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Blind Date, Part 3 Our Saturday Trip

Part 3 Our Saturday trip
We had our shower together, and washed each other clean. I had a thought about something and decided if there was more of us, after today, then I’d go out and buy it. Anyway we played tickle in the shower and ended up getting more water outside than in. Jessie left and got dressed in the clothes she wore yesterday and I put on shorts and T shirt.
I looked at Jessie when she told me that she needed more clothes and to stop at one of those cheap clothing store, which we did. She started choosing different clothes and went to try them on. As I was waiting outside the change room, Jessie opened the door and beckoned me in with her finger. I looked around and saw that other people were down the front of the store. So, I opened the door, went in and locked the door behind me. There was Jessie naked, except for her platform shoes. The shoes make her about as tall as me.
Anyway there she was standing there all smiles and naked. She placed her arms around my neck and kissed me full on the lips. I grabbed her arse cheeks and pulled her into my hard cock. At that, she reached down past the waist band of my shorts, grabbing my cock and smiled. I looked into her blue eyes and then kneeled down in front of her, lowering my arse onto my heels. Jessie saw me go down, and so, splayed her legs apart.
I pulled her pussy into my mouth and found that she was already wet. I started to lick her slit up to her clit. Jessie moaned and I stopped and looked up at her and said, “Honey you can’t moan they’ll hear us and we’ll get in trouble.” she replied, “Okay.” and grabbed her skirt off the hook. She placed the skirt into her mouth and I resumed licking her slit.
As I licked I paid particular attention to her clitoris and every so often I’d bath the hood of her clit. As I sucked her I could feel little ripples run down her body and into her clit. Each time the ripple went through Jesse’s body, she’d moan into the skirt, which was still in her mouth. The moan was that loud I thought that anyone close by would hear it and come to investigate. Soon her clit had become hard from my attention, so I drew her clit between my teeth and started sucking as hard as I could.
All of a sudden Jessie started another orgasm. She pushed down hard on my mouth and her juices flowed over my face and into my mouth. The orgasm caused her knee to buckle and I was just lucky to catch her before she fell to the floor. I stood her up and she clung to me until she was able to stand by herself. The room smelt of sex from Jesse’s cum and luckily the clothes, except for her skirt, were still on hooks on the wall so none were damaged by us. I looked at Jessie and she smiled weakly at me, then she pushed me back against the wall and got down onto her knees.
Jessie pulled my shorts off and left my cock sitting in the breeze. She watched my cock while she started to jack me off. My manhood was already hard from my ministration to Jesse’s clit. It was now I felt what Jessie had felt, when I started on her. I kept on thinking that someone would hear us and come to investigate. I started moaning as Jessie rimmed my cock with her tongue, then putting my cock between her lips she ran down one side, licking the underside as she went. She came back to the head licked across the slit, leaving a trail of either cum or spit. Then she ran her mouth down the other side of my cock again letting her tongue lick the underside.
I know from my attention to her clit, the aroma of her juice, what she was doing to my cock and the fear of getting caught, excited me beyond belief. I could feel the cum boiling in my sack and rising every second. Jessie went back to the top of my cock and placed the head between her lips, as she started deep throating me. I knew I couldn’t take much more. So, I grabbed both sides of her head and started thrusting into her mouth. I was thrusting so much my balls were hitting Jessie on the chin. Then all of a sudden I rammed home into her mouth, pushing into her gullet, and shot my load. It was so incredible I pump at least two loads down Jesse’s throat, holding her mouth against my groin. As I finally came down of my high, I let go of Jessie, who had to take deep breaths before she could stand. Jessie was still kneeling on the floor, when she looked up at me and smiled. I thought I’m going to marry this girl, she was everything I ever wanted in a woman.
Finally Jessie could stand and as she did so, wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me deeply on the lips. I could taste my cum on her tongue and her breath. When we were finished Jessie got dressed into her clothes. She handed me a wet one so I could wash my face, cleaning off her juice. As we were ready, Jessie took the clothes she picked, out to the front counter. Jessie also picked a few other clothes as well, which she asked for my opinion of.
I thought that she must be going to stay the night again, so I just told her everything looks good on you, which brought a big smile to her face. We bought the clothes and started our way out through the front door. All of a sudden I noticed this man, who walked out of an office. He saw us and smiled and waved and said, “Come back any time.” It was then I noticed the sign behind his head saying ‘These Change Rooms Have Video Cameras Installed In Them. Someone is Always Watching You.’ I showed Jessie the sign and she burst out laughing, as we left.
We got back into my car and drove to Palm Beach, which was about 45 minutes. Once we arrived we we bought some food and drink to take with us. A short time later, after some directions, I found the place that hired boats out. We hire a little tinny (aluminium boat) and proceeded to cross the water to this little beach. I remember this beach quiet well. Mum and Dad took my sister and me to this beach one day. It was in a little open cove that was named ‘Resolute Beach.’
As we were making our way across the water, Jessie said, “Can I strip down.” I replied, “Go girl.” and she took everything off and placed them in the plastic bag that carried the food. So I decided to stripped as well placing my gear into the same bag.
Jessie sat at the front of the boat with her legs splayed open. I knew of no other beautiful sight than this naked girl posing, herself, for me only. I just had to say something, “Jessie you’re the most beautiful woman that I’ve ever known. You don’t have to strip to stimulate me, you excite me just by being you.” Jessie smiled and it looked like she was crying, when she replied, “Jason I can’t stop giving myself to you. I promised myself that after Tommy, my brother, I would wait till I was married. But I found you and I just want you all to myself.” At that Jessie crawled down to me and lay in my arms. I kissed her on the forehead and I said, “Well I suppose that I only have to say, be my lover, be my girlfriend, be my wife?” Jessie looked at me in surprise and said, “Yes to the first two. But, can I think on the last one?” I said, “Of course honey. Anything for you.”
It was then that I looked at Jessie and said, “Honey I’ve got to tell you something too.” She replied “What?” and she looked worried now. I said, “Honey, I had a relationship with my sister too. It happened and I can say truthfully that I love my sister very, very much because of it. I feel very close to her. So, I want you to understand the way I feel about Merry, is very deep.” At that Jessie looked at me, and I couldn’t tell what she was thinking when she said, “You sick fuck. How could you fucken have sex with your little sister. How could you take away her virginity. You fucken sick pervert.” I was attacked and I got angry, so I said, “Listen here, my sister is older than me, by 3 years. Second she’s the one who made the advance on me, playing with my cock and showing me how to fuck her. And last I love her more now, for who she is, than ever before. She’d never be replaced unless it’s with you.”
Jessie looked at me sternly, then laughed. She laughed so long that she nearly wept. Then as she recovered, said, “Oh, honey if only you could see your face. I know what you mean. Toby’s the same for me. I love him so dearly that I wasn’t thinking of any other man, until you. He was the only man who I would let touch me. He’s my hero and my protector and my lover.” She stopped for a few second and then went on to say, looking apologetic, ”I’m sorry. I was only pissing with you and seeing what you’d say. Honey I’m really glad you’re that close to your sister.” At that I calmed down when Jessie put her arms around me and started lightly kissing me over the face, then kissing me tenderly on the lips.
We arrived at the beach a short time later, and luckily we were alone. Jessie and I pulled the boat up the sand then took everything out. We found a nice tree that we could sit under comfortably, on the sand and have our lunch. After lunch, I was laying my head in Jesse’s naked lap, with eyes closed. Jessie was running her fingers through my hair. She said, out of the blue, “Does Merry have a boyfriend or is she married?” I said, “No. The last bloke was an arse hole and took her for money. She’s home now with mum and dad. Why?” Jessie was still running her hand through my hair, when she said, “Well Toby’s looking for a girlfriend and he’s very handsome.” I opened my eye and Jessie was looking down at me. I replied, “We invite them down for a weekend, say in a months time?” Jessie said, “Yeah that sounds good. I betcha they’ll get on as well as we do.” I said, “Yeah I think they would.”
Jessie then lifted my head up and placed it down on the sand. I was wondering what she was going to do, when she straddled my head with her knees and laid down, with her face close to my cock. I reached around her legs and pulled that hairless pussy into my mouth and started licking on her slit. Jessie was bobbing her head on my cock and every so often she stop at the top, to lick around the edge of it. Jessie had also pushed her knees further into the sand, which helped me with access to her cunt. I was licking the slit, and chewing on her clit. I pushed one finger in and pumped her pussy, while her juices were overflowing and I couldn’t get enough of it.
Jessie stopped and swung around so that we were face to face. Then she pushed herself up onto her knees and as she sat back down, she put her hand between us, grabbed my cock and slipped it into her velvet pussy. This girl couldn’t get enough of cock and she knew it. Now she was riding my cock, lifting her arse up an down on it. I just laid there letting her work her own magic. Soon she was jackhammering on my cock and I laid there just watching her, when she stopped again, lifted off my cock and said, “I wanna try anal again.” She again grabbed my cock and plopped down on to it. The feeling of her tight sphincter, as it engulfed my cock, was enough to make me blow my load.
Jessie was sore for a moment, but with my cock covered in her juice, she moved past that quickly. She was now ramming my cock into her arse, when I slapped one cheek. Then waited and slapped the other. I kept this up for a little while when she put her hand onto her clit and started rubbing it hard. I was doing everything to keep from blowing my load, and seeing this I couldn’t stop. I shot load after load of cum directly into her arse. She rammed down once more and froze in that spot. The sphincter muscle was now clamping around the base of my cock, while Jessie was pulling on her clit. All of a sudden I saw her eyes roll back into her head and she stayed like that for a short while.
She waited in that position for some time, when all of a sudden she fell backwards onto the sand. My cock slipped out of her invaded arse because it had wilted, while Jessie was above me. I raised myself up on my elbows and looked down at Jessie and saw that she was wasted. I got up and lay next to her, just watching her breath. It must have been a good orgasm because of her panting and the colour of her face, being red.
I got up, walked over and picked up a drink for her. I went back over and laid back down. Finally she gathered enough breath to say, “Oh Jason that was wonderful. I love your cock.” I smiled at her and just opened the can and handed it over. She accepted and sucked some of the cola into her mouth. I waited for a short time when she looked at me and smiled. “I’m glad that I went on that blind date. I nearly went home because I hate people trying to match you up.” I told her the same thing.
When were rested enough Jessie and I got and walked down to the water. We started playing tickle and chasing the other down the beach or into the water. Jessie was really enjoying herself. She was smiling and laughing so much, that I hated to leave. But, it was getting late and we had to return the boat and go home. We washed ourselves once more and after that, got into the boat, and started motoring across the water. Jessie cuddled into me, as I rested my arm around her shoulder. I would every so often pinch her tit or nipple and she would pinch me back. Finally we were close enough that we had to get dressed, so we put on our clothes and went back to cuddling.
Part 4, That night

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Sarah and Deadeye… second meeting. Part 2: The Mall.

As he led her to the elevator, he turned and said to her “Listen, my little enema lover, you will not call me master while we are out, you will call me Uncle Bob.”
“Yes, Uncle Bob” she said with a grin.
While in the elevator, Deadeye reached down under her plaid skirt and tapped on the butt plug. She shivered, looked up at him and smiled. He could tell that she was enjoying this as much as he was.
When they got to the first floor, Deadeye led her out of the hotel main doors. It was a nice day, so no coats were necessary, and there was just hint of a breeze. Nothing to blow up the skirt, unfortunately, but Deadeye led her across the street to the mall entrance.
It was not a large mall, but large enough to have two floors, several anchor stores, and a myriad of smaller chain and local businesses. It had escalators at both ends and in the middle. This was where Deadeye was going to first expose his little cupcake.
The mall was built with the second floor level with the ground on this end, so he led her to the down escalator and down to the first floor. He looked down at her, her pale skin glowing in the light of the mall, looking so young and innocent. He could tell that she was relaxing during the walk over to the mall, but he knew just a little jerk or tap on the butt plug would put her mind back on her position and her sex. She was definitely an extremely sexual person.
Deadeye led them into a small video store like they were there to look at movies. “What kind of movies do you like?” he asked Sarah.
“Just about anything”, she said. “Comedies, thrillers, you know, just about anything.”
“Let’s look back here in the horror genre.” Deadeye said and he led her to the back of the store. There was nobody else in that section of the store and Deadeye was hoping it would stay that way for a while. He looked around for cameras, but didn’t see any. Even if there were some, he would give the watchers a thrill. They had just turned the corner of one aisle when Dennis stopped and pretended to be looking at the movies on the lower shelf. “What about one of those?” he asked and he pushed her a little so that she would bend over from the waist and look. She knew exactly what he wanted so she bent over and looked at the movie title.
“This one?” she asked, playing along and pointing with one finger.
“Yeah” Deadeye said. And then he reached under her skirt with his right hand and ran it over her ass and the butt plug. She moaned. He grabbed the end of the butt plug and turned it slightly in her ass. She moaned again. Then he ran his hand down over her pussy, finding it wet and apparently swollen with desire. She moaned again and had to reach out with her hand to steady herself on the video shelf in front of her.
“Master, if you keep that up, I’m going to be cumming in the middle of this store.”
Deadeye smacked her ass sharply, causing her to jerk upright, and it made a loud slapping sound. “Don’t you mean Uncle Bob?”
“Yes, Uncle Bob. If you keep playing with my butt plug and pussy, I’m going to cum all over your hand.” Sarah said it like an innocent teenager, eyes wide, turning Deadeye on tremendously and causing his cock to jerk in his jeans. She knew exactly how to turn him on as well, and was good at this game.
“Okay, let’s move along” Deadeye said, trying to take his mind off of his desire to bend her over and fuck her right there in the store. He was also hoping that his hard-on would not be too prominent at this point. God, he loved this, but he needed to calm down, or he wouldn’t be able to take much more before he ripped her clothes off to take her.
“I just thought of something, my gorgeous little niece” Deadeye said as they exited the video store. “I haven’t cum yet, and I’m so worked up, you’re going to have to take care of me soon. Let’s find the mall restrooms.”
Sarah smiled and knew that she was as irresistible to him as he was to her. “Gee, Uncle Bob, I don’t know what you mean. I don’t have to go to the bathroom right now.” she said and looked up at him with as innocent a look as she could muster. It worked, because Deadeye smiled, put his hand on her back, and started propelling her across the mall towards the large map in the middle of the lower level.
They found the location of the mall restrooms and went in that direction. They found them down a narrow hallway off to one side. Deadeye didn’t even look to see if anyone was in the men’s bathroom, just held Sarah’s arm and led her into it and into the handicapped stall. The restroom was completely empty.
As Deadeye hurriedly unbuckled his pants, he realized that he had been really turned on from the time the enema started. He said to Sarah, “I need to cum soon, my little cum slut slave niece. Uncle Bob wants to cum in your mouth and have you drink his cum. Now get on your knees and show Uncle Bob how you like his cum.” By the time he finished saying that, his dick, already approaching full hardon, was out and waving at the young girl.
Sarah smiled and dropped to her knees as Deadeye watched enraptured. She took his dick into her mouth immediately, took it all the way to the bottom, and sucked it all the way back out until she made a large popping sound. “Uncle Bob?” she asked like a little girl while staring up at him, his dick in her hand and laying against her cheek.
“Yes, dear” he said.
“Will you stick this big dick in my tight little ass later?” Sarah asked, a sly, almost evil grin spreading across her face.
“Yes, dear, Uncle Bob will stick his big dick in your tight little ass later. Right now, however, you need to suck off your Uncle Bob until you swallow all his cum.”
“Mmmm” was her answer as she took his dick back in her mouth.
She took it all the way into her throat, then slowly sucked back up to the head, swirling her tongue all around it as she came up. Deadeye leaned his head back and moaned. Damn, she was a good cock-sucker. He let her take over his dick, and she did, sucking and slurping and trying to get him off quick. She pulled his dick out of her mouth and ran her tongue across his balls slowly, dragging it and making them tighten up in anticipation of releasing their cum. She then just took his dick and started fucking her mouth with it. She laid it on her tongue and just started going back and forth, back and forth. Deadeye grabbed her head and assisted in fucking her mouth. He was now in one mode… reach orgasm as fast as possible. She could feel the buildup beginning and suddenly rammed Deadeye’s dick into her mouth all the way and started sucking and swallowing. That drove Deadeye over the edge. He held her head still for a second as it hit, and then his jerk reflex kicked in. He spasmed and shot his load deep into her throat once, twice, three times before relaxing a little and releasing the last few squirts. She swallowed it all and kept lightly sucking until she was sure she got it all.
“Thanks, Uncle Bob,” she said as she stood up. “I love the taste of your hot cum. But I have a problem.” Sarah said as she stood up.
Deadeye looked at her questioningly. “What?”
“I’m dripping all down my leg.” Sarah said. She turned sideways and showed Deadeye the inside of her right leg. There was a long trail of pussy juice running down it. Deadeye raised the front of her skirt, looked at her pussy, and put his hand up to it. It was absolutely soaking.
“You really are a sexy minx, aren’t you?” He said with a smile.
She grinned back. “Aren’t I supposed to be, Master, Uncle Bob?”
“Yes, you are, but you are going to have to wait a little longer, because I am going to tease you until you beg to be fucked in the middle of the mall.” Deadeye grinned.
But Sarah looked up at him and said “Uncle Bob, my fuck master, will you please, please, please fuck me in the middle of mall? Please, please, pretty please with my cunt juice on top?”
Deadeye laughed. “I’m shocked, my cute-assed little niece.” He reached down behind her and pushed on the butt plug. “I can’t believe you are such a hot, nubile, little fucking whore. Now let’s get out of here.”
They left the restroom and walked back into the mall at just the perfect moment. Deadeye spotted several young teenage boys playing grab-ass in the middle of the main mall corridor. They had to be only 12 or 13 years old.
He led Sarah over to the escalator that was in the middle of the mall and waited at the bottom, watching the young boys. He noticed that Sarah seemed to eye them hungrily. The boys were playing around near the escalator, but not close enough for Deadeye. He decided to take matters into his own hand, so to speak. He got a dollar out of his pocket and “accidentally” dropped it on the floor. He turned Sarah to face him and said “Bend over and pick that up, from the waist.” Sarah gave him an evil grin and bent over to pick it up like he asked. The skirt was just short enough that they should be able to get a hint of her ass and maybe more under the edge of it.
Deadeye watched them closely and one boy definitely took a long look. Sarah stood back up and handed him the dollar. He took the next step. He led her toward the escalator and watched slyly as the one boy passed along his information about the possible bare ass and pussy of the young schoolgirl. They all gathered and headed for the escalator right behind them. When they got to the escalator, Deadeye turned to eye the young boys. They tried to not look like they were trying to look. But Deadeye made sure they looked. He looked right at them and slowly lifted Sarah’s skirt until they could see that she was naked. The bottom of the butt plug was also visible and Deadeye ran his hand over it briefly, felt Sarah jerk slightly, and then released her skirt back into place. They were all staring, mouths agape. Deadeye and Sarah were at the top by now and stepped off and started heading back toward the front of the mall.
Deadeye had another idea. He asked Sarah to stroll on ahead and look into a clothing store. He hung back and waited for the young boys to try to pass nonchalantly. There were 4 of them. As they started to pass, they tried not to look at him, as if they were actually embarrassed to have witnessed it. But Deadeye spoke up and said, “Did you like seeing my niece’s ass?”
They stopped, a little shocked and confused for a moment. Then, one of them was brave enough to say something. “Is she really naked under that skirt?” The others just stood and looked at me and then up at Sarah a couple of stores ahead and then back at me.
“Yes, of course.” Deadeye said calmly. “I wouldn’t let her wear underwear today. It’s her punishment for being a bad girl earlier this week.” He lied. “Would you like to see more?”
The one talking to Deadeye seemed to be the bold one, but even he hesitated, either because he was shocked by the question, or concerned that this adult had some clever scheme to embarrass him. The other boys seemed to bow to this one’s wishes.
“Yeah, I think so.” He finally said.
“Whadda you mean?” Deadeye asked sharply. “Either you do or you don’t, what’s it going to be? You want to see my young niece’s bare ass and pussy or not?”
He looked up and said “Yes”, but it was still a little sheepish.
Deadeye grinned. “Wait here”, he said, and he walked over to Sarah.
“Okay, my sexy little slave girl, here is the deal. You need to act like you are my niece, who is in trouble, and is being shown off to these young boys, got it?”
Sarah’s eyes widened a little, then she got a devilish grin and said, “Yes, sir, Uncle Bob, my master.”
Deadeye led her back past the boys and they stared as she went past. Sarah kept her eyes down, acting like a chastised little school girl. Deadeye said to them, “Follow a little ways behind us to the men’s room downstairs.”
Deadeye and Sarah entered the men’s room and it was empty again. He led Sarah over to the sinks. “Put both hands on the sink and bend over slightly.” She did. “A little more” Deadeye said, making sure that her skirt was just at the edge of her ass.
The door opened and slowly, tentatively, the four boys came in. They still seemed unsure about what they were going to see and if they were going to end up in trouble for doing this.
“Stand over here” Deadeye directed, pointing to a spot on the floor about three feet behind Sarah. They immediately obeyed, now seemingly entranced by the young ass almost peeking out at them. Deadeye walked over and yanked her skirt up over her ass, putting it lewdly on display for them. They all stared. One licked his lips and another instinctively reached for his growing dick. Deadeye smacked her lightly on the ass. “Pretty nice ass, eh boys?” he asked.
“Uh-huh” was all he got back from a couple of them.
“You know what this is?” Deadeye asked them, putting his finger on the butt plug. They just shook their heads and one boy was squirming, trying to reposition his hardening dick. “This is a butt plug. Women who like to be fucked in the ass use them, and some, when being punished, are forced to wear it. Right, Sarah?!” he demanded.
“Yes, sir, Uncle Bob” she answered.
Deadeye then reached down and slowly slid the butt plug out of her ass. Her ass closed slowly and one boy suddenly jerked and came in his pants. He got so embarrassed he left the room. That only left three, all of them sporting boners, just like Deadeye. He then slowly replaced the butt plug, and Sarah moaned and said “Thank you, Uncle Bob, for disciplining me”. Deadeye loved the way she played along.
Deadeye then reached down and ran his hand over her ass and said “Her ass is so soft and smooth. It’s just beautiful to touch and fuck. I bet you boys have never touched a girl’s bare ass before, have you?” The remaining three just shook their heads. “Well, then come over here and feel these gorgeous globes. You guys need to know about this stuff.” I looked at Sarah in the mirror and she loved it. She had a big grin on her face and her eyes were flashing like she was in heaven. “Oh no, Uncle Bob” she meekly protested, “Don’t let those boys touch my bottom”.
At first they stood rooted to the floor. Then one of them moved over and put his hand on her ass. He was rubbing this dick through his pants and he, too, came in his pants. He stood for a moment and then, probably thinking it was protocol based on the first guy, also fled the room. The other two both came forward, one reaching out and touching her left cheek and one touching her right cheek. They both moaned and reached for their dicks.
“If you take your dicks out” Deadeye offered, “this little slut niece of mine will jack you off.”
They stared at Deadeye, but didn’t stop feeling her ass. One of them even started feeling the butt plug. Finally, one undid his jeans and fished out his dick. It was small, but hard. The second guy decided it must be alright, and did the same. Sarah, however, did not move.
“Sarah” Deadeye commanded sternly, “Turn around and take care of these two young dicks. I want you to make them cum right now!”
Sarah straightened up and they dropped their butt-feeling hands, but neither took their other hand off their dick. When she turned around, she looked at the two little dicks and said, “Here, boys, let me take care of that”. She put her hands out on the two young boys’ dicks. They relinquished control of them and both moaned and jerked at the feeling of a young girl’s hands on their dick, probably for the first time ever.
One of the boys came within two strokes and started shooting his cum all over the place. It was pointed at the other boy as they were partially facing each other and he reacted like it was acid and jumped back, saying “John, watch out man!” However, John was not paying attention. He was jerking and jerking, his eyes closed as he came so hard he almost collapsed on the floor. Sarah just smiled. When he was done cumming, he very quickly pulled his pants up to rush out the door.
The last boy was doing pretty well at lasting a while. The final straw was when, after the exit of his friend John, Sarah turned back toward the young boy, smiled, lifted her cum-covered hand she had used on John, and licked it. That set this young fellow off like a roman candle. He came hard and had quite a lot of spunk for a youngster. It was blasting all over the floor as Sarah held it pointing away from her so as not to soil her shirt and skirt. As soon as he finished he exited as fast as the rest of them.
Sarah looked over at Deadeye, smiled and said “That was just yummy. I just love showing off for very young boys and jacking off their little dicks.” Deadeye smiled, knowing that she loved talking dirty to him to excite him and get him turned on.
“Lift your skirt” Deadeye commanded. Sarah obeyed. Deadeye stepped forward and ran his hand through her slit. She was soaking and dripping. “Are you ready to cum now?” he asked her.
“Oh, my god, yes, Master… I mean Uncle Bob. I need to cum soon.”
“That’s fine, my young cum lover, but you’ll have to wait for a little longer” and Deadeye grabbed her arm, leading her out the door to take her back to the hotel.

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Amy and Hope’s Bad Weekend

This is my first story so I hope you all like it. Please post any and all comments. Also, this is just a FANTASY! Real rape is wrong and should NEVER happen!

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The Boss’ Trophy Wife part 2

Part one of this story was based on true events. A little embellihment here and there made it a little more interesting reading. All the characters were actual and Joy’s 77 year old mother, who will be introduced in this segment, is a real person, too. Della may have a lot of years on her, but the old broad can still appreciate good sex. That’s true, too.

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Coming To Mom’s Rescue

“You son-of-a-bitch. Get out!” Brenda Connelly screamed at her husband.
“Karen just let me explain.” The words had barely gotten out of his mouth before he had to duck to avoid being hit by a vase she had thrown across the room.
“I told you to get out!” Brenda screamed again. “I packed your fucking bags. Now go be with your lover!”
It was over. Twenty-one years of marriage was over. David Connelly knew there was no use and in a way a strong sense of relief rushed over him. Turning he picked up his luggage and walked into the hallway. Then stopping he looked back at Brenda.
“I’m sorry Brenda. Tell the kids I am sorry.”
Brenda did not say a word but stood her back toward him waiting for him to leave.
When she heard the front door close Brenda turned and stared at the bed. It had been in this bed both of their children had been conceived. It was in this bed they had made love hundreds of time until his desire for her began to die. It was in this bed that she found the reason several weeks earlier when she had come home from a business trip and found him not with another woman but another man.
As she stood looking at the king size suite she began to sob. It would have hurt had it been another woman but another man? What was wrong with her? What had she not done? A thousand questions rushed through her mind as she threw herself across the mattress her body racked with despair.
Brenda rolled over and looked at the picture on the nightstand. It seemed the only good things that had come of her marriage were her children. There was 21 year old Brian. He looked like a younger version of his father only much more muscular. He had inherited his father’s Italian genes. Tall with coal black hair and piercing brown eyes Brian had more than his share of girlfriends.
Her daughter Sandra had been a bit more of the rebel. Almost twenty she had been blessed not only with her mother’s Irish red hair but her mother’s D cup breasts as well. Sandra had left home and moved in with her brother six months earlier when her father had caught her sucking off the next door neighbors son. She was quickly becoming a bit of a slut and they had thought sending her to stay with her brother would help calm her down.
As Brenda stared at the picture she knew she would have to tell them. How would they accept it? She was not exactly sure. Their father had not gone out of his way to be close to his children but then it’s not every day you find out your father is gay. Still they had to know.
Brenda sat up by the side of the bed. Wiping tears from her eyes she lifted the phone. After dialing Brian’s number she waited for an answer. Finally his voice came over the line.
“Brian? Hi honey this is mom.” Brenda said.
“Mom? Oh hi. How are you.” Brian replied. Brenda thought she heard the faint moaning of someone in the background.
“Is everything ok Brian?” Brenda asked.
“Oh. Ahh. Yes. Yes mom. Everything is just fine” Brian replied in a bit of a flushed voice.
“Listen. I really hate to bother you but I need to talk to you and your sister. Can you come over tonight?” Brenda said.
“Now?” Brian replied. “Mom I don’t know if we.”
Brenda interrupted him. “Brian please. I really need to talk to the two of you. It’s very, very important.”
There was silence for a few seconds then Brian’s voice came back over the phone.
“Ok. Ok Mom. We can be there in about an two hours.” Brian said.
“Good. ” his mother replied. “Oh and Brian would you please stop at the liquor store and pick me up a bottle of rum? I really need a drink.”
“Sure. Anything you say.” Brian replied in a concerned voice. “We’ll be there soon.”
Brenda hung the phone up. Looking into the mirror opposite the room Brenda thought about the turn of events that was changing her life. Standing up she began to unclothe. Finally standing nude the woman looked at the reflection in the mirror.
“What’s wrong with me?” she asked. Her tits were still firm and her body in shape. Brenda had been an avid runner and as she turned to the side she could see that even in her forties her ass was still high and tight.
Brenda stood taking inventory of herself for a few moments then walked into the bathroom. Turning the shower on she waited for the water to warm then stepped in. Leaning against the wall another rush of anger and hurt passed through her. The warm water blended with her tears as she tried to understand her husband’s betrayal.
“We have to go to Mom’s.” Brian said. “Something’s wrong.”
“What is it? Is she hurt?” Sandra looked at her brother and asked.
“No. Nothing like that.” Brian replied. “You heard me. I told her it would be a bit.”
The look on Sandra Connelly’s face reverted back to one of lust. Sliding her hands up her brother’s muscular shoulders the young woman began to thrust her crotch up.
“Good. Because you need to cum to don’t you big brother.”
Brian smiled down at his naked sister lying under him. Her tan legs slid up around his waist and clamped down pulling his thick cock deep into her tight wet pussy.
Unknown to their parents Brian and Sandra had been incestuously involved for two years. It had begun innocently enough. Sandra liked to tease. Brian liked to be teased. Then came the night when their parents were away for a weekend. The two had smoked grass and Brian had dared her to do an erotic dance for him. Before it was over she was spread eagle on the couch and Brian brought her to her first orally inspired orgasm.
The two dated other people though and there was a small circle of intimate friends who knew and approved of their sexual relationship. It was not uncommon for orgies to occur at Brian’s apartment and he even had been involved in several threesomes with his sister and other women.
“I need your cum Brian. I need it right here.” Sandra pleaded with him as he began to fuck her juicy hole. Sandra lifted her fingers and slid them across her face and lips.
Brian let out a groan.
“Damn sis. You are such a fucking slut.” Brian commented as he began to thrust.
“Maybe but I’m your slut big brother. Now fuck me. Get it fast and hard.” Sandra pleaded.
Sandra unwrapped her legs and Brian began to fuck his sister in such a fashion that the headboard slapped the wall over and over. Her pussy clamped down on his cock with each down thrust and Brian knew her vice like grip on his cock was going to soon siend him over the edge.
The young woman slid her hands down and cupped her large tits. Lifting one she stuck her tongue out and began to lick her own nipple then alternated to the other. The sight of it, coupled with the taboo of fucking his own sister was bringing Brian to climax rapidly.
“Oh fuck Sandra. Damn it’s close.” Brian cried out. He could feel the sexual release building in his balls.
Sandra had already cum three times. That was one thing about her brother. He was a sexual gentleman. Making sure the woman is satisfied before reaching his own gratification.
“Oh Brian. Bring it up here. Tit fuck me.” Sandra pleaded.
Brian did not have to be told twice. He pulled his sex wet cock from his sister cunt and quickly straddled her belly. Sandra reached down and wrapped her firm yet soft boob flesh around his manhood. His cock was so saturated with her cunt juices there was no need for further lubrication.
The young stud began to thrust back and forth. Each shift forward Sandra would lick his hot cock knob wet with her own pussy honey and his leaking pre-cum. The friction on his cock was more than Brian could stand.
“Oh shit honey..I’m…..” Brian’s words trailed off. His cock head flared and a blast of cum flew directly into Sandra’s mouth. Releasing his cock from the confines of her tits, Sandra grabbed his cock and began jerking aiming the spewing dick at her face.
Brother and sister moaned loudly as he released his sperm on her full lips and creamy cheeks. Sandra loved the taste and feel of cum. Weather being spewed from a male or a female. Her fist flew up and down his dick coaxing all cock cream he had from his nuts.
Her lips full coated with sperm Sandra leaned up and sucked his cock into her hungry mouth. Damn she wanted more but she had given him a work out that would last for a bit. The sensation of it was more than Brian could stand.
Pulling back from his sister his cock escaped from her lips with a loud plop. Brian looked down at her as she rubbed his cum into her cheeks and breasts.
“You’re a fucking mess.” Brian laughed.
“It’s all your fault asshole.” Sandra said the laughed with her brother.
Brian rolled off his sister then Sandra scooted to the side of the bed and stood up. As she did droplets of cum fell from her right cheek onto her nipple.
Sandra started to lift it and lick it up. Then she walked over to her brother.
“You know you want it Brian.” Sandra said as she held her breast up to him.
“No fucking way sis. I ain’t gay.” Brian protested.
“Come on Brian. I taste my own pussy. Besides it would not mean your gay or even bisexual.”
Brian thought about it for a moment.
“Shit. Oh well.” He said as he pulled his sister to him. Brian’s tongue flicked out and licked at the cum covered nipple.
“Not bad. Salty but not bad.” Brian thought as he sucked his own juice from her tits.
Sandra moaned looking down at her brother. Her wicked little mind was going into sexual overtime. There were so many things she wanted to try with him but it would take one day at a time.
The young couple separated and a few moments later soaping each other’s backs in the shower the subject turned to their mother.
“What do you think is wrong Brian?” Sandra said as his strong hands caressed her back.
“I don’t know but we need to get over there. It really has me worried.” Brian responded.
Sandra was bent slightly as she let her brother wash her ass then pussy. She was so sexy. He loved that heart shaped derriere and as he caressed the soft flesh his cock began to harden. Standing up his cock head pressed against the rosebud of her butt.
“Look’s like someone’s up again.” Sandra laughed pressing back against his erection.
“I know but we really need to get to mom’s” Brian protested.
Sandra did not say a word. Reaching behind her she grasped his cock pulling the head against her hot asshole. Brian watched as she pushed back against him. The tight ring of her anus began to give way and accept his again bloated cock head.
“Sandra..we..have to..oh damn it” Brian tried to protest.
As Sandra took his cock into her horny butt she looked over her shoulder.
“Later baby. Later.”
“Mom? We’re here. Mom?” Brian called out as he pushed the door open just off the kitchen.
Stepping inside Brian sat the new bottle of rum on the counter by the refrigerator. He then noticed another bottle, almost empty, also on the counter. His sister walked in behind him and closed the door.
“Mom?” Sandra called out.
“Well it took you two long enough to get here.” Brenda said as she walked into the kitchen.
Brenda had showered and changed before the two arrived and was wearing a short dark green lace see through robe. The top was open revealing a generous portion of cleavage.
“Good thing I found that.” Brenda said pointing at the almost empty bottle.
It was obvious to Brian and Sandra that their mother had indulged in a bit too much alcohol. While she was not drunk her words were a bit slurred.
Brian could not help notice his mother’s cleavage and felt a stirring inside his cargo shorts.
“Sorry Mom. We got held up in traffic. There was an accident.” Sandra lied.
Like her brother Sandra was also noticing her mother’s revealing state. Brenda usually dressed conservatively around them. Why their mother would dress this way was a bit of a mystery to her but there was no denying the stirring Sandra was feeling in her pussy as her mother walked to the kitchen table, breasts swaying under the thin material.
“Brian would you be a dear and fix us all a drink? I have something I need to tell both of you.” Brenda told her son.
“Mom are you sure you need another one?” Brian asked worriedly.
“Just do it. Make it strong. Make both of yours strong too. You’re going to need it.” Brenda insisted.
Brian did as his mother requested, gave his mother and sister their respective glasses then sat at the table with Brenda and Sandra. The three took sips of their drinks then Brenda leaned forward in her chair. Her large breasts rested on the edge of the table. Brian could almost see her right tit entirely as the material pushed opened.
“So what gives mom? What is this all about.” Sandra asked, also noticing her mother’s breasts becoming more and more exposed.
Brenda then began to explain to her children what had happened. How she had come home from her business trip early and found their father in bed with another man. In her alcohol induced state she told them how she had walked in and found him fucking his lover from behind. Then she told them of their decision to divorce.
The thought of their father having sex with another man disgusted Brian but her mothers in depth description was actually turning Sandra on. She felt herself becoming moist under her short jean skirt and she was certain her mother could see her nipples becoming hard through her white cotton top.
“I hated to tell you both this but I knew you would find out sooner or later and I thought it best to be sooner.” Brenda told them before turning her glass up and finishing her drink. She then handed the glass to Brian and put in another order.
“Mom I really don’t think you should drink anymore. That is not going to change this.” Brian protested.
“Brian I think Mom could use a little something else to help calm her.” Sandra said.
“Sandra I don’t think mom would…” his words were interrupted by his sister.
“Mom would you like to smoke a joint?” Sandra looked at her mother and asked.
“Pot?” Brenda replied surprised. “I didn’t know you too smoked pot.”
Brenda thought about it for a moment. She was not certain she should. It had been sometime since she had indulged in cannabis. It had a tendency to make her extremely horny. What if she became turned on? After a few moments she dismissed the thought. These were her children. She would be safe.
“Well. OK. I guess I could certainly use some.” Brenda finally agreed.
“But I still want a drink.” She looked at Brian and said.
Brian stood up, reached in his pocket and produced a bag of reefer and rolling papers. He slid them across the table to Sandra before turning to get his mother yet another rum and coke. Brenda did not say a word but watched as her daughter opened the bag and papers and began expertly rolling two joints.
As Sandra watched, her eyes trailed down her daughter’s neck and to her chest. She could see Sandra’s nipples hard through the cotton material of her shirt. For a second Brenda felt a tingle in her pussy then looked over at Brian.
As he mixed her drink, back toward her Brenda noticed his strong muscular body. It was evident that he worked out frequently. His firm muscles were visible through his tight tee shirt. She wondered how many young women had already wrapped their legs around his waist and for a second she had a mental image of his ass rising and falling as he pumped some slut’s pussy.
Brian sat down then watched as Sandra handed the joint across the table to her mother. When Brenda leaned forward her robe gapped open enough that Brian could clearly see one breast. Her nipple and areola were hard and Brian felt his cock stiffen right away.
Brenda took the joint from Sandra and sat back. For the first time in their lives brother and sister watched as the woman who brought them in the world lifted the joint to her full lips and lit it. Brian was aroused watching her full lips wrap around the end of the joint and for and wished it was his cock instead.
The mother inhaled and held it for a moment before flying into a coughing fit that overtook her for a few seconds. She then took a sip of her drink and inhaled yet again. Releasing the smoke in the air Brenda threw her head back as the pot sensation began to pour through her. She began to feel her pussy come alive.
“Damn I forgot how good that was.” Brenda said before inhaling again.
Sandra had lit the other one and puffed before handing it to her brother.
“You mean you’ve smoked pot before?” Sandra said as she exhaled.
“Oh yes honey. Many times.” Her mother replied. “It’s been awhile but I forgot how good it makes me feel.” Brian was catching a quick buzz as well. His mother moved the chair back and pulled one leg up. Much to his surprise her crotch came into full view as her robe pulled to the side.
“You know Mom. Dad is a damn fool.” Brian said before toking again.
“Why is that?” Brenda said.
“Well forgive me for putting it so bluntly but you are a fine ass woman mom.” Brian stated as he exhaled. “I mean I know you are my mother but shit you have one hell of a body.”
“That’s right mom.” Sandra agreed. “You are really hot. I mean I don’t fault Dad if he found his true sexuality but you are so sexy I don’t understand why he would not want to at least share you. I mean could you imagine having two cocks at one time?”
Even through her high that was becoming more intense Brenda felt herself blush. She also felt her juices beginning to flow more. She could not believe she was having this type of conversation with her off spring.
“You two are kidding right? You find me sexy? Your mother?” Brenda said. “And as for your father I don’t know if I could handle being in bed with him and another man.”
Sandra was becoming more forthcoming. “Don’t knock it till you’ve tried it mom. I mean two hard cocks sliding in and out of your pussy and ass at the same time. It’s really hot.”
Brian could not believe what his sister was saying. He looked over at his mother and could see her blushing and her face reddening. He also saw her breathing was increasing. What his sister was telling their mother was obviously arousing her.
“Really and just how the hell would you know that young lady?” Brenda inquired of her daughter.
Sandra released a puff of smoke and blew it across the table at her mother.
“I’ll never tell” she teased before inhaling again.
Brenda’s curiosity was picking up about her daughter’s sex life. Suddenly the problems with her husband had been regulated to the back of her mind. Her son had been quiet and Brenda turned her attention to him.
“Do you know about this? What your sister does?” his mother asked.
“Well yes mom I do.” Brian confessed.
The three were now buzzing wildly. The sexual tension in the room was also increasing as their conversation proceeded.
“In fact mom Brian was present.” Sandra said as she stood up and moved to the chair next to her mother.
“Present? You mean he watched you?” Brenda asked. Her heart was beating a mile a moment now and though it was wrong she felt her clit begin to throb.
“No. More than that.” Sandra said as she took the joint from her mother’s hand and inhaled.
Then Sandra looked her mother in the eyes.
“I love to fuck mom but only one man gets to stick his big hard cock in my asshole.” Sandra said.
The realization hit Brenda like a ton of bricks. Her eyes widened as mental images of what Sandra was describing began to fill her head.
“Oh my god. You mean you and your brother are having sex?” Brenda asked stunned.
Sandra did not say a word but stood and walked around to where her brother was.
“Stand up Brian.” The hot sister told her brother.
Brian was too stoned and horny to protest. As he stood Sandra sunk to her knees in front of him. Brenda could not believe what she was seeing as her daughter slowly unzipped his fly. Reaching in his shorts she pulled out the largest penis her mother had ever seen. It fell out straight even with Sandra’s face and Brenda could see he was leaking pre-cum.
“Oh shit” Brenda moaned as she felt her pussy lips begin to swell. His dick was not quite nine inches long and appeared to be almost at thick as her wrist. Brenda watched through lust glazed eyes as her daughter slowly began to jack her son.
“He might cum too son if I suck him now.” Sandra stated after a few seconds of stroking.
Reaching down Sandra took the bottom of her shirt and quickly pulled it over her head.
Brian also removed his shirt as his sister turned toward her mother. Her full firm tits stood out proudly as she closed the distance between them.
“You should know something else mom.” Sandra said as she placed her hands on her mother’s shoulders.
Brenda looked up. Two young beautiful tits were swaying just in front of her. It had been years since her own experiences with other women. She knew it was wrong. It was taboo.but her mouth was watering for her daughters breasts.
“I like women too.” Sandra said then pulled her mother too her. Sandra gasped as Brenda’s lips slid around her thick hot nipples.
Now completely naked Brian stood behind his sister. Sandra leaned her head back to kiss him deeply as their mother madly worked her tits over with her mouth. Brian undid Sandra’s jean skirt and let it fall to the floor revealing her naked ass.
“Get her ready for me Sandra. Get her hot.” Brian said. As much taboo as he and his sister had broken he could not believe he was now standing in his parent’s kitchen having about to have sex with his mother.
Sandra pulled back from Brenda. Her mother moaned a small whimper of protest then Sandra took her by the hand and stood her up. The two women’s eyes lust locked on each other for a moment before they embraced. Their full lips opened and tongue intertwined as Sandra reached down and undid the loose knot in her mother’s robe. Pushing it open her hands slid up to pinch and caress Brenda’s tits.
Brenda responded likewise taking her daughter’s nipples in her fingers and rolling them. The sensation caused Sandra to push her naked crotch against her mother’s.
Sandra pushed Brenda back and urged her mother to sit on the edge of the large oak table. Brenda leaned back on her elbows, her tits proudly displayed for daughter and son as Sandra began to kiss and lick her way down her mother’s belly. Her head was swimming not only with marijuana induced high but lust. She flinched when Sandra kissed her mound just above her clit.
Brain moved to the side of the table and began to kiss and lick his mother’s tits. They were so full and beautiful like his sisters. He was already hoping to have an opportunity to shove his member between them as he had done earlier in the evening with Sandra. Brian kissed his way up. His lips met his mothers and their tongues intertwined as he grasped first one then the other breast with his hand.
Suddenly Brenda broke her lips from Brian.
“Oh fuck yes” Brenda squealed loudly before her words became unintelligible giving way to a high pitched squeal.
Sandra had spread her mother’s juicy swollen pussy lips wide and back making her clit stand out proudly. Her tongue extended she had begun to work the sexy digit over in a figure eight motion. The feeling of it caused Brenda’s thighs to tremble wildly.
“Damn it yes eat me. Please eat me” the in heat mothers begged before her son locked his mouth over hers. Again her moans were muffled as her daughter worked to bring her to orgasm.
The taste and taboo of eating her mother was overwhelming to Sandra. She moved one hand down and inserted two fingers in her own tight hole finger fucking herself wildly. Her lips fastened down onto her mothers wetness as her tongue went wild searching out every sexual never she could possibly find inside Brenda with it.
Brenda was shaking all over. Her cunt was on fire. It had been years since she had been eaten like this and had forgotten how good it felt to be orally serviced by another female. She had crossed a sexual boundry never to return but for the moment it did not matter. All she wanted was to cum. To cum wildly and it did not matter that it would be at the hands of her own children.
Brian climbed up on the table. His mother was still leaning back oh her elbows as Sandra ate her. Kneeling to her right the young stud aimed his rock hard penis at his mother’s face.
“Open your mouth” Brian commanded.
She did not have to be told twice. Brian’s cock slid past her full lips into the warmth of a sexual cavern that could only be equaled by his sister. As his mother began to suck the pre-cum dripping head he knew it would take all of his will power not to unload in her mouth but he was determined to hold out as long as possible.
Sandra was licking wildly. By the way her mother was juicing she knew it would not be long before she was rewarded with the cunt honey she so rightfully deserved. Pulling her fingers from her own drippy hole she pushed them into her mothers pussy. Curving them upwards to the ten o’clock position she found to her delight her mothers G-spot was in the exact same position as her own.
Brenda yanked her lips from around Brian’s cock.
“Oh fuck how did you know…Brenda’s words again were lost as her squeals reverberated off the kitchen walls.
Sandra fastened her lips on her mother’s clit, licking it rapidly as she massaged her mothers G-spot. She wanted it. She needed it. She was practically begging for her mother’s feminine cum.
Brenda felt it. The heat began to rise intensely in her cunt and belly. She could not longer support herself and lay back on the table fully. Then the first wave or orgasm was so intense it almost sat her straight up.
“Cummmming” the woman screamed loudly as her vagina and clit went into orgasmic convulsions.
Sandra was caught off guard by the first blast of pussy juice that erupted from between Brenda’s swollen lips. It just missed her chin landing on the young woman’s throat and running down on her swaying breasts.
Sandra finger fucked her mother faster and moved back. She then pulled Brenda’s pussy lips opened and a large squirt of cunt juices landed directly on her face. Unable to resist she covered her mother’s cunt with her mouth and buried her tongue in deep sucking her mothers wet hot sex as it poured into her mouth.
Brenda was shaking so hard the table was literally moving. There were no words but the muffled moans of her daughter into her cunt and her own high pitched squeals. So caught up in her own orgasm she was unable to suck Brian’s cock. He had leaned back and was slowly jerking his stiff dick as his sister worked their mother through orgasm.
Finally Brenda eased herself back onto her elbows. Looking down she could see and feel Sandra slow her licking. Past her trim bush she watched as Sandra slowly, reluctantly pulled her tongue from her pussy. A strand of juice hung from her bottom lip and fell onto Sandra’s breast as she pulled away.
It was one of the most erotic sights Brian had ever witnessed. His sister had brought their mother to an intensive orally induced orgasm. He had previously thought seeing her face covered with his own sperm was hot but now her face and chest covered with their mothers sex juice definitely took top erotic honors.
Sandra stood. Walking to the side of the table she leaned over and kissed Brenda deeply. Her hand slid back down Brenda’s stomach to squeeze her mother’s now juice drenched crotch. Brenda moaned at the feel and also to the taste of her own cum.
“Do you think she’s ready?” Brian asked interrupting the female couple.
Sandra’s middle finger darted in and out of Brenda’s tight hole.
“I think so honey.” Sandra responded as Brian leaned across to kiss his sister.
Brenda sat up. Arms extended behind her to support herself. Her breasts standing out proudly as the final spasms of her orgasm faded.
She looked first at her son with his cock standing stiff then at her daughter, face glazed with cunt juice.
“Hey doesn’t your mother have a say in this?” Brenda asked teasingly as Brian slid off the table.
Sandra kissed her mother on the lips.
“No mom you don’t.” she smiled and said before frenching her mother deeply.
Sandra then stood up straight and brushed her hair back. Reaching over she found the remnants of her drink.
“One thing is for sure. We need a bigger fuck area” she stated before swallowing the balance of it.
Brian scooped his mother up in his arms.
“Come on sis. Mom has a pretty big bed as I recall.” Brian said as he carried her through the living room.
“Hey bring the pot up and fix some drinks” Brian called out as he began to carry Brenda up the stairs.
Brenda gave no hint of resistance. She knew the wildest night of sex she had ever had was only beginning.
As Brian carried his mother upstairs Sandra gathered the rum, pot and glasses and found a small tray to carry all the materials upstairs. Glancing down she noticed her tits still wet with her mothers pussy juices.
Lifting first one then the breasts she licked the sweet nectar from her tits. Taking her time she sucked her own nipples then finally released them.
“God I’m fucking horny” she thought before grabbing the tray and proceeding to her mother’s bedroom. Her straight red hair flowed behind her and breasts jiggled as she bounded the stairs.
Just before reaching her mother’s room she heard Brenda’s voice cry out in loud pleasure.
As Sandra turned the corner she saw her mother was on all fours. Her brother was behind her holding her ass cheeks wide. His face buried between them, head shaking side to side.
“Fuck you motherfucker yes. Eat my hot asshole” Brenda squealed.
Brian was indulging in on e of his fetishes. Rimming a woman’s butt. He loved doing that and Sandra knew exactly the pleasure he was giving their mother.
Sandra started to jump on the bed with the two but decided to give into one of her own fetishes. Voyeurism. Lighting the remnants of one of the joints Sandra inhaled as she watched Brian tongue their mother’s ass.
Brenda was in erotic heaven. She had never had anyone rim her ass before. Where had he learned this? It certainly was not from his father. The man did not even like eating pussy much less tongue probing a woman’s back door.
“Brian I can’t stand it anymore. Please honey. Please fuck me” his mother begged.
Brian was torn. Her ass tasted so good. Still wet with the juices his sister had created that had seeped between her cheeks. His cock however was demanding to be satisfied. To be wrapped with the sweet tight mature flesh where he had come from.
His mother leaned forward pushing her breasts into the mattress and her ass high in the air. Her horny son moved behind her. Grasping his shaft he placed the bulbous head to his mother sticky but slick pussy lips.
“Yessss” Brenda moaned as she felt his cock head part the entrance to her sex canal. For the moment this was not her son. He was a stud. A real stud. One his father could never be. Her eyes widened as the largest cock she had ever allowed in herself began to slide into her slippery tunnel.
Brian moaned loudly. She was older but she was tight. As tight as his sister. Brian watched as her pussy seemingly sucked at his dick. Begging it to come inside.
“Fuck Brian. That feels so fucking good.” Brenda cried out as inch after inch his hard cock flesh eased inside her.
Sandra moved over to a lounge chair across the room. After sitting back she lifted the joint to her lips with one hand while the other teased her left nipple. Her eyes watched in lust filled amazement as her brother’s ass muscles flexed, working his cock into their mother.
“Fuck her Brian. Fuck our slut mother hard.” Sandra said encouraging her brother. She knew how good it felt. How good it was to have him taking her from behind filling each horny inch of her pussy with stud meat. She knew exactly the pleasure her mother was feeling.
Looking over at her Brian continued to slide his fleshy shaft into Brenda. Sandra sat the joint aside and threw one leg over the edge of the lounge chair. One hand peeled her wet vulva open while she teased her clit with the other.
“Come over and join us honey.” Brian said to his sister as he grasped his mother’s hips.
“Not yet. I want to watch.” Sandra responded as she slowly rubbed her clit in circles.
Brenda slid her hands under herself to pinch and pull at her nipples. Her son’s cock was now fully imbedded in her. The head of it, the shaft, all of his penis was touching previously unexplored areas of her pussy. Now she wanted it. She wanted to be screwed like some sort of street whore.
“Come on baby. Slam it to me. Give it to mother. Hard. Come on. Fuck me like you would fuck your sister.” Brenda demanded.
Brian pulled back until almost all of his cock was out of Brenda’s hole. He then slid in slowly. Then out. Then back in. With each thrust gaining momentum and speed.
Brenda pushed herself up on her hands thrusting her pussy back at him.
“That’s it. That’s it honey. Come on. I need it. I need it so bad.” Brenda cried out.
As they fucked Brenda had suspended herself just high enough that with each thrust her nipples scraped the bed-sheets. The sensation was sending shocks of pleasure from her breasts directly to her clit.
“Oh god. It feels so fucking good.” Brenda squealed. Her pussy so full of her sons cock. She did not think the pleasure could get any better.
Sandra was finger fucking herself rapidly now. The porn movie like sight before her was intense. Finally she could take it no longer and moved over to the bed.
Kneeling beside her mother her tits swayed from the motion of her brother fucking Brenda. Through lust glazed eyes she watched his cock slide in and out of their mother glistening with her juices.
Brenda slid her left hand down and around Sandra’s thigh. She was in a position where she could not quite reach thee young woman’s pussy. She was about to instruct Sandra to lay down where she could return her daughters oral favors from earlier.
Then she felt it.
“Aieeeeeeee. That’s it. Fuck my assshole too!” Brenda announced loudly.
Sandra had slid her right hand down her mother’s cheeks and shoved her middle finger third knuckle deep in her butt. As her brother continued fucking Brenda, Sandra finger fucked her ass in a perfectly timed rhythm.
The feel of it all. Sandra’s finger in her ass. Her son’s fucking. His balls slapping her clit with each inward stroke were too much for Brenda to bare.
“It’s cumming again!” Brenda squealed before shaking her head from side to side. Again her words became a series of squeals as yet another thunderous orgasm raked her body.
Sandra looked at her brother.
“Don’t you dare cum yet.” Sandra demanded looking at Brian with eyes of intent. It took all of his will power. Brenda’s pussy was clamping down, milking his stiff prick. It felt so good. It was not his first threesome but never before had he had one so sexually intense.
Brenda’s juices spewed from around his cock. Her love honey hit his crotch and dripped down the front of his legs. It was almost more than Brian could take. Here he was with two of the most beautiful women he knew. His mother and sister naked and acting like complete sluts. What more could a young stud ask for.
The horny mother’s second orgasm began to subside. A whimper of protest escaped her lips as he pulled his juiced up cock from her.
“Roll over mom.” Sandra demanded. The young woman had taken on a bit of a demanding roll.
Brenda did as Sandra instructed. Her tits jiggled as she quickly lay down legs spread.
No sooner had Brenda lain down then Sandra threw her left leg over her mother’s chest.
“Eat me bitch.” Sandra commanded.
Brenda was caught a bit by surprise by Sandra’s statement. She had never talked to her like that before. Brenda had no chance to protest as Sandra lowered her hot slick cunt directly on her mother’s mouth.
The taste and scent were unreal. Brenda slid her tongue deep into Sandra’s hole. She could hear her daughter’s cries of pleasure as she began to swirl her tongue in Sandra’s pussy.
Sandra leaned forward and gave her brother a knowing look. He knew exactly what she wanted.
The young woman leaned forward and pulled her mothers legs behind her arms. She forced her tongue into her mother’s sensitive wet cunt as Brian moved around behind her.
Kneeling behind his sister Brian straddled his mother’s head. His mother pulled her tongue from her daughter’s cunt to give way to his dick. His cock still wet with her juices slid easily into her Sandra’s pussy.
The three rocked the bed. Sandra moaned loudly into her mother’s cunt as she licked and sucked at the still juicy pussy. Brenda’s ass was shaking as her daughter worked her pussy over with that expert tongue. Just above her Brian was fucking his sister’s hot cunt. Each backstroke Brenda was rewarded with juices flowing off his cock into her waiting mouth as she worked the young girl’s clit with her tongue.
The orgasms hit all three almost at the same time. Sandra was first. Her ass began to quiver and her cunt began to suck and clamp down on her brother’s dick. The feel of her mother’s tongue circling her clit was almost more than she could stand. Pulling her mouth from Brenda’s cunt she screamed loudly before throwing her lips over her mothers pussy, sucking and licking for all she was worth.
Brenda was next. Her body quaked under Sandra as her pussy went into yet another set of convulsions. She wanted to thrash her legs about but Sandra had them secure behind her arms. She could not move and the sensation of being held so tight only made her orgasm more intense. Sandra was rewarded with yet another mouthful of her mother’s delicious cunt cream.
Brian shoved hard and deep into his sister. He loved the fact she was on the pill and took full advantage of shooting his cum inside her as often as possible. Spurt after spurt of hot male juice flew into her cunt as her brother emptied his ball sack inside her. His mother began to lick his tight balls causing Brian to flinch with each shot of cum.
After a few moments Brian pulled with a loud plop from his sister. His cock coated with a mix of pussy and cum fell directly on his mother’s lips. Hungrily she sucked the head into her mouth as Sandra rolled from her and moved around.
“Move aside Brian. Time to feed mother.” Sandra said as she stood up on the bed straddling her mother. Sandra, barely able to grasp her wet pussy lips closed slowly squatted down till her cunt hovered just over her mother’s mouth.
“Open wide mom.” Sandra smiled down at her mother and said.
Quickly understanding what her daughter wanted, Brenda slid her hands up behind Sandra and on top of her thighs urging her to sit fully down.
Brenda’s tongue quickly stabbed into Sandra causing her to emit squeals of pleasure. The mother was rewarded with a mix of her son’s cum and daughters juices mixed together.
She could not believe what was happening. All taboos had been broken. Here she was sucking her sons cum directly from her daughter’s hot wet pussy. It was almost too much. Almost but not quite she thought as her hands slid up to rub Sandra’s nipples.
Sandra’s pussy, sensitive from her strong orgasm could no longer bare any more licking. Pulling from her mother’s mouth she moved down her mother’s body and the two locked in a sensuous embrace and kiss as Brenda wrapped her legs around Sandra’s waist.
Brian moved to the side of the women.
“Whew. I don’t think I have ever had sex that great,” he said.
The two women agreed and continued their kissing and slow grinding.
Brian lit another joint then looked at his mother and sister.
“Damn aren’t you two worn out?” he asked before taking a deep drag.
“Are you kidding?” Sandra said as she took quick fast licks of her mothers soaked face and lips. “I can’t get enough.
“How about you Mom?” Brian asked handing the joint down to her.
Brenda thought for a moment as she took a long drag then exhaled.
“Brian I know you’re a young hot stud but I think we wore you out.” Brenda laughed.
Then a thought crossed Brenda’s mind.
“You know I thought your father was just impotent so I bought him some Viagra. I think there still in the drawer. Maybe you should them. I think you are going to need some.”
Brian opened the drawer then heard a squeal behind him. His sister was again eating their mother’s hot juicy cunt. As he popped the bottle open he was certain his mother was right.

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Fantasy

Drill Sergeant Domination part II

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

Fantasy

Eating forbidden fruit

For the critics: This story is not for you, so if you have nothing to say that will help me write better then shut the fuck up. To my loyal fans, sorry about the long wait. I’ll have number six of my Best Friend’s Sister series up as soon as I can get my hard drive working again.

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naughty mom chapter 3

here is chapter 3 as for themes i have don’t want to put so many up. but most stories cover a lot of areas. hope you enjoy.

Fantasy

My Fantasy-Fucking Katie–Part 2

Chapter 1
Katie led me through the door. When I turned from closing it Katie was right there to give me a deep kiss. Her tongue felt wonderful intertwined with mine moving between our mouths. I felt her hand in my crotch rubbing me, causing my cock to swell. It hadn’t taken us long to pick up exactly where we had left off. Katie looked up at me, blew me a kiss then knelt to pull my cock, now concrete hard, from my pants.
“I haven’t had a cock to suck in months; funny how being pregnant can be such a turn-off to some men. I never thought I would see this cock–my favorite cock in all the world–again so I’m not wasting a moment.”
“I hope we’re alone.”
“Yes, my folks are at work and my sister is in school.”
“Why aren’t you in school?”
“I usually go, but today I just couldn’t get myself up for it, and am I glad! I would have missed you and I would have missed this,” she said as she wrapped her sweet lips around my hard dick. Her tongue was so hot as it moved up and down my shaft. Katie licked all around my tip. I was getting weak in the knees so I looked around for something to steady myself with. There was nothing near so I hobbled over to the couch and sat. Katie crawled on her knees after me, just keeping her tongue on my rod. I leaned back, savoring the heat and moisture all over my cock—the light touch of her tongue. Katie moved up and down my shaft, sending little jolts of electricity through my balls before spreading all over my body. “Oooh, Katie, I’ve missed that so much. You have no idea…no idea.”
Katie mumbled something through my dick, but she never missed a beat. In fact, she upped the ante, sucking hard in addition to her licking. There was phenomenal friction, building heat throughout my groin, sending sexual energy up to my brain and back down to and through my erection. I’m only human…I couldn’t take much more of this delicious torture. My cock stiffened and grew even more. That signal caused Katie to smile before going at me even harder. I twitched as I felt my balls clench, forcing my semen up through my dick before spurting violently into Katie’s mouth. “Ummmm,” she went as she sucked me dry. Katie licked my cock clean and, giving it a few tugs, forced the last few drops from my cock into her mouth. She sat up on the couch, showed me the semen in her mouth and kissed me, forcing my own juices into my mouth. “Now you know why I love doing that,” she purred in my ear.
“When will people start to come home?” I asked.
“Not until at least 4:00—my sister from school; I expect my mom around five unless my sister calls her, and my dad around 6:30, again unless my sister or mom call him. Why?”
“Just wondering how they’ll react when they meet me.”
“Katie reeled back, “You’re not planning on telling them, are you?”
“Why not; it’s not as though we did anything illegal, and since I’m planning on taking care of you I’d think they’d be pleased.”
“You’re going to take care of me?”
“Of course, didn’t I tell you I didn’t want to be alone and that I wanted you in my life? Don’t you think our child deserves a father?”
“Dick, this is kind of overwhelming. Exactly what do you have in mind?”
“Um… after shocking the hell out of your parents, taking you to city hall for a license, and marrying you. I want our child to have a regular family. Uh, you don’t have a boyfriend or anything like that, do you?”
“No, it’s just such a shock. This morning I figured I’d never see you again and now you want to marry me.”
“Well…unless you don’t want to. I wouldn’t force you. Only if you were willing,” I stammered. I was nervous. This seemed such a good idea back on the east coast. Now I wasn’t so sure.
“I loved being with you six months ago, spending the weekend with you. I think I’d love living with you but I’m not entirely sure I want to get married—at least not yet. Let’s just be together for now and we’ll see abut the marriage part later, OK?”
I wanted Katie with me so her answer was fine. I’d just have to convince her about marrying me later on. “Uh…your dad doesn’t get violent, does he?”
“Why? Worried he’ll hit you?”
“As a matter of fact, yes; If I came home from work and found some old geezer there saying he was the father of my daughter’s child I think I’d want to hit him.”
“My dad might scream at you but I don’t think he’ll actually hit you.”
“I’m glad. I wouldn’t want to hurt him.”
“Hurt him? But….”
“I’m sure you saw my tattoo during our weekend together.”
“Yeah, I did, but it’s just a pitchfork, for crying out loud.”
“No, Katie, that’s not a pitchfork…it’s a trident. Only one kind of GI gets a trident tattoo—a SEAL. I did three tours in Nam back in the ‘60’s. I was a stone cold killer in those days,”
“Yeah, but that was a long time ago. Haven’t you forgotten all that stuff?”
“No, that’s why I don’t sleep well at night. I haven’t forgotten anything.”
“You wouldn’t hurt my dad, would you?”
“No, I wouldn’t want to but let’s not worry about it now. Where’s your bedroom?”
“Oh,” Katie squealed, “Are we gonna fuck?”
“Yes, we are. Now, quiet and show me the way.”
Chapter 2
Katie led me upstairs. Her bedroom was done in teenage girly style with a single bed which would make the fucking really interesting considering Katie’s condition. I helped her out of her clothes. Her abdomen was swollen, but not huge. Katie is a big girl with big bones and meat on her. I looked down and saw she still shaved her pussy. That had been my job once and, hopefully it would be my job again. Katie lay on the bed while I removed my clothes. When I dropped my boxers the SEAL tattoo was clearly visible on my left hip.
“Why do you have that on your hip? Why not your arm or shoulder?”
“I didn’t want to make a target of myself. Any insignia like an officer’s rank, I was a Commander, or SEAL ID and you’d become a target for Charlie. So I kept the visible skin clean. For all they knew I was just a regular grunt.” I moved close to Katie, knowing that, as I did, my cock would grow proportionately larger and harder. I slid onto the narrow bed, mostly taken by Katie’s swelling body. I spun her perpendicular to the bed so I could taste her sex. I started at her clit and licked straight down, limiting myself to her outer lips. On the way back up, however, I pushed my tongue right into her slit. Katie responded by pushing her hips up and forward. She grabbed my head, pulling me into her tasty cunt. My tongue was forcing its way deep into her. I lapped up all the pussy juice I could as I tickled her vaginal walls with my tongue. I sucked on her clit causing it to swell. When it became hard I sucked it into my mouth, maintaining its position with my teeth. Katie groaned as I upped the pressure. “Don’t make me cum yet…please. I want to cum with you in me. Please put it in me. Now!”
I leaned back releasing her nub. I stood, lifting her legs to my shoulders. When I moved forward my cock found its way right in front of her love canal. Katie gripped my dick and pulled me to her, sliding my cock into her eager waiting cunt. I felt like I was in Heaven as her tight tunnel gripped my cock. I could never forget this sensation—sliding into a velvet cunt that gripped my cock like a vise. Katie used her legs as levers to bend my cock within her, squeezing me as I moved in and out of her. I picked up her rhythm. I looked into Katie’s eyes, but they were closed; she was in a reverie of pure bliss as we rocked together. I had just cum a few minutes ago so I was in no hurry. Katie on the other hand hadn’t had a hard dick in her in months. She was the first to cum. She convulsed so strongly that she almost forced me out of her. I continued, moving my attentions to her engorged clitoris. She had started to moan again as her hips rocked faster. I teased her clit with my fingernail, applying just enough pressure to help her climb the mountain to another climax. I rocked her harder…faster…harder. I pinched her clit, now swollen like a small erect penis. I was getting close and I could see it was going to be a race—a very close one to see who would cum first. My balls clenched, her pussy squeezed. We both gushed forth at almost the exact same instant. I released her legs so we could hold each other and eased onto the bed next to her, turned her onto her side and entered into a long deep kiss. We lay there for some time until I heard her stomach growl. “Oh, excuse me!”
“I think it’s time for lunch. Let’s dress and go out. We can go wherever you want.”
We dressed and took my car to the nearby town. Katie picked a small café in the middle of the main street. We got a few strange looks when we entered and a few more from some people who knew Katie, but, other than that, we had an enjoyable lunch. We returned to her house a bit after three in the afternoon where we sat in the living room and chatted, catching up on the past six months. After a while Katie excused herself to pee. “It’s something I have to do a lot recently. The doctor says it’s pressure the baby is putting on my bladder.” No sooner had she left than the front door opened. “Hi, Katie, I’m …who are you?” It was Katie’s younger sister.
“Hi,” I replied, “I’m Dick. And your name is?”
“Colleen,” She answered.
“That’s a very pretty name. An Irish name for an Irish lass. Do you have any idea how many girls in Ireland are named Colleen?”
“I don’t know… how could anyone know?”
“Well, Colleen, I’ll tell you. In Irish, what used to be called Gaelic, Colleen means girl. So nobody would name their daughter ‘Girl’ so there are none.”
“You’re just making that up, aren’t you?”
“No, I’ve been to Ireland and that’s what they told me there.”
“Are you a friend of Katie’s? Where is she anyway?”
“Katie had to use the bathroom, and I guess you could say I’m a friend of hers.”
“How do you know her?” She asked as Katie reappeared. I took her hand, kissed it, and said, “I’m the father of Katie’s baby.”
Colleen just stood there for several minutes, mouth open, before she said,” Aren’t you too old for that?”
I laughed. “Colleen, as you get older you’ll understand that you never get too old.”
“Katie, it that true? Is he the father?”
“Yes,” Katie replied, “Dick and I have very strong feelings for each other. I spent a weekend with him…remember I was away for a three day weekend about six months ago. Dick lives far away and I didn’t think I’d ever see him again so I wanted something…someone to remind me of him.” She patted her bulging belly. “You see,” she continued, “Dick was married at the time but now his wife has died so he has returned to me.”
“Well, I think mom and dad will go ballistic when they find out.”
“Yes,” I interrupted, “they probably will.”
Chapter 3
We chatted casually, Colleen about school, me about my experiences as a principal, Katie mostly listened. Time flew by until her mother returned from work.
“Katie,” I heard from the hall, “whose car is that? Oh, hello,” she said as she entered the room. I stood, walked across the room and extended my hand. As she took it I said, “Hello, I’m Dick and, to cut to the chase, as they say, I’m the father of Katie’s baby.”
Mom just stood there. I felt funny telling her to sit in her own home, but I did it to maintain control of the conversation. Slowly—clearly—I reviewed what had happened between us—how we met online, established a relationship through our emails, and how we eventually met and conceived her child. “I’m a widower now and I want Katie in my life…to live with me…eventually, I hope to convince her to marry me. Now you know why I suggested you sit. I’m sure it’s quite a shock.”
“Yes, it certainly is. I don’t whether to be angry or happy.”
“I’m sure just seeing someone my age involved with Katie is shocking enough, but I assure you that I do love her—very much—and I promise that I will take very good care of her and our child. I have plenty of money and I’m healthy for my age. With luck you’ll have another grandchild in a year or so.”
Mom just sat there, not knowing what to say. She was clearly upset to learn that her daughter had been involved with a man so much older than she was; on the other hand, here was someone who would care for Katie, pay her expenses, and seemed to love her. It was hard to know what to do. Ultimately, I solved the dilemma for her. “Katie is legally an adult. She can do what she wants and go where she pleases. She tells me she wants to be with me and that’s great with me. The only question is whether you will be a part of her life and the life of our child. Personally, I hope you will. Family is very important to me. I understand that Katie’s dad will have a say in all this, but I hope to convince you that I am the right man for Katie.”
“I don’t know,” Katie’s mom replied. She started to say something else but Katie interrupted. “Don’t I get a say in this Mom? I am an adult and as Dick says I can do what I please. I choose to be with him. I’ve loved Dick ever since we started to email each other. I’m pregnant because I insisted—demanded—unprotected sex with him. I wanted his child and I want him!”
Mom was dumfounded. Katie had never spoken to her like this before. She sat in her chair silent until Katie’s dad returned from work. He took one look around the room saw his wife and daughters sitting silently, before noticing me. “What’s going on? Who are you?” he demanded as he strode further into the room.
“I’m Dick, the father of Katie’s child,” I stated as calmly as possible but he raged. Unable to speak, he wanted to take his frustrations out on someone—anyone. I was handy so he took a step toward me. “Please don’t,” I asked. Unfortunately, that was like a trigger that released his anger. He raised his hands, stepped closer and grabbed me. An instant later he was on the floor looking up bewildered. “I remind you, I asked you to please don’t. I said that for your benefit, not mine. Allow me to help you up.” I leaned over, grasped his arm and pulled him to his feet. “I’m sure we have a great deal to discuss. I suggest we do it as peaceful reasonable people. As I’ve stated several times, I’m Dick and I am the father of Katie’s child. I love Katie, but until now I was unable to provide for her. I was a married man. However, my wife has died and I want Katie to be with me. She has agreed to live with me and I hope, in time, to convince her to marry me. The only question is whether you want to have Katie and her child—our child—in your life. I hope so because I believe that everyone should have strong family ties. I understand that you are shocked by all this but, with time, you will come to understand. I hope you will also come to accept me and what I bring to and for Katie.”
Like the others in the family he just sat there—not speaking a word. Finally, it was Colleen who broke the silence. “I like him,” was all she said as she smiled. She walked over to me and gave me a hug which I gladly returned. That seemed to break the ice. I continued, “Katie tells me that she usually prepares the dinner. She’s been somewhat occupied today so I suggest we all go out. I’m sure you have a few restaurants in town here. I’ll be pleased to treat.”
Katie and I drove to dinner in my car, arriving at the restaurant just a few seconds prior to her parents and Colleen. When we were seated I found myself between Katie and her mom. I spread the menu, half on the table and half covering my lap. That’s when I felt a hand in my crotch. I turned and smiled at Katie. She smiled back but had a confused look on her face. I wasn’t paying all that much attention because that hand was stroking me to an erection. I put the napkin in my lap to hide anything that might happen. That’s when I felt my zipper being pulled down and my cock being expertly removed from my pants. I leaned over to kiss Katie on the cheek, figuring she was working overtime on me. Her hand was working me over in figure eights that were driving me crazy. That’s when I noticed that both of Katie’s hands were on the table. I turned suddenly to Mrs. O’Malley. She smiled, but continued her conversation with Colleen. Now she was clearly jerking me off. I was having a lot of trouble concentrating and keeping my face neutral. When Katie’s dad asked me a question I was barely able to answer; my semen was already rising from my balls. An instant later I came, hiding my reaction in a coughing fit. “Are you alright?” Katie asked.
“Yeah, I think something went down the wrong pipe. I’ll be OK.” I took a drink of water. As I did I noticed Mrs. O wiping her hand on a piece of Italian bread. She was covering it with my cum. She took a big bite, “Wow, they have great bread here, don’t they?” I had to agree. The rest of dinner was uneventful, except that between the appetizer and salad courses Katie put her hand in my lap, squeezing my cock. She seemed surprised when it was slow to respond.
Chapter 4
Katie returned with me to the Sleep Inn. We walked to our room hand in hand. Once safely in I closed and locked the door. We shared a shower, soaping each other as we washed the afternoon’s cum down the drain. The last thing we did was shave each other. I carefully trimmed all around her pussy, kissing her mound when I had finished. Then Katie took the razor to my ball sac and finally trimmed all around my cock. We got out, being careful so Katie wouldn’t fall. I dried Katie as she dried me. I spent a lot of time drying her breasts. Well, actually I was suckling on a nipple while I made feeble efforts at drying them. Katie dried my back before attending to my package and ass. She rubbed my cock to stiffness while she fingered my ass. Neither of us could wait to jump into bed. I had just placed Katie under the covers when there was a knock at the door. I looked at Katie who just shrugged. I threw on a pair of boxers and peeked out the window. “It’s your mom,” I whispered. “What the hell does she want?”
“I don’t know,” Katie replied.
We weren’t getting anywhere this way and I didn’t want her disturbing the others in the motel so I opened the door.
“Oh, thank you. I’m so upset. Katie, your father is drinking…heavily. I’m afraid to stay home.”
“What about Colleen?” she asked.
“Oh, she’ll be OK, I took her to her friend Sarah’s house. They sleep over all the time, but I’m scared. Can I stay here?” she slurred. As she stepped closer I could smell alcohol strong on her breath, so I knew Katie’s dad hadn’t been drinking alone. Mrs. O’Malley tottered unsteadily as she walked across the small room. She started to strip, removing her blouse and skirt before she reached the bed. Her bra and panties followed. Her body was pretty good for a 40-something woman. She looked like an older version of Katie and if Katie looked like this when she reached her forties I’d be extremely satisfied. She had what looked like 40-DD or larger breasts. He butt was firm and she had only a slight tummy; all in all a very pleasing sight—however not just now when Katie and I were renewing our love for each other. Mrs. O fell onto the bed reaching back for me as she did. She ripped my boxers from my body. “Oh, Katie, I’m so jealous of you. Your father hasn’t touched me in months. I need some loving so badly. She reached for my flaccid cock, stroking it slowly. “Oh, I shouldn’t be here, should I, Katie. Please don’t be mad at me.” She reached over to Katie intending to kiss her on her cheek. She kissed her daughter then slid her lips over Katie’s. Her kiss was soft at first—motherly– but that changed as Katie returned her kiss. Mrs. O grabbed the back of Katie’s head pressing her lips hard into Katie’s, her tongue forcing its way into her daughter’s mouth. She cupped Katie’s large soft breast before moving her hand to her nipple. They were rubbing each other skin on skin, heating each other. Mrs. O let go of my erection so she could rub Katie’s clit, soon driving Katie crazy with desire. Katie writhed under her mother’s touch. Her mom kissed her way down Katie’s body, teasing her navel with her tongue before settling her mouth over Katie’s mound. I looked at Katie wondering what to do. Katie mouthed the words, “Fuck her…hard.” I positioned myself behind the woman I hoped would be my future mother-in-law, rubbing her ass before slipping my hand down to her slit. If she objected she should have said something, but since she didn’t I opened her canal with my fingers and slid my hard cock into her. She was wet—now I knew where Katie got it from—and her tunnel was so hot. I pushed all the way into her, holding her hips for balance I started to fuck her hard. All this was having a marvelous effect on her as she started to attack Katie’s cunt with zeal. She was drinking Katie’s pussy juice—slurping it up—as she sucked on Katie’s cunt. When she moved to Katie’s clit, nibbling and licking it, Katie went over the top. She tensed, motionless, before shaking with convulsions of sexual rapture. She went limp in a pool of her own sweat. As she lay back, her mom paid more attention to the fucking I was delivering. “Harder…harder… please.” I was jamming my cock into her pussy with incredible force. At the angle I was using I had to hit her G-spot with every thrust. “Oohhh, damn, that feels so fucking good. Give it to me. Fill me with your cream. Oohhh, I’m…going…cuuummmming! Ooooohhhhh! Ooohhh” She would have collapsed if I weren’t fucking her and I had no intention of stopping.
“Ugh, I’m close. Just a little bit more.” Mrs. O pulled off my cock and spun around at the same time that Katie revived. Cheek to cheek they jerked me off, my stream hitting Katie in the face before the next shot landed in her mouth. Her mom pushed her aside so the next rope landed in her mouth. My final shot landed on Mom’s chest. Katie licked my cum from her mom while Mom wiped it from her daughter’s face. “Damn, you taste good,” Mrs. O said, “but then I found that out at dinner, didn’t I” I’ve eaten there many times but their bread never tasted so good before.”
We climbed into the king sized bed with Katie in the middle. I lay on my back, head on a pillow, ready for sleep. Katie snuggled close, her knee over my legs, her left arm over my chest. I raised my arm so she could put her head on my shoulder and wrapped it around her body. We pulled up the blanket and drifted into a restless sleep.
It was still dark out when I roused, or should I say was roused from sleep. I felt someone tugging at my cock and licking it clean of the cum and Mrs. O’s pussy juice. Katie was still in my arms sound asleep so that left only her mom. Katie’s foot was pushed aside and my legs were pushed apart. When Katie rolled over she pulled most of the blankets with her. I could see her mom between my legs. She looked up, giving me a sheepish grin as she continued to suck on my cock which by now was again hard as granite.
“I need you to fuck me,” she whispered, “fuck me in my ass. It’s been so fucking long since I had it that way…please.” I didn’t want to cheat on Katie so I figured the best way to handle this was to wake her up. “Wha…?” she asked rubbing her eyes.
“Your mom wants me to fuck her ass.” I explained.
“So…do it. You didn’t have to wake me up for that.” And she immediately fell back asleep. I got up from the bed and positioned myself behind her. I brushed the tip of my cock against her slit, pre-cum dripped onto her labia and into her cunt. I pushed into her as she responded with a light moan. I gave her several hard thrusts, causing her to buck forward as I rammed into her. I pushed two fingers into her wet snatch along with my cock. “Oh, fuck, that feels so good. When are you going to do my ass?”
I pushed one of the fingers, moist with her lubricants, into her anus, moving it around to spread the lube and relax her anal muscles. When I thought she was ready I forced in the other. When the anus was sufficiently stretched I pulled my cock from her dripping pussy and aimed for her butt. There was a slight gape so I was able to push my cock head in easily. Once that was past her sphincter the job was simple. I pushed forward as she pushed back. It was only a moment before I was balls deep into her shitter. She moaned louder now and even more when I started to fuck her. When I reached around her hips for her clit I thought she would jump off the bed. I rammed her hard, partly to get myself off, partly to punish her for interrupting my plans for Katie and me. “Oh, God, that hurts…so… fucking… good.” She started to shake all over as her climax neared and experienced one massive shudder when it hit her. She sunk to the bed, my cock still up her ass. I continued to ram it up her ass until—“I’m going to cum.” She pulled herself off me and spun around, taking my dirty cock into her mouth. She was cum crazy. She couldn’t get enough of my juice into her mouth and would do anything to get it. When I finally came torrents of hot white cum jetted from my cock straight into her stomach. She milked me dry then licked my cock clean before returning to her side of the bed. I snuggled up against Katie. She rolled over again throwing arm and leg over me. I fell back asleep, exhausted from my exertions.
We three had breakfast the following morning then returned Katie’s mom to her home. Katie packed several bags and we headed to the airport. Katie would return to the Carolinas with me where we would live. Katie would attend school until our child was born then return until she graduated. I was thrilled to learn that she would have a girl. Another Katie in my life would be great.

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Fantasy

Seducing My Son 5

It had been quite and exciting week around our house. I had shared some of the most thrilling sexual experiences of my life with my husband and my son, and I was planning on taking it further tonight. All I had to do was conjure the memory of the two most special guys in my life sucking each other off and I was ready to cream in my pants.
I was lying on my bed lightly stroking my pussy lips and waiting for my son Evan. I decided that instead of rolling around in the cramped space on my son’s bedroom floor, we should spend this evening in our king size bed instead. My husband Don came out of the bathroom, fresh from his shower, and joined me on the bed.
“What have you got there, babe?” he asked.
“A very wet pussy.”
“Yum!” He went down for a taste and I snapped my legs shut before he could get there.
“No you don’t,” I smiled. “I don’t want you to spoil your appetite.”
“Aw, you’re saving all the good stuff for your son. I’m jealous.”
“Hon, you’re not really are you?” I asked worried. This was one of the problems I anticipated and prayed wouldn’t cause trouble between us.
“Jealous? Naw, I’m kidding with you.” He kissed one of my nipples, and I was somewhat relieved.
“I know we talked about it before,” I said, “but that was when it was a fantasy. Now that it’s real, you have to be honest with me if you’re having doubts or hurt feelings.”
“To be honest, I wasn’t crazy about the idea at the start. I know you had an intuition that Evan might be gay, but I knew for sure that I certainly wasn’t. But I trust you, and I want to make you happy, so I went along with your perverted little family affair.”
“You think it’s perverted?”
“Let me finish. And, yes, what we’re doing is the textbook definition of perverted.” He kissed my other nipple before going on. “Listening in on Evan and you masturbating together that first night, then actually watching our son make love to you the next night, was more of a turn on than I ever expected. But, I never felt one iota of jealousy, or anything remotely like it.”
“It was the same for me watching you two making each other cum,” I said dreamily. “It’s like we’re all together in a way that we could never be with anyone else. There’s no competition, or head games, and we can just be free to enjoy each other’s bodies.”
“I want to enjoy your body right now, lady.”
Don climbed on top of me, kissing and nibbling my neck as he did. I giggled and tried to fight him off, but he was too strong (and I really didn’t want to win this contest). He got in between my legs and plowed his hard-on right into my dripping pussy. It was madly exciting to have him take me like that, so crazy with passion he absolutely had to have me right that moment.
Evan came into our room just as we got started. He was naked, his hair still damp from the shower.
“Hey, Mom. Hey, Dad.” He was as casual as could be despite the fact that he just walked in on his parents having sex. That made me feel good all over for some reason.
“Hey, buddy, c’mon in,” Don said without missing a beat.
“Your Dad couldn’t wait to put his cock in my pussy. Do you want to watch us fuck?”
“Sure, I haven’t seen you guys do it yet. You look real sexy with your legs spread like that, Mom.”
“Thanks, honey. Why don’t you get down behind your father where you can see?”
Evan moved to the foot of the bed and situated himself.
“Can you see all right?” I asked my son while my husband continued to thrust himself into me.
“A little, but not really,” Evan answered. I raised my feet up into the air, and Don adjusted up and forward. “How’s that, honey?”
“Perfect.”
“Can you see Dad’s cock going in and out of my pussy?”
“Yeah, I can see everything.”
“Touch my pussy, baby. I want you to feel me getting fucked.” I felt him touch me and I was flying.
He ran his fingers up one side of my pussy, then down and up the other side. He wrapped his thumb and forefinger around my husband’s cock like a ring so Don was fucking through our son’s fingers and into me. It was inexplicably exhilarating.
After a little while his hand moved and I didn’t know what he was doing. Then Don moaned and got a goofy smile on his face.
“Your son is playing with my balls,” he informed me. “And he’s damn good at it.” He slowed down, wanting to make this last as much as I did.
“Mom, I can see your butt, you know.”
“I know, honey. I like showing myself off to you.”
“Can I touch it?”
“Of course, darling.” I felt his finger on my asshole. He circled it around, gathering some of the wetness leaking down from my pussy, then pressed his fingertip into me. My husband was fucking me while my son played with my ass. I couldn’t hold back any longer. “Oh, yes, I’m coming,” I gasped.
My husband and son worked together to bring me off in fine fashion. As soon as my climax subsided, Don was cumming inside me. He grunted and rammed himself deep into me, then released. He pulled out and rested next to me to catch his breath.
Before I realized it, Evan was lapping my pussy. He kissed and sucked my super sensitive clit, making me jump and chirp with painful pleasure. Then he surprised me by moving his lips lower and sucking his father’s cum out of me.
“Wow,” Don chuckled, “that boy really loves my spunk. Maybe I should bottle the stuff and put it on the market.”
I just lay there and basked in the sensation of Evan mouth on my pussy. When he had his fill he came up and gave me a kiss. He surprised me again by pushing his tongue past my lips. Our first French kiss together. I could taste my juices, and his father’s cum on his lips and tongue. God, what a turn on! Evan settled down on my other side, and I was nestled snug between my two men feeling all warm and cozy.
We snuggled like that for a while. Their hands roamed over my body lazily, tweaking a nipple, tickling my belly button, caressing my thigh. I just soaked it all in. I got a little charge between the legs when I watched my husband reach across me and touch my son’s penis. Don brushed his fingertips along the length of Evan’s cock. He squeezed the head lightly, then fondled his balls. I smiled when I saw the spellbound look on my husband’s face–he was like a little boy with a new toy. And Evan was certainly enjoying the attention. I was so happy my heart nearly ached with it.
“Evan,” I finally broke the comfortable silence. “Remember that picture I showed you, the one I like to look at while I masturbate?”
“The one with the lady who had two cocks in her mouth?”
“That’s the one. I was thinking I’d like to try that now. I want to suck on both your cocks at the same time.”
The guys liked the idea so I scooted down on the bed, and they each knelt on either side of my head. They moved in closer and the tips of their cocks hovered just above my mouth. I gabbed onto them, one in each hand, and put Evan in my mouth first. I gave him a few long sucks, running my tongue all around him. I turned my head and mouthed my husband. His cock tasted like my pussy mixed with his own cum.
I then drew them together right in front of my face. Their penises touched. I rubbed them together, picturing their pee holes as two little mouths kissing. By their expressions I could tell they were loving the feeling of cock on cock. I ran my tongue up between them and a shiver spread over me.
I angled their cocks downward and into my mouth. I started with them apart and played my tongue over their heads. Two cocks in my mouth; I could now check off another of my fantasies. I brought them together and their penises mushed up against one another between my lips. I sucked on them as best as I could.
I realized, as good as this was, the angle was all wrong. I really needed them standing in front of me if I wanted to be able to suck both their cocks properly. As it was, I could only get the ends of their cocks into my mouth, and maybe a little more. But I was more than happy with that, for now. I sucked and slurped those cocks as my husband pinched my nipples and Evan reached down and fingered my pussy.
“Okay, guys,” I said after a good long time playing with them. “I want some cum. How about your fellas jerk off on me?”
“Can I cum on your face, Mom?”
“You read my mind, honey.”
I relaxed and watched them take hold of their hard shafts and begin stroking. I tickled their balls for them as they masturbated. There’s something about watching men jerking themselves off that absolutely captivates me. Their big hands, and the way they handle themselves so expertly, gets me going every time. There’s also that element of vulnerability when their doing it–it’s almost impossible to maintain a macho façade when you’re playing with your own cock.
My boys leaned forward on their own and touched their penises together as they whacked off over me. I’d love to see them cumming on each other’s cocks. Evan was the first to reach orgasm and he directed his burst of cum onto my face. I closed my eyes and let the warm liquid pumping out of my son’s cock cover me, knowing how exciting it must be for him to see his own sperm all over his mother’s face. When he was finished my husband bent down and sucked the last drops of semen off the end of his son’s cock. He then straightened up and unloaded his own orgasm into my waiting mouth.
I ate my husband’s cum and licked my lips. “Who’s going to clean me up?”
The two of them wasted no time in coming down to lick and suck up all the cum dripping down my cheeks. While they worked I slipped two fingers in my pussy and fucked myself to an almost instantaneous orgasm. This was so much fun it should be illegal. Oh, wait, in some states it is!
“You boys did a very nice job, but I think I could still use a rinse.” I climbed out from between them and headed for the bathroom. “You two will be all right without me for a few minutes?”
“It won’t be easy,” my husband kidded, “but we’ll try to keep busy.”
I went into the master bath and cleaned the sheen of sperm and saliva off my face. I gave my pussy a quick rinse. I looked in the mirror and noticed I was smiling again. I’d been doing an awful lot of that lately.
When I came out of the bathroom, I found my son and husband lying on their sides in a kind of sixty-nine position sucking on each other’s cock at the same time. They looked so cute like that. They weren’t going at it like crazy, but rather just contentedly suckling away on one another’s manhood in peaceful bliss. I wanted to take a picture.
I settled down on the bed and watched them for a little bit. I ran my fingernails along my husband’s thigh and gazed lovingly at my son sucking his father’s cock. Evan paused and looked up at me with a satisfied grin.
“We missed you, Mom,” he joked. “Am I going to get to fuck your cunt again tonight?”
He was getting very good about verbalizing his desires. At least that part of my plan was working.
“I had something a little different in mind for tonight, honey.” I noticed he was having a hard time concentrating with his dad sucking his cock. “I was thinking that I’d like you both to fuck me at the same time.”
“Wow, Mom, that would be awesome.”
“You could fuck me in the ass, while your father fucks my pussy. Want to give it a try?”
“Sure thing!”
It took us a minute to work out the logistics for this maneuver. Don lay down on his back and I got on top of him. I slipped my pussy down onto his cock and settled it in nice and deep.
“Okay, honey, now put some of that lube on my ass and work it in.” I said to Evan. My son squirted the lubricating jelly into his hand and rubbed it on my back side.
“Like this?”
“That’s perfect. Now put your finger in me like your did earlier.” He eased his finger in and twirled it around. “Now use two fingers, honey.” Evan put his first two fingers in me and I could feel a little tightness. I relaxed and it only took a few seconds for me to get comfortable with it. “Good, just push them in and out and get me nice and loosened up back there.” Don and I had anal sex usually once or twice a month, so it didn’t take long for him to get me ready.
“Mom, did I ever tell you what a really hot ass you have?”
“Thanks, honey, you’re so sweet. Are you ready to fuck that hot ass of mine, or what?”
“I’m ready!” He stood up and straddled me, crouching down and positioning his well-lubed cock at the entrance of my wide open ass.
“Take it nice and easy at first,” Don advised him over my shoulder. “But once you get her warmed up, you can pound away at your Mom’s ass as hard as your want. Trust me, she loves it.”
I smacked my husband on the shoulder, but I couldn’t deny it. I loved getting fucked really hard in the ass.
The tip of Evan’s cock pressed up against my asshole. He rubbed it around, found the spot and pushed. His cock entered my ass, and I was on cloud nine. I remained motionless on my husband’s cock, while my son’s penis glided deeper inside my rear hole. Finally he penetrated me as far as he could and I reveled in the sensation of having both my holes filled at the same time. I felt like the luckiest girl alive.
“That feels so good, guys. Your cocks are inside me and it’s amazing.” They both started moving, slowly at first, trying to get a feel for how this was going to work.
“I can feel Dad’s cock moving inside you, Mom.”
“Do you like it, honey? Do you like fucking your Mom in the ass?”
“It’s great, Mom. You want me to fuck you harder, like Dad said?”
“Yes, fuck me nice and hard, baby.”
“And see if you can get down a little lower, buddy,” Don requested. “That way our balls will rub together while we fuck your mom.”
Evan adjusted his angle and based on my husband’s satisfied moan I’d say he got what he wanted. They both picked up the pace, while I found it best to remain still as they worked themselves in and out of me. They experimented with thrusting together, then with one going in while the other pulled back. Everything they did felt wonderful to me.
Evan’s hands were grasping onto my hips, and I could feel his strong thighs against me. He broke rhythm with his father and started going faster. It hurt so good.
“Our son is fucking you in the ass,” my husband whispered to me. “Your boy has his cock buried in your asshole, hon, and he’s fucking you like crazy.”
“Yes! Fuck my ass with your cock, Evan. Fuck your mom’s asshole!”
“I’m cumming, Mom! I’m cumming in your ass!”
“Me, too,” Don groaned. “I’m about to cum in your cunt.”
“That’s it, boys, fill me up. Fuck me! Make me cum!”
Incredibly, our orgasms all erupted within seconds of each other. It was a cacophony of screams, and moans, and grunts like I’ve never heard before. And I was probably the loudest. We collapsed atop one another and couldn’t speak for a long while. I felt their cum oozing out of my ass and my pussy and dribbling down onto the bed covers, but I didn’t care about the mess.
I finally had a sense of what utter fulfillment truly meant.

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