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Charity Starts At Home : Chapter 4 : Learning the Basics

Despite my worst intentions, Faith and I could not come up with a plan for me to bed my Momma. We were inseperable the entire time, spending most of the days together and the nights as well when Momma was off at work. Our planning was obviously impeded by our constant consumption of marijuana as well.
It was just a week later, three Saturdays from the first night where I had kindled my incestous lust for Momma , and Faith and I were entertaining ourselves. Our form of entertainment though was fooling around and watching Momma’s porn though.
We were in Momma’s bed watching for the umpteenth time the video of my deflowering. It got Faith off like a firecracker, especially when I was mowing down on Momma’s snatch whilst getting slowly fucked from behind. My lithe redheaded friend was just beginning to push an end of our favourite double headed dildo in between my pussy lips; when we heard the car pull up.
Faith and I froze like dear in the headlights at this sudden interruption. Momma wasn’t supposed to be home for hours, seeing as it was only 10 PM at the moment. We were both secretly praying that it was a neighbor, but alas that was not to be. The all too familiar clopping of my mother’s cowboy boots announced her presence on the little deck in front of the trailer.
Faith and I bolted from the bed in a panic , scrambling madly at our clothes hoping against hope that we would be able to escape her bedroom dressed and unsuspected.I had managed to pull my nighty over my head and my panties around my ankle, Faith similarly so when the front door opened. We scrambled even quicker, but by then it was too late.
“ Charity Jones! Come here right now!” , came Momma’s distinctive voice in a very commanding tone.
It was all over, I was caught. There was no way I could hide this now. Not only had I broken into her bedroom but I was also doing it with a naked girl. Compounding to that would be the tape being played on her TV. Even if for some insane reason the first two things could be forgiven, the video evidence of me eating out my unaware mother would have me sent to juvenile detention. There was little else I could do but now face the music.
I tried mussing my hair into something resembling decent semblance took a deep breath and walked down the hall. Faith was trying to sneak behind me and slip into my bedroom undetected. That of course did not work either.
“ Faith O’Reilly, you as well,” my Momma commanded again.
Sullenly and embarassed we stepped into the living room and there was Momma as big as life. I almost had to stifle a laugh when I saw her. She stood stern with her arms folded across her chest but her get up was a distinctive absurd counter to her strict mood. She was in her typical party gear, an all white latex cowboy outfit which barely covered her naughty bits.
What was surprising was that she wasn’t alone. Beside her a large rather handsome black man in a tasteful and rather expensive suit. At first I didn’t recognize him but then it struck me why I didn’t know who he was at first; he was wearing clothes. It was Marcus whom I had first witnessed pounding Momma just a scant couple weeks ago and beginning my journey.
“ You two, sit down, “ Momma ordered pointing to the couch.
Quietly we sat on the couch dreading and confused by this sudden appearance. Faith and I sat side by side wearing nothing but panties and a nighty each. What a sight. What a nightmare.
“ Momma, I can explain..” , I began hoping to concoct some elaborate phony-baloney to get us the heck out of here.
Momma would have none of it, she raised her finger to shush me and began to pace back and forth. She had taken no more then two steps in either direction before she turned. I realized now that Momma was more confused then upset per se . She finally turned to us with a sigh.
“ I suppose I should have seen this coming”
Faith snuck her hand into mine and gave a squeeze of solidarity. She was such a good friend, I was glad she was here with me in this moment.
“ Sneaking into my room, using my toys, fucking my men and then eating me out some like pussy starved dyke”
I almost bolted to my feet like lightning had fried me. She had seen the tape! I thought we had hidden it well. I thought we had hidden it, it only took me till later to realize most cameras had playback displays of what was most recently shown
.
Momma continued“ I am angry with you little missy, but not for the fucking around, hell I am glad you’re fucking around”
Confusion struck me but I patiently waited to figure out where she was going with this.
“ I’m angry with you because you broke into my bedroom, thats my private spot, but I suppose thats pointless now.”
Momma squatted down in front of me and looked at me square in the eye
“ I don’t want you ever again breaking into my rom, do ya hear?” , she said
“Yes, Momma”, I whispered not believing I was getting off with being scolded just for breaking into her room.
“ That goes just as well for you, Faith”
“ Yes ma’am”, was my best friends honest reply.
“ Now as for fucking my men …”
Uh-oh I thought, here’s where the nastiness really began. I bit my lip and tried to hold back tears. I looked bravely at Momma trying to keep my confidence together.
“..fuck as many as you like, just don’t go stealing them, I’d prefer it if you shared them with me to be quite honest”
That blew my mind. My jaw dropped a mile as the words smacked into my brain. A brief glance at Faith was showing me that she was doing the same. This was unreal, maybe I had a heart attack and had died.
“ Oh please darlin’ baby girl, you ain’t the first woman in our line that’s a slut or really really loves her Momma..shiite, my Momma and me used to sleep with each other all the time”
Momma took my hands and placed them in hers, even though I had to let go of my lifeline that was Faith. Momma gave them a squeeze and smiled at me. At once all the anger and confusion from her was gone, it was as if she had lifted a great weight from her shoulders as well. Momma wasn’t finished talking yet though
“ Charity my baby, if we’re gonna live together under this roof we’re both gonna have no more secrets from each other, is that clear?”
“ Yes Momma” , I replied
“ Aww come here” Momma said and drew me close to her hugging me tightly. I could all but feel the love flow out of her once again.
“ As for you, young Miss O’Reilly, I don’t want you spreading one word of this to that redneck racist father of yours, is that clear?”
“ Yes Ma’am”, was Faith’s clearly relieved answer.
Momma turned back to me and looked at me straight in the eyes with a smile.
“ Charity my girl, if you’re gonna be a decent slut you’re gonna need to learn some skills, I saw that tape and you need practice”
“ Practice…” I mumbled.
“ Yes, that is why my lover, boss and good friend Marcus came over with me tonight”
With that , the quiet Marcus softly stepped forward towards me. He had an easy grin and an aura of confidence around that was hard to escape. Underneath that tailored suit though lay a sexual panther, one that I had already seen unleashed on my Momma.
“ Charity, you are going to learn the basics about sucking a cock right now; you too young Miss o’ Reilly”, Momma said matter of factly as she unzipped Marcus’ fly.
“ I’d shake your hand , “ Marcus half joked in his baritone , “ but get on your knees sounds better.”
I did exactly as Marcus requested, something I now reflect is something I do for any man with a big enough cock. I knelt before Marcus obediently, Faith sidled up beside me. Momma slipped around behind us and sat on the couch. Marcus loosened his belt and let his trousers drop to the floor.
Faith let out a half gasp and covered her mouth, I merely was once again transfixed. There it was Marcus’ big cock once again in the flesh. If anything it was bigger then Denny’s or Bill’s. I would learn later that Denny and Bill were 8 and 9 inches respectively and that Marcus himself was a ten incher. It was getting hard , and I could feel myself getting warm.
Women will often say size doesn’t matter. This is only a half truth. Size definitely DOES matter, women absolutely love big cocks .There are women that wont fuck a guy with a huge cock as it may hurt her, but you can bet those same women fantasize about it or wouldn’t mind sucking on a huge cock. If a man knows how to use his cock it doesnt matter if he’s average, thats where the truth lies… the unspoken other half is that if a man with a big cock knows how to use it; he will be preferred.
“ Open your mouth wide Charity” , Momma instructed
I complied with Momma’s wishes and Marcus stepped forward and stuck the fat cockhead of his black tool in between my lips. I stretched my mouth wider to fully accommodate him. I could feel the tingle spread through my body as Marcus put one hand on the back of my head. This was a wet dream come true.
“ Now play with your tongue on his tip” , Momma instructed
I followed her commands and Marcus groaned , making me lash my tongue faster on him. The instructions from Momma continued.
She had me jerk him off while sucking on his cock head, telling me to use a lot of spit in my mouth as lube. Marcus clearly loved it. Momma even had me began to bob my head up and down on his cock as much as I could. But Marcus was far too big for me
Soon I felt Momma come up behind me where I was kneeling on the floor and slipped her arms around me all the whilst cooing about what a good job I was doing. Her hands slipped up and started undoing the front of my nighty, opening the buttons. This turned me on to no end having my Momma undressing me. When it was done , the nighty dropped to the floor behind me.
Momma pressed up behind me , pushing her large breasts into my back. Her nipples pushing into my burning my burning flesh. I groaned around Marcus cock when she did this, but I really went over the top went her hands to my own tits and she cupped them in her hands. I was almost cumming as she did this, and when she tweaked my nipples between her thumb and forefinger with each hand I actually did.
I had to pull off Marcus’s cock leaving a string of drool as I shook through a small cum. Which turned into a bigger cum as Momma snaked her right hand to the wetness between my legs. She rubbed my clit ever so softly, but it was enough to set me right off the edge.
“ Oh god…” I groaned through the orgasm that hit me.
This was all I ever had wanted and now it was happening. And it was only going to get better
“ Mmmm my little girl has a juicy pussy”, Momma whispered in my ear.
I tried to return sucking on Marcus’ big cock but was getting far too distracted to really give him the efforts he fully deserved. Momma noticed this and motioned Faith over to come kneel down before the big black man beside me.
“ Alrighty Charity, pay attention to his balls now while Faith gets to work on his big dick”
I didn’t quite know what she meant, but Momma gripped me by hair and pushed my head under Marcus’ heavy shaft and told me to start licking and sucking. Faith meanwhile was busy slurping away at his shaft like it was feeding her oxygen. Faith was somewhat sexually experienced so she was really into it jerking him off with a free hand. The hot sucking and slurping that arose from us must have been something else
.
“ That’s it baby, roll your tongue along his sac,, take his balls in your mouth and gently roll them around on your tongue”
Marcus clearly loved this as his hand went to stroking my hair, his balls were smooth and hairless and I was beginning to understand why the women shaved too. It was far easier to fully taste the flesh this, and not even have to worry about getting hair in your mouth or between your teeth.
Momma was continuing her digital ministrations on me, now slipping a finger deep between my folds. I was so juicy that she just slid in without hesitation. She began to probe and slightly curly her fingers in magic ways that almost made my legs shake.
Momma suddenly got up from me , but then pulled me up with her.
“ Okay Faith, you keep Marcus hard, I need to take of something about Charity first”
Faith just gave forefinger-thumb okay signal and kept slurping away on Marcus’ cock. Momma led me off towards the bathroom. I was really wanting to stay and suck on some cock, but was delighted that Momma had something planned for me. She took my hand and led me to the bathroom.
Once inside she told me to sit up by the sink and she began running some hot water. Then Momma had me take off my panties and I was naked as the Lord had made me right in front of her. My nipples were rock hard as I saw Momma peel out of her clothes too.
“ Alright alright my baby girl, we are doing something about that bush of yours”
Momma took some feminine shave gel and squeezed out a dollop and rubbed it across my crotch, making sure not too get any in me of course. Her touch was setting me on fire and I lightly reached out and stroked one of her breasts.
“ Oh you naughty girl, there will be plenty of time for that soon enough, but first things first.”
With that Momma took one of her razors and ever so lightly shaved off the hair around my pussy. It was delicate work and I certainly didn’t want to move in case I got nicked. I was also intensely turned on by her paying so much attention to me as well. When she was done, Momma wiped me off with a warm washcloth.
It was astounding, I was bare as a baby now and touching it felt smooth and very nice. Very naughty, and this must have been the real appeal of it all. Just as I was about to get up, Momma spread my thighs wide and nestled down between my legs.
“ Looks good enough to eat.” she whispered.
And then she did so. Momma dipped her golden blonde head between my thighs and pushed her face right up against my cunny. Her tongue darted out and gave me a strong clean quick lick which sent a bolt to my brain. This was what I had been fantasizing about so much and was finally happening!
Momma wasted no time exploring me, thats for sure. Finding my clit with her hungry tongue she quickly started lapping away at it like a big cat. Long slow and strong lashings which sent my head off into orbit. She sucked at it between her lips and added pressure which sent a trembling orgasm through me after only a few minutes.
I gripped Momma by her hair and thrust her face even further into my sopping pussy and lapped me up like no ones business. Then Momma stuck one of her fingers into me and started fucking me with it. Needless to say I came again and again.
Momma pulled away as I trembled through the end of my cum, my mind could hardly believe what was happening. This was it, this was fantastic. I pulled Momma close to me and she pressed her mouth into mine. Her hot tongue pushed into mine and I could taste my juices on her lips. Our tongues wrestled at each other and I then pulled back to lick my juices off her face.
“ I want your pussy Momma, “ I said
Momma just smiled and pushed me down onto the floors onto my knees, I looked up at her smiling face half eclipsed by her large bust. I ran my tongue up the inside of one thigh, and then did the same to the other. Momma moaned and ran her fingers through my hair.
I had enough experience this last week with Faith to have an idea what I was doing. Momma was just as wet as I when I pushed my tongue into her cleft. I did all the tricks Faith had shown me and attacked Momma’s labial lips and clit like a mad woman. Momma obviously liked it too. In minutes she was dripping all over my face.
“ Oohh Momma like”, Momma whispered caressing my head.
Her legs began to shake as she trembled through a cum as well. We were both like in this aspect too, we came the same way. Like mother like daughter. After cumming and trembling for a bit , Momma stepped away and pulled me to my feet.
Momma gave me a sweet wet kiss and tasted herself on my lips as well, running her tongue all along my lips and chin. She hugged me close and rubbed herself into me.
“ Oh Charity my baby girl, we’re gonna have so much fun together.”
“ I love you Momma”, I whispered and gave her a soft kiss.
“ Alright alright, lets go get you laid baby girl”
I definitely perked up at that, fucking Marcus would definitely be the way to celebrate this after all it had started with watching him and Momma. We stepped out of the bathroom and with a quick glance saw that the living room was empty. Glancing the other way we saw that the door to Momma’s room was wide open and a light was on.
“ I don’t suppose there’s any point to trying to lock that door anymore”, Momma joked and led me in.
Marcus and Faith were both on Momma’s waterbed. They were both completely disrobed now and Faith was at Marcus’ cock sucking it for all it was worth. It was quite a contrast, her creamy white skin and lithe frame compared to his dark skin and muscular body. Faith’s jaw was stretched wide open and she was trying to jerk Marcus off into her mouth.
“ You two couldn’t wait for us?”, Momma said pulling me onto the bed with her
.
“ What can I say, the girl has talent, “ Marcus said stroking Faiths redhaired head.
Momma propped up some pillows against the head board and lay down against them. She had me come and lay back against her, her huge breast warmly squeezing into my back. She told me to open my thighs.
“ Anytime you’re ready Marcus, I want you to fuck my baby girl”, Momma said
I was giddy with anticipation as Marcus disentangled himself from Faith’s lips. He crawled over and got himself on his knees before me, his large hands spread open my thighs wide. His big thick black cock landed on my belly and I reached down and stroked his monster. So hard, so firm and so soft all at the same time. Momma’s hands came around me tried cupping my ample bosom.
Faith lay down beside us on her side and spread thighs so that she could play with herself and watch at the same time.
“ This is going to be so fucking hot, “ Faith said almost evily .
“ Now tell the big man what you want him to do”, Momma whispered in my ear.
I looked up at Marcus as he smiled down at me and then I almost challenged him , “ I want you to fuck me.”
“ Be more specific dearie, “ Momma chimed in
Marcus just flashed a smile at this and rubbed the tip of his fat cockhead against my slit. It sent fire through my loins and I can feel myself dripping in anticipation. I was involuntarily grinding my hips up against his tool, hungry for what was to come. This teasing was killing me.
“ Fuck me with that..big..black..cock”, I told Marcus my eyes locked on.
And fuck me he did, there was no gentle easing into me. Marcus shoved his fat cock firmly into me. I could feel him stretch me wide and rub every nerve inside me. It was fucking intense and all I could do was gasp as he thrusted into me.
Marcus began thrusting into em in earnest, his thickness spreading me wider with every thrust. His girth and length felt like they were in my stomach. I gasped at every pound, and inch my inch Marcus shoved his big black cock further into my wetness. Momma started playing with my nipples, tweaking and rubbing them till they were as hard as diamonds and on fire like the sun. Marcus kept up a fluid motion and hard rhythm . I glanced down and saw that I was taking most of him into me. His thick black penis stretched my pussy lips with every outward pull.
“ Oh my god oh my god, “ I started gasping.
“ This is fucking hot “, Faith toned in.
“ Think my baby girl loves the black cock”, Momma approved
All I could do was half moan and nod an affirmative as the thrusting continued. I was beginning to feel faint as Marcus had his way with my pussy. Each thrust in I could feel him hit a magic spot in me, and I knew I close to cumming. Faith snuck her hand in between us and started rubbing my clit.
That was the final straw and my legs shot out and I shook through an intense orgasm. It rolled from my crotch all the way up to my head and down again. Marcus softly laughed and began fucking me even harder. Faith jumped in and pushed her head to my crotch and started teasing my clit as Marcus fucked me. Marcus big hands grabbed my ankles and spread them wide, he took control of my body like it was his, which essentially it was for now. Momma toyed with my nipples hard all the whilst.
I was a fucktoy for the three of them and I loved it, my head was awash with pleasure and I was completely satisfied. Marcus would now start occasionally pulling his thickness out of me, which made me whine and beg for him to out it back in. But all he was doing was pulling out and letting Faith suck on his dick and lube it up for some more thrusting.
I don’t know how long or through how many cums I had gone through, when Marcus started panting and groaning and I could fell his thrusts getting more fervent and earnest. He was sweating hard and I knew he was going to cum soon too
“ That’s it Marcus, cum for me, cum in me”, I encouraged him
“ Yeah, fuck that slut, shoot your jizz in her”, Faith encouraged.
Momma got behind Marcus, and though I couldn’t see it Faith would tell me later she was playing with his balls, Tickling and caressing them. Trying to cox the cum out of them and into me.
“ Yes Marcus, cum in my daughter, fill her up”
“ Shit, shit shit shit!” Marcus closed his eyes and moaned.
He started really pounding away at me. My mouth opened in a noiseless scream as Marcus started bottoming out in me. His entire girth pounding into my enflamed cunt. Every inch slammed into me and I knew I was going to be sore in the morning, but I just couldn’t stop cumming like a freight train
Then it happened, with one final thrust Marcus pushed hard into me and ground his hips against mine. I could feel him pulsate inside me and loads of hot wet warmth filled my pussy, as he dumped a big load in me. This made me cum once again, I was going off like fireworks. I loved being his cum bucket at this point, knowing his seed was deep in me made it all worthwhile. Faith pulled her head out and Marcus lay on top of me. He kissed me deep and tenderly. I absolutely adored this hung black stud, but at the back of my mind I knew I would adore anyone who could fuck me like this.
Slowly Marcus pulled out of me, I hated that feeling of emptiness. My pussy still throbbed from its incredible pounding. Momma moved quickly in between my thighs. She began to ever so tenderly lick up all the cum that had dripped out of my cunt, then started softly eating me out trying to clean me up with her tongue.
Faith on the other hand had merely scooted over to Marcus’ big dick and was sucking him clean herself. Licking his balls and shaft like a lolipop, I’m pretty sure she was just trying to get him hard.
Momma slided her body up against mine and moved up to my face. We kissed and I loved the taste of Marcus’ spunk in her mouth. This was what sex was supposed to be like I figured, hot and juicy and shared amongst friends. Our tongues rolled around each other .
“ I love you Momma, thank you, “ I said hugging her close
“ I’m so proud of my baby girl”
We both lay down side by side and watched Faith suck Marcus’ dick. A couple times Marcus tried getting away, wanting to clean up but Faith would have none of it. It was kind of funny to watch, my friend sure had a stubborn head on her shoulders and eventually Marcus just let my redhead amiga have her way with his slowly deflating cock.
Momma and I got out of bed and headed to the shower ourselves. Momma gently washed me clean and we began to girl chat abit as we refreshed ourselves
Momma then told me the most interesting story, it was more of a huge expansion on what she told me earlier before my thorough pounding. The women side of the bloodline seemed to be sluts all the way through. Her momma had caught her with another girl as well and had initiated her into sapphic love and had shared many lovers with her as well. Momma was a hippie and a firm believer in the free love movement after that, and she seemed to have spent a lot of time with the Black Panthers as a fucktoy. Her Momma had been a USO girl and kept the troops on leave very satisfied, and before that my great grandma had been a flapper who liked to frequent the black clubs in the 20’s. Hell, she was going to show our genealogy tree and point to when we owned a plantation and she was pretty sure that woman-kin of ours probably kept her slaves satisfied too.
All Momma asked was to keep some ground rules; no trying to steal men= sharing was better if nessecary. If I wanted to get my slut on I had to let her know where I was to be safe. And of course she was going to teach me how to improve my slut skills. I was thrilled to realize I was no longer alone in my dirty thoughts.
We got out of the shower and heard Faith grunting and swearing up a storm, encouraging Marcus to fuck her and fuck her hard with his big fat cock. We looked at each other and laughed and headed back into the bedroom.
It seems as though Faith had gotten Marcus hard again and he was on top of her pounding hard into her. Faith was nearly bent in half with her ankles around her ears as Marcus mercilessly pounded the shit out of her. Hot wet slapping sounds resounded around the room as his balls smacked up against her upturned thighs.
Momma and I got on the bed and lay on our sides, Momma spooning up behind me and watched the show. Her fingers snaking their way down my body to my pussy and lightly toying with my clit. It was delicious getting to watch a real live sex show
After about 15 minutes of watching my best friends world get rocked, all the while she encouraged him on with filthy nasty talk. Telling him to fill her up with his black dick, to flood her pussy with his jizz. Shit, Faith had quite the potty mouth on her. Marcus finally groaned and let loose inside her.
He pulled out and left Faith panting , flushed and limp. I crawled between her legs and did what my Momma had shown me and ate the spunk as well as I could out of my best friend. And then I crawled up ad shared some of my what I found, mouth to mouth.
Marcus once again tried getting away, claiming he just couldn’t cum again but we didn’t buy it. The three of us descended on his cock and started licking and sucking every part we could. There was always a mouth on his shaft , balls and cock head at all times. After about 20 minutes of this, Momma and I got tired and our jaws sore a bit. Faith was still gung ho and had him half way hard again.
Momma lay me down and crawled over me, her thighs nestled over my head and she pushed her crotch into my face. And she pushed her face into my pussy as well, and we descended into a wickedly nice 69 position.
Watching us pleasure each other was enough apparently to get Marcus hard one last time, and within 10 minutes there he was. Marcus knelt behind Momma and I got to see a close-hand look of him pushing his big black cock into Momma’s pussy merely inches away. I would snaked my tongue out and lick his hot salty balls as he pushed into her.
Marcus fucked Momma just as earnestly as he fucked both Faith and I . His balls slapped up against her upturned ass and against my face at every thrust. I couldnt escape my position but I wouldn’t want to either. Eventually after maybe 20 minuets of fucking he let go of his final dose of cum into my Momma’s pussy and slowly pulled out.
Momma eased back and all but sat on my face and let me eat the cum out of her as a lot dripped out. Marcus finally managed to get away this time, claiming he had to get home and recover as there was no way he could come again, and that his cock was no way too sore.
Us girls laughed and each gave him a kiss goodbye, we then crawled under the sheets together. The room absolutely stinking of sweat. Momma in the middle and Faith and I on either side of her.
“ You are the best neighbors in the world, “ Faith said nestling into one of Momma’s big boobs.
I nestled into the other and couldn’t help but think that things couldn’t get much better as I drifted off to a very satisfied sleep.
It turns out I was once again wrong.
End of Part 4

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Megan’s rape

Another story I found years ago. Again, not one of mine.
Megan had been there only four days and already she was
home-sick.
It hadn’t been her idea to go to a boarding school in
Europe, but with her diplomat father sent to the Middle
East and her mother dead there was little real alternative.
Still, things here were so different than at home. The
girls seemed far more mature, more sophisticated. Not only
that but, in this all girl school, there seemed to be a
strange acceptance of lesbianism. Megan had seen a number
of girls holding hands, hugging kissing in the corners of
the library, and had heard some very ob-scene discussions
in the showers.
The showers.
She had put off taking a shower for the first two days, but
had finally reconciled herself to it. She’d never taken a
shower with other girls before, not being the athletic
type, and had found the first occasion mortifying.
The second time had been unnerving, but slightly less
embar-rassing. After all, the other girls seemed to take it
for granted, and nobody seemed to be really staring at her
naked body as she quickly washed.
Anyway, she told herself, she had nothing to be ashamed of.
She had an excellent body, slender, with good hips and a
round behind, no scars, nice legs, and breasts that, while
not huge, were pretty good sized and nicely shaped.
She had a strong, squarish, determined face, one that
denoted intelligence, and had thick, chestnut brown hair
that hung down around her shoulders.
No, her body was all right, though she still felt very
strange having other people seeing it. She also felt
strange seeing all those naked people. Girls in all shapes
and sizes, though mostly they were slender like herself,
this being an expensive school and the daughters of the
rich not wanting to be fat.
A couple of the girls had very large breasts, like Yvonne,
the Swiss girl, and Claudette, from Egypt. Some had very
small breasts, and she thought she should be thankful she
didn’t have to be embarrassed about that at least.
There were tall girls and short girl, black, white, brown
and yellow girls, but mostly there were naked girls, with
breasts bouncing, soapy buttocks jiggling and pussies
winking. She was rather amazed at the display of flesh.
In fact, after she got over her initial embarrassment, she
found it to be something of a turn-on, being naked around
all those other people, her body wet and soapy, her hands
rubbing across her breasts and between her legs.
She was always careful not to stare at any of the others,
not wanting anyone to think she was queer, even if it was
accepted here. She was heterosexual and had no real
interest in females as such, it was just all that nude
flesh and her own naked state that aroused her a little.
Anyway, she was getting used to it, she thought, and would
soon be as blas‚ about it as the other girls seemed to be.
And then, that afternoon as she was looking in the back of
the library for a book to complete some research, she had
been approached by Yvonne, the tall, big busted Swiss girl.
At first, perhaps because her French wasn’t great, that the
girl wanted to borrow money.
Then the older, taller girl had pressed her back against
the bookshelf and kissed her. Megan’s eyes had shot up and
then the other girl’s right hand slid under her skirt and
squeezed her pussy while her left groped her breast through
her thin blouse.
She had torn herself free, gasping for breath and shocked
by the suddenness of the other girl’s attack. She’d run
away, leaving Yvonne sniggering.
And so she’d skipped her shower again, knowing Yvonne would
be there and being too humiliated to have the other girl
see her naked. She thought about going to the Headmistress,
or one of the teachers, but that would probably cause more
trouble than it would solve.
She had trouble getting to sleep that night, and was
wakened suddenly in the middle of the night by a sound in
her room. She sat up just in time to see her door closing,
and felt a wetness against her face and head.
She turned on the light and felt her head, gasping as she
felt the oozing sliminess there. She jumped out of bed and
looked in the mirror, seeing and now smelling a pair of
rotten eggs which someone had poured onto her head.
The gooey stuff was running down the side of her face and
down her shoulders and the front of her pajamas. Cursing,
she tried to wipe most of it off with a rag, then stripped
out of her pajamas, tossing them in disgust into the back
of her closet.
She got some soap and a towel, put on her robe, and made
her way down the dimly lit hall to the bathroom.
It was empty, of course. It was two in the morning. She was
relieved at that. She removed her robe and put her towel on
a hook, then stepped under one of the shower nozzles and
turned on the water. It poured down around her and she put
her head right under it to wash out the egg.
She shampooed her hair, not once, but three times, then
began washing her face, shoulders and the rest of her body.
When she had soaped herself all over, she stepped under the
water again, turning her face upwards to let the soap wash
off.
She ran her hands through her hair and over her face,
rubbing at the soap as the water washed it away, then
stepped back to bring her face out of the water so she
could open them.
Her buttocks hit something soft but solid, flesh, warm
naked flesh. Her eyes shot open and she gasped in shock,
whirling around.
Yvonne was there, naked, grinning malevolently.
“What do you want? Leave me alone!” Megan gasped, backing
up against the wall as the bigger girl moved lithe forward.
Yvonne suddenly grabbed her, one hand gripping her thick
wet hair, the other going around her and pulling her in
close as her mouth jammed down on Megan’s.
Megan struggled furiously as the other girl’s tongue shot
into her mouth. The two staggered for several seconds
before the bigger girl’s weight bore her back to the wall.
The big blonde girl’s mouth was like a sucking vacuum as
her tongue whipped around in Megan’s mouth.
Megan was mortified. Yvonne’s big naked breasts were
rubbing and grinding and rolling against Megan’s own
smaller ones, and she could feel Yvonne’s pubic hair
against her inner thigh as the taller girl forced her legs
open and humped her loins into Megan’s crotch.
Her right hand slid down and cupped Megan’s wet bottom,
pull-ing her in tighter as her mouth tried to devour the
brunette. Megan continued to struggle helplessly, like a
fly caught in a spider’s net, but she was no fighter, and
not a strong girl anyway.
Yvonne twisted on her hair, forcing her head back sharply.
At the same time she took her other hand away from Megan’s
behind and jammed it in between her thighs, squeezing her
naked mound so hard Megan’s brain seemed to boil and her
body reeled in dizziness.
She tried to scream but all that came out was a weak
gurgling moan, and even that was silenced quickly as
Yvonne’s mouth slipped over hers once more.
Yvonne rubbed at her pussy, then forced a finger up between
her vagina lips, driving it deep into her. Megan couldn’t
push her hand away. With her head pulled back so sharply it
was all she could do to maintain her balance, and both her
hands were above her, trying to pry Yvonne’s hand out of
her hair.
A second finger was thrust up into her body, and both
pumped in and out furiously as Yvonne’s thumb searched for
her clitoris, found it, then ground down against it.
Yvonne pulled back suddenly, her face laughing at Megan as
she shoved her back hard against the wall. She said
something which Megan didn’t catch, then shoved down on her
shoulders. Already dazed, Megan would probably have fallen
without any help, she went down quickly under the pressure.
Then she was squatting against the wall, hemmed in by
Yvonne’s legs, staring into Yvonne’s bushy blonde
crotch. She turned her head away, trying to crawl around
the girl but her hair was gripped again and pulled hard.
She cried out weakly, the sound drowned out by the
shower.
Yvonne snarled and shoved her pussy into Megan’s face,
grinding her soft pussy lips and crinkly pubic hair across
her mouth and nose.
“Suck me,” she said then, in English.
She pulled Megan’s hair and the brunette gasped and began
licking at her pussy, not knowing what else to do. She’d
never done anything with girls before and had no real idea
of how to proceed, other than licking up and down the slit.
Yvonne sighed in pleasure, then reached down and took one
of Megan’s hands, pulling it up and rubbing it along her
pussy. She shifted her grip to just one finger and pressed
it against her slit. Megan shivered in disgust, but pushed
her finger upwards, sliding it into the blonde’s tight
vaginal tunnel.
“My Cleeet. Leek my Cleety,” Yvonne moaned, jerking on
Megan’s hair again.
Megan searched upwards with her tongue and found the hard
little button, then began to rasp her tongue across it,
desperate to stop the hair pulling which was sending
needles of pain into her skull.
She tasted Yvonne’s salty girl milk, feeling it coating her
tongue and lips as she continued to lap at the girl’s
clitoris.
“Suck meee! Suck meee,” Yvonne gasped.
Megan tried to get her lips around the girl’s clit and suck
it, pumping her finger up and down in her twat as she did
so.
Yvonne began grinding her hips against Megan’s face,
grunting with pleasure as she held the brunette against her
loins. She squeezed her big breasts with one hand while
continuing to hold tightly to Megan’s hair with the other.
Then, as Megan sucked hard on Yvonne’s clitoris the bigger
girl began humping and groaning and cursing softly in
pleasure. She let out a sigh and then gripped Megan’s face
in both hands, pulling her mouth down over her fuck hole.
“Drink me, drink me. Suck me dry,” Yvonne hissed.
Megan put her lips against Yvonne’s box as the blonde’s
fuck opening began to drool. She lapped and sucked at it,
drinking down the other girls juice.
Yvonne laughed loudly, then jerked back on Megan’s hair
again twisting her around on her knees. Megan stared up in
sock and fear seeing another girl there, a short oriental
girl she didn’t know. Yvonne pushed her face into the
Oriental’s crotch and ordered her to suck her off now.
The two girls snarled and cuffed her until she began to
lick and suck on the other girl’s slit, pushing her tongue
in between the tight pussy lips, running it up and down the
pink flesh and lapping against her clitty.
Her jaw and tongue were aching, but her hair hurt much more
as she was forced to lick the other girl to pleasure, then
turn and lick Yvonne again.
She was in a state of dazed misery when the tall blonde had
come for the second time and the oriental pulled her up by
the hair. She stood weakly, swaying slightly as the
oriental girl pulled her arms behind her back and held them
there.
She could feel the girl’s hard, pointed nipples pressing
into her back between her shoulder blades, hung her head
dully, not trying to fight back.
Yvonne had turned her back on her, and was fiddling with
something, stepping into what Megan thought was a pair of
panties. But then the big blonde turned around and Megan
saw that there was a long, thick black dildo sticking out
from a leather holder that hung between her legs.
Megan shuddered then sobbed in fear and despair as the
grinning blonde advanced on her. She stood right in front
of Megan, then kissed her deeply, her tongue slithering
inside the whimpering brunette’s mouth. Her hands cupped
and fondled Megan’s breasts and she bent to suck on each
nipple.
Then the two girls turned the frightened girl around so she
was facing the oriental. The oriental girl clutched her
tight against her chest, hugging her. Megan felt the other
girl’s breasts and nipples pressing into her own, but was
beyond caring by then.
Her head hung over the girl’s shoulder and she stood there
submissively, her arms hanging down at her sides, knowing
resistance was hopeless. She felt the blonde’s hands on her
hips, pulling them out. Her legs were parted.
She was already bent over a little since the oriental girl
was shorter than her, and so Yvonne had no trouble lining
the head of the dildo up against her cunt and thrusting it
up into her belly.
She jerked violently and then trembled like a frightened
puppy as the dildo slid deeper and deeper into her guts.
The oriental girl held one arm around her back and the
other behind her head, keeping her neck down on her
shoulder. Yvonne held her by both hips as she drove the
rubber cock into her.
Megan let out a pathetic whimper of pain as the first six
inches passed through her pussy lips and the next few
inches followed. While not a virgin she’d only had sex with
one guy and he’d only had a six inch penis. The seventh
inch opened up new territory, and the eighth, and ninth
inches caused a dull ache. The tenth inch made her cry out
in pain as Yvonne rammed the last of the rubber cock into
her sheath.
With ten inches of thick black dildo up in her belly, and
her guts cramping and aching with every movement, all Megan
wanted was to remain very still, till the pain eased.
Yvonne had other ideas. She began to fuck her at once, not
gently either.
The thick rubber prong slid back and forth inside her tight
pussy hole, rasping over her clitty and punching into her
cervix with each stroke. She groaned and whined and moaned
helplessly as her cunt was torn up by the thick girl-
fucker.
A wave of dizziness struck her and she clutched the
oriental girl to keep from falling. The girl gripped her
hair and pulled her head up and back, then kissed her,
softly, her moist lips gliding over Megan’s trembling ones,
her tongue flickering, dipping lightly into Megan’s mouth,
sliding along her teeth.
The long rubber prick slid fully out of her pussy and she
felt it pushing against her asshole. Her eyes opened wide
and she tried to scream but Yvonne grabbed her hard,
putting a hand around her mouth and another around her
belly.
She whirled her around and slammed her front into the wall,
holding her hand over her mouth as she thrust the dildo up
into her asshole. Megan struggled violently, shocked and
horrified at the intrusion in an area she had never
considered before, but she could do nothing.
The dildo was a hot burning spike that split her apart. It
drove up to the center of her guts, making her cry out in
pain as her insides seemed to split open to make room for
it. She felt Yvonne’s pussy hair against her ass cheeks
then and knew the long thing was buried in her rectum.
Yvonne laughed, then, still holding a hand over her mouth,
swung her around again towards the oriental girl, who
smiled at her. The oriental girl licked at her face above
Yvonne’s hand, then bent and began licking and sucking at
Megan’s breasts, chewing at her nipples gently.
Yvonne’s hands shoved her aside, mashing Megan’s tits hard,
making the soft flesh ooze out between her long, splayed
fingers. She ground her hips into Megan’s buttocks as she
twisted the dildo inside her.
The oriental dropped to her knees and gripped Megan’s
thighs, spreading her legs more, then she pushed her face
into her crotch and began licking and sucking at her
clitty. Yvonne’s hands knead-ed her breasts, squeezing
repeatedly as she bent and sucked and chewed on the nape of
her neck.
Yvonne meanwhile, began fucking with longer strokes, though
still going slow. Megan had never been sodomised before,
but now that the initial pain was gone she thought, with
some relief, that it didn’t really hurt at all.
Still, she felt totally degraded by being ass fucked by
this strange girl, and tears of misery continued to trickle
down her cheeks.
Her head hung forward, her eyes glazed. She grunted from
time to time as Yvonne fucked the big dildo up her asshole,
but did not show any other response until she noticed with
slow awareness, that her body was heating up, heating up
with sexual pleasure.
She was shocked at that, shocked enough to come out of her
misery and get her brain working again. She tried to deny
it, tried to convince herself it was some fluke of her
tormented body, some crossed wire.
But whatever the sensations were they were coming from her
cunt, and even as she stared down at the top of the
oriental girls head the sensations became hotter and more
powerful.
Her ragged breathing became shallower as she panted for
breath amid the head that was gripping her body. She felt
faint, light headed. Her head buzzed and throbbed.
“Oh!” she gasped, then experienced a sudden spasm of heat
and threw back her head.
“Oh no,” she whimpered.
The oriental girl’s tongue was whipping furiously against
her snatch, her breath sucking out hard, blowing in hot,
her fingers probing, pumping, thrusting, squeezing,
rubbing, and behind her the big dildo was sliding up and
down in her guts.
Her breasts were burning hot as well, and her nipples rock
hard. Yvonne continued to squeeze and twist the tender
flesh, her tongue, teeth and lips nibbling, sucking and
chewing on her throat.
“Ohhhhhh,” Megan groaned, her eyes fluttering, her body
quivering like a high tension line.
Her cunt was burning, burning hotter than she’d ever felt
in her life. It was a churning volcano getting ready to
blow. She twitched and jerked and whimpered, helpless in
the possession of the two depraved lesbians and her own
raging sexual fever.
The oriental girl pulled away sudden and turned to the
corner getting something. Megan moaned in disbelief,
gasping for breath, her eyes wide and blinking.
Her entire body seemed feverish. Her skin felt
excruciatingly tender, every touch sending sizzling
pleasure through her.
The oriental girl turned back to her and Megan saw she too
had strapped on a big dildo. She rushed up to Megan and
kissed her and now Megan kissed back, kissed passionately,
desperately, her arms going around the girl, clutching her
to her.
The oriental girl reached down with both hands, one guiding
the head of the thick dildo towards Megan, the other
slipping between the shaking brunette’s cunt lips and
prying them open. Megan felt the rounded head of the dildo
slip between her pussy lips and groaned in acceptance.
She kissed the oriental and squeezed her ass hard, jerking
her forward, pulling the dildo up into her snatch. It slid
high and deep into her guts, nestling inside her nest to
Yvonne’s dildo.
She trembled and shook, her body skewered from the front
and impaled from the rear. Four hands roamed her flesh,
teasing her nipples, squeezing her breasts, caressing her
buttocks. Tongues snaked under her ears, along her throat
and into her mouth.
The two lesbians began to pump into her, matching each
others pace. Yvonne slid her dildo deep as the other pulled
hers back, then Yvonne pulled back as the oriental girl
thrust upwards to punch into her cervix.
Her body convulsed, shaking and thrashing. Insane gurgles,
sighs and grunts escaped her gaping mouth as her eyes
rolled back in her head. The two girls fucked furiously,
humping as hard and fast as they could, tearing the two big
dildos back and forth inside her spasming guts.
Blast after blast of stunning sexual fireworks erupted
within her, a paralyzing whirlwind of feverish ecstasy
ripped through her blasting her into delirium as they
roared over her quivering body.
Her brief sexual experiences had never prepared her for the
howling firestorm that was now tearing through her system.
It was the most prolonged orgasm experience of her life,
and by far the most powerful, and when it was over it left
her in a state of exhausted bliss, barely conscious and
totally drained.
Even after it was over she continued to twitch and shiver
with aftershocks, hardly able to breath as the other two
slowly drew their tools from out of her holes and toweled
her off. Then, wrapping a towel around the dazed, mind
blasted girl, they led her back to Yvonne’s room.
Hour after hour of sexual writhing was still to come, and
at the end, when morning dawned, the shy, sheltered teen
would be changed forever.
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the
hands of children. They should be outside playing in the
sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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From Sex Deprived to Sex Addicted Pt 4

I realized I should probably do a proper introduction for each part before I post. In this part, Nick finally meets his long lost father. Can Nick’s overwhelming sexual desire be explained by genetics? Stacy confronts Nick about their earlier sexual encounter. Nick seeks out increasingly risky sexual opportunities.

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A Family Betrayal Chapter 37

Sorry for the long wait. I want to thank those that still like the story for their paitience for real life has been effecting my writing. I hope to have the rest of the story coming on time. Have a safe Labor day and peace from Taz and I

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My Teen Love Triangle Part 5

Wow, what an experience this has been. This story has become more than I thought it could ever be. To see my stories in the top 30 consecutively is an amzing feeling and seeing you allso happy to read them is the best feeling in the world. You’re all such a grateful audience and as I conclude this series I want you all to know this was only made possible by your support. Give yourselves a moments time to appreciate that my inspiration is all of you. I will write more stories in the futur and in greater length but for now I’m proud to just be testing the waters of writing great romance stories. I know a lot of you were rooting for a different ending but I hope you understand the direction i took. Thank you all so much.

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The Cock Slut

The Cock slut
Ginger sat on the sofa watching TV, Bill was due home and she was sore and contented. She was at that moment a well fucked woman. Her phone buzzed, it was Ernie texting.
Hey red how’s my pussy? She’s sore leaking cum like a leaky bathroom fixture but very content. How’s my cock? He’s filling up already. Well perhaps Sunday or during the week we can fix his problem, but don’t jerk off I want as much cum as I can get. You get it red.
Ginger smiled she had forgotten how much stamina young men have. This is great she thought I’ve been fucked more in the last three days then in the last three years and I feel wonderful.
The front door opened and Bill came in, “Hi mom”, “Hi Bill what have you been up to”? “Nothing we cleaned Becky’s basement and then went to the mall”. She was wondering if he had seen her car.
“Well get cleaned up and we’ll have burgers and fries for dinner”. Bill headed for the bathroom and her to the kitchen. After pouring a large glass of wine she started dinner. She thought I should ask about the mall thing to see what he does or doesn’t know.
Bill came to the table and she poured another glass of wine. “Want some wine hon”? “Sure mom”. They ate and made small talk. She got up and poured them each another glass of wine and sat down.
“Any plans for tonight”. “No I’ll stay in and watch the tube”. “Ok I’ll join you”. Now before he headed for the den and relaxed by the wine she broached the subject of the mall.
“What did you do at the mall”? “Nothing really, oh I did see Ernie”. “Really, he’s one of the guys over here Friday shooting baskets with you right”. “Yeah, talk about a lucky guy he sure is”. Bill had a strange look on his face as he said it. “Why is he lucky”. “He just hooked up with a hot MILF”. “What”? “He hooked up with hot MILF”. What is that suppose to mean”. “Mom please, look it up your computer”. “I’ll be sure to look it up but how do you know”? “He showed us some pictures and told us he had just been with her”.
Ginger knew the wine was affecting Bill more then he realized. “How did he describe her”. “He called her a hot piece and a great cocksucker”. Bill realized what he had just said in front of his mother and turned all red. “I’m sorry mom I”. She put up her hand, “Its ok son I’ve heard the words before”. Realizing he was tipsy she decided to expand this conversation.
She giggled and spoke, “when your father was around he called me that”. “He called you a cocksucker”? “Yes and for your information I was very good at it”. Now faking being tipsy she brought her hand to her mouth, “Oops, sorry hon”. “Mom that’s ok but I’ve got to ask you something” ”sure what”. “Do you swallow it”? Now was the moment either stop right now or venture into dangerous water.
The wine and a stretched pussy got the better of her. “I swallowed every drop always; I don’t like to waste cum”. “The more cum the happier I am”. “How long has it been since you got a mouthful”? “Well your fathers been gone three years”. “Wow that’s a long time”.
Ginger felt giddy from the wine and the conversation they were having. She was toying with an idea where she could get all the cock she wanted whenever she wanted it. I must go slowly as I don’t want to scare the shit out of him went through her mind.
Now the next step, “Bill put the dishes in the sink and turn on the TV I’m going to take a shower and I’ll be down to watch TV with you. Since she had showered earlier she went through her drawer and found pair of short which were way to tight. She put on a red thong and the shorts. Just standing her camel toe was evident. If she sat the shorts outlines her cunt lips in detail. Now she needed to find a revealing blouse. She grabbed her red bra which allowed her nipples to poke through. She fixed her hair and makeup and was heading to watch TV in twenty minutes wearing a peasant blouse very low cut.
Bill had poured them both more wine and it was apparent he had another glass before she got back. She sat down so he could see her camel toe and loose blouse. She was drinking her wine as he found a movie and turned it on. Fifteen minutes into the move she glanced over and realized he had a good size bulge in his pants. Now to see where this conversation can go she thought.
At that moment Bill spoke, “Did you look up MILF on your computer”? “No I’d forgotten it, But since where discussing it what does it stand for”? “Mother I’d like to fuck”. Ginger smiled “Well if that’s the case I should be flattered”, after all that indicated I can still turn heads”.” Mom you are so smoken fucken hot”. “Well thank you son”.
They stared at the TV but now she was eyeballing the tent in his shorts. Bill kept squirming as he was uncomfortable with the boner and his mothers outfit. She smiled and asked, Did your friends Friday think I was a MILF”? “They all had hadrons all afternoon”, Ernie even said he’d fuck you in a minute”. “Really do you think he would”? Damn right he would” Now Ginger knew the moment of decision was at hand. Do I ask him to set it up or just laugh it off?
Go for it girl, you want the giant cock around and this could work. “Well if you really think he would be will to fuck an old lady like me I suppose”, “Mom you’re not old and he and the whole team would fuck you if I asked them over”. “Well should we ask them over some day”? “That would be great”, “you’re ok with me being fucked by them”? “Damn right as long as I get to watch”.
Bill looked at Ginger through glassy eyes. “Mom I have a question” “Yes what is it”? “Would you like to give me a blowjob, I really need to relieve the pressure in my nut sack”. “Since your going to invite the basketball team over next weekend I think I can be persuaded to suck you cock”.
Ginger got out of her chair and crawled over to her son, slowly she slid his shorts down and out popped a nice size cock. Not the giant Ernie had but very nice. “Well hello there big guy she cooed”. Slowly she stuck out her tongue and started licking the mushroom head. He grabbed for her tit and she moved to the right so he could get the nipple which was already hard. “Squeeze my nipples baby please”. He kept up the pressure, as she now sucked the cock down deep into her mouth and throat. Looking up into his eyes she gave a push forward and the entire cock went down her throat. He eyes watered but she kept it in there.
Bills mind was racing his cock was about to explode cum down his mothers throat, “Mom I’mmm cummmming and pow a blast of hot cum hit the back of her throat and slid right down. She moved the cock out of her throat so he could spray her tongue and tonsils. She was sucking like a Hoover trying to get every drop out. He pumped five more spurts of cum in her mouth. Her tongue was completely covered in warm gooey sperm. She gave him a smile and opened her mouth to show him how much cum he had pumped out. Closing her lips she swallowed it all down, she opened her mouth to show him it was all gone.
Sitting back she took his cock back in her mouth and sucked it clean, being careful to lick his balls clean too.
“Mom that was fantastic”, “well I’m glad you liked it, I did my best”. “It was incredible you’re a great cock sucker”. “Thank you sweetheart, next time your nut sack fills up let me know and I’ll be happy to empty it for you”.
Bill was staring at her tits which were completely out of her bra. “You have great tits mom how big are they”? “There 38D I’m proud to say”. “Do you think they sag a bit”? “Hell no”. “Would like me to leave them out for a little while for you”? “Oh yes would you”?
Ginger smiled and removed her blouse and bra she stood up to sit next to her son, when Bill exclaimed “Mom look at your shorts”. Looking down she realized she had a very pronounced wet stain. Ginger giggled, “see what sucking cock does to me” “I’m wet and horny as hell”. Bill just kept staring at the wet spot. “It must be uncomfortable” “It is, it’s like having blue balls while being wet, not a great feeling”.
Bill looked at her “Mom my friend Alan only lives three blocks away and I’m sure he’d be happy to fuck you”. “Who’s Alan I never heard you talk about him before”. “He plays football he’s black and Mexican”. “Do you think he’d like to fuck an old lady”? “Mom you’re a MILF damn right”.
Ginger sat smiling with her legs slightly spread so he got a good view of the swollen pussy lips. She kept thinking I could really use a hard cock right about now. “Bill would you be ok with it”? “Mom I’ll call and arrange the whole thing”. “Well ok but I’m going to change into something sexy and dry, call from my room and keep the phone on speaker so I can hear how he reacts”.
In her room she heard the call, “Yeah man she’s the greatest cock sucker there is, 38 tits a red bush and great ass”. “I’d love to come but Ted is with me and we just finished a bone”. “Bring him and a couple of bones for me, if you have to you can crash her for the night”. “You sure she’s cool with this”? “Yes I am”. “In ten dude”. The phone went dead.
Ginger had put on the spandex boy shorts and a black bra. “How’s this outfit”? “Great, I’ll go downstairs and let the in, give me ten minutes to get them comfortable and come down like that”. “I can do that”.
Bill left the room and she sat on the bed, I’ve been fucked four times this afternoon and now I may get fucked again tonight. I better get those pills Monday. The front door bell rang and she heard voices. Waiting at the top of the stairs she could hear the conversation. “she is the greatest cocksucker ever” “Swallows every drop down too”. The boys talking about her and she was getting wet again, hell lets get this party started. As she entered the room both boys stopped talking and stood there with there mouths open.
“Who’s Alan and who’s Ted”? She asked. “I’m Alan said the large boy on her left”. Ted the black kid raised his hand “I’m Ted. “Well I have an itch and I’m told you can help me with it”. Both boys were on her in a flash. Alan put his tongue down her throat and squeezed her now stone hard nipples. Ted dropped down in front of her and was working on her clit and pussy lips which were clearly outline in the spandex panties. The boys suddenly stopped changed positions and started again. Alan pulled back a bit “wow look at her pussy it soaked”. All four of them looked at her crotch.
Now Ginger pulled back a bit giggled and pulled Ted’s short down, a 8inch cock sprang out, she took hold of it and slowly started messaging it back and forth. Alan had taken his shorts off and was pressing his cock on her ass. “Guys I think we need to take this upstairs, NOW!
They entered her bedroom, they gently removed her bra and the spandex shorts. “Great bush”, Alan said as he got between her legs and started sucking her pussy lips and clit. Ted pushed his cock in her mouth and was working her nipples which were as hard as rocks. Even with a cock in her mouth you could hear her moaning with pleasure. The feeling of a huge orgasm wave was building deep in her pussy and it would not be long before it flooded out of her.
Ginger really wanted a rock hard cock in her pussy when the orgasm burst out. “Alan I need cock now”. He got up between her legs and pushed the head of his cock on her pussy lips, since she was still sore from the stretching her pussy got in the afternoon she moaned. Alan interpreted that as she really liked it and jammed his cock balls deep into her with one thrust. She screamed, he had a fat cock and her sore pussy took a moment to adjust.
“Go slow baby keep it deep and work it slowly give my pussy time to adjust”. He smiled and started a slow deep rhythm. “Now that’s the way my pussy likes it” pulling him close she whispered when did you cum last”? “Four days ago” he grunted out. “Keep you cock deep, move it in and out slowly my pussy loves it”. Alan now realized the walls of her cunt were milking his cock, the sensation was great. His pace started to speed up, he was close. The wave from deep in her pussy pushed out with such force she screamed and pulled him deeper while thrusting her pubic area up to get as deep as possible.
He stiffened and the head of his cock seemed to grow and the bam bam bam bam bam bam six large bursts of cum flooded her. The feeling of the warm cum flooding her pussy caused another shaking orgasm.
Alan rolled off and Ted was inside her in nothing flat, her pussy had cum and pussy juice flowing out so his cock slipped in easily. Looking at her he said “This is the best pussy I’ve ever had” she just moaned and clung to his shoulder and back as several wave of pleasure ripples over her. “Slow and deep baby that’s what my pussy wants” “I can do that”. He kept pumping her for at least three more of her orgasms when he stiffened. The first blast of cum felt like the fire hose was turned on again, he just kept pumping cum in her for what seemed like thirty seconds. Finally he collapsed on her.
He rolled off and the three sat up all smiling. Ginger spoke “I would like to thank you guys for two great fucks”. Both boys had big smiles Alan grabbed her and pulled her up on him so she was impales on his already stiff cock. God I’ve forgotten the stamina they have at this age she was thinking. She felt something cold and wet at her ass hole, a pressure and now there was a cock in her ass pushing deep. The cock in her pussy was as deep as it cold get but having been fucked twice she wasn’t exactly tight. The advents of a cock in her ass tighten everything to an unbelievable feeling.
She was moaning, crying, having orgasms and protesting at the same time. The feeling was pure animal, the cock in her as was as deep as it would go and it hurt but the cock in her pussy was tighter and giving her sensations like she had never felt. They were building a rhythm which was causing her to moan and grunt with delight. Her pussy had multiple orgasms and there was a tingling from way down in her bowels. The boy speeded up there was pain and pleasure all at the same time. The orgasm was building to a fevered pitch.
“My god” she screamed and her orgasm overtook her, both boys pulled her deep and came. The cum flowing out of there cocks into her pussy and ass separated only by a thin membrane caused another violent orgasm. She passed out; five seconds later she opened her eyes and felt all warm, wet and contented. They both pulled out and both her pussy and ass released an ocean of cum and pussy juice.
“Guys that was great, thank you”. They both smiled at her. “Do you both like my pussy”? “We sure do Ginger”, said Ted. Ted asked “Ginger could we DP you once more before we go”? “DP is that what we just did”? “Yes did you enjoy it”? “My god I loved it, it was the most exciting sensation I’ve ever experienced”.
Now once again she was pulled on to Alan’s stiff cock, no sooner was she impaled on it the Ted cock slipped into her ass and went ball deep. All she could do was moan, grunt cry and scream encouragement to the.
“Fuck me guys, do it slow and deep and make me scream”. Since both boys had already cum twice they were in no hurry and she got a terrific work out she came so many times she lost count. Alan’s cock stiffened and cum flowed this made Ted’s cock jerk and start flowing which caused an orgasm of such violence she screamed and passed out again. Ten seconds later they were all gasping for breath. Ted’s cock slipped out of her ass and she rolled off Alan. There was cum everywhere. She was totally contented but sore as hell.
They talked about getting together next week and perhaps bring a couple of guys from the basketball team. Ginger was ok with that as she had had two team members already. But they had too keep this a secret or there would be trouble. The guys were getting dressed so she beckoned them to the bed; she kissed each cock with a wet kiss and placed the entire cock head in her mouth. “See you soon guys”.
Bill walked them to the door and locked it behind them. He came into the bedroom. “Mom you are terrific”. “Thanks honey they were pretty good too. I’ve never been DP before but I could really get to like it”. “Well I’ve got the hole thing on my computer would you like to watch”?
Ginger was shocked “Bill you recorded that”? “I sure did”. “Well before I do anything I need a shower”. Bill you’re going to call Ernie for me, right”? “Already set up for Friday night, and he’s seen the video”. “Really” “Yes he said you are now officially there DP mama”. “Well now I’m a MILF, DP Mama and cocksucker, is that correct”? “That’s exactly right”.
She climbed into a hot tube, what a wonderful two days, I’ll be walking funny for a few days but it was worth it. I haven’t been fucked this much in my entire life.
Bill was busy on the computer talking to Ernie who said they could get good money for the sex video if they handled it correctly. Bill closed the computer and was thinking about the money and the fact that he would be getting blow jobs every day.

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Yufuin

When Alex and Reina arrived at the Japanese inn for their romantic getaway they both develop a crush on their teenage hostess and set about seducing her.

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The Secret Agent vol. I

This is the story of a fledgling secret agent named Jeanette on her first mission. It is also my first attempt at erotic fiction. Only the beginning of Jeanette’s transformative journey is chronicled here. If the response is positive, and there is enough demand, I would like to continue her story eventually. But if that never happens, consider this just a dirty little experiment for me. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing.

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The Secret Agent vol. I

This is the story of a fledgling secret agent named Jeanette on her first mission. It is also my first attempt at erotic fiction. Only the beginning of Jeanette’s transformative journey is chronicled here. If the response is positive, and there is enough demand, I would like to continue her story eventually. But if that never happens, consider this just a dirty little experiment for me. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing.

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An Edited Life, Part 4

My mind’s fog was shattered by the pain from throughout my body. It seemed as if every muscle was sore.
My arms, legs and neck ached from the position I’d been forced to remain in for hours the night before. My ass and pussy were raw and caked in cum from the dozen cocks that had repeatedly found pleasure in them Saturday night. My jaws even hurt when I groaned as I tried to move.
I lay still for several moments, afraid to encourage my body to torture me, and it was during this time that I realized that the only element of my life that was wrecked more badly than my physical self was my career.
After I’d fallen asleep in his bed, Andre Gregory – my boss and now, it seemed, my Master – had removed the posture collar and matching wrist and ankle cuffs from me, leaving me completely naked. When I finally tried to move off the bed, my legs gave and I whimpered as I crashed to the floor on my hands and knees.
“What the fuck have I done?” was my only thought as I remained on all fours, silently debating with myself over the merits of trying to stand.
I turned back toward Andre’s bed and climbed up its side till I was on my knees, leaning against it.
Andre startled me when his hands cupped my armpits and lifted me to my feet. He turned me slowly, as if he understood the agony I was in, and held me close to him as he kissed me good morning.
After ending the kiss, Andre lifted me from the floor and carried me to the living room, sitting in the recliner that matched his sofa, holding me.
My feelings toward Andre were growing increasingly complicated. As he held me, I felt protected, perhaps even loved. Having him inside me, though challenging, felt natural, as if he belonged there. But the collar, the cuffs, and the gangbang – and with those participants, in particular – left me feeling degraded, humiliated.
“Why have you done this to me?” I asked, in little more than a whisper.
Andre didn’t respond immediately, as if choosing his words carefully.
“Gabi, each day for the past six months we’ve worked side by side,” he began. “I’ve been overwhelmed by everything about you; your intelligence, your strength, your beauty. At some point – and I can’t tell you exactly when it happened – I decided I had to have you in a way and with an intensity that I’ve never experienced with another woman.”
Andre’s words nearly caused me to melt into him.
“And enslaving me is the way to do that?” I replied.
“The only way, I think,” said Andre.
Dominance and submission have never been part of my life. Yes, I’ve read some things that had left me curious, but I’ve always been independent and somewhat untrusting. I’ve never met a man who had the strength to dominate me, nor who could earn a deep enough trust for me to allow it.
Until Andre, that is.
“Yes, Master,” I said.
Andre hugged me tight, causing me to whimper from my body’s underlying pain.
“You were a big hit last night,” Andre said.
“And I’ve the excruciating pain this morning to prove it,” I sighed. “Not to mention that I’m not sure how I’ll ever face any of those men again.”
“I don’t recall it being your face that commanded their attention,” he said with a smirk.
Andre then stood from the recliner, lifting me with him. He walked through the kitchen and onto the deck, and I noticed that beneath the pergola, he’d set up what appeared to be a massage table and that on the dining table was a tray with sliced fruit, pitchers of orange juice and water, and a couple of glasses.
He carried me to the massage table, placed me face down and began to rub me.
“Relax, pet,” he said. “Master will make it better.”
My eyes shut as Andre worked the soreness from my body, again reminding me of the genuine care he had for me. I remained still, savoring the way his hands felt against me as he slowly, meticulously unknotted my muscles.
Andre spent perhaps half an hour caring for me as I lay on my tummy, then rolled me over and began working on my front.
“Your labia’s swollen,” he said as he massaged my right thigh
.
“A dozen dicks will do that,” I said, trying not to smile at his attempt at humor.
“Then I’ll be gentle when I fuck you later,” he said, and then he laughed when I noticeably cringed.
The realization hit me that I hadn’t taken a birth control pill since Friday. Though I was in the latter stage of my cycle, it was still a concern.
“Did you grab my pills from my apartment? They were on the list,” I said.
“I did not, pet,” Andre replied. “We’re going to let nature take its course, from this weekend and beyond.”
A chill cascaded through me as I imagined what my parents would think of their thirty-year-old daughter, accepting enslavement to a black man and perhaps mass-producing bi-racial children. It’s less that mom and dad are racist than conservative, old-fashioned. This is not something they would easily understand.
I bit my lip, wondering what to say.
“Yes, Master,” was all that passed through my lips, and it evoked a broad smile from Andre.
The massage lasted an hour, and it crossed my mind that it might actually be worth letting a group of men dick me till they broke me to have Andre’s hands lovingly repair me the next day.
Andre lifted me from the table and carried me to the pool, lowering me till my feet touched the deck.
“Enjoy the water,” he said. “Then we’ll eat some breakfast.”
I crouched to the deck and put my feet in the pool. Everything being relative, the water was damned cold.
As I slipped into the water, my flesh filled with goosebumps and my nips immediately hardened. I couldn’t help but shiver.
Andre laughed as he watched.
It seemed like an eternity before my body and the cold water reached equilibrium, but once they did I was able to relax and float, closing my eyes and enjoying the coolness. I didn’t even notice Andre’s retreat into the house.
As I floated, I reached to my crotch to examine my pussy with my finger. It was definitely swollen, as Andre had so astutely pointed out earlier.
And it was still sore.
I pulled myself from the pool after about thirty minutes, only to find an even deeper chill as the light breeze flowed over my naked body.
Andre emerged from the house, wrapped me in a beach towel and began to dry me as he led me to the deck’s dining table where he replaced the wet towel with a dry one, and we ate the sliced fruit he’d prepared while I was still asleep.
“So what’s in store for me today?” I asked, as we nibbled on the fruit.
“I thought we’d go to your apartment and get some more of your things, have lunch at the winery and then resume our depravity,” Andre responded.
I couldn’t imagine taking Andre’s massive cock in the condition I was in, and wasn’t certain I’d be able to do so in several hours.
“I don’t see any way I can return to work,” I said with decided reservation.
“You’re likely right,” Andre said. “But your place is here.”
We finished eating, and Andre suggested I bathe and get dressed. I helped him clear the table, and then went for a long, hot bath in his garden tub.
The weekend had been provocative, to say the least. With each moment, my craving for Andre’s attention and adoration grew. I even found myself strangely touched by the desires of the other eleven men who’d fucked me till they’d hurt me the night before.
As I washed myself, I began to wonder what it would be like not to work. How would I avoid boredom while Andre was at the office? What sort of rules would he have for me? When would be the right time to discuss these things?
Andre’s comment about letting nature take its course was also on my mind, and I remained somewhat surprised that I didn’t immediately object to the idea given its life-long implications. My hand caressed my tummy as I tried to imagine myself fat with Andre’s child, before it hit me that if events such as last night’s were repeated with any regularity, it might not be Andre’s baby that I carried.
I remained in the tub after opening its drain, letting much of the water flow out of the vessel before forcing myself to climb from its embrace and dry my body.
Andre had laid on the bed a simple selection of clothes for me that included a lacy pink camisole and thong, and khaki shorts. On the floor at the foot of the bed was a pair of pink flat sandals.
I dressed, pulled up my hair, and then found Andre in the living room, watching television. We then left for my apartment to get some more of my things.
It was nearly noon when we arrived at my place. When we entered the apartment it seemed foreign, like it was no longer mine. The things it contained where most definitely mine, but it felt as if I no longer belonged in the space.
Had the last day and a half really been that much an epiphany that I was now an uneasy visitor in my own home?
Andre helped me collect clothes, shoes, personal items. We were there for about an hour, and had his Wrangler nearly overflowing with my things before we drove back to his place and unloaded them to what had previously been an empty walk-in closet that adjoined his bedroom.
It was after 1:30 when we left his house for lunch at the winery.
The winery’s crowd was surprisingly small for such a sunny and unseasonably warm Sunday afternoon in late March. It was sort of comforting, really, given that more people might not have afforded Andre and me the privacy I’d hoped we’d have while enjoying lunch together.
We sat at a wrought iron table with a large umbrella on the brick patio outside the winery’s restaurant. Andre ordered a simple lunch consisting of a meat, cheese and bread tray, with a glass of burgundy for me and water with lemon for him.
There was a comfort in the silence that ensued, because it afforded me the opportunity to take in my surroundings, which included several hundred acres of vineyard, and a koi-filled pond.
And then, my phone alerted me to a text I’d received.
“I hope you’re having a wonderful weekend, honey. Love, Mom.”
“And don’t let no black man fuck you stupid, slap a collar around your neck and have you gangbanged, baby girl,” Andre smirked when I showed him my mother’s message.
Though I couldn’t help but giggle at Andre’s remark, it did seem to open the door to a more serious discussion.
“What will my life be like?” I asked
.
“I’ve been giving that some thought, pet,” Andre said. “In fairness to both of us, I’ve been sketching out an agreement. I should have it ready for you to review tomorrow.”
“And?” I replied.
“It’s going to have some depth to it,” he said. “I think we’re in agreement that your returning to work really isn’t an option. It would be wise to lay out a structure that both of us can thrive in, long-term.”
I nodded. By giving up my independence and my career to succumb to Andre’s dominance, I was taking the boldest step of my life. It couldn’t be for a short-term fling, a whim.
“To some degree, you will be like a stay-at-home wife,” Andre continued. “You will be responsible for our home, for taking care of yourself and for other things, relating to the nature of our relationship.”
“It’s the latter that I find myself wildly curious about,” I said with a smile.
“And don’t anticipate spending much time in those clothes you just brought over,” he said dryly.
Andre and I finished lunch then took a leisurely hand-in-hand walk through the vineyard, speaking little but nuzzling one another for the entire stroll. It made me feel cared for, protected, and even though we spent more than an hour among the grapevines, it ended all too soon.
We returned to Andre’s home and as soon as we entered, I slithered out of my clothes and my Master retrieved my collar and cuffs, putting them in their proper places once I was nude. He leashed me, and then led me to a door I’d never been through, one that led to the home’s basement.
As we walked through the door, Andre flipped on the lights downstairs, and together we moved downward.
Once we were downstairs, the first thing I noticed was a stainless steel frame with a canvas harness hanging from it. Its purpose was obvious.
We walked toward the swing and Andre helped me into the harness, and there I was, hanging with my legs spread for my Master, still not fully recovered from the prior night’s hours-long gangbang.
Andre dropped by leash and undressed slowly, as if taunting me. His cock was already erect by the time it was unveiled.
He grabbed the leash’s leather handle from the floor and walked between my legs, and braced myself for more pain.
Andre’s wrapped his left hand around his cock’s base and stepped toward me, rubbing his crown against my aching slit. Despite my pussy’s discomfort, I was aroused by the thought of having my Master inside me again, of being stretched and strained by his massive black shaft, and of letting nature take its course.
Nectar began to flow through my folds as the prick’s head teased me, and soon enough Andre was sliding inside me. The whimper that passed through my lips bordered on a shriek, and my feet flailed wildly in the harness as Master sank deeper and deeper into me.
Andre had me swinging lightly over his dick. Though more gentle than our previous fucks – as he’d promised it would be – it hurt badly, but it was a pain I found myself grateful to feel.
Master played with my feet as he effortlessly flowed in and out of me. He sucked and nibbled my toes, his teeth grazed and he licked the soles of my feet, the tickling causing me to forget the pain in my crotch.
My orgasm was the most intense I’ve ever had. I tensed and shuddered head to toe, my pussy’s juices exploding over Andre’s pelvis and thighs and dripping onto the floor. It was as if my mind was detached from the rest of me, akin to an out-of-body experience.
“Good girl,” Andre said in little more than a whisper, as he continued to fuck me, the swing rocking slow and steady despite my convulsions.
“I don’t know how much more of this I can take,” I said, my voice strained and cracking.
“We’re going to find out,” Andre replied, his pace increasing from slow to moderate, then leveling off.
A throaty growl swelled from within me and I writhed as my Master’s thrusts racked my slit with pain.
“Am I hurting my slut’s pussy?” Andre asked.
I nodded frantically, unable to catch enough breath to verbalize a response.
“You want this big black dick in your ass, then?” he said.
“God no!” I shrieked, imagining just how much worse my agony would be.
“I thought not,” Andre said. “And seeding that ass won’t do a thing to help me breed you.”
The words rocked me to my core, and a wave of warmth crashed through me. I began to sob with joy that this man I’d so admired as a co-worker and boss wanted to possess me, to dominate me, to push my mind and body to their limits, and that he seemed to crave seeing me with his children in my womb.
I’d never given much thought to maternity, but as Andre stabbed my aching crotch time and time again, and the happy tears freely flowed down my cheeks, I couldn’t imagine anything more natural, more right, than giving my master a gaggle of children.
When I came again, it was more like a seizure than an orgasm. It felt as if every muscle in my body had gone into spasm, as if I’d been struck by lightning. Andre groaned as my womb quaked with his prick inside it, and more of my warm fluids squirted onto him and the floor.
With his right hand holding the leash’s handle, Andre grabbed the harness strap that crossed my body a few inches above my mound and began rocking the swing hard and fast, sending his cock in and out of me violently.
A series of desperate, frantic squeals passed through my lips and my legs flailed in the straps that held them high in the air.
The look on Master’s face was prideful. He seemed to delight in having taken a woman who’d been untouched for more than six months and in less than a weekend turned her into an owned, black cock slut who was more and more savoring the idea of letting nature take its course. I began to wonder if at least part of the point behind last night’s gangbang was to show me that no one else would ever fill my body and soul the way Andre did.
“Beg for it,” Master growled, his dick twitching inside me.
“Please seed me,” I gasped. “Give me the first of our children, Master.”
My womb swelled with Andre’s warm goo, and I began to giggle, giddy with his ownership, his use.
“Who owns the pussy?” Andre said as the contents of his balls continued to spill into me.
“You do, Master,” I muttered breathlessly. “You own the pussy, and every bit of me.”
“Forever,” Andre replied.
“Forever,” I echoed.
He slipped from my sloppy cunt and released me from the harness. Immediately, I sank to my knees and glanced up at him.
“May your slave clean you, Master?” I asked.
“Please do,” he responded.
My fingers wrapped around his still turgid prick, guiding it to my mouth, and I began to suck him feverishly. I wanted Andre to understand how eager I was to accept his dominance, and how desperately I wanted to please him.
“Damn, woman, you are hungry for some nigga dick, aren’t you?” he said, prompting me to nod as I worshipped him.
I loved the taste of Andre’s cock after he fucked me. The combination of my sweet nectar and his salty jizz on his flesh reinforced the idea that we are now one, a Master and slave; a bold black man and his eager white whore.
After several minutes, Andre slipped his hands between my armpits and guided me upward till I was standing before embracing me and kissing me deeply, possessively, and we stood there, our bodies pressed together and our mouths intertwined, and I knew I belonged to him completely.

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Speed

Mia gets more than she bargained for during a speed date event

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Black Neighbor Baby Sitter Part Four

For the person that suggested that I use a spell check program, I do but found, after your suggesting, that I needed to check after I had written my work not just during the writing. Thank you for your remark. For those of you who ask that I continue my writing thank you and I will. And for those that are “niggers haters” you have your own problems and if you do not like what you are reading then go to another story as most of us do. I assure you I do not read stories about beating women, for satisfaction or otherwise. Those that like my stories please read on as I do have several in process even one that includes a man from another planet sent here to spread their life form on earth. Keep in touch. Now for part Four.
Black Neighbor Baby Sitter
Part Four
She spent the night there and the next morning left early so that the kids would not catch her in bed with their dad. Watching her dress made his pecker start to grow and he found he wanted her again. But there wasn’t enough time for that as the girls would be out and about in short order and he didn’t want them to see what was going on with him and their babysitter. They were a little young for that.
Once dressed she went over to him on the bed, flipped back the covers and saw his hard pecker. Without a word she bent over she took the head of it into her mouth and gave it a big suck then let it go and gave it a kiss right on the hole. There was some pre-cum on it and she sucked that in before standing up.
“Sorry I don’t have time for more but that will have to do for, now until later,” she said. I’m sure you can take care if that this time, after all, that is how I found you last night .”
“I will be thinking of you as I do so,” he responded.
With that she bent over and gave him a deep kiss before leaving to get ready for her day at school.
When she was gone he was already stroking his pecker with his eyes closed and seeing her naked in his mind. The sight of her sucking his cock deep into her mouth was what he dreamed of and it was also what brought him to the brink. Cum shot out almost to his chin when he cum and there was a lot of it. Luckily there was towel by the bed so that he could clean up the mess.
“What you doing dad?”, Was what he heard but he didn’t really think he had heard it. He must still be dreaming. Opening his eyes he looked towards the door and saw his oldest standing there watching him as he was finishing squeezing out the last of his cum. Oh my God, he thought to himself. He was so shocked that she was standing there that he didn’t even think to draw the sheet over him. What good would that do anyway, she had seen what he was doing already and saw his stiff cock shoot off a large load of cum into the air and land on his chest. What could he say?? He set up onto his elbows and just looked at her for a time. Then he said, “Well honey I was relieving some pressure that had built up inside of me. You are a little young to understand but it’s a sexual thing that people do now and then to make them feel good. How long were you standing there?”
“Long enough to hear you say the baby sitters name just before you shot all that sperm out. .”
“Oh really. So do you understand what I was saying about relieving built up pressure?”
“Not really but I’ll take your word for it.” She came into the room and set on the edge of the bed. Once there she reached over and touched the warm thick cum. “What is this stuff?”
“That’s sperm, it’s what can get a women pregnant.”
“How does that happen?”
“Well, when a man and women have sex he leaves it inside her and some of it works it’s way deep into her and sort of wraps itself around her egg and fertilizes it and she becomes pregnant.”
“Oh, but how does he get it into her?”
This was getting to be a little more then he wanted to get into right now but he didn’t want to just shut her off like so many parents do. So he went on. Come here and take off your panties and I’ll show what I’m talking about.”
With no thought at all she did as she was tolled. Once her panties were off he reached down and spread her legs apart and touched her young, soft, hairless pussy. The feel of it on his finger brought that feeling into his grown again. He really shouldn’t be doing this but there was no turning back now.
“Okay, this is where the man puts his penis into the women.” He started rubbing her small lips and was surprised to find them a little damp and not with pee. This surprised him as he didn’t think that she was old enough to have lubricant develop yet. She would turn eleven in just a month but that was still young for such things to happen sexually. Oh well maybe she was going to develop early, some girls do and he knew that.
“I’m’ going to press my finger into you and if it hurts let me know, Okay?”
“Okay, but I don’t think it will hurt. I’ve stuck my finger in there before.”
Now this really surprised him. “Really? When did you start doing that?”
“A couple months ago. I was washing in the tube and when I was washing there it felt good so I kept doing it until I got tired of it. And then one night when I was touching myself there I just pressed a finger in and it felt even better so I have been doing that ever since.”
He pressed his finger into her and felt the tightness of it but kept pressing in as the lubricant was aiding the entry into her small love canal.
“That feels better then when I do it dad.”
She just lay there and let him feel her young tight pussy. He started to move in and out slowly to see how she would react.
“Oh that feel good dad. Is that how a man does a women?”
“Well sort of. He doesn’t use his finger to get pregnant. He puts his cock into her and does this with it until he cum’s inside her.”
“And that’s how she gets pregnant?”
“Yes but only some times. The women has be in the right time of the month in order to get pregnant.”
All the time they were talking he kept sliding his finger in and out of her and his pecker was growing harder.
“Daddy, your getting big again, why?”
“Because doing this to you gets me a little excited down there. It can’t be helped. It just happens. I think we better stop now. It isn’t right for a man and his daughter to be doing this. I just wanted to answer your question was all and I think I have done that, right?”
“Yes dad, but do you have to stop doing that, it really feels good, so much better then when I do it to myself.”
“No, as I said it isn’t right for a dad to do this to his daughter.”
“Not even if she wants you to do it?”
“Even if she wants him to do it.”
“If I don’t tell anyone about it would you do it to me some other time?”
“I’ll have to think about that some. I don’t want to get into trouble with the law and end up in jail. You wouldn’t want that would you?”
“No, I want you to do this some time when we are alone so that you won’t get into trouble, Okay?”
“We’ll see? Now go get dressed for the day and I’m going to take a hot, or maybe a cold shower.”
“You going to do what you were doing when I came into the room to be with you for a while?”
“Do you like her dad?”
“Yes, in fact I do. But we will keep that between you and me, Okay?”
“Okay, I’ll keep it a secret. But I think she is a really good babysitter and like her a lot.”
“I’m glade you do. How about your sister, does she like her too?”
“Oh yes, I think she likes her even more then I do, but not by much. We both like her a whole lot.”
“That’s good to hear because she may spend even more time here and it would make it a lot better knowing that you two really like her,”
“No problem there dad.” She jumped up from the bed and gave him a hug before running off to get ready for the day.
What had happen here, he asked himself. He wasn’t suppose to get sexually excited over his own daughter, a ten year old at that. Was he nuts or something? He would have to spend some time thinking about that. In the mean time he had to start thinking about the babysitters mother. He really wanted to fuck her in that nice ass of hers. Hopefully that would be this afternoon. Better clean up the bedroom. Wouldn’t want her to think he was a slob now would he??
It was one that afternoon when he say her drive into her driveway. Time to see just how far he would be able to go with the babysitters mom. The way she talked he had high hopes. Walking across the street he hollered.
“Need some help with that?”
He caught her by surprise and when she looked around found him almost by her side.
“Okay, that would be nice, I have more in the car.”
“I’ll get them while you unlock the door.”
“Fine, be careful with that one on the floor, it has a bottle soda in it as well as some gen. Can’t have that broken now can we.”
It was more of a statement then a question. He bent down to retrieve what was there and found that there were two others on the seat as well so he got them. No sense making two trips when one would do. Once inside he followed her into the kitchen and put everything on the counters.
“So what brings you over here. I know it wasn’t to help me with these, indicating the bags on the counter. Your baby sitter isn’t here and you know that so what‘s on your mind.”
She was wearing shorts and halter top, both showing her good form. He was looking at her legs as she had asked the question and when she saw this she added, “You like what you see?”
“Very much so. In fact I like all that I see.”
“Well thank you for that. A women likes to hear such things once and a while even at my age.”
“Now you aren’t all that old this I know, maybe a year or two older than myself.”
“Maybe so, how old are you?”
“Twenty eight and you?”
“Well your in for a surprise then. I’m twenty six.. Thanks for the complement.”
“Really, I thought that your daughter being 16 you would be older.”
“I know, it floors everyone I tell that to. I was raped when I was ten and for some reason that I have never really been able to figure out I was able to keep the baby. My folks raised her until I was able to do so on my own which was when I was 19 and I have had her with me ever since.”
“Wow, that is something. You two are closer to being sisters then mother , daughter.”
“Yah, but we don’t let that get in the way of life together. She knows that I am her mother, and how it happen that we are so close in age and she excepts that. I can’t ask for anything more then that.”
“No, I don’t suppose you can, or anyone else for that matter. It’s good to know you at last. I have been wanting to for some time but just didn’t know how to approach you. I never know when a black women will be friendly and not and I didn’t want to bring about hard feelings between us as neighbors.”
“Oh, I assure you, you needn’t worry about that. I have had my eye on you as well and like you, wasn’t sure how you would react.”
“So now what do we do?”, He asked.
“Well we could really get to know each other”, she said with a sparkle in her eyes.
“Now why didn’t I think of that?”
“Some how I think you did but just didn’t want to press your luck. I want you and I’m sure you want me, so lets let it happen.”
“Oh, I can see that I’m going to like you a lot. Yes, lets let it happen.”
“First I want to shower after being shopping all morning. You can fix something to drink if you like and wait in the living room while I’m busy elsewhere.”
“Sounds good to me.”
He went to the counter and started going through cabinets looking for glass’s and such while she walked off down the hall to prepare for an afternoon of fun.

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New Family Secrets (Revised)

I now this starts off kinda slow but trust me it picks up I promise…
New family secrets
My name is ryan and this is my story. When i was fifteen my mother and step father were killed in a car accident. My aunt (my mother’s youngest sister) took me in and adopted me. My aunt and uncle were welthy due to them being big time investers. Okay now that you have the rundown of how i got there I feel that i owe it to you to describe my new family. My uncle Derrick is fourty-nine stands about six foot three with salt and pepper hair and looks like he works out regularly. My aunt Misty is fourty stands five foot five with long wavy black hair and almond skin due to her father being a black man she is relatively slinder sized except for her tits which i estimate to be in the high D’s if not double D range. My cousin Kevin is eightteen six foot six with an almost white complexion with curly black hair and he is a football player, who will be headed to LSU in a few weeks on scholarship to play football. My cousin Kyle is nine about five feet tall with a moca complexion and wavy dark brown hair down to his cheek He is autistic but a very good kid. My cousin Kara is five foot five with moca complexion with straight jet black hair down to her shoulders she has a develpoing but sexy shape with B cup tits and an apple butt.
The day after my mom’s funeral my aunt and cousin Kevin took me to my house to get my things and whatever of my parents things i wanted to keep. I was done packing my things and started looking through my mothers room looking for pictures and any important things i couldn’t leave behind. I was searching through my mothers side table drwers where i found her journals there were three. Two were black bound journals but the third was obviously from her childhood it was bright pink with words written in purple marker stating to stay the fuck out of it. I packed the journals away in a box with some photo albums and some important papers and i finished up just as Misty walked in the room. ” There you are i was wondering where you got off too” she said in a slightly worried tone as i looked up a tear streaked down my cheek “Oh Ryan I am so sorry, I know this must be very hard for you” she said as she sat next to me and kissed my cheek hugging me tightly. “I… I just can’t believe she is gone” I said through the tears that were pouring out of my eyes. We finished packing the last of the things that i wanted to keep, The rest was to be donated. I locked the door for the last time and dropped my head in defeat as i turned to walk to my aunts mercedes.
We followed Kevin who was driving the moving van just ahead of us. We pulled up to a long driveway out in the middle of nowhere with eerie trees lined on either side. As the trees cleared I couldn’t believe their house as we pulled up it looked like a castle. Kevin pulled the moving van around behind the house as we parked in the garage as i looked around i saw atleast six other cars all looked to be just as expencive as the one i was sitting in. We walked through the door leading into the house which lead into the kitchen where my cousins Kara and Kyle were eating lunch when kara saw me she ran up to me and hugged me tightly and whispered that she was happy i was there. My cousin Kyle walked up and and said he was sorry and walked away. Aunt Misty asked if i was hungry and i told her i wasn’t and she told me that once Kara was finished eating she would show me around and where my room would be “I’m finished” she chimed with a smile that could make you melt. She started by taking me through the house showing me the living room, dinning room (which they only used when they had company) then she showed me the indoor pool, the game room, and finally the sun room(which is a room made of just windows).
She grabbed my hand and took off running down the hall then up the stairs then down another hall and at the end of the hall she pointed to an open door and told me that was here parents room. Then just as quickly she drug me down the hall to another hall that lead to the other side of the house. The first door we came to was Kevins room and she took me in. She walked me through a door that lead to a giant bathroom then the door on the other side that led to Kyles room. She told me that Kevin took care of Kyle’s bathtime and helped with him, but he was leaving to go to college so Kyle would be moving to a room next to her parents soon. She then led me back out into the hall and down two doors to her room and walked me in quickly and showed me and walked back out. We went down the stairs at the end of the hall and the first door we came to was the room directly under her’s. She walked me in and said how do you like it this is your room as she showed me through the door to the huge bathroom that was attatched. This is your bathroom she said as she turned around and nearly knocked me over. She asked me if i wanted to see something cool and i said yes so she walked over to the closet and opened the door. She reached in and pushed on a panel of the wall and it pressed in then popped open it was a door and I asked her where it led to and she said everywhere. We walked in and it was like another hallway behind the walls and at the end there were stairs leading up to the second floor. When we got to the top she pulled on the handle and the door popped open. We were in a closet filled with dresses and girl’s clothes as we walked out i realized it was her bedroom.
We ran back down stairs and outside she said she had something to show me. She led me to a guest house out back and it looked as if they used it for storage. It was filled with dusty boxes and bikes that hadn’t been used in a long time. she led me to a stairway and up the stairs to a room in the back and she showed me a box of magazines. I grabbed one and looked at it and gasped as i saw a naked woman on it, she giggled and said it was ok that Kevin liked to look at then sometimes and i was feeling akward as my cock began to grow in my jeans. I ran out of the room and down the stairs and all the way back to my room as i walked in i saw that Kevin was putting my bed together and he had apparently moved all of my stuff into my room for me. He smiled at me when he noticed i was standing there and as he finished he said “that should do it I put all of your things where they go you should be able to find it all feel free to move it around if it’s not where you want it”. I told him i was sure it was fine then thanked him and as he turned to walk out he said over his shoulder that there was a box in my closet of stuff he didn’t know what to do with so he just left it “okay i’ll get it” i replied. As soon as he was out of the room I closed and locked my door i was afraid that Kara would pop up and ask me why i ran away and i knew i couldn’t lie to her so I avoided her out of embarrasment.
I laid down to rest and the next thing i know my aunt Misty is knocking on my door telling me that dinner was ready. “oh my god Kara will be there along with everyone else” I thought to myself as i unlocked the door and headed down with Misty. When we finally reached the kitchen i was glad Misty had come because i would have never found my way back the house was just so damn big. When i walked in i immediatly saw Kara and she smiled at me when i walked in and Kyle was already eating. Derrick and Kevin weren’t there and Misty informed me that Derrick was working late and Kevin was out so it would just be the four of us. once we were finished i tried to help with dishes like i did at home but was shooed away by Misty,
I headed back towards my room when i felt someone grab my hand and i knew it was Kara because her hand was so soft. She told me she wanted to see my room so we walked back to my room and as we walked in she shut the door behind us. I was worried that she would bring up this afternoon and rightfully so because she just blurted out “so why did you run away today, were you getting hard over it”. My face was on fire and my cheeks were so red that she didn’t need an answer from me. “It’s okay I’ve seen one har before, when i used to spy on Kevin he would get hard and play with it” she said to me as if it were an everyday thing. She went on to tell me how sometimes she would go back to her room and play with herself thinking about Kevin playing with himself. I was shocked and at first kind of disturbed but the more i thought about her playing with herself the more it excited me. Then it happened my cock started to spring back to life and she noticed immediatly.
I looked up at her and she was staring at the bulge in my jeans then she asked if she could see it and i said no i can’t your my cousin. She pushed me down on the bed and jumped on me laughing and tickling me and my cock just got bigger and harder then she started grinding her crotch into mine. It was that moment when my life and myself would change forever. I rolled over on top of her and i got right in her ear and i asked “Do you really want to see it? I’ll show it to you”. She replyed breathlessly “Oh yes show it to me please” so i slid up to where i was straddling her chest. I could feel her nipples start to harden under my thighs as she gasped “what are you doing Ryan?”. I simply replied ” you said you wanted to see it so i’m letting you see it” As i unzipped my pants releasing my seven and a half inch cock and laid it on her face. I don’t know what had gotten into me, but I could hear a slight moan escape her lips so i kept on going. I started rubbing my dick all over her face then she shocked me by sticking out her tounge so i rubbed the tip of my dick back and forth over her tounge. I shifted slightly back and grabbed the sides of her head and tilted it up and slid the tip into her mouth. Her mouth felt so nice, wet, and warm so i started moving faster and faster shoving more and more of my dick in her mouth. When i was almost three quarters of the way in she started to gag but that didn’t stop me i just kept ramming it down her throat and she made sounds like she was going to vomit but that just spurred me on more. I felt my balls tighten just as the first shot of cum was ejected into her mouth and i just kept ramming it in her mouth until the last drops were were sucked clean.
I snapped back to reality when i came down from my orgasm i realizes i had just throat rapped my cousin and i was about to start apologizing when i realized that she was still sucking on my now softening cock. I pulled my semi hard cock from her mouth and you could see the streaks from where she had been crying and the redness around her mouth. I leaned down and asked her if she liked that she looked up at me and said ” not at first but once i realized you weren’t going to stop i relaxed and started to really like it”. Her words were like viagra to me because my cock started to get hard all over and she looked at it and looked at me and she asked if i was going to do it again.
I told her yes but a little different this time i told her to take off her shirt and bra and lay back with her head hanging off the bed(something i had seen on one of my stepfathers videos). She obeyed and there she was naked from the waist up with her mouth open right at cock level so i grabbed my dick and sank my balls into her mouth and told her to lick my balls and oh did she ever. The tounging i was getting from my cousin was enough to make me want to cum again right then but i stopped myself and pulled my balls out of her sucking mouth which hurt just enough to settle me down. I grabbed my cock and aimed it at her open mouth and all at one i shoved it all the way in, i grabbed Kara’s neck and squeezed not hard just enough to feel her throat swell as my cock slid in and out. I started to speed up faster and faster and she was gagging again and again it just spurred me on. I reached down and grabbed her tits and squeezed them and played with her dark brown nipples gently twisting, pinching, and pulling them she started moaning around my cock. She moved her hand down between her legs and pulled her shorts and panties to the side. She started rubbing her pussy with her fingers then she let her middle finger slide in between her pussy lips and rubbed up and down moaning louder when her finger bumped her little pink knot. Then she slid her other hand down and started fingering her pussy hole with two then three fingers untill her whole body tightend up and started to shake with her orgasm. This brought me right to the edge so i pulled out of her mouth with a wet plop and took aim at those moca colored tits and stroked my dick until i started to cum splattering the sticky warm goo all over her perfect tits and the last couple shots on her face. I told her to hold still while i got my cell phone out and took a couple good pictures of her face and tits. she got up and without putting her shirt or bra on disappeared into my closet and into the secret hallway to her room. As i lay fully satisfied on my bed reliving what had just happened i realized that if she would let me do that she might let me do other things too……. To Be Continued…
Let me know what you think and i’ll get to writing the follow up stories if you like it

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