyes with Rose and said coldly: “Drink.” She let out a long, contented groan, turning to look at them both in turn, adding conversationally, “I’ve been holding this in all morning.” Harry could see Rose shudder in her prison of pubic hair, skin and nylon. He heard her gulps as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of urine. It wasn’t stopping. The woman pissed like a racehorse. He felt himself swelling up in Clara’s mouth - about to lose it. He quickly grabbed her head to stop her lifting off and felt himself explode in her mouth, still transfixed by Rose’s ordeal. Tears streamed down her cheeks she continued to gulp down the woman’s piss. Finally, the gulping stopped. Keeping her wrapped in the vice-grip of her legs, Dame Belinda smiled at Rose’s and gently stroked her hair. “Clean me.” Harry felt struggling and looked down to see Clara gagging on his cock, he realised he’d been deep-throating her. He let go of her head, she lifted off his cock and looked up and him with tearful, angry eyes. He clasped her face in both hands. “Show me.” Clara opened her mouth, clumps and threads of his semen mixed with her saliva. He put a hand under her jaw and closed her mouth. She glared at him, he met her expression impassively. After a moment, she swallowed. Harry pulled her down again until his head was back in her mouth. He squeezed with his legs. She sucked, spilling tears in his pubes that glistened like jewels. Dame Belinda finally relaxed her grip and dropped her legs down so they encircled Rose. Who sat, head bowed, shaking with rage and humiliation. Janey was staying with the Minister’s softening cock, giving aftercare. She looked at the others with sideways glances. Dame Belinda turned to him, gesturing at the three women who sat before them. “There are Alphas, and then there’s everyone else.” She reached out to Rose and stroked her murderous face. “Which are you going to be Harry?”

Chapter 1 Bang the Drum Pigeons roosted in the ornate ironwork of the arched Victorian roof. Below, the morning rush hour was subsiding. A few trains sporadically disgorged flocks of office workers running late, followed at a more leisurely pace by those starting a shopping day. Drum was partitioned from the rest of the concourse by tastefully embroidered waist-height banners. Named after the much-copied design of its tables, the cafe had been a mainstay of the station since its opening in 1868, built right into the original structure. Originally serving as a meeting point and first class lounge for the upper classes, nowadays it happily catered for old money and new. Its patrons drank extortionately priced coffee and ignored the travelers milling around on the other side of the cordon. Nathan scanned the station for Deborah. He and Tom had almost reached the front of the queue. The maître d' gave him a smile of recognition, she was cute. Tom was engrossed in his phone as always. Typical sales guy. He asked for a drum and ordered lattes for the three of them, raising his voice to be heard above the din. She flashed him the same smile and told him one would free up momentarily. An echoing tannoy announced the Paris train would leave at 9:58. He checked his watch, it was 9:29. Time enough. He scanned the crowd again and spotted Deborah emerging from the restrooms. Her tailored black skirt-suit and razor-edged bob conveyed a no-nonsense image. She cut around a harassed mother trying to corral her brood and a clump of gap year kids sitting on their backpacks. They looked like cowboys or something - maybe it was a retro thing. Her stern glare was enough to burn a path through the aimless masses in her way. Nathan smirked. She ruled the bullpen with the same look. Glorious. Finally, she joined them and checked her phone. “Should only be a minute.” Deborah opened her purse. Nathan held up his hand. “My treat. We’ve all worked hard on this.” The maître d' reappeared with her trademark smile. “Number five. I’ll bring your coffees over to you. Enjoy.” * * * It was a good thing she wasn’t claustrophobic. Margaret sat hemmed in by the metal walls of her wedge. One of four in this drum. She faced a quarter-circle of metal dominated by a rounded oblong of black glass about eight inches wide and ten high. Above the panel, a camera was angled downward to point at her face. Walls on either side closed in diagonally and met in a right angle behind her. LEDs on the ceiling and walls washed the cramped space in an even, clinical light. Another camera, mounted at head height, stared at her from the wall on the left. She gargled mouthwash until it stung and spat into the little dental bowl that was fixed below the camera. On her right was a screen showing a digital clock, the drum and wedge numbers, and a counter that read 21. She picked up the little water glass and rinsed, then spat that out too. For the comfort of the customers. It certainly wouldn’t do her much good. She set the glass back down in its place. A little chrome spigot refilled it automatically. She twisted one way and then the other, trying to get comfortable. Her shoulders ached from being hunched forward by the corner of the wedge. * * * They threaded their way between drums ringed by executive types and the well-to-do. Nathan nodded and smiled at a few people who mattered. Their table was a metal cylinder about six feet in diameter with four saddle-like stools spaced evenly around it. Nathan put down his briefcase and swung his leg up over the saddle. He was treated to a flash of thigh as Deborah did the same opposite him. A mechanism in the stool moved him forward so his pelvis and thighs were squeezed against the curve of the cylinder. Tom had managed to get through the whole process without interrupting his text conversation. Nathan leaned his elbows on top of the drum and looked at his colleagues. “Is there anything last minute that we need to know about?” Tom didn’t look up, “You got the brief on their likely questions?” “Yes, I read it in the car. Okay, I’d like to go over the main points one more time.” * * * The motor hummed like an electric window and the oblong panel slid downward. An expensively tailored pin-striped crotch filled the gap. She reached out and unzipped it. She found the fly of the underwear and freed the penis, using her thumb to hook under the testicles and pull them out too. She could hear the muffled sound of a conversation above her. It was only semi-erect, the head still hooded. More work to do then. She shouldn’t even be in today, but Claire had bailed again so she was stuck with a double shift. You didn’t say no to the management in here. You did as you were told or there were consequences. She glanced at the clock – eleven and a half hours till home time. An hour till she could go below for a break. She scowled and leaned forward. She enveloped the covered head and applied pressure with her lips to hold it in place while she worked her tongue under the foreskin. She’d need to text to say she’d be late home. The kids were coming back today – no doubt with a ton of washing. Billy would just have to make their dinner. They didn’t come around much anymore, busy with their new lives. Billy thought they were ashamed of where they came from, that they were too good for the estate now. The penis grew in her mouth, ready for firmer treatment. What was it they said - ten thousand hours to become an expert? She pulled the foreskin back and began bobbing her head up and down. Billy thought she worked as an office manager. He hadn’t worked a day in almost six years, ever since a robot took his job at the warehouse. Forty years old and already on the scrapheap. She’d gone into the Drum soon after. These days, it counted as a pretty good job. At least she didn’t have to look at them, feel the guiding hand on top of her head, like she would if she worked for an airline. Or get pinned under the next cruel eyed businessman, relentlessly fucked and eventually inseminated as part of the customer loyalty program for some hotel chain. It leaked a drop of pre-cum. It wasn’t something she’d ever enjoyed, but after more than five years in the wedges, she’d grown to hate semen. The taste. The texture. Lumpy, watery, lukewarm slime – not ideal when she received over a pint of it in a bare week - but it kept a roof over their heads and was putting two kids through Oxford University. Anna and Jack wouldn’t have to struggle like they had. Breaking their backs or on their knees. They’d be part of the elite. It was fully erect now. The skin of the mushroom head stretched taut in her mouth. She sucked her cheeks in around it and tightened her grip on the base of the shaft. She started moving her head up and down in a deliberate, quickening rhythm. * * * Nathan sipped his coffee, he could feel his face flush as the mouth sucked him harder and faster - hungry for his sperm. He wanted to slow it down but the saddle locked him in place. When video had first become available, he used to get a kick out of seeing the faces that serviced him. He didn’t bother any more. After a while they had all seemed to merge. They were mouths. He looked across the table at Deborah. He focused on her lips, imagining her kneeling before him. She shot him a look of annoyance and stared him down, seeming to know exactly what he was thinking. He was getting close to coming. The mouth knew it too and sucked even harder. He grabbed the rim of the drum with both hands. * * * Margaret felt more blood forced through the tight ring of her grip. The shaft was rock hard. The head swelled and jumped in her mouth. Sour ropes coated her teeth and tongue. She kept sucking through each spasm until there was a final clench of muscles and it was done. She pulled back and closed her mouth, allowing the acrid semen to pool under her tongue. She lifted the testicles and felt behind them for the tube of the urethra, pressing with her thumbs and methodically working up the shaft until she squeezed a thick, white glob from the swollen head. Every drop. The Drum guarantee! She sucked it in through her lips and looked up at the camera, opening her mouth so the management and all the net pervs could see what she had. She closed her mouth and swallowed, grimacing at the rough aftertaste in her throat. She opened again and showed the camera her mouth was empty. The counter changed to 22. She put the shrivelling junk back in its underwear and zipped it up. The panel in front of her closed again. She slumped back against the corner and reached for the mouthwash. * * * Nathan finished his coffee. Now that he was done, he was anxious to be on his way. There was a contract to win. He thought Tom was finished although it was difficult to tell. He had kept texting the entire time. Deborah had her head tilted back and her eyes closed. She must have felt him looking at her. “Don’t. Rush. Me.” She held her breath, and gritted her teeth, bucking in her seat for several seconds before subsiding with a shudder. She opened her eyes and looked at them both. She let out a long slow breath. There was a soft click as the saddle restraint was released. “Shall we?” They dismounted and gathered their belongings. They still had ten minutes before their train was due to depart. * * * The panel slid down and a packed denim crotch invaded her space. This was a young one. Blue jeans with a big silver belt buckle, it was the in-thing right now. Jack had one just like it. Margaret pulled the zip down and released a bulge of familiar blue and white striped cotton. She recoiled backwards into the corner. Her two most beloved voices laughed and joked above her. She felt a wave of anger and disappointment. Hadn’t she taught them to respect others? Then she remembered the implacable gaze of the cameras. No refusals. No exceptions. She reached out with trembling fingers and pulled the elastic down. His veined shaft sprang out at her. A soft chime sounded and she picked up her phone. Jack. They’d just got to town and would be home soon. She texted that she loved him. The phone chimed again. A happy face. She looked from the phone to the purple head that twitched urgently in front of her nose. She let out a deep sigh. The head felt her breath and thrust forward, brushing her lips as he thrust his pelvis against the drum. She blinked at the tears in her eyes and opened her mouth for him. When it was over she showed the Internet. She watched her anguished, tear-streaked face swallow his semen in the camera lens, no doubt recorded for the enjoyment of a million others - Gloryhole MILF Freaks Out . She found herself leaning forward again, bathing him in her warm saliva. Sucking gently as his erection died away, resting along the length of her tongue. Caring for him as she always had. As she always would. Above, she heard his excited voice review her performance to a peal of musical laughter. When the glass slid closed, she slumped back in her corner and closed her eyes – cursing all the silent wankers who’d be getting off on this for decades – dreading the moment when later today, or tomorrow, or next year, Jack decided to check out the scene. She moaned when she heard the panel slide down again. Her gaze went first to the inner thigh, finding the café au lait birthmark that she’d always thought looked like Australia. It covered a prominent cord of muscle which led to an engorged clitoral hood that waited expectantly for her tongue. Below, crinkled coral lips gripped a tampon string, already wet with Sharon’s saliva from the wedge behind. She flinched as a hand slapped twice on the metal above her. The message was clear – get on with it. Her kind were just animals to them now. * * * * * Please comment if you enjoyed this story and would like to read more.

Our parents were out for the night and I was left in charge. It was a stormy night and the electricity had gone out, right in the middle of a popcorn and movie. I had just come inside from smoking a joint and and checking to see that Tim & Caitlin were both OK and that neither of them had lit any candles. both were asleep. I kicked back on the big sectional couch in the den listening to my battery powered Walkman when Caitlin came down the stairs, flashlight in one hand and pillow in the other asking if she could sleep on the couch till mom & dad got home. She was wearing a flannel nightgown right out of an episode of the Little House on the Prairie. High neck, long sleeves and came down almost to the floor "Can I sit with you until mom & dad get home?" "Sure Cait, go get your pillow & a cover". Caitlin and I were separated by just over a year chronologically but two years in school, so socially we didn't know too many of each others friends very well. I knew that a few of my buddies desired to nail my sister and I certainly jerked off to the thought of fucking a few of her friends, especially Moira, a pert gymnastic teammate whose flaming red hair and luscious round butt captured my imagination. Within minutes she lay down on her left side, her head was in my lap and tucked her knees up inside her pj's. The warmth of her cheek on my crotch had my dick stirring in no time and I figured I better place a pillow between her head and my lap. "There how's that I asked?" Within seconds her right hand slid below the pillow right onto my cock. There was no doubt about it, my little sister was copping a feel! Something in the back of my lusty brain said, no this is not good, but my dick responded quite differently to her tender touch and began to grow and harden. It only took a few second for my flaccid 5 inch dick to grow to a nice rock hard 7 inches. I let my right hand begin running up and down her arm from shoulder to elbow, then elbow to wrist until my hand was directly over hers, and held it there in place ensuring that her hand was in full contact with my dick. I lightly ran my hand back up over her right arm, then down the length of her curled up body . gently massaging the sinewy muscles of her legs. Without thinking, I slid my hand down the front of her flannel nitegown, I felt the hard little pebble of her nipple. Instinctively she un-tucked and straightened out her body allowing me to caress her left nipple which was just as hard, For the next few minutes I traced small circles with then my index finger, then pinched her hard little nipples and she moaned. Silently my hand slid down across the plain of her belly toward her pussy and began to rub her tiny slit and search for her clitoris. Sporadically her body would spasm and shudder. I waited for a signal from her to stop, hoping that it wouldn't come. Instead her hand was now firmly wrapped around my shaft and stroking it through my jeans. I made the decision if she wanted to feel her big brothers cock, I was going to let her. I reached under the pillow and unbuttoned my jeans allowing her free access to my cock. Caitlin threw the pillow on the floor. I felt her long hair on my crotch as her face was now inches from my raging hardon. I could feel her breath. It may have been the greatest erection I had ever had. She got busy stroking my cock, I reached under her night dress and ran my hand along her silky soft skin up the length of her inner leg and thigh until I reached her treasure box. I gently rubbed her slit until her the petals of her labia lips parted, and I felt the slick liquid of her hot little vagina. I slid my finger up and down her gash until I found her clit. I used the juice from her pussy and began to tease her love button with playful soft touches, then traced a line back to her opening and slid the first digit of my middle finger into her until it was covered with her slippery love fluid. I repeated this motion and each time finger returned to her pussy, I slid another joint of my finger inside her. I kept this up until she was squirming and squiggling beneath the full penetration of my finger. I moved my finger to my mouth and tasted the nectar that flowed from her. Ambrosia! As if to reciprocate she stuck her tongue out and it touched the tip of my dick. I pulled her hair back so I could watch her and she looked up at me. That instant became an image that is burned in my memory to this day. Her hand wrapped around my shaft, a glistening string of precum running between the tip of dick to the tip of her tongue, and the most wicked smile I had ever seen on her face. "OH that feels so good" I said. It was the first word either of us had spoken in the last twenty minutes. She giggled and went back at it. I lifted my hips and slid my jeans down around my ankles and kicked them off. Following my action she stood up and pulled her nightgown over her head in one beautiful seductive move. There, standing before me, unashamedly naked in all her youthful glory was my kid sister! "Come here." I commanded, and she sat on my lap and we kissed. It was awkwardly at first. i re-positioned her so that she was sitting on my lap, with her back to my chest. I now had total access to her perky little tits and her vulva. The tip of my raging hardon was situated between her legs and poised to take her at any moment. I worked my hands up and down her body, from her neck to the inside of her thighs, making sure not to miss any spot in between. i loved hearing her moan with pleasure as i played with her perfect little pussy until she had an amazing orgasm. I so wanted to fuck her at that moment, but figured we were done, when Caitlin reached down and rubbed the tip of my dick right at the entrance of her wet cunt and with one sexy move lowered her body down onto my steel shaft. When my cock bottomed out inside her, she let out out a scream that could have woken the neighborhood. I knew that when virgins first fucked it hurt like hell. I would later find out that my little brother took her cherry a few days ago, so she was no longer a virgin, but my goodness she was tight! We fucked for a few minutes in this position and i was ready to shoot.when she jumped up and spun around facing me. She placed her hands on my shoulders to balance herself and used her strong legs to rise and lower herself on my fuck pole over and over. She rode my dick until she began to orgasm again, it was fantastic to hear her grunt every time my shaft slide deep in her near hairless pussy. I couldn't believe what a cock lover my little sister was! She jumped up and down on my dick like a porn star. I suddenly felt the urge to take control. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on my 7 inch shaft and held her there. I inched forward on the couch until my ass was just on the edge and tiled her back until her shoulders were resting on the floor. The head of my dick remained firmly in her. I stood up, ready to pile drive her little pussy for all it was worth. I sunk my shaft into her slow & deep in this position for a few minutes, gradually increasing the tempo and force of each stroke and deep, all the while she moaned a guttural "Yeeesss". Once I pulled back to far and my dick head slipped from the loving embrace of her pussy lips. We simultaneously let out a gasp of dissatisfaction, and miraculously my dick found its way back inside her slippery little slot. I reached down and wrapped my arms around the small of her back and pulled her up. She locked her ankles in the hollow of my back and I held her close. My little 80 pound beauty was impaled on my thick dick and she once again began to use her strong thighs to bounce up and down on my cock. I loved the way she was riding me so I let her have her pleasure and we fucked like this for another few moments until a third climax roared through her petite body. The intensity of the moment forced my balls to rumble and I knew I was going to cum shortly. I pinned her to the couch and long strokes her magnificent hole. My carnal lust was so complete I gave no thought to the consequences of planting my seed deep inside her womb. When I felt the first volley of cum ready to erupt, I made sure my dick was fully inserted inside her and let it rip. With each ejaculation, I forced my dick deeper and deeper inside of her. I don't think I had ever come so violently or as with much passion as I did that night with my sister. We remained tied in that lovers knot for a few moments until we heard a noise from the doorway and saw our brother, wide eyed and dick in hand watching us.

Our parents were out for the night and I was left in charge. It was a stormy night and the electricity had gone out, right in the middle of a popcorn and movie. I had just come inside from smoking a joint and and checking to see that Tim & Caitlin were both OK and that neither of them had lit any candles. both were asleep. I kicked back on the big sectional couch in the den listening to my battery powered Walkman when Caitlin came down the stairs, flashlight in one hand and pillow in the other asking if she could sleep on the couch till mom & dad got home. She was wearing a flannel nightgown right out of an episode of the Little House on the Prairie. High neck, long sleeves and came down almost to the floor "Can I sit with you until mom & dad get home?" "Sure Cait, go get your pillow & a cover". Caitlin and I were separated by just over a year chronologically but two years in school, so socially we didn't know too many of each others friends very well. I knew that a few of my buddies desired to nail my sister and I certainly jerked off to the thought of fucking a few of her friends, especially Moira, a pert gymnastic teammate whose flaming red hair and luscious round butt captured my imagination. Within minutes she lay down on her left side, her head was in my lap and tucked her knees up inside her pj's. The warmth of her cheek on my crotch had my dick stirring in no time and I figured I better place a pillow between her head and my lap. "There how's that I asked?" Within seconds her right hand slid below the pillow right onto my cock. There was no doubt about it, my little sister was copping a feel! Something in the back of my lusty brain said, no this is not good, but my dick responded quite differently to her tender touch and began to grow and harden. It only took a few second for my flaccid 5 inch dick to grow to a nice rock hard 7 inches. I let my right hand begin running up and down her arm from shoulder to elbow, then elbow to wrist until my hand was directly over hers, and held it there in place ensuring that her hand was in full contact with my dick. I lightly ran my hand back up over her right arm, then down the length of her curled up body . gently massaging the sinewy muscles of her legs. Without thinking, I slid my hand down the front of her flannel nitegown, I felt the hard little pebble of her nipple. Instinctively she un-tucked and straightened out her body allowing me to caress her left nipple which was just as hard, For the next few minutes I traced small circles with then my index finger, then pinched her hard little nipples and she moaned. Silently my hand slid down across the plain of her belly toward her pussy and began to rub her tiny slit and search for her clitoris. Sporadically her body would spasm and shudder. I waited for a signal from her to stop, hoping that it wouldn't come. Instead her hand was now firmly wrapped around my shaft and stroking it through my jeans. I made the decision if she wanted to feel her big brothers cock, I was going to let her. I reached under the pillow and unbuttoned my jeans allowing her free access to my cock. Caitlin threw the pillow on the floor. I felt her long hair on my crotch as her face was now inches from my raging hardon. I could feel her breath. It may have been the greatest erection I had ever had. She got busy stroking my cock, I reached under her night dress and ran my hand along her silky soft skin up the length of her inner leg and thigh until I reached her treasure box. I gently rubbed her slit until her the petals of her labia lips parted, and I felt the slick liquid of her hot little vagina. I slid my finger up and down her gash until I found her clit. I used the juice from her pussy and began to tease her love button with playful soft touches, then traced a line back to her opening and slid the first digit of my middle finger into her until it was covered with her slippery love fluid. I repeated this motion and each time finger returned to her pussy, I slid another joint of my finger inside her. I kept this up until she was squirming and squiggling beneath the full penetration of my finger. I moved my finger to my mouth and tasted the nectar that flowed from her. Ambrosia! As if to reciprocate she stuck her tongue out and it touched the tip of my dick. I pulled her hair back so I could watch her and she looked up at me. That instant became an image that is burned in my memory to this day. Her hand wrapped around my shaft, a glistening string of precum running between the tip of dick to the tip of her tongue, and the most wicked smile I had ever seen on her face. "OH that feels so good" I said. It was the first word either of us had spoken in the last twenty minutes. She giggled and went back at it. I lifted my hips and slid my jeans down around my ankles and kicked them off. Following my action she stood up and pulled her nightgown over her head in one beautiful seductive move. There, standing before me, unashamedly naked in all her youthful glory was my kid sister! "Come here." I commanded, and she sat on my lap and we kissed. It was awkwardly at first. i re-positioned her so that she was sitting on my lap, with her back to my chest. I now had total access to her perky little tits and her vulva. The tip of my raging hardon was situated between her legs and poised to take her at any moment. I worked my hands up and down her body, from her neck to the inside of her thighs, making sure not to miss any spot in between. i loved hearing her moan with pleasure as i played with her perfect little pussy until she had an amazing orgasm. I so wanted to fuck her at that moment, but figured we were done, when Caitlin reached down and rubbed the tip of my dick right at the entrance of her wet cunt and with one sexy move lowered her body down onto my steel shaft. When my cock bottomed out inside her, she let out out a scream that could have woken the neighborhood. I knew that when virgins first fucked it hurt like hell. I would later find out that my little brother took her cherry a few days ago, so she was no longer a virgin, but my goodness she was tight! We fucked for a few minutes in this position and i was ready to shoot.when she jumped up and spun around facing me. She placed her hands on my shoulders to balance herself and used her strong legs to rise and lower herself on my fuck pole over and over. She rode my dick until she began to orgasm again, it was fantastic to hear her grunt every time my shaft slide deep in her near hairless pussy. I couldn't believe what a cock lover my little sister was! She jumped up and down on my dick like a porn star. I suddenly felt the urge to take control. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on my 7 inch shaft and held her there. I inched forward on the couch until my ass was just on the edge and tiled her back until her shoulders were resting on the floor. The head of my dick remained firmly in her. I stood up, ready to pile drive her little pussy for all it was worth. I sunk my shaft into her slow & deep in this position for a few minutes, gradually increasing the tempo and force of each stroke and deep, all the while she moaned a guttural "Yeeesss". Once I pulled back to far and my dick head slipped from the loving embrace of her pussy lips. We simultaneously let out a gasp of dissatisfaction, and miraculously my dick found its way back inside her slippery little slot. I reached down and wrapped my arms around the small of her back and pulled her up. She locked her ankles in the hollow of my back and I held her close. My little 80 pound beauty was impaled on my thick dick and she once again began to use her strong thighs to bounce up and down on my cock. I loved the way she was riding me so I let her have her pleasure and we fucked like this for another few moments until a third climax roared through her petite body. The intensity of the moment forced my balls to rumble and I knew I was going to cum shortly. I pinned her to the couch and long strokes her magnificent hole. My carnal lust was so complete I gave no thought to the consequences of planting my seed deep inside her womb. When I felt the first volley of cum ready to erupt, I made sure my dick was fully inserted inside her and let it rip. With each ejaculation, I forced my dick deeper and deeper inside of her. I don't think I had ever come so violently or as with much passion as I did that night with my sister. We remained tied in that lovers knot for a few moments until we heard a noise from the doorway and saw our brother, wide eyed and dick in hand watching us.

I was going through a lesbian phase early on in highschool, of course I was mostly in the closet during school hours, my honest flirting with a girlfriend often went un-noticed and was made out to be joking. I had begun to grow curious about sex, being a virgin myself, my girlfriend at the time, Jill, was much more experienced in that field and was willing to help me learn a thing or two. I was still developing as I was a late bloomer, I didn't get my period until I was 14, thus I was pretty small, youthfulish features, small breasts. Which I know now that many people didn't mind the naturally innocent appeal I held. Jill and myself had recently begun to 'explore eachother.' We had setup for her to spend the weekend at my house for more playtime, my parents were going to a concert on Friday evening, had a holiday party on Saturday, and church on Sunday, thus we knew they wouldn't really be around to bother us while we were together. Friday arrived, Jill came by as my parents were getting ready to head out, hellos and goodbyes, then they took off leaving the two of us alone. I wanted to grab a shower, quickly heading upstairs to the master bathroom, stripping down and hanging my towel on a rack, tossing clothes aside as I turned on the water. I looked myself over in the mirror, I hated that I was so small, I really hated how small my breasts were, B-cups at most. But I loved how my pussy hair was really soft and sparse, helped the whole 'young and innocent' look, which my girlfriend adored. I stepped into the warm water, closing the shower curtains and began to let the water run against me, after I had finished washing myself off, and was about to begin shampooing my hair, the door to the bathroom opened and in walked Jill. She tugged open the curtain and admired me washing, "That is sexy babe.." I laughed and offered her to join me if she wanted, which no sooner had I offered than was she disrobing and climbing in with me. Her body was more mature, she was a junior so age was a given headstart. Full C-cup breasts topped with puffy pinky nipples, slender body, not sickingly so, she still retained georgeous curves, her pussy was trimmed into a triangle patch on her pussy mound, everywhere else was smooth, just mouthwatering. She grabbed a sponge and added a little vanilla scented soap, quickly moving the sponge against my body, her fingers cleaning the more delicate parts to my body, pussy, tits, and ass. She loved teasing me and driving me crazy. As the water washed away the soap from my skin, she began to kiss against my neck, biting and suckling on the flesh, I moaned as I could feel the familiar ache in my pussy from being aroused. Her hands moved to grab against my breasts, mouth covering each nipple in turn, suckling and biting at each of my sensitive nipples, my own hands moving to place one against her breast, the other rubbing between her thighs, tugging and massaging at her clit. 'Mhmm, rub faster... and get down on your knees and lick my cunt!' She demanded and brought a hand up to press my head down until I was kneeling. My tongue snaked out and began to flicker against the top of her clit, mouth sucking as much as I could into my mouth as hands gripped against her hips. I liked to think I was a quick learner, as she had taught me to eat pussy and finger-fuck her until she screamed in orgasm. I had begun to learn about her body and ways to drive other females wild. I slid both hands from her hips to spread her cunny wide open, my tongue pressing into her warm hole, head moving back and forth as I tongue fucked her, two fingers soon replacing my mouth as I started hard, pounding my hand and fingers to her. I was soon rewarded as a rush of warm and slippery female fluids sprayed against my fingers, moving my mouth quickly to lick up some of the mess with a few content sighs. 'Mmm delicious..' I licked off a few fingers and pressed my tongue back into her, swirling it around to collect the sticky fem cum. I loved hearing her moan and knowing I was making her happy, it was so erotic in its own sense to know I made her hot and bothered. She pulled away, motioning for me to stand up as she was going to pleasure me now. Quickly standing as she lowered and lifted my foot onto the edge of the tub. Her face quickly buried between my thighs and her tongue fiercely went to work licking and suckling on my clit, her tongue pressing gently into my virgin hole, she looked up to me and softly asked, "If you love me, you'll let me take your virginity.." I didn't know exactly what to say, I loved her but was a little hesitant to loosing it like this, however offered a nod and a caress against her jawline, "Alright.." She had me sit on the edge of the tub, thighs widely parted as she began to press the tips of two fingers against my sacred hole, 'Take a breath baby, this might hurt a little." She moved to push her fingers into me in a long, fluid movement, the main thing I remeber is the popping sensation and the blood, lord was there blood. I moaned loudly as she began to open me up, however had to cover my mouth to prevent from screaming, she offered bites and kisses to my knees in attempt to draw my attention from the pain, which worked. She began a slow and steady pace pumping her fingers into me, it hurt, but the main sensation I remember is the feeling of tearing flesh inside my pussy, strangely enough it wasn't a horrible feeling. Soon enough I was moaning and moving my hips to meet her finger pumps into me, god it felt good, I could feel my body and pussy start to tingle, a loud cry of pleasure mixed with pain as my cunt clenched down against the invading fingers into me, a small rush of femcum and blood poured from my hole. She waited until my orgasm calmed and soon died, she stood, lifting a leg onto my shoulder as I was happy to rub my face against her slick cunny, tongue driving into her wildly licking and sucking, moaning softly, "Damn babe, you always taste so good.." She answered with moans and pushing her hips towards me, pressing her cunt against my mouth and tongue. I licked harder, fingers rubbing against her clit-nub, tugging and lightly pinching which quickly pushed her over the edge, a spray of femcum splashing onto my face as her entire body shuddered and twitched about. Resting on the bottom of the tub for a little, just holding eachother tight, kissing and cooing, we finished rinsing off and climbed out, drying off and moving to my bedroom down the hall. I had been brought into womanhood and I knew there would be a long, passionate night ahead of me. God sleepovers rock!

Chapter 3 Teresa was naked and tied spread eagle to the bed. Jenn stood over her in complete control. She set down the three bottles and took off her black underwear, leaving just the black corsette, pressing her tits together exposing alot of clevage. She pulled out a digital camera and started taking pictures at all angles “this is so I can masturbate to you later, sis” then she climbed on top of Teresa, who was pulling hard at her bonds, only to have the furry handcuffs hurt her wrists and ankles. Jenn climbed onto the bed and straddled her older sister, inching up until she had her knees on Teresa's shoulders, to keep her already restrained sister from moving. “You call this revenge? Hey! I can see your pussy, looks nice!” Teresa laughed. Jenn slapped her across the face several times, then put her hand on Teresa's neck and started to squeeze thightly. Jenn started grinding her pussy against Teresa's tits while choking her. Once Teresa's face started changing color she let go. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Teresa gasped. Jenn just smiled and reached for one of the Vodka bottles. “You wanted to get me drunk and fuck me, right?” Jenn asked. “Untie me right fucking now Jenn, I'll fucking tell mom if you don't.” “If you tell mom what I did, I'll tell her what you did”. “she won't believe you, Jenn. You were fucking adopted” (this was an obvious lie, considering anyone could tell Jenn and Teresa were related, but Jenn played along) “Then I'll just have to rape mom too, as punishment for giving birth to you and dragging me into this fucking family. Care for a drink?” she asked. Before Teresa could answer, Jenn started pouring vodka over her older sister, the started licking her tits. “Oh please, this is the most painless thing ever. God forbid I actually enjoy your 'revenge'” she laughed. Jenn pulled out a lighter and Teresa stared in complete shock, then her demeanor changed “DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT FUCK FUCK HEEEEEEELP” she cried but there was no one to help. Jenn held the lighter closer to Teresa's alcohol covered body, Teresa started crying and begging her to stop. “Why should I stop?” Jenn calmly asked, holding the flame closer to Teresa “I asked you to stop and you tried to rape me. Now I'm going to have my way with you” “I WASN'T GOINK TO KILL YOU” she screamed. Jenn thought for a minute, and let off the gas button. “Oh thank you thank you thank you sis” Teresa was bitch-slapped across the face. “I thought I wasn't your sis. Now, I promise not to light you on fire if you promise not to resist whatever I do to you”. Teresa's face grew fearful again, but nothing could be as bad as being lit on fire. “ok” she finally said. “good” Jenn replied. She reached oevr and grapped an empty bottle and the other bottle of vodka, then poured half the vodka into the empty bottle and set it down next to the bed. She leaned over and started playing with Teresa's boobs, like Teresa did to her, then pinch-twisted-pulled her nipples in a vice-like grip, like Teresa did to her. Teresa screamed so Jenn slapped her a few more times. Finally, after caressign her older sister for a while and playing with the front of her body, Jenn asked “Teresa, you know how mom rubs alcohol on us when we get a cut?” “yea” teresa sobbed “it hurts like hell, why”. Jenn grabbed one of the vodka bottles and put her thumb over the opening “spread your legs” she commanded. “What? Why? Jenn what are you—no stop?” she panicked. Jenn got in Teresa's face “do it, or I'll light you on fire” she comamnded. Teresa started sobbing “ok look I get it, I'm sorry I treid to rape you, please let me go I'll do whateevr you want and I wont tell Mom--” Jenn forced Teresa's legs open and put herfelf in between so she couldnt close them. She put the long neck of the bottle up to her older sister's cunt, put the opening inside, and took her thumb off, then jammed it in as depe as it would go. Teresa screamed in agony “you fucking bitch! You fucking BITCH! Take it out, your burning me, now I can't have have kids you fucking PSYCHO!” Jenn grapped the back of the bottle and started fucking ehr with it, slowly yet roughly “Oh don't worry 'sis', you can still have kids, and when they get to be around 15 or 16 I'm gonna rape them too” she laughed. “YOU FUCKING PSYCHO! I'M CALLING THE POLICE AS SOON AS MOM GETS HOME AND UNTIES ME! I DONT CARE IF WE BOTH GO TO PRISON!” Teresa screamed. Jenn just laughed and asked “do you know what prison dikes do?”. “It can't be as bad as what you're doing, this shit BURNS!” Jenn kept sliding the botle in and out and looked at Teresa “picture being in the prison yard and fist raped by someone who decided to cover their hand with gravel...Its like being dildoed with sandpaper...say that gaves me an idea. Slut, where do you keep your dildo?” “DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT PLEEASE STOP HURTING ME...haven't you done enough?” Teresa begged. Jenn thought it over for a bit...Teresa kept begging “please, I'll let you keep fuckign me if you have to, just stop burning my cunt”. “ok” Jenn said “I'll take out the bottle and untie one leg so you can...piss it out?” “thank you sis, thank you so much”. Jenn took the bottle, thrusted it in hard one last time, then took it out and untied Teresa's right leg. Teresa let the alcohol drain from her pussy, and asked her sister to clean it out with water. Jenn took an empty bottle, left, came back with water, and fucked her sister/slave with the water. When she took it out (after about 2 minutes of rinsing/fucking) Teresa kciked her in the side “thats for raping me, psycho bitch!” Jenn just sighed and looked at her sister like she was an idiot. “You know You're still tied down, right?” Teresa looked at her wrists and left leg “oh...I was just playing sis...hahaha...like I said, you can fuck mef you want” Jenn walked over and tied Teresa's right leg to the post with her left leg, then cuffer her right hand where the left was. Teresa was confused “Jenn? Jenn? What are you doing?” Jenn remained silent. She untied Teresa's left leg and ties it to the opposite post, and did the same with the cuffs on her left arm. Teresa was lying face-down, spreadeagle on the bed. Jenn took off her corrsette ands now completely naked. She got on top of her older sister and started grinding her pussy angainst the older siblings amazing ass. While doing that, she reached forward under Teresa's chest and played with her big tits, rubbing, pinching, and twisting her nipples. Then she started kissing/ licking her neck, and left a Hickey mark and said “just so tomorrow you know that yes, this did happen”. Then she got off her sister, picked up the camera and took pictures of her naked backside “for my colelction” she laughed. Then she picked up the other half-bottle of vodka, took a quick swig, and said “bottoms up” right before ramming it up Teresa's ass. Teresa groaned when the class neck went up her ass, and screamed when the high octane beverage leaked inside her ass. Again, Jenn grabbed the bakc of the bottle and started fucking her older sister with it, this time anally. “STOP STOP STOP TAKE IT OUT FUCK FUCK TAKE IT OUT IT FUCKIN BURNS” Teresa begged. Jenn just laughedand started ramming harder. Tears were poring down Teresa's face. Jenn was in complete control, and her older siser who had always pushed her around was now her sex slave. Jenn pulled Teresa's hair, lifting her face so she could see her, and asked “so you still think my revenge is a joke?” Teresa just started sobbing, so Jenn continued “you are now my slave. Don't ever try to rape me again. When I want to cum, you'r gonna do whatever I tell you to, or else I might light you on fire, or try the sandpaper dildo. You're my bitch, don't forget it, and if you tell anyone, I'll kill you”. The 16 year old had complete control over her older sibling. A car door sounded outside. Teresa yelled out “you here that? Mom's home, you're in huge trouble now” she sobbed. Jenn walked over and pushed whe bottle in again, just to make sure it was as deep as it could go, Teresa screamed and was still burning inside. Jenn put some clothes on, walked to the door (leaving the bottle in her sister's ass), and looked at her sister and said “I didn't cum yet. So Mom's next” Continued.

Chapter 2 The Member of Parliament for Dentham East. Harry was seeing double. He put the report down and rubbed his eyes. The good citizens of Dentham could go fuck themselves. He closed his eyes for a moment and leaned back in his chair. Rose, his PA, poked her head round the door. “Oi! Wake up!” “I’m thinking.” “Well, remember you’ve got Jim Newsome at three – the Education and Employment Bill. He’s bringing the witch with him.” She meant Dame Belinda White, effectively the head of the Department for Education. Rose had worked there a few years back. She wouldn’t talk about the details, but Harry knew there was no love lost between the two women. He stretched his arms and yawned. “Jesus! What a sight.” Ever since he’d asked her to run his office, she’d started bossing him about. Still, he didn’t know what he’d do without her. He lumbered out of his seat and turned to the window. He could see his reflection in the glass, a bit pudgy around the middle but not bad for a man pushing sixty. Traffic zipped back and forth across the bridge while tourists took pictures of each other in front of the gothic monstrosity that was the Palace of Westminster. The hands of Big Ben showed 2:45. Rose was right - he needed to wake up. “Get that new intern, what’s her name – Clara? In here will you.” Rose looked doubtful. “It’s her first week.” “Call it part of her induction.” Rose shook her head and left the room. He walked around his desk to the meeting area. Five wide club chairs were arranged in a circle with side tables between them. In the corner, half a dozen thick foam cushions were stacked on top of each other. He grabbed one and then picked the chair facing the door, placing the cushion against the seat-back so he’d be perched at the front. He sat down and spread his legs wide. Clara appeared in the doorway. Maybe nineteen? She wore a skinny black top and carefully distressed jeans with no knees. Her dark brown hair was drawn back from her face. Pale skin, dark eye make-up and burgundy lipstick gave her a kind of punk look. He was getting hard just looking at her. Her smile faltered as she saw how he was seated. She looked ready to bolt. “Come in Clara, grab a cushion.” She didn’t move for a moment. Then reluctantly shuffled into the room and picked up a cushion from the pile. “Plonk it down there will you.” He pointed between his legs to the floor in front of the chair. She dropped it in front of him. “Sit on it.” She sat cross-legged on the cushion. Looking at the floor. “Budge forward, as far as you can.” She slid forward so that she sat between his legs. He swung his feet forward and then pulled them together, so that he encircled her body with his legs – over the years he’d found this to be an important signal that they weren’t going anywhere. She sat rigid in his grip. She was staring at the bulge in his trousers. He waited for her to begin. He was an old hand and had found they would usually accept their place. This one was being difficult. He stroked her hair and traced the delicate outline of her jaw with his fingertips. He could feel her shivering between his legs. His cock felt like iron. He thought he might tear a hole in his trousers. He moved his hands to his fly and unzipped himself. She flinched backward but he tightened his grip on her with his legs, squeezing hard to make the point. It was like training a horse – you had to show them who was boss. Thick veins stood out from his cock, tracing meandering ridges around the shaft. His head hovered a few inches from her screwed up face. “Open your eyes Clara.” They remained squeezed shut. He cradled her face with both hands and repeated his order. After a few seconds she complied. Tears welled in her eyes as she looked up at his face, silently pleading. He kept his expression kindly but firm. This was no moment to show weakness. He used his thumbs to wipe the tears from her cheeks and tilted her head forward. She saw the ripe plum of his engorged head and jerked back, he was ready for this and slid his hands through her hair until his fingertips met behind. He pulled her gently, slowly, forward until her lips touched the shiny, smooth skin. He noticed it matched the colour of her lipstick and smiled – meant to be. He held her there for a few moments to get used to her new reality and then gave her a squeeze with his legs. Her lips parted. He gently pulled her down, shuddering a little as he felt her lifeless lips and teeth slide over his head. When he was fully inside her mouth, her natural instincts took over and she started to suck lightly. He let go of her. She continued to suck, her eyes tightly closed, the battle won. “Good girl.” He heard effusive greetings out in the hall. They were early. Rose led his visitors through. Jim Newsome, Minister for Education and the Permanent Secretary Dame Belinda White. She was 45 and a real high flyer, tipped for greater things. He placed his left hand on Clara’s head and held out his right. “Forgive me for not getting up, bit of staff training.” They walked over and shook his hand. “Do sit down. Rose will organise some refreshments.” They sat down in chairs opposite him. Rose re-appeared with a tray and served them all coffee. Janey and Susie followed her in and picked up cushions. Janey stood in front of the Minister. He opened his legs and she placed the cushion between them, sitting cross legged as Clara had done. Susie made to do the same but Dame Belinda raised her palm. “If you don’t mind, I’ll use your new personal assistant, she’s always served me well in the past.” “Of course, Dame Belinda.” “Just Belinda, please.” Harry gestured to Rose. Rose gave him a look, then put on a smile and nodded with good grace, taking the cushion from Susie and dismissing her. Dame Belinda hitched up her skirt and spread her sculpted legs wide. Harry had heard she was a keen runner. She wore nude thigh high stockings clipped to a garter belt. No knickers – Alphas never wore them. Pronounced meaty lips nestled in a neatly managed strip of thick black pubic hair. Rose sat between her legs and began kissing her way up the woman’s thigh. Janey already had the Minister’s cock out and was licking around his head. Once he was sure his guests were comfortable, he used his hand to guide Clara slowly up and down his shaft, enjoying the warm, wet sensation of being immersed in her saliva. When he was happy with her rhythm he reached for his cup and saucer. “So Jim, how are things at the Ministry?” “Fine, thank you. Busy as always. How are Carol and the kids?” “They’re fine, Lucy’s nineteen if you can believe it. She’s in her second year at Cambridge, but I can’t help but see my little girl.” Clara stopped sucking him. He gave her a squeeze with his thighs and she slowly resumed. “That’s wonderful. Give them my love won’t you?” “How are Fiona and Andrew?” “Oh they’re both doing well.” Newsome never had much patience for small talk. “Right. Well, what can I do for you today?” The Minister glanced at Dame Belinda. Harry was pretty sure who was in charge there. He began. “As you know I’m steering the E&E bill through the house. Our whips feel the numbers are finely balanced. If your group were to come on board it would give us valuable cross-party support in the chamber.” “I would have thought you’d have the majority to get this through on your own.” “Normally yes, but there are a few of our one-nation colleagues who have reservations. Working-class-boy-made-good types. They’re worried about entrenching inequality. The usual thing.” Harry nodded, that could easily describe him too. The difference was he was happy to pull the ladder up behind him. Rose had reached Dame Belinda’s vulva. She hesitated, then placed her mouth over the mound, forming a seal. Belinda’s thighs closed on her head like a venus fly-trap, clamping her in place. She crossed her high-heeled ankles behind Rose’s back so she could exert more force and gave a satisfied “mmm” as though a goal had been achieved. He dragged his mind back to the business at hand. “Look Jim, you know that I support what you’re trying to do. The equality agenda has patently failed. Your bill would save us billions in higher education, health and social security spending - and virtually wipe out unemployment. However, my colleagues tend to come from, ah, more diverse backgrounds, much more so than yours – they’re not awfully keen on the thought of being little people in this new world either.” “A question of reassurance then?” The Minister reached for his coffee as Janey worked on him. Dame Belinda nodded in agreement. He watched her thighs and calves bulge as she slowly squeezed Rose tighter. She gave a gasp and relaxed before beginning another squeeze. He imagined Rose following the rhythm. Parting the woman’s labia with a slow, firm upward stroke of her tongue until she bumped over the clitoris and began again down at the vaginal entrance. Belinda completed another squeeze and turned to him. Harry had to admire her control. “We cannot move on the UAT gradings themselves. It is the department’s view that they must be graded on a curve against the population as a whole, with the top 2% eligible for an Alpha grade.” “Maybe if certain schools were to be exempted, or given a quota…” Dame Belinda shook her head and began another squeeze. Rose was getting red faced in there. “In order to maximize acceptance of the new system. We feel that the whole population must be seen to have an equal chance of succeeding, especially as that chance will be a slim one.” She gasped and relaxed momentarily before tightening up again. She reminded Harry of a python, squeezing the life out of some poor prey animal. He used his hand to speed Clara up a little. “I’m sure some arrangement can be made. How about bringing in the families of those on the list of reserved occupations?” “Well, the Founders think long term. They don’t want the proportion of Alpha status creeping up over time. If MP's families and their descendants are brought in, all occupations will want the same.” “If we were to limit it to immediate family, spouse and children, with no further inherited status. That might be easier for them to vote for. What do you think Jim?” Jim had gone bright red. Janey was working his knob like a milking machine. “Hmmm. It would keep the Alpha population stable in the longer term. It kicks the issue into the long grass as far as your colleagues are concerned. You can also sell them on the full employment and guaranteed apprenticeships.” Harry nodded. Outside, he could hear the familiar chimes of Big Ben. Clara’s mouth felt wonderful. He clenched his pelvic muscles, making himself swell. She faltered, afraid he was going to come. He gave her a nudge with his knees and she reluctantly resumed, not wanting his semen but realizing he’d be in her mouth until he ejaculated there. He watched her face and saw her make a decision to get it over with. She started bobbing her head up and down, sucking harder with each stroke. He realised it had gone quiet. He looked up to see Dame Belinda watching him. She had seen the little drama played out in his crotch and gave him a half smile. “It might be acceptable from our point of view. We’d have to consult with interested parties. But we’d need to know we can count on you.” She was breathing faster. Nylon sheathed muscle bore down on Rose, squeezing her again and again. Dame Belinda was close to coming. With a desperate, pained look on her face, she sucked in a deep breath and held it, bringing her legs up around Rose’s head, locking her in position with rock hard calves. She let out a cry as her pelvis jumped. Once, twice, three times. Rose opened her eyes wide with surprise, making a panicked, muffled noise and pawing at the woman’s iron thighs. Dame Belinda grabbed her hair, pulling her in – using hands and legs to keep her trapped in place. She locked eyes with Rose and said coldly: “Drink.” She let out a long, contented groan, turning to look at them both in turn, adding conversationally, “I’ve been holding this in all morning.” Harry could see Rose shudder in her prison of pubic hair, skin and nylon. He heard her gulps as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of urine. It wasn’t stopping. The woman pissed like a racehorse. He felt himself swelling up in Clara’s mouth - about to lose it. He quickly grabbed her head to stop her lifting off and felt himself explode in her mouth, still transfixed by Rose’s ordeal. Tears streamed down her cheeks she continued to gulp down the woman’s piss. Finally, the gulping stopped. Keeping her wrapped in the vice-grip of her legs, Dame Belinda smiled at Rose’s and gently stroked her hair. “Clean me.” Harry felt struggling and looked down to see Clara gagging on his cock, he realised he’d been deep-throating her. He let go of her head, she lifted off his cock and looked up and him with tearful, angry eyes. He clasped her face in both hands. “Show me.” Clara opened her mouth, clumps and threads of his semen mixed with her saliva. He put a hand under her jaw and closed her mouth. She glared at him, he met her expression impassively. After a moment, she swallowed. Harry pulled her down again until his head was back in her mouth. He squeezed with his legs. She sucked, spilling tears in his pubes that glistened like jewels. Dame Belinda finally relaxed her grip and dropped her legs down so they encircled Rose. Who sat, head bowed, shaking with rage and humiliation. Janey was staying with the Minister’s softening cock, giving aftercare. She looked at the others with sideways glances. Dame Belinda turned to him, gesturing at the three women who sat before them. “There are Alphas, and then there’s everyone else.” She reached out to Rose and stroked her murderous face. “Which are you going to be Harry?”

Chapter 2 The Member of Parliament for Dentham East. Harry was seeing double. He put the report down and rubbed his eyes. The good citizens of Dentham could go fuck themselves. He closed his eyes for a moment and leaned back in his chair. Rose, his PA, poked her head round the door. “Oi! Wake up!” “I’m thinking.” “Well, remember you’ve got Jim Newsome at three – the Education and Employment Bill. He’s bringing the witch with him.” She meant Dame Belinda White, effectively the head of the Department for Education. Rose had worked there a few years back. She wouldn’t talk about the details, but Harry knew there was no love lost between the two women. He stretched his arms and yawned. “Jesus! What a sight.” Ever since he’d asked her to run his office, she’d started bossing him about. Still, he didn’t know what he’d do without her. He lumbered out of his seat and turned to the window. He could see his reflection in the glass, a bit pudgy around the middle but not bad for a man pushing sixty. Traffic zipped back and forth across the bridge while tourists took pictures of each other in front of the gothic monstrosity that was the Palace of Westminster. The hands of Big Ben showed 2:45. Rose was right - he needed to wake up. “Get that new intern, what’s her name – Clara? In here will you.” Rose looked doubtful. “It’s her first week.” “Call it part of her induction.” Rose shook her head and left the room. He walked around his desk to the meeting area. Five wide club chairs were arranged in a circle with side tables between them. In the corner, half a dozen thick foam cushions were stacked on top of each other. He grabbed one and then picked the chair facing the door, placing the cushion against the seat-back so he’d be perched at the front. He sat down and spread his legs wide. Clara appeared in the doorway. Maybe nineteen? She wore a skinny black top and carefully distressed jeans with no knees. Her dark brown hair was drawn back from her face. Pale skin, dark eye make-up and burgundy lipstick gave her a kind of punk look. He was getting hard just looking at her. Her smile faltered as she saw how he was seated. She looked ready to bolt. “Come in Clara, grab a cushion.” She didn’t move for a moment. Then reluctantly shuffled into the room and picked up a cushion from the pile. “Plonk it down there will you.” He pointed between his legs to the floor in front of the chair. She dropped it in front of him. “Sit on it.” She sat cross-legged on the cushion. Looking at the floor. “Budge forward, as far as you can.” She slid forward so that she sat between his legs. He swung his feet forward and then pulled them together, so that he encircled her body with his legs – over the years he’d found this to be an important signal that they weren’t going anywhere. She sat rigid in his grip. She was staring at the bulge in his trousers. He waited for her to begin. He was an old hand and had found they would usually accept their place. This one was being difficult. He stroked her hair and traced the delicate outline of her jaw with his fingertips. He could feel her shivering between his legs. His cock felt like iron. He thought he might tear a hole in his trousers. He moved his hands to his fly and unzipped himself. She flinched backward but he tightened his grip on her with his legs, squeezing hard to make the point. It was like training a horse – you had to show them who was boss. Thick veins stood out from his cock, tracing meandering ridges around the shaft. His head hovered a few inches from her screwed up face. “Open your eyes Clara.” They remained squeezed shut. He cradled her face with both hands and repeated his order. After a few seconds she complied. Tears welled in her eyes as she looked up at his face, silently pleading. He kept his expression kindly but firm. This was no moment to show weakness. He used his thumbs to wipe the tears from her cheeks and tilted her head forward. She saw the ripe plum of his engorged head and jerked back, he was ready for this and slid his hands through her hair until his fingertips met behind. He pulled her gently, slowly, forward until her lips touched the shiny, smooth skin. He noticed it matched the colour of her lipstick and smiled – meant to be. He held her there for a few moments to get used to her new reality and then gave her a squeeze with his legs. Her lips parted. He gently pulled her down, shuddering a little as he felt her lifeless lips and teeth slide over his head. When he was fully inside her mouth, her natural instincts took over and she started to suck lightly. He let go of her. She continued to suck, her eyes tightly closed, the battle won. “Good girl.” He heard effusive greetings out in the hall. They were early. Rose led his visitors through. Jim Newsome, Minister for Education and the Permanent Secretary Dame Belinda White. She was 45 and a real high flyer, tipped for greater things. He placed his left hand on Clara’s head and held out his right. “Forgive me for not getting up, bit of staff training.” They walked over and shook his hand. “Do sit down. Rose will organise some refreshments.” They sat down in chairs opposite him. Rose re-appeared with a tray and served them all coffee. Janey and Susie followed her in and picked up cushions. Janey stood in front of the Minister. He opened his legs and she placed the cushion between them, sitting cross legged as Clara had done. Susie made to do the same but Dame Belinda raised her palm. “If you don’t mind, I’ll use your new personal assistant, she’s always served me well in the past.” “Of course, Dame Belinda.” “Just Belinda, please.” Harry gestured to Rose. Rose gave him a look, then put on a smile and nodded with good grace, taking the cushion from Susie and dismissing her. Dame Belinda hitched up her skirt and spread her sculpted legs wide. Harry had heard she was a keen runner. She wore nude thigh high stockings clipped to a garter belt. No knickers – Alphas never wore them. Pronounced meaty lips nestled in a neatly managed strip of thick black pubic hair. Rose sat between her legs and began kissing her way up the woman’s thigh. Janey already had the Minister’s cock out and was licking around his head. Once he was sure his guests were comfortable, he used his hand to guide Clara slowly up and down his shaft, enjoying the warm, wet sensation of being immersed in her saliva. When he was happy with her rhythm he reached for his cup and saucer. “So Jim, how are things at the Ministry?” “Fine, thank you. Busy as always. How are Carol and the kids?” “They’re fine, Lucy’s nineteen if you can believe it. She’s in her second year at Cambridge, but I can’t help but see my little girl.” Clara stopped sucking him. He gave her a squeeze with his thighs and she slowly resumed. “That’s wonderful. Give them my love won’t you?” “How are Fiona and Andrew?” “Oh they’re both doing well.” Newsome never had much patience for small talk. “Right. Well, what can I do for you today?” The Minister glanced at Dame Belinda. Harry was pretty sure who was in charge there. He began. “As you know I’m steering the E&E bill through the house. Our whips feel the numbers are finely balanced. If your group were to come on board it would give us valuable cross-party support in the chamber.” “I would have thought you’d have the majority to get this through on your own.” “Normally yes, but there are a few of our one-nation colleagues who have reservations. Working-class-boy-made-good types. They’re worried about entrenching inequality. The usual thing.” Harry nodded, that could easily describe him too. The difference was he was happy to pull the ladder up behind him. Rose had reached Dame Belinda’s vulva. She hesitated, then placed her mouth over the mound, forming a seal. Belinda’s thighs closed on her head like a venus fly-trap, clamping her in place. She crossed her high-heeled ankles behind Rose’s back so she could exert more force and gave a satisfied “mmm” as though a goal had been achieved. He dragged his mind back to the business at hand. “Look Jim, you know that I support what you’re trying to do. The equality agenda has patently failed. Your bill would save us billions in higher education, health and social security spending - and virtually wipe out unemployment. However, my colleagues tend to come from, ah, more diverse backgrounds, much more so than yours – they’re not awfully keen on the thought of being little people in this new world either.” “A question of reassurance then?” The Minister reached for his coffee as Janey worked on him. Dame Belinda nodded in agreement. He watched her thighs and calves bulge as she slowly squeezed Rose tighter. She gave a gasp and relaxed before beginning another squeeze. He imagined Rose following the rhythm. Parting the woman’s labia with a slow, firm upward stroke of her tongue until she bumped over the clitoris and began again down at the vaginal entrance. Belinda completed another squeeze and turned to him. Harry had to admire her control. “We cannot move on the UAT gradings themselves. It is the department’s view that they must be graded on a curve against the population as a whole, with the top 2% eligible for an Alpha grade.” “Maybe if certain schools were to be exempted, or given a quota…” Dame Belinda shook her head and began another squeeze. Rose was getting red faced in there. “In order to maximize acceptance of the new system. We feel that the whole population must be seen to have an equal chance of succeeding, especially as that chance will be a slim one.” She gasped and relaxed momentarily before tightening up again. She reminded Harry of a python, squeezing the life out of some poor prey animal. He used his hand to speed Clara up a little. “I’m sure some arrangement can be made. How about bringing in the families of those on the list of reserved occupations?” “Well, the Founders think long term. They don’t want the proportion of Alpha status creeping up over time. If MP's families and their descendants are brought in, all occupations will want the same.” “If we were to limit it to immediate family, spouse and children, with no further inherited status. That might be easier for them to vote for. What do you think Jim?” Jim had gone bright red. Janey was working his knob like a milking machine. “Hmmm. It would keep the Alpha population stable in the longer term. It kicks the issue into the long grass as far as your colleagues are concerned. You can also sell them on the full employment and guaranteed apprenticeships.” Harry nodded. Outside, he could hear the familiar chimes of Big Ben. Clara’s mouth felt wonderful. He clenched his pelvic muscles, making himself swell. She faltered, afraid he was going to come. He gave her a nudge with his knees and she reluctantly resumed, not wanting his semen but realizing he’d be in her mouth until he ejaculated there. He watched her face and saw her make a decision to get it over with. She started bobbing her head up and down, sucking harder with each stroke. He realised it had gone quiet. He looked up to see Dame Belinda watching him. She had seen the little drama played out in his crotch and gave him a half smile. “It might be acceptable from our point of view. We’d have to consult with interested parties. But we’d need to know we can count on you.” She was breathing faster. Nylon sheathed muscle bore down on Rose, squeezing her again and again. Dame Belinda was close to coming. With a desperate, pained look on her face, she sucked in a deep breath and held it, bringing her legs up around Rose’s head, locking her in position with rock hard calves. She let out a cry as her pelvis jumped. Once, twice, three times. Rose opened her eyes wide with surprise, making a panicked, muffled noise and pawing at the woman’s iron thighs. Dame Belinda grabbed her hair, pulling her in – using hands and legs to keep her trapped in place. She locked eyes with Rose and said coldly: “Drink.” She let out a long, contented groan, turning to look at them both in turn, adding conversationally, “I’ve been holding this in all morning.” Harry could see Rose shudder in her prison of pubic hair, skin and nylon. He heard her gulps as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of urine. It wasn’t stopping. The woman pissed like a racehorse. He felt himself swelling up in Clara’s mouth - about to lose it. He quickly grabbed her head to stop her lifting off and felt himself explode in her mouth, still transfixed by Rose’s ordeal. Tears streamed down her cheeks she continued to gulp down the woman’s piss. Finally, the gulping stopped. Keeping her wrapped in the vice-grip of her legs, Dame Belinda smiled at Rose’s and gently stroked her hair. “Clean me.” Harry felt struggling and looked down to see Clara gagging on his cock, he realised he’d been deep-throating her. He let go of her head, she lifted off his cock and looked up and him with tearful, angry eyes. He clasped her face in both hands. “Show me.” Clara opened her mouth, clumps and threads of his semen mixed with her saliva. He put a hand under her jaw and closed her mouth. She glared at him, he met her expression impassively. After a moment, she swallowed. Harry pulled her down again until his head was back in her mouth. He squeezed with his legs. She sucked, spilling tears in his pubes that glistened like jewels. Dame Belinda finally relaxed her grip and dropped her legs down so they encircled Rose. Who sat, head bowed, shaking with rage and humiliation. Janey was staying with the Minister’s softening cock, giving aftercare. She looked at the others with sideways glances. Dame Belinda turned to him, gesturing at the three women who sat before them. “There are Alphas, and then there’s everyone else.” She reached out to Rose and stroked her murderous face. “Which are you going to be Harry?”

After been eaten and sucked by Helen, Steph and Claire, Dawn stood up and begged them to allow her to get dressed so she could leave. Her request was declined as her friend was still in the kitchen, bound, blindfolded and gagged. Helen told her there was one more thing she had to go through before she could leave. The three girls helped her up onto a large dining table. She was instructed to stay on all fours with her knees about 3 feet apart. This opened her asshole up nicely. She felt very ‘displayed’. All three girls were mesmerised by how good she looked with her bum in the air, almost in line with their eye level. Dawn still had the damp stream of cum down her inside thigh. It was starting to dry. Steph and Helen went to the kitchen while Claire kept guard on Dawn. Steph, Janes sister, approached quietly and reached out and tweaked her left nipple painfully. Jane let out a scream. Next Helen applied the same discomfort to her right nipple. Jane shook her head in disapproval, her moans muffled by the ball gag, which Helen had fitted whilst she was restrained, blindfolded and defenceless! The obstruction in her mouth was making it hard for Jane to swallow. Saliva was creeping from the corners of her mouth and dribbling off her chin. She looked pathetic and weak. Knowing how silly she looked she started to sob. She felt humiliated. She thought things couldn’t get any worse. She just wanted the ordeal to be over with. For her it was just beginning! Helen removed her ankle cuffs so she could walk. They marched her into the dining room and stood her at the other end of the table to her friend. Steph instructed her to lean forward and rest her body on the table. Becoming weak and tired from her torment she gave in much easier than before and did as she was told. Surprised by her cooperation Helen almost thought there was no need for the next stage in her treatment. She discussed it quickly with Steph but they agreed to carry on as planned. Helen pulled out a black butt plug with a tail attached to it, almost like a horses tail. She offered it to Steph to suck. She did, lubing it up nicely with her saliva. Steph and Claire then took one of Janes bum cheeks each and pulled them far apart. Jane started to struggle but the table restricted her movement. Helen slowly inserted the tip of the plug into Janes ass. She twisted and pushed slowly. Janes ass had never been intruded before and put up resistance to the object. Helen was relentless and against Janes screams and struggles the plug fully entered her ass. Now the tail was the only thing visible. To demonstrate the purpose of the plug to Jane (other than to humiliate her) Steph pushed on it with her index finger and she screamed. Next she tugged on the tail and again Jane screamed! “See Janey, this butt plug in your ass gives us total control over you. If you don’t move when or where we tell you to, all we need to do is apply the slightest pressure to the plug, backwards or forwards, and you WILL move.” Jane knew she was right. Her ass felt like it might rip or her insides explode. The butt plug was the smallest Helen could find in the shop but to Janes young, virgin ass it felt like Helen had put her full arm up there!! Now the girls decided they had enough control over Jane to justify removing her hand cuffs. They removed them along with the blindfold. Jane couldn’t stand up straight because of the butt plug. She was slightly bent at the waist, like an old person stooped over. She looked around and saw the three girls looking back at her. She felt so silly to be tormented like this by her sister and her friends. She then noticed Dawn on the table and blushed as she saw her friend looking at her with this stupid tail sticking from her bum. Steph pushed Jane hard in the back, totally catching her off guard. Unsteady on her feet from being restrained for so long, she stumbled awkwardly and fell to the floor. The three nasty girls laughed loudly at her predicament. Claire instructed her to crawl around the table. She completed one lap and she was then instructed to go faster! “Come on little horsey girl, faster, faster!” They all chanted. Jane began to cry. Tears streamed down her cheeks and as she sobbed, saliva poured from the side of the gag. Helen dragged her to her feet and stood her behind her friend Dawn. She removed her gag. Helen said sternly, “Can you see her asshole?” “Yes.” Replied Jane quietly. “Well, don’t just look at it! Tongue it!” Jane hesitated. Helen pushed lightly on the plug in her ass. She cooperated. She gingerly bent towards Dawns stretched anus. She hated been made to do this but she thought at least it’s somebody I know. Somebody I know is clean and who won’t tell anybody about it. Her tongue contacted with the flesh of Dawns rim. Both girls flinched. Dawn inched forward and Jane pulled back sharply. They were both in a mental state. Not understanding what was going on! What had they done to deserves this treatment!? Helen forced Janes face back into Dawns crevice. She told her to lap at her tight little ass hole, to tongue it and probe it. Jane began to French kiss her friends ass. She feared the pain she would suffer if she disobeyed her captors instructions. Steph appeared at the side of the two girls to get a good luck at her sisters first lesbian experience. She pulled out the camera and took a few shots. Jane was distraught. She wondered how her sister could be so cruel. Dawn, still severely aroused by the unwanted attention she had received began to tingle again. She wanted it to stop. She knew it was wrong as she wasn’t a lesbian. Having said that, she had never been with a guy either. She was confused. After 3 minutes of her friend lapping at her ass she began to climax. The feeling built in her tummy this time not in her vagina. She shivered and let out a slow high pitched whine. “Good girl” said Claire stroking Dawns face. Still shaking Dawn lost control of her self and a small amount of pee escaped her. It sprayed out of her. Some of it dribbling on to her inner thighs but the majority of it pooled on the dining table. “Oh Dawn. What a good girl you are!” Repeated Claire. Jane was allowed to stop pleasuring her friend. Helen ran a finger through the droplets of pee on Dawns leg and held it in front of her mouth and instructed her to suck it clean. Dawn obeyed. She was then helped down from the table and Helen pushed her out of the front door and moments later threw her clothes out after her. Dawn was left on the porch naked to get dressed in front of any passer bys. She quickly threw on her clothes and ran quickly home to find comfort. Steph grabbed the tail of the butt plug and twisted, pushed and pulled it. “Look what you have done you little slut! You made her pee on the table! You need to clean it up! Every last drop!” Jane turned to the kitchen. “No, no you silly little girl! Where do you think you are going?! You don’t deserve to use anything other than your mouth to clean it up. Now get to work and don’t miss a drop!” Jane was disgusted at what her sister wanted her to do! She knew she had no choice though. Her ass was on fire from the plug and she couldn’t take any more pain. Knowing it was her friends pee didn’t make it any easier. She bent over and began slurping at the pool of Dawns pee. She gulped it down slowly trying hard not to gag or vomit. She got the majority of it up quite easily. Steph praised her sister, “Good girl. That’s it lap up all that lovely piss! Now, use your tongue to make sure you’ve got it all!” Jane used her tongue to remove any evidence of her friends little accident. She lapped up and down and swirled her tongue through the pee to make her sister happy. She thought now surely her torment would be over. Surely these wicked girls had finished with her now!? Helen reappeared behind Jane and put her blindfold on again. “No! Please no more! I beg you! Please stop this! Please Steph don’t do this to your sister!” “You have left us with no choice!” Was the only answer she got. She was led upstairs and laid on a large bed, still blindfolded. Her hands and feet were spread far apart and bound to the four corners of the bed. The butt plug was then removed by Steph. She was photographed by Claire in this humiliating position. She was left laying there in this star shape while the girls went back downstairs. The girls then took out their mobile phones and rang as many girls from school as they could. They phoned their friends and Janes friends. As soon as the person answered all they said was “182 Southhampton Street. Get here fast!” That was Helens address. The girls receiving the calls recognised the numbers dialing them so knew who it was that had called but were still confused (and intrigued) by what they heard. The three girls then got busy making some signs. One read ‘this way’ with an arrow on it. Another said ‘I’M A SLUT’. Helen wrote ‘do what you want with me’. Claires last sign simply read ‘TOILET’. The three of them gathered up the signs, some were left to give directions to the bedroom where Jane was restrained and the rest were left on the bed or above Janes head on the wall. Claire attached her last one to a piece of string and put it over Janes head like a necklace. The girls then set up a video recorder on a high shelf and pressed record. They then left the house, with the door open, and parked just down the road so they could see anybody entering the house. Soon enough young girls started arriving at the house. They were dressed in short shirts or tight jeans with skimpy vest tops on. They came in twos and threes. The first girls who entered the bedroom were not surprisingly shocked by what they saw. They gasped in shock. “Oh my god, look its Stephs little sister!” One exclaimed. Jane had heard the foot steps but had presumed it was either Steph, Helen or Claire. She squirmed and wriggled against her restraints as she heard the unfamiliar voices. She had no idea who it was stood at the end of the bed with a full view of her sex. The girls whispered and pointed and giggled. They left. Jane felt so stupid. Even back at school she wouldn’t know who had seen her. The girls would have seen her at her most vulnerable. Next two older girls arrived. They were girls from the restaurant Helen worked with. They were in their 30’s both with long wavy hair and long slim legs. They too were shocked at the sight before them. Been slightly older and more experienced they soon relaxed and became familiar with the setting. They studied the signs and paid attention to Janes young body. Lisa bent over and put a hand on Janes tummy. “Hello little one.” She said. Jane began to mutter something but Lisa stopped her by putting a finger on her lips. “Ah ah Jane. It says here we are not allowed to let you speak!” Lisa said reading one of the signs. “Is this your dildo?” said Sarah picking it up from the bed. Jane shook her head. “Well, maybe we could make it yours!” Sarah carried on. Jane again shook her head and started to sniffle. “There, there.” Lisa comforted her. Stroking her face. “You are very pretty Jane, aren’t you?” The two thirty year olds gave each other a cheeky look and both stood up and started to disrobe. They couldn’t miss out on an opportunity like this with such a young pretty girl. They both had tight denim jeans on which they fought to get out of. They removed their t-shirts. Neither had breasts which required a bra and neither was wearing one. They removed their knickers. Lisa took her knickers and used them to trace patterns on Janes body. This made Jane shiver. It was a nice sensation but under the circumstances, very scary too! Lisa climbed on to the bed and stood over Janes face. “Don’t mind if I go first do you Sarah?” “Not at all!” Replied Sarah with a grin. Lisa lowered her trimmed pussy to Janes mouth. Jane had only ever tasted ass before. Dawns. Now just an hour after that experience she was being forced to eat the pussy of a girl she didn’t know. Jane made no effort to lick or suck Lisas pussy. So Lisa grinded it on her face. She used Janes nose to play with her hole and her mouth and chin to pleasure her clit. Lisa was in heaven grinding away on Janes pretty face. She soon became wet and her juices smeared across the young girls face. Janes lack of effort frustrated Lisa. She instructed Jane to use her tongue on her clit. She told her that the more effort she put in the sooner it would be over. Jane knew this was true so against her best judgement began to caress Lisas Clit with the tip of her tongue. “OOH! That’s it baby. Ooh your good! That’s it lick my clit! MAKE ME CUM! OH YEH DON’T STOP! OHH YOUR SUCH A YOUNG SLUT!” Cried Lisa. Sarah took the dildo and began to rub her self with it as she watched the show in front of her. With her juices making the dildo glisten she offered it to Janes pussy. She circled Janes hole and put strong pressure on it. Just forcing it in a fraction of the way. Lisa leaned forward to watch and still with her pussy on her face began to rub Janes clit. The skilful attention Janes pussy was receiving was so much that it started to act against her wishes. It became wet. Her vagina stared to pulsate and push and suck on the dildo been offered to it. Sarah applied more force. It pushed against Janes strong unstretched muscles and entered her fast with a slop. The two girls were now fucking her fast. One on her face the other pounding her vagina with a huge dildo. Now all three girls were screaming in delight. Sarah had the perfect view of her friend being eaten whilst fucking such a pretty young girl. This aroused her immensely. Lisa was gyrating uncontrollably, almost reaching a peak already. Jane was still fighting the feelings. She didn’t want to be aroused. She wanted these girls to stop. She almost wished for her sister to come back. Her pussy continued to cheat her and she felt an orgasm building. She began to cry again. The sobs and tears turned Sarah on more as she watched the tears mix with Lisas pre cum. Just as the girls were nearing the heights of pleasure two more girls entered the house. These were girls from Janes class. As they turned to the bedroom they took a step back and watched in frozen amazement by the sight in front of them. They couldn’t see Janes face at this point of course. They continued to watch as first Lisa climaxed. She shuddered hard and pressed onto Janes mouth, forcing it open wider. Jane struggled to breathe with her mouth full of Lisas cum and pussy flesh and her nose deep inside her vagina. Lisas thrusting slowed and she lifted off Janes face. Cum continued to dribble from her pussy to her lovers lips. Janes mouth was open in her forced pleasure and thecum drained down her tongue and on further to the back of her throat. As Sarah continued to hammer her pussy, Lisa took control of herself and played Janes clitoris again. She could fight it no longer. She buckled and an uncontrollable heat passed across her body making everything sensitive. Her vagina pushed and pulled against the dildo but Sarah kept up her rhythm. Moments later a loud scream told the two girls at the door that the bound girl had cum. Sarah left the dildo inside Jane and the two of them decided they should go before anybody returns. Lisa climbed off her face and it was then that Jane became recognisable to her two friends. They were amazed! Of course they didn’t know Jane was there against her wishes. As Lisa and Sarah dressed the other two young girls made their exit. Jane lay there alone again once the older girls had left trying to come to terms with what had happened! In the last two hours she had been humiliated by her sister, she had made her friend cum by French kissing her ass! She had drank her friends pee and now she had made a stranger cum and had been made to cum by the same girl and her friend! She wept and prayed Steph would come and release her soon. With that there was a knock on the bedroom door. A girl of 27 walked into the room and quickly identified Jane. “Oh, hi!” She said. “Your Janey, Stephs little sister!” Jane nodded. “Wow your hot aren’t you!” Announced Jenna. Jane thought she recognised the voice but she wasn’t sure. Un be known to her she was right. It was Jenna from the ‘Apple House Bar’ in town. She was a barmaid who was paid big bucks to work topless. She wasn’t shy about it as she was fit. Because of her job all the boys knew her and she had gotten to know most of the boys, personally! “Well, I thought I’d just pop in to see what was going on! I was on my way home from work anyway. It looks like you’ve been having fun! Do you mind if I take this from you?” Without waiting for an answer she pulled the large dildo form Janes pussy. She held it to her nose and praised Jane on her scent. Jane was disgusted but dared say nothing. Jenna, again without waiting for an answer asked if she could have a taste. She did, taking the tip of the dildo in her mouth and twisting it round savouring the taste of Janes young pussy. “Mmmm, that’s so good” she told Jane. “Here you must taste yourself!” With that she forced the object into Janes mouth and explored her mouth with it. She forced it in so deep at one point that it caused Jane to gag uncontrollably and as it was pulled out of her mouth Jane had to spit and rid herself of the saliva it had brought from the back of her throat. “Oh you like spitting do you little one?” Jenna leaned in and spat on Janes mouth. She instructed her to “Open wide!” As Jane opened up Jenna allowed a large wad of spit to drop slowly into her mouth. Jenna then closed Janes mouth with her hand and waited until she swallowed it down. “You know what? I’ve gotta pee” Said Jenna. As she stood up to go the the bathroom she noticed the sign which had been dislodged by Lisas gyrating. “Oh! I see you like to be used as a toilet do you Janey?!” Jane still didn’t know the signs were there of course so presumed Steph had given her some kind of instruction. Without a second thought Jenna climbed atop of Janes face. The second girl in an hour! She hitched up her skirt, pulled her knickers down to her ankles and squatted over Jane with her bald cunt less than an inch from her mouth. Jenna reached down and pulled gently on Janes lower jaw, encouraging her to open up to allow her to pee in her mouth. Jenna let out a steady trickle of urine. She kept pressure on Janes jaw, keeping her mouth wide open. Janes mouth quikly filled up. Jennas legs were stopping Jane from turning her head. The only option she had was to gulp down the warm piss! It took two gulps to drain her mouth. As she swallowed her mouth closed but Jenna continued to pee. It sparyed onto Janes lips and splashed her face. She writhed around trying to escape the horrible taste. Jenna did not let up and opened her mouth again with her hand. Finally, after two more disgusting mouth fulls of hot piss Jenna was finished. She instructed Jane to lick her vagina clean. Once she was satisfied she stood up, pulled her knickers up and left. Steph and her friends saw Lisa leave and decided to return to continue Janes humiliation in private!

Chapter 1 Bang the Drum Pigeons roosted in the ornate ironwork of the arched Victorian roof. Below, the morning rush hour was subsiding. A few trains sporadically disgorged flocks of office workers running late, followed at a more leisurely pace by those starting a shopping day. Drum was partitioned from the rest of the concourse by tastefully embroidered waist-height banners. Named after the much-copied design of its tables, the cafe had been a mainstay of the station since its opening in 1868, built right into the original structure. Originally serving as a meeting point and first class lounge for the upper classes, nowadays it happily catered for old money and new. Its patrons drank extortionately priced coffee and ignored the travelers milling around on the other side of the cordon. Nathan scanned the station for Deborah. He and Tom had almost reached the front of the queue. The maître d' gave him a smile of recognition, she was cute. Tom was engrossed in his phone as always. Typical sales guy. He asked for a drum and ordered lattes for the three of them, raising his voice to be heard above the din. She flashed him the same smile and told him one would free up momentarily. An echoing tannoy announced the Paris train would leave at 9:58. He checked his watch, it was 9:29. Time enough. He scanned the crowd again and spotted Deborah emerging from the restrooms. Her tailored black skirt-suit and razor-edged bob conveyed a no-nonsense image. She cut around a harassed mother trying to corral her brood and a clump of gap year kids sitting on their backpacks. They looked like cowboys or something - maybe it was a retro thing. Her stern glare was enough to burn a path through the aimless masses in her way. Nathan smirked. She ruled the bullpen with the same look. Glorious. Finally, she joined them and checked her phone. “Should only be a minute.” Deborah opened her purse. Nathan held up his hand. “My treat. We’ve all worked hard on this.” The maître d' reappeared with her trademark smile. “Number five. I’ll bring your coffees over to you. Enjoy.” * * * It was a good thing she wasn’t claustrophobic. Margaret sat hemmed in by the metal walls of her wedge. One of four in this drum. She faced a quarter-circle of metal dominated by a rounded oblong of black glass about eight inches wide and ten high. Above the panel, a camera was angled downward to point at her face. Walls on either side closed in diagonally and met in a right angle behind her. LEDs on the ceiling and walls washed the cramped space in an even, clinical light. Another camera, mounted at head height, stared at her from the wall on the left. She gargled mouthwash until it stung and spat into the little dental bowl that was fixed below the camera. On her right was a screen showing a digital clock, the drum and wedge numbers, and a counter that read 21. She picked up the little water glass and rinsed, then spat that out too. For the comfort of the customers. It certainly wouldn’t do her much good. She set the glass back down in its place. A little chrome spigot refilled it automatically. She twisted one way and then the other, trying to get comfortable. Her shoulders ached from being hunched forward by the corner of the wedge. * * * They threaded their way between drums ringed by executive types and the well-to-do. Nathan nodded and smiled at a few people who mattered. Their table was a metal cylinder about six feet in diameter with four saddle-like stools spaced evenly around it. Nathan put down his briefcase and swung his leg up over the saddle. He was treated to a flash of thigh as Deborah did the same opposite him. A mechanism in the stool moved him forward so his pelvis and thighs were squeezed against the curve of the cylinder. Tom had managed to get through the whole process without interrupting his text conversation. Nathan leaned his elbows on top of the drum and looked at his colleagues. “Is there anything last minute that we need to know about?” Tom didn’t look up, “You got the brief on their likely questions?” “Yes, I read it in the car. Okay, I’d like to go over the main points one more time.” * * * The motor hummed like an electric window and the oblong panel slid downward. An expensively tailored pin-striped crotch filled the gap. She reached out and unzipped it. She found the fly of the underwear and freed the penis, using her thumb to hook under the testicles and pull them out too. She could hear the muffled sound of a conversation above her. It was only semi-erect, the head still hooded. More work to do then. She shouldn’t even be in today, but Claire had bailed again so she was stuck with a double shift. You didn’t say no to the management in here. You did as you were told or there were consequences. She glanced at the clock – eleven and a half hours till home time. An hour till she could go below for a break. She scowled and leaned forward. She enveloped the covered head and applied pressure with her lips to hold it in place while she worked her tongue under the foreskin. She’d need to text to say she’d be late home. The kids were coming back today – no doubt with a ton of washing. Billy would just have to make their dinner. They didn’t come around much anymore, busy with their new lives. Billy thought they were ashamed of where they came from, that they were too good for the estate now. The penis grew in her mouth, ready for firmer treatment. What was it they said - ten thousand hours to become an expert? She pulled the foreskin back and began bobbing her head up and down. Billy thought she worked as an office manager. He hadn’t worked a day in almost six years, ever since a robot took his job at the warehouse. Forty years old and already on the scrapheap. She’d gone into the Drum soon after. These days, it counted as a pretty good job. At least she didn’t have to look at them, feel the guiding hand on top of her head, like she would if she worked for an airline. Or get pinned under the next cruel eyed businessman, relentlessly fucked and eventually inseminated as part of the customer loyalty program for some hotel chain. It leaked a drop of pre-cum. It wasn’t something she’d ever enjoyed, but after more than five years in the wedges, she’d grown to hate semen. The taste. The texture. Lumpy, watery, lukewarm slime – not ideal when she received over a pint of it in a bare week - but it kept a roof over their heads and was putting two kids through Oxford University. Anna and Jack wouldn’t have to struggle like they had. Breaking their backs or on their knees. They’d be part of the elite. It was fully erect now. The skin of the mushroom head stretched taut in her mouth. She sucked her cheeks in around it and tightened her grip on the base of the shaft. She started moving her head up and down in a deliberate, quickening rhythm. * * * Nathan sipped his coffee, he could feel his face flush as the mouth sucked him harder and faster - hungry for his sperm. He wanted to slow it down but the saddle locked him in place. When video had first become available, he used to get a kick out of seeing the faces that serviced him. He didn’t bother any more. After a while they had all seemed to merge. They were mouths. He looked across the table at Deborah. He focused on her lips, imagining her kneeling before him. She shot him a look of annoyance and stared him down, seeming to know exactly what he was thinking. He was getting close to coming. The mouth knew it too and sucked even harder. He grabbed the rim of the drum with both hands. * * * Margaret felt more blood forced through the tight ring of her grip. The shaft was rock hard. The head swelled and jumped in her mouth. Sour ropes coated her teeth and tongue. She kept sucking through each spasm until there was a final clench of muscles and it was done. She pulled back and closed her mouth, allowing the acrid semen to pool under her tongue. She lifted the testicles and felt behind them for the tube of the urethra, pressing with her thumbs and methodically working up the shaft until she squeezed a thick, white glob from the swollen head. Every drop. The Drum guarantee! She sucked it in through her lips and looked up at the camera, opening her mouth so the management and all the net pervs could see what she had. She closed her mouth and swallowed, grimacing at the rough aftertaste in her throat. She opened again and showed the camera her mouth was empty. The counter changed to 22. She put the shrivelling junk back in its underwear and zipped it up. The panel in front of her closed again. She slumped back against the corner and reached for the mouthwash. * * * Nathan finished his coffee. Now that he was done, he was anxious to be on his way. There was a contract to win. He thought Tom was finished although it was difficult to tell. He had kept texting the entire time. Deborah had her head tilted back and her eyes closed. She must have felt him looking at her. “Don’t. Rush. Me.” She held her breath, and gritted her teeth, bucking in her seat for several seconds before subsiding with a shudder. She opened her eyes and looked at them both. She let out a long slow breath. There was a soft click as the saddle restraint was released. “Shall we?” They dismounted and gathered their belongings. They still had ten minutes before their train was due to depart. * * * The panel slid down and a packed denim crotch invaded her space. This was a young one. Blue jeans with a big silver belt buckle, it was the in-thing right now. Jack had one just like it. Margaret pulled the zip down and released a bulge of familiar blue and white striped cotton. She recoiled backwards into the corner. Her two most beloved voices laughed and joked above her. She felt a wave of anger and disappointment. Hadn’t she taught them to respect others? Then she remembered the implacable gaze of the cameras. No refusals. No exceptions. She reached out with trembling fingers and pulled the elastic down. His veined shaft sprang out at her. A soft chime sounded and she picked up her phone. Jack. They’d just got to town and would be home soon. She texted that she loved him. The phone chimed again. A happy face. She looked from the phone to the purple head that twitched urgently in front of her nose. She let out a deep sigh. The head felt her breath and thrust forward, brushing her lips as he thrust his pelvis against the drum. She blinked at the tears in her eyes and opened her mouth for him. When it was over she showed the Internet. She watched her anguished, tear-streaked face swallow his semen in the camera lens, no doubt recorded for the enjoyment of a million others - Gloryhole MILF Freaks Out . She found herself leaning forward again, bathing him in her warm saliva. Sucking gently as his erection died away, resting along the length of her tongue. Caring for him as she always had. As she always would. Above, she heard his excited voice review her performance to a peal of musical laughter. When the glass slid closed, she slumped back in her corner and closed her eyes – cursing all the silent wankers who’d be getting off on this for decades – dreading the moment when later today, or tomorrow, or next year, Jack decided to check out the scene. She moaned when she heard the panel slide down again. Her gaze went first to the inner thigh, finding the café au lait birthmark that she’d always thought looked like Australia. It covered a prominent cord of muscle which led to an engorged clitoral hood that waited expectantly for her tongue. Below, crinkled coral lips gripped a tampon string, already wet with Sharon’s saliva from the wedge behind. She flinched as a hand slapped twice on the metal above her. The message was clear – get on with it. Her kind were just animals to them now. * * * * * Please comment if you enjoyed this story and would like to read more.

** DISCLAIMER ** This story contains underage sex and incest. If that is not your thing, then please don't read it. This story is 100% fiction. I do not advocate this type of behavior in real life in any way. That being said, read on and comment to let me know if you like it. More chapters to come if I get a positive response. This is my first story so be gentle! CHAPTER 1 Okay well I suppose I should start with some background. My name is Jake and I am 16 years old. I am pretty average looking. Not overweight and not fit either. My sister’s name is Tara. She is 14 years old and is just starting to develop. She has small perky B cups and long slender legs. This is the story of how we ended up becoming closer than most brothers and sisters. For some reason I have always had trouble going to sleep. I just stare at my ceiling for hours. I always drift off eventually but, only after lots of tossing and turning. Tonight was no different, so I decided that I would get up and go watch some TV. Not that I thought there would be anything on, but it was better than just staring at my ceiling. Since my parents did not let me or my sister have TVs in our bedrooms I was forced to head downstairs. As I turned the corner into the living room however I noticed that I was not the only one who was having trouble sleeping. I saw my younger sister Tara laying on the couch. At first I could not see what was going on but as I got closer my jaw dropped. Tara was masturbating, and I mean she was really going at it. I knew that I should leave but I couldn't. The room was dark, so I moved quietly back around the corner so she would not be able to see me if she turned around. I kept my eyes glued on her the entire time. She was using both hands. One hand rubbing her clit and the other hang pumping away at her pussy. It was so hot. Before I knew it I had my cock out in my hand and was pumping right along with her. I could tell that she was getting close because she was starting to whimper. Her legs started to twitch and her cute little feet were curling and uncurling over and over. Then all of a sudden she rammed her fingers deep into her pussy and let out a low moan. Her legs clamped together and she started to shake. I realized that I was watching my little sister cum. As she came back down the earth her breathing slowed and her toes uncurled. I knew that I needed to get out of there before she found out what I had done. I mean I should not have been watching her masturbate. She was my sister after all but it was just so hot. I quietly turned around and headed back upstairs and locked myself in my room. I finished jerking off in record time and I came hard. Thinking about my sister fucking herself on the couch just turned me on. I had never thought about her in a sexual way before but now, I was unsure if I could ever look at her in the same light again. As I finally drifted off to sleep, my thoughts were of her sexy body and all the things I secretly wanted to do to her. The next morning at breakfast Tara was wearing an old guy’s button up and not much else. She was just dancing around the kitchen making her breakfast. As I rounded the corner and sat down she greeted me with a “Hi Jake!” “Hey Tara.” I replied, still not able to get the thoughts and images of her last night out of my head. “Looks like Mom and Dad have to go out of town for business starting tonight so I was wondering if you could help me run some errands later. Normally mom would drive me but obviously she can’t.” She said. “Sure, but don’t take forever, I have things to do too you know.” I replied. With that she just giggled and came over and kissed me on the cheek. As she backed up she looked at me oddly and bit her bottom lip. She was acting really strangely this morning. Perhaps she was just in a good mood after last night. We spent the afternoon trolling around the mall because Tara apparently had to buy new clothes from every shop she passed. I think that Mom and I really need to have a discussion about her allowance. It was a little extreme. Other than that the afternoon passed without incident. That night as I was lying in bed I heard a knock at my door. I was a little startled but managed to get the words “Come In” out without too much difficulty. It was Tara, and she stood in my doorway with tears streaking her face. “Hey, look I’m sorry about this but my boyfriend just broke up with me and I don’t want to be alone right now. Would it be okay if I just sat in here for a while?” She said through fits of tears. I didn't really know what to say so I just agreed and with that she proceeded to sit on my bed. She started to tell me about the guy she was seeing and he honestly sounded like a jerk. She said that he had only wanted to have sex with her. It wasn't that she wasn't ready for sex, but she just wasn't sure if she liked him that way or not. As she talked on into the night I started to doze off and finally fell asleep just listening to Tara talk. I woke up in the middle of the night and found that Tara had climbed under the covers and had her cute little bit pressed right up to my cock. I didn't know what to do, I couldn't move. As I lay there my cock started to get hard. I was sure that she was going to notice. I was sure that she was going to wake up and tell me what a pervert I was. But so far I was okay. I tried to just roll over but when I did she just readjusted herself so that her arm was around me and the tips of her slender fingers were resting on my cock. I couldn't resist, I took my cock out and placed her fingers around it. I knew it was wrong but the feel of my sister’s soft hands on my dick was amazing. I started to glide her hand up and down faster and faster. And then just before I came I stopped. I thought entered my head. I wanted to touch her. She was only wearing a nightshirt and white cotton panties so it would be easy to do without waking her. I rolled over so that my cock was digging into her ass and placed my arm around her waist. Once she was settled I moved my fingers down to her crotch. I could feel the warm moisture leaking from her little cunt. I slowly started to rub my fingers over her clit, or at least where I figured her clit should be. It was hard to tell through the panties. But I figured if she woke up I could always just pretend to be asleep. As I got bolder I started to apply more pressure and she started to move her hips in time with my finger. I could feel her cute little feet rubbing up against mine almost playfully. I couldn't take it any longer so I pushed her panties aside and started to run her soaking wet pussy with my fingers. She was so warm and soft. Her breath started to become ragged and I thought that she was getting close to orgasming so I took another risk. I stuck one finger inside of her. As I fingered her I could feel her pussy clamp down around my finger and then she suddenly went ridged against me. I had made Tara cum. With that I quickly turned over and started to jerk off. I could feel my sisters cum smearing all over my cock and that made me cum even faster. It was one of the best orgasms I had ever had. With that I was spent and fell back asleep quickly. Hey at least I seemed to have found a cure for my insomnia. When I woke up the next morning Tara was already up and out of bed so I stumbled downstairs to find her cooking breakfast in the kitchen. “Morning!” She said as she grinned at me. “I slept so well last night. I feel so refreshed.” I really just grinned back at her and sat down at the table. “So what is for breakfast?” I asked “What makes you think I am making you anything?” She asked teasingly. And set a plate down in front of me. She placed two eggs and some bacon onto my plate and then did the same for herself as she sat down across from me. It was pretty unusual her Tara to cook me breakfast so I was pleasantly surprised. Perhaps she was just trying to say thanks for listening last night. Then I felt her place her feet in my lap under the table. I stared at her and she just kept eating her eggs like nothing happened. She was using her toes to rub my cock. There was no doubt about it. My baby sister was giving me a foot job under the table and I was loving it. I was so hard that it hurt, and I could feel Tara’s toes trying to work my zipper and failing. So I figured that I would help her out. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock which at this point was rock hard. She started to jerk me off furiously and was now starting at me. She had a crooked grin on her face. “I was awake last night you know.” I would have been shocked but her feet rubbing my cock were distracting me. I saw that she must have gotten up extra early and planned this because she had painted her toenails a light pink color. I loved watching her slender toes and soft soles rubbing up and down. I was starting to get close. “Tara, I’m gunna cum.” I stammered. And with that she stopped. “Not yet you’re not. We have lots more fun planned.” She said with a grin. With that she continued eating her breakfast like nothing had happened and got up to do the dishes. When she had her back turned I decided it was time for some payback. I got up and stood pressed up to her back. Wrapping my arms around her I started to massage her breasts while she cleaned her plate. She let out a quick exhale of breath letting me know that she was enjoying my attentions. So with that I moved out hand down to her crotch and started to play with her. Just as she really started to get into it I stopped. “Two can play at that game.” I said firmly and walked into the living room to wait. I knew she would follow, she needed this just as badly as I did. ** END PART ONE – MORE TO COME IF I GET POSITIVE FEEDBACK!!**

I discover my sister is a dog lover. She offers to teach my dog. Then she makes out with me as if to tempt me to join in her fetish. All week I pondered what Amy had offered. To teach my dog to lick me. “What if I don’t like it?” I thought “how do you teach a dog NOT to lick you”. Friday I rang her and expressed my concerns. “Well come here tomorrow” she suggested “Trigger can lick you and then you will know whether you want Oscar to do it”. That sounded so logical I couldn’t come up with an argument against it. “Ok” I said “I will at least try it but it still sounds very weird to me” and hung up. Barry was home on time that night and I cooked dinner. After dinner I sat on his lap and hugged him. He yawned. My ego instantly deflated. Was he ever going to make love with me again? Saturday morning I did some shopping and headed for Amy’s house. I must admit that I was torn between fear and excitement. I kept thinking “sex with a dog. Even licking. What would it be like?” I knocked and Amy opened the door. “Jan” she said and kissed me. We went into the lounge room and she made coffee. “Trigger is still outside honey” Amy said “I wasn’t sure if you really wanted to do it, you know, the licking thing”. “Too be entirely truthful” I said “I am not sure. I still think it is pretty strange to let a dog lick your pussy”. Amy smiled “Jan, I will bring him inside, you get comfortable on the couch and anytime you want to stop you just tell me. OK? I nodded. Amy let Trigger into the house. He came into the lounge room and looked me up and down. He was probably wondering who I was. “Slip off your knickers Jan. Let him smell your pussy” Any said. I hesitated then did as she said. “Now slid your bum to the edge of the couch, open your legs and call him. Just say Trigger lick”. Again I did as she said and the dog came to me. Immediately he pushed his head into my crotch and began to lick me. It was as if a bolt of lightning went through my body. It began in my crotch and went straight to my head. I squealed “oh God” I said “his tongue it is so rough and wide”. “Wider than mine isn’t it honey” Amy said “and so nice”. I had to admit that, yes, it felt amazing. So amazing that within a minute the combination of his tongue and the fact that it was a dog doing it I came with a loud moan. I didn’t want him to stop and he showed no sign of doing so. Then an image popped into my head. My first visit to Amy house and seeing Trigger lying there licking his cock after fucking my sister. I closed my eyes and relived that moment. It was so clear. Much bigger than my husband Barry’s cock and bright red. “Are you ok” asked Amy, concerned. “Shit Amy this feels so good. I can’t believe how he is turning me on” I said. “Do you want to go further?” she asked. I knew what she meant. I couldn’t bring myself to say. “Jan, tell me, do you want to go further. Tell me what you want honey. Poor Trigger has his cock starting to show. Tell me”. I looked at Amy as I came the second time. “Yes I want him” I stammered. “Not good enough” said Amy teasing me “tell me”. I took a deep breath and then said “I want him to fuck me Amy. I want his cock”. On her instructions I got on my knees in front of the couch with my body resting on the couch. I pulled my dress up to my waist. I slapped my bum and Trigger immediately mounted me. He tried a couple of times but then his cock, now growing, found my pussy. His cock was spraying pre-cum but I was already soaked. He felt the tightness and warmth of my pussy and began thrusting. With each thrust his cock grew larger. I squealed as he torn into me. I had never been fucked so vigorously as he sort of growled as if to signal I was his bitch. Again and again he pounded into me and I moaned and squealed as I took 10” of dog cock. “Oh Amy he is so big” I groan. Then I felt it. His knot. Amy had explained it was a dog’s way of tying with his bitch before he came. It began to rub against my clit and I had a body shaking orgasm. Then I squealed again as he rammed into me. I was tied. Tigger stopped moving but I was still moaning. I could feel every delicious inch of him inside me. My body was tingling all over. Tigger growled again and again. Amy was sitting beside me now. “He is cumming darling” she whispered “he growls like that when he is pumping his cum inside me. Now he has a new bitch”. “Oh Amy I can’t believe it would feel like this” I sighed. I wasn’t joking. Bruce was the only man who had put his cock in me and he had NEVER felt like this. “He will take a few minutes before he is finished with you honey” Amy said and it was perhaps 4 or 5 minutes before he managed to extract himself. His cum started to leak from me and he licked it up. Then he walked to the corner of the room and licked himself. I glanced over and moaned. I had that huge cock in me and I never felt so satisfied, ever. “Are you ok Jan?” asked Amy, again concerned. I smiled weakly and just moaned. “I know how you feel” she said “my first time I was totally wasted. She told me her first time was with a friend’s Rottweiler and he had ravaged her twice within 30 minutes. “Dogs have remarkable recovery” she explained “Trigger over there will try to mount you again if you don’t get up now”. I dragged myself up and I was leaking down the inside of my thighs. “Come on and get into the shower. I will help” she said. I got under the water and moments later she joined me. “I am so turned on Jan” she whispered “rub my clit. Make me cum”. “Always happy to help” I said and I got her off in minutes. We got out of the shower and she suggested we go back to the lounge room naked. “Sit on the couch again Jan” Amy said and as soon as I did she got on her knees and put her head between my legs and began to lick my pussy and clit. Trigger saw her and he padded over. She slapped her bum and he mounted her. She was right. He was ready and very willing as he found his target and began fucking her. I opened my legs wider and leaned back. My eyes closed as I enjoyed the expert administrations of my sister while hearing the muffled moans and groans of her enjoying Trigger. I am not sure how many times she came but I peaked three times before Trigger was finished. Another shower then we lay on the bed both exhausted. “What about lunch” Amy said. I looked at the bedside clock. It was two o’clock. “Forget it” I said “let’s rest for a while and then see if Trigger wants his bitches again. I know this bitch wants him anyway. I really didn’t need to worry because Trigger was up to the task. “Come on boy” I said “come and fuck me you wonderful doggy” I mumbled as I got on my knees. He mounted me and found his target and once again proved to me that he was the Alpha male. I squealed, I moaned, I begged for more as he took me to heaven. When he finally pull out I was sad. Sad because I would soon head home to my sexless house and my uncaring husband. Showered and dressed I told Amy I wanted her to train Oscar. “I want sex more than just Saturday” I told her “I want it whenever I get the urge and after today that might be often”. She kissed me and told me she would train Oscar and I had to do was make love to her after each session. I agreed. After all, making out with Amy was a nice way to finish any engagement with a dog.

It started sometime after gym class as she was changing into her regular clothes. Something firm and wet swiped across the smooth lips of her labia then dove in to suck on her clit. That was the moment when Kristin realized she had accidentally put on the portal panties her boyfriend had purchased for her. She had been skeptical about how they would work until they tested it at her house. All she had to do was wear the panties while her boyfriend jerked off with the handheld masturbator toy. The masturbator also allowed the user to perform oral on whoever wore the panties. It had been an interesting experience, one that she agreed to repeat- but not like this! However, when she confronted Matt about it, he assured her that he didn’t have the masturbator; He even showed her his locker and backpack to assure her. “Babe, I swear, I don’t have it!” he swore. “I’m pretty sure I left it at your house. We can look for it after school or something?” Kristin shook her head. “Maybe it’s a malfunction. I’ll figure it out after school.” Except it was getting worse. She had been given a reprieve for about an hour after the initial contact. Lunch was free for the most part until she was putting her tray away and felt a thick finger push inside her. The feeling nearly made her jump, but she managed to keep it together. Then she had to maintain that calm as another finger inserted itself and began to pump deeper inside her. The fingers toyed with her, stroking and rubbing her clit all through her fifth period. They were slow and relentless, teasing her until she was soaked and trembling. All her nervous energy had to be expended by bouncing her leg. She had to keep herself from gasping, moaning, or reacting in any way even as the fingers pressed into her g-spot. Kristin struggled to think about who could have found the masturbator? Has someone broken into the house and found it? Could these things be hacked and some pervert in Oregon was messing with her? She bit her lip and lowered her head as the fingers continued their relentless onslaught. She managed to hide her orgasm with the bell that dismissed them to the next class. It took her a moment to find the strength to walk. She was sure her face was flushed; Anyone who cared to scrutinize her expression might be able to see what was up. Like before, whoever was doing this to her allowed her to walk to her next class before continuing their torment. However, this time when she sat, Kristin had to choke down a gasp as the unmistakable feeling of a firm, thick cock buried itself deep inside her. The cock pulsed as it remained still for her to adjust. Much to her horror, she could feel that her partner wasn’t wearing a condom. But her panic was stomped out by the sheer thrill of it. Then she quietly whimpered as the defined head began to stroke along her inner walls. The person filled her with a measured care- pulling almost completely out before pushing back in. Slowly taking her inch by inch each time he entered her. She could feel the curls of his pubic hair brushing at her skin. If she listened carefully she could even hear the slick sounds of it sliding in and out of her. The sound only increased her arousal, even if she had no idea who was doing this to her. She couldn’t help but open her legs under her desk; Thankful no one was sitting next to her at the back of the classroom. As she opened her legs, the cock began to move faster with more ease, adding force to behind the thrusts. It became a struggle to focus on the teacher as well as control her breathing as the pace picked up. Her eyes wanted to roll to the back of her head. She wanted to let it all go and enjoy whoever was fucking her in the middle of her English class. It no longer mattered that she didn’t know who it was; He felt amazing and was taking her to the absolute height of pleasure. He was going faster and deeper now, really pushing himself into her with short, shallow thrusts. Whoever this was, he was screwing her with the intensity of someone who wanted to please his partner- almost like he knew her and wanted to savor the experience. Her eyes opened wide as it hit her; The only person at home was her dad! He had taken the day off from work- but why would he do this? More importantly, why didn’t it phase her? Why did it only turn her on more that her own father was the one burying himself inside her? The very thought of that hairy, beer-gutted man sitting in her room and having his way with her made her wetter than she thought possible; He could obviously feel it as he started to give deeper strokes that emitted a soft slapping sound. Shit, this was so hot. She was being fucked by her dad in the middle of class and nobody had any idea. So long as the room didn’t suddenly go quiet. Wetness seeped down her thighs and into her jeans as her arousal grew. She could feel it spread and she had to remove her jacket to cover her lap. Her body jolted as her dad fucked her harder, making her struggle to keep herself still so not to draw attention. A knot was forming in her belly as her second orgasm began to build. This couldn’t happen here, it was already priming to be more intense than the last. She needed to leave but wasn’t sure she could get out without giving away her situation. Taking a risk, Kristin raised her hand. “Mrs. Goodall, can I go to the restroom?” She rushed to tie her jacket around her waist and collect her pass. Mercifully, but also much to her needy dismay, her dad stopped. He must be able to feel her walking. Making sure she had her phone, Kristin hurried to the bathroom- nearly collapsing in the hall when she felt fingers on her clit. Fate seemed to be on her side as the bathroom was blessedly empty. She stumbled into a stall and pulled down her pants. Almost as soon as she stopped walking, the fucking continued with force. She could hear the slick sounds of the hard shaft thrust into her and feel her juices streaming down her legs. Though she didn’t want to be too loud, Kristin allowed herself to gasp and moan. Reaching under her shirt with one hand, she pinched her nipple. She wished she had a body to touch other than her own. To be able to press her skin to her dad’s while he ravished her. Even when she and Matt had tested the toy he had been next to her and she could hold him. This almost felt like sensory deprivation that only pushed her orgasm to a level she had never experienced before. With her phone in her other hand, Kristin typed out a quick, ‘Dad…’ The thrusting slowed for a fraction of a second before resuming. Not long after her phone pinged, ‘Yeah baby? :)’ ‘You’re such a dick.’ He gave her a firm thrust that forced a yelp from her. She had to cover her mouth, and squeezed her eyes shut as he plowed her with new vigor. ‘That’s not a nice thing to say to your loving father.’ Her hand shook too much for her to reply quickly. She was reduced to whimpers as her legs trembled beneath her. Another ping, ‘Call me.’ Kristin tapped the dial icon and it took only one ring before her dad answered. She could hear his labored breathing on the other side as well as the wet slapping of the masturbator on his cock. “I should kick Matt’s ass for buying you this thing,” he growled in her ear. “But you feel so fucking good, Kris.” “Dad, I almost came in my English class!” She tried to sound irritated but hearing him in her ear only heightened the experience. He groaned as he felt her grow wetter. “Doesn’t seem to bother you that much. I think you even love it.” She swore at him, feeling herself grow lightheaded. “Tell Matt you had to throw this thing away.” She panted through the brain fog, “What?” He slowed his strokes, almost bringing her to tears- she was so close! “Tell Matt you had to throw this away. I don’t want to share this experience with another man.” “Dad-! Dad, please, I’m so close!” “Agree to the terms and I’ll let you cum,” he teased her with just the tip of his cock, chuckling as she swore at him. “Such a filthy mouth. Maybe I’ll take care of that when you get home.” She tried to push into him, but the portal between them wouldn’t allow her to get any closer. Her body trembled with the need to cum. Sweat gathered on her forehead and between her breasts. Through gritted teeth, she swore at him one last time before saying, “Fine! I agree! Now let me cum, please !” She had to keep herself from shouting as he shoved into her. He plowed into her with an intensity she felt only a father could give. The rigid head of his cock rubbed along the sensitive spots of her inner walls, and she could just feel him slapping against her clit sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. The sound of her dad grunting and growling in her ear drove her over the edge. With a strangled cry, Kristin’s legs finally gave out and she slid to the floor as she came. At the same time, her dad let out a low groan and she felt his cock spasm before streams of hot cum filled her. It should have concerned her that he had been fucking her bare, but the feeling of her dad’s seed filling her only prolonged her orgasm. The fluid felt so warm as it pooled in her womb. She quivered as wave after wave of cum shot into her until it spilled into her panties and down her legs. Her dad panted and swore in her ear. Again she wished he was actually with her so she could feel his breath on her skin- to have his lips on hers while he gently humped her. He took a deep breath then said, “Baby… Kris, that was amazing. Did you enjoy it?” She tried to respond, then had to swallow and clear her throat. “Yeah. Yeah, that was- Dad that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had.” “You’re seriously open to doing this again?” His tone was less confident than before. There was a hint of hesitation and concern in his words. “What about your boyfriend?” Kristin thought about it for a moment then said, “I’ll tell Matt that it broke. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him, right?” She paused, then added, “What about mom?” “I… I think I’m in the same boat. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.” She could feel him softening inside her but gasped as he gave her a couple last caresses with his cock. “I’m going to show you a good time when you get home. For now, I’m going to turn this off so you can get back to class. I love you, baby girl.” “I love you too, dad.” She felt empty as he pulled out. It was strange to feel his warmth get replaced with cold, cum-soaked silk. The sensation of his seed leaking out of her made her shiver, though she couldn’t help but smile. “I’ll see you when I get home.” With that, they ended the call and Kristin took a moment to breathe. She had been out of class for a long time. Looking at her phone, she saw that it was almost time to be dismissed for her last class of the day. While she was cleaning up, she couldn’t help but reach between her legs to catch some of the cum spilling from her. She rubbed the clear, white fluid between her fingers, admiring the slickness of it on her skin. Then, with a devious smile, she took a photo of her licking the cum from her fingers and sent it to her dad. She then finished cleaning up, collected herself, and returned to class with a ready excuse. The rest of the school year was definitely going to be interesting.

After been eaten and sucked by Helen, Steph and Claire, Dawn stood up and begged them to allow her to get dressed so she could leave. Her request was declined as her friend was still in the kitchen, bound, blindfolded and gagged. Helen told her there was one more thing she had to go through before she could leave. The three girls helped her up onto a large dining table. She was instructed to stay on all fours with her knees about 3 feet apart. This opened her asshole up nicely. She felt very ‘displayed’. All three girls were mesmerised by how good she looked with her bum in the air, almost in line with their eye level. Dawn still had the damp stream of cum down her inside thigh. It was starting to dry. Steph and Helen went to the kitchen while Claire kept guard on Dawn. Steph, Janes sister, approached quietly and reached out and tweaked her left nipple painfully. Jane let out a scream. Next Helen applied the same discomfort to her right nipple. Jane shook her head in disapproval, her moans muffled by the ball gag, which Helen had fitted whilst she was restrained, blindfolded and defenceless! The obstruction in her mouth was making it hard for Jane to swallow. Saliva was creeping from the corners of her mouth and dribbling off her chin. She looked pathetic and weak. Knowing how silly she looked she started to sob. She felt humiliated. She thought things couldn’t get any worse. She just wanted the ordeal to be over with. For her it was just beginning! Helen removed her ankle cuffs so she could walk. They marched her into the dining room and stood her at the other end of the table to her friend. Steph instructed her to lean forward and rest her body on the table. Becoming weak and tired from her torment she gave in much easier than before and did as she was told. Surprised by her cooperation Helen almost thought there was no need for the next stage in her treatment. She discussed it quickly with Steph but they agreed to carry on as planned. Helen pulled out a black butt plug with a tail attached to it, almost like a horses tail. She offered it to Steph to suck. She did, lubing it up nicely with her saliva. Steph and Claire then took one of Janes bum cheeks each and pulled them far apart. Jane started to struggle but the table restricted her movement. Helen slowly inserted the tip of the plug into Janes ass. She twisted and pushed slowly. Janes ass had never been intruded before and put up resistance to the object. Helen was relentless and against Janes screams and struggles the plug fully entered her ass. Now the tail was the only thing visible. To demonstrate the purpose of the plug to Jane (other than to humiliate her) Steph pushed on it with her index finger and she screamed. Next she tugged on the tail and again Jane screamed! “See Janey, this butt plug in your ass gives us total control over you. If you don’t move when or where we tell you to, all we need to do is apply the slightest pressure to the plug, backwards or forwards, and you WILL move.” Jane knew she was right. Her ass felt like it might rip or her insides explode. The butt plug was the smallest Helen could find in the shop but to Janes young, virgin ass it felt like Helen had put her full arm up there!! Now the girls decided they had enough control over Jane to justify removing her hand cuffs. They removed them along with the blindfold. Jane couldn’t stand up straight because of the butt plug. She was slightly bent at the waist, like an old person stooped over. She looked around and saw the three girls looking back at her. She felt so silly to be tormented like this by her sister and her friends. She then noticed Dawn on the table and blushed as she saw her friend looking at her with this stupid tail sticking from her bum. Steph pushed Jane hard in the back, totally catching her off guard. Unsteady on her feet from being restrained for so long, she stumbled awkwardly and fell to the floor. The three nasty girls laughed loudly at her predicament. Claire instructed her to crawl around the table. She completed one lap and she was then instructed to go faster! “Come on little horsey girl, faster, faster!” They all chanted. Jane began to cry. Tears streamed down her cheeks and as she sobbed, saliva poured from the side of the gag. Helen dragged her to her feet and stood her behind her friend Dawn. She removed her gag. Helen said sternly, “Can you see her asshole?” “Yes.” Replied Jane quietly. “Well, don’t just look at it! Tongue it!” Jane hesitated. Helen pushed lightly on the plug in her ass. She cooperated. She gingerly bent towards Dawns stretched anus. She hated been made to do this but she thought at least it’s somebody I know. Somebody I know is clean and who won’t tell anybody about it. Her tongue contacted with the flesh of Dawns rim. Both girls flinched. Dawn inched forward and Jane pulled back sharply. They were both in a mental state. Not understanding what was going on! What had they done to deserves this treatment!? Helen forced Janes face back into Dawns crevice. She told her to lap at her tight little ass hole, to tongue it and probe it. Jane began to French kiss her friends ass. She feared the pain she would suffer if she disobeyed her captors instructions. Steph appeared at the side of the two girls to get a good luck at her sisters first lesbian experience. She pulled out the camera and took a few shots. Jane was distraught. She wondered how her sister could be so cruel. Dawn, still severely aroused by the unwanted attention she had received began to tingle again. She wanted it to stop. She knew it was wrong as she wasn’t a lesbian. Having said that, she had never been with a guy either. She was confused. After 3 minutes of her friend lapping at her ass she began to climax. The feeling built in her tummy this time not in her vagina. She shivered and let out a slow high pitched whine. “Good girl” said Claire stroking Dawns face. Still shaking Dawn lost control of her self and a small amount of pee escaped her. It sprayed out of her. Some of it dribbling on to her inner thighs but the majority of it pooled on the dining table. “Oh Dawn. What a good girl you are!” Repeated Claire. Jane was allowed to stop pleasuring her friend. Helen ran a finger through the droplets of pee on Dawns leg and held it in front of her mouth and instructed her to suck it clean. Dawn obeyed. She was then helped down from the table and Helen pushed her out of the front door and moments later threw her clothes out after her. Dawn was left on the porch naked to get dressed in front of any passer bys. She quickly threw on her clothes and ran quickly home to find comfort. Steph grabbed the tail of the butt plug and twisted, pushed and pulled it. “Look what you have done you little slut! You made her pee on the table! You need to clean it up! Every last drop!” Jane turned to the kitchen. “No, no you silly little girl! Where do you think you are going?! You don’t deserve to use anything other than your mouth to clean it up. Now get to work and don’t miss a drop!” Jane was disgusted at what her sister wanted her to do! She knew she had no choice though. Her ass was on fire from the plug and she couldn’t take any more pain. Knowing it was her friends pee didn’t make it any easier. She bent over and began slurping at the pool of Dawns pee. She gulped it down slowly trying hard not to gag or vomit. She got the majority of it up quite easily. Steph praised her sister, “Good girl. That’s it lap up all that lovely piss! Now, use your tongue to make sure you’ve got it all!” Jane used her tongue to remove any evidence of her friends little accident. She lapped up and down and swirled her tongue through the pee to make her sister happy. She thought now surely her torment would be over. Surely these wicked girls had finished with her now!? Helen reappeared behind Jane and put her blindfold on again. “No! Please no more! I beg you! Please stop this! Please Steph don’t do this to your sister!” “You have left us with no choice!” Was the only answer she got. She was led upstairs and laid on a large bed, still blindfolded. Her hands and feet were spread far apart and bound to the four corners of the bed. The butt plug was then removed by Steph. She was photographed by Claire in this humiliating position. She was left laying there in this star shape while the girls went back downstairs. The girls then took out their mobile phones and rang as many girls from school as they could. They phoned their friends and Janes friends. As soon as the person answered all they said was “182 Southhampton Street. Get here fast!” That was Helens address. The girls receiving the calls recognised the numbers dialing them so knew who it was that had called but were still confused (and intrigued) by what they heard. The three girls then got busy making some signs. One read ‘this way’ with an arrow on it. Another said ‘I’M A SLUT’. Helen wrote ‘do what you want with me’. Claires last sign simply read ‘TOILET’. The three of them gathered up the signs, some were left to give directions to the bedroom where Jane was restrained and the rest were left on the bed or above Janes head on the wall. Claire attached her last one to a piece of string and put it over Janes head like a necklace. The girls then set up a video recorder on a high shelf and pressed record. They then left the house, with the door open, and parked just down the road so they could see anybody entering the house. Soon enough young girls started arriving at the house. They were dressed in short shirts or tight jeans with skimpy vest tops on. They came in twos and threes. The first girls who entered the bedroom were not surprisingly shocked by what they saw. They gasped in shock. “Oh my god, look its Stephs little sister!” One exclaimed. Jane had heard the foot steps but had presumed it was either Steph, Helen or Claire. She squirmed and wriggled against her restraints as she heard the unfamiliar voices. She had no idea who it was stood at the end of the bed with a full view of her sex. The girls whispered and pointed and giggled. They left. Jane felt so stupid. Even back at school she wouldn’t know who had seen her. The girls would have seen her at her most vulnerable. Next two older girls arrived. They were girls from the restaurant Helen worked with. They were in their 30’s both with long wavy hair and long slim legs. They too were shocked at the sight before them. Been slightly older and more experienced they soon relaxed and became familiar with the setting. They studied the signs and paid attention to Janes young body. Lisa bent over and put a hand on Janes tummy. “Hello little one.” She said. Jane began to mutter something but Lisa stopped her by putting a finger on her lips. “Ah ah Jane. It says here we are not allowed to let you speak!” Lisa said reading one of the signs. “Is this your dildo?” said Sarah picking it up from the bed. Jane shook her head. “Well, maybe we could make it yours!” Sarah carried on. Jane again shook her head and started to sniffle. “There, there.” Lisa comforted her. Stroking her face. “You are very pretty Jane, aren’t you?” The two thirty year olds gave each other a cheeky look and both stood up and started to disrobe. They couldn’t miss out on an opportunity like this with such a young pretty girl. They both had tight denim jeans on which they fought to get out of. They removed their t-shirts. Neither had breasts which required a bra and neither was wearing one. They removed their knickers. Lisa took her knickers and used them to trace patterns on Janes body. This made Jane shiver. It was a nice sensation but under the circumstances, very scary too! Lisa climbed on to the bed and stood over Janes face. “Don’t mind if I go first do you Sarah?” “Not at all!” Replied Sarah with a grin. Lisa lowered her trimmed pussy to Janes mouth. Jane had only ever tasted ass before. Dawns. Now just an hour after that experience she was being forced to eat the pussy of a girl she didn’t know. Jane made no effort to lick or suck Lisas pussy. So Lisa grinded it on her face. She used Janes nose to play with her hole and her mouth and chin to pleasure her clit. Lisa was in heaven grinding away on Janes pretty face. She soon became wet and her juices smeared across the young girls face. Janes lack of effort frustrated Lisa. She instructed Jane to use her tongue on her clit. She told her that the more effort she put in the sooner it would be over. Jane knew this was true so against her best judgement began to caress Lisas Clit with the tip of her tongue. “OOH! That’s it baby. Ooh your good! That’s it lick my clit! MAKE ME CUM! OH YEH DON’T STOP! OHH YOUR SUCH A YOUNG SLUT!” Cried Lisa. Sarah took the dildo and began to rub her self with it as she watched the show in front of her. With her juices making the dildo glisten she offered it to Janes pussy. She circled Janes hole and put strong pressure on it. Just forcing it in a fraction of the way. Lisa leaned forward to watch and still with her pussy on her face began to rub Janes clit. The skilful attention Janes pussy was receiving was so much that it started to act against her wishes. It became wet. Her vagina stared to pulsate and push and suck on the dildo been offered to it. Sarah applied more force. It pushed against Janes strong unstretched muscles and entered her fast with a slop. The two girls were now fucking her fast. One on her face the other pounding her vagina with a huge dildo. Now all three girls were screaming in delight. Sarah had the perfect view of her friend being eaten whilst fucking such a pretty young girl. This aroused her immensely. Lisa was gyrating uncontrollably, almost reaching a peak already. Jane was still fighting the feelings. She didn’t want to be aroused. She wanted these girls to stop. She almost wished for her sister to come back. Her pussy continued to cheat her and she felt an orgasm building. She began to cry again. The sobs and tears turned Sarah on more as she watched the tears mix with Lisas pre cum. Just as the girls were nearing the heights of pleasure two more girls entered the house. These were girls from Janes class. As they turned to the bedroom they took a step back and watched in frozen amazement by the sight in front of them. They couldn’t see Janes face at this point of course. They continued to watch as first Lisa climaxed. She shuddered hard and pressed onto Janes mouth, forcing it open wider. Jane struggled to breathe with her mouth full of Lisas cum and pussy flesh and her nose deep inside her vagina. Lisas thrusting slowed and she lifted off Janes face. Cum continued to dribble from her pussy to her lovers lips. Janes mouth was open in her forced pleasure and thecum drained down her tongue and on further to the back of her throat. As Sarah continued to hammer her pussy, Lisa took control of herself and played Janes clitoris again. She could fight it no longer. She buckled and an uncontrollable heat passed across her body making everything sensitive. Her vagina pushed and pulled against the dildo but Sarah kept up her rhythm. Moments later a loud scream told the two girls at the door that the bound girl had cum. Sarah left the dildo inside Jane and the two of them decided they should go before anybody returns. Lisa climbed off her face and it was then that Jane became recognisable to her two friends. They were amazed! Of course they didn’t know Jane was there against her wishes. As Lisa and Sarah dressed the other two young girls made their exit. Jane lay there alone again once the older girls had left trying to come to terms with what had happened! In the last two hours she had been humiliated by her sister, she had made her friend cum by French kissing her ass! She had drank her friends pee and now she had made a stranger cum and had been made to cum by the same girl and her friend! She wept and prayed Steph would come and release her soon. With that there was a knock on the bedroom door. A girl of 27 walked into the room and quickly identified Jane. “Oh, hi!” She said. “Your Janey, Stephs little sister!” Jane nodded. “Wow your hot aren’t you!” Announced Jenna. Jane thought she recognised the voice but she wasn’t sure. Un be known to her she was right. It was Jenna from the ‘Apple House Bar’ in town. She was a barmaid who was paid big bucks to work topless. She wasn’t shy about it as she was fit. Because of her job all the boys knew her and she had gotten to know most of the boys, personally! “Well, I thought I’d just pop in to see what was going on! I was on my way home from work anyway. It looks like you’ve been having fun! Do you mind if I take this from you?” Without waiting for an answer she pulled the large dildo form Janes pussy. She held it to her nose and praised Jane on her scent. Jane was disgusted but dared say nothing. Jenna, again without waiting for an answer asked if she could have a taste. She did, taking the tip of the dildo in her mouth and twisting it round savouring the taste of Janes young pussy. “Mmmm, that’s so good” she told Jane. “Here you must taste yourself!” With that she forced the object into Janes mouth and explored her mouth with it. She forced it in so deep at one point that it caused Jane to gag uncontrollably and as it was pulled out of her mouth Jane had to spit and rid herself of the saliva it had brought from the back of her throat. “Oh you like spitting do you little one?” Jenna leaned in and spat on Janes mouth. She instructed her to “Open wide!” As Jane opened up Jenna allowed a large wad of spit to drop slowly into her mouth. Jenna then closed Janes mouth with her hand and waited until she swallowed it down. “You know what? I’ve gotta pee” Said Jenna. As she stood up to go the the bathroom she noticed the sign which had been dislodged by Lisas gyrating. “Oh! I see you like to be used as a toilet do you Janey?!” Jane still didn’t know the signs were there of course so presumed Steph had given her some kind of instruction. Without a second thought Jenna climbed atop of Janes face. The second girl in an hour! She hitched up her skirt, pulled her knickers down to her ankles and squatted over Jane with her bald cunt less than an inch from her mouth. Jenna reached down and pulled gently on Janes lower jaw, encouraging her to open up to allow her to pee in her mouth. Jenna let out a steady trickle of urine. She kept pressure on Janes jaw, keeping her mouth wide open. Janes mouth quikly filled up. Jennas legs were stopping Jane from turning her head. The only option she had was to gulp down the warm piss! It took two gulps to drain her mouth. As she swallowed her mouth closed but Jenna continued to pee. It sparyed onto Janes lips and splashed her face. She writhed around trying to escape the horrible taste. Jenna did not let up and opened her mouth again with her hand. Finally, after two more disgusting mouth fulls of hot piss Jenna was finished. She instructed Jane to lick her vagina clean. Once she was satisfied she stood up, pulled her knickers up and left. Steph and her friends saw Lisa leave and decided to return to continue Janes humiliation in private!

After been eaten and sucked by Helen, Steph and Claire, Dawn stood up and begged them to allow her to get dressed so she could leave. Her request was declined as her friend was still in the kitchen, bound, blindfolded and gagged. Helen told her there was one more thing she had to go through before she could leave. The three girls helped her up onto a large dining table. She was instructed to stay on all fours with her knees about 3 feet apart. This opened her asshole up nicely. She felt very ‘displayed’. All three girls were mesmerised by how good she looked with her bum in the air, almost in line with their eye level. Dawn still had the damp stream of cum down her inside thigh. It was starting to dry. Steph and Helen went to the kitchen while Claire kept guard on Dawn. Steph, Janes sister, approached quietly and reached out and tweaked her left nipple painfully. Jane let out a scream. Next Helen applied the same discomfort to her right nipple. Jane shook her head in disapproval, her moans muffled by the ball gag, which Helen had fitted whilst she was restrained, blindfolded and defenceless! The obstruction in her mouth was making it hard for Jane to swallow. Saliva was creeping from the corners of her mouth and dribbling off her chin. She looked pathetic and weak. Knowing how silly she looked she started to sob. She felt humiliated. She thought things couldn’t get any worse. She just wanted the ordeal to be over with. For her it was just beginning! Helen removed her ankle cuffs so she could walk. They marched her into the dining room and stood her at the other end of the table to her friend. Steph instructed her to lean forward and rest her body on the table. Becoming weak and tired from her torment she gave in much easier than before and did as she was told. Surprised by her cooperation Helen almost thought there was no need for the next stage in her treatment. She discussed it quickly with Steph but they agreed to carry on as planned. Helen pulled out a black butt plug with a tail attached to it, almost like a horses tail. She offered it to Steph to suck. She did, lubing it up nicely with her saliva. Steph and Claire then took one of Janes bum cheeks each and pulled them far apart. Jane started to struggle but the table restricted her movement. Helen slowly inserted the tip of the plug into Janes ass. She twisted and pushed slowly. Janes ass had never been intruded before and put up resistance to the object. Helen was relentless and against Janes screams and struggles the plug fully entered her ass. Now the tail was the only thing visible. To demonstrate the purpose of the plug to Jane (other than to humiliate her) Steph pushed on it with her index finger and she screamed. Next she tugged on the tail and again Jane screamed! “See Janey, this butt plug in your ass gives us total control over you. If you don’t move when or where we tell you to, all we need to do is apply the slightest pressure to the plug, backwards or forwards, and you WILL move.” Jane knew she was right. Her ass felt like it might rip or her insides explode. The butt plug was the smallest Helen could find in the shop but to Janes young, virgin ass it felt like Helen had put her full arm up there!! Now the girls decided they had enough control over Jane to justify removing her hand cuffs. They removed them along with the blindfold. Jane couldn’t stand up straight because of the butt plug. She was slightly bent at the waist, like an old person stooped over. She looked around and saw the three girls looking back at her. She felt so silly to be tormented like this by her sister and her friends. She then noticed Dawn on the table and blushed as she saw her friend looking at her with this stupid tail sticking from her bum. Steph pushed Jane hard in the back, totally catching her off guard. Unsteady on her feet from being restrained for so long, she stumbled awkwardly and fell to the floor. The three nasty girls laughed loudly at her predicament. Claire instructed her to crawl around the table. She completed one lap and she was then instructed to go faster! “Come on little horsey girl, faster, faster!” They all chanted. Jane began to cry. Tears streamed down her cheeks and as she sobbed, saliva poured from the side of the gag. Helen dragged her to her feet and stood her behind her friend Dawn. She removed her gag. Helen said sternly, “Can you see her asshole?” “Yes.” Replied Jane quietly. “Well, don’t just look at it! Tongue it!” Jane hesitated. Helen pushed lightly on the plug in her ass. She cooperated. She gingerly bent towards Dawns stretched anus. She hated been made to do this but she thought at least it’s somebody I know. Somebody I know is clean and who won’t tell anybody about it. Her tongue contacted with the flesh of Dawns rim. Both girls flinched. Dawn inched forward and Jane pulled back sharply. They were both in a mental state. Not understanding what was going on! What had they done to deserves this treatment!? Helen forced Janes face back into Dawns crevice. She told her to lap at her tight little ass hole, to tongue it and probe it. Jane began to French kiss her friends ass. She feared the pain she would suffer if she disobeyed her captors instructions. Steph appeared at the side of the two girls to get a good luck at her sisters first lesbian experience. She pulled out the camera and took a few shots. Jane was distraught. She wondered how her sister could be so cruel. Dawn, still severely aroused by the unwanted attention she had received began to tingle again. She wanted it to stop. She knew it was wrong as she wasn’t a lesbian. Having said that, she had never been with a guy either. She was confused. After 3 minutes of her friend lapping at her ass she began to climax. The feeling built in her tummy this time not in her vagina. She shivered and let out a slow high pitched whine. “Good girl” said Claire stroking Dawns face. Still shaking Dawn lost control of her self and a small amount of pee escaped her. It sprayed out of her. Some of it dribbling on to her inner thighs but the majority of it pooled on the dining table. “Oh Dawn. What a good girl you are!” Repeated Claire. Jane was allowed to stop pleasuring her friend. Helen ran a finger through the droplets of pee on Dawns leg and held it in front of her mouth and instructed her to suck it clean. Dawn obeyed. She was then helped down from the table and Helen pushed her out of the front door and moments later threw her clothes out after her. Dawn was left on the porch naked to get dressed in front of any passer bys. She quickly threw on her clothes and ran quickly home to find comfort. Steph grabbed the tail of the butt plug and twisted, pushed and pulled it. “Look what you have done you little slut! You made her pee on the table! You need to clean it up! Every last drop!” Jane turned to the kitchen. “No, no you silly little girl! Where do you think you are going?! You don’t deserve to use anything other than your mouth to clean it up. Now get to work and don’t miss a drop!” Jane was disgusted at what her sister wanted her to do! She knew she had no choice though. Her ass was on fire from the plug and she couldn’t take any more pain. Knowing it was her friends pee didn’t make it any easier. She bent over and began slurping at the pool of Dawns pee. She gulped it down slowly trying hard not to gag or vomit. She got the majority of it up quite easily. Steph praised her sister, “Good girl. That’s it lap up all that lovely piss! Now, use your tongue to make sure you’ve got it all!” Jane used her tongue to remove any evidence of her friends little accident. She lapped up and down and swirled her tongue through the pee to make her sister happy. She thought now surely her torment would be over. Surely these wicked girls had finished with her now!? Helen reappeared behind Jane and put her blindfold on again. “No! Please no more! I beg you! Please stop this! Please Steph don’t do this to your sister!” “You have left us with no choice!” Was the only answer she got. She was led upstairs and laid on a large bed, still blindfolded. Her hands and feet were spread far apart and bound to the four corners of the bed. The butt plug was then removed by Steph. She was photographed by Claire in this humiliating position. She was left laying there in this star shape while the girls went back downstairs. The girls then took out their mobile phones and rang as many girls from school as they could. They phoned their friends and Janes friends. As soon as the person answered all they said was “182 Southhampton Street. Get here fast!” That was Helens address. The girls receiving the calls recognised the numbers dialing them so knew who it was that had called but were still confused (and intrigued) by what they heard. The three girls then got busy making some signs. One read ‘this way’ with an arrow on it. Another said ‘I’M A SLUT’. Helen wrote ‘do what you want with me’. Claires last sign simply read ‘TOILET’. The three of them gathered up the signs, some were left to give directions to the bedroom where Jane was restrained and the rest were left on the bed or above Janes head on the wall. Claire attached her last one to a piece of string and put it over Janes head like a necklace. The girls then set up a video recorder on a high shelf and pressed record. They then left the house, with the door open, and parked just down the road so they could see anybody entering the house. Soon enough young girls started arriving at the house. They were dressed in short shirts or tight jeans with skimpy vest tops on. They came in twos and threes. The first girls who entered the bedroom were not surprisingly shocked by what they saw. They gasped in shock. “Oh my god, look its Stephs little sister!” One exclaimed. Jane had heard the foot steps but had presumed it was either Steph, Helen or Claire. She squirmed and wriggled against her restraints as she heard the unfamiliar voices. She had no idea who it was stood at the end of the bed with a full view of her sex. The girls whispered and pointed and giggled. They left. Jane felt so stupid. Even back at school she wouldn’t know who had seen her. The girls would have seen her at her most vulnerable. Next two older girls arrived. They were girls from the restaurant Helen worked with. They were in their 30’s both with long wavy hair and long slim legs. They too were shocked at the sight before them. Been slightly older and more experienced they soon relaxed and became familiar with the setting. They studied the signs and paid attention to Janes young body. Lisa bent over and put a hand on Janes tummy. “Hello little one.” She said. Jane began to mutter something but Lisa stopped her by putting a finger on her lips. “Ah ah Jane. It says here we are not allowed to let you speak!” Lisa said reading one of the signs. “Is this your dildo?” said Sarah picking it up from the bed. Jane shook her head. “Well, maybe we could make it yours!” Sarah carried on. Jane again shook her head and started to sniffle. “There, there.” Lisa comforted her. Stroking her face. “You are very pretty Jane, aren’t you?” The two thirty year olds gave each other a cheeky look and both stood up and started to disrobe. They couldn’t miss out on an opportunity like this with such a young pretty girl. They both had tight denim jeans on which they fought to get out of. They removed their t-shirts. Neither had breasts which required a bra and neither was wearing one. They removed their knickers. Lisa took her knickers and used them to trace patterns on Janes body. This made Jane shiver. It was a nice sensation but under the circumstances, very scary too! Lisa climbed on to the bed and stood over Janes face. “Don’t mind if I go first do you Sarah?” “Not at all!” Replied Sarah with a grin. Lisa lowered her trimmed pussy to Janes mouth. Jane had only ever tasted ass before. Dawns. Now just an hour after that experience she was being forced to eat the pussy of a girl she didn’t know. Jane made no effort to lick or suck Lisas pussy. So Lisa grinded it on her face. She used Janes nose to play with her hole and her mouth and chin to pleasure her clit. Lisa was in heaven grinding away on Janes pretty face. She soon became wet and her juices smeared across the young girls face. Janes lack of effort frustrated Lisa. She instructed Jane to use her tongue on her clit. She told her that the more effort she put in the sooner it would be over. Jane knew this was true so against her best judgement began to caress Lisas Clit with the tip of her tongue. “OOH! That’s it baby. Ooh your good! That’s it lick my clit! MAKE ME CUM! OH YEH DON’T STOP! OHH YOUR SUCH A YOUNG SLUT!” Cried Lisa. Sarah took the dildo and began to rub her self with it as she watched the show in front of her. With her juices making the dildo glisten she offered it to Janes pussy. She circled Janes hole and put strong pressure on it. Just forcing it in a fraction of the way. Lisa leaned forward to watch and still with her pussy on her face began to rub Janes clit. The skilful attention Janes pussy was receiving was so much that it started to act against her wishes. It became wet. Her vagina stared to pulsate and push and suck on the dildo been offered to it. Sarah applied more force. It pushed against Janes strong unstretched muscles and entered her fast with a slop. The two girls were now fucking her fast. One on her face the other pounding her vagina with a huge dildo. Now all three girls were screaming in delight. Sarah had the perfect view of her friend being eaten whilst fucking such a pretty young girl. This aroused her immensely. Lisa was gyrating uncontrollably, almost reaching a peak already. Jane was still fighting the feelings. She didn’t want to be aroused. She wanted these girls to stop. She almost wished for her sister to come back. Her pussy continued to cheat her and she felt an orgasm building. She began to cry again. The sobs and tears turned Sarah on more as she watched the tears mix with Lisas pre cum. Just as the girls were nearing the heights of pleasure two more girls entered the house. These were girls from Janes class. As they turned to the bedroom they took a step back and watched in frozen amazement by the sight in front of them. They couldn’t see Janes face at this point of course. They continued to watch as first Lisa climaxed. She shuddered hard and pressed onto Janes mouth, forcing it open wider. Jane struggled to breathe with her mouth full of Lisas cum and pussy flesh and her nose deep inside her vagina. Lisas thrusting slowed and she lifted off Janes face. Cum continued to dribble from her pussy to her lovers lips. Janes mouth was open in her forced pleasure and thecum drained down her tongue and on further to the back of her throat. As Sarah continued to hammer her pussy, Lisa took control of herself and played Janes clitoris again. She could fight it no longer. She buckled and an uncontrollable heat passed across her body making everything sensitive. Her vagina pushed and pulled against the dildo but Sarah kept up her rhythm. Moments later a loud scream told the two girls at the door that the bound girl had cum. Sarah left the dildo inside Jane and the two of them decided they should go before anybody returns. Lisa climbed off her face and it was then that Jane became recognisable to her two friends. They were amazed! Of course they didn’t know Jane was there against her wishes. As Lisa and Sarah dressed the other two young girls made their exit. Jane lay there alone again once the older girls had left trying to come to terms with what had happened! In the last two hours she had been humiliated by her sister, she had made her friend cum by French kissing her ass! She had drank her friends pee and now she had made a stranger cum and had been made to cum by the same girl and her friend! She wept and prayed Steph would come and release her soon. With that there was a knock on the bedroom door. A girl of 27 walked into the room and quickly identified Jane. “Oh, hi!” She said. “Your Janey, Stephs little sister!” Jane nodded. “Wow your hot aren’t you!” Announced Jenna. Jane thought she recognised the voice but she wasn’t sure. Un be known to her she was right. It was Jenna from the ‘Apple House Bar’ in town. She was a barmaid who was paid big bucks to work topless. She wasn’t shy about it as she was fit. Because of her job all the boys knew her and she had gotten to know most of the boys, personally! “Well, I thought I’d just pop in to see what was going on! I was on my way home from work anyway. It looks like you’ve been having fun! Do you mind if I take this from you?” Without waiting for an answer she pulled the large dildo form Janes pussy. She held it to her nose and praised Jane on her scent. Jane was disgusted but dared say nothing. Jenna, again without waiting for an answer asked if she could have a taste. She did, taking the tip of the dildo in her mouth and twisting it round savouring the taste of Janes young pussy. “Mmmm, that’s so good” she told Jane. “Here you must taste yourself!” With that she forced the object into Janes mouth and explored her mouth with it. She forced it in so deep at one point that it caused Jane to gag uncontrollably and as it was pulled out of her mouth Jane had to spit and rid herself of the saliva it had brought from the back of her throat. “Oh you like spitting do you little one?” Jenna leaned in and spat on Janes mouth. She instructed her to “Open wide!” As Jane opened up Jenna allowed a large wad of spit to drop slowly into her mouth. Jenna then closed Janes mouth with her hand and waited until she swallowed it down. “You know what? I’ve gotta pee” Said Jenna. As she stood up to go the the bathroom she noticed the sign which had been dislodged by Lisas gyrating. “Oh! I see you like to be used as a toilet do you Janey?!” Jane still didn’t know the signs were there of course so presumed Steph had given her some kind of instruction. Without a second thought Jenna climbed atop of Janes face. The second girl in an hour! She hitched up her skirt, pulled her knickers down to her ankles and squatted over Jane with her bald cunt less than an inch from her mouth. Jenna reached down and pulled gently on Janes lower jaw, encouraging her to open up to allow her to pee in her mouth. Jenna let out a steady trickle of urine. She kept pressure on Janes jaw, keeping her mouth wide open. Janes mouth quikly filled up. Jennas legs were stopping Jane from turning her head. The only option she had was to gulp down the warm piss! It took two gulps to drain her mouth. As she swallowed her mouth closed but Jenna continued to pee. It sparyed onto Janes lips and splashed her face. She writhed around trying to escape the horrible taste. Jenna did not let up and opened her mouth again with her hand. Finally, after two more disgusting mouth fulls of hot piss Jenna was finished. She instructed Jane to lick her vagina clean. Once she was satisfied she stood up, pulled her knickers up and left. Steph and her friends saw Lisa leave and decided to return to continue Janes humiliation in private!

For 18 years I suffered the pangs and pain of having a brat sister digging her claws into me every chance she got. The little bitch found out early that if she complained and cried loud enough that our parents would think I did her wrong and get on my case severely. I spent many of my waking hours in hot water because the hard case spoiled little cunt would lie her teeth out about something I did to her then sit back and watch with smug satisfaction as I paid for my supposed crime. I hated Tania, my goddamn smug fucking bitch sister. The older she got the worse it was for me. About the time she outgrew pigtails and started wearing bras she found out that mom was hyper sensitive about her growing sensuality and would howl like an injured dog that I was spying on her or trying to sneak peeks at her. The attention whore was lying like a politician but that didn't matter to my mother who thought I was the most evil big brother on the planet to her precious chaste daughter. Tania would sit quietly and listen to me get endless lectures on how the worst form of depravity was lusting after my own sister, especially one as special and dear as mine. When mom's back was to her, Tania would give me her most insolent smile and flip me the finger. I'm not sure how our father felt about the whole sordid relationship between Tania Lynn and me; he just shook his head and looked at me as if I was an embarrassment to his manhood. I was well over 19 years and Tania barely 18 when I decided that I wanted to escape my prison home and warden parents for the free world. The only way to do that was to join the military so I delay enlisted in the Navy, I had three months before I fled and I could hardly wait. My grief-stricken girlfriend was using her body as bait to lure me into staying but nothing in the world was going to stop me from putting an ocean between me and the smug bitch. But, as much as I loathed my sister, I had to admit she was about the prettiest, most voluptuous young woman I knew. I couldn't decide if she would end up as a flaxen-haired Playmate or a high-priced call girl. I never lusted after her, I got that thrill hammered out of me over years of verbal assault from my mother, but I couldn't help admiring her long legs, soft delectable curves and gravity defying 36c tits. I guess she felt her sexuality was safe from me because she didn't try too hard to be modest around me. Many times I would catch her wandering around the house in bra and panties, bath towels or delicate feminine night wear. I never realized that my mother rarely saw her in her more revealing modes, my father never. One night I got a call from Tania, she was panicked, stress wailed from the phone to my ear, “Cab, you have get me! Please come get me, I'm scared, I have to get away from here!” I'd never gotten a cry for help from my little sister before, and she never said please so it startled me, “What? What do you mean you have to get away? Where are you and why in hell should I care?” She was crying, I could hear the soft sobs between words, “I need to come home, please Cab; I'm sorry I'm messing up your night but I'm hurt and want to go home.” That got my attention, I may have hated the fucking drama queen but she was still my closest living relative, “What do you mean you're hurt, what happened?” my heart thudded from a jolt of adrenaline. Tania didn't go into details, she just pleaded until I relented. She told me where she was, I told her to wait ten minutes. Now I can admit to myself that I did feel concern, I was worried about the tone of the call and her condition. I pulled up to where she told me to be and my sister scuttled almost invisibly from a black on black shadow to my car. She threw open the door, slid low into the passenger seat then slammed the door shut. The first thing I noticed was that her blouse was torn across one shoulder revealing a thin red bra strap, her long blond hair looked styled by chaos and she was filthy, as if she had been rolling in dirt. “What the fuck happened to you!?” “Not now! Shut up and just get the hell out of here” she whispered hoarsely. As I pulled away from the curb I noticed another car cruise slowly past in the opposite direction, there were three girls in it. Tania peered over the dash of my car and watched with apprehension as it went by; she cursed softy, “Fuck.” I'm not stupid; I've seen gang moves before so I asked her, “Are they looking for you?” She looked up at me, “Yeah, I was flirting with some guy and it turned out he is dating another girl. When she found me with him, she and her pussy posse started kicking the shit out of me. I managed to get away but they're still looking for me. Cabot, they scared me, those hard-core sluts wanted to kill me, one of them had a knife.” My sister started crying again. She rarely called me by my full given name so I knew she was totally upset, “Do you know them, I mean will they get you in school or come to the house?” “I never saw the boy or them vicious cunts before; they don't go to my school.” “Well, you should be okay then. You want to go home or you want to go somewhere and talk, to calm down.” Tania gave me a look of muted respect, one I'd never seen before from her, “You want to stay with me? What about Margo, where is she?” “Look, Margo is cool, she knows what I’m doing, you look like you could use a friend right now so I'll keep you company until you find one.” That got me a small tired smile; she was beginning to break free from the terror of the beating. “Thank you” she said humbly, “right now you're the only friend I want near me. Will you buy me a coke?” With those words from my sister the barrier of sibling hostility that had built up over the years took a sledge hammer blow and began to crumble. We got a late-night supply of junk food and a couple of sodas then I drove to a quiet spot I visited sometimes with Margo, I wasn't trying to seduce Tania but the torn blouse wasn't appropriate for public viewing. Tania settled back on the seat to relax, she was quiet and I didn't probe with questions, we listened to pop and thought private thoughts. When the drinks and food were gone Tania took the wrappers, got out and dumped them into a trash bin then leaned against the hood of my car and looked into the stars, I joined her. She rolled her head to me “What do you think about me Cab, do you even like me?” I flicked a glob of dirt off the sleeve of her ruined blouse and thought about the question. She was looking for honesty so I gave it to her. “Most of the time I think you’re a conniving miserable little bitch, that your only goal in life is to ruin mine. Sometimes though, like tonight, you can be a real person and it surprises me. Even though I don’t like you most of the time, you're my sister and I think I love you like someone is supposed to love his sister.” She got off the car and stood away from me, her words floating into the night in front of her, “I was always jealous of you; you are bigger, older, smarter and better at everything. I hated being in second place behind you. I tried most of my life to be first, I wasn’t happy being daddy's Princess, I wanted to be the Queen; I know it's bad, I know it's conceited but I could never be as good as you. Mom always took my side but that wasn't enough, I wanted to trample you.” She turned to face me, looking directly into my eyes, “I guess I did, a lot huh.” I didn't know what to say. Tania was standing in the dark confessing her motives and I couldn't answer her. I noticed tears streaking her cheeks. She stepped close, put her arms around me and started to cry. I enfolded her in my arms, held her to my chest and stroked her tangled hair as tears dissolved even more of the sibling barrier. It was as if she was seeking absolution for her childhood behavior, her crimes against her brother. Her brush with the gangsters must have terrified her even more than I realized. She rubbed her nose on my chest, wiping it on my shirt then sighed, the sniffling stopped. Tania leaned back and looked up into my face “Take me home, I need to go to bed.” Even in the dim moonlight I could see a large bruise on the side of her neck just below her hairline. I touched the discolored skin lightly, “Somebody hit you hard right there.” She smiled ruefully then stepped out of my arms, “The bitch kicked me while the other two held me down. I don't know how I got away but I ran forever until I could hide.” “What were you doing out there alone? Where was Skip?” Skip was her current love. “He stood me up, I was supposed to meet him but he never came so I started flirting with this really cute guy but then his girlfriend came in. I tried to leave but they got me in the parking lot and then it got rough. Thank you for coming to get me.” Tania gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, another first, then got back into the car. She was quiet for the ride home. With the lights in the house on I could see her better, she had more than one bruise, those three had worked her over well. After assuring me she was okay, Tania went to take a bath while I went to bed. I was just dozing off, in the half-dream state before full sleep when I perceived my bedroom door opening. I recognized my sister's silhouette, she had a bath towel wrapped around her body, it covered her breasts and stopped just below her crotch. She didn't say anything as she crossed to my bed on long legs, dropped the towel and lifted my blanket. Tania eased onto the bed, lying full length against me. I jolted full awake as fingers encircled my limp cock and lips caressed my neck. There was no hesitation or anxiety in her touch or the way she came to me. My cock snapped to attention in seconds as I rolled to face her. Her breasts were pressed firmly against my chest, our stomachs chafing, her hand still holding my rapidly growing erection. I slipped a hand down to discover she had just a landing strip of pubic hair then further to feel the hot soft fullness of her sex. Tania huffed a sigh of warm breath across my face then rolled to her back and invited me huskily “Make love to me Cab.” I got between her spread thighs to put my erection where she wanted it, she held my face in both her hands and looked expectantly into my eyes. She moved her hips which caused the lips of her sex to move against the head of my cock then I pushed gently to my sister as she pulled me into a kiss. The tip of her tongue teased my lips as the tip of my cock teased her. My prick was as hard as it would ever get as I penetrated Tania's slick hot entrance until our groins collided. I pulled out then stabbed her again, this time with more lust, my desire growing quickly for what she was offering. She pulled away from the kiss and looked me in the eyes as our bodies began the dance of life in the dark of my room. She pulled her knees up, opened her legs wider then put her heels on the back of my thighs. Tania's hands slipped down my back to hold my ass, her fingers squeezed my cheeks every time I plunged into her. She hissed sharply when I bent my head down and captured a nipple between my lips. I suckled my sister's breasts and fucked her heatedly while she undulated under me. It was over almost before it started. Tania arched her back and began to tremble as she succumbed to a violent orgasm. Her eyes were wide open but she was looking at nothing as constrictions forced the air from her lungs in a long loud wail. If our parents would have been home she would have woken them for sure. My sister's climax drove hot spikes of hormones directly into my nuts which willingly gave up their burden. After an endless series of ball draining seizures I stopped moving. Tania and I were still except our gasping for cooling air, she was still impaled on my long turgid prick. She was quiet for a few moments then she wrapped her arms around my body and pulled me down until I was lying on her from thighs to chest. She murmured something I didn't understand then humped her hips against me, causing my erection to slip out then back into her again. “God, I can't believe we just did it,” she paused to look me in the eyes, “but I needed to do that Cab.” I pulled my pole out of her and fell to the mattress, she turned to her side, looking at me with trepidation. Now that the deed was done, she had fucked me, she looked worried. “Do you want me to go?” The way she asked I knew she didn't want to leave my bed just yet, she wanted permission to stay. I studied the large purple bruise on her neck and shoulders, she had matching spots on her left arm and one on her left side. I was kind of surprised her face was unmarred. I felt a jolt of emotion push my hate button, that someone could hurt my sister that way gave rise to an unbidden impulse to protect her, I did not want to send her away. “No, stay here, talk to me.” Her expression of relief told me that my answer was exactly right. She put a hand on my cheek, hooked a smooth bare leg over mine and whispered “Okay.” The only question on my mind was why she was in my bed? We had just fucked with the energy of the desperate looking for sexual salvation, which is something I never in my life imagined doing with my own sister. I put a hand on the soft curve of her hip and asked “What are you doing here? Why this?” I slid my hand up her body and across a breast. Tania sighed and shuddered as I brushed over the nipple, “I'm not sure but when I was in the bath I started thinking about what happened. Cab, I thought I was going to die, she was coming at me with a knife while the other two were holding me and the only thing I could think of is that I wouldn't see you anymore. Not mama, not daddy, not my friends. Only you. “I thought I hated you all my life but in the flash of a second I realized how miserable and spiteful I've been because I envied you so much. While I was lying on the ground I knew that I had to get away, to get back to you and tell you that I really do love you and want you to be my brother. I made you suffer so long, I was such a bitch to you, I'm so sorry.” Tears formed again in the corners of her eyes. She paused to take a deep breath before continuing, “In the bath the only thing I could think of was this, being with you. I've never in my life ever needed to do anything so much, I wouldn't have stopped from coming to you even if the house was on fire.” Again, she paused as she looked away from my eyes, “I'm glad I did” she murmured softly. I felt concern, "I came in you." She wasn't concerned, "Don't worry about it, not right now." The barrier of hateful sibling rivalry was dust on the floor. Tania was cleansing her conscience and I felt a growing regard for her. By admitting her bad behavior toward me she was morphing from a spiteful, lifelong irritant to what I imagined a sister should be. I kissed her upturned lips, they were tender, moist, warm and welcoming. “Tania, you never had to envy me for anything. There is plenty of room in this family for both of us. I don't have to move out of your way, you can easily make your own.” “Do you mean that? And after all I’ve done could you like me?” I propped up on an elbow and looked her up and down, my eyes slalomed over the rises and dips of her curves. “Do you want me to show you how much I like you?” Her hazel eyes glinted naughtily, “Please do” she demurred. 'Please' wasn't necessary and she didn't need to ask. I covered her mouth with mine and in seconds our tongues were dueling for intimacy. My hands roamed freely over her body while hers sought her desire. Tania was stroking my cock slowly with one hand while the soft fingers of the other caressed my chest. I pushed her to her back and began a tantalizing exploration of her neck, shoulders and tits with my mouth. Her long naked body snaked sensuously on the bed, she moaned softly when I captured a nipple between my lips and sucked on it. It was amazing to me that the hot fluid girl under my hands was my own sibling but I was enjoying turning her on even more than I did Margo. I felt between her legs for the treasure there and got a sharp cry of passion as my reward. Tania pulled away from me, looked at my erection then rolled to her stomach. I pulled a pillow from the top of the bed, urged her to lift her hips then slipped it under her pelvis. She was lying over the pillow which raised her firm shapely ass into the air. Tania spread her legs, rocked her body and invited me with her eyes to take her. I knelt between her open thighs, slipped the end of my cock into her then fucked my sister as if she were the only woman in my life. We tossed and rolled around my bed for almost a half hour before my nuts gave up the fight. Tania had a small orgasm just after I put it to her then she gradually built up to a major orgasmic storm that shook her violently while my cock cramped and fired a second series of cum injections. We were cooking hot, sweat covered our bodies, our breath ragged with sexual exhaustion as we came off our intimate high. We were lying side by side on our stomachs watching the other, Tania smiled tiredly, “Christ Cab, I don't know if what we just did is right or not but that was totally fucking awesome!” “Are you going to run to mom and tell her I was bad to you again?” “Oh yeah, for sure – 'Mom, I got beat up and Cab screwed me twice to make me feel better.' I'm sure she would be happy for both of us.” My cell phone buzzed, I reached over my sister for it then heard my father, “Hey Cab, where is Tania? She left me a message but I didn't check for any until just now, she sounded worried. I tried to call but she isn’t answering.” “She got home a while ago, took a bath then went to bed. Wait a few, I'll see if she is still awake.” I held the phone for about 30 seconds, enough time to let him think I was going to her room then handed it to Tania. She smiled largely as she said “Hello? Yeah, I called but you didn't answer so I called Cab, I needed a ride home.” Pause, “I'm okay, Cab took care of me and now I'm in bed” she giggled silently. I eased a hand between her legs and pressed on the top of her slit where her sweet spot hides. I flicked my finger tip over the tender bud; she shuddered and gasped lightly into the phone. Tania rolled impassioned blue eyes to me as she said “Nothing, tell mom I'm just relaxing, we can talk in the morning.” She shut off the phone, sat up then kissed the head of my half full cock, her eyes lifted to mine “Can you do it again?” She licked the shaft from balls to head then sucked the end of it over her tongue. Margo gave me up when she figured out her body wasn't going to keep me from joining the Navy, my sister dumped Skip for standing her up so she and I ended up with each other, overcoming years of animosity and hatred. We had a lot of fun hanging together for the final weeks that I lived at home, forming a sibling bond that would never be broken. We spent much of the time doing exactly what our mother warned me against for years.

I discover my sister is a dog lover. She offers to teach my dog. Then she makes out with me as if to tempt me to join in her fetish. All week I pondered what Amy had offered. To teach my dog to lick me. “What if I don’t like it?” I thought “how do you teach a dog NOT to lick you”. Friday I rang her and expressed my concerns. “Well come here tomorrow” she suggested “Trigger can lick you and then you will know whether you want Oscar to do it”. That sounded so logical I couldn’t come up with an argument against it. “Ok” I said “I will at least try it but it still sounds very weird to me” and hung up. Barry was home on time that night and I cooked dinner. After dinner I sat on his lap and hugged him. He yawned. My ego instantly deflated. Was he ever going to make love with me again? Saturday morning I did some shopping and headed for Amy’s house. I must admit that I was torn between fear and excitement. I kept thinking “sex with a dog. Even licking. What would it be like?” I knocked and Amy opened the door. “Jan” she said and kissed me. We went into the lounge room and she made coffee. “Trigger is still outside honey” Amy said “I wasn’t sure if you really wanted to do it, you know, the licking thing”. “Too be entirely truthful” I said “I am not sure. I still think it is pretty strange to let a dog lick your pussy”. Amy smiled “Jan, I will bring him inside, you get comfortable on the couch and anytime you want to stop you just tell me. OK? I nodded. Amy let Trigger into the house. He came into the lounge room and looked me up and down. He was probably wondering who I was. “Slip off your knickers Jan. Let him smell your pussy” Any said. I hesitated then did as she said. “Now slid your bum to the edge of the couch, open your legs and call him. Just say Trigger lick”. Again I did as she said and the dog came to me. Immediately he pushed his head into my crotch and began to lick me. It was as if a bolt of lightning went through my body. It began in my crotch and went straight to my head. I squealed “oh God” I said “his tongue it is so rough and wide”. “Wider than mine isn’t it honey” Amy said “and so nice”. I had to admit that, yes, it felt amazing. So amazing that within a minute the combination of his tongue and the fact that it was a dog doing it I came with a loud moan. I didn’t want him to stop and he showed no sign of doing so. Then an image popped into my head. My first visit to Amy house and seeing Trigger lying there licking his cock after fucking my sister. I closed my eyes and relived that moment. It was so clear. Much bigger than my husband Barry’s cock and bright red. “Are you ok” asked Amy, concerned. “Shit Amy this feels so good. I can’t believe how he is turning me on” I said. “Do you want to go further?” she asked. I knew what she meant. I couldn’t bring myself to say. “Jan, tell me, do you want to go further. Tell me what you want honey. Poor Trigger has his cock starting to show. Tell me”. I looked at Amy as I came the second time. “Yes I want him” I stammered. “Not good enough” said Amy teasing me “tell me”. I took a deep breath and then said “I want him to fuck me Amy. I want his cock”. On her instructions I got on my knees in front of the couch with my body resting on the couch. I pulled my dress up to my waist. I slapped my bum and Trigger immediately mounted me. He tried a couple of times but then his cock, now growing, found my pussy. His cock was spraying pre-cum but I was already soaked. He felt the tightness and warmth of my pussy and began thrusting. With each thrust his cock grew larger. I squealed as he torn into me. I had never been fucked so vigorously as he sort of growled as if to signal I was his bitch. Again and again he pounded into me and I moaned and squealed as I took 10” of dog cock. “Oh Amy he is so big” I groan. Then I felt it. His knot. Amy had explained it was a dog’s way of tying with his bitch before he came. It began to rub against my clit and I had a body shaking orgasm. Then I squealed again as he rammed into me. I was tied. Tigger stopped moving but I was still moaning. I could feel every delicious inch of him inside me. My body was tingling all over. Tigger growled again and again. Amy was sitting beside me now. “He is cumming darling” she whispered “he growls like that when he is pumping his cum inside me. Now he has a new bitch”. “Oh Amy I can’t believe it would feel like this” I sighed. I wasn’t joking. Bruce was the only man who had put his cock in me and he had NEVER felt like this. “He will take a few minutes before he is finished with you honey” Amy said and it was perhaps 4 or 5 minutes before he managed to extract himself. His cum started to leak from me and he licked it up. Then he walked to the corner of the room and licked himself. I glanced over and moaned. I had that huge cock in me and I never felt so satisfied, ever. “Are you ok Jan?” asked Amy, again concerned. I smiled weakly and just moaned. “I know how you feel” she said “my first time I was totally wasted. She told me her first time was with a friend’s Rottweiler and he had ravaged her twice within 30 minutes. “Dogs have remarkable recovery” she explained “Trigger over there will try to mount you again if you don’t get up now”. I dragged myself up and I was leaking down the inside of my thighs. “Come on and get into the shower. I will help” she said. I got under the water and moments later she joined me. “I am so turned on Jan” she whispered “rub my clit. Make me cum”. “Always happy to help” I said and I got her off in minutes. We got out of the shower and she suggested we go back to the lounge room naked. “Sit on the couch again Jan” Amy said and as soon as I did she got on her knees and put her head between my legs and began to lick my pussy and clit. Trigger saw her and he padded over. She slapped her bum and he mounted her. She was right. He was ready and very willing as he found his target and began fucking her. I opened my legs wider and leaned back. My eyes closed as I enjoyed the expert administrations of my sister while hearing the muffled moans and groans of her enjoying Trigger. I am not sure how many times she came but I peaked three times before Trigger was finished. Another shower then we lay on the bed both exhausted. “What about lunch” Amy said. I looked at the bedside clock. It was two o’clock. “Forget it” I said “let’s rest for a while and then see if Trigger wants his bitches again. I know this bitch wants him anyway. I really didn’t need to worry because Trigger was up to the task. “Come on boy” I said “come and fuck me you wonderful doggy” I mumbled as I got on my knees. He mounted me and found his target and once again proved to me that he was the Alpha male. I squealed, I moaned, I begged for more as he took me to heaven. When he finally pull out I was sad. Sad because I would soon head home to my sexless house and my uncaring husband. Showered and dressed I told Amy I wanted her to train Oscar. “I want sex more than just Saturday” I told her “I want it whenever I get the urge and after today that might be often”. She kissed me and told me she would train Oscar and I had to do was make love to her after each session. I agreed. After all, making out with Amy was a nice way to finish any engagement with a dog.

It started sometime after gym class as she was changing into her regular clothes. Something firm and wet swiped across the smooth lips of her labia then dove in to suck on her clit. That was the moment when Kristin realized she had accidentally put on the portal panties her boyfriend had purchased for her. She had been skeptical about how they would work until they tested it at her house. All she had to do was wear the panties while her boyfriend jerked off with the handheld masturbator toy. The masturbator also allowed the user to perform oral on whoever wore the panties. It had been an interesting experience, one that she agreed to repeat- but not like this! However, when she confronted Matt about it, he assured her that he didn’t have the masturbator; He even showed her his locker and backpack to assure her. “Babe, I swear, I don’t have it!” he swore. “I’m pretty sure I left it at your house. We can look for it after school or something?” Kristin shook her head. “Maybe it’s a malfunction. I’ll figure it out after school.” Except it was getting worse. She had been given a reprieve for about an hour after the initial contact. Lunch was free for the most part until she was putting her tray away and felt a thick finger push inside her. The feeling nearly made her jump, but she managed to keep it together. Then she had to maintain that calm as another finger inserted itself and began to pump deeper inside her. The fingers toyed with her, stroking and rubbing her clit all through her fifth period. They were slow and relentless, teasing her until she was soaked and trembling. All her nervous energy had to be expended by bouncing her leg. She had to keep herself from gasping, moaning, or reacting in any way even as the fingers pressed into her g-spot. Kristin struggled to think about who could have found the masturbator? Has someone broken into the house and found it? Could these things be hacked and some pervert in Oregon was messing with her? She bit her lip and lowered her head as the fingers continued their relentless onslaught. She managed to hide her orgasm with the bell that dismissed them to the next class. It took her a moment to find the strength to walk. She was sure her face was flushed; Anyone who cared to scrutinize her expression might be able to see what was up. Like before, whoever was doing this to her allowed her to walk to her next class before continuing their torment. However, this time when she sat, Kristin had to choke down a gasp as the unmistakable feeling of a firm, thick cock buried itself deep inside her. The cock pulsed as it remained still for her to adjust. Much to her horror, she could feel that her partner wasn’t wearing a condom. But her panic was stomped out by the sheer thrill of it. Then she quietly whimpered as the defined head began to stroke along her inner walls. The person filled her with a measured care- pulling almost completely out before pushing back in. Slowly taking her inch by inch each time he entered her. She could feel the curls of his pubic hair brushing at her skin. If she listened carefully she could even hear the slick sounds of it sliding in and out of her. The sound only increased her arousal, even if she had no idea who was doing this to her. She couldn’t help but open her legs under her desk; Thankful no one was sitting next to her at the back of the classroom. As she opened her legs, the cock began to move faster with more ease, adding force to behind the thrusts. It became a struggle to focus on the teacher as well as control her breathing as the pace picked up. Her eyes wanted to roll to the back of her head. She wanted to let it all go and enjoy whoever was fucking her in the middle of her English class. It no longer mattered that she didn’t know who it was; He felt amazing and was taking her to the absolute height of pleasure. He was going faster and deeper now, really pushing himself into her with short, shallow thrusts. Whoever this was, he was screwing her with the intensity of someone who wanted to please his partner- almost like he knew her and wanted to savor the experience. Her eyes opened wide as it hit her; The only person at home was her dad! He had taken the day off from work- but why would he do this? More importantly, why didn’t it phase her? Why did it only turn her on more that her own father was the one burying himself inside her? The very thought of that hairy, beer-gutted man sitting in her room and having his way with her made her wetter than she thought possible; He could obviously feel it as he started to give deeper strokes that emitted a soft slapping sound. Shit, this was so hot. She was being fucked by her dad in the middle of class and nobody had any idea. So long as the room didn’t suddenly go quiet. Wetness seeped down her thighs and into her jeans as her arousal grew. She could feel it spread and she had to remove her jacket to cover her lap. Her body jolted as her dad fucked her harder, making her struggle to keep herself still so not to draw attention. A knot was forming in her belly as her second orgasm began to build. This couldn’t happen here, it was already priming to be more intense than the last. She needed to leave but wasn’t sure she could get out without giving away her situation. Taking a risk, Kristin raised her hand. “Mrs. Goodall, can I go to the restroom?” She rushed to tie her jacket around her waist and collect her pass. Mercifully, but also much to her needy dismay, her dad stopped. He must be able to feel her walking. Making sure she had her phone, Kristin hurried to the bathroom- nearly collapsing in the hall when she felt fingers on her clit. Fate seemed to be on her side as the bathroom was blessedly empty. She stumbled into a stall and pulled down her pants. Almost as soon as she stopped walking, the fucking continued with force. She could hear the slick sounds of the hard shaft thrust into her and feel her juices streaming down her legs. Though she didn’t want to be too loud, Kristin allowed herself to gasp and moan. Reaching under her shirt with one hand, she pinched her nipple. She wished she had a body to touch other than her own. To be able to press her skin to her dad’s while he ravished her. Even when she and Matt had tested the toy he had been next to her and she could hold him. This almost felt like sensory deprivation that only pushed her orgasm to a level she had never experienced before. With her phone in her other hand, Kristin typed out a quick, ‘Dad…’ The thrusting slowed for a fraction of a second before resuming. Not long after her phone pinged, ‘Yeah baby? :)’ ‘You’re such a dick.’ He gave her a firm thrust that forced a yelp from her. She had to cover her mouth, and squeezed her eyes shut as he plowed her with new vigor. ‘That’s not a nice thing to say to your loving father.’ Her hand shook too much for her to reply quickly. She was reduced to whimpers as her legs trembled beneath her. Another ping, ‘Call me.’ Kristin tapped the dial icon and it took only one ring before her dad answered. She could hear his labored breathing on the other side as well as the wet slapping of the masturbator on his cock. “I should kick Matt’s ass for buying you this thing,” he growled in her ear. “But you feel so fucking good, Kris.” “Dad, I almost came in my English class!” She tried to sound irritated but hearing him in her ear only heightened the experience. He groaned as he felt her grow wetter. “Doesn’t seem to bother you that much. I think you even love it.” She swore at him, feeling herself grow lightheaded. “Tell Matt you had to throw this thing away.” She panted through the brain fog, “What?” He slowed his strokes, almost bringing her to tears- she was so close! “Tell Matt you had to throw this away. I don’t want to share this experience with another man.” “Dad-! Dad, please, I’m so close!” “Agree to the terms and I’ll let you cum,” he teased her with just the tip of his cock, chuckling as she swore at him. “Such a filthy mouth. Maybe I’ll take care of that when you get home.” She tried to push into him, but the portal between them wouldn’t allow her to get any closer. Her body trembled with the need to cum. Sweat gathered on her forehead and between her breasts. Through gritted teeth, she swore at him one last time before saying, “Fine! I agree! Now let me cum, please !” She had to keep herself from shouting as he shoved into her. He plowed into her with an intensity she felt only a father could give. The rigid head of his cock rubbed along the sensitive spots of her inner walls, and she could just feel him slapping against her clit sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. The sound of her dad grunting and growling in her ear drove her over the edge. With a strangled cry, Kristin’s legs finally gave out and she slid to the floor as she came. At the same time, her dad let out a low groan and she felt his cock spasm before streams of hot cum filled her. It should have concerned her that he had been fucking her bare, but the feeling of her dad’s seed filling her only prolonged her orgasm. The fluid felt so warm as it pooled in her womb. She quivered as wave after wave of cum shot into her until it spilled into her panties and down her legs. Her dad panted and swore in her ear. Again she wished he was actually with her so she could feel his breath on her skin- to have his lips on hers while he gently humped her. He took a deep breath then said, “Baby… Kris, that was amazing. Did you enjoy it?” She tried to respond, then had to swallow and clear her throat. “Yeah. Yeah, that was- Dad that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had.” “You’re seriously open to doing this again?” His tone was less confident than before. There was a hint of hesitation and concern in his words. “What about your boyfriend?” Kristin thought about it for a moment then said, “I’ll tell Matt that it broke. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him, right?” She paused, then added, “What about mom?” “I… I think I’m in the same boat. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.” She could feel him softening inside her but gasped as he gave her a couple last caresses with his cock. “I’m going to show you a good time when you get home. For now, I’m going to turn this off so you can get back to class. I love you, baby girl.” “I love you too, dad.” She felt empty as he pulled out. It was strange to feel his warmth get replaced with cold, cum-soaked silk. The sensation of his seed leaking out of her made her shiver, though she couldn’t help but smile. “I’ll see you when I get home.” With that, they ended the call and Kristin took a moment to breathe. She had been out of class for a long time. Looking at her phone, she saw that it was almost time to be dismissed for her last class of the day. While she was cleaning up, she couldn’t help but reach between her legs to catch some of the cum spilling from her. She rubbed the clear, white fluid between her fingers, admiring the slickness of it on her skin. Then, with a devious smile, she took a photo of her licking the cum from her fingers and sent it to her dad. She then finished cleaning up, collected herself, and returned to class with a ready excuse. The rest of the school year was definitely going to be interesting.

Day Fifteen That Monday morning I was in my pjs eating a bowl of cereal at the kitchen table with Mommy and Daddy when there was a knock at the door. Since it was a long holiday weekend we were all off and I was hoping to spend the day playing with Mommy and Daddy. Hopefully whoever was at the door wouldn't derail my plans. While I may have been confused by the unexpected visitor Daddy simply looked up and put down the leftover Sunday paper. "That must be Elizabeth," he said standing. Daddy looked handsome as ever today. A dark navy polo shirt stretched tight around his chest and biceps, his thick thighs and tight ass filling out the dark grey slacks nicely. As he left the room both Mommy and I watched him walk away. Both of us quietly sighing at the sight of him. I knew from hearing Daddy talk about work that Elizabeth was his secretary. A middle aged woman, I'd met her a few times at office parties or during the holiday events. Mommy liked her because she was efficient and didn't take any crap but wasn't terribly attractive. I remember her giggling about how he had Elizabeth and she had Peter. Both helped scratch an itch but weren't attractive enough to pull them away from a happy marriage. But the office was closed today, so what was she doing here? We heard murmured greetings from the hallway and what sounded like a small scuffle and then a hard slap against skin. A moment later Daddy walked into the kitchen with Elizabeth and a young woman by her side. The side of the young woman's face was red, the source of the slap was found. "Girls, you remember Elizabeth?" Daddy said. We both nodded and said hello politely. "How are things Elizabeth?" Mommy asked with a gentle smile. Elizabeth shrugged, clearly frustrated and glared at the girl. "They'd be better if she found her manners and had some gratitude," she said sadly. "Some people are harder than others when it comes to being a match-maker." "Well don't get too discouraged, I'm sure Jack will be able to set her straight," Mommy said confidently. "Regardless, the work you do with these young adults is so much more than most even think of doing." Elizabeth smiled at the praise, "I'm just grateful for your help today. You guys are saving me a ton of money for sure." Daddy just laughed and winked at the strange girl, "This won't be any hardship at all." I kept eating my cereal, my eyes on the young woman. She kept her head down, staring at her feet the whole time. She had dark black straight hair and green eyes. Nice sized breasts and very long legs made her body attractive. It looked like she had a bubble butt underneath the baggy jeans she was currently wearing. "What's her name?" Mommy asked politely. "Molly," Elizabeth said. "Molly are you excited for today?" Mommy asked her. The girl looked up and glared at Elizabeth and an uncomfortable silence filled the kitchen. "Ok then!" Daddy said quickly to pass over the awkwardness. "Is she going to fight me or will she get on her back when she's told?" Daddy asked, reaching out to touch and squeeze one of Molly's breasts. Before he could finish his sentence and get a good feel of her tit she pushed him away from her with what sounded like a growl. Next to her, Elizabeth just sighed. "As you can see she's very difficult and Twilight has zero effect on her," Elizabeth explained. "I have something new on its way from Europe that might help her calm down but it won't get here until later in the week and with her court date coming, we can't wait for it." Daddy nodded, "We can always restrain her, that won't be a problem. Is there anything that gets her wet though? I'd prefer not to chafe my dick trying to get into her and I hate using lube on cunts, especially when I'm trying to fuck a baby into them." "If you help me restrain her I can eat her out for a little bit. She says she hates it but it makes her soaking wet." "Excellent. Let's move to the living room, we'll strip her and then you can let me know when she's ready. I'd like to finish the paper," Daddy said with a curt nod. With a small wave from Elizabeth to Mommy and I they left the room. "What's going on Mommy?" I asked, beyond curious. "Elizabeth is a match-maker part time who helps women and young adults like Molly find a man to marry them." "Oh that's so sweet! Why does she need Daddy's help?" "Molly has a potential suitor later this week to maybe get engaged. The man that's thinking about marrying her would like a large family but he can't have kids of his own. So if Molly is already pregnant, it'll be more tempting for him to marry her," Mommy explained. "Oh I see, so it's like he'd be getting two for one," I smiled. "Exactly!" Mommy laughed. "Since Elizabeth isn't married or have a boyfriend she'd have to hire a bull to breed Molly and they're expensive baby girl. Daddy has done it in the past for friends so when he heard of Molly's poor situation he offered his cock and cum." I sighed dreamily, "He's such a good man!" Mommy nodded and smiled, "He's one of a kind baby." Daddy walked back into the room and leaned down to kiss the top of both of our heads before he took a seat. "I'm so grateful for my beautiful, sexy ladies," he said, shaking open his paper again. We smiled back in return. ——————————————————— Twenty minutes or so later I was doodling wrong answers into the crossword puzzle when Elizabeth came into the kitchen. Her face, shiny with girl cum, smiled. "All set?" Daddy asked. "She's ready as she'll ever be," Elizabeth responded. "Okay then, let's do this!" Daddy stood up from the table and walked out of the kitchen. "Want to go watch Daddy fuck her baby girl?" Mommy asked. I nodded eagerly and Mommy grinned wickedly. "That's what I thought," she stood up and held out her hand to me. "Let's go get front row seats on the couch!" Her hand swinging in mine, we walked into the living room. Daddy was still standing, removing the last of his clothes and throwing them hap hazardly onto the couch behind him. On the rug was Molly, laying naked on her back. Her hands were tied behind her head, making her breasts prominently displayed on her chest. There was a thin piece of rope wrapped around her thigh and shin, effectively making each leg unable to straighten. This made her pussy open and available as her bound legs were pushed back and out. In her mouth was a bandana, muffling her sounds of protest. Her pussy was shaved and I could see moisture glistening on her pussy lips. Elizabeth was right, she liked having someone eat her pussy. Mommy sat next to Daddy's pile of clothing and began to fold them neatly for him. I sat on the end of the sectional that had me facing Daddy and Molly so I could see them both equally from the side. Daddy was still standing over her body, stroking his hardening cock above her. "Elizabeth be a dear and get my cock wet?" he said. Elizabeth immediately knelt in front of him and sucked his cock down her throat in one go. I gasped and my mouth hung open in shock. She took his whole length as if it was nothing, her nose buried against his small patch of pubic hair and I could see her tongue moving around the underside of his cock. "I don't know why you look so surprised baby girl, she sucks my cock twice a day at work," Daddy said looking at me with a laugh. He grabbed her head, roughly fucked her throat a few times and then pulled his cock out of her mouth with a loud suction noise. Elizabeth gasped for air and sat back down on the couch, wiping the drool off her chin. With his cock now shiny with spit he knelt between Molly's open thighs. His hands touched her knees to place her legs as far back as they would go and we all heard her muffled scream at his touch. "Shh," Daddy said soothingly. "You'll like it, I promise." Daddy inched closer until his cock was able to smack her pussy lips. The sound of his hard cock slapping wet pussy cracked through the air. I'd never seen the look on Daddy's face. It was a little wicked, a little mean, he was definitely enjoying this. Daddy grasped his cock and teased her hole a little with the tip. You could hear him laughing low in his chest. "You need this big cock to fuck you, don't you?" he murmured. She violently shook her head no and began to buck her body to try and get away from Daddy's cock teasing her cunt. "No? You shouldn't lie little girl, your cunt sucking at my cock says you do," Daddy said with a wicked smile. "You were made for this Molly." She bucked her body again and tried to close her legs. Daddy reached up and placed a hand on her throat, squeezing lightly. Molly's screams immediately stopped and she stayed still, frozen in place. He lined up his cock head with her small opening and I watched his ass clench. "Hold still Molly so I can pop your cherry real quick," Daddy lectured, letting go of her neck as she stilled for him. "You'll feel so much better once I'm inside of you." Her eyes went wide and latched on to his, pleading. He ignored her and thrust his cock into her bound body. Molly let out a scream of pure rage as Daddy sank half his cock into her. "Shh, that's it, let me in sweetheart." He pulled out and I could see some faint red streaks in her cream. Her cherry was good and popped. I watched as he pulled back and started pumping into her shallowly. "That's it! You're going to love fucking," Daddy grunted, pulling his dick out of her so he could thrust it back in again, working it in deeper each time. "Feel that Molly? That's my dick in your cunt!" He held her throat again and her eyes went immediately back to his. He had her full attention. "That's a good little slut, relax that twat for me so I can fuck it real good," Daddy grunted when he heard a muffled moan come from her bandana stuffed mouth. "Like that big dick in there sweetheart?" Molly's eyes rolled back in her head and I watched as her hands formed fists so tight her knuckles were white. "Baby girl, you watching me open her up?" Daddy called to me. "Yes Daddy!" I replied. "See how stretched her cunt is around my cock Missy?" "Yes Daddy, she looks so tight!" "This is how your pussy looked wrapped around my cock the night I bent you over the kitchen table," he said, grinning at me while sawing the full length of his nine inch dick into her body. "That's it, I'm all the way in now." "Feel good Daddy?" I asked. "Fuck yea," he sighed happily, "I love breaking in fresh cunt." I could see Daddy's prick bulging in her belly, she was much thinner than I was. Her whole body jolting with the force of his thrusts as he finally bottomed out in her. "Elizabeth, her cervix is harder than I've felt before," Daddy said casually as if he wasn't breeding a tied up girl on the living room floor. "Even when I fuck Missy as deep as I can her's still nibbles softly on my cock head. You'll want to get Molly's checked out now that I've opened her up for you." Elizabeth nodded absently and went back to watching whatever day time television was on the screen. Daddy ground his hips hard into her body. I knew that feeling, it made my eyes roll back into my head with pleasure and pain when his cock pressed against my cervix. I looked at Molly's face and she was staring off into space, her head to the side, eyes shining. "There ya go, now you get it," Daddy said, "Keep relaxing that twat and I can really pound it like you need." I watched as her tits jiggled on her chest from the passionate fuck Daddy was giving her, her breathing ragged and deep. Daddy fucked her for some time, his body beginning to glisten with sweat from the workout but his pumping hips never broke their rhythm. "You like watching me fuck Missy girl?" Daddy asked looking up from watching her cherry nipples bounce. I nodded, my eyes unable to tear away from where his cock was pumping into her pussy. "Elizabeth?" Daddy asked. "Yes Jack?" she replied, standing at attention for him. "Do you want some water?" Daddy shook his head, "Go eat my little girl's cunt." "Sure thing Jack!" she said cheerfully and walked over to me. "Would you like that baby girl? To have Elizabeth suck on your little clitty while you watch me breed Molly?" I nodded eagerly and quickly pulled my teal sundress up around my waist. "Yes Daddy!" Elizabeth knelt in front of me and immediately dove into my cunny, slurping and licking my juices. Just as I cried out in pleasure I felt her groan into my pussy as her tongue dug deep into my hole. It felt amazing, the suctioning pressure of her mouth against my sensitive pussy. "She's delicious Jack!" Elizabeth praised, licking her lips. Daddy just smiled in response and fucked his cock into Molly harder. His ass was clenched tight with the effort, his hips pumping and grinding into her body. I watched her legs and tits shake with the force of his thrusts. "Don't think I can't feel you clenching your cunt on my cock Molly," Daddy said with a slight laugh. "You gonna cum sweetheart?" Her eyes went wide and she frantically shook her head. "Yea I think you're gonna cum on my cock like a little slut," he said full out laughing now and ground his hips hard against her pubic bone. I watched her thighs start to shake and her eyes squeeze shut. "Oh yea sweetheart, cum on that dick!" Daddy roared and held his cock deep inside her. I knew from experience that Daddy loved feeling the rippling, milking sensation of a cunt cumming on his cock. He held his dick tight inside of her body as she rode out her orgasm. "Fuck yea that was a good hard cum!" Daddy grunted, pounding into her again. "You want my load girl?" She shook her head no again. "Yea you do, don't lie sweetheart," Daddy said sternly. "I'm going to give you a nice big batch for that fertile pussy of yours. I saved my morning load just for your cunt." Elizabeth sucked hard on my clit and slipped a finger into my ass. The sensations were amazing and I grabbed her head to keep her on my happy little clit. "Here it comes Molly!" Daddy said, holding himself deep inside her pussy again and going still. I watched his cock pulse and swell into her little body, his cum reaching deep inside to her womb. He held his cock still in her for a few minutes, panting as he regained his breath. I was on the verge of cumming on Elizabeth's mouth when Daddy stood, his half hard thick cock dripping with their combined juices. "Want to taste her cherry baby?" Daddy asked me, walking towards us. He placed his hand on the back of Elizabeth's head, pushing her into my cunt harder and forcing her to suck my clit like she was starving for it. I felt it pulse, hot in her mouth. He held his wet dick with his other hand and lifted it to my mouth. I opened it automatically and my tongue came out to lick the head. Sweet and tangy musk exploded in my mouth. I could taste her juices and his cum as I lapped at his cock head like an ice cream cone. I whimpered and looked up as Daddy, sucking the tip into my mouth. "You want to cum baby girl?" he asked. I nodded. "Elizabeth tongue fuck her hole," he directed. I felt her mouth slide down my pussy and then her tongue reaching into my pulsing cunt. It was just enough to push me over the edge, my body clamping down on the tongue in my cunny and finger in my ass. Daddy stared into my eyes the whole time as I exploded, her tongue pumping in and out of my hole. Once it passed through me I pushed Elizabeth's head away from my pussy and laid back on the couch. I was so sensitive now. Daddy walked back over to the other end of the sectional and sat down next to Mommy, who I had completely forgotten was even in the room. Elizabeth moved over to where Molly still lay on the floor and lifted her hips to place a pillow under them. Daddy always came a lot, two or three tablespoons worth of cum at a time, but his morning loads were always the biggest. Those dripped out of my cunny for hours and were my favorite. "Can't have all that cum leaking out of you now can we?" she said to Molly. Mommy laughed. "I'd prefer it not go to waste on my rug," Mommy said. We all laughed. Well, Molly didn't. ——————————————————— After I came on Elizabeth's mouth I went upstairs to my room to finish some homework. Finally finished with the boring English paper I ran downstairs for a snack a couple of hours later. I could hear Mommy humming to herself in the laundry room. Passing the living room on the way to the kitchen I peeked in to see how things were going. Daddy was sitting on the couch, Elizabeth kneeling between his legs. He was still naked, his cock in her throat, her nose pressed deep into his groin and one hand massaging his heavy balls. I watched as she slowly pumped her finger in and out of his ass. "Come on in baby girl," Daddy said, making me jump. He had caught me watching. I walked into the living room and saw that Molly was still on her back on the rug, her restraints still fastened. Her pussy was an absolute wreck. Red, puffy and soaked with Daddy's cum. You could see a little of her red hole gaping open, a pool of Daddy's thick cum filling it. Her inner thighs were coated in his and her cream. "How's it going Daddy?" I asked shyly, coming closer to the couch. "It's going well Missy, Elizabeth here was just getting my cock ready to fuck again," he explained, gesturing to her bobbing head in his lap. A loud pop echoed in the room as she sat up and let his cock out of her throat. Her hands still busy rolling his big balls and fingering his ass. "Do you like having a finger in your ass Daddy?" I asked, curious now. I had watched Daddy fuck Henry at the kennel the other night but I never saw him put something in his butt. Daddy just grinned at me. "Once in a while honey, I do. But today it's more about making sure I have nice big loads of jizz for Molly," he said. "Massaging my balls makes me build up a batch of fresh sperm and her finger is milking my prostate. That makes my balls fill with more cum." "Oooo," I said, fascinated. "Plus it feels fucking fantastic," Elizabeth said laughing. Daddy just smiled, brushed her hands away from his body and stood up. "I'm ready to give her another load." He knelt down between her legs and without any foreplay, pushed his cock into her cunt with one thrust. Molly moaned weakly, squeezed her hands into fists and took the full length of his cock. She had to be so sore at this point. "Her pussy can't hold much more cum Daddy," I said, pointing to where his cock was frothing with his own white cum from his thrusts. His sac and her thighs were coated with the thick white foam, strings of it clinging to his body from her abused pussy. "I know baby, this is fuck number four," he said, pumping his cock into her steadily. Molly moaned and Daddy looked down at her face. "You want me to take your gag off sweetheart?" She nodded eagerly. "Are you going to behave and let me fuck you or are you going to try and spit at me again?" he asked. She shook her head and looked remorseful. With a few deep thrusts that hit her cervix hard as a warning, Daddy reached up and pulled the bandana out of her mouth. She licked her lips and swallowed a few times. "Please," she whispered. "I'm so sore." "Shhh," Daddy crooned, running his hand over her hair softly. "You cum at least once on my cock every time I fuck you. You love getting fucked sweetheart, you know it's true. Just lay back and let me give you another quick ride." "So sore..." she whimpered and bit her lip as he pushed her legs back farther and fucked her deeper. I watched, fascinated as his cock forced it's way into her body. "Shh, that's a good girl," he whispered, "take my cock like a good girl." She remained quiet and tried to lift her head up a little to watch his cock entering her pussy. "Your new man is going to love this pussy Molly," Daddy praised her. "He's going to want to fuck it all the time. I've broken it in so it's nice and hot and juicy for him." She shook her head no slightly at the thought and closed her eyes. "Oh yes sweetheart, he'll be fucking your bred cunt as often as he can," Daddy grunted. "He'll probably want to show off his new wife to his friends, welcome her to the family with a nice long gang bang. Your pregnant cunt is going to love that." She didn't answer him and instead just stared at her feet, flopping with his thrusts. They fucked quietly for a little while, the only sounds in the room the wet suction of her cunt around his dick and the slap of his full balls against her asshole. He pushed himself up with his arms and looked down at her as she began to pant. "You cumming on my dick again?" She let out a strangled cry, "No!" "Yea you are! Cum on my fat dick!" Daddy growled, giving her short deep thrusts into the back of her cunt. "Your twat is sucking the load right out of my balls. You want my cum again girl?" "No!" "Fuck yea!" he roared, violently pumping his cock into her. "Take it!" Daddy held his cock deep inside her pussy again and I watched as Elizabeth scrambled to get behind him. She reached out under him and rolled his balls as he filled Molly up with her fourth load of cum. "That's it Jack! Fill her pussy up!" Elizabeth cried, watching his cock pulse hard into Molly. Eventually he pulled out of her body and a flood of cum poured out of her cunt. She was gaping open a good amount from Daddy's thick cock. I heard her whimper of despair and a rush of anger went through me. "My Daddy is giving you his cum to try and help you and I'm getting none of his cock today because of you! The least you could do is be polite and say thank you!" I said bitterly at her. "You're going to get pregnant because of him!" She just stared at me, a look of shock on her face. Daddy stood up with a grin in my direction and collapsed back onto the couch, pulling Elizabeth by the hair towards his cock. "Clean me up, I want to breed her one more time," he directed. Elizabeth went to work on her task, cleaning up their combined creams from his cock with long licks of her tongue and immediately popped a finger in his ass. Daddy groaned and winked at me. The throbbing between my legs made my jealousy flare hotter. "Say thank you!" I said to Molly harshly. "Thank you," she said meekly, her eyes closing. "Thank you for breeding me Mr. Bourne," Elizabeth chimed in. "Thank you for breeding me Mr. Bourne," Molly parroted sarcastically. She was so ungrateful. I sighed and slumped back onto the couch, eager to watch the last round. I reached down and slipped my hand between my legs to rub my aching cunny. "Daddy you should give me your cum," I whined. "She doesn't even want it!" "I'll give your twat a good pumping after dinner Missy, be patient," he scolded. "We're helping Miss Elizabeth and Molly today." "But Daddy I want to be bred!" Daddy just smiled, that wicked gleam back in his eyes again and pushed his cock deeper into Elizabeth's throat. "We'll see Missy girl, we'll see." ------------------------------ Thank you for taking the time to read this little dirty story, hopefully you enjoyed it. Over the years my writing has improved and my mind just got dirtier. If you'd like to read more of my work, head over to www.amazon.com/author/misspadventurous and let me know what you think! xoxo, p

-So you’ve been with older people before sweetie?- -Oh yeah, definitely I love it! Better than young guys who don’t know what they are doing, and besides your not that old- -Well I’m twenty two and your fourteen babe! I mean this online stuff is okay…but…- -But what? Come on…plz baby? I’m asking you…my parents are gone tonight until next week, how about a little preview of what you could get…- On the screen an image of this girl appeared. Shoulder length brown hair in a pony tail. She was standing up in front of a mirror standing spread eagle completely naked. Her just budding breasts, and a hairless pussy almost made me fall out of the chair. Her very small naked form coupled with her being alone for at least four nights almost made the decision for him. He started to try and come up with a reason why he couldn’t, or shouldn’t we she replied. -Please baby…I’m really horny…- Jeff nodded to nobody but himself as he typed back. -Okay sweetie, our little secret right?- -Yes sir!- was her reply with a smiley face as she gave him the address –Call me when you get here!- and another smiley face. He jot down the information. And grabbed his keys as he knew where it was, it was just on the other side of the town. He hopped in his car and drove down towards the waiting young pussy. It had all started when he was online on one of those teenager chat rooms. The usual bots of people asking for young girls. The usual people saying that they were those young “HOT” girls. That was until he saw a line that said 14/f and the state he was living in. On a whim he decided to answer her. She started talking back. And from then on he started to talk with this girl for a while seeing a picture of this girl. Clean pictures at first, but each one getting more and more revealing. Until this picture tonight he had seen her topless or without a skirt, but never completely naked. They had called each other and heard each other moan as they masterbated. Her whimpers and moans had always given him the greatest masturbation nights, they had also did stuff online, writing what each would do. Talking ditry to each other, but up until recently she had never asked him over cause of the family being there. But now… He kept driving at a calm pace his cock already as hard as it could be. He tried to think about what they could do that night. About what they had said they would do. She had said she had been with many guys before. But the way she talked it was as if she was very inexperienced. Well he’ll soon find out. He pulled up to her house and pulled out his phone and dialed her number. He saw movement in the front window and then her voice on the other end. “Hey Jeff! You here?!” “Yeah Erin, want me to come in?” he said smiling over the phone. “Of course idiot! I decided to put on my bikini I showed you a while back…maybe I can give you that striptease I’ve talked about giving…” she said her voice trailing off. He got out of the car and knocked on the door lightly and she answered smiling as big as if she just found a new toy. “HEY!” Jeff smiled and stepped inside and was floored by how sexy this little girl looked. In her black lacy swimsuit just like she said almost made him pop right then and there. “Damn Erin you weren’t lieing…a bikini eh?” She smiled up at me and took my hands towards what he assumed was the bedroom. As they walked she slowly pulled at the strings on her bikini, not entirely untieing them but getting them looser. She motioned for the bed in the center of the room “Have a seat…the show is about to start…oh and since I’m in a bikini, why don’t you strip down too?” Jeff nodded as he peeled off his shirt and dropped his shorts and kicked his shoes and socks off to sit on her bed in just his boxers showing his rock hard cock peaking through the hole. Erin winked at him and kissed his lips and stroked his cock through the boxer just a bit as she stepped back and started to gyrate her hips as she pulled at the strings of her top. The top feel onto the floor as she blew him a kiss as she pulled her bikini bottom down just a bit to show off her bald pussy. But then pulled it back into place as she inched closer to him. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this…I’ve wanted to feel that hard cock in my mouth…in my pussy…going hard and deep…” Jeff leaned up and kissed her lips hard and passionate as he pulled her bikini down a bit to tease her young pussy. She moaned into the kiss as she found his cock inside his boxers and started to stroke him as he played with her pussy more and more. She broke the kiss “God I’ve wanted you to do this for so long…” she moaned as she kept stroking his cock. He felt his precum start to drip down his shaft as he moaned softly. “Baby, I’m not gonna be able to last…” he said as he lifted himself up and pulled his boxers off and tossed them aside. Erin giggled a little bit as she went down his body and took his hard cock in her mouth and began to bob up and down and stopping and stroking it as she looked up at him “Cum for me baby…cum all over my face…” Jeff tried to hold back as she went back to sucking his hard cock, rolling her tongue around his head and then going up and down bobbing up and down. She started to suck harder and faster as Jeff couldn’t hold back anymore. “Damn Erin…” he said as felt it start to shoot out. Erin stopped sucking and started to stroke his cock as he began to shoot his cum all over her face and chest. He groaned as he emptied his load with one last gasp. She smiled at him with cum all over her face “I’ve waited for this for such a long time, hopefully you can shoot that cum into my wet pussy baby” She pulled her bikini bottom down and laid Jeff down on the bed as his still rock hard cock stuck straight up as she crawled ontop of him. She began to rub his cock with her pussy. She moaned as he slipped his tip inside of her. He kissed her neck as he sank more and more into her pussy. She started whimpering more and more as he kept sliding inside of her. She finally sanked all the way in as she moaned louder and louder. She began to ride him up and down moaning louder and louder. “God, fuck me! Fuck me harder!” she yelled as she kept riding. Jeff began to lift up as he started to drill into her pussy trying to go harder and deeper. She moaned louder as her pussy began to squeeze tightly around his cock as she began to cum. Jeff having already cummed once he kept going, continuing to fuck her tight pussy. Going faster and harder she was screaming in pleasure. “Fuck me! Oh God!” She laid down ontop of him as he began to fuck her pussy harder and deeper as he rammed into her. He slapped her ass as he began to feel his cum start to build. “Damn Erin…I’m gonna cum…” Erin kissed his neck as she began to suck on his neck whispering in his ear “Cum in me baby…cum for me baby! I wanna feel your cum inside me…God fuck me!” Jeff moaned as he felt himself cumming inside her tight pussy. “God damn it…” He kept his cock buried inside her tight pussy as he finished cumming inside her. He began to pull out his now semi-hard cock she stopped him. “No, don’t…just leave it in…” she said smiling as she kissed him Jeff saw her eyes glaze over as she began to fall asleep. Jeff not exactly awake either started to drift off to sleep, but leaned over and noticed a red light on her camera. So she had been taping this entire thing? For what? But for now…those questions were put on hold as he drifted off to sleep with a petite sexy underage girl laying ontop of him. (Please this is my first story, be gentle of your comments, maybe I'll write another? Or an improvement But please comment!)

I discover my sister is a dog lover. She offers to teach my dog. Then she makes out with me as if to tempt me to join in her fetish. All week I pondered what Amy had offered. To teach my dog to lick me. “What if I don’t like it?” I thought “how do you teach a dog NOT to lick you”. Friday I rang her and expressed my concerns. “Well come here tomorrow” she suggested “Trigger can lick you and then you will know whether you want Oscar to do it”. That sounded so logical I couldn’t come up with an argument against it. “Ok” I said “I will at least try it but it still sounds very weird to me” and hung up. Barry was home on time that night and I cooked dinner. After dinner I sat on his lap and hugged him. He yawned. My ego instantly deflated. Was he ever going to make love with me again? Saturday morning I did some shopping and headed for Amy’s house. I must admit that I was torn between fear and excitement. I kept thinking “sex with a dog. Even licking. What would it be like?” I knocked and Amy opened the door. “Jan” she said and kissed me. We went into the lounge room and she made coffee. “Trigger is still outside honey” Amy said “I wasn’t sure if you really wanted to do it, you know, the licking thing”. “Too be entirely truthful” I said “I am not sure. I still think it is pretty strange to let a dog lick your pussy”. Amy smiled “Jan, I will bring him inside, you get comfortable on the couch and anytime you want to stop you just tell me. OK? I nodded. Amy let Trigger into the house. He came into the lounge room and looked me up and down. He was probably wondering who I was. “Slip off your knickers Jan. Let him smell your pussy” Any said. I hesitated then did as she said. “Now slid your bum to the edge of the couch, open your legs and call him. Just say Trigger lick”. Again I did as she said and the dog came to me. Immediately he pushed his head into my crotch and began to lick me. It was as if a bolt of lightning went through my body. It began in my crotch and went straight to my head. I squealed “oh God” I said “his tongue it is so rough and wide”. “Wider than mine isn’t it honey” Amy said “and so nice”. I had to admit that, yes, it felt amazing. So amazing that within a minute the combination of his tongue and the fact that it was a dog doing it I came with a loud moan. I didn’t want him to stop and he showed no sign of doing so. Then an image popped into my head. My first visit to Amy house and seeing Trigger lying there licking his cock after fucking my sister. I closed my eyes and relived that moment. It was so clear. Much bigger than my husband Barry’s cock and bright red. “Are you ok” asked Amy, concerned. “Shit Amy this feels so good. I can’t believe how he is turning me on” I said. “Do you want to go further?” she asked. I knew what she meant. I couldn’t bring myself to say. “Jan, tell me, do you want to go further. Tell me what you want honey. Poor Trigger has his cock starting to show. Tell me”. I looked at Amy as I came the second time. “Yes I want him” I stammered. “Not good enough” said Amy teasing me “tell me”. I took a deep breath and then said “I want him to fuck me Amy. I want his cock”. On her instructions I got on my knees in front of the couch with my body resting on the couch. I pulled my dress up to my waist. I slapped my bum and Trigger immediately mounted me. He tried a couple of times but then his cock, now growing, found my pussy. His cock was spraying pre-cum but I was already soaked. He felt the tightness and warmth of my pussy and began thrusting. With each thrust his cock grew larger. I squealed as he torn into me. I had never been fucked so vigorously as he sort of growled as if to signal I was his bitch. Again and again he pounded into me and I moaned and squealed as I took 10” of dog cock. “Oh Amy he is so big” I groan. Then I felt it. His knot. Amy had explained it was a dog’s way of tying with his bitch before he came. It began to rub against my clit and I had a body shaking orgasm. Then I squealed again as he rammed into me. I was tied. Tigger stopped moving but I was still moaning. I could feel every delicious inch of him inside me. My body was tingling all over. Tigger growled again and again. Amy was sitting beside me now. “He is cumming darling” she whispered “he growls like that when he is pumping his cum inside me. Now he has a new bitch”. “Oh Amy I can’t believe it would feel like this” I sighed. I wasn’t joking. Bruce was the only man who had put his cock in me and he had NEVER felt like this. “He will take a few minutes before he is finished with you honey” Amy said and it was perhaps 4 or 5 minutes before he managed to extract himself. His cum started to leak from me and he licked it up. Then he walked to the corner of the room and licked himself. I glanced over and moaned. I had that huge cock in me and I never felt so satisfied, ever. “Are you ok Jan?” asked Amy, again concerned. I smiled weakly and just moaned. “I know how you feel” she said “my first time I was totally wasted. She told me her first time was with a friend’s Rottweiler and he had ravaged her twice within 30 minutes. “Dogs have remarkable recovery” she explained “Trigger over there will try to mount you again if you don’t get up now”. I dragged myself up and I was leaking down the inside of my thighs. “Come on and get into the shower. I will help” she said. I got under the water and moments later she joined me. “I am so turned on Jan” she whispered “rub my clit. Make me cum”. “Always happy to help” I said and I got her off in minutes. We got out of the shower and she suggested we go back to the lounge room naked. “Sit on the couch again Jan” Amy said and as soon as I did she got on her knees and put her head between my legs and began to lick my pussy and clit. Trigger saw her and he padded over. She slapped her bum and he mounted her. She was right. He was ready and very willing as he found his target and began fucking her. I opened my legs wider and leaned back. My eyes closed as I enjoyed the expert administrations of my sister while hearing the muffled moans and groans of her enjoying Trigger. I am not sure how many times she came but I peaked three times before Trigger was finished. Another shower then we lay on the bed both exhausted. “What about lunch” Amy said. I looked at the bedside clock. It was two o’clock. “Forget it” I said “let’s rest for a while and then see if Trigger wants his bitches again. I know this bitch wants him anyway. I really didn’t need to worry because Trigger was up to the task. “Come on boy” I said “come and fuck me you wonderful doggy” I mumbled as I got on my knees. He mounted me and found his target and once again proved to me that he was the Alpha male. I squealed, I moaned, I begged for more as he took me to heaven. When he finally pull out I was sad. Sad because I would soon head home to my sexless house and my uncaring husband. Showered and dressed I told Amy I wanted her to train Oscar. “I want sex more than just Saturday” I told her “I want it whenever I get the urge and after today that might be often”. She kissed me and told me she would train Oscar and I had to do was make love to her after each session. I agreed. After all, making out with Amy was a nice way to finish any engagement with a dog.

Chapter 2 From Chapter 1 “…I don’t want to interrupt what sounds like a fascinating lesson, but I need to ask the Professor here a question. Mr. Simmons has taken ill and will be out for a while. He and I were supposed to accompany the students on the annual school trip in two weeks. We’re going to Fraser Island, which you would find interesting. Would you like to go on the school trip, Professor? We will be staying ten days.” The room was silent for a moment before Cindy said, “Oh Professor, you have to go on this trip!” … There were two weeks to go before the school trip, and I was determined to get some research done out on the reefs. Last Saturday, fucking Tina out on the deep blue sea was definitely one of the top two or three sexual experiences of my life. Actually no. It was far and away the best fuck in my entire life. A week later, my cock still had teeth marks on it and my balls were working overtime to recover from Tina’s assault. That said, I thought that experience was just a particular alignment of the stars. Sometimes with sex as with everything else, things just go perfectly and the result is magic. But you’ll never be able to reproduce it. Yes, it is a very scientific kind of downer view of raw sex, but I believed it. Apparently, I was the only one who believed it in the whole school. More of the female students now smiled sweetly when they saw me in the hall, and even called me by name. All the guys wanted to fist bump me, with comments from “Well done, P-Dog!” to “Lucky Randy Bastard…” It was flattering, but mostly funny, as I thought all the passion and fire in the experience was coming mostly from Tina. In addition, several of Tina’s friends not in the class were suddenly asking for introductions. They all smiled the “I know what you did” smile when we were first introduced. They all also checked out my cock as we shook hands or hugged in introduction. First was Hannah, Tina’s cousin, who could easily pass as Tina’s twin. And who doesn’t fantasize about fucking a set of twins! One sitting on your cock, the other sitting on your face. Hannah was somewhat blonder, but with the same small, tight body that just begs to be fucked hard. Hannah hugged me when we met, sliding her leg between mine and rubbing her thigh against my hard shaft for an extended length of time. Her smile when we parted suggested my twin fantasy might actually come true. Mia was a tiny Chinese girl who looked like the wet dream of some Hentai artist. Mia had a very slender, petite frame and delicate features, but an absolutely perfect ass that I just wanted to own for a couple days. You could just imagine Mia, bouncing happily on a big cock in her pussy (or ass) while having a second big dick in her mouth. While she was petite, it was obvious that Mia had burned more than a few boys to the ground in her time. Mandy was another blonde athletic girl with a killer body. I imagined that Mandy could go the distance in bed, making you cum hard, and not giving up until she made you cum a second time. I thought Mandy could put a big hurt on you, and you couldn’t wait for her to abuse you again. And I imagined no human male could survive doing Cindy and Mandy at once, at least not without lasting damage. Kate was a tall redhead with the biggest tits of the group. Kate was perhaps the most forward of the new girls, although none would be called shy and retiring. Kate hugged me in greeting, smiling at me as she shamelessly rubbed my cock to attention with her thigh. “Oh I think we would work together well, Professor,” she said slyly. I was imagining my face between Kate’s large boobs. “I know I could find many things to work with,” I replied, making her blush momentarily. I couldn’t decide if I wanted to fuck those tits and lick up the evidence, or have Kate rub my balls with her red hair while swallowing my hard dick. No doubt she could do any of that and much, much more. The last friend I met was Taylor, another sweet girl about Tina’s size, darker hair, but with the same subtle curves and firm tits. It was probably my overactive imagination, but I thought Taylor’s cocky attitude and crooked smile was an “Oh yeah, I am so going to fuck you” look that probably made me blush. Taylor bounced off to class with a bright, “I know I’ll see more of you soon, Professor” that would have made me cum in my pants any other time. Party on, Taylor. If I had become something of a folk hero or antihero to the students, my faculty colleagues were a bit of a different story. Some, like the hot phys ed teacher the girls all fussed over, would take me aside and ask me how I did it, as he has been trying to bang Tina since she got to the school. Others were firm in their disapproval, giving me dirty looks or dressing me down, “Maybe that’s okay at your fancy American universities, but here…,” you can guess the rest. The only one I worried about was Adele, my boss, and she was proving to be a bit of an enigma. She never explicitly approved or disapproved, but she would drop into my classes unexpectedly to listen for a while. She was particularly interested in my environmental studies class, the one with Tina and the rest of the Gang of Four. It was probably my imagination but I thought that Adele was wearing more revealing outfits, outfits that accentuated her big boobs and hard butt. I didn’t mind, but I couldn’t be sure. Tina and I were cool, very businesslike I thought, except she still flashed her shaved pussy at me and let me see her breasts. Once during the period before the school trip, Tina flew in my door after school ended. She climbed up on my desk, lifted her skirt and got on all fours. When she lifted her skirt she revealed—here’s a surprise—no underwear, just a wet and eager pussy. “Eat my ass,” she said matter-of-factly, just that and nothing more. When I hesitated more out of surprise rather than reluctance, Tina reached back and spread her ass for me, revealing the rare Australian Brown Starfish. “I am not making a request. Eat my ass. Now.” So I did as I was told. I grabbed her shapely hips and held her tight while my tongue explored her asshole. I pushed my tongue against her asshole to no avail. This girl was too tight to be entered by a mere tongue. Only a stiff cock was going to spread that asshole. I didn’t care. I love the taste of ass and I especially loved the taste of Tina’s ass. “I told you I was going to make you eat my ass every day, didn’t I, Professor? Now you’re my ass slave, aren’t you, bitch? You’re going to eat my ass whenever I want you to. You love my ass, don’t you, bitch?” “Uh-huh,” I replied, not taking my tongue from her bunghole. I was going to get my tongue inside her ass if it took all day. I wet a finger in my mouth, but it wasn't necessary as her pussy was very wet. This girl had been thinking of me rimming her bum for a long time today, I surmised. I slid my finger in her pussy and stroked her G-spot while Tina reached between her legs and massaged her clit. “Uh—okay—like that, bitch. Right there—make me cum—don’t stop,” Tina was talking non-stop, while maneuvering her pussy so my finger hit the right spot. I wet a finger from my free hand and pushed into Tina’s tight asshole. “Nope—nope—no cheating. I want your tongue,” Tina panted as she came once on my finger. Head down on my desk, she reached back again with both hands, spreading her ass wide, opening her sweet asshole just a bit. I pushed my tongue in as far as I could. “Whoa! That’s it! Tongue fuck my asshole. You’re my bitch now, aren’t you Professor? You love my ass, don’t you? Make me cum, bitch!” My finger rubbed against the soft tissue of her G-spot. For all the shit she talked, Tina loved me rubbing her spot. About a half inch of my tongue was inside her ass, and she was playing with her clit. It didn’t take long… “Ummmm---ummmm—yeah---like---ohhh! Yessss!” with that, Tina came hard in my mouth. Her hot body pulsed with the waves of her orgasm. She removed her finger from her clit. “Yeah…yeah…perfect…perfect…” she mumbled into the air. She stayed on my desk for a minute, her hips rocking back and forth, “That’s what I needed,” she whispered. Suddenly she bounced off the desk, rearranged her skirt and started out of the room. “Just wait a minute Missy,” I said, opening my zipper. “You are NOT going to leave me like this,” I said as I pulled my hard cock out of my underwear. “Suck my dick. Now!” “I can do that,” Tina said as she turned and dropped to her knees and began stroking my cock with long, slow strokes. “I have been super horny today. This will be the fifth load I’ve swallowed today. Personal best. My love of cum got the better of me today.” With that she bent down to flick her tongue on my balls while she tugged my cock—a move I was especially fond of. She stroked my cock faster, trying to coax the semen out of my balls. Suddenly she sucked the head of my cock into her mouth, playing with the sensitive spot underneath. It wouldn’t take long for Tina to get the mouthful she craved. “Mmmmm….yeah Tina…suck my dick…I love how your mouth feels on my cock. Take it all, baby,” I said, sliding my cock into the back of her throat. Without warning I came hard, spewing cum into Tina’s throat and straight into her stomach. Tina didn’t flinch at this sudden development. Her eyes widened a bit as the first stream went right down her throat, but she didn’t gag at all. Like I said, this girl knows how to suck cock. After she drained me, she stood up and showed me her mouthful of my seed. With a smile she swallowed it all. “Yum,” Tina murmured as she licked my semen from her lips. “Personal best! I love the taste of cum!” “And I love the taste of your ass, so we’re perfect for each other!” Tina headed for the door as I slid my wet spent cock back in my pants. “Hey!” I called after her. Tina stopped for second. “What?” “Show me your ass.” Tina lifted her skirt, showing me her perfect ass and tasty asshole. She smiled over her shoulder as she wiggled her ass as she left the room. God I love that girl’s ass. … As I said, I needed to get some research done on the reefs before we left on the school trip. While I probably should have asked a couple of my students to help, that would have just caused, shall we say, discord. So I called the Environmental Studies department at the University of the Sunshine Coast to see if they had a grad student in my field who might need some extra money. They connected me to Oliver, a tall, bookish sort, the kind of demeanor that just screamed “grad student.” He knew his stuff well enough to be a great deal of help in my research. We packed my equipment into the car and headed for Moolooaba. Along the way we talked shop and had a few laughs. I felt good about the upcoming field work. We parked the car and headed to the marina office to pick up the boat keys. The marina owner smiled broadly when I came through the door. His smile faded when he spied Oliver trailing behind me. “Ah, Professor, it is good you brought back up today. I think you will need it,” he said with a wink, handing me the keys. “I suppose you will be late again today?” “Not today! Today we are going to get a lot of work done on the reefs. We’ll be back before sunset.” We each grabbed bags of gear from the car and headed down to the quay, chatting away. As we turned the corner towards the boat slip, I came up short. Cindy and Ronnie were sunbathing on the boat, big sunglasses, bikinis showing lots of skin—pale white for Cindy, tanned and bronzed for Ronnie. Bathers in Australia could not possibly use more than 20 square inches of material, if that. “Do you know them?” Oliver asked incredulously. “Yeah, two of my environmental students,” I said slightly perturbed at the distraction. “I’ll talk to them if you get the rest of the gear.” “Ladies,” I said as I jumped down in the boat. “What brings you here? I didn’t tell anyone that I was going out today.” “We were free and thought we’d take the chance. If you didn’t show, we would at least work on our tans. The marina owner told us which boat you had reserved,” Cindy said brightly. Cindy’s long brown hair was tied in that pony tail I had been fantasizing about for months. Her yellow bikini was somewhat more athletic, accentuating her six pack abs, and tight enough to hold her ample breasts at bay. Sweat glistened and ran into her cleavage. I followed the drops with my eyes. I didn’t even have to look to know that she was wearing string bottoms and her tight muscular ass would be in full view. “Thanks for coming, but I really need to get some work done out there.” “Looks that way,” Ronnie chimed in. “Who’s the nerd?” “Research assistant from the university. As I said, work day.” “What’s his name?” Ronnie asked innocently. “Doesn’t matter,” I said, somewhat annoyed my concentration on my work was disrupted by my concentration on Ronnie’s tits. Ronnie’s skimpy top was untied when she sat up to greet me. Her top fell into her lap, fully exposing her pretty, perky tits. Not that I hadn’t seen them before in lab, but never so fully exposed. She made no attempt to cover up. Much against my will, my erection started to grow in my pants again, as I imagined squeezing and twisting those pretty nipples. “You’re not going to get to know him.” “No, we can help with your work! We’re your students. We’ll do whatever you want!” That’s what I’m afraid of, I thought. A voice came from behind me on the quay, “Let them stay, Professor. We can use the extra help.” Oliver had two armloads of equipment and was grinning from ear to ear, looking at Ronnie’s tits. “OK, its unanimous then!” Cindy said quickly, helping Oliver load the gear into the boat. “Day’s not getting any longer, so let’s get going!” I just wanted to get to work, so I decided not to argue any longer. Truth is, my brain wanted to get work done today. My cock clearly had other ideas. As I said the last time, what could be wrong with heading out onto the ocean with a hot, now two hot, high school students? Everything and then some, I knew now. We headed out to sea, me at the wheel, the ladies sunning, and Oliver trying unsuccessfully to appear cool and tinker idlily with the equipment around these beautiful girls. He was so awkward and so geeky, I wondered how many dates he’d been on. No matter, we’ve got work to do. So, we found the spot, found a safe place to drop anchor. Oliver took the kayak to the shallows, I swam the twenty yards to get to the shallow work site. Cindy and Ronnie had agreed to stay aboard and set up some of the wireless monitoring equipment. Today’s youth know more about computers than I did, so I figured it was a good division of labor. Oliver and I were soon engrossed in the reef habitat and forgot about the two gorgeous women back on the boat. After a couple hours, I was swimming back to the boat to see how the underwater pictures were coming out. Along the way, I came across a brown bikini top floating in the water. It looked like the one that had fallen off of Ronnie when we found them on the boat. It must have fallen overboard. I grabbed it to return it to her on the boat. When I reached the boat, I didn’t see any activity, so I figured they must have gone back to sunning themselves. I pulled myself up onto the gunwale, expecting to surprise the sunbathers. I was the surprised one. Cindy and Ronnie had made a comfy pad out of the empty equipment bags. Ronnie was lying on her back on the pad, knees bent, totally naked. Eyes closed, writhing and moaning. Cindy had her face buried in Ronnie’s pussy, obviously giving Ronnie some very enjoyable head. Cindy was also naked, ass up in the air, head down, eyes closed, clearly enjoying eating Ronnie’s pussy. I went around to the stern of the boat and climbed up the ladder. I shed my bather and stroked my cock the rest of the way to full hardness. As Cindy’s back was to me, I got to consider her muscular ass and tight puckered asshole. Cindy’s pussy was already very wet. Clearly she had been going down on Ronnie for awhile. Ronnie was lost in orgasmic ecstasy. Eyes closed, back arched, moaning loudly, calling both Cindy’s name and God’s name as her hips bucked and body shook with repeated orgasms. Cindy knew how to play Ronnie’s body like a violin. It appeared this was not the first time Cindy and Ronnie had fucked. I considered rimming Cindy’s asshole first—after all, ass is my favorite—but Cindy’s pussy was something I had fantasized about putting on my cock since I first met her. Her ass wiggling happily while she made her friend cum yet again was more than I could take. Pussy it is. I knelt down behind Cindy. Neither girl had noticed my presence as yet, as they were too engrossed in each other. Tempted though I was to put my tongue on her asshole—it was right there—I took my cock in hand and positioned it by Cindy’s pussy. Cindy jumped as the head of my cock parted her lips and began to slide inside her. “What? Hey!” Cindy said in some alarm. She pulled forward, sliding my cock out of her pussy. Still on all fours, Cindy turned her head towards me. “Oh, hey Professor,” she said casually, still a bit breathless from the exertion of eating her friend’s pussy for who knows how long. “You startled me for a second.” Without another word, Cindy returned to eating Ronnie’s pussy, and Ronnie returned to wiggling under Cindy’s tongue. Not being told to stop, I moved a little closer and slid my stiff dick all the way inside Cindy’s wet pussy. Cindy’s hips began to gyrate, and she moaned a bit when she felt me deep inside her. My guess was right, Cindy’s athletic prowess was healthy for her sex life, as Cindy’s pussy was warm, wet and very tight. I moaned. Her pussy could indeed snap me in two like a dry twig. “God yes, Cindy! That feels so good,” I mumbled as Cindy moved her hips and began to fuck me by sliding her pussy on and off of my cock. I began to push harder into her pussy, becoming more aggressive with each stroke. Soon I was slamming my cock into her pussy, eliciting a grunt or a moan from Cindy with each stroke. The motion brought Ronnie to her senses momentarily. “Oh hi Professor,” Ronnie said drowsily, “We got everything set up and got bored and…oh…oh…God…yess…” Ronnie returned to her multiorgasmic state under Cindy’s apparently expert tongue. Cindy paused from her torture of Ronnie’s clit to look back at me. “Hard Professor. Hard. Fuck me hard. I want it that way.” Never one to deny a beautiful girl, I reached down and grabbed Cindy’s pony tail and pulled hard while my cock slammed that pussy hard and fast. “That’s it…Like that…” Cindy whispered. I looked down and admired her beautiful asshole rocking back and forth between strokes. I moved my hand into her ass crack. Cindy knew what was coming. She didn’t care. I wet my thumb in my mouth and positioned it at her tight puckered asshole. I began to push my thumb into her ass. “Oh God, Professor…oh God…ow…ow…do it…do it…yeah keep going.” Cindy had a stream of consciousness thing going on, but her message was to continue pushing into her ass. Cindy’s licking of Ronnie’s clit continued uninterrupted. “Ohh! OHHH! Cindy! Please! Yes! Pleaseeeee!” and Ronnie’s hips bucked as she came hard again in Cindy’s mouth. “Professor?” Ronnie calls me. “Professor?” I open my eyes, coming back from the hot pleasure of fucking Cindy’s pussy and fingering her ass. “What Ronnie?” I respond gently. “Your cock. I want your cock in my mouth, now. I want you to cum in my mouth. Let me suck your cock, Professor. I want to taste your cum.” Now I am in a bind. Cindy’s pussy is otherworldly. I honestly do not know how I didn’t blow my load inside this hot girl in the first thirty seconds. While this is happening, another beautiful girl, with a magnificence all her own, is now asking nicely to blow me. So much pussy. So little cock. Out of the blue a voice comes from behind me. “Keep doing what you’re doing Professor. I got this,” I open my eyes and see Oliver heading towards Ronnie. He is wearing his neoprene top but is naked from the waist down. And hard. And I realized that I had grossly misjudged Oliver. Oliver was stroking his cock to attention and I was stunned. Oliver was a tall, lanky pretty geeky fellow. But as he walked past he held in his hand one of the biggest, if not the biggest, hard cock I’d ever seen. Probably the biggest cock I’d ever seen in person. It was gorgeous. If I were the least bit into guys, I would have blown him myself. Cindy and Ronnie both stared at Oliver’s penile work of art as he knelt down, straddling Ronnie’s head. His balls swung close to Ronnie’s face. “Lick my balls, Ronnie,” Oliver said casually. Ronnie did as she was told, licking his balls while his long cock dangled over her breasts. Cindy was transfixed, watching her friend lick and suck Oliver’s sack while her tongue pleasured Ronnie’s engorged clit. Oliver’s eyes closed and he leaned back, stroking his cock and letting this lovely girl suck his balls. After a couple minutes, he returned to his senses and moved back to where the tip of his dick touched Ronnie’s wet lips. Both Cindy and I stopped fucking to watch. “Now my cock,” Oliver said nonchalantly, as Ronnie opened her mouth and he began feeding her his hard cock. Ronnie tilted her head back to straighten out her throat to take more of his dick, but to no avail. Oliver grabbed Ronnie’s head and started gently fucking her mouth. Ronnie couldn’t swallow but about four inches of it, but it looked like Oliver was accustomed to only getting half of his dick in anywhere. “That’s good, that’s great, Ronnie,” Oliver reassured her. “Just suck me and make me cum.” Ronnie reached up and wrapped her fingers around his cock and began long slow strokes. The smallness of Ronnie’s hands just made Oliver’s shaft look bigger still. Ronnie then took one hand away from his cock and began playing with his balls. Ronnie made soft gagging sounds when Oliver slid his cock too far down her throat. “Hey, don’t you dare cum in her mouth! I want some of that cock before you’re done!” Cindy said in a sharp tone. Cindy and I began fucking with more enthusiasm. I stopped pulling her ponytail and reached around and began to play with Cindy’s perfect tits. Cindy had shown me her boobs often enough in the lab, and I had made myself cum many times imagining playing with and sucking on her breasts. “Uuuummm…yeah, like that, like that…” Cindy whispered as I squeezed her tits and played with and pulled on her nipples. Cindy liked being fucked hard, and I was giving it to her as hard and fast as I could. I was making her cum, but I couldn’t tell if it was me or it was her imagining what she could do with Oliver’s cock. She was transfixed. Meanwhile, Oliver withdrew from Ronnie’s mouth and turned her around. Without a word he got on top of her and began to push into her tiny pussy. The look of shock on Ronnie’s face said that it was a tight fit. Ronnie spread her legs wider, then wrapped them around Oliver’s waist to help him push inside her. Oliver pushed hard into Ronnie’s pussy, and she grimaced as his cock slammed against her cervix. His dick wasn’t even halfway inside. Once the shock of the girth of Oliver’s cock subsided, Ronnie began to enjoy it. “Jesus! Yeah… Jesus fucking Christ you are so fucking big!!” Oliver was holding himself up on his outstretched arms, slamming his cock into Ronnie’s pussy, dripping sweat from the exertion in the hot sun onto Ronnie’s lovely tits. Ronnie’s arms were outstretched, grabbing the fabric of the equipment bags, and grunting with each stroke. Ronnie was more relaxed and began gyrating her hips in rhythm with Oliver’s shaft. Now she was tightly gripping the fabric of the equipment bags as if she were hanging on for dear life, as the expression goes. Ronnie started making noise, “Jesus! Yeah! Jesus! Yeah! Come on…Yeah,” Ronnie exclaimed each time Oliver’s cock touched bottom in her pussy. “Yeah…Unnnhh…that’s right…unhh…fuck me just fuck me with that thing!!” Ronnie grunted in rhythm with Oliver’s assault on her stretched pussy. Then she came. Hard. “Ah! Ah! Ahhhh! That’s it! Like that Like that Like thaaaat,” Oliver thrust hard into Ronnie one last time. Ronnie’s eyes rolled up in her head, her back arched and her toes curled. She was pulling hard on my equipment bags holding large handfuls of fabric. “Aiieeee!” Ronnie shrieked as a massive orgasm convulsed her body and made her limbs quiver and shake. It took about a minute for her convulsion of pleasure to stop. Oliver was still on top of her, sweating profusely from the hot sun and the exertion of fucking. His sweat dripped down onto her taunt stomach and the rivulets ran off of her hips onto the deck. Oliver withdrew from Ronnie and flopped back on the deck. His arms could not hold him up any more. His cock, however, remained rigid and upright, pointing straight upward. Cindy and I had stopped fucking long ago. My cock was still hard and inside her, but neither of us noticed anymore. We were engrossed by Ronnie taking this large dick in her pussy and exploding into a massive orgasm. I withdrew and sat back on the deck. My cock was also still hard and pointed at the sky, just more modestly than Oliver’s. There was an awkward silence, as no one knew what to do next. Cindy made the first move. She crawled on all fours over to where Oliver was laying, dazed but still hard. Without a word, Cindy wrapped her fingers around Oliver’s shaft and ran her mouth and tongue around the head of his cock. “Ohhhhh, yeah…” was the best Oliver could do, but he did open his eyes to watch Cindy suck his cock. “Mmmm…” Cindy was getting into giving head, looking Oliver in the eyes as her tongue and lips explored his stiff dick. “Have you ever been deep throated?” Cindy asked during a pause in her oral attack on Oliver’s cock. “Un-unh,” Oliver grunted, watching Cindy stroke his shaft. “Anal?” “No thanks.” Oliver was confused. Cindy laughed. “I mean me, wanker!” “No, never did anything like that.” “Then we’ve got work to do! Stand up.” Oliver stood, but Cindy held onto his cock. She didn’t want that to get away. I thought his dick was awfully thick to go down anyone’s throat, but not much surprises me now in Australia. Cindy licked and sucked his cock, getting it coated with slick saliva. Then she started trying to swallow him. She took about two thirds of his dick before it hit the back of her throat. He had to already be pretty far down her throat. Cindy grabbed Oliver’s ass and began pounding his cock against the back of her throat, trying to swallow more of it. Then she held it against the back of her throat. Looked to me like she got another inch or so down her throat. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Oliver blurted as Cindy’s gag reflex kicked in, leading to a bout of coughing and hacking. “Wasn’t you…” Cindy whispered between hacks, “Really thick,” she said looking at Oliver’s dick in her hand. She drank from a bottle of water to stop her coughing. “I can do this,” she said to herself as she started salivating on Oliver’s cock again. “It’s okay,” Oliver whined as his dick disappeared down Cindy’s open mouth. She motioned for him to be quiet with her free hand. This time, she didn’t pound his cock down her throat, that just made her gag. Instead she put her head back to straighten out her throat and pushed her head hard against his cock. I could see her throat start to swell as the head of Oliver’s monster dick moved farther and farther down towards her stomach. Cindy kept up the pressure and soon her face was buried in Oliver’s untrimmed pubic hair and her lips were pressed against his abdomen. She raised both her fists in victory as Oliver’s shaft, slimy with saliva, reemerged from her mouth. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” Cindy said, pumping her fist. “I got it all down. Yes!” Cindy wiped the spit from her mouth with the back of her hand and slowly took him all the way down her throat several more times, licking Oliver’s cock and balls in between swallows. Oliver just looked dazed. “Oliver, old buddy, that was a new one for you, eh?” I said, trying to bring him back to the world of the conscious. “I didn’t think Cindy could do it either.” “It’s all new to me,” he said cryptically. “I’ve only had pussy sex twice before. Lots of girls want to blow me. I guess they can tell through my pants. But never like that!” “Hang on. I was only the third girl you fucked? How did you keep from cumming?” Ronnie asked with a quizzical look. “Guys that new usually blow their load before they even get inside.” “Like he knows,” Cindy said. “I’m just glad he did. Come over here with the Professor. We’re going to do something new for the both of us. Professor lie down. Ronnie, give Oliver a hand.” I had been propped on one elbow, watching Cindy and Oliver and playing with my cock with the other. At some point Ronnie had scooted over by me and took over the task of playing with my dick. At Cindy’s orders, Ronnie stood up, and I laid flat on my back. “What are we doing?” Ronnie asked. Cindy stood over me, then knelt down, guiding my cock into her pussy. She was leaning over me as she started sliding her pussy up and down on my shaft. Cindy’s tight twat felt amazing. She was leaning so far over me that her tits brushed back and forth across my face as she fucked me. I could sometimes lick a hard nipple as it passed. Cindy looked back over her shoulder. “Oliver, get behind me and stick your cock in my ass! Ronnie give him a hand.” Still kind of dazed, Oliver knelt down behind Cindy and took his cock in hand. Ronnie rummaged through her bag and found some sort of oil. Apparently Aussie girls also all carry some bum lubricant with them, just because. Ronnie rubbed the oil the length of Oliver’s cock. Oliver was smiling now. I think it just sank in what he was about to do. Oliver moved closer, and Ronnie took his cock and placed the tip against Cindy’s asshole. Cindy stopped fucking me and concentrated on taking this cock in her ass. I wasn’t sure this was going to work, throats start a lot more open than assholes, and Oliver’s prick was two, maybe two and a half inches in diameter. “Cindy you never told me you do DP,” Ronnie said as Oliver started pushing against Cindy’s asshole. “I don’t. Until now. But if I am going to try it, I am going to try it with a tool like Oliver’s. Come on, push, man!” I moved my hips and resumed fucking Cindy’s pussy. She wasn’t paying any attention to me. “Ronnie, come sit on the Professor’s face. He looks bored.” It wasn’t boredom. I was concentrating on not dropping my load in Cindy’s pussy until she wanted it. Cindy began making those grunting noises women make when they’re taking it up the ass. Oliver must be making progress, I thought. Ronnie stood over me as she prepared to sit on my face. Drops of her juices dripped onto my face as she lowered her pussy into my mouth. Her clit landed on my tongue and I sucked it into my waiting mouth, where I could do what I want. Ronnie was moaning already. “Urrrrgggh! Ummmumm! Urrrgggh!” I couldn’t see Cindy anymore, but I could hear her body respond to having her ass fucked. I love those sounds. I had never done DP myself (and I only saw it done once—to my now-ex-wife —and neither of the two guys boning her were me) so I shouldn’t have been surprised, but I could feel Oliver’s massive cock slide by mine in Cindy’s ass, our cocks separated only by the thin tissue between Cindy’s pussy and rectum. “That’s it Oliver—all the wayyyyow!” Oliver paused, “I don’t want to hurt you,” he said apprehensively. “Do I sound hurt? Fuck my ass with that big dick and let me worry about hurting!” I could feel Oliver slowly start to slide in and out of Cindy’s ass. It was a really odd sensation to feel another man’s tool sliding along the bottom of Cindy’s pussy. I’ve fucked pussy while the woman had a vibrator stuck in her ass, but this was totally different—bigger, warmer and no vibration, just motion. I could feel Oliver start to speed up his strokes in Cindy’s ass and I sped up fucking her pussy. Cindy was loving it. “Un-huh…harder. Do it harder…I love your big dick in my ass!” Cindy was whispering to herself as I could feel her hips move as she slid her asshole along Oliver’s rigid shaft. Ronnie was getting into it too, grinding into my face so hard she cut of my breathing a couple times. I couldn’t see but I think Ronnie and Cindy were making out while Ronnie was cumming on my face and Oliver and I were slamming Cindy’s holes. I felt it before he said anything, but I felt Oliver’s cock pulse really hard two or three times as he started shooting his load into Cindy’s ass. “Ohhhhhshiiit!” Oliver cried out. From what I could feel in Cindy’s pussy, Oliver was filling her ass with a large load of his semen. Cindy was loving it too, slamming her ass onto Oliver’s cock, milking the cum out of his balls, “Yeah baby! Give it! Give it! Oh fuuuuccckk!” That was all I could take and my cock throbbed and sent my load deep into Cindy’s tight pussy. Ronnie’s pussy on my face kept me from making any noise--I couldn’t get anything out of my mouth, but the sensation was so intense—Oliver filling her ass while I filled Cindy’s pussy. It was awesome. Cindy was going insane with lust. “Oliver! Get up here! Put some cum in my mouth! Don’t lose it all!” I could feel Oliver’s jizz drip onto my leg as he withdrew from Cindy’s ass. He moved over to her head, cock still shooting cum (a lot was getting on me), and Cindy took it in her mouth. She squeezed his balls with her hand to coax some more drops from his deflating dick. I was still inside Cindy’s pussy, and I could feel Oliver’s splooge dripping out of Cindy’s ass and onto my balls. Cindy finished with Oliver, and he collapsed into the captain’s chair. Cindy was still riding my cock, but it was deflating rapidly too. Ronnie, who had been quietly cumming on my face, got up, knelt down between my legs and started licking Oliver’s cum from my balls. “Ronnie, clean my ass please!” Cindy asked. Ronnie, left my balls alone and started eating the cum that was now flowing freely from Cindy’s well-stretched ass. Cindy bent down to kiss me, and I could taste the cum still on her lips. “Thanks for your help Professor!” Cindy said brightly. “Did you have fun too?” “Uh, yeah, that was amazing and unexpected.” I replied. “You were a fucking wild woman!” “Yeah sometimes I just get like that and I want to fuck everybody in sight. How did that feel to you?” “Awesome. It took some getting used to feeling Oliver’s cock sliding inside your ass so close to mine, but it was fantastic.” Oliver remained in the chair, Ronnie, Cindy and I were collapsed on the equipment bags, cum and pussy juice running out of Cindy’s holes, Ronnie’s juices drying on my lips. I had never done anything like this. And neither had anyone else on the boat. … One by one we regained our senses. I was the first to jump in the blue ocean to rinse off the sweat and random bodily fluids from my body before we headed back. Ronnie was next, leaping bare-assed into the water and swimming over to put her arms around my neck and let us float together. She reached between my legs and played with my cock to see if “that shrinkage thing” was real. It was until she started playing with me. Oliver joined us. If he had shrinkage…well if he did, he had plenty left over. Cindy stood on the swim platform, still naked, and still with cum dripping from her ass crack and down her thighs. She has the biggest clean up task, I thought as Cindy’s tight, athletic body splashed into the Pacific. Once everyone was rinsed and refreshed, we stowed the gear and headed back towards Moolooaba. Ronnie and Oliver were sitting and chatting in the bow of the boat. Oliver wore only a t-shirt, his impressive manhood lying flush against his thigh. Ronnie remained naked, not that her bikini ever covered much of her hot body. Ronnie seemed enamored with Oliver’s penis, staring it at it while they talked, occasionally taking it in her hand and stroking it slowly, sometimes bending over to take the massive head into her mouth. From where I sat at the helm, it looked like Oliver might actually be hard again before we reached the marina. Cindy was sitting on the bench seat, arms draped over the gunwales, wearing nothing but a pair of large sunglasses. She seemed lost in thought, or in her mind reliving the hard fucking she just got. I wore only a shirt and shades while I piloted the boat. I played with my cock with my free hand, but I doubted anything could bring about its resurrection. I drove on, daydreaming about how wild it was to feel Oliver’s cock sliding along mine in Cindy’s ass, separated by a mere fraction of an inch. Remembering how wonderfully hot, wet and tight Cindy’s twat was gave me stirrings of a revival, but the prognosis was doubtful. When I snapped out of my trance, I noticed that Oliver was up and standing in front of Cindy. One foot was up on the bench and Oliver’s balls were clearly swinging between his skinny legs as Cindy’s head bobbed up and down on his lucky cock. Ronnie was playing with her clit watching her friend suck cock. I could see her body convulse somewhat each time she came and her wetness oozed from her exposed pussy. Her eyes met mine momentarily and I motioned for her to come over. “Hey, Professor, what’s going on?” she asked. “You looked lonely,” I replied, motioning for Ronnie to sit on my left knee. I felt the warm wetness of her teen pussy as she straddled my leg and her wet cunt rested on my thigh. “What’s on your mind?” I asked as I slid my hand between Ronnie’s legs. “Ohhh…” Ronnie moaned as my finger found her clit. I played with her throbbing little lady, touching and feeling to find where I got the most reaction from her. Ronnie sensed what I was doing and guided my finger to a spot on the right side of her tiny clit. “Right there, Professor. Touch me right there and I will do anything you want,” Ronnie whispered. I stroked her clit in her favorite spot and found I could almost make Ronnie cum at will. We both got hotter watching Cindy go down on Oliver’s stiff prick. Oliver had one hand holding his cock, feeding it to Cindy. His other hand was pushing her head farther onto his cock. Meanwhile, Cindy fondled Oliver’s balls, trying to coax them into giving her the sperm she wanted. I pulled Ronnie closer, feeling her sun-warmed golden skin against mine. Her long dark hair reached almost to the top of her crack. I pulled her hair to the side so I could gently bite her neck. Her hair was still wet from her earlier swim and still smelled faintly of the ocean. Against all odds, playing with Ronnie’s pussy and watching Oliver getting the best blowjob of his life was rapidly bringing my spent dick back to attention. I positioned my cock vertically in Ronnie’s ass crack, her gyrating hips stroking it slowly and sensuously. Ronnie wiggled a little closer, pushing my cock farther into her crack. She reached behind her and spread her ass so my cock could slide all the way into her crack. Like all of these girls, Ronnie had a very tight ass, and my cock was now held tightly in her warm, well-oiled crack. Ronnie increased the speed of her gyrations. It was amazing. I’d never had a “crack fuck” and neither had Ronnie. It was so hot. “Are you going to fuck me Professor, I want you to fuck me Professor. Anywhere and everywhere you want.” I didn’t think I could fuck her right there, and besides I was enjoying her ass crack too much. But I wanted her to keep the thought. “Of course I’m going to fuck you, Ronnie,” I whispered in her ear. When we get to Fraser, I am going to take you. When I want. You won’t know its coming. In the bush, on the water, in the water, at the camp. I’m going to pull you away from the group and fuck you. First I’m going to put you on your knees, and make you swallow my cock. I am going to pull this long hair,” I wrapped a handful of Ronnie’s hair around my fist and pulled hard., “and push my cock down your throat.” Ronnie’s head tilted back as I pulled her hair. I felt the increase in the flow of juices from her pussy. “I don’t think I can get it all, Professor,” she moaned. “It’s too long. I will gag.” “If it’s too long, that’s too bad. You will stay on your knees until my cock is down your throat. All the way.” “Oooooh….yeah…that's it,” Ronnie moaned as she came again and more pussy juice dripped off of my thigh to the deck. “Oh, and by the way, we won’t go far, I want everyone to see what good head you give. I want them to see what a little slut you are.” Ronnie’s body was responding to the smack talk. Her breathing was shallower, she was grinding against my finger harder. She was cumming harder, even though her eyes were focused on the blowjob her friend was administering. “I’m not a slut…don’t call me a slut…” Ronnie’s voice was barely a whisper. “After you gag on my cock, I am going to pull off your shorts, or whatever you’re wearing. I am going to put my hands under your arse and pick you up. I’m going to lower your pussy onto my cock…” “yes…please…I want you to fuck me…please.” Ronnie came again. I’ll have to remember this spot on her clit. For me, the friction on my cock was getting unbearable. I could lose it at any moment. “Then I’m going to hold you up against a tree and fuck your pussy as hard as I want.” “Yes fuck me…please…” Ronnie was almost delirious. I couldn’t imagine how many times she came today. “Are you going to cum in my pussy Professor? Where are you going to put your cum?” Ronnie was grinding hard on my finger, and sliding long strokes with her ass crack along my dick. I was going to bust soon, I knew. “I’m going to cum in your ass. Feel my cock in your crack? How will that feel pushing into your asshole? Will you tell me to stop when I bend you over a bench and fuck you in the ass with everyone watching?” Ronnie stopped grinding for a second and almost got serious. “Professor, I don’t do anal. I’ve talked to the other girls and it sounds like it hurts. No no no…” I started sliding my cock in her crack again. Damn this girl had a grip on my dick. “OK, Ronnie, we’re just talking smack. Just getting hot. Look at Cindy and Oliver.” Cindy’s mouth was going faster and deeper. His head was thrown back and he was moaning. Cindy was making noise like she could taste his cum already. “Oh good…jeez…Cindy, you’re going to make me cum…now!” With that, Cindy held his cock and pulled her head away, taking the first hard stream of cum full in the face. Her mouth was open, her big sunglasses already dripping with semen. “Awwrrgh!” Oliver’s cock continued to spit cum, hitting Cindy’s mouth, face and hair. His cum was already dripping from her chin onto her breasts, and then onto the deck. God, this guy could cum hard! Cindy squeezed his balls and put her mouth back on his cock, taking a rope of cum down her throat. Then she stroked the base of his cock with her tongue, savoring the last smaller spurts of cum spewing into her mouth. She was smiling. Her sunglasses were completely coated with Oliver’s sploof. “Oh. My. God.” Ronnie whispered, biting her lip as she watched her friend take a facial. “That is so…whatever…I don’t have a word.” She resumed stroking my cock with her ass. “I want your load, Professor. Now.” “Hmmph…okay…” I had been trying not to cum for the last ten minutes. This was going to be easy. I grabbed Ronnie’s hips and lifted her up and down, sliding my cock in her crack. “Like that baby…fuck me like that…you’ll get what you….wannnt!!” With that, my cock erupted, shooting my warm seed up Ronnie’s spine, almost to her neck. I could feel her long dark hair getting sticky as my cum wet her lovely tresses. Ronnie wiggled her bum up and down and side to side, milking my dick of every last drop. “Come on Professor! Give it all to me…cover me in your cum,” Ronnie murmured as streams of my seed ran down her shapely, tanned back. “Fuck me Ronnie, just keep fucking me,” I grunted, as the force of my orgasm subsided. Ronnie’s back was covered in cum, her hair glued to her spine with my jizz. Suddenly, Ronnie stood up, turned, dropped to her knees and grabbed my cock. “I want a taste,” she smiled, looking up at me with her lovely brown eyes. Her warm mouth on the head of my cock earned one last strong spurt shooting into her mouth. I heard Ronnie swallow. Love that sound. Once again, we were all dumbfucked for a few minutes. I recovered quickest, slipped on my shorts and fired up the dual engines. It was getting dark and I had promised to have the boat back by then. Ronnie and Cindy had thrown on t-shirts and were cuddled up on the equipment bags. Oliver determined that he had lost his bathers when he removed them at the reef. He was busy jury rigging a towel and piece of robe to cover his bottom. I could only hope he didn’t sprout another boner. When we got back to the marina, we had to pack all the equipment back into the empty bags we’ve been fucking on. They were pretty messy, but whatcha’ gonna do? I would worry about that later. The marina owner smiled lasciviously as I returned the keys and asked if he could join my crew. I just laughed. Ronnie gave Oliver a ride back to Sippy Downs and Cindy rode with me, as she lived close to the school. We had both recovered a bit from our sexual exhaustion and chatted about the afternoon and the size of Oliver’s cock. We agreed that we’d never seen, or felt in Cindy’s case, anything like it. Once word got out at school, we mused, Oliver’s dating life was about to improve. “Cindy, if I may, I have to ask you a question.” “Sure, shoot.” “If you’ve never done anal before, why the hell did you decide to start with monster cock Oliver?” “Do I detect a bit of jealousy, Professor? I didn’t give you my virgin arse?” I laughed. “Jesus Cindy, I am getting so much pussy and ass here I would never think of being jealous.” “Ah, well, we live to serve. Truthfully, I don’t know. It seemed like a good idea at the time. And yes, it hurt like hell until he got me stretched out. Then it was amazing. Definitely going to do it again. He has my number. And, I said I’d never been dp’d before which is true. I love it in the bum, so it wasn’t a complete surprise. Not all boys like to assfuck, though. They think it makes them gay.” “That’s what I’ve heard. Stupid. But if it hurts so much, why do you keep going? Why do you enjoy it?” “Oh that’s easy. Why a guy is doing you in the arse, maybe pulling your hair, he is in complete control. He is going to do whatever he wants, and that is exciting. Hey Professor, maybe we should get a toy and show you what it feels like. Somebody must have a strap-on.” “Really? No thanks. That’s one part of my body that is going to keep its virginity.” We unloaded the equipment into the lab back at school. Cindy wore a longish t-shirt and her thong bottoms. She needn’t have bothered because it covered exactly nothing on her taut body. Adele, my boss, appeared, wearing her trademark cotton halter top and loose fitting cargo shorts. She seemed a bit surprised when Cindy retrieved her ditty bag from my car, gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek before disappearing out the door. I was stowing some of the equipment in the lab when I heard Adele’s voice behind me. “So, did you have a productive time out on the water today?” Her voice betrayed a bit of sarcasm. “Well, we kept busy,” I replied noncommittally. “Looks that way. I’ll bet Cindy was very useful in your research.” “Absolutely,” I said as I sat down at my desk and picked up some paperwork. “She did everything that was asked of her. And more.” Adele laughed out loud as she pulled up a chair and sat. She put her elbows on the desk and rested her head on her hands. “Can we talk about what we’re going to do on the Fraser trip?” she asked. “OK, but I haven’t given it much thought. We have a few days,” I replied. Adele smiled. “Well, Professor, you have wanted to play with my tits since you got here. We could do that.” I stopped what I was doing and blushed. “Uh…well, no, that’s…um.” “Oh come on Professor, its okay. When I’m around you cant take your eyes off of them. Like now.” Crap. I was looking at her erect nipples and deep cleavage. “I don’t think that’s true,” I tried to protest. “Of course it is,” she laughed and closed her eyes. “What color are my eyes? Guess right and I’ll take off my top.” I had to admit to myself that I had no idea. “Brown?” “Nope. Green eyes, you perv. I’ll bet you’ve wanked dreaming about sliding your cock in here,” with that she pulled on her top, revealing more cleavage. My cock stirred again. I couldn’t believe it. Had to be a personal best. “You want to fuck my tits and cum all over them, don’t you?” I didn’t answer. I think I just looked guilty. “If you did that, I would make you clean the cum off my tits with your tongue. Hope you’re okay with that. What, cat got your tongue?” I didn’t answer. She was right again. I just stared. At her tits. Damnit! “What other activities are we going to do on Fraser? How about we find a secluded beach where I can drop your bathers and suck your cock? That’s one I’ve been wanking to, so that is definitely on the list. All men like their cock sucked. Your turn. You pick one.” “Well, Adele, listen, I don’t think…” I tried to change the subject. “What did you do with Tina? Your fuck with her is the talk of the school. Why not do the same with me?” “Oookay,” I could see I wasn’t going to get out of this one gracefully. “You’ll sit on my face and I will eat your pussy until you can’t take it anymore. And then I’ll do it some more. All girls like to have their pussy eaten.” “That’s the spirit! So, when we root, who’s going to be on top? You or me?” “Neither. I am strictly a bend you over and do you from behind man. Or standing against a wall.” Adele took one hand and reached under the desk. I think she was adjusting her wet knickers. She was the one blushing now. “Unconventional. I like that.” She was squirming in her chair now. The tables were turning. “When I bend you over, I might pause to eat your ass. I can make you cum with just my tongue in your ass. You’d like that.” I couldn’t see, but Adele very clearly had her hand in her pants now and she squirmed in her chair. “Ummm, sure, ahhhh.” she grunted. I think she just came. I played with my cock in my pants for effect, but I was nowhere near an erection. The thought of me stroking myself definitely got her attention. “And after I make you cum with my tongue on your asshole, I am going to stick my cock in your ass. Hope you like it, because that will be the highlight of the trip.” “Well, we’ll just…” “…have to see?” I completed her sentence. “Nope, that’s not how it works. If you bend over for me, you are going to take it in the arse. No discussion.” “But, I…” “I said no discussion and I meant it,” I had gone from being nervous to being in complete control. “Okay.” Adele stood and turned away from me. I noticed a large wet spot by her pussy. “Yeah, I’m wet. But I want to show you something,” she said as she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them off of her hips. She had a beautiful ass, not just for her age but for any age. She spread her ass and showed me her asshole. “No man has ever been in my ass. No man has ever eaten my ass. I’ve wanted to try it, and I hear that you love eating and fucking ass. So you’ll fuck my virgin ass?” she asked as she buttoned up her shorts again. “No. You’re going to have to watch me fuck one of the girls in the ass. You get to eat their pussy while I ream your arse. And when I cum in her ass, you have to clean it up with your tongue. Then you’ll switch places and I’ll do you in the arse. That’s how it is going to go. Okay?” Adele sighed loudly. “You win.” She stood and untied her halter, exposing a pair of magnificent tits. “Why don’t we start now?” To be continued…

Not surprisingly, we slept in extremely late the next morning, lazing in bed together in each other’s arms, talking about this and that, absentmindedly stroking one another’s skin. We started to grill each other on first orgasms, how and where, alone or with someone, male or female, how old we were at the time. Asking about our respective partners, how attentive they were to our needs, the normal intensive girl talk. After rubbing each other to orgasm during our shower, Alice dressed and disappeared off to the shop to get some supplies for lunch, we had decided to have a lazy day in our room. I slipped on a gauzy see through tunic, no point in anything else as it was so private here and went out on the balcony to sit and read. I heard a knock on the door and presumed Alice had forgotten her key card, so I wandered through to the door and opened it, turning away saying, ‘That shopping didn’t take you long!’ I heard a short cough and turned to see a young girl in a maid’s outfit and realised she was the maid to clean the room. ‘Cleaning?’ She inquired. ‘I’m so sorry…’ I burbled, ‘Please carry on, help yourself.’ I wandered back out to the balcony to leave her to it. After a while I needed to go to the bathroom, returning into the main room, I could see the cleaning cart but not the maid. I could hear someone moaning, the noise coming from the bathroom. Tip toeing to the edge of the door, which had been pushed slightly closed, I spied the young girl sitting on the vanity surface, her legs wide apart rubbing her dark hairy pussy with a pair of panties, only my wet, cum covered panties from the previous day! I quietly watch her as she part unzipped her tunic, reaching inside to fondle her breasts. I quietly waited, wanting to see more, my own pussy tingling at the sight of the young teenage girl getting off on my soiled underwear! My excitement ramped up even more when she brought my panties to her mouth and she started to lick the wet crotch, a combination of my juices and her own. Her fingers sliding up and down her creamed up pussy, her juices clinging to her pubes. My fingers reached down between my legs and I rubbed my clit, so turned on watching her. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back in lust, I pulled off my tunic and hastily crept into the bathroom. I stood in front of her and gently placed my hands on her thighs. She opened her eyes in immediate shock and I brought one of my fingers to my lips silently indicating for her to be quiet. Then returned my hand to her thigh and slid both hands slowly up towards her opened pussy, she didn’t stop me so I lightly stroked her pussy lips which were covered in dark pubic hair. I very slowly slid two of my fingertips up and down her folds, enjoying spreading her slick juices all over her pink lips. She groaned in response, opening her legs further. I continued to slide my fingers teasingly up and down her slit as I stared into her wide eyes. ‘Hey, it’s okay. I can make it real nice for you, do you want this?’ I pushed her gently. She responded biting her lip and nodding her head. ‘Open your dress for me, open the zip all the way and show me how beautiful you are.’ She pulled the zip all the way to the bottom of her tunic and pulled the fabric apart, revealing a small pair of young budding breasts, with large dark aureoles and chocolate nipples which seemed to tighten and pucker under my gaze. I leaned forward and kissed each breast, coating each nipple in saliva, blowing across the flesh. I moved to one bud and drew the little nub into my mouth, pulling very gently and rubbing my teeth over the flesh. She moaned and put her hand on the back of my head and arched her breast into my mouth. I transferred my attention to her other tit, sucking and pulling on it. Moving my fingers from stroking her pussy lips up to her clit, I started to gently circle the little bud with the pad of my longest finger, slowly increasing the pressure, she clutched tighter to my head and moaned again trying to tip her hips tighter to my hand. I increased the pressure on her clit, circling with my finger faster and faster. Her heart was racing so fast, she starting to pant as I pushed her closer until she went over that wonderful edge of orgasm. Easing off the pressure on her clit and moving away from her tits and looking down at her dark pink pussy, my finger lightly stroking her as her breathing subsided. Her cunt was exuding cream, a wonderful glob of her cum pushed out of her opening, I captured it with the tips of my fingers and drew the viscous cream into my mouth, she was wide eyed with shocked curiosity at my boldness. I kissed her gently on the lips, sharing her glorious taste with her and before leaving her to herself in the bathroom, I whispered, ‘Come here tomorrow, you come to the apartment tomorrow, come at 10?’ She nodded, understanding my instructions and I wandered out, retrieving my tunic from the floor, slipping it over my head and returning to the balcony. Sometime later, Alice returned with her shopping, as she was preparing lunch, I appeared from the balcony and came up behind her, kissing the side of her neck hungrily. ‘Hey, what’s with you? I haven’t been gone that long for you to miss me.’ She laughed at my horniness. ‘I see they’ve cleaned the apartment.’ She chatted away, laying out some salad. I untied the back and neck of her bikini and brought my arms around to her breasts, pushing the material aside to stroke her nipples, licking and biting at her neck and shoulders. ‘Leave lunch, I’m so fucking horney, I need tell you something!’ I explained, tweaking her nipples hard. ‘When the maid came, I caught her with her legs spread, sitting on the vanity unit in the bathroom, rubbing my used wet panties against her hairy pussy!’ By now the visions running through my head, coupled with Alice’s hard nipples pinched hard between my fingertips had turned me into a rampant mess. I slid one hand down her belly, dipping into her bikini bottoms and rubbing my fingers through her already wet slit. Continuing to bite and suck at her neck and tweak one of her nipples, I further relayed what I’d seen, ‘She actually sucked my juices and her own from my panties! She was young, still developing, budding little titties with dark chocolate nipples….she let me touch her Alice…..she let me suck on them……her pussy was so sensitive, such a tight little slit. She let me stroke her little swollen clit like I’m doing to you now….it was so exciting when she came…..I tasted her cum on my fingertips……so sweet!’ I am panting, my crotch aches, my fingers rubbing quickly over Alice’s clit, so turned on. ‘Come lie on the bed, I need to taste you!’ ‘Yes, yes but I have something for you.’ Alice padded over to the wardrobe to retrieve something from her holdall. She returned with a plastic bag and pulled out a strap on! Not just a strap on…. an extremely well made, large, black, ribbed one. Various straps fitted to a rounded cup to which the cock protruded, above the phallus the material was raised like half a walnut shell and ribbed, there was a similar raised shape on the inside. The strap below the crotch area was quite wide but rounded and smooth. She smiled sheepishly at me, ‘You are going to love this, please wear it, I bought it thinking of you and imagining you fucking me with it, heaven knows how brave I must have felt when I packed it!’ Speechless at this development in events, I bit my bottom lip and nodded dumbly, sliding my legs apart. She buckled the wide comfortable band of material around my waist and pulled it snug. Dropping to her knees, she clipped a strap to a ‘d’ ring in the middle by my belly button attaching the plastic cock and pushing the cup area against my pussy lips. I then realised what the walnut shaped protrusion on the inside was for as it pushed against my clit. The wide, rounded strap following the folds of my pussy, up and snug against my arsehole, as she clipped it into place, it tightened, increasing the pressure on my clit, spreading my lips and buttocks wider and pressing on my anus. It felt delicious, even more so when I looked down at Alice, eyeing my plastic appendage, licking her lips. ‘Suck it’. I encouraged. She grasped the base as if it was a real cock and started to suck at the tip. The movement of her hand and mouth, caused the ribbed ‘walnut’ to rub against my clit. ‘Oh fuck, oh fuck, feels so good!’ I groaned, grasping the back of her head and rocking my pelvis back and forth, increasing the friction against myself. Pulling herself away, Alice stood up and pulled me over to the bed, ‘Lay down, on your back.’ Doing as I was told, I settled on to the bed, my head slightly propped up against the pillows, smiling at the view, a black ‘cock’, sticking up from my crotch, shiny with Alice’s saliva. The view was improved a thousand fold as Alice stood on the bed, either side of my hips and squatted down with her pussy hovering over my ‘cock’. Again speechless, I watched her cunt envelope this phallus in one sliding movement without any hesitation. Now as I’ve said before, she is a petite lady, small in stature but I would have never have dreamed her tiny cunt would take something of this size! She groaned with pleasure as her cunt expanded to take its fill. Then she slowly lifted off and then plunged quickly back down, this she repeated over and over. At the same time, her movements again rubbed the ‘walnut’ against my clit deliciously, starting to build the sensations but what ramped up those feelings was her juices, white and creamy against the black of the cock, globs of it clung to the ribs and the more she drove herself up and down, it pooled in the small recess at the bottom. Her cunt lips, sucked on the phallus, sliding against the intrusion. Edging closer to her own orgasm, she ground the strap-on into herself further, bucking and grinding her pelvis and her own clit against the raised walnut her side. It tipped me over the edge and I came, panting and moaning at this new sensation, Alice at the same time climaxed, slowing her movements as her breathing started to slow down. ‘Oh fuck Honey, you’ve surpassed yourself this time!’ I praised her, softly stroking her thighs and gazing at her flushed body covered in a sheen of sweat. She rose up on her legs, releasing the cock, leaving it still erect and covered in her cum. ‘Look at that! I want to lick and taste those juices.’ Alice reached over and unclipped the cock, sliding up the bed to lay beside me, offering me her cum covered toy. ‘Join me?’ I asked, my eyes sparkling. We both proceeded to lick and taste her cum, licking the cock clean. Despite orgasming, I remained in a heightened sexually frustrated state, my body craving more. ‘I need more!’ I blurted, ‘There’s a vibrator in my bedside draw. Please get it and use it on me! There’s two in there, use the big one…..now!’ Alice reached over and pulled my toy out. I immediately spread my legs wide, inviting Alice to nestle between me. She twisted the dildo into vibration mode, pulling my pussy lips wide and stroked the tip up and down, returning to hold it against my clit. The vibrations caused me to shudder with pleasure, as I moaned with gratitude. Sliding it back down to my opening, she pushed it in, my cunt oozing and wet, offering no resistance as she twisted and pressed it further into me. Slowly she pumped it in and out as she leaned over and closed her mouth over my clit, licking and flicking her tongue over the engorged flesh. ‘Oh Baby that’s sooo good.’ I cooed letting the glorious feelings wash over me as she worshipped my body. Slowly she started to push the vibrator harder and faster into me at the same time drawing my clit into her mouth, sucking against it loudly. ‘That’s it. Faster……more…..arghhh……suck it harder Baby!’ My muscles started to tighten, the sparks ricocheting out, building and building until I hissed loudly, ‘Yessssss!’ I came hard, my cunt clamping at the dildo, milking it as my body exploded and the coiled spring unwound. Alice eased off sucking on my clit, slowly licking at the oversensitive area until my breathing eased. She moved up the bed to lay beside me, leaning over to kiss me, I explored her mouth with my tongue, hungrily tasting my juices. We spent the rest of the afternoon on the bed discussing our plans on how to corrupt and seduce the young cleaning maid tomorrow. Waking early the next day, we showered together, shaving each other’s pussies, taking a long time to shower, stroke, finger fuck and lick each other. Dressing only in see through sun tunics, leaving nothing to anyone’s imagination, we sat on the patio trying to read and awaiting 10 o’clock to arrive. We heard the knock on the door dead on time and gave the maid time to let herself in. I went through into the apartment, greeted her, her eyes roamed over my near naked form, pretending not to notice, I asked her to start on the bathroom first. I noticed disappointment in her eyes before she turned away to clean. Once I was sure she was settled and working, Alice came in and we started our plan. We moved over to the bed and started to kiss hungrily, although we’d discussed what we intended to do, we were both hugely turned on about our idea and we didn’t need to fake anything. We soon slipped our tunics over our heads, caressing each other, Alice’s mouth encased my nipple drawing on the tightening bud causing me to moan. My hand slipping down and parting her pussy lips with two fingers, spreading her slick fluid, scissoring her engorged clit between plunging my digits into her cunt. We were in full view of the bathroom and glancing with hooded eyes I spotted her peaking around the door watching. I went onto my knees and Alice placed her leg up on to the mattress of the bed, exposing herself to me, pulling her lips wide open revealing her beautiful pink clit and cunt. Continuing to fuck her with two fingers, I closed my mouth over her swollen bud and sucked on her loudly. Alice put one hand on the back of my head and pulled my face against herself and with the other hand pinched and tugged at each nipple. ‘Ahhhh……that’s it suck it………rub your teeth against me…….suck it tighter….!’ Alice was well into it by now, grinding herself against me, chasing her orgasm. I could see through the mirror on the dresser that the maid had now zipped open her uniform, her fingers stroking her tight little pussy. Smiling to myself, I carried on plunging my fingers knuckle deep into Alice’s cunt, making the most tantalising slurping noise. ‘Oooohhhh………….fuuuuuck……….fingers……harder!’ Alice gasped, I knew she was close, her cunt muscles tightening around my fingers as her body started to thrum with her pending climax. Gripping her clit tighter between my teeth, rubbing my tongue over the flesh, I felt her go over the edge, her internal muscles now clamping at my fingers trying to draw them in further whilst pushing out her glorious cum all over my fingers. Standing back up to face her, I put my cum covered fingers into Alice’s mouth and she sucked her juices like a dying man needing water. By now the maid had completely removed her tunic and had crept closer, we could both hear her short breaths and her fingers rubbing against her wet slit. Turning to face her, we beckon her forwards to stand with us, she hesitates at first and we are not sure if she will comply. Then she moves forward and comes to stand next to us, nervously covering her pussy with her hand. Alice lightly runs her finger tips up and down her arms, she visibly shudders at her touch, her eyes dilating as she sighs. I move behind her, standing so close my hard nipples graze the back of her shoulders, I lean over and softly kiss and lick her neck. Her skin smells of peaches, so soft, sensitive and young, I move up behind her ear, flicking my tongue out tasting her, then I whisper in her ear, ‘Do you want to join us and play? Explore your body……..taste your skin……stroke your beautiful dark nipples…….even……lick and…….bite them………..touch your pussy with our fingers……….our mouths……taste your young juices……….make you come,……..over………..and……….over?’ Every few words, I licked and sucked at her wonderful skin. Allice continued to stroke her skin, ghosting her fingers over the top of her breasts, shoulders and everywhere other than where we knew she wanted, even craved our touch. She nodded in response, ‘Uh, Uh sweetheart.’ I whispered. ‘We need to hear you say ‘Yes’.’ ‘Oh God yes!’ She uttered breathily, pushing her body back into mine, softly rubbing against my tits. Alice moved in to kiss her, brushing her tongue lightly against her lips, silently asking to let her roam her mouth. She opened up and Alice kissed her with passion, tongue duelling with hers, nibbling at her bottom lip. I moved my hands to cover her small but budding breasts, stroking my palms against the tightening nipples, teasing her with light contact. I heard her moan into Alice’s mouth as I moved my fingers over the tightness, pinching and rolling those beautiful chocolate buds. Tentatively her hands came up to Alice’s boobs as she copied my actions making Alice moan in response. Slipping my hands down further, I reached her pubic mound and slid two finger into her slit, smiling when realising how wet she was, spreading her young musky sent up and down. By now she was moaning quietly, bathing in our attention, I whisper quietly to Alice, ‘Move down and taste her, she tasted so sweet yesterday, she is so wet, you need to lick her clit!’ She stopped kissing her and gently moved down her body, kissing and licking as she went until she was on her knees, her fingers making gentle circular movements on her hips. Alice quietly said, ‘Sweetheart, place this leg up on the bed, let me take a look at you.’ I encouraged her from behind moving my hand to the underside of her thigh applying a little pressure. She complied and I slid my hands back and slipped my fingers between her pussy lips and exposed her fully to Alice’s excited gaze. She moved her face closer, breathing in her innocent scent and then blowing on her clit. Again the maid moaned and tilted her pelvis so that Alice’s nose touched her clit. Moving her face up, she slid her nose through her wetness following through with her tongue flat against the delicate pink folds. She tongued up and down her slit, relishing in her delicate flavour, pointing her tongue and pushing it against her tight cunt hole. I inched my finger across to her now swollen clit, stroking it back and forth as Alice fucked her with her tongue, her moans grew louder and I increased the pressure knowing she would not take much to cum. Alice continued to lap at her juices as they secreted from her cunt, as I frigged her clit hard and fast. She came with a short wail, collapsing against me, her knees buckling as her orgasm took over. Alice, a wonderful and understanding lover, softly lapped at her, soothing her until her racing heart slowed, we moved her to the other bed so she could sit and recover. By now Alice and I were so horney, we turned to each other, our kisses ravenous, tongues and teeth clashing as we pulled at each other’s hard aching nipples. Moving hands lower, we plunged our fingers into each other’s dripping cunts, frigging hard, making juicy slurping noises and we panted and moaned. Alice broke away reaching for the strap-on, hurriedly fixing it on me, tightening the straps, forcing that strategically shaped rubber nubbin tight against my pussy. Pushing her over the bed face down, I lined the black phallus up to her cunt hole and drove it in to the hilt. ‘Oh God….Yessss!’ Alice hissed. I grasped her hips tightly digging my fingers in her flesh and started to pump into her as hard as I could, my legs slapping against her arse cheeks. Looking down at the gorgeous view of the cock driving into her cunt, the skin pulling and sucking, discharging copious oozing juices. The raised walnut rubbing deliciously on my clit, stroking me, heightening the sensation. Pulling out of her, I rolled onto the bed on my back, the cock jutting upwards, covered in her white cream. Alice straddled it, squatting down to take its length all the way to the hilt. I reached up, pinching her swollen nipples, rolling them tightly between fingers and thumb. Looking over to the other bed, the maid sat on the bed, watching avidly as she stroked her pussy. ‘Hey, come join in.’ I invited and encouraged her to squat over my face. Nervously she manoeuvred herself but was reluctant to lower herself completely down, so I grasped her thighs and hungrily pulled her onto my face. My tongue vigorously explored her folds, lapping at the cum still secreting from her cunt, gasping at her delicate flavour as she relaxed into my ministrations. Alice still busy pumping herself onto my cock, reached across to stroke her petite breasts, spitting on her fingers, pinching and rubbing her saliva over her tightly wrinkled nipples. By now the maid was rubbing herself against my tongue, moaning at our attentions, I moved my mouth to her little protruding clit and drew the flesh in, sucking and raking my teeth over it. Her moans soon turned to wails as her climax started to build, fuelled by the sight of Alice fucking my crotch and the cock. I bucked my hips up to meet Alice’s downward thrusts, her tits bouncing from the movement. The maid came first, her immature body unable to cope very long, I slowed the vigour of my sucking as her orgasm waned, moving to lick at her cunt hole as her cum juices pushed out making sure I drew all of her fluids into my mouth. The delicate musky flavour triggered my orgasm as Alice drove her cunt down hard to grind out her own. The maid rolled onto the bed beside me, boneless and panting. Alice remained sitting on the cock, enjoying the ebbing sensations of her cunt spasming around it and leaned forward to kiss me lovingly, saying, ‘That was the best, horniest orgasm I have so far, I am so wet.’ Climbing off of me, she laid down on the other side, her arm over her eyes as she caught her breath. We all must have dosed and fallen asleep as when Alice and I awoke the maid had gone. Lacking enthusiasm in the afternoon to venture to the beach, we spent the afternoon lazily sunbathing, naked on our terrace, laying side by side, reading, stroking one another’s bodies discussing events and our feelings on our holiday so far. We only had a couple more days left, both realising that this special time would soon be ending. We ventured out in the evening for our usual meal and returned to the apartment, slipping into bed together, me spooning Alice, clutching one off her tits, flicking my thumb absent-mindedly across her nipple, we were soon fast asleep!

“My Sister.” ~ Incest / romance Sex Story ~ The events started when I was just out of High School. My sister, Sam, was younger than I was and cute as a button. Even at 18 she looked so petite she often got into the movies at child’s prices. I was on holidays before going off to Uni to do a nursing degree. Our Mom was a nurse and worked the night shift, this way she could get the late shift allowance and be home in time to take us to school. She had been doing this for years now and we were well in to the routine. It was just the three of us: Sam, Mom and me, my names Simeon. Being older and all and a teenager now, I figured that I had earned the right to stay up late, (so long as Mom never found out about it.) This one night Mom had just left and I had gotten up and turned the TV on to watch a horror movie that was only on late so as only us big kids could watch. As I settled down on the couch in my boxers and the movie got into the dark and scary bits, I heard a sound, taking my focus from the drama that was occurring on the screen. The new noises were coming from the hall, and quickly put two and two together. Sis had been watching the show from the hall. She then came running into the room crying and scared. “Sim I’m scared” she said. At first I was angry, then sympathetic to her terror of hearing strange noises and needing her big brother to hold her. I also felt guilty, knowing that I was the cause of those scary noises. She was so innocent that my heart melted. I loved my sister and over the years we have gotten closer than even I had thought possible. I have heard of other brothers and sisters getting into screaming matches over the smallest things. Not us. We often just held hands or put our arms around each other and on the nights that she wanted to watch a chick flick she would cuddle up to me with tears rolling down her cheeks. Then at the end, kiss me quick on the cheek and run to her room. Women, well, I guess I’ll get to understand them one day but it’s these moments in my life that I will always remember. It wasn’t long before I had quieted her down and she had cuddled up beside me on the lounge. With her head on my chest, I could smell the shampoo she used and feel her long hair draping down the sides of my chest. To help this along I switched channels on the TV so that the horror movie wasn’t playing. But the other movie that was on was some soft porn and she was paying far too much attention to it. She was also asking far too many questions for me to get up and change the channel. I was answering all her questions as best I could. “Yes that boy loves that girl”... “Yes they do a lot of kissing”.... “Yes He’s allowed to kiss her there”.... “No, it’s true, I know these things”. Sam lent up and kissed me full on the lips and held it for longer than I thought a brother and sister should kiss. Then lay back down with her head on my chest again. I started instantly to get hard. Now I had read plenty of erotic stories about incest and it was these fantasies that popped into my head just now. As the movie progressed and the buxom beauty on screen was ever so slowly devoid of her last scrap of clothing, I found my self with a raging horn only inches away from my sisters face as she lay with her breathing getting heavier on my chest. The more uncomfortable I got and the more I wriggled only made it worse, now my dick was poking through the elastic waist band of my boxers and I could feel my sisters warm breath caressing what was already far too hot. Well I was in a predicament. I couldn’t get up for fear she would say something about my hard on and as the action on screen intensified so did my sisters breathing. I couldn’t distract her attention from the screen so I lay back wondering what to do next. Here I was the teenager with all the experience (insert NO here) and no plan of action. Well I didn’t have to wait long for the action to start on the couch. My sister, following the actions of our on screen heroine was duplicating those actions on me. First, I felt a gentle touch to the outside of my shorts, then a heaver stroke to my manhood. At this point I let out a groan. After carrying this horn for so long now, I was in need of some touching. My sister stopped just here and asked if I was alright. What could I say but “Yes that’s OK. “I’m alright, I don’t mind”. In my mind, I was begging her to continue. Hoping she would. Fortunately she now felt she had the green light to carry on but now she was a little behind all the action on the TV, so she put her little hand down my shorts and took out my stiff member. I was lost for words, but she wasn’t! “It’s so hard and warm,” she said. She was holding it at 90 degrees to my body causing it to stiffen even more and some precum to form at the end. To stop shooting my load there and then I put my hand around hers and lowered my wand till it was parallel to my stomach which brought it back to wards her warm breath. Here she got excited, as if I was giving her a present. She kissed it and started patting and stroking it from its base to its now very red crown. Then with her hand gently patting my balls she said “It smells real good.” She lowered her head further sniffing the precum and licking the head. This was too much I couldn’t control it any longer and I came all over my little sister’s face. She showed such surprise that she involuntarily opened her mouth catching a mouthful there as well. I was so ashamed I hopped up and got the kitchen clothe and hurriedly attempted to clean up my mess. I was wiping her little face clean with tears starting to form in the corners of my eyes, saying “Sorry, Sorry.” She looked up and said to me “It’s all right. I’m OK.” I sat down on the couch next to her, she snuggled up to me, and I put my arm around her and hugged her. I had the most understanding sister on the planet. ..... I must have pulled a muscle when I jumped up so quick from the lounge, because I could feel a twinge starting in my lower back. Before long, that small twinge was just a little too painful and I had to stand up. My sister asked what was wrong as I grabbed my back, agony plain on my face. Having given each other massages before after sporting events and the like, she offered to do the same now and instructed me to lie down in front of the TV so she could fix her big brother. As I faced the TV I felt her step over me, lower herself and finally resting her butt on the back of my lower legs. She started massaging my back and it felt so good to find the pain easing. This went on for some time as she watched the TV. With each of her finger movements up my back, she was pressing my now stiff cock into the rug. At the same time she was pressing her pussy into my upturned ass and getting hot and wet making the back of my boxers wet and warm. I was lost in ecstasy when she stopped, jumped up and ran off. At this point I quickly rearranged my crotch to make it more comfortable. Soon she was back with a bottle of oil from the bathroom and very naked! I asked what she was doing. “Just getting some oil for the massage and I didn’t want to get anything on my nightgown.” She applied the oil and the massage continued. I knew she was right, or did the fact that she was now nude have anything to do with the movie? “Oh that feels so good Sis” “Glad you like it.” She now grabbed my boxers and lowered them down an inch or two saying that ‘She didn’t want them to get all oily’ this had the effect of making my dick stick through the hole in my boxers. I was now focusing not on the movie but on my sisters pussy hairs tickling my butt as she would come forward running her hands the full length of my back, putting all she had into this. She asked if that was all and if there was anywhere else that I was sore. Looking over my shoulder, I could see the seriousness on her face and feeling just a little bit naughty and thinking I could shock her, I said my chest could probably do with the same treatment. “Ok” she said brightly and hopped off so I could roll over. Now here was a problem. She’d called my bluff, do I just roll over exposing myself and maybe scare her, no, so I asked her to get a small towel from the bathroom we shared so that I could put this on my lap, giving her something to sit on while she continued. While her attention was distracted to the TV, I quickly rolled and secured the towel in the right spot. I think I saw her peeking out the side of her eyes as I rolled over, and did she have a small grin on her face when she did? I was getting the feeling that she wasn’t as innocent as I had first thought? Before she resumed her position squatting on my hips and continuing her task, she took down my boxers from under the small towel saying “These will get oil on them”. I could see her nipples extended and a flush to her cheeks now so I’m guessing the massage was no longer to stave off her brother’s pain but to increase the pleasure she was feeling. Her breathing was rapid now, her pussy pressing down on my cock. Well this was more than a young man should be seeing. This was my sister’s young body squatting on my hips and moving back and forth. Her small breasts swaying with each movement, coming closer to my face with each pass. She had a look on her face of complete bliss that soon made me think of her in new way, a most unbrotherly way. I put my hands on her smooth hips and gently caressed her flat tummy and sparse pubs. She moved quicker and quicker, her hips rocking more and pushing down onto my towel covered cock. I could smell the scent of her musk, when, she slowed and shook, then fell on my chest panting. I held my sister in my arms and stroked her hair till she calmed and started to breathe slower following her orgasm. She sat up, looked me in the eye and kissed me softly. “Thank you.” As she remained squatting, with her head on my chest, her hair on my shoulders I stroked her back so I could look at her face. The look was one of complete serenity. I think I fell in love with my sister at that moment. .... I was still in a state of arousal and I now felt her warm pussy juices seeping through the light towel between us from her orgasm. As she started to stir she looked down and blushed. “Oh, Sorry, I made quite a mess. Let’s get rid of that wet towel right away”. She then removed the towel slowly bringing my cock into view. “I think you’re as turned on as I am big brother”. She said and lowered her open pussy lips across my hard on, the lips wrapping around my shaft in a warm hug. I was lost for words and a little embarrassed all I could think of was to kiss her. She fell into my arms and we stayed that way, just holding each other and kissing till I felt her hand move slowly down my chest, across my belly and wrap around my shaft. She moved it till it was ninety degrees to me and lying against her pussy and started moving up and down against her labia without putting it inside herself. I was looking at her face and she at mine gagging our reactions to all that was happening, and being ready to stop if we saw any panic or worry in each others faces. Having cum not too long ago I was in no real need to go again, but dam I was getting close. She said breathlessly, “I want this.” and sighed. “I have wanted this so bad for so long. I Love you.” Now it was my turn to voice my feelings for my baby sister. Feelings that I now felt I could say with complete heartfelt honesty. “I love you too.” She moved forward just enough that the head of my cock was at the entrance to her pussy. Oh such warmth, such a feeling I cannot find the words to describe. I didn’t want to push into her but instead let her control the entry of my member into her all embracing warmth. Then she started to lower herself. Inch by inch, her moist pussy engulfing me. Finally I felt her touch bottom and shudder. She lay her head back down on my chest and kissed me again and again moving from nipple to nipple. I slowly started to move inside her slow gentle strokes, not going too fast but giving her my full length. She raised her head, looking at me and with a smile said. “Faster, please, harder.” Oh, that was all I needed. Like a horse out of the starting gates I was away. She put her head back on my chest in essence giving me the rains to move as fast as I liked. Her rhythm matched mine till I could feel her pussy muscles clamp on me and squeeze and I new I would not last too much longer. “Oh” she said heaving, then stopping then moving again. She seemed to be having ongoing orgasms. On one of her downward thrusts I came stopping her hips at that deepest point and pumped load after load of cum into my love, my sister. That night we bonded and have been closer than any brother and sister could ever be. She regularly stays up late with me now, after Mom has gone off to work and we snuggle in front of the TV. ..... The story continues from Sam’s point of view------- “Wow, I’ve found my true love and it was my brother. This was going to be fun, fun, fun.” To be continued....

[u][u] Meeting My Probation Officer My name is Andy, and I have totally fucked up. I’d never been in trouble in my life before. Then a lad I knew asked if he could stick some gear in my garage because his girlfriend had kicked him out and he needed somewhere to stash it until he was sorted. Like a mug, I said ‘yes’. I’m a mug because I know what he’s like, and I’ve always avoided him in the past, so I didn’t get involved. This time, for some stupid reason, I believed him. Next thing I knew, the cops were round with a warrant and I got nicked for handling stolen goods. They didn’t believe me when I told them I didn’t know the stuff was stolen, but they wouldn’t would they? So, I got probation for a first offence. I had to report to my probation officer once a week to talk about stuff and work on ‘resolving my issues so that I don’t re-offend’. I’m not sure how you resolve being a mug, but what choice did I have? For some reason I was expecting my probation officer to be some sarcastic, patronizing, overweight, middle-aged, bloke; a has-been with a social conscience and an attitude problem. I got a shock. She must have been about the same age as me, and a real looker. She was a brunette, average height, with long wavy hair, a good body, beautiful big green eyes, and freckles; very fuckable. Her name was Eve. Maybe probation wasn’t going to be so bad after all. Of course, I never really expected to fuck her; why would she bother with a ‘criminal’ like me? And, for a probation officer, it was probably against the rules anyway; but you can always dream, can’t you? In fact, that’s exactly what I was doing when I realized she was repeating my name. We were sat at a table in a tiny little office for our first meeting, and my mind was wandering all over her very appealing body, while she was filling out some paperwork about me. “Hello? You were miles away. What were you thinking?” she asked me. I smirked and shrugged my shoulders. Some thoughts are best not shared with someone who can have you sent back to court for re-sentencing in an instant. “Come on. You know you have to be honest and open with me, so now’s a good time to start.” I shook my head. “What can be so terrible that you can’t share it with me? There’s nothing you can say that will shock me, I’ve heard it all before.” [i]Are you sure about that? I thought. “It’s nothing, honest.” “It can’t be ‘nothing’ Andrew, or you’d just tell me anyway.” I hadn’t been called Andrew since I was a child. It was strange how it seemed to give her more power over me than she really had. “Some things are best left alone,” I replied, trying to convince myself. “No, they’re not. You won’t get into trouble, whatever it is. I’ve got to give you space to learn how our relationship will work.” Relationship? It won’t be the kind of relationship I’d like us to have, that’s for sure. She was looking at me expectantly. “I promise,” she said trying to encourage me. I knew I was losing the battle. “You won’t like it.” “You don’t know that.” “Yes, I do.” “Try me.” “Okay, if you really promise you won’t report me.” She rolled her eyes. “I’ve told you. You can say whatever you want, just this once. I’ll tell you whether it’s acceptable or not, but I promise I won’t report you, no matter what. It will help you to get used to telling me what’s on your mind. So… what were you thinking?” I took a deep breath. I couldn’t maintain eye contact. I coughed to clear my throat, and she shifted impatiently in her chair. Suddenly, I decided I’d had enough. Don’t ask me why. Okay, I thought; don’t say I didn’t warn you. I shouldn’t be here, I’m not a criminal; I don’t owe you anything; I’m going to be as offensive as I can, and I don’t care what you do about it! “I want to fuck your cunt, your mouth and your arse, and I want to jizz all over your face and your tits.” There, I’d said it. Now, here comes the fallout. Stunned silence. The calm before the storm, no doubt. I looked up at her. She was clearly just recovering from the shock and pulling herself together. “I told you,” I said, defiantly. “Well, I must admit I wasn’t expecting that, but thank you for being honest with me.” “So, are you going to report me, now?” “No,” she shook her head. “I told you I wouldn’t, and I won’t. But I would like to know how you could think things like that about me.” “Have you looked in a mirror, recently?” She smiled. She had a cute smile. “I don’t think I’m all that.” “Well, I do.” I felt myself blushing. I thought I had gained control of this conversation, but somehow it seemed to be slipping away from me. “Thank you,” she replied, and she blushed a little, too. Probation officer or not, she was still human. “Do you have thoughts like that about other women?” “Of course, but not all women, obviously. Some of them are right munters.” That made her laugh. She had a pretty laugh. “But you think those things about the good-looking ones?” “Some of those things, yeah.” “What do you mean?” “Well, some are pretty enough to fuck, or cum in their mouths, but when they turn round I wouldn’t want to fuck their arses.” “Because they’re fat?” It was my turn to laugh now. “Yeah, a lot of women have fat arses, these days. There aren’t many women who deserve to be fucked in all three holes, and covered in spunk, but you’re definitely one of them.” “Thank you. I think. But is it fair to think of women just as sex objects?” I looked at her. “Don’t you look at good-looking male celebrities on the TV and in magazines and think ‘yeah, I could give him one’?” I was taking control again. She giggled. “Well yeah, I suppose so.” “Same thing, isn’t it? It’s human nature. We all want to fuck people we find attractive.” “So, you want to fuck me?” “In all three of your holes.” “And cover me with your spunk?” “Yes.” “I’ve never had anal sex before.” “You’ve got to build up to it slowly, so you get used to it,” I explained. “You need lots of lubricant and start with just a finger. You’ve got to learn to relax while you’re being penetrated. Eventually you’ll be ready to do it properly. Most women enjoy it when they finally get there, and it doesn’t take long. Maybe you should try it.” “Maybe I should.” She paused, as if she was considering it. “So, if you were going to do all those things to me that you said, what would you do first?” “Well, a bit of fooling around usually comes before full sex doesn’t it, so I guess you would wank me off all over your tits, first.” “Then what?” “Well, I guess it would be a straight fuck next, so I’d cum up your cunt. Bareback.” “And then what?” “Probably oral sex. I’d probably shoot my load down your throat the first time, and then all over your face the second time.” “And then the anal sex at the end?” “But it would definitely be worth the wait to empty my balls right up inside your sexy little arse.” She smiled again, looking totally unphased. “So, talk me through them then, one at a time. Tell me exactly how each one would happen… in detail.” I stared at her blankly, suddenly realizing that this was the most bizarre situation I’d ever found myself in; I was in my first meeting with my Probation Officer, starting my sentence for a crime I hadn’t committed. She had the power to put me back in court to be re-sentenced – which would mean a worse punishment, like prison – and she was telling me to carry on talking pure filth to her. I had to admit defeat; I was never going to be in control here, because I was in no position to refuse; and I couldn’t complain because she would obviously deny it and make something up to get me sent to prison. Was that where this was going? Or was she just winding me up as revenge for what I had been stupid enough to say to her? I really did want to fuck her, anyway. She was still looking at me, waiting patiently. “Well?” That killer smile, again. I swallowed and took a deep breath. “Well, I guess…” I looked around the tiny room for inspiration. “I guess we’d have to do it at the table here. You would push your chair back and stand up. I would come round and lean against the edge of the table, facing you.” My gaze dropped to her cleavage. Her blouse had enough buttons undone to just reveal the curves of her breasts as they disappeared from view; just enough to make me want to see more. I looked up at her again and she was still looking at me, smiling. She had watched me checking her out. I swallowed again and licked my lips. My throat was dry. “I would take your blouse off, and then your bra, as you unzip my jeans. I would play with your tits as you start to wank me off. I would tell you when I was getting close, and you would sit down. You would wank me off faster, pointing my cock towards your tits so I couldn’t miss the target, and you’d just keep going until I spilled my nuts all over you.” “I like the sound of that. What would happen at our next meeting?” I paused and looked around again, the next idea quickly taking shape. “We would start the same way,” I said. “Once you’ve got me hard, I would pull your skirt up round your waist, and you would sit on the edge of the table. I suppose you would already have taken your knickers off before I arrived. I’d start fingering you to make you wet, and you’d keep wanking me. Then you’d guide my cock into you and lie back on the table, so I could stroke your clit and make you cum while I fuck you. Then I’d bang you ‘til I shoot my load up you.” I grinned at her, hoping she liked the sound of that, too. She did. “I’m glad I get the chance to cum, too. Good to know you’re not selfish. So, what’s next?” I had to think quickly, because my next idea actually was pretty selfish. I added a bit in at the beginning. “Err, exactly the same. I’d start by giving you a good fucking on your back, but then I’d pull out, kneel between your legs, and lick your quim until you cum. Then I would sit down, and you would kneel between my legs and gobble me until you’ve swallowed the lot. And the next time,” I quickly added, “we would do the same again, only you would pull away just in time for me to squirt my spunk all over your face. Then you would use the tip of my cock to wipe it all into your mouth and swallow it all down.” “And finally?” she asked me. “We would have to spend more time fucking and sucking while you got used to me fingering you up the arse, with lots of lubricant. I guess it would be easier for you to lay face down on the table for that. Then one day, I’d be fucking you from behind, and fingering your bum, and then I’d pull my finger out and put the tip of my cock just inside your hole instead. It would still be open a bit where I’d had my finger in you. “Very slowly, and gently, I’d ease my cock all the way in. You would put your hand down between your legs, so you could frig yourself off, and I would roger you until I’ve emptied my balls in you. I don’t think it would take very long.” We both smiled this time. “Okay,” she said, writing something on the back of a business card, and sliding it across the table to me. “I just need your signature on the papers I filled out earlier, and you can go.” I signed the papers without reading them, and I didn’t really listen as she explained what they were. I was still trying to get my head around our conversation. “Your next appointment is at seven o’clock sharp tonight, at the address on that card. Don’t be late.” I looked down at it. It was an official probation service business card with her name printed on it. I turned it over to see what she had written. It had to be her home address. I was shocked. “Oh, okay,” I said automatically. “I’ll be there.” “You will if you know what’s good for you” she said, grinning at me. Then she got up and held the door open for me. It was time for me to go. The address was an apartment in a tower block. It was in an okay part of town. I arrived a few minutes early, showered and shaved, and dressed in my best shirt and trousers. I had brushed my teeth several times and had on plenty of deodorant and after-shave. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I wanted to be ready for it. I hadn’t made any effort with my appearance for my earlier meeting. I guess I hadn’t been in a very co-operative state of mind. I’d worn scruffy jeans, yesterday’s t-shirt, and hadn’t bothered shaving. It was a pointless protest that I hadn’t really thought through. But things had changed, and I wanted to make a good impression, although I must have done already, I supposed. Otherwise I wouldn’t have got this invite, would I? I don’t think I’m astonishingly good-looking, and my story-telling left a lot to be desired, so she was either a nymphomaniac, or the whole idea of me being obsessed with her body must have turned her on. Whatever; I was hoping for a good result. If she was expecting me to take her out to dinner, I was hoping her tastes weren’t too expensive; I could do better than a Macdonald’s, but not by much without time to save up. Maybe she would go Dutch? I paced up and down outside her door, trying to stay calm, until it was exactly seven. Then I rang the bell. An instant later, she opened the door just wide enough to look through the gap and smiled when she saw it was me. She had to have been waiting just the other side of it. Stepping back, she held the door wide open. She was wearing a black see-through negligee and matching panties, and nothing else but that smile. “Fuck me!” I gasped. “Why else would you be here?” She grinned, and motioned with her head for me to go in. She closed the front door and squeezed my bum as she brushed past me, wiggling along the passage. I followed her and found myself in her bedroom. She wasn’t going to waste any time. I suddenly had an odd thought: was this an ‘appointment’? Did she have another one at eight? Was this the point when she gave me the price-list, with no option for me to refuse, on penalty of jail-time? That would be a clever little scam. She must have seen the nervous confusion in my face. She stood close to me, reaching up to cup my face in her hands. “Relax. I’m not going to eat you. Well, not ‘til later, anyway.” She smiled up at me, and I kissed her. She undressed me, and by the time I was naked I was already semi-erect, with all my concerns long-forgotten. We embraced, and kissed passionately, as I explored her curves through the silky folds of her negligee. Our lips parted, and I pulled her negligee up over her head, leaving her in just her panties, which were so see-through they left nothing to my imagination anyway. She was shaved smooth, and I couldn’t wait to bury my face between her legs. “Sit down,” she ordered me softly. As I did so, she turned away from me, bending forwards at the waist and removing her panties; displaying herself to me in all her glory. My cock was now rock-hard. Leaning towards her with my hands on her thighs, I licked her pussy slowly, from clit to perineum, and then continued upwards, taking my time to rim her. She tasted clean and fresh, and smelled vaguely of green apples. She sighed at the soft liquid touch of my tongue against her anus, and I continued lapping at her for several minutes, leisurely shifting from pussy to anus and back again. Without warning, she stood up, and climbed on to the bed. Lying on her back and spreading her legs wide, she issued a firm command; “Kneel between my legs and fuck me, but don’t you dare cum in me.” I immediately shuffled into position and slid my cock into her already slick quim. As I began fucking her, rolling my hips back and forth, and reaching down to massage her breasts, she began to stroke her own clit. Moaning softly, she instructed me to fuck her faster. Frigging herself off quicker and quicker, her moans grew in volume and intensity until she cried aloud, her hips bucking as she threw her head back and came long and hard, her pussy muscles rippling up and down the length of my rigid, throbbing cock. I stopped fucking her so that I didn’t cum, but continued to play with her gorgeous breasts. Her nipples were large and very stiff, and I leaned forward sucking each one in turn deep into my mouth. She pushed me away and told me to lie on my back. I eagerly obliged. She grasped each of my wrists and deftly wrapped scarves around them, securing them to the bedposts above my head. She must have put them under her pillows in readiness. Straddling my waist, she kissed me on the lips, and the chin; she shuffled backwards as she continued down my chest and stomach until her searching lips found the tip of my cock. Her tongue flickered across the swollen head and the sensation was exquisite. Then she nibbled her way down my shaft all the way to my balls. She licked my sack, gently sucked each ball into her mouth, and then nibbled back up my cock again. When she reached the tip, she sucked it into her mouth, adjusted her position, and then deep-throated me, her nose repeatedly nudging my pubic bone as she rhythmically sucked me off. Lying back with my eyes closed, I relaxed and immersed myself in the blissful sensation of this gorgeous, sexy, fuckable girl sucking by brains out. I became aware that she was doing something else, but I couldn’t tell what. Then I felt her finger pushing gently between my cheeks, and the contact with my anus was wet and cold. I tensed instinctively. She stopped sucking and looked up at me, with an ironic smile on her face. “Relax,” she whispered. “You must learn to relax as I penetrate you.” I gulped. Oh, shit! What have I let myself in for? She pushed her finger inside me. After the initial shock, it didn’t feel too unpleasant. Then she began to slide her finger in and out of me and resumed her deep-throating. As suddenly as she had begun, she stopped and got off the bed, rummaging underneath it. My eyes nearly popped out of my head as she stood up, fastening a strap-on cock to herself. It was black, realistically lined, ridged and shaped, and at least six inches long. I swallowed hard, and she laughed. “I want to see if you can take it, before you give it.” Her eyes flashed mischievously as she slathered her hard, black cock in a generous coating of lubricant. “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.” I couldn’t speak. I almost tried but stopped myself. Begging would be undignified and would probably ruin everything else to come. This girl was filthy, and I wasn’t about to mess it up. I sighed and spread my knees, bringing them up to my sides. My surrender made her giggle. “Good boy,” she said, teasing me. She moved into position, and I felt her cock nudging against my anus, I swallowed hard again, and tried to relax. She pushed, and I tensed. It hurt. “Ouch!” “Shh. You must relax as I penetrate you, remember,” she teased, her voice soft and soothing. I made a conscious effort to relax my muscles, and when she felt me let go, she pushed again, very slowly penetrating me about half way. She pulled out a little, applied more lubricant, and then slid all the way in. “There. That’s not so bad, is it?” The best I could manage was a shake of my head. Then she began to fuck me, slowly and steadily at first, but gradually building her speed and rhythm. This was crazy, but I’m shocked to say it felt okay, in a weird kind of way. I would never get off on it, and I am definitely not gay; if it was a man trying to do this to me, I would fight to the death to stop him; but I could actually tolerate the sensation quite comfortably. It felt nice. She was really getting into her stride now, grinning broadly at me. “So, this is what it’s like to be a man!” she said as she continued thrusting deep inside me. She reached down and began to wank me off at the same time, matching the rhythm of her hand to the rhythm of her hips. “And this must be what it’s like to be a gay man!” she declared, laughing. I couldn’t help laughing, too. I was getting fucked in the arse by a woman with a strap-on, and I was actually enjoying being helpless to stop it. It even felt pretty good. She seemed to be satisfied, and pulled out, getting off the bed and removing the strap-on. Then she straddled me, taking my cock straight inside her. Now this was more like it! She fucked me like she was on speed, her breasts bouncing wildly above me. I desperately wanted to grab hold of them, but she had restrained me too well. She ground her clit hard against my pubic bone and drove herself rapidly and noisily to her second orgasm of the evening. It took her a couple of minutes to get her breath back. Still sitting astride my cock, she began to move slowly again. “So, can you cum five times in one night, do you reckon?” “Yeah,” I said, confident that I probably could, for her. “My record is ten times in one day,” I declared proudly. “Good,” she replied, leaning forward so that I could suck first one nipple and then the other as she untied my hands. She moved and sat on the side of the bed. “Come and stand in front of me,” she told me. I did as she asked, and she began fondling my balls as she wanked me quickly and expertly. As she felt my body stiffen, she pointed my cock at her cleavage and increased her pace. I grunted in pleasure as I felt the gushing release, and we both watched my spunk splashing across her breasts. She mopped up my creamy mess with her fingers and licked them clean. “One down, four to go,” she said. “Let’s get a drink and relax for a bit, before you cum inside me.” She smiled over her shoulder at me, as she headed for the kitchen, stark naked. I followed her. She took a cold beer from the fridge for me, and poured herself a glass of white wine. Then, we relaxed on the sofa in her lounge, both still naked. She was sprawled back in the corner of the sofa, facing me with her legs spread wide. This girl was not shy! For the first time in our brief relationship we actually had a normal conversation, just chatting about ourselves and each other. We took our time, drinking, and laughing. We seemed comfortable in each other’s company. After maybe ten minutes or so, looking at her beautiful face and curvy body as we talked, I began to feel horny again. My cock twitched into life, and she noticed. Giggling, she put her glass down, and I leaned forward over her, kissing and caressing her. She wrapped her arms around me and we embraced, kissing passionately. My cock was soon standing to attention and ready for action, again. As I moved between her thighs and eased myself into her she wrapped her legs around my waist, using her heels to pull me all the way inside her. In contrast with our frantic fucking a little earlier, we took our time, enjoying each other more gently and intimately. This time we made love. She was generous and passionate, focused entirely on me, matching her pace with mine, and using her inner muscles to bring me quickly to a very satisfying climax. She held me close and whispered in my ear. “Two down, three to go!” Giggling, she added “let’s have a bath together.” She filled the bath with deep, hot water, and lots of bubbles. We washed each other enthusiastically, laughing and giggling, before we settled down. I was sat behind her, leaning against the end of the bath, and Eve relaxed back against my chest with my arms wrapped around her. We chatted idly again for a while, and then I began massaging her breasts. She rested her head on my shoulder, enjoying the sensation. My right hand drifted down between her legs, finding and caressing her clit. It was her breathing that changed first. Then she began moaning softly as I continued my gentle stimulation. As she became more animated, I increased my pace, until she eventually began writhing and bucking, crying out my name and splashing water around as she came, sighed deeply, and then relaxed. Once she had recovered, she realized that my cock was pressing insistently against her lower back. She looked sideways up at me. “Do you need sorting out again?” “Mm, yes please,” I replied, grinning down at her. I knew what was going to happen next! We didn’t even make it out of the bathroom. As we stepped out of the bath, Eve told me to sit on the edge of the bath and dropped to her knees in front of me. Wrapping her fingers around my thick, swollen shaft she began to masturbate me, speeding up as my cock grew stiffer and stiffer. I leaned back, putting my hands on the opposite edge of the bathside to support myself. The thrusting of my hips told Eve I was getting close, and she began sucking the tip of my cock in time with her strokes, bobbing her head with perfect timing. She increased her pace, sucking harder. I tensed, and grunted, and she stopped; just before I was ready to shoot my load. What!? Pulling away, she laid on her back. “Straddle me, quick. Fuck my mouth” she ordered. I kneeled astride her chest, scooping my hand around the back of her head and lifting her face towards my groin. She opened her mouth, wrapping her lips around my shaft and sucking enthusiastically. I began thrusting my hips, fucking her beautiful face. The throbbing sensation returned almost immediately, and quickly grew in intensity. I fucked her mouth even faster. The pulsing increased in strength and frequency. My balls tightened. I leaned forward, supporting my weight with my free hand against the wall. I pulled her head forward, burying her face into my groin as I gave one more powerful thrust, ramming my cock down her throat and holding it there. Her muffled cries of protest were choked off, and she gagged as I came, squirting several thick streams of spunk directly into her throat. She fought to free her head, but I held her firmly in place as I continued to spurt into her, releasing her only after I was fully spent. She gasped for air. “Sorry about that,” I said, apologetically. “I couldn’t help myself.” “No,” she said, shaking her head and grinning up at me. “It was wicked. I loved it.” The next item on the agenda was food. Still totally naked, we ate sandwiches at the kitchen table, and had another drink. As she moved around the kitchen I watched the sexy sway of her hips, and imagined how it would feel to shove my cock right up between those firm round cheeks, and unload deep inside her tight little rear. Before that, of course, I still had the pleasure of cumming on her face to look forward to. I needed to recharge my batteries if I was going to cum twice more, so I was in no hurry, but when Eve told me she had trained in various therapies and asked me if I would like some ‘Indian Head’… well, I could hardly refuse, could I? It turned out to be a scalp massage, but it was a surprisingly sensuous experience; quite erotic, in fact. Then she asked if I would like a ‘proper’ massage, with oils. I wondered if ‘proper’ meant ‘Thai’ or something similar but guessed it wouldn’t and I was right. It was a traditional back massage, and she was very good at it. As she sat on me, rubbing oil into my shoulders, she said “So, you’re probably thinking that today didn’t turn out quite the way you expected, right?” I laughed. “You could say that. It’s not exactly a typical Friday for me. Not that I’m complaining, of course.” “Of course.” I could hear the warm smile in her voice. “It’s just that I gave up of waiting for men to make the first move ages ago. I mean, what’s the point if half of them chicken out, and the other half are boring, self-centred egotists? If I see a bloke I fancy, why can’t I make the first move and just fuck him? That’s what you men do, isn’t?” “I don’t know, I don’t think I’ve ever fancied a bloke.” She laughed and slapped my shoulder playfully. “You know what I mean.” “Well your chat-up routine is a little unusual.” She laughed again. “Well, please don’t think I chat up all my clients. In fact, you’re the first, and probably the last. Most of them are horrid little scum bags.” She lowered her voice to a whisper. “It’s also unethical. I could get the sack.” “So, why me?” “I could tell you’re different. A first conviction at your age means you’re either an exceptionally clever criminal, in which case you would finally have been caught for something far more sophisticated; or you were incredibly lucky not to have been caught before, which is against the odds; or you just did something totally out of character. I’m guessing it was the last one.” So I told her my story, and she believed me. Not that it changed anything, but at least she accepted that I’m a decent, honest person who just made an error of judgement, and for some reason that mattered to me. She got off the bed and opened the drawer of her bedside cabinet. “Move over,” she said. “It’s my turn, now.” I rolled onto my back and saw that she was holding a Rampant Rabbit, with a big smile of anticipation on her face. She laid on the bed beside me, handed me the vibrator, and made herself comfortable. I was happy to pleasure her again, but I needed a few moments to figure out all the different settings, first. I know how to treat a lady, so I took my time, and caressed her entire body with her toy, before gradually zoning in on where it ultimately mattered. When she finally came, her orgasm drove a series of screamed expletives from her filthy little mouth, along the lines of “Fuck! Shit! Fuck! Christ! Yes!” God knows what her neighbours must think of her, but I guess she enjoyed that one. After she had calmed down and got her breath back, she rolled on top of me. She kissed my lips, my chin, my throat, my chest and my stomach, before moving down between my legs. I propped my head up with pillows and watched her as she began to suck me off. She soon had me fully erect, combining her lips, tongue and fingers with mind-blowing expertise. She watched me the whole time, mentally fucking me with her big green eyes. I cannot begin to tell you how sexy it was. She alternated between stroking, kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling with endless variety, combining and changing them constantly, and watching me throughout. All too soon, I felt the familiar tell-tale throb of another impending orgasm. She sensed it, or felt it, almost immediately and seemed to just step-up a gear, somehow. It wasn’t just the pace; it was the subtlety of her caresses, and those unbelievably sexy eyes. As she drove me closer and closer to the edge, she let her fingers do the work of finishing me off, with her lips pressed firmly against the underside of my cock’s throbbing swollen head, in a frozen kiss. With an unexpected swipe of her tongue I erupted, and jizzed a thick glob of spunk across her nose and cheeks, followed by several smaller spurts all over her face and chin. When I was done, she used my cock to wipe my spunk into her mouth, and then sucked and licked it clean. “One good turn deserves another,” she said, winking at me. “Wow,” was all I could manage. As she got up, she said “I know you’ll need a while to recover before we go again, so I thought we could watch a porno for a bit, just to keep you in the mood. It’s one of my favourites, with lots of anal in it.” I just nodded in agreement. Anything she suggested was good, as far as I was concerned. “Oh, and just for the record; I know I told you today that I’ve never had anal before, but I fibbed just to see what you would say. I love it!” The movie was the same as they all are; a feeble story, terribly acted – including most of the sex – and yet, curiously arousing. This particular one featured a gangbang with lots of double-penetration, and ass-to-mouth, and facials for the money-shots. The girl must have nearly drowned making it. We watched it on the television in Eve’s bedroom, snuggled up in bed together, and as the movie neared the big finale, she began stroking my cock again. My response was fairly instantaneous, and by the time the last of the actors had shot his load over the actress’s face, I was stood to attention and ready for action myself. Eve reached for the remote to switch off, and went down on me, fingering herself at the same time. Her soft, sensual moans sounded far more real and convincing than the actress’s. After a couple of minutes, she laid back with her legs spread wide, still massaging her own clit. “Fuck me, but don’t cum yet.” I was happy to oblige, kneeling between her thighs and giving her a good shagging while she brought herself off in a series of high-pitched yelps that finished with a satisfied sigh. She pushed me off and reached for the tube of lubricant on her bedside cabinet. I had a momentary flash-back to the strap-on dildo but needn’t have feared. She squirted a generous helping onto her fingers and proceeded to massage it all over the forefinger and index finger of my right hand. Raising her knees to her chest, to expose her butt to me, she smiled up at me. “Go on then, get your fingers in there. Make sure I’m ready.” Again, I was happy to oblige, with first one and then two fingers, working the jelly-like lube into her tight little hole. All the while, Eve continued to massage my cock with more of the lube, with her eyes closed and a look of gleeful anticipation on her face. I was kneeling between her legs and decided I couldn’t wait any longer. Shuffling forward, I withdrew my fingers and introduced the tip of my cock to her waiting rosebud. Pushing gently, I eased the tip inside her. She gasped, and then sighed with pleasure. She opened her eyes and held my gaze, smiling, as I slowly glided all the way into her, just a tiny amount at a time. My god, she was tight! I began to rock my hips, watching my length sliding gracefully in and out of her arse, and squirted more lubricant, to ease the way. “How do you want it?” “Hard and fast, of course,” she murmured, reaching for her clit once more. Determined not to disappoint her, I banged her arse for all I was worth as she brought herself off yet again with wild squeals of ecstasy. I banged her until I could hold back no longer and groaned loudly as I emptied my aching balls deep inside her, one last time. “Wow,” she breathed. It was her turn to be speechless this time. “That was pretty awesome,” I agreed, collapsing on to my back. Eve giggled. “What?” “Get some sleep. We’re doing this all over again tomorrow. Or some big hairy-arsed bloke will be doing it to you every night in a prison cell.”

Ok time to put this story down and share something that happened to me quite a few years back. Although it was a long time ago I can remember it like it was yesterday. I had been away at work for 3 weeks and was coming to the end of a 16 hour drive home. I had called my partner Cathy about 5 hours ago and told her I should be home around midnight. She replied “ I will be well asleep by then, don’t wake me when you get home. Drive safe I love you" I arrived home just after midnight and parked my ute in the back yard. Living on a corner block I had a side gate into the back yard and with the vehicle securely locked away I entered the house through the laundry door. I stopped off in the kitchen a grabbed a quick glass of oj before heading to bed. I stripped off and slid into bed beside Cathy giving her a kiss on the cheek. She was laying on her side with her back to me perfect for spooning. Laying there with my lady in my arms and feeling her soft smooth skin against mine and after being away from home for 3 weeks the blood began to flow. I could feel my cock start to stir and before lone my hard cock was pressing the warm smooth body laying next to me. Not bothering with formalities I pushed the covers back to expose her rear end, moving to a kneeling position I put just a little of my saliva on the tip of my cock and worked the bell end of my cock into her warm wet pussy. By almost instinct Cathy pulled her knees up to her ample chest to allow me to pound her from behind. I had 3 weeks worth of sexual tension so it was all over in a short period of time with me cumming inside her ,I layed down to drift off to sleep with Cathy mumbling a “ mmmmmm welcome home hun" and we both drifted off to sleep. I woke up the next morning in bed alone, I looked at my watch and saw the time was 8: 30 and surmised that Cathy had left to drop the kids at school on her way to work. I lay there and gave my morning wood a couple of slow strokes and smiled to my self as I thought back to the quicky sex I had before going off to sleep. I decided I'd get up and put the kettle on to make a cuppa. Seeing as Cathy had left with the kids I didn’t bother putting any clothes on. Here I am walking out into the kitchen as naked as the day I was born sporting a quite impressive morning wood feeling free as a bird. I flicked the kettle on and stood there having the good ole morning stretch. I must have let out a bit of a groan as I stretched, I heard a gasp, looked around and saw Cathy's mother Jenn standing in the spare room. She was bent facing me pulling on her underwear. There she was pulling her panties up and otherwise naked, there I was stretching for the ceiling with my arms and my cock. I stepped back around the corner out of her sight and heard the bedroom door slam shut. I took it as my cue to go and put some clothes on. I bolted for my bedroom thinking “ oh fuck that’s going to make life a bit awkward for a while” then then the image of Jenn’s naked body popped into my head. Bugger me if my mother in law doesn’t have a hot body. I mean she is definitely not an unattractive woman. But I never thought she was rocking a body that good at 58 years old. Jenn stands about 5 foot 5 has sandy coloured hair, she has attractive features but with signs of a spending a fair bit of time in the sun. Not in a bad way mind you. To look at he clothed you can see she has a reasonably fit figure. Largish breasts curvy hips and a trim waist. To see her naked……. Her tits were a sight to behold. ( I later found they were 12e) big firm round tits with only the slightest hint of sag to them, down over a almost flat stomach with just enough meat not to have a hard body. Her hips….. “oh my god” as they say nice round hips perfectly complimented her shape. But the one thing that blew me away the most was her vag. Smooth as silk and just a perfect slit. Standing in my room I could see precum starting to make and appearance on the end of my cock just thinking about it. I quickly thru on a pair of shorts and a tshirt and headed back out to the kitchen. I called out to Jenn to ask if she wanted a coffee in the calmest voice I could muster and she answered with a “yes, as long as you have some clothes on" in a kind of happy voice. Jenn an I have always got along but she has never really warmed to me as such. Always spoke to me in a way that made me feel like I wasn’t good enough for her daughter but Cathy chose to be with me so she will go along with it. Im not a bad guy, I work hard, provide Cathy and her 2 kids with a good lifestyle, nice home, nice cars and above all else I treat her like a queen well almost. Jenn walks out in a navy blue skirt with a white shirt and blue suit jacket. She looked very professional . Jenn removes the jacket and put it over the back of a chair at the dinning table and as I watch her I realize I'm looking at her a total different way now. I follow the line if her skirt up and over her bum, taking it all in and think to myself that she has quite a nice round bum. How have I not noticed this before. Jenn then sits a the breakfast bar and takes her coffee in her hand and doesn’t say much at all so I took upon myself to say “hey um look I'm sorry about that Jenn. I didn’t realize anyone else was here. I thought with Cathy and the kids gone the house was all mine so I didn’t bother with clothes” Jenn had a faint hint of a smile on her face as she replied “that’s what I thought too. I didn’t hear you come home last night". I work out after moving out into the country a few months back driving to the city each day for work Jenn was finding herself more and more fatigued each week so Cathy offered her mum the use of our spare room during the week. Jenn add" I hope its not a problem”. With me working away most of the time I thought it's not such a bad idea as its more company for Cathy while I'm away. The mood in the room started to feel a little better as we chatted and my eyes began to wander. I could make out the white lacey bra trying to contain Jenn's breasts and her shirt allowed me to see just a hint of her cleavage. I was trying to be discreet while having my sneaky little perv. Noticing the little freckles that adorned her cleavage and the way her boobs move a little as she spoke I started to get a little aroused once again. I'm sure she caught me looking on one or more occasion but I was doing my best to be discreet. I offered Jenn a second coffee to which she accepted and I'm pretty sure I saw her looking at the bulge in the front of my shorts as I got the milk from the fridge. We chatted a little more as we had our coffee then Jenn headed off to work. My day was pretty uneventful and just pottered around unpacking my ute and doing a few jobs around the house. In the evening Cathy and kids got home and she informed me that her mum was staying with us and how it had come about. Jenn arrived home right before dinner and we all sat around chatting and catching up. Nothing was said about the morning so I left it at that. Cathy and I went off to bed around 10pm with Jenn saying she was going to read for a while. Laying in bed next to Cathy we chatted a little while gently caressing each other. Our lips met and Cathy's tongue made its way into my mouth. My hands made there way up Cathy's body and I took her right breast into my hand. As seems to run in the family Cathy has a nice pair of boobs also. She has a pair of 12dd breast that are a lovely creamy white colour in have nice dark red nipples with areola about 2 inches in diameter. Her stomach is not quite flat but close to it. She has a creamy complexion with smooth soft skin. Her legs are long and very shapely and lead up to a nice round bum. Not as firm as it once was but I'm not complaining. I break our kiss and move to her neck kissing and gently nibbling as I go. Cathy slowly guides my head down untill my mouth is on her right breast. I take her nipple into my mouth as my tongue makes small circle around her nipple. I take her left nipple between my thumb and for finger gently pulling and twisting it. I feels Cathy's chest rising and falling as her breathing becomes heavier and take is as my cue to continue south down her body. I kiss her stomach as I go, then come to the familiar strip of hair that guides my to her pussy. As I kiss my way down her little strip of hair she grabs my head and pushes it down. She is growing impatient. I find her clit with my tongue a begin to make small circles around it, Cathy responds by thrusting her hips into my face. I can taste her juices and feel them start to flow as her body begin to tense. She begins to moan loudly as she pulls a pillow over her face to drown out the noise. After a few seconds her body relaxes and she giggles a quiet “ whoops mum is here". I slide my way up her body and guide my cock to its very wet target easy the tip in and in one good thrust its buried to the hilt inside my lady. Slowly we fuck in the missionary position while kissing softly. The her hips start to buck. “Wait take me from behind before I come again” Cathy says between heavy breaths. We roll into place Cathy on her hands and knees with her legs apart so she can play with her clit. I entre from behind take hold of her hips and start thrusting. While pound away at her from behind I moisten my thumb with some saliva and push it gently into her tight little bum. She begins to buck and moan a little louder. She buries her face into the mattress as she is about to come trying to muffle the sound of her pending orgasm. The little devil inside me takes my free hand slides it up her back and grabs a fist full of her hair. As she begins to howl the start of her orgasm I pull her hair enough to lift her face out of the mattress. As her pussy clamps down on my cock I feel my own orgasm boiling with two good hard thrusts I unload into Cathy's quivering pussy. A short time later we are spooning as we drift off to sleep. I wake up in the morning to Cathy kissing me on the forehead, she is dressed and has the kids ready for school and is on her way out the door. We wish each other a good day and the kids call out “see you Mark” I reply with “have a good day guys. See you tonight" I get up out of bed and jump in the shower, my cock is pointing up at me as if to say “ good job last night mate”. I consider masturbating in the shower but decide to give it a miss get out towel off and throw on a pair of shorts. Out in the kitchen The kettle is on and I call out “ You like a coffee Jenn" I get a muffled reply from the spare bathroom. So I get the cups ready. The bathroom door opens and out steps my mother in law wrapped in a towel with another one tied around her hair. Walking towards her room she is adjusting the towel on her head as I ask" was that a yes for coffee" she pause mid stride to say “yes please “, with her hands busy at her head the towel around her body fell straight to the floor. My brain went mental" yes yes hallelujah yes yes" I said to myself. I did not take my eyes off her. Mustering all my courage I said “so we are nudists around here now"? Frantically grabbing for her towel Jenn replies “ no we are not" in a stern voice. “ You have clothes on” as she starts to cover up with her towel. “Fuck it" I thought as I grabbed my shorts and sent them to the floor. “It's so much more relaxing this way” I said with a grin. My heart was racing waiting for her to snap back in a fiery tone. But all the came was a “carefully you don’t spill the boiling water. I will be out in a second" “ holy shit" I thought. Jenn may actually be ok with this. And a second later walks out with just the two towels she had on draped over her arm. Hanging the damp towels over the chair she tell me" I actually have been sitting here naked enjoy my breakfast since I've been staying here. And well after yesterday and then again this morning you catching me naked I guess I don’t really have anything left to hide. And yesterday with you being naked and all and your brazen dropping of your shorts I thought why not.” “yesterday was a but of a shock, I didn’t know you were here, but this morning when you dropped your towel I thought why not" I said with a wink. “ I didn’t drop my towel it fell" she came back with As I made the coffees I offered to make Jenn some toast and she accepted with a smile. Who would have thought being naked around my mother in law would soften the tone she used to talk to me. As I made the drinks and the toast cooked I could feel her looking at me. As I handed her coffee over Jenn looked at me with a sly grin and asked" does that thing ever go down" looking straight at my upward pointing cock. “ it was pointing at the ceiling yesterday and now it again “ I had completely forgotten about my cock and was far to busy trying to play it cool while taking in the sight in front of me. With warming cheeks I replied" um sorry about that. Its you know, morning, being near a naked woman and all. I t will go down soon" Jenn looked a little sad almost and said “ don’t be sorry. Its nice to see. I haven't seen one that hard for a long time.” She went in to tell me her and her husband Ned haven't been naked around each other for the last ten years. He had gained a lot of weight after an accident and never lost it. Not that she found him unattractive, it was his lack of energy and had a few issues performing when it came to that. And due to his snoring they slept in separate rooms. Not knowing whether to compliment Jenn on her assets I took a casual glance over her body as she sipped her coffee. “ see something you like about the old body" she asked with a questioning eye. Blushing a little “ whats not to like" I replied “ you have a stunning figure. And to be honest its going to be a while before this goes down" looking a my cock With a genuine smile and a touch of red in her cheeks “ I'm glad. I like looking at it.” We continued having our breakfast and taking no so sly looks at each other. With her tits sitting just above the breakfast counter I didn't really get a good look at the rest of her body. I was dying to see more. I could feel my stiffness leaving my cock slowly and thought I could almost see a touch of disappointment on Jenn's face. I plucked up a little courage and said “ I noticed yesterday you were totally bald down there" nodding below the countertop “ forgive me for asking but if you and Ned aren't…..” I paused. Jenn slid her chair back a little and with slightly parted legs, she ran her hand over her pubic mound, looked up at me and said “ Its not for Ned. He doesn't really like it bald. But as we age and hair starts to go grey I don’t really like seeing greys down there.” Watching Jenn run her hands over her smooth pubic mound my cock springs back to full attention. As her hand glides back and forth her lips part just enough for me to see her glistening juices. She is obviously enjoying the whole scene or maybe just her own touch. I find my hand on my cock and is stroking away watching my mother in law showing me her bald pussy. She looks at me and asks" do you like it" then looks down to see me stroking away at my pulsating ridged cock. I stammer “ that’s the tastiest looking puss I think I've ever had the privilege to lay eyes on" I don’t think she listened to me as her eyes were fixed on my hand sliding back and forth up the length of my shaft. At the same time her middle finger made its way into her perfect little slit. It was by far the hottest thing I have ever seen. I could feel a small amount of precum start to weep from the eye of my cock and saw Jenn's eyes start to glisten. No words are spoken as we watch each other start to masturbate quicker and harder. Jenn raises her left hand up and starts to play with her left breast, gently massaging the squeezing her nipple. Her eyes are fixed on my hand which is now almost a blur as it slides back and forth. As too is Jenn's middle finger. A low moan begins to come from my mother in law as she begins to rock her hips back and forth. She bites her lip as her middle finger swirls over her clit. I'm intoxicated by the sight in front of me, this gorgeous 58 year old woman frantically rubbing herself in front of me. I begin to feel that familiar feeling as my balls begin to tighten. I’m sure Jenn senses it too as her frigging becomes more intense. Her hips are shaking, bottom lip is quivering, her pussy and hand is coated in her own juices. Her moans become louder but the whole time she is focused on my cock. Im not sure I can last much longer when I hear “ cum for me. I want to see it". And that’s it. The first rope shot nearly all the way across the breakfast bar landing right in front of Jenn. At that exact moment I heard Jenn howling with pleasure, her finger was a blur as it worked her clit, her hips were bucking wildly as she watched wide eye me shooting rope after rope of my seed over the breakfast bar. As my orgasm started to subside I had to grab the bench for balance. I looked over and Jenn was sitting the panting heavily staring at the load of cum that had been shot over the breakfast bar. She was shaking with just the tiniest beads of sweat on her forehead. A few moments later we looked at each other. “ fuck that was intense” was all I could say. Jenn looked at me and replied “ um yes, you could say that. It seems things may have got a little out of hand" I could resist “ no I think being in hands was the problem" with a shy grin. “ Maybe we should get a little cleaned up" Jenn offered. “ Should we take a shower” I asked “ I don’t think that’s a good idea Mark, things went a bit to far as it is" was the answer that put me back in my place. “Can I please have another coffee while I get ready for work” she asked as she made a move to get up. I moved to turn the kettle on as she stood, as I turn back to have another look at the naked form about to walk away I saw Jenn scoop up a finger load of my cum off the bench and licked her finger clean. She looked up saw me watching, her face went from shocked to a cheeky wink in a second. I looked over to where she had been sitting a noticed a small wet patch on her chair. Jenn appeared 2 minutes later dressed much the same as the day before right as I was about to clean the mess I'd left on the counter. She took the cloth from me and started to wipe it up, not before dipping her finger in it once again. “That’s quite a big mess you made considering what you got up to with Cathy last night.” She said with a grin. “What do you know about last night” I retorted “Not much but it sounded like you made my daughter happy before you went to sleep" remarked Jenn. We finished our coffee with a few sly glances towards each other then Jenn got up saying “ its time for me to go to work". She approached me and gave me the first even hug shared between the two of us. I could feel her breasts pressed hard against me. With a quick peck on the cheek she was out the door saying “ I will see you Sunday night. Have a good weekend" and then she left. The weekend was quite uneventful and consisted of the usual running round and jobs around the house. Sunday afternoon Cathy asked “what should we do for dinner” “I'm not sure, if we go out will your mum be coming with us" I replied “no mum wont be here until tomorrow, she drives straight to work on Monday's then comes here at night" Cathy said “She said see you on Sunday as she walked out the door on Friday” I replied Cathy looked a little puzzled shrugged and carried on pottering around the house. I decided to head out to the garage for a while and do some work on my car. A couple of beers and a few hours later Cathy calls out dinner will be ready in half an hour. I pack up my tool then head inside for a shower. As I pass through the kitchen I see Jenn is there helping Cathy with dinner. Cathy is wearing a pair of cotton shorts and a sleeveless tshirt. I cans see she has no bra on by the way her boobs sway as she moves. Its nothing uncommon as she normally discards it when she is home. Jenn is wearing almost the same shorts but has on a loose fitting singlet minus her bra also. I take a second to admire both women standing the and mentally undress the pair of them. Both are good looking ladies and Jenn is pretty much a slightly older looking version of Cath. The only difference is Jenn's boobs are a bit bigger and slightly perkier. I head off for my shower, when im done, eat dinner with the rest of the family. We all watch tv together and I take the opportunity to check out Jenn’s boobs as she watches tv. We all decide its time to head off to bed, as Cathy and I snuggle down I make my move for a little love making. She informs me she has her period so its out of the question. I'm laying there with a semi erection feeling horny after checking out Jenn's tits and looks like I'm going with out relief. I could have asked Cathy for a blow job instead but that was one of the things she wouldn’t do. In the 5 years we had been together I only ever received a total of four blow jobs. I went off to sleep semi hard cock in my hand. Monday morning I wake to Jenn calling out" coffee is ready sleepy head" I climb out of bed pull on a pair of shorts and head out to the kitchen. Jenn is standing in the kitchen pouring the milk into the coffees she is wearing the same singlet as last night but has on a pair of silk shorts. I take in the sight in front of me. Although her outfit shows her body's curves and looks pretty damn good I'm still a little disappointed she has chosen to wear clothes. “You dressed this morning" I asked “ I was kind of hoping you would have gone without again" She smiled at me saying" I did think about it, but then again I think things went a little too far on Friday morning. You must have too otherwise you wouldn’t have put shorts on” “I can fix that” I said “consider them gone" “Hang on a second” Jenn said holding up her hand. “ would you like some toast" she asked trying to change the subject. “yes please “ I replied trying to hide my disappointment As Jenn bent over to get the toaster from the cupboard I sat there staring at her nice round silk covered bum. Her shorts rode up a little to reveal a hint of her smooth lips from between her legs. In almost an instant my cock spang to life forming a tent in the front of my shorts. Jenn turns around with the toaster in her hands and immediately sees me standing there coffee in hand with my cock straining to be freed from my shorts. She looks a little longer than a glance then puts the toaster on the bench. “What on earth got in to you” she asks with a stern voice but a softening look on her face “Well it was when you bent over just now, and what you're wearing doesn't help much either” was all I could come up with. “ Jeez” Jenn says “that thing seems to always be pointing, or it doesn't take much to get it pointing. Do you need to adjust it or something, It doesn’t look very comfortable” I stick me hand down my shorts a shift the head of my cock upwards so the tip points at my belly not pressing against my shorts. The result being the head is clearly sticking out over the waist band and in clear view. Jenn seems to be trying not to look at it while making the toast but her eye keep going back to the top of my shorts. I sit on the stool at the end of the counter and with the waist band holding my cock to my body The head begins to poke in my belly. Jenn looks and has a small chuckle and states the obvious “its poking you in the belly, that looks even more uncomfortable than before. For god's sake just take them off already" I stand and remove my shorts. My cock spring free and happily points straight at Jenn. Her eyes seem almost transfixed staring at one of the best erections of my life , then she almosts snaps herself out of it with a little shake of the head. “ hey um Jenn, I'm standing here as naked as can be" I started “ I'm not blind” she chimes in before id finished “Feeling a bit left out” I finished. “Are you not joining me" “I don’t think it’s a good idea after what happened on Friday “ was the short answer Jenn hands me my toast and stands near me eating hers. She looks at me then my cock then back at me and simply says “ its still standing. It hasn't gone down in the slightest.” “ Nah it hasn't” I remarked “and it as hard as a brick" as I take my right hand and try to bend it as a display of how hard it truly is. “Stop that” My mother in law almost shrieks “you will do yourself some damage" as she takes my hand to try and stop me. Her hand is on mine, I cant resist and quickly slide my hand out from under hers then using my freed hand guide hers onto my cock. She tries to pull away but I hold her there and say “ pretty hard isn't it" After three or four strokes Jenn pulls her hand away and says “yes, yes it is very hard. And how dare you put my hand on it like that" “I'm sorry I thought that’s what you were going for, I was just trying to help" was all I could come up with “Hahaha “ Jenn laughed. “You really think I would just reach out and grab you like that. I mean come on really" “well you seem to like looking at it, you even told me to take my shorts off, and on top of that you reached for it" I said playing the confused victim the best I could. “Well I wasn't” was all she had left “ now eat your toast" We eat away in silence. Jenn was pretty much staring at the bench with a kind of half in thought and half dreamy look on her face. I on the other hand was running my eyes up and down her body taking in every little detail, right down to the ample amount of side boob I could see through the arm on her singlet. While Jenn was focused on thinking what ever she was thinking I gave myself a couple of sly stokes just to keep things in tact. I love the way Jenn's eyes seem to twinkle when she looks at my cock. To break the silence I asked" are we good" With a warm smile she said “ yes of course we are good” “Well in that case, what did you think. Did you like it" I asked with a big grin, hoping that if my question made her made she would think I'm just making light of the situation. Her head spun to me with a terse expression , then seeing my stupid grin softened. A cheeky smile came over her face and said “ that’s the hardest prick I've had in my hands for years, it was very nice and if you are lucky I may even do it again" It must have been said for shock value because I'm sure my facial expressions was one of absolute surprise, and with her smiling like she had got the reaction she wanted I came back with “ha I reckon you are all talk, but if you so choose to feel free to go a head" She seemed to think for a second then I'm sure she bit her own bottom lip as she reached out and took my hard prick into her hand. Her hand was amazingly soft, gentle and her grip was perfect as she began to slowly stroke. Both of us watched her hand slide up and down the length of my shaft as if we were mesmerized. After about a minute or so she looked at me with a smile and raised eyebrows and said “All talk hey” as she let go of me. She waved a hand in front of her face as if to fan herself and said “phew its getting warm in here" I suggested “Maybe its all that clothing you are wearing" To which I got back “ you haven't finished your coffee" “I reckon it would be the coolest thing in the room now" from me “Be a sweetie and put the kettle on then, I've just got to go to the loo" Jenn asked I turn around put the kettle on and rinse the cups feeling a little ripped off. Here I was thinking I was going to get a full blown hand job off my mother in law then she walks off. I hear the toilet flush as I'm pouring the milk into the steaming cups and as I turn I see Jenn walking back in the room. She has come back in holding her hand out beside her totally naked with a simple “happy now" “Fuck yeah" I blurt out “I don’t know what's better the feeling of your hand or the sight before me” I get a small blush as a reply. Jenn walks up and takes her cup from me giving my cock a gentle squeeze with her free hand. She turns to move towards the counter and I manage to get in a quick upward rub of her right but cheek as she stepped away. She turns and says “You think you have free rein to go round touching me now" “I couldn't resist” smiling at her “ plus that was no way near what you have been up to" “its not tit for tat" I'm told in a matter of fact kind of way. I look her straight in the eye and take my cock in my hand and begin to stoke it. Her eyes shoot straight to it. She steps closer, her naked breast touch my arm. Her hand slides down and pushes mine off my cock. She begins to slowly stroke. My right hand finds her belly and glides up until it cups Jenn's left breast. “What do you think you are doing” she asks quietly I reply by running my hand up over her breast. Her nipple it hard and poking straight out, I take it between my thumb and forefinger giving it a gentle tug. I massage her breast for a little while before getting bolder and running my hand down her belly. The moment my finger touch her mound she releases my cock grabs my wrist and says no we shouldn't be doing this. I continue to make small rubbing motions on her smooth mound a I push ever so slightly down. After a few seconds my fingers find Jenn's slit and a little push further down I Jenn feels my finger touch her clit for the first time. She still has hold of my wrist be seems to be holding my hand to her very wet pussy. Her head goes back as she moans softly. I look to see her large chest starting to heave as I make small circles on her clit with my middle finger. I lean down and take her right nipple in my mouth. Her free hand grabs my head and holds it to her chest as I gently lick, suck and bite her nipples switching from one to the other. Her body begins to feel a little shaky and her legs begin to give way. I'm almost holding her up and I decide to lift her onto the bench. Jenn asks" what are you doing, I can't reach you anymore “ “Just relax" I said as I start to bend forward. Pushing her legs apart I place my hand on her lower belly and slide my thumb into her neat little slit. I find the nub I'm looking for and make small circles with my thumb. Jenn rests back with her hands on the bench tilts her head back letting out a little moan. I lean forward and replace my thumb with my tongue. Jenn’s pussy I soaking wet and taste is amazing, she starts to moan louder as her thighs begins to close around my head. Her hips begin to buck and I fell one of her grab the back of my head. She lets out one god oh mighty moan and I feel her juices begin to saturate my face. After a second or two her body goes limp. Her hand gently pushes my face away and almost whispers “ fuck I have never had an orgasm so quick before" “ look at you face” Jenn says as she opens her eyes and grinning like a loon. “Swap places with me" she instructs as she gently slides off the bench. She wobbles a bit as her legs take her weight and I reach out to steady her. “ Go on get up" she says. I climb up on the bench sitting with my legs dangling over the side. She walks up to me, takes my cock in her hand. Stoking it she looks my in the eye and with a shrug leans forward and runs her tongue over the head of my cock. Her tongue circles the head a few times. The warmth of her tongue is amazing. And quick as a flash she takes my whole length into her mouth. I feel her throat throbbing around the head of my cock. I hear her start to gag a little, then her head comes back up. Jenn sucks my cock like I've never been sucked before. She cups my balls jerks my cock with her hand and take whole length time and time again. This woman is an expert cock sucked I surmise. I let her know that I'm not far off cumming and she seems to double her efforts. This is too much for me and I begin to unload into her mouth. I hear her gag a little as shoot what feels like the biggest load I have ever shot. Jenn continues to keep my cock in her mouth after I have come cleaning up every drop of my jizz. As I begin to soften in her mouth she draws her head back letting my cock fall with an audible plop. I look down at my mother in laws face and see she has a small dribble of cum running down her chin. “you missed a bit" as I motion to her chin. She licks her lips then her finger wipes the small dibble of her chin then she sucks her finger clean. “You look like you need a cup of coffee, and I will make you something to eat" Jenn says as I sit on the bench with my head still spinning. I watch Jenn move around the kitchen as she makes breakfast, I see the slick lines left over from her orgasm still shining on the inside of her leg. My head stops spinning as I slide of the bench and head to the bathroom. Once finished taking care of business I head back to the kitchen to find Jenn bending over looking in the dishwasher, her smooth lips peeking out from between her thighs. Fuck me I haven't seen anything so hot in a long time, I feel the familiar feeling of blood beginning to flow back to my cock once again. Jenn turns as she hears me enter and tell me to take a seat. Her eyes drift down to my crotch. “Again" she say questioningly “You are hard again. I think I need to have some actual food in my stomach to get me through the day. Now have your breakfast" As I sit and eat Jenn eats while cleans up the kitchen in between bites of her toast. Under the counter I give my cock slow gentle strokes as I watch Jenn move around. We share a bit of small talk trying to act as if nothing had happened between us, all the while I'm thinking I want to bury my cock in that smooth sweet pussy. Jenn finishes her breakfast and announces that she is going for a shower and walks off across the lounge room towards the bathroom. Once the water is running I head to the bathroom to join Jenn. I walk in and a greeted with a “And what do you think you are doing? You and that hard dick of yours can go away, I need to go to work today.” “I will wash you back for you" I reply as I step into the shower. Jenn turns her back to me and hands me the body wash. I wash her back then gently massage her shoulders then my soapy hands slide over and start to massage her tits, as I reach forward my hard cock nestles neatly in her soapy ass crack. He hand comes around and starts to stoke me. Jenn tilts her head back and says “Can you make it quick, I'm already late for work" With bit of a shocked reaction a say a quick “Sure" as I push her to a bent over position . She guides my stiff cock to entrance of her pussy and I slowly push. I savor the feeling as all of my 8 and a half inches slowly slide into the warmth of my mother in laws pussy. Its warm wet and surprisingly a snug fit. I begin to thrust. Jenn tells me to go steady for a bit. I'm looking down at Jenn’s back as I watch myself disappearing inside her, I see her little asshole winking at me so I rub a little soap on my thumb then gently press it against her ass. Jenn starts to thrust back against me and I take it as my cue to pump harder and my free hand grabs her hip and I begin pound away on my mother in law adding more and more pressure to my thumb. In no time my thumb is buried in her ass as I pound her from behind. I look up and see she has one hand against the wall and the other look to be between her legs. She starts a deep moan from somewhere deep inside her and feel her pussy tighten around my cock, and my thumb feels like its about to get crushed as Jenn has her second orgasm for the morning. I remove my thumb grab hold as I feel the pressure in my ball begin to rise and then I feel the old familiar feeling. I'm pumping away as I start to cum shot after shot as I unload into Jenn’s pussy I start to wonder if I'm going to stop cumming. I don’t think I've ever cum that hard or that much before. My knees begin to buckle a little as the waves of my orgasm hit, l lean back a little and my cock slips from inside Jenn. We have a quick wash then get out of the shower. Jenn heads off to her room to get dressed while I make myself a coffee, Jenn declined as she was already late for work. Once dressed she walks out comes up and gives me a kiss square on the lips the says “Thank you stud, I haven't felt this good in years" then she left for work. Later that day my boss called saying he needed me in the yard for the rest of the week, much to my dismay that meant early starts and late finishes. No more naked coffees with Jenn and no chance of a repeat of our shower together. I work the next week in the yard as well, its hot as hell all week and I'm totally buggered. Friday afternoon I knock off early so that Cathy and I can take the kids to the airport. They are flying to Sydney to spend the school holidays with their father. Cathy and I get home around 6 with a pizza, movie and a few drinks and turn the aircon on. Fuck its blowing hot air, looks like its packed it in. I head out to the shed and grab an old fan as Cathy opens every window in the house. Sitting on the lounge feeling hot Cathy stands and strips all he clothes off and says" we are alone, the kids aren't here so why not". I agree and stand up and do the same. Cathy gets up and takes our clothes to our bedroom then come back to the lounge. Being in front of the fan naked sure helps cool us down. Half way through the movie I hear the front door open and I hear Jenn call out “hello". Cathy is in the kitchen making drink and comes walking into the lounge at the same time as her mother and tries to cover herself and spills the drinks. Jenn looks around and notices we are naked and starts to apologize, while I tell her that the aircon broke and its hot. Cathy looks at me and says" Your not even going to cover yourself" To which I reply “ Nar you've both seen it all before, I got nothing to hide, plus its to hot to be covered" “What do you mean we both seen it all before. When has mum ever seen you naked" Cathy asks in a confused manor I go on to tell Cathy about the first morning I got home and add how embarrassed we both were and not saying anymore about our mornings together. Having had a few drink under her belt Cathy finds the story hilarious and asks why I hadn't said anything before. I told her I didn't think it was worth mentioning. I look over a Jenn and ask if she would prefer us to put our clothes on and she answered with “ its your house, I cant really ask you too can I. I don’t want to intrude on you night so I might head home" Its unusual for her to come to our house on a Friday night and after asking what brings her here we find out her husband Ned was leaving early in the morning to go on a fishing trip with some mates, so she thought she might call in a see what we had planned as she didn’t feel like being in the country by herself. I told Jenn she wasn’t intruding and she was welcome to stay, we have pizza and a movie. Cathy says to her mother” Put your things in your room and I will pour you a wine" while looking at me “ and we will just put some clothes on' From Jenn's room we hear “ don’t worry about clothes, Mark is right its to hot. That is as long as you don’t mind if I join you.” Cathy looks at me as if to ask my thought as I casually shrug as if to say I don’t care. She calls out to her mum “ Um I guess why not.” While heading to make some more drinks. Jenn walks in and takes a seat on the lounge and asks again that she is not interrupting out night, then her and I make a bit of small talk about our day. Cathy returns with our drinks and we start the movie again for Jenn. After a while I get up to make another round of drinks and when I return I can feel both women looking. I hand out the drinks take a seat and watch the movie. Then its Jenn’s turn to make drinks Cathy leans over and whispered with a little giggle “ Mum keeps looking at your cock, it like she cant take her eyes off it" I get a cheeky grin and whisper in her ear “Give it a few stroke and see if you can get it hard before she comes back in.” Cathy being a little tipsy by now thinks it pretty funny and grabs my cock and begins to stroke it. A couple of strokes later and its standing to full attention ready to be seen. Cathy leans in a whispers “ You know that’s probably the first hard cock mum has seen in a decade” and goes on to tell me about her parents sleeping arrangements, pretty much the same as Jenn had told me a couple of weeks ago. Jenn walks in and hands us our drinks and as she hands me mine her eyes seem to grow larger as they wander down to my stiff cock she seems to pause for a second then heads back to the kitchen for her drink. “You see her eyes, they nearly popped out of her head” Cathy giggles. Jenn comes in and takes her seat and after a few minutes Cathy asks “Can we swap seats hon, I'd like to lay down with my head on the arm rest if you don’t mind" I stand up to let Cathy move over and as she move says “ careful you will take someones eye out with that" with a giggle. “ Mum watch out you could loose an eye" . Jenn put her and up a to mockingly protect herself as I turn and her hand is in just the right spot for my cock to fall tight into it. She gently pushes it away while feigning a little gasp. “Oh my god mum, you right are you? See a penis and you have to grab it" Cathy says while in a fit of laughter. Jenn clearly embarrassed stammers “ no no I didn't mean to. I was an accident” blushing as she speaks. I take my seat and feel a little back handed slap on the side of my leg from Jenn. Cathy puts her feet on my lap and we continue watching movie. From the corner of my eye I see Jenn who in seated beside me taking more than a few glances at my crotch. I feel my erection slowly starting to fade as I slide my hand out of Jenn’s sight, underneath Cathy's legs and with a finger pointing upward I I follow the gap between her legs until I find what im looking for. To my surprise her pussy is nearly dripping wet. I slowly push it inside her and she closes her legs hard on my hand as to tell me, no way. Then Cathy trying to be cheeky attempts to stroke my fading erection with her feet. “ what are you doing" I ask Cathy “ You were starting to fade so I thought I'd help you out a bit" she replies “ I don’t think it will work with your feet" I tell her. “ Anyway what makes you think I need help" “ You were going soft and I want to see you hard. I'm sure mum likes too” Cathy blurts out sounding more tipsy than before. Jenn takes this opportunity to get up and offer another round of drinks telling Cathy she should think about some water instead. I watch Jenn walk into the kitchen admiring her body as she walks. Cathy wants to know what I'm looking at and I tell her I'm just checking out the scenery with a grin. She leans up to me and whispers “if you had the chance would you fuck my mum? A little taken back by her question I reply “ sure why not” thinking if only she knew I already have. Jenn comes back in with the round of drink and hand them out. Standing in front of me, I eye her from head to toe and having her pussy at eye level I stop and stare at her smooth mound. Cathy from beside me says out loud “ see something you like hon" with a giggle. “ Yes I do” I tell her “ your mum is stunning and look at her smooth pus" Jenn takes her seat and says “just watch the movie you two" We settle back and watch the movie and Cathy attempts again to rub my cock with her feet. Jenn looks over and says" for gods sake, get you feet off him you are going to do some damage. Why don’t you use your hands already" “ I cant reach and I can't move I'm comfortable” Cathy states Then to my surprise or more shock Jenn pushes Cathy's feet away and takes my cock in her hand and begins to stroke. Cathy is silent and slack jawed watching her mother stoking my cock as it grows in her hand. It takes only a few seconds and my cock its hard enough to break bricks and Jenn continues to stroke while watching the movie. Cathy has her hand over her mouth in shock so I take the opportunity to once again slide my hand up the inside of her legs. This time she spreads slightly and I find her opening. It is soaking wet. I slipped two fingers straight in, my thumb up to her clit and began to rub. It only takes a minute and Cathy is starting to buck her hips lightly try not to let her mother know what's going on. My hand is soaking wet as I hear Cathy muffling her moan as she cums in my hand. Jenn hasn't skipped a beat and is stroking away on my cock. Cathy regains her composure and says “ you look like you're enjoying yourself there mum". “Not as much as you by the looks of it" Jenn replies with a sly grin. Cathy seems to be trying to melt into the lounge from embarrassment. “And are you enjoying yourself Mark" Jenn asks. “How could anyone not enjoy themselves like this. I'm sitting with 2 naked women, one has just had an orgasm in my hand while the other is giving me an amazing hand job.” I reply “Well then everyone seems to be enjoying themselves them" Jenn says. “So you are enjoying yourself too Mum" Cathy asks “Well as I said, not as much as you but its ok" Jenn says Cathy starts to get up and says “ I will make us all another drink.” Cathy heads to the kitchen to make the drinks and Jenn looks at me for the first time since she has taken my cock in her hand. She smiles then leans forward and takes my cock into her mouth. I almost cum then and there. She only has it in her mouth for a couple of strokes then sits back up and her hand takes her mouths place. Feeling a little game I slide my hand up over her thigh, across her smooth mound until my middle finger finds it goal, I begin to rub Jenn's clit. She spreads her legs a little to allow my hand more room to move. She leans back and lets me pleasure her with my hand. Her hips are rolling slowly back and forth as if she is riding my hand. Softly moaning she rocks a little quicker and bits her bottom lip. Right as Jenn begins to cum Cathy walks back into the room with our drinks, she has a look of absolute shock on her face when she sees her mother start her orgasm with my hand between her legs. Jenn lets out a massive moan as the blissful feeling takes over her body. My hand is once again soaked. Cathy speaks “ what the…. I mean I turn my back for a second and you're playing with my mums vag. What's next? You going to fuck her? I can't believe you just made my mum cum" “ Oh shit sorry hun I didn't think you would mind. After all you didn't seem to mind her play with my cock while I played with you. And I thought it was only fair to return the favor" I replied a little worried Cathy was about to loose her mind. She seems to think for a bit then smiles saying “ You are right, I guess I was just a little shocked. I mean who can ever say they watched their mother have an orgasm" and to Jenn who is slowly catching her breath “ and it looks like you didn't mind either mum" Jenn looking a little embarrassed says “I think things may have gotten a little carried away. Im sorry dear” “Meh it fine mum, don't worry about it” Cathy says “ to be honest I was half expecting Mark to be the one cumming with you playing with him" “ Oh yes that right, poor Mark is still sitting here pointing that" Jenn nodding towards my erection. With the drinks on the table Cathy reaches over and give me a kiss while stroking my cock a couple of times. She sits down and says “ well mum are you going to finish what you started or do I have to" Jenn looks at my cock then Cathy and says “ oh as much as I was enjoying the feel of it I don't want to cause any problems. You go ahead dear. He is your man after all" Cathy looks at her mum and says “ there will be no problems, and if it was anyone else I would not be happy, but you look like you're enjoying mum, go ahead" Jenn reaches out and takes my cock in her hand and starts stroking. The feeling is amazing and sitting between my partner and her mother all three of us naked is one of the hottest things I have ever witnessed. I do all I can to stop myself from cumming and after about 10 minutes or so Jenn complains her wrist is getting sore. Cathy looks at me and asks" what's wrong hun, stage fright or you need something else?” I try my luck with “ depends on what else is on offer, do I get to put my cock into someone?” Cathy raises one eyebrow and says" someone? You didn't say get to put your cock in me, you said someone. Am I lead to believe that you are suggesting having sex with my mum" “you or your mum I don't really care, you mums hand is getting sore and you suggested something else. I just went with it" I replied Jenn was sitting there not knowing what to say then Cathy spoke “ tell me are you saying that you would have sex with my mum if she agreed” I nodded yes “ mum, would you" Jenn looks at her feet and says “ I'm not sure" I look at Cathy with raised eyebrow as if to ask “ well?” Cathy just shrugs with a smile as if to say why not then. I almost jump to my feet with excitement. “Fuck it. Stand up Jenn and come here" I say trying to sound assertive. Jenn looks stunned and slowly stands. I take her in my hand and guide her to the arm of the lounge and push her to a bent over position. She reaches for the arm of the lounge with her hands while her round ass is right in front of me. “ What here" She asks as if she expected to go off to a bedroom. I say nothing as I take my hard cock and touch it to her opening. Her pussy is still slick with her own juices and I have no trouble sliding in. She take my entire length in one go with a gasp and groan all in one. Cathy sitting on the lounge with one leg up looks surprised and turned on at the same time. I begin to thrust long slow thrust making sure the inward thrust is done hard. Jenn moans with each thrust and I feel her move as her hand heads towards her clit. In the light from the tv I see Cathy has move and is starting to rub her own clit. I grab Jenn’s hips tighter and start to thrust faster and harder, Jenn's moaning is getting louder and louder, Cathy's hand is almost a blur as she starts her moans of pleasure. With a loud “ oh fuck I'm cumming" I feel Jenn’s pussy clamp down on my cock. The extra pressure on my cock sets my over the edge and I feel my balls begin to boil. With a loud moan Cathy tell us “ I'm cumming too” and at the same time I let out a groan from somewhere within as I unload inside my mother in law. I keep thrusting until I'm sure I have given Jenn every drop of my seed.

Part 2, I hope those who enjoyed part 1 continue to enjoy these stories. More to come if the likes keep going. I like story development, so I apologize to those who want fast paced. We pulled into the driveway and Ani jumped out before I could even put the car in park. “Umm alright then. See ya!” Hoping she heard me. I wonder what’s suddenly wrong with her? Maybe her and Lindsey were having friend issues and had to talk it out, but she seemed fine up until we left the store. An image of her staring at the magazine rack flashed again in my head. Was she embarrassed that I caught her staring at the half-naked guys? Or was she traumatized that she had just seen her brother with a massive boner? The thought took a huge right turn and Ani was staring at me, reaching out to grab my pants. She started to hastily unbutton them, her breathing was heavy as she knelt down in front of me. Her eyes were focused and determined to get inside them. My pants dropped to the ground with a thud and my full erection bounced from the force of her yanking them down. She studied it and slowly gripped it with both hands to jack me off. “Can I have your cock, bubby?” I shook my head and grabbed my backpack and went into the house. I for sure needed to take the edge off, so I headed to my room. My head was swimming with thoughts and I was getting a little lightheaded. I had discovered porn years earlier, but lately it didn’t seem to be enough to calm my urges. I’ve been getting flashes of insanely sexual images throughout school and basically any time I was bored. Hell, even when not bored. I’m still a virgin and that probably had a lot to do with it. I hated every bit of myself for being so reserved around girls and the frustration seemed to be piling up. Honestly though, I just wasn’t at all interested in dating and I mostly stuck to my close friends anyway. I couldn’t see myself getting the courage to ask anybody out and I’d even had a close girl friend since forever. My friend Liz was actually really freaking attractive, but she was seriously way too cool for me. Recently she had cut her hair short, like a boy but that didn’t take away from her beauty. She wore a lot of eyeliner and took the whole skinny punk rocker chick vibe as far as she could go. We had been friends for over 10 years and she met me before she started her punk phase, now only dating musicians, stoners, and the occasional jock. I started to wonder if being single for so long was starting to get to me lately. All the chances I missed to do anything at all with her. I must’ve looked like a loser to her, which is probably why she never made a pass at me. One of the best memories of us was one she doesnt know I’m apart of. Liz had drunkenly fucked our friend Chad, basically in front of me. I had watched them do it during Liz's last birthday party after accidentally walking in on them. It was dark and they didn’t even notice me walk into the game room. Everyone was drunk especially them, but I had sobered up a little trying to find her so I could say bye and walk back home. In the corner by their home computer was Liz’s perfect ass sticking in the air. Her bottom half was completely naked and getting such a pounding by Chad’s cock. The moonlight coming through the nearby window was lighting the two of them up like they were on stage and the show was all for me to see. I had ducked behind the couch in the opposite corner and stripped down, jacking off slowly as I watched. Liz was trying to tear off her top, but Chad was fucking her so intensely she was having trouble. Her shirt finally made it above her tits and Chad started fucking her harder, Liz’s awesome b-cups bouncing wildly up and down as he thrusted inside of her. She started moaning more and more loudly. Chad cupped her mouth instead of slowing down and Liz responded by reaching back with both arms pulling him deeper inside of her. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but the words “harder” and “oh god” were definitely recognizable. Chad grabbed her from her hips and thrusted deeper and deeper, Liz fell over the desk they had been leaning on her legs were trembling. Chad continued to give her 3 more deep thrusts and Liz moaned so loudly and long that I thought everyone would hear. Chad stiffened up and leaned back. “Holy fuck...” he said as he stepped back. Chad’s cock kept throbbing, dripping loads of cum. One shot out of him onto Liz’s leg and even more was running out of her pussy, down her leg. Chad wasn’t as big as me and I bet Liz would be impressed if she saw it. I’d make her feel twice as good and what I wouldn’t do to see it all happen again, but of course me being the one fucking her brains out. Although, I was as skinny and my dick seemed to be bigger from what I saw I just didn't really have anything else going for me that would impress her. Chad was the swim team’s captain so he had that much I guess. Some of my other friends had legit girlfriends who they had also gotten to see naked, but their sex stories seemed...uneventful. Parents catching them before anything could get serious or just little boob grabs and some making out. I had tried before to get in on the fun stories, but mine were all things I’ve seen watching porn, not real. I’ve only seen a handful of people naked - by accident mostly like Liz and Chad. The only other person I’ve seen naked was my little sister, Ani. This had been when we were younger, I used to have to give her bathes all the time, but once we reached a certain age our parents said she was able to bathe herself. I suddenly saw a vivid image of Ani standing on the bath mat, every inch of her naked and dripping wet. Always waiting for me to dry her down and put her hair up in a towel. She would march in place and sing a goofy song after every bath. I could almost feel how soft she felt again, so small that I could pick her up and throw her. My sister’s small yet perfect butt and thin frame standing naked in the bathroom paused for an eternity in my head. As I cut through the bathroom and up the stairs I figured I needed to desperately drown out these thoughts. I walked into my room and started to kick off my shoes and threw my shirt off. I turned my computer and TV on, turning up its volume. My favorite show was on, but I didn’t have the focus to watch it. I unbottoned my pants and sat down to start my search into the vast universe of porn. My usual porn site was up in just a couple of clicks. I stuck my hand down my pants to fondle my balls to get the mood going, but really there was just something about the feeling of clean shaven that I couldn’t help but appreciate. It was Chad the professional swimmer of course, who turned me to shaving my private parts when we were young. I never saw his cock other than the one time at the party when I watched him and Liz fuck and he was definitely shaved then. Now I try my best to keep as little hair needed since it helped him get Liz, but I guess I was doing it more for myself than for somebody else. Less pubes also made my cock look huge, as if I were a porn star. There were hundreds of videos uploaded daily and with porn any and every fetish was available and what I wanted to look at right now I’d never searched for. In the search bar I typed in “brother and sister” and I couldn’t believe that so many videos were dedicated to this stuff. After a few minutes I found a few videos and watched them a little longer seeing what happened. One guy was fighting with his sister. They were both in their swim wear and arguing about who had to clean the pool. The sister grabbed the brother and threw him on the couch and quickly he got back up and then threw her on the couch. She caught his arm and he tripped, accidentally falling onto her. They scrambled for a bit on the couch when the guys cock fell out of his small swim shorts and started hitting his sister’s leg. She twisted around trying to move and her bikini exposed her pussy. As they twisted and turned her brother’s cock had gotten hard and suddenly slid its way into his sister’s pussy. She seemed confused and disgusted, but as he tried to pull out she slipped and fell back on him. She moaned and grabbed him pulling him closer and they slowly kept going. I was definitely liking this and had never even thought about this before. I doubt Ani would ever want to do anything like this, but I hope that watching this could get those thoughts out of my head. I got up and pulled my pants off. I had gotten a little soft with studying the videos so intensely for so long, so I pulled out my cock and started to grip it in my hands slamming it in my palm. The lightheadedness came back in full force this time and like I was on autopilot I ripped off my boxers and laid down on my bed. I was now rock hard. My precum was starting to drop off of the head of my dick so I wiped a little off the the head and licked my hand. I don’t know why, but I loved the taste of myself. My cock was pulsing red and was just slightly over 7”. I think only 2 guys in the locker room had dicks close to my size, but most of them were actually smaller. They were never hard, but I could tell from the videos the way mine curved also wasn’t average. I looked at the video to get deeper in the moment, but my efforts didn’t work. Ani flashed back into my head again. She was standing naked in the bathroom as before, but she had her hair back like earlier in the car. I haven’t seen Ani naked in about 3 years, but she looked incredible. Her boobs were really small and perky. Everything about her was small even her height for her age was below average. Her arm reached out again and grabbed my cock. I kept stroking myself faster and faster. I suddenly wanted to see my sister naked from head to toe, to feel her small naked frame in my hands ready for me cram every inch of my fat cock into her small hole. For her to actually be here right now, her accidentally walking into my room right now and catching me was really intense and super hot. What would I do if she did. I could feel every blood vessel rushing through me and felt a tingle growing quickly in my balls. I was about to cum, so I took my other hand and gripped the base of my cock super hard to keep from cumming too early. The image of Ani and her little pussy standing in front of me was so vivid and I felt at that moment I could do anything to her. She bit her lip as she grabbed out to my cock. Leaning forward she licked her lips readying herself, and slid my cock into her mouth. Her head bobbing back and forth as she took it all in. The hand she was gripping me with was sliding up and down my shaft matching her sucking pattern to increase the pleasure. I threw my head back anticipating the sensation of cumming, but tried to hold back. I let out a couple of moans and without realizing it I softly uttered her name. “Ani.” I kept moaning and with that I shot the biggest load of cum ever. I was almost out of breath and had started to sweat, but I for sure couldn’t move. My cock was throbbing and still dripping a huge load. Cum slowly following the curve in my cock down to my little patch of pubes. I made a ring with my grip and dragged my fist up my shaft collecting the cum back up my curve. I was pretty sure I had this left bend from having to hide my erections in school all the time, but I liked the shape as it seemed kinda unique. My breathing was still rapid, I had not cum this much in a while and couldn’t help but think if this brother and sister idea was to blame. I finally stopped gripping my cock and reached for something to clean up with to stop my cum from getting anywhere else. I had already dropped all over my bed and there was most likely dry spots from all the times I’ve jacked off before. Just then the sound of the doorbell filled the house and I was the only one home to answer it. My cock was rock hard and my hands were still full of cum. I wiped my hands on the only thing I had - my boxers. Quickly I gathered my dirty clothes and tossed them hastily in the closet, threw on a shirt and shorts and ran down the stairs.

Joy and laughter resounded on the other side of the fence. Almost out drowning the music playing in the background. I heard people talking but I didn’t care to listen what they were saying. As I sat on the porch I gazed at the trees at the end of the yard. The sunlight warmed my skin, but my heart felt empty. Unlike my loud next door neighbors, I was caught up in my own little world. I didn’t feel like socializing much these days. It seemed as if life was nothing more than keeping up appearances. In order to belong and be accepted by the herd. Sure, I’d tried it. Hanging with the cool crowd after school, breaking the rules by acting up in class, smoking pot behind the sheds... But it just wasn’t that exciting. At least, not until I discovered a whole new way to “blow the joint”. His name was Jason. The handsome jock like you know him from the movies. He was the it-guy whose name escaped every girl’s mouth at least a few times a day. The only thing that escaped Jason’s mouth however was my dick. It all started on a drunken school night. The gang roamed the streets while getting two on with booze and weed, when one of the guys thought he was being funny by throwing a rock through a showcase. I always thought of that one as a complete and utter fool. At that moment he sure didn’t prove me wrong. He annoyed me so much that I wished to punch him in the face. But there was no time for that. As soon as the alarm went off everybody fled into a different direction. As you can guess, me and Jason ended up in the same alley. After we sat quietly for a while, he decided to take a piss. When he caught my eyes staring at his cock it didn’t take him long to get on to me. “Care for a taste?” he said. Where after he forced my mouth onto his rod. I took mine out too and before I knew it we were taking turns. The alcohol was flowing through our hard teenage bodies while we sucked each other dry. After that night this kind of get together had become a regular. But unfortunately, at the end of last year Jason had finished high school and now he went off to college. He was my senior by three years, and so my detention days weren’t over just yet. Our last meeting had been awkward, as if we both already knew this meant goodbye. But that’s just the way things go. Out of sight out of mind – or at least that was what I tried to tell myself. He had been an exciting distraction. But now I was back to where I started. In touch with the inner feeling of discontent with who I was and nothing or no one to take my mind of it. That day my mom was working an extra shift at the hospital. So at least I could find some privacy other than in my own room. When my eyes fell on the tennis ball in front of me, I picked myself up off the porch. After I grabbed the ball, I started bouncing it around on the tiles across the yard. I made it go up and down, over and over again, without thinking or without a purpose. Just as one of the days in my life. Get up, get breakfast, go to school, go home, surf the internet instead of doing homework, and waste away in my own misery of self-hate and self-pity. Until everything ends at night; only to start all over again the next day. But then the little ball took a turn. Inattentively I threw it too hard, and it flew over the fence and into the backyard of my rear neighbor. Don’t ask me why I even bothered, but within a few seconds I clambered over the medium high fence. On the other end I landed on some thick shrubs. I peeked through the trees in front of me and there it was. In the center of a well-groomed garden lied the yellow ball. But before I took a step forward, the backdoor slid open and a stocky appearance set foot into the garden. Ronald was a grumpy old man who must have been in his fifties by then. He had been living behind us for as long as I could remember. When passing him down the street he never said a word to me. I figured he wasn’t very fond of other people. But whenever I saw him, something fascinated me about him. When I was little, I imagined what it would be like to lay on his big belly. Maybe because I was inspired by The Jungle Book – or maybe because he was my imagination of what a daddy looked like. His tall and firm posture must have been quite impressive to me as a kid. Even though I also stood quite tall now at the age of fifteen, he still looked imposing. He walked into the garden with nothing more than his shorts on. Immediately my eyes were drawn to the enormous bulge, dangling under the shed of his big hairy belly. My cock got an instant reaction, and I felt my glans pressing against the inside of my jeans. What the hell is wrong with me?! I thought to myself. How could I get turned on by this dirty old man? He was old enough to be my father, balding and overweight. But still, the sight of his naked body made me feel all warm inside. When he spotted the little ball, he made a deep bend and picked it up. His big hairy forearm was attached to a massive hand, in which the round shape he held looked even smaller. For a moment he sniffed at it while wobbling his moustache. It looked like a thick grey broom, making his upper lip disappear. Crack! I heard from under my feet, as I accidentally stepped on a branch. Instantly I dove down behind the bushes. Ronald looked up and vividly glanced through the garden. Where after he lay down the ball and walked up to a garden hose. The splashing sound of water filled the yard while he took care of his plants. Meanwhile I still couldn’t keep my eyes off him. Attentively I observed the middle-aged man in front of me, as my breath got heavier. The rim of remaining grey hair around his scalp, the scratchy hairs of his thick moustache, the broad chest covered with fur, his firm legs and calves, his burly feet, his thick fingers… My heart raced as I slowly opened my zipper. A part of me said no. But the other part just wanted to cum! So there I found myself creeping at the old bear man while rubbing my shaft. Just like in my early fantasies I imagined myself laying on his hairy belly. This time we were both naked, while I rested my erect member on his endowed meat rod. I placed my hands on his fur coated thorax where upon my fingers began molding his beefy pecks. Almost as if they lead a life of their own. He pinched his thick fingers into my buttocks as his piercing grey eyes captured my soul. With a firm grip he turned my body around and lay me down on my back. After that he lay his full body weight on top of me and kissed me in my neck. My toes curled as I felt the bristly moustache hairs tickling my skin. He went down to my nipples, followed by my navel, and then… finally reached my cock. He took it into one of his massive shovel hands and started to jerk me off. In an instant my prostate released a big load of cum which flew out of my penis and into the trees. “Aaaaawh!” I sighed, while convulsively trying to keep my voice down. Hastily I retreated further back into the bushes. Afraid that the old bear would catch on to me after all. I was relieved to see he still wasn’t aware of the young teenage boy who just got off on him. All I had to do now was wait until he left the garden. Which approximately turned out to be within ten minutes. Then finally I left the mature man’s property… without a small yellow ball. *** Back home I jumped into the shower and washed every inch of my body. I felt so dirty. What had gotten into me?! Spying on a grumpy old fart while touching myself. Even to the point of getting off! I truly had some serious issues. Daddy issues that is. I decided to act as if this had never happened. It shouldn’t have! Feeling sexually attracted to men was one thing, but what happened that afternoon was an entirely new kind of low. I had been with the most beautiful guy in school for Christ’s sake. Not to mention the fact that my own looks were fit for a Calvin Klein ad as well. I was far out of that ugly geezer’s league! …Enough! I stepped out of the shower and cleared my head of impure thoughts. As I dried off my athletic body, I slowly became at ease again. After I put on a clean set of clothes, I walked down the stairs and headed to the kitchen. The impressions of that afternoon had stoked my appetite. Hastily I put some berries in a blender with milk and whey powder, after which I poured the fruity drink in a glass. “Hmmm,” I sighed. I really needed that. I went back to the living room and sat down on the couch. I closed my eyes for a moment to enjoy the piece. When after a few minutes I was startled by the sound of a ringing doorbell. Ding Dong! I figured it was probably another Jehovah’s witness, in search of a sinful soul that had yet to be saved. After all it was a Saturday. Sluggishly I got up from the sofa. It was time to make clear I didn’t want to be saved. Again! So I abruptly pulled open the front door in an irritated manner. But when I saw the broad man standing in the doorway, the arrogant look on my face was swiftly replaced by pure modesty. “C-can I help you?” I stuttered. He leaned one of his large hands on the doorpost while he let the other one rest on his hip. Now fully clothed, his beer belly bulged over his pants. While a few of his chest hairs were still revealed by his partially opened shirt. Behind a black leather belt, the brown fabric was stuffed into his pants. As he narrowed his eyes, he viciously examined me from the bottom up. The frown on his face emphasized the folds in his forehead, while his bushy eyebrows made him look even more stern. He wasn’t what one would call handsome. Not at all. But still his face fascinated me. From the subtle lines around his eyes to the loose skin of his extra chin. But most of all, the intimidating yet charismatic grey eyes. “As a matter of fact, you can…’’ he said in a low voice. ‘‘And you will!” He stepped into the hallway as he pushed the door aside. After which he composedly closed it behind him. Thereupon he slowly approached me in a threatening manner and grabbed me by my throat. Immediately I felt taken over by shame when I realized where this was going. “Has no one ever told you that it is rude to spy on someone?” he said while he clenched his teeth. I felt like I was going to die of embarrassment. Since I couldn’t even take a look at myself in the mirror for what I’d done, I definitely couldn’t handle being confronted about it. My vision got blurry as I felt my eyes welled with tears. This would be the beginning of an even greater humiliation. He would let everybody know about my act of perversion. How I trespassed on his private property in order to satisfy my sexual needs. Masturbating at the sight of an old naked man. Not only would I have to face my own sick mind, I also would have to face being judged for it. What was I going to do? There was no way out. I had to beg him. Beg him that he kept quiet about it. “Speak up!” he said, where after he released my neck and gave me a forceful slap in the face. “I-I’m s-sorry,” I cried. “Please don’t tell anyone!” Like a little boy I wept while keeping my head down. It was too hard to look him straight in the eyes. Never in my life had I felt so ashamed. When all of the sudden I felt a warm hand grabbing my chin. With his big thumb Ronald gently dried away one of my tears. Stunned by his act of kindness I cautiously raised my head and looked into his eyes. His previous fierce look had made way for a roguish twinkling in his eyes. Giving me a relieved yet suspicious feeling. “No need for tears boy,” he said. “You’ve been a very naughty boy, but I’ll forgive you.” His comforting words put me at ease, while the rate of my pounding heart slowly decreased. “However,” he continued, “I do have to punish you.” Instantly my heartbeat increased again. He grinned when he saw the disturbed look on my face. He came up to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. After which he slowly led me into the living room under his firm grip. I followed his instructions and walked along with him until he stopped me at the couch. He placed his hands on my hips while he attentively examined my upper body. “I have to admit I didn’t mind your perverted ways all that much,” he said. “My oh my, what a beautiful boy you are.” When he stroked my face with the palm of his hand, I pulled away my head and tried to step away. But he wouldn’t let me and grabbed me by my wrists. “Let go of me!” I yelled. “Now now boy, don’t act like you didn’t want this,” he grinned. “I saw the way you were rubbing your pecker behind my bushes. You wanted to see one on an old guy, am I right?” He opened his belt. “I will show you!” He unzipped his pants and brought out a mighty schlong. The big dick of which I had only witnessed an outlining in cotton before, was now on full display right in front of me. There was no doubt about it that Ronald was an endowed man with a perfectly shaped cock. “Go ahead, touch it,” he said. Hesitant I kept staring at the uncut piece of meat, which came with a set of big hairy balls. But when I still hadn’t moved after three seconds, Ronald grabbed my wrist and brought my hand to his dick. So I did as he said and wrapped my fingers around it. His member felt warm, and it was almost as if I could feel the blood pumping through its veins. The longer I held it the harder it got – or better said, the harder we both got. Cause it didn’t take long for my body to respond to the feeling of a rising boner in my hand. As I watched the impressive penis grow to its full extent, I felt a burning desire to take it into my mouth. Just for a split second. To taste the tip of the huge pink glans. But before I got the chance to do anything stupid, Ronald turned away and sat down on the couch. “I showed you mine,” he said, while he fumbled his still erect pecker back into his pants. “Now you show me yours.” At first, I didn’t know how to respond. This already had escalated enough. Obviously, this man wanted to manipulate me. But I decided then and there that I wasn’t going to let him. So what if I’d had a little fantasy about him. I wasn’t going to act on it. I was a handsome young boy, and handsome young boys didn’t get with ugly old men. So it was time to show this ugly old man the door. “I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I said resolute. For a moment he seemed stunned by my determination. But he quickly retrieved his confidence and the roguish expression on his face. “Well, maybe you’re right,” he said. “Maybe it’s best if I just tell your mom how her son is spying on the neighbors. Preferingly with his prick hanging out of his pants. “Actually, I think it would be best if the whole neighborhood was aware of the fact that there lives a pervert among them”. He gave me a nasty grin. “Don’t you agree?” Defeatedly, I looked down at the floor. He had me right where he wanted me. I decided to give in and prudently began to undo myself of my clothes. Even though I felt disgusted, I still was hard as a rock. Which was now clearly visible to him. “That erection doesn’t lie son,” he said as he attentively observed my body. “Why don’t you come over here and let daddy take a closer look.” I no longer objected and went along with his request. When he wrapped his thick fingers around my dick, my body trembled. I told myself it was of aversion, but deep down I already knew it was of pleasure. After that, he let both his hands run over my skin as he looked up towards my teenage body, standing in front of him before the sofa. I still wasn’t ready to admit it to myself, but I loved to be touched by him. When he grabbed my hips and made me turn around, I got nervous though. It was not long after that when I felt the tickling of a scratchy moustache between my buttocks. He took a deep inhale. “Aaaaah,” he sighed. Enjoying the smell of my wet anus. “Now bend over daddy’s knee. It’s time to start your punishment.” Cautiously I lay down with my belly on his broad legs and put my rear up in the air. Staring at the beige carpet covering the living room, while waiting for the first hit of his flat hand on my skin. Since I never had a daddy, I also never got punished by one before. Smack! Ronald kept a firm hand. With great force he spanked my bare ass while I pressed my fingers in the palms of my hands. Smack! Another one – and after that a couple more. He was relentless and kept hitting me until my butt was sore. When he finally stopped, he spread my cheeks wide open. For a moment I wasn’t sure what he was going to do, but then I felt a wet string drip onto my hole. He gently smeared his saliva over it with his index finger, while my sphincter cramped by his touch. It was not yet ready to be entered. Ronald on the other hand was very ready and pushed his finger in. I was startled and immediately tried to get up, but he forcefully pushed me down with his other hand. Sending out a clear message that he was in charge. Where after he added another finger and actively began to finger my hole. Deeper and deeper until he reached my prostate. I felt violated and ashamed but at the same time he completely aroused me. So I closed my eyes and just let it come over me. Secretly enjoying it more with every second. When he took his fingers out of me, I could hear by the sniffing sound of his nose, how he enjoyed my scent once more. “Because you have been so cooperative during your punishment, I will give you a little treat.” After I got back on my feet, Ronald took off his belt and dropped his pants to his ankles. Revealing a rock-hard erection for the second time around. But this time he would expect me to do more than just take it into my hand. I knew then and there that I would have to blow him off in order to keep my secret. With the amount of dignity I had just lost, it wouldn’t make much difference anyway. “If I do this, will you promise you won’t tell anyone?” There was that twinkling in his eyes again. “I tell you what… If you satisfy me, then I will promise you that I will never tell a single soul about your… little ‘adventure’ in my garden. “Now get on your knees and show daddy what you can do with those lips.” As I kneeled before him, I hesitated one last time. He was covered with hair from his bulgy calves to his hanging balls. Now I came closer I could smell the manly odor coming from his crotch. It could’ve repulsed me but instead it made me crave for his cock even more. So I stopped thinking, pulled back the foreskin, and just brought my mouth to his glans. When I felt the thick head on my tongue, all the tension in my body got released. It tasted so good that I put my lips around it as tensely as I could. Sucking it like it was the most delicious popsicle ever made. I licked his shaft from top to bottom, after which I continued with his balls. Taking them into my mouth one at a time. I was so horny that I didn’t even mind a few hairs sticking to my tongue. It all just felt too damn good. “Hmmmmm,” I moaned with my mouth full. Ronald groaned deeply. “Good boy, oooooh, keep going!” He grabbed the back of my head and pushed me further onto his dick. Forcing me to take the rod up to the back of my throat. He gave me a short break when I had to gag, where after he shoved his meat right back in again. I kept sucking and sucking until I almost felt like begging him for his load. But then he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off his cock. “You’re good at that but I’m curious to know which other talents you possess. Why don’t you come closer and take a seat on daddy’s big dick?” Within an instant I got back to my senses. Staggered by his words and realizing his deception. He had been plotting towards this all along. From the pressuring me to reveal my body to the blackmailing me to give him a blowjob. Letting me believe that would be the last thing to fulfill my end of the bargain. But it wasn’t. He wanted it all! “You said you would keep my secret if I gave you a blowjob!” “I said, I would keep your secret if you satisfied me.” He stroked his dick. “But as you can see, I’m still hard.” “I will suck you as long as you need me to make you cum!” I hopelessly tried to convince him. “As nice as that sounds, in order to get off, I need something a little more… tighter.” I never had been fucked before in my life. The one time me and Jason went anal, I was the one giving it to him. But besides that, I had no experience in that department. Although I might have been wanting to try it sometime, I certainly did not want this fat man to be my first. That way he would take the last small part of the dignity I had left. But then again, the alternative seemed even worse. My life would never be the same if people knew what happened that day. At least my sins would remain a secret if I just gave him what he wanted… just this once. What happened next felt almost unreal to me. It was as if my body was controlled by someone other than myself. Without much hesitation I clambered onto his lap, and I just grabbed it. I grabbed the big dick and put it against my hole… whereupon I cautiously pushed it in. I could feel my face twitch while I tried to slid Ronald’s huge cock further inside me. Inch by inch. My tight sphincter tensely encircled his firm rod, which slowly disappeared into my anus. When I felt like I couldn’t go any further, I finally stopped going down. But apparently Ronald still had a few inches left for me. He forcefully grabbed onto my shoulders and rammed himself fully into my body. “Aaaaah!” I screamed out. “No leftovers boy,” he grinned. “You’re going to get every inch!” He then grabbed my hips and began pushing me up and down his rock-hard penis. The blood-filled pecker was now digging its way into my wet teenage hole. Which was burning from the unknown friction of an oversized cock. I was relieved that even though he had entered me brutally, he continued in a sustained pace. I felt like I could breathe again and give my ass a chance to adjust to the situation. As I felt his penis rubbing me from deep inside, over and over again, my body slowly became free of all tension. The previous pain now made way for a strange sensation. A feeling I had never felt before. But it was not bad, on the contrary – and I was starting to enjoy it. Instead of passively sitting on his dick while he was doing all the work, I now began to actively shove my hole onto it. My heart raged as I willingly took his cock inside me, again and again. “Oooh oooh oooh,” I sighed as I couldn’t help but moaning of pleasure. “You like getting fucked?!” Ronald growled while he began to take me harder. “Huh?!” I refused to respond and kept my lips sealed. “Answer me!” he shouted while he began fucking me even harder. The feeling was so good, but I couldn’t bring myself to say a word. “Oooooh,” was all I could bring out. Smack! He slept me in the face but still I didn’t say anything. Then he grabbed my throat while he rammed his dick even faster up in my ass. He was now fucking me in full force. “Aaaaah,” I screamed! The sensation became so strong I almost couldn’t take it anymore. When all of the sudden… he stopped. “Get off!” Bewildered I looked at him. “Wh-what do you mean?” I stuttered. The roguish gaze in his eyes had returned. “Since you don’t seem to be able to affirm you like what I’m doing to you, I’m letting you off the hook.” He then pushed me off his lap and got off the couch. Flabbergasted I watched how he raised up his pants again and put on his belt. “Y-you might as well finish the job,” I said with a chunk in my throat. “After all, a deal is a deal.” Not able to admit I wanted him to fuck me until he would make me cum. He turned himself towards me and smirked. “You seem to have an awful lot of norms and values all of a sudden – I can’t remember you having those when you were hiding behind those bushes this afternoon. Why don’t you just confess you liked me inside of you?” I turned my face to the ground while I wrapped my arms around my bare body. My eyes filled themselves with tears. “Confess,” he said. Deeply ashamed I was to come to the realization he was right. I had loved every moment of it. The touch of his hands, the taste of his dick, the poking feeling when he fucked me. He had given me a sensation I had never experienced with Jason. The ugly truth was that I loved having sex with this old man even more. “Confess.” Deeply disturbed were my urges, and that awareness actually made me feel free. Free to admit, free to “confess” I wanted nothing more than being screwed until I achieved the total satisfaction I had been longing for all along. “Yes,’’ I said. “Yes?” – Yes what?” he urged. “Yes, I confess.” “And to what do you confess my son?” “To wanting your dick!” It felt good to say the words. “I want it so bad,” I said, “I can feel it burn – burn in my skin.” I looked into his eyes. The roguish grey eyes, in which the satisfaction of his conquest glistened. “Yes, I want your cock! – Please daddy, fuck me – Please!” “Don’t you worry boy,” he said while taking off his belt again. “I’m gonna fuck you.” This time he took off all his clothes. Revealing his beautiful hairy bear body. His fully erect cock pointing proudly towards me. I jumped off the couch and put my lips around his pink glans once more. “Hmmm,” I moaned. Finally feeling free to fully enjoy it. I sucked his dick for a while, whereupon I lay down on my back. Eagerly I put my legs up in the air, spreading my craving hole. Ready to receive – ready to be taken by the big brute with his mighty dick. Ronald put the big veiny cock inside me... Again. “Oooh – Yes daddy, don’t hold back!” He didn’t. He raged his hung horse deeper inside me than I could have ever wished for. I closed my eyes and enjoyed every inch. I felt the heavy weight of the big stocky man pressing me into the rugged floor. Pushing his endowed member in and out of my body, over and over, while I squeezed my sphincter tightly around it. Molding it with my hole as firmly as I could. Determined to not let him out of me until I got his load. Spreading my legs even wider in order to be ready to achieve an outburst of seamen. I wanted to be filled up so full that my hole would spill over with his white substance. “Fuck me daddy, fuck me daddy – Yesss, fuuuck meee!” I screamed. “Oooh yes! – Oooh yes! – YES!” Ronald responded in his deep voice. He wrapped his massive hands around me while he kept banging my ass. Harder and harder until my prostate almost exploded. He looked into my eyes and then pushed his lips on mine. Passionately he kissed me. His bristly upper lip tickling my face. His firm chest warming my body. His strong fingers stroking my skin. Continuously the old man on top of me kept banging his hips onto my teenage body. Digging his enormous prick deeper inside my tight little hole, while I wrapped my legs around his big waist. The sensation of my prostate became heavier and heavier, and I felt I would last not much longer. “Shoot your load daddy! – Shoot!” I begged. “Yes baby I’m getting close – Yes! – Yes! – Aaaaah!” he growled as he unleashed an amazing amount of sperm deep inside my hole. I could feel the warm fluid gush through my body, whereupon not long after that, I unleased an outburst of cum as well. “Oooooh!” – At last. Ronald’s dick poked me a few last times before it went out. Without any words he got up and put on his clothes. Thereafter he left the room and saw himself out. I heard the front door closing while I stared towards the ceiling. Covered in my own cum, while his seeped out of my ass – leaving a sticky paste on the rug beneath me. In that moment I realized my life had taken a turn. For better or for worse, I wasn’t sure. But undeniably, it had taken a turn.

It had been on my mind for a long time, what would it feel like to suck a guy off? What would it feel like to have a real cock sliding up my arse? I'm 39 and married and never had that itch scratched in the correct way. Sure my wife has used strap-ons but it never felt quite right. I had to find out so i started my research into local hook-ups for men. Eventually I found a guy who was Bi-Curious and lived locally, for his privacy we'll call him David. David was an Average looking man, as am I, we chatted online back and forth for a few weeks until I finally got to horny and just messaged him saying, "Look, I really want to suck someone's cock, you seem a nice man and I'm horny as hell, Let's meet up this week and I'll even let you blow in my mouth". As a bloke I knew how much we all like cumming in the mouth so i crossed my fingers and hoped that would be enough for a meet. My inbox lit up. I opened it, SUCCESS, there was a time and meeting place later that evening. I finally get to suck a cock. Then it dawned on me, 'Shit, I've never sucked a cock' I got all showered and dressed and headed out hoping i wasn't about to walk into something horrible, I got to the appointed place and 'David' was waiting, He seemed nice. I nodded to follow him down behind the building. I followed, Heart Hammering in my chest, keeping myself fully aware of my Fight or Flight responses just in case. We got to the back of the building where it was really dark, we stopped at a sort of doorway (couldn't really see......dark) David turned to me and said "How do you want to do this"? Clearly as nervous as I was I took a deep breath, walked towards him, got on my knees and undid his trousers and pulled out his hard cock, an impressive 7 Inch, Nice for a first go. 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So i kept going, sliding my mouth over his lovely cock and occasionally licking his end and flicking the tip with my tongue. i then noticed his hands gripping my head and his hips thrusting a little harder now. 'Here we Go' I though and started jerking his base faster and moving my head faster with my lips firmly clamped around his manhood. "Do you remember your promise" David panted. I looked him in the eyes, winked and mumbled "Mmhhmm" He let out a loud roar and gripped my head a little to tightly but oh, man, my mouth filled with his cum, I struggled to swallow, most of it went down my throat. Some, only a little mind you, dribbled passed my lips. I kept swallowing, I kept licking his shaft trying to force more cum into my willing cocksucking mouth. Tasty but with a weird after taste. We both got our senses back into reality. Without a word we walked back to the street, Thankfully it was an Industrial Estate so very little Foot Traffic. We both Shook hands and with very little small talk we said our goodbyes and went our seperate ways. I got home and sat at my computer. I had a message, it was from David. Title:Again The Message said: That was great, for your first time you were better than some women, I would like to do that again but with me sucking you off. How would you feel about that? How would I feel????? Hell yes. "When" I Replied "Tomorrow" "You're On!!! Same Place?" "Definately, Quick thing, how do you feel about Anal? "You want to fuck me?" "You'll be my first" I pondered for a bit, did i want this? Fuck it "You bring the lube I'll bring the condom" "Condom? Don't you Mean CONDOMS? don't think you'll be the only one popping his cherry" Oh that was hot, He wants us to be each other's first. I smiled when i wrote back, "Well ok then, but Technically speaking bigboy, I'm more gay than you, after all, I swallowed your cum ;) " "Cheeky Bastard lol All that means is that I gotta catch up, So dibs on swallowing your load first." I chuckled, "Don;'t you mean second lol" "Lol, such a meany aren't you lol, You Know exactly what I'm talking about." "Doesn't mean I can't be a cock tease now does it lol" "Lol so Tomorrow I'll suck your cum into my mouth and I'd like to fuck you too" "David I Can't fucking wait" "Nor me Chris, See you Tomorrow" Oh yes he will To be continued.......

I Confessed to my Young Priest…Then he “Confessed” to me A story of youthful confessions and more by Phyllis and Roger Phyllisroger Introduction: I was a nubile and sexy young woman…a Baptist…my close friend, Becky, invited me to attend her Catholic Church…she thought the young priest, Father Daniel, was a real dish and she told me of the cleansing of one’s soul through confession. Becky told of how she would sit in a closed cubicle and share her private moments with Father Daniel;…how talking to the priest about her “sinful” sex life would make her hot and wet; telling a grown man of her sexual adventures excited him to; that she could hear the priest breathing deeply as she unfolded the tale of her latest sexual adventures. She said she could hear him move his robes and imagined he was giving himself a good stroking as she revealed her sex life. What I didn’t know at the time but her relating telling the priest about her sex life; encouraging me to tell him, too, was only part of Becky’s and the priest’s plans for me; of how this was the beginning of lots of new sex and fun in my life; in hers, too. Not to mention that of the priest! Becky was one of my best friends and we shared most, but obviously, not all of our secrets and stories…We both loved sex and climaxes and couldn’t get enough of it all. Our bodies were alive and when we came, we were extra alive. It was why, I now know that she had a strange sparkle in her eyes as she told me I should come to church and about sitting in the little booth, encouraging me to do it; telling a grown man, in this case, Father Daniel, the handsome young priest, telling him about how much she liked fucking and turning them both on in the middle of church with lots of other people around was exciting and a fun thing to do on a Sunday, even for a Baptist, like me. Becky was a naughty girl for keeping a secret…we were both naughty and loved it all. There we two were for that Sunday morning service, listening to Father Daniel from the pulpit talking about sin, that we were sinners, that…strangely in this sermon---about sex with animals: that bestiality was a sin. That hit home for me because I liked animal sex…a whole lot. Was he talking to me and Becky? I wasn’t sure Becky was into it but I was. Then, after the service, she went to the little confessional; I waited patiently outside the booth, the other parishioners walking around, seeing the two shadows inside, two figures and knowing the priest was getting hot listening to my friend. I couldn’t hear a word but my imagination was excited about my first time inside. I was thinking Father Daniel had said I was a sinner for liking bestiality…who was he to say and should I tell him? All these thoughts and the two figures whispering inside. I was nervous. It seemed forever but the door finally opened…Becky was red in the face and smiling at me…I knew…she knew. It was now my turn, it all sounded exciting: another adventure in my youth. The story…first chapter: Listening to the excitement in Becky’s voice as she had related to me about her confessions I waited outside nervously until she was finished; until she had received Father Daniel’s admonition and instructions: Five “Hail Mary’s” and no masturbation or fucking until the following week’s confession…I wasn’t sure she would be obedient on the last part but the Hail Mary’s were easy enough. She opened the little door of the confessional, exited, a huge smile on her face and blushing cheeks, adjusting her dress, looking at me…then it was my turn. I entered and closed the door. It was dark enough inside…but I could see the image of Daniel through the screened partition. I sat on the little cushion hoping my moist cunt wouldn’t leave a mark…what would the next parishioner think? I didn’t know how to begin. I sat and waited. Through the partition came a fine young voice in a kind of whisper: “Hello my child. I am Father Daniel. I am ready to hear your confession.” I mumbled some response that it was my first time to confess. I said what Becky told me to say, which was: “Forgive me Father for I have sinned.” My voice echoed in the little space. “How old are you my child?” he said. “I’m fourteen and I’m a Baptist.” His reply: “You are a child of God…we are all His children…[and then came the moment]. How have you sinned my child?” I hesitated. He was a stranger to me. I had seen him giving a brief sermon; heard his words that we are all sinners and that as Christians we would be forgiven. He was a handsome young man and even with his robes from shoulders to feet I could tell he was lean and virile…just like my uncle Dave whose body I knew every inch…younger than my grandfather whose body I also knew every inch. Still, I didn’t know what to say to this stranger. He was a man, after all, and I thought he was a sexy man, too, even in his robes. But he was a priest. I wondered what he looked like under the clothing…did this religious man’s cock harden like the other men I knew…but in his sermon he had touched one subject that aroused me…he had mentioned animals and that the Bible forbade consorting with animals. I was a “consorter.” In fact, one of my favorite things was consorting with animal cocks. Would I be forgiven even for this sin? Father Daniel spoke softly to me through the little screen: “This is private…the confessional…it is confidential…just between the two of us…you can tell me how you have sinned; you can speak freely even all about your sex life and I won‘t tell another soul no matter what…I am here to hear your confession and give you absolution from your sins whatever they might be.” His voice was smooth and soothing to me. I felt very private, very quiet, very alone…I adjusted on my little seat…my cunt was getting hot just thinking about this man asking me to tell him sexy things. I paused and collected my thoughts…and then said: “Father…I am Becky’s friend and I have had sexual feelings…” I could see a shadow of him nodding…he said “Go on…I know Becky…she is a wonderful girl…she has sexual feelings, too, but what did you do with your sexual feelings?” I was ready for my ’Hail Mary’s’ now. Was more relaxed in the darkness…I could see the lips of Father Daniels move and thought of him using them on me for some reason…would his tongue ever lick me? I was starting to breathe hard already. Then… “I yielded to them,” I blurted out. “I knew it was wrong but I did.” My voice caught in my throat…and then I told him other things. Once I got started it seemed I couldn’t stop; all kinds of my experiences poured out: I told him of sex with my grandfather…of sucking on his cock after he had caught me sucking on our goat and making him come; [as I went on with my confession it became very quiet on the other side of the screen…except Father Daniel started breathing deeply…did I hear him lift his robe?]…I told him of playing with the cock of the family goat and then the family dog…how I had laid alongside my dog, sucking his penis and then lifted my leg over him, positioning his penis at the opening of my cunt…how it had seemed so natural, our bodies close…his stiff dick, the pointy tip, wetting me; how I positioned and helped the dog thrust into me, making me come hard; of peeking in on my parents one night and watching them have sex…of Mom sucking Dad’s cock…of the pleasurable noises they made, how happy they both were and how I wanted to try things and be happy, too; of how grandfather played with my ass and fucked me in the ass…that at first it was strange but how I came to enjoy it; of learning to use my finger in his ass to get grandfather extra stiff; of staying with my uncle and aunt on a weekend…how I was invited into their room and into their bed…how uncle and aunt and I all got naked and stroking and licking; how they had made me moan and cry out and have my first vaginal climax…of other things…it was a long narration…the priest was very quiet and listening intently. I told him of the Bible part I had read about sex with animals and felt I had committed a terrible sin but enjoyed it. I heard his robe rustling through the little screen. Was the priest lifting his robe, stroking his cock while listening to me? I heard his breathing and a little grunt. He exhaled. He slid open a screen in the confessional and I looked at him. His face was crimson and flushed. I knew I had turned on this handsome man something awful. He smiled. Then he spoke: “Time for us my child…(pause to inhale)… just now is limited. There are others whose sins I must hear. Come see me tomorrow afternoon…my room is at the back of the church…and I can spend more time with you to discuss these…things.” He slid the screen shut and we were now shadows. “In the meantime, it is sufficient for this first visit that you ask God’s forgiveness…and say 5 Hail Mary’s Full of Grace…and I will see you tomorrow.” I felt relieved…I wasn’t going to be punished. The priest was breathing hard and took breaths between sentences. I knew I had turned him on with my story…I couldn’t wait to see him again. Out of the confessional I went. Becky was waiting for me…we shared big smiles. It was my turn to be hot and have a red face. “I told you that confessing was fun!” she said. We were both blushing as we walked hand in hand out of the church. I told her I had aroused the priest with my story. Becky said: “That’s why it’s so much fun. I turn him on every Sunday.” “He wants to see me in his office tomorrow,” I said. “For more confession?” she smiled…”I’ll let you know,” I said, as we both walked along…floating on a sexual cloud, our imaginations on fire…the fires of Hell or some other fire? I couldn’t wait to find out! That night I had visions of the young priest. How nice he was to me and I did as he told me: I said 5 Hail Mary’s Full of Grace, asked for God‘s blessing…at the same time I played with myself…one long stroke for each Hail Mary!.. and squeezed my fingers into my cunt which was hot and wet, all the time thinking of Father Daniel and how we would have a more “in depth” talk in the afternoon…what confessions and secrets of his own he might reveal to me…including what he wore under his robe? The best secrets are the ones that can be shared…with my best friend Becky and with Daniel. Second Chapter: “The next afternoon” could not come soon enough for me. I was nervous all day, primping, dressing…not fully dressed!…you know…”barely” dressed… and then it was afternoon, school was out and I was off to the church for a little more confessing. Father Daniel was just inside as I entered and he took my hand as we walked to his office at the back of the church…my hand rubbing against his robe. He looked so regal and elegant in his long black robe, with the large cross hanging down around his neck. His hand was warm and just feeling his flesh was already warming me. He opened the office door, we walked inside, he closed the door…and locked it. “We don’t need any unexpected visitors. Do we?” I nodded and was already blushing, getting hot and wet…it was all exciting and I was shy and embarrassed and ready for another sexual adventure in my young life. Father Daniel led me to the couch, sat me down and went to his desk, reaching inside, bringing out a bottle of wine and two glasses…”It helps with ‘confessions,’ you know.” He handed me the glass, we clicked and drank. I wondered how it was that my first swallow of the fluid immediately sent a jolt to my cunt but it did. I adjusted on the couch…Daniel’s arm was around me and I cuddled into him. He kissed the top of my head. I knew it was too soon and very wrong…but I reached out my hand resting on top of his robe and felt his stiff pole; looking into his face. He smiled. It was very quiet in his office. We had another swallow of wine. His pole moved on my hand and he kissed me. “This is just between us,” he cautioned…“the confessing and the rest and it must remain secret or we could both be in serious trouble.” I nodded, he kissed me again and I fumbled on top of his robe…he was really stiff! A horny priest…or is that an oxymoron? “What should I do?” I asked. “About what?” he inquired. “About animals and consorting with them…like you said: the Bible is against it.” He went on: “Yes, the Bible talks against consorting with beasts but in other parts it is allowed…especially to satisfy a woman’s needs when her man is away. When women…or girls…have needs, then it’s permitted. You enjoy it don’t you?” I smiled and nodded…this was all turning me on terribly and in my mind I saw dog’s cocks…and Father Daniel’s! I couldn’t wait to see it. It was so dirty and wrong and so hot. He kissed me again! I confess I was nervous about all this: a priest and young me; in his office kissing; my hand on top of his robe making his cock flex…it was so quiet I could hear the clock ticking…or was it my heart beating so fast? I crossed my legs and felt the air cooling me…exciting me more. Under my dress I was naked and vulnerable…I wanted to be vulnerable for this priest…wondering what he would do with me when I yielded to my sexual feelings. Father Daniel broke the silence: “Phyllis, tell me about your first time…with a dog I mean…How did that happen?” He wanted my story of consorting with an animal! How I had sinned…his cock flexed on my hand as he asked…It was all so hot and erotic and he kissed me again, pouring us more wine; the clock and my heart ticking together. “We aren’t in a hurry. We have the whole afternoon,” he said. “I have to be home for dinner,” I said. “What kind of dog was it?” he asked. “He was our family dog,” I began. “He was a Labrador and we called him Duke. Are you sure you want to hear?” He nodded. “When my folks went to town and I was alone I used to play with his cock and kiss it and stroke it until he would spurt. I got to liking the strange taste. One afternoon I had gotten him really stiff and anxious and ready to cum. I had put my dress over a chair so it wouldn’t get messed and was playing with him, lying naked by his side on some cushions. I was hot and wet and it was a warm afternoon; the two of us on the porch. His red doggy dick was in full display and my hand was wet with him…I knew he was ready to spurt out his cum…my pussy not far from that big, stiff thing. “ I knew how wet I was and the air was cooling when I opened my legs. I scooted around so the tip of Duke’s dick was positioned and I could just, you know, scoot a little closer; the tip pointing right at my cunt…like an arrow pointed at its target…I was quivering…I moved a little more and was just in the right place now…I could move a little, the dog still panting, licking my face kind of in gratitude I guess, and then I lifted my leg over his body, opening myself for insertion. I was so ready. Duke was too. “I had to take the initiative. After all, he was a dog and needed ‘training.’” I laughed. Daniel had lifted his robe as I was telling my story. I looked down. He had a nice cock. Very nice! He smiled and kissed me and I pushed his face away: “Let me finish the story…your kissing won’t let me talk.” “Go on,” he said, smiling. His eyes were flashing. Young Phyllis had set the handsome priest on fire…it didn’t take much…the quiet room, the wine, a man and woman, I was naked under my dress…him naked too and a good story…what’s not to like! I went on. “So there we were…me naked and hot both of us in position…his cock pulsing…just like yours Father Daniel!…” he laughed, “ I felt so vulnerable with my leg lifted over the puppy’s body and his throbbing cock at me. I rubbed it on my wet body and moved a little more; his cock now just spreading my lips slightly: I forget the rest!” I joked. Father Daniel, in a stern voice said: “Stop it…tell me what happened.” I continued: “Well…he was licking my face…and I moved again, closer, smoothing that cock with the wet walls of my cunt…his dick throbbing…I moved more and Duke began reacting, moving deeper…we were both wet and slippery and he slipped inside easily…I moved out and then in again. He wasn’t actually fucking me. I was fucking him. My leg over his body acted as a lever and I moved my leg to bring his cock in and out…I was getting frantic for release. It was so natural…a cock and a cunt…a dog’s cock and a girl’s cunt…but it seemed our bodies were made for this…it was tickling me and teasing…I wanted his cock deep…squeezed my leg forcing another thrust…it was all so beautiful on the porch that afternoon…my cunt being stroked as I flexed my leg on his body…it was like we were designed for this moment and I felt him slip deep inside and spurt and release in me…splashing me with his sperm. That was the first time…but not the last.” My turn to kiss my hot priest…who was wetting my mouth. “You are a very pretty girl, and what a sexy story,” he said and kept kissing, this time his tongue in my mouth, licking the roof of my mouth. “You are very handsome…for a priest, and really stiff!” I said and stroked the stiffness, in my hand… between kisses and he laughed…we both laughed as our tongues entwined, a little more wine and the ice was fully broken between us. I didn’t need wine to get hot. We were no longer a pretty young girl and naughty sex-starved horny priest but a female and a male, both of us on fire…ripe with lust…our hands and lips and tongues exploring, feeling, stroking. He lifted the hem of his robe. I looked down and there it was…stiff and wet. He had a nice cock but it was circumcised…not to my taste…I preferred uncircumcised cocks with their crimson heads peeking out of their foreskins…it was like a teasing dragon exiting the cave to take me on a wild sexual ride…but…well…I tasted his anyway of course and stroked him some more, his fingers in my hair as I licked and tasted…I had never known such reverence! It was a religious experience! I saw cocks of all kinds fucking me off. He stood then and looked down at me. I looked up at him: “I said my ‘Hail Mary’s’ like you told me…and I was Full of Grace because I worked on my cunt while saying them!…did you like my confession?” He had this big smile and lifted his robe more. “I wasn’t the only one liking your confession,” he said and his cock flexed in front of me. I reached and stroked it some more…feelings his balls. I knew what I was doing. I thought of granddad and the many times I had stroked his balls. How well I had been taught. “I shouldn’t be doing this,” he said. “Maybe you should confess,” I said and smiled. He looked at me and down at my hands playing on his stiff cock, fondling his ball sack: “I confess I like what you are doing to my cock. And my balls! Are you going to anoint ‘little’ Danny?” I laughed and kissed the wet tip of his cock, lifting his balls. “Let’s call him ‘Big Danny.‘ This kind of anointing?” as I licked the wet head. “Father, I will hear your confession,” I said. He took my head, pulling me onto him…fingers in my hair as I began to suck him. “MMM!” was all he mumbled. That was enough of a confession for me…my mouth was full and my ears were filling. I had watched him sermonizing from the pulpit. He was lofty and regal and gallant. Now he was just putty in my hands. Underneath all that, beneath his lifted robe, he was all man, pulsing, a wetting man responding to my tongue and lips, me savoring his body fluids as his cock was reacting to my ablutions…his own special holy waters in my mouth…my cunt hot and also ready to be anointed. His hand was up my dress now…pausing as it found my naked cunt…then fingers came alive, worshiping its folds and its own holy fluids…we were two hot, panting people. He kneeled between my legs, I opened myself for him. “Your body is a gift from God,” he said and I scrunched down on the couch. “Devine,” he said as his mouth went to me and began licking. My turn to finger his hair…pulling his face into me as I lifted my bottom and arched my back…his tongue was sending me to Heaven! I put both hands on the cross he had around his neck dangling on my pussy…pulling on it. “God you’re sweet,” he said…licking away…I held the cross, moving my fingers along it…”God is good!?” I laughed and pulled on the cross, moving his face harder against my cunt. I spasmed and let out a little girly grunt as he pressed into me. His face and mouth were wet with me…he stopped and looked at me, our eyes connecting, he smiled…”Your spend is delicious!” and he began again but not finishing me as he could sense I was urgent for release…but then he sat beside me, his robe at his waist… “Sit on my lap you little whore,” he said helping me to stand. I stood there straddling him…his cock erect. “What are you going to pay your little whore to do that?” I teased. “I will shower you with all the blessings I have under my control…when…I lose control.” I said: “I want to be showered by the cum from your prick you dirty horny priest,” my turn to tease. We were both laughing now as I climbed on for my ride. I moved over the priest’s cock, looking into his face…he was breathing hard…I hovered above him and positioned his cock…letting the tip touch my cunt lips but teasing him again…we were both wet and I felt how slippery we were. “We’re both slippery,” I said…hovering above him. “Just like Duke and me were that first time!” His eyes opened wide. I knew he was ready and wanting me…I looked into his eyes…he was questioning…what I was doing hovering and still, just above his wet cock…It was our moment of truth…all the truth and nothing but…I held myself steady and looked at him. ”What about Becky?” I asked. He didn’t answer. “Well???…” I insisted. I was still above his hot cock, nudging the tip with my cunt lips…not letting him enter me yet…more teasing… and he tried to lift into me but I lifted too. “Well???” I repeated. “Your little whore wants to know.” “Know what?” he asked, trying again to lift into me but I lifted as well. “Confess,” I said…”Come on you horny fucking, sinful priest…CONFESS! Confess your sins. Do you fuck Becky too?” Now he grew irritated and gripped my waist in his firm hands…his lifting and my lifting, our toying, was over now…he gripped me hard, taking control just as I hoped he would, empaling my cunt on his cock…his arrow had penetrated me and I exhaled…he was inside me, deep inside with an impulsive thrust…I sat on him and rested. I forced my hands on his chest and gripped his cross. “Is she your hot little whore, too?” I teased and he lifted me up at the waist and pulled me down on him again. He took my breath…my face was on his…kissing him…our tongues at work. He nodded and thrust again…his cock was at my throat…I wiggled on him…”Yes!” he exhaled…”Yes she is!” It was my turn to move…I lifted and sat, lifted and sat as he was frantic, I was too, and we were two animals in lust, kissing, fucking, thrusting and fucking some more. “I like fucking pretty young women…I do!” “You’re good at it Father,” I said as I felt him deep inside…”You like fucking Becky…I knew it…it’s why she brought me to church…to fuck you. Should we send her a ‘Thank You‘ note?” He held me in his grip thrusting hard now. He thrust into me again this time with an urgency; I felt him release, hot jets of cum inside and release his hands at my waist…I needed more, lusted for more but he was going limp…God! Not now going limp when I wasn’t finished! Men! Fuck them…which of course I was…but…it’s life and I made some pretend orgasm grunts and breathed in his ear. “You didn’t come, did you?” he asked. “Be honest.” “It was all too quick and a surprise…will I get another chance?” I laughed. He nodded…”or…or” “Or what?” I asked. “Does my little whore want some more fucking right now?” he said. I mumbled in his ear as his limp cock slipped out of me completely: “MMM…HMMM.” Chapter Three: I was by his side now, resting. Our bodies warming each other as we calmed…both of us still panting from the jointing. Then, he got up, opened a back door and I heard swishing and footsteps. I opened my eyes to see a naked Father Daniel…with a dog on a leash…they were walking toward me. I would have a lot to confess. “This is Jack,” he said, “you two can get acquainted.” He led the dog to the couch. It began nuzzling me. I spread my legs and it went right to my spot, beginning to lick and nuzzle. “You’re going to make me cum” I said. Father Daniel smiled, saying: “Not me…Jack. Good boy Jack…lick my little whore.” And he did…my head resting, my body lifting and heating again. It had been good sex with the priest but I just hadn’t come there were so many things happening. I needed finishing. I looked up at Father Daniel in amazement that all this was happening…he was watching us, Jack and me my body lifting to the incessant licking of my juices, I was so close to a tremendous climax. Father’s cock rising to attention again at the sexy scene of his parishioner in growing pashion…Jack and I making the priest hot again but it was Jack’s turn…and mine. “He’s just lickering you up…you want finishing…I’ll help…here, turn over on the couch.” I turned and rested on the couch…my ass in full presentation. Daniel lifted Jack alongside me and I felt the dog’s cock on my back…poking around…I moved my bottom for position…then…”Hold still, I think you‘re ready,” he said and I did…the dog’s cock slipped easily into my wet hole, his paws gripping my waist…plunging his cock into me…”Ugh,” I grunted as Jack thrust and “Ugh!” again as I lifted and moved up for deeper penetration…”You love dog fucking don’t you?” I buried my head into the couch and enjoyed… “Fuck…fuck me,” I cried and the dog was intense now…every fiber of me in unison with its plunging cock. I was aching and crying and releasing to the fury…Daniel petting my back…smoothing my hot skin…his hands cool where I was hot…the dog was finished and I lay there, unmoving, still exposed…Daniel’s arms holding me… Then another surprise…this young priest…again aroused at our scene…was hugging me from behind and I felt his cock searching for me…I lifted for position and he was fucking the life out of me, this time probing my ass…”Doggie style!” he muttered…”Now I’m your doggie fucking my little bitch whore in the ass,” he muttered, thrusting into me as I lifted, responded, enjoying every dirty word, every feeling…he released in me and I felt his hot jets as I had one more little cum…I was drained and throbbing…thinking of granddad and the goat, of Uncle Dave and his wife…of my best friend Becky and the secrets I would confess to her…”Wait until Becky finds out what a horny priest you are,” I said between gasps for breath…it was quiet as he grew limp…”She already knows,” he whispered in my ear. His turn to confess. He was soft now, lying at my side…our eyes closed…him petting me down…covering me with his robe…our breathing slowed…my cheeks wet with tears. “I never knew…” I said. “You are God’s gift,” he said. “More Hail Mary’s?” I asked. He just laughed and kissed me. In the quiet room everything was still, except for our beating hearts. I reached for his soft cock, fingering it in thanks for our religious experience. Our hands fumbled over our exhausted and wet bodies…his stiff cock now just a wet limp thing and I played with it…teasing. He was kissing me fondling my body…I squeezed on his hand…we were both embarassed...priest and the penitent…both of us naked…the dog kicking itself clean. “I have another little thing,” he whispered. I waited…”I’ve lusted after women and even nuns,” he went on. I waited some more…”I’ve always wanted to fuck a nun…strip off her habit, kiss her, lick her to a white hot passion and then fuck her silly…” “Next time?” he asked. “Will you wear a habit…that way on one will have suspicions if they see you coming here…and…also…the best part for me…I’ll take it off and fuck your brains out…” “After today,” I said, my fingers on his dick felt it begin to throb as we spoke, “After today, I’m not sure I have any brains left…but you can still fuck me silly! “…and we laid there in his priest’s office, side by side, naked and cuddled and laughed. I could hardly wait for my outfit and did I ever have things to tell Becky…maybe we’d get her a habit too! Confession was truly good for the soul and made my cunt purr like the Devil!

Vickie's Abduction Vickie is a very beautiful woman in her fifties looking more like a thirty year old. She unknowingly gets the attention of a local stalker rapist as she shops at the local super market. He kidnaps her and rapes her as she worries about him killing her. Her thoughts were to survive what ever he does to her. ______________________________________________________________ I was doing my monthly grocery shopping at the local super market when I spotted her. I pushed my shopping cart past her in the isle, smiled at her and she smiled at me asking how my day was. She is about 5'6” tall, approximate 125 pounds, brunette shiny soft looking hair down past her shoulders, medium size breast with nipples pushing against her thin silk blouse, small waist, nice perfect round hips and beautiful brown eyes. The form fitting pants showed a nice set of camel toes and hugged her sexy ass. I knew then that I will have her under my control very soon as my eight inch cock got very hard fighting to get out of my snug fitting wranglers. I ask if she was having a good day and noticed her smile widen when she glanced at my bulging erection in my pants. She blushed and walked away. I hurried my shopping and checked out before she did. I put my groceries in my truck and waited for her to exit the store. I watched as she loaded her purchases in her car and I wrote down her license plate number in case I lost her in traffic going home. I followed her to her home on a quiet street in a very nice neighborhood and parked about a half block short of her home. I saw no other vehicles and nobody came out to meet her. I went back to my house on the ranch, put my groceries away and waited until dark. I drove back to her place and watched for any sign of someone living with her. There was no other vehicle in her drive or the front of her home. There was no sign of anyone besides her in the home. I walked up to her home with the cover of darkness and watched from the concealment of shrubs around her front yard. Near 10;00pm all the lights went off in the house except one and I assumed it was her bedroom on the front of the house. I could see her silhouette through the curtains as she undressed. For a woman I thought to be in her fifties she had a body that she kept in great shape. The shadow on the curtains showed her tits had very little if any sag to them. My cock was so hard it was aching. I left when she turned the last light off to retire for the night. I was up the next morning an hour before daylight and drove back to her place. At about 7:30am she came out of the house wearing a house coat and pajamas I assumed by the fabric showing below her house coat. She got something from her car and went back in the house. I watched seeing very little but could her a dog yelping a time or two. I could not tell if it was coming from her house or some other neighbor's house. She finally about 9:00am came out of the house wearing a nice jogging suit and tennis shoes. I thought she was going to go jogging to keep that beautiful body in shape. Her hair was in a tight pony tail and swayed from side to side as she walked to her car. I followed her to a park where she did in fact jog a trail around the park. I noted that there are too many people to try an abduction there. She went from the park to a coffee shop nearby and met with a woman for coffee. From there she returned home until around 7:00pm at which time she went to a gym wearing shorts and a sports bra under a T-shirt that came half way down between her perky tits and her belly button. She came out of the gym around 9:00pm and went home. I stalked her for the next week finding that she jogged every day and went to the gym every other day. Each time as she left the gym alone she walked across the dark parking lot where she parked in front of trees and some under brush. I prepared everything I needed to take her on a gym night and waited. It was a Monday night and I went to the gym around 8:30pm, parked near her car and hid in the underbrush to wait for her. I waited for about twenty five minutes and saw her approaching her car from the gym. Checking that she was alone and nobody else was in sight I poured the chloroform on the handkerchief, waited for her to unlock the car with her key-less lock button and readied myself to pounce from the brush onto her. She was reaching for the door handle when I clasped the chloroform rag over her nose and mouth as I pinned her arms behind her with my other. She struggled trying to kick me and scream for several minutes before she went limp in my arms unconscious. I draped her over my shoulder with her long pony tail hanging down my lower back, tits pressed into my upper back and ass in the air next to my cheek. I carried her to my truck, put her in the back seat face down, blindfolded, ball gagged, tied her arms behind her, tied her knees and ankles together pitching a blanket over her I closed the door and drove back to my place. I laid her on the day bed, untied her arms and legs, stretched her hands and feet to the four corners of the bed. I tied her wrist to eye hooks on the wall at each top corner of the bed, lifted her hips up, stacked two large pillows under her hips and tied a spreader bar to her ankles before securing it to a eye hook under the foot of the day bed. Using my razor sharp hunting knife I cut her shorts, panties, T-shirt, and sports bra off. I left the ceiling light on over the bed as I took several digital pictures of her tied spread eagle to the bed with her perky tits standing up, her pussy opened like a blooming flower and her little brown rose bud of a sphincter totally exposed for my pleasure and use. Noticing how her tits stood up from her body as she lay on her back I thought they must be fake. I put the camera down sat on the bed and lightly squeezed each of her breast finding that they are actually natural firm breast with beautiful youthful nipples decorating each tit. As I started sucking and licking on a nipple while fondling the other she started to regain consciousness. Feeling my wet mouth and tongue on her nipple which was standing hard by now she started screaming into the ball gag and jerking on her the restraints holding her helplessly spread eagle on the bed. I put my lips next to her ear as I squeezed her nipples between my thumb and finger telling her not to fight me and enjoy what I do to her and she will not be harmed. When I softly spoke into her ear she tensed but lay still. I told her she can scream and cry all she wants to since nobody can hear her. She started crying and trying to beg me to let her go. I kissed and nibbled on her ear lobe as I lightly pinched and rolled each of her nipples making her squirm and beg me to stop and let her go. I kept kissing and nibbling on her ear, neck and shoulder as I played with her nipples. I felt her body shiver and saw the chill bumps on her body as I slowly moved my lips down toward her tits and my hand caressing its way down her body over her stomach, pussy mound and gently play with her wet pussy lips and clit. She fought to keep from responding to my sexual assault on her helpless bound body but could not help releasing a a moan of pleasure as her body betrayed her. I kissed, licked and nibbled her nipples back and forth as I slipped two fingers in her hot wet pussy and manipulated her swollen clit with my thumb as I finger fucked her. I knew she was about to orgasm when her cunt pushed on my fingers and she let out a long low moan. I put more pressure on her clit rubbing it back and forth as I lightly bit down on her left nipple. She squealed “AaaaaaEeeeeeeee” pushed hard on my fingers and mouth as the unwanted orgasm seized her forcing her to shake hard and gush cum on my hand down her ass crack. I relentlessly fingered her cunt, tortured her clit, bit and pulled her nipple firmly forcing her to have a second orgasm as the first subsided. She breathed hard and shook through the second orgasm as I moved my hands to maul her tits and my mouth engulfed her cum leaking pussy. I rolled and pinched her nipples with my thumb and fore finger as I licked, sucked and nibbled her pussy and clit. She fought hard to suppress a third orgasm but again her body betrayed her. She tensed, arched her back pushing into my mouth and screamed into the ball gag as the third orgasm took control forcing her to convulse and gush a river of cum in my mouth. She moaned and shook until the orgasm started to subside and I started to lick and suck up her cum from her soaked pussy forcing her to surrender to another orgasm. I moved away from her letting her recover as she almost passed out from the intense pleasure of the multiple orgasms. I stripped naked, got the Vaseline and got on the bed with a knee each side of her head as I removed the ball gag. She quickly started crying and begging me to please let her go and that she promised not to report me to the police. I said nothing and pressed my long hard cock to her mouth which she clamped shut. I grabbed two hands full of hair and pulled hard forcing her to open her mouth to scream from the pain in her scalp. I pushed my cock two or three inches in her mouth and told her to suck it. She tensed up for a minute as I patiently waited to see if she was going to bite or suck. To my surprise she closed her lips on my cock and started to use her tongue and moved slightly up and down my hard throbbing cock. She started to moan slightly and I used her hair to hold her in place and slowly fucked her mouth and throat. She gagged a couple times as my cock head tried to slide in her throat but finally relaxed and swallowed the head in her throat letting me push balls deep into her mouth. She started to moan and massage my cock with her throat and tongue. The vibration of the moaning, tongue and throat was forcing my climax to boil in my balls and I could hold back no longer. I pushed deep in her throat and released spurt after spurt of cum down her throat into her stomach. I slowly pulled from her mouth as she licked my cock clean of any cum. I sat back with my semi hard cock resting between her tits as she licked her lips and ask me if I would let her go now. I leaned back putting my hand on her cunt to find that it was leaking juices again. I told her I could not let her go until I helped her with her needs. She moaned and told me I did not have to do that and that she had enough already. I kissed and caressed her body from her tits to her cunt and started to lick and suck on her pussy as I played with her nipples. She tried to muffle the moans that her body forced on her with its betrayal once again. I slipped three fingers in her pussy as I licked, sucked and nibbled on her clit. She started humping on my intruding fingers as her and moaning got louder. I lightly bit down on her clit, pinched her nipple and hooked my fingers insider her to attach her G-spot when I felt another orgasm seize her. This forced her to scream, “YaaaakkkkaaaaaaaEeeeeeeee” and squirt cum to the foot of the bed. She squirted so much it looked like she was pissing. She fell limp gasping for air to keep from passing out as her body spasmed as if she were having a seizure. As she started to regain control and calm down I used her cum to lube her ass hole. She tensed up and beg me not to fuck her ass telling me she has never done that. I smiled and told her there is a first time for everything and to relax and it will not hurt as bad. I felt her try to relax as I pushed my cock to her asshole. I put more pressure on her tight little hole with my cock making it stretch to accept my hard cock. She started to cry and beg me to stop that it hurt too bad and it was to big for her anus. She squealed as the head pop in her tight sphincter and it closed around the head with a tight grip. I paused to give her time to accept the size of my cock telling her she can relax and let me in or I will force it in her causing it to hurt a lot more. She moaned and I felt her ass relax and pulse on my cock. I coated my cock with Vaseline and slowly pushed deeper in her ass as she squealed and moaned. Once I was all the way in I paused letting her get accustomed to the feeling of a huge cock deep in her bowels. I felt her anal canal relax and she pushed on my cock and started to fuck her with long slow strokes gradually increasing the speed and power of the fucking strokes. She started to moan with pleasure and meet each stroke with her own. I felt her orgasm building in her and pressed the buzzing Hitachi on her clit sending her over the edge and she once again shook, squealed and squirted cum on both of us. I almost shot my wad deep in her ass before I got control, pulled out of her ass and slammed deep in her cunt making her have another squirting orgasm as I slammed hard and deep in her cunt. She screamed and I shot a huge load of cum deep inside her sloppy wet pussy forcing the orgasm to hit harder. I pulled out of her cum filled cunt, moved to her head and pressed my cum coated cock to her lips. She did not fight it and opened her mouth taking it down her throat as she sucked and licked it clean. My cock went limp in her mouth and I pulled out. She licked her lips, swallowed and I thought I detected a slight smile on her lips. I moved away from her to the bathroom, cleaned myself and returned to her with a wet hand towel. She sighed and moaned lowly as I used the warm wet hand towel to clean her legs, ass and cunt of the cum. She flinched and groaned when I pressed on her clit and pussy lips to clean her. I asks if she was a little tender there. She smiled and said “More than I have ever been in my life.” She then ask me to please not kill her and let her go that she would not tell anyone. I told her I was not sure if I could trust her not to tell if I let her go. She started crying and begging me not to kill her. I chloroformed her as she struggled and screamed until she went out. I untied her and carried her naked body to my truck putting her in the back seat still blindfolded. I drove back to the gym, checked to make sure the coast was clear at 2:00am and sat her in the driver seat of her car locking the doors as I closed them. I backed off out of her sight and watched to make sure nobody disturbed her. She finally came to, started her car and drove out of the parking lot. I followed her home and watched as she walked naked into her home. I watched her for the next two weeks and she did not change her routine any. The only thing I noticed different was how she kept looking around when she left the gym. I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. I appreciate all votes and comments. Comments gives me encouragement to write more and how to improve on my writings. 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Vickie's Abduction part 2 ----------------------------------------------- Vickie could not stop thinking about her abduction and rape and getting wet every time she relived the experience. She did not report the incident to the police knowing that she could not give them a deion of the kidnapper and the fact that he did not hurt her in the slightest way. She smiled thinking that it had been the scariest, exhilarating, most exciting sexual experience of her life. She had never orgasmed so much in such a short time and had never squirted before. He had forced her to cum hard multiple times and even squirt. She shivered with excitement realizing she wants it to happen again. For that reason she did not change her daily routine hoping to make it easier for him if he decided he wanted more of her. She giggled at her kinky desire to be abducted and raped again. She started to think of him as the caring, gentle rapist. Unknown to her she is not the only one in town that he has taken and raped without harming any of them. None had reported their abduction or rape to the authorities. She wanted to tell somebody about her experience without it spreading like the latest news in town. The only one she could think of to keep her mouth shut was Julie, the woman she meets for coffee after her morning jog. It had been almost a month since he had abducted Vickie and she is the only one that he has wanted to repeat with. Knowing that could get him caught and sent to prison but he could not keep from thinking about the beautiful mature woman. It is time for his monthly supply run again and he awakened before daylight did his chores, ate breakfast and drove to town. As he headed for the super market around 8:30am he decided to visit the coffee shop where she meets with her friend. Vickie stayed true to her routine and met with Julie at the coffee shop about 9:00am where he was waiting. Luck have it they sat near his table behind him. He could hear their conversation clearly as Vickie told Julie that she had a very big secret to tell and she had to promise not to tell anyone. Julie smiled telling her that she swore not to speak of the secret to anyone at all. Vickie began telling her about the incident that changed her life. “Julie, do you remember a few weeks back when I was late meeting you here?” “You made the comment that I looked very happy and relaxed for a change.” Julie replied. “Yes, I remember and have also noticed that you have been different in a good way every since.” “Julie, the night before as I left the gym I was chloroformed and kidnapped.” “Who ever he was took me unconscious somewhere, tied me spread eagle with pillows under my ass to a bed.” “ I was blindfolded gagged and naked when I came to.” “I was so terrified I was shaking like a leaf in a strong wind.” “I knew I would probably be raped which I could live with and get over.” “What scared me was the fact that he would kill me when he had his fun with me. I could not stop crying and shaking.” “He spoke to me in a kind gentle voice telling me that he was going to take what he wanted and make me like it.” “To my surprise, he did exactly that.” “He forced me to cum multiple times with his mouth, fingers, vibrator and his big cock.” “He fucked my mouth, pussy and ass making me cum over and over.” “He forced me to squirt a couple times which I have never squirted before in my life.” “He might be a rapist but he knows how to take what he wants and make a woman like it.” “In fact it was the most terrifying, most exhilarating, exciting sexual experience of my life.” “After he finished with me he chloroformed me unconscious and I woke up naked in my car at the gym.” “The crazy thing is that I keep hoping he will come back for seconds.” Vickie nervously laughed thinking Julie would judge her for her kinky feelings. To her surprise Julie softly laughed and said. “He will not be back, Vickie.” Vickie looked surprised and asks “What makes you say that?” “Vickie, you are the fourth woman I know of that has had the same experience and hopes he will come back for seconds.” “Apparently he takes a woman, gives her the sexual experience of her life once and moves on to his next victim.” “Teri told me about the same thing happening to her apparently by the same man.” “Teri told me that he has ruined regular sex for her because she can't orgasm as hard as he made her.” “She even talked her ex-boyfriend into kidnapping role play with her, but he was not as skilled as the gentle rapist as the others have started calling him.” “Shit Vickie the way all of his victims that I know have talked about him has made me wonder if I will ever get his attention.” She laughed. “Julie, I feel like he knows where I live and have been expecting him to take me at home. At least until you told me about the others and no repeat incidents.” “Julie, if I don't show up here some morning and don't call, come check on me. You know where the spare house key is hidden.” Julie smiled asking. “Is it still in a tin under the flat rock at the corner of the house?” Vickie smiled and told her it is. “Vickie, same goes for me.” “You know I have a hidden key under the corner brick of my flower bed in front of my house.” Vickie acknowledged the information and agreed to check on her if she ever failed to meet or call. They tipped the waitress giving her the money for their coffee. As she took the money and the tip she smiled and said. “Sorry for eaves dropping on you ladies but I feel I know you pretty well, Vickie and Julie.” “I am happy to know that I am not the only one of his victims that feels the way I do about him.” “I would welcome a second time with him and I would never report him even if I could describe him just for the incredible sex again.” “With me he could have been a little rougher with me and I would have fallen in love with him more than I have.” “He made a long time fantasy of mine come true, and I have not had as enjoyable sex with anyone since.” They looked surprised at Tina and Julie said “Ladies, I think I see a pattern here that I just realized.” Vickie asks “What pattern?” “I just realized with Tina speaking up for him that he only prays on mature, single women.” “Women he thinks is probably sexually frustrated and needs someone to help them.” “I would venture to say that none of his victims had enjoyable orgasms for a very long time before he took and used them making them like it.” “Damn I think I will put an add in the paper telling him I am single, frustrated and waiting.” They all laughed as Vickie and Julie left. It was all he could do to keep from laughing at their conversation and watched Julie closely as they walked away. He put money on the table for his breakfast with a generous tip and hurried out to see which car Julie got in. He watched her get in her car and he got in his truck to follow her to a real estate office that had her name on the front. He left going to the super market. As he filled his shopping cart with groceries he saw Vickie approaching him from the opposite end of the aisle making him nervous. As she got close she smiled and said. “So we meet again.” He smiled but said nothing for fear she might recognize his voice. He pointed to his throat opening his mouth indicating he has lost his voice. She frowned telling him that she is sorry and hopes he gets better soon as she glanced down to his crotch bulging with his erection. His faced flushed and he hurried away. As he passed close her expression went blank from the smell of his after shave thinking that she had smelled it before. He finished his shopping as she finished hers and he was pushing his cart out the door as she got to the check stand. She looked at the clerk and pointed at him asking if the clerk knows who that man is. The clerk smiled. “We know him as Cowboy.” He comes in once a month for groceries spending three to four hundred dollars at a time plus an extra $10.00 for roses from the end cap for which ever checker he uses.” She picked up a bundle of red roses showing them to Vickie. “He is the nicest customer we have.” Vickie smiled as she thought the after shave smell must have been from the first time she had seen him in the store before she had been kidnapped and raped. He drove home, put his groceries away and waited until 4:00pm before driving back to Julie's office waiting to follow her home. Julie must have had work to catch up on since she did not close the office until after dark. He had moved into the parking lot at the back of her office when it got dark and waited for her to come to her car. As she came around the corner of the building going to her car he made sure nobody else was around. He wet the handkerchief with chloroform and caught her before she reached her car. She screamed and fought when the rag covered her mouth and nose with an arm around her arms and body making her helpless. Her flailing legs never made contact with him. He held her tight until she stopped screaming into the rag and went limp unconscious in his arms. He draped her over his shoulder noting that she is almost the same size as Vickie, carried her to his truck laying her in the back seat blindfolded and gagged her. He covered her with a blanket and drove back to his place, carried her inside, laid her face down on the day bed that he had moved onto the screened in porch. He tied her arms behind her back with rope above the elbows and at her wrist. Turning her on her back he tied a rope snug but not to tight to her ankles running the loose ends up to a cross bar on the ceiling through pulleys. He pulled the ankle ropes raising her legs up and spread. Using his razor sharp hunting knife he cut down the legs of her slacks through the waist band on each leg removing the slacks. He smiled seeing the tiny patch of cloth covering her snatch with strings around the waist to hold it in place. He jerked the panties off exposing a wet hairless pussy forced open by her up-stretched spread legs. Even though unconscious she moaned when he rubbed her pussy and clit with his fingers. He cut her blouse, bra off and tied several wraps of small rope around her D-cup breast making them bulge nicely. He tied the long loose ends of the tit rope to rings on the rail of the wall forcing her tits to stand up toward her shoulders. He stepped back admiring the beauty of this big titted woman arms tied behind her, legs spread tied to the ceiling, tits bound making them bulge, turn red, blindfolded and ball gagged. He took several pictures of her from different angles and close ups of her tits and pussy waiting for her to come to. Putting the camera down he stripped naked, move on the bed beside her caressing her tits, body and pussy with his hands as he kissed, licked and nibbled on her nipples. She started to regain consciousness, moaning from the tender caress and wet lips on her nipples. She started struggling against her bondage and pleading into the ball gag for him to let her go and not rape her. He moved his face up to her neck and gently said. “I am going to take what I want and make you like it.” “You can relax and enjoy it and will not be harmed or you can fight me and get hurt or worse.” She relaxed realizing the “Gentle Rapist” had her. He kissed, licked and nibbled her ear, neck and breast paying extra attention to her erect nipples as he used his hand to finger her wet cunt and his thumb played with her clit. Her moans got louder and louder as the electric shocks of pleasure shot through her body and her juices leaked from her tingling pussy. He felt her pussy contract on his fingers more and more telling him she is about to have her first of many orgasm of the night. Suddenly she pulled hard on the leg ropes raising her ass off the bed onto his hand, screamed into the ball gag as her body trembled hard with the powerful orgasm blasting through her cunt forcing her to gush copious amounts of cum on his hand and down her ass crack. As she shook and moaned with the orgasm seizing her body he moved his hands to her tits squeezing and pinching her nipples sending more pleasurable sensations to her cunt prolonging the gushing orgasm. She screamed and humped on his mouth when he sucked her pussy lips, cum and clit into his mouth. He persisted in licking and sucking her pussy swallowing the continuous flow of sweet cum flowing from her cunt. When she was about to calm down he lightly bit down on her clit flicking her clit with his tongue and pushed three crooked fingers deep in her pussy to attack her G-spot as he tortured her clit. She screamed louder than ever, tensed every muscle in her body, humped hard on his hand and mouth as the colossal powered orgasm seized her body and mind forcing her to squirt long and hard. He caught what he could in his mouth and swallowed, sat back on his heels and watched as her body seized up stopping any free intake of air. She went limp as she passed out from the over load of pleasure he forced on her. He checked her for life to find her gasping for air as her whole body trembled and her pussy winking with each gush of cum creating a pool on the floor under her ass. He got the riding crop, Hitachi and strap-on dildo as she recovered and regained consciousness. He removed the ball gag, she thanked him as he slipped his big hard cock in her open mouth slowly pushing deeper as she sucked and licked his cock. She gagged with first contact with her throat entrance. He pulled back and slowly went back in giving her a chance to relax and swallow his cock head. Using her hair to control her he slowly fucked her mouth until she started to moan with pleasure and pressed the buzzing Hitachi on her sensitive sore clit making her scream and pull on the ankle ropes. Her screaming vibration and sucking pressure on his cock pushed him over the edge and he shot stream after stream of cum down her throat. She pushed her clit hard into the vibrator and squirted cum across the porch. He pulled slowly from her mouth as she licked and sucked his cock clean. He moved to her pussy licking and sucking her cum as he massaged her clit with his tongue until she had another orgasm making her struggle in her bondage. She moaned and shook as he slipped the strapon in place and rammed it in her sloppy cum soaked pussy pressing against her cervix with each hard stoke in her cunt. When he felt another orgasm building force in her he pressed the buzzing Hitachi to her clit and pinched her left nipple hard sending pain and pleasure to her cunt. She tensed, screamed long and hard as he pushed her over the edge into another tidal wave force squirting orgasm. He pulled out of her pussy stood back and waited for her to regain some composure. He removed the strapon and moved between her up-stretched legs and she jumped and squealed as he tapped her pussy several times with the riding crop sending shocks of pain and pleasure through her pussy. She moaned raised her hips up to the onslaught of the crop and gushed more cum. He dropped the crop, smeared Vaseline on and in her ass hole inserting first one then two fingers in her anal passage. She tensed and relaxed asking him. “Please be gentle. I have never had anal sex before.” He told her to relax and it will not hurt as bad and she will enjoy it. She nodded and relaxed her anus on his fingers and he pulled out causing her to sigh with relief. She clinched her sphincter muscle when he pressed the head of his big hard cock to it. He leaned down, squeezed one tit rolling the nipple between his finger and thumb as he kissed, licked and nibbled the other until she moaned and relaxed her sphincter letting his cock head pop inside making her groan with slight pain. She relaxed to let him deeper. He slowly pressed deeper in her ass letting her adjust to the new sensations of something stretching her tight little anal passage. She moaned and wiggled trying to endure the pain as he pushed slowly but steadily in her ass until his balls rested on her ass cheeks sending pleasure through her pussy radiating in her ass and tits. He paused moving ever so slightly in her ass until she relaxed accepting his huge cock in her depths and started to push back against him. He started with slow short strokes fucking her ass increasing the length and speed as she moaned with pleasure and humped on his cock. As his strokes fucked her harder and deeper forcing her to moan louder with pleasure she smiled thinking he is right this does feel good. She felt the familiar fire of a pleasurable orgasm blazing hotter and hotter in her ass and cunt as he fucked her. When he moved the vibrating Hitachi to her clit her pussy exploded with another hard squirting orgasm making her clamp and release his cock with her ass with each pulse of the hard powerful orgasm seizing her whole body. He felt he is about to ejaculate and pulled out with a loud pop from her ass and slammed his cock balls deep in her pussy forcing her to squirt harder and longer soaking his stomach and balls. He released his load of cum deep in her hot pulsing pussy making her cum longer and harder as she screamed louder than ever. She was still shaking and cumming when he pulled from her cunt moving to her mouth. When she felt the wet cum covered cock on her lips she opened wide taking his cock down her throat licking and sucking it clean. He slowly pulled out of her mouth laying his balls over her lips and she licked them clean of her cum. As he moved off the bed she smiled and said “Thank you sir. Please let me rest and recover I can't take any more now.” He ask. “Do you need something to drink?” She answered. “That would be nice as I feel slightly dehydrated from all the squirting you forced me to do.” She felt a straw on her lips and sucked hard pulling mouthfuls of gator aid down her throat. After she finished the 16oz bottle of fluid she lay back with her mouth slightly open. She started to struggle and squeal when she felt the chloroform rag over her nose and mouth. The next thing she knew as she came to was she is sitting naked in the driver seat of her car at her office. She blinked her eyes to focus turned the key in the ignition and looked at the dash clock. Seeing it is close to 3:00am she thought “He kidnapped me and forced me to cum and squirt for four of five hours straight.” She giggled and softly said to her self. “The most pleasurable four or five hours of sex ever in my life.” She is unaware he is watching over her from a distance and follows her home watching her walk naked into her home. She went straight to the shower exhausted, dried off and collapsed in her bed pulling the covers over her naked body forgetting to set her alarm. She quickly fell into a deep restful sleep until she felt someone shaking her calling her name. She slowly opened her eyes peeking out from under the covers pulled up around her neck. She saw the concerned face of Vickie looking down at her. “Julie, are you alright? Are you sick or something?” Julie rolled onto her back with a groan, looked at the clock and her eyes flew wide open realizing that it is after 10:00am. She smiled and said. “Vickie, I have never felt better in my whole life.” She pushed the covers down revealing her naked body. Vickie looked shocked at her nakedness then noticed the imprints of rope around her breast and arms. Vickie squealed and said. “You got kidnapped and your brains fucked out last night didn't you?” Julie giggled “Boy did I ever!” “I am sore, happy and I think I am in love with a stranger.” Vickie laughed “You and about six other of us I think. Maybe more.” “He is very good at what he does is he not?” Julie said. “There is one thing for sure. He is right when he says he will take what he wants and make you like it.” They both laughed and Vickie pulled the covers to the bottom of the bed telling Julie to get dressed as she makes them coffee since she did not show up at the coffee shop. Vickie was pouring coffee as Julie gingerly walked in the kitchen. Vickie smiled and said “Tell me all the intimate details, girl friend and don't worry about the soreness it goes away quicker than you think.” Julie smiled and said. “What soreness I have is well worth the pleasure I received getting it.” Julie began to tell how he came from behind her, chloroformed her and waking up tied to a bed with her feet in the air, legs spread wide open, arms tied behind her, tits bound tight, stretched up and out making them very sensitive to his touch and attention. She told Vickie he had her blindfolded and gagged with her hips on the edge of the bed and that he must have had her on an outside deck or porch since she could hear a truck or car pass near by occasionally. “Everything was about the same as you told me he did to you except he spanked my pussy with a leather slapper thing about the width of my pussy.” Vickie looked shocked. “He hurt you?” Julie smiled. “No he spanked my pussy just hard enough to give me painful pleasure. He even made me orgasm spanking my pussy.” “He took my anal virginity and I can now say I have been happily fucked up the ass.” She giggled “Surprisingly the way he did it makes me want to do it again.” Vickie smiled “He took my anal virginity too and I can't wait to find someone like him that knows how to do it and make it feel really good.” Vickie looked at Julie with a serious expression. “Makes me wonder why he took you the same day I told you about my kidnapping and pleasure rape.” Julie smirked. “I don't know how that came about. If it was coincidence or he some how knew about our conversation at the coffee shop.” They looked hard at each other and said at the same time. “Tina!” They went to the coffee shop and Tina came to take their order with the usual two cups of coffee in her hand. As she place the coffee on the table they both looked at her. Julie ask her. “Did you talk to anybody about our conversation yesterday, Tina?” She looked at them surprised. “No, nobody. Why do you ask?” Julie replied. “Because I was kidnapped and repeatedly raped last night for about four or five hours.” Tina said “I wondered why you were not here this morning. Did you over sleep?” Julie replied “Yes and very restful I might add.” Tina giggled.”He is good isn't he?” “Oh how I wish he would take me again.” “He would not even have to kidnap me. All he would have to do to tie me up and fuck my brains out again is ask.” They laughed and Vickie said. “I think we all feel the same. Although the kidnapping part is part of the thrill.” Tina said. “When he took me I worked late and was walking to my car at the back of the parking lot. I live alone and would not care if he broke in and took me in my sleep.” They all agreed that they should somehow find out who this gentle rapist is. They split up and went about their normal routine. He was at home thinking about the conversation of the three women at the coffee shop getting hornier all the while. He decided he would take Tina again if possible without getting caught. He knew he would have to be very careful if he is going to break his first rule of not taking the same woman twice. Thinking about what they said about not reporting him even if they could identify him made him realize that the risk of taking the same woman twice, at least those three, reduced the risk greatly. He never thought that they would enjoy what he did to them as much as they seemed to. Even wishing he would come back for seconds. He laughed to himself thinking he just might have a steady supply of pussy to be taken any time he had the need to do so. He started to think that he would reveal himself to them but then thought “Not a good idea. A big part of the thrill for them is the kidnapping.” He decided to wait a few days before taking Tina or Vickie again but knew that he would be taking one of them in the near future. He started going into town after sundown on the days that Vickie went to the gym. Knowing that she did not normally leave the gym until 9:00pm he would go by the real estate office finding Julie working alone in the office on the same nights as Vickie's gym night. After checking on Julie and Vickie he went to the coffee shop and noticed that the same nights Tina would stay to clean up and close the coffee shop at 10:00pm. After watching the three women for a couple of weeks finding that they all were late going home on the same three nights as Vickie's gym night he decided to take one of them again. Since Julie was the last he took he eliminated her for this time and tried to choose between Vickie and Tina. They are all very beautiful mature women but Vickie is his favorite and he wanted to take her the most, but to be fair if he is going to keep taking them and making them happy as he pleases himself. He decided that since it had been months since he kidnapped and raped Tina she is it. He waited until after 8:00pm and drove by Julie's office and found she was working late again before going to the gym and found Vickie's car in the parking lot. It was nearing 9:00pm when he went in the coffee shop. Tina approached him taking his order. He commented. “You are working late tonight aren't you?” She smiled. “Yes, I close the shop three nights a week but I can use the over time so I don't mind. Nobody to go home to.” She told him that hoping to get this good looking cowboy to ask her out sometime. He smiled and said. “Be careful. All work and no play wears a person out.” She replied. “Tell me about it.” She brought his order and started cleaning the shop since he was the only customer. He finished his meal left a twenty on the table and paid her for his meal as he left. He went straight to her home, checked for any movement drove down the back alley to her home and slipped in her back yard checking the back door into the house finding it locked. He then checked the back door going into the garage finding it unlocked he cautiously entered the garage. He slowly opened the door into the house calling quietly hoping there is no dog. He moved down the hall past the laundry room to the kitchen using his cell phone for light. Finding the house empty of any life form he found a place away from her bedroom to wait thinking she will be tired enough to come straight to the bedroom shower and to bed. He heard her car park in the drive shortly after 10:00pm. He stood inside a spare bedroom until he saw her go into her bedroom and quickly rushed in on her while her back was turned. She screamed as the chloroform rag covered her mouth and his arm pinned her arms to her body. She struggled for a few minutes and went limp unconscious. He laid her face down on the bed, tied her wrist behind her, tied her ankles together, blindfolded and ball-gagged her. Draping her over his shoulder he carried her out the back door, leaving it unlocked, to his pickup laying her in the back seat under a blanket and drove back to his place. He laid her face down across the day bed on the porch untied her wrist, ankles, roughly tore her blouse, skirt, bra, and panties off as he turned her on her back. He admired the fine shape this mature beautiful woman is in as she lay naked, arms out to the side and legs wide open. He smiled seeing her pussy is gaping open, swollen lips, and leaking pussy juice. He commenced to tie her hands together stretching her arms to a ring above her head tying her wrist to the ring. He bound her tits with smaller rope before putting leather cuffs on her ankles to attache them to a spreader bar keeping her spread wide. He pulled a rope down through a pulley on the ceiling brace attached it to the center of the spreader bar and pulled her feet up toward the ceiling until her hips rose slightly off the edge of the day bed before securing the loose end of the pulley rope to the center of the spreader bar. She came to as he caressed her hard swollen tits and caressing her neck and ear with his warm wet mouth. She moaned and struggled in her bondage and found she was tied hands above her, legs spread wide above her, tits felt swollen and sensitive bound with rope. She could not see or speak. As she struggled and yelled into the ball gag he softly told her. “Tina, I am going to take what I want and make you like it more than last time.” Realizing who had her and was not worried he is going to kill her she relaxed and moaned with pleasure from his lips and caressing hand on her tits. She felt his hand move down her body toward her wet pulsing pussy as his mouth followed to her nipples. The attention of his mouth kissing, licking and nipping each of her nipples and his hand over her hot pussy with two fingers working back and forth in her as his thumb tortured her swollen sensitive clit forced the increasing fire of an orgasm to flame in her pussy. When he felt the orgasm about to take her he crooked the two fingers in her to hit her G-spot and pressed her clit harder with his thumb. She screamed arching her back to get more contact of his invading fingers as the orgasm pushed against the edge of explosion. Feeling this he bit down on her nipple and pulled it stretching it shooting pain from her nipple to her cunt shoving her over the edge into a cum gushing orgasm making her body shake violently. He fingered her and held her nipple between his teeth until she slumped breathing hard and shaking from head to toe. He slid off the bed between her legs moving his hands to squeeze each tit and nipple as he licked, sucked and nibble on her pussy and clit. He loved the taste of her cum and licked and swallowed as it continued to leak from her twitching cunt. The renewed assault on her nipples and cunt shot her into another hard gushing orgasm forcing her to shake and scream. He sat back leaving her alone to calm down until she started to breath more evenly before moving in to slam his hard cock balls deep in her twitching hot pussy. She screamed with the unexpected intrusion of her pussy and started to meet his hard deep fucking cock with each stroke in her cunt. He fucked her until he felt the powerful orgasm pushing hard at the door of release and thumbed her clit as he reached down and pushed a finger in her ass blowing her over the edge forcing her to release a squirting tidal wave strong orgasm. While she was in the strong hold of the orgasm controlling her he pulled out of her pussy and pushed his cock balls deep in her ass while he pushed three fingers deep in her cunt and thumbed her clit making the orgasm to power up again sending more cum over his lower body and legs. She screamed loud, long and shook violently as he fucked her ass and fingered her cunt. She was having a hard time breathing and had no control of her body. Feeling his on climax approaching he pulled out of her ass and cunt moving on the bed, removed the ball gag and pushed his cum shit covered cock deep in her throat as she licked and sucked it clean and he released shot after shot of cum down her throat. She held a tight grip on his cock as if she did not want to lose it as he pulled slowly out of her throat and mouth. She slumped semi-conscious on the bed. He moved away for a few minutes making her wonder what he had in mind for her next knowing it would be more pleasure that would push her limits even more than he had already pushed her. She felt exhausted already but wanted more of his expert manipulation of her body. Suddenly she felt a dildo slip in her sore sensitive pussy and come to life sliding back and forth in her cunt with something hitting her clit with each in stroke. She moaned and clamped on the dildo as the rise of another orgasm got stronger and stronger as her clit was assaulted again and again as the fucking machine drove the dildo in and out of her pussy. The orgasm continued to grow in her and she almost lost it when he pushed another dildo up her ass fucking her with it in time with the fucking machine. She was moaning and shaking as the orgasm started banging on the door for release. The dildo in her ass stopped buried deep in her anal canal and she was on the thin edge of the most powerful orgasm of the night when pain shot through her nipple caused by the clamp he released on her sending her over the edge. She screamed with the mixture of pain and pleasure as her body shook violently and her cunt squirted cum over the fucking machine. She screamed louder when he clamped her other nipple forcing her to squirt harder and longer. She shook so hard the fucking machine locked down with the dildo stuck up her cunt with the knob pressing on her throbbing sore clit. She could take no more and passed out from the overload of pleasure and exhaustion. He untied her removing the dildos from her orifices leaving the blindfold on he tied her hands behind her and carried her unconscious body to the shower. She came to slumped against his body with her head resting on his shoulder when the water from the shower head hit the back of her neck and back. She moaned and stood shakily weakly leaning into his body as he used a soapy sponge to clean her body of sweat and cum. She slowly gained more strength in her legs and stood on her own as he shampooed and rinsed her long dark hair. He turned the shower off, lifted her holding her against his naked body with her head on his shoulder to move her out of the shower. She felt strong enough to stand but liked the feel of his body against hers and stayed still against him. As he used a large fluffy towel to dry her hair and back she kissed his neck saying. “I think I am in love with a rapist I have never seen.” He chuckled “You're not in love. You are in lust.” She giggled as he moved her back to the porch. She opened her mouth to say something and he pressed the chloroform rag over her nose and mouth as he held her head still with a hand full of her hair. She struggled for a few minutes before going limp unconscious. He bent down draping her over his shoulder and carried her to the truck. He took her home, carried her inside, untied her, removed the blindfold and put her snugly in her own bed. He pulled the covers over her naked body kissed her cheek, whispered “Until next time pretty lady.” and left quietly. Vickie and Julie met at the coffee shop at their regular time and were surprised when the owners daughter came to take their order. They ask where Tina was and the girl told them she did not come in and did not call in sick. They ask if anyone checked on her or is going to and the girl said they had been to busy with the morning breakfast run. They ask where she lives so they can check on her. The girl gave them her address and informed them where she hid a spare key to her house in case they needed it. They arrived at her home seeing her car in the drive they knocked on the door with not response. Julie found the spare key, unlocked the door and they entered slowly together. The house is very quiet as they went from the living room through the kitchen to the open door of her bedroom. She lay dead still snuggled under covers up to her neck. Tina slowly opened her eyes feeling somebody gently shaking her shoulder calling her name. Vickie gently shook Tina's shoulder as she ask. “Tina, are you alright? Are you ill?” Tina turned to look over her shoulder at the two women beside her bed. She rolled to her back looking at the clock and yelled seeing that she is hours late for work. She smiled at the pair in her room. “Sorry ladies. Yes, I am great.” Julie looked at Vickie and gestured toward the rope marks on Tina's breast and wrist. They giggled and ask Tina. “What time did he bring you home?” She looked surprised. “I don't know but it was very late. I think he forced me to cum for hours before her gave me a shower and chloroformed me. How did you know?” They laughed and Julie said. “You have rope imprints on her breast and wrist.” Vickie said. “You get dressed while we make coffee. Your boss is not expecting you until lunch time.” They had just put the cups of coffee on the table when Tina gingerly walked in the kitchen. Julie giggled and said. “I know that walk very well.” Tina smiled and sat at the table as they ask her to tell them everything. She started by asking them. “Do you remember me saying that he could be a little rougher with me and I would love him even more.” They replied that they did remember her saying that and she said “I think I am head over heels in love with a serial rapist.” They ask in unison. “Did he hurt you!!!” Tina smiled and said “Yes he hurt me and it hurt so good that it made the whole thing more exciting and I orgasmed so hard and long I don't think he ever let me stop cumming until I passed out.” “I came to with him holding me against his naked body, hands tied behind my back in the shower with him washing me with a soapy sponge.” “He even shampooed my hair.” “He held me against his naked body as he toweled me off and I kissed his neck telling him that I thought I was in love with a serial rapist. “ “He laughed and told me that I am not in love but in lust.” They all laughed hard. Julie looked at Vickie and said. “This guy has an inside track to our thoughts” Vickie ask. “What makes you say that?” Julie replied “Think about it.” The same day I expressed the desire for him to kidnap and rape me, he takes me that night.” “He has never kidnapped the same woman twice and now he kidnaps Tina and gets rougher with her like she said she would like.” “He did not hurt her but did like he did with me when he spanked my pussy just hard enough to hurt so good making me cum again.” Tina spoke up “He did not spank me or hit me but he used some painful nipple clamps on me which made me cum so hard I squirted long and hard.” “He used a fucking machine on my pussy and clit as he fucked my ass with another dildo. Making that the first time in my life to be double penetrated.” It drove me crazy with pleasure.” They got silent for a few minutes drinking the coffee. Vickie said. “We have got to find a way to identify this fantastic lover.” Tina said. “I am not sure but I think I know who it is.” Vickie and Julie gasp and said. “Damn girl don't keep us in the dark who is he?” She replied.”I don't know his name and can't say for certain that is him but it all adds up and points at him as the primary suspect.” She laughed as they looked at her sternly waiting for her to finish. “Last night about an hour before closing time this tall good looking cowboy in his late fifties to early sixties came in to eat.” “He was very friendly and tipped me a twenty.” “I noticed that he wore a very nice smelling after shave that I have never smelled before. Then I walk in my bedroom and somebody grabs me from behind and I got a whiff of the same after shave before he covered my mouth and nose with the chloroform rag.” “I smelled it again as he fucked my brains out later at his place.” “Another thing. I think he was the same man sitting at the table near you at the coffee shop when we were talking about the rapist and spilling our guts to each other.” “Either he has very good ears or we were talking louder than we realized.” Suddenly Vickie shouted. “I THINK I KNOW WHO IT IS TOO!” Julie laughed and ask. “ Why do you think you know him?” Vickie replied. “I don't know him but things Tina just said made me remember that I met this cowboy at the super market a couple of weeks before I was taken.” “ I saw him again at the super market the day you were taken and I smelled the nice after shave and now realize it was the same after shave I smelled when he like Tina said fucked my brains out.” “I ask the checker if she knew him and she told me they don't know his name but everybody calls him “Cowboy” and that he is the nicest customer they have.” “She told me that he comes in the first week of the month for supplies and even gives the checker that checks him out a bunch of roses from the end cap of the store.” “He must have followed me home from the store the first time I saw him at the super market and by the way he had an erection when he talked to me between the shelves at the store.” They laughed together pleased that they feel they know who the gentle rapist is. Julie asks. “Wait until we tell the others who he is. We need to find out which ones want more of his attention and when he takes one of us again some how let him know.” Vickie looked at Julie and asks.”How many others are there that you know?” Julie said. “There is Teri and three others plus the three of us.” Vickie said. “Let's think about this a minute.” “Tina how long after he took you the first time did he take you a second time.” “Nearly three months.” Vickie said. “It has been over a month since he took and raped me.” “This is going to sound selfish but how long between fun time are we going to have to wait if we share him with four other women?” Julie said. “Very good point. I stay wet thinking about the next time he will rape me again. I would probably go crazy if I have to wait very long.” Tina spoke up saying. “I can tell you three months was murder for me. It got to the point I was horny all the time wanting another session with the gentle rapist.” Vickie said. “We are pretty sure who the gentle rapist is but I don't think we should let him know.” Julie asks. “Why not let him know.” Tina said.”First if he knows that we can ID him he might stop kidnapping us and to me the kidnapping is a big part of the thrill. Not knowing when and where he will grab me and fuck my brains out.” Vickie said “Second if we tell him it might scare him off completely. Then what would we do for satisfaction?” Julie spoke up. “Ladies that is two very good reasons. OK we keep our secret among the three of us.” Tina looked at Vickie. “I think you should get ready to be taken and fucked silly within the next couple of weeks.” Vickie felt her twat tingle and juice leak in her panties and asks Tina why she thought that. Tina smiled. “Simple. He found out we each welcome his forced attention on us, he took Julie then me and now it is back to you for his next abduction and rape.” The only question is when and where will he take you.” “I bet you will be constantly wet between the legs with anticipation of him taking you some night and fucking your brains out.” Vickie giggled and blushed. “Shit I'm wet right now just talking about it.” They all laughed and left to resume their day. The question is should I continue to abduct these willing victims or stop while I am ahead. I will let my readers decide.

For 18 years I suffered the pangs and pain of having a brat sister digging her claws into me every chance she got. The little bitch found out early that if she complained and cried loud enough that our parents would think I did her wrong and get on my case severely. I spent many of my waking hours in hot water because the hard case spoiled little cunt would lie her teeth out about something I did to her then sit back and watch with smug satisfaction as I paid for my supposed crime. I hated Tania, my goddamn smug fucking bitch sister. The older she got the worse it was for me. About the time she outgrew pigtails and started wearing bras she found out that mom was hyper sensitive about her growing sensuality and would howl like an injured dog that I was spying on her or trying to sneak peeks at her. The attention whore was lying like a politician but that didn't matter to my mother who thought I was the most evil big brother on the planet to her precious chaste daughter. Tania would sit quietly and listen to me get endless lectures on how the worst form of depravity was lusting after my own sister, especially one as special and dear as mine. When mom's back was to her, Tania would give me her most insolent smile and flip me the finger. I'm not sure how our father felt about the whole sordid relationship between Tania Lynn and me; he just shook his head and looked at me as if I was an embarrassment to his manhood. I was well over 19 years and Tania barely 18 when I decided that I wanted to escape my prison home and warden parents for the free world. The only way to do that was to join the military so I delay enlisted in the Navy, I had three months before I fled and I could hardly wait. My grief-stricken girlfriend was using her body as bait to lure me into staying but nothing in the world was going to stop me from putting an ocean between me and the smug bitch. But, as much as I loathed my sister, I had to admit she was about the prettiest, most voluptuous young woman I knew. I couldn't decide if she would end up as a flaxen-haired Playmate or a high-priced call girl. I never lusted after her, I got that thrill hammered out of me over years of verbal assault from my mother, but I couldn't help admiring her long legs, soft delectable curves and gravity defying 36c tits. I guess she felt her sexuality was safe from me because she didn't try too hard to be modest around me. Many times I would catch her wandering around the house in bra and panties, bath towels or delicate feminine night wear. I never realized that my mother rarely saw her in her more revealing modes, my father never. One night I got a call from Tania, she was panicked, stress wailed from the phone to my ear, “Cab, you have get me! Please come get me, I'm scared, I have to get away from here!” I'd never gotten a cry for help from my little sister before, and she never said please so it startled me, “What? What do you mean you have to get away? Where are you and why in hell should I care?” She was crying, I could hear the soft sobs between words, “I need to come home, please Cab; I'm sorry I'm messing up your night but I'm hurt and want to go home.” That got my attention, I may have hated the fucking drama queen but she was still my closest living relative, “What do you mean you're hurt, what happened?” my heart thudded from a jolt of adrenaline. Tania didn't go into details, she just pleaded until I relented. She told me where she was, I told her to wait ten minutes. Now I can admit to myself that I did feel concern, I was worried about the tone of the call and her condition. I pulled up to where she told me to be and my sister scuttled almost invisibly from a black on black shadow to my car. She threw open the door, slid low into the passenger seat then slammed the door shut. The first thing I noticed was that her blouse was torn across one shoulder revealing a thin red bra strap, her long blond hair looked styled by chaos and she was filthy, as if she had been rolling in dirt. “What the fuck happened to you!?” “Not now! Shut up and just get the hell out of here” she whispered hoarsely. As I pulled away from the curb I noticed another car cruise slowly past in the opposite direction, there were three girls in it. Tania peered over the dash of my car and watched with apprehension as it went by; she cursed softy, “Fuck.” I'm not stupid; I've seen gang moves before so I asked her, “Are they looking for you?” She looked up at me, “Yeah, I was flirting with some guy and it turned out he is dating another girl. When she found me with him, she and her pussy posse started kicking the shit out of me. I managed to get away but they're still looking for me. Cabot, they scared me, those hard-core sluts wanted to kill me, one of them had a knife.” My sister started crying again. She rarely called me by my full given name so I knew she was totally upset, “Do you know them, I mean will they get you in school or come to the house?” “I never saw the boy or them vicious cunts before; they don't go to my school.” “Well, you should be okay then. You want to go home or you want to go somewhere and talk, to calm down.” Tania gave me a look of muted respect, one I'd never seen before from her, “You want to stay with me? What about Margo, where is she?” “Look, Margo is cool, she knows what I’m doing, you look like you could use a friend right now so I'll keep you company until you find one.” That got me a small tired smile; she was beginning to break free from the terror of the beating. “Thank you” she said humbly, “right now you're the only friend I want near me. Will you buy me a coke?” With those words from my sister the barrier of sibling hostility that had built up over the years took a sledge hammer blow and began to crumble. We got a late-night supply of junk food and a couple of sodas then I drove to a quiet spot I visited sometimes with Margo, I wasn't trying to seduce Tania but the torn blouse wasn't appropriate for public viewing. Tania settled back on the seat to relax, she was quiet and I didn't probe with questions, we listened to pop and thought private thoughts. When the drinks and food were gone Tania took the wrappers, got out and dumped them into a trash bin then leaned against the hood of my car and looked into the stars, I joined her. She rolled her head to me “What do you think about me Cab, do you even like me?” I flicked a glob of dirt off the sleeve of her ruined blouse and thought about the question. She was looking for honesty so I gave it to her. “Most of the time I think you’re a conniving miserable little bitch, that your only goal in life is to ruin mine. Sometimes though, like tonight, you can be a real person and it surprises me. Even though I don’t like you most of the time, you're my sister and I think I love you like someone is supposed to love his sister.” She got off the car and stood away from me, her words floating into the night in front of her, “I was always jealous of you; you are bigger, older, smarter and better at everything. I hated being in second place behind you. I tried most of my life to be first, I wasn’t happy being daddy's Princess, I wanted to be the Queen; I know it's bad, I know it's conceited but I could never be as good as you. Mom always took my side but that wasn't enough, I wanted to trample you.” She turned to face me, looking directly into my eyes, “I guess I did, a lot huh.” I didn't know what to say. Tania was standing in the dark confessing her motives and I couldn't answer her. I noticed tears streaking her cheeks. She stepped close, put her arms around me and started to cry. I enfolded her in my arms, held her to my chest and stroked her tangled hair as tears dissolved even more of the sibling barrier. It was as if she was seeking absolution for her childhood behavior, her crimes against her brother. Her brush with the gangsters must have terrified her even more than I realized. She rubbed her nose on my chest, wiping it on my shirt then sighed, the sniffling stopped. Tania leaned back and looked up into my face “Take me home, I need to go to bed.” Even in the dim moonlight I could see a large bruise on the side of her neck just below her hairline. I touched the discolored skin lightly, “Somebody hit you hard right there.” She smiled ruefully then stepped out of my arms, “The bitch kicked me while the other two held me down. I don't know how I got away but I ran forever until I could hide.” “What were you doing out there alone? Where was Skip?” Skip was her current love. “He stood me up, I was supposed to meet him but he never came so I started flirting with this really cute guy but then his girlfriend came in. I tried to leave but they got me in the parking lot and then it got rough. Thank you for coming to get me.” Tania gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, another first, then got back into the car. She was quiet for the ride home. With the lights in the house on I could see her better, she had more than one bruise, those three had worked her over well. After assuring me she was okay, Tania went to take a bath while I went to bed. I was just dozing off, in the half-dream state before full sleep when I perceived my bedroom door opening. I recognized my sister's silhouette, she had a bath towel wrapped around her body, it covered her breasts and stopped just below her crotch. She didn't say anything as she crossed to my bed on long legs, dropped the towel and lifted my blanket. Tania eased onto the bed, lying full length against me. I jolted full awake as fingers encircled my limp cock and lips caressed my neck. There was no hesitation or anxiety in her touch or the way she came to me. My cock snapped to attention in seconds as I rolled to face her. Her breasts were pressed firmly against my chest, our stomachs chafing, her hand still holding my rapidly growing erection. I slipped a hand down to discover she had just a landing strip of pubic hair then further to feel the hot soft fullness of her sex. Tania huffed a sigh of warm breath across my face then rolled to her back and invited me huskily “Make love to me Cab.” I got between her spread thighs to put my erection where she wanted it, she held my face in both her hands and looked expectantly into my eyes. She moved her hips which caused the lips of her sex to move against the head of my cock then I pushed gently to my sister as she pulled me into a kiss. The tip of her tongue teased my lips as the tip of my cock teased her. My prick was as hard as it would ever get as I penetrated Tania's slick hot entrance until our groins collided. I pulled out then stabbed her again, this time with more lust, my desire growing quickly for what she was offering. She pulled away from the kiss and looked me in the eyes as our bodies began the dance of life in the dark of my room. She pulled her knees up, opened her legs wider then put her heels on the back of my thighs. Tania's hands slipped down my back to hold my ass, her fingers squeezed my cheeks every time I plunged into her. She hissed sharply when I bent my head down and captured a nipple between my lips. I suckled my sister's breasts and fucked her heatedly while she undulated under me. It was over almost before it started. Tania arched her back and began to tremble as she succumbed to a violent orgasm. Her eyes were wide open but she was looking at nothing as constrictions forced the air from her lungs in a long loud wail. If our parents would have been home she would have woken them for sure. My sister's climax drove hot spikes of hormones directly into my nuts which willingly gave up their burden. After an endless series of ball draining seizures I stopped moving. Tania and I were still except our gasping for cooling air, she was still impaled on my long turgid prick. She was quiet for a few moments then she wrapped her arms around my body and pulled me down until I was lying on her from thighs to chest. She murmured something I didn't understand then humped her hips against me, causing my erection to slip out then back into her again. “God, I can't believe we just did it,” she paused to look me in the eyes, “but I needed to do that Cab.” I pulled my pole out of her and fell to the mattress, she turned to her side, looking at me with trepidation. Now that the deed was done, she had fucked me, she looked worried. “Do you want me to go?” The way she asked I knew she didn't want to leave my bed just yet, she wanted permission to stay. I studied the large purple bruise on her neck and shoulders, she had matching spots on her left arm and one on her left side. I was kind of surprised her face was unmarred. I felt a jolt of emotion push my hate button, that someone could hurt my sister that way gave rise to an unbidden impulse to protect her, I did not want to send her away. “No, stay here, talk to me.” Her expression of relief told me that my answer was exactly right. She put a hand on my cheek, hooked a smooth bare leg over mine and whispered “Okay.” The only question on my mind was why she was in my bed? We had just fucked with the energy of the desperate looking for sexual salvation, which is something I never in my life imagined doing with my own sister. I put a hand on the soft curve of her hip and asked “What are you doing here? Why this?” I slid my hand up her body and across a breast. Tania sighed and shuddered as I brushed over the nipple, “I'm not sure but when I was in the bath I started thinking about what happened. Cab, I thought I was going to die, she was coming at me with a knife while the other two were holding me and the only thing I could think of is that I wouldn't see you anymore. Not mama, not daddy, not my friends. Only you. “I thought I hated you all my life but in the flash of a second I realized how miserable and spiteful I've been because I envied you so much. While I was lying on the ground I knew that I had to get away, to get back to you and tell you that I really do love you and want you to be my brother. I made you suffer so long, I was such a bitch to you, I'm so sorry.” Tears formed again in the corners of her eyes. She paused to take a deep breath before continuing, “In the bath the only thing I could think of was this, being with you. I've never in my life ever needed to do anything so much, I wouldn't have stopped from coming to you even if the house was on fire.” Again, she paused as she looked away from my eyes, “I'm glad I did” she murmured softly. I felt concern, "I came in you." She wasn't concerned, "Don't worry about it, not right now." The barrier of hateful sibling rivalry was dust on the floor. Tania was cleansing her conscience and I felt a growing regard for her. By admitting her bad behavior toward me she was morphing from a spiteful, lifelong irritant to what I imagined a sister should be. I kissed her upturned lips, they were tender, moist, warm and welcoming. “Tania, you never had to envy me for anything. There is plenty of room in this family for both of us. I don't have to move out of your way, you can easily make your own.” “Do you mean that? And after all I’ve done could you like me?” I propped up on an elbow and looked her up and down, my eyes slalomed over the rises and dips of her curves. “Do you want me to show you how much I like you?” Her hazel eyes glinted naughtily, “Please do” she demurred. 'Please' wasn't necessary and she didn't need to ask. I covered her mouth with mine and in seconds our tongues were dueling for intimacy. My hands roamed freely over her body while hers sought her desire. Tania was stroking my cock slowly with one hand while the soft fingers of the other caressed my chest. I pushed her to her back and began a tantalizing exploration of her neck, shoulders and tits with my mouth. Her long naked body snaked sensuously on the bed, she moaned softly when I captured a nipple between my lips and sucked on it. It was amazing to me that the hot fluid girl under my hands was my own sibling but I was enjoying turning her on even more than I did Margo. I felt between her legs for the treasure there and got a sharp cry of passion as my reward. Tania pulled away from me, looked at my erection then rolled to her stomach. I pulled a pillow from the top of the bed, urged her to lift her hips then slipped it under her pelvis. She was lying over the pillow which raised her firm shapely ass into the air. Tania spread her legs, rocked her body and invited me with her eyes to take her. I knelt between her open thighs, slipped the end of my cock into her then fucked my sister as if she were the only woman in my life. We tossed and rolled around my bed for almost a half hour before my nuts gave up the fight. Tania had a small orgasm just after I put it to her then she gradually built up to a major orgasmic storm that shook her violently while my cock cramped and fired a second series of cum injections. We were cooking hot, sweat covered our bodies, our breath ragged with sexual exhaustion as we came off our intimate high. We were lying side by side on our stomachs watching the other, Tania smiled tiredly, “Christ Cab, I don't know if what we just did is right or not but that was totally fucking awesome!” “Are you going to run to mom and tell her I was bad to you again?” “Oh yeah, for sure – 'Mom, I got beat up and Cab screwed me twice to make me feel better.' I'm sure she would be happy for both of us.” My cell phone buzzed, I reached over my sister for it then heard my father, “Hey Cab, where is Tania? She left me a message but I didn't check for any until just now, she sounded worried. I tried to call but she isn’t answering.” “She got home a while ago, took a bath then went to bed. Wait a few, I'll see if she is still awake.” I held the phone for about 30 seconds, enough time to let him think I was going to her room then handed it to Tania. She smiled largely as she said “Hello? Yeah, I called but you didn't answer so I called Cab, I needed a ride home.” Pause, “I'm okay, Cab took care of me and now I'm in bed” she giggled silently. I eased a hand between her legs and pressed on the top of her slit where her sweet spot hides. I flicked my finger tip over the tender bud; she shuddered and gasped lightly into the phone. Tania rolled impassioned blue eyes to me as she said “Nothing, tell mom I'm just relaxing, we can talk in the morning.” She shut off the phone, sat up then kissed the head of my half full cock, her eyes lifted to mine “Can you do it again?” She licked the shaft from balls to head then sucked the end of it over her tongue. Margo gave me up when she figured out her body wasn't going to keep me from joining the Navy, my sister dumped Skip for standing her up so she and I ended up with each other, overcoming years of animosity and hatred. We had a lot of fun hanging together for the final weeks that I lived at home, forming a sibling bond that would never be broken. We spent much of the time doing exactly what our mother warned me against for years.

Kari was pissed. "You are lucky I don't cut off your balls! How could you do that to me?" But Eric didn't care. He lost in the moment. The rhythmic sound of skin smacking as he continued fucking a girl he met at the gas station not even an hour ago. Even with Kari screaming and crying, neither of them cared. Eric just wanted to put his seed in this 19 year old and deal with the rest of the world later. Kari watched as Eric's speed increased. The moans of his new lover set him over the edge and soon rope after rope of cum blasted into her womb. Kari dropped to her knees, embarrassed and defeated as the new lovers embraced and kissed, the deed completed. Kari watched as the cum started to leak out of this whore pussy, and finally got up and left. Enough is enough. The early fall rain continued to hit the windshield of her car as she called her brother Chris hoping he would pick up. He could barely get hello out before she unleashed the a wail that wolves would be jealous of. "That fucker!!! I caught him fucking some bimbo. He didn't even stop when I walked in on them. He came in her HE CAME IN HER!" Stunned by what he heard and trying to wake up, the words he could get in were "come over". It was just past midnight when the car lights lit up his living room and as he walked to the door, he could already tell ot was going to be a long night. Kari stood in front of him. Make up all messed up, balling and whimpering and soaked from the rain. Lost to her but not Chris, her white shirt clung to her and revealing her perky c cup breasts and nipples. "Come on, out of the rain," he said "Did you bring any clothes?" "I jus, I am, damn it!" The flood gate opened and she collapsed into his arms. She didnt grab anything and just wanted to get out of Eric's house. He held her close, and tried to ignore her breasts pressing against his bare chest. He pulled her in and closed the door and helped her to the couch. "Let me get you a towel." But she refused to let go. She was now straddling him on the couch, and in his mind, the struggle began the keep his erection at bay. At 5 foot 7, blonde hair and and slim body, he had always thought of her as cute, but now he was finding her sexy as well. He cursed himself for just wearing athletic shorts, as now his cock was at full mast. Kari at first was startled as she thought she felt something touch her pussy. In her current state she suddenly felt weird. "Was her brother turned on? What the hell is his problem" she wondered. But she didn't move. She was oddly turned on a little bit and felt herself getting a bit wet. "Thank you and sorry to throw this on you like this. I had nowhere else to go." "It's ok. Kinda shitty of that prick to pull that. I put fresh sheets on the bed for you and I will take the couch. You can stay as long as you need to." Her response was a kiss. And not a normal brother sister kiss. Shocked, Chris resisted at first, but her persistent tounge finally found his. A jolt of electricity shot threw them both and neither of them wished it to end. His hands slowly and erotically made their way to her ass. He gently and playfully squeezed her beautiful cheeks, both of them lost in the moment. They broke their kiss, momentarily to remove her wet shirt. Her wet breasts glistened in the light and her erect nipples were daring Chris to suckle them. A sharp gap escaped her lips as he drew the first one into his mouth. Not wanting to leave the other left out, his fingers pinched and gently twisted the other drawing sharp squeals of excitement from Kari. Her pussy was soaked now, and his cock was raging, begging to be released from the shorts tomb. She dismounted him, and for a brief moment, wondered if they should continue. But that though died quickly as he scooped her up and carried her to his room. He sat her on the bed, and removed her shorts and panties. He lost it. The sight of her naked and scent of her love made it feel like his cock grew 10 fold. He grabbed her feet, and started to kiss and lick his way to her sex. Spreading her legs, he licked her. Starting at her anus and to Kari's clit. Rolling it his mouth and sucking it sent Kari into her first orgasm. Her back arched and her thighs clamped onto his head as he introduced his fingers into her. A bead of sweat forming on her ran down her face, as she begged Chris not to stop the the assault on her tender love button. His free hand was was taking off his shorts, and finally his cock saw the light of day. Chris then slid his had to her nipple, and it wasn't long before another orgasm tore through her, and this time spraying Chris with her nectar. Her body was ready, and she wanted to feel him, to have him, to make her feel wanted and appreciated again. Gone from her mind was that dickhead Eric and the whore that she thought ruined her life. It was replaced by the euphoric thought that this was right, that she deserved her brothers love. Yes. This is what she wanted. She was his. And she hoped that this wasn't a one time thing. But those thoughts and desires would have to wait. His head rose from between her legs, and with his glistening face, a smile at her. "Are you sure you want to continue? I know we have already crossed the line, but If you want to stop we can. I don't want you to have any regrets. And just know that no matter what, I love you, have always loved you, and always will!" His words true and genuine, struck a cord deep with her. Her heart melted as she answered him. "Yes. Please make love to me. Let me show you how much I love you!" He nodded, and leaned down to meet her lips. As their tongues met again and she tasted her juice on him, his cock teased her pussy, slowly and methodically until his head slipped in. She came immediately from the slightest intrusion and raised her hips to allow him to continue. When he was finally all the way in, he held it there and looked deep into her eyes and again professed his love. She returned those words by rocking her hips. For the first time she was making love, not just fucking someone. Without asking and without telling her he came, and when she felt him cum, she again orgasmed and pulled him deep inside her. The act complete, he collapsed onto her and kissed her. She smiled and as they drifted off to sleep said, "I am yours, now and forever my love!"

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. No characters are under the age of 18. "Please close the window, Anna, I'm going to catch a cold" I grimaced at my sister Ashley. It was the month of June, and it was very humid and unbearably hot. The only way I could survive a 9 hour long bus journey with my occasional feats of carsickness was if I sat next to the window and held it wide open. "Please put on a scarf over your nose, Ash." I pleaded with her. She sighed in reply. As soon a the bus gained speed, Ashley 's head dropped to one side. I smiled at her fondly. She could be a little annoying at times, but she was my only sister. And I loved her. I reached out and adjusted the scarf around her head. My eyes wandered to the deep V-neck of her sweater and I breathed in loudly. The slope of her plump, soft breasts were very clearly visible. I felt guilty for snooping, and even more for fantasizing about touching them, feeling them, biting them.. Dammit. I was getting wet staring at my sister. This was wrong on so many levels. Plus, Ashley wasn't even interested in girls. I mean. she had a boyfriend. I wondered if they had sex. I took out my phone and my earphones, and reduced the brightness and the sound and began to watch a threesome hardcore porn clip. I imagined Ash in the place of the hot brunette gasping and moaning as a big, fat cock thumped in and out of her. With my left hand, I reached inside my skirt and rubbed my clit. To keep myself from making any sound, I bit my lower lip. In a few minutes, I was done. Before turning my phone off, I stared at my wallpaper. Ashley and I were smiling at the camera. Her 5 feet 4 self looked so glamorous in her fitting clothes. There was a time that I envied her soft curves, her lush hair, her smooth, perfectly round butt, the mole on the inside of her left breast - but it was obvious that I now desired her. I ached for her. I looked awkward next to her. I was the taller one, 5'7" in height. I sometimes stood fully naked in front of a mirror, studying my form. My breasts had grown fuller in the past 3 years and they were heavy, but perky. I admired how Ash's boobs looked not too rigid, not too loose either. I would draw a similar mole on my own left boob with an eyeliner, to be more like her. My ass was a bit too large, I didn't like it. My figure was what they called, the shape of a pear. Ashley, on the other hand, had a perfect hourglass shaped body. ** I was wearing a gossamer pink short gown that ended just above my thighs. I tugged at the ends, wishing for it to be slightly more covering. "Don't do that." said a voice from my behind. I whipped back and my jaw dropped to the floor. Ashley stood in front of me in a full length gown which clung to every curve of her body. The neckline was very daring, her boobs could slip out any moment. Not that it would be so bad a thing. Her opalescent white gown almost blended in with her flawless skin. "Don't do what?" I asked, clearly still in a daze. "Don't cover that fine work of art" Ash said and put her hand on my butt cheek. My eyes grew wide. She smiled as her hand softly caressed my ass. "Ashley, what-" I started to say but she cut me off. "Don't think that I haven't seen you eye me, little sister. I love you so much, so I thought it would only be fair if I were the one to initiate you to the world of pleasure." I grew beet red with embarrassment. "Aw, don't be shy. It's not that you haven't seen me naked before" she winked at me. I swallowed hard. Yes, I had indeed seen her naked. We used to bathe each other when we were small. But even after that, like the peeping tom that I am, I snooped on to her changing, several times. And a desire I could not fathom throbbed between my legs. "Now, come on" she cooed, and unzipped my dress from the behind. She pulled it down as I stood stiffly, still unable to process what was going on. I stood in front of her, naked and feeling vulnerable. She looked at me admiringly. " Now" she smiled " won't you be a darling and help me out of this dress?" With shaky fingers, I untied the knot on the back of her gown and peeled in down. At my contact with her skin, she shivered lightly, and sth went off in my head. I began to kiss her neck and her back, causing her to moan softly. I reached out and took her boob in my hand, but it was too big and would not fit. I felt the heaviness of her boob on my hand. My head had began to spin. I pinched down hard on her nipple. Surprised, she let out a small scream. Taking the nipple between my thumb and forefinger, I rolled it around. I could feel that she was tensing up, savoring the possibility that I might pinch her again. She suddenly turned around and kissed me on the mouth. I was too shocked to kiss back at first, but I did eventually. She continued to kiss me and push me, so I followed her lead. When she threw me on the bed all of a sudden, I was breathless. She climbed to my side and patted my thighs, telling me to spread my legs. As soon as I did, she reached down and felt up and down my pussy. I held my breath. She put a finger inside me and felt around for a bit. Then she put in a second finger, and then a third. At this point, I groaned. Ashley winked at me and continued to work up and down inside my pussy. I haven't had anyone's hand but my own on me, ever. she was right, it did feel good that she was the one to introduce me to this. But the truth was that, it hurt more than the sensation, but the hurt too didn't feel too bad. Ashley had started going deeper and faster now, and I felt fireworks going down inside. I bucked my hips to the motion of her hand and threw back my head. "Oh, OH MY GOD" I panted, "Oh dear Lord". Ashley laughed. After another 30 seconds, I was practically dancing on my hips, and I felt the orgasm build up. "Ash?" I whimpered. "Yes, Annie?" she asked me. "I think I'm cumming" I moaned. In a moment, Ashley did something, like touched a part inside my pussy I didn't know existed. At this exact moment I reached the peak and I subsequently exploded. For a split second I must have blacked out due to the intensity of the orgasm, because when I came back to my senses, Ashley was lying down next to me, softly squeezing my boob. And then I woke up. I was still on the bus, I realized disappointedly. But it all felt so real. I could even feel a hand on my boob. I looked down and my eyes grew wide as I realized that there was indeed, a hand on my breast. But Ashley was still asleep, both her hands folded neatly across her lap. Then who- I let out a gasp as the hand pinched down my nipple hard. (To be continued) Hello! Author here, this is my first time writing erotica. If this gets expected response, I will write a second part to this story. All feedbacks are welcome.