Water Sports/Pissing

Agent 00SEX

This is my first story. Although I have chalked the outline for the sequel, you are welcome to give your suggestions. All critics are welcome.

Coming Mother Chapter 5

Chapter 5
They decided to stay where they were for the night.
Wearing his cut-offs again, Jay fished from the rear deck.
Shellie had put her bikini back on, but feeling mischievous, she
had made sure the seat was drawn into the crack of her ass. She
didn’t mind if her ass showed to those passing in boats. It was
no different from wearing a string bikini, and if she one, she
would have been wearing it. She adjusted the tight crotch to
allow dark curls of cunt hair to show, knowing only Jay would see
it, unless a boat came close to theirs.
She prepared a good dinner, and they sat on the rear deck as
the sun dropped off in the west. Jay wasn’t having any luck with
his fishing, but he didn’t really care. When the sun was down, a
full moon came up and they stayed on the rear deck, watching boats
pass. Most boats were finding places to tie up for the night, and
there were a few houseboats.
“I love being on the river, don’t you, darling?” Shellie said
softly, sitting on the deck, her cheek resting on her son’s thigh.
“It’s so peaceful and quiet, especially at night.”
“I want to live on the river, Mom,” he said. He had put his
fishing gear away, and sat slumped in the chair. “I like staying
on the houseboat with you.”
She turned and kissed his thigh. “That’s because you’re
getting fucked all the time,” she whispered. “You can be fucked
anyplace, you know.”
“I still like the river,” he said.
“So do I,” Shellie answered, then dragged the tip of her
tongue along his thigh. “Mmmm, you taste good.”
“I’m sweaty,” he said.
“I know. I love the taste of you.”
“I need a shower.”
“You’re fine as your are,” Shellie murmured. “I enjoy the
smell of sweat on a man’s balls. I guess that makes me a little
crazy, but I don’t care. I love to smell sweat on balls, and
that’s the way it is.”
“I’m sure sweaty right now,” he said.
Shellie moved the crotch of his shorts to one said. “Let me
smell.”
She pushed her nose into his balls, inhaling.
“Ohhh, that’s nice,” she purred.
Her tongue flicked along the side of his balls.
“Tastes nice, too.”
Jay spread his thighs wide as his mother slipped between his
knees, turning to face him. She sat on the deck, her long legs
shoved underneath his chair. His cock and balls stood out in the
moonlight, and she kissed them, working her tongue around his
balls.
She moved her hands along his thighs, slipped one inside the
ragged leg of his cut-offs, and cupped a cheek of his ass. Her
other hand closed around his cock, pumping it slowly.
“Want another blow job?” she said in a low voice.
“Oh, yes, Mom!”
Shellie giggled. “I thought you would.”
She licked her tongue along the hardened shaft of his cock,
swirling it around, tasting the heat of him, smelling the clean
sweat on his balls. She dragged her tongue up to the rounded
head, licking it, then swiping at his piss hole, tasting the
juices that started bubbling up from it. She closed her lips
around the head of her son’s cock for a long moment, sucking it,
her tongue twisting about. She mewled softly and ran her moist
lips down the shaft, then licked at his balls. The taste of sweat
on her son’s balls made her cunt throb, and her long clit bulged
inside her bikini bottoms. Drawing his balls into her mouth, she
removed her bikini bottoms as she sat there. The sound of a boat
came to her ears, and Jay tried to push her mouth from his balls,
but Shellie refused to drop them. A boat with running lights
passed them, the wake causing their houseboat to rock.
“They might have seen you, Mom,” Jay said.
“Mmmmm, I don’t care,” Shellie replied, lapping his sweaty
balls hungrily, nuzzling them. “I’m going to suck your cock off
and I don’t care how many boats come by.”
She lowered her face, taking her son’s cock into he mouth.
She slipped her hands to his ass, shoving her fingers inside his
shorts. Cupping his tight, young ass, Shellie began to suck. She
sat on the deck, her naked ass writhing, her long legs under his
chair, and sucked at his cock slowly and with pleasure. She
purred softly, sliding her lips up and down, thrilled to have the
hot hardness in her mouth for the second time. Her cunt bubbled
hotly, dripping, her clit swollen into a long, hard knot.
“Oooooh, Mom!” Jay gurgled, seeing her lovely face in the
moonlight. “You’re sucking me real good! Your mouth sure is hot
and wet, Mom!”
“Mmmmm, that’s because I love to suck your hard cock, baby,”
she whispered throatily, brushing her lips on the smooth head. “I
love to feel your cock in my mouth. Are your balls loaded,
darling? Do you have a real big, very hot, load of cum juice for
me?”
“Yes!” Jay groaned.
Shellie knew her son would do just about anything right now.
His cock was very stiff, and his balls were hot and full. He
would do anything she wanted, just to get his cock sucked off.
She licked his prick, down into his balls, squeezing the cheeks of
his ass.
“Did you enjoy kissing my asshole, darling?” she whispered,
her lips on his cock. “Did you like the taste of my hairy cunt,
of my asshole?”
“Oh, yes, Mom!”
“I bet you’d suck my asshole, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, yes!” Jay said, trying to shove his cock into her
mouth.
Shellie laughed with delight. Like all boys, and men, too,
her son would do anything a girl wanted when his cock was so
stiff. She wasn’t disappointed; she was pleased he was like other
boys. She licked up and down the shaft of his cock a few times,
then sucked his sweaty balls. What she had told him was true–she
loved sweaty balls.
“You’d even fuck my asshole, wouldn’t you, darling?”
“Oh, yes, Mom! Come on, suck my cock!”
“Want me to piss on you?” she said, softly.
“Mom, you can piss all over me!” Jay groaned. “Suck me, Mom!
Please, suck my fucking cock! I’m about to come off already! You
want me to come in your cock-sucking face?”
“That’s fine with me,” she gurgled. “Come in Mother’s face
if you want. You can even piss in my face, if you want.”
“I will!” Jay yelped. “I’ll suck your asshole, fuck your
ass, come in your fucking face, piss in your cock-sucking face …
but, Mom, you just gotta suck me off now!”
“Remember, you promised,” she said, and closed her lips
around his cock, taking it deep inside her mouth.
With night insects chirping along the bank of the river, with
the soft waves lapping gently at the houseboat, Shellie sucked her
son’s cock. She clutched his ass with her hands inside his cut-
offs, making soft crying sounds of rapture. The feel of a hard,
hot cock inside her mouth was something she had always enjoyed.
Being fucked in her asshole, having piss splashing into her face,
was, so far, only a fantasy of hers. But it was fantasy she
desperately wanted to come true.
She bobbed her mouth up and down her son’s cock. The night
was warm, and still. The gentle rocking of the houseboat added an
erotic element to her sucking, her desire.
She twisted her lips slowly around his cock, and when the
sound of another boat came to her, she kept sucking him. It was
dark, but the moon was full, and even if she were seen with her
mouth full of very stiff cock, no one would know who they were.
“Mom, a boat is coming,” Jay warned.
“Shhhh,” she hissed, then sucked his cock deeply.
She shoved and lifted her mouth on his throbbing cock,
listening to the boat pass them. The wake made their houseboat
rock a bit harder.
“I think someone saw us, Mom,” he said.
“Mmmmmmm,” Shellie mewled, sucking a little faster. She held
his ass tightly, her chin beating softly against his full balls as
she gobbled his cock deep.
Jay squirmed, one hand resting on top of his mother’s head,
watching her in the moonlight. His mother’s mouth was very hot
and wet, sliding up and down his cock easily. He enjoyed the slow
way she sucked him. He twisted his hips as the pleasure swelled,
starting to become intense.
“Mom, I’m getting ready to come,” Jay groaned.
“Mmmmm!” Shellie mewled, and began to suck faster, her lips
tight.
She knew what her son was feeling, and if he was getting
ready to come, she wanted it to be a good one for him. She glided
her mouth up and down, dragging one hand from his shorts and
shoving it between his thighs. She felt his cock tighten, felt
the power of the throbs. His piss hole dripped more, and she
swished her tongue around it, tasting the juices with delight.
When he had come into her mouth earlier, she had allowed him to
ram his cock as deep as he could into her mouth. This time, when
he came, she wanted his cock spurting with only the head inside
her mouth. That way she could catch that sweet, thick cum juice
on her tongue, and get the full, sweet taste of it.
“Mom! Oh, Mom!”
Shellie pulled her tight lips upward, holding them just
behind the ridge of his cock. She sucked and swirled her tongue
around the smooth head, and his flaring piss hole.
“Mom!” he yelped.
Shellie caught the gush of hot cum juice with her tongue.
Her eyes, which had been open, closed dreamily as she sucked the
cum juice out of her son’s cock. Squirt after squirt splashed
across her tongue, and she let her mouth fill. She didn’t want to
swallow it yet. Her tongue raced about his piss hole, tasting the
sweet, thick cum juice spray across it. She held his throbbing
balls against her neck, her other hand squeezing the cheek of his
ass. She gurgled as her mouth filled.
She clung to his cock with tight lips, letting him spew the
creamy juices of his tender, young balls into her mouth. When he
stopped coming, she held the head of his cock with her lips for a
while longer, groaning with pleasure, her tongue slowly licking
the head. Finally she let his cock go, and lifted her face to the
sky, swallowing the hot load in her mouth.
“Ohhh, darling, that was delicious,” she mewled. “God, you
came so much, too! I love a full, hot load like that!”
Jay gazed down at her face.
“Oh, don’t look at me that way,” she laughed softly. “I know
I’m a little different from most women, but I know what I enjoy
and I’m not ashamed of it.”
“I didn’t say that, Mom,” he said.
“Maybe you didn’t,” she replied, kissing his thigh. “But
your expression told me a great deal. If you don’t like me this
way, I’ll stop doing all these delicious things with you.”
“No, don’t do that, Mom!” he said, quickly.
“Well …” She dragged her tongue along his inner thigh,
then lapped his young, empty balls. “If you’re … cooperative.”
“What do you mean?” he asked.
“Your promises, remember?”
“Aw, Mom, I was hot!”
“I know you were,” she giggled, nuzzling at his balls. “But
a promise is a promise.”
“You really want me to do all that, Mom? I mean, in your ass
and … and pissing in your face?”
“Mmmmm, I do! I most definitely do!”
Jay’s body shivered with excitement. “I’m sure glad it’s
just you and me now, Mom.”
Shellie stroked his thigh affectionately, touched by what he
had said. “You don’t miss your father?”
“No, not at all.”
Shellie felt happy, very happy. She rested on her face in
her son’s crotch, feeling the heat of his cock and balls on her
flesh. She purred softly, rubbing her face into his crotch,
inhaling his slightly sweaty, very delicious, scent. She lifted
his legs and draped them over her shoulders, pressing his inner
thighs about her face. She pushed her mouth to his cock and
balls, kissing and licking tenderly, slipping her tongue below his
balls. The tip of her tongue probed at the crack of his ass.
“Oh, Mom!” Jay groaned as he felt the strange sensations of
her wet tongue reaching for his asshole.
Shellie made a soft sobbing sound as her tongue flicked
against his asshole. Swirling her wet tongue around, she tasted
her son’s asshole. She circled the tight pucker with the tip of
her tongue, then lapped up and down on it.
Jay squirmed forward, gasping with this new delight.
Shellie’s tongue slowly slipped into his asshole, and she breathed
deeply as the tight heat grabbed it. For a few moments, she
stabbed her tongue in and out of her son’s asshole, enjoying his
squirming, the way he held her head between his young thighs.
She drew her feet beneath her body, squatting before her son,
swishing her tongue around and into his hot asshole.
“Mmmmm,” she moaned against his ass, and began to piss.
Jay heard the exciting hiss of his mother’s piss, the splash
of it against the deck of the houseboat.
Shellie giggled into her son’s ass, then pulled back with her
lips near his balls.
“Ooooh, I just had to take a piss, darling,” she whispered,
and swirled her tongue around his balls and asshole until she
finished pissing …

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ups and downs of life

Who know those feel good stories that good wins over evil and in the end the underdog gets the girl and all is well; well this is not one of those stories.
Hi my name is Shawn and right now I’m on the floor of a barn and I’m in a load of pain. My jaw is sore as hell and I have a shit load of cum running out of my ass. I’m cover in piss and all I want to do is get back home and wish that is never happen.
Well I’m getting too far ahead of myself; to know how I got there I need to tell you some back ground info first. I live in the country side of Midwest and I never had a lot of friends growing up. So when the captain of the football team that is also my neighbor invited me to a little get together at his house I was sure I found my way in to having some real friends. If I knew it would have ended up the way it did I would have staid home and save myself from what happen to me.
I got to Rick’s house at eight like he told me and I could see that it wasn’t just the football crew that was there. His parents were out of town on a trip and he had the place to his self. Some how he got beer and everyone was drinking all around me. I didn’t see any of my friends but I thought that maybe I would move up a little since I did most of Rick’s school work for him and maybe I could hang with his friends now.
Rick came up to me not long after I got there and gave me a beer and told me to have fun. I try to but being that I didn’t hang out with anyone that was there in or out of school I was for the most part by myself. That was till Brittney came down the stairs; she was Rick’s younger sister and I kind of had a thing for her. She was in the grade under us but she was very smart so she was in some of my honors classes. Brittney was the hottest sexiest girl in the school to me and I would have given anything to be with her.
Brittney or Britt as her friends called her was five foot one and hand to be one ten wet. She had strawberry red hair that was a little weird since her parents and brother were all blond and she wore it in pig tails all the time. She had little “B” cup tits and was a junior varsity cheerleader and everyone in the school knew she was off limits. Tonight Britt was wearing a pair of cut-off blue jeans and a flannel shirt that was open but tied in front. Boy was she hot; I made my way through the jocks and their cheerleader girlfriends till I made it to a couch.
As I was sitting there Britt came up and sat next to me and said hi. I sheepishly said hi back because the girl of my dreams was sitting next to me and really talking to me. She told me how she didn’t know anyone really there and that the only reason she was even there is because she told her brother that she would keep this party from their parents if she was aloud out of her room. We were talking about some of the classes we had and why I never would talk to her when she would say hi to me. I didn’t answer the question but change the subject to what was going on at the party. This is when Britt moved in and started to ask me if I had a girlfriend to switch a gagged on my drink and said no. Britt then asked if I found her cute; I tried not to answer and get up to leave, but Britt stopped me. She asked again and I didn’t know what to do so in the heat of the moment I said yes. I told her that I had a crush on her since I first laid eyes on her and the only reason I never talked to her was the fact that Rick would kill me. Britt said she knew it and that’s the reason why she told her brother that if she didn’t get to come down stairs she would tell their parents. She over heard one of his friends going over who was coming and when he asked was Rick really have me come over she needed to be here. I found out that she was still a virgin mostly because of her brother and boys being afraid of him. I told her that I never bin with anyone either mostly because most girls found me to be a dork. Britt told me that she had a crush on me to and that she found me very sexy in my dorky way. That is why she took so many honor classes is because I was in them.
I got up and told her I would be back with some drinks for us and because I needed to get out to the cool summer and clear my head. After a few minutes I return with two beers and Britt and I talked some more about things. As the night wined down I had more and more beer in me that I didn’t know all the things that I should have. Before I knew it I was up in Britt’s room and was undressing her as we made out. She was a great kisser and her body was so soft; the low light with the pink walls of her room made her look even sexier. I removed her top as I kissed her soft neck; all Britt could do was let out these little quite moans in my ear as I got her top off to reveal a black pinstripe bra with pink trim.
I pulled back from her and told her that we shouldn’t do this. I didn’t want her first time to be after a drunken party and that she deserved a romantic night with flowers and music. Britt grabbed my face and told me that she was falling in love with me right before she started to kiss me again as she ripped my shirt off. She undid my buckle and unzipped my jeans. I kept breaking the kiss and telling her that we didn’t need to do this; that is when Britt reached in my jeans and pulled my rock hard cock out. I wasn’t this porn star with a ten inch cock just average at about six inches. Britt wrapped her petite hand around it and started to pump it up and down. I opened her jeans to matching panties and asked one more time if she wanted this. She squeezed my cock as hard as she could as she jerked it and told me that she was super wet and needed this big fucking cock in her. I pulled down her panties to the sexiest pussy I had ever seen. Britt was completely shaven and her was pussy was slightly open. I could see her clit and her pussy was as wet as she told me; it was saying come and fuck me.
Britt lined my cock up with her pussy and I pushed it in. She was very tight but this was the greatest feeling in the world. After a bit I got my whole cock in and Britt hugged me hard and told me to keep it in for a little because it was hurting more then she thought. I held her in my arms and kissed her till she started to move her hips and I started to fuck her. I was getting into a good rhythm and Britt was telling me to fuck her hard. This threw me off a little because of how dirty she was talking to me, but I did as she told me and fucked her fast and hard. We were going at it for a good twenty minutes; just me fucking her as hard as I could and Britt digging her nails into my back and she attacked my face with her mouth. At some points she would bite my neck like she wanted to draw blood or drive her tongue as deep as it could go into my mouth.
Britt had become this wild animal and was telling my through moans and quite screams how much she loved my cock and dreams of this. Britt then pushed me up off her and told me to lie on my back. She got up on my and started to ride my cock with all she had. She ran her nails down my chest and twisted my nipples. All I could do was hold on to her hips and watch her perky tits bounce around as she fucked my cock. I could feel my balls started to tell me that I was going to cum soon, and told Britt this. Britt told me that she was going to cum too and didn’t want my cock out till she did. I couldn’t hold myself anymore and came so very hard in her. Britt squeezed my nipples even harder telling me that she could feel me filling her with my cum. she rode me harder and told me that she was going to cum now.
With that Britt came and I could feel her muscles in my pussy squeezing my cock like it was milking that last bit of cum from it. Britt whole body was shaking and then she fell down on me telling me that this was the best thing she had ever done in her life. She kissed me on the lips and that was the last thing I remember before the big event of the night happen to me.
I was woken to a punch to the stomach. I jumped up and thought that I was dying because I could get myself to take a breath. The next thing I knew Rick and a couple of his jock buddies where standing around the bed and Britt was crude up in a ball wrapped in the bed sheet. She was screaming at Rick telling me to get out of her room. I looked at Rick and made out a fist coming my way before I blacked out.
I came to in an old barn with lanterns around giving light to this old place. I knew right where I was because I knew that Rick’s grandparents had an old farm and he would come here to drink and smoke pot all the time. I met him here a couple of time to give him the work that I did for him for school.
Rick was standing in the middle of the group of jocks and there girlfriends. When he saw that I was awake he started to tell me how dead I was for what I did. I started to tell him that I was sorry but I was cut-off by a foot to the ribs. This dropped me to my hands and knees and that is when I saw that I had blood coming from a busted lip. Rick begun again telling me that he wanted to pay back all the work I did for him by letting me come to his party and how do I thank him, by fucking his little baby sister and taking something from her that she can never get back.
I started to tell him that I didn’t force her to do it. This got me another foot to the ribs and Rick asking me that I was telling him that his little baby sister was a slut and she made me fuck her. No was all I got out before my ribs were met by another foot. By this time I could even get up to run. All I did was ball up and tell him that I was sorry and I wouldn’t do it again. Rick let out this evil laugh and told me that he would make sure I did just that.
With that Rick said “boys” and I was picked up by my armpits and dragged over to a hay bail and place over it. Rick moved over in front of me again and I saw from the corner of my eye one of the girls there come up next to me and undo my jeans. She pulled them down and I found out that I didn’t have boxers on and my ass was out in the open now. Rick looked my in the eyes and told me that since I liked fucking his little sister so much that I should get fucked to feel how it was. My face turned white as a ghost and before I could form words to beg for forgiveness a cock was rammed up my ass. I screamed out but only to Rick telling me that no one could hear me and come for me.
Who ever was in my ass was not giving my ass any time to adjust to his cock. He fucked me raw and hard and within a couple of minutes was pumping his load of cum in my ass. He pulled out of me and I had a moment of relief but that wasn’t the case. The guy came around front and Rick told me to clean up my mess. I didn’t open my mouth to the cock in my face and Rick punched me in the face again telling me that there was more where that came from. I opened up and with out a moment lost the guy pushed his cock into my mouth covered in his cum. it was very salty but at lease it wasn’t as big as it was in my ass. I came to the relation that the faster I did this the fast it would be over. So I sucked his cock clean and once it was done he pulled from my mouth and picked up his pants.
Thinking it was over I tried to get up only to have Rick push me back down and tell me that there is more to come. I felt another cock at the entrance of my ass and the guy pushed it in as hard as he could. Now he was a lot bigger then the last guy and I was in a lot of pain. He had the girls cheering him on as he fucked my ass as hard as he could. Rick walked up me and his girlfriend Mary undid his jeans and pulled his rock hard cock. It was big and uncut with a big vain running down the middle of it. Mary slapped my face and told me to suck her man’s cock well and with that Rick rammed his cock in my mouth. Now with the huge cock fucking my ass and Rick’s big cock in my mouth I was being pounded at both ends.
There was some room in between me and the hay bail and one of the other girls notice that my cock was hard and made it a point to let everyone else now. She came up to me and jerked my cock like a cow utter with everything she had. Another girl came around to my other side and started to slap my balls. The guy in my ass blew his load in me and both the girls giggled as his cum ran out and down my ass. He pulled out and one of the girls grabbed his cock and jerked the last bit of cum from it and wiped it on my ass.
Rick continued to face fuck me as Mary slapped my face and pulled my hair. She placed a hand on the top of my head and under my chin and pushed my mouth down on Rick’s cock till he was in my throat. This made me gag and I started to vomit on his cock; Mary kept me there and I had to suck his cock through it to keep from gagging more. There was another dick in my ass now and thinking back to how many guys where there I thought that this should be the last one. He wasn’t as big as the others but he had speed to him. He fucked my ass like a jack hummer and I could feel his balls hitting mine with every fuck. The girls were slapping my cock and balls around and pulling as hard as they could on me cock.
I could feel that Rick was getting to the point of blowing his load in my mouth and hoped that it would happen so he wouldn’t fuck my ass too. The guy in my ass pounded it in a couple more times before cumming in my ass and as he did that my own cock gave in to the two girls jerking it and I came too. The guy continued to fuck my ass as his cock started to go soft and fall out. Rick pulled his cock from my now sore mouth and with Mary jerking it he came all over my face.
After Rick was done he pushed me to the ground and I heard Mary telling the girls that I needed a shower. The three of them pulled up their skirts and removed their panties; with throwing them at me. They started to pee all over me and the cum that was on my face was washed away by their hot piss.
I was laying there in pain and covered in piss when the door to the barn opened and in ran Brittney. She started to scream at her brother and told him that if he and his asshole friends to leave before she called the cops. Rick and his friends left as Britt ran up to me pulling off her shirt and using it to wipe the cum and piss from my face. She looked at me with tears in her eyes and told me how sorry she was for all this and how if I never wanted to speak to her again it was all right.
I pulled myself up and told her that this wasn’t her fault and I would be ok. She helped me up as she pulled up my pants as the cum still ran out of my abused asshole. Britt gave me a kiss on the lips and told me that she would make her brother pay for this. I told her that I will live and not to bring this upon herself. She said don’t you worry I have bigger people then Rick and his jock friends that will take care of any problem I have.
With that Britt helped me from the barn and back to me house. When we got to my house my parents were asleep and Britt helped me to my room. She sat me down and my deck chair and went into my bathroom and turned on the shower. She came back naked and told me that she was going to wash me and get me to bed. Britt removed my jeans to dry cum on my legs and got me to the shower.
Once in the shower Britt washed my body and when she got to my ass; softly washed it. She stuck a finger in my asshole to get any cum that was still in there. She had no trouble getting it in after the fucking that I took earlier. Once in my cock started to get hard again and Britt noticed this. She looked at me and told me that she guesses that I like things in my ass now, and started to jerk my hard cock.
Britt started to pull her finger out of my ass but I stopped her and told her to keep it in. Britt worked her finger in and out of my asshole as she pumped my cock. Soon she had two then three fingers in my ass and I was getting ready to cum. Britt sense this and got down on her knees to catch me cum. With three of her fingers in my ass and her jerking away on my cock I came in her mouth with a huge load of cum. Britt jerked my cock till it went soft and then came up to me and kissed me giving me some of my own cum.
Britt broke the kiss and asked if I would do something from her. She looked at me like a little puppy and I told her anything. She got back down on her knees and asked me to piss in her mouth; she wanted to know how it was with me having the other girls peeing on me. I asked her if that is what she wanted and Britt opened her mouth and nodded yes.
I grabbed my cock and with a moment or two started to piss in her mouth. Britt never closed her mouth or turned away. She kept it open the whole time and once I was done swallowed what was left in her mouth. She came back up and hugged to and told me that she was in love and that she never wanted to be without me.
Britt finished washing me and we got out and dried off. She helped me to me and bed and crawled in with me and we both drifted off to sleep in my bed.

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I’m always horny

This is the first part of a longer story. If you like it, tell me and I’ll continue with the next installments!
The later parts of the story will include underage sex (not just gay, by the way!).
I’m Tom. My mum and dad died in a car crash when I was 14. We lived on a farm, in the middle of the UK countryside, miles from anywhere. They left me the farm (and loads of money), but because I was so young when they died I couldn’t live there alone. So I was shipped around care homes, until I turned 18, and was allowed to live by myself.
I returned to the farm on my 18th birthday, and after nearly 4 years abandoned, the buildings were not in the best shape. But what could I do alone, on a farm with no animals left?
Then, it hit me. Kids would love running around in the countryside, and their parents probably wouldn’t mind a break! I would set up the farm as an activity centre for kids. I dedicated 2 years of my life to restoring the farm. I split the farmhouse into 4 bedrooms, with two double beds in each. I got the bathroom extended into the garage on the side of the building. One end of the bathroom was left open, to be used as an open shower area. Three shower heads cam out of the ceiling above the space.
The outbuildings, now empty, were left as they were, apart from two large barns close to the house. I had a swimming pool built in one and the other was transformed into a large living/playing area, with sofas, games, a big TV, some video games and an adventure area. I marked out a football pitch and bought some goalposts. The site wasn’t anything special, but it was good enough. I registered as a business, did all the paperwork, blah, blah, blah… I got a website set up, and I hired a young local kid called Jamal. He was a 16-year-old black boy from the local village. He had just left school and wanted a job, so I offered him one. We set up an office downstairs, with a desk and a PC.
There’s something I haven’t told about me yet. I was sex crazy. I first had sex when I was 15, in one of the care homes. It was a boys-only one, and we were always horny, so we turned to each other for help. I didn’t think I was gay, because I liked looking at girls, at I got off to them all the time, but being an orphan, living in care homes, it was difficult to meet and get to know people. I soon realised that I was bisexual.
The day before our first guests were due to arrive, I had just finished cleaning my car. Jamal was cleaning the bedrooms. I headed back inside to the office. As I approached the closed door, I heard the clicking of the PC mouse. Jamal must have finished cleaning. I pushed open the door.
Jamal was sitting in a chair, his eyes closed. He had one hand on the mouse and the other wrapped around his huge erection! I felt my own dick starting to grow. I didn’t say anything. Then, he opened his eyes and looked straight at me. He quickly turned off the screen and covered his boner.
“It’s fine. Everyone does it,” I said, walking closer to him. I turned on the screen, and was greeted by a screen full of gay porn.
“Are you gay or bi?” I asked him.
“Bi,” he replied.
“Well guess what? I am too.” I quickly undressed, revealing a light-skinned, toned body. My 7 inch cock stood proudly from between my legs, but it was small compared to his.
He looked up at me. I asked him how big his cock was, and he told me it was 11 inches long. I never knew a guy so young could be so big! And it was thick too!
“I want you in my ass, but it needs some lube first,” I said, dropping to my knees. I tickled the chocolate head with my tongue, and he put a hand on my head. He slowly pushed my head further and further down his shaft. I fought the gag reflex as it hit the back of my throat, and I let saliva coat the length of it. He thrust his hips into my face a few times, before lifting my head up.
“Ready, boss?” he asked, with a grin on his face. I got onto his lap facing him, and lined my tight asshole up with the bulbous head of his tool. I lowered myself onto him, slowly impaling myself. I groaned in a mixture of agony and pleasure, and his cock disappeared inside of me.
“I want your cum in my mouth,” I whispered into his ear, and began to ride him. He groaned loudly. Suddenly, he pushed me off of him and onto the floor. He jumped up and aimed his cock at my face, while he jerked himself off. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth wide. I felt stream after stream of his cum hit my face and fill my mouth. He squirted some much I thought I was going to drown. After at least 10 shots, I opened my eyes. Drips of his man goo covered his piss slit, so I licked them off. My mouth was filled with cum, so I swallowed the salty sperm in one gulp. Jamal finger-fed the cum on my face, until I had swallowed what felt like gallons of his beautifully tasting jizz.
“You like that?” Jamal asked.
“Hell yeah!”
“I’ve got one more thing for you,” he said. “Open your mouth.” I did as he said and his now soft penis started spewing piss all over my face. The bitter liquid hit my tongue and, although it tasted horrible, it really turned me on!
He finished and I swallowed what I had in my mouth.
“But you haven’t cum yet,” Jamal said. He jerked me off to an explosive climax, and he swallowed all of my sperm.
“We are doing this again and again,” I told him as we cleaned ourselves up.
“But we will have to be careful. We won’t be alone,” he replied. “This place will be filled with horny teenagers.”
“I know…” I said with a grin.

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Inside Me: C07

Inside Me
—– 7 —
I woke up being squeezed into the most comfortable, warm, and strong body ever. It was a tight squeeze on my twin mattress side by side with Ean, but tight squeeze was good with him. Really good.
Ean looked to my face when I moved my head around to see if anything was new. It was just him and I naked together.
“I would give anything to feel just once what I saw you go through. That must have been some orgasm you had,” he said to me.
“You have no idea.”
“I think your face is stuck in a permanent smile too. I couldn’t even force your lips down when you were asleep.”
“How long was I out?”
“Almost two hours. I was going to wake you up soon if you didn’t come to on your own.”
“Why? Why can’t you just lay with me forever?”
“Mom’s coming home today. In just a few hours from now. I have to get you to school.”
“Awww, why school?”
“I don’t really want to explain to mom why you didn’t go. Also, maybe something will happen there to wipe that smile away. Mom will definitely ask you some questions if you look like that when she comes home while you’re skipping school. So, go take a shower.”
“No, I’ll go to school, but I’m not cleaning you off me just yet.”
“Well, at least put some clothes on unless you want to walk into class like this.” He circled my nipple with his index finger. My body was so worn out.
Ean let me go and rolled from the bed. “Hurry up,” he said as I watch his naked backside walk from my room.
I couldn’t believe what just happened. I felt so happy. I looked over to my clock. It would be the start of fourth period at school by now. I would make it just in time for lunch! Montana would die when I told her what happened. When I told her the reason I missed math class was because my brother drove me unconscious in the most amazing orgasm a human could probably have.
I sat up and scooted off my bed, opened my underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of panties. As I slipped them on, I looked at the large stain that was embedded into my sheets. I looked down to my vagina as my panties pressed into it. Montana would flipped as I told her that right then as we spoke, my body was leaking with my brother’s cum. My panties would be fighting to hold it all inside me. Right there in school. In the cafeteria. As I sat right in front of her.
All the things I was going to tell her. My mind was running rampant with the thoughts of what just happened.
As I opened the car door and unbuckled to get out for school, Ean spoke.
“What do you want? What’s something that you really wanted for awhile now?”
“What? Why?”
“I don’t think that smile is leaving anytime soon. I want at least a decent reason to tell mom why you’re so happy.” If it was possible, I smiled even bigger.
“Nothing really. Just buy a bunch of candy and say we got in a fight and you bought it for me to make up. Mom knows how happy that would make me if you did something like that just for me. Especially since the way you were acting before she left.”
Ean smiled and said goodbye. I got out. I was so eager to get into the school and talk to Montana.
By the time I finished filling in a late slip in the front office, my lunch period had just started. I was starving but I didn’t want to waste any time in line. I walked into the cafeteria and found Montana just sitting herself down. She adjusted herself in her seat before pulling her lunch from her book bag. She looked a little depressed and lonely.
I marched up and sat down before her. She looked up surprised. The surprise in her face only got bigger and bigger as she read my expressions like a book. She was about to become one jealous girl.

I walked home that day. I looked for Ean but the car wasn’t there. My feet felt funny for some reason on the walk. I didn’t know why for the longest time until as I looked down to my shoes, it finally clicked in my mind. And when it clicked, I wanted to just die right then and there. Mom would definitely be home by then.
I was wearing my old shoes. My shoes from last year. My feet had become accustomed to my new shoes for this school year already but the shoes I had on right then were familiar enough to me that I wouldn’t have noticed when I put them on.
I even remembered seeing them that morning. I smiled at them thinking back. Why did nothing click then?
My new shoes were in Ean’s room. In the middle of my pile of clothes. On his floor. A few feet from his bed just inside his doorway. Mom was home. I wanted to die so bad. Maybe Ean returned home before mom. Hopefully he didn’t spend too long out. Maybe he noticed it. Hopefully it clicked in his head before mom walked by and saw it. Saw the pile of her daughter’s clothes on the floor in her son’s bedroom.
By the time I arrived at the front door past my mom’s car, Ean had his wish. Something indeed had wiped the smile from my face. I opened the door and walked in to greet my mom sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper. She turned and looked at me.
“Have a fun time while I was away?” she asked. She asked it as if she could have known but also might not have. Either way, she wasn’t beating me to death. Although, Ean wasn’t around either. I didn’t see dad’s car in the driveway or garage. “Your brother came home about an hour ago with a bunch of chocolates for you. He said you two had a fight and he thought candy would make everything better.”
“Where is he?” I asked coyly.
“I sent him to the store to pick up a few things. I thought I would take it easy on myself. My boss was very impressed with my stories following the trial. He said I got the Supreme Court case. Unfortunately I’ll be leaving again but I do get a big bonus… You and Ean seem to be hitting it off.”
I blushed. “When are you leaving?”
“The thirtieth of this month.”
“That’s next week! You can’t leave already.”
“I’m not going forever. And my boss said if the case lasts too long, he would let me come home for a few days in the middle. It is nice to know you missed me though.”
“Well, Ean can be a little hard to deal with sometimes.” I had to think about any little boring part of the past week to be able to say that.
“Well, it seems that he is coming around quite nicely. I’m sure you had a lot to do with that.” Damn her. She threw me into a blushing rampage. I couldn’t figure out what she knew or thought. “How has school been?”
“I got a friend.”
“Really!?” She looked too happy.
“Yes mom, it’s so amazing that I could actually get a friend.” That time I made her blush a bit with embarrassment. “Which reminds me. She told me that she takes a pill to help regulate her periods. I was wondering if I could get that too since mine are still pretty messed up.” I hoped so much that she would buy the story. After I remembered about my clothes in Ean’s room, I had no idea how to ask my mom to put me on birth control. That just kind of popped into my head right then.
She looked at me hard, almost curious. “I’ll see what I can do,” she said thoughtfully.
“Please don’t tell Ean either. He’ll tease me forever. And don’t even tell him behind my back thinking he’ll understand or listen to you when you say not to tease me. I don’t want him to know at all.” Mom kept staring at me, almost into me. I couldn’t tell if it was actually her, or me just being incredibly paranoid.
“I’ll see if I can get you an appointment before I leave next week. When was your last period?”
“Two weeks ago, maybe.”
“Yeah, I’ll call my gynecologist here in a bit and see how early we can schedule you in. Go wash up. When you’re brother gets back, we’re going out to eat.”
“Thanks mom.” I ran up to hug her. “I love you.”
I pulled away and quickly walked from the kitchen, down the hallway to the bedrooms in the back of the house. I slowed down at Ean’s door and peered in. My clothes were gone. I continued into my bedroom and closed the door. I looked everywhere for my clothes and quickly found them thrown in my laundry basket.
Did mom or Ean throw them there? Where were my shoes? I walked over to the basket and began checking off my attire from last night. My panties were in there too. I had kicked those to the other side of his bedroom. I really hoped mom hadn’t put my clothes in there. Then I felt something hard in my clothes. I gripped it and pulled out one of my shoes. I sighed in relief. Only Ean would throw my shoes into the laundry basket. But Ean also arrived home after mom.
I wasn’t being ripped a new life yet from mom nor was she drilling me with questions, so I decided to go with the best case scenario, she couldn’t have seen the pile. I would leave it at that. I was in a limbo long enough with Ean; I didn’t want another one with mom. I would just live in an ignorant bliss if I had to.
I pulled my other shoe from the basket and decided to put those on. I went to the bathroom and washed my face. I noticed then just how dirty I felt. I hadn’t taken a shower in two days and after that morning, my body was covered in dry sweat. I must have reeked.
The rest of the day was decently fun and mostly awkward with Ean and mom. I fell asleep on my own bed alone. On top of my brother’s dried cum that had dripped from me that morning.
I woke up the next morning, took my shower and ate breakfast. Ean was taking me to school again. Mom wanted to sleep in. I decided to throw my sheets and some of my clothes in the washer before leaving. I figured it would be easier to make up a reason why I did my own laundry rather than why there was dried semen on it.
School was as usual. A lot more fun than it normally had been in the past though. I had Ean waiting for me at home and Montana with me while I was there. I was happy. Montana and I mostly reminisced about the snippets of stories I told her about Ean and I. She started up on how she was going to have to spend Labor Day weekend with her aunt because her parents were going away for their anniversary. I had a feeling she was hinting at something to me but I ignored it.
At home, mom told me her gynecologist had called back and she had gotten me an appointment the next Tuesday.
The rest of the day went fairly nicely. Nothing real big. Montana called but we didn’t talk to long because her sister was bugging her to play with her. I hung up feeling weird. For some reason having a friend felt weird. I told her things I had never told anyone before and felt that she did the same to me. I really like her and everything about having a friend but it was so new to me. Ean was always my friend when I was young, but he was a boy. Montana was a girl. Things were different. Good different though.
Mom didn’t ask me about the sheets in the washer. I had cleaned them before like that when one of my pads leaked at night.
I woke up Friday morning and followed my usual routine. Mom brought me to school. School was the same. I told Montana about the appointment. She seemed almost disinterested for some reason. It was ok though, at least I had someone to talk to. I had my days as well like that, just disinterested in the outside world.
Mom picked me up from school. She said she had to go into her work that night for several hours to get filled in on the case so it would just be Ean and I until about ten o’clock. She dropped me off at home and went on her way.
I walked through the kitchen to grab the cordless phone and went to straight to my bedroom to jump on my bed and think. I didn’t have all that exciting of a life and I had always spent most of it in thought. Besides, I knew that Montana would be calling in about half an hour.
I wanted to think about something to talk about with her but nothing came to mind. She seemed a bit dazed that day so I thought I would have to do a lot of the talking. I lost track of time and soon Ean walked into my room for no apparent reason. He stood before my bed and stared down at me for a little while. Then his reason became very apparent.
He leaned forward onto my bed and touched his fingers to my belt. He pulled the end out from the buckle and unlatched it. I wanted to ask him what he thought he was doing just barging into my room and undressing me but then he pulled my zipper down after popping the button open on my jeans. I wasn’t in the mood for anything a few seconds prior, but after I looked down to him staring so intently at my exposed panties, that changed everything.
As he wrapped his fingers over my jeans and between my panties and bare skin, my body instinctively lifted my butt from the mattress. Gently, my brother dragged my clothes down my legs revealing everything I had to offer from my waist down. My jeans and underwear scrunched up into my shoes. I shifted my feet to kick them off but Ean grabbed a hold of my shoe and stopped it from moving.
I obeyed his strength. He continued on running his face up my leg. I could feel the air moving over my skin as he inhaled through his nose. Slowly, he moved up, over my knee, and further. His head moved closer and closer to my vagina. I became scared that he would start tasting me there.
I heard about that before, boys tasting girls down there. I didn’t want Ean doing that. I felt dirty there. After a whole day of walking around at school. Even if I had just taken a shower I wouldn’t want him to lick there. What if I tasted bad? What if he didn’t like it and then started associated me with a bad food. He would avoid me. He wouldn’t touch me. No more sex.
I discreetly tried moving my hand over my other leg to cover that place up but Ean was already on my hip. He passed by that area. His hands were lifting my shirt, not up my body, but over his head. He was a tight squeeze under it but he kept pushing up over my belly, his hands running under the fabric as well on my sides. Then his forehead rode up between my breasts onto my bra.
As his hands made their way under my back, I pressed my head into my pillow and lift up my shoulders. Ean felt around the back of my bra until he found the small zipper. Carefully, he unzipped me. I felt the pressure on my breasts release as my bra came undone. Ean pulled the contraption up, uncovering my breasts for his face. His tongue immediately rolled onto my skin and up my right breast.
Then my nipple entered into a dome of hot humid air. A large hot soaking muscle pressed into the little nub and swirled around. I involuntarily arched my back. Ean’s left hand retreated from my shirt as his right firmly gripped my other breast. Ean had started sucking on my nipple. As he sucked, his tongue teased the protruding nub.
I felt his retreated hand squeeze me between my legs. He cupped me and in pulsing pumps, massaged the mound there. Then he pulled his hand back and returned with just his fingers. Quickly enough, he was just barely inside of me with them and had found my clitoris. So badly I wanted him to massage me into a slow orgasm but I would take the spiking pleasure of a rushed one too. If it came from him, nothing could be bad about it.
My breasts squished and rolled through Ean’s mouth and fingers like small water balloons. Then my hips shot into the air. He was spinning my clitoris between his fingers. It was like the greatest stinging urge to pee and it was getting worse and worse.
I had no control over Ean and he wouldn’t stop. I played with myself like that before but I could never keep it up very long. I couldn’t make myself do it much more than a few seconds at a time. Ean wasn’t feeling what I was. He could spin and pull at that most sensitive nub forever without dying in insane power. And he was going at it too.
My pelvis writhed back and forth, up and down. He wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop moaning and grunting. The hyper amount of stinging from down there was a blessing and a curse; a mix of powerful pleasure so overwhelming, it was painful.
“Stop, stop it,” I cried while laughing. I was going insane. He wouldn’t let go. It was coming. So fast. I was going to do it. “Please stop Ean, please.” He kept at it.
Then it all hit, and hard. My butt slammed down into the bed and my body tried curling up. An amazing orgasm washed through my body. The super powerful peeing sensation was being relieved and it felt so amazing. So warm.
My breathing was short, heavy, and rapid. Ean’s fingers pulled off my clitoris and rested on my vagina. Again, he just sat there feeling the amazing heat radiate between my legs as my lubrication poured into his hand. This time though, his head was in my shirt breathing in the perspiration from my breasts.
Every muscle in my body clamped and tightened. I was curling into a ball because of it. It was like my entire body wanted to fight to get as close to my vagina as possible. All the insane pleasure was exploding down there and my body wanted to disperse it amongst my entire being.
It was so much. I thought I was about to pass out again. My eyes went dark and my senses seemed to all numb. My entire body was shaking but every single muscle was tensely contracted.
It seemed to last forever but only a few seconds. I couldn’t tell. I couldn’t even comprehend. My eyes faded back into focus all of a sudden. For a second, I thought I was waking up, that I had passed out again. But my body was slowly unseizing itself. I was slowly falling back into my mattress from my attempted fetal position. My body wasn’t covered in dry sweat, it was soaked in fresh sweat.
I felt my shirt lifting up my body just before my back touched against the mattress. I lifted my arms as Ean pulled it over my head. My bra followed shortly after. I laid there on my bed gasping for air completely naked. My legs were still tied together by my pants and underwear.
“You smell so amazing Maeghan,” Ean said running his nose up the side of my neck. His lips slid over my sweat glistened cheek and onto my mouth. He kissed me quickly and pulled back. “I think you wet yourself too.”
“That’s what girls do when they go off Ean,” I replied.
“I know that, but, you were squirting hard into my hand and there was so much.”
I lifted up real quick pushing Ean back. I got scared. I looked between my legs. It was completely soaked. Completely. All over me, all over my comforter. I couldn’t believe it. I got so embarrassed. I peed on his hand. I peed on my brother. Ean had to have seen the distraught in my face.
“You have no idea how hot that was though. I about lost it myself in my pants when I felt you doing that.” I looked to his face. Sure enough, he looked so remarkably happy, so amazingly pleased.
I was then pushed back to my bed and Ean straddled me while pushing his lips to mine. His mouth withdrew once more.
“I don’t know if I want to call you Maeghan right now, or little sister.”
I smiled. “You’re such a pervert.”
“Who’s the one who just used the bathroom on her older brother? The same girl having the orgasm in my arms.” I blushed so hard at that.
“Are you going to have your orgasm too now?”
“Yeah, but not in your arms.” He rolled his back in a downwards wave and slid the crotch of his pants across my vagina.
“Well, make it quick inside there then, I’m a bit exhausted in that area.”
“Trust me, after that, I’ll be lucky to last thirty seconds inside you.”
“Good, because the only thing that could make me happier is for you to pee that stuff of yours inside me.”
Ean was already pulling his pants down. His penis was soo hard. I noticed some shiny stuff on the head of it. I lifted my arm up and slid my finger over it to collect some.
“I thought you said you didn’t do it yet.”
“That’s just pre-cum. It shows how ready I am.”
There was a lot of it. He must have really been ready.
He dropped his pants and boxers to his knees before shifting around on my bed to get them down to his ankles. In one quick swoop, his shirt was on the floor with mine. He took one last good look at my entire body and then dropped down.
Slowly, I felt his member push into me. It was so big for me to take in. I could feel myself stretch so much but it did feel extremely smooth. I must have been very well lubricated. I felt a little soreness but he was slow so it didn’t bother me. Besides that, just the thought of him sticking his thing in me overrid any and all pain. Just when I thought it would never stop going further into me, which was getting kind of scary, I felt his pubic hair touch me and then smoosh between our bodies.
His face fell to mine and his warm welcoming lips kissed me. Strangely though, I felt his hands reach around me and hug me. I couldn’t figure out how he would move much at all in that position. It felt nice for me though.
Then I started moving. He was rolling me over. We were trading places. Before I knew it, he was below me letting his arms fall to the side.
“No, Ean, you do it, I can’t.”
“Maeghan, just do it. I know you’ve wanted to. You couldn’t get any more lubricated and it will only last like half a minute before I explode inside you. Just do what feels right.”
“That’s what I did last time and look what happened.”
“I guarantee, you can’t mess it up this time. Trust me.”
He wanted me to trust him. As much as I didn’t want to try it again, Ean wanted me to. I had to try.
I lifted my body up perpendicular to his and stared down. Cautiously, very very cautiously, I pressed my hands into Ean’s chest and pushed up.
“Hold me please. Just hold onto me,” I pleaded. Ean smiled and lifted his arms up to my sides. Gently, he held onto my hips. He wasn’t guiding me, he wasn’t pushing me, he just lightly held on. I knew though if I accidently did something wrong, he would immediately grip me harder and guide me to the right way. I had to trust him.
I reached the top, where I could feel him just about to leave me. When Ean had sex with me before, he always got close like that but he never left. That felt comfortable. He was always inside me than. I wouldn’t like him to leave me.
Incredibly slowly, I in the most tedious manner, dropped down onto him. My arms and legs started quivering a bit from all the weight but I didn’t want to go any faster. Ean just looked at me like I was doing everything right.
It was so smooth inside me though. I was so slippery. By the time I lifted up again, I was a little bolder. I dropped down with just a little more speed. The soreness started to return a bit from the incredibly intense orgasm I had just had. I hid it though. I didn’t want Ean to think I wasn’t enjoying this. I was, and very much. A little soreness was nothing compared to how I felt on top of my older brother like that.
After a few ups and downs, I started to get the hang of it and it was becoming very fun. I could see that my brother was really happy too.
“I’m sorry Maeghan, but I can’t hold on much longer.” I knew he could see in my face how much fun I was having. It was better that way though. Every drop I made on him, it hurt a little more, and I didn’t want to hurt too bad after it because I definitely wanted to try again and didn’t want any more bad memories.
Then the phone rang. Dang it. Why then? I had the phone on my bed waiting for Montana to call. It was probably her. It rang again. I really didn’t want to answer it but the ringing of it was destroying the mood of everything.
“Answer it,” Ean said smiling. “You can do two things at once, can’t you?” He had the biggest grin on his face. Montana would have a heart attack when I told her in private that I was riding my brother as I talked to her on the phone. I had to answer the phone then.
I reached over and picked it up as it finished another ring.
“Ok, but just hurry up and cum inside me unless you plan on getting back on top.” I didn’t know how long I would be able to do the two things. I was so new to riding him, only maybe two minutes new at it. I wasn’t experienced enough to keep going without thinking about it. I had the phone to my ear by then and went to push the talk button to answer.
“What?” I heard Montana almost yell into my ear. Oops. Maybe I had already pushed it by accident. At least it was Montana though, and not mom.
Ean seemed oblivious to the shout on the phone. He looked about to head into an orgasm.
“Maeghan, don’t let him cum in you. You have a gynecologist appointment in just a few days. They’ll see it in there.”
My body temperature spiked. Fear and panic flooded through me. Ean’s eyes showed clearly he was about to shoot. I immediately tried pulling up but Ean’s comforting hold on me tightened. Nooo.
I knew it was wrong to pull up when he was cumming. Just let me do it anyways. Why was I scared? Why did I have to tell him to put his hands on me to make sure I was doing it right? I groaned in fear and I pushed all my weight into my hand on his chest trying to free myself. He was way too strong though.
Boom. I felt the first assault of sperm pound deep into my body. Nooo. He was cumming in me. His eyes were glazed, his face completely expressionless but happy.
More and more warm liquid filled me deep inside. It felt so good but I didn’t want it in me. It almost felt like rape but I knew it wasn’t. I was just his weak little sister struggling as hard as I could to break free from his grip. He was cumming deep inside me and I wanted to cry.
I knew Montana could hear me groaning and grunting into the phone as I was almost in tears.
“Stop it Ean. Stop it. Let me go.” I whimpered.
I felt so full of him. The searing warmth of his semen pooling inside me, locked in there by the airtight seal his massive penis created. I could only imagine what my mom’s gynecologist would say when she looked in there and found cum. Cum inside her friends fourteen year old daughter. Would she give me birth control then? She wouldn’t give me the pills if she thought I was pregnant. That would kill a baby. I wasn’t pregnant though. I wasn’t. What would I tell mom when I wasn’t allowed to get the pills? Because they found semen inside me.
Ean was coming back from his happy place while I struggled to wipe the tears from my cheeks and eyes.
“Maeghan, Maeghan, come home with me after school Monday, I have something that can clean you out.”
“Really,” I cried.
“Yeah, definitely. You don’t have to worry about a thing. Trust me.”
She wanted me to trust her. That was something between me and Ean. When we said it, it was the ultimate thing. Montana was my friend. Why would she lie to me?
“Ok,” I sniffled.
“What’s wrong,” Ean asked me looking scared. “Why’d you try to pull away? Was I not supposed to do it in you?” I wasn’t really ever sure whether he believed I was on birth control or not, but for some reason, he looked very very scared.
“Why are you crying? I’m so sorry Maeghan. What did I do?”
It was one of the few times Ean didn’t understand what was going on. To him, what could have possibly gone wrong. There was no way I could mess it up. It had to be him then. Even if I did manage to mess something up, he said to trust him. He failed me. But all through that, I was crying after he just got amazing pleasure and he didn’t know why. He looked so scared.
“Nothing,” I said dropping down to him. “I’m just really really happy.” I sniffled my nose as I rested my chin on his shoulder.
“Also Maeghan,” I heard over the phone, “I know you don’t really want me to, but keep in mind I’m helping you either way, but I kind of already asked my parents if me and my sister could stay with you next weekend instead of with my aunt, and in short, I can if you can talk your mom into it.”
That evil bitch. I had just given her the perfect opportunity to not only just meet Ean, but sleep over with him for a four day weekend. She said she would still help me either way but how could I refuse her. If she hadn’t called right then, if she never found out about Ean cumming in me. I would have told her eventually, but still, she was the only one that could help me. She was the one who made me realize my mistake.
“Yeah, I’ll ask mom. I’ll do everything I can. Thank you so much.”
Even if I was going to get it out of me on Monday, I didn’t want to take any more chances.
“Ean?”
“What,” he asked nervously.
“Next time, I wanna try it in my mouth instead.”
“Oh you dirty little –“ I hung up the phone on Montana right there. I didn’t think he heard what she had said but I know he heard that she had said something.
“Who was that?”
“My friend from school. She wants me to ask mom if she can sleep over next weekend since her parents are leaving for their anniversary.”
“Mom will either say no or to ask me since I’m the only adult here at the time.”
“What will you say?”
“Well, is your friend weird like you?” I smiled at that. Then I got a little scared.
“Umm, well, she’s actually, uh, it’s Crystal’s little sister, and her other little sister too.” I held onto Ean a little more tightly. I was scared he might leave me right then. He was silent for a while before speaking.
“How’s she doing?”
“Really good actually. She looks at it all weirdly and it kind of makes sense to me, but to her, it’s not, it’s just, she’s coping with it.”
“I’ve talked to her on the phone before. She called when Crystal was at work and I was borrowing her cell phone.”
“What’d you think of her?”
“That she’d be a great friend for you,” he said indifferently after a short pause. I turned my head on his shoulder and looked up at his eyes. He looked lost in thoughts.
Montana never told me about talking to him on the phone. I knew he wasn’t talking about her younger sister because he couldn’t expect me to be friends with a seventh grader in middle school over a tenth grader in my own high school. Was that call just so insignificant that Montana thought not to mention it? Or was it something she deliberately didn’t talk about to me for some other reason?
Ean seemed lost in thought though. He seemed to be thinking more than just about her being a good friend with me.
“Well, I guess we better get up and cleaned before we doze off,” Ean said a little more energetically. “Don’t want mom coming home to this scene.”
I looked down at my naked body covered in splotches of drying sweat sprawled over my naked brother. I could only imagine the view mom would have looking into my open doorway seeing her son’s limp penis dangling below her daughter’s gaping, cum dripping vagina. ‘I swear mom, I just want to go on the pill to regulate my periods.’
Somehow, I didn’t think she would buy that story anymore.
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A Failed Dominatrix

Sitting in a white room sat a white chair, gathered around the room on the floor were hundreds of red balloons. White and red candles burned along the shelf that was at chair rail level close to 175 candles flickered and lit the room in an erotic illumination. Soft music filled the air; I believe it was Eric Clapton singing a sweet symphony of “You Look Wonderful Tonight”. My heels clicked on the parquet floor. I surveyed the room; it was beautiful and would be absolutely incredible by dark which was about 30 minutes away. I waited for him to get off work, his instructions tonight had been to come to the studio and I would be waiting for him. He worked hard all day, and sometimes I enjoyed spicing up our marriage.
I looked at my watch I had about 20 minutes until he showed up. I went into the bathroom in the back taking my outfit out of the bag. I had purchased a leather dominatrix outfit, complete with a whip and tall leather boos that pulled up to the cheeks of my ass. Once I was leathered up, I looked at myself in the mirror. My tits were tightly bound by the leather and were held up nice and perky. I applied red lipstick to my lips, and brushed out my long dark hair. I looked very sexy, and I knew it. Walking into the main ballroom, it was lit by the light of 175 candles; another 80’s song was playing on the radio that I didn’t recognize. I walked to the big window and looked out, I heard footsteps approaching the door outside, and I heard a key in the lock, the door swung open. I kept my back to the door knowing that it was him. I heard his feet on the floor. He stopped perhaps 3 feet behind me, and stopped. I still didn’t turn to greet him. He sighed heavily before he spoke,
“Baby, turn around, “he said sweetly.
I turned and faced him, I watched as his eyes started at my face and made their way down to my breast, all the way down to the tips of my boots. He looked into my eyes.
“You’re so sexy, “he said.
“Thank you, do you want to play now,” I asked.
He nodded his head and came the other three feet, his put his arms around me, and I pulled away.
“I am in the master tonight, “I said.
He raised his eyebrow and looked at me; he smirked and then stood back with his hands down to his side, in submission. I took his arm and told him to take off his shirt, and his jacket and to sit down in the white chair. He walked back over and sat in the chair. He slipped off his jacket handing it out to me and then unbuttoned his shirt handing it to me. I loved to watch him undress, I did it every night, and his chest was sleek and dark. His abs was tight and fine for his age, his dark complexion complimented by his long black hair that was past his shoulders. In the kitchen he typically kept it pulled neatly into a pony tail but tonight it was down and gorgeous. Laying his clothes down I walked over to him, in my hand I had a riding crop, I tapped him on the shoulder and then the arm and he sat still waiting for his orders.
I could feel myself getting excited,
“I want you to stand up and kiss my neck and my lips and nothing more, “I ordered.
He stood and his lips went to my neck kissing the little dip below my chin, moving down my neck I felt his wet hot tongue on my neck, he sucked and then kissed gently down my neck, making his way up to my ears he sucked my lobes and came to mouth. He held my face in his hand as his lips softly brushed against mine. His tongue parted my lips as it explored my mouth. His tongue found mine and they danced for a few minutes. My pussy was throbbing, and my nipples were hard.
“Sit down,” I said
He did as he was told and sat back in the white chair. I handed him the crop and ben over in front of him. He knew what to do he began to smack my ass with the crop; he swung down hard, the whip cracked on my ass loudly because of the leather. I reached between my legs and pulled the snaps on the crotch of my outfit. It spring up over my ass. He continued to smack me ass with the whip. I could feel the whelps starting to form. I still didn’t want him to stop it was turning me on; I spread my legs further for him. He pushed me over so my hands were touching the floor. He made me spread my legs a little further and he cracked the whip, the leather hit my pussy lips and stung like hell. I felt the wetness slipping from little cunt. He continued to hit me; I was close to having an orgasm.
“Sit back in that chair,” I instructed as I told him I stood up. He again did as he was told. Which was indeed hard for him because he was use to giving orders? “Take your cock out,” I said, he unbuckled his belt. Unbuttoning the button he unzipped his pants, reaching inside his pants he took out his cock. It was hard. It stood against his belly that was covered in black curly hair. I walked over to him and turned away from him, straddling him, my legs spread and my cunt lips were spread, I slipped the head of his hard cock into my dripping wet pussy. He moaned as he entered my hot little pussy. I was in control, I moved my legs up and down in a half squat so I could take just a little more than the head inside me. I began to move faster. His hands rested on my hips as he tried to push me down onto him. I bucked his advances but he was strong he pushed me down and I allowed his entire cock to fill my tight little pussy. He hit my cervix as he shoved me down hard. An orgasm racked my body, my pussy tightened over his cock as I came.
Standing I turned back around and faced him, I squatted facing him again taking just the head of his big dick into my wide open pussy. I slid him inside of me, he held my hips again as I rocked on him. He reached to my tits and began to pull them out of my leather outfit. He pulled the right one free, and began to suck on my hard little pink nipple. He squeezed hard as I moaned, and came down hard on his dick, he felt so good deep inside my slit. I moved my hips in a round motion as I fucked him. Hooking my feet around the legs of the chair I had all my weight on him. The balloons floated around the floor of the room when the air kicked on, creating an erotic scene as I fucked him in the chair. He fucked me harder, and then pushed me off of him. I moved off and he held me above his cock, he moved the head of his dick to the opening of my tight ass. I looked at him to plead him not to it was going to hurt and I knew that. He held his dick in his hand and moved it into my asshole, I tried to move away from him but he had me tight. In one motion he shoved his entire cock into my asshole down to his balls. I screamed and tried to move myself off of him. He was having none of it; I had lost control if I ever even had it. He began to move his cock harder into my asshole. His cock was hard and felt as though it would tear my ass in half. He grabbed and pinched my hard tits in his hand pulling my nipples far out. The pain was intense but not as bad as his dick in my ass.
I managed to get off of him; he shoved me down to the floor amongst the red balloons.
“Now baby, you move up to that chair and face me, “he said.
Sitting in the chair he took my legs and slid the boots off, and put my legs up on his shoulders. He moved his head down between my legs, his tongue caressing my clit. It was hard, and I knew I was soaking with cum. He licked at my clit and put his finger to the first knuckle inside my hole. I was getting close to cumming; he was relentless on my clit. I came, I more than came, I squirted all over his face. My legs tightened around his head, as he continued to lick my smooth little girl like pussy. My plump lips were on each side of his mouth as he continued to lick and suck at my sweet smooth little inner lips. I squirted him again in the mouth as he drank my cum down. I felt his fingers going back for my asshole. He moved off my pussy and watched as he fingers my ass.
“Your ass baby is wide open, the hole is open, and your pussy hole is round and slick, red inside and hot as hell, “he said. He began to bang his fingers hard into my pussy. He stopped and then inserted a second finger. My ass hung over the chair and my legs were still up on his shoulders. He moved his fingers in and out of my cunt for a few more seconds. He moved and began to add another finger into my puss. He then added the forth, I moaned as he worked his thumb into me. I had all of his fingers as he began to move his hand around forcing me to take more and more. I moaned loudly my pussy was full, I wasn’t sure I could take anymore. He began to lick at my little clit small circles as he forced more of his hand into my cunt. I could feel my pussy stretching tighter around his hand. I felt a pop and extreme fullness, I looked down at my cunt, and his hand was in my pussy up to the wrist. My lips were stretched out until they had disappeared, my inner lips were on each side of his wrist, and my clit was stretched out wide, the middle sticking up like a hard little cock. His tongue flicked at my clit, I was going to cum watching him fist fuck my pussy. I was so full, I realized that he was hitting my bladder and I couldn’t take anymore. I didn’t even warn him, but I began to piss hitting him in the mouth face and chest. He looked at me piss dripping from his face.
He pulled his hand out of my cunt, I watched as it slid out and was left wide open. He shoved his cock into me, and began to fuck me, he moaned as he pulled his cock out, I had expected a big pussy full of cum, instead he began to piss on my clit, I reached down to smack it hard as he pissed on it. It was so hot I could hardly stand it, the more I smacked my clit and inner little soft lips the more excited I became, I came hard as he shoved his cock back into my pussy. He moaned and grabbed my tits hard as he shoved in up to his balls and came deep with my hot folds of skin inside of my cunt. He was breathing hard, as was I.
I had failed at being a dominatrix, but, I had been fucked in my fantasy room and I had come endlessly so what difference did it really make if I couldn’t be the master, I certainly was the slave.

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My Niece Mary Jane , Part 6 a buggering

I had no idea what time it was, it was not the alarm clock that woke me , it was my wife, she was shaking me , not really roughly but vigorously enough to rouse me from a deep sleep. She was as naked as she had been before I went to bed, so at first I thought it was still evening and that she had changed her mind about me sleeping alone. Once I came to my senses, sort of catching up with what was going on, I managed to understand that she was quietly saying “ Come on sleepy head, time to get up, rise and shine …. The early bird get the worm” then she continued on “ We need your services this morning” pausing to let that sink in she added “ I know it is much earlier than you are used to, but this is special and then you can go to work”
I tried hard to understand all that she was spitting out, my mind was not quite up to a whole lot of verbalization, especially just as I woke. Since however, she had removed the sheets covering my body, I rolled over on to my back , letting my morning cock spring to life and stand at attention. My wife kept pulling at my arms, so I reluctantly moved from my so warm and cozy position to a standing one as I continued to listen to what she was saying. She went on to tell me that I had just what was needed as she placed her fingers around my throbbing rod and pulled me towards her. My wife planted a warm fresh mint tasting kiss on my lips , then told me to go wash the sleep from my face, but not to do any thing else, as she needed me like I was.
Groggy as I was, I moseyed off to the bathroom , wiped the night sleep from my face and took a few minutes to freshened my teeth and hence my breathe . I could still taste the residue of cigar mixed with the sweet sex of Mary Jane. My wife was waiting for me when I came out of the bathroom , taking me by the hand, directing me downstairs through the kitchen and out on to the deck. At this point I was better able to determine the time, it looked like the sun had just rolled out of bed also, I gave it about five in the early morning, two and a half hours before my normal wake up time. My wife, did not allow me to venture too far from the patio doors, so at first I thought we were all alone and she was going to have me her for her own amusement before Mary Jane came around.
To my total surprise, and I mean surprise, my wife held me firmly by my two arms and began talking, nothing more. She explained that Mary Jane and she had spend much of the night together enjoying one another’s complete and utter company. There had been some serious discussion of several topics, one of them leading to the need to have me up so early in the morning. My wife figured that the opportunity would be lost if they waited. Mary Jane was in the right mood, primed , ready to take things further, it had to be now and not later. I , after all , could certainly manage to recuperate the time and get to work without any difficulty, if they woke me early enough and yes it was five o’clock in the morning.
My wife having hold of my arms , then directed me a bit further out on to the patio deck, into a more sunny spot, a spot that was now enveloped in the sun’s bright warm rays, a spot that was closer to the furthest edge of the deck. As I arrived near the edge I noticed movement, so I squinted my eyes trying to focus in the direction of the movement. What I saw took my breath away, I know I let out a loud gasp, for my wife interjected immediately, saying that she figured that this was worth being wakened much earlier than usual. Mary Jane was there, kneeling on the deck, still stark naked, exposed in all her glory, as the sun’s rays illuminated her lovely young body.
Once my eyes had become accustomed to the early morning light, I was able to see the whole set up with better vision. Mary Jane’s legs were spread wide, there appeared to be an orange object in her little butt hole and a large greenish object protruding from her love tunnel. Black straps of some sort, criss-crossed her lower legs seemingly running down under the boards of the deck and back up and around her legs, holding her very firmly in place indeed. She appeared to be wearing the gardening knee pads that we used when we did the weeding, and were kneeling for a long period of time. Upon further verification I could see that her arms from her elbows to her writs were attached in a similar fashion, holding her in a fixed position on the open air deck. It was easy to tell that the girls had been playing, perhaps not for how long they had been playing, but is was sure that they had been playing,
The wood of the deck was a light treated color and when it was dry it was almost beige , all around Mary Jane the wood was dry beige, however between her legs it was a darker color, a color that the wood turned only when it got soaking wet, not just a little wet. A good amount of liquid would have had settled on the deck wood to get it to turn that dark a shade. For certain I knew that Mary Jane had been leaking body fluids, whether it was waste fluids, or love juices I was unable to tell, but the area had definitely been soaked with fluids.
Once again I realized my wife was talking to me, she must have found it impolite of me to not be following her conversations that morning, perhaps she figured that it was still too early in the morning for me, I do not know . She did not get angry even though you could tell she was a bit frustrated with my aloofness. Mind you it was her who put me in this situation, waking me out of a sound sleep and bringing me out to face the naked posterior of Mary Jane which appeared to be wiggling in front of me. This time however she took hold of my still piss hard cock and squeezed, getting my full attention.
My wife explained, how after I had gone to bed, once Mary Jane had recovered a bit, they continued to play with each other. Mary Jane had begun asking questions about how it felt to fucked up the ass. She had commented on the fact that she had enjoyed the sensation of having my fingers up her back hole that afternoon, and was wondering if the situation of having something bigger pushed up her bottom would be the same. My wife went on to explain that the had begun slowly, with her having Mary Jane first use her own fingers, sending them her own little hole and working them in different ways. Once she had become accustom to that then my wife used her fingers and frigged Mary Jane to a series of small climaxes.
As the evening proceeded, between periods allowing Mary Jane to recuperate, she was treated to several different articles being pushed into her bottom, some just a bit, some much further in. Things were pushed and pulled, twisted and turned, extracting both pleasure and pain . Mary Jane was kept in an almost constant mode of climaxing. To enhance Mary Jane’s situation even further my wife began to finger her cunt while she shoved an intimate object up Mary Jane’s bum providing her with the experiences of double entry. Apparently Mary Jane was making all kinds of noises, while she was being treated to these experiences, several times my wife thought either the neighbours were going to look out to see what was going on or I was going to wake and drop down upon their scene of debauchery.
As the night developed into morning, Mary Jane, while hesitating some what, asked her aunt, if it might be possible to convince me, her Uncle to take her this way. To push my rod up her little back hole and provide her with the pleasure of having it done properly.
This was, as my wife continued , why I had been roused from my sleep so early this morning . My wife had no intention of letting Mary Jane change her mind. She continued, telling me that she had gotten Mary Jane to agree to being hog tied, so that there would be no opportunity for her to abort the event. This is why Mary Jane’s legs and arms were tied down firmly fixed to the floor boards of the deck, there was no possibility for her to get out of the way of a good corn holing.
The reason my wife did not want me to loose my morning piss hard, was to make sure that once I entered Mary Jane , I would not shoot off immediately and spoil the feeling of having a good hard cock up her little ass. I must say my cock had already appeared to have lost it’s interest in pissing, and was as hard and springy as it had ever been, as I contemplated the idea of pushing it past the little wringed anus ring and into that sweet hole of hers.
Not very much time was lost, even though all this written word seems to have taken forever to get straight. My wife prepared my rod for it’s journey in to the unknown, she coated it with a good thickness of K-Y gel . I was she told to align myself for the trip, as she pulled a fairly good sized carrot from Mary Jane’s ass hole. Once again taking the K-Y gel she smeared the inside of Mary Jane, in preparation of penetration. Perhaps thinking out loud my wife said that it would be better if Mary Jane had just one hole filled at the moment and pulled a long English cucumber from her cunt, drawing with it a large amount of Mary Jane’s juices which dripped down on the wooden deck.
A I knelt and took aim placing the now throbbing head of my cock at the entrance to Mary Jane’s little hole, my wife knelt beside her and began to rub the lower portion of her back. I was told to be gentle, to be careful and take it slow, we did not want to injure Mary Jane in any way. This was not to be a rape of a young girl’s ass , but rather an introduction to another sensual part of love making, something Mary Jane would want to share later on in life.
Mary Jane was whimpering as I eased the head of my cock past her opening, stopping there allowing her to adjust to the situation. My wife continued rubbing her back with simple sooth strokes, all the while talking to her, telling her to relax, to breath to loosen her muscles. Mind you it was a good thing Mary Jane was hog tied as I could sense her wanting to buck, to escape the intruding cock . Several minutes passed and I eased forward a bit more, pushing half of my rod up into her warm innards, then I halted things, waiting for her adjustments, which were jerky in coming, but finally relaxed themselves to receive more.
When my wife saw that I was ready to proceed to send the last of my rod into the depths of her ass, she began playing with Mary Jane’s cunt, and her tits, seeking I was sure to create a sensual diversion that would have Mary Jane’s mind wondering just what and where the real pleasure points were. When I bottomed out, I made sure to press the whole of my body up against Mary Jane’s spread thighs, I wanted her to know that we were coupled to the hilt, to feel the heat of my body searing against hers. I waited again until I felt things loosen up a bit, I had no intention of pulling her innards back out with my rod when I began to fuck her, I wanted her as comfortable as possible.
It was Mary Jane who beat me to the punch however, she began to rock back and forth not that her restraints provided her with much room, but she started before me that was sure. Once I felt this , I tapped my wife on the shoulder and gave her the thumbs up sign, from here on every thing was a go. I began to meet Mary Jane’s movements with thrusts of my own, short sharp ones, not exactly moving my cock very much at all. Then gradually as I felt less friction , I increased the lengths of my strokes, bringing my cock part way , then half way back out and slipping it, not forcing it back into to her chute. The rhythm started, my wife stopped playing with Mary Jane, and moved around in front of her.
I again increased my stokes, almost letting the head of my cock slip out from inside, my movements were quicker, more expedient, a bit more forceful. I watched as my wife slipped herself under Mary Jane’s mouth, easing her legs between her tied arms , pushing them out to her sides. My wife wiggled her ass on the deck so that her cunt was forced up against Mary Jane’s mouth. I heard her cry out once contact was made, so I knew Mary Jane was ready to ride the rails. I picked up my tempo, stroking my piss hard cock into a cum filled piston. My wife had been right, the fact that she had kept me from pissing early this morning, had indeed allowed me to keep my rod hard as a rock much longer that it would have stayed once I had entered Mary Jane’s little back hole.
We had been going at this for at least an hour, the sun was way up in the sky, its rays sending a greater heat down upon the three of us fucking like crazy people out on the backyard deck early in the morning. Life was just great. The sensation of young Mary Jane’s intestinal muscles, the knowledge that I was fucking my niece, the fact that we were out there exposed for any one to see, the delight in having had my lovely wife arrange all this, finally got to me and I yelled out that I was not going to be able to hold of much longer. I grabbed hold of Mary Jane’s luscious rear end and began to bang away at her ass without regard for her discomfort, I needed to get off, and wanted it to be sensational. Bang her I did, I banged and banged and banged until I felt the inevitable, I felt the pressure of my spunk rise , I felt it surge, I felt it explode way down deep into Mary Jane’s bowels . I felt her shake as it exited my rod and hit the walls of her intestines, I felt her shudder as I pushed in as far and as hard as I could, I felt exhilarated having spent myself in my niece, then I fell forward exhausted onto her back side, crushing her down on to my wife.
It must have been very uncomfortable for poor little Mary Jane, to have a big oaf like my pressing onto her body, while she was attached in the position she was , but I could not help myself, the moment of my crescendo sapped all my energy, I was unable to control any of my muscles. To her benefit I will say Mary Jane, said not one word, but remained screwed upon my cock until I came round and concerned myself with straightening up my body. Reluctantly, unfortunately, the redressing of my position caused my cock to pop from her bottom, uncoupling our union. Mary Jane managed to set her body back on its knees, holding the position she had at the beginning of this morning event, my wife well she appeared to be more than satisfied with every thing as she extracted herself from below Mary Jane’s mouth and came to hold me in a very tight loving hug.
Telling me to wait where I was, she went and retrieved a bowl of warm water and a cloth, then set about cleaning my limp dick of a mixture of K-Y gel and what every Mary Jane’s intestines had released from the ordeal. Now my wife could be a devil when she set her mind about it and this morning was like no other time. As she carefully and delicately cleaned my manhood, she played with the whole apparatus, causing my need for a good piss to rise to the forefront. Once she was satisfied that indeed things were just about ready to go, she again turned me towards Mary Jane, this time however she took charge of the hose, aiming it precisely at Mary Jane’s wide spread sex . My wife shoved a finger up my ass and made certain that the stream of liquid that I expulsed, hit the mark. She covered Mary Jane’s ass, and her cunt with my hot morning piss then aimed my cock hose upwards, allowing the arc of the ejaculation to curve up so that the stream of piss began hitting Mary Jane’s back splashing right up to the back of her head.
Once I began to dribble, my wife wiped the remaining residue from the end of my cock and planted a warm kiss on the still throbbing head. She then lifted her mouth to mine and placed another of her wonderfully wet kisses on my lips. She thanked me very much for going along with her plans, without complaining about the early hours, telling me to go get ready for work and that perhaps I should freshen up in the shower.

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Sara’s new life

Short disclaimer. I’ve decided to contribute a little. First attempt at writing erotic literature. All characters are over 21 and you water sports and slavery are not your thing then this probably is not for you.

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Ed is waiting for his girlfriend Laura for a date. They have planned this as a milestone of their relationship but perhaps she is not as excited as he is.

Kathy (white trash whore) part 3

Kathy (white trash whore) part 3
Kathy arrived at her work-station and, checking her rota, saw that the recently arrived guy in bed 3 was due for his hourly check and a bed bath.
She prepared her trolley and went to the side room off the main corridor of the ward.
He was actually awake when she arrived, which was good news as he had been admitted the previous evening with concussion following a motorcycle accident and had no serious injuries other than bruising, but was being kept in under observation as he had complained of headaches and giddiness. “ Hello darling” he said as she shook the thermometer and placed it under his tongue. “Hello Bill” she read his name from his chart and then entered his temperature on it. “I’m in need of the toilet” Kathy asked if he wanted a number one or two? and handed him a bed pan when he replied, “just a piss love” Kathy was not surprised at his bluntness and closed the curtain around his bed as he took a leak. “Don’t drink it all at once babe” he said as he handed her the bottle. Kathy was a little taken aback by that remark, but cheerfully responded, “Don’t worry, I wont”
He laughed as she strapped his upper arm and began to take his blood pressure. “Don’t squeeze me too hard sweetie”
Up until then she had been happy with his comments, but “sweetie” was never a properly deserving description of Kathy. “Please don’t call me sweetie Mister Curtis” “Sorry love, what can I call you?” “Kathy will do just fine, or nurse, if you prefer”
She unstrapped his arm then offered him the small cup with his two pills inside and a glass of water. “How are you feeling Bill?” she asked as he took his medication. “Very much better thanks, apart from a slight dizziness” “So you will be ok for your bed bath then?” “Sounds good to me sweee……….sorry, nurse” Kathy laid her head on one side and gave him her best interpretation of a scowl. She removed the bed cover and asked him to turn on his side so that she could undo the two strings that tied the flimsy, backside revealing, hospital gown, and then stripped it off him. Placing the plastic sheet on the bed she asked him to roll onto his other side so that she could pull the sheet under him, then asking him to lay on his tummy she began to gently wash his back.
She quickly washed from his neck to his toes then finally to the crease between his buttocks. He considerately parted his legs and she wiped him with the flannel before placing it in the bowl and drying him off with the towel.
“Turn over please Bill” For the first time Bill was slow with his reply…….”Um, I don’t know if I can……. uh, I mean I don’t know if I should nurse” Not shy are we Bill?” she asked with more than a little levity in the tone of her voice. “I do this every day”
He rolled over. Sure enough, he had an erection. “Hmmmmmmm I think I should be able to work around that OK” “You don’t have to” he said. Feeling more comfortable as he watched Kathy staring at his proud member. She washed his face arms and hands, her gaze constantly drawn to his long and not too thin prick. “Go on babe, you know you want to”
She looked him straight in the eyes trying to muster every sense of duty and dignity in her body, but her feeble defence was transparent to Bill.
“I won’t tell if you won’t” he said, with an air of self confidence in his voice. She placed the flannel back in the bowl and started to soap her hands, placing them on his breasts and massaging them. “There’s a good girl” He said as he began wanking himself. Kathy moved her hands down over his rippled and lightly hairy stomach cupping his balls in one as the other gripped his shaft and began stroking. “Oh babe, you are so good at this” She felt her skirt lifting, and then his hand moving up on the inside of her thigh. She parted her legs as he reached his goal. “Fuck darling, you are ready for anything” Kathy’s panties were still in her handbag after her earlier masturbation. She bent down, pointing his dick towards her and swallowed it. She let it force her lips apart as she lowered her head onto its full length, imagining how it would feel if the 8 or so inches of stiff meat were pushing into her cunt. Overcoming her gag reflex with just a slight constriction of her throat muscles as she let it sink inside her. He had two, maybe three fingers inside her as he pumped at her increasingly wet cunt.
Kathy was blowing him as hard as she could, sucking for all her might as he slipped out of her and clamping her lips tightly around him as he pushed back in. He poked her arsehole, she poked his. They both developed a fucking motion as she sucked and he fingered. “I’m gonna cum nurse!” he declared as his hand continued shagging her cunt. Kathy sucked harder, tighter, her hand wanking him as she sucked, tasting his warm goo as his cum exploded into her mouth. Kathy was cumming too. Bill had four fingers in her twat, the knuckle of his middle finger pushing hard against her clit. Kathy’s mouth was so full of cum that it had started to escape and run down his shaft, matting into the hair at the base of his cock. She swallowed, her finger still inside Bill’s arse, massaging his prostate, his thumb inside hers. She pulled away swallowing as she looked at his bell end then dropped her head to circle her tongue round it, cleaning the last drops of spunk that were dribbling from his little hole. He squirmed, “Go easy baby” His cock was now so sensitive. Kathy continued to tease him with her tongue until he was almost begging her to stop. Kathy went done to suck the cum from his pubes, not really enjoying the feeling of the wiry hair on her tongue, but loving the delicious taste. Bill withdrew his hand from Kathy’s twat and licked it.
“Mmmmmmmmm you taste so sweet Kathy, any chance you could show me where my fingers have just been?” Kathy gave him a quizzical look then went to pull a visitor’s chair closer to the bed and lifted her leg up on it. She pulled her skirt up, exposing herself to him. He gazed at the creamy white flesh between her stocking tops and the now reddened and wet lips of her pouting pisser. Kathy fingered herself, pulling her piss flaps open to display her hole to him. “Turn around baby” She done as requested, bending over slightly to display her dirt hole to him. Bill stuck his finger in her, then pulled it out and lightly slapped her bum. Kathy spun around and watched as Bill sucked his finger. She leant forward to kiss him, sucking on his tongue as it probed her lips, then nibbling on his bottom lip before snatching herself away. “Better finish your bath now Mr Curtis”
Kathy’s shift finished without further incident other than her last visit to Bill. He told her how much he had been thinking of her and was currently stiff and about to cum.
She obliged him with his request for a feel of her “beautiful bald slit and arse” and jacked him off under the covers, only using her mouth this time to clean up his mess.
When she went to her locker to get her coat and handbag, Kat was there getting ready to go home. They greeted each other with a friendly smile and Kathy’s mind drifted back to their first meeting in the toilets when she had listened to this cute young thing fart as she took a pee.
She had a feeling that Kat would have liked to have chatted for a while, but after turning on her phone and seeing the text message from Lenny, she said goodnight and went to her car.
“Get on messenger when you get home bitch, I move on sat.”
She could still taste Bill’s cum in her mouth and hear Kat pissing and farting in her mind as she drove home.
All the lights in the house were out as she opened the front door and hung up her coat. Jeff must be in bed, she thought as she walked into the living room, stripping off as she went over to the computer and turned it on.
Lenny was online, she greeted him with “Hiya babe”
Lenny replied, “I been waitin’ for you bitch.”
“Sorry Lenny, I came as quick as I could”
“I had to jack off listening to some other white bitch whore that wants my big black dick so much”
“I really am sorry Lenny”
“She wasn’t a filthy arse lovin cunt like you are bitch, and it took me longer to shoot my load”
Kathy’s cunt was creaming up.
“Listen bitch, I will pick you up at 2pm on Saturday at the car park at your hospital”
“I’m not working at the weekend Lenny”
“Just be there bitch. Tell your fucking useless cunt of an old man you got some overtime to do and you won’t be home til late”
“I will Lenny, I promise. I want your cock so fucking bad”
“You gonna get a lot more than just my cock you fuckin slut, just be there at 2, and don’t you dare be late.”
Lenny signed out before she could tell him how she wanted him to use her and that she will do everything he wants.
She had cum and her fanny was still tingling for more, but she went up to bed anyway.
She slid in next to Jeff; he was in his usual, almost fetal position, on “his” side of the bed facing away from her.
One thing she did like about Jeff was that he never wore pyjamas or anything in bed. Like her, he preferred to sleep “au natural”
She felt his bum cheeks before sliding herself up against them ad reaching her hand around him to find his cock. It was as fast asleep as he was, barely poking out from his pubes by the feel of it. She cupped his saggy ball bag in her hand and squeezed it lightly. Jeff wriggled a little and grunted. She squeezed again. Jeff wriggled again, and then farted.
Kathy put her head under the sheets. The thing that most sets Kathy apart from other people is her insatiable lust for the smell and taste of arse.
She breathed in deeply, Jeff’s cock now between her fingers with her thumb circling his piss hole. He was actually starting, very slowly, to get hard. Jeff grunted again as he started to stir, “Juh………Uh… Kathy” he questioned. She purred in his ear and then whispered, “Who else would it be sweetheart? His dick was now hard enough to stroke properly. “You wanna put this in your sweeties little pussy?” She squeezed his cock as she wrapped her leg around his, pushing her cunt against his leg.
Jeff rolled onto his back, he didn’t really want to but thought it would be OK if she done all the work. Kathy climbed on top of him lowering her tits down over his face, smothering him. He grasped her buttocks as Kathy reached behind her and guided him into her slit.
He went in easily, too easily for Kathy, and she sat hard on him grinding her clit into his pubic bone. She gyrated herself on him using her fingers to add more to her satisfaction, fucking him harder and harder. His dick plopped out, as it often did when she started enjoying it. She reached back for it, feeling how wet it was. She laid it on him and parting her cunt lips started to slide up and down, her thick juices covering its length.
She reached back again, but this time aimed it at her arse. It was a perfect shot, she pushed her hole open as his cock head hit her ring dead centre and entered her. She felt him stiffening inside her as she rode him.
Jeff kept repeating, “Oh fuck Kathy, Oh fuck Kathy”
And then, “Oh shit Kathy, Oh shit”
Kathy felt his cream fill her arse. She rode him as hard as she dared to without letting his cock plop out, ad when she knew he had finished, she quickly spun round on top of him and went down on his softening dick.
She sucked her arse juice from him feasting on the mildly shitty but gloriously filthy flavour.
Her arse was right in front of Jeff’s nose. He could smell it, and his cum, and the strong odour of a woman that’s had a busy day, but he resisted the temptation to lick it. In face, he was not tempted at all.
Kathy new that Jeff lost any urge he might have had as soon as he had cum so she respectfully got off him, knowing that he would be needing to go to the bathroom, but also knowing that she had an arse full of tasty cum.
As soon as Jeff went through the bedroom door she was squatting on her hand farting the cum out into her palm and enjoying her favourite cocktail.
Kathy slept really well that night…………..
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Liz the milf

My wife and I looked like any other couple on the outside. Young and in love, but it was what we did behind close doors that made us special.
We lived on the outskirts of town on a wooded lot. My wife Zoe worked a hair salon and I work from the house with my own website building/ IT company. Now my wife fine, 5’5” 100lbs 34c short spiky black hair, and any man would dead to be with her. But it was her and mine dark fetish that set us apart for the rest.
You see my wife looks to watch me with other women, but now just any one, older hot “MILFs”. She loves picking these women up at clubs or bars and sometimes even at work; and bring them home to me. She loves to sit off to the side and watch me fuck them hard, and play with herself as I have my way with them. I never did know why she enjoyed it so much, but I had no problem fucking all these ladies.
Zoe had a taste of who she wanted to watch and would ask me what I like too. She love the “my husband doesn’t do it for me any more” type and for me I loved the ones who have had some kids and couldn’t get back to the shape they were in when they got married. I don’t know why, but I like the ones with a little weight but nothing on the lines of being fat; and they all love me. Most would tell me that their husbands where nowhere near the size that I am, or had the sex drive to go as long as I did. Now I never thought of myself as being an alpha dog by any means, but I have something that most guys don’t; a ten inch very thick cock. It just drives them crazy when they get it out and they relies that they are going to be sore in the morning.
Another thing we like to do, that at first I didn’t think the women would enjoy, is the have them submit to my will’ and do as a tell them to do like a little sex slave. I love having them wear only a pair of high heels and a dog collar. To lead them around our house like my pet and have them do what I tell them to do, on the rule of if they don’t a punishment would be in order to make sure they listen to the boss.
I believe that these women are so sexily frustrated from not getting enough at home from their husbands or the kids take up all their time. That when Zoe brings them here, they just let it all go and hang on for the ride.
So it was a Friday afternoon when I got a call from my wife, telling me that she was going out of town with her mother and sister for the weekend; and that she lined up a surprise for me when I got home. I had been out all morning running around taking care of things that I pushed off for too long. I started to think of what she had in mind and then she told me that when I got home to read the note in the kitchen first. She told me that she would be back Sunday night and to enjoy myself and then said good bye and hung up. I was standing in line at the bank, waiting for the next affable teller. Now I was feeling like a little boy on Christmas Eve that could fall a sleep thinking of what he would get in the morning. It has been a wild since we did some of our crazy things and I started to think of what she had planed for me at home.
I drove home right after the bank, skipping the last few things I need to do; thinking that they could wait till Monday. When I got home I drove into the garage and closed the door. I headed to the kitchen table and [i]started to read the note.
“Dear husband,
I wanted to give to some very special this weekend, being that I would not be home with you. I have a camcorder here and want you to film all the excitement of the weekend. There is a lady upstairs waiting for you, and is all yours for the weekend. You can do what you like to her; she’s up for anything and told me the hotter and better. You can be full on dominated to her if you like. She said that she would love to have you control her fully. This is up to you, but I know you will be wonderful what ever you do. [/i]
Love your wife”
I couldn’t wait, a woman in my house and I have complete control over her. I picked up the camcorder and headed to the bedroom. When I enter the room, it was quite and clean. The bed was made and the room was empty. I looked around to see this mystery woman and she was nowhere to be seen. I walked into the master bath and nothing. I turned around to head out of the room; down that may be my wife was playing a game on me. I was at the door about the leave when I stopped and thought to myself about one more place to look. I grab the knob of the closet door and turned it and open. There in the dark was a sexy little woman maybe in her early forties, kneeling down with a pair of red high heels and silk panties to match. She had on a silk blindfold and was kneeling there quite as could be. She didn’t even raise her head when I opened to door; just looking forward as if nothing was going on. I looked down and turn the camera on.
“Speak only when spoken too.” “Do as I tell you do to, and you will enjoy all that you receive.”
“What is your name” I asked. “Elizabeth, sir” she replied. “I will call you Liz for the time you are here, and I do like the sir part.” “You can refer to me as that only” I told her.
Next I had her stand and walk out of the closet and stand still as I looked her over from head to toe. I then asked her why she was here and why she wanted what I was going to do and give to her this weekend. She responded by telling me that she was a client of my wife’s at the salon and that she told Zoe how her husband left her for some random college bar slut a couple of years ago and took the house. She told me that had twins young and after the divorce she and her two kids moved in with her mother. Now that her kids where in college she was leave with her mother that was not fun at all. So the last couple of years she has been by herself and with not getting a chance to find a man has left her to pleasure her self at night and never really getting off.
She looked very good for her age and for the fact that she had two kids. She had a little tummy and so meat on her tights, but what she did have was a great ass. I told her that she didn’t have to worry about not getting off; that she did have to worry of not have the energy to keep going through the weekend with me. I asked here one more question of how far she was willing to go. She told me that she loved a little pain, but really wanted a real man to give her attention and to man handle her in an exotic sexy way. “Nice” was all I said.
I walked over to my dresser were I kept a lot of my toys for women like this. I pulled a dog collar and lease and walk back to Liz. I handed to collar to her and told her to put it on. I always loved tell the woman to put is on their self because the look they have as they realizes what it was and what I was now turning them into. This time Liz wouldn’t be able to see that it was a collar and would have to feel it more to figure it out. Liz felt the collar and after she found that it had a buckle and was only long enough to fit around her neck, she smiled and placed it on. After I attached the lease to the collar and told her to get down on all fours and to remain there till I say different. I lead her to the master bath. I told her that I have been running around all morning and that I wanted to be cleaned up. I instructed Liz to undo my pants with only her mouth and to pull down the pants and boxers again with only her mouth. She did as she was told and didn’t have any trouble completing the task. Next I told her that was to start with my balls and clean them with her mouth, and to keep cleaning till I told her that they were clean. I love to have my balls sucked on, I think I may love it more than a blow job. There is just something about women sucking my ball that make the master/slave feel came to life. Most women suck dick all the time, but to suck and on the balls without using a hand to raise the cock up, and have to go under the get to the balls is truly awesome. Without a moment wasted, she lowered her head and sucked in the balls and went at it. Now I keep myself completely shaven down there. I feel that with no hair, the feel of sex is ten times greater. So as Liz was sucking on my balls I filmed the event from my point of view and from the sides. I couldn’t tell if Liz knew I was filming her, but I think she could have cared less. I got so good footage for Zoe; knowing she was going to masturbate to this. With the other hand I ran it through her long brown hair. From the angle I was at I could see her little bush, and could see it getting a little moist. I told her to move to the cock and to remember no hands. Liz pulled her head out from under the shaft and started to put her red lips around my cock. This is the first time Liz got to really know just how big my cock really was. She got about half way down and started to gag. I told her that she was to clean the whole cock and to drool too much because she would clean anything that fell to the floor. Again she pushed herself onto my cock and this time with her throat opening up; she got all but an inch into her mouth. I told her to hold for a moment with it in. I could see the muscles in her throat start to tense up, so I pulled out and told her to take a breath and reopen for so more cleaning.
As she bobbed up and down on my cock; I stepped out of my pants and removed my shirt. I told Liz to get as much of my cock is her mouth and not to lose any as I moved. I backed my way to the sink with Liz’s mouth all the way down on my cock, and ran the water. I grabbed a hand rag and wetted from the sink. I told her to stand and to wipe my body with rag. I had her do this to have her feel my body without seeing it first. I wanted to see her reaction to my chest and arms; the feel of my abs as she ran the rag across them. As she was doing this I could she that her pussy was getting wetter and tiny droplets of pussy juice was starting to drop from the hairs of her bush.
After she was done I had her get back done and crawl out of the bedroom and down the stairs.
Once down stairs I lead her out the backdoor and onto the deck grabbing a pair of chuffs on the way. I knew that she would have no ideal that no one would be able to see her, because our house was on a big plot of land surrounded by trees. When ever Zoe would bring women home she blindfolded them before leaving the city. So they would not know where we lived, this was to keep our secret life style a secret. Liz on the other hand didn’t know this. As a lead her outside, I saw her face change and realize that in her head that someone could see her. I told her to remove her panties and to stand, but to cover any part of her body. She did as she was told and stood there in the warm sun; I then place the chuffs on her so that I knew for sure that she couldn’t cover herself. I turned and went back inside to watch her and see if she would break down knowing that she was now in the view of anybody outside. I place the camera on a tripod and went to get all the things I would need for the next bit of fun. After a couple of minutes some small animal made a noise and Liz thought it was somebody. To see her tense up if to have somebody looking at her got me going. I opened the door and ask her if she was enjoying herself here and replied was a sweet little yes. I asked her before we continue is there anything I could get her or that she needed; I added that this may now happen again so be careful of what you want because you only get one thing. Liz thought for a moment and asked if she could use the bathroom, which she really had to go. I said sure, but pets don’t get to go inside and lead her off the deck to the grass. Liz knew that if she was going to take this chance and go that she would need to do it outside. I went back to the house and grab the camera, not wanting to miss any of this. When I got back Liz was squatting down and spreading her knees giving me a great view of her bush. This was the first time I got a full on view of Liz’s pussy. I could see that her bush was thick and it went back to her asshole and a little on the cheeks. I know that would change soon, but enjoyed the show as she started to piss on the grass. I never could get the other women to fully submit to me, but with Liz it was like she needed to have me tell her what to do even it was taboo. She was going for a lease a minute or two forming a puddle on the ground. After she was done, she thanked me for being so kind and letting her go.
I had her stand and walk to the deck so that she would miss the spot of piss, and that her hands were still behind her back. I got Liz in the house and lifted her on to the island in the kitchen. It was a perfect height for me to continue with the fun I was having. I place a pair of ankle chuffs on her and attached them to the ones on her wrist. This gave me the best view and access to her pussy.
“Have you ever shaven you pussy Liz?” “No” Liz responded. “Well you see, I don’t like hair because it gets in the way and things stay in it” I told her as I ran me two fingers through her piss soaked pussy, and put them in her mouth for her to clean. Liz licked the piss from the fingers without me saying a word.
“Well I’m going to fix that”
And with that I took the trimmer and started to shave the hair from her pussy. The vibrations of the trimmer must have hit the right spot, because Liz started to more her ass around.
“WHACK!” My hand came down on her pussy hard. Liz almost jump off the table, but didn’t dare say a word.
“Did I tell you that you could move?” “Do you want me to cut you?”
I continue to shave the hair, this time without her more at all. Next I put the shaving cream all over her pussy and down back to her asshole. I shaved her clean and wash off the extra cream with a rag.
“Now that is a sexy pussy.” Her pussy was so very nice, with a pair of nice big lips with a little tint of brown that you would just love to suck on. Her pussy stayed open a little so you could see in to the sweet pinkness of the vaginal opening, and her moist clit was cover by the hood was the size of a pencil eraser. I pulled on her lips and you could see her pussy getting wetter and wetter.
I went around the table to her head and moved her that it was hanging off the edge. I told her to open and push my cock deep into her mouth as far as I could. I place a hand on either side of her head and proceeded to face fuck her as hard as I could. With her hands and ankles tried together, there was not much Liz could do, but relax her throat and allow my cock to enter. I was getting my whole cock into her mouth and she started to gag a lot, and start to vomit up saliva covering her face. I rammed it in a few more times and blew my load right down her throat. I kept fucking her face till my cock was totally soft and removed it. I told her not to move and went around and undid her hands and ankles but kept the chuffs on. I had her sit up and removed the blindfold; for the first time I looked into her eyes and she saw the man who was control her every whim. Liz had these nice green eyes that you could look into forever. I thought to myself at that moment “what was wrong with her dickhead of a husband.” To leave her, this beautiful woman, and run off with a slut was besides me.
“Now don’t clean any part of your body till I tell you to” “I’m hungry and you are in the kitchen, I hope you know what to do.” With that I walked into the den and sat down to watch TV.
I was in watching TV when Liz appeared at the doorway with a plate and a cold beer. I knew she was good looking, but smart too that was a bonus. She walked over to me and I told her to hand me the plate and beer and get down on all fours in front of me. I used her back as a table to rest my food. I told her that if she made my drink or food to spill that a punishment would be in order. I lend back and rested my feet on her ass as I ate my sandwich, and drank my beer. Liz never moved a muscle and finished my stuff and had her bring the plate and bottle to the kitchen and return.
As she crawled back into the den I could help but notice just how sexy this MILF was. I had her sit in front of me and for her lunch; I had her remove the dry cum from her face and eat it. Next I had her suck on my balls once again as I watch a little more TV. I ran my fingers through her hair and took a couple of peaks at her ass. Once I was fully hard I ask her if and when did she ever had a cock in her ass. Liz told me that not since she was a young college student did she have anal. I told her to move to the center of the room and get her ass as high up in the air as she could. I took a riding crop and hit her on the ass a little, to get her into the prefect location. Next I had her suck on my fingers and got them cover with saliva; next I took my two fingers and pushed them into her ass. She was right, she was tight but that would change. I started to push in and out of her ass. She let out a little moan of pain, but said sorry sir for specking without my permission. I let her go knowing that soon she would be screaming out in what I had I store for her.
I got to the back of her and lined my cock up with her rosebud. I pushed in and Liz let a loud scream out, because of the size of my cock in her tight ass. I smacked her on the ass cheek and let my cock sit in her to have her ass relax to continue to take my cock. After a moment I started to fuck her ass hard. As I would drive it in and hit her cheeks, you could see them bounce forward and then back. It was a great site to see. I fucked her hard to about ten to fifteen minutes and pulled from her ass. I spun her around and pushed my dock into her mouth. She took to it and started to suck on the whole shaft. I went back to her ass and continue to fuck as hard as I could. I had her reach back and spread her cheeks apart and pulled my dick from her ass. Liz’s ass was starting to grape for the size and force of me fucking it. I spit into the hole and push my cock back in. I then had her move to the side of the couch and position her self so she had her ass in the air and I could look down at her face. I would take turns fucking her ass and have her suck on my cock. I kept her spreading her ass cheeks and this made for an awesome view into her ass. I told her to hold her ass open with one hand and start rubbing her freshly shaved pussy with other. As I was fucking her ass, she rubbed her pussy and was biting her bottom lip. I was close to cumming but was going to hold out as long as I could.
“Sir” “Sir” cried Liz.
“Yes”
“Can I please cum sir” “I needed to cum badly, sir” Liz asked.
“Yes you may” I told her.
And with that she screamed out and started to squirt juice all over herself. I have only seen this down in pornos before and didn’t think that women could really do it. Liz continued to squirt out what looked like buckets of pussy juice. This pushed me over the edge and I pulled from her ass and shot my load down onto her face and tits. For me shooting a load already, this load was much bigger then the first. I covered her face and had some on her tits and in her hair.
After she was done, I had her place the blindfold back on over the cum because was taking her back outside and I didn’t want her to know let that no one could see her from the back. Once outside I used the back garden hose to clean her off. Once she was good and clean I attached her collar to a lease attached to the deck and told her to dry out here in the sun and stay on all fours till I come and get her.
I walked back in and grab the camera, it was about full. So I changed out the disk and position it to watch over Liz as I went up stairs to clean myself and think of more thing to do with this naughty little MILF…
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taking control

This all started when my wife was trying to quite smoking. She had been have a hard time of it, and was seeing hypnotist shrink to try to quit. Personally at the time, I thought it was stupid ideal, but she felt it was helping. One day I went with her to see if she was throw away our money on with this type of treatment. I was upset to be told that I couldn’t go in with my wife for her session. While I waiting, I asked to use the restroom but the doctor’s public restroom was out of order. Already upset that I couldn’t go into the session, my complaining got me the use of the doctor’s private restroom.
In the bathroom I could heard someone talking and recognized my wife’s voice. The vent in the bathroom must also have run right in the exam room. I figured even though I couldn’t be in the room I could listen in. So I climbed up on the toilet to get close to the vent to hear. The doctor was in the process of hypnotizing her. After she was under he told her how much she hated cigarettes and so on.
“This was the bullshit, I was paying for!” I thought to my self.
Ss I was about to step down when I heard the doctor say.
“It time for your ejection.”
I didn’t know my wife was getting shots. She had never said, she was. Plus I hadn’t heard the doctor snap her out of her trance.
“Raise your skirt and lower your panties. Hmmm, you have a beautiful ass, Gwen. Bend over my desk.”
What had this quack just say?
“Gwen, doesn’t my needle feel good in your pussy?”
This quack wasn’t talking about giving her a shot in the ass he was talking about sticking his cock in my wife’s pussy, in fact he already was.
“Oh yesss.” I heard my wife moan.
Now I know that as a husband I should have race in there and beating the crap out of this quack doctor, before he was allowed to rape my wife anymore. But I happen to be one of those husbands that have fantasies about my wife with other men. Gwen had made it clear she wasn’t ever going to make that happen, so this was the closest I was ever going to get my cock was already hard as a rock in my pants. So for the next five minutes or so I listen to this quack doctor fuck my wife. Their moans made my cock throb, and I couldn’t help it I began rub my hard-on through my pants as I listen to my wife being raped. Then I heard the doc grunt and I knew he was cumming. I wondered if he was cum in my wife’s cunt. Gwen always make me wear a cum so she not on any birth control so I had mixed feelings. If he was cumming in her cunt and got her pregnant I have to kill the little bastard but the ideal of another cum in her was exciting.
I was in disbelief when I heard the doc shaky voice say.
“Now Gwen scope some my cum off your ass and lick you fingers clean. You like that? You like the taste of my cum?”
“Ohh, yesss!”
I couldn’t believe I heard my wife say that or I should say moan that. I had to beg for a blow job, because Gwen didn’t like the feel or taste of cum and this fucker had her eat his. Sure, she was in a trance but fuck, she was doing it and moaning as if she loved it. That was too much for me. I felt my cum shoot into my shorts.
“Get dressed and have a sit, when you get home go shower and clean up.”
After she was back in her seat the Doc told her when she awakes she would remember nothing that happened in the office and next visit when she hears the words.
“Come in and sit.”
She would return to this deep trance state then when she heard
“123 Wake up.”
she would wake up.
As Gwenye woke up, I slipped out of the bathroom and returned to the waiting room. As I looked around at the ladies in the room I wondered how many others this quack was doing this too. This fucker was probable raping half the women in the room, honestly I would wanted to fuck them too.
I only knew that today was the last day he be fucking my wife, if I could figure a way to stop her without blowing the whistle on what had happen in the office.
I mean I couldn’t just say.
“Honey you can’t go back to that doctor any more.”
“Why, Dear?”
“Because he was fuck you while you were in that trance.”
“What! How do you know that?”
“Well, at your last visit I was listen to him rape you and got so excited I cum in my shorts. That’s how!”
When we got home Gwen head to the shower while I tried to figure out what to do about what had happened. I know, I was wrong, but instead of being worried about my wife being rape, I was horny. You get bored after so many years of the same thing and hearing my wife get fucked, one my private fantasy had made me horny as hell. Beside my wife was cheerful and laugh as if nothing happen and to her nothing had.
Then the thought occurred to me. I wondered if I could hypnotize her, too. I know enough that the suggestion was still in her mind. When she came out of the shower and walked into the room in her robe.
I said.
“Come in and sit.”
She stopped and stared straight ahead as if in a trance. It worked, I had to make sure.
“Take your robe off.”
She did. Gwen was naked.
“Play with your nipples.”
I watched as my wife’s fingers caressed and toyed with her nipples, the whole time I was rubbing my cock through my shorts. I love my wife’s thick nipples, but she hates it when I pay attention only to her nipples, she likes her whole breast caressed. After about five minutes her nipples were harder and bigger then I had every seen them. There was a look on her face, it hard to describe. She was kind of staring straight head, but she was starting to chew her bottom lips like she does when she begins to get hot and bother. Walked over and checked, damn if even in a trance, her pussy was getting wet.
This was going to be good.
“Knell and blow me.”
Silently Gwen knelt down, pulled my shorts down and took me in her mouth.
“Don’t stop till I cum straight down your throat.”
If this worked, this is the first time after close to nineteen years of marriage she would blow me till I climaxed and after a minute or two that what I did.
I blow my load down my wife’s throat, she gagged a little but she took it. Again, I knew enough about hypnotism that I couldn’t make my wife do anything she didn’t want to; even when hypnotized, so after close to nineteen years of marriage I found out my proper little wife had an inner slut. I wanted to explore that slut to the fullest.
I told her to put her robe on then I instructed her.
“Tomorrow, you’ll be horny all day. You’ll think of sex and nothing else. Everything you see will remind you of sex. I have to work all day and when you man get home in the evening you are to seduce him, to get what you wanted.”
Our boys where staying with their friends so I was not worried about them being home.
“All you will want is to rip your man’s clothes off and fuck your man all night long. Do you understand?” I said.
“Yes.” She said.
Then before I woke her up I told her that she was not happy with that quack doctor any more and she wanted stop going to see him.
After I brought her out of the trance I almost laughed.
When she said “I needed to brush my teeth before bed. I’ve the funniest taste in my mouth.”
The next day at work I couldn’t wait to get home, all I could think about was how horny Gwen would be. I was pulling on to our street right at dark I had worked a little extra longer I wanted my wife’s pussy dripping wet. As I started turn into the drive way, I saw someone walk in the house. I pulled in wondering who it could be. Why I don’t know but I walked up to the window and could see it was one of my sons.
Being twins most people couldn’t tell one from the other, but if I pay attention tell my boys apart, it was Ben. The older one, if you can called being born two minutes ahead of his brother older. They did so, my wife and I had to also.
That when Gwen walked into the room and is only wearing a t-shirt.
“Shit, I thought, “when her man comes home that could also mean her sons too.”
I should have put a stop to it then, but honestly I read incest stories and the mother-son ones always got me off big time. So I had to see if anything was going to happen. Gwen walked over to Ben and kissed him on the lips. Not a motherly kiss but a deep, hard, tongue down you throat kiss. Ben didn’t know what was going on, but honestly he didn’t fight his mom too hard, in fact after only a few second it looked as if he was kissing her back.
After they broke their kiss Gwen walked Ben over to the couch and began stripping his clothes off. While I’m watched this through the living room window my cock was throbbing. Yesterday, I found out my wife’s doctor was hypnotizing her and then rape her in his office and I had been able to listen in. dreaming about watching my wife with another man.
Now here I could see it happening. That’s when I remembered that I couldn’t make my wife do anything she didn’t want to even when hypnotized. So did that mean that my wife had sexual desires for her sons? It sure looked like it!
I watched as she sat him down on the couch and took his cock in her mouth and starts sucking on it. Damn, her head was bobbing up and down a mile a minute. With that kind of a suck job going Ben was hard in less than a minute and as soon as it was hard enough for Gwen mount our son’s hard prick. It disappeared up her cunt in one stroke. Her head went back and I could almost hear her moaning through the closed window. I watched as my wife rode our son’s cock hard and fast, humping up and down on him moaning and thrusting herself up and down on him. I should have put a stop to it, but honestly I was wondering more if the neighbors would be able to see me because I wanted so bad to take out my cock and jerked it.
Then I saw Gwen’s head go back and Ben was grabbing his mother’s ass, squeezing it. I had a feeling that they both just climax. Then was when it hit me.
“Fuck! Ben wasn’t wearing a condom! Shit! he might have just knocked up his own mother!”
After a few minutes Gwen got up and took our son’s hand led him back towards our bedroom
“Shit!” I thought, “I said to her, she would want to fuck her man all night.”
That when I came in my pants the same way I did the day before.
Gwen and our son, Ben walked down the hall toward the bedrooms. I just stand there a little shocked thinking I needed to stop this but for some reason instead of going in the house and announcing, “I’m home!”
I snuck around back and peer in our bedroom window.
Being in the back yard I was not worried about the neighbor’s so I unzipped and took out my cum covered cock, I used the cum as lube to begin jerking it back to full hardness.
Gwen had removed the only thing she was wearing, her shirt. Ben stood in front of her his eyes were glued to his mom’s tits. She took his hand and put it on the left one and reached down and grabbed his dick. Being teenager, it was soft long. Gwen slides up on the bed and pulled Ben on top of her. After another, deep tongue in mouth kiss; Ben raised himself up on his knees and Gwen spread her legs for him. She reached between her legs to her hairy mound and spread her lips flashing her sweet pink to our son.
Seeing this, I thought to myself how I had always wanted her to shave that hairy fucking bush that was something to remember, “Tell her to that monkey bald!”
Funny want you think of as you watch your son mount his own mother.
He put his dick against his mother’s opening. The same one he squeezed out of 18 years ago and pushed in. On his face, I saw a look of pure pleasure. He was enjoying his mother’s hot cunt.
It last longer this time, I matched; my son stroke for stroke but after only a few minutes I could see he was stiffing again. Ben was cumming in his mom for the second time, maybe even seeding her womb. Gwen wrapped her legs around him tightly, holding him deep in her. I watched for the first time want I had always been involved with, watched my wife as she climaxed. She was only second after Ben, maybe even at the same time, it was that close! I followed shoot my cum on the back of the house. She held him in her with her legs till he relaxed on top of her.
“I have to be more careful with everything I tell her while she is hypnotized.” I thought to myself as I zipped up. “From now on I’ll have to use names so she doesn’t get the wrong guy, next time.”
I need to get her to stop what she doing. I remembered when I was Ben age I could get off a dozen time in a day. If I didn’t stop them, Ben would knock up his mom for sure before the night was over. I went around the house and made plenty of noise as I walk in the house. I hear Ben run to his room and his door shut. A few minutes later Gwen came down the hall with her bath rob on.
“Honey, how was work?”
She came up to me and gave me a hug, like she hadn’t just fucked another guy.
“Are you hungry? I can fix you something.”
“No, I ate before I came home.”
“Ok I’m going to take a shower. I feel dirty. I’ll be out in a little bit.”
“I bet, that pussy needs a good cleaning doesn’t it Gwen?”
I thought to myself. She acted like nothing happened. Pretended like everything was normal and turned and went into the bathroom. As I fixed a drink to relax and to think about what I should do about everything that had happen in the last two days. My son, Ben came out of his room.
I asked, “Hey sport, what are you doing home?”
Ben said, “Forget a movie that we wanted to watch tonight. See tomorrow morning, Dad”
As he talked to me he turned red from embarrassment but he had a smile on his face. After he left, I fixed another drink and return to think about what I should do, and want I wanted to do.
Want I wanted to do, won out.
Gwen was always so shy and never showed her body dressing so conservative, long dresses if she wore a dress and her shorts, were always half way to her knees. That was all going to change. I decided going to have fun with my wife, there were several nasty fantasy I had always want to do, but Gwen would never have agree to any of them. I had always wanted to use my wife like a slut, make her fuck other guys but her son that should never have happen. But it did, and I was sure turn on by it, but I let her keep fucking Ben might get out and then the family would be in trouble.
I went to the bathroom and walk in. The shower was still on but Gwen was out drying off. Her back was turned to me and I looked her up a down. Her beautiful plump ass was sticking out and her just fucked pussy lips were peeking out at me from between her thighs, they were slightly rosy pink. I suddenly remembered my plans for tonight was to fuck the hell out of my wife before Ben had got it the mix.
I said the command, “come in and sit.”
Gwen started to turn but froze and stared straight ahead. I shut off the shower and stare at my wife. After nineteen years of marriage and two kids she didn’t like bad for a football mom. Her full tits sagged slightly but her nipples thick and plump and jutted out when they were hard. Gwen hated that her nipples were so clear visible when they were hard. I reach over and squeeze, pulled, twisted them making them harder under my touch.
I said “This is the last night I want to fuck that hairy fucking bush of yours, Gwen!”
I instructed her that tomorrow she was to trim her pussy hair back, to leave just a little patch of hair above her slit the rest was to be bald. Then I told her she would not fuck Ben again. That had been a mistake, but she was not to feel guilty about it but never tell anyone.
I said “Gwen, you are to dress sexier from now on. Wear short shorts and miniskirts or what ever I tell you to from now on.”
Finally I added “Gwen, you will let me fuck you anytime, anyway I want. You will be more vocally when you are fucked; not just when you are cumming. Now 123 wake up.”
Gwen woke up and returned to drying off as if I had said, nothing to her. When she bend over to dry her legs some more, I slide my finger between her pussy lips and up into her wet cunt. Gwen moaned as my fingers found her clit. After pumping her cunt for a few minutes I pulled her back, sat her on the sink, she didn’t resist. In fact, she spread her legs willingly. I took out my dick, it was rock hard from all this control I had over her. I slammed it up in to her pussy. It felt so wet from her earlier fucking. This was a new experience Gwen wasn’t into sloppy seconds if I got to cum in her without a condom on, I wasn’t going to get anymore until she clean up.
I pump my wife as hard as I could slide all my cock out and then slamming it back into her. The sink was rocking and her back was up against the mirror. If the sink was cold on her ass or the mirror her back, she didn’t complain. In fact, she was too busy moan and begging for me to slam her cunt harder. I love it hear my proper little wife moaning and begging to be fucked. I grunted and she screamed as I climaxed filling her and even shot some on her stomach as I pulled out.
After that I said “I needed a shower!”
Gwen said “I could use another one too!”
It was sexy soaping each other up. We hadn’t showered together in years. Having cum three times even Gwen soapy hands slide over my cock and rubbing my balls only got me half hard. The sound of the running water however had an effect on me. Thanks to the two drinks while I was thinking about what I should do. I had to pee. That was when a nasty ideal ran through my head.
Before I could stop myself, I gave the command. Gwen stiffened I moved her out of the spray of the shower and had her kneel down, cupped her boobs and tilt her head back.
Before I made myself realize how wrong I was I aimed my cock at my wife and let out a stream of golden piss.
My bladder felt so full and I coated my wife’s boobs with me urine. The sight was awesome and Gwen added to it, she was chewing on her bottom lip, something she only does when she is getting hot. This night had been so nasty, but I made it nastier before I finished peeing.
I order me beautiful wife of almost nineteen years, the mother of my children; to take my cock in her mouth and drink my piss. The felling combine with the nastiest of the act added to my wife’s hot mouth around my cock, cause me to loss control I grabbed Gwen’s wet hair and began fucking her face.
Groaning, “Suck it¼ you whore, suck¼ it,” I rammed my cock down my wife’s throat making her gag!
Then surprisingly I grunted, “Drink my cum, slut!”
I cum for the fourth time, I couldn’t believe it. It was like I was a teenager again. 6 months ago I was luck to cum 4 times in a month. I ordered Gwen to clean the smell of urine of her boobs and her body and brush her teeth before coming to bed.
I was already lying in our bed when Gwen came naked in from her shower, she was smiling. As she dug out some black see through lingerie and slipped it on.
She said, “I very tired tonight. I should get a good night sleep.”
We both slept in the next morning and when I woke I found our boys had not returned yet from their friend’s house. That meant I might get some play time in with Gwen before they came home.
I walked outside for my morning paper I saw Dave our neighbor walking up to the house but he didn’t see me. Dave much older than Gwen and I are. He kind of, looks like the classic grandfather on TV, and he is a grandfather, too. He was alright for a neighbor I guess, but was kind of noisy like some neighbors can be. I didn’t complain because I felt sorry for him, his wife had passed way about 2 years ago. From the way I had seen him looking at Gwen, I know he like what he saw. Hell, I sure did, now more than ever. He came to the door wearing his normal tee shirt and sweat pants.
I decided to make his day, hell, maybe his year. Gwen was still just in her black lingerie. So I had her put a robe on over it and go tell Dave I was not home, but invite him in for a cup of coffee. After getting the coffee, she was to leave him in the kitchen and come back to me. Under my control, she did every thing I asked her to do. Gwen went to the door and let him in, sat him down at the kitchen table with his coffee and then she came back to me.
I instructed, “Go back out and flirt a little with Dave, to let your robe fall open a little and after 5 min come back to me but in the wash room.”
Bard walked down the hall. As she did, I snuck down the hall, the other way and into the wash room through a second door. The wash room other door opens into the kitchen. I peaked out the door in the kitchen. Gwen got Dave, a second cup of coffee and sat down at the table across from him. As she did, her rob fell open. I could see her boobs easily and make out her nipples from were I was so Dave couldn’t miss them. he didn’t he was sat there, staring at them.
You could tell, he was nervous but had trouble keeping his eyes off Gwen’s body. She stood up and went too the sink to do dishes. I could hear her talking to Dave about the weather and everything else neighbors talk about. She had her back to him and all he was doing was staring at her butt as it wiggled as she dried dishes, even a few times her robe rode up he could see the bottom curve of her butt-cheeks. I could see under the table from where I was that Dave’s hand was on his erection.
After five minutes of this, Gwen said, “I have to check the laundry be right back.”
Then she came to me in the wash room.
I whispered to Gwen as I rubbed her clit, ”Gwen, you starting to feel really horny. You want to do something about it. You can’t wait for me to home to take care of it. Do anything you wanted to, to take care of your need even if you have to fuck Dave but don’t let Dave cum in you.”
Gwen and I had our twin boys when we were teenagers. We tried having more children with no luck. Our doctor told us that it would be hard if not impossible for us to have more children. So Gwen doesn’t use any birth control. I use condoms most of the time to make Gwen happy. It was bad enough that she had fucked taken two loads form me and two from our son Ben with out protection. I wasn’t about to press my luck even if I was willing to let her fuck our neighbor.
She took off her robe and put it in the washer then turned wearing only her black see-through lingerie went back into the kitchen. Dave’s mouth fell open at the sight of Gwen. In seconds there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Dave said “I have work to…I need…to go.”
Gwen walked over and stopped him and sat on his lap straddled him. In one motion pulled her lingerie off and stuck her boobs in his face. That old guy wasn’t about to refuse a tit in his face. He sucked on her tit like a new born baby. Now total naked, Gwen humped her crotch against Dave like a stripper in heat. After a little grinding action, she reached down and freed his dick from his sweat pants. It was short but thick as hell. Gwen raised herself up and slowly sank onto it. Groaning, the whole time that his cock was stretching her insides.
Dave said nothing as she started getting into a rhythm. She kissed him full on the lips as she wiggled her hips back and forth on him. Grinding her cunt on his thick cock. Moaning, how thick it was! Groaning, how it was stretching her wide! Grunting, about how good it felt!
I was stroking my cock watching my wife hump herself silly on that thick meat inside her. I guess that Dave hadn’t had sex in a long time because he suddenly grunted and wrapped his arms around Gwen held her tight. She began pushing against him trying to get up but Dave was to strong.
“Shit! It was fucking happening again!” I cursed to myself, I couldn’t reveal myself to help my wife because I would reveal I was a pervert watching a old man fuck my wife.
His cumming inside of Gwen triggered her climax and her head went back and she screamed she was cumming even as she trying to obey my orders. Trying to get off Dave’s cock even as he was squirting cum up inside her. Once he had finished cumming he released her and Gwen got off his cock as if it was burning her. The front of Dave’s sweat pants were damp from my wife’s juices it looked as if he had pissed his pants. I don’t think he cared at the moment. His dick was now soft as can be, the old man was spent.
My wife said nothing as Dave put away is cock and left. I walked into the kitchen my cock was hard as a rock.
I said to her, “You a very bad girl for letting Dave cum inside you.”
She began crying saying “I tried to obey but Dave had been too strong.”
I smiled and told her “Bend over the table for your punishment, bad girl.”
Her bare ass was beautiful in the air and added to this sultry picture her cunt was leaking Dave’s cum down her legs. I brought my hand down on her ass cheeks a dozen times turning her white ass, a shade of beautiful pink.
After I finished punishing her, I ordered her to give me a lap dance, to rub her slut ass against my hard cock till I shoot my cum all over it. The tears, she cried as she humped her stinging ass against my crotch didn’t stop me, nor her grunts of pain as I pulled and twisted her nipples. Then she lifted up and my cock shifted in position, like it knew where it wanted to be. When she came down, my cock slide between her pussy lips. She continued grinding herself against me, obeying my order for a lap dance even with my cock buried in her cunt. I grunted and added more cum to my wife’s cunt. When Gwen stood up, out slide my cock and white goo began leaking out of her. A quick order and Gwen’s hand caught the white stuff plopping out of her. I smiled as she leaked her hand clean before going to clean up. now having taken six loads of cum in two days from three different men, I decided that as soon as possible Gwen needed to be on birth control I would have her call for a doctor’s appointment on Monday.
The boys called and asked since it was Saturday if they could stay another night over at their friend’s house. It was fine by me. It just meant I have more time for fun and games with Gwen. After a long bath Gwen in which shaved her pussy bald I allowed her to put on only a t-shirt that was too small. Her nipples were clearly visible. All afternoon I watched Gwen’s bare butt as she did her house work. The sight of her sweet ass wiggling around all day had me horny as hell and made me think about fucking her ass that night. We had only tried anal once and Gwen had cried about it hurting too much to every try again.
But with her under my spell I didn’t care about anything but using my wife’s for my pleasure, and I was thinking about making that sweet tight ass gape like a porno sluts before the night was out. But my plans changed when Mandy, Gwen’s mom called to say she wanted to come over for dinner. Mandy was always given me hell.
She always said “The only reason her daughter, Gwen ever married me was because I had knocked her up.”
So I was looking forward to her visit. It also meant that my nearly naked wife would have to get dressed. So I was in a piss mood till about half way through dinner.
Then Mandy asked, “So Gwen, how are you doing with you attempt to quit smoking? Is that hypnotist I sent you to helping?”
That’s when it dawned on me. Mandy was the one that got Gwen to go to the doctor after he had helped her to stop smoking. I wondered if she could have been controlled like Gwen. When Gwen went into the kitchen I saw a chance to see if it would work.
I said the command, “Come in and sit.”
Mandy stared straight ahead.
“Mandy, you ok?”
She nodded her head. It seemed to worked she was in my control.
“Go the couch and sit down, and close your eyes.” I said.
She did just that. My wife was in the kitchen while her mom was on the couch in my control. I had to figure out what I was going to do. I went to the kitchen and put Gwen under and told her to go to bed as she was tired, nothing would woke her until the morning.
I went back into the living room. Gwen’s Dad had died years ago and I doubted if Mandy had let another man anywhere near her pussy.
With Mandy under my spell, I said to her, “Mandy, you are horny, very horny.” she began shifting in her seat.
“You think I’m very sexy and you want to seduce me. You can’t control yourself and you will do anything I say from now on. If I tell you to jump, you jump. If I want you to play with your self, you do it. Understand?”
“Yes” she replied. I woke her up. “Where’s Gwen?”
“She went to bed, she was tired.” I said.
Mandy got this smile on her face and asked if I could rub her back.
“Sure” I said.
She lay down on the couch slipping her shirt off then she laid face down on the couch. As I rubbed her back, my heart began pounding harder.
I couldn’t believe I was going to fuck my mother-in-law. Since getting married the only woman I had ever fucked was Gwen. Sure I had gone to strip club and seen other women naked but I only stuck my cock in Gwen. Until now, Mandy had been a pain in my butt for years so tonight I pay her back by being a pain in hers.
I unhooked her bra while I rubbed her back she just lay there and moaned how good my hands felt. After a few minutes I put her back under then I told her to stand up. She did so letting her bra fall to the floor. Her boobs were smaller than Gwen but like Gwen her nipples were big and thick.
“Take all your clothes off.” I sit there and watch her strip.
She had a hairy bush it had so much hair that it stuck out the side of her cotton panties.
“Fuck, it run in the family.” I thought.
“Tomorrow, Mandy you will shave this mess bald. Go out and buy some thong underwear. I want you to flash me your ass from now on when you come over here. You understand?”
Mandy nodded. “Turn around and spread your ass I want to see your hole.”
I pull my pants off my cock was throbbing, in the last three day so many nasty thing had happen. I listen to my wife’s doctor hypnosis my wife and rape her, I seen my son, Ben and my neighbor, Dave fuck my wife. I had made my wife blow me and cum in her mouth, even pissed on her, even in her mouth. Made her shave her mound bald and had her spend the day nearly naked.
And now I was about to rim my Mother-in-law’s ass before fucking her ass. Damn life was good. I took over spread Mandy’s cheek before kissing her asshole then licking it and sliding my tongue as deep in her ass as I could get it. Mandy gripped the couch as I tongue her hole and fingered her clit. Those two things soon had her moaning about needing a hard cock. So standing behind her I rubbed my cock head up her against her ass holed that made Mandy moan. Smiling to myself that my mother-in-law was acting like a bitch in heat.
I pulled back. “Here it comes.”
With a hard thrust forward my cock head sank into my mother-in-law’s ass. She screamed and pushed her face into the couch cushions as I sank into her ass to my balls.
After she had stopped screaming, I whispered into her ear, “You like your ass fucked, getting a cock up your ass makes you cum harder then getting fucked in the cunt. You loved it and beg for it ever time you want to be fucked.”
I began thrusting in and out slowly as Mandy began begging for me to fuck her harder. As my strokes began harder and faster her moans became louder. I told her to rub her clit while I fucked her tight ass rub it hard and fast. I told her if she needed to scream do it into a pillow. She came almost instantly her muffled scream of pleasure were a turn-on. 3 or four times back to back, her climax ripped through her before I emptied my balls deep into Mandy’s ass. We stay locked together till my cock soften and slide out of Mandy’s ass. I spread her cheeks and her asshole gape open wider than it had it first time I had seen it but now my cum was leaking out. It was a nasty sight that made me want to stick my tongue up her ass.
I ran my finger up and down her slit that brought a whimper out of her, her pussy was soaking wet.
“Does that pussy’s need some thing in it, Mandy?” I asked.
“Oh please.” Mandy whimpered.
I walked to the kitchen and quickly found what I was looking for a thick bumpy cucumber.
I handed her the cucumber and smiling I said “go fuck yourself, Mandy.”
Mandy took the cucumber and looked at it and blinked. For a second I thought she was snapping out of the trance, and been I be in deep shit. Then Mandy started to insert it into her pussy.
“No, turn it around use the thick end.” I said.
As I had told her Mandy placed the thickness end against her open and began push it in. She began grunt say it was too big, I didn’t care I order her to get it in there.
That green monster was thicker than me by some and it looked thicker than Dave’s cock by a little bit and Gwen had groaned about Dave’s cock stretching her wide. I wanted to see if Mandy could handle it. I watched it disappear into Mandy inch by pussy stretching inch until only a small tip was visible outside her body. Mandy was breathing heavy and complaint was it was cold from the refrigerator. I watching as Mandy’s cunt muscle began squeeze the big green vegetable cock out of her hairy hole. It was quite a sight. Once there was enough out for her to get a grip on I order her to begin pump it in and out.
For five minutes I watched my mother-in-law fuck herself, moaning the whole time that how it was stretching her inside. She went slowly at first because of the size of it, but soon under my order she was pounding her cunt hard and fast. My eyes were glued to the sight of Mandy abusing her pussy. I had a prefect view when Mandy yanked the big monster out of her and liquid began shooting out of her hole. At first I thought she was pissing then I realized the liquid was shooting from her cunt hole. I was seeing my very first female ejaculation. My mother-in-law was a squirter.
I had grown hard again after watching my mother-in-law’s climax. I moved between her legs and Mandy jumped when my cock-head touched her pussy lips.
“I am too sensitive right now for that. Please, no more.” Mandy almost begged.
I didn’t care I wanted her to suffer for all the shit she had put me though over the years. I also want her to climax over and over again I wanted her know I had given her an incredible night of pleasure too.
“Scream into a pillow if you need to but I am fucking you until I cum deep inside your cunt like I did your ass.” I said.
As I jammed my cock pass her swollen tender pussy lips as deep into her as I could. Mandy grabbed a pillow and began scream almost as soon as my cock touched her lips. On every down stroke I grinded my crotch against hers, bring whimpers of pain and moans of pleasure out of Mandy.
She had stretched out that pussy of hers, and she was sloppy wet. I smiled to myself, it was going to take awhile for me to get off. My retreat from her cunt was slowly, but my invasion was fast and hard followed by me grinding against her. Mandy push against, trying in vain to push me out of her, but the powerful orgasms she had already had, from my anal assault and the brutal cucumber fuck had her weak.
Her pussy was betraying her, with a new climax that my invading cock drew out of her, she became weaker and weaker. After a good ten minute of my slow redraws and pounding thrusts, Mandy was a whimpering wreck just begging me to just finish. Hearing that I began speeding my thrusts and Mandy screamed again in to the pillow as my balls emptied into Mandy’s abused cunt. When I pulled out Mandy’s juices began flow freely out her gaping pussy. Not wanting her and my juices to stain my couch I plugged her leaking hole with her panties. I stuff her panties up inside leaving a small piece for her use to pull them out when she got home. I allow her to sleep for an hour or so and then woke her. She dressed quietly and left.
I woke the next morning thinking of what happened the night before I had raped my mother-in-law, and made her love every minute of it. I was surprised of how much I had enjoy it, I began think about some of the other woman I had seen in the doctor’s office, if I could only get there names and numbers want nasty things I could do.
Just then the phone rang when I answer it I heard Mandy’s voice. Right on time, last night I had instructed her to called and tell how guilty she felt at what had happen but how much she enjoyed it.
“Mike, I’m sorry about last night. I don’t know what came over me, but it felt so good I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want you to stop. I did not mean for that to happen, but is it wrong for me to but I am glad it happen. So please forgive me.”
“Don’t worry about it Mandy I was just as much at fault as you were.”
“Are you going to tell Gwen?”
“No, the truth would only hurt her so we’ll keep it between us, ok?”
“I just feel so guilty, Mike, about enjoying it so much. A mother isn’t supposed to do that with her daughter’s husband.”
“Come over here so we can talk about it.”
“I can’t face Gwen right now knowing what you and I did.”
“Mandy, Gwen is going shopping. We can talk with out her here. So come by here about noon.”
I hung up the phone. Mandy was feeling guilty, good. I want her like that but after last night she was going to do what ever I want. I got out of bed and went to the kitchen. Gwen was cooking breakfast she wearing blue see through top and thong panties.
One of the boys was sitting at the table eating so I didn’t walk in. I didn’t know that the boys had come home. I could see he was enjoying the view of his mom’s nearly bare assed naked body. Just staring at her as he eat so I figure it had to be Ben. When my son got up and left the kitchen and I commanded Gwen to come in and sit.
Once she heard the command she stared straight ahead. I told her after breakfast she was going shopping and take the boys. Not to come home till after three. That she was to look at other men and think about how good it would feel to fuck them and if she was about to get any guy alone she could enjoy herself, even go as far as to fuck him. I told her to flirt with Ben, if she wanted to. Flirt or show off her body was ok but no sex. I won’t notice your flirting so you don’t have to worry about me finding out. When Gwen came out of her trance, I said.
“Why don’t you take both boys with you shopping today, Gwen? Ben and Andy both need to get some new shoes.”
“Ok.” is all she said.
I needed to get all of them out of the house so I’d be alone when Gwen’s Mom came over. Gwen left the kitchen to tell the boys to get ready they were going out with her. When I walked in to the living room Gwen was talking to one of the boys sitting with him on the couch. She had her hand on his knee while she was telling him where they were going shopping. My son got nervous when I walked in so I went down the hall toward the bedrooms but I slip into the washroom and then back into the kitchen. I was able to spy on what was happen in the front room this way. Gwen was still talking to our son and rubbing his leg.
Our son was more at ease with out me in the room. Once relaxed Gwen lay across his lap and asked him to rub her back. Our boy began rubbing his mom’s back but his eyes are glued to her nearly bare butt. Every time he rubbed a little higher her night gown rode up more and he got a full view of her butt. I could tell he was having trouble trying to control his breathing. Gwen was getting horny to I could see her hips moving and her own breathing was heavier too. I told her not to go all the way but I wondered how far she would go.
Our son reached down and started rubbing her butt. Gwen let out a slight moan and arched her back. That moan brought a smile to my son’s face so he decided to hold nothing back, his hand slide down between her legs. His hand began moving back and forth over the small piece of material covering his mother bare cunt lips. Gwen tried to get up at this but our son held her down. I could see the lust in his eyes. Gwen is small thing only 120 lbs so the boys are bigger, out weigh her and are much stronger.
He held her down on his lap with his left arm and pushed her panties out of his way with his right.
Gwen said “No, we got to get ready to go shopping. “We can’t go all the way. Ben…stop.”
Then was when our son said, “Mom…I am Andy.”
At that she stopped, “Oh…then it ok, but we can’t be do this here. We need to be alone.”
Andy let his mom up and she went to the hall. Andy followed her. I realizing at that moment I had fucked up again. I had told Gwen to think about fuck other men but there were other men in the house, our sons. I had told her to flirt and she did…get turn-on and horny. I told her if she was alone she could actual fucking them. I felt safe of a half second. Gwen thought I was in our bedroom and Ben was in the boy’s room. They couldn’t use the wash room, some could walk in. So there was not a room for them to be alone in the house. That’s when I realized the bathroom. I hurried to the bathroom. The door was locked, so I pushed my ear to the door. I could hear me wife’s voice.
“Yes, oh yes baby, fuck mommy, fuck her good.”
It was over quickly.
I waited for Gwen in our bedroom. When she came in to get dressed I stop her with the command and checked her, probing her cunt with two fingers, sure enough they came out sticky with cum.
“Fuck, because of my action four different men had cum in her since Thursday and it was only Sunday. I know I had to stop this but I know that I wasn’t strong enough…the hard-on in my pants was proof of that.
I had grown hard listen to Andy fucking my wife, his own mom. So I came up with a plan. I know Mandy would be here soon. So I had let my wife be and after she was dress told me that her and the boys were going shopping and would be home about three acting like nothing just happened.
Mandy showed up at the door 5 minutes after they left. She was crying.
“Come in and sit,” I said as soon as I saw her.
She stared straight ahead.
“When ever I look into your eyes you will be filled with lust for me. You will feel guilty afterward every time but you will not stop wanting me. You are to never tell anyone and always do what ever I tell you. 1 2 3 .wake up” I said to her
She woke up and was still crying. I looked into her eyes.
She said “No, I can’t. It’s wrong,” but she then kissed me.
When we broke the kiss she grabbed my hand and led me to my bedroom…to the bed I shared with my wife. We tore off each other clothes and Mandy pushed me down on the bed. My cock was rock hard from knowing that my son, Andy had fucked his mother, and knowing the control I had over both my wife and her mother. I let Mandy climbed on top and grabbed my cock and lower her pussy onto my shaft.
“Fuck you’re so hard. My daughter not taking care of you, is she? Well, do you worry momma going to take care of you right.”
For the next few hours Mandy rode me having several orgasms, and with each one I felt her squirting hot juices pour out of her and over my cock and balls soaking the bed below us. She dangled her tits in my face perfectly for my mouth and teeth to reach. I chewed and sucked her nipples as she humped herself silly on me. Finally I grunted cumming inside her. Mandy sat up and expected my load deep in her cunt.
As she laid there catch our breath Mandy said “You given me… more orgasms in two… fucks then… Gwen’s dad had in the last five yeas of our marriage.”
By the time we both caught our breath, there was no time for more fun Gwen was going to be home soon. So Mandy got dressed and left in a hurry.
When Mandy left I thought about taking a quick shower but I decided I honestly didn’t care that I smelled of sweat and sex. I fixed a drink and waited for Gwen and the boys. I decided I have to tell the boys about my control over the mother. I had to make them believe me and I know how to do it.
When Gwen and the boys got home and Gwen came up to our room looking for me.
“Hey, Honey. The boys and I got some new clothes and some groceries, what you been doing?”
“Nothing, I just took a nap.” I lied.
“Honey, what that smell?” Gwen asked.
I answered her with come in and sit. Gwen stared straight ahead.
“Put on your black bra and panties wait here till I call you. When you come into the front room, this is what I want you to do.” I said as I quickly explain what I wanted to happen.
Then I went knocked on the boys door and asked the boys to come to the front room. I sat across from them as they sat down on the couch.
I said plainly “I knew that both you boys have fucked your mother.”
The boys both went white.
“And honestly it is my fault it all happened.”
For the next twenty minute I explain what was happening and why. When I was done I could see there was some disbelief in their eyes but there was also a look that things began to make since.
“I’ll prove what I am saying is true. Gwen, please come in here.”
Gwen walked into the front in her black bra and panties and stopped.
I smiled and said “Tell the boys what you want to do right now.”
Gwen smiled put her hand on her hips and said, “Boys, I want to suck your cocks and let you cum all over my face, so off with those shorts.”
Both Andy and Ben looked at me stunned. Then Gwen reached between her tits and unbuttoned her bra freeing her tits for the boys. That all it took for the boys to drop their shorts for their mother. For the next few minutes I watched as my wife take turns sucked her son’s cocks, I watched as first one then the other disappeared down Gwen’s throat. It was quite a sight.
That when I said, “Gwen stop. Please go to the bedroom and wait.”
The boys stood there, their shorts around the ankles and their spit shiny cock sticking straight out. Both wanted to know what I was doing. I explained that all three of us had abuse Gwen, using her without her willing consent. Even though she seemed to be willing, she was actually in a trance. In effect we had all raped her, but maybe part of her wanted to be treated this way, because a person even hypnotized will not do something that they were against doing.
So we had to decide; do we stop now. I could command Gwen to forget everything and we just have to act as if nothing had happen. Or do I command her to give in to us, when we want sex, and we use her like a whore. I got the answer I wanted. Both the boys didn’t what to use the mother like a whore but they wanted her to stay willing for anything to happen. Yes, I had rigged the result by have their mother suck them but not finish them off.
I showed my control over their mother and made them think with their cocks not their heads. If I hadn’t I was pretty sure Andy would have freaked even though he had fucked his mother, but Ben, I was sure would not have wanted to change things but why take a chance.
I called Gwen back to the front room she was wearing a white t-shirt that stop just below her tits, her nipples were clearly hard, poking thought her shirt. The only thing else she was wearing were the sheer black panties from the first time she was in the front room. I give her, her commands in front of our sons so they would know the ground rules I had thought up.
First she was to continue to wear little or nothing around the house when doing the house chores. Even if the boy’s friends came over if she was doing house chores she was not to go change. I told Gwen to think about sex all the time, to stay wet and horny. She was to act sexy around the three of us but other then teasing she was not to do anything with the boys.
This brought a protest from Ben and Andy but I calm them telling them that I knew what I was doing.
I said to Gwen “If one of your sons tries anything with you, you are tell him…it’s not right…tell him no but don’t stop him. The boys are much stronger than you. If one of them holds even your hand, you can’t get away but you don’t want to get away because you really want to fuck your sons, as much as they want to fuck you.”
I told Ben and Andy that if they want sex from their mother, they have to start it to make it happen but Gwen would give them anything they wanted.
“Plus when you are with the boys sexual there is no one else there, even in a crowded room of people, to you it just you and them. Understand Gwen?”
I told the boys that way I could watch the action if I wanted to. Andy said “Dad that pretty perverted.”
I shut him by replying, “More pervert then fucking your own mother, beside you didn’t mind me seating her watching when Gwen offered to blow you.”
After I woke Gwen up from her trance, Gwen said “if there is nothing else, I going to get dinner ready, bake something and do some dishes.”
She wiggled her hips as she walks out of the room. After Gwen went into the kitchen I turned on the TV and found a game to watch and the boys went to their rooms. I wasn’t surprised when I saw Ben go in the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen door to see if anything was going to happen
By this time Gwen had dinner and her cake in the oven and was cleaning up her mess. Ben walked up behind his mother and squeezed her butt.
Gwen pulls away “Don’t Ben you’re my son. It’s wrong.”
Ben wraps his arms around her and grabbed her butt again and pulled her into him.
“Come on, mom, you wanted this as much as I do.”
“No, Ben I won’t…” Gwen never finished her sentence as Ben shut her up be kissing her, it was a deep hard kiss.
Ben said after breaking the kiss, “Let’s go to my room.”
“No Ben, please.”
There was not as much protest in Gwen’s voice this time. At that Ben took her arm and pulled her along. Because of my command Gwen just let him lead her to his room. Ben tells his mom to sit down on his bed. Which she did, Ben walked in front of her and drop his pants down. It didn’t seem to bother Ben that I was standing at the door watching.
“Suck me, mom.”
Gwen said “no.”
It was barely a whispers protest. Ben grabbed the back of his mom’s head and pushed her forward. Her mouth opened and she starts sucking him slowly. Her gently sucking had Ben moaning and that brought Andy to his brother’s door. Seeing Andy at the door Ben pulled his now rock hard dick out of his mom’s mouth and told her to go over and suck Andy till he came in her mouth. She gets up and went over to Andy. Andy looked a little shocked. Even though he know what was going to be going on in the house now. I honestly don’t think he would take advantage of his mother’s condition now that he knew about it. So his brother Ben was going to help him out.
Andy didn’t stop his mom as she pulled his jeans down and knelt down in front of him. He didn’t stop her when she started sucking on him. All Andy did was just stare down at his cock disappearing in and out of his mother’s mouth. After a few minutes Andy grabbed his mother head and held her as he climaxed in her mouth. Ben had her pull off her shirt and then removed her panties. I watched my son Ben inhale deep the scent of his mother pussy off her panties before handing them to Andy who did the same.
Ben had his mother lay on the floor and slid between her legs.
“No, Ben…stop…please we can’t.”
Bard weak protested did nothing to stop him from slide up into her.
Once his cock was in Gwen, “oh yes, please fuck mommy good.”
Andy sat and watched as his brother fucked in and out of their mother’s cunt. It was then that the oven went off and I calmly walked into the kitchen and took dinner out leaving my wife on the floor being fucked by her own son. I checked on them several time over the next hour Ben and Andy took turns fucking their mother in different position. Both of them climaxed in their mother several times, feeding her mouth and pussy a couple of loads of hot cum. Gwen moaned and begged for ever drop of cum her son’s balls could provide her.
When both boys looked spent, I said “it was time to eat.”
“Can I go now boys?” Gwen asked stroking her son’s now limp cocks.
“Sure mom, thanks.” Together the boys said.
Gwen got dressed and went to set the table. As if nothing had happen she was smiling but she looked a little tired.
After dinner she soaked in the tub for over an hour before coming to bed. In bed we talked about the day she had. There was a guilty look on her face, which was a turn-on, since I know what she had been doing.
As far as she knew when she was with the boys getting banged I was out of the house. She was partly embarrassed, partly ashamed but I could tell she was horny too. As soon as I was undressed exposing my hard-on to Gwen, she wanted to know if we could fuck. She climb on top of me and rode me. As she ground her crotch against mine she yelped a little in pain.
I knew that the boys had fucked her good and hard for over an hour so her pussy had to be a little sore. But Gwen acted like a whore in heat grinding against me hard. We fucked like this until she climaxed several times and I felt a trickle of something hot roll over my cock and down my balls. I was thrilled like her mother Gwen was squirting her juices on me. I was spent but I was surprised that Gwen was still horny. She was willing to suck my cock even though it was covered in her and my cum. I looked at the time it was only 9:30 pm I put Gwen under.
“Call Dave, tell him I’m out with the boys and you have a leak in the kitchen. And need help.”
As Gwen got up and left the room I when and checked on the boys. Both of them were out. I move to the wash room to watch like I did the first time.
When Gwen and Dave walked in to the kitchen he asked, “Gwen, Where’s the leak?”
“The leaks between my legs.” She said as she dropped her robe standing in front of him naked.
All Dave said was “I can’t believe this.”
As Gwen knelt and took his cock in her mouth. As soon as he was hard, he bent her over the coffee table in the kitchen and slide into her from behind.
“Damn you wet, Gwenye.” Dave said.
I almost laughed sure she was in the last few years she had taken a load of cum from three different cock was would soon be taking a fourth. Gwen started humping back into Dave as he humped forward. Even fucking with pussy full of cum for lube and pussy stretched by three cocks Gwen was moan that Dave thick member was stretching her inside. Dave was smiling as he climaxed inside Gwen. He held her against his crotch until he went soft and slipped out.
Gwen smiled “thanks for helping with my leak.”
Dave smiled and said “Anytime.”
Gwen sat there for a few minutes before I walked in my cock hard in my hand and seeing me stroking myself she starts playing with herself. Gwen was now out of control and I was loving it. Her pussy lips were bright pink from the pounding that she had taking today. It only took a second or two, rubbing her super-sensitive clit to make her begin squirting. It wasn’t a trickle like in the bedroom it looked like she was pissing the floor. That sight set me off and I shoot several squirts of white cum on my wife’s tits.
As we tried to catch our breaths I notice the boys both standing there naked, they had hard-ons and a look of lust on their faces. I guess we had made too much noise. The look on Gwen was one of total sexual satisfaction and total exhaustion, she was spent. I didn’t try and stop the boys as they picked up their mother and carried her to thier bedroom.
Gwen was weakly begged them saying “No…please…stop.”
I walked down and watched a few minutes but even what I saw was not enough to get me hard again. I was spent, too. Ben was on his back, his mother laid on top of him his arm wrapped around his mother to hold her.
Honestly she no longer had the strength to push off him even if she wanted to. Her weak moan told me she didn’t as Ben pumped his cock up into his mother’s cunt. Gwen’s butt quivered I knew she was close to a powerful orgasm. Then Andy got on top of his mom. So with Ben underneath, Gwen in the middle Andy mounted his mom, the little bastard was getting his mom ass. This put Gwen over the edge. She moaned and wiggled and climaxed again and again as both boys shoot their cum deep in their mother’s body. That was it they all collapsed on the bed. Seeing this I was done I went to my room and climbed into bed.
The next morning when I get up Gwen is not in bed with me. She had stayed in bed with our sons sleeping sound all night. I went down the hall and knock on the door to get them up and clean up for school.
I was not surprised to see both my sons getting a blowjob from their mother before they head to school. After the boys left Gwen still naked began stripping Ben bed and put on new linens, just doing her normal house chores. When she came out and saw me, she was surprised she had thought I had left. She walked down the hall and dropped the soiled linens from Ben bed off in the wash room then she walked back to the bathroom and went in to take a shower. It was so surreal and sexy to watch my wife walk around naked.
I walked into the bathroom and tried to touch my wife between her legs, she stopped me. Claiming that she felt she was getting yeast infection, I know it was that her pussy was too sore from all the fuck yesterday. I smiled at that, I left the house after a quick blowjob.
So what did the future hold for my family, about three week later we found out that Gwen was pregnant. I wasn’t really surprised.
I didn’t stop the fun for a few months. Not until Gwen started showing during the second trimester.
I guess Dave had thought it was his because he sold his house and moved away. With Gwen unable to take care of me and the boys, I let the boys in on the fact I could control their grandmother too. I wasn’t surprised that boys had no problems with fucking their grandmother. The boys even brought over the whole defense from their football team one weekend and Mandy got the gangbang of a lifetime.
Gwen give birth to two beautiful baby girls, another set of twins. I had her tubes tied so no more accidents could happen. Around this time Ben started dating this girl, Jeanie who told Ben that she thought that Gwen was sexy. So of course I had Gwen began a lesbian affair with Jeanie after a few months. Ben and I caught the two of them together. After explain we had set it up Jeanie became a willing partner in our family fun.
After awhile Jeanie introduced our family to her Uncle Jack and his daughter CC who it turned out were lovers. Andy fell in love with CC and they got married. Love stuck twice and Jack ended up marrying Mandy becoming Gwen’s new Daddy. Ben and Jeanie had kids together but never married. My twin daughter’s Kathy and Mary were raised in up know al about family love. So when they were fourteen they both wanted their brother Ben to take the cherries. Honestly I think the Ben was their father, since he got Jeanie pregnant twice both times she had twin boys.
Family loving has been part of my family now for thirty years. So I wasn’t even surprised when my daughter Kathy said she was marrying Ben Jr. Who, I still feel is really her brother not her cousin like she thinks. I am now in my late seventy. Both Mandy and Jack are gone. Gwen passed away a few years ago, too. Mainly now, at the family reunion I just get to watch my great grand children and my great-great grand children. But every once in awhile one of the ladies in our family drops by the house and thanks me for watch the kids with a quick fuck or a blowjob.
It’s been a strange life but I would never change a thing.

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