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Family Christmas Final

Emma stood in-front of her father wearing the basque that her mother had bought for her to wear at the New Year party. Seeing the bulge in his trousers getting bigger she knew that he liked what she was wearing.
She kissed her parents goodnight and went up stairs. Her brother followed immediately behind her and stretching out his hands he placed them on her bare backside. Emma slowed allowing him to get a better feel.
Moments later she stood next to her brother in her bedroom with candle light creating silhouettes of them on the wall. Holding each other tight they pressed their lips firmly against each other and working her hands down her brother’s bare chest she slipped her fingers inside the waist of his shorts and pulled them down taking time to lick the tip of his penis and taste his pre-cum. Steve stepped out of his shorts and Emma ran her fingers over his naked body.
Looking up Emma whispered. “God you’re handsome.”
Steve held his sister tight, kissed her on the lips and carefully put his hands inside her basque. “You’re beautiful.”
“I’m beginning to believe you.” Emma rested her head on his bare chest and breathed in.
Easing the material away from her firm breasts Steve released them into his cupped hands. Her nipples became hard to his touch. Exploring each other’s bodies Emma’s basque fell to the floor and she felt her brother’s penis rise up and press against her crotch. Looking up into her brother’s eyes Emma said. “I want us to have a family.”
“Are you pregnant?” Steve sounded shocked and a little worried.
“It’s too early to tell but I hope not because we won’t know if you or dad is the father.”
Emma climbed onto the bed lying with her legs wide apart. Taking Steve’s rod like penis in her hand she guided it between her vaginal lips. Steve pushed himself deep inside his sister’s inviting body and Emma pressed her pubis hard against him and felt a bolt of excitement surge through her body as her clitoris responded to the pressure. She groaned loudly, again and again, each groan louder than the last.
Dave and Maureen heard their daughter’s groans and placing his hand between his wife’s legs Dave moved it up her thigh until he came to her damp knickers and pressed gently on her soft puffy lips. Their daughter’s groans got louder and Maureen unzipped Dave’s fly easing his stiff penis out. Holding it between her fingers she rubbed up and down its shaft. Dave slid his fingers inside her panties and pulled them down. They quickly undressed each other and leaving their clothes strewn around the room went upstairs.
Standing naked outside Emma’s bedroom they listened to their son and daughter fucking, and leaning against the door Maureen guided her husband’s penis into her wet opening between the top of her legs. Maureen moaned as Dave pushed his penis inside her pressing her firmly against the door.
Emma and Steve listened to their parents fucking outside the bedroom door. They heard their moans and groans as they came then after a silence their mother shouted. “Night you two.”
Emma and Steve continued to fuck finally curling up against each other and going to sleep.
After what seemed like only a few hours Emma woke. Climbing sleepily out of bed she stepped into the bathroom and sat on the toilet shielding her eyes from the harsh bathroom light. She heard her parents getting ready for work. Back in her bedroom she lay beside her brother and closed her eyes. Sleep was slowly coming to her when the bedroom door suddenly opened and a shaft of light cut across the bed. She instinctively sat up pulling the bedclothes with her.
“What are you doing?” Maureen stared at her son’s naked body.
“Making sure Emma was getting up to go to work.” Dave replied.
“Mum, I told you I’m not going to work. I’m off till new year.” Emma said sleepily.
“Sorry love, I told your dad but he didn’t listen to me.”
Without taking her eye’s from her son’s naked body Maureen said. “Do me a favour love. Linda asked me to get condoms for the party and I forgot to buy them. Go back to that shop where we bought your basque and buy a box. I’ll leave a note to remind you with the money on the kitchen table.”
“OK!” Emma lay back on the bed and closed her eye’s.
– – – – – –
Steve read the note while eating breakfast. “Mum wants you to buy condoms for the party.”
“I know. We’ll go back to that shop and get them.”
“We! Why do I have to go with you?”
“So we can have some more fun. I think the assistant likes you.”
Just like the previous day the shop was quiet with the same assistant behind the counter.
Looking up from her magazine the assistant recognized Emma and Steve and greeted them with a big smile. “Hello again.”
“Hi. We had so much fun in here yesterday that we forgot to buy a box of condoms.” Steve said with a big grin.
“A box! You having a party?”
“New Year’s party. Friends and family.” Emma emphasized the word family to let the assistant into their secret.
“You’re quiet a family.” The assistant asked looking deep into her eyes.
“Would you like to cum?” Steve asked.
“Yes.” The assistant laughed.
“We’ll have a variety box?” Emma looked at Steve standing next to the clothes rail.
The assistant picked a box of condoms from below the counter. It felt full. Looking up she saw Steve looking at clothes.
“We’re having a sort out and the changing room’s full of boxes. If you want to try on clothes you’ll have to do it where you are.” Holding up the box she added. “This is nearly empty I’ll get my brother to bring a new one from the stock room.”
“Brother?” Emma smiled while removing her bra.
“Yeah. We’re partners.”
“Do you ever try the clothes on?”
“Yeah of course.”
“This would look good on you.” Emma held up a basque. “Try it on.”
The assistant unfastened her blouse as she walked over to Emma and placed it on a clothes rail. She unclipped her bra releasing her pert breasts just as the door to the stock room opened and her brother came in carrying a box of condoms. He saw Emma and Steve both naked and his sister naked from the waist up and pulling down her jeans and panties.
“Christine!” It was the first time he had seen his sister naked in years and he liked what he saw.
“These are the brother and sister who came in with their mother yesterday. This is Mike my brother.” Christine said.
Mike walked over and patted his sister’s backside. “Hello! I haven’t seen this beauty in years.”
Christine turned to her brother and rested her naked body against him. Steve and Emma saw what she had done and looked at each other.
“Let’s invite them to the party as our guests.” Emma said quietly to Steve.
“We’ll have to check with Linda and Bill first.” Steve whispered.
– – – – – –
They wore just the party clothes for the short drive to the party. Other guests were already there and the parking places right outside the house were taken. Steve parked a short distance from the house and Emma and Christine wearing just their basques and Mike and Steve wearing just their shorts walked back along the road to the house.
Bill opened the front door to let them in. Behind him stood Linda, naked from the waist up.
“I was going to offer to take your coats but as you’re not wearing any I can’t. Where are you parked?” Bill said.
“Down the road.”
“You’re brave walking along the road like that. Were you seen?” Linda asked.
“A police car slowed down. I think they were going to stop and question us but suddenly the lights on their car went on and they sped away.” Christine said.
Steve introduced Christine and Mike to Linda and Bill.
Linda held Emma’s arm stopping her from walking away and when she was sure no-one else could hear she asked. “Are you sure they’re OK with us being family?”
“Yes certain. Don’t worry. They’re brother and sister. Who’s here?”
Emma and Linda caught up with the others who had stopped to watch a couple in a dark room fuck. “Who’s that?” Emma asked.
“It’s your dad and your nan.” Bill replied.
“Fuck me!” Emma exclaimed.
“Thank you. I will.” Bill took her hand and Emma looked around the room. “Is that your son sucking your father-in-laws penis?” Emma asked.
“It sure is. Let’s join them.” Bill said.
Linda led Steve into another room. Christine and Mike followed them.
On the floor in the centre of the room was Linda’s daughter Amy. Steve’s naked cousin lay on her back, legs apart with his mother licking her pubic mound while Amy’s husband fucked Maureen from behind.
Linda pressed her bare breasts against Steve’s chest, placed one arm around his waist and placed her other arm around Mike and Christine pulling them close. Linda kissed Christine on the lips and Christine returned the kiss before breaking off and kissing her brother.
Looking up Amy saw her mother and Steve kissing. She watched as her mother pulled down Steve’s shorts and Amy studied his penis as her mother sucked and licked it. Her mother guided Steve’s stiff penis into her wet inviting pussy and Amy watched her cousin’s backside move back and forward as he fucked her mother.
Christine and Mike stood by the door kissing. “Can you believe what we’re seeing?” Christine said to her brother.
“This is incredible! Do you want to fuck your brother?”
“I’m a virgin.”
“You’re a what!”
“I’m a virgin. Be gentle I’ve been waiting for the right person.”
Mike looked around the room but could not see a suitable place for them. In the other room Mike and Christine saw Emma being fucked by her cousin Kevin while her father sucked on her nipples and she sucked her grandfather’s penis. Emma’s grandmother was sucking Bill’s penis.
“We can use those cushions next to them in the centre of the room.” Christine said.
Mike was gentle, kissing Christine all over, making sure that she was moist and ready before he pushed his penis inside her virgin hole. He moved slowly and gently before filling her with his cum.
Kevin stared at Mike’s backside as it moved up and down. Leaning over he touched it and gave Mike time to object before he pressed his fingers between Mike’s crack. Mike enjoyed the feel of Kevin’s fingers exploring his anus and did not object when his finger explored inside.
“May I?” Kevin asked.
“Yes.” Mike replied and then said to his sister. “I’m about to lose my virginity as well.”
Kevin moved behind Mike and pulling his finger out replaced it with his penis.
In the other room Amy leant across to her cousin Steve and cupped his balls as he fucked her mother. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for years. Now I have to watch you fuck my mother and I hear you’ve been fucking your sister and mother as well.”
“All you had to do was ask.”
“Bastard.” Amy gave his balls a playful squeeze.
“Do you want to fuck my daughter?” Linda asked.
“Do I have your permission?” Steve joked.
“Yes, but be careful. Her husband’s behind you and might hear you.” Linda joked.
“Are we changing partners?” Asked Amy’s husband.
“You and mum can fuck while Steve and I fuck.” Amy said.
“We can’t leave Maureen out of it!” Linda said.
“It’s all right. My legs have gone to sleep. I’ll stretch them and see what they’re doing in the other room.”
Amy looked at Steve’s stiff penis that glistened with her mother’s juices as she slid it into herself. Her husband moved between her mother’s spread wide legs and she watched him push his penis into her.
At the door to the other room Maureen watched her nephew bugger Mike while Mike fucked his sister Christine. Next to them her husband was fucking his mother and her daughter was sucking her grandfather’s penis. Maureen sat next to Bill her brother-in-law allowing him to stroke her pussy while they watched the scene in front of them.
At midnight they all lay in a circle and to the muffled tones of ‘auld lang syne’ they sucked penis and licked pussy.
“This is the best New Year’s party ever.” Christine said and Emma agreed. They sat quietly together watching everyone else have sex. Steve was fucking his grandmother.
“Your brother must have fucked everyone except me.” Christine said.
“I’m sure he’ll fuck you if you ask him.”
“You won’t mind?”
“Why should I mind?”
“I saw the way you look at each other.”
“When you fuck my brother I’ll fuck your brother. That is if Mike ever stops buggering my father.” Emma said to divert attention away from Steve and herself.
When the others had gone to bed to sleep Emma, Christine, Steve and Mike looked outside towards the car. It was quiet, no-one else was around.
“Let’s all walk naked to the car.” Emma suggested.
“What!” Exclaimed Christine.
“No-one’s around to see us. It’ll be fun.”
Emma was first holding her basque in her hand. Steve followed and looking back said. “Are you two coming or are we going home alone?”
“Come on it’s not far.” Mike suggested to his sister as he stepped out of the house holding his shorts in his hand. With new found courage Christine stepped out behind her brother and not to be outdone threw her basque into the car and refused to get into the car after it.
“I’ll walk. It’s not far. Any one care to join me.” Christine said.
All of them remained naked. Emma, Christine and Mike walked with Steve driving slowly behind just in case they needed to jump into the car quickly.
“Come in for a coffee? You’re welcome to stay the night.” Christine suggested as they arrived at their house.
At the back of the house was a swimming pool where Mike and Steve swam. Christine showed Emma the bedroom where she and Steve would sleep.
“You never did get to fuck my brother.”
“And you didn’t get to fuck mine.”
“We’ll fuck our own brothers before we go to sleep, and tomorrow we’ll try each other’s.”
THE END………

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My Australian Angel (Chapter Two)

Once they arrived at Stoney Point Jetty (about 5 km from Hastings), Maverick signed the invoice for the Limo and sent the driver on his way.
Lily insisted that she know what their ultimate destination was. “In due time my darling” he answered.
She trusted him but she was so worried that she would run into someone that she knew.
“You don’t understand”, she pleaded. “I know we’re going on the Ferry because there’s no other reason for us to be at Stoney Point. My husband has family in Inverloch and I am supposed to be in Sydney on business, remember?”
“Well I can promise you this. We aren’t going anywhere close to Inverloch.” After a slight hesitation, he gave in, “We’re going to Rhyll.” Maverick hesitated then decided that it was better that there be no more surprises. “I rented the Maple Penthouse at the Youki’s on Phillip Island for the week”.
“Oh my god, Are you serious? Youki’s?” she asked.
“Nothing but the best for my Angel”
Thinking about where they were, Lily made a very important observation. With a slight tone of humorous sarcasm, she asked “Hey Captain Smarty, the ferry made its last run hours ago… how do you plan to get there from here without going back through Melbourne… without a car because the limo just left?” She loved the fact that she got one up on him. She has always known him to be right, always in charge. She loved that about him. Of the two, she was the one who thought he was perfect. He adamantly denied it but, she has never known him to make a mistake until now and oh was it a big one. A look of worry instantly came over his face. And she relished the moment.
Here they were standing on an empty dock at Stoney Point in Victoria, Australia. They had a destination in mind but no way to get there. As much as she liked the look on his face, she figured she had better “Bail him out”.
With a victorious grin, she said, “I’ll use my cell to call a cab… but you will owe me something MISTER…”
With a half hearted laugh he replied, “Owe you something? Like what the price of the call? “
“Nope, whatever I want during the course of the week.”
“So what you’re saying is that because I messed up, I owe you… but if tables were turned, that would mean you would owe me right?”
“Well seeing as though I’m not the one here who goofed, yeah… sure why not?”
Lily was taken off guard when she saw someone exiting the harbor office. Thinking they were alone, she became very cautious.
As the shadow approached them her concern increased. Lily moved behind Maverick and prepared herself of the unknown.
As the dark shadowed figure approached them she heard him say “Captain Maverick Sir, Is that you?”
With a stern and authoritive voice, he answered, “I though you forgot about us and left for the evening.
“No Sir, the Provincial Police Headquarters cleared us to ferry you across to Phillip Island after hours. My crew and I have been awaiting your arrival. The ship is right over here sir”.
“Well I apologize for the delay I know you and your crew would like to get home to your families… I was held up at LAX. I truly apologize”.
“No problem Sir. Think nothing of it. Right this way.” he said as he pointed to the ferry at the end of the dock.
Lily was stunned. She has lived here all her life and has never known the ferry to run after dark. She looked at Maverick and said, “How’d you…?”
With a grin from ear to ear, he interrupted her, “My lady, your Ferry is waiting”
“But how…?”
“Lily we mustn’t keep the crew waiting. And don’t worry, we have the whole week to decided what you owe me”
She couldn’t believe her eyes. Who was this man?
Once they stepped onto the ferry, that actually looked more like a small cruise ship more than a ferry, any reservations that she may have had disappeared. They walked to the bow (front) of the vessel and enjoyed the view. As Lily stood against the rail, she could feel the breeze blowing through her hair. The cool evening air had a slight chill to it and it sent a slight shiver over her body. As she leaned against the rail, absorbing the moment, she felt two strong hands on her hips from behind and a pair of soft lips kissing the side of her neck.
Enjoying the moment, she rested her head on his shoulder. This opened up her neck to his kisses. Lily touched his hands and moved them onto her stomach just below her naval. Maverick thought to himself, if this isn’t an invitation, nothing was.
The bow of the vessel was dark with the exception of the “running lights”. They could see the lights of French Island to their left and Phillip Island straight ahead. Initially this was supposed to be a fifteen minute Ferry Ride but because it was a night time voyage, the ferry and to reduce speed thus extending the ride.
Maverick’s kisses moved from her neck line to her ear lobe. As he continued to nibble his way from her lobe back to her neck, she was caught up in the moment. Lily began guiding his right hand to her breast and held his left hand in place. Between the sensual moment and the cool breeze, her nipples were becoming harder and increasingly more sensitive.
Lily was still feeling good from their second bottle of Dom Perignon in the Limo and was definitely in the mood for anything. She could feel her panties getting more and more damp as a result of Maverick’s touch. He slipped his hand over hers and used her own hand to massage her breast.
As she massaged her breast, she guided his other hand down to her crotch. The breeze was definitely cooperating because the front of her skirt was swaying up and down in the breeze allowing easy access to her now wet thong.
Once in place, she now guided his hand over her wet crotch. As Maverick slipped a finger into her thong and began massaging her clitoris, Lily’s knees began to buckle. Catching her balance, she inadvertently pressed her ass against Maverick hard cock. Lilly released her breast and reached behind her. Without hesitation, she rubbed his hardened penis before moving his zipper down.
She took her hand away from her crotch and reached over her head and ran his fingers through the hair on his head. The more she rubbed her ass against his crotch the more she wanted him here and now. Their gyrating increased until she couldn’t take it any longer. She released his cock and moved her thong string from between her luscious ass cheeks, then bent slightly forward towards the rail.
Maverick slipped placed his hands on her fabulous hips and inserted his prick into her waiting vagina. Ever so slowly, he began moving in and out of her wet tunnel. The more he did, the more she wanted him to. He only gave her an inch or so but did so in a rapidly increasing pace. The faster he went the deeper she wanted him.
This went on until she could handle it anymore. She begged him fir it, “Dam baby fuck me… fuck me… oh Fuck me baby Oh yes… oh oh Baby fuck me…”
This was his cue; the time to start has arrived. Now that his teasing has done its duty, Maverick pressed forward with everything he had and rammed his dick as deep as it would go. She could hardly handle it. It was both pleasure and pain. The faster he fucked her, the deeper he went.
Every rapidly increasing thrust was to the hilt “oh yeah baby… fuck me… oh …oh… oh my god yes. Deeper … harder… oh yeah…”
In a split second, Lily felt every nerve in her body jump to life and explode. She felt every nerve awaken and dance across her body. The more she shook the harder and faster Maverick fucked her.
When her shivers subsided, she pulled Maverick out of her. She quickly knelt down in front of her lover and took his dick into her mouth. She loved the taste of her juices on him. Taken by surprise, Maverick certainly wasn’t going to tell her no.
She twirled her tongue along his dick as she continually thrusts forward taking him deep into her throat. In rapid fashion she continued to suck his cock deeper and deeper. Fighting the gag reflex, she reached around and squeezed his ass. Maverick placed one hand on the rail and the other on the back of Lily head. She more than allowed him to thrust his dick deep into her throat as he pulled her head into him.
With a force equal to the Manhattan Project, Maverick released his cum deep into her throat. It took everything she had not to choke on the large load she had just received. Without fail she stayed in place and drained his balls of everything they had to offer.
She enjoyed the taste of her juices mixed together his. Once she finished draining him of his load, she licked the shaft and head of his big dick like an ice cream cone relishing every drop of his seed.
Once she cleaned his now softening dick, she zipped his fly and stood up. Now facing each other, Maverick leaned forward and pinned her into the corner of the rail. They locked lips while their tongues danced in each others mouths.
What seemed out of the blue, the ferry blew its docking horn. This snapped both of them from their trance. It would appear as though they had arrived in Cowes, Phillip Island.

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Rhonda Drinks It

The next thing Rhonda knew, she was on a plane to Los Angeles.
The last few days had been a whirlwind for her, since she had to quit
her job, sub-let her apartment, and close her bank accounts. Steve
took her shopping one day, showering her with beautiful clothes and
jewelry, making sure that she had everything she desired. He took her
to a beauty salon, where she had her hair done, her finger and toe
nails manicured and painted; she had a wonderful full body massage
that took every kink out of her body, and as a special treat, Steve
had the four men who worked in the salon masturbate thick creamy loads
of sperm onto her shining face, which he tenderly rubbed into every
square inch of its surface, from her chin to her forehead. Of course,
while he was doing this, Rhonda was wildly plunging her fingers in and
out of her wet pussy, enjoying several small orgasms.
But now she was 35,000 feet in the air, dreamily lying back
and thinking of the excitement she was in store for. For a while, she
lay back and watched the clouds stream past the gleaming silver wings,
each second taking her closer to the magic city of Los Angeles.
Suddenly, Steve spoke quietly to her.
“Rhonda, have you ever had sex on a plane?”
“No, no I haven’t. Are you up for something?” she responded
saucily, her slim fingers tracing a line up his zipper, where she knew
a full and ready cock waited for her.
“Well, I’d like to give the men on this flight something to
remember.” Steve looked back at the small lavatory. “Hold on, let me
check something out.”
He got up and walked to the rear of the plane. “Luck,” he
thought, “the lav is empty.” He motioned for Rhonda to join him. In
seconds, she was by his side. “Go in, sit on the toilet, and wait.
Better put this handkerchief over your blouse, we wouldn’t want to
stain it now, would we?” he said, handing her a fresh white cloth.
His words made Rhonda shiver. She knew he had an oral feast
planned for her. She entered the lav, closing but not locking the
door. She didn’t have long to wait. A quiet knock on the door, and the
first man entered. He was a normal looking businessman, no doubt
headed home from a trip, or on his way to begin one. He smiled and
gazed down at Rhonda, sitting primly on the lavatory, fully dressed
but with a large white kerchief tucked in her blouse at her chin. He
handed her a note.
“This is from Steve.”
She took the note and unfolded it.
“Rhonda, darling, please fellate all the men I send in. Allow
them to ejaculate on your face or in your mouth. Save as much sperm as
you can, keep it in a plastic cup, and bring it back to our seats when
you are finished. Steve,”
“Well, let’s get started, shall we?” she spoke to the man
nervously standing before her. He unzipped his pants and drew out a
rapidly enlarging and hardening penis. Rhonda leaned forward, stuck
her tongue out, and circled the tip of the glans. She kissed up and
down the length of the cock, finally drawing the entire organ into her
hot and wet mouth. She moved her face all the way down the cock, not
stopping until her nose was touching the man’s zipper. Up and down, up
and down, she loved the feel of the hard organ in her mouth. The man
placed his hands tenderly on her head, slowly guiding her to and fro
on his erect member. For several minutes, not a sound was heard save
the slurping and sloshing her mouth made on his penis. Then he
shuddered, and spoke through clenched teeth.
“Wh… where do I cum?”
Rhonda stopped her back and forth movement, and moved her face
from his cock. Still stroking it, she placed the tip right on her
outstretched tongue, as if to say “here, here in my mouth.” The cock
pulsed, and shot a line of white semen straight into it. Rhonda heard
the jizm line strike the back of her tongue and teeth. Again it shot,
ejaculating a stream of wet juice into her mouth. She stroked the
cock, directing the lessening spurts into her mouth until the man was
dry. She collected the semen pooling over her tongue, and closed her
lips, daintily kissing the tip of the penis looming over her face. The
man stepped back, stuffing his shrinking organ back into his pants.
“That was fantastic, thank you very much.” Rhonda could do
little but smile close-mouthed up at him, and wink. He turned and
moved out of the small lavatory. Rhonda stood and checked herself in
the mirror. Her clothes and hair were still spotless.
“Bet I don’t stay this way for long,” she thought, swirling
the small pool of sperm around in her mouth. She traveled her tongue
up over and around her teeth and gums, spreading the white goo all
over the inside of her oral treasure house. Then came another knock on
the door.
The next man in was a young looking college student. His
muscles rippled in his shirt, and before Rhonda could say anything, he
placed his hand on her shoulder, and sat her down before him. He
unbuckled his pants and slid them down to the floor. His penis sprang
up, a strong and healthy eight inches of hard meat. Rhonda cocked an
eye at him.
“Open up.”
She did. He looked at the thin coating of cum over the woman’s
teeth and the white lined tongue. “Perfect,” he said, “stay right like
that.”
Rhonda placed her hands on her thighs, and leaned back. The
man stroked his cock rapidly for several seconds. “Ok, here it comes,
baby!” he grunted, and doing so, pointed his cock right at Rhonda’s
awaiting face. Spurt one traveled up the length of Rhonda’s face, from
her chin to her forehead, neatly bisecting her lips and nose. Spurt
two he directed at her left cheekbone, watching with fascination as it
landed with an audible splat and continued up over her eye socket,
finally coming to rest on her upper eyelash. Spurt three he did the
same, only on the right side of her face. Spurt four he directed at
the small area just below her nose, above her lips. Rhonda felt it
drip down into her mouth. Spurt five disappeared into her mouth,
joining the first man’s fluid there. The next weak spurts were
directed onto Rhonda’s wet cheeks and chin. The man made no move to
direct any more into her mouth. “Now stay just like that for the next
guy, OK?” he demanded of her.
Rhonda kept her face leaned back, so that the lines of sperm
on her face didn’t obey the laws of gravity and drip down onto her
clothes. She dipped one finger up into the pool over her left eye and
cleaned it up, so she could reopen the eye. She sucked her finger tip
into her mouth, sliding the wet white cum off it. The man reached into
his jacket pocket and produced a small camera. “Nobody’s gonna believe
this unless I get a picture.” He pointed the camera at Rhonda’s cum
covered face, snapping several close up shots, focusing on the lines
of sperm draped on her features. The last one he took while draping
his penis over her bottom lip, with her eyes looking straight into the
camera. Then he finished, pulled up his trousers and thanking Rhonda
profusely, left the small lavatory.
The next man entered almost immediately. “Damn,” he swore
softly, amazed at the scene that greeted him. Here was a strikingly
beautiful blond woman, fully clothed in the lavatory of a speeding
airliner, her face covered with the ejaculated semen of a complete
stranger.
“Baby, you look super with that jizz all over your face. Why
you doing this?”
“I love to suck cock. I love to have men cum on my face. I
love to eat cum. What other reason do I need?”
The man didn’t answer, except to drop his pants, extract his
long thin penis, and direct it into her mouth. Rhonda dutifully sucked
his warm meaty tool, slurping it into her mouth over and over, until
the man jerked and shuddered, spitting several streams of cum into her
mouth, to join the growing amount already there.
He left quickly. Rhonda looked around, found a cup, and
drooled the semen into it.
As she did, the fourth man entered. He took one look at the
beautiful woman’s face covered with cum and the small amount collected
in the glass.
“I want to come on your face,” he said calmly. “Jerk me off on
your face.”
Rhonda reached out a strong hand, circling the cock pointing
at her features. She slid her hand up and down the shaft several
times, all the while gazing dreamily up at the visitor. For several
seconds, she jerked the man off, aiming the purplish head right at her
cum covered visage.
Then she felt the vein pulse, and a stream of white shot out,
draping itself over her nose and onto her forehead. The next stream
traveled up over her lips and across her left cheek. She calmly
sprayed the cum over her features, feeling it mix in with the rapidly
cooling lines deposited by the second man.
Finally the man finished. Rhonda moved the glass up and around
her face, drooling the semen into it. The level rose visibly. What
didn’t enter the glass was smoothed into her now shining skin. She
swallowed smoothly.
“Wasn’t that fun?” she said to the man. “Ever had a girl jerk
you off right onto her face before?” She was amused at his bewildered
outlook.
“No, can’t say that I ever did. But you did it like you meant
it, I’ll say that. It was great.” While he spoke, the man collected
his pants and left.
The next visitor was, surprisingly, a young woman of about 20.
She didn’t say a word, except to drop to her knees and push Rhonda’s
skirt up over her waist. She reached up and pulled the waiting woman’s
panties down, over her trim legs and down around her shoes. She then
spread Rhonda’s knees apart, leaned forward, and sank her hot tongue
directly into Rhonda’s now-steaming gash.
“Oh GODDDDD,” Rhonda cried, orgasming immediately at the feel
of the hot muscle on her vulval lips. “DO IT DO IT DO IT DO IT!” she
moaned, squirming her pussy over the young girl’s face. She felt the
tongue search out and circle her budding clitoris, then felt her clit
drawn into the young mouth much like the penises of late had invaded
her own. She felt it sucked and pulled with the voracious appetite
that only a woman knows. She came again and again, while the girl
worked on her clit and pussy lips. She clutched at the girl’s head,
twining her cummy hands in her hair, pulling the face at her lap into
and around her genital area.
Again and again Rhonda bucked into the girl’s sucking mouth,
feeling wave after wave of glorious orgasm coursing through her body.
She felt the hot wet tongue slide in and out of her spasming cunt,
swiping up and down the pulsating lips. Her clit was entwined in the
tip of the tongue, then was washed lightly with spit and blown on with
the hot breath of the young girl.
Finally the girl pulled away. She looked up at Rhonda’s face
with adoring eyes.
“Your friend told me what you were doing. I got so excited I
just had to come in and be a part of it. I hope you enjoyed it.”
Rhonda could barely speak. Sweat mingled with the cool sperm
on her face. She brought a slim finger up to collect some of the cum
deposited at her hairline, then down the girl’s face.
“Have some. It’s delicious.” The girl opened her mouth, and
sucked in the wet, white digit with relish.
“Ummm, so it is,” she said, pulling back and swallowing,
leaving Rhonda’s finger absolutely spotless.
She stood, straightened her dress, patted her hair back into
place, and wishing Rhonda well, walked out of the lavatory.
The door didn’t have time to close. The next man in was a tall
black man in jeans and a flannel shirt.
“Hey, honey, the man tells me you want to suck some cock. Is
that right?”
Rhonda nodded “That’s right, babe, I want your juice. You can
cum all over my face, or in my mouth, or both. Just give me your cum.”
She reached out and guided his zipper down, then wormed her hand into
his pants. He undid the top clasp, and spread them down over his
thighs.
Rhonda extracted his rapidly hardening penis. It grew in her
hand to an astounding nine inches.
“Wow, that’s quite a tonsil tickler you have. I sure hope I
can do you justice,” Rhonda whispered in awe.
“I don’t have any doubts you will, pretty lady. Just start
sucking it and we’ll see how you do.”
Rhonda pulled the man closer, and opened her mouth wide. The
man looked down. He saw her white-rimmed lips pull back over her
teeth. He glimpsed the coating of slimy white sperm on her tongue. He
leaned forward, and watched the first three inches of his cock move
like a battering ram into the woman’s mouth.
Rhonda gurgled, adjusted her jaws, and forced her head farther
and farther down the slick shaft of the cock. Gradually, her lips
moved closer and closer to the kinky black hair at its base. Her lips
moved over the cock shaft, pulling the organ inexorably deeper and
deeper into her mouth. She felt the bulbous head slide over her well
lubricated tongue, then stop momentarily at the top of her throat. She
craned her head to look up at the man. This action also had the result
of straightening the path the cock was taking. She paused.
“Go ahead. All the way down. I know you can do it. I want to
feel your tonsils at the tip,” the man said.
Rhonda snorted in a breath of air through her nose, and
pushed. The head rammed the back of her throat, then slipped down past
the base of her tongue into the very top of her esophagus. Still she
could feel three or four inches of cock exposed to air. Gulping down
the saliva built up in her mouth, Rhonda forced her head forward. She
felt the huge organ slide down her throat, until her neck bulged with
the outline of the man’s penis. He put his hand down to her neck,
tracing the outline with his fingers.
“Sheeeeit, you’re really doin’ it!” he gasped, amazed at the
oral hunger of the woman. He watched her lips move down, finally to
come to rest at the base of his cock, nuzzling the dark curly pubic
hairs.
Rhonda had to stop. She felt impaled on his cock, as though
she were trying to swallow a baseball bat. She swallowed several
times, feeling the cock pulse and her blood pound. The she slowly
slurped back up the cock. Inch after inch retreated from her face,
until just the tip was imprisoned behind her loving lips. She reached
up and placed the man’s hands on her head, and allowed him to roughly
fuck her face with the outer half of his dick. A few times, he slowly
fed the entire length down into her raw throat as the woman looked up
at him.
Finally he shuddered and moaned.
“It’s cummin’ baby, it’s cummin… ” he groaned.
Rhonda felt the tip of the cock, some three inches down her
gullet, expand, then pulse with the first ejaculation of sperm. It
rocketed straight down her throat. She quickly pulled back, as the
cock continued to spasm. One spurt let loose as the head backed up out
of her throat, bathing her tonsils with a white layer of semen.
As the tip moved back across her tongue, another jet escaped,
sliming her mouth and back teeth.
Finally she had the tip at her lips. She spit it out, leaned
back, and moaned.
“Oh god cum on my face you black monster cum on my face,” she
groaned deliriously. The man was only too glad to oblige. He aimed his
spurting prick at her nose, and shot a line of white sperm right up
along the bridge between her eyes, the end disappearing into her hair.
He moved left, leaving a line across her cheekbone. He aimed the head
up a bit, decorating her forehead with sperm. He moved down,
splattering her lips with streams of hot wet goo. The explosions of
jizm went on for several seconds, streaming over Rhonda’s lovely
features and decorating her face until there was barely any dry skin
left on it.
As the juice dwindled down, Rhonda opened her mouth, and the
man directed the last few dribbles into it. Shaking his cock, the
drips and drops flew into the dark cavern below it.
Finally he was empty.
Rhonda could do nothing but gasp with excitement. Her face was
literally covered with semen. Lines led up her cheekbone, from jaw to
eye. Her nose was dripping with the stuff. Some had even leaked into
her ears. She leaned over and grabbed the cup sitting next to her on
the lavatory, and moved it over her face, collecting as much of the
sperm as she could. She smiled up at the man.
“Jeeze, what a load! Where did you ever come up with all that
stuff? I thought I was gonna drown !”
“Hey honey, I always cum that much. Must be something genetic,
eh?” he said with a laugh, stuffing his now shrunken, but well
satisfied cock back into his pants. “My girlfriend says I must have
three balls.”
Rhonda giggled as she finished slurping the sperm off her face
and from around her lips. She swallowed a time or two, to clear her
throat and satiate her parched mouth.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen as much cum in one shot as
that,” she spoke, looking up at him in awe. “I loved it!”
“Babe, you are one hot woman, you know that? Most gals would’a
pulled back and moved outta the way of the old firehose there, but you
just hung in there and took it right in the face. You looked like you
was havin’ some sort of religious experience or something.”
Rhonda could do nothing but nod in agreement. To her, the
feeling she got when a man sprayed his sperm on her face was
wonderful. She knew it was odd, no doubt rare, for a woman to enjoy
that, but she did and she felt no qualms about it.
She looked at the cup in her hand. It was nearly three-
quarters full of sperm. She sloshed it around, and placed it on the
small sink next to her. She rubbed the remaining small amount of jizz
on her face into her skin, feeling its smooth and wet coolness on her
fingertips. She checked herself in the mirror.
There were several splotches of cum in her hair now, and her
lips were still rimmed with white. She licked them with her tongue to
clean them off, and sat back down, anxious for the next man to arrive.
The door opened, and two men entered quickly. They crowded
into the small head.
“Would you like to suck us both off at the same time,” one man
spoke “or one at a time? We can do either… ”
Rhonda looked up at them confidently. “I can do you both at
the same time, if you’d like. I think I can handle it.”
So saying, she reached up with both hands and pulled down two
zippers. She undid each man’s belt and loosened his pants, so they
slid down around his ankles. Underwear followed. Grabbing the two
hardening cocks with each hand, Rhonda pulled them towards her face.
She maneuvered them up close to her mouth, and opened it as wide as
she possibly could. Moving the two cock heads together, she fastened
her lips to them, and pushed her head downwards.
Maybe it was the service she had just provided to the enormous
black stud, but Rhonda felt her mouth expand easily to cover and
envelope the two dicks. She slid her tongue into the groove between
them, and slowly traveled down the length of the twin stalks in her
hands. The cocks were nearly the same size and thickness, making the
lips-on-skin journey easier.
She gurgled deep in her mouth as the two cocks forced their
way into her face, shoving closer together as they neared the narrowed
opening at the back of her throat. She moved her hand away from them
as they neared the end of their journey. No matter how wide her lips
or how broad her mouth, there was still one anatomical impossibility –
getting two cocks down into her esophagus at one time. They hit bottom
at the top of her throat.
Rhonda paused there for a moment, reveling in the new feel of
two cocks at once in her mouth. She could feel the men quiver and
vibrate with excitement. Slowly she backed up off the double donging,
finally spitting the matched set out at the very end. She looked up at
the men.
“What I’ll do is give each of you about ten strokes apiece. I
want to keep you both at the same level, so you shoot off at just
about the same time. Think you can do that?”
“No problem,” said one man, “just keep on sucking, we’ll do
the rest.”
Rhonda took a deep breath. Opening her mouth wide, she slid
easily down the left hand cock. Face to pubic hair, lips to base, she
swallowed the dick easily. She felt the head brush past her tonsils
and snake down her throat. Swallowing convulsively, she gave the man
her best shot. Milking his penis with her throat, Rhonda did all she
could to bring the man up to a heightened level of sexual charge.
Again and again, ten times in all, she throated the cock. Popping her
face off the first cock, she repeated the action on the other. The men
stood closely together, enjoying the feel and sight of the lovely
blonde sitting in front of them, performing the ultimate in sexual
service.
After just thirty strokes on each cock, one man grunted. “Oh,
honey, that’s too much. Here I come!!!”
He grasped his cock from Rhonda’s clutching hand. Quickly the
other man did the same. They moved forwards. Rhonda opened her mouth
widely, and stuck out her tongue. The two cockheads rested on it. One
shook – a stream of white sperm shot out, striking the back of her
throat and falling down into her stomach before any thing else could
happen.
Then the other one pulsed its first load. This time Rhonda was
ready. She folded her tongue back, closing the back of her mouth off,
and let the twin heads rest on her lower lip. A streamer of cum struck
the back of her tongue and pooled in the bottom of her mouth.
Suddenly, her mouth was full to overflowing with the jettings of the
men. She leaned back, and felt wet streams of cum strike her face.
One ribbon shot up along her cheekbone, coming to rest in a
small blob just under her eye. Another traveled up the bridge of her
nose. A third struck her square in the forehead before splitting into
many tiny drops in the front of her hair. Again and again she felt her
face doused with the sexual fluids of the two men.
Soon her eyes were daubed with the stuff, and her cheeks and
lips were covered with small trails of cum. The men painted her face
like a canvas. She felt the cum loop onto her lips and chin, slide off
her nose, and splatter into her hair over and over. She felt the wet
blobs rain gently down onto her nose and chin. For several seconds,
the air above her face was cloudy with the ejaculate of the two
handsome men before her.
Finally, they finished. Rhonda lay back and panted, exhausted
at the ordeal and flushed with the cum of the men that had splattered
her face.
“Ohhh god that was tremendous… I feel so fucking slimy, I
love it!” she breathed.
“Lady, you are one fine fox, you know that?” one man spoke. “I
have never seen a woman take so much cum without flinching in my life,
and I’ve seen a lot of it, believe me.”
Rhonda reached over to the cup of cum resting on the sink, and
ran it over and around her face, collecting up the tremendous amount
of semen that decorated her. The cup filled up almost to the rim. She
never even noticed the men leave, she was so absorbed in her task.
Swallowing roughly, she felt several collected spurts slowly coat her
throat and mouth, traveling down to join the remaining juice in her
stomach.
The cup could hold no more. It contained close to six ounces
of semen, the mixed spendings of half a dozen virile men. Rhonda stood
and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face seemed wet with sweat,
yet she knew what it really was. Taking a small towel, she dried it as
best she could, taking care to smooth out the cum drops in her hair.
She quickly applied some fresh makeup and lipstick, straightened her
hair, and left the lavatory.
Walking up the aisle back to her first class seat, she knew
she was being stared at by nearly everyone in the back of the plane,
women with envy or hatred, men with lust and awareness.
She sat back down next to Steve.
“Look at this,” she said to him, showing him the clear plastic
cup of sperm in her hand. “I filled the glass.”
“Very good. Did you have a good time with the little lady I
sent back?” Steve inquired.
“Oh, yes indeed. I came about 50 times I bet! Now what?”
Steve just looked at her. She felt his gaze for a few seconds,
then she knew, really KNEW, what to do. Motioning for the stewardess,
she raised the glass up.
“Miss, could I have some ice in this please? And be careful,
don’t spill it, please.”
The stewardess took the glass almost without looking at it,
and walked to the small galley behind them.
When she returned, she had a quizzical look on her face. “Is
this what I think it is?” she whispered to Rhonda.
“You bet honey, A-number 1 prime jizz from half the guys on
this plane,” Rhonda whispered back conspiratorially. “And I love it
over ice.”
So saying, she tipped the glass back and took a healthy swig
of the cooling juice. The stewardess’ eyes widened, and she
involuntarily swallowed herself.
The stew reddened, and abruptly turned away, walking rapidly
to the back of the plane.
“I bet she’s going back to the john and finger with herself
silly,” Steve whispered.
“I love it!” said Rhonda. And she spent the rest of the flight
slowly sipping the sperm cocktail from the glass.

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Fantasy

Our New CamCorder

The CamCorder
Two years ago, when my wife purchased a camcorder for
my birthday, little did I know the turn of events that
would occur in our lives from such an insignificant
purchase. Initially, we took videos of our family and
vacation trips just like most people do and we both felt
that the quality and interest of our filming efforts was
pretty good by most comparisons. We both had suffered
through countless hours of ridiculous and meaningless
showings of videos by some of friends and even our own
family and we worked hard to try to make our videos look at
least better than their efforts. One evening, we had been
watching a late night cable movie on TV and had downed
several glasses of Chardonnay. The movie had been filmed
in the South of France and scenes taken along the beach
showed nude sun bathers lying and walking along the
beaches. Most of the women were very well proportioned and
their breasts moved from side to side as they walked along
the beach. The camera would zoom in for close ups of their
breasts and then pan away to show scenes of full frontal
nudity. Nancy looked intently at the scene and said, “I
don’t know if I could do that or not, it certainly looks so
free and refreshing to be able to walk around like that,
but…I would be too self conscious, I think.”
“You would be the talk of the beach. You’re breasts
would put those women to shame, Honey,” I said, meaning
every word of what I had said. My wife, without a doubt,
has the most magnificently shaped breasts that I have ever
seen. They are large without being obtrusive, firm,
needing no support with perfectly sized nipples surrounded
by light brown aureoles. I love to watch them jiggle when
she walks around the bedroom naked. “We ought to go on a
vacation sometime where there is a nude beach, it would be
a real experience. I’d be hard the whole time, I’ll bet,
just from watching the men looking at you,” I said smiling.
“Yea, sure, you’d be looking and drooling at all of the
bare titties bouncing around, I know you too well darling,”
she said. She was probably right, I did like to look at
the women even though I had better right at home. After
the movie was over Nancy went into the kitchen to get
things straighten around and I went upstairs to get ready
for bed. I had purchased a carrying bag for the camcorder
as well as a tripod. We had noticed that it was hard to
hold the camera still during some takes and that if we had
a tripod, the quality would surely improve. I had hooked
the camera directly into the TV and placed a cassette in
the VCR and had just placed the camera on the tripod when
Nancy walked in the bedroom. “What in the world are you
doing?” she asked.
“I’m trying out the new tripod; I want to learn how to
use the zoom feature on the camera better before I tape
Fred and Bonnie’s wedding next month. I want that video to
be a good piece of work,” I said, “Something they will want
to keep for years to come.” I moved the camera around the
room and I could see the same image on the TV. I caught
Nancy bending over in the closet and captured a nice shot
of her backside and could see the outline of her bikini
panties through her tight slacks. Nancy had a nice ass
too. Having the two kids hadn’t hurt her at all. When she
raised up, she noticed that I had focused on her bottom and
told me to quit. I then move the camera to her face and
zoomed in for a close up. She smiled, then stuck out her
pink tongue at me. The clarity of the picture and the
close up was astonishing. I could see the little beauty
mark at the side of her mouth and even see her long eye
lashes and some facial hair, as fine as it was. “Stop,
that Harry, It really lets you get up close doesn’t it?”
she said. I played around trying different techniques and
as she took off her clothes, I would zoom in for another
quick shot. As she was leaning over removing her hose, I
again zoomed in show her ample cleavage and she caught me
yelling, “Stop that!” She went into the bathroom to finish
getting undressed and to get herself ready for bed.
I set the video camera where it was pointing toward
the bed and quickly started the VCR to record. I lay down
and could clearly see myself. The camera had an automatic
focusing lens which would adjust to any light. So, when
the lights were low, the lens would adjust so that a clear
picture was always maintained. Thinking about taking a
video of myself or “us” had gotten me excited and my cock
had poked it’s little head out from the fly of my pajamas.
I reach for it and moved my hand up and down on it and at
the same time, I looked over at the TV to see my cock being
stroked. Now this was fun. Hell, I was an exhibitionist!
“What in the world are you doing?” Nancy said as she came
out of the bathroom. “Oh, my God, Harry” she looked at me
and then the TV. “That’s wild!” She moved close to the TV
and watch as I continued to play with my rock hard member.
She moved to the side of the bed and reach out to stroke
me, while looking back at the TV to see her hand come into
the picture. She was enthralled with what was happening
and seemed more excited by the moment. Nancy was wearing a
thin nightgown and I could see the darkness of her nipples
through the light green material and even the small patch
of dark hair at her crotch. We moved together on the bed
and it was like watching yourself in a porno movie. I
pulled her gown up revealing the outline of her pussy for
the TV.
My fingers moved to her soft mound and the middle
finger slipped easily in between the lips of her moist
slit. She voluntarily spread her legs as I slipped yet
another finger into her wet love sheath. I got up from the
bed and told her to get completely naked. She sat up and
removed her night gown displaying those magnificent breasts
and cupping them for the camera and the TV screen. I
pointed the camera toward her face and zoomed in for a
close up. I was surprise at the look on her face. It was
one of pure lust. I quickly moved the camera to focus on
her luscious titties and then down to her exquisite bush.
Again, I zoomed in for a closer look at that fantastic
pussy just as her own fingers parted the outer lips
disclosing the bright pink interior skin of her sex. Nancy
was writhing around on the bed and watching her own hands
manipulate her clitoris. She was putting on a damn good
show and I wanted to be a part of it. I moved to the bed
and resting on my knees, I placed my head at her spread
thighs and started licking her hot, moist pussy. Nancy
could watch my tongue sliding in and out of her parted
pussy lips and she was moaning all the while she was
watching herself being eaten on TV! “Oh Harry, this is so
good, Oh! Oh!, I can see your tongue working on my clit.
I’m about to cum Honey…faster!..there! Oh! yes, that’s it
right there.”
Nancy came in a tremendous climax and her legs
tightened around my neck as she thrust toward my hungry
mouth. I kept licking and tonguing her slick pouty lips
until she eventually calmed down. “Now, it’s my turn,” she
said and turned so that we both could see the TV screen.
She moved her head closer to my now throbbing cock and
slipped the purple head between her open lips and into her
warm mouth. She was looking directly into the camera and
smiled as she sucked my prick. I was so excited form the
previous action that it was no time at all that I felt the
flood of semen rising up the shaft of my cock. I felt
myself tense and started to spew my thick, sticky cream
into her mouth. I watched as her cheeks filled and she
lifted her head so that just the tip of my cock was still
in her mouth. The white frothy cream spilled out from the
corners of her mouth and cascaded down the sides of my rock
hard member, over her fingers and into my curly pubic
hairs. She again looked directly into the camera and
pulled her head from my cock, leaving a thin string of
sticky semen attached from her lips to the tip of my cock.
I reached down and brought her face to me and kissed her
wet lips. I could taste the musky fluid as we darted out
tongues in and out of each others mouth. “That was
fantastic!” she whispered, “Did you like watching yourself
on TV like that?”
“Not only did I enjoy seeing us like that on the TV,
but I also have it on tape so that we can see it again, if
we like.” “You recorded it, our making love like that,”
she said, “Hell, yes I want to see it again, I didn’t know
that you were recording too. Let’s play it back again and
see what it looks like!” I got up and stopped the camera
and the VCR and pushed the rewind button. In a few
minutes we were both lying in bed, side by side watching a
replay of our first video performance. “I can’t believe
we’re doing this,” Nancy said, “Oh! Look, here I am taking
your cock and jacking you off!” We both got excited, just
watching it again and soon we were fucking “doggy-style”
just so we could both watch and fuck at the same time. We
found ourselves doing a critique the video with ways that
we could make it better and more exciting to the person
viewing it. As the video came to the end, showing my cum
dripping from Nancy’s mouth and her smiling at the camera,
we lay exhausted but content. We talked about what we
could do and decided we should use more zoom shots showing
greater detail and better angles for better viewing. The
artistic quality also needed work and then we discovered
that it was probably impossible to do those things unless
one of was operating the camera. One could not be involved
in a particular scene and work the camera at the same time.
We were excited about the possibilities of being movie
makersactors at the same time and were disturbed at what
we could do to improve the actual taking of video tape for
better quality. I nervously suggested that we should find
a close friend to operate the camera or I could man the
camera if she wanted to have an affair with another man or
even for that matter, an other woman! “You can’t be
serious!” she said, and I let the matter drop for the time
being. Several days later, I was reading comments on the
computer (we joined an adult BBS Bulletin Board) and this
couple was asking if anyone on the board had any “private
videos” they would like to swap and signed their code name
for any responses that might be forthcoming. I mentioned
this to Nancy and after some thought, said that it would be
fun to see what other people have done and it could be
exciting to at least send them a message and find out more
about what they had in mind or had to offer. I sent a
“private” message to them saying that we had just made our
first such tape, but that we were not sure how it would
measure up to a tape from an experienced couple. I told
the couple that we would like to know more about what they
were suggesting and “if” they thought our tape was the kind
of thing they were interested in. By the next evening, I
had a “private response” from Greg and Alma!
The BBS Message said: “Hi!, we’re Greg and Alma,
thanks for your nice message. It sounds like you two just
started to experiment with your video camera and that is
just how we got started too, some months ago. It was so
exciting to see ourselves on tape and when we had the
opportunity to see what others might be doing, we thought
it would be stimulating to share tapes. That is how we got
started and think you two might be a nice couple to
exchange video tapes with. Our tape is probably longer
than your initial tape, but we would nevertheless be just
as interested, if you want to give it a try. Just so there
is no misunderstanding, we are in our middle 40’s, he’s 6′
and weighs 190 and pretty well endowed. She is a red head
(for real..:) you’ll see) and has really taken care of her
self. We both like oral sex but no B&D or pain. That’s
important to many people..but if that is what you are
looking for…go for it! We have a special oriental friend
who helps us take the close ups and even joins in on
occasion, so the pictures are really fantastic, we think!
We hope to hear from you soon and let us know if you have
any other questions…Anxiously!…Greg and Alma.”
Well, there it was, an offer to exchange personal
videos with a couple on the adult BBS. We still didn’t
know who they were or where they lived, but that could come
from the next message if we followed up on the offer.
We replied the next day! “Dear Greg and Alma, You
both sound so interesting, as does your oriental friend.
You have obviously found the solution to the close ups and
different angles of taking pictures of people having sex.
We don’t have that luxury (yet) and feel that out tape may
be too amateurish for your tastes, (no pun intended). We
both think it would be exciting to see what you have done
and maybe we could learn from your technique. Please let
us know where we need to send our video tape and you can
send your tape to: Harry and Nancy Bowers,
1313 West Dover Drive
Maysville, KY 49090
Looking forward to the exchange and hope you like what we
have to offer. We’re sure we will like your tape from what
you have told us. Regards, Harry and Nancy!
We received an immediate reply from Greg and Alma
and learned that lived in Indianapolis, Indiana, and they
too, sent their address along with a short message.
“Looking forward to a lasting relationship and being very
special friends, hope you like the video” Greg and Alma! I
had a friend of mine make a copy of our tape and mailed it
the next day to Greg and Alma. On Saturday of that week,
the tape from Greg and Alma arrived and I was actually
shaking with excitement trying to open the package. I
called out to Nancy, “The tape arrived! Interested?”
We went into the living room and I slipped the tape
into the VCR and settled down on the sofa next to Nancy,
who was now smiling broadly with nervous excitement. The
tape flickered several times and then we were looking at a
couple presumed to be Greg and Alma. They were looking
into the camera and preceded to introduce themselves and
telling the viewers that they hoped that they liked their
video. The picture then showed Greg sitting in a stuffed
chair watching a ball game on TV when Alma entered the
room. She was telling him that all he ever did was watch
TV and she wanted some attention. She stood between Greg
and the TV and started to unbutton her blouse. Off came
the blouse revealing her bra and plenty of cleavage. She
then unzipped her skirt and that too, dropped to the floor
leaving her only in her panties and bra. “Maybe I can
interest you in something else than that damn ballgame!”
she said running her hands along her thighs and up to cup
her full breasts. She reached around and unfastened the
light blue lacy bra allowing her breasts to spring free.
Pulling her right breast up to her mouth, she licked the
extended nipple and suck the hard little button into her
mouth. All the while she kept looking at Greg who by now
had let his hand drop to his own crotch to adjust the
increased pressure his cock was putting on his trousers.
She placed her fingers on either side of her panties
and pulled them down toward her ankles revealing the bright
red pubic hair that Greg had mentioned in his message on
the Bulletin Board. Alma moved toward Greg and climbed on
the chair straddled his chest and placed her muff directly
on his mouth. The next camera angle was taken from the
floor level looking up at his tongue snaking its way in and
out of her gaping pussy. His hands were gripping her ass
cheeks pulling her closer on to his mouth. The lips of her
pussy were extended and had opened like a taco allowing his
probing tongue full access to the bright pink flesh of her
cunt. “OH My! Harry, look at that, isn’t that wild? Their
oriental friend must be taking those shots to get that
detail, look, they’re zooming in to show a close up.” The
picture was a full TV screen picture of Greg’s tongue
sliding up and down the full length of Alma’s glistening,
pink pussy. Greg had unfastened his pants and released his
rock hard cock as Alma slipped down from his probing tongue
and lowered her gaping slit onto his 8″ cock. She took it
all, clear to his balls until their pubic hair became
tangled together. “Look how big he is Harry and how pretty
her pussy is, this is exciting!” Nancy sighed. “They really
do get it on, don’t they?” she said as we watched her pussy
grip his cock with each thrust of his love meat.
I was furiously masturbating while Nancy was working
her fingers in and out of her squashy cunt. We both were
very turned on by what we were seeing on the video tape
from Greg and Alma. The fucking was fast and furious when
Alma jumped down and started suck Greg’s large cock. It
was so large that she was only able to get the crown
between her lips and her hand was jacking his cock as fast
as she could. We could see him thrust his hips as she
worked on him while droplets of white semen oozed form the
corners of her mouth. Alma opened her mouth and a large
glob of cum coated his entire shaft and ran over her
fingers onto his stomach. Just then, a figure appeared
from the left with long black shiny hair. It was their
oriental friend, and she and Alma took turns licking the
cream from Greg’s shaft and took turns taking his cock into
their sucking mouths. The kissed each other passing the
sticky white cream back and forth. She was a beautiful
young girl and I was hoping that I would be able to see
more of her before the tape out. She had obviously gotten
so excited that she moved away from the camera so as to get
into the action and enjoy herself. After a short while
both girls were kissing Greg and then the girl returned to
the camera as the picture faded away to a blank screen.
Nancy and I continued frigging ourselves as we watched
the screen. The picture returned with Alma and the
oriental girl going “69” and that really excited Nancy.
She moaned loudly as Greg positioned the camera just right
to get the full effect of Alma’s tongue squirming around in
that tight oriental pussy. Then he would move the camera
to the other side to show the girl licking Alma’s sweet
pussy and show zoom shots of the finer points of eating
pussy by a true expert. Seeing two women making love has
always been a favorite of mine and with seeing those two
beauties tongue each other was all it took, I grunted and
said, “Honey, I’m cumming!” Nancy immediately grabbed my
cock and took it fully into her mouth and swallowed my
entire load of warm sticky juice. Letting my limp member
slip from her mouth she raised up and kissed me saying,
“You can repay me tonight, when we watch this tape again.”
The video showed Greg and Alma sitting on the sofa when the
oriental girl joined them and they all said that they
enjoyed making the video and hope that we enjoyed watching
it. Well, we surly did enjoy it and Nancy and I spent the
rest of the afternoon fucking and sucking each other and
planning what our next video was going to be. We certainly
learned a lot from Greg and Alma, for sure!
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Naughty Teacher 2

Well, if you have read the first part to this story, you already know I have been nailing my hot Spanish teacher from high school. Actually she used to be my teacher about ten years ago. We were having an affair behind her husbands back; although it was mostly just a sexual no strings attached relationship. We were always very careful and usually met each other at a local hotel whenever we were horny but this time it was different. After our recent experience at the hotel, Amy called me up and was extra horny so she wanted me to come over to her house while her husband was at work. I agreed and headed over.
She told me to come over after 1:00p so her husband would be done with lunch and then we could have the whole afternoon to ourselves. I showed up and everything looked clear so I went to the door and rang the doorbell. Amy opened the door wearing nothing but an extra large t-shirt. She smiled real big as I looked her up and down. Every time I see her I can’t believe how smoking hot her body is for a forty-five year old. Her shirt came down to about the middle of her waist showing off her shaven pussy. Her tall nipples were erect poking through the shirt and her firm, round ass cheeks were hanging out the back. She let me inside the house and began kissing me while she felt up my body. I kissed her back passionately slipping my tongue in her mouth and over her tongue while my hands were rubbing her smooth ass.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” She said
“I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately,” I told her.
She led me into the kitchen and hopped up on the kitchen counter and spread her legs.
“I want you to eat me right here.”
I walked up to her and held her legs out and began kissing them. They were so smooth and soft. I could smell the vanilla lotion she had rubbed on them as I slipped one of her toes covered in red nail polish into my mouth and sucked on it. She moaned every time I did that. Her legs are like a work of art and I always take extra time caressing and kissing them. Amy was rubbing her finger over her pink slit and sticking it in her wet hole while I was kissing her legs. She pulled her finger out of her cunt and stuck it inside my mouth so I could suck on it. I could taste the sweet juices all over her finger. She pulled her finger out of her cunt again only this time she stuck it insider her mouth and sucked on it while her eyes gazed into mine with a naughty look of adventure.
She wrapped her legs around me as I bent down and started running my tongue over her bald lips. They were extra wet since there was no pubic hair to absorb any of her juices. My tongue penetrated her pink slit slowly and flicked over her swollen clit as my ears were pleasured by the soft moans coming out of Amy’s mouth. Her pussy always tasted so good. I grabbed onto her hips and began eating her pussy faster and faster. Amy was really getting into it at this point. Her moans became increasingly louder and her hips couldn’t stop shifting with pleasure.
“OH SHIT!”
I stopped right away as Amy was pushing me off of her.
“My husband just pulled into the driveway!” Amy was panicking and told me to go hide in her bedroom closet. I had barely closed the closet door when her husband walked into the house.
“Honey, I’m back!” He yelled out.
“Oh hi, did you forget something?” she replied walking down the hallway toward him.
“Yes, I forgot my…Wow! You look sexy, what are you wearing?”
“Well I thought I would get nice and comfortable to do some housework,” Amy said nervously.
“Yeah…well I do have an extra minute or two, how about a quickie?” he replied.
“Uhhh…I don’t know, you probably should head back to work shouldn’t you?”
“Well I should but you got me all turned on now.”
All of the sudden it got really quiet and I couldn’t hear any talking. I figured they were kissing. I could tell she was trying to get him to leave but it wasn’t working. Next I heard footsteps and they were getting louder.
“Come here baby, why don’t you lye down on the bed,” He said to Amy. She knew that she couldn’t get out of fucking him so she layed down. I could see out through the crack in the closet door everything that was happening. The look on Amy’s face was priceless. Her husband was about to fuck her in front of me and she couldn’t do anything about it. He left his shirt and tie on but dropped his pants. Amy, of course, already had her panties off. Her man climbed up on the bed and got in between her legs. He let out a loud sigh as he pressed his half hard dick into her pussy and started fucking her. The bed was shaking back and forth making loud squeaking sounds with every thrust. Amy was starting to moan as he kept giving it to her really hard. I couldn’t believe I was watching her getting fucked by her husband and it was strangely erotic. I was actually somewhat enjoying watching her and hearing her moan louder and louder.
“Oh baby!” her husband kept repeating. All of the sudden he groaned really loud and convulsed a few good times shooting a load of sperm in to her pussy and he was done. That didn’t take long. He collapsed on top of Amy with his face looking the opposite direction and Amy was looking towards the closet that I was hiding in. She could see my eyes watching her and made a face to me as if to say quit watching!
Her husband pulled his pants back up and kissed her good buy and then walked out the door to go back to work.
“Oh God, I can’t believe that just happened to me,” she said as soon as he pulled out of the driveway. I came out of the closet and sat next to her on the bed and she just looked at me with nothing to say.
“Well, did you enjoy that?” she asked me finally.
“Actually, I kind of did enjoy watching you get screwed.” I replied
“That figures, you would. I don’t know if I can fuck you after that.”
“That’s fine, we don’t have to. Although he didn’t spend any time to make you feel good, but only pleasured himself,” I told her. I walked up to her and kissed her as my hands started feeling up her baggy shirt. I gave her perky tits a firm squeeze and lightly twisted her nipples as I continued kissing her slowly. While we were kissing she was unbuttoning my pants and after they fell to the floor she pushed me down into a chair. My dick was fully erect at this point after all of the excitement and she began to caress it with her soft, manicured hands. As she was stroking my thick shaft she leaned inward and started licking and sucking on my balls. After playing with them for a minute she slid her tongue up my shaft to the top and engulfed it with her warm wet mouth. Her tight lips stretched over my cock and started bobbing up and down.
It almost felt as good as being inside of her tight pussy. I grabbed a handful of her hair and was pulling and twisted it as she continued to suck me off. Her pace became faster and harder with every passing moment.
“Baby, that feels so damn good!” I told her.
“I’m going to fill your mouth with my sweet cum.”
This must have excited her as she really let me have it. She kept sucking up and down as fast and hard as she could. I was getting so close to a massive explosion and she definitely was not stopping for anything.
“Ahh fuck, I’m Cumming! I’m Cumming!” I yelled. At that very second a large stream of cum shot into her mouth and dripped down her throat. She slowed her pace down and sucked real hard as I kept shooting spurts of jiz inside her. Amy kept going until I had nothing left inside of me and then she pulled my dick out of her mouth, licking up any remaining cum.
“How was that? Will that hold you over until next time?” she asked me. I could tell she really didn’t want to fuck me after her husband had just came insider of her.
“That was awesome baby, and of course, I understand if you want to wait on the sex,” I replied to her.
“Come hear and lye on the bed for a second,” I told her.
“Why?”
“Just do it. It’s your turn,”
Amy lied down on the bed and I lied down next to her. My hand caressed her body reaching up her shirt and rubbing her tits. I leaned in to kiss her as my hand slipped down and my finger felt the wetness of her sticky cunt. My finger began massaging her clit and fucking her hole. She took her shirt off revealing her perky tits and her nipples pointing straight up in the air. As my finger flicked over her clit violently her back arched and her hips were squirming. I kept kissing her nipples and fingering her until she slammed her legs closed, locking my finger inside her pussy, and I could feel the cum juices pouring out of her.
“Thank you,” she said to me. For a few minutes we just laid together on the bed kissing and fondling each other and then it was time for me to go.
She walked me to the door and gave me another long sensuous kiss good buy. I gave her ass a squeeze and headed out the door after making plans to meet again so we could do it right. You will have to read all about that in the next installment.

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Lucy’s Tale (Part 9)

Part Nine
I was in such a heavenly place, my big strong lover beneath me, expertly ploughing his magnificent tool deep into my bowels as I strummed on my clit which was pulsing and twitching at every live nerve in my body. I felt light headed with the passion of the situation and as I felt the waves of ecstasy begin to sweep through my consciousness, I felt Mike throw me off him and onto my face beside him on the bed, his cock coming out of my bum with a loud pop. In the fog of my mind I heard an uncharacteristic, ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck’ come from his lips and I thought I had hurt him so I lifted to see the look of horror on his face and followed his eyes to look in the doorway.
I let out an involuntary scream and grabbed feebly at a sheet to cover my nudity. John stood in the doorway, a sinister smirk on his face and he started a very slow hand clap as he looked at the two of us on the bed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mike pull a t-shirt over his crotch and I felt my throat go instantly dry like a desert with the missing moisture beginning to fill my tear ducts. It felt like the hand clapping went on forever and I just wanted the tirade of abuse to begin. Anything would have been better than the silence.
‘Very nice show kids!’, John sneered at us, ‘Not that it was any big surprise of course, not after your blow job in the car last night or the blow job in the morning while you thought we were sleeping!’
Mike and I looked horrified at each other for a split second, the horror obviously clear on our faces.
John snickered in a way I had never heard from him before and he walked slowly towards the bed. I moved back slightly, holding tighter on my sheet. John leant forward and snatched it from me and pulled the t-shirt from Mike at the same time. ‘Nothing to hide from me anymore really is there kids? I mean I have just watched my son fucking my stepdaughter in the arse, what could you possibly hide from me now? And Michael, Michael, Michael! You are never usually this shy around me! Usually you can’t wait to get naked with me!’
I saw Mike drop his head and then he looked me in the eye. I asked him softly, ‘This is the guy?’
Mike just nodded and dropped his head again.
John began slowly pacing around the room, almost talking to himself, ‘So , what to do? Do I tell Lucy’s Mum about this? Would she disown her? ….. Probably!’ then he moved quickly over to me, putting his face close to mine, ‘What do you suggest, you little fucking whore?’
I felt my lips quivering, but out of nowhere, I heard myself saying, ‘Well, maybe I will tell her about you shagging Mike!’
Barely had the words left my lips and I felt myself falling from the bed, the whole side of my face on fire from the slap that John had just delivered. I heard Mike leap at his father and then a thud and John delivered a hard blow into Mike’s gut and sent him reeling back onto the bed
‘You kids had better learn, and fucking quickly, who is in charge here! Do you understand?’
I climbed back onto the bed, my face stinging and went to Mike who was curled on his side.
John roared, ‘I asked you bastards a question, fucking answer me!’
‘We fucking heard you, you CUNT!’ Mike spat back and instantly John leapt forward to hit Mike again but I cringed and put myself between them and screamed for him to stop through my tears. I waited for the blow but none came. I slowly settled back next to Mike and looked over at John. He had sat down on a stool in the corner and was clearly composing himself. I desperately wanted to run from the house and keep running forever. I was completely terrified.
John began to speak slowly, ‘Lucy, that was very brave what you just did and that impressed me. You obviously love my son more than I thought, but I came back here to catch you in your sordid act and we need to clear this up’
I was confused and didn’t know what he meant by ‘Clear it up’ but I chose silence. Mike obviously knew his Dad better and when I saw Mike shake his head slowly and sigh heavily, I instinctively knew that this was not going to be a simple answer.
‘OK Dad, you’ve obviously thought this through before you snuck in here to catch us, what do you want?’ Mike said with the venom still showing defiantly through his tone.
John’s temper began to rise a little again, ‘Watch your fucking mouth Boy! I hold all the cards and you two will do exactly as I say or I will make your lives a living hell and I guarantee you will NEVER see each other again. Do as I say and you can carry on as you seem to have started. It isn’t really a choice, it is my way or Hell and if you talk down to me one more time I will break your fucking jaw, got it?’
I hugged closer to Mike as I saw a tear of defeat drop onto his cheek. Mike was a thick set guy with a fantastic build but his Dad did dwarf him a little. John was a couple of inches taller but quite a bit wider and I for one didn’t want another smack from him. My whole cheek felt as if it had swollen up and it still felt like I had been stung by a hundred wasps. Mike turned to face me and whispered, ‘I don’t think we have much choice baby, I’m sorry’
Just from his words, I felt that he knew what was coming. I suspected some pretty bad things myself now, knowing that John had been fucking his son for some time so was obviously driven by sex and now, here we sat, two naked teens in front of a big, powerful, predator of a man. I whispered back into Mike’s ear, ‘There is nothing he could do which could make me love you less. We said we were in this together, we still are. I’m just very scared Mike!’
Mike looked at me and mouthed, ‘Me too!’
He then looked up at his Dad and said, ‘OK, what do you want Dad?’
John stood up, puffed out his chest and began his list of demands. Dumb shock hit my face from demand number one, and it stayed throughout his list.
‘Firstly, when you next see your Mother Lucy, you are going to tell her that you want to start calling me Daddy! I see that look on your face Lucy, but I like it and you will comply without question. Next, we are going to become much better acquainted.’ With that he walked over to my side of the bed and put his hand straight to my chest and I blocked it with my arm. He raised his left fist and I looked quickly over to Mike and he just gave a sad nod. I lowered my head and my arm and watched John’s hand roughly grab my chest and pinch my nipples until I yelped in pure pain. I liked Mike to be firm but this was different and not so nice.
John then barked an order to Mike to get round his side and remove his pants. He obviously wanted to humiliate Mike in front of me. I refused to let that happen. As Mike pulled John’s pants down, John moved his molesting hand down my belly and roughly started to probe at my pussy. The absolute fear that I felt meant I was bone dry down there and as he prodded and poked I screamed in pain. Mike was pulling his Dad’s pants down and yelled, ‘Please Dad, don’t hurt her!’
John mumbled a sorry, extracted his hand and spat heavily on it and went back to his goal. It still hurt as he rammed two fingers deep inside me but at least it was lubricated a bit now and I managed to open my eyes and stifled a gasp as I saw John beginning to facefuck my lover. The fact of seeing Mike suck his Dad was odd enough but the gasp was for the size of John’s cock. It was at least eight inches and the width was a good 50% thicker than Mike. I watched as my boyfriend took him deep into his mouth and realised that he wasn’t resisting this at all. I suppose part of me should have been angry at him but I quickly saw two benefits. It would be over quicker if we didn’t resist and it would also be less painful. The other side of my brain also saw it as quite erotic and John’s cock was pretty magnificent. Don’t get me wrong here, I was still terrified with a sore face, boobs and pussy from his aggressive fingering and I still wanted to run away but the realisation that we were in a hopeless situation meant my brain was trying to find ways of dealing with it.
After five minutes or so like this, John announced that we should get more comfortable and told us all to go into his bedroom. He pulled the covers off the bed and lay in the middle.
‘Now Lucy!’, he said in a faux nice tone, ‘Would you like to suck Daddy’s dick?’
‘No!’ I said, automatically
Instantly aggressive, John said, ‘Do you really think that is the right fucking answer you little bitch?’
Kicking myself mentally, I started to move towards his angry looking cock saying, ‘OK, yes I would’
I screamed as John grabbed a handful of hair and dragged my head back, ‘Still wrong you little cunt. One more wrong answer and your other cheek will be glowing!’
‘Dad stop it!’ Mike pleaded
‘Shut up Michael, she needs to fucking learn how not to be a spoilt little bitch!’
He released my head and through my sobs I said, ‘Yes Daddy ….. Can I …. Can I please suck your cock?’ I then cringed waiting for another assault, but instead he pulled my head forward and crammed the head of his dick into my mouth, stretching it like never before. I knew straight away that this was not going to be like sucking Mike or my fake cock. It didn’t fit in my mouth properly, let alone my thought. I tried desperately to please him, licking and slurping on him, keeping my teeth as well covered as possible, hoping to hear sounds of encouragement from this huge man.
I received something approaching a compliment as John said to Mike, ‘Not a bad little whore you have here Michael, fuck her arse while she sucks me and do it hard!’
I braced myself as I felt Mike spit on my rear entrance. He obviously didn’t want to enrage his Dad by delaying to get lotion. I braced myself and thanked God that I still had tons of the lube inside me. Mike rammed home his tool in my bum and I fell forward, choking myself on his Dad’s meat and was frantically breathing through my nose. John obviously liked this and began forcing my head down until I began to retch, then he let me get a breather for a split second, then resume the attempted manslaughter! Well, that is how it felt. Under normal circumstances, I would have enjoyed Mike’s buttfucking but the lack of breath for most of this ordeal was killing any pleasure, but as suddenly as it started, John pushed me off him and got up, ordering Mike to carry on but harder. Just as it started to feel good, John barked another unusual order. He told us to resume the exact position that we had when he had arrived. Mike duely rolled over onto his back, spread my legs wide and continued to pound at my back door. I assumed John was just getting off on watching us but Mike whispered in my ear, ‘For fuck’s sake babe, say something to him! Include him before he snaps again!’
My fear rose in an instant, terrified of another attack by my stepfather so as seductively as I could with my heart trying to escape my chest, I looked over at John, slowly rubbed my pussy and said, ‘Daddy, would you please lick my pussy while my big brother fucks my arse?’
John actually smiled, ‘Of course I will Princess, let Daddy make it better!’
I was freaked out by the niceness, I had been half expecting a punch or a knife in the belly as a minimum! Instead, I got a hot frantic tongue lapping at me and I instantly felt my juices begin to flow. John moaned his approval and I genuinely thought that Mike could come in me, John could give me an orgasm and it would be over! Wrong. Very wrong.
Just two minutes into a delightful piece of oral work, John stopped. I looked up to see if there was a problem and I quickly realised that a bigger nightmare loomed. John was repositioning himself between my legs and aiming his monster dick at my little pussy!
‘Daddy! No please don’t! I’m too small and it’s already too tight with Mike in my bum, please don’t!’
Even Mike tried to protest but an order of ‘Shut the fuck up’ silenced us both. Mike was instructed to hold inside me and to hold me still. I screamed as he entered me, begging him to stop. All the skin on my rear end was on fire as he pushed further and further in. I screamed for help, I screamed for my Mum but nothing stopped him getting fully inside me and then he gave the order for Mike to start fucking again. My throat was sore from screaming, my pussy and arse had gone beyond the pain side and was now feeling numb yet I could still feel my juices flowing round John’s cock. I felt him start to remove it and felt relief, only for him to ram it back home again, so being the start of his fucking rhythm. A few minutes later, the pain was immaterial, I was impaled on their cocks, I couldn’t escape and in a haze I saw the carnal lust on John’s face and almost as if I was disconnected from my body, I pulled his head to my left tit and he began to devour it and I heard myself starting to talk dirty to them. Where was this coming from? ‘Come on Daddy, come on Mikey, fuck your little girl, give me your fucking cum!
They banged me so hard and the tightness down there was so extreme, it soon brought them both over the top. Mike shooting first, deep into my bowels and John, pulling out of me and forcing himself into my mouth again and emptied his copious amount of thick goo down my throat. I think I came as well but I truly can’t remember. After they had both pulled out, I looked down to the sheet and saw blood and realised it was coming from me. A touch of my pussy and I discovered that John had stretched me so far, it had actually split the skin a little. I stood up from them, went to the bathroom, locked the door and filled the bath tub. I turned the radio up full and stepped into the tub.
I sat in the warm water, the stinging was almost unbearable. I drew my knees up to my chest and wept.
It was almost half an hour later, the batteries had died on the radio, I was still in the same position, rocking to comfort myself when I heard a soft tapping on the door. I didn’t respond. A few minutes later, more tapping and Mike’s voice, ‘Lucy, it’s me. Dad has gone. Will you let me in please?’
I climbed out of the bath, wrapped my towel round me and opened the door. I didn’t blame Mike but I couldn’t bear being touched just yet. Mike asked if I had done with the bath and climbed in himself. As he sat down, he yelped. I looked over, concerned.
‘Yeah, he fucked my arse before he went. No lube!’
I looked into the water and saw a little redness around his bum. He must have been bleeding too. I threw off my towel and climbed into the now cool water behind Mike and rested my head on his shoulder. All my tears were gone, I was still mentally and emotionally numbed by it all.
‘I don’t think I could do that again Mike, I genuinely wanted to die in there! I think we may have to leave!’
Mike just nodded. We agreed we needed to rest on it and think about it. We soaked for a while and then helped each other dry off. We dressed, went down to the pool and both sat very gently on our chairs. My whole nether regions were in agony despite the aloe vera gel that Mike had helped me apply down there. Normally that would have been a pleasurable experience but my shrieks of pain probably did little to turn Mike on that time!
We sat in silence. No words were going to erase today from my head. I had no idea how we could move forward. The only thing which was focussed, was my love for Michael.

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Friday Night Entertainment

Friday Night Entertainment by The Archer.
Christine and me enjoy quite an active sex life, carrying on her liking for gangbangs. She has had several sessions in car parks, local parkland, and at home. The last one being with a group of workmen who were sorting out the electricity at the end of the close.
I came home one lunchtime to find four men giving my naked wife a good shagging from each end. Apparently they had been “cumming” and having their fill for morning and dinner breaks for the last few days. The one fucking her had a large cock, it must have been at least ten inches, and wasn’t he making Christine scream as he rammed it in hard up to his balls every thrust. The others were telling him to fuck the slut,s brains out, which in the end we all did, they had a extra long lunch hour that day, and we all had second helpings this time up Christine’s ass except the man with the large cock he was just to big for her ass, so Christine sucked him off with him Cumming in her mouth and over her face.
This brings me to my main story about a now regular outing that we have most Friday nights at a pub quite a way out in the country.
FRIDAY NIGHT ENTERTAINMENT.
It all started when we went out for a drink one Friday night and ended up at a pub way out of town into the country.
There was a small local dance going on, so we were soon both enjoying ourselves. As the night went on Christine was getting more and more into the party mood, and was soon dancing with various men, and not only dancing as I could see the men groping her ass and tits, during one slow dance a man openly had his hand up her short dress and was fingering her cunt, her thong and cuntlips on show to everyone. I sat back and watched for a while then went and had a few dances myself with different women, but ended up chatting with some guys and playing pool in another part of the pub.
The time went on and by the time we went back into the dance area the dance was over and all that was left was at least twenty or more of the hardened drinkers which had stayed on for the beer, there was no sign of Christine.
We were up at the bar getting another beer, when this guy came in from outside and asked for a pint, the landlord said where the hell had he been, that he thought he had gone home which was unlike him. The guy laughed and said him and a few of his mates were outside giving this slut a good fucking, the others were still out there. The landlord shouted out
“did you hear that men, how about if they bring the slut in here as it must be getting cold out there”.
There was a cheer all round so the guy said yes why not and disappeared back outside.
I knew the slut he had been on about must be Christine as she was not around and no other women were present. After 3-4 minuets the guy came back in with his five mates and Christine in tow, boy didn’t she look good, this was shown in all the whistles and cheers that went up. Christine was naked except for her high heels (the men had told her not to bother to dress as her clothes wouldn’t stay on for long anyway) and you could see she had been receiving a good shagging. Her nipples were hard and red from all the attention they had been getting and there was cum in her hair, on her face, tits, and running down the insides of her thighs from her asshole and cunt.
Christine was now stood in the middle of the bar room. The guy reached round and pulled and twisted Christine,s hard nipples. She let out a load groan.
“What you think of the filthy cum bucket then guys,” one of the guys shouted out.
There was a roar of approval.
“Part your legs and show them your well used cunt, slut,” he commanded.
Christine parted her legs, then reached down and parted her cunt lips showing her clit and pink cunt hole dribbling cum.
“Tell them all what we’ve done to you so far tonight slag,” the guy went on.
Christine then told everybody how the men had taken her outside, stripped her naked, then fucked her cunt, ass, and mouth filling them all with thir lovely cum. Also how they had slapped her around and pissed on her face and in her mouth.
“Now tell them what else you want then,” he said.
“I want all you men to fuck the shit out of me, to fuck all my holes, fill my belly with cum, slap me around, wank and piss over my naked body. Fucking use this dirty cunt,s body for what you want,” she said.
The landlord went over and told her she was a right cum drinking slut talking and walking in like that so she was going to be treated like one. With that he cleared one of the tables of bottles and glasses and pushed her on to her back on the dirty, beer covered table.
He pulled Christine’s legs apart, opening up her smooth shaven cum filled cunt.
“Like to shave and show of your cunt hey, just like whores do,” he said to her.
“Ummm yes, guess that makes me a whore as well then,” Christine moaned back at him as he began to thrust one, two, then three fingers, until he had all of his hand in her juicy cunt, then he began to wank her off.
He told her she had a big cunt and she must have had a lot of cocks in her time boring it out. Christine said she had and hoped it would see a lot more along with her other holes tonight. The landlord grinned and said she wouldn’t be able to walk with her legs together after tonight, as they were going to fuck her bandy, this brought a load of cheers all round.
After he had finished wanking her to a climax, he took his cum covered fingers out and she hungrily liked them clean, he then got his cock out and roughly shoved it in to the hilt up her cunt. Christine was moaning and telling him to fuck her harder but she was soon silenced when another man shoved his cock in her mouth and began to fuck her mouth, yanking on her hair making the slut deep throat him.
“That’s it slag, suck on my cock and balls,” he ordered her.
Christine did, sucking and licking hard, taking each ball into her mouth, the guy groaned loudly as he rammed his cock in hard to his balls, and held it there as he shot a load of hot sticky cum down her throat, then withdrew and emptied another load over her face. He wiped his slimey cock over her face and in her hair.
At this point we all formed a line and took it in turns to fuck Christine’s cunt, ass, and mouth. Late into the night she was fucked on the bar, across tables, and taken outside into the car park and fucked across car bonnets, picnic tables and on the dirty piss covered floor in the outside men’s toilets, and she sucked every cock clean afterwards. She was in heaven having all these cocks to play with, all these rough men using and abusing her naked body.
I was enjoying watching her perform, listening to her moans of lust, her grunting like an animal and crying out over and over again that she was Cumming. Watching these strangers taking her in all positions, ramming their cocks in all her holes, three, four, and even five men at once forcing their hard sweaty cocks into her naked body, so she had to suck on two at once, or had two cocks buried in her cunt, or just each hole filled and cocks in each hand being wanked. They were making her do every obscene and perverted act they could think up to do to her and Christine was ready to do it.
Several men also gave her a good hard spanking which she loves, and one man bent her across the pool table and gave her ass a hard slapping with a table tennis bat. She also lay with her legs wide open so they could slap her messy cunt. This made Christine moan and shout out crude comments like do it harder, punish her for being such a cock hungry slut, and to keep on using and abusing her body. All the while Christine was rubbing and fingering her cunt until she moaned out load and said she was cumming hard. Kathy told them it always made her cum hard when she was spanked and next time perhaps they could use a soft leather whip across her tits and cunt as well as her ass. The men eagerly agreed and said they would get one for the next session.
The men told her they had never seen a women take so much cock, especially up the ass, that she must be a cumslut, a whore to like doing this. Christine said a slut yes, but a whore charges, she’s a whore who does it for free and enjoys it, so to get on and do it, fuck and whip her sluttish body some more. That was what it was for, what she was there for, to be used as a cum bucket. So they did.
The night was finished off with a mass wank and piss over Christine while she was spread-eagled on the ground outside. She was dragged across the pub floor and outside into a muddy yard by her hair where she was dumped in a pile of rubbish.
“You’re where you belong now, in with the trash,slut,” one of the older men shouted at her.
They all got their cocks out and began pissing or wanking over her covering her from head to toe with their cum and smelly yellow piss. As they did she was rubbing it into her tits and the rest of her body and wanking herself off. She opened her mouth as they ordered her to as jets of piss were aimed at her face, filling her mouth to overflowing as others wanked into it mixing their cum with the piss in her mouth. I was looking down at this filthy cumslut, this forty year old women lying down there in the garbage, naked, with about thirty men pissing and wanking over her including me and thinking what a dirty whore I have for a wife, but loving it.
After everybody had finished with her, she washed herself down outside and walked back into the pub still naked where all the men had gone back in to have a few more drinks. She sat down at the bar and the men brought her a few drinks until she decided it was about time to get home. Christine got dressed and said her farewells. The landlord said she should “cum” every Friday, she could be their “Friday night entertainment” she agreed saying it would be fun, so most every Friday we go to this pub, in separate cars and Kathy going in first about ten minuets before me so as not to cause any problems, and I usually to find her stripped naked and being fucked bandy. Friday night is now a men only night at the pub.
Last Friday they asked her to turn up earlier as one of the younger men was having a stag party there so she would have some fun that night. When I got there about an hour later she was tied naked face up legs spread wide across a table and anybody could use her when they wanted to. The men were just going up to her and shoving their cocks into which ever orifice they wanted to, and I also saw her whipped across her tits and cunt like she wanted.
It was hell of a horny sight to see my wife writhing around and hearing her cry out in pleasure and pain, as the strips of leather came down across her tits, thighs, and smooth shaven cunt, and over the night she was wanked on, spit on, and pissed over. She was wanked off with bottles, pool cues, cucumbers, what ever was long and large that they got their hands on, and Christine loved every minute of it. The landlord had taken some photos and said he was going to pin them up behind the bar.
Christine drove home naked that night so as not to get her clothes in a mess, and apparently quite a few long distance lorry drivers got a good eyeful of her at traffic lights and roundabouts.
Christine told me that the landlord had other plans for her which she was looking forward to, one of them being was for him and a group of the men to take her into the next town late one evening and for her to strip naked and be fucked and abused in various locations around the town being careful not to get caught by the law, and to take photos of her in action along the way, but that is another story and the end of this one.

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