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Seducing Our Sons

Seducing our Sons
My name is Edie. I was sitting on the couch late one night with young Danny. He had his arm around me and was kissing me on the neck and feeling my tits. I was trying….to tell him something. He knew just how to make me so hot, it was hard to concentrate on what I wanted to say.
“Danny, I’ve had this urge to tell our story for a long time. I think I know how to do it. If I carefully changed the names and few things, no one will ever know it’s us. He kissed me so hot on my on my lips and said: “Go for it.”
I’ll need yours and every ones thoughts on this, will you help me write it?
He said: “Sure”.
He slowly laid me down on the couch and lifted up my night gown. He had my panties off in seconds. I wrapped my legs around him for one of our special hot fucks. He knew just how to fuck me so good and my moaning began. We were like one hot fucking machine and we worked up to a wonderful moaning, body slapping cum for both of us…..
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The next day I called my son Pete over to my computer to ask him his thoughts on how this all started…..
…of course he leaned over me and down came his hands to feel my tits and kiss my neck. “Pete I …I…oh god…I…can’t write this with you feeling me up…”
Pete started in telling his thoughts….
I went in my mom’s bedroom to wake her for work. She had on her new sleeping mask. This was cool as it gave a chance to look at her hot body and not get caught peeking at her tits. She was laying on her side with a shear nightie on, and no bra or panties. Her big tits were half hanging out. I eased my self up on her big bed and scooted closer to her. Wow, she had nice tits and a hot body. She had dumped her last boyfriend because she wanted lot’s of sex, and he just couldn’t keep up. I overheard her telling this to Lena, her best friend that lives behind us.
I looked all over her hot body. Now to go just a little further….
I carefully reached my hand over and touch her pubic hair. She lifted her leg up at the knee. She must have felt my hand. She put her hand on mine and moved it over on top of her pussy.
I about panicked!
I figured she was having a dream and thought I was in it. She started rubbing my hand as she scooted closer to me. She moved my hand on her warm soft bush and moved it up and down.
When she wakes up, I’m gonna get in big trouble…..but
…
I’ll just let her keep on using my hand as her dream toy. She started breathing hard and scooted even closer to me. She took her other hand and slipped it around my neck. I was shaking slightly. I was NOT looking forward to her waking up and being very mad at me.
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I had already been caught with my hand in the neighbor girl May’s, panties. We were in back of the garage and feeling each other up. I had just got my finger in her little pussy when our mom’s came out and caught us. Her mom Lena took May home and my mom yelled it me. Strange though….as soon as they left my mom smiled and looked right my boner. She whispered: (“…you’ve got to be more careful doing things like that Pete.”)
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Back in mom’s bed, I now had a problem. A boner. As she rubbed my hand on her soft bush, she felt my boner on the back of her hand. She stopped. She slowly turned her hand slightly and started feeling my boner.
This was to much and I bolted out of her bed and into the bathroom. I waited for my boner to go down.
When I came out, her door was closed and she was getting dressed. She never said a word about that mornings happenings.
The next morning…temptation was drawing me hard to do that again. I made the mistake of peeking around the corner of her open bedroom door.
Oh fuck ….
this time she was completely naked…with only that sleep mask thing on. I had to look at her. I got a boner so fast, I grabbed it to keep it down. She looked like a goddess lying there. Her beautiful big tits were awesome. She lay on her side again and her full light brown bush reminded me of feeling it yesterday morning.
I wanted to crawl up beside her so bad, like yesterday.
I had no choice. I quietly slipped in bed beside her.
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Edie, Pete’s mom, thought….
Oh god this is so taboo, but I can pretend like I’m having a dream with this mask on. I can’t see, but I sure can feel. Lena was right. With this mask I can get some sexual feelings from my son. Next is to get him to wear a sleep mask too, then we can have some real sex, and never see each other. It sounds so crazy, but Lena is doing it too, and she hopes soon to get her son to have sex with her the same way.
We single mom’s need sex too……
Yesterday Pete made me so hot, I’ve had a wet pussy ever since. I’m just a sleeping mom Pete, come close and take advantage. He’s got such a big boner for his age, I loved feeling it. I make it hard and that’s exciting. How far will I let this go?…I don’t even know myself. I should have a talk with him about keeping things super secret in our house.
OH…I feel him slipping in bed. Come closer Pete, I’m just having a dream, let me include you. No one will know but us. I feel his body heat now. I’ll flop my arm over him and pull him close to me, like I have no control over my dreams. It worked. He’s scooting close to me again. There! I feel his hand moving next to my pussy.
Time to help him along. I’ll lift my knee up and move his hand on my pussy again. Good boy, keep going, feel it all you want. I’ll pull his head into my tits for a nice lick from him…mmmmm ..he’s taking the bait….now to reach for his big boner…..oh my god, he so hard. I’m going to slip my hand inside his pajamas. Wow…his boner is so warm and erect. Let’s just enjoy this for a while…..damn he makes me hot!
Pete’s poor mind was thinking….
What am I doing!…the risk is madding. Feeling your own mom is bad and good all at the same time. If she wakes up, I could spent the rest of my life locked in my room. I can blame it all on her. She had some dream or something and attack me.
Shit…no one would believe that. Ok mom, you are in control, but I may cum in your hand, I hope you know that.
I had her big tits in my mouth and was being stroked by her warm hand…..
Oh my god…
Sorry mom,
I couldn’t hold it anymore. I shot big as she just kept stroking me even faster. I was having the hottest cum of my life all over her wrist and hand and tummy. She’s gotta wake up now and all hell will break loose.
She not….hmmmm….she’s moaning a little and holding me….she’s feeling my cum on her tummy.
This… was to much. I backed out of her bed, and left.
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May and I talked on our phones and I wanted to fuck her so bad right now I was hurting. She wanted me too. Her mom and brother Danny lived right behind us with only a small fence with a gate between us. She would come out to their patio and feel herself while I watched.
I sneaked in rubbing my boner while she watched me. We were restricted from being together. Her brother Danny and I were buddy’s and we would go thru the gate ok….but May and I could only look at each other in passing. Danny wanted me to fuck his sister since he couldn’t.
I told him about my mom and her sleep mask thing and jacking me off. He got really excited and envied me so bad. He had tried to feel his sister but she wasn’t into it and warned him she would tell their mom.
One afternoon we sat just hanging on my patio. Danny told me his mom already had a sleep mask like my mom did. I said he ought to try crawling in bed with her in the mornings, like I did. Maybe she would play with him like my mom does me. He scooted his chair close to me and started to whisper. (“…you gotta keep this to yourself…promise?“) I said I would.
(“..my mom has been feeling me up ever since she got that mask thing. She came in my room late one night and said I would have to sleep with her from now on because she heard noises outside. I was not awake and she led me into her bedroom. She had two nightlights that dimly lit the room I crawled in bed with her and she put on that sleeping mask thing. She had a little nightie on, but no panties or bra. During the night, I felt her tits in my back. Then her arm flopped over me and right on my dick. I got a boner so fast, I couldn’t help it. She felt so good and warm.
Her hand slowly reached in my shorts and she started stroking my boner. I figured she must be having a sex dream or something. I just held still and let her play with me. I know your not suppose to, but now I want to have sex with her, real bad.”)
We realized right then, our mom’s might be wanting to have sex with us.
Those sleep masks were making them horny for us. We swore to each other not to breathe a word about this to anyone…ever. We admitted that we liked it and if we got the chance….we’d have sex with our moms.
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We sat quietly talking about girls and women’s tits and pussy’s. I ask him if he’d ever seen his mom naked. He said ‘oh yeah, lots of times. She likes to walk around the house naked all the time. I got a boner listing to him describe her naked. I told him I had seen my mom naked for the first time that second morning she wore her sleep mask. He asked me to describe her naked. I did, saying how her big tits looked good and her pussy hair was so soft, when I got to touch it.
Now he was getting a boner as I talked about my mom.
He got an idea. He asked if he could sleep over tonight at my house. Then, in the morning he could peek and get to see my mom naked with her sleep mask on. If mom had a dream again, he could watch me and mom play. Then I could spend a night with him and see his mom naked and maybe watch her play with him.
I thought about that….. but the part I liked was seeing his mom naked and her playing with him.
I told him that was a deal, let’s do that.
What I didn’t tell him how bad I wanted to fuck ‘his’ mom. She was hot to me. She had long black hair, like May’s was. Nice tits and short, hot legs and a killer ass. Something about Lena just turned me on to the max.
Edie…..
Lena and I talked privately….
Lena said: “It’s time Edie, to talk the boys into wearing a sleep mask along with us.” I said: “It sure is, I think their both ready for some feel action and a lot more. Did I tell you that Pete shot cum on me the other morning?”
“Oh wow ….Really…I’ve got Danny so hard now but he hasn’t cum for me yet. I bet tonight he will though.” Lena said.
We made our plans to seduce our sons…but what we didn’t know at the time, was their plans to seduce US.
My son Pete had the hots for Lena, and her son Danny had the hots for me. That’s when their ’sleepovers’ started. ’Things’ started getting real exciting then…..
Lena and I notice the attention we were getting from each others sons. Lena’s son Danny was eyeballing me all the time now. It made me hot and I loved it. He would hug me from behind and push his dick against my butt. I would whisper: (“Oh Danny… you have such nice hands.”) I would watch his eyes light up, he was probably fantasizing about feeling me up.
At Lena’s house she told me Pete was giving her back rubs and little feels of her tits.
Lena was thinking….
Pete‘s hands are feeling the sides my tits with his back rubs. He‘s getting me aroused, it feels so good, but….tonight son Danny is getting a nice sleep mask from his mommy. He’ll be my personal sex toy soon…and Pete too if he keeps this up. I can see it in Pete’s eyes. He looks at my tits like he’d like to suck on them. He puts his arm around me and I feel his heart speed up too.
Edie tells me Pete has a big boner. Maybe I’ll find out how it feels, I can sure see it bulging in his pants now….damn…he getting me all hot….hang on Pete, Lena got just what you want when the time is right……
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I quit typing and paused to reflect and smile. The ‘sleepover’ ploy of the boys was so cool.
I had to type every detail of it, I’m getting so turned on just typing about it…back to typing…
That next morning very early, I felt Pete slip into bed with me. I of course had on my sleep mask and pretended to be asleep. I was naked and waiting for him to cuddle close to me. He did and now I surprised him. I reached over and put a sleep mask on him….but wait. Something felt different. His hair….Oh My God…
This wasn’t Pete! I felt around….oh god…it was Danny! The boys had made a switch on me. I liked this and played like all was normal. I pulled Danny close to me and put his face in my tits. His body was trembling. I guided his head around my tits and soon he began to suck on them. I reached down and felt his boner. It was thicker than Pete’s and I liked it. His hand began to feel my body. My legs and I put his hand on my pussy.
He wasted no time in putting fingers in me. He was going for it now as he massaged my clit real good. I was burning up with arousal. He was more aggressive and soon was kissing me with his hot tongue darting in my mouth. I was really turned in now. Go Danny go, I said to myself. He did, and rolled me over on my back. I opened my legs wide, and he wasted no time getting on top of me. I loved the feel of his warm body on me and I reached down and guided his boner in me. He started fucking me right away, but kept massaging my clit. I hadn’t had any sex for a long time and this was wonderful. I felt his firm butt cheeks and began moaning. He came right away, squirming and cuming in me.
I held him in tight and worked up a big climax. He kept slow fucking me trying to catch his breath. His hands kept feeling my tits and he kissed me gently. Wow, just what I liked a man to do. He kept doing his as I realized he was working up another cum. He slowly began to speed up his fucking of me. He was going to cum again. I wanted this and felt him all over to excite him.
He grabbed both hands full of my tits and fucked me faster. I was going to climax again…it was happening so good….I dug my pussy hard into his dick and fucked him back as fast as I could. Our bodies slapped together and we both moaned. He pushed his dick into my pussy as deep as he could and I felt his hot cum flood my pussy. He pumped me hard and gowned as the cum flowed.
Wow, he was a fucking machine with me. I squirmed and squeezed my pussy tight around his dick and held it….I climaxed again! I lost my air and moaned to get it back. I trembled with joy. He kissed me and got off me and left.
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That day at work my mind was not on work. It kept drifting to that mornings high. I wondered…do I tell Lena?…or is Pete going to fuck her the way Danny just did me. I decided to keep quiet.
The boys arranged to sleepover at Lena’s that night. I knew now she was in for a shock. She had told me that tonight she was going to have Danny put on a sleep mask. I thought….surprise Lena…it may not be Danny but Pete. Lena like to play in the late night, after May was good and asleep. Danny was ahead of her and said he’d like to try a sleep mask, that he might sleep better. Lena quickly said: “I have another one Danny.” and went and got it.
That night Lena put her sleep mask on and lay in bed, waiting for Danny to come to bed.
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I stopped typing and called my friend blueheatt at xnxx.com/stories. I told him I was getting ready to submit my story. He said: “I’m kinda busy right now, I’m writing a story about two women and their sleep masks.” I said: “Don’t you dare!…that’s what my story is about!” He said: “Aw shit…ok I’ll abandon that story and go to another. Has your story made your pussy real wet?…and do you want to feel your own tits?” I giggled and said: “Sometimes your such a pervert.” He said: “Yeah I know, now about your wet pussy…” I giggled again and hung up.
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Lena’s mind was racing thinking about Danny with his sleep mask on too. What would he do now. How would he feel about having sex with his mom? She got really hot think about the night ahead.
She heard foot steps. She felt the bed move as Danny was getting in it. She felt his body heat now moving in close to her. Her heart was beating fast. She reached down to feel his boner….no shorts…ooooo…this was hot. She felt his hands starting to feel her tits. Hmmm his fingers felt different. She felt his boner. She paused. It was bigger?…and longer?….She thought: ….Oh My God….this is NOT Danny!…wait….I know those fingers….oh gezzzz…it’s PETE!…those little shits have pulled a switch on me! …but…
I wanted to feel Pete’s boner anyway…I’ll just play along with this…..mmmm…nice warm boner.”
Edie recalls her description….
She felt Pete’s lips on her nipples. She got tingles in them as he was gentle, causing her to shiver with delight. She stroked Pete’s boner and it felt so hot.
Lena thought….“Edie is gonna shit when she finds out the her son Pete…..but…they slept over at her house last night. I haven’t talked to her since then. Oh my god, I bet Danny played with her and she doesn’t know it….but…how could she not know it. I can’t wait until we compare notes.
Oh Pete baby…he’s got his fingers in my pussy now. I feel him playing with my clit….oh damn that’s hot…..I’m pulling him closer to me…mmmm….he’s kissing my neck so hot and…I’m going to pull his head up. I want some tongue kissing and now. Mmmmm…his tongue is so hot….I’m rolling over on top of him. I want that big boner in my pussy. He’s still massaging my clit and ….ooooo…that’s my G spot baby…..move over fingers her comes his boner. His body is so smooth. I love sliding back and forth on it….mmmmm…his hands on my butt cheeks, moving me with my boner sliding. Damn he’s got me so hot….I feel that boner touching bottom inside me…Oh my god that takes my breath away. I’m….fucking him faster… I’m loving this…I so hot with desire for him …fuck me Pete…fuck me good baby…I’m working up a big climax baby…it’s cuming…Pete….oh god….
I felt him shoot a big load in me…
I lost it and my pussy dug into his boner and shuttered a high I’d never felt before. My pussy pulsated on it’s own on his boner. I yelled out….oh my god I didn’t mean to do that….but I just couldn’t help it. ….well… Danny will know their switch worked real well…mmmm…I love to just keep sliding on Pete as he pumps his cum in me. I can control the feeling on my clit and how deep I like it best. Pete’s fingers are all over me. Between my legs, then under me to message my clit, playing with my butt cheeks….he was getting ready to fuck me again….I’m loving this….”
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There…
finished the story. I realized that typing this story has made me so hot and horny. My pussy was very wet…I yelled out: “Danny…can you come in here and…” Danny was standing right behind me. He leaned down and whispered in my ear: (“ I’ve been reading our hot story over your shoulder.”)
Next thing I knew, I felt my sleep mask come down over my eyes. He picked me up and dropped me on the bed. UP went my dress, Down came my panties and off, and Up went my knees to my ears. Danny was tongue kissing me as he was putting his boner in me. He was fucking me hard! I held on tight as he and I began to moan loud. I felt his boner so deep in me I winched in delight. Two yells and a flood of cum and climaxes came together. We thrashed our bodies together in a loud slapping noise. His cum overflowed out my pussy. I got so dizzy with the high feelings, I almost passed out. I squeezed his boner as hard as I could with my pussy. Danny moaned and jumped. He was hyper with excitement. He kept fucking me hard and pumping his cum in me, over and over……
I loved it when he did that….
(I hope my little story gets you the reward I just got)
Edie

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Divine Justice II: The Gift

This story was started a long time ago by an author who had a very good string of stories and then disappeared, as many do on this site… Hopefully this works. I’m sorry for any grammatical errors or mistakes in the writing.

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The Adventures of Samantha Part 0 – The Talk

I guess there was no way to know that I wasn’t a normal girl.
You see, I didn’t have a ton of interaction with people outside my family growing up. My mom, little sister Kellie and twin brother and sister Andrew and Hannah lived in a small farming town in Iowa. I know it doesn’t sound like a hell of a lot of fun, but again, I didn’t know much better. We lived in Chicago for the first few years of my life. My dad was a CEO of a large company and worked long, stressful days. He died when I was 5, shortly after the twins were born, of a sudden heart attack. I remember being confused as to where he went, and Mom being really sad and a lot of friends and relatives coming over, but other than that, not much. Soon afterwards, my mom moved to Iowa and bought the farm.
She homeschooled all 4 of her kids, since the one decent primary school in town was a Christian school and required regular attendance at church. We never went to church, so it was never an option. I never really asked why. So we were home schooled. In the winter, Mom put us through 12-hour school days so that in the spring and summer, we could focus more on tending the crops and studying independently. I never minded the system, but once I got to be older, I found it monotonous. I didn’t remember much about Chicago but I remember there were a lot more people around.
It was a hot day in July when I was helping Mom harvest the corn crop, and she surprised me.
“Samantha, how would you like to go to a real school?”
This caught me off guard. I HAD been thinking about it, but I never considered it to be a real possibility.
“Where?” I asked. There weren’t any high schools within a 45 minute drive, and Mom had the farm to take care of, not to mention a 13-year-old daughter and two 12-year olds.
“There’s a boarding school in Chicago called Rogers Prep. Your father went there. It just went co-ed a few years ago, so I’d think there are quite a few girls that go there now.”
This idea scared me. Going to Rogers would mean leaving the one place that I really ever knew. I wanted to go to a real school, but this would be a big step. On the other hand, it would be great to be in a place with people my age. Despite being only a year or two older, I did a lot of the work taking care of my younger siblings to help out Mom, so a lot of the time I had to be the bad guy to them. A lot of the time, it felt like me and Mom vs. my siblings.
“What would you do, Mom? Don’t you need help taking care of things around here?”
“Don’t worry about that. They’re all old enough to take some responsibility for themselves. I imagine they’ll all be at Rogers in a year or two anyways, and once that happens I’ll probably sell the farm and get a smaller place I can handle by myself.”
So just before my 15th birthday, Mom and I were making the 5 hour drive to Chicago to meet the dean at Rogers, and if he accepted me, I’d start school the next week. Normally I’d have to take an entrance exam, but I guess the dean was an old friend of Dad’s, and agreed to let me in as long as I demonstrated the knowledge that was needed to succeed at Rogers.
We arrived on campus and it was beyond anything I imagined. The city was so lively; I saw more people in the first 10 seconds than I had my entire life in Iowa. The grass was green, the autumn flowers were blooming, and there were students everywhere. Walking from the car to the dean’s office, I couldn’t help but stare at some of them. Tall, muscular boys, short, skinny girls, some white, some black, some with dark hair, some with blonde hair, one or two with red hair.
We arrived at the dean’s office and were greeted by a 20-something, gorgeous woman. She gave me a toothy smile and her lips moved, but I wasn’t listening. My eyes moved from her hair to her full cheeks to her pouty lips, down to her blouse that showed just a small bit of cleavage. Her boobs weren’t huge, but they were significantly larger than mine, and just had some kind of life to them.
“Samantha?” I heard Mom say.
“Oh, um, sorry?”
“The receptionist smiled again. “I asked if you need anything before your interview? Dean Matthews will be ready for you in 10 minutes or so.”
“Oh, actually, could I just use the restroom? It’s been a long drive.”
“Sure thing, it’s down the hall on your left.”
I nodded and went down the hall to the bathroom. I had a funny feeling in my belly that I’d never felt before. I decided to splash some water in my face to compose myself. I took a look in the mirror. I by no means was bad looking, but I couldn’t compare to the receptionist out front. My hair was naturally straight, halfway down my back and dark brown, almost black. I stood about 5’3”. My tits were an A-cup. I never really cared about their size until I saw the receptionist outside. I didn’t want giant boobs, I just hoped they’d fill out a little bit more. I was toned due to all the farm work i’d done over the years. I especially liked my legs; they looked and felt strong and powerful.
I stared in the mirror, trying to fix my hair. I didn’t love my hair, it was sort of dull. Most of the time I didn’t care, but I didn’t want to look dull in an interview. There wasn’t much I could do about it. I sat down to use the bathroom. I found myself wishing I had red hair like the receptionist. How much more interesting I’d be. I was otherwise average looking, but some interesting hair would make me feel a little bit better about myself.
Realizing I’d been in here about 10 minutes, I quickly washed my hands and returned to the front desk. A man in his 50s wearing a brown suit was already there, chatting with Mom. I guess they must have met once or twice when Dad was still alive.
“Ah, you must be Samantha! I haven’t seen you since you were just a baby. How are you? I’m excited you decided to join us here at Rogers. I’m sure you’ll fit in nicely. Come in, come in, we’ll have a little chat.” He said it all very fast.
“Alright, great, nice to meet you too, sir.” I followed him into his office. On the way in, I caught my mom’s eye. She had one eyebrow raised and was smirking. I didn’t have time to ask what was going on.
The interview itself was not much of an interview. Dean Matthews did most of the talking himself. I smiled and nodded and said a word here or there, but after about 20 minutes, he told me that I’d be a welcome addition to the school and that he’d already set up boarding arrangements for me.
“You’ll have a room by yourself, most of the freshmen live with roommates but your mother tells me you are already adept at algebra, geometry, biology, and writing, so she asked that we accelerate your schooling a bit. You’ll essentially be starting as a Sophomore, and no one has roommates here after Freshman year.”
This was kind of a relief, I wanted to meet people but the idea of sharing every intimate detail of my life with a complete and random stranger was a bit unnerving. I smiled and accepted, and he sent me on my way.
“Go to Holmes Hall and talk to the Housemaster there. He’ll show you to your room.” He smiled and opened the door to his office. “Good luck. I know you’ll love it here”.
I was smiling as I left the office with Mom. We walked over to Holmes as I told my mom everything about the interview. Once we arrived, the Housemaster showed me to my room, unlocked the door, and handed me the key. “This is you, feel free to let me know if there’s anything you need.”
Mom and I entered the room and looked around. It was a fairly big dorm room , with two windows and a double bed in the corner, a desk against the wall, and a large dresser. On the desk sat a brand new laptop laser-etched with my name below the logo.
“Oooh, cool!” I nearly screamed. The only computer I’d ever known must have been built in 1998. We never needed anything newer, and I never experienced anything faster than dialup internet.
“All incoming students get one.” My mom smiled. “Nice hair, by the way.”
I turned to my mother, “Oh no, is something wrong with it?”
“Well, it’s red. About the same color as the young lady you couldn’t seem to take your eyes off of earlier.”
I didn’t really understand. I walked over to the mirror over the dresser and my jaw dropped. My hair, normally a deep brown, was a shocking shade of red. I couldn’t believe my eyes. “What?? Oh my god, how did this happen?”
My mom just smiled. “Samantha, I was going to have this talk to with you today, but you seem to have beat me to the punch.”
I was confused. “What? What talk? What are you talking about?”
“Sam, this is going to seem absurd to you, but I’m 100% serious here. She sat me down on the bed. You and I and your brother and sisters are not normal human beings. In fact, we’re not human beings at all.”
You could have knocked me over with a feather. Did my Mom just tell me that neither of us are human?
“We are an organism from a faraway solar system. My grandmother and a few dozen others were sent here to inhabit this planet, and, within a few hundred years, the majority of the Earth will be our kind. Our job is to spread the race.”
This did not exactly register to me. I sat there with a dumb look on my face, half expecting Mom to yell “psych!” at any moment. She didn’t, but instead, she continued.
“Like I said, I was going to tell you today, but it seems you beat me to it. In case you haven’t realized, we have the ability to change our appearance at will. This gives us an obvious evolutionary advantage, since it’ll be easier to find compatible mates.”
I still could not believe her. “If you can change your appearance, why haven’t I been able to my whole life? Why do you look the same?”
“Well,” she said, “you don’t get the ability until you’re ready to reproduce. But I don’t want you worrying about that yet. You’re here to get an education. As for me, well, I kept the same basic appearance to keep everything under wraps, but let me ask you, do I look like a 50-year old woman?”
I could not say that she did, in fact, she didn’t look a day over 29. Her skin was smooth, her boobs were firm, and her hair was as black as always. “I guess not,” I conceded.
“It’s because I have control over my appearance. I’ll look this way until it’s no longer believable that I’m actually 50. Even then, living on a farm with no steady visitors lets me look as young as I want.” She smiled. “You’re still skeptical. Tell me, what else do you wish you could change about yourself?”
I thought about this. “Well, I wish my boobs were a bit bigger.”
“Of course you do. Our kind don’t develop fully after puberty. That way we can choose what we look like without alarming people. I’m actually surprised you haven’t changed those yet.” She laughed to herself.” Try picturing yourself with bigger boobs, then.”
I did. Instantly, I felt my chest growing outward. The clasp of my bra snapped off and my tits filled my shirt, straining against the fabric. I gasped.
“Whoa now,” my mom laughed. “Don’t go too crazy! You’re not going to be able to keep the boys away.”
I imagined myself with my normal A-cups and watched as they deflated back to normal. “Still don’t believe?” my mom asked.
“I guess I do… this is all insane. Wow” I kept pinching myself, figuring this was a dream.
“Now Sam, this is obviously a very powerful ability. But there are rules. Number one, you must keep this a secret.. This means no changing in front of them. The last thing we want is for you to be whisked away to some government lab for study. The second thing is, don’t change into the form of another known person, particularly if this human is in the area or a celebrity. We don’t want people accidentally seeing double visions of themselves or thinking they saw Lindsay Lohan when they really didn’t, because thats when suspicions arise. Third, and most importantly, you must stay relatively the same form whenever you’re doing day-to-day activities around people who see you often. That means you can’t show up to class as a 6’2, black girl one day and a 4’11 Asian girl the next. Does that make sense?”
I nodded, still refusing to believe what I was hearing.
“So your first task is to find a form you like. This will be your regular form, that you’ll wear most of the time. You can get taller or shorter or grow your boobs and such slowly and over time, but make it seem natural. The next step is to learn to be comfortable in that form. After that, you can change your size, height, hair color, skin color, you name it.”
“And this is all so I can have babies? That’s the purpose of my life?”
“Oh, no, of course not.” Mom said. You can live your life relatively normally. You can have fun changing your form. But I don’t want you to worry about reproduction let. If you do find yourself in that situation, just know that you won’t get pregnant unless you absolutely, positively want to, deep down. You can practice finding mates, but I think reproduction can wait, don’t you?”
“Agreed,” I said. I guess this was my form of the sex talk; I never got a proper one on my farm in Iowa.
“It’s running late, let’s get your things so I can get back,” Mom said, smiling at me.
Once Mom left and I organized everything, I collapsed back on the bed. What a day! I fully expected to wake up in my bed in Iowa tomorrow to find I had a horrible fever or something. I dozed off, and after an hour or so woke up, still at Rogers. I decided to go down to the mess hall to get some dinner; I realized I hadn’t eaten since breakfast. I nearly forgot I’d need to decide on a form before I mingled with other people at the school. Such a high-pressure choice! I figured three people had already seen me; two of them I’d certainly see again, so I couldn’t change myself too much. I decided to go with chestnut hair, just below my shoulders, and full B-cup tits. I liked the size, they fit in my hands when I cupped them and they weren’t noticeably bigger than my real tits. I figured I looked approachable yet very attractive. I was happy with my new body but I wanted to try some new things. I pictured myself with big, firm D-cup tits. Sure enough, my jest grew outward. I caught myself this time and pulled my blouse off.I wasn’t expecting the weight difference and it surprised me. I stood there with my D-cups pressing against my A-cup bra which was open in the back from when I busted it earlier. The bra concealed my nipples but not much else. I removed the bra. My nipples were still dime-sized, so I imagined quarter-sized nipples on myself and sure enough they appeared. I tugged at one of them, sending a shiver down my spine.
I decided to keep going farther with this. I stripped completely naked, knowing my plan would ruin whatever clothes I had on. I imagined a supermodel I had seen, with an hourglass figure, dirty blonde hair, a perky butt, and huge tits. She must have been almost 6 feet, with long, strong legs. I imagined myself becoming her, or something like that. The sudden changes happening in my body sent me stumbling back toward my bed. I was growing about an inch a second, my tits were inflating yet again, and I could feel my butt growing. Once it stopped, I clumsily stood up and walked to the mirror. I was indeed about 6 inches taller, and was a complete bombshell. I couldn’t stop staring at my “self” in the mirror. I explored my tits, fingering at my nipples, which sent a surge of electricity down to my pussy, which still had a thin triangle of hair above it. I found my hand sliding down to it and touching it, and feeling a wetness. My finger slid past my clit and I shuddered. I was staring at myself, admiring my beauty. I found that spot again, and i realized that this was where I should focus. Without moving from the mirror, I watched this supermodel figure in the mirror playing with herself. I slid a finger from my left hand to my opening and inserted a long finger as I continued to tease my clit. I moaned loudly. This was AMAZING! Finally, after a few minutes of increasingly faster teasing and fingering, I felt a crash of pleasure hit me. I screamed, my knees gave out, and i fell to the floor, still going at it with myself. Just as the pleasure subsided I heard a knock on the door.
“Hello? Is everything alright in there?” a male voice called. Panicking, I changed myself back to the 5’3, auburn haired, B-cup form I created for myself earlier and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself. I opened the door slightly to see a short but muscular 17-year old boy.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to bother you but I heard screams from this room and I thought it was empty. I’m Mark by the way. “ He reached out to shake my hand. “Samantha” I said. I shook his hand, but didn’t realize my juices were still all over it until it was too late. He didn’t seem to notice.
“I’ll leave you to it, but let me know if you want me to show you around sometime,” Mark smiled.” I’m just across the hall.”
“Alright,” I said, just anxious to get out of this horribly awkward situation. “See you around”. I closed the door and looked through the peep hole at him walking back to his room. I saw him sniff his own hand and look back at the door. He smiled and entered his room.

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Fixing the Sink

When a pretty girl asks for your help, it’s always hard to say no. But sometimes, you get unexpected and welcome payment.

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

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

I finally returned to Bangalore to visit my old friend and business partner. I was in for a great surprise.

Fiction

Rachel’s Shaved Pussy Pt. 2

This follows immediately on from the previous chapter, at a teenage girl’s birthday sleepover. Once again, there are a fair few elements that test credibility, so don’t sweat the details and let the scenario take you.

Fiction

SCENE ON A BEACH

This is part of an occasional series of ‘Scenes’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either of the characters. This is happening today, at a holiday resort on the coast.

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Lillian Bell 1 – Back to School

After some time I’ve decided to bring these stories back, I’m surprised that after so many years I still get the odd email asking what happened to them. So, I’ll be reposting them, with some slight edits to make them fit better under the xnxx rules.

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The Harem Pt.3

This the 3rd chapter, I recommend to read part 1 and 2 first. All described persons are of legal age. This is my first story and I’m not a native speaker but I’m happy for your criticism – good or bad. Please comment if you want the story to continue.

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Luck and Love: VII

Michael did in fact forget about Rose. All he thought about until ten was math. And Zoë. They had forgot about the help until nine o’clock, but she assured him that her parents wouldn’t worry about her. At nine they resumed their studies, going over the homework that they had been assigned and finishing it in a half an hour. By then Zoë fully understood the subject. Once they were done Michael excused himself to the bathroom while she went to refill her water. Once he was inside with the door locked he dropped his pants and let his cock loose. He hadn’t been able to get off since that morning when he and Rose had fucked. He sat on the lid of the toilet and began stroking it. After a full day of almost no attention his dick would have been a little bigger than normal, but the light touches and smiles of the elegant and gorgeous Zoë had forced him to hide his erection a few times over the course of the night. The result was his full nine and a half inches, swollen and red with need.
As his hand gently began to stroke his cock he imagined that scene that he had witnessed so long ago, though it in fact had only been two days; Candy, the bitch ballerina, undressed and caressing her stunning body.
Quickly the scene changed to one of Zoë on her knees in front of him. He stroked for about five minutes to no avail before he gave up and tucked it back away. As Michael quickly dropped down the stairs he found Zoë standing in his path. Too late to do anything Michael hit the carpet of the first step and flew forward, crashing straight into Zoë and dumping her ice water all over the both of them. Luckily the collision had occurred in a place where there was no furniture. Looking up from the floor Michael found Zoë with ice water all down the front of her shirt and some on her shorts. He struggled to his feet and winced, pain coming from where his head had hit the floor. He helped her to her feet and began his apology when she gasped and ran off. Again Michael felt the pain in his head, and reaching up to find the spot he found his head warm and wet, slightly sticky. Pulling his hand back he found blood dripping down his fingers to his palm. Zoë rushed back with a towel and pressed it to his head, attempting to staunch the flow.
“Mike are you okay? I’m so sorry I didn’t think that you would be down that quickly…” For a moment he was unable to reply. Michael was to busy looking at the outline of her bra through the gray t-shirt that had been soaked. Realizing that she might catch him looking he stammered a reply.
“Yeah, ow! I’m… aah! I’m fine Zoë. Really I’m okay. And you shouldn’t be apologizing this is my fault. I crashed into you.” He took her hand as she led him up the stairs to the bathroom to examine the wound. Once they were in front of the mirror she pulled the towel away and they looked, finding it was only tiny cut just beneath the hairline. He put a bandage on it as she dropped the towel into the hamper.
“Um, Zoë maybe you should change, your covered in water and your shirt is a bit see through…” She began to ask a question until she looked down and found what he said to be true. She gasped and looked at Michael, but the second her eyes landed on him she covered her mouth with a hand to stop from laughing. Looking down Mike discovered that his shorts had taken on the same see through quality, and he was still afflicted by his erection. The ice water had, however, forced his dick to begin to shrink, meaning that a half flaccid head tented his shorts just down his right leg. He looked at her and realized that she thought he had a small cock.
“Uhhh… yeah, so you could probably use one of my sister’s shirts… and I think I’ll go change as well.” He spun and walked out of the bathroom, the laughter starting as soon as he was gone. He went straight to his room and grabbed a pair of basketball shorts he used for sleeping, stripping out of his shorts and boxers. He grabbed another pair of boxers and put them on. Actually changing took him a while, as his semi erect cock was still large for the small underwear. Finally he emerged from his room to find Zoë nowhere in sight. He was about to knock on his sister’s door when he realized that the door was not fully shut. Looking into his sister’s mirror he could see Zoë, fully nude and pulling on a pair of sweat pants and a white t-shirt. She left her bra and panties on his sister’s bed, covering her lightly tanned skin with the thin material of the shirt and admiring herself in the mirror mounted on the door of the closet. She stayed half turned and pulled off the shirt, her breasts falling free of the white fabric with a slight bounce. Michael watched as she picked out a pink one and spun full towards him, the shirt over her head and her chest fully exposed to his hungry eyes. Michael tore himself away from the sight as he felt his cock beginning to grow again, heading down stairs and refilling her cup with ice water. When she came down he handed her the cup and smiled.
“Thanks Mike…” She said the nickname with a sly smile, as if it was a joke.
“I’m sorry that I ran into you, Zoë. How do the clothes fit?” She kept smiling at him as he asked her.
“They fit pretty well… they’re a bit small…” she laughed at her own joke and pulled the hem of the shirt down, stretching it out and making her nipples poke out through the thin pink cotton. She tried to keep a straight face as she did a spin but as soon as she faced him again she began to laugh again. He grinned at her belief, knowing that if she knew his real size she wouldn’t be laughing. But he decided to play along with the game.
“Ha ha, very funny Zoë. Lets just go sit down.” She grinned and agreed, grabbing his arm and cuddling with him as they made their way to the sofa. He sat down on the shorter of the two, resting against the arm and watching as she laid down on the whole thing, putting her feet on the arm rest and resting her head on the other end. She smiled at him from the other end, laughing every so often. After the first couple times he laughed along with her, shifting and putting his feet on the couch with his knees up in the air, grabbing her feet and beginning to massage them. After a while she began to relax and shut her eyes. When Michael looked at the clock reading ten he began to get scared.
“Hey, Zoë, don’t you have to be home soon? It’s ten o’clock.” She opened her eyes and looked at him still massaging her feet.
“No. My parents trust me enough that I can stay wherever I want. They understand that I don’t like to drive late at night and so if I’m not in by about ten they just assume I’m staying over at a friend’s house.” She waited until he had finished her massage before she stood up, stretching and groaning only to sit back down, this time on Michael’s lap. He was a bit stunned by this but she seemed absolutely fine with it all so he didn’t say anything. He felt his erection start to poke out of his underwear, but he ignored it, seeing it more as a time bomb than anything else. He smiled and went along with it.
“Want to watch a movie? We might as well do something.” She shook her head and continued looking at him with a funny expression. Michael knew it but he couldn’t describe it… it was just off the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, on a rapid exchange of thoughts, he remembered something she had said.
“Zoë, what did you mean when you said that you thought I would be up in the bathroom longer?” She stammered a bit before she started giggling again.
“I, I uh… I knew that you had a hard on… I tried hard to give you one! I figured you’d gone up there to take care of it.” Michael started to apologize, one hand moving up to the back of his neck to rub absentmindedly. She grabbed it and wrapped it around her waist. “You don’t have to apologize! I knew what I was doing before hand. And I wanted a break anyway.” She smiled that stunning smile again, melting all of Michael’s soul with it.
“Well you certainly got a break.” They both laughed at the jest. They sat there for a while, simply talking about absolutely nothing. Finally Zoë got up to refill her water, removing the pressure from his nuts. He corrected the angle at which his dick pointed then followed Zoë into the kitchen. She filled her cup with water, smiling at him as he came in and leaned against the bar. She walked over and slid in beside him, setting her water on the bar and leaning against him.
“Just couldn’t stay away from me huh?” He looked at her when she said it. She wasn’t looking up at him, just looking forward at the cabinets. He turned his body so that he faced her. She looked up at him as he did so. Her nose and cheeks had a few freckles, or rather spots of groups of freckles. It gave her an even more innocent look than the one she already wore. He smiled gently.
“Why would I want to?” Michael slid forward, hugging her to him and kissing her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in tighter to her. He didn’t press the kiss, not wanting to ruin anything the way he had with Rose. He did, however, want her in the most intimate ways. Michael picked her up as they continued to kiss and carried her into the den. Setting her on the longer couch he laid down on top of her, supporting himself with his hands to keep from putting his entire weight on her. They resumed their kiss, this time a little bit more desperately. Zoë reached down and grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling up and off to expose her breasts to his view. Michael ran a hand underneath the small of her back, pulling her up to him and nibbling the nape of her neck. She hugged him even tighter, moaning ever so slightly as his fingers stroked the small of her back and his teeth picked at her.
After some attention was given to her neck he moved his lips down to her breasts, her fingers clawing at his shoulders to pull him tighter to her luscious globes. His tongue whipped out and began to encircle her small brown areolas, covering her nipple in saliva. She cried out at the feeling of his mouth sucking hard on her breast, her own hand pulling off of his back and pinching her other nipple hard. Michael stopped his attention and slid back up her body to kiss her, kissing her hard and feeling her arms on the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her. Her legs rose and wrapped around his ass, holding him as she kissed him furiously and rubbing her nipples against his own.
Zoë squealed in surprise as Mike picked her up again, this time walking towards the stairs. She continued to kiss him, not caring where they were going. If he had taken her out in the street and fucked her like a dog she wouldn’t have cared. She needed him.
After a few minutes of steps Zoë felt the cushion of the bed underneath her back, grinning as she looked about and found herself in his bedroom. She pushed him off of her and stood, pushing the sweatpants down to the floor and sauntering sexily over to her lover. She crawled on top of him and kissed him, letting his arms gently wrap around her. After a short make out session she slid down his stomach, stopping at his neck to bite it as he had done to her earlier. She then resumed her erotic journey; gently licking one of his nipples and sending small sparks through him as she went on her way to his shorts. He grinned as he awaited her reaction to his true length. He watched Zoë grab the waistband of his shorts and pull, waiting for his average or smaller dick to pop up. She pulled faster and faster, reaching his knees before she finally was rewarded with his cock bouncing up and presenting itself to her. She gasped and put one hand around it, barely fitting her fingers around the girth. She gaped at him and then saw his grin, smiling devilishly and returning to his throbbing cock.
She didn’t waste any time. Michael felt her hand on the base, felt her stroke it a few times before he felt the warmth and wet of her lips latch onto the head. He groaned as she licked around the head, passing over the spot just above his tip that was so sensitive. Then he watched as Zoë slid her lips down, stroking her hand up it the entire time. She slowly took more and more of his cock until they both felt it touch the back of her throat. Looking up at him with a mouthful of his cock Zoë simply continued forward, allowing the head to push past the boundary of her throat and slide down to the base. Michael groaned at the sight of her lips reaching his pubic hair, the feeling of her throat on his cock. She pulled her lips off of his cock and swung around, placing her pussy just above his mouth. Her request was obvious.
As she continued to suck his cock he grabbed her ass in his hands, pulling her dripping lips down to meet his. She moaned around his cock as she reached his crotch a second time. Michael shoved his tongue into her fuck tunnel, the taste of her secretions like candy to his wanting stomach. He pushed his tongue into her faster and faster, tongue fucking her until he remembered the spot on Rose’s cunt. He tongued it briefly to test for a reaction. At the feeling of his tongue on her G-spot Zoë shook visibly, her moans long and loud from around his cock. Michael finally felt his balls begin to burn as Zoë began her fourth deep throat. He pulled himself away from her sweet pussy, watching as her throat expanded on his cock. Mike groaned when he saw the head clearly outlined in her throat.
“Oh, fuck babe I’m gonna cum…!” Michael felt the heat shooting up his dick, the feelings of bliss rocketing through his lower body and his mind, and began to pump his cock in and out of her throat as he shot his load into her stomach. She stopped her descent as she felt the first string of seed race up his length, pulling back until the head was the only thing in her mouth. Mike came as he had that morning, cumming a bucketful of seed into Zoë’s mouth. Somehow she managed to swallow it all without losing a single drop. When he was finished she looked like she had eaten a full meal, her stomach slightly swollen with the amount of sperm in her belly. She swung around and kissed Mike, the two lacing their fingers together as they kissed passionately.
However content the two lovers were, Michael soon felt his cock begin to rise, pressing against Zoë’s pussy as it grew to its full height. She looked back to his recharged cock and smiled at him.
“Well, you certainly are a race horse! Hung like one too!” She laughed and kissed him again, letting him hug her to him as she rubbed her wet pussy on the base of his cock. She squealed with joy as he rolled her over so that he was on top, rubbing his cock against her cunt as they continued to kiss. Finally he lowered, pressing his cock into her entrance and pushing into her pussy. Zoë grunted as he pushed gently into her, spreading her vagina like nothing ever had before. She wrapped her legs around his waist again as he pushed into her slowly, stopping when he reached the thin flesh of her hymen.
“Shit… I forgot about my maidenhead… Michael just tear it, I need you in my fucking pussy!” Michael kissed her with as much love as he could, pressing hard against her and breaking his cock into her untouched void. She screamed as it broke, her fingernails breaking the skin of Mike’s shoulders as she attempted to squeeze the pain out of her most sensitive body part. The result was intense pressure along Michael’s cock, which was already squeezed tightly by her virgin pussy. After a little while she relaxed and kissed him, begging for him to continue. He pushed into her slower than he had before, forcing her wet pussy apart as he pleasured them. Finally he felt his hips touch hers, pushing a little harder and successfully hitting her cervix. Once Zoë felt the head of his cock on her cervix she cried out in surprise before begging him to continue. Michael did so happily.
As he pulled back out Michael groaned, her tight pussy squeezing his cock hard while trying to suck him back inside of her.
“Ooooohhhh god… I miss you already… Fuck me Michael! I need to cum all over your cock!” Zoë’s eyes were flooded with desperation and lust, urging Mike on in his quest. He forgot that she was a virgin, shoving his cock back into her fast and ramming into her cervix. She grunted and moaned loud, begged him to do it again. Michael fucked her hard, ramming his cock into her as fast as he could and relishing every second of it. Zoë didn’t take long to climax.
“Ohhhh yes oh fuck oh yes oh god oh MICHAEL fuuuuuuckkkkkkkk!!” Zoë felt the climax through her entire body, the huge cock in her pussy destroying her as her lover fucked her the way she wanted it. She bucked under him as Mike continued. She climaxed again only a few minutes later, this time spraying Michael with juices as she screamed that same orgasmic rant over and over,
“ooooooooooooOOOOHHHHhhhhhh…!” After her third orgasm in a row Mike felt his own hitting him like a train. He pushed into her hard and let his load loose, forgetting everything else as he finished fucking the woman beneath him. Zoë screamed when she felt his seed hit her cervix, flood her cunt and squeeze itself into every possible part of her hole. Mike didn’t even bother to pull his cock from her pussy. He wrapped her in a hug, kissed her once more and rolled over, falling fast asleep with cum leaking down onto his nuts and his lover on his chest.

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Seducing My Stepfather – Part 2

Part 2
Of course once he had a taste of my teen pussy, Frank couldn’t get enough. He fucked me four more times the first night, and I lost count of the total fuckings before Mom finally came home from that business trip. My pussy sure got a workout, and that’s exactly what I’d been so badly craving for so many years! Within a few days, I’d become utterly addicted to my stepfather’s virile cock. I orgasmed explosively on his prick well into the dawn, savoring his stiff meat in my pussy or my mouth, all the while dreading my mother’s return.
For awhile after Mom came home from her trip, Frank and I would sneak out of the house to fuck each other. He’d drive us to a secluded area while I sucked on his dick, teasing him the entire time, until we found a spot to pull over so I could jump in his lap and ride his hardness till his cock erupted in my womb. A few times he fucked me on the hood of the car by a big field until a farmer caught us one afternoon! I still get turned on thinking about being on my back on the hot hood, legs in the air, Frank pounding my fourteen year old pussy and some old guy coming up slowly on his tractor.
We couldn’t help but look forward to Mom’s business trips, especially the long ones! I’d began to openly fuck Frank all over the house when she was gone, in every single room, on all kinds of furniture. Frank could become hard just at the sight of my tight, naked body in split seconds. I was always ready for his cock! My pussy stayed in a constant state of arousal, always burning for the strong, handsome older man my mom married. I knew it was wrong, yet I could care less. My desire for his body, his cock, trumped all. It got to the point where he could get me off several times in an hour, leaving me spent and shaking and oozing pussy and cock juices on the bed! He was so magnificent… His huge cock, big hanging balls, rippling muscles all over, I got wet at just the thought of his body!
One time, Frank and I hung around my school after an event, waiting until most everybody else left before sneaking into the bathroom to fuck in the handicap stall. We got all sweaty, Frank fucking me so hard and fast in the tight space! We tried to be quiet, but his cock squelched around noisily in my pussy with his thrusts. He held me tightly by the hips, having hiked my pleated skirt up and pushing my cotton panties aside to slip his prick into my hole from behind, slamming into me repeatedly. I stifled groans as he nailed me hard, my knuckles turning white from clenching the metal bar near the toilet for balance. He pounded me for what seemed like eternity, making me cum twice on his hard prick. My pussy squirted juices on his stiff shaft each time I orgasmed.
“Ugh, fuck, you hot little slut…” Frank whispered in my ear. I moaned softly, squeezing his cock with my pussy muscles, making him moan, too. “You got me so fuckin’ hot, I could fuck you for hours, Steph… I wanna fill you with so much fuckin’ cum, girl… Jesus… Your fuckin’ cunt is so tight!”
A few minutes later, he pulled his cock out of my wet pussy without cumming and told me to go walk around the school to see if anyone else was hanging around. I obeyed, doing a few laps and seeing no signs of other people in the building. So we proceeded to fuck all over the place! We went to the library, where I was fucked on my back on one of the hard tables. Then to the nurse’s office, where we used various instruments to play doctor before fucking on a stretcher. I jacked his prick with the stethoscope, and he inserted tongue depressors in between my pussylips, fucking me with them. Then it was off to the gym, rolling all around the gym mats and fucking in every conceivable position possible!
I really got a chance to show off my gymnastic talent to Frank in the gym. While he lay on his back on a mat, I even did a split on his cock! We were out of our minds, fucking like animals! The gym equipment was really fun to fuck on. The beams, and the pummel horse, and the rings… Holding onto the bars usually used for pull-ups while instead wrapping my legs around my stepfather’s waist while he penetrated me manically… Having him plow into my womb while I laid on one of those big inflatable aerobic balls… I loved it all! My moans were echoing through the gym, as were the slapping sounds of our thighs. He’d pulled my tits out of my white button up blouse by that point and was groping them savagely while thrusting hard into me, on top of me and behind me.
Frank grunted while fucking me manically, still not cumming yet. It seemed he wanted to fuck me in every room of the school! We had fun that night, to say the least! I led him by the cock on a tour to each of my classrooms where we would proceed to fuck upon the teachers’ desks or up against the chalkboard. Frank insisted on holding me over his knee to spank me with a ruler while sitting on one of my teacher’s chairs. It was hot! I came all over his dick, again and again, spurting my pussy cream all over his massive muscle. We finished it off in the principle’s office, Frank finally unloading what felt like a gallon of sperm up in my womb while I stood bent over Mr. McLaughlin’s desk, staring at smiling photos of his wife and children.
The first time I showed up at Frank’s office, he was initially pissed. Chloe, his secretary, eyed me up and down as I waited impatiently for her to finish buzzing Frank on the intercom to announce my arrival. I had just gotten a fun part in a dance recital as a fairy, and stopped by after classes let out that day to show off my too-tight uniform to my stepfather. I’d deliberately ordered a size smaller than I normally wear so my tiny, short skirt would show off my lean legs and taut thighs.
The tight, sparkly, pink sleeveless top clung to my curves, low cut enough for some of my cleavage to heave out of it. I was wearing no panties underneath the little crinoline purple skirt, having taken them off in the bathroom before coming to see Frank. My long blond waves were up in loose pigtails, tied with purple ribbons. I wore pink ballet-style slippers to complement my tanned legs. I’d applied a generous helping of blush, giving my cheeks a rosy hue to go with my dark pink lipstick.
Chloe let me into Frank’s spacious office, still giving me some attitude, obviously jealous of my still-developing, sexy, tight body! He sat behind a huge polished desk, looking up at me with surprise. Chloe shut the door behind me, leaving us alone. Books were all over the shelves behind him, along with an abundance of photos of me and only a few of my mother. I smiled while he stared up at me.
“Yes, Stephanie? Is everything okay?” he asked.
“Sure is, Daddy… I just wanted to tell you I got a part in the dance recital coming up — don’t you like my outfit?” I said, stretching, reaching one leg over my head as I stood, flashing my bald, gaping pussy directly at him. Frank dropped his pen and cleared his throat nervously. He got to his feet and stood close to me, anger suddenly clouding his brow.
“Stephanie, you listen to me — this is not acceptable! You cannot be here. You cannot come here to my office, where I see clients, and try to play your little games with me. I will not stand for this! Leave, this instant, Stephanie,” he said firmly. I put on an exaggerated pout.
“But Daddy…”
“Leave my office, now.”
“You don’t like my outfit?” I said, looking up at him as if insulted.
“No, it’s not that, Steph, you just have to… Get…”
Frank trailed off as I got to my knees on the carpeted floor, staring up at him with big blue eyes. I reached my hand out and caressed his package, cupping it, giving it a gentle grab. He moaned and turned away from me, but a bulge was undeniably forming already in his trousers. I got to my feet and began stripping, first taking off the tight top to display my perfect breasts, already ample despite me only being fourteen. He sat back down at his desk and shuffled some papers around, pretending not to pay attention to me. I took a seat at one of the chairs opposite his big polished desk and faced him; then I spread my legs open wide. He let out another nervous cough.
“I’m not… I’m not going to tell you again,” said Frank, his eyes falling to my exposed pink pussylips as I held my legs far apart, the tiny purple skirt hiked up around my hips to clearly expose my sex. My flat abdomen quivered and my breasts jiggled as I began fingering my moist pussyhole, flicking my clit, massaging up and down my slit while staring at Frank. His mouth fell open, nearly salivating at the sight of my hot body.
“Sorry, Daddy, I just thought you’d like it, is all,” I said innocently while rubbing my pussy and then cupping and squeezing my tits hard, showing off my tiny pink nipples to him. A soft moan escaped my lips.
“Stephanie, I’m serious, you need to exit my office, uh, immediately,” he said, getting distracted by my writhing body. I kicked my legs over my head, showing off my flexible body, letting him stare directly into my pussyhole.
“Aw, come on, Daddy… Why don’t you just fill me up with your cream real quick while I’m here? Then I’ll leave. Promise. You know I always want it bad…”
He stared lustfully at my body, his eyes roving from my cascading blond locks to my feet in their satin pink slippers. I got up and proceeded to show off, doing stretches and dance moves to display my taut muscles and flexibility. While standing away from him, I reached down and touched my toes, showing off my moist, aroused pussylips from behind under my fluffy purple skirt. Frank got to his feet and suddenly pushed everything off his desk, papers fluttering around the room, cups clattering to the ground
“Get over here, now,” he said through clenched teeth.
I walked up over to Frank and he suddenly grabbed me and threw me over the desk, tearing the little skirt off my lithe body. A little squeal escaped my throat. Then I heard the sound of his pants unzipping, and turned my head to see him stroking his engorged member to a raging erection while staring at my supple asscheeks. Then he raised his arm up, winding up and then slamming his open hand hard against the soft flesh of my ass. A gasp escaped my lips as his hand connected with my backside. His raised his hand again and again, spanking my ass until it was flushed a brilliant red color. I rubbed my pussy while he slapped me, the overwhelming stings of pain beginning to now mix with the pleasure from my cuntal massage.
Frank was breathing deeper, spanking me now with one hand and jerking his rigid shaft with the other. I moaned when he finally stopped hitting my ass and pushed his body closer to mine from behind, his huge cockhead pressing against my juicy cuntlips. My ass stung, feeling burning hot from the spanking my stepfather gave me with his hand. His hands went to my hips, firmly grasping them as if holding my cheeks apart to really ram his cock into me hard — and that’s exactly what he did next!
I tried to stifle a moan at the feeling of Frank’s cock filling me up to the brim, balls deep, his prickhead way up in my womb in a single thrust. He was up on the desk, nailing me from behind, hammering his cock into me manically. The sucking sounds of his meat wildly penetrating my hole began to fill the entire office. He yanked on one of my blond pigtails from behind while ramming me hard and I gasped.
“This what you want? Huh? You little slut…” Frank growled in my ear.
I let out a moan in reply, my eyes closed, head swimming in ecstasy. It seemed I lived for the seed Frank would soon unload in my womb. I couldn’t get enough of my stepfather’s cock, constantly desiring it, constantly craving his sperm. His hands went to my breasts, overflowing handfuls even for such a big, strong, mature man. He continued hammering his hips into mine, pulling his prick nearly all the way out of my tight hole before ramming it as hard and deep as possible back into my womb. His fingers pulled on my nipples, making me cry out. He suddenly slapped my ass hard again, growling for me to be quiet. The sounds of our manic fucking were loud in the spacious, wood-paneled office.
He put a hand around my mouth to quiet my moans, but the squelching sound of his cock pistoning in and out of my pussy from behind were loud enough. Frank pulled his raging erection from my slick hole after a few more moments, picking me up and seating me facing away from him on his lap as he sat in his large leather office chair. I bounced up and down breathlessly on his cock as he caressed my tits and smooth, firm belly. His balls, freed from his boxer shorts, slapped up at my pussy gash and I couldn’t help but moan steadily with his rhythmic thrusts. I spread my legs wide, my feet up on his polished mahogany desk, and he began rubbing my clitty fast. My head fell back against his chest and I closed my eyes, feeling his hard shaft ramming way up inside my unprotected teen womb.
I shuddered, the stirrings of an orgasm tingling in my extremities. My toes curled in their little pink slippers, my leg muscles so taut. The rest of my body began shivering and Frank had to use his free hand to cover my mouth, my moans growing too loud. He continued thrusting up into my tight pussyhole, sensing an orgasm was upon me. I writhed in his lap as his massive erection impaled my insides, ramming up into my hyper-aroused cunt. Frank held me tightly against him with his hand hard on my pussy mound, rubbing my clit to an intense climax that had tears welling in my eyes. I had to moan into his hand as orgasmic pulses surged throughout my body from every nerve, my pussy squirting juice all over Frank’s prick. Frank let out a grunt in my ear, continuing his manic thrusts through my powerful orgasm.
When I finally stopped writhing in pleasure on his lap, he stood me up and laid me on his back on the big shiny desk. We stared deep into each others’ eyes, a look of heated lust. His eyes fell to my heaving tits, delicious overflowing handfuls. With the base of his hard cock in hand, he straddled my spread thighs and rubbed his engorged member all over my slick cuntflesh. I let out a soft moan as his cockhead massaged my pussy slit and cuntlips, pressing every so often against my hard clitoral nub. My hands went to my breasts, cupping them and playing with the nipples. Frank grinned. Then he bucked his hips at me and I let out a shriek as my pussyhole suddenly swallowed his cock way down into what felt like my cervix! Another moan fell from my lips. I knew he’d soon be flooding my womb with his seed.
He thrust hard and fast into my pussy, his body pinning mine down against the big desk. My back pressed harder and harder into the desk with his intense penetration, his hands on my hips as he manically rammed his fucktool into my tight 14yr old cunthole. Bending his head down to meet mine, we began tonguing passionately, moaning in each others’ mouths. He kept fucking me rapidly, really giving it me hard, his cock buried balls-deep inside my womb. I knew he would explode at any moment. His body soon seized up and he groaned, his lips pressed against mine. Then I felt his cock throbbing inside my tight pussyhole. I squeezed his rigid shaft with my pussy muscles and he let out a gasp. His cockhead erupted deep in my unprotected teen womb, unloading ropes of semen way up inside of me.
We continued our passionate kiss as his fucktool pulsed inside of me, depositing a torrent of cum in my cunt. His hips slammed into mine one final time. We stayed still awhile, me pinned down against the desk, his cock pulsing its last globs of sperm in my hole. He broke our heated kiss to begin gently biting my neck and trailing kisses down my chest and onto my nipples. I closed my eyes, another moan escaping my lips. It seemed like several minutes went by before he finally pulled out of me — I felt like he didn’t want to pull out at all.
As soon as he did, he told me to get dressed and leave his office immediately. I grinned at him and blew him a kiss as I opened the door, flashing him one last glance of my wet, bare pussy under the short crinoline skirt before I left. I knew he enjoyed sperming up in my tight hole! His secretary eyed me up from head to toe as I walked away, her eyebrows raised.
She must have noticed the trails of cum leaking down the back of my thighs!
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