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What Daddy Needs 2

Phoebe stared at the gold flecked piranha swimming in slow circles in its large aquarium and wondered if the fish was as bored as she was. Biology wasn’t her favorite subject and although the teacher, Mr Whitman, seemed to have a wonderful rapport with the animals he kept in his classroom he didn’t connect well with his students. His lectures were delivered in a monotone and conveyed nothing that wasn’t covered in the reading assignments.
As Mr Whitman continued to drone on, her eyes moved to the tank next to the piranha’s. The small snapping turtle floated on top of the water. Phoebe leaned toward the boy that sat next to her and poked his arm lightly to get his attention.
“What do you think would happen if I put the turtle in with the fish?” she whispered.
He grinned. “Probably nothing,” he said. “Piranha attack in schools and the turtle is probably too small to try to eat the fish.”
Phoebe turned her attention to the front of the room. Mr Whitman was at the board with his back to the class. “Let’s see,” she whispered as she stood up.
Moving quickly, she grabbed the turtle by the edges of its shell and turned. Lifting the lid on fish tank she dumped the turtle in and closed it quietly. She returned to her seat as the teacher turned to his desk to look at something in the textbook before returning to the board.
The boy sitting next to her tugged on her sleeve and nodded toward the tank. She looked over and her eyes widened. The turtle, it turned out, wasn’t to small after all and it was making short work of the fish. One of the other girls glanced over at the tanks and shrieked loudly. Mr Whitman turned away from the board as every head in the room turned toward the tank now containing blood filled water. From the horror stricken look in her teacher’s eyes you would have thought someone had murdered one of his kids.
Phoebe sighed and leaned back in her chair. This was going to be bad.
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Phoebe started to stand when the door to the principal’s office opened and her father strode out. Before she had gained her feet, though, he had grabbed her by her upper arm and was dragging her along with him into the hallway. He was easily a foot taller than she was and she had to run to keep up with his long strides. She could tell how angry he was, but she wasn’t sure why. He had laughed off worse incidents than this one.
“Daddy . . .” she began when they reached the car.
“Shut up!” he snapped as he jammed the key into the ignition.
She buckled her seat belt and shut her mouth. The atmosphere in the close confines of the car bristled with her father’s anger. His jaw was set and he gripped the wheel so hard that his knuckles showed white through his skin.
He pulled into the drive in front of their house and switched off the ignition. Without saying a word to her he got out and walked into the house. Phoebe remained in the car for a few moments to give him time to pour his Scotch and calm down a little.
She got out and walked to the house. Her dad had left the front door standing open. She entered, closed the door behind her, and reluctantly went to look for her father.
He was in the kitchen. “Daddy, I’m sorry,” she started as he sat the glass in his hand on the counter top. “I didn’t know…”
Her words were cut off by his fist slamming into her stomach. She hit the wall behind her and then the floor. He kicked her and she rolled away. Rising unsteadily onto her hands and knees she backed away as she struggled to her feet. She’d seen this side of her dad before, but it had never been directed at her.
As he lunged for her again she turned and ran for the stairs. If she could get to her room and lock the door she thought she’d be okay till he calmed down. She heard him behind her and tipped the small table in the hallway over to try and slow him down.
Halfway up the stairs he grabbed her ankle and jerked her off her feet. She fell forward and as he started to pull her toward him, she rolled onto her back and kicked hard with her free leg. Her small foot connected solidly with his groin and he grunted as he dropped to his knee.
Phoebe scrambled the rest of the way up the stairs and ran to her room. As she started to close the door her dad slammed into it. She fell backwards as the door swung open hitting the wall so hard that the metal doorknob left a crescent shaped indentation in the drywall.
She crab walked backwards as she watched her dad unbuckle his belt and pull it from the loops on his fatigues. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her feet. Tears stung in her eyes as he shoved her toward her bed.
“Take your pants off,” he said tightly as he folded the belt in half..
“Daddy, no,” she pleaded.
“Now.”
She knew that defying him was only going to make the beating worse. With trembling hands she unfastened the snap and zipper. She pushed them down pausing to slip off her Nikes before pulling them off. She cowered on the bed waiting for what came next.
“The panties, too,” he said, his voice still harsh with anger.
She quickly removed her white cotton bikini panties and dropped them on the floor. Tears welled in her grayish green eyes as she watched him warily.
“Lay down on your stomach with your hands underneath you,” he ordered.
She thought about appealing for mercy, but the anger still burning in his eyes stopped her. She laid face down on her bed and pressed her hands beneath her belly, her body tense. She squeezed her eyes closed tightly as she waited for the first blow.
Phoebe jumped and cried out as the first stinging slap landed on her firm, round ass. It was followed quickly by another and then another. Tears flowed freely wetting the bedspread beneath her as the whipping continued. She knew better than to put her hands back to try to protect herself from the belt, but she couldn’t help it.
Infuriated that she had dared to reach back and put her hands between the belt and her ass, her dad moved down to whip the backs of her thighs instead.
“Daddy,” she sobbed miserably.
He dropped the belt on the floor and she heard the rasp off his zipper. The mattress dipped under his weight as he turned her over and straddled her chest. He leaned forward and his half erect cock waved in her face.
“Kiss it,” he demanded.
She hesitated and he grabbed her hair again to pull her face toward his crotch. “Kiss it,” he ordered again.
A Lieutenant Colonel, he wasn’t used to being disobeyed by anyone and Phoebe knew what the consequences were going to be if she tried. She touched her lips to the tip and felt him shudder. He rolled to the side lying on his back next to her. His hands on her arms turned her toward him and urged her between his legs.
“Put your hand around it and rub up and down,” he instructed.
She complied and his breathing quickened as his cock grew completely rigid. “Slow down,” he groaned.
She did, settling into a slow, steady rhythm. His hips began to rock and and a clear drop of pre cum oozed from the tip. She licked her lips then leaned down and stuck the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit to scoop the glistening drop into her mouth. Her dad moaned loudly as she pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth to spread his little offering over her tastebuds. It wasn’t an unpleasant flavor.
She looked at the hard cock twitching in her hands then bent again to lick the length of it. Her dad’s hips bucked wildly at the contact of her tongue. She continued to lick for several moments as she stroked faster.
Her dad rocked his hips and groaned softly. Phoebe raised her head a little and took the spongy, mushroom like head into her mouth. Her lips closed around the shaft and she began to move slowly up and down.
“Ohhhhhh fuck, yes,” her dad groaned loudly as she began to move up and down on his rigid member, her tongue undulating against the shaft as she sucked him in.
She let one hand glide between his legs to cup his balls as his hands closed over the back of her head to encourage her to take him deeper into her mouth. His hips thrust up to meet her downward stroke. As he fucked her mouth faster she felt the head of his cock push into her throat and she gagged.
She tightened her hand around his shaft and squeezed his balls as she tired to breath through her mouth and bob her head up and down on his cock faster. She could feel his cock swelling and knew he was going to cum.
“Phoebe,” he said huskily, “I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
She nodded as she continued to pump his shaft with one hand and massage his balls with the other. He pushed her head down, thrusting up into her mouth and she felt the first rope of thick, salty, slightly smokey semen hit the back of her throat.
“Baby,” he groaned as she started to swallow.
His cock pulsed and throbbed in her warm, wet mouth as she sucked and swallowed squeezing his balls and using her hand to milk every last drop he had to offer. He shuddered as she let his spent organ slip from her mouth.
He reached for her, pulling her up to lay in his arms while his heartbeat slowed and his breathing returned to normal. She rested her head against his chest and he kissed the top of her head. Phoebe snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes.
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She awoke alone in her bed. The room was dimly lit by the last light of day. She looked at the clock by her bed. 6:48 PM. She sat up and winced at the pain in her buttocks and thighs. She was going to be sore for days.
Before she could get up her bedroom door opened and her dad peeked into the room. “You’re awake” he said entering her bedroom and closing the door. His speech was slurred and Phoebe knew he’d been drinking while she slept.
He started unbuttoning his shirt as he walked unsteadily toward her bed. He shrugged the shirt off and dropped it on the floor. Her eyes roamed over his well muscled chest and firm stomach. He looked pretty damn good for his age. His hand moved to unzip his fly.
“Justin is home,” Phoebe reminded him as he pushed his pants down and stepped out of them.
“I called your gran and told her you were sleeping over at a friend’s. She took Justin for the night,” he said as he kneeled on the bed.
His hands closed on the hem of her tee shirt and she lifted her arms as he pulled it off over her head. He laid her back against her pillows and leaned down to kiss her. Her arms snaked around his neck and she opened her mouth accepting his tongue. He tasted of the Scotch that he had drank for dinner.
His hand caressed her firm young breast, teasing the nipple till it was hard. His lips left hers and she sighed as his mouth found the pink pebble and his hand slid lower. Her hands closed over the back of his head as he licked and sucked her sensitive nipple.
His hand slipped between her thighs and she let her legs fall open for him. His fingers glided over her clit and through the folds of her pussy, He stroked up and down her slit spreading the wetness there before delving into her tight cunt.
She moaned as his mouth left her breasts to follow the path his hand had taken. She pulled her knees up spreading herself open as he settled between her thigh. He pressed his face against the warm, moist flesh and breathed her scent in.
He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and thrust his tongue into her as far as he could, moaning into her body before pulling his tongue up through her inner lips to flick the tip against her clit. Phoebe shivered and clenched her thighs against his head. He took the hard nub of her clit into his mouth and began to suck as he pushed his fingers into her again.
She rocked against his face as he worked his fingers in and out of her drenched pussy. Phoebe began to tremble as he licked and sucked. She lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, moaning low in her throat as he he curved his long fingers to stroked the upper wall of her vagina.
“Daddy, it feels so good,” she groaned. “Don’t stop.”
She felt him shake his head and her back arched as he slid another finger into her already full cunt. She started to shake and roll her head from side to side. Her breath coming in the whimpering pants that were becoming familiar to him.
“Uh huh. Uh huh. Daddy. Daddy.”
Her back arched and she dug her heels into his back, her juices flooding his fingers as she came harder than she ever had before. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and sealed his mouth against the opening to lap up the sweet nectar flowing from her young body.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he murmured against her spasming cunt, “I just want to drown in you.”
“Uh huh,” she whimpered softly as she floated down from the heights of her orgasm, her eyes closed.
She felt him move to cover her body with his and she wrapped her arms around his neck as his lips found hers. She could smell her musk on his face and taste herself in his mouth as he kissed her deeply. He moaned softly as she opened her mouth and her tongue began to dance with his.
His cock was hard as steel against her thigh. She spread her legs wider and squirmed a little until she was holding his hips between her firm, silky thighs. His weight pressed her down as he reached over and turned on the light by her bed.
“Look at me Phoebe,” he said huskily.
Her eyes met his and he pushed his hard, throbbing prick into her warm, wet cunt. She groaned and flexed the muscles in her pussy as he filled her up. He buried the entire length of his cock inside her and held it there for a long moment breathing heavily as he gazed down at her.
“Do you love me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes, Daddy,” she breathed as he began to fuck her slowly. Her hands glided over the flexing muscles in his back. “I love you.”
He pushed up on his arms, his eyes still roaming over her face, his tempo increasing as he thrust deeply into her willing young body. The velvet walls of her tight sheath gripped his cock, rippling around it as he fucked her harder.
She wrapped her legs around him and rocked her hips to meet each powerful thrust. He lowered himself onto his forearms and leaned down to kiss her. She moaned into his mouth and he lifted his head to look into her eyes again.
“I love you, baby,” he said. “I love you so fucking much. You’re my girl, right?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she panted. “Daddy, fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
He pushed up on his arms and pounded his hard cock into her. She threw her head back, her thighs clenching against his hips, her fingers digging into the small of his back. He knew she was close to cumming again and he gritted his teeth as he tried to hold back his own orgasm.
“Daddy,” she wailed, bucking her hips wildly. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum.”
“Oh, fuck, Phoebs. Do it. Cum for me. Cum on Daddy’s cock.”
Her body stiffened and her legs gripped him tightly as she tried to pull him deeper. He continued to pound into her, his balls slapping wetly against her ass as she groaned loudly. He felt her tight cunt clamp down on his engorged prick as her orgasm rolled over and through her. His balls tightened as the walls of her pussy spasmed around his cock.
“Phoebe,” he growled as his cock twitched inside her and let loose the first blast of cum.
“I can feel it, Daddy,” she breathed as she pulled him down to lie on top of her. “I feel you cumming inside of me.”
His hips jerked against her and he continued to pump into her as his balls unloaded all they had. She held him tightly and he shuddered as his cock spurted the last of his semen into his daughter’s cunt. Phoebe trailed kisses along his jaw to his lips.
“I really do love you, Daddy,”she said quietly.
“That’s good,” he said lifting his head to look down at her. “I love you, too, little girl. And I need you. I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to let you go.”
He rolled to his side and pulled her into his arms. She snuggled against him. “It’s okay, Daddy,” she assured him. “I don’t want you to let go.”
Jake smiled and kissed her forehead. He closed his eyes and fell into a peaceful sleep with his baby in his arms.

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Great Mom

Mother catches one of her sons jacking off. Give him a hand job and gets caught by her other son.

Dogging

My husband Dave had persuaded me to go dogging with him again after the good experience I had on my first visit to the woods. I am Julie 5’6” tall with dark brown hair and quite a good figure despite my 35 years. I suppose I could be described as busty. We arrived at the car park about 11pm on a wonderfully warm summers night. Dave had parked the car in a sort of bay in between trees which allowed other cars to come nearby. If you are a regular dogger in my area you will probably know the spot. I was thankful for the darkness created by the canopy of branches. I had put on clothes to give a dogger easy access if we were lucky enough to find the right guy. My panties were in my bag and I wore no bra but my breasts were still firm enough for me to get away with it. I was excited and trembling slightly but feeling so horney and I admit nervous. We were aware of a car coming onto the car park with sidelights only and parking in the next bay along from us. I wondered if he would be interested and what he would be like. Presently through the trees I saw his interior light come on as the door opened and closed. My vision was quite limited but soon I was aware that a guy was approaching my side of our car from the woods. As he got closer I saw that he was maybe our age or slightly younger and of slim build. So far so good I thought as Dave opened my blouse so that our watcher would get a good view. He stopped as he got near my door then looked around before opening his zip. In the limited light I could see that he had a decent size. Dave pressed the window switch and it shot down leaving my naked breasts easily visible to his gaze. Mt nipples began to harden and he reached into the car to cup my left breast and gently tease my nipple. Suddenly he moved away from the car and raised a finger as though to say he would only be a minute. The interior light of his car went on and through the bushes I could see that two people were approaching our car. As they got closer it was clear that one was female and they both came to my side. In my haste we had forgotten to wind up the window and I thought doing that now would be seen as a refusal so nervously we waited. She was quite small in height wearing a long dark coat. He turned her sideways tp our car and opened her coat. She was totally naked under it. Her breasts wee large and firm looking and she was shaven with a very nice petite figure. He urged her towards my window and I realised what was about to happen. I thought ok why not give it a try. She reached into the car and cupped my left breast teasing my light brown nipple to rock hard. Dave touched my hand to encourage me and I reached out for her right breast. It was bigger than I had thought and quite firm with a taut hard nipple. She whispered that I should open the door and I quickly complied turning the interior light off. She opened the door wide and moved closer using both hands to excite my breasts before leaning in and sucking my right one as her hands moved down over my eager body to my thighs. I reached out and took both her dangling globes in my hands. Her eager fingers moved my thighs apart and began to quest for my clitty. I was by now wildly excited and curious as no girl had ever done this to me in my adult life. I moved one hand between her thighs and felt her wetness as I found her clit, I rubbed it gently causing her to moan and to increase her efforts on me. I looked up to see that both men were playing with their own cocks and had respectable hards on. She took my hand and guided me out of the car to the grass alongside. Her mouth moved down across my body to my soaking pussy. She was using 2 fingers now and her tongue. I felt things welling up inside me as I got close to climax and then with a cry I came my body going rigid and my pussy rising to her. She held me tight right through the orgasm. When it had subsided I copied her. Holding her bum with both hands as she wriggled and my tongue, She cried out as I had done as she shit climax and then lay back exhausted. The guys were still very horney and her man was as hard as a rock. I took his thick length in my hand ,pushing his heavy foreskin back and forth. I saw that she was sucking Dave furiously and then he moved on top of her and I saw him push to gain entry. Her guy moved between my legs and I reached down to guide his thickness into me. He was thicker than Dave and I could feel him stretching me as he pushed. I heard Dave grunting as he shot his seed into her and watched her writhing body. It was my turn and this monster was working on me I gritted my teeth as he pumped in and out using his full length. Then I was aware of her hand and a finger teasing my clit. I came furiously again and felt him pumping his thick load into me. We all sat for a while relaxing. Out new friends gave us their mobile number and we gave them ours with a view to meeting again in more comfortable surroundings, They told us that they knew other swingers both singles and couples and we would be welcome to join them. We were both quite keen for this to happen and she told me that we could even fix up girls only sessions if I wished. We did call them about a fortnight later and had a wonderful evening which I will tell you about later if you wish.

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Teenage Sexperiments – Chapter 2

The week following was summer holiday, I had finished school now and was due to start an engineering apprenticeship in two weeks’ time. Both of my parents worked and so did Tom and Terri’s, so we were left to our own devices.
It was Wednesday morning when I woke earlier than usual. Kenny was still sleeping, we shared the attic bedroom and his bed was on the opposite wall to mine. It had been a warm night and Kenny had thrown his bedsheet off, he always slept naked and as a looked over to him I could see he was asleep on his back, his head turned away from me. I felt a little tingle in my groin as I noticed his cock was hard and lay across his thigh.
I got up from my bed suddenly noticing that I too had a hard-on. I pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, glanced once more at Kenny’s hard-on, and headed for the stairs. Down one floor I heard the shower running in the bathroom, damn, little sis was up early too, I needed to pee.
I opened the bathroom door, ‘hey, I’m in the shower’, I heard Tracy above the noise of the water spray. ‘sorry sis, I’m desperate for a pee’. As I approached the toilet I glanced toward the shower cubicle, it was pretty steamy in there but I could make out Tracy’s bare bottom, soap suds streaming down her back and down her legs, my groin tingled again.
I stood in front of the loo, and freed my hard cock from my shorts, standing there with cock in hand pointed towards the bowl, damn it was hard to pee with a hard-on. ‘hey bro, are you going to pee or wank off’, Tracy’s voice startled me. I looked towards the shower and she was facing me, naked, water streaming down her young naked body and over the developing breasts. I could just make out the smooth curve between her legs.
I couldn’t pee, so I shoved my cock back into my shorts, ‘sorry, gotta go’, was all I managed as I left the bathroom. Damn, why am I so horny, why did I enjoy seeing my brother’s hard cock and my little sister naked!.
I hurried downstairs and into the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed the orange juice, I gulped a mouthful from the bottle and put it back in the fridge. I was desperate for a pee now, and my hard-on had dwindled somewhat. I thought of peeing in the sink, but then remembered next door still had the outside loo. I went out into the garden, hopped over the wall into next doors, and headed for the outside loo.
It was heaven to release the flood of pee and my bladder emptied. As I left the loo I glanced towards next doors kitchen window, Tom was looking out into the garden, he saw me and waved me to come, I headed toward the back door. Tom opened the door and let me in, he was still in his pyjamas, the button up top open apart from one middle button, his bottoms tied at the waist. I noticed the fly opening parting to expose his cock.
Tom poured two glasses of juice and threw some bread under the grill, lit the grill, and brought me the juice. ‘Where’s Terri’? I asked, ‘Already out’, was the reply. He dropped onto the sofa beside me, one leg underneath him, again his pyjama fly opening exposed his cock. We both smelled the toast burning, Tom dashed into the kitchen and pulled out the grill, the bread was black and smoking, ‘damn, that was the last of the bread too’, I heard him say.
Tom wandered back into the lounge carrying two slices of black toast dripping with butter and held one out towards me dropping one knee onto the sofa beside me, this time his cock popped out from the open fly. Without thinking I grabbed the toast with one hand and his cock with the other. Tom pulled away from me, standing up he flipped his cock back into his pyjamas.
‘Hey dude, it’s not Friday night’ he spluttered with a mouthful of toast, he sat beside me and finished his toast without a word. After finishing my toast, I needed to say something to ease the tension. ‘I’m meeting my new girlfriend tonight, she has a friend, do you wanna tag along’? ‘No thanks’ was his answer as he stood up, ‘gonna get dressed’. As he stood his pyjama bottoms slipped down exposing his bare ass, I instinctively smacked it.
His reaction was not expected, he squatted slightly pushing his bare ass towards me and wriggling it, I smacked his ass again, he wriggled again and his cock swayed between his legs, I reached out and tugged it. He pulled up his pyjamas, and tied them at the waist as he turned towards me.
‘Right mister, get your shorts down’, it was a command more than a suggestion, so I complied instantly, pulling my shorts down and raising my bum to pull them down my legs, I laid back on the sofa. Tom squatted between my legs and took my already growing cock in his hand, ‘This time I’m gonna wank you off proper’.
His hand was moving up and down my cock, wanking me gently but firmly, my cock grew to it’s full potential. Tom speeded up his motion, and I saw him playing with his cock through the open fly in his pyjamas. The sensation of being wanked by another took hold, I felt dizzy with sexual excitement, then it happened.
The feeling started in my legs, just like last time, flushing over my body and threatening to blow my head off. This time I didn’t stop him, and as the full ferocity of orgasm swept over me, my cock started spurting cum, the first spray hitting Tom’s bare chest, other spurts covering his hand and slopping down onto my belly. As the feelings subsided, Tom’s hand slowed down on my cock, finally as he let go my cum covered cock slapped onto my belly. ‘Urgh man, I gotta wash my hands’ was Tom’s only words as he stood up and headed for the stairs.
I grabbed some tissues and cleaned myself up, pulling up my shorts I headed for the door somewhat embarrassed now, I hopped back over the wall and headed back into the house. I didn’t see Tom at all for the rest of the day, but the thoughts of the pleasure he had given me and the fact that I had now had my first full cum were always in the front of my mind.
I had a date that night, a new girlfriend I met at a disco, she was a bit younger than me, long brown hair, a great figure, and for her age, big breasts. The thoughts of meeting her dispelled all others as I got ready to go out.
We had a great night, we kissed many times, and I managed a carefully stage managed feel at her tits. As I drifted off to sleep that night my thoughts were sexual, but tangled, I had enjoyed my first real cum, but it was my best mate Tom who had given it to me, then my first date with my new girlfriend, enjoying the sexual tingles as we kissed and as I fondled her. Once again, I awoke with a hard-on.

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Karen’s Story-5

She was lying on the bed, her legs spread wide, so I could see her pussy clearly. She had a big dildo in her hands. I recognized the dildo: it was her sister’s. She smiled at me through the web cam.
She licked the head of the dildo. She put the thick dick in her mouth and shoved it in and out of her mouth to make it wet. Then she moved the dildo down, between her perfect 75 B tits, down her flat stomach until she reached her slit. She pressed the dildo against her clit and I could see that she liked the feeling: she closed her eyes and enjoyed the rush going through her body.
Then she put the head of the dildo in front of her wet cave, and pressed the head between her labia. She pushed on, and the head disappeared in her moist love hole. She pushed the dildo in and out of her pussy, until the whole thing was wet with her juices. She brought the head to her mouth and her tongue caressed the latex prick. She tasted her own cunt juice. She loved the taste, as did I.
While my girlfriend was getting off on her sister’s dildo in front of a web cam, I was watching her thousands of miles removed from her in my hotel room. The sight of her masturbating got me so hot, I got my dick out and started to stroke myself in her rhythm. She could see me jerking off through the web cam I placed on a small cabinet, while I was sitting in my chair, enjoying the show. I was watching her on my laptop in my hotel room in Cairo, while she was able to see me through hers. The connection was pretty good (courtesy of the movie company I was working for), so we both had a good visual.
She put the dildo back in her wet hole and started to shove the thing in and out her pussy. She was fucking herself with it. She continued doing that for about five minutes. I could see her fat lips sucking the thing in. “Ooh yeah,” she panted. “I just love that big cock up in my pussy. It’s stretching me soo much… yeah….”
I saw her juice leaking from her cunt while she shoved the dildo in and out of her slit. She really enjoyed the feeling. Her head was leaning against the wall. Her back was on the bed so she could put her legs up in the air. I could she her nice little asshole. The hole I had fucked not so long ago.
“Yeah, baby. Watch me fucking myself. I am imagining it is your cock that is filling me. Oooh yeah, your nice hard dick pounding in me… I can see you’re enjoying yourself too, love to watch you jerk off that big boner of yours…”
Her feet were shaking – I knew she was close to cumming. She pushed the dildo even deeper into her cunt. Her gasps were getting shorter and shorter. She made little shrieks. Then she pulled the wet dildo out of her slit and pressed its head hard against her clit. She came with a loud cry. I came at the same time, shooting my cum onto the carpet. Karen smiled at me while she licked the dildo once again.
“Hope you enjoyed the show darling,” she smiled. “Looked like you came a bunch.” Then there was a knock on the door. I saw her startled face. “Who is it?” she asked.
“It’s me.” It sounded like her dad.
“What is it, dad?” Karen asked while she searched for her robe.
“Can you help me cook dinner tonight?” her dad wanted to know.
“I-I will, just have to finish something. I’ll be there in five, okay?”
“Okay.”
If only her dad knew that his daughter just gave her boyfriend a peepshow. What a nice way to keep in touch, I thought.
“Gotta go now, hon,” she said while she waved me a kiss. We said our goodbyes and promised each other to call soon.
Karen and I were going to be separated for about six weeks, give or take a few days. Provided everything went well with filming the movie I was doing camerawork for. Normally six weeks wouldn’t be a real problem, but since her mom and dad were on the brink of a divorce, I rather would have stayed at home, to give her moral support. But we cannot control our own fate, so on the day their parents announced that her mother was going to live at her sister’s in Paris for a while, I flew to Cairo.
Actually being away was a good thing too: I could finally put some things in perspective, ask myself if I was really content with the way things were going between Karen and me, and with that whole thing with her brother and sister and all that stuff. It was a hard thing to think about.
Fortunately, I had plenty of stuff to do to get my mind off everything. Once I arrived on the set, I was totally involved with the film. Amsterdam could have disappeared for all I cared. When I arrived at my hotel early in the morning, I immediately left my luggage and took a taxi to the production office. After three days of preparations, I had about two days to kill some time before we started shooting. Some of it was spend in front of the laptop watching Karen doing her dildo thing that one night. Another night she masturbated with her fingers dancing in and out of her pussy and on her clit. Although it was nice, it didn’t come close to the real experience of fucking that tight cunt of hers. But that had to wait.
The day before shooting I was lying near the pool of the hotel. I had my eyes closed and was more or less snoozing in the hot sun. Someone threw some water on my belly. I looked up and looked in the beautiful face of Dawn. Dawn was an American chick I’d met while working on another movie. She was a make-up artist. Slim body, nice tits, a killer smile with full lips. Crazy blue eyes. Yes, she was something all right. The last time we met, we had some seriously good sex together, but that was all before I met Karen.
“Hi there, stranger!” she smiled.
“Dawn! I didn’t know you were working on this one,” I said. She sat down on the edge of my recliner. “Yep I am replacing Deborah. Family matters,” she said. She moved to my face and gave me a big kiss. I looked deep into her eyes. She wanted to put her tongue into my mouth, but I held it off.
“What’s up? You ain’t happy to see me?” she pouted.
“Happy as hell. But, I gotta tell you….” She didn’t let me finish and placed her fingers on my mouth.
“Don’t tell me, you got hitched?”
I kissed her fingers, and held them in my hands. “Not exactly, but I am seeing someone. It’s pretty serious… I think….”
Dawn laughed. “You think? Well, that certainly sounds serious. Come on, get your lazy ass of the recliner and buy me a bourbon. Silly man.” And off we went to the bar. I walked behind her and couldn’t get my eyes of her beautiful ass. Karen had a nice ass, but Dawn was different league, totally different in every way. Stop it, Rob, I told myself. Don’t fuck around. Not now.
Dawn and I spent the afternoon catching up, drinking. We ended up in some small restaurant not far from the hotel. We had a lot of fun, especially during dinner. After dessert, she asked: “So how good is your Karen in the sack?”
“Well, she is hot as hell, I can tell you. No complaints. How about you, anyone special in your life?”
“Besides you?” she joked, “Well there are some guys I am seeing…”
“Some guys!? You fucking slut!” I joked.
“Hey, you can’t talk that way to a lady,” she said sternly.
“I’ll remember when I meet one.”
She playfully hit my arm. I was wondering if I should tell her about Karen’s family explorations, but decided not to. Not for now anyway. We went back to the hotel, and after some drinks in the bar, we both went to our separate rooms, which conveniently were next to each other. While Dawn opened the door, she looked at me seductively: “Sure you don’t want to come in for a nightcap, or some special dessert?” God was I tempted. Any other day and I would have fucked her little body from dusk till dawn.
“Thanks. Some other time maybe,” I said.
“Fuck. I am glad I brought my vibrator with me. If you hear anyone scream, don’t worry, its just me babe,” and she went in her room.
There I was, alone in my hotel room. I took a shower and sat on the bed, channel surfing. After a while I indeed could hear Dawn cry out. She was cumming. Must have stuck that vibrator deep in her pussy. I knew she liked it that way. One thing she had in common with Karen, I guess. The hotel had a closed-circuit porn channel. I turned it on, it turned me on, and I jerked off on the bed. After I came, I wondered what Karen was up to.
Let me tell you what she was up to. Everything I tell you now is what I heard from Karen, her brother and Jeanine when I came back. Some of the stuff Karen had already told me on the phone while I was shooting.
While I was jerking off in the hotel room in Cairo, Karen was cleaning up her fish tank. She had this small tank in her bedroom, with little fish in them, I always forget which types they were. Anyway, she was cleaning the tank, wearing only black panties and a tank top without bra, when Jeanine knocked on the door. “Can I come in?”
“Sure,” Karen said. Ever since Karen, Jeanine and I had fucked together, Karen and Jeanine were a lot closer. The experience had opened up the love the two sisters had felt for each other in the past, but got buried for a long time. Jeanine stepped in the room and dropped herself on Karen’s bed. She was wearing her bathrobe since she just had a bath.
“What’s up, Jeanine?”
“Oh, just wanted to chat with my little sister. I was wondering what you think of mum and dad splitting up, and all,” Jeanine said while she checked out her sister. She could see Karen’s nipples were hard.
Karen answered: “Well, we’re not sure that they are breaking up, right? I mean, mum just needs to spend some time by herself. I think she’ll be back in a couple of weeks and then everything will be okay again.”
Jeanine put some cotton wadding between her toes and took the dark red nail polish from Karen’s nightstand. She started to polish her nails. “Well, I hope you’re right. But if you ask me… dad is sleeping around.”
Karen was surprised. “You think?”
“I know it for sure. You know the housekeeper, Anne, right. Well, the other day I was sitting on the balcony outside mum and dad’s bedroom, sunbathing. Then I heard a noise inside the room, and I got curious. Although the curtains were pulled, there was a small crack I could look through.”
Karen got interested. She sat down next to Jeanine on the bed. “So what did you see?”
Jeanine loved talking secretes. “I Anne giving dad a blowjob.”
“No fucking way! Really?” exclaimed Karen in disbelief.
“Really. Check it out for yourself. I think she blows him every time she’s cleaning the house. Around five in the afternoon.”
“Fuck, I could never have imagined. Dad is such a nice man, how could he?” Karen wondered.
“Who knows if mum and dad are still… doing it,” Jeanine smiled mischievously.
Karen took the polish from Jeanine’s hand. “You’re messing it up. Let me do this for you.” Jeanine smiled. Karen got on her knees in front of Jeanine’s feet and started to paint her toes. “I don’t believe it. I gotta see it. I gotta see dad getting a blowjob from Anne. Jesus Christ.”
Jeanine loved the sight of Karen painting her nails. Peter might have been a fetishist who liked pictures of dripping cunts, Jeanine got the hots for nice feet and sucking toes. Well, no family is perfect I guess. LOL. While she looked at Karen, she imagined Karen sucking her toes. Putting her big toe in her mouth and sucking it hard. “Hmmmmm, that feels nice,” Jeanine said out loud.
“No problem,” Karen said. “We used to do this all the time, remember?”
Jeanine nodded. Then she remembered something. “Karen, could you do me a favour?” she asked. “Could you pick me up from work Wednesday, around five. I gotta go to the doctor to get my new subscription for the pill and all.”
“Hold on,” Karen said, “While she put down the polish and checked her calendar. “Five you said. Yeah, I can just squeeze you in before I go to the gym.”
Jeanine got up and hugged her sister from behind. “Thanks sis, for the nails and the driving.” Karen turned around and hugged her sister. She lay her head on Jeanine’s shoulder. “I love you, Karen,” Jeanine said. “We should stick together. Especially now.”
“I agree, J.” Karen said and kissed her sister on the mouth. “Now watch out, you’re toes aren’t dry yet.
“Karen?” Jeanine asked. “Shall we sleep together tonight? I don’t like to sleep alone considering.”
Karen thought about it for a moment. She had to get up early and she always had trouble sleeping when someone was lying beside her, especially in her small bed. But then she thought she really missed me, and needed a warm body to hold in the night. “Sure. Just like old times.”
An hour later Karen came in to her room. Jeanine was already lying in her bed, wearing only her panties. Karen threw her t-shirt on the ground and slipped in bed with her sister. There bodies pressed together, since it was a single bed. But Karen kind of enjoyed the feeling of her sister’s body against her. “Jees Karen, you’re body feels cold, babe,” Jeanine screamed.
Karen smiled “So, come closer and warm me up!” Karen giggled. Jeanine looked at her little sister, realizing how much she loved her. Jeanine bent forward and kissed her sister on the lips. Karen opened her mouth invitingly and felt Jeanine’s tongue penetrate her. Jeanine lay on top of Karen and really started to kiss her now. Their breasts were pressing against each other, as were their cunts. “Hmmmmm…. that feels nice,” Karen said. Karen’s hands roamed Jeanine’s lovely back and slit into her panties. Karen caressed her sister’s buttocks. She had always loved her sister’s butt, since it was bigger and much more defined than her own. Jeanine started to crush her mound into Karen’s, feeling her juice spill from her cunt.
Karen started to pant and slipped her sister’s panties down. Jeanine lifted up her body so she could do the same to Karen. Now they were both naked, wet pussies and tits pressing on to each other. Karen enjoyed the feeling of her sister’s shaven pussy against hers. Jeanine resumed kissing Karen. She first kissed her on her lips, but then kissed her neck, because she knew Karen liked it. Meanwhile Karen’s hands were making small circles on her sister’s ass, every once in while teasing her brown pucker with her fingers. She let her finger creep down Jeanine’s ass cheeks until she reached her wet lips. She succeeded in getting the tips of her fingers up Jeanine’s moist slit.
Jeanine purred in Karen’s ears while she sucked her earlobes. “Hm, darling sister that feels nice. Please go on.” Karen wanted to, but it was hard to keep this up, since Jeanine was a little bit taller than she was. “Let’s switch places,” she said.
Now Jeanine was lying on her back. Karen threw off the covers and looked at her naked sister below her. She loved the way her shaved pussy looked. It was so similar to hers, and yet so different. She put three fingers in her sister’s cunt, while the thumb of her left hand was caressing Jeanine’s engorged clit. “Hmmmm, yeah, that’s the spot. Go on, you got me cumming in seconds if you keep this up. Ahhhh,” Jeanine panted. Karen started to move faster. Her fingers shooting in and out of her sister’s cunt. She knew she liked it from experiences in the past; she also knew that Jeanine liked getting fucked hard.
“Just think of the nice little fuck video we made with Robert,” Karen hissed between her teeth. Masturbating her sister was a big turn on for her. She let go of her sister’s clit and caressed her own. Jeanine started to rub her clit by herself. The next couple of minutes the girls didn’t talk to each other, but their fingers moved frantically. The room was filled with their soft moans and sighs. The smell of sex covering the hole room.
Jeanine panted “God, I feel it cumming. I am almost there!” And then she climaxed, biting her right hand so she wouldn’t make too much noise. Karen felt her sister spurting her juice. She moved her wet fingers towards her own pussy and started to finger herself. The thought of smearing Jeanine’s pussy juice on her own slit, made her even hotter. She couldn’t hold back and climaxed. She threw herself on to Jeanine, who immediately stuck her tongue into Karen’s mouth. While she came, Karen sucked on her sister’s tongue.
Then her orgasm was done and both girls looked into each other’s eyes. They were both grinning. Karen rolled off her sister and felt Jeanine spoon up against her. “Good night, Karen. I love you,” Jeanine whispered.
“Love you too sis. Sleep well.”
Wednesday came and Karen arrived at Raymond’s store at 4:55. She parked the car in front, and went in. She went to the cash register and ask the girl behind the counter where Jeanine was supposed to be. “She’s in the warehouse at the back, checking out some shopping orders.” This meant Karen had to walk all the way to the back of the store, where a big warehouse contained a lot of backorder books, and other stuff. It was a labyrinth of corridors filled with crates and bookshelves. The place looked deserted, until she heard some noise coming from the back. Karen walked through the narrow corridor, walking towards the noise.
She heard Raymond’s voice. “Yeah baby, that’s it. Take my cock, take it fast. Yeah, that feels good.” “Oh my God,” Karen thought. Did she hear that right, was Raymond fucking someone, was he fucking her sister? Karen turned a corner and her jaw dropped to the ground when she saw Raymond’s black buttocks going forward and backward. Raymond’s trousers were down to his ankles and he was holding on to somebody. He was definitively fucking that someone in the ass, as Karen could see two white legs bungling on either side of Raymond. Someone was bending over a couple of boxes, getting fucked in the ass by Raymond. Karen kept behind the crates she was standing against, so she wouldn’t be spotted.
Raymond was holding that person’s ass and squeezed the buttocks with his big hands. Karen couldn’t see whom it was, but got wet by what she could see and hear. The other person was moaning load. Raymond was speaking up his thrusts, and judging by the way he moved and what he said, he was on the verge of cumming. “Yeah, baby. I love the sight of my cock going into your little hole. Yeah, take my cock, I am almost there.”
Poor Jeanine, the size of Raymond’s cock must really stretch her ass to the maximum, Karen worried. Then she felt a presence next to her and turned around. Jeanine was standing behind her. She winked at Karen and held a finger against her lips. “Shhhh,” she said. “Don’t let him hear you.” Karen put her mouth to Jeanine’s ear and whispered “I thought he was fucking you up the ass.”
Jeanine was shaking her head. “Not on your life, not with that big cock of his. Look at him going, it’s been going on for more than 30 minutes now. I don’t now how the other guy can take it.” Karen’s eyes widened. “That’s a guy he’s fucking?” Jeanine smiled. “Yeah, babe. Raymond is gay.”
Karen wanted to say something, but got distracted by Raymond’s screams.
“Yeah, here it comes! Take my load, bitch. Take it!” Raymond’s body started to shake while he dumped is his big load up the guy’s ass, or at least in the condom he was wearing. The other guy came at the same time, spurting his cum all over the boxes he was lying on. Karen felt Jeanine pull her arm. “Come on, before he sees us.” Karen was nailed to the floor and couldn’t move. She watched Raymond disengage his cock from the guy’s ass and step away. His cock came into view. Even in its flaccid state it was impressive, although the filled condom covering his shaft looked ridiculous to Karen. Jeanine tugged her arm again and Karen moved away from the scene.
To be Contnd………..

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Grandpa’s Journals: Peeping at My Grand Daughter’s Window, Part 2

The next day, being a Saturday, the four of us decided to head to the beach for a fun day of playing on the sandy shores of the small community that my daughter lived in. It was a beautifully warm winter’s day, about 75 degrees, with not a hint of a cloud in the sky. The Atlantic was too cold to go into unprotected so the grand daughters each wore their wet suits in anticipation of surfing one of the best wave breaks that Florida has to offer. But just as we were leaving, my daughter’s beeper went off calling her into surgery, so she asked me if I would take the girls to the beach as we had planned and she would meet us there later.
Taking two surf boards, boogie boards, umbrella and chairs plus a picnic basket full of goodies, the three of us headed out for a fun filled day at the beach. I watched from the vantage point of my chair under the shade of the umbrella as my two grand daughters caught wave after wave until the surf flattened out and forced them to come in for some refreshment. I had received a call from my daughter telling me that since she was already in there, she had volunteered to stay at the hospital to assist in another emergency surgery so would not be home until later that afternoon.
As we sat around, lounging in the beautiful weather that the day had afforded us and eating our lunch, the girls undid their tops to their wet suits by unzipping the fronts just enough to tell me that they had nothing on under them. My eyes went directly to Lori’s and I got a hint of a knowing smile from her lips as she slid down the zipper to a point much lower than she normally opened the wet suit. Melinda looked on but was oblivious to what was going on or why.
We waited for my daughter to join us at the beach but as it got later and later, I placed a call to her cell and was informed that she had worked all day and was headed back to their house to get some rest before going out on a date that evening. I told the girls that we were on our own for dinner so we decided on pizza at the local pie shop. Afterwards, we headed back home to an empty house.
Going back out to my 5th wheel, I noticed the light come on around the corner of the house, indicating Lori had entered her bedroom so my feet headed over there and as I cleared the corner, I saw my grand daughter standing at her window, opening it up to let the cool night air into the room. She still had on her wet suit and was walking towards the open door when I heard her call out to her younger sister. “Melinda, come on in to my room and chat with me.”
As my grand daughter stuck her head around the corner, she asked Lori, “What do you want to talk about?”
“Oh nothing in particular. It just seems that we never just talk anymore,” she said with a shrug.
Melinda pulled her head back and came around into view, sticking her arms back into her wet suit and pulling it onto her upper body. Reaching for the zipper to put it up, her older sister said, “It’s just me Melinda, you don’t have to cover up. Don’t you remember when we used to play with each other totally naked?”
A look of embarrassment came over the younger sibling as she dropped her hand from the zipper and walked into Lori’s room.
Lori stood up to remove her own suit over her shoulders and revealed to both of our sets eyes her young tender breasts. Melinda turned a instant color of red around her cheeks as she witnessed her older sister’s exposure and then her mouth dropped open when Lori continued to take off the wet suit disclosing that she was wearing nothing under it at all.
“LORI!” Melinda exclaimed. “You’re not wearing anything under your wet suit!”
“I know and it feels so refreshingly free,” Lori said stepping out of the tight leggings of the suit.
Glancing up to the open window, Melinda asked, “But aren’t you afraid someone will see you through the window?”
“Who’s going to be looking?” she answered.
“Well, anybody who happens to be out there. There’s the gate to the lake. Anybody could come up and open the gate,” Melinda tried to explain.
“Have you ever known of anybody using our gate?” Lori asked her sister.
“Well, no, but Grandpa Joe is out there now in his van and he might go down to the lake through the gate and maybe he could see in the window,” she said.
“Grandpa Joe? So what if he does see me. He’s our grandpa,” she said with a dismissive tone to her voice.
This seemed to answer Melinda’s objections as she was looking at her sister’s naked body. Lori went over to the mirror to brush out her hair as Melinda sat down on the end of the bed not knowing what to do with her sister’s unexpected desire to prance around totally nude. After a brief moment of silence, Lori dropped a bombshell on Melinda by asking, “Do you ever get horny?”
I could see Melinda’s expression change into one of pure shock and embarrassment as her mouth flew open and her eyes grew wide. “LORI? MY GOD! WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT?” she asked an incredulous, shocked voice.
“I just wondered,” Lori answered, continuing the brush her long hair. “I know I do, don’t you?”
“Well, yes sometimes I guess, but I don’t go around talking about it,” she exclaimed.
“What do you do about it?” Lori asked another question.
“Lori?” she asked wondering how to answer her sister embarrassing questions.
“Well do you masturbate, you know touch yourself?” she asked looking right at her younger sister.
Melinda diverted her eyes away from her sister’s to look sheepishly down at her lap and then stated, “I know what masturbate means.” She hesitated for a moment then confessed, “Sometimes I do.”
“It’s nothing to be ashamed about,” Lori commented. “God, I love to touch myself all over. Have you ever let a guy touch you?”
She again blushed at the question but answered it anyway. “I let Danny touch my boobies at the movies once. It felt so funny in my tummy and I think I would have liked for him to touch me more but after he placed his hand on my boob for a second and kissed me on the lips, he rammed his hand down on my crotch and tried to touch my pussy so I told him to stop. But he didn’t so I got up and left.”
“Boys,” said Lori with an exasperating tone in her voice. “I mean, my God, give them a little bit and all of a sudden they want the whole thing right now.” She thought for a moment and then told her sister, “Melinda stand up and come over here. Right here and look into the mirror.”
Melinda obeyed her sister’s instructions and walked over to where Lori had indicated. She then moved around behind her and placed her hands on Melinda’s shoulders. “Honey,” Lori started, “guys are such jerks. I think they think with their dicks. John just the other day asked me to suck his cock after a let him fondle my boobs. I mean, God, can you believe the nerve? I told him to “Go to hell” and left him hanging right there.”
She slowly moved her hands around front to the open zipper of her sister’s wet suit and gently started to open it out wide. Melinda suddenly tried to stop her sister’s advance with a “Lori? What are you doing?”
“I’m just want to see what Danny was touching that’s all,” she said as she continued to open up the lapels. As she slid it down over her shoulders, she exposed the reflection of Melinda’s beautiful mounds to my eyes as her own eyes grew wide with amazement.
“Lori?” she whined in a questioning way but offered no resistance. When Lori had extracted the wet suit down to her elbows, she reached around her sister and gently caressed her breasts with her soft touch. Melinda groaned as she closed her eyes and then repeated her question. “Lori what are you doing?”
“I’m touching your breasts,” she answered plainly. “How do you like it?”
“Oh God, it feels great but we shouldn’t be doing this,” she answered. “My God Lori, you’re my sister, what are we doing?”
“We’re just enjoying each other, that’s all,” she whispered into her ear. “We’re just enjoying each other. I’m enjoying touching your breasts. Are you enjoying having me touch them?”
“Uh huh,” Melinda muttered.
Lori was caressing both breasts with her full hands as she crushed them beneath her palms. Melinda was rolling her head from side to side with appreciation of the sensation that had been awakened in her. But when Lori moved her fingers down and pinched her nipples, she let out another loud moan from her open mouth and stuck her chest out to get the full affect of her fingers.
“Oh my God,” Melinda cooed. “Lori it feels so good down in my tummy,” she said with her chin pointing up to the sky.
Then Lori gave them one more pinch and then moved her hands down to the wet suit gathered around her sister’s waist and started to tug it off of Melinda’s slender hips. Melinda didn’t open her eyes but I detected a slight shift in her weight to aid in the removal. As Lori peeled it down over her hips and down her trim legs, Melinda opened her eyes to gaze at her sister’s kneeling body behind where she was standing and then placed her hand on her shoulder when Lori removed the suit over her feet.
Melinda was wearing the bottoms of her swim suit, a bikini cut, bright yellow suit that clung to her developing butt like a latex glove. When Lori placed her foot back down on the floor after removing it from the wet suit, she placed it a good two feet away from the other foot allowing a gap in between Melinda’s stance. The younger sister’s eyes were wide open as she looked into the mirror to Lori’s hands making their way back up the inside of her legs.
The further north they approached, the wider Melinda’s eyes got and when they were nearly touching the crotch of her bathing suit, she shuttered violently and let out with a loud cry of acceptance. Now her head was flying backwards as Lori made contact with the crotch of the bikini bottoms. Melinda’s knees buckled as she slammed them together, trapping her sister’s hand cradling her crotch. She reached down with her hand and grabbed Lori’s hand and just for a second tried to remove it from her sensitive area. But she must have known that she couldn’t because she suddenly placed her hand on top of her sister’s and began rubbing in between her legs as she voiced her acceptance.
I could see Lori’s hand rubbing up from behind Melinda’s wide spread legs on both sides of her pussy lips. Melinda was going wild with excitement as Lori’s hand became a blur. Then Lori regained her feet directly behind Melinda and moved her hand to the waistband of the swimming suit and pushing downward, inserting it directly onto her fleshy, hair covered pussy. Melinda screamed as she made contact with Lori’s hand but spread her legs even wider to allow it to enter her virginal vagina.
After a moment of lustful exploration, Lori whispered into her sister’s ear, “Let’s get rid of these bottoms so I can open you up.” She slid her other hand to the waist band and tugged it downward as Melinda’s knees made contact with each other. As the yellow swim suit made its way down my grand daughter’s hips, I saw for the first time the lightly colored pubic mound that was sticky wet with her juices. As it made its way down to the floor and she stepped out of them, Lori suddenly turned her around to sit on the bed and commanded her to lie down with her legs hanging over the bed.
Suddenly Lori was kneeling between her wide spread legs looking directly into her sister’s crotch. A greedy smile came over Lori’s face as she slowly reached out with her hand and touch the two puffy labia lips that were protecting Melinda’s treasures. Melinda raised her hips at the contact and as she settled them back down upon the bed, Lori ran her finger up to caress her little button, causing her hips to once again come flying off of the mattress.
“OH GOD!” Melinda screamed. “LORI WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME?”
She was thrashing around, with Lori’s body from the shoulders up, separating her wide spread legs. Her crotch was vulnerable to Lori’s manual assault as the stimulus was driving her higher and higher. But when Lori bent in with her mouth to kiss Melinda right on her pussy lips, the younger grand daughter erupted into a gigantic release of violent contractions that shook the very foundations of her young life.
She was thrashing her hips around, trying to dislodge her sister’s head from between her legs but the more she threw herself into the eviction of it, the more and harder that Lori sucked on her clitoris. Melinda was going mad with desire as she gushed forth with her first real orgasm. She screamed, she cried, she begged and she cursed her sister to stop but at the same time she wanted to feel the release even more. But as she came down from the wonderful sensations that she had experienced, a strange, glowing feeling swept over her body, starting at her vaginal opening and encompassing every muscle of her tender young body. And when it had finally made its way to her brain, it melted her consciousness into a blissful slumber that she had not felt before in her entire life.
Lori’s head made its appearance up out of Melinda’s crotch. Her chin was glistening from the fluids escaping from her sister’s vagina and there was a grin on her face as she wiped them off. She suddenly looked up to the window to see me staring out of the corner of the open window. She smiled at me as I moved over into the light. I mouthed the words, “Thank you Lori,” as she continued to grin up at me. I had long ago pulled my cock out of my pants and had spattered my essence against the wall below her window. So I softly told her good night and walked back to my rig and poured myself a Captain and Coke. I’d need more than one this evening.
Try as I might, I couldn’t get the image of Lori making her younger sister climax in the most wondrous way imaginable out of my mind. That sight of my grand daughter’s head buried between my other grand daughter’s legs was burned into my memory forever. My God, what have I started?
The next day I left fairly early for a rendezvous with my old friends that I hang out with every winter down at the refreshment wagon on the beach. It is no where near where we went the day before so my appearance was a surprise to the entire group. We all told some lies about our adventures over the year since we had been together and the day flew by. Before I knew it, it was 4:30 in the afternoon and it was time to go home and fix myself something to eat.
While I was cleaning up from my dinner, my daughter stuck her head into my rig to invite me to come in and spend some time with her. This seemed rather odd to be summoned to the house and I got a sickening feeling in my gut about being caught peeping into her daughter’s bedroom window. But since I had no excuse, I followed her into the house to see what she had on her mind.
We sat around talking about most anything, drinking her booze for a change and just as she went in to refill our drinks, Lori made her way into the family room where we were sitting to tell me good night. As she reached over to give me a gentle kiss on the cheek, she whispered into my ear, “Did you enjoy last night seeing Melinda reach an orgasm?”
I looked shocked at her forthrightness and I cautioned her about being a little more discrete. She just laughed and said softly, “You should be out there tonight. I’ve got something special to show you.”
I groaned and told her that I had accepted this time with her mother and I didn’t know if I could get away. She shrugged her shoulders and whispered, “It’ll be your loss.” Then she turned to her room and disappeared down the hallway. “Good night Grandpa,” shouted Melinda coming into the room and giving me a big hug and a kiss. My hand went to her back and I would swear that I didn’t feel a bra strap under her shirt. A questioning look came over her face as she grinned at me in a shy little way.
“Good night Melinda,” I said with a quizzical look back at her. I wondered what that was all about.
Our talk continued into the night and as it turned out my daughter knew nothing of my peeping activities with her daughters. In fact, she wanted to tell me that she had met someone and had been seeing him for about a month or so. He was a pharmaceutical representative that she had known for quite some time and they had started dating. Now their relationship had grown into more intimate feelings for one another and she was asking me if I would mind being home on the evenings that they were together all night. She didn’t want to expose the girls to the idea of their mother sleeping with a man just yet so she was asking me to keep it between the two of us at least for now.
I was thrilled for her to finally meet another guy and I only hoped that she would make the right decision when to came to forming a meaningful relation. I gave her a hug and told her good night at about 10:30 and headed for my rig. I looked over to the corner of the house and the light was still on in Lori’s bedroom. My feet broke into a trot to get around the corner and take up my position behind the tree.
I peered around the tree through the open window into Lori’s bedroom. I saw nothing. She must be lying on her bed so I crept up slowly to the window, being very careful not to make a sound and as I approached, I heard a muffled squeal of enjoyment coming from just out of my sight. As I got closer to the window I peered over the edge of the window sill through the screen of the open window and almost cried out with what I saw.
The two young grand daughters were totally naked, lying on their backs breathing very heavily as if they had just consummated their love making. Melinda right knee was bent to one side and was placed under Lori’s separated leg. Their eyes were closed but the most erotic thing that I saw was the placement of each of their hands. Melinda’s fingers were twirling through Lori’s pubic hairs while Lori’s was rubbing on the inner thigh of her sister. Each were caressing the soft skin that they encountered with a delicate, soothing touch.
Melinda’s pubic hair sparsely covered the Pons area of her developing womanhood but I could still plainly see her two puffy labia lips. There seemed to be a slight sheen or glistening of fluids coming from between her legs like she had recently expelled her love fluids and as I looked at her closed eyes, I saw the wonderful look of someone in the thralls of a sexual afterglow.
As she moved her hand in a rotating fashion downward to spread onto to Lori’s pussy lips and her older sister reacted violently to the added stimulus. She clamped her legs together and turned towards the touch and then she suddenly opened her legs out wide and raised her hips up to press into Melinda’s hand. She gave off a muffled cry as she arched her back and drove her bare pussy into the returned pressure. She was wild with excitement as she craved her own consummation.
The younger grand daughter quickly rose to her knees as she switched to a position between Lori’s wide spread legs. As she bent over to place her face into the womanly smell, her small little breasts hung down freely and her tiny butt was sticking right up in the air. The sight was mesmerizingly beautiful as I started rubbing my now hard cock that I was removing my pants.
“Oh yes Melinda, you can do it. Just like I did it to you. Go ahead and lick my little clit,” Lori whispered.
Filled with encouragement, Melinda placed her tongue upon Lori’s hairy slit and poked it between the lips until it rested directly on her love button. Lori jerked and tossed her head as she tried not to scream out her emotions of lust. But as Melinda began to lick, Lori had to muffle her enjoyment by stuffing the pillow over her mouth.
Melinda, if this was her first time licking pussy, proved to be a natural because as she continued with her oral assault on Lori’s clit, she was inserting two fingers up into her wet little vagina. Lori had planted her heels into the mattress and was raising her hips into every insertion of Melinda driving fingers and was nearing a wonderful orgasm. Melinda’s other hand was fondling Lori’s breasts and pinching her nipples hard as she kept up the rapid pace of her insertions, Just as she hand grew tired and she didn’t know if she could keep this pace up much longer, Lori gulped in a lung full of air and raised her hips even higher into the air. Then let out a muffled scream into the pillow as she reached her climatic release and humped Melinda’s face and hand until she threw herself over on her side, begging for her to stop.
Melinda had built up her emotions into a near frantic state and needed her own release so she suddenly and with much difficulty, pried Lori’s legs apart and straddled her one leg and positioned herself so her crotch was pressed into Lori’s crotch and they were rubbing her pussies together. As Melinda gained the upper hand, Lori was going crazy from her repeated contact with her extremely sensitive node but she threw herself into the contact and suddenly demanded another, bigger orgasmic release.
They were both frantically rubbing, humping and ramming their two pussies together in a wild orgasmic dance and then in a brief second, they both erupted into a volcanic climax that must have awakened the neighbors much less their mother who was in bed at the other end of the house. Over and over they rocked into each other, driving out the last resemblance of sanity from their actions until Melinda finally went limp and fell down into Lori’s embrace and they each lay there panting.
I had made another deposit on the wall below the open window and as I stuffed it back into my pants, I slowly retreated back to my rig to fix myself double rum on the rocks. I felt like I needed it tonight after witnessing the most erotic display of emotions that I could ever imagine from my two young grand daughters. I wondered if it was an act just for my benefit or if it was real. Maybe it was both but I was totally shocked at the eroticism of this evening and I looked forward to my daughter’s upcoming secret rendezvous with her new boyfriend.
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Trafficked Love Ch. 13

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?

Sexual Healing – Part Seven

Connie felt the beautiful Japanese woman’s long tongue slithering deeper into her cunt and screamed her pleasure into the pillow. Emily’s lower lip was moving against Connie’s clitoris as her tongue — long enough to touch the tip of her nose — tried valiantly to reach deep inside to massage the petite brunette’s G-spot. Her oral muscle wasn’t quite *that* long — but Connie bucked and writhed in joyfulappreciation of the effort.
The combination of Emily’s enthusiastic and talented mouth on her cunt and Kim’s voracious suckling at her nipples had kept Conniecumming for something like a half hour. The orgasms just kept rolling through her until she felt as if she were one huge, quivering nerve.
Finally, Emily knelt up, settling her lovely derriere on her heels. She trailed her slim, graceful hands down over Connie’s still-quaking thighs and smiled happily, her tiny-nippled tits quivering slightly. She was deeply flushed and her little nipples were stone-hard. Connie motioned to her. Both Emily and Kim snuggled against her, the three of them kissing and caressing each other, cuddling down after theirpassionate indulgence.
“I thought I was turning inside-out,” Connie panted to Emily. “That was just beautiful!”
“I love making love to your femininity,” Emily said, with her slight accent and oddly archaic English. “You’re taste is delicious and your labia are perfectly formed — and so delicate! I could kiss them for hours!”
Connie kissed Emily’s forehead and cupped one perfectly rounded breast. Emily’s tits were as amazing in their way as Kim’s. Though less abundant than the beautiful young dance student’s, Emily’s breasts were perfectly proportioned to her elegant curves and were much more full than Connie would have expected from an Oriental. And they were so firm!
Kim’s breasts wee fabulous in their own right. For one thing, they were large and firm, jutting with all the gravity-defying exuberance of her youth. But the true marvels were her nipples. They were not the usual aureole surrounding a pointed nozzle; the entire ends of her breasts were like huge nipples, swelling as hard and large as the shell of a walnut.
“I feel so empty inside!” Connie whispered, writhing between her two lovers. “Kim! Toy time!”
Kim’s eyes sparkled. She kissed Connie’s cheek, then rolled across the wide waterbed to the edge. She grabbed the tote bag from beside the bed and knelt up straight, a vision of lush, abundant curves. With her rich tangle of hair falling disheveled about her face, she was lust personified.
With a flourish, Kim opened and upended the bag. The dildos and vibrators and lubricants tumbled to the undulating surface of the bed.
Emily crawled to all fours across Connie’s torso, knees on one side and hands on the other, to inspect the collection. “Oh, my!” sheexclaimed.
Connie sat up. The muscles rippled on the abdomen of the dance teacher. “I want you two to agree to do whatever I tell you, now, okay?”
Kim nodded at once; after a moment, Emily agreed, as well.
“Kim, outfit Emily with one of Joni’s Butterflys, and pick a dildo for me. Grease it up good.”
“Okay, boss.”
“Whatever you wish.”
Kim selected exactly the dildo Connie had expected — the big twenty-inch double dong — and lubed it with half a tube of K-Y. Connie took the butt-plug and lubed it. She held it out to Emily, who took it by the flat base, examining it as if she’d never been in the Pink Pussycat Boutique and seen on display.
“For Kim.”
“Ah, so!” Emily said as Connie took the remote control for the Joni’s Butterfly from Kim. The latex rectangle contained a smallvibrator. One side of the latex was flat and smooth; the other, shaped to fit into a woman’s labia, was covered with low, rubber protuberances meant to transmit the vibrations to the sensitive inner flesh of the labia and to the clitoris. The whole affair fitted neatly over Emily’s sweet pussy and was held in place by an elastic strap that went around her waist and two garter-like straps that encircled her thighs.
Connie carefully thumbed the slide control to its lowest setting and watched Emily’s eyes widen — then half-close as her hips began to trace tiny circles of pleasure.
Connie lay back slowly, legs wide. “You, too, Kim,” she said, a gesture indicating Kim was to mirror her position, so their pussies would be open and nearly in alignment.
“Emily, put that dildo into us.”
“Oh, yesss….” Emily’s voice was a lusty sigh as she hefted the large double-dong. She frowned as she looked at Connie’s little cunt.
“Don’t worry — my husband is almost as thick. I want it!”
Emily bent gracefully at the waist and put her face near the cuntal juncture. She smiled and that long tongue came out to lick Connie’s cunt, then Kim’s. Both recipients moaned and rolled their hips with pleasure.
Connie tensed with anticipation when she felt Emily fitting the fat knob of the artificial cock into her cunt lips. She felt herselfstretching and giving way, slowly and with just a hint of the most wonderfully delicious discomfort. She thumbed the control on theButterfly higher. Emily emitted a polite, lady-like squeal and pushed the head of the dildo into Connie’s cunt.
Connie felt as if she couldn’t catch her breath. She struggled to regain control of her breathing long enough to say, “Kim — hold the butt-plug.”
As Emily handed the butt-plug to Kim, she worked more of the fat dildo up Connie’s hungry little cunt. Three, four, five inches slid in, stretching and reaming her cunt in the most wonderful way.
“Put the other end into Kimberly,” Connie instructed. She groaned again as she felt the dildo flex and move inside her, responding to Emily efforts to align it. Kim’s sigh and grunt of pleasure informed her when the insertion was made. Connie groped blindly till her fingers found Kim’s. They gripped each other’s hand and began working their cunnies toward contact, swallowing more and more of the big double dildo.
Connie felt Kim’s soft pubic hair against her labia. “Roll a little,” she gasped.
Kim rolled halfway onto her side and Connie forced their cunts completely together.
Connie managed to focus her gaze on Emily. The beautiful Japanese woman was staring with heavy-lidded eyes at the lewd sight of two lovely women impaling themselves on opposite ends of the same out-sized rubber cock. The sight was having its effect. Emily’s face, throat and chest were flushed, her breathing was shallow and rapid and her nipples were so swollen, they looked ready to burst. Her soft lips were parted and slightly and from time to time, the tip of her tongue flickered across them.
“Stick that plug up Kim’s little backside,” Connie breathed.
Emily jerked, as if startled. She bent at the waist and kissed Kim’s luxuriant hip as she slid the butt-plug into position.
Connie felt Kimberly’s stiffening when it began to penetrate, then heard the deep sigh of contentment as the little rubber device was securely lodged. She pulled on Kim’s hand to make her lay back flat on the bed and began slowly hunching her hips, fucking Kimberly with the double dong while she fucked her own overheated little pussy.
“Get down here and lick us both!” Connie hissed.
Emily didn’t need a second invitation. Her wet, hungry lipsexplored the thighs and abdomen of each impaled woman in turn, then that marvelously agile tongue was tracing the tautly stretched labia — or as much as she could reach — and finally moved between two swollen clits.
It was there that Emily was in her glory and her talent was put to the best use. She kept her tongue between the two women and twitched it back and forth, as quick as a pink tuning fork, flicking at the tips of the two engorged clitorises. Connie reached down with one hand to cup Emily’s breast. She closed her fingertips around the tiny, hard nipple and pulled on it slightly. She was rewarded with the soft exhalation of Emily’s groan of pleasure.
Connie pinched the nipple hard and Emily shook and shivered and for a moment could only rest her cheek on Kim’s shuddering abdomen. Connie reached over and fingered the garter clasp of the Joni’sButterfly around Emily’s left thigh.
“Take it off,” Connie ordered. “And sit on Kim’s face — but don’t stop licking!” Emily complied with suddenly clumsy fingers and was visibly trembling with pleasure as she slowly moved into position, Her tongue never ceased to work its wonders on the two women. Kim’s groans of pleasure were muffled in the liquid softness of Emily’s wet twat.
Connie slowly worked herself off the dildo, regretting theemptiness its removal left inside her spasming cunt — but looking forward even more to what was coming next.
She quickly reversed herself on the bed, licking the insides of Kim’s quivering, wide-flung thighs. She gripped the end of the dildo and pumped it quickly, almost savagely, in and out of Kim’s young cunt. The strawberry blonde gasped and bucked at the combined stimuli of Emily’s tireless tongue and the huge rubber phallus inside her. Connie pushed more and more of the big fucker into her girlfriend, till fully a foot of it was buried inside Kim’s hungry cunt.
And then she pulled it out, completely.
Connie heard Kim’s muffled howls of frustration and saw how her cunt still gaped and drooled. She knew what Kim was feeling, what Kim craved. She groped for and found a tube of the K-Y and smeared it on her fingers.
Then she slipped three fingers into Kim’s twat.
“Yes!” Even muffled by Emily’s muff, Kim’s cry was clearly audible. Connie tucked a fourth finger into Kim’s sopping pussy and waggled her digits back and fourth in the wet pool of Kim juice. Kim screamed and bucked her hips. Connie kept it up for more than a minute, then slid her fingers out of her beautiful friend and moved up on the bed.
“My turn on her face,” she whispered to Emily, her voice raspy with lust. Emily sat up slowly and turn passion-glazed eyes on Connie.
“My turn,” Connie repeated and Emily slowly hoisted herself off Kim’s face.
Connie looked at the strawberry blonde’s face and saw Kim was absolutely soaked with Emily’s juices. Kim’s face was slack, her lips were open, her eyes were closed, her hair was a mess — and her tongue was still outstretched.
Connie lowered her cunt directly over Kim’s yearning tongue and shivered as she felt the slick pink mouth muscle move against her twat and clitoris. She ground her cunt down onto Kim’s mouth, her hands squeezing and pulling Kim’s amazing nipples.
“Get beside her and lean between her legs,” she told Emily.
The lusty, lovely Japanese woman slithered into place andimmediately began working her remarkable tongue around Kim’s hungry cunt. Kim vented her pleasures on Connie’s receptive cunt — but Connie had something else in mind.
She leaned forward and her tongue joined Emily’s on Kimberly’s cunt and clit. She reached to one side and grabbed the tube of K-Y jelly. “Give me your hand,” she told Emily.
Emily moved in slow-motion, offering her hand. Connie smeared it with all the lubricant left in the tube.
“Now stick three fingers into her,” Connie whispered and felt a wave of lust wash through her as she watch the delicate fingers — smaller than her own, as she’d noticed while they were eating dinner — slide into her lover. Kimberly had taken Connie’s cunt, lips and all,completely into her mouth and was wildly licking and sucking. A series of small orgasms was detonating inside the petite ballet teacher’s body, but she didn’t let them distract her.
“Another,” she said to Emily and watched the beautiful Asian’s eyes close almost all the way as she complied. Connie grabbed Emily’s forearm and began pumping the fingers in and out of her friend’s cunt as if she were using a dildo and not another woman’s fingers.
Beneath her, Kim was writhing and bucking, stiffening in orgasm from time to time from the twin pleasures of Connie’s tongue on her clit and Emily’s fingers in her cunt.
“Now tuck your thumb into your palm,” Connie ordered. Emily’s eyes widened slightly, but she complied. Connie pushed Emily’s forearm toward Kim’s cunt and watched Emily’s hand begin to sink inside.
Kimberly arched, her legs widespread and thighs trembling. She began rolling her hips in sharp, tight circles, trying to absorb Emily’s hand. She was sucking crazily on Connie’s cunt now, her tongue trying to get ever deeper into Connie’s grasping quim.
Connie pushed Emily’s hand harder and harder, felt Emily tensing with the effort of pushing.
“You wanted to know how it felt to ream a woman? Ram your fist up her cunt!” she hissed.
Emily moaned and then her hand disappeared into Kim.
“UNnnnnngh!” Kim’s loud grunt vibrated Connie’s insides. She pushed Emily’s hand deeper into Kim, till almost a third of her forearm was buried in the lush young blonde. She could feel Kim’s abdomen bulging against her upper chest, could feel Emily’s hand move inside. She felt Kim shuddering and groaning.
Emily’s eyes widened. “She is having an orgasm!” she breathed, astonished. “I can feel it on my hand!”
“Make a fist!” Connie hissed. “Give her more!”
Kim writhed as Emily complied and Connie licked her cunt. She was bowed up off the bed now, seemingly locked in the difficult position and seemingly unable to relax from it. Connie felt the orgasms washing through Kimberly. She moved her hand higher on Emily’s arm, near the elbow, and rammed the Japanese woman’s small fist deeper into Kim’s welcoming cunt.
Emily turned her face to Connie’s. Her expression was half-crazed and totally passionate. A tiny, evil smile played across her lips and she suddenly ducked her head forward and kissed Connie hungrily. Connie opened her mouth willingly to that amazing tongue. She relaxed her guiding grip on Emily’s arm and when she broke the kiss, saw that Emily was happily, greedily pumping Kim’s insatiable cunt with her fist and half of her forearm.
Connie climbed off Kim’s face and the young blonde immediately let out a scream of sheer pleasure. Her hips crashed down to the bed and bucked wildly. Connie saw her abdomen ripple and bulge in time with Emily’s fisting. Her own cunt was yawning for food. She crawled over to the big double dildo and impaled herself on it, holding it with one hand while the other hand moved frantically over her clitoris. She shook with pleasure, wallowing in the decadence of what they were doing.
She crawled around behind Emily while Kim let loose another wild scream. The free end of the double dong dangled to the bed. It hung from Connie’s cunt like an obscene imitation of hermaphroditic mutation. She knelt behind Emily, raised the other end of the dildo and nestled it against the gooey, gushing lips of Emily’s upthrust cunt.
“I’m gonna FUCK you!” Connie barked and pushed the big dildo forward. Emily emitted a sharp yelp of surprise and then pushed back with her hips, bracing herself by forcing her fist to the limit in Kim’s spasming cunt. The huge rubber knob stretched Emily’s small cuntprecariously and then slipped inside.
“Oh! You are splitting me in half!” Emily cried and pushed back for more. Kim screamed her pleasure again and started grunting and sobbing as she came and came again. Connie pushed the dildo forward, feeling the back pressure from Emily’s tight twat. She got about five inches into the Japanese woman, then pulled back — and rammed forward till all but an inch or so remained outside. Emily fell forward and rammed her hand inside Kim, her face resting on Kim’s shuddering abdomen.
Connie began fucking in and out of the constricted Japanese cunt, savoring the hunching and stretching of the dildo inside herself while her fingers plucked at her swollen clitoris. She was cumming, too, nonstop, orgasm after orgasm cascading inside her and building strength. The sight of Emily’s long tongue on Kim’s clitoris and Emily’s arm buried halfway into Kim’s lovely cunt, the sight and sound of Kimberly’s powerful, unceasing orgasms and her cunt liquidly gripping Emily’s forearm combined with the physical sensations and the smell of overheated cunt and sent Connie higher and higher. She couldn’t hold herself upright any longer as the pleasures tore through her. She leanedforward, draping herself over Emily’s bowed back as their hips worked rapidly over the long, fat double dong. All three were cumming now, all three were lost in pleasure.
When Emily shrieked, “I feel so depraved!” it was the final nudge for Connie. Yes, depraved — that was exactly what they were. Depraved, sex-craving sluts and they loved it. The pleasure got to be too much, the orgasms too intense. She couldn’t seem to draw a breath and her awareness was spiraling off and away into a dark, red pit of pleasure…
She passed out just as Emily pulled her hand, fist still curled, out of Kimberly’s clenching cunt and barely saw her sobbing, strawberry blonde student rubbing Emily’s cunt-juiced hand over her fantastic nipples and on her face.* * *
It was almost two o’clock in the morning before any of them stirred enough to be called “awake.” Connie was cuddled to Kim’s left side, Emily to the right. Emily was lightly cupping Kim’s wet cunt; Connie was gently licking the silky side swell of Kim’s left breast.
“I can’t believe we came so much!” Kim breathed softly. “I can’t believe she had her whole damn fist inside me and that it felt so good!”
“The way you came so hard,” Emily said softly. Whom she addressed was unclear and unimportant. “It was making me cum just seeing it, being part of it.” She raised her head and met Connie’s gaze. “I didn’t know an orgasm could be strong enough to make a woman pass out!” She lowered her face to rest on Kim’s right tit. “I was thinking, when I had my hand in Kimberly and you had that huge dildo in me…”
“What?” Connie prompted.
Emily managed to look embarrassed. “I was thinking that I wished we could have photographs of it, to see and remind me…” She smiled shyly and her long tongue came out to lick Kimberly’s dome-like nipple.
Connie giggled. “Gee, if you’d said something before, I could have set up the camcorder on the dresser. It works pretty good in low light.”
It was Kimberly who said, “Let’s do it!”
Emily shook her head. “No, no, I can’t take that huge dildo again. It felt wonderfully pleasurable, but it was painful, too. Maybe another time.”
“My pussy can’t take that fist again right now, either,” Kimberly said, rolling toward Connie. “Where’s that camcorder?”
“In the living room, next to the VCR.”
“Tape?”
“We always keep a blank in it. But — ”
Kim was already out of the bed and padding from the room, tits and buttocks jiggling just enough to be enticing. She returned a few moments later. “Oh, yeah, I know this model.” She pushed some switches and it began a soft whirring. She set it on the dresser, aimed at the bed, and mugged momentarily for the lens, pinching her hardened nipples and tugging at her tits.
“I don’t understand — ” Connie began.
“I do,” Emily said, smiling her depraved smile. She coaxed Connie to roll over, then pulled her up on all fours and slid beneath her from behind. Connie stiffened as she felt Emily’s tongue hit her clitoris, then groaned with pleasure at the teasing, tantalizing touch of the tongue tip on her again-swollen clitoris. She saw Kimberly stuffing the end of the double-dildo into herself just as Emily slipped three fingers into her cunt.
“Ohhh, noooo….” Connie groaned as the fourth finger went in and she felt Kimberly behind her, straddling Emily’s chest. “Fuck me,” Connie gasped as Emily began working her thumb into her cunt and Kim started rubbing the free end of the big dildo against her asshole.
“And if we can’t both fuck you are once,” Kimberly said behind her, “that’s okay. We’ll take turns — her little fist in your cunt and then this big fucker in your ass.”
Connie made a mewling noise as she felt Emily’s hand widening her pussy entrance, working its way inexorably into her — and suddenly, she wanted this, wanted it on tape, wanted it all…desperately. She leaned back and in with her hips, forcing her cunt onto Emily’s hand.
“But you *are* going to get reamed, you slut!” Kimberly vowed.
“Fuckmefuckfuckme…” Connie wailed and they began giving her exactly what she was asking for.

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