Fiction

When In Rome – 04

Author’s NotesCallia gets gang-banged. This chapter is not intended to be about Augustus Caesar. The man in this chapter is entirely fictional, and no disrespect to his name was intended.
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CHAPTER THREE:
Scene 01: Callia – Sex? No, but she’s prepping for sex. Still hot, IMO.
Scene 02: Augustus – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Callia – Sex? Yes.
_____________________________CALLIA
She hadn’t been fucked in days. Hadn’t even been allowed around any man, and the female slaves who were attending her had been under strict orders not to touch her, or let her touch herself. She felt like she was dying.
The Emperor was coming. That’s why she’d been locked away. Father wanted to bruises on her body to heal. He also wanted her her to be out of her mind; dripping wet, mindlessly starved for cock. It was working. At that moment, she’d do anything to be touched.
She would have to wear clothes today, at least when she went to greet Augustus. Father had garments made for her, especially for today. Over the course of her young life, while she was still at Father’s secret club, the Emperor had been her only client for the first year of her working life. The other club was available only to the richest and most powerful of men of Rome, those who had very much to lose if their secret, illegal predilections got out. The girls were only allowed to work one day a month, for reasons she didn’t understand. Perhaps Father just wanted to keep their holes tight. But the emperor had been there to see her often. Augustus had spent more than a small fortune on her – which was why father had made a show of draping her in illusive, expensive sea silk. He wanted to pretend like she’d been given some part of the Emperor’s coin – when in reality it had done nothing but line her father’s purse.
Golden leaves, not laurels; a circlet of oak, yew and ash leaves – a nod to her mother’s high status in the Celtic world, she guessed – circled her head. Gold, too, were the straps of her sandals, crisscrossing up were slender, tanned calves. Her face had been painted like some of the older whores, thin lines of black khol around her eyes like Egyptian royalty, her lips were pale and shimmered in the light. Her red hair had been lightly curled and teased until it was full and wild. She looked like a young, nubile nymph – a wild, woodland child of the gods.
She’d been oiled for days, and made to lay naked and spread in the sun, turning at regular intervals and it had made her fair skin take on a golden, Roman glow. Her freckles were more prominent, instead of being restricted to her nose, they were sprinkled over her shoulders and the tops of her breasts. They hadn’t used enough of the sea silk on her body, but she assumed that was the point. It was sheer to the point of see-through, and when she looked in the mirror she could see the outline of her breasts and her hard nipples standing erect through the draping top. Her cunt was just barely visible through the too-short skirt fashioned from the material, she could just make out the line of her now-hairless little slit. A golden belt was cinched tight around her narrow, young waist. This was no aristocrat’s garment. It was a garment for a rare and expensive whore.
That made her hot. She could feel her knees trembling with the need to be violated. She liked being dressed up to suit a man’s needs, being changed into whatever suited his desires. Like she wasn’t a person at all, just a doll – a toy – to suit a man’s fantasy. She could feel the wetness between her thighs, and the way the soft silk brushed her skin made her ache to be filled.
When the door creaked open, she hoped against hope that it was someone there with a cock, or a tongue, or fingers.. Someone who would use her young, aching body.
Her father stood in the doorway, flanked by Gaius.. And Cassius. They were his oldest sons, it made sense that they were the ones with him, but she’d laid awake for days, arms chained above her head fantasizing about Cassius and when she saw him it was all she could do not to beg for his cock.
She, and only she, could tell that the feeling was mutual. Her oldest brother loved what he saw when he looked at her. She stood up straighter, back arched so that her tits jutted out almost imperceptibly.
Her father smiled as his eyes examined her. “Hm. Yes, yes I think that might be perfect. Callia, turn. Bend over.”
Hope soared in her chest as she obeyed. The skirt of her garment raised as she did. It was far too short, and when her hands wrapped around her ankles, her glistening little pink cunt was fully exposed to her father and brothers. She wanted to be mounted, fucked while still in this glorious silk.
They voiced their approval, and she was commanded to kneel before them. She did, knelt in the position she was taught. Her shins on the floor, legs parted wide, back arched to present her tits. She smiled to herself. When she knelt, her cunt was still perfectly visible. Maybe clothes weren’t so bad, after all.
“Come now, Callia. Augustus is on his way.”
She smiled. Surely he would fuck her cunt. Perhaps even let some of his guards use her as well.
As they led her down the hall, she felt Cassius’s hand snake between her legs to slide a finger between the lips of her pussy. No one noticed, but when she looked back at him, his finger was in his mouth.
*AUGUSTUS
Augustus hated the old Greek pimp. What he hated more was that Lykos had something he craved, something he could not buy. He’d wanted to own Callia since the first day he saw her. A sweet, naked virgin who had been so proud when she explained to him that she’d just sucked her father’s cock for the first time. She’d been so eager to tell him that she’d made him cum on the first try. He’d held her on his lap, spat on his hands as he rubbed her little clit as she told him the story in full, explicit detail. What his cock had tasted like, what his balls had felt like in her mouth, how much she’d loved it when her father had ordered her to leave his cum on her face until it dried.
She had squirmed and writhed against his fingers, getting as aroused by her recounting of the memory as she was by his hands on her cunt. He hadn’t been permitted to penetrate her, not even with a finger. It had infuriated him. He was not a man accustomed to being told no. He had ended up bartering with the old greek, paying three times her virgin price just to lay his cock against her, hold her cunt lips around it and jack his cock against her slit. He would have given Lykos anything but his empire to have fucked her that day. He’d received a promise that he would be the one to deflower her. And he had, a little over a year later.
He wanted to own her that moment, but his position -and his wife- would not allow that.
Today he was visiting her again, as a treat. Not for him, but for his six most favored guards. They’d served him well these past years, and he knew Callia was the perfect reward. And after they had used her, he would bury himself in a cunt he’d been fantasizing about for a very long time.
And then she was standing in front of him, barely clothed, made up like the finest little whore in all of Rome. Which she truly was. Young and eager, she whole-heartedly enjoyed everything that was done to her. That’s what made Callia so special. There was never a moment when he’d believed anything he’d done to her had been against her will.
He could feel the mood of the men around him changing, becoming hungry as they stared at her. Through her dress, anyone could see her body, young and supple. Pretty little freckled tits, a tight slit, round ass. Yes, all six of his guards would enjoy her. And he would watch.
She greeted him eagerly, and he could feel the heat of her body against his as he embraced her. His men groped her, hands on her tits, up her skirt to squeeze her ass and explore her cunt as she greeted each one of them in turn.
Her father ushered them all into a room set up for the festivities. Wine and food was abundant, areas were set up so that he, her brothers, and her father could watch. Callia was shaking as she was ordered to kneel, her little cunt exposed and soaking as she watched the men exchange greetings. She’d grown older, filled out, but she hadn’t changed. A whore was still a whore.
His men examined her. Rough hands on her soft skin, the shoved their fingers in her mouth. Bent her over to fondle her ass, spread her legs and ass wide open to see her tight little holes. Her lips parted in something close to a scream as one of his men’s fingers forced open her asshole.
“She’s been deprived for days.” Lykos informed him, his eyes never leaving his daughter’s body.
He could tell. She was licking and biting at her lips furiously as his men inspected her cunt. Two of them had fingers buried in the same hole, and she was forcing her hips against their hands. Finally one of his men filled her waiting mouth, and she sucked his cock greedily. She took it down her throat without even trying to wet it. She gagged around it even as she pushed her hips back, fucking the fingers that were inside her. He could see her thighs shaking, even from across the room.
“Somebody fuck the little bitch already,” Gaius, Lykos’s second son muttered next to him, and he laughed.
“Please,” Callia added, her mouth still around the head of his soldier’s cock.
One of his men, Cladius was only too happy to oblige. When Callia bent her body out to him, he slipped his cock inside her from behind. Cladius dug his fingers into her hips as he pounded inside and Callia went wild. She was no passive whore. She never missed a stroke of Quintus’s cock as she slammed her ass back on the cock impaling her. He could hear her moans muffled by the cock down her throat while she got her sweet little pussy pounded. Some of Lykos’s other girls knelt as his feet, and he guided his cock into the waiting mouth of one of them. A pretty young dark haired girl with tiny tits. He pulled her hair as she swallowed his cock, and he watched his men lay Callia down on the stone floor. One of his men held her arms, pinning her down with one hand and slapped her face repeatedly as Cladius pounded her cunt. She was screaming, begging them to fuck her harder, telling them in graphic and explicit terms just how badly she wanted to be covered in their cum. Two of them shredded her garment off her body, exposing the shaking, sweet little tits. They assaulted them, slapping them until they were a violent red before licking and biting on her little nipples. The man holding her arms slammed his cock back inside her mouth, and she had her first of many orgasms that day with a cock in her mouth, one in her cunt, and a different mouth on each of her tits.
*CALLIA
Six cocks. Six deliciously thick cocks, all belonging to men she’d never seen before. And she was going to be fucked by them all. Her cunt was soaked, already being penetrated violently. None of them would go easy on her, because she wasn’t a woman. She was a whore. An object. She was made especially for their pleasure, three willing holes created solely to be filled with their cum.
She sucked the cock in her mouth like her life depended on it. Her cheeks and tits were stinging from their violent slaps and she savored the feeling of her lips being stretched wide, the way the head of his cock was forced down her throat over and over, barely giving her time to breathe.
The man pulled out of her cunt before he could cum, and she was jerked up, and rolled onto his stomach, her back to his chest. Two of the men grabbed her calves, stretching her legs wide open as she felt the man under her guiding his cock to the entrance of her tight little ass hole.
“Oh, yes. Yes please,” She begged him. “Put your dick in my ass, please. Please put your fucking dick in my ass.”
He obliged her, and she screamed, half pain, half ecstasy as his thick cock slid inside her tightest hole. She knew this position, knew what was coming, why her cunt was still empty and accessible. Even as the man beneath her assaulted her ass, she watched another taking his position between her legs. She shuddered, every inch of her body shaking as he shoved his cock in her dripping wet cunt. She whimpered, eyes closed, just taking it all in, the men fucking her there in front of her audience. She turned her head to find her father.
“Look. Look at me, Daddy.” She begged. “Daddy, I have two big cocks inside me, see?”
Her father nodded, shoving his cock deep inside another whore’s mouth.
He licked his lips before speaking, his voice shaky. “Yes, baby I know. I see you. Take those dicks like a good girl.”
Every set of eyes in the room were focused on her, every man getting his cock stroked or jerked by one of the slaves on the floor. Even Cassius had his cock buried deep in some blonde’s throat.
She was a good girl, so she made sure to squeeze her cunt and ass around the cocks inside her, staying so fucking tight as they fucked her. The other guards squeezed her tits and slapped her face, fisting their cocks in their hands waiting for their own turns inside her.
She could feel the man under her tensing, his strokes even fucking rougher than they had been before. He was breathing heavily, his lips against her ear.
“Do you actually like this, you filthy whore?” He asked as his fingers dug into her hips.
She moaned. “Yes. Yes, I love it. Oh Gods, I fucking love your cock in my ass.”
His nails dug in, hard enough to hurt her, and she knew. He had just pumped her little ass full of his cum.
Both men pulled out, and she was bent over. Her ass was spread, facing the couch where the other men sat, so that they could see the first load of cum she’d taken. And then the man who had fucked her pussy earlier slammed himself into her asshole.
He took her hair in his fist, and held her face down against the hard stone floor as he rammed his cock in her ass, deep enough and hard enough to hurt despite the pounding she’d already taken. He slapped her ass with his other hand as he penetrated her.
It didn’t take him long, she was begging with her face being held firmly against the floor, and after about ten more violent strokes, he rolled her over by her hair and shoved his sock in her face. She opened her mouth so eagerly, but her came before he could even get it past her lips. She could taste his cum on her tongue, and feel it hot and sticky on her lips.
She was rewarded with a vicious slap for making him cum too soon. He held her by the hair, and she presented her open, cum-filled mouth to the spectators.
And then she was filled again. Two of them tried to stick their cocks in the same hole, but the emperor wouldn’t let them. He planned on using her later.
They looked irritated, but agreed, and then one slammed his cock in her ass while the other took her pussy. They had done this before, she could tell. Fucked the same women at the same time, because their thrusts were as perfectly timed as daddy’s and Hectors had been. When the man in her pussy wrapped his hands around her throat, it was only two more rough strokes before she came around both of their cocks, being chocked reminded her of Cass, and the thought that he was watching made her fucking crazy. Her eyes locked with his as her body spasmed around two other men’s cocks. He.. He actually smiled at her. It was a frightening smile, one that promised punishment, but a smile none the less.
She threw her head back, and it cracked against the stone floor as the man under her, rolled her off of him and onto the ground. They rolled her over, and knelt over her as they pumped their cocks just inches from her face. She opened her mouth, smiling widely, dizzy and euphoric. When they came it was in unison, and it dripped over the lower part of her face, mouth, chin, cheeks, nose. She just laid against the floor, her body aching and lazy, almost broken.
But she wasn’t finished yet.
She was hefted to her knees, ass in the air as one of the last two men buried himself in her ass, and the other shoved his cock down her throat. She choked on it, but sucked hungrily, hoping he would end up spaying his seed down her throat. She hadn’t got to taste enough.
The man in her ass took his time. His thrusts were not rough and hungry like the other men, but they were violent just the same. He held her hair in his hands, and shoved so deep with every carefully slow thrust. His hand reached down around her hips, and he pinched her sensitive little clit between his fingers as he fucked her ass and watched her sloppily suck the cock in front of her.
She rotated her hips in small circles, both for the sensation it would give his cock, and the sensation it would give her overworked little clit. She grinned around her cock, felling that next orgasm starting to build, heat pooling. It gave her her second wind, and she looked up at the man in her mouth as she balanced on one hand and used the other to cup his balls. He petted her head in encouragement, voicing his approval in a soft groan. She held his balls in her hand as she felt her legs tighten, her knees shaking as her body prepared. She let go, trying to scream, but only succeeded in gagging and choking around his thick cock. His dick spasmed in her mouth and she felt it, that hot, salty seed hitting the back of her throat.
The man behind her shoved one last, painfully rough thrust deep inside her ass, and held her there as she felt his cock jerking inside her. Spent, he shoved her away and she collapsed, filthy, cum covered and exhausted. She curled up on the floor wearing nothing but her sandals and tiny gold belt, eyes closed, but smiling as the room erupted in applause.

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Paula had good reason to be hurrying on her way home from school. It was Friday, which meant that Dennis wouldn’t be home until supper time – because of his club activities at school. Her mother wouldn’t be home, either, until it was time to get supper ready. But Daddy would be there. He mentioned at breakfast that he’d be home by mid-afternoon. He had an out-of-town meeting to attend and instead of returning to the office, he’d come straight home. At last! She and Daddy would be alone in the house – for nearly two hours!
Ever since last Saturday afternoon in the backyard when Daddy fucked her, she’d been waiting for the chance to be alone with him again. She was beginning to wonder if she’d ever get him alone. But now this was her chance at last.
She ran the last hundred yards to the house and paused for a moment at the front door to catch her breath. Once inside the house she looked around for her father. When she looked out the kitchen window she saw him standing near the pool with his back to her. She decided to surprise him and hurried up the stairs to get undressed. He wasn’t expecting her home from school at this time because she usually had club duties at school – like her brother – and didn’t get home until supper time.
Quickly she got her clothes oft then viewed herself in the full-length mirror on the wall by her bed. She knew Daddy was eager to repeat what he did to her last Saturday by the pool. She could tell by the way he looked at her. And she was just as anxious as he was.
Suddenly she heard the, chimes of the front doorbell. “Oh no! Not now!” she moaned. “Please don’t stay long, whoever you are. Please God, let it be just the paperboy!”
The chimes could be heard in the backyard and presently she heard her father downstairs, coming through the house to answer the door.
“Melinda!” he exclaimed. “This is a surprise.”
Melinda! Daddy’s good looking dark-haired young secretary! Well, she isn’t really so young. She’s twenty-nine. Her oldest child, Ronnie, is eleven. But she sure is attractive.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Prentiss,” his secretary said cheerfully. “How was your trip?”
“Everything went just fine,” he told her.
“Good. I hope I’m not disturbing you. I finished this report this afternoon and I was sure you would want to go over it before the board meeting Monday morning, so I brought it over for you to see.”
“Oh good. That was very thoughtful of you, Melinda. Come in,” said Paula’s father. “And you can drop that Mr. Prentiss bit. My family is out and I’m alone here.”
“Yes… come on upstairs.”
Paula gasped. Her father was bringing his secretary upstairs. A flutter of excitement ran though the teen-age girl. Here was a chance to be a peeping-Tom once more.
Quickly she dashed into her parents’ bedroom and hid herself in the closet, as she had the other day when she watched her brother and her mother fucking on the bed. A moment later she saw her father and his attractive secretary come into the room. Paula’s father had his arm tightly around the dark-haired woman’s waist. When his hand gave his secretary’s shapely ass a good feel, the teen-age girl watching from the closet had a fair idea of what was soon to take place.
“Oh my! What a beautiful room!” said Melinda.
“AM the better for doing beautiful things in,” replied George as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Melinda’s arms came up and entwined about his neck, and from her hiding place in the closet, Paula could see the sexy looking woman press herself up against her boss and rub herself seductively against him.
“I really shouldn’t be here…” Melinda said when their lips parted. “Here in your wife’s bedroom, of all places!”
“But I have to show you my appreciation for bringing me those papers.”
“They could have waited.”
“Yes, I know,” said Paula’s father with a grin. “But you had something else on your mind beside those papers, didn’t you?”
“Well… you were so busy at the office this morning – people coming in to see you – and you left at eleven. We didn’t get a chance to…”
“We’ll take care of that right now, won’t we?”
To the excited girl in the closet, it was a thrilling sight, watching her father undress the lovely young woman – stripping her naked, then himself. Their arms went about each other as they pressed their naked bodies together, kissing hotly, while George unknowingly gave his teen-age daughter a good view of his hands moving over the contours of his secretary’s bare backside.
“Oh George, I…”
“What’s the matter?”
“I… I feel so vulnerable – being naked like this – in your wife’s bedroom. God, I’d just die if she caught us together like this!”
“Relax sweetheart. She’s gone for the day. So are my kids, Paula and Dennis. We haven’t been caught in the past three years, have we?”
“We came close – twice.”
“Yes, when Mrs. Finney came back into the office at night to finish up some work. But she quit when her husband took a job out of town and they moved away. Now only you and I have keys to the office.”
“Has it really been three years, darling?” Melinda murmured between kisses.
“Yes. Three wonderful years. And look what we have to show for it. A beautiful loving relationship!”
Unaware that they were being watched from the clothes closet, Melinda climbed onto the bed and stretched out seductively as George settled down beside her and gathered her into his arms.
“This is the first time we’ve been in bed together,” Melinda observed.
“It’s a welcome change from the top of my desk and the couch in the office.”
“And the floor. Don’t forget that.”
“Oh baby, you feel so good cuddled in my arms.”
“God, darling! Doing it with you is so exciting – and hard on the nerves, never knowing when we’ll be caught, when someone will find out we’re making it together. Yet, I can’t bear not having you, even for a day. Even my husband’s cock inside me doesn’t take away my need for you. Weekends without you are torture.”
“But it makes you so hot and horny for Monday morning in the office.”
“Ooohhh… yes! When you fuck me four times, before we can get settled down to do some work.”
The sight of her father sucking hungrily on the dark-haired woman’s well tanned breasts while she writhed and moved lustfully, made Paula nearly cry out with passion as she watched them. Then her father moved lower along the woman’s quivering body, his wet tongue licking over the soft smooth flesh of her belly, until he was into the short curly black hair of her pubic mound. He almost had his face between her legs, his tongue on the lips of her cunt, when she grabbed his head firmly in her hands.
“There’s no time for that!” she shrieked. “I want your cock! Oh honey, fuck me!”
The writhing woman’s request was quickly taken care of. Paula saw the huge bulbous head of her father’s cock press up against the glistening moist lips of Melinda’s cunt. Paula watched the woman buck and heave, raising her straining buttocks off the bed as she thrust her pussy onto his advancing cock.
It was the most fantastic fuck Paula had ever watched. The woman went wild beneath George’s body as he drove his cock into her right up to his balls.
“At last!” she shrieked. “You’re in me! Aaahhh…”
“Oh honey! I love fucking you! I could fuck you forever!”
“Yes! Oh yes! I want you to! Forever!”
In a matter of seconds the woman was into the most fabulous orgasm Paula thought a woman could have, and it was obvious from the ecstatic look on her father’s face that he was shooting his cum into her. Then to Paula’s amazement, it didn’t slow ether of them down the least bit. She watched their bodies writhing and squirming on the bed, locked in a passionate kiss, and listened to the moans of pleasure coming from Melinda’s lips.
“Ooohhh…” the woman groaned. “You’re really good!”
“You’re sweet and adorable,” Paula’s father murmured into the woman’s mouth while his huge hard cock drew back from the woman’s clinging cunt-lips, then disappeared back inside.
“Oh!” gasped Melinda, moving her legs higher and getting a firmer grip around his back.
“You like that, sweetheart?”
“Ooohhh… you devil! You know I do!”
The breath caught in Paula’s throat as she watched her father humping Melinda with ever increasing speed, until his lean muscled ass was a blur of movement and the woman looked like she was going out of her mind with the sheer pleasure of it all.
A pang of jealousy crept through Paula’s mind, knowing it would have been her on the bed getting her father’s cock, if the woman hadn’t come calling. But she mustn’t think like that. She watched the movements of their lovemaking and she could feel a hot tenseness building up in her pussy.
“Daddy… Daddy,” she whispered softly, as she heard the shrieks of ecstasy uttered by the woman, her gasps of pleasure as Paula’s father gave her another sensational fucking.
The young girl pressed her thighs and knees together in a vain attempt to quench the passionate feeling that was taking over her entire being – her very soul. The woman’s words were so broken with passion and lust that Paula wished it was her on the bed being so thoroughly fucked by her father. She needed his strong hard cock to satisfy the burning hunger inside her. She needed her father to satisfy her now!
It seemed like ages since that Saturday afternoon by the pool, when her father took her cherry and showed her how great it felt to have his beautiful hard cock buried to the hilt inside her. Her first fuck, and she would remember it always.
She moved restlessly inside the closet, hoping they wouldn’t hear her and feeling fairly certain they wouldn’t. They were too enthralled in the passionate fucking each was giving the other. Their lustful sounds filled her ears and she heard the creaking and straining of the bed under their furious movements.
“Oh yes… yes,” the woman cried out. “I’m cumming again!”
Paula could hardly stand it. She wanted to run over to the bed and pull her father off of the woman and get his cock into her, she was so jealous!
“Lift up,” she heard her father tell the woman. “Lift your legs higher!”
“Ooohhh, yes… harder, fuck me harder,” she begged him, and Paula could see her father raise up farther on his knees and pull the woman closer to him, thrusting deep into her until her words became incoherent, mixed with loud groans and gasps of wild uninhibited lust.
How Paula wished she were the woman on the bed, instead of Melinda Grover. The juices of her pain were staffing to chum inside her and her hand reached down to finger her pussy nervously. She wasn’t sure she could endure what her body was going through. She didn’t want just anybody fucking her, not even her brother, at this moment. She wanted her father to fuck her senseless – right now!
She knew her father was on the verge of shooting his load again, because she could hear his rasping breath as he thrust more violently into the thrashing, gyrating woman beneath him.
“Yes… yes,” Melinda cried. “Give it to me! Do it! Oh do it to me!”
The smacking of their bodies locked together in furious passion, the loud panting and gasping was more than Paula could stand as she fingered her pussy to a climax, standing alone in the closet.
“Aaaggghhh,” her father groaned, and Paula knew he was shooting his hot cum into Melinda’s cunt. Then he fell limply on top of her and they lay quietly in a tangled heap, with their labored breathing the only sound in the room. Paula waited patiently, afraid to move for fear they would discover that they had not been alone. Then after a while, Melinda began to move beneath Paula’s father.
“Oh darling,” the woman sighed. “What more could a woman ask?”
“Possibly a repeat performance,” Paula’s father suggested.
Melinda laughed softly. “I have to get back, darling. My husband will be wondering what’s keeping me here so long. I have too good a thing going here with you to have him getting suspicious as to what our relationship really is.”
“Our relationship is very simply explained,” Paula’s father said with a grin. “I love his beautiful adorable wife and can’t look at her without wanting to fuck her, which I do every chance I get.”
“That sounds simple enough,” Melinda agreed. “But I don’t think he’d like it if he saw your cock right now, buried to the hilt in my pussy – which he considers his personal property.”
Paula’s father chuckled. His long shaft eased its way out of Melinda’s warm wet cunt, was though reluctant to leave it. He climbed off of her and lay quietly beside her. A few minutes later, she kissed him tenderly, before swinging her legs over the side of the bed. She got to her feet and went into the bathroom to wash up. Returning a short time later, she reached for her clothes.
“Here, let me do that for you,” Paula’s father said as he leaped up from the bed. “You know how much I enjoy dressing you.”
Melinda giggled as she stepped into her panties while he held them for her. He pulled them up into place over her shapely buttocks and gave her rear-end a loving pat.
“Don’t you ever get tired of dressing me?” she asked. “You do it nearly every day at the office.”
“I also enjoy undressing you and I do that too, every day at the office.”
“It’s a wonder we get any work done,” said Melinda.
“Fortunately I have a business that practically runs itself.”
When he had her completely dressed, Melinda threw her arms around his neck and kissed him warmly. “Am I your favorite mistress?” she asked.
George grinned at her. “Aren’t you supposed to ask if you’re my only mistress?”
“That’s too much to hope for,” she replied with a laugh. “I’ll settle for knowing I’m your favorite.”
“Wait until you get into the office Monday morning. I’ll remove any doubts about you being my favorite.”
“I’ll get there early and be waiting for you,” she said.
“Naked?”
“And deprive you of the pleasure of undressing me?” Her mouth closed on his again as she kissed him gratefully. “Now why don’t you lay down and rest for a while? That was an exhausting performance you gave, not to mention a very thrilling one. I’ll let myself out.”
“Okay, honey,” said George. “I’ll lay here for a while and think about how good it was.”
“Oh! I almost forgot. I had another excuse for coming over here,” said Melinda.
“Oh?”
“Bob and I have been invited to this party. It was on rather short notice and our regular baby sitter isn’t available. I don’t want to go if we can’t get a baby sitter. Our oldest, David, is eleven, but that’s too much responsibility to put on him, watching out for the other two in case of an emergency.”
“I understand.”
“Do you think your daughter Paula would baby sit for us tonight?”
“I’ll ask her when she gets home,” George replied. “I’m sure she wouldn’t mind if she has no other plans for tonight.”
“Oh good!” Melinda kissed him again, then opened the door to the hallway. “I’ll get in touch with her later.”
“I’ll tell her.”
“Goodbye darling. It was nice – so very nice!”
When Melinda left, Paula’s father stood there waiting, until he heard the front door downstairs open and close. A moment later, Paula heard Melinda’s car pull out of the driveway. Then Paula froze, afraid to even breathe, as her father turned and came toward the clothes closet.
“You can come out now, Paula,” he said.

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Incest girl – Chapter Three

Sunday morning dawned bright and sunny, a perfect day in late May, but the Prentiss family didn’t get off to an early start on their picnic as they had first planned. For one thing, Paula noticed, neither Mom nor Dad were in any great hurry to get out of bed. Not that they hadn’t gone to bed early enough the night before. They were in the bedroom by nine o’clock.
It was one of those evenings when the four of them sat down in the living room to watch TV. Then Mom sat on Dad’s lap and wriggled and squirmed around until she had him as worked up as she was. Suddenly they got up and went off to their bedroom, and that was the last Paula and her brother saw of them until the next day at ten o’clock.
Paula knew her parents hadn’t gone to sleep right away. When she went to her room later that night, she could hear sounds coming from her parents’ room, right next to hers. She couldn’t hear what they were saying but she could identify the various sounds. She knew they were having a hell of a great time together.
After her parents had gone to their room, Paula’s brother gave her a pretty hot time on the living room couch. Paula’s Mom and Dad were no sooner out of the room than her brother pulled her into his arms and the two of them did some hot and heavy necking. His hands were all over her and Paula didn’t mind in the least that his kisses were one long open-mouthed tongue-licking experience.
His hands were squeezing and caressing her full firm tits, and when his mouth finally left hers, it was to lick and suck on her stiffening nipples. Her brother kept this up until she had two sensational ass-wriggling orgasms, the second one within minutes of the first.
While Paula cuddled in her brother’s arms, she felt so good she didn’t object at all when his hand slipped inside her panties and fingered her already wet pussy. She soon realized her brother was no amateur at playing with a girl’s cunt. His teasing fingers brought her to a mind-shattering climax four times within the next hour. But if her brother thought that now that she was in the mood, she’d let him get his cock into her, he was mistaken!
Paula was stubborn. She wasn’t about to let him fuck her. Why should she? Daddy had given her all the cock she needed, that very afternoon. Maybe she thought of herself now as Daddy’s woman. And later, as she lay in bed listening to the sounds of the fun and merriment coming from her parents bedroom next to hers, she experienced a feeling of resentment and wished she’d stayed in the living room and let her brother fuck the hell out of her.
Paula went back out to the living room where her brother was still sitting on the sofa. When he undid his zipper and his long hard shaft sprang out into the room, her fingers closed around it and she began to pump away on it. Moments later he let out an animal-like growl and Paula watched a powerful stream of cum spurt from the head of his cock and fly half-way across the room. After that, Paula went back to bed, leaving her brother to clean up his mess off the living room carpet.
In the kitchen the next morning, Paula was pleased to see that they all had the same idea about what to wear for the picnic. Dennis and Daddy both wore swim trunks, while Mom sported a bikini every bit as brief as the one she was wearing.
Paula noticed each male had a considerable sized bulge in the front of his swim trunks, and she wondered if it was her or Mom who inspired it. It was difficult to tell. Daddy was looking at her as though he’d like to take her out by the side of the pool and fuck her again. Her brother was giving Mom some pretty hot looks, too. Dennis had his gaze fixed on that narrow strip of cloth that barely covered Mom’s pussy, and it was quite obvious what he had on his mind. A quick glance at Mom’s eyes made Paula realize she was quite aware of her son’s heated interest.
“Well, let’s get moving if we’re gonna go,” said Paula’s father cheerfully, setting his coffee cup down in its saucer. “Let’s get things organized here!”
“I’m all ready,” chirped Paula’s mother happily, hoisting a straw picnic basket into her slender arms. “Dennis will you pick up the ice chest? It’s heavy. It has all the beer and Cokes in it.”
Minutes later the family had arranged themselves in the family Ford. Paula sat in the back with her brother, while Mom sat close to Dad, who was driving. Paula’s mother looked so lovely and desirable; Paula almost felt a little envious. How could Daddy or Dennis possibly notice her when Mom was there to look at? Mom’s bikini revealed a luscious, trim and shapely ass and her gracefully molded legs flattered her slender figure.
An hour later the Ford turned off the highway onto an older, narrower and more deserted country road. It was noon by now, and the direct sun coming down on them bathed the countryside in its warmth and gave the occupants of the car the feeling that all was right with the world.
Paula’s envy of her mother soon vanished. Her entire body tinged with delicious excitement as she felt her almost naked loins become the focal point of interest to her brother. Glancing down, she observed with obscene relish that he had a very definite hard-on! Of course her handsome brother wanted to fuck her; he was pretending not to notice her so as not to reveal his interest to Daddy, who was staring at her in the rear-view mirror. But her brother’s great cock gave him away! Daddy’s eyes were glued to her in the mirror and she wondered if he had a hard-on also.
Wow! So many things were happening this weekend that she didn’t know quite what to think of them. But one thing was certain. She wanted to find out more about all this!
The one thing that clouded her sensation of budding sexuality was that she wasn’t sure how far she should let her brother go. Finally she decided that although she had played with his cock last night – jerked him off in fact – and today she might let him finger her pussy again, she’d never let him fuck her. At least not until she saw how things were between her and Daddy!
The countryside was changing now as they approached the Wahsanee River. It was more hilly and sparsely populated. Both Dad and Mom expressed strong pangs of nostalgia as they drove past an occasional well-kept farmhouse with flourishing fields of young corn and rippling wheat. They were in an animated discussion about how they spent their childhood and teenage summers.
Paula picked up on the bits and pieces of their conversation – and the way they looked at each other – and concluded that it was around here, while on a picnic, that Dad gave Mom her first fuck. Judging from the twinkle in Mom’s eyes, she must have really liked it! Paula was quick to notice a movement of Mom’s arm as she sat close to Dad, and she realized Mom was feeling Dad’s erection though his swim trunks.
Paula felt a strong temptation to quickly lean over the front seat and catch Mom in the act of feeling Dad’s cock. But she didn’t dare. Besides, Mom’s hand was keeping Dad’s attention off her and he wasn’t looking at her in the rear-view mirror. That enabled her brother to move his hand over onto her legs. In a few moments he had the crotch of her bikini pulled to one side and he was fingering her cunt. A few minutes more and the Ford had reached its destination and pulled to a stop – just as Paula reached her climax!
Paula’s mother was the first one out of the car when it came to a halt an a heavily wooded bank above the river, and she stood taking deep breaths of the pine and grass scented air. In an instant Paula’s brother was out of the car and standing close to her. His eyes were coursing over his mother’s naked legs and her almost naked ass.
“Oh, Dennis, it’s so green and fresh smelling!” Mom said as their arms went about each other. She didn’t seem to be at all angry about the way her son stared lustfully at her bikini-clad body. She seemed girlishly uninhibited, returning his kisses and caresses its they wandered around the small grassy clearing. “Look! There’s violets and wild strawberries growing there!”
Presently mother and son returned to the car and helped Paula and her father take things from the trunk. A moment later her brother spoke to Paula in a near whisper. “Come on! Let’s go for a walk along the river bank.”
“Hey, Mom,” Paula said to her mother in response to her brother’s request. “Okay if Dennis and I go for a walk? You don’t need us here.”
“All right, dear,” replied her mother with good humor. “Enjoy yourselves. It’ll be at least a couple of hours before everything is ready to sit down to.”
Paula and her brother turned and darted down the steep path through the trees and shrubs to the dyer’s edge. They walked along in silence until they reached a small grassy area closed in on three sides by birch trees and thick bushes.
“Dennis, I…” Paula began, but before she could complete her sentence, her brother interrupted.
“Hey, honey, let’s stop here. Baby, this is it! Look at that soft grass!” His arm slipped around her waist and pulled her close to him.
Paula wasn’t enthused about the idea of stopping. The reason she’d started to speak was that she wanted to tell her brother that she really didn’t know what she was feeling, and that she didn’t want to fuck him.
His hand went onto one of her tits and gently squeezed and fondled it while he kissed her. “You like that, baby?”
“Don’t, Dennis.”
“Whatsa matter? You scared of having fun all of a sudden?”
“I just don’t think I feel like necking,” Paula said, and she was little amazed at how calm and confident her voice sounded to her ears.
“You didn’t mind me fingering your pussy when we were in the car.”
“I don’t have to do anything I don’t want to do,” she told him, a buoyant sense of freedom surging through her at the realization. Paula stared seriously up at her handsome brother’s face. “I only stopped here because I think we should have a talk.”
“A talk? Again? Didn’t you talk enough last night? Shit! Mom and Dad took off for the bedroom at nine o’clock. We could have had a ball, fucking on the couch! But you kept stalling, and talking! Well, I’ve had it with your stupid little games, Paula. You’ve been putting me off for too long. I want to fuck you, and that’s what I’m going to do – now!”
“But I don’t want…” Paula tried to protest, taking a step away from Dennis. For the first time she noticed the grim determination in his eyes. How could she ever have thought she wanted her brother to fuck her? Fear ran down her spine as she realized how insistent he was.
“I don’t care if you want it or not, you little cock-tease!” her brother cried, lunging for her and pulling her slim body tight against his hard loins.
Paula wanted to object. What right did he have to go grabbing her like that? But his mouth pressed so tightly against hers she could hardly breathe, let alone speak. For a moment she clenched her teeth to keep out his hotly prodding tongue, but the instant she gasped for air, it shot inside to tease unmercifully at her sensitive mouth and tongue. Even as she tried to wriggle out of her brother’s grasp, Paula felt her determinism fading.
Oh God! It feels so nice! Why not? Why not?
“I’m going to fuck you, Paula,” her brother murmured into the warmth of her mouth, his eager hands on the firm round mounds of her bikini-covered ass-cheeks – feeling them, caressing them.
“Dennis… no!”
“I’ve been trying to get my cock into you for months now, my hot little sister. Today you’re going to get it!” His pent-up frustration sent his virile young prick surging into a powerful erection that throbbed agonizingly inside his swim trunks. He ground his aching thickness against the tender flesh between his sister’s legs.
“No! Dennis… don’t… stop it!” Paula moaned, but it was obvious to her brother – who had already stripped off her halter and whose hands were now tugging down her tiny bikini bottoms – that her protest was merely a token one. Even as Paula’s low whimpers broke from her lips, she was trembling in her brother’s arms and not making any real effort to pull, herself away.
He had her completely naked, then he released her from his embrace to pull down his swim trunks and step out of thorn. For a moment his physical relief, as his bone-hard prick sprang up free from the painfully restraining material, was so great he didn’t realize the strategic error he’d made.
Although Paula was certainly in an obsessive state of erotic desire, she had enough control of herself to be amazed at how easily she could be so hotly amused by her brother. Her anger at her brother blotted out most of her lust the moment he stepped away from her.
“You’re wasting your time taking off your swim trunks, Dennis,” she said in a cold voice in which only the slightest tremor could be noticed. “I don’t want you to touch me!”
Paula reached down to the soft grass to retrieve the two discarded pieces of her bikini. With her back to her brother and bending over, she had then made HER strategic error! Her lust-crazed brother lunged toward her, seized her around the hips and dragged her to the ground. Before Paula even knew what was happening, she was on her back with her naked brother on top of her. The length of his iron-hard prick pressed firmly against her pubic mound. He was much stronger than she, and the impact of his weight stunned her. Still, she had the presence of mind to clamp her legs together and dig her fingernails into his back.
I have to get away! If I don’t getaway from him I’ll start to like it. I’ll want hit to fuck me! And I want it to be Daddy who gives me all the fucking I need!
“Hey! Quit that!” her brother bellowed, as Paula’s nails dug into his back. “And what do you mean, you don’t want me to touch you? You didn’t tell me that last night, when I was giving you all those kisses, and licking and sucking on your tits. You didn’t mind me touching you when I fingered your pussy and you had one climax after another. If my cock is so objectionable, how come you held it in your hand last night and played with it so long? You loved jerking me off, didn’t you? You might as well admit it, my horny little sister, you want it as much as I do. You want me to fuck you!”
Paula had been letting her brother fool around with her for the past six months, stopping him before he went too far, never allowing him to fuck her. But never in all that time had she ever driven him into such a blind rage as this. It frightened her, but it also excited her in a way she didn’t fully understand – just as the way he pinned her arms to the ground and the feel of his iron-hard prick rubbing on her pubic mound sent thrills churning through her.
“No, Dennis! No!” she wailed. But even as she cried out, she felt her objection weakening.
I can’t help it! He’s too strong! I can’t stop him. I can’t possibly make him understand I don’t want him to fuck me!
Somehow, this rationalization released something inside Paula’s brain, and she began to writhe in increasing abandon beneath the body of her lust-frenzied brother. The warm hard thickness of his virile prick rubbed tightly against her pussy mound. It felt as large and menacing as her father’s. But her brother’s cock was so smooth, and it pulsated with such obscene power against her trembling flesh, she felt herself grow dizzy as a wave of hot ticklish sensations swept over her.
“You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever known, Paula. You’re not a kid any more and I just gotta feel you. I gotta feel your pussy with my prick! I’ve wanted to make it with you for a long time, baby, and the way you move around in those skimpy bikinis – showing off your tits, your cunt and your ass – I get so hot just looking at you, I can’t stand it. I want to jump you even when Mom and Dad are right there with us!”
“Dennis, don’t! Let me go!”
“Come on, Paula. Be good to me and open your legs. Look at me! I won’t hurt you. It’ll feel wonderful to both of us, when I get my prick into you. You’ll love it, I promise. Come on, baby. Let me fuck you. ‘Cause you want me to do it to you, don’t you? Don’t you, Paula?”
Her brother’s words rang in her ears and her naked body trembled with the same urgent hot desire she’d felt yesterday with her father. Tiny droplets of moisture were forming on the lips of her pussy as she pressed her thighs ever more closely together to pressure her sensitive clit. She knew she wanted this exquisite feeling to build and build, until her entire body exploded in rapturous orgasm, with her brother’s prick spurting its hot charge deep in her pussy.
Suddenly the lust-fevered young girl’s hand reached down and her fingers closed around the hard shaft of her brother’s cock. She smiled into his handsome face as he pressed his naked body up against her as he lay beside her on the soft grass. Paula moaned as she felt the solid head of his cock rub along the moist lips of her pussy.
A cool rush of air wafted in and fanned Paula’s feverish body. Her brother’s eager hands were feeling her body and his hot panting breath tickled her ear. Fearful that something might break this magic spell, the sexually aroused young girl buried her face in the hollow of her brother’s neck and shoulder. At the same time, she inched her lust-inflamed body toward her brother’s bare loins. He pressed back eagerly against her nude body.
“Yes… oh yes, Dennis…” the girl whispered. “Do it to me. I want you to…”
For a bewildered instant, her brother thought he was dreaming. He hadn’t expected his sister to react so suddenly with such passion to his intimate touches. He bent his head to kiss her cheek and her long golden hair, while his hand caressed the round contours of her luscious ass-cheeks.
Paula’s svelte body looked girlish and vulnerable lying next to the masculine form of her brother. His already swollen cock, held lovingly in her gasp, pulsed to an even greater girth, and he moved closer to Paula’s naked curves so he could press his aching shaft against her soft thighs and shove the head against her moist pussy.
From where Paula lay on her side, the hard pink tips of her peach-shaped breasts rubbed gently against her brother’s chest, causing her to let out another moan of urgent desire.
“Do it to me, Dennis. I want you. I want your cock!”
Impatiently eager, as any adolescent would be with such a luscious bundle in his arms, her brother rolled Paula onto her back, pausing a brief moment to run his hands over her gracefully curving flesh, and then he climbed on top of her. All the while Paula murmured sounds of passionate encouragement.
“Touch me, Dennis… feel me. Oh yes, do it to me!”
Dennis’ long hard cock, already swollen and throbbing with desire, inflated to a huge, rampant shaft of iron-hard desire in Paula’s firm grasp. With a guttural passionate groan, he grasped Paula’s firm ripe tits, pinching the stiffened nipples until her erotic moans mingled with his own. Paula’s mouth meshed with his in a shuddering kiss which seemed to go on and on, the kind of tongue-flicking, mouth-sucking kiss parents rarely consider proper conduct between a brother and sister.
As Paula felt her brother’s blunt, mushroom headed prick pushing against the moist lips of her cunt, she sucked his tongue deep into her mouth, her tongue flicking at it in a frantic love-duel. Her slender arms wrapped around his neck as she spread her legs wide in wanton invitation. Tremors of excitement shot along her spine at her acceptance of this forbidden act – being fucked by her own brother! But some how, the knowledge of her unforgivable guilt only served to increase her desire for her brother’s cock.
Oh, dear God! I’m writhing around stark naked in the grass with my own brother. And I’m letting him fuck me! And I want him to do it! Oh God, I don’t care if it is wrong, whatever comes of this – I want to be fucked by my brother!
“Fuck me, Dennis! Fuck me! I want you to do it to me! I want you to fuck me!”
A powerful shudder surged through Paula’s naked body as the words flowed spontaneously from her mouth. As the shocking obscenity echoed in her ears, she thrashed about on the grass like a lascivious demon. Whatever inhibitions she may have had vanished quickly with the surge of pleasure that swept through her as her brother’s cock worked its way deeper into her accepting cunt. Her girlishly rounded buttocks arched up to meet the pressure of his prick pushing into her, and her strangled moans echoed into the warm cave of Dennis’ mouth. He thrust again and his cock moved deeper into Paula’s cunt.
“Aaahhhhh! Oooowwwhhhh! It’s so big! So big! Oh, Dennis!”

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“Making our Mom Cum”

Making our Mom Cum
By Blueheatt
We remembered when we were little, my brother and I. Our mom liked to rub us a lot. She put lotion on us and felt our little bodies over and over. Then she would go in her bedroom, lock the door for a while and come out all out of breath with a big smile on her face. I’m Lynn and my brother is Ken, we’re a year apart, he is oldest. Were now 25 and 26 and this is how we grew up with our hot and sexy mom.
Mom is beautiful, and a very sexy woman. She’s 5’ 2”, raven black hair with very white skin. She has big tits, nice ass and hot legs. Our dad died when we were just 1 and 2 years old.
As we grew up, mom would give us showers all of us together. Even in our early teens we thought nothing of Ken and I showering with mom. We never told our friends, boyfriends or girlfriends the way we showered at home. She always did the washing of us. We liked it and she really did too. She always got excited at shower time. She love to wash my tits and pussy best, and we would watch her close her eyes and enjoy it. She would wash Ken’s dick and stroke it a little, her eyes closed and breathing hard. We were used to it and got turned on by it too.
Mom didn’t know that Ken and I had been fucking. It was our top secret. We were 11 and 12, and like mom, it started as we liked to feel each other up like she did. We would sneak feels in the kitchen, play feel up under the table and kiss when it was clear. Mom never caught us, or if she knew, she never said a word about it. Our passion for each other grew. We put on little undressing shows for each other. I would stand in my bedroom with the door open and let him watch me take off my clothes real slow. Then I would feel my tits and rub my little pussy. He would strip for me and then jack his dick and pretend he was fucking. It built up and we both wanted to have sex with each other, bad, even at 11 and 12 yrs old.
One evening he let me watch him jack off. I stood in his doorway as he laid on the edge of his bed and started jacking his dick. I couldn’t take it, and just as he was about to cum, I ran over and put my mouth over his dick as he jacked it. His face got red and he strained and shot his cum out and filled my mouth. I ran back and savored his cum as I felt a wonderful orgasm jolt in my pussy, over and over. He whispered to me later in the kitchen and told me that was so risky and to watch out doing that, then he kissed me and felt my little pussy right behind mom’s back!
One afternoon when mom was gone for a long while, we took a shower, just the two of us. We started out washing each other this time, instead of mom doing it. We got so hot, feeling each other up. Our warm soapy body’s got us hot. Ken felt my tits so nice and then his fingers slipped in my pussy. I jolted as he found my clit and massaged it. I reached out and held his slick boner and the waves of wanting to have sex with him flowed thru me. Yes, I wanted to have sex with my own brother. I just started kissing him like a boyfriend, only he was much hotter a kisser than any of them. He seemed to know just what I liked. I felt wonderful feelings in my little pussy, and his fingers were exciting me like no other. I had to drop to my knees and kiss his boner all over. This was all new to us and we were starting to feel panic to have the forbidden things we had been told we could never have. Sex with your brother.
Ken held me close and said:
“I’ve never felt this way before Lynn, I can’t get enough of touching you, I know we aren’t suppose to want this, or do this, but I want you so bad. I thought about it lot’s of times, but pushed back the thoughts, but they just kept coming back. Feeling your body, and kissing you is what I want so bad, I don’t care about anything else.”
When he said that, he said just what I felt, and I told him so. We were so out of breath by now, we both sat on the shower floor and I pulled him on top of me. It was heaven feeling his body all warm from the warm water flowing over us. I told him I wanted him now, I couldn’t take it any more. I opened my legs wide and just reached down and put his boner in me. It was like a electric shock as our body’s became one. I put my legs around him as he fingered my clit and our body’s started to move together. I can still hear the slapping noise that our body’s made as we started fucking in a fury. I wanted to pull him inside me, he felt so good. Our warm wet kisses just added fuel to our cuming climaxes. We could hold the pleasure no more as he yelled and I yelled loud as our two peaks blended together and we came together. We thrashed on the wet floor. We squirmed as he thrusted a huge load of cum in me as I yelled out in ecstatic pleasure. Our slick arms held us tight and we moaned for long time together.
That led to us sneaking and having hot sex whenever we could.
I was now 13 and he was 14. One night we were all in the shower together. Brother and I decided we should wash mom for a change. She started breathing hard and said that would be so wonderful.
We started in soaping her up real good. I saw my brothers dick starting to get hard and I knew he was getting turned on. In fact, I was too. Watching his hard on and feeling my moms hot body, we both got very turned on. He whispered to me: (…”let’s get mom all excited.”…) I giggle and nodded my head yes. We started in washing her all over. She closed her eyes as our hands got closer to her tits and pussy. We leaned her on the shower wall and she let us keep going further and further, never stopping us. Soon we were sucking on her nipples and Ken and I rubbed her wet soapy bush. She never opened her eyes but just moaned and breathed harder an harder. She parted her legs for us, so we both could have room to get our hands in to feel her warm wet pussy. Ken and I got really turn on by this and it turned into a sex fest with mom as our sex toy. I got on my knees and started to lick mom’s pussy. She moaned and spread her legs wider apart for me. I put three fingers in her warm pussy and started masturbating her. I licked around her clit and teased it. Ken was sucking her nipples and kissing her all over. He teased her mouth with his tongue and then just kissed her and slipped his tongue in her mouth.
She moaned and wrapped her wet soapy arms around him and returned her tongue to his. We’d never seen mom so hot and it was turning us on big time. I fingered my pussy while I licked hers. Ken put mom’s hand on his big boner and she started feeling it and his balls and all around. She was now moaning and out of breath more and then she began to hump my face and gave out a loud long moan and started to tremble. I licked her clit as fast as my tongue would go, while fingering both my pussy and her pussy too. Ken moaned and as she stroked him, then he shot big shots of cum all over her tummy and moaned loud. She started shaking and had a big climax while I was licking her clit. Her knees began to weaken as she moaned “Oh My God YESSS!!!”, and started to sink to the shower floor. I kept licking her pussy and she grabbed Ken’s boner and started sucking it fast. She licked him over and over and smeared his cum on her tits.
I yelled “OH…oh oh oh Oh!, YES!!!”, And I climaxed hard while still licking her pussy. Ken sat down on the shower floor, exhausted like mom and I were. We let the warm water flow on us and just felt the bliss.
Mom hadn’t had any sex in a long time, and it just took her by surprise.
That day was the day everything changed for her. After a few days, she sat us down in her bedroom and told us that that was the best sex she had ever had in her whole life. She told us she knew we were having sex…….. and “if “…. she was now included at times, we could all have beautiful sex now and nothing would be said, to anyone.
Ken and I looked at each other and grinned.
With out saying a word, we started undressing mom. She looked at us and began to smile. Ken unbuttoned her blouse, as I undid her shorts and pulled them and her panties down and off. I unhooked her bra as Ken started kissing her with his tongue darting in her mouth. Mom…gasped…. and started trembling. We placed her in her bed naked. Ken and I started undressing each other slowly and kissed with passion and felt us up as mom started to squirm and just watched. We were giving her a show of a lifetime. She began to moan a little and rub her pussy, this was really turning her on. Watching her son and daughter making out right in front of her. Never in her wildest dreams did she think she would ever see this. Two young teenagers feeling each other up and panting as they both got hot and out of breath. Mom squirmed more and starting rubbing her pussy faster as she watched. Ken and I lay down still kissing hotly and then turned to a 69 position. Mom watched as I sucked Ken’s dick excitedly and he lifted my leg and put his face in my pussy. We moaned and started really getting into it. Mom got up on her knees to watch us better and fingered her pussy firmer. Soon Ken and I reached out for mom and pulled her to us. I pulled her head over to me and we both sucked and licked on Ken’s dick. We put mom between us. Ken started kissing her pussy now in front of my pussy. He fingered my pussy as he licked mom’s wet pussy. We all moaned now, and mom was gasping for air. This was the last thing she expected to ever happen, and we were exciting her like never before. I reached and felt her body. She was trembling as she took Ken’s dick in her mouth, taking turns with me. Ken licked her clit, and each lick made her jump a little. Ken knew she wanted his dick in her bad but let us make the move.
I rolled and placed mom on top of me. I was on my back and her back on me. I reached around her and felt her big tits and rubbed her pussy now. She moaned so beautiful as she reached down and felt my pussy between her legs. Ken came around and put his knees between our legs. He teased both our pussy’s with his dick, rubbing it on mom’s and my pussy also. Mom’s fingers trembled as she fingered me. Ken and I knew she wanted to feel Ken’s dick in her and squirmed and lifted her pussy to meet Ken’s dick. He slowly advanced and let his dick go up my pussy lips and then on up to moms. Then back down again, teasing our now both wet waiting pussy’s. He put the head of his dick in mom, then in me. Back and forth, teasing us. Mom and I both squirmed for him to put his dick in us. We were both on the verge of begging him for it. He finally pushed his dick all the way in my wet pussy, then out and all the way in mom’s. He was slowly fucking us both as we moaned in delight. I held mom’s tits tight as he toyed with us. Mom’s pussy juices were dripping on my pussy, it was making me so hot, I could hardly stand it. Mom reached out to Ken for him to put his dick in her and fuck her. I started fingering mom wet clit, and reached out and pulled Ken’s dick into mom’s pussy. He could play no more and started fucking our mom. Mom’s arms locked around him as he reached down and fingered me. He started fucking our mom faster and moaning to us. “Oh god….Oh God…OH…JEZZZZZZ!”
She yelled out now, and fucked him as fast as she could as Ken shot loads of cum in her pussy. Now she felt his cum in her for the first time. She made this screeching sound and her pussy kept jumping and the pulses took over her pussy. Ken tried to pull out to fuck me but her pussy locked him in until she went weak. Ken finally pulled out and I felt his huge dick slide in me and started fucking me fast. I moaned out and climaxed gloriously and held mom tight as my pussy jolted over and over. Ken shot another huge load in me as I felt it go in all hot. Our moaning continued as we all squirmed and gasp for air. Cum was running out of mom and onto Kens dick and my pussy.
Wow!…what a cum fest that was! We all just laid there and enjoyed the blissful feeling from each other. My pussy just kept squeezing my brothers dick over and over.
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That was just the first of many, many 3 somes we have today. Ken and I live together with mom. We all have boyfriends and girlfriends, but they’ll just never know……..
what we do, when they’re not around….

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“MOUNTAIN GIRLS”

“Mountain Girls”
By Blueheatt
* I guess you could say I was in the right place at the right time. I was a ’Revenue Agent’. My job was to catch mountain people making illegal whiskey in a device called a ’still’.
I better explain. ‘moon shine’ means whiskey made from a backwoods still. These two twin girls, Bella and Jennifer were raised in the backwoods. They can’t read or write…. so I’m typing their story on my lap top. Here it is…. as mainly Bella tells it so far…..
___ Where I growed up our parents ran a still thing that made whiskey. They was a gone for weeks at time. I’m Bella and my sister is Jennifer.
We cain’t read or write, so Ben is a writ’in this for me on his flip box thing, or lap top he calls it.
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__We lived way way back in the hills. No phones, no computers, just us…then one day a hunter happened to come by the woods behind our house.
We never went to school and a young man hunter rightly got us curious. At the time we was also just getting curious about these new feeling we were gett’in in our bodies. Our nipples was a grow’in first, then our tits. Jen said she found a spot on her pussy that felt good when she rubbed it. We were in the woods and she reached in my overalls and rubbed my pussy where that spot was. Now I too felt the tickle things she was a feel’in. As she continued on to rubb’on it, I said: “Lemme feel yers Jen.” and I put my hand in her overalls. We didn’t wear no panties or them bra things. I felt around her pussy until I found this bump of skin like mine. I rubbed it and she said: “That’s it Bell, keep on a rubb’on it just like that.
That was our first time gett’in a right nice thrill with each other. Rubbing our own pussy’s felt good, but hav’in someone else a rubb’in it was even better. We unhooked our overalls and laid naked on the leaves.
My new titties was now a popp’in out. I was gett’in a shape in my waist and butt and Jen was too. We were feel’in mighty sexy look’in now. We had long blond hair and we started like’in to look at us in the mirror.
That day we rubbed each others pussys and started talking about boys. I said: “Is this sex we’re a having Jen?”
“I don’t know,….. I guess so, boys must do this to girls.” Jen said.
“It sure feels good, it’s a making my titties itch some too Jen.” I felt my own titties and told her that feeling my own titties felt good and did hers do that too. She felt her own titties and began to smile. “Lemme feel yers Bel.” Now we were a finger’in each others pussy bumps and titties.
That night we got in bed naked and decided to do some more of that feeling on each other. We heard a truck coming up the road. Ma and pa were a com’in. We pretended to be asleep. They were fuss’in as they brought in supplies. It seems that pa caught Ned and ma a kiss’in.
Ma and pa weren’t never married but pa felt he owned ma since they had us girls. Ma said pa wasn’t her boss and she’d do as she dang well pleased.
It went quiet for a while and then we heard ma a giggling. Pa was a tickl’in her. Jen and I went to the door quietly and peeked out the crack. Pa had ma from behind and had his hand up her dress. She was a giggl’in and pa kept rais’in her dress up higher. Next thing you know they were on the floor and he was tak’in his pants down.
We saw his cock and two balls. He started put ‘in his cock in her pussy crack and started a humping her like a hound dog try’ in to fuck a chicken.
We had never seen this and It was mak’in us real horny like. Ma was a moan’in and put her legs around him. Our pussy’s tingled as we both watched and we started a rubb’in our bumps. They was a bang’in their bodies together when ma moaned real loud. We seen white stuff runn’in out ma’s pussy. Our pussy’s started throbb’in real good like. They finished and we got back in bed. They never even looked in on us and left.
We had just seen our first man and woman sex. Jen said: “That sure was excit’in I want to try that someday.” I agreed. We went back to feeling each other….then Jen got on top of me and started humping me like a man. We pretended to be fucking and it was a real high feel’in, rubb‘in our pussy bumps together.
The next day we was in the woods when we heard someone a walking on the leaves. We hid. It was a hunter from somewhere. He was a handsome guy carrying a shotgun. Jen got bold. She said: “What cha do’in here mister?” He stopped and we came out of hid’in. He said he was just a hunt’in. Jen and I walked around him and looked him over real good. He was a good looking guy and he smiled at us. As Jen walked around him she spotted his badge. Revenue Agent was her first thought.
We sat down and he did too. He leaned his shotgun against a tree. We talked a little about hunt’in when Jen jumped up and grabbed the shotgun.
She smiled and pointed it right at him. She said: “Yer a revenuer agent, ain’t ya” He said yes. Jen smiled and looked at me.
“Take yer pants off mister. “ He got this shocked look on his face. He tried to talk to Jen but she just cocked them hammers back on the shotgun. He stood up and I took a small pistol from off his waist. He smiled and started dropping his pants. Jen had me hold the shotgun on him as she walked up and looked and his limp cock. She reached out and held it. It started to grow.
We had never seen a man’s cock close up and getting a hardon. We both were getting pussy tingles watching him get a hardon. Jen started unhooking her overalls and took them off. She laid in the leaves and said: “Get on top a me mister.” His smile got bigger and he said: “Ok”.
Now his hardon was big and he lowered himself down on her. I held the shotgun on him and said: “Don’t try noth’in mister.” I didn’t understand he wasn’t about to jump up and try and run away. Jen fingered her pussy and then said: “Hump me mister.”
He eased his cock up and down her pussy crack. She smiled and opened her legs. He eased his cock in her a little at a time. She groaned a little then started kiss’in him. I got real strong tickle things in my pussy just watch’in. I sure wanted to be next. He started hump’in her real good. He was a feel’in her titties too. Jen was a moan’in and he made a groan’in sound and white stuff came out of Jen’s pussy. Jen was a squirm’in and held him with lot’s of kiss’in. When they got up, Jen told me to get naked and get down where she was. She leaned the shotgun against the tree. “Ain’t he handsome Bell, he’ll make ya feel good too.” she said.
He didn’t hump me right away. He first started kiss’in my neck and then my face and lips. He was a good kisser and his tongue was a dance’in in my mouth. I’d never been kissed by a boy so I was in horney heaven. He started kiss’in my titties and then my tummy. Jen watched with a big grin. He then started lick’ in all around my pussy. I got hot and cold chills at the same time. My pussy never had them tickles this strong before.
Jen started rubb’in on him and play’in with his hair and stuff. He was a handsome fella and I was like’in him a lot. His tongue on my pussy was make me so horny, I started lose’in my breath and a heat’in up. He then moved up on me and started put ‘in his cock in me….oooo yes….that was a feel’in good.
I never told Jen or anybody, but I was a look’in at a cucumber one day. It looked like it would fit right in my pussy. I started with a small one and then got to bigger ones. Well, his cock felt a way better feel’in than them cucumbers…..
When he got it in, we started hump’in real good. It was a feel’in wonderful. I hooked my legs around his and I loved feel’in his back and his butt. We both was a feel’in good and a kiss’in. Things in my head and pussy was a buzz’in. My pussy started feel’in something real good inside. He held me real tight and pushed his cock in deep in me. My pussy clamped down on his cock and I felt warm white stuff a go’in in.
We kept a hump’in until he just laid on top of me and kept say’in…”Oh my, oh my”……
I clamped on him and wouldn’t let him git up. Jen said: “Let’em up Bell”. I didn’t want to, he just felt to good.
Jen grabbed the shotgun. She said: “What yer name mister?” He said: “…a…well…let’s just say my name is…a ….Ben Dover.” Jen said: “Ben, if you tell anybody about this, you’ll git a load of buckshot in yer ass, ya understand?” Ben just smiled and said: “Ok“.
“Ben…. yer a com’in back ain’t ya?” Jen said.
Ben stood up and put his pants back on. Then he smiled at both of us and said: “By the way, that shotgun ain’t loaded.” Jen and I smiled and she gave it back to him. I got his pistol, and I pointed it at him and said: “Yer gonna come back and….” He smiled said: “That‘s not loaded ether. I’m gonna come by here every week, but I’m not looking any further than this tree.” He took out his pocket knife and carved a think he called a ’B’ in it. We hugged him and he felt our titties. Then he just walked away into the bushes….
Jen and I danced around in the leaves all naked and acted crazy. We had us a boyfriend now….
*Update….
I have no idea where this on going story will end.
Of course I went back next week. That ornery Jen got a hold of some shotgun shells and took my shotgun and really loaded it. She said: “Take ALL your clothes off Ben and lay down on yer back in these here leaves. We wanna play with you.”
*I’ll keep you updated……

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