The Sixth Prince
Jasmine gets involved in a new situation.
Jasmine gets involved in a new situation.
Enter Madison…star pupil of Madelyn….and her son…a transvestite who will train Danni in the art of walking in heels. Madison brought a riding crop….so any mistakes will pay. Danni is up to the test…which ends quickly…
After a hard day’s work at the farm, you want to do nothing but have a beer in your hand and your wife sucking you cock. That was exactly what I intended to do, I quickly took a nice warm shower and got rid of all the sweat in my body then went downstairs to grab that beer from the fridge. My wife, Cathy, must be in her room correcting all those quizzes and test she passes out to the high-schoolers. I finished my beer feeling more refreshed than ever and went upstairs to our bedroom.
“Hi baby…” Cathy greeted me when she saw me.
“Hi sweetheart…almost done?” I leaned forward and gave her a nice long kiss. I met Cathy when I was a junior in College and she was a sophomore, we instantly hit off and loved each other to death. We decided to wait until she completed college to get married and we finally got married when I was 23 and she was 22. My dad owns a large farm and has several small businesses which make more than enough money and when he passed away he gave all the land and business to me. My sister wanted me to sell them but I just didn’t have the heart to do it, we had those lands for more than four generations. So Cathy and I moved to Ohio where she started teaching at the high-school.
“Yep…give me five more minutes” Cathy said as I softly massaged her shoulders. Cathy was very beautiful with silky golden brown hair which stops right at the middle of her back. Her gorgeous gray eyes pierce right through your heart. She has nice sharp features and beautiful rosy lips. She is about 5’8 with C breasts and a busty ass which bounces lightly as she walks around the house. She always manages to keep herself fit and has a nice golden tan.
“Done!” Cathy said as she put her pen back on the desk and closed her books. She was dressed in a white nightgown which came up to her mid thighs and her soft hair was in a pony tail. She got up and pressed herself into me, her firm breasts pressing tightly against my chest.
“Tired sweetheart?” She asked me and all I managed to do was nod my head as she grinded her hips into my crotch. She gave me a sexy smile and pushed me back on the bed. She slowly pulled my pants down and rubbed my semi-hard dick which was struggling to be free. She kissed it through my boxers and slowly pulled it down throwing it over her head.
“”Mmmm…I love your cock so much…” She purred as she gently jacked me off. My cock was bigger than your average 6” penis, when I was completely erect it was about 9′ and 3” wide. She leaned forward and tasted the silt of my cock with the tip of her tongue sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. She expertly swirled her tongue around the head licking up and down my shaft and gently sucked on my balls. I was in pure heaven as she worked her magic on my cock.
“Yeah baby suck my cock! You suck it so gooooood” I moaned and stroked her soft hair and held her by the back of her head. She locked her lips around the head of my cock and took about 6” with ease, it was an amazing sight as she bobbed her head up and down on my cockhead and then easily took 6in of my cock, and it was a beautiful view as her head bobbed up and down on my cock. She continued doing this and often stopped to swirl her tongue around the head and into the silt before going back down.
“Suck it! Take it all the way in” I moaned. She finally took me into her mouth until the head hit the entrance of her mouth. I was surprised she could take my whole cock into her mouth and groaned when she finally took it all the way in. Her nose was pressing into my pubic hair and I held her tightly. She instinctively gulped and I groaned, feeling her throat flex around my cock. Then she drew back until just the tip of her tongue was resting in the silt of my cock before sliding back down again, once more taking me into her throat.
I could feel the churning in my balls and knew I was close to cumming. It won’t be long before I would shoot my cum deep into her mouth. She sensed this and rested my cock right on top of her tongue and softly massaged her balls with her small hands. I couldn’t take it any longer and warned her right as I exploded in her mouth. The sight of my cock shooting cum into her mouth was so erotic that I kept on shooting ropes and ropes of cum.
“Mmm…You taste so damn good” She moaned as she swallowed my cum. I pulled her up for a deep passionate kiss and moaned as our tongue wrested with each other. I took off my shirt and pulled her into so she was on top of me.
“Cathy? Why aren’t you naked yet?” I asked her and she smiled taking off her night gown so she just had a pair of panties. Her pink nipples were hard as I grazed my finger over them. I softly rubbed her pussy through her panties before taking them off. Cathy was neatly trimmed as she formed a small triangle. Before she could say anything I started to taste her, licking up her juices and sliding my tongue into her pussy in an effort to coax more out. She moaned as her body moved invitingly, following the rhythm of my tongue’s thrusts. And the further I slid my tongue into her pussy, the more her legs trembled.
“Ahhhhhh Godddd….” She cried overwhelmed by pleasure.
I continued to tongue fuck her sweet pussy loving the taste of her sweet juices. Then I trailed my tongue up to her clit and rolled my tongue over it again and again relentlessly. When she started to whimper I flicked it with the tip of his tongue for a while then sucked it into my mouth. She started to groan and buck her hips against my face. I slipped a finger into her steaming pussy and felt it clench desperately around it.
“Make me cum Jack! Please make me cum!” She whimpered her eyes full of tears.
“Want to cum sweetheart?” I asked her sliding another finger. Her juices were gushing out of her hole as I pumped my fingers in and out of her. She was gripping the blankets tightly with both her hands and she let out a long tortured moan. I took her clit into my mouth and held it between my teeth as I flicked it with the tip of my tongue. She was going nuts now and I knew she was extremely close to cumming so I curled my fingers as I feverishly rubbed her G-spot. She lost it and without warning, her juices gushed out of her pussy and I curled my tongue to drink her sweet nectar.
“Fuck Jack…” She moaned pulling me up. She grabbed my head roughly and let out a moan as our lips locked. She was sweating and I let her catch her breath as I softly massaged her nipples. I rubbed my erection against her soaking cunt and she moaned each time it would rub against her clit. I really needed to cum inside her pussy but at the same time I wanted her to beg me. I gently pushed my dick until only the head was in her tight cunt. She groaned with pleasure and wrapped her thighs around me trying to pull me into her. I resisted and leaned forward taking her pink nipple into my mouth.
“Jack…fuck me!?!” She said as I chewed tenderly on her nipple. I pushed into her cunt and stopped when I felt her G-spot rubbing against the head. I continued fucking her in this manner, my head rubbing against her G-spot.
“Beg for it…beg for my cock…” I whispered and pulled her nipple with my teeth.
“Please Jack fuck me! Fuck me with your big cock! Make me cum” She shot me a pleading look and I shoved it into her without a warning. She was writhing beneath me, bucking her hips against mine as I started to pump her deep and hard.
“Oh God! Oh God!” she cried, as her pussy quivered around my cock. It felt amazing, like my cock was melting in her hot wet velvety walls. I loved how her large breasts bounced as I fucked and grabbed her head roughly kissing her hard. She held on to my shoulders and panted into my ear. I suddenly rolled over with her cock buried in me so she was on top of me. She instinctively knew what to do and started riding me cock like she was possessed. She used my chest for support and I placed my hands on her hips helping her up and dropping her weight on my cock.
“Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck” She moaned as my hips met hers as she was coming down. Her breasts were hanging right over my mouth and slapped into my chin as she bounced on top of me. I could tell she was really close to cumming and pumped into her with all the my force.
“AHHHHHHHH!” She moaned as she collapsed on top of me with her cum oozing out of her pussy. I was still hard as fuck and lifted Cathy up and turned her over so she was lying on top of me with her head resting on my chest. “I love this position…”
“I know…” I slowly entered my cock into her pussy and soon picked up the pace. I was free to molest her breasts and pussy while we fucked like this and my head rinds into her G-spot creating amazing sensations for both of us. I grabbed her breast with my right hands and pinched her nipple as I rubbed her clit with my other hands. I was really close to an orgasm and knew I wasn’t going to last longer.
“I am going to cum” I warned her and she squeezed her muscles together. I groaned in pleasure and thrust into her like a madman and finally I couldn’t take it any longer. “Arghhhhh”
I shot ropes of cum deep into her pussy and collapsed with Cathy on top of me. We lay there for good ten minutes as we caught our breath. Just then our phone ran and I moved over.
“Hello?” I answered the phone as I softly stroked Cathy’s hair. She snuggled closer to me and rested her head on my chest and hugged me fiercely.
“Jack? It’s me Jenna…listen I got to talk to you about something important” Jenna was my sister but she
was older than me by 12 years. We have a tight relationship despite the age difference.
“Yeah what’s up Jenna…everything okay?” I asked her concern in my voice.
“Yeah I am fine and so are the kids…well…the kids are not doing so great…especially Ashley…” She
sighed “She has been hanging out with the wrong crowd…getting drunk and last night I found her in bed
with two guys…I don’t know what to do with her…so can I ask you a favor?”
“Yeah Jen…name it”
“Do you mind if I send Ashley over to you for some time…until she gets back in track and loses her bitchy
attitude?” She said and I laughed
“Sure when do you want to send her over?” I asked her
“Tomorrow…I will drop her off tomorrow around 7 in the evening…thanks a ton Jack” She said and I hung
up the phone. I looked down to see Cathy breathing slowly and figured that she fell asleep. I was tired as
fuck and pulled the blanket over our naked bodies and hugged my sexy wife tightly.
The next morning we ate breakfast after a passionate love-making. I explained Cathy the reason why my sister called yesterday and for some reason she was delighted with the idea of my niece spending some time with me. We spent the rest of the day cleaning up the spare bedroom and getting everything in place.
“Jack?” Cathy yelled from downstairs “They are here…
I quickly put my shirt on and went downstairs. Cathy was already downstairs and opened the door. My
sister parked the car right in front of the house and I gave her a long hug when she got out of the car.
“Jack thank you so much…I owe you one…she is really pissed off about me bringing her here but I think
she will get over it” Jenna said and I told her not to worry. After we waited for a good ten minutes, the
princess decided to get out of the car. I was shocked by her appearance but made no comment. She had
panties on and a tight shirt which barely covered her breasts. I glanced at Jenna who was clearly
embarrassed and then at Cathy who was shocked.
Ashley had long dirty brown hair which came up to her shoulder blades. She has pretty blue eyes and a
beautiful face which she ruined it by applying too much makeup. She probably had C cup breasts and a flat
stomach. Her ass was probably the perfect ass I have ever seen, I could feel my dick hardening as I
examined this hot slut.
“Hi Ashley…” I said as I opened my arms to give her a hug. She stepped back and put her hand in front of
her to stop me.
“Listen…lets the cut bullshit…I don’t want to stay here and I know you don’t want me to stay here either…
so let’s pretend you don’t know me and I don’t know you alright?” Ashley said
“Ashley!” Jenna snapped at her
“What do you want mom? Wait I know…you want to ruin my life…and you did that by bringing me here so
why are you angry at me?” Ashley said grabbing her bags from the back seat. I glanced at Cathy and she
rolled her eyes.
“Ashley…” Jenna sighed and shook her head. “Jack…I got to go…I have a business conference to
attend…”
“Yeah no problem…” I said. Jenna gave me a quick kiss on my cheek and kissed Cathy as she got in her
car.
Ashley stood there with two heavy bags as she looked at me expectantly. Cathy took a step forward to help
her but I gave her a look and she stopped dead in her tracks.
“Hello? Is someone going to get these for me?” Ashley said as put her hand on her hip and looked at me
with her eyes wide open. I knew this wasn’t going to work out.
“Ashley…like you said…I’ll pretend I don’t know you and you pretend you don’t know me…” I said as I headed towards the house.
“Jack…relax…she is going through rough times…” Cathy said catching up to me. I rolled my eyes and she laughed.
“Fuck you!” Ashley screamed as we went ahead without her. Cathy turned around by I grabbed her waist and pulled her into the house. After 15 minutes or so, Ashley managed to get her stuff inside the house. She collapsed on the couch and I gave her a glass of water which she gratefully swallowed.
“Hey Ashley…” I said sitting down next to her on the couch. My eyes ran over her smooth thighs and for some reason I started wondering if she was shaved down there “I know you don’t want to be here and everything but life is much easier being here than being there with your mom…”
I looked at her young face wondering if she would say anything. She just sat there quietly looking down at her shoes, “We have three cars down here and you can take one…and I’ll give you money for your stuff and you basically have everything you need…alright?”
“Hmm…ok” She said quietly
“Except…no booze and don’t bring guys over…especially two guys…” I said joking and I must have hit her nerve or something because she started swearing again.
“How the fuck do you know? Is that the reason why I am here because I slept with two guys? Well I love cock and I love getting pounded so there! And if you think I will give up drinking to live in a dump like this…you can go to hell!”
“Ashley! Calm down…” I said sternly and Cathy looked at us from across the kitchen. She mouthed “What’s wrong?” and I shook my head.
“Where the fuck is my room?”
“Stop swearing…up the stairs…across from ours…” I said and she went up the stairs dragging her bags. Cathy came back from kitchen and sat down on the couch next to me.
“She is such a bitch…” I muttered and Cathy laughed
“Relax baby…give her some time…why don’t I help you relax?” She said and at first I thought she was offering me a massage but I quickly understood what she meant when she rubbed my dick through my pants.
“She might cat-
Cathy silenced me by placing her lips over mine. I held her face in my hands as she slowly sucked on my tongue while rubbing my growing erection with her small hands. I felt her fumbling with the pants but she managed to get them off. My dick was struggling to get out of the boxers and I moaned into her mouth as she stroked my erection through her boxers.
I lifted Cathy up and put her on top of my cock with her knees buried to my sides. I kissed her ardently as our tongue tussled desperately. I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her closer into me so her breasts were squished between our bodies.
“Mmm…” She moaned as I softly massaged her lips and pulled her bottom lip. She was unconsciously grinding her hips into mine. “Fuck I need your cock!”
She got off me and got between my knees. She bit her lower lip and gave me a sexy smile before pulling my boxers down. My dick almost hit her in face as it escaped from my boxers.
“Ohhh Fuck…” I moaned as she slowly stroked my cock. She leaned forward and took my head into her mouth as she jacked me off with expertly. She swirled her tongue around my cock before pushing her tongue into my silt. I love it when she does that.
“Oh god…yes yes feels so good” I moaned stroking her hair holding it behind her head so I could see her face in action. She licked my shaft as she looked up at me, I love how she make eye-contact when she sucks my cock.
She licked my balls and gently sucked on both of them before going back to my cock. She twirled her tongue around the head once more before taking me deeper into her warm mouth. I groaned in pleasure once my head hit the back of her throat. It felt so amazing as her throat muscles choked my cock.
“Fuck…you give the best blowjobs baby” I laced my hands behind her head and urged her to take me deeper. I shuddered as her nose hit my crotch, she tried to swallow my dick out of reflex and I almost lost it right there.
“Holy shit I am going to cum…” I warned and she started humming. That was it, I held her face tightly as I shot load after load of hot cum deep down her throat. She swallowed every single drop of my cum and continued sucking on my cock. I gently pushed her away and gasped for breath.
“You are still hard…” She said surprised and I looked down to see my cock hard as a nail. I didn’t know why but I laughed and she joined me.
“Come here you slut!” I growled and pulled her up roughly as I kissed her hard on the lips ramming my tongue down her throat. She squealed in pleasure and ran her hands through my hair. “Ready for this cock? Ready for me to fuck you?”
“Yes god I can’t wait!” She moaned as I sucked on her nipples through the white shit she wore. I left two wet spots on her shirt before taking it off. She didn’t have a bra on and I immediately took her nipple in my mouth and sucked on it as hard as I could. “Mmmm fuck!”
I roughly pulled her skirt down along with panties and shoved two finger into her steamy pussy. She immediately squeezed her cunt muscles and moaned into my mouth. She shivered when my cock rubbed against her clit and grabbed my head roughly and pushed her breasts into my face. I couldn’t wait to fuck her that tight cunt of her.
“Baby…I need your pussy” I moaned in her ear as I felt the heat from her cunt radiating to my crotch. She immediately got up and placed the entrance of my cock against her pussy. She gave me a sexy smile and dropped all her weight on my cock.
“Ahhhhhhhh” I hissed in pleasure as I held on to her hips. She quickly got rid of my shirt and grabbed on to my shoulders tightly as she rode my cock. I held her hips and helped her impale herself on my cock. Her breasts were literally right in front of my mouth and I couldn’t resist but grab them with my mouth.
“Holy fuckkkkkk!” She moaned as her pussy convulsed around my cock and I felt her juices gushing around my cock. She was exhausted so I picked her up and threw her on the couch with her ass sitting on the edge. I grabbed her legs and threw them over my shoulder so her knees were pressed against my face.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!” She screamed as I rammed my dick into her hilt. She formed a perfect O and I saw her looking lustfully at me. I grinned and continued pounding her unbelievably hot cunt.
She made a come here motion with her hand and I leaned forward to kiss. She grabbed my head and kissed me zealously. “Your niece is watching us…”
I was about to turn my head and look behind my back but Cathy must have senses that I was about to do this so she held my head tightly. I didn’t stop hammering her pussy and the fact that my niece was watching me turned me on immensely.
“Ohhhh god fuck me…” Cathy moaned as I attacked her neck softly pulling her flesh with my teeth. I heard her mutter something unintelligent but let it go “She is ohhhh fingering herself”
I imagined my niece fingering her tight 15 year old cunt as she spied on us. I couldn’t take it any longer and fucked Cathy so hard I was probably hurting her. My felt my balls churning and knew I was close to cumming.
“FUCK ME JACKKKKKKKKKK I AM CUMMMINGGGGG” Cathy screamed as I thrust my cock into her pussy one last time as I shot load after load of hot cum. I never came so much in life. I collapsed on top of her and we cuddled.
“That was hot…” Cathy said softly as I stroked her smooth silky hair. I glanced at the stairs and saw Ashley hurry towards her room. I scooped Cathy in my arms and took her to our room.
“Fuck…I love you jack…” She purred as I kissed her softly on the lips. I quickly went back downstairs and put my boxers.
I knocked on Ashley’s door and asked permission to enter, “NO! Give me a minute” I heard several noises and finally she opened the door for me. I looked at her suspicious and knew she just masturbated.
“What?” She asked her bitchy tone returning.
“There is food downstairs and you can watch T.V….I am going back to bed”
“Alright” She was staring at my crotch and when I caught her, she flushed her cheeks turning red. She closed the door and went back in her room. I smiled and went back to my bedroom and got under the sheets with Cathy who was already asleep. She was on her stomach and I hugged her tightly resting my head on her back.
The next week I enrolled Ashley in the high-school where Cathy teaches and the whole week was busy. Ashley still didn’t lose her bitch attitude and I heard rumors that she has sex for money. I however didn’t want to accuse her without any proof so I didn’t talk to her about this. It was Friday when I decided to come back home because it was too hot outside.
I went to my bedroom and took a cold shower. When I came out of my bedroom, I heard noises from Ashley’s room and glanced at the clock. She was suppose to be back home at 3 and it was only 1. I got suspicious and opened the door without knocking.
“Ahhhhhhhh! What the hell!?!” Ashley screamed. She was naked with a guy on top of her who was fucking her. The guy looked like he was in like late thirties and I immediately pulled him off her. Ashley wrapped herself with her blanket and started screaming at me.
“SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU WHORE!” I screamed and she immediately shut up. The guy quickly grabbed his clothes and put them on but before he did, I got a glimpse of his erect penis which was 4in.
“Give me my money back!” He yelled at Ashley when he put his clothes on. He glanced at me and gulped.
“You ain’t getting your money and get the hell out of here” I growled and he stood here shocked. I was a pretty big guy standing 6’1 and working on the farm every day, gave me a body which lot of men envy.
“I….”
“OUT!” He ran from the room and I looked at Ashley who pretended nothing happened. “What the hell was going on here?”
“Sex…never had sex before Jack?” She mocked me and then laughed “You and your wife have pity sex…with you tiny dick…”
I had enough of this whore. I jumped on top of her and pinned her hands to the bed. She looked at me scared and tried to push me off but I was way too stronger than her.
“Listen Ashley…I had enough of your bitchy attitude…you will change starting from now…you fucking here me!?!” She nodded her head and I shook my head and left the room. What was wrong with this bitch? She was fucking 40year old bald fat men for money!
“Did you fuck her?” Cathy asked once I told her what happened. She was in the kitchen making dinner for us and I looked at her shocked.
“Of course not! Why would I fuck her?” I asked her jumping down from the kitchen table. I hugged her from
behind and cupped her breasts.
“Well if I were in your shoes…I would show that bitch who was the boss…saying you have a tiny dick ha!”
Cathy said turning around to face. She placed her hands on my shoulders and pulled me closer.
“That would be a sight…” I said as I laughed. I smacked her ass as she turned around and sat on the
couch flipping through the channels. After a while, Cathy came by and sat next to me. She put her head on
my chest and I pulled her closer into me.
“Jack? Why don’t you fuck her? Teach her a lesson” Cathy said and I laughed. I honestly thought she was
joking but then when I looked at her face she pouted her lips. I leaned down and kissed those rosy lips. “I
am serious…”
“You got to be kidding me…I…I…she is my niece…” I argued. I was however excited by that idea and my
cock had other plans. It slowly started going to its full length and Cathy observed this. She smiled at me
and moved closer to me.
“Imagine pounding her tight pussy with your cock…” She whispered in my ear and I was growing excited by
the second. After several minutes of weak argument, I finally agreed to fuck me niece. We both went to our
bedrooms and decided to do it. After all how many wives urge their husbands to have sex with another girl?
“Ashley? Ashley!” I yelled from our bedroom and after couple of minutes Ashley appeared in our bedroom.
She had a pair of panties on and tight white shirt which clearly showed she didn’t have a bra on. She put
her hands on her hips and tapped her foot.
“What?” She asked when we were staring at her. Cathy went to close the door and she stood there to block
Ashley from running away.
“Take off your shirt” I commanded Ashley and she looked at me shocked and then laughed.
“I don’t have a bra on…you sicko!” Ashley said “I am your fucking niece…”
“Take off your shirt!” I said but this time more sternly, she hesitated and looked at Cathy for some help but Cathy showed no emotion though I could tell she was excited.
“Uncle Jack…I don’t have a-
“Alright Ashley…come here…you need a spanking!” I said
“No you are not going to touch me you fucking creep!” She tried to leave the bedroom but I grabbed her and pushed her on my lap so her ass was sticking out.
“You have been a very bad girl Ashley…not listening to your mother…drinking beer…dressing like a slut…sleeping with 40-year old men!”
“Let got of me you bastard! I will tell my mom about this!” She screamed and Cathy came to help me. She grabbed her legs and tied it with the rope she found in our closet and held her hands. I caressed her smooth asscheeks admiring the firmness and smoothness. I gently squeezed them before taking her panties off.
“Uncle Jack? You are my uncle…” She protested but I was having none of it.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” She screamed after each smack and tears started streaming down her face.
“That’s what you get for not listening to you mom…” I said cheerfully. My erection was pressing against her
stomach and I fondled with her young breasts. She didn’t say anything but I think I heard a soft moan.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“That’s for drinking and dressing like a slut….” I said as her cheeks turned red as blood. I glanced at Cathy
was naked and slowly started fingering herself. “Last one sweetheart”
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
I felt warm liquid on my pants and looked down to see that Ashley has cum. She looked up at me and bit
her lower lip. This was so hot and when Ashley stood up, I saw her neatly shaved cunt glistening with her
juices.
“Did…Did you just cum?” I asked her and she nodded her head as her cheeks turned pink. I broke into a
laugh and quickly removed my clothes.
“Oh my god…that thing is…huge!” She said when she looked at me erection. I opened my arm for her and
she sat on my lap. I quickly took off her shirt and glanced at her sweet young breasts. She looked at me
and I couldn’t resist but kiss her rosy lips. I pulled her closer to me and inhaled her sweet perfume. I
started massaging her lips with mine and pushed my tongue into her warm mouth. She moaned with
pleasure as I pressed her tongue down with mine and tickled the roof of her mouth. I gently broke of the
kiss and looked into her eyes which were filled with hunger and lust.
“You guys have fun…I have some work to do and will try to join you later…” Cathy said as she left the
room. She winked at me and closed the door. I pulled Ashley up and she got between my legs and stroked my cock. I moaned as her tiny hand tried to wrap around my thick penis.
She eagerly took my head into her warm mouth and twirled her tongue around it savoring the taste of my
pre-cum. I moaned in bliss when she ticked the underside of my cock with her tongue. She eagerly tried to
take my dick into her throat but only managed to take 6in before she gagged on it. She tickled my balls with
her hands and tried once again to take my dick in her mouth.
“Ohhh fuck!” I groaned as my dick hit the back of her throat. She finally managed to get my whole dick in her
tight throat and while she came back she sucked hard sending waves of pleasure course through my body.
“Give me your pussy!” I moaned and she swung her legs over my head and I got a wonderful view of her
sweet young pussy. I gently spread her lips with my hand and flickered my tongue across her pink lips.
She moaned into my dick as I attacked her pussy furiously licking, slurping, and lapping away her juices.
“Ohhhhhmmmmmmfuckkkkkkk” She moaned as I entered her hot pussy with my tongue. I teased the
inside lips of her pussy and started tracing alphabets. She was stopped sucking my dick and just jacked me off. She grinded her face into my mouth and I decided to explore her asshole.
“Ohfuckkkkkkcummminggg” I groaned as my tongue touched her tight asshole. I circled her anus, running
my tongue around her rim before trying to push it in her tight hole. She moaned in delight as her juices
flooded my face. I fucking need this girls pussy desperately.
I rolled off Ashley and pushed her against the bed roughly before kissing her with zeal. Our tongues
danced in passion as our bodies were pressed tight against each others. I lined my thick dick against the
entrance of her tight pussy and pushed in.
“Ohhhh fuckkkk” She moaned as I stretched her tight walls with my dick. She was so fucking tight, it
actually hurt to move inside her but I kept on going until my dick hit her cervix. She shivered in delight and
opened her mouth to let out a moan. I grabbed her hips and pulled out of her tight cunt before ramming it
back in it. She moaned and after a few strokes later, I felt her pussy hold my dick tightly as her juices tried
to squeeze past my dick. I didn’t stop fucking her and pounded her sweet pussy as I licked and sucked on
her nipples.
“Fuck fuck me uncle! Fuck me hard!” She moaned and I was shocked to hear her say “uncle” but felt a rush
of excitement and thrill when she said it. I kissed her hard and pushed my tongue deep into her throat and
smacked her breasts. I pinched her sensitive nipples with my hands and grinded my hips into hers and
she screamed in satisfaction as she came over and over again.
“Ride me!” I commanded and rolled off her pulling her with me so she ended up on top of me. She
grabbed my chest and dug her nails into it as she started riding my fat cock. The sight of my big dick
disappearing into her neatly shaved cunt was a sight and I slapped her breasts roughly as she rode me.
“I am close…” I grunted and slapped her already sore ass. I feverishly rubbed her clit and felt the churning
in balls and knew I was going to explode. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down as my cock hit her cervix
and burst.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH” She screamed as pain and pleasure hit her body. She came so hard it felt like someone unleashed a dam inside her pussy. She collapsed on my chest but she was done yet.
She quickly got off my chest and sucked my shrinking cock. She sucked on my cock noisily tasting both our
juices. Within seconds my cock was hard again. She smiled happily and leaned forward as our lips
attacked each other.
“Fuck me in doggy-style” She begged me and got in position. I was only too happy to obey her command. I
got behind her and shoved my erection deep into her pussy without warning and moaned in delight.
“Arghhhhh” She screamed as I pounded her pussy relentlessly. I grabbed her wavy hair and pulled it back
and roughly milked her breasts. This slut loved it rough! I pulled her hair back harder and twisted her
nipples with my fingers. She moaned as I rubbed her clit with my hand and I decided to see what would
happed if I pushed a finger into her ass.
“OHMYGODDDDDD” She exclaimed as I pushed my thumb into her tight asshole. The sound of my balls
slapping into her soft asscheeks was music to my ears and sweet smell of sex was driving me wild. The
sight of her breasts hanging in the air made my body shudder with delight.
“I am cumming I am cumming” She warned me and I fucked her like my life depended on it. I was close to
cumming myself and milked her breasts with my hands.
“AHHHHHOHHHHHH” She screamed as I shot wave after wave of hot cum deep into her pussy. This set
her orgasm off and we collapsed on the bed together. She crawled to me and rested her head on my chest
and started crying.
“What’s wrong sweetheart?” I asked her and looked up at me with her blue eyes filled with tears.
“I am so sorry uncle Jack…I am so sorry…I shouldn’t have acted like that with my mom and I promise to study hard” She cried and I softly stroked her hair and pulled her up for a deep passionate kiss.
“It’s alright honey…I trust you.” I said and stroked her hair.
“I love you jack…” She said
“I love you too baby” I hugged her tightly as I slept.
The next month, Ashley brought her grades up fast. She turned her C and D’s to A’s. She stopped drinking
beer and came to me when she needed to orgasm. Within the end of the year, she got into a prestigious
college and even got a scholarship. My relationship with Cathy was stronger than ever and we still loved each other to death. Unfortunately the sad day came when Ashley had to go to college. We made passionate love with Cathy and I kissed her one last time before sending her off.
After couple of weeks, I received a call from my sister that Ashley younger sister started to misbehave. She dropped the younger child who was 14 at our house.
“”I AM NOT FUCKING LIVING IN THE DUMP! I WILL FUCKING SET THIS FUCKING HOUSE ON FIRE IF YOU LEAVE ME HERE!” Kayla screamed and I glanced at Cathy who rolled her eyes.
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This is my first to be published in a long time. Its not some quickie hard-on crap. Brothers and Sisters who’ve been on the road before might recognize the circumstances better than most…
LESS THAN DESIRABLE
The new white Thunderbird sedan fish-tailed toward the right snowbank.
“Great,” Dicky said out loud. He quickly glanced in the rearview mirror and mumbled, “Me with ninety-eight pounds of Columbian in the trunk, and I’m gonna slide off into a snowbank alongside an Interstate.
Muleing from Phoenix to Cincinnati, wired on drop-speed after two days on the road, wheeling a drive-through big enough to be a tank, stuck in a freak snowstorm south of St. Louis, Missouri on I-44, wasn’t Dicky Cole’s way of having a good time. This was no place for a lover of the game: muscle cars, custom leather jackets with initialed silver buttons, starched and pressed faded Levis, t-shirts emblazoned with logos from hot rock groups, shined, endangered-species-skin boots. A well-stretched honey, long legs striding slightly ahead, guiding her gently with his hand on the small of her back. Her sitting beside him with her hand inside his jeans, gently massaging his cock.
Dicky knew how to pay for it all: Flight out of Sky Harbor Monday morning, meet with the buyer Monday night. Buyer tests the sample and admires the pretty blue color, then stashes it for comparison on delivery. Dicky pre-counts the cash, making certain the bills aren’t consecutive, scatters his mark throughout–remembering where, for an easy spot at the drop–and randomly pockets a few bills for a bogus check when he gets back. Then let the mules do the shit work, the delivery, in the next seven days.
Now it was back to basics. Jules Lamar, the connection, down. Jules Lamar, the man, the mentor, twenty years as a pharmaceutical rep, with international connections. Shipments of paste, ready for ether when you opened the bags, just one step away from product. Jules even had the chemist at the state crime lab doing the final step. Then the fatal flaw: EGO. Jules saying, “My boy, it’s the biggest buy so far. Thirty keys of pure. I’ll have to do this one myself.” Two days later, at 3:30 am, the phone call: “J. L. is down. Feds.” Click.
Man, they move fast, he thought, checking the rear and side mirrors again.
Federal court orders arrived overnight. They seized all of Jules accounts and investments, plus the money Dicky had invested on Jules’ advice. The next morning, he took the chance and was first in line at Valley National, cleaning out his checking account. Now, the only cash he had was five grand strapped to his waist in a cloth money belt under his shirt, and a little under three hundred in his pocket. He knew he shouldn’t use credit cards. They were too easily traced.
He’d immediately severed contact with Jules’ people, crashing for a couple nights with a local music group he’d been financing. The drummer, Lyle, introduced him to one of their friends, Roger, on vacation from Cincinnati. Roger had the problem of how to get some choice Columbian buds back home. Dicky had the solution and the motivation. He agreed to mule the buy back to Ohio for five bills and expenses.
At the moment he was having a vision of a Gary-Cooper-looking state trooper pulling up to be helpful–after he’d slid off into the snowbank–saying, “Sir, let’s open the trunk so we can add some more weight for traction He’d assumed the position before. The memory made him paranoid. “Careful. Take it easy,” he said, talking out-loud again.
The DJ came on after the final note from the Beatles, I Want to Hold Your Hand, “Hand holdin’ weather tonight guys and gals. And, make sure you got plenty to hold you over for the next few, we got the arctic mass swooping in from the north, rocky mountain high winds from the west, and a warm front up from the gulf. Worst its been in twenty years. Now this from John Deere, tractors that go anywhere, anytime
The rear end fished gently to the right, and Dicky could hear the whir and whine from the tires through the slightly lowered window. The T-bird finally caught with a slight jerk and eased forward, crawling like a tank past the giant walls of fresh snow spewing up by the lumbering snowplow somewhere ahead of the long line of cars.
He slowly slid to a stop by the sign, BOURBON NEXT EXIT. Then he saw the Missouri State Trooper walk out of the swirling snow up to the driver’s side of the car ahead and say something. Now, he was heading for the T-bird.
He snubbed out his cigarette in the already overflowing ashtray, pressing the button and the window slowly humming down. “What’s up officer…Holden?” he said, hoping he wasn’t being too smooth by reading the name tag sewn under the giant cloth badge on the big parka.
“TROOPER, Sir. Sir, this line is going to have to exit at Bourbon. All roads are being closed except for emergency traffic.”
“But I’ve got to get this car to…”
“Unless it’s a life emergency, no one travels on these roads tonight, Sir. Governor’s orders. Exit ahead at the ramp where you see my unit parked.” The trooper abruptly started toward the next car in line.
“Shit. Shit. Mother-fucker!” Dicky screamed, after the window rolled back up. He wrenched at the steering wheel like a child in a tantrum. Hands trembled and clothes soaked with cold sweat, he shook his head from side to side muttering, “Calm down. Control. Control!” He reached under the new blue sweater he’d bought in Sapulpa when it began getting cold, fishing out a plastic packet of white ten-mg tablets from his shirt pocket. He shook three into his hand, reached behind the front seat and found a warm beer under his blue sport coat, opened it and washed the tabs down.
BLAM, BLAM! came the sound of someone hitting the car trunk. Twisting around, he saw the trooper gesture impatiently to move forward. With a quick glance ahead he saw the other cars had disappearing into the swirling snow. He almost dropped the beer getting his hands back on the wheel, and gently pressed down on the accelerator.
Trooper Bob Holden watched the T-bird slide forward and narrowed his eyes. He walked forward, keeping pace with the big white car, and almost caught up to the driver’s side door. Then the car started moving better and he stepped aside toward the median, but reached into his pocket, took out a small notebook and wrote the license plate number down. Watching the T-bird disappear, he thought, Fool, if he’d just add some weight, and let some air out of those tires, he’d be OK.
“Whatta you mean there’s no rooms! I’m stranded!” Dicky glared at the skinny man across the registration desk at the Holiday Inn.
Marty Fishbine, the desk clerk, had been taking abuse for over eighteen hours. “Sorry, sir. You can try the Bourbon Inn or the Armory where they’ve put up stranded travelers. All our beds are occupied,” he smirked. He was enjoying burning down, what he thought was, one more rude, irate, asshole traveling salesman.
And so it went. No room at the woodsy-looking Bourbon Inn. The gas station was closed, and the T-bird gauge read quarter tank. The town looked dry, so no more beer. He couldn’t find the Armory. Finally, after rounding the massive oak tree in the town square for the third time, he slid toward a side street and found he had to go down it looking for another street or driveway to turn around in so he could drive back.
When he finally saw a wide space to his right that looked like a road, it sloped downward. The big car slid to a stop just past the side road, and he looked down the grade. “I’ll be damned. A little motel.” THE RETREAT, the dark sign read at the bottom of the slope. Dicky tried to back up so he could nose the big car down the slope into the drive and promptly fishtailed backwards and to the right. The T-bird slid, wheels spinning, down the slope and into the tiny parking lot. “What the fuck.” He quickly threw it into reverse and backed up to the office doorway.
When Lori Peters heard the banging on the downstairs office door her first thought was, Another chance to smoke a cigarette.
“Lori Jean, I’ll be a gettin’ that,” her father said. He staggered up from the old Lazy-Boy recliner, bumped into the back of the chair, steadied himself and said, “Where you at, Little Girl?”
The two year-old child with blonde hair looked up and said, “Here, Papa Ray.” She pronounced it Paw-Paw. “I get my books outta way.” She knew he’d walk over her coloring books if she didn’t quickly gather them up.
“Papa, let me do it. You might fall again on the stairs,” Lori said. She grabbed her cigarettes, got up from the couch and turned the black and white TV off.
The banging got louder and Ray Peters shuffled toward the stairs and the noise. “If’n a man can’t answer his own door then thay might as well shoot him.” The old man plodded down the stairs, trailed by Lori and Little Girl.
Looking past her father, Lori could see over the counter, and through the front windows. A tall, good-looking young man with blond hair in a blue sport coat and tan slacks was standing outside with his hands in his pockets. Probably playin’ pocket pool, she thought, and grinned.
“Must be young, or he wouldn’t be bangin’ so much,” Ray Peters said opening the door and standing in the way. “Whatta you want?”
“Sir, its freezing cold out here. Could I come in?” Dicky said.
“Closed fer the season,” Papa Ray said, and tried to push the door closed.
Dicky had his foot stuck in the doorway. “Sir, all the other motels are full up. There’s no other place to go. I’ll be happy to pay double rate if you’ll just put me up overnight.”
Papa Ray forced the door closed and left Dicky hunched up outside, turned around and said, “What’s he look like, Lori Jean?”
Lori’s first thought was, Delicious, but she said, “He’s clean-shaved, Papa. Looks like a business man. His car’s a new white Ford sedan with Arizona license on it.”
The old man turned around and opened the door. “Get on in here fore we all freeze.”
Dicky kept glancing up at the tall, thin woman while he wrote on the registration card. She stared back with ice-blue eyes and a slight grin, leaned against the doorway, hands stuck in the back pockets of her jeans, cigarette pack stuffed halfway into the front pocket. The long blonde, teased-out hair framed her high cheek-bones and slightly crooked nose.
“Double rate’s eighty-two dollars,” Papa Ray said, squinting his eyes. “An I’ll need one’a them plastic cards.”
Dicky looked into cataracts embedded in dough with a five-o’clock shadow. “You don’t mind cash, do you, sir?”
“Nope. But I still need a se-cur-i-ty deposit. If’n you ain’t got a plastic card, then I’ll be a’needin’ two hun’erd cash.”
Dicky winced. “I’ll be able to get the two hundred back when I leave?”
“If you ain’t messed up nothin’.”
The little blonde girl reached up and tugged on Lori’s shirt sleeve. “What’cha lookin’ at, Mama?”
Lori stared straight at Dicky and said, “A beautiful loser, baby.”
Dicky walked behind Lori and admired what he saw. They headed toward number six, at the far end of the row of little units attached to the right side of the office. Not bad, in a country sort of way, he thought.
“Its just me and my Dad and Little Girl,” she said over her shoulder. “Dad bought the place a coupla years ‘fore he retired from the Missouri and Pacific. The rooms aren’t very warm–that’s why we’re only open in Spring ‘n Summer–but there’s a little baseboard heater. Mostly we get old folks comin’ to fish up on the lake. I turned the water back on into the units at the office, so there oughtta be hot water, but you’ll have to run the lines for awhile to get the crap out.” She talked with a mid-west accent, but clipped the country drawl like a metropolitan street-kid.
“I’ve been on the road for a couple of days. I could use a long hot shower.”
“Well, don’t make it too long. Daddy don’t like runnin’ the water or the ‘lectricity bills up. What’cha gonna do ’bout that pretty T-bird? You gonna pull it over here to get your bags?” She unlocked the door and they scurried inside.
Dicky skipped the bags reference and said, “I think I’ll leave that tank where it is, if that’s OK. I’ve done enough sliding around for one day. Shit, you were right. It is cold in here.”
She bent over from the waist and turned the small baseboard heater on low, glanced back and caught his obvious stare at her. She smiled and straightened up. “Here. I’ll turn the electric blanket on the bed. You can crawl in under the covers while the room warms up.”
Dicky grinned. “Why don’t you climb in with me and I’ll show you how to stay warm without a blanket.”
“I already know how to do that. Got a two-year-old girl to prove it.”
“I might show you something new.”
“I’m sure you could, slick. Maybe later,” she said, pulled her sweater around her, kissed him on the cheek and walked out the door. She could hear his groan after she closed the door. She wrapped the sweater around, hugged herself, and smiled.
Tease. Dicky stood at the foot of the bed and shivered. “That’s what she is,” he said outloud. He went into the tiny bathroom, rubbed his hands together for warmth, and looked at the shower stall. “Humm,” he reached over and turned the hot water on. He watched the line spit, said, “Shit” when he got some line rust on his tan slacks, then grinned when the steam started rolling out into the tiny stall. He closed the door and stripped off his clothes, closed the cover on the toilet seat and sat down, lit a cigarette, and let the steam heat warm him.
He was still enjoying the steam heat half an hour later when he finally heard the banging on the unit door. He wrapped a towel around his waist, opened the bathroom door and yelled, “Who is it?”
“Mr. Clay! Turn off that hot water! That’s too much hot water! Turn that water off!” the old man yelled outside the door.
Dicky remembered he’d registered under a false name, and yelled, “That’s what I paid for, sir!”
“Not that damn much you didn’t! Turn that hot water off now, or I’m shuttin’ the line off!”
“Take it out of the deposit! I like long showers!”
“Ain’t no body that dirty!”
“I’ve been on the road two days!”
“Turn that damn water off, now!”
“Five more minutes! Gimme five more minutes!
“Five damn minutes! No more!”
Dicky hopped into the shower, jumped back out because it was too hot, adjusted the cold water and waited for the cold line to clear, then jumped back in. He had just lathered down and the water started to turn cold.
“Shit. Shit. That old fucker,” he swore, hopping around getting the soap off. He rinsed the last out of his hair in ice cold misery, jumped out cursing some more and rubbed down with the now soaked thin towel he’d left on the yellow-brown linoleum floor. He ran out into the room and sprang into bed, pulling the electric blanket up around his neck. He lay there shivering and miserable until one more misery became clear: The blanket wasn’t hot. He crabbed around, looked for the switch, saw it was pushed in at the ON position and the dial was set at five. He crabbed around more, acquired more goose bumps when his feet poked out from under the blanket, and saw it wasn’t plugged in. He swore again, reached over the side of the bed and got the plug, found an outlet about six inches from the right side of the bed under the night table, reached over, promptly fell out of the bed onto the floor, and cracked his head on the night table. He lay on his back, spread-eagled, blanket underneath, with tears of pain in his eyes. In a rage, he beat his fists up and down on the floor until he was exhausted.
He slowly pushed himself up and massaged the bump on his head. His pants and shirt had fallen on the bathroom floor and soaked up the remainder of the water the towel had missed. His underwear, socks and shoes were in the same condition. He dressed in the wet clothes and noted that, at least, the sweater and coat were dry. He sat on the end of the bed, turned the heater up to HIGH and stuck his feet out, realized how tired he was, and fished out the plastic bag of diet speed from his shirt pocket. He held the bag up and saw he hadn’t closed it all the way the last time. Some water had gotten in and turned the 10 mg tablets to mush. He stared at the bag. “Anything else?” he said looking upward.
He glanced around the room, found a dirty plastic cup, scraped about half the mush into it and added some tap water, then swished the contents around until it dissolved. He opened his wet money belt, finally found a dry hundred dollar bill among the fifty scattered around the belt, rolled it into a tube and snorted the liquid at the bottom of the cup. Dicky Cole snapped his head back, let out a, “Wow-o-o-o!” held his nose and danced around like a tribal war dancer.
A couple of minutes later, feeling much better, he sat back down by the heater, rubbing his feet. His socks were just getting dry when the heater whirred, rattled a little, stopped and a red light came on. OVERLOAD, PLEASE TURN SWITCH OFF, the words underneath the light read.
“Ah, yes. These delightfully delicate country nights.” He put on his shoes and jacket, remembered to turn the heater switch off, and headed for the office.
Lori bounded downstairs before Dicky could pound on the door twice. She lit her cigarette, opened the door, stuck her face out and smiled. “Yes-s-s? May I help you?”
“You can damn well let me in. The cheap-ass heater went out and your old man cut the hot water off. I’m wet, freezing and almost outta cigarettes. Got any more of those?” pointing to the cigarette, “and you got any food? I’m starved. At this rate you should, at least, give me a sandwich.”
She grabbed his arm and pulled him inside, wrapped her arms around him, took drags on her cigarette over his shoulder and blew the smoke out through the crack in the door. “How ’bout this kinda sandwich? You like it hot and juicy?” She rubbed her left hand up and down his back, across his ass, and ground her pelvis into his crotch. Her hand slid down his left side, across his torso and between his legs. Her hand could feel his eight inch erection through his wet slacks. “Humm, feels like you’re gettin’ warmer.”
“Its helping.”
“Poor baby. Miss me?”
Dicky tried to ignore her tease. “That machine got any cigs in it?” nodding toward the old cigarette machine in the office corner.
“Yep, an’ I got the key. What’cha gimme for it?”
“How ’bout eight inches of hard time back at number six?”
“O-O-Oh. Now, that was smooth. I’m impressed
“Open up.”
“The cigarette machine
“For now.”
She swiveled over to the machine. “Leave the Winstons. They’re mine.”
Dicky took a handful of Marlboro packs and stuffed them in his pockets. “Might be a long winter. Now, how about some food.”
“Hang on.” She flipped the cigarette out the door, and hit the top of the T-bird. “Sorry.” She smiled and ran back upstairs.
He leaned against the doorway and listened to her argue with the old man about him eating dinner with them. The old man’s, “No!” raised higher and higher until the child asked, “Why you be so mad, Papa. Peeze don’t get mad, Papa. I don’t like when you mad, Papa.”
“I ain’t mad, Little Girl. Your Mama’s just actin’ funny.”
“Don’t be mad wit Mama, Papa. Peeze don’t hit Mama, Papa.”
“I ain’t gonna hit her, Little Girl. Now you hush now and git on with your colors.”
Dicky thought, Maybe the old man beats her. No wonder she’s wilder’n a buck.
“OK, Lori Jean. Bring him on up, but anythin’ funny happen I’ll throw’m out in the snow.”
Lori came to the top of the stairs, saw Dicky, raised her right hand, gave him the middle finger and motioned him upstairs, then quickly turned away.
Dicky entered the room, stopped and looked around like he might have walked into a mine field. The old man was sitting with his back to the door in the old recliner facing a big, old brown gas heater stove that sat on the fireplace hearth. The child was on the green shag-carpeted floor to the right of the chair with papers, crayons and coloring books. Just beyond the child, a big grey couch with faded red piping sat backed against the far wall, next to a door that looked like it led to a bedroom. An aluminum kitchen table with three chairs and faded formica top sat directly in front of him, jammed up against the wall to his right. Under the table was a big cardboard box with no top that looked like it had some old clothes in it. He walked cautiously toward the old man and said, “Thank you, sir. For inviting me to dinner,” when he came even with the chair.
“We call it supper up here, boy. Dinner’s in the middle the day.”
“Supper then, sir. Thank you.”
The kitchen covered the space over the top of the office, and Lori looked around and stared at him. “Have a seat on the couch. Turn the TV on if you like.”
The TV was sitting on an end table under the window at the far end of the couch. Dicky turned it on. It was a small black and white, and when he turned the channel selector only one station came in.
The old man said, “That’s the only station. NBC. National Broadcasting Company. Outta St. Louie up the road. Nuthin’ else but it.”
Dicky turned the volume down and glanced around, shaking his head.
They all sat quietly. Dicky stared at the TV and tried to read an on-screen banner across the bottom half. The banner was half-clipped off, because of the screen size, but he could read ALL STATE ROADS CLOSED. The other emergency information was lost outside the tiny screen.
Finally, the little girl got up and came over to Dicky, showing him her drawing. She looked him directly in the eyes, thrust the drawing up in his face and said, “You like it, Pa–Mister?”
Dicky realized that this was her routine with the blind old man: Shoving the drawing close to his face so he could see. “Very pretty, little girl. What’s your name?”
“Little Girl.”
“No honey, your name like mine is… Uh, Richard,” remembering signing the register as Richard Clay.
“That my name. Little Girl.”
Lori came walking into the room carrying bowls of food, placing them on the table. “That’s her real name. For now. She’s gonna pick her own name when she gets big enough. Ain’t you sweetie? You’ll pick a real pretty one too, won’t you?” She picked the child up and kissed her on the cheek.
“I like Barbie, Mommy.”
“That’s not a real name, baby. That’s a play doll’s name. You’re a doll, but not a play doll. You need a name like Tammy or Loretta or Jean or Lynn, or some big star name like that. Don’t you think so…Mr. Richard Clay of Flagstaff, Arizona?”
Dicky caught the over-pronunciation and grinned out of the corner of his mouth. “Whatever you say, Mommy.”
“See honey, the big-city man knows a good name when he hears it. Not like mommy’s name. Lori. In England that’s a truck used for haulin’ trash. That’s not a good name. You need a star’s name.”
“Now, Lori Jean you hush!” The old man struggled in his chair. “I tole you ’bout no funny stuff!”
She put the child down, walked by the chair and patted her father on the shoulder. “Settle down, Papa. Supper’s ready. We don’t need you gettin’ a sick stomach.” She headed for the kitchen and brought back a big grey piece of meat and some bread.
Dicky watched the old man struggle up, and started to make a move to help him but Lori held up her hand and shook her head, no. Finally, Papa Ray Peters shuffled toward the table. Then he got down on his knees and reached into the box underneath and pulled out something, put it under his arm, pulled out the chair on the end by the door and sat down with an “Uh!” Dicky wasn’t sure whether the old man was holding a big rat or a little dog.
Lori looked at Dicky and shrugged her shoulders. “This here’s Fancy, Daddy’s chihuahua. Cute little thing, ain’t she?”
The dog’s big eyes were almost a smokey as the old man’s. The big ears were laid back as her owner rubbed her head and scratched behind the red rhinestone studded collar. When he laid the dog on his lap Dicky could see big patches of bare, red skin. Mange. The child pulled out the chair in the center, climbed up on it and sat down next to the old man. Lori went into the bedroom and brought out a green folding chair and sat it between her and the child.
“You get here, Mr. Clay,” again, over-pronouncing the name. She sat down in the end chair, patted the green metal seat, and started passing the food around.
Dicky sat down and watched Papa Ray fill his plate, then lift the little dog up and feed it every other bite with the same fork he used. First the potatoes, next the beans, then the meat. The dog would nibble at each offering and the old man would wolf down the remains. Dicky was mesmerized. Lori filled his plate up while he stared, then slid her hand down the inside of his leg and squeezed. He snapped his head around toward her, and she nodded toward his plate. He shook his head up and down, eyes bulging almost as big as the dogs and started to eat. They slowly ate in silence; all five of them. The old man finished first, pushed his plate away, kissed the dog on the top of its head and sat it down on the floor. “Do your do-do, Fancy,” he said.
Dicky looked at Lori, then the child, and both just kept their heads down slowly eating. All of a sudden he felt a tugging on his pants leg followed by a gargled growl. He glanced under the table, saw the dog had urinated on his right shoe, and was now chewing on his left pants leg. He didn’t know what to do. He was afraid to kick the dog for fear the old man would freak out. He tried to push the dog away and it fell over on its side still growling and gargling, its teeth caught in his pants cuff. He nudged Lori and pointed under the table.
Lori looked down. Smiling up at Dicky, she reached under the table, pulled the dog free, and tore the pants in the process. “Sorry.” She put the dog back in the box.
The old man leaned dangerously back in his chair. “Boy, you ever been up this way before?”
Dicky controlled his anger and said, “No sir. Never have,” thinking, Never will again, either.
“This is strange country, boy.”
You’re telling me.
“We been visited by aliens, up here. I seen ’em myself.”
Maybe the whole town’s like this, Dicky thought and asked, “How so, sir?”
“I seen their ship set down over toward the lake. I was sittin’ on the pot last year, looked out the window–we’re up high here on the second story–and saw a big light hangin’ off out by the lake.”
“That so.”
“Yep, ole Bourbon is on the inter-gal-act-tic map.”
“Over by the lake huh?”
“Shore ’nuff.”
“Did it improve the fishing? People catch more fish?”
Lori began choking on her food.
“Can’t rightly remember anythin’ like that, but the water level raised a couple inches. Could be they put a big cap-sule in the lake, and that’s what raised the level. Whatta you think?” the old man asked.
Lori was grinning ear to ear. She pushed her plate away, got up, excused herself, and hurried toward the bedroom. The child looked back and forth at the two men.
Dicky pushed his chair back. “Well sir, I don’t know about the capsule. But the way I figure it is if the fishing improved they’re friendly. If it didn’t then you might be in for hard times.”
The old man paused for a long time, and Lori came back in the room. She leaned on her hand against the back of Dicky’s chair.
Papa Ray Peters finally said, “You know boy, you just might have somethin’ there. I’ll ask around come spring and see.”
After she cleared the dishes, Lori carried Little Girl around on her hip, and the child kissed Papa and Dicky on their cheeks, before she went to bed. Dicky passed through the bedroom to the bathroom and noticed there was only one king-size bed. Lori had placed the child in the middle, and he figured they all slept in the same bed.
Lori looked up at him, winked and mouthed, “Just a minute.”
He went in the bathroom and sat where Papa said he had sat when he saw the UFO, and contemplated the nature of the universe. He came to the conclusion that the day could best be described by looking in the toilet, and this day might be a sign to change his ways. When he came back out to the living room Lori patted beside her on the couch. He sat down and realized he was tired. He yawned.
Lori slid her hand down his leg, bent over, bit his ear and whispered, “Don’t fall out now, you’re almost there. He’ll be asleep in less than a half-hour.” She kept running her hands over him, chewing on his ear–which he hated–and, in general, doing a good job of keeping him awake. He felt uncomfortable with the old man sitting less than five feet away but she whispered, “Blind as a bat. Just don’t make any noise.”
He knew the little food he’d eaten had cut the effect of the speed. After one particularly good fondle from her he stifled another yawn and decided to do the remainder of the bag. He excused himself, quietly went back to the bathroom, sprinkled some water in the plastic bag and stuck his nose inside. When he came out she had her sweater on, held her finger to her lips and they tip-toed down the stairs and out the door to number six.
The speed had done its job and he was ready, but the room wasn’t. He’d left the heater and the blanket off. “Sorry, I was pretty bent out when I left.”
She smiled. “Dahlin’, in five minutes we’ll be generating enough heat to thaw out Bourbon.”
They jumped in bed and got undressed under the covers, and, true to her word, in a couple of minutes he his cock was buried all way to the back of Lori’s mouth, and then she swallowed and the head of his cock slid neatly into her throat. “Ohhh shit.” Lori kept gulping until the bulbous head followed by another inch of his cock had slid deeper down her throat. Dicky felt heat radiating from his crotch toward his hands and feet; and true to her prediction he didn’t feel the cold at all.
When Lori lifted her head, his cock began to slowly slide out of her throat. Slowly, slowly, slowly … and as the bulbous head cleared her throat, Dicky could swear he heard a “POP.” She didn’t stop though. Her tongue, laying as a bed on the underside of the cock, came alive and began swirling around her mouth like a snake. Curling around the shaft, the tip following the sensitive underside of the head. She let his cock slide slowly out of her mouth until she clamped down on the ridge with her lips and held him in place while she sucked so hard he thought she was going to turn his cock head inside out. As she let Dicky’s eight clear her lips he realized he was as hard as a rock
At 32 and having snorted everything from fresh high grade coke to bathtub crank for the last six plus years Dicky knew the “why?” of the hard on, and its eventual outcome; or more likely “no outcome.”
She came after him with a calculated attack that reminded him of some pros he’d known in Phoenix and she was relentless. He became aggressive and flipped her over lining up on her asshole. He literally rammed his cock up her ass in one swift movement, but, although his cock was rock hard his pelvic region gave way and he almost ruptured himself. With his cock inside Lori’s asshole, he had to stop for about ten minutes until his pain dissipated.
After it was over he was laid out on his back. She was wrapped around his right side with her head on his chest, and her stiff-sprayed hair poked him in his eye. He reached over, bent the hair away, and glanced at his watch. Eleven-thirty.
“You goin’ somewhere?” she asked his chest hairs, tracing her finger down the hair line.
“I was just looking to see how long we’d been at it.”
“You tryin’ for a record?”
He laughed. “Over an hour is pretty good for most people.”
“Dahlin’, if I could stay all night you’d find that we’d set a record nobody could break. I can do this all night, every night.”
“Interesting thought.”
“Keep thinkin’ on it.”
He reached for his cigarettes in the pile of clothes by the bed, and touched the money belt. He quickly tossed it under the bed.
“What’cha doin’?”
“Getting a cigarette. Want one?”
“Sure.” She sat up and ran to the bathroom, came back and wrapped the now-warm electric blanket around her, sitting down on top of him.
He opened one of the packs from the machine in the office, lit two cigarettes and started coughing. “How old are these?” he asked between gasps.
“‘Bout nine months. Since last summer. Old folks don’t smoke much.”
“Damn. You can feel the tar coating your insides like asphalt.”
“That’s what I mean. Everythin’ around here’s too damn old.”
“Pretty bad, huh?”
“Really bad. Boring.” She blew the smoke away without a cough.
“You got your little girl.”
“Hell, I don’t even wanna talk about that. She can stay with her Papa.” She got up and took their cigarettes to the bathroom and flushed them, got dressed and stood at the foot of the bed. She gave Dicky a hard look. “So, whatta you think?”
“Huh?”
“‘Bout you and me every night?”
He realized she was cold serious. Paranoia danced through his brain: Drugs in the trunk, registered under an assumed name, feds maybe looking for him, local girl, blind old man, young child. He broke into a cold sweat. He tried to cover with a slight smile and said, “Well, hey baby. Gimme a little more time than this. Its a big decision. You know, getting together, man and a woman, that means commitment. You know?”
“Hey, slow down. Don’t panic. Its not like I mean forever. I just need some stud like you to gimme a ride and help me get set up in a better place. In return, I’ll keep you and anyone else you want grinnin’ and light. How ’bout it?”
“Gimme til morning, OK?”
“Tell me now,” she demanded.
Paranoia squeezed his consciousness. “OK.”
When she left his first thought was, Well, I could sell her off to some pimp down the line. He liked the idea, laid back, got another cigarette, coughed his way through it and yawned. He sat up quickly realizing he didn’t have any more speed, and knew if he fell asleep he’d be out for over twenty-four hours. He got up and got dressed, reached for the old black telephone and decided to call Lyle in Phoenix.
Lori’s voice came on the line. “Who you callin’? Your wife?”
“Hey no, baby. I’m just calling my message service in Phoenix to check in.”
“Uh huh. Thought you were from Flagstaff. Switchboard’s closed.” Click.
“Fuck that bitch,” he said, staring at the telephone receiver in his hand. He remembered there was a public telephone booth outside the office. He unplugged the blanket, wrapped it around and took it with him. The cord dragging through the snow behind him like a long, skinny rat tail.
Dicky couldn’t get Lyle to accept a collect call after three different operators and the claim that it was life and death. Finally, he had the call billed to his phone number in Phoenix, and hoped no one checked his telephone bill anytime soon. When Lyle came on the line he could tell the drummer was stoned. “Lyle. Dicky. What’s happenin’ brother?”
“Wow. Dicky Cole. Ever’body’s lookin’ for you. Where you at?” He giggled.
“No matter where I’m at. What’s up?”
“Me, man. I’m up. Good stuff.”
“Right, brother. Who’s been looking for me?” Dicky said slowly.
There was a long pause. “Who’s this again?”
“Dicky, Lyle. Its Dicky. Who’s been looking for me?”
“Hey, right, man. Dicky Cole. Hey brother, these dudes came by and said you set Jules up.”
“What? What!”
“Yeah man, they said you set that deal up that Jules went down on. You set it up. They’re pissed, brother,” he said in a lower voice.
“That’s bullshit! I’m runnin’ to stay clear of the Feds. The people that got Jules.”
“Yeah, right. Hey, I said, ‘No Way. Not Dicky,’ but they started tearin’ up my set, man. Busted my bass and my snare heads. Knocked the tip off one’a my best sticks. I had to tell ’em where you’d gone.”
Dicky stood stark still and began to shiver. He knew who the guys would be. “Wha…Wha…What did you tell them?”
“Gave ’em the address in Cinncey where Roger lives. They didn’t believe you were mulein’, but they took the address anyway. Sorry, man.”
Dicky was thinking hard. “Hey, Lyle. That’s OK. I don’t think I’ll go there now. Thanks for lettin’ me know.” He stood there a moment, looked at the telephone and remembered he had Roger’s number in his wallet. “No,” he said outloud, and ran back to the room.
When he plugged the blanket back in, sparks flew from the wet plug and short-circuited the blanket. He yanked the plug out, before a fuse blew, and looked at the melted, charred, black plug. He sat back down on the end of the bed with his feet stuck toward the baseboard heater and stared at the floor. He looked down and saw the money belt sticking out from under the bed. One of the flaps was open and some hundred dollar bills showing.
“Shit,” and it started coming back to him that Lori had stood in this same spot talking to him. She had to see the money. “Anything else?” he said, looking upward again. He decided to go, clear out, quarter tank or no quarter tank of gas. He figured he could make it back to the Holiday Inn and bribe someone to put him up until he could travel. He was a lot more calm now. Surely, someone would listen and take the money.
Dicky made a dash for the Thunderbird and pried the frozen door open with bare, bloody fingers. He started the car and waited a moment for the idle to level off.
The defroster was on full blast and he was thinking he might have to get back out and wipe the windshield off when the first 12 gauge blast hit the passenger side window, blowing glass all over him. He didn’t even see the double-barreled shotgun before the next blast came through the shattered window and scored a direct hit on his right side, slamming him into the left door, his head cracking the widow. His last thought before he lost consciousness was, of course, Anything else? Only this time he didn’t look upward.
“Daddy, he raped me. I couldn’t let’m get away,” Lori said, looking up at her father then toward the State Trooper.
“You say he raped you, Miss?”
“That’s right, Officer. He got me to come back to his room to look at the heater after we’d fed him supper, then he tried to sweet-talk me into bed, and when I wouldn’t do what he wanted he grabbed me and threw me on the bed and started tearin’ my clothes off and…”
“That’s alright, Miss. You don’t have to give me the full details just now, standing out here in the cold. Your local law enforcement will be along to take your statement later. I’m just here at their request because their units are detained at the moment. And I’m called ‘Trooper’, not Officer, Miss…Peters, isn’t it?”
“That’s right, Trooper. Lori Jean Peters. We’ve lived right here for near five years.”
Papa Ray finally spoke for the first time. “I’m goin’ back inside, Lori Jean. You need me for anythin’, Trooper?”
“No sir.”
After Papa Ray Peters went inside, Lori looked at the state trooper and wondered why he stared so hard at her. She began to feel he could read her mind. That he knew what she’d done: Taken the money belt off and hid it before she called the police. She felt like screaming, Damn it, he was takin’ off without me! Now, she had her big chance. She would wait a couple of weeks, then one day she’d catch the Greydog at the gas station and be gone before Papa knew anything. Gone, gone, gone.
“Hey, Holden!” one of the paramedics yelled at the trooper.
Bob Holden turned away from Lori Jean with one last hard look and yelled back, “What’s up Doc?”
“Very funny, Holden. Get your ass over here, this guy’s still alive. She must of used birdshot. He’s cut up a lot, but his respiration and pulse says he’s asleep.”
On instinct Bob Holden quickly glanced back at Lori Jean Peters and saw a shocked
look sweep over her face.
“Well, its his word a’gin mine…”
“Get on over here, Holden. You gotta see this. The guy’s laying here snoring and he’s got a hard on”
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I am still working on Tara series and in the meanwhile here is one….
This series will have 4 parts…and the more rating and comments…the faster I will write themm
First story, does it suck? It’s pretty weird.
This is a re-posting of a story I had posted a couple of weeks ago, but due to the transition from my computer to the site, too many errors in spacing and punctuation were induced.
I haven’t wrote in a while. I am sorry for everything that happened with the previous stories. All characters in this story are over 18. Pleas enjoy and post a comment. In addition, if you do like this story and want me to post the next chapter I want you to like and post a comment. If I get the desired number of positive votes I will post the next story.
Myka’s journey in debauchery continues
A man chronicles his life as a merchant of sex slaves.
I sleep over at my friend’s beach house
“Awww why are you mad at me Jamie?” I said pouting at my older sister as I moved closer to her.
“Oh no…Don’t do that eye stuff with me” Jamie said pushing me roughly towards the refrigerator and kissing me hard on the lips. Her anger soon melted as I pulled her body towards mine and ran my hand through her soft hair. She moaned as I picked her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around my body. Her breasts were tightly pressed against my shoulders and she ran her soft hands through my hair. I put her on the kitchen table and ran my hands over her back trying to find her bra. She moaned as I slowly pulled her bra down, the fabric rubbing against her sensitive nipples. “Oh Andy…suck my nipples yea oh pull them with your teeth oh god that feeels sooooo gooooddd”
I rolled her nipples with my fingers and tweaked them with my middle-finger and thumb. I slowly started rubbing her pussy through her panties enjoying the expression on her face; she had her eyes closer and bit her lower lip in pure bliss. I moved down and playfully sunk my teeth into her pussy pulling them down with my teeth. She lifted her ass up a little bit so I can pull her panties down to her ankles.
“Baby you want me to eat your pussy?” I asked her and she nodded her head biting her lower lip seductively. I kissed her flat stomach and gently kissed down to her pussy but skipped over her pussy and she groaned. I teased her by kissing the insides of her thighs and gently licked her crotch but avoided her pussy.
“Andy!” She whined and I placed a kiss on the topmost point of her pussy. She immediately brought her legs together crushing my head, she slowly spread them apart and smiled at my shyly “Sorry…”
I spread her legs further apart and licked her vagina up and down before taking her clit into my mouth. She squirmed in delight as I French-kissed her clit flicking it over and over with my clit. I held it with my teeth delicately as I flicked it with the tip of my tongue earning a deep moan from her throat. I licked her outer lips softly and sucked them into my mouth as I softly massaged them. I moved to the other side and did the same before gently spreading them apart. I licked her inner lips and she threw her head back jutting her breasts forward. I continued sucking and licking her inner lips before working my tongue back to her clit.
“Oh oh oh oh oh god that feel so good” She sighed as sucked on her clit while massaging her pussy lips. I hardened my tongue and shoved it as deep as it would go into her pussy savoring the taste of her sweet juices. I curled my tongue and gulped them down trying to coax more. I slowly fucked her with my tongue but quickly intensified my passion. She was breathing hard as I tongue fucked her sweet pussy. “I am cumming! Oh god I am cumming!”
I pushed my two fingers into her cunt and found her G-spot. I softly massaged it with my fingers as I sucked on her clit. I made a “come here” motion with my fingers and she screamed in joy as her juices gushed forward. I quickly replaced my fingers with my tongue and swallowed her juices but a few trickled down my chin. She pulled me up and licked her juices from my chin seductively before kissing me with fervor.
“Now you fuck me” She said cheerfully taking off my shirt and revealing my chiseled chest. I lifted her up and carried her over to the couch in the living room and gently placed her down. She grabbed me roughly and pushed me down next to her. She rubbed my raging erection through my jeans before unbuttoning them. I cupped her pretty face in my hands and kissed her gently as she unbuttoned my jeans.
“Mmm…” I moaned into her mouth as she fished out my cock from my boxers and gently stroked it with her small hands. I began her kissing her harder as she stroked me faster enjoying the pleasure she was giving me with her soft hands. She broke the kiss and straddled me and lined up my cock with her soaking pussy. “You want it?”
“Yes…” She moaned and just as she was about to drop herself on my cock, I stopped her. She looked at me confused and whined “Andy!”
“Beg for it Jamie…beg for it” I said and she smiled at me seductively.
“Andy give me your big fat cock please? Pound my juicy pussy with your fat cock and cum in me!” She begged me running her hand over my chest and playing with my nipples. I let go of my support and she dropped all her weight on my cock with a scream “AHHHHHHHHHHHH-
I silenced her scream with a long kiss and she ran her hands through my hair as she slowly began moving her hips moaning in delight when her clit rubbed against my crotch. She held on to my shoulders for support as I pounded her pussy slowly at first but I quickly picked up the pace. Her cunt was amazingly tight and I loved how she squeezed her muscles as I entered her cunt and her moans were turning me on like crazy. Her breasts were slapping into my chin and she pressed her breasts tightly into my face so all I could see was her smooth white flesh pressing tightly against my face.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Fuck me!” She groaned and I could tell she is close to her orgasm. I picked her up and pushed her back on the couch but threw her feet over my shoulders her knees pressing into my face. She looked at me lustfully and I held her hips as I shoved my cock deep into her sex. She let out a long moan and started fucking me back. “Ohhhh Andy I am cumming!”
“No! Hold it…”I grunted slapping her large breasts and pulled her nipples lightly. She grabbed my throat and squeezed it tightly and for some reason this turned me violently and I was thrusting into her pussy like I was possessed. I felt my balls churning and knew I was going to explode. I rubbed her clit furiously as I edged closer to my orgasm.
“I am going to cum!” She screamed as I pulled her clit and rubbed it. I was getting real close to my own orgasm “Ahhhhhhh!”
I rammed it as hard as I could deep into her pussy and shot load after load of hot cum as she came with me. Her eyes literally rolled back as she came so hard that she pushed my dick back. I collapsed on top of her and she kissed me passionately. “That was amazing Andy…that was fucking amazing”
“Aww thanks Jamie…” I told her and just as I was about to kiss her again my phone went off. I sighed and got my phone from my pants and answered it.
“Hi Andy! Thank god you answered…it is me Jennifer!”
“Hi Jennifer… What’s up?” I asked a little coldly considering that she is Megan’s mom.
“I am doing fine sweetheart…is Megan with you? She didn’t answer her phone all through last night and I am worried sick…” She sounded worried and I was surprised
“Wait…Megan’s not home? She…she wasn’t with me last night” I said quickly putting my pants on and then my shirt. Jamie looked at me confused and ran upstairs to put some clothes on.
“Oh my god! So she wasn’t with you last night!?!” She said completely panicked
“Don’t worry I will get her home in an hour or so…if I don’t find her…you can all the police” I told her grabbing my car keys and running outside. Just as I got my car outside from the garage, Jamie stopped me and got in the passenger seat. She was dressed in a black shirt and gray sweatpants. I quickly took off to Kyle’s house. Kyle was the only person in the world who I hated, well now it is Kyle and Megan. He was my competition since the day I was born; as a matter of fact it was him who I was boxing tonight. Unlike me, he uses steroids and other shit to build muscle and I am surprised he didn’t get caught yet.
“So she was with him the whole night huh?” Jamie asked and I shrugged. Frankly I don’t even care about Megan anymore; it is her mom Jennifer who was always so nice to me. She treated me like her own son and she probably loves me more than Megan.
“Alright Jamie…you stay here…” I told her as I got out of the car.
“Absolutely not!” Jamie got out of the car and followed me. I sighed but was glad she is there to back me up if anything goes wrong. I knocked on the door and waited for Kyle to open. After couple of minutes he opened a tiny bit but I tackled the door sending him to the floor.
“What the fuck!?! Andy what the hell are you doing here?” Kyle asked as he got up. His eyes were bloodshot and I could tell he has been doing drugs all night. I glanced at the living room and spotted Megan on the couch completely naked and crawled into a fetal position. “Oh…you came to get her…take her away”
“Kyle what the fuck did you do to her?” I asked him moving towards Megan.
“Nothing…but damn her pussy is so tight…” I looked back at him to find him ogling my sister. “Hi Jamie…do you wanna go out with me tonight after I kick your brothers ass? I got a whole new supply of weed”
“Kyle get the fuck away from her” He moved away and watched me pick up Megan. She opened her eyes and looked scared but once she found out that it was me, she calmed down. Megan was a beautiful girl with fiery red hair and beautiful C cup breasts. She has an average ass and a fit body which she works out every day.
“Andy…” Megan hugged me tightly as she cried in my arms. I stroked her hair and kissed her forehead hugging her tightly into my body.
“Let’s get you home…” I told her and headed outside. “And Kyle I am going to fuck you up tonight”
He actually looked scared for couple of seconds and regained his composure and grinned at me. Jamie followed me behind and I got in the backseat with Megan giving the keys to Jamie.
“Andy I am so sorry…” Megan cried resting her head on my chest.
“Why? Why did you do it?”
“I don’t know…you were always popular and famous…it’s like I have to compete for your time…everybody likes you and you are always in the spotlight…and I am always behind…Kyle…Kyle told me he loved me and you hated me….and you were just using me for sex…” Megan cried and I stroked her hair actually feeling bad for her.
“Shut the fuck up you stupid slut!” Jamie screamed
“Hey…it’s alright…past is past…but we can’t continue our relationship any longer Megan…you are beautiful, smart, and you got it all in you and I am sure you will find your perfect guy…” I told her and she started crying even harder. I gave her my shirt so she could cover up her breasts and walked her to her house. Jennifer was already waiting outside for us and the first thing she did was hug me tightly. Megan shot me a look which said “See!”
“Oh Megan…where the fuck were you! You are fucking grounded for a whole months…no T.V no nothing!” Jennifer screamed and she finally calmed down “Come on in Andy and you too Jamie…”
“I’d rather not…” I told Jennifer and she looked at me surprised
“Why? Everything ok?”
“Everything ok?” Jamie spat out and revealed everything to Jennifer. Jennifer looked like she was about to slap Megan but I stopped her
“Hey Jen…come on…don’t give her a hard time she already got raped…” I told her and spontaneously hugged Jennifer who looked shocked “Just cause I broke up with your daughter doesn’t mean that I won’t come to visit you…”
“Thank you Andy…for everything” Jennifer said as we walked back to the car. Jamie was looking at me strangely until I asked her why.
“Nothing…that was very nice of you…” Jamie said and I laughed. We drove back to our house and Katie waiting for us. She was completely naked and once she saw her eyes lit up. She then saw Jamie and she sighed.
“Where the fuck did you go?” Katie asked
“Nowhere…he just fucked my brains out and took me around” Jamie said proudly emphasizing the “my” part. Katie stood up and pulled me towards her pressing herself against my body.
“Yeah? Then he will fuck my pussy and my ass!”
“Yeah? Then he will fuck me pussy, ass, and my tits…guess what? You don’t have tits!” Jamie countered and I was starting to get pissed.
“You are a fucking blonde with no fucking-
“Alright I am tired of both your bullshit…come on I am not a toy you guys to fight over! I am your brother and I think you guys are just using me for sex just like Kyle was using Megan…and if this fight continues then I don’t want to be the reason this family is going to torn apart…” I said walking towards the stairs. They both looked at each and ran after me wrapping their arms around mine. They both kissed both my cheeks and laughed.
“We are sorry Andy…let us make it up to you” Katie said running her hands toward my crotch.
“Oh no you don’t! I have a boxing match today and I need my fluids…” I told them as I escaped from their grip. They both frowned and ran after me up the stairs.
“Andy? Are you ready?” Joe asked me. He was couple of inches shorter than me but at least 50 pounds heavier than me. I put my gloves on and took a couple of jabs. This is it; this is the moment I have been waiting for. I have to show Kyle who the fuck is a true boxer. We quickly worked over the game plan and I looked at Kyle, he was somewhat bigger than me but slow as fuck. I knew I could take him down and it took was endurance and speed. There were about 500 people in the crown and I finally spotted my two sisters and my mom. She usually never shows up for my matches but my sister must have convinced her. I waved at her and she waved back at me. Kyle saw this and walked up to me
“Hi Andy…your mom is a hot piece of ass you know? By the end of the night I will fucking her every hole and your sisters” He laughed and went back to his corner. I could feel my blood boiling but kept myself under control. After couple of minutes, the fight began. Almost immediately Kyle lunged at me and I dodged his punches but made sure not to be pushed back into a corner. I could feel him getting tired and decided to act. I quickly began my rapid punches and he blocked the first few but then after than I got straight in the jaw. He let his guard down completely and I let mine, attacking him with fury. Round 1 ended.
“Andy that was nice but remember what I told you always keep your guard up” Jim reminded me and I learned it the hard way on the next round where he had the upper hand. His punches were slow but strong. All it took was couple of them but luckily I managed and made it to the next round. Jim handed me a water bottle and I took it gratefully. I looked at Andy who was staring at my mom. He looked at me and winked.
Round three was the last round and I wrecked him. By the end of the round he was on the floor with bruises all over his face and blood spewing out of his mouth. The referee came up to me and raised my hand. I was in the zone and felt unbeatable but I suffered several injuries. Jim took me back to the locker room where I took a cold shower and got dressed.
“Andy…next match is a month from now and you have to win that one…your opponent is just as fast as you and he is little bit stronger than you….your training will be rigorous…” Jim said and I nodded. I exited the locked room and my mom saw me first. She ran up to me and hugged me tightly.
“Mom? Are you crying?” I asked her stroking her hair pulling her closer to me. I glanced at the twins but they didn’t give me any clue. “Mom what is it?”
“Andy you are not boxing anymore…I am not losing you like I lost your father” She sobbed wiping her tears on my shirt. I lifted her chin up and looked into her beautiful blue eyes.
“Mom…what are you talking about?” I asked stroking her hair. She didn’t answer immediately but just hugged me tightly.
“You dad didn’t leave me Andy…he…he broke his neck during a boxing match…when I saw you out there you looked just like him….the way you move…I can’t have you boxing anymore…” My mom said tiredly “I don’t care if you are mad at me or hate for what I am making you do but you are not boxing…”
“Ok…I am not boxing anymore” I said smoothly and she looked at me shocked “Mom I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do…if you don’t want me to box I won’t…I just don’t want to see tears in your eyes…if you promise me you won’t cry I will promise you that I won’t box alright?”
She gave me smile, the kind of smile which just make my day and hugged me tightly. Honestly, If I have to give up boxing so I can keep my mom happy I will gladly do it. “I promise”. I kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly lifting her off the ground. I looked at Jamie and Katie who were smiling at me. I extended my arm to them and they both ran up to me and we all had a family hug. We walked back to the car with my hands around my beautiful mom and sexy sisters.
“Alright guys…I have to go to work early tomorrow so you can guys have to make your own breakfast and goodnight” My mom said swallowing the sleeping pills the doctor subscribed to her couple of months ago.
I headed upstairs to my room and took another warm shower. I was exhausted as fuck and dried my hair thoroughly before wrapping the white towel around my body. Almost as soon as I got out of the bathroom, I felt a pair of hands push me on the bed.
“Katie? What are you doing?”
“Shhhh….” I turned my head to find Jamie slowly pulling my towel away revealing my erection. Katie pushed me back on the bed and pressed her soft lips against mine. I ran my hand over her smooth back and squeezed her ass.
“Now we make it up to you…” Jamie said pushing me back on the bed. They both were naked and looked so damn beautiful that I was ready to shoot my load right then and there. “Ever watched a lesbian show Andy? In person…not in porn”
I grinned and shook my head as Jamie got on top of Katie started kissing her. I watched as my two gorgeous sisters made out in front of my eyes. I slowly started stroking my dick as Jamie started sucking on Katie’s nipple using her tongue to circle her areolas. She looked at me seductively before pulling her nipples with her teeth. She slowly moved towards Katie’s trimmed pussy.
“Oh god that’s so sexy…” I moaned as she ate out her pussy like there was no tomorrow. I grabbed Jamie roughly and kissed her hard on the lips pressing myself against her smooth body. She pushed me back and started kissing my neck pulling my skin with her teeth. She continued moving towards my crotch making a trail of kisses. Katie joined her and then both started making out with cock.
“Ohhh…god” I moaned. One tongue on your cock is amazing but two is beyond amazing. Katie started licking my balls while Jamie twirled her soft tongue around my head. They both eagerly started fighting for my cock with their tongue sending me waves of pleasure throughout my body. Katie took me deep into her throat while Jamie sucked my balls into her mouth. “Oh god…oh gawd I am going to cum!”
Katie started bobbing her head furiously as Jamie tickled my balls with her soft tongue. I could feel my balls churning with my cum and cock swelled. Katie must have sensed this because she took me deep into her mouth as she tried to swallow my cock as I shot load after load of hot cum deep down her throat. I pushed her head away and collapsed on the bed.
“He is still hard!” Jamie gasped and I looked at my slimy cock which was hard as a steel rod. “I get him first!”
She jumped on top of me and kissed me roughly running her hands all over my body. I ran my hands through her soft hair and smacked her plump ass, moaning into her mouth as my cock came in contact with her hot cunt. I rolled over and pushed my cock deep into her pussy without warning silencing her scream with my lips. Katie pushed my head away and straddled Jamie pushing her juicy pussy into Jamie’s face. She turned her body so she was facing me and kissed me passionately as I slowly fucked Jamie.
“Argh…” Jamie slurped down Katie’s juices as I pumped my cock into her warm, tight vaginal walls. Katie leaned down and started rubbing her tongue around Jamie’s pussy occasionally rubbing against my cock. I held on to Jamie’s lovely hips as I began to jackhammer her pussy so fast all you could head was the sound of my balls slapping into her soft asscheeks. I could tell she was approaching her orgasm and increased my pace pumping into her so hard, my hips were starting to bruise.
“Ahhhhh!” Jamie screamed into Katie’s cunt setting off her orgasm. I didn’t stop pumping into her pussy as her walls tried to stop my attack so my shaft rubbed against her G-spot roughly and she came over and over again. Her hot juices tried to squeeze past my thick cock giving me pleasure I never dreamed of experiencing. I slowly stopped pumping into her and removed my cock from her pussy with a pop as her juices gushed out.
“Poor baby…” I cooed as Jamie lay their exhausted. I kissed her softly and lifted Katie up. I pinned her hands down over her head and looked into her hazel-brown eyes. I attacked her mouth with mine as our tongues danced furiously in utter bliss. I slowly entered her warm, tight pussy moaning into her sweet mouth. She tried to pull me closer into her but I had her hands pinned securely. I attacked her neck as I pulled her white flesh with my lips.
“Fuck my ass” She begged me as she fucked me back “But take it slow…it’s my first time”
I would never even think of causing her pain and told her so kissing her deeply. I pulled my cock out of her tight cunt and got between her knees. I feasted on her sweet pussy and tasting her nectar. I licked her asshole and tried to push my tongue into her tight hole as she squirmed beneath me. I shoved my fingers into her dripping pussy and lubricated them with her juices. I slowly massaged her unused hole and slowly pushed my index-finger into her ass. She groaned at the intrusion but didn’t stop me so I rotated my finger and waited for her ass to adjust to my finger.
“Go on…” She encouraged me and I slowly fucked her ass with my finger. Pretty soon, she was fucking me back moaning softly.
“Think you can handle another one?” I asked her and she nodded her head as I pushed my middle finger into her ass. She was so tight and looked so hot laying there with her brown hair spread over her head with sweat dripping down her pretty face. I continued fucking her ass with my two fingers and decided it was time to take her anal virginity. “Wanna taste them?”
“No…” She shook her head making a disgusted face and I shrugged licking my fingers. I pushed my cock into her warm pussy and fucked her for a while before pushing the head into her tight ass. “Oh…oh its too big”
“Katie look at me…shh baby…” I coxed her kissing her softly. I moved a fraction of inch at a time and soon my head was buried in her ass. I waited for a couple of minutes before slowly fucking her ass pushing fraction of an inch. “I love you so much…almost there…”
“Oh my god…it feels so weird…oh…” She gasped as I completely buried my cock into her tight ass. I kissed her softly and played with her nipples so she would relax before slowly moving my cock in and out of her tight ass. She groaned in pain but soon her groans turned to moans and she was screaming to fuck her ass. Before long, I was pounding into her ass and slapping her small breasts. She was so tight that the friction was sending waves of pleasure through my crotch. I looked over at Jamie who went to her room and came back with a strap on dildo. I almost shot my load right there as I looked at Jamie with a 6in cock hanging from her crotch.
“Oh shit!” Katie screamed as Jamie pushed her fake cock into her pussy. We slowed down and gave Katie some time to rest before picking up the pace. Jamie and I moved in rhythm as we fucked her as a team. Katie closed her eyes and threw her head back almost hitting my face as she screamed at the top of her lung “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Jamie silenced her screams with a kiss and she came over and over again. I could feel my own orgasm approaching and fucked her harder.
“I am cumming!” I managed to get out as I shot endless ropes of cum deep into her ass. We all lay there completely exhausted and I took gasped.
“We are done yet!” Jamie said rolling over Katie so she was on my other side. I hugged both of them tightly and closed my eyes. I opened them as I felt a warm mouth enveloping my cock, I looked down to see Jamie sucking my limp cock. I closed my eyes enjoying the pleasure convinced that I won’t have an erection for a week.
“Ohhhh Oh fuck…what are you doing Jamie?” I asked her as she licked my ass and was trying to push a finger into my ass. Katie giggled next to me and kissed me. I got up to see that I had an erection. “How?”
“Jamie’s magic” Jamie said proudly. She straddled me and slowly began to lower her ass towards my cock. Unlike Katie she wasn’t that tight but was tight compared to other asses I fucked. I didn’t even bother to fuck Jamie as she rode me like a cowgirl her blonde hair flying around and her breasts jumping up and down. She fucked me for a good 5 minutes before she collapsed on top of me with cum oozing from her pussy.
The next day we fucked like crazy and I never came so much. I fucked both the twins in every room of the house and every hole possible. I lost so much liquid the next morning that drinking a gallon of Gatorade wasn’t enough. We washed the blankets so our mom would be suspicious and all sat on the couch like angels when my mom came back.
“Hi guys…what’s for dinner…Pizza! Excellent” My mom said shoving a piece down her throat. She ate one more before grabbing a beer from the fridge and gulping it down. I saw her sexy ass bounce lightly as she walked around the kitchen and knew I had to to fuck her. No! She is you mom! Yeah so what? It’s one thing to fuck your sister and another to fuck your mom! How? It’s more risky! My min argues for several minutes before my cock made the decision.
“Mom you look tired…want me to give you a massage?”
“Huh? Oh that’s so nice of you honey…let me take a shower…” My mom said running up the stairs. I grinned and followed my mom leaving my sister behind in confusion. Katie winked at me and it took Jamie a while to figure it out. I waited patiently as my mom took a long shower and got out of the bathroom. Her damp blonde hair was hanging a way which should be illegal and I looked at her bodacious body. “Alright sweetheart…how do you want to do this?”
“Ummm…why don’t you lay down naked and I will get some baby oil” I offered and she hesitated
“Umm Why don’t I have a bra and panties and you can give me a massage” She said and I agreed though cursing myself for being so eager. I grabbed some baby oil and went back into her room to find her on her stomach. I took couple of minutes to drink her beauty, her slender legs and her magnificent ass. Her hips were perfect and she had some baby fat on her stomach which I found attractive. Her breasts weren’t large but they were perfect for her body. I straddled her ass and placed my hand on her warm back.
“Mom have you ever considered modeling?” I asked her and she laughed
‘No honey…your dad asked the exact same question on our first night together”
“He has a good taste” I said as I poured some oil on my shoulder and slowly began to work her neck. She let out a soft moan as I massaged her neck rubbing my thumb in circles. Her skin was flawless and tanned perfectly. I moved down to her shoulder blades and massaged her shoulders with soft and fluid strokes with the palm of my hand. I placed my hands on her hips with my fingers facing her head and slid upwards applying pressure. She moaned as I moved up and out towards her shoulders in a curve. I slowly moved back down to her ribcage, I found her bra irritating so I took it off without asking her and smiled when she didn’t say anything. I placed my hands on the side of her breasts and ran my hands over her hard nipples
“That feels so good Brian…” She moaned. Brian was my dad’s name and I am assuming that she thought I was my dad. I arched my hard and massaged her back with my fingertips occasionally squeezing her breasts. I moved down towards her perfect asscheeks and ached to squeeze her juicy asscheeks. I placed my hand on her asscheeks and head a slight gasp as I squeezed her ass slightly. I began massaging her ass and knew that she was enjoying it from the expression on her face.
“Ah…ohh” She moaned softly as I ran my hands over her pussy gently applying pressure. My dick was hard as fuck and I just wanted to kiss her so badly. I teased her pussy with my thumb and felt heat seep through her panties. I moved down to her toned thighs and milked her muscles alternating with my hands. She enjoyed the foot massage I gave her
“All done mom” I said and she snapped back.
“Huh? Oh thanks a lot Andy” She said flushed. I moved towards her and kissed her on her lips. It lasted longer than a quick peck and had it’s effect. I slapped her ass as I went out of the room earning a yelp. I rushed into Katie’s room and pulled my pants down.
“I need your pussy now!” I growled
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This is my first complete story. About my ex and myself. Names were shortened to K and S respectively. Hope you enjoy!!
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