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The Whore in Me

Nicola is a whore plain and simple. A recent transfer, she will use her tits, pussy, mouth and ass to rule the school

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Broken Birds, Part 11, Alice

Part 11
Alice
After dinner, they sat at the table, sipping some red wine, talking about Shoshana’s spirits. She’d been very depressed.
“Michael, she needs you there,” Rachael said softly.
“Dad, she understood about today, but she really shines when you’re in the room.”
“Hey, I’ll be there tomorrow,” he said in surrender. Then he had a thought. He picked up the sat phone and dialed Tim.
“Got a strange request. Is there some software you can get me for designing jewelry? Yeah, I know it’s late. Can you … Thanks.”
They looked at him expectantly.
“Look, part of the problem is she’s bored. I want to give her something she can do and get her dreaming about tomorrows. I want you three and her to design rings for my ladies. Call them promise or commitment rings. They can be the same or different – your choice. Rafaela’s pendants are beautiful, but a little impractical in some places like bed, showers or diving” he said winking at Beth.
Rachael stood up and came to him, bending over and in a tender, gentle kiss of thanks.
Beth stood and took the transmitter, “I want to hear my private message” she announced and strode to Michael’s room.
My dear sister, thank you for your love. I already love you. I will come to you soon.
Please help Michael understand and forgive my father. Michael has every right to be angry, but PLEASE help. Daddy is broken hearted and I am afraid he will do something stupid.” Rafaela’s voice was shaking.
Tell Lynne I am lying with my lover, her juice on my face and mine on hers, Rafaela giggled into the microphone.
By the way, do you like making love to girls?
Another delightful giggle.
Ask your father about the computer. Perhaps it would be possible to have Shoshana write to me since she cannot speak well yet.
Goodnight love.
In fact, Rafaela did not have Alice’s juice on her face. Her face was swollen from Miguel’s brutal slap and she held a towel with ice against her sore jaw.
She was startled by a gentle knock. Alice looked up from the huge bed, a questioning look on her face.
Rafaela went to the door. “Who is it?”
“Miguel. Quickly”
She opened the door and her brother slipped in.
When he looked at her jaw, his remorse was written plainly on his face. He adored his sister.
“Rafaela tonight has been crazy. All our lieutenants came to me, congratulating me for putting you in your place.”
She thought a moment. If Miguel became the true head of the family, she could run. Right now she had nowhere to flee. She really didn’t want to run without a plan.
Alice jumped from the bed. Rafaela translated what Miguel had told her.
“Simple. Beat her and when she heals, banish her. Be very loud. That way, some of your enemies will think you hate her and lessen her danger. Have her attended by doctors you control. In two weeks we will have a plan where to go.” Alice said.
Rafaela translated. A look of horror came over his face. “No, I cannot do it. Hitting you today is breaking my heart. No.”
“Then beat me and have the doctors say it was Rafaela,” Alice said quietly, adding, “I feel really bad about what I did with Michael. I ruined any chance I had with them. I am dying of guilt. Beat me.”
Rafaela looked at her lover and translated for Miguel. She knew the screams had to be real, so the pain and violence had to be real.
Miguel nodded grimly. He slipped out silently. He would make a grand entrance in a few minutes.
Beth returned to the group, bringing the transmitter with her. Another decision. Should they invite Alice? Michael polled his ladies.
They voted unanimously to give it a try.
Michael picked up the combination earpiece / microphone.
Rafaela, love, I have spoken with Peter and we’re good. Not great, but we’ll work it out. Beth is right. He’s family.
Also, we want to invite Alice to join us. The girls love and still trust her. I think giving me all her notes made some points with them. She is your friend as well. Were she to return to her former life, she’d be in a lot of danger. She knows your secrets as well as the girl’s. She would be the only way your enemies could get at you. She’s also a damn good doctor from what I hear. So please ask her.
Beth took the earpiece. “This is Beth and the answer is YES.”
Rachael went next, “Come soon, love.”
Lynne with a wistful look on her face, “I wish you were here tonight. I have something special planned,” giggling. “Love ya.”
Michael sent the message, chuckling. He knew what Lynne had planned.
All outside business done, Rachael really looked at her youngest daughter for the first time that night. The haunted look had disappeared. Lynne’s eyes danced with lust, confidence and delight.
“It’s still my day, right?” Lynne said with a husky voice.
Rachael and Beth nodded.
“Then let’s get cleaned up and into Michael’s bed.”
An hour later Michael, Beth and Rachael were in Michael’s room, sipping champagne when Lynne walked in. All had similar robes on.
Lynne took her flute and began to speak, “I can’t believe the incredible day I’ve had. You were both right. I was a virgin! Now, I want to learn to be a slut for our man.”
“Since we’ve only got one man, I wanted to try something.” Tabling her glass he turned to Michael and led him to the bed. She was so wet thinking about this. She laid him on his back and motioned for him to move to the center.
She motioned Rachael and Beth to either side of him. All three women shrugged out of their robes while Lynne crawled from between his legs. He was kissing Beth while cupping a breast, and then kissing Rachael while Beth caressed Rachael’s hard nipples.
Lynne took the head of his cock into her mouth, slobbering over it, preparing it for a night of sex.
When she thought his cock sufficiently lubed, she climbed on the bed, moving the girls away from Michael’s pelvis. She swung her leg over him so she was facing his feet. She reached back to guide him into her steaming pussy, but Beth shook her head, indicating she should lean forward. When she did, Beth licked her labia and ass hole with a wet, knowing tongue. Lynne squealed in delight. Beth guided her back and inserted his cock.
Rachael watched intently, watching Michael’s cock disappear into her daughter as Beth helped.
Fully impaled, Lynne began to explain, “Michael let me dance on top of him cowgirl this morning. It was incredible. I came and came. After, he was still hard. It’s hard for him to cum if there’s no in and out. He suggested we try this. It’s perfect,” she said as she leaned back with both hands beside Michael’s chest. She thrust her legs out and forward, lying back slowly, her back to his chest.
She turned her head to Beth in invitation. Beth lips met hers.
Michael’s hands caressed her breasts and hard nipples, squeezing and twisting her nipples.
Rachael scooted between their legs. Her tongue traced from Michael’s balls, up a part of his shaft and then Lynne’s clit. She caressed the distended lips that clung to his cock. She sucked the clit into her mouth and gently made love to it.
Lynne started to shake as her climax approached. Rachael sucked her clit hard and bit down gently.
Lynne screamed her pleasure and bolted upright, grabbing her mother’s head, pulling it urgently to her inflamed clit.
“YES! SUCK MY CLIT! I’M CUMMMMMMMMING!
Michael felt fluid on his leg and balls. Lynne had just squirted!
Beth and Rachael took their turn on his cock. When Rachael rolled off, Michael had not yet cum.
“Let’s share,” Lynne said enthusiastically as she and Beth knelt over his wet, hard cock. Rachael was wrapped in Michael’s arms, watching.
Beth lowered her mouth, opening wide so the first sensation he would feel was her throat. Lynne was shocked; Beth’s chin rested on Michael’s balls! He was in her throat.
Beth pulled back a little then forward.
After several strokes, she passed his cock to Lynne who took only the head in her soft loving mouth, concentrating on the sensitive triangle beneath the spongy head, jacking and twisting the shaft in short strokes. She could feel his climax approaching. She passed the cock back to Beth. Three strokes and she felt him start. She quickly pulled him out, the first string went in her mouth, the second in Lynne’s…
Lynne and Beth showed Michael the creamy cum on their tongues. Beth pulled Lynne into a steamy kiss, exchanging his cum. Finally both swallowed and showed him their empty mouths.
They had to strip the bed and padding before sleep.
Rafaela and Alice had made a bad mistake. Miguel showed them only his loving brother side. Inside he seethed with rage. While he couldn’t bring himself to hurt Rafaela, he wanted to make that dyke bitch wish for death. She had almost ruined his Rafaela. The Gringo had shown Rafaela how to love a man, and then the dyke bitch showed up and ruined Rafaela.
He burst into Rafaela’s room, yelling, “BITCH, THIS IS MY BUSINESS!”
He slammed the door shut. “Time for you to learn a lesson!” he meant every word.
As arranged, Rafaela fled to the bathroom. She did not want to see Alice beaten.
Alice wore only a thin robe that she clutched to her breasts. Miguel’s eyes bulged with rage. She understood their mistake only too well. She stood rooted in fear.
Miguel came forward, ripping the robe from her body. He undid his one and one half inch leather belt and slid if free of his pant belt loops, smoothly doubling it over into a brutal weapon.
He didn’t hesitate. He swung it full force at her breasts. Her first scream woke all those in the hacienda. The next stroke found her clitoral hood. Her inhuman shriek woke the entire compound.
Miguel repeatedly targeted her pussy and bloody breasts. Rafaela tried to block out the screams, but after ten minutes, she could stand it no longer. She rushed out of the bathroom and stood frozen. There was blood on the ceiling and walls. Miguel was breathing heavily, dragging Alice to his crotch. His dick waved free, inches from Alice’s bloody face.
She couldn’t speak, so she ran to stop him. She grabbed his arm. He instinctively swung his elbow to free his arm. The elbow caught her below her right eye, throwing her across the room. Her head grazed a table, tearing a nasty gash in her scalp. Blood flowed freely.
Miguel moved quickly to Rafaela’s side. She moaned.
He stuffed his cock back in his pants.
“Get them a doctor,” he said to the guards outside as he strode out, “no one else goes in. Understand?”
“Understand?” he glared at the guards.
“Si Hefe.”
Alice awoke to a world filled with pain. She tried to slip back into the warm world of unconsciousness, but failed. Someone had a capsule beneath her nostrils. Ammonia.
She tried to move, but gentle hands restrained her.
Her head started to clear. “Rafaela?”
They said something soothing in Spanish, but she could not understand. She could see only through one eye.
“Rafaela!” she croaked urgently, terror filling her.
“I am here Alice,” a warm hand on her shoulder.
Rafaela moved to where Alice could see her. Alice gasped. Purple bruises covered one side of Rafaela’s face, a hideously bruised cheek beneath a black eye on the other side. Her lower lip was twice its normal size. White bandages covered the 34 stitches it had taken to close her head wound. A cast covered her right arm.
“Miguel has gone to another compound. The doctor said you could travel in several weeks,” Rafaela said, hoping her lover remembered the plan.
Rafaela looked at the doctor and indicated she wanted him to leave.
“Jesus, I hurt,” Alice said, “Why can’t I move? I can feel everything.”
Rafaela sat on the bed and Alice almost screamed in pain. “You have been semi conscious for two days and there are many stitches. We had to bind you to prevent you hurting yourself.”
“I am sorry for Miguel. He thought you made me a lesbian and hated you. I should have known, but I never expected him to try to rape you or to beat you so hard.”
Rafaela paused to look at her lover. Three teeth knocked out, her face a mass of cuts and bruises, but no broken bones. The sheet hid the breasts that had been a favorite target of Miguel’s belt. Alice’s ass was a criss cross of welts and cuts.
“Why the catheter,” Alice asked fearfully. Had he ruined her pussy?
“You’re pretty swollen so the doctor did not want pee to cause an infection.”
“My eye?”
“Just swollen.”
Softly, Alice started to cry.
Rafaela stroked her face, “What’s wrong love?”
“I wanted our last two weeks together to be filled with enough memories to last me a lifetime.”
Rachael retrieved her laptop, awkwardly balancing it on her cast. She selected the message she wanted. Before starting it, she looked at Alice, “This came in about the time Miguel came into our room.”
She played the message. Alice began to cry, but this time in happiness.
Shoshana beamed when Michael came into the room, carrying her laptop. Rachael, Beth and Lynne followed, but she only looked at Michael expectantly.
He leaned over the bed and kissed her gently on the lips. A thrill of pleasure raced through her. He pulled back before she could grab him, “Good morning Love.”
Her eyes sparkled. Her hands flew across her keyboard. I LOVE YOU.
Rachael cleared her throat, laughing at the contrast between today and yesterday.
“Hi Honey. How are you feeling?” Rachael asked, knowing the answer.
Shoshana gave both thumbs up.
After the girls said their hellos, Beth told her that they had asked Alice to join them, but had not heard back. Shoshana’s wide smile told her feelings.
“We’ve got a project we need your help with,” Beth said firmly, ”Dad wants to give us all rings. He calls them commitment rings. We can all have the same or we can have different ones. Dad’s got some software on the laptop that we can use to design what we want. What do you think? Same or different?”
Shoshana looked into each face, then typed, “Same”.
“And when you have time, you can write to Rafaela. Do it in WORD. I think I have a way to send it to her,” Michael said with a wink, “She’ll be joining us soon.”
Michael and Rachael found Shoshana’s doctor.
“The tests are in for Lynne,” in a soft neutral voice. “She’ll be able to have children, though we have to get the lozenge out of her arm. We can do it today if you like. They were doing the same thing to her that they did to Shoshana.”
“I’m afraid the news is not so good for Shoshana. The meds really screwed up her system. She stopped ovulating almost a year ago. Even if she does ovulate, her uterus may be too damaged for her to go to term. Her cervix was also compromised. I’d recommend she see a fertility specialist before she tries to get pregnant. I think she should go on some hormones to see if they help restart her ovaries, but I honestly think it’s too late.”
Rachael was crying into Michael’s shoulder.
“If she begins to ovulate, what about implanting a fertilized egg in a surrogate?” Michael asked, knowing he was trying to give hope where there might be none.
“If she resumes ovulation, that could work. It’s pretty tough to find a good surrogate, though.”
The doctor didn’t understand the look that Rachael and Michael exchanged.
“When can she come home?” Rachael asked.
“I’ll go see her now and let you know.” He said and headed to her room.
Beth and Lynne came into the waiting room while the doctor examined Shoshana. Rachael and Michael explained Shoshana’s condition. Lynne blushed.
“I guess I get to be the “baby factory,” she said with typical sarcasm, “But not for a few years. I want to practice making babies first!”
After a few minutes, the doctor returned, shaking his head.
“If you had asked me yesterday, she needed weeks here. Today, she’s so much better. She can go home tomorrow, but remember, nothing strenuous, no travel and you need to keep the stitches clean.” He turned to Lynne, “Your turn. Let’s check you out.”
Shoshana’s homecoming was less than blissful. Despite her obvious happiness, she was gray with fatigue by the time they got her to her bed. Michael had to lift her while the girls pulled back the covers.
Michael worried when no message arrived from Rafaela. He called Peter and he had heard nothing. Now he had them both worried.
He sent her an e-mail via the encrypted laptop. Not as much fun as hearing her voice, but perhaps there was something wrong with the communications net.
Finally the second night a message arrived.
“Michael, love, I am sorry for the silence, but we had trouble. You know that getting away from my life is hard. When I found out about the tracking device in the transmitter, I was very angry and I slapped Miguel in public. That is a great insult in my country. I had him slap me and it changed everything. The men were very happy he had hit me. Alice and I realized that I could give him enormous stature if he beat me and took control. Our enemies would think I was no longer a weak point for him. I would have to recover, so I would have time to make my plans. Shoshana would have time to heal. And after two or three weeks, we could be together.”
“When Alice and I told Miguel, he refused to hit me. We had to make it sound real, so Alice volunteered to be beaten. He agreed to beat her. We did not know that he hates her. He thinks she made me a lesbian.”
“He beat her very bad. He was about to rape her when I came out. I grabbed his arm and he hit me out of instinct. He didn’t mean to hurt me, but I now have a broken arm, 34 stitches in my head and a lot of bruises. Alice is far worse, but will recover. We can even travel in several of weeks, but I fear we will not look good.”
“My Love, Alice asked to speak to you and the girls. Here she is.”
“Michael, I am so sorry. I know what I did was wrong. Please forgive me. Beth, Rachael, Shoshana and Lynne, please believe me when I tell you I love you and would never do anything I thought might hurt you. Still, I lied to you. I know that now and beg you to forgive me.”
“If my invitation is still valid, I will come to you with joy in my heart. I am afraid you might have to help me a little as I may have some minor physical problems for a little while.”
Abruptly Rafaela was back, “she means she has a lot of stitches and will need help with anti-scarring cream.”
Back to Alice. A giggle. “Anyway, I will not come as a doctor, but as a friend and lover.”
“Beth, when you told me about Michael, I thought you were crazy. Then I saw Rachael. And now Rafaela.”
“I became a trauma counselor because I was raped. I swore I would help women like me. And now I find that I am the one who needs help. You’ve found your own solution.”
“I need you sisters.”
Rafaela back. “All our love to all of you.”

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Craving for Dog Meat: It Runs in the Family (continued)

Young Joy spent the whole week looking forward to getting fucked by her family’s German Shepherd, Rusty. The thought of her mom’s cunt inundated with dog sperm was etched in her mind. She kept repeating bestial scenes in her head and masturbating herself several times a day in the school bathroom to the thought of big dogs fucking petite women. Each day of the school week she spent with a dildo in her pussy, stuffing it in her cunt before she got on the bus and keeping it secured in her white cotton panties for the entire day at school. Her parents wanted her to watch her mom fuck the dog some more before she did it herself so she knew exactly what to expect herself. Joy got a good idea of what she’d be getting when she finally got to fuck the dog — lots and lots of dog cum!
Thirteen year old Joy, who’d just lost her virginity to her dad the past weekend, had her heart set on finally screwing the family pet after the school week was over. Her dad turned out to be an excellent lover, which she expected after seeing him fuck her mom on many occasions. Her mom encouraged the extremely perverse family activities. Joy had fucked her dad a few more times since she lost her virginity to him, and she enjoyed herself immensely each time. They were experimenting with different sexual positions, but had thus far concentrated on doggystyle, as Joy wanted to get fucked like a bitch and badly! She loved the feeling of her dad’s pulsing cock releasing sperm into her womb, and longed for the feeling of the German Shepherd releasing all his sperm into her hole.
Aside from fucking her dad and watching her mom fuck the dog, Joy was also becoming addicted to Rusty’s tongue on her wet gash. The animal was talented — Joy’s mom, Marissa, had taught the dog to be an expert cunnilinguist! Joy could cum several times in the span of just a few minutes of the dog’s tongue licking her sensitive slit from clit to asshole. She had gotten hooked on her parents’ dog sex videos, and knew to expect the dog cock to expand and knot once inside her pussy. Joy looked forward to it — especially getting knotted and spermed in!
The weekend finally came. As soon as Joy awoke, she started watching bestiality porn involving women and horses, a video her parents let her borrow, and set to teasing her cunt for almost an hour before she let herself have the first orgasm of the day. When she finally did cum for the first time on that beautiful Saturday morning, it was incredibly intense and shook her petite little body. Her bed-springs squeaked as she fucked herself with a large blue vibrator and her parents listened through the door, smiling at each other as they heard their daughter’s moans of pleasure. Rusty was sitting patiently nearby, looking up at his horny masters.
Marissa cracked her daughter’s bedroom door ever so slightly, standing back, and commanded Rusty to slip inside. She and her husband Tom listened as their daughter’s moans got louder — they knew the dog was most likely starting to lick out Joy’s cunt. Joy’s moans grew to loud, long wails, filling the house. Her parents peeked in and could see her taut legs spread-eagle, the dog’s nose in her crotch, its tongue lapping the moist girl slit. Joy was pulling on her small nipples, her tits only little budding mounds on her chest. Her flat belly quivered with the dog’s attention on her sensitive clitoral nub. Joy threw her head back, a long moan of ecstasy escaping her lips.
The moans grew louder as Joy shouted out that she was cumming. Her body shook and writhed on the bed, but Rusty didn’t miss a beat. Joy’s parents smiled, knowing their dog was going to be a great fuck for their teen daughter. They left the doorway, the animal continuing to lap up Joy’s cunt, to make her a hearty breakfast in bed. Bearing pancakes with whipped cream and strawberries, orange juice, and some sausage links, Marissa and Tom opened the door to greet Joy happily, making her jump slightly and gasp while Rusty still lapped her delicate moist folds of private flesh. The morning sun was streaming upon Joy’s lithe young body, covered with goosebumps from the dog’s attentions on her cunt.
“Morning, honey!” said Marissa cheerfully.
“Hello darling,” said her dad. “How many orgasms have you had so far today?”
“Oh! Hi Mom and Dad, good morning. Uh, I’m up to 5 now, I think,” said Joy, breathless. “I’ve just been letting Rusty eat the hell out of my pussy!”
“We can see that, honey,” said Tom, his eyes on his daughter’s engorged, glistening cunt meat in the bright morning sunlight. His cock was stirring to life knowing that his daughter was ready to get dog-fucked. Marissa, herself an avid dog-fucker, was eager to see her daughter taking the dog prick, knot, and sperm.
“Why don’t you come out in the living room to play when you and Rusty are done eating, sweetie,” said Joy’s mom. Joy smiled and her parents left her to eat her breakfast. When she was finished, she shakily rose to her feet to join them in the living room. The dog panted happily at her side. Out in the living room Tom put a bestiality video in the DVD player. Soon a dog sex compilation video was playing on the big TV. Joy’s eyes were glued to the screen as she laid back on the couch and spread her legs for her own beloved pet to dive back into her cunt. She shrieked at his cold nose on her warm, swollen cuntlips. Joy rubbed her clitty hard as the dog eagerly lapped up her slit, coating her with saliva.
Tom and Marissa sat down on the loveseat and watched their daughter getting eaten by the family dog. Their eyes moved from Joy writhing on the couch to the scene of a knotted girl on the TV. Tom’s prick was almost completely hard and aching for freedom. Marissa saw her husband’s bulge and attended to him, pulling it free of his boxers and beginning to rub and suck on him while he watched his daughter getting eaten out by the big German Shepherd.
Joy’s moans filled the room as Rusty ate her pussy with abandon. She was about to cum again, her legs shaking now as she held them wide open. Joy was in need of some cock in her cunt, and soon! Her eyes were affixed to the TV, staring at a young, petite girl with a huge dog draped over her back and knotted in her cunt. Joy knew she too would soon be filled with dog meat and sperm! She shuddered, her orgasm surging throughout her entire body. Joy’s moans grew louder as her climax exploded inside of her as the dog licked her delicate, sensitive cunt meat from clit to asshole.
The next dog sex scene showed a woman taking a dog cock up the asshole. Joy wanted to feel Rusty in her pussy, and was slightly nervous that the dog might get in her asshole by accident. She knew once Rusty got excited it would be hard to control him. But she also knew her loving, perverted parents would be there to help her with her first foray into dog sex!
“Mommy, Daddy… I’m ready… I want to fuck Rusty now…” moaned Joy as her climax subsided. Her arms and legs were covered in goosebumps from the intense orgasm she’d just had. Her cunt was oozing pussy juices that the dog continued to lap up. Marissa and Tom smiled, knowing their young daughter would soon be just as hooked on bestiality as they were!
Marissa left the room to get a few things in preparation for her daughter’s dog fucking. She came back with a towel, a small vibrator, and some socks that she began to place on Rusty’s forepaws. The towel was laid out on the living room floor in front of the TV so Joy could get on her hands and knees to get fucked like a bitch while still watching the dog sex video. Joy’s heart beat fast as her eyes remained glued to the TV, now showing a girl getting fucked by a Great Dane while sucking a man’s cock. She’d never felt so excited!
Marissa told Joy to get on her hands and knees on the towel. The teen complied, waving her ass in the air in anticipation with her eyes raised up to the TV screen watching as the Great Dane plowed into its bitch with a fury unmatched by man. Joy shuddered as the dog went still over the woman, and moments later some cum could be seen dribbling out of the woman’s pussy, leaking down over her clit and dripping to the floor. The dog was knotted and sealed up inside the woman’s pussy, huge furry balls swinging to a stop as its cum flooded the human bitch.
Rusty got excited when he saw Joy get on her hands and knees; he was well trained to fuck women. Tom had to hold him by the collar to keep the animal under control as he lunged to get on top of Joy. Once she was ready, he led the dog over to Joy and let him at her. Joy gasped as Rusty jumped on top of her back, instantly weighing her down. Tom watched as the large animal covered his petite daughter’s slender body. Joy wasn’t even a hundred pounds soaking wet, and he knew the dog was going to give her the pounding of her life.
He watched as Rusty began humping at his daughter’s ass while Joy cried out. Marissa walked up next to her husband and watched as the family dog got in place over their teen daughter, ready to give her a hard fucking. Joy could feel the dog’s hard prickhead poking at her butt as he humped at her, trying to find a hole. The dog wrapped its forepaws tightly around Joy’s waist and she moaned again as the hard prickhead poked at her asscrack. She knew he was ready to get inside her.
Tom helped position the dog’s hips lower to get into his daughter’s cunthole, knowing she wasn’t ready to take the dog cock up the asshole just yet. Joy moaned louder, eyes on the knotted woman on the TV in front of her while her own dog’s cock danced around near the entrance to her cunthole. Any moment now, Joy knew the dog was going to penetrate her teen hole! She was craving for the dog meat, her hips gyrating in an effort to give the dog better access to her bitch hole.
Suddenly, Rusty lunged forward and began slamming his hips hard at Joy’s ass — Joy shrieked, and Tom and Marissa knew the animal had found its target. Joy began crying out as Rusty began pushing her off the towel almost instantly, forcing her around on the living room floor. She could feel the living room carpet burning her knees as the dog humped her furiously.
Joy’s moans filled the entire house as the German Shepherd fucked her intensely, its balls slamming into her with its powerful thrusts. Rusty’s cock began growing in her cunt, and Tom shuddered as he heard the animal’s prick begin squelching inside his teenage daughter’s wet cunthole. Joy was nearly delirious with the pleasure of the dog cock fucking the hell out of her pussy. She was no longer paying any attention to the dog sex video as she got her own hard dog fucking. Rusty’s prick continued growing in her cunt, feeling hard as steel inside her velvety depths. The animal’s prick reached ever further inside of her, reaching for her womb to deposit its seed.
Tom’s prick was hard as a rock at the sight of his daughter getting pushed around on her hands and knees by the big German Shepherd. Marissa knew her husband was ready to fuck, and she bent over for him as she stood in front of him so that he could start fucking her from behind while watching Joy get screwed by the dog. Tom eagerly slammed his cock inside his sexy wife as Rusty fucked Joy like a jackhammer right in front of him. Joy’s strawberry blond hair was getting matted with sweat from intense beast sex. The dog’s prick had extended nearly to its full length inside her, reaching into the young girl’s cervix.
Joy began wailing as she felt the animal’s knot start filling her up. It pressed against her pussy walls, starting to seal the dog cock up inside her pussy. Joy could feel the dog’s nuts still slapping at her as she was fucked furiously on her hands and knees like a bitch, the sounds of the dog cock in her cunt adding to the sexy sight of her getting stuffed. Tom continued fucking his wife from behind as she stood in front of him; they were both getting an excellent dog sex show! He reached under Marissa’s belly to rub her stuffed pussy mound and sensitive clit, making her cry out. After a few minutes of rubbing, Marissa was cumming as her husband fucked her hard from behind while they both enjoyed watching the family dog pound their teenage daughter.
The dog’s cock reached deep inside of Joy, and its knot began stuffing her. She started to feel more full than ever before as the knot plugged her up. The dog had been fucking her like a jackhammer for awhile when she felt it finally go still on top of her, its prick securely lodged in her cunthole. Nadia felt Rusty’s nuts swing to a stop. Suddenly she felt the dog prick begin erupting inside of her, feeling like a warm hose of sperm was being unleashed inside of her. Joy cried out as the dog kept unleashing its seed in her womb. The sperm was plugged up inside of her by the dog knot. Rusty laid his head against her back, as his prick continued to erupt, still holding her waist tight.
“Is he cumming in you, honey?” asked Marissa. Tom had stopped fucking his wife, his prick hard and still inside Marissa’s cunt while they watched Joy getting knotted by the dog.
“Oh, ohhh, ohh, ahhh, yes, yes he is, oh my God, yes… He is filling me with sperm, he’s still sperming in me! Oh, yes, oh it feels so good, his sperm is so hot, there’s so much of it, I feel so full!” cried Joy. Rusty panted in her ear, his cock still pulsing jets of hot cum into Joy’s cervix. She was nearly delirious with the feeling of the knotted dog cock exploding inside of her teen cunt.
Marissa stepped away from her husband, Tom’s cock releasing from her cunt with a sucking sound, and picked up the vibrator. She started rubbing Joy’s stuffed cunt while the dog stayed still inside its human bitch. Joy moaned and writhed as her mother rubbed the vibrator all over her hard clit and stuffed cunt gash. The dog panted hard, its cock lodged firmly inside Joy’s pussy. Some cum started dripping out of Joy’s cunt down to the carpet.
Joy moaned louder as her orgasm approached. The feeling of the dog meat inside of her, with what felt like gallons of sperm inside of her, and her mom rubbing on her clit was encouraging her climax to erupt within her. Tom stepped in front of her, jacking his dick in his daughter’s face. Joy looked up at him as she moaned and wailed out that she was cumming, her eyes meeting her father’s in a heated gaze. Joy’s cunt squeezed the dog cock and knot hard as her orgasm surged throughout her. It was a powerful climax, leaving her entire body shaking until she collapsed weakly onto her face and chest on the floor, her ass still raised up with her cunt locked to the dog’s meat.
After Joy was done cumming, the dog began to grow restless and tried to jump off of her. Joy shrieked, feeling the huge knot pulling on her. The dog turned so that he was ass to ass with her and tried pulling off of Joy again. Marissa and Tom kept the dog calm as the knot stayed locked inside their daughter’s pussy. Joy was breathless, sore, and tired as she remained on her hands and knees on the floor. She could feel some dog cum leaking out of her stuffed cunt and she shivered.
Rusty tried to pull off her again and Joy cried out and then moaned as she felt another orgasm growing inside of her. As the dog’s cock and knot pulled on her cunt meat, Joy cried out weakly that she was cumming again. Her pussy clamped down hard on the dog knot, and Rusty again whined and struggled to withdrawal. Joy nearly passed out as her orgasm surged from head to toe, making her whole body tingle. It was nearly overwhelming for her senses to comprehend the situation. Her mind was delirious with pleasure, her breathing out of control, her body shaking.
Marissa tended to Rusty as he stay stuck ass to ass with his bitch. Tom walked in front of Joy’s face, his stiff cock still in hand. He looked down at his spent daughter as she lay lewdly tied to the big German Shepherd. She was face down in her own drool in the carpet, her ass in the air as she was locked to the dog, her blond hair and body sweaty. Sperm leaked out of her cunt, down her slit, some droplets reaching the floor. Marissa kept one hand soothingly on the dog’s head and reached the other down below Joy’s belly to rub her stuffed, bald mound. Tom jacked his cock to the sight of debauchery. He needed to cum soon, his prickhead was so engorged it was shiny and purple, and his nuts ached for release.
Joy looked up at her dad’s cock as he jerked it in her face. It was so hard, with veins bulging throughout its length. She moaned as her mother rubbed on her bald, stuffed cunt. Suddenly, Rusty struggled once more to pull free from his human bitch and finally succeeded, making Joy wail out as the huge knot and prick was finally released from her insides with a lewd sucking sound. She looked at the dog meat that had just been inside of her — the cock was at least 8″ long, the knot the size of a man’s fist!
Tom walked behind his daughter and spread her ass cheeks open while Marissa patted Joy’s cunt, encouraging the dog cum to flow out of her. Joy moaned as the sperm leaked out of her cunthole and dripped to the floor. Marissa got underneath of Joy so that her pussy was directly beneath her daughter as the cum ran out of her and leaked into Marissa’s hole. Marissa rubbed the dog cum that had flowed out of her daughter’s pussy into her own pussy. The dog was licking its deflating meat. Joy weakly laid on top of her mother, grinding her pussy into her mother’s pussymound so that both women’s cunts were covered with dog sperm.
Tom shuddered at the sight. His cock was ready to explode! He needed a hole, but which one? He looked down at his daughter who was laying covered with dog cum on top of his naked wife. Joy’s cunt continued to ooze dog semen onto her mother’s pussy. It started dripping down Marissa’s asscrack. Joy raised herself up so that she was sitting straddling her mother, her cunt leaking dog juices onto her mom’s abdomen now. Marissa laughed and rubbed the dog cum all over her flat belly and ample tits, making her nipples hard. Joy reached down and grabbed some dog sperm, rubbing it all over her own body. They both giggled, both slick with dog cum. Marissa and Joy looked up at Tom, who was jacking his prick furiously, wanting badly to cum.
“Aw, honey, I think your father needs to get inside a hole, too!” said Marissa, staring up at her husband. Joy laid flat against her mother so that they were chest to chest, and raised her ass in the air. Tom walked up and grabbed his daughter by the hips from behind, taking his prick in hand. He was so ready to burst!
Tom pressed his cockhead against Joy’s wet, stretched pussyhole, coating his dick with the dog sperm that flowed out of her. Joy moaned and began passionately kissing Marissa as her father stuck his prick in her well-fucked cunt. Tom fucked Joy for a few minutes from behind, his nuts getting covered with the cum that flowed out of her. More dog semen leaked down onto Marissa’s pussy below.
After a few minutes inside Joy’s inundated cunthole, he pulled his slick cock out of her and repositioned her so that her cunt was right over Marissa’s face. Marissa eagerly licked her daughter’s freshly fucked cunt meat while Tom spread Marissa’s legs wide. Joy rode her mother’s face, her own cunt juice as well as the dog cum leaking out of her hole and onto Marissa’s tongue.
Marissa moaned into her daughter’s pussy as she felt Tom’s cock entering her. His cock and her pussy were both slick with dog cum and he slammed balls deep inside of her in a single stroke. The entire family, coated with dog sperm, moaned and writhed together on the living room floor. Tom built up a fast, hard pace inside Marissa’s pussy, his balls tightening as his orgasm neared. He rubbed Marissa’s cunt, and her moans intensified as an orgasm grew inside of her.
Joy was riding her mother’s face, squeezing her budding titties while doing so. Her mother moaned into her pussy, her moans vibrating throughout Joy’s tender cunt walls. Marissa gasped, her chest heaving, nearly choking on Joy’s pussy while orgasming with her husband’s hard cock in her cunthole. Tom felt Marissa’s pussy spasming around his hard pole and could hold back no longer. He cried out as his cum erupted inside Marissa’s womb, jets of cum filling her hole. Marissa moaned as her husband flooded her cunthole with sperm. Joy continued grinding against her mother’s face, feeling yet another orgasm growing inside of her. Marissa kept lapping up her daughter’s pussy once her own orgasm began subsiding. She licked Joy from clit nearly to asshole and started squeezing Joy’s sensitive clit with her finger.
Tom stayed still inside his wife’s cunt, his cock still pulsating after his powerful orgasm. He watched as his daughter threw her head back in ecstasy while being eaten out by her mother. Joy cried out that she was cumming, and Tom saw her shudder and writhe against Marissa’s mouth as her orgasm washed over her. They were all breathless and covered with cum.
Tom pulled his prick out of Marissa’s hole, and his prick and balls were coated with sperm. Joy finally got off her mother’s face and lay on her back next to her, legs wide open. Tom commanded the dog to lick the cunts clean, and Rusty happily obliged. Marissa and Joy were both licked to orgasm by the dog, and by the time they were clean not only were they all ready to fuck again, but so was the dog!
And so Joy, just like her mother, was hooked on dog meat. She began to crave it constantly, in addition to her dad’s big prick. The family threesomes mixed with bestiality were definitely a lot of fun. Marissa began to think of ways to push Joy’s dog fucking experiences further, though, and she knew just the friends to help — the neighbors down the street, Rachel and Paul, and hopefully Rachel’s niece who had a huge woman-fucking Great Dane!
To be continued…

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Sister’s Surprise, Chapter 6: The Slumber Party

This is a continuation of a transsexual and incest story. If your sensibilities are offended by that, continue reading at your discrection, having been warned.
For those who have been waiting eagerly for this chapter, no further introduction is needed. But for all others, allow me to recap the highlights here:
Michael had been living with his high school sweetheart, April, but also with a deep secret. When she discovered his cross-dressing tendencies, she threw him out, and flamed what he was doing to all of Facebook.
With nowhere else to go, he went to his sister’s place. Jessica not only welcomed him, she had even encouraged him to dress up, if he wanted to. Feeling confident by her offer, Michael transformed into Michelle for the night. That was when he discovered that Jessica knew about his desire to not only cross-dress, but to actually be a woman, and had been planning for this day for nearly six years, ever since she caught Michelle masturbating while wearing her clothes. That night, things quickly escalated, as the two siblings, now forever sisters, made love.
During a confidence-building trip to the mall, Michelle discovered that Jessica had a secret bank account just for her, and she would have enough money to buy whatever she needed to make her transition complete, everything from clothes, hormones pills, and even implants. Money wouldn’t be an obstacle for Michelle’s transformation.
It was two weeks later, as Michelle was passing for a girl on a daily basis that April popped back into Michelle’s life. She was sorry for the way she treated ‘him’, and wanted to apologize to ‘him’ in person. She never got the chance, as Michael was no more, and Michelle arrived to accept the apology, while offering her own apology for hiding it for so long.
That night, Michelle came home to an emotional Jessica, who had just discovered that she was pregnant.
To complicate matters further, April decided she wanted to be an intimate part of Michelle’s new life, and asked Jessica to help her do that. As the conversation between them evolved, April figured out two important things: That she would have to be dominating and forceful to get back with Michelle, by not taking ‘no’ for an answer. And that the baby Jessica was going to have belonged to Michelle.
Armed with that information, April all but lured Michelle to their old apartment, and the two made love. Afterwards, as Michelle discovered how much April actually knew about her and her sister. April then invited her to a sleepover, one that Jessica and April had arranged specially for Michelle.
Enjoy the latest chapter.Sister’s Surprise, Chapter 6: The Slumber Party
April and I shared a quick shower after our impromptu lovemaking. She spent nearly the whole time commenting on the changes I was undergoing, from my slowly developing breasts, to the fine hair growing on my mound. “Even with the evidence staring me in the face”, she said as she bent over to give my clitty a quick kiss, “I can only see the beautiful girl you’re becoming”, she said sweetly, before giving me a kiss on the lips.
I left her apartment, my hand holding hers, reluctant to let go, as our grasp slowly slid from each others with our arms outstretched. From the door, she blew me a kiss, “See you tonight, Shelly”, she seductively whispered before closing the door.
I drove home quickly, unsure if I hadn’t broken a thousand traffic laws to get there. Jessica had some explaining to do. I wasn’t mad- well, maybe I was a little- but just mostly annoyed that she was making all these plans without even letting me know.
Of course, whatever irritation (and though I wouldn’t even admit it to myself, anger) I felt, melted away as soon as I walked in, and saw the door to our bedroom open. Jessica had just walked out of the shower, naked, her body glistening from the beaded water across her skin. Her brunette hair wrapped up in a towel to dry. My eyes only momentarily saw her breasts and hips- becoming instantly consumed in by lust over the beautiful creature- before my eyes fell to her stomach. Though not yet evident to the world, she was pregnant, with our child. That knowledge tempered my irritation.
“Oh.. hi Shelly”, she said, bending over to dry off her hair with the towel. “I take it lunch went well”, she glanced up at me with a playful, knowing smirk. She knew what April and I had just did. She either knew me well enough to know I’d sleep with her, or April had already called Jessica to confirm it.
“You set me up”, I said with enough playfulness in my voice to let her know I wasn’t mad.
“You’re right”, she said, mocking my playful voice. “I was naughty, and I need a spanking”, she said, before falling on the bed, her ass stuck up in the air, wiggling as if tempting me to do something more than just spank her.
She made a playful squeal as I took a step towards her, before rolling over to protect her bottom. I merely fell on the bed beside her, as we both giggled. As our breathing slowly returned to normal, she looked into my eyes. “Okay”, she started her confession, “she called me about a week ago, asking how to get back with you. And I may have given her some advice”. She rose from the bed, and finished drying her hair, leaving me dumfounded on the bed. “Advice that seemed to have worked”, she pointed out, as she opened her underwear drawer.
“We both know you love April”, she said, pulling a pair of black, satin panties from the drawer, and pulling them up her legs. She held the waistband of the shiny material out, and then let them snap against her hip, as if punctuating her next statement. “And I know you love me. That’s why I’m comfortable sharing you with her. And”, she added, pausing a moment to have her telling smile crease her lips, “maybe you can share her with me?”
“Jessy…”, I said, suddenly embarrassed, certain my whole body was blushing. She had said she was ‘sexually experienced’, but I never really thought about her with another woman. The thought of Jessica and April together, and also with me, was having a noticeable effect on me. My sister standing half-naked in front of me wasn’t helping, as I suddenly realized my panties were left at April’s apartment.
Jessica, of course, noticed too. “Calm down, Shelly”. She said, fishing out a red satin bra, one with no padding, which let the nipple be visibly erect as she clasped it behind her back. “We’ll have all night to play- just us girls”, she said, as she got some shorts and a T-shirt. “But Jennifer will be home soon, and it’ll be about an hour before Sarah comes to pick her up for her own sleepover”. She swayed over to me, placing a hand on my lap, rubbing my inner thigh through my skirt, before kissing me. “But once she’s gone…” She left the sentence trail off, as she turned away to finish dressing. But the sexual implications about what was going to happen tonight remained heavy in the air. “Now I left you plenty of hot water, so go take a shower, and get cleaned up…you kinda smell like cum and pussy right now”, she smiled.
The doorbell rang right at 6:30, and my heart nearly stopped. I was sitting in the living room, not paying attention to whatever was on the TV, as April jumped up and ran to the door. She was definitely excited about her plans for the night. “Hi April, I’m so glad you could come”, she then led April into our house by the hand.
“I wouldn’t have missed it for anything”, April said, handing her coat to Jessica. Beneath her beige overcoat was an outfit that I had only seen her wear once before, to mark our one year anniversary of living together. A sheer, silver dress hugged her hips and breasts tightly, ending mid-thigh, and accentuating every curve god gave her. The light cascading over her body gave the illusion of a goddess straight from Greek mythos, her dark hair falling in curls around her shoulders. There were no bra straps arching over her bare shoulders, and her nipples straining against the shiny material gave further evidence that she wasn’t wearing a bra. With her before me, I was suddenly overwhelmed with why I had loved her, and why I still loved her.
As Jessica returned, I saw her in a similar light, and took note of what she was wearing. A simple cotton t-shirt, the outline of her red bra clearly visible, with her own erect nipples aching to be released. Cut-off jeans, easily showing as much toned leg and thigh as April, completed her lazy but attractive look.
As for me, having no idea what to expect for the slumber party, I was wearing a pink cotton tank-top, the Superman emblem- or rather, the Supergirl emblem- silk-screened on the front, while a lacy white bra held my breast-forms snuggly to my chest. I wore a pair of silky white panties underneath a comfortable pair of pink pajama bottoms, also adorn with the Supergirl emblem across the rear.
“I love your dress”, Jessica said to April, snapping me out of whatever fantasy my mind concocted as I stared at the two beautiful girls in front of me. “I just hope you brought something a little more comfortable for later”.
April smiled, the same playful grin I’ve seen quite bit. “I’m afraid I didn’t bring anything else”, she said, pretending to pout. “I was hoping to borrow something of Michelle’s…unless you don’t mind me running around the house naked”.
The two vixens shared a small laugh as the noticed how uncomfortable I was at the situation. “Relax Shelly”, my sister finally said. “We’re just teasing you a little”, she said, guiding April to sit next to me on the couch. “We just want you to be comfortable tonight. We’ve both had years of practice on how to use our wiles to make men uncomfortable, and a girl-girl team up is just unfair to you”.
The rest of the night went much better. April indeed did change into my nighty, the purple silk one Jessica and I bought on our first outing to the mall. And I must say that it looked much better on her. Her full breasts filled in each cup, while the layered lace disguised her nipples to the naked eye. Of course, knowing where to look, or even openly staring as I was, there was no disguising her excitement. When she stood, the nighty was even shorter than the dress she had on earlier, ending right below her hips. And when she sat down, it rode up easily to expose the matching purple panties, my eyes falling to darkened shadows of her inner thighs.
I felt a pang of jealousy when I first saw her in my lingerie, and outfit I had only worn once, and only for my sister. But that feeling faded quickly once I saw how good she looked in them. Besides, my sister had taught me to share with my lover, and April was definitely my lover.
“Pizza will be here in about half an hour”, Jessica said, interrupting the movie- some chick-flick with Rene Zellwinger- that no one was paying attention to. Instead, we just sat around and chatted, eating popcorn, and drinking diet sodas.
“Okay Shelly”, April spoke up, looking me straight in the eye, “I’ve been thinking about just how good you look now”, she started with the flattery, as I had a growing lump in my stomach. “So much so, that I think you should be the one to give the delivery boy his ‘tip'”, she said, as her hand cupped her own breasts, making it very clear what I was supposed to do.
“You want me to flash the delivery boy?”, I asked, my feminine voice cracking slightly under the stress.
“Not exactly” my sister started, clearly a co-conspirator in this. “Every slumber party I’ve been at, one girl would always answer the door topless for the pizza. Look, we’re not going to make you if you don’t want to. This night is all about being comfortable as a woman. But as the only two people to see you naked, we can both attest that you have the goods to pull it off, not to mention what it will do for your confidence”.
Both girls stared at me, waiting to see what I would say next. I truth, I didn’t know. With my breast-forms, I was duplicating a healthy 38C chest, which easily held up against scrutiny from a passersby, even if all I was wearing was a bra. But topless, I hardly had breasts. Well, perhaps a little due to the hormones I was on, but it was a far cry from a real girls’ chest.
“I’ll do it”, I heard myself whisper. “I’ll do it”, I said again with more confidence than I actually felt.
My bra and breast-forms were temporarily hidden between the cushions of the couch, while my Supergirl tank-top was draped over a chair that was visible to anyone who opened the door. I stood topless near the entrance, two $20 bills clenched tightly in my trembling hand as the clock from the kitchen again mocked me, drowning out all sounds but its infernal ticking. I looked down at my bare chest, seeing my own nipples harden with excitement despite the panic and fear that threatened to overwhelm me. Thanks to the hormones, I wasn’t as flat chested as I had feared, as perky ‘A’ cups rose from my chest with every breath.
“I can’t do this”, I shouted in a panic, as I heard the car pull up to the driveway. I wrapped my arms across my chest as I ran for the bedroom.
It was April who stopped me, not so much as grabbing me, as just holding me. Her velvet voice then offered words of encouragement, “We’re not going to make you”, she said soothingly, while easing her embrace. “We said this was going to be a relaxing night for you, and we will honor that”, she looked deeply into my eyes. “But I want you to know, that you are a beautiful young woman, and anyone would love to see you like you are now. And we promise you”, she looked to Jessica to ensure that she was agreeing with everything she was saying, “that opening that door would only increase your confidence”.
The doorbell rang, and I had only seconds to decide. Would I empower myself by answering, or live in a constant state of self-doubt?
I opened the door slowly, seeing a boy who probably was only a year or two younger than I was, holding two large pizza boxes, as he stared at the receipt. “That’ll be thirty-one, twen….”. The rest of his words became an unintelligible murmur as his brown eyes widened. I stood there, completely topless to the stranger’s gaze, nervously letting him drink in my sexuality. Though my breasts were smaller than I wished, my erect nipples jutted out painfully from the small flesh from the excitement of it all. His eyes were transfixed on my young, budding chest. I had no idea which of use was more excited during the encounter, as I’m sure his heart was pumping blood just as fast as mine.
“Here you go. Keep the change”, I said cheerily as I handed him the money, making sure to use my most feminine voice, as we awkwardly exchanged the money for the boxes. His hand momentarily brushed against my skin as I took the boxes from him. In that millisecond, I felt a surge of power, the same power I felt when I went shopping for earrings, while flirting with the clerk. It was the power of being a sexual woman.
I closed the door on the stunned young man, turning arround to smile at Jessica and April as they smiled back. “Thanks for encouraging me to do that”, I said, suddenly at a loss for words. “That was….incredible”.
April walked up, pulled the pizzas from my hands (before my limp arms dropped them on the floor). “It was our pleasure”, she said, then kissed me. My head was swirling as her mouth pressed up against hers, our soft lips touching as lovers. She pulled her head away, a trail of saliva pulled between us before falling onto by breasts.
“We’re very proud”, my sister said, walking up to stand beside us, before planting a kiss on me too.
“That was hot”, April said, watching my sister’s lips tenderly pull away from mine. “I’ve always wanted to watch two sisters making out”.
“How about it, sis”, Jessica asked, peering into my eyes. I saw the fires of passion building behind her eyes, ready to consume her, me, and April. “Shall we give your girlfriend a show she’ll never forget?”
The question was rhetorical. Whatever stories the two may have spun about what would happen tonight-a relaxing time watching movies, make-up tips, or merely chatting about the weather- we all knew where the evening would take us: Sex. I was the object of both of their desires, and we all knew what would happen.
Taking the lead, somehow empowered by the brief encounter with the delivery boy, I guided Jessica to the couch, holding her hand as we both eased ourselves down. April sat in the chair directly across, nothing obscuring her view from the once-in-a-lifetime incestuous display about to be performed. Her legs parted as she rest her hands on her knees, leaning forwards so as to not miss a single sight, sound, or aroma of the act about to commence.
Once we were situated, my sister took the lead, as I felt her hand gripping my budding chest, massaging it gently, the way only another woman could. Her head leaned forward, her lips parting slightly to invite my tongue inside. The invitation was quickly accepted, as my own lips parted as they touched, my tongue eager to find hers.
Her attention to my breasts did not cease, her hands were a blur of sensation, switching between her palm cupping them, to her fingertips tracing around my areola, to her thumb and forefinger gently pinching and lightly twisting my excited nipples. It was not a sensation I was used to, but my sensitive breasts ached for more.
“Kiss her again”, April said, as if she were directing the sensual display. It wasn’t until she spoke, that I realized that our lips had separated. I was so consumed with my sister’s efforts on my breasts, that I didn’t even notice that my head had tilted backwards, my mouth agape and my eyes closed, as Jessica’s skilled hands teased every bit of excitement from my tits, while her lips danced across my neck.
Not wanting to disappoint our guest, my head flew down, my eyes and Jessica’s briefly making contact, as I eagerly locked my lips to hers, my tongue again penetrating her mouth, all while my hands reached for her chest, wishing desperately to give my sister the same erotic attention she was giving to my breasts. My hands fumbled over her t-shirt, mauling her like I was some high school boy getting to second base with his girlfriend for the first time. That was no way to treat my lover. I forced my hands to slow down, emulating her moves in slow, purposeful actions, even through her shirt and bra.
“Take her shirt off”, April’s voice was dripping with lust. I opened my eyes for a moment to see her in the same posture, licking her lips as the two lesbian sisters devour each other in a carnal way. I had somehow expected her to be leaning back, two fingers in her pussy trying to get herself to cum. I admired her self-restraint. She definitely wanted to savor the moment.
I reached down for the bottom of Jessica’s shirt, and pulled it up and over her head. Her hands stretched above her body, causing her full breasts to jut out, even contained in her thin bra. I tossed the shirt to April, who caught it before casually resting it over her leg.
My eyes were focused solely on my sister’s breasts, as they heaved heavily with each labored breath she took. The thin, silky material of her bra did nothing to hide her excitement, as her nipples strained erect.
I heard an unmistakable moan of excitement from April, clearly enjoying the show we were performing. “Bite her nipple”, she directed. My sister gently pulled her hand from my chest, then pulled the right cup of her bra down, exposing her perfectly pink nipple to me.
I paused for only a moment to consider it. Biting was painful, and now having my own sensitive nipples now, I could imagine how painful it could be there. A gasp escaped my sister’s lips as my mouth contacted her breast, clearly excited by the prospect. With a little suction, I pulled her nipple into my mouth, and slowly, carefully, closed my teeth around it, applying increasing pressure. With every moment that past, my sister seemed to be in ecstasy.
“Open your mouth, show me your teeth biting your sister’s tits”, April was being far more than a passive spectator at our show. She was commanding, daresay dominating. I had never seen her like this. Of course I did as I was told.
“Good girls”, April cooed, watching us. It didn’t matter that she was younger than either of us: Right now, she was in charge. “Stand up”, she ordered me, as I reluctantly pulled my lips from Jessica’s breast. “Jessy, pull your sister’s pants off. Time to see how she looks in just her panties”.
Jessica looked up at me from the couch, our eyes locked, as her hands reached for the waistband of my pajamas. With her thumbs tucked in, and careful to only hold the pants- not my panties- she pulled them down my smooth legs. With all the excitement, my clitty was hard, the tip easily protruding from the waistband, with a glistening trail of precum from the front of the satin panties to the hole at the tip. Jessica inhaled sharply, the aroma of the perfume I wore mingling with the smell of sexual anticipation assaulting her nose.
“God, she has a beautiful clit”, April moaned in appreciation upon seeing my erection. “Don’t you think so, Jessy”, she asked.
“It’s the most gorgeous clitty I’ve ever seen”, she replied, her eyes focused on the seven inches I barely had contained by white panties, as it pulsed with each heartbeat I had.
“Pull down her panties, but just enough to release your sister’s clit”, Jessica obeyed April’s command, eagerly releasing me from the satin covering my bulge. “Now”, April started slowly, standing up to finally join us, “Take your sister in to your mouth”. As she spoke, she crossed her arms in front of her, grabbing the hem of my lingerie that she was wearing, and pulled it off of her in one smooth motion. “But don’t you dare let her cum”, she warned, placing a forceful hand on my chin, turning my head to pull my face to hers. “That belongs to me tonight”.
It was an odd, but arousing sensation. The moment April’s lips touch mine, Jessica’s mouth enveloped my clit. Her warm mouth and supple lips slid over me as easily as my own lips parted for April’s penetrating tongue. I felt completely helpless as her tongue slid in and out of my mouth, while she fucked my lips with her tongue. All the while, Jessica was doing the same thing to her own lips and my clitty.
I felt an overwhelming sensation of powerlessness. Even if I wanted, I couldn’t fight back against April’s commands. I would do whatever she wanted, eager to please my mistress, girlfriend, and lover.
She took a firm grip of my wrist, and placed my hand gently against her flat stomach. “You’re going to put your cum inside of me”, she whispered into my ear. “You’re going to impregnate me”, her sultry words tickled my ears, as her hand was slowly pushing mine into the waistband of the silky panties she wore, until my fingertips touch her triangular patch of hair on her mound, and I could feel the heat of her thighs. “You’re going to knock me up tonight…bitch”.
I have no idea why being called a dirty word excited me like it did. Perhaps I was caught up in the role of being a submissive little girl, that having my girlfriend call me names filled me with a previously unknown passion. Maybe it was the way she said it, being the dominate one tonight. Never before had she been sexually dominating. Maybe as I filled my role as a girl, she would fill hers as a strong man.
I next felt a quick slap against my ass, as April’s hand came down hard, “did you hear me slut?” she asked rhetorically, again calling me a dirty word that filled me with lust for her.
“Yes, mistress”, I cried out, feeling her hand gripping my butt, her nails digging into the sensitive flesh. Jessica’s efforts on my clit intensified as she heard my submissive voice, while her hands trailed up my body to once again play with my small chest.
“Good girl”, April smiled, slowly releasing her grip on my ass, and staring into my eyes while pushing my hand further into her panties, further between her thighs. I felt her body shift, as her legs parted, giving me access to her moist lips. “Make me cum”, she commanded.
My fingers were quick to obey, blindly parting her lips beneath the satin panties as my fingertips searched for her sensitive clit. My other hand reluctantly pulled Jessica from my throbbing clit. Her efforts were almost too good, and I didn’t want her to get in trouble for making me cum too quickly.
“Want to take your shorts off, sweetie”, April invited her to get as naked as the rest of us. It was clear in her tone that I was the only submissive tonight, as she spoke to my sister as a lover and equal. “Then you can have her other hand if you want it”, she then suggested.
Jessica stood, pulling herself to her feet. She turned around, standing very close to me, as her fingers undid the button and zipper of her shorts. Bending at the waist, she slid her shorts down, the material dragging over the length of my exposed and slick clit. “Ahhh”, I couldn’t help but to moan at the feeling, replaced nearly instantly as my clit rested lovingly between my sister’s bare ass cheeks.
“I should have known that you wouldn’t wear any panties”, April commented on my sister’s nakedness. “That wasn’t part of the deal”, she said through gasping breaths as my fingers worked within her slick folds.
“Shhh”, Jessica chided April. “She already thinks we’re plotting against her”, we all smiled at that. I knew about Jessica and April talking, but had no idea what subjects they covered. When April invited me to this slumber party, all I knew was that they had planned it together. Evidently they had a lot of plans for me.
“Just relax little sister”, Jessica comforted me, while also guiding my other hand to her waiting pussy. She too parted her legs, “this is going to be a momentous night for all of us”, she said, right before she gasped as my fingers brushed against her clit.
With a lover on each side of me, my hands feverishly trying to satisfy them both, we kissed. Admittedly, it was awkward trying to keep my fingers dancing on their clits, as both brought their bodies close to me, and our cheeks touching. But we kissed, my tongue simultaneously touching and playing with April’s and Jessica’s, while they fought each other to play with mine in an erotic display.
A strong and forceful hand gripped my wrist, as April pulled my fingers away from my sister’s drenched pussy. With her grip, she held my fingers to Jessica’s lips, and waited with an expectant look on her face. Jessica took the unspoken command from April, pulling my fingers, dripping with her own arousal, into her mouth, closing her eyes, and sucking them as if it were a cock.
April and I both excitedly watched my sister’s head bobbing up and down on my fingers, that moment before were in intimate contact with her pussy. The aroma of her sex on my fingers was overpowering all of our senses, as we all watched her erotic display.
Eventually, April grabbed my chin to pull my eyes towards her, forcing my full attention on her. I heard her voice clearly in my head, as her sensual lips mouthed the words “fuck me”.
She eased herself to the floor, pulling me on top of her, my fingers slipping from Jessica’s lips. I was poised above April’s petit frame, my aroused clitty bouncing with each heartbeat. I looked down between us towards my own chest, seeing for the first time, the proof that the hormones were working, as my own breasts pulled from my chest. In the moment, I had lost track of Jessica.
“I said fuck me you whore”, April bellowed softly from beneath me. A raging fire in her eyes made it clear to me that this was a command, a command given from a mistress to her submissive. I strangely relished the idea of being her sexual toy.
My clitty was hard, harder than I can ever remember it being. It took only shifting my hips downward to align myself at April’s pussy. With a small thrust, my tip became engulfed in April’s warmth. She has ordered me to fuck her. Not to make love, not to have sex, but to fuck. A submissive never questions her orders. And with that final thought, my hips took over, pushing the length of my clitty into her in a single thrust, and withdrawing nearly all of it a second later. I was fucking April, as she had commanded.
I guess it’s hard to stay dominate while you’re lying on your back, legs spread wide, as a you’re being fucked, all while moaning in loud, unintelligible grunts each time your pussy is penetrated. Mistress April finally succumb to the pleasure, as her legs entwined with mine, and her hands wrapped around me, firmly planted on each of my ass cheeks, kneading and playing with the globes of flesh. “I love you, Shelly”, April moaned between grunts. At that point, she became just April, my girlfriend and lover again.
I was close, very close to giving April all the cum she craved, hopefully impregnating her as she had demanded. A few more strokes and my load would be pumped into her waiting womb. Just a few more thrusts and my ‘forever time’ would envelope me.
A shadow passed over the living room as I realized that Jessica had gone somewhere and was now returning. I felt April’s forceful hands on my ass again, her efforts stopping my thrusts, denying me my orgasm at that moment. “I love you, Shelly”, Jessica whispered the words into my ear, and April held me in place with her hands. “You can say no if you want”, she whispered to me.
I was confused, but that only lasted a moment. That was when I realized what exactly the two vixens had planned. With April’s hands on my ass, she took a firm grip, and spread my cheeks apart. And with a surprisingly warm hand, coated with what I instantly knew to be lube, I felt Jessica’s touch caress me in an extremely intimate way. Jessica was about to take my virginity.
I was filled with a panic, my whole body tensing. It was a scary proposition, one that usually doesn’t just get sprung on someone, especially not in the middle of sex. A million thoughts flooded my head, everything from “will it hurt” to “will it make me closer to being a real girl”. Truth was, I have thought about it before, but decided I was going to get used to being a girl first, before broaching the subject with my sister. I guess she had another plan.
Though I hadn’t seen exactly what Jessica had on, a small glimpse out of the corner of my eye told me that it was purple. No clue to its length or girth. But I did know that Jessica loved me, and wouldn’t subject me to the toys seen in most videos. After the myriad of questions in my head were answered in mere seconds, I forced myself to relax, and nodded my head.
A gentle kiss was placed at the nape of my neck, as Jessica knelt behind me. I felt her body push against my back, as the toy she wore rest between the well-lubed cheeks April held open. Despite my courage, I still tensed as I felt the tip touch my rosebud. Jessica gave me a few strokes up and down between my cheeks, the toy becoming coated with the slippery substance. I felt the excess lube slowly dripping down, tickling my scrotum.
What felt like forever, but at the same time not long enough, Jessica’s hand reached down between us, angling the toy down to line up with my rosebud. I forced myself to relax. And with the patience of a generous lover, Jessica slipped inside of me.
“Relax”, April offered her encouragement, while my clitty remained lodged inside of her. “Take it like a good girl”, she said, some of her dominating personality returning to her.
Inch after inch of the hard plastic toy violated and stretched me, as my sister took my virginity with her strap-on. There was pain, I’m not going to lie about that, but that was easily tempered by the love I felt from both my lovers. I closed my eyes tightly as the toy crept into me, stretching my tight hole with its enormity and length. It seemed to go on forever, until I felt her thighs touching my ass. It filled me completely, its entire length. Jessica paused there a moment, letting me become accustomed to the intruder.
Then I felt it retreat, as my sister puller her hips backwards. This sensation was just as foreign to me as the initial penetration. Not unwelcomed, just different. Inch after inch was pulled from my virgin ass, filling me with conflicting emotions. One wanted the intruder gone, so that the ache I was feeling would ease. Another, more primal and carnal, wanted it back, to give myself completely to my sister.
Another forward push from Jessica’s hips, and the carnal feeling prevailed. My tight ass was stretched and filled again by the monstrous toy. Blissfully, my sister was slow and gentle, giving me ample time to adjust to her inward thrusts, holding it for only a moment, before retreating again. This pattern repeated until we both felt comfortable with an increased pace. I didn’t even realize that I had started to moan as my sister fucked me.
“When she thrusts into you”, April spoke, my eyes flying open to see her speak, “thrust into me”. And with timing, I felt Jessica begin to push her hips forward. And as her strap-on sunk into me, I drove into April, as the two of us moaned at each other. Taking the queue, as Jessica pulled out, so did I.
And that’s how the three of us made love. As Jessica’s toy penetrated me, I penetrated April. And as Jessica withdrew, so did I. With effort, and synchronizing our timing, I was soon close again to my climax.
“Fuck her ass while she fucks me”, April yelled at my sister, the excitement of her own impending orgasm clear in her voice. “Bury your cock into her tight ass. Make her cum inside of me”.
“You like that little sister”, Jessica asked as we both thrusted forward into our lovers.
“Yes”, I managed through clenched teeth, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of my clitty inside April, while my sister took my virginity.
“Then cum, you dirty slut”, April ordered, screaming at the top of her lungs in rapture. “Pump your cum into me”.
There’s a moment of sexuality we all experience, between achieving one’s orgasm, and the infinitesimal time where nothing could stop you from doing so. I call it a ‘forever time’, where dreams and passion overwhelm you in an instant. My hips thrusted forward into April’s waiting womb, while Jessica’s toy likewise stretched me. Where as I held my pose, ready to give my seed to my lover, Jessica continued to pump in and out, continued to fuck me. And in my ‘forever time’, Jessica must have thrusted and withdrew a hundred times, before April received what she desired.
I arched my back, threw my head backwards, and, pressed my small chest into April’s. The sweat between us became an erotic scented lotion, glistening off of our naked bodies. Jessica took a strong grip on my hips, holding her strap-on inside of me as I started to cum. My eyes opened to see April’s face as her own ‘forever time’ neared, her crimson lips pursed to call out my name.
With a force I had not expected, and a soft moan I managed instead of a grunt, I came. I felt spurt after spurt of my cum jet inside of April’s welcoming pussy. Convulsions wracked through my body, feeling as if an electrical charge began from the toy in my ass, tingling up my spine, coursing across my flushed forehead, through my chest, before finally being release into April from my clitty, who convulsed as her own orgasm overtook her.
We stayed like this for moments afterwards. My clitty softening inside of April’s womb, and with Jessica’s toy thrust deeply into my ass. We were all panting, struggling for air, in the afterglow of the phenomenal climaxes.
Eventually, and slowly, Jessica withdrew her strap-on from my no-longer-virgin ass, then stood before of me. There was something erotic and perverse about seeing a beautiful girl with a strap-on. And far from the monstrous intruder my mind had envisioned as it penetrated me, the purple toy was about six inches long, and the diameter of a highlighter marker. She later assured me that it was the smallest strap-on the store had.
I pulled out of April, a trail of cum oozing from her pussy between her thighs, to eventually stain the carpet. Without a moment’s hesitation, Jessica knelt beside me, before her head became buried in April’s crotch. She hungrily lapped at the pearly cum flowing from the young girl’s lips, flicking her tongue against April’s clit, consumed with the task of tasting both of our cum in a sensual cocktail. And to bring the girl to another orgasm.
Had I not just climaxed moments before, seeing my sister eating out another girl- my lover no less- would have pushed me over the edge. April was clearly enjoying the attention, as her already labored breathing became desperate gasps for air, as another climax neared. Twice in as many minutes, April received mind-blowing orgasms from sisters.
We each shared a kiss with my sister, smelling the raw sexuality on her breath, and tasting it coating her lips. One thing my sister had gotten right: This was a momentous night, that none of us would ever forget.
It was about an hour later. We had showered, and then returned to the living room. The overwhelming aroma of sex penetrated our senses, but no one seemed to mind as we ate some pizza, and continued ignore the movie while we chatted.
April confessed to having dominating desires, but was always afraid Michael wouldn’t let her play them out. Michelle, however, might actually like it. It was actually Jessica who encouraged her to play out her fantasies tonight. I assured her, I would be her submissive bitch anytime she wanted. It was a promise that would get me into some naughty trouble a few years later, but that’s another story.
And at some point, our future, the three of us together, came up. I didn’t know what to say. I was happy with the way things were right now, having two lovers, and knowing both loved me. The idea of marriage came up, and while it wasn’t dismissed, we all agreed that I needed more time as a woman before I became a wife. Even Jessica liked the idea of April and I getting married, so long as we invited her to the honeymoon.
Ultimately, we decided to play things by ear. April and Jessica would both help to make my transition as seamless as possible, and both had agreed to share me equally as a lover, and to enjoy the occasional threesome together (oddly, I wasn’t even consulted as they decided this, but I was happy with the outcome).
Finally, in the wee hours of the night, we all decided it was bed time. The three of us tiredly stumbled to the large bed, and fell on to the comfortable mattress. Jessica pulled open the covers, as we each slid underneath, the heat of our naked bodies warming the sheets. As I lay there, sleep creeping into my head, I felt my lovers slip in close to me, holding me in each of their loving embraces. A quick good-night kiss was shared, before we each succumbed to the dreamscape of our imaginations.

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Fiction

What a Deal! Chapter 12

A reminder that this is a Non-Consent/Reluctance story. If you don’t want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on.
From the last story
I gave Suzanne a hug. “Sure, Suzanne. Call us after you and Bill discuss it. I know you need to do that, too.”
I walked her to the door and Bill was there waiting. “Bill, glad you could stop by. I know that we were a little tough in there for your first time, but you have a beautiful and sexy wife you loves you a lot. You are a lucky man, never forget that.”
He smiled. “I have never forgotten it and I never will.”
Suzanne smiled warmly at him and they left.
I turned to Cindy and Katy. “Anyone want some popcorn?” They laughed and we all went to the den to watch a movie.
Recurring Cast
Dennis, 41 years old, 5′ 11″, 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Cindy’s husband.
Cindy, 41 years old, 5′ 4″, 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Dennis’ wife.
Diane, 41 years old, 5′ 7″, 140 lbs, auburn hair, green eyes, recently divorced friend of Cindy’s.
Becky, 38 years old, 5′ 9″, 155 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, Cindy’s friend, widow.
Jack, 42 years old, 6′, 185 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, Louise’s husband.
Louise, 38 years old, 5′ 4″, 130 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, Jack’s wife.
Jackie, 19 years old, 5’6″, 125 pounds, dark brown hair, blue eyes, neighbor girl.
Katy, 19 years old, 5’6″, 115 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, Jackie’s friend, now Dennis’ sub.
Suzanne, 36 years old, 5’5″, 125 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, neighborhood acquaintance.
Bill, 38 years old, 5’9″, 170 pounds, black hair, brown eyes, Suzanne’s husband.
Over the next few weeks, everyone was pretty busy. I didn’t get to see Becky or Diane. Diane was dating someone steadily and seemed to be enjoying life again. Becky was working and leaving town on business often. Jack and Louise were too busy to make the trip over to see us and Jackie had just taken a new job and was working odd hours. That left me with Cindy and Katy to keep me busy. Of course, I managed to do that. Katy was a very willing submissive and loved the situation she had with us. Cindy, of course, was the best wife a man could imagine. She was beautiful, sexy, loved to submit to me, loved to help me dominate Katy, and desired sex almost as much as I did. The fact that I had loved her most of my life made it fantastic.
It was early March before I got word from Suzanne that we could get together again. She said that she and Bill had been playing their ‘game’ and that he was very good at it. She loved being pampered and being taken care of like he was doing and it had actually increased his libido. She told me that she had not had sex with anyone else since we had gotten together, but was looking forward to another chance. She invited Cindy, Katy, and I over to her house for a small dinner party. She told me it was going to just be her and Bill, my threesome, and another couple who they knew a little from where Bill used to work.
At that point, I also told her that I knew of someone from my basketball group who had a warehouse full of equipment that he was trying to get up and running for selling. He had gotten it from a business that had folded and the first guy he was working with to get everything in running condition had become too busy. I told him about Bill and he was interested in meeting him and possibly offering him a job. Suzanne was ecstatic about this. With college coming up, they were going to have to hit their savings harder than they wanted with Bill not working.
Finally, on the Saturday in question, Cindy, Katy and I all got dressed and headed to Suzanne and Bill’s house. Cindy was in a skirt and wrap around blouse that gaped when she leaned over. I made her lean over a lot. Katy was wearing her school girl look with a plaid skirt and white blouse. She left the bra off, so in certain situations her nipples were visible. I was in dress pants and a long sleeve dress shirt. I had made sure to have a good bout of sex before we left since I was horny and was not sure if we were going to get any playtime in tonight.
When we arrived, we were introduced to Brittany and Jimmy. Brittany was a tall slim redhead with a nice shape and big blue eyes. Her face and the upper portions of her exposed chest were dusted with freckles. She seemed to have great legs and was wearing a brightly colored dress that went to her knees and left just enough of her chest exposed to invite looking. With her 3″ heels on she was as tall as I was. Her husband was about 5′ 10″, thin, with a slightly balding head and was wearing Dockers and a polo shirt. Suzanne was wearing a wrap around skirt and blouse.
Suzanne led us all into the den and her dress was a very clingy and silky one. When she walked in front of me, her ass wiggled deliciously. I wanted to cup it and fondle it, but managed to hold myself in check. Bill was in the kitchen getting drinks and came in to get our drink order. He was wearing Dockers and a rugby shirt.
We all sat around and had a couple of drinks while Bill finished cooking. We were enjoying ourselves when he invited us in to dinner. We went in and Bill showed us where he wanted everyone to sit. He surprisingly put Suzanne at the head of the table. On the right hand side he put me, then Brittany, and then Jimmy. On the left hand side he put himself next to Suzanne, then Cindy, and then Katy. The end of the table was left vacant. I thought it was very telling that Suzanne got the head of the table, but nobody else seemed to pay any attention.
After we finished enjoying a tossed salad, chicken cacciatore, and some mixed veggies, Bill asked us to go into the den for desert. We had gone thru about three bottles of wine, so everyone was feeling pretty good. We all went into the den and starting taking seats. Brittany and Jimmy took the loveseat. I sat on the couch and Suzanne sat in the middle. Katy went to the restroom and Bill brought in some strawberries and chocolate on a tray and put a bottle of Tequila and some shot glasses on the table. He sat down at the end of the couch on the other side of Suzanne. We were discussing some of the changes to the downtown area when Katy came back in. She didn’t look for a seat, but came and sat down on the floor next to my legs, leaning against them from the side. That brought an arched eyebrow from Brittany.
Bill poured everyone a shot and we all toasted and threw them back. He refilled them and I could tell that everyone was getting a little sloshed. Some of the jokes were also becoming a little rude.
Brittany thanked Bill for the dinner. “Bill, I can’t believe how good you are in the kitchen. Everything was wonderful.” She turned to Suzanne. “Suze, I can’t believe how lucky you are. I wish Jimmy could cook just a little.” She poked him in the ribs and he chuckled. “Sometimes I come home and I’m so tired that I can’t imagine even entering the kitchen.”
“You and me both!” Jimmy added.
Suzanne smiled and patted Bill on the thigh. “I know. Bill has taken on more of the cooking and is getting pretty good at it since he lost his job. He’s a wonderful husband.” Bill smiled at the praise.
Since Katy was sitting at my feet and leaning against my legs, I was restricted from reaching the strawberries and chocolate. I asked her to get me one. She reached forward, dipped the berry into the chocolate and then turned and fed it to me. “Is that good, Master?”
There was immediate silence at that. Jimmy and Brittany were staring at the two of us. I finished the berry, knowing that we had revealed a little more than planned. I decided to just go with it. “Is there a problem?”
Brittany swallowed hard. “Did she just say ‘Master’?”
“Yes.”
She continued to stare and Katy turned beet red. “As in slave to you?”
I smiled. “Yes, that’s correct. Katy has become our slave.”
Brittany turned to Cindy, who was smiling. “Our slave?”
Cindy nodded. “Yes, she’s our little bitch.”
Brittany drew back at that and Jimmy grinned.
I decided to answer some questions before they were even asked. “Katy is our slave. What that means is that she does whatever we tell her to do. Right now she lives with us, cleans our house, cooks sometimes, has sex with either or both of us, and even has sex with anyone else we tell her to have sex with. Does that answer all your questions?”
Brittany almost choked at that last part. Finally, she turned to Katy. “You do this of your own free will?”
Katy smiled and snuggled up to my legs. “Yes, ma’am. I love my Master and Mistress.”
Brittany was still having a hard time processing this so I decided to up the ante. “Katy, you love it when we talk about you being our slave, don’t you?” She nodded. “Do you love to have sex with me and Cindy?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Do you love to have sex with other people?”
“Yes, Master.”
“If you don’t do what you are told, we discipline you. Do you like being disciplined?”
She looked down at the ground. “Yes, Master, very much.”
Brittany was now turning red herself. She kept looking at Jimmy, for what I have no idea, but he just sat there and smiled.
I continued. “Katy, are you getting turned on by this?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Are you getting wet?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Stand up and take your panties off. You are not allowed to wear wet panties.”
“Yes, Master.” Katy stood up and reached under her skirt. She pulled the panties down easily and handed them to me. I could feel that they were getting wet.
“Put them on the coffee table.” Katy did just that. She spread them out like they were on a store display. “Thank you, Katy, you may sit back down.”
Katy sat back down on the floor. She purposefully let her legs fall apart a little and flashed her shaved pussy at Jimmy and Brittany. Brittany gaped and Jimmy smiled.
I knew she did it on purpose. “Katy, did you just flash your pussy at Jimmy and Brittany?”
Katy knew where I was headed. “Yes, Master. I’m sorry.”
“I didn’t ask you to do that, and you know what happens when you misbehave.”
“Yes, Master.” Katy stood up, once again making sure her pussy was exposed as she got to her feet and moved to the side of my legs between Suzanne and I. She leaned over and put herself across my lap for her spanking, her ass pointed towards Suzanne. I glanced up at Jimmy and he was fixated on her legs where they led up under her skirt. Brittany was actually staring there, too. Cindy was smiling and Bill and Suzanne were watching Jimmy and Brittany.
I flipped her skirt up, baring her ass for everyone and I knew that Suzanne and Bill could see down her crack to her rapidly swelling pussy lips. I looked over at Cindy. “I think 10 is about right, don’t you?”
Cindy grinned. “No, I think 12, 2 from each person in the room since she has shocked and embarrassed them.”
Brittany turned her head toward Cindy. Jimmy did, too, but was immediately fixated back on Katy’s beautiful little bubble-butt. Suzanne and Bill just smiled.
I rubbed my hand slowly over Katy’s ass. It was such a beautiful, smooth, pale ass. I looked over at Cindy. “Hon, why don’t you go first.”
“Okay.” She stood and came over. She delivered one pretty hard smack to each cheek. After each one Katy counted them and thanked her Mistress. Cindy went back and sat down.
I looked at Suzanne. She smiled. “I’ll go next.” She looked over at Brittany and Jimmy. Jimmy was practically salivating, but I could see that he was staring at the panties, too. Brittany just stared at Suzanne. Then Suzanne smacked Katy hard on each cheek, adding to the bright pink color they were turning. Katy counted them obediently. Suzanne turned to Bill. “Honey, I think I’d better take your turn.” She reached down and grabbed his cock thru his pants. “We don’t want any early accidents, do we?” Bill looked down sheepishly and Brittany almost choked, but watched closely. Suzanne turned and smacked Katy again. Katy counted.
I looked over at Jimmy and Brittany. “Well, who’s next? We have to discipline Katy. It’s the best way to keep her in check, and she loves it. Well?”
Jimmy looked at his wife and stood and came over to the couch. He didn’t hesitate, just walked up and smacked Katy on the ass, although not very hard. She counted.
When he went back to sit down, Brittany was staring at him, but smiling. She then got up, a little shaky after all the alcohol, and came over and smacked Katy lightly. Katy counted.
I kept running my hand over Katy’s ass between each little spanking and I could tell she was turned on. “And for the last two….” I gave each of Katy’s already red little cheeks a smack and then started stroking and rubbing it. She almost purred. “Okay, Katy, you may return to your place.” She got up and sat on the floor next to my feet.
“Cindy, are you wet?”
My wife looked at the floor briefly and then up at me. “Yes, sir, I am wet.”
“Then you must add your panties to the ones on the table.” She did so, to the delight of everyone it seemed. I turned to Suzanne. “Suzanne, what about you? Are you wet? If you are, you need to add them to the table.”
Suzanne smiled and I could tell that she, too, wanted to push the sexual boundaries tonight. “Yes, Dennis, I am very wet.” She stood up and reached up under her skirt and removed her panties. She laid them on the table and the wetness was obvious.
I looked over at Brittany. She tried to shake her head at me, but when she looked at Suzanne, Suzanne was smiling and nodding. “C’mon, Brit, you can do it. It’s just a little game.”
Brittany looked at her husband and he shrugged his shoulders. “It’s just a little fun amongst adults.”
She was a little drunk, but still didn’t want to do it. “I don’t know. I hardly know you guys.”
Her husband looked at her. “That should make it easier. C’mon, hon, you know you want to.”
Brittany sighed. She looked around the room and then stood unsteadily as she tried to slip them off without exposing herself to anyone. She did a pretty good job. When they were visible, they were a very nice yellow bikini panty. She put them on the table. Then she sat back down and looked at her husband. “What about yours?” Jimmy stared at her.
That really upped the ante. Suzanne and Cindy giggled. Suzanne asked the question we all wanted verification of. “Jimmy, are you wearing panties?”
Brittany laughed, her drunkenness obvious to us all, as her husband’s discomfort became more obvious. “Yes, he has always had a panty fetish. He just likes to wear them. I don’t think he wears anything else anymore.”
Suzanne laughed and Jimmy glared at his wife. “That’s okay. Bill has on a very nice pair of mine. Right, Bill?”
All heads swiveled toward Bill. Bill smiled and got into the game. “Yes, Princess, a very nice pair.”
Suzanne patted him on the thigh. “Well, dear, I think you need to add them to the growing pile in the middle of the table.”
“Yes, Princess.” Without any hesitation, Bill removed his shoes and then stood up and took off his pants. He was wearing a pair of Suzanne’s blue cotton panties. He had a boner and there was a slight pre-cum wet spot on the front.
Suzanne reached over and ran her hand over it. “Looks like the men are making their panties wet, too.” Bill groaned as she helped him pull them down. All the ladies stared at Bill’s erection. It was only about 5″, but it was exposed for all their eyes. The sexual tension in the room just went sky high. He put the panties on the table and sat down. He did nothing to cover himself. Suzanne turned to Jimmy. “Well, panty-man. We’re waiting.”
Jimmy turned crimson, but reached down to untie his shoes. Brittany suddenly became more demonstrative and involved in the game.
“That’s good, honey. Let us see those pretty little panties of yours.”
Jimmy stood up after removing his shoes and unbuckled his belt. He was moving very slowly. Brittany reached up and patted him on the butt. “C’mon, hon, we don’t have all night.” Jimmy took his pants off and revealed that he was wearing a matching set to his wife’s nice yellow bikini panties. All the women were giggling and Jimmy was flinching. He finally pulled them down, revealing a small, but very hard dick. Again the women stared.
The alcohol was ruling the party now. Brittany looked over at me. “What about you?”
I smiled. “I’m not wearing panties.”
“But the rest of us are not wearing any underwear at all.”
I looked at her. “Well, if everyone gets naked from the waist down, then I’ll do the same, because I’m commando.”
I looked over at Cindy and she stood and immediately removed her skirt. She stood there and allowed everyone to examine her smooth pussy.
Brittany was surprised and the alcohol had definitely loosened her tongue. “You’re completely shaved!”
“Yes, I am. I love it this way. I can get turned on by just wearing jeans and letting the seam rub against my pussy and everyone who eats my pussy loves it this way.”
Brittany stared as she said that. Then Cindy removed her blouse as well, freeing her nice little tits. Suzanne stood and stripped completely, everyone watching closely as her tits and pussy were revealed. Then Suzanne told Bill to do so. I think Brittany and Jimmy were starting to catch on that she was a little more dominate over him than they thought. Katy stood and removed her clothes. Brittany looked at Jimmy. He stood and removed his shirt. His bobbing dick captured everyone’s attention.
“Jimmy?” Brittany looked questioningly at her husband.
“You started this, baby. Now take off your clothes. You know you’ve always wanted to do this and that’s why you are pushing it. You have wanted to be naked in front of others for a long time now.”
Brittany blushed, but suddenly stood up and pulled her dress off over her head, giving a drunken giggle as she did so. She was naked underneath. She had a breathtakingly beautiful body. I think it’s safe to say that the women wanted her as much as the men. She had firm breasts with very nice nipples that stood out. Her shape was that of a goddess. Her pussy was shaved to a landing strip and yes, the carpet matched the drapes.
She stood there for a second, appearing to revel in the attention and then sat back down. She took a deep breath, reached out and took another shot of tequila and then looked at me. “Well?”
I slowly removed my shoes and socks. I stood up and took off my shirt. I took the belt out of my pants and then started unzipping them. I went slowly because I knew that I was commando. Once I had them unzipped I let them drop. My 7″ popped straight out, hard as a rock. Brittany stared at it and licked her lips. I felt like a stud amongst the three guys here. I was glad Jack was not around.
Suzanne smiled and the sexual tension was getting unbearable for us all. She reached out and grabbed my cock. Brittany covered her mouth in surprise. Suzanne looked straight at Brittany. “It’s a pretty nice one, isn’t it? I mean it’s not the size of those porn professionals, but it’s certainly bigger than Bill’s or Jimmy’s. And he really knows how to use it!”
Brittany stared at her and then stuttered. “Wait… you’ve fu… I mean you and he….”
Suzanne stopped her. “Yes, Brittany, I’ve fucked Dennis. I really enjoyed it. Bill and I have an arrangement and I can fuck other guys since I’m in my sexual prime and need sex a lot and he doesn’t.” She turned to Bill. “Isn’t that right?”
Bill smiled and nodded. “Yes, Princess, you can fuck other men.” He turned to Brittany. “He is pretty good. Suzanne really enjoyed the last fuck and she looked amazing having such good orgasms.”
Brittany looked at Bill, then Suzanne, then back to my dick where Suzanne was lazily moving her hand up and down it. The she looked over at Jimmy, who was also watching the three of us closely. She looked down at his dick and then back over at mine. I think the alcohol had completely dropped most of her inhibitions. We were all now naked and staring at each other.
Suzanne was apparently enjoying both her dominance over Bill and keeping Brittany guessing because she leaned over and started sucking my dick. Fuck! She was a good cock-sucker.
Brittany gasped and Jimmy watched in awe. Cindy stood up and moved behind the loveseat. She put her hands over Brittany’s shoulders and grabbed her tits. Brittany never even looked at Cindy. She just watched as Suzanne blew me and put her hands over Cindy’s to guide them as they played with her tits.
Suzanne lifted her head and looked over at Brittany. “You want some?”
Brittany sat there, staring.
Suzanne pushed her. “Brittany, you know you want try it, so get your pretty little ass over here and sample Dennis’ cock.”
Brittany didn’t even glance at her husband. She immediately stood up to move toward me. Katy just moved back a little as I spread my legs. Jimmy started to say something as she moved past him, but she ignored him and he stared. He looked confused and sat back against the loveseat, his small dick sticking straight up.
Brittany kneeled in front of me in wonder. I chuckled to myself about what she would have thought if her first dick larger than her husband’s had been Jack’s. He was almost two inches larger than me.
Brittany wrapped her hand around the base and studied the part that stuck out over her hand. She looked up at Suzanne. “It’s so hot, but this is so cool. I’ve never held anyone’s dick other than Jimmy’s.”
Suzanne’s eyes went wide. “You were a virgin when you two married?”
Brittany nodded. “Yeah. I’ve heard people talk about big dicks, but I’ve never seen anyone other than Jimmy’s in real life.”
Suzanne looked over at Jimmy. “Well, Jimmy and Bill both have very cute little dicks, but it is sometimes nice to just get fucked with a larger one.”
Brittany looked over at Bill’s dick and then back over her shoulder at Jimmy’s. She smiled. I think the alcohol was still talking when she spoke to him. “Sorry, honey. I want to play with Dennis for a while.”
Jimmy just stared. Things were definitely further out of control than he had considered they would be when he told her to strip. Cindy, Katy, and Bill were all just watching.
Brittany looked up at Suzanne. “You’ve really fucked Dennis?” She was not shy at all now.
“Yes, a couple of times. Bill likes to watch and then clean me up afterwards.”
Brittany blinked at that. “He does what?”
“Bill cleans up all the cum from me and Dennis when we’re done fucking.”
Brittany looked over at Bill who nodded. “Wow! That’s fucking hot! That would be so cool!”
Jimmy finally spoke. “Brit!”
Jimmy’s strong response shook off some of the alcoholic fog that appeared to be causing Brittany to act so brazen. She blinked a couple of times at Jimmy. “Oh, sorry, honey. I didn’t mean to freak you out.” However, she never relinquished her hold on my dick. She turned around and suddenly bent over and buried my dick into her mouth, sucking and licking on it.
Jimmy flinched and then started to get up. Cindy was still standing behind the loveseat and moved to him. She put her arms on his shoulders. “Just a second, Jimmy.” She moved around and sat on the loveseat next to him. “She’s just drunk. Let her play with my husband’s cock. It’s just sex.” She spat out the word cock vulgarly, then reached down and grabbed his. “After all, what’s good for the gander….” She started stroking his dick. He groaned and I guess he was going to cum pretty quickly because suddenly Cindy was telling him to stand up. “Get right over the top of your wife. C’mon, cum all over that slut. She’s sucking my husband’s cock and she wants cum, so let’s give her yours. She’s such a slut kneeling there sucking another man’s cock while his wife jacks you off. C’mon, baby, give it up.” Cindy talked and jacked him off until he suddenly erupted, spraying his spunk all over Brittany’s back. As soon as the first spurt hit her, Brittany lifted her head and watched as Cindy jacked her husband off all over her back. She seemed to watch rather dispassionately and then turned back to my dick. Cindy pushed Jimmy back down onto the loveseat.
I had other plans, however, and pushed Brittany’s head away from me. “It’s fucking time.”
Brittany sat back and stared at me. Cindy moved over and grabbed Bill by the hand. “Bill, I think you and Jimmy should sit over here and watch as Dennis fucks the ladies. Whenever you need some attention, I’ll let Katy take care of you.”
Bill let himself be lead over there and then the two of them sat and stared. Katy moved over and kneeled on the floor in front of them with her back to the loveseat so that she could watch the action.
I was glad I had sex just before coming because I was hoping to fuck both of these wives before cumming again. I stood up and so did Suzanne. Together we helped Brittany up.
Suzanne smiled and lightly kissed Brittany on the mouth. “Brittany, why don’t you lie on the couch and let Dennis fuck you first. You’ll enjoy the larger dick. I know I did.”
Brittany just stared at her. She looked back at Jimmy who appeared to be a petrified tree, his expression of surprise frozen on his face. “I don’t think I can.”
Suzanne smiled. “Okay, sweetie, let’s do this. Dennis will lay down and I’ll ride his dick for a while. Then when you want a turn, just let me know. Just kneel down here next to the couch and watch.”
Brittany obeyed like a well-trained dog. I laid back and Suzanne talked to Brittany about it. She was becoming very vocal apparently. “Okay, let me just mount this nice cock. I’m pretty wet so it should be easy.” She crawled over me and slowly impaled herself on my dick. She was hot and wet and slid down easily. “Mmmm. I love that dick.” She turned to Brittany. “Oh, Brittany, look at how it penetrates my pussy. It feels so good!” Brittany leaned forward and looked from between my legs up at my dick penetrating Suzanne.
I heard Bill talking. I could tell that he was trying to soften up Jimmy. “Don’t worry about it Jimmy. It’s just sex. I love watching Suzanne getting fucked. She looks so lost in her own world and so fucking gorgeous when she’s having an orgasm. I love watching this.”
Suzanne was so hot that I could tell she would come soon. She continued to talk and sat up straight so I took my right hand and ran it down to thumb her clit while my left strummed her nipples.
Suzanne continued to narrate. “Oh, fuck, I love having my clit and tits played with while fucking. Are you paying attention to this Bill?” I think that was rhetorical and for Brittany’s benefit. “It’s so fucking good.” She started bouncing harder. “Oh, fuck. Brittany, you have got to try this. It’s so good. Oh, yeah. Oh, fuck. I’m going to cum.” Several deep breaths followed and they coincided with her dropping herself down on me hard. “Oh, fuck! Shit! Cumming!!” She went thru spasms on top of me, her head back and her eyes closed as she reached her orgasm. She shook and trembled and I continued to thumb her clit until she pushed my hand away and collapsed on top of me. She kissed me on the mouth and sat back up. “Whew! That was a good one.” She turned to Bill. “Did you enjoy that honey?”
Bill smiled. “Yes, Princess, that was fucking amazing! You are so beautiful when you cum.”
Jimmy stared at us, but his dick was hard again.
Suzanne rose up off me and Cindy helped her because her legs almost gave out. My dick was pointing up at me and covered in her copious juices. Brittany stared at it and then leaned over and touched it. Suzanne saw this. “Go ahead, Brit, you’ll love it.”
Brittany looked over at her husband and he was staring, but could not bring himself to say anything. Cindy saw this and looked at his erection. She waited until Brittany decided she had to ride me. As soon as Brittany straddled me, she looked at Katy. “Katy, suck Jimmy’s dick while his wife gets fucked.”
Jimmy flinched as he felt Katy’s mouth cover his dick. He looked down and then back up at Brittany. He still looked like he was in shock as she lowered herself onto me. She groaned and bounced up and down a couple of times to get me all the way in. She was really tight.
Once Brittany got all the way down, Suzanne spoke again. She leaned over and put a hand on Brittany’s left tit. “Doesn’t that feel wonderful, Brit?” Brittany had her eyes closed and moaned. Suzanne started lightly pinching her nipple. “Go ahead, start fucking that big, hard cock. Oh, and look at Jimmy.” Brittany opened her eyes and looked over at Katy sucking him off. They stared at each other. “Katy is going to suck your husband off while you fuck another man’s dick. Isn’t that cool?” All she got in return was a groan from Brittany as she started moving up and down and kept staring at her husband.
Suddenly, Jimmy groaned, threw his head back, and came in Katy’s mouth. She swallowed it all. Jimmy seemed to collapse into that corner of the loveseat like she had sucked all the energy out of him with his spunk. Brittany had been watching closely, but then started bouncing harder. Suzanne narrated. “That feels good, doesn’t it Brit.” Nod. “Do you like fucking that big, hard dick?” Another nod. “Did you like seeing Jimmy get sucked off?” Nod again. “Well then, get moving and start cumming. If you let Dennis cum in your pretty little red-haired cunt, Bill will lick it out for you.” Her eyes snapped open and she stared at Suzanne. Suzanne grinned. “Yes, he will, and I guarantee you’ll love it almost as much as he does.” Brittany looked over at Bill and he grinned. “C’mon, fuck that dick. Make him cum. Dennis will reach up and thumb your clit, too.” I did as she stated. “He’s going to fuck you into next week and fill you up. Fuck him, baby.” Brittany was now bouncing up and down hard. I was thumbing her clit and Suzanne was pinching her tits. Brittany started shaking and I knew she was going to cum. She did. She jerked and bucked and came, leaking out her juices all over me.
I still had not cum, so I grabbed her hips and fucked up into her as hard and fast as I could. I could feel that it was close, so I kept it up and she stared down at me. Suddenly, she started cumming again and this finally set me off. I came and started pumping her full of cum. I came and came, overjoyed at fucking her in front of this audience.
We both relaxed for a second and then Suzanne helped her to her feet. “Keep all that beautiful spunk in you. Bill will love cleaning up a new pussy.”
I sat up. “Katy, clean me up.” She dutifully came over and started cleaning me.
Suzanne sat Brittany down in the middle of the couch. “Okay, Bill. Your turn.” Bill scrambled over, his erection purple and leaking. He knelt in front of Brittany and spread her legs. Her eyes never left his as she stared at what he was about to do. I looked over and Jimmy was leaning forward to watch, but he didn’t appear to be shocked any more. Bill leaned in and took a long lick from her ass to her clit, licking up the leaking fluids and then dove in. He lapped and sucked and licked and Brittany put her head back, closed her eyes, and smiled. She appeared to be in heaven. After a couple of minutes, he was done and sat back. Katy was done with me, too.
Suzanne helped Bill up. “That was wonderful, honey. Was it good?”
“Yes, Princess, it was wonderful.” Brittany sat up, but Bill was right in front of her preventing her from getting up.
Suzanne looked down at his dick. “Oh, my. That looks purple. I think you deserve a reward. Brittany, honey, please suck off my husband. The poor dear is in dire straits after eating your cunt. You owe him a reward after that.”
Brittany hesitated. She couldn’t see her husband, but I could. Again, he seemed calmer now. Maybe it was Katy’s blowjob; maybe he was beginning to relax and enjoy himself. Finally, Suzanne pushed Bill forward between Brittany’s knees and then pushed Brittany’s head toward Bill’s dick. She did it slowly and Brittany let it happen. She slowly took Bill into her mouth and started sucking. It was only about 20 seconds later that he filled her mouth with cum. It was too much and started running down her chin. She pulled back and Katy was there to clean up the leftovers on Bill. Suzanne leaned over and Brittany’s eyes got wide. Suzanne leaned in and kissed Brittany. She let her tongue come out and go around Brittany’s mouth, gathering the wayward spunk and then kissed her hard, feeding the remainder to Brittany. It was very hot and I felt like I might get hard again except that between the alcohol and holding off for so long I was exhausted.
Suzanne stood up and looked over at Jimmy. “Thanks for sharing, Jimmy. Your wife is fucking hot. If we weren’t all drunk and tired, I think I might have to eat her pussy myself.”
Jimmy blushed and tried to smile. He was still a little uncomfortable, but didn’t say anything. He and Brittany had probably never discussed this and I’m sure they were going to have to do some talking now.
Suzanne turned to them. “Why don’t you guys stay here tonight? The guest room is made up and I think we’ve all had too much to drink. I also think we should talk about this tomorrow morning.”
Everyone looked over at Brittany and she was already falling asleep. Jimmy looked around the room. “Okay, that’s a good idea.”
Jimmy stood up and gathered his and Brittany’s clothes. I turned and picked her up. “Just lead the way and I’ll bring her.” She didn’t even open her eyes as I followed Suzanne and Jimmy to the guest bedroom. I put her down and she curled up in a ball. We said good night and he didn’t really want to acknowledge me.
When we were back in the den I looked at Suzanne. “Did you think that it was going to go that far tonight?”
“No, not really, but I was hoping.” She grinned and gave me a quick kiss. She then turned to her husband. “Thank you, honey, for going along with everything.” She gave him a big kiss and hugged him hard.
“You’re welcome. I enjoyed it.”
Suzanne turned to me. “Now if only Jimmy and Brittany are okay. We may have pushed them too far, but we’ll find out in the morning.”
I nodded and Suzanne turned to Bill.
“Did you really like all of it?”
“All of it. I especially enjoyed eating another woman’s pussy.” He pinched Suzanne on the ass.
Suzanne faked a yelp and punched him on the arm and then pulled him close. “Just remember that I get to fuck anyone, but you don’t. I will let you eat a woman only when I feel generous, but never fuck them, understand?”
Bill smiled and gave her a peck. “Yes, my beautiful Princess.”
I decided it was time for us to leave. “Yech! You guys are too sweet for me!” They all laughed. “We need to get home, too. It’s late and we are all a little tipsy.”
We all said good-night and I left hoping to get some more of that beautiful red-haired pussy again.
——–
I was awakened the next morning at about 11am by the house phone ringing. I slowly got up and made my way to it. We had removed it from the bedroom because we used our cell phones so much. When I answered I got a big surprise.
“Hey, Dennis, it’s Suzanne.”
“Ugh! It’s 11am Suzanne, you guys are up already?”
“Yes, and it was quite an interesting morning.”
I came fully awake at that. “Yes?”
“Can I come over and tell you about it? Everyone here has gone back to sleep.”
“Sure.”
Fifteen minutes later, Suzanne was sitting in my den in just her robe to tell me the story. Here is what she told me.
I woke up this morning to the sounds of moaning. I mean loud enough to wake me from a hangover, so it was pretty loud. I turned to find that Bill was just waking up from it, too. We got up and went out into the hall. The sounds were coming from the living room. We traipsed down there and found a very interesting sight. Jimmy had Brittany on all fours on the couch fucking her hard. He saw us, but she couldn’t so he kept talking to her.
“This is right where you fucked Dennis and sucked Bill off last night. You are such a little slut. You didn’t even know it until then, but you are a fucking slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sir, I’m a slut!”
Jimmy smiled at us and continued. “You like it when I pound your pretty little pussy?”
“Yes, sir. Mmmmm.”
“Did you really like sucking Bill’s dick and swallowing his cum?”
“Yes, sir. Oh, god.” She was really moaning and squirming at his words and fucking.
“Did you want to also eat Suzanne’s pussy?”
“Yes, sir. I want to eat Suzanne’s pussy.”
“Do you want to eat it this morning? How about you eat Suzanne’s pussy while I fuck you like the little whore you are.”
“Yes, sir. Whatever you say, sir. Fuck!” She yelled the last part as she reached an orgasm.
Jimmy gestured to us and we quickly stripped off our robes. I walked over in front of Brit and when she saw me her eyes went wide. She didn’t say anything, just moaned as Jimmy took that moment to punctuate his fucking with some very hard thrusts. He then pulled out of her and directed her to stand up. He had me lay against one arm of the couch and open my legs, and then he told her to get on all fours and learn to eat pussy like a good little slut wife. As soon as she put her lips on my pussy, he re-entered her. She was tentative, but willing to learn and paid close attention to when I moaned or directed her face somewhere. She knew what she liked and that gave her an edge, but she still needed some work. She was nowhere near as good as Bill.
After a couple of minutes, Jimmy slapped her on the ass. “Tell me you’re a slut and will suck and fuck whoever I say.”
She raised her head from my pussy and repeated it. “I’m a slut and will fuck and suck whoever you want me to.” She put her head back into my pussy.
At that point I motioned Bill over and Brit finally put some fingers into my cunt. She was giving my clit a good sucking and finger-fucking me and that put me over the edge. That and the way Jimmy was ordering her around. As I relaxed from my orgasm, she lifted her head and saw Bill’s cock not two feet away. Jimmy liked this idea.
“Go ahead, cunt. You made Suzanne cum, now you need to satisfy her husband as well. Suck that dick and swallow another load.”
Brit did just that as Bill moved forward. She started sucking Bill and Jimmy continued to hammer her pussy. I was amazed how long he was lasting. Suddenly, he got there.
“Oh, fuck. You little slut. You are making me cum. Your tight little red-headed pussy is milking me and making me fill it up. Keep fucking and sucking bitch!”
Brit had no intention of stopping and held on thru Jimmy’s orgasm.
Jimmy stayed there and held onto her hips. He watched as his wife again sucked Bill off. She did it well and within a couple of minutes was rewarded with his spunk.
Jimmy smiled and watched as Bill backed away. He looked at me. “Suzanne, do you want your husband to clean up this slut’s cunt?”
I smiled. I liked this idea. “Yes, that’s a wonderful idea.”
Bill liked it as well. As soon as Jimmy pulled out and got Brit to turn around and sit on the couch, Bill shoved her legs out and feasted on her cummy cunt. She moaned and he licked and cleaned and sucked. He could tell she was going to cum again, so he paid special attention to her clit and fingered her ass. She jerked and came and wailed like a banshee. She didn’t stop cumming for about 2 minutes before collapsing back against the sofa. While she relaxed Jimmy called me and Bill aside.
“Thank you for last night. I was a little shocked that Brit was so willing, but believe it or not we had play-acted some of those things. Now I’m going to dominate her and she’s going to be my little slave bitch like your friends have Katy.” He smiled widely and laughed.
“Wow!” I was a little shocked. “I would not have thought that after the way they acted last night.”
“No, I wouldn’t have either. In any case, do you feel like a little pussy right now?”
I smiled at her. “Why, do you know someone who has a little pussy?”
She smiled and punched me on the arm. “Asshole. You know better than anyone that mine is pretty small. It has tightened up rather nicely after having two kids, I think.”
I laughed. “Yes, Suzanne, you have a very nice tight cunt. Why don’t you suck me hard and then sit on my lap and I’ll fuck you to heaven. Then you can take your messy cunt home to Bill.”
“Exactly what I had in mind.” She came over and we did exactly that.
to be continued…

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