Oral Sex

Seducing My Son 5

It had been quite and exciting week around our house. I had shared some of the most thrilling sexual experiences of my life with my husband and my son, and I was planning on taking it further tonight. All I had to do was conjure the memory of the two most special guys in my life sucking each other off and I was ready to cream in my pants.
I was lying on my bed lightly stroking my pussy lips and waiting for my son Evan. I decided that instead of rolling around in the cramped space on my son’s bedroom floor, we should spend this evening in our king size bed instead. My husband Don came out of the bathroom, fresh from his shower, and joined me on the bed.
“What have you got there, babe?” he asked.
“A very wet pussy.”
“Yum!” He went down for a taste and I snapped my legs shut before he could get there.
“No you don’t,” I smiled. “I don’t want you to spoil your appetite.”
“Aw, you’re saving all the good stuff for your son. I’m jealous.”
“Hon, you’re not really are you?” I asked worried. This was one of the problems I anticipated and prayed wouldn’t cause trouble between us.
“Jealous? Naw, I’m kidding with you.” He kissed one of my nipples, and I was somewhat relieved.
“I know we talked about it before,” I said, “but that was when it was a fantasy. Now that it’s real, you have to be honest with me if you’re having doubts or hurt feelings.”
“To be honest, I wasn’t crazy about the idea at the start. I know you had an intuition that Evan might be gay, but I knew for sure that I certainly wasn’t. But I trust you, and I want to make you happy, so I went along with your perverted little family affair.”
“You think it’s perverted?”
“Let me finish. And, yes, what we’re doing is the textbook definition of perverted.” He kissed my other nipple before going on. “Listening in on Evan and you masturbating together that first night, then actually watching our son make love to you the next night, was more of a turn on than I ever expected. But, I never felt one iota of jealousy, or anything remotely like it.”
“It was the same for me watching you two making each other cum,” I said dreamily. “It’s like we’re all together in a way that we could never be with anyone else. There’s no competition, or head games, and we can just be free to enjoy each other’s bodies.”
“I want to enjoy your body right now, lady.”
Don climbed on top of me, kissing and nibbling my neck as he did. I giggled and tried to fight him off, but he was too strong (and I really didn’t want to win this contest). He got in between my legs and plowed his hard-on right into my dripping pussy. It was madly exciting to have him take me like that, so crazy with passion he absolutely had to have me right that moment.
Evan came into our room just as we got started. He was naked, his hair still damp from the shower.
“Hey, Mom. Hey, Dad.” He was as casual as could be despite the fact that he just walked in on his parents having sex. That made me feel good all over for some reason.
“Hey, buddy, c’mon in,” Don said without missing a beat.
“Your Dad couldn’t wait to put his cock in my pussy. Do you want to watch us fuck?”
“Sure, I haven’t seen you guys do it yet. You look real sexy with your legs spread like that, Mom.”
“Thanks, honey. Why don’t you get down behind your father where you can see?”
Evan moved to the foot of the bed and situated himself.
“Can you see all right?” I asked my son while my husband continued to thrust himself into me.
“A little, but not really,” Evan answered. I raised my feet up into the air, and Don adjusted up and forward. “How’s that, honey?”
“Perfect.”
“Can you see Dad’s cock going in and out of my pussy?”
“Yeah, I can see everything.”
“Touch my pussy, baby. I want you to feel me getting fucked.” I felt him touch me and I was flying.
He ran his fingers up one side of my pussy, then down and up the other side. He wrapped his thumb and forefinger around my husband’s cock like a ring so Don was fucking through our son’s fingers and into me. It was inexplicably exhilarating.
After a little while his hand moved and I didn’t know what he was doing. Then Don moaned and got a goofy smile on his face.
“Your son is playing with my balls,” he informed me. “And he’s damn good at it.” He slowed down, wanting to make this last as much as I did.
“Mom, I can see your butt, you know.”
“I know, honey. I like showing myself off to you.”
“Can I touch it?”
“Of course, darling.” I felt his finger on my asshole. He circled it around, gathering some of the wetness leaking down from my pussy, then pressed his fingertip into me. My husband was fucking me while my son played with my ass. I couldn’t hold back any longer. “Oh, yes, I’m coming,” I gasped.
My husband and son worked together to bring me off in fine fashion. As soon as my climax subsided, Don was cumming inside me. He grunted and rammed himself deep into me, then released. He pulled out and rested next to me to catch his breath.
Before I realized it, Evan was lapping my pussy. He kissed and sucked my super sensitive clit, making me jump and chirp with painful pleasure. Then he surprised me by moving his lips lower and sucking his father’s cum out of me.
“Wow,” Don chuckled, “that boy really loves my spunk. Maybe I should bottle the stuff and put it on the market.”
I just lay there and basked in the sensation of Evan mouth on my pussy. When he had his fill he came up and gave me a kiss. He surprised me again by pushing his tongue past my lips. Our first French kiss together. I could taste my juices, and his father’s cum on his lips and tongue. God, what a turn on! Evan settled down on my other side, and I was nestled snug between my two men feeling all warm and cozy.
We snuggled like that for a while. Their hands roamed over my body lazily, tweaking a nipple, tickling my belly button, caressing my thigh. I just soaked it all in. I got a little charge between the legs when I watched my husband reach across me and touch my son’s penis. Don brushed his fingertips along the length of Evan’s cock. He squeezed the head lightly, then fondled his balls. I smiled when I saw the spellbound look on my husband’s face–he was like a little boy with a new toy. And Evan was certainly enjoying the attention. I was so happy my heart nearly ached with it.
“Evan,” I finally broke the comfortable silence. “Remember that picture I showed you, the one I like to look at while I masturbate?”
“The one with the lady who had two cocks in her mouth?”
“That’s the one. I was thinking I’d like to try that now. I want to suck on both your cocks at the same time.”
The guys liked the idea so I scooted down on the bed, and they each knelt on either side of my head. They moved in closer and the tips of their cocks hovered just above my mouth. I gabbed onto them, one in each hand, and put Evan in my mouth first. I gave him a few long sucks, running my tongue all around him. I turned my head and mouthed my husband. His cock tasted like my pussy mixed with his own cum.
I then drew them together right in front of my face. Their penises touched. I rubbed them together, picturing their pee holes as two little mouths kissing. By their expressions I could tell they were loving the feeling of cock on cock. I ran my tongue up between them and a shiver spread over me.
I angled their cocks downward and into my mouth. I started with them apart and played my tongue over their heads. Two cocks in my mouth; I could now check off another of my fantasies. I brought them together and their penises mushed up against one another between my lips. I sucked on them as best as I could.
I realized, as good as this was, the angle was all wrong. I really needed them standing in front of me if I wanted to be able to suck both their cocks properly. As it was, I could only get the ends of their cocks into my mouth, and maybe a little more. But I was more than happy with that, for now. I sucked and slurped those cocks as my husband pinched my nipples and Evan reached down and fingered my pussy.
“Okay, guys,” I said after a good long time playing with them. “I want some cum. How about your fellas jerk off on me?”
“Can I cum on your face, Mom?”
“You read my mind, honey.”
I relaxed and watched them take hold of their hard shafts and begin stroking. I tickled their balls for them as they masturbated. There’s something about watching men jerking themselves off that absolutely captivates me. Their big hands, and the way they handle themselves so expertly, gets me going every time. There’s also that element of vulnerability when their doing it–it’s almost impossible to maintain a macho façade when you’re playing with your own cock.
My boys leaned forward on their own and touched their penises together as they whacked off over me. I’d love to see them cumming on each other’s cocks. Evan was the first to reach orgasm and he directed his burst of cum onto my face. I closed my eyes and let the warm liquid pumping out of my son’s cock cover me, knowing how exciting it must be for him to see his own sperm all over his mother’s face. When he was finished my husband bent down and sucked the last drops of semen off the end of his son’s cock. He then straightened up and unloaded his own orgasm into my waiting mouth.
I ate my husband’s cum and licked my lips. “Who’s going to clean me up?”
The two of them wasted no time in coming down to lick and suck up all the cum dripping down my cheeks. While they worked I slipped two fingers in my pussy and fucked myself to an almost instantaneous orgasm. This was so much fun it should be illegal. Oh, wait, in some states it is!
“You boys did a very nice job, but I think I could still use a rinse.” I climbed out from between them and headed for the bathroom. “You two will be all right without me for a few minutes?”
“It won’t be easy,” my husband kidded, “but we’ll try to keep busy.”
I went into the master bath and cleaned the sheen of sperm and saliva off my face. I gave my pussy a quick rinse. I looked in the mirror and noticed I was smiling again. I’d been doing an awful lot of that lately.
When I came out of the bathroom, I found my son and husband lying on their sides in a kind of sixty-nine position sucking on each other’s cock at the same time. They looked so cute like that. They weren’t going at it like crazy, but rather just contentedly suckling away on one another’s manhood in peaceful bliss. I wanted to take a picture.
I settled down on the bed and watched them for a little bit. I ran my fingernails along my husband’s thigh and gazed lovingly at my son sucking his father’s cock. Evan paused and looked up at me with a satisfied grin.
“We missed you, Mom,” he joked. “Am I going to get to fuck your cunt again tonight?”
He was getting very good about verbalizing his desires. At least that part of my plan was working.
“I had something a little different in mind for tonight, honey.” I noticed he was having a hard time concentrating with his dad sucking his cock. “I was thinking that I’d like you both to fuck me at the same time.”
“Wow, Mom, that would be awesome.”
“You could fuck me in the ass, while your father fucks my pussy. Want to give it a try?”
“Sure thing!”
It took us a minute to work out the logistics for this maneuver. Don lay down on his back and I got on top of him. I slipped my pussy down onto his cock and settled it in nice and deep.
“Okay, honey, now put some of that lube on my ass and work it in.” I said to Evan. My son squirted the lubricating jelly into his hand and rubbed it on my back side.
“Like this?”
“That’s perfect. Now put your finger in me like your did earlier.” He eased his finger in and twirled it around. “Now use two fingers, honey.” Evan put his first two fingers in me and I could feel a little tightness. I relaxed and it only took a few seconds for me to get comfortable with it. “Good, just push them in and out and get me nice and loosened up back there.” Don and I had anal sex usually once or twice a month, so it didn’t take long for him to get me ready.
“Mom, did I ever tell you what a really hot ass you have?”
“Thanks, honey, you’re so sweet. Are you ready to fuck that hot ass of mine, or what?”
“I’m ready!” He stood up and straddled me, crouching down and positioning his well-lubed cock at the entrance of my wide open ass.
“Take it nice and easy at first,” Don advised him over my shoulder. “But once you get her warmed up, you can pound away at your Mom’s ass as hard as your want. Trust me, she loves it.”
I smacked my husband on the shoulder, but I couldn’t deny it. I loved getting fucked really hard in the ass.
The tip of Evan’s cock pressed up against my asshole. He rubbed it around, found the spot and pushed. His cock entered my ass, and I was on cloud nine. I remained motionless on my husband’s cock, while my son’s penis glided deeper inside my rear hole. Finally he penetrated me as far as he could and I reveled in the sensation of having both my holes filled at the same time. I felt like the luckiest girl alive.
“That feels so good, guys. Your cocks are inside me and it’s amazing.” They both started moving, slowly at first, trying to get a feel for how this was going to work.
“I can feel Dad’s cock moving inside you, Mom.”
“Do you like it, honey? Do you like fucking your Mom in the ass?”
“It’s great, Mom. You want me to fuck you harder, like Dad said?”
“Yes, fuck me nice and hard, baby.”
“And see if you can get down a little lower, buddy,” Don requested. “That way our balls will rub together while we fuck your mom.”
Evan adjusted his angle and based on my husband’s satisfied moan I’d say he got what he wanted. They both picked up the pace, while I found it best to remain still as they worked themselves in and out of me. They experimented with thrusting together, then with one going in while the other pulled back. Everything they did felt wonderful to me.
Evan’s hands were grasping onto my hips, and I could feel his strong thighs against me. He broke rhythm with his father and started going faster. It hurt so good.
“Our son is fucking you in the ass,” my husband whispered to me. “Your boy has his cock buried in your asshole, hon, and he’s fucking you like crazy.”
“Yes! Fuck my ass with your cock, Evan. Fuck your mom’s asshole!”
“I’m cumming, Mom! I’m cumming in your ass!”
“Me, too,” Don groaned. “I’m about to cum in your cunt.”
“That’s it, boys, fill me up. Fuck me! Make me cum!”
Incredibly, our orgasms all erupted within seconds of each other. It was a cacophony of screams, and moans, and grunts like I’ve never heard before. And I was probably the loudest. We collapsed atop one another and couldn’t speak for a long while. I felt their cum oozing out of my ass and my pussy and dribbling down onto the bed covers, but I didn’t care about the mess.
I finally had a sense of what utter fulfillment truly meant.

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Janice’s Mom

JANICE’S MOM – MAGGIE
Read Janice first to get a background on people involved
I confronted Janice after she got off the phone with her mother. “Why did you fill her in on all the stuff going on around here? Your mother is really prim and proper and I don’t want any trouble from her or your Dad”
Janice’s Dad has his own energy firm which is quite successful. However to keep it running smoothly he is constantly on the road, mostly overseas. We seldom see him even for holidays and I can count on one hand the number of birthdays he’s attended for the boys. Our interaction with the in laws is primarily thru the mother in law, Margaret, or as she likes it, Maggie. She has always doted on Janice as well as Polly and they have remained a close knit group, often telling each other almost everything. My boys are also spoiled by Grams; however Ray and I as the sons in law are merely tolerated as appendages of our spouses. One learns to adjust and accept.
I continued to push Janice for an answer to my question. She finally relented.
“Mom is going thru some issues now and I wanted to help her out” Janice said.
“What kind of issues and how airing our lives do anything to help?” I retorted.
“Mom thinks Dad is cheating on her, Janet hissed out. She suspects it has been going on for several years with one of his assistants who travel with him overseas. She has found some notes and gift receipts for some expensive items”
“That’s no proof. I rebuffed. Depending what’s on the notes could describe something innocent and as for gifts, could be rewards for good work”
“Well all in all, mother is convinced that it is real and she started to do something about it but is not convinced she is handling it correctly. She wanted my opinion and I gave it to her and thus informed her of our unique arrangement” Janice finished.
I was puzzled. “What did she start that she’s not happy with?”
“She’s cheating back. But she is concerned about privacy and people being discreet”
“So what is she doing about that? She’s not going to clubs and bars is she?” I asked.
Janice took a deep breath and said,” No, a close female friend and her hire an escort. They either go to a hotel or a club in another town. But the friend wants to stop and mother does not want to do this alone. Plus they have had one incident already when one of their dates recognized them at a party he was helping to cater. Mom could have died but luckily nothing happened. But it’s making her nervous”
“Then why doesn’t she just stop and demand your dad to stop or just divorce him. I’m sure she can be set for life and then she doesn’t have to worry about sneaking around”
‘She will not leave my dad. They have too much invested in the business, each other and the community to break up. She just figures if he’s playing around so can she”
“So what are you proposing for her?” I quizzed.
“Well we can provide the discretion and safety by letting her in with us” Janice just laid it out.
“Janice are you nuts? Your mother hates Ray and me, the boys are her grandchildren for Christ’s sake, plus she barely knows Ted. Plus I doubt she has any interest in sexual relations with us. I think you better nip those thoughts right out of your head” I remarked.
“On the contrary, honey. Mom knows the details and she’s fine with it. It would be your hang-up if you don’t want to”
Janice had me there.
Now my mother in law, Maggie was over 60 exactly how far over I couldn’t tell you. She had all the trappings that wealth could provide. She went to the gym regularly and I know she had some medical tune-ups over the years. Plastic surgery for sure on her faces eyes and boobs for sure. I even think she had a butt lift. Now all this has made her appear 10-15 years younger and the hair colour and makeup helped. Her hair was highlighted with blonde streaks in light brown and she kept it in an attractive perm. Yup, she is an attractive lady; somebody who would make most male dicks hard.
Janice brought me out of my daze.
“Honey, there is something else. There is something she will not allow to happen”
“What could that be?” I questioned.
“Mom will not do any vaginal intercourse. She’ll do oral and anal but nothing with her pussy” Janice just stated nonchalantly.
‘What! I hissed. Your mother is cheating sexually and won’t let anyone straight up fuck her? What in the world is all that about?”
“She’s convinced herself that by reserving her pussy for dad, it’s not cheating in the same sense”
“Janice that is horse shit. Your mother is having sex with other men, it doesn’t matter if she uses one hole or the other; it’s still cheating. I’m not judging on the merits of sex outside marriage, he’ll look at us, but having sex and trying to call it something else is weird”
“I know, I know baby, but that is what Mom wants to see as real. So what do you say? Do we include her?”
“Janice let’s wait and see. Test the waters with the others, let your Mom think it thru again and you and I can sleep on it a bit. What do you say?”
“Alright. That seems fair. I’ll tell her where we stand for now”
I went into the kitchen to get a beer and in walked Brian. “Where’s Mom?” asked Brian.
“In the living room son” I replied.
I stayed in the kitchen enjoying my beer. Brian had gone in the living room to see Janice. I started to mull over our earlier conversation and was daydreaming about giving my MIL a wicked ass fuck. It all visualized good in my head but it was still far too peculiar. Finishing my beer I went into the living room to see what we were going to do for dinner, and there was Janice spread eagled on the floor taking our son Brian’s hard cock in her pussy. He was hitting her sweet spot as those sounds she makes when she’s about to orgasm were filling the room. Brian was trying to drive his rod in as deep as possible as he had Janice’s ass cupped in his hands pulling her body up just as his cock dove in.
I decided to see how Ted was doing next door. Exiting my patio door, I spotted Ted over the fence in his backyard tending to some scrubs.
“Hey Ted, you got a minute?”
“Sure neighbour, what’s up?”
I didn’t want to beat around the bush, so I went straight out with what was on my mind.
“Ted are you Ok with all the stuff happening, the sex and the group?”
“Hell yeah, good buddy it’s great. Why would you ask me that? Is something wrong? You haven’t cured Janice have you?” Ted asked with a deflated tone.
“No, no it’s not that. What would you think about adding to the group on the female side?”
“Whoa, my good friend. I thought the idea was to keep Janice satisfied. By adding another wouldn’t that make things more stressful? But if it was up to me, Ted added, the more the merrier. By the way who are we talking about?”
“Janice’s mom, Maggie” I responded abruptly.
“No way man, Ted chirped out. I’ve only seen her a couple times. She is hot for an older woman and built nice, but she doesn’t care for you and Ray too much, does she?”
“Yeah, we certainly have had our difficulties. It’s not that we don’t like each other, but she always gives me the sense that Janice could have done better. I guess it’s the old in law thing.”
“So what are you guys going to do? Ted inquired. And what about her husband, the big oil guy?”
“Oh he’s supposedly cheating so this is to pay him back, I replied. And there is something else to. She won’t get fucked in the pussy. Only wants anal and oral”
“That’s weird, but cool, said Ted. By the way what is Janice up to now? All this talk has given me a major hard on”
“She was in the living room when I came outside. Brian was cooling her jets, if you know what I mean” I responded.
“Great I’ll go see her” said Ted.
“Where’s Ellen, I think I’ll get her opinion also” I asked.
“She was dusting the curio cabinet last time I looked” remarked Ted as he was walking toward my house.
I entered Ted and Ellen’s house and found Ellen in the dining room just as Ted said. Ellen was leaning down dusting the shelves in the cabinet. Ellen’s wide ass was protruding out of her housecoat and since all the talk today, I got hot. Saying hi while walking up to her, she startled a bit, but continued on her work. I came up behind her, told her I had something to ask her and started to rub her ass. Now Ellen also has these great big tits and her reaction to me playing with her ass was to straighten up. When she did that, I reached into her housecoat and began to massage her tits, making sure to rub my forefinger and thumb on her nipples. Ellen reciprocated by rubbing my cock thru my shorts. Since she was naked under her housecoat, my fingers did a little walking down to her hot steamy sex hole. Once my fingers hit her clit, Ellen started to shake and her breathing became more rapid.
From all the talk earlier today, I was just too hot to slow down. Lifting Ellen’s body and ass up on the dining room table, I pulled my cock from my shorts, pushed the housecoat aside and impaled my overactive cock into Ellen’s hot box. She was relating to my aggressiveness with that of her own, pulling my head towards her tits to feast on them. Never say no to a woman, I did just that, sucking the nipples hard and chewing on them with little love bites. Her pussy was super-hot and was causing my dick to pulse and throb. Knowing that I was going to unload soon, I fingered Ellen’s clit while continuing to fuck her. About the time my balls started to shoot jets of cum into her, Ellen was having her orgasm also due to her engorged clit being stimulated. I continued to empty myself while still chewing on Ellen’s tits. We disengaged when I was drained.
Ellen got up and straightened herself out and blurted out “Damm what got into you, whatever it is or was, thanks!”
I then filled Ellen in on the day’s discussions with Janice and Ted while we sipped on iced tea at the table we just fucked at. More than surprised at first, she started to get some intrigue and interest at the possibilities. I was having the feeling that I would be the only holdout to adding Maggie to our harem and thus be outvoted, if it ever came to that.
Thanking Ellen for the fuck and tea, I went back over to my house to find a wailing but ecstatic Janice being wildly fucked by Ted. Janice was on the floor, head, neck and upper back on the carpet. Her legs and ass were stuck up and forward with her toes almost touching the ground. Ted was between her legs driving his demon cock straight down into her clutching pussy. Besides the noise coming from her throat, the distinct sound of a squelching pussy was at a high decibel level. Where the hell was my camera or cell phone I said to myself? What a picture.
Both Ted and Janice had a sheer coating of sweat on their bodies due to the excess carnal activity. I watched as Ted pulled his dick half way out of Janice, throb several times as he came inside her. Slowly and gently they separated all the while laboring with their breathing. Janice grabbed a towel from nearby (we always had them laying around now) and wiped the excess fluids from her body, both sweat and cum.
Ted did the same and then threw on his shorts and shirt. “Better get back and finish my chores he stated. Have I told you lately I love my neighbors?”
“Every day Ted, everyday” I answered with a chuckle.
After Janice got her wind back, she told me that obviously Ted was all for including Maggie in our activities. She also had thumbs up from Brian as she was screwing him earlier as well as our other son, Jeff. I told her I wasn’t surprised. Why was I the only one not thinking with their dick?
“So what are your plans now Janice,” I asked her fully knowing the answer.
“I thought we could have Mom over for dinner Friday night. Dad doesn’t get back in the country till Sunday, so we have plenty of time” Janice stated.
“So the regular group on Friday then.” As in laws and neighbours.
“No, I want to wait and tell Polly later on. So just us, no Ray, Polly or Ted and Ellen, Janice made clear. Mom wants to make sure she and we can handle this before it gets any further” she added. I guess I won’t know Ray’s reaction until he’s told.
First thing the next morning, Janice was on the phone with Maggie talking about Friday. It sounded from the one sided conversation, that Maggie was thrilled to be coming over and playing with us. By the time the phone call was over, Janice was in one of her moods and I gave her a hard reaming. During our fuck, just to get in some practice, I popped my cock into her ass for a good 10 minutes of loving. After popping my seed in Janice’s pussy, she got up and left. A few minutes later I could hear the headboard pounding in Jeff’s room as Janice was getting fucked again.
Friday eventually rolled around and we had informed the others in our group that our regular activities were off and they were on their own. They all knew that Maggie was coming over but just for dinner and conversation.
Dinner was set for 7pm and a few minutes before I started prepping the steaks on the outdoor grill. Most of the other food and been completed and the house percolated with wonderful food aroma’s. I didn’t see my boys or Janice and assumed they were still getting dressed upstairs. A little after 7, the doorbell rang and I hollered out to come in, door was open. Coming in thru the house and out back to the patio was Maggie, dressed to the nine’s in a black cocktail dress, showing curves and cleavage. She could pass for late 30’s the way her legs, ass and tits stood out in that dress. I was impressed and I didn’t hold back the adulation.
“Maggie you look absolutely beautiful tonight” I let out with a slight wolf whistle.
Maggie placed her hands on her hips in a motion to shimmy down her dress and replied, “Why thank you. That is so sweet of you to say and thanks for the dinner invite”
“Well I really mean it, you are sizzling hot” I sputtered back with. I was really eyeballing her hard. She had a push up bra that was making those tits stand straight out, she was darkly tanned and her tush was round and hard and was also riding high. Capped by high heels, she would have gotten top dollar as an escort. Between turning the steaks and checking the baked potatoes, I had to rearrange my hard cock often to keep it from sticking up or to the side.
My staring was interrupted when Maggie inquired where Janice and the boys were. I told her I suspected they were still upstairs. I offered her some wine if she wanted to wait inside while I finished up the steaks. Instead she went inside, got some wine and came back out to join me on the patio. I thought a little small talk would do.
“So when does Big Al (referring to my FIL) get back in from Saudi?” I inquired, already knowing the answer.
“Should be a little after 10 at night on Sunday, unless the contract is not signed, and as of this morning it had not been. He could be gone another few days” answered Maggie.
Of course what I really wanted to ask Maggie, about the cheating and her actions, I just couldn’t get it out of mouth. Maggie kind of read my mind after seeing how uneasy I was acting.
“All right Russ, what’s really on your mind?” Maggie asked with an agitated tone in her voice.
“Maggie, it’s this whole thing about joining us and the fact that you having sex outside of your marriage is not cheating, and you won’t pussy fuck” I rambled out.
“Wow, you really blew your mind open with that fuselage of words. Well first I want to feel safe and secure and at least have loving relations with people I can trust; my family. Second I know that oral and anal are sex, but I need to know that I saved the primary object for marriage sacred. If by any chance Al is not cheating, I can recover within myself more quickly if I save something. I hope you can understand that. And last, wait till we ass fuck before you decide it’s not great. Now, just so we are clear, no pussy fucking but you can eat and finger me all you want if that gets your jollies. Any more questions?” Maggie concluded.
I stammered a weak “Okay, whatever you say”
“Now where is my daughter and grandsons?” Maggie inquired.
I took the steaks off the grill and plated them. I then took Maggie’s arm and led her back into the house to find Janice and the boys. Nobody was in the kitchen, den, dining or living room. We did hear voices down the hall in the rec room. As we entered the sound of smacking wet bodies and gyrations of three people greeted us. On the pool table lay Brian who had his cock impaled in Janice who lay on him chest to chest. Crouching over Janice’s backside was Jeff who was driving his cock roughly into her ass. My boys were doubling up their mother with precision thrusts and synchronized timing.
Glancing at Maggie, she had a severe blush going on and her heart rate must be up since her chest was heaving almost forcing her tits out of her dress.
Meanwhile the action on the pool table was getting more intense by the second as the boys alternately drove their cocks into Janice and then would also go in together. At those insertions Janice responded the most at she was getting a foot and a half of cock rammed into her orifices at once. It was clearly halting her breath.
The action on the table was certainly getting me charged up; looking again at Maggie it was working the same on her. Our eyes met and at that moment the fuse was lit. Maggie fell into my arms and began passionately kissing me and darting her tongue into my mouth. Our hands began to grope each other and I soon had her grapefruit sized breasts out and exposed. I kissed down her neck only to latch onto one of those impressive tits for a much more personal inspection. Meanwhile Maggie was rubbing my crotch and clutching at my balls thru my shorts.
The action on the table had shifted as Jeff had withdrawn from Janice’s ass and was forcing his cock into her pussy alongside Brian’s. I had never known my wife to try a double vaginal, but here it was coming to life. The elasticity of her pussy was being tested for sure.
Even though the table was fascinating, the heat with Maggie was getting explosive. We had stripped most of our clothes off and were now exploring other orifices. Maggie fondled my ass while I was playing with her clit. She was getting quite wet below and was turning on strong. I leaned her onto the pool table and then did something I’ve never done before and still don’t know why.
Pulling her thong away from her ass crack, I spread Maggie’s ass cheeks wide and placed my lips and tongue on her rosebud. I darted my tongue 2-3 inches into her ass and did my first ever rim job. I don’t know if Maggie ever had that done before, but her response was cataclysmic as her pussy juice ran down the inside of her thighs.
It was loud enough that the other three on the pool table did not stop their fun, but looked long enough to take in Maggie’s delight. In fact it seemed to intensify their efforts and the boys were pounding their mother harder.
By now my cock felt like a diamond cutter, I don’t believe anything could get harder. With my saliva and the pussy juice I was catching on my fingers, I began smearing Maggie’s ass hole. I also inserted one then two and finally three fingers to the first knuckle into that searing hot hole. Maggie was urging me on to fuck her, she needed it so bad.
Positioning her better on the table, I slowly took my prick and began to sodomize her. Then the most amazing thing occurred. Once the head of my cock was planted and another 2 inches or so had gone in; Maggie started her rectal muscles and they sucked the rest of my cock in all the way to my nut sack. I stood there with arms at my side, being fucked only by an ass; Maggie’s visual movements were minimal; internally she was working it. Only the slight flexing of her ass cheeks gave away that she had a boner inside there.
Nothing, nobody has ever fucked me like that. This was the ultimate ass fuck. I have never experienced any sex quite like this. I’m sure if I looked in to a mirror I would find my eyes rolled back in my head and my body a pulpy mass.
The other three had finished their sexual romp, the result being Janice’s pussy was flowing out a stream of chunky seed from the dual deposits she got. They basked in the afterglow but intently followed the action of Maggie and me.
Even though the convulsions on my dick were enthralling, I still had the primal urge to fuck. Grabbing Maggie’s smooth hips, I began fucking her ass with abandon. I would withdraw my cock to the tip and then ram back in till my pubic hair disappeared in her ass crack. The build-up of my load was electric, my toes felt like they were curling and when I finally exploded, I made sure I was in as deep as humanly possible. I shot like I did as a teenager on par with the first time jacking off to a skin magazine. I was not alone, unless Maggie was a great actress, she too came hard and was still shaking when I had my cock dislodge from her anus. I didn’t have strength to stand up at first and lay over my mother in laws back like a deflated balloon.
Next to us the boys started clapping and expressing how hot our act was. It was then it hit me that dinner was missed and cold by now.
Everybody threw something on and we went to the kitchen to salvage dinner. When it was reheated the feeding was similar to a pack of wolves as we all knew that we would return to the action as soon as possible.
The rest of the night was one hot orgy. The boys could not pummel Maggie’s ass enough and their energy level was inhuman. The highlight though had to be with Jeff fucking Maggie’s ass, me fucking Janice’s ass and both women sucking off Brian.
But as one would suspect, exhaustion seeped into our bodies, but the mind stayed willing. We said our goodnights; the boys in their rooms, Maggie in the guest room. As I turned off the light, I heard a floor creak and knew someone got up again. A few moments later the banging of the headboard in the guest room could be heard.
One of the boys obviously needed some more asses. Couldn’t blame them, wish it was me.
But tomorrow is a new day. Night.
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Demonology; part 2

“Wake up.”
She heard his voice call to her. Opening her eyes she looked around. The room was a small dark cell and she was alone.
“Can you hear me?” He asked.
“Yes, where are you?” She said.
“Nearby. You will be prepared and presented. Do not be afraid.”
“Presented? To whom?” She asked, but there was only silence.
The door opened and she was led out of the room by two reptilian looking women. Each woman held tightly to an arm, leading her down a dark corridor and through a non-descript door. Inside was a large white marble sunken tub that was filled with water. The two women led her into the water which was still very warm and heavily scented. Together the women washed and bathed her. Amanda have never this kind of attention paid to her before and she enjoyed it. Occasionally an unsettling feeling would cross her mind and she would start to miss her beast but she trusted him.
‘So soon?’
Amanda had no answer for herself.
Looking around the room, it was a magnificent site. The marble tub, a beautiful shade of cream that was surrounded by a warm brown rock floor and wall. A sky light provided the illumination that was diffused into a yellow warm light. The room was warm, but not uncomfortably so. Around the room against walls were various tables and shelves with all manner of creams, oils, flowers, brushes, pots and bowls. All destined to help achieve beauty. Had it not been for the reptilian females, she could have fooled herself at an expensive spa back home.
The women helped her to exit the bath and began drying her body. Pressing a wonderfully soft fabric all over her skin. They began oiling her, rubbing her tired body. Amanda sat up. Her body wasn’t sore. Her ankle wasn’t tender. Looking at her arms she realized the bite marks, while still visible were all healed. Resting back, she felt their fingers everywhere, rubbing and caressing. Spreading her ass cheeks one woman oiled inserted her finger up her ass and pumped slowly. Never one for ass play before, Amanda found herself relaxing and enjoying the brief exploration. The woman motioned for her to turn over and lay on her back and spread her legs. Amanda did so and waited, wondering if they would be that thorough on her front. One woman began to brush her hair dry while the other continued to oil her front. At her nipples, the woman dipped her fingers into a nearby pot and rubbed her fingers together. Amanda watched quietly as the gold liquid on the green fingers was then transferred to her nipples. Gently the woman tweaked her nipples to attention and painted them with the liquid gold, all the while, the paint warmed her nipple and made them tingle. This had an immediate effect on Amanda’s clit and more than anything she wanted to rub herself, or have one of the women rub her.
Oiling her way down to Amanda’s pussy, the reptilian woman reached over once more to the gold pot. Before applying the paint, the reptilian woman looked up at Amanda and flicked her long tongue at her. Amanda groaned and spread her legs wider. The woman lightly flicked at Amanda’s clit before licking up and into her pussy. Though not very thick, the tongue was amazing dexterous and explored Amanda’s love tunnel, revealing unusual pleasure locations. Standing suddenly, the woman took her paint covered hand and shoved as many of her seven fingers into Amanda’s wet pussy as she could. Leaving one on the outside, coating her clit with the gold warming paint. After several strokes, the woman withdrew her hand, much to Amanda’s disappointment. Reaching over for more gold paint, the woman dripped a goodly amount over Amanda’s clit, immediately creating a burning and lust that for now, could not or would not be satisfied.
Oiled and painted, the two women stood Amanda on her feet and began dressing her. Choosing to dress her in a white gossamer toga like dress the women began adding the finishing touches, like gold leafing her exposed shoulder and plating her hair, weaving gold thread through it.
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Amanda was shocked that she looked so much like a goddess though she felt like a whore, wanting to jump the first thing she could. The paint was increasing her lust and walking made it seem worse.
The reptilian woman bowed and walked out of the room. Looking around, Amanda had no idea what was going on. Wondering if she could get away with pleasuring herself, she was disappointed when a set of double doors on the opposite wall opened and another red skinned demon entered the room. Wearing a black robe he entered and stopped when he saw Amanda. Her breath caught in her throat, she wondered if this was how she was being presented to. She hoped that she could at least scratch this itch and fuck him before she had to be taken to where she was going.
“Are you ready madam?” He asked her.
She nodded as she stood and slowly walked to him.
“Then follow me, we have started.”
“Started what?” Amanda asked.
The demon didn’t answer her but started walking down a stone hallway through the doors he had entered. Amanda tried to clear her head as they walked. She was not this kind of girl. She loved sex, but not so casually and not with this level of urgency. They walked down the hallway, made a left turn, walked some more and passed a courtyard before entering a larger set of double doors that were gilded. Standing before them, Amanda tried desperately to compose herself, the gold paint was really making it hard to walk normally, her clit and labia were swollen with excitement and anticipation.
The doors opened and Amanda was speechless. The hall was massive, hard to see the ceiling. The room could easily have fit two football fields into it. Suddenly she wasn’t so sure about this presentation. The demon urged her on, walking with her towards the far wall. As they walked, Amanda became aware that there were hundreds of demons standing around on either side of the walls and they were all staring at her.
Walking closer to the wall Amanda was aware that her beast was standing in front of three thrones. A fleeting though crossed her mind and she idly wondered if she was going to get a chance with her beast. Looking away momentarily, Amanda tried once more to clear her head and instead looked at the figure seated on the throne. He was a huge demon with large and wicked looking black horns sat at the center throne.
In a moment of clarity, Amanda’s knees began to go weak. This wasn’t supposed to happen, she just bought a house, she should be painting rooms and changing out locks, not bathed oiled and leafed to be presented at a demonic court. What if she was to be an appetizer? A pet? A toy? A squeak toy….
The thought caused a slight smile creep across her face, one she attempted to hide. The man walking with her stopped her and bowed. Beast lowered his eyes for a moment and unsure of what to do, Amanda curtsied.
“My lords, I present the intended.” The demon announced.
‘Intended for what?’ She wondered.
A long pregnant pause fell over the room as she was being inspected visually.
“Is it true that you saved my son?” The large demon asked.
Amanda’s eyes flickered up to the large demon before dropping them to the floor. She had a feeling that she shouldn’t make eye contact with him.
“Yes, my lord.”
“She has manners.” The large demon observed. “Why?”
“People were hurting him.”
“Your people.”
“My species but I have no ties with who was hurting him.”
“A simple yes would suffice.”
“Yes, my lord.”
“You defied your own species to defend my son.” He stated.
“Yes, my lord.”
“And this is your choice, Balthazar?”
“It is.”
Amanda looked up. She had never been given his name. Something about it was so mysterious and dangerous. Perfect for a demon.
“So be it. Any challengers?” The large demon addressed the large hall.
A hush fell over the crowd while Amanda looked around. Who would be challenging whom and what for? She knew she was partially involved in the challenge but not her role.
She heard the hooves against the marble floor before she turned around. Standing apart from the crowd was a lone figure. Amanda’s breath caught in her throat as she felt this creature’s eyes all over her body. She had the distinct impression that she was being appraised or worse, hunted. The challenging male took a large inhalation causing his whole chest to expand to a great size before growling. Amanda began to tremble with fear. Staring at this figure, she could sense movement to her right. Turning her head slightly she watched as two more figures stepped forward. A cold sweat broke out over her body and her sudden urge to flee was overwhelming. She looked over her shoulder towards the thrones. The large demon seated in the middle, had his hands clasped together, looking on with interest while Balthazar, her beast, began slowly walking towards her.
“You need to sit with father now.” He said quietly to her.
Unable to speak, she nodded her head and walked to the thrones. Balthazar’s father extended his hand to her and helped her to sit on a floor pillow on one side of his throne. Amanda was glad for it, her knees having totally failed her.
Watching Balthazar walking to the center of the room slowly, he looked around. A total of six challengers had stepped forward, all eyeing one another.
“Is he to fight them all?” Amanda whispered.
“They are to fight each other.” The large demon replied as if speaking to a child. “What is your name?”
“Amanda.”
“It’s been a long while since we’ve had a challenger let alone six. This should be very interesting.”
Before Amanda could process what the large demon had said, the fight started with a challenger lunging at another challenger and ramming his head into his side. Amanda realized that these demons have varying degrees of horns. Females has the short nubs style as did some males, like Balthazar, while others had larger horns, none as large as the pair sitting next to her. Some of the fighters used their horns as weapons, while others punched, kicked and slashed with their razor claws. When blood was drawn on Balthazar, Amanda turned her head, her stomach sick.
“This does not please you? To have many men fight over you?” The large demon asked.
“No.” Amanda croaked out weakly.
“Ah, one has conceded.”
Turning Amanda watched as one demon limped away from the brawl and leave the chamber. Shortly after another also left the chamber. One by one, the challengers backed down until it was just Balthazar and the first challenger. Circle one another the two demons attempted to find a weakness to exploit, some way to get an advantage over the other one. Seeing just two now, Amanda rose to her feet.
The challenger lunged but Balthazar stepped out of the way. Balthazar slashed, but the challenger blocked. Frustrated the two demons rushed each other and locked arms, twisting and turning, trying to overpower the other one with brute force. Suddenly, Balthazar threw the challenger to the floor but not before he latched onto Balthazar’s leg and bit down hard. There was no howl of pain, only fury as Balthazar reached down and pulled the challenger off his leg and twisted his neck until is snapped, killing the demon.
“We have a victor!” The large demon stood up and applauded.
The previously quiet hall erupted in to cheers while other stamped their hooves against the smooth floor. Standing in the center Balthazar looked exhausted and bloodied but he stood his ground and looked at Amanda.
“Prepare yourself.” The large demon announced.
Balthazar bowed and left the hall.
Amanda stood flabbergasted as to what just occurred. Several reptilian people came forward with trays full of food, some were maneuvering tables with food into places around the hallway, while a small group were carrying in what looked to be some sort of stage. Amanda watched the scene with a detached silence, struggling to make sense of everything that had happened and was happening still. It suddenly occurred to her that she needed to get back to her house, her home. She had things to still do there, organizing and unpacking to do, some cleaning and the cable guy was supposed to be coming by on Thursday. Instead she was staring at a weird sort of party with the focal point being erected in the center of the room.
Amanda nibbled lightly and tried to act as a gracious guest, but she was scared. With Balthazar gone, she did not know how long she had to stay at this party, if she could even leave, where she could go or what she was to do. Instead, she reached over and grabbed a glass of wine from a nearby reptilian man.
After sipping on the strong wine and sitting for what seemed like hours, Amanda stood and was about to ask to be excused when the double doors opened and Balthazar strode in, clean and healed. He wore a white robe and a chaplet of leaves. Amanda could see his red skin had places where he had been gold leafed, much as herself. Walking up with a confidence she had never seen on anything, man or beast, she was awe struck. She caught herself smiling an embarrassed smile as she felt a little bit like a fan girl in his presence.
A reptilian woman came over and placed a chaplet of leaves on Amanda’s head and began to lead her to the center of the floor near the stage. The gold paint reactivated immediately causing Amanda to gasp four steps away from the throne. Upon closer inspection, Amanda realized it was a bed. Suddenly she was having a bad feeling about what was too happen, though she wanted it very badly. The spectators watched, mingled, chatted and dined as they kept one eye on the human woman and their champion. Stopping before her, Balthazar looked down at Amanda.
“Only this once will there be spectators.” He whispered.
“Champion, as victor you have the right to take that which you desire. Conquer her as you concurred your enemies.” The large demon announced loudly.
In a blink, Balthazar threw Amanda on the bed and was pacing around, as if looking for a weakness. Startled Amanda looked about wildly. Calmly, while walking, he untied his robe revealing his naked body. Seeing her beast pace at the foot of the bed made her heart race, his eyes never leaving her. His body was chiseled from a red rock, so firm and defined. His engorged cock ready for its own kind of battle. Just like the rest of him, it was firm and chiseled though a much more violent red color beneath a layer of gold paint. Suddenly Amanda was jealous and wondered if some reptilian woman had jacked him off applying the paint. What caught Amanda’s attention and caused her to begin to worry was his size. A solid foot long he was thicker than any man she had ever seen, several inches of girth and he had an enormous tip that ballooned into a deep red almost purple head. Her breathing grew fast and shallow and she could feel the dull ache between her legs. That horrid feeling of need and desire. Balthazar sensed a shift and stopped pacing, staring with unnerving force. Amanda shifted ever so slightly back before Balthazar sprung forward, pinning Amanda to the bed.
Looking into his eyes, she could see they were glazed over, clouded by lust. Without hesitation Balthazar ripped her dress open, exposing her body. Taking a moment, he drank in her naked form, this time meant for him. Placing one hand under her ass, he flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Roughly he moved her into position as her heart beat harder and faster. Was this really about to happen and with all of these witnesses?
His wrist was shoved in her face and she could see it was cut and bleeding.
“Drink.” He growled.
Hesitating a moment, she clamped her mouth around his bleeding wrist, just as he entered her. The shock of the pain caused her to see stars. Gasping for a moment, she managed to compose herself just long enough before he pushed into her again. This time she cried out, muffled by his wrist. Another push, this time harder caused her eyes to water. Balthazar stopped a moment and removed his wrist. Adjusting them both on the bed, Amanda was shocked that she was able to take any of his size. It hurt as much as when she lost her virginity and she knew this was only the beginning.
With an inhuman howl, Balthazar began to violently pump into Amanda, trying to shove all twelve inches into her tight little hole. The harder he pumped, the more frustrated he grew and the harder he tried to fit inside of her. Amanda cried out, uncaring if anyone else was around. The size and force were not too her liking and she wanted it to stop.
“It hurts.” She whimpered.
Leaning forward still rhythmically thrusting, he whispered in her ear.
“I’m sorry, this will help.” Just as he bit down into her shoulder.
The pain from the bite distracted her from the pain between her legs but caused the endorphins in her brain to help battle it. Something about that bite set something in her lose, as if he switched on the right button and she could suddenly enjoy what was happening. No longer distracted by the pain, she could feel Balthazar’s head inside her, rubbing her G spot, his girth rubbed against her swelling labia, which in turn rubbed against her clit. This release of pain came on so suddenly that it caused her to instantly become wet.
Balthazar knew before any of this what it was doing to her body, he could sense it. Stopping long enough to flip her back around and throw her on her back, he reentered her roughly and redoubled his efforts. With every stroke he went deeper, pressing himself to fit in her. The tightness took away his breath and it took every ounce of willpower to keep from cumming too soon. She felt exquisite.
In this position, Amanda’s clit grinded up against the base of Balthazar’s cock, causing it to become overstimulated fast. Shaking, she looked down between them and was shocked to realize that she was able to take him completely. A grunt from his throat caused Amanda to look up. Settling back down on the bed, she wrapped her legs around the demon and held him as tight to her as possible. Bending his head down, Amanda felt his sharp teeth bite lightly on her nipples, then harder, causing another rush of endorphins through her body. Rubbing and fondling her other breast with his claws, he raked her skin, leaving pink ribbons of scratches behind. Somehow he knew the endorphins had one destination, her pussy.
A different sensation began to grow in Amanda, a pressure near the opening of her pussy, but inside. It rubbed all the right places but she realized whatever it was, was swelling. Wiggling against this new intruder caused Amanda to begin to shudder. Squeezing her muscles against it caused a chain reaction in her that caused her to grip Balthazar’s neck and buck against him hard. This additional fullness pule the constant rubbing and grinding on her clit and the roughness of his strokes drove her over the edge. Arching her back, Amanda gave into her most powerful orgasm of her life. Stimulated in so many different ways, she allowed herself to ride the wave of pleasure as she screamed.
Raising his head, Balthazar violently jerked into her harder than he had previously before he roared like a great beast. Amanda could feel a warmness inside her as he filled her with his seed. Balthazar came for several long minutes, bucking constantly and involuntarily as he poured himself into her. Collapsing on top of her and panting, Balthazar propped himself up on his elbows and looked at Amanda.
“You’re mine.” He whispered.
Amanda could only nod in agreement.
“It is done!” The large demon announced.
The hall once more erupted into applause. Looking around Amanda was only becoming aware that they had an audience. She was embarrassed at the same time she was not. It had been the best sex of her life. Sex that was so good it rightfully deserved an audience.
“Now what?” She whispered as she panted too.
“Now we will go back to our rooms and enjoy our first night joined.”
“We’re married.” She stated more than asked.
“Yes, I believe you call it that. You are my mate now.”
“Okay, so let’s go.” She breathed.
Sitting up Balthazar wrapped his arms around her and began to lift her, with her still impaled by his cock.
“Whoa, aren’t you going to pull out?” She asked.
“We’re joined. I cannot remove myself until you’re carrying my child.” He said matter of factly.
“We have to continue to fuck till I’m knocked up? How will you know?” She asked shocked.
“My body just knows.”
“And after that?”
“After you are with child it will be different. I’ll be matured and we could then have sex for pleasure. Your hormones of being with my child will finish my growth.”
Looking down, Amanda gently pulled from Balthazar and found that she could not dislodge him, the swelling inside saw to it that they were firmly bonded and that none of his seed escaped.
“Like I said, once you are with my child then we can enjoy sex for pleasure.”
Holding her tightly, he lifted her from the bed and began walking out of the hall to the loud applause and cries of the spectators.
“Once you are with child, we will be presented as the Prince and Princess of the country. Once you give birth my father can chose whether or not to hold our coronation ceremony. I will be King and you my Queen.”
“Seriously?” She asked shocked that she was on the cock of royalty.
“Yes, seriously. There will be time for talking later….”
He buried his face in her breasts and nipped lightly at her nipple causing a ripple of pleasure and a squeal in Amanda.
Their walking caused Balthazar’s cock to bounce deeper into Amanda’s body. Her clit, still overstimulated and pressed in close to his body continued to rub, eventually causing her to grit her teeth and pant. Her involuntary flexing of her pussy muscles contracted around Balthazar’s cock causing him to pin her against a wall and fuck her all over again. This time Amanda came as she orgasmed and she came hard causing her whole body to shudder. Balthazar pressed into her body as hard as he could when his time came. Gripping her hair in one of his claws, he shook and spasamed as he filled her with his warmth.
Panting, they looked at one another, smiling. Impulsively he leaned forward and kissed her lips gently. Reciprocating the kiss, Amanda wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself closer. Wrapping his arms around her body once more, Balthazar began walking towards their rooms.
“I need a minute.” Balthazar said sitting in an arm chair in the hallway.
Amanda rested her weight on her knees and using the arms leaned back to get some fresh air and to stretch her back. Looking straight up at the ceiling, she felt Balthazar buck beneath her. Looking up at him he had an embarrassed smile on his face.
“Your hair, it was tickling my balls.”
Amanda smiled a wicked smile and leaned her head back, this time shaking her head. Balthazar began to buck then changed his rhythm. He began to bounce Amanda on his lap. This sudden change in power startled Amanda and caused her to cry aloud. She used the arms to steady herself, but the constant bouncing was rapidly bringing on another orgasm.
Suddenly Balthazar pressed on to her shoulders causing him to go deeper into her. Amanda saw stars as she gasped. Flinging her had back she screamed. Her scream echoed down the hallway as she collapsed against Balthazar’s chest.
“Don’t tickle my balls again, unless I ask.” He whispered playfully.
“Got it.” She panted.
An hour, 200 yards and three more fucks later they stumbled into their rooms, barely making it to the bed before the urgency of their loins was once more at a critical level. Amanda was so stimulated that the simple act of breathing was causing her body to shudder out of control.
She was sore, she was tired, her body hurt and was far too stimulated. She was hungry and she wanted a bath, but they still couldn’t break away.
“I need a break.” She panted, laying beneath Balthazar on their bed.
“Not yet.”
“I can’t keep this up. I’m exhausted. I’ve never had this many orgasms before…”
“We have to darling, I can’t pull out without hurting you.”
“Try, please.”
He reluctantly pulled from her, but the pain on her face stopped him. They were truly locked together. He tried once more, but the urge to fuck flared up and he began pulling and pushing slowly.
“No, Balthaar, I can’t….”
But Balthazar didn’t stop, he kept pulling out slightly until the pressure was too much then he pressed into her deeply.
“Please don’t…”
She pushed at him, but her body contracted and squeezed around his shaft and knot. His eyes rolled up into his head.
“No….” she moaned, but did not fight him.
He continued his slow pulling and pressing until she had given in and began squirming around on the bed. Rotating his hips in a wave like motion that both pulled at the knot and pushed in deeply, he found a new reaction from her and a different sensation for him. Moving closer to her, inch by inch, he delved deeper. Something about the motion opened her depths to him, like a flower. Grabbing hold of her legs, he pulled her pelvis up and supported her ass with his hands as he continued his rhythmic slow fucking. He watched in fascination the pleasure play out across his lover’s face, the wave like motion of her breast sway with the motion of their lovemaking. Though he had not changed the tempo he could see that she was experiencing more as the moments went on. He could feel it in the soft but firm caresses her walls had on his cock and knot. Slow at first but then the squeezing was more frequent and firmer. He felt as if he was being milked.
Amanda began to moan and loudly. She had screamed before but the moaning was new. It was a huge turn on to Balthazar. Reaching up, he tweaked a nipple between his talons, drawing a little blood and causing her to arch her back and clamp down on his dick. Scratching her stomach lightly, Amanda moaned again, this time louder. Carefully selecting a fleshy part of her thigh, Balthazar wrapped his hand around the limb and dug his claws into the flesh. Amanda reciprocated by becoming incredibly wet and gasping, her back arching further. He pressed harder into her, making the strokes still even but with more pressure. The deepness was amazing.
Amanda could not think straight, the pain and pleasure was mixing and becoming hard to separate in her mind. She was experiencing and that was as far as she could focus. She wanted more, wanted it harder, deeper, longer, more violent, softer, and with more intensity. She didn’t want this to end.
Balthazar gnashed his teeth. The burning built up again. Starting in his chest, tightening it making his stomach tighten as well. The fire, usually a slow burn, moved with lightning speed to his groin and before he was able to hold off, he was filling his lover with his seed. Something was different this time. Looking into her eyes she felt it too. With a pop, he felt his knot dislodge and he was free from her body. Looking at each other for a moment, the realization set in what had happened. It took five hours, but she was carrying his child.
Exhaustion set in for both parties. Collapsing on the bed they both lay motionless for long minutes.
“I don’t know how to do this, how to be your wife, how to be a mother to your child, how to live here….what happened?” Amanda said quietly.
“A lot has happened quickly.” Balthazar agreed.
“I’m scared.”
“Rightfully so, I’d say but Amanda, you can never go back home. Even if we could figure out how to open the correct portal to your world, those people would kill you for helping me and taking away their potential power.”
“Power?”
“To drink the blood of a demon that is willingly given to you grants the drinker access to powers beyond anything you can imagine. They were trying to do that but couldn’t figure out why it wasn’t working. I was not willingly giving y blood up, they were taking it by force.”
“Oh.”
“You, I gave to willingly. Your kindness, your sympathy was touching. But more than that, in order to keep you safe from them, I had to bring you with me and you would never have survived the jump to my world. The rift would have shredded you had you not have demon blood in your body.”
“Am I part demon now?”
“No,” he chuckled, “but it means that you do have me in your system, so you have the essence of demon, but are not one of us.”
Amanda nodded but felt like she was missing something bigger.
“I don’t know the first thing about your people or how to be a queen for them.”
Balthazar leaned over and kissed her forehead. Amanda noticed that his horn nubs seemed a little longer.
“Don’t worry my dear, being a queen will be the easy part. We have bigger problems to deal with first.”
…to be continued

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I knew my sister emily was home alone when I snuck into her house around midnight last night. I entered her house through the backdoor and locked all the doors once I was inside. I could hear emily walking around upstairs so I started walk up to her bedroom very quietly so she couldn’t hear me because I wanted to sneak up on her. When I got to the top of the stairs I heard emily go into the bathroom down the hall and start peeing so I quickly walked up to the bathroom door and busted it down while my sister emily was sitting on the toilet. I burst through the door and ran toward my sister with a roll of duct tape to shut her up, a pair of shackles for her feet, a pair of handcuffs and some ropes to tie her up with. She didn’t even know it was me yet because I was wearing a ski mask. She let out one shout before I wrapped some duct tape around her mouth, then she couldn’t scream for help if she wanted to. I quickly cuffed my sister Emily’s hands behind her back and shackled her ankles together so she couldn’t run away. I sat down on the toilet with my sister emily over my knee so I could make sure her asshole and pussy were clean and ready to have my cock inside them. Once I was done wiping Emily’s ass I dragged the whore by her hair into her bedroom and threw her on to her bed. She was squirming around so I yelled at her and said “stop fucking moving emily or I will beat you, you fucking cunt!”. then I took my mask off to let my sister emily know that it was her little brother holding her captive. All she did was cry when she saw my face. Since I was going to be fucking emily in her ass I made her drink a gallon of medical grade laxative to make sure her asshole was nice and clean. Once she was all cleaned out and nothing but clear water was coming out her asshole, I tied her up into an all fours position and started to fuck my sister emily up her pretty, pink asshole. She was screaming and crying through the duct tape on her mouth as I fucked her nonstop. I called some of my friends up and told them my sister emily had been misbehaving and she needed a punishment. They were all at her house in fifteen minutes. After I let them in we all went upstairs to take turns sexually abusing my thirty two year old sister emily. Emily was on the floor crying when we all walked in so I went and picked her up off the floor and threw her on to her bed. I took her handcuffs and shackles off and put a leash and collar on her neck. Next, I made emily put on her wedding dress and told her “you’re my fucking wife now emily”. I could tell that she would scream if I took off the duct tape so I left it on. I dragged her by her hair to the middle of the floor and put her on all fours. One of my friends walked up to my sister emily, grabbed her by the hair and took the duct tape off her mouth then smacked her in the face and said “so, your brother says you’re a real nasty whore. Are you ready to be a nasty whore for me you fucking cunt!?” with that he shoved his cock into my sister emily’s mouth and started using her. I came up from the back and shoved my cock into her pussy and started fucking her as hard as possible. She was gagging, puking, crying and getting used and abused by her brother and his friends. We were all slapping and spitting on my sister emily as we took turns on her asshole, mouth and cunt.
Hey emily this is your younger brother and I have been putting these stories up on the internet because I want to fuck you the way I write about it in these stories. I think you are a hot piece of ass and I want to make you suck my dick and fuck you everyday. I miss your big tits and I wish you never got them reduced. I jerk off to pictures of you every night and I want you to be my sexslave. How is your broken tailbone you fucking whore? all you need to go with that broken tailbone is a broken asshole you slut. I know you are a slut and I want to fuck you in your wedding dress, or how about your green prom dress? You know the tight one that shows off your curves? I want to tie you up in bondage and fuck you, fuck you in your asshole and give you a real hard smack on your broken tailbone you piece of shit whore. I want to spit in your face, slap you around and jerk off into your mouth and make you swallow all of my cum. I want to fuck you emily, your little brother wants to fuck you really hard. Why did you have to get that breast reduction? You are still a hot piece of ass and I still want to nail you in your asshole but I really miss your big hooters and you should have kept them.I have always wanted to suck your fat hooters emily. I want to make you my sexslave emily, make you suck my dick everyday. I want to keep you in a sex dungeon so I can fuck you anytime I want, keep you chained to a wall by a collar on you neck and fuck all three of your holes all of the time. Open your fucking mouth and spread your asshole emily because my cock is about to be in both of them you fucking slutty bitch. emily, you are good for nothing but sucking dick and getting fucked in your asshole and pussy. I jerk off to pictures of you constantly and I dream of forcing you to do filthy sex acts. put your wedding dress on emily because I want to fuck you while you wear it and treat you like the cocksucking whore you are you fucking bitch!

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