Sam”s Birthday Surprise
Another Story from Tom and Jenna
Another Story from Tom and Jenna
and this will be part 3, thank “Wendy” for talking me into trying to wright these stories if you enjoyed them, and for this 3rd part i was going to stop at part 2.
Wendy and i had just finish taking each others virginity and were laying in her bed cuddling, and dozing off. This was amazing, her plump, warm, soft body cuddled about against mine as my arm wrapped around her waist holding her to me.
I woke up to some screaming “WHAT IS GOING ON” i slowly opened my eyes and felt Wendy’s body still snug against mine. I looked over at her bedroom door way to see her mother staring at us, her eyes glaring at me and her hands in fist at her sides. Wendy and I were naked and exposed, I kept my eyes on her as Wendy softly moaned my name and her mothers eyes just kept staring me down. I guess Wendy then opens her cause she shot up and grabbed the nearest item to cover her self, which of course it was my jeans. I sat up with her keeping my arm around her waist. Wendy’s mother just went off. i don’t recall most of it, i have a feeling my eye glazed over. All i could think about was how amazing Wendy is.
“What the hell are you doing Wendy?” yelled her mother. Wendy just sat there, finding my hand then lacing our fingers. After what seemed like a day of awkward silents Wendy told her mother she loved me and had for a few weeks now. I was surprised she said that. Wendy’s mother kept yelling about how it was stupid and how i must of tricked Wendy and all i wanted was what just happened. She was wrong i didn’t just want Wendy for sex she is someone i have alot in common with and could be myself around. Normally i am very anti social and don’t talk or do much. With Wendy i open up and laugh and have fun.
After about half an hour of this Wendy finally stood up and started to get dressed. I watched Wendy’s mother as i got up and got dressed. Her eyes watched me, i saw the smallest small smile on her face as i stood up and her eyes went down my body and she saw my soft cock, her face when right back to hate for me but i saw the smile.When i was dressed i looked at Wendy and smiled then she grabbed my hand and walked me past her mother. I followed closely as she lead me to the kitchen with her mother behind us. Wendy start to cook dinner. I don’t know when that conversation happened but i guess it did. I was having dinner here. We ate in almost complete silence the only sound was the dog and cats begging for table scraps.
When dinner was done i stood up and gathered the dishes and started to do them. Her mother looked shocked that i was doing this with out being told. Wendy didn’t have a dish washer so i had to do more then rinse them off. Wendy had her arms around me the entire time with her head resting on my back. I thought “was this what its like to live with someone you love?” as i did the dishes up then put them in the dish rack to dry. I turned around to Wendy and i being alone so she got on her tipsy toes and kissed my lips softly, I returned the kiss then asked her where her mother went. Wendy told me to her bed room. I thought i should talk to her to make sure she wasn’t going to chain Wendy up and never let me see her again.
I left Wendy in the kitchen then headed upstairs to her mothers bed room. I knocked on her half opened door and i heard come in. She was changing into looser cloths for the night, not realizing it was me, she turned around as her bar was sliding off. Her breast were smaller then Wendy’s and sagged alittle but they still looked great for her age. She was a women in her late 50s, she was short like Wendy, not even an inch taller, but skinny as a twig. i quickly turned away and said sorry, the image of her breast were stuck in my mind and i felt myself start to get hard. i started to head down the hall back to the steps when i heard “wait” so i stopped and waited. I felt her hand on my shoulder so i turned around. She was still topless and she was smiling. My pants instantly got tighter and i felt my heart race. She pulled me by my shirt back into her room. then yelled at me. “How could you do that to my daughter?” then she leaned in and kissed my lips. “she is only 16” she yelled again then kissed down my chin to my neck.
I was in complete shock not sure what was going on. She yelled again “If i catch you again i will make sure you go away forever” then she kissed down my collar bone tell she hit my shirt. “that should give us some time” she whispered as her hands went to my belt and found my zipper. Her fingers unzipped my jeans then went in and unbuttoned my boxers. I felt her cold hands work there way into my boxers then her fingers trying to wrap around my hardening cock, She looked up at me and grinned. “My god” is all she could say as she pulled my cock out of my boxers and jeans. Her eyes looked down between us and then they got really wide. She pulled me back to her bed by my cock then sat down, she was now eye level with it. She looked up at me with a huge grin, i don’t think i did anything i was just in shock she still had her hand on my cock. She licked the end of it then slid it in her mouth. To my surprise she got the head in her tiny mouth and then some. i felt her teeth grazing my cock as she tried to fit it all in, I felt the head of my cock hit the back of her throat, alittle more then half was in her mouth, she sucked and swallowed all she could. God it felt amazing as she kept swallowing. She gagged alot but it didn’t stop her from sucking and swallowing. it took no time at all before i completely filled her mouth with my sperm. She leaned back letting my cock out of her mouth and coughed abit but didn’t lose a drop of sperm as finished swallowing and looked up at me.
“Thank you” she said as she stood up. With out thinking i pushed her down on to the bad and then laid over her, kissing down her neck to her collar bone then down her chest. I kissed down her tiny breast to her nipple and sucked on it. She moaned softly. I tried nibbling on her nipple and she moaned louder so i pulled on it tell it slipped out of my teeth then watched it slowly retract back to her chest. She moaned louder then grabbed a pillow to over her face. I sucked and rubbed my tongue against her nipple for a minute or so then switched focus to her other nipple and she went crazy, her hip wiggled and her back arched. I finished then sat back up and looked down at her. she was breathing hard like Wendy had been earlier today. I watched her catch her breathing then she sat up next to me.
“Fuck Stan no one has done that for me in years” she told me, then stood up and slide what was left clothing wise on her off and straddled onto my lap. Her pussy was unshaven but neatly trimmed. I felt her hand try to wrap around my cock again. ‘Still hard? good” then she sat down guiding my cock inside her pussy. She wasn’t any where near as tight as Wendy but my cock still pushed against the walls of her pussy. She buried her head in my shoulder and tried not to moan as she sank down on my cock. She slide up and down about half the length of my cock slowly letting more of me inside of her each time she came down. i was getting close to cumming but i was trying to hold off. i felt my cock hit something and she jumped up really quick and grinned. She said “Your longer then i thought” as she slowly lowered herself back down. I didnt hit that something this time. She stayed there for a second so i flexed my cock inside her and she moaned loud again but got her mouth on my shoulder and bit down on it. I reached around her and put my hands on her ass, each cheek fit in the palm of my hand with room to spare. I felt i wasn’t all the way in her and she could sit down alittle more. I flexed my cock again and she got really tight around my cock and shook in my lap, her arms wrapped around my neck and moaned into my shoulder. She relaxed and forgot about how deep i was, She sank farther down into my lap and i felt my cock push against that something. I flexed my cock again and started to thrust in and out f her, before long i couldn’t hold back anymore, I pushed deep inside her and came. She moaned and i felt her get tight again and she shook in my lap again. My sperm filled her entire pussy up. Her eyes went wide then stood up and looked at me.
“O my god what did i just do?” she asked herself. I looked her up and down, her pussy was oozing my sperm and her juices out. I looked down at my cock which was finally soft but my jeans where coated in the juices from both of us. She saw it and couldn’t help herself, she knelled down and started to suck and lick my jeans then my cock, getting any cum left on it. She then looked up at me grinning. Then her grin turned to worry and she got red then ran to the bathroom that was attached to her bedroom. I got up and put my cock back in my jeans and boxers. I started to walk away when she came out and she told me to wait again so i did.
“Take her home with you tonight, don’t tell her about this, don’t ever hurt her, make sure she is happy, and love her with your heart Stan.” she told me then got on her tipsy toes and kissed me gently with her hand running against my cheek. “your an amazing kid Stan, I am glad she found you” then she turned around and shut the bathroom door slowly, biting her lip and looking at my crotch tell the last second.
I walked down stairs and took Wendy in my arms, she smiled but then glared at me. I leaned down and kissed her passionately but she pulled away. “What took so long?” she asked me with a angry tone, i told her it wasn’t easy convincing her mother that i really loved her. She leaned up and kissed my ear then whispered “I can smell her on you” then she pushed me away and ran up stairs. I followed her, to my surprise she didn’t run to her room but her mothers. She stormed in to catch her mother spread across her queen bed rubbing her pussy. Wendy’s mother jumped then quickly cover herself.
“I hate you, why would you have sex with him after you knew i really liked him?” Wendy went off. She had tears in her eyes and looked like she would kill her mother if she had a weapon. Her mother just laid there under the blanket not responding. Wendy was breathing hard and wasn’t calming down, I wrapped my arms around her carefully.
“I didn’t know what was going on and i don’t think she did either.” i whispered to Wendy she pushed me off.
“She did the same thing to my sister, anytime she brought a guy home mom here fucked him’ Wendy shouted at her mother.
Her mother just laid there then replied “that was years ago and i thought i had gotten past it.” she had a tear run down her cheek, she knew it was wrong but i guess was addicted to younger men. Wendy just glared at her full of hate.
I leaned over to Wendy again and whispered “Your the one i want hun, i gave my virginity to you not her.” She seemed to cool off a bit then turned to me. As soon as she turned towards me i kissed her with all my heart and wrapped my arms around her lower back, She melted in my arms as i kept kissing her, our tongues slowly slid out of our own mouths and into the others. We slowly pulled away from each other smiling from ear to ear.
we both said i love you to each other at the same time then i bent down and picked her up my her hips, her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms around my neck. She held my tightly as i carried her to her mothers bed and then kissed her passionately yet eagerly, I didn’t care if her mother was still there or not and i don’t think Wendy even knew where she was anymore, her eyes closed as i kissed down her body and slid her shirt off. I kissed her around each breast teasing her nibbles before i kissed each one once and sucked on them shortly before sliding down her body and sliding down her skirt to my surprise she didn’t put panties on. I kissed her pussy and slid my tongue down her pussy lips then back up and kissed her clit. She moaned my name then grabbed my hair and held on as i started to suck and lick her clit. She moaned my name louder and louder, her legs wrapped around my head. I licked down her pussy then pushed my tongue inside her already soaking hole. She cried out my name as she pulled on my hair. i slid my tongue in and out of her slow and gently, then i felt her get hotter inside, I shoved my tongue even deeper inside her pussy, licking her insides wildly then i felt liquid flow from her, she screamed my name in pleasure, i licked up all her juices i could with a smile on my face.
I looked up at her breathing heavy again but smiling as she laid there. I looked over her mother who was still in the bed, rubbing and fingering her pussy moaning my name too. I slowly crawled up Wendy and kissed her lips softly then smiles as i felt her hands slide my shirt up and off, i kissed her again as her hand unbutton my jeans then unzip them, her legs pulled my jeans down then i kicked them off. I finally pulled away from the kiss and looked into her eyes, she just looked right back as my hand softly went down her cheek. She reached down one last time and slid my boxers down like she did my jeans, then she reached down and slowly wrapped her tiny hand around my soft cock.
She slowly started to rub my cock up and down, I slowly pumped my hips towards her hand and smiled as i looked at her eyes which was focused on my cock so i looked over at her mother who was staring at it too, watching me get hard in her daughters hand. Her eyes couldn’t leave my cock and neither could Wendy’s eyes. Her mother bit her lip and just laid next to us naked. I quickly got hard from Wendy’s tiny hand and then aligned it with her small pussy. Wendy slowly guided my cock inside her and she let out a loud moan as i pushed my cock inside her tight pussy. her inner walls squeezing my cock as i slide inside her, the farther i went in the louder she was. I pushed myself all the way inside her and flexed my cock a few times for her. She instantly wrapped her arms around my neck and started to get extremely hot inside and breath heavy as i kept flexing my cock, then she yelled she was cumming. She came all over my cock, then i slowly slid out of her and what looked like water was spilling on the bed, i was almost all the way out of her but i slid my self gently back inside her and gently made love with Wendy for the second time. She kept squirming below me moaning my name ever second of it.
After 15 minutes of this slow love making i heard Wendy’s mother scream my name, i kept my eyes on Wendy’s the entire time. i slid my self in and out of her tell her pussy squeezed really tight then pushed my self deep inside her and came with her, making her pussy tighten up even more and her juices completely soaking my cock and her mothers bed. I looked in to her eyes and smiled as i pulled out of her slowly, She was having issues breathing but i knew she was fine. her eyes where open and looking into mine and she was smiling.
I slowly rolled off her to the center of the bed and collapsed there. i closed my eyes and smiles as i felt Wendy’s head lay on my chest then her leg went over mine and wrapped around it. I slid my arm under her side and around her back, pulling her in close. I couldn’t be happier to have this amazing girl in my life.
Next thing i knew there was another head on my chest and another leg over my other leg, i opened my eyes to see Wendy’s mother on me too. i tried to ignore her but she made it hard when her hand gently tickled my inner thigh.
She looked up at me and smiled “She is asleep and will before abit” she whisper to me. I looked at Wendy then closed my eyes and cuddled up her. Her mother ran her fingers up my soft cock and wrapped her hand around it and started to rub it slowly.
I didn’t want to wake Wendy up but at the same time i didn’t want to get caught with her mothers hand around my slowly hardening cock. I slid out of the bed and made sure Wendy stayed asleep. I grabbed my boxers and went to put them on when her mother stopped me. at this point i was tired and out of cum, i didn’t want to have sex with Wendy’s mother but she wanted to have sex with me, she slid to the end of the bed and spread her pussy lip.
“Come eat me out like you did my daughter” she told me. I said no and turned around for the door. She stood up and followed me to the Kitchen. She really wanted me to do anything with her, she bent over ever thing she could, kept bending over in front of me to pet the dog or cat or to pick something up she just set aside. I sat down at the kitchen table and she came over and sat on the table in front of me. I thought about it for a second then just stared at her pussy. She slowly started to rub her pussy as i watched. She moaned my name as she fingered her self. My cock slowly started to get hard so i stood up and rubbed the tip of my cock against her wet pussy lips. She moaned again then tried to pull me into her. i stepped away and watched her follow me. Her hand grabbing at me cock as her other hand rubbed her breast. She kept telling me how wet her pussy was and only my cock could satisfy it. I finally couldnt resist this horny begging woman. I took her and pushed her up against the nearest wall. Pictures of their family and friends littered the wall. I picked her up, sliding her up the wall, she grinned then i slid my self inside her then she moaned and wrapped her legs and arms tightly around me.
I slid my cock in and out of her faster and harder then i was with Wendy. I was just having sex with her mother, where with Wendy i was making love. I pounded her pussy, making her back and ass pound against the wall, causing the pictures to shake. She was digging her nails into my back as i fucked her. I let her down when she was done and she instantly cleaned my cock of with just her tongue. I still wasn’t close to cumming so i lead her back to the kitchen. I slid the tip of my cock up and down her pussy lips slightly pushing then part like i was going to slip it in again. She moaned then i heard her say “fuck me as hard as you can Stan i want that massive cock until me in half.” i looked at her back and ran my hand up it slowly then stopped sliding my cock up and down her slit and pulled away then pushed the head of my cock up against her asshole.
“Not there” she yelled as i slid just the head of my cock inside her asshole. She cried in pain and clinched her asshole around my cock and tried to push it out.I pushed my cock up her asshole slowly. She cried in pain every second of it. I got my entire cock inside her ass. She had tears of pain rolling down her face but she was trying to be quite. I left my cock in her ass like that for 5 minutes before she squeezed her ass on her own and looked back at me smiling. I slowly started to slide out of her as she stayed bend over the table. I slid all the way to the head of my cock then i slid back in. I did repeated this for another 5 minutes. I started going faster and harder and she started to moan in pleasure. I felt her ass tighten around my cock every now and then but i wasn’t sure why.
a good half an hour of my dick pleasuring her ass she told me to stop, but i didn’t want to just yet. I couldn’t cum because i didn’t have any sperm left but i could keep doing this so i did. I started pounding her ass like i did with her against the wall, the table she was bent over moved back and forth with me thrusting in to her. she cried out in pleasure over and over again. i pulled out of her and was breathing heavy.
“Suck your ass off my cock” i commanded her. She tried to stand up but her legs gave out and she collapsed to the floor. I watched her lay on the floor breathing heavy and trying to move her legs. I walked up to her head and knelled down above her then sat down with my legs on both sides of her. She rolled over and took my cock into her mouth, she sucked on the tip and then looked up at me and took my cock out of her mouth. “Don’t stop slut” i commanded, she instantly looked down at my cock made a gagging face at it then took it in her mouth and sucked the head again then took what she could into her mouth and sucked and swallowed away. I watched her slowly start to enjoy it more and more. I pushed my cock down her throat and she gagged and almost threw up on my cock so i pulled out and had her suck the length of it as i pulled it out of her.
“your the first one to go into my 58 year old ass, but you made me feel like i was 20 again. Thank you Stan, now go back to my daughter.” she then laid there still trying to get feeling back in her legs. I stood up and looked down at her then looked at the doorway to go back upstairs to see Wendy crying. I had no idea how long she was there but i don’t think any time was good. She ran upstairs and locked her door to her room.
That’s all for this part. Once again sorry if this has bad grammar or spelling i am not great at it but am trying and i am told that’s what counts. I have a feeling if you all like this i will finish the night. this is true events of my life just different names.
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This is a re-write of the original ‘Farm Girl,’ story – i’ve changed the ending and some of the other bits!
Destiny’s first real experience with great sex
My wife’s friend again comes to dinner and this time she brings toys
This is a work of total fiction. The story and any characters within it belong to Vyper269. If you like it let me know and Iβll write more. If you donβt, I donβt really care. If you want to read, share, and comment on it, Cool! But it is mine. If you want to do anything with the characters, please write me with your ideas and ask, the worst that happens is I say no. This is part II, for good or ill. Again, thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy it! 1/3/2013.
A very dark night at a county fair for a very unlucky and unfortunate teenager. This story is not for the faint of heart or those who read pornographic erotica for the lovey dovey stuff.
I find out that one of my friends is still taking sex education/human sexuality.
Morgan Jackson. 18, cheerleader, beautiful, loner. Sometimes being alone isn’t what it’s all cracked up to be. No one to help you when you’re alone…
Two kids get puppies, the girls get some information with smiles, Uninvited guest start a rumble, a brother taken
The tale of a very sexually active teenager
After my night with John I woke up refreshed, and excited to start the day. Before John left he had requested I go to his house tonight once I’m done with my work for the day. I work from home, so I could really leave anytime I wanted to, but my work is important so I decided I needed to focus on that first.
I took my shower, and I realized that today was going to be the first day of wearing nothing while I worked. I have to admit it was a bit arousing when at 10am I had a conference call with two of my male clients in the UK. I kept thinking to myself if only they knew I was sitting here completely naked. It was complete torture all day knowing that I wasn’t allowed to touch myself, as masturbating during breaks had become a habit. Working from home certainly had its perks, but I was almost wishing I was in an office at the moment around people so that I would for sure not start rubbing my clit. I certainly didn’t want to disappoint John on this first day, and I made up my mind that I wouldn’t.
At 12:30pm I received a text from John that read…”My house 5pm! Do NOT urinate from now until I see you! That’s an order baby.” Don’t urinate? Was he kidding? How was I going to wait until 5pm to not pee? In that instant I started having doubts of myself. I wanted this so bad. I wanted nothing more than to please John, but did I have the strength to do everything that he asked of me? I tried to push the thought out of my head, and focus on work for the rest of the day. At about 4pm I closed up, and that’s when it hit me that I needed to pee so badly. I hadn’t had anything to drink since the text; for fear that I wouldn’t be able to hold it. I was thirsty, and a little bit miserable. I was doing this for John though. I tried really hard to keep thinking that.
About 4:55pm I pulled into John’s house. He lived in a really nice part of town. In fact, a good friend of mine when we were growing up lived just a few houses down. Her Dad was the lawyer for the city we lived in. So I knew that the houses here were not cheap. I remember my Dad saying that John was a CEO for some big insurance company before he moved back to town a few months ago. I wasn’t sure at this point if he still worked, or if he was retired. My father was a fireman, and firemen are able to retire at an earlier age than many professions.
There were four other vehicles in the driveway. I recognized John’s vehicle, but I had no clue who the others belonged to. I rang the doorbell, and I could feel my body tensing up. I was excited to see John, but also very nervous. John opened the door, and immediately pulled me into him, enclosing me in a big bear hug. He kissed my forehead. “Right on time baby girl,” he said. He leaned over and whispered to me, “I have plans for you today baby girl, and I need you to keep trusting me. Can you do that?”
“Of course I trust you,” I said but my mind was running wild with thoughts of what he had planned.
“Do you remember the rule I gave you upon entering my home? Please take care of that. I don’t want to remind you again.” he said.
“There were a bunch of cars in the drivewayβ¦so I didn’t know if you had company or not.”
“If at any time I don’t want you to remove your clothes upon entering my house, I will tell you. Otherwise you just do it. Understood?”
“Yes Sir.”
The “Sir” just popped right out of my mouth, but he had smiled when I said it. So I think he liked it. I pulled my shirt over my head, and unsnapped my bra. I folded them both up and placed them on a chair. I looked around and I saw nobody, so I still haven’t figured out who those vehicles belonged to. Clearly nobody else was here, or John wouldn’t have had me remove my clothes. Feeling a little more confident I took my shorts off. No panties of course, as John had taken those yesterday.
“Good girl,” he said. Every time he said “good girl” it sent a tingle through my body. It meant that he was pleased with me, and that meant everything. He moved so he was standing directly in front of me. He slid a finger through my pussy lips, and asked “Did you do as I said regarding urinating Sami?”
“I did, Sir, but I need to pee badly now.”
“Good, then we’ll get started.” He led me through the house, and he pointed out where the kitchen, dining room, bathroom, and his bedroom were. He led me back further down the hallway to the last room. He opened the door, and motioned me inside. The room was painted black, and there was a bed with white sheets. Along one wall there was a rack of sorts, with belts of different sizes hanging from it. There was a closed brown cabinet in one corner. “Go ahead and crawl on the bed Sami. We are going to be doing our first inspection, before we have any fun today. Letβs start by having you lay on your back.” He moved toward the bottom of the bed, and he pulled up two ankle straps that were attached my small chains to the corner of the bed. He put each ankle in a strap, and tightened the chain so that I couldn’t move my legs at all. He did the same at the head of the bed with my wrists.
I felt completely and totally exposed to John. He could do anything he wanted to me at this moment, and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. That thought was scaring, and VERY arousing.
“Sir?”
“Yes, baby girl?”
“I really need to pee. I don’t think I can hold it much longer.”
“You need to. There will be no peeing in this bed. Do you understand, Sami?”
“But, I don’t know if I can hold it.”
“You can, and you will!” he said in a voice I had only heard one other time when he was gagging me with his cock last night. He walked out of the room without saying anything. And, about two minutes later he walked back in, and he wasn’t alone.
Immediately I started to struggle to try and get out of the straps. I tried so hard to close my spread legs. “John, what’s happening? Why are…” and he interrupted me.
“Quiet Sami! No more talking.” he ordered.
He turned to the three guys that followed him in. “This is Sami guys. What do you think?”
The tall brown haired guy said, “Nice John, real nice. How old is she?”
John replied that I was 30, and he told the guys a shortened version of how we met.
I was humiliated laying there with my legs forced open, and these four men standing there and looking at me, and talking like I couldn’t hear them.
John smiled, “I’m going to get this inspection done, you guys can wait in the backyard or youβre welcome to stay and watch.” My tears got harder to control, as I realized the three strange men were going to stay and watch.
John first examined both of my breasts. I have very large breasts (34DD) so he picked them up, and he rubbed them and he looked closely at them. He moved to the side of me so he could see if I had shaved my armpits well enough. He took his right hand and he rubbed right above my pussy, checking for any signs of hair. There was one spot that he kept coming back to, “Sami you missed a spot right here. Did you use a mirror to check before you presented yourself to me today?”
Still crying I mumbled, “No.” By this time my whole body was shaking, and I was crying uncontrollably. John ignored it. He acted as if I was perfectly fine. “Sami it needs to be completely smooth every single day. There are no exceptions, ever. I thought I had made myself clear.”
βIβm sorry,β I promised that I would do better next time. He said that I would be receiving a punishment for it, to help me remember to do a better job next time. I thought to myself, βWasn’t being humiliated in front of these men that I don’t know punishment enough?β, but I certainly didn’t say that out loud. John walked to the cabinet, and when he opened it I could see all kinds of things from butt plugs on the top shelf, to a crop. All sorts of things that I would become familiar with in time I assumed. That was if I could make it through this first day. He pulled out something that looked like what the Doctor used on me at my gyno appointments. As he turned around with it I confirmed in my mind that’s what it was.
“Hey Steve, can you check to see if I need the lube please.”
“Sure, man.” And before I could think about what was happening Steve was leaning over the bed and he had inserted a finger all the way in my hole. “God damn girl. No you definitely don’t need lube, she is soaked.”
John started laughing as he walked back over to the bed. He rubbed the speculum along my pussy picking up all of the wetness. He leaned over to where he was basically sitting on the bed, “Hold still, Sami. It won’t hurt I promise.” He inserted the speculum, and as he was pushing it in he was watching my face. Still I couldn’t control the tears, but he didn’t seem to notice. He opened the speculum, and he was right it didn’t hurt. It just felt like my pussy was being stretched open a little. He pulled out a mini flashlight from his pocket and he turned it on pointing it inside. The pressure to pee was becoming unbearable, and my body was instinctly making me move my hips a little to relieve the pressure. He told me that everything looked good. He closed the speculum, and removed it. He started rubbing my clit, and watching my facial expression. I think he thought that was going to calm me down, but really it was making it worse. I didn’t want these guys to be watching us do this.
John unstrapped my ankles, and I was instantly relieved. Finally, I would be able to relieve myself, and these guys would go away. Instead, of letting my wrists go, John reached over my head and behind the headboard he pulled out two more straps with chains. He started putting them on my ankles, but these were in the area that made my legs stick straight in the air and pulled back a little. I began to cry again. “Sami please stop crying.”
“But Sir I need to pee!”
“I know you do, and you will pee when I tell you to. Now stop!”
“Take a good look at that ass boys. That’s a virgin right there.” John said with a slight snicker.
“Oh hell John, are you fucking kidding?” said the tall brown haired guy who I now know is Steve.
“Yep, dead serious. She hasn’t had anything up there yet.”
John walked back over to the cabinet, while the guys were making comments about my asshole, and how tight it probably was. John returned with a bottle, and he opened it and he was putting lube all over it. He bent over the bed, “Relax Sami. If you relax it won’t hurt.” I tried really hard to relax, but I couldn’t. I could feel his finger touching the opening, and it was just a reflex I couldn’t control. I couldn’t relax. He started pushing his finger in, and it hurt so badly. I started screaming and kicking my legs what little I could move them. I begged John not to do this yet. I begged him to make the guys leave. I begged and begged and begged. John ignored me completely. The guys were egging John to push it in further and further. Once John had his entire finger pushed in, he started moving it around a little. He slowly removed it, and pushed it back in. I screamed louder than I did the first time. Almost immediately he removed it completely, and he brought it up close to my face. He touched the finger that was just in my ass to my lips. “Suck it baby girl. I need this ass clean. I’m not going to enjoy putting my cock up there when it’s dirty. Do you understand?” I shook my head yes, as he slid the finger in my mouth. I didn’t fight him on this. I just sucked his finger clean.
“One last thing before I unstrap you.” He walked back to the cabinet in the corner of the room, and he pulled something out. He walked back to the bed, “You’re getting 5 smacks for the spot of hair that you missed Sami. Every time you receive a punishment like this you need to count. When you reach the last number, you’ll thank me for the lesson. Do you understand?”
“Y yes yesss Sir,” I stammered.
He set the wide part of the spoon on my open pussy, right over my clit. He looked straight in my eyes, and he lifted up and smacked my pussy. I screamed “One”, and burst into tears again. Before I could regroup he smacked me again, “TWO!” He stopped for a few seconds, and then he smacked my pussy even harder two times in a row, “THREE, FOUR!β The guys were loving it. They were all laughing and egging John to go harder. He set the spoon on my pussy one more time. As he lifted it I felt my body jerk, and then I felt the worse pain I had ever felt right on my clit, “FIVE! Thank you Sir”. I was crying so hard. My body was limp from fighting, and limp from crying. With his hand John rubbed my pussy. It was a rub trying to tell me that it was ok, but my clit hurt so bad that the rubbing was making me cry harder.
The short guy with brown hair told John, “Hey John we’ll be waiting outside.” And the other two guys followed him out of the room. Finally, they were leaving. Thank God!
John took the straps off of my wrists and my ankles. He climbed into bed with me, and cuddled up against me. “You ok baby?” I didn’t answer him. I just started to cry as he put his arms around me. “You’ll get used to it,” and he leaned over to kiss me. I wanted to believe that I would get used to it. I still didn’t understand why I wanted to give myself to someone, and why this desire and need was so powerful inside of me. He rubbed my clit, as he held me.
“I still need to pee Sir. Can I please go to the bathroom now?”
“Yes, you may. Follow me, and I’ll show you where you can pee at.” I remembered passing the bathroom and that was just down the hallway, so I was a little confused why John needed to show me. I followed him out of the room, and he walked past the bathroom. I stopped, and pointed to the bathroom, confused and not knowing what to say. “No, you’ll only use that bathroom when you need to do #2”, he said laughing. What the heck? I kept following him, and he started toward the sliding glass door that lead to his backyard. He opened the door, and motioned me to go outside. I stood frozen. I couldn’t go outside naked in the middle of the day. “My yard is completely fenced in Sami, nobody can see in.” Reluctantly, I stepped one foot outside and looked around. The guys that I had just met were sitting at a table to the left, drinking and smoking. John took me by the arm and led me to a section of the yard that was toward the right. It was about a 12 foot by 12 foot area that was sectioned off by a line of gravel on all sides.
“When you are here, and you have to pee this is where you will relieve yourself. Do you understand?”
I didn’t answer him. I just stared at this section of grass, thinking to myself that I couldn’t do this. I couldn’t come outside to pee. I couldn’t pee in front of these guys. Then I looked at John, and knew that I would. This is what he wanted me to do. I had already learned once today how it felt to disappoint him, and I don’t mean the pain. I hated knowing that he wasn’t pleased with the the poor job of shaving that I did. Suck it up Sami, I told myself. I walked towards the middle of the area, and I saw the three guys get up and head over. They stopped at the gravel, and with beer in hand they were ready to watch me pee. I closed my eyes, spread my legs and squatted. I had to pee so badly, and I just needed to push them out of my mind. In a matter of a few seconds I felt the relief, as I started to pee. Once I was done, I opened my eyes. The first thing I noticed was the short hefty guy had pulled his cock out and was stroking it. John told me to follow him, and on the far side of the 12 x 12 area there was a little barn. Behind the barn was a plastic tub. John opened it and showed me the contents. There were two rolls of toilet paper, and a plastic bag. He explained that after peeing I would wipe with that toilet paper, and discard it in the plastic bag. I did as he said, with all of the guys watching me.
We walked back over toward the house, and the guys. “Sami, I want to introduce you to my friends.” Pointing at the tall brown haired guy, “This is Steve. Steve and I have been friends for almost 30 years. He actually knows your father too. He has a slave who you will meet soon, her name is Steph.” John walked over to the quiet guy who had hardly said a word the entire time, “This is Josh. He is the newest person to our group. We’re teaching him the ropes. He has a slave, and her name is Rita.” And, pointing to the last of the three, “And this is Matt. He doesn’t have a slave at the moment, but he is certainly looking.” All the guys started laughing.
Steve and Josh finished their beers, and said their goodbyes to John and Matt. Relief came over me, they were all finally leaving. Matt however, still stood there with cock hanging out. I felt a little ashamed because I couldn’t stop looking at it. I could also feel my pussy becoming a little wet. His cock was not as long as John’s but it was thicker. “Sami you can head back inside, please head back to the room we were just in.” I turned around to head inside, and I could hear John and Matt talking but I couldn’t hear what they were saying.
As I entered the room, I had time to take everything in a little more. I glanced at the belts again, and I peered into the cabinet as John had left it open. So many things that I have seen online before, but never in person. I turned around and in the corner of the room that I hadn’t seen before was a video camera set up. Before that even registered in my mind John and Matt came in the room. John said, “I need to run and get a pack of cigarettes, and Matt is going to stay here with you. He has permission to use two of you three holes, and he can do anything he wants. He’s in charge.”
“Wait, no you can’t leave me here with him. I don’t know him.” I cried.
“Sami, he’s my friend and you’ll be fine. You need to get used to my friends. Do as he says.” and out the door he went closing it behind him. I ran over to the door, and Matt was right behind me. He grabbed my hair, and pulled me back into the room. Holding onto my hair, he pulled my head back toward him and he whispered, “You will be the slut we all know you are, and you will enjoy it.” He pushed me toward the bed, and I fell on it with my feet still on the floor. Matt came behind me and held me down there with one hand, and fingered me with the other hand. He then pulled my hair so I was standing up again next to the bed. “On your knees bitch!” he ordered. βI saw you staring at my cock outside, so donβt be shy I know what you want.β
Now I was scared, John never talked like this. Even when John used his scary voice it wasn’t like this. I did as I was told. I sat on my knees waiting for the next order, “Spread your legs”. I spread my legs as far as I could, and Matt took a hold of my hair again, and he pushed his cock inside my mouth. He fucked my mouth for about 10 minutes. During that entire time he called me names, and made fun of the way I was sucking him. He told me that it was a good thing I was getting trained, because I was a shitty cock sucker. He picked me up and threw me towards the bed again, ordering me on my back. I climbed in the bed and got on my back. He removed his pants completely and climbed on top of me. With no warning he pushed his cock inside my wet pussy. I couldn’t believe how wet it was. Matt clearly noticed too, as he started laughing. “You definitely are a slut.” He kept thrusting harder and harder inside my pussy. I felt my face grow red, as I knew Matt could see how much I was enjoying this. It made him thrust harder and deeper inside of me. “I can’t wait to feel the inside of your little asshole you fucking whore.” He kept thrusting inside of me, and my body was responding. He could tell I was getting close to cumming. “You best not cum without my permission, or you will regret it.” I was trying so hard to control it, but my body was not listening to my head. “If you want to cum, ask me bitch. Beg for it!”
“Please Matt may I cum,” I finally got out once I caught my breath. Matt pushed his cock in harder and so deep. “Not yet, but be ready.” I tried focusing on my breathing as he kept pushing his cock inside my pussy. All of a sudden his thrusts got quicker and shorter, and I could feel his cock getting ready to explode. It felt so good, and I was so embarrassed that it felt so good. I couldn’t control my body any longer. “Please Matt. Can I cum!?!” His body tensed up and he yelled, “Cum now!” As my body released the orgasm, I felt his white cream explode inside of me. He held onto me as we both shook with orgasm. We laid there for a few moments catching our breath, and Matt slow sat up removing his cock from inside of me. “Don’t move,” he ordered. He got up and he wiped his cock off with a towel that I hadn’t even noticed on the bed earlier. He walked over to the cabinet, and he pulled out a camera. “Spread your legs, and with your hands spread your pussy lips as far as you can.” I did as I was told…and he started laughing. “Damn that’s a lot of cum.” He took a picture. I could feel the cum dripping out of me. Matt started getting dressed, and just as he was zipping up his pants, I heard the front door open and close. “Don’t move until John gets back in here!” and Matt was out the door.
Again, the tears started running. Why was I crying? I asked for this. I dreamt of this. I fantasized of this. What’s wrong with me? I was playing back the whole evening in my mind, when the door opened and John walked in. “Hi baby girl. Why are you crying again?” He brushed the tears off my face, and kissed my forehead again. He moved down toward my pussy, and spread my lips apart with his hand. “I see you must have pleased Matt, and that makes me very happy. You should only be crying if you disappointed me baby girl.”
“I don’t know why I’m crying, I’m sorry Sir.”
“It’s ok. I think you’re awfully sexy when youβre in tears.” he laughed.
He removed his clothes, and he climbed in next to me again. He wrapped his arms around me. When he was loving and holding me it was the best feeling I have ever felt in my life. I felt so safe, and so loved. Nothing could be wrong when I was in his arms. He whispered, “Have you ever had two men cum inside of you in one day Sami?” I shook my head, of course not I thought. I had only had two men in my entire life cum inside of me before today. John got on top of me straddling me at my neck. He pushed his cock inside my mouth, holding my head up. “Swallow it baby. Get it nice and wet for me.” I kept sucking and taking it as far as I could down my throat. After only a few minutes he moved down toward my pussy, and he push my legs apart further than they already were. He positioned his cock at my hole, and slowly slid it in. He moaned a sound I hadn’t heard before. He leaned over so his head was right next to mine as he started fucking me. I could still feel the cum from Matt inside of me. “God Damn Sami you don’t know how much I love this. Fucking you with another man’s cum inside of you. One of my favorite things ever.” He continued pushing his cock in my already cum filled hole. “Did you enjoy Matt, be honest?” I didn’t answer him, and I looked away my face was getting hot. “Tell me Sami. Did you like being used by Matt?” I shook my head saying that I did, but I couldn’t say it out loud. Me confirming that I liked it evidently made John hornier, as he started fucking me faster and harder. He was slamming his cock inside of me. After about 10 minutes of slamming my pussy, John sat up and grabbed my legs. One last thrust he moaned and I felt my pussy filled with his white cum. He fell down next to me catching his breath, and he slid an arm around my waist. “Will you stay the night?” I shook my head yes, and I moved in close to him. He put this head next to mine, and he just held me.
We both drifted off to sleep and about an hour or so later I felt John lightly shaking my shoulder to wake up. I looked at the clock and it said it was 10pm. He ordered me to the bathroom to clean up. I followed him, and he turned the shower on. He told me to clean myself, and to make sure to give my pussy a good scrubbing. I did as he said, and I tried really hard to get all of the cum out of my pussy. Just as I turned the water off, and was stepping out of the shower he came in. He told me to hold on, and he took a hold of my arm with one hand, and the other hand he slid a finger inside my pussy. He moved it around and said, “Good girl…no sign of me or Matt.” He gave me a kiss. “I know that you have had a big day today. And, you’ve done really well. I have one more lesson for the day, and then we’ll go to sleep.” I didn’t know if my body could handle one more thing tonight I was so tired, and my body was so wore out. Not that I was physically tired, but mentally I was drained.
“What I’m going to be asking of you is very important to me Sami. I’m going to be honest and say if you refuse, it’s a deal breaker for me. This was not one of your limits, so I hope you were honest with me regarding that.” I stood in the bathtub, trying to think what it was he wanted to do. “The first few times we do this will be either in the bathroom, or outside until you are used to it and you can handle it without making a mess.” Without making a mess? What the heck is he talking about? “On your knees now,” he ordered. I slowly got to my knees. He unzipped his pants and lowered them just under his cock. “Open your mouth,” I did as he said and I started to lean toward his cock. I thought he wanted me to take it in his mouth. “No! Just sit there.” I waited, and then it dawned on me what he was doing. “He released just a little bit of piss that landed first on my chin. He moved a little closer, “Take as much of it as you can baby girl. Make me proud of you today.” He released his piss again, landing right in my mouth. After he filled it up, he held his piss and ordered me to swallow it. I did as he said. It was probably the most humiliating thing I have ever felt in my life, and at the same time it wasn’t that bad. It didn’t taste good, but seeing him smile when I swallowed it was all I needed to continue. He moved a little closer, and he put the cock in my mouth. “Let’s see how you do baby girl.” I felt the warm piss fill my mouth, and I just sucked it right out of his cock and swallowed. At one point it was coming to fast for me to swallow and some of it leaked out of my mouth. He stopped the piss to allow me time to break and catch up. As soon as I did he released the piss again. This time I swallowed more often and faster, trying so hard to make him proud of me. Finally he was done. “Baby girl you did so good!β he kissed the top of my head. When he stood up he pushed his cock in my mouth again, and he fucked me harder than he had yet. Halfway through I started to gag, and every time I did he pushed it further and further down my throat. Holding onto my hair, and pulling me so close that my chin was touching his balls, “You don’t know what seeing you take my piss like that does to me.” His cock was hard and throbbing within a few minutes. “Look at me and suck it baby girl!β I did as he said, and after another 3-4 minutes he was cumming in my mouth. Holding my head so that I couldn’t move, his warm cum filled my throat. He slowly released me, and he told me to clean up again. He said he would be waiting in the hallway for me. I stood back up and turned the water back on. I washed all of the piss off me, and stepped out of the shower. I dried myself off, and headed out the door.
“You did so good today Sami. I am really really proud of you.” He grabbed my hand and led me back to the black bedroom where I had been most of the evening. “This is where you’ll sleep until you officially belong to me Sami.” He threw a couple of blankets on the bed, and he put his arms around me. “If you need me you can come get me in my room, otherwise I’ll see you in the morning.” I climbed into bed, completely spent. I started thinking back on the day, and everything that happened but I couldn’t keep my eyes open. I drifted to sleep feeling content and happy.
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a secret pleasure found out and expanded on……
A dark and sadistic tale set in Victorian England
Wayne and Louise catch up with an old friend
After several years of marriage, I found out a really dirty secret about my wife. Simply put, she is a cock crazed slut. She’ll take any cock. It doesn’t matter what size, shape or color. If she can find it, she will suck it dry, and if the person is smart enough she’ll let them fuck her brains out.
I only really found out a few months ago. It started off as a regular Saturday night. We went out for a drinks at our local bar. We’ve gone there for years, and pretty much know everyone there. We said our ‘hellos’ did a couple rounds, and the night began to get fuzzy. Before we knew it, it was closing time. “Last round!” the barkeep shouted. Their were about seven men in the bar. They all looked pretty drunk, I knew two of them. The rest must have been passing through town, since our town was just off the local interstate. “I’ll be right back, just gonna run to the ladies room”. On her way back to where we were sitting on of the men, a big scruffy trucker type, grabbed one of her ass cheeks. “Nice cheeks!”. She turned around and smiled at him. Next thing I knew I was watching her unzip his jeans, pull his cock out, and place it in her mouth.
I just stood there frozen. This was my sexy wife sucking a complete strangers cock right in front of me!. The weird thing was, I looked down, and hand an erection. Another one of the people in the group, a tall black man took out the biggest cock I had ever seen. He pulled her head back and said , “have some chocolate!” she hungrily agreed, and gagged hard on his huge black member. She began to alternate between the two cocks, and the other five men began pulling out there swollen erections.
Meanwhile, the bartender went and locked the door, and flicked off the lights, he just left a small exit light on in the back. He went to the ‘circle’ to join the fun. The tallest man in the group reached into my wife’s shirt, and squeezed her boobs really hard. “Rip my shirt off!” The black man in front readily complied, and the men took to sucking squeezing and devouring her perfect c-cup breast, and biting on her perfect little nipples.
She was moaning and groaning, she made sure to suck on all the cocks, even putting two in her mouth at once. The men lifted her little body up and threw her on the pool table. She got on all fours, and quickly threw her lather skirt off, revealing only her pink satin lace panties. She was on the pool table in a matching bra and panties waiting to be fucked. I was at the other end of the bar, trying so hard not to take out my cock, and let off a much needed load.
Two men stood in front of her, jamming their cocks in and out her mouth. Even from across the bar , I could hear her gagging. One man stuck his head in between her legs, and licked her through her panties, “oooohhhhhh” she moaned. He placed his fingers in and out of her tight little pussy. She had just shaven it a few days ago, it was so perfect! Another man kept smacking her ass really hard, shoving her forward onto the large black cock she was devouring. They finally pulled her panties off, “I’m so wet|!” she screamed. One of the men, a larger one, who had a very trucker look to him, lay flat on the pool table next to her. She got the hint right away, and squatted down on his cock. She rode him really hard, he was having a hard time keeping up. He grabbed her, and shoved his cock deep into her pussy.
The men kept switching places, they all wanted her to suck hard on their cocks. She was trying to get three in her mouth at once, but kept gagging to hard. Although I couldn’t see much, I was able to see her reflection on the mirror next to where they were. My wife fucking a group of men!. I was so turned on at this point that I took my cock out, and stated playing with.
While she was riding one man, another slowly stuck a finger in her ass. She wanted to moan, but the cock in her mouth kept her very busy. Then three men took turns spitting into her asshole, and sliding their fingers in and out. I’ve never fucked her ass, so i’m sure it was really tight. I’ve thought of it. She has such a perfect one. It looks even better when she is fucking strangers!
She was really enjoying all the fingers in her ass. But between switching cocks in her mouth, she yelled “someone fuck my ass already!. She climbed off the cock she was on, and got on her hands and knees. The black guy just shoved his whole cock in there “WOW!” I was sure she couldn’t handle it, but she didn’t want to say anything. She just bent forward, and shoved a long warm cock right in her mouth. He fucked the shit out of her. She got of his cock, and lay on her back on the pool table. He shoved his cock back in, and another man shoved his cock deep into her pussy.
I was so turned on. I never saw anyone get dp’d , especially my wife! “WOW< I'm coming!! she yelled. Her juices flowed out of her pussy, onto the cock inside her, The man she was sucking on couldn't handle it anymore. He came all over her face, eyes, and breast. She licked every inch of cum of her breast, and sucked him clean dry. "Thanks babe, you ain't bad!" she smiled at him as he put his clothes back on.
|But she had work to do. There were plenty more cocks to satisfy, and her pussy still needed more. She couldn't handle the black cock for very long. She got off and said "let me taste my ass". She squatted on the floor, and after sucking him for a little while, he exploded and shot load after load of cum all over her. But she still to needed be fucked. She bend over with her feet on the floor, and her hands gripping the edge of the pool table. She was hoping someone would fuck her brains out. The bartender took the initiative, For an older guy he really was able to move fast. He pulled her hair back, and fucked her really hard as she slurped on the last two cocks. She had cum dripping all over face, mouth, even in her hair. I was about too cum. Watching my wife have sex with strange men, and get fucked with two cocks in her mouth was making me explode. finally, the bartender shot his cum all over her back, and made her turn around and lick the rest of his cock and balls. She wasn't done yet, she walked across the bar, completely naked, her beautiful tits hanging out and her shaven pussy ready to be fucked again coming towards me. "I didn't forget about you" she said, smiling. She bent down, and sucked my cock, I could see all the cum from the other men, glistening on her body. I couldn't take it, I shot my load all over her face. She kissed me on the lips, and went to get a towel. I could see how red her ass was from all the spanking.
At this point, the other men had left the bar, and it was just us and the barkeep. He called us a cab, and we headed home. My wife sat next to me in the cab, and made me slide my hand into her pussy so I can feel how wet she was from all the men who just fucked her. I was very hard again. But she wasn't satisfied, she invited the cab driver in to the house with us….
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In the summer of 1981 when I was 16, I stayed with my dad, his 2nd wife and my 12yo step-sister, Sarah, for two weeks. Since my dad and step-mom worked, they asked me to keep an eye on Sarah. That wasn’t hard at all since she had changed a LOT since the last time I saw her six months before. Even though she was 12, she had already started to develop a very nice body. Her mom had a terrific build with huge boobs so I wasn’t surprised that Sarah had started along that same road early. She also had the cutest smile that showed off her new braces.
I had known Sarah since she was 7 and we got along pretty good. We’d watch movies and swim in the pool most of the time. Watching her run around in a wet bikini was driving me crazy though. A few times she’d climb out on the ladder and the bikini bottoms would slide down giving me a nice look at the top half of her cute little ass before she’d quickly pull it back up. I had to put a towel over my lap a few times to hide a developing hard-on. It didn’t help that her white swimsuit was made of thin material and slightly see through. I could see her nipples and even her patch of dark pubes. She’d walk over to me to talk after climbing out and it was so difficult not staring right at her transparent bikini.
Then one day something amazing happened. She did a high bounce dive off the board and when she hit the water her bikini top popped off. She came to the surface all embarrassed with her arms around her boobs telling me not to look. I was so tempted but I turned around the other way. I heard her swim to her floating top and then she started getting upset saying her top was broken. I asked what had happened and she said one of the straps had snapped right off and she couldn’t wear it. GREAT! I thought. I told her to just go inside and get another one. She said this was her only one because she had outgrown her other swimsuits. Then she said her mom always got home too late every day to take her to the department store for a new one which meant she couldn’t swim again until the weekend. Jokingly, I said it’s too bad you can’t just skinny dip, and then I chuckled.
She was quiet a moment then asked if I was serious. I paused and then asked what she meant. She asked if I really meant she could skinny dip. I just shrugged and said it was her pool; she could do what she wants. And all of a sudden my heart was beating very fast thinking of her stark naked in the pool. She was quiet again and then she said she peeked outside one night a couple of weeks before and had seen her mom and my dad swimming naked. She had watched them for 30 minutes swimming and walking around naked and thought that it looked like fun. Now my heart was beating so hard my legs were shaking. And then she asked if I would skinny dip, too. I almost passed out. She said she’d feel weird if it was just she, but if I did it too, she’d be able to do it.
Once I managed to control my suddenly heavy breathing, I said sure, I could do it too. I did sound like fun. Then she told me to go first. I said sure, but could I turn around first? She said okay so I did. She was pressed up against the side of the pool so I couldn’t see her body, and her broken bikini top was lying on the ground. I asked if she really wanted me to swim, too, and she just nodded. I said okay. I reached for my swimsuit, my heart racing even faster than ever. In just a moment I was about to be naked in front of my 12yo stepsister.
And then I paused as a thought occurred to me. Sarah had a knack for playing practical jokes. I suddenly wondered if she was doing this just to get me to drop my pants, and then laugh and back out of it. To be honest, that didn’t really bother me because I’d be more than happy to show off my body to her, but I really wanted to see her naked, too. And I mean REALLY wanted to see her naked. She asked why I was taking so long and I looked at her. Damn she looked so cute….and hot! I told her I thought she might be playing a joke on me just to get me naked and then not do it, too. She looked at me innocently and promised she wasn’t.
Then I told her that she had to pull off her bikini bottoms first and toss them on the side of the pool. She hesitated and said that she wanted me to go first so that she’d have the guts to do it, too. I said that if she took her bottoms off, I still couldn’t see her. Then I’d strip and she could see me first. That way, I’d know she wasn’t just kidding around. She hesitated again. Then she finally said she’d do it. I almost jumped up and yelled, “YES!” She slowly bent down and removed her bikini bottoms under the water. I wanted so bad to leap in and get a good look at that tight little body of her’s, but didn’t. I was hoping that I’d soon be able to anyway.
She lifted her wet little bikini bottoms out of the water, tossed them on the ground and said “There. Now it’s your turn.” I looked at the bottoms and wondered if she’d get upset if I put them in my mouth and chewed on them. Probably. I looked at her and knew that the time had come. I asked if she had ever seen a guy naked before. She smiled shyly and said that Rick Newly had showed her his thing when they were eight, but no one else. I smiled and said “Well, you’re about to, so get ready”. Her eyes were glue t me as I suddenly shoved down my swimsuit and kicked it off. I stood there stark naked as she stared at me. Her eyes were wide open. Not just because I was naked, but because I had a full blown boner. All the excitement and anticipation had gotten me so worked up my dick was at full mast.
“You have an erection?” she asked, amazed. I said yes because being naked made me excited. She stared at it some more and I made it bounce by flexing my ground muscles. She squealed at that. Then I said it was her turn to show me. I wanted her to swim to the shallow end and walk out of the pool so I could get a full look at her. Her face turned bright red and I thought for a moment that she actually would back out. But to my absolute delight, she said all right. She swam along the side to the stairs in the shallow edge and stopped. She asked if I was ready, and I said she had no idea how ready I was.
And then she stood up and slowly walked out of the pool.
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Part 9 and there was Three
Harry woke feeling his wives, βwives I have two wivesβ, he smiled, laying next him, his eyes closed. Hermione snuggled up to him, her leg over his, Ginny on his other side pressing into him, their heads on his chest and shoulder, their breasts against him, he could feel their breaths on his skin, their heart beats, Hermioneβs wetness on his thigh, Ginnyβs hand gently holding his erect manhood. He laid there thinking of how his life had turned around it the last years.
First Hermione, found out how Ron had been lying to her all those years, and came to him in her pain, as she always had in the past, it hurt him to see her in pain. He loved her, so he was always there for her, to talk and heal, then sheβd go back to Ron. Of course it always tore him apart when she did, he loved her for so long.
The truth of Ronβs deceptions came out and now done with, she left him for good.
He remembers that night, the night she was finally his and he hers. That first kiss, their souls intermixed together in that kiss, the missing part of each heart bound together at last and they both knew they would be together from that moment forward, as it was intended to be. Their first love-making, where they surrendered their bodies in total love to each other, that wondrous night. The next morning when he asked her to marry, as he had wanted to for so long. She said βYesβ, without a moments hesitation. He was no longer alone. βGod he loved her, his first and eternal love, his heartβ
And now Ginny, the one closest to his heart, after Hermione. If there had never been his Hermione, he would have pursued her, and may have anyway, being Hermione was with Ron, but Ron lied to her too, turning her away for him, keeping only their friendship, but thatβs over and done with.
He recollects of that night when Hermione mention a threesome. At first he was dismayed that his loving wife, had even mentioned one, His first thoughts, was she tired of him, did she want another man to join them, did she want another manβs child, not his, was she going to leave him, what did I do wrong. It weighted heavily on his mind for days. Although he never showed Hermione his troubled feelings.
After thinking it though Harry finally decided, maybe his love just want to experiment with one, at least he hoped that was all she wanted, after all in the wizarding world multi-marriage partners were acceptable. He did love her so and anything she wanted was fine with him, for she was his heart. Even if she wanted to sleep with another man, he was willing, anything for her.
So he brought it back up. It surprised his wife when he asked βWould you like to try a threesome?β, that first look she gave, Hermione had forgotten she mentioned it weeks before and how she thought at first, the same as he did when she first mentioned it to him. He negated her fears, assuring her he has not nor ever will be tired of her. It surprised her more when he told her, it was totally up to her if they did and with whom. After which he explain that all he ever needed was her and her happiness. If she wanted to do so, he loved her enough for her decide when and with who.
He was more than pleasantly surprised when she said βI was thinking of Ginny.β in truth if he had to chose someone it would have been Ginny, he did love her, after Hermione. He recalled Hermione saying βActually I was seriously considering her. Sheβs always loved you, you know, and she definitely has the experience. Andβ¦ she did ask once βif I sharedββ¦β She love Ginny too and had several experiences with her back at Hogwarts and now she was ready to share her husband with her best friend.
So they invited her to dinner and ask, she was more than pleased to join them and she did a few days later. It was glorious, you could almost see the love radiating off the three of them that night. Next day Hermione asked him if he would like to have Ginny join them again and often. She also told him how she heard Ginny quietly wished to herself that she had something like our loving togetherness that night. The look on Hermioneβs face, was so heart warming when he said only if she wished and if so they should make it permanent. Later the slight teasing and the look on Ginnyβs face as he did, then when they ask her to marry them, she screamed YES and covered them in kisses, that was less than a month ago, now the three were married, yesterday.
Now their a family, the three of them, he could not be happier, and Ginny wants five children. Hermione only wants three for sure, maybe more. And Harry hoped to start expanding their family soon, unbeknown to him Hermione canceled her contraceptive charm the night they ask Ginny to join them in a threesome. Wanting to give her husband the third gift dearest to his heart, their child.
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Harry laid there holding his loves in pure happiness and joy. The universe was in harmony.
Ginny woke first, still holding onto Harry, they kissed, she nibbled his ear and whispered βI want to taste my husbandβ, kissed him again and moved down to his rock solid member and began kissing and lovingly nursing on it, caressing what not in her mouth. Harry gasped, waking Hermione, she looked down and smiled βhungry are weβ then turned her lips to Harry and began trying to tickle his tonsils. Ginnyβs slow manipulation of his penis was almost excruciating wonderful, he thankful let loose the flood of semen, that had built up. She drank the first wave of his nectar, wanting, needed every drop. He groaned into Hermione mouth. The others Ginny held in her mouth as she slowly wanked him. When he spurt the last. She rose and pulled Hermione from Harry and kissed her, surprising Hermione as Ginny shared their husbandβs morning gift. Harry watched the sexy battle of his wives oral blending, Ginny was still slowly stroking him, he never soften. As his loves separated, each relishing the taste of their husband, Ginny gently pulled on Hermione, she understood and moved over Harry and lower. Ginny guided their husband into their wife.
Upon the third blissful orgasm, Hermione clamped down on Harry , pushing him over the top and he filled her with his life giving cream. As Hermione rode Harry, Ginny would kiss her then Harry, sometimes on the lips, sometimes their nipples, sometimes Hermione clit, at times she would lick their joining, a few times she kissed Hermioneβs butt cheek as Hermione and Harry kissed. The angle she was at allowed Harry to reach Ginnyβs fanny and his fingers made love to her. They all climaxed together. Hermione laid down on her love and the kissed, Ginny joined a few moments later into a three way kiss, then whispered into Hermione ear. Hermione rolled off Harry and laid beside him, Ginny slid over Harry and moved into a sixty-nine with Hermione. Hermione found Harry and pulled him towards her head. Harry realizing what they wanted, moved into position, Ginny raised her hips slightly allowing Hermione to guide Harry into Ginny hot wetness, he slid in fully slowly as Hermione lick them both.
He made sweet slow love to Ginny, never rushing, holding her to prevent her from rushing. Hermione bathing them with her tongue as Ginny matched Harry and slowly devoured Hermione. Both of Harryβs wives orgasned several times, before he unleashed a wave of hot sperm into Ginny womb. As their love mixture slipped out around Harryβs slow pile driving cock Hermione lapped at it, not missing a drop. He pulled from her and watched his first wife, his first love continued oral loving his second wife. He just sat and watched them love each other. His heart, his loves, loving the other. He was truly blessed to had them, his family.
Harry slipped out of bed and walked into the bath, started the shower stepping inside, he liked his magical shower that always had the correct temperature for as long as he needed. Back in the muggle world he knew, you have to adjust and if you stayed too long it got cold. He was standing there enjoying the hot water caressing his body, his eyes closed, letting the kinks melt away. He reached for the soap and found a breast in the way, opening his eyes as he fondled the soft mound to see Hermioneβs face approach his, their lips met, he could taste Ginny as they kissed at first, then just her. That enchanting taste of Hermioneβs lips that he loved so much, the words of love without any words spoken. He felt Ginny move in behind him, her hard nipples slid across his back and the soft whisper βI love you Harryβ and then a loving nip of his ear lobe. He moved one arm around Hermione and one back around Ginny and pulled them tightly to him as he hugged his loves.
After washing each other quite thoroughly, they emerged from the shower, dried and dressed. And headed for breakfast.
Hermione checked her parents room first, she stuck her head thru the veil with her eyes closed, just in time to hear the sound s of love-making and her mother scream βRichaβ. she quickly pulled her head back βoopsβ
With a satisfying grin on her face, she looked at Harry and Gunny standing there waiting her, wide grins appeared on their faces. You could almost hear Hermione say oh will you two behave as she looked at her loves, She motion them to go on. She waited a few minutes and stuck her head in again, this time only after-bliss kissing. βMom Dad weβre going down for breakfastβ and turned and walked downstairs to join Harry and Ginny in the breakfast nook.
βYour parentsβ
βAh.. Just finishing up be down shortly I imageβ
βJust finish my, myβ
βBehave donβt embarrass themβ
βI wonβt say a wordβ
βAnd that goes for you too Ginnyβ
βoh Ok,β
The Grangers came down about fifteen minutes later.
βBout time you sleepyheads crawled out of bedβ
βoh yes comfortable bedβ
βand quiet tooβ
mom Granger blushed βhuh Yesβ
Richard said βfood looks good Iβm famishedβ
βyea me tooβ Harry added
As they were sitting, eating and talking, an owl flew in, with a copy of The Witches Secret, which surprised everyone. No one here reads that rag. After casting a Specialis Revelio spell checking for hexes and such, Harry gave the owl a piece of bacon, unrolled the paper and read the note attached, βthought you would enjoy thisβ and then read the paper
Harry Potter Takes Second
By Rita Skeeter
Harry Potter the destroyer of the Dark Lord, took second yesterday, a second wife that is, He and Hermione Potter nee Granger, yesterday were observed at the Ottery St Catchpole Chapel, marring his old school sweetheart, Miss Ginevra “Ginny” Weasley in a unannounced and hurried wedding. Family and close friends only in attendance of the double ceremony. First in the Ancient Magical Feudalism tradition, then in their own declaration of their love for one another, which was quite lovely. This was no surprise to this reporter, after watching their openly friendliness for each other, first at the Holyhead Harpiesβ Quidditch Youth Day Program, which the now Ginny Potter is/was a seeker for the Harpies, of their visits to Gringotts, shopping and dining in Diagon Alley, Hogsmeade, and London. Not to mention the late night nude excursions. I only wonder that Mr. Potter did or said to Ms Hermione to accept Ms Weasley as second wife. After all Ms Hermione is known for her over possessiveness nature according to her old classmate and friends.
What surprised this reporter however at first, was the absence of Ronald Weasley, Ms Ginny brother and Harryβs life-time friend, who fought beside Mr. Potter in the elimination of He-who-wasnβt-named and was the best man at Harry and Hermioneβs wedding, although sources told this reporter that the Harry/Hermione Potter wedding surprised everyone, due to Ms Hermione had been living with Mr. Weasley, her school sweetheart, for years to just shortly prior to the wedding to Mr. Potter. Makes one wonder doesnβt it and Mr. Potter is anything but poor.
And then the now Ginny Potter nee Weasley moved out of her flat shortly after the Holyhead Harpiesβ Quidditch Youth Day Program last month, where she had pulled the Potters on to the field to entertained the kids present, she moved to an undisclosed location. One can only guess where, after all The Potterβs home is under Fidelius. Humβ¦ Could Mr. Weasley be upset with his old friend, his years old girlfriend and sister or is there moreβ¦ Mr. Weasley couldnβt not be located to answer questions. The Cannons, who he plays for as keeper have no idea whereβs he at, owls deliver messages with no reply. Lord Neville Longbottom who attended the wedding just says βno commentβ and appeared to be hiding something, Anna Symilt, Lord Longbottoms date, said βit was a lovely ceremony and Harry couldnβt wait to get Ginny home, to bedβ.
I image the Harpies are rather upset as their star seeker, the now Ginevra βGinnyβ Potter will be taking a much needed maternity leave, as I sure Mr. Potter has been stuffing the pudding jar, for some time now and everyone knows Quidditch is a rough sport and is unhealthy for fetuses. I can only speculate how Ms Hermione Potter is dealing with her husbandβs second wife beating her to motherhood.
Pictures of pages 2,3, 7, 10, 12 & nude get togethers 14.
Copy of the vow on page 4
They were old pictures with some new ones mixed in, which were taken outside the Chapel as they entered and exited along with some of the insides of an empty Chapel and a definite fake photo of the ceremony. Anyone who had been in Ottery St Catchpole Chapel, knew the chapel photos was of the different Chapel. And then the pictures of Harry and Ginny without Hermione, but if you paid attention you could tell they were deliberated taken at angles to prevent Hermione being seen, weather she was there or not.
The nude pictures were fuzzy, dark and mostly of the backs of someone, with the clear, everyone can tell fake, head shots of Harry and Ginny. One showed four men and one female very dark, nude silhouettes and shagging, another with Harryβs brighten face and five nude women silhouettes. The photos of meals together that only showed Harry and Ginny, but showed three place settings, the one showing Harry kissing Ginny did show Hermioneβs hand, the ring was unmistakable. there were even a couple of chopped old pictures spliced together to show something that wasnβt.
Their wedding vow she had word for word.
Heedless to say everyone was pissed. The Grangers was the main reason Rita was not boiling in oil, hexes into oblivion or worst. They managed to calm Hermione down who in turn calmed Harry down, as the Grangers calmed Ginny down.
Breakfast was over.
About half an hour later or so and a relative calmness prevailed, Ginny received an owl for the Harpies asking her to come in for a meeting with the general manager and to dress nice, there was to be a press conference after the meeting. Hermione suggested she reply that sheβll be in tomorrow afternoon, cause in her present state, she may say something she didnβt meant to, Harry agreed and said they should have an interview with Harryβs solicitors, a reporter from the Prophet and Quibbler, before Ginnyβs meeting. Harry stated βIβm going to nail that bitchβs arse to the wallβ. Mrs. Granger explained to Ginny it was a muggle term, Harry was going to sue the Witches Secret and Rita for calumny and some of the pictures were her downfall, he was going to ruin herβ..
Harry added βAnd God forbid if I see a beetle anywhereβ.
Hermione said she was going to take Mom and Dad home, Harry quickly added weβre, Ginny and I are coming with you, that bitch may have your parents home under surveillance and looking to interview them, to attempt to get arise from them with her version of the truth and that damn quill of hers. After a few minutes Harry being Harry and wouldnβt give in a nanometer, they agreed. Only to let Harry check the house and garden for weird flying beetles.
They arrived safely no beetles or snoops. While Harry and Ginny checked everything, Mrs. Granger and Hermione saying they be back later, mom needed a few things from the market and they drove to the chemist. Paid for an early home test kit and Hermione used the loo in the store. Didnβt want Harry to see the kit.
If someone who knew the Grangers walked in they would have been wondering what, Hermione and her mum were standing there by the loo door looking at something in her hand so intensely. Slowly the stick turned positive, Hermione yelp, her smiling mother hugged her pregnant happy crying daughter, crying herself. If Mama Granger hadnβt been there Hermione may have floated thru the store, literally.
Just so happen one of Hermione old grade school mates walked in, seeing Hermione walked up
βHi Hermione howβs it going havenβt seen around latelyβ
βOh Hello Mary Beth, yes itβs been awhile, I got married almost two ago to the sweetest, best most wonderful man in the world.β she was still crying smiling.
βOh lucky you I just recently divorced the louse I marriedβ¦ you remember Jimmy Franks.. whatβs wrong then, youβre cryingβ
βOh Iβm so happy Iβm Pregnantβ and stuck the stick towards Mary Beth.
βCongratulation s, your first, I guess, Iβve got two girls, their with their Gran. Whoβd you marry that Ron fellow, I saw you with.β
βNo no definitely not that arse, thank God. I married the boy from school the one I wanted for years Harry Potter, Harry James Potter the man of my dreams, my soul mate.β
βhuh from school huh If you.. he was all that why the Ron guy,β
βOh itβs a long story, just say I was tricked and lied to, but I discovered the truth, before it got too late thanks the heavens above and now Iβm Mrs. Harry Potter, the future mother of Harryβs children.β
βOh ok, whatβs this Harry doβ
βoh what ever he wants, heβs rather well offβ
βoh good for you got a loaded oneβ¦ If you donβt mind, how were you trickedβ
βItβs a long story, got a couple of hoursβ hoping she doesnβt.
βOh huh no, maybe some other time.. see you, need to get some medicine for Sally, my youngest, later, call me Iβm back home with my parentsβ and she walked off.
βGod Iβm glad she didnβt have the time, I rather not talk about itβ
βEr Hermione dearβ
βYes momβ
βSomething you never told me about isnβt there, I mean Iβm glad you woke-up and finally connected with Harry, weβve known for years Harry loved you, even though Ron said he did, there was just something about him I didnβt like, but you seemed happy so we left it alone your father and Iβ.
βYouβ¦ you knew Harry loved meβ
βYes of course dear one look in his eyes as he watched you told me that, years ago, I though you knewβ
She just looked at her mother in awe.
βWe were so happy when you brought Harry home and you told us he asked and you said yes, you remember dad nearly shook his arm offβ
βWhy didnβt you say something earlierβ
βYou had seemed to had your mind made up that Ron was the one, so we tried to accept it, well everything worked out for the bestβ¦ now lets go see Doctor Milford, shall weβ
As they left the chemist and sat in the car, mom tuned to Hermione, βwhen you going to tell Harry heβs to be a fatherβ
βI donβt know, Iβd like to see Poppy first she can tell what sex and if he or she is healthy, she should be back in a couple of daysβ
βDoctor Milfords is just around the corner, lets see if he can squeeze you in and give you a check-up for your mother sake, okβ
βOk momβ Hermione knew auguring wouldnβt help.
The Doctor had a easy day and could see Hermione. Mrs. Granger left her there and went to the market to pick-up a few items. After the examinations and blood work Doctor Milford said every thing seemed fine and apparently Hermione was near three weeks into her first trimester.
Old Doc Milford said to Mrs. Granger, when she walked back in to pick-up her daughter βHermione in excellent condition and I canβt see any problems at this time, she about three weeks pregnant and Iβd like to see her in a month or so, sooner if you feel and pain little lady, you certainly grown into a lovely young woman, this Potter must be doing something right, Iβve never seen you so happyβ¦ hum Potter, Potter, Harry Potter donβt remember any Harry Potter, live around here, noβ
βNo I met him in school heβs from Little Whinging β
βHarry Potter humm Potter seem to remember a Potter, oh what was his name huhβ¦ James Potter or was it Jamie, no it was James, years ago, before you were even born., weird young fellow about twenty came in. I only remember him caused he came in and said he needed a cat can, told him there wasnβt one, he meant a Cat Scan, couldnβt talk him out of it, the results were puzzling, he vanished before I got the them back. Kept them, they were all wrong.β
Hermione looked at him dazed like βHarryβs fatherβs name was James, he died on Halloween of 81β
βCould be him, died from what, do you knowβ
βHe was murdered byβ¦ a.. burglar, him and his wife Harryβs motherβ
βOh sorry to hearβ¦ Oh bring Harry in with next time if you donβt mind, I like to talk to all expecting fathers, clue them in on the doβs and donβts of pregnancyβ
βOh ok Doctor Milford, byeβ βHarryβs father had a cat scan???β
Next morning the Potters walked into Harryβs solicitorβs office and explained the problem with the Witches Secret and Rita Skeeter and he wants to ruin her. They contact the Daily Prophet and the Quibbler and ask for a reporter to come to their office as soon as possible. When all were present and after they put up an anti-beetle shield and sweep the room, Harry explained about the pictures and the falsehoods of the story. They talked of the wedding, no Ginny is not pregnant and they have a meeting with the team general manger shortly, Harryβs solicitor would be present for that meeting too. The solicitor loved the picture of Hermioneβs ring. Both the Prophet and Quibbler photographers took pictures and explained that the Secrets pictures were bad fakes, and intently were misleading, suggested they contact the MLE and have their people examine them. The solicitor had his secretary contact the Magic Law Enforcement office.
Harry answered when asked why they married Ginny, βThe three of us having loved each other for years finally decided we want to be together for the rest of our lives, weβve known each other since second year, we were even in the same house at school. We didnβt want to appear to be sneaking around or such, so Hermione and I talked and decided together to ask Ginny if she wanted to become part of our family. She happily accepted.β
βAs for Hermione living with Ron, thatβs between Hermione and Ron, it ended on a bad note, he hurt her and when Hermione cameβ¦ well crying as she done many times before, to her best friend, the one sheβs had all thru school and afterwards, we discovered we were soul-matesβ¦ I, I was holding, her comforting her as she criedβ¦ and Iβm not sure why but I leaned down to give her a light friendly kiss, she tuned slightly and when our lips met, the love exploded, our souls leaped from one to the other and we knew we were meant to be together. It may have been rather quick to some after she had left Ron, but we knew we loved each other completely right then and there, that night I ask her to marry me and she accepted.β
βWe not ashamed of any thing we have done, my only regret is I was an idiot and didnβt kissed her lips back in school.β
Hermione beamed at her husband.
βHowever the lies of Ms Skeeter needβ¦ She, she more or less called my wives huh you know loose women, some thingβ¦insulting themβ¦ and I wonβt stand for itβ¦ hell Iβm not sure what can be done to prevent her from hurting others also I just want her stopped, I really donβt want to sue for an money, but that seems to be want it takes to make some people listen, so any and all monies I, we are awarded minus expenses and fees will be donated to Hogwarts.β
The MLE forensic specialist arrived and was shown into the meeting room. His first statement was shocking.
βWondered how long it take for you to call, these pictures in the paper are so fake it screams, thereβs something else behind them, I mean does Ms Skeeter really think she can get away with something like this crap.β
βOh itβs some sort of a trap or what, but how whatβ¦ tell you what, no money is to be asked forβ
βUnless thatβs the trapβ Hermione said
βHuhβ
βRita knows Harry, she been haunting him for years, and knows he doesnβt need or want any monies, that he didnβt earn. She may figured this was an opportunity to get back at Harry and promoting herself to higher gossip stature. After all once itβs there it can never be truly erased. And the more you yell I didnβt the more people think you did.β
βSo what do we doβ
βAsk the Quibbler to print it story showing itβs findings and comments of the pictures, answer a few questions, let the Harpies straighten out Ginny job and sleeping habits, next week have the Prophet print a story following up the Quibblerβs story, and allow the MLE to make their investigations and peruse any legal actions, no hint of suing, if ask just state something like you believe that rubbish, I thought of you better than thatβ.
βDonβt say she lied, thatβll ruin everything, when asked about the pictures, just say you must have seen more that I did or you didnβt see the whole picture.β
βDo nothingβ
βYes my love do nothing, itβll scare the shit out of Ritaβ
βShe right you know, smart lady you haveβ
βSo she gets away with callingβ¦β
βNo, just laying the snare, then later weβll crush herβ
βOk thenβ
βHarry, Lady Ginny Lady Hermione lets go have a talk with the Harpies, shall weβ
The Harpies meeting went better than Harry expected. The General Manager ask one question βGinny are you pregnantβ
βNo need, you say youβre not, thatβs good enough for me, oh it Potter now isnβt it, you need to change you paperwork to show youβre married and I will need to know when you plan to start having children, just please give me enough time to train-up Sarha or find a replacement, or Glynnis gets back in shape,β looking hopeful.
βwhat are you going to do about Ms Skeeter story, I know I would ring her neck, if she said that about my wifeβ
βMy first thought wasnβt ringing her neck, more like dissolving her body from the feet up, slowly very slowly, after I ripped her lying tongue out and nailing to the Secretβs front door and shoving that damn quill of hers up her arseβ in a tone that sent chills thru everyone.
Hermione looked at Harry in totally disbelief βDo whatβ and she wasnβt the only one in the room, you could feel the βoh shit, never let me get on Harryβs bad sideβ
βHarryβ
βYes loveβ
βCalm downβ
βIβm calm, dearβ
βHarryβ
βYes my loveβ
βKiss meβ
βYes my loveβ
And he did.
Ginny stepped up βAnd meβ
βYes my lov..β
The coach asked the General Manager later βDid you get the feeling the only reason Rita is walking around is due to those two Ladiesβ
βYes and I wouldnβt advise making neither of them angry or hurt one, might be just the last thing you ever do, hell I nearly pissed my pants when he said what he wanted to do, that toneβ¦.β
The press conference, went brilliantly, the Quibbler even had a mediwitch to confirm Ginny lack of pending motherhood, which shut up the Witches Secret reporter, rather quickly, he tried to bring up topics from Ritaβs story but was cut off by the Harpies Press Agent, βthis interview was about the Harpies as a team not Lady Potter marriage or family life and was told if he couldnβt remain on track he could leaveβ All in all the conference was good and tore holes in Ritaβs story, in fact the night of the so called outdoor sex orgy, the team was out of town and playing, at the time, the pictures showed the Harpies scoreboard with time and date in the background. The coach even said βDamn all that fun and we werenβt even here.β which got a laugh from everyone, except Harry, who only smiled.
The Daily Prophet next morning.
Lady Potter Still Flies
Yesterday in a called press conference by the Holyhead Harpies, the Lady Ginevra “Ginny” Potter nee Weasley laid arrest to the claim that she was expecting. Yes there are many men and boys alike sadden knowing the vibratious Redhead Seeker Ginny Weasley is off the eligibility list. A fellow paper brought in a mediwitch to examined Lady Potter and sheβs not pregnant, much to the delight of the Harpies. The Harpies General Manager Geogere Jilhamer said he asked her earlier, she said she wasnβt and that was good enough for him. However Lady Potter graciously allowed the mediwitch to check her, in front of the press and the test was negative. Making this reporter wonder What Ms Skeeter has been drinking lately. Honest reporters always stride to be correct in their reporting, after all our words is our life and honor and most so-call investigative rag reporters have some truth. Well she did spell their name correctly and according to a source the wedding vows was word for word.
Lord Potter sat quietly with Lady Hermione Potter and reframed from answering questions, All he said was βthis is a team press conference and Iβm just here with my lovely wives enjoying the day, later we have a night on the town planned, I only hope if any photographers that may be taking any pictures, manage to get all three of us in the picture this time, after all Hermione is just a beautiful and sexy as Ginny and I love them both. Iβm the luckiest wizard alive to have them.β
Needless to say it went all down hill for Rita Skeeter. She tried to catch Ginny or Hermione alone, but couldnβt. Harry wouldnβt say a word, she had a photographer hidden in attempt to catch Harry in a fit of rage or anger, nothing, as she attempted to rile him. Harry just smiled that smile that placed fear in all who knew him. That blood curling smile, that said be fearful, and watch your arse.
Rita was getting worried, her plans werenβt working. A mad, raving Harry Potter sold papers, a docile, happy Harry didnβt and did not cover her βexaggerations of the truthβ as she put it. She needed to do something to make Harry publicly angry, but what.
She decided to slap him in front of witness of her choosing and claim her insulted her. She had her photographer ready and a couple of so call friends she kept around. In the area, she knew Harry would be at, the HolyHead pitch and had some friends separate Harry from his wives for just a moment, that all she needed.
Everything worked perfectly the wives were blocked, she stepped up and slapped him, the picture was taken, βit workedβ suddenly the camera was confiscated by an Auror and an female Auror stepped up to Rita placing a bracelet on her wrist and politely said βMiss Skeeter you will come with me, Lord Potter you will be called upon to bear witnessβ
βMiss Rita Skeeter you are under arrest for assault on the personage of a nobleβ She tried to apparate and couldnβt, she attempted her animagus form, but couldnβt. she began βyelling entrapmentβ, before the Auror silenced her. Harry just smiled, Hermione and Ginny reaching him kissed the slap mark.
βIβm hungry letβs eat, London or Cauldromβ
βLondon dear Butlers Wharfβs okβ Hermione asked,
Harry just nodded, grinning that Harry grin, that she loved
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I just love being out in mother natures world bare assed naked and see what I can enjoy.
Chapter 9
As soon as we got back to our room I told her to hit the shower and style up. I watched her in the shower and later watched her style her hair. She used something to give it a wet and heavier look. Don’t ask me what; I’m at a loss when hair products are concerned. When she was finished I told her to dress. She put on white panties, black skin tight Daisy Dukes and a white blouse that was a bit see-through. Not much so but enough to make out her dark nipples and thin enough that even the little skin bumps on her areolas were poking out. On her feet she wore heeled sandals with high straps that were tied around her calves and accentuated her slim, toned legs and her height. She looked stunning.
I went back into the room and closed the curtains. Not because I wanted privacy or did not want to be seen but because the afternoon sun shining through the red curtains created an erotic atmosphere. The light was not the aggressive cheap red of the neon adverts that gave the “red light districts” their name but a warm intimate red.
I took out the camera and told her to stand at the end of the little corridor that led into the room. Then I explained to her what I wanted to do:
“I want you to walk into the room and strip all your clothes as sexily as you can. Play with your body while you strip and shed all your clothes. But you can leave the heels on. And when you are naked, crawl onto the bed and start playing with your pussy. Start off nice and slow and then get faster and more aggressive. I want you to come for me and for the camera.
She smiled at me, her hair wet around her face. It looked even darker then usually and sparkled a bit in the red light. Some strains were wetter than the others and they caught the light, trapping it, making it look like she had red highlights. She put a hand to her face, lightly touching her cheek and then turned her face into her hand as if turning to the touch of her lover. Then she let that hand glide down her face slowly. She moved the hand to the side as she did it so her fingertips ended up on her lips. Her lips, naturally full and dark were a big lighter because of the lip-gloss she had put on and the red light created little points of light on her lips, like red stars sparkling. The moment before her fingers left her lips her tongue darted out and touched the tips and as her tongue moved back in she licked her lips.
Her fingers were now moving further down, past her chin and onto her neck and further down to her chest. The top two buttons of her blouse were open and she moved her fingers to the patch of skin visible in the cleavage. Her other hand moved to join them and together they opened another button as she started to move towards the room. Another button was opened and the blouse was now open past her breasts. Her nipples were hard and standing out through the thin cotton of her blouse. She let go of the buttons and her hands moved back up. One staid on her chest gently touching the skin between her full round breasts as the other moved up towards her face. Again she pretended that it was my hand stroking her face. The hand on her chest moved into her top, cupping her breast and squeezing it. I could see the movement through the cloth but since the lower buttons were still closed the cleavage was not open enough to actually see those wonderful round mounds of flesh.
She was in the room now and leaned back against a wall. She took the hand out of her cleavage and moved both hands to her hips. She let them rest on her hipbones and then started to move them towards the center of her shorts. She rubbed her pussy through the material. She pressed her hand firmly against her crotch and moved it up and down while the other hand moved up, lifting the bottom of her blouse and exposing her flat, firm stomach up to her navel. Then she opened the button on her shorts and pulled the zipper down. She pulled the sides of her shorts open showing me her with thong panties and then put her hand over the front of them an instant later. She was rubbing her pussy through her panties now and the other hand moved up, opening the lower buttons of the top, first one, and then the next. Now all that held her top together was one final button. She moaned as her hand sped up on her clit and her other hand pulled the lower left side of her blouse away exposing more of the perfect brown skin on her stomach. Then she pulled the hand away from her pussy letting me see her panties again. I just managed to get a glimpse of the wet spot in the center before she turned away. Her back was to me as she put her hands over her ass, squeezing it as she started rotating her hips to the sound of the music in her head. After a while she let her hand go up a bit, pulling the blouse up and showing me a piece of her lower back. And as her hands moved down again she let her fingers glide into her shorts. I could see her grabbing and squeezing her but through the cloth and only a moment later she pulled the shorts down, bending forward at the same time. When her shorts reached her knees she straightened up again and gave her naked ass cheek a sharp slap. The sound had not yet fully died away in my head when she stepped out of her shorts and turned to face me gain. Put her hand on her thighs, gently stroking them as she licked her lips. I could now clearly see the wet patch on her white panties. Her hands moved up again and opened that last button. Her blouse fell open but the cut prevented it from falling open enough to reveal her tits. I could see the skin between them and even a bit of the mounds when she moved but the nipples were still out of my view. She put her left hand over her right tit inside the blouse and then used her right hand to move the blouse away. I could see all of her right side, all but the hand covered tit. And then she moved her hand a bit taking her nipple between thumb and forefinger and bend her head down to give it a lick. When she look back up she smiled at me and, letting go of her tit, moved her hands to grasp the sides of her blouse and pulled it down over her shoulders and let it drop behind her.
Standing there in just her white, soaked through thong, her tits jiggling as she moved her hips she started to play with her pussy again, this time putting her hand into the front of her underwear while the other hand played with each nipple in turn. After a couple of seconds she turned to face the wall again. She bend forward, supporting herself with one hand on the wall and pushed her ass out towards me. I could now see the hand moving in her thong and could even see her middle finger disappearing into her soft wet slit every now and then. Her moaning became louder and louder, filling the room.
After 2 or 3 minutes of that she couldn’t take it anymore. She pulled down her panties in one quick motion and moved onto the bed. She lay on her back and spread her legs far apart, bending them at the knee and putting her feet flat up on the bed. Her back was on a couple of pillows so that she was not completely horizontal but in a half sitting position. She moved her hand in circles over her clit and then started to push her middle finger into her cunt faster and faster. She was on fire and nothing in the world could have stopped her at that moment. I saw her juices running out of her cunt and down the crack of her ass. She was grunting now and sweat was creating a thin oily layer on her body. Every inch of her skin sparkled in the red light as her legs started to tremble and I could see the muscles in her stomach contracting and lifting her back of the bed every couple of seconds. Her toes were curling up inside her sandals and she slammed the back of her head into the bed in rhythm with her fingers slamming into her. Then she lost the rhythm and went silent. Instead of the regular in and out she started to thrust hard into her in irregular intervals and the contractions in her stomach followed the same timing. And then suddenly she let out a loud grunt and rammed the fingers deep into herself. Her legs clamped shut above her pussy, trapping her hand and obscuring my view. I could still see her upper body shuddering and saw the movement of her arm as her body went rigid and then started to spasm again and again. Every spasm was accompanied by a grunt and then, as the spasms became gentler but longer, the grunts turned into moans, her legs opened again and I could see her hand moving in circles with her fingers still deep in her opening. Then her legs fell open completely and she pulled her fingers out of her cunt. A little river of her juice, up until that moment dammed by her fingers flowed out of her cunt creating a wet spot on the sheets as she slowly breathed out and let all the tension go from her. A moment later she opened her eyes and smiled at me.
“That was hot, did it look good on camera?” she asked
“If it looks half as good on camera as it looked to me just now it’s gonna be more than just good. Now to the next part of the video.”
Chapter 10
“Slide up on the bed, sit with your back to the wall and spread your legs.”
Sitting at the top of the bed the light fell differently on her body and I could now see that not only her pussy was wet. Her hand had spread the juice onto her lower stomach and between her legs up to the mid thighs and it had run down between her asscheeks. Her ass looked pretty lubed up and for a moment I thought about taking it but then decided against that. I had different plans for now, for one thing and I was close to cumming from watching her and would not be able to enjoy the experience of taking her anal virginity as long as I wanted to for the other. No, finish the video now and fuck her ass later. That was the plan and I would stick to it.
I went to the dresser, picked up the bowl of strawberries and placed it between her legs.
“I bet bringing yourself of like that was pretty exhausting, how about a snack?”
She got the hint, smiled at me and took the first strawberry out of the bowl. She gave it a testing lick and said: “There’s something missing here.”
Then she smiled at the camera and started to work the strawberry into her cunt. I could see how the juices started flowing out of her again as the red fruit parted her pinks lips. She moved the berry up and down between her pussylips and juiced it up while she licked her lips in anticipation, then, biting her lower lip she brought the strawberry to her lips and kissed it before taking the tip between her lips and then sucking the whole thing into her mouth. She just wanted to grab the next from the bowl as I stopped her.
“Be careful, fruit is good for you but what about iron and proteins? Leigh down on your stomach, honey.”
She slid down on the bed and turned on her tummy. With her legs bend at the knees and her upper body prepped up on her arms, with her tits dangling under her and just barely touching the bedsheets, an innocent smile on her face and a friendly sparkle in her eyes, she was just a blouse and a plaided skirt short of an erotic schoolgirl dream. She looked like the incarnation of innocence with ecstasy just waiting around the corner.
I kneeled in front of her and brought the tip of my cock to her lips. She could not use her hands as she needed them to keep her body up and her face on the height of my crotch so she used just her mouth to bring me off. All the feeling concentrated in the tip of my dick. Her wetness, the warmth and the texture of her tongue were all that stayed in my mind. There was no place for anything else right now.
I had already been close before and I was approaching the finish line now with her head moving back and forth on my prick faster and faster.
“Open your mouth and leave it open. Don’t swallow!”
I placed the bowl with the remaining strawberries under her chin just in time. I started shooting rope of rope of jizz on her tongue and it slowly ran down her tongue and out of her mouth until the thick globs dripped from the tip of her tongue into the bowl. After I had finished shooting she spit the rest of the cum that had not flown out of her mouth by itself into the bowl.
I told her to mix it all up with her finger and then to start eating.
She took the bowl and sat down on the top of the bed again. Her legs spread as far as before and the bowl between her legs. The red strawberries were covered in a thick layer of cream now. Transparent at some places and a glossy white in others.
She took the first strawberry out and looked at it. Again she started with an experimental lick before taking the fruit into her mouth. I could see how she moved it inside her mouth like candy before biting down and swallowing.
“There’s still something missing.” She said and took the next fruit out of the bowl.
This time she put the fruit between her pussylips and covered some of it with her own juices before eating it.
“That’s better. How about if you came in my cunt next time and I squeeze the cum onto my snack?”
Well, at least I now knew that I would have no problem getting hard again for the fucking this evening. If you have a girl like that you must worry about dying from exhaustion but never about getting it up. I guess there are fates far worse around.
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