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A Fantasy Too Far Chapter 1

This story is rooted in a thought experiment. Women with rape fantasies know the difference between their fetish and reality. But… what happens if they get what they’ve always and never wanted? What happens if the fantasy becomes all too real, and what happens if the real keeps going until it wraps around to fantasy again? But remember, this is still only a story, so even if you have access to a rape fantasy aficionado, absolutely do not try this at home.

Marilyn’s Whore Training

Marilyn came to work at a phone sex office. She had a sultry voice and was well educated. The problem she had was the same at every job. She was five foot two inches tall, weighed just over a hundred pounds and had thirty four C tits. Her ass was perfect and with jet black hair and olive skin, she was a knock out. Not like the fat old bitches that usually work sex lines. It wasn’t long until the boss called her into his office and started to ask her very personal questions. Did she have a boyfriend, does she like sex for real and not just over the phone? She began to feel uneasy like so many times before. She tried to excuse herself to go back to work but he moved from behind his desk and blocked the door. He put both hands on her shoulders and held her firmly as he spoke. Was she going to do as her boss ordered or not? This was his basic question. She had never really given it a label but she knew that when a man made a strong move on her, she always seemed to submit.
He told her to come back wearing a black thong and shelf bra so that her nipples were exposed and black four inch heels. She asked how she was supposed to get to the office with only that on ? He informed her that was her problem and to do as he ordered or she was fired. She needed the money, the pay was good and she liked the work. The next day she knocked on the boss’s door and just before she went in she tossed the rain coat she was wearing to one of the other workers and hurried through the door. Her boss wasted no time in telling her what he expected from their new arrangement. He took a long black scarf from a desk drawer and bound her hands over her head to a hook that could serve no other purpose. This told her that he must have done this before. Next he brought out an eight foot bull whip. He told that he didn’t care if anyone heard her or not and that he would judge his blows by the marks on her skin not by the sounds she made. With that he landed the first of one hundred lashes that she would receive. The red mark glowed across her nipple and breast. The pain was extreme but strangely warm and exciting. He waited between each lash to allow the pain to set in and see the mark rise. For the next fifteen minutes she was whipped in front and on her back. There was a knock at the door and she was left tied as he answered it. One of the girls was having trouble with her head set and came in to see if her boss could do anything with it. As soon a she saw Marilyn, she quickly lowered her eyes and turned her attention back to the faulty equipment. She was told to get a new one from the store room and out she went.
Every day for the next week, Marilyn’s day started with the whip. Every night it ended the same way. She wondered if her boss would require her to have sex with him. The start of the second week gave her the answer. She was ordered to remain in the office after her whipping that morning. The boss had a contract that she was to sign. The document made it clear that she was to become a piece of property. She was to submit to the whip, all sex acts and would be sold from time to time. She was to be a slave whore. Some of the phone sex customers would pay a lot more to meet the girl on the other end of the line. Marilyn had been singled out because of her rare beauty. She was told to sign or get out. She signed. A cruel smile came over her boss’s face as he snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor in front of his chair. She timed her breathing to allow for his cock to go completely down her throat. She pumped and moaned for next twenty minutes until his come flooded her mouth before she swallowed it all.
She was given some plane ticket the next morning following the whip and a cock sucking. As she left for the airport, one of the other phone sex girls called her aside and told her to wipe some of the cum she missed from her lip. The girl quickly gave Marilyn a French kiss and handed her the rain coat she used each day to get to work. The girl was a little chubby but nice enough looking. The look in her eye led Marilyn to believe she wanted to do more than kiss.
She was to meet James O. upon landing at the airport out west. Payment for her had already been arranged by credit card. This left nothing with which to concern herself other than pleasing her customer for the day. She slipped into the restroom after departing the aircraft and removed her slip and panties. This left her wearing a sheer skirt that came down to six inches above her knees, a shelf bra and a satin blouse which softly brushed against her nipples keeping them constantly erect. Several of the men on the plane noticed this and a couple tried to start up conversations with her. She knew better than to take a chance on making her customer mad by having someone else following her through the airport trying to get into her pants.
James O. was a man in his late fifties. He had told her what to wear and thus recognized her as she come towards him in the airport lobby. He greeted her and took her by the arm out to his car. As they drove out of the airport he mentioned that he needed a newspaper. This town was near the Mexican border and had newsboys on many corners. “Take off your blouse” he demanded. She complied immediately. He handed her a dollar and had her place it in her bra between her breasts. The newsboy’s eyes got big as he handed her the paper. James O. told him to take the money and he could touch anything his wished. In a flash the horny little bastard was squeezing her tits. Then his head came through the window and his lips and teeth were all over her nipples. Following instructions, Marilyn reached out the window and unzipped the young boy’s jeans and began to jack off his almost hairless cock. It did not take long before she felt hot cum running over her hand as the boy bit down hard on her left nipple. The last thing he saw as he straightened up and zipped his pants was Marilyn licking the cum from her hand as the car window closed.
They arrived at a nice hotel and were shown to the room that James O. had reserved. Marilyn was instructed to go down the hall and across the lobby to retrieve ice. She must bring it back inside her blouse. She knew the bellman saw her wet nipples as she paraded past him in a hurry to return to the room. Minutes seemed like hours as she waited outside the room for James O. to open up and allow her to deposit her freezing load into the bucket in the bathroom. He had run hot water in the sink. She was to put one breast in the hot water and the other in the ice bucket. She stood this way for almost five minutes until she had to shift the bucket and place the hot breast in the cold ice and vice versa. She realized that she would be tortured in one form or another as long as she was in his presence. Even with the pain, she began to feel excited.
Next it was into the shower. No relaxing bath for now. James O. simply needed to piss and did not want to mess the bathroom to badly. She could not help but open her mouth as the hot yellow liquid cascaded down her perfect body. She drank several mouthfuls without being told. She was not stupid. She was there to please. She knew it. After a quick rinse, she was tied to the bathroom door. Her hands above head with the edge of the door in the small of her back. Her master for the day, lit a candle of about two inches in diameter and a foot long. The sharp pain of the hot wax on her tender breasts made her pussy begin to moisten. How she wished her hands were free to spread her pussy lips and rub hard on her clit. He covered each nipple and then moved to her hairless cunt. She loved the wax as it hit her sensitive womanhood. Before she could cum, he blew out the candle and before it could cool he twisted her to expose her ass. He shoved the still hot candle up her ass and ordered her to hold it there until told otherwise. Out of his bag came a whip like the one her boss used. “We must remove the wax now” he said as the first blow dislodged a small amount from her body. This would take the better part of half an hour to accomplish. Marilyn came to realize that she would be whipped hard and often. This was her new life.
With the wax gone, her master turned to the candle in her ass. Marilyn’s body screamed to cum. Any kind of relief would be welcomed. “ Please fuck me in the ass with the candle. I will do anything you ask but please have mercy and let me cum!” she cried. “ I will help you with your problem but you will pay later. Do you understand?” he replied. “Anything!” was her one word answer. With a firm grip the thick, long candle turned dildo rammed up her ass. More pain. She did not care. A steady piston like motion drove the devise further and further up her ass. Like some of her high school boyfriends who fear getting her pregnant, she felt the candle ass fuck her as they had until she could no longer contain her wild orgasm. Her screams could be heard two rooms down. She clamped her legs together as her juices ran freely down her legs. A breathless “Thank you” is all she could muster. She hung limp from the ropes around her wrists.
“ I’ll leave the candle in there a bit longer, I think” said James O. He tied a slip knot around the candle with more rope from his bag and made a sort of belt around Marilyn’s belly to keep it from coming out. “ Now out the balcony sliding door with you bitch.” he snarled. It was not quite dark and she would be seen by all who cared to look. She stood there leaning against the railing, totally naked except for the rope belt that held the ass dildo in place. Her large tits sticking out from her tiny frame for the world to see. Soon she became aware of the office building across from the hotel. One of the windows of the building soon filled with some men in suits and ties. First one then another pointed her way. They may have been in town with a convention because several had cameras and were taking Marilyn’s picture as fast as the shutters would click. She figured that this is why James O. put her out there. She slowly turned first one way and then another lifting her hands to hold her hair above her head and away from her neck. Then one hand down to her nipple which she pinched hard. Her pussy was getting wet again. Now turning her back to the office window to show the object in her ass. She reached down to move it in and out of her ass as best she could. Her master noticed as her hands resting on the sliding glass door between them. To please everyone looking, Marilyn pressed her nipples against the glass and stuck her ass out as far as she could. As she looked over her shoulder, she could see other windows filling with other businessmen. No doubt a hundred or more people saw her turn once again to face them and spread her legs as first two than three and finally four of her fingers forced their way into her dripping pussy. As her second orgasm approached, she heard wolf whistles from construction workers below. She made sure they saw as much as they could. Hot juice filled her hand. Her breath grew wild. Her hand ground into her cunt as the other clawed at her tit. For two minutes she felt the contractions and spasms coming from her satisfied fuck hole.
James O. yelled at her to return inside. As she approached him, he unzipped his pants. She started to drop to her knees as he grabbed her and threw her on the bed. “ Your going to kiss me like you are in love with me,” he demanded. With that he forced his tongue deep into her mouth. “ Not good enough you slut!” he screamed as he slapped her face. Again he probed her mouth. Another slap. Now she opened wide and moaned loudly as if she was in total lust. She sucked his tongue. She acted hot as he bit her lip. She made sure he felt her tits grind into his chest. Her legs spread as she reached down to spread her pussy lips over his leg. She humped him with all her might. When he withdrew his tongue, Marilyn quickly moved her swollen lips to his ear and probed it with her tongue. She whispered “ I love you Master”. This was a lie, of course, she barely knew the man. She did it as part of her job. More kissing followed until she felt him fumble with his cock and ram it into her wetness. He pinned her legs to her shoulders and battered her for almost forty five minutes. He seemed to get off on spitting on her and calling her vile names. She smiled back and took the abuse. Cum filled her hole and ran down her leg. More than she expected from this older man. “ You’re wonderful Master! “ Another lie from Marilyn. She did however love most any cock that forced it’s way into her hot pussy.
A knock at the door caught them by surprise. The bellman appeared as James O. opened the door. Marilyn was under the sheets still hot and sweaty from her fresh fuck. “ I was told by another guest that someone was out on your balcony without clothes,” the bellman stuttered. “ Look” said James O. “ she may have gotten carried away. Let’s keep this quite.” He handed the bellman a hundred dollar bill. The bellman’s eyes wondered back to Marilyn. No poker face here. The bellman was clearly aroused. “Tell you what, just let me slip on some clothes and I’ll get a drink down at the lobby bar while the lady shows you how grateful she can be if all of this goes away.” said Master as he went to the bathroom to dress. Once the two are alone, Marilyn raises to her knees on the bed and lets the sheets drop away from her olive skin. “ Are you a whore?” asked the young man. “ If you want me to be” replied the black haired beauty with a smile. “ Will you suck my cock?” he quizzed. “ I would love to suck you off and swallow all the cum you can give me. “ she smiled again. Only ten minutes later her wonderful well trained mouth is filled completely with hot young man’s cum. “See that we are left alone and I’ll try to slip out later tonight and let you fuck the shit out of me,” she whispered. The bellman left in shock at his luck. He loved his job like never before.
She was ordered to dress in the things James O. had brought in his bag. “ We’re going out” he said as he returned from a couple of drinks at the bar down stairs.
The outfit had only two items, five inch spiked heels and a stretch to fit red dress. A tight dress. This little thing showed nipples, pussy lips, ass cheeks and leg, leg, leg. The open neck came to just even with her nipples. There was even a slit up one side that came almost to her waist. Just before they left, Master reached under her dress and untied the candle and pulled it out as he finger fucked her pussy while he had her describe the blowjob she had to given the bellman.
The lights from the strip joint glowed red as they pulled up. They were shown a table in the back corner. The hostess was tipped well. “ No one will say anything if your old man makes you give him a blowjob,” whispered the hostess to Marilyn before she left the table. One of the dancers soon approached James O. and asked if he wanted a lap dance or maybe something else. She was a beautiful Mexican. Lot’s of them came across the border to earn ten times what they could down south. “ Tell you what you do. Dance for me while my bitch sucks my cock then switch with her and I’ll make it worth your time.” He passed her a hundred bucks and told her that there was more where that came from. As the music blared, the Mexican lovely stripped to nothing but high heels and rubbed her tits in James O. ‘s face. Marilyn slipped down under the table and pulled the dress over her head at the same time. Her mouth found his cock about the time the dancer got her tit in his mouth. One song ended after another. His fingers worked their way into the dancer’s wet cunt. She used her tongue on his neck and chest. She turned and rubbed her ass over him. His fingers went up her ass. She ground against him. “Now suck me you slut!” he yelled over the music. “ Your turn to dance” said the beautiful Mexican to Marilyn. They quickly switched and had the Master ready to cum in no time. Marilyn felt the sting of his hand slapping her ass as she leaned into him. Again came a slap. Yet a third and the Mexican’s throat filled with his seed. When she come up from under the table, her cheeks still puffed out as if full of cum. Marilyn realized she had not swallowed. This would not please her customer so before she could leave the table, Marilyn French kissed the girl and sucked and drank all the seed in the dancer’s mouth. She hoped her master would think this was planned and be happy.
James O. was happy. “ I like the way you danced. Go to the DJ and ask him to let you get up on stage.” She thanked him and went to dance. The DJ said that she had to work there to dance. “ What can I do to change you mind?’’ she asked. The DJ put on a long song and said to come with him. She followed him to the men’s room. Right into a stall. He bent her over the dirty toilet seat and pulled her dress up to her waist. Then he slipped the thin straps down over her shoulders making the dress into more of a belt around her middle. “ The girls love my dick, baby” he said as he rammed it up her pussy in on stroke. It really was quite big and he kept up a steady rhythm for fifteen minutes, came and went. “ You got one hour whore and then your done.”
Up on the stage, Marilyn got a good look at the clientele. “Stay away from the bikers, they are nothing but trouble,” warned a dancer coming off stage as she went on. She looked for her customer and concentrated on him. She danced like she moved on the hotel balcony only to the music. Tips came from all sides of the stage. Before long she had a handful of ones, fives and tens. As she moved to another stage between songs a massive biker came up behind her and ran his hand between her legs. She jumped and turned around. The biker said “ Your old man up in the corner booth said you would give me a free lap dance. “ This sounded a bit odd to her but James O. was getting another of a dozen lap dances himself. She did just help suck him off. He was having fun with her she guessed. “ Sure, I’ll dance for you. Where to?” She followed him to the back by the pool tables. The next song found her totally naked and rubbing her perfect body all over this dirty bastard. Patrons are not supposed to fondle the dancers. Marilyn was being fingered in both her pussy and asshole. He pinched her nipples hard with his greasy hands. His tongue went into her ear and all over her neck. He bit her shoulder hard enough to leave teeth marks. Then things got completely out of control. She felt his hard cock though his dirty jeans as he got up from the chair and pick her up as he did. Next he threw her down on the closest pool table. The messed up the game in progress. “ What the fuck?!” yelled a player. “ You two can have her when I finish so shut the fuck up!” yelled the biker.
Marilyn knew this was not part of the deal with her master but this guy wasn’t asking for anything just taking what he wanted. In one move he rammed his cock into her sweet pussy. He pounded her so hard that her back burned from the friction of the felt on the pool table. Thrust after thrust made her cunt raw and his cock harder and harder. He began to sweat. It dripped down onto her face and into her parted lips. The salty taste reminded her of the cum she had swallowed that night. No doubt she would taste more before she was allowed to leave the club. With a final grunt from the biker, her pussy filled with his seed and he rolled off of her. “ It’s about time.” stated one of the pool shooters whose game was interrupted. He was on her before she could wipe off the biker’s sweat. More pounding, more sweat, more cum and more burning from the friction on her back. Then the other shooter took his turn. This guy was not very big but his tool was big a hell. Men don’t use much kindness when they think they are just fucking a dirty little whore. Marilyn was just a whore as far as they were concerned. One they didn’t have to pay. Just fuck. Just as the candle had really stretched her ass, this cock was really stretching her pussy. She was relieved when his breath quickened and she took his load.
Her hopes for a quick exit waned as three more bikers appeared at the pool table. They had heard about this easy fuck and were going to get some for themselves. She showed no resistance as the next biker mounted her. She turned her head to the side to avoid his breath and saw a biker chick being groped by one of her gang. These chicks are the property of the whole gang and are made to do anything one of the members demands. Her oily t-shirt was ripped off as he turned her around and bent her over a video game table. The chick quickly unzipped her dirty jeans and let them fall to her ankles. The show her man had been watching on the pool table had made him horny and this young biker bitch would give him some relief. The chick flashed back to a night when she was getting an ass fucking while bent over a bike in a bar parking lot. She was left chained to the bike after it was over so she could guard the chopper. A waitress leaving work passed by and asked her why she put up with this shit just to ride with a gang. The biker chick gave the standard answer, “ If I have to explain, you wouldn’t understand.” Now Marilyn watched as the chick took another ass pounding. This nearly distracted her from the pounding she was now getting from the next biker.
The last biker flipped her over and ass fucked her for nearly thirty minutes. She ran to her master when he let her up before any of the others could get to her. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the biker chick pulling her jeans up and moving topless back to the bar. She had the cum of at least three bikers up her ass. How young she looked. “ Where the hell have you been?’’ James O. snarled. “Here I brought you some tip money for another lap dance” she replied. Marilyn was hoping to leave soon and got her wish. On the way back to hotel, she could tell her customer was in a bad mood. “ I can’t believe you were gone so long!” he yelled. “Well, if you had not told that biker he could have a free lap dance….” He interrupted “ What fucking biker?!! You fucking slut! You will fuck anybody. When we get to the hotel I’m going to whip the skin off your back! Hay, turn around and let me see your back. What the hell are these rub marks? You fucking slut! You dirty whore!” “ Please” she begged “ I was forced into a gang bang on a pool table in the back! Six bikers fucked the shit out of me! They said it was OK with you!” pleaded Marilyn. “Well then I guess I’ll have to whip you for being stupid,” he replied calmly.
She was not tied during the whipping. She was told to place her hands against the wall and bite down on the wash cloth folded and placed in her mouth. The whip torn through the air and landed harder than any lash she had ever felt. Ten on her nipples, ten on her belly, ten on her pussy, ten on her thighs. Now turned around to expose her back then ass then thighs. For the first time she began to go in “sub space”. Submissives often use this term to describe a feeling beyond pain. A high that comes as their bodies can no longer stand what is happening to them and go numb. A strange smile come over her. The feeling was more warmth than pain. She was pleasing her master.
During the night as James O. slept, Marilyn slipped from the bed and put on a hotel robe. Quietly slipping down the hall to the bellman’s desk, she waived to him. He took her to a vacant room and fucked her with all the energy of a young stud. Her pussy burned. She fucked him back anyway. Better to uphold her promise to him than get into trouble for exposing herself on the balcony. “What are these marks on you? Is that bastard beating you?!” asked the stud. “ I beg him to do it, “ she lied. “ It looks worse than it feels” she continued. “ I could never do that!” he swore. “ Here, just bite down on my neck while you pound me baby” she coaxed. “ See, that’s how it starts. Now bite my nipple hard! You like that don’t you?” she asked. “Yes!” was his reply as he shot his hot cum deep into her raw pussy.
The next morning brought Marilyn an ass fuck from James O. He had room service bring breakfast. This was really the first food other than cum that she had to eat in almost twenty four hours. She groomed and was taken to meet her flight home. The next day she reported to work. After her morning whipping, her boss told her to get ready to move. She had been sold. For a lot of money too. “ James O. bought you. You have a week to be back out west. He said something about pimping you out to some friends of his to pay your upkeep. Anyway, it’s a done deal so pack,” said her boss with little feeling. “ First get on your knees and suck me off bitch,” he added. As she left the office and got the raincoat back from her chubby co-worker, she thought “what the hell”. As the chubby girl did her next thirty minute sex call, Marilyn used all her skills under her co-workers desk as her tongue brought climax after climax to her little friend. She would likely never see her again.

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Hunt Or Be Hunted

Reed here with another story I’m currently publishing The Forgotten Heroes so enjoy this tale of a kid with shitty luck

A Day at the Lake

My next door neighbors and I are good friends. He is about 20 years older than me, is married, and has a son, Jason, and daughter, Christina, both around my age, from his first marriage. His wife has two daughters from her first marriage. Their names are April and Jane. Jane is going into middle school and April just graduated high school. April is about 5’8” tall and has developed nicely over the past three years that I have known her. She sports about a 34-C bra and is in great shape. She was a cheerleader at her high school. She is always darkly tanned and has dark brown hair. I often see her and her friends tanning in their back yard. A few weeks ago James asked me if I wanted to go to the lake with them and hang out on their boat. I told them that I would, and he said to meet them out front at 8 am that Friday.
I woke up early that day, around 6 or so. I let the dogs out, did a couple of chores, went and got my bathing suit on and met James and his family out front of our houses. “Hey James, thanks for inviting me.”
“No problem, Ryan. With your wife out of town, you need someone to hang out with right? Plus, we can get some sun and drink a few beers. Jason can’t go because he finally got a job, but the rest of us will be there.”
“OK, that’s fine,” I smiled, and climbed into his truck. I was sitting in the front with him, while Christina sat in the back. James’ wife drove their other car with April and Jane, towing the jet-ski. We got to the lake and I helped James get the boat ready while everyone else walked down to the dock. As James backed the boat down the ramp, I unhooked it from the trailer and held it to the dock as everyone else got in. We sat in the boat, talking about random stuff and congratulating Ashley on her graduation. James got to the boat and we drove across the lake to the beach where we usually set up our stuff.
We unloaded the stuff out of the boat and set it up. James started the charcoal on the grill, Christina and I set up the canopy and the rest of the girls took care of everything else. Once we were done setting up, James asked who wanted to ride on the tubes first. Jane yelled saying that she wanted to and that she wanted Christina to be on the other one. James and his wife got into the boat hooked the tubes up and they were off with Jane and Christina yelling and screaming behind them. Ashley and I were sitting on out towels on the beach just soaking up the sun.
“So, congrats again on your graduation. What are your plans now?” I asked April.
“I don’t know. I kind of want to be a nurse. I might go to college for that, I don’t want to leave home though. I like my family and I think it would be hard to go far away for school.”
“Yeah, I don’t know if your mom would want you too far away either. Actually, don’t tell her I told you this, but she said that she wants you to at least stay in state if not in town for school.”
“She told you that?” April asked me.
“Yeah, she said that a while ago at one of our bar-b-ques. You know how moms are.”
April smiled and in a sarcastic voice said, “Yeah, they don’t want their babies to grow up. I know.” We sat for a little while longer, and then April stood up and said, “I wonder where they are? They should have been back by now. I’ll try calling them.” She got her phone and called them. April came over to me and said, “They forgot to fill the boat up with gas. They had to put it back on the trailer and go to the gas station. They won’t be back for about an hour. Oh well, you wanna go for a swim? I’m hot.”
‘Yeah you are’ I thought to myself. “Sure, that’ll cool us off a little.” I stood up and took my shirt and sandals off. I could see out of the corner of my eye that April was staring at me. I turned to her and asked, “Are you gonna swim in your shorts and shirt?”
“Oh, no, sorry, I was just thinking about something.” She bent down and slid her shorts off revealing her bikini bottom that barely covered half of her ass. She stood back up and peeled her shirt off. She had a very tight fitting black string bikini with white tie-strings. Her tanned body glowed in the sunshine. She tossed her shirt on her towel with her shorts and we both walked into the water.
We splashed around a while. April went under the water and came up with her face looking up, brushing her hair back with her hands. I swam out a ways turned around and came back in. When I got to where I could stand, April came up behind me, jumped on my back and pulled me under the water with her. I reached around behind my head, trying to grab her shoulders and pull us both out of the water. My hand went to the back of her neck and while I grabbed her neck to pull us both up, I accidentally grabbed the tie string of her bikini. As we came out of the water, I let go quickly, but April must not have noticed it right away. We stood up, I turned around and she was standing there, breasts fully exposed to me. I quickly turned away, she grabbed her top and pulled it back on, saying, “Oops, sorry about that.”
“No, I think I did that on accident. I’m the one who should apologize.” I could feel my face turning red from the embarrassment but I could also feel the blood flowing into my cock from the sight of her great tits. “I really didn’t mean to do that April.”
“It’s OK Ryan. We were playing around. That stuff happens.” She sounded pretty mature saying that. We walked out of the water and went and sat on our towels. I made sure April went first so she didn’t see my partially erect penis sticking out…and so I could watch her wet ass walking up the beach. With all the moving and jumping we did, her bikini bottoms had ridden up a little, almost creating a thong look. April got to her towel and sat down. She still had one hand on the back of her neck to hold her bikini on. I was almost to my towel when she said, “Hey Ryan, before you sit down, would you mind tying this for me. I mean, since you untied it anyway.” I could hear the sarcasm in her voice.
“Yeah, sure, I can do that, smart ass.” I walked over behind her, knelt down behind her, grabbed the strings and tied them.
“No, it’s gotta be a little tighter than that. Are you trying to make me fall out of this thing?”
I wanted to say yes, but I said, “OH, sorry, no I don’t know how tight you want it.”
She grabbed her breasts, and pushed them up and together a little. “Here, now pull the strings so they’re kinda tight.” I pulled up on the strings. “There, now tie it.” She let go of herself and said, “There, that’s a lot better. See? They don’t flop all over now.” She shook her chest back and forth a little to make sure.
“Sorry, I’ve never tied a bikini on before. Not really my thing you know?” I quickly sat down hoping that she didn’t see my semi-erect cock.
April turned toward me, and lay down on her stomach. She picked her head up, looked at me and asked, “Would you mind rubbing some sun screen on my back Ryan? I don’t want to burn.”
“Yeah, I can do that.” I grabbed the sun screen and squirted some into my hand. I started rubbing it on her back, holding the strings up with one hand and rubbing the sun screen into her back with the other.
“You know what? You can untie that so it doesn’t get in the way.”
“Its fine, I can work around it.”
“No, please untie it. I also don’t want to get any tan lines.” I grabbed the strings in each hand and slowly untied the knot, putting the loose ends on the ground next to her. I finished with her back when she asked, “My legs too? Would you mind?”
“Of course not, I don’t mind.” I said, thinking ‘actually I would love it.’ I rubbed sun screen into the skin on the back of her legs starting at her feet and moving up to the back of her thighs.
April reached her hands back to her bikini, pulled it even more into her ass, and asked, “Here too? Please?”
In a sarcastic tone of voice I said, “If I have to I guess I will.” I put more sun screen on my hands and began rubbing it into her ass.
I wasn’t thinking about anything besides rubbing her ass. I was staring at my hands as I made circles around her butt. She had a very firm and toned ass. I was so focused on her ass, April had to stop me and say, “I think it’s good now Ryan. I think you got it all rubbed in.”
“Sorry, my mind wandered off a little there.” I got up and moved back to my towel. I lay down on my towel on my stomach, pressing my now almost fully erect cock into the ground. April reached up to the back of her neck, untied her bikini and moved her hair out of the way. She was looking at me the whole time she was untying her top, ensuring I saw her and knew what she was doing. When she finished, she kept her eyes on me. “What?” I asked her.
“Oh nothing. Thanks for rubbing the sun screen on me.”
“No problem, you are welcome.” She laid her head back down as did I.
I laid there listening to the waves for what seemed like forever, I looked at my watch and it was only about ten minutes. I heard April say, “Ryan, do you think you can put some more sun screen on me?”
“Already, I think you should be ok. It’s only been ten minutes.” I replied, not opening my eyes.
“Yeah, but you didn’t get all of me.” I sat up and looked over at April. She was sitting up, facing me, and was completely topless. “You missed a couple spots. Specifically, here and here.” She pointed to her breasts.
I quickly turned my head, saying “April, don’t you think you should put your bikini back on? Your parents could be back any time.”
“They told me an hour which usually means longer than that. Now, please, come over here and put some sun screen on me. I told you that I didn’t want to get burned…or tan lines. This is the best way to not get tan lines, right?”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” I stood up, and walked over to her, trying not to stare at her beautiful chest. “Um, I guess, lay down.” April laid down and I grabbed the sun screen, put some onto my hands, and started rubbing it into her stomach.
“I already put it on there; I wanted you to put in on here.” She grabbed my hands and brought them up to her chest. She put my hands on either breast and started to move them in circular motions. “See? I need you to rub it in here.” She said as she released the grip she had on my hands. “Yeah, that’s the spot. Right there.” She started to moan softly.
“April, are you sure this is OK? I mean, I’m married.” I felt my hard on growing bigger so I moved a little to try and hide it.
“Ryan, if I didn’t want you to do this, I wouldn’t have asked. Besides, no one will ever know besides us.” Somehow that was reassuring, I don’t know why, but I felt better. I continued rubbing and massaging her breasts. “That feels good Ryan.” She closed her eyes and started to breathe a little heavier. “OK, I think it’s all rubbed in Ryan.”
“So, maybe I wanna keep rubbing your beautiful breasts. It seems like you are enjoying it and I know I am.” I started to pinch her nipples a little as they became erect.
April moved her hand up to my leg, and ran it up to my hard cock. “Well, I guess you are enjoying it. See? Aren’t you glad I asked you to rub the sun screen on me now?” She started to massage my cock through my swim shorts. It felt so good I started to close my eyes. Her other hand reached up to my shoulder and she slowly pulled me down to her. I opened my eyes as I got close to her; she was looking directly into my eyes and said, “Ryan, can I kiss you?” Without giving me a chance to respond, she pulled me closer and kissed me. Her lips were so soft and she tasted like strawberries from her lip gloss. She opened her eyes and stopped the kiss, “Wow, Ryan, you are a good kisser.”
“Thanks, but that was nothing.” I kissed her again, this time opening my mouth and sticking my tongue into hers. I slowly moved my tongue around inside her mouth playing with her tongue. I still had my hands on her breasts, massaging them and pinching her nipples. April started to moan more as she started to move her tongue around with mine.
She took her hand off of my hard-on, reached up and pulled the tie-string on my shorts. “Is this OK?” She asked sheepishly. I nodded as we kissed. She slid my shorts down, letting my hard cock ‘snap’ off of the waistband of my shorts. It stuck out facing her now. “Wow, Ryan, your wife is a very lucky lady. You have a nice big dick. Is that OK if I call it a dick?”
“Yeah, you can call it whatever you want April.”
She grabbed it again and started to stroke the length of it with her hand. Her eyes fixed on my cock, she said, “Wow. I just can’t believe the size of it. I mean, it’s a lot bigger than the boys’ I have been with from school.” I was wondering how many boys she had been with. She returned her lips to mine and with her free hand, she took one of my hands off of her chest and guided it down to her crotch. “Will you rub here too Ryan? I think I need some attention down here.”
I started to rub her mound right above her pussy. She let go of my hand, went to either side of her hips with her hand and untied the strings on her bikini bottoms. She pulled them off revealing her completely shaven young mound to me. She grabbed my hand again, moving it farther down, “Down here Ryan.” I ran my fingers up and down her slit which was partly moist. I felt her juices on my fingertips the more I rubbed it. April started to moan louder now, especially after I started alternating back and forth between flicking each nipple.
She dug her tongue into my mouth and stroked my cock faster. “April, that’s getting a little rough.” I was referring to my cock as she was stroking it faster.
“OK, so what? I don’t have anything to put on it for lube. But I can do this.” She stopped stroking me, leaned up on her elbow, and inserted my cock into her mouth. “Mmmmmm.” Her lips were stretched to the limit as she took my cock into her mouth. She pulled her head back, “Damn, that’s big. I imagined that you’d have a big cock, but not that big. It barely fits in my mouth.” She re-inserted my cock into her mouth, moaning as she slid her lips down my shaft. I moved my fingers up and started to rub her clit. She started to moan more now. She pulled my dick out of her mouth and said, “Ryan, will you, you know, will you have sex with me?”
“You mean you want me to fuck you? Uh, April, I…”
“Don’t worry,” she knew what I was going to say. “My parents aren’t going to be back for a while still and NO, your wife will never know.”
“I would love to do that. I have been thinking about doing you since I met you. I just never thought I would have the opportunity.”
“Really?” She asked excitedly. “I have been thinking that too. Can I tell you another secret?”
“What’s that?”
“I have masturbated many times thinking about you fucking me and about you fucking your wife. I saw you two messing around in your kitchen one day when I was home from school. I heard you laughing, so I looked over to see what you were doing, and you were standing between her legs as she was naked on the counter. I tried to stop looking, but I just couldn’t. I’m sorry Ryan. Please don’t be mad.”
“Oh, I am far from mad. Actually it turns me on more knowing that you were watching us. I like that.” I moved over so I was kneeling in front of her open legs, my hard cock pointing at her awaiting pussy. “April, I don’t have a condom, I don’t think we can do this.”
“It’s ok Ryan, I’m on the pill just in case something happens. I told my mom that it was so I got more regular periods, but it’s not really for that. You might have to go slow. Actually, you know what? How about you lay down? That way I can control how deep and far your dick goes into me.”
“I would love that. I would actually prefer that.” I didn’t tell her I liked to be on bottom. “I want you to be able to control it so I don’t hurt you.” I lay down on her towel as she stood up and straddled me. My cock standing erect, pointing up at her pussy, she squatted down, grabbed me and positioned herself over me. She pressed the head right at the entrance of her opening and began to take me in.
She put both of her hands down there and pulled her pussy lips apart. “This’ll help.” April started to push herself down onto my cock. As the head went in, she gasped for air. Her eyes opened wide out of shock, but she kept pushing. I felt the head of my dick pop into her and April let out a loud moan. “Mmmmmm that feels great! It’s definitely big, but it feels so good.” She kept lowering herself into my prick. I could tell she was in pain, but she didn’t stop. She closed her eyes, held her breath, and pushed down onto me as far as she could take it. “Oh my God Ryan. That feels so good.”
“Yeah it does, your pussy is so tight. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I love the feel of a tight pussy on my cock.” I reached up and started to massage her breasts as she relaxed a little and started to move herself up and down on my cock.
I took one hand down to her crotch and started to rub her clit again. “Oh my God that feels so good.” She mumbled something after that.
“What’s that?” I asked.
“Oh, I was just asking myself if I was really fucking you right now. It feels great.” As she loosened up more, she started to move up and down easier. I pinched and twisted her nipples with the one hand that was still on her tits, which made her scream a little. “Do that again. That feels great!” I continued to rub her clit and pinch her nipples as she started to bounce up and down faster on my cock.
“Damn April, you are so tight I don’t think I am going to last too long,” I told her. “I’m trying to hold it back as long as I can, but it’s not doing much.”
“That’s fine. Just do what you do and we’ll get used to each other more. I won’t last long either. I’ve never had a cock this big before.” She reached up and grabbed her breast that I wasn’t pinching and started to rub it. She leaned her head back and moaned even louder. I could feel the temperature of her pussy heating up. She was getting ready to climax.
As she heated up, I felt my balls start to pump my cum into my shaft. I twitched my cock in her and she let out a small scream of surprise. My thumb was moving faster on her clit now and my fingers pinching her nipple were working at the same speed. “I think I’m gonna cum April. I can’t hold it any longer.”
“Do it, go inside me. I want to feel your cum in me.” She started to bounce up and down faster, but now she added a back and forth movement which sent me over the edge.
“Here it comes. Holy shit!” I yelled as I pushed my cock into her, releasing shot after shot of cum deep into her young pussy. I tightened up my cock, making it swell more, and pushed and held it in her.
“Oh my God that feels so good. I didn’t know it would go in that deep Ryan.” I looked down and saw that I was entirely inside of her wet pussy. I could feel her juices dripping out of her and onto the area around the base of my shaft. April started to shake as she let out more moans and screams. She went up and then came back down on my cock. When she got to the base again, she stayed there, started to shake more and leaned down to kiss me. Our lips met and it was like heaven. My cock inside of this teenager I have longed for for a while. April’s breasts pressing against my chest and our tongues dancing around each other’s.
I broke the kiss, “It’s been a while and I think your parents might be back soon. We should probably get dressed. But, if it’s ok with you, I definitely want to do this again.”
April stood up, letting my softening dick slide out of her dripping pussy and said, “Hell yes I want to do this again…obviously. Your cock is amazing.” She grabbed her bikini and started to put the top on. I reached up to her crotch and flicked her clit. She jumped back, “Don’t. That’s too sensitive right now. Later.” She put the rest of her bikini on and, with my cock subdued now, I put my swim shorts back on.

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Sexual Healing – Final Chapter

The night thermostat had long since kicked in and the living room was cool, despite the crackling flames in the fireplace. Kimberly snuggled under the light comforter with Jerry, who had his left arm draped lightly over her shoulder. Her eyes were closed and her head lolled on his shoulder. Emily was pressed against Kim’s other side, her face snuggled into Kim’s shoulder and her lips against the side of her neck. Her hand was a constantly moving phantom under the comforter, gliding over Kim’s ripe tits and lower, to the downy fuzz between her thighs. Kim was stroking Emily’s shoulders with one hand; the other rested protectively on Jerry’s limp cock.
The kitchen light clicked off. Connie lingered in the doorway for a moment, holding the tray with the three goblets, the chilled wine bottle and a mug of steaming tea. She was wearing her oversized bathrobe against the coolness in the air. She saw Kim’s eyes open and her husband’s face turned to her. She smiled, savoring the sight of her three favorite people, all clumped together in her living room.
Connie’s nipples were pebble-hard under the robe, and the temperature of the air had nothing to do with it. She flashed on the memory of the first seduction with Kim, of the wild evening after their shopping spree, of the half-crazed orgy with Emily, of seeing Kimberly writhing and gasping as Jerry’s big dick probed her, of watching Emily gorge herself on his fat cock…
…and she thought about what she planned next and shivered.
“Cold, honey?” Jerry asked. “Get over here and cuddle up.”
“I’m not cold,” she said softly. “But you can be sure I plan on collecting some cuddles!”
He smiled and reached out with one long, well-muscled arm, the movement bringing the thick veins into relief against his smooth skin as he beckoned to her. He was sitting naked, cuddled with two of the sexiest women she had ever imagined, and he was waving for her to come close to him and be with him.
“Oh, look,” Emily stage-whispered. “Rampant heterosexuality rears its head.”
“That’s all it’s going to rear for the rest of this night,” Jerry answered quickly, grinning. “You have turned my reservoirs into deserts.”
Connie set the tray down, poured the wine and handed out the three vessels. When Jerry reached to take the mug in both hands, the comforter fell away from his chest. Connie set her wine goblet down long enough to indulge an impulse: She bent and very lightly nipped with her teeth at her husband’s left nipple, so hard and protruding in the cool air of the room. She felt his relaxed groan of pleasure at her touch and again, at her tongue’s play with the erectile tissue.
Connie insinuated herself under Jerry’s right arm, wedging her shoulder under his armpit and turning her face to his chest just long enough to lick his firm breast. She slid her left hand down until she found Kim’s forearm, then followed it to Kim’s hand and the cock of the man she’d married.
She squeezed Kim’s fingers slightly over the flaccid mass of dick- flesh. Kim turned her head and met Connie’s gaze. Kimberly’s eyes were half-closed with remembered and anticipated pleasure. Connie smiled slightly and gave just the hint of a nod. Kim nodded back and began kissing her way down over Jerry’s chest to his stomach and abdomen, then shifted and moved in on his thighs and, finally, his cock and balls. Connie pulled the comforter into place so that Kim was still covered. The lush blonde had become a warm, licking, indistinct form moving under the big comforter, with her head in Jerry’s lap and Connie’s small hand caressing her head and face.
Jerry hissed with pleasure as Kim pulled his glans, soft but still large, into her mouth and sucked languidly on it.
“Know what I want?” Connie asked her husband.
Jerry carefully reached over and put the mug on the end table. He looked at his wife and shook his head. “What?”
“I want to get down on my hands and knees in front of the fire and stick my face between Emily’s legs and lick her while Kim sits on her face and she licks Kim and sticks a dildo or her fingers — maybe her whole hand — ”
Kim’s moan was audible through the comforter, even though her mouth was slowly being filled.
” — into Kim’s wet cunt.”
“What a-about you?” Jerry stammered.
“I want you to be fucking me hard, with that big cock…in my ass!”
The muscles of Jerry’s face had been slack from the pleasures Kim was lavishing on his penis under the comforter. Now his expression tightened and saddened. “Oh, babe, you know I’d like to and you know that it won’t work. I won’t even try to do something that hurts you like that did.”
“I can take it — and I want it!” she insisted.
“Even if I was willing to give it another try, ‘bunch, I’m not up to it. Aside from remembering the last time, there’s the simple fact that you three have already drained me four times tonight. Nothing’s gonna raise the flag for me again.”
She smiled craftily. “I can prove to you that I can take it — and you *are* going to be hard as a rock again.”
He smiled. “No way.”
“Bet?” She held her pinky out.
“Stakes?”
“If I prove it and you get hard, you have to give me what I want.”
“And if you fail?”
“We’ll be your sluts for a night. We’ll do anything you want for you, with you, to you, to each other — and we’ll tape it all.”
He hooked his pinky with hers. “Deal.” His smile was broad and confident. Hers matched it in a moment.
She nodded to Emily. Still clad only in stockings and garters, the lovely Japanese woman unfolded from the couch and came to Connie’s side. Jerry watched. His wife stood. Emily opened Connie’s robe and dropped to her knees — slowly, her long tongue and soft lips working all the way down. Emily cupped Connie’s butt in her hands and pulled her forward. Connie opened her legs and hunched her pussy down and forward.
Jerry’s eyes widened as he watched Emily’s long tongue extend completely until just the tip was tracing his wife’s pussy lips.
Connie gasped softly, then moaned as Emily trilled the tip of her tongue over her swollen clitoris. Her voice quavering, she began to set the scene for her husband.
“So, after — after we ate dinner, we were all in the bed. And Emily — Oh! Ooooh! — Emily pushed her whole hand into Kimberly and was l-l-licking h-h-her and Kim couldn’t stop cumming — ”
She could hear Kim moan again, saw the lump of her head moving again under the comforter.
” — And I got this great b-b-big double dong — about two feet long and really thick — and — a-a-and… Yes! Oooohh! — and I stuffed half of — half of it into my cunt and squeezed the other half into Emily while she fist-fucked Kimberly and we all came so much that — YES! YES!” She grabbed Emily’s head and forced her face closer as the orgasm rocked her.
Connie moaned and panted and finally relaxed enough from her orgasm to continue her aural sex: “And then Emily and I started in a 69 and she put her whole hand into my cunt and then Kimberly used the double dildo, with half in her cunt and the other half up my ass. I couldn’t believe how deep it felt — in my belly, it seemed like.”
She looked down as Emily glanced up. They nodded to each other.
“You took a hand in your pussy and a big dildo in your cunt at the same time?”
She shook her head. Emily stood and flashed, all but naked, up the stairs. “First one, then the other — about a zillion times.”
Kim’s head came up and she pulled the comforter back. She smiled proudly at Connie. “This thing is as hard as steel and I think it’s got to be more than nine inches.”
Connie put one small hand on her husband’s cock and stroked the length of it lightly. “Does seem bigger than usual.” She could hear Emily coming down the stairs. She too her hand off his cock and gazed into her husband’s eyes. “Feel Kim’s nipples. Aren’t they amazing?”
She smiled as Jerry reached down to cup Kim’s left breast, then measured her nipple with thumb and forefinger a good two inches apart.
“Pinch it a little, please?” Kim whispered. Her eyes closed slowly as he tweaked her sensitive, oversized nipple and then she dropped her mouth over his hard, upstanding cock and sucked furiously.
“I don’t expect you to take my word for it with the high stakes like we’re betting,” Connie said. “So I have some proof.”
Emily knelt beside her, opening the gym bag and taking out the towel-wrapped toys.
“Get the big one slippery and slide it into Kim, honey.”
Emily had already begun spreading the lubricant on the huge dildo.
“And I have even more proof.” She stepped to one side and picked up the remote control from the end table. She turned and clicked it twice. The television came on, then the VCR. The screen was blank. She pressed the third switch. The tape began to roll.
The perspective never shifted and the low level of lighting was barely adequate — but the scene was clear enough.
Kimberly mugging momentarily for the lens, pinching her hardened nipples and tugging at her tits.
“I don’t understand — ” Connie heard her own voice say from the television, and she heard Emily reply quietly: “I do” and saw the depraved smile. On the screen, Emily pulled Connie up on all fours and slid beneath her from behind and TV Connie stiffened as Emily’s tongue hit her clitoris, then groaned at the touch of the tongue tip on her swollen clitoris.
To one side in the scene, Kimberly was stuffing the end of the big double-dildo into herself.
Emily had three fingers in Connie’s cunt on the television and the electronic Connie was groaning, “Ohhh, noooo…” as the fourth finger went in.
Then Connie’s ass was hidden from the camera as Kimberly straddled Emily’s chest.
“Fuck me.” Connie’s gasp was loud from the speaker. Emily began working her thumb into her cunt and Kim started rubbing the free end of the big dildo against her asshole.
“And if we can’t both fuck you at once, that’s okay.” Connie glanced down, struck by the oddity of hearing Kim’s voice so clearly while Kim’s real-time mouth was stuffed with Jerry’s hugely stiffened dick. “We’ll take turns,” said the spectral voice. “Her little fist in your cunt and then this big fucker in your ass.”
Connie’s mewing accompanied the widening of her pussy entrance as Emily’s hand worked its way inexorably inside. Kimberly’s ripe ass moved higher on the screen, revealing Connie pushing back and down, forcing her cunt onto Emily’s hand while above her, the huge dildo hung halfway from Kim’s cunt like some insane transsexual fantasy come true.
“But you *are* going to get reamed, you slut!” Kimberly was saying.
“Fuckmefuckfuckme…”
Connie’s words were quite distinct from the speaker. So were the screams of unrestrained pleasure that followed as Emily’s entire hand pumped inside her cunt.
Then Kim was crouching lower, pressing the thick tip of the wide double dildo against Connie’s asshole. It was obvious that this wasn’t going to work.
“My turn, Emily!” Kim called.
Connie glanced at her husband. His eyes were wide and glazed as he stared at the screen. She looked at the end of the sectional. Emily was working the very same big dildo into Kimberly’s juicy cunt from behind that was imperiling Connie’s little ass on the screen.
On the screen, Connie was hunching and shaking as Emily’s small hand slid out of Connie’s cunt. Kim was pushing the dildo forcefully now, wedging open Connie’s little asshole. On-screen Connie was rotating her ass and pushing up, trying to force herself open.
“It’s going to split you open,” Kim was saying.
“Yes! Split me in half with that fucker!”
“It’s going to hurt…”
“Yes! Yes! Make it hurt! Make it real! Make me feel it in my fucking bowels! EEEEEEEE — ”
The scream trailed off into yelps as first the head, then the shaft of the huge double dildo slid deeper and deeper into her.
“Yes! YES! It’s in my fucking stomach! More! MORE — AHHH!”
Kim rammed the rest of it into her and began rocking over Connie’s small ass. Connie’s rectum was distended by the fat, pale shaft. Beneath her ass was Emily’s tongue, stroking her pussy and teasing her clit.
“Damn it, fuck me!”
Kimberly began pumping her hips, pounding in and out of Connie’s asshole.
“YES! AHHHHHHH! Oh, yeah, yeah, fuck my ass, fuck it, fuck me, fuck me, fuckmefuckfuckme…”
Real-time Connie tore her gaze from the screen and turned. Emily was rubbing and pinching her clitoris as she knelt behind Kim, pumping the dildo in and out of the richly curved blonde. Kimberly was moving her head slowly up and down over about a third of Jerry’s hard, glistening cock. Jerry was staring fixedly at the screen. Connie motioned to Emily, whose lovely eyes focused. Emily nodded and climbed off the sectional.
“Have I won the bet, lover?” Connie asked her husband. His head jerked as he looked at his wife, naked and horny before him. “The bet?”
He looked down at Kim’s blonde head moving over his cock, looked at the television where his petite wife was taking a mammoth dildo up the ass and cumming without pause. Then he turned his face to her and grinned. “I think you could say so.”
“Pay up.”
Emily bent to take a tube of lubricant from the bag on the floor, then took Connie by the hand and led her to the rug in front of the crackling fire. As Emily reclined and spread her lovely legs, Connie dropped to her knees and smiled back at her husband. “Turn off the television — I want the real thing!”
Jerry reached for the remote as Kim pulled her lips off his cock and rolled to her side against the back of the sectional. The dildo was still in her cunt. She reached down with both hands and pumped it savagely a few times, then stiffened and groaned, her abdomen contracting as she came.
Emily let the tube of lubricant roll on the rug as Connie bent beneath her legs and pulled her stockinged thighs onto her shoulders.
Connie heard Emily’s sigh of pleasure as she kissed the pale, firm flesh between the garters and her cunt. She felt Jerry kneeling behind her, then felt his lips on the nape of her neck and shivered, watching his hand reach beside her to get the tube of lubricant. She felt a small buzzing begin around her asshole and in her belly as she anticipated what was coming next. She heard the slurping of her husband’s hand spreading the jelly on his stiff dick, then felt the cool wetness of his finger massaging globs, then more, and then still more, of the slippery stuff into her rectum. She hummed in encouragement and pleasure, wiggling her butt enticingly as she began licking the bisexual Japanese cunt dripping in front of her face.
Emily began undulating her hips, her hands going to the sides of Connie’s face and holding her mouth in place as she moaned in pleasure. Connie felt the warmth and weight and firmness of Kimberly’s tits, the shocking stiffness of her hard nipples, against her back.
“I’ll aim that thing,” Kim said throatily. Connie felt Kim’s forearm against her uptilted ass, then her husband shifting.
And then his wonderful, huge, hard prick was pushing against her asshole. She groaned in pleasure and twisted her ass, pushing back and trying to impale herself on it.
Emily was cumming against her mouth, long waves of orgasm that were slowly intensifying, as Jerry began pushing his prick into Connie’s little asshole. Connie willed her sphincters to relax. They kept stretching and stretching as his glans pushed into her. It felt like he was trying to fit a baseball bat into her asshole, felt like his cock was twice as big as normal. She moaned into Emily’s cunt. It was starting to strain her, to hurt.
“C’mon, Jerry, she wants this — craves it! You saw the tape! Do it — or get out of the way and I’ll fuck her ass again. She loves it!”
“I’m not so sure — ”
“Split her open! She fucking wants it!”
Emily was cumming harder, muffling Connie with her spasming cunt, her thighs locked around Connie’s head.
“Do it, dammit!” Kim barked.
“But — ”
Connie felt Kim move away, then heard Jerry: “What are — ”
“In her — now!”
There was a lurch and her husband’s huge prick was pile-driving insistently into her ass, her sphincters stretching impossibly till she wondered if they’d split and then —
“MMMMNNNNGH!” Connie growled into Emily’s streaming pussy as the glans snugged inside her ass and her sphincters gripped his shaft.
“No, stop pushing,” Jerry groaned, as he felt his wife’s asshole clamping down on his dick.
“That’s the worst,” Emily said. “Now give her the rest of it!”
Emily spoke with shocking clarity, despite her orgasm: “This is what she has dreamed of — so fuck her ass with that big cock!”
Despite the strain, Connie pushed back as much as she could. Jerry’s hands tightened on her hips while he grunted behind her and then, finally, he was pushing his huge prick into her.
Connie couldn’t believe the sensation. It was definitely bigger than the big dildo and it was like being impaled by a column of flesh- hot steel. Deeper and deeper he went, stretching her rectum, reaming her asshole, his glans plowing farther into her than she’d thought possible. His dick seemed endless and her overwhelmed sphincters simply fluttered and spasmed helplessly as inch after inch of thick flesh wormed into her tight backdoor.
Emily was cumming harder and harder on Connie’s face, the orgasms becoming distinct again. Connie locked her lips around the Japanese woman’s engorged clitoris and sucked, the tip of her tongue barely touching the sensitive pink nodule. She felt Emily tense impossibly — and then Emily was having one of her wonderfully wet releases. Her cunt spasmed and expelled splash after splash of juices as she came, softly howling in pleasure.
Jerry’s flat abdomen slowly pressed against Connie’s outthrust little ass and then she felt his pubic hair graze the furrow of her buttocks. As his balls swung forward to press her cunt, Connie emitted a deep, guttural moan that vibrated through her entire body. She wondered if Jerry’s glans was really throbbing just beneath her stomach, or if that was merely her imagination…or her now-distorted sense of reality. That big cock in her was warping her senses. Her entire being seemed to revolve around it, as if she were skewered.
Emily’s hands and legs fell away from Connie’s head as she lapsed into semi-consciousness from her orgasm. Connie raised her head and tried to speak. Her voice wouldn’t work.
“Are you okay, baby?”
“Oh, yeah, yeah…so deep…can’t tell where you end and I start… soooo goooood…” she babbled softly. She didn’t have the strength to hold her head up any longer. She lowered her face to Emily’s soaked snatch just as Kim crawled forward over the nearly comatose Japanese woman. The dildo was still hanging from Emily’s cunt. It came to rest wetly on Emily’s slack face and thick hair when Kim pushed her clitoris down to Emily’s lips. Connie saw Emily’s nostrils flare at Kim’s aroma and then that amazing tongue was snaking its way upward to find and massage Kimberly’s bright red clitoris.
Jerry began move inside Connie.
“Oh, shit!” Connie yelped. “Fuck! OH FUCK!”
It was better than she’d dreamed. Jerry was only moving an inch or so at first, but the movement was transmitted to almost ten inches of tightly packed asshole.
The movement lengthened inside her and she felt the tension in her belly and between her hips. She felt like a ball of warmth and energy was growing there, spreading, swelling with each stroke of her husband’s huge prick in her little ass.
Connie began to moan, louder and louder, in time with his fucking. Now he was pulling almost half his cock out and pushing it back in. Her sphincters felt as if they were being turned inside out, gripping and coating his shaft as he withdrew, then imploding when he drove in. She tried to lick Emily, but she could barely muster the strength to move her tongue in the savory sauces of her cunt.
His grip was tighter on her narrow hips, as if he were trying to compress her around his cock. She had no strength in her arms and legs as he lengthened his strokes. He was pumping her ass up and down on his piledriving cock, using her hot, tight rectum to massage his hugely swollen dick.
She loved it.
Connie moaned louder and louder, then began wailing. The sound ululated with his strokes, growing louder as that tense ball inside her belly swelled. She felt the buzz of the pleasure spreading through her body, overwhelming her senses. It was almost scary, as if something primal and uncontrollable were taking control of her senses. The glowing buzz had filled her body, now, and was in every cell and still growing, still swelling till she felt as if she were going to explode.
She opened her eyes to see Kim’s nipples looking as close to bursting as Connie felt, to see Emily’s abdomen rippling at the touch of Connie’s tongue on her cunt when Jerry pounded her forward.
“Alllll offf ITTTT…” Connie howled and Jerry pumped longer, pulling back till his glans was on the verge of escape, then ramming forward till his balls slapped her cunt and clitoris, spreading the buzz, feeding the buzz…
Then it exploded. The buzz burst and Connie felt herself cumming as she’d never cum in her sexually very active life. It seemed like her entire body had become one orgasmic clitoris, as if every part of her were cumming — her ass, her cunt, her clit, her tits, her mouth, her fingers, her hair.
“Oh – cum – in – me – while – I’m – cum – ming,” she managed to breathe, forming each sound carefully as she came and clenched.
Behind her, Jerry growled and held her hips still tighter. He pumped faster, harder, almost brutally.
She kept cumming.
His prick swelled inside her ass hole, stretching it still more. His strokes shortened and speeded. He slammed into her, pushing his hips at her.
She kept cumming.
He rammed his thick cock all the way in and held it inside her. She could feel his balls lurching against her clitoris. He was arching, still pushing at her ass.
She kept cumming.
His hands pulled her limp hips upward, his cock jerking inside her. She was impaled, held up by his hands on her hips and his cock still swelling in her cunt.
She kept cumming.
His prick convulsed and then she screamed in pleasure as she felt his semen pour deep, deep into her bowels, hot and thick. She could feel each spurt shoot from his glans and slam into her innards and it was like throwing gasoline on a fire. She was incendiary in her orgasm, burning brighter and higher and cumming so intensely she was forgetting to breathe…
She kept cumming and cumming, her husband’s ejaculations slowing in her ass, his dick finally beginning to shrink and even that added to it. She couldn’t stop the cumming, even as she felt everything slip away and join the enveloping haze of her orgasm.
She kept cumming.
* * *
Sun glow filtered through the drapes. Connie woke softly, savoring the ache, feeling that orgasmic buzz lingering. She was sandwiched between Kimberly and her husband, Kim’s lush breasts warming her back, Jerry’s strong chest protecting her face. Kim had fallen asleep with the dildo still in her cunt; Connie could feel it against the back of her thigh.
She looked up. Emily was sitting against the headboard, wearing one of Jerry’s pajama tops. Emily smiled softly. It was the first time Connie had ever seen her completely without makeup. The black hair was a disheveled mess. She looked about nineteen and almost innocent. Certainly sweet.
Emily rolled to all fours and bent forward to kiss Connie’s temple. Jerry and Kim stirred, rolling to their backs and away from Connie, but still touching her. Emily leaned to Kim and kissed each nipple, then Kim’s lips, lightly. She shifted to Jerry and kissed his lips softly.
Connie rolled onto her husband, wincing at the pains in her ass and hips and shoulders. Jerry’s arms enveloped her. “Good morning, husband.”
“Good morning, wife. I love you.”
“I love you, Gerald.”
He kissed her eyes. “Was your anniversary fantasy everything you wanted?”
“Better. I never knew I could cum like that. I thought my toes were cumming.” She giggled slightly. “And how did you like your ‘fate worse than death’?”
“Amazing.” He chuckled. “I never imagined I’d like it so much, seeing you cum with someone else. But I did — and even more when you were cumming with me and with someone else at the same time.” He sighed and ran his hands lightly over her back. “What’s next?”
“I’ll want us to do this again, probably.” She wasn’t sure how he’d react to that.
He hesitated for a moment, then: “I’d like that…but not right away, okay?”
She nodded against his chest. “I found out something I needed to know, but didn’t know I needed to know.”
“Meaning?”
“I’ve been with other women since we met.”
“I know.”
“And I always came back to you — I chose you. Understand?”
He held her tighter. “And now you know that even with two sexy women there, craving me and me craving them, that I choose you.” He sighed. “I think maybe I was unsure of my self-control in that spot — maybe that’s why I resisted doing this with you for so long: I was afraid you might feel…slighted? Maybe.”
“So now we both know. We’re both so sure of each other…”
Emily leaned her face down next to them. “I now pronounce you desperately in love with each other and sure of it.”
“Exactly.” Both said it at once, then smiled.
Kim cleared her throat.
“Yes?” Jerry coaxed.
“Can anyone here be persuaded to make some coffee?”
“I hate to move,” Connie confessed.
“Me, too,” Jerry said. They looked hopefully at Emily.
She shook her head. “My life insurance policy forbids me from entering a kitchen. I am considered a threat to human life.”
Kim sighed. “Okay, okay. I’ll get the coffee started.” She climbed off the bed, grabbed Jerry’s robe and headed for the bedroom door.
“Kim?” Connie called.
She turned. “What?”
“Aren’t you going to take that thing out of you?”
Kim grinned. “Un-un. Y’see, after I get the coffee started, I’m going to come back up here. I have an idea.”
“Uh-oh…” Jerry uttered.
“Yeah — y’see, I want Jerry to give me what you got, while I fuck Emily with this.” She reached down and grabbed the obscenely hanging dildo.
“And where am I going to be?” Connie asked.
“Oh, you’re in charge of hiding Emily’s hand while she licks you. By the time we’re done with that, I’ll have more ideas. I want to see how many possibilities there are.”
“We have created a monster,” Emily stated, smiling.
“Good grief,” Jerry said. “Think of it — three women, each with three orifices, a tongue and hands. That’s fifteen factors. The combinations run two to the fifteenth power — that’s over thirty-two thousand possibilities!”
“Oh, yeah?” Kim answered, wonder in her face. “Then I better hurry with that coffee!” She hurried through the doorway.
“Is she serious?” Jerry asked Connie.
“I hope so,” Emily interrupted. They looked at her as she knelt and unbuttoned the pajama top, revealing her stiff-nippled tits. She leaned over them, feeding one breast to Jerry. Connie felt his cock hardening beneath her, felt her own juices starting to flow again.
“I hope so,” Emily purred again and began stroking Connie’s back. “I want to give every one of them a good tryout!”

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OLD COUPLE CELEBRATING ANNIVERSARY

An old couple in their 80’s went out to dinner to celebrate their 60th wedding anniversary and ended up at the same restaurant they ate at while beginning their honeymoon. The old man takes a look outside the restaurant window and says to his wife, “remember that fence across the street? After we ate our dinner 60 years ago, I took you outside, placed your body across that fence, raised up your dress and made love to you from behind like there was no stopping me.”
“Why yes, I sort of remember,” his wife replied sheepishly, embarrassed at recalling this incident and amazed that the two of them were so indiscreet as to take such a reckless gamble out in public like this.
“Well how about you and me try it again then,” the husband suggested. “Let’s see if we can recapture the thrill and excitement of our wedding night.”
His wife was very reluctant but sensed that she could make her husband very happy on their anniversary, so she agreed to it. So after dinner they went outside, crossed the street to the fence. Her husband got behind her while she spread her legs with body propped partially over the fence. The old man took his place behind her and proceeded to ravish her body with abandon making love to her like he was a teenager again. He banged her for at least 20 minutes and when they finished, they both collapsed on the ground right on the spot.
A policeman on foot patrol happened to be walking by and had observed the couple engaged in this rigorous display of sexuality and when they had finished, he proceeded right to the scene. He went over to the couple as they lay on the ground and said, “I saw what you were doing and I will have to write you both up for indecent exposure and fornicating in a public place. Do you have anything to say for yourself before I give you the ticket?”
“Yes, officer,” says the old man, “you don’t understand. My wife and I are celebrating our 60th wedding anniversary tonight. Just a moment ago, we had dinner over there at that restaurant, the same one we ate at on the first day of our honeymoon. Then we came over here to make love exactly the same way we did back then too. Please don’t give us a ticket. It would be too embarrassing for us both and we didn’t mean any harm by it.”
The policeman is sympathetic to the old couple and decides not to give them any tickets but is still scratching his head over what he observed and learned from the old man and exclaims, “Boy from what I observed, the two of you must have really been something way back 60 years ago.”
“Yeah we were, and 60 years ago there wasn’t an electric fence here either,” the old man responds back.

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Kimiko walked silently into the living room, wearing just a loose, short tank top and panties, and found her husband sitting in his favorite chair. Eric, who had come home from work about an hour earlier, was clad only in his navy blue terrycloth bath robe, the belt untied. His habit was to take a quick shower when he came home, and now he was relaxing with a drink, his eyes closed, listening to music on his headphones.
Without warning, Kimi dropped to her knees between his spread legs. Before he could react, she had opened his robe, grabbed his cock, guiding it into her mouth, engulfing it in warm wetness.
Surprised, Eric opened his eyes, quickly taking off the headphones. “Kimi! Jesus, you scared me! What are you doing?!”
Kimi released him and raised her head, glaring at him and drooling spit. She stroked his cock with her fingers. “What the fuck do you think I’m doing? I’m sucking your cock!” She leaned forward and once again took him in her mouth, gratified that his penis was coming quickly to life.
Eric looked down at her with some alarm. While he was not usually one to turn down a blowjob from his wife, this was a new one on him. She didn’t EVER talk like that! What the hell was she up to? “Kimi, I’m kind of busy right now. How about we do this a little later?” Despite his protest, he felt himself inexorably becoming hard in her mouth.
She looked up again. Her upper lip curled in what was almost a sneer, baring her teeth, like a woman possessed. “I don’t fucking want to do it later. I want to do it right fucking now!” She took him into her saliva-filled mouth again, sucking him furiously. Her lips were pursed tightly around the shaft, her head bobbing up and down. He was rock hard now, glistening wetly.
“Ohhh, jeezus…suck it!” he groaned.
Kimi again lifted her head, letting his cock escape. “Is this what I have to do to get your attention? Huh? Act like some kind of cheap street hooker?” Her tone was angry, hostile, almost vicious. She gathered her saliva in her mouth, and suddenly spit it out violently on the head. As it oozed down the shaft, her fingers slid up and spread the slippery wetness over the head, stroking him. She stared up at him, her eyes flashing. Then she plunged her mouth down over his cock again, sucking him hard, her wet slurping sounds filling the room. The ferocity of her oral assault on his cock was almost scary.
Shocked by her words and her unprovoked attack on his cock, but unable to resist the magic of her lips and tongue, Eric was momentarily at a loss for words. He had never seen his wife this way. She was almost an animal, seeming almost deranged with fuck-lust, not so much sucking his cock, but devouring it. Inexplicably, she also seemed angry about something. What had he done? And if she was angry, why was she sucking on his cock so hungrily? He felt a sudden rush of his own hot anger in response to hers. “What the fuck are you talking about?”
Kimi literally spat him out of her mouth again. “FUCK you!” she snarled. “That’s what you like, isn’t it?! For me to act like a fucking whore! Well, just lie back and let me suck your dick like a twenty dollar streetwalker in some filthy back alley!”
With a sudden flash of insight, Eric understood. This was one of Kimi’s games. A new game. He watched her slurping on his cock hungrily for a few moments, thinking about how to respond. Abruptly, he reached down and grabbed her by the knot of her ponytail, and yanked her violently toward his cock. With his other hand, he stuffed his cock back in her mouth. “Yeah, you SUCK it, BITCH!” He began to force her head up and down on his cock, making her take it deep into her throat for a few strokes. Then he let go of her.
Kimi raised her head again, glaring malevolently at him as she coughed and gasped for air, saliva drooling down her chin. “Bastard!” she hissed. And then she gathered her spit in her mouth, and once again splattered the head of his rigid cock with it. Her saliva was everywhere, mingling with his oozing pre-come, dangling in thick ropes from her hand and her mouth. Her fingers slid easily up and down along the saliva-drenched shaft as she masturbated him with quick strokes of her fist. The wet sounds filled the quiet room.
“Yeah, that’s right…” she crooned. “I’m not such a nice girl, now, am I? Not the sweet girl you married, that makes love to you whenever YOU want. Well, I want to suck on your big, fat, fucking COCK, right now!”
Feigning a total fury now, Eric grabbed her ponytail, ignoring her sudden cry, and rose from the chair, dragging her by the hair with him as he crossed the room to the couch. He stood before her as she backed against the couch, stroking his cock as she glared up at him. “Okay, bitch, you want to suck cock, I’ll give you a cock to suck! You want my big dick shoved down your throat? Is that what you want? HUH?”
Kimi, mewling now, sudden fear in her eyes, nodded her head. “Yesss!”
“You want to suck it, then SUCK it, you little Japanese cunt!” he roared. He yanked her head back and jammed his cock between her parted lips, driving it deep into her throat.
Kimi gurgled as his cock skewered the back of her throat, tears in her eyes, almost gagging as he began to thrust it in and out of her wet mouth, fucking her face with his thick, 8-inch cock. Her lips closed around him, sucking him hard.
Eric, still holding her ponytail, reached down with his other hand and gripped her chin, holding her mouth open as he thrust in and out of it, fucking her face, using her. He’d seen this in porn films, and it had always seemed so depraved, so degrading to the girl. Kimi’s mouth was just a hole for him to fuck now, warm and wet. She looked up at him, her eyes wide, blinking back the tears, her mouth open so wide that her lips didn’t even touch the shaft of his cock. “Yeah, you LOVE getting your face fucked, don’t you, you fucking little whore! You love a big dick jammed down your throat, so far down it I can see your fucking neck bulge!”
She nodded, sobbing and whimpering, as he continued to saw his cock in and out of her open mouth, forcing it back into her throat. Thick ropes of saliva hung down from his cock, and snapped off on her chin, or drooled down onto her heaving breasts. Finally, he yanked her head back, freeing his angry cock.
“You want my cock back?” he shouted, stroking it with his fist, two inches from her mouth? “Is that what you want, bitch?”
“Yes!” she groaned helplessly.
“Yes what?”
She spat at his cock again. “I want your cock, you FUCKER!! Give it to me!!”
“Lick and suck on my balls, first!” he said, holding his cock upward as he jerked off.
Kimiko leaned forward and gobbled one of his heavy, sperm-bloated balls into her mouth, sucking on it, bathing it with her spit, worshiping it abjectly with her mouth. Soon she released it and engulfed the other one, teasing it with her tongue.
“Yeah, that’s it, suck it, lick it. Can you feel all that thick cum building up in my balls, slut-Kimi? Can you, whore-Kimi? Yeah, I’m gonna give you a big heavy load of my cum! You want it, don’t you!”
“Mmmm-hmmm!” murmured Kimi, eagerly slurping and licking on his balls, alternately sucking on them.
“You love a big mouthful of gooey, nasty cum, don’t you? It makes you feel real dirty and slutty, doesn’t it?”
“Mmm-hmm!!”
“You just love dirty, dripping-wet sex, don’t you?!!”
“Mmmm-HMMM!!!
“That’s enough! Now stick out your tongue, like a good slut!”
Kimi stuck her tongue out, her mouth wide open. She looked up at him imploringly.
Eric began slapping the head of his cock wetly on the flat of her tongue. “Is this what you want, whore? You want my fucking cock? You want to be my fuck toy, my cum slut? You want to beg me to fuck all of your holes, and then cum all over you?”
Kimi was absolutely frantic with need as he abused her with his cock, her pussy sopping wet. Her hand was inside her panties, sliding in and out of her vagina frantically, as she sobbed. “Uhhhhyeah!” she hissed, between slaps. “Please! Give it to me!! Give me your cock!”
Eric rubbed his wet cock all over his wife’s upturned face, until it glistened with her spit and his oozing pre-cum, now flowing freely from the tip of his cock. He smeared it all over her face, then shoved his cock back into her mouth and fucked it some more, while he held her head tightly with both of his big hands. At last he slid his cock out again. Kimi coughed and spluttered, saliva drooling down her chin to her heaving breasts.
“You want my cum, Kimi? Huh? You want my hot, thick fuck sauce??”
Kimi mewled and sobbed, gasping for breath. “Yes. Yes. I want it! Give me your cum!”
“Come here!” he snarled, grabbing her by the hair again as he sat back on the couch, dragging her roughly toward his cock. “Suck for it! Suck all the hot cum out of my balls!”
Kimi crawled up between his spread legs, still sobbing, but somehow, still aggressive. “Yeah…give me your hot fuck juice, you fucking bastard!! I want every fucking delicious drop of your cum! I want to suck your big fucking balls dry!!” With a cry, she plunged her mouth down once again on his cock, sucking him voraciously, her head bobbing furiously, working his cock, her eyes fixed steadily on his.
Eric felt his balls begin to draw up tight in their sack as he neared his climax. He wanted to drown his whore of a wife with his cum!
“Ohhh, God, do it, you beautiful fucking cocksucker!!!” he groaned. “Suck me OFF!!!”
Kimi, sensing his impending orgasm, slid her hand up between the cheeks of his ass, seeking the tight muscle of his asshole as she sucked him with ever-increasing furor. Suddenly, she plunged her middle finger, still wet from her pussy, deep into his ass, driving it against his prostate. She thrust it in and out of him, fucking his ass with it, as she felt him hover on the brink of orgasm.
“OHGOD, THAT’S IT, KIMI, SUCK IT HARD!!!!!! OHHHHHFUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!!!” he groaned. He thrust upward with his hips, driving his cock deeper into her mouth, and his cock erupted in volcanic fury, unleashing a hot, pulsing torrent of cum into her mouth, spurt after spurt of it, as her finger massaged his prostate. She moaned as she pursed her lips tightly around the shaft, sucking him hard, wanting every precious drop of his semen as he pumped it into her. His body jerked spasmodically as he came with incredible force, clenching his teeth and growling as she seemed to suck the very life out of him!
“UHHHHHH, JEEEEZUS!!!” His body still jerked, hard, as he emptied the last of the cum from his nearly-spent balls into her waiting mouth. She was almost hurting him now, her mouth still fastened tightly around his spasming cock, her lips pursed tight as they slid back and forth over the sensitive head. “EASY!! EASY!!!! OH GOD, BABY, NOT SO HARD!!”
Kimi eased her hold on his cock as he flooded her mouth, still intent on capturing all that he had to give.
At last he was empty, or almost so. Kimi eased her finger slowly out of his asshole, causing him to moan in delicous agony. Kimi held his cum in her mouth as she slid her lips slowly up the shaft, and over the sensitive crown. Then she let him go, her fingers sliding up the shaft, pressing into the softening flesh and forcing out a last slow ooze of semen from the tip. She extended her tongue and licked it off, letting him see the accumulated semen in her mouth as she gazed up at him. Abruptly, she gathered his viscous cum in her mouth and spat it on his cock, reaching up and obscenely spreading the slippery white fluid with her fingers. She leaned forward and lapped at the gobs of cum on his cock, on her fingers, loving the taste. She rubbed his cock on her face, smearing his semen on it.
“Get it hard again,” whispered Kimi, glaring up at him, a dollop of his cum oozing down over her lower lip and dangling from her chin. Her voice was an obscene hiss, almost a snarl. “I want to be FUCKED.”

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My Daughter Amy

“I’ll be home in a couple hours honey!”
“Ok Dad! I’ll be here!”
The door clicked shut and a sense of relief passed over me. It was friday night and I was going out to a local strip club with the guys. This is not a usual thing for me, but my wife, Julia, was away on a business trip. My name is John, by the way. I am 42 and have a 12 year old daughter, Amy. Lately, I had been beginning to notice her more than usual. Maybe it’s just me, I thought. No, she has been strutting around the house in skimpy clothing all the time. And she was the one walking out of the shower to her room naked just as I passed by. So many conflicting thoughts were running through my head as I made the drive to meet the guys. Finally I was able to push the thoughts into the back of my mind just as I pulled into the lot.
Although it was fun having a much needed drink with friends and watching the girls go at it, thoughts of my daughter kept running through my mind. I knew it was wrong, but there was such a lust for her in my heart that it made daydreaming uncontrollable. At last the night faded and the time came to go our separate ways. I was actually happy at the thought; hoping Amy would be awake to give me the usual hello. Hell, if I was lucky she would jump into my arms and kiss my cheeck as she knew I loved.
The door shut and I put my things on the table. Heading upstairs, I noticed that the lights were on in my room, but not Amy’s. This is strange, I thought. Just then, my stomach dropped like a rock. She was watching my old porno vids on the dvd player! I peeked through the cracked door to a sight I will not soon forget. My daughter was spread eagle on my bed with her legs facing the TV and her head propped up on pillows. She was actually fingering her pussy in my room, and on my bed at that! She was watching my favorite movie. It was currently at the scene where the older man was fucking a much younger babysitter up the ass. Despite my mystification, I knew that something had to be done quickly. The clip was almost over and Amy seemed dangerously close to cumming. Options were racing by at 1000 miles per hour. I could go downstairs and pretend like nothing had happened, but I knew my raging hardon would never permit me to waste such an oppurtunity as this. I made the quick alcohol-skewed decision. I was going to grasp my one and possibly only chance to ever do this. I was going to fuck my daughter, no matter what the cost.
As I opened the door Amy jumped up from where she lay looking like she had just seen a ghost.
“H-Hi Daddy…”
“Amy, what are you doing in my room!?”
“Nothing daddy. I’m sorry, I just wanted to…”
“Is that my porno you’re watching!?”
“No!”
I was loving every second of it. One hand she had cupped over her shining baby-smooth pussy, while the other was struggling to cover both of her well-developed breasts. I had truly caught her off guard. I still wasn’t sure how I was going to make this work, but I knew I had to say something.
“Amy, I know what you were doing, and it’s perfectly fine for a girl your age to want to experience this sort of thing.”
“R… Really?”
“Yes of course! Hell, why do you think I have those videos in the first place?”
Her eyes flashed below my belt to catch a glimpse of what I’m sure was a rather large bulge in the front of my pants. I could tell the thought of me masturbating was turning her on, and that was all I needed.
“Do you do this often?”
“Well I… No… I mean, sometimes.”
“Amy, don’t worry about it. You aren’t in any trouble here.”
“Okay.”
It was obvious that being completely naked (and dripping wet at that) in the same room with me was making her a little bit uncomfortable, so I decided to speed things up a bit.
“Have you ever had sex before?”
“No, daddy. I’ve only watched your movies.”
“Well did you like what you saw?”
“Yeah…”
Frustrated that she was hesitant to let go of her inhibitions, I went all in. I climbed onto the bed and unzipped my pants. Amy looked horrified and mystified at the same time. I asked her if you wanted to see what it was like to fuck in real life, and it was like I had just dropped a match on a puddle of gasoline.
As soon as my dick was out of my pants she was all over it. I put my hand on top of hers and showed her how to stroke my cock. Once she had the rythm, I said, “Suck it” in a voice that meant business. She bent down and took 4 of my 7 inches into her mouth. Her soft, sweet lips touching the tip of my dick for the first time nearly sent me over the edge. The only thing holding me back was the thought of what was to come. I was pulled back from my imagination as Amy took my entire 7″ cock down her throat. I was stunned. There was no holding back now. I placed my hand on the back of her head and began to fuck her face. She responded very well, only coughing once. I gave one final jerk of my hips as five strands of warm cum were unleashed directly down her throat.
Amy leaned back and sat on her knees at the edge of my bed. This being my first encounter with my beautiful daughter, I was still at full attention. Without a word I laid her on her back with my pillows proping her head up. I pulled her legs apart and proceeded to remove my pants, followed by my shirt and shorts. Amy, still in a trance from what had just happened and what we both knew was about to take place, watched in awe as I bent over on top of her and let my dick rub against the crack of her pussy. Eyes now closed, her moans grew in sync with the tip of my cock. I had had enough. With one swift movement I pressed into her hole, engulfing my shaft up to my balls. Amy was shocked. Although she did not still have her hymen, she was a virgin, and had never had a cock inside her. Finally she began to beg for me, “Oh yes Daddy… Harder! Harder! AAHH I’m cumming!” I was pumping her at full speed now. The sight was incredible. This young, supple body laying under me was the most magnificent sight I have ever seen. All at once a wave of pleasure surged through me. All I could think of was my dick pummeling her tight pussy. My cock erupted, spilling load after load of warm semen deep into her belly. Exhausted by the whole ordeal, I rolled over and caressed Amy’s dripping cunt. We didn’t even need to speak; We just stared into each other’s eyes until we both fell asleep.
The next morning I woke with a splitting headache. Suddenly, I realized that was the least of what I was feeling. Not only had Amy let me fuck her last night, but now she was sucking my dick with more passion than before.

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Meeting Amanda: Sarah And Amanda’s Close Call – Chapter 11

When Tommy, Amanda and Sarah left the restaurant, they were all in a really good mood. Tommy was especially, after getting that unexpected blowjob from Amanda while still sitting at the table. The one thing that really surprised him was seeing all the other couples doing the exact same thing. This was a night Tommy was never going to forget.
He could already see that Amanda and Sarah were ready to get in the car and he knew why. Both girls were completely horny and were in need of being satisfied.
Once they got to the car Sarah and Amanda climbed in the back seat together. They had barely closed the door when Tommy noticed that Sarah had unhooked her dress from around her neck letting her breasts free.
Within seconds of doing that Amanda had her mom’s nipple in her mouth. She instantly heard her mom start to softly moan from the contact of Amanda’s tongue running over her sensitive nipple. She felt her mom grab a hand full of her hair so she would keep her mouth on her breast.
“That’s it my beautiful daughter. Suck on your mothers’ breast like you did when you were a baby. Mmmmmm. That feels so good. Oh my baby girl. I love having your mouth on my breasts. It’s just too bad Tommy has to drive. I do have another one that isn’t getting any attention right now.”
Tommy looked in the rear view mirror. He could see Amanda latched on to her moms nipple and he could also see Sarah squeezing, rubbing, pinching and even sucking and licking the other breast that she pretty much said was available for him. He could already feel his cock start to get hard in his pants. He really wanted to be back there with them but he figured he would let them have some fun with each other for now.
Amanda could feel her moms hand pull her skirt up and start to squeeze one of her ass cheeks. Amanda sat up and proceeded to pull her dress completely off. She watched as her mom started to do the same. She started to unclasp her bra but her mom stopped her.
“Here sweetie, let me do that.” Sarah reached up, between Amanda’s breasts to the clasps. She was happy that there were only 2 clasps holding it together in front. This just meant she would get that thing off of Amanda so she would have quicker access to those lovely mounds that have been restrained for the last several hours. Once the bra was off of Amanda her mom sat there and admired how her daughters’ breasts looked.
She told Amanda. “You know Amanda; my breasts were about the same size yours are right now when I got pregnant with you. After you were born, well, what you see right now are the results.” Sarah grabbed her breasts and squeezed them together and started bouncing them in her hands.
Hearing that fact right there kind of amazed Amanda. “Mom, you’re joking. Are you saying that if I am pregnant that my boobs could end up looking like yours? Now I hope I am pregnant.” Amanda sat there holding her boobs in her hands trying to imagine them being the same size as her moms.
Sarah reached over and grabbed Amanda’s thong and started to remove it. Then she proceeded to grab Amanda by the ankles and started pulling her butt out from under her. “Alright Amanda, that’s enough talking for now. I still want my desert that I haven’t had yet.” Sarah was running her tongue across her lips, not once did her eyes look away from Amanda’s shaved pussy. She could see how wet it was when ever a street light would shine on her for a second or so.
Amanda wanted to have her mom’s mouth and tongue all over her pussy. She started to help her mom by sliding her ass across the backseat of Tommy’s car, so her mom could get to what she wanted most at that minute. Her pussy was so wet that it was running down along her ass and onto the seat. This was helping her slide her ass across the seat easier since the seat was made of soft vinyl instead of cloth.
Tommy already knew he was going to have trouble driving back to the apartment with both girls going at it in the back seat. He could hear Amanda start moaning.
“Oh yes mom, lick my juices off of me. Clean your naughty daughter up with that hot tongue of yours. Yes right there. Oh don’t stop mom that feels so damned good. That’s it mom, eat my sweet pussy.”
Amanda felt two of her moms fingers go into her pussy as far as they would go. She could feel her mom pull them out, up to the first knuckle, and then pushed them back in all the way.
“Mmmmm. Do you like that baby girl? Mommy likes to make you feel good. Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my fingers. I think you need more of them inside that sweet love hole of yours.”
Sarah started to pull the two fingers out that she was fucking her daughters pussy with, and then added two more, and slid them right back in there. This time it was a little harder to slide her fingers back in there since she was using four fingers instead of just two. She felt Amanda tighten her pussy. It was like she was trying to keep a tight hold on her fingers so they would never leave. She started to wonder if she might be able to fit her whole fist in there.
Nobody noticed that the back windows had been rolled down by accident. While Tommy was stopped at a stop light an SUV pulled up next to them. He noticed that the driver was staring towards his car with a big grin on his face. When Tommy turned around to look behind him he noticed that both back windows were rolled down. Tommy could see that the driver was trying to stretch his neck even more just so he could get a better look at the girls in back.
When the light turned green he started to go again. He could see that the guy in the SUV was doing everything he could to be able to stay next to the window so he could continue watching. Tommy started hearing the man yelling out the window.
“Damn, I would love to taste that pussy also sweetie. Why don’t ya come over here and let me take care of the both of ya. I can show ya what its like to be with a real man. Come on sweet thing, there’s enough of me for the both of ya.”
Sarah heard what he said and sat up in the seat, and looked straight at the guy. “Sorry but the only one that gets to have me and my daughter is the man driving this car. He’s the only one that can handle the both of us. Besides, he’s my daughters’ boyfriend and I really don’t think he would want to share with you. I’m the only one that gets to share my daughter with him.” She could see the man’s eyes go wide at the realization of what Sarah had just said.
The poor guy thought this was his lucky night. The only thing that would make tonight even better would be if he could get to fuck both girls.
“Come on mom. Why don’t you let me have a try at that? If you want something to run that tongue of yours allover, well I’ve got that for ya right here. If you do a good enough job, you will get a special surprise all over your face and tits.”
Tommy was really getting tired of this guy. At first it was kind of funny but now all this guy was doing was pissing him off. At the next stop light Tommy rolled down the front passenger window and told the guy. “Hey man, she has already said no so just back off. Like you were already told, there all mine and I won’t share them with you.”
“Mister you need to just keep your mouth shut. As you can see, I’m talking to the ladies in you’re back seat, not you. Now you need to just pull over so they can get in here with me.”
Amanda finally sat up in the seat and looked out the window at the guy that was annoying them. Both Amanda and her mom kept looking from Tommy to the man in the other vehicle and back to Tommy. They were starting to worry about what this jerk wanted to do to them.
Amanda yelled out the window at the man. “Hey! If you want to pick up a couple whores then you need to go somewhere else. We aren’t a couple of whores if that’s what you’re thinking. So just fuck off and leave us the hell alone.” She realized that was a mistake.
“Oh you little bitch. I’m gonna have to teach you a lesson. You do not talk to me like that you stupid bitch. Apparently your momma never taught you how to respect someone that is older than you.”
Suddenly he cut Tommy off and slammed on his breaks, coming to a complete stop. The man got out of his SUV and started heading for the back door of Tommy’s car. He pulled on the handle, flinging open the door. Once it was open he started to climb inside the back seat so he could teach Amanda a lesson. He was only two feet inside the car when he froze in his tracks. He noticed the barrel of a 357 pointing straight at his temple.
When Tommy saw the man get out and start heading for the rear door of his car he reached straight under his seat for the gun he kept there. It only took him just a few seconds to get it pulled out and pointed at the man.
“Now if you would like to explain what you are doing in the back seat of my car, or do I have to shoot you and then let you tell me while you bleed to death.”
“Whoa mister, I was only playing around. I didn’t mean anything by it. Honest I didn’t. I’ll go and get back in my vehicle and go the hell home. Please mister just let me leave.”
“Go to hell asshole.” Amanda yelled at him and then kicked him straight in the balls. She was sitting there waiting for the whole scrunched up face and grabbing of his balls after she did that. All she got was a look that said “you’re going to die you stupid bitch.” She didn’t realize that the man didn’t have anything to kick.
Amanda was pushed up against the other side of the car next to her mom. They were sitting there holding each other in fear of what this guy might try to do.
The man never tried to grab Amanda. He knew Tommy had that gun pointed at him and he wasn’t going to do something stupid. He heard the hammer on the gun get pulled back, just waiting for the trigger to get pulled. He was starting to sweat and was almost certain that he pissed his pants right then and there.
Tommy knew that what Amanda did wasn’t a very smart move. But there was no way in hell he was going to let this asshole hurt Amanda or Sarah.
“Mister this is what you’re going to do. You are going to back out of my car and stand up straight. Then you are going to proceed to strip out of your clothes. Don’t even think about running. I’ll be aiming straight for that thing you call a dick. So unless you want to become a woman I suggest that you do as you’re told.”
The man couldn’t believe what Tommy wanted him to do. He looked Tommy straight in the eyes and said. “Hell I’m not gonna do that. I’m standing out here in the street. Do you think I’m stupid?”
“No, I know you’re stupid. You’re the one who climbed into the back seat of my car. I know I never said you could and I know they don’t want you back there either. So see, you are stupid. Now if you don’t get out of those clothes you’re going to be dead and stupid. Now hurry the hell up.”
“Alright just hold on.” The man climbed back out of the car and proceeded to take his shirt and pants off.
“Now throw them on the floor board in back.”
The man did what he was told.
“Now, take the underwear off also.” Tommy said while keeping a completely straight face.
“You have to be kidding. You can’t be serious.”
“You didn’t seem to have a problem with wanting them to see your dick earlier when you wanted them to get in your vehicle a little bit ago. Didn’t you want one of them to come over there and suck that little dick so what does it matter. Do it now!” Tommy pointed the gun back at the guys crotch again.
The man wasn’t going to take anymore chances so he started taking off his underwear. Once they were off he threw them in the floorboard with the rest of his clothes.
“Now you need to get back in that piece of shit you drive and sit there. But I will help you out a little first.” Tommy asked Sarah to get the guys wallet out of his pants and to just throw it to him.
“Why the hell would you want to do that? This guys a total dick.”
“I know he is. But I won’t take his money. If you’re thinking that I’m going to keep his clothes, well I’m not going to do that either. I’ll throw them out somewhere down the road and he can come get them in about five minutes.” Tommy winked at Sarah.
Sarah and Amanda noticed the wink and went right along with Tommy. Sarah pulled the wallet out and through it out the door at the man. Then she told him. “Now you heard what he said. We will throw you’re clothes out somewhere down the road but you have to them. Do you understand?”
“Yeah, yeah, I understand.”
Tommy told the man. “Now you need to apologize to them for the way you acted.”
“I’m sorry girls. I shouldn’t have acted like I did towards the both of you.”
“Ok. Now go and sit in you’re truck for five minutes and then come and get you’re clothes. They will be in a parking lot five blocks from here on the right. I wouldn’t waste anytime coming to get them. You never know when someone might come along and pick them up. It will be where several homeless people like cut through. ”
With that said Tommy put the car in drive and pulled around the SUV away from the light. He was glad that it wasn’t a really busy street at this time of the night so there weren’t that many people waiting behind him while he dealt with that guy.
“Are you guys ok back there?” Tommy asked Sarah and Amanda.
“I am but Amanda is pretty shook up by all of that. Are we really going to throw his clothes out so he can have them back?”
“Hell no, we are not going to do that.” Amanda said with a slight tremble in her voice.
Tommy reached over the seat behind him for Amanda’s hand. He could feel her shaking all the way up to her finger tips. She seemed to calm down a little just from Tommy’s touch.
“Just wait till you see where he will have to get out so he can grab his clothes. I think you will like what I have planned for him.”
They drove down the five blocks to the parking lot and stopped near one of the light poles in it. Tommy got out with the guys clothes and tied them to the poll. After that he drove to the very far side of the lot and parked his car so they could watch when the jerk pulled in.
“Why did you tie his clothes to the poll like that?”
“Well we don’t want him to leave too quickly do we?” Tommy said with an evil grin that could have matched one of Amanda’s.
Tommy pulled his cell phone out and dialed the police station. They listened while he told them about a man trying to untie some clothes from a light pole in the nude. When he finally finished giving them a description of the SUV and the guy they sat and waited.
“You are an evil man, do you know that?” Sarah finally said.
All three of them sat there waiting for the guy to pull into the parking lot. They could see he was searching for his clothes by the way he was looking all over the place. They sat there and watched as he finally spotted them and drove over to the poll where he proceeded to get out of the truck and started to try and untie them.
“So Tommy, are we going to sit here and wait for them to show up? He might get them untied and hall ass before they show up?”
“There’s no chance of that happening. As tight as I made those knots he won’t be finished before they get here. If he was actually smart he would just leave and say to hell with the clothes. That would be my choice.”
About that time Amanda spotted a cop car pull into the parking lot. They watched as the car pulled up behind the SUV and then both cops got out of the car and started heading towards the naked man next to the poll. They could hear one of the cops start to laugh a little while he was asking the man what he was doing.
Amanda and Sarah sat there trying to stay quiet. They didn’t want to make any noise in case it might draw attention to them. Finally they looked over at Tommy, who was sitting there with a big evil grin on his face.
Amanda leaned over the front seat and gave Tommy a long kiss. “You are something else Tommy. When you wanted to wait in this parking lot to watch I thought you were crazy. Then when you called the cops, well I certainly didn’t expect that.”
“Well I wasn’t going to let him hurt either one of you and we couldn’t exactly go to the cops and file a complaint either. What do you think would have happened when we explained that all of this started because he saw you letting your mom eat your pussy in my back seat? Plus that you’re her 16 year old daughter. That wouldn’t have gone over very well. So I thought this would work even better. I bet he’ll think twice and maybe even a third time, before he tries to pull a stupid stunt like he did back there.”
Amanda was sitting there smiling at Tommy. She knew, without a doubt in her mind, that Tommy was going to take care of her and try his best to make sure nothing bad ever happens to her or her mom.
They sat there and finished watching the cops try and get the man into the back of the cop car. He still didn’t have his clothes back. They kind of felt sorry for the guy but he shouldn’t have pulled that crap on them like he did. Hopefully he will learn a very hard lesson from all of this.
“Well girls, should we finally head home?” Tommy asked.
“Yeah, let’s get out of here Tommy.” Sarah said to Tommy while reaching over the back of the seat to hug him.
“Well mom I guess it’s my turn to have some desert. Wouldn’t you say?”
“I really didn’t think you would want to continue after everything that just happened. I expected you to just want to go home instead.”
“I’m better now, especially after I watched that dumb-ass being hauled away by the cops.”
Tommy couldn’t believe they were getting ready to start going at it again after everything that just happened. “Hey before you two start again, roll the window up. I really don’t want to have to deal with another asshole.” He then hit the lock for all the windows. “Now you can have fun girls.”
Sarah and Amanda gave a little laugh. “Ok Tommy. We didn’t mean for that to happen earlier. I guess we were having too much fun to notice that the window was down.” Sarah told Tommy.
“Yeah we really are sorry. We can make it up to you when we get home.” Amanda said with a sly little smile on her face.
“Sorry girls, but I really think I need to do some recuperating first. Haven’t you realized how many times we’ve been having sex over the last several days? Well me and Amanda mostly. Hell, it’s close to a dozen times almost. The both of you go ahead and have fun.”
“Ok Tommy. If you insist, but you’re going to miss out of all the fun.” Amanda was holding her breasts up to where Tommy could see them in the mirror.
When Tommy looked in the mirror he could see Amanda licking one of her nipples. He finally had to turn the mirror just so he could concentrate on driving instead of watching Amanda and her mom.
“Well baby girl, slide yourself this way.” Sarah moved towards Amanda where she slid her left leg over Amanda’s right leg and rapped it behind her daughters’ ass and slid her right leg under Amanda’s left leg. Once they were in this position they could feel their pussy’s rubbing against each other and also feel the hardness of each others nipples. They could already feel how wet their pussy’s were getting especially when they felt their clits rub against each other.
Tommy could hear both of them moaning back there. He could tell that they already had their tongues tied together by how muffled the moans sounded. He wanted so badly to angle the mirror to a position that would make viewing them possible. Just knowing what was going on back there was making his cock grow to the point that he finally undid his pants, freeing his cock from its confinement.
Amanda was totally enjoying this. While she was lip locked with Sarah, Amanda reached down between them with her left hand and slid her fingers around between their pussies, trying to get as much as she could on two of her fingers. When she pulled them back out from between them she broke the kiss with her mom and held her fingers up in front of Sarah’s face. She held them in the shape of a ‘v’ so each of them could suck the juices off of a separate finger.
“Here mom why don’t we see how we taste like this. I think it’ll be an excellent mixture of the both of us.”
“Don’t you think you should let Tommy try it first? I’m sure he might want a sample.” Sarah then watched as Amanda reached down with her right hand and got some more of the juices from them and then reached over the front seat and placed her hand in front of Tommy’s mouth.
“Here you go Tommy. Now each of us can get a sample.”
Tommy could already hear them sucking their juices off of Amanda’s fingers and there was no way he was going to let that sweet nectar, that was just a few inches from his mouth, go to waste. He immediately sucked Amanda’s fingers into his mouth making sure to not miss a single drop. He was enjoying that delicious flavor so much that he almost forgot to pay attention to the road.
Amanda finally pulled her fingers out of his mouth and asked him if he liked how they tasted together like this.
“Sucking the juices off of your fingers is like sucking on a delicious piece of fruit. I could enjoy that all day.” Tommy replied.
Once they got to the apartment, Tommy went up and opened the door. He felt completely exhausted. He was just about ran over by Amanda and Sarah because they came running up the front steps and straight inside. Tommy couldn’t help but notice that they didn’t even bother to put their clothes on before they got out of the car. Tommy looked back out the door to see if anyone had been watching when they came streaking through his front door. He really doubted it because of how late it was.
When Tommy finally came inside and locked the door, he stood there staring at both women. Over the last day or so he has noticed that Amanda was getting a little braver out in public. He started wondering if this is how Sarah was at that age. For some reason he didn’t think so.
He knew that he was really tired and needed to get some sleep. When he mentioned to the girls that he was going upstairs because he was tired and needed to get some sleep, both girls started pouting.
“The both of you can stand there and pout all you want. Tonight I am going to get some sleep. I know that neither one of you want to hear that but I really need to sleep. You’re wearing me out. Just let me get a full nights sleep tonight and then we can see how tomorrow goes. OK?”
Amanda and Sarah completely understood that Tommy was right. He really did need to get some sleep. Actually all of them could use a full night’s sleep.
“It’s OK Tommy. We understand.” Sarah said to Tommy. “I think all three of us need a full nights sleep. It certainly wouldn’t hurt any of us.”
“Thank you for understanding. Well I’m heading up stairs. I don’t know what the two of you have planned but if you want to you can stay here. There really isn’t any need for you to try and head back to your place.”
Sarah really wasn’t expecting to hear that. She walked over to Tommy. “Are you sure? We can go home. It’s not like we don’t have a place to go to. At least if we go back to our apartment you will definitely be able to sleep tonight without either one of us bothering you.”
“Well you’re already here so you might as well stay. Besides, you’re already dressed for bed. I already know that once I lay down I will probably fall straight to sleep. I feel like I’m completely wasted. Come on my lovely ladies. Let’s go to bed.”
Amanda walked over to Tommy and put her arms around him. “I guess I need to stop jumping you every chance I get.” She started to laugh.
“Well, maybe just a little bit. But not a whole lot though.” Tommy leaned down and kissed Amanda softly on the lips.
“So does that go for me also?” Sarah asked Tommy while making a pouty face at him.
Amanda stopped kissing Tommy and turned towards her mom. “Yes mom that goes for you also. Now come on and help me get our tired man up to bed. We need to get him charged back up so we can wear him down again.”
“Mmmmm. Sounds like fun.” Sarah replied.
They helped Tommy upstairs to the bed. Once they were in the bedroom Tommy started to undress his self but the girls stopped him.
“You just stand there and we’ll get you out of your clothes and put you to bed.”
Tommy wasn’t going to argue with them. If they would have gone back to their apartment he probably would have slept in his clothes instead of undressing. He could tell that it wasn’t going to be much longer before he was completely sound asleep.
“Wow. It’s been along time since someone undressed me and put me to bed. Does this mean I can call you mommy?” Tommy let out a little chuckle at that thought.
Sarah and Amanda smiled at each other at the thought of Tommy calling one or both of them mommy. Sarah looked at Tommy. “Well you can as long as it’s our next play session between the three of us.”
They were finally able to get Tommy stripped down to his underwear and then Amanda went and pulled the sheets down so they could get him in bed.
Sarah went and turned out the light and climbed into the bed next to Tommy. She could already hear his deep breathing as he drifted off to sleep. She lifted his arm out of the way and slid her naked body up against his. Once she was completely laying down she put her hand on his chest where she found Amanda’s hand in the same spot she placed hers.
“This has been a crazy day, hasn’t it mom.”
“Yeah it has. We just need to be a little more careful so we don’t get Tommy in any trouble. We were very lucky Tommy had that gun in his car.”
“I didn’t even know he had it mom. That’s the first I’ve ever seen it. But yeah you’re right. It really was a good thing he had it. I was actually starting to get scared until Tommy pulled it out from under the seat.”
“Well I would say that we are both in very good hands with him. He truly loves you.”
“I know mom and I feel the same way about him.”
“If you ever want me to back out of the picture, just let me know, and I will leave him completely to you.”
“I don’t see that happening mom. I think he is falling in love with you also. I think that goes for you also, am I right?”
“Yes baby girl. You’re right. I didn’t mean for it to happen. It just did.”
“It’s ok mom. I will gladly share him with you.”
“Well sweetie. Everything is okay now. Let’s get some sleep. The both of us can really use it. Good night baby girl. I love you.”
“Good night mom. I love you too.”
Amanda and Sarah finally started to fall asleep, but that was after they were holding Tommy’s semi hard cock in there hands.
To be continued…
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15’s cousins fucking

This is a real story that happened between me and my cousin while my mom was making some changes on our bedroom like switching wardrobes and beds.

Grief turns to lust

My first story ever so please be kind, but critics is welcomed, the sex doesn’t really begin until the second chapter. But I felt the background story was necessary.
I have read a lot of the mind control stories to try and ensure that their wasn’t something similar, but there is a lot of them so….

sharing Mendy

It was a hot summer day, my long time girlfriend, Mendy, was over for the weekend. We had just gotten back together. We have broken up many times before, mostly because she likes to fuck other guys now and then. She was pulling weeds from the flower bed and I was mowing the yard. I was watching her ass more than where I was going. She has a sweet little ass and you could see the outline of her pussy through the tight, thin material. I saw her go into the house and I jumped off the mower and followed her in. She was bent over, looking in the fridge. I came up behind her and grabbed her hips and ground my hard on into her ass crack. She stood up and turned around. I grabbed a handfull of that ass, her tit with the other hand and kissed her. “No”, she said, “I am all sweaty and dirty.” I didn’t care, I was horny and kept up my assault. I slid my hand into her bottoms and found her pussy. I slid a finger in it and rubbed her clit a little. She said “no” again. “But I’m horny and want you now.” She slid to her knees, undid my shorts, and pulled out my dick. She gave it a little kiss on the head, her lips felt so good. Mendy then looked up at me and said “I’ll give you what you want now, if I can have what I want later.” I couldn’t wait to have those lips all the way around my head and would have agreed to anything. “Ok” I mumbled.
Mendy was a great cock sucker and had me bucking and moaning in no time. She grabbed ahold of it, put her mouth around the head and swirled her tongue around it. I grabbed the back of her head and picked up the pace a bit. Her firm grip on my dick and wonderful tongue soon brought the tingling feeling to my balls. My dick swelled and I pulled her in till her chin was against her fist which now had a death grip on my cock. My toes curled and I blew my wad. Mendy went to the bathroom to spit, as she normaly does. When she came out I ask her if she wanted hers now. She said “nope, you said I could have what I want. I want to go to a bar, pick up a stranger and fuck him in front of you. I know it’s your fantasy to watch me fuck someone.” My heart sunk, but my dick got hard again, she was right. I always wanted to watch her fuck one of those other guys.
Mendy was looking really hot in her little black dress and off we went to the bar. We got a booth in a darker corner, ordered some drinks, and checked out the place. We downed those drinks and ordered more. Mendy said she had to go to the little girls room. I could see all the guys check her out as he strutted to the bathroom. Quite a few minutes had gone by and I was looking aroung for her. I looked up to the dance floor and saw her pressed up to a huge hunk of a man. Both his hands were on her ass and her short dress began to ride up as his huge hands rubbed her ass. Everyone in the bar could see her the bottom of her ass cheaks. They turned some, and it looked like her hand was between them rubbing his dick. My dick got hard, I’m sure his was too.
After a couple songs they came to the booth. Mendy slid in and him right beside her. She introduced us, Mike was his name. They were thirsty, so I got up to go to the pisser and get some drinks. When I returned, Mendys top had a couple buttons undone and her face was flushed. She cums so easy. I sat down, winked at them, and said “what was you guys doing?” Mendy slid down a little, and put a leg on each side of me. I could see his muscles in his arm flex as he was working her pussy with a couple fingers. Mendy laid her head back and she pulled her nipples herself. I whipped out my phone and snapped a couple pics, one from under the table. The manager saw the flashes and came over. When he saw what was going on, he told us to leave. Mike said he brought his friend Rob and can’t leave him. Mendy said “get him and follow us.” The bouncers were coming and I didn’t have time to object. When we got in the car I said “two guys?” Mendy grinned and said “oh yea, hit the nearest motel.”
We got to the motel room. Mike and Rob came in and Mendy went right over to Mike. He grabbed her and she almost disappeared in his arms. Rob nodded a hello to me, got behind Mendy and slid her dress up and off. She raised her arms for him and her tits sprung out. I didn’t know she wasn’t even wearing underwear. “The little whore” I thought to myself and smiled. Then she showed me what a whore was and dropped to her knees. She undid Mikes pants and pulled out the biggest dick I have ever seen in person. You see shit in the movies, but damn. She waisted no time working that 10 inch cock. Rob was trying to get undressed and finger Mendys pussy at the same time. Robs dick was big too, but not as big as Mikes. Robs stood on one side of her and said “how about sharing that mouth?” Mendy was happy to and turned to suck Robs cock some too. Mendy was jerking one and sucking the other. Switching back and forth. She stopped for a second and looked right at me. She said “how am I doing baby? you liking this?” I was sitting in a chair watching in awe. I almost came in my pants when she said that. “Looks like your doing fine.” Mike said “thanks for leting us fuck your old lady.” Rob said “yea thanks man.” “no problem, fuck her good, she likes it a lil rough too.” They both said “cool” at the same time. Rob grabbed her head and was drilling her good. Mike said let me try. Mendy gagged on his 10 inches. First time I ever heard her gag. Mike picked her up and laid her on the bed. He got on top of her and started working his huge cock into her. Slowly but steady that big dick disappeared into my girlfriend. She arched her back and let out a loud “OH BABY!!! YOUR DICK IS SO BIG!!!” He hooked her legs with his arms which put her knees beside her head. This gave Rob and me a great view. His cock was shinny from her cum and you could see a wet spot growing under her ass. Mendy could really soak the bed when she came. He was pulling it all the way out and ramming all the way back in, hard. Her ass was smacking against him with each thrust. He pulled back too far one time and it slid out. When he thrusted again his dick popped out. I saw her squirt for the first time at that moment. Rob said “hey I thought we was sharing?” Mike rolled off her, Rob said “on your knees please.” Mendy flipped right around and stuck her ass up. Mike went to the front and she was sucking him while Rob was drilling her from behind. After a while of this Rob said “I want to fuck your asshole baby, you have any lube?” Mendy looked at me and said “my purse.” I found it, held it over her asshole and poured some out. Rob worked it around with a couple fingers while still fucking her pussy. I pulled her nipples while Rob put his 8 inches to her little butt hole and pushed it in. She let Mikes dick fall from her mouth and she groaned “OH MY GOD I’M CUMMING!!! FUCK ME BABY!!! FUCK MY ASSHOLE!!!” I could see her cum running down her leg. She looked up at mike and said “I want you to fuck my pussy while he fucks my ass. I want double stuffed!!” Rob and Mendy rolled over together, they were stuck together like a couple dogs. So now, Rob was on his back, Mendy was laying on her back on him. Robs dick still buried in her ass, Mendys legs spread wide and Mike mounted her. All I could see of her was her legs, arms, and face. Our eyes locked as Mike slid his dick in her pussy. As they pounded away at her, she mouthed “I love you baby.” They were all grunting and growning and fucking like wild people. Rob said “I’m cumming!!” and blew his wad up her ass. Mike was right behind him with his wad. Lucky for Rob, his cock had slid out already, because a bunch of Mikes cum ran out of her pussy and down her crack when he pulled out.
They all lay on the bed, spent. Mendy said “light me a smoke please babe.” I did and she laid on the bed and smoked. Mike and Rob got dressed, said thanks, and left. Mendy was laying there, smoking, cum still dripping from her two holes.
Mendy said “well, say something.” I said “WOW, that was awesome, but my balls must be blue by now.” She said “come here and I’ll suck you off.” “No, it’s my turn to fuck you.” She said “but I’m all sweaty and dirty.” I said ” your dirty alright.” And slid my dick in her swelled up pussy. It slid in so easy, her pussy was so hot, it felt like it was on fire. It was soaking wet with hers and Mikes cum. She let out a pussy fart and more of Mikes cum came out all soaking my balls. This was all I could take and I unloaded more cum into her pussy.
We showered and went home. She would let me fuck her in the morning, said her pussy was sore. lol

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An incest birthday chapter 8

This is my first story where I use a POV switch in one of the scenes, it’ll be separated by dashlines. Also in my stories I try to add a new tag to each story, in this case I added 3 new tags. Hope you enjoy it, as usual, comments and PM’s are greatly appreciated.

Sarah’s Dick

Hiya, my name is Sarah. I’m 13 years old. I’m pretty (everybody says so), blonde hair, green eyes and pink lips. I live in California and spend a lotta time outside so it’s kinda hard not to get a tan you know? I’m happy with how I look. I’m slim (“too skinny” my mom says, always tries to make me eat more,) but I like it, all my favourite celebs are skinny! I’m not tall but that’s okay, can always find a nice tall guy to reach for me ha ha. My boobs haven’t started to get big yet but mom says they will soon and not to worry. The only thing that I don’t like about my body… I’m embarrassed to say. The only other people who know are my parents… Okay, I think I trust you. I was born with both sex organs, that is I have both a vagina and a penis. See? I told you it was embarrassing. Normally the penis is removed but there was a complication that stopped them removing mine. It’s never been a problem before (except wearing really tight panties to hide the bulge down there) but recently… well I looked it up online, it’s called getting erections. They happen at really odd times too! Like when I’m with the girls and look at their bodies (can’t help looking sometimes) or when I see a cute guy. It first happened a few days ago. I was at school and daydreaming as usual. I was looking at Cindy Michaels legs, wishing I had legs like that, so long and pretty. She was wearing shorts cause it was really warm that day. Suddenly I felt a tingle and a warmth in my skirt. Next thing my panties felt way too tight, my dick was getting bigger! It started to hurt me, got too big for my panties. I couldn’t adjust myself cause of all the other kids. I whimpered and a girl looked round at me. I tried to give her my best smile and it must have looked convincing because she turned back to the chalkboard. Thankfully it got so long that the tip poked out the top of my underwear, giving me some comfort. The feel of the fabric rubbing against it made my penis feel really good. After a long time it shrank again and I was able to concentrate on the class again.
That evening when I came home I went straight to my room. I unbuttoned my shirt and lay it on the bed. My nipples felt strangely warm and a little swollen. I stepped out of my skirt and shoes and looked down. I could see the fine hairs on my belly standing on end and beyond them my white panties bulging a little in the front. I walked over to the full length mirror and looked at myself. I noticed that my breasts, previously nonexistent, had swollen. I tossed my hair back over my shoulder to get a better look. I pulled my panties down and stepped out of them. I looked in the mirror again and studied my body. I looked at my penis. It was small now only about two inches long and wrinkly. I could see the mound of my vagina just below it too. I sighed and shook my head. I ran a finger down my chest along my swollen breast. It felt weirdly nice, especially on my nipple. I did it again and smiled, it did feel nice. I used my other hand to do the same with my other breast. While I watched myself in the mirror, I felt the tingle again. I watched, amazed as my penis started to grow in front of my eyes. It made little jerking movements as it grew bigger and bigger. At last it stopped growing and was still. I stood there frozen, my fingers touching my nipples, and stared at it. It was now around six inches long and rock hard. I ran one of my fingers along its length and gasped. It felt so good. I put my hand around it. I closed my eyes, I’d never felt anything like this. As I moved my hand, I started to breathe more deeply. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip, trying not to moan. The faster I went, the better my dick felt. I squeezed my nipple between my fingers and I did moan. I put my hand over my mouth (I didn’t want my parents to hear). I picked up my panties and went to lay on the bed. I bit down on the panties and started rubbing my dick again. From that angle I could see my vagina in the mirror. I noticed that it was wet. Still rubbing myself I used my other hand to touch the liquid coming from my pussy. I lifted my wet fingers to my face and looked at them. I tasted the liquid and liked it. I moved my hand down to my pussy again and put one of my fingers into it. As I did I moaned into the panties. I could see myself in the mirror, rubbing my dick and fingering my pussy and it just made me feel hotter. I threw my head back on the bed as my dick started to feel hot and really good. My stomach began to clench and I bucked on the bed. I could feel the thing in my hand start to pulse. My pussy started to feel really hot too. I moaned as something big started to build inside me. My dick throbbed once more and I arched my back. I cried out as a sticky white liquid squirted out of my penis and landed on my chest. It squirted out three more times, once landing on my face. I kept moving my finger in and out of my vagina and soon I felt the same feeling building there. I squealed as I orgasmed again. I lay there panting, covered in my own cum and a pool of liquid between my legs. When I finally could stand up again I picked up my clothes and put them in the laundry basket, then I went to the bathroom and wiped myself off with some tissue. Looking in the mirror I saw that my cheeks were red and I was sweaty. I also had a smile on my face that I couldn’t wipe off.

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Her Father’s Girlfriend

Erica sat on the couch next to Sarah, her father’s young girlfriend, as the two women watched TV. Erica’s father had gone out to do a few errands and had left the two at the house. “What’d you do for your eighteenth?” Sarah asked, taking her eyes off the set and looking to see her boyfriend’s daughter splitting her dark black ends.
“Huh?!” Erica questioned as her head turned to Sarah, a few strands stuck underneath her nose as a faux moustache. Sarah’s brown eyes lit with mirth at the sight and repeated the question. “Oh, nothing. Just sat around and threw a baby shower for Jennifer,” Erica sighed, giving her attention once more to her tresses.
“What?!” called out Sarah with bewilderment. “That’s silly. If I was turning 18 in Vegas, I would not be going to a baby shower of all things,” she scoffed, her eyes rolling with disgust at Erica’s wasted youth. Erica did nothing but shrug at the twenty-five-year-old’s statement. “No boyfriend, still?”
The young woman turned her gaze back to Sarah and opened her mouth, but still did not speak. Sarah asked her again, “You don’t have a boyfriend, yet, do you?”
Erica dropped her pale hands into her lap as her hazel eyes looked down. “I’m never going to have a boyfriend—”
“Oh sure you are kid!” Sarah interjected with vigor, her plump hand resting on Erica’s slumped shoulder. “It just takes a little ti—”
“No, Sarah,” cut-in Erica with exasperation. “I mean that I will never have a boyfriend because I’m not into guys.” Erica paused before adding, “I’m a lesbian.”
Sarah froze at the young girl’s words, her hand still placed upon Erica’s shoulder. As the two sat in silence, Erica looked at the pink curve of Sarah’s natural pout and softness of her skin. Erica’s fingers twitched at the thought of reaching out and caressing the smooth flesh of Sarah’s neck. As she thought this, her father’s girlfriend thought of the past year: the time the two had shared a bed during a camping trip, how she thought Erica might be as a kisser, all of Erica’s “close” friends spending the night in Erica’s bed. The thought of Erica sharing a bed with another girl—being intimate with another female—made Sarah’s sleeve tighten and tingle as a surge of cream dripped into her panties.
“A-a lesbian?” Sarah stuttered, her lids blinking as she strained to keep her hand from traveling down the front of her boyfriend’s daughter. Erica nodded at Sarah’s question and squirmed, quite aware that Sarah was not taking the news lightly; she did not know that Sarah’s cunt was oozing heat at the thought of her eating another young girl’s snatch.
There was another pregnant pause as Sarah studied Erica, her heart beating fast as her fantasies battled to be freed into reality. Erica sighed, “Look, I know this is weird and sudden and everything, but—”
Erica’s apology was cut off as the older woman leaned in and brushed her lips against the younger. Their lips meshed together as Sarah’s pink tongue slithered into Erica’s mouth, her other hand sliding up the 18-year-old’s thigh. Sarah’s hand teased the apex of Erica’s legs, as her other hand slid from the teen’s shoulder to her large breasts. Nimble fingers played through the thin material of Erica’s shirt as her nipples awoke to an erect state, the nubs scraping against the confines of her cotton bra.
A moan bubbled from Erica’s mouth into Sarah’s as the teen felt her own pussy juice with excitement, Sarah’s hand rested at the top of her thigh. Sarah pulled at Erica’s hard nipple and Erica gasped with pleasurable pain. “Do it again, please,” she whispered to her father’s girlfriend. “Please,” she whimpered once more when Sarah hesitated to please the young woman’s beg.
The tips of Sarah’s fingers grabbed and pulled at Erica’s sensitive nubs, both hands now making futile attempts to hold a full breast. “Fuck,” Erica whispered as both of her tits were teased and tweaked.
Sarah slid her hands down to pull the hem of Erica’s shirt up, revealing the smooth, pale skin of her convex stomach, the young female’s tits barely contained in the bra. “What size are they?” whispered Sarah as she unfastened the front hook of the bra.
“D’s,” gulped Erica as her breasts were freed, her nipples becoming harder as the cold air surrounded them. Sarah leaned down to the red tips and extended her tongue tenderly, eager to taste erect nub. The teen gasped and moaned as her hand went to hold Sarah close to her chest, her fingers tangling into Sarah’s luscious mane. The twenty-four-year-old rested her knee at Erica’s crotch and pressed into the damp material of her jeans. “Oh my God,” choked Erica with a cry of euphoria, pushing her vulva against Sarah’s knee. “Pull my hair, Sarah. Please, please, pull my hair,” Erica panted as Sarah continued to grind her knee into the teen’s tight cunt.
Obliging the request, Sarah’s free hand grabbed a handful of Erica’s hair and pulled. As Sarah was busy feasting on Erica’s taut nipple, her other hand cupped the creamy globe of Erica’s other tit, her nails teasing Erica’s dark-red nipple. A finger flicked at Erica’s bud and circled the raised areola, scratching the skin with want.
With a gentle nip of her teeth, Sarah let Erica’s nipple fall from her mouth before going to nurse Erica’s other breast. Erica’s hips bucked beneath Sarah, arching her back to get her mound fully stimulated by Sarah’s knee, the pleasure making her clit ache with want. Sarah tugged again at the teen’s hair and Erica yelped with the need to come. The high-pitched scream fueled Sarah on, making her suck with persistent vigor until the tip of Erica’s nipple scraped against the roof of her mouth.
Erica was tipped over the edge as she quaked beneath her father’s lover, her pussy creaming into her panties as Sarah ground her knee harder into the girl’s clit. The teen flushed as she fell from her climax, Sarah’s full lips brushing against Erica’s once more; the fingers of her plump hand unzipping Erica’s jeans. In another moment, both of their jeans were unzipped and falling to the floor.
Sarah’s gaze fixated on the wet spot of Erica’s panties, in the back of her mind comparing her own to the young girl’s, and bent to her knees. The aroma of Erica’s pussy filled Sarah’s nostrils and overrode her senses. “Oh God,” moaned Sarah with lust-crazed passion. Not being able to stop herself, Sarah licked the teen’s vulva through the loose panties, her tongue getting a good taste of Erica’s cream. An inner animal drove Sarah to latch onto Erica’s snatch and suck the mound with fervor, her tongue lashing out as the teen wriggled with uncontrollable pleasure.
The teen pushed her sex into the older woman’s face, feeling as if she wanted to keep driving her hips up even though she could push no more. A flutter of fingers appeared next to the mouth and Erica’s breath caught as Sarah’s tongue touched her bare pussy lips. Sarah lapped at Erica’s oozing hole as her fingers circled the young woman’s clit fervently, eager to taste more of Erica’s sweet cum.
“I’m gonna come,” cried Erica as tears welled at the corners of her eyes, her body unable to take so much sudden stimulation. With renewed vigor, Sarah attacked Erica’s young pussy with a speedy tongue. In a matter of seconds, Erica clenched her eyes and pushed Sarah’s head into her pouring pussy, tears dripping from her clenched eyes. Sarah continued her licking and sucking as the teen rode out her orgasm, one of her own hands slipping into her cum-soaked underwear. Her fingers pinched and flicked her blood-engorged clit.
With a gasp, Sarah was drenching her fingers with her own cum, moaning into Erica’s glistening muff as the teen laid on the couch partially unconscious.
“What the hell is going on here?!” a masculine voice interrupted Erica’s orgasmic ambiance. Sarah pulled away from the teen’s mound and gaped at her boyfriend.
“R-richie,” she gasped, pulling her hand from her slickened slit. “I can explain!”
Erica’s middle-aged father stared in shock as he saw his disheveled daughter getting eaten out by his girlfriend, his face blank of emotion. His faux leather jacket covered his work shirt, his jeans dirty from a hard day’s work in the shop.
A silence fell over the three as Rich just stared at the women, wondering how long that he had been cheated on. He was shocked stiff, and he could feel his cock had gone as stiff as the rest of his body. Sarah spotted the bulge in her boyfriend’s pants and smirked, her tongue slipping out to lap away the rest of Erica’s cum from her lips. Without saying a word, Sarah stood up and walked over to him, peeling her clothes off and throwing them to the side of the room.
Sarah pushed his jacket from his shoulders, leaning into him till her cunt-scented breath fanned over his face. “Taste your daughter,” she whispered before her lips crashed against his.
He moaned into her mouth as he tasted Erica’s nectar, his tongue writhing into Sarah’s mouth to get more of his daughter’s taste. Sarah placed his hand on her breast, his fingers almost immediately going to tweak her nipples.
The soft smacking of their lips made Erica stare at the couple, her hand absentmindedly slipping between her thighs to her exposed cunny; Erica stared as her father squeezed and pinches Sarah’s breasts while Sarah unbuckled his belt. Sarah pulled her mouth away from Rich’s and went down to her knees, pulling down his pants with animalistic want. Erica could see her father’s cock was hard and was stretching the thin material of his boxers.
Rich’s cock sprang up and bobbed in front of Sarah’s face when Sarah had pulled his boxers down. Sarah licked her lips and stared up at her lover. “You remember the taste of your daughter?” she asked with lust laying over her words. “Well, it’s going to be on your cock, daddy.”
In her next breath, Sarah sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth. Erica let a finger slip into her dripping pussy, a moan escaping her mouth as her hole grew to swallow the digits. Rich looked up to see his daughter working her depths as her other hand massaged the swell of her creamy orbs.
Erica’s gaze met her father’s, but she couldn’t stop herself from working her cunt. Cum began to slick her thighs as she saw Sarah lick her father’s cock from the base to the tip.
“Did you know, that your daughter is a lesbian?” Sarah whispered as her tongue waved over his fleshy pole, her hand cupping his heated balls with care. Her gentle touch brought out a moan from Richard’s throat and he should his head, unable to find his voice. “You know how wet that makes me,” she continued as her fingers gently teased hi, her pink lips gliding along his rising veins.
He gulped and nodded as his eyes kept staring at Erica, wanting her to suck her own tit. “Suck it baby,” he groaned. Much to his delight, Erica lifted her extended nipple to her mouth and licked the bright pink tip, Sarah swallowing his length once more into her throat. Rich’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he felt his cum stir in his balls, the load beginning to make its way up his spit-covered shaft.
Seeing her father in such pleasure made Erica sink another digit into her sloppy pussy, her hips bucking in time with her moans, some of her juices dripping down to her puckered asshole. “Oh,” Erica moaned around her nipple loud enough for her horny father to hear.
“Make me come,” he rasped, not sure if he was talking to his daughter or his young girlfriend. Sarah slurped his cock deeper into her throat until the thickness of his shaft stretched the confines of her throat. With her neck bulging, her eyes looked up at her boyfriend from beneath her lashes. Rich moaned as he saw the look of complete submission that Sarah had towards him, seeming to beg him for cum as she sucked his cock.
Her warm mouth was wrapped around almost his entire length as her tongue danced under his dick, and she could tell that his load was about to fill her mouth. The thought of his hot seed quenching her thirst made her moan and she felt the first familiar rope of his climax coat the back of her throat. “Oh shit I’m coming!” he yelled as another rope of cum shot from the tip of his cock.
Erica was pounding her fingers in and out of her pussy when her father announced his orgasm, his yell triggering her own gushing peak of pleasure. “Oh God!” she bawled as her body quaked with cosmic pleasure.
Erica gasped for breath as her pussy locked her fingers in her gushing tunnel. Rich stared at his daughter, his girlfriend sucking the last drops of semen from his still-hard cock. Sarah’s lips ran up and down her father’s length with a string of cum connecting the tip of her fingers and the corners of her mouth to the slit of Rich’s cock.
Erica’s knuckles were coated with her cream, some of her nectar smeared across her wrist, her face flushed white and spotted with sweat. With glazed eyes, she watched as Sarah pleased her father’s cock. The rich color of his hard cock was striking against the whiteness of his cum and the pink hue of Sarah’s lips. Seeing his hard flesh against Sarah’s sensuous lips made Erica aware that her tongue tingled to taste his hot seed.
Sarah was still on her knees, her heels supporting her round ass as her mouth went down to suck one of Rich’s balls into her mouth. Rich looked down at the slut that knelt at his feet and wrapped her hair into his hand, gently guiding her to where he wanted her mouth. Sarah’s wet, hairy cunt had dripped so much that moisture had slowly begun to roll down her thighs; small pools of juice could be seen shining on the floor as Sarah moaned onto her boyfriend’s balls, her tongue slithering over his sensitive sac. Rich pulled a few loose tresses from face and stared at her face as passionate lust washed over her face.
“Lay down, honey,” he commanded of her gently. Sarah moaned in protest, her mouth still surrounding his testicles. Reluctantly, she let his balls pop out of her mouth and laid down on her back, the cool tile chilling her flesh as her open pussy heated up. The glistening juices were more than visible to Rich as he saw her dripping cunt spill into a pool where her flesh met the ground.
Rich moaned and fell to his knees, pulling his shirt open and leaning forward to let his tongue tease her piqued nipples. As his tongue swiped over her tits, Sarah shivered and moaned, the familiar touch of his hand massaging the petals of her pussy. He pinched and spread her pussy lips as his teeth grazed the sensitive buds on her breasts.
“Oh, baby, fuck my pussy now! Bury your cock in my cunt you bastard! Oh, please, just quit teasing me!” Sarah begged as Rich dipped a digit into her depths. Chills quaked her body, her mind unable to fight the strength of quakes. Her hips bucked up, forcing his fingers to rub the length of her slit as her nails bit into his sides.
Feeling the heat coming from her mound, Rich felt his cock twitch and lurch towards the apex of her legs. Tearing his mouth away from her nipples, Rich took hold of his dick and guided it into her horny hole. Sarah’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as her walls grabbed onto his length and began to massage him like a million tiny fingers. His cock sunk into her tunnel until his balls met the bulging curve of her ass, her cunt so tight around his hard-as-steel tool that he knew that she was near climax. Moving his hips as slow as he could, Rich began to pull out of her warm cunt until only the tip of his head was cushioned within her pussy before shoving his full length into her once more.
Sarah shrieked with pleasure as her hips bucked rapidly, her tits bouncing up to her face as he began to pump into her like a piston. Rich braced himself with a hand above both of her shoulders, faintly aware of her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him deeper into her core.
“Yeah, get it that pussy baby! Ohhh, yessss. Just like that Richie—fucking pound me!” Sarah called out as she felt her first orgasm rack through her body like an earthquake. As she coated his cock with her cream, her body shook forcefully, her arms blindly attempting to find something to grab onto. Her legs stayed hooked around Rich’s waist, making sure that he couldn’t escape from the vice-like grip of her pussy, forcing him to grind his pelvis into hers, continuing to pleasure her as his pubis rubbed against her proud clit.
Sarah’s orgasm intensified as her clit felt the hard brush of his flesh, her eyes tightly shut as her body shook harder, another fresh wave of her honey spilling out of her slit and splashing both of their thighs.
Erica stood from the couch, her hands pulling and twisting her nipples as she approached the two. Her pussy was now dripping like a sieve and she needed to feel Sarah’s tongue lashing against her lips once more, a tingle rushing up her spine as she thought of the vibrations she knew she would feel every time she heard Sarah moan. Full of excitement, Erica gingerly knelt down, getting a knee near each of her father’s hands and lowering her pussy to the mouth that had pleased her not long ago.
Without being told, Sarah extended her tongue and licked the dried cum from Erica’s lips, the tip of her muscle wedging between the petals to taste the teen’s drenched hole. The strong scent of arousal flooded Sarah’s nose and made the woman moan into the girl’s already quivering pussy. “Oohhh,” Erica sighed as she felt her pussy split around Sarah’s tongue, her fathers short strokes making the tongue vibrate inside her pulsing cunny.
As Erica felt Sarah’s tongue in her pulsating sleeve, Rich’s thick, hard cock pulsated in Sarah’s cunt, each quick stroke making him go harder. His cock pulsated harder, grew longer, when he saw his girlfriend licking his daughter’s pussy, moaning at the beautiful sight set before him. His rhythm continued at a steady rate as he lifted himself from being hunched over Sarah to an upright position, his fingers resting on her plump hips.
Now refreshed with such an erotic sight, Rich began to hammer into Sarah’s milking pussy, pulling her onto his cock with each thrust so hard that he could feel the head of his cock kiss the entrance of her cervix. Sarah’s muffled moans were blaring from Erica’s mound, sending shivers from Erica’s pussy straight up her back; each shiver made Erica’s nipples progressively harder until the tips were hard and proud, standing out like erasers on her fleshy globes.
“Oh yes,” groaned Rich as his cock flew in and out of Sarah’s gaping hole. “You like that baby? You like it when daddy does that to her?” He asked, barely above a whisper as he worked his words around his pants, feeling a sweat break out on his back, chest, and shoulders. Erica could not find the state of mind to give a positive response to her father, but he could tell that she loved it when he saw the whites of her eyes, her head thrown back as she ground her cunt down onto Sarah’s face.
The slap of Rich’s and Sarah’s flesh battled against the sound of Erica’s moans and Sarah’s lapping tongue, the cum that had dripped onto the floor when Sarah had laid down making a squishing sound as Sarah slid back and forth over the tile. Sweat and the scent of sex filled the air as Rich pulled his hands away from Sarah’s hips and attached them to his daughter’s boobs. He cupped the swell of her breasts and squeezed them, his fingers flicking over her nipples at an amazing rate. Instinctively, Erica leaned into her father’s hands and let her palms land on Sarah’s mounds, encased the hard, pink buds under her damp palms. The shock and excitement of having her hard nipples tended to made Sarah thrust her tongue deep inside Erica’s cunt, feeling the bumps of her tongue meet the smooth walls of the teens pussy.
Erica’s eyes bulged with an onslaught of her most intense orgasm of that night, her body shaking so hard that she began to lose her sense of self. The fresh flood of juice covering her tongue and chin triggered Sarah’s new orgasm and she gripped Rich’s waist tighter with her legs, her arms wrapping themselves around Erica’s creamy flesh. Rich’s body slammed down onto Sarah’s as he felt his cock explode inside Sarah’s milking cunny, her walls massaging and spasming around him, awaiting his hot load of cum.
Ropes and ropes of his seed landed in Sarah’s womb as the three of them melted together in orgasmic bliss.
After a minute, Erica pulled her pussy away from Sarah’s face and saw her glazed over look and her cum on the older woman’s face and smiled at the picture before her. She looked up at her father and told him to get off of his girlfriend; Rich grudgingly obliged his daughter’s request and pulled his shrinking cock from the warmth and softness of Sarah’s hairy cunt. Some of Rich’s cum began to drip out of Sarah’s tired pussy, much to Erica’s delight, and Erica leaned over and licked the full length of Sarah’s slit, tasting her father’s salty seed.
Sarah quivered and idly licked Erica’s pussy as the teen ate her out, sucking Rich’s semen from her core as he watched the women eat each others cunts.

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The Bradford Family Saga Part 5

“We did a lot of talking after that. We told ourselves that we were adults, that
incest didn’t really apply to us because we weren’t kids, and this was something
we wanted to do.” Carol shrugged again. “So we did it! First, just by ourselves,
alone, I mean. Then we got daring and did it together and that was even a bigger
kick. The rest is history.”
Carol turned to her daughter. Marsha hadn’t heard the last part of the story.
She had fallen asleep, exhausted, a smile on her face and a finger inserted,
deep, in her pussy.
Carol covered her with her robe. She hadn’t told her about the other couples
that they had fucked; orgies, really, but, she thought, that could wait. So
could all the video’s, the evidence of their combined pleasures. Yes, it all
could wait. There had been enough excitement for one night in the Bradford
house.
**************************
Carol paused outside of Peter’s room. She listened at the door, but heard no
sound. Did she dare try to talk to him, make him understand his sister’s
desires, prepare him for what she was sure would come? What would she say to
him?
She hesitated, a trembling hand on the doorknob. Taking a deep breath, she
turned the knob. The nightlight bathe the room in a soft, semi-darkness. The bed
was turned down, but had not been slept in. Surprised, she looked at the clock.
It was after midnight. Where could he be? Her mind started to race with concern
before she finally realized that Peter wasn’t a boy anymore. Wherever he was, he
could take care of himself.
She sat on the bed, suddenly exhausted; her pluck dissolving, leaving her sleepy
and forlorn. She would rest, just for a moment. Peter! You poor baby, she
thought as she laid down, you’re surrounded by people who have taken a different
road than you. Please try to understand, her drifting mind asked the enfolding
darkness.
Carol dozed, her mind flitting from memory to memory. The full wonders of sex
and passion had come somewhat late to her, aided by an exciting accident. Her
body had responded to dormant stimuli, and suddenly, yesterday’s perversions
became today’s pleasures. Behind closed doors, her passion knew no bounds,
everything was pleasure. There were no taboos. Only in the light of day did the
dread of exposure clutch at her heart, but it was night, and she was safe to
dream, to feel, and to want.
*************************
Peter didn’t pay any attention to the light in the den as he slowly, and
quietly, started to climb the stairs. His legs hurt like hell and his shoulders
bore teeth and nail marks, vivid testimony to his aunt’s passion. He shook his
head, still not quite believing what had happened.
It had been insane! But it had also been, maddeningly exciting. He could still
feel his cock pushing the walls of Mary’s hot cunt apart; the slippery wetness
sucking him deep into an unbelievable molten furnace. Her legs had gone around
his waist and she had plunged her ass up and down his rigid cock as hard as she
could, all the time digging her fingers into his shoulders and nipping at his
chest. Her cunt was a gushing volcano, a vicious vise that clamped on his prick
and refused to let go. And all the while, her hips churned, frantically turning
one way then the other, trying their best to rip his cock off.
He had held her up by the asscheeks, trying to control her rhythm; match her
passion, but she was so wild he had trouble just hanging on. Her cums had
started almost immediately, building one on top of the other until he could no
longer tell when or how many. She just kept cumming, and when he shot his load,
the top of his head almost came off.
He had never fucked anyone so wild.
They had sunk to the bottom of the pool, the cooling water up to their chins.
“Just what I like,” she had said huskily, “good, hard cock! We’re going to have
lots of fun, sweet nephew.”
“Aunt Mary . . .”
“Mary! Just, Mary,” she said with a smile. “I’m not that much older than you.”
“Haw! If I didn’t, I sure know now. But what about uncle John?”
He was surprised when she threw back her head and laughed. She put her arms
around him and held his face close. “If he’s a good boy, I may let him make a
movie of us fucking each other. He’s like that.”
It was a crazy statement, but Peter’s hands had already encircled her waist and
were drifting up to her full tits. Mary had a lovely set of tits, he thought,
fondling them, making her moan with renewed passion, almost as nice as Marsha’s.
His cock twitched again as he remembered his sister standing in the bathroom,
her beautiful tits proud and erect. Mary giggled. “Ooooo, goody,” she said.
“Round two.”
This time they fucked on the pool stairs, with the water lapping at her pussy
again; her legs up high on his shoulders. Afterwards, she had cleaned his sticky
cock with her mouth, her tongue searching for every last, tacky, smear of
cum-juice. Her mouth was warm and soft and moist. When she was finished he was
squeaky clean and he had another hard-on.
“Oh, boy, am I tempted, but my pussy’s been pounded like a rock today.” Her hand
circled his thick shaft, her fingers barely touching. “You keep this ready for
another time. If I know my family, you’re going to have a very busy weekend.”
That was the second crazy thing she had said, he thought as he reached his room.
She was a great piece of ass but he was convinced that she was a bit wacky. He
opened his door.
His hand froze on the doorknob and his breath caught in his throat. He couldn’t
believe his eyes. Marsha lay coiled up on the bed, her back to him. The soft,
semi-darkness created erotic shadings in the valleys of her body. He looked
around hastily. It was no mistake. He was in his own room!
Despite the time spent with his aunt, Peter got a hard- on as he eyed her
shapely buttocks and watched her chest rise and fall, rhythmically. His mind
filled with images of her loveliness, flaming his frustration and his passion.
Slowly, he approached the bed, aware that he should turn and leave before she
woke, but just once, he wanted to get close to her – just once, put his arms
around her.
Carol knew she was dreaming and she smiled in the twilight world of half-sleep.
She felt her dream lover’s approach and the bed sag under his weight. She curled
her body to fit his contours, feeling the prodding stiffness of his heavy cock,
warm, against her back. She pushed back with her ass. The stiff prick twitched
as it touched her back and asscheeks and a low moan escaped her lips.
She knew he was young and strong. All her dream lovers were. His arm came across
her body and cupped her sensitive tit. An electric shock tingled her cunt and
she began to juice up. Lewdly, she rubbed her ass up against his rigid fuckpole.
It felt wonderful, and thrilling and her breathing became ragged.
His hand kneaded her full tit, and toyed with the nipple, making it stand hard
and erect. Turning to him, she moaned in real passion, her face still hidden by
the darkness. She sighed as her hands encircled his cock, the thing she craved.
It was thick, and meaty, and long, and the head was moist with passion.
Dreamily, she cooed. It would fill her wonderfully.
She heard her dream lover mumble, but couldn’t catch the words. It didn’t
matter. He slid down her trembling body, opening her robe, exposing her pleasure
pit. She ran her hands over his hard body as he went by, feeling his strength,
his vitality. Her body jumped and arched upward as his mouth clamped on her
cunt. She wailed in loud surprise. Shooting bolts of lightening surged through
her body as his tongue rammed through the blonde thatch, into her dewy cunt. Her
eyes snapped open and a cold sliver of reality stabbed her mind.
This was no dream! This was real! Someone was eating her pussy! Her mind fought
against the enormity of it all while her body begged her to surrender to the
wonderful pleasures that were charging upward to her brain. Her eyes were
blurring. She dug her fingers into his hair and tried to pull his head, to
recognize him, but he couldn’t be budged. His face, buried in her mound,
remained hidden in the darkness.
“No!” she hissed. “No! Stop! . . . please! Oh, God, that feels so good.” She
gasped and her mind whirled and she felt the fight go out of her body as his
tongue swirled around her puffy cuntlips, leaving a trail of wet, tingling
pleasures behind. Her juice flowed like a river as another sharp bolt of
pleasure coursed through her steaming pussy. She grabbed his hair, this time
twisting his face into her pleasure-raw pussy, smearing her tart, musky,
love-juice all over him.
“Oh, yessss!” she panted. “Suck my cunt! Lick my juice! Oh, God! Make me cum!
Ohhhhhh . . . I love it so much! . . . Whoever you are . . . please make me
cum!” she moaned in a small, desperate voice.
Peter was in another world. Years of fantasy, of frustration, of suppressed
desire had sent his mind to a place where convention and morality, even words
could not enter. Morality be dammed, he thought. He was sucking Marsha’s cunt
and nothing else mattered; nothing except the tangy juices that flowed over his
twisting, stabbing tongue.
He felt the fight in her body, heard her demands for release, felt the painful
tugging of his hair, but he refused to let go. Not until he had exorcised this
demon from his body. Not until he had stuffed her full of his engorged cock!
Carol felt the stranger reach over her squirming thighs and pull her cuntlips
apart with his fingers. She knew her naked clitoris was staring at him, pink and
vulnerable. He sucked it into his hot mouth and she jumped and cried out in
passion. Her toes clutched with each smack of his lips and the last long suck
sent a tidal wave of pleasure through her body and triggered her orgasm. She
wailed, hardly aware of where she was, or who she was with. It didn’t matter!
Only the pleasure mattered! She was drowning in pleasure, her body racked with
tic-like spasms, and yet, she wanted more.
Carol’s body heaved, and she panted with sudden exhaustion; perspiration
trickled down her brow but a small smile played at the corners of her lips and
she sighed. Never had she been sucked with such intensity; never with such
passion. Her body shivered and tingled and her cunt drooled at the thought of
being filled. Her eyes opened slowly and she saw the shadowy shape of her real
life dream lover rear up in front of her, his beautiful cock bobbing in front.
It was magnificent! Automatically, she opened her legs to receive him – this
stranger – this pleasure giver.
The moon cast a small silvery light across the room; across his face. Her brain
registered recognition, but didn’t believe, and before she could react it was
too late to save herself.
“Noooooooooo!” she wailed in desperation as Peter drove his rock-hard cock into
her sizzling, dripping, wide-open cunt. His rod parted the waiting pussylips and
sunk easily into the hot depths of her body. She writhed against the mattress,
legs spread; her body involuntarily undulating. She moaned and gibbered
incoherently, but her rational mind screamed at her. You’re fucking your own
step-son!
Fighting against her traitorous body, her fists pounded his humping body. Her
nails raked his heaving back. Still he drove into her, making her cunt contract,
sending fiery thrills throughout her demanding flesh. She bit her lip,
desperately hoping the pain would make her body heed the small, rational voice.
Her charged sensory system erupted as another surge of his powerful cock filled
her up. The small voice faded into the darkness and Carol surrendered to the
most exquisite ecstasy imaginable.
“Uhggggggg! Aaaaaaah! Oh, Peter! Peter!” she gushed as the pleasure of his prick
filled every pore of her body, sweeping her away, into an abyss. She wrapped her
legs around Peter’s loins, digging her heels into his asscheeks, forcing his
cock deeper into the surging volcano of her cunt. His cock felt huge! Mammoth!
It filled her up and pounded her sweaty body down into the mattress again and
again. She twisted her hips lewdly, matching him, stroke for plunging stroke.
Her lips showered him with hot, passionate kisses.
It was deja vu! A beginning and a continuation. It was the supreme taboo! And
the supreme pleasure!
A blinding explosion of primary colors filled her brain and she was swept up in
an excitement that defied descrip- tion. Her only, truly conscious, thought:
Marsha is going to be so very jealous.
Then the tidal wave rolled over her.
“Ohhhhhh! Fuck me!” she whispered, “Fuck meeeee!
“I can’t hold it!” Peter groaned. “Marsha! Baby! I’m cumming! . . .
cummmmmmmmmmm!”
“Yesssssssss!”
Carol’s eyes rolled back and her body shuddered as Peter’s cock flexed violently
in the deep well of her cunt and his cum spurted, hotly, against her
pussy-walls. She dug her fingers into his flesh.
“Eeeeiiiii! Awwwwwwwww! . . . Ohhhhhhh!” Peter gasped through clenched teeth;
his eyes glazing as his erupting cock sent explosions of cum into his fantasy,
his “Marsha.”
Carol clung to his rigid body as his prick still pulsed in her cunt. She jerked
and shuttered like a rag doll; her pleasure so intense, tears ran down her
cheeks.
Peter slumped on her, exhausted, his body dead weight on her yielding flesh. She
held him in tight desperation, trying to forestall the reality that slowly
threatened to shatter this one moment in time.
“Marsha,” Peter mumbled, “. . . forgive me . . . waited so long . . . wanted
you.”
Carol heard his plea for forgiveness and realized what had happened. He thought
she was Marsha! He thought he was fucking her! Oh, my God, she thought, these
poor kids.
Peter propped himself up and pushed the matted hair away from her face. His hand
froze and his face became a mask of disbelief. No! No! This had to be a bad
dream. His tortured mind screamed at him. He couldn’t have fucked his own
mother, he just couldn’t have. His brain was stabbed with the ice cold spear of
his enormous sin. He had fucked his father’s wife! His laugh became hysterical.
Carol gathered him to her and began to make soothing sounds in his ear. She had
to make him understand. There was no sin in pleasure. His feelings for Marsha
were no different than the hidden feeling she had for her brother, or Mike, for
his sister. She felt no remorse. Fucking her stepson was no more a sin than
fucking her brother. She would make him understand. She had to.
She held him at arms length and shook him. “Stop, Peter, stop that!” she
commanded.
“Mom . . . I didn’t know . . . I thought . . . I’m sorry,” he said and his voice
trailed away.
“You thought I was Marsha. I wish it had been, for both your sakes; she would
have loved to be fucked like that, with so much pleasure. But if it couldn’t be
Marsha, I’m glad it was me.”
He stared at her, uncomprehending. “Wha . . . you enjoyed? . . . Marsha? . . .
Being fucked by me? That’s incest!”
Carol smiled and shook his head. “We committed no sin, Peter. Do you understand?
No sin! The only thing we’ve done is share ourselves. Did you enjoy fucking me?”
Suddenly aware of Carol’s lovely nakedness, Peter blushed and shrugged his
shoulders. Then he laughed. “I did enjoy it! I can’t lie about that. You’re a
great fuck . . . I mean . . . ” He shrugged again, eying her body and
remembering the wanton response of her grasping pussy. “That was supposed to be
a compliment.”
Carol hugged him tightly and giggled. “I took it as one. You know, you have a
great cock! I hate to admit it but it’s bigger than your father’s.”
Peter blanched at the mention of his father, but Carol patted his cheek. “I’m
going to tell you a secret, Peter. It’s really a family secret because we’re all
involved, even you and Marsha.
“And after I do that,” – she reached for his sticky, cock and began to finger it
back to life – “I think you’ll want to stick that lovely fuckpole back inside me
and really give me a ride.”
Carol could tell Peter didn’t understand what she was talking about, but her
loving arms were open, beckoning him to her, and when they folded around his
strong body she knew that his understanding would come.

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