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Playing Dare with Sis

This is a fictional work and all characters are above 18 years old. Themes involve a brother blackmailing his sister into sex with him and his friend. Do not read if you are not interested in this theme.

Hypnosis Weight Control 2

Cynthia has been using hypnosis to lose weight. Her brother David has implanted a secret phrase that puts Cynthia into a deep hypnotic trance, ready to receive his suggestions.

Stacy

………………………….., brrr…, dam cool in this house !
……Pat wondered what she could do to get warm. Stacy and her husband kept their home cool at night. Better for the lungs Pat knew but she was freezing her ass off as she lay on the chesterfield. This light blanket was not doing it for her.
……Gerald was Pat-s boss. He owned G & S Renovators. Pat did his books as a side job to bring in extra money. Stacy and Gerald had thrown a party in their home for sub-trades, regular clients, and employees. ……Pat came alone; she had no one… She would stay the night and Gerald would drive her home in the morning after breakfast. Pat got along very well with the Hubbard-s.
……Pat was lying on the chesterfield shivering when she saw Gerald walk past on his way the bathroom, Gerald was illuminated by moon light shining through the window… Gerald was only wearing shorts…, Pat was embarrassed. Even more so upon hearing him pee; she waited until he was going back to bed before she asked him;
— Gerald, is there another blanket, I am freezing.
— Climb into our bed Patricia…, Stacy-s there; she will not mind you sleeping in our bed… It will give her a break from my snoring. Gerald chuckles.
— Where will you sleep?
— I have some estimating to do Patricia. I will finish up the estimating and sleep on the cot in that spare room at the far end of the house. It is a dusty old thing…, but I love it. It is so dam comfortable Patricia. Oh, excuse me…, Patty babe. Gerald laughs…, so do I.
[ Gerald likes to keep it formal, he calls me Patricia. Stacy affectionately calls me Patty babe. ]
……Our conversation went back and forth until my cold feet ended the conversation, I finally agreed. I climbed into bed with Stacy. Stacy and I got along very well, and there had never been anything sexual between us so I went to bed happy to get warm.
…… [ Climbing under the covers I got close to Stacy and woke her. ]
— Whoa, you are freezing there Patty babe. [ Patty babe…, it sounded funny; Stacy had a slight lisp. ]
— Brrrrrrrrrrr, I know.
……Stacy moved in close and hugged Patty.
……Pat was about to move away but the warmth of Stacy-s body felt so good .
— Yikes ! Patty babe, you are so cold my nipples are hard….
……Stacy pushed her chest into Patty-s arm.
……Pat felt Stacy-s hard nipples. An odd thing to do she thought…, but Stacy-s body gave off heat and right now that was the number one to Pat.
……Stacy: Stacy is aggressive; you can always count on her to say what she is thinking.
— Here, turn around, we will spoon… Stacy says.
……Pat flips her body about and Stacy snuggles up to her from behind. It feels nice and warm. Pat was going to speak but could not think of anything to say.
…..Stacy slips an arm between Patty-s neck and the pillow, snaking her arm about Patty until her left hand is on Patty-s right shoulder. Stacy moves her right hand onto Patty-s stomach pulling the two women tight.
………………..Pat feels secure all wrapped-up in Stacy-s arms.
……Pat lay in Stacy arms, not giving it a second thought as to how this might look; more importantly, Pat is getting warm.
……She had always liked Stacy. Stacy is a cute average sized woman with black hair and big brown eyes; her best feature Pat thought… Stacy-s nose is small-ish with a bit of a point to it. She has a small pouty mouth, more than capable of delivering sassy comments. In Pat-s best judgement Stacy has – A – cup breasts.
…… Stacy-s legs and arms are a bit thick for her height. She has a little bulge on her tummy but nothing that takes away from her attractiveness. Pat had overheard some of the men making comments about Stacy-s rear; according to those guys she has a great ass. Pat has no opinion on that topic.
……Pat was getting nice and arm and was thinking of pulling away from Stacy to get a good night-s sleep.
……Stacy likes Patty. She especially likes her modest nature. Stacy wants Patty-s body and has for quite awhile now. She insists that Patty babe be invited to these parties.
……Stacy had plans to get Pat drunk enough to seduce her. Perhaps the cold would take the place of booze this night. Stacy-s plan begins to unfold.
……Pat, Patty to Stacy, and Patricia to Gerald, is four years older than Stacy-s twenty seven years. She had been married…, but was divorced some eight years back.
……Stacy liked two things about alcohol; one, alcohol is great in creating a party atmosphere and two, it can be very helpful in the art of seduction. Stacy had discovered this in college and used it effectively.
……Stacy had gained some insight into Patty babe… First, Pat never masturbated, it is a sin; secondly her ex was a lousy lover. To Stacy this meant a frustrated woman ripe for seduction.
……Stacy smiled… Patty is in her bed…, boozed up…, and although she is not drunk enough to take advantage of…, she is snuggled up to her, nice and close. Stacy intends to use this opportunity to her advantage.
……Stacy knew all she needed to do was think about Patty for a minute and she would have the nerve to act. Stacy knows she was an aggressive woman; it has paid off in the past.
……Pat is a tall girl, five ten, a natural blonde with brown streaks supplemented with golden tips. She has blue-grey eyes, a straight nose and appealing lips. Her facial shape is of a heart…, Stacy thinks…
……Patty has beautiful hands and feet; with lovely slim arms and long slender legs. Patty-s most outstanding feature would be her breasts. She has a nice ass but her tits are fantastic, a – C – cup to be sure. Stacy loves Patty babe-s tits.
……Stacy smiled as she remembered how she feigned needing a towel. Stacy had asked Patty if she could come into the bathroom while she was showering. Patty unlocked the door and skipped back into the shower. Stacy stayed a few minutes chatting. When Patty washed her hair Stacy got up on the toilet and looked into the shower, the shower is made of an Etched opaque glass.
…..She watched for many, many seconds, appreciating her friend-s naked body. When Patty lifted her arms while washing her hair, Stacy got a first-hand view of those gorgeous tits.
……Stacy was ready to make her move in THE seduction of PATTY BABE. She liked to call it a seduction when talking it over with her husband; who is a definite facilitator in Stacy-s endeavour to get Patty babe.
……Stacy knew Gerald thought Patricia was a fantastic human being. He knew she had not been made love to in years. If Stacy could give Patricia an orgasm then that was ok with him; as long as it was not a problem during business.
……Stacy knew her husband; nice as he was, Gerald had a bit of a perverse side to him; and for that Stacy was eternally grateful. Men she thought, you can always count them when it comes to sex.
……Stacy inhaled Patty-s hair fragrance
— You smell great Patty babe…, I love you.
……Pat reached behind her touching Stacy-s face.
— I love you too honey. Pat replied.
……She thought how nice it was to have a friend like Stacy… In moving her arm to touch her friends face Pat opened herself up.
……Stacy took hold of Patty-s raised arm, sliding her hand along Patty-s arm, guiding Patty-s hand to her mouth. Stacy kissed Patty-s hand softly…, kissing each finger separately, looking at Patty-s beautiful eyes.
……Pat turned her face to look at Stacy in the dim light provided by the streetlights. She smiled warmly at this woman who was kissing her hand. What a nice thing to do Pat thought.
……Pat was wearing flannel pyjamas. They had a tie around the waist with accompanying elastic. Her top buttoned down the front. In her tossing about one of these buttons had come undone.
……Stacy slipped her hand under Patty-s top moving her hand to Patty-s right breast. Gently squeezing her tit…, sliding her nipple between two fingers. Patty-s nipple stood erect the moment Stacy touched it.
…… NO !
…… It sounded like – OH – to Stacy.
….. Pat went to speak…, she started to move in defence of herself but was unable to stop Stacy as the sensations brought on by Stacy-s touch ran through her.
……Pat-s breath caught in her throat, her head went back some, she stopped breathing for many seconds. Her mind numbed and body was paralyzed…
……Ohhhh…, the sensation of being touched…, Pat-s body was tingling, her skin raised goose bumps as what seemed like electricity ran through her body…
……Stacy felt Patty move, then freeze with her back arched, and her head back slightly. Running her fingers over Patty-s nipple ignited Stacy. She felt her juices run past her lips onto her upper thigh.
……With her confidence bolstered Stacy moved aside allowing Patty-s body to roll back. Continuously kneading her breast, and squeezing her nipple, Stacy opened her friends top exposing those gorgeous big tits. Stacy-s mouth swooped in on the lonely breast, lips pulling at the nipple, sucking Patty-s tit. Stacy worked Patty-s tits until her nipples were hard as stone.
— OH GOD !
……She moved a hand to the tie on Patty-s bottoms, pulling gently on the fabric cord until it untied. Stacy slipped her hand into Patty-s bottoms seeking out and finding her pussy. Slipping her hand between Patty-s legs she squeezed her nearly virgin friend.
……Pat moved to stop Stacy but once again her defences were laid waste by powerful sexual feelings. Pat was unable to mount any form of resistance to Stacy-s loving touch.
……Stacy adjusted her gaze so she could watch her hand pull up and out of Patty-s pyjamas, catching a glimpse of Patty-s — Mons de Venus — as it pushed against her panties creating that familiar mound.
……Stacy ran her fingers to Patty-s waist, along her waist band and slipping her hand into her panties…, feeling Patty-s warm, sexy tummy. Reaching her goal she rubbed Patty-s crotch, squeezing firmly.
…… Pat moaned, her legs slightly open.
……Stacy-s fingers found Patty-s pussy. Stacy pushed a finger carefully into her friend-s wet vaginal opening. Fingering Patty for a short time Stacy brought that moist finger to her mouth tasting her friend.
— Mmmmm, you taste good Patty babe.
……Stacy pushed her finger into Patty-s body again, gently fingering her. Pulling her finger out she placed it near Patty-s mouth. Patty turned her head away from Stacy-s finger.
— No, taste yourself honey, a woman should taste herself.
…… Pat moved her head and Stacy pressed her finger to her lips….
— Open your mouth honey.
……Pat cautiously opened her mouth and Stacy pushed in that wet finger. Pat tasted herself for the first time in her life.
……Stacy finger fucked Patty-s mouth slowly, making sure her friend sucked on that finger. Watching her finger move in and out of Patty-s mouth was so erotic Stacy had a small orgasm.
……Pat briefly looked to Stacy but returned quickly to her own sexual sensation, sucking on Stacy-s finger. She had very little experience sexually, despite being married for nearly two years.
……Stacy knew Patty was getting close to orgasm… She had to slow her down. Stacy wanted to explore Patty-s body before she let her orgasm. Virgins, Stacy thought, and smiled, could this get any better.
……Stacy pushed the covers back while getting out of bed. Stacy was wearing a night gown with nothing underneath. In one move Stacy was naked in front of Patty.
……Patty-s eyes grew large as she saw her Stacy naked.
……Stacy looked at her friend, enjoying her reaction.
……Stacy could see Patty becoming self conscious. She went to the closet, a mere fifteen feet away and retrieved three of her husband-s ties; including his favourite black one. Gerald would enjoy the irony.
……When she returned to the bed Patty had pulled her top closed over her breasts. She looked scared.
……Taking Patty-s hands one at a time Stacy tied each wrist separately.
……Pat was mortified at what was happening. She had no idea how to get out of this situation.
……Stacy tied the ties together about the bed headboard; Patty-s arms were over her head. Stacy looked at her friend, Stacy smiled;
— You look petrified honey.
……Pat was petrified, no doubt there.
— Do you remember last year when we went to the mountains and you were so afraid to go tobogganing. I told you it would be ok. You trusted me then Patty and you had a great time. Trust me now.., I will make you a very happy girl…
— Ok ! She answered meekly.
……Pat was frightened. Her friend-s reassurance did nothing to quell her fears.
……Stacy kissed Patty, softly, lovingly:
— I would never hurt you Patty, I love you. Now, let-s get that body of yours worked up again… Stacy gave Patty a warm smile.
……Stacy new that she was going to get what she wanted, her smile hid her agenda. Patty was going to be ravished; her body would be exploited to the maximum. Stacy intended to take full advantage…, what a fantastic body, and unbelievable skin.
— I love your shyness Patty babe…
……Stacy opened Patty-s top once again showing off those gorgeous tits. She leaned forward whispering; — You have fantastic tits Patty…
….. Pat blushed.
…..The light provide by the bedside lamps, which Stacy had turned on, was more than enough to show Patty-s embarrassment. Stacy laughed;
— See what I mean !
…… She kissed Patty again, this time with more passion.
……Stacy kissed Patty brushing her lips lightly across Patty-s mouth, teasing her, darting her tongue in and out of Patty-s mouth, licking her lips with the edge of her tongue.
……Pat moved her face from side to side as the kisses tickled her lips.
……Stacy loved teasing Patty. Stacy kissed Patty in a teasing fashion several more times.
……Pat eventually shivered, and giggled a little…
………………….With the tension broken, Stacy moved quickly to Patty-s tits sucking on her nipples, biting gently… Patty flinched, letting out a small squeal.
……Pat opened her mouth, her head back expecting another bite.
……Stacy did not disappoint, sucking, licking and gently biting Patty-s tits. Pulling her nipples with her lips; pulling her nipples with her teeth.
……Stacy raked her teeth over Patty-s tits…
……Each time she stopped, Pat would hold her breath, waiting for the next time Stacy would suck or bite her tits. Pat-s nipples were hard and at least an inch long.
……Stacy marvelled at those long nipples… Stacy ravished those tits for five or six more minutes.
— I cannot get enough of your breasts Patty; you have such fantastic tits…, and your nipples are perfect.
……Pat was so enamoured with Stacy-s assault on her breasts she did not notice Stacy-s hand pushing her pyjamas past her hip bones.
……Stacy moved her mouth to Patty-s ear while holding her, whispering loving words into Patty-s ear. Stacy pulled Patty to her and in doing so Patty-s left hip left the mattress. As Stacy-s words of love titillated Patty, she slipped the bottoms over Patty-s hip and past her cheek.
……Stacy coyly ran her lips from one ear to the other ear, rolling Patty to her other side, capturing her attention with soft whispers.
……Pat-s body tingled; she was drowning in the lovemaking of her friend. Nothing registered in her mind above the sexual feelings she was experiencing.
— I am going to curl your toes Patty babe !
…… Pat did not understand that expression. It was then that Pat noticed her panties and pyjama bottoms were at her knees. Pat tried to sit up to pull her panties and bottoms up. She had forgotten Stacy had tied her to the bed.
— No…, no honey… Trust me…
…… Stacy softly spoke these words to Patty.
……Pat lay back; she gulped knowing her pussy was exposed.
……Stacy kissed and touched Patty-s feet, toes and calves; sucking on her toes, licking her legs.
……Pat once again was overwhelmed by her friends love making. She knew her legs were open, but that seemed trivial now… laying there…, enjoying Stacy-s love making… until she felt a tongue touch her clit. Pat jumped.
— Ungh !
……Stacy flicked Patty-s clit… Stacy loved the taste of this woman, her smell. She kept licking, sucking and poking Patty with her tongue.
……Pat-s legs opened, her knees came up, inviting more of the same from her friend. Pat felt such warmth toward Stacy. Her trust complete, not thinking for one second about anything other than the sensations her body was experiencing.
— WOW ! I never ——— Pat exclaimed.
……Stacy had had a second orgasm…she could not help herself. Stacy slipped a finger into Patty. Stacy was losing control she was so turned on. She even pressed a finger to Patty-s bum.
……Pat never noticed…, hips moving erratically. Pat moaned; she sighed; her breathing coming in gasps… and sometimes not at all.
……So sexy all that gasping. Stacy loved the power, too control Patty like this…
……Stacy smiled; a wicked thought crossed her mind. Stacy moved her right hand between her own legs, fingering herself.
— Patty babe, would you please suck my finger. It is so sexy and really turns me on ?
……Pat opened her mouth eager to do something for Stacy. She felt Stacy-s finger enter her mouth. It tasted funny but she did not care. Pat sucked on that finger; she swallowed as the saliva built up in her mouth. She heard Stacy groan. She felt Stacy orgasm. Pat felt proud to do that for Stacy.
……Stacy nearly fainted when she saw Patty suck on her finger. Stacy-s own juices were on that finger. Another orgasm rolled through Stacy, stronger than the last one.
……As Stacy settled from her orgasm, she thought how Patty-s seduction had been far more rewarding than she could have ever hoped for. Patty-s body was so sexy, she was so easy, so pliable. Her need for sex left Patty defenceless.
……Stacy thanked the asshole who had married Patty. Fucking jerk had abused Patty… Thank God Gerald intervened.
……Stacy re-positioned Patty so her ass was in the air, her head down. This exercise gave Stacy time to cool her temper…
……Stacy retrieved her vibrator.
……………….. Pat waited…, she knew she was wide open. Pat did not care. Stacy could do what she wanted Pat thought…she had given Pat the best sex she had ever experienced.
……Stacy moved in behind Patty. The view of Patty-s ass took her breath away. Bending her like this, bum in the air, was…, maybe…, the sexiest thing she had ever seen.
……On her knees, Patty-s vagina was slightly open and her anus stretched tight. Stacy positioned her tongue next to Patty-s bum and pressed her tongue against Patty-s anus.
……Pat felt Stacy-s tongue on her bum hole.
— No…, no…, not there, that is my bum.
…… Stacy pushed her tongue inward, Patty-s anus opened some and Stacy began to lick this lovely woman.
……Pat started to protest; Pat started to move; Pat —, … stopped,—-. She could not believe it felt this way…, she was lost…
……It took time, but Stacy got her tongue into Patty-s ass; she was going insane, her tongue doing Patty babe-s virgin ass. Stacy pushed her tongue in as far as it would go, God she was tight. Stacy had a long tongue and had used it this way before; ah…, a College education.
……She heard Patty moan. Stacy powered her face into this gorgeous woman-s ass. Swirling her tongue around, rimming Patty-s ass, tongue fucking her, she felt Patty-s hips buck, and buck again.
……Stacy felt Patty-s orgasm, her anus pressuring her tongue, her ass bouncing as she came. Stacy forced her tongue to stay in Patty-s ass.
……Patty came a second time, or was it a continuation of the first orgasm, Stacy did not care. Stacy continued her assault on Patty-s ass…, pulling her tongue out and gnawing on her, and then tongue fucking Patty-s ass…all the while playing with Patty-s clit.
……Stacy loved the sound of Patty moaning…, Stacy ravished that perfect ass.
— God woman…, you are driving me crazy ! Stacy said.
……Pat smiled, she had already had several orgasms; she was happy she pleased Stacy.
……Stacy inserted a finger into that shapely ass, her finger slipped into that small wet hole easily…Stacy fingered Patty-s tight ass…
…… Aaaaaaargh…, to be the first… Stacy finger fucked Patty-s ass…
……Stacy took her hand and fingered herself, and then, using her own juices lubed Patty-s ass. She did this several times until Patty-s ass was well lubricated… What a rush !
……Stacy forced in a second finger; fucking Patty-s ass…stretching her…
— Ungghh !
……Stacy bit Patty-s bum; gnawing on her cheeks….Stacy knew she was losing control….she did not care…
……Pat could feel Stacy nipping at her ass. It hurt a little, Pat did not mind. She wanted to give her friend some pleasure. Pat could feel Stacy-s fingers in her ass, it is an odd feeling she thought, and it hurt a little but it also felt kind of good.
……Pat was dead tired. Pat thought it must look comical, her ass in the air, tits crushed into the mattress; hands tied over her head. God only knows how her hair looked. She hoped it was not too bad.
……Stacy reached for the vibrator. Moving herself around, Stacy turned on the vibrator and touched Patty with it…
……Pat felt Stacy moving about. There was too much going on for Pat to follow it all. She just stayed still, hands bound above her head; waiting.
……Stacy moved to straddle Patty, immobilizing her. Stacy had the perfect view of Patty-s ass and pussy. Stacy had total control.
……Pat could feel Stacy-s mound against her back, her bone digging in, and the warmth coming from Stacy-s body sent an odd sensation through Patty-s body. Feeling a woman rubbing her clitoris on her back… Stacy was shaved… Pat felt Stacy-s juices running down her back…
……She heard the vibrator buzz… Pat felt Stacy touch her with the vibrator. It felt like she had touched a bare wire; her body jumped. Pat was sure her body was vibrating…
……Stacy loved the way this beautiful woman-s ass moved. She drooled on Patty-s ass at the sight of her lips swelling; her cllit growing…, watching Patty-s juices appear and run out of her.
……Peering down Stacy looks at Patty-s pussy; like a fine craftsmen…, Stacy applies her trade…
……Patty-s ass never stops moving…, so sensitive…, bouncing…, jerking…, twisting…
………………………..Stacy is rapt…
……Stacy dismounts Patty…, she rolls Patty onto her side…, and lifting Patty-s leg Stacy slips between those gorgeous thighs… Stacy pulls herself and Patty together; wedged between each other-s legs… pussy to pussy.
……Pat feels herself rolling onto her side…, she is exhausted. She sees Stacy-s foot near her face… Pat reaches out and touches that foot…she holds it…, her ties have come undone.
……Stacy grinds her pussy into Patty-s, feeling the heat of an-other woman, her wetness, her softness…
— OMG !
———————————————————————————-
……Gerald watches his wife.
……Standing back in the shadows in the hallway, Gerald has watched for the past ten minutes or so. His wife and Patricia…He has never seen his wife this hot…and Patricia…Wow…he never would have guest.
……Gerald smiles as he watches…, Stacy squirts a little, spraying herself, Patricia, and anything within a few feet of the two women.
……Stacy collapses:
— I love you Patty…
— Me too honey…. I have never experienced anything like this in my life Stacy… I am exhausted…
…………………………………………….. [A pause of several seconds]
— I bet my hair is a mess.
……Stacy looks at Patty, and smiles:
— Come honey…, let-s head to the second bedroom; that bed will be dry…
……Gerald quietly walks away smiling. He hears Stacy laugh. Gerald ambles down the hall. That is Patricia alright; Gerald chuckles to himself as he slips into his favourite cot. Tucking himself in, smiling at what he has just witnessed.
……Patricia is practically raped by his wife and she is concerned about her hair.
……Gerald closes his eyes… Visions of Stacy and Patricia replay in his mind… Patricia sure has a body on her…, maybe —
…… Gerald sports a wicked grin:
— I see a raise and full employment in Patricia-s near future …
………… Ungghh …, what an ass!

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Great Mom Pt. 12

This is sequel to NKL13’s awesome series : Great Mom… Found it on another site and posting so users here can enjoy too…

SARAH MAKES UP FOR HER TRANSGRESSIONS

Two weeks later Sarah told me she had made arrangements for a much younger couple to spend Saturday afternoon with us in the honeymoon suite of a nearby five star hotel.
“And after this baby, I should have made up for my transgressions in Sydney.

The Final Lesson

All of the incidents in this story are fiction, but the relationship between the two main characters is based on my relationship with my lover. The story is dedicated to her.
“Are you ready for this, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy. I’m always ready for anything you have for me.” Anne smiled sweetly. She calls me “Daddy” because I’m much older than she is, and because we share fantasies about incest. It says something about our relationship that the incest fantasies are one of the tamer aspects.
I looked at her, took in the love and devotion shining on her face, and her curvy, sexy body, naked of course, and once again realized just how lucky I was to have found her. She was just a teenager that night, alone on the streets. Whether she was a runaway or simply had no home I never found out, never cared. I took her in, as I had others before her, but found that there was something different about her, something special.
I raped her that first night, of course, but only after I had fed her, let her warm up on a chilly night. I’m not heartless, after all. But eventually I had to have her, ripped her clothes from her body, threw her down on the bed, forced myself into her, felt her hymen rip away as I violated her virgin body.
“God, no don’t, please DON’T!” Her screams and sobs were useless, they simply drove me into a greater frenzy, along with the feel of her virgin blood seeping around me as I plunged into her again and again. She kept screaming, pleading, until just about the time I felt that I was going to explode inside her. Then she screamed again, but differently this time, exultation having replaced fear and disgust on her face.
“Oh god, fuck yes! Aaahh, uh… uh…uh!” I felt her body shudder, her muscles gripping my shaft, her fingers clawing at my shoulders. My seed poured into her, mixing with her juices, her blood. As I lay on top of her, panting, I realized that she was special, that she might be the one.
She bears my marks now, showing that she is mine. On her back and shoulders. On her breasts and belly. On her inner thighs. Marks from my whip and collars, my teeth and nails, in a couple of spots marks from my knife. She has accepted them all willingly, gratefully, proud to be mine, to know that I love her. Each time I’ve needed her to take another step on the road to depravity and degradation she has followed with a smile.
The rape and the incest fantasies were just the beginning. When I forced her to suck me, or raped her anally, she thanked me. When I tied her up, whipped her, beat her, she only begged for more. Her body quivered the first time I dragged the point of my knife along her skin, she gasped and chewed on her lip when I let it penetrate her skin just enough to draw a drop of blood. I urinated inside her after filling her with my semen – she told me how nice and warm it felt. I let my urine cascade over her in the shower after emptying myself down her throat – she tipped her head back, let it wash over her face and hair, opened her mouth to drink. And then there was the choking. She loved to have me choke her during sex, the harder and longer the better. She always wanted me to choke her enough so that she’d pass out just as her orgasm was rolling over her.
With each new degradation I loved her more, became more convinced that she might be the one. I’d never hoped to find a woman nearly as depraved as I, and I thanked whatever fate had handed her to me, while at the same time wondering if eventually I’d go beyond even her limits.
The dog was a big step. She was on her knees servicing me with her mouth one day when the animal wandered in, seemingly by chance. He’s a big, rangy mutt of indeterminate origin. There’s definitely some sort of hound included in the mix, but otherwise it could be just about anything. He trotted up behind Anne, stuck his snout between her legs and began licking her. She gasped, but otherwise didn’t miss a beat. In fact she positioned herself to give the dog better access. I could tell by the way her lips and tongue were working on me that she was enjoying being molested that way. When the animal mounted her and began thrusting into her tight little hole, she took her mouth away from me for a moment and looked up.
“God, Daddy, he’s fucking me!”
“Yes, baby, he’s making you his bitch, just like I did.”
“Thank you, Daddy!” She took me back in her mouth, moaning in pleasure. The dog humped her wildly, as dogs do, his claws tearing at her shoulders, then wrapping around her and scratching her belly. Watching a scene like that I couldn’t hold out for long. I fed Anne my semen, reveling in the feeling of her throat pulsing around me as she swallowed, then pulled back to watch. Anne looked up at me, rapturous joy on her face. Then she gasped.
“Fuck, Daddy, I’m gonna cum, he’s gonna make me cum! OH…GOD…YESSSS!” She clutched at me, burying her face in my belly, her body trembling. She let out a low moan, and I noticed that the dog wasn’t moving in and out of her any more. He had knotted inside her and was emptying himself into her. When Anne’s orgasm was done, I let her slide to the floor to wait for the dog’s knot to go down so he could release her. The look on her face was angelic.
You’d have thought that having sex with the dog was enough, that no more tests would be necessary for her to prove herself. And for anyone else it would have been. But not for me. I’ve reached levels of degradation that most can only dream about. So there would be one more test. And now it was here, finally.
“Wait here, baby, I’ll be right back.” She nodded. I had a look at Anne’s naked body before I walked through the door into the next room. She was all soft curves, with big, luscious breasts, and the kind of round belly that I can’t get enough of. Hips that flared out, promising that she’d have no problems bearing my babies if she was, in fact, the one. Her body was perfect, as was everything else about her. So far.
I walked back into the bedroom leading the girl by the hand. She was a teenager, about the same age Anne was when I took her in, a small blond, with one of those innocent faces that turn most men to mush. I’m not most men. Her name was Debbie. Don’t ask me how I know. She was naked as Anne and I were, except for a scarf around her neck. Her wrists were tied together in front of her. Her ankles had also been tied until I’d released them so she could walk into the bedroom.
Anne’s eyes got wide when she looked at Debbie. “Daddy, I thought I was all you needed.” She looked like she was going to cry.
I stroked her hair. “You are, baby, you’re all I’ve ever needed. She’s not for me, she’s for you. You can do whatever you want with her.”
She pouted a little, something she almost never did. “What if I just want to get rid of her?”
I smiled gently. “Then you can do that. But getting rid of her without fucking her first would be a waste, don’t you think?”
Anne looked a little puzzled, trying to figure out what was going on. “But, Daddy, how can I fuck her?”
“I’ll show you, baby.” I opened the drawer in the table next to the bed, took out the strap-on. I’m not sure which of the girls looked more shocked. I didn’t say anything else, just walked over behind Anne and started helping her put it on. She simply let me do it. She is mine, after all. I whispered into her ear, “Rape her, baby. Rape her the way I raped you the night we met.”
Anne stepped over to Debbie, almost as if in a trance, ready to do what I told her to simply because I told her. Debbie began to cry.
“Please don’t do this to me. Please!” Anne’s hand flashed out, slapping Debbie face with a crack that echoed in the room.
“Shut up bitch!” I saw something new on Anne’s face. A realization that she didn’t always have to be the submissive one. That Debbie wasn’t worthy of her respect, and she could treat the little blond girl any way she wanted. As long as I approved, of course. And I did.
Anne pushed Debbie onto the bed, climbed on top of her, and penetrated her with the dildo. The blond girl screamed, thrashed. Anne slapped her again, began pumping in and out of her with the dildo. I could see blood streaking it when she pulled back. Debbie had been a virgin, as I’d suspected. She was sobbing, but still trying to fight back a little. Anne was moaning, panting, as she violated the teenager. The strap-on had a knob to stimulate her, and it seemed to be working. Or else my little angel really enjoying being on the other end of a rape. I’d watched long enough. I stepped over behind Anne, spread her buttocks apart, pressed the tip of my shaft against the tight ring of her anus.
“Yes, Daddy, put it in! Fuck me in the ass!” I entered her, feeling that wonderful tightness as her muscles squeezed me. Anne liked anal sex more than any other woman I’ve ever known, a fact that made me very happy. I began moving in and out of her in rhythm with her strokes into Debbie. Anne was moaning louder now, faster, and I knew her orgasm wasn’t far off. I wasn’t going to last long at this rate, either. I leaned down, whispered into Anne’s ear.
“Choke her baby, the way you like me to choke you. But use the scarf, it makes it easier.” Anne took the scarf in her hands, pulled it tight around Debbie’s throat. The teenager’s eyes got big, she clawed at the scarf, trying to loosen it. She had seemed to be resigned to being raped, had stopped struggling, but now she was fighting back again. She seemed to realize what was coming before Anne did. Anne wasn’t thinking about much at that point. Her body was beginning to shudder as her orgasm began. Her anus pulsed around me, and that triggered my own orgasm, as I flooded her bowels.
“Daddy, I’m cumming. Fuck yes!” As the orgasm rippled through her, she reflexively pulled tighter on the scarf around Debbie’s throat. I could see the girl’s face past Anne’s shoulder, watched as it turned ashen, then purple. Debbie’s hands relaxed, no longer trying to pull away the scarf. Her body convulsed, then went limp. I missed the feeling of being pressed against her when that happened, of being inside her at that moment, but it was worth it. My baby was now fully part of my life. Anne held the scarf taught for a few more seconds, then let it go, braced herself against the girl’s body.
“She’s dead, isn’t she, Daddy? I killed her.” No fear or regret in her voice. Maybe a thrill of excitement.
“Yes, baby, you killed her.”
“Good, she was a stupid cunt who didn’t deserve to live.”
Those words made me happier than I’ve ever been before. Now there could be no question. She’s the one I’ve been looking for all these years.

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Drill Sergeant Domination part III

This is a work of fiction. While I was a Drill Sgt at one time I never slept with Soldiers or put myself in such a position. But I always thought that it would make some really good erotic stories and here is what I have come up with. This is my first attempt at writing and would love any input.

A new day, a new me part 7

Back to the writing and as always thanks for keeping up with the series.
Ever get that waking up in a strange place feeling? I woke up groggy to a poster of some punk band and a body next to me breathing. It takes me a second to realize that I’m still at Katy’s place and she’s still asleep. She’s facing away from me and still naked from our fuck fest earlier. It slams into me like a train that I have no clue what time it is and I still haven’t been home yet. I lurch out of bed and scramble for my pants and get my phone out, only been here 2 hours. One text, its Liz asking where the hell I am.
I pull myself all the way out of bed to hear Katy stirring from the bed; I pull my jeans on and head to the rest of the trailer to find the bathroom. As soon as I get into the kitchen living room area and am greeted by an older woman in maybe her late thirties, shoulder length brown hair, curvy but in the slightly overweight or out of shape category with nothing on but a bathrobe and some ugly slippers.
“Well who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing in my home,” the woman asks me with a lit cigarette in her mouth.
“I’m Guy, I’m here with Katy and I need to find the bathroom,” I reply wishing I had remembered a shirt.
She looks me up and down and points to the end of the trailer. I head past her through the living room and into probably the worst smelling bathroom outside of a truck stop I’ve ever been in. I put toilet paper on my hand to get the lid up and piss. As soon as it hits the water the bathroom door opens and there is the woman again staring at my penis.
“So that’s what was making Katy scream earlier, you know how to use that thing on a grown woman kid,” she says staring at me from the doorway.
I shrug and finish peeing, she backs out of the doorway and I quickly retreat back to Katy’s bedroom. As soon as I get the door closed I see Katy sitting on her bed pulling her bra on.
“You met mom,” She asks getting dressed.
“Yeah, and apparently she wants me to take a turn with her,” I chuckle pulling my shirt out of the pile of clothes and finish getting dressed.
I see Katy isn’t finding it very funny and drop the subject while we finish getting dressed. I grab up my school bag and head out of Katy’s room and from there get out of the trailer as quickly as I can before her Mom decides to talk to me again. I’m almost five feet out the door when I hear the yelling behind me start up, Katy and her Mom screaming at each other as loudly as possible. Something in me is screaming just keep walking and get the fuck out of here but I decide to hang out and see if things calm down. I set my bag down and lean next to the shitty yellow Datsun parked next to the trailer. In true fight fashion it just gets louder and more violent sounding as time goes on. After about ten minutes the door flies open and Katy stomps out of the trailer and slams the door behind her before sitting down on the porch.
“Seriously, you want me to get you a towel and some fight advice before you go back in there,” I ask Katy from the front of the car.
“Fuck, you’re still here,” she looks up to me from the porch,” I’m about to kill that bitch. She wants to know if I’ll fuck one of her boyfriends so she can get him to buy her booze tonight.”
I shake my head at the thought, drunken slob mom offers up daughter for alcohol. It sounds like a bad Jerry Springer episode. I start to think about what to do, I know what I could do but then again trailer fires don’t really end well. After a few minutes I get a plan together.
“Go back inside and grab 2 bags, school and a big one for clothes,” I tell Katy standing her up from the steps,” I need to get something from inside.”
Katy just shrugs and heads back inside with me right behind her. I look around but don’t see Katy’s Mom; I whip out my cell phone and start snapping pictures with the camera. A couple of pics of trash, alcohol and just the bathroom in one shot are all I think I’ll need. Katy steps out of her room with her bags as we head out grabs the car keys off the wall. We load up in the Datsun and peel out of the trailer park. We drive in silence before I give Katy directions to my parent’s home and let her pick. Katy pulls into a parking lot behind the movie theater and turns the car off, quickly gets out and sits down on the hood. I get out and walk around to the front of the car.
“Okay Guy, what the fuck are you doing,” Katy asks confused.
“Solving your problem,” I state plainly.
“Why? You got a girlfriend, apparently you got girls who will fuck you so why help me,” Katy asks again,” What the fuck are we doing here?”
“Well I should ask you that, you parked here,” I look around the parking lot, the sun is going down and dinner should be ready soon. I pull my phone out and text Mom asking her to set an extra plate.
I look at Katy again, same black and green tripp shorts and a long sleeve black and blue shirt with a t-shirt over it. More than that I look at her face, I see she’s scared and doesn’t know what is going on. Her nerves have lost the adrenaline from fighting with her mom and she’s scared. I cover the few feet between us and lift her head and mouth to mine. She tastes a little salty and doesn’t react at first but after a second Katy wraps her arms up into my coat and around my body. I’m calm as she breaks the kiss and shakes her head.
“You want to know why still,” I ask Katy.
She shakes her head and we get back in the car and head to my home. As soon as I get out the car I see my dad standing in the doorway with his arms folded. I take a deep breath and walk up to the front door with Katy.
“Hey Dad, this is Katy, Katy this is my Father Mr. Donnelly,” I say introducing Katy to my father.
“Hi Katy, I need to talk to my son so go inside please,” my dad replies stepping aside so Katy can enter.
Katy looks at me then ducks inside the house, I can see her try to figure out what to say to mom as dad closes the door. I set my bag down incase this gets bad.
“So you’re dating Korinna, and you bring this, girl Katy home with you tonight,” Dad starts in,” Now I’m just wondering what my son is getting himself into. I need a really good explanation here.”
“Dad, I’m just doing the right thing here, Katy is in some bad trouble and if I was in trouble you’d want me to go where it’s safest right, I brought her here,” I tell my dad.
“Okay and this tells me nothing about why she’s here, if she has problems then take her to her parents,” Dad counters.
“Alright but just look at these,” I take my phone out and pull up the pictures,” This is her home, I was helping Liz’s friend Natsuko and her brother and his problem and they introduced me to Katy. Katy said she’d get me home and that is what I walked into. I met her mom who in a matter of minutes propositioned me then tried to whore out her own daughter for alcohol. I had her grab her some clothes and wanted to talk to you about letting her stay here and maybe you can get her some help. She lives in a hell hole with a demon for a Mom!”
I finish my exclamation and settle down, Dad starts flipping through the pictures. It takes him a few minutes to get through them all but once he’s done he takes my phone and heads inside the house. I follow Dad inside as he goes through the living room and into the kitchen with mom. Kay and Liz are giving me the ‘what did you do’ look when Dad comes back out of the kitchen a couple minutes later and motions us to come eat.
We get to sit in the awkward silence for a few minutes and eat before someone decides to break the silence, thank god it’s Mom.
“Katy you can stay in either the Liz’s Bedroom or we can take the fold out bed in my office out and you can sleep there,” Mom offers pleasantly.
“Ummm stay? I mean you’re place is nice but I could get in some shi- errrr trouble with my Mom,” Katy stumbles over the words.
“Katy, my boy knows bad when he sees it, you want to go back to that then we can’t stop you,” Mom replies,” but my husband and his boy know what it’s like. You can go back and eat shit OR you can take the hand up and say thank you.”
I’m stunned, Mom swore, Liz is petrified, Dad is eating and Katy doesn’t know what to do but nod her head and keep eating. Dinner gets done and Dad decides to take Mom and Katy back to the trailer to return her Mom’s car and get the last of her stuff. Katy looks nervous but Dad has his game face on for this and Mom is driving as they head off.
“You are such a fucking asshole for a boyfriend,” Liz tells me as soon as they’re out of the driveway.
“Excuse me but what the fuck are you talking about,” I ask.
“You fuck Kori and half my close friends, and then you decide to date Kori, now you bring home your new girlfriend to live with you. Are you seriously fucked up enough to think Kori will be fine with this,” Liz barks at me.
I think for a second and grab my phone to update Kori on my night. I get a response after a few minutes saying she’s fine and that she’s okay with Katy living here as long as I’m still her boyfriend. I tell her of course but we should talk more about it Saturday. I turn back to Liz with a smile on my face.
“Guess you’re still the only one with the problem sis,” I tell her still smiling.
“You’re a pig,” Liz retorts shoving past me and heading to her room.
I head to my room and hop on my computer, nothing new on any of my usual sites. Kori pops on and tells me about the meltdown that Liz is having with her through text messages. I ask Korinna what she thinks about it and get ‘silence’ for a few minutes then a simple reply ‘she’s jealous’. Liz jealous, either Kori is right on the money or really far off. I shoot mom a text asking if everything is okay, she tells me the cops are involved and she’s been looking around for a Cops camera crew. I figure they’re gonna be a while so I head down the hall to Liz’s room.
“Liz can I come in for a sec,” I ask leaning in the doorway.
Liz is laying on her back sprawled out on her bed texting with her phone, a loose pink t-shirt and some grey cotton shorts.
“What do you want,” she asks not even looking at me.
“The morning Kori and I missed first period was because we had sex in Tracy’s car,” I tell her sitting down on her bed,” I don’t really know how it happened but it did and we were really happy with it. I figured you should know since it’s been making you jealous that I’ve been paying attention to your friends and none to you.”
“What the fuck are you talking about,” Liz exclaims bolting up from the bed.
“Well we figure, Kori and I, is that you’re jealous cause I’m not having sex with you but I am with some of your friends,” I tell her trying to keep from grinning my ass off.
“I’m not jealous that you’re fucking my friends,” Liz starts,” I’m pissed because now it’s not just my friends but other people at school. I have to listen to people talking about how you’re such a badass now and you’ve got women hanging all over you and now people think I’m the weird one.”
I can’t take it anymore and I start chuckling, after a few second Liz joins me. We sit there having a real moment of just enjoying it. Finally we settle down and I can hear her get serious when she starts talking again.
“So when we were having sex was it any good,” Liz just asks me with no warning.
“Honestly I don’t think we had sex, I think I was turned into a dildo with a pulse by your friends,” I reply,” besides I know you’ve been with other guys, why not just ask them?”
“Well you’ve been with some of my friends and I figure you’d be able to tell me if I was any good like Kori seems to be,” Liz says pulling her feet in to sit legs crossed.
“Kori is really good, but honestly you and I really didn’t have sex. I was tied up and blind folded and you had help from the girls, plus you’d been drinking,” I tell her pulling my leg up underneath me.
“Well I’m not now, we can do it now if you want,” Liz says leaning toward me on the bed.
“Okay, strip down then,” I tell her taking my shirt off.
Liz looks puzzled for a second but starts pulling off her clothes. We get stripped down to just my boxer briefs and Liz in her grey panties. I pull myself all the way onto the bed and sitting up on my knees I pull her legs out forcing her to lay down on her back. I take her heels and put them in the air pulling her panties straight up and off her body, throwing them on the floor. Liz parts her legs and starts to lower them to the bed as I lower my face down and start kissing the inside of her thighs lightly. Liz smiles a little and closes her eyes as I place my tongue on her slit. I slowly work my tongue up and down her slit, as I reach her clit Liz tenses up and starts pawing at the bed but as soon as I reach her hole she lowers her hips and starts pushing her pussy deeper onto my tongue.
I lower my body all the way down on Liz’s bed and bury my tongue onto her clit, lightly humming into her pussy. Liz clenches up and starts thrashing around so I wrap my arms under her thighs and around her pelvis to hold her in place while I start licking faster. I glance up to see her moaning and nearly rending one of her pillows in half with her hands. I feel her body clench up for her orgasm and tighten my grip on her hips and speed up my tongue moving in circles around her clit. Loudly Liz screams into her pillow, biting down on it with her teeth. I slow down my tongue lashing of her clit as she starts to come down from her orgasm.
As soon as she’s done I pull my head up from her pussy and roll off the bed. I hear her breathing heavily as I quickly dart back to my room and get into my locked drawer at my computer desk. It takes less than a minute to dig out the condoms I bought when I started dating Heather and rip the box open to get one out and get back into Liz’s room. I see her still on her bed and as soon as she sees the condom she waves me to her while sitting up on her bed. I get over to her and tear the wrapper open as Liz pulls my boxer briefs down off my hips, my cock bounces out of my shorts.
“Shit that thing is bigger than I remember,” Liz gasps taking the condom out of my hand.
I chuckle as Liz rolls the condom onto my cock all the way to the base, I’ve never had one on before and it feels like my dick is wrapped in a sausage casing. I watch Liz back up the bed and I crawl up between her legs, taking my cock in my hands I rub the head up and down Liz’s slit till I find the hole. As soon as I get lined up with Liz I pull her legs up onto my shoulders and push my cock deep into my stepsister’s pussy. It’s tight but that’s about all I get from with the condom as reach the base of my cock inside Liz’s pussy. Liz is breathing heavily with her eyes closed as I pull back half way and push slowly back in. I start working in and out of Liz at a methodical pace; I feel her squeezing down on me as much as she can. Suddenly I see Liz’s phone go off, it’s Mom calling. I watch her hand lunge for the phone and answer the call.
“Yeah Mom,” Liz answers pushing her legs off my shoulders and around my hips.
Liz reaches her hand down and pushes my chest away from her; I keep myself inside her pussy and bring my knees under us pulling her ass off the bed. She’s only answering in yes and no with me inside her. I start to get bored and slowly start moving inside her. As soon as I start moving Liz starts to shake her head no, I smile and grabbing her hips with my hands start thrusting half my cock in and out of her pussy as quickly as I can. Liz starts biting her knuckle to keep from moaning into the phone with our mom.
“Okay mom I gotta go I don’t know what Guy is doing in the living room,” Liz blurts out ending the call.
Liz starts moaning loud as I’m hammering in and out of her pussy, I look down at where we’re connected and see her pussy juice on the condom. I’m starting to feel like I’m getting close and look to see Liz’s b cup breasts moving from the hammering in her pussy, Liz wraps her legs around my hips and back clamping down with her legs and squeezing me with her pussy. I feel my orgasm rising fast and don’t stop thrusting as I reach my peak and empty my balls into the condom inside Liz. My vision is blurry while I finish cumming and Liz is lying on her bed weakly when I pull out from her. I sit down on the edge of the bed and pull the condom off and dump it in Liz’s trash then proceed to get dressed again.
After a few minutes Liz starts moving and gets her own clothes on then stumble out of the room and into the bathroom, I hear the shower kick on. I head back to my bed room and send another text off to Korinna telling her Liz will be fine. She replies with a kissy face and I smile at the pure craziness of the situation.
After about another half hour Liz is out of the shower when Dad, Mom and Katy arrive back at the house with the last of Katy’s clothes. I get into the living room to see my Dad carrying a garbage bag of clothes with Mom and Katy’s hands empty. As soon as she sees me Mom walks right up to me and hugs me like she did the first time I was a baby.
“You okay Guy,” she asks keeping me next to her.
“Yeah Mom, I’m fine,” I tell her hugging her back confused.
“That place was a hole and you’re such a good boy to help her out of there,” Mom tells me still hugging me.
I let her keep hugging me till she let’s go after about a few minutes. Dad simply nods to me and hauls Katy’s ‘bag’ back to Liz’s room. It’s about nine thirty at night when everyone gets settled down. Dad doesn’t want to talk about what happened but Mom is all over the questions. As soon as Katy’s mom figured out Katy was leaving apparently she signed some emancipation forms in front of a cop and then threw a bottle at the officer when he tried to tell her it needed to be done in a court. Mom said that Katy was gonna be living with us and as long as she followed the rules there wouldn’t be any problem getting custody of her. Liz freezes at the thought but amazingly keeps her mouth shut.
We all turn in that night exhausted and I’m lying in bed when I hear my door open. I sit up and look from the bed to see Katy in a big t-shirt with her naked legs sticking out.
“Hey hero, can I lay here for a bit,” Katy asks after closing the door.
“Katy I’m really tired from today and need to sleep,” I tell her from my pillow.
“No not that, just need to relax for a bit,” Katy says crawling into bed and resting her head on my chest.
“Okay but you need to be out before Dad wakes up,” I tell her wrapping my arm around her head and neck.
She warms up in my bed quickly and we doze off to sleep. My last thought being let Dad find me, I died after a hat trick.
I am really sorry about the delay on the story I posted what was going on at part 6. If you PM me please reply when I write you back. It’s just weird to have a one sided conversation.

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The MILF Next Door pt. 1

Second story, I’m trying to improve my writing so ant tips or advice will be very helpful. Thanks.
This story is entirely fiction.
The MILF next door pt. 1
My relationship with my neighbors started when I was ten. Their two sons, Chris who was 8 and Ben who was 6, had lost their dog and I graciously offered to help them look. We were able to locate the dog, buddy as he was named, and quickly made friends with my neighbors. The mother, Karen Taylor, and father, Jonathan Taylor had personally thanked me for my help. So, for the next 5 years I frequently went over to their house, played and video games, football and just hung out with my two friends. In these 5 years I had started to notice Mrs.Taylor. A light brunette, 5’6” maybe 110lbs with amazing curves and beautiful natural d cup tits. By the time I was 15 I had jacked off many times to the thought of getting the chance to fuck Mrs. Taylor or Karen that she insisted I call. her thought I was never comfortable with it and stuck with Mrs.
the summer of my 15th birthday was a long and boring one with almost nothing to do. Karen had gone on a business trip while the rest of their family and other friends had all gone on vacation. I found it curious that the Taylor’s would leave on vacation while Mrs. Taylor was on business but I still found myself having the responsibility of collecting their mail and feeding their cats. I was given complete access to their house and had hours of privacy, most of it wasted watching TV or playing video games. But I also spent time looking at porn on their computer and sometimes jacking off in Mrs. Taylors. bedroom, giving me a more realistic view of my fantasies. On the last week of my job of taking care of the neighbors house, I was in the bedroom, completely naked and going crazy on my 7 inch cock, I was in no mood to stop. It was then that I heard the front door and I immediately sat up, I was in shock, someone was coming and I had no where to go. I heard footsteps on the stairs and approach closer to the closed door that separated my naked body from them. I couldn’t move, I was doomed and I knew and i was sat there, staring at door. Suddenly the doorknob started to turn, slowly. This was it, I was caught and there was nothing i could do about it. The door opened and there stood Mrs. Taylor, in her business suit, obviously home early since she was expected to be home after Mr. Taylor and the kids came back. It only took her a second to adjust to what she was seeing and she just asked calmly but very sternly
“what the fuck do you think you’re doing”
I stammered “uh, I’m so sorry, I…I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry, I..uh” and grabbed my clothes and started to leave
“stop’ she said
I obeyed, there I stood covering myself with my loose clothes the best I could.
“drop them’ she commanded
Once again I was helpless to resist, revealing my cock to her, I was way too scared to even think differently
She then took a step forward, “I haven’t been fucked in weeks” she said
“I, uh…” I started to say but she cut me off
“sit down’ she ordered, and I did. Still hard as a rock and unable to go down, even with my fears.
She then started to walk towards me, unbuttoning her jacket as she did and threw it to the ground.
I stared at her with my eyes still wide with fear and confusion.
She suddenly dropped to her knees, took my cock in her hand and started to stroke slowly.
I still didn’t know what to do, there was this beautiful MILF giving me a hand job but I had no idea what was going on.
“Your cock is bigger than my husbands” she said, “I’m going to enjoy riding it hard”
She then took my cock into her mouth, and i was in heaven.
My head leaned back and my eyes rolled into my head and I let out a loud groan.
Her tongue swirled and swooped around my cock, while she bobbed her head and started to unbutton her blouse.
She was just in a skirt and bra now, still going at my cock. I instinctively grabbed her head, running my fingers through her hair while my cock was pleasured.
once her blouse was off her hands went to work on my balls, massaging them while she deepthroted my entire cock, not hesitating a second..
I then felt myself approaching orgasm. “fuck, I’m going to cum” I I moaned
She continued to deepthroat, slowing down and letting her tongue work it’s magic.
my cock twitched and shot load after load into her throat. She stopped bobbing to swallow it all, licking her her lips when she was done.
I fell back onto the bed, worn out from the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had.
“Oh, you’re not down yet” she laughed, unhooking and unbuttoning her skirt and as she did. I just watched her as she pulled her skirt and panties down, my mouth was watering with thirst for her. Her pussy was beautiful, completely shaved, tight, and ready for the taking. She climbed up on the bed, She got on her knees above me, grabbed my cock and directed it towards her sweet pussy.
She unhooked her bra and there she was. Naked and riding my cock, my dream come true.
It’s only then that I really realized what was going on and finally took my role. I grabbed her waist and helped her ride my cock, up and down.
all the while shoving my cock into her as I pulled her down.
“fuck…fuck…fuck” she moaned every time I plowed into her tight pussy.
“Ah, yes, Fuck me! Fuck my tight little pussy! Ah, god, Yes!!” She screamed out.
She then leaned down to kiss me, our tongues intertwined while I fucked her.
We made out while we fucked for almost an hour until finally, I was ready to cum again.
She had already climaxed twice already and I could tell she was coming again.
Then, as if we were connected, we both came.
I shoved my cock into her as her pussy milked all the cum out of my cock.
I shot even more cum than the first time and almost screamed in pleasure, just as she did.
She then collapsed on top of me, but she was just laughing.
“I haven’t had a fuck like that in years” she said
She slid off my deflating cock and started to lick me clean, swallowing all the left over cum on my cock.
She stroked my soft cock as we both relaxed and calmed ourselves down, but I was already getting hard again.
I had just gotten a blowjob AND a fuck in the last hour but I was still getting it up.
She just smiled and laughed.
“You’re a horny little fella, aren’t ya?” she said.
“Well then, I have a little surprise for you” she said as she got up off the bed and helped me up as well.
She then, took a box from out under the bed and opened it to show a half dozen dildos and and vibrators and some lube, I couldn’t believe I didn’t discover it earlier.
Then, she grabbed the lube and I suddenly realized what she was doing, she was going to let me fuck her ass.
She applied the lube to her ass crack and my now completely hard cock and bent over the the bed.
She waved her finger in the “come here” sort of way and I approached.
“Fuck my ass” she stated
I grabbed her and and guided my cock to her ass hole.
I slowly slid the head of my cock into her ass, stopping once it was then.
I then plunged my entire cock into her ass, hard and quickly.
“Shit!” She screamed out in pain and pleasure
I started to pull back slowly and push back in slowly, increasing my speed as I went.
before I knew it, I was pounding her harder than before, she was holding onto the bed to prevent from moving, slamming into her ass like there was no tomorrow.
“FUCK! FUCK! OH, GOD YES!!! FUCK MY ASS HARD!! FUCK ME!!” She screamed, almost deafening.
Her ass was so tight and since I had cum two times earlier, I was fucking her for hours, with adrenaline keeping me going until finally, one last thrust released my third load of cum.
My legs felt weak, and I felt all my energy was drained.
But I suddenly got another boost of adrenaline, for as I looked back, and just my luck, there stood Mr. Taylor, home early AS WELL, looking like he was going to kill somebody.
TO BE CONTINUED…

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