Lady Catherine’s Fall
I return to find my beloved humilliated entirely
Consensual Sex
Master Claims His Pet
There is something oddly erotic about the vampire. Most people can understand this, or there would not be a market for vampire pornography or, the far more common, vampire erotica or other erotica mixed with similar horrific themes. I had never read these stories, and years later when I watched the first fetish video I found it more amusing than arousing. But neither of these setbacks stopped my obsession. I kept it quiet for many months before I confided in my friends. At their looks of horror, I passed my obsession off as momentary in nature, and my friends were relieved and amused at the same time. They had no problem when I graduated high school a virgin. It was not that unusual, although all of my friends had some experience and many were no longer virginal in any way.
I had hoped that my obsession would pass when I got to college, with a campus full of horny frat boys, but I had no such luck. As the months passed, my friends became more and more concerned. I went on many first dates, but felt no ties to any of these boys. I could have gained experience with any of these boys, but refused. I felt nothing toward them. Finally, I resigned myself to perpetual virginity. I wanted nothing to do with these imitations of manhood.
My friends were shocked at first, then began to spend every waking moment changing my mind. I was not to be swayed. They eventually let up, hoping, but no longer assuming that it was simply a phase I was going through.
Again, I graduated a virgin, untouched in every way except for the occasional unsuccessful gropes in the back of the theatre by inexperienced but determined boys from my psychology or English class. I had never even been kissed. My friends had stopped pressuring me, figuring that I was happier with my decision. I got a job as a bilingual legal secretary for a group of real estate lawyers and for the next year lived life relatively happily, even if my day to day life was rather boring and lonely. Even though I sometimes noticed that the lives of my friends were more filled and consisted of far fewer nights at home alone, I never regretted my decision. I seemed to know that I would get nothing out of sex or a relationship.
That changed dramatically when He walked into the office. He was tall with broad shoulders, pale skin that contrasted sharply with his black hair and eyebrows. His eyes were so dark that had I not instinctively known what he was, I would have assumed he used contacts to darken his irises. He had an air of confidence and virility that overwhelmed me. He had an appointment with my boss, so he came up to me, seeming to glide silently across the floor rather than walk. So consumed was I that for several seconds I couldn’t find my voice to ask if I could help him. When I did find my voice I was slightly frightened to use it, fearing that my sudden passion would escape me.
In my silence, he smiled slightly, raising one of his eyebrows slightly. “I have an appointment with Mr. Thomas. Please inform him that I am here, Carol Anne.” He said it softly, but there was a hint of authority that I would never have even considered disobeying. I stood almost without knowing or realizing what I was doing and went to notify my boss that his client had arrived. It wasn’t until he went in to see my boss that I realized that he had known my name, and not just the first name that everyone I knew used to refer to me, but my middle name as well.
I knew then that he was the one I had been waiting for. I hadn’t even known I had been waiting until I saw him. I decided then and there I would have no other. I was relieved not to have been violated. I knew innately that he would not have been pleased had someone touched what was his.
My friends were ecstatic to hear that my decision until they realized the object of my ardor. One of my friends worked at the same office I did and had seen him, albeit not as well as I. They tried once again to sway me away from him, but stopped almost at once. I had become less and less close with all of them over the months, and they seemed to realize that their arguments served to aggravate rather than convince me. The two I remained somewhat close to seemed to feel that at least I would gain some experience in the ways of love, even if it was negative, and assured me that they would help me through the disappointment they were sure would follow. I never told them that if I failed I had no intention of continuing on.
I waited day in and day out for him to arrive again at the office. He had another appointment on Friday. Friday morning I woke up an hour early and tossed and turned for twenty minutes before realizing I couldn’t wait anymore. I got out of bed and tried to eat something, but my stomach wasn’t happy with my selection. I dressed carefully, trying to please. Despite my intuition that told me he wanted me, that he wanted me pure, that he would claim me today, I didn’t know how he wanted me to appear. I didn’t know how he would want me to dress, whether he wanted me to wear makeup, how he would want me to style my hair. After wasting my spare time stressing about the decision, I gave up. I dressed in a simple yet elegant skirt and blouse and opted not to wear jewelry except my small diamond earrings. I wore no makeup and simply brushed my long hair to shininess. I arrived at work early and waited nervously. I was overcome several times by the fear that he would cancel, but somehow made it through the day to lunchtime.
I ate nothing at lunch. My stomach was still nervous and I feared leaving my desk for even a moment and missing his arrival. I was rewarded. Halfway through my lunch hour, he arrived, dressed as impeccably as the first time I had seen him. My heart sped up, but at the same time I found I was unable to breathe. He glided towards me, the smallest of smiles on his lips. He came up to my desk once again and looked down at me.
“I have another appointment, Carol Anne. Please inform him that I have arrived.”
I didn’t have to do as he told me because my boss came out of his office at that moment to greet him personally. My eyes followed them into the office hoping he would glance back at me. He did not.
I got no work done during their meeting. I sat there in a mild state of panic and impatience terrified I had been wrong. Had I simply imagined that he wanted me? Or, even worse, had I displeased him in some way? So great was my fear that I didn’t hear him open the door after an hour and leave the office, although he could have snuck up on me without my fear if he so chose. I jumped slightly when he spoke in my ear. His voice was still soft; his breath was oddly cool against my skin.
“Have you saved yourself for me, Carol Anne?” His lips brushed my ear as he said it and one of his hands stroked my hair.
“Yeessss.” It came out as a sigh.
“Yes what, Carol Anne?” There was a slight growl in his voice, but I knew the answer without having to think about it.
“Yes, Master.”
“Good girl.” His words made a shiver of pleasurable anticipation run through me. For the first time in my life, there was a burning need between my legs. He had walked in front of my desk and was once again looking down at me. I looked up at him, silently trying to both relay my need to him and beg him to quench the fire. He looked at me in pleased amusement.
“Not yet, my pet, not yet. I will fulfill your needs as you will mine, but you must wait just a short while longer.” A whine escaped my partially opened mouth.
He leaned closer to me. I wanted to move still closer, but his eyes warned me to stay where I was. As he drew nearer to me, I felt the increasingly more familiar feeling that I could no longer breathe. A couple of his pale long fingers touched my lips gently. I kissed them as they danced over my lips.
“Look at me, pet.” I looked up into his dark hypnotic eyes. “I know what you need, and you will wait until I give it to you. Do not disappoint me in this respect. I will know if you did, and will not be pleased.” There was a threat in his voice and eyes that made me tremble.
“No Master. When…”
“Tonight.” He withdrew his fingers, an action that made me whimper. “You will go home after I leave. Dress in what I have left for you there. Meet me at the address I have also left tonight at seven. Do not be late.” He paused and smiled his small smile again. “I would suggest a nap in the interim.”
I watched as he left. The fire that had been licking me at the apex of my thighs had spread into all but the most extreme of my extremities. I whined again softly, only slightly understanding his influence over me, only vaguely understanding what I wanted, no needed, from him. I remembered his promise to fulfill my needs as I would fulfill his. The thought of serving, pleasing him for the rest of my days made me shiver with eagerness.
I followed his instructions. My head cleared slightly without his immediate presence. I told my boss that I was taking the rest of the day off. I had yet taken a single day of leave since beginning to work there, so he was more than willing to let me leave. He gave me a look of vague concern, seeming to believe only too well my story that I was not feeling well.
I went home, and found, not to my surprise, there was a long black dress with matching heels. I felt the fabric of the dress and found it to be of the softest of silk. It dipped low in the front, which would accentuate my cleavage. A slit ran up the right side of the dress. It ran up so high that when I put on the dress the slit would probably reach my upper thigh. Although the fire within me had dampened slightly since leaving the office, seeing and feeling his choice of my clothing caused it to burn up as brightly as it had when he was standing directly in front of me.
I did as he suggested and lay down for a nap after finally eating my lunch. After my nap, I showered carefully and brushed through my hair. He had supplied a pair of panties, but no bra, so I simply went without. Again, I chose not to wear make up or jewelry. I did look myself over in the mirror before leaving and was happy with the overall effect.
I arrived at the address indicated at two minutes before seven. Had I not driven some fifteen minutes earlier through town, I would have guessed that I had been through a time warp. The house that rose up in front of me seemed more accurately described as a manor. It was made of dark stone and the architectural details reminded me of gothic cathedrals. As I stepped out of my car, I was greeted by an older gentleman in a suit who asked me for my purse and car keys, stating that I would not need them. As stupid as it may have seemed, I handed both over to the gentleman, who bowed slightly and gestured me toward the front doors, which opened seemingly by themselves. I was almost surprised not to see the room lit by torches lined along the walls, but the manor seemed to have all modern conveniences.
A small woman also dressed professionally met me at the door. She silently beckoned me to follow her, which I did, my heart starting to race again. She led me down a long, dark hallway. I heard a piano playing in the distance, a dark piece filled with minor chords that seemed perfect to fill the dark hall I was walking through. Finally the woman stopped in front of a door. The music was louder here, leading me to believe that it was coming from the other side of this door. I pictured him sitting at a grand piano just feet away from me, which felt myself go weak in the knees. The fire within me flared up again.
She knocked on the door and left me there. The music stopped and I heard him call out in his soft voice, “Come in.”
I slowly opened the door and walked in. He stood as I did so, turning away from the piano and towards me. He picked up a glass of dark red wine and took a sip from it as he looked me up and down. I looked away and felt a blush rise to my cheeks under his scrutiny. He lowered his glass.
“Lovely, Carol Anne. But not complete, not quite.” I looked up at him, thinking he was angry or displeased. He was still smiling, however. He lowered his glass to the table sitting beside the piano and turned to pick something up from the same table. With his back turned towards me, he asked me to move closer.
I obeyed, walking up to him until he could, if he turned, have reached out and touched me. He finally did turn and I noticed what he had in his hands. It was a beautiful, black collar.
“Turn around and lift your hair.” When I had, I felt his hand dance upon my neck. I whined in pleasure. Finally, I felt the cool leather of his collar upon my neck as he attached it. He used the collar to turn me to face him. He looked me over for a moment.
“Yessss,” he hissed before lowering his mouth to mine. His lips massaged my own. As his hands ran down my body, stopping to examine my breasts and then moving down to my hips, I desperately wanted to reach up and touch him, but didn’t dare without permission. Finally, when I felt that the fire within me had reached an unbearable level, I felt him pull me into his body. His torso was hard with his muscles and as he pulled me closer to him I felt his hard erection press against my belly. Even clothed I could tell it was quite large and could feel it throbbing against me.
Suddenly, he pulled away from my mouth and let his lips trail down to my neck just above my new collar. He kissed at my neck before finally biting into it and gently sucking at me. I let out a cry as pleasurable convulsions raced through my body for the first time in my life. The feelings slowly subsided and I fell against him, no longer able to sustain my own weight.
He picked me up and effortlessly threw me over his shoulder. “Now, Carol Anne, I think you’re more than ready for me.”
“Master, I’ve been ready for you for years,” I answered him. Although I could not see his face, I heard him chuckle for the first time.
He carried me through the manor. It was such a large place that I lost track of where we were going. We went up two different flights of stairs and down several halls before he finally opened a large and ornate door. This room was apparently his bedroom. There was furniture in the room and decorations along the dark walls, but the only thing that really caught my attention was the four-poster bed in the middle of the room.
It was the largest bed I’d ever seen. It was covered in dark red and black sheets and blood red curtains hung around each of the four posters of the bed. He tossed me onto the middle of the bed, where I bounced slightly. He stood there watching me, an obvious bulge in his pants. I trembled slightly under his scrutiny.
“Get over here and undress me, Carol Anne.” Now that we were in his bedroom, his voice was rougher, more demanding. I rolled over and crawled to him despite my long dress, although I was greatly helped by the long slit up one side. I stopped at the foot of the bed, and knelt there, reaching up to start undoing the buttons on his black dress shirt, exposing his pale but muscular chest. I whimpered slightly as I slid the shirt off his shoulders and leaned forward to kiss the chest, looking up as I did so hoping to find evidence of approval. He raised an eyebrow at me, but didn’t stop me, so I continued my kisses until he stepped back, motioning me off the bed. I stood in front of him as he pulled my dress over my head, allowing my breasts to fall free. His hands brushed over them for a moment before reaching my collar. He pulled down on my collar until I was on my knees in front of him.
I nuzzled for a moment against the bulge in his pants before bending over to remove his shoes and socks. When they had joined his discarded shirt I finally reached up to reveal what I needed most. With fingers trembling from excitement, I undid his belt.
“Hand the belt to me, Carol Anne.”
I looked up at him quickly, a mixture of excitement and fear filling me. I carefully pulled his belt from his belt loops and offered it to him. He looked two fingers under my collar and raised me up before bending me at the waist over his bed. He ran his fingers over the black lace that covered my ass.
“I must say, Carol Anne, that for the most part I have been most pleased with you and your behavior, both before and after having met you in person. I knew I’d chosen well, but you have proven this to be beyond a doubt.” I felt a smile spread across my face. I somehow knew that he would rarely praise me, so hearing it now made my heart swell.
“However,” he continued, and I felt my smile fall from my face, “you are not to touch or kiss me without my permission. And while, yes, I could have stopped you, I feel it is most prudent for you to learn as quickly as possible the consequence for disobedience.” With that I felt his belt land on my ass. I jumped slightly, surprised by how much it hurt. I whimpered and held tight onto the sheets as he continued raining blows on my ass. At fifteen, he stopped. He dropped his belt and rubbed my reddened cheeks far more gently than I expected. Again he used my collar to stand me up facing him.
“That is just a taste of how I will handle disobedience. You have been warned. Now finish what you started.” I hesitated for the slightest of moments before realizing he wanted me to finish undressing him. Once again, I fell to my knees and was awarded with a slight smile. I reached up and finally undid his pants, unzipped the zipper and finally pulled down his pants and boxers to reveal what I wanted so badly. It was rock hard, throbbing slightly, and pointing at me. I whined slightly, dying to reach out and feel for him, but not daring for fear of repercussions. He watched in amusement as I tried to silently beg for more.
Suddenly, he grabbed at me, throwing me once more on the bed. This time he followed crawling so that he was over me. He stayed there for a moment looking at me before moving. When he did move, it was to place my arms over my head and produce a rope seemingly from nowhere. He used it to tie my arms together then to part of the headboard. Then he moved back, parting my legs and settling himself between them.
“Let’s see how ready you are, pet,” he said as he slowly removed my panties. He looked pleased, but not surprised to find me soaking wet. My panties had been soaked through, moistening my thighs with my lubrication. He gently spread my lower lips and examined my dripping insides.
“You are intact, my pet.” He stroked from my pussy lips up to my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me despite how light his touch was. I whined, loving his attention, but needing so much more. He smirked at me.
“What do you want, Carol Anne?”
“I want more,” I whispered.
“More? Well, in that case…” he said, and then lowered his head to my left breast. He lightly nipped, sucked and licked at the breast and nipple for some time before moving to the other, not stopping his light stroking of my pussy. I continued my whining, for the first time struggling against the ties of my arms. Finally, he raised his head and smirked at me again.
“Is something the matter, Carol Anne? I thought you wanted more?”
“Oh, Master, that feels wonderful. But…”
“But you want even more?” I nodded desperately. “Tell me what you need, Carol Anne. Be specific.”
I whimpered for a moment before answering. “I need you to fuck me.” I barely whispered the words. He smiled down at me
“What was that?”
“I need you to fuck me.” I said it louder this time.
“What?”
“Oh, please just fuck me!” I almost shouted the plea.
He complied, thrusting himself fully into me in one hymen-shattering stroke with a combination of a growl and snarl escaping from him. I screamed, arching my back at the pain. He stayed still for a moment before he started his rhythmic thrusts into me. There was nothing gentle about his claiming of me, but I had neither expected nor, despite the pain, wanted gentleness from him. With tears falling from my eyes, I simply waited for the pain to fade as I had been told it would by my experienced friends.
He never slowed his thrusts, but he did lean into my ear, his breaths slightly labored, but still cool against my skin. “The pain will fade, Carol Anne, and all the pleasure you need will follow.” I nodded, unable to speak. But I knew he was right, not because of the tales I had heard, but because the pain was already starting to fade. It took some time to become bearable, although it never fully went away, largely because he got rougher when he realized my initial pain fading. It only served to heighten my pleasure. Soon I was meeting his thrusts with ardor.
We continued our impassioned battle for some time. Moans and whimpers escaped me, intermixed with groans and hisses of pleasure from him. Tears continued to fall from my eyes, no longer from the pain but from the ecstasy that threatened to burst within me. It was stronger than anything I’d felt before, so much stronger than the orgasm I’d experience at his brief feeding earlier. As the pleasure exploded within me, he leaned down to bite into my neck again, sucking more deeply than he had before. Between the pleasure within me and the pleasure caused by his suckling I threatened to lose consciousness. I fought to maintain awareness, but as he suddenly stiffened above me, thrust deeply into me once more, and let out a low growl as he finally released his seeds within me, I lost my battle and faded from the world.
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Incest in the Moonlight
I’ve tried a more sensual approach to this one, so I hope you like it! It’s still tied to my other stories as well, so there could be some cameos in the future.
“I need a new cock,” Jesse sighed into her mirror. She was sitting in front of her vanity, completely nude, as if a naked 10 year old was perfectly normal in her room. And it was in a way. She had been getting fucked by her brother, Peter, so often for the last couple years, that being clothed in her room was the exception, rather than the rule. But recently, after she had had her first period, Peter had stopped fucking her. It was something about not being able to cum inside her that made him stop. Fucking pervert. Who did he think he was? He had knocked up those Masterson girls, and he didn’t suffer any guilt.
“But no! The big strong man doesn’t want to knock up his sister! Well, he had a lousy cock anyway,” she pouted. Jesse looked at her body in the mirror and sighed again. How could he not want her?
She was perfect. Her face was breathtakingly gorgeous, with perfect lips and long red hair, and blue eyes like sapphires. The tits on her chest were easily B cups by now, small but perky, nipples erect and ready to be pinched. Creamy white skin adorned her hourglass body, but the crowning jewel was her pussy. A strip of red hair led to the sparkling lips, which had already begun to produce lubricant, even at her early age. She knew she had a tight pussy, her muscles clamped down on her fingers so hard she couldn’t get them out, but Peter still wouldn’t fuck her! That’s when she realized she didn’t need him.
“Dad.” Tom opened his eyes blearily. His daughter was standing over him, almost nude, just in her bra and panties. His dick rose a little involuntarily, and he tried to shake the unbidden thoughts of Jesse naked out of his head.
“Hey little muffin, what’s up?” He asked hastily. Jesse smiled and leaned down until her hot breath was on his face. She smiled seductively and said
“When are you going to make me pancakes?” Tom bust out laughing, relief flooding through him.
“Don’t worry hun, I’ll be up in a sec. Just give these old bones a minute will ya?” Jesse beamed at him.
“Alright dad! Just hurry up!” She jumped off the bed and skipped out of the room, her tight little ass showing clearly through the skimpy panties. Tom shook his head. His daughter was undeniably attractive, but he just couldn’t think about her like a woman yet.
“Yet?” he asked aloud. Not ever! So he dismissed the thought, and got out of bed, chocking up his raging hard on to morning wood.
Jesse did a mental victory cheer and pumped her fist in the air. Even though her dad had done the best he could to hide it, an admirable job to be sure, he couldn’t completely cover his massive erection. She was glad she had gotten out of there in time. Her panties were soaked, and she just had to get herself off as fast as she could. Grabbing a dildo she had stolen from her deceased mom’s secret stash in the attic, Jesse jumped in the shower, immediately plunging it into her tight little pussy.
“Uhh, yes! Yes!” she moaned, louder and louder, hoping her dad could hear her screams of passion. She needn’t have worried. Her shower shared a wall with his bathroom.
Tom dropped the toothbrush he was holding to the counter in shock. His little baby was getting herself off! At only 10 years old! This couldn’t be happening! But the moans could not be ignored, and Tom found himself hornier than he had been in a long time. Immediately he dropped his pants to the bathroom floor, immediately his hand went to his 10 inch dick, and immediately he began to pump with as much strength as he had.
Jesse continued to pound her pussy. She lay in the tub, facing the shower head. Steaming water smashed into her body, hitting her tits in all the right spots, making her moan even louder than before. The dildo pummeled her tiny cunt, and she came. Gloriously she came, screaming with pleasure and shivering with lust. Her little body pushed against the edge of the tub as her legs tried to force themselves open even wider. This of course gave the hot water perfect access to her pink snatch, and it wasted no time in bringing her to another orgasm.
Across the wall, Tom was cumming to. As soon as he heard her scream out in exctacy for the first time, he felt his balls clench, and his cock jerk in his hands. Streams of milky white cum burst out of the head, smacking the tile with a wet smack. He shouted, and fell to the ground, panting from orgasmic bliss. It was only after his high that he realized she had screamed “Daddy!” and that he had shouted, “Jess!” right back.
But Jesse had heard it all, and she knew that she would have to act soon, when he was the horniest. Of course, she couldn’t do it now. Jesse wanted to get pregnant, and she wanted him to have all the cum he could get before she tried, in order to give her the best chance.
So over the next few weeks, she teased him even more. She left the door open when she was getting changed so that he could see her naked. She dropped things in front of him so she could bend down and show her panties from under her mini skirts. She even went so far as to buy lollipops to sensuously lick and suck, always in front of him. But whenever it seemed to get suspicious, she feigned innocence. One look of her big blue eyes sent her dad reeling every time.
Tom knew she was teasing him of course, but for the life of him he didn’t know why. Honestly, he didn’t mind the “accidental” glimpses of her naked, but the worst part was, she wouldn’t even let him beat his meat! Whenever he would try to go into the bathroom to let go of his load, she would yell for a glass of water, or pizza rolls, or a movie. And with things so hectic at work, he was usually too tired at night to do anything but plop down and sleep. And so he did, one fateful Friday night.
“Fuck me daddy! Fuck me! Yes! Yes!” Tom woke up suddenly. That dream was so vivid, so real. He could still see her little tits bouncing in the air while she rode his cock. Tom shook his head. It was the sixth time this week he had had a dream like that, and he needed to stop. But then he realized that those words weren’t from his dream. He got up from his bed and followed the noise to his daughter’s room, where he found her lying on the bed, fingers dancing a merry tune on her clit while she moaned his name. Tom’s cock immediately stood to attention, making a tent in his boxer shorts. He pulled his pants off and watched her pre-teen body writhe on the bed in passion while he jerked his dick. Suddenly, Jesse sat up and looked straight at him. With a sexy come hither stare, she motioned with a tiny finger.
“Come on daddy. I wouldn’t want you to waste all of that cum on the carpet.” Without knowing what he was doing, Tom strode into the room, rigid cock still lying in his hand. Jesse jumped off the bed and walked over to him.
“I’ve waited a long time for this daddy. And know, I’m finally going to get what I want.” She kissed him, her tongue snaking past his lips to dance with his. Her warm body pressed against his, and his penis slid underneath her pussy lips. Jesse was wet. The juices streaming out of her pussy coated his cock in warmth. The kiss broke off, leaving him gasping for air. But he had little time to breathe. She was planting kisses down his chest, sucking on his nipples, savoring his hard abs before finally getting to the main event. Hot lips sucked Tom’s rod into her sexy little mouth. He groaned, then finally found his voice.
“Baby, we really shouldn’t be doing this.” Jesse replied not with words, but by sucking his cock all the way down her throat. Tom gasped. Never in his prodigious sex life had he ever gotten such great head. Her mouth was like a hot tub, and her tongue was the jets. It massaged the entire length of his cock. Pubic hair tickled her nose, but she forced herself not to sneeze, and to just continue breathing. She started altering her strategy then. Her fingers fondled his balls. Her mouth ran up and down his long cock, and she knew that he was getting frighteningly close to orgasm. So Jesse stopped and, leading him by the cock, walked her daddy over to her Powerpuff girl bed. She lay on her back, her legs open wide, and pulled him towards her.
“Fuck me daddy.” With those three words, he woke up and found a woman lying beneath him. Moonlight was the only thing illuminating the father and daughter, and it gave rise to a passion Tom had never known before. He kissed her one more time, and plunged his cock into her sweet little snatch. She moaned in his mouth and he in hers. His cock pulled out then, and sunk back into her with a wet slap. That was when they started fucking.
Hard and fast he plowed his little daughter. His cum filled balls slapped against her tight little ass, and her tits flew up and down wildly. He sucked on her erect nipples, biting them and twisting them as she screamed with passion. Their pubic hair mixed, red and brown, and Jesse wondered what color hair their kids would have. But not all good things can last.
“Honey, I’m going to cum!” he shouted.
“I am too! Cum inside me daddy! Make me big with your baby!” In his lust fueled state, Tom didn’t truly hear his daughter, but some part of his brain screamed at him to cum on his daughter’s tits. He tried to escape, but to no avail. Her pussy was too fucking tight, and as his sweet little daughter climaxed, her muscles locked his massive dick inside her cunt. He grunted, and with nowhere else to go, he grabbed her naked hips and shoved forward, bouncing the head of his cock into her cervix. Cum spilled out of him like a hot flood. His penis throbbed, sending waves of pleasure through Jesse’s thrashing body. Her womb filled with his incestuous seed, and one of the many millions of sperm wriggled it’s way into her fertile egg.
Jesse screamed, and knew instinctively that at that point, she was going to be a mother. Tom popped out of her and sat down, watching with dazed eyes as a little waterfall of his cum flowed out of his daughter’s pink cunt. She raised her head and watched with him as the white cream coated the edge of the bed. Jesse grinned and looked at her dad.
“Congrats dad. You’re going to be a grandfather!”
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Sexual Healing – Part Two
“Do you really mean to seduce her, ‘bunch?” he’d whispered after she’d confessed her letch. His pet name for her was short for”Honeybunch.”
“I want to make her dizzy with pleasure,” she’d breathed back and nipped his nipple lightly with her teeth. “I crave her, darling. I’m sorry — are you jealous?”
She’d felt his shrug. “I should be, but I’m not. If you were talking about a man, I’d be in a rage, but since it’s a woman, it — it doesn’t threaten me.”
“Or turn you on?”
“Is she sexy and sassy like you?”
“Not at all — but she is a bombshell. You might like her.”
He’d snorted. “I like you a little. Why wander?”
“You call this ‘a little’? Let me show you what I like best…”
* * *
Watching Kimberly warming down after dance class, Connie again was astonished at the younger woman’s physique. Seen from the back, Kim was a perfect hourglass shape — good firm shoulders, a smooth back tapering to a tiny waist that Connie suspected wasn’t more than 22 inches around, then the sudden flare in ripe hips and firm, rounded buttocks. Yet Kim’s thighs didn’t quite meet at the top.
She forced herself to stop staring — but not immediately. Kim was turning slightly, swinging her arms loosely. The rich masses of reddish blonde hair, now channeled into a ponytail by the pretty blue band, swung vivaciously in counterpoint to the sweep of her arms and the rise of her magnificent breasts.
Why didn’t I get tits like that? Connie asked herself.
Confined by the white tights and blue spandex leotard — and, probably, by a workout bra — Kim’s breasts were the shape of half-grapefruits…but larger. Her ribcage was beautifully defined, even through the layers of cloth, and beneath it was the sudden flatness of her hard young stomach. There was the barest hint of a rounding in her lower abdomen, and then the sudden prominence of her pubis. In profile, her legs were breath-taking and seemed almost over-long for her height.
Some flaw, thought Connie, with some envy.
Kim turned abruptly and saw Connie watching her. Their gazes met and Connie wondered if even the workout bra she wore would conceal its true purpose — to keep any stiffening of her nipples from showing.
Connie smiled and Kim returned it. Connie walked over to her and said, “I like watching you warm down. You have a marvelous, natural grace about you.”
“Thank you!” Her smile was quite total, involving her entire face. “It’s always nice to be complimented by the teacher.”
“I like to get to know the people in my class,” Connie said glibly. “This should be social, as well as healthy. After class some night, let’s you and I go out somewhere for some coffee or wine.”
“Okay! When?”
“Anytime,” Connie said.
“How about now? I’ll get my stuff, if you’re ready.”
Connie felt a tingle in her breasts and belly when Kim looked directly into her eyes. “Sounds fine. Let me get my stuff and check out the doors and lights.” Most of the other students were already waving their good-byes. “Only be a minute.”
As she secured the studio room — it was part of a larger health club complex, itself a part of a megamall — Connie again reviewed what she knew about Kim. Twenty-five, no wedding ring, attended to keep herself limber and in shape, and she worked as a public relations assistant for a large wine and spirit importer in New York. She’d moved into the area from the Midwest a few months before. Her emergency notification phone number was in Wisconsin and the name to be notified was her mother’s.
Kim was waiting just outside the door of the club. A trenchcoat, held loosely closed by the belt, couldn’t conceal her shapely, blue spandex-covered legs. Male passers-by inevitably looked her over. So did a few women.
“Got any place in particular in mind?” Connie asked. She carried her battered old gym bag in her left hand as they strolled past the Allstate office and Waldenbooks toward the mall exit.
“To tell the truth, I’m low on cash so I wondered if you’d mind if we just– ”
Connie was more than willing to offer a loan.
” — went back to my place. I some lovely wines.”
“Sounds fine to me,” Connie managed to say calmly. “Wait for me by the front entrance to the lot and I’ll follow you.”
“Little green Stanza,” Kim said as they stepped out into the chill January night.
Connie hurried to the far end of the lot. As an employee, she had to park in the distant, reserved area. She gunned the engine to speed the heater and hurried to her rendezvous. A green Stanza sat near the Burger King. Connie flashed her headlights and Kim beeped in response, then pulled onto Route 17. Connie followed.
It was a quick and seamless drive to the low-rise apartmentcomplex. Connie pulled into a space beside Kim’s car.
“This way,” Kim said, taking her neat little gym bag from the back seat and hoisting a larger, canvas tote bag from the floor. Connie heard glass clinking as Kim said, “More samples of my wares.”
I’m looking forward to sampling your wares, Connie thought, but said nothing except offering to help.
“I’m used to lugging this stuff, but thanks.” They walked briskly through a quickening wind to the nearest entrance, then up two flights of carpeted stairs to Kim’s door.
The apartment was compact, little more than a studio with an alcove for the dining area, a walk-through to the kitchen and a door opening onto the room containing the —
— bed, upon which Connie focused immediately. She noted how neat everything was — except for a pile of dishes and pots in the sink and a mass of miscellaneous magazines and newspapers stacked on the low marble coffee table in front of a Tuxedo-style leather couch.
“I hate housework,” Kim said, by way of apology.
“It’s not my idea of a good time, either,” Connie offered. “Having two of us helps — ”
“Your husband? You mean he helps?”
“We share everything we can,” Connie said, and had troublebelieving she’d uttered what — to her — was a blatant double entendre.
“I wish my husband was like that,” Kim muttered.
“I thought you weren’t married,” Connie protested as they shucked their coats.
“In fact, I’m not,” Kim said, turning to face her ballet teacher. “In fact.” She took Connie’s coat and hung it in the small, foyer closet. “Legally, I’m still married. We started our ‘trial separation’ about ten months ago.”
Connie couldn’t resist openly ogling Kim’s form in the tight workout attire. “Much to the delight of men, everywhere.”
“Please! Don’t get me started!” Kim said, throwing up her hands in theatrical display. “Coffee?”
“Got anything stronger?”
Kim smiled. “No problem-o.” She opened a cabinet, revealing bottles and glasses. She bent and wrote something on a notepad, then turned to say, “I rented the place furnished, including the booze. When they come back from their round-the-world cruise, I want to have everything exactly as they left it — right down to the last drop of liquor. So I keep track. Your choice?”
Connie was thinking that her choice would have been Kim, but simply said, “How about one of your wines?”
Kim beamed. “I’m always looking for someone to experiment on. Any preferences? I have some lovely ports.”
Connie couldn’t believe Kim had said that, but pretended not to catch the double-entendre — for a moment. “I bet you hear that a lot from the guys.”
Kim’s response was something more than a giggle, something less than a chuckle. Connie thought of it as a tinkling. “You wouldn’t believe!”
“Try me.”
Kim selected a bottle and uncorked it as she replied: “A lot of the buyers in the smaller stores in the city are…well, they aren’teducated, formally. A lot of them come from blue-collar backgrounds and haven’t really …”
“‘Evolved’?”
“Exactly.” Two glasses appeared and Kim poured two fingers of the port into each. The fragrance was almost intoxicating — rich and heavy. “So there’s this kind of required tradition that every guy make some comment or pass, just to prove he’s one of the boys.”
Connie took the proferred glass. “With the emphasis on ‘boys.'”
“You know the type, I bet. C’mon.” She motioned for Connie to precede her into the living room. The furnishings looked like they’d been coordinated by the store decorator at Levitz. The leather sofabed and loveseat, the occasional tables, the lamps, the drapes — even the paintings — could have been purchased as a set on the showroom floor. Everything worked, but without personality.
Connie sat on the loveseat and Kim flumped down on the sofa, at a right angle to Connie. She held up the glass and swirled the port gracefully in the glass, examining the rivulets that settled back to the bottom. “Hmmmm, good legs.”
“You should talk.”
Both laughed and sipped. “Where was I?” Kim asked.
“‘Boys.'”
“Oh, right — Well, once word got around that I was separated, and happy to be, I couldn’t go into an office without someone hitting on me. Some less subtly than others. I had a guy today — I still can’t believe it.” She drank more of her port.
“Don’t leave me in suspense,” Connie pleaded.
“Guy’s about fifty years old, got a paunch that looks like a basketball sitting on his belt and enough nose hair to sweep thestoreroom.”
Connie laughed loud and hard, and knew that her appreciation was partly the exaggerated effect of the mouthful of port. Since meeting Jerry, she seldom drank — he was a recovering alcoholic — and it didn’t take much to get her buzzed.
Her laughter set Kim to chuckling, too. “So we’re in the storeroom and I’m inventorying his stock on a couple of my lines and I have to kind of bend over some boxes. I’m wearing this denim skirt, about knee-length and a little snug and I feel it creeping up. And he’s gotten very quiet, when usually he’s motor-mouth on overdrive. So I look back and see him standing there with his mouth open, staring at my ass through the tight, short skirt and rubbing his — his — ”
“Dick.”
“– right, his dick, through his pants!”
“What’d you do — smack him?” Connie drank some more port.
“First thing I did was try to get calm. This is a big account. The next thing I did was curse my luck.”
“Huh?”
Kim drained her glass, noted the condition of Connie’s and refilled it and her own. “He had a dick about the size I always fantasized about. Damn thing seemed to go a third of the way to his knee and it was so thick I could see it throbbing through his pants leg! But this is a creepy slob and — well, hell, if it had been someone I could respect, I would’ve … Ah, the hell with it. How do you like the port?”
“It’s nice, kind of nutty, but awfully strong.”
“Yeah — but so what?” she teased. She sipped again, then turned and curled her legs. She sat in a semi-lotus position facing Connie, then glanced down at her crotch. “Sorry,” she muttered, seeing the damp spot between her legs. She stood. “Excuse me; I’ll be right back.”
Connie watched the ripe, full cheeks of Kim’s ass twitch through her dancing uniform as she strode quickly into another room. She was trying to restrain her fantasies. She started pawing through the pile of magazines on the coffee table. Most were wine publications or magazines that might be expected to have columns on the subject — like Cuisine — but there were a few general interest periodicals…
…and a couple of very interesting periodicals.
“Oh-ho!” Connie whispered when she spotted Forum. Beneath it was a catalog of adult toys. Suddenly, her plan was hatched, fully blown.
Connie sat back and opened the catalog in her lap and began looking at the offerings. Inside the front cover was a letter from the merchant addressed “To Our Valued Customer.”
Her breathing quickened and became a little shallower. She felt the tension in her cunt as she heard Kim’s footsteps approaching.
“Sorry to leave you alone like that. I’m glad you found to read — omigod!”
Connie looked up to find Kim blushing furiously.
“Oh, relax, honey. Except for a couple of nuns and my crazy Aunt Jane, I’ve never met a woman who never used at least one of these. And I’m not so sure what the nuns did before they took their vows, either.”
Kim plopped down across from Connie again. She was wearing dark blue silk pajamas under a loose dressing gown. She was still blushing.
Connie reached over and patted Kim’s forearm. “It’s okay! Relax!” She went back to studying the goods in the catalog. “I’ve heard about these,” she said, tapping one photograph. “Ever use one?”
“Which?” It was a squeak.
“Joni’s Butterfly. I hear they’re great.”
Kim shook her head. She’d taken her hair down from the ponytail and pulled it over to one side with a barrette.
Connie went and sat next to Kim and continued through the catalog. “Now this looks interesting!” She pointed to a picture of a dildo that could squirt.
“Mmmm.”
“Which ones have you tried?”
Kim’s blush returned and deepened. She reached into Connie’s lap and flipped a few pages farther back, to the vibrators. “Th-this one.”
“Interesting…” Connie read the copy. The device vibrated and also stroked and had a small extension for manipulating the clitoris. “Any good?”
“I thought it might feel like the real thing — more like it, anyhow — but it doesn’t.”
“What are you going to try next?”
Kim drained her glass and refilled it — to the brim. She took a deep breath. “It’s a couple of pages farther back.”
“Let me see if I can guess,” Connie said. Her cunt was sopping wet and she yearned to have her aching nipple rubbed — and more. She could sense the cautious excitement in the beautiful young woman beside her on the sofa. She flipped the page: Vibrating Ben Wa balls; a G-SpotVibrator; Flexible Vibrators….No.
Next page: Masturbators for Men…No.
Next page: Dildos. Connie remembered how wet Kimberly had gotten talking about … the creepy old guy’s huge cock.
From the corners of her eyes, she risked a quick glance. Yes, Kimberly was shifting her thighs a bit.
“Hmmmm — I’d say…This one!” She read from the catalog copy: “‘Big John — 13 inches of realistic, lifelike flexible dong to satisfy that craving for fullness. Fully two-and-a-half inches in diameter, Big John is molded from life in our new micropore latex that’s so real, it feels like flesh! And your flesh will — ‘”
“Close — but two-and-a-half inches thick? Phew! Too much for this babe!”
Connie looked at her openly. Kim’s cheeks were flushed, but it wasn’t embarrassment. Kim took another gulp of her port and Connie realized the younger woman had already drunk nearly half the refilled tumbler’s contents.
“Let me show you — ” She reached over and pointed to another one.
“”Jake,'” Connie read. “‘So lifelike, you can see the veins — and feel them. Ten inches long and almost two inches thick, Jake can scratch that itch — and more! Jake can be filled with warm water, so it’ll be warm when it goes into a hot place!'”
Kim’s eyes slowly closed and opened. She smiled shyly when she saw Connie watching her.
Connie quickly grinned her just-us-girls grin.
“I’ve always wanted to know what it’s like to be really filled up with a big, hot dick. I mean, normal dicks are fine, especially if the guy knows what he’s doing and wants me to like what he’s doing, but I’ve always heard there’s nothing like being really full.” She emptied her glass and poured more for herself and Connie. “I’ve always envied small women like you. Even a small dick must fill you up.”
“You bet, but it has to be the right guy.”
“Have you ever had a really big — no, you couldn’t have, you’re so petite.”
Connie put Kim’s hand on her wrist. “How about one that thick — and that hard?”
Kim barely closed her fingers around her instructor’s wrist. Her eyes widened and her lovely lips parted. “Wow. Didn’t it hurt?”
“A little, but he really took his time getting me ready and getting it in and it was easier than I expected. And he was almost as long as ‘Jake.’ I took him all the way and loved it. Thought I’d never stop cumming.”
Kim’s flush had spread to her neck. “Is he still around? Married?”
“Yes to both — to me.”
“Your husband is hung like that? And he’s so sweet?”
Connie nodded.
“You’re so lucky to have a husband who loves you so much…”
“And so well. And so often!”
“You’ve really got it all. A job you love, a nice home, a husband who loves you and is well-hung. I’m still looking for a nice, healthy guy with a sense of humor and a huge boner for a one-night-stand.” She sighed heavily. “I envy you. I might even be jealous. You really have it all.”
Connie laughed and sipped at her drink. “Almost everything. There are some things I still crave but can’t get as much as I’d like.”
“Like what? What else is there?”
“For one, I love it in the back — in my butt. Jerry and I just can’t do it, though. He’s too big.”
“You really like that?”
“Mmmm-hmmm! Ever tried it?”
Kim shrugged. “A couple of times. The guys usually wanted it and just jammed it in. Once, it started to feel good but the guy came off too fast and didn’t bother even kissing my back or touching me anyplace else while he banged away.”
“Too bad, sweety. I love the fullness and the — the wickedness of it. Feeling that big, hot thing sliding back there, stretching me out and listening to the guy talking about how hot and tight it is…” She shivered with remembered pleasures.
“Doesn’t Jerry miss it? Or doesn’t he like it?”
“Oh, he likes it fine — or he used to. And he’d probably like it again. But I got him to try it with me and he just refused to push it when he saw how much of a strain it was for me.”
“He sounds like a terrific guy.”
“That’s why I married him.”
Kim absently rubbed one hand over her breasts, through the dressing gown and the pajamas. “You said there were other things you don’t get enough of.”
“Well, I don’t know if I should tell you…”
Kim put on an alcohol-enhanced expression of mock outrage. “Of all the nerve! I showed you mine! Now it’s your turn!”
“I don’t want to shock you or anything.”
“Try me.” It was a Dare-You! tone of voice.
“Well,” Connie said slowly, “sometimes I — I like to go to bed with a woman.”
“You mean a threesome?” Kim sounded skeptical, but — hopeful?
“That, too. But sometimes just a pretty, sweet, sexy woman.”
She was watching Kim carefully for a reaction.
“I’m sorry if I shocked you — ”
“No, no — it’s not that.” Kim finished her port and turned to face Connie. “I’ve done that, too. In college, a couple of times.”
“But never again?”
“I’ve thought about it once or twice, but I was never sure how to approach it.”
“It’s not easy, these days.” Connie held Kim’s stare and slowly raised one hand to caress that warm, flushed cheek, so smooth and damp under her fingers.
Kim brought her hand up to cover Connie’s and hold it. She slowly turned her head and pressed her lips to Connie’s palm.
“That time in college — you liked it?”
“It was so sweet and gentle,” Kim murmured against Connie’s palm. “So wonderful to feel the softness and giving, to have a lover who knew what I needed…”
Connie guided Kim’s face closer and kissed her on the lips, softly, with her mouth closed. She felt Kim shiver and turned to her on the sofa. She kissed Kim’s jaw up to her ear and let her tongue toy with the lobe, then dart inside briefly. She felt Kim’s lips on her shoulder, against the material of her tights, and felt Kim’s arm go around her tiny waist, pulling her close.
Kim tilted her face up with her eyes closed and her lips parted as Connie knelt on the sofa. She brought her lips down on Kim’s and they kissed passionately, their tongues tantalizing and dancing with each other. Kim had both hands on Connie’s slender torso now and was moving them up and down, savoring Connie’s compact frame.
Without breaking the kiss, Connie shifted and knelt a-straddle Kim’s thighs, enjoying the warmth and fullness of Kim’s breasts against her abdomen. Kim’s hands began tugging at the neck opening of Connie’s tights, working it down over her shoulders. She almost came when she realized what Kim was doing. Connie worked her arms out of the tights and pushed them down to her waist. Kim broke the kiss and began licking Connie’s shoulders and the upper swells of her breasts. She reached behind Connie and unsnapped the bra.
Connie sighed with pleasure when her pert breasts were released from their confinement and then moaned when Kim began flicking her tongue lightly back and forth over one nipple. Connie caressed her lover’s face and ears as Kim’s agile tongue manipulated and teased her throbbing nipple.
She reached lower and pushed the dressing gown back, off Kim’s shoulders. The young, statuesque woman shifted her arms to cooperate and then Connie was stroking and caressing the full, firm, ripe mounds of Kim’s heaving breasts. Feeling that rich flesh through the silken material was incredibly exciting to Connie, a sensual indulgence that seemed to send electric shocks through her fingertips — and directly to her cunt. She was mildly puzzled, though, that Kim’s nipples weren’t swollen. The young woman was obviously very aroused, but there were no nice little pointies for Connie to play with. But then her thoughts were dispersed by sensation.
Kim had fastened her soft lips on Connie’s left breast, nearly engulfing the whole thing. She slowly closed her lips, squeezing more and more of Connie’s firm tit out of her mouth — and then suckling at the turgid nipple. She strummed the tip of it with her tongue while she sucked and when she brought one hand up to lightly graze the taut flesh on the side of Connie’s breast, the smaller woman began shuddering with pleasure.
“I love your nipples,” Kim said. “They’re so hard! And so long and pointed!”
Connie shook and moved her hands to the sides of Kim’s head, half-caressing and half-guiding. Kim moaned against Connie’s tit and held her all the closer as the smaller woman began moving her hips.
“Bite ’em!” Connie breathed into Kim’s ear.
The younger woman cautiously closed her teeth on Connie’s nipple and let her tongue rampage over the nubbly aureole. Then she began pulling the nipple until Connie’s breast was distended. Connie looked down and felt her cunt clench with a little orgasm from the sight and another from the sensation. Her nipples made up in prominence what her tits seemed to lack. The aureoles were quarter-size circles of reddish pink flesh that swelled and got bumpy when she was aroused. But the nozzles, themselves, swelled out to a full half-inch or so in length and got as thick — and, seemingly, as solid — as a number-two pencil. Most men found them interesting. But women, as well as a very few men — like Jerry — could be fascinated by her nipples, by their texture and sensitivity and responsiveness.
“I want to feel them against my breasts,” Kim breathed.
“Yesss…” Connie slithered down within the circle of Kim’s arms and began rubbing her nipples aggressively against the larger young woman’s firm orbs. The sensation of the silken material and the fullness of the firm young breasts beneath it was more than she could bear. Connie was sitting on one of Kim’s thighs, feverishly hunching her spandex-clad cunt against the hard muscle of her new-found lover.
Kim began raising the top of the pajamas and Connie paused long enough to view the treasures she’d lusted after. Her eyes, half-closed with lust, widened when Kim had the top up and her arms raised, the material covering her head.
Connie’s lips formed a soundless “Oh!” She had seen nipples like that a few times before — in men’s magazines or porno tapes. Kim’s breasts were shaped like rounded bullets — and her nipples comprised all of the tips. There was no distinction between aureole and nozzle. Each was a single, huge nipple, barely darker than the snowy flesh of her breast.
Kim smiled oddly when she saw Connie’s astonishment. “Weird, huh?”
“I’ve never seen…Sensitive?”
“But — different.”
“I’ll say!” She hesitated.
Kim understood. “Go on — they like everything yours do, just more so.”
Reverently, Connie bent and clasp both hands around Kim’s left breast. They couldn’t cover it. Almost all of the nipple protruded. Connie moved her face closer, her mouth open, and barely took in the nipple. She felt Kim’s hands at the back of her head, forcing her face — and her teeth — into the taut mound of firm young flesh.
“Harder!” Kim moaned. “Chew on them!”
Connie brought her teeth carefully down on the nipple and felt Kim surge even as the nipple begin swelling. She chewed carefully, lightly, keeping her tongue in motion as her hands tightened and loosened on the abundant flesh. Kim shifted on the sofa and Connie altered her position so she still was straddling Kim’s jerking thigh with her juicy cunt — but now Connie had one foot flat on the floor and knelt on the couch with her other knee pressed up into the widening apex of Kim’s thighs.
Kim tried to force more of her tit into Connie’s mouth, then needed to feel the smaller woman’s oral attentions on the other breast. She pulled Connie’s head to her right boob and began humping her open, wet cunt against Connie’s knee.
Connie knew exactly what Kim was craving now and went to work on the right breast with abandon. She sucked as hard as she could at Kim’s nipple, trying her best to twirl her tongue around the swollen mass. The nipple was easily as large as half of a plum, and had about the same firmness and texture — but was warmer and throbbing perceptibly.
When she bit into the plum, Kim cried out and tried to force more of her big breast into Connie’s mouth than could possibly fit.Simultaneously, her hips began bucking uncontrollably and her legs straightened and spread wide.
As Kim came, Connie was sliding down her leg, losing her perch. Kim toppled to one side on the sofa, brutally pinching her nipples with thumbs and forefingers and pulling them up, harder than Connie would have dared. Kim’s hips still shuddered on the couch.
Connie rose on trembling knees and looked down at her new lover. The sight sent a renewed spasm of lust through her. Wearing only the dark, silken pajama bottoms — with a visible wet mark at the crotch — Kimberly looked like a horny adolescent’s Hefneresque fantasy come true. The disheveled reddish blonde hair was a halo around her and her face and neck and upper chest were deeply flushed. And from the center of her chest rose twin, quivering mounds of pal, firm flesh capped by swollen, enormous, broad nipples.
Unable to take her eyes of Kim, even while the younger woman was jamming both hands into the loose waist of the pajama bottoms, Connie stripped off the rest of her dancing outfit. She bent just enough to caress Kim’s face and refocus her student’s attention on her.
“Do you have a bedroom here? Someplace where we can go and feast on each other…?”
Kim grabbed the hand and began lavishing kisses on Connie’s fingers and knuckles and palm.
“Have you ever wondered what it would be like to get nipples like this rubbing on — and in — your pretty pussy?” Kim asked.
Just the thought sent a renewed wetness flooding through Connie’s cunt.
“Because I want to show you what it’s like!”More to come…
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You Have to Fuck My Mom First
You Have to Fuck My Mom First
*A clever mom, (Morgan) gets what she wants by using her beautiful daughter, (Trisha), as bait. Morgan was a very sexy young looking mom. Let’s find out how Morgan set this up.
Trisha…..
___It was Friday and my new boyfriend was coming over tonight. I never had to sneak around to have sex, I could go in my bedroom and fuck guys all I wanted. There was only one little catch….I had to carefully explain to him that he would have to have sex with my mom first, before we could fuck all we wanted.
So far, this was working real good. High school guys are always horny like my mom and I. For now mom and I were fucking 3 of the hottest guys in school. So far,…. the guys keep quiet about the ‘mom’ part before fucking me. Guys love to brag about ‘getting pussy’. Mom and I knew this and at school I had plenty of guys I could bring home. Mom and I were getting all the sex we wanted….until Jamie came along.
Jamie came to our school from out of town. He was sexy, good looking and I went after him in private. I invited him to come over Friday night. I introduced him to my mom. His eyes locked on her and he sat by her. Mom liked to dress real sexy. She wore a thin shirt, with no bra. You could see Jamie was hot for her. Mom was very impressed and horny acting as usual. She thought he would go for the ’fuck mom first’ easy.
Jamie was different in that I wanted him all to myself. We went to my bedroom and I ’did not’ tell him about fucking my mom first before we could have sex.
Mom waited in her bed naked for Jamie to come in and have sex with her. Jamie had plans of his own.
He was after my mom.
Jamie and I lay on my bed kissing as we felt each other up. His hand went under my shirt to feel my bare tits. Next down my shorts to finger my pussy. He ‘hinted’ how much he liked my mom. He said how sexy and beautiful my mom was and talked a little ‘to much’ about how he bet she would be hot in bed.
I got an idea.
Now I would ‘hint’ that he had to have sex with me, then….he could have sex with my mom.
Now I was the bait for her. Fuck me first, then you can go fuck my mom.
I had to let mom know about the switch. I said: “Oooo yes, my mom is very sexy. I could set you up with her tonight, but I need to test you out first. I felt Jamie’s cock get real hard instantly. He got all turned on with that arrangement. He said: “Your mom is so hot, will she do it? Let’s go now and talk to her and set it up.” He really had the hornies for my mom. I think I liked this arrangement. I realized he would do anything to please me to get to my mom.
I took advantage of the situation. I said: “We may have to go see her and get her all hot, before we suggest you having sex with her.” The look on his face told me he wanted to do that real bad.
I wanted to keep him around and coming back. I wanted him to like me more than her. I would draw him in using her, and then give him the best fuck of his life, thus switching his attraction for her to me.
Jamie’s thoughts on all this…..
I was instantly attracted to Trisha….but when I saw and met her mom…oh my god. What a beautiful woman. I had the hots for a woman like her.
I had an aunt who use to let me fuck her when I was young. She had to move away and I’ve had the hots for a woman like her ever since. Trisha’s mom, Morgan looked just like my aunt so much, I got boners just thinking about her.
My aunt got all turned on by me. She babysat me as a young teen. One afternoon she took me in her bathroom and locked the door. She held me close and rubbed her pussy on my cock. She told me I was ’special’ and she wanted to have some sex fun with me. She sat on the toilet seat and had me stand in front of her. She had me feel her legs under her skirt.
She had me take her panties off. She let me feel her warm pussy. I got a big boner of course. She took it out and began to suck on it. She held me tight into her mouth as I had to cum. She let me feel her bare tits. She would even lift her skirt and let me feel her pubic hair and finger her pussy in the dark bathroom. She whispered to me to lick her pussy as she leaned against the wall. We did this every time she baby sat me during the day.
The day came and she laid on the floor. She took her panties off and had me stick my cock in her wet pussy. She went kind of wild and as we fucked she pulled my butt cheeks hard and made me fuck her deep. I started cuming and she began to moan in my ear….”oh yes Jamie, fuck me good…and then she stiffen up and started shaking. I was in heaven and just enjoyed her and I fucking so good. Her fingernails hurt digging in me, but I loved it.
We fucked almost every day from then on. She let me fuck her anywhere in the house. Kitchen, living room or garage, just so no one saw us. My parents never knew. She was a young teens dream girl, and I couldn’t get enough of her…..
Those memories never left me. She was the first woman I ever fucked. I still have dreams about her.
Trisha….
We got naked and under the covers. His mind was on my mom, I could tell. I said: “Have you ever had sex with an adult woman?” He just grinned. That told me he had. Now I had to get his attention on me.
Morgan……
What’s taking so long. This Jamie is good looking and I’m very horny for him. I hear noises. Someone’s coming. The lights are all out but I know it has to be him coming. The bedroom door is opening. Here he comes….but with Trisha? Something’s up. I hear whispering. Trisha is coming up on the bed. She whispers in my ear: (“..switch, me first this time, he‘s hot for you. I want to give him some free samples first.”). I caught the switch. So he’s got the hornies real bad for me?….well…come to mom and I’ll give you some samples your gonna like.
I felt Jamie crawl up on the bed.
Jamie…..
I was shaking with the chance to have sex with Morgan. It was pretty dark in here, so it was just like I was going to fuck my aunt again. Morgan pulled me up and started kissing me wildly. My cock sprang up rock hard. She pushed me down to suck on her bare tits. Oh…my….god… I was in heaven…again! Her legs came up and squeezed my body. She pushed me down further. I felt her pubic hair on my face and the wetness of her pussy.
It was like a time machine back to when I use to lick my aunt’s pussy. She held my head just like she use to. She worked her wide open pussy on my tongue. I was in that past world that I was so hot for.
Trisha…..
I pulled on Jamie to get him off of her. I held his rock hard cock and led him to my bedroom. He was trembling as I pulled him on top of me and put his cock in me. I had to hold on tight as he began to fuck me fast and deep. He had experience and knew just how to fuck me good. I was climaxing fast as he even sped up. I peaked as I felt a monster blast of cum shoot in my body. I jerked and squirmed with pleasure. Damn he knew how to fuck a girl. He even fingered my clit as I climaxed hard….
I was in euphoria as I thought, ‘mom is gonna like this’, but…I want him first,…. always.
Morgan…..
Listening to them was making me crazy with desire for him. I had never heard Trisha squeal like that before. They both moaned and I could hear them breathing so hard.
Jamie……
It was dark. I started kind of waking up. I think it was Trisha was under me with a content smile. I felt someone pulling on my arm. Was I having a dream? The female hand got me up and led me into a dimly lit hallway and then into a bedroom with a big bed. She laid me down on my back. Was this my aunt in the dream? She washed me up with warm water. It felt so good I drifted back to sleep. I slowly woke up to a woman stroking my cock. It was hard again now and I felt warm lips go over it. I couldn’t make out if it was my aunt or not, but I didn’t care with feeling I was having.
She was arousing me and I felt her hair. She got up on top of me and put my hard cock in her warm wet pussy. I leaned up to kiss her hard nipples. She held my head tight to her tits and moaned. She had big beautiful tits like my aunt. My cock felt so good in her…
Morgan…..
Now he was mine to play with. Sitting with his nice cock up in me, I could direct it right where I wanted it. He had a great build and smooth warm skin. He liked my tits and knew how to really suck them good.
I leaned over and began to slow fuck him deep in me. He began to really come to life and pushed his cock in me. I felt his breathing increase as did mine. This was building up to be very hot sex. He knew how to thrust his cock in me just right. I pushed my clit down on him firm and so wet. I began to pant and moan. I felt his hands on my ass. He helped the rhythm increase as I felt my pussy start to tremble. He held me and started speed fucking me….I moaned with pleasure.
His cock was rubbing on my G spot with each stroke. I buried my tongue deep in his mouth. He started to growl and hold me so tight as he was going to cum in me. My pussy was pulsing by itself as we began to both yell out….I saw lighting in my head as I climaxed. He shot the hottest cum I had ever felt in me. I felt like a wild animal. I clamped my pussy down hard on his moving shooting cock.
What kind of teen guy was this to know how to fuck so good. We thrashed as we blended our bodies together. We fought for all the pleasure we could get. Something had a hold of us and it was glorious.
I locked my arms around him and let my pussy contract around his hard wet cock. We slow fucked until were exhausted out, and could barely squirm. My body melted into his as I slowly blacked out…….
Jamie……
I never though there would be any woman that could compare to my aunt…I was so very wrong…..
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* I was the only guy at the graduation dance with a girl on each arm. That night they both gave me a graduation present I‘ll never forget..
A threesome…*
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The Young Cherry Cheerleader
Not my story, just reposting it
Am I Still Attractive
The neighbor’s daughter wanted to know if she was still attractive.
My Tree House
My tree house became our favorite place to be that summer.
“WATCHING”
Watching
By Blueheatt
___I was very young…. I’m Jan. I had a growing figure and my tits were now full and perky. I was happy with my body, and boys liked it too. (…and…well let’s just say some girls did too.)
I had let my reddish brown hair grow long. It went to my waist. Boys liked to play with it and I got attention from it.
My brother Chuck was 16, and love to try to feel me up, once and while….well…..let’s just say sometimes…. (I would let him!)
He had the bedroom next to mine. I would hear him sometimes when he had his girlfriends over, and mom or dad was not home. The sounds made me wet.
I discovered if I opened my sliding closet door quietly, I could hear real good. That’s when I discovered the secret panel. I saw a trickle of light around it.
Someone had put in a pass thru sliding panel in that closet. I came home from school one day and no one was home. I went to my closet and slid open the panel. It opened into my brothers bedroom.
It was narrow but just enough for a person to pass thru. I looked and you could see my brothers bed perfect. I thought, wow, and all the things I could see now.
I stepped thru and I was in my brothers bedroom. The pass way was at one end of a bookshelf and my brother only kept some shoes on the floor there. No wonder I could hear so well. The panel was very thin. I went back into my room and closed the panel, which was silent when it slid closed. I checked when I had it open just a crack.
I could see just about everything in his room. I got excited just thinking about all the things I might see. My brother making out with his girlfriend, watching him jack off or anything else that went on in there. Oh my god…his computer!
I bet there was porn on it and who knows what else. He kept his door locked when he wasn’t home. I had about an hour until mom or him would be home. I stepped thru the panel again and carefully looked around. I looked for hidden places to see what I could find. That’s when I found a folder hidden behind the book shelf.
I opened it up and there were all pictures of my mom…naked. Some had been cummed on. I realized mom had to have let him take those pictures! Her face was blocked out, but I know my mom, and it was her. The clothes and a little scar on her shoulder verified that.
I was shocked and quickly put the folder back into hiding, exactly where it was. I returned to my room and closed the panel. Wow, dad would go crazy if he knew this was going on.
Dad worked in the field and was gone on location for weeks at a time. He was like never home. Mom must have gotten lonely and started something with my brother is guess. All this was a new turn on for me I got excited about what my mom and brother were doing. Were they touching each other? Were they fucking!….oh my god…my pussy was getting wet thinking about all this. Now that I could see in his room, I wonder what I might get to see going on between mom and Chuck.
I wanted to masturbate right now, as the thoughts were making me so hot. Where was my boyfriend Sean when I need him! I had just put my hands in my panties to feel me when I heard mom come in the front door down stairs.
I quick rubbed my clit fast and got a little orgasm, to hold me over till tonight. I loved to masturbate, and with my girlfriend Tara, too. We loved to masturbate each other during sleepovers, but Sean’s fingers were the hottest. Oh my god! Tara, I had to tell her about my find! Sleepovers may be getting real hot now if Chuck is doing something in his bedroom!
I called her and filled her in. (“he jacked off on pictures of your mom!”) she said. She said that news made her so hot too, she wanted to sleepover that night. I set it up with mom, who didn’t care at all.
I looked at my mom differently now. Such a beautiful woman, I couldn’t blame her for wanting attention from a male. She was use to that starting as a little girl. I was just dying to know how far her and Chuck had taken their attraction to each other. I knew about the pictures for sure, but what else? Seeing the cum on her pictures told me Chuck wanted to have sex with her, but had he? I decided to just ‘observe’ things. Tara came over and I showed her everything, as Chuck was gone to a game. That night we masturbated each other and she ask me again if she could lick my pussy. I always turned her down, but we were both so turned on I just whispered: (“ oh…. go ahead”) I liked the way Sean did it to me, but Tara was different, and she knew just how to do it. It was hot and exciting as I felt her tongue on my clit. This was all very secret and we agreed never to tell anyone. We both had very hot climaxes and I kinda wanted to …well…to return the favor?….maybe next time. We planned if anything hot happened in Chucks room we would finger each other later. I thought…(maybe then I would …lick her clit…just a little.)
I started to notice little things I just never paid attention to before. Chuck sliding his arm against mom’s ass as he walked by her. She would slightly smile. Smells of my mom’s perfume in Chuck’s room. Late night little noises coming from mom’s bedroom. Was Chuck in his room?…or hers….now I would know!
I waited for something to happen in Chuck’s room…..nothing. Night after night, nothing. I think they were using mom’s bedroom to do whatever. Finally I heard noises one night. I quietly opened my door a crack. They were coming from mom’s bedroom, and dad was out of town again. Now was my chance to see if Chuck was in his bed. I slid the panel back so careful and slow. No Chuck in his bed. I closed the panel and went back to my door. I could hear moaning just slightly. Oh my god, they were fucking!…
I was suppose to be spending the night a Tara’s house that night. She called me late and said she couldn’t, so I just played on the internet and went to bed early. I never told mom the sleepover was canceled, as her and Chuck had gone somewhere. I awoke to sounds from Chuck’s room. I listened for a while and then went to take a look thru the panel. I quietly slid it back and looked thru the crack. Oh my god! There stood mom and Chuck kissing! He was naked and mom had on a long robe. My pussy started almost dripping right then. I watched them feel each other up and Chuck removed her robe. My heart was banging away, I was afraid they might hear it. Chuck felt my mom’s tits as she moaned and felt his big dick. My finger found it’s way to my clit with out me even thinking about it. My legs were jittery. Chuck reached over and flipped off the light. SHIT!…I couldn’t see a thing. I waited and listened to them moan and breathe hard. I heard mom saying: (“oh baby…yes…you make mommy feel so good…make mommy happy…”) Then I heard the distinct sounds of them fucking big time. My finger was wet and rubbing my clit fast. I was about to cum with them. Then they stopped. I heard movement and then Chuck turned on a little night light. Yeaaa!…I said to my self. Now I could see some things. Mom was on her back and Chuck was lifting her legs up. He began to lick her pussy. I was disparate for air as my pussy tingled bad. My brother was licking my mom’s pussy. I almost felt faint watching them and hearing them was making me so very light headed. I steadied my self and kept watching as my fingers were working my pussy real good. I sure couldn’t moan, and I was hotter that I could ever remember. I watched as he climbed on mom and put his dick in her. I orgasmed right then….oh god!… and my knees went weak. I could only moan in my head. God this is sexy to watch! I kept rubbing my pussy for more. Tara is gonna die when I tell her! I decided not to ever tell Sean about this, if it ever got out I’d just die. Chuck began to slowly fuck mom and I watched her legs wrap around him. I was gasping for air.
I watched my brother slowly fuck my mom and mom began to moan and kept calling him ‘oh baby’. My brother seemed to know just how she liked it and he kept pushing his dick in her deep. She talked to him quietly…”oh baby yes…deep for mom…that’s it deep, deep…I want to feel your hot cum fill me…oh yes!…make mommy cum good”… She started to get louder and fucking her hips with him as they speeded up and started breathing heavy together… My brother started moaning in pulses. Saying: “oh …oh…oh,.. Oh…mom…it’s …it’s…cuming…oh god yes.” She knew he was about to cum and grabbed him and shook hard as he gave out with a long moan and drove his dick in her as deep as he could. They both moaned together at he shot her pussy full of his cum, over and over. I could see his cum overflowing between her legs as she shook and squirmed. They both gasp for breath and they moaned together and jumped at the spasms jolting them. I had climaxed big as my body was cuming with them during this. My wet fingers were trembling in my pussy. I sunk to my knees as my body went weak. I felt exhausted as I stumbled back into my room. I laid down panting for air.
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I saw Tara the next day at school. She saw my smile and knew something had happened. I tried to tell her, but I couldn’t explain it, there were no words to describe it. She knew it was big, and made plans to do sleepovers until she could watch it too.
We figured Monday night they would do it again, dad out of town again, we’d do a fake sleepover with me supposedly gone. I talked to her on my cell phone in my room, and it was all set.
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* Note:
Chuck listened at the panel to all their plans. They never once thought that he could hear and watch them too. He set a trap for the two little spy’s. He needed to get them together and make sure they never talked about what Jan saw. His digital camera held the leverage he needed when two little girls decided to lick each others pussy’s.
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Sunday night Tara slept over at my house. We were both excited at what was going to happen tomorrow night. When we went to bed we talked and I tried to describe to her what all I saw. We got ourselves all hot and decided to masturbate each other. Instead of side by side, Tara went to 69 and did it that way. She knew since I let her lick me once, she’d just do it again. I didn’t resist, in fact I had the desire to lick her for the first time. We were both so hot she went for my clit with her tongue. I squirmed and moaned quietly. I looked at her pussy. I wanted to lick it, so I just did. She went wild and so did I. We had to be quiet, and it was very hard as we moaned in our muffled mouths. I loved it, making her feel as good as I did licking her little clit. We licked till we both had big orgasms and panted how great that was.
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* Chuck’s camera made no noise, no flash as he clicked away thru the little panel opening. He quietly closed the panel and downloaded the pictures on his computer. He found the one that showed both their faces all wet with pussy juice and tongues licking away. He printed out one picture quietly.
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Tara and I played late that night, with new things to try. I told her that watching Chuck and mom was the hottest thing I ever masturbated to. She wanted us to masturbate each other when we watch them. I loved that idea and agreed.
Monday
I couldn’t concentrate in school my mind was on tonight. I was wet all day it seemed like. I saw Tara and she too was turned on about tonight. She always had the hots for Chuck, she liked the sports type. That evening we acted normal as we got ready for me to do a sleep over at Tara’s house. Mom was happy too as her and Chuck would be alone in the house. Tara and I waited until mom went somewhere and I left her a note saying ‘see ya tomorrow’. Tara and I closed my door and left the light off, and started our quiet evening of waiting. I heard some talking in mom’s bedroom, and giggling. I hope they don’t fuck in there, we won’t get to see a thing. It was quiet a while and then we hear some moaning from Chuck’s room. Oh god, it was happening! Tara and I got naked and rubbed our pussy a little anticipating the up and coming fucking between Chuck and mom. We got in position, fingers in each others pussy’s. I quietly inched open the panel.
Chuck was just waiting for me….Chuck’s fingers slid in and opened the panel wide open!
We screeched as he grabbed both of us and pulled us into his room. We gasp for breath as I could barely speak…”What are you doing Chuck!” He had a big smile and said: “Catching two little spies!…now sit down on the bed!”….Tara and did quickly, we were both naked!. and we tried to cover our over our tits and pussy’s. Our hearts were throbbing with them beating so fast. We were caught and caught good.
Now what was he going to do to us!
“You two little shits have been spying on me! Now your NOT going to ever say anything about what you saw!” We nodded big and said ’oh no, never, never’…we were so scared, we both almost peed. He reached in his desk, and pulled out a picture and held it face down. “To make damn sure you keep your little mouth’s shut, I have a picture you wouldn’t want shown all over school, or shown to MOM and DAD!” We wondered WTF he could be talking about. He smiled big at us and lifted up the picture.
Tara yelped! I yelled something in shock. There it was, Tara and I in the middle of licking each others pussy’s. Our mouth’s remained open as we looked. We both started to beg at the same time…’oh god Chuck, don’t ever let anyone see that!…our parents would…oh shit…PLEASE let us have that and we’ll never ever ever spy on you again. I turned on the tears and Tara joined me. We’re (sniff) sorry Chuck, we were just having some fun…we didn’t mean to make you mad at us….
Chuck just sat there smiling, letting us beg and suffer. When he figured we had suffered enough he held up the picture and started tearing it in half. Then quarters, then ripped it up into little pieces. He put the pieces in his ashtray and lit them as we watch them burn up. We gave out a big sigh, and I said: “Oh god Chuck, we can’t thank you enough, we’ll never peek thru that panel ever again.” He said: “I don’t trust you guys. I could nail it shut, but I have a better idea. I have a bunch of pictures of you guys on disk, hidden away from here. They will stay hidden as long at you girls…ahh…’cooperate‘ shall we say?” We said: “Oh yes, we’ll do what ever you say.” Now he had an evil smile on his face, and looked at us all naked. He said: “Here’s the deal. I’ll let you watch mom and I do our thing, but I want to watch you guys play lick my pussy and just one more thing. When I want one or both of you to come and …’keep me company’ , you’ll do it. Get it?” Tara smiled at me and we agreed. Tara already had the hots for Chuck, and Chuck I knew he had the hots for me, so it looked like a win/win deal. He said:” Mom is next door and she will be coming in this room later. You guys can watch all you want, but not a FUCKING sound…Ok?” We happily nodded yes! “I’ll fix the panel so you see better by putting some see thru stuff in front of it. Now rub your pussy’s for me and then get out.” We stood up and rubbed away and he watched us. This was a kind of turn on and Tara like showing off for him. She wiggled her butt and pushed her tits up. I couldn’t let her get all the attention and I pushed my pussy out and rubbed it all sexy like. Chuck smiled and said to get back to my room. We dashed thru the panel door as he began to hide the panel, to where it was open more. Tara and I laid on my bed holding our hearts in relief.
I finally got up and closed my closet door so we could have total privacy. We turned out the lights and returned to thinking about Chuck and mom getting it on. Mom thought I was sleeping over at Tara’s and so we whispered and kept quiet. Later we heard mom come in the door downstairs and start up the stairs. We listened as she entered Chucks room. We heard little moans.
Tara and I quietly opened my closet door, then the panel door a crack and took a peek. Chuck had a thin camouflage curtain up and we could open up the panel door quietly all the way. He had also moved his night light so his bed was lit up dim. Tara put her finger in my pussy as I did hers. We watched all excited.
Mom and Chuck were standing up and kissed first, and felt each other up. He turned her so we could see his hands feel her tits and pussy. We were getting wet as we watched him put on a show for us. He would wink at us at times. Mom didn’t know anything as she was breathing so hard and feeling his dick. He slowly peeled off her robe and went down and licked her pussy. Mom looked so hot naked. She had big tits and a full bush, hot legs and such a good figure. Mom held his head and panted as she rubbed her pussy on his face. She whispered: (….”oh my god baby…oh baby….your tongue feels so good in mom. Keep that up baby….make mom feel good again“….)
She had this wonderful look on her face I’ll never forget…pure contentment. Tara got on her knees quietly and started to lick my pussy while putting two fingers in it. I couldn’t moan! I felt her tongue circle my clit, oh god, I had to stop her or get us caught by making moaning sounds.
My brother stood up and picked mom up and laid her on his bed. Tara and I started feeling us up and it got real hot in that closet. We joined them in the feel up part. We even kissed together to really get into it what they were feeling. We watched as Chuck kissed mom over and over as mom moaned and gasp for breath. Her legs went wide waiting for him to put his dick in her. He teased her a little, just to make her hotter. She moaned and squirmed and whispered: (“..oh baby…put it in mom…go ahead…now!”)
He winked at us as mom’s head was blocked and couldn’t see us. We watched him put his dick in her waiting pussy…She went wild, pulling on him and putting her arms around his neck tightly. I’d never seen mom act this way, out of control acting like an animal and making sounds like desperate lust. My pussy was dripping in Tara’s mouth as she licked me. The sounds alone made us so hot, I finally had to lick Tara’s pussy. I stood her up and I went down to lick her. We glanced sideways at mom and brother fucking like to caged animals, moaning and starting to make those getting ready to cum sounds. Mom was almost crying with pleasure, calling out: “Oh baby fuck mom!…argg…FUCK MOM!…,oh oh oh oh Oh Oh OH eeeeee YESSSS!”…..
They came together, banging the bed against the wall, thrashing themselves together in a glorious cuming climax. I squirted a little and so did Tara. She soaked my face in her hot juices, as my pussy dripped my juices on the floor, my pussy had soaked my hand as I shook and thrusted it in my pussy. I had an over the top climax. Tara’s legs went weak and sank to the floor as she kissed me over and over. We shakily moved back into my room, legs so weak. Mom and brother were still both moaning and jumping in the aftermath. I quietly closed the panel door. Tara grabbed a towel and we slowly dried us off with shaking hands.
We crawled in my bed holding each other and fell asleep, locked together. Mom and brother laid holding each other all night.
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The next day, Tara and I acted like we just got back from sleeping at Tara’s house. Mom was still asleep. Chuck was in his room also. We took a shower together, (for the first time) and started washing each other….that was hot.
We messed around all day, but that night late….the panel opened and in walks Chuck. “How was that my little spies?” he said. We told him how hot it made us and thanked him for the thrill. He told us that mom just went to bed and in one hour to come to his room, and went back to his room. I got a hot shot in my stomach as to what he might have us do. Tara smiled and hoped to have sex with him. I had never had sex with my brother and it made me excited, but the risk was giving me the jitters. Chuck had other ideas….
In one hour, we opened the panel and stepped through. Chuck was sitting in his chair naked.
He told us to be quiet and lay on his bed, in a 69 position. Tara giggled and I was not sure about all this. He told us to start licking while he watched. We closed our eyes and went at it. I was really exciting in two ways. Being watched by my brother and wondering if he wanted to have sex with me, or Tara or ….both? He got up from his chair, stroking his dick as we licked us and sucked our clits making us hot. He walked over and got close. We got more excited with the tension. Tara was making me want to cum bad and the same for her. Then Chuck whispered for us to sit up, side by side. Our hearts were beating fast, as we took a deep breath. He leaned over to us and said, “Start sucking this.”
OMG…..Tara and I had never sucked a dick before. We looked at each other and Tara started first. I joined in licking him. We played with his balls and now I was really getting turned on by this. We both got to going with it then he said to start fingering each other pussy’s. We gladly did and now we were really hot. He took Tara’s hand and mine and had us stroke his dick, while we sucked him. We both started moaning as we fingered and sucked, I really was turned on by this and we both wanted him to cum. He started to moan, we both put our lips on his big head and waited for his cum. I moaned as I had a big climax as did Tara when he shot in both our open mouths and on our faces. Wow, he shot a lot as our faces were covered with his cum. It jolted us and him as we all moaned as quiet as we could.
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Tara and I went back to my room, Tara started licking Chuck’s cum off my face, I got major tingles and did the same to her. We had just had the most intense climaxes of our life, and our pussy’s were still tingling. The licking of our faces was making us so hot, we laid down and licked every drop we could find on us. We both wished we had Chuck’s dick in us to feel that mega cum he shot in our mouths and faces. We couldn’t wait till he called us in his room again. I now had the hots for my brother bad. Tara started feeling my pussy as she told me how she wanted Chuck’s dick in her. This just made us hot all over again. We turned 69 and began to lick each others clits and pussy’s. We came fast and closed our eyes and pictured Chuck licking us.
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We planned another sleep over and I… just happened… to tell Chuck the day. He smiled at me and pulled me to him. Our hands were all over us quick. I gasp and was not expecting a major feel up from him or me. I couldn’t believe I was feel up my own brother. It was shaking me up as my heart raced and I gulped down more air. He felt my wet pussy and then turned me around and laughed and pushed me out of his room! That little tease! …grrrrr….time to tease back!
I started in on him. At dinner I would rub my ass against him, brush my hand against him close to his dick. I was having major fun copping feels behind my mom’s back. He was a little shocked, but was turned on by it, I could tell by the way he would take a deep breath afterwards. The funny part was him and my mom were doing it too! I watched their hands take little feels when they thought I wasn’t looking. Poor Chuck was getting felt from two of us now, and it was my turn to just…smile at him. We both were now getting so hot for each other as it was growing.
I would picture in my mind him cuming on Tara and I while I masturbated to intense cums myself. I peeked at him one night when I heard some noises from his room. I watched him holding a pair of my panties he swiped!, then jacking off after smelling them. He shot about a foot in air as he gowned. I knew he was thinking about fucking me, and it made so hot, I orgasmed watching him.
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It was Friday night. Tara’s night to sleep over. Mom would be out late playing bingo.
We waited for Chuck to open the panel door. Finally it opened and he motioned for us come in his room. He smiled at me with a devils grin. He felt my tits and whispered: (“you can just watch.”)
Grrrrr…he was going to fuck Tara and make me just watch! I sat in his chair and gave him dirty looks. I finally started rubbing my pussy as he started slowly taking off Tara’s panties.
Chuck smiled at me watching and rubbing my pussy while he slowly undressed Tara. They kissed real hot and felt their body’s. He laid her on his bed, opened up her legs wide and began to lick her clit. Tara was in heaven and moaned and squirmed. Chuck kept looking over and grinning at me. The ultimate tease.
Then he stood up and came over and stood me up. He kissed me so passionately and I kissed him back in shock. For the first time our tongues met and we both gasp for air. He felt my tits and wet pussy and led me to his bed. He had me lay on top of Tara face to face with her. He had both our legs wide open as he started putting his dick in Tara and them me, back and forth. He was going to fuck both of us!
Tara and I got so hot we were kissing, moaning and feeling our tits. He kept it up until we all were panting and going to cum.
Tara and I both moaned and started cuming hard, feeling both of ourselves cuming was a very hot turn on. Her breathing and feeling me cum was making us cum even harder, along with my brothers dick going in and out of us. She squeezed my tits hard as I had reached down and fingered both our clits. We kissed as we hit the peak and rubbed our pussy‘s together. I don’t know which of us Chuck came in first, but we got a big load of his cum in both our pussy’s. We were a warm pile of shaking people, all kinds of moaning came out of all of us. Chuck was not expecting this, and held us both tight, as his cum dripped out of my pussy and onto Tara‘s. I couldn’t help but shake…pause…and shake some more. My pussy was squeezing his dick each time he stuck it in me, and Tara’s pussy squeezed him too. We laid there letting the spasms continue, which seemed like forever.
My head was spinning, and my heart couldn’t get enough air. Feeling Tara climax as I held her, and her holding me as I climaxed, was over the top when he dual fucked us. Chuck’s weight and heat was a hot turn on for us. It drove Tara’s and my body together and mashed our nipples tightly together…no wonder I kept spasaming. We all just lay there, Chuck still switching his dick from my pussy, to Tara‘s and then back.
He finally rolled off of us…but Tara and I continued to hold each other till the last spasm left us.
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Chuck completely changed. He couldn’t have been nicer to us. Mom played bingo 2 nights a week, we planned another 3 some for one of those nights, but there was something I wanted.
I now wanted to fuck my brother privately one on one bad and I told him so. He held me tight and kissed me so hot and said he to wanted to also, real bad, so we planned a night to do it. Mom kept him busy fucking her every chance she got. All I could do was watch and masturbate hearing them fuck and moan from the panel door. I did a lot of sleepovers at Tara’s house to get away from it. Chuck and our special night wasn’t happening.
Tara and I had great cums together, but I wanted Chuck bad. Mom stopped going to bingo and there went our 3 somes also. Chuck whispered to me in the hall and told me how bad he wanted me. We snuck a hot kiss, and felt us up right there, while mom was downstairs. Finally we decided to sneak a night and do it quietly with mom home.
Her bedroom was right across from ours and she was a light sleeper. That night Chuck came into my room thru the panel door. Our hearts were beating so fast as we immediately went into a kissing frenzy from having to wait so long. He whispered: (“..Jan…I have to have you or go crazy….I can’t stand it anymore.”) Still standing he dropped to his knees and ran his hands up my night gown and pulled down my panties and started licking my pussy. I ran my fingers thru his hair and my pussy jumped each time he licked my clit.
We quietly laid down on my bed in a 69 position and I wanted his dick all to myself. His dick was so warm in my mouth, It made my pussy shiver with delight. I took my time feeling and licking his balls and suppressing my little moans. He lifted my one leg and pushed his tongue in deep and licked me so good, I orgasmed and a little squirt of my pussy juice squirted on his tongue. He and I both moaned
(…‘oh my god… that was so hot!’) I put his dick in my mouth as far as I could get it.
* Chuck thought: “To have 2 young hot girls and a woman to fuck all the time…life is good.”
That’s when my bedroom light came on.
There stood mom in shock. Chuck quick jumped up and started talk fast to her. She just glared at me. Chuck tried to take all the blame as mom wasn’t listening at all. Chuck pulled her out of my bedroom and closed my door. I wet my self some, it scared me that bad. I heard mom yelling something. Time stopped while I waited for mom to come in my room and lecture me. After a long time, my door opened and Chuck came in.
Chuck had told her that I knew that they were having sex together. He said later mom settled down and that she didn’t want to stop having sex with Chuck. Chuck told her they would keep on if she ignored him and I. They agreed and acted like normal and the usual.
I gulped….. with that news my heart finally stopped pounding. Chuck smiled and he kissed me, starting all over with our date to finally have private sex.
Mom went back to her room and shut the door. Now Chuck and I looked in each other eyes and we melted together in our arms. His warm hands felt my body as I felt is growing dick. He felt my tits so firm my pussy spasmed. Chuck turned the lights down low as his hands felt so warm sliding up my legs underneath my nightgown. I shivered as I felt the juice in my pussy start to gather. We just knew mom was listening, but our moaning was now released and I was the loudest as I felt Chuck’s finger slipped inside my wet pussy. We were going to have one on one sex with each other for the first time. The taboo thing of ‘you don’t have sex with your brother’, just made it all the more exciting.
He slowly lifted my nightgown off, savoring this moment. I felt his lips touch mine and our tongues slipped in out of our mouths dancing with each other. We could feel our hearts pounding as we gasp for breath. The feel of his warm full boner in my hand was awesome. I could feel his warm pulse in it as the tip was oozing with his pre cum. His slight moan let me know I was pleasing him like I wanted to. Our kisses increased with passion as our hands continued to feel our warm body’s Our fingers trembled with excitement. We savored this moment of sexual ecstasy.
I dropped to my knees and let my tongue feel all it wanted to around the head of his dick. He moaned again, as my pussy began to drip it’s juice down my leg.
Knowing mom was intently listening to our every moan was sadistic pleasure. Knowing her son was having hot sex with her daughter must have been hard to take. She couldn’t have him all to herself now. Little Jan had drawn him away and she was forced to share.
Chuck played with my hair and felt my lips and tongue getting his dick all wet. He jumped some each time I took the tip of my tongue as just touched it to the tip of his dick. I sucked down all of his pre cum.
I took all of his dick in my mouth I could. I could hear his breathing increase. Once I got his dick completely all wet, I pulled him down on top of me. Our arms were jittery as he lowered himself down on top of me. I opened my legs wide as I felt his wet dick slide in my wet pussy without us even touching it.
I just knew that mom was listening hard as she had probably opened her door a crack to listen better. She wanted to be me so bad. I just knew what she must be thinking….
(“…I can’t stand this! Hearing them having hot sex, and me nothing! Well, I have three fingers in me and I’ll just cum with them. I know what Chuck feels like in me and that little Jan is cutting into my good sex. I’ll keep Chuck so fucked out, he won‘t have any cum left for her!…”)
I felt Chuck’s dick slide in and out of me slow at first, but then we both started fucking faster as we felt so good to each other. We felt our warm skin together on us and I ran my fingers through his hair. I let my legs come up and wrap around his warm body, feeling his hips pumping me so good. Our hot tongues went deeper between gasps for air. I moaned loud at it built up in me with all the good feelings my body was feeling. The feeling of his dick in me was building a climax just waiting to be released. I heard his little moans telling me he was cuming soon. I began to squeeze his dick slightly with my wet pussy, as we increased our speed. The slight slapping noise of our body’s coming together began to increase. We began to moan together. I began to tremble inside my body as Chuck’s moaning in my ear was awesome. My arms around his back pulled tighter and tighter as the rush of our passion began to peak. I moaned a crying sound and yelled ..”OH Chuck…., yes,…Yes,….Ohhhh God YES!!
I lost it and fucked him as fast as I could as I felt his hot cum fill my pussy and overflow. He moaned a strained moan and his cum kept coming and coming as I shook and squirmed out of control. I felt like I was losing my mind in pleasure. We held each other tight as his dick kept pumping his cum in me. I squeezed his dick with my pussy as hard as I could. It quivered as it did so. My pussy let go with the biggest squirt I had ever had, and kept squirting two more times. My body went crazy shaking over and over violently. I don’t know what I moaned but It know it was loud. Chuck held me so tight as his dick pumped in me until we both started to collapse, spent beyond anything we had ever experienced. We lay trembling in our wet juices.
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( Now Chuck and I always leave the panel door open, so at any time……,
we can pass right through ……..)
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Zac’s story
This is my story put together with a long addition to it
ADA Miss Cumalot Pt. 1
All feedback is welcomed
baseball fantasy
two lovers are messing around on a ball feild when things get very heated betweem the two, and love making ensues
” I’m a Shared Wife “
“I’m a Shared Wife”
…I’m John. My wife Lisa will tell you this story, while I go over and see a girl.
….I’m Lisa. My girlfriend Janie was being secretly shared with her husband Ron‘s, best friend Mark. She was the one who wanted to be shared.
… When she first told me about it, she said it was very, very secret. I got a hot rush immediately.
…That was just what my fantasy had been for a long time. My husband John had a friend Paul who I had sexual desires for. I had hot yearnings for him, for a long time.
…Paul was single, and the kind of guy that made me hot just looking at him. He was tall, wavy hair and just plain handsome. I would just look at him and picture him feeling my tits and kissing me with passion. I dreamed about him undressing me and getting on top of me and licking my pussy until I climaxed. I never made a move on him, but his eyes told me he may have a secret sexual interest in me.
…They seemed to look right through my clothes and I had caught him looking at my tits and daydreaming…I wondered what he was thinking. I wanted to find out, and this ‘wife sharing’ thing was just what I wanted to get with Paul.
… I had pretended that it was Paul on top of me instead of John, many times. Late at night I loved the risk of fingered my clit while thinking about Paul fucking me, right while John slept beside us. I then quietly took the finger I had rubbed on my clit with and sucked on it like it was Paul’s cock. I orgasmed every time. I ‘pretend’ fucked Paul every time I got the chance.
…The three of us all watched a porn video once and I got to see Paul get a big hardon. He tried to hide it and caught me looking at it and smiling at him. I had a great fingering orgasm in the shower later that night with my little boyfriend, “Mr. Shower Wand”. I had more orgasms during the night while John slept and snored.
… I pumped Janie for details of how the set up was.
…She started telling me how it all started. Her husbands friend Mark and her were highly attracted to each other. It started with a simple hand squeeze they did when her husband was outside. They stopped and next they were feeling more than hands in the hallway. Mark whispered: (..”does Ron share?”) Janie smiled, paused a minute and whispered back: (“Share…that’s it! I think I know a way he will.”)
… She told Mark what she was going to do ahead of time. She had found out her husband had a girl on the side, so that day, she confronted him with a deal. She said: ( in front of Mark) “Mark and I want you to share me with Mark. You do your ‘thing‘ and we‘ll do ours. We don‘t really want to sneak around and have an affair behind your back. ”
…Her husband knew he was found out, and agreed to the deal. Now he could go and have his affair without the fear of being caught. They all agreed on it and set these terms. Janie would go to Marks place whenever she wanted, and hubby would go see his girlfriend whenever he wanted.
….That night Janie headed over to Marks and her husband headed for his girlfriends.
…Janie tried to describe what it was like to have the freedom to have sex with Mark for the first time…she had to sit down as she got out of breath. She looked into space and just said: “Awesome Lisa…mind blowing awesome. I got to have new and fresh sex….I….we‘ve.. done new things…..” She just smiled and stared into space.
.. “Janie, hold those stories! I have to leave, but we’ll get together again for more.” I said.
… I didn’t need to hear anymore as my pussy began to pulse and was get soaked. Her story made me so hot I had to go home and take one of my ‘finger’ showers. I sat on the shower floor with my legs up on the wall and let the warm water flow on my clit. Now ‘I’ was getting some of that ‘awesome’ too.
…Damn, her situation was way different than mine. My husband John doesn’t cheat and he would never share me…I don’t think…
….That was how I left it, but then I talked to John about …hidden desires that night. I told him people have them but keep them suppressed. He smiled big and said: “You have them, and…so do I. My family would go crazy if hey knew what I’d really like to do. ” I was highly interested in just what he’d ’really like to do’. It seems he had a deep hidden desire to have sex with our once a week house keeper Gina.
.. She was a very cute girl and very sexy. She really liked John and once secretly ask him if he had a girlfriend on the side. He said he told her no, he didn’t do that. She said if he ever changed his mind, to let her know, because she would love to have sex with him.
…My mind went crazy trying to think of a ’deal’ we could make to both kind of ’share’ us with another person. I approached it with a ’what if’ kind of a deal.
…I snuggled up to him and whispered: (“..what if…. we allowed a ’sharing’ of us …oh say once and a while. We could ’try’ it and see if it would work. We wouldn’t be cheating because we would be fully aware of what the other person was doing.” He laid his head back on the pillow and stared into space. He had to be thinking of fucking that housekeeper, all young with her hot body. He began to smile. He turned to me and said: “I bet I know who you’ll like to be shared with.”
.. I didn’t say a word, to see if he could guess. “He said: “Ron.” I couldn’t hide my smile and said: “I won’t lie to you, but ’yes’, it would be him.” He said: “I know Ron real well and he’s cool. I bet he’ll go for it too. Do you want to approach him, or shall I?” I said: “Let me feel him out on the idea. If he’s a ’go’ I’ll tell him to talk to you to verify the deal…Ok?” We agreed and agreed that also, we could fantasize about them while we had sex at times. A deal was struck. He would accept Gina’s offer to have sex with him.
… After that heart stopping deal, we were both really turned on. We attacked each other and then turned out all the lights.
…We fantasized we were with our new selected lovers and just let the fantasies flow. I pretended Ron was on top of me and kissing my tits as John did it. He pretended he was sucking on Gina’s young tits and was in his own heaven. He next went down to my pussy and licked it like it was the young girl. I felt like it was Ron’s tongue in my pussy.
….It was a ‘major‘…turn on for both of us. We hadn’t been this horny since we fucked in the backseat of the car at the grocery story one time.
…I turned and got his cock in my mouth as he licked my pussy good. I pretended it was Ron’s cock and began to suck it fast. He pulled my legs around his head and sucked on my clit like it was the first one he ever sucked on. We were making each other hotter than ever. We rolled, turned, licked, kissed, and finally he put his cock in me. We didn’t last long as my legs were pushed up and my legs were being slapped by his body fucking me. This was great but then… out of my mouth came, (“..fuck me Ron…fuck me good baby.”) he replied instantly. (“..Gina you feel so hot in your pussy…”).
…This had really enhanced our sex together. Pretending to fuck our chosen lovers, with a big ‘go’ from our spouses. I couldn’t wait to let Janie know, I too was being shared with a man I choose…
…Wednesday was the day Gina came, and I made sure I was leaving when she came. I smiled at her and all I said was: “You two have a great time.” She smiled big as her and John had already talked on the phone and set the deal with my approval. I couldn’t wait to hear how it went while I went to….Ron’s apartment. John and I both talked to him and he was mega all for it. This was our first meeting.
…The second that door closed we were at each other. We mumbled between kissing and panting for air how we had only fantasized about us ever getting together. We stripped us naked right in the front room. He picked me up and carried me to his bed. I think my pussy started dripping right then.
…It was the first time since I got married that another man was making love to me. It was exciting and still it had that ‘risky’ feeling to it.
… We started in completely different that John and I. He licked me in new places and I licked his rock hard on. It was a little bigger than Johns, but who was keeping track. I moaned new things to him. “Take me Ron, take all you want…hold me down and fuck me hard baby.”
… I had always want to say these thing to John but we just didn’t. Ron was strong and rolled me over and fingered my pussy rough from behind. He grabbed my hips and pulled them up and in went his warm cock. He leaned over and said: “Tell me how good that feels…tell me how hot is makes you, fuck back with me…yeah that’s it Lisa. You’re my private pussy now, so get ready for the fucking of you life.”
…John had never talked to me this way and it was exciting me like a school girls first fuck. I said: “Will you be my boyfriend for ever and ever?” He rolled me over and smiled. He said: “Is this your first time girl? I’ll just have to teach you all about sex, it looks like.”
…It was our ’first time’ and it had that same exciting feeling to it. I whispered: (“..yes, it’s ’our’ first time, so lets fuck and quit talking.” We didn’t talk anymore, just moaned and gasp for air. We got each other excited, as the sexual high went up and up. I felt so damn good to have variety in sex as I let him play with me. I was in a happy, sexually crazed mood He started rolling me all over like a rag doll, fucking me this way and then that way as I was helplessly enjoying it all. He had sexual energy and he was going to make this first time one to remember for us both.
…He put my legs out and licked his way up to my tits. He kept going until I felt his cock enter my waiting pussy. I finally felt his cock slide in me. I clamped him up like steel trap. He moaned as I ground hard on his cock. I just had to whisper: (“..you better fuck me good and hard.”)
…With that we became a fucking machine. With us both fucking as hard and fast as we could, his bed started to shake hard. I dug my fingers in his back and moaned..”…fuck me Ron, harder baby…deeper baby make me cum hard.”
…I don’t even know where that kind of talk came from, but I liked saying it for change. I watch his face get red as I felt a mega climax building in me. About the third slow and final thrust and his cock exploded in me. I felt his cum shot all the way to the back of my pussy. I loved feeling his cum blast in me. I started squirting out of control as my climax hit me and I couldn’t stop shaking for a minute. He let out a moan like a lion, and just kept right on fucking me hard. I locked him up with my legs and arms. I trembled as I had the longest climax of my life….
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…John and I didn’t share our stories for a few weeks. We both had new things to try, and it was hot.
….I was dying to tell my story, but I wanted to know how it went with Gina and John. John had his story, then I got Gina to tell her version. I finally got to talk to Janie and get her complete story.
*Authors Note: John, Gina and Janie’s stories are next.
…I tapped into a wealth of ’share story’s’ with the ’real life’ Lisa. They are being written now and I will ‘share’ them with readers in the future.*
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House Warming Gift- Just Friends 4
Xavier moves out and Veronica makes a move- another Just Friends story. Enjoy!
The Mayflower
I called my car “The Mayflower” because if you get in you have to cum across.
Mom’s New Girlfriend (‘she’ had a dick)
Mom’s New ‘Girlfriend’ (she had a dick)
* __This mom had made a new close friend when a new neighbor lady moved in. Mom’s daughter knew a few things about the woman, but kept quiet. The young teen brother talked to his older sister about the woman. Sis carefully started telling him about what she knew about the woman……
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__I’m Erick. I can’t ever tell this story to anyone I know,.…so… I guess I’ll tell it here.
My mom Mandy, just had me and my older sister Carla at home since dad left. Mom had dated a little until she met Cindy, the new neighbor lady. They became instantly close friends. I noticed after about a week, Cindy spent the night with mom. Teen girls do ’sleepovers’ , but my mom?
…..oh well, girls will be girls, I figured. I felt mom and Cindy both were both good looking women, and would both be going after guys. Mom stopped bringing guys she would date home. Strange…I thought. I talked to sis Carla privately one night. I wondered if she to had noticed mom’s change.
Carla and I were good buddies. She was 22 but lived at home to help with the rent and all. Carla was very sexy to me. We never did anything, ….well….not much anyway….well…we did a little….sometimes….anyway we talked.
She said I must keep all this quiet. Mom’s friends must not know this about Cindy.
Carla had heard about Cindy around town. She appeared to be into girls but she liked guys to. Maybe she was bi sexual I thought. I hadn’t found any guys who had sex with her, one guy said she wouldn’t let him feel her pussy.
I asked Carla if she thought mom was bi sexual or whatever they call it. She said no, that mom had always just liked guys. Carla and I both had heard moaning coming from mom’s room at night sometimes. I suggested we ’peek’ in on them the next time. In Carla’s room was a door between her and mom’s room. It was locked, but I knew where the key was. You couldn’t tell if it was locked or unlocked just by looking at it. Carla got all excited and said lets do it!
I snuck in mom’s bedroom, got the hidden key and unlocked the door. I tried it and it quietly opened. One late night Carla came in my room and got me to go watch mom with her. She said there had been quiet moaning going on. We knelt down and eased the door open a crack.
Carla and I stared at what we saw. I quietly closed the door. We whispered in the corner of Carla’s bedroom. (“…Cindy is a guy!.”) I said. Carla said: (“..No, she’s a girl with a dick!..”)
I had never seen my mom naked, and she was so hot looking. Cindy, an equally a hot looking woman was on top of her fucking mom. I was so shocked, but I also got instantly a big boner. Carla said she had never seen this and it was making her all hot to watch it. Carla looked at the huge tent in my boxers and smiled. She said: (…”I know what you going to do later Erick, your erection is huge.”..) She just had to reach out and feel it.
I said let’s go back and watch some more. Carla didn’t want to let go of my boner. She said: (“ Your going to need some help with this later, and I’m just the one to do it.”) Carla knew that I would get the message that she wanted to jack me and play later. I told her she had a deal.
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When I was younger, Carla came home drunk on wine, her favorite. She came in my room and I happen to have a boner going under the covers. I tried to hide it but her hand just went for it. She crawled in bed with me and felt my boner. I remember her taking my hand and putting it up her dress and down in her panties. I had never felt a pussy with hair on it. She took my finger and pushed it in her pussy, in and out.
We ended up with her jacking me off and she had me rub in her pussy until she had a girl cum.
Carla…..
I loved feeling this horny and thought back about Erick and I…’playing sex’….
That night I jacked Erick off and he fingered me to a great orgasm, it was so hot. I remember the next morning I was still horny from doing that. Watching Erick shoot his cum up in the air as I jacked him off gave me the final push to have that super orgasm…..hmmmmm…I think I’d like to do that some more. I waited until mom was out real late one night and I went in Erick’s room. He was on his computer. I came up behind him and put my arms around him.
He jumped a little, as I began to feel his body. I had on my robe with no bra. I rubbed my big tits on his back and neck. I looked. There was his erection, tenting his shorts. I whispered: (“..time for bed, Erick.”) He didn’t say anything, but just stood up and sat on his bed. I pushed him back and took is short and boxers off over his erection. This time I didn’t lay beside him so we could play ’jack and finger’. I started jacking him but got my face close to his erection.
I pulled my robe wide open and took my panties off. I moved my pussy up on the bed and close to his face. He was breathing hard and slowly began to finger me. I leaned him over towards me and started kissing his erection. I could feel his finger in my pussy tremble. I lifted one leg up at the knee and scooted still closer to his face. I could feel his breath on my pubic hair.
I knew Erick had never licked a pussy, so I helped him. I reached down and pulled him by the back of the head and gently pushed his mouth right in my damp pussy. He caught on quick and removed his finger and then I felt a quivering tongue going up and down my slit.
I’d gone 69 with a lot of guys, but there is nothing hotter that a teen’s first time to lick a warm pussy. I let him go at it as I jacked him and played with his balls. I jumped a little each time he licked right on my clit, to let him know I liked that. Soon he had me going but good. Now was time to put his erection all the way deep in my mouth and start jacking faster. I just knew I was going to be the one to give him his first blow job. I could hear him strain as he was hesitant about letting go his cum in my mouth…so I jacked faster. I fucked his tongue firm as he exploded in my mouth. We both moaned with ecstasy. He made me orgasm so good I sucked all his cum and swallow it all down. I loved to feel him and I both, squirm and moan.
Erick…..
Carla and I got on our knees close by the door and open it up just a crack. Carla just had to hold my boner. I had my arm around her and copped a feel of her big tit. Now mom was sitting on top of Cindy. They had soft music playing low as mom bounced up and down on her. They felt each others tits as their eyes were closed. Carla whispered in my ear: (“..this is making me very horny Erick, feel how wet my pussy is.”)
She took my hand and put it inside her robe and down her panties. Her pussy was warm and wet. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take of this. We looked again and now mom was sucking on Cindy’s dick, and moving her pussy around to put it on Cindy’s face. Mom and Cindy began to moan quietly. Carla and I froze with tense anticipation. Mom jacked faster as Cindy squirmed. Cindy gave out a moan and mom jolted as we watch Cindy’s cum flow out the sides of mom’s mouth. Cindy held mom’s hips as mom fucked her mouth.
Carla quietly closed the door, and stood up. She took me over to her bed and got on her back. She pulled me on top of her and held my boner and stroked it.
I had told Carla a long time ago I wanted to fuck her. She said no, but we can ’play’ sex. Now she was rubbing my boner on her pussy hair. It head of my dick was so sensitive I almost came….then she just guided it in her hot pussy. Her legs came up high and I held them. I guess she had changed her mind as I began to fuck her. She held me tight and pulled on me with each stroke. She moaned in my ear and muttered something. She felt so hot under me and she was panting her breath. She felt so damn good on my dick in her wet pussy. She put her hand over my mouth and started fucking real fast and as deep as I could go. I had to cum.
As I felt my big load shoot in her she began to thrash and muffled her own moan. Damn she could fuck good…….
I pushed my boner in deep as I kept cuming. She was squeezing my ribs hard as she squirmed. I thought I had lost my mind for a few minutes, it felt so good…….
Carla……
Wow….that was so hot I’m still trembling inside. I lay with Erick still on top of me as we just enjoy a wonderful after glow of our first sex. I felt his back and squeezed my pussy on his erection. Watching mom and Cindy was the hottest thing I’d ever seen….my mind drifted…..I kept thinking about Cindy. I wondered what it be like to have sex with a woman with a dick. I began forming a cunning little plan just to find out……
I would wait until mom went out of town by herself, invite Cindy over and have a cozy little chat with her. I told Erick about my plan. First thing he said was: “Can I watch!”….I said: “Of course.”
Three weeks went by as Erick and I were having sex with each other, hotter than ever with mom and Cindy giving us horny making hot shows. Finally mom made plans to go out of town for 2 days. I called Cindy and invited her over for dinner in my sexiest voice. That got her attention right away.
After dinner I led her up to my room for a nice chat. We sat and talked and ended up laying on my bed side by side.
I got right to the point and told her I knew she had a dick, and I wanted to try it out. It took her aback and she said: “Why….a….where did you hear such a thing.” I got up, opened the door to mom’s bedroom showing her I could peek and see everything her and mom had been doing. I went ahead and explained about my brother and how we ’both’ watch them and that we were having a sexual affair together.
She was flustered and embarrassed. I laid on my bed and snuggled up to her. I could see she had an erection going. I reached over and turned my lamp to dim. I whispered: (“…would you like to have sex with a 22 year old girl?..”) I put my hand on her leg right next to her erection. She gasp and said: (“ ..what your mom and I do is very personal. You must promise me you‘ll never tell a living soul what you‘ve seen, ok?”)
She was very nervous, so I assured her this is all extremely private. I could see she was very turned on also. I turn her towards me and felt her dick. It was big and hard now. I slowly took her hand and put it up my skirt to feel my no panties pussy. She started getting really hyper and more turned on. I felt her fingers slip into my wet pussy. She went right for my G spot and massaged my clit just right. As she panted, I put my hand up her dress and there I felt it. A big dick, all erect and warm. I pulled her very tight panties down and stroked it …. we also began feeling our tits. This was a very different and a extremely erotic turn on.
Cindy…..
I never expected this to happen. I’ve waited all my life for a woman like her mom, who will have sex with me. Now I have her daughter all ready for me to fuck too. I tell her the boundaries we must follow and then I’ll be fucking them both. My life of sex starvation is now coming to an end…in fact….I would love to give a blow job to that hot young brother of hers. Carla….get ready to be fucked by a horny woman.
I knew we had total privacy and all the time we needed. It was time to get naked. Wow she had big tits as I felt them good. We undressed each other hurriedly. She went straight for my dick. I turned her around and indulged in eating her hot pussy. She was very excited and licked everything around my dick and balls. I knew what she wanted next….. My dick in her.
Erick…..
Carla’s plan was working perfect. I quietly went in mom’s bedroom and eased the inner door open a crack. There they were all both naked. I watched as they turned and Cindy got on top of Carla. They were feeling each other tits and bodies. Carla squirmed as Cindy began to put that big dick of hers in Carla’s pussy. They began to both moan and fuck. My dick was rock hard. I had to wank watching them fuck.
It was awesome.
Carla…..
What an erotic turn on this was. To feel a sexy hot woman while she was fucking me. She knew all the right moves and we began to fuck hard and fast. I began to climax big and she knew it. I felt her shoot her hot cum in me and pump it in deep. I shook and held on to her butt cheeks. She had a lot of cum shooting in me as she moaned with me. We held each other tight and let the feeling go and go. I had to do something. I eased her wet dick out of my pussy and scooted down.
I had to suck on it. She squealed as I took her dick all the way in my mouth. She jerked with feeling and shot the last of her cum right in my mouth. That was the ultimate as we both moaned and trembled.
Cindy….
I couldn’t believe Carla had gone down on my dick for the final shots of cum. The feeling was beyond anything. This girl was beyond awesome…..
Erick…….
I watched Carla go down and suck Cindy’s dick. My dick shot my cum all over the door, I couldn’t help it….that was over the top for me.
——-
Today, Carla and I lay in our separate beds at night. We listen for the moans to start from mom’s bedroom. I sneak into Carla’s bedroom. We watch and listen at the cracked door. When mom isn’t looking, Cindy will give the door the ’thumbs up’ sign, and continue. Carla and I get so hot we fuck like animals as Cindy and mom fuck, quietly moaning and squirming.
Cindy has given me many hot blow jobs. When mom is at work, Cindy or me sneak sex with Carla.
Late one night, Carla invited me into her bedroom. She ask me if I knew what a 3 some was…… I think my heart stopped. Her bedroom door slowly opened and here came Cindy, tiptoeing in. She had snuck out of mom’s bedroom. The girls began to get me and them all naked. They both started licking my dick in bed. Carla then laid down and put my dick in her, while…Cindy had turned so she suck Cindy’s dick. This was so different from any 3 some I knew about. Carla and I began to fuck hard and fast as I got a close up of Carla giving Cindy a blow job. Awesomely hot is all I can say. We all were panting as the girls quietly moaned. I watched Cindy squirm and shoot a blast of cum in Carla’s mouth, right in front of me. It make me cum hard as Carla held me tight and fucked me hard. We all panted and squirmed in awesome delight. I finally rolled off Carla to catch my breath. Cindy got on Carla and fuck her for a long time until they both came again. I was numb with ecstasy…..
Cindy……
I was weak from all the exciting and wonderful fucking and cuming. I managed to get up and tiptoed back into mom’s bedroom. I slipped into bed. Mom was lying there smiling and rubbing her pussy. I whispered: (…”did you see it all?”) She said:
(…”I sure did.”)
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Dial 911!
I had a 911 for sale. What I got was way more than I bargained for! This is the true story of how I started swinging…
Widow Neighbor – Revisited
At the request of so many readers to the original story, here is the follow up and comclusion. Enjoy!
Another Welcomed Guest 10
A fight insues.
Demon Overlord Lucifer Part II
Here’s Part 2!
Chapter 2: I’m the Demon Overlord!
When I came to, I was in my room. My eyes slowly opened, revealing my surroundings. I looked up and saw a girl’s face right up to mine. It took me a second to realize my position. I was laying down on a lap pillow. I slowly got up and scratched my head.
“Good Morning Master,” The girl said.
“Mornin’,” I replied. I looked at her, and saw she was bare naked. “This must be a dream,” I said to myself.
“You’re not dreaming, Master.” She replied.
“Oh?” I moved my hand and groped her left breast. It was probably somewhere in the high C’s, but regardless, she gave no reaction. “So it isn’t then…” I removed my hand from her breast and rested it on my knee. “So, I’ve become the overlord huh?”
“You have,” She assured me. “Have you finally come to Lucifer?” My pendant glowed.
“Huh? Oh, Old man.” I was slightly startled but settled down. “Wait. Why’d you go and stab me?!” I remembered the prior events.”Oh, apologies for surprising you like that. See, I had to remove you from your human body so you could be placed inside a demon body. Everything is the same and before, but you can change what you want via your slave.”
“Oh, I see.” I looked at the girl and asked her, “So, what’s your name?”
“I have none yet, I am awaiting your decision for my name.” She replied.
“Oh right, uh… let me think…” I scratched my head and thought. “Lilith Seras.”
“Are you sure Master?” She tilted her head and asked.
“Yup.”
“Very well, I will be known as Lilith Seras from now on.” “Oh, boy, I already explain everything to your parents, so I’m sure they’ll want to talk with you.” The pendant glowed again.
“Oh, this’ll be enjoyable…” I said. “Alright, Lilith, we can continue this later, I’m going to go talk with my parents, mind staying in here for the time being?”
“As you wish Master.” She bowed her head.
I got up from the bed and exited the room. I closed the door behind me and went down the stairs. On my way down, I noticed the light in the living room was open. Tch, are they waiting for me? I thought. I reached the bottom of the stairs and entered the living room. Sitting on the couch were my mom and dad, and on the chair next to it was my sister. As I entered, my dad stood up.
“Lucifer, I’m proud to be your father.” He came over and patted me on the shoulder. My mom was on the couch with her hands together with a happy smile on her face. My sister looked indifferent.
“Yeah, yeah, It’s great and all. Are we done?” I shrugged my dad off.
“Oh come now son, this is a big day!” My mom spoke up.
“Congratulations.” My sister looked away and crossed her arms.
“The Klyne family finally has the throne. I never thought this day would come…” My dad looked happier than the rest of my family. “However son, you’re going to have to move out.”
“Huh?! Why?” I was confused at my Dad’s statement.
“Well, you see, you don’t really have a need for us anymore, and you have a slave to do your every bidding, having us family around could ‘impede’ you.”
I saw what my dad was hinting at, and felt a little embarrassed by it. “Fine, fine, I’ll grab my stuff and go elsewhere.” I turned around and was about to start walking.”No need to worry boy, everything is already ready to go, and preparations at your new apartment are already made.” The pendant was talking again.
“Oh. Okay.” I was surprised at what has been done in the short amount of time. “Well then, I’ll go collect my slave and we’ll be off.” I waved off and went back upstairs. I opened my door and entered my room. I noticed that Lilith hadn’t moved from her spot, except to rotate herself so she faced me.
“Welcome back Master.” She bowed her head.
“I see you haven’t moved much.” I shot off a rhetorical statement. I opened my closet, and found a pair of skinny pants and a white shirt. Well, better than nothing… I thought. I grabbed the clothes and tossed them at Lilith. “Here, put them on. We can’t have you walking out in the street naked.”
She bowed, acknowledging my order and unbuttoned the shirt and put it on, then sliding the pants up her legs. She pulled the shirt from under the pants and buttoned it up all the way.
“Actually, unbutton the top three buttons.” I smiled and scratched my head.
She simply complied and unbuttoned the top three, just enough to see her cleavage. Yes! I thought.”Hoh, so you’re like ‘that’,” the pendant spoke in my head.
“Shut it old man.” I told him in my mind. I looked at Lilith and told her, “Let’s go.” She bowed and got up from the bed and followed me out the door. We made our way downstairs where my family was waiting for me. They were all smiling. I was unsure if they were happier about me becoming demon overlord or that I was leaving the house.
“Take good care of our son Lucifer.” My parents were talking to the pendant.
“Will do, I’ll be sure to whip him into the greatest overlord!” The pendant’s voice sounded excited.
“Yeah, yeah, let’s go already.” I walked towards the door and opened it. “Come Lilith.” I ordered her. She complied and followed me out the door. We left the yard and outside there was a limo waiting for us. The driver got out and greeted me and Lilith. He grabbed my bags and put them in the trunk. He walked over to the door nearest me and opened it, gesturing us to get in. We got in the limo and soon were off to our new home. “Well, while we are on our way to your new place, I guess this would be a good time to explain the perks, duties, and responsibilities of Overlord” The pendant was glowing and talking in my mind.”Oh, the annoying part…” I thought to myself.”Oh deal with it.” The pendant continued on, “Allow me to explain the perks. Firstly, and possibly the most dangerous, you give off a ‘charm’ that is able to turn just about any girl on.”
The idea stopped me. “Really? For Real?””Yes, you might notice it quickly, but girls will be more attracted to you, so be careful. Secondly, you must pick a wife companion, who will be loyal to you for eternity. She can be your slave, or another girl in this realm who you fancy. Thirdly, your intellect and strength is far greater than that of an average human’s, now that you have a demon’s body. Finally, you are able to cast magic, however, you must take courses to develop your skills further. Now then, those are the perks.””Sounds pretty good.””Oh, but this is just the beginning, it’s time for your duties now. First, being Overlord, you are in complete control of Hell and all of its resources. It’s up to you to decisively manage as necessary. Of course, you won’t be alone on this, as I have set up Ministers that’ll assist you in your decisions and such. Second, you cannot neglect your school, so you must attend as necessary. Thirdly, you must select four generals from people in either the Demon Realm or this realm. And finally, you have to manage the military, as you see fit for combat against the Angelic Realm.””W-Wait, Angels?!””Yes, Like demons, they exist, and we often have skirmishes between them. They also exist in the Human realm, so do be cautious as your life can be at risk at any moment. Please do take care.””Yeah yeah, will do.” Soon enough, the Limo came to a stop and the driver said we had arrived. He exited the limo and opened the door for us to get out. As soon as I got out, I was a little surprised. The house wasn’t quite a massive manor, but its size was still impressive. “Woah. Are you serious?””I am. A place like this is only fitting for a Demon Lord. Now go, your ministers are waiting inside.”
I walked towards the entrance, with Lilith following closely behind. When I reached the door, it was opened from the inside, giving me easy entrance. I walked in and said, “I’m Home…”
“Welcome home our Lord!” Four men were waiting inside, they were all tall, and had small horns poking out their foreheads.
“Oh, what’s going on?” I asked them.
“We are your Ministers, I am Zagan, the Minister of Internal Affairs.” Said the one of the right-most place. He was tall, slender, light red skin and long pale white hair.
“I am Apollyon, Minister of Military Affairs,” The next one down the line said. He was tall, slightly more stout, and had short brown hair.
“I am Astaroth, Minister of Economic Affairs,” The next one said. He was tall, thin, and had glasses and long black hair.
“And I am Thamuz, Minister of Foreign Affairs,” The final one said. He was shorter than the rest, and stouter than the rest.
“Ah, I’m Lucifer Asmoedeus, new Overlord of hell, I’ll be counting on you.” I spoke lazily.
“Yes Sir!” They saluted me.
“Well, If you’ll excuse me, I’m going up to my room to rest, school and shit tomorrow, y’know.”
“Yes Sir! We Hope you sleep well!” They all said at once.
“Come Lilith.” I motioned her to follow me.
“Yes Master.” She spoke softly.
We made our way upstairs, and found large double doors, which I assumed was the entrance to my room. I opened the doors and entered a large room with a large king-sized bed. The floor was complete marble with a shine to it, the bed’s frame was made of gold and silk sheets covered the bed. Lilith closed the door behind us and I ran and jumped onto the bed. It was really comfortable, I could feel it forming to my shape.
“If you don’t mind Master, if there is anything unsatisfactory with me that you would like to change, please let me know now…” She made her way to the bed and sat down on it.
“Oh, that’s right…” I thought for a bit. “Alright, make the following adjustments: First, Long Platinum blonde hair with bangs covering one of your eyes. Second, vivid blue eyes. Third, Slender profile, minimize body fat, Slender waist and hips. Third, adjust your breasts to a 40 DD. Fourth, adjust your height to 5’8″. Finally, give yourself a somewhat shy/reserved personality.”
“Yes master, right away.” She made a triangle with her hands and she began to glow. Her body was morphing itself into a different form. Within ten seconds, her body fully adjusted to my requested adjustments.
“Good, now take off your clothes.” I ordered.
“Y-yes master…” She blushed and looked away as she unbuttoned her shirt and slid off her pants. “Oh-hoh! You have good tastes boy!” The pendant glowed and spoke.
“Shut up old geezer.” I took the pendant and put in it a drawer. “Now then…” I took off my pants and shirt and laid down on the bed, slowly raising my hips. “Take it off.”
“Yes Master…” She grabbed the top of my boxers and slid them down, revealing my erect cock. It was about eight inches long.
“Stroke it.” I ordered.
“Y-Yes Master…” She blushed and grabbed my shaft with her delicate hands. She awkwardly stroked it up and down, and I began to moan. I just remembered that she was fresh, so it made sense that she was having an awkward time with it. I shrugged the thought off and enjoyed the service she was giving me. The more she did it, the more she got into it, and the less awkward it was for her.
“I see you learn fast. That’s good.” I smirked.
“Thank you Master…” She was really flustered, I couldn’t hold myself back. I grabbed her head and forced her mouth on my dick. She at first was surprised, but she quickly accepted what was going on and went along with it. I moved her head back and forth on my cock, her tongue working on my cock from the inside, wrapping around it and her lips stroked the skin on my cock.
I grunted and spoke up, “Agh, Here it comes…!” I moved her head faster, syncing my hips with her head to maximize the penetration. Soon enough, I reached my climax and exploded my load down her throat. She squealed a bit due to surprise and her eyes widened for a second. “Make sure to swallow all of it…” I ordered her. She began gulping it down, taking special care to not spill any of it, regardless, she couldn’t keep up with the amount of cum flowing, so some of it leaked out the sides of her mouth. Within five seconds, she finished gulping down all the cum. She slowly slid her lips off my dick, sucking up all the remaining cum. She was breathing heavily, and her face was really flustered. “Was it good?” I asked her.
“It was… Delicious Master… Thank you for your generous offering…” She spoke between her heavy breaths.
“Offering?” I was confused by her wording.
“Yes, us types of demons obtain our energy from the seed of men.”
“Ah, so it’s like your food?”
“Yes…”
“I see… Well then, I’ll be sure to give you plenty more food. Enjoy your meal!” I grabbed her and picked her up and placed her above my cock, which was still at its peak hardness.
“U-Um… I’m still a virgin…” She looked away, embarrassed.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it!” I smiled happily. I moved my cock so it was in the proper position for penetration then grabbed her hips and slammed them down on my cock. She rocked her head back and opened her mouth, wanting to scream, but no voice came out. She went wide-eyed, from the sudden pain and pleasure of my cock. She was stunned by this first moved so I had to move for her. I started out slow, moving my hips up and down, my cock rubbing up and down her pussy. Slowly, Lilith regain her awareness, and began moaning. “Oh, welcome back Lilith!”
“Ah… Master… There… Ah.. It feels so good!” She couldn’t hold back her mindless moaning and rambling.
“Haha, enjoying it, Lilith?” I asked her, slightly laughing.
“Yes!… feels… good!”
“Haha, then how about this?” I reached up and grabbed her tits and began groping them as she was bouncing up and down my cock. I moved my hands in circles, and played with her nipples, flicking them, pinching them, and twisting them. She gave off cute moans here and there, leaking of lust. I pulled her in close and kissed her deeply and passionately. Our lips locked and our tongues met, fiercely twirling around each other. Every now and then we broke contact to catch our breath, but soon enough, we’d get back right into it. I grabbed her by the waist and picked her up. I rotated her around so her back was facing me, and I stood up. I thrusted her down onto my cock and moved my hips back and forth. My cock was rubbing the ‘front’ wall of her pussy and slightly bulged out of her crotch. I could tell this pleasured her even more by the expression on her face. It was hard to describe, but Lilith was completely engulfed in pleasure. Her tongue started hanging out of her mouth, and her eyes began rolling back. her head tilted back and her moans became soundless. “Ahh… Here it comes again!” I thrusted harder and faster until my final climax where I pounded her down as hard a possible, ensuring full penetration. My seed gushed forth, exploding into her pussy, overflowing and flowing out her pussy. Lilith’s body went limp, from exhaustion. I pulled her off my cock and laid her down on the bed.
“I-I’m sorry Master… I my body gave out just now…” She was panting, limp and exhausted. I laid down next to her a cuddled up to her. “Master is warm…” She smiled and returned the embrace.
“Lilith, can I ask a favor from you?” I asked her.
“A-anything for you Master…”
“Mind waking me up at 7am or so?”
“Yes Master.”
I kissed her and she smiled. Soon enough she fell asleep.”You’re a real beast huh, boy?” The pendant again.”And you’re a real pain in the ass old man.” I returned his comment.”Haha, you’re tongue is sharp boy.” He Laughed. “But listen, with Lilith being your slave and all, she’s going to be with you at all times. Aside from sex, she is also skilled in combat, should any angels ever be knocking on your door. Which is why She’s transferring to your school””Eh?””That’s right, look forward to being with her.””Eh, I guess so.””Well, sleep well Lucifer.””You too old man.”
And with that statement I fell asleep.
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