Adult Story

Garden of Earthly Delights

It was about ten o’clock on a warm, summer-like morning in southern California. As Jonathan looked out his second floor bedroom window, he could see his neighbor, Veronica. She had already come out onto her patio and was lying on a lounge chair catching some rays. Jonathan studied how the sun, reflecting off Veronica’s tanned Latino skin, was in sharp contrast to her bright pink and very small string bikini, which barely covered her shapely assets.
Because he hadn’t seen her during Christmas break, Jonathan watched Veronica through the window for quite a few minutes. He thought about how beautiful she had become since he saw her last summer. They had grown up next door to each other, though they never dated. Veronica would be starting her junior year and Jonathan would be a senior, when they returned to college in the fall, but at the moment they had the summer off.
After about ten minutes Jonathan decided that maybe he should go out and invite Veronica to join him for a frozen drink. Especially since their parents were at work, and any neighborhood kids were still in school.
Changing into cut-off cargo pants and a turquoise t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, Jonathan wondered into his backyard and peeked over the redwood fence. To his surprise, Veronica was gone. Disappointed, Jonathan sat down on a nearby bench. However, within a few minutes, he heard a screen door swinging shut, as Veronica walked onto her patio again. This time she came up to her side of the fence and peeked over.
“Hey good looking. How are you this morning?” she said sweetly, when she saw where Jonathan was sitting.
“Hey Veronica…I’m good. How you doin’?” Jonathan replied as he stood up to face her.
As Veronica tossed her long dark hair over her shoulder, she said in a melancholy tone, “Not to bad. A bit bored though…so I thought I’d take in some sun.
“I’m a bit bored too,” Jonathan replied as he brushed the dark blonde curls from his eyes. “My lifeguard job at the beach doesn’t start ‘til Saturday. You look real hot in that bikini,” he then blurted without thinking.
“Thanks!” Veronica said with a sincere smile. “That’s the nicest thing anyone has said to me in quite some time. You don’t look too bad yourself. Have you been workin’ out?”
Trying to hide his pride, Jonathan answered with a smirk, “Just some free weights an stuff.”
“It shows!” Veronica quickly responded. Feeling a bit blushed by her willing honesty.
The two college students spoke back and forth for a few minutes, catching up on what has been happening in their lives lately. Most importantly, Jonathan learned that Veronica recently broke up with her boyfriend just before classes ended. Since Jonathan was not dating anyone steadily at the moment, he enthusiastically invited her to sun bathe with him and have a frozen drink. Veronica had a part-time job as a waitress, but she didn’t have to be at the restaurant until late afternoon, so she said she would be around in a minute after she grabbed a few things.
Jonathan bolted for the kitchen to mix up the drinks. He got out the blender and searched for some other ingredients he would need. Meanwhile, since Veronica knew the cipher-lock combination on the backyard gate, she let herself in. Not seeing Jonathan anywhere, Veronica walked up the steps to the deck to get a better view. Thinking he might be in the back garden.
“I’m in here!” Jonathan shouted through the sliding screen door. “Come on in.”
Veronica had been in this kitchen many times as she was growing up, since her parents and Jonathan’s parents were good friends. But this time it felt different. She was excited about the thoughts she was having ever since Jonathan told her she looked real hot in her bikini. She had sometimes fantasized about Jonathan, and even pretended Jonathan was on top of her when she masturbated. But now, it seemed as though circumstances were coming together to allow Veronica’s fantasy to come true.
“Can I help you with anything?” Veronica asked, in as sexy a voice as she could produce.
“I’ve got the honeydew and watermelon. If you could get some ice and honey and put it in the blender that would be great. I’ll be right back. I’m just gonna get the Midori from the liquor cabinet,” Jonathan said quickly, as he headed for the game room.
“What’s Midori?” Veronica inquired, in a loud enough voice for Jonathan to hear her in the game room.
Jonathan hollered back, “It’s melon flavored liqueur. I think you’ll like it.”
After getting the ice and honey, Veronica started thinking of how the next couple hours would unfold. As her mind started to wander, she could feel herself getting a little moist and her pulse started to quicken a bit. However, when Jonathan re-entered the kitchen, it snapped her back to reality and Veronica composed herself.
It was all Jonathan could do to pay attention to mixing the frozen drinks, since he frequently glanced at Veronica’s near naked figure. She could sense he was looking at her in a way that he never looked at her before, which excited her even more. Just as Jonathan was pouring the frozen concoction from the blender, Veronica caught him looking at her ample breasts, and she gave him a re-assuring smile.
“It’s okay,” Veronica said, and as she placed her hand on Jonathan’s muscular shoulder, heavily decorated with a swirling tribal tattoo that extended down his arm. Staring into his sparkling sapphire eyes, she sincerely continued, “I don’t mind having you look. In fact, I kinda like it.”
With that remark, Jonathan seemed to relax and he broke out in a broad smile, making dimples form in his checks. Something Veronica always thought was very sexy.
Sensing his manhood starting to arouse a little bit, Jonathan picked up the large soft blanket he intended for them to lie on and held it in front of himself, concealing his potentially embarrassing bulge. He then grabbed his drink and motioned Veronica to take her drink, as well as the tote bag she brought, out into the backyard.
While Veronica was leading the way, Jonathan couldn’t help but marvel at how sexy her firm ass looked as she walked. “So firm you could crack an egg on it,” he thought to himself. Veronica knew he was looking at her ass, so she tried to walk in a way that would accentuate its motion.
“Nice artwork,” Jonathan stated matter-of-factly, trying to divert his attention, so that his pecker would relax and not embarrass him.
Veronica stopped suddenly, and Jonathan almost bumped into her. She looked over her shoulder, flinging her wavy trusses out of the way; her large gold loop earrings swaying back and forth. With a sultry look and a sexy smile formed from her full red-glossed lips, Veronica asked, “You mean my butterfly?” Referring to her delicately colored tattoo, centered in the small of her back, framed by very thin swirls in a tribal style.
“Yeah,” Jonathan replied. “When’d you get that?”
“I got it for my birthday last November,” Veronica answered as she twisted around, as if to look at her own tattoo. “Do you like it?” she asked.
“Very much!” Jonathan said with enthusiasm.
Taking the lead, Jonathan then said, “Why don’t we go this way.”
After descending the steps of the deck, Veronica followed Jonathan as they walked across a wide expanse of a well-manicured lawn, past the built-in pool, and down a series of stone steps to the entrance of the Japanese garden Jonathan’s father had built. This was his father’s pride and joy, and one of Jonathan’s favorite places to hang out.
The couple followed the narrow pebbled path as it meandered through irregular undulating flowerbeds, small flowering bushes and exotic looking ornamental trees, mixed with purposefully placed stones and other natural-material artworks. Soon, they crossed the small wooden bridge arching over the man-made water feature. Veronica paused to gaze at the small stream of water, which cascaded down a natural-looking rock formation. It was dotted with mosses and ferns, and then flowed down a winding babbling brook under the bridge, eventually emptying into a small re-circulated pond filled with a dozen red and white Koi fish.
“It’s always so beautiful here,” Veronica remarked.
“Yeah, it’s one of my favorite places,” Jonathan said, as he took Veronica buy the hand and continued across the bridge.
Traversing more of the meandering footpath, the couple came to a fork where the pebbled paths split. Jonathan pointed down one of them saying, “Let’s go over here.”
In a short time they came to a flat grassy area next to a small pavilion, with an Japanese style roof, at the very back of the garden. The grassy area was in full sun, though the redwood fence towered twelve feet above them in this section, and there were ornamental trees on two sides. They could still hear the cascading water, now mixed with the delicate sound of wind chimes hanging from the corner of the pavilion.
“This is such a great spot!” Veronica exclaimed, as Jonathan handed her his drink and proceeded to spread out the blanket.
Jonathan sat down and motioned Veronica to join him. After getting settled and handing him his drink, Veronica observed “Wow…you can’t even see your house from here.”
“That’s one of the reasons I like this spot so much,” Jonathan responded with a slight grin.
While sitting next to each other and sipping their drinks, Jonathan noticed Veronica was wearing a delicate silver ankle bracelet with a small star. Knowing what the answer would be, Jonathan still asked, “Is that the ankle bracelet I gave you just before you went to your junior prom?”
“Yes…I’ve always liked it,” Veronica answered eagerly. “I was so nervous back then when Chad asked me to the prom, but I still remember what you said.”
“It was a long time ago,” Jonathan remarked, pretending he didn’t remember what he said.
Veronica replied, “Don’t you remember? You reminded me that when we were kids, we use to gaze at the stars at night, and we picked out our own special stars that would watch over us. When you gave me the bracelet, you said the star on it would be like my special star and watch over me also. It made me feel so much better. It was so sweet…and I even gave you a hug and a kiss.”
With a teasing smile, Veronica pushed Jonathan’s shoulder while asking, “How could you forget that?”
Recovering to his sitting position, and with a smile and a giggle, Jonathan answered, “I was just kidding…of course I remember.”
Poking Jonathan in the side and giving a little tickle, Veronica warned with a smile, “I’ll get you for that!” Chuckling as he pulled away, Jonathan alarmingly said, “Hey…don’t spill the drinks!”
“You’ve almost finished yours anyway,” Veronica teased as she drank the rest of hers.
“That was really good,” she said, while putting down her glass and reaching for her tote bag.
Pulling out a plastic bottle, Veronica squeezed some clear oily liquid onto her hands and started to rub it on her long legs, slowly massaging every inch. She then worked her way up to her stomach, and while she was massaging the oil over the parts of her breasts bulging out from under the restraints of her bikini top, Jonathan could not help but stare.
After coating her neck and arms, Veronica then looked at Jonathan and asked if he would rub some of the oil onto her back. Jonathan instantly responded by taking the bottle. Before he could squeeze out any liquid, Veronica had turned over and was laying face down with her arms extended outward at right angles, on either side of her head, anxiously waiting for his touch.
With the fragrant lotion in his hand, Jonathan gently started to rub the oil onto Veronica’s lower back. Her skin felt so very smooth, and Jonathan could feel her body responding to his every movement. When he ran his hand across the lowest part of Veronica’s back, spreading the lotion as far as Jonathan dared to touch, he let a couple fingertips slip under the top edge of her bikini. Veronica responded with a slight giggle, saying, “That tickles.”
“This smells good,” Jonathan observed. “What’s in it?”
Turning slightly to face him, Veronica answered, “Some extracts from tea tree oil, peppermint oil, rosemary oil, something called ylang ylang, and a couple other items I can’t remember.”
“Oh,” Jonathan replied, trying to hide the fact that he didn’t know what she was talking about. “Is it some kind of fancy sunscreen?” he inquired.
“No…it just keeps my skin soft and moist. Besides, it feels good and smells good too,” Veronica said, as she returned to a prone position. What Veronica did not mention, is that she had also poured some human pheromones into the massage oil just before she came over, hoping it would act as an aphrodisiac. Reminding herself of this thought, Veronica smiled knowingly.
Working the lotion further up Veronica’s back, Jonathan paused at the bikini strings across her back. “You can pull that down a little bit if it’s in the way,” Veronica said softly, enjoying the sensations.
Carefully, Jonathan inched the bow-tied strings lower and massaged the lotion into the skin where they previously had been. Little by little, Jonathan massaged a bit closer to the edge of Veronica’s back, letting his fingers caress the soft protrusions pressing out from her bikini top at the sides of her breasts.
“That feels good,” Veronica assured Jonathan, while in an almost dream-like state. She could feel herself getting moister than before, and though she was lying down, she could sense her nipples getting harder. Her pulse had quickened again, as she started to visualize what could happen very soon.
Jonathan proceeded to spread the oil around Veronica’s neck and shoulders, massaging gently but firmly, making Veronica moan appreciatively.
By this time, the combination of caressing Veronica’s smooth body, and inhaling the stimulating fragrance of the massage oil laced with pheromones, Jonathan could not suppress his arousal any longer, and his manhood became stiff and hard.
Just then, without warning, Veronica lifted herself up onto her knees, and faced Jonathan saying, “Okay, now I’ll do you.”
While Jonathan was also kneeling and squeezing his legs together so that his now full erection would not be noticed, Veronica proceeded to lift his sleeveless t-shirt over his head. It was then that he noticed Veronica’s nipples were creating little visible bumps though her bikini top. She could see that he was staring at her hardened nipples, and gave him a broad smile. Tossing his t-shirt aside, Veronica then focused on the old Chinese coin with a square hole in the middle, suspended from Jonathan’s neck on a short rawhide thong.
“That’s the coin I gave you for good luck when you entered that surfing competition!” Veronica excitedly observed. “You’re still wearing it?” she asked.
“Yeah…I may have only placed fifth, but at least I didn’t have any bad wipeouts, so it must’ve had some good luck in it,” Jonathan answered.
Veronica quickly responded, saying, “You may have come in fifth place, but you were only a senior in high school then; and there were lot’s of other surfers that were older and had more experience. Fifth place wasn’t bad at all…considering there were twenty-three entries!”
Jonathan was impressed by Veronica’s expression of loyalty and compassion.
“Now lay down!” Veronica commanded in a sweet tone.
In a flash, Jonathan turned and onto his stomach. As Veronica leaned over him to get the massage oil bottle, he felt her breasts gently brush against his back. The sensation of her perked nipples rubbing against his bare back was an instant turn-on, and though it was pressing into the ground, his erect pole pulsed even more.
Veronica was very gentle as she applied the massage oil to Jonathan’s back, and explored every muscle, occasionally sneaking a hand under his loose shorts. Veronica then slapped Jonathan’s ass and commanded him to turn over.
Without hesitation Jonathan turned over. Before Veronica started to rub the lotion onto his chest, she noticed his large and bulging package, with a small wet stain at the top, formed by some pre-cum that had already escaped. “There’s no turning back now,” Veronica thought. She was determined that since she was on the pill, they would go all the way.
“What have we here? Veronica said teasingly as she gently grabbed hold of Jonathan’s ever stiffening cock.
“You’re just so hot and sexy…I can’t help it…you turn me on so much,” Jonathan innocently pleaded.
Releasing her hold, Veronica straddled Jonathan’s hips, pressing her now very wet pussy beneath her bikini, against his love muscle beneath his shorts. She slowly moved her hips, teasing him and pressing her swollen labia lips across the length of his pole. Jonathan closed his eyes for a moment to quickly ponder his good fortune. He too had fantasized about Veronica many times, and now his fantasy was coming true.
Caressing Jonathan’s well-developed chest muscles, Veronica worked her hands down to his rippled abdominal muscles. Then with one hand remaining on his six-pack abs, Veronica’s other hand quickly untied the strings of her bikini top, releasing her firm breasts from their bondage, and tossed it aside.
When Jonathan opened his eyes, he was surprised to see that Veronica had removed her bikini top. He saw the most amazing breasts ever. “Just perfect,” he thought. They were well rounded, but firm like mountain peaks. Jonathan marveled at the contrast between her tan, and the pale portions of her soft breasts that had never seen the sun. He studied the perfect form of Veronica’s sensual mammaries for a few moments, with their perked and puffy, nut-brown areolas, topped with protruding nipples, before gently cupping them with his hands. Then, taking the nipples in-between his fingers, he gently squeezed them, and Veronica began to moan. As she closed her eyes and licked her lips, she let her head fall backwards. Impulsively, she arched her back and pressed her chest forward.
After gently massaging Veronica’s nipples, Jonathan sat up. Taking each nipple into his mouth, he gently suckled them and occasionally flicked at them with his tongue, stopping just long enough to nibble them a little.
Veronica leaned forward and with her hands cupping both sides of Jonathan’s neck. She gently kissed his bottom lip, moved to his top lip, and kissed his bottom lip again. Jonathan looked into Veronica’s beautiful chocolate eyes with deep desire, and with excited passion, she looked right back into his.
Jonathan’s hands then slid down to the sides of Veronica’s slender waist and held onto her hips, as he returned her kiss. His kisses were gentle at first, but gradually with more and more passion. “Your sweet mouth is so hot and tempting,” Jonathan thought.
They both took turns to explore each other’s mouths with their tongues. Before too long, Jonathan’s hands were exploring every inch of Veronica’s back. When his hands got down to her lower back, he gently slipped them under her bikini and massaged a butt cheek in each hand, making sure he parted her cheeks every time he thrust his tongue into her mouth.
Kissing and licking his way to Veronica’s neck, Jonathan started to run his hands further down her ass cheeks, giving a gentle squeeze now and then.
By now Jonathan was extremely hard and Veronica was very wet. She was moaning and responding to his every touch. Then Jonathan gently guided Veronica to the blanket on her back and she willingly parted her legs. While on his knees in-between her legs, Jonathan started to kiss Veronica’s abdomen. While running his hands up the sides of her stomach, he caressed the sides of her beautiful breasts. When Jonathan’s mouth reached Veronica’s navel, he gently placed his tongue in the hole and locked his lips around its edge. He then began sucking and tonguing her belly button. Veronica had never felt a sensation like this before, but it turned her on so very much, she swooned with the increased pleasure.
While his tongue caressed Veronica’s navel, Jonathan slid his hands up her body again and gently cupped her breasts. Leaning her head forward, Veronica took one of Jonathan’s hands and started to seductively suck each of his fingers while keeping eye contact.
The sensation of Jonathan’s hot tongue probing Veronica’s navel was too intense for her to stand, and she released his fingers; her head falling back to the blanket once more. Jonathan could feel Veronica’s abdominal muscles contract, as she started rhythmically moving her pelvis, indicating that she was extremely horny.
Confident that the time was right, Jonathan kissed his way down Veronica’s lower abdomen to the edge of her bikini. The pleasure of the sensation caused Veronica to moan louder. Her bikini was soaked, and Jonathan could smell her sweet wetness. He could clearly see her pussy, since the wet bikini clung to every contour of the most private of her very feminine assets. Jonathan kissed Veronica’s pussy lips through her bikini and started to lash his tongue against her slit. She continued to moan loudly, which made Jonathan want her even more.
Suddenly, Veronica reached down and untied the strings on both sides of her bikini. Rising up, Jonathan looked into Veronica’s glazed eyes, earnestly trying to communicate desire, trust, and respect in seconds. He then gently peeled off her wet bikini to reveal an incredibly sexy, and wonderfully bare pussy. Veronica lifted her hips in the air, and Jonathan pulled the bikini free and tossed it aside.
Veronica’s bikini line had been recently waxed, leaving her loins pale and smooth as satin, except for a small narrow strip of closely clipped hair in the shape of a triangle, with it’s point just above her clitoris.
Caressing Veronica’s smooth skin on both sides of her vulva, Jonathan exclaimed, “You are so gorgeous and so sexy, you could be a centerfold.” Veronica seemed to blush at the compliment, but it made her feel even more sexy and secure. Just then, the wind chimes started to tinkle and Veronica felt the coolness of the breeze on her wet and protruding labia.
Bending down again, Jonathan began slowly licking Veronica’s hot slit, only this time, savoring the taste of her sweetness. Then, Jonathan probed her bright pink and very wet vaginal tunnel with his tongue, causing Veronica to spread her legs wider, while gasping in ecstasy. She wanted him inside her so badly, and when Jonathan gently flicked and licked her stiff clit protruding from its hood, Veronica let out a high-pitched whine while clutching at the blanket with tightening fists.
Occasionally, Jonathan would move his hot tongue away from Veronica’s love button, in order to concentrate his licking and sucking on her swollen, light brown pussy lips. While continuing to lick and suck at Veronica’s labia, Jonathan slowly thrust first one, then three fingers into her widening vagina. Arching her back, Veronica continued to moan. Jonathan then gently pressed his middle finger against Veronica’s G-spot. Gasping from the sheer ecstasy, Veronica’s moan became increasingly higher in pitch. Before long, Jonathan could feel her love tunnel beginning to tighten, signaling she was about to cum soon.
Carefully placing his lips around Veronica’s entire vulva, Jonathan started to suck at her engorged inner lips while extending his tongue, probing it as deep as possible. As if in an ecstatic daze, Veronica placed both her hands on Jonathan’s head and started to grind her pelvis into him. Feeling her thigh muscles contracting and her grip on his head tightening, Jonathan knew Veronica was very close, and he started to taste her hot cum on the end of his tongue. Then without warning, Veronica cried “Oh my God!” and Jonathan’s mouth was filled with a torrent of gushing sweet liquid, almost making him choke.
Jonathan had heard about women that squirt, or have female ejaculations, and had seen some pictures on the Internet, but he had never known any girls that had the capability. After pulling his head away, in order to swallow and catch his breath, Jonathan looked at Veronica in amazement.
“I’m so sorry,” Veronica said. “That’s never happened before.”
“Are you kidding?” Jonathan quickly replied. “That’s sooo HOT! Not very many girls can cum like that.”
“Really?” Veronica questioned, with gratitude in her eyes. “You’re not just saying that?”
So as to reassure her, Jonathan kissed his way up Veronica’s stomach and licked his way through her cleavage. She wrapped her arms around him, and Jonathan kissed and licked Veronica’s neck, before moving up to her mouth. They kissed passionately and Veronica whispered, “It’s not fair.”
Intrigued, Jonathan inquired, “What’s not fair?”
“You still have your pants on,” Veronica said with a coy smile.
Pushing Jonathan onto his back, Veronica guided her hand down his washboard abs to his shorts, slowly undid his button and pulled down his zipper. She carefully slid his shorts down, and proceeded to remove his boxers too. For a moment, all Veronica could do was stare at Jonathan’s beautiful stiff cock. “It’s about the same size as my vibrator,” Veronica thought, as she admired the details of its bulging veins and rosy helmet.
While kneeling at his side, Veronica firmly grabbed hold of the base of Jonathan’s thick pole with one hand, gently fondled his testicles with the other hand, and began licking the tender spot just below his helmet. Jonathan laid his head back and moaned with pleasure.
Unexpectedly, Veronica then raised her head, keeping a firm grip on Jonathan’s cock, and tossed a leg over his torso. While straddling him, and still on her knees, Veronica pressed her quivering wet pussy into Jonathan’s face, as she engulfed his cock and began sucking its length.
With his fingertips parting her outer pussy lips, Jonathan thrust his tongue into Veronica’s very wet tunnel once again, probing it’s soft interior. Then, reaching underneath with one hand, he began circling her clit with his thumb. Muffled moans emanated from Veronica’s throat. Jonathan found it difficult to focus as he was starting to moan from the pleasurable sensations he was experiencing as well.
Veronica could feel herself building towards another orgasm, as she enthusiastically sucked Jonathan’s throbbing cock, while bobbing her head up and down. Occasionally she would twist her mouth around his love muscle, pressing her hot tongue against its smooth and throbbing exterior.
The more intense the ecstatic genital sensations became for the couple, now becoming moist with sweat, the more enthusiastically they continued their oral stimulations.
Intrigued by the movement of Veronica’s puffy anal sphincter, and while continuing to stimulate Veronica’s clit with his thumb, Jonathan brought his other hand up. After submerging his other thumb into the wetness of her slit, he rested the now lubricated thumb in the center of her moist anus, to see what would happen. Responding with a deep moan, Veronica lifted her ass higher, pressing her anus into Jonathan’s thumb. Sensing approval, Jonathan slowly eased his thumb into Veronica’s puckered anal opening. She wiggled her ass from side to side and rocked her pelvis, causing Jonathan’s thumb to slide in and out.
Since Veronica had never had her anus stimulated before, the intense erotic sensations she felt surprised her. Momentarily stopping her sucking of Jonathan’s stiff cock, Veronica moaned deeply saying, “Oh my God, that feels so good.”
With confident enthusiasm, Jonathan worked his thumb deep into Veronica’s anus, while he plunged his other thumb deep into Veronica’s soaking wet pussy, twirling and probing faster and faster.
Like a hungry lioness, Veronica’s hot tongue and wet lips kissed and licked the area between Jonathan’s thighs and his tightening scrotum. Then, while stroking his cock with one hand, she licked and kissed his underside of his balls. Immediately, Jonathan gasped and loudly moaned in ecstasy. Feeling his groin muscles and his scrotum tighten and his cock getting rock hard, Veronica knew he was going to cum any second. Wanting to taste his sweet production when it erupted, Veronica once again engulfed Jonathan’s helmet in her mouth and licked her tongue against the tender spot just below it. Veronica was so turned on, sensing Jonathan’s immanent orgasm, her pussy muscles contracted and let go another gush of sweet fluid, covering Jonathan’s neck, as her body twitched with wave after wave of multiple orgasms.
Just then, Jonathan let go his own orgasmic fluid, as his cock exploded with the most intense orgasm he could remember ever having. Uttering unintelligible grunts each time his warm semen filled Veronica’s mouth, Jonathan lay back and rested bracing hands on her thighs.
Swallowing each time her mouth was filled with Jonathan’s sweet cum, Veronica continued to have her own orgasms in lessening frequency and intensity. With in minutes, Veronica raised herself up, and while gently keeping a firm grasp on Jonathan’s still erect but softening cock, she swung her leg around, and positioned herself so that she was facing Jonathan with her legs straddling his hips. “You’re not giving up so quickly are you?” Veronica teased.
“Nooo, not at all,” Jonathan replied. “I just need to catch my breath. You’re incredible!”
“You haven’t seen anything yet. That was just the warm up,” Veronica said with a sultry smile.
Veronica started to stroke Jonathan’s cock up and down the length of its shaft, giving him a better hand job then he had ever given himself. Each time she sensed there was too much friction, Veronica rubbed her hand against her wet pussy and then smeared her slippery juices all over his cock. Slowly Jonathan’s love pole began to stiffen once more.
Leaning forward, Veronica pressed her pussy against the base of Jonathan’s cock, her engorged soft labia clinging to both sides of its girth. Then, propping her arms on his chest, Veronica gently started to rock her pelvis against Jonathan’s cock, rubbing her wet pussy against the length of it without allowing it to enter her yet. Jonathan swooned at the intense feeling of Veronica’s hot pussy lips sliding against his cock.
Then, with a mixture of concern and disappointment, Jonathan realized something important and blurted, “Crap! I just remembered…I don’t have any condoms with me.”
“Relax,” Veronica said reassuringly. “I’ve been on the pill for some time now.”
Jonathan had known Veronica since she was six years old, and since he always knew her to be honest with him, he had no cause for concern anymore.
Giving Jonathan a quick but passionate kiss with a probing tongue, Veronica’s hand then slowly guided his now rock hard cock into her welcoming pussy. Watching his cock enter Veronica’s cavern of delight turned Jonathan on almost as much as the tremendously pleasurable sensation it produced. The muscles inside Veronica’s vagina contracted rhythmically, squeezing Jonathan’s hot cock, as she lowered herself onto his stiff pole. When she had taken it all in, Veronica started to rotate her pelvis, affectively squeezing and massaging Jonathan’s throbbing cock even more.
“I want you to cum inside me, so gimme all you got,” Veronica challenged.
After voicing her challenge, Veronica then leaned backwards, supporting herself with her hands on Jonathan’s knees. There she raised and lowered herself over the length of Jonathan’s stiff pole. Jonathan reached out and with one hand, slightly pressed the skin upwards directly above Veronica’s vulva, which pulled back her clit hood. Then with his other hand, Jonathan began massaging Veronica’s clitoris with his thumb once again.
“Wow!…It feels so incredible to be inside you. I’ve thought about how it’d be like for quite some time,” Jonathan confessed.
“Really?” Veronica replied. “Why didn’t you ever say anything?” she questioned, while still moving her pelvis, massaging Jonathan’s love muscle.
“You always seemed to have a boyfriend, and I didn’t want to interfere,” Jonathan explained. “Besides, I didn’t want to ruin our friendship.”
With a big smile, Veronica made her own confession saying, “I’ve had a crush on you since I was a freshman in high school. I always hoped that you would ask me out, but you never did. I even had dreams about you taking me to some romantic place and making passionate love to me all night long.”
Breaking into his own big smile of serene happiness, as a result of what he had just learned, Jonathan replied, “You’ve got to be kidding! If I had known you felt that way, I would have asked you out a long time ago.”
With that, Veronica leaned forward and gave Jonathan another deep and passionate kiss. Jonathan returned her kiss and their tongues mingled with a new level of passion and excitement. He then started to thrust his shaft in and out of Veronica’s pussy, as she ground her hips against his.
“Harder and faster,” Veronica whispered in Jonathan’s ear.
He was determined he would not disappoint her, and began pumping his love muscle with harder, more sincere thrusts. Pushing his cock as deep as possible, representing the deep passion Jonathan had for Veronica. With every thrust Veronica moaned and gasped. Her moans were getting louder and it was turning Jonathan on, knowing that he was contributing to Veronica’s ecstatic pleasure.
So as to have greater leverage, Jonathan pulled up his knees, with his feet flat on the blanket. Then, holding Veronica’s waist and pushing with his legs, he significantly increased the power of his thrusts. As Jonathan would thrust upwards, sending his bulging manhood deeper, Veronica would push her hips backwards, allowing her tightening pussy to embrace it’s welcome guest.
With Jonathan’s increasingly faster thrusts, Veronica’s very aroused breasts would jiggle in a matching rhythm. As he wiped the dripping sweat from his forehead, Jonathan was aware that he was lasting a long time, even though he felt like he was going to explode.
In between her racing heartbeats, time seemed to slow down for Veronica. She became aware that her senses had become heightened. She could feel the warm sun on her back and buttocks. She could feel herself covered with droplets of sweat, made cooler by the slightest breeze. Veronica breathed in the erotic odor of musky sweat and sweet pussy juice, which filled the air, and was aware of the sound of the wind chimes once again.
Suddenly, Jonathan rolled Veronica onto her back, looked lovingly into her eyes and said, “I’m going to make love to you.”
Then, Jonathan resumed the thrusts of his rock hard cock into Veronica’s pussy, wet with anticipation. She wrapped her long legs around Jonathan’s butt cheeks, pulling his groin closer to her with every thrust. As Jonathan pumped his stiff pole faster and faster, Veronica’s vagina contracted, sucking his cock inwards.
Still pumping faster and faster, Jonathan leaned forward and kissed Veronica wildly. Her muffled moans were quickly broken by a high-pitched cry of ecstasy as Veronica once again squirted and gushed warm pussy juice, as a tremendous orgasm cascaded through her abdomen. Over and over she continued to cum. Veronica wrapped her arms and legs around Jonathan, squeezing as tightly as she could, as Jonathan continued to thrust his cock in and out.
Within a few minutes, Veronica’s orgasm sent Jonathan over the edge, and he came inside her. Veronica could feel stream after stream of Jonathan’s warm semen, as it spurted into her throbbing cavity. Jonathan’s thrusting began to slow down as his ejaculations became less intense. Veronica’s pussy was still contracting and throbbing as Jonathan collapsed in a heap on top of her; his head resting on her breasts, as he gasped for air. Both their bodies were covered in sweat as the lay there motionless, feeling serene, joyful, and satisfied.
After quite awhile of just laying still, enjoying the moment, they finally had the energy to get up. Veronica then helped Jonathan put on his boxers and shorts, and in turn, he helped her put on her bikini.
“That was truly awesome,” Veronica whispered in Jonathan’s ear.
“I know what you mean,” Jonathan replied. “It’s never felt that good with any girl I’ve been with.”
“We’ll have to get together again sometime soon,” Veronica said with a wink.
“You wanna go out together after you get out of work Friday night then?” Jonathan asked.
“I’m going out with my boyfriend Friday night.” Veronica said with a straight face.
Jonathan’s heart sank, and after a moment, he courageously inquired, “I thought you said you and Bobby broke up just before classes ended.”
“We did, “ Veronica reassured him. “You’re my boyfriend now, silly.”
Taking a deep breath and giving a sigh of relief, Jonathan pulled Veronica close to him and kissed her passionately once again. Looking deep into her eyes, Jonathan said with a broad smile, “It’s gonna be a long, enjoyable summer.”
Nodding her head in agreement, and with a twinkle in her eye, Veronica quickly said, “I’ll race you to the pool.”

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A Family Thing part 2

Olivia jumped out of the car and headed into the hotel as soon as Andrew parked at the entrance. She didn’t wait for him to deal with the valet before she hurried into the lobby and headed for the rest room. Determined to make it from Santa Barbara to Carmel in the allotted three hours, Andrew had driven like a maniac and refused to make any stops along the way.
Olivia smiled thinking about the effect her promise had had on him. She had fully intended to give him her first blow job tonight anyway, but knowing how badly he wanted it gave her a feeling of power.
He was at the front desk when she left the restroom. She crossed the lobby to join him and he smiled down at her. “Feel better, baby?” he asked leaning down to kiss her forehead.
She nodded and slipped her hand into his.
The girl at the desk smiled at her as she slid the key card across the desk to Andrew. “I think you’ll find everything as you requested,” she said. “If there’s anything else you need please let us know. Enjoy your stay, Mr Morgan.”
“I’m sure we will,” he said as he draped the strap of the overnight bag over his shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around Olivia and grasped the handle on the suitcase in his right hand to pull it along as he guided her to the elevator.
They found their suite and Andrew put the bags in the bedroom before joining Olivia in the living room. She was standing at the door of the balcony looking out at the ocean. The last rays of sun sparkled burnished gold lights across the darkening blue water. He stood behind her and slid his arms around her waist. She leaned back against him and smiled.
“Two hours and fifty-four minutes,” she whispered.
He held her tight. “I love you, baby,” he said softly. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not ready to do.”
“I want to suck your cock,” she said turning in his arms. “I was going to do it tonight anyway.”
He leaned down and covered her sweet mouth with his. Her lips parted and his tongue explored the inside of her mouth. Her arms snaked around his neck and he lifted her off her feet still kissing her hungrily. It had been so long since anyone had touched him this way and now he was greedy for her lips, for her caresses, for her nubile, young body, for the taste and feel of her. He had been starving until she had laid her feast of pleasure before him and he couldn’t get enough of her.
He swung her into his arms and and carried her to the sofa. He sat down and settled her on his lap. His lips captured hers again and he rocked with her as he swirled his tongue around hers before sucking gently on her luscious lower lip. She groaned softly and he thrust his tongue into her mouth again.
Without breaking the kiss, Olivia turned to kneel straddling Andrew’s lap. She rocked her hips in a slow, circular motion grinding her pussy against his crotch until he was sure she was going to make him cum in his jeans like a horny teen aged boy.
He slid his hands under her skirt and squeezed her ass as she continued to rock. He ran his fingers along her crack and beneath her thong searching for the entrance to his own personal paradise. Olivia put her hands on his chest and pushed away from him sliding off his lap to kneel on the floor in front of him.
She pushed his knees apart and urged him to slide his ass to the edge of the sofa. She ran her finger along the edge of the waistband of his jeans and he shivered. Her fingers slipped under the snap and it popped opened. Andrew leaned back and watched her through half closed eyes as she slowly unzipped his jeans. He lifted his hips as she slid them down along with his boxers. He kicked off his loafers and she pulled his jeans off.
She smiled up at him from where she knelt between his thighs then turned her full attention on his rock hard penis. She wrapped her fingers around it and lifted it away from his abdomen. His cock twitched in her hand as though it were alive. She bent down and sucked one of his balls gently into her mouth and rolled it over her tongue. He shivered as she let it fall out of her mouth to treat its mate to the same delight.
She licked the shaft of his cock from the base to the mushroom head tracing the veins before she swirled the tip of her tongue inside the hole on the tip. Her lips parted and she took the head into her mouth. Her head began to move up and down as she cupped his balls in one hand and stroked his shaft with the other.
Andrew laid his head back and closed his eyes giving himself over completely to the delicious sensations her mouth and hands were creating in his throbbing cock. His breathing grew ragged and he began to rock his hips, thrusting up into her mouth as her head came down. He gripped the edge of the sofa tightly trying to resist the urge to grab her head and fuck her face as hard as he could.
Olivia’s hands gripped his thighs and squeezed as she pushed her head down taking his entire cock into her mouth. Andrew’s breath caught in his throat and his eyes flew open wide as she raised up then deep throated him again.
Her fingers closed around the shaft again and she stroked him faster as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. She squeezed his balls gently and he felt them draw up readying to release a load of hot semen. He was panting as her tongue worked the sensitive underside just below the head.
She was squeezing the base of his penis and pulling up as though she was trying to milk the cum from him and he knew he was going to blow soon. Her mouth slid down again and he felt the spongy head hit the back of her throat.
“Baby,” he groaned hoarsely, “I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
Her thumb massaged the skin between his anus and his sac and his hips rocked wildly. She found the slight indentation halfway between his balls and his asshole and she pressed it hard with the pad of her thumb.
Andrew felt an explosion of light behind his closed eyes. His hands grasped her head and his hips jerked up forcing his cock into her throat as the first blast of cum flooded her mouth. She sucked and swallowed as his cock pulsed and his balls released everything he had left in him. She milked his cock for every last drop before pushing the tip of her tongue into the opening of his urethra to make sure that she had every last bit of semen his body had produced.
Andrew’s hands under her arms pulled her up to lie on top of him as his breathing and heartbeat gradually returned to normal. “Where did you learn to do that?” he asked suspiciously.
Olivia rested her chin on his chest and she grinned at him. “I found your porn stash,” she said.
“You’ve never done that before?” he asked, though he didn’t really want to know about it if she had.
“You’re my first,” she said kissing his chest. “You’re my first everything, Andrew.”
“You deep throated me,” he said shuddering as he remembered the sensation of his cock sliding all the way into her mouth.
“I did practice a little,” she admitted.
“With what?”
“The cucumber you ate on your salad last night,” she said biting her bottom lip.
He laughed and pulled her up to kiss her turning as he did so to lie her on the sofa beneath him. She had made certain that his cock was going to be useless for the rest of the night, but he still had his fingers and tongue. He rested between her smooth, firm thighs holding his weight on his elbows as he continued kissing her.
“We have dinner reservations,” she murmured when his lips left hers to explore the contours of her throat.
“We’ll call room service later,” he said as he slid down her body. “There’s something I’m starving for right here.”
Olivia closed her eyes and moaned softly as his tongue began exploring the crevasse between her legs.
Andrew woke up alone. The sun shone brightly through the window so he knew it had to be after noon. He sat up and looked around the room. “Liv?” he called.
“In here,” she said.
The bathroom door wasn’t closed all the way. He pushed it open and leaned in the doorway. Olivia was at the sink filling a red latex douche bag. He watched fascinated as she screwed the top back on and pushed the white hose back in place. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively.
“You do it this time,” she said offer the bag to him.
“This time?” he asked as he crossed the space between them to take the bag and nozzle.
“Yes,” she said as she leaned forward and reached back to spread her ass cheeks for him. “I want to be all cleaned out for you. The water was clear the last two times, but I want to do it once more to be sure.”
He was breathing hard as he stared at her perfectly puckered brown hole. She looked back at him. “Put it in, baby.”
He dropped to his knees and pressed his lips against her asshole. His tongue darted out to lick around the tight puckered opening. Olivia moaned softly as he pushed his tongue into her ass.
“Give it to me, Andrew,” she said reaching for the hose. “I’ll do it.”
He pulled his tongue out of her and stood up. Rubbing his hard cock against her soft ass cheek he pushed the nozzle into her anus. He unsnapped the clip that kept the water from flowing and squeezed the bag forcing the contents through the narrow hose and into Olivia’s bowels.
She squirmed uncomfortably as the two quarts of water filled her. Andrew slowly removed the the nozzle and she clenched cheeks together and leaned her head against her forearms for a minute before straightening up and moving to the toilet. She sat down with her legs spread wide and Andrew watched as the water, as clear as when it had entered her body, gush out of her anus. Olivia rocked back and forth a few times and then pushed again and relieved herself of the rest of the water.
“How many times?” he asked.
“I don’t know exactly,” she said. “Two with my peppermint soap and just warm water till I was all clean inside.”
“Why, Olivia?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “You know why, Andrew. I’ve watched every porn DVD you own and I figured if that’s what you like to watch, that’s what you want to do.”
His legs felt weak as she leaned against him. There was certainly no arguing with her logic. He couldn’t count the times he’d fantasized about pounding his cock into her perfect little ass until he exploded inside her.
She pulled away from him and walked to the door, her ass jiggling invitingly. She paused and looked back at him. “I’m all cleaned out and more than willing, baby,” she said smiling. “What are you waiting for?”
He scooped her up on his way to the bedroom and deposited her on the mattress before kneeling on the bed beside her.
“There’s lube in the overnight bag,” she said.
He got up and grabbed the bag, rifling through it till he found the small bottle of astroglide. He returned to the bed and Olivia rolled onto her stomach and lifted her butt. Andrew’s cock was harder than it had been in years. It throbbed painfully at the sight of her beautiful ass lifted for his pleasure. He knelt behind her and cupped her cheeks in his hands first squeezing them together and then spreading them. He leaned down and licked her asshole again before slowly pushing his tongue into her. He thrust it in and out rhythmically and she began to pant.
He pulled his tongue out and reached for the lube. Her body quivered as he dripped the cold, clear liquid onto her hot little hole. He scooped up what began dripping toward her pussy on his forefinger and massaged the slippery lube over her anus. She moaned softly and turned her head to watch him. He pressed his finger against her tight sphincter watching as it gave way and allowed him entrance. As he slid his finger in and out Olivia began to rock back against his hand. He pulled his finger out and dipped more lube onto the first two fingers of his right hand. He shoved them into her ass and began to move them quickly in and out spreading them into a V as he pulled them out to open her up in preparation for the fucking he was going to give her with his throbbing cock.
She buried her face in the pillow, biting it to keep from crying out in pain as he stretched her mercilessly. His fingers left her ass and she looked back again to watch him spread a generous amount of lube on his hard cock.
“Spread your cheeks for me, baby,” Andrew said huskily.
She reached back and held herself open for him. She felt the head of his cock pressing against the tight muscle and she involuntarily tensed in anticipation of the pain she knew was coming. He pushed the tip of his cock into her and she gasped.
“Oooooohh ow ow ow ow,” she screeched.
“Relax, Liv,” he said. “You’re making it worse for yourself.”
She pounded one fist on the bed and pressed her face into the pillow. Andrew pushed a little deeper and she moaned miserably.
“You are so incredibly tight,” he said with awe in his voice. “I’m sorry, that it hurts for you, honey, but it feels like heaven to me.”
He pulled out a little and pushed back in farther. She started started to crawl away from him and he gave her a stinging slap on the ass. She jerked away from him and he slapped her other cheek even harder.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her back. “There’s only one way to do this, baby,” he said holding her firmly in place.
With his hands gripping her hips he slammed his cock into her, his pelvis hitting her ass hard. Olivia screamed into her pillow. Andrew pulled almost all the way out and slammed into her again. He settled into a fast pounding rhythm as her tears soaked the pillow.
He watched his cock sliding quickly in and out of her gorgeous ass and, for the moment at least, he didn’t care that it was causing her pain. He had never felt anything like the sensations cause by her incredibly tight little ass and he knew he wasn’t going to last long anyway.
He fucked her mindlessly, the pleasure she was giving him the only thing he was aware of. He didn’t even realize right away that she had lifted her head and started rocking back to meet his savage thrusts. It wasn’t until he felt her fingers sliding over her pussy that he became aware that she was now enjoying his cock pounding into her ass as much as he was.
Her breathing was as ragged as his as he increased the speed of his strokes. “Baby,” he groaned. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Wait,” she said breathlessly. “Let me turn over so I can see your face the first time you cum in my ass.”
Andrew pulled out and she flipped herself onto her back and, placing her hands on the back of her thighs, she pulled her knees up to her shoulders.
He shoved his cock into her ass again and grabbed her ankles. Leaning forward he rested his chest against the bottom of her feet and began fucking her furiously. He threw his head back, his eyes glazed, his mouth open as his breath came in fast, shallow pants.
“Liv,” he groaned. “Baby, here it comes. Here it comes.”
She started tightening her sphincter on each outward stroke, relaxing it again as he slammed back into her. Andrew felt like his head was was going to explode when he felt her milking the cum from his balls with her ass. He cried out wordlessly as his cock let loose and sprayed her bowels with one long blast of hot of semen after another.
He collapsed on top of her burying his face against her neck and she wrapped her arms and legs around him holding him tightly. “I love you, Andrew,” she breathed against his ear.
All he could do was nod.
“I’ll be better next time,” she said.
“If you get any better at it you’ll kill me,” he said still panting as he lifted his head to kiss her.
“I just meant I won’t freak out because the next time won’t hurt as much now that you popped my cherry back there.”
He smiled down at her. “Like you just popped mine.”
“Really?” she asked, her voice filled with wonder. “You’ve never done that before?”
“Really,” he said. “That was my first time.”
“That’s my new favorite thing,” she said pulling him down to kiss him. “I love your cock in my ass.”
He shivered and held her tighter than he ever had. “I love you,Olivia.”
“There are some things I want to ask you for, Andrew,” she said hesitently.
He rolled onto his side without letting go of her. “Anything, baby.”
She ran a finger along his stubbly jaw. “I want a new bed,” she said. “I don’t want to keep making love with you in the bed you slept in with your first wife.”
“Fair enough,” he said kissing the tip of her nose. “You pick out what you want and we’ll buy it.”
“And I want you to put all her pictures away,” she continued. “I bought you a photo album to keep them in, but they don’t belong on display in our home anymore.”
“Liv,” he said cautiously, “you’re mom . . .”
“Vicky,” she said. “You’re first wife’s name was Vicky.”
“I loved your mom, Olivia. I’m not ready pack all of our memories away. Our memories, Liv. Your’s, too. She’s your mom.”
She pushed away from him and started to sit up. Andrew pulled her against him again and rolled to lay over her and pin her to the bed. “Olivia,” he pleaded as he pressed his lips to hers.
She turned her head to avoid his kiss. “No,” she said determinedly. “If you want your memories you can have them, but you can’t have me, too.”
He swallowed hard. “Baby, don’t do this to me.”
“I’m not going to be your little whore, Daddy. If I’m no more to you than cum rag, then I’m done. I hope the last few days have been enough because when we get home I’m going to call Aunt Jen and ask her to come and get me and you’re going to let me go.”
Andrew was breathing heavily. “Liv, please don’t do this. You can’t leave me now. I need you. I love you. baby.”
“I can be your live in girlfriend, or I can go live with Aunt Jen and go back to being your daughter. You can’t have it both ways, though. If I’m your girlfriend then your first wife’s stuff has to go.”
He didn’t answer her right away and she squirmed away from him and rolled toward the side of the bed. He lunged after her, but she slipped away from him and started rooting through the suitcase for clothes.
He was on his feet behind her. “Liv,” he pleaded reaching for her again.
She struggled as he pulled her into his arms. “Let me go,” she sobbed.
“Liv, stop. I want you. You, baby,” he said holding her tightly. “I’ll put the pictures away. I’ll pack her clothes and give them away. Whatever you want, baby. Don’t leave me.”
His fingers lifted her chin and he looked down at her tear streaked face. “Don’t leave me,” he said softly as his lips found hers.
She slid her arms around his neck and he groaned as her lips parted beneath his. He lifted her back onto the bed and stretched out beside her. Lifting his head he gazed down at her for a moment before pulling her into his arms as he rolled onto his side.
“I love you, baby,” he said fervently.
“I love you, too, Andrew,” she said winding her fingers into his hair.
He caught her luscious lower lip between his teeth and pulled gently before his tongue invaded her mouth. He rolled her onto her back and leaned over her as he ravaged her sweet mouth.
“Is there anything else?” he asked lifting his head.
“No,” she said smiling. “But if there’s anything you want, anything I haven’t thought of yet, all you have to do is tell me.”
“Baby, you’ve given me everything,” he assured her as his hands started roaming her body.
“Not everything,” she said. “There’s one more thing, but it’s going to have to wait for a couple of years.”
“What’s that?” he asked warily.
“I am going to give you a son,” she said with a determination that left him no doubt that she was going to have her way.
His lips followed his hands in their exploration of her glorious tits. “We’ll see,” he said just before his mouth closed around her pert, pink nipple, but his cock was already getting hard at the thought of the day when he’d plant his seed in her fertile womb to make her belly swell and of how he’d be able to nurse at these beautiful breasts that would feed his son.
Epilogue
Andrew rang the doorbell and waited for Emily to answer. His ten month old daughter snuggled against his chest, her curly blond head resting on his shoulder as she sucked her thumb.
Emily opened the door and grinned at him. “Are you ready to do this again, Andrew?” she asked as she took Carissa from his arms.
He shook his head. “I hate seeing her in pain, Em.”
“She’s going to be fine,” the older woman assured him. “It’ll be a lot easier for her this time.”
“It’s certainly going to be faster,” he said handing Emily the diaper bag. “Her contractions started out at ten minutes apart.”
“You’d better get moving then or you’re going to be delivering this one yourself,” she said laughing. “Call me as soon as the baby is born.”
“I will,” he said giving his little girl a kiss on the forhead before turning to sprint across the front yard to his home.
Olivia was sitting on the stairs in obvious pain when he stepped through the front door. He knelt by her side and took her hand. “Boy or girl, this is it,” Andrew said his brow furrowed with worry. “I’m scheduling a vasectomy in the morning.”
Olivia kept doing her breathing and just nodded at him. She took a deep breath as her contraction ended. “It’s a boy this time,” she said. “I know it just like I knew Carissa was a girl.”
“They’re getting closer, aren’t they?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Five minutes to the clinic,” Andrew said helping her up. “Debra is already there because she had another delivery tonight.”
He got her into the car and drove through the deserted streets of Boca Raton like he was on the track at Daytona. He pulled up in front of the Women’s Clinic’s birthing center and handed Olivia off to a nurse while he ran back out to park the car.
They had already taken her to a room by the time he got back in. He rushed down the hall and pushed the door open. The nurse was helping Olivia into a hospital gown.
“I don’t think this is going to take very long, Dad,” she said smiling at Andrew. “I’ll get Debra and then I’ll get the IV started.”
Olivia reached for Andrew’s hand and he rushed to her side. Leaning down he kissed her lightly. She squeezed his hand tightly and took a deep breath.
“Another one?” he asked.
She nodded. Andrew looked at the large clock and listened to Olivia’s rapid, shallow breathing. The endless seconds ticked off as she squeezed his hand so tightly he thought she might break his fingers. Finally she took a deep breath and released it slowly.
“That was almost a minute and a half,” he said.
“You don’t have to tell me,” she said smiling wanly.
“Seriously, Liv, I can’t take seeing you go through this again.”
“It’s not so bad this time,” she said. “Carissa took so long that I was worn out. That made it harder.”
“Still,” he said firmly, “this is it.”
“Okay,” she said.
“How’re we doing, Liv?” the large red haired mid wife asked as she entered the room. “I just want to check and see how things are coming along.”
Olivia nodded.
“Knees up, sweetie. Relax.”
Olivia let her legs fall open and Andrew watched as Debra pushed two fingers into his wife’s vagina to check her cervix. Debra looked up and put her free hand on Olivia’s stomach.
“Contraction?” she asked.
“Yes,” Olivia hissed.
“That was only two minutes,” Andrew said as Olivia groaned and squeezed his hand again.
“I’m going to break your water, hon,” Debra said.
Olivia felt a gush of warm liquid and Debra pulled her fingers out. “Nice and clear,” she said. “Just what we want to see. You’re nine centimeters and almost completely effaced. I can feel the baby’s head right down there.”
“So can I,” Olivia said.
“How much longer?” Andrew asked anxiously.
Olivia groaned loudly and crushed Andrew’s fingers. He drew a sharp breath and he looked down at her. “I need to push,” she said through gritted teeth.
Debra smiled at him. “Oh, I’d say you’re going to be seeing this one in a few minutes. Would you please hit that call button, Dad.”
Andrew pushed the button. Before anyone answered, Olivia let out a loud moan. “I need to push. I need to push.”
“Pull your legs up and push, sweetie,” Debra said. “Come on, Liv, you’re going to have to open a lot wider to get him out than you did to get him in there.”
Olivia grabbed the backs of her knees and pulled them up as far as she could. Andrew supported her shoulders as she strained to push his child out of her womb. She relaxed into his arms and was hit by another contraction almost immediately. Andrew lifted her shoulders again and she pushed hard. He watched as the baby’s head stretched her vagina open and then disappeared again as the contraction ended.
“Do you need something?” a voice said from the intercom.
“An isolet and some help would be nice,” Debra said. “I got a little one here that’s in a hurry.”
“We’ll be right there, Deb.”
Olivia groaned again and Andrew lifted her up as she pulled her legs up and pushed. Her groan grew into a shriek as the baby’s head stretched her impossibly.
“Keep pushing,” Debra said as Olivia strained to get the baby out.
“You’re doing so good, baby,” Andrew said.
“Come on, Liv. The head is almost out.”
Andrew pushed her shoulders up a little more and Olivia pushed as hard as she could.
“Hold on, sweetie,” Debra said. “Head’s out.” She slid her fingers around the baby’s neck making sure that the cord wasn’t around it before she suctioned out its mouth. A nurse pushed an isolet into the room and picked up a blanket before moving quickly to stand by Debra.
“One more push, honey.”
Andrew lifted Olivia’s shoulders and she pushed his baby out. Debra held the baby up and grinned at Andrew. “Mom was right again,” she said. “You have a son.”
The baby screwed up his face and began to wail waving his arms angrily. Andrew beamed at Olivia. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her forehead. “Thank you, baby,” he said softly before his lips closed over hers.
Andrew stood in the doorway of his children’s room. His baby girl slept soundly in her crib, on her stomach, her knees drawn up, her thumb perpetually in her little rosebud mouth.
Olivia sat in the rocking chair with his three month old son in her arms. Andrew Cole Morgan Jr, AJ for short, nursed greedily at his mother’s breast. Andrew sauntered across the room and kneeled at Olivia’s side. She smiled and offered him her other breast. He took her swollen nipple into his mouth and nursed as hungrily as is son.
AJ sighed as he settled back to sleep and Olivia eased her finger between the baby’s mouth and her nipple to break the suction. “He’s a little barracuda,” she whispered as Andrew stood and took his son.
Kissing the baby’s dark curls, he carefully laid him in his crib. He took Olivia’s hand and pulled her to her feet. He slid his arm around her waist and they walked back to their room. Stopping by the bed he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Her lips parted for him and his tongue delved into her sweet mouth.
He stepped back and lifted the hem of the tee shirt she had worn to bed. He pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. He dropped to his knees and pulled her panties down. She stepped out of them and sat down on the side of the bed and watched as he took his sweat pants off. Olivia laid back and opened her legs for him. He guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy and pushed into her without feeling to see if she was wet first. He knew she would be. She was always wet and hot after nursing the baby.
He looked down at her adoringly as he started to move inside her. It never failed to amaze him that even after bearing two children for him, her cunt was still as tight as it had been the first time he’d fucked her five years before. He lowered his head and went back to sucking the sweet nectar from her swollen breasts as he thrust his cock into her.
Olivia wound her fingers into his hair and rocked her hips to meet his deep, slow strokes. It felt as though there was a nerve that ran from her nipple to her cunt and every time Andrew sucked a mouthful of milk from her tit it sent another wave of plasure through her pussy. She always came fast when he nursed as he fucked her and this time was going to be no different.
“Andrew,” she moaned.
He sucked harder at her breast and rammed his cock into her tight cunt.
“Uh uh, oh God, Andrew.”
Her body tensed as she arched her back and her cunt convulsed around his engorged cock. He lifted his head and pushed up on his arms pounding his cock into her. His jaw clenched and he pushed her knees up to her shoulders as he continued to fuck her fast and hard.
“Liv,” he groaned. “baby, I’m going to cum.”
She pulled him down and wrapped her arms and legs around him as he buried his cock in her tight cunt and filled her to overflowing. She planted quick kisses all over his face as his cock pulsed inside her.
Andrew turned his head and captured her lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth as he thrust his spent cock slowly into her dripping pussy. She clenched her cunt around him rhythmically as he gradually slowed to a stop.
He rolled onto is side pulling her with him, her leg still thrown over his hip and, like the first time he’d made love to her, they drifted off to sleep still joined together.

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The first post didn’t do the indents. Here is with the correctionMy first witten story of this kind. I had been a part of this site reading stories for years and now I finally have one of own to add. I would like to make this into a series but with my busy days, I won’t promise anything. Constructive reviews would be appreciated. Hope you enjoy

Daughter’s Cure for A Hangover

Bill’s head was splitting as his eyes parted. His hand immediately moved over his eyes to block the sunlight coming through the window. He felt like he had been hit by a train. He rolled over and placed his feet on the floor and stood from the bed. His legs were like rubber. He used the headboard to assist with his balance.

Mum noticed the tent in my shorts

David took the afternoon off work while his wife was away on business and made the most of the hot weather by sunbathing. He felt horny and was soon rubbing his erection through his shorts when his mum turned up unannounced and saw him, deciding to help him out with his ‘problem’.

Owned Teacher Chap 4-6

This is not my own work. This wonderful piece was written by an author known as “Thumb” about ten to fifteen years ago. I thought I would repost it here so a new audience may enjoy it was much as I have over the years.
CHAPTER 4
As they entered bedroom Lisa ordered the collared teacher to kneel in the center of the room. Lisa proceeded one drawer at a time to go through all the drawers in the room. Some of the drawers contained clothes of her husband’s which Lisa paid very little attention to. In the first of Mrs. C.’s drawers were panties and bras. All of these were dumped on the bed and after going though them Lisa threw all of them on the floor. “These all go Mrs. C.”
Mary was very embarrassed to be kneeling watching a relative stranger go through her most intimate things.
The next drawer contained garter belts, girdles, stocking, pantyhose and socks.All the pantyhose were thrown on the pile on the floor. One girdle, which was a size smaller than the others, was kept while the others were thrown on the pile. The garter belts, stockings, socks and girdle were replaced in the drawer.
The next drawer contained t-shirts and shorts for the gym. Lisa ordered Mary to stand and try on each pair of shorts and the t-shirts. She kept three t-shirts and two pairs of shorts and the rest went on to the pile on the floor.
The forth drawer was for sweaters. Again Mary was required to try on each sweater and only three of the tightest were put back in the drawer.
The last drawer was night gowns and robes. These were all thrown on the floor except for a tiny Victoria’s Secret ensemble which Mary said had been purchased by her husband for her. Lisa had Mary put it on.
It was very tight fitting over her 35c breasts and hardly held them in, while the bottom was a thong type garment which disappeared the crack of her nicely rounded ass. The front panel was very narrow and the outline of the lips of her bare pussy were clearly visible. It actually made her feel more naked dressed this way than when she was actually naked. FLASH
Mary had her strip again and put the outfit back in the drawer. Then she moved to the shoe rack on the back of the door and began going through her shoes. All flats were immediately added to the pile. When she was finished there were three pairs of heels. One pair of 3″ black , one pair of 3″ brown, and one pair of 3″ red. “Are these all of your shoes Mrs. C.?”
Mary replied,” There are some gym shoes in the bottom of the closet and several shoe boxes on the shelf in the closet Ms. Simon”.
Lisa moved to the closet and quickly sorted the gym shoes, keeping two pair and add the rest to the pile. The shoe boxes added one pair of 3″ sandals to the shoe rack and one pair 4″ white heels, and a pair of 5″ black spike heels. “Mrs. C. where did you get these?”
I wore them with a Halloween costume last year Ms. Simon and they hurt my feet the whole night.”
“Put them on now,” said Lisa tossing them to the kneeling teacher. “Now stand up Mrs. C.”
Mary stood and on wobbling legs blushed as her student moved slowly around her examining her from every angle..
“They look very nice Mrs. C. They make your long legs even more shapely and they really cause your ass to be more inviting. Walk around.”
Mary carefully moved around the room. She felt like she was parading like some kind of prostitute. She was aware of her ass swaying from side to side as she attempted to walk in the impossibly high heels. Her breasts bounced slightly with each step. Her feet hurt immediately and much to her dismay, she felt a stirring in her bare pussy. ‘What is wrong with me’ her mind screamed. “Ms. Simon, I can’t walk in these.”
Don’t worry Mrs. C. you will be getting a lot of practice. Stand over here next to me Mrs. C.”, said Lisa as she began going through Mary’s clothes in the closet.
Lisa had Mary try on many things from her closet and many were added to the pile while a few were returned to hangers and several skirts, blouses and jackets were placed in a separate pile on the chair. Her make up was next and only very bright shades dark shades were kept, all the rest went on the pile, which was quite large by now.
The last place to be gone through was the night stand next to the bed. Mary had hoped Lisa wouldn’t go through that because her vibrator was in that drawer along with a very sexy book she had been reading. No one had ever seen the vibrator, not even her husband. She had ordered it from a catalog about two years ago and kept in safely hidden in the drawer. With Mary standing at her side Lisa opened the drawer. She removed several items like flashlight, hair clips, birth control; pills etc. until she got to the back and she pulled out the book. “The Story of O”. Lisa tossed the book aside for the moment not knowing its contents and reached in and pulled out her teacher’s vibrator. Flicking the switch it came to life. “Do you use this often Mrs. C.?” asked the smiling teenager.
“Only when my husband is away Ms. Simon.”
“How often do you use it when he is away ?” demanded Lisa.
“Almost every night”, replied the crimson teacher.
“Lay on the bed and show me how you use it Mrs. C.”, said Lisa as she took a seat at the end of
the bed.
Her hands couldn’t move, they were frozen and her mind refused to allow her to obey. This was too much.
“MRS. C.”
Jarring her mind from the deep freeze Mary begged. “Please Ms. Simon, I can’t do this.”
“Can’t or won’t Mrs. C.?”
“I can’t ”
“Either you do it or I’m out of here with the old AND the new pictures. Your little secret is public knowledge by Monday.”
The stunned teacher slowly moves the vibrator to her mound. Keeping her legs closed she moves the vibrator slowly over her stomach and thighs.
“Come on Mrs. C. open those legs and let me see you in action.”
Mary tries to concentrate. With her husband out of town so much her vibrator has become her main source of pleasure. She slowly spreads her legs and slides her vibrator over her bare pussy. FLASH
A shudder passes through the masturbating teacher as she realizes her fate is sealed. She closed her eyes and began sliding the vibrator up and down her wet slit. With her other hand she massages her breasts and begins to pinch her nipples. FLASH
Her body has a mind of its own now as her hands work over her breasts and slide the vibrator deep into her dripping hole. FLASH. Her pussy feels so different being shaved and the sensations caused by the vibrator seemed more intense than ever. Her breathing becomes faster and her hands are now pinching and twisting her swollen nipples. The vibrator moves faster and faster in and out over her clit. FLASH
She feels her juices running out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass over her asshole. Her nipples are pulled and twisted away from her body as she begins to raise her hips to get the vibrator deeper into her pussy. FLASH
Her body is covered with perspiration . Her eyes are closed. The vibrator is slamming in and out of her swollen pussy. She forgets completely her predicament and her entire mind centers on the vibrating plastic sliding in and out of her hole. FLASH. In and Out. In and Out.
Suddenly Lisa reaches out and pulls the vibrator form her teacher’s pulsing pussy.
“Whatttttt”
” Mrs. C. I want your to understand that you are totally under my control. When you cum, when you eat, when you use the bathroom, what you wear, where you go, everything about your life is now under my control. With these pictures I really own you, body and soul. Do you understand Mrs. C. ?”
Suddenly the totality of her situation falls heavily on her. Her life is ruined. She no longer controls herself. All because of her youthful stupidity.
“Don’t worry Mrs. C. as long as you do everything I tell you this will be between us. Of course if you displease me I might be forced to show these new pictures to someone.”
“I’m yours Ms. Simon just please don’t let anyone see those pictures”, begged the defeated, horny teacher.
“Now Mrs. C. I want you to clean up the mess in the bathroom, pack all the clothes and things on the floor and take them to the basement, then fix me something to eat. You only need to set one place at the table and keep your heels on at all times.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
One more thing Mrs. C., don’t you dare touch yourself, ever, without my permission. You have already earned some punishment by forgetting to show proper respect earlier.
“Now get moving, ” said Lisa picking up the discarded book and going down to the living room.CHAPTER 5
Lisa went down to the living room and made herself comfortable. She turned on the TV and put the book on the table next to the couch.
Mary made her way to the bathroom and cleaned up all the hair and wiped down the sink and counter. She was very frustrated and wanted to finish what she had started but she was afraid of Lisa. Lisa had shown no signs of compassion and Mary did not want to anger her. Her feet were really started to hurt in these ridiculous heels but again she had to wear them.
After cleaning the bathroom she moved to her bedroom which was piled with her clothes and other personal items. She didn’t have any boxes or anything so she had to go down the stairs to the kitchen to get garbage bags.
“How is it coming Mrs. C.?” yelled Lisa from the living room. “Don’t be too long I’m getting hungry.” Mary hurried back up the stairs and threw all her things in garbage bags. There were six bags. That meant 3 trips all the way to the basement. ‘My poor feet,” thought Mary.
After making the three trips Mary’s feet were throbbing in the 5″ heels but she moved on to the kitchen. ‘What would Lisa like to eat?’ wondered the horny teacher. All teenagers love hamburgers and French fries. so she made two burgers and a batch of fries. As she cooked she realized that she was hungry too. Mary went to set the table and remembered that Lisa had said only one plate. ‘ Where will I eat?’ thought Mary. When dinner was prepared and one place set Mary called Lisa to the kitchen. “Ms. Simon dinner is ready.”
As Lisa entered the kitchen she saw her once respected teacher standing naked next to the table ready to serve her dinner. It brought a smile to her face. “Stand here next to me Mrs. C. while I eat.,” said Lisa as she sat down at the table.
The hungry teacher stood on painful feet next to Lisa as she began to eat the delicious smelling food.
“Get me a coke Mrs. C.”
“I only have Pepsi Ms. Simon.”
“From now on buy Coke.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“This is pretty good Mrs. C. Would you like a fry?”
“Yes please Ms. Simon.”
“Spread your legs.”
A confused Mary cautiously spread her legs.
Lisa took a French fry and slid it between Mary’s legs through her pussy. Then she moved it to Mary’s lips. “Here Mrs. C.”
The shocked teacher held her lips closed as she turned red at the intimate touch of her student and the thought of what she is being asked to do.
“Open wide Mrs. C. Now.”
Mary opened her mouth and Lisa stuffed the soaked French fry in. “Now chew Mrs.C.”
The horrified teacher tried not to throw up as she chewed the pussy dipped fry.
“Here Mrs. C. you dip the next one”
In a daze Mary took the fry from Lisa and slid it through her pussy (FLASH) and then put it in her mouth.
“Want some burger Mrs. C.?”
“No,” whispered the defeated teacher shaking her head violently from side to side.
“Here you go ” said Lisa handing her teacher a large piece of hamburger. “Dip it first Mrs. C.”
Mary did as she was ordered but she was very near to throwing up from the taste and the humiliation of having to do this disgusting thing.
“Clean up Mrs. C. and meet me in the living room. Bring a measuring tape, paper and pencil. And don’t be all day.”
Mary quickly cleaned up and getting a tape, pencil and paper from the drawer went into the living room.
“Stand here in front of me,” said Lisa as she watch her naked teacher move across the room.
Taking the tape she began to take her teacher’s measurements . “Write down what I tell you Mrs. C.”
Taking her measurements. “Chest, 35; Waist, 23; Hips, 33. Not bad Mrs. C.” Then Lisa said “Spread your legs Mrs. C.” Reaching into the V formed by her teacher’s spread legs Lisa measured Mary’s in seam to a point three inches above Mary’s knee. “Length 9”
“Mrs. C. tomorrow you are to take all of the skirts and dress we put on the chair upstairs and shorten the to a length of 9″. You are also to remove the top button on all the blouses and dresses which we saved.”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Tell me Mrs. C. did you like your dinner?”
” No Ms. Simon I did not like it.”
“Too bad. You better learn to like that taste Mrs. C.”
“Is your husband good in bed Mrs. C.?”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
Mary was very embarrassed discussing her husband and their sex lives with a student.
“Does he fuck you in the ass Mrs. C.?”
“Absolutely not. I have never had anything in my ass.”
Lisa smiled. “Do you like sex Mrs. C.?
The naked teacher standing before her fully dress student couldn’t believe Lisa was asking her these questions. ” Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Do you suck you husband’s cock Mrs. C.?”
With a very red face, “Yes,” whispered the embarrassed teacher.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Do you swallow his cum?”
“No that’s disgusting. Please don’t ask me these questions.”
“Have you every cheated on your husband?”
“No”
“Before you were married how many men fucked you Mrs. C.?”
Standing naked with a shaved pussy now very wet, Mary mentally counted her sex partners. “3”.
“Did you suck them too Mrs. C.?”
“Yes.”
“You like to suck cock Mrs. C.?”
“No, but they wanted it and I loved them.”
“But you really like to suck cock don’t you Mrs. C.?”
“Yes,” whisper Mary.
“Have you ever had sex with more than one person at a time?”
“NO”
“Have you had sex with a woman?”
“No. I think that is terrible”
“Have you ever kissed a woman?”
“No”
The questioning went on for over an hour.
“I’m really tired Mrs. C. and we have a big day tomorrow. You will be expanding your horizons. Lets go upstairs.”
When they got into the bedroom Lisa noticed the stuff they had bought at the store. “Take the carrots and cucumbers to the fridge and hurry back.” While Mary was off doing that Lisa cut 2 two foot sections of rope and screwed eye screws into the end of one of the dowel rods and one in the center. When Mary came back Lisa ordered her to kneel on the floor.Then Lisa had Mary reach between her legs and she tied each wrist to ankle. This forced Mary face down into the carpet and put her ass high in the air. She then attached each ankle to the end of the dowel rod spreading her legs wide. “Now Mrs. C this position serves two purposes. I don’t want you to be playing with yourself tonight and I am going to use your paddle on your ass so that you remember to show me the proper respect and obey without question.”
Lisa picked up the paddle. SMACK. “One.”
“Owwww. Please Ms. Simon I’m sorry”
SMACK “Two”.
Her ass was on fire. Tears popped from her eyes. “Pleaseeeeeeee”
SMACK “Three.”
“OOOOOOwwwwwwwwwww”
Lisa smiled as her teacher’s ass reddened.
SMACK “Four” SMACK “Five”.
“That’s all for tonight Mrs. C. Thank me for teaching you respect.”
“Thank you Ms. Simon.” sobbed a broken humiliated teacher with a hot burning ass.
Lisa moved to the bed, removed her clothes and climbed in leaving her teacher tied and sobbing on the floor. “Good night Mrs. C.”CHAPTER 6
Lisa woke up around 8:30 to the sound of her teacher whimpering from the floor next to the bed. Getting up and walking around the bed she found Mary sitting against the bed with her knees pulled up and spread wide with her wrists tied to her ankles. Her eyes were red and her face was tear streaked. “What’s wrong Mrs. C.?”
Mary looked up and saw Lisa’s naked body for the first time. She thought she was beautiful. About 5’4″…not much over 100#. Her breasts were about 34b and she had a narrow waist and slim hips. “I can’t do this Lisa. It is too much for me to bear. Most everyone will understand why I posed for those pictures.”
“Well Mrs. C. lets look at these pictures,” said Lisa as she moved to the night stand for the Polaroids. ” Now I wonder how you will explain this one,” said Lisa showing Mary a picture of her spreading the lips of her newly shaven pussy. ” And how about this one. I bet you can explain it too,” Lisa said showing her the picture of her masturbating with her vibrator. The look on her face proved she was enjoying every bit of it.
Mary knew she was lost and broke into wracking sobs. Her breasts heaving as she lost control of herself.
“Now Mrs. C. what do you want to do?”
“Please Lisa don’t show those to anyone. I will do as you ask.”
“Well first I guess you didn’t learn respect yesterday so we will start the day with a reminder.” Lisa grabbed the end of the dowel rod and turned the sobbing teacher over onto her knee with her face back in carpet.
“Please Ms. Simon. I’m sorry. I’ll do better I promise.”
“I should hope so Mrs. C. but you do deserve to be punished don’t you?” Mary didn’t know what to say. She wanted to please this demented student but she didn’t want to paddled again.
“Mrs. C. you do deserve to be punished isn’t that correct?”
In a soft whimpering voice,”Yes Ms. Simon.”
“Good. Then beg me to paddle your ass so you can learn to be more respectful.”
“Please Ms. Simon, paddle my ass,” sobbed the defeated teacher.
How many swats do you think you deserve Mrs. C.?
“Don’t make me do this. Just get it over with.”
“How Many Mrs. C.?
“One’, said the embarrassed teacher.
“I think three is more in order but since you said one we will make it four.Count each one Mrs. C.”
SWAT
“One” shouted Mary.
SWAT
“TWO” cried the tied kneeling teacher. There was no escape.
SWAT
“THREE” screamed the sobbing teacher. Her ass was on fire. “Please Ms. Simon no more.”
SWAT
“FOUR” wailed Mary as her ass quivered.
Lisa again used the dowel rod to turn Mary back over so that she was now sitting painfully on her hot red ass. “What is this Mrs. C.?” asked Lisa as she slide her finger into her teachers very wet slit. “Do you like having your ass paddled?”
The humiliated teacher could not reply.
Lisa untied Mary’s wrists from her ankles and the humiliated teacher straighten her legs and worked out the kinks.
“Mrs. C. I want you to fix me some toast for breakfast while I shower. No touching that pussy either. And put your heels back on. Now get moving,” ordered Lisa swatting her teacher’s red sore ass.
“I need to use the bathroom”, said Mary.
“Go and make my toast. Maybe if you’re good I’ll let you pee-pee later.”
Mary moved down to the kitchen and Lisa took a nice leisurely shower and followed later wearing only a towel. When she walked into the kitchen she found Mary sitting gingerly at the table with a cup of coffee. “Who gave you permission to sit? And who gave you permission to have coffee?”
Mary jumped up, “I didn’t think. I’m sorry Ms. Simon.”
“Dump that coffee and bend over the table right NOW.”
Mary moved quickly and dumped the coffee into the sink and returned and bent her body over the table not wanting to anger Lisa anymore.
“All the way flat. Smash your breasts on the table.” said Lisa pushing on Mary’s back. “Spread your legs out to the table legs.”
Mary did as ordered but this position, with the 5″ heels on, put a real strain on her legs.
“Now stay there while I eat my breakfast and decide what to do about your repeated forgetfulness. Didn’t I tell you would need permission from me for EVERYTHING?”
“Yes Ms. Simon. I forgot Ms. Simon.”
Lisa sat down and ate her toast and drink the coffee her teacher had so graciously made for her.
Mary meanwhile was becoming very aware of the pressure this position placed on her full bladder. Her legs began to ache and after a time her thighs began to quiver from the need to relieve herself and the strain. “Ms. Simon, may I please go to the bathroom?”
“Be quiet I’m eating my breakfast. Another demonstration of your lack of respect, interrupting my meal with your silly needs.”
The teacher shut up and concentrated on controlling her need to use the bathroom. She tried very hard not to visualize the position she was in her own kitchen.
Lisa finished eating and began walking around the kitchen. FLASH Mary cringed as she imagined what that picture would show. She could hear Lisa opening drawers.
SMACK The wooden spoon connected with her upturned ass. Mary jumped and her hands flew back to protect her sore ass.
“Get your hands out of the way Mrs. C. You must learn to be respectful and obey your instructions.” SMACK.
Mary cried out, “I’m sorry Ms. Simon.”
SMACK
The spanking continued for ten smacks and then Lisa said to the sobbing teacher,”Do you still need to use the bathroom Mrs. C.?”
“Yes I do Ms. Simon,” answered the red assed teacher. She hoped that was not being disrespectful.
Lisa grabs the leash and pulls the teacher to the back door. “Let’s go out here so my pet can go potty.”
Mary couldn’t believe she actually expected her to go to the bathroom outside in front of her.
Lisa led the stunned teacher to the middle of the yard and said,”If you have to go you better do it here because this is your only chance until we get back from shopping Mrs. C.”
“Ms. Simon, Please I can’t do this,” said Mary her bladder growing in distress.
“Well then we can wait until tonight when we get home,” said Lisa tugging the leash.
Mary didn’t know what to do. She could hold it until tonight. She needed to use a bathroom but her tormentor wouldn’t permit it. She had to go. “Wait.”
“Yes”.
“I’ll do it.”
“Go on. I don’t have all day.” Lisa was getting chilled wrapped only in a towel but she knew the naked teacher felt the chill even more which stimulated her need.
Mary tried to figure a graceful way to do this humiliating act but soon the need overcame the planning and she simply spread her legs and squatted releasing her full bladder on the the grass in her own back yard under the watchful eye of her mentor. FLASH
Having satisfied her need the red faced teacher said ,”I’m finished Ms. Simon.” with her eyes lowered.
“Let’s go get ready. I plan to make good use of your credit cards today Mrs. C. You need some new things to wear since so much of your wardrobe has been packed away.” Pulling the leash Lisa lead her teacher back into the house.
“Take a shower and meet me in your room,” ordered Lisa. “And don’t be playing with that dripping pussy.”
After a quick shower Mary entered her bed room to find Lisa sitting on her bed wearing jeans and a sweat shirt .
“Sit her Mrs. C. I’ll fix your hair and make-up for you.” Lisa styled her hair and made-up her face with much more make-up the she normally wore. Looking in a mirror Mary saw a person she hardly recognized. Let’s get you dressed now Mrs. C.. Put these on,” said Lisa handing her a black garter belt and smoke colored stockings.
“May I sit on the bed Ms. Simon?” asked Mary trying to avoid any further spankings.
“Of course Mrs. C.” said Lisa as she watched her teacher slide the stocking up her legs. Put your heels back on too Mrs. C. until we can buy you new ones.”
Mary clipped the stockings to the garter belt and slipped her aching feet into the 5″ heels. FLASH Glancing in the mirror Mary could see the garter belt and stocking highlighted her shaved pussy like a picture frame.
“Mrs. C. since you haven’t had a chance to alter your clothing yet we need to find you something appropriate to wear. Let’s go to Amy’s room.”
“Ms. Simon, Amy’s clothes will be too small for me.”
“I know. You wear all your clothes too loose fitting Mrs. C.” Lisa lead her teacher into her daughter’s room and picked out a very tight very very short skirt the barely covered the tops of her stockings and a crop top that hugged her breasts. Her nipples were clearly visible and the bottoms of her breasts were barely covered. FLASH
The outfit said slut. Looking in the mirror Mary knew she was going to spend the day tugging the top and skirt down to maintain any dignity at all. She of course was not permitted and panties or bra. Anyone who saw her would not recognize her easily. Lisa handed her sunglasses and now no one would know her for sure. “Put your collar in your purse and let’s get moving Mrs. C.”

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Raising Her GPA

A college professor forces his student tryst under his desk when another student knocks on his door to talk about her grade…

Teacher, Teacher chapter 9

Two teachers are enslaved by twin 18 year old senior girls. They take control the first day of classes and over the next week or so to solidify their control. They now have gained control over an Administrative assistant and start training her to join their stable of slaves. But an ex-student of Sandy’s shows up and plots to rescue the teachers.

Joe snaps. Chapter 1 A night at the club

This is my first attempt at a story. I used spell check and tried to use proper grammar. There will still be some errors but I feel this is the best I could write this. Yes this has themes you might not like but you chose to click on the story don’t blame me.
I want to make a series out of this if this story goes well.
It was 6:45 on a Friday night and Megan was getting ready to go clubbing with her girlfriends.
“Well this should make some losers want to kill them self” Megan remarked as she adjusted her low cut black dress. She always dressed as slutty as possible when she went out. Nothing gave Megan more pleasure than watching some overweight or nerdy man drool over her body. With 32 DD’s and a nice round ass she had the goods achieve her goals.
Walking up to the bouncer she didn’t even slow down as he opens the door never even checking her id. She was only 20 but she never has been carded.
“Like I’m going to sleep with him just because he opens a door for me” she remarks to one of her friends, laughing as they went deeper in the club.
This club was crowded and loud, just like Megan wanted them. She hated her friends they tended to make stupid remarks. She only hung out with them because she felt they weren’t as sexy as she was. Megan danced with several good looking guys grinding real close but never committing to any one of them more than one or two dances. Around 11pm a guy walked up to Megan. At 5’7 240 pounds Joe wasn’t winning any beauty contests.
“Hi would you like to dance?” he asked. She didn’t even take a minute to think as she fired off a response. “Really? You think I would ever dance with a loser like you? Who taught you style, a blind fat pig?”
As he walked away he heard her friends firing off rude remarks as well. He tried to hold his head up high but it wasn’t easy. Why did she have to say it like that? A simple no would have been fine. Why be mean for the sake of being mean? It had been like this ever since he got back from Iraq. He had been involved in IED attack and it had forced him to spend 6 months trying to re learn how to use his left side.His body worked 100% he just had not been able to get back down to his combat weight of 180. Taking his place near the back he watched Megan. She danced with a couple more guys that night, all of them very good looking.
He exits the club around 2am and heads to the back alley way to see if any of the hookers happen to still be working. He hated having to pay for sex but when you get lonely you do what you have to do. He sees someone stumbling in front of him, he speeds up to make sure they are all right when the woman falls to the ground. He rushes forward to help her up and he notices it’s the girl from earlier, the girl who wouldn’t even give him her name. Grinding his teeth he holds his hand out to help her up, regretting even stopping to help. Her eyes are glazed over then they focus on his face as he pulls her to her feet.
“Hey.. your that guy.. from the club.. what the fuck is a loser like you doing touching me? I should scream rape just to see how many people would beat your ass, and they would too. A fat loser like you touching a hottie like me. Who the fuck do you think you are?”
At that moment something inside Joe snapped. Years of being treated badly, 4 years and 2 deployments weighed down on him, all the women who ever spoke ill of him flashed before his eyes. He couldn’t take it. No he wouldn’t take it anymore. He would teach disrespectful people like this… this. He still didn’t know her name. His arm arched back and he swung with every ounce of hated he could muster and slapped her across her face. A loud SMACK sounded down the alley way as his hand collided with her cheek. She fell to the ground from the force of the blow. He reached down and ripped her up by the front of her dress slamming her against the wall.
“Who the fuck do you think you are you disrespectful whore!” He screamed into her ear. “You want to treat me like some animal? You want to accuse me of rape? Well bitch let me make an honest woman out of you at least!”
He slammed her against the wall again then slapped her on the same side of her face. Reaching up he ripped the dress down the front to reveal her big breast. Running his hands across her chest he squeezed her tits through the skimpy bra she was wearing. He pressed his face up against hers and kissed her while his left hand went down her dress to rub against her crotch.
“God you’re fucking hot, why would someone like you be so fucking mean?” He drove his point home by shoving his hand under her thong and pushing two fingers into her tight pussy. His right hand ran up her body behind her back to unclasp her bra. Once the clasp was freed he lowered his face down and starting sucking on her nipples. He tried to push her dress down but it wouldn’t go over her round ass. He didn’t know this kind of dress had to be taken off from the top. He unbuckled his pants and pushed them down to the ground exposing his hard dick. He wasn’t very big being only 6 inches long but he knew how to work what he had.
He ripped her thong to the side and slammed his dick into her pussy.
“Fuck does this excite you? You’re dripping wet!” He had no idea that Megan had worked herself up while dancing with the last couple guys, they were very hot and she had hoped they call since she gave them a real phone number.
Pushing his dick in and pulling it out at a steady rhythm was starting to affect Megan, as much as she was horrified she was getting turned on. He may be ugly but he could really fuck. Getting bored Joe pulled out and spun her around pushing her towards the wall. He slammed his dick into her pussy faster and noticed that she was starting to grunt and moan each time he went inside her. “This slutty bitch is enjoying this.. “he thought to himself. He reached around and grabbed her breasts, pinching and pulling on her nipples as he felt himself getting closer. “
Should I pull out, or unload deeply inside this little slut? He thought. Before he could decide he felt Megan’s pussy constricting on his dick. With no warning she let lose a scream as she came all over his dick. The sight and sound with the warm wet feeling covering his dick caused him to shoot his load deep inside her. As he unloaded his sperm deep in her pussy he leaned up against her back pushing her tits into the wall. After a few minutes he pulled away and out of her and she slumped down to the ground with her arms around her chest in some failed attempt to cover her shame.
Thinking fast he pulled his pants back up then snatched up her purse and tipped it over dumping the contents to the ground. He found her id and using his cell phone shined a light onto it. Smirking to himself he threw it to the ground. Snatched up her cell phone and took off into the night.
Laying there on the ground Megan had no idea how much time had passed when she finally got up and tried to pull her dress back on. She grabbed her purse and everything on the ground and slowly started walking home. Once she made it home she climbed into her shower and turned the water on as hot as she could stand it and just laid down and cried in the tub.
She had no idea that outside her house sitting in his car was Joe, he had read the address on her ID and had come to scope the place out.
“Well Megan Mills of 214 Murray Blvd., your life is about to get so much worst” He said in the empty car as he drove away. As so many evil thoughts ran through his head on the way home, Joe slept peacefully for the first time in the two years since leaving the army, no nightmares or troubling images haunted his slumber as he drifted off dreaming of the girl with the big tits and round ass.

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