William and Ann 7
The family fun begins again
We spent the rest of the afternoon in mom’s bedroom, fucking and sucking in various positions, including with mom on top, riding me, which was great, as I could watch her ample full boobs jiggle and bounce as she rode me. Fuck that was good! I must have cum at least another four times over the course of the afternoon.
One of my favourite times was when mom knelt on the floor on her elbows and knees, and let me pull her buttocks wide open so I could lick and finger fuck her asshole. I opened it up wide and also let a few gobs of my spit enter her butt-hole, to help ease my finger in. I think she enjoyed it from the way she moaned and groaned with pleasure. To be truthful, I was becoming increasing aroused by the sight of mom’s asshole and wanted to stick my prick in there. But although mom had mentioned this in her “dirty talk”, she’d never actually said I could, and I did not want to push things too far, too soon. But from the way she had reacted to my fingering it, I had hopes she would let me fuck her ass sometime soon.
During our sessions during Sunday afternoon, mom never collected my cum. She either swallowed it if she sucked me, or let me cum inside her, and then let me watch it drip out of her pussy, which added to my excitement.
In the evening whilst we were eating, mom reminded me that we had to see Dr Taylor again the next day.
“And remember,” she said, “We mustn’t tell the Doctor just how far I have gone in helping you to cum.”
I nodded in agreement. I knew it wasn’t something we could talk about in front of other people.
After our meal we both sat in the living room to watch some TV before going to bed.
I was wearing my ‘house-gown’ with my boxer shorts on underneath, whilst mom had ‘dressed’ since our earlier fuck-fest in her bedroom, but sill quite sexily — wearing the tight fitting soft-jersey type material grey shorts with a low cut bright red blouse without a bra, which showed ample cleavage, and her nipples protruding through the thin fabric. She looked pretty hot sitting there!
Since mom had been helping me cum all weekend, the ache in my balls had been much less. But with the working week starting for her tomorrow, being a Monday, I wondered how I would manage.
“Mom, I’m going to feel a little strange during the daytime this week, as you won’t be able to help me cum like you have this weekend,” I said.
“I know dear,” mom replied. “I’ve been thinking about that too. I have to go to work and you have to go to college. We’ll speak to Dr Taylor tomorrow and see what she says. How are your aches now?”
“Well, I’ve been feeling pretty good this weekend as I’ve been regularly cumming.”
“We’ll have one session tomorrow morning before I go to work and I’ll have to collect a sample like we were doing before. Today has just been an exception.” She smiled at me as she finished the sentence.
We idled the time away watching a movie and soon I was feeling sleepy. Mom looked over at me and said, “Time for bed I think young man. Do you need to cum again before sleeping?”
I felt I could, and my sleepiness started to disappear at the thought.
I nodded.
“As I haven’t collected your cum all day, I think one last time without won’t matter too,” said mom as she stood up. “What would you like to do?”
Seeing mom standing a few feet away from me with her tight figure hugging shorts which were pressing sexily into her crotch, I felt like touching her there and feeling up her ass.
“I’d like to play with that wonderful ass and pussy of yours again mom,” I said. “I just can’t get enough!”
Mom walked sexily over to me, swinging her hips, and stood in front of me as I still sat seated on the sofa chair.
“Go on then,” she said, smiling, “Do what you like.”
I placed the four fingers of my right hand on the area of her crotch and just ran them along her pussy mound several times, up and down. I could feel her pussy hairs and slit through the soft thin material of her shorts as I did so. Mom reacted with a slight moan of pleasure and pressed her pussy mound back against my fingers.
Then, satisfied for a moment with that, I said, “Turn around please mom.”
“That’s too polite,” replied mom teasingly. “You’ll have to ask me in a different way, if you want me to do that. Talk dirty.”
I looked up at mom and decided to oblige.
“Turn around and show me that juicy thick fuck of an ass, mom.”
“Mmmm….yes,” replied mom, “That’s better.” And with that mom turned 360 degrees on the spot and presented me with her curvy large butt, which was just about level with my face as I sat, if not a touch higher.
I rubbed my hands over each buttock, through the soft material of the shorts, groping and cupping the flesh there greedily. Then, I pulled the material that was covering each ass cheek inwards so that it caught in mom’s ass crack, making her butt look even sexier as it tightly hugged her ass with each buttock partly showing. I bent forward and kissed each cheek in turn and then ran my tongue over the skin, savouring the taste and sensation. Fuck! This was good, and my cock getting was hard!
Then, I grabbed mom’s shorts at the waist and just yanked them down, giving her a bit of a surprise.
“Fuck, yea mom,” I said, “Your juicy ass is so fucking hot, I could play with it all day and all night.”
Mom didn’t say anything, but just stepped out of her shorts, so now all she had on was her bright red blouse which went to just above her hips, leaving her glorious backside and legs fully exposed and naked.
Then she wriggled her ass as she stood on the spot, knowing how much it excited me to see the flesh on her butt cheeks wobble and jiggle.
By now my dick was fully hard and wanting some attention.
I stood up behind mom and rubbed my cock along her ass crack, again slightly surprising her and making her exclaim, “Ooh, that’s nice.”
I slapped my hard on against mom’s butt cheeks for a bit longer, and then said, “I’d like to follow you upstairs with you like this, so I can watch your cheeks move, and then maybe you can suck me off and swallow my cum.”
“Ok,” replied mom, still with her back to me, and rubbing her butt sexily back against my hard on.
Then she started walking slowly away from me toward the door, her hips swinging, so that her ass looked even hotter as she walked.
Mesmerised, I followed her. When mom, got to the stairs she started walking slowly up them, again swinging her hips as she did so. Man what a sight! I was half drooling as I watched her climb with her butt almost in my face as I followed closely behind. I could not help slapping her ass once or twice with my hand. “Fuck yea mom,” I said, “Fucking hot ass.”
Mom reached the top of the stairs and walked down the corridor and into my bedroom, and sat on the bed. My hard on had been swinging wildly as I’d followed her, and now I just presented it to her face as she sat down. Greedily she took it into her mouth and started sucking me.
“Oh fuck yea mom,” I said, responding to the way she was blowing me.
She grabbed the base of my dick with both hands and really went for it, taking all my shaft into her mouth almost to the hilt.
Then she started playing with my balls, with one hand. I let my right hand wander down of mom’s left boob for a moment and then I just grabbed her head as she carried on sucking me hard. Then she let my dick out of her mouth for a moment and ran her cheeks along the side of my shaft as if savouring it’s length along her face.
“Talk dirty to me while I bring you off,” she said. “You know how much I like it.”
And without further ado she took my dick head into her mouth again and started sucking on me.
Happy to oblige, I said “Yea suck that dick bitch. Suck it hard and let me see you swallow my cum. I know how much you like it now. You’re a cum swallowing slut aren’t you? You just love taking my cream inside your mouth and swallowing it, don’t you?”
I grabbed her head and started pushing my dick into her mouth in time with her sucking, so that I felt like I was face fucking her.
I could feel her breathing hard through her nose as she sucked on me and she seemed in total ecstasy. Finally, I felt the cum rise in my balls and grabbing moms head hard, I thrust hard and deep and spurted in her mouth with a loud groan.
“Ohhhhhhh…Ahhhhhhhhh…” I said out loud.
Mom had clamped onto my dick with her mouth firmly as I came, making sure that this time she would not spill a drop. And indeed she didn’t, as she seemed to be swallowing the lot!
After she’d milked me dry with her mouth and cleaned all the cum off my dick, she smiled up at me and said, “Mmmm…. that was lovely, I love the taste of your cum,” and she licked her lips, letting her tongue linger outside her lips momentarily to show me how much she enjoyed it, like she had been eating some delicacy. Fuck, she knew how to tease me!
“Now have a good sleep and I’ll collect another sample first thing in the morning before I go to work, but I’ll have to use the semen beaker again from tomorrow.”
I nodded, and smiled back at mom.
She stood up, her tits wobbling in her red blouse, kissed me on the cheek and said, “Goodnight, hon. Sleep tight.” And with that she strolled out of my bedroom. Again, I watched her naked ass swing sexily as she walked away. Fuck!
I curled up in bed, and in no time at all fell sound asleep.
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I looked at my watch. It was 3.30pm. I was about to leave my college campus and head for Dr Taylor’s Clinic, which was a short bus ride down town.
Mom had told me in that morning she would leave work a little early, and meet me there. That was after she had wanked me off into the semen beaker of course, before she left for work. It was a little disappointing not to have her suck me off properly and let me cum in her mouth, but we had to use the semen beaker again to get some measurements, as we’d given doing that a miss, completely, on Sunday.
As I sat on the bus going towards the clinic, I wondered what Dr Taylor would say, and if my blood test results would show up anything. I still had a slight ache in my balls everyday, but as I mentioned before, this would normally clear up after I’d cum several times.
I thought back to our first visit to see Dr Taylor. I suddenly remembered the way she had looked at my dick and licked her lips. Then I remembered mom doing the same thing several times before she had actually started to suck me off. An image of my dick in Dr Taylor’s mouth flashed through my mind quickly and I smiled. ‘Don’t be stupid,’ I said to myself! Doctors don’t do that with their patients!
Soon, I reached my stop and got off the bus. A few minutes later I was climbing the steps up to the Clinic front door. I saw a mid-thirties looking attractive blonde receptionist at the desk and introduced myself.
“Afternoon, ” I said. “I’m Jacob Addington. I have an appointment with Dr Taylor for 4.30pm.” The receptionist looked down at her diary, and as she did so I could not help but look down at her quite ample cleavage which was showing. She was wearing a white nurse type uniform which had quite a low cut top, and her boobs were pushed quite firmly up to create quite a sexy cleavage. She looked damn hot!
“Oh yes,” she smiled back at me. “Please take a seat. Your mother is already here.”
As I walked into the waiting area of the clinic, I saw mom had got there before me and was sitting in a chair reading a magazine. She looked up and smiled at me. There were no other people waiting, probably because we had the last appointment of the day, although I think the clinic had two or three other doctors too. I gave mom a kiss on the cheek and sat down next to her.
The receptionist was a about 10 feet away from where we sat at one end of the waiting area, near the front door. She smiled reassuringly over at us. I couldn’t remember seeing her the last time I was here. The image of her ample cleavage still lingered with me.
Then mom said in a low tone so no one else could hear, “Remember Jacob, you mustn’t say anything about how far we have gone in our cum collecting sessions. Let me do most of the talking.”
“Ok, mom” I replied, as quietly back to her.
After a couple of minutes the phone rang by the receptionist, and after answering it she said out loud, “You may go in now.”
Mom and I got up and went over to the consultation room door. Mom knocked, and I followed her in.
“Ah, Mrs Addington and Jacob, do come in said Dr Taylor smiling broadly, from behind her desk, standing up in a white doctor’s coat, welcoming us.
She shook both our hands and beckoned us to sit down on the chairs in front of her desk.
Dr Taylor was a mature lady, of around 50 years, stocky in build, chubby and buxom with it, and with greying hair. She wore glasses, but as I looked at her I noted again, like the first time we had met her, that she had quite a pretty face and wonderful deep blue eyes, which had almost a playful sparkle in them.
As we sat down, Dr Taylor first looked at my mom and then me, and still smiling and looking quite jovial said “Well how are you both, and how have you been getting on since I last saw you?”
Mom took the lead and said quite enthusiastically, but a little hesitatingly as if slightly embarrassed, “We’ve been doing fine Dr Taylor. I….er…have been helping Jacob in getting some measurements for you, as you suggested. I have them here.” Mom pulled out the records sheet, which she had shown me on Sunday morning, and handed it to the doctor.
“That’s excellent,” said Dr Taylor smiling. She took the paper from mom’s hand and put it on the desk in front of her without reading it. “I’ll look at this in a moment. I’m so glad you felt able to help Jacob, as it can be difficult to collect samples,” she added, as if to provide some reassurance.
Then Dr Taylor looked hard at me and said, “Tell me Jacob, how are your aches down below?”
I cleared my throat and said a little timidly, “I do still have them, but it does help a lot when I er….er …you know masturbate. I mean when I…er…you know, spurt my semen.”
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor still smiling at me. “I’m glad that you do get relief at least.”
“Now,” she continued, “I do have your blood test results here,” she said pointing to a blue folder, which was on the desk in front of her. “But first let me see your semen measuring record.”
Dr Taylor picked up the sheet of paper mom had given her and read it carefully.
“Yes, I see you have been producing quite a lot, but from the totals you’ve worked out at the bottom, I can see it is generally within a similar range every day.”
She paused for a moment looking at the numbers. “Yes, that’s all fine,” she added. “Thank you for keeping this record. I hope it has not been too difficult,” she added, looking first at mom then me.
For the first time I think I saw mom blush at that remark, and she replied quickly, “Er… no doctor…it….its been quite an experience as it’s something a mother is not often asked to do, if you know what I mean.”
“Yes, yes Mrs Addington. May, I call you Margaret.”
“Well, my friends call me Marge. That will do.”
“Marge it is then,” replied Dr Taylor. “Yes I do understand, and I’m sure Jacob has been grateful too.”
Mom looked slightly uneasy but just smiled back at the doctor.
Dr Taylor looked at me and said. “Aren’t you Jacob? You must be thankful your mom has been able to help you.”
“Yes, sure I am,” I said, in a tone more relaxed than I thought I would say it.
Mom then said, “Are you able to tell us what the problem is Doctor?”
“Yes, I can,” replied Dr Taylor. “I am pleased to say the blood tests have given us an answer to what is going on. So in that sense it is good news. However, the treatment I am going to suggest maybe a little more…,” she paused for a moment, “A little more unusual and perhaps difficult.”
I felt a tinge of concern and looked at mom, who I could see was also looking worried.
Dr Taylor saw our anxious expressions and said, “Oh, please, I did not mean to worry you like that. Once I’ve explained, you may not think it is too much of an issue to overcome.”
“Please tell me what’s wrong with Jacob?” asked mom.
Dr Taylor straightened up in her chair a little as if she was about to say something important.
“Mrs Addington….I mean Marge,” she said looking at mom, “The blood test show Jacob has a condition which although I would not describe as rare, is a little uncommon. I will not bore you with the name of the condition, and we did send the samples to another laboratory for confirmation. Luckily the condition is detectable through the blood tests. I will try to explain it as simply as I can.”
Dr Taylor looked at me then mom as she spoke. “As you may know, men and women both have bacteria present in their genital areas, which are kept at an optimum level though various means, including the body’s own immune system. In certain cases in men, the balance of this bacteria overwhelms their balancing mechanisms and can lead to aches in the scrotum area, which in effect has happened to you Jacob,” she said, looking directly at me and smiling reassuringly.
“But, the good news is that it is curable. Our medical history records show that virtually all young men who have had this condition have been completely cured. However, the recommended method is,….well,…..slightly unusual.”
“Well, it’s a relief to know you know what it is, and that Jacob can be cured.,” said mom. “But in what way is the cure unusual?” she added, almost taking the words out of my mouth.
Dr Taylor paused for moment.
Then looking at mom directly she said, “Because of the slightly unusual nature of the treatment, you may prefer that I speak to you directly and in private first, Marge, before telling Jacob.”
Mom listened and thought for a moment before replying.
“Er….well, no doctor. It’s all right. I know Jacob is mature enough to listen to what you will say, and I would like him to be present. He’s my son, and I know he will be ok with whatever you might say,” she replied, firmly.
I felt kind of pleased that mom had spoken up for me like that. But I guessed it was partly because of the sexual intimacy we had already shared.
“Alright,” said Dr Taylor, looking at mom and then me quite seriously.
“Occasionally, men much older than Jacob in their fifties and sixties can get this condition, but for them we normally prescribe tablets, which they then have to be take once a week for the rest of their lives. However, the best treatment for this condition, in a young man of Jacob’s age, is to naturally lower the imbalance of bacteria in the male genitals. The way to do this normally, is for a man is to have sexual intercourse frequently with a woman, as the different bacteria that are present in a woman genitalia, naturally help to restore the imbalance in the male, as they get passed on during intercourse.
Mom and I both listened in silence without saying anything. You could have heard a pin drop. And I felt a twitch in my dick as the doctor spoke the last sentence.
“Now for this to work,” continued Dr Taylor, “The intercourse must be without a condom, as obviously we require the male and female genital fluids to mix.”
Dr Taylor paused for a moment.
Then looking hard at me, she said, “Do you have a girlfriend at the moment Jacob?”
“Er…no,” I replied, rather embarrassingly.
“Well, here is where the slightly unusual recommendation for treatment I have for you comes in, in that case.”
Dr Taylor paused again.
“To be blunt Jacob, you need to have sex with a woman daily for the next 2-3 months, and then regularly thereafter, to restore your body’s balance and get rid of your aches. But if you do not have a girlfriend, then that is a problem.”
I sneaked a look at mom, who obviously was not going to say we had been doing it, and neither was I.
Then, I was shocked at the Doctor’s next lengthy statement.
She looked at mom and said, “Marge, I want you to know I am also a sex therapist and counsellor as well as a medical doctor. I see many different types of people who visit me in that capacity, and who tell me all kinds of sexual fantasies and fetishes. So nothing surprises me anymore. And of course the relationships between a sex counsellor and the client is completely confidential.”
“Er..yes…I understand that,” replied mom, slightly confused.
“So what I am try to say, is that one possible solution to the fact that Jacob has no girlfriend currently is ..,” Dr Taylor paused, “For you to perhaps go a little further in helping him with his treatment, if you know what I mean.”
I saw a streak of red run across mom’s neck and cheeks as she realised what the doctor had just suggested to her.
I think I must have blushed too.
Mom stayed silent. My dick twitched again.
Then trying to be more reassuring, Dr Taylor said, “As I mentioned, the relationship between a doctor and the patient is strictly confidential. I can only suggest what is best for the patient and it would go no further than between us, if it helps Jacob get over his little problem, or until he meets a fine young girl in the future hopefully.” Dr Taylor smiled as she finished the sentence.
Mom regained her composure a little and said, “Er…yes…I see what you mean doctor. I shall have to think about it.” She obviously didn’t feel comfortable enough to tell the doctor we had already fucked!
“However, I have an alternative option,” continued Dr Taylor. “Over the years during the course of my sexual counselling, I have seen a number of women, similar to your age Marge, who also have certain sexual issues and problems because their husbands’ can no longer perform sexually. I have handful of such women on my books now. All they require is to have sexual intercourse once or twice a week to help them overcome their problems. Dr Taylor paused.
Then continuing, she said, “I Also have a number of men a little older than Jacob — in their early twenties, who also come to see me with their sexual problems, for example, shyness in approaching women, or lack of experience in the sex act, and require just some initial guidance and prompt in the right direction. Now, being a ‘hands on’ type of sex counsellor, what I do, with the permission of all involved, is, I link up these young men to these older women, who have their husbands’ permission of course. And so the young men can resolve their sexual issues and gain some confidence, whist at the same time satisfying these mature ladies. It is a ‘win, win’ situation. The key is also that before I link up the young men to the mature, experienced women, I make sure both parties are completely free of any infection or STDs, so that they are able to enjoy themselves to the fullest extent, without worry. And I do follow up checks too. So what I am saying, Marge, is if you feel unable to help, I could link Jacob up to one or two of these ladies I know.”
As the doctor had been speaking, and what she had been saying sunk in, my dick had become semi hard. I couldn’t quite believe my ears. Dr Taylor could put me in touch with some older ladies of mom’s age for me to fuck to help cure my problem! Fuck!
I thought mom would blow up either in embarrassment or rage at the idea, but strangely enough when I looked over at her to see her reaction, see seemed quite calm. If anything, calmer than when the doctor had started talking.
“I see,” mom replied. “Well, Dr Taylor, I am so pleased to have chosen you as our doctor, as I can see your approach to treatment is very ‘hands on’ as you put it, and you have the best interests of the patient at heart, even if the treatments are slightly unusual. I’m also glad that you are so frank with us in your explaining the situation, and offering an alternative solution. I shall have to think this all over, as it is quite a lot to take in. But at least we know what’s wrong with poor Jacob,” mom paused, looking at me, “And how best we might be able to help him.” Mom smiled back at the doctor now, clearly much less tense and more relaxed in her chair.
Mom’s reaction surprised me and my dick was still snaking around in my pants at the thought of all these suggestions. I was trying to hide it by holding my hands over my crotch!
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor beaming back at mom. “I’m so glad we have an understanding.”
Then looking at me, Dr Taylor said, ” I hope you will feel comfortable with the suggested treatment Jacob and not feel shy. I’m sure you will appreciate it.” I thought I detected a glint in her eyes as she spoke to me.
I decide to play all innocent and I piped up, “Er…yes…. sure Dr Taylor, anything that helps me get over my problem.” Then, feeling a little braver and to add a touch of spice to the conversation, so that Dr Taylor might perhaps think I was more of a man than she knew, I added, “It has been quite nice and relieving at times when mom has been helping me, so I’m sure help in other ways from mom and from other ladies might be good too.”
I definitely saw a sparkle in the doctor’s eyes this time as I spoke, and my dick twitched again.
“Very good,” replied Dr Taylor. “Now, Marge, you have a think about what I’ve said and let me know how you might want to proceed. And remember this is all completely confidential between us only.”
“Thank you, Dr Taylor,” replied mom.
“Now, before you go today, I do need just one final test to perform which is to take a fresh sample of semen from Jacob. Once the treatment I’ve just suggested to you has been started I will also have to take fresh semen samples twice a week as we monitor progress through regular semen tests and blood tests. You no longer have to take daily cum measurements from Jacob now. Is that ok?”
I felt relieved we didn’t have to use the semen beaker at home again, but I think I must have not been listening properly to the first part of what the doctor had said as mom asked, “You mean you would like a sample now from Jacob?” and looking a little perturbed again.
“Yes. That shouldn’t be a problem should it? Do you feel you can provide me with one Jacob?”
“Er.. yes,” I said..” I guess so.” The truth was, aside from being semi hard already, hearing what the doctor had suggested, my balls were aching a bit, and cumming was just what I needed, as I’d only cum once that morning with mom helping me.
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor. “Excuse me one moment.”
Dr Taylor picked up the phone and said, “Cynthia, as Mrs Addiington and Jacob are the last patients for the day, and it’s almost 5pm, you can go home now. I won’t be needing your assistance further today.”
I realised Cynthia must have been the name of the hot looking receptionist. Dr Taylor listened to a reply and then said,. “That’s right, we’ll be fine. Have a nice evening – bye,” and put the phone down.
“Right, would you like to follow me to my inner consulting room?” Dr Taylor got up and beckoned us to follow.
I had not noticed another door in the doctor’s room on the first visit, but the doctor led us to the far side of the room where there was indeed another door. She opened it and we all went in. The doctor then closed the door and bolted it from the inside. “I like to make sure we have absolute privacy,” she said. “Welcome to my inner consulting room. This is where I see clients who have sexual issues or problems of various sorts, and I try to counsel them and help them resolve these issues.”
As I looked around the room I noticed it had a much more cosy and informal feel to it compared to the doctors main consulting room. This was more homely and even intimate. There were matching lampshades, a luxurious beige carpet with a large roomy leather sofa and a separate sofa chair. At one end of the room a very comfortable looking milky chocolate coloured leather bound couch/examination table was placed in the centre space so you could walk around it, where I guessed people could lie down. There was also a door to another room attached to this one!
As I entered the room, for some reason my hard on had gone down completely. Perhaps it was the thought of what I might have to do in front of the doctor, rather than in private with mom, which is what I was used to.
“Now, Marge, I’ve brought you in here too because I thought it would be better if you might like to help your son produce his semen sample, like you have been doing at home. I would like to watch and assist if you wouldn’t mind so I can make sure everything is in order from a physiological point of view. Is that ok with you both?”
“I guess so,” said mom, but I could see she was a little embarrassed.
I just nodded.
“Now Jacob, see that door — that goes to a bathroom. I’d like you to be nice and clean, so would you like to take off your pants and underwear in there, leave your t-shirt on, and give yourself a good wash of your privates, wrap yourself in a towel, and then come back out here.
I nodded again and walked over to the bathroom door.
Dr Taylor asked mom to sit down and offered her a soft drink. “Jacob before you go, would you like a drink too?”
“Just water is fine,” I said.
I went into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. Fuck! I couldn’t believe this was happening!
The bathroom was very nicely fitted with a bath and separate shower cubicle, and luxury tiles on the walls and floor. Next to the wash basin were a number of cream coloured towels of different sizes.
I took off my trousers and boxer shorts and gave my dick and balls a good wash using a small towel and soap. Then I rinsed myself off by wetting another small towel, and finally dried myself using a larger one. The large one was big enough to go around my waist, so I wrapped the towel around my hips and walked back into the room where Dr Taylor and mom were waiting.
“Excellent,” said Dr Taylor as she saw me come in. I took a sip of my water which she handed me in a glass. “Please lie down on the couch over there, and we’ll join you. Keep your towel over you for now.”
I did as instructed. My dick was completely soft now – my earlier arousal had completely gone!
I lay down on the couch, which was in the centre area of the end of the room so that people could walk around it, with my t-short still on, and the towel covering me from below. The couch was very comfortable and had a high back so as I lay there I could almost sit up. Mom and Dr Taylor came over.
Dr Taylor was holding a semen-measuring beaker like the one she had given us to take home.
“Just relax now Jacob. I’ll just ask your mom to take a sample like she does at home.”
Dr Taylor then lowered the head end of the couch a little so as I was lying, my back was about at 30 degrees, and I could relax my back and head.
“Right Marge, just do whatever you normally do to get the sample from Jacob at home. I assume you masturbate his penis into the beaker?”
“Er.. yes, that’s right,” said mom, not giving much away.
Mom stood on one side of me and Dr Taylor stood on the other as I lay on the couch.
Mom pulled the towel way from my crotch and legs to reveal my dick. I was now naked from the waist down. I could sense Dr Taylor looking at me dick intently.
Mom started to stroke my dick to try to get some life into it.
I was still limp. And I thought I should say something about that.
“Sorry, I think maybe because I’m in a strange place, I’m not worked up enough just yet,” I said truthfully.
“Marge, do you provide any stimulation for your son? For example, do you let him touch you?”
Mom hesitated for a moment. I could sense she was unsure just how much to let on. Then she said. “Well sometimes I do. I let him touch my bottom and sometimes my breasts too, as that can help him to cum quicker.”
“Well don’t let me stop you then. Just do what you normally do,” said Dr Taylor encouragingly.
Mom turned her ass towards me a little and I started to caress it through her skirt. My dick responded a little, but I was still not really getting properly hard.
“I think perhaps you need some more stimulation,” said Dr Taylor, after watching this for a few minutes, and seeing I was still not getting properly hard. “Tell me Marge, do you let Jacob see you partly undressed?”
I knew mom was fighting her feelings not to tell the doctor too much, but to my surprise at her openness she finally said “Well as you been so frank and open with us doctor, I will also be honest with you and say yes. Occasionally, I have let Jacob see my breasts and my bottom. But I would always wear some panties to cover my crotch area,” she added, lying. She obviously didn’t feel comfortable to reveal any more just yet!
“Well, may I suggest you remove your top and skirt in that case so Jacob can be properly stimulated? I think he does need more help, poor thing,” said Dr Taylor sympathetically.
Mom stopped wanking me and started to unbutton her white blouse. She then took it off, revealing a white full cup bra underneath. Then, she unzipped her skirt from the side and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing quite conservative white panties underneath which didn’t reveal much of the flesh of her ass. She picked up her skirt and placed it on the sofa with her blouse.
She was now wearing just her white panties and bra with black medium height heels. She came back over to me, and not looking at Dr Taylor, perhaps to avoid eye contact because of how she was now dressed in front of me, pulled her panties into her ass crack partly, so as to make her ass look more sexy, and then began stroking my dick again.
“That’s quite a nice touch, to make you look more stimulating,” said Dr Taylor pointing to what mom had done with her panties in pushing the fabric into her ass crack.
“Well, he does like bottoms a lot, so he tells me,” replied mom, to my surprise, revealing one of my likes.
“Well that’s quite natural,” said Dr Taylor smiling at me.
I started stroking mom’s ass again, which was now looking much more alluring, but Dr Taylor looking on at me from one side was not helping my erection still.
I think the doctor noticed my discomfort.
“I think we need to do something else here if we are to get you going young man,” she said. “I did say I was the type of sexual counsellor who believes in a hands on approach, so what I can do if you like is to stand nearer you Jacob, and you may also touch my bottom lightly through the material of my skirt, as you like bottoms so much. Are you ok with that Marge?”
“Er…yes sure,” replied mom.
Dr Taylor removed her white coat to reveal surprisingly low cut beige blouse and dark brown knee length skirt underneath. She came and stood next to me about level with my chest so my right hand could reach her ass. She was much rounder in shape than mom, and more of a bubble butt, I noticed, despite her chubbiness.
“Now don’t be shy young man, you can squeeze and feel my bottom as you like whilst your mom does her bit.”
I couldn’t quite believe this was happening. With my left hand I was feeling up mom’s ass cheeks as she stood in her underwear to my left and with my other hand I was stoking Dr Taylor’s ass through the material of her skirt as she stood to my right!
My dick started to become hard and responsive finally, although I still felt a little awkward.
Dr Taylor placed the semen beaker on the couch so mom could get hold of it in time.
Then to my surprise mom said. “Dr Taylor I hope you won’t mind, but I’m going remove my bra so Jacob can see my boobs. That normally does the trick at home.”
“Well, I am glad to hear you have such an informal arrangement,” replied Dr Taylor looking more pleased now.
Mom unclasped her bra and threw it on the sofa. Her glorious, full, melon like globes with large brown areole came into full view. Mom’s thick nipples looked exceedingly tempting and suckable.
“And I must say you have a very fine pair of boobs,” said Dr Taylor seeing them in their glory.
“Thank you.”
Before going back to working on my dick mom lent over my face so her boobs were in reach of my mouth. I don’t think she had planned to do this but just did it instinctively. Seeing this, Dr Taylor said, “And I see you let him suck you too. Excellent! That should really do the trick. Look!”
Dr Taylor pointed at my dick, which was now fully hard, as I had taken mom’s juicy tit into my mouth as she let her boobs fall over and stroke my face, and she saw it’s full length and hardness now for the first time. “Jacob, you do have a fine erection. I am going to call it a cock if you don’t mind, as I think it is easier to help you to cum if we use more common words.”
Dr Taylor keenly looked at my hard on, and licked her lips, and I could see she wanted to touch it. “Can I make a suggestion?” she said.
“Go on,” said mom.
“How about if you stand over Jacob like you are and let him play and suck on your fine boobs, and I collect the semen sample? It may make things easier,” said Dr Taylor.
“Sounds ok to me, ” said mom. “You ok with that Jacob?”
I nodded. It would be good to have another woman’s hands on my dick.
I was started to feel much more relaxed being in the doctor’s presence now, as she seemed to be enjoying what we were doing too. She moved over to my left where mom had been standing and mom came over to the right of me, still leaning over me slightly so I could suck and play with her boobs or ass with one hand.
Mr Taylor started to wank me. The feel of her hand on my dick was quite exquisite and her technique arousing. She was clearly an expert in this from the way she was stroking me!
My dick was now at full stretch, but I did not feel like cumming just yet.
“May I touch your bottom again Dr Taylor?” I said, feeling brave.
Without saying anything, Dr Taylor angled her ass back at me so I could reach it, and I started to grope at her fleshy ass cheeks through he material of her skirt.
“That’s right. Feel my ass young man and cum for me,” said Dr Taylor as she continued to wank me, whilst I felt up her butt.
At that moment I would have loved it if either mom or Dr Taylor had given my dick a quick suck. But I did not feel brave enough to go so far as to suggest that.
Mom then surprised me again by saying, “Let me use my boobs on his cock for a moment. That should do it finally.”
Mom moved down the couch a little so she was now opposite to Dr Taylor a who let go of my dick, and let mom wank me with her boobs as she held them tightly around my prick and moved up and down.
Dr Taylor looked on pleasingly. “I’m so glad to see you are so free with each other in this way,” she said.
Seeing mom do what she was doing to me in front of the doctor triggered something off inside my head, and I started to get extremely aroused now at the idea of mom sexually pleasuring me in front of someone. I’d gone from being very shy about it initially, to now getting really turned on by it, and I felt the cum rise in my balls.
“I’m gonna’ cum in a minute if you carry on like that,” I said out loud.
Mom continued wanking me between her fleshy tit mounds for another minute or so and then stopped and let Dr Taylor take over. The doctor grabbed the semen beaker in one hand and started pumping my dick hard up and down. She was just in time as after just few strokes I came, gushing into the semen beaker.
“Ahhhhh..AHH…OOOOOHHH,” I shouted out as I came, jerking my hips upwards several times as I did so.
Dr Taylor continued to expertly hold my cock and pump me until my cum waves subsided and she’d collected all my cum in the beaker. I pushed my head back against the couch and closed my eyes, enjoying the high of my orgasm as the doctor’s hand still held my dick, and mom stood topless, wearing just her panties, next to her. Fuck, that was so good!
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From fear of death, to Sex, to war, to love
So, remember “Werewolf Sex?” Well, it got a make over. Enjoy. I’ll finish it at some point. Still working on other more important stories. Since this will never go for publishing, if you do decide to repost it, which I strongly request you DO NOT, please at least post a link to me and do not claim it as your own. Have some dignity and respect, please. Thank you.
Wulfee knew she was in enemy territory. She’d seen the flags, the dead bodies and twisted machine suits. Mobile Armor Suits they were called. She was inside her own. And she was in danger.
Her M.A.S. wasn’t much bigger than her in her natural form, a form that seemed stuck partway between transformations, though whether she was a human becoming a wolf or a wolf becoming human, that couldn’t be told. She had a long, luxuriously furry tail which was cramped behind her. Her large ears twitched atop her head, which was much larger than any regular wolf, housing the enlarged, intelligent mind of a sentient being. Her long muzzle was filled with sharp canid teeth, though should one check closely, the molars were confusingly human.
Licking her parched, black, lupine nose, her green eyes flicked back and forth between the floating, projected monitors that glowed before her, showing her several different scans of her surrounding area.
Almost her entire body was covered in thick, soft fur. And that fur itched. It itched and she couldn’t scratch it. It was in tangles, mats even, and she swore she could feel the fleas running over her skin.
The suit was hot. It was cramped. Despite the padding and the way it was specially designed to be as comfortable as possible, it was becoming very unpleasant.
She’d been in the thing for almost two weeks, ever since her unit and she discovered the enemy camp. They had been sent behind the battle lines to regain several prisoners from the enemy, several high ranking prisoners. But they had been discovered and they had scattered in hopes that one of them would find their way back to friendly land and be able to tell Command what they had seen.
A shudder ran through Wulfee. What they had seen had been terrible. What the enemy did to their prisoners….
Wulfee was glad she had not been the one to put those prisoners out of their misery. That had been the responsibility of her superior, and he had done it with a sniper rifle and much remorse.
All the scans read negative for any strange heat sources, movement, or radio signals.
Clenching her teeth, Wulfee reached up with her hand- which, like the rest of her, seemed to be stuck between transformation with its thick black pads and claws- and pulled the latch that held the front of her M.A.S. airtight. The gears hissed as they opened, the whole machine crouching low as it powered down to allow Wulfee to clamber out.
Dropping to the cool, leafy ground, she took a deep breath of the fresh night air before attacking her skin. After she’d scratched enough, she stretched her aching limbs. Two long weeks cramped in that suit, barely eating, drinking, or sleeping certainly took its toll.
If it weren’t for him, then she wouldn’t be so worried. But that black devil was still on her long heels, nipping at her large paws at every turn.
Looking up at the moons, she felt much better. Her rations were almost finished, but the moons’ light gave her hope. All those infected with the same virus as she found solace in the light of moons.
Turning, Wulfee looked over her suit. In her first battle with that black brute, she had lost her communications and navigation array. Now she was left with only a short distance emergency radio which she was terrified of using in case the enemy was nearer than her allies. The black dog had used her radio’s signal many-a-times to call to her, insulting her with his slow, deep, growling drawl. Otherwise, her machine was mostly undamaged. Certainly it was filthy. It needed a bath, just as she did. It could use new lubricants. Not to mention ammunition. She was almost out.
The sounds of the night perked her ears, making them twitch. Her nose wiggled with the smell of fresh water, and she followed it to get a drink of cold fresh water, not her nasty, warm, several-days-in-a-canteen water.
She bent over onto all fours and lapped up the water. Her padded hands felt the coolness of the stones under them and they scooped up a few of the pebbles, bringing it to her long nose.
Like a trigger had been pulled, the fur along her neck and spine stood on end and a growl sounded from her throat. He had been here, and not too long ago.
She turned; ready to run back to her suit. She felt the cold metal of a gun rest between her eyes. Gulping, she looked up as the pure black-furred male seemed to melt out of the trees. How he had snuck up on her, she didn’t know, but she was at a disadvantage. She had been foolish enough to have left her gun back in her suit. Not that it mattered. Her hand gun was out of ammunition anyways.
“I must say, your suit just sitting in the middle of the woods nearly gave me a heart attack. But now that I’ve finally got you, I can return to base and get a bath myself.” His deep growling voice was a bit too strained.
Without hesitating, knowing she took a great risk, she reached up and grabbed his wrist, digging in her claws. He snarled and pulled the trigger. She had been terribly wrong, but she had moved just in time. The bullet ricocheted off the stones and vanished into the trees. She had thought he was bluffing because he had been out here chasing her as long as she’d been out here trying to get home.
“Bitch!” he roared as she drew him down and opened her mouth to tear out his throat.
His gun was empty now but it wasn’t useless. He shoved it in her mouth, her jaws crushing it like it was a tin can. He managed to wrench free and back handed her. Wulfee slid along the ground, the rocks scrapping off her fur and skin. The smell of her own blood scared her, and she turned in time to grapple with Anubis, the male who’d been dogging her all this time. Their hands locked and he bent forward, almost touching noses. A grin split his lupine muzzle, his pearly teeth flashing in the moonlight.
“Too bad for you, my dear. Once we get back to base, you’ll be forced back into your human form and all the terrible things they’ll do to you. You know females are never killed, even after they give all the information they have. They’re kept… as sex slaves!” He spoke in that slow, cruel drawl of his, adding a wicked snicker.
In a fit of fear and anger, Wulfee put her clawed feet under his stomach and launched him across the brook. He landed in the water with a great splash.
Scrambling to her feet, she spat, “there’s your bath!” before turning and running for her suit. The pounding of her heart deafened her to everything. She knew only that she needed to get out of here. What he had said was true; she knew that because she had seen it.
She finally found her suit, his crouched next to hers. She started to scramble into it when a hard, clawed hand grabbed her by the plume of longer fur along the back of her head and neck and pulled her back against a hard body.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
She snarled and tried to claw at him, but he grabbed one of her wrists and twisted it brutally behind her back, slamming her against the arm of his M.A.S.. She stopped immediately and whimpered quietly. She heard him chuckle and felt his hot breath against her ear, a sharp undertone of sexual tension in his dark intonation.
“My dear, did you really think I wouldn’t be smart enough to disable your suit while I had the chance?”
Wulfee’s eyes flicked over her suit, now noticing the cut wires. She whimpered, knowing without her suit there was no way in hell she could fight him. Male werewolves were always stronger than the females. It was just the way it was. But females were often smarter, and she knew just what she had to do to give herself more time to escape. She looked up at his suit, far different from hers, but it still had its antenna.
Twisting, ignoring the pain, she managed to break his grip. He snarled and lunged for her, but she had managed to scrabble up his suit and grab hold of the antenna. With great effort, she tore it from its place, tossing it into the bushes. Anubis roared and leapt at her, his claws tearing at the paint on his suit. He swung at her, catching her under the eye, causing her to fall off the machine and land on her back, winded by the impact.
“Now you just pissed me off, bitch!” Anubis snarled as he jumped down after her.
Despite how much bigger and heavier than her he was, the brute was surprisingly light on his paws.
Baring her teeth, Wulfee scrambled to her paws, staying hunched over to complete her transformation into full lupine form. The change to an animal took far less time than changing to human, so she finished it while on the run. She could hear Anubis also changing as he gave chase, growling behind her.
Panting heavily, Wulfee found herself at the head of a ravine. She knew she had to stop and fight him. He had much more stamina than she did for he wasn’t as starved as she was. She would prefer that he killed her.
Turning, she transformed back into her natural form, pressing herself against the wall of the ravine. She would wait for him to run by then attack. In his surprise, either she would kill him or he would kill her.
Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest that she didn’t notice the shadow above her until it was too late. Anubis’ strong hand closed around her throat, slamming her forcefully against the clay wall of the old riverbed.
“You are the worst bitch I’ve ever been sent out to round up!” he snarled, his teeth bared.
“At least you know what it was like for me. Now try to find your way home!” She snarled back.
He gave her one of his wry, fiendish grins, very much like the first one he had given her when he had first met her face to face and told her he was going to spend a few days enjoying her before turning her over for interrogation. As it had then, a shudder ran through her body in fear, as well as a tiny bit of subconscious lust.
“Oh I’ll find my way, alright; it just might take a little longer. And don’t think that’s a blessing, bitch, because you will find no solace with me!”
He reached into a pouch attached to his belt, the only clothing either of them wore since their fur covered everything. He then held that hand up before Wulfee’s face. Her eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat at the glittering of a small crystal marble. Anubis grinned wickedly at her reaction.
“That’s right, bitch, I can turn you back into your human form so you’d better behave. After chasing you around the wilds for two weeks, you’ve made me hot for you. If you want to avoid serious damage until we get back to base, then you better do as you’re told.”
A shudder ran through her. Her knees clenched together tightly, knowing exactly what he meant.
“Please, Anubis, just kill me,” she pleaded softly, her hands still gripping the arm of the hand that was around her throat. “Don’t take me back. Don’t let them do those terrible things to me.”
His hard body drew so close to her that she could feel the warmth of him through her fur. He was easily a head and a half taller than she, but she felt even smaller under that confident, dominating gaze of his. His piercing yellow eyes narrowed dangerously, his nose almost touching hers. Then his muzzle split into a grin.
“Now why would I kill you after all this time?” he drawled wickedly. “I intend to get you back after they’ve broken you. I told you you would be my slave, one way or another.”
Then he pulled her slightly away from the hard wall of clay, still holding her gaze. For just a moment, she saw his expression soften slightly, his voice a low rumble. “You should have kept running.”
When Wulfee opened her eyes, it was still dark. Her head was aching. Peering around drowsily, she noticed she was lying beside Anubis’ M.A.S. and there was a small campfire going.
Her stomach rumbled and her mouth felt terribly dry. It took her a moment to realize why. She had slept through an entire day and it was now early evening.
“You awake, mutt?”
She looked over her shoulder, her heart pounding at the sound of his voice. He was crouched behind her, perching on a large root. He looked like some evil gargoyle, the fire light dancing off his black fur, setting his reflective eyes aglow.
He bared his teeth at her in a wry grin. Truly his teeth were perfect, white and straight and deadly, obviously well cared for. His family was very well off. She could tell that by the single braid of hair that had his family beads on it.
As all soldiers, the plume of hair that normally grew through the fur along the back of the head and neck was clipped to the length of the fur itself. All but a small braid through which was threaded the beads of their social stature were they allowed while in service to the military. Based on how many and how expensive the beads told all others of the monoshifters how far up an individual was in social structure.
The expensive gems braided into his hair told her that if he wasn’t a soldier then he would be a politician or at least on the same level as one.
In comparison, Wulfee’s braid had but a few beads, made of bone and a few stones. She had joined the military to fight for her country, but also to help her family. Soldiers were paid very well, and with her father being so sick and unable to work, they needed the money.
Sighing, Wulfee turned away from him, laying her cheek against the ground. She didn’t want to deal with him right now. She wanted to close her eyes and dream of home. It was all she had left.
She heard him move, felt him glide up behind her as he took a noisy sniff of her. She then felt his hand on her side.
To show her displeasure, she growled through the muzzle he had placed on her. Her hands were bound behind her back so she couldn’t fight him off.
She felt his hot, moist tongue against her large ear. She flicked it forcefully, doing her best to seem indifferent to his attention, though her heart thumped almost painfully in her chest from fear. He obviously could smell her anxiety.
“Do you have a mate, my dear, Wulfee?” he asked.
She shook her head slightly.
Anubis clicked his tongue in disappointment. “Too bad. I would have loved to send him a message, telling him how much fun his mate is chained to my bed.” Before she could react, he gasped mockingly. “Does that mean you’ve never been enjoyed?” Again, before she could respond, he chuckled darkly, causing her hackles to rise. “I think I’ll find out for myself,” he growled silkily into her ear.
She felt her body tremble. She wanted him to go away. She wanted him to leave her alone. If she would have to endure torture, she wanted the last few days to be at least bearable.
His big tongue licked the edge of her ear again. She could feel his warm body against her own, feel every muscle of him. Even if she wasn’t bound she couldn’t fight him off. He was built powerfully, even more so than most other male wolves.
If Wulfee had ever seen Anubis in her own little town back home, she would have given just about anything to gain his attention. He was one of the most handsome wolves she had ever met, he was well off, and well bred. At home, such a man would have hardly given her a glance because she was stubborn and independent.
At this moment, however, she would have given anything at all for him to leave her alone.
She felt his thick fingers probing at the only spot on her body that wasn’t furry. His claws were retracted so that his finger slid easily into her hot passage.
Wulfee inhaled sharply, feeling her ears burn with humiliation and anger. He was violating her, his finger wiggling around inside her. She tried to squeeze her knees together tightly to stop him, but he used his superior strength to force her legs apart, placing his knee between hers, his thick finger going deeper into the moist heat of her passage. His finger pounded her hole. Despite herself, she could feel a warmth spread through her belly. She let out a low whine, her breathing harsh.
He snickered cruelly in her ear. “So it’s true what I’ve heard. ‘Mutts’ is a synonym of ‘sluts’,” he teased her wickedly.
The term he used was derogative, meant for those who didn’t have much money. It was a stereotype that “mutts” were often promiscuous. Wulfee had only been with one male, the man that her father wanted her to marry, and the only reason for that union was that she had been in heat and neither had been able to help their instincts.
Still, Wulfee did her best not to react to him, but her body ignored her mind, getting wetter and hotter. While her brain had enough thought to know what this was, her animal instincts knew only that he was a desirable male and reacted accordingly.
Snickering, Anubis rolled her over onto her back, grinning down at her. “I’m going to have my way with you, Wulfee. I’m going to fuck you how I want to. You can either enjoy it or resist it. Either way, it won’t change the fact that you’re screwed.”
He could hear her breathing quicken. His sensitive nose quivered with the scent of her hidden arousal. It caused him to chuckle cruelly.
“So, you like the humiliation, do you, slut?” he teased, his big, hot tongue licking her breast, stimulating her nipple so that it rose out of the fur.
When she didn’t respond to him, he slipped his finger around her tail which was tucked tightly between her legs and against her belly, and up into her passage again.
“I wonder how many men you’ve allowed between these wonderful thighs?” he mused to himself, giving the inside of her thigh a long, slow lick. “Wouldn’t surprise me if it were a dozen or more!”
Enraged by his words, Wulfee moved with all the suddenness of a striking serpent. Her paw connected squarely with his shoulder, throwing him back. She wiggled and squirmed, trying to get her paws under her so she could run, but his strong hand grabbed her by the ankle. In desperation, she used her other leg to strike at him again and again until his grip loosened and she could no longer feel his face under her paw.
Opening her eyes, she peered down her body to see that one of her frenzied kicks had struck Anubis hard enough to knock him back and onto a convenient rock. He lay unconscious on the ground.
Blinking a few times in surprise, Wulfee didn’t waste more than a few precious seconds to wiggle to her feet and take off into the woods.
She couldn’t transform because of how Anubis had tied her arms. If she tried to change to fully wolf, she’d break her forearms. So she had to be careful with her balance, dodging low branches and high roots.
She knew she never should have enlisted when the war started. She should have accepted the pension given to the females during war so they could survive while their males went out and died. But she hadn’t. She should have accepted the hand of that handsome red furred wolf that her father had wanted her to marry. He was a genius of computers and machines. He worked on the M.A.S. and prevented the enemy from taking down their mainframe with viruses. She could have lived perfectly well. The army would never have sent him out to fight because he was so valuable. But she hadn’t.
She had felt the need to fight. It was her and a few other special females. They were given suppressants to keep them from coming into heat during the time they were fighting. They were trained for spy work as they were flexible and small and could get information easily, just by being female. But she had wanted more, and now she was stuck in this situation.
Unable to open her mouth to pant, Wulfee had to slow down, trying to breathe. Her vision was blurry, filled with quick little lights from her lack of air.
A deep growl made her jump. Her heart raced even harder when a large shadow reared up near her, large teeth and massive claws shining in the moonlight.
It was a gregnin, a bear-like beast with short sight and shorter temper. It’s dark, wiry fur bristled as it stood onto its rear legs, letting out a fearsome roar. The claws were so long that the creature walked on its thickened knuckles.
Panicked, Wulfee turned and tried to flee back the way she had come. The beast, however, took a swipe at her, knocking her off her paws. She hit the ground hard, dazed and breathless.
The gregnin snarled, falling back to all fours and stalked toward her, drooling with anticipation of a meal. Wulfee felt cold, staring up into certain death.
Another snarl caused the gregnin to stop, its long, hairless tail flicking about in rage. All it could see was a dark mass of black fur and glowing yellow eyes. The wolf leapt from the darkness of the forest, standing over Wulfee for a just a heart beat before taking a running lunge at the gregnin.
Letting out a roar, the beast turned sharply, trying to catch the much faster and agile creature. It backed deeper into the forest, trying to escape the sharp teeth and unbridled fury of Anubis.
There was a brief yelp and the forest went eerily silent.
Wulfee breathed hard, wiggling to her paws, ready to run again, when she was slammed up against a tree trunk. Anubis’ eyes glowed with anger. The scent of blood was very strong, making Wulfee both hungry and disgusted.
“Your life belongs to me, now!” he snarled in her face. “Stupid little bitch. Of all the times you could think of to escape, it had to be while bond and muzzled. Were you looking for death?” He let out a deep, terrifying growl that had Wulfee cringing. “If I had my way, I would leave you out here to die.”
He snorted, wrenching her away from the tree, then spun her around and marched her back to the camp.
“If you ever try anything like that again, mutt, I will leave you to die, and then I’ll just tell my superiors I found you like that,” he continued. “Now I really need a bath.”
When they got back to camp, Wulfee could see by the camp fire that Anubis was covered in blood. He was nearly dripping with it.
“I can’t trust you to stay here on your own,” he said, glaring at her. “So I think you are going to have to join me. I know I saw a stream not far from here. C’mon, mutt. Keep walking.”
He pushed her forward so that she stumbled ahead, leading her to a calm, shallow river. She felt his big, strong hand on her shoulder, forcing her to sit on a rock that created a small pool. Her aching paws were in the water when she squirmed into a more comfortable position as Anubis waded into the water.
He ruffled his fur, making sure to get as much of the blood off as he could. When he stood up again, his fur clung to his form, making Wulfee’s ears burn. He was even more muscular than she had thought. Despite herself, she squirmed in barely suppressed arousal.
Her movement was enough to draw his attention to her. He bared his fearsome teeth at her in a cruel grin, his reflective gaze captivating her. His nose wiggled, his grin getting bigger. He moved toward her, crouched in the water so that he looked like a crocodile moving in for the kill.
Wulfee whimpered, trying to squirm away, but he raised out of the water, forcing his body between her legs before wrapping his powerful arms around her hip, not allowing her to draw away. Instead, he pulled her closer so that her rump was right on the edge of the rock.
“Now, now, dear. No need to play coy,” he snickered. His voice was low and gruff, his desire obvious.
She whimpered when she felt his tongue run the length of her furless slit. Then his strong tongue pierced into her passage, his cold nose against her clit. Wulfee couldn’t help the whimpers that came out of her, her whole body feeling hot.
It was then that she realized what was happening to her. She was in the beginning of her monthly heat. Ancient instincts prevented her from fighting Anubis off. Her nostrils were filled with his strong, healthy male musk, mixing with her suppressed desire for him, she couldn’t stop herself from getting moist. She was breathing raggedly, filling her sensitive nose with more of his scent.
Anubis licked within her eagerly, lapping at the moisture that welled up within her. She knew with his nose against her slit that he was being affected by her change.
In a civilized situation, she would hide away while she was in this state, as all monoshifter females did. Even if she did come out for any reason, the men knew well enough to resist their instincts, to cover their noses and avoid her. But here they were in the wild, and Anubis had intended to do this to her anyways. This just gave him even more incentive.
Finally, his eagerness was too much to bare, and he withdrew his tongue, standing up so that his hip was equal to hers. His muscular arms wrapped around her, preventing her from escaping him. She could feel the intense heat of his gender against hers. It had slipped from his sheath, engorged and throbbing against her now.
Breathing hard, Wulfee looked up at Anubis with terrified and lustful eyes. She shook her head at him, silently begging him to stop. His response was a deep, sadistic laugh. He stroked her plume of hair, grinning.
“Poor little mutt. Your suppressants just had to wear off now of all times.”
Then he leaned forward, lining the head of his rod with her opening, sliding in in a single, slow push as he growled in her ear, feeling her whole body shudder as she moaned.
“I’m going to fuck you, Wulfee, and you’ll be carrying my pups by the end of it. Fuck, you’re so tight.”
Wulfee’s heart pounded in her chest almost as hard as Anubis pounded her slick passage. She couldn’t help but moan and whimper. He held her tightly, not allowing her to pull away. He was lost in the sensation of the heat within her body, his nostrils filled with her intoxicating scent.
He growled deep in his chest when he felt the walls of her tight passage undulate around his gender, pulling him deeper into her. Her whimpers and moans were ragged and desperate, her hips thrusting back at him. Her climax was intense, her whole body trembling in his arms.
Anubis slowed, panting heavily, though he grinned at her. He snickered breathily.
“Does it feel good, bitch? My cock so deep in you? Huh?” He growled into her ear, his voice low and harsh. He sped up, pounding her mercilessly as he kept talking. “You like it, don’t you? And all this time you made me believe you didn’t want me. For two weeks you had your chance to seduce me. You were just waiting for the right moment, waiting to come into heat so it would be that much better for you. You must be quite the temptress at home, huh, bitch? You must have had a long line of males waiting for their chance to take you to bed. I can bet you were never lonely or cold at night. It must have been torture to have had no one for two long, lonesome weeks.”
Wulfee’s ears burned with humiliation. She shook her head, wanting to tell him he was a cruel jerk for doing this to her, that she had only been bedded once before. But she wouldn’t have been able to say it even if her muzzle wasn’t bound.
She moaned loudly as she felt another climax well up under her navel, the head of Anubis’ cock stoking the fire inside of her body. As the exquisite rapture erupted through her whole body, she heard Anubis’ deep rumble against her ear again.
“It turns you on so much, doesn’t it, mutt? That you’re being fucked by your enemy? That you’re going to be impregnated by me? I’m going to make you my slave, mutt. I’m going to fuck you whenever I want, and you’re going to have my pups.”
His voice was strained, his own release getting near.
Wulfee moaned again, feeling his strong jaw close on the curve of her shoulder, his fangs sinking through her thick fur, grazing her flesh. His whole body shuddered against her, his cock throbbing deep inside her. She could feel the pulsing heat of his seed and despite herself, her body reacted, the walls of her passage undulating again to draw him deeper still.
It took a minute before Anubis finally released Wulfee, slowly withdrawing from her. His rod hurriedly retreated from the cold air back into his furry sheath. His fur was mostly dry by now.
He stepped out of the water, roughly dragging Wulfee to her paws. She stumbled, her legs weak. She whimpered, ashamed that she had enjoyed his violation, ashamed at having been so used, and yet her slit still quivered, aching for more of him.
He hauled her back to camp, his voice gruff.
“Sit, mutt.”
Wulfee sniffled, obeying him. She sat on the ground, her tail tucked between her legs. She shifted uncomfortably, feeling his thick fluids leaking out of her, sticking to her fur.
He went to his M.A.S. And withdrew a new length of rope, snorting as he tied one end around a tree. He then slipped the other end around her throat, giving it a threatening tug so that it choked her for a second.
“You try escaping again, mutt, and I will make sure you do not enjoy the next time I fuck you.”
With that, he turned away, tossing a few more large sticks on the fire before melting into the darkness of the forest.
Wulfee sighed, her ears still burning at all the hurtful things he had said to her. She prayed desperately that this was not a fertile heat. Despite how humiliated she felt from his insults, she found it aroused her. She had no idea why it would.
Above her, the sky was glowing a deep, satin blue, the trees like black paper cutouts against the soft velvet luminosity of dawn. Wulfee was exhausted, her eyes barely able to stay open. She wiggled her way to the tree that she was tied to, planting her back against it.
She didn’t notice Anubis’ return, didn’t know he brought meat from the dead gregnin with him. He glanced at her sleeping form, getting around to cooking the flesh. When he had it sizzling next to the fire, he strode over to Wulfee, looking down at her. Her tail had relaxed in her slumber, laying over her lap now.
His nose twitched with the scent of her heat, still overwhelming. It just had to be his luck that she would go into heat while they were out here in the wilds.
Sighing, he stood up, walking away from her. He would let her sleep a little. He could certainly use some himself. He had hardly slept while he had been tracking her down. The whole time he had pursued her, he had intended for this to happen, had wanted to take her and use her and humiliate her. But the last thing he wanted to do was return her to his superiors. He didn’t like the way they tortured their prisoners. She was just a Corporal, and they had already captured a few of those. They had no important information. His superiors would break her, and they would get nothing out of her.
Sighing, he made sure the meat wouldn’t burn while he took a nap. When he woke, he would enjoy his prey some more before continuing the journey back. That thought made him smile as he closed his eyes.
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Nothing like a blowjob at the movies
Bianca see’s the same delivery van and likes to use racing the van as a way to reward herself. Lydia likes to go out and ends up going home with a girl.
More about mom and me
Traci’s rape fantasy becomes reality
Patrick finally has it out with Marie’s father.
Doctor Gance and SHEILA continue to run
A teamate and I get down and dirty…
Hermione soon learns Professor Slughorn has his own agenda
Last night, my Husband Mike cheated on me with his secretary; Stacy and I returned the favor by fucking and sucking his best friend in front of him. To my surprise, however, the prick seemed to get off on it. But I have to admit, so did I.
It is the next night and I come home from a long night out with the girls (I needed it) and what do I find? Mike has his buddy, Stan, over. Stan is the friend of his that I never liked and Mike knows it. Stan likes to womanize girls and treat them like they are meat. He has even smacked me on the ass a few times in front of Mike and, come to think of it, I didn’t understand, until now, why Mike never did anything about it. He likes to see it happen. Well, I am not one to spoil a party so I set my things down and say high to Mike and Stan.
“So, Sarah, Mike tells me that you have something planned for us all tonight”
“Does he? Well, nothing set in stone but I’m sure I can keep us entertained.”
We all head to the living room. Mike makes sure to grab the chair, leaving the couch for Stan and I. As we sit, Stan scoots close to me. I look at Mike. His dick is practically tearing through his pants already. Stan’s hand moves to my leg. I politely brush his hand away. Pissed as I am at Mike, the thought of letting this ape of a man handle me, makes me sick to my stomach. Stan puts his hand on my leg again and this time starts rubbing up to my pussy.
“That’s IT!”
I stand up and move to the center of the room facing the two guys.
“Hey, man. You said if I came over that your wife would let me fuck her for sure if I let you watch.”
“Is that what he told you?”
“Yeah”
“Well, that is not happening. I can’t believe you Mike! This is almost as insulting as you cheating on me! You know what… Stan I’ll tell you what, I am so pissed right now that I am willing to look past my hatred of you and fuck you. But you will sit there and shut up, the both of you! I’m gonna make you will regret this, Mike.”
I move to Stan, undo his pants and take his cock out. He begins to slide his hands up my legs to my skirt. I stop playing with his dick and push him back into the couch.
“Obviously you didn’t get the message. I will be fucking you. You get to sit there and enjoy whatever it is that I do to you. Are we clear?”
“Yes…”
“GOOD! Now sit back and don’t fucking move!”
Back on my knees, I begin to suck on Stan’s cock very slowly. Neither of these pricks deserve any satisfaction from this. I suck his cock for a long time, never letting him cum.
“This is what you want, Mike? Your wife to be a little whore for you? Well it’s not gonna happen. He is my whore.”
I suck his cock hard, bringing him to the edge of orgasm and then slow down. I am teasing him. My pussy is dripping wet. I am in control.
“Please, let me cum…”
“NO! I know you want to cum in my pretty little mouth but you don’t cum until I tell you to. Tell me.”
“I don’t cum until you say so.”
“That’s right, now be a good little boy and get down on the floor.”
I move over Stan’s body, facing my husband.
“You wanted to see me get man handled, huh honey. You wanted to see your slut wife be taken by this little prick here? That will never happen. I am gonna fuck him in ways you will only dream about.”
I lower my pussy to his face and it is so wet that drops of my sweet juice hit his face.
“My pussy smells good right?”
Stan nods. He knows better than to speak.
“I bet you want to fuck this sweet pussy but its not gonna happen. Be thankful that I let you taste it.”
With that, I drive my slit into his face, smothering him. I roll my hips around, covering his face with my juices.
“That’s right, lick my pussy. It tastes good.”
I roll forward a bit driving my ass into his face as well.
“Eat my ass! That’s right; clean it out for me like a good little boy. Keep my clit happy too. You are here to please my pussy.”
As Stan’s tongue probes my holes I feel an orgasm building deep in my pussy.
“Oh yes, that’s it! Don’t stop licking that pussy. Clean that ass you filthy boy. Oh yes! YES YES YES YEEEEESSS!”
I cum like an animal, bucking on Stan’s face. Driving my pussy into his mouth. When I am done, I sit up a bit but don’t get off of him.
“Oh, that’s a good boy… But now I have to go…”
“Go where?”
With that, I release my pussy and let a hot stream of piss trickle onto his face. Stan begins to wiggle in protest but I grab his hair and remind him that I am in charge. When he realizes that this is the case he submits and I resume my flow. The hot flow empties out of me and all in his face. I tell him to open up for the last little bit and fill his mouth with the remainder of my pee. He swallows without me having to tell him. His is getting the picture now. I tell Stan to get up to his knees.
“I know how much you want to fuck my sweet pussy but you have not earned it yet. Right now my ass still needs tending to.”
I bend over and present my ass to him. He licks clean the remainder of piss and pussy juice that remains on my ass and pussy.
“Okay, now your dick!”
Taking position behind me, he places his dick at the entrance to my ass and, with one quick motion; I impale myself on his throbbing cock. He starts to try and fuck me but I clench his dick in my ass letting him know that I do the fucking. I start thrusting myself back on his cock as hard as I can.
“Oh my god, your dick feels so good in my ass! I never let mike fuck my ass but you will be my new personal anal toy! Yes, Fuck my ass!
Pumping on his dick as fast as I can, I feel his cock tighten.
“Do you want to cum in my ass, my little fuck toy?”
“Yes…”
” Does my husband like seeing his wife getting fucked in the ass?”
“Oh yeah…”
“Oh fuck it feels so good, fucking my ass!”
My second orgasm shoots through my body.
“OH FUCK YES! CUM NOW! Cum in my ass! Oh Yes, fuck!
I feel his load fill my ass. His load even starts to leak out a bit onto the floor. I pull away from Stan, who is nearly passed out from exhaustion.
“Okay, get out…”
“What?”
“You heard me, fuck toy… I will call you if I need you again.”
Stan, in a daze, gets up and leaves forgetting to even put his pants on until he is out the door.
“Now you, my cuckold of a husband…”
“Yes?”
“You know what your job is…”
He positions himself at the floor, waiting to taste my wet pussy and ass. I kneel down in to meet his eye level and push Stan’s cum out of my ass on to the floor to mix with my piss from earlier.
“For tonight’s stunt you can clean up the floor…”
I stand up. Mike looks at me with an almost pitiful face.
“I told you that I would make you regret it.”
Mike smiles and drops his face to the floor and starts licking up my mess…
To be continued… again…
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A fanciful tale of how a teenager progressed from comforting his grief-stricken mother to becoming her lover.
This is a story I have wanted to write for a while; please understand that this is not a quick read and takes a while to get into the action. I do feel like it is worth the time it takes to read it, however, it does involve sexual scenarios between two teenage boys so please don’t waste your time if that’s not your cup of tea. Please also understand this is a sex story so grammar and spelling, while I try, will not be perfect so please don’t let that distract you. I do hope this is an enjoyable read and I encourage you to vote, comment and even email me. Thanks again.
I was getting ready to start my sophomore year and my parents had decided that they wanted me to leave my public high school where I didn’t do so well academically and enrolled me into an all guys Catholic school. Most of my friends said how they thought that it would suck going to a school without girls. I just agreed but deep down I realized that it didn’t bother me because I had already come to grips with the fact that I was bi.
On the first day of classes I found out that I had to take social studies and science with freshman because my freshman classes from my other school didn’t count at the new school. I had already made it through my first four classes and lunch, but right after lunch I had my two freshman classes. Up first was science, which I always seemed to take an interest in. I walked in and sat down. I was a couple minutes early so there weren’t very many guys in there yet, but about a minute before the class began, one guy walked in that I just instantly had the hots for. He was a short boy maybe 5’5” but he wasn’t scrawny, he probably weighed around 130 pounds. The first thing I noticed was his beautiful youthful face and gorgeous brown eyes. He still had braces but he was one of those guys that looked really cute with them. Being a Catholic school we had to wear a shirt and tie with slacks, well I could tell the clothes he had on were his old church clothes from maybe a year or two ago because the shirt fit pretty well but the pants were maybe a size too small. I couldn’t have asked for a better fit though because when he turned around to take his seat I saw the best ass I had ever seen. I was thrilled that he chose to sit diagonally in front of me so that I could stare at him the whole time. Then after a couple minutes the teacher said that he was going to call role which I couldn’t wait for so I could learn this cute ass boy’s name. Turns out he was the fourth one down the list and his name was Daniel Burke but he corrected the teacher asking to be called Dan. As the teacher was going down the role he was putting us in alphabetical order and when he called my name I got the seat that was right next to Dan. I could feel the excitement flowing through my body as I made my way over to my new seat. He looked over at me when I sat down next to him and forced a smile. After the teacher called a few more names I turned to Dan and introduced myself. He did likewise and we continued to chitchat for a couple minutes. It was ridiculously hard to not stare at him throughout the class. When the bell rung we said later and headed off.
As the week progressed Dan and I got to be better friends and on Wednesday our teacher told us that we needed to pick a lab partner that would also be our partner for any projects that we would have. Dan immediately said I have my partner already as he lightly punched me on the arm. I told him I guess I’d let him be my partner in a joking manner. After giving us about five minutes to pick partners the teacher asked us to have your partner stand by your desk so he could write down who was together. Dan stood up and stood next to my desk. I was slouched down in my seat so when he stood next to me his midsection was right at my head level. I kept staring at his ass because he couldn’t see me doing so. After writing down all the pairings the teacher said that our first lab was on Friday and that we had a report that was to go with it due on the following Tuesday. He said that if we wanted to we could work with our partner and only turn in one report instead of doing it individually. Dan asked if I wanted to get together one day next week and do the report together. I remember thinking that I wanted to do more than that with him but I simply said that it sounded like a good idea to me. That Thursday Dan asked me if I wanted to meet up over the weekend and do the report. I told him that I was wanting to go to the football game on Friday night but other than that I was free. Dan said that he wanted to go to the game but didn’t have a ride because his mom was working a second job to pay for his school. He went on to say that his mom was working double shifts all weekend so he was gonna be stuck by himself. After hearing him say this I had a brilliant idea. I told Dan that he should just ask his mom if he could just hangout with me all weekend and that he could ride home with me Friday. Dan got all excited and said he would ask his mom right after school if I wanted to meet her and if I did it would probably help her say yes to the whole idea. At this point the bell rang and we went different ways agreeing to meet in the cafeteria after class.
I went about my business praying that I could convince his mom that letting Dan spend the weekend with me would be a great idea. I ran to my locker and packed my bag. I found Dan in the cafeteria and we went right out to the parking lot looking for his mom. We walked over to a beat up mid 90’s Honda Accord. Dan told his mom that he wanted her to meet his friend that he had been talking about. She gave me the usual ”Oh it really good to meet me” response. Dan quickly said that we had a report due on Tuesday and that we needed to get together this weekend and work on it. Just as I’m sure Dan planned it she talked about how she had to work all weekend and that it would be impossible for her to drop him off anytime. I figured this was my queue and I blurted ”Ya, Dan told me and I said that he could just spend the weekend with me so he wouldn’t be lonely all weekend.” There was a brief moment of silence before she said that was a great idea. On that note Dan said that he would call me later to discuss the fine details as he got in the car. I told him that sounded good and they drove off.
Once I got home it was all I could do to focus on my homework and block out the anticipation of his call. At 4:47 the phone rang and I darted into the kitchen and grabbed the cordless phone that I had put on the charger earlier so it wouldn’t die on me if we had a long conversation. I did my best to act calm and collected when I answered. After about four minutes of talking I realized that I was sitting on my bed rubbing my hardened cock through my shorts. I was wearing my purple soffe p.e. shorts from last year and I didn’t have any boxers under them. I noticed that there was a nice slick dark spot from the head of my cock oozing precum. I couldn’t believe that I was this worked up from just hearing him talk. I figured that I might as well lay back and finish myself off. I stood up and let my shorts fall to the floor. I laid down on my bed and began stroking myself while Dan continued to carry on a conversation with me not having a clue about what I was doing on the other end. I just laid there fantasizing that Dan was standing in my room watching me. After about five minutes of listening to him talk and picturing his cute face in my head I couldn’t take it anymore and lost control shooting four streams of cum onto my stomach and chest. I realized that I let out a moan and said ”Oh shit” in my moment of ecstasy. I was snapped back to reality when I heard Dan ask what happened. I had to cover myself quickly so I told him that I just stubbed my toe. I reached under my bed for one of my old shirts to wipe up with. We continued to talk for about ten more minutes before Dan said that he had to go and told me he would see me tomorrow.
Dan met me in the parking lot the next morning to throw his bag in my friend’s trunk so that he didn’t have to shove it in his locker. After that we headed our separate ways but I was looking forward to biology so we could be lab partners. Lunch seemed to last forever but the bell finally rang and I darted off to bio. I took my seat and Dan walked in shortly after me. We carried on a conversation about how our school’s football team was going to most likely win the championship for the third year in row. We were cut short by the teacher instructing us to stand and follow him to the lab.
Well we walked down two halls and into a chemistry lab that doubled as the biology lab. We were instructed to pick up one kit per couple. I remember thinking how much I liked hearing the teacher call us a couple. We were there to dissect a worm. It was a tight squeeze working in there because we had a group on both sides of us and at the table behind us as well. I took this opportunity to brush up against Dan a few times. This was really easy to do because his cute round ass stuck out so well. I don’t think he thought anything about it and when the bell rang we had just finished cleaning up the mess from the lab and I told him I would meet him at his locker right after school.
I finished my last class and stopped by my locker which was on the way to Dan’s. By the time I got to him he was ready to head out toward the parking lot. We walked down out through the cafeteria and meet up with my ride in the parking lot. It was only a ten minute ride home with my friend driving as fast as he did. Dan and I hopped out and I thank my friend for the ride. I knew that my sister was going home with one of her fifth grade friends and that my mom wasn’t gonna be home for a good three hours.
I showed Dan around the house and started making pizza rolls. Dan walked over to the window and commented on how I should have told him that we had a pool in the back yard so he could have brought some trunks. I told him that I could let him barrow a pair of my trunks if he wanted. Dan said that he could just use his p.e. shorts. I thought to myself holy shit those are Soffe shorts and will cling to him like crazy. I told him I was gonna go change while the pizza rolls cooked and he could use the bathroom if he wanted to change now.
I went in my room and put on my favorite pair of swim trunks that were a pair of blue boarder shorts that just had a fake sown on zipper area but they sat nice against my crotch. I went back into the kitchen and was followed shortly by Dan. The timer went off and I dumped the pizza rolls on a plate and grabbed a couple towels that were on the porch and headed toward the pool. We demolished the twenty or so pizza rolls then I removed my shirt and jumped in the pool. I turned to see if Dan was taking his shirt off but to my dismay he was still sitting there on his chair. I asked him if he was gonna join me or not. He said he was waiting because he had just eaten. I called him a pussy and pointed out the fact that the deepest part was only five and a half feet deep so even if he did cramp up he could just stand on his tip toes. Dan reluctantly stood up and turned his back to me as he remove his shirt. This was fine with me since it just meant I was looking up at his cute ass. It was amazing how the dark green cotton tucked in between his butt cheeks. He turned around and faced me as he stuck a foot in to test the water. I laughed and told him to go ahead and jump already. He finally gave in and jumped making a nice little splash. He and I threw an aqua ball for a little then had a couple races. I hopped out to get a float telling Dan that I was gonna work on not losing what little tan I had and offered to get him a float too. Dan said that he could get it and started to get out. As his beautiful, wet body left the water my eyes just zoomed in on the outline of his fourteen year old penis as the dark green shorts clung to him. I knew that I had better look away because I didn’t want to get caught looking. I mean how awkward would that be for him if he caught me staring then had to sleep in the same room with me later that night.
Well we got our floats and laid out for about 15 more minutes before I told him that I was gonna head inside and take a shower. Dan said he was gonna do the same. I paddled my float to the stairs and stepped out. Dan just rolled off his float into the water and climbed out the side of the pool. I took every opportunity I could to stare at his shorts. They were once again clamped tightly to his dick. However, Dan ended up wrapping a towel around his waist bringing me back to reality. I opened the gate that surrounded the pool and Dan followed me out also. I locked the gate back and we stepped across the four stepping stones up to the door that led into the master bathroom.
Once we were inside I told him that the shower in the other bathroom leaked so we would have to take turns using this one. I was in no hurry to take a shower as a matter of fact I wanted to go jerk off while he took a shower so I told him to go ahead and take his shower first. The master bathroom had a shower stall that was separate from the bath tub. Dan said that we should just keep our shorts on and take our showers at the same time. There was no way in hell that I was gonna pass up the opportunity to see him in those wet shorts again so I said that I guess that could work. Although I knew that just about every normal teenage boy would have an issue showering with there best friend. I started the shower so that the water would start to warm up.
I stepped in and Dan quickly followed. I stood there getting wet and then I stepped out of the water so that Dan could get in it while I lathered up. I just stared at his beautiful body which was perhaps not the best thing for me to do because I felt my penis begin to strain against my swim trunks. Then the inevitable happened, Dan looked down and noticed my stiffening cock pushing the fabric of my swim trunks outward. Dan just said what a relief to see that he wasn’t the only one turned on by the whole situation. Then I saw the tent begin to form in his shorts. I just rinsed off and stepped out to dry off and Dan was not far behind he just dried off in the shower stall. We walked out of the bathroom and headed to my room.
We went into my room to change back into dry clothes. Dan started to rummage through his duffel bag he brought and instead of pulling out a fresh change of clothes he just changed back into his white undershirt and khaki pants that he wore to school which was fine by me because as I am sure I mentioned I love the way he looks in them. Just then the phone rang so I stepped out of my room to answer it with my old purple PE shorts in hand knowing that I just missed my chance to see my adorable ass friend remove his wet shorts to change.
After hanging up the phone I stepped into the bathroom to change before walking back in my room to tell Dan that my mom had just called and told me that state inspectors had just showed up at her work meaning she was stuck there and wouldn’t be home in time to drive us the the football game.
Dan being the laid back boy that he was said, ”It’s ok I am wiped out from swimming anyway and could go for a power nap right about now.”
“That’s fine use my bed and I’ll just go watch TV for a bit.” I told him.
“I don’t want to feel like I’m kicking you out of your own bed.” Dan confessed with genuine concern.
“Well I guess I can squeeze in there with you if it would make you feel better about it.” Now I simply said that as a joke. I only have a full size bed so it was possible to fit two people on there but not without body contact.
“There is plenty of room and it doesn’t bother me. I mean it’s not like we are gonna spoon.” Dan chuckled while climbing into the bed.
It took me a second to think of a comeback, “I doubt you’d make a good body pillow anyway.” I remarked while sliding under the sheets to join him.
“Well there is really only one way for you to find out.” Dan said while grinning from ear to ear.
I wasn’t quite sure what to say to that and I’m not one that gets lost for words so I chose to simply say nothing. I just rolled over on my side and began flipping through the channels until after maybe a minute and a half Dan broke the silence.
“Hey can I ask you something without you getting pissed?”
I couldn’t think of anything for him to ask that would honestly piss me off so I told him sure he could.
“I’m just curious about that erection you got when we showered.”
Well that was one I didn’t anticipate. “What about it?” I asked rather abruptly.
“I just wondered if I caused it.” Dan asked rather sheepishly.
I had myself convinced that I needed to lie about it. “Well I think it was just the fact that I have never had anyone else in the shower with me before.” That’s when I apparently just stopped thinking about what I was saying because before I knew it I found myself adding, “You combine that with not getting to masturbate all day and I guess you did cause it.”
I didn’t even roll over to see his reaction but it didn’t take long for Dan to break the awkward silence with, “Well I won’t be offended if you want to rub one out real fast.” Of course he was laughing his head off so I assumed he was kidding.
“Man I’m serious this could become dangerous I might get horny enough for you to start looking like a cute chick!” I remarked in what I thought came off as a joke even though I knew I was serious.
I guess Dan had the same crooked sense of humor because he just kept the conversation going, “Well I guess the next thing I need to worry about is if you would picture me in a dress or mini skirt.”
At this point I was running out of perverted material because my now throbbing dick was taking over my mind. Dan didn’t even give me time to respond before steering the discussion back to reality with his next earth shattering statement.
“But seriously it won’t bother me if you want to masturbate because to be completely honest I’ve wanted to see another cock besides my own. Don’t get me wrong I’m not gay I just kinda want to compare myself to someone.”
I was stunned I could not believe the guy that up until this point was the focus of almost every masturbation session since school started had just asked me to not only reveal my penis to him but also wanted me to bring myself to climax. I mean this is my cum we are talking about which up until now has never been seen by anyone other than me.
I finally worked up a response, “You are joking right?”
“No I have read online that having a friend that you can masturbate with is one of the greatest and healthiest things you can do. It is also very common for two completely straight guys to have this bond from what I read.”
“I mean I am all for giving it a try.” I said all the while dying of excitement inside. “Any idea where to start? I mean do we go at the same time working with our own? Do we help each other?”
“Well I guess it is really up to us. I am the one that brought the whole thing up so obviously I am ok with what ever you are comfortable with.” Dan said with real calm.
“Well I mean I’m not shy so I guess you can just grab a handful and we will go from there.” I blurted while sliding out of the bed to reveal the tent pitched in my cotton shorts by my full erection.
Dan tore the covers off and sat on the end of the bed staring at my shorts. “Well I can tell you already that you have more there to play with than I do.”
I am not actually that big I would imagine that I’m right about average for my age sporting about five and a half inches fully erect. “Dude you are a full year younger than me I wouldn’t worry about it.”
“Ya but if we decide to jerk one another you have less to work with.” he said with obvious displeasure.
I needed to say something to lift his spirits, “No it just means I’ll have to do less work to get you off.”
Dan started laughing hysterically, “I guess you are right that just means I lose twice by having the smaller dick and having to use my wrist more to jerk you off.”
“Ok it sounds like it’s settled we both want to try out the other person’s equipment.” Dan said, “Now are we going at same time?”
I was pretty certain I wanted to stroke him first so my own balls would learn to be patient. “Well you are the guest here so I think it is only fair for you to be pleasured first so go ahead lay back and enjoy yourself.”
Without any argument Dan laid back down. His boner was trying desperately to get out of those undersized pants so I took great pleasure in unbuttoning them making sure to apply pressure on the head of his dick with my knuckles before unzipping them. I was immediately met with a throbbing maybe four and a quarter inch circumcised teenaged penis with a fairly young thin forest of pubes. It was very obvious that Daniel was a late bloomer. I didn’t waste any time getting to work, however, I didn’t just have lube laying around for such occasions so I knew I was gonna have to be gentle. I gripped his throbbing dick with my entire hand which didn’t leave much room to stroke him with and began slowly moving upward. I had never actually touch any one else’s dick before and I have to say it was beyond my wild fantasies. It was quite obvious that Dan was in heaven by the looks on his face not to mention he had his head pushed hard into the pillow.
“Now let me know before you are about to cum.” I told him. Dan never even responded to my request so I kept up the pace for maybe another two minutes before Dan interrupted.
“Ok I am trying really hard not to but it’s about to blow!” He basically grunted this through his clenched teeth.
On that note I got on my knees on the bed and lifted Dan’s legs up over my shoulders so that his khaki pants covered round ass was against my crotch and his penis was aimed straight down toward his face. It took all of thirty seconds before it happened. His cock went off shooting his first stream of cum on his upper forehead at his hairline while the next stream landed directly on his left eye. I know it was amazingly lucky for two shots to actually land on his face so when I saw the third one land on his lips and chin I almost unloaded in my shorts. I continued to milk Dan for all he was worth but the rest of his cum dripped onto his neck.
“Holy shit! Don’t move let me get my phone to take a picture of this so you can see how amazing this looks!” I yelped while reaching for my pants on the floor to take out my phone.
I snapped several pics of this fourteen year old boy’s sperm covered face. I then reach down to his ankles and pulled his pants off and wiped his face with them so he could see the pics I just took.
“Oh damn I look like a choir boy that just helped a priest work on his target practice. I mean that’s the biggest load I have ever shot!” Dan was amazed.
I dropped my shorts while he was admiring the photos of his work and sat on the edge of the bed, “Ok so how do you want to do this?” I asked.
Dan just knelt before me and took my dick in his right hand and started stroking. He continued slowly stroking me as my dick oozed precum all down his fingers until Dan asked me for a favor, “Ok I have a strange request, I have always wanted to have someone cum on the back of my neck and I was hoping you would do it.”
“Sure turn around.” With that he spun around and sat on the floor. I continued stroking myself while looking at his butt cheeks pressed against the hardwood floor and I couldn’t help but think what the wood floor must be seeing. On that note I lost it and shot my first wad of cum on the back of his head and into his hair before aiming the last three spurts for his neck. Dan tensed up as he felt my warm cum splatter on his neck. I grabbed my phone to take a photo of my work as another keep sake.
“So how did having your kinky fantasy come true feel.” I asked him while snapping the photos of his neck and hair.
“To be honest it is starting to feel cold but up until now it felt amazing.” He described this while using his pants that were already wet with his cum that was previously removed from his face to wipe his hair and neck.
While he was cleaning up I just kept flipping through the pics I had taken. “You know Dan I thought you were cute as hell on the first day of school but these pics make you look hotter than I could have dreamed.”
“Wait you think I am cute, that’s nice to know.” Dan said obviously pleasantly surprised.
It was time for me to clean with him, “I think I need to share something with you. I have masturbated while thinking about you at least once a day ever since I met you.”
“What to you imagine me doing?”
“Well all kinds of things but I mainly picture you in your school clothes and you sit on my lap with your amazing ass while you unzip your pants to jack off until you cum on your hand and clothes.” I confessed, “Sorry I know that’s really weird to hear from your friend.”
Dan just smiled, “Actually it is really awesome to hear that someone actually finds me attractive and even better gets off thinking of me.”
“Damn it now I wish I told you this from day one.”
“It just sounds to me like maybe this friendly masturbation could lead to something more.” Dan said grinning from ear to ear.
“Wait I thought you said you weren’t gay.” I asked.
“I just meant I currently don’t consider myself gay not that I was not interested in exploring the idea.”
Wow I knew this was gonna be the greatest weekend of my life and that what had occurred between us up to now was nothing compared to what was yet to come….
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Forenote I: There are a few sections where there is internal monologue, however the formatting hasn’t been working rec
Chapter Three: I’m the Popular One Now!
“Master, please wake up, it’s seven o’clock.” I heard a calm voice speak to me
“Ehh…? Five more minutes…” I moaned back.
“Master, we’ll be late for school…” This time she gently shook me.
“School, schmool… Lemme’ sleep…” “If you don’t wake up, you’re going to get booted off the throne…” A second voice came from the opposite direction
“Agh… Fine, fine.” I rubbed my eyes and sat up. “Mornin’ Lilith.”
“Good morning master.” Lilith bowed to me.
“Mind making breakfast?” I asked her.
“Not at all Master.” She got up from bed, naked and exited the room.
”Oh, so you’re just going to ignore me?” The pendant spoke.
“You’re annoying.””Well, you’re stuck with me. This pendant is proof of your legitimacy for owning the throne. No me, no throne. That’s the deal.”
“Oh. Great.” I spoke sarcastically. I got out of bed and made my way to the closet, and grabbed my clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror, looking at my body. “Even though this is a demon body, not much changed…””Why of course, I had this replica body made perfectly to your old body. The only notable differences are your ears and teeth.”
“My Teeth and ears…?” I moved the hair away that was covering my ear and noticed that my ears were pointier than before. I opened my mouth and noticed that my teeth were also sharper and pointer than before. “Huh… So they are.””You also have wings, however, I would hold off on using them in public, as people might start freaking out.” The Pendant continued on. “However, there are other demons existent in this realm, so don’t be surprised if you meet another demon.”
“Will do.” By this time, I was fully dressed.
“Also, do take in mind that angels also exist in this realm, and if one sees you, expect them to attack you on sight.”
“Sounds fun.” Just then I heard from downstairs
“Master, Breakfast is ready!” Lilith shouted from downstairs.
“Coming!” I responded. I grabbed the Pendant in the drawer and put it around my neck. “I’m only taking you in case I have questions.””Uh-huh, Whatever.” The pendant glowed.
I exited the room and headed downstairs. I made a left at the bottom of the stairs and entered the room with the open door, where I could smell food coming from. When I walked in, I got a little surprise. Lilith was cooking with nothing but an apron. From the angle I was at, the apron brilliantly showed off her slim figure, and her breasts were exposed on the sides and her perky nipples showed through the thin cloth. It was truly an indeed ravishing sight. “Y’know, I could get used to this…” I gave a slight grin.
“Breakfast is ready, Master. Eggs and bacon with toast… Is that suitable?” She asked for my approval.
“Yeah, that’s perfect. Thanks.” I went over to the table and had a seat. She came over and set the plate of food down on the table. As she was leaning over to put it down, her perky nipples were exposed for if but a quick moment. Yeah, I can get used to this. I thought. She stood next to me for a bit, watching me eat, waiting to see if I deemed it satisfactory. “It’s good! Better than anything my sister made.” I smiled at her. She smiled happily back. “Oh, if you don’t mind, would you get ready for school? we have to leave soon.”
“Yes Master.” She bowed her head and made her way upstairs, taking off her apron as she left the room. I quickly wolfed down my food, and took the plate to the sink in the kitchen. By the time I was done, Lilith was waiting for me at the front door, all dressed and ready to go.
“Let’s be off.” I told her.
“Oh! heading off to school, Overlord?” Zagan entered from the living room.
“Yeah, I’ll be back around five or so.”I looked back and responded.
“See you then Overlord!” The rest of the Ministers came out and waved me off. I opened the door and left the house with Lilith following closely behind. In front of the house, a Limo was waiting for us, to take us to school. The driver greeted me and opened the door to the passenger entrance. Lilith and I got in the Limo, and the driver closed the door behind us. He got in the driver seat and closed his door. As we left, I began briefing Lilith on plans and excuses for the day.
“Okay Lilith, Here’s the plan. At school, you’re my fiance. It’d be too awkward to straight up say that you’re my slave.” I instructed her, “So, don’t interact with any other the guys, except an exception… Got it?”
“Yes Master, I am honored to be your fiance, even if only pretending.” She looked happy.
“Also, for the duration of school hours, call me by my human name, it’d get awkward for you to call me ‘Master’ in school.”
“Yes… Javin, I’ll do my best.” She looked confident.
At that point in time, we had arrived at school, and the driver came out and opened the door near the sidewalk to allow us to get out. Lilith got out first, followed by me. The first thing I noticed was all the looks people were giving us. You could even hear their whispers from all the glances.”Who’s that?”
“You don’t know? That’s Javin Klyne, that Junior…”
“Really? I heard things about him, but I didn’t know he was rich…”
“Who’s the hot babe next to him?”
“Oh, she better not be his girlfriend…”
It was… Awkward to say the least. But, I had to remain calm and resilient, I couldn’t let my ‘cool’ act I’ve had for years drop because of a little whispering. “Let’s go…” I whispered to Lilith. She nodded and stuck close to me as we made our way to the front entrance.
“Hey! Javin!” I heard a voice behind me. Oh no… This is what I wanted to avoid for as long as possible. “Ja-vin!” I received a solid slap on the back, and when I turned around it was exactly who I thought it was, Allen. “Dude, what’s up with the fancy limo… and this babe next to you?!” He looked surprised, but gave off a slightly perverted face. Lilith hid on the opposite side of me.
“Well, stuff happened, and this is Lilith, my Fiance.” I tried to remain as calm as possible.
“A fiance?!” He was even more surprised now. “I leave you alone for twelve hours and you get yourself a smokin’ hot babe, and become rich? Maaan, there are so many guys in this school who would kill to be you.” He ended with a grin.
“Yeah, yeah, whatever. They can try.” I gave an arrogant smirk. We made our way into school and eventually ended up in our classroom. School was just about to start, so most everyone was already is the class.
“Whoa! Who’s that babe?!” One of the guys in the class spoke out.
“Dude, she’s totally hot.”
“She’s with that Javis dude, do they know each other?!”
Just hearing their speaking pissed me off. “Can this justify using my demon powers?” I asked the pendant.”If you want to cause a panic and such, sure. But know that there can be consequences involved. Be warned.””Will do.” Just then, the teacher walked into the class, and noticed me, Lilith, and Allen standing in the doorway.
“Ah, right, the transfer student…” He fumbled through his notebook to find the class roster. “Right, Right…” He made his way to the teacher’s desk and began, “Alright everyone, this is Lilith Klyne. She moved her recently, and is new to the area…” He looked over at me, “I can trust you have it all under control?”
“Yup.” I smiled, then whispered to Lilith. “C’mon, you can introduce yourself.” She was holding onto my arm, partially hiding behind me. I forgot that her personality was still on ‘shy’. Oh well, she can bare through it today.
“U-Umm… I’m Lilith, It’s good to meet you all…” She quietly spoke up.
I could tell the class was in love with her. The guys probably thought of her as an innocent beauty, and the girls probably saw her as a cute girl.
“H-Hey Lilith! What’s your relationship to Javin?! You have the same last name as him, so are you relatives or something?!” One of the guys from the class shouted.
“U-Umm… We’re Fiances..” She blushed and looked away in embarrassment.
At that moment, the class went into shock… The guys anyways. They finally met someone who could classify as the ‘Dream Ideal girl’, but she ends up to be taken by another guy. I looked over towards the far end of the class, and saw Reina was also in shock. We had been friends since the start of high school, but she probably had a crush on me, judging by her reaction. I had no regrets. This life is simply give and take. And quite frankly, I think I got more than was taken from me. I’m not saying I’m throwing everything behind me away, but… How do I put it? Refreshing? I’m not sure. Anyways, I’m a new me, and today is my first day as me.
“Right… So uh… Lilith, you can take the seat next to Javin.” The teacher spoke up
“R-Right.” Lilith stuck with me.
“C’mon, let’s go.” I started moving towards my seat, and Lilith stuck tight to my arm, her breasts squeezing my arm. It felt amazing. We reached my seat, and Lilith finally let go and sat in the desk next to me, and I took my seat. Today, we were taking a test, but Lilith was exempted from it because… well… It’s her first day. Along with all the other benefits of becoming Demon Overlord, I obtained a wealth of knowledge from several thousand years of observations. This was really easy. I breezed through the questions like a virgin’s first time having sex… Hmm… I must be horny… Oh well, we’ll do it later. I’m sure Lilith is hungry as well. I slouched back in my chair and closed my eyes.
When I woke up, Lilith was on my lap, resting her side on my chest. “Hey hey, what’s the big idea…?”
“Javin… I’m ‘hungry’…” She obviously was because she was heavily flustered and breathing deeply.
“You go into heat when you’re hungry?” I whispered to her.
“Yeah… The sooner the better…” She put her hand up to my chest. It felt really hot, almost like she had a fever.
“Alright, let’s go somewhere… Is it lunch?”
“Yes…”
“Alright, I guess we can get a quickie in or something.” I smiled and put my hand up to her cheek. I looked out the corner of my eye and saw everyone staring at us, like we were some type of science experiment. “Let’s go.” Lilith got off my lap so I could stand up. I grabbed her hand and we exited the classroom, with everyone’s eyes locked on us. There may be an paparazzi or something following us, they might follow us… So let’s put my demon skills to the test. We made our way up the stairs and exited on top the roof. I took off my jacket, and focused my mind on my shoulder blades and thought of wings. Instantaneously, Massive black, bat-like wings spurted out of my back and I took flight. I hovered above the ground, and picked up Lilith princess-style and made my way onto the roof of the ‘exit building’. We landed on the top and laid Lilith down. “We don’t have much time, so shall we skip the foreplay?” I asked her.
“Whatever… you want… Master…” Lilith was panting heavily.
“Now now, I told you to call me Javin during school.”
“I-I’m sorry Javin…” She gave off an expression that she felt stupid for forgetting. “Please fuck me…” She held her arms up, welcoming me into her body.
I accepted her invitation and slid down my pants. My shaft was already hard, and ready for action. I slid off Liliths pants, and pulled off her panties, to see that her pussy was drenched in its own juices. “Whoa.. This looks serious…” I was kinda’ surprised at the sight, but pressed onward. I pulled off my boxers, revealing my cock in the raw. “One request, Increase my size to 10″” I ordered Lilith.
“Y-Yes… Javin…” She touched my cock with her hand, and it rapidly grew from 8″ to 10″.
“Alright, let’s do this.” I Positioned myself on top of her and placed my cock in front of her pussy. In one fast thrust, I penetrated her pussy, to the point of where the base of my cock was at the entrance of her pussy. Lilith went wide-eyes and arched her back at the instantaneous pleasure she just received.
“M-My womb…” She barely managed to speak those words, still breathless from my thrust.
I began moving my hips slowly back and forth, slowly picking up the pace. Within five minutes, I was thrusting at full speed, in full motion from tip to base. Lilith was immensely entranced in the sex and her hips began syncing with mine, moving hers forward as my hips went forward. All Lilith could do is let out deep pants, each time I thrusted. I moved my hands to her breasts, covered by her black shirt and began massaging them in circles. While doing this, I felt something pop up from them. My face made a mad grin. “What’s this Lilith? No bra?” I was majorly turned on by this, I felt like I had to tease her a little, but she was too busy being pleasured by my massive cock to respond. Most of her body was limp, save her hips, her mouth was open and her tongue hanged out, deep breaths in and out of her mouth. I took my right hand and put it up to her mouth, placing two fingers in her mouth and pressing down on her tongue, producing saliva, which began to drool down the side of her mouth. We had been going at this for several minutes now, I’ve lost count. I was thrusting my hips into hers pinching and pulling on her nipples through her shirt. I stopped thrusting, and she had a confused look on her face.
“W-why’d you stop…?” She asked.
“Repositioning.” I smiled back. I wrapped my arms around her back and lifted her up so she was sitting promptly on my lap, and her legs were wrapped around my back. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and I grabbed her ass, slowly moving her up and down. Soon enough, she got used to the movement and was able to do it on her own. I put my hand on the back of her head and pulled it down to embrace in a deep kiss. Our lips made contact, and our tongues shot into each other’s mouth, as if they were two slingshots waiting for a target to pop up. Our tongues made contact and they began to swirl around each other, and do many other motions I have no clue how to describe. Soon enough we broke off from the kiss, both heavily breathing, with Lilith bouncing up and down on my lap, my cock penetrating her each time.
“Oh yes! Give me more!” Lilith begged desperately So I had no choice but to comply.
I pushed her back down on her back and put myself in a pushup-like position above her, and rapidly thrusted my hips into her. Her arms were wrapped around my neck and her face was giving a mischievous smile, as she was madly in love with me and my cock.
“I love you Javin! I love you Master! Stay with me forever and fuck me until I break!” She begged more,
and I could only smile agreeably.
I moved my hips faster and faster, knowing that not much time was left in the lunch break. I had to finish this quickly. “Lilith… I’m going to cum soon…” I spoke through grunting.
“Okay! Me too! Let’s cum together!” She smiled more, her facial expressions just shouting ‘ecstasy’.
I wrapped my arms around Lilith’s back, laying myself on top of her allowing maximum penetration. I pounded my hips harder and harder into her, wanting to break her.
“Yes! Yes! I’m going to cum…!” Her grip on the back of my shirt tightened, bracing for the orgasm.
“Oh Lilith… Your Pussy is squeezing my cock super tight, it feels amazing…” I kept thrusting, just at the brim of an orgasm. “Here it comes…!” I moved faster and faster, thrusting as many times as possible, before cumming. I put my lips up to Lilith’s and went into a deep french kiss. I thrust one last time, as hard and as fast as possible, as this was the one. It felt like I broke the wall to her womb, but I didn’t know. My Cum gushed forth out of my cock and released itself into her pussy. At the same time, Lilith’s pussy contracted tighter than it ever had before, as she orgasmed along with me. Her back arched and her eyes widened, amazed at the feeling of this orgasm. She wanted to scream, but I didn’t let her, as I kept my lips planted solid on hers to prevent anyone from hearing. Lilith’s womb couldn’t handle all the cum, so it began gushing out the sides of her pussy. The orgasm lasted for at least 10 seconds, it was the most amazing thing I had ever felt in my life, it just felt it like was coming and coming and not ever going to stop. I’m sure Lilith felt the same way, as after the initial blow, her body was mindlessly twitching. After the orgasm was over, broke off our kiss, a line of saliva connecting our two mouths. I rolled off to the side of her and looked up at the sky. Lilith looked down and saw all the cum leaking out.
“Ohh… So much gone to waste…” She looked at me and had a guilty expression, like she was sorry for wasting it all.
I looked at her and put my hand up to her cheek, “I’ll give you more, just ask.” I smiled and embraced her tenderly, thanking her for the amazing session. We got up and put our clothing articles back on, and I spurt my wings again. I picked up Lilith and we floated down to the roof. Just then, the Bell rang, signaling the beginning of class. “Shit! We’re going to be late!” I grabbed Lilith’s hand and ran down the stairs, dashing to the classroom. We arrived two minutes late and were scolded for it. Everyone in the classroom gave us suspicious looks, probably imagining what we were doing. The last period of the day went by quickly, and the end of the school day was marked with the final bell of the day. I slouched in my chair, finally glad that the day was over, so I could go home and eat, then sleep. Because of my business with Lilith, I didn’t get a chance to get any food for lunch. Just then, Allen turned around and gave me a suspicious look.
“So, what made you two late? Huh?” He grinned more. “You couldn’t possibly be doing ‘this’ or ‘that’?”
“First, It’s none of your business. Second, I have to go.” I stood up and grabbed my bag. “Lilith?” I looked at her. She got up and nodded in agreement. She latched herself onto my arm and we left the classroom. As we were exiting, Reina was coming in. She stopped and looked at us, mainly at Lilith, glued tight to my arm.
“Congratulations.” She said that then left.
I continued along, but Lilith stopped me. “Is she someone important to you Master?” She asked.
“Ehh… Its unrequited love.” I continued walking along, Lilith staying with. We reached the front of the school, where the limo was waiting for us. The driver stood at attention in front of the passenger door, waiting for us to arrive. When we got close, he opened the door for us, and we got in. He closed the door behind us and made his way over to the driver’s side and got in. We started off, back to home, but I kept thinking… Did I have feelings for her?”Is she a possible candidate?” The pendant spoke for the first time today.”I dunno. I mean, she likes me, so I guess it’d be easy to start, but we’d have to diffuse the whole ‘Fiance’ fiasco.” I thought.”Just so you know, Adultery and Polygamy are not shunned upon in the demon realm at all. You are allowed as many wives and mistresses as you wish.””Really? Well, that certainly doesn’t sound too bad…” I gave a devilish smile. Suddenly, the car halted. “What’s wrong?” I asked the driver.
“Sir, someone is on the road.”
“Wait… I’ll deal with this.” I got out of the limo and closed the door behind me. I walked to the front of the limo and looked at the person standing across from me. upon further looking, it was a female. She wore thin black jeans and had a sleeveless blouse. She had long black hair that when down to her mid back tied in a ponytail and had bright green eyes. “Who might you be?” I asked annoyed.
“That is no matter, but what matters, is you, Overlord!” She pointed at me.”An Angel? Or a Devil?” I thought. “Can you tell old man?””She’s an Angel… Be careful, Angels carry many anti-demon weapons which are really effective against demons.””That can go vice-versa though, right?”
“Indeed, you have many anti-angel weapons at your disposal via magic.”
“Magic? How do I use it?”
“Simple. Basic Construction magic goes by imagining a weapon of sorts and then concentrating on that image. Once the image is clear in your mind, you are able to materialize it in your hand. To enchant an anti-angel spell on it, you have to feel a desire to defeat the enemy ahead of you. Enchantment magic reacts to your feelings, so how you feel depends on what kind of enchantment you cast.””Sounds simple enough.” I smiled and closed my eyes. The first weapon to come to mind was a Sword. Now then, get a clear image in my head. Suddenly, my eyes opened, A longsword, about four feet long, materialized into my right hand. “Oh, alright, cool!” I felt excited by my first magic spell. “Now then…” I looked back at the Angel, still standing in the same spot. I thought of wings, and massive wings similar to before, burst out of my back, ripping slits through my clothing. I dashed forward, at high speed, my sword at the ready. As I came close I held it out, ready to slash her. I went forward, but made no contact. What the-? Where’d she go? I looked around and then saw her above, massive white, feathered wings. She was floating above me arms folded, in a pose of superiority.
“Come now, is that all the Demon Overlord has to offer?” She taunted me.
“Tch.” I felt a little pissed off.”Careful Lucifer, She a high-ranking Angel. Even for you, she’ll be a challenge.” The pendant warned me”What? How could I be defeated by someone of lower standing than me?!” “Well, it’s only your first day as overlord… you don’t know much..””Oh. That makes sense I guess.” I gave another smirk. “Enchantment!” I held my hand up to the blade, and it began to glow with a bright light.”T-this is…” The pendant sounded surprised. “Lucifer! What are you thinking right now?!””Uhh… I want to fuck her up for taunting me and making me fight on my first day.” “I see…”
Suddenly, the blade became covered in a pitch black aura, almost as if it has absorbed all the light around it. “I like where this is going…” I held the sword out at the ready and charged toward the angel above. I slashed when I got close, but missed by a hair.
“You’re slow.” The angel provoked again.
“Tch.” I was annoyed. “You’re annoying me.” Then I gave a twisted grin. “It just makes me want you more!” I was now in a full demonic smile. I decided to speed up, so I quickly dashed to her and slashed diagonally starting at her shoulder, then going to her hip. My targeting was off by a hair and I ended up cutting her clothes in a straight, diagonal line.
“Ugh.” The angel smirked. “Not bad.”
“Thanks.” I smiled. “I think it’s time to end this little game though… See, I have to go home and would like this to be over as quickly as possible… which is why…” I dashed to the angel, and got around behind her. I wrapped one arm around her waist, and held the blade to her neck. I began a chant.”In the name of Lucifer Klyne Asmodeus, third overlord of the Demon Realm, I herby grant this heavenly being a chance for power!” Her face was shocked at what was happening. “You, heavenly being, accept a contract to serve under me in exchange for power and possibilities?”
“Are you an Idiot?! Why would I do that?!” She seemed angry at my question.
“‘Tis quite a shame.” I shook my head. “Oh well, can’t be helped.” I put my mouth up to her ear and whispered, “I want you…” Her eyes widened and she got flustered.
“W-What are you saying!? I’m an Angel! And you’re the-” I stopped her by biting the top of her ear. She stopped talking and gave off a cute moan. She quickly covered her mouth, embarrassed by the sound she gave off. I smiled and continued to nibble at her ear. I moved my hand, which was on her waist, up to her right breast and began to fondle it. I gently massaged it and then went for the nipple. I pinched it between my index finger and my thumb, occasionally twisting it. She couldn’t hold back. Her hand fell from her mouth and her moans were released. I continued fondling her breast and nibbling her ear. Her body was beginning to tremble which I knew what near the point. I stopped fondling and nibbling and whispered in her ear again
“So, do you wish to pledge your loyalty to me? We’ll be able to do this and much more…”
“Please continue…” She asked me.
“Only if you pledge your loyalty to me, Lucifer Klyne Asmodeus.”
“A-alright. I, Hildegard Jeneva, pledge my loyalty to Lucifer Klyne Asmodeus, and offer him my body as a present…” She was definitely ashamed of what she had done, but the Charm of the overlord plus the erotic stimulation made her give in.
“Good. Good.” I continued the Chant. “On this day, Hildegard Jeneva, Angel of the heavens, submits to the almighty strength of Lucifer Klyne Asmodeus, third overlord of the Demons! By my name, this vassal swear her undying loyal to me, and me alone” I paused. “Now then…” I took a deep breath. “Accept my blood!” I took the sword in my right hand, and stabbed it though Hildegard’s chest, and back into mine. “Unholy Corruption!” Oh man, that’s is embarrassing, calling out my technique like that… Whatever. Hildegard reached the peak and climaxed at the sword pierced her heart. Within seconds, the blood transfer took place, as my blood entered Hildegard, it corrupted all of her current blood cells, and the Divine blood was overpowered by the Demon Blood. Her white wings slowly turned black, defining her descent as a fallen angel. Shortly thereafter, she passed out and her wings retracted back into her. “That’s my boy! corrupting an Angel on his first day. You make me proud as your predecessor.” The pendant spoke. “Yeah yeah, save the celebration for home.” I floated back down to the ground and walked over to the limo. I opened the door and got in.
“Master, who’s that?”
“My new servant, Hildegard.” I smiled. “Another addition to my group!” I looked to the driver. “Driver, to home!”
“Yes my lord!” And we were off.
I pulled out my phone and dialed my house number. On the second ring, it was picked up.
“Hello! This the Asmodeus Residency! Zagan speaking!”
“Zagan you dumbass. Don’t say my demon name. Humans are going to be confused.”
“Ah, Yes sir, sorry.”
“Anyways, prepare a feast.”
“What’s the occasion?”
“I corrupted and converted an Angel… And a high-ranking one at that.”
“Oh! Marvelous, we shall prepare it at once!”
“Thanks. See you then.”
“Yes Sir!” I hung up and took a deep breath.
“Master? May I ask a question?” Lilith spoke up.
“Go ahead.” I replied.
“Uhmm… uhh…” she wasn’t sure how to say it, but I understood what she was trying to get at.
“Lilith, come here.” I patted the seat next to me. She moved over and I put my arm around her shoulders. “I’ll treat you both equally.” I smiled. “Just cause she’s here now, doesn’t mean that I’ll neglect you.” I kissed her cheek for reassurance. She smiled. “However, I will need you to help me… ehh… get her ‘used to it’.”
“Ah! Of course Master! Anything for you…” She continued smiling.
I pulled her in tight and cuddled with her on my right side, and Hildegard was held tightly on my left side, still unconscious. Just then, the limo stopped and the driver opened the door for us. We were home. We exited the limo, Lilith first, followed by me with Hildegard in my arms. Lilith took out the keys and opened the door. We were welcomed with the four ministers blowing confetti and wearing party hats. Oh my god. This is so elementary school. I felt ashamed to be there. “Take off the hats.” I ordered the four ministers.
“A-Alright sir.” They seemed depressed about it.
“So, is the feast ready?” I asked them
“Yes sir! Our finest chefs from the Demon realm were brought to cook the food. We also brought our favorite Butler and Maid to serve you.
“Excellent.”
“Good Evening, I am Rika Escalflowne, head maid of the Demon Palace.” The maid bowed.
“Good Evening Sir, I am Ignus Juna, Head Butler of the Demon Palace.” The Butler bowed.
“Oh, I’m Overlord Lucifer Klyne Asmodeus, I’ll be in your care.” I awkwardly bowed. “Rika, mind taking Hildegard up to my room?”
“Guests?” She asked.
“Yeah.”
“As you wish, my Lord.” She took Hildegard from my hands and went up the stairs.
“If you don’t mind my Lord, allow me to lead you to the dining room where the feast is.” Ignus spoke up.
“Lead the way.” I gestured for him to go, and I followed him. We entered the dining room, where the dining table was crowded with food. “Oh my…” I was taken aback by the amount of food. “Well, there definitely is too much for me, so my loyal ministers and butler, feel free to enjoy as well.”
“You’re too kind My lord.” Ignus smiled and waved that he was fine.
“Alright.” I took my seat at the head of the table and patted my lap gesturing Lilith to sit on it. She came over to me and sat on my lap. I dug into the food, and it was delicious. Several minutes later, I ate my helping of food. and was full. “Thank you all for preparing this for me.” I gestured Lilith to get off my lap and stood up. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have some unfinished business that I need to attend to…” I exited the room and went up the stairs, Lilith following behind. I opened the door to my room and saw Hildegard laying on my bed. Rika was sitting aside the bed looking out for Hildegard. “Rika, you may leave now.” I ordered her. She stood up from her chair, bowed to me and left the room, closing the door behind her. I made my way to the bed and hopped on, looking at Hildegard’s vulnerable body.
“Now then… Let us begin… Shall we?” I gave a demonic grin.
To be continued in Part IV
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Harry re woke up to a very naked Hermione Granger cuddled up to the side of him. The sixteen year old smirked at the site of the bare breasts. He eased his morning wood inside of the young witch who moaned in her sleep. She opened her eyes with a smirk on her face was Harry keep thrusting inside of her.
The young witch rolled over to were she was positioned on top of him and started ridding his cock. Harry reached around and started smacking the girls arse to get her to pick up pace, to which she did. Hermione was in heaven not only was she building to a great orgasm but with Harry Potter the brother of the B-W-L but a popular and powerful wizard himself.
The tween rode his cock until she felt hm exploded inside of her sending her over the edge as well. Harry led his lover into the shower. The two took a long shower where Harry fucked Hermione against the wall until she came twice. Again in a broom closet on the way to lunch as they had missed breakfast.
The duo entered holding hands. Several students stopped to stare but shrugged it off his spoiled brother glared at him then with anger shining on his face stomped out of the hall. His mother smiled at him and Sirius ,who was DADA teacher gave him a thumbs up. Harry and Hermione sat and ate all the while getting several jealous looks from several other females. As Harry ate his mind went back to the letter the two of them received from Gringotts at four in the morning
FLASHBACK
Harry woke to instant pecking on his window he groaned and rolled out of bed opening his window a regal owl bearing the Gringotts seal flew inside. Harry removed the letter and a start struck Hedwig let the owl drink out of her bowl and eat his fill and when he took off she did too. Harry smirked at his owl as she followed the Gringotts owl into the forest.
Harry ripped open the letter and started reading
Dear Lord Potter
Yes I know you wont be Lord Potter until 17 but seeing as how you are now listed as Married in the ledger to a Miss Hermione Jane Granger now Potter we too the liberty to emancipate you and the young Mrs. Potter. We would like you two to come to Gringotts ASAP to discusses several things and would find it prudent to bring you brother and Draco Malfoy for this pertains to them too. My your gold ever flow
Manager Hope-knife
An angry Felix Potter strode down the hall, hoe could those two do this to him his brother should have known that he liked Hermione, that’s why he picked on her all the time. The fuming young teem unaware of his surroundings hit a moving object who likewise was not paying attention.
Felix looked up to see the most beautiful pair of violet eyes he had seen. “Watch were you are going Potter” snarled an angry Sapphire Greengrass. The Slytherin second year looked up at the stunned boy.”Well are you going to help me up”, she intoned. Felix smiled and said “sorry My Lady your beauty stunned me” as he helped her up.
The young Sapphire smirked at the boy and said “why thank you Potter, but next time you knock me over I will hex you”. She then snatched her book out of him hands and walked off her hair bouncing around covering her arse which if Felix was not mistaken had a little more swaying motion.
The young man then forgot all about Hermione, and was smitten with the beauty he had just met.
He walked up two floors and herd grunting and groaning. He opened a little known secret passage and was shocked by the site. Ron was bent over a pedestal that once held a but of a man that peeves broke. And behind him was Seamus Finnegan who had his paints around his ankles wan was thrusting into his best friends brothers arse. Felix was shocked and quickly dropped the tapestry but not before he heard cum in me please Seamus knock me up, I want to give you a child..
That stopped Felix in his tracks. Their was only one potion in the worled that could do it and the coast of it should have been over Rons reach by a thousand Gelleons. Pondering this mystery Felix noticed Harry making his way to him with his mother, Rose Black, Draco, and Hermione….
Back inside the tapestry Ron moned as his insides were blasted by his lover and the potion that he had taken would insure a child. The sixteen year old was glad Dumbledore was able to get him the potion when he asked for it. Working for the man had it’s perks and it helped that Albus himself was seeking for the other team. Ron and his lover got dressed and made their way to the room in a abandoned part of the castle
Inside were several BDSM devices. Ron forced the other potion down Seamus’s throat and put him in the stacks. He then whipped out the cat o nine tails. Several minutes later the Irish screamed out in pain as Ron thrust his cock into the man without lub. Tears were running down Seamus face but the man loved every minute of the torture his mate was causing him. After an half an hour of fucking Ron finally let his load off inside him lover.
Ron released Seamus who passionately kissed Ron then their privacy was taken away and Crabbe and Goyal entered. The duo just grunted and stripped nude and started using the facility’s.
Harry and Co. arrived at Gringotts at two o’clock They waited in line for a free teller. “Hello honorable teller I Harry James Potter am hear for a appointment to see manager Hope-Knife is he available”. “ Yes human I will take you to him now”.
They were led down the hall to the right hen into a conference room. Inside sat an aged Goblin with several stacks of folders and a box.
Ah Lord Potter and company I am glad you could come on short notice we have just one guest to wait for and then we can began.
Several minutes later Mrs. Malfoy came strolling in her belly bulging with child. Draco’s eyes went wide seeing this. Lady Malfoy looked radiant she had a glow about her that made other pale in comparison to her.
“Ok now down to business we will start with Lady Malfoy. My Lady we have a outstanding marriage contract between the Malfoy and Weasley family’s that date back to 1864 when Septem Weasley was accused of raping Hope Malfoy. The ministry investigated but since Halbert Nott the girls uncle was the head of the DMLE the case was ran rougshed over and the Weasley’s were stripped of their wealth and from then on forty present of the head of houses income was sent to the Malfoy family vault. We on the other hand completed the investigation and found it was a plot of Scipio Malfoy to gain the Weasley monies to gain Noble status.
We still have a contract that is outstanding and has to be filled. There are no Malfoy females to Marry but you My Lady. Since your son is sixteen he can be emancipated and given his head of house ship and you have to fulfill the contract or you loose your magic which would kill you and the child.
Narcissa nodded and asked “Who do I have to Marry”? William Weasley, he is the only eligible child as of now since Charlie Weasley had an accident last month and is impotent for the next three years until the potion regiment is completed.
Narcissa did not like it but she knew from experience the the man was wild in bed and well endowed.
“We can give back all the Weasley monies but was a bride price were are annulling the garnishment of the Weasley money and giving a hundred thousand galleons to the Weasley’s and forty thousand to you for yourself and husband aw well as paying for any children you have way threw Hogwarts”. Draco nodded as did his mother. He knew that the interest and investments would triple that in a year.
“Manager I would like to also give them Shell cottage in Wales as a vacation / getaway spot and invite them to live in Malfoy manor with me, I have many room that needs filling and would be honored to have them their. Narcissa kissed her boys cheek thanking whatever deity decided to smite Lucius when he was a Death-Eater for she knew he would have corrupted her wonderful boy.
“I will talk to my future husband and see what he says”. Narcissa left escorted to where Bill Weasley was working on a new Runic seam to ward off dementors, to talk to her new man.
“Now we moving on to you Lady Potter we have a similar situation. In 1901 Mrs. Camilla Potter and her Husband Frank were expected to have a girl and signed a contract with Samuel Malfoy. When Carley Potter was born a boy the contract went dormant and just reactivated. You now have to Marry Draco Malfoy”. Lilly looked Shocked but nodded saying “There could be worst things then started to snog her future husband”.
Harry smirked at his wife who looked shocked. Now to you Harry Potter. Here is your head of house ring and the other for your beautiful wife.” When he said wife it sounded like a plunger was unstuck “Wife what do you mean wife” asked Lilly.
Twenty minutes later and one laughing Sirius Black later his mum finally calmed down then sat down beside Draco.
Now back to what I was saying. We have found several inconsistency in your vault when Lord Black informed us that you would not withdraw a thousand galleons and we found that Minister Fudge has been stealing from you along with his undersecretary Deloris Umbridge with the help of Grab-spoon he has been executed and the money returned. We have confiscated the vaults of the thief’s and tortured Umbridge when she cam in. Minister Fudge will be dealt with soon enough.
Now there are sixteen outstanding contracts for the Potters you and your brother has to split. Yours Lord Potter is a daughter of Black, Turipn, Li, Patail, Greengrass, Weasley, Bones,and Delacour. For you Felix it is a Daughter of Greengrass, Loovgood, Abbott, Davis, Smith, Sinatra, Longbottem, and Chang now we also have to do a heir check on the two of you. Harry and Felix both cut their hands and dropped three drops of blood in the stone bowls.
Inheritance test results for Harry James Potter
Lord of House Potter
Lord of House Perevell
Lord of House Emrys
Lord of House Gryffendor
Lord of House Hufflepuff
Lord of House Starlight
Lord of house Le-fay
Heir apparent of house Gray
Heir apparent of house Grindlewald
Inheritance teats results for Perseus Felix Potter
Lord of House Crouch
Lord of House Pendragon
Lord of House White
Lord of House Lupin ( Remus gave him the tittle sense he could not use it)
Lord of House Trelawny
Lord of House Makinon
Lord of house Slytherin
Heir apparent house Dumbledore
BLOODY HELL!!! exclaimed Felix and Harry at the same time. Hope-knife smiled knowingly at the duo they were going to be a giant power-block in the ministry when they arrive to claim their sets. “Here are your Lordship rings, this box contains every inactive house wizerding world. I believe if most muggle borns would take the test they would find themselves surprised”.
The rest of the day passed in a blur come to find out Hermione was Ravenclaws heir. His mum was the granddaughter to Dumbledore and Grindlewald, apparently the two of them were together before Gellert left and Dumbledore had little Shiva Alexia Dumbledore but Gellert stole her away when she was three and Albus never saw her again.
Harry was staggered at the amount of gold in his vaults
Potter vaults total
2,398,840,913 galleons
assorted uncut jewels, Potter family jewels, necklace and rings
Magical Investments
50% in daily prophet
11% in Ollivanders wands
20% in Nimbus brooms
35% in Valhalla brooms
59% in Winchester wands Knockturn ally
Muggle investments
35% in apple
49% in windows
55% in yahoo
2 Wizengamont votes
Perevell vaults
45,000 Galleons with interest
1,071,550,000 galleons
no investments
1 wizengamont vote
Emrys vaults
20,938,467galleons (on interest)
assorted weapons, Merlin’s staff and the Pendragon shield
2 wizengamont votes
Gryffendor vaults
23,094,374,000 galleons
¼ of Hogwarts
assorted weapons and jewels
3 wizengamont votes
Hufflepuff vaults
10,935,047 galleons
¼ of Hogwarts
assorted potions ingredients
assorted diamonds
Starlight vaults
100,000,000, galleons
magical investments
100% of quality Qudditch supply’s
49% of Daily prophet
75% of Florish & Blotts
16 % of Borgain and Brukes
100% of Corbins odds and ends
50% of Greengrass Enchantments
100% of Ashland’s Exotic Bordello in knockturn alley
70% of Exotic Familiars
Le-Fay vaults
198,239,981,110 galleons
Morgan Le-Fays scrying glass
her hair brush (under status)
Mordred’s lance ( tip impregnated with ancient Malclaw venom)
A book of the true history of King Author by Merlin, and Morgan Emrys
Lycanthrope the curses beginning and possible cure by Guinevere
As you can see Lord Potter you have in excess of 225 billion in liquid assets and this is not even the jewelry in the heirlooms vaults. Harry nodded stunned then said “I wish to make a fund to help needy children buy Hogwarts items, and give them spending money throughout the year for Hogsmead weekends and such”.
The manager nodded and asked how much do you wish to place in their My Lord”? “A million should do nicely and that from the Le-Fays vault. Then set it up to were half the money made from the from the Starlight investments are put into this charity”. “It shall be done”
Felix stood and said “I wish to add another half mill to that and the other half is to be split to St. Mungos and Hogwarts provided they use it to get new brooms for the school to use. Maybe a nice cleansweep 5 not too fast but mot ancient moldy nothings ether”. “So noted” stated the goblin. Well allow me to add my two knuts in but the Slytherin common room is in dire need of better heating I would like to contribute say twenty thousand galleons to that and the rest can go to purchasing a printing press to have a school news paper, “yes and may be we could do an annual so the students can remember their class mates”.
“Sounds like an idea to me” sated Harry “I will match Draco’s offer in this”. “Have the staff place the left over money from the cleansweep buy to this also” said Felix. A goblin came in and spoke to his manager in quite tones
“Ok I have sent out notices to your future wives Lord Greengrass was inside the bank today so he choose Lord Potter is to marry Daphne and Felix to marry Sapphire. The head of house will notify you of which daughter your to marry if able and when the marrage is to take place”. And another unsetteling mater has came up
Apparently your previous account manager’s daughter has decided to declare herself your property to bring honor back to her family. Harry knowing Hermione squeezed her hand and gave her a pointed look. The witch about a second from her usual that’s totally barbaric speech kept quite. Harry nodded his head saying “ That is acceptable but she will not have to be a sex slave but soon we will need a nanny, She of course will be payed and at the end of the year she will have two choices become a wife of mine or to return to her people .
Hope-knife nodded and the party filled out.
They gathered in the banks lobby Harry and Felix wanted to visit their vaults and the other wanted to go back to Hogwarts. Sirius took Draco, and Rose with him while Lilly stayed with Harry Felix and Hermione.
A wild trip down into the vaults Harry and Felix arrived at the Potter family jewel vault. Harry entered with Hermione to pick out a ring. After ten minutes the duo left with a beautifully crafted goblin ring.
Felix entered the Pendragon vault to see all the gold piled around a pedestal and at the top was a sword set in stone. Felix went up to pull it out but he could not manage so he gave up for now.
He grabbed another goblin crafted blade a sack full of galleons then they went to vault 001.
Harry entered the vault alone and sitting on a table was three staffs one of gold the other mithril and the last wood. A note in old welsh was pinned to the pedestal on the side oh ye that come for my staff will be tested hidden in the line of the ones on the table only touch mine they other are cursed. Only the one truly worthy can find it good luck heir,
Harry sat and pondered he looked at the three on the table and he immediately knew that the staff was none of the three. He then reported back to Hope-knife who was their cart driver and asked permission to use magic. “Well it is only a crime if you use it outside the vaults but inside it’s considered your property”. Harry nodded to the goblin then returned to the stone table.
When Harry had got their he noticed the table had a seam in it he removed his rand from the holster then levitated the two slabs away inside he found a beautifully carved staff with a focusing crystal atop it he gingerly reached in and garbed it when he pulled it out pain instantly raced through his body and he felt his ore expand twenty fold a voice sounded in his head.
“Ah ye figured it out did ye, well good laddie because you will need it. Your brothers greatest foe is still not dead he will return soon it has been foretold nothing can stop it. Tell the goblin to prepare the ritual of cleansing for your brother he has apiece of the Dark Lords soul. If you do not do this very soon the piece will grow strong enough to take control of the chosen one. Good luck Harry Potter.
Harry filled up a bottomless money sack with about 10,000 galleons and pulled out eight bank drafts then joined the others. They arrived back in the lobby thanked Hope-Knife left to do a little shopping. Harry got a few looks carrying the staff until he figured out how to shrink it dawn to the size of a wand. They entered Corbins odds and ends. Inside Harry bought a pensive, three invisibility cloaks, a foe glass, and several books on wand crafting and runic seals.
Leaving the shop Hermione led him by the nose to Florish & Blotts, fifty books and a hundred and thirty galleons later they left dragging Hermione behind him. Harry and the other decided to leave after Felix slipped a way and placed an order for the 28 of Nimbus two-thousand and ones. Harry smirked at his brother who also he noticed had a fire-bolt on the receipt too.
Arriving back at Hogwarts they found the castle in a uproar. Apparently Peter Petaigrew tried to kidnap Rose Black but was plumbed by Sirius before he could make his escape. He was being kept in a room in the astronomy tower room warded against animagi but someone let the little shit out and he has not been seen scene. Hermione decide to got sit with her friends while Harry carried the purchases to their rooms. When he arrived their he was pushed in by a brunette blur.
When he realized he was not being attacked he smiled down at the figure of Lavender Brown the buxom roommate of Hermione was smiling up at him. He smiled down when she started kissing his crotch. He picked her up and threw her on the couch ripping the teens clothes off as he kissed her.
Lavender moaned as he kissed his way to her snatch. The witch squealed when his tongue connected with her clit. After twenty minutes of tonguing her cunt she came with a screech. The Hermione burst threw the door. When his wife saw who he was with she smirked an evil little smirk.
“Could not resist could you Lav, not after I told you how wonderful he was in bed”. Said his wife taking off her clothes. “Well I believe you should be punished for seducing a marred man don’t you Harry”? Harry smirked catching on to what his wife was playing at. “Ho yes the little whore should be punished severely” he said stroking her hunch and kissing her cunny. Lavender moaned when she realized what they were about to do.
Hermione put the witch into position and pulled her knicker down, which harry had left on. SMACK “are you going to seduce my man with-out my permission again”? SMACK her hand descended on her witches arse again SMACK “I cant hear you bitch” SMACK “NO I WONT MISTRESS PLEASE” yelled the teen. Good girl now my husband is going to fuck my brains out and then you are going to suck his cum out of my cunt do you under stand. Lavender nodded her head saying “yes mistress Hermione.
Harry who was about ready to burst watching the scene in front of him quickly got up to obey his wife. Harry sheathed his prick in her tight quim. Harry rode her from behind for ten minutes before releasing his cum deep inside her. Hermione presented Lavender with her dripping cunt and the witch tentivly licked it once but Hermione was having none of that.
She garbed “Cunts,( Lavenders new name )” hair and forced her face into her dripping pussy. “Lick it bitch” was the command and a scared Lavender obeyed.
“Harry get behind this thing and fuck her like the bitch in heat she is. Harry hastens to please his wife. Getting his cock into her was a easy task but it griped him even tighter than :Mione’s” did steeling himself he thrust all the way in with a single push.
Lavenders scream was lost into Hermione’s pussy as Harry’s cock ripped her hymn to shreds. He fucked her just like Hermione ordered Harry had her hips in his vice like hands rutting into her pussy beneath him. At the end of his thrust he brushed against her cervix until he angled it just right and pushed all the way into her womb. Lavender screeched again into Hermione’s cunt but eventually started thrusting back impelling herself on his cock until she came screaming the viberations from her lips and tongue hitting Hermione’s clit causing her to also orgasm.
Lavenders cunt muscles clamped down on Harry’s cock milking it until he fired off into her womb.
Harry with drew from her pussy while a smirking Hermione kissed her lips Harry quickly joined in pulling the two into the bed room…
Draco Malfoy could not be happier he is now betrothed to the woman he loved even tho she was old enough to be his mum he still could not get enough of her. After arriving back from Gringotts they had retreated to her rooms and shagged like bunnies several times. They then hit the kitchen’s for lunch and a quickie. And he could not wait until his next detention tonight.
Narcissa Malfoy soon to be Weasley was visiting the Burrow getting reacquainted with Author and Molly, she and Molly had been friends once but got into a tiff once that eventually escalated into spellfire. But a happy Molly was sitting their planing a rushed Wedding so they could be propely bound before the baby was born.
They decided for a spring wedding so that the children could attend if they wanted. They sat their talking when a owl bearing the Gringotts seal landed to stuck out it’s leg to Author. He felt dread as he opened the letter thinking they had went over balance again.
Dear Lord Weasley
Yes I mean Lord Weasley since your son William is Marring Mrs. Malfoy the bride price injected into your family vault the amount is a hundred thousand galleons and there will be no more garnishments on your checks. We also would like to inform you of the Marriage contract between Your house and House Potter singed between your father and Charles Potter before their deaths so your daughter must Marry Lord Potter. I also regret to inform you it will be a polygamist marriage since Lord Potter already has a wife ans several more contracts to fulfill. They must be fulfilled Lord Weasley don’t fight this. The contracts must be carried out before this time year after next.
Sincerely
Hope-Knife
Author Weasley was stunned not only did his precious girl have to get married but to a already Married man. He handed the letter to Molly who was just as sunned as he. They decided to set the date for right after Bill and Narcissa’s welding. Author sighed and wrote a letter to his daughter and Lord Potter.
Harry woke up in a tangle of legs and arms. Lavender and Hermione were cuddled to his sides both with smiles ion their faces. Harry ran his hands over Lavender thinking about their wild night, Harry could not believe how authoritative Hermione could be the witch had a vicious streak in the sack a mile long. As Sirius say’s “It’s always the brainy ones”. The witch conjured a strap on and fucked Lavender’s ares while Harry pounded her Cunts pussy. This caused Lavender to be smitten with the two of them.
The next few days were busy the Dementors were pulled back when they kissed a up standing member of society but in reality Yaxly was just a death-eater. Lavender followed Harry and Hermione around every chance she got. Several times Harry had to pull the Nympho into a broom closet to satisfy her sexual needs.
Harry noticed Ginny sneaking peeks at him in the common room when he joined it and the great hall. He went and talked to her one day and the stuttering witch just handed him a letter. He red through it and nodded saying I will sent a positive reply back tonight. Harry swooped down and gently kissed the startled teen on the lips and said “Until next time Ginavera”.
When Valentines day was a week away Harry had an idea. He took in to Professor McGonagall
who passed it along to Dumbledore. After classes the next day Harry was pulled into the headmasters office.
“Ya Harry my boy how are you”? Very well Headmaster”. Would you lick a lemon drop”? Yes I would Headmaster. Harry sat their sucking on his treat. “So Professor McGonagall told me that you would like us to throw a Valentines Ball, and you would gladly cover the expense of said Ball correct”.
Yes Headmaster that is tight” I will present it to the board but I see no problem with it”.
Two days later the Ball was announced everyone third year and up could attend but the first and second years would be provided separate entertainment unless invited by a third year or older an extra Hogsmead weekend would be provided to shope for dress robes. Harry promptly asked his wife to accompany him along with Lavender. The duo both squealed yes but reminded him to dance with his future sister wives.
An exhausted Harry led Ginny, Lavender,and Hermione back to the castle carrying the robes when he heard “DIE POTTER AVADA KADAVERA”. Harry noticed a green light heading for his brother who was fifty yard ahead and quickly dropped his packages, his staff appeared in his hand and he conjured marble in the curses path. The marble was reduced to sand but Harry transfigured it into spears and banished them at his brothers assailant.
A viscous duel started between them Harry using his staff/wand like a mad man. Hermione had pulled Lavender and Ginny behind a boulder so not to get hit in the cross fire. Harry noticed when the masked man started tiring out and knocked his mask away with a spell. Bernie Goyal stood looking at him with hatred before a spike was levitated from behind him and banished into his back.
Blood spurted form the front of his chest and the spike kept on flying right at Harry. He quickly destroyed it and noticed his brother standing behind the dead man with a manic grin on his face with blood red eyes. “Bow before me”, he said with and unearthly voice. “Lord Voldemort has returned “
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Cassie gets her first taste of a real cock.
Denise is not in this Chapter, slightly deceiving but she will back in Chapter 20, after a long absense Judge Janet is back to enjoy some nastiness with Master Rocky
First time with a new girl at a party
For me living next door to Judy and Dave was like having a younger brother and sister. Ok, technically we didn’t live next door but across the street from one another. Well, actually we lived diagonally from each other but that doesn’t really matter. But since we live on farms in the country we have been best friends forever. Or for as long as my 15 years can remember. Judy and Dave are twins just a year younger than me and the three of us have done everything together. We have participated in 4-H, waited in the snow for the school bus, ridden the bus home to do late afternoon chores and in the summer camped out by Swenson’s Creek. We have always been good friends. I love living on a farm because there is such freedom. At times I miss the town things… going to the movies… hanging out with friends… or just walking the mall. But Judy and Dave make up for that most of the time.
Our families like many farm families help each other without even asking. When it is time for haying… we help bale; when it is time for calving we all pitch in. On a farm birth, death and even procreation are all part of the activity. Whether it is Mom or Dad or Mr. John or Ms. Carol (as I call Dave and Judy’s parents) asking us to do something, we just do it. “Fix the gate to the barnyard… Go down to the creek and get the heifers… Help stack the hay in the barn… the three of us just do it. No questions asked. And whenever we can we try and have fun doing it. That is what friends do.
Dave is a lot like me, tall and thin. He has dark hair and dark eyes with long dark lashes that look almost feminine. The girls at school tease him about them all the time. He also blushes easily as the girls have found out. But he is a farm boy so he is strong and wiry and in good shape. Judy is just like Dave. She is tall and thin with short dark hair. She has not yet begun to develop, or maybe she has. I am not sure if she has bumps in her tee shirt or not. Most of her friends call her a tom-boy but to Dave and me she is just “Jude”. I am a bit taller than Dave but just as thin with longer dark hair. The three of us could be related but we are not…
Almost every summer Saturday starts the same for us. After morning chores we meet at our barn to plan the day’s activities. Today we are going to go swimming in the creek. Nothing as formal as bathing suits, just cut-off shorts for Dave and me and an additional tee shirt for Jude. We have been doing this all summer so are tans are rich and dark. The water in the creek runs deep and cool but the sun is bright and the temperature is hot.
The water looks inviting as we kick off our shoes and shed unneeded socks… I have been to the creek a thousand times with Dave and Jude and never paid any attention to what Jude was wearing. But today I noticed! Well actually I didn’t realize I noticed until Dave hit me on the shoulder and asked,
“Hey, what are you staring at?”
I realized I was watching Jude bending over and untying her shoes. In fact I couldn’t really understand what I was looking at or thinking at that moment. I just felt a strange sensation in my groin and a fascination with Jude’s butt. What the hell was this?
“Uh, nothing,” I stammered as I shook my head. “I must have been daydreaming.”
“Well come on in,” Judy shouted as she ran and jumped into the water.
Dave and I quickly followed and the three of us splashed and swam for the rest of the morning. But I couldn’t get the image of Judy’s butt out of my mind. I am sure I was not as enthusiastic as normal but we still had a good time. I just knew something was going on that I wasn’t sure about. It seemed as if my body and my mind were on different frequencies… and my body was in control.
After dinner that evening I was getting ready for bed. I noticed a few hairs starting to darken on my body. I actually had some chest hairs and the peach fuzz around my groin was getting thicker. I was looking at myself and thinking of Jude’s butt when I felt my penis starting to grow. I had heard the “guys” talking about a hard-on and jacking-off or whacking-off or wet-dreams or whatever but was not real sure what all of that meant. I mean I know how a bull breeds a cow… or a dog breeds a bitch, I mean I live on a farm. But I had not transferred that knowledge to humans. At least I hadn’t yet. But for some reason without thought my hand found my penis and I began to stroke it. Now that felt good! And it continued to grow and harden, wow. I looked at it with fascination… I mean my usually small penis was now big and thick and hard. I mean I am not an idiot I had awakened with a pee hard-on before but it was gone as soon as I went to the bathroom. Now my hard-on seemed to have a mind of its own. My brain or my penis or something willed my hand to continue stroking. My mind immediately went to Jude’s tan legs and round butt as my hand speed increased. I wasn’t sure what was going on but I knew I liked the feeling. My breath quickened my body began to tingle my muscles tightened and I began to shake. All of a sudden I felt a warm glow hit my body. I quivered all over and a ton of white liquid shot out of my penis onto my stomach, my chest and some onto my face and hair. I was in shock and in awe of this. It felt wonderful. Wow, I loved that feeling. This was going to be an every night activity!
A couple of weeks later Dave and I were helping his mom move some stuff in their barn. I was now fascinated by Ms. Carols figure. She wore tight jeans and a man’s denim shirt tied at the waist. The shirt highlighted her breasts and showed off her flat stomach. And after some intense staring I noticed her exposed belly button.
“You know kid,” she said to me, “your eyes will fall out of your head if you stare too long.” I blushed and began throwing feed sacks onto the wagon. “Sorry Ms. Carol I must have been day dreaming,” I mumbled as I turned to hide my growing penis. My jeans were becoming uncomfortable as my hard-on stretched the fabric.
“Dave, would you go over to the alfalfa field and tell you dad not to forget about the Vet coming at 11am”, Ms Carol told her son. And Dave took off like a rocket. Just like him to get out of loading the wagon. And now I would have to do the bulk of the work while he got to drive the tractor to the field.
“Now, where were we just a minute ago?” Ms Carol asked as she bent over showing me her cleavage. I wasn’t sure if she was wearing a bra but I was sure she had really nice breasts. And either my imagination or reality formed nipples in each of her breast pockets. I must be going crazy I thought. I mean this is a mom! And now I am staring at her tits. What in the hell is going on?
“I think we were loading the horse feed”, I stammered. Now I was nervous wreck. I wanted her to just load the wagon but my penis wanted her to keep teasing me. I felt my groin stirring and saw a bulge beginning to grow in my jeans.
“You know what puberty is, don’t you?” Ms Carol asked. “You are at that age where you start to notice differences between men and women. And I can see you are not in total control of your reactions,” she said as she looked at my growing bulge. “Now I am not going to do anything that will make you uncomfortable but I think I can help with your maturity. Come over here and sit next to me on the wagon.”
I sat down beside her and waited for what seemed like an eternity until Ms.Carol placed her hand on my thigh. “Now put your hand on my thigh just like I did to you. OK, now move your hand like I am moving mine,” she said as she moved her hand towards my crotch. I felt my penis begin to grow. It was trying to get straight but my jeans were too tight for it to unfold. The bulge was getting bigger and more uncomfortable as I moved my hand nearer her crotch.
“Take your other hand and touch my stomach,” she said as she leaned back on some feed sacks. I touched her stomach and felt a slight wetness and saw a small trickle of sweat disappear into her waistband. Every nerve in my body was on edge. I felt my heart beating and felt Ms. Carol’s heart beat as well. Without instruction my hand found her belt buckle and zipper. With a dexterity I didn’t know I possessed both were undone in a flash. I was on a mission. There was nothing more important than getting my hand down her pants. I felt the top of her pubic hair and a dampness that sent me over the top. I could smell a scent that was as intriguing as anything I had ever smelled. As I tried to rearrange my crotch my hand touched Ms. Carol’s hand and an electric shock raced through my body. I adjusted my penis up my body and the head peeked out of my waistband. My other hand slipped beneath her panties and found the top of her slit. At the same time her hand found the head of my penis and such a light touch sent a shock throughout my body. I could not control myself any longer. My body shook, my eyes closed, my balls danced, my breath raced and I felt a load shoot out of my penis. White liquid shot up my stomach soaking my tee shirt. I was covered with a cream that immediately embarrassed me.
“Oh my god Ms. Carol I am so sorry,” I pleaded as I removed my hands from her jeans. “I don’t know what came over me, I am so sorry!”
“Relax relax, now take a deep breath and lean back,” she said as she put my penis back inside my waistband and readjusted her clothing. “Now that was your first lesson in becoming a man. You will have to have more lessons before you can control all of your reactions but believe me you did terrific. Now let’s finish loading the feed. You know Dave will be back in a little while.”
For the rest of the week all I could think about was the 10 minutes I spent on the wagon. My penis was now my cock… and it was always getting hard. I mean at any time my mind flashed on that experience my cock would react. Whether I was at dinner, watching TV or getting ready for bed I became instantly hard. And I loved it! Wow, I love having a hard-on. In bed I replayed the “wagon” and pumped my cock. I was fascinated by its size. I would let it go soft then pump it up again. I got a tape measure and measured it, 6 ½ inches. I watched as my balls moved in their sack as I neared ejaculation. I masturbated every night to the memory of the “wagon”. I was mesmerized by my body’s reaction to the stimulation.
The following Saturday morning Dave, Judy and I went to the creek for a short swim. It was really hot with the temperature in the 90s by 10 am. The three of us were lying under a tree after swimming when I noticed a bulge in Dave’s shorts. I knew exactly what was going on in his pants and turned to see if Jude had noticed. She was leaning against the tree trunk with her eyes closed and her legs crossed at the ankles. Dave was rearranging his shorts when I spoke.
“What have you got there?” I asked pointing to his crotch. Dave was always like my little brother and completely open with me.
“I am not sure,” he said as he moved his penis up his stomach. “I have been getting this reaction lately when I think about sex. It is really quite embarrassing at times. I am not sure why but I keep thinking about naked bodies. And when I do my penis grows and I want to touch it.”
“Believe me I know what you are talking about,” I said as my mind flashed to the wagon. “Come on,” I said as I jumped up and ran to the water’s edge. We both dove into the cool water and stood chest deep in the cooling pool. We were standing there looking at Judy sleeping under the tree when she uncrossed her legs. I was sure I could see the outline of her privates through her wet shorts. My penis sprang to life and searched for a release from its tight fold. I ran my hand down my shorts and moved it up my stomach. I knew the head was above my waistband but it was still below the water line. We stood that way for a while just looking at Jude. Eventually Dave dove under the water and circled around me twice before coming up in front of me.
“Wow, I see what you mean about understanding my predicament,” he said as he looked down through the clear water towards my waistband. “How long have you been experiencing that?” he asked as he motioned towards my protruding penis. I continued to look between Jude’s legs and started to massage my cock. I was transfixed by the semi-wet V between her legs. I responded to Dave without even thinking.
“It just started a little while ago,” I said as I ran my finger around the head of my penis. “What about you,” I asked not really caring about the answer. I was too focused on Jude’s body and my own cock to be really interested in Dave’s response.
“Well, I am not sure but it seems to have begun this summer. I think in just the last couple of weeks.”
I continued to play with myself while staring at Jude and thinking about the “wagon”. I was unaware of Dave moving beside me until I felt his hand on mine, the one under the water. He moved my hand aside and touched my cock head. I was stunned. My cock immediately started to go soft. But his firm touch, Jude’s open V and the wagon experience moved me beyond shock and my cock responded with tenacity. I was as hard as a rock. We stood there in the water facing the bank, me staring at Jude and Dave working on my member. He managed to undo my shorts and reach down to my balls. He began massaging them and stroking my cock. I felt the predictable shudder and growing urgency to shoot. I rotated my hips and moved with the same rhythm as Dave’s. After some minutes with a soft moan I shot cream in to the pool.
“That was fantastic,” Dave said as he moved behind me and pulled up my shorts. “Can we do that again sometime?” he asked with excitement. “I mean I don’t know what that was all about but I really liked it. I want us to do that again. Can we?” he pleaded. I continued to stare at Jude and replied. “Any time you want I’m game.”
The following Thursday we bailed hay all day. Dad drove the bailer, Mr. John worked the loft, Judy drove the tractor and Dave and I loaded and unloaded the wagon. By 6 pm the three of us were hot, tired, and sweaty and covered with chaff. We slipped on our shorts and headed for the creek. We jumped in without hesitation. We swam around for a while before collapsing on the bank. I was asleep in two minutes. I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming or I was awake but I sensed someone moving above me. I didn’t move as I heard Dave and Judy whispering.
“No really, I did touch him,” Dave said. “Last weekend here in the water while you were sleeping. He was staring at you and his penis got all hard and long. I just reached down and started stroking it. He went absolutely catatonic, he didn’t move while I massaged him. And just like I told you after a while he started to shake then shot something like cream into the water. It was great!”
“How big is it when it’s hard?” Jude asked. She positioned herself at my waist and was looking at my crotch. “I mean does it look like yours? Does yours get hard? She took her hand and touched the zipper on my shorts. I moaned a little and rolled over onto my side away from them. I then quickly repositioned my cock so it pointed up my stomach. I didn’t move as they continued to talk.
“It is thicker than mine I think,” Dave whispered. “And yes mine does get hard, especially when I think about touching his penis. You know that was the first time I have ever touched another person’s privates. Have you ever touched anyone before?”
“Are you kidding me!” she replied. “I have never even seen a guy’s penis, OK except for yours. But that doesn’t count, you are my brother and besides I have never seen you hard! And anyway you are a dork!” she chuckled. “But I would like to see one and touch it like you did. What did it feel like? Was it rigid?
Still faking sleep I rolled onto my back as they continued to whisper above me. I could feel my cock beginning to grow as Dave answered.
“It is kinda hard and kinda soft at the same time. I mean the skin is soft, the head is smooth and the shaft is rigid. But you can move it around some. I mean it is not like it is in concrete.”
“Well I would like to find out for myself,” Judy pouted as she slid closer to me. I was now totally awake but faking sleep as I moved my legs and encouraged my cock to grow. It a matter of seconds my penis began to peek out of my shorts.
“See, there it is,” whispered Dave as my cock continued to grow. “Don’t be a coward, go ahead and touch it.”
“I can’t,” Judy hissed. “He will wake up and I will be totally embarrassed. And besides it is only the very tip and you can’t tell anything from that. I want to touch the whole thing.”
Dave didn’t wait to explain he just reached over and touched the head of my protruding cock. There was a small drop of clear liquid forming at the tip and he spread it around with the tip of his finger. Judy watched in fascination as my cock began to throb and bounce a little. Without much effort Dave unbuttoned my shorts and very delicately pulled down my zipper. My boxers were gapped open and they had a clear view of my balls. Dave reached inside my boxers and gently started to stroke my penis. I involuntarily moaned and raised my hips to encourage the activity. Judy was mesmerized.
“Come on Sis, you won’t get a better chance than this to explore,” Dave crooned as he continued to massage my cock. I moaned and said, “It’s alright Jude go ahead and touch me. I won’t mind. In fact I’ll enjoy it.” I raised my hips and slid down my shorts and boxers leaving me naked on the grass. I felt Judy’s hand touch my shaft and a shock flew through my body. Down boy I said to myself. You will lose it before you get started. I reached over with my right hand and felt Judy’s legs. I moved up to her thigh then up to the damp V of her crotch. She moved her hips a little to the left and my hand found the outside of her privates. She moaned and pressed her body into my hand. I was nearing an explosion as I felt her rotating her hips against my hand. My fingers were trying to find a way under her shorts. I was totally focused on her and did not see Dave unzip his shorts. He took my left hand and placed it on his now hardening penis. I immediately lost focus on Judy and my hard-on began to soften.
“Dave, what are you doing?” I asked as I started to sit up.
“Relax big guy,” he responded. “Turn about is fair play. And besides you are a natural at this.” I could feel his penis throbbing in my hand and watched as he closed his eyes and moved his hips. I began to stroke his member with my left hand and turned to see Jude watching her brother with awe. She moved her hips in unison with his and my right hand found her V again. She reached over and took Dave’s hand and together they began to stroke my cock. I was so focused on them that I lost track of reality. We were there for some time before I felt Dave begin to shake. He grabbed my penis harder, moaned out loud, quickened his hips and shot out a load of cream that flew across my body and landed on Jude’s dark brown tee shirt. The next load flew out of his cock and landed right in my belly button. The next squirt hit my pubic area and their hands making my cock a slick pole. Jude let out a moan and began to pump my shaft harder and harder.
“Oh my God, that was so hot,” she cried as she moved her hips and pumped my shaft. My fingers found an opening alongside her shorts and slipped inside of them. She began to move her hips aggressively. Now this was the first time for me to touch a woman’s panties and I was immediately gone.
“Oh, Oh, Oh, I moaned. “Here it comes, Oh wow, Oh wow!” And I shot a load of juice up in the air. It came down on my chest. The next flew up and landed on my stomach and then Jude began to milk me like a cow’s tit. The last of my cream came out of me and dropped onto my peach fuzz. I was spent. Jude took my hand and pressed it harder into her crotch. My fingers moved like dancers searching for the perfect rhythm. Judy continued to move her hips, pressing her panties against my hand until a little cry escaped her lips; a small shudder moved her body and an increased wetness washed her panties.
“That was the best swim I have ever had,” I said as I pulled on my shorts and tied my shoes. “I can’t wait until we go swimming again,” Dave responded as he pulled on his clothes. “Well boys,” Jude pouted, “you had better take more interest in me next time if you want me to continue to participate. I mean I didn’t even get out of my clothes. Not that that it seemed to matter to you two. Next time we will have to do it differently.”
The following week I was in our barn restacking some hay bales when Ms. Carol came over to visit. Mom and Dad were in town so I was alone just finishing my chores.
“Are you folks here?” she asked as she sat on the side of the wagon. “I am all alone; John and the kids went over to Jackson’s to look at some cattle for 4H and won’t be back until late tonight. So I thought your mom and I could catch up on things. But it looks like she is gone.”
“Mom and Dad just left for town and won’t be back until late this afternoon,” I replied thinking totally about the wagon. My mind raced in circles going from the current wagon to the past wagon. Ms. Carol was wearing a yellow flowered sun dress that just touched the top of her knees. She had her hair tied back with a yellow ribbon and yellow sandals covered her feet. She sat with her legs crossed and leaned back on her arms. The dress was low cut enough that I could see the swell of her breasts and short enough that my imagination could see up to her panties even if I couldn’t.
“What do you think about our last wagon experience?” she asked with a sly grin. “You do remember it don’t you?”
“Oh yes Ms “C” I remember it. In fact I think about it often, especially at bed time.”
“Well, how would you like to have your second lesson?” she said as she uncrossed her legs and slowly spread them apart. “Pull up that bale of hay right in front of me and take a seat.” Without hesitation I did what she asked. I was low enough now to be staring right between her legs. I could clearly see her yellow panties. If I was seeing correctly there was a small patch of wetness right in the middle of that bright yellow. “Now unzip you jeans and take out your penis but do not stroke it. Just let it stand at attention. I followed her instructions and my penis (ok now my cock) stood straight out. She leaned over and slipped the straps off her shoulders and her dress fell slowly to her waist. In front of me were the most beautiful breasts ever created. With one hand I reached for her while my other went straight for my crotch.
“Slow down now,” she cooed. “And don’t touch that pole of yours. Save it for a while.” I leaned forward and touched her breasts. I felt the soft firmness of the flesh and the semi-hard rubber of her pointed nipples. I don’t know why but I had an intense desire to suck on those nipples. I stood up and put my mouth on her left breast and played my tongue over it. I nibbled and sucked and licked, all without instruction. Ms. “C” just wrapped her hands around my head and pulled me tight to her breasts.
“That’s my boy,” she said as she raise her hips and slid out of her panties. “Now sit back down and relax a little. I took my seat and was now looking directly between her widening legs. “Do you know what you are looking at?” I nodded. “What do you call it,” she asked. I was too embarrassed to answer. “It’s OK to call it a pussy,” she purred. “And I can see by your reaction you like looking at it.” By now my cock was standing straight up and bouncing around like a Russian gymnast. She scooted forward on the wagon and put a leg on each side of me resting her feet on the hay bale. “Now lean forward a little.” Again I did what I was told. I could smell her and see the moisture surrounding her opening. She took my head in her hands and pulled me into her. I kissed her opening and smelled her juices. I lick the opening and slide my tongue into her. By now my cock was bouncing around like a pogo stick and my balls were aching to explode. I buried my face between her legs and licked and sucked and kissed like a hungry bear. “Easy there boy”, she whispered as she pressed her hips to my face. “Take your time and enjoy the experience.” I continued to lick and suck until I felt the same shudder take over my body. I knew I was about to shoot and I had no control to stop. I reached down to my cock and after a few strokes let loose with a torrent of cream. It shot up to my chin dripped down to my pubic area and stained my jeans. It was like a small river in volume and was white as milk. I was immediately embarrassed again.
“Oh Ms “C”, I am sorry for this,” I said motioning to the cream all over my jeans and her dress. I know my face was red and I could feel the heat rising up my neck.
“Baby, not to worry,” she cooed as she pulled up her dress and slipped on her panties. She held my face in her hands and kissed me lightly on the lips. “You did real good. And that was quite a load you emptied. I would say your second lesson went real well.”
Near the end of summer Dave, Jude and I were in their barn playing in the hay mow. We had not done anything like our swimming escapade since that bailing day. But we often talked or joked about it but were too embarrassed to take the initiative to do something. But this day things just seemed to fall into place. Jude was in a tank top and short shorts while Dave and I just had on jeans with no shirts. We were all bare footed. Playing, actually wrestling in the barn we were all becoming hot and sweaty. I had Dave on his back straddling his waist and Jude was trying to get me off of him. I grabbed at her wrist and pulled her down on top of him. Her legs straddled his head and she sat right on his face.
“Ugh, get off of me!” he yelled as he pushed and bounced to dislodge us both. “No way,” Jude teased and pressed her bottom down even harder on his face. I reached out and wrapped my arms around her and pulled her towards me and we both rolled over on to the floor. I felt what I thought were small breasts press against my chest as she squeezed my butt and pulled me tighter. Dave grabbed Jude by the shoulders and began to pry us apart. My hand slid up her body and rested on her breast. I squeezed and felt the nipple harden. “Whoa, that’s nice,” she said as she pressed her body to mine. She put her hand between us and took hold of my crotch and smiled. Dave took the opportunity to slide his hand on top of Jude’s and squeezed even harder. I reacted by putting my other hand on Dave’s crotch and began to massage him. He immediately began to get hard and I dropped my other hand to Jude’s “V”. I wiggled my fingers under her shorts but on top of her panties. She pressed against my hand as Dave moved to the same rhythm as my massage. I felt Dave find my zipper while Jude unbuckled my belt. I slipped out of my jeans. My boxers were still on as I found Jude’s waistband. I unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her legs. She had on red panties with a white heart right in the front. Dave didn’t wait for us to help him he just stood up and lowered his jeans and boxers. His penis sprang out like a jack- in- the- box and Jude and I both gasped. Although I had touched him once before I had no idea how long he was.
“Wow Dave, you are huge,” I stammered as I gawked at his bouncing member.
“I’ll say,” whispered Jude as she squeezed my penis. “I thought you said you were not that big.” What are you a horse?” She said with dancing eyes. “How big are you?”
I continued to stare at Dave but my fingers were searching for a way under those red panties. My other hand reached out and grabbed Dave’s penis. It wasn’t that thick maybe that was why I didn’t realize how long it was. I began to slide my hand along the shaft while Jude squeezed and released me.
“I am just over 8 inches,” Dave said with some embarrassment. “But I haven’t measured it lately. And it is not as big around as yours. And the head is not as big as yours. But I do like the way it bounces as it gets hard,” he bragged as he made it dance in front of him.
I continued to stroke him and play with his balls as he knelt down. I brought my hand up to the head and milked out some of that clear liquid. I took my fingers and spread it over his shaft. I applied and released pressure as I pumped him slowly. Dave closed his eyes and moved his hips in rhythm. Now that is a nice cock I thought as I milked his pole.
Jude continued to stare at Dave’s groin. I could tell she was mesmerized by the length of his cock. Her eyes never strayed as I continued to pump him. She was completely focused on her brother’s 8 inches. She began to match my hand speed with her own on my penis. I rolled towards her and slid off her panties. She moved towards me and took me into her mouth. I gasped in satisfaction as she began to suck me. I could see her eyes shine as she continued to watch me pump Dave’s cock. Every movement I made on Dave was matched by Jude on me. If I slowed down she slowed down. If I went faster she immediately quickened her pace.
I leaned back and felt Dave move towards me. His head was right beside Jude’s and soon they were both buried in my pubis. My hips moved with increasing speed as I pulled Jude around and had her straddle my head. She lowered her body and my tongue struck pay dirt as I licked her fuzz covered slit. Dave was taking all of me into his mouth while I concentrated on satisfying Jude. Jude was stretching to the right to reach Dave’s bouncing dong. I slipped off her tank top as she stretched. Her small breasts and tight nipples were covered with red splotches as she shuddered though small orgasms. She finally captured Dave’s cock in her hand. She did not stroke it she just held it and admired it while I continued to lick and suck her. I reached up and put my hand on top of hers. We both began to pump his full erection until we felt him stiffen. I increased the speed and look up in time to see him shoot a gallon of cream all over my stomach and chest. At almost the same time Jude pressed down on my face and my tongue went deep into her. I found the little knob at the top on her slit and began to gently suck it until she shuddered, stiffened and pressed down harder on my face. With a quiet moan she covered me with a sweet wetness that dripped off my chin. By then Dave had sucked me to such a height that I could see tomorrow. I arched my back pressed my hips to the air. I pulled back his head just as I released. A flood of cream poured out of me and flowed down my shaft. We were all spent. Wrestling can sure be fun I thought.
School was going to start in a week and I was taking one of the last summer evening walks down by the creek. It was almost dark as I sat under a tree near the swimming hole. I was sort of daydreaming about the great time I had had this summer when Ms Carol call my name.
“Over here by the tree,” I replied as I sat up. My mind was already racing ahead of me and I hoped this would be lesson number three in my maturing process.
“Well there you are,” she said as she sat down beside me. She was wearing a denim blouse and a pair of jeans. She had white sandals on her feet with toenails painted a bright red. “I was hoping to find you before it got too late, if you know what I mean.”
“Yes mam, I know what you mean,” I replied hoping I knew what she meant. “I was just thinking about the end of summer and the beginning of school. I am not sure I want this summer to end. I have had such a great time but I guess it is time to get back to my lessons”
“My dear boy, you don’t need school to have a lesson,” she cooed as she placed her hand on my crotch. “I am here to make sure you graduate this evening. So school is now in session.”
She unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, pulled off my tee shirt, and took off my shoes and socks and made me stand up. She then pulled down my jeans and boxers. I stepped out of them and stood before her completely naked. I looked down to see my cock surrounded by fuzz turning to dark hair and a pair of balls dangling in a fuzz covered sack. I was proud to see my cock stood at attention while being given this close inspection. She leaned forward and took me into her mouth and began to suck me. I stood there enjoying the sensation and moved my hips to her rhythm. After a few minutes she stood up and had me sit in front of her. She took off her blouse exposing a pretty white bra with a pink ribbon in the middle. She then kicked off her sandals and stepped out of her jeans revealing a pair of white panties with a small pink bow on the front band. I watched as she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. Her breasts were now free and swayed magically as she bent over to remove her panties. Now she stood in front of me completely naked. I am not sure how you measure breasts but I was sure she had the biggest and best tits ever! They were perfectly round with darker circles around each nipple. I gazed down her body stopping at the blondish hair shaved into a V above her pussy. I was fascinated by her shape, her smell, her being that I almost shot my load right there.
“Wow, you are beautiful,” I murmured as I continued to stare at her.
“I’m glad you like what you see,” she responded as she knelt down beside me. She leaned into me pressing her glorious tits against my chest and kissed me lightly on the lips. “Now lie on your back and close your eyes.” I quickly obeyed. I felt her straddle my waist and grab my penis in her hand. I could feel her directing me as she lowered her body onto my cock. I easily slid into her. She was moist, tight and hot! My hips started to instinctively move up and down. “Ssshh, easy there,” she whispered as she stopped me from moving. “Don’t move, I’ll do the work you just enjoy,” She placed her hands on my chest and began to ride me. At first she was slow and easy. Then with a quickening breath she increased her speed. Soon she was pounding my cock with her pussy. I could feel my body building to an explosion. I tried to think of other things but could not. My mind’s eye could see nothing but the coming explosion. I opened my eyes and saw two beautiful breasts bouncing in front of me. I looked down to see my penis disappearing and then reappearing from her glorious pussy. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to think, think of something else. But the feeling from my groin told me “NO” you are going to have to let it go. And let it go NOW!
I rose to meet her in mid slide. Our bodies collided but were we held together, connected by a hard pole buried in a wet cave. We collided again. She rose to the end of my shaft then slammed down, once, twice, three times. I could feel the end coming. She slammed down again!
“Oh my, I can hardly breathe,” I gasped as I threw my hips in the air. “Wow, this is wonderf…” and I shot everything I had. I continued to pump as I felt the last of my liquid leave me. Ms “C” slowed her rhythm and I could feel her muscles milk the remaining white fluid from me. We stayed completely still for a minute as we gathered our breath. Then with a slow purpose Ms ”C” still straddling me stood up. She stood absolutely still as she looked me in the eye.
“Don’t move,” she said as my fluid began to leak out of her pussy and onto my stomach. We stayed still for some time as I watched my juice drop, drip and plop and then run into my belly button and pubic hair. Her eyes were smiling at me as she said, “Well it looks like you have passed all the requirements to move to manhood.”
I wanted to thank her and tell her I would be a good “student teacher” to her two kids but just said,
“Thank you Ms Carol!”
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ever wonder if we fantasize too?
I posted this story elsewhere, and have adjusted it and added more emotions. I hope you like it!
A Marine pilot walks into a bar and takes a seat next to a very attractive woman. He gives her a quick glance then casually looks at his watch for a moment. The woman notices this and asks, “Is your date running late?”
“No,” he replies, “I just got this state-of-the-art watch, and I was just testing it.”
The intrigued woman says, “A state-of-the-art watch? What’s so special about it?
He explains, “It uses alpha waves to talk to me telepathically.”
The lady says, “What’s it telling you now?”
“Well”, explains the pilot, “it says you’re not wearing any panties….”
The woman giggles and replies, “Well it must be broken, because I am wearing panties!”
The pilot taps his watch and says, “Damn thing’s an hour fast.”
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Daddy bear takes a boy for his pleasure.