Adult Story

Vagitarians

Anastasia Ridgeback was very pretty for a fifth-year. The rest of the girls in the Hufflepuff girl’s dormitory were rather average in appearance, except for Anastasia and me. Don’t think I’m full of myself, my brilliant pink hair just made me a little hard to miss. What made Anastasia so noticeable, you ask? Well, for starters, her long blonde hair tickled her round arse just right, and her breasts seemed too large to be stored away in her tight, black school robes. I’m not nearly as piggish as I sound; I was just in love with this girl. Her bed was right beside mine and every night, we would change into our pajamas together, chatting happily about our day. Ana always talked about Ravenclaw boys, and I pretended to be interested in Gryffindors. For almost five years, now, I had thought about Ana and only Ana, but she never suspected a thing. I was too afraid to say anything to her about the way I felt for her, it was too embarrassing! And what would happen if she thought something horrible about me and decided to never talk to me again? I couldn’t take that chance. There was one couple, though, that gave me hope: Stephanie Silver and Missy Curtis. The seventh-year Ravenclaw girls had been dating for three years and were planning to be married after graduation. Ana was Stephanie’s best friend, and would be her maid of honor that summer.
“How are the wedding plans going?” I asked Ana one day in the common room.
“Ooh, wonderfully!” she replied. “Missy picked out her dress and I was allowed to see it. It’s absolutely beautiful!” I smiled at her.
“Have you ever thought about being with another girl?” I asked, trying desperately to sound casual.
“You know,” she said slowly, taking time to think, “I’ve considered it, but I don’t know who I would try anything with.” My heart skipped a beat. “What about you?” I shrugged.
“I’ve thought about it,” I admitted, blushing.
“So,” she said, leaning over the arm of her chair to get closer to me, “have you thought of anyone in particular?”
“No,” I lied.
“Ooh,” she said, sounding disappointed. “Have you figured out how to turn your toothpick into a worm yet?”
“Not quite,” I admitted, thankful for a change in subject.
The next morning at breakfast there was a large crowd around the Gryffindor table. Two boys stood in the middle, looking terrified into each other’s eyes.
“What do you suppose that’s about?” I asked Ana.
“Dunno,” she said. “Let’s find out!” So, we joined the large crowd.
“Stupid queers,” I heard a Slytherin boy say. I looked at Ana, she was looking at me with an odd smile on her face.
“What?” I whispered to her, turning my head so she could easily whisper into my ear. I didn’t hear anything for a second; I only felt a light tingling sensation on my cheek. I turned to look at Ana, confusion written all over my face. She was smiling.
“Hogwarts doesn’t need any fags!” called a Slytherin girl from somewhere behind us. I looked up and saw the boys blush. One of them was definitely crying.
“Silence!” a voice boomed and every head in the room turned toward the head table. Dumbledore stood at his podium with his wand to his throat. “Please, be seated.” Ana and I struggled to get through the crowd to the Hufflepuff table. She grabbed my hand to not get separated from me. I held on tight, wishing she would never let go. Finally, the crowd settled into their own tables and Dumbledore cleared his throat. “Marshall, Todd, please stand,” he said, nodding toward the Gryffindor table. The two boys stood with their heads bowed. “I see nothing wrong with these boys,” Dumbledore said. “What seems to be the problem?” The gleam in his eye told us all that he knew.
“They’re a couple of queers!” called a Slytherin, and a few of his housemates hooted.
“No,” said Dumbledore in a meddlesome tone, “I don’t see anything strange about them. Boys, why would they say such things about you?”
Marshall concentrated hard on his shoes while he said, “Because we’re dating, professor.”
“Ooh, you’re dating!” Dumbledore replied, sounding ecstatic. “Now there’s nothing wrong with that! Why, my only love was a man.” The room went silent. Ana squeezed my hand. She was positively beaming.
“I knew it!” she whispered. I squeezed her hand and smiled.
“Now, boys, please be seated,” Dumbledore said, gesturing towards Marshall and Todd. “Please, everyone, eat. If I hear about anyone saying anything against these boys, there will be severe consequences. Keep in mind that I have a keen sense of hearing and ears all over this castle.”
Everyone sat down and started eating their breakfast. Ana regretfully let go of my hand, but never took her eyes off of me. We had herbology with Gryffindor first, and Marshall and Todd were in our class.
“Congratulations, guys,” I said with my arms around both of them. Todd smiled at me hesitantly.
“You mean it?” he asked.
“Of course!” I said. “It takes a lot of guts to come out. I’m happy for you two!”
“Thanks, Tonks!” they both said, grabbing each other’s hands. I fell back to give them some privacy and Ana hooked her arm through mine.
“All of this gay love lately is making me really curious,” she whispered in my ear, lingering to breathe softly on my neck. I felt my hair change from pink to red to orange to blue. Ana chuckled. Herbology was a very long class that day.
Ana and I didn’t have class for another two hours after herbology, so we went back to the Hufflepuff dormitory. Ana practically dragged me to the girl’s dorm and laughed out loud when we got there.
“What’s up?” I asked, barely hearing myself over the beating of my own heart.
“Dora, I,” she started, placing a hand on the small of my back and looking deep into my eyes. I turned my eyes to her favorite shade of green and she smiled. “I want it to be you,” she finally finished. I looked at her, feigning confusion. She sighed, but pulled me a little closer and placed her other hand on my hip.
“Ana, what do you want me to do?” I asked in a whisper. She laid her head on my chest and sighed.
“I don’t know,” she admitted. “That’s the problem.” I ran a hand through her long, blonde hair until I got to the zipper on her robes. Careful to not get any of her precious hair caught, I unzipped her robes and rubbed her bare back. She let out a soft moan as I carefully pulled her robes away from her shoulders.
“Is this okay?” I asked.
“Ooh, yes, please!” she practically begged.
I pushed her robes down her arms until they fell on their own to the floor. Ana’s perfect breasts waited for me in a lacy, black bra. I could see her hard nipples through the lace, begging for my touch. Her panties matched, and I noticed a small wet spot in her crotch. I ran my hands over her arms, pulled her close and rubbed her back. My fingers found her bra’s clasp and I gently unhooked it, sliding the straps down her arms to expose her welcoming breasts.
“Ana,” I whispered, pulling her close and moving her hair out of the way so I could kiss her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips and she struggled to find the zipper to my robes. I shimmied my way out of them when she had them unzipped, revealing my turquoise bra and panties. Her gentle blue eyes shakily searched my body and I suddenly became conscious of my appearance. I carefully pulled every hair on my exposed body back inside to make my skin as smooth as possible and slowly expanded the size of my breasts.
“No, Dora,” she said, tentatively placing a hand on one of my breasts. “Leave them like they were?” I smiled at her and shrunk them down to their usual size. She moved her hand around to my back and unclasped my bra, letting it drop to the floor. She smiled, placing her soft hands over my exposed breasts and squeezing gently. I whimpered lightly.
“Did that hurt?” she asked, letting go quickly.
“No!” I said, grabbing her hand and placing it back on my breast. “Not at all.” She looked tentatively into my eyes and I smiled reassuringly. “Let me.”
I laid her carefully across my unmade bed, crawling gently on top of her before closing the curtains around us. I mumbled a profanity as I crawled off of her to find my wand on the floor. I cast lumos and a spell to keep my wand hovering in the air above us.
“Do you mind, or do you want the light off?” I asked. She smiled.
“On is fine,” she said. I smiled and leaned over her, gently placing my lips on hers. Her lips parted and her soft tongue broke through to tease mine. I moaned into her mouth, gently cupping her breast with my left hand. I broke the kiss and slowly moved down so that my mouth was level with her breasts. My warm breath teased her nipple before I gently caressed it with my tongue. She gasped, but tangled her fingers in my hair and wouldn’t let me move my head. I laughed gently, flicking my tongue against her longing nipple again. Her moans encouraged me, and soon I had as much of her beautiful round breast in my mouth as I could fit and was rubbing the other gently with my hand.
“Ooh, please!” she moaned, allowing me to pull my head back. Her thumbs were hooked in her panties, which were now clearly soaked through in anticipation. I crawled up and gently kissed her before backing down her body and slowly pulling her panties off.
Her gentle pink clit stood at attention, waiting, calling, longing for my touch. I breathed gently on it and she squirmed, pulling her knees up and thrusting her warm, wet crotch in my face. I laughed gently before firmly licking her entire vulva in one pass. A sharp, encouraging gasp escaped her lips, causing me to temporarily lose my mind. I dove into her inviting crotch, pulling her thighs closer to me. My tongue flicked along her clit and along her lips. I felt her hand squeeze my hair, pulling gently, but not enough to pull me away. I gently bit her clit, flicking my tongue against the tip and she let out a squeak.
“Ooh, Dora!” she moaned, thrusting her hips higher and burring my face further into her crotch. I let out a low growl and she squirmed. Using two fingers, I gently searched for her G-spot, until she finally let out a sharp gasp. Licking her clit, I rubbed her G-spot, sending her into a frenzy of gasps and screams. I didn’t care at this point if anyone heard us. Heard her. Ana screamed louder and louder, until her back arched off of the bed and her body thrashed as she let out the loudest scream yet. Her body collapsed in front of me, and I looked up at her, my face dripping with her cum.
“Ana?” I whispered.
“Ooh, Dora!” she sighed. “Ooh, that was… incredible!” she was panting heavily. I gently kissed just above her clit, causing her to gasp, before crawling up her body to lie beside her. I wanted more than anything to tell her that I loved her, but I didn’t know how she would react.
“I guess it’s my turn, then?” she asked, sounding a little scared.
“If you don’t want to, it’s okay,” I assured her.
“I want to!” she said, rolling on top of me and slowly making her way down my body. I arched my back to help her remove my panties and braced myself. She started off gently, licking and kissing my inner thighs before inserting two fingers into my vagina. I gasped, but silently encouraged her to continue by placing my hand on hers. Ana slowly lowered herself to my wet, longing crotch and breathed on it. I almost squirmed out of her grasp, but she held fast. Slowly, she tickled my clit with her warm tongue and I moaned loudly.
“Ana!” I gasped. I felt her smile as she licked more firmly. Her fingers found my G-spot and I let out a scream of pleasure. She gently rubbed my G-spot as she licked, sucked and bit my clit, and my throat grew raw as my screams grew louder. Suddenly, my body shook violently and I let out a sharp scream, arching my back and digging my nails into the sheets on either side of me. After what seemed like five minutes of writhing in pleasure, I collapsed, panting, onto the mattress. Ana crawled up me, curling up next to me and placing her arm across my chest.
“How was it?” she asked, worry in her voice. I looked at her in amazement.
“You have to ask?!” I said between breaths. She smiled, squeezing me gently.
“Dora?” she said, sounding a little worried.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Is it too soon to say I love you?” she asked quietly. I smiled, rolling over on top of her.
“Not at all!” I said happily before passionately kissing her. “I love you, too!”
Apparently, one of the fourth-year girls had heard us when she went to her room and waited for us to walk past before leaving, because the next day, we were publicly accused of dating. I didn’t say a word about it, but looked at Ana.
“Yes,” she said proudly, looking lovingly into my eyes. “Yes, we are dating.” Stephanie broke through the crowd and wrapped her arms around Ana.
“I knew it!” Stephanie said happily. “I knew you were gay!” Ana laughed.
“Happy coming out,” said Missy, wrapping an arm around my waist. I smiled at Ana and we leaned towards each other to kiss in front of everyone for the first time.

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Coming for a Visit

Stepping out of the shower knowing that you will be knocking on my door anytime now. I grab a towel and start to dry my body as the cool air hits my body and I think about the touch of your hands on my body, my nipples harden and I can’t resist the desire to touch breasts and run my hands over my body-imagining it was you. Gasping as my hand slides between my thighs brushing against my clit, I moan. My body is so alive with the knowledge that soon I will be wrapped in your arms with your male hardness buried deep inside me, your hands and mouth touching me, tasting me, I cum on my fingers with your name on my lips. I grab my satin robe and wrap it around my body, tieing the belt I leave the bathroom, grabbing my brush. As I brush my hair there is a knock at the door. My body again comes alive knowing you are just on the other side of the door. I set my brush down, walking to the door, I open it and step back, my eyes drop to the ground-starting
at your feet, slowly moving up the entire length of your body, briefly resting at your cock, up your chest, your chin, lips-smiling, your eyes. Once our eyes meet meet
you see the fire burning in me that I have had for so long. Stepping into the house taking in the scent of my body-vanilla and sex. I can’t help but smile as you groan, wrapping your arm around my waist pulling me hard against your body, your mouth crushing down against mine. Kicking the door shut, pullilng me with you to lean against the door as our kiss deepens, my soft body molding itself to your hard one. Wrapping my arms around your neck pulling us even closer together. I moan and rub my body against you for more. I want to feel your body-skin to skin, I start to unbutton your shirt, leaving it tucked into your pants, slowly I slide it off your shoulders, down your arms-but not completely off. The feel of my hands burns a fire across your body-only made more intense by the cold door against your back. I pull my lips away from yours and start a trail of kisses and licks down your neck and chest, across your stomach. Running my hands up across your thighs, using my nails to trail paths up your back. “Woman!” you growl as you wrap your hand in my hair at the base of my neck, pulling me back up to full height, your lips once again crushing mine. Having driven you wild with wanting, my body is on fire. I can feel my body shaking with desire, my legs shaking so badly I can barely stand. Leaning into your body for support I feel your cock pressed against me, hard, warm, throbbing. I reach down and run my hand down the length of your cock through your jeans and it leaps at my touch. I want to feel your cock. I want to feel the skin stretch as it grows in my hand while I slide my hand up and down its length. I unbutton and unzip your jeans, slowly sliding them off your waist, down your hips to rest on your thighs. Moaning you gently bite my bottom lip as my hand closes around the head of your cock. Gently I start to slide my hand down its length, slowly fucking you with my hand. You grab my shoulders and turn me around,
my hand still stroking your cock. Sliding my robe off my shoulders you reach around and start to massage my breasts, pinching my nipples, caressing them. Biting my neck, moaning in my ear with each thrust of my hand against your body. “I want your cock inside of me.” Sliding your hands under my robe, grabbing my ass, spreading my thighs, sliding your finger inside my wetness. My hand still fucking your cock slows down as you finger fuck me first with one finger then two. The pre-cum on the head of your cock tastes so sweet as I put it in my mouth, licking my lips as I do. This is your undoing, one hand on my back pushing me to bend over, the other on your cock, sliding the head between my lips burying it deep and hard into my tight wetness. Wrapping your hand around my throat you pull me back to tell me how tight I am wrapped around your cock and how good it feels to slide back and thrust forward burying your throbbing hardness into me harder and faster with each thrust. Your fingers still soaked with my juices you slide them between the cheeks of my ass and start to rim my hole with your finger, relaxing me for your finger to slide in easily. “Don’t stop!” I tell you as I turn to shoot you a very naughty look. “Oh yes, fuck me! Fuck my ass!” Pulling your finger out of me, your throbbing cock from my soaking pussy, you rub your hardness against my ass to make sure there is enough lube so that you won’t hurt me. Sliding the head into my ass I start to grind back against tou, telling you that I want more. SLowly inch by inch you push into my tight hole. Once buried deep inside of me, you rest your
forehead against my back letting my body adjust to your huge cock buried deep in my ass. “Play with my clit.” Spreading my legs as far as I can-exposing my clit to the cool air the hard little nub begs for your fingers to caress it, rub it, flick it. “I want to cum with you in my ass. Fuck me while you play with my clit.” Reaching your
arms around my waist your hands spread my pussy wider as your fingers find my clit and begin to rub against it, softly at first, “Harder!” Rubbing my clit harder
as you begin to thrust in and out of my ass, with each forward thrust your balls slap against my clit along with your fingers. Your thrusts become shorter and faster, one hand spreading my lips apart, the other slapping against my clit. “Oh yes! I’m gonna cum! Oh God. Don’t stop! Fuck my ass! Oh yes!” As my body starts to shake and tremble my cum covers your hands. I slide off your cock, take your hand and walk you to the couch and urge you to sit down. As you sit I lower my pussy onto your proud hardness, covering it with my cum as I begin to ride your cock, holding your hands behind your head. “Relax and enjoy me fucking you.”
I start slow, your moans encourage me to go faster in shorter strokes up and down your cock, I start longer strokes up and down your cock, moving my hips back and forth. Leaning forward I whisper in your ear, “When you get ready to cum I want you to grab my shoulders and push hard into me. I want your cum burried deep inside me.” I brought my lips to yours as I continued to ride your cock. Your moans changed to low growls as you neared this orgasm. Throwing your head back you grabbed my shoulders and thrust into me deep and hard several times as you buried your load deep inside of me, “I’m cumming, here it comes!” you growled. I slid my hands down and rubbed my clit back and forth as you came deep inside me, causing my body to cum all over your cock at the same time. Our juices mingle together sliding down your cock and my fingers, bringing my fingers to my mouth-tasting us together-so very sweet. Colapsing, exhausted against your chest, you wrap your arms around me, and move to lay down not to disturb our bodies still holding onto each other, you still burried inside me. Running your
fingers though my hair we fall asleep for a short nap on the couch.
I awake a couple of hours later to your hard cock moving and growing inside of me, as you look at me lying on top of you. Your finger under my chin lifts my face for your lips to capture mine in an amazing kiss. With your arms around me you roll so that I am lying beneath you as you start to slide your cock in and out of me. Wrapping my legs around your hips, pulling you deeper into me…
I’ll save that for a rainy day.

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Matt & Karen

These writings are mostly fiction, my wife (alter ego Beth) enjoys BDSM and although it is hard to go the full hog in a small city we do often play out the scenes below in our minds and vocally during sex, it is an enormous turn on for us both. Our sex sessions are so rough she often ends up with temporary marks on her body which are evdence of our vigorous love making. She asks for these marks, she wears them with pride, she is disappointed when they fade and that’s how we both like it.

A Long Night

Leslie was a 19 year old girl, and as with any 19 year old girl, slightly bored with life. She was a successful student at a state college, working part-time, and teasing college boys full time. She was still a virgin, despite the fact that she could get any guy she wanted, since she was a 5’6 brunette, with c cups that always seemed to spill a little out of her bra.
Leslie was sitting in her dorm room with her roommate, Sam.
“I’m booooored.” Whined Leslie.
“I keep telling you to get a boyfriend, but I guess my opinion doesn’t count for much…” Sam retorted.
“I don’t know, I want the right boyfriend.”
“Well he’s not just going to just pop out of thin air, Leslie.” Said Sam.
“I wish he would. That would make things so much easier…”
That night, as Leslie lay in bed she let her mind drift to what kind of guy she thought would be right for her. She knew that he would be a strong man, with a chiseled jaw and defined muscles. He would also have confidence that flowed out of him. That she knew, but she was clueless as to what else she wanted from him. As she started to drift to sleep, she continued thinking about what kind of guy she really wanted to call her own.
“Leslie.” She looked around. She was still in her room, but she thought she had heard her name.
“Leslie.” There it was again! Who was that?
“Leslie, are you ready?” She sat up in bed, absolutely startled now.
“Who’s there?” She cried out, uncertainly. “I’ll scream if you don’t show yourself!”
Just as the last word left her mouth, she felt a hand close around her throat and mouth and force her down on her bed. She wanted to scream, but before she could the voice whispered in her ear, “If you scream for help, this will only go over so much worse for you.”
She felt a round, rubbery ball enter her mouth and then tighten with a strap around the back of her head. Now she knew she couldn’t scream even if she wanted to.
“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, Leslie. Now I finally get to. This is a dream come true. But don’t worry, I might let you enjoy some of this, too.” He forced her onto her stomach and fastened her hands behind her back with handcuffs, tightening them so much that they started to dig into her wrists. He rolled her onto her back, her arms underneath her as he spread her legs and tied one leg to each post of her bed, leaving her spread, but covered with her pajamas and underwear.
“MMMMMPHHHH” moaned Leslie. She was frightened by this stranger, but also in denial that she was slightly aroused and excited at what might be to come.
“Now the fun starts.” The man whispered into Leslies ear.
He reached into his backpack on the floor and pulled out a small plug, at which Leslies eyes shot wide open. Suddenly, she knew this was for real. He then pulled out a bottle of lube, and applied the smallest amount of lubricant to the plug, before stretching Leslies pajamas just enough to reach in and find her anus. Leslie was trying to squirm to escape from the inevitable invasion of her rectum, but it was no use. The man pushed the plug into ass, stretching it in a way that Leslie had never known before.
“MMPHHHHHMMPHH!” moaned Leslie, as she tried not to enjoy the intrusion. She was getting aroused, and this scared her. Why was she so horny at being raped? But thinking about this fear and loss of power only excited her more.
“Yeah, I’ll bet you like that. Don’t worry though, I have even more excitement planned for you.” As he finished this sentence, he reach to where the plug was and flicked a switch. The plug gently started to vibrate inside Leslie, and she moaned in pleasure, rotating her ass in pleasure to match the vibration of the plug. She started to lose some sensitivity in her hands at this point due to the handcuffs, but she didn’t notice or care very much.
The man reached into his backpack and pulled out some scissors. “Those clothes are definitely in the way.” He cut a line straight up her shirt, then to the sides so that it feel apart leaving only her exposed stomach and bra. “Well a bra is just going to get in the way for what I have planned.” He said, as he cut that away too, leaving her tits to harden slightly in the chill night air.
He reached down into his bag of toys once again, this time pulling out two clothes pins. Leslie closed her eyes and started to hope that he wasn’t going to put those on her nipples. Before she opened her eyes, she felt plastic bite down on both of her soft, perky tits.
“AAAMMMHHHPPHPH!!!” She cried, opening her eyes in horror and shock.
“Haha, I’ll bet that feels good, huh? The best is yet to come.” He hinted.
He picked up the scissors again and cut two lines down the length of both legs, removing her pajamas and panties. As she lay fully exposed on the bed, tied up and at his power, he full admired her beauty before continuing. He removed his own pants, kneeling over her. He spit into his hand, planning to use his slobber as lube, but when he reach down, he found her already slopping wet.
“Wow, you really like this, don’t you bitch?” He said, even more excited now.
“Mmmmmm” She moaned in confirmation.
He reached down to guide his penis in, ever so slightly. First the tip entered between her lips, and it felt huge to Leslie. She moaned in pleasure as she felt herself getting stretch, with the ass plug still vibrating inside her, increasing the stimulation on her clit through his penis. He slid the rest of the tip in her, and she felt like she already wouldn’t be able to fit much more in.
“How much more can there be?” She wondered in horror and excitement.
He then slammed all 9 inches into her as hard as she could all at once. He vagina suddenly felt like it was on fire as he popped her cherry and stretched her insides apart. She knew she was bleeding at this point, but she was thankful she couldn’t see it. He started to slowly pump in and out of her, every stroke causing her insides pain as her torn cherry cried out in protest. It was painful and humiliating, having her arms tied tightly behind her back, mouth gagged, legs spread open with a vibrating ass plug, tits clipped, getting her virginity torn from her forever. But she loved it. And she knew she loved it as this stranger, this large, confident man took her as his own, forever claiming her innocence.
“I’m gonna cum. I’m going to take the gag off you, and I want you to swallow all of it. If you scream, I’ll leave you here to be found tied and humiliated like this. Understand?”
“Mmmph.”
He pulled the gag off her mouth, immediately shoving his pussy juice covered dick down her throat as far as it could go. He pumped her throat once before he bust into her mouth. It was like nothing she had ever tasted. It was warm, and most noticeably salty. It hit the back of her throat and felt like it stuck there, not matter how much she tried to swallow. He quickly replaced the gag, making sure that the cum wouldn’t come back out of her mouth.
“Now, that was fun, bitch. I’ll just do you a favor and let you have some fun tonight.”
He untied her legs and spun her on her stomach before tying her legs back up to each post. He uncuffed her hands, and then tied each hand to her top most bed posts, leaving her spread eagle on her stomach. He turned the vibration setting off on the butt plug, but left it it. From his bag, he removed a 6 inch dildo vibrator. He slowly slid it into her vagina until it was completely inside her before turning it on.
“I’ll be back to 5 to check on you. When I get back, the dildo had better still be inside you. Until then, know that you’re my property now, and for as long as I want to keep you as my bitch.”
She heard him leave before looking at the clock. It was only 1. She started to reach her first orgasm as she knew, this was going to be a long night.
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Peek a boo

This is my first story please let me know what you think
My deviant behaviour started when I was15.
My stepfather was the president of his own import/export company. My mom was an executive of an insurance agency with a head office out of our town. One of the perk’s she had was a one bedroom apartment in the city. I hated my stepfather ( Red ) we just did not see eye to eye on, well, everything. I had started to sneak out of the house by climbing out my bedroom window on to the roof of our patio and easily climbing down or up.
I was always an independent kid and was pretty much left alone. I use to sneak into the house just to avoid talking to Red.
One night I was sneaking into the house and passed my sisters window on the roof of our patio. Her curtain was just slightly open and I peeked in. Well I just about split a gut. My sister had head phones on and she was dancing around in front of her mirror. I was going to knock on the window and make fun of her when she started to take her clothes off.
I watched as she removed her T-shirt then she shed her little jean skirt. I wished I could hear what she was listening to. She then removed her bra exposing two beautifully shaped little tits. After some more dancing she removed her panties. The hair that covered her pussy was sparse and fine looking. My cock was hard before I knew it. I climbed in my window and started to get ready to go to bed. I was in my boxers and still had half a hard on when there was a knock on the door. “What” I yelled as I did not like being bothered when I was in my Bedroom. It was my sister and she wanted to come in.
I told her she could come in. When she opened the door she strolled in wearing her Mickey Mouse pj’s. A little cotton nitie that she has been wearing for three years. It was a little tight and a little thread bare. She wanted to know why I would sneak in even though I had not broken curfew. I explained my feelings about Red and she seemed to understand.
For the first time I thought of my sister as a woman. After seeing her nude I noticed how beautiful she looked in her M M pj’s. I had to very quickly sit on the bed and lean forward to hide my engorging cock. We talked a little more and she returned to her bedroom. That night I jerked off thinking of my sister for the first time. I felt dirty but I also shot so hard I got some cum on my lips.
Over the next year I became a peeping tom. On my own sister. If I was in my room when she went to bed I would slide out my window to try and catch a peek. I had gone into her room and arranged her curtains slightly so I had more options. One night I was sneaking in and saw her light on. I also heard music which was weird because we had to use headphones if we wanted to listen to our music.
I looked through the curtains to see my fully dressed sister dancing away to her favourite band. I made myself comfortable as I knew what was coming.
I watched as my sister started to undress. Over the last year my sister has really filled out. Her breasts are full and firm with areolas the size of a quarter positioned medium high and just slightly outside. When her nipples get hard her areolas shrink to the size of a dime and you would have to be careful not to lose an eye. Her bush had become full although she kept a bikini trim. As she danced I decided to change my view so I could see not only her boobs but her full bush. As I moved from one shadow to the next I was shocked to see she was bald! A blink of an eye latter I almost had a heart attack. There was Red sitting on the bed!!!! The dirty fucker was jerking off looking at my sister!
I masturbated that night thinking of my sister dancing in front of me while I choked the chicken. Dirty but once again I came like a race horse.
I had rearranged the curtains once again to give me a little more sight range. I came home one night when my mom was in the city. My sister’s light was the only one on so I went up the patio to see what she was up to. There she was just standing in her house coat talking to herself. She dropped her house coat and started to play with her tits. Her right hand moved down to rub herself so I had to move to watch her rub and finger her self.
I could not believe what I saw. That prick Red was sitting on the bed, cock in hand.
I watched as my sister went to Red and took his cock in her hand and promptly started to suck it. He came in minutes. Not a drop was lost.
I could not believe that asshole Red. I masturbated that night thinking about fucking Red’s wife. Yes my mom.
I came home one Tuesday when my mom was in the city and Red was at an auction. My sister was home and I decided to confront her. I told her I had seen her sucking Red’s cock and she just smiled at me. I planed to wipe that smile off her face.
“What do you think mom is going to think about you exposing yourself and sucking your daddy’s cock. Her husband!!!
“You wouldn’t”
“I have no choice”
“We can make a deal”
“Like what?
She told me that she would do any thing she did with Red, with me, as long as I did not tell my mother. I told her to come up to my room. When we got there I told her to undress me down to my underwear. I could feel my cock getting hard already. She pulled my shirt off and run her hands down over my chest and abs. Then my belt buckle was undone and button and fly followed. When she lowered my jeans she went down with them. She took my feet out of my jeans with her face only inches from my quickly swelling member.
I reached down and pulled her up by her shoulders. I started to slowly unbutton her blouse, thinking the whole time, this is wrong. Next came her slacks, she stepped out of them as they hit the floor. I stood looking at this little hottie as she stood looking at my now fully erect penis.
I was lost in my thoughts when she brought me back with an “ok what next”. I smiled as I reached behind her and deftly unlatched her bra one handed. I took the straps under my fingers and slid her bra off. Her tits were fantastic, not big but beautifully formed. I wanted so much to take them into my hands then my mouth. I then slid my hands around to her firm little bottom and put my hands under her panties. Each cheek barely spilled out as I gave them a gentle squeeze and slid her panties off.
There was my sister standing naked in front of me, me standing in front of her with a raging hard on struggling against my cotton boxers. I had no idea what I was going to do.
I sat on my bed looking at her. I had to do something or I was going to cum in my shorts. I asked her if she was wet and she answered “no I’m soaked”. I asked her to put her fingers down to her pussy and give it a rub which she did with gusto. I said that I wanted to taste her and took her hand and guided her fingers into my mouth, oh the sweetness.
I stood up and sat her on the bed. I stepped between her thighs and told to take my underwear off. She pulled the front of my underwear up and over my cock and slid her hands around to my ass, squeezing as I had. When she bent over to remove my shorts my cock brushed her cheek and hair. I had had enough. I told her to lie down and masturbate while I watched. She spread her legs and started to rub her clit. Through a groan she told me she was going to cum. My hand went immediately to my cock and started to pump. She started bucking and I took a half step closer. After ten strokes I felt my cum building to the point of no return. I started to cum shooting my load on to my sister’s face and could not believe the volume. My legs were shaking as I moved slightly and finished my release onto her breasts.
She asked if she could take my cock into her mouth so she could suck me dry. When I told her that was not going to happen tonight she looked a little sad, licked her lips, then took one of her breasts into her mouth and sucked clean my spilled seed.
I could not believe the stirring in my loins. I reached out and for the first time touched my sister. I took my fingers and slowly rubbed my cum all around her other breast finishing on her absolutely ridged nipple. She gasped and told me she wanted to masturbate again. I told her to feel free but to do it in her own room.
I told her that I still had not decided how we were going to deal with our mom and that we would talk in the morning. Then for the first time I kissed my sister tasting my left over jiz on her lips. As she left my room I gave her a playful slap on her ass and said “just wait till mom gets home”!
After a fitful two hour sleep I masturbated to the thought of making love to my sister and mom. I felt dirty and totally satiated.

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“ONCE UPON A SISTER”

“ONCE UPON A SISTER’’
By Blueheatt
Dawn…..
__This started when we were little. My sister and I were only a year apart. We shared all secrets with each other, but sex ones were the most exciting. We excited each other with sex stories from other and older girls. This excitement turned to sexual arousement as we got older. We enjoyed telling these and making each other get all horny.
I’m Dawn, and my sister is Dana. We first heard new stories from our older brother Ron by listening to him talk to his buddies in his room. There were pipes going through our closet to his room in the old house. By opening our closet door, we could hear them. We heard things we had no idea what they were talking about….at first.
As we grew up Dana told me that Ron had grabbed her and felt her titties. I was envious and she showed me what it felt like. I wanted him to feel me, but nothing happened. We heard thru the pipes him talking about wanting to feel our naked tits, feel and lick our pussy’s and have sex with us. We both got real wet with him talking about having hot sex with his sisters.
One night I was asleep with my sister and I woke up to the bed moving. I was facing my sister and opened my eyes a little. My brother Ron was on top of her and he was moving up and down on her. He was having sex with her and yet nothing for me.
The next night Dana and I talked in bed she told me they had sex. This was the first major event in our sex lives. She described it in detail as I got real horny. As she talked I slipped my finger in my panties and rubbed my pussy. It was one hot story and she stopped . (“…are you fingering yourself Dawn?”) she asked. (“…I said yes. Your story is making me horny.”) She started doing the same. That was the start of us telling sex stories to each other and both fingering ourselves.
Today we’re in our 20’s and still do it. Phone sex our way to get hot and finger ourselves.
I’m divorced and she’s living with a guy. About once a week, more or less, we call and tell each other the latest sex events in our lives. As soon as she or I call we put our hands in our panties and get ready. We go in the bathroom, or someplace alone. We’ve become custom story tellers to each other. We know what makes us hot and go into detail about the real intense sex parts. We can tell by our breathing and reaction when we are about to orgasm, and really pour on the intense details.
We make certain sounds on the phone that let us know were getting ready to have awesome orgasms. When we call and say: “I’ve got one.”, we know to get ready for a hot sex story It means get your panties off, or go somewhere private even stop the car and park somewhere.
I had good hot one up for her that I knew she’d get real hot over. Sneaking and having sex with my ex-husband I told her. I knew she had always had the hots for him, and now I was fucking him again. She wanted him to have sex with her, but so far….they hadn’t hooked up.
She got all excited as I sexually teased her about the up and coming story. I stalled a few days to make her extra horny. She first called me and said, “Lets make a deal. You set me up with your ex, and I’ll…. (giggle) …you better hold on Dawn….
I’ll set you up with…..brother Ron.”
She knew damn good and well I had always wanted to have sex with Ron. I said: “…Dana you got a deal!, but be careful, you know his wife hates us.”
Dana had been sneaking sex with Ron for long time. His wife was a real bitch and didn’t like Dana and I at all. Ron and Dana liked quick sex, sneaked and risky. A quick fuck in the back seat of his or her car, behind the grocery store or where ever they could sneak one in. I was so envious but we just never did hook up.
We picked a night and she got ready for my ex’s hot story. (I hyped it up….oh….just a little bit, just for fun.)
“Dana, Berry came over to get some papers and we talked about how good our sex life had always been and how we missed it. We decided it didn’t have to end and he came over and sat on the couch with me. We talked about you, and our new boyfriends and girlfriends. He now admitted that he like you Dana, and ’if’ you two ever got together, that would be hot. I heard her sigh as she was fingering herself.
Barry and I ended up kissing and we got ourselves all hot. He already knew how to turn me on good. He knew I went crazy when he licked my pussy and fingered my back hole as the same time. I knew how to make him cum in my mouth, which he loved. It was so hot to have a guy who already knew me and make me climax to damn good. He kept sucking on my clit, and fingering my pussy and back hold, all at once. As I moaned and started to climax, he let go shots of cum and filled my mouth. Oh my god Dana, Berry is so hot at sex, he’ll make you loose your mind.
“Damn you Dawn, your going to make me rub a blister on my clit!” We both giggled. It’s so cool to have a sister to have phone sex with and make ourselves so hot and turned on. “I’ll hook you up with Berry and then you can pay me back by telling me how it went, Dana.” She said: “I’m gonna have Ron fuck your brains out Dawn!”
I had some plans for Ron I would tell her about later. He liked quick fucks and risky?…Ok,…I’m going to make him cum in his pants just thinking about me before I’m done.
I called Ron up and said I need a ’private’ talk about mom and dad with him. He said to come by tonight. I parked in his driveway with my van. I went in and ’the bitch’ was watching TV. We went out in my van to talk private in the back. He said he talked to Dana about us hooking up for some hot sex sometime. I started my ploy.
“Oh she did, did she.” I pulled a shocked Ron on top of me. “You had all this time to get with me and you never did, but you had sex with Dana.” I put his hands on my bra-less tits as he looked all around to make sure no one was looking. I unzipped his pants. “Now you think you can just start feeling my tits, and trying to have sex with me?” I had his hardon out and my skirt up with no panties on. I rubbed it on my pussy as he nervously giggled. “What makes you think I want to have sex with you Ron?” I pushed his hardon in my pussy and began fucking him. He whispered: (“shhhhhhh Dawn! My wife is home and in the living room!!!”)
He liked risky sneak fucking….he was getting it now. (“…damn you Dawn, we’re going to get so busted!!!”) I had him now and he was so hyper from now fucking me and the risk, I pulled my next little trick. I slowly started pushing my finger just in his ass. He gasp and started fucking faster and deep. (“…oh my god Dawn, I my balls are going to explode!!….oh jezzzzzz.”)
He shot a load in me that shook the van. His ass puckered around my finger like a vice. More big blasts of cum shot in me and he tried not moan out. I worked my finger like I was fucking him in the ass. He squirmed and panted. He sucked my tits and moaned in them. It was like he couldn’t stop slow fucking me and moaning.
At last…I was having sex with him and it was beautiful. Sneaking it and risk was an added bonus.
I told my sister how it went, detail by detail. She got so horny she said: “Hook me up with Berry, I’m dieing over here!”
I got with Berry and told him everything I knew that turned my sister on. Ever little detail. Rubbing her clit while her was fucking her, massaging her G spot, licking her ass and her pussy back and forth. All things to drive her wild.
——-
Dana called……
“Let me tell you about your ex-husband, sis…..You set me up with him and tried to make me go crazy, didn‘t you. I spent all night with that…that…animal! He seemed to know everything that makes me climax through the roof! Are you happy now Dawn?
(She could hear me giggling)…I’m still quivering inside from him. Well…. you can just find yourself another ex-husband!, because I’m keeping yours!”

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Seduced By A Divorcee

She gave me the hug,but this time, it was different. She hugged me longer, tighter and I could smell the exotic perfume which was extremely seductive. Her boobs were like two large soft balls pressing hard against my chest and her nipples were poking hard, begging to be sucked

He knew she’d like it…

Michael lay on his bed listening to the sound of the running shower coming from the bathroom and closed his eyes. He tried to imagine how the falling water flowing over her breasts, and cascading down her tanned and perfectly toned body, would look and began to slide his hand inside his underwear. He ran his other hand over his bare stomach and chest, wishing it was her hand on him, and let out a slight groan as he slowly started to wank his hardening dick.
The most he’d ever seen of her body was during the summer when she spent most days laying out in
the garden in her bikini. She always looked absolutely perfect and his desire to have sex with her was enormous.
He considered her massaging shower gel into her slick, naked body and running her hand down between her legs. He wondered if she masturbated, and specifically if she did so when she showered, and it made his thick cock throb. He pulled down his underwear and threw it across the room, leaving himself completely naked and hard on the bed.
The last time he’d seen her in a bikini was just over a week ago. He’d seen her laying outside from an upstairs window and was watching her for a while. He decided he’d go downstairs and try to get a better view from the kitchen. When he got down there, he looked from the window and saw she was getting up to come inside. He forced himself to stay and smiled at her as she walked in. She’d smiled back and said, “Hi”. He wasn’t entirely sure, but he thought he’d noticed her glancing down at the bulge in his boxers as she walked past him. Her bare shoulder had definitely brushed against him as she left to go upstairs. He remembered turning to catch a glimpse of her stunningly peachy bum as she went and now he imagined the water rolling off it.
He wished he could just walk into the bathroom and slide the head of his huge cock along the soapy valley of her cheeks. He wanted to get down on his knees and let his tongue loose on her wet arsehole. He lay sprawled on his bed wanking his big shaft hard as he thought of pushing his tongue deep inside her and fingering her drenched pussy. He was so engrossed in the idea of performing such acts that he didn’t notice the shower had stopped and that someone was standing in his bedroom doorway…
She coughed…
“Jessica!”, he exclaimed, as he opened his eyes and jumped up to grab his boxers. He realised they were too far away, so stood with his hands covering his dick as much as he could manage. He was still completely hard, so it was obvious by the positioning of his hands that he was attempting to conceal a massive cock.
He looked at her. She was incredibly beautiful. Her dark brown eyes stared back at him.
“Do you have a pen?”, she asked.
“Sure. Just a sec…”, he replied as he turned to his desk to get one.
“I can see your arse, Michael”, she said mockingly.
Michael didn’t respond and grabbed the pen from the drawer. He realised he wouldn’t be able to turn back around if he could only use one hand to cover his cock, so he put the pen on top of the desk, covered himself again and told Jessica to get it.
“No. Pass it to me.”, she ordered.
“I can’t. I’m naked, Jessica…”, he replied.
“I know, but I need it”, she said as she looked down at his hands acting as a barricade, “Seriously, just
pass it to me”.
Jessica looked into his wardrobe as he felt himself bulging inside his hands. He looked her up and down
for the first time and noticed she was only wearing knickers with her top. He could see the obvious outline of her pussy through them and quickly looked back at her face just as she turned back to him.
He decided to hand her the pen. He turned and grabbed it with one hand and held it out to her.
He noticed a certain glance at his slightly exposed dick and said nothing. Still holding out the pen he smiled at her.
“Hand it to me using both hands…”, she said.
“What…?”
“Use both hands to pass it to me…”, she repeated.
Michael was stunned.
“Are you serious…?”, he asked, “I’m completely naked…”
“I’ve seen you looking at me when I’m in the garden and I’ve just caught you playing with yourself while you
knew I was in the shower, so do what I say or I’ll be telling on you”, she said without compromise.
Michael was completely shocked and knew he had no option but to do as she said, so he lifted his other hand to the pen and stood holding it out to her.
His dick had softened slightly, but was still long and thick.
Jessica stepped towards him and he assumed she was just going to take the pen, but instead she fell to her knees in front of him without saying a word and began to suck his cock. It started to harden in her mouth as she smothered it with saliva. She forced it right to the back of her throat as it got completely hard and made her gag. She reached up and took the pen, dropped it to the ground and put Michael’s hands on her head.
“Fuck my throat hard”, she stopped sucking him to say.
Michael obliged and pushed himself deep into her. He felt her forehead impact his stomach with every
thrust as he filled her whole mouth. She gagged hard soaked his shaft. She slurped and drooled as he pounded her just as she wanted it. He reminded himself of how long he’d been wanting to do so many hot and horny things to her and decided he was going to take his chance.
He pulled out from her mouth and lifted her to her feet.
“Turn around and bend over…”
“I’m not going to let you fuck me, Michael”, she responded, “I just wanted to suck you…”
Michael quickly grabbed her and pinned her down on the bed. He momentarily climbed off her to turn her over onto her front and then got back on top of her. He lifted her top over her head and threw it. She didn’t have a bra underneath it. He ran his hands all over her bare back and shoulders and then down to her perfect little bubblebutt.
He gently hit her knickers with his rigid cock and then pulled them down and completely off.
“Michael, please don’t fuck me… I’m sorry for messing around with you”, she begged, “I don’t want my first
time to be like this”.
“Relax, you’ll love it”, Michael said as he ran his finger between her legs.
She whimpered as he leant down to kiss her lower back and said sorry again as he began to lick between her cheeks.
He parted them with both hands and buried his tongue deep inside her arsehole as she whined almost silently. He licked harder and pushed 2 fingers inside her pussy as he did so. He was really going to make her take everything he wanted to do to her.
He alternated between licking, tongue fucking and fingering her arse and pussy until she was dripping wet with his spit. He suspected some of the wetness was hers since she sometimes seemed to be moaning with pleasure.
“I’m going to pound the fuck out of your sweet pussy now…”, he said calmly.
“Please don’t”.
“Enjoy it”
She groaned loudly as his thick powerful cock penetrated her. She tried to push against him, but that only caused his dick to go further inside her. He eventually had his complete length in her and then started to pull out to begin fucking her.
He thrusted strongly and made sure she was getting his whole shaft with each insertion. He got into a steady fast rhythm and started to enjoy the sound of her arse being hit by his stomach as he slammed into her.
She moaned and groaned loudly as her virginity was powerfully fucked out of her.
“Having fun now?”, he asked.
She didn’t reply, but began to grind her arse against Michael as he relentlessly screwed her drowned pussy.
Michael had often had fantasies of fucking her in that flawless arse of hers, especially when she was wandering around the house wearing things that made it look completely irresistable, but he reckoned that she was starting to enjoy what he’d be doing to her and would let him to do some other time. He instead decided that he was going to end her first time by filling her pussy to brim with his cum.
“I’m going to cum in you…”
“Oh no, don’t!”
“It’s ok, you’ll like it. It’ll feel great, I promise.”
She began to cry quietly as he continued to fuck her and he gradually built up the speed until the amount of time between the sounds of his body crashing into hers was almost unnoticeable.
He started to moan and call out her name as his juicy cock started to explode with thick ropes of hot spunk that flung themselves against the drenched walls of Jessica’s well-fucked cunt. He kept pushing during his massive ejaculation until he’d emptied himself within her and then he slowly pulled out and allowed the cum to ooze out of her.
He quickly leant towards her pussy and began to lick her deeply, spreading the cum around and using it as a lubricant to tongue her arsehole again. He smiled at her and then washed the cum from her body with his piss.
He turned her onto her back and lay over her, looking into her eyes.
She stared back at him and waited for him to say something…
“That was great. I can’t wait for next time…”, he eventually said before kissing her lips passionately.
She kissed him back with enthusiasm and when they stopped she said, “I can’t either…”.
“I told you you’d enjoy it”, Michael reminded her.

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Timmy And Jessica Part 2

This is part 2 of my first short story, It is not intended to be realistic and I am aware there may be grammatical errors But I hope you enjoy

Breaking Dawn White

Hello, just so you know this is my first ever story and I have spent a while getting it to this stage. The story isn’t finished, probably only half way, however as its now quite long I wanted to have some feedback as to what people like and if I should finish this off, before backfilling the character stories.
If you want to give me feedback, know more or want to contact me please do at [email protected]. Thanks GingerGirlLover. x
And so.. Dawn sat thinking ‘that was that’. 8 years of marriage come to nothing apart from her 7 year old gorgeous daughter upstairs playing in her room. The final divorce papers laid out on her coffee table. Dawn stood and looked in the room mirror regarding herself. At 32 she now showed a little age with a few lines here and there. Nothing a little hard work at the gym or a little tweak by a surgeon couldn’t fix quickly. Standing at 5ft 3 with a lustrous sheen of ginger golden hair which came just down past her shoulders and rested on the tops of her still budding and huge 36GG breasts. A massive wide smile of straight white teeth with ruby red lips and eyes of blue. High full cheek bones framed her mouth and nose. A rounded face and a cheeky look , she thought she had always been attractive however she had never been as popular or as attractive to the boys as her twin sister Emma. She was a size 14 with a short torso, full round ass and long slender legs ending in size 6 feet. She had always wanted to be a size 10-12 however she loved her curves and the cream and chocolate cakes were too hard to resist. She unlike her now ex husband Peter never regarded herself as fat just curvy as a woman should be. She knew that Peter never had the best of her as she had hidden depths and needs which he never grasped.
Her most attractive feature she thought was her mouth and smile which had beautiful straight teeth and large dimples at each side. As she was a natural redhead her upper body and breasts were covered in tiny freckles that would appear with the slightest hint of sunshine in the day. She was also never afraid to put on some make up. To highlight the red lips and high cheeks. She always knew she had a little bit of slut in her and sometimes showed it with a little too much rouge and lipstick with blue and green eye shadow.
When her now ex husband Peter had filed for divorce he stated she was a ‘cheating frigid overweight bitch’ on the papers. Not much could be further from the truth. However she had always given him everything and she knew he loved her tits it was what had drawn him to her wen she was just 22 and he was 41. At a 36GG she knew they were big, however they weren’t saggy and had never drooped. They were full and large and stood upright web she laid down. She could and would go braless and she would have a magnificent full bouncy cleavage, covered in tiny brown and golden freckles, one which she loved spraying in her favourite Vera Wang Princess perfume. It always made her cunt twitch and moist when she was showing off her tits when out with a few girlfriends. Her breasts had kept growing way past when her sisters had stopped and they accentuated her curves. At just 13 she was a full 32C making her the envy of the girls and lusted after by the boys and men at school. (A story for another time). They themselves were draped in tiny freckles all the way down the bikini strap lines, underneath and round to her huge aereola. Her aereola were a full 8cm wide and were bright pink, she was unsure why they were so bright but they were a ruby pink rouge and she had never seen any others like them apart from her twins. She always had trouble wearing low cut dresses as her aereola could clearly be seen in half cup bras. Not to mention her huge erect sensitive nipples. These were 1.5cm wide and stood 3cm long when she was mildly aroused growing bigger when they were flicked and tugged and pulled. Another thing that made her pussy wet and dripping into her sopping thong when it happened.
Being looked at by any man made her butterfly lips twitch and sometimes had her rushing into the nearest public toilets to plunge her fingers into her cunt and making herself cum with a few moans and grunts which she knew that any else in there could hear. Sometimes even with Molly with her she needed that release. (Again a story for another time).
Her ex Peter was a Major in the army and had often spent months and months on end away from home on tour. She knew that he had had more than one affair in their time together. Last year Peter arrived home and rubbed Dawns face in it as he had brought his latest girl Zoe home to stay with Her and their daughter Molly. Peter arriving home and stating ‘I own the house I tell you who lives in it’ and so Zoe had accompanied him home from tour to stay with them. Zoe was only 20 blonde, tall and thin everything Dawn wasn’t. Dawn soon found herself doing everything for the both of them whilst they were home from tour. Even watching Peter and Zoe taking Molly out for days away. Leaving Dawn at home to feel unwanted depressed and unloved. She needed to find a release for herself and to feel wanted. She craved that feeling. This arrangement lasted for 4 months before Peter was deployed away again. But not before Zoe was pregnant and showing with Peters baby. It was hardly surprising as she could hear the two of them fucking all night every night in Dawns marital bedroom as they had moved her into Molly’s room. The sounds of love making always made her heart skip and thrumm fast even if it were her own husband cheating on her in the next room. More than once she had woken to find that her vibrator was covered in her pussy cream and she had left it on the bedside where Molly could easily have found it and played with it. As she was now sleeping in Molly’s bed being able to spread her pussy and make herself cum was dangerous as there was always the chance Molly could wake and see her legs spread and her fingers clitting her pussy and driving down hard onto her vibrator. She had once been caught masturbating by Peter and Zoe with one hand with a glass to the wall. She was embarrassed and bloomed red to cheeks but the sounds of sex had made her butterfly lips engorged and her clit grow. It had been hard to stop herself even though she knew it was wrong. She had even allowed Peter to fuck her red butterfly cunt on the day before he went away again knowing that he was just using her but she just as much using him. The slaps she had taken and what she displayed on her body and face showed some sign of what an inner slut she was. (Its another story the life of Dawn and Zoe and Peter). When Peter had gone back on tour it allowed Dawn to try to get her life back to some sense of normality. With Zoe going with him. Leaving Her and Molly to try and carry on as normal. However she was alone and in desperate need of feeling wanted and loved, whoever it may be.
The hate from Peter could only last so long and after 7 years of marriage he filed for divorce leaving Dawn and Molly in the house. Now the divorce papers had been finalised and Peter was out of her life in terms of a partner and friend. She had come out of the divorce fairly well managing to keep the house but little money. She also didn’t have a job as she had always relied on Peter to look after the house and bills.
Now she sat thinking how do I start again from here. Alone with Molly but with the house and car she knew she was doing ok if not great. However she was lonely and alone. She always knew that she had a small amount of slutty ness and whoreishness inside of her which she had never shown to anyone except a boyfriend when she was just 13. (A story for another time).
Whilst her now ex husband was away she would often find time to sit on the laptop and drop into a chat room or two displaying a frankly revealing picture of herself with her golden freckled breasts exposed a little to try and gain some acceptance and to fulfill the need of being wanted from some guy. No matter who he was. Now she sat in her room and again pulled the laptop out and logged into her favourite chat room. The one which she was well known on for speaking with a little slutty mouth and more often than once go on cam for some man or lad to wank to. She was merely fulfilling her need.
Now She logged on and an immediately one of her male friends ‘MidlandsDom’ was there saying ‘hi’. Almost immediately she replied ‘hey there’ along with a bright red flush of colour to her face and lips and a rush of blood to her beautiful butterfly pussy. She had always known that her pussy was pretty. With slender lips that were tight and slim, a pair of slim tight inner lips erupting from her depths to form a perfect butterfly when they were pushed apart. At the top she has her gorgeous yet large clitoris which was just under an inch when aroused. Shiny and lustrous she knew exactly how to touch it to make her moan and grunt to orgasm. Now that her favourite guy MidlandsDom had said hi her arousal was instant with a flushing of her skin and wetness between her butterfly lips. ‘So how are you’ he replied. ‘To be honest pretty lonely and upset she replied and explained that her divorce was final and now she was truly on her own. He replied ‘aw hunni you need someone to come and comfort you and to also come and fuck you senseless and own you just like me’ I will make you feel wanted promise’. He had spoken to her like this before, though all her false promises had led to nothing. Now all she could think was ‘I would do anything right now to feel wanted and needed’. She replied ‘I wish it would happen today of all days’. All she could think of was that she was so alone now and she needed to feel wanted. The reply was ‘well why don’t you let me into you just once even if its just to say hello and for a drink to talk things over’. She knew she shouldn’t but said ‘only if you promise not to hurt me like all the times we have spoken’. A reply of ‘of course I won’t hurt you without your consent and asking’ came through. She didn’t want to stop talking to this man even though at this point she usually logged off before plunging her fingers deep into her Butterfly vagina and bringing herself to a grunting moaning orgasm ending with her splashing the bathroom tiles or bed covers with her squirting orgasm, thinking of all the things that they had talked about. Which included some deep Domination/Submissive games. This time however she said ‘I want it to be true and I want it to be you’.
‘Now that’s the response I have always wanted’ he replied. It was a Friday early evening and there was all evening and night to arrange a meeting and he most desperately wanted this little ginger Princess he had lusted after for months now. All he then said was ‘Address and time’. Panic flooded through her body knowing that Molly was upstairs and she would never get a sitter at this late time in the day’. She did however so badly need the feeling of want and need that she craved. She slowly replied with her address and 8pm knowing that gave him enough time to travel to her. ‘Knock on the door and I will open it i promise’ she said with her heart almost bursting through her chest, ‘Wear what I always tell you to wear please’ was all he put. Then logged off. Not giving her the chance to back out of anything. Dawn sat there knowing she had just allowed some stranger to know her address and he would be setting off soon to make the 8pm time. She stood and knew that she had taken her first step into being the little slut that she knew she always had been.
However she knew that right now she had about 2 and half hours to get herself ready for the arrival of MidlandsDom. Christ she never even knew his fucking name. Yet when she took her jeans off she found her black thong was literally soaking and dripping as she had involuntary orgasmed when she had given her address to him. Jesus I can’t believe I have done this she thought as her hand again involuntarily touched her budding clitoris. She was already engorged and shiny and her butterfly lips were red and dripping. She could smell her cunt too. It was always the way when she was completely aroused and in need of being taken. Tonight she could smell her pussy was in a rapture and the stink of her cunt made her orgasm hard on her hairbrush as it was the closest thing to hand in her bedroom. She lay there thinking for a few minutes afterward about what would happen tonight. Thinking it could be a massive mistake. After all he had brought Molly into his fantasies more and more over the months as they talked.
Getting herself together she swiftly changed the purple sheets on the bed to her black silk and satin sheets she kept for best. Before stripping off her thong and laying out the clothes which she knew he wanted her to wear. She just knew what look he wanted and had over the months bought each little item hoping that one night it would be her chance to dress for him. Firstly she took out her new ivory and silk balconette bra in a 36G. Slightly too small for her huge breasts but would push them further up towards her neck. Secondly a tiny g string, again too small but only one size too small. She had worn it once when she bought it and knew it gripped her cunt tight in its embrace before cutting deep between her pink and brown starfish. It made her feel like a slut and she had quickly put it away again.
Then she took out the black fully fashioned seemed stockings and the ivory and silk suspended belt which had cost a fortune. It had 8 thin delicate straps which had little golden clasps. Then she brought out the dress which he had shown her online. It was a size 14 but it was tight on her frame as her breasts stretched the material. It was a single piece dress with straps which hugged her tits and ass like no other. The thin straps would hide her bra. The neck line plunged deep into her cleavage and she knew her aereola would be exposed when she was dressed. Then there were the shoes, thin platform silver and white stilettos with a sharp 5 inch metal heel with golden soles. He had explained or showed her each item and she now hoped he approved of them. A white gold heart necklace which she slipped her wedding ring and engagement ring on to. A pair of white gold earrings would dangle from her perfect ears along with a white gold bracelet. She looked at the bed with her clothes spread out and she knew he would like her dressed like this.
Before she plunged into a steaming hot bath she checked on Molly hoping she would be tired and maybe go to sleep early. She usually went to bed about 10pm. However she was wide awake playing in her room. She made sure she was ok and said ‘Molly i have a friend coming around tonight, he might want to say hi to you if thats ok’. Molly gave a beaming smile before going back to play. Dawn then poured herself a small glass of red wine knowing that it would give her confidence, a little too much would make her tipsy and a few glasses she would be drunk. So half a glass whilst she took a deep sensual bath with lavender bubbles stroking her skin. All she had to do now was relax and cleanse and then to trim her pubic mound into what he had described and asked for. As Dawn had not felt a man for months she had allowed her pubic hair to grow out. Now she had a full natural bush of ginger golden straight hair covering her pussy and all of her bikini line. She gently took her scissors and razor and trimmed it into a ginger Brazilian strip 6cm high with half inch long hairs with her lips and clit fully exposed and clean of hair. She had only ever been clean shaven once before on her wedding night, doing it as a present to Peter but he had immediately said he didn’t like it so she wasn’t to feel his cock on that most important of nights. Now without the need to shave she had let it grow. Allowing her to meet his requirements. She stepped out of the bath at 7pm and dried her steaming red body and admired her best features and her breasts. Thinking ‘I hope he turns up’. Her fingers touched her pussy lips and came away slick with her cream which she then touched to her lips and licked clean.
She then dried and straightened her long ginger golden hair until it shone with lustre and sheen before tying it back to allow her to apply what would be a lot of make up. He had always stated he loved her pale skin which she now made further white and pale with a base layer of white blusher making her face paler than her body. She then applied a pink and red rouge to highlight her cheekbones. Then it was her eyes. Bright blue and clear they always shone when she was in the sun. Now she applied dark heavy and long black mascara to her curved lashes making them stand out clear and big. Then she took time to apply layer after layer of dark black eye make up, covering her upper lids with black and grey and finally silver glitter, lining them and stretching them out winging her eyes to elongate them. Under her eyes she applied a thick line of white and then black and glitter eye liner to further make them appear larger. Her eye make up completed she moved on to her lips. A bright scarlet base layer was applied with a single darker ruby line on the outside giving her mouth the desired effect of being wide and beautiful. She pouted and looked at herself now. Thinking she looked exactly how he had asked. She had her hair tied back when it would be down when he arrived. Right now she looked like a very expensive hooker with perfect make up, she smiled at her herself showing her straight perfectly white teeth and knew that she would make him proud of her tonight. She then touched her huge areola and nipples with a light pink glitter dust and sprayed her Princess perfume between her engorged breasts. She quickly made her way into her bedroom and dressed in the clothes he had described and which she had laid out in front of her.
The lingerie felt gorgeously soft on her skin which she had dusted in perfumed golden glitter. The bra fitted tight lifting her ruby pink nipples and breasts up to underneath her chin. The thong was tight between her already wet stinking cunt. The stockings pulled up and straightened on her slender calves and thighs before they were attached to the ivory and gold clasped suspender belt. She then took the dress and stepped into it. It was a clingy satin material in a mainly silver but multicoloured swirl of colour. It was tight and the material clung to her in all the right places, thighs, ass and tits. The plunging neckline exposed as she knew it would a good portion of her areola on both sides. The dress clung to her stocking clad thighs just below her stocking tops.
She then placed the heart necklace which held her engagement and wedding rings around her neck. Put her dangling earrings in and placed the gold bracelet on. Finally she placed each of her feet in the perfectly slim stiletto shoes. Standing in her mirror she looked like she done everything that was required of her and she smiled knowing that she had tried her best to please. It was this feeling that she craved above all others. She quickly dressed her hair down straightening it and brushing it into a sheen of ginger gold down her back and off of her shoulders. A quick brush of her perfectly straight fringe put the final touch to her face. A liberal spray of perfume over her entire dress and body and she knew she was done. A few sips from her wine glass she steadied herself knowing she had little time and then walked into Molly’s room which was adjoining hers.
‘Time to get rest for bed Angel’ she said to Molly who was showing the first signs of tiredness. Molly turned and looked at Dawn and smiled and said ‘you look lovely mummy’ I hope your friend likes you. I’ve never seen you look so beautiful’. This made Dawn feel so happy she smiled and also felt a rush of blood to her heart and her butterfly pussy nestled in its too tight thong. After a few minutes making sure Molly was ready for bed with a kiss and a huge cuddle she left her in her room to go downstairs and wait for MidlandsDom to arrive. It was nearly 10 to 8 and her heart was in a rage beating faster and faster as she knew that he would be here soon and that above all she was craving his acceptance. She sat on the arm of the sofa but was unable to sit comfortably in her dress and heels, knowing her ivory and silk knickers would easily be showing to anyone else if there was anyone there. She could still smell her butterfly lipped cunt from beneath the perfume as her stink emanated from between her stocking clad legs. She then stood and walked into the kitchen catching her heels more than once on the floor. She stood waiting at the kitchen counter glass in hand when she heard the doorbell chime. An immediate explosion like a hammer in her chest went off as she knew this was the moment that she had dreamed and fantasised of for months whilst chatting to this man on her laptop. She placed the glass on the counter and tiptoed across the kitchen and in to the hallway. Took more than one deep breath and opened the door.
There he was in front of her. ‘Fuck me’ she thought as her knees almost gave way as she looked at him. He really was a tall good looking Man just as she had hoped but the pictures could always have been fake. Someone she could only have dreamed of. The fact that he was a kinky fucker made him all the more attractive. He stood 6ft 2 tall with an athletic figure. Short dark hair and dark features made him oh so attractive to her. And most importantly he must have only been late 20s instead of some old married guy looking for a quick fix. She stood there mouth open and said quickly ‘Hello please come in’. He replied ‘Wow Dawn your all I ever dreamed you would be’ as he looked at her silhouetted against the hallway, her curves clearly prominent in the tightest dress he had ever seen. He stepped into the hallway past her in all her glory catching her princess perfume in his nostrils, immediately arousing him. Dawn closed and locked the door behind him and stood there tottering in her silver stiletto heels. She could hear her heart pounding in her chest, her cheeks were burning she knew, her breath was short and she was breathing so hard her massive cleavage was bouncing up and down with each breath. He looked her up and down and then placed a small travel case down in the hallway. He then took 2 steps closer to Her and he towered over her. Dawn immediately knew she would do anything to please and feel accepted by him.
‘My name is Jack, Dawn’. He had taken those steps towards her and now she had her back to the hallway wall. she felt a presence and dominance emanating from him. She looked up into a kind yet dark face and replied ‘Hello Jack, sorry I am nervous as hell, but I will try my best to be what you want me to be’. ‘Thats all i expect for now’. At this he placed his hand behind her neck and drew her into his embrace and kissed her passionately. Her tongue darted inside his mouth and devoured his taste as he held her tight. ‘Dawn I expect you to want all I want and to accept what we are to become’ he said. Dawn nodded gently and then said ‘Yes, I want you and i want this so much’. At this he placed his left hand on her back and pulled her towards him. With his right hand he immediately plunged his fingers to her hemline lifting one side of her ever tightening dress over her peachy hip and ass, revealing her white and golden tiny thong. With no regard for subtleness he pulled the sopping wet thong to one side and thrust 2 thick hard fingers deep into her dripping cunt. This took the wind right out of Dawn and she felt her knees buckle and she had to brace herself against him and the wall. She stood there helpless yet needing and wanting this moment so much. Tottering on her heels she stood there and grabbed him around the shoulders to steady herself. He had 2 fingers deep in her aching stinking pungent cunt which he slowly began to finger fuck. ‘Listen Carefully’ he started. ‘This is what you have wanted and dreamed of, you look amazing and beautiful and believe me you are wanted right here and now by me’. He could tell she was trembling and her knees buckled each time he thrust inside her. She felt like velvet inside and god she was tight. He immediately thought that she would need some severe stretching in time. ‘We are going to be amazing for each other, you will do as I ask and I will reward you with love and patience and joy’. ‘It will be hard at times to understand what is best for you but just believe that I want you, which I know you crave the most’. His fingers were slick with her pussy cream which was thick and hot making his penetration easy and swift. As he fingered that tight pink fuck hole he reached and touched her g spot inside, a feeling she had rarely ever felt. She knew then that he was in control of her and that she did not want him to stop or to leave. ‘Just promise to love me and I am yours forever’ Dawn panting into his neck as he thrust again into her slick fuck hole. ‘I will slut’ he said. At this she grunted and ground down on to his thick fingers, she then climaxed all over his fingers and hand before flooding her cum down her shiny stocking clad thighs. She then collapsed into him as he held her tight to his beating chest. She held him for a couple of minutes as her orgasm subsided and she could stand on her glitter heels.
‘Do you like how I look?’ Dawn asked as he brought his fingers to his mouth, devouring her cunt cream and her pungent scent in his mouth. ‘You look beautiful and exactly how we talked about, your tits and aereola are magnificent as I can see how pink and engorged they are’. ‘Thank you for trusting me to come and see you’. ‘You know we have talked for so long and you are all that has kept me going whilst I have been on my own, I am so glad you are here’.
She then took his hand and led him into the white shiny floor tiled kitchen, her metal spiked heels catching and clipping on them as she walked to the counter. She pouted and asked if he would like a drink and then poured him and her a liberal glass of red wine. ‘I assume you would like to stay tonight’ to which he just nodded. He had removed his dark jacket to reveal a white full collared shirt and expensive blue jeans. He now stood and admired her. ‘Turn’ he said as she stood apart from him. Dawn proceeded to slowly turn in front of him wishing that he approved of her dress and heels and especially her make up. ‘Stick your tits out more’ he demanded and then ‘arch your back and put your ass in the air’. She did as he instructed her. As she turned and showed him her full peachy ass he asked her to lean and touch her shoes. She did this exposing her stocking clad fully fashioned straight stockings to him clasped with 2 golden straps at each side that he could see. ‘Spread your legs wider’ he said, which she then immediately did shuffling her stiletto heels apart, allowing him to look at her sopping gusset which encased her pussy and ass, there was no thought of disobeying him. He then moved up behind her and gently stroked her labia through the material. ‘You are sopping Dawn and your cunt stinks like a whore, do you know that?’ As he continued to stroke her lips. ‘I am sorry Jack I have always had a strong smell, a few of my ex’s have called me all sorts because of it”. At this He suddenly spanked her panty clad ass cheek harder than she had ever felt, it almost knocked her from her feet but his left hand caught her as she tottered over. A sharp ‘FUCK’ escaped her glossed painted lips as he struck her and her eyes welled and glazed as the pain registered in her body. ‘Never ever apologise Dawn, unless you disappoint me or anger me, I am here to protect you and make you feel secure and happy like you have never been, understand?’ ‘Yes, sorry’ she said it before she even realised she had, just as a further thunderous smack hit her bright pink ass cheek which already burned. She blinked and again winced ‘FUCK’ as her first tear betrayed her and rolled down her perfect made up cheek.
‘Now stand, turn and face me’ he said as she turned and wiped the tear from her cheek. ‘Dawn you need to learn to trust me ok’. He then stood and seductively removed his white crisp shirt and placed it on the kitchen chair. This was followed by the black shoes and jeans he had been wearing. Dawn looked at him and saw a beautifully well looked after toned tanned body in front of her which had several tattoos and marks around it. She quickly noted three distinct names with lines through them were scribed on his left upper breast. He was now stood in a pair of perfect white hugging cotton boxer shorts. Within those she could see the outline of his engorged penis which was stuffed inside them. A small wet patch betrayed his arousal at her.
‘Now it’s your turn to please me. I know that you crave my approval and want it, don’t you?’ ‘Yes’ was all he needed to hear. He then slowly slid his boxer shorts down to reveal a fully shaven tanned cock. It was truly beautiful she thought, fully cut he was easily 8 inches long, deeply lined with huge blue veins down its length and around its engorged width. The head was vivid purple, wider and huger than the shaft as it erupted from his boxer shorts. She stood open mouthed as the cock stood proud in front of her, daring herself to take him in her hand but awaiting his permission to do so. ‘Do not make me wait Slut’ he quietly said into her ear, whilst gently tapping her cheek. He then gently placed his hands on her shoulders and gently pressured her to her knees. At once his cock grew further gently exposing the enraged veins closer to her mouth. It was her mouth which had intrigued him over the months they had chatted. It was perfectly formed and wide with straight white teeth, he thought that Dawn was one of the few women who may be able to not only take him in her mouth but work his cock as well with her tongue, something he had known only a few solitary times. Now he watched as she exhaled then to his surprise spat on his cock lubricating it so that she would be able to stroke him back and forth in her mouth as she wanked him off with her hand. She felt wonderful at that moment sat on her knees in front of him with him fully erect and aroused in front of her. She alone had made him like that and that was what she loved. Knowing she could make someone excited happy and aroused was the ultimate horny feeling to her. She looked up at him with her painted black and silver eyes as for the first time she opened her red lipped glossed mouth and took him inside her. She initially thought it wouldn’t fit but she arched her mouths corners and slowly inched his cock inside her mouth gently licking the underneath. He was bigger than she had ever known, she knew that as she tried to reach forwards and his cock forced its way in. At all times she kept constant eye contact with his as he looked down on her. He could see his cock smoothly and swiftly enter her luscious lips and below that her swelling engorged breasts heaving under her dress. They looked huge, mounds of gorgeous freckled flesh, he could also clearly see her stud nipples forcing themselves prominently out into her dress. She slowly started to move him back and forth in her mouth, feeling the ridges on her mouths roof and with her tongue, god he was big and she could feel her pussy dripping through lust and need for it to be inside it. ‘Its too big for me though’ she thought. Dawn then quickened her pace as he took her golden hair in his right hand and pulled on it tight and hard forcing her gently backwards, her mouth drawn fully off of his cock, she looked up at him with her mouth wide and lips open, in a little fear as she was held off of having him in her mouth. Then with one forceful pull he brought her back down on to his cock, forcing her mouth wider, her tongue inching her way to the base of his dick. She had never felt anything so big in her life and she had certainly never felt anything touch the back of her throat like the purple monster now forcing its way past her tonsils. She looked up at him in exasperation and a little shake of her head as he kept forcing his cock deeper and deeper inside. Then with a quick relief, he withdrew from her mouth allowing her to breathe just once before he quickly plunged his massive cock deep down into her throat, this time easily passing her tonsils and driving his cock forcibly into her throat. She thought she would not be able to breathe now that he was driving down her throat yet her tongue was able to caress the underside of his penis as he passed through her gaping throat. She had never felt at the mercy of a man as much as this, no one had opened her up as he already had, even though it was barely 20 minutes after she had allowed him to enter her home and world. He held the back of her head as he kept his cock embedded deep in her throat for ten then twenty then thirty seconds, with a swift motion his left hand suddenly encircled her throat and began to squeeze gently and contract. She could feel his cock swelling in her mouth even more, as he looked down on her, he could see tears finding their way down the outside of her cheeks as she allowed each one to trickle from her eyes. Her make up once perfect was streaked a little down her cheeks allowing her to look even more vulnerable than she was already. Then with a small grunt Jack froze, his erect swollen cock becoming ever more engorged in Dawns throat. She tasted and scented a small amount of Jacks cum in her mouth as he pulled himself from her perfectly formed mouth and throat, passed her now smeared red glossed lips and placed his huge bell end on her chin. He hesitated and tensed before shooting 3 heavy streams of thick scented cum all over her painted face. The first smacked her straight in her left eye, making her blink rapidly causing it to be rolled it into her eyeball, the second streamed over her forehead and into her golden glossy ginger fringe, the third went straight onto her closing mouth, settling on her glossed pink lips. A shudder ran through her as each jet thrust it’s way onto her face. She grabbed his calves and opened her mouth to allow the cum to enter her. He tasted devine, like strawberry cream mixed with salt. It was like nothing she had ever tasted before and there was so much of it. Her mouth felt full even though that was the third jet of spunk he had released onto her. He gently reached down and smeared his cum out of her eye allowing her to see him stood towering over her. She began to smile and laugh as he stood there shuddering in a joyous release. His upper body was covered in beads of sweat that he now smeared over his chest and midriff. ‘FUCK DAWN’ he said that was amazing, no one has ever throated me before, I knew you could take me from the first picture I saw of you, your beautiful mouth was made for my cock to be in, are you ok’. She laughed, her sopping wet thong was embedded between her butterfly lips, her legs trembled and buckled as she stood. ‘I am wonderful Master’ she replied and came to him for an embrace. ‘Fuck I am so so lucky to have found you’ she whispered into his ear. She was stood with his thick strawberry cum in her fringe and his taste deep in her mouth but all she could feel was a sense of satisfaction, a need fulfilled and satiated. She beamed a smile at him as he took a step away from her and downed a full glass of the wine he had not touched until now. She also stepped to the kitchen side and took a drink of the wine, her head beginning to swim a little with lust sex cum and want. She knew that allowing Jack to come tonight of all nights would change her life from now on. She stood content as he stood, right there in front of her. All she said was ‘thank you Jack’ and suddenly burst into a flood of tears and grasped for his shoulder. ‘Shhhh Dawn this is merely the first step in our relationship, I will always be here for you if you allow me into you’. ‘I am yours from now on’ she sobbed as he held her tight into him.
Now came the moment that Dawn knew would come. She knew that Jack had wanted to meet and know Molly her daughter too, from the chats they had had. She knew it gave her a great thrill of excitement and also trepidation in bringing Molly into this new world. ‘I hope I can fulfill your dreams and you can fulfill mine, we have spoken of so much Dawn, I want everything we have talked about’. ‘So do I’ she said. He then said ‘now where is your gorgeous daughter Molly, is she here, she looks so very much like you and we have spoken of her a lot, of her beauty and innocence, I would love to meet her if that’s ok’ I don’t want to be a stranger to her’. Dawn looked at him and said ‘she is upstairs Jack, do you want to meet her ?’ ‘Yes I would love to meet her’ he replied. ‘Firstly though I want to see you lose your dress and heels’. Dawn slowly unzipped the dress at the side, becoming a little more accustomed to her heels. She hitched it up over her thighs and loosened it around her giant tits framed in her balconette bra. She then swiftly dropped her dress on to her kitchen floor. Leaving her standing in her ivory and silver gold lingerie. She then swiftly kicked off her heels with a wooosh of relief as her toes had been squeezed into them. She gave a flick of her head and stood as tall as she could, Jacks cum still emblazoned in her fringe and looked at him. He was so much taller now she didn’t have the heels on. ‘Now lose your bra Dawn’. At that she reached round and unclipped the 3 bra hooks and brought her hands to cup her boobs. ‘Are you ready Sir’ she asked as he stood watching her. ‘I don’t like waiting as you know, slut!!’ ‘With a slow expectancy she brought her hands down releasing her glistening breasts. Her huge aereola were the first thing that Jack noticed as they were a vivid pink, huge, and centred with huge dark pink nipples which stood erect from her budding breasts. ‘I hope you like them Sir’ she mouthed. ‘Your amazing Dawn I can’t wait for all we are to become’ he said ‘as long as you want this to last forever’. ‘I do’ she said. ‘Now shall we meet Molly?’ ‘Ok’ as she stood in front of him and embraced him knowing that she was beginning to see the start of another erection between Jacks legs as she also felt it on her stocking tops. She then took his hand and brought him into the hallway again where he picked up his small travel case and followed her upstairs. Watching her size 14 ass in front of him he was wondering how much more perfect Dawn could get. Her ass was slightly dimpled but not heavy, just the right size to take some slaps and smacks. At the top of the landing Dawn said ‘leave your things in my room which is this first door’ as Jack then placed them into her heavily perfumed bedroom, admiring the black silk sheets she had put on for tonight. He then joined her on the landing. Dawns heart was beating harder than ever at that moment, stood with her huge breasts fully exposed, Jacks potent cum smeared in her fringe, wearing expensive fuck me lingerie. She didn’t know what Molly would think, not only that she was about to introduce Jack to her, who was a compete stranger and was also fully naked with a once again huge erect cock between his legs.
‘Molly’ Dawn called before knocking and entering her room to find Her daughter dozing on her double bed reading a children’s book. ‘I have brought my friend to meet you, he’s called Jack’. She watched as Molly sat upright and gently yawned as Jack went and sat beside her on Molly’s bed. Jack immediately kissed her cheek, then grabbed and lifted her and swung her on to his knee by placing his left hand straight between her tiny thighs and pressing and clutching her tiny gusset and lifting her on to his right knee. Dawns legs once again buckled at this, leaving her leaning against the door frame watching Jack clearly place his fingers between her tiny legs. Dawn knew Mollys pussy lips matched her own, after all she was her mum and they had touched and washed each other since she was a baby. Now she could see Jack begin gently massaging Mollys pussy with only the thinest of gussets of her tiny baby blue kitten knickers between her little pussy and his fingers. It sent wave after wave of excitement flooding to her already sodden cunt and she couldn’t help but put her right hand over her own mound, slipping her thong down a little, spread her butterfly and start to play with her clit. ‘Say hello to Jack Molly, don’t be shy’ she managed to say between quick breaths. Molly straight away beamed a smile and kissed Jack on his lips throwing her arms around his neck. It was a baby girls kiss yet Jacks kiss lingered on her lips and then brought his lips to her neck with a lick and kiss making little Mollu giggle. She looked at him and said ‘it tickles, I like it Jack do it some more’ as Jack went again to kiss her neck with what looked to be a long pink magnificent tongue, giving swift tender kisses on her unblemished pale skin. She really does look like a miniature Dawn he thought, which caused his cock to twitch and grow. It was then that Molly saw his purple headed dick standing rigid between his legs, she couldn’t help but reach out to touch it with her tiny hand. ‘Whats this mummy’ she said and looked to her mummy who was too busy clitting her stinking cunt to notice that her daughters hand was already encircling Jacks cock. At that she looked up to see Jack had worked his fingers into Molly’s cotton knickers and was clearly stroking her naked bare budding labia back and forth whilst his middle finger rested on her tiny cunts opening. Jack was kissing and lapping Mollys neck who was giggling with joy. Molly’s right hand was trying its best to encircle the veiny purple monster that was right in front of her. At this sight Dawn grunted deep, loud and long like she always did when she orgasmed, her second orgasm suddenly flooded over her fingers and again down her thighs. It was a feeling she had only ever dreamed of but one that had taken over many a dream of late. Which was of giving not only herself to Jack but Molly as well, to someone who would care for them both and make them both happy and secure. Now it was reality as Jacks cock was becoming engorged again just as it had been downstairs. ‘Molly that’s part of a game we are playing tonight, me and Jack. Do what I do and come and kneel in front of Him. He is going to perform a magic trick and spray us with some cream’. It was the best she could think of right at that moment as she crawled on her knees next to Molly and Jack. Jack lifted her from his knee and stood her right in front of him, though not before lifting her up and placing her baby blue knicker clad gusset enticingly over the tip of his purple veiny cock and pressing down making her tiny pussy lips spread slightly, Jack whispered ‘not this time Dawn ok, but soon I want you to spread this little girl for me’ to which Dawn just nodded. ‘Now Molly you need to kneel up and put your face next to mine, keep your eyes open and mouth wide open whilst Jack does his trick’ ‘yes Mummy’ she replied.
Dawn was feeling a million things at that moment, one of which was that she wanted to play with Molly as Jack had been doing. Her left hand quickly reached around underneath and between Mollys legs where She knelt next to her and she started gently stroking Molly’s pussy through her knickers, which she found to be slightly moist, she then gently clitted her own pussy with her other hand. ‘What Jack must think’ she wondered at that moment. As Jack looked down stroking his 8 inch engorged dick he could see Dawn clearly driven in wanton ecstasy frigging her butterfly lips staring up at him begging for his cum. He could also see Molly smiling and giggling right next to Dawns face, the two clearly matching images of mother and daughter . he now watched as Dawn gently stroked Molly’s pussy lips, he felt the last twitches of his orgasm about to erupt from his cock. At that moment Dawn almost reached up to encircle his cock head with her mouth as his first thick rope of cum exploded from deep within him. His first thrust of hot strawberry cum arched up glancing and glistening her rising lips but flew straight onto Molly’s face covering her childlike mouth, into her button nose and over her eyes, there was so much it struck her and bounced into her ginger curls. His second jet followed instantly however Dawns luscious glossed lips had encircled his head and it fired directly down her mouth into her throat. A third followed that however there was so much it flowed from her lips as she struggled to breathe from his hot eruption. Jack groaned loudly and long, enough that Molly rose to him and without a moments hesitation took his cock in her hands and began to stroke him oozing the last of his cum from his softening cock.
Jack made eye contact with Dawn who had quickly brought her hand up to guide the leaking cum back into her mouth. A large glob of his cum had spurted onto her still lingerie encased breasts which were now glistening in the room light, as he watched his cum made its way down into her sweating cleavage. Jack collapsed on to Molly’s bed exhausted from his exertions, Molly’s little hands still holding his cock. Her cute pale face, an image of her mums with freckles around her eyes and button nose, was covered in Jacks cum which was starting to dribble down onto her baby blue kitten strapped pyjama top. ‘It tastes like strawberries Mum’ she said as Dawns now dishevelled face peered back at her. At that Dawn drew Molly into her for a cuddle and gently kissed her face licking it clean of the now cooling jism. Her tongue kissed her mouth and then entered her tiny lips to get the last little bits of Jacks cream from her mouth and tongue. Molly knew how to kiss as Dawn had long since started passionately kissing Molly when the two had been sharing a bed together when Peter had moved her out of her marital bed. A pang of jealousy had boomed in her heart and mind that Molly had tasted her lovers cum and that she wanted it all to herself and for no one else to know his taste and texture. Guilt next then erupted in her as she had felt that jealousy, guilty that she should ever feel that way especially about her gorgeous little baby daughter. After all If it were to be anyone she especially wanted it to be Molly.
When she finished kissing Molly, Dawn rose and went to lay with Jack on little Molly’s bed embracing her new Master and cuddling into his arms. He smelt of sweat and sex, his breath was ragged and short. Hers matched his as they lay there, her pungent cunt smell mixing with his scent of cum and sex. Molly then climbed and nudged between them, forcing her way into her mums embrace, giving each of them a kiss as she lay. ‘That was a good game Mummy’ she said quietly to Dawn. ‘I know baby, I hope we can play more games with Jack, I hope he stays around not like your Daddy’ she whispered. ‘Maybe I can have another Daddy’ she whispered back and giggled and smiled at her. Dawns heart was bursting in a mixture of emotion, of love, passion, guilt, want, need and wonder. As she laid there she wondered how in this short night she had come so far, for taking a huge chance on this man. ‘I am so happy and fulfilled’ she said and looked into Jacks face. ‘Do you feel wanted?’ He said. ‘I do and I want you and this and so much more, thank you’. There they rested before falling asleep in the afterglow of what had become a lovely little three way.
A short time later Dawn awoke and saw that once again Molly’s little hand had found its way to encircle Jacks cock as they slept, a little sign that Molly had some of her mothers whoreishness inside of her. A smile broke on her lips as she slowly sat on the bed and made her way on stocking clad tip toes from the room leaving the two of them entwined in each other. Jealousy once again met her as she turned the light off and made her way into the bathroom, leaving Jack with Molly. She then looked at herself in the heart shaped bathroom mirror and thought ‘i wonder how far this will go’…
To be concluded…

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Cameron & Alex (Second Installment)

Ok I highly suggest you read the first Cameron story before reading this one. This story is the second installment and involves Cameron plus myself but also introduces Cameron’s 8 y.o. brother. If you’ve read the other Cameron story and the tags to this one then you know what to expect. Feel free to contact me with comments or constructive criticism at [email protected].