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With a look of dread in her eyes, the dragoness sat down, reached into her pocket, unfolded a keyboard-like device in front of her and pressed the power button. A holographic projection beamed out of it, and she began to type:
Wednesday, August 11, 2110.
My name is Diris. It’s been 6 weeks since we’ve had contact with the outside world. I’m a soldier working for the BWG (The Bureau of Weaponised Genetics). I’m leaving this entry in case that I do not survive this… excursion.
Our facility is one of many artificial island forests, 10×20 mile containment plants splat in the middle of the Pacific Ocean for an experimental bio-weapon (BW for short) built around the dromaeosaurid theropodic platform, designed to replace common soldiers in CQB… Basically, we’re a daycare for raptors that are genetically modified to be especially good at killing things. Each of these raptors are fitted from birth with a special visor which covers their ears and eyes, digitally feeding them visual and auditory amplifiers far more efficient than their natural eyes (all of which is done automatically). From the raptor’s perspective, he’s just happily running around killing things… lol… What a life…
It’s amazing how naïve we grow when we’ve become accustom to things. We’ve grown so comfortable with the concept of being trapped in a fortified tower surrounded by genetically overclocked raptors who would love nothing more than to tear us to shreds that the thought that something could go wrong didn’t occur to us until it actually happened. 6 weeks ago, we were hit with an Earthquake that knocked out our power. This sort of thing has happened before: The power goes out, the backup generators automatically kick in, we radio for help, and within the week, a special team has flown in and resolved the problem.
We have 2 main generators, the larger one powers the fort I’m in now, but the other, smaller one powers the communications tower we use to contact the outside world. For whatever reason, though our fort’s generator is working fine, the comms tower’s generator decided not to start at all, effectively cutting us off from any method to beacon for help.
We’ve been holding out as long as we can, but our facility was never designed with this sort of emergency in mind, so at 6 weeks, we’re already running low on food. Someone needs to go to the comms tower on foot and manually start the generator so we can call for help, and you guessed it, that person is me. Apparently I’m the only mechanic that can fit the equipment needed in order to get to the comms tower.
I’m probably worried over nothing. My commanding officer wouldn’t send me if he wasn’t confident that I’d make it… after all, he and the rest of the island’s lives are dependant on my surviving long enough to get that generator on.
The dark-green dragoness in full jungle-combat fatigues relaxed backwards into her chair as she continued her journal. Her entry gradually changed from formal to sentimental. She started gearing the entry to her family and friends, telling them how much she loved and missed them, to not be sad if she didn’t come back alive, and everything else one would expect to write in a goodbye letter.
Diris had just finished saving her entry when her commanding officer entered the door. She stood out of her seat at attention, “Sir!” The out of uniform the husky dropped onto her couch, which was very unlike him, “At ease.” He ordered. Diris relaxed and sat down in her chair once more. “Sir I-” He held his hand up and said, “Diris, just use my first name.”
“Jake, I was informed that I was the only trained person who could fit the equipment needed to cross to the comms tower on foot, and that’s why I was going alone.”
“That’s right Diris” he pulled a cigar and a lighter out of his shirt pocket.
“I believe we’re not permitted to smoke within-“
“Diris,” he said nonchalantly, toasting the edges of the cigar, “We’re going to be breaking so much protocol, that at this point my rank is going to be irrelevant.” He slowly finished lighting his cigar and continued. “Technically, we’re also not permitted to leave this fort unless otherwise specified, but if we stay where we are, we’re just waiting to die in this tin can.” He took a long drag from his cigar, savored it, and continued. “Diris, we’re going to have to do some very creative things to make this work.”
“Of course sir- um, Jake.” She wasn’t used to speaking to him by his first name, “I believe you know me pretty well. I like to do things by the book, but I understand that in this instance we have no choice but to break protocol.”
Jake looked at the floor, “It’s a little bit beyond breaking protocol” he took another drag from his cigar and continued. “The comms tower not only controlled, of course, our communications, but also the helmets to our raptors and their emergency ration dispensers. This means they are blind, deaf, and haven’t eaten in six weeks.”
“Oh!” she laughed, “Well that should make things a lot easier, right?”
Jake wasn’t laughing. “In a fashion yes, but in another…. Absolutely not. Turns out, 6 weeks of silence, darkness, and starvation heightens your sense of smell.” He leaned over and gently tapped the ash of his cigar into a waste bin. “So theoretically, one with an airtight SCBA could go through a decontamination chamber, and one would simply walk to the com tower undetected.” He paused for a moment and continued, “We’re raptor babysitters, not fucking hazmat operators. We don’t HAVE that sort of shit, BUT- We’re also a genetics lab, sitting on a stockpile of cellular body-substance isolatives.”
She gave him a blank stare that told him she didn’t get that last part.
“Cutting the crap- We need to make you scentless, and we can’t just put you in a suit. We’re going to give you some drugs that can do this, and then we’re going to have to decontaminate you.”
Bewildered, she replied, “What kind of drugs?
“They’re designed for the genetics’ labs, where scientists need to avoid contaminating their specimens with the ordinary impurities of the body, without being burdened by a bulky suit, and these drugs DO have side effects. These drugs will stop your body from exhaling, or perspiring any odorous wastes other than CO2 and water. But of course, that waste needs to go some where, so in response, the body’s kidney function skyrockets, and it acts as a diuretic.”
An awkward pause and another blank stare informed him that he went too fast.
“Or from the layman’s point of view, it covers up your odor and makes you have to pee a lot.”
“Oh,” she responded, “So why do I in particular have to do it?”
“The urine in question will be very odorous in nature, and the starving raptors will be able to locate you and tear you to shreds, and with such an increased urine production, you wouldn’t even get halfway there before losing control of your bladder.” Having had stopped paying attention to his cigar, it went out, so he placed it on a nearby table “We have an apparatus that one urinates into that will ensure that the urine makes absolutely no contact with the air, but we have very few apparatus left. In fact, with most of the team being exclusively male we have only the female ones left.”
“Ohhh” she responded. That makes sense; after all, she was the only female mechanic in the entire facility. “Well that’s no big deal.”
“The thing is-” he began, “the drugging is fairly straight forward, but the decontamination procedure is a bit intrusive.
She tilted her head, “What do you mean… “intrusive”?”

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Brother Mine Part one

Part one is primarily for setting the scene of how Jax and Becky discover their mutual desire for incest. Comments are welcome but please do not be nasty

True Story

Rock concert I will never forget

My husband and I recently went to a concert to see Nickelback and two other groups. My husband is 36 and I am 30 being two of the oldest fans to see this concert was kind of awkward although, I did dress to impress a short skirt and a low cut draw string blouse that barely contained my 38dd’s. Well as the fans started coming in the coliseum was jam packed. My husband and I were close to the stage with maybe a few people in front of us. We were squished together like sardines in a can. The band started playing and the crowd started getting wild and we all started getting more and more squished together. After a while I noticed I was the only female this close to the stage. I was surrounded by men or should I say teenagers between ages of 16 and 25. My husband was standing beside me; he had had a few to many drinks before the concert so he was pretty much out of it. The guy behind me was so squished up against me he had his crotch pressed against my ass. I was squished against the guy in front of me with my boobs pressed against his back. As the band played the crowd started to jump up and down and it didn’t take to long for my skirt to ride up over my hips. I didn’t bother putting it back down, having a young, and black, tall, good looking man pressing his crotch against my ass made me very horny. So I pretended not to notice. So as the concert went on he kept pressing harder and harder against me and so I arched by back and pushed up against him. Moments later I felt his hand squeezing my ass and he then slipped a finger inside me. He unzipped his pants and took his dick out and slowly slid it inside my pussy. It was so huge, my knees almost gave out. As he was slowly sliding his dick in and out me he then put his arms around me and undid my top and took my tits out of my bra squeezing them while fucking me. I was so turned on by this teenager fucking me I didn’t notice there were several hands taking turns squeezing my breasts. After about ten minutes I felt him cum inside. He put it back in his pants but I just stood there with my tits hanging out and my skirt pulled up over my waste. The kid in front of me had managed to turn around and was now facing me. He grabbed my tits and started sucking them while another guy had made his way behind me and stated fucking me from behind. I must have cum a hundred times before the concert was all over. I counted twenty guys that managed to find there way behind me. It was great I still cream in my pants thinking about it.

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THE GAY BAR

THE BAR
“What the fuck have I gotten myself into?”, I thought. “This has to be a goddamned gay bar.” When a young man sat on the stool next to mine and said, “Honey, I don’t remember seeing you here before.”, I knew I was right.
“Uh, I haven’t been here before. I’m staying at the hotel across the street while doing some business with a new client. The hotel bar looked boring and I saw this place and came in. I didn’t realize…”
“Didn’t realize it was a gay bar? Happens once in a while. More often than you might think with the hotel over there and all. What kind of business?”
“Wholesale women’s wear to department stores.”
“Well, I tell you what, honey. I’ll be glad to do my business way below wholesale. How’s a free cock sucking sound?”
“Oh, God. What now? What will happen if I turn him down? I have no idea what this place is like. I might get my ass kicked six ways from Sunday or something if I say no. Then again, it’s been a couple of weeks since I’ve seen my wife and another two weeks before that since we had sex.”
“Uh, let me finish my beer and I’ll think about it. Okay?”
“I’m good, honey. And you are definitely my type. Just you say the word and I’ll have you cumming before you get the word finished.” He walked away and sat down with a couple of other young men in a booth towards the back of the room.
“Never been in a gay bar before?”, the bartender asked.
“Well, no actually. I haven’t.”
“This is a pretty good one. Most of the guys here are clean and disease free as far as I know. Mickey, there I’m not so sure about. I wouldn’t take him up on his offer if I were you. He’s a real slut. Too risky.” He looked around a bit and saw another young man coming my way. “Here comes David. I know he’s good and clean. Personal experience, you know.”
When the young man sat beside me, he reached over and patted my thigh, dangerously close to my cock. “Hi, I’m David. You’re new here. Slumming?”
“Slumming? No. Just came in for a drink and didn’t know it was a gay bar.”
He smiled, “Oh, good. Not gay then?”
“No.”
“Hmm. I wish. I like the cut of your jib.”
I didn’t expect to hear a nautical term coming from a queer in a gay bar. “Jib? You sail?”
“You better believe it. In more ways than one. I have a little skiff I like to play around with.”
His pinkie finger started stroking my cock. It started to rise. “What the Hell. This fag is getting me hard. He’s not bad looking, but…”
He interrupted my thinking. “I like to play around with straight guys, too. Sometimes it’s hard to get them interested, but my little finger tells me you already are.”
I glanced down. He put his hand directly on my growing erection.
“You definitely are. How about it? Are you staying across the street?”
“Yes.”
“Let’s go to your room. I’ll give you a blow job that will make your head explode. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. I’m not into making guys do stuff. From the look of you, honey, I couldn’t even if I wanted to. How about it?”
My mind was racing a mile a minute. “Damn, I’m getting hard. The bartender says this guy is okay. I sure could use a nice cum. Oh, shit. What if he’s a whore?”
“Uh, how much?”
He gave me a dirty look. “I beg your pardon. I ain’t turning no tricks. I ain’t nobody’s ho. No, I’m not.”
He looked down at the bulge in my pants. “I just like what I see right there, honey. And I want it. Anywhere you want to put it.”
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to insult you. I just didn’t know…”
“That’s okay. You didn’t know any better. Well, how about it? We going over to your room?”
“What the fuck. Why not.” I dropped a ten on the bar and said, “Let’s go.”
As we crossed the street, David said, “I’m a bottom honey. You want it you got it. I can top, though, if you want to take the bottom. I just like bottom better.”
“I think I’ll probably prefer the, uh, top.”
“I figured. Never know till you ask. Right?”
We started pulling off our clothes as soon as we were in the room. David was pretty buff. His cock was as long flaccid as mine is hard.
“You got a good package there, my man. Just the right size for me.” His statement jolted me out of my reverie.
“Uh, thanks.”
“You ain’t never done this before have you, my friend. What’s your name, by the way?”
“Leonard. Call me Leon or Lenny if you like.”
“Alright, Lenny. Why don’t you just lie down on that bed there on your back and let little David work some magic on that good looking dick of yours.”
The sheets were cool on my back, something I’d certainly never paid any attention to when the wife and I were making out. I could feel the air currents across my nude body as the air conditioner made it’s magic cold air. When his hand touched my cock, I jumped. It was hot as fire. It came to mind that I was feeling differently than when with my wife because for one thing, she and I always were under the covers when we make out.
The hand slowly pulled at my cock, stretching it to it’s fullest length, then back down to the base only to repeat his pulling motions. I began to grow.
“There it is, honey. It’s getting ready.”
He leaned down and kissed the tip of my crown, licked at the tip, then proceeded to give me the best blow job of my life. As I came, he pushed a finger into my ass and gave my prostate gland a rub. I nearly passed out, the feeling was so intense. Finally opening my eyes and looking down, I saw David, lovingly licking my retreating prick like a popsicle.
David said, “You had Italian for lunch, didn’t you, honey?”
“As a matter of fact, I did?”
“You mean you could taste that in my cum?
“Sure can, honey. I’m that good. And I like a little garlic in my cum. Not a lot, mind you, but yours was perfect. Deeelicious. Hey, I got an idea.”
“What’s that?”
“You could try some of my cum. See if you can tell what I had for lunch.”
“I don’t know, I…”
“I know. You never did it before. That don’t mean you can’t ever do it. I promise, I won’t cum in your mouth if you don’t want me to.”
“No. no. That’s okay. I just…it’s a new thing, you know, for me.”
“Sure. Just let me lay down here and you can stroke it a little bit with your hands. Okay?”
It was still soft when I started. I liked the feel of it. It was like my own, of course, a dick is pretty much a dick, but still it was different. Exciting. It got more so as I saw the effect my hand was having on it. It was getting bigger and bigger. It reached about seven inches before something clicked in my head and I just dropped down and swallowed as much of it as I could.
I felt his hand, gently pushing the back of my head, pushing me deeper a little at a time. I finally felt his pubic bone against my nose. I had swallowed the whole thing. I popped my head up, gasping for air before going right back down again. I began the bobbing motion, suck up, suck down, suck up, suck down.
David said, “You doing good, Lenny. Damn good. I’m gonna cum in just a minute. You can take your mouth if you want.”
I kept sucking. I felt him swell up in my mouth. I knew what was coming and I just let it cum. Squirt after squirt shot into my mouth. I swallowed, gagged, gurgled, choked and swallowed some more. When it was over, I just laid my head down on David’s stomach and sucked in air until I finally could breathe more normally.
David was gently stroking my hair. “You did good, straight man. Loving husband and father.”
“Mmm. No kids yet.”
“Well Mr. Heterosexual. You just sucked the cum right out of this queer’s balls. Did you like it?”
“Yes. I did. Oh, and I think you had Italian for lunch, too.”
“Ha, ha. Yes. I did. You got a mini bar in this room we can get a drink before you get seriously after this little girls little ass?
He bent over and slapped his butt. I added a slap next to it and answered, “Over there. Just trot your little girls ass that way and get what you want. I’d like a JD if there’s any in there.?
“JD? A man after my own cock, I mean heart.”
“No. You mean cock. So what’s in there. I haven’t even checked to see.”
“Little bit of everything. Oh. Here it is. Hell, there’s four of these little JD bottles.”
“Okay. Let’s split them.”
By the time I realized David was sucking my cock again, I also realized we had pretty much destroyed the mini bar. We were buzzing pretty good.
“David. Is that you sucking my goddamned dick down there.”
He plopped his mouth off my cock. “Nope. It’s that other motherfucker. You know, that other one.”
“What other motherfucker?”
He took his mouth off my cock again and pointed at a spot beside me. “That one.”
“There’s nobody there.”
“Yes there is.” He pointed straight at my face and said, “That’s you, right?”
“Yes.”
He moved his finger a little bit to my left and said, “Well that’s him. No. That’s you, too. You’re over here and over here too. Oh. Ha! I’m drunk. Fuck my ass, Lenny. Ha, ha. Both of you fuck my ass.”
“Bend over the bed. Right there. Just like that.”
I spit in my palm and spread it all over my aching dick. Spit again and smeared it all over David’s asshole, eased up to it and popped in just the head. “Wow!”, I thought. “This is tight. Damn tight and hot as hell.”
Being drunk occasionally has it’s advantages. It slows down the urge to ejaculate quickly. I knew I didn’t want to end this quickly, so I just eased in, an inch at a time. When I had about four inches in, he said, “Fuck it, Lenny. Cram it in there and pound me like a damn hammer. Hurt my ass if you think you can. Jam it. Cram it. Slam it. Yea, baby. Now you getting to it. Little faster. Little faster. You gonna make David cum. Yeah, you gonna. I feel it, don’t stop now. Ffffuuukkkk!!”
With every throb of his dick, his ass made a spasm on my cock. About five of these and I dumped my load in his gut. We both flopped down on the bed, panting like dogs. Before I even had my breath back, David was sucking at me again. I gently raised him up and said, “Hey, gay boy. This straight man enjoyed the Hell outta you. I hope you did as well.”
“I sure did. Where you live.”
“Out of town.”
“Ah. I figured. Good thing, though. If you was here it wouldn’t take me long to get you away from that useless wife of yours.”
“Maybe so, David, but not this time. I’ll be back here in August, though. You might watch for me. End of August. You better go now. It’s been good, more than good. It’s been great getting to know you…inside and out.”
“Ha, ha. You did do that, Lenny. Is that your real name?”
“No. It’s Leonard. I told you.”
“Oh. Okay. David ain’t my real name. It’s Sheila.”
“Sheila? But you have a dick.”
“Yes. And if you had looked a little closer, you would have seen this.”
He pressed against the skin along side his cock and it opened up a hole. A hole with a clit atop it.
“That hole goes straight into a vagina. Ain’t no uterus. Never was one. Born without it, but with a pussy and a dick.”
“I may call Linda and tell her I hit a snag in this deal and it’s gonna take me a couple of extra days to get it untangled.”
“Ooh. I’d like that. And you can get yourself some of my little girl pussy. You already had my little boy pussy, you evil man you.”

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My Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving day. I’ve been working at a marina in the town I lived in. I also worked at the gas station my grandma owned. My family and and some family friends were all at my grandma’s house. I just got my truck so I loved driving everywhere. We realized we were running out of beer and ice. The store was closed but they gave me a key to it so i could get the beer and ice. I drove up there in my truck blasting some music. I opened up and turned on the lights and went on getting what I needed. A girl walked in as I was about to turn off the lights. She was really pretty. About 5’6″, thin, blonde hair that was a little messy, big blue eyes, a perfect tight little ass and really nice boobs. not huge but not small. Just perfect little teen boobs. She looked familiar but I wasn’t sure from where. I figured I must have seen her in the store or marina.
“hey were aren’t really open” I told her.
“Oh well can I just get a few things while your here?” she asked
“Yeah I guess so.” I said
She went to the back and got two bottles of Dr. Pepper and one bottle of Ozarka water. She came up to the counter with a smile on her face.
“It’s so cold out there!” she said as I was ringing her items up.
“I know! I didn’t think it was supposed to get this cold!”
She looked up to me and blushed. “Do you think I can get a ride home? I walked up here from my grandparent’s house.”
“Yeah sure, I don’t mind. I was going to go through the car wash after I left here. Do you care if I do that?” I said as I was grabbing the beer and ice from the counter.
“No. I don’t mind. It will give us a chance to get to know each other” she said smiling
“Okay cool.”
We got in my truck and left. On the drive to the car wash we learned we had a lot in common. We listened to the same music, liked the same things, and I even found out we have the same religious views (none). We seemed to be very comfortable with each other. she scooted over to the middle seat and put her hand on my thigh. I put my arm around her and kissed her on her head. She layed her head on my shoulder and put her hand on my chest. Her hair smelled amazing. It was fruity. We were stopped at at long light and she started kissing me. I kissed her back and she started using tongue. I started too. Tickling the roof of her mouth and having a tongue fight. The light turned green and we stopped kissing. We were quiet after that. She started touching my crotch. Gently stroking my cock through my jeans. I was getting hard. She started to unbotton my jeans. She pulled them down a little and pulled my now fully erect cock out of my pants. She tickled the head with her finger tips then started going farther down. Her warm soft hands felt amazing on my cock. I’ve masturbated a lot before that but it never felt this good. She started stroking it really fast, squeezing it nice and tight. She would slow down occasionally. She did this for about 3 minutes and honestly I have no idea how I didn’t cum right then. Then she leaned down and started licking my rock hard cock. I thought I was going to cum. I yelled “Baby I’m gonna cum!” but some how I continued to keep it in. She moaned as she sucked my dick. She put the whole cock in her mouth and started choking on it. She would circle her tongue around my cock as she would suck it. It felt amazing. I came in her mouth with out warning her. She gagged first then looked up and me, smiled and swollowed. She said ” cum on my face.” I stroked my cock and came all over her face. She loved it. She wiped it off with her hand and started licking it off her fingers. It was sooooo sexy.
We got to the car wash and I paid and entered. I asked if she wanted me to eat her out. She said yes and I took her pants off. I slipped two fingers into her tight shaved pussy. She moaned with pleasure. I explored inside her pussy with my fingers for a while. Then I kissed it. She giggled a little. I put my tongue in there. Licking around and flicking it. She was getting really wet and screaming with pleasure. Her juices exploded onto my face and I wiped it off with a towel.
“You want to fuck?” she asked me still kinda moaning.
“Hell yes!” i said
I grabbed a condom out of my glove box. ” No need for that. Cum inside me if you want” she said.
“Okay babe”
We pulled out of the car wash and drove to this secluded part of the beach. My truck had a camper shell on the top with a mattress in the back because we camped while surfing. We got in the bed and she laid on top of me. We started kissing then i took her shirt off. She was wearing no bra and her tits were nice and perky. She had small nipples that were hard from the cold weather. I started sucking on her beautiful tits. I licked the nipples and she moaned. She grabbed my cock and put it in her pussy. It was tight and warm. She threw her head back and screamed. she hopped on my cock for about 3 minutes then we switched places. We went doggy style and I inserted my penis slowly into her then built up speed. “oh yes baby fuck that pussy with your huge cock. yes baby that feels so good. fuck me!” she screamed these things for a while. “i’m gonna cum!” i said. “cum inside my pussy baby!” I did as she said and shot my hot load inside of her. I moaned from the amazing feeling. I kept going until I just couldn’t go any more. I took my cock out of her and we laid there for a while. We were silent and calm. We cuddled for a while and then decided to go home. On the way home we exchanged numbers and I told her where I was living. I dropped her off at her grandparents and went back to the thanksgiving dinner.
We hung out every chance we got after that and fucked every day.

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Teachers Pet 3

It was Saturday afternoon and Patty had the whole day and night to herself. Scott had a soccer game out of town and wouldn’t be back till late this evening so she wasn’t expecting to see him. It had been over a month since she and Scott began their affair. Maybe affair wasn’t the way to describe what was happening. She had become, what could only be described as his love slave. When she was alone, like this, she would tell herself how wrong it was but as soon as they were together she would do whatever he asked of her. At first she told herself that it was because he had threatened to expose their relationship but deep down she knew it was more than that. The fact was that SHE LIKED IT.
The day went by quickly as she did chores around the house and about six o’clock as he was about to get dinner ready for herself the doorbell rang. She went over to the window to see who it was and saw a woman holding a paper bag at the door. She was very attractive, she looked to be in her early to mid-forties. Patty went to the door and opened it.
“May I help you” She asked
“Hi, I’, Helen Brownell, Scott’s mother” She said with a very phony smile.
She could see the shock on Patty’s face and quickly added “And you must be Miss. Porter, the slut my son is sleeping with.” She smiled as Patty’s jaw dropped. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” She asked as she pushed past Patty and walked into the living room. Patty quickly closed the door and walked toward Helen.
“Please sit down” Patty said as Helen put her paper bag on the coffee table and sat on the couch.
Patty sat next to her and said “I’m not sure I understand what,” and Helen interrupted her saying “Look Miss. Porter denying it is a waste of time. I followed Scott last Saturday and saw the two of you in your bedroom. By the way, if you’re going to fuck my son’s brains out you should close the shades on your bedroom window.”
“I don’t know what to say” Patty said not wanting to look Helen in the eyes.
“You could start by saying you’re sorry for raping my son” She said
“Raping!!!!!! There was never any raping going on. If anything, he was the one doing the raping.” She said trying to defend herself.
“Look, you’re thirty-something and he’s sixteen. No matter how you try to explain it you are the adult and he’s the minor. You raped him!!”
“What do you want?” Patty said with the sound of resignation in her voice.
“Now that’s better” Helen said “The first thing is that I want you to strip.”
“Excuse me?” Patty said with a look of confusion on her face.
“I said strip. Take your clothes off. You should be very good at that by now.” Helen said sitting back on the couch and crossing her arms.
“I WILL NOT!!!!” Patty said as she looked at Helen with a shocked expression on her face.
Helen reached into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. ”You wouldn’t have the number of the police department handy would you?” She said in a very calm voice. “Never mind, I guess 911 will work” Patty reached out and put her hand on the phone.
“NO please.” She said and stood up. Patty started to unbutton her blouse and as Helen sat back on the couch and watched. After removing her blouse and jeans Patty stood in front of Helen with her head down. This was a kind of humiliation she had never felt before.
“Well” Helen asked.
“Well what? Patty said
“Take the rest of it off. I haven’t got all day.” Helen said as she eyed Patty’s very attractive and well-proportioned body. Patty reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor. She then pulled her panties off and just stood there while Helen looked at her.
“Well I can see what my son sees in you.” Helen stood up and reached out to run her hands over Patty’s breasts. As she gently slid her hand over the nipples they became erect. Helen smiled and lifted and squeezed each breast while lightly pinching the nipples. “Very nice” she said as she reached back and unsnapped her own skirt. It fell to the floor and she then pulled her panties down and kicked them away. Helen sat back on the couch and spread her legs.
“Now get on your knees and lick me.” She said as Patty’s eyes widened not knowing what to do. “Do it now!!!” Helen demanded as Patty sank to her knees. Helen reached out and wiped a tear off Patty’s cheek then took a handful of her hair and pulled her head into her lap.
“Now lick me.” Helen demanded.
Patty ran her tongue over Helens pussy lips as Helen began to gyrate her hips to get her tongue into a better position. Helen pushed Patty’s head down deeper into her crotch and said “ Lick it good. Get that tongue down deep.” As Patty was giving Helen’s cunt a good sucking. Hellen pulled her sweater over her head and removed her bra. She threw them in the pile with her other clothes and began squeezing her very large breasts and pinching the nipples.
Patty began to lick and suck on Helen’s pussy harder and Patty was now grabbing Helen’s ass and pulling herself in. “That’s it you little slut, tongue fuck me.” Helen said. Patty was now sucking on Helen’s clit and all at once Helen let out a scream and her cunt started to squirt cum a foot in the air.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Yes, Yes, Yes” Helen screamed as she continued to squirt cum all over Patty’s face.
Patty was now, over the top with lust as she pulled herself up to squeeze and suck on Helens breasts while Helen was recovering from her orgasm.
Helen pulled Patty’s head off her breast and stood up. She grabbed the, almost forgotten, paper bag from the table and took Patty by the hand.
“Come with me.” She said as she led Patty back to the bedroom.
As they entered the bedroom Helen pushed Patty onto the bed. “You like to be fucked, don’t you?” Patty just nodded. Helen reached into the paper bag and pulled out a very large strap on dildo. Helen was wrapping the device around her waist and Patty’s eyes widened at the size of the black rubber sex aid. It was about nine inches long and twice as thick as any penis she had ever seen.
“It’s too big” Patty said “Please don’t try and put that in me.” She begged
“ A slut like you should be used to big cocks.” Helen said as she moved between Patty’s legs and ran her hand over Patty’s pussy. “And you’re soaking wet. We won’t even have to lube you up.” She said rubbing the rubber cock on the entrance to Patty’s cunt.
Helen pushed the head in with one hard thrust and Patty let out a scream. She kept working the big cock in with slow even thrusts and soon most of the cock was buried in Patty’s pussy and Patty was pumping her hips for more.
“You like this don’t you? You fucking whore.” Helen said “You want more. Don’t you? Say it!! Tell me you want more!!”
“I want more.” Patty begged “I want you to fuck me with that big black cock. Please”
Helen started to ram the cock into her faster and faster and as she did her breasts were bouncing wildly up and down. Patty grabbed them and started to squeeze and pinch the nipples as Helen kept pounding her with the rubber cock.
“I’m cumming” Patty yelled “Ahhhhhhhhhh fuck me, fuck me, please don’t stop” And Helen pushed harder and harder as Patty’s body stiffened and her eyes rolled back in her head. “I can’t stop cummmmmming” Patty said as Helen pulled the rubber cock out and replaced it with her mouth. Helen licked and sucked as Patty shot cum out of her, well fucked, pussy. Patty was laying on the bed having little orgasmic spasms when Helen lifted her head out of Patty’s lap and licked the cum off of her own lips. She stood up, unbuckled the strap on and threw it on Patty.s chest.
“Now it’s my turn.” She said as she lay beside Patty and spread her legs.
After an hour and a half of lesbian lovemaking the two of them lay on the bed in each other’s arms, kissing and fondling each other as if they had been doing it for years.
“What do we do now?” Patty asked
Helen thought for a second and said “You go on fucking my son the way you have been and you and I get together whenever we can”
“How long can we possibly get away with it?” Patty questioned.
“Until I can think of a way to get my son to fuck the two of us at the same time” She said and gave Patty a big smile. I’ve been thinking about my son’s big cock since I saw him fucking you last week and I can’t stop thinking about what it would feel like fucking and sucking it.”
Patty just looked at her, smiled and nuzzled up against her large breast.

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