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Broken Birds, Part 24, Dante’s World

Part 24
Dante’s World
Beth prayed for Becka. Though Becka’s words relieved the major part of her guilt, she was haunted by the agony in Becka’s eyes. She remembered her own agony all too well – not of the rape itself, but of the feelings and aftermath. Her memories of the events of that Saturday night had been almost entirely erased.
Mercifully Becka had little memory of the next two days.
Jennifer examined her carefully and spat her disgust with rural American doctors. Becka had Chlamydia and Gonorrhea of the throat. She suspected from talking with Becka that she also had Herpes 1.
Becka’s vagina, peritoneum and sphincter had been ripped. The injuries had never been repaired. Anger coursed through Jennifer. They’d been given the money. Why hadn’t they gone to the doctors?
She scheduled Becka for surgery in Brisbane.
Beth and Alice sat beside Becka on the lounge pool deck. Becka had wanted to sun bathe, but the sun was too strong in the early afternoon, so they sat in the shade. Ted and Michael sat together at the other end of the deck. Ted had a beer; Michael sipped a Mimosa.
Michael looked into Jennifer’s face and blanched. “Can you send for Nancy? I need to talk with Ted and her.” She said in clipped tones. She waived Alice over.
Beth and Becka came over. Michael sent Beth to get Nancy. He rose and excused himself. This was Burkett family business.
Nancy appeared, hurrying to their table.
Jennifer took a long breath trying to remain calm. She looked at Ted and Nancy, cocked her head toward Becka asking silently if they wanted her to hear.
“I’m seventeen. Tell me what’s wrong.” Becka had a mulish expression. Ted and Nancy nodded.
“Okay. Becka, you have a couple of diseases including Gonorrhea and Chlamydia of the throat. She reached into her white smock and pulled out two bottles. “The directions are on the bottles. I think you may also have Herpes 1. It’s very common. It may or may not be connected with the rape.”
Becka began to sob.
“You also have significant scarring from the tearing of your vagina and sphincter. There’s also some scarring on your cervix. We’ll need to get that evaluated by an OB/GYN. You’re going to need surgery. I’ve taken the liberty of scheduling it ten days from now. I want you healthy before the surgery. Recovery time is usually about 6 weeks.” Jennifer’s anger grew.
Becka was now openly crying in her father’s arms.
Jennifer’s eyes hardened, “Nancy, you’re a nurse. Why didn’t you get her treatment? Misha sent money!”
Nancy’s face seemed to come apart. She ran from the table.
“It’s not her fault. She took me to our doctor right after and he said I’d heal. He took some tests, but it was probably too soon for him to detect the diseases. She tried to get me to go to other hospitals and an OB/GYN. I refused to go. I told her I was fine and if she made me go, I’d kill myself,” Becka said sobbing into her father’s chest, “I thought I’d heal and then forget it ever happened.”
Jennifer nodded sadly, regretting what she’d said.
“Okay young lady,” Jennifer said sternly, “you’re here to get fixed and we will fix you. Go take the pills. I need to talk with your mother.”
Jennifer left to find Nancy and apologize.
Alice had been quiet during the discussion, carefully monitoring Becka and her father. Clearly she trusted him. He reminded Alice of Michael, including his haunted look.
“Ted, would you excuse Becka and me?” Alice said kindly, motioning Beth to come over just as Misha came to them. Misha’s face showed signs of crying. She had on a bright yellow one-piece bathing suit that showed off a killer body for a woman of any age.
Misha touched Becka’s cheek with infinite gentleness, “I’m Misha. Robert was my son. I’m so sorry, Honey.” Misha’s tears started again. Beth put her arms around Misha. Becka rose and joined them. All three cried.
Becka looked at Misha, “I don’t remember Robert. It was that bastard John that set me up and raped me first.”
‘Thank God for small mercies,’ Alice thought.
“Misha, I was going to start a session, so if you’ll excuse us.” Misha headed for the other side of the pool deck.
Alice asked Becka about her dreams for the future.
Alice and Beth talked with Becka for nearly three hours. Alice had a private session with Becka for another hour. By the end, they were exhausted, but Alice had some very specific ideas for treatment. She also had a problem.
During a particularly painful, private discussion, Becka blurted that Sandy had been molested by her uncle several years ago. They’d kept it a secret because Ted would have killed him. She asked Becka to see if Sandy wanted to talk about it.
“I’m not sure I want to be alone tonight,” Becka said sadly, “I think the nightmares will come back. Could you stay in the room with me?”
“Of course, Honey,” Alice searched Becka’s eyes for a moment. Unknowingly, she’d focused on the wrong broken bird.
As harrowing as it had been for Becka, the afternoon had awakened memories in Beth she never knew she had. The memories had not been erased after all. That night, she would have a tour of Dante’s Hell.
Dinner was somber, Becka’s agony awakening memories everyone wished they could erase. They parted early to go to bed. Beth declined going with Michael, saying she was tired and sending him to bed with Shoshana and Nita.
Beth lay in the darkness, finally succumbing to her exhaustion.
As soon as she closed the front door, Beth knew she was in trouble. She faced seven men and a girl, Thomas in front.
“We can do this the easy way of the hard way, Beth.” Thomas said smoothly. Beth was far from the first to be initiated!
She could smell the hate and lust. She turned to flee, but strong arms encircled her waist. She swung her elbow as her dad had taught her. Her elbow smashed into a face. She felt a facial bone break. She slammed the heel of her foot on her attacker’s foot. More bones shattered. He released his grip.
A vicious punch to her solar plexus drove her to her knees. She kicked out at crotch level and heard a satisfying scream. Her head was pulled up. A brutal punch broke her nose. She still fought with her nails, raking one face and a forearm. Someone twisted her arm behind her back. She screamed when it snapped.
She still struggled, but they had tape across her mouth and legs. When they taped her hands behind her back, the pain from her broken arm being twisted behind her was too much. She fainted.
They stripped her, tied her up, blind folded her and waived an ammonia capsule under her nose.
“I’m gonna teach this bitch a lesson,” an angry Thomas said, looking in the mirror at his face. The purple indentation on his cheek seemed to be growing. He limped over to the bed.
The girl helped him out of his clothes. She knelt in front of him, giving his hardening cock a wet bath. Then she lubed it with warming gel. They knew this allowed him to go balls deep without caring if the woman was ready.
It hurt the victim more that way. Several “townies” knew all to well.
He got between her splayed legs, groping her breasts. He went to kiss her. She spat at him. He slapped her hard. He bit down hard on her soft, firm breast, coming away with a piece. She fought him, but the ties were tight and her arm broken.
The girl took his cock and parted Beth’s nether lips. It sat at the entrance to Beth’s tunnel, ready to take her once in a lifetime gift.
“Bust that spoiled bitch’s cherry,” she said viciously.
Thomas thrust forward hard. Even the lube didn’t allow him to go balls deep on the first thrust. She was incredibly tight and hot. He could feel her hymen. He pulled back and thrust forward again. Beth screamed, writhing in agony beneath him as the door to her womb was ripped from her tunnel. His third thrust slammed into her cervix.
Beth began to lose consciousness again.
“No bitch, you’re not getting off that easy,” the girl said as she waved the ammonia capsule under Beth’s bloody nose, “By the end of tonight, you’ll be a total slut!”
Thomas jackhammered her for his own pleasure. She whimpered and moaned her pain and humiliation. He punctuated the violence of his orgasm by spitting in Beth’s rapidly closing eye.
He rolled off her. Another man entered her. She was in unbearable agony.
“Hey man, you must’ve cum a gallon. Talk about sloppy seconds!” He thrust forward into her tunnel meant for love.
Nonetheless, he quickly came inside her. She was still very tight, but now well lubed with semen.
Each of the seven took her. By the time the seventh animal rolled off, her pussy had been hideously damaged.
They rearranged her on the bed, pulling her to her knees. She kicked blindly, her heel connecting with the girl’s face. The girl screamed with rage.
“Later” Thomas said in a flat, dead tone.
Beth knew she would die. She tried to break free of the hands holding her legs.
“Get your dick in her ass. Give her something else to think about.”
Thomas aimed his lubed dick at her dark starfish. He thrust forward with all his might. Beth screamed as she felt her sphincter rip, opening the way to him. She tried to fight him, but her energy was about gone.
He pummeled her ass, slapping her ass cheeks to get a reaction. He shot his load deep in her bowels.
He went to her head to get her to clean his cock, but hesitated. This one was a fighter. She would bite him. He hopped off the bed on his one good foot and went to a drawer, finding his pliers. He returned, smiling evilly.
“Let’s give her a nice smile,” the girl pinched Beth’s broken nose so she would open her mouth. Thomas began to make Beth’s mouth safe for his cock. Her screams sprayed droplets of blood from her gums across the room.
Satisfied, he slapped her face. He was hard again. He plunged his cock deep in her mouth, but could not get through her throat. His friends plunged deep into her ass. The third man decided to fuck her ass, but shoot his cum in her mouth. The others followed, desperately trying to plunge their cocks into her throat.
None succeeded.
They flipped her onto her back. They retied her. She kicked weakly, still fighting them. Thomas climbed above her bloody mouth. He pinched her nostrils together. She opened her mouth to breathe. Thomas peed in her mouth. Beth choked. Another man replaced Thomas. Beth vomited.
Finally, Thomas waived the girl over. She had lit cigarette in one hand, broom handle in her other. Despite the bloody mess of Beth’s pussy, she found Beth’s clit. She ground the cigarette into Beth’s most sensitive flesh. Beth’s screamed an inhuman shriek.
Pins thrust through her bloody vaginal lips. Beth screamed weakly. Another went through her clit. She almost levitated in pain wailing in agony. Then she felt one being pushed through her left nipple. Another scream poured out her mouth. She fainted.
Her tormentor rubbed her own bruised face, her fury in full bloom. She cracked the last ammonia ampoule beneath Bet’s bloody nose, now swelling horribly. She shoved the handle deep into Beth’s ass, knowing the bacteria that lived in the colon would infect Beth’s pussy. Beth moaned in agony.
The man above her head let loose his stream into her mouth.
She took the stick from Beth’s ass. The last inch was covered in feces.
“You’ll thank me for this one day you little stuck up bitch,” she put all the venom she could into those words. She shoved the handle hard into Beth’s ravaged pussy, again and again until it penetrated deeper, through Beth’s cervix into her womb. She shoved once more and bright red blood began to run from Beth’s pussy. Beth let out an inhuman scream of agony.
Another boy delivered another mouthful of pee. He laughed at the little whore.
The venomous girl mounted her head and let loose her flow into Beth’s bloody mouth.
They left her in her world of pain and degradation.
One boy, not as high as the others, saw the volume of blood and quickly realized Beth was in bad trouble. He wrapped her in the stinking bedding and took her to his room. He needed to call his father to get help. If Beth died, they’d never cover it up.
He left her alone as he rushed to get the emergency kit.
Beth was barely conscious. She felt fresh air. She ripped off the blindfold with her good hand and crawled to the cool night air. She managed to lift the window enough to slip out. The porch roof was just below the window. She slid down the roof, into bushes beside the road… and headlights of a car driven by startled football coach.
“Beth, Honey, wake up.” Her dad cried urgently. He kissed her.
She was secure in Michael’s arms, bathed in her own sweat and his. She looked around, disoriented. Alice was beside her on the bed. Jennifer stood next to Michael. She had a syringe in her hand, about to use it if Beth hadn’t wakened.
Alice looked at Jennifer. Both had discussed Beth’s traumatic amnesia and feared this day.
“Beth, can you hear me?” Alice said softly.
Beth looked at her, “I can hear you, Alice,” she said as though across a great distance. “I remember it all,” her voice rising, “every thrust, every smell, all the pain, all the hate,” she was wailing now, “that goddamn bitch and the broom handle.” She looked up at Michael and seemed to calm.
Jennifer looked at Alice silently offering the narcotic that would allow Beth to sleep. Alice shook her head.
Shoshana entered the room carrying Vika. She placed Beth’s daughter in her lap. They watched as several years of her life replayed in Beth’s head. All the pain, fear and finally joy played out through her eyes.
She looked down at Vika, then up at Michael. She handed her child back to Shoshana.
“Dad, I need a drink,” she said softly.
Moments after taking her first sip, she fell asleep in Michael’s arms. She roused once to visit the bathroom and returned to bed, Michael at her side.
Shoshana joined them.
Two days after her melt down, she strode onto the pool deck. Becka and Alice were having a session, so she gave them privacy. Instead, she sat next to Sandy. Beth wanted to see the world through Sandy’s new eyes.
Sandy wanted to know everything about their little home and her new companions, particularly Beth. She’d seen the horrific picture Beth held up in her You Tube video. It was hard to believe this Beth and that picture were of the same person.
“It was a hard, painful road, but eventually my Dad and Alice helped me travel it. I remembered everything two nights ago. I had traumatic amnesia. Alice is worried that I would have to retrace my recovery, but I think she’s wrong. I think I’ll be OK in a few days.”
“You have sex with your Dad?”
Beth nodded, “I love him as a man. He’s the only man I trust completely.”
“Doesn’t it feel weird?”
“To be weird, you have to know normal. I was a physical virgin when I was raped. They took my ability to conceive a child. I don’t know normal. I gave my Dad my real virginity.”
“Real virginity?”
“Honey, we’re women. The little piece of tissue, our hymen, can be broken easily by accident. A friend broke hers water skiing when she fell and did the splits. You become a woman when you give yourself, your love and soul. Men can force your body to have sex, but no one can force you to make love. It’s one of the great powers a woman has. When to first make love.”
Sandy was quiet for a time.
“You remembered everything?”
Beth nodded sadly. “It’s part of the healing process or so I’ve been told.”
“When you talk to Alice does she tell anyone what you talk about?”
“No Honey,” suspicion began to grow inside Beth, “You can tell her any secret and she will keep it safe.”
“What about you?”
“Most times I would, but if I thought keeping something a secret could hurt you or someone I love, I’d probably tell.” Beth would not lie to her.
“Okay, but it would hurt a lot of people if you tell.” Sandy took a deep breath, “I’m not a physical virgin. My uncle, my Mom’s brother, forced me a couple of years ago.” Sandy’s eyes filled with tears.
Beth’s eyes widened, connecting the possibilities and dangers. She forced herself to be calm, “Honey, then I think you should have Jennifer examine you. You should also talk to Alice,” Beth saw fear in the little girl’s eyes, “or do you want me to tell her?”
“Could you?”
“Of course,“ Beth said, getting up, “let’s go see Jennifer and your Mom.”
While Jennifer examined Sandy, Beth found Alice.
“I think you’ve got another patient. Sandy just told me her uncle raped her.”
Alice nodded sadly. “She asked me to tell you,” Beth said, knowing Alice would never betray a confidence.
Alice’s eyes showed gratitude. She could now treat Sandy. Then she snapped. This was Beth talking to her! Beth had just gone through vividly reliving her horrific rape and sodomy. Beth who would not leave her room for 36 hours.
“How are you doing?”
“OK, not great, but OK. I could have lived without feeling that damn broom handle shoved inside me again, or the broken arm or a million images, smells and pains from that night. I’ll deal with it, so long as you’ll help me.”
Alice smiled at Beth’s ultimate compliment. She went to find Nancy in the infirmary.
Alice arrived as Sandy was leaving an exam room. Sandy looked unhappy; Nancy looked devastated.
Jennifer looked at Nancy, “Mind if Alice listens in?” Nancy shook her head no, “How about you Honey? Can Alice listen?”
Sandy nodded.
“Honey, I think you have Gonorrhea. The tests will confirm it. Many women are asymptomatic – they have no symptoms. You also have a little damage to your vaginal floor that we should repair.”
Jennifer paused, “You understand?”
“Why does my period hurt so much?”
“It may be from the STD, but we’ll have them check when we go to Brisbane.”
At the mention of Brisbane, Sandy’s head snapped up. She smiled broadly remembering all the things to do in Brisbane, the walk around outside mall and all the boys!
Even Nancy smiled.
“Sandy, Beth told me your secret. She said you asked her to tell me?” Sandy nodded.
“Honey, do you want me to tell your Mom?”
“She just told us,” Nancy said with a haunted expression.
“How is Ted going to take it?” Alice asked Nancy. Ted inspired terror. Alice prayed he did not take this out on Nancy.
“I think Tim or Michael should tell him,” Alice said, thinking, “probably Michael. He had to stop from killing the boys that raped Beth because she needed him. Ted respects him.”
“Nancy, do you or the girls want to stay in the main house tonight?” Alice asked obliquely asking if Ted would hurt her or the girls.
“Ted would never hurt me or the girls.”
Michael spoke with Ted that evening before dinner. While outwardly tough, inside of Ted was a gentle, loving man. His girls defined his world and it was crumbling around him. It was his job to protect Becka and Sandy. He’d failed them miserably. Michael recognized the look, feeling the man’s pain.
Ted also suffered from PTSD. He’d been off his meds for some time, giving him the illusion that he had control without them.
He ate dinner with his girls, gently kissed them goodnight. When Nancy asked him to come to bed, he said he had some things to think about.
A single gunshot reverberated through the compound a little after midnight.

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Broken Birds, Part 34, Kelly

Part 34
Kelly
Tim took a personal interest in Janet, having seen the spark of humanity blossom in her eyes. She reminded him of Beth.
He tracked Jack down. As expected, Jack was a total fuck up. He’d been disciplined four times in the last year. The town near his base had suffered a series of rapes with similar patterns. Jack was a suspect, but the girls wouldn’t testify. No DA would take such a case to trial, so the police waited.
Tim made some calls. Rapists escalate. If Jack were the rapist, he’d rape again. And there would be no question of a victim refusing to testify.
Jack celebrated. It was Friday night. He’d gotten a 48-hour pass. He knew it was probably a mistake since he was on the sergeant’s shit list, but he had it in his pocket. He knew he was a suspect in the rapes, but these hicks didn’t have the resources or brains to catch him.
He headed for the local pub.
A young girl with long flowing blonde hair sat crying on the bus bench outside the base gate. He sat beside her. She was about 5’5”, slender with B cup tits and delicate features.
“Something wrong?”
“Oh, it’s a boyfriend thing,” she said sniffling. She looked to be about 16-years old, “I’m just not ready yet.” She started to cry.
Jack put his arm around her, “It’ll be OK.”
Her name was Kelly.
Jack believed has luck had definitely changed. Blond, virgin, small frame. She was just his type. ‘I’m glad you saved your cherry for me,’ he thought.
They boarded the bus. He sat beside her. She didn’t seem to mind.
“I haven’t eaten since breakfast. My family’s out of town and my cell is dead.”
She began crying again.
“Why don’t we stop and get you some food. I could take you home. We could even get take out if you don’t want to be seen with me.”
“I really love my boyfriend. If he saw me with you, he’d split.”
“Well, it sounds like take out is the best idea.”
Jack was on a roll. This was too good to be true! Jack should have listened to the big head.
They got take out and walked to her home. It sat almost a quarter of a mile back from the road. Perfect!
Once inside, Jack locked the door.
He grabbed her, “Kelly thanks for saving your cherry for me.”
“No!” Kelly cried, “Please no.”
He held her from behind with one hand while his other ripped her blouse.
“Please no,” she pled, “I’m a virgin!”
“For maybe five minutes, you little bitch,” he felt the power course through focusing on his manhood, “and I’m gonna record it, so if you ever go to the cops, it’ll be all over the Internet. Of course, I’ll edit it to show you’re a whore. How will your boyfriend feel then?”
“Stop, oh God, please stop.”
He ripped her bra off, her young breasts bounced freely.
“I’m gonna make you suck me after I pop your cherry. Go ahead and fight. I’ll make it hurt more. I’m gonna rape you no matter what.”
A little red light started blinking in the stereo speaker. The signal that they had enough.
She slammed her heel into his foot with ferocious force. His grip loosened. Her elbow smashed his nose. Her other foot slammed down. Jack howled in pain, falling back, taking Janet with him. She slammed her head back into his broken nose. He released her, but tried to get up to grab her.
She launched herself into a standing position. She landed a vicious kick directly into his balls. He screamed in agony, his body collapsing into a fetal position.
He reached for his gun in an ankle holster. He pulled it, clearly intent on killing Kelly.
Police crashed through the door as Kelly kicked his face, snapping his head to the side. His world went black.
He could see the white ceiling. He couldn’t feel his hands or feet. He couldn’t move his head. His world was the orbit of his eyes. He opened his mouth to groan, but no sound came out. He recognized the sound of a machine. It was breathing for him.
His face hurt. That bitch broke his nose.
He heard someone enter the room. A kindly old face came into view.
“Good. You’re awake.” He said with a professional smile. He examined the halo that held Jack’s head still. Then he stuck thin pins in all Jack’s extremities. No reaction.
The doctor took a deep breath.
“Jack you have a broken neck and a spinal cord lesion. We’ll have to wait for the swelling to go down, but I don’t want you to get your hopes too high. You may have tetraplegia, sometimes called quadriplegia.”
Two days later two detectives came to his room. Based on Kelly’s tape, they’d searched Jack’s computer and found videos of other rapes. Jack was charged with five counts of aggravated rape and one of attempted rape.
Two weeks later, the doctors confirmed that Jack would never walk again and would have limited mobility in only one arm. He would never again use his penis. He would spend the rest of his life in a prison hospital bed.
Kelly Simpson who looked 16 was actually 24 and a world champion in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. She became a household name and heroine. Her martial arts training facility boomed. She also became a target.
Tim called Michael and explained his problem. “She’s turned out to be a great kid. As soon as she heard about the rapes, she volunteered. She kept waiting for Jack to give up after she shattered his feet. He kept going and finally pulled a gun. She broke his neck. Now she’s getting death threats for protecting herself.”
“You want to send her here?”
“At least until things die down. I explained everything to her and she really would like to go. She wants to meet the harem, particularly Janet.”
“I’ll talk to the girls.”
Michael gathered the girls, including Becka and Sandy on the pool deck. Janet despised her brother, so familial love would not prevent the invitation. He explained.
“Tim’s afraid one of these assholes will put a bullet in her.” He said quietly.
“Jack got what he deserved,” Janet said, the image of the five of them gangbanging her still played in her mind at night, “so if you’re worried about me being hurt, forget it. He made me a whore.”
Alice winced inside. So did Michael.
Beth enthusiastically endorsed bringing Kelly to the compound. It was unanimous.
Michael called Tim, “Make it happen, but with disguises. She’s pretty well known now.”
“Done and done.”
Four days later, she arrived, happy to be free of the Afghani clothing.
Beth met her in Melbourne and flew with her to Brisbane. Kelly had an amazing memory. She’d memorized everything Tim had given her. Unknown to her, Beth shared that trait.
They chatted a bit before coming to the critical questions.
“Does Janet hate me for paralyzing Jack?” Kelly asked.
“I’m sure Tim told you, Jack raped her and turned her out to his friends. She was the first to invite you,” Beth paused, “Unfortunately, she also thinks she’s a worthless whore.”
Kelly sighed audibly. Tim had told her Beth was beyond honest. She’d also seen the photos of Beth after her horrific rape … and the damage she’d inflicted on her attackers.
“You want to talk about the elephant in the room?” Beth asked kindly.
“What are you talking about?”
“Why you’re really here,” Beth said softly.
“I thought Tim might find it. My Mom buried the records, but I figured he’d keep digging,” she said sadly, knowing the nightmares would come again.
Beth held up a hand. “Only what you want to tell. We know, so if it hurts to talk about it, wait until we get home.”
Kelly sighed. “If you already know, there’s no point in pretending. I’m like you. I was gang raped when I was 14,” she started to sob in Beth’s arms.
In the helicopter, finally free of the afghan costumes, Beth whispered to Kelly. “We usually go to the lap pool when people arrive. If my dad asks if you can swim, he’s going to throw you in the pool. Don’t hurt him,” Beth giggled.
Kelly smiled warmly.
Her arrival was understated. Michael, Alice and Janet waited for the blades to stop. Kelly exited first, followed by Beth. Beth took Kelly’s hand and led her to them.
Janet hugged her close, “I wish I had your skills,” Janet said sadly, “maybe things would have been different.”
Alice took over. “Kelly, you must be exhausted. Would you like to rest or perhaps swim?”
Michael saw amusement in Kelly’s eyes. He knew his daughter. Kelly was waiting to be thrown in the pool. He began to alter his plan.
Kelly entered the enormous room that housed the lap pool, hand in hand with Alice. Kelly wore a simple, blue one-piece bathing suit; her pale skin and fair coloring seemed to sparkle.
The pool deck was filled with laughter. Only Becka and Sandy were absent. Michael signaled the nannies to take his children, leaving only the harem and Kelly.
“Okay guys, let’s strip!” he yelled as he started to lower his trunks.
“Daddy!” Beth yelled as Michael turned his back, about to shirk his trunks.
He spun around, seeing the shock in their eyes, “Gottcha!”
It broke the ice. The children returned.
“Payback’s a bitch,” Beth threatened, “I think Kelly was about to run.”
Michael waved Kelly over, “Honey were you about to run away?”
“No way, Uncle Mike, you know me!”
Beth blinked. Simpson. There’d been a Richard “Dick” Simpson on Michael’s team. He’d been killed on the final operation of Michael’s military career.
“Jesus Christ!” Beth blurted. She pulled Kelly into an urgent embrace. They’d shared a crib more than two decades ago!
Beth waived Kat over. “Kelly’s my crib mate. Kelly, this is Kat, the love of my life.”
They hugged. Kat was definitely a hugger.
Kelly went back to Michael, “Uncle Mike, help me, PLEASE. I hurt so bad.”
Kelly looked into those changeable eyes. Whatever she saw soothed her soul. Exhaustion claimed her.
Kelly wakened alone in a dark room. She mentally beat back the demons. The clock said 6:05 AM. She sighed, disoriented, but hungry.
She showered donned a thick, luxurious terrycloth robe and quietly opened the door. She saw a light in the kitchen and walked to it.
Michael sat at the kitchen table, a cup of coffee in his hand. She nearly ran to him.
Kelly’s father died before her memory started recording. Over the years, she came to think of Michael as a father. Until the last seven years, he had always been there for her and her mother, despite her mother’s hate. Then he and Beth disappeared.
When Tim approached her to trap Jack, he told her that Michael was alive and could help. In her mind, “Uncle Mike” would help her heal. When she saw Beth’s video, she knew she had to come.
She poured a cup of coffee and joined him.
“Been a while, Honey,” he said with typical understatement.
“Mike, I’ve missed you so much. After Dad died, you helped us so much. Then you disappeared. I was so angry. Now I understand. You had to run to protect Beth.”
“I’m sorry Honey. I knew nothing about the rape. I never would have left if I had known. What about your mother?”
“She’s gone. She never got over Dad’s death,” she said, seeing him wince. She reached for his hands.
“Michael, I need you, Beth and your family. I’m tired of being damaged goods. It’s been ten years and I still can’t let it go.” She started to cry.
“Will you give me some time?”
“To do what?”
“To give you back your life.”
“How’re you going to do that?”
“With our love and your courage. It won’t be easy, but nothing worthwhile ever is. First thing is to look to the future, to something you desperately want. Put that image in your brain as a reward for the pain you’ll have to go through.”
That reached her. Kelly placed her body, heart and soul in his hands.
She remembered her father’s last letter. He told them to trust Michael because Michael didn’t know how to fail. She hoped her Dad was right.
Kelly submitted to Jennifer’s physical examination. Kelly had never been comfortable with doctors.
Jennifer explained the results to Kelly.
“You’ve got an STD in your uterus, probably Gonorrhea. It’s been there quite a while. We’re going to put you on an aggressive regimen of antibiotics, but some damage may have already been done.”
“You also need surgery to repair the damage from the rape. You have a lot of scarring.”
Kelly listened, but really was not that interested. Michael would take care of her.
Kelly had surgery ten days later. Her diseases had been killed, but the damage had been done. Kelly would never carry a child, though one ovary still functioned.
Alice and Kelly spent several harrowing days reliving her attack. Like Beth’s attack, the rape had been planned. Unfortunately for Kelly, the attackers were far more adept.
She’d just finished showering after volleyball practice. She’s stayed to practice her serving with her coach, so she showered alone. A sixth sense made her uneasy as she walked to her locker, a towel wrapped around her body.
She felt two cold prongs on her back and an explosion of pain. She collapsed as her legs spasmed. She tried to scream. A foul smelling cloth was shoved in her mouth. A hood fit snugly over her head. Hands forced her arms behind her. She felt the padded cuffs click closed on her wrists.
Someone picked her up and tossed her 100-pound frame over his shoulder.
After a time, she began to regain muscle control. She was dumped on a padded surface. She tried to rise. The two prongs touched her pussy. She screamed an inhuman scream into the rag and collapsed again, her mind reeling in the universe of pain those two little prongs delivered.
When she regained conscious thought, she was totally restrained. Her legs were spread wide. Her ankles were secured with padded anklets that were tied to something very sturdy. She was bent forward over some kind of bar with padding between her pelvis and the bar. Another bar ran through the crook of her elbows. Her arms were secured under her waist.
Then it hit her. Uneven parallel bars in the gym!
The bag covering her head was removed. A flashlight shone directly into her eyes as a thick blindfold was pulled over her sight. Someone pulled her hair into a ponytail, deftly working an elastic band.
Earphones covered her hearing. A distorted voice said, “If you scream…” she felt the two metal prongs on her labia.
The rag was pulled from her mouth. “Open wide,” the distorted voice said.
She opened her mouth. They inserted a metallic device intended to keep dental patient’s mouths open. They adjusted it and then she felt it secured beneath her ponytail.
Someone smeared warming gel along her dry slit, gradually working it into her sheath.
A wet cock smelling of a woman’s intimate juices shoved into her mouth, “Suck it good …. “ She felt the prongs on her nipple and breast.
A hand grabbed her ponytail and began to force her head to bob on the cock. A woman’s hand pinched her nostrils closed, forcing her to try to push the invader out of her mouth with her tongue. She felt the long fingernails. She heard a distorted moan.
Another female hand gently spread her inner lips, smearing them with lubricant. Kelly writhed in protest, but could do little to protect her inner doorway. She felt something soft and spongy, yet hard at the entrance to her sex.
“You’re not going to enjoy this as much as I am,” the distorted voice laughed.
She felt him grip the bar on either side of her ass.
He thrust forward with incredible brutality and violence, ripping though her hymen. On the second stroke, his cock slammed against her cervix. Her tunnel clung to the invading shaft, muscles desperately trying to adjust. Her delicate unprepared walls were ripped and chaffed raw.
She screamed, opening her throat. The shaft in her mouth went through that doorway, spewing his seed directly into her stomach. Another cock entered her mouth.
The man behind shot string after string of his cum against her cervix.
Another man replaced him. He shaft was larger, tearing her sheath further. He came inside her.
Another man shoved into her bloody pussy, but pulled out before cumming. He shoved his cock into her mouth and came. She couldn’t spit or swallow, so his bloody semen dripped out her mouth.
A table was placed under her head. She smelled female aroma. Someone lifted her head by her ponytail. When they released it, her mouth was on very wet, smelly labia.
“Lick her,” the distorted voice ordered as she felt the two prongs against her breast.
She stuck her tongue out and began to lick. Impatient, the mouth device was removed. The girl pulled Kelly’s mouth hard to her pussy.
Someone smeared lubricant around her asshole. A lubed finger poked through. Someone inserted a small tube into her ass. She felt lubricant coat her inner walls. She knew what was coming, so she tried to relax her sphincter.
She felt the cock at her sphincter and the hands gripping the exercise bar.
He thrust his cock forward with inhuman brutality, using the added leverage of the bar. With no time to stretch, her sphincter ripped apart.
She felt she had been ripped in two. Darkness took her.
She awoke on the floor of the shower. Her mother took her to the hospital, but she’d been douched several times and cleaned thoroughly. There would be no forensic evidence. The gymnastic equipment had been taken down and stored.
They repaired the worst of the damage in the ER, but told her to go to a specialist for further repairs. She never went.
Three weeks later when Kelly returned to school she found a note.
“If you keep talking to the cops, your sister’s next.”
She showed it to her mother. The only man she could think of who could help was Michael. And she hated Michael for Dick’s death.
They decided to cover it up and live with the pain.
Kelly knew her attackers, but never told. Two girls had been furious with her because she’d started to date a boy they liked.
Years later she read that one of the boys had been killed in Iraq. The coach was arrested for statutory rape of another little girl, but beat the charges. Both girls who had helped found normal lives of mediocrity. She lost track of the other boys.
She tried to trust men, and failed. She tried to trust women, and failed. She poured all her sexual energy into her training. She’d turned to marshal arts, determined to never allow anyone to hurt her again.
She had to let go of the hate or it would have consumed her. Somehow, she had never been able to let go of the pain.
Though she would never know, Tim was nearly apoplectic when he discovered Kelly’s rape just prior to her encounter with Jack.
Within a year, most of them were roasting in hell.

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Beth (chapter 1)

When I was 16 years old I had a best friend named Sam. His father had died when he was 6, and I’d known him since we were both 10. I’d spent that night at his house numerous times, and since I was 12 or 13 I had a thing for his mom. By the time I was 15 I had a real crush on her. She was 32 and looked so beautiful to me! She had a successful Real estate business, and she kept her body in shape. She was about 5 foot 6, and had dark, almost black hair that hung to her shoulders. She had nice round natural boobs, that I would later learn were 34D, and she a beautiful round ass, that looked very firm.
In the summer when she would join us outside at their pool, it took everything I had to hide the hard on I would get as she sunned herself in her bikini. It got to where I was spending almost as many nights at Sam’s as I was at my own home. My mom even complained kidding me one time, that I lived over there more that at our house. Beth, that was Sam’s mom’s name never seemed to mind though.
The following school year, before the winter break, mom and dad had a chance to go on a weeklong ski trip. Without me even knowing mom had called up Beth to ask if it was OK for me to stay at their house. Of course Beth agreed right away. When she told me I was thrilled of course, it was like a dream come true. I thought maybe I’d get to spy on Beth in the shower, and get to see her naked or something like that.
My parents were leaving on a Saturday morning, so after dropping me off at Sam’s, he and I had the whole day to goof around. We spent most of the day watching TV, or riding our bikes, and later in the afternoon, we went to his room to do our usual thing. Beth was out showing a property, so we had the house to ourselves. I jumped on his bed, and waited as Sam’s retrieved the stack of Playboy magazine’s he had hidden under his bed. He’d found them a year or so ago, while rummaging through some old boxes in their attic. It was Sam who taught me about masturbation, and we’d even progressed past the stage of just jerking off together. It was always more fun to jerk each other off, and see who could last the longest, and who would cum first. At that age it was just all harmless fun. Neither of us were gay or anything, it just felt better to cum having another person’s hand stroking you then it did your own.
SO we had our fun that afternoon, and later that evening his mom cooked us a great meal and the night was pretty much normal. The next day Beth was home so nothing much happened, except later that night I started feeling a bit ill. Beth checked me and I was running a low grade fever. Her cool hands on my cheeks and forehead caused me to get an erection which I tried my best to hide under my pajama bottoms. She either didn’t notice or did a good job pretending not to.
The next day I stayed home from school sick. Like most kids though, by noon I was feeling OK again, and getting bor. I went into Beth’s bedroom to snoop around. Of course the first place I looked was her underwear drawer. The sight of her silky, and lacy panties and thongs gave me an immediate hard on. I even found some dirty panties in her clothes basket. I could see the slight stain in the crotch, and I sniffed it. It had a faint odor that made my cock throb. I held onto those panties, and searched further.
In her bedside nightstand I found a small pink vibrator. It too had a faint odor, and the thought of it having been inside her pussy made me wild with desire. The last thing I found was this small, thin, photo album. When I opened it up I was shocked. It was full of photo’s of Beth, and she was naked in all of them! Oh sure, I had seen Playboy photos, but I’d never seen a girl or real woman that I knew naked, much less one I lusted after!
Just then I heard the front door open and close. I hadn’t realized how long I’d been in Beth’s bedroom, and now she was home. Quickly I shoved the vibrator, and photo album back in her drawer, but not before stealing a couple of the photos. I then dashed back to the bedroom I was sharing with Sam, and stuffed her used panties, and the photos into my overnight bag. When Beth came upstairs and peeked into the room I was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching TV. She smiled and told me I looked much better, and I told her I was feeling much better. As she turned and walked out of the room, I watched her ass move under the dress she was wearing, and thought of how I had just seen pictures of it naked!
I wanted to jack off so bad, but just then Sam got home too. So much for jacking off right now I thought! I couldn’t keep my eyes off Beth all evening, and at the same time I hoped she didn’t notice. Later, after dinner, and some TV watching, she announced she was going to shower and get ready for bed. I waited about ten minutes, and then told Sam I was going to the bathroom. I went Past Beth’s bedroom and the door was open. I could hear the shower running, and I could see the bathroom door was cracked open too. I went in and peeked through the door. The she was in the shower. I watched as she soaped up her breasts, and then ran her hand between her legs. I watched as her hand moved around to her ass, and slid up her ass crack! I thought I was going to cum right then and there, but suddenly Sam was calling out to me, wanting to know what was taking me so long. I hurried out of the room and back to the living room.
A little while later, Beth stuck her head around the corner and announced she was tired and going to bed. She also told Sam and I that we had thirty more minutes, and we needed to get to bed as well. Thirty minutes later Sam was in bed, and I was still up. I told him I had slept a lot earlier that day, being as I was sick. I waited a bit, and then checked on him. He was fast asleep, so I got the pair of Beth’s panties and the photo’s out of my bag and snuck back into the living room.
I slipped off my pajama bottoms, and wrapped Beth’s panties around my hard cock. Looking at the pictures, I started stroking myself as I lay back on the couch. I was really getting into it when I heard a soft moan behind me. I sat up and turned around. There stood Beth in a sheer nitie, with her hand down the front of her panties rubbing herself. Without saying a word, she walked over to the couch, and pulling her hand from her panties she ran a finger under my nose, giving me a good whiff of her pussy. She then looked down at my still hard cock, and asked my why I’d rather look at a picture when I could look at the real thing. Well I didn’t have an answer for that one!
She then stepped slightly away from the couch and pulled the nitie over her head revealing her big beautiful breasts and rock hard nipples. The she turned around with her back facing me, and bent way over, pulling her panties down as she did. As she stepped out of them, she spread her legs wide and reached between them. She ran a finger over her wet slit, and even up to just touch her little brown asshole. After picking her panties up off the floor she stood and turned around, again facing me. She again stood right over the couch, and this time she reached down and slid her old set of panties off of me. This sent a shiver through me as her hand slid up my cock, pulling the old panties with it.
Standing straight up again she tossed the panties she’d just taken off over the top of my cock. The still had her body warmth in them, but the crotch was soaking wet and felt slick against my cock. As her own hand again returned to her crotch., she told me she wanted to watch me finish what I had started! Only later on in life would I discover that a lot of women loved watching a man masturbate.
As I started jacking off once again, she started rubbing her pussy, faster and faster. I started stroking my cock faster and faster, sliding her wet panties up and down my hard shaft. I knew I was getting close to cumming, and I guess she could sense it too, because she ordered me not to cover the head when I came. She told me she wanted to watch my hot sperm spraying out of my young hard cock! WOW, I never even dreamed women talked like that, and it really sent me over the edge!
I felt that tingling in my balls I get just before an orgasm, and then my cock was jerking in my hand, and glob after glob of hot sticky cum is shooting out, and landing all over my tummy and chest. All the while I was cumming Beth was chanting; Yes baby cum! Yes baby shoot it out for me, and then; so much cum, so much! After that she groaned herself, and arched her back. In a deep almost growling voice she announced she was cumming too. Her nipples got even bigger and harder, and her body trembled and jerked as she rode out her orgasm with her fingers deep inside her.
After we had both calmed down, she reached down a scooped up a glob of cum from my chest, and then stick her finger in her mouth. She made a comment about how good my cum tasted, and what a bad little boy I was, all with a big smile on her face. She then reached down again, and this time held my cock firmly stroking it once or twice. After she released it, she told me I need to get to bed, and that she felt like I was probably too sick to go to school again tomorrow.
After pulling my pajama bottoms back up, I stood up. She took both pair of her panties from me, and told me I wouldn’t be needing them anymore. Having said that, she gave me a light peck on the cheek and turned and walked off. Half way down the hall she stopped abruptly and I almost ran into her. She turned and looked me straight in the eyes and told me that if I wanted more, what happened a little bit ago, and anything that happens after has to be our secret, and our secret only. She made me promise which I quickly did, and then she kissed me. This time right on the mouth, and her tongue even slipped inside and circled for a moment before she broke the kiss off. Giving my cock one final squeeze through my pajamas, she again turned and walked off, this time going into her bedroom, and closing the door behind her.
The next morning Sam was up before I was, and he was already in the shower. When he came out, I faked being sick, just like Beth had told me too. Soon after, he left for school, and now I got in the shower. Less than five minutes later the shower door suddenly came open, and there stood Beth completely naked. She stepped in, and before I could say anything, she pulled me toward her and her tongue was in my mouth. Her large breasts were pressed against me for the very first time, and they felt wonderful. Her nipples pressed had into my skin, and I could even feel her heartbeat.
Beth grabbed the soap and started lathering us both up. She then had me lather and play with her tits, and told me to touch anywhere I wanted. My hands were all over her. There were on her tits, her pussy, and her ass. Her hand were all over means well, but eventually settled on my cock and balls. She soaped them up good, and rubbed, stroked and played with them. I felt like I was ready to cum already! Again, experience taught Beth that I couldn’t last long, and she quickly pulled me cock up and smashed it against her tummy. Reaching around me she inserted a soapy finger into my ass and I exploded! I grabbed her and we both held each other tightly. As my cock throbbed against her, she held my ass, and kept one finger inserted inside me. She also whispered repeatedly; That’s it baby, shoot your hot sperm all over mamma Beths tummy, let me feel it.
By the time she withdrew her finger from my ass, my cock was barely throbbing. I was still 3/4 erect though! We dried each other off and then went straight to her bedroom and got in bed. I started to try and kiss her, but she stopped me and told me we had to talk first. She told me that I had grown into a wonderful young man, and she couldn’t wait to teach me all about sex, and how to really pleasure a woman. The but was, she had to really know this would always be just our secret. She said that most of society would never understand, and that she could actually get into trouble with the law if someone ever found out. I told her over and over that I would never say anything to anyone, and she believed me.
Having said all that, she leaned into me, and we kissed deeply. As we kissed her soft hand ran up and down the length of my hard cock! Yes I was hard again, having not really lost my erection from my first orgasm. She whispered to me that she was now going to really teach me how to make love to a woman. Placing my hand on her tit, she instructed me to rub it slowly and then begin to gently tuck and pinch her nipple. She moaned as I started doing just that. Next she taught me how to suck on her nipples, and how and where to touch her pussy. She was so wet and she felt hot and slick inside, when I slid my finger into her.
Beth lay back on the bed, and spread her legs wide exposing her whole crotch to me. She told me to get between her legs, but I was not to touch or do anything, until she told me what to do. She spent the next several minutes explaining every inch of her beautiful female anatomy; the treasure that lay between her wonderful legs. It’s not like I’d ever seen one before, but I was amazed at the size of her clit as she called it. After spreading her lips and pulling back the hood a little she showed me her clit, and explained to me that it was the real trigger to giving a woman an orgasm. By then the smell of her pussy was begining to fill the air around me, and I had an instictive urge to lick her.
After my lesson, she told me it was now time to fill that urge, and she began to instruct me on how to lick, kiss, and suck on her pussy and clit. As I did all of those things, she talked less and less, and moaned more and more. Soon the only sounds that filled the room were those of her moans and groans. Her hips began to rotate off the bed. Her hands forced my head tighter into her crotch, and she got louder and louder, until; She screamed out she was cumming! I kept my face buried in her crotch, still licking and sucking, as she rode out her orgasm. When it was over, she actually had to push me away. She had a big grin on her face, as she told me that if I kept improving my newly learned skills, I was going to make a lot of girls, and then women, very happy!
I know everyone wants details, but there is so much more to tell that it would take forever. What I will say is that for the rest of the morning and into the early afternoon, we never got dressed or got out of bed. Beth gave me my first ever blow job, and swallowed my cum. Hers was also the first pussy my cock ever slid into. As the head of my cock penetrated her lips, and my hard shaft slid inside her, I thought I had died and gone to heaven. As Beth’s body undulated under mine, and she groaned through another orgasm, I shot my load deep inside her; my first ever orgasm inside a woman. The whole day was filled with firsts. The only thing I had yet to do was have my cock in her ass, but even that would happen later that week!
By the time we dressed that day, and Sam got home I was so worn out that I had to chuckle to myself, because I probably did look sick! Believe it or not, later that night I was horny again for Beth, it was just all so new and exciting. Beth didn’t want to take a chance on Sam catching us in the act, so she ushered me into the bathroom, and gave me a quick blow job, and then sent me back to bed.

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Boy Scouts Part 1

Hope you like the story! Just so you know, even though it says boy scout in the title it isn’t a homosexual story.

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Loving Babysitter Part 2

Once we were in the bathroom, Jamie turned on the water to let it warm up then kissed me again. “Step in Lisa, I’ll wash you.”
I pulled my hair tie out and sat it on the sink, shaking out my hair. It came to just below the bottom of my shoulder blades. Jamie finished adjusted the water and offered a hand to help me in. My face felt sticky, as well as my hands. Once I was in, I started rubbing the water into my hair. It was hotter than I usually showered but I liked it just the same.
Jamie got in after me and took over wetting my hair, then starting lathering shampoo in my hair. I felt a little silly having someone else wash me but it was a bit relaxing. After my hair was rinsed, she massaged the conditioner deep into my scalp. I’d never had any type of massage but I saw then why people liked them.
After she rinsed out my hair, she washed her own and I couldn’t help but watch the suds run down her breasts. They were right at eye level for me. I wanted to bury my face in them. I didn’t know where it was coming from but they were just so perfect. And she was so toned. Her stomach was solid, and she had a nice bronzed tan.
Jamie noticed me staring and said, “Just do whatever feels natural baby.”
I blushed a bit at getting caught then leaned into them, laying my head on her chest and hugging her close. My arms just barely reached around her but I snuggled as close as I could get, feeling loved. I hadn’t had much human contact in my life. After I was about 5, it just seemed weird to hug my parents and I didn’t really have many friends.
Jamie smiled down at me and hugged me back. Nothing had ever felt so perfect so I almost cried out when she pulled away. She just smirked a little and started washing me. I grabbed a washcloth and soaped it up while she washed my back and giggled as my sides got tickled a bit. When she was done with my back I motioned for her to turn around. I washed her back delicately taking in the full details of it all. Everything from her strong shoulders, her toned back, small waist, the sensual dip at the base just above her perfectly rounded ass.
As I got to her ass my curiosity got the better of me as it usually did and I cupped it and squeezed. I had to know if it was as firm as it looked. It was indeed which made my mouth water. How was a woman making me feel this way? I looked up and she was grinning down at me which made me blush.
Jamie rinsed herself off then proceeded to wash me, taking her time on my breasts and pussy. I relished in her touch and just stared up into her emerald eyes. She was smiling at me in such a loving way.
After we were both clean she got down on both knees and grabbed my razor from the low shelf. “Sit down and lean back. Let’s clean up this hair.” She said and she played with my thin curls. I did as she said, nervous about the razor near such a sensitive place.
She seemed to sense my fears and looked at me reassuringly, “Trust me. I’ve done this to myself plenty.” She said as she started shaving. It felt weird but was over soon enough.
We both got out and she dried me, then herself and put the towels in the washer since the laundry room came off of the bathroom. She grabbed my hand and laced our fingers together then walked us to the couch where our clothes were hanging all over it. She started dressing so I reluctantly did the same, frowning at not being able to marvel at her full form as well.
“Would you be okay here for about an hour by yourself? I need to go get a surprise.” Jamie asked me.
“Yeah, I guess so. Can we talk about this when you get back?” I asked, knowing my fear was showing. I was scared she would leave and never come back. I couldn’t handle that. I had just nearly lost my virginity to this woman yet she wanted to leave.
“Of course sweetie.” She said and pulled me in for another heated kiss. “Wow, you learn quick. You already kiss great.”
I blushed, guessing it was probably said just to make me feel better. I walked to the door with her, wishing to never let go. She kissed me again, but more gently, then left. I stood staring through the glass of the door until she was completely out of sight.
I got onto the computer on my mom’s account. She was not computer savvy at all so her password was very easy “1qwertyui”. I used her account for anything mine was blocked to do because all I needed to do was delete the history when I was done and she was left none the wiser. My dad on the other hand would know if I had been on his.
I started with a simple bing search since she used google. I spent the whole time she was gone learning everything about sex that I could. I learned the right words and the funner words. I also learned that what she was was a lesbian and now, maybe I was too. I kind of liked it because all of the gay pride pictures were really neat. I decided to learn more about the culture later.
I learned ways to “eat pussy” as it was called and things like that. I also read some things about the clit and how to make it feel better. I learned all kinds of neat ways to kiss and practiced moving my tongue those ways until I could not move it anymore. I watched a few short porn videos so I could really see how it worked. I was so caught up in the learning experience that it barely even aroused me.
When I heard Jamie pulling in the driveway, I started the virus scanner and turned off the monitor. I had heard people talk about porn causing viruses so figured I should keep that from happening.
When Jamie walked in I practically ran to her and hugged her, thinking to myself how happy I was that she came back. Could this be love?
She hugged me sweetly and sat some black grocery bags on the table. “I’ll show you what’s in there later, you’ll love them. Right now, let’s talk. Go sit on the couch, I’ll be there in a sec.” Jamie said and kissed me on the forehead. I went and sat and soon enough she was right there with a drink for each of us
“First, obviously you didn’t know what was going on so well so I feel bad. I want to make sure you understand EVERYTHING about this before we do anymore. So, what th-”
I cut her off there, “I know what it was all called now. I did a bunch of research on my moms computer while you were gone. I also now know that… Um…” At that moment I knew for sure and spoke out before I lost the courage, “I l-love you. I’m not just saying that ‘cause of what we did. I mean it. I really care about you. When you left, I didn’t want to let go. I was scared you wouldn’t come back.”
Jamie seemed taken aback by everything and sat there for a minute. I shifted in my seat waiting for a response. “I liked it all Jamie. Don’t hate yourself.” I said.
She cleared her throat, “Well. That solves all of the stuff I was thinking about while I was gone. I wanted to say I love you but was waiting to see how you handled everything. So,” She leaned into me and held my face in her hands and gently touched her lips to mine, “I love you Lisa. But you can’t tell your parents. You’re not 18 yet.”
“I know, we can keep it secret. So what did you get?” I asked and her face lit up. I couldn’t help but stare into her green eyes. They lit up and it made me all tingly inside. My blue eyes felt pale and boring in comparison.
She got up and brought the bag to me. Opening it she said, “I actually went to a sex store. Before you worry, they’re all small and we will take this slow.” First she pulled out a smallish dildo. “This ones about 5 inches.” Then she pulled out a slightly bigger one attached to a bunch of leather straps. “This is about 7 inches and it’s called a strap on. It’s for me to wear to have sex with you. The other is to get you ready.” Then she pulled out an even bigger one but with smaller straps. “This is for you. You get to keep this but hide it. It’s for you to wear whenever you’re ready to fuck me.”
I stared at it all surprised. I wasn’t sure what to think so I picked up the smallest one. It felt like actual flesh. It looked like a real cock except had no balls. She then pulled out a plain red towel with a matching washcloth.
“Okay,” she said, “When you’re hymen breaks, we’ll need these. You go to the bedroom and get comfortable. I’m going to get some warm water. It will make it hurt less.” I winced a little at the mention of pain. I knew from what I read about the hymen how painful it was. I took a deep breath and sat down the dildo then went to my room. “I assume she knows what she’s doing.” I thought to myself.
When I got into my room, I stripped down then laid on my made bed. Jamie came in and sat the bowl with the washcloth and water in the bowl, as well as the other items she bought, down on my bedside table. “Aww, I was hoping to undress you.” She said with a laugh. She stripped down too and lifted my ass to put the towel under me. “Just in case you bleed a little. I don’t want to ruin your bed.”
I took a big gulp and was breathing heavily. “Don’t worry hun, I’m not going to do it yet.” She said and got on the bed between my legs. She leaned over me and started kissing me. I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her back. Too soon the kiss broke and she looked in my icey eyes.
Jamie started kissing her way down me, lingering on my neck. Then, she started sucking and nibbling my nipples till I let out a small moan then clamped my mouth shut.
“Don’t hold back. Make all the noises that come naturally.” Jamie said then started kissing her way down again.
She stopped and breathed lightly on my inner hip-bone which made me jerk a little. She kissed it and licked at it a little which made me arch my back some and let out another moan. I started to stifle it then let it out.
She moved down and started kissing what I now knew was my clit but reaching up with one hand to play with my smallish tits. She started licking circles around my clit and nibbling at it then her hand trailed down my stomach. I was still letting out small, whimpering moans. I felt her fingers feeling around my opening, poking at it and rubbing gently, with her finger just barely entering.
I felt myself getting close and knew she could tell. All of the sudden right after the pleasure erupted there was searing pain in my pussy that made the pleasure stop and tears fill my eyes. Jamie had shoved the dildo in me and broke my hymen.
She pulled it out very slowly then put the warm washcloth on me which made the pain start to fade. “Shh baby-girl. It’s okay. I know it hurts. Just breathe.”
I took deep breaths and soon enough the pain was gone. “You could have warned me, you know.” I said as I began to sit up and wiped the tears away.
“Just lay down.” Jamie said, “It would of hurt more if you were expected it because you would be tensed up. Now, let me please you.” She wiped me clean then pulled the towel out from under me.
Jamie lifted my legs so my knees were resting on her shoulders and breathed in my scent. “Mmm, you smell so great. Especially after you cum.” I blushed and reached down to run my hand through her short brown hair. She smiled up at me then leaned back down and licked my pussy which made me fall back down onto my pillow, my hair sprawled out around me like an ash blonde halo.
I felt her tongue slip inside me and the moaning began again she moved her focus to my clit, nibbling and sucking on it again as she slipped a finger inside me and moved it in and out slowly. It felt amazing having something wiggling in and out of me. I never imagined sex could feel so good. Another finger moved into me and I could feel my pussy stretching.
“Oh Jamie, it feels so goooooood.” I moaned as another orgasm rocked my body and I felt my juices squirt into her mouth. This time I didn’t stop it and felt her fingers rubbing at my clit, causing the orgasm to drag out and intensify so I was writhing in pleasure.
Jamie stopped and watched me finish cumming then dived back in, this time pounding me hard with her two fingers then three until I came again but just barely squirted.
“Are you ready for more?” She asked and I jerked up.
“There’s MORE? WOW!” Jamie chuckled and grabbed the smallest dildo and slid it inside me without much warning and I fell back again.
She pounded it in and out of my pussy so that all I could do was claw at the bed as I moaned in ecstasy. She started on my clit again as she fucked my virginous pussy then kissed her way up and started kissing my mouth. She moaned back into my mouth. She started kissing an sucking my neck so I came all over again and she sat up.
Jamie watched me cumming my brains out around her little dildo. She was smiling and pleasing herself and quickly came with me.
After we both finished she laid down beside me, pulling the dildo out and dropping it onto the floor, and kissed my forehead. I couldn’t move a muscle. I rolled my head over onto her plump breasts and she started petting my hair.
“Just rest sweetheart. When you get up, we’ll eat supper then I’ll show you how great it is when the cock is attached to me.” I barely heard her as I fell into a dreamless rest.

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An RV trip with Madison

Madison was motionless for a minute or so then she raised her head and asked “What do you feel right now?” She was trying to be quiet so mom and dad wouldn’t hear so her lips were next to my ear, her voice soft as a baby’s breath. The caress of air on my ear sent a shiver of hot sparks through me that started a fire in my balls.

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baby sitting part 2

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A New Day, A New Us part 10

For this chapter I did somethings that may turn off a few readers especially if you read the tags that I used to describe it. I am constantly trying to push myself as a writer and need to be able to push certain boundries with my work. Some of these things aren’t going to be every chapter items but this is part of the climax and I hope you enjoy this chapter.

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The Beach Trip

The Beach Trip
I’ve never thought of myself as much of a looker. I wouldn’t say that I’m ugly, but I never thought girls talked about me and I wasn’t really sought after. I was more of the gal pal. I was always hanging out with girls, but I didn’t think that any of them were interested in me. I’m 15, about 5’11”, 150 pounds, and nothing really special. Brown eyes, brown hair, almost entirely average. I was pretty fit, due to my playing soccer, and very successful in school.
I’d gone all the way to the ninth grade without a serious girlfriend. I hadn’t even made it to first base. I’d had my eye on one girl since about the fifth grade, Elly Hickey. She was perfect to me; long, dirty blonde hair, with beautiful blue eyes and a smile that lit up the world. She was about 5’4”, maybe 105 pounds, and she was a star soccer player. It and school were basically all she did, and she was like me, very fit and very smart, but she never dated. I didn’t understand why, because she could have had anyone she wanted, but I never asked. We had most of our classes together, because we were pretty much the smartest ones in our grade. Neither of us knew it was our brains that would bring us together.
My ninth grade year, the school had a competition to try to improve grades. The top 20 kids in the freshman class would get to go on a 4-week trip to a beach house in Florida. By the end of the year, Elly and I had become good friends, studying together and doing homework, and we were number 1 and 2 in the class. While we had spent a lot of time together over the year, nothing romantic had bloomed like I had hoped it would. It seemed I was stuck in the friend zone, and I was doomed to stay. This meant I had mixed feelings about the Florida trip, because I thought it might be awkward, but I was determined to make the best of it.
Day 1
We left for the beach house on a charter bus on June 1 at 6:00 in the afternoon. Me and Elly sat together for the 10 hour drive, talking about random stuff until about midnight, when she fell asleep on my shoulder. I knew it didn’t really mean anything, but it gave me a crazy rush. I just sat smiling until 4 in the morning, when we arrived at the beach house. I didn’t want the moment to end and wake her up, but I had to if I wanted to get off the bus, so I slowly shrugged her off of my shoulder. She was really groggy, so I offered to carry her bags in. The teacher assigned to the trip told me where her room was, and I wandered around the house looking for it.
The house had four floors. There was a kitchen and a bunch of living rooms on the first floor. The rest of the floors were all bedrooms, 7 to a floor, with one bathroom on each floor. We were roomed by our class rank, so Elly and I were on the very top floor, at the end of the hall across from one another. The chaperone was on the bottom floor. After lugging Elly’s bags all the way up the stairs, I went back to get my bags, and she was still on the bus, fast asleep. I didn’t want to wake her again, so I just lifted her out of her seat and carried her up to her room. She looked so beautiful and peaceful in my arms, and I knew at that moment that I was in love with her. I set her down on her bed, then went down a third time for my stuff. I got it all, carried it up to my room, stripped, lied down on my bed, and crashed.
Day 2
I slept until about 12 the next day, when Elly walked in to wake me up. I was still asleep, and as usual, I was sporting my morning wood. I don’t know if she noticed, but it was probably pretty obvious. I’m about 7.5 inches, but I was lying on my side. She woke me up, told me to go down for breakfast, then rushed out of the room.
I got dressed for the beach, wearing just my swimming trunks, and went downstairs to the smell of sausage, bacon, and eggs. The teacher had prepared a feast for all of us, but she said not to expect this for the rest of the trip, that we would be on our own. I ate about 3 platefuls, and when everyone was done, we headed down to the beach.
Elly was wearing a white slip on over her swimsuit, but it came right off as soon as we got on the beach, revealing her gorgeously tan athletic body. She’s a nice C-cup, but her butt is her body’s main attraction. Perfectly firm from her soccer training, it stuck straight out and didn’t sag at all. All of the guys were staring as she ran into the ocean, and I think I noticed a few guys adjusting as they made their way down after her. Every guy and most of the girls went to swim in the ocean; only a few girls set down towels to tan.
We played around in the ocean for about an hour, before everyone got out so we could play soccer on the beach. Elly and I were captains, but the teams didn’t really matter since we were the only ones with soccer experience. We organized our teams and got ready to play, but it wasn’t really a serious thing. It was basically me vs. Elly, but it was a little hard to focus because her body was so distracting. She was sprinting pretty hard, and her boobs and butt were bouncing all over the place. I could tell that most of the guys were paying attention to her instead of the ball, and I also saw that some of the girls had jealous looks. Elly didn’t fit in well with this crowd (although neither did I) anyway, and I knew that wouldn’t help. About thirty minutes in we declared next goal wins, and everyone kind of got into it. It was back and forth for about ten minutes, and then I got the ball and raced downfield. Me and Elly had a one on one before I got to the goal, but I didn’t want to hurt her so I gave up the ball. I think she noticed, but she took it anyway and went on to score. My team was a little angry I had cost us the game, but no one cared too much since it was a pickup game. After that, everyone got back into the ocean to wash off.
After spending all day on the beach and in the ocean, everyone came inside to wash off and prepare for dinner. Luckily, the house had a large water heater, because twenty one people had to shower. Elly and I had raced back up to the house, but I was feeling courteous and let her shower first. I went ahead and set my clothes out for dinner, then went to grab a towel from one of the closets. To my surprise, Elly was in the hallway, just having left her shower, and she was naked as the day that she was born. I had never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life. She just glowed. Her skin shone like gold, and her cute full breasts were topped with the pinkest nipples I’d ever seen. She looked like a goddess. Naturally, she hadn’t been expecting anyone in the hallway, and we both rushed to our rooms. I was incredibly embarrassed, and I hurried into the shower before I had to confront her.
I tried to avoid her throughout dinner, but after dinner it was decided that everyone was going to play Pictionary, and of course we were picked to be partners. We both were trying not to make eye contact, but once the game was over, I asked her to come into one of the living rooms with me.
“Elly, I just wanted to apologize for walking out and seeing you in the hallway. I should have realized you would be there when I heard the water go off. I swear I wasn’t trying to see you, I just was getting a towel from the closet.” I prayed that she would believe me.
She sat there for what seemed like hours to me, and then said:
“Thomas, I am not mad at you. I shouldn’t have been naked in the hallway in the first place. I know you better than to think that you would be trying to catch a glance of me naked. You’re my best friend, and the reason I ran so fast to my room is that I didn’t want you to see me like that.”
“That’s what I thought. I wouldn’t want some random guy looking at me either.”
She blushed, and looked down towards the ground.
“No, you don’t understand, you aren’t some random guy. I didn’t want you to see me naked because you would think I wasn’t good enough for you.”
It was my turn to be silent. Elly Hickey, the person I loved most in the world, the most beautiful human being I had ever seen, was afraid to be naked in front of me because I might think she wasn’t good enough?
“Elly, why would you ever think that? I can honestly say that I have never met anyone as amazing or beautiful as you, but why would you care what I thought?”
“Because… I think I am in love with you. Ever since we started studying together, I got to know you so well, and I realized how cool you are, and so nice to me, and even though you had all those girls wrapped around your little finger you never made a move. All of the girls in our grade were trying to seduce you, and you were so sweet and didn’t do anything about it, and I had this little hope that maybe you were holding back for… me.”
Again I sat in complete silence, watching her face as she stared into my eyes. Finally, I said,
“Elly, I have never loved anyone so much as I love you. Ever since I saw you the first day of fifth grade, I knew you were the one for me. I have never dreamed of another girl. But I need to know you feel the same way.”
“I do Thomas. I truly think I am in love with you.”
We stared into each other’s eyes, and then I was sure our love was real. I moved in towards her, and we began to kiss. Her lips were so soft and she tasted so sweet, and as we began to get more passionate I realized how lucky I was to have her. We kissed for what seemed like hours, but then she broke away.
“Thomas,” she said, “before we go any further, you need to know I have never done anything like this before.”
“Neither have I Elly. Let’s just let it lead where it does,” I replied.
With that I began to kiss her again, but this time I let my hands wander. First I just put my hands on the sides of her face, feeling the smoothness of her skin, but then I started to move down. I stroked her neck, felt her shoulders, then reached her incredible chest. She was wearing a button down shirt, and I started to unbutton it. She hesitated at first, but then let me continue until she was topless except for her bra. I began to squeeze and stroke her breasts and reached around her back to find the clasp. When I undid it, her bra fell away to reveal the most beautiful set of breasts I had ever seen. Round and full, with no sag at all and the most delicious nipples I had ever seen. I had to suck on them, and so I pulled her right nipple into my mouth and suckled like a newborn. She started to quietly moan, so I said:
“Maybe we should go to my room.”
I carried her upstairs, kissing the whole way, then laid her down on the bed. I began to kiss her breasts again, then I started to drift down south. First I kissed her navel, but then I unbuttoned the cutoffs she had been wearing. I inserted my finger into her pants, and felt the treasure I had lusted after for 4 years. She stopped me, and began to remove her pants and panties, and then my clothes as well.
I was fully erect at this point, and I thought she looked a little intimidated, but then she did something that surprised me. She put her head between my legs and began to suck on my penis. She couldn’t fit the entire length into her mouth, but it didn’t matter to me. I was in heaven. I felt bad for her not getting anything out of that, so I turned her around so we could 69. I got my first view of her magnificent pussy, and needless to say it was incredible. It was completely shaved, and it smelled incredible. I stuck my face into it, and began to lick around her opening and on her clit. I felt her sucking increase in intensity and I felt myself begin to approach cumming.
“I am going to cum Elly!” I said, but she just continued bobbing up and down. I felt my orgasm shoot up my dick, and I shot several loads into her mouth, which she swallowed like a champ. I continued my oral assault on her pussy, and soon she began to shake and cum as well, drenching my face. Her continued blowjob had gotten me hard again, so I turned to face her, but she rolled onto her stomach and got on all fours.
“I am ready Thomas. I want you to take me.”
She was already soaking wet, so I just lined my head up to her pussy, and pushed in. The tightness was incredible. She was so hot and wet, but I couldn’t make any headway because of her tightness. I slowly worked my way in, and soon felt a barrier I knew was her virginity.
“Keep going!” she said, so I pushed through. She gave a little yelp, but then got back into the rhythm we had going. I started to stroke in and out of her, feeling all of the depths inside of her. I picked up my tempo, and soon was jackhammering in and out of her. Her juices were squirting everywhere, and I knew I was close to cumming.
“Elly I am going to cum, are you on the pill?” I said.
“Yes, cum inside of me!”
I stroked in and out of her as ast as I could, and both of our orgasms were approaching. Her muscles clamped down around my cock and it was all that I need to push myself over the edge. We came together, and I flooded her insides with my cum. I stayed inside of her for a bit, then slowly pulled out, my cum leaking out behind me. I layed down beside her, and said:
“Thank you so much Elly. You were incredible.”
“Just wait Thomas. We have only just started.”
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New Roommates, Mother And Daughter

NEW ROOM MATES, MOTHER AND DAUGHTER
A very hot Mother and Daughter move in with me
Is this story true??? Maybe…
All the names have been changed to protect the guilty (ha, ha, ha…)
For the last few months I have shared my house with a hot sexy woman and her equally hot sexy daughter.
My name is Chris, I am 44 years old, 6’2″ 190 pounds. I own a 3 bedroom 2 bath house near Houston, Texas. I had been having some slight financial difficulties lately and decided to try to rent one of my spare bedrooms to help defray part of my house payment. To that end I had placed an online ad and an ad on the bulletin board of the nearest college offering to rent out the room.
The ad read as follows:
“Room for rent in 3 bedroom 2 bath house, close to the college area. Looking for a female room mate only. Bedroom and semi private bath included plus privileges to use the rest of the common areas of the house. Rent will be $350 a month or $250 plus light house keeping duties.”
I also gave my e-mail addy and phone number.
I advertised for a female room mate due to the fact that I really had no desire to have to look at some other guy hanging around my house all the time and figured I would be more apt to find a woman willing to do the house keeping chores. Plus I hoped to find a nice bit of eye candy to look at every day in my home. I hadn’t had any relationships with a woman since before my last girlfriend had split taking me for about $700 in the process about two years ago.
So I waited to see what kind of response I would get from my ad. After a couple of days I got the first call, it was from a coed at the local college. Almost as soon as she heard a male voice answer the phone she was ready to hang up. She told me that she needed a room but was unwilling to share a house with a man she didn’t know and said, “Thanks anyway.” and hung up. This same thing happened over and over again. I was just about resigned to thinking I had been overly optimistic about finding a female room mate when the phone rang again. I answered and there was a long pause before the person on the other end of the line said anything, I figure it was going to be the same as all the other responses to my ad.
Finally a woman’s voice said, “I was calling about the room for rent, is it still available?”
I told her that it was.
“You’re the owner of the house and would be the other room mate,” she asked.
I told her yes that I would be.
“Oh, I see. I was thinking it would be another woman looking for a room mate,” she replied.
“Yeah, I have had a lot of the women that have called saying the same thing,” I answered. “Sorry to have disappointed you, guess you will have to keep searching so you can find a female room mate,” I told her and hung up the phone. Then about 30 seconds later the phone rang again and I picked it up and said, “Hello.” I instantly recognized the voice on the other end, it was the same woman who I had just talked to.
She said, “Please don’t hang up so quick, I really need a place to rent.”
“I’m sorry,” I said, “I thought you didn’t want the room after finding out you would be sharing it with a man.”
“Well, I was caught a little off guard by it but I really don’t have a problem with it I guess,” the woman replied.
“Okay then,” I said, “And I apologize for hanging up so abruptly before, it’s just been a little frustrating with all the other women who have called.” Then I asked her name. She told me her name was “Kim Jameson”. I said, “Well Kim, would you like to come over and take a look at the place and see if it might be something that will work out for you?”
“Absolutely, that would be great, could I come right over? I really need to find something right away,” she replied.
I told her that would be fine by me and proceeded to give her the address and directions to the house.
“Oh, by the way,” she said, ” I never did get your name?”
“Chris Richards,” I replied, “I will look forward to meeting you.” We said our “goodbye’s” and hung up.
I had been relaxing naked on my recliner in front of the tube watching a video when Kim had called. I figured if she was on her way over that I better get some clothes on before she got there. I went in my bedroom and slipped on a t-shirt and put on a pair of khaki pants over my naked dick.
About twenty minutes later there was a knock at the door. I went to open it and literally had to do a double take. Standing on my front porch was not one woman, but two. And both were drop-dead gorgeous. Both were blonde with bright blue eyes, one looked to be maybe in her early thirties, the other was quite a bit younger, maybe twenty or so. Both women were about the same height, maybe 5’6″ and both about the same weight, about 120 pounds. Both had nice tans and very sexy figures, with nice tits and nicely rounded asses, both had on jean skirts and tight tank tops, neither of them had a bra on and you could plainly see their nipples sticking up slightly. Suddenly my dick took a bit of a jump in my khakis.
I opened the screen door and the older of the two spoke up, “Hi, I’m Kim, I spoke with you on the phone about the room for rent. You’re Chris I take it?”
“Yes I am,” I said while shaking her hand, “Come on in, won’t you?”
They both walked through the door while I held it open for them. As they walked past me into the house I breathed in their scent and they both smelled fantastic. I motioned for them to have a seat on the couch and said, “Make yourselves comfortable.”
They both sat down on the couch, and then Kim was the first one to speak, “This is my daughter Julie.”
“Hey Julie, nice to meet you,” I said as I went over and shook her hand, “You two look more like sisters than Mother and daughter.”
“Everybody says that,” Julie said.
Then Kim started to explain their situation, “Julie is eighteen and will be a student at the college and will be starting there in a few weeks and that is why I have been looking in this area for a place to rent. All the apartments in the area are too expensive for us so when I saw your ad on the bulletin board over at her school I thought it might be just the thing for us.”
“Us,” I said, with a puzzled look on my face.
“Yeah, I was hoping you might have two rooms available for us to rent since you said you had a three bedroom house,” Kim said with a hopeful look in her eyes.
“Well, that will be a problem. I use the third bedroom for my office and for storage since I work out of my house,” I responded. “The only way that both of you could stay here is if you shared the one bedroom I have left.”
“I see,” said Kim, “We could do that, my daughter and I are very close and sharing a room would be no problem.”
“Well, maybe you had better look at the room before you say that, it isn’t that large and only has one full size bed,” I said as I motioned for them to follow me down the hall to the room.
As Kim started to get up from the couch to go look at the room she flared her legs a bit apparently unaware that she had just flashed me her shaved pussy! My dick definitely took another jump in my pants and then I wondered if her daughter was also clean shaved and wearing no panties as they were so much alike. But she was already standing before I had a chance to look.
They both followed me to the bedroom and I opened the door and stood back for them to go in and check it out. I walked in after them and went over and opened up the door to the walk-in closet. Julie plopped down on the bed and laid back.
“Oh Mom, the bed is really comfortable, check it out,” she said excitedly as she grabbed her mothers hand and tried to pull her down on the bed.
Kim looked her daughter over and said, “Julie, you shouldn’t just flop yourself down like that, it isn’t your bed yet.”
I told her not to worry, that it was okay. Kim then came over to look in the big closet and commented about it being plenty big enough for their clothes. I then offered to show her the bathroom they would use and the rest of the house. Kim followed me out of the bedroom and down the hall to the bathroom. She poked her head in and surveyed it. She then followed me to the next bedroom, which was my office. It was its usual mess, a pile for everything and everything in its pile. We then turned back and she followed me back up the hallway, as we passed the bedroom I looked in and Julie was still lying on the bed, her feet facing me and her legs spread out some. Sure enough, she had a shaved pussy and no panties either and my dick went completely hard at that point.
Kim looked in and I thought I heard her giggle slightly under her breath and then she said, “Jules, don’t lay there all spread out on the bed like that!”
Julie just slowly sat up with a mischievous little grin on her face. Kim and I continued on back into the living room and then into the kitchen and dining room surveying as she went along. Then we came up to the master suite and I hesitated there and told her it was a mess and she probably didn’t want to see that.
Kim said, “Oh, don’t worry about it, I really want to see the whole house.”
“Okay,” I said, “But I am somewhat of a slob, you have been warned.”
She walked in seeing the clothes and other clutter scattered about the room and on through to the master bath and then back out to where I was standing.
In a sort of giggling voice said, “You are a bit of a slob aren’t you? That room is as bad as your office!”
“So,” I said, “Lets go back out to the living room and talk this situation over.”
We walked back out into the living room and Kim sat down on the couch and I sat in a chair opposite her.
“Jules,” Kim called out, “Come on back in here so we can all talk.”
A couple of seconds later Julie came into the room and sat next to her mother on the couch across the room from me.
I said, “What do you both think, would you be comfortable with the room and the rest of the house?” They both looked at each other, then at me and smiled and Kim said they thought it would be just fine. “Okay, then lets talk about some of the other details,” I said, “First thing I guess would be how do you want to handle the rent, full rent or rent plus house keeping?”
Kim then asked, “What would you want as far as the house keeping, you want us to keep the whole house clean, your office and bedroom too?”
“No, no,” I said, “Just keep the common areas of the house clean, do a little laundry and maybe a little cooking, if that would be alright with you. I wouldn’t expect you to clean my bedroom or office.”
“Hmm, sounds perfectly acceptable to me,” Kim replied, “What do you think Jules?”
Julie said, “Sounds like a good deal to me.”
Kim then said, “Because it is two of us instead of just one then I suppose you will want more rent?”
I hadn’t considered that. I thought about it while looking over these two beautiful women sitting in front of me. As I was looking at them and contemplating the situation I noticed that they both were sitting back on the couch and had their knees apart giving me tantalizing views up into the dark area under their skirts at the top of their legs. My dick started to rise, again, this seemed to get them both looking at my crotch just as I was looking at theirs.
The temperature in the room seemed to be rising by the second. At that point I stood up to pull the chain on the ceiling fan to try and cool the room back down a bit. As I stood up my dick pushed out the front of my pants and both women let out almost imperceptible gasps. I sat back down and noticed that both Kim and her daughter Julie had spread their legs a little further allowing me to see right up to their pussies. It was me who then let out a small gasp. Looking up at their faces, they both had that same mischievous little grin on their faces as Julie had earlier when she got caught with her legs spread out on the bed.
After catching my breath a little from the show laid out before me, I managed to say that I would not expect them to pay any more rent than what I had originally asked for, especially since they would still only be in the one room.
Kims’ face lit up and she said, “We’ll take it for sure then!”
I said, “Okay, but let me tell you a couple of more things about the house before you decide for sure. First thing is that this house doesn’t have central air, only has two window units, one here in the living room and one in my office. They do the job but for them to cool all the rooms the doors have to stay open so this may compromise some of your privacy. The second thing is, I sleep in the nude and I will have my door open so I can get the cool air into my room. Also, I am not used to having to worry about embarrassing anybody in my own home because I may walk out of the bedroom either nude or if I can remember to, in only my underwear. If you are going to be embarrassed or shy about that then decide now. So you will have to tell me now if those conditions are acceptable to you.”
Kim and Julie looked at each other smiling and said that “neither one had any problems with nudity and it wouldn’t bother them at all.” And as if to accentuate the point, Julie stood up and pulled her tank top off over her head and then unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. I just about shot off in my pants!
Kim just looked at her daughter and smiled and said, “Oh Jules you’re so bad! Poor Chris looks like he may faint or have a heart attack!”
I just stared incredulously at the eighteen year old Julie standing right in front of me totally naked except for her three-inch platform shoes. My eyes roamed up and down her fantastic body and settled in on her pussy, which was glistening with her juices.
Julie looked at me, then down at the tent in my pants and with a giggle she said to her Mom, “Come on Mom, stand up a take your clothes off and help me show Chris how much we won’t mind him being nude around us.”
“Cool it a little Jules,” Kim said, “We don’t have time for that right now. If it’s still okay with Chris for us to move in here then we need to go get our stuff out of storage and your car and get moved in.”
I said, “It’s absolutely okay for you to move in, as a matter of fact I insist on it!” They both broke out in giggles at that.
Then Kim stood up and said, “Come on Jules, lets go get our stuff.”
Reluctantly, Julie reached down and grabbed her skirt, giving me a great view of her tits hanging down as she did, and slipped the skirt back up over her thighs and zipped it up and then pulled her tank top back on.
Kim then looked at me and said, “It will take us about an hour to go collect our stuff and come back, will that be okay with you?”
“Sure,” I said, “Do you need any help?”
“That’s real sweet of you, but we will be okay by ourselves,” she replied. And then they both went out the door and got in the car and drove off to collect their belongings.
I sat there for a while after they left. “WOW!” I thought to myself, never in my wildest dreams did I think anything like that would ever happen when I placed the ad for the room for rent. I sat there remembering how totally hot Julie looked as she stripped for me. STRIPPED FOR ME! “Oh shit” I almost blew my load when she did that, my dick was still hard as I sat there replaying the scene over again in my mind. I couldn’t stand it any more and unbuttoned my pants and unzipped my fly. My dick popped up hard, I wrapped my hand around it and slowly stroked it while replaying the strip scene over and over again in my mind. I don’t know how long I had been sitting there stroking my dick, I had my head back and my eyes closed watching Julie strip in my mind, I realized I was getting close to cumming and started stroking faster going for my release.
Just as I was about to get there the front door opened and Kim walked in and said, “We’re back!”
She had a big armload of stuff as high as her head and didn’t see right away what I was doing. She walked over to the couch and set her stuff down and turned as if to go back out and get more when she saw me sitting there with my dick in my hand. I didn’t even realize she had walked in at first as I had my head back and my eyes closed and was thoroughly engrossed in my fantasy. But as Kim set her stuff down and turned to go back out I finally saw her standing and watching me stroke myself, I started to jump up and try to put my dick back in my pants and pull them up.
She came over to me and said, “Were you about to cum?”
I nodded my head “Yes.”
She looked at my dick in my hand and said, “It would be a shame to waste such a nice hard cock all ready to cum.”
And with that she pushed me back into the chair as I dropped my pants down to my feet and then she pulled her skirt up and swung her leg over me, over the arms of the chair and grabbed my dick and rubbed it up and down her shaved pussy lips getting the head all wet with her juices. Then she lined the head up with her opening and slid her pussy down over my dick. I grabbed both her ass cheeks and she then started riding me up and down, she reached down between us and rubbed her clit as my dick slid in and out of her pussy. She then reached to the bottom of her tank top and peeled it off over her head and dropped it on the floor. As soon as she did this I leaned in and caught her left nipple between my lips a suckled on it and then used my teeth to gently chew on it as it stuck out hard and then switched to her right tit and did the same to it, this brought a moan out of her from deep down and I could feel her pussy clamp down tight on my dick as she had her first orgasm. About that time there was a noise at the door, then the door opened and as Julie was coming in.
She said, “Hey Mom, I thought you were coming back out to get another load of clothes and stuff.”
Then her jaw dropped open as she saw her mother and me in the chair going at it.
“ALRIGHT MOM!!!” she exclaimed.
Then she stepped up beside us and watched as my dick slid in and out of her moms’ pussy. Julie then pulled her tank top off and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor, which she then stepped out of and kicked it aside. Then she got down in front of my legs and reached her tongue up and alternately licked my dick and her mothers’ pussy as my dick slid in and out. It was a bit of an awkward position and she couldn’t really get her tongue in very far. She then stood up and came to my and her mothers’ side and started fondling her mothers tits, then she stuck her head between us as her mother and I kissed and sucked her mothers tits. Then when her mother and I broke our kiss she leaned into me and kissed me, inserting her tongue deep into my mouth and swirled it around with my tongue. Then Kim told her daughter to get back to her tits and suck them and use her teeth like I had been doing to gently bite her nipples. Julie was more than happy to comply with her mothers’ request and feverishly sucked and licked and bit down on her mothers tits. Kim started to hump up and down on my dick faster and faster as I bucked up into her as hard as I could.
Kim was moaning, “UHHH, OHHH YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!!” as she came again and clamped down hard on my dick.
This was it for me as this pushed me over the edge and I started to shoot my sperm deep into her, shot after shot, more than I had cum in years. Then Kim collapsed on me and we sat there locked together at the crotch while we caught our breath. After a bit I could feel the mixture of our juices running down out of Kims’ pussy and down over my balls.
Julie was standing there with a big smile on her face watching us. Then Kim started to pull herself up off my dick and then she turned around with her back to me and took her skirt off and tossed it aside and then she sat back down on my legs and leaned back into me. I wrapped my arms around her as I was still catching my breath.
Julie then came around in front of her mother and saw the cum leaking out of her mothers pussy. She then got down on her knees in front of her mother and started to lick up the cum as it ran out of her mothers pussy. Kim started moaning as Julie did this. I just held Kim tight as I looked over her shoulder and watched as her daughter licked her clean.
Kim got up from my legs and out of the chair, this left Julie on the floor in front of me in front of my legs. My pants were still gathered around my feet. Julie then reached for them and pulled them the rest of the way off allowing her to push my legs wide apart. She then lowered her head to my dick and started to lick her mothers and mine combined cum off it, she then went lower and licked the cum off my balls. As Julie did this my dick started get hard again and when it was back to being fully inflated she lowered her mouth over the head and kept going until my dick was going down her throat. Then she bobbed her head up and down, fucking my dick with her mouth and occasionally backing off to breath and lick the head. I was in heaven, never had I ever received such a fantastic blow job. And Julie was so talented that she would bring me right to the edge and then back off a little to extend my pleasure.
Looking over her shoulder I saw her mother sitting on the couch watching her daughter giving me head with a slight grin on her face while she absent-mindedly stroked her pussy while she watched us. I could feel myself building back up to my release as Julie sucked me back in. Julie sensed this and looked up at me, I smiled down at her and nodded my head and she sucked me deep back down her throat and she fondled my balls with one hand as she slipped a finger down and slid it into my anus. This was all I could stand and started cumming hard down her throat. Julie gulped all my cum straight down without missing a drop. She pulled up off my dick and sat in front of me on the floor rubbing her own pussy, sliding her fingers in and out of her hole. I could tell she wanted to cum and I wanted to help her with that but I had just cum twice in the last 30 minutes and was exhausted.
Julie finally got up and went over to the couch and kissed her mother with a deep french kiss and reached down and started to squeeze her mothers’ nipples between her fingers. They then lay back and twisted around on the couch into a sixty-nine and started to eat each others pussy. I sat watching this scene play out before me.
Even though I was really wasted from my last cum I couldn’t help but start to get hard again. I pulled myself up out of the chair and walked over to them and started to stroke my dick while watching this beautiful mother and daughter pleasuring each other. My dick was fully hardened again and I felt like I could go again and moved to where Julies’ ass was sticking up over her mothers’ head. I watched Kims’ tongue sliding in and out of her daughters pussy, she looked up at my hard dick and reached out and took hold of it and started to pull it toward her daughters open pussy and started sliding it up and down between Julies’ pussy lips getting it wetter and wetter. I had one knee on one side of Kims’ head and one foot on the floor in front of the couch, I then leaned forward and slid my dick slowly into Julies’ pussy and she moaned long and hard as I did. She was a little tighter than her mother and it felt so good as I slid fully into her. I started to slowly slide my dick in and out while Kim stroked my balls and licked my dick as it slid in and out and licked Julies’ pussy and clit at the same time. Soon Julie started bucking back and forth faster and faster urging me to go faster. At the same time she was still tonguing her mothers pussy, all the while moaning a long drawn out moan from deep in her throat. I don’t know how many times she came but it had to have been at least four times, almost continuously it seemed. Soon I was past the point of no return and started shooting deep within her. As I finished my dick slid out and some of my cum dribbled down into Kims’ mouth. Kim pulled my dick down into her mouth and licked the combined cum, from me and her daughter off my dick and then started licking it out of her daughters’ pussy.
I just sort of collapsed on the floor in front of the couch with my back to them. After a few minutes Kim and Julie sat up on the couch, Julie twisted around and draped her legs over each of my shoulders on each side of my head. I pulled her platform shoes off her feet and placed her feet over my dick. She slowly massaged my tuckered out dick. I leaned my head back against her pussy and we all just sat there breathing hard trying to get our strength back.
In all this time we had hardly spoken more that a few words to each other. I sat there just going over the events of the last few hours since I first met this amazing mother and daughter. Sitting there thinking about what had transpired I started laughing to myself. Kim and Julie looked at one another trying to figure out what I was laughing at and just shrugged their shoulders at each other.
Finally Julie clasped her thighs together lightly on either side of my head and asked me, “What are you laughing at?”
I turned my head slightly kissing her thigh and looking over at her mother I said, “I was thinking about how just this morning I had been ready to give up on finding a female room mate and now look what I have!”
We all started laughing until we were nearly all in tears. What a wonderful day it had turned out to be, one that I will never forget till the day I die.

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