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When In Rome – 05

Author’s NotesScene two is slightly violent / degrading.
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CHAPTER THREE:
Scene 01: Lykos – Sex? Yes.
Scene 02: Atticus – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Cassius – Sex? No.
_____________________________LYKOS
Lykos opened his eyes and glanced over at his son.
“What was I saying?” He fisted his hand in Callia’s hair as she stroked his cock. It was soaking wet from her mouth, but she’d taken a detour. He heard her hungry moans as she sucked on his balls, pulling them into her mouth. He watched her little hips rock for a moment, fucking the air as she slapped his cock against her own lips.
Cassius sat across from him, his head tilted as he stared at his sister’s cunt.
“What?” Cassius glanced up at him. “Oh, something about thirty new whores showing up on your doorstep.”Right. Lykos groaned as he felt Callia begin to guide him down her throat. He patted her head. She’d been such a good whore today. The emperor had been extremely pleased with the show she put on. He’d always been pleased with her. Callia had fucked six of his guards in front of him. Then bathed, and served the emperor for hours.
And here the little whore was, on her eighth cock of the day. Her own father’s. And she was hadn’t slowed a bit. She was sucking him greedily, lust filled little moans as she placed sloppy little kisses on his shaft.
“Right. This whore situation is a problem,” he informed his son.
Cassius’s eyes never left Callia. Lykos didn’t blame him. Callia in action was a sight worth seeing. Gods, she had worked those fucking cocks today. He was almost proud of her.
“Failing to see how more whores is a problem, Father.”
Lykos pushed his daughters head down on his cock, filling his throat until her mouth was nestled snuggly at the base of his cock, and then he fucked it. Short little strokes deeper into her mouth until he knew she needed to breath. She pulled back choking, but her mouth was back on his cock in an instant.
“The whores aren’t here just for work. They want to work here for sanctuary. Another half dozen whores, and two noble girls have been found dead. That the whores are showing up here makes it look like we had something to do with it, like we’re behind the killings because we have something to gain by it.”
Cassius rubbed at the dark circles under his eyes.
“I need you to find this killer, my son. I need him broken and confessing. And then I need him killed. Publicly. Violently.”
His son’s eyes narrowed. “I prefer killing in the dark.”
He felt his daughter’s mouth tense around his cock.
“Don’t frighten Callia while she’s got a cock in her mouth,” he chided. “I’d hate to have to whip her for using teeth. She was such a good girl today.”
Cassius stilled, and then he stood up abruptly. “I’ll leave immediately. I may not be back until Sun’s Day. The whore is mine when I return.”
He leaned forward and slapped his little girl’s ass, spread her cheeks wide open to trail a finger up her soaking wet slit.
“I’m sure I’ll be done with her by then.”
Cassius left, the door slamming behind him. He gently pushed Callia’s head off his cock. “Lean back, show Daddy what they did to your pussy, Baby.”
His little girl grinned up at him, and leaned back against the floor. She spread her legs wide open for him, tilting her pelvis up to give him a good view. She spread her cunt wide open, her fingers pulling apart her tiny, pink inner lips.
“Touch it, baby. Show Daddy how you play with it.”
She moaned and leaned her head back against the ground as her fingers trailed up her wet little slit. She slapped at her clit and then worked slow circles around it. He slid down onto the floor next to her, and squeezed one of her little tits in his hand as his little girl rubbed her own pussy.
Her hips rocked off the ground as she fingered her clit, and her eyes met his. She stared into his eyes, her tongue sliding over her bottom lip.
He kissed her forehead. “You like when Daddy watches you touch it?”
She giggled and moaned up at him. “I like it better when Daddy fucks it.”
He laughed, stroking one of her nipples between his fingers.
“Do you want daddy to fuck your little cunt, Callia?”
Her hips rocked off the floor to meet the finger she’d just slid into her wet little cunt. “I always want my daddy to fuck my wet little cunt.”
Who was he to say no? After all, that little cunt – and her mouth, and her ass – had earned him an obscene amount of coin today.
He climbed between her legs and she spread them even wider. He pushed his cock against her entrance, and grabbed her hips. When he slid inside her, it was hard enough that her little tits bounced with the force of his stroke. He dug his fingers into her hips, stroking slowly now, pushing himself so deep inside his little girl’s willing, soaking body. She threw her head back, and pushed her hips against his. Her strokes were lazy, but her little hole was so wet, so fucking hot around his cock.
She bit her lip, smiled up at him. Gods, when she made that face, she looked just like her mother. He’d fucked Breena just like this, so many times. Her naked and wet, legs spread as she begged for his cock.
He leaned over Callia and kissed her mouth, tentatively, the way he’d kissed her mother. He’d never kissed their child before.. The thought had never crossed his mind. Callia froze at first, and then she pushed her mouth against his as his cock drove in and out of her cunt. He pounded her after that, fucking her rougher than he ever had before. His cock filled his child, the little girl that the only woman he’d ever loved had carried in her belly. He covered her mouth, squeezed her tits, fucked her until her cries consumed him. And then he fucked her harder. He felt his daughter’s cunt spasm around him. She was going to cum with his cock inside her.
He didn’t last long after that. She’d taken so many cocks, and he’d loved watching it. Every minute of his little whore preforming and he stared at her sweet little face as his balls emptied deep inside her cunt.
She laid on the ground, torn, spent unable to move, and he spread her legs wider to see the thick white cum inside her cunt. The same cum that that he’d pumped into her mother so many years ago.
She smiled up at him. “Thank you, Daddy.”
He kissed her head. “Go to bed, child.”
*ATTICUS
He’d managed to find the little whore before she’d been given breakfast.
He sat back on the edge of his bed, naked. Cock throbbing.
He’d made her sit and watch as he ate his own meal. He’d savored every bite, chewed slowly. Ensured that he fully described how delicious it was.
Callia had sat naked at his feet, hands bound behind her back. She tried so hard to look patient, but he could hear her stomach growling beneath him. When he finished, he didn’t move immediately. He just sat back, arms crossed over his chest. Atticus fucking hated his father’s bastard daughter; the whore he’d whelped on some Celtic slave. His brothers couldn’t see past their own cocks. They saw her as a pretty whore, a willing mouth, a wet cunt. He saw her as something disgusting. A piece of filth that didn’t deserve the air she was allowed to breathe.
He dumped what was left on his plate in a little bowl and sat it in front of her. He poured the smallest bit of water in a matching bowl and placed it beside the first. He checked the rope he’d tied around her hands. It was secure.
“Eat.”
She bit her lip as she looked down at the dishes he’d given her, and she looked back up at him.
“I.. I c-can’t. Now with my hands tied, Atticus.” She kept her eyes on the floor, as if that would somehow make up for her disobedience.
He slapped her, back handed her, with all of the force he could put behind it. He felt his knuckles against her mouth, and when he looked down at her he smiled as the small trickle of blood on her bottom lip.
He took her jaw in his fingers, digging hard into the skin and bone.
“You want to fuck like a dog, little sister? Stick your ass up in the air for every cock that passes by you?” He guided her face down to the bowls. “Then eat like a dog, Bitch.”
He could see her jaw tightening, the slow blush of red in her cheeks. Her eyes were shiny, bright with tears. His cock tensed. That’s it, cry for me, you little whore.
He stroked his cock slowly as he watched her bend forward to eat the scraps off his plate. At first she sniffled and whimpered, but then some fucking kind of resolve, some determination, crossed her eyes as she finished. She stuck her ass up in the air as she stuck her face in the bowl, and when she finished, she looked up at him. She looked pleased with herself. Defiant.
He slapped her again, this time with enough force to knock her off her knees and to the floor. She curled in on herself, the trickle on her lip bigger. More red. Her arms were tied behind her back, and she struggled to get up off the floor.
He grabbed her by the back of the neck, his other hand fisted in her hair, and guided her face to her water bowl. “Drink it, bitch.”
It was a struggle, but the little cunt obeyed. She tried her hardest to lap up water with her tongue, but it was difficult. Such is the problem with bitches in little girl bodies. His cock was hanging heavy between his legs, and he was growing impatient.
He pulled her back up on her knees. “Time for tea, little sister. Can’t have a whore like you breeding, now can we?”
He grabbed one of the two cups of whores-tea he’d grabbed from the kitchens and held her by the throat with the other hand.
“Face up to the sky. Open your mouth.”
Her body shook, but she obeyed.
He poured the tea sloppily into her open mouth. It ran down the sides of her cheeks as she choked on it. This was why he’d brought two cups. He knew the little cunt would spill. He didn’t expect his hound to have table manners, why would the little whore be any better?
He filled her mouth with the rest of the cup, and she managed to choke a little less this time. The tea still dripped down her cheeks, and her eyes watered with hot tears that he hoped were painful. He rubbed her jaw with his thumb.
“Looks like you need a bit more. Do try not to spill so much this time.”
He emptied half of the second cup into her open mouth, and she choked. Coughing, gasping for air, spat the foul tea all over his floor.
He backhanded her.
When she looked up at him, her eyes were bleak and tears were pouring down her cheeks. “I’m sorry, Atticus.”
He laughed. “Not yet, you aren’t. But you will be.”
He shoved her forward, hand on the back of her neck. He pushed her face to the ground. She was on her knees, hands behind her back, dirty face on the ground, looking at him. She trembled, whimpered, but she kept her ass high up in the air, her legs spread wide for her own fucking brother. She was disgusting.
When he slid his hand between her legs, her cunt was wet.
“Tell me, bitch. Which of your brother’s cocks do you enjoy most?”
She looked back at him, her eyes wide. He could see her mind spinning.. In fear. That puzzled him. That question should have shamed her, not made her afraid.
He frowned. Titled his head. “It’s a simple question, Bitch. You spread your legs for every man in your family. Whose cock do you like best?”
“Father’s,” she finally admitted. But..
“You’re lying.” He grabbed her chin and twisted it up to meet his face and she cried out in pain. “Why are you lying to me? It’s a simple question. Hector’s? Gaius’s? Surely not Marcus’s.”
“I’m not lying.” Her voice shook. “I j-just.. I’m a whore, Atticus. And I like it best when Daddy fucks me. I like it best when my own father cums inside my cunt.”
He flipped her over on her back. She was still lying, but hearing the little bitch talk about how much she loved her father’s cock.. She made him sick.
He forced her legs open. She was so tiny. Such a filthy cunt to be so little. He laid his cock between her legs, on her stomach. He slapped it against her, his balls heavy as he measured it against her. If he just let his balls lay against her cunt, the tip of his cock was higher than her naval. He did like that. Having such a tiny little whore at his mercy. He slapped one of her little tits, and she cried out.
Her nipples were so hard, and no matter what he did to her her cunt would be wet and slick. For her brother, no less. She would enjoy his cock, probably cum around it.
He slapped her face again. Harder, ripping open the little barely-healed cut on her lip. And then he slapped her again. He hated that she made his cock so fucking hard, made it throb and ache to be inside her. She was worthless. She was disgusting, and yet he couldn’t seem to stop himself from using her. It was her fault. Not his.
He rolled her over, gripped her legs, forced her on her knees and her head back to the ground. “That’s it, ass up in the air like a bitch in heat. You want this cock, don’t you? Want to be fucked?”
She whimpered.
“Yes,” she whispered softly, her voice full of tears.
He would not fuck her cunt. That’s what she wanted, wanted his cock to slam inside her wet little hole.
He didn’t bother himself with getting her asshole wet. He wiped the tiny bit of her wetness that was on the tip of his cock on her leg and positioned himself right at the entrance to her ass.
He didn’t work it in. Didn’t try to make it easy on her.
He positioned the head of his cock, raised on his knees, and wrapped on arm around her waist while he forced his cock deep in her ass. Her body tightened, and he could feel the muscles clench as her scream echoed in his room.
Her body, subconsciously, tried to deny him entrance. She fought against him, but she’d taken too many cocks in her ass the day before. It was still tight. Still deliciously dry. But just loosened enough that she could do nothing to stop him. On his second attempt, he was inside her. His balls rested against her wet cunt and he felt her ass so fucking tight around him. She was screaming, but not in pleasure. Begging, but not for him to fuck her.
He pulled out, and forced himself back in. Again. Two hard thrusts as he took her hair in his hands and pulled her face around so he could see the hot tears on her cheeks.
“Why pretend like you don’t like it? I heard how many cocks you took in this little ass.” He pounded her, his words punctuated by heavy thrusts. “I heard about how many times you came with strange men’s cocks inside you, you worthless little cunt. Don’t pretend.”
He forced her knees closer together, making her even tighter around him. He wanted to fucking destroy her. When he pulled her face back to him by the hair. “Did you beg for their cum while our father watched?”
She didn’t meet his eyes, but she nodded. And when he felt her ass starting to move back against him, he hit her in the side of her head with his fist. Then he let go of her hair.
Her face slammed into the stone floor, and she writhed, trying to push the hurt side of her face into her shoulder. She was really crying now, and his cock pounded inside her, jerking, making his stomach tighten as he heard her weeping quietly.
“You think you’re special, don’t you Bitch? Because men can’t keep their hands off you.” He hissed. “I know Callia. You think you’re something because the fucking Emperor used to pump that sweet, tiny little cunt full of royal cum. He couldn’t keep his hands off you when you were a girl, and you think that makes you better than me. But that was a very long time ago, Bitch. You’re nothing. Nothing.”
He stroked her back. With his fingernails. Dug them into her flesh, watching red tracks spread behind where he touched. “What’s wrong, darling sister?”
She tried to arch away from him.
“You’re h-hurting me.” She whimpered, and it undid him. He pounded her, harder, faster, trying to fuck through her. He heard her crying beneath him, and he felt powerful. Alive. Strong. He pulled out. He gripped her ass in his hands, pulling it wide open to see the red, fucked raw little hole. The hole his cock had violated, stretched wide.
And then he stood up and kicked her. Used hit foot to roll her over onto her back.
“What’s wrong, Baby Sister? Didn’t get to cum?” He bent over and spat in her face. “Good.”
He gripped his cock, slapped it hard against her cheek. Then he stroked it, his eyes focused on the blood on her lip, the tears in her eyes, and his spit pooled just to the left of her nose.
Three strokes. That was all it took, and he shot his cum right onto her disgusting little face.
He sat down next to her, watching her sniffle and try to pull herself together.
He smiled to himself, a cruel, triumphant grin as he leaned down and whispered in her ear. “By the way, father’s waiting for you. And he’s so very, very angry with you Callia. And if I were a betting man, I’d bet I might not have to see that filthy little face around here for much longer. Today may very well be the day. What have you done this time?”
*CASSIUS
Cassius arrived home early, covered in blood. His sword needed cleaned. Desperately. His knuckles were busted open, swollen and inflamed. Every muscle in his body ached. Gods, was twenty-eight really that old?
He wanted Callia. Now, underneath him, wrapped around him. He was too tired to beat her. But he hadn’t been able to sleep the night before replaying her over and over in his mind, taking those cocks like a little champion.
Someday, she would be his, and he would be the one arranging for her to be fucked. And then he’d beat her, while she was still covered cum and fuck her senseless. Show her how it was really done.
He stripped off his blood-stained clothing as he turned down the hall that led to the underground slave pens and frowned.
The door to the Hole was open. He hadn’t seen it open in years. Two slaves were inside, mopping the floor under the flogging rack. Both were sobbing quietly as they cleaned, and when he entered, both jumped.
He gestured around. “Who was punished in here?”
Neither answered him, their sobs had become louder as they both backed away from him, away from the instruments of pain his father kept in that room. Lykos didn’t enjoy pain as a part of sex. But he was skilled in the art of punishment. His father took pride in that.
“Who was punished? I order you to fucking tell me.”
A slave whose name he didn’t know stared at the ground.
“C-Callia, Dominus. Your sister.”
He didn’t remember grabbing the girl. The next thing he knew, his fingers were digging into her arms and she was screaming in pain. Begging. He shook her, hard. The small bowl of water she was holding clattered to his feet.
“What did they do to her?”
Tears were pouring down the terrified slave’s face. He could see red spatter on the floor. The other girl had been cleaning a.. He shook the girl harder. His voice thundered.
“F-flogged. Dominus. About an hour past.”
A theives’ punishment. He felt every muscle in his body tense. He could barely see the girl he has holding through the sheet of red in front of his eyes. His heart, raging beats pounded in his ears.
“Why?” His voice was flat. Eerily calm, even to him.
“One of her men. A regular. He left and realized he was missing a r-ring. He said she must have taken it.”
He tried to breathe. To ease up on the girl’s arms.
“How many times?”
“Twenty-seven. O-one for every d-denarii he said the ring was worth.”
He let go of her arms. “Do you know where she is?”
“G-Galla took her to clean her wounds. The slaves’ baths, I t-think, Dominus.”
He was out the door before he realized he’d moved, heavy, running footfalls as he took the stairs down to the slave pens. The door to the baths was locked and he kicked it open, a satisfied smile as the lock splintered through the wood.
Galla rushed at him. The weathered old woman in charge of cleaning and feeding the whores had terror in her eyes but she lunged at him any way.
“You get out of here, Cassius.” The old woman seethed as she tried to march him to the door. She barely came up to his chest. “She’s hurt. You’ll just have to wait. I’m not letting her leave this room.”
He couldn’t respond to her. Couldn’t look at her. He barely noticed her as he stared at Callia’s poor, little bloodied back. She was passed out, sleeping or unconscious on the island of the bathtub. He staggered, and Galla slapped at his chest.
“For the love of Jupiter, she can’t take another beating.”
His little sister stirred, and her eyes opened wide with fear. And then she saw him. And the relief in her eyes hurt him somewhere deep in his chest.
She was on her feet in a second, staggering over to him. She shoved past Galla and then her arms were around his neck. He melted. He struggled to find a way to embrace her without touching her back, and settled for one hand on the back of her head, and another on the curve of her arm. He gripped her to him, and didn’t let go even when he head Galla’s surprised gasp.
Callia was crying into his chest, and Galla was staring at them, not bothering to hide her shock. Fuck. That was not good.
She pushed Callia away from him gently, but what he did next was nowhere near gentle.
He was holding the old woman against the wall, his sword to her throat.
“I don’t know what you think you just saw, old-”
“Cass.” Callia was pulling at his arm, her eyes wide as she stared up at him. “Don’t.”
She looked afraid.
The old woman, however, did not. She just stood very still, and met his eyes. She gave him as much of a nod as she could with his sword against her throat.
“They could kill me. I won’t say a word. I raised that girl, Cassius. My own daughter nursed her after her mother died. I love her, too.”
Too. Fuck. She knew. The cunning old woman had seen it. He knew he’d probably live to regret it, but he released her. He helped Callia back to the edge of the tub.
“I need someone to go to the market. How’s your memory, old woman?”
“Sharper than yours.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose as he tried to remember what went in the salve he needed to make.
He was a killer, not a healer. He listed off the few ingredients he remembered, and Galla stopped him.
“You want to make the salve her mother used to put on your back.”
He frowned. “How do you know of this?”
She smiled, her eyes sad. “Breena was my friend, child. And you were always her favorite. She loved you. She didn’t hate your mother because she wanted her husband. She hated how Lyssandra treated you. She’d have killed her for it, given half the chance.”
Instead, Lyssandra had killed her.
Galla patted his arm, a gentle gesture he wasn’t used to from anyone but Callie.
“I’ll go get what you need. Take care of her until I return.”
He was left alone with his little sister, and he watched her whimper as she slept. She burned with fever and he burned with rage. He was going to kill them all. Dance in their blood. Give their heads to Callie as a sign of his love.
He wondered if she’d like that.

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Teenage Fashion Model Fuck Time!

I am not a naughty girl. I’m 18 years old, a fashion model, bi-sexual (it turns out!), and super, super horny. That makes me a bad girl! My motto is: “It’s good to be a bad girl!”
My name is Zoe. I’m white, 5’7″, 105 lbs, with long, silky black hair and B-cup titties. I am too modest to say that I’m ‘super-cute’, but I will say that every man I meet, married or not, hits on me, and many girls do too. Also, my modeling career is booked solid; I turn down as many gigs as I accept.
I love being a fashion model. Every shoot there are several young, stunning girls having a great time being photographed in all sorts of outfits: swimsuits, lingerie, jeans, prom dresses, school uniforms, spandex, etc., you get the idea. There’s always a make-up/hair-stylist on hand to help us look our most dazzling. Of course there’s always a photographer to flirt with. But what I like most about my work is the new tradition I started, the tradition of having a post-shoot orgy. Here’s that story:
Like most traditions, this one started small, on the same day I learned I was a bad girl! We were doing a shoot for a web-based goth-girl fashion store. I had red streaks in my black hair, black mascara, dark red lipstick, and a black choker with a cross. The clothes consisted of lots of black vinyl, lace and leather, worn with shiny black vinyl 5-inch high-heel spiked boots.
My first outfit on this day was a shiny, super short, black vinyl skirt and matching bra-like top. I took my position in front of the camera. All photographers tell their models that they look great, and James was no different.
“Wow, Zoe. You are looking good today!”
“Oh yeah? How good?” I prompted as I began striking poses.
James began shooting, “Well, if I wasn’t married,” then he paused. “I’m sorry,” he recanted, “I just mean to say that these will probably be the hottest photos I’ve ever taken. That’s all.”
That was so sweet of him to say, since he takes pictures of beautiful women every day. I decided he deserved an extra thrill. While we models regularly walk around the dressing area in our underwear, and sometimes talk to the photographer like that, I’d never seen anyone talk to the photographer topless. I don’t know what got into me that day, but that’s what I did!
“Hey James, which top should I wear next, the lace or the leather?” I innocently asked as I sidled up to him, my perky B-cups bare to the world.
“Uh, um,” his eyes went straight to my tits, and he swallowed hard, “How about the, uh, lace one?” he stammered.
“Are you sure? What if my pointy nipples poke out the fabric? They’re getting kind-of hard.” I said, as I shamelessly rubbed one of my nubs while he practically drooled on me.
“That’ll be, uh, just fine,” he said, and swallowed hard again.
“Great, thank you James, you’re the best.” and I rubbed his arm and walked away.
James wasn’t the only one who noticed me. When I got back to the dressing area, Brittany, a perfect 10 with hot-pink streaks in her long, blond hair, spoke to me.
“OMG! You’re such a naughty little slut. You go girl!” and she playfully slapped my bottom.
“Why? Just because I talked to James with my titties out? Do you think he even noticed them?” I joked as I shook my perky boobs at her.
“He couldn’t take his eyes off them! Check out his huge bulge when you go out there next time. You gave him an instant boner!”
“I did?!” I feigned surprised. “It made me kind of wet doing it,” I admitted, truthfully.
“It’s one thing to go out there topless, pretty girl,” Brittany gave my right nipple a quick pinch, “but I bet you wouldn’t talk to him totally naked, naked except for your heels and choker. You’re naughty, but you’re not bad!” she challenged me.
“I’ll show you!” I said. “I AM a bad girl!” And I gave her a wink as I licked my lips.
At my next outfit change, I got totally naked and posed in front of Brittany, “Ta da! Totally nude, except for these high heeled boots and my choker.”
“Mmmm,” Brittany appreciated my naked body, “And totally shaved. Nice. Go get him you cute slut!” then she put her hands on my shoulders and gave me a quick peck on the lips. That surprised me, and made my pussy tingle!
I grabbed a tube of the lipstick I was wearing. Then, as I walked over to James, some twenty feet away, I called out to him, “James, I need your opinion again.” His eyes devoured my hot body as I approached him. First he looked at my pretty face, then my firm boobies, on to my shaved snatch, then back to my boobies, and finally settling on my hairless pussy, with my slightly protruding labia. I took his hand in mine and led him over to his ‘director’s’ chair. He took his seat, then I sat firmly on his lap. Whoa! He did have a boner, I could feel it throb against my pussy lips through his jeans!
I wiggled my hips to get comfortable, grinding into James’ rock hard cock. I put an arm around him and began to reapply some of the dark-red lipstick I was wearing. “Do you think this color is the best choice? I could put on some bright pink, or maybe, since it’s a goth shoot, some neon green.”
“Uh, um, well, the, uh, the dark red matches the streaks in your hair,” James finally managed to say between his uneasy breaths.
“Of course. You’re so smart James.” I took his chin in one hand and ran my other hand through his hair and gave him a solid kiss on his cheek, leaving lipstick marks. Then I got up and strutted back to the dressing area.
“Wow,” Brittany remarked, “you ARE a bad girl!”
“I told you. I am one bad, naked, teenager! Wooo!” I exclaimed and gave myself a spank.
“Well what’s next?” Brittany asked.
“What do you mean?”
“You can’t just get him all worked up and not finish him off,” she explained.
“What, like, give him a hand job?” I asked.
“Good girls give hand jobs. Naughty girls give blow jobs. Bad girls . . . well, you know,” Brittany said with a devilish smile.
“You think I should let him fuck me?! He’s married! And like forty-years old! I’m only 18! He’s older than my dad!” I was kind of shocked at her suggestion. Teasing him was one thing, a hand-job or blow-job was another. Letting him fuck my pussy was quite another altogether! Sure, I had given my share of hand-jobs and blow-jobs, what teenage girl hasn’t? But I had only ever let one boy fuck my pussy! And just one time at that!
Brittany let out a sigh of disappointment. “I was right after all,” Brittany taunted, “I knew you weren’t bad.”
I gave her a sexy pout and thought it over. I couldn’t let her win. It’s not like I was saving myself for marriage. My teasing antics had made me horny. And James did have a huge bulge in his jeans, obviously hiding a massive cock. The boy I had fucked was only six inches. Plus, I was on the pill. Suddenly a shiver ran down my spine to my clitoris. It all made sense: I was going to fuck the James the photographer!
“All right. I will,” I told Brittany, “I will fuck him. Why not? I’m horny, he’s obviously horny, and well endowed. I’ll fuck him today, right after the shoot.”
“Yeah right.” Brittany didn’t believe me. “You’re all talk.”
“Oh yeah? I’ll fuck him right here on this futon. “I insisted.
“I’ll never believe you.” Brittany was still doubtful.
“Well, then you can hide behind the wardrobe and watch! That’s how bad girls do it!” I surprised even myself. I was actually psyched to let a married older guy cum in my pussy while my friend watched. In fact, I was getting so horny I could hardly wait. I talked the talk, now I was going to walk the walk! Illicit sex, of all things, was giving me a sense of pride. Wow, I realized, I truly AM bad!
Twenty minutes later, the shoot was over. The only people left in the studio were James, Brittany, myself, and another girl, Jessica: a cute, slim, B-cupped redhead with green streaks in her hair who was fully dressed and about to leave. Brittany was also fully dressed, but I was naked. Brittany and I whispered to each other like school girls.
“James is totally checking you out right now. He pants are still tented. I bet he’s dying to fuck you silly and cum all over you!” Brittany said.
“I’m not going to let him cum on me!” I replied.
“Bad girls don’t make guys come in tissues, or on the floor,” she retorted.
“That’s not what I mean. I want his married cum in my pussy, and I won’t rest until I get it. That’s all there is to it!”
“Wow,” Brittany stood back, impressed. She slowly nodded in approval. “You are bad. Just, plain, bad.”
“You got that right!” I said with a wicked smile. We both giggled.
Jessica walked over to us. “I couldn’t help but overhear you pretty little things earlier. You think you’re going to fuck James? I have to warn you, after a shoot a few months ago. We were modeling school girl uniforms and we could all see his massive bulge. It made me horny as hell and I tried to seduce him. I cornered him wearing only my plaid skirt and white ankle socks. He got all flustered, his pants tented, and he said he was really flattered. But in the end he said he loved his wife, had never been unfaithful and planned to stay that way.”
“I’ll take that as a challenge!” I said, and I put a dash of red glitter on my shaved snatch.
“Good luck.” Jessica told me. She gave me a once over and bit her bottom lip slightly, then let out a low whistle. “Totally naked, I should have tried that. Well, if you can’t get him to cheat on his wife, no one can.”
I gave the teen-aged red-headed hottie an earnest look, “That is so sweet of you to say.”
She gave me another once-over, “Well, it’s just true,” then she added, “can I watch too?”
“The more the merrier,” I said. I was beaming with confidence. “Now go hide. I need to fuck him now. I’m so horny I’m going to explode!”
Brittany and Jessica walked to the exit. They opened and closed the door but didn’t go out. Then they scampered behind the wardrobe. Game on. I checked my naked self out in the full length mirror. My long silky black hair with red streaks looked great; I mussed it up just a bit. Check. My black mascara was tastefully slutty. Check. The rouge on my cheeks and my dark-red lipstick were just the tiniest bit whorish. Check. My black high-heeled boots shined bright. Check. I gave myself a spritz of Juicy Couture perfume between my breasts and legs. Check. I put an Altoid in my mouth. Check. One more thing, I thought. I put on a dark-red garter on my left leg. Now I was ready.
As I turned and walked over to James, he turned his head quickly, no doubt hoping I wouldn’t notice that he was checking me out, as if I cared. Without saying a word, I strutted right up to him and took his hand in mine. He was speechless. I led him over to the futon and he didn’t resist. I pushed him into a sitting position and straddled him, placing my naked, shaved pussy right on top of his large bulge. His eyes were wide open and his cheeks flush.
“James,” I said innocently, “the last boy I kissed said I wasn’t a good kisser (a lie) and I want your opinion.” I began kissing him. First softly, with just my lips. He gently placed his hands on my taut waist, but didn’t grab me. Nor did he kiss me back, though neither did he tell me to stop. He was breathing heavily. Somehow his bulge got even bigger and pushed up against my aching teenaged pussy-hole. I kissed him softy some more. He began to kiss me back, just a bit. Then he kissed me a little harder. I thought, ‘This is going to be easier than I expected’.
Then James pushed me back, but not off him. He looked wide-eyed at my perfect tits, and said, “We can’t have sex. I’m married. I made a vow to my wife.” He looked quickly into my eyes, but then stared back at my tits. ‘Ok, I guess I’m going to have to work at it,’ I thought. I began slowly gyrating, grinding myself into his bulge. I ran a hand through his hair. He let out a desperate moan, and instinctively thrust up at me a little.
With my other hand, I wiped my juicy pussy with a finger and quietly told him, “We don’t have to have real sex.” Then I put my pussy-juice covered finger in his mouth. He let me insert it, but he didn’t suck. “We could just have oral sex. Oral is moral. Right?” I figured if I could get him to lick my pussy, he’d eventually go all the way. I worked my finger onto his tongue. He closed his eyes, sucked on it, and moaned loudly.
He pulled my finger out of his mouth. “No. It would be wrong.” Dang, he still needed convincing, and after tasting my pussy even! This was one tough nut to crack. Normally the boys were the ones trying to get me to fuck them. Now I knew how they felt, and thought maybe this was karma for all the blue-balls I’ve given. I had to try harder.
I fell off his lap to the side and spread my legs, giving him a perfect view of my teenage, shaved pussy, which I began to rub and finger. He stared right at it. I rubbed his bulge firmly with my high-heeled boot. “Please. Just lick it little. I promise to cum really fast.”
He stared and stared at my bare pussy as I rubbed it. He didn’t even blink. ‘Will he or won’t he. Will he or won’t he,’ I thought.
“Oh God! You’re too fucking hot!” He exclaimed and he dove in. Success! I squealed as his tongue went up my hole and he began licking me furiously. I ran both hands through his hair and came almost immediately. He kept licking my hole and nibbling my clit. Soon I was cumming again. A few minutes (and another orgasm for me) later, he took his head out from between my legs, sitting up. He didn’t move to unbuckle his pants, but just gave me the most desperately horny look I’d ever seen. I didn’t miss a beat as I fished his dick out in the wink of an eye. Whoa! He was big! Porn star big! Easily the biggest I’d ever seen in real life.
I immediately took the head of his throbbing cock between my dark-red lips and ran my tongue around it. I jerked him with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. James sat back, placed both his hands on my head and gently began fucking my face. “Ooooh yeah, this is so wrong, but you’re so hot it’s also so Fucking RIGHT!” Good, he was really getting off, and so was I! He took one hand off my head and began fingering my hole. I bobbed my pretty face on his huge boner for a couple more minutes. Occasionally I rubbed the tip on my dark-red lips, and teased the tip with my tongue. Now and again I slapped his rock-hard shaft against my rouge covered cheeks as I look him in the eyes. I also made sure to suck his balls a few times as I jerked his monster cock with my tiny hand. Then I decided to get his massive erection into my near-virgin pussy. After all, he was 40; if he came in my mouth, maybe he’d be done for the day. I couldn’t take that chance! This was the biggest dick I’d ever had access too and my pussy tingled in anticipation.
In one swift motion I took my lips off his throbbing boner (but not my hand) and re-straddled him. I positioned his bulbous cockhead at my pussy-hole and began to sink down on it, millimeter by millimeter. He was so big, it was better than my first time! The sensations throbbing through my pussy walls as his dick stretched them more than they’d ever been stretched made me cum again. His hands firmly grabbed my waist and we stared into each others eyes as he slowly humped himself into me. After what seemed like forever, he was totally inside me, touching bottom. I kissed him deeply as he ever so slowly lifted me up, almost all the way off him. His next dick thrust went in faster. Our fucking was speeding up, bit by bit.
After a few minutes we were fucking like mad. His dick felt so good in my snug pussy, I couldn’t see straight! I put my arms around his head and held on for dear life. He began sucking my tits, and I came again. “Oh God! You’re so fucking HOT!” he cried, and I thought he was going to cream my pie. Instead he lay me down on my back, positioned my legs on his shoulders and began plowing me like the proverbial Iowa cornfield. He ran his hands up and down my legs, “Oh God, you are so fucking firm and hot!”
We fucked liked this for a while. Sometimes he’d rub my legs, clit, tummy and tits. Other times we’d hold hands so that we could pull at each other and fuck harder. When we held hands, I found if I fingered his wedding band, he’d pound me even harder! That was his favorite. I lost track of time as his enormous steel-hard boner worked my teenage pussy over as I fondled his wedding band. In and out, in and out, in and out; it went on forever! Finally, he pulled out. I thought he was going to cum on my tits, so I said “No! Cum in my pussy! Cum in my pussy!” I urged him, still playing with his wedding band.
“Oh, I plan too!” he replied, “But first I want you lick your pussy juice off my cock!”
Then he proceeded to straddle my chest and wave his obscene, raging boner in my face.
I had never done that before, and it seemed kind of gross, and I told him so. “Eeewww. I can’t suck your dick now that it’s covered in my pussy juice!”
“Do you want me to cum in your pussy?” he demanded.
Sheepishly I replied, “Yes,” still playing with his wedding band.
“Then suck off your pussy juice!” and he thrust his raging boner between my lips and deep into my mouth.
I thought, ‘What the fuck? I’m a bad girl, right?” and just went with it. His dick sure tasted funny, but I got used to it. James was really getting turned on as he face fucked me. He grasped my head firmly between both hands and really reamed my lips. “Oh yeah, you are so fucking cute! That’s so good!” he groaned as he stared at his boner sliding in and out between my lips. When all my pussy juice had all been licked off, he put his cock between my boobs and tittie fucked me.
“Use your hands and push your tits together” he commanded, and I obeyed. He put his hands on my shoulders and gave my tits a good fucking. He alternated staring me in the eyes, and staring at his large straight cock forcing its way through my pressed-together boobies. “Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Your tits are so fucking perfect! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!”
After about ten minutes of tit-fucking he had me get on all fours so he could do me doggy-style. He rubbed and slapped his dribbling cockhead on my tight bottom for a while, and then teased my clit and hole with his mushroom-tip. Finally, he slowly re-entered me. He firmly grabbed my tushie and said, “Oh, you have such a perfect butt. Oh God yeah. So perfect. MMmmm. Yeah, oh yeah,” and he spanked me a few times. Now and again he’d reach around and rub my clit, or reach up and tweak my nipples, or play with my bottom. These were all new sensations and I came again. After ten minutes of having my snug pussy royally skewered doggy-style while he kneaded my tight butt, I heard some noises coming from over by the wardrobe. I had forgotten all about Brittany and Jessica!
I saw that they were both naked as they scampered over to the couch. James looked at them in surprise, but never missed a stroke into my pussy. Brittany saw James’ expression and said, “We were watching. We’re horny little sluts too.” They took a position on the unused portion of the futon, in front of us, making out and fingering each other. This just made James increase the strength and speed of his thrusts. I came yet again, and let everyone know it by whimpering, “Oh Yes, Oh God, I’m cumming again, I’m cumming again.
His fingers gripped my tight bottom like a vice as he sped up his thrusts to a furious pace. This made me clamp my pussy-walls on his dick as hard as I could. James shouted, “OH GOD YES! SO FUCKING HOT! SO FUCKING TIGHT!” His super-hard pounding felt so good, it almost hurt! I didn’t know that that was even possible! Then he got balls deep inside me, pulled me tight against him, and thrust against me so vigorously my knees lifted off the futon. He filled me with so much hot semen it felt like sperm would come out my ears! After a dozen or so cum spewing thrusts, James fell on top of me, and I collapsed under him.
We lay there in post orgasmic bliss, catching our breath. Jessica and Brittany were still going at it though. After a few minutes I sat on James’ lap and we alternated making out and watching the teen-model lesbian action next to us. The girls were oblivious to James and me. Soon they maneuvered into a 69. They were quite a sight: a smoking-hot redhead (with green streaks) and a perfect 10 blond (with pink streaks) licking each others pussy like the world was about to end. I felt James’ dick begin to stiffen against me. I gave him a look that said, “Wow, really?” His look to me said, “Oh yes, really!”
I said aloud, “I’m up for another go if you are.” And I began to sink back onto James’ re-hardened dick. Then Jessica pulled her head out from between Brittany’s perfect legs and looked over at us.
“Oh no way! You’ve had yours,” she said to me. “It’s my turn. I’ve waited three months for this!” She got off Brittany and tapped me on the shoulder. “Come on, get on top of Brittany. It’s only fair.” She had a point. I reluctantly lifted my pussy off James’ cock. Then Jessica straddled him and they made out passionately while she jacked him off.
Meanwhile I tentatively climbed onto Brittany. She pulled me to her and kissed me deeply while she fingered my spermy hole. After that first deep kiss, Brittany said, “You were just fucked by a boy, I’ve never been with a boy.”
“You’re a virgin?” I asked with surprise.
Brittany nodded yes. “But a girlfriend broke my cherry with her finger, so diddle me all you want,” she explained.
“Well, I’ve never been with a girl, but there’s a first time for everything!” I replied, and we both giggled a little and began making out and fingering each other. I was loving the soft, tender gentleness of a young teen female lover, made even sweeter by having just been fucked senseless by a rough, big-dicked male.
I snuck a peek over to Jessica and James. His dick was up her now and they were fucking like honeymooners, her perfect butt bobbing up and down, up and down, up and down. He had a firm hold of her tiny waist and one of her perfect tits in his mouth. Jessica was whimpering and tossing her long curly red hair all over the place. ‘He sure has forgotten all about his wife and their vows!” I thought, and it made my pussy tingle and get wetter. Brittany noticed.
“Mmmmm. You’re pussy just got wetter,” she remarked.
“Yeah,” I admitted, “I was just thinking about James’ wife.” I said loud enough for everyone to hear. Brittany and I both giggled between kisses. Then I had a sudden thought: ‘What if James hearing about his wife ruins his mood?!’ I needn’t have worried though, because the moment after the words “James’ wife” came out of my mouth he groaned and began to fuck the red-haired cutie even harder. A few moments later he stood up, causing Jessica to yelp. James fucked her like a pro, lifting the slim teenager up and down his hard boner over and over and over.
Brittany tapped me on my bottom. “Turn around,” she commanded. I did so and swung my pussy over Brittany’s mouth. Her tongue and method were different than a boy’s, but just as good. I thought about how she was licking up not just my juices, but James’ sperm too. I moaned and sank harder onto Brittany’s mouth and came again. Meanwhile, I wasn’t licking Brittany’s pussy, I just rubbed her clit and fingered her hole. I had never eaten pussy before, and was kind of reticent. She had a pretty pussy though, with a well trimmed landing strip of natural blond pubes. Finally, I stuck my tongue out and licked at her clit, just a tiny bit. Tentative though it was, my little lick drove Brittany wild. She moaned loudly and thrust at me. The fact that I could give her so much pleasure spurred me on, and I began eating her out in earnest. She came almost immediately and let out a whimper, muffled by my pussy.
I looked up and saw that James had Jessica pinned against the wall and was really drilling into her. The slim 18-year old, eyes closed in ecstasy, had her legs wrapped tightly around him, and she let out a high-pitched grunt with each pounding thrust. Then someone’s phone began to ring.
“Oh shit,” James said, “that’s my wife’s ringtone. I better take this. Everyone be quiet for a minute.” With Jessica still impaled on his cock, he walked over to his phone and answered it.
“Hey baby, what’s up?” He asked. As he let his wife speak, he made out quietly with Jessica. “Yeah, the shoot ran late, you know how those teenage brats can be.” Then he bounced Jessica on his prick a little; she had to bite his shoulder to keep quiet. “Yeah, I’ll be home in an hour or so. Ok, Love you.” And he hung up.
“Sorry about that. Now back to business.” James said. Then he walked Jessica over next to Brittany and me, and got his flexible teenage fuck-toy into the ‘pile-driver’ position on the floor, and, well, began to pile-drive the poor girl with his huge cock. After a minute of this he shouted out, “Oh God YES! Take that! And that! And that! And that!” obviously shooting his sperm into the second young pussy of the night. Then Jessica and James collapsed in a heap, and lay on the floor watching us while they caught their breath.
Brittany and I continued to eat each other out like it was the first meal we had had in years. I began to genuinely enjoy the taste of pussy, while Brittany nibbled my clit so hard it was almost as if she was actually trying to devour me. I once again lost track of time, having had another orgasm. Some time later I looked over to Jessica and James, but only saw Jessica, who slowly fingered herself. ‘Where is James?’ I thought. A second later I knew instantly where he was. James’ massive dick was rock hard and throbbing once again, and I had a perfect view as he poised it at the entrance to Brittany’s virgin pussy.
“Hey Brittany,” I got her attention, “remember how you said you’d never been with a boy, and I said there was a first time for everything?”
“Yeah. So?”
“Well get ready, because here comes a boy. A big boy!” “What?” Brittany asked, confused, then she let out the loudest cry of the night as James shoved his rod into her, completely taking her by surprise, despite my warning. The pretty blond thing squealed and squealed as James thrust more and more of his married rod into her. I licked her clit and squeezed James’ balls as her opened her up, shoving a tiny bit more of his cock into her with each thrust.
Brittany really got animated. James’ muscles bulged as he struggled to control her slim bucking hips while he forced himself into her tiny virgin hole. She stopped licking my cunt, and thrashed her pink-streaked blond locks all over, yelping and shrieking as her pussy got fucked for the first time. Finally, James was all the way in. “Oh my God! The tightest pussy of the night!” he yelled as he worked her open. He was sweating and I could see him staring intently at Brittany’s hole as her pussy lips tightly gripped his cock on the way in, and on the way out. In. And out. In. And out. In. And out. Brittany’s pussy clamped just as tightly with each thrust. And she squealed nonstop.
After fifteen minutes of struggling to take this hot teenage blond’s virginity, James finally got into an uneven rhythm, but she still bucked like a bronco when he touched bottom. She began to rub my clit again. I looked at Jessica and she was fingering herself like mad, a crazed look of lust in her eyes as she watched Brittany thrash in passion. All of a sudden Brittany cried out, “Oh God! I’m cumming so hard!” and she munched at my pussy for the first time since James jammed his cock into her. This made me cum. Lost in desire, I took James’ balls in my mouth and worked them over with my tongue. Then he moaned and grunted, “Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!” I felt his nuts spasm against my tongue as they gave Brittany’s pussy its first ever load of cum. I could hear Jessica whimper as she fingered herself to another orgasm.
We all just sort of slumped where we were, lost in the bliss of having just fucked our brains out. We fondly rubbed and touched each other as we regained our senses. Finally James spoke.
“Hey, uh, girls, you’re all on birth control, right?”
“I am.” I chimed up.
“Me too,” Jessica said.
Brittany, James’ prick still in her, perked up and turned around to look at him. “Oh my God! You just got me pregnant!” she cried out.
James, too blissful at having fucked three 18-year olds to care, and still having a firm grip on Brittany’s hips, worked his still hard dick in and out of her pussy some more and merely said, “I guess I did.”
Brittany wiggled her hips, trying to get free. “Well, you can take your dick out of me already!” she said excitedly. James kept playfully pumping her, though.
“Don’t worry,” I spoke up, “I can get a morning-after pill from my sister. You’ll be fine.”
Brittany was still a little frantic at having just lost her virginity and having been impregnated at the same time. She tried to shake her hips free again, to no avail; James just grabbed her more tightly and rooted around inside her some more. “Well, for crying out loud, take it out before you give me twins and I have to take two pills!” she exclaimed, laughing. That cracked us all up. James kept his dick in her though.
And that’s the story of how I started the tradition of the fashion model orgy. Like I said, it’s good to be a bad girl!

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The Valedictorian Part Five

Part Five
The afternoon at the beach was a mixture of awkwardness and excitement. John and David both laid with me. John tried to be affectionate toward me, stealing kisses, even kissing my nipple through my top when David wasn’t looking, but I was always a bit hesitant. It was almost like I felt bad about doing it in front of David. I went to the water every once and a while, half to escape them and half of the time because I was afraid I was still leaking both their cum. Each put lotion on me, and eventually David left to pursue a skinny girl that was making eyes at John. I was instantly jealous.
Later in life, looking back as David and his wife were fucking in the next room during Christmas with the family, this was the moment that would come back to me. Lying there in bed, I thought back to how I felt, jealous of my brother, again. But that was after a lot of developments in my life, a lot of changes, that happened during that week at the beach.
I lay on the beach trying to think about the time I had left at the beach. So much had happened in such a short space of time. I felt like I was a completely different person, that life had opened up for me. It wasn’t only that I had had sex. Walls seem to have been broken down, avenues for my life opened up. All these thoughts and more went through my mind as I lay there, eventually I felt myself falling off to sleep.
“Your going to burn if you don’t get inside.” It was John. I didn’t know how long we had been there, but things seemed different. I looked around and there were several of Johns friends and roommates around. They were all drinking beer and talking. I propped myself up with my hands and felt my left breast sink. I instinctively reached up and felt my breast exposed. John was starring at me, and smiled.
“What the fuck? You didn’t tell me.”
“Thought you enjoyed giving a show. You were quite active in your sleep.”
“What the hell did I do?”
“Well lets just say I like you even more now.”
“Not cool. Not cool at all.” I stood, only slightly pissed and went up to the house. I was a bit dizzy with the heat and the fact that I had been asleep, and when I opened the sliding door, the cold air was all consuming. Goose bumps instantly formed. My nipples hurt from the sudden hardness. I went to the kitchen and looked in the fridge. Only beer. The water tasted like shit, so I grabbed a beer and sat down at the table. I began reading my US Weekly, turning through the truly mindless entertainment of people whose lives were completely irrelevant to my existence.
The sliding door opened and John and three of his friends came in.
“We’re locked out.”
“Say your sorry and you can stay.”
“Sorry. Now can I have one of those beers?”
“Sure grab whatever, David bought.”
They grabbed beers, and then informed me that there were no more left.
“Beer run. Whose with me? Kim?” It was John, alpha male at work.
“No Ill stay here.”
“You guys?” They all said no, they wanted to cool off and enjoy beers. “Alright. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
John left and the guys were pretty quiet. There was a tension in the air that was hard to define. Phil, I would find out, went to the kitchen and rifled through the cabinets.
“Found vodka. Whose up for it?”
“Im game I said.” I felt like getting drunk.
“Fuck-an-A. the lady is in, who else? Ed? Steve?”
“Ill take a shot.”
“Sure.”
We lined small glasses up and took our turns. By the third, my stomach was on fire.
“No more for me.” I went to sink and put my mouth under the faucet. I drank as much as I could of the nasty water and turned around. They were all watching me.
“Thought you were going to throw up.”
“No I’m good. Might be new, but I’m not that much of a party nerd.”
“Sweet. So you and John a thing?” It was Phil, second in command it would seem.
“A thing?”
“You know, yall fucking?”
“Is that any of your business?”
“So I take that as a yes.”
“I’m not his, no matter what we do. Just met him.”
“So your fair game then?”
“Fair game? What am I an animal to be hunted.” The whole conversation had the air of what I hated in high school.
“Not what I meant at all. Don’t get that way, just saying, he doesn’t own ya.”
“No no one owns me. Never will.” I was starting to feel the vodka.
He stepped closer, almost an inch from my face, looked down at my chest and whispered, “I don’t want to own you, but dear fucking lord, I’d love to borrow you for a good hour.”
I looked him in the eyes and then looked at the other two. They were completely oblivious, taking shots and talking about some girl on the beach they had seen. “Excuse me, I need to change.” I pulled myself out from in front of him, my right breast pushed against him.
I stumbled into my bedroom and started to realized just how drunk I was. I hadn’t eaten and the alcohol was in full force. I took my top off and tried to put on a bra, but the underwire hurt, so I took it off. I panicked a bit. I put on a tee shirt and then took off my bottoms and slid into some boxer shorts. I just needed to close my eyes for a few minutes. I didn’t care they were there. I didn’t think about what had happened in the kitchen.
When I opened my eyes, he was sitting on the bed. The room was spinning. I sat up.
“Did I invite you in here?” I was slurring my words. The sound every male predator loves to hear.
“I saw the show and thought I would come in and take a closer look.”
“You watched me change?”
“It was a nice show, and I see you let the girls out to play.”
I looked down and saw just how much my tits were sagging down. I had put on a pretty tight shirt, so while not providing support they clung tight to my breast. My nipples were hard and erect.
He reached over and grabbed my right tit. Sitting on my left, his face was almost to mine. I didn’t resist. It felt good. He squeezed and lifted, and I closed my eyes. Then he kissed me. I gave in completely. Our tongues danced as he switched breasts and pushed them around in a circle, pushing in and pulling out, finding my nipple and squeezing it. He kissed me harder, and moved his hand from my chest to my stomach and then between my legs. I bucked when he reached my opening. He pushed in and rubbed in a circle. I could already feel the boxers getting wet. He came back up my stomach, going under my shirt and cupping my right breast with his hand. He was lifting my shirt with his wrist and I broke with his mouth and lifted my shirt over my head. My breasts caught the cold air, and I went back to his mouth. Then he left my mouth and I saw him move both his hands to his shorts. He lifted his ass off the bed and pulled his shorts down to reveal his semi hard cock resting against his leg. I looked him in the eyes and saw he was looking at the doorway. There stood his two companion, looking at us on the bed. I paused for a second, and then I just put my head down in his crotch and took his dick into my mouth.
It pushed against the back of my throat and bent. All of his dick was in my mouth, and I paused. My head was spinning. I opened my eyes and pulled off him a bit. I was over his leg as he sat on the bed and as I moved up and down on his cock, the position began to wear on me. My arm got tired. My shoulders and neck tensed up. About the time he was fully hard, I stood to get a better position. As I stood, I nearly fell on him. He caught my hips and pulled me in front of him. He put his head between my tits and pushed them together with his hands. He moved them up and down on his face, and what began as pleasurable started to be painful. His five o’clock shadow began to hurt my skin, and I took that as my cue. I dropped to my knees and put his hard cock back in my mouth. His size was perfect for sucking. It was long but not too big, not to wide, and had a nice head on it. It mushroomed wide, and each time my lips came to its edges my pleasure grew. The soft skin felt amazing on my lips. When it brushed back against my tongue all I could think about was my pussy spreading and him entering me. I sucked with more force and more speed. I opened my eyes for the first time and saw his skin get closer to me as I went down on him. Out of breathe I took him out of my mouth and put my hand around him only to see him gazing down on me with a smile. It encouraged me. It egged me on. My world was blank, my memory erased. This was all there was. I put my tongue at the base of his dick and licked up. His head flew back. I did it again and realized that he had no pubic hair. It should have been one of the first things I noticed. When I went back down to the base of his dick, I looked closely at balls for the first time. They were drawn close to his body, but I licked them anyways. Again his head moved back. I took them into my hand, and then licked them harder, finally getting the nerve to put them in my mouth. It was hard to get them into my mouth. The opening wasn’t big enough and they wouldn’t pull away from his body, but I did what I could. They felt loose, but as I swirled my tongue, I felt his balls move in his sack. I wanted his dick back in my mouth. No check that, I needed it. I was dripping out of my boxers.
“Looks good to me. Can we have a turn?”
I didn’t hesitate. Standing to my left was Steve, to my right Ed. I went to my left first. He was standing close, but I reached out and pulled him closer. I pulled his shorts down with one had pull and his soft dick bounced. I grabbed it with my hand, and immediately put it in my mouth. He was smaller than John, but it didn’t matter. All I could think about was having dick in my mouth. I moved on him with force. I reached out to find Phil, searched more and found his dick. The rhythm was hard to find, moving my head and my hand. I let go of his dick and reached back to find Ed. He was too far, so I pulled off Steve and got Phil back in my mouth. I reached to the side going to pull Ed’s shorts down, but all I felt was his skin. When I pulled off Phil’s dick, I looked over to see were Ed’s shorts were, but was simply greeted by his naked body. His dick was in his hand, and simply put it was enormous. My brother wasn’t close to him, and I stopped. I looked up at him.
“Dear God. That is huge.”
“Oh no here it goes. Ed’s horse dick takes over.”
I looked at Phil and laughed. “I’m serious. This is fucking huge.”
I couldn’t get half of him in my mouth. He was as long as a beer bottle, maybe not as thick, but dear god it was close. My jaw got sore. When he pushed into the back of my throat, I almost threw up. I pulled off him and looked. It was a monument. I looked over and they were jacking off. I put Phil in my mouth, then Steve, then back to Ed. They moved closer to me and I made the rounds again. I felt Ed grab my tit, then Steve grabbed the other. They pulled when they wanted me on their cocks. I kept my hands working on Steve and Ed while I sucked Phil hard. I wanted him to cum. I wanted them all to cum. I sucked and I sucked, and then it seemed I had reached my reward. Phil pull me off Steve’s dick and thrust into my mouth, and immediately he started erupting. A strong shot surged into my mouth and then another. At this point I felt Steve’s presence to my side and heard him grunt. Just as Phil was leaking his third spurt, I felt Steve’s cum slap against the side of my face. I felt it slide down my face and I moved harder on Phil’s dick. I sucked like I had never sucked before and another huge stream hit my face. I pulled off Phil’s dick, to be replaced by his hand, and got Steve’s dick in my mouth before another eruption. What the boy lacked in size, he made up for in volume. His third shot brought more than Phil’s first. It filled my mouth and I swallowed. He stopped shooting, but I could still feel more cum leaving him. I let him move his dick into my mouth and felt his cum falling off my face and onto my chest.
“One more…”
I flew back to Phil’s dick. He came again. There wasn’t much cum, but I felt him buck followed by a load moan. He started to get soft, I was out of breath. I looked around and then down to my chest. His cum was clinging to my tit. Ed looked at me.
“I think you missed some.”
I looked back at my tit and scooped his cum up with my fingers.
“Now eat it.”
I put his cum in my mouth and swallowed.
“Now show me.”
I opened my mouth and showed him.
“Now get on the bed.” I was scared shitless. I got on my stomach, faced him, and went to put his dick in my mouth.
“You want this dick don’t you?”
“Yes. Please.” I wanted it bad.
“You can have it for a minute.”
I put it in my mouth. His semi hard dick got hard fast.
“Ok that’s enough. Turn over.”
He got on the bed and straddled my hits. His balls dangled between my legs and rested against my pussy. The full length of his dick laid on my stomach. The size was a sight to see. If he had been inside me, I couldn’t believe I could have taken his length. I was sure there wasn’t room inside me for it, but I began to prepare for it. Instead he worked his hips up to my stomach and then his dick was between my tits. He pushed my tits together and pushed forward. When he was all the forward a sizable amount of his dick pocked through. I tried to reach down and lick it, but every time I tried he withdrew. The force of him fucking my tits prevented me from doing much, so I dropped my head down and enjoyed the ride. Finally he spoke.
“Here it comes bitch.”
He pushed hard against my tits and felt him cum first when I was completely covering him. Then he pushed through and a stream shot up my face. Then he just took his dick in his hand and started jacking off over me. Cum went up my face, on my tit. He pulled his dick back and leaked cum onto my nipple. He stood up off the bed and told me to spin around.
“I want you to sit up and look at yourself in the mirror.”
I sat up. Ed and Phil were looking on in the corner, their pants now in place, and in the doorway was John, smiling, and looking me square in the eyes. I looked in the mirror for a second to see what he saw. Cum was all up my face and into my hair. My boobs were red and cum was dripping off my nipple and between my breasts. I looked back at him. He didn’t appear to be mad at all. In fact, he had a huge grin on his face, and he moved closer to me.
“I guess its my turn.”
He moved to me and pulled down his shorts. His dick was fully erect. I went to put it in my mouth, but he stopped me.
“You’ve been bad doing this with them. Now I have to punish you.”
He pushed me back onto the bed and with one movement pulled down on my boxers. I helped and they came off with ease. He didn’t waste any time. He slammed into my wet pussy and I bucked backwards. He pulled all the way out and slammed back in again. On the third thrust I came. I thrashed about and he fucked hard but stayed inside me. My tits flew all over the place, and I tried to find a place on the bed to hold onto. It was violent fucking, and the longer he fucked the more I came. Finally a huge stream of my cum launched into the air and I twisted and forced his dick out of me. I lay on my side and shuttered with the orgasm.
“You hit a gusher!” I couldn’t tell who it was.
I looked down and John was gone. I looked over to find him and he was at my bed side table opening the drawer.
“You have hand lotion?”
I could barely speak. “Bathroom.” I dropped my head.
He returned and told me to get on my knees. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and grabbed my hips. He rubbed the head of his dick on my opening, and I pushed back against him. He entered me, then seemingly surprised, he paused, and then pushed deep. He pulled out and slapped my ass with his dick. He slammed back into me so hard that I collapsed onto my chest and then he pulled out. He pulled me back to my hands, and then slapped my ass with his hand. I moaned with the impact, but it felt good. The pain and then the rush of blood into my ass was thrilling. He reentered me, but this time slowly. He paused when he got all the way in me and then I felt his finger on my asshole. I resisted. He pushed in a bit and I could feel that he had lotion on his finger. I tensed, but when I did, he pulled his dick out and slammed it back into my pussy. As he did, sensing my distraction, he pushed deeper into my ass with his finger.
It was uncomfortable as hell. It completely took me out of the mood, but then he started moving his finger as he was moving his dick, and my ass relaxed. What was a distraction began to be the focus of the pleasure. His finger moved in and out and then swirled around. He kept fucking me. What was one finger then was two. He pushed his dick all the way inside me and then pulled his fingers around in a circle. He pulled out of me completely.
When he did, Steve climbed on the bed and pulled his shorts off. He scooted himself in front of me, his legs spread on either side, his ass on the bed with his soft dick under my face. I took him in my mouth right away. When I did, I felt Johns cock come back and rest against my asshole. I felt pressure, and I released Steve’s cock from my mouth, and looked back, “lower.”
He pulled back for a second, long enough for me to get Steve’s cock back into my mouth, and John replaced his dick on my asshole. This time he didn’t wait for me to respond. He pushed into my ass. I opened my mouth to moan, but Steve’s cock just pushed in farther. John pulled back a little and then he pushed in more. My ass was on fire. I couldn’t squeeze my ass together at all. He felt like he was splitting me in two. I tried not to fight it. I tried to focus on Steve’s dick. I felt John pull back more and then push forward. I cried out. I pulled Steve from my mouth.
“No more. I can’t take it.”
John paused. He didn’t move at all. Just began rubbing my ass with his hand and for a minute, my ass when numb and I didn’t feel any pain. I felt his length inside me, felt my asshole spread, but it didn’t hurt or burn. I began sucking on Steve again, and after about a minute, I felt myself loosen completely. I didn’t feel the need to squeeze his dick with my ass. I almost felt like I was relaxing to take a shit, but at that moment, it felt like I sucked him all the way in. He slid forward and I felt him rest against my ass, his cock fully impaling my ass. He stopped again, long enough for me to get a good rhythm on Steve’s cock, and then he began to move again. This time there was no pain. His dick felt enormous in my ass. It was a strange feeling, but remarkably it felt really good. The pressure was amazing, and when he pulled all the way out, there was sudden pain. All the way out he paused once again, and when the head of his dick came back against my ass, I could tell it was covered with lotion. With almost no force, he slid back into my ass all the way. I grunted on Steve’s cock. He began moving more and his dick took full strides into my ass. It went from feeling uncomfortable to feeling amazing. I felt every movement. Unlike when he was in my pussy, the pressure was accompanied with the feeling of his full length. When he slowed I wanted him to go harder. When he went harder I wanted him harder still. I couldn’t help the moans and grunts, and could not keep Steve in my mouth. His dick bounced around on my face, but I didn’t care. All I could think about was Johns dick in my ass. He began to fuck so hard that his balls slapped against my pussy. I could feel it building and then he paused.
“Don’t stop. Keep going.”
“See that… the bitch loves it in her ass.” The voice came from the corner of the room.
John sped up the fucking. I could feel him digging into my hips with his hands pulling me tighter against him with every thrust, and then I let loose. I screamed and a huge stream of my cum shot from my pussy. He fucked harder and I squirted again. I was soaked, and John kept fucking. I put Steve back into my mouth and sucked hard. When I did it didn’t take long. Steve came almost immediately. He didn’t shoot like he had before, but I tasted his cum and felt it slide down the back of my throat. When I finally released him from my mouth, I propped myself up with my hands, and John started fucking me harder. My tits responded with his force, banging against my chest and stomach, making a slapping sound louder than his body against my ass.
Then I felt it. Suddenly a huge rush of heat filled my ass. I lost most sensation of his dick in me and the pressure increased. I knew he was cumming. He slammed harder, but all I felt was a squishing feeling from his cum and the force of his cock. He pushed all the way inside me and then stopped. I felt his heart beat in my ass. He pushed me all the way forward with his dick still in my ass.
“Shows over boys. I’ll see you at the house.”
They left and he lay there, his cock only leaving my ass when he grew soft.
I rolled over on my back, out of breath and overwhelmed.
“I have five more days here, is this what I have to look forward to?”
“That and more.”
“I don’t have anymore holes to fill.”
“No, but your turning into quite the little slut.”
“Shut up.” I smiled at him as he stood and pulled his shorts back up.
“No worries. Sluts are good. And there it nothing wrong with it.”
I didn’t know what to say. Cum was leaking out of my ass onto the bed and I could feel the dried cum on my cheek and chest. As he was walking out the door, he turned back at me and smiled.
“Remember sluts are good, but remind your brother I got your ass first.”

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Secrets of an Officer’s daughter part 2

Secrets of an Officer’s Daughter Part 3:
Introduction:
The many worlds of our characters are beginning to sexually collide.
Small recap from part 2:
Carina snuck back into the house seeing her parent’s car in the driveway. She arrived back home from the movies much earlier than expected. She just had a fight with her boyfriend Topher and told him to bring her home.
Mark and Maria were in the kitchen watching their sixteen-year old son being used like a toy by their fourteen-year old house guess Terri. The only problem was that Mark and Maria were fantasizing about having sex with the two teenagers in the back yard.
Terri and Cody where both floating on cloud nine as their long awaited love affair was finally being consummated outside by the pool.
Meanwhile: Outside in the backyard of the Chalmers abode.
Terri felt like she was floating on a white fluffy cloud in heaven with Cody’s cock pushing her vaginal walls further and further apart the deeper he penetrated her. Terri was close to having her third orgasm as she was still trying to help Cody have his first. Terri was moving her hips in small tight circular motions as she worked her vagina slowly down on Cody’s cock and when she hit the base of his shaft Terri changed her motions and grinded on him forwards and backwards. Then she reversed her motions coming back up his hard silky smooth shaft. Cody sat there like he was having an out of body experience watching his fantasy come to life and his orgasm was ready to burst up his shaft and inside of his fantasy. Cody grabbed Terri’s hips pulling her down on him as he wanted to inseminate her.
Then they both heard Cody’s older sister Carina shout in the kitchen, “WHAT – THE – FUCK!!” Terri panicked as she thought of being caught with Cody and that Carina was going to be pissed at her. As she released Cody’s cock she thought to herself that was strange because over the last week Carina was duplicitous in helping her seduce her younger brother. Terri realizing that she was naked and bouncing up and down on Cody’s cock, “HOLY SHIT Cody!!! Your sister must be home with Topher!! Where’s my bikini? Where’s my fucking bikini?” She jumped up and looked for her bikini not seeing it anywhere around the pool she then dove in to hide her nakedness.
Cody was so close to exploding inside of his young lover’s vagina his head was dizzy and confused as to what was going on. Just twenty seconds ago he was finally going to become a man and shoot his load inside of Terri and now he was sitting on the edge of the chaise lounge chair with Terri’s pussy juice covering his shaft as it glistened in the moonlit air shocked and bewildered.
Then Terri finally surfaced and looked back at Cody who was still sitting there with a shock and awe look on his face, “Cody get your underwear and dive in the pool with me before we get caught by your sister.”
Cody looked down at his young, wet beautiful lover and in a very dejected voice he said, “Okay, okay. Hey can we finish in the pool?”
Terri looked up at him and began to giggle, “That sounds nice but NO!!! Get the fuck in here before we get caught dummy.”
Cody looked to the back of the house expecting his sister to come out through the sliding glass door but instead he saw his mother staring intently at him through the kitchen sink window. Maria had her forefinger in her mouth and a shit-eating-grin on her face as she was ogling his naked body.
At the same time:
Back inside the kitchen Cody’s father Mark was shocked that someone was standing behind him screaming. Mark quickly pulled his cock out of his wife to try and hide his embarrassment of being caught having sex. As he spun around to see who it was behind him is when he realized that he wasn’t fucking Maria’s pussy but he was fucking her tight little bum-hole. Like a vacuum sweeper that was just turned on as he pulled out of his wife Maria’s asshole his orgasm came slipping out right behind his cock. As Mark spun around to look and see who was behind him the orgasm that was on the end of his penis flew across the kitchen and landed on his daughter Carina’s bare thigh.
Carina was ogling her father’s long hard cock that was coated with his milky white sperm. She watched as her father’s orgasm drifted through the air and crash landed on her thigh. She had seen Cody’s manhood but her daddy’s penis was all grown up and was in a league all by itself. Carina found herself wiping her mouth cleaning of her drool and said, “What the fuck are you and mommy doing in here daddy?”
Back outside:
Cody recognized Carina’s voice yelling in the kitchen when he snapped back to reality. Then he realized that he wasn’t hallucinating that his mom was actually staring at him. Her eyes never left his body and she had this strange look on her face. Finally Cody found his boxers and slipped them on and dove in the pool next to Terri. Poor Terri realized her string bikini was nowhere to be found. Then she remembered that it was back inside of the house and she needed to find a pool towel or something to hide her nakedness. Cody feeling sorry for her but also knowing if they were found naked would mean uncertain death for him and her. “Here let me help you! Get behind me so no one can see that you’re naked and we can make it to the other side of the pool where there maybe some towels.
Terri had her hands over her breasts as her eyes were scanning the backyard for a towel, “Cody help me find a towel there has to be one out here somewhere.”
Not finding a towel Cody said, “I don’t see one. Where did you take it off your bikini?”
Then she remembered, “Damn it to hell I took it off inside the kitchen – it’s sitting on the fucking floor. We are so like caught Cody.” They were awaiting their executioner to come out of the kitchen door any time soon but they never came. Terri turned to Cody, “Do you think they know what we were doing? Do you think your sister knows what we were doing out here?”
Cody hung his head and couldn’t look at the alluring face of his lover and said, “My mom was watching us through kitchen sink window. So, yeah – I think they all know that we were doing it. Hey I see a towel under the chair there. Stay up against the side of the pool and I’ll get it for you. I don’t think we’re getting out of this one Terri!!”
Terri was panicked, “What??? You mean to tell me that you knew the whole time?”
Cody had the towel in hand and held it open as Terri exited the pool and covered herself like she just came out of the shower and Cody said, “I had no idea that they were watching us until you got up and jumped in the pool leaving me behind with my cock sway…ing in the night air for every….one to see. I had no fucking idea I swear!!!”
Terri snapped back, “Don’t get mad at me!!! I’m just looking for my bikini. I’m the houseguest here remember and I’m the one who’s naked remember? You mother was just watching me fucking her only son. Do you have any idea how much trouble we’re in Cody?”
Cody kept his head down, “Yeah I have a general idea of how bad this is going to be. I see that I’ll probably be grounded all fucking summer long.”
Terri asked, “So what do you think we should do? Should we lie? I mean – they’re your parents I have no idea how to handle them.”
Cody said, “Listen we tell the truth.”
Terri was worried, “Are you sure that’s the best thing to do? I mean your dad is never going to let me come over here again that’s for sure.”
Cody said, “Well look if I get grounded and you can’t come back over here we’ll find a way I promise. Look we can always chat online – use the webcam like my sister does with Topher when he’s at college – my mom and dad don’t know anything about that stuff trust me. Look it’s just better if we tell the truth. They’re going to split us up and be all kinds of nice to us as the drill us with questions. If our stories don’t match up it will be a lot worse it’s just better to tell them the truth and deal with the consequences.”
Terri got a little more serious, “All I want to know is did you cum inside of me?”
Cody returned to his dejected face and hung his head in shame and said, “No. I was really, really close though – I probably needed another twenty or maybe like thirty seconds to finish but I promise you (Cody put his arms around his new lover) I did not shoot my cum inside of you.”
Terri’s heart was pounding hard under her chest as she believed him that they dodged a huge bullet. She then put her arms around his shoulders and they held each other tightly and stayed silent in that special moment for several loving minutes and Cody broke the silence, “Before they come bursting out the back door I want to know one thing okay? Just tell me the truth – was I any good at all? Was I good lover for you?”
Terri gave him a sweet loving smile and putting her mouth close to his ear she slowly whispered ever so sensually, “You are the best lover – I have ever had – I swear.” Cody’s smile went from ear to ear. Then it was quickly erased as most women know exactly how to humble their man. As she moved her mouth away from his ear she turned away from him and in a very hushed voice she said, “Although – I have no one to compare you to since you know you were my first. I lost my virginity to you.” Terri realized that she just messed up with what she said and new she better make up for it right away.
Terry jumped up and wrapped her arms around Cody’s broad shoulders and then kissed him long and hard and said, “If it means anything you – you gave me like three huge unbelievable orgasms. Cody you are absolutely a fantastic lover!! I don’t want anyone else to be inside of me but you. You felt absolutely amazing inside of me.” Then she went back and kissed him.
Cody put his hands to her face holding her ever so gingerly and said, “You were absolutely fantastic too.”
Terri said, “Are you just saying that to be nice to me so that I’ll let you fuck me again? Come on tell me the truth and remember it was my first time too.”
Cody looked at her and his smile went back from ear to ear, “Your pussy felt absolutely amazing. (Cody lied to Terri as he and his sister had been fooling around with one another for over two years.) For the first time in my life it felt like my cock was like – alive.”
Terri’s head was shaking with agreement and said, “My pussy felt the same way like it was alive for the first time for me too.”
Then Cody chimed back in, “— but –
Terri said, “But what?”
Cody became playful with her again, “Well – you were my first too.” Terri began giggling knowing the game that he wanted to play. She also knew that she wasn’t his first time like he said. Carina his sister let the cat out of the bag about an hour ago and revealed to her that Carina and Cody had experimented sexually together. Terri let it go because he looked so cute trying to have his sexual ego stroked. “But I will always remember you being the best I’ve ever had.”
Meanwhile: As Cody and Terri were hugging and kissing each other around the pool as their teenage love was beginning to blossom it was a totally different story in the kitchen.
Topher Carina’s 22 year-old boyfriend was out in the car when he heard Carina’s loud voice. He came running into the house to see what the problem was. As he approached the kitchen he got the shock of his life at the scene that was before him. Topher is not what you would call the sharpest knife in the drawer. Topher has a surfer like delivery when he speaks, “Yo!! Dude!! Like Chalmers right on. Like the top two Chalmers are gettin’ it on in the kitchen. Okay like way to go Mr. Chalmers hittin it in the grub eatin area. Mrs. Chalmers you and Carina look like identical twins between the legs there – like that’s righteous. That same nice round ass even the shape and size of the clam shell is the same.”
That’s all it took for Mark. Its one thing to be caught having sex but it’s another commenting on his wife’s private parts and then openly admitting that his daughter’s goodies looks exactly like her mother’s. Mark quickly pulled up his pants as his temperature went through the roof as this kid was still standing their ogling his wife’s pussy.
Even though Maria was tipsy she really didn’t know what she was saying as she looked back at the handsome 22 year-old and said, “Thank you Topher! That’s a nice little compliment.”
Listening to his drunken wife approving of this fucking idiot was it for Mark. His blood pressure was through the roof as his face was beet red and so were his eyes as he turned and charged at Topher. He grabbed Topher with his one hand around the neck and his other around his belt buckle area of the waist and lifted him off the ground and walked him to the front door dangling some six inches off of the ground.
Carina was behind her father concerned for her boyfriend knowing that her father is a highly trained Navy SEAL and he works for the ONI special division. Carina knows that her father can inflict permanent damage to Topher. Carina was lightly hitting her father between the shoulder blades with great concern for Topher, “Daddy please, don’t hurt him. Please daddy don’t, please daddy don’t hurt him. I like him a lot please don’t hurt him.” Carina was crying as she was pleading with her father not to hurt her boyfriend.
Topher had both hands slapping at Marks arms trying to pry his grip away from his throat as he was being choked out but it didn’t do any good. Then Mark put him down on his feet but not releasing his grip from Topher’s neck opened the front door.
Carina was continuing to plead with him, “Please daddy don’t hurt him. I can see that you’re going to kill him. Please let him go.”
Mark was single mind of purpose as he picked him up once again and threw him down the four steps onto the front walk on his ass. Topher rolled over on his back and came to rest spread eagle on the front lawn.
Carina wanted to go after her lover but as she almost slipped past Mark he reached and grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and picked her up off of her feet. He spun around with his daughter dangling from the floor and shut the door and then released her. She spun around ready to go on the attack but stopped as Mark’s forefinger was pointing right at her nose and Carina knew better to say or do anything when her father was like this. She stood very still and waited for her father to say something.
Mark took about twenty seconds waving his finger in his lovely daughter’s face and then lowered it. He grabbed her up and hugged her and then they walked into the living room and they sat together on the couch in silence then Mark broke the silence by saying, “I told you I never liked this kid. I don’t want him around here anymore.” Mark then stood up as Carina sat on the couch in silence as Mark went to the front door down the steps and picked Topher up and asked, “You okay?”
Topher was still dazed as the back of his head had a huge lump, “Like dude Chalmers – that was like way not cool – look what you did to me! What you did was so like wrong, it’s like so wrong.”
Mark released him and pointed his finger into the young man’s face, “You call me dude one more time and I swear to Christ as my witness they will never fuckin find you again.”
Topher was pleading with him, “Okay, okay Mr. Chalmers I’m sorry. I was like kinda shocked you know what I mean? You and the Misses like naked in the kitchen and all – like doing it. I mean like – I just like reacted – like that’s all I did Mr. Chalmers.”
Mark kept his finger pointed at him, “Look Topher I never liked you that has not been a secret between us. I think that you are just too old for my daughter and you just admitted to having sex with her when you promised me that you wouldn’t until she went away to college. You had your chance you broke my trust with my daughter so it’s over. Now, get the fuck out of here and never return! That goes for text messages, emails, IM’s or webcam business.”
Topher was completely dejected and said, “Yes, sir. I promise to stay away from your daughter.”
As Mark was confronting Topher in the front yard Carina had her faced pressed up against the large bay window watching intently. She looked like a two-year-old girl watching her parents leaving her with a babysitter for the first time. As she watched her father she realized that he was a true Alpha male and that was really hot for her – it really turned her on. She thought about his raw animalistic power that lifted her boyfriend off of his feet and tossed him down the stairs like a rag doll. Now she finally realized what her mother had seen in her father. Carina likes to be dominated by her sex partner and now she sees that quality in her father for the first time.
Meanwhile in the backyard:
Maria knowing that there would be no way to talk to Mark after throwing Topher out of the house for good. She decided to handle the other problem in the backyard that was going to need a more delicate touch or should I say a woman’s touch. Maria being a bit tipsy as she was didn’t realize that she only had her blouse on and that it was open with her tits bouncing around in circles as she made her way to the swimming pool carrying Terri’s string bikini.
Cody and Terri were holding on to one another by the pool waiting their fates as Cody watched his mother walking towards the pool practically naked. His eyes immediately tracked from her bouncing breasts down her flat tummy down to her pussy that was clean shaven. Cody had never seen his mother fully naked in many years. As she was swaying back and forth as she walked towards the pool Cody’s little head began to rise inside of his boxer’s and pressed hard up against Terri’s stomach.
Terri feeling his manhood growing between their stomachs shocked her but then looking at Mrs. Chalmers walking towards them practically naked she realized that Cody was getting aroused by his own mother – she just couldn’t believe what was happening. She just got caught fucking her host’s son. She realized that there was no way out of this predicament and Cody was right telling the truth will only help both of them besides she noticed her bikini in her right hand.
As Maria finally made it to the edge of the pool she pulled off Terri’s towel and looking at Terri’s teenage nakedness she realized what she was doing was wrong. Maria thought, ‘damn I must be more toasted than I thought.’ She crossed one leg in front of the other to hide her pussy from the kids and her husband’s orgasm that was dripping out of her asshole down on to her inner thighs. Maria was a good mother and she would never reveal herself like this in front of either of her kids if it weren’t for the fact that she was drunk. She held out her hand and gave Terri her bikini, “Here you should put this on before Mark comes out here and sees your perfectly tight teen body.”
Something inside of Maria was triggering her unusual actions. Perhaps it was watching her son’s thick man meat in sexual action for the first time with Terri. There was some sort of disconnection as her loins and her brain revealed a very dark desire to be with her son sexually. Maria couldn’t believe that she had fantasized about her son sexually. She also couldn’t believe she used her husband Mark as a surrogate to bring her fantasy of her son fucking her to life while her husband was fucking her in kitchen not more than five minutes ago.
Maria finally snapped out of her daydream and said, “Okay you two” Maria held the bikini out Terri. “Here you get dressed.” Then she reached out to Cody’s waist and pulled up his boxers “Hide that monster before your sister or father see’s that thing.”
Cody just wanted to get this over with and on to his punishment as quickly as possible so all this can get behind him, “Sure no problem mom.”
Terri was scared as to what was actually going to happen and in a half whispering voice she said, “Yes Ma’am. Yes, Mrs. Chalmers.”
Maria turned sideways and with her hand raised she began to motion towards both of them, “Okay you two let’s go.” Terri quickly slipped on her bikini and Maria noticed that Terri’s bottoms were on backwards. “Come on over here and sit down at the table so we can talk this out before your father gets here.”
Maria held the chair out across the table for Terri and to her right sat Cody and then next to him was his mother. Maria spread her legs open for her son and Cody immediately dropped his eyes between her legs and that excited Maria knowing that her son had some interest in her pussy.
Cody couldn’t believe his luck. He sensed that his mom was pretty drunk and she must not have realized what she was doing as he was being hypnotized by his mother’s vagina. There was something eerily cool looking at the vagina that gave birth to him and that his mother’s pussy looked so young and filled with so much vim and vigor. Cody’s penis came to its full erection and all he could think about was doing something so wrong and nasty. He wanted to drop to his knees and push himself inside of his own mother.
Cody was not being shy as he didn’t care that he was staring at her pussy but he also noticed that her thighs were covered with sperm. As Cody was deep in thought Maria was talking but Cody wasn’t paying all that much attention to anything his mother was saying. Maria lifted her leg and rested her foot on the edge of the chair spreading her legs even wider for Cody to get a better look. Cody could see the orgasm seeping out from her asshole and how wet his mother’s vagina was as her lips seemed opened for him.
When Cody finally snapped back to reality he came back in the middle of the conversations with his mother talking with Terri, “Look honey I just want you to tell me the truth.”
Terri knew something was going on between Cody and his mother but she couldn’t figure it out and she took on the submissive role from Mrs. Chalmers and said, “Y-Y-Yes Aunt Maria I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”
Maria didn’t want to spook Terri as she really did want the truth from her, “Did Cody finish inside of you?”
Terri was emphatic with her answer, “NO!!”
Maria turned her head to Cody as he was staring at his mother’s breasts, “Cody –
Honey up here look at my eyes. Did you finish inside of Terri’s vagina?”
Cody looked into his mother’s eyes, “No I was very close but then I heard Carina yell inside the kitchen and it went back down inside of me.”
Maria left out a huge sigh of relief and turned to her houseguest. “I’m glad that you weren’t stupid enough to let him finish inside of you. To be on the safe side we are going to take some precautions. We’ll go upstairs and you can use my douche to clean yourself. Have you ever douched before?”
Terri said, “No, I have no idea what to do Aunt Maria?”
Maria said, “Okay no problem. I’ll teach you and when we finish I’ll take you to the pharmacy and get you the morning after pill just to be totally safe.”
Terri was actually relieved to hear Mrs. Chalmers her pseudo Aunt taking charge of the situation and that even though she just fucked her son that she was more concerned with her well being rather than just punishing her. “Whatever you say to do I will. Thank you for helping me Aunt Maria – I really appreciate this.”
Maria not wanting her son to worry stood up and said, “Okay now that we have that settled come here and give mommy a hug Cody.”
Cody stood up and his mother wrapped her arms around his young broad shoulders and then pulled his head down to her large ample breasts. Maria could feel that special tickle she used to get when Cody would breast feed. His soft hot breath was cascading over her areola and her perky pink nipple was now hard and erect. Then Maria had both hands embracing her son’s head and said, “My baby isn’t a virgin anymore. You’ve finally become a man!! I am so proud of you.” The words weren’t out of her mouth as she felt his penis rise between their stomachs and that brought a smile to Maria’s face. Then Maria invited Terri over to her and she held her the same way as Cody making Terri feel uncomfortable and said, “I guess you’ve become a woman now that you’ve also lost you’re virginity.”
Terri was looking directly into Cody’s eyes and smiled and said, “We lost our virginities together. Cody is a wonderful lover.”
Maria released Cody and hugged Terri with her naked body pressed very hard up against the teenager and said, “Terri you do know that we cannot keep this a secret from your father – you know this right?”
Terri looked at the drunken woman in the eyes, “Don’t worry Mrs. Chalmers I’m prepared to tell the truth to my father and suffer the consequences of my actions. It was totally worth every minute that Cody was inside of me.”
Maria said, “Okay this is like the third time you’ve called me Mrs. Chalmers in the last ten minutes. I know that I’m not your real Aunt but you’re like a daughter to me do you understand that?”
Terri was working on her heart strings, “I know what Cody and I were doing was wrong especially under your own roof. I’m just afraid that Mr. Chalmers is never going to let me stay with you ever again when my father goes on assignment again. I feel like I’m part of the family here and that I’ve just broken your trust.”
Maria grabbed her back up and pushed her head between her breasts and began to giggle, “Oh honey you will always be welcome here no matter who you’re fooling around with! Do you understand me?”
Terri was relieved as she let out a sigh of relief and said, “Thanks Aunt Maria I appreciate you being so understanding with the situation and all.”
Cody was turned on looking at his new girlfriend in her string bikini and his naked mother hugging one another his cock was actually beginning to ache to fuck them both at that very moment. As the three of them were coming in the backdoor Mark and Carina were in the family room. Then everyone heard a car peel out in front of the house and Carina said, “I guess Topher’s never coming back!!!” Carina’s arms were crossed over her chest as her father just ended her life’s meaning by kicking her boyfriend out of the house for good.
Mark saw his daughter’s demeanor and said, “Honey I know you don’t see it now but it’s for the best trust me. The only thing that a 22 year-old is looking from a girl that just turned 18 is sex.”
Carina’s eyes were welling up with tears. She was conflicted as she just lost permission to see Topher but at the same time she was turned on by her father’s he-man like prowess as she watched him throw her now ex-boyfriend out literally of the front door and down four steps onto the front lawn, “You just don’t get it daddy, I love him!!!”
Mark didn’t want to talk down to her and he put his hands on her biceps and with the most consoling look that he could give her he said, “I know you think that you were in love with him but the reality is you were in lust of him. He’s a good looking kid, drives a motorcycle a true bad boy. You women always want the bad boy slash rebel and then when they fuck you over you wonder why? I just saved you like five years of your life, you just haven’t realized it yet that’s all. Look he’s graduating from college and will turn 23 next month. This guy is five years older than you.”
Carina interrupted him, “Well what if I date a guy and he’s like 28 and I’m 23 will it be a problem then daddy?”
Mark snapped back at her, “You will have been living part-time out of the house over those five years and will know how to take care of yourself. I bet you when you are 23 you will have more going on for yourself than this kid ever will. Topher is the kind of guy that is going to end up being a manager of a car wash or some pizza shop because he can’t do anything else. I’m just nipping this thing off in the bud honey. Besides you should have never left your brother alone with Terri tonight!”
Carina said, “Why?”
Mark began to giggle, “Because you’re dumb as brother was out back fucking Terri.”
A light went off in the back of Carina’s head, “So while they were fucking in the back yard you and mom were watching them while you two were fucking each other at the same time?”
Mark quickly became defensive, “No – No – No!!!! We were already fooling around in the kitchen when we just happened to notice what was going on in the backyard. Besides we thought that they were with you and Topher and that we were both alone. That’s the only reason why we would be having sex in the kitchen.”
Carina squinted her eyes trying to get a real feel to see if her father was actually telling the truth or lying to her to try cover something up. “Okay daddy I admit it that I was wrong for leaving them by themselves. I mean I never thought in a million years that they would have sex – I mean Terri is like a sister to both of us I could never imagine Cody actually having sex with her.”
Mark said, “Now look at the mess your mom and I are in! I mean your mom is kinda drunk and horny and wanted to fool around – “
Carina interrupted, “Ewww daddy I don’t want to hear about you and mom having sex it was bad enough that I now have that image permanently engrained into my memory forever.” Carina moved her hands down to her father’s boxers and stroked his cock over his boxers.
Mark pulled her hands away from his cock as he was shocked by her forwardness then said, “Anyway!!! The two of them were having sex for god’s sake she’s only fourteen years-old. How in the world am I going to explain what happened here to her father? Need I remind you that he’s my superior officer and can burn my career at any time he feels like it and I have no recourse to fight back?”
Carina said, “I’m sorry daddy.” Then Carina went for it again and began to stroke her father’s cock, “Let me find a way to make it up to you!”
Mark hugged her as he saw the tears beginning to well up once again in her eyes. He also wanted to hide the pleasure that Carina was giving him as she continued to sensually stroke his cock. He tried to sound fatherly and he said, “It’s not your fault honey. It had to be Cody he must have taken advantage of her somehow.” But the one thing that Mark didn’t do was stop his daughter from stroking his cock.
Carina’s demeanor began to change from being pissed off at her father for kicking her boyfriend out of the house but she realized that he was right. Then she pictured her father’s face when she caught him fucking her mother but the one thing that she did like was the size and girth of her father’s penis. It was much thicker and larger than Topher’s and she began to wonder what it would feel like inside of her. “You know it was kinda funny watching you and mommy having sex.”
Mark began to giggle lightening the mood even more. “Oh so you find it funny that your mom and dad are still sexually active?” Then Mark began to return the favor as his hand slipped under her mini skirt and found the tiny strip of thong covering his daughter’s vagina. He began to lightly caress her pussy as he felt her small nub of a clit getting harder under his thumb.
Carina was giggling as she was really nervous as her father really knew what he was doing. Carina’s vagina began to heat up and her juices began to coat her love canal. Carina’s head became woozy but then pulled it together and said, “I couldn’t believe that mommy was freaky like that. I mean getting fucked in the ass and all – I had no idea that you two got down like that daddy. It was kinda cool watching your penis slip out of mommy’s asshole with all of your cum trailing behind it. Then when you spun around you had no idea that you came on me too.”
Mark couldn’t believe the conversation they were having but if she wants to be a grown up woman and tease his cock then was going to tease her pussy. Mark kept his thumb on the little nub of a clit but he slipped his middle finger deep inside of his daughter’s vagina. As he watched her eyes grow big and wide Carina’s mouth opened in a perfect circle but she wasn’t able to say anything and Mark said, “Well you do realize that your mom and dad had plenty of sex before you and your brother were born. Besides how do you think you two got here? Just think about all the freaky stuff you did with this guy Topher your mom and dad was doing the same thing 20 years ago. Whew Carina you have some talented hands you really know how to stroke a cock baby girl!”
Carina began to laugh and pulled her father’s boxers down to his thighs and gazing at the manhood that gave her life she continued to pleasure her father’s penis. Carina released her father’s cock and lifted her skirt revealing her thong. She pushed it aside then taking her father’s hand she placed it over her tiny pussy. She began moving her father’s hand upwards and downwards over her pussy.
Carina said, “Yeah, you’re right daddy Topher isn’t bright but he sure was good looking and was a good lover. So, do you think he is right? Is my pussy just like mommy’s?”
Mark moved forward to conceal what he and his daughter were doing in the living room. As he closed the gap between them his penis became wedged between her thighs and now the head of his penis was working on his daughter’s pussy. From afar it appeared that he was just hugging his princess but was only millimeters away from actually penetrating his daughter but he asked, “There is only one way to find out if your pussy is tighter. So do you forgive me for kicking him out?”
Carina shook her head up and down on her father’s chest as he was providing her with a new type of pleasure – daddy pleasure and she said, “Yeah I forgive you.” Carina increased her power of her hug pulling her father into her and they stood there for a good minute holding one another in that tight squeeze and then she looked up into her father’s eyes and said, “Oh yeah by the way when you spun around after you pulled out of mommy’s asshole your cock tossed some cum onto my thigh.”
Mark’s face became red, “So this is a first in this house!”
Carina said, “What do you mean?”
Mark began to laugh as he saw his white chunky sperm sitting on her forefinger and middle finger and said, “Well, you’re all grown up and the only thing that you and I never shared before was sex and somehow I still managed to cum on my princess.”
Carina said, “Yeah I never thought that it would ever happen that you would actually cum on me. This is something that we can share that no one will ever be able to take away from us.” Then she lifted her fingers to her mouth and then sucked them clean and swallowed her father’s cum. She was smacking her lips together making a yummy groan and said, “Not bad yours tastes a lot better than Topher’s.” Mark was ready to say something and she put her finger up to her father’s lips, “Shhhhhh.” Then she began to bat her eyelashes at her father, “You know if you’re nice to me daddy maybe you can do to me what you were doing to mommy next weekend when you and I go to check out Rutgers in New Jersey. We could get a king size bed and just see what happens.” Grabbing her father’s face with both of her hands she planted a long sensual kiss on the lips and then pushed her tongue inside of her father’s mouth so he could taste his cum on her tongue.
Mark pulled back from his daughter’s kiss and said, “What the hell are you doing?”
Carina crossed her arms and in a smart ass tone said, “Well, I mean you just kicked my boyfriend out of the house and I figured the best way to punish you is for you to taste your own cum that came from your wife’s asshole. It seems you had no problem watching me suck and swallow your cum, It turned you didn’t it?”
Mark figured if he made his kids always tell the truth he might as well come clean as well, “Yeah as a matter of fact it did turn me on. Your mother has been the only person who’s done that sort of thing before and now you out of nowhere did the same thing.”
Carina smiled at her father as something very eerily strange was taking place between the two of them that had never happened before. Carina felt warm and fuzzy inside as her father’s penis slipped between her forbidden pussy lips. Mark began to sway backwards and forwards as his hands went to her bare ass cheeks and pushed her frame hard into his pelvis pushing his penis into her love canal.
Carina felt like she was completely full of her father’s penis and as they swayed back and forth like they were slow dancing. After several minutes of bliss her father brought her to a very quite but powerful orgasm that coated her father’s shaft.
For some awkward reason she smiled at him and came up on to her toes and once again kissed her father on the lips but this time Mark put his tongue inside of her mouth and returned the kiss his daughter gave him. A hot flash erupted inside of her body as this kiss triggered another orgasm and there was something much more meaningful than a father pecking his daughter on the cheek it set off something in motion that was new and exciting for both of them. Then she seemed like she was floating on air as her father provided her with her first multiple orgasm and then she released her embrace and her father’s penis slowly backed out of her.
There were several strings of her orgasm that connected her vagina and his penis. Carina dropped to her knees and like a pro that she is opened her mouth and took as much of her father into her mouth and cleaned his shaft. She then stood up tapped her father on the face with her hand and then glided up the staircase. Mark was left standing in the living room with his cock hard as rock just like his son was not more than a half hour ago.
End part 3

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