Fantasy

Cheri

Cheri is drunk on the couch in the dark waiting for her cheating husband to come home. In her alcohol fogged state she thinks that by demanding he fuck her he’ll remember how good at sex she is and stop cheating. But in the dark she can’t tell who is who…..

Rain Soaked Soccer Girls

Mr. Dan did a favor for his next door neighbor by picking up her daughter and friend from a soccer game. Raining for the last hour, the girls were soaked and ready to go home.

My Stepdaughter (Part 2)

My Stepdaughter (Part 2)
In the first part of this story I had sex with my stepdaughter one night when she came home falling down drunk. It started out as just helping her into bed but once I got her clothes off my hormones took over and I started thinking with my other head. (If you know what I mean) Well, long story short, she got pregnant and she thought it was her boyfriend’s baby. I can’t say for sure that it isn’t but she says that they always use protection and I, obviously, didn’t. I told her that whatever she did, her mother and I were behind her 100% and my wife thought I was the most wonderful husband in the world for being so supportive. After this, my sex life with my wife picked up quite a bit so I was feeling guilty on quite a few levels.
She decided to have the baby despite the protestations of her boyfriend and nine months later the family was presented with a beautiful baby girl. We took a vote and decided to call her Megan. I say the family because her boyfriend was no longer in the picture. He decided that he wasn’t ready to become a father and he moved to Colorado for what he said was a job opportunity. The Girls got quite angry with me for supporting his choice not to “stand up to his obligations” but I explained that no father at all was better than a bad one and they accepted my logic. The truth was that he was talking about a paternity test and if everyone found out that the baby wasn’t his, the shit would hit the fan.
Becca, (My daughter) stayed at home for the first few months after she had the baby so she could recover from her post-partum trauma. This was OK with me because I got to see my daughter every day and I fell hopelessly in love with her. My wife, once again, thought I was the most wonderful husband in the world and our sex life remained very active. Becca got her figure back very quickly except for her breasts that were almost twice the size of her pre pregnancy ones. I had to hide the erection I got every time she would breast feed in front of me. I wanted to suck on her tits so badly I could taste it. As I told you in the first story, I am a consultant for some aerospace companies so I have as much free time as I want. I ended up babysitting for Megan whenever Becca went out of the house and when she went back to work; we set up a schedule where I would take care of the baby till she got home.
Becca decided to get her own apartment and her mother and I helped out with the rent till she could afford to pay it all herself. She had a friend take care of Megan in the morning and I would take the afternoon shift. This arraignment eliminated the exorbitant child care costs so Becca could get back on her financial feet more quickly.
Every afternoon when Becca got out of work, I was there with Megan. As I told you in the first story, my wife went out of town quite a bit and so I sometimes stayed for dinner which allowed me to be there when Megan went to bed. Becca and I got very close and I would sometimes stop over the apartment when my wife was out of town for the weekend.
One Saturday I stopped by and when Becca opened the door I could tell that she had been crying.
“What’s wrong” I asked putting my arm around her.
“That asshole Scott called this morning and wants to see Megan” She said with a look of hate in her eyes.
“That doesn’t seem fair” I said “leaving town for the birth with no support and wanting to just show up any time he wants. What do you want to do?” I asked
“I told him to Fuck Off and that he was never to show his face around Megan EVER” She said, getting angrier by the minute.
“Ok, now calm down. Do you have a number to reach him at” I asked. She went over to the kitchen counter, snapped up a small piece of paper and handed it to me.
“Give me a minute” I said taking my cell phone out and moving over to the couch in the living room. After about five minutes I came back and told Becca that I had just talked to my attorney and he would call us back in about an hour.
Becca went about making lunch and about an hour and a half later my cell phone rang.
I answered it and listened for a few minutes while Becca was looking on expectantly. When I hung up the phone I took Becca by the hand and moved over to the couch. We sat down and I explained what had just happened.
“Ok, the short and the long of it is that you will probably never hear from Scott again.
After my attorney explained to him that visitation privileges come along with support responsibilities and what the overall cost of that support would be till Megan reached eighteen years old, Scott agreed to sign over all custody and parental rights to you.”
Becca smiled and threw her arms around me kissing me hard on the mouth. The kiss lasted only a second or two but when it ended we were both starring at one another wondering how each other felt about it.
“You’re the best. Why can’t all men be like you” She said as she leaned forward and kissed me again. This kiss was softer and our arms went around each other as we continued the, now very passionate, kiss. I looked over and Megan was fast asleep in the play pen and then looked back at Becca. I was about to say something about how wrong this was when she put her finger on my lips and kissed me again. Our tongues met and we were soon touching each other like lovers. The kiss ended and she knelt in front of me looking up at me with lust in her eyes.
“We can’t do this” I said
“Your mouth is saying no but” and she put her hand on my crotch and grabbed my now erect cock through my pants “this is saying something else.” As she began rubbing my crotch and unbuckling my pants. A few seconds later she had my pants down around my ankles and my erection was standing only inches from her face. She started to stroke it as she moved up and kissed me on the mouth again. The kiss ended and without another word she lowered her head and took my cock into her mouth. I leaned back, closed my eyes and allowed her to stroke and suck me for what seemed like hours but was really only a few minutes. During this time she had somehow gotten her pants and panties off and before I knew it she was kneeling on the couch lowering herself onto me.
“Oh my God” I said as she slowly moved my cock in and out of her very wet pussy.
I started to move my hips up to meet her and, as I did, she threw her head back and let out a loud moan. I could feel her cum running out of her and onto my balls and eventually the leather couch. I started pumping faster and said: “I’m going to cum” She quickly got off of me and put her mouth on my cock just as I shot stream after stream of cum. She swallowed most of it and when she looked up at me she had some of my sperm on the side of her mouth and chin. She used her tongue and finger and cleaned it off then looked up and smiled.
“This was so wrong” I said “We should not be doing this”
“Too late now” she said as she took my hand and led me into the bedroom. A minute later the two of us were naked and after putting a condom on my, now fully erect, cock we began fucking and sucking each other till we both collapsed in exhaustion. The baby finally woke up and Becca went out to feed and change her then moved the playpen in so we could continue our lovemaking.
I stayed the night and when I got back home, the phone was ringing. It was my wife and she told me what time her plane was getting in and asked where I was the night before because she called several times. I told her that Becca wanted to go out with her friends and so I babysat and she got home so late that I slept on the couch. She told me what a wonderful husband and father I was and once again reminded me what time her plane was landing.
Becca and I continued to have sex whenever we could and constantly when my wife was out of town. I told Becca that this could not go on much longer that eventually we would get caught. She said that she had thought about it and had a plan to make everyone happy.

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The Best Fuck in Vicksburg

It had been a stressful day, so I returned to my small, but very nice, motel room in Vicksburg. The long shower had felt so good, I just stayed naked when I walked back into the bedroom, drying myself with a large, fluffy towel. My last client had been a long legged brunette, and I started thinking about her as I dried my balls and cock.
I picked up the remote and started flipping thru the channels. Bingo! There was Stacey Donavan, one of my favorite porn stars, with her ‘Uncle John’ fucking her, doggy style. Forget the towel, I gripped my dick and began the old familiar massage. I had been too tired to jack-off the night before, so ol’ Fat Boy was engorged to his fullest.
After about five minutes of slow, easy, stroking, I felt another familiar feeling, in my nuts. My load was on its’ way.
As Uncle John spun Stacey around, poking his dick toward her open mouth, I pulled the edge of the towel over, and caught the seven or eight gushes in it.
“Pretty big batch,” I mumbled to myself, “Between looking at Stacey and Linda Stark, (my brunette customer) I had a big supply built up. Hell, it was more than Uncle John shot onto her face. I still haven’t figured out why most of these porn bastards dump their cum outside these women’s pussies. I’d rather see it leaking out, after it’s pumped inside a hot cunt.”
I watched another fuck movie, then fell asleep during the third one. When I was awakened by a loud noise, I still had my dick, which was hard again, in the clutches of my right hand. “What the Hell,” I thought, “sounds like something slammed into the wall.”
Then, as I became fully awake, I realized somebody was bumping my door. Through the peek hole, I saw Linda Stark. She was holding another female up, and must have been tapping my door with the toe of her shoe. I wrapped the towel around me, tucked it in, and opened up.
“Hi, Don,” she grunted as she began helping the girl into my room, “I’m sorry to bother you like this, but my friend is drunk as hell. I couldn’t take her home with me, because my husband thinks she’s a bad influence on me. He’d be pissed off if he knew we were drinking together tonight.”
I picked the girl up, laid her on the bed, and listened to Linda continue.
“Her boyfriend got mad at her today, that’s why she got so drunk. He kicked her out of their apartment, so she came to me. Like I said, my husband doesn’t like her, so we went to a bar, to try to figure things out. I went to the ladies room, and when I got back, two guys were at our table. Betty was telling them to leave her alone, but they wouldn’t. I caught the bouncer’s attention and he made them move on. I think they must have drugged her drink, because she passed out so quick.”
The more Linda talked, the more I wanted to fuck her. I took note of her lips, her tongue, her teeth..everything about her mouth was calling for my hard dick.
Everything she had told me made sense, except one thing…why did she bring the girl here? So I asked her…
“Look, Don, I remembered you saying you had a room here, and I didn’t know where else to go with her.”
Linda kept stealing a glance at the tent my cock was making with the towel. I still questioned, ‘why me’. Linda had lived in Vicksburg for years. She had to know lots of people, or places, she could have taken the young woman.
Then I looked at the girl’s face. It was Linda’s face, on a younger body.
“Is she your daughter?”
“Yes she is. She’s nineteen, and been in ‘serious’ relationships with about fifteen men, some were much older than you. Her step-dad has forbidden her to come home, but I see her as often as I can. Her biggest problem, she inherited from me…. she just loves to fuck.”
Linda’s hand reached out, pulled the towel from around me, and grasped ol’ Fat Boy.
“Now, how about helping me with my problem…you see, I inherited it from my mother, too. Of my four step-dads, three of them fucked me. The first one was before I turned nine. The second one got me pregnant when I was thirteen. And the last one had his dick in me at their wedding reception, in the bathroom. I was working on the other one when he died with a heart attack. Now, let’s slide Betty over to one side. We’ll undress her first, because she’ll probably want some sex, too,when she wakes up.”
I glanced back at the television, slapped my own face, and convinced myself that this wasn’t a dream. Not only was Linda was still there, she was undressing Betty. Evidently it was a familiar task, because she was having no problem. As soon as Betty’s panties sailed across the room, Linda started on her own clothes.
My dick was engorged and pulsing as I watched, my eyes darting back and forth from the gorgeous woman, and the naked replica. Linda knew how to tease a man. She turned her back to me, as she got to her underwear. First, as she slipped out of her bra, she turned slightly, exposing the side view of one ‘c-cup’ tit, then the other. Her wink, and licking her lips, made Fat Boy ache for release.
Her thumbs hooked into the top edge of the blue bikini panties, then slid them half way down those fantastic ass cheeks. At that point, she hesitated, glanced over her shoulder and asked, “I’m sorry, Don. I didn’t think to ask if you were married, or if you’d even like to have hot, passionate, steamy, wild, no strings attached, fucking? But,” she said as she bent to slide her panties down to her ankles, “It looks like Mr. Cock might be interested.”
When I saw the clam-shaped cunt staring at me, with the little brown pucker just above it, I started toward her.
“You just need to grab that night stand, woman,” I told her.
She did.
I had no problem hitting her wet pussy, and sinking in, to my balls. From the way she had talked, I knew Linda could accept any size dick, but her gasp, and sigh of pleasure, convinced me that I was just what she needed, right then.
I rubbed her back, shoulders, and sides as I stroked in and out. I wasn’t really going at it slowly, but my steady pace was doing its’ job. Linda pushed back with each of my forward thrusts, expressing her satisfaction with moans and whimpers.
Her first orgasm came within a minute, followed a half minute later with one of her hands grabbing back at my waist. Her fingernails dug into my flesh, as she gasped, “Ahhhh..ahhhh..ahhhh. Ohhh Godddd! Uhhh..oooo..ahhh..yes..yes..YESSSSSSSS!”
I reached under her rib cage and latched onto her tits. Her nipples were hard and big. I pinched them, and kneeded the bulk of them. As my nuts contracted, she came a third time, mixing all her juices with my surge, after surge of cum……
“This afternoon,” she said as she picked up my towel, “I knew I’d enjoy fucking you. That’s why I asked where you were staying. My husband is a wonderful fuck, but he’s only good for one, nowadays, then he wants to sleep.” She finished wiping the mess on her cunt, then dropped to her knees. “I’ll just clean this up for you, okay?”
What? Did she think I was an idiot or something? Of fucking course, it was okay! I always enjoy a good cocksucker as much as a good fuck hole. While her mouth was full, I began to wonder about that brown pucker hole I’d seen earlier. It had been a couple of years since I ass-fucked a woman, so I asked her about it.
She broke suction, just long enough to say, “Sure, but Betty’s next.”
Her ministrations eventually brought me to full hard, again. When she pulled her talented mouth off, she looked toward the bed, “You ready, honey?” she asked.
I was surprised to see Betty, watching every move we made, while fingering her own pussy. “Hell, yes,” she answer her mother, “Don asked about an ass-fuck, well here’s a tight one for you big boy.” With that said, she rolled over, stuck her ass in the air, laid her head on the pillow, and continued masturbating. “Pound me as hard as you want, I’m needing it just as bad as Mom.”
Between Linda’s saliva & a little more I added, entering Betty’s ass was easily accomplished. Butt fucks are almost always tight, and this was no exception. It took four or five pushes to get all seven and one-half inches of Fat Boy all the way in. I loved the velvety feel of Betty’s bowels, as my shaft plowed in and out.
“Mmmmm,” she gave out with a light moan, “that feels so good. Mom said she was pretty sure you could handle both of us, tonight. Mmmmm, ohhh, you feel goooood.”
Her sphincter was grabbing my rod each time I pulled back, and loosened as I went forward. The youngster was good alright, very good.
She would get better and better, but Linda’s experienced vaginal muscles were incomparable. The 33 year old mother was the best fuck I’d ever experienced, barring nobody.
I was fucking a 19 year-old asshole, looking at her 33 year-old mother, masturbating herself with a battery powered dildo. The sounds of pleasure had to be arousing suspicion in the adjoining rooms.
I finally dumped my third load of the night into the slick, and now sloppy, bowels. Betty had already cum three or four times, and I had watched Linda get herself off that many times, or more.
“We use this same ruse all the time”, Betty told me, as she washed her ass, “sometimes I act like I’m wiped out, but most of our men are into younger girls, so Mom puts on the act until we’re in the room and undressed. When boys see her body, they want her as much as me.”
Linda chimed in, “Lots of sisters are fourteen years apart, or so. Most of the guys don’t have a clue we’re mother and daughter. Betty’s tried to fuck my husband, several times, but he just won’t give in. That’s why he doesn’t want me being around her. He’s afraid I might get wild ideas.”
She pushed me back, onto the bed, and continued, “I also like for my clit to be worked over with a man’s tongue, while my dildo is buried inside me. That’s not a wild idea, is it?”
She sat on my face, dildo imbedded completely, and I started sucking her clitoris, which was slightly larger than a M&M Peanut candy. I felt Betty’s mouth on my cock, but wasn’t expecting it to rise to the occasion, again…
Wrong!
Three hours after being awakened by the bumping on the door, the ladies made their exit.
Linda picked up the towel I had been wearing, when they arrived, the same one I had jacked off into, “See you tomorrow night, and don’t waste a load before I get here. Betty has a date, so it’ll just be you & me……
Vicksburg is my favorite stop on my route, now. I guess that’s why I get there twice as much as I used to.

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How About a Pic – Chapter 4 – DP

Intro: If you’ve not read the other ones, then you might consider starting there. I’m no writer nor do I claim to be. Sorry for the grammatical errors, etc. This is literally a fantasy and is meant to be something that helps get you off. If you like it, great. Feel free to PM me. If you don’t like it…sorry. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Chapter 4 – DP
Hannah stopped me when she said, “Wait, I want you to watch this,” and quickly went to her friend Laura who was still laying on her back with her legs splayed out and mounted her.
She kissed Laura deeply and passionately and then worked her way down to her pulsating cunt that dribbled my liquid from between the folds. Laura took the hint and spread her legs further apart and then opened her folds as Hannah finally reached the top of her slit. Her tongue swirled around her clit and then along the pink insides. Laura continued holding her lips open for her Hannah as she cleaned her friend.
“Ummm,” is all Laura could say as she relished Hannah’s tongue lapping her juices and my sperm from her slippery snatch. I couldn’t believe the site I was seeing before me. Hannah’s ass jutted up into the air as she buried her face in Laura’s slick-shaven vagina. Hannah worked her fingers back and made circular motions around her button and darted a finger inside her own vagina as she continued cleaning Laura’s with long, languid licks between the slippery folds. I saw her tongue dart inside her friend and I had to catch my breath. I realized I had almost completely stopped breathing.
Laura’s body began convulsing again. Her hands released her pussy lips and ran across her body and tits. Hannah continued her ministrations on her own cunt as her friend was racked with yet another orgasm.
“Ohhhh….my god Hannah. I love it when you suck my pussy,” she screamed as the orgasm began to subside.
“Ok…go get us some drinks,” Hannah said. She quickly snuggled up to her friend and each explored their bodies with their hands as they fell back against the bed and entwined their legs together.
I took the hint and quickly went downstairs. I picked out a few things from the fridge and began to reminisce about Hannah. I wonder if she had been hinting all along that she wanted me. Maybe I had just missed all of her advances towards me and had brushed them off. When it comes to women I’ve not been the sharpest pencil in the box in recognizing their advances. I guess that’s why Hannah finally just showed up mostly naked at the pool today.
Most of the time, I just figured women were being nice to me. For some reason this experience has opened my eyes to the potential in potentially reciprocating some women’s advances and the benefits contained therein.
I continued my preparations of food and beverages and I remembered a particular instance with Hannah about four years ago. Hannah had tagged along to help with the kids so my wife and I could have some alone time. Hannah was good with the kids and so this worked out. One afternoon my wife had decided to do a day trip to see some friends a few beaches down from where we were staying. My wife’s friend (who had two children about our kids ages) invited her down since she was there by herself for the day. Her husband had recently left her so I was encouraged not to attend. This suited me fine and somehow Hannah and I were alone at the beach for most of the day. The place we had rented was right on the ocean and was a fairly nice house that had its own private access to the beach along with a small pool.
I decided to have a walk on the beach and had picked up some shells along the way. I made my way back up to the house and was surprised that Hannah was not on the beach or lounging by the pool. I figured she had gone inside to make some lunch so I cleaned my feet and washed the few shells that I had found and laid them out on one of the railings to dry in the heat of the afternoon.
I opened the sliding glass door and entered a very quiet house. I thought maybe Hannah had gone for a walk on the beach and didn’t think much about it. I figured I was alone so I decided to head to the master suite and take a quick shower. I’m not much of a ‘sand person,’ so I decided to take a shower and headed towards the master suite, which happened to be upstairs. The girls had the bunk room which was beside our room and Hannah’s room was down the hallway. Hannah’s door was slightly ajar which further led me to believe that she had taken a stroll on the beach and we had simply gone in opposite directions.
I headed into my room and stripped off my clothing. The view was nice so I actually stood naked in front of the floor to ceiling windows in the corner of the room. I admired the ocean view and tried to admire my body. I had gained weight yes, but I still had a generous sized cock and I think my wife was still in love with me. Our sex life didn’t have the vigor that it used to, but at least we still made time in that department. I began to get hard thinking about fucking her when the door to the bathroom opened and out walked Hannah in just a towel.
There I was in all my glory standing at about three-fourths my full girth with Hannah standing less than five feet from me. I had nothing to cover myself with so I just turned to the side.
“Sorry Hannah, didn’t think you were here,”
“Haha…errr…ummm. That’s ok. Sorry. Thanks…er…um…I mean…yeah. I’m headed to my room,”
Hannah stammered and then quickly left the room. I know she got a good look at my junk, but didn’t realize that I may have really flustered here.
I heard the pitter pat of her bare feet on the hard wood floors down the hall and the door to her room shut.
I took my shower and tried not to think about what had happened. Hannah sure did look good wrapped in that towel and I masturbated and came hard while I was in the shower thinking of what was under that towel and how I might ravage her young body. I saw Hannah again in the kitchen. When she rounded the corner of the stairs I let her know that I had made her a sandwich. She said thanks and took it from me and stared again towards my crotch. I simply shrugged this look off, but I wondered what might have happened if I had maybe taken the little ‘show’ I have her to the next level?
I guess I didn’t have to think about it now. I finished putting together the refreshments and headed upstairs. I worked my way to the guest bedroom to find Hannah and Laura fast asleep in each other’s arms. The sheets of the bed were just below both sets of breasts and Hannah had Laura’s shoulder between her ample boobs. She slept on her side with one arm snugly around Laura’s neck and stretched out behind her and the other had snaked its’ way below the covers and I could tell she has gently caressing Laura’s marvelous pussy lips. Laura was lightly circling one of her fingers around Hannah’s areola and had coaxed it to attention so that it sat up straight and allowed her to flick her index and thumb across the beautiful protruding nub.
I took in the site as I cleared my throat coaxing them from their cat naps.
“We have a few things,” I said, setting down the tray on the night stand beside them. “ More margaritas, three shots of chilled tequila with lime and salt and array of fruits and veggies along with guacamole, fresh pico de gallo and my special homemade chips. Chocolate covered strawberries with homemade whipped cream,”
“Ohh….whipped cream! Ummmmm,” Laura said excitedly.
“And I think that about does it,” I added and handed each of them a margarita. They both adjusted themselves in the bed as they took the drink from my hands. I grabbed mine and suggested a toast.
“If this is a dream, don’t let me wake up. Here’s to two beautiful girls and the time of my life. Cheers,”
Hannah unterrupted before we clinked glasses.
“And here’s to my brother in law who makes a mean margarita and can make these two girls cum like no one has ever!”
“Oh yeah,” Laura added.
“Thank you ladies,” and we clinked our glasses together and I sat on the bed and enjoyed their company.
“Well, you two girls have certainly blown my mind today.”
“Why’s that,” asked Hannah.
“To be blunt, I never in a million years thought that we’d ever…ya know…cross the line…”
Hannah interputed again. “I know my sister isn’t putting out like she used to. She practically told me that a few weeks ago and begged me to come fuck your brains out,”
I nearly choked on my drink as soon as the words came out of her mouth and Hannah continued.
“Yep, so this is all her fault. She knew I had a thing for you anyway and she practically gave me her blessing. She doesn’t know that Laura is here, which might make her upset a bit, but Laura begged for me to bring her along….and well….you know. I don’t mind sharing,” as she looked over to Laura and stroked her beautiful dark hair, “…and I love Laura. She practically lives at my house anyway.”
I’m sure a dumbfounded look was on my face…because I could feel the unbelief wash over my body.
“Wow,” is all I could muster before Laura chimed in.
“The first time I met you,” she said looking straight at me, “I asked Hannah if I could have a go with you,” she said in a matter of fact tone sitting up and kissing me on the cheek.
“Like I said, brother,” Hannah added, “…I’ve wanted you for some time now. Even before I saw your cock at the beach a few years ago. I’ve literally had a thing for you since I was in high school and you and my sister were dating,” she said with a sly smile.
“She does dream of you often,” Laura added. “She yells out your name a few times a week in her sleep,” she said and shot a look over to Hannah to wait for her disapproval.
“I do,” she asked throwing a pillow in Laura’s direction.
“yes…and you get so wet too,” she added with a sinister giggle and grin. “I’m just glad I get to watch,”
“And I’m glad you get to participate,” I said shaking my head as if I was in some kind of crazy erotic dream.
Without warning Hannah and Laura attacked me. I spilled some of my drink on my chest and Laura proceeded to lick it off. It was so cold. She wrapped her hand around my cock as Hannah smothered me with kisses and then snaked her tongue in my still open mouth. Laura began coaxing my cock back to life and I ran my free hand across Hannah’s ass. She took the drink from my hand, took a swig and gave it to Laura who released my cock for a second to set the glass down on the table. She then grabbed a handful of whipped cream and smeared it all over my cock. The sensation of the cool mixed with her warm mouth drive me crazy and soon my prick was standing straight in the air. Laura’s slim hand affixed at the base of my rod. She licked and sucked at the head that had dabs of whipped cream she had smeared on it from before.
My hands wandered my beautiful sister–in-law’s body. I loved the feeling of her skin against the palm of my hand. She was so smooth and I loved to run my hands along her sides and feel the curve of her hips. With my other hand I gently grasped her boob as we continued kissing and probing our bodies.
I couldn’t believe my luck. Never in my wildest of fantasies had I ever thought anything like this could actually happen.
Hannah slowly worked her way down to where her friend was licking and sucking my cock. She was popping it in and out of her mouth like a popsicle. She licked the sides and then offered it to Hannah who took me all the way inside her. Laura shouted for joy, “Wooo. Go girl and watch my eyes as they rolled back in my head. Hannah’s throat was tight. The head of my cock quickly glided down her throat.
“That’s it baby,” Laura coaxed. “Take him all down. You’re so sexy when you do that baby,” and stood up.
“Where are you going,” I asked and she disappeared down the hallway.
Hannah continued sucking me up and down. She would swirl her tongue around the head and slap my cock against her cheek and suck it in and then roll it around in her mouth. She moved her ass towards me and I took the hint. I smacked her one good time on the bottom.
“Yes,” she said in between inhaling my cock.
I ran my hand along one of her haunches and my fingertips felt the wetness beginning to build between the folds between her legs. Another smack as I smoothed it down again and moved to the other cheek. I gave it a whack and Hannah slammed her head down as far as she could on my cock as if she couldn’t get enough of it inside her mouth that was already stuffed.
I swirled my finger around her and slowly stuffed one then two fingers inside as Hannah’s mouth built up a nice rhythm bobbing up and down my shaft. She was indeed dripping wet. I quickly found her g-spot and rubbed my two fingers against her inner walls. She spasmed some which only aroused her more. Her juices were literally pouring into my hand. I took my fingers out of her and smeared her juices all over her ass as one finger finally found her asshole a. I gently tickled it and encircled the entrance a few times. I worked the tip of my index finger inside her gently.
“Oh yes…stick it in my ass,” Hannah encouraged and then went back to work on my throbbing cock.
I took more of her juices and slowly was able to get a finger deeper inside her. Just as I had gotten ready to place the other finger inside, Laura arrived back with her surprise.
She rounded the corner into the room and I couldn’t believe she had a huge strap on. It was a large 8 incher that I’m sure she had brought in the big bag she had dropped poolside.
“Oh my god,” Laura exclaimed. “You brought it!” she said continuing the pace with her hand stroking my rod.
“Oh yeah baby. I know you’ve wanted two inside of you and though this might be our chance to give that a try.”
“WOW,” is all I could say.
“Let’s do it,” Hannah said and looked at me.
“I want you to fuck my ass,” and then she looked at Laura, “I want you to fuck my pussy!”
“Yessssss,” Laura said and dove towards Hannah.
Hannah began to move traffic around and positioned Laura flat on the bed. She quickly mounted her and inserted the huge fake cock inside her. I was in awe of her enthusiasm for my cock to enter her ass. I was almost as excited as she was. I’d only tried anal with my wife once before and it didn’t really work out. She was never really into it and I just thought it was something else for us to do…but my wife thought it was dirty. I was anxious to try it…especially with someone willing, let alone with another “cock” inside her pussy. This was indeed getting interesting.
Laura began humping her pussy quickly and even though I initially though she wasn’t getting any pleasure out of this I saw the little tickler inside that was mounted to rake across her clit gently. They were both getting off and it was a beautiful sight to behold. Hannah’s tits bounced up and down as the dildo moved in and out of her. Laura grabbed Hannah’s tits and reached up to suck at them.
Hannah motioned me in. I took a giant amount of spit in my hand as she bent over. Laura pulled her cheeks apart and they slowed the pace as I lubed the hole with as much spit as I possibly could. I reached down and swirled my tongue around her hairless opening and added more spit to help lube the area.
“Ahhhh. Feels so good.” Hannah said as Laura gently bucked underneath her while she continued sucking Hannah’s juicy and puffy nipples into her mouth.
I began to test the waters, so to speak, by slowly circling my index finger around her hole. Hannah jolted forward as I placed it at its’ entrance and slowly applied pressure. It slipped in with ease. With a deep sigh, Hannah inhaled and said,
“That feels wonderful. Let’s see if we can get your cock in me!” she said with much enthusiasm.
“Put it in,” she begged.
My eyes met Laura’s as I slowly moved forward and placed the big head at the small entrance.
“Relax,” I said and placed my hand on the small of her back to let her know that I was getting ready.
“Yes…put it inside,” she begged again.
Laura simply continued gently tonguing Hannah’s nipples as I applied pressure to the head. Hannah’s muscles relaxed as it pushed its way in further. She inhaled deeply and held on to the headboard tightly as I slowly worked my cock inside her.
“Ohhhhhh,” Hannah moaned. With that Laura grabbed her ass and helped slowly work my cock deeper inside her friend. I spit again to add additional lubrication. It landed right where I wanted it to on the upper part of my shaft and aided my rod from entering my sweet sister-in-law.
As it slowly disappeared, little by little, I could feel Laura and Hannah begin to build a rhythm. We were both inside her and fully.
“Ohhh….Laura….you have to….try this…” Hannah said as I began to quicken the pace faster.
“Yes…fuck me…” she continued. “That is so good….Ohhhhhhh…..yes….”
My eyes locked on Laura’s and I could tell that she was enjoying this like Hannah was. Her eyes had that glossed over look. I suppose the clit stimulator had her at just the right angle as was beginning to send her towards a great cum.
I grabbed onto Hannah’s ass cheek and smacked it and began a faster pace. My cock was rock hard and inside my sister. I began slamming harder and harder. I received no protest from Hannah. I too was being caught up in this sexual frenzy that started with Hannah shifted to Laura and began to over take me.
We were a mound of flesh that was giving each other pleasure. The feeling of Hannah’s musles pulling and sucking on my cock was almost too much to take.
“I want to cum in your ass,” I screamed at Hannah and smacked her ass cheek. I grabbed her flesh and began furiously ponding harder and harder. A wave of please splashed over Laura, I knew she was getting close.
“Yes,” Laura screamed. “Cum for me Hannah….let me feel you cum for me,” she pleaded to her friend.
“Ah…oh….yes…that’s it,” Hannah panted in between assaults. I alertnated the pace with Laura. She would shove in deeply and as she pulled out I would shove inside Hannah so she was never not filled.
“Ohhhh….yessss……cummmmmmmmmmm….”
I let out a yell as my balls swelled up and I could feel another wave of cum being coaxed out of me by Hannah’s insides. I couldn’t believe how many times I had spewed today and by the feeling of this one, it was not going to disappoint as well.
“Yesssssss,” Laura yelled.
“Oh my gaaaawwwddd,” Hannah uttered and then finally collapsed on Laura.
I finally let go and unloaded inside her. I literally thought my cum was going to gush from her, I came so hard. I felt all of her muslces relax as I finally relented and slowly pulled myself from inside and collapsed beside them.
Hannah and Laura just held in each. I turned on my side and kissed them both and fell back and went to sleep completely satisfied.
More to come….I sure hope so.

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The Prophecy Ch. 1 (preview

This is my first story on here and it’s only partially done, I plan to write alot more but I want to know if I’ve caught anyone’s interest with it. So please leave comments, I don’t mind ideas or contrsuctive criticism.

CULT OF THE SEA

Ominous grasping tentacles approach from the waters below. Which of the twelve maidens will be the chosen one?