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Bow down to the one you serve

If you’re looking for a quick fix sex fic, this might not be the story for you. If you’re looking for humiliation, pain, Male Dom, and female submission… oh and hard core torture, you’re in the right place! Main Characters: Mitchell Pearse – 33, shaved head, multiple tattoos. 6 feet tall, muscular build. Owns The Lagoon, a hip place to be if you’re drinking and looking for fun. 9 inch long dick. 2 inches across. Naomi Sakurai – 24, Half German and Half Japanese, Not a US citizen yet. Shaved pussy, no tattoos, long black, red, and white hair with a ‘scene girl’ hair cut. 5 feet and 2 inches tall. Works at The Lagoon as a sexy bartender.

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His Lordship

A lord picks a well-rumored serf to dominate into being his bedmate – a series to follow if well received.

Fantasy

A Night Out – Part 3

Part 3 – Introduction
You had not set out any clothes and realise that I must have placed some there before I joined you in the shower.
You walk over to the chair and examine the outfit which I want you to wear.
There on the chair I have laid out a new set of black lingerie comprising a very sheer black bra, a matching thong, a matching suspender belt and a new pair of black, lace topped stockings. Next to the underwear I have laid out your favourite little black dress. Your pair of black heels had been placed at the foot of the bed.
You look across and raise an eyebrow, then you return the smile I beam towards you.
“Back in a moment” you say.
You return to the bathroom where you quickly but carefully apply a little make-up and arrange your hair.
When you return to the bedroom, you begin to put on the clothing. You start with the black lace suspender belt, fastening it at the waist, and turning it around your body. You pick up the sheer black stockings, sit on the edge of the chair and carefully roll each one up your legs and then fasten them to the belt. You then step into the black shoes with 4” heels.
You turn to face me and the huge grin on my face lets you know I approve.
You pick up the bra which has ultra sheer cups and lace details which match the belt, and put it on fastening with the clip at the front. You then pick up the matching thong panties which have a very sheer patch of material at the front, making them almost completely see through, and which would offer anyone who might see them a very good view of your pussy.
Once you have put on the complete set of underwear, you look at yourself in the full length mirror. You smile at your reflection pleased with how good you look.
You pick up the dress and step into it. It is mid-calf in length and shows off your stocking covered legs to full effect.
You look at the completed outfit in the mirror and you like what you see. You look over to me as I pull up my trousers and fasten my belt. You watch me put on my long sleeved shirt and button it, before attaching the silver cuff-links. Finally, you see me pull on black socks and black laced shoes and stand ready before you.
You lean towards me and kiss my cheek softly.
“Ok, Anna” I say. “Shall we go?”
We leave the apartment, climb into the waiting taxi and head into town.
Part 3
It is now 8pm. You are sat on a bar stool in the newly opened wine bar near the centre of town. You are half way through your first large white wine of the evening. You are relaxed and smiling. The bar is about half full. There are those who have popped in for a couple of drinks after work, mostly small groups of men, and those who have just arrived for an evening out, some couples and some small groups.
You smile as you catch your reflection in the large mirror opposite the bar. You are remembering getting ready to go out that evening, and the hot sex you have enjoyed already today.
Now, in the bar you are enjoying the glances and looks you are receiving from the men in there. Most glance quickly and look away, hoping you have not caught them looking, others are looking and hoping to catch your eye, maybe hoping that you are with your brother and not your lover.
You take another sip of your wine and look at me. I am sat on the stool next to you. “Same again?” I say, pointing at your wine glass. You nod and flash me a smile.
The waitress walks over and takes the drinks order. You notice that she gives you a knowing smile. She has seen the attention you have been getting from male customers. She brings the drinks over and goes to serve someone else.
You feel my hand on your knee. A shiver runs up your spine as I lean in and my hand slides a little further up onto your thigh. “Shall we get more comfortable” I say and nod towards a table towards the back of the bar. You smile and slide off your stool. Your dress catches as you dismount, rising up to reveal your stocking clad thighs, not only to me but to a few onlookers also. You don’t rush to adjust your clothing, you are enjoying the attention. You are not sure whether it is the attention you are getting or the wine, but you feel a familiar warmth between your legs and you know that your panties will soon be moistened by the juices you can already feel beginning to build up inside your pussy.
You take hold of your wine glass and follow as I lead you by the hand to the quiet table at the back of the room. The table has a bench seat facing outwards. We sit together facing the room. Nobody is now paying us much attention. Everybody has returned to their conversations. Only one or two men who were lucky enough to catch a glimpse of your lace stocking tops look over now and again. They obviously liked what they saw and they are hoping to see some more.
I am sat to your right. You feel my left hand rest lightly on your right thigh. I give a gentle squeeze before sliding my hand higher up your leg raising the hem of your dress and revealing more of your stocking clad legs to the onlookers. I lean towards you and whisper in your ear “Are you ready to have some fun, Anna?”
I lean closer and kiss your lips. You respond and kiss back. You feel my hand rise further up your thigh and you instinctively part your knees a little. The kiss is passionate and your body responds. You sense your chest flush and your pulse quicken. You feel my hand reach your stocking top and my little finger touch the bare flesh of your upper thigh beneath your dress. You part your knees a little further and my hand slides between your soft thighs. My little finger touches the thin material of your panties which is now wet with the juice from your pussy.
We break off the kiss to look around. We have not attracted too much attention. A couple of men are glancing over. One is directly opposite us and he obviously has a good view under the table. Your dress is now high on your thighs revealing both lace stocking tops. Your knees are still slightly parted with my left hand resting between your thighs. I slide my hand down to your right knee and pull it towards me, opening your legs even wider. Now that my hand is not in the way the man opposite has an uninterrupted view of your tiny soaked panties. The thin material is almost transparent. He smiles broadly at the sight presented to him.
I lean over and whisper “Take them off”.
You begin to rise imagining that you will head to the ladies toilets, remove the panties and return. You feel my hand on your shoulder and I whisper “No. Take them off here.”
You sit back and take in a breath. You look around. The man opposite is now very interested in what is happening and what might happen next. He is no longer interested in his mates’ conversation. He sips on his pint and smiles at you. You look towards me. I kiss you on your lips and whisper “In your own time…….”
You take a sip of your wine and lean back in the bench seat. You put your hands under the table and place them on either side of your outer thighs. You check to see who is watching. The man opposite is still paying attention. There is another man who has glanced over several times but he is not able to see beneath the table from his position in the room. You move your hands higher up your legs, lean forward a little and then lift your bottom up off the seat slightly which allows the hem of your dress to be pushed up and under you. You sit back down and lean back in the seat.
Your hands are now at your sides. You manoeuvre yourself so you can hook your thumbs into the waist band of your panties and begin to slide them from under your bottom. When the tiny piece of material has cleared your bottom you return your hands to the table let out a deep breath and lean forward to take another sip of your wine. You look at the man opposite. He is smiling broadly and staring at your legs beneath the table. You can feel the flush of excitement and trepidation flood over you, your chest and cheeks give off a crimson glow. You look at me for reassurance and my smile tells you to continue.
Your hands return to your sides and you begin to slide your panties down your thighs. They have now appeared from under your dress and can clearly be seen by the man opposite you. You take them over your knees and allow them to fall to rest at your ankles. You carefully step out of the panties trying hard to keep your knees together as you do so. You begin to reach down to retrieve them from the floor. Again you feel my hand on your shoulder and I whisper “Leave them”
You sit back. Your heart is now beating strongly in your chest. You take some more wine and you look around. Nobody else is looking. Only the man opposite is staring intently, his eyes focussed on your legs and the panties lying by your feet.
You feel my left hand on your right thigh once more. You feel it slide up your leg towards your now naked pussy. This time there is no material to prevent my little finger from making contact with your flesh. My hand reaches between your thighs and encourages you to part your legs a little and my little finger moves to touch you and it strokes up and down your soaking wet pussy lips. You moan, softly.
You turn and we kiss as before. The passion of our lips causes a fresh wave of pleasure to wash over you resulting in a further release of moisture between your legs. My left hand between your legs is now moving more freely over your inner thighs. Your eyes are closed as you are caught up in the passion of the kiss. You sense your legs parting even wider as my hand makes more contact with your warm wet pussy.
Again, we break off our kiss and look around. There are now a few men looking over. You take a large drink from your wine glass. You look at the man opposite you. You are sat with your legs wide apart, your pussy is in full view. Your dress has climbed high up your thighs and your lace stocking tops and suspender straps are fully visible. You think about retrieving your panties which are still under the table. You look at me and let me know what you are intending. I shake my head and whisper “No. Leave them there”.
Panties or not, you need to use the ladies. You motion towards the door located to our left. I nod and you slide from the bench seat and head towards the ladies. You don’t look back but you sense that several pairs of eyes have followed your movement across the room. You did not take time to adjust your dress when you stood and you are aware that it is still riding high. You cannot tell quite how much you are revealing but the thought of walking across the room with no panties on and your stocking tops showing gives you a fresh buzz between your legs.
You enter the ladies and catch your reflection in the mirror. You see that you were displaying a lot of thigh and just a fraction of the stocking tops. You go into the first vacant cubicle and lift up your dress before turning around and crouching over the porcelain bowl. You pee a hot stream, letting out a small sigh at the relief. You are holding up your dress with your left hand and you move your right hand in between your legs and with your longest finger you touch your clit lightly as you piss.
When you have finished peeing, washing your hands and tidying up your appearance a little you look in the mirror and smile before heading back into the bar area.
You return to the bench seat and move in next to me. You look ahead for the man who had been standing opposite earlier and enjoying the view. He was no longer there. “He has taken a souvenir and left” I tell you by way of an explanation.
It dawns upon you that the stranger has left with your panties! You are at first shocked but then you smile at the thought of him taking them home and wanking whilst enjoying the smell of your pussy juices.
You finish your wine and place the empty glass on the table in front of you and turn towards me. “We can have another at the next place” I say as I rise to me feet. I take your hand and we head for the front door. Several pairs of male eyes watch us cross the room. Most are looking appreciatively at your long stocking clad legs. Their eyes are drawn towards them by the click click click of your heels on the wooden floor.
We exit the wine bar and walk hand in hand towards the centre of town. It is almost 9.00pm and it is fairly busy on the streets as Thursday night has become quite popular. I am holding your hand as we walk. All of a sudden you feel me pull you in a new direction. You are a little surprised because the narrow street we have entered feels more like an alleyway than a road.
As we go further along it becomes darker and darker as the lights from the main road fail to illuminate much beyond the first few yards, and this street has no lighting of its own. We proceed a little further and reach a dead end. It is an eight foot high metal fence completely blocking the street.
You are about to say something but you are cut short as I take you by the shoulders and kiss you deeply on the lips. The kiss is firm and you feel yourself sink a little at the knees as my hands grip your shoulders tightly.
You then feel me release my grip on you and I turn you to face the fence. I am stood behind you with my hands on your hips. With one hand I then push you gently in the middle of your back. Instinctively, you lean forward and hold onto the fence. My hands then move down from your hips, past the hem of your dress and onto your stocking clad thighs. My hands then slide upwards raising the hem of the dress up with them as they pass over your stocking tops and onto the bare flesh at the top of your legs. You realise where this might be leading and you assist by adjusting your position slightly. You lean a little further forward bending at the waist and move your feet a little wider apart.
My hands caress your bottom beneath your dress. The palms press onto your cheeks and begin to spread them wider with each motion. My thumbs take a grip on your soft cheeks and now every circular motion is now opening up your pussy and arse crack wider.
You feel me changing position behind you. I am now crouching down. My hands are still on your arse, spreading it wide with the firm circular motions. Now you feel my tongue on you. This tip of my tongue is on your pussy. It is lapping from side to side touching each of your outer pussy lips in turn. You now bend a little further as you feel my tongue enter into your wet pussy. My tongue is deep inside you, my nose is pushing at your arsehole making it clench and open slightly with each thrust towards you. You feel waves of pleasure wash over you and your juices start to flow from deep within you only to be consumed by my lapping tongue.
You moan as my tongue moves from your gushing wet pussy towards your puckered arsehole. The wetness between your legs begins to run down your inner thighs and soak into your stocking tops. You feel the tip of my tongue playing around the rim of your anus. It is slowly circling the hole causing you to bend a little further and push your bum towards me. You are relieved as my tongue finally makes contact with your hole and begins to push its way inside. Your sphincter muscles contract and relax as the tongue licks and laps at your tight bum hole.
You are now soaking wet between your legs. Your pussy and arse are hot and wet and beginning to contract and relax beyond your control.
You feel me stand up behind you. You feel me flip your dress up over your back. You grip the fence a little tighter, anticipating what will happen next.
You feel my hands grip onto your hips and you tense a little. You let out a quiet gasp as you feel my cock touch your outer pussy lips. You feel my hands adjust their grip, pulling your arse cheeks apart. You feel the tip of my cock force its way a little further inside you. You are wet and your pussy does not put up much resistance. The bulbous head of my cock is inside you. You relax, allowing the full length of my hard cock to slide into your wet pussy.
You grip the fence tightly once more as my cock starts to slide in and out of you. My hands are on your hips, they pull you back towards me each time my cock thrusts into you.
You close your eyes and try to forget where you are. You are being fucked from behind in an alleyway! Instead of making you feel worried about the situation you are in, the feeling of being exposed in this way is making you horny and you are a little shocked to find that rather than fearing an onlooker, you are now hoping that someone is watching you!
You begin to fuck back at me, pushing against the fence to make sure every one of my thrusts is as deep as possible. The fucking continues, faster and faster, harder and harder until you feel me stop and tense up, pulling your hips to mine, I release my load into you. You feel the hot liquid filling you inside. You grip the fence tighter as my final thrust rams into you and then you relax as you feel my cock slide from inside you.
Your legs feel like jelly but the hot warm and now very wet sensations emanating from your pussy makes you smile. You turn and face me, you see my now semi-erect cock standing out in front of me. You take hold of my cock and bend over and begin to lick at the juices which are making the pink flesh glisten in the near darkness of the alleyway.
My cock responds to the attention it is receiving and twitches in your mouth. You are enjoying the moment, so you are shocked when you feel your arse being grabbed. You are puzzled and then a little scared when you realise the hands grabbing your arse are not mine. My hands are holding your shoulders, they are both holding you up and guiding you onto my cock.
With your mouth full you cannot ask who is behind you. You are scared to look behind and instead close your eyes and try to focus on sucking my cock.
The hands gripping your arse begin to kneed the flesh, then you feel what you know to be a cock entering your sopping wet pussy. Your cum filled pussy offers no resistance and the cock slides in fully on the first stroke. The cock in your pussy is now sliding in and out with a steady rhythm, every thrust into you from behind drives you forward onto the cock in your mouth which slides deeper and deeper into your throat.
Your mind tries to picture what you must look like to anyone who should enter the alleyway. There you are in 4” heels and stockings, your black dress is up over your back, and you are being spit-roasted! You don’t even know who the cock which is stuffed in your pussy belongs to!
You are brought back from your wandering thoughts when you feel a hot gush of fresh cum fill your already soaking pussy.
The cock slides from you and you feel the hot cum begin to flow from your pussy and down onto your inner thighs. You sense the dripping cum being wiped from your thighs by a cloth of some sort. You look down between your legs and spot your now cum soaked panties being discarded at your feet! The penny drops. The bloke fucking you from behind was the same bloke who took your panties as a souvenir!
You stand up straight. Your legs are tired from being in the same position for so long. You make eye contact with the mystery bloke. He smiles, zips up his pants and walks away, back down the alleyway towards the main road.
You look down at your cum soaked panties on the ground and decide not to retrieve them. The cum is still oozing out of you as you look at me with an expression which says, “What next?”
You look around and see that you did not have an audience. Your eyes are used to the dim light now. You spot a door which you did not notice on the way in. It looks like a fire exit from the back of the building but it says “Entrance” in dim red neon above it.
You see me looking towards the door and you know that is where we are heading next. You smooth down your dress a little and try to look like you have not just been fucked. The cum oozing from your pussy tells a different story. You consider once again bending down to pick up the panties so you can use them to wipe your pussy but the sensation of the cum sliding down your inner thighs and soaking your stocking tops is making you feel very slutty and you are enjoying it.
I take your hand and lead you towards the plain black door. I knock on the door three times. A couple of seconds later the door is opened by a large black bloke wearing a dark suit. He smiles and gestures for us to enter. Once we are inside the large bloke closes the door and heads behind the counter in what appears to be the entrance hall of the place we have entered. “Great show” he says.
You are puzzled, the comment is directed at you. You look at where his hand is pointing. It is a video monitor located behind the counter. It is showing a cctv image of the alleyway. You feel a tingle between your legs. You realise you did have an audience after all….
You see me hand the bloke some cash and he points towards a dark wood door at the end of the hallway. You take my hand as I lead you to the door. We enter into a large function room. There is a bar at one end, a raised stage at the other, and a dozen or so round tables set out in between. Most are unoccupied. Those which are occupied contain either a single bloke or a couple of blokes. There are two just women who are sat with their respective partners at separate tables.
I lead you to an unoccupied table close to the stage and pull out a chair. You take your seat facing the stage and I sit next to you. A waitress appears. She is wearing what looks like a French Maid’s outfit. Black heels, black fishnets, black skirt with a small white lace apron, and white blouse. The white blouse is unbuttoned to reveal almost all of the girl’s tits, and the fact that she is not wearing a bra.
I order a bottle of lager and a large white wine. The waitress heads towards the bar. You look around the room, taking in the d?r. You know exactly what type of show is performed on the stage. The place is right out of some 70s cop show, or a set from “Life on Mars”. The red carpet is dirty and threadbare, the wood panelled walls contain erotic prints and drawings in heavy gold frames, the once white ceiling is almost brown with years of nicotine staining. You half expect a detective in a long mac to enter and threaten to shut the place down unless he can speak with the manager.
You look across at me quizzically. I smile back. You are about to say something when the waitress returns with our drinks. You take your glass and decide to see what happens next. You take a large drink of your wine and relax a little.
You feel my hand on your knee and you relax fully, deciding that you will let yourself be taken on this adventure………wherever it may lead.
The lights in the room begin to dim and the lights pointing at the stage come on. A young girl with long dark hair walks onto the stage. She is wearing long black boots, laced at the back, red fishnet stockings and a black basque. She is carrying a large black dildo. She walks into the centre of the stage and plants the dildo firmly to the floor. Facing the audience, she then straddles the rubber cock and lowers herself onto it. She begins to move up and down, fucking the toy with her pussy. She carries on for several minutes before changing position, facing away from the audience. She then lowers herself back onto the rubber cock and begins fucking it again.
A man in a suit enters onto the stage, he is carrying a microphone. “Would anyone like to join Caroline on the stage this evening?” he announces. Before you get the chance to look around and see who might respond, a young bloke, who had been sitting at a table on his own near to the stage, climbs up to join the man and “Caroline”.
You think that the young bloke must have been here before because he immediately removes his shoes, his socks and his trousers to reveal that he was not wearing any underwear and instead reveals an eight inch semi-erect cock.
You stare as the young bloke moves in behind Caroline strokes his cock a couple of times to become fully erect and then places it on her arsehole. He pushes slowly into her. He has a firm grip on her hips and he is now sliding in and out of her with a steady rhythm. You imagine being in Caroline’s position and you feel a fresh tingle in your pussy.
You now notice that my hand is on your upper thigh, gently stroking the bare flesh above your stocking top. You have instinctively parted your legs a little and you are hoping that my hand finds your pussy soon. You take another drink from your wine glass and lean back into the chair. Your pussy is clearly visible to the man on stage holding the microphone. He smiles down at you.
Your attention is shifted back to Caroline and the young bloke when she starts to scream out “Yes!” and he buries his cock deep into her arse with what you know to be his final thrust. He holds the position for a few seconds before sliding out of her. You see the creamy cum begin to ooze out of her arse and slide down the black dildo which is still stuck deep inside her pussy.
The young bloke gathers the clothes he discarded earlier and exits the stage. Caroline stands up and faces the audience. A few people clap and she too walks off the stage.
The man with the microphone takes centre stage. “Would anyone like to take to the stage during the interval?”
You are about to look around to see if anyone responds to this new request when you are aware that I have stood up and I am leading you by the hand up on to the stage.
You are aware that all eyes are on you as you climb carefully up the couple of steps leading to the stage. The excitement and the wine have left you feeling like your head is spinning. You turn to face the audience and smile. Your heels click click click their way to the centre of the stage, and the big black dildo which is still planted there.
You decide to face away from the audience. You stand over the rubber cock, lift up the hem of your dress, and squat down onto the waiting tool. Your pussy is still wet from the evening’s activities and the cock slides into your pussy with relative ease.
You lift your head and see that I am stood in front of you with my cock out ready to be swallowed by you. My left hand rests on the back of your head. It takes a handful of your hair and pulls your head onto my hard cock.
You try to move up and down on the rubber cock, you want to give the audience a show, but you are finding it hard to find a rhythm.
You suddenly become aware that there is someone else on the stage. They are stood behind you. You cannot look around because your hair is being held and your mouth is being forced down onto my cock.
You feel two strong hands take a firm grip of your arse cheeks. You hear the disgusting distinctive sound of a bloke hawking up a ball of spit and then the sound of him spitting it out, you flinch as the phlegm hits your arsehole.
The bloke gripping your arse removes his hand from your right cheek and you feel something touching your arsehole. You know it to be his finger. He pushes at the hole and the finger begins to enter you. The finger feels large and fat as it invades your most private hole which all of a sudden is on very public display. The first knuckle is in and the finger tip starts to move around inside you. The phlegm is lubricating you and you feel no pain. The second knuckle reaches your hole and you instinctively contract and relax your sphincter muscles before it pushes its way inside you.
The probing digit moves around inside you. You are still being held by the hair but you manage to push back a little onto the finger. You sense the finger rubbing on the thin wall of skin separating it from the rubber cock which is still filling your sopping wet pussy.
The finger then slides from inside you. At the same time I take my cock out of your mouth and release my grip on your hair.
You are still squatting on the dildo. Your legs are aching. The heels you are wearing makes squatting low difficult.
The pain in your legs vanishes from your mind when you realise that I have swapped places with the bloke who had his finger in your arse.
You feel the large hand which had been holding your left arse cheek moments ago now take a grip of your hair behind your head. You look at the thick erect cock which is only inches from your face and you open your mouth wide to accept it. You look into the young blokes eyes. He was one of the group of three young blokes sat at one of the tables close to the stage. He looks to be in his mid-20s, a little over-weight, but not bad looking.
You take this new cock into your mouth. The bloke pulls your head down and thrusts his hips up simultaneously. The cock hits the back of your throat and you gag. You resist the urge to bite down. The cock pulls back a little before ramming into your throat once more.
You want to tell this guy to take it easy but you are now aware that your arse is being gripped tightly once more. You feel your cheeks being spread wider and an object touches your arsehole. You know it is not my finger but my cock which is trying to invade you.
You know that you need to relax to prevent the insertion from causing you pain. You concentrate on the cock in your mouth and relax your arse as much as you can. You feel the tip of my cock begin to part your sphincter. You contract once and then relax. The cock enters a little further. The dildo in your pussy is making the job of accepting a cock into your arse even harder.
You are relieved when you sense the knob of my cock enter you fully. Taking the shaft is the easy bit. You look up at the young bloke fucking your face and you smile.
You can now once again take a moment to imagine what you look like. You are on stage in a seedy club, your are facing away from the audience, your black dress is up over your back revealing your stocking clad legs, you are straddling a large black dildo which is buried in your pussy, you are bent over, being held and gripped by the hair on the back of your head as a young bloke who you have never met fucks your mouth…..and you are being fucked in the arse.
My grip on your arse cheeks has moved round to your hips and you are being pulled firmly onto my cock. Your arse has now totally accepted the invasion and the motion of my cock inside you is beginning to send waves of pleasure around your lower body and pelvis.
You cannot influence the rhythm because you are being held tightly, both at the hips and at the back of your head.
The bloke fucking your mouth starts to tense and you know he is about to cum. Still gripping your hair he thrusts one more time before holding your head tight as his hot cum fires into the back of your throat. He grunts and thrusts three more times forcing you to take all of his fluid down. He takes out his cock and shakes the end depositing a small drop on the edge of your mouth. He uses his cock to push the wayward drop back into your mouth. You lick the end of the cock clean and swallow down the remaining cum.
Your attention now focuses on your backside which is being fucked hard and fast for the third time today! Your body is allowing itself to be completely taken by the waves of orgasm which have been building inside you. You grip onto the legs of the bloke in front of you to steady yourself. You lean a little further forward to allow the cock in your arse to travel just a little deeper, then you cannot hold back. The orgasm takes you and you scream out to release the built up energy. At the same moment you feel my grip tighten on your hips and the thrusting stops. My cock releases its hot load and fills you completely. You sense the liquid not only within your arse but within your stuffed pussy too. Your own juices have covered the rubber cock and these are being joined by the cum flowing from your gaping arse as the cock slides from you.
You just about manage to rise up off the dildo before you sink to your hands and knees. You are too tired to move and cannot turn around as you hear the clapping of the audience behind you.
The young bloke helps you to you feet. You can barely stand. “Thank you!” he says, and walks from the stage.
I take your hand and help you down off the stage and back to our table. The waitress places a large glass of white wine in front of you. “Complements of the house” she says before moving away to another table.
You take a drink from your wine and let the cool liquid slide down your throat to join the fresh cum which you swallowed just moments ago. You feel the cum still oozing from your arse, soaking into your dress and the seat fabric below.
You are expecting to sit and enjoy your wine and maybe the next part of the show, so you are a little surprised when I stand and hold out my hand inviting you to come with me. You take another large gulp of wine and stand up. You are aware that there are lot of eyes on you. You half expect that you are going to be led back on stage but I lead you towards the exit.
It is now 10pm. You are wondering if the night is over, or where it will lead to next….

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Protective husband four loves part four

Author’s notes: A couple times I have been asked not to make this a 24/7 orgy. This chapter does contain a lot of sex. It is their honeymoon and sex is a lot of the story here. I am trying to write a story about how five people find love and how their romance grows. I will try to move the story along without the sex being the entire story, I apologize to those who are offended, but please enjoy the story for what it is a romance first and foremost. I like to think the readers and apologize for writing this story so slowly; I am trying to do the series and you justice. And thank you for all of the votes and comments I really do appreciate them and those who have P.M. in the past.
In the previous chapter we had discovered that the twins are both lactating. They were prescribed a medication by their ex-stepfather the caused that. His reasons are still a mystery to us. Their lactating has changed the plan for sharing my time between my wives. Hopefully we found a reasonable compromise. The other major issue that comes up during the day was our friend Sharon’s marital problems. With no way to directly help her all we can do is to continue offering our support and friendship. Let’s continue with Bobby and his four loves’ honeymoon.
I close my mouth and followed my beautiful Loves in to our bedroom. When I entered the bedroom I have completely shed my clothes. I stood there nude enjoying the scene in front of me. Morgan was between her mother’s legs and apparently doing very well at eating out Jewels. Jewels moans. “Oh yes baby… get me hot… get me ready… for your Daddy.”
I don’t know if Jewels is ready, but Morgan definitely has gotten me ready. I went from half-mast to raging hard on in the time it took for Jewels to make her statement. As I walk closer Jewels eyes open and lock onto my throbbing cock. Even with making love four times earlier today, I’m so hot for Jewels it could’ve been weeks without any sex, and I would not have been any more eager to make love to my beloved Jewels.
I am standing slightly behind Morgan, treated to a beautiful view of her fourteen-year-old ass. Bent over she licks her mother. Jewels stares into my eyes, I am tempted to bury my cock into this gorgeous young pussy in front of me. I won’t have to wait long to do that, so I bide my time until Jewels begins to spasm; her head falls back and moans. “Oh yes, I’m just about there.” Little Bobby is taking pictures as Morgan moves out of the way smiling. I step forward holding my cock, I’m lining up to Jewels. As I make contact with her open sex Jewels spurts covering my cock. She moans. “Put that big cock in me.”
Morgan cheers. “Yes Daddy, fuck Mommy’s brains out.”
Sara is giggling standing beside Little Bobby. Sara gives pointers on the use of our camera. The pictures are a little dark so Sara turns on more lights, fixing the problem without using the flash. Jewels looks absolutely beautiful as she begins an orgasm, I know the shot that Little Bobby just took will be one of my favorites. Our bodies move together as I hold Jewels throughout her climax. As soon as her main orgasmic gyrations have ceased I begin a fast rhythm in and out of Jewels. I know we will make our love play last quite a while, and I do that giving Jewels many orgasms before I feel the need to cum myself. Jewels is nearing orgasm and my need to relieve my pent up pressure is reaching the point of no return. Jewels moans as she senses my need. “Yes husband, give me your seed.” A few more strokes and I do exactly that I began to throw rope after rope deep within her. As my first rope hits her womb Jewels screams as a powerful orgasm begins. “THAT’S IT, CUM IN ME, FILL MY WOMB, AND BATHE OUR DAUGHTER IN CUM.” She spurts hard covering my balls with her cum. Her legs are pulled up tight, the picture that Little Bobby took at that instant show Jewels cum spraying off my balls. That one is Jewels favorite picture, because the memory of that intense orgasm it invokes. I have to admit it’s one of my favorite pictures of the night for the same reason.
As our orgasm ends we collapsed together, panting hard our bodies demanding more oxygen than our lungs can gather. Jewels arms and legs wrap around me holding me tight to her. When my other Loves go to roll me off, Jewels tells them. “Don’t, I want to hold him.” My eyes open to gaze into Jewels beautiful green eyes love blazes within them, our sense of joy created a bright smile that sweeps across both our faces. The photo of that instant was the best picture that Jewels and I ever got taken of us together, to that point in our lives.
Our love was whole again, without the pain the last fifteen years apart caused, strong and pure our love connected us in ways few people will ever feel. Tears of pure joy formed and both our eyes, once we’ve caught our breath we begin to kiss each other lovingly. We break off on feeling the stream of Morgan’s cum that hits us, followed by Sara’s on the opposite side. They were both masturbating watching us as it has become their fashion. Jewels and I simply laugh enjoying the love that fills the room. Morgan and Sara both lie down beside us to catch their breath. Once their breathing had normalized I raise up, Jewels’ leg still wrapped tightly around me, pulling Sara’s face to mine I kiss her passionately. I feel that Jewels has shifted under me. Glancing over I see that Jewels is kissing Morgan just as passionately as I kiss Sara. After a long time Sara and I break, and then Jewels and I kiss passionately, when we break I move to Morgan and Jewels to Sara we both kiss passionately still locked at the waist, with Little Bobby still taking pictures.
Morgan has both her hands on my head as she holds me to her face. I feel Sara rub my back as Jewels shifts again. Jewels unlocks her legs from my waist. As Morgan and I break our kiss, Jewels says to us. “It’s time for Sara to have our husband.”
I rose up to separate from Jewels, one look at Sara and I was beginning to go from semi hard to steal in just a few heartbeats. I haven’t quite pulled out of Jewels as I seem to be elongating faster than I withdrew. Jewels begin the giggle. “Do you get that turn on when it’s my turn?”
Letting down I pushed in just for the fun of it. Leaning in I whispered to Jewels. “Every time.”
Jewels giggles. “Remember tomorrow was to be my day.”
Smiling I say back to her. “I remember and I still want to spend as much time together as we can.”
Sara giggles and says. “Are you going to do the same for me on Tuesday?”
Removing myself from Jewels now hard as steel. I positioned myself between Sara’s open legs as she welcomes me into her body. My wet cock I rub over her slit to stimulate her, then moved into position and begin to stretch her vaginal opening around my steel hard cock. “I want to spend as much time with you as I can, but I still want to spend time with everyone, we will do that together.”
Sara looks down between us seeing my cock glistened from the wetness surrounding it. She threw her legs quickly around my back, and thrust up with her hips pulling me completely into her. Sara screams as instantly an orgasm takes her. “FUCK ME DADDY. FUCK ME WITH MY SISTERS CUM.”
I begin a quick rhythm pumping into Sara, which heightens her orgasm. Sara spurts over my cock and balls increasing the wetness already there. Jewels screams beside us. Morgan had gotten back between her mother’s legs and now cleans our cum from her mother’s pussy. Jewels is having an orgasm holding Morgan to her tightly.
Sara was so turned on; that once I stop as her orgasm has ended, she spurs me back in motion. In just a few minutes Sara is beginning to show the signs of a large orgasm building. I slow down slightly and Sara moans. “Faster Daddy, fuck me faster, fuck me with Jewels cum…”
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At the pace Sara wants I’m not going last very long even though this will be my sixth orgasm of the day if it wasn’t for that I would already be spurting my hot cum into my beloved Sara. Sara’s pussy tightens begins to spasm around me and she screams “OH YES DADDY, FUCK ME DADDY, CUM FOR ME DADDY.”
I’m filling Sara’s womb with rope after rope of my hot cum. Sara begins to shake as her entire body orgasms. She spurts heavily against me as I have my entire length pushed into her. Once I am balls deep she wrapped her legs so tightly around me I am unable to move. We ride out our orgasm then collapsed heavily. Gathering my strength, I roll over bringing Sara on top of me, to allow us to catch our breath.
Little Bobby still taking pictures comments. “Wow that was hot!”
Morgan groans looking at Sara as our cum dripped down over my cock and balls. “Sara roll on over to your back, please.”
Sara rolls over to her back between me and Jewels. As soon as she settles Morgan grabbed her legs and spreads them diving into her pussy her licking tongue leading the way. Morgan can be heard as she licks and sucks at cum from Sara’s pussy. “Mmm, Oh so good.” Sara definitely enjoys what Morgan is doing,
Jewels giggles. “That’s it Morgan, you getting it out feels almost as good as Bobby putting it in.”
I thought how I feel about this, how Morgan licking her mother or Sara is driving me into a sexual frenzy. How watching Morgan has again taken me from semi hard to steal in just a matter of seconds. I decided one thing, I like it, hell I love it. Any of them making love to the others is turning me on beyond belief. Probably a blow job wouldn’t turn me on as much as watching my fourteen-year-old daughter lick her mother, or Jewels licking her sixteen-year-old sister, my wife.
I stand up and walk behind Morgan, now bent over Sara. Morgan’s legs are open enough for my cock to rub against her wet labia. Morgan moans as I run my cock between the lips of her labia and across her clit. “Oh yes Daddy, fuck me, while I lick Sara’s cunt.” She dropped her head back down again to lick Sara even harder. I run my throbbing cock over her vagina opening. Morgan labia’s lips contract around my cock. I push in to Morgan’s incredibly wet birth canal. Morgan sighs. “Yes Daddy, fuck me with Sara’s cum…”
I begin to stroke faster into Morgan holding her hips tight, my ball slapped her clit on each stroke. I’m trying not to, but from the motion of Sara’s breast I must be pushing Morgan’s face into Sara’s pussy. The expression on Sara’s face tells me she’s enjoying it. Suddenly Sara throws her legs around Morgan’s head her back arches and she screams. “OH FUCK YES, FUCK YES, YES, YES I’M CUMMING.” Sara spurts covering Morgan’s face. Morgan quickly shifts her mouth to catch Sara’s following spurts.
At the conclusion of Sara’s orgasm she falls limply to the bed, now she lays there with a satisfied smile watching Morgan and I. Morgan now free of Sara’s legs raises turns to me and kisses me passionately. During our kiss Morgan passes some of Sara’s cum into my mouth. I love the taste of my wife’s cum, no matter how I get it. It excites me so much I find myself doubling my rhythm pushing hard against Morgan’s ass with each stroke. We break our kiss, and Morgan’s swallows Sara’s cum. I too swallow Sara’s cum gratefully and tell Morgan. “I love you sharing with me.”
Morgan giggles. “You help me get it. Oh yes pound my pussy.” Sara and Jewels are lying hip to hip. Morgan only had to shift a little to get at Sara. Jewels and Sara now masturbate watching us, matching my rhythm. When Morgan turns and falls forward her hands come to rest on both of their hips. Morgan realizing where her hands are starts to shift them, but both women’s hands quickly moves to hold Morgan’s hands in place. I reached around Morgan and begin to stroke her hard clit. Morgan’s back arched upward as she pushes back into me. Morgan screams her pleasure. “OH FUCK YES, YES, DADDY YES, FUCK YES DADDY.” Jewels and Sara both throw their hips forward. Little Bobby photographs all three women in orgasms simultaneously as they screaming their pleasure. “FUCK YES.” All three spurts with Sara’s and Jewels covering Morgan’s chest, Morgan’s lands on the bed, but her breasts are directly over top Sara and Jewels and she spurts her milk wildly striking the women randomly on their sex. All three shriek again. “FUCK YES.” Spurting again hitting the same areas, but I can no longer hold back and I come hard in to Morgan, she screams from the feeling of her womb being drowned in my hot cum. “FILL ME DADDY, FUCK YES, FILL ME UP DADDY.” The three women jerk and spurt repeatedly. Sara and Jewels cum drips mixed with her milk from Morgan’s breast.
Little Bobby is now too turned on to take more photographs the camera sits atop the dresser. Little Bobby is masturbating fiercely watching as the events unfolded in front of her. Before Morgan, Sara, and Jewels have ceased their orgasm, Little Bobby spurts as she to enter an orgasm. She is only a legs length from the three of us, and her first spurts strikes Morgan’s breast as well. She screams. “FUCK YES, FUCK, OH FUCK.” Her breasts to spurt wildly but the only one they ever hit is herself.
Morgan leans forward and roles onto her back her motions have extracted my still hard cock. I quickly move forward in position myself over Little Bobby. Little Bobby goes flat on her back as I push into her. I latch onto her breast and begin to quickly nurse as she still in orgasm and squirting from both pussy and tits. On beyond my normal arousal level having orgasm three times in fairly rapid concession, it has to be the supplements given this ability. I nurse both breast until there empty. I pound little Bobby’s pussy, and she goes in the back to back orgasms, for what seems like the next twenty or thirty minute. She is totally incoherent making only primal screams during each orgasm. I finally unload a torrent of semen as I pushed deeply into her forcing open her cervix. Filling her womb with my hot fertile seed, Little Bobby can only hold tightly to me and shake wildly.
The last my strength is used to roll off of Little Bobby and lay beside her as sleep takes me.
Jewels, Sara and Morgan giggle watching as my cum drains from Little Bobby. Morgan says. “I would swallow it up if I thought Daddy would stay asleep.”
Jewels giggles. “You’re afraid Daddy will fuck you again tonight.”
Morgan reluctantly replies. “Yes, I couldn’t take what he just did to Little Bobby.”
Little Bobby, not yet asleep, smiling very brightly saying. “I could, it was fucking awesome.”
Jokingly Morgan insults Little Bobby. “You’re a horny slut.”
Little Bobby returns. “Oh you better believe it. I’m a very horny slut, when it comes to my Dad.”
I come awake hearing little Bobby’s comment. I tell them. “You smell like sex. It’s making me horny again.”
Jewels says. “I can fix that. Come on ladies time for a shower. ”
Sara laughs and says. “Good idea before we fuck somebody to death.”
All four of my loves are unsteady as they walk to the bathroom. Jewels giggles and says. “You know you’ve been fucked real well when you’re legs are this wobbly.”
Little Bobby giggles and jokes. “I always thought it was the drainage that gave that away.”
I catch up to them to help steady them. I know I need a shower almost as bad as Morgan. I sniff Morgan’s chest and tell her. “I absolutely love your Perfume, what is it?”
Giggling Morgan answers my question. “La cram de slut.”
“I bet that taste better than it smells.” I’m going to express Morgan’s breast. They are full even after all the squirting she did. I would like to get a taste of Jewels and Sara’s cum anyway. From the look of it I did manage to fully express little Bobby’s breasts. Morgan’s begin to leak as I stood there, as they drip my cock got harder. We hear giggles from across the shower, I look over Little Bobby is whispering something to her mother. They both shake hands I bet they made a bet on me fucking Morgan. I grinned but ignore them. Pulling Morgan back to the bench I set down. When Morgan looks down her eyes go wide seeing that my cock is steel hard again. Morgan asks. “Don’t you ever get enough?”
I respond by saying. “I’m a slut for my wives. I’ll never get enough of their pussies.”
All of my women giggle, Morgan sets down straddling my leg like she did midday today. I smile and begin to nurse. I will never force my loves to do anything they don’t want. Like earlier today Morgan begins sliding her cummy pussy over my thigh with each draw. Morgan’s not the only one who could masturbate while I nurse. I wrap my hand around my throbbing cock and began to stroke with Morgan’s grinding. Jewels comes over and sets beside me watching what happening Jewels commenting says. “Morgan you can at least jack-off Bobby when you hump his leg.” This brings giggles from Sara and Little Bobby.
She had her eyes closed, but now is looking down watching me Jack off she begins to feel a little hornier with each passing second. Morgan rises and takes my cock from my hand as I look into her face she lowers herself onto my steel hard cock. Morgan’s cummy pussy slides easily down my shaft I groan. “Oh, Morgan that feels so good.” Morgan giggles and kisses me before raising her breast back to my face.
Little Bobby says. “I thought you said you were afraid he would fuck you again tonight?”
Morgan replies to her sister. “I wasn’t as horny then as I am now.”
Little Bobby returns the insult Morgan made earlier. “You’re a horny slut, Morgan.”
Morgan laughs and returns Little Bobby’s own reply. “Oh you better believe it. I’m a very horny slut, when it comes to my Daddy.”
I laughing as I say. “I love a very horny slut when it comes to my Morgan. I love a very horny slut when it comes to my Little Bobby. I love a very horny slut when it comes to my Sara. I love a very horny slut when it comes to my Jewels. I’m a very horny slut when it comes to my wives.”
My loves giggle merrily. Jewels eventually punches me in the arm. “You call me a slut.”
Still happy I chuckled and say. “I called myself one too. I did say I love you.”
Jewels still punches me again. “You didn’t say I wasn’t a slut.”
This time I turn to Jewels and pull her in my arms, mainly to keep from being punched again. “Your mine slut or not, I love you. Besides you’re no better than Morgan or Little Bobby they’re both my sluts.”
Sara pipes in. “I’m a very horny slut, when it comes to Dad too.”
Jewels see she’s outnumbered and just playing anyway. Giggling she says. “You know I’ve been your horny slut for over fifteen an half years.”
Pulling back just slightly I kiss her passionately. Morgan moans. “Yes Daddy, kiss mommy your horny slut.” Morgan began to bounce on my hard cock now that I’m no longer nursing.
I break my kiss, take a deep breath. And Jewels giggles and says. “Listen to your horny slut of a daughter.” I been back in and begin to kiss Jewels again. Morgan bounces a little faster I can feel beginning of her spasms; I know a powerful orgasm has started. I begin meeting Morgan’s bounce with a thrust of my own. I hold the kiss just long enough to catch Jewels unaware. I move my hands to Morgan’s breast placing my thumbs over her leaky nipples. I break the kiss just as Morgan’s powerful orgasm begins and she’s spurts and her breasts spray milk as I direct the spray over my other three loves seated on the bench.
They laugh and hold their hands up to block the spray of milk. Little Bobby says. “If I had any milk in me, I would get you back right now.”
I close my mouth over the breast that is spraying Little Bobby and Sara Just before Morgan spurts the second time. To my surprise Jewels is silent, until I hear her sucking Morgan’s other breast. That was all I could stand I thrust up hard in the Morgan cum for the ninth time today. It’s not terribly large maybe two or three ropes put Morgan still feels it. She screams. “OH YES DADDY, FILL YOUR SLUT UP.”
It didn’t take long to express Morgan’s breasts especially Jewels working one of her breasts. Morgan went into orgasm once more during that time. That I was nearly done for the night I stayed hard enough for her to get off.
When we’re finished I looked over at Jewels, who had a trickle of milk running down her chin. I lifted off Morgan, and kissed Jewels and her passionately. “Did you like how Morgan’s milk tastes?”
Jewels giggles. “It’s different, not bad at all. Maybe we should get a pump and see what it tastes like cold.”
We go back to washing each other, playfully teasing I kiss a lot of body parts, testing to see if their clean. Jewels giggles. “I told you, he would enjoy it.” For that I bite her strawberry birthmark just under the curve of her ass. She jumped and turned just pulled me up to kiss her after we break, she says. “I’ve missed that.” Of all things for her to miss she missed me nipping at her birthmark. I just pull her close and kiss her again.
Sara giggles. “Are you two coming to bed?” I noticed that they have stripped and remade the bed with clean sheets.
We all climbed in the freshly made bed. Sara as her custom snuggles in on my left arm Morgan snuggles in against my right arm. Little Bobby is spooning in against Sara’s back. Then Jewels climbs onto my chest and says. “I’m just protecting my turn.” We giggle as we drift off to sleep.
Monday morning.
Soft music begins to play at nine o’clock. I’m awake feeling Jewels hot cunt sliding up and down my cock. Sara giggles seeing her sister working my hard cock. I turn and whisper to Sara. “Jewels is still asleep. Don’t wake her.”
Grinning Sara whispers back. “How long has she been fucking you?
I simply hold up three fingers then bring my thumb and fingers together making an O.
Giggling Sara says. “30 minutes.”
I shake my head yes.
It’s then that Jewels begins her orgasm her eyes flash open. Her body in automatic mode now brings her mind along for the ride. Jewels screams. “OH FUCK YES, FUCK, YES BOBBY, FUCK ME BOBBY.”
Jewels’ orgasm takes me over the edge I begin filling Jewels with large amounts of my cum; it feels like each rope explodes from my balls traveling length of my cock as fast as a bullet. Jewels screams again. “OH YES BOBBY FILL YOUR SLUT UP.” My body was tense as I hold Jewels to me tightly I already driven balls deep into her, Jewels body spasms atop me, then goes limp. Both our breath comes rapidly as we recover from our first intense orgasm of the day.
Morgan giggles. “That’s one hell of an alarm clock. Waking up to your mom screaming as your Dad fucks her brains out. I love it.”
Sara giggles as she points out. “Jewels was raping Bobby in her sleep. So it’s more like Mom was fucking Dad’s brains out.”
Little Bobby giggles. “Who cares who fucked who, they made me horny as hell.”
Morgan giggles. “I’m so horny I am dripping.”
Jewels looking over sees Morgan’s breast drip and knows she needs to be expressed. Looking down Jewels kisses me and then says. “Daddy’s breakfast is ready.”
I chuckled and grabbed Jewels’ ass. “Mama better get off the plate.”
Jewels rolls off my chest. Morgan is the first to move and she climbs onto my chest and brings her breast to my eager mouth. Nursing from Morgan is always easiest in the morning one drag at her breast and her milk flows easily the only struggle is to keep it all. Morgan is press against my lower abs with each draw, grinding her Clit against my skin. I roll my hips trying to find her labia with my steel hard cock. Jewels hand wraps around my cock I roll my hips down then back up, Jewels aims my cock and I impaled Morgan deeply. Morgan moans. “Oh yes Daddy, fuck your daughter as she breast feeds you.”
Morgan slides down my body taking last few inches of my cock into her beautiful body. I start a medium rhythm, Morgan is meeting each thrust. I had to stop suckling to take a few quick breaths then latch back onto the breast I had started with. I thought she was going to drown me. I realized that would be a great way to go drown in breast milk as you fuck the woman who did you in. I’m to stop nursing forced to catch my breath one more time. Shortly after I start suckling, Morgan orgasms, and nearly does drown me as she spurts milk.
Just as Morgan’s orgasm is ending, I notice a bowl held near Morgan’s breast. Shifting my eyes to see who is doing that, its Jewels holding the bowl using it to collect Morgan’s milk. I say to her. “I think you need a larger bowl.”
We thought of that Sara should be back in the second, and then waltzes Sara through the door with a pitcher. Jewels transfers the milk from the bowl into the pitcher, and then also hold back under Morgan’s dripping breast.
Thinking of how one drag will start her breast flowing, especially when I first started. I say. “Jewels, let me speed it up a little bit. Move the bowl. Be ready to catch the milk when I move my head.” Jewels moves the bowl down out of the way as I latch onto Morgan’s dripping breast. I take one drag to start the milk flowing, I then back away holding my mouth wide open and catching the milk till Jewels intercepts it with the bowl.
Jewels giggles and says. “She’s just like her mother. Morgan used to do that to me.”
I tell her. “Morgan has so much milk this morning she nearly drowned me. We will have to set the alarm earlier tomorrow so I can express her milk sooner.” I then return to nursing her half full breast. I’m using gentle long strokes intermixed with several short strokes across her G spot. I do this mainly to allow Jewels catch Morgan’s milk. Shortly after Jewels empties her bowl into the pitcher, I feel Morgan is about to go into orgasm again, several strong strokes takes Morgan over the edge. With Morgan spurting it doesn’t take long for Jewels to refill the bowl. It’s time for me to switch breasts this one is nearly fully relieved of its burden.
Jewels still holds the bowl gathering Morgan’s milk. Jewels stops me saying. “We are out of fresh milk, and I don’t feel like defrosting one right now.” They’re eight gallons of milk frozen in the freezer ready to use once defrosted. I noticed Sara is gathering little Bobby’s milk as well. I guess Jewels was serious seeing what it tastes like cold. Looking on the bright side I make it a solid breakfast this morning after all.
Jewels continues to empties Morgan’s breast by drawn to start the milk than catching till to it stops. When it no longer does that, Jewels tells me to finish Morgan’s breast and moves to Little Bobby to catch her breast milk.
I whispered Morgan. “Does it feel good to have Mommy and Daddy nurse from your breast?”
Morgan grows grinds her hips into me, and moans. “Not as good as it feels to have Daddy fuck me, while Daddy and Mommy nurse.”
I begin a faster rhythm into Morgan and nurse a little harder on her breast. Morgan goes into orgasm in a few minutes finishing her breast milk at the same time. Morgan’s orgasm triggers me as she spurts I cum hard into her holding myself as deep as I can. As Morgan and I both relax after our climax I slide from her as a river of our juices runs from Morgan’s stuffed pussy.
Jewels giggles handing Sara the pitcher of breast milk, she says. “It looks like my breakfast is ready.” She rolls Morgan onto her back and quickly begins licking.
Little Bobby now straddles my hips impaling herself on my now hard cock. She slides down its wet shaft and moans. “Oh that feels good getting my sisters cum in me.” She slides back and forth into the mess left behind by Morgan. Latching onto her breast I find a little milk still left. I nurse until it’s gone then duplicate with her other breast. Once both tits are completely empty, I roll Little Bobby over onto her back and began to pound away at her cunt, Little Bobby loves it. Her legs wrap around me and she thrusts hard with each stroke. Little Bobby and I make love for around ten minutes as our bodies approaches closer and closer to a massive orgasm. She screams as she begins her orgasm. “YES DADDY. YES, FUCK YES DADDY. FUCK YOUR SLUT DAUGHTER. FUCK ME. I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING.” I had been holding back until this moment I allow myself to thrust hard and begin to saturate her womb with my cum. Spurting Little Bobby shrieks. “FILL ME UP FILL UP YOUR SLUT.”
Little Bobby wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me down onto her. Remembering how Morgan likes to fill my weight, so let myself relax allowing my weight to be distributed evenly over Little Bobby. Once my breathing has normalized. I raise my head to look at little Bobby’s eyes, her eyes are closed and she is now just beginning to breathe normally. I raise my hand and clear the hair away from her beautiful face, her eyes open I see the love burning within them. I kiss her passionately and then say. “I love you Roberta A. Winfield, I love you my wife.”
Little Bobby throws her arms tightly around my neck and kisses me passionately and says. “I love you Daddy, I love you Robert A. Winfield, I love you my husband.”
We kiss again. Till I feel a hand on my ass, I look over and Sara is playing with my ass running her hand over it. When she sees I am looking at her, she asks. “Don’t I get a turn to have Daddy this morning?”
“Of course my love I’m always here for you.” I said the words that were my heart before my brain filter them. I may have chosen my words poorly, but they were true just not exclusively for Sara. Feeling Little Bobby tense I knew I had to act quickly to avert any jealousy. My speaking the truth in my heart had gotten me into this situation. The whole truth, held with in my heart should also get me out. “Sara you know I’m always there for the ones I love. I love you. I love Little Bobby. I love Morgan. I love Jewels. You are all my wives, and I’ll always be here for you.” Little Bobby felt my cock hard again, wrapped her legs around and asked Sara. “Sara, do you mind if I keep him?”
I whisper into my daughter’s ear. “Are you sure Little Bobby? You know I’ll need to express you four or five more times today, and I want to make love every time.”
Little Bobby utters. “Oh yes Daddy I’m a slut for you. I shouldn’t be a selfish slut. Sara needs her Daddy too.”
Sara kisses Little Bobby in thanks, and then she tells her. “If I can’t handle him I’ll send him back.”
Little Bobby says. “That’s right; we sluts will make sure we wear Daddy out.”
I kiss Little Bobby, and she releases me. I grind my cock into her womb one time before extracting myself. Then I kiss her once more before moving to Sara. I kiss Sara on her chin, her neck, and then kiss her just under her ear. I whispered in her ear. “I love you.”
I am kissing down her body to her hard nipples. I kiss them, teased them, ran my tongue over areola and suck it into my mouth. Sara’s hands moved to the back of my head to hold me in place as I play with her breasts.
“Oh yes that’s it that feels so wonderful.” Sarah moans. Her hands release my head and I remove my mouth for her breast in place my hand there. I am kissing down her body sliding down on the bed as I do.
Sara spreads her beautiful legs welcoming me back into her Paradise. Her clitoris is standing far above its hood as I move between her legs she spreads them even more fully opening her outer lips. Her aroma is so intoxicating my head is spinning. Her inner lips and clitoris sparkle with the moisture that is there. I quickly run my tongue along outside of her vagina. More appreciative moaning comes from Sara. “Oh yes its better every time, that so good!” I repeat the action several times lightly brushing her clitoris each circle, this causes a sharp breath and moan each round. On the fourth or fifth pass I paid a little more attention to her clitoris running my tongue around it several times and repeat this action for about a minute before Sarah moaning is very loud. At this point I take her clit into my mouth to give it the same treatment I gave her nipples. After a few seconds Sara is screaming. “YES, YES OH FUCK YES, I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING” her lustful screams become primal as a very strong climax washes over her totally. Her body is being rocked by strong spasms, as she spurts a large amount of her cum over my face and chest. I love it! I love the pleasure I gave her; I love the exhilaration I gave her! Her body goes rigid as she arches her back and more spurts of cum flies on my face and into my open mouth. I slow my onslaught to ease her out of her climax.
Little Bobby giggles. “Daddy still licks Sara’s pussy better than anyone else in the family. Daddy, please lick my pussy soon.”
On the way back up to lie beside Sara I give Little Bobby a playful wink and a bright smile. Lying beside Sara as she catches her breath I smile and lightly begin to kiss her neck until she turns to face me. We kiss passionately for several minutes. I move into position over my lovely wife as she raises her legs spread them wide for me. Once I have my cock in position, I slowly push forward beginning to impale her. Sara moans. “Yes Daddy put that big cock in your girl’s pussy.”
Her pussy is incredibly wet from the licking I gave her, I slide in easily my entire length disappears into her. Once I come to rest against her cervix she throws her legs around my hips. She holds me there in that position as she wiggles to rub her clit against me. Sara moans. “Oh yes Daddy, fuck your wife’s brains out. You made me so horny I can’t stand it.” Then she begins the thrust use her legs to pull me into her. I begin a rhythm set at a pace that Sara loves. It doesn’t take Sara long before she is achieving orgasm; I only slow down during her strongest spasms. When she begins to come out of it I resume the rhythm. Sara soon against a series of back-to-back orgasms that I make last for quite a while, but I don’t want to totally exhaust her or myself. I adjust the rhythm then bring myself to orgasm, triggering a very strong orgasm in response from Sara. Sara screams her bless. “OH FUCK YES, FILL ME UP DADDY. OH YES, FUCK YES. I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING.” Sara spurts back, as I dump the contents my balls into her.
Once we finished our climax Sara pulls me down onto her. I hold tightly to her as she and I gasp. Once we have recovered, I rise then as she releases me I roll onto my back beside her. We lay there basking in the afterglow for a long time. As four stomachs around me begin to rumble I know will have to get up and eat soon. Jewels is the first to prod us out of bed. “You guys stink like sex you better get up and take a shower before I rape the lot of you.”
I laugh at her. “Just bring your pretty little ass over here and start raping me.”
Jewels giggles, and then moves across the bed. She sets down on my pelvis; letting her hands come to rest on my chest she begins to move them in circles. The circles have become larger and before long, Jewels rakes her fingers across my ribs. Her massage has turned into tickling. Jewels shouts. “Get that beautiful ass of yours up right now Mr.”
I set up carefully not the bump heads with Jewels, I bring her with me to standing position still holding onto her, and Jewels quickly wrapped her legs around me. I start walking with her towards the bathroom a devilish grin is on my face. Little Bobby sees my expression and asks. “Daddy, are you going to rape Mommy in the shower again?”
Jewels answers. “One thing your Daddy has never done to me is raped or hurt me in any way.”
I say in my most sincere voice. “One thing I’ll never do is that, I’ll never hurt you on purpose.”
Sara interjects. “Just be careful if you get him to teach you martial arts. His very careful but accidents still happen.” Sara rubs her arm over the area where it was broken six years ago, which always elicits a sorry expression from me.
Little Bobby asks Sara. “Could you tell us the story at breakfast?”
Morgan says. “Yes please, I’m starving, I need food.”
Jewels says. “Producing milk will make you have a larger appetite.”
I wait my turn use the toilet, shave and step in the shower. My loves wait for me they wash me from head to toe, then I wash them from head to toe, kissing them every place on their lovely bodies and rinse them again. Stepping out, today we dry each other. My loves begin to dry their hair; I quickly dressed and headed to the kitchen.
I pill a half-dozen apples slice and a place them in a skillet with a quarter cup butter and brown sugar, a little cinnamon and nutmeg to taste. Stir fry them to the apples of completely soft and butter has turned to a soft caramel. I make pancakes, eggs, and bacon. I place apple butter on the still warm pancakes making it triple stack per plate. Then I cover them with the caramel apples sauce, my pancakes are now ready to serve. Not thinking I fill five glasses of milk from the pitcher and put them beside each place setting. I call my loves to eat.
My loves comes in a rush, they each kiss me before taking their places. Sara and Jewels eyes light up seeing my famous pancakes. Simultaneously they say. “Hadn’t had these in a while.” They look at each other and then giggle. It’s contagious and spreads around the table as we all began to laugh. As each girl digs into the pancakes they complement me on the job I did. The pancakes are rather sweet so soon each girl is sipping from the glass of milk. Jewels first notices the difference in the milk. She gives me a look but doesn’t say anything. Then I realized where I got the milk from, and I nearly break out laughing, but struggling I control myself. Each time I reach for my glass I nearly cracked up again, so I finish my pancakes without hardly touching my milk, or should I say my daughters’ milk.
At the end of breakfast with everyone plate and glass empty, even Jewels has an empty glass. Morgan says. “I don’t know, if it was because I was so hungry or the food was so good, the milk even taste better.”
Jewels can no longer contain herself she burst out laughing and falls from her chair. Sara, Little Bobby, and Morgan have puzzled looks on their faces. That’s when they asked me. “Dad, what did you put in the pancakes?”
Jewels between gales of laughter says. “The milk, not the pancakes.”
Three confused expressions plead an answer. Of course I won’t lie to them. “I got the milk from the pitcher.”
Jewels has set up just in time to catch the change in expressions on the three. Their expressions change from confusion to shock, back to confusion then amusement. Sara gets a devilish grin before asking. “Got any more?” There’s just a tiny bit left in the pitcher maybe of couple ounces, which I quickly poured into Sara’s glass. She takes her time slowly looking the twins in the eyes. Then she says. “Now I understand why Daddy gets so horny when he expresses you.”
Jewels giggles and says. “My daughters have the best milk I tasted. Course they never left enough of mine for me to taste.”
Sara chuckles and says. “I want to taste yours and you can taste mine too.”
Jewels giggles. “You got a deal Sara.”
Sara gives Jewels playful expression then turns to the girls changing expression to one normally seen in zombie films, the zombie look wide eyes, nearly expressionless otherwise. Sara stands pulling her arms forward in a gruff voice she says. “Got to have milk, zombie need milk.” As she begins to slowly move towards Little Bobby and Morgan, both girls giggle stand and run away laughing the entire time.
Jewels pokes me. “You created a monster.”
Holding Jewels to me, I say. “Whose idea was it to put the milk in a pitcher in the first place?”
Jewels giggles. “I guess we’re both to blame for the creation of that monster.”
The Twins run back through, they shout. “Mommy, protect us from Sara the milk zombie.”
Jewels looking up at me gives me a wink, as a devilish grin is on her face. I release her stepping back I wink back, saying loudly. “Oh no run I think your mothers infected too.”
The twins gives a playful scream and turns and runs away again laughing as they run. The house is designed with two stairwells to the second floor and to the basement. There are a few other ways, I’m sure the women haven’t found yet. With Jewels setting an example of playing with her children I’m sure my future is definitely going to be a lot of fun.
I need to go check my e-mails to see if anyone is in desperate need of help, one of those companies will always need something. I walk into my office set down at my computer and log on, bringing up my e-mail I find a few e-mails. Most are congratulations on wedding to Sara. But one catches my eye it’s from Mike. He has some interesting results from Jewels DNA test; I didn’t know he had one preformed. With some further investigation they found out something else Janet had used their mothers name when she gave birth to Jewels. Jewels is Janet’s daughter! Jewels was, or is my stepdaughter.
Jewels pokes her head in the door, she still looking for the girls. I call her over to look at the e-mail. She reads it, looks at me then with a devilish grin says. “I finally get to have a good Daddy, one that really knows how to love his little girl right.” Jewels giggles like when she was twelve. She begins taking off her clothes. Talking like a little girl Jewels asks. “Does Daddy like seeing me naked?” I nod my head yes, as Jewels continues removing the remainder of her clothing, and then she begins to strip me. “Daddy, do you want to fuck your little girl? Daddy you want to fuck your Jewels?” As she pulls my pants down with my boxers my manhood springs upward standing nearly straight out.
Jewels giggles. “I see Daddy wants to play with his Jewels. Daddy with that big cock wants to fuck his stepdaughter Jewels. Say it Daddy, tell me what you want to do.”
I grab one of Jewels breasts and begin a little tease of her nipple which hardens instantly. Bending down I take Jewels other breast into my mouth, my tongue licks over her nipple teasing it to hardness. Jewels moans. “I love Daddy sucking on my tits.” She moves her hands to the back of my head and pressed her breast forward. Jewels moaning again. “Put your daughter’s tits in your mouth Daddy. Suck on them Daddy. Daddy stuff your mouth with my tits. Oh so good Daddy!” Jewels moves me to her other breast where I suck and tease it I move my other hand now to the vacated breast. After a while playing with that breast Jewels spasms lightly and releases my head. I place Jewels on the edge of the desk as I kiss down her body, her legs spread wide as I look up into her eyes, Jewels says. “Yes Daddy, eat your daughter’s pussy. Make your daughter cum on Daddy’s tongue.” Begin to lick her lips wildly; I’m turned on at the knowledge of Jewels being my stepdaughter. Jewels screams after a moment, holding my head tight to her pussy she spurts wetting my face. “OH YES DADDY LICK ME, OH YES, OH YES I’M CUMMING.” Jewels shakes spurts again. I don’t want to wait. I want to drive my nine inches of steel hard cock into my stepdaughter. I step back rising I grab my cock and aim it straight for her hot little pussy. Jewels eyes fly open see my approach she screams at the top of her lungs. “YES DADDY. FUCK ME. FUCK YOUR DAUGHTER. FUCK ME.”
As soon as my dick opens her pussy lips Jewels spurts again totally wetting my cock. I press into her one fast stroke Jewels screams still an orgasm. “I GOT ALL OF DADDY’S COCK IN ME. YES DADDY, FUCK ME DADDY. FUCK.” I begin pounding away at Jewels the two of us are so turned on nothing else matters but the giving and taking pleasure from each other. Jewels screams again. “FUCK YES DADDY, I’M CUMMING.” Only at the very edge of my perception am I aware that someone else is reading my e-mail.
Jewels begins another orgasm and screams. “YES DADDY FUCK YOUR LITTLE GIRL. I’M CUMMING.”
I feel the tightness in my balls and I know I’m going to fill my little girl, my Jewels with my hot semen, I shout. “Yes Jewels I’m Cumming.” I pushed deep in hold myself as I fire rope after rope into her. I feel her shake violently as she spurts back lost in her own orgasm. I carry her over to the couch and lie down with Jewels resting on my chest.
Hearing all the commotion Little Bobby pokes her head into the office. Sara wraps Little Bobby in a hug, and says. “You got to read this e-mail.”
Little Bobby takes the desk chair and begins to read the e-mail. “After only a second or two her mouth was open in shock.” Then she begins to giggle looking over at her Dad and Mom.
They quickly find Morgan and practically dragged her back to the office to read the e-mail. When she is finished she looks over at her grandpa and sister on the couch. Morgan giggles and says. “We’ve got very connected family here.”
Sara giggling points out. “Depending how you look at it, in this room are five people, they are one grandfather, one father, one husband, one mother, one aunt, two nieces, four daughters, four sisters, and four wives.”
Little Bobby and Morgan say simultaneously. “That’s nineteen relatives.”
Chuckling from the couch I point out. “Sara you missed two granddaughters. And don’t forget all the in-laws, three brother-in-law and three sister-in-law’s, three father in-laws, and five son-in-law’s.”
Little Bobby and Morgan giggle and say in unison. “You sure did Sara and that makes thirty-three relatives.”
Jewels now it’s my turn to make Sara feel old says. “Sara you’re also our stepmother. Making you also Little Bobby’s and Morgan’s step grandmother”
Sara somewhat confused for just a second then laughs. “I’m my own stepmother, and Little Bobby and Morgan. Jewels you’re your own mother. ”
Jewels points out. “That means two of my moms have milk.”
Little Bobby and Morgan again look at each other and giggle. They scream. “MILK ZOMBIES.”
Instead of running away this time they start removing their clothing.
After that we spent the rest of the day making love, and sleeping together, to wake up and do it all over again, in short very blissful day.
Tuesday morning:
I woke early had the alarm set at seven, I needed to start doing more exercise or I’ll start gaining weight, that is last thing I wanted. I slowly climbed out of bed laying Sara next to Jewels, in their sleep they moved to cuddle each other. I was trying to be very quiet but I still woke up Morgan, she whispered. “Where are you going Daddy?”
Bending close to her ear, I whispered back. “I’m going to the pool, to do laps.” She smiled and got up too.
Her breasts were full but she didn’t want expressed yet. She had gotten in the hot tub for a little while. Then dried set in lounger near the pool. She set down the house ask her if she’d like to tan. This caused her to giggle. Then she replied. “Yes house, I would like to tan.” She set there watching me do laps for ten minutes. After she had been tanning ten minutes the house informed her that for an even tan she should than rollover to tan her back now. Somewhat reluctantly Morgan rolled over on her stomach. When another ten minutes were up, the house informed Morgan that she had reached recommended tanning time for her. Morgan decided it was now time for me to express her leaking breasts. Morgan calling to me says. “Dad I don’t think I can wait any longer to be expressed.”
It’s only about eight o’clock so I know that the others are not up yet.
I chuckled and then ask. “Should I get the pitcher?”
Morgan now leads me out to the kitchen. “That was funny yesterday, and when Sara and Mom chased us around was fun. Yes, let’s do that.”
After Morgan is fully expressed, I go bring Little Bobby out to the kitchen to express her as well. Today we actually have just a little more milk than yesterday. We placed the pitcher in the fridge and go back to bed for a little while.
The four of us make love again before getting up. Jewels, Little Bobby, and Morgan Cook breakfast this morning. Sara and I check my e-mails just a little advice here and there to a few of the companies, and more congratulations on marring Sara for most of the e-mails.
After we completed reading the e-mails we joined everyone else in the kitchen. The twins were doing most of the cooking with Jewels assistance on the recipe. The kitchen filled with wonderful aromas as they cooked breakfast. Soon the food is in place on the table, and no one was surprised as Jewels poured milk from the pitcher.
I still wanted to take Jewels to our stargazing spot and she agreed to go with me, but Sara wanted to bring the entire family so we went together after breakfast. I had two gators utility vehicles. There was a two seat vehicle four-wheel-drive, it also had snow blade, plus another one which had four seats, using the two gators we could move all five of us with no problem. I could keep everyone close. This time of year the Bears should still be in hibernation. If not they would be aggressive and I would not want to be separated in that case. Both gators had cans of bear spray, it is a mace like product. It will cause most bears to turn and run.
We start off for the waterfall Little Bobby brings the camera this time. She wants pictures of everyone in front of the waterfall. It doesn’t take near as long to get there on the gators as it does walking, not as romantic but we are altogether. After a few pictures with no one, Little Bobby begins to pose us with the falls as backdrop. Sara takes one of Little Bobby, before Little Bobby leaves I walk up to her and put my arm in hers, like we were when we first came here. I kiss Little Bobby and Sara takes a photo of it. Soon each girl replaces Little Bobby and we all take pictures of me kissing them in front of the falls. We also take a group photo before leaving.
We had to the Meadow up the old logging road, we arrive there is still just as pristine as the day of the snow fall, I carried Jewels out to our spot. As Jewels and I tell the girls of the events that happened here. Little Bobby take photographs of everyone, Jewels and I set down in the exact spot the twins were conceived. Jewels tells them. “I didn’t know it then, right here is where Daddy knocked me up.”
I look at Jewels and say. “You knew you were pregnant.”
Jewels laughs and replies. “No I didn’t know you were my Daddy.” Jewels gives me a passionate kiss.
Much like the falls each girl has to pose with me. By this time we are all terribly cold and head back to the warmth in our cabin. We put the gators away back in the garage to use later. Since I’m out and dressed already I bring fire wood and for the day. My loves had scampered off into the hot tub to warm up. When finished I join them a warm water feels great as do eight hands massaging my body as the girls play with me.
After a while Jewels asks. “Does Daddy want to go put his big hard cock in one of his daughters?”
I replied happily. “Of course I want to put my big dick in my daughters’ hot dripping little cunts.”
It only took a little while before all five us were again in the master bedroom making love like yesterday. Sara worked the camera today. And Little Bobby basically did what Morgan did yesterday. It had a déjà vu feeling to it, with the events occurring in nearly exactly the same way. Little Bobby sprayed her milk on Morgan and Jewels, but today I tried aiming and it their clits a lot more. Sara took pictures of the events.
As Little Bobby and I came to our climax, Sara sets down the camera. I roll Little Bobby onto my chest as we both try to catch our breath. Little Bobby hasn’t completely caught her breath when Sara rolls her onto her back. Sara dives between little Bobby’s legs. Sara sucks and licks at Little Bobby’s cummy pussy. When I see this I’m instantly hard again my excitement seems to fully recharge me. Sara turns looking over her shoulder as I line myself up to enter her. She smiles and says. “Yes Daddy, my pussy is so very ready for you.”
Shortly after I press my head into her hot body, Sara thrust back hard taking all of me fully into her. I grab her hips and began to pound into her, Sara leans forward again going back to work on Little Bobby’s pussy. Some minutes later both women scream as they are in orgasm. I too no longer can’t hold back pushing deeper into Sara I release a torrent of cum, as rope after rope fires into my climaxing wife.
I collapsed to the bed and sleep, satisfied I’ve done my best for my wives.
Its four thirty in the afternoon when a weeping Jewels awakes me. I’m confused as Jewels cries into my chest; fear suddenly takes me as no one else is in the room. “Jewels, is everyone okay?” She shakes her head yes against me. “What is it Love? What can I do?”
Jewels sniffles and says. “Not what you can do, what you did.”
Now I’m definitely confused. “What did I do?”
Jewels holds up an early pregnancy detection strip with the + on it. Then backs off I then see the brilliant smile and bright eyes shedding tears of joy. “You got me pregnant again Daddy!”
I kiss Jewels passionately when we break I say. “Silly girl I knew that.”
Jewels punches me on my shoulder. “You are no fun.”
Sara is in the doorway the bathroom with the brilliant smile, tears of joy she runs jumps on the bed. Sara waving her test strip about excitedly shouts. “I’M PREGNANT, DADDY YOU KNOCKED ME UP TOO!”
I kiss Sara passionately when we break I say. “Silly girl I knew that.”
Jewels and Sara giggle then throws their arms about me, told me tightly I kiss them. Little Bobby and Morgan now run from the bathroom where they had been watching. They throw their arms around the three of us and join in on the giggling.
“You have made me the happiest I’ve ever been.”

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Adventures with Hannah: Chapter 3, part 2

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I was the last one to wake up of the three of us. When I came to I saw Hannah and Abby, huddled together a few feet from me, whispering.
“How’d everyone sleep?” I yawned.
“Good, we’ve just been chatting about last night,” Hannah replied. “Abby wants to suck your cock again.” That was welcome news.
“Really?”
“Yeah, I told her that I suck you dry every morning, so she doesn’t want your routine to be interrupted.”
“How considerate of her,” I joked, smiling broadly at Abby.
“Yeah,” Hannah agreed, “but let’s let her do it instead of me. She needs the practice.” I had no arguments here, so I made myself comfortable and smiled.
Abby smiled, “okay, this time is going to be really good. Hannah’s been giving me some pointers.” She unzipped the sleeping bag and threw the flap back, revealing my bare legs and boxer shorts. My hard on was obvious, and Abby gripped my shaft firmly. I grunted, smiling at both of them, and wondered if she’d learned any new tricks. Abby roused and prepared me by stroking my cock through my boxers, letting the gentle friction of the fabric arouse and pleasure me. I saw Hannah move in close and start whispering. I couldn’t hear but it was obviously directions for Abby, who peeled back my underwear and freed my cock. She smiled and gripped it again, rubbing my flesh with force, and opened her mouth.
Hannah continued to direct, and Abby was under orders to perform a long and thorough blowjob. This meant starting slow, licking all over but not taking me in just yet. Abby’s tongue tickled every inch of me before being directed to my balls. Here Abby was lost, unsure of how firm to be and where to aim her tongue. Hannah offered more advice but didn’t once lead by example, letting Abby learn as she went, and I was happy to be her test subject. She tongued my balls awkwardly and seemed relieved to return her attention to my cock.
Finally she got the green light from Hannah to take me into her mouth. Abby’s sweet lips parted, barely wide enough to fit me, and my head was engulfed. I bucked with pleasure. At this point Hannah gently placed her hand on Abby’s head and guided her motion up and down my cock, while simultaneously informing her of how to swirl her tongue, when to pull off and when to hold me in. She taught Abby the importance of saliva, you really can never get a blowjob that is too wet, and how to suction her lips around my shaft and truly suck. After a few minutes of instruction, all wonderful, Hannah told Abby she was ready to do it on her own. With a little bit of over the top theatrics, Hannah sat back and said aloud, with hands raised, “now suck his cock!”
Abby did, and Abby was a fast learner. Her second blowjob was many times better than her first, and I envied the lucky bastard who would receive these from her once she had really gotten the hang of it. Abby made sloppy sucking sounds, soaking my cock with plenty of slick saliva, and bobbed on me lovingly. She was able to slide further down on me than last night, not anywhere near the neighborhood of deep throating, but the pleasure was noticeably more intense. I felt the tip of my cock brush up against the back of her mouth at her deepest. I wondered if Hannah had imparted any wisdom about how to handle fitting a cock in her throat or if that was too much for this lesson.
Hannah held Abby’s hair as she sucked harder. I gyrated my hips and tried to eek out every ounce of pleasure from each downward suck of Abby’s fabulous young mouth. Hannah reached and gently cupped my balls, and smiled at me as she felt them tighten with an impending orgasm. I would soon find out if Abby learned anything about how to handle my cum load. Last night she hadn’t had much success, leaking and losing most of my cum. This morning wasn’t much different. I had restocked over the night, and this morning I injected Abby with a torrent of thick cum.
My cock pumped and fired, spraying into Abby’s mouth. She held strong, apparently determined to have a better showing than last night. The waves kept coming, thick wads spurting and coating her mouth. I watched with joy as her cheeks filled and her little throat made quick and repeated swallowing attempts. Still, the flow of my cum forced her to lose containment. A flood a cloudy white cum sprang from her bottom lip and rolled down the side of my cock. Hannah slid her finger to the base of my cock and gathered a helping for herself. She sucked her finger sweetly, winking at me, while Abby still struggled to swallow and hold me in.
My cum load was finished but Abby still held me in her mouth, letting me feel the sweet pleasures of her mouth contracting and squeezing as she swallowed. She finally let me loose and looked with wide eyes at the sloppy mess she’d created.
“Fuck, you cum a lot. I don’t know how you handle it all, Hannah.”
“I don’t,” Hannah admitted, “I can never swallow his whole load. But I keep trying.” The two laughed at this and shared a cummy kiss.
A voice from outside our tent but very near startled us. “Alright sleepy kids, get up, we’re cooking and we’ve got a lot going on today.”
“Oh fuck,” Hannah rushed to cover me in case anyone popped in. Abby reached for a t-shirt and began cleaning her face, moving to another corner of the tent so as not to look like she had slept with us. Luckily, the intruder did not open the tent, just rattled the outside and instructed us to get up.
We joined the rest of the family, each of us smiling broadly, and enjoyed breakfast. The day ahead was packed with activities and I hoped the three of us wouldn’t be too tired for some fun later. The first activity was a long hike with most of the family, with a picnic in the woods. By the time we returned everyone was tired and the group consensus was that we could all use a dip in the lake.
To my combined joy and dismay, this meant both Hannah and Abby changed into their bathing suits. Hannah once again strangled her tits in the tiny light blue bikini top but also emerged wearing a matching bottom that squeezed her and drove me crazy. She had obviously bought a suit a few sizes too small because her luscious pussy lips were clearly visible, squeezed tight and looking juicy through the fabric, and the little back side of the suit was too small to stay properly on her ass. Even though it was a regular bikini bottom, the fabric squeezed and slid and barely escaped her ass crack, turning a respectable two piece into a breath taking thong. I was worried that once wet, there was no chance the top that was barely hanging onto Hannah’s luscious mounds would hold them back any longer. I daydreamed about Hannah’s tits bursting free, soaking wet… Maybe Hannah was always this comfortable and open around her family, because no one seemed as shocked as I by her bikini.
Abby suit was more respectable but still stunning. Also a bikini, this red and white number fit her properly, which meant it was also fantastic. Her tits were held in place, not that they needed much holding up, and stood proudly from her chest. The curvature of her tight ass was highlighted perfectly by the smooth fitting bottom, and I couldn’t believe I had explored that body so thoroughly the night before. Just about the entire family proceeded to the lake, most everyone else in much more conservative bathing attire, and everyone looked forward to Uncle Ted and Aunt Lilly’s new boat.
The afternoon was full of swimming, splashing, and flirting. To my surprise, Hannah’s tits did not spring free like I expected, but they did glisten radiantly and I stayed in the water most of the time to hide my noticeable hard on. Each time Hannah and Abby playfully wrestled or splashed they looked at me, knowing I was drooling over them, and giggled. Eventually, Abby said she needed some relaxation and would be sunning herself for a while. Hannah said that was a good idea, but I held her back.
“Babe,” I stopped her.
“Yeah Shane?”
“Let’s sneak off somewhere, just us.”
“What?”
“C’mon,” I pleaded, “I have to fuck you. You’re outrageously sexy. Let me fuck that body.”
Hannah smiled and nodded. We both emerged from the water and Hannah quickly thought up an excuse.
“We’re… going to get some sun block. Be right back.” Abby smiled knowingly at us and mouthed the words “have fun.”
Hannah and I quickly trotted off the small beach and made our way up a winding path back towards camp. Soon, I pulled her off the trail and led her into the woods.
“Where are we going?” she questioned.
“You’ll see,” I said, pushing through undergrowth until I found the spot. “This should do.”
Hannah giggled. “Wow,” she said.
“Well, we can’t go back to the camp, your grandparents are there.”
“You’re right, you’re right.” Hannah stood for a moment, obscured by trees and bushes, looking down from a small cliff back toward the beach. Her family frolicked and played, and Hannah was about to be fucked.
I was beyond control with desire, and I treated Hannah rough. “Come here,” I commanded, pulling her by the arm. She stood before me, knowing I was going to violate her, and she whimpered.
“Be gentle,” she begged. I said nothing, reaching up and tugging once on her top. The thin piece fell easily and her full and beautiful tits popped free. They stared at me, two gorgeous mounds with hard little nipples, until I lunged forward and began sucking them ferociously. Hannah moaned, then quickly looked to make sure we wouldn’t be heard. I gathered her in, sucked hard on her tits, and fondled her ass roughly with both hands.
My cock was throbbing and Hannah massaged it through my trunks. I moved my hands up to her neck and shoulders and forced her down to her knees. She knelt motionless as I pulled my cock from my shorts and slapped it down heavily on her face.
“Open your mouth,” I commanded, and Hannah complied. Forgoing all foreplay, I aimed my cock directly at her throat and thrust. Hannah closed her eyes and eased her throat open, pushing her head onto me. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and guided her down until her nose was pushed up against my stomach. Roughly, I began fucking her throat. Hannah gagged loudly, a sound I’ve come to love, and began squeezing her own tits. I grunted as I plowed her throat, feeling it give to my force and envelop my cock. Hannah never looked more beautiful than when she was gagging on my cock, and I stared deeply into her pleading eyes as I forced my meat into her soft throat.
Round and full, and clearly in view sticking well out behind Hannah, was Hannah’s voluptuous ass. Seeing it jiggle as I drove Hannah’s face onto me reminded me of how much I loved fucking Hannah’s heavenly asshole. In the weeks since our first night together, Hannah and I engaged in some anal play. I was practically obsessed with anal and while I knew it turned her on, I wasn’t sure if Hannah actually got much pleasure from it, so our anal exploits had been limited up to this point.
Roughly I pulled her off my cock, Hannah moaned loudly as she finally got to breathe, and I pulled her to her feet by the back of her head. I led her to a tree and told her to grab hold. Hannah did and I pulled her hips out, angling her so her triumphant ass was protruding as far out as possible. I pulled Hannah’s bikini bottom down and roughly pushed her legs apart. My throbbing cock brushed up against her soft ass cheeks and desire pulsed through me. I grabbed her hips roughly, using my thumbs to spread her supple ass, and I nestled my cock up against her clenched asshole. My cock had been well moistened by Hannah’s throat but we hadn’t any lube to ease the upcoming insertion. I considered diving down and bury my tongue in her, like I so loved, but I was too overwhelmed with lust to bear waiting any longer. I pushed my hips forward.
“Ahhh!” Hannah screamed loudly. I worried it must have been audible on the beach below and Hannah turned her head and bit her upper arm to silence herself. Her asshole had only given millimeters, barely clenched around just the tip of my cock, but already I could feel how rough this fuck was going to be. I flexed my legs and pushed further, pulling at Hannah’s hips as I did, stretching her ass to the width of my swollen cock. Hannah was whimpering but she didn’t say stop, and I don’t know if I would have even if she did.
The friction was intense. Hannah’s ass had a vice grip on the head of my cock and with each thrust it squeezed tighter. The heat and friction was like nothing I’d ever felt before and Hannah’s ass must having been burning with pain. I engaged in one long thrust and finally broke through some unseen barrier, be it physical in Hannah’s ass or psychological in her mind, and her magnificent ass accepted me. It was still incredibly tight, and when my cock reached its deepest point it was wrapped in heat so blazing I almost couldn’t handle it, but I had found my heaven. Hannah was beside herself, her legs seemed weak and her arms trembled to hold her up against the tree.
I leaned forward, pressing my chest up against her back, and whispered how much I cared about her into her ear. Hannah only winced and sighed, my cock inching deeper as I leaned in. I slid one had up off her hip and took her breasts in my hand. They overflowed my grasp and I kneaded them gently, eliciting soft sighs of pleasure from Hannah.
After fondling her breasts and kissing her neck and back, I stood back up to start my assault. At this point Hannah’s ass had held me in, deep, and had gotten all the chance I was going to give it to be comfortable with my invasion. I again gripped her hips tightly and began to pull halfway out. The air outside must have been 85 degrees, but after the heat of Hannah’s ass, it felt like a freezer blast on my exposed shaft. Hannah moaned and swore while I retreated, and down right shouted when I plunged back in.
I began this fucking with slow, deep strokes. Hannah swore and panted, grimacing each time my cock bottomed out. The pleasure was surreal, and I imagined myself slowly pumping Hannah’s ass for the rest of my life. But the pumps soon sped up, transitioning from strokes to thrusts, slamming Hannah’s ass cheeks against my skin with a loud slapping sound. A constant stream of animalistic grunts and growls I’d never heard before escaped Hannah’s mouth.
“Uhh…ahhh….nuhhhhhh…” she moaned. I thought I might have heard her trying to say ‘no’ but Hannah was incapable of forming words. Her body quaked and trembled so much that I think she was only holding herself up by shear will alone. I pulled at Hannah’s cheeks, spreading her and finding new depths. Hannah’s ass positively burned and I wondered how she could possibly feel any pleasure with what must have been intense pain.
With each inward slam I sent a concussive wave through Hannah’s body. When I hit bottom her ass and tits shook violently, a true sight to behold. Hannah’s body was that perfect point, neither fat nor thin, and each time we fucked I found the little shakes and bounces of her soft skin on her ass, stomach, hips, legs, and tits incredibly sexy and endearing. I couldn’t decide which I liked more: watching her bounce on my cock, or watching her shake as my cock impaled her.
I was nearing orgasm, the second one of the day. The first had been in sweet Abby’s warm teenage mouth. Abby was breath taking, a goddess, and I imagined her having an ass so tight that this kind of fucking would be down right criminal. As much as I was loving this weekend and exploring Abby, I knew as my cum boiled that Hannah was the woman for me. It may seem crass or perverted, but with my cock absolutely buried in Hannah’s ass, I was positive she was my personal goddess.
With one hand I gathered a clump of Hannah’s hair and pulled back. Her head rose and her back arched down, opening her ass to me like never before. My final push landed deeper and hotter than either of us imagined. Hannah screamed and I moaned with her. I held my cock there, letting the deep warmth and the writhing of each tiny muscle in Hannah’s ass work me to orgasm.
My cum launched from me and landed in some deep and unspeakable part of Hannah’s bowels. She could feel me filling her ass and for the first time I heard her say something that sounded like ‘yes.’ I continued to shotgun loads of cum into her and I could feel it backing up and forming a swirling vortex of cum around my cock. Hannah’s ass was full, between cock and cum every nook and cranny had been filled, and Hannah moaned a low sound that I knew from experience meant deep and thorough pleasure. My spent cock ached, suffocated by Hannah’s ever tight and clenching anus, but I never wanted to leave.
After minutes of savoring, both Hannah and I shaking, swearing, and sighing, I slowly pulled my cock from her ass. Hannah fell to her knees when I escaped and screamed one final time. My spent cock hung limp, still engorged but exhausted.
When Hannah had regained enough strength to dress and walk we hobbled back to camp, supporting each other as we went. When we reached our tent Hannah kissed me deeply and crushed her body into mine. Between kisses she told me how great it was, how she loved it. She never exactly said it felt good, I was still unsure if it did, but she made it clear she wanted my cock to violate her ass again and again.
An afternoon of lazy fun in the sun commenced. Hannah was exhausted, and after returning to the beach and the rest of the family, she spent most of the afternoon relaxing and tanning. Abby had a big grin on her face, not know exactly what we’d done but certain that we’d had some real fun. I took a private swim myself, letting the cool water wash over me and refresh my muscles, and I saw Hannah and Abby chatting on the beach. I noticed Abby’s shocked expression and assumed Hannah was relaying the details of a penetrating ass fuck.
Upon returning to camp, the three of us decided we could all use showers. Hannah and I gathered our things, heading for separate showers unfortunately, and headed down. The women’s shower was free but the men’s was occupied, so I trudged back up to our tent to wait my turn.
Abby hadn’t expected me to return. When I unzipped the tent flap I heard some clumsy rustling inside, and looking in I saw Abby wrapped in a sheet. Her face was bright red and she wore an embarrassed smile.
“What’s going on in here?” I asked, entering and zipping the flap behind me.
“Nnn… nothing,” she peeped, and I knew she was lying. I reached and tugged at the sheet. The thin fabric fell and I saw Abby, sitting sheepishly, her perky tits exposed with nipples standing straight out, and one of her hands buried between her legs. I smiled wide, and Abby giggled.
“Well obviously something was going on.”
“Yeah,” she shrugged, “I was thinking about what Hannah told me. About you. About…”
“About this,” I said, sliding my trunks down to my knees. My cock was half swollen, hanging as I stood. Abby smiled.
“Uh-huh,” she said, reaching her free hand up to cradle my cock. I stepped closer to her, standing almost up right in the center of the tent, so she could firmly grasp my cock. Both her hands began moving, one slowly massaging my growing erection, the other continuing between her legs. She spread slightly and I saw her hand resting in her crotch, her middle finger disappearing inside her juicy pussy.
“So, tell me about it,” I urged her.
“Hmmm, well, I was thinking about how you were rough with her.” Abby closed her eyes, imaging the scene from the woods. “And, uhhh, and how you fucked her, um, you fucked her…”
“I fucked her ass,” I said proudly. As the words left my mouth Abby groaned and rocked on her finger. “You like thinking about my cock in Hannah’s ass?”
“Ohhh,” she cried, her hand squeezing her delicious pussy and pushing her finger deeper. “Yeah, oh yeah.” She tried her best to keep stroking me but she was clearly focused on her own pleasure.
“Do you ever think about getting fucked in the ass?” I asked. Abby shook her head.
“I, uhhhh, I think about it, but I could never, ahhhhh, never do it. I haven’t even had sex yet.” She was right, Abby was so tight and inexperienced that she was not near ready to explore anal sex. Then again, so was Hannah during our first time…
“I have an idea,” I said, and Abby finally opened her eyes and looked up at me.
“You’re not fucking my ass, Shane,” Abby warned.
I laughed. “No, don’t worry. Just, here.” I took Abby’s hand and laid down next to her, on my back. “How about you suck my cock, and straddle your beautiful pussy over my face while you do it.”
Abby smiled. “69? Okay.” With that she repositioned, spreading herself over me and lowering gently onto my waiting mouth. She gasped as I slowly melted into her folds, savoring her flavor, and began massaging her hot pussy with my tongue. Abby leaned forward and gripped my cock, extending her tongue and teasing the tip. Her pussy was still firmly on my mouth, but as Abby leaned forward I watched in absolute amazement as her sexy ass slowly parted. For the first time I saw Abby’s virgin, teenage asshole, a creamy pink opening no wider than a pencil. I yearned for it, remembering fondly the first time my cock pushed Hannah’s insanely tight asshole open.
Abby smothered my cock with her mouth. She had clearly taken a liking to sucking cock and with each time she was trying to suck better than the last. Her warm little mouth was fantastic, eagerly slurping and sucking. I continued to eat Abby’s pussy, driving her to moan in pleasure on my cock, but I could never take my eyes off of Abby’s remarkable asshole. I watched as it clenched and relaxed, minor twitches, as she rocked on my face. Soon I couldn’t take the temptation any longer.
My hands slid up and took firm grasp of Abby’s ass. She still sucked happily, meeting the slight thrusting of my hips with long downward strokes of her mouth. She was getting me deeper than before, nestling my cock up against the precipice of her throat before sliding it back out. Slowly, my tongue made the short journey from Abby’s pussy, wriggling through warm and juicy folds, to her untouched ass. I heard a stifled yelp when the tip of my tongue first contacted her hole, and I held it steady there for a moment to let Abby relax.
She did, slowing her sucking down in anticipation. I wiggled my tongue and began circling her tiny hole, tickling the taught skin. Abby squealed and moaned and finally pulled off my cock. Soon I licked feverishly, soaking the outside surface of her asshole, and Abby whispered quietly, telling me to “lick my butthole.”
I did, I licked it passionately. Soon I pushed my tongue, struggling to slip it in, and began to caress the inner walls of her anus. Abby yelped and rocked back, sitting on my face now, and moaned constantly as I gently tongue-fucked her ass. She tasted great, Hannah always did also, and her asshole twitched with each plunge. My tongue was suffocated, unable to even push all the way in. My cock was straining, ready to explode, and I needed release.
I eased my exploration some, felt Abby relax, and used one hand on her back to guide her back down to my cock. She obliged, taking me back into her warm and moaning mouth. As she did her asshole was exposed again, wet and glistening. My hand remained on her back, keeping her sucking, while my other migrated towards her delectable hole. I swirled the surface with my pinky finger and Abby squealed loudly on my cock. She was trying to focus on sucking, but the anal pleasure was distracting her. I thrust my hips harder to get the full use of her mouth, and I gently pushed my pinky against her hole. The resistance was unreal. Abby was screaming now, stifled by my cock, and she yelped when my finger finally breeched her defenses. My pinky poked in, strangled by her asshole, only as deep as the nail, but the sensation sent Abby into convulsions, and it brought me to orgasm.
Abby was screaming on my cock and was unprepared to handle a load. My cum erupted and engorged her mouth. I heard her gag and choke as cum stuffed her throat and stifled her moans. She gurgled and pull off, my cock still spewing cum skyward. Abby coughed and choked, cum dripping from her mouth, as thick rockets landed on her cheeks and chin. I didn’t push Abby’s ass any further, knowing she couldn’t handle much, but I finished by devouring her sweet asshole one final time. Abby didn’t even bother trying to clean up my cum, she just laid above me and sighed, trying to take it all in.
When we had both caught our breath I asked, “Abby, would you like to see me fuck Hannah’s ass?”
Abby nodded sharply and said, “that would be so fucking hot.” It would be and I hoped we’d find time for it before the fast evaporating weekend closed.
After a few minutes, Abby and I managed to clean up enough to make our way to the showers. As we did we met Hannah, who informed me the men’s shower was free. I continued to the bath house but Hannah and Abby stopped to chat. I wondered if Abby would tell Hannah about what just happened and how Hannah would feel about it. I knew she would be okay with Abby and I having some fun, but I wondered how she would feel about me anally exploring her cousin.
After showers and dinner, the family spent most of the night together around the fire. It was the last night of the trip, we’d be leaving tomorrow sometime in the afternoon, so it was a big camp fire party. Hannah’s family was a lot of fun and I enjoyed the party, but my mind kept wandering to Hannah and Abby. Hannah had told me that we would make love with Abby and it would be her first time. I assumed tonight would be the night and anticipating such an event was making the party drag on forever. Alas the party bore on until midnight, and not wanting to leave suspiciously early, the three of us stayed and spent some quality time with the family. The entire time we winked and smiled at each other and when the party finally dispersed we three were seething with pent up desire.
When the three of us reached our private campsite, holding hands and giggling, Hannah finally spoke up. “I heard about what you did,” she said to me, Abby smiling wide. Hannah feigned anger but was licking her lips and squeezing my arm with lust as she spoke. “You licked my cousin’s ass? Huh, you violated my teenage cousin?”
I just shrugged. “She seemed to enjoy it.”
Hannah glared at Abby before dropping the act and blowing a kiss. “Yeah, you’re just turning this whole family into sluts aren’t you?”
I pulled Hannah close to me and motioned to Abby to join us. She grabbed Hannah around the waste and rested her head on Hannah’s shoulder. “No,” I said, staring deeply into Hannah, “just you two beautiful angels.”
Hannah pushed her lips up for a kiss, which I met, while Abby began sweetly kissing Hannah’s neck. Abby’s hands slid down between us, one fondling my package while the other rubbed Hannah’s pussy through her shorts. I caressed both as much as I could, my hands struggling to take in both these gorgeous women at the same time. My lips alternated between Hannah’s kisses, her supple neck, and Abby’s sweet lips. The mass of us slowly migrated towards the tent but when we reached it Hannah stopped us.
“Let’s do it out here,” she suggested. Abby smiled up at me.
“What? Where?” I asked.
“On the picnic table,” Hannah smiled. “C’mon, it’ll be fun. We’ll be able to see if someone’s coming from way off. Plus, Abby and I already decided on it.”
“When do you two find the time to discuss all this?” I asked rhetorically. Hannah just winked and began leading us to the table. Being the beginning of the camp season the table had been recently refinished, leaving a smooth surface devoid of agonizing splinters. I wondered how many people, if any, had ever fucked on this table before, and if it had ever seen a threesome. I guessed probably not, but then again some wild shit was happening in these woods.
Hannah and Abby had definitely spoken about this before and they seemed to have a choreographed routine prepared. I was happy to play my part. At the edge of the table Abby dropped to her knees and began eagerly pulling both mine and Hannah’s shorts to the ground.
Hannah whispered to me, “fuck me first baby, but save it for Abby.” I nodded, willing to go along with anything these two had in mind. Hannah and I resumed deeply kissing as both of us stood naked from the waste down. Abby looked at us with ravenous desire in her eyes. First she engulfed my cock, sucking furiously. After a few sucks she released and moved to Hannah, who put one leg up on the table bench to open herself. Abby blew a kiss to Hannah, about to taste her cousin’s pussy for the first time, and dove in. Hannah rocked back with pleasure, before placing her hand on the back of Abby’s head and driving her pussy down. Abby was tonguing her with lust like I’d never seen, these two really loved being with each other, and Hannah was quickly panting and moaning. Abby switched gears again, swallowing half my cock, letting Hannah catch her breath. This back and forth continued a few more times, both Hannah and I building to orgasm but being denied release.
“Sit on the table,” Hannah instructed me. “Yeah, now put your feet on the bench.” I did and Hannah climbed upon me. I sat on the table, feet on the bench, and Hannah straddled my towering erection. She slowly came down on me, gasping as my cock impaled her, and wrapped her legs around me. I held her ass firmly with both hands. Abby struggled to help us both removed our shirts and began shedding clothes of her own. Hannah sat for a minute, my cock buried completely within her, before beginning to grind. I loved Hannah’s pussy, fantastically warm and tight, and I wondered if I’d be able to maintain control and not cum before it became Abby’s turn.
Hannah, with guidance from my hands, began bouncing on my cock. She moaned with pleasure as each bounce landed me deep within her. Abby caressed and kissed her back, watching my cock penetrate her cousin. Soon Hannah lifted, pulling off of me, and my cock sprang free from her pussy. I thought this indicated the switch to Abby but Hannah stayed put, hovering over me. My cock was wet and sticky and the night air felt cold on my skin. I felt gentle fingers wrap around my cock and pull it slightly down, and then a new warm and wet opening surround me. Abby was sucking me, slurping at the juices that Hannah had soaked me with. Hannah craned her neck to watch, cooing with deep lust as her cousin sucked my cock. Abby released me and guided my cock back to Hannah’s sweet opening. The fucking resumed, hotter and harder than before. Every dozen thrusts or so Hannah would retreat again and Abby would devour my cock in her mouth.
As the orgy continued, Hannah sat heavily on my cock, pushing it into her velvety depths. My cock was crushed into the deepest recess of her hot pussy. She nibbled at my ear and said, “Shane, fuck my cousin, please fuck her.” I kissed her and told her I would if she wanted me to.
“Oh, yeah, please fuck her for me,” Hannah begged. I lifted Hannah from me and she rolled onto the table. Abby once again moved to suck me but I stopped her, pulling her gently up and leaning down to kiss her. Our tongues danced and she began climbing onto the table herself. Hannah rejoined us and directed me off the table. Then Abby sat at the table’s lengthwise edge and laid back, stark naked and beautiful before us. She laid on her back with her ass at the edge of the table, her legs dangling over.
I leaned down to Abby, our bodies pulsing with heat, and asked her if she was ready. She looked nervous but assured me she wanted this, and Hannah joined us in a three way kiss. I stood back up and told Abby to relax, I would take it slow, and to please tell me how it feels and if I should stop. Abby nodded and watched with wide eyes as I placed my hard cock on the outside of her pussy. No man’s cock had ever been there and, selfishly and unrealistically, I silently wished that this sweet young goddess would be mine forever.
I ran my cock along the outside of Abby’s pussy, her slick juices mingling with Hannah’s, and savored this moment. Hannah watched us, gently rubbing Abby’s chest and stomach and reminding her to relax. I placed the tip of my cock at Abby’s virgin hole and smiled at her as warmly and lovingly as I know how. I gently, agonizingly slowly, pushed forward.
Her pussy lips parted and accepted me, surrounding my cock with warmth. Abby’s mouth opened wide, a long moan punctuated by virgin yelps escaped. I felt Abby’s circumference, not as wide as I, and I felt it stretch to meet the demands of my cock. She was breathing sharply and biting her lip. As my shaft slowly disappeared within Abby began to rock, my cock was stimulating nerves that had never been touched before. I was hesitant to push in all the way but as long as Abby didn’t protest I continued the slow entrance. Soon my cock reached the pinnacle, Abby’s virgin pussy clamped around it, twitching, and I held it here. Abby was moaning and bucking, her pussy refused to relax and strangled my cock.
“How’s that?” Hannah asked, but the reply was only grunts. Hannah smiled at me and moved to the next stage of this preplanned show. She moved her angelic form up and over Abby, facing me, and straddled her cousin’s face. She carefully lowered herself onto Abby’s mouth, using two fingers to spread her pussy open. I watched as Abby reached her tongue upwards and it disappeared in Hannah magnificent pussy. Hannah let out a deep sigh, her eyes fluttering behind closed lids, before leaning to meet me. We kissed and smiled, each of us being pleasured by her divine cousin.
Concentrating on eating Hannah’s pussy, Abby began to relax. Her pussy was still a vice around my cock but the spastic twitches subsided and I decided I could move again. As slowly as when I entered, I began pulling my cock from Abby’s pussy. She moaned loudly into Hannah’s folds as I retreated, and any relaxing she had done was replaced by tense clenching. I only pulled out slightly, not wanting to over stimulate her, before pushing back down again.
Abby was a torrent of screams and cries, luckily all stifled by Hannah’s pussy rocking on her face, as I fucked her tight pussy as slowly and gently as I knew how. Speed and force, while wonderful, were not necessary to great sex. Holding back and being as gentle as possible was driving me wild and the pleasure from each millimeter of Abby’s virgin pussy was overwhelming.
Hannah told me to cum whenever I felt it, not to hold it too long because she wasn’t sure how much Abby could take. I understood, and the desire to flood Abby with cum began boiling up inside me. Hannah reached between Abby’s legs and using her thumb and forefinger, pinched Abby’s pussy lips together along the sides of my cock. Abby absolutely quaked with pleasure and I hoped desperately that she was enjoying herself. We had introduced Abby to sex this weekend and up until now the introduction had been a rousing success. Everything we did Abby enjoyed and she clearly was in a comfort zone with us. I hoped this, her first time, would be a success as well, the thought of Abby recoiling from us and sex because of a traumatic first time was more than I could bear.
I grabbed Abby’s hips and one final time thrust myself into her depths. Abby was breathless now and I doubt she was providing Hannah with much pleasure. Hannah’s fingers gently rubbed the base of my cock and Abby’s pussy lips as my cum began pulsing down my shaft. My thick and sticky load coursed through my cock and began to fill Abby’s heavenly pussy. Hannah matched Abby in moans and was certainly enjoying watching me pump the cum she so loved into another pussy.
My cock flexed and fired repeatedly, soaking Abby like she’d never experienced. She twitched and quivered and her pussy positively devoured my cum. I dumped my entire load into her, holding myself deep and savoring a truly once in a lifetime moment. When my convulsions finally stopped I felt Abby relax, her entire body softened and went limp. Hannah was beside herself panting and squeezing her tits.
I staggered as I tried to withdraw my cock. Abby’s pussy, virgin no longer, had a grip on it tight. I slid free and trembled. Cum began to leak from Abby’s puffy pussy. Hannah acted accordingly, leaning down and gingerly inserting her tongue. Hannah was careful to be gentle as Abby’s swollen pussy didn’t look like it could take much more penetration. Hannah scooped up globs of cum and was sure to use long soft licks to caress her cousin’s throbbing pussy.
We made our way to the tent, the three of us a tangle of kisses and hugs. None of us could believe what had just happened. Abby was basically speechless, and though Hannah and I both wanted to ask her all about it, we decided to let her relax. We fell into the sheets and snuggled like first time lovers. My two beautiful women held each other close and I wrapped an arm around the pair, and a deep sleep washed over us in no time.
When I awoke Abby and I were alone. It was clearly early, shreds of morning light barely blinked into the tent, and Abby was laying on my chest, absent mindedly swirling a finger through my light hair.
“Where’s Hannah?” I asked.
“Hmm, oh, she went to get us breakfast,” Abby said. “Shane, last night was amazing.”
“Really? I mean it was, I loved it, but I didn’t know if you did.”
Abby kissed my chest. “I did. I mean, it hurt some, I won’t lie, but beyond that there was a feeling I can’t even describe. It was wonderful.” I smiled and kissed her forehead, happy to hear this, though the next bit was a little sobering.
“Shane?”
“Yeah?”
“I loved it. And, I don’t want to be with anyone else.”
I was confused. “What about your college guy friend?”
“No,” Abby corrected, “I mean, I don’t ever want to be with anyone else. I want you and Hannah, always.”
“Well listen, I mean, I don’t think that’s really an option.”
Abby nodded slightly. “I know, I mean I’m not trying to suggest anything, I’m just being honest. I wish the three of us could be together, you know, like really be together.” I was touched by what Abby was saying, and it did sound like a marvelous fantasy world, but it was unrealistic, and I hoped the impact Hannah and I had made on this impressionable youngster wouldn’t end up being destructive.
Abby sighed and nestled into me. Moments later Hannah returned, sporting a cornucopia of treats. “C’mon,” she said, kneeling at the opening of the tent.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“Well we can’t eat breakfast in bed, silly,” she laughed and motioned for us to get up.
Abby and I put on some clothes and followed Hannah out of the tent. It was very early and the woods were quiet. Hannah led us past the picnic table and into the forest.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“You’ll see,” Hannah winked. Usually Hannah and Abby planned any adventures together, but Abby seemed just as confused as I. We continued through the woods until we were quite far from camp and definitely alone. Hannah carried a picnic basket and eventually led us to a small stream.
“Perfect,” she exclaimed and she turned to smile at us. She pulled a blanket out of the basket and spread it a few feet from the stream edge. Abby helped her pull breakfast goodies out of the basket and spread them out. Hannah had collected a few doughnuts, little boxes of cereal, single servings of milk, juice boxes, and a healthy looking cantaloupe. I knelt down to join them but Hannah stopped me.
“Ah ah, you stand there,” she commanded. I looked quizzically at her but she insisted. Abby seemed uncertain but stayed silent. Hannah took out a knife and split the cantaloupe in half. The melon was ripe and juicy. She set half aside and said it was mine, the other half they would share.
“Shane, do you think we’re sexy?” Hannah asked with pouting eyes. Abby joined in, kneeling next to Hannah in front of me and smiling sweetly at me.
“Uh huh,” I nodded.
“Have you had fun fucking us this weekend?”
I nodded again.
Hannah glimpsed down at my bulge and asked the obvious, “does thinking about fucking us make you hard?” I smiled and said fuck yes. Hannah and Abby teased me, each one running their hands over their own bodies, feeling themselves through their clothes.
“It’s time Abby saw how we really operate,” Hannah said, smiling devilishly at me. Then her expression turned serious. “Cum on my breakfast.”
Abby giggled and licked her lips. I smiled and removed my now hard cock and waited but neither of them moved to touch it.
“Nuh uh,” Hannah shook her head, “we’ve done enough for you. This one’s for us. Stroke that cock. We want to watch you masturbate.”
I obliged. It wasn’t hard to get aroused by these two. I removed my shirt and pushed my shorts to the ground. My cock stood proudly and my balls hung gently in the cool morning air. I wrapped my hand around my throbbing shaft and both girls gasped.
“You’re both so sexy,” I said.
“Don’t talk, just stroke,” Hannah commanded. I grinned and started, slowly sliding my hand all the way up my head and then back down. My cock ached and I wished I could be inside one of them. I knew blowing my first load of the day would feel amazing but I still burned to do it with their help. Alas, I would have to go it alone. Defiantly, I began throttling my cock.
The girls grinned as my hand squeezed and pumped. The usual fantasies, like dreams of Hannah’s heavenly asshole or sweet mouth, or even new fantasies involving Abby’s divine form, were not even necessary. In front of me I had both beautiful women, their angelic faces staring up at me with intense lust, rubbing themselves and licking their lips each time they glanced at my cock. It was enough to make any grown man absolutely explode.
Hannah reached down and picked up her half of cantaloupe. “Pump that fucking cock,” she ordered. I stroked harder, burning with desire.
“Stroke it, stroke that beautiful cock,” Abby chimed in. Hannah held the melon up to me with both hands, holding inches below my furiously pumping fist.
“Give me that yummy fucking load,” Hannah said sternly.
“Oh, cum for us baby,” Abby pleaded. That was all the encouragement I needed. My cock was bulging, the pleasure up and down my shaft was unbearable, and my cum rushed to climax. I leaned forward to angle my cock into the hollowed out middle of the melon. A watery burst shot forth, clearing the way for a tidal wave, and splattered against the orangeish inside of the fruit. I quaked as the pleasure of orgasm overcame me. A thick wad fire out, accompanied by a deep groan from myself and a lustful moan from each girl, and smeared into the melon. I bombarded the fruit, pumping out mouthful after mouthful of thick milky cum. A pool of swirling cum, splashing as each new thick wad fired into it, formed in the fruit. I gasped as the climax reached it’s zenith and the spastic bursts were replaced by one long rope of cum streaming out of me. I thought I might faint, my cock was so alive with tingling pleasure, and the final splatters of sticky cum dripped into the bowl. Hannah hadn’t missed a drop and was now mesmerized, watching my cum pool up in her breakfast.
My cum load was enormous and Hannah and Abby looked from it to each other in amazement. The pool, a mix of textures, densities, and shades from nearly clear, to stark white, to milky pearl, to foggy translucent grey, filled up more than half the volume of the melon.
“That should do,” Hannah finally joked. I settled down onto the blanket and gathered my breakfast. I didn’t eat much of it, though, as I watched these two beauties parse out and savor my cum. They began by each pouring a bowl of cereal in little styrofoam bowls. With little plastic spoons they heaped cum onto their cereal, a couple of spoonfuls each, and began munching away. I was hypnotized. With each crunch of cereal, little globs of cum smeared their lips and they licked it up hungrily. Hannah then coated two doughnuts with a thick layer of slippery cum, spreading it from edge to edge, and bit in eagerly. Abby followed munched on hers, the cum pool noticeably smaller now but not gone, and even began dipping her doughnut in it. This saturated her treat, her doughnut became soggy with cum, and she suckled and savored it and repeatedly expressed her love for my cum.
The two finished by sharing the cantaloupe, scooping out melon soaked in cum and devouring it. Eventually the juice from the melon was completely mixed with the remaining bit of cum and they took turns tipping the melon back and drinking the juicy cum mixture down. I smiled sadly as the breakfast display ended. This weekend had been amazing, but soon it would be over.
We made our way back to camp and joined the family for breakfast. The girls didn’t eat much. On the way we were mostly silent, and I think each of us was realizing how bitter sweet this trip was turning out to be. While Abby’s desires to be with Hannah and I longer term had seemed juvenile not long ago, now I think Hannah and I were thinking the same thing.
The morning wore on and people began packing up. We slowly dismantled our tent and supplies, trying to make the hours we had left last forever. Most everyone wasn’t leaving until that afternoon and we knew our hours to be together were slipping away. We desperately wanted to be together one last time and needed an excuse to get away from the family.
Around noon the entire family decided to head to the lake for one more swim. Hannah’s relatives would take the boat out and even the most elderly of her family decided they’d at least cruise on the boat for a while. Abby whispered to us that she had an idea. We watched as she approached some relatives and began complaining of a nasty stomach ache. Abby, being kind of a princess in the family, was immediately fawned over by many of her relatives. A few aunts offered to stay back and comfort her but she insisted they go, have fun. When finally asked if there was anything at all they could do, Abby looked at them with a darling face and just asked, if it wasn’t too much, to hang out in the new RV and watch a movie. Of course they said it was fine and Hannah immediately offered to stay back and comfort her favorite cousin. Since I was basically attached to Hannah, the clever trick excused me from the day’s activities as well.
We watched as the mass of family departed and I wondered how none of them were suspicious of the three of us spending so much alone time together. But, I guess they just didn’t expect this sort of thing from sweet, young Abby or from shy, innocent Hannah. Once they were out of sight, we eagerly climbed into the RV. Hannah locked the door behind us.
The new RV was as nice as expected, damn near a mobile apartment, and my mind raced at all the possible sexy adventures we could have if we had it to ourselves for a while. As soon as we were inside, Hannah and Abby locked in embrace, kissing passionately. I moved in to join them, and Hannah asked Abby if she was still sore from last night or if she would be willing again.
“Actually,” Abby smiled at me, “Shane and I were thinking something different.”
Hannah turned and looked at me with wide eyes. “Were you now?”
I smiled and Abby continued, “well, you see, I just can’t believe that you can fit Shane’s gigantic cock up your ass. I mean, how do you do it?”
“Oh,” Hannah laughed, “it takes some work.”
“Yeah, well, I won’t believe it until I see it.” Abby had a naughty grin and Hannah looked a little shocked.
“You want to watch Shane ass fuck me?”
“Well,” Abby shrugged, “yeah. I mean, I’ll have some fun too, but yeah, I want to see that so bad.” The three of us restarted kissing and I guess that settled the matter. I started a DVD in the player, on mute, just so we were prepared in case there was a knock on the door.
Hannah and Abby moved to a cushy couch, kissing and fondling, and I tried my best to peel clothes off of these goddesses. Hannah seemed determined to take in as much of Abby as she could while we still had her, and I’ll admit even though I loved nothing more than fucking Hannah’s ass I was a little disappointed that I wouldn’t be enveloped by Abby’s sweet warmth again. Hannah sucked hard on Abby’s perky nipples while I gave my attention to Hannah. She was soaking through her panties and I lovingly fingered her sopping pussy while she attended to Abby. When I finally removed Hannah’s panties, exposing her lovely ass and pussy, Abby halted Hannah and said it was time.
Abby stood up and Hannah moved into position. She moved to one end of the couch, bracing herself by the elbows on the arm rest, and pointed her magnificent ass at us. She turned her head to watch us and smiled as we adored her ass. I spanked her voluptuous bottom, not violently, to watch her sexy ass bounce and shake. Abby had a wide smile and gave Hannah the same spank, followed by a deep groping and kneading of Hannah’s full and luscious ass.
“What a sexy booty,” Abby winked at Hannah as she fondled.
I sat down behind Hannah and Abby knelt beside me. I gently spread Hannah’s ass, displaying a soaking pussy and her unbelievable asshole.
“Isn’t it so beautiful,” I asked Abby. She nodded, lost for words. “And it tastes so good, just like yours.” Abby was rubbing herself gently between her legs. “Get it wet for me, Abby.”
“What?” she asked, caught off guard by my request.
“I need it slick to get my cock in there. Why don’t you do it.” Hannah’s eyes were closed but she was biting her lip and breathing deep.
“Do it baby,” Hannah pleaded, “oh Abby, baby, please lick my asshole.” I rubbed Abby’s back to reassure her and after glancing at me with nervous excitement, she leaned in.
Abby stretched her tongue out ahead of her and moved cautiously. Finally, as my cock strained in agony, her sweet tongue touched her cousin’s asshole. Hannah exhaled and her hole clenched.
“That’s it baby,” I encouraged Abby.
Abby began to slowly lick the outside of Hannah’s tight hole. I watched, enraptured, as it moistened with saliva and Hannah began to moan. Abby’s tongue was nimble, as my cock would know, and it danced across Hannah’s ass and teased her twitching hole.
“Ah, mmmm, fuck, baby, fucking….” Hannah was loving every second of it. “Fuck, Abby, fuck, please, ah, get in there baby, please!”
Abby responded, pushing her tongue down. I watched as Hannah’s delicious hole parted and accepted her cousin’s tongue. Abby was tongue fucking her now, wriggling her tongue inside to stimulate the walls of Hannah’s anus. The more Hannah cried the faster and deeper Abby probed. The sight was truly the most amazing thing I’d ever seen. Abby, the gorgeous teen beauty, had her serene face buried in the voluptuous ass of my Hannah. Abby’s tongue worked feverishly, and I nearly came as I watched Abby push in to her limit and I saw her throat muscles flex as she desperately tried to dive her tongue in further. Abby devoured Hannah’s asshole.
Out of breath, Abby pulled free and Hannah wiggled with pleasure. Abby looked up at me and asked, “slick enough?”
I nodded and pulled my cock free as quickly as I could. I stood over Hannah and my bulging cock was ready to penetrate her. Abby reached up and took me in her hand and began guiding my cock to Hannah’s asshole. The tip reached the slick fuck hole and Abby released. She held her face very close, right under me, and watched wide-eyed as I flexed and pushed.
Hannah screamed as I bore her ass open. This wasn’t the first time, and it was slicker and wetter than yesterday in the woods, but I don’t think her ass will ever have an easy time taking me in. With pressure it gave, stretching and swallowing me. Hannah moaned and grunted, and Abby made amazing little sounds of pleasure and desire. My swollen cock slid deeper and deeper, violating Hannah liked I loved so much, until I felt that familiar bliss of being completely buried in Hannah’s ass. Her tight fuck hole was hot and welcoming. Abby’s ass play had relaxed and prepared Hannah for my cock, and though it was always amazingly tight and hot, Hannah’s ass felt ready for a firm fucking.
Moving in half strokes, I began rhythmically fucking Hannah’s sweet ass. The pleasure was intense, Hannah’s ass clenched around me and devoured my cock. I pushed her open with each thrust, causing Hannah to scream and Abby to moan loudly.
“Ahhh, you, uhhhh, like that, Abby?” I asked.
“Fucking hot, so fucking hot!” Abby answered. She kept reaching in to join us, gently, sliding her fingers around my slippery shaft as it plunged, squeezing Hannah’s ass, or fondling my balls.
I clamped a hand on Hannah’s shoulder and pushed her head down, angling her ass higher and allowing me complete access. I still pounded hard and each thrust landed millimeters deeper than the last. Hannah swore and yelled and told me she fucking loved it. My cock thunderously slammed Hannah’s ass and would soon explode.
“Uhhhh!!!” Hannah grunted as Abby used her sweet hands to spread Hannah’s ass open to me.
“Fuck her, oh Shane, fuck that butt hole!” Abby urged me on. I responded, slamming harder and harder into poor Hannah.
“Ahhhh!” I moaned as orgasm approached.
“Cum all over that fucking asshole!” Abby cried. A few deep thrusts later I complied. Hannah’s gripping ass massaged me to orgasm, and I pulled out sharply. Hannah moaned and clenched.
I pulled my cock out of Hannah’s ass but left it hovering just an inch above her violated little hole. A thick load rose up and blasted out of me, exploding against Hannah’s ass and quickly flooding her. Abby reached her hand up and cupped it just below Hannah’s pussy to catch any cum that drained from hitting the couch. I dumped a heavy load, not quite as large as this morning, but thick and hot onto Hannah’s asshole. The cum pooled up and spilled over, dripping down and sliding through Hannah’s juicy pussy folds.
I shook the final spurts of cum from my cock and leaned back, admiring the mess I’d made out of Hannah’s ass. Abby, overcome with lust, dove in where I had vacated. She buried her face between Hannah’s cheeks and began ravenously devouring Hannah’s cum soaked asshole. Moist slurping noises filled the RV as Abby hungrily gathered in my load, digging her tongue into Hannah’s ass to find my cum. Hannah was overwhelmed and breathless. Abby’s face was smeared with sloppy cum, and she looked gorgeous.
Abby finished by carefully licking Hannah clean all over, to be sure not to make a mess in the RV, sucking down the thick pool that had accumulated in her hand, and then by enjoying a few sucks on my swollen but softening cock. She seemed to love the taste of the inside of her cousin’s asshole. My greatest desires were being fulfilled and I wanted this moment to last forever.
Hannah and Abby spent the next half hour or so locked deep in passionate kisses. I savored the satisfaction of another cum-draining ass fucking. When the passion subsided, the three of us talked at length about how this weekend was a limited time only situation, that Abby would have to go her own way and we would be best to leave it at that. None of us wanted to say it, but there really wasn’t anything else that could be said. Abby cried and Hannah wanted to. We noticed the end of the silent movie on the DVD player and decided we should probably exit the RV and join the rest of the family. We were all sad and quiet, knowing the fun had to come to and end.
That was basically where we left it. When final goodbyes came around we all hugged, but the family was around so no words of love or desire we exchanged. Our longing stares at each other said it all. Abby climbed back into the red sedan, as beautiful as when she arrived, and left us.

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The Bus Crash

With the storm about to hit the East Coast (Jan 2016), it got me thinking about survival stories.

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1st time in stockings

I’m not gay, but a health straight male with a NYLON fetish. My advice to any curious male…TRY IT, its…unreal. I’ve had a stockings fetish for as long as I can remember. It started when I was about 14, when I was babysitting for a family member. On the bathroom floor was a pair of tights, so being a curious teenager, slipped them on, WOW, the feeling was amazing. The HARD ON I got was unbelieveable, solid as a rock, needless to say, I wore them most of the night, and wanked myself silly. As I got older my focus went to stockings. This started when I had an operation, and the nurse looking after me, unwittingly flashed a bit of stocking top, instant hard on, and it progressed from there. Everyones got that sexy aunt, luckily for me, I’ve got 2, and both wore stockings and suspenders…have I tried theirs, unashamedly the answer is YES.
One of the aunts lived alone but had a b/f, and I was a frequent visitor. I’d often caught my aunt getting ready for nights out, pulling her stockings and attaching them to the belt clips. My favorite was the black basque with matching knickers, with black nylon stockings,she looked amazing. The room I used was also used as their part time junk room. Whilst routing about one day, I found an old orange carry bag, its contents were soft. With trembling anticipation I opened the bag, and to my delight found old suspender belts, bras, knickers and stockings. I often spent time in that room alone, trying on her old underwear and stuff, and wanking into old stockings.
One night she walked in without knocking, luckily for me I was laying on the bed, and managed to pull the covers over me pretty sharpish. She’d popped in to wish me good night, she paused, scanned the room as if looking for something, then left the room, phew…that was close.
The next evening, my aunt and her b/f went out, and later on in the evening it was arranged that I’d meet up with them,in the local pub. Having made the arrangement, I made sure I was there. Many beers later, we all walked back to my aunts Flat. I made my excuses and went to MY room, but with her b/f there, decided against trying the underwear and stockings. I was just dropping off to sleep,when I heard the lock on the front door turn…with her b/f gone, I heard my aunt walk towards her room, now was my chance to slip on the underwear. I thought give it a couple of minutes for her to drop off, then I’d do it. Then I heard the footsteps again, the door to my room swung open, and in the light was a silouhetted figure of my aunt, she looked even better than normal. As she stepped toward me I could make out that she was wearing a black bra, knickers and belt set with a pair of black stockings, and carrying something in her hand, she tossed it towards me saying, “you’ve seen me in it, now its my turn to see you in it”. As she turned the light on, I found in my hand the afore mentioned basque and knicker set,” where are the stockings”, I replied, ” I’ll help you with them when your changed, I’ll be in the front room when your ready”. All I kept thinking was “SHIT, how am I gonna get out of this one”. I’d never worn in front of anyone else, it was my secret, or so I thought it was. A couple of minutes passed, when I heard her cal, “Are you ready yet, I’m waiting”. In truthfulness it was a fantasy of mine, but when your hit with the reality, its totally different. I slipped off my shorts, and slipped on the knickers, they where a little tight, but god they felt good, my cock was really hard, and had trouble keeping it inside the front of the knickers. Next came the basque, how the hell am I gonna hook it all together, I’m only used to a couple of hooks on a bra, I was shaking in anticipation as i started to wrap it round my body, I left the hooks at the front, then when they were all fastened, shuffled the basque round til it looked ok. Trembling and gingerly, I left the room, and walked towards the front room, as I opened the door, I headed toward the chair furthest away from her, my aunt sat up on the edge of the sofa and beckoned me over, “aren’t we forgetting something”, in her hand she held a new packet of stockings, I stepped towards her as she undid the package. I stood in front of her with my hands covering my rock hard cock. “We aren’t shy are we??” she asked, I couldn’t answer her, I was at a loss for words. ” lift you foot up”, so I did, she placed my foot between her legs on the edge of the sofa, it was inches away from here pussy, she slipped the stocking over my foot and up my leg towards the suspenders, she brushed the under edge of my bollocks, I felt my cock twitch as I tried to cover, ” Turn round so I can do the back one”, without a moments hesitation I did as i was told, when she’d finished, we repeat this on the other leg. ” Step back so I can have a proper look”, I took 2 steps back, “I can’t see you properly if you keep your hands there, can I”. I dropped my hands to my side, “NICE, infact VERY NICE, COME HERE”. Again I did as I was told, but tried to cover my painfully hard cock. “We’ll have to do something about that”. With that she pulled the front of the knickers down, my cock swung towards her face, she gripped the base of me cock with her hand, and slipped the tip of my cock in her mouth, she did this for a couple of minutes, stopped, looked up at me and asked “GOOD?” my answer was along the lines of “fucking hell is it” as she contiued to suck and wank me, she stopped again, “so you like to cum on my stockings?”, “yes” I replied, with that se laid back on the sofa on put her stockinged feet around my cock, “FUCK MY FEET”, “What?” ,”FUCK EM, Now”. With that I slowly started to fuck her feet, slowly getting faster as my orgasm neared its end,she laid there slowly fingering and playing with her wet pussy, “FFFUUUCCCKKK” I screamed out as I came over her feet, I thought my legs were going to giveway. I tottered toward her, “LICK ME”, you don’t have to ask me twice. I got between her legs, at first Ilicked and sucked her hard nipples, “LOWER” she hissed at me, with each kiss, I lowered myself down towards her wet pussy,.Firstly I slipped a finger in her pussy, fucking hell, she was dripping, and then a second finger and slowly started to fuck her with my fingers, I lowered my head and gently touched her clit with my tongue, I teasingly started to lick and suck her clit, she grabbed my head and tried to push it closer, I removed my fingers, and shoved my tongue up her hole as far as it would go, she responded more, by slowly humping back at my face as my tongue dart in and out of her her, “FINGER MY ARSEHOLE”,so I did, there was enough lubrication there to slip 2 fingers in, “LICK MY CLIT, MAKE ME CUM”, she was by now literally fucking my face, faster and faster she grinded against my face, suddenly she tensed up and stopped, “DON’T YOU FUCKING STOP”she told me as she shuddered through her orgasm. Quiker and quicker I licked her clit and fingered her arsehole, her orgasm never seemed to end.
I laid down beside her on the sofa, my cock starting to harden up,again. “EASY TIGER, LET ME HAVE A CIG FIRST, THEN WE’LL GO TO MY ROOM”. I laid beside, whilst she slowly stroked my hardening cock…”BETTER CHANGE MY STOCKINGS, FOR ROUND 2″, with that she stood up, and led me to her bedroom by the cock………
PART 2 TO FOLLOW……

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Daddy’s Big Debt

It’s my first story of this kind. I classify it as hardcore, so if you’re not into this stuff, please don’t read any further. If you do, I hope you enjoy. Please leave comments. =)

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Romance at Swim Practice Camp

Two teenagers find lust and love on a swim practice camp. ——————- ATTENTION: I am an author with several other stories, but I HAVE TROUBLE REGISTERING ON THIS SITE. My accounts always get deleted a few hours after creation. If there is anyone who reads this, who could assist me, please contact my email [email protected]. Thank you and enjoy my story 🙂