Adult Story

A Pee on the Prairie

An oldie from 2011, my first attempt at writing erotica, written in the lounge car on a cross-country train trip, surrounded by cackling, drunken old ladies, and originally published on another story site (now deleted). Parts of this story are true.

Son win’s Prize but He really wants his Mom

My name is Luke and I’m your typical 21 year old guy living in the UK. I live with my girlfriend Becky who is the same age and we have been together for 3 years.
The story starts just after I won a university award in my field of maths (sounds boring I know!). Anyway, as the university advised me of my winning presentation they told me the prize I had won. A long weekend at a luxury hotel in Paris. They advised me that the trip was for 2 people as I would not know anyone there as it was for the other winners around Europe and other universities. I was ecstatic and accepted the trip there and then and gave my girlfriends name as the other guest.
It was only when the trip agenda arrived through the post I realised the problem. It was for a time when Becky was already away with her family on holiday. She was going on a sightseeing trip that was being paid for by her parents so I had not been invited – a good job now! However, I started to think about who could come with me to enjoy the free trip as the agenda looked pretty good. It was a posh hotel, a nice dinner and presentation ceremony on the Friday night and then you got the rest of the weekend to enjoy the hotel facilities and Paris which seemed pretty cool.
The next evening I was talking it through with my best mate but he said he was already booked up that week with his girlfriend that he couldn’t get out of. I was running out of options. Then Becky and I were invited round to my parents for dinner the following day as obviously my parents were very proud of my achievement and were celebrating with a decent meal and plenty of wine. That’s when dad mentioned that mum had always wanted to go to Paris but they had never been able to go. The conversation carried on for a while about how I thought it might be better for mum to experience Paris with him and that this wasn’t probably the right occasion for Mum to join me.
“aww, Luke, I’d love to go to Paris, plus I’d love to be there to see you collect your award, you know we’re both very proud” Mum challenged
“Plus, I’m not really that bothered about going to Paris son so you would be doing me a great favour if you help your mum see the sights” Dad continued
“But this will be the first time I’m meeting lots of new people in the field I want to work in, it won’t look very professional or grown up if I am there with my mum!” I complained “I would love to go with you mum but I would feel really embarrassed and awkward if they all knew you were my mum”.
“She doesn’t have to be your mum son, she could be a colleague or a friend, she’s not that old!” my dad joked
“Oi!,” mum said “what do you mean I’m not THAT old”
“Mike does have a point Luke” Becky butted in “your mum does look a lot younger than she is, they won’t think she is your mum at all” she said trying to get into my parents good books.
“But your name is down on the guest list Becky” I proclaimed, full well knowing it was in vain.
Anyway after a further few minutes I caved in and accepted the fact mum was joining me in Paris. But only the agreement the words Son and Mum were never used and she would pretend to be Becky when in public. Becky was also very pleased as felt it was safer than me going to Paris with a mate on the drink for a long weekend. So effectively that was that and we had set the plans in place for the trip in a few weeks time.
I had never really thought of my mum in any other way than ‘my mum’ up until that point but as I thought more and more about the trip my mind started to take a turn to the dark side. The thought of being in Paris for a few days with another woman other than my girlfriend was really getting me horny. The fact was I was spending 3 nights in a hotel with an attractive 45 year old who would have been drinking, the fact it was my mum was irrelevant, well to be honest that started to make it more of a turn on. However, the extra horniness was also the major problem. I’m sure my mum would not have been that forward about any advances or in fact very receptive, I’m sure she would think it was wrong and disgusting. So I had a few weeks to devise a fool proof plan to make this work, to make my long weekend into a dirty weekend and hopefully experience all the things Becky is either too young or too shy to try. The days counted down and the plot became clearer and more devious the closer the trip came. I was getting so horny the more I thought about it and so by now I was quite regularly sorting myself out numerous times a day.
The time arrived, I sent Becky off with her parents and told them all to have a good time, I packed my stuff and went to collect my target (I mean mum). She got into the car, ever before had I noticed every curve of her figure in her jeans and top as she got into the car.
“Hi mum, you all set” I asked
“It’s Becky to you young man this week remember” she replied “But, yes I’m doing great thanks, really looking forward to it”
“You look after her son! “ Dad said forcefully “She’s bought a new dress for the posh event this evening and she looks hot, you’ll have to guard her for me!” he said while winking at my mum.
“No problem dad, I’ll do my best, they’ll probably mostly be maths geeks anyway so don’t think you have too much to worry about” I reassured him. And with that we set off for the airport for the short flight to Paris.
The conversation on the trip was not too flowing to be honest, mainly as I was nervous about my plan and mum noticed.
“You ok Luke?” she asked “You’re really quiet”
“I’m ok mum just really nervous about tonight, I’ve never received an award before”
“it’s ok hon, you’ll be great, I’ll be there” as she put a reassuring hand on my leg “and you better keep calling me Becky from now on in case anyone else we meet is going to the event” she whispered.
We had a glass of wine on the plane that seemed to relax us both a little and following a short taxi ride we arrived at the hotel. It looked really impressive from the outside and when we walked in the door it got better, really palatial with a grand stair case and huge chandeliers.
“I could get use to this” mum exclaimed as we wandered over to check in.
“Welcome sir” started the receptionist “and congratulations on your award” she added “here is your room key and we will see you at the champagne reception at 7pm”
I said thanks, took the key and we walked up to the room.
“That was really good of them to know who you were and have everything ready” mum said surprised “it’s like being a celebrity, I could get used to this young man”
We walked into the room and it was almost like a suite, very well decorated, a huge bathroom, 4 poster bed and to top it all a bottle of champagne in the room on arrival.
“This keeps getting better” I added “although I was hoping for a sofa so I could kip on that” I said, lying as that certainly wasn’t part of the plan!
“It’s ok hon” mum said “it’ll be fine in there together and by the time we’ve finished the champagne I think we’ll both be ready for sleep anyway!” she added. “Would you like a glass?”
“It’s ok, you get unpacked and I’ll get the bottle open” I said. This will help my plan even more I thought cunningly.
“Here you are Becky” I said with a grin as I handed mum a glass of champagne. “So we have a couple of hours before we have to be downstairs, do you want a relaxing bath?” I asked “if you’re anything like Becky you will need almost the 2 hours to get ready if you’re washing your hair”
“That would be great, looks a really nice big bath and with a glass of champagne it will be even better”
So I popped into run the bath and put plenty of bath foam in to hide our dignity (for now!).
“I’m just going to lie on the bed and watch some TV while you’re in the bath then, but leave the water in and I’ll jump in quickly once you’ve finished.”
As I crashed out on the bed. Mum unfortunately shut the door to get undressed and have her bath. I lay there and went through my cunning plan again, I started to get hard almost straight away and had to turn my focus to the TV to avoid suspicion. I took my champagne sipped half of it and poured the rest into the plant pot in the corner. This was all part of the plan, to pretend to drink so much and pretend to be very drunk later on.
I waited about 20 minutes and then called to see if Mum wanted any more champagne. Surprisingly I got a yes. I grabbed the bottle and waited at the door “are you decent, can I come in?”
“Yes hon, come on in” she replied
I entered the bathroom and she had used the foam very tactfully to cover up and just raised her glass for a refill. It wasn’t quite empty.
“You slacking Becky?, I finished mine a while ago” I commented
“Ok you” she replied “we can’t all drink as much as you, but just you be careful as you have got to receive an award later on”
I smiled and made my way out of the bathroom. Pouring a bit more champagne into my glass and pretending I had drunk it all. Mum got out of the bath, dried herself off and wrapped up in a towel and came out into the room.
“Now that’s what I call a bath” she said “and great champagne, this is a great prize you got here young man”
“It is indeed” I replied and headed for the bathroom. I stripped off and looked in the mirror, I wasn’t a ‘muscle man’ by any stretch of the imagination but I was pretty toned and had broad shoulders so was looking in good shape. Not bad, I thought as I looked in the mirror. The other point to mention was that I was about 6’3 in height and was well in proportion if you know what I mean. I wasn’t a monster but certainly bigger than anything else I had seen in any of the changing rooms. My girlfriends had previously called me donkey boy which I guess is an indication. In truth I was about 9” long and very thick, about the size of a red bull can. It also hung pretty well went soft, about 6” in length and nice and fat. My girlfriends used to joke that I was bigger soft than most of their previous guys. Anyway, I admired my physique and swinging appendage in the mirror one last time and then stepped into the bath. I poured my remaining champagne into the bath, covered myself with bath foam and called out for some more.
Mum wandered in with the bottle “here you go Luke but please be careful, you’re drinking this very quickly” she added. But she topped up her glass and went back into the room as I heard the hair drier be used for 10 minutes or so. While this was happening I inspected my crown jewels and took the razor to make sure I was completely shaved down there. I loved it when I was shaved, everything felt so smooth and made me look even bigger, my girlfriends also preferred it so I was hoping mum would too. I finished up, got out of the bath and wrapped a towel round the waist, deliberately picking a smaller towel that only just fitted round me. I wandered out of the bathroom..
“Looks like you took the only big towel” I said cheekily as I stood there with my rippled torso and broad shoulders on view with just a towel covering my hips to my knees.
Mum looked round “oh yes, so I see, that only just makes it round you” she smiled “someone’s looking buff aren’t they, Becky is a lucky girl, shame the towel is that big” she laughed, by now obviously the champagne was taking effect and she was flirting in that way that older women tend to do to younger guys.
I laughed and then deliberately stretched to reach my glass as I knew the effect it would have. In full view of my mum’s eyes my towel slowly became untied and slipped to the floor. There I stood, completely naked with my cock looking even bigger after soaking in the hot water for a while. My mum’s eyes widened immediately.
“Oh my goodness” she gasped “I wasn’t wrong when I said Becky is a lucky girl, look at the size of that thing!”
I acted all embarrassed and quickly grabbed the towel and covered myself up “sorry mum, that wasn’t meant to happen” and took my trousers into the bathroom to put on. I smiled to myself in the bathroom as the plan was working perfectly so far. I slipped my trousers on deliberately with no boxers as that was part of my later plan. Luckily my tuxedo trousers were pretty thick and so my member swinging free was not visible I just had to avoid getting hard!
I came out of the bathroom with my trousers on and apologised again.”Sorry about that mum, I feel a bit embarrassed now” I said shyly,
“Don’t worry about it Luke, it’s not a problem, plus not a lot to be embarrassed about is there!” she laughed “let’s say no more about it” she added as she topped up our glasses with the last of the bubbly.
It seemed as though the drink had loosened mum up a little as this time when she went into the bathroom she did not shut the door completely so I got a bit of a view as she was getting dressed. First she removed the towel while facing away from me so I could almost see of her from behind. I have to say for a 45 YO she had a pretty nice ass. It was big, yes, but nice and pert and round with just a bit of a wobble that was asking to be spanked. She bent over to slide on her knickers. The shiny satin thing slipped up over her peachy as like a stripper on rewind. This was some show I was getting. I was starting to get hard and so had to lean on my front on the bed so missed the rest of the show unfortunately, although this was probably wise otherwise I would have been difficult to get soft again. Mum emerged a few minutes later dressed in a tight navy dress that hugged her more than ample breasts and her ass so tight you could just make out the panty line. This was even better than I had hoped, she looked really hot!
“Wow mum, I mean Becky, you’re looking great, Dad wasn’t wrong, you’ll be fighting them off tonight, I’m in for a tough job” I joked
“Aww, thanks honey, but you are looking dashing too so I think they’ll keep their distance but you may have more than a few admiring glances from the ladies, I better help Becky out tonight!”
With that note we grabbed our stuff and headed down for the reception. Everything started well and another glass of champagne later we made our way to the table. We were sat a table of 8 people, another couple (a geeky bloke and rather ordinary girlfriend, a relatively attractive lady and her friend and a rather chunky girl and her friend. So it was a table of 6 women and 2 blokes. It was overall a small gathering with only a handful of tables but that made even more intimate and everyone seemed to having a great time.
The meal progressed with plenty of wine and lots of good chat and I collected my award successfully. Following the meal mum and I made our way to the bar for the band and dance. Mum asked me to look after her bag as she went to the bathroom. I ordered us both a drink, I ordered a coke for me and more wine for her. I then got intrigued, I knew mum talked to her best friend about everything and I saw her phone in her bag. I opened the text messages. I saw one to Di (her closest friend that has been a family friend all my life). I knew I shouldn’t but I had to read the text. I opened it up.
“Di, you will never believe this” Started the text from mum “you know Luke and I are away in Paris on this trip, well Luke just came out the bathroom and his towel came off accidently! Wow, oh my god – it is huge! I know he’s my son but Jesus – it was much bigger than his dad’s and he was still soft! It was also completely shaved, it looked awesome. Can’t get it out of my head”
I smiled to myself, the plan was coming together perfectly, I had implanted the thought of my big cock into my mum’s mind to make her want to see more. I then saw a reply from Di.
“Oh my god Julia, I can’t believe it, you lucky bitch! I want to see it, I don’t care if he’s your son, you got to send me a picture as I’ve never seen a huge or shaved one before. I knew there was something special about that boy”
Perfect, I thought. I needed to carry on with the plan and quickly put the phone back in her bag as she arrives back at the bar.
“What are you drinking honey?” mum asked
“Vodka and coke, need a break from the wine” I added with a smirk.
Mum was starting to get quite drunk now and was becoming more and more flirty, there was a lot more touching between us. I was acting quite drunk too even though I had not drank too much, I couldn’t believe it was working so well. I asked mum to dance as I knew that would let her know I was really drunk as I never usually danced. She was surprised but couldn’t wait as Dad was the same so she never usually got to dance. It was a fairly slow band so the dancing was fairly basic but we were very close. Our arms wrapped around each other as swayed across the dance floor.
“You are quite the centre of attention tonight Becky” I whispered in her ear “have you noticed all the guys ogling you all night. Good job I am here to look after you as otherwise you would have had to fight them off” I winked
Mum smiled and was starting to look slightly glazed with her eyes “Well thank you young man for protecting me” she laughed “but I think it’s the other way round, these girls obviously don’t see a hunk of a guy at these events very often as they are all drooling, it’s a good job I’m here to fight them off” she squeezed me slightly as she said it “and they don’t even know what’s in those trousers” she laughed.
By this point I could tell she was now very drunk and obviously her inhibitions and limits were reducing I waited until we swayed so my back was facing the crowd, I couldn’t resist it I gave her ass a little spank and added “Becky, you naughty girl” and winked. She looked a little shocked by the spank but then smiled and held me a little closer. My hands were on her lower back but as she pulled me closer they naturally slid down over her round ass. It felt so good through her sheer tight dress. She started to sway more provocatively, I then panicked, I could feel a stirring down below, the slow gyration of our groins and the feeling of her bum really started to take its toll. Within seconds my now rigid cock was starting to turn my trousers into a tent and started to press against mum’s thigh.
“I’ve had enough dancing now” mum said “shall we go for a sit down or take a drink back to the room?” she whispered in my ear.
“Errm, I’m not sure we can, I think we have a problem” as my eyes looked down.
“Oh yes, so I see” mum winked “Don’t worry, we’ll stay here til it dies down young man” with that she held me a little closer and my fully extended dick pressed between her thighs, I think she was enjoying this as much as me as I started to feel a warmth against my groin as she held me tighter. We danced for another 10 minutes but it still was not subsiding.
“oh my word young man” she whispered “I forgot what young men are like, that thing is not dying down in a hurry, especially after so much drink”
“I’m sorry mum…. I mean Becky, I wish it would just die down so we could get out of here” I apologised
“don’t worry hon, I used to have a trick” she winked “though I haven’t used it for some time as it’s been a long time since I had a problem with it being up for too long” she laughed. And with that the reached in between her thighs briefly and gave my cock a solid flick of her fingers, just under the head on the underside. I wasn’t too sure what this would do but within minutes it had subsided.
“You never lose it” she smiled “are you ready to go now?” she asked
“Sure am, I hadn’t realised how much I had drank, I may need your help up the stairs” I commented and pretended to walk very drunkenly and slurred my speech a little.
“Ok young man let’s get you to bed to sleep this off” she said kindly and we got the lift to the room.
We entered the room, I took off my jacket and I flopped onto the bed, lying on my back.
“Do you need the bathroom?” mum asked
“It’s ok” I slurred “you use it first
“Thanks dear” she replied and made her way into the bathroom. By now she was really drunk too and so did not shut the door. She quickly cleaned her teeth and then starts to peel off her dress. Her arms lifted up and slowly the dress came up over that sexy round ass, revealing the sexy knickers she had so sexily slipped on earlier. She bent over to pick something from the floor, I was in heaven I just wanted to go in there and bury myself into her from behind. But I had to stick to my plan otherwise it could come unstuck. She removed her bra and 2 mounds of flesh dropped into view. She was not huge up top but certainly looked like a D or DD cup and were surprisingly pert for her age. She looked at herself in the mirror and then quickly put on a small t-shirt that I have often seen her around the house in at home, it must be her night shirt I thought.
By now the image of her changing had got me hard once again. It was not too visible as it was pointing straight down into the crotch of my trousers. Now the next part of the plan. As mum started to walk out of the bathroom I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing pretending to be asleep.
“You’re turn Luke” she commented but there was no reply “bathrooms free” she added. Still nothing came back from me.
“Shit” mum said “he’s fallen asleep and taking up most of the bed, what do I do”.
I then heard her take her phone from her bag.
“Hi Di, sorry it’s so late, but I thought I better call you” she started “Luke has crashed out on the bed and I’m not sure what to do”
The room was so quiet and like all of the older generation all sound settings are set to maximum and so I could clearly hear Di’s response.
“Julia, its midnight, you’re lucky bob’s not around otherwise I would have been in trouble” she replied. “So tell me about it what was it like? I can’t believe you you lucky cow”
“I can’t go into it now, what if he hears” mum said cautiously
“If he has passed out after drinking a lot Jules then he’s not waking up for a while, trust me. Plus you haven’t sent me a picture! you keeping it all to yourself?” she asked greedily
“Di, he’s my son and I haven’t had an opportunity as I only saw it briefly” she said in repost
“Well you can’t let him sleep in his suit can you? He’ll ruin it. You need to get him undressed” Di said with a great deal of self interest. The fact they were talking about me like this continued to make my cock rock hard, it was throbbing in my trousers needing to get let out.
“Ok, you’re right” said mum “hold on”. She put the phone down on her side of the bed and walked over to my side. She started to undo my tie and slowly slipped that off and then one by one she undid my shirt buttons until she pulled the last bit of shirt from my trousers.
“I have unbuttoned the shirt but not sure I can get it off as I’m sure I’ll wake him” she said to Di
“It’s ok. If he wakes now there’s no issue as you are only taking his shirt off aren’t you? He can then get the rest off himself. And if he doesn’t wake then you know you can take the rest off without fear of him waking up” she laughed “Now do it!”.
Mum came round to the side of the bed again, and slowly lifted one shoulder and peeled off one arm of the shirt. She then became a bit more forceful rolling me onto my other side to remove the other arm. This was done without me even flinching which assured her I was fast asleep. She then removed my socks,
“Done” she said confidently “he’s definitely a goner, he always has been a heavy sleeper bless him”
“Sod bless him Jules, get those trousers off, I want my pic! Ever since you sent that text I’ve been dying to see it, I’ve been horny all night because of you getting to spend it with a hung young man” she added
Mum did not need too much encouragement, she put the phone down once more and walked to the bottom of the bed. I felt the bed sink either side of me as she must have straddled me with her kneeling on the bed to start with the belt, it came off in seconds. She then undid my top button and slowly undid my fly. She grabbed a hold of the waistband on either side and started to pull my trousers down, they struggled initially as they started over my ass, my cock straining, pushing upwards still on the crotch dying to be freed from the constraints. Then all of a sudden they became free as she tugged on them and they shot down to my knees. My now big, thick, solid cock sprang from the prison of the trousers and slapped me in the stomach.
“Holy shit!” mom exclaimed “wow!” I was trying not to smirk as my plan was working better than I could even have imagined. I then heard a voice from the phone
“What? Tell me, tell me!!” Di ordered
“He’s fucking hard” mum said “ I took the trousers off and it sprang at me like a snake” she laughed “you have never seen anything like it, so big, thick and so shaven and clean it’s like something out of a porn movie” she gushed “where has he been hiding this all these years”
“Enough of the description, send me a photo” Di ordered once more. I felt mum sit back on her haunches a little and heard the snap of the camera on her phone. Then again and again. A few seconds of silence passed as she obviously sent them over to Di.
“Daaammmnnn!” came the response “that is one fucking cock. I have never seen anything like that, you lucky mare, if I was there I’d be riding that already” she said.
“Di, he’s still my son…even if it is the best cock I’ve ever seen” she laughed
“Well go on, touch it!”Di said “You know you want to feel it and I want you to too as I want to know what it feels like”
Mum waited a few minutes to almost think it over and then reached out her hand I felt the flesh on flesh contact as her hand made its way around the base of my shaft. She closed her grip almost to see how hard it was.
“Oh my god” she whispered “it is soo hard, it’s like a granite pole, but the skin is so smooth without the hair, I really want to touch his balls they look so big, soft and inviting”
“Well what’s stopping you, you know he’s dead to the world so you can have a bit of a play before going to sleep can’t you? A quick feel of them, then a quick stroke of his length and that should be enough for you to frig yourself off all night while he sleeps. He’ll never know” Di tried to explain
“Ok” mum said “but this is the last thing, he may wake up and I’ll never forgive myself” she added and with that comment I knew I needed to enact the next stage of my plan.
She started to run my balls though her hands, cupping them in each hand, she was telling Di how good they felt and then started to move one hand up to my shaft and slowly stroked the full length of my cock.
“Jesus” mum said “I’m not sure how Becky manages all this, it’s so long and thick but god does it feel good” she added. But just as she was taking her hand from my cock I started the next phase of the plan, I stirred slightly, pretending to be in a drunken stupor but never opening my eyes.
“MMM, Becky that feels so good, you always know how to treat me” I slurred almost in a trance
Mum froze not sure what to do
“Shit Di, now what do I do?” She whispered “He’s stirring” she said with a bit of a panic
“I know I heard” replied Di “I’m thinking”
“MMM, don’t stop Becky, it felt so good” I uttered to speed up their decision making
“you’re going to have to do it Jules” Di ushered quickly “if he wakes now you’re in trouble and so you can only hope that if he thinks its Becky he will drop off back to sleep soon and then you will be fine” she justified
Mum thought for a few seconds and then conceded “You’re right Di, if he wakes up now if he thinks something is odd then I will be in big trouble. Thanks for your help” she whispered and was about to put the phone down.
“what do you think you’re doing Jules, you’re not hanging up!” she ordered “I’ve helped you out so far, I want my reward, I want to listen to this” Di ordered “I’m home alone with images of that cock and I want to hear what’s going on”
“Ok Di, you did help, just stay quiet, this is dodgy enough as it is!” mum whispered back and with that she reached out her hand to place it once again on my still rock hard cock. She started to slowly move it up and down my full length.
“That’s it Becky, keep going” I slurred
Mum had gone very quiet, she was concentrating on keeping me happy and trying not to wake me from my stupor it could not be going more to plan. I then started to test the boundaries a little.
“Mmm suck me Becky, you know you love it, I love the way you suck me” I ordered not quite sure what would happen next. There was a hush around the room even from the phone for the first time as I’m not sure Di knew what mum was going to do. Then I felt a soft warmth surround the tip of my eager cock.
“Mmm, that’s it babe, just like that” my comments alerted Di to know what was going on
“you go girl!! Suck that monster! I would if I was there” as a slow humming started to come down the phone.
“Shhhh! Di” mum ordered briefly removing her lips from my cock for 2 seconds. “And I can hear your vibrator on the phone”
“You’re not the only one getting some fun out of this”.
Mum continued to suck my cock for another few minutes but I really wanted my balls sucking so that was the next test. “MMM Becs, you suck me so well, now you can do your favourite and suck my big balls, mmm”
By now mum was following every order she dropped down the bed slightly and started to lick my balls, her tongue swirling around each one before putting each one in her mouth while still gently wanking my cock.
“That’s it baby, god you’re soo good” I muttered
“God they feel so good Di. I’ve never had shaved balls before but they are so soft and big I can’t stop sucking them. I wish his dad’s were like this”
The whole scenario of tonight had kept me horny all night and the wanking, sucking and ball licking was starting to take its toll. I was about to cum but I didn’t want to end it here, I was debating coming all over her face while she sucked my balls but I wanted more than that and this may be my only chance. I almost wanted to slide down the bed and pound her from beneath but I needed to cool off and get a second wind. I started to make some incomprehensible murmurings and then turned onto my side and went quiet as if I had gone back to sleep. Mum waited a minute or so to check I was still not moving and slowly removed herself from above me and made her way round to her side of the bed. She squeezed into the side of the bed and due to my position in the bed almost had to adopt the spoon position although still a small distance from me.
After a few minutes a voice broke the buzzing from the other end of the phone”what’s happening Jules?” Di asked as if disappointed if her voyeurism had been cut short.
“I think he’s gone back to sleep Di” she commented “god, that was good, I’ve never played with anything like that before”
“I bet it felt so good Jules” Di answered back, still blatantly using her toy on the other end of the phone “Do you wish it had gone further hon?” she asked
“well I’m kind of glad it didn’t due to the complications but I have never felt so horny, I’m virtually dripping over here and there’s not a lot I can do about it now” she added a little frustrated.
“Well get to the bathroom and get yourself off love, you must be used to doing that after years of marriage” she laughed. “And I will look at those pics and finish myself off this end”
I started to panic, I wasn’t expecting this, if mum got to the bathroom her horniness would go and I would be without a finish tonight. I had to think quickly, my cock was still almost hard but the urge to come had subsided significantly. I started stirring again. “Is that you Becky? Is that you?” I asked
There was a long silence until Di told mum to say yes in a very unclear voice.
“Uh-huh” mum mumbled.
I reached out my arm and felt her hip and her ass, “mmm, there’s my baby, come here” I pulled her slightly towards me as I inched towards her. Just as we started to get closer my now hardening cock reached her thighs. Her thighs were together and I wasn’t sure what to do. But by now my cock was still covered in mum’s saliva and my precum and was quite lubricated. So with one push I forced my thick cock through her thighs and let out a nice groan.
“mm, that feels good baby” my cock brushed against the soft smooth fabric of her knickers and I felt the warmth from her now hot pussy, I started to slowly slide back and forth as the friction built up between my cock and her pussy the heat increasing.
“Oh you feel so hot Becs, it feels like you’re ready for me” and with that I tried to push the head of my cock deep into her, I could feel my wide tip start to part her lips and almost enter her warm wet hole. She let out a small whimper as she tried to keep quiet. The thong was stopping me going any deeper and needed to be removed.
“Oh baby, you need to lose those knickers if you want it” I said sleepily although by now I had my eyes open so I could see my mum from behind. She had her face away from me so she could not detect this. A voice came from the phone “get em off quickly!!” Di ordered “You lucky bitch!”
Mum’s hands went quickly to her thong and slip over her ass and down over her knees. Just as she was still leaning forward to get them over her feet she was in a perfect position so I grabbed her hips and forced my cock deep inside her.
“Oooh holy mother of god” came a muffled response “that is fucking huge” mum’s voice was low but clearly audible to both me and Di.
I was surprised how easily I slid deep into her with how big she thought I was but she was so lubed up and warm it felt so good.
“Mmm, oh yes baby, you feel soo good, so warm and tight” I added “you like that baby?”
“”Uh-huh” came the low response again “love it baby” trying not to say too much to cause me to wake up. I could not believe my plan had worked, I was now balls deep inside my mum’s juicy pussy and she was loving it. To top it off we had an audience.
I continued to slide in and out pulling her hips towards me as I wanted to try to get deeper and deeper, I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock and stretching as my balls reached her ass.
“Oh my god Di, it is so deep, it’s stretching me, I’ve never felt anything like it, I’m about to come” she whispered into the phone
“You go girl, get it inside you, you may never get another chance, I’m nearly there too just by listening to you”
“You like it harder baby?” I asked but knowing she really didn’t have a choice.
Her hand reached out behind her to ease me in gently but it wasn’t working I was now pumping into her hard and deep. “Oh that’s it you like it like that don’t you babe, like it hard and deep” I groaned
“Oh god, oh god, yes, please don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop” came my mum’s cries as I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock. “Oh shit, oh shit oooooohhhhh shhiittt”” she grabbed my ass and held me deep inside her as her body pulsated all over my cock.
“I think it’s safe to say you came then” Di said “sounds like you’re a convert to a big cock now honey”.
“oh my god Di, I have never felt anything like that before I came in waves, my body is still shaking, the problem is he hasn’t shot his load yet so I don’t know what to do” mum sounded worried. I took that as my hint and started to gently ease out of her now sodden pussy.
“I hope you’ve saved some energy for your favourite baby” I said being very vague
“Uh-huh” came the standard reply.
“Oh good honey as I can’t wait to bury myself in your ass” I said confidently.
“Holy shit” mum said out loud “Di, what do I do, I can’t take that thing in my ass, I have only let that happen once and that hurt” she sounded really worried. This didn’t stop me as I slid my huge throbbing dick to rest against her now twitching entrance to her ass.
“Jules, I’m not sure there is anything you can do, you’ve come this far and saying no will wake him up. I’m spry hone but you may just have to suffer for a couple of minutes. “
With this I started to ease my head into her ass. With the amount of precum and her juices on my cock it started in quite well. I could tell she was tense and trying to fight it a little,
“Just relax Jules, it’s the only way” came Di’s voice again. Mum tried and this eased me in some more. I was now over half way in and could feel her whole body stretching around me. I was enjoying this so much and was not causing mum as much pain as I had thought, she must have been so horny and wet that her ass relaxed completely.
“Oh you feel good honey, you know I love your ass” as I entered further and deeper into her.
“Ooh god. I feel like I’m being split in 2 Di. But it’s not as bad as I remember,”.
“You must be soo fucking horny you dirty cow, god I’d love that thing up me” came Di’s response.
I reached all the way in and left my cock impaled in her ass for a few moments to allow her to accommodate my size before gently easing back out and then in again once more. I was so close to coming, being buried in her ass was proving too much I just started to quicken the pace once more and began to slowly fuck my mum’s ass.
“Oh yes baby, it feels so tight in your ass. I am so close to coming” I added
“Oh that’s it baby, it feels good too, don’t stop, please don’t stop” mum replied. I couldn’t believe it after her initial protestations I could feel her body starting to quiver with excitement again, she was going to come through me banging her ass. This got me so horny and I quickened the pace thrusting deep into her. I gave one final thrust as I left my cock deep as it could go into her and my huge load started to spurt from my cock, filling her ass with my cum.
“ooohh god baby, there it goes, that feels so good” I uttered still somehow pretending to be in a semi conscious state, once more her hand reached round and held me deep inside her as she squirmed on my cock.
“Oh god you cumming in my ass feels soo good, ooohh yeessss” she yelped as she once again shook with pleasure.
She removed her hand from my ass and I rolled back onto my back as if pretending to be back out of my trance and fast asleep again.
“Di, I think he’s gone back to sleep” mum picked up the phone “I can’t believe just what happened. “It feels so wrong what just happened” she started to regret her actions
“Look honey, I would have done exactly the same thing but you have to tell me how that felt. Please!” she begged.
“Like nothing I have felt before babe, I was stretched so far in both my pussy and ass I came almost immediately, it was so pleasurable and a lot less painful than I had expected. I’ve never come that hard before, I didn’t know where I was”
“oh dear hon, how are you going to manage with a normal size one now” she laughed “plus you need to get me a go on that thing as it’s not fair just seeing and hearing it I want some!” she went on. “But remember you better clean him up otherwise he’ll know that something happened” she said wisely.
At this point my mum went into the bathroom to let the cum ooze from her ass and clean herself up she then came into the bedroom to wash my cock clean with a flannel. I drifted off to sleep with a huge grin on my face as my weeks of planning had really worked and I was one happy guy.
The next morning came round pretty quick and I awoke with morning glory as I normally do, I opened my eyes and my mum was nowhere to be seen, I got out of bed and wandered, hard on bouncing in front of me into the bathroom. Mum was lying in the bath.
“Oh shit. Sorry mum. I didn’t mean to walk in on you” as I tried to cover up my cock with a towel
“that’s quite the impressive bit of kit you have there young man but I wouldn’t worry about hiding it” she laughed “you were sleeping out of the sheets a lot last night in a pretty similar state, I guess the problems of being young and virile” she smiled.
“Shit, sorry mum” I said again “didn’t mean you to see me like that. I think I was having a really good dream last night though. I just hope I didn’t talk aloud like Becky says I do sometimes” I added.
“And why’s that young man?” she probed
“Its private mum, it was about me and Becky” I said shyly.
“Well, sorry to say honey, but you uttered quite a lot of your dream, she sounds quite the naughty girlfriend” mum joked.
“What do you mean mum?” I said pretending to be embarrassed
“Well it sounded like her favourite things were a little naughty” mum replied “you honestly don’t know what you were talking about?”
“I can’t remember all of it, please tell me” I said trying to get my mum to talk dirty to me while we were both sober.
“well, ok, but don’t judge as I didn’t really have a choice but to listen… you said she loved sucking your testicles and also liked anal sex” mum said very diplomatically
“Yeah, I guess so” I replied “but that’s why I can always tell it’s a dream.”
“Why’s that?” mum asked looking a little worried
“Because she never sucks my cock or balls mum, says it’s too big for mouth and hurts it. And as for anal, she won’t let me anywhere near her”. I said rather bluntly. At this point my mum’s face looked a little shocked
“But… but.. You said…..” she was trying to think back to last night about what she had been forced to do. I let out a little smile and at that point she knew she had been played.
“You bastard, you little shit Luke!” mum yelled “How could you do such a thing, and to your own mother?” she argued
“Look mum, you were the one who started playing with me, you couldn’t keep your hands off it, and tell me you didn’t enjoy it, tell me you wouldn’t want to do it again”
“Luke” stop this, I’m your mother it shouldn’t have happened, I was just curious, I couldn’t help it” she tried to act innocent.
“Look mum, we both wanted it, it happened get over it, the problem now is you know how good it is and you won’t be able to say no given another chance”” I said cockily
“Look son, yes it was a very pleasurable experience but it can’t happen again, it won’t happen again”” she insisted.
At which point I walked over closer to the bath, my still rock hard swaying in front of me. I reached into the bath, grabbed one of her hands and placed it on my cock.
“Remember how good it feels?” I said looking at her in the eyes. “Now suck my cock”
Mum looked appalled at what I had said, as if a son could never talk to his mother that way, she lay there for a few seconds as if to try and fight the longing she had. Then with one smooth motion she climbed out of the bath got on her kneed, dripping wet and started to suck my cock like she hadn’t eaten in weeks. She devoured it trying to fit as much in as possible while playing with my balls and wanking my cock. I leant over and gave her ass a good spank and said “you like that cock don’t you, you want that cock” I said shoving it down her throat
She removed her lips from my cock to nod and say “I’ve never had anything like it before I fucking love it! It’s so huge and I can’t stop wanting it”
“Well. It’s all yours you dirty little slut. You can have it whenever you like as long as you do what I want when I want it” I said forcefully
“Yes darling, anything you want, just don’t make me go without this again”
“Right, well as you came twice last night, I think you owe me one, so suck me til I come in your mouth”
She quickened her pace and was almost like a porn star going to work. “cum for me baby, give mommy that huge load of yours in her mouth” she carried on.
It wasn’t long before I shot another huge load inside her. This time all down her throat with a little bit dribbling down her chin. She looked up into my eyes as she swallowed every last drop as if to say ‘I’m yours now’.

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Actress & Me(Part 7 All Most Lost Her)

This is a series on the Movie business, and it will take many parts to tell the whole story. it is based on my book called We Did It Our Way. If you enjoy the story please vote Remember that this purely fictional

Filled, ch 2

The battle was over, and most all of the Moverts were dead. This year, the only Human losses were the fourteen who sacrificed themselves, and not one of the thirteen Kalastiel had fallen.
Under the Trees, in the Grove, the Humans gathered together, the couples who had Filled each other to get here finding each other and pairing off to seal their union in this world as well as their own.
The fourteen single girls, widows of the fallen, found Scott under Sononia, deep in conversation with Tiana. Tiana noticed them before he did, and gestured with her eyes.
Scott broke off mid sentence and turned to face them. He met the gaze of each in turn, noting friendly smiles for the most part. One girl was looking daggers at him, however, scowling, with her whole body posture aggressive.
“What’s wrong with you?” he asked her directly.
“You killed my boyfriend!” she spat him. “You sent him out there to die, and did nothing to save him!”
“What was his name?” Scott asked her softly. “What’s yours?”
“His name was Andrew Flint, and mine is Kassandra Stone!” she said. “Not that you care. You didn’t care before he died; why should you care now?”
“Well, Kassandra Stone, I do care.” he told her, closing his eyes. “I cared before, too, but I didn’t have time to do anything about it.”
“If it’s any consolation, he died a hero.” Tiana offered. “He died so that we could all live.”
“He might not have died at all, if we were still at Almadreda!” Kassandra shot back. “This was our sixth year here, and he always did fine before! Always!”
“Almadreda was a deathtrap.” Tiana said. “This is my first time here, but even I can see that this place is a thousand times better than Almadreda’s little hill. Aren’t you glad we have a new Kingmage? Isn’t this place better than that one?”
“The old place was just fine with Andrew in it! You had no right to take him away from me!!” she wailed, then ran out of the Grove.
It was a short dash to the cliff edge, and nobody was close enough to stop her. Three Moverts fought over her body at the bottom…
* * *
“Do any of the rest of you feel the same way?” he asked them, when everyone had re-assembled from the chaos and turmoil that Kassandra’s suicide had caused. The Kalastiel had witnessed it, but shortly after, they began falling asleep and misting away. The last awake were the first to sleep. Scott and Tiana were going to be here most of the night, she surmised.
One girl of the thirteen left stepped forward after taking a glance around.
“I think you’re brave for doing this.” she said, then glanced around again. “I can speak for all of us, I think. This is my third time here, and I love this place. This new place. These Trees, and the way everyone fought in the battle… I’ve never been so excited in my whole life, and I know Geoff doesn’t mind sacrificing for all this…”
Another girl stepped forward, a diminutive brunette. She may have been Hispanic or Mediterranean from the look of her, and her thick accent confirmed it. She was Mexican, for sure.
“I loved Enrique, and he volunteered to go out there. He told me he loved me and to stay safe.” she said. “After we came here last year, and the Council explained everything, he told me in the day, in our world, that if he died here, I was to find another man. I think he knew… and he accepted it.” The girl lifted her head and met Scott’s gaze directly. “I choose you. I choose you to be my new man. I will come find you in the day, in our world and give myself to you.”
“Ahem.” Tiana said. “You know he came here with me, right?”
“I also saw all the Trees here.” she retorted. “Those don’t happen by accident, and each one has meaning. Each one is an opening between you and him, and I mean to Fill one of those spots. This man has power, and I will be near it. I have to be, after giving Enrique to it. I’ve earned it.”
“You have.” Tiana agreed, then lifted her head and looked at all of them. “All of you have. This is Scott Blaker, and I am Tiana Bruce. You can find the two of us us in Flagstaff. Come to the town, and you will be welcomed there. All of you will have a place with us.” she told them, speaking in a clear voice.
Scott walked over to the Kalastiel king, Onthamar, and held out his hand to shake. Onthamar had been watching the interactions between the Humans wordlessly, standing back out of the way.
“What is this?” Onthamar asked suspiciously. “What would you have me do?”
Tiana hurried over, and Gregoir and his bunch also sauntered a little closer.
“Uh, King Onthamar?” Tiana asked timidly. “This is the custom among our people. We shake hands to show goodwill and trust.”
“Indeed?” Onthamar said, raising his eyebrows. “Is it your wish to show me goodwill and trust?”
“It is.” Scott said, holding out his hand more firmly. “It would honor me if you would return it.”
“Indeed.” Onthamar agreed dryly. “But that one… there, is going to cut down Flindair. I can see it in his mind.” Onthamar pointed at one of the Humans standing nearby.
“What?” Scott gasped, turning to look at Gregoir.
Gregoir broke apart from the small group of men clustered around him and approached Scott and the women.
“Kingmage, I have news from the Council.” he said smoothly.
“Indeed?” Scott said abruptly. “Who are you?”
“I am Gregoir, Councilman Head.” he said haughtily.
“And them? Are they the Council?” Scott asked him, gesturing to a small group of white hairs standing together.
“Indeed they are, and they have chosen me, and my fathers before me, to Represent them between Kingmages, and we have decided to-”
“Decide all you want. I’m the Kingmage, and what I say goes.” Scott told him flatly. He took two steps forward and grabbed the lapels of Gregoir’s robes, lifting him an inch off the ground. The man let out a yelp, and two of the Council stepped forward, but Jordan Miller and his crew stepped between and blocked. “Like I told you before, if I decide I want a Council, you won’t be on it.”
Scott tossed the man backward and stood over him menacingly until the he could scramble away. Halfway back to his group, Gregoir stopped, turned, and shook his fist at Scott.
“You mark my words, young man, I’m not without power in our world! You will regret this, I promise! You and that race traitor bitch of yours! Those trees are DEAD!””
Scott took off running after Gregoir at this threat, and Gregoir stopped at his group, thinking the numbers would protect him. They did not. Scott caught the smaller man and wrapped both hands around his throat, and began strangling him.
The other six members of the Council were all old, well into their sixties or seventies and frail. One of them tried to pry Scott’s arm away from his friend, but Scott was far too strong for him and barely noticed. Anatin, Gregoir’s son, was simply frozen horror as he watched his father die, murdered by the new Kingmage right before his eyes only yards away.
When Gregoir was well and truly dead, Scott threw the man’s body down and stared at the hundred or so so people who had just witnessed the murder. There was a stunned silence, an un-natural hush over the crowd standing in the circle of Trees.
“This man threatened to cut down these Trees.” Scott told them, gesturing at the body. “Who here would dispute that I did right? Who here would cut down these Trees?”
“Nobody!!” Jordan cried out. “All of us here would DIE for these Trees! Some of us already have!”
“That is true.” Scott said somberly. “Fifteen have died for this Grove, one for each Tree here. These Trees have been bought with blood! Human blood! We have taken much from the Moverts tonight, and almost all of them are dead! With this place as a stronghold, this war could be won in a few years!” Scott finished this last in a triumphant shout.
“And what of the Kalastiel?” said the oldest of the Council. He was the one who had tried physically to stop him, Scott noted to himself.
“Sir?” Scott asked. “What of them?”
“There are three sides in this War, young man.” he said. “I have heard that you are a wilder, is this true?”
“I really don’t care for that name, but yes sir, it’s true.” Scott admitted. “What of it?”
“You have no training.” came the reply. “You know nothing of the history of this place. You have no idea who it was you just killed or what you have done by bringing us here. I see a Queentree in the Grove, yes, but I see a Kingtree as well, and that has NEVER been done, never in all of history. The Kalastiel will be swarming this place next year, thousands, I predict, and then WE will be fighting THEM!”
“I have their word.” Scott said quietly. “I do not believe that Humans ever need fight the Kalastiel. We can live side by side in peace.”
The old man snorted derisively. “And you trust their words, do you, young man?” His voice dripped with sarcasm. “Only fools believe in peace.”
“More than I trust your words, sir.” Scott said. “Perhaps we Humans might be better off without you six corrupted old fools. You have been in power far too long, assholes. Peace is more than a fairy tale concept.”
“And you have never held power before. Don’t you think you should benefit from our experience? We have never seen peace. That is why we don’t believe it exists.”
“Hell no.” Scott said, but Tiana pulled his arm. He stepped aside and they conversed in hushed tones.
“Don’t kill them.” Tiana said, seriously. “They are connected, like Mafia connected, you know? It’s bad enough you killed Gregoir. If you kill the rest, we’ll never be safe, not anywhere on the planet, Earth OR here. Connected.” Tiana shuddered, glancing at the old man over her shoulder. He grinned mercilessly at her, knowing what she was telling him.
Scott turned back to the six and faced them. “If what she just told me is true, I might be best served to kill all of you right now, in this world, where I can touch you.”
“If you do that, there will be no next year here for you. I can promise you that. We have agents worldwide.” said one of the other ones, sneering. “What you do here is known in the real world, no matter WHO you kill.”
“That’s what Tiana just told me.” Scott said. “Truthfully, I’m not afraid of that. I woke at dawn here. I practically watched the sunrise. In fact, I missed most of it waking Tiana up so I could find out what’s going on. Me AND her have been awake all day, and that is going to make us more powerful than anyone in history. Psychic powerful, and any assassin who comes within fifty miles of me will get turned to my side.”
“But that’s not why I’m not going to kill you.” Scott said. “I’m not afraid your organization. However, you six have agents all over the world. I can use that. I’m going to need to use that if what I suspect comes to pass.” he told them.
“You killed Gregoir.” said the oldest. “You killed him right in front of his son! We’ll never work for you! One way or another, you are going to be made to pay for that!”
“I also have the deaths of Kassandra and the Fourteen to atone for.” Scott agreed with him. “But I won’t be answering to you. Not to any of you. I am the Kingmage, and you will do well not to forget it!!”
“I won’t forget it.” Jordan declared. He knelt on one knee before him. “My life before yours, Sire.” he said. The rest of his crew, the ones he had defended the line with, all of them as one, stooped to one knee and bent their heads.
“That won’t be necessary.” Scott said. “I intend to live a long full life, but not longer than anyone else’s!”
“In this place, we are at war.” Jordan told him, still kneeling. “In this place, my life before yours, Sire.”
“Really.” Scott said dryly. “And why should that be…”.
“I am Brandon McAlter, sire.” said another man, speaking up. “My mother taught me this when I was just a lad, but I have no more talent for it then any other man. I just have some training.” He was standing next to one of the thirteen, and he put his hands on it and began singing. In the first few notes, a misty form appeared, reaching out to him, but as her fingers reached his face, she wafted into dissipating smoke and was gone. The man turned to Scott. “Now you try it. Kingmage. None here can make any of the Kalastiel appear any better than that. I could only get that much because I know one of the Songs.”
Scott walked over, put his hands on the Tree, just as the Brandon had, and began singing the same song. This time, the misty woman became solid and stayed flesh as the Song ended, and she knelt at Scott’s feet.
“You truly are the Kingmage.” Jordan whispered, staring raptly at the Kalastiel woman amongst them. “You did that with no training at all. You don’t even sing that well.”
“Go to her.” Scott told him, chuckling. “Sing with her. There is room here for a second male, and I choose you. Sing with her, and grow a Tree, Jordan.”
“Sire?” Jordan whispered, but Scott just smiled and waved him on.
“Get used to seeing everyone bow before you like this.” Scott grinned, indicating everyone around. Even Tiana was on one knee. “Don’t get to liking it, though. We don’t need resentment. We’re gonna have enough problems with the Council.”
“You have no idea.” Jordan said under his breath as he stole a glance at them over his shoulder. He turned to the Kalastiel woman’s hand and got her to stand. She still wouldn’t look up, however. She was not a Lady among her people; she was a servant, but all their lives were interconnected to Trees here, the same way Kalastiel could Sing human forms from the Trees sometimes.
“What is your name?” he asked her. She finally looked into his face, summoning all her courage.
Without moving her mouth, she said into his mind… without words…
“Shalastra.” he said aloud, forcing his mouth to make the sounds his mind had heard. “Shaaaa…llllaaaassss…trrrraaaa…”he sang, taking her other hand.
“Torrr-” she started to sing, but shook her head. “Dlllorrr-” She shook her head again, but was still moving with him, dancing to the sound of her name as he Sang it.
“Djorrr—dannn!!” she sang, having trouble making the “J” sound.
“Miller.” Jordan thought, giving her his other name, easier for her to say.
“Milll…errrr!” Kalastra sang joyfully. She twirled them both to a place under Sononia and Flindair, the two of them Singing each others name and revolving around one another. When the music ended, Kalastra had one leg thrown over his hip, and she leaned back, letting him hold her with one arm as she wantonly relaxed in his grip, letting him have his way with her.
Finally, he let her go, spent, and she lay on the ground between the two Trees, giving birth to the same sort of nut that had produced Sononia and Flindair.
Scott looked around the Grove, and saw many of the people were laying down to sleep, misting away to the waking world, Filled with the power of this place. Jordan sat down, watching the Tree he had sired grow waist high before his eyes closed.
It made Scott wonder how much stronger he was going to be than everyone else. He had been awake all day and it was fully dark now. Only a few people were still awake, Tiana being one of them, but even she was yawning sleepily. Even as Scott watched, a lot of people were misting away.
His thirteen girls were still awake though, Kassandra’s group. The women who had survived the fourteen martyrs. His thirteen who were going to come to him in the waking world. Thirteen beautiful girls, all under the age of twenty, he surmised.
“This is what I get for dreaming about sex slaves.” he thought wryly.
“Look, ladies, I know what you’re thinking, but honestly, look around us. Each one of these trees represent a, uh… a coupling.” he stammered. “I couldn’t possibly…”
The dark little Mexican girl spoke up first. “This is Dreamland. You can do anything while you’re awake here. Plus, you’re the Kingmage. Enrique died for you.” She gestured to the rest of the girls around her. “All of us lost the man who took our virginity. Please? Don’t leave us with nothing. If you Fill us here, we will share your strength and be guaranteed to be with child when we wake.”
“And so you know?” she continued. “All thirteen of us are sleeping next to a dead body right now. It will help to know that life is inside me when I wake to that. Poor Enrique…”
* * *
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Ronnie 1 (Amusement Park)

Rewrite. It’s been several months since I worked on this story, but I’ll try to re-write what I have and post for your pleasure. All feedback welcome

The Hillbilly Girl

The Hillbilly Girl
…When they put a big highway thru a very rural backwoods part of this area, the people there were not to happy. Young boys shot BB guns at the cars, and threw rocks at them, to no avail.
…I drove down the new highway looking for old vintage cars to buy cheap. I got off the main highway and I got lost in the maze of unmarked dirt roads.
…..I had stopped to ask directions. It was a rundown old farm house at the end of a road you couldn’t drive any further on. This slim girl watched me walk up the path to the front door. She came out on the porch and walked towards me. Long brown hair down past her ass, medium tits and nice hips and ass. She had a pretty face as she squinted in the bright sun. As she walked towards me I said: “Howdy, I’m kind of lost,
…I….” She walked past me and circled me, looking me up and down. No smile, just gawking at me all over. Around and around she walked. She finally spoke as the walked…”Yer not from around here, are ya.” She stopped and started feeling my shirt. “Nice shirt, what’s yer name.” “Barry”, I said, “What’s yours?” She started circling me again. “Darleen” she said. She started walking closer around me and then rubbing up against me as she circled. “Do I make ya dizzy?” .
…“Well Darleen I need directions out of here.”
“Do you chase girls?” she asked.”
…I thought…she may be retarded or something, I better get the hell out of here…but on the other hand she was very sexy and that got my interest.
“I do chase girls but…”
“What cha do you do when ya catch’m?”
She stopped circling me and stood with her back to me. She stepped back and leaned on me. I was 6’2” and she was about 5’. She leaned her head back and looked at me upside down for a minute. She took my arms, and put them around her middle, and held them there. She took my hands and started moving them up on her bra-less tits.
..“Do ya like ta feel’m up some?”
“Darleen, I should be going.” I could just picture her dad or someone pointing a shotgun at me saying: “Git yer hands off’in that girl, mister.”
…She bolted and ran for my car. She reached in and got my keys. She smiled and held them up, dangling them to show me. Obviously she wanted me to chase her or something. She kept smiling big and lifted up her plain flowered little dress and put my keys in front of her white cotton panties. I didn’t chase her. She put her hand on her hips and said: “You want some lemonade?” …and walked toward her door. I followed of course. She started walking in circles again and giggling. I walked after her smiling myself. I broke into a run and she squealed and ran from me. She let me catch her as we both giggled now. I said: “I’ll take that lemonade …and…my keys, Darleen.”
…“Well, come on in and git both.” she said. She pushed her butt back into my crotch and wiggled it. Again…she grabbed my hands to feel her tits. We walked lockstep in this position into the house. She stepped away and got the lemonade.
….We sat on the old couch as she snuggled up to me. “Darleen….that’s not very nice you putting my keys there.” She smiled big and reached in and got them and handed them to me. She said pouting: “I didn‘t want ya ta leave.”
…..“Put them back Darleen, I want the fun of going and getting them.” I said smiling. She smiled big and back they went.
…..We talked as she leaned her head on my shoulder. Her dad only came home once a month from the mines he worked in. She had completed the 8th grade as the county made her go. ‘Pa’ had her temporally fixed, so no baby’s for now.
….She then jumped up, pulled her dress up and straddled my lap. I felt my keys rubbing against my dick. She was looking my face over and touching it. Her sweet smile was so curious as she played with my face and hair. She said quietly….(“..did ya wanna kiss me Barry?, it‘s ok if ya did.”)…she put my hands on her nice tits again.
…I said: (“…now close your eyes and wish for a kiss.”) She smiled and closed her eyes. I kissed her soft and gentle over and over again. She started loosing her breath as we slowly started leaning over with me on top of her. She whispered: (“I think ya better git your keys too, their stick’in me some.”) I kissed my way down her neck and unbuttoned the top of her dress. I kissed her nice tits and teased her nipples with my tongue. She squirmed and moaned. She moaned…”…oh Berry…that feel so dang good, keep that up.”
….I found out her sex experience was:
A quickie from a boy named Tommy,
Jacking off Tommy’s dog Clyde once,
her dad, when he was drunk once,
And her uncle Zippy when he was drunk once.
….She had never had a man make love to her and with full foreplay sex. She had never had her nipples or pussy licked. She talked during my advanced kissing and licking her body.
….I continued down her body kissing her tummy. “Oh shit that tickles good Barry…hell yeah!”…”Your tongue is mak’in me heat up.”…”Oh damn…OH damn!..keep do’in that Barry.”
… I inched down her panties and got my keys in my teeth. She looked and giggled as I dropped them on the floor. I got to her tiny patch of 3 pubic hairs as she squirmed and moaned as I licked it. Her legs went wide open and she moaned: “Keep a go’in Berry…oh yeah!” I licked her clit. “Right there! She said loud. “Oh Barry….I’m keep’in you Barry….yer not leave’ in.” She held my head and gently started fucking my tongue with her pussy. She was a moaner and didn’t hold back anything….”Barry…..yes….it’s feel’in so dang good…oh lordy be…I’m gonna go crazy honey…I..” She began to shake and twitch and pushed up her pussy high. She trembled and let out a long, long moan….. Her first licked orgasm. “Oh god baby…oh baby…yer beautiful…oh my god yes…” she moaned.
….I moved up on her and took out my full hard on. She grabbed it and felt it over and over. “Oh baby, put it in, put it in Barry…oh god yes!…Oooooo baby…oh…oh…yes…Yes baby…YES….YES!!!” Her pussy was tight and it felt wonderful.
…The more we fucked the more she moaned and held me tight. Her body went wild, digging her fingers into my skin and thrusting up her pussy. “Ohhhhh Berryyyyy”
She screamed “YES!!!”as I shot a blast of my cum in her. She moaned with a natural sweetness.. We both moaned and shook as she was making me dizzy with the good feelings I was having. I had to force myself to breathe as she had her arms locked around me. My dick just kept shooting in her and she moaned loud with each shot. She started kissing all over my face as she gasp for breath. Our bodies had the jitters as we lay there in euphoria. We both moaned softly now and after a while just lay quietly with just a twitch now and then.
…I could feel her trying out the new feelings in her tight little pussy. My hardon was still in her as she worked her ‘squeeze’ muscles. Her hands just keep feeling me all over. She felt every inch of my face and smiled with her pretty eyes, deep in thought.
Darleen thought….
….I guess this is what pa called ’love mak’in.’ It sure is a mak’in me feel good all over. I’m might jes be in love with Barry caus I gotta keep him forever. I’ll cook for him, wash him and take care of him real good. He ain’t gonna wanna leave. He’s sure is a ‘keeper’…
Barry…..
…It was so quiet and peaceful, I drifted to sleep with my hardon still in her. When I woke up, it was dark. I was naked with a sheet over me. Then I felt Darleen scoot in next to me. Her sweet face smiled at me. She was naked. She said quietly: “I washed us up some, cuz I wanna do that love mak’in again. Feel my titties some more like ya do, I like that.” I started in feeling her tits as she closed her eyes and kissed my face. I felt her hand feeling my returning hardon.
…“Damn that feels sa good, I like feel’in you there Barry.” she said. Slowly she rolled me on my back and slid down under the sheet. She slowly stroked me. Soon I felt her give my hardon a kiss, then more kisses, then her tongue was all over it. Over the head went her lips went as she stroked me. No one had taught her to do this, she just did what came to her mind. She finished and kissed her way around my balls and then up my tummy she came, out of breath and hot. “I love do’in that, it’s excit’in.
…I held her and said: “My turn.” She smiled big and rolled on her back. She opened her legs wide as I scooted down to her pussy. She squirmed with excitement. “Do what ever ya want Barry, that last time was a real pleaser.” she said panting. Her legs twitched as she remembered her first orgasm was with me licking her clit. This time I stuck two fingers in her wet pussy and felt for her good spot. She bucked and moaned when I stroked it….”Berry….that’s a driving me crazy when ya to that…but keep it up.” she moaned out of breath.
….I had her so hot she was shaking. I climbed on top of her as she reached down and put my hardon in her wet pussy. She started in fucking me like no woman ever has. Pulling my butt cheeks, kissing me with her wild tongue, gasping for breath and working her pussy for that good feeling she wanted so bad. She clamped herself on me and pushed her pussy up tight to me and let out a loud moan and just shook as her max climax hit her. I shot a huge load in her as this had me all shook up with pleasure I hadn’t felt before. She finally managed to moan out…”…oh god Berry…Berry….Berry…yer beautiful….so ….beautiful…”
….She was a joy to watch, so happy as she skipped around the house. She washed me down again and cooked a wonderful meal. She even washed my clothes. She sat on the couch with me, holding my arm and her head on my shoulder. That night she led me into her bedroom and undressed me and her. Into bed we went. She didn’t know what 69 was and I introduced her. She like that and now to teach her about…. blow jobs.
…I slowly explained how a guy gets his best feelings like she gets with my tongue on her pussy. That is when a girl jacks him until he cums with her mouth clear over his hardon. She was all excited and wanted to do that to me. We lay on our sides as I directed her on what to do. I licked her pussy as she followed her natural desires now. She was good. She practiced deep throating until she got my hardon in all the way in. He tongue felt wonder working with her mouth stroking my hardon. She started in moaning as I licked her clit and massaged her good spot….I couldn’t hold back anymore. I shot a big load in her mouth. She moaned but kept her mouth on it. I continued to shoot as I could feel her pussy squeeze tight on my fingers. She moaned long moans as she gulped down my cum. Her hips moved with each shot of cum as she fucked my fingers. She had these wonderful long moans as her body trembled.
…It was the best blow job ever…..
…She licked and licked as she panted for air. Her pussy kept twitching until we both were completely spent.
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….When I got home, my wife was sitting up in bed reading a book. She ask me if I found any good buys. I said: “Only one dear, a 1999 Darleen Special.” She never stopped reading and said “Oh, that’s nice.”………

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A new day, a new me part 6

And onto part 6, still undecided on taking a break from the series.
The rest of Sunday went by quietly in comparison to the earlier parts of the weekend. School and a steady stream of average and fairly uneventful days crept through from Monday to Thursday; all the while Korinna and I sat back and tried to figure out this whole relationship thing.
Friday was looking pretty good with all three of us piling into Tracy’s car and heading off to school, Kori and I in the back so we can sit together.
“Okay so now not only am I stuck with my brother dating one of my best friends and I get to sit in a car while they fool around,” Liz starts in leaning her head on her hand.
“Well since you gave him permission I get a guy who will throw down and say fuck you to the world,” Kori gloats while cuddling me,” Honestly though thank you for letting me have him Liz.”
Liz groans from the front seat while we pull into the school. All of us pile out of Tracy’s car and head off to class. During second period I get poked from behind in my seat. I turn around and see Natsuko’s brown eyes staring at me. I can see she’s rocking her punk hair still, short jean shorts with suspenders and a black t-shirt that reads ‘Not for the Innocent’, thigh high socks all black and red stripped. I shrug at her and she mouths ‘after class’.
I follow her out after the bell as she heads to one of the common areas, such a tight little ass on her as she sits down.
“Okay, first off you’re dating Kori and that means we can’t have sex anymore so onto my problem,” Natsuko says as I stand there,” I have a brother, he’s a junior and he’s kinda… hopeless.”
“Alright, so what do you want me to do, beat the crap out of him,” I ask chuckling.
Shaking her head no,” I need you to help him get laid, either that or get him to do what you did and say fuck it.”
I stand there mulling it over when the bell rings; I wave her off to class and jog to mine. I get there before attendance and sit in front of Kori and next to Liz. We work through class and as soon as it’s over I turn around to Korinna and smile, she smiles a puzzled smile. We exit class and head to lunch, Korinna and I get in line with trays and after getting our near prison quality food I lead us to a table with Natsuko.
“I’ve got some good news for you Natsuko and some bad news,” I tell her while eating.
She gives me this odd look and replies,” Okay, bad news first.”
I smile,” Well it’s probably gonna hurt and it’s gonna take some time.”
“Okay and the good news,” she asks drinking her milk.
“You were wrong about us not having sex,” I smile at Korinna.
Korinna freezes in place and just stares at Natsuko for a minute before speaking,” Okay, how did you have sex with Guy? You couldn’t even have sex with that stoned dropout Evan, the punk with the Mohawk and the 5 inch cock.”
As soon as she says that I’m choking on milk and trying to keep in from coming out my nose. Both girls stop their conversation to make sure I’m not dying at the table. I end my fit and push my tray away.
“Well he’s your boyfriend,” Natsuko finally replies,” you know what it’s like better than I do.”
“Okay Natsuko,” I push my tray away and speak to her,” Where is my target?”
“Blue wind breaker, white button up shirt with the other Asian kids,” Natsuko points behind me to a table.
Exactly what I’m gonna do I don’t know, or if it’ll even work but I get up from the table and head over to the table with the Asian kids. Pulling my hood up I walk around the table behind him, grabbing his chair I pull it out with him in it and turn him to face me.
“Get up and leave that fucking coat here,” I tell him from my hood.
“Ummm but I don’t know you,” he tells me, I see everyon else at the table back away, fear of the unknown.
I take him by the collar and stand him up, nearly dragging him out behind me. I can hear some of the other kids talking about us as we leave the cafeteria. I get him around the side of one of the buildings alone and put him up against the wall.
“Okay listen I don’t have any money but I can do your homework,” he starts in pleading with me.
“Stop begging if I was gonna hurt you man I would have just knocked your ass out of the chair back there,” I nearly spit on him just to get him to stop,” What is your name man?”
“Junichi, and you’re not gonna hit me,” he asks straightening himself up.
I get a look at him, about 5’7” and maybe weighs 10 pounds less than me. Dressed in a white button up shirt and brown slacks, dress shoes and a belt with black rimmed glasses. I feel like I’m looking at a memory, a sad and pathetic memory. I pull my hood off so he can see my face.
“So I am gonna ask you a simple question and I need a straight answer,” I state to him,” Have you had pussy since pussy had you?”
As soon as I get it out of my mouth I see his face get red and embarrassed, I shake my head and grab my phone to send a text message off to Kori saying I’d be getting home by myself today.
“Okay, you got a girlfriend,” I ask him putting away my phone.
“No my parents say it’ll get in the way of my school,” he replies getting his back off the wall.
“Okay so they feed you bullshit at home, no wonder Natsuko is so different,” I chuckle,” I know there’s a girl you like so who is she.”
“Why do you think you know so much about me, you didn’t even know my name,” Junichi comes back getting angry.
“Touched a nerve, good. Now find the girl you’re interested in and tell her you want to meet you after school, make her meet you here after school,” I tell him heading off to my next class.
“What if I don’t do it, you can’t make me,” Junichi calls after me.
I stop and turn to look at him. I simply smile and pull my hood back on and march back to class. Last 2 classes of the day come and go easily enough; Derek decided to come to fifth period and sat in a different seat leaving Heather by herself. I snickered about the break up to myself. I head to sixth class and check in with my teacher then head out to the cafeteria. Not much homework to do thankfully so I sit and go through my phone, no new texts.
“Did you kick my brother’s ass or what,” I get asked by Natsuko and she flops down in a chair next to me.
I shake my head no and hand her my phone, she punches in her cell number. As I tell her what I told her brother. She shakes her head in response.
“He’s not gonna show, you’re lucky he didn’t get a teacher,” she tells me putting her feet on the table.
I shrug and tickle the back of her knee causing her to yank her feet from the table and give me the ‘dick’ look. Smiling I lean back in my chair as she quickly plops her ass down in my lap side saddle.
“Found out the terms of your relationship with Korinna,” she tells me.
“Good for you, check and see if your parents are gonna be home today,” I tell her grinding my crotch against her.
I know that she’s talking to one of her parents on the phone but since I speak no Japanese I decide to focus on what is important, Japanese punk girl ass on my crotch. I slip my hand onto her leg and slide my fingers inside her shorts. Gently she starts grinding her ass downward all the while talking quickly on her phone.
“So they won’t be at the house but they’ll be home by seven,” Natsuko tells me hanging up her phone.
“Good, cause if your brother does what I told him to then maybe I’ll be able to help him out,” I tell her feeling the skin of her upper thigh.
I look around the cafeteria and see no one around; pulling my hand out of Natsuko’s shorts I reach up and grab her tit through her shirt. She gasps but instead of pulling away she gets up and straddles my crotch and sits down on my lap again. I grip her hips with both hands and she starts grinding her jean clad hips against mine, placing her hands on my head and pulling our faces together. We jam our tongues into each other’s mouths hard, fighting to either establish dominance or check the other’s tonsils. Madly Natsuko starts trashing her hips against me; I move my left hand up and grab her tit again. Gripping her tit hard I feel no bra, just nipple and flesh around it.
Natsuko breaks our kiss to speak,” I swear to god if you don’t fuck me today I’m gonna take you home and rape you.”
I smirk at the idea of her ‘raping’ me while she gets off from my lap and sticks her hand down her own shorts. She pulls a finger back out and I see some wetness before she sticks it in her mouth and sucks the fluid off. I will never know why that look from a woman sucking on something is so hot. She sits back down in her chair with just enough time to ponder what is gonna happen today when her brother enters the cafeteria. He’s got his windbreaker back on as he heads over to our table.
“Natsuko do no yō ni kono shōnen o shitte imasu ka,” Junichi says to Natsuko, I think he asked her a question.
“Okay big brother it’s just rude to not speak English in front of him,” she replies.
He sits down at the table and looks from her to me with a puzzled stare. The three of us sit in silence when a girl walks in from behind me. All of us turn to see her, about 5’6” white girl, curvy figure with c cup breasts and matte black to her jaw line, pale skin and a few face piercings. She’s dressed in black and green tripp shorts and a button up black shirt; her boots are knee high metal and leather stompers. She heads over to our table and drops her bag on a chair.
“Okay Jun you little shit, I’m here and it’s almost after fucking school now how the hell are you gonna help me pass my algebra test,” she asks completely ignoring both myself and Natsuko.
“Umm Katy this is my sister Natsuko and her friend, I don’t know your name,” Junichi starts with introductions tentatively.
I get up and stare down at Katy; she glares up at me for a second then sits down in the seat across from Natsuko and I.
“So Junichi, this is the girl you brought for today, really,” I ask him with a look of disbelief.
Jun simply nods his head, either he’s got a death wish or he really needs to get out more. I grab my bag and Natsuko follows my lead.
“Okay, we’re going back you your house Jun, so get your shit. And you sunshine,” I turn to Katy,” you wanna actually do shit and come with us or just talk shit here?”
I head out with Natsuko and Jun trailing behind us when I hear those boots come stomping after us. Natsuko leads us off school grounds and into one of the adjacent nicer neighborhoods. After about twenty minutes of walking we get to what I can only guess is Jun and Natsuko’s parents house, two floors of ‘yes we have money’. Junichi gets the door open and we pile inside the house, nice furniture. I drop my bag by the door and put sit my ass down on the nice love seat in the living room. Junichi sits in one of the chairs around the coffee table while Katy puts her feet up and lounges on the couch. Natsuko just heads off to her room.
“Okay so Jun has you to thank for the ass kicking I’m gonna give him for fucking around with my math test,” Katy decides to tell me.
“No I’m the one Jun gets to thank for getting him laid,” I tell her smiling.
“What is he gonna fuck his sister,” Katy asks puzzled.
I smile and point at straight at Katy, who laughs for a second then looks from me to Junichi and back again.
“Oh fuck you asshat! No chance in hell I’m gonna fuck Jun, you need balls to fuck me and he don’t have any,” Katy exclaims standing up.
“Oh so can fuck him over but he can’t fuck you. Go ahead and walk, I personally guarantee that the second you see him tomorrow at school you’re gonna miss all the free shit he did for you because if you walk all the homework and test prep are cancelled,” I tell her smiling.
I look over at Junichi to see him blanch at the idea of not doing what she wants. She gets up from the couch and stomps off to I guess the bathroom.
“Are you crazy, she’s gonna kill me,” Junichi whispers to me as soon as she’s out of the room.
“Dude, if you don’t reach into your pants and find some bigger balls you’re gonna be a virgin on your wedding night if you’re lucky,” I tell him leaning forward from my seat,” Stop acting like a fucking pussy and tell her that either she puts out or you turn her ass in for the homework you did for her.”
“How do you know I did her homework,” He asks me stunned?
“Man you offered to do my homework cause you thought I’d kick your ass, you’d do her homework just to get her to wear a tight t-shirt,” I say chuckling.
I see him mulling it over when my phone goes off; it’s a picture message from Natsuko. I open the file and get a view of her shaved pussy with a message ‘wish you were here’. I reply back for her to get out here and help me with a problem in my pants. I put my phone in my coat pocket as Katy comes back out from the bathroom.
“Okay Jun get me through this test for Monday cause I got shit to do this weekend,” Katy tells him grabbing her backpack.
“No,” Junichi replies shortly.
“What the fuck do you mean no,” Katy asks.
“I am done doing your work for free, either you start to learn to do this shit on your own or you figure out how to pay me for my work,” Jun tells her standing up from his seat.
Katy gets into Junichi’s face for a second glaring straight in his eyes then shoves him into his chair. I sit back and watch Katy pull her shirt open then take off her black and blue plaid bra; I check Junichi’s face to see if he’s still alive or if he died of shock. As soon as Katy’s topless she spreads Jun’s legs apart and starts pulling his pants open.
“Holy shit, go bro go,” I hear Natsuko say as she enters the room.
I turn my head and see her in a pair of blue panties and nothing else. I start taking my pants off as Natsuko gets on the other side of the love seat and finishes pulling my cock free. As soon as it’s out of my pants Natsuko has it in her mouth working three inches in her mouth and jerking her hand up and down my shaft. I look over to see that Jun is packing about five inches himself and has Katy licking up and down the shaft. He looks over at me to see his little sister with a mouth full of my cock, I motion to Jun to grab her head and shove his cock in her mouth. I watch him try to angle her head and she takes him in her mouth working slowly up and down. I shake my head at him then grab the hair on the back of Natsuko’s head and shove it down to five inches on my cock. I feel Natsuko gag and drool on my member.
I watch Junichi grab Katy’s hair on both sides of her head and start jamming her mouth on his dick; I see her start to struggle for against his grip and the chair. I take my hand off Natsuko’s head and she keeps up with her drooling on my cock, I move my hand under her body and down to her panties. I get my hand inside her panties and go right past her clit and stick my index finger in her pussy to the second knuckle. I watch Natsuko pull her mouth off my cock and get up from the couch pulling her panties off. I get up and strip down with her as I see Jun still making Katy gag on his member.
“Hey man, either get off or fuck her,” I tell Jun sitting back down on the couch.
Natsuko moves in between my legs and turning her back to me lowers her tight pussy on my cock, I’ve played this game before and I let her work herself up and down my shaft. Up and down four inches of my cock going in and out of her tight Japanese pussy. I look over to see Katy in her matching green and black panties putting a condom on Jun and pulling him on top of her, it takes him a second to find the right spot but as soon as he’s in he goes right for her tits with his mouth and starts fucking her fast and deep.
I turn my attention back to Natsuko as she speeds up on my shaft; I feel her womb bumping the head of my cock. I watch her push down as hard as she can trying to force my cock into her womb; I give her a few tries before I pull her cute ass off my cock. Turning Natsuko around I move to the center of the love seat and pull her to straddling my lap. Natsuko lines my cock up with her pussy and slides down till my cock head is resting against her baby maker. Gripping her hips I start sliding her up and down on my member while she grabs the back of the love seat. I keep Natsuko bouncing on my cock but keep out of her womb, I feel her getting frustrated and look up at her face all scrunched up.
I glance over to see Jun all the way into Katy’s pussy fast, she’s holding him against her but looking over and watching Natsuko attempt to take more of my cock. We make eye contact and Katy rolls her eyes, I nod to her to get into it.
“Come on you fucker and get off,” Katy tells him while grabbing Jun’s hips and slamming him harder into her pussy.
Back with Natsuko I hold her hips steady and start thrusting up into her fast bumping my head against her womb. I feel her getting wetter and look up to see her biting her lip, I hear grunting from the couch. Jun is about to cum and either Katy is faking it or she might actually be enjoying it. After a few seconds I hear Katy moan loudly and push Jun out of her, snatching off the condom and jacking him off as he cums on her stomach.
I feel my own orgasm building and Natsuko is starting to shake with her own orgasm. I feel her start to shake and as I get the tingling in my balls and slam the head of my cock straight into Natsuko’s womb while pulling her hips down. She screams out as I grunt and shoot my first load into her womb, she presses her body against mine. I hold her hips down hard against mine as I continue to shoot my semen into her womb, suddenly she gasps loudly and squirts on my hips and abs. Natsuko pulls my head back and jams her tongue in my mouth. We kiss for a minute before she grabs her panties and pulls off my cock and jams her underwear to keep from dripping my cum out on the floor, she staggers off to the bathroom. Katy gets up from the couch and follows after her, while Jun sits down on the couch. I grab my clothes and start getting dressed while Jun seems to be processing what happened.
“Okay, now from here on you do what you want man, throw out those fucking prep school clothes and get some damn jeans or something. Lose the blue windbreaker and get a better looking coat,” I tell Jun pulling my pants up.
“Why should I do that,” He asks getting his underwear on.
“If you dress like a nice guy you get treated like shit, if you act like a nice guy you get treated like shit,” I tell him pulling my coat on,” tell people fuck you and look the part, stand the fuck up for yourself.”
“Okay but what about school or my parents,” Jun asks as I grab my bag.
“Do the work and just tell them what they want to hear, it’s not rocket science. ‘Mom and Dad I got my good grades and people leave me the fuck alone now it’s a win/win’,” I mimic him as I head out the door.
“But wait, aren’t you gonna say goodbye to my sister,” he asks as I head across the lawn.
I turn around and pull up my hood; shaking my head no I proceed to walk back to the school to hopefully catch a ride home from Tracy.
I hit the school grounds and see the parking lot is almost empty, I check my phone and see it’s about four thirty. I shoot my folks a text saying that I’m out and will be home before eight. As I hit the parking lot I hear someone running up behind me.
“Hey shithead, what the fuck are you thinking just walking out like that,” I hear Katy from behind me.
I turn to see she did a quick job of getting dressed. I keep my hood up and continue walking through the lot with Katy keeping pace.
“So you just fuck Jun’s little sister then head home,” Katy asks me.
“More like we fuck each other then decide to go about our business, why the fuck do you care,” I ask in reply.
“So you just fuck her then what, head home,” she asks again.
“No I fuck her in front of her brother, then I text my girlfriend to see what she’s doing while I head home,” I answer her smiling.
I pull my phone out and shoot Kori a text making sure she’s okay, I tell her I’m walking home but don’t need a ride just yet. She replies with an okay and asks if we’re gonna hang out this weekend, I tell her we’re gonna have some fun at her house and put my phone away.
“You really just texted your girlfriend, didn’t I hear about you breaking up with her at school,” Katy asks.
“Yeah, that was old girlfriend I broke up with,” I hold out my phone,” this is new girlfriend, Korinna.”
“Seriously, you have a girlfriend and you just fucked a girl and blew your wad in her. Now you’re making plans to hang out with her this weekend,” She asks confused.
“Yeah, that’s pretty much it,” I reply nonchalantly.
I see her shake her head as we continue walking. After about a half hour we pass a trailer park and she heads off the sidewalk and up the drive.
“Hey asshole, you wanna come inside my place,” she yells at me.
I shrug and follow her to a trailer in the back, white and a sea foam green paneling with a crappy yellow datsun parked out front. I follow her inside and am greeted by the sight of good living, dishes stacked in the sink, an ashtray that hasn’t been cleaned in probably three months, and a trash can filled with empty beer bottles. Katy bypasses the living room kitchen combo for a room at the back of the trailer. Apparently this is her room, a queen size mattress on the floor; poster’s lining the wall for different bands and clothes all over the floor.
“Nice place, I love the ‘my fucking hole’ feeling you got here,” I tell her chuckling.
“Okay, I let you come in and you decide to make fun of my shit,” Katy yells throwing her bag on the bed and slamming her door.
“No you brought me in here cause my cock is bigger than Jun’s and you wanted to fuck it,” I retort calmly.
I drop my bag and pull my hood off my head; I can see Katy’s pissed. As soon as my hood is off I see the shot coming as she slaps me on the right side of my face. I’ve been hit enough times that she really needs to work on her follow through; I pull my face back up and smile. I see she’s still pissed and she reels back for a second shot, I step inside her swing and slam my body into hers and up against the wall. I pull her hips against mine and jam my tongue into Katy’s mouth; she grabs my head and tries to pull my head back. I let her get my head back only to latch onto her neck with my teeth and lips. Katy tries grabbing the back of my head to pull my off her neck, I keep my body locked against hers. I bring my hands up from her hips to the front of Katy’s shirt ripping it open and sending buttons onto the floor, I push her tit up with my hand taking my mouth from her neck to the top of her breast.
It takes me a minute to get her bra down so I can get a nipple in my mouth, its rock hard and about the size of a half dollar. Finally Katy goes from grabbing my head to holding it in place, moaning lightly as I keep her in my mouth. Quickly she goes from into it to trying to rip my ears off my head with her hands. I finally let go from pain and as soon as her nipple is out of my mouth I get shoved backwards, tripping over the bed falling backwards. I look up to see Katy getting out of her pants quickly followed by her bra and panties hitting the floor, I don’t move from my spot on the bed when I kick off my boots and get my pants off.
“Get out of your fucking clothes asshole,” Katy says crawling on top of me and pulling my coat and shirt off.
As soon as we’re both naked Katy flips around and starts jamming my cock into her mouth. I pull her hips around and start rubbing her slit, feeling her moan on my cock as she keeps bobbing her head up and down. I keep rubbing as she pulls her leg over me to putting her pussy in my face.
“Eat my pussy bitch,” Katy says taking my cock out of her mouth and sitting up.
I keep one finger on her clit and figure porn should be right about this one too as I jam my tongue right in her pussy hole. Katy starts grinding on my face, sliding her pussy back and forth across my mouth and nose. I keep shoving my tongue in her hole every time it gets near my mouth. Katy moves my hand off her clit and starts rubbing it herself off, I can hear her gasping as she starts to hit her orgasm. I use both my hands to keep her hips in place so I can fuck her pussy with my tongue.
“Oh shit fucker I’m coming,” Katy screams as she hits her orgasm covering my mouth and chin in her cum.
I swallow as much as I can as she pulls her pussy off my face and moves to the head of her bed, laying down on her back and breathing heavy. I go to move on top of Katy but she closes her legs and rolls to her side. I try to move behind her to get inside from behind when she rolls onto her back keeping me from getting close again.
“Man, I’m done, get your shit and fuck off,” Katy says turning her head towards me.
I’m harder than a calculus class and now I’m getting turned down after being invited in. I start to get up like I’m getting off the bed then throw myself over Katy’s chest and use my hands to pin her arms down above her head. I grip her wrists with one hand and take my cock with the other and push the head against her closed mouth. She starts to turn her head away so my cock hand and grabbing her nose turn her face back to my cock, as soon as she’s out of breath and her mouth open I give her as much of my seven and a half inches as I can in her mouth. Katy tries to pull her head back so I grab the hair on the top of her head and start pulling her head forward so she gags on my cock.
“Now you suck my dick you cock tease,” I tell her smiling down into green eyes.
I let her head go back and start moving her mouth back and forth on my cock in long deep strokes. Feeling the back of Katy’s throat I push my cock deep while pulling her face till my balls are resting flat on her chin. I feel and hear her gag on my cock and drool starts to run down my balls. I let go of her head and keep one wrist, use it to flip her over onto her stomach pulling her ass up in the air. I stand my hips over her rear and covered with drool I line up my cock head with Katy’s asshole. I press in slow and deep watching my member invade her rectum. Deep in 5 inches and slowly back out till the just my head is still in. I feel Katy grunting into her pillow below me.
“What was that, did you say something,” I ask Katy smiling as I steady my cock at her asshole.
“Fuck you asshole,” She spits out at me from her pillow.
“Oh, fuck your asshole, okay since you asked,” I reply jamming my whole cock directly down into her sphincter.
Katy bites into the pillow as I start hammering my cock downward into her ass. I see her pulling her pillow around her face hearing her scream, I pull her arm back to get her face out of the pillow. Katy’s howling fills the room accompanied by the sound of our hips slapping together. Pulling out of her ass I move Katy onto her hands and knees pushing my cock back into her ass. I wrap one hand around her throat and pull her body against mine. I start thrusting in and out frantically, choking her with one hand and slapping her ass with the other. She’s grunting and gritting her teeth as I pound her ass, I move my hand from her throat to her breast.
“Oh shit, please cum you fucker,” Katy gasps.
I get that tingling feeling in my balls and proceed to unload four strong streams of cum into her colon, we both scream out in the orgasm. I keep spewing into her anus for about thirty seconds before pulling out and flopping down on her bed. Katy collapses with me on her bed, both of us breathing heavy. After a few minutes she rolls on top of me and cuddles in.
“Really, you warm up to me now,” I ask confused.
“You know how hard it is to get good hate fucking,” Katy says kissing me once on the lips.
I think about getting my phone and checking the time but I got punk girl on my chest. I figure out I’m not gonna get out of here anytime soon so I grab a blanket with my foot and pull it up over us as we drift off to sleep.Sorry this part took so long to get out there, work sucks. More comments and PM’s appreciated and welcome. And thank you for the nice ‘Please get us the next part asshole’ message to my profile, you know who you are.

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Hey All! This is my first attempt at writing… I’ve been an avid reader for a few years now, and thought I’d get some of my thoughts & stories out there. Please let me know what you think! Love constructive criticism.
All characters in the story below are 18 years or older.

I Teach My Wife: Part 2

After forcibly taking my wife’s anal virginity that morning, Linda was exhausted during our daily on board activities. I planned on taking it pretty easy on her for most of the day, letting her regain her strength before I had my way with her again tonight.
At about 2 in the afternoon, Linda decided it was prime time to sun herself on the deck. I watched her change into a sensible bathing suit, which was as revealing as she liked to be, and I struggled to restrain myself. Linda was still strikingly beautiful, and that isn’t just a husband’s biased view, and as much as I was reveling in dominantly fucking my wife, seeing her now I wanted desperately to show her passion and love.
My resolve broke and I couldn’t contain myself. I moved to Linda and threw my arms around her just as she got her suit comfortably in place.
“Tom,” she smiled at me. I didn’t speak, rushing in to kiss her deeply instead. She was a little startled but soon began to join my tongue in passion. I peeled her suit down as we kissed, exposing her pale, creamy skin that drove me wild. I broke the kiss but continued to take her in, kissing and nibbling down her as I finally got her naked again.
I leaned back and gazed at her beauty, her full chest, shapely but fit form, and her smooth skin. She smiled at me sweetly and I think by now she had fully accepted my ultimatum from last night. I stood and spun her, wrapping my arms around her torso and diving in to bite and kiss her neck from behind. She pressed her luscious ass into my growing hard-on, and my hands explored her chest, stomach, and soft pubic skin.
“Oh, Tom, baby, take me baby,” Linda breathed into my ear as I squeezed her breasts firmly. I hurriedly complied, pushing her to bend at the waist and put her hands on the bed. Linda did readily and even surprised me a little when she spread her stance, arched her hips, and used two fingers to naughtily spread her yummy looking pussy lips. This kind of display, believe it or not, was Linda being dirtier than I’d ever seen her before, and I fantasized for a moment that I had awoken a slutty side of her that had been hidden and dormant for all these years.
I rushed my cock out of my shorts and pushed the head up against her opening. It was moist and warm and it quivered at my touch. Linda moaned and to my surprise reached her hand back through her legs to grab my shaft and guide me in.
“Fuck, Tom, fuck me with that big cock!” I’d never heard Linda like that before, but I liked it! Linda’s pussy was delightfully tight and I responded to her by rocking my hips forward hard and pulling her ass to me, stuffing my cock against the velvety walls of her vagina. Linda’s legs collapsed and she was now on the bed on her knees and elbows, her heavenly ass arched at me. I began to lovingly stroke my cock in and out of her pussy, firm but not violent, and Linda was rocked with pleasure. Her pussy quaked and her body trembled and she came faster than I’d thought possible, clamping down on my cock and actually uttering the word ‘cunt’ for the first time in her life.
When she relaxed her vice grip, I resumed my strong pumps. As I did I took the opportunity to enjoy a sex and seldom seen angle of my lovely wife, on her knees getting fucked like a whore. Her full tits swung with each slam of my hips, and her supple ass begged for attention. Lust had overcome me, and I once again found myself wanting to dominantly own my wife. I reached forward and grabbed a bundle of her dark hair and pulled back. Linda screamed as her head flew up, her back arched, and her pussy opened to new depths and that were quickly stuffed with cock.
I slammed hard down into her, her warmth and quivering muscles urging me to orgasm. As my cum boiled I grabbed Linda with both hands by her shoulders and slammed my cock into her harder than I ever had before. My arms strained and I pulled her back with all my strength, and my cock landed deeper in her than I ever thought possible. Delirious with passion, I howled an animalistic cry that I never knew I was capable of as my cock erupted into her sweet depths. My cock pumped with a ferocity I’d never known, it felt as though my balls were purging a lifetime of pent up seed into Linda’s hungry cunt, and indeed I came longer and harder than I thought possible. Linda begged for more, her hand had snuck up and was squeezing my balls hard, just to the edge of too hard, trying to milk every milligram of cum from me.
We collapsed together on the bed, my stiff cock still stuffed inside her now sloppy pussy, and laid there panting and swearing. Eventually my cock softened and I slid out, a sizable pool of sloppy sex had formed on the bed beneath Linda’s pussy. Linda was drifting off to sleep, and I kissed her and told her to relax, I was going to take a walk.
Dressed, I left the room quietly and began to wander. For awhile I thought about nothing, just enjoying the relaxed cruise atmosphere, until I casually walked past the dining room. Here I suddenly thought about last night, about our dinner mates Mark and Tara, and about my swinger fantasies. I also remembered that I had mentally promised myself that I would approach them, for better or worse, because if on the off chance they were thinking the same as I was I didn’t want to waste another minute.
I found Mark and Tara’s room and gave the door a quick rap. After a long pause it opened wide and I was struck by a dynamite vision of Tara. She stood before me in a loosely secured bathrobe and she smiled devilishly at me. Her robe was barely tied and her enormous tits were barely covered. I could see, I tried not to look too much but I couldn’t help myself, the outside edges of two large, brown areola on each mound along with a veritable cavern of delectable cleavage.
“Oh, hi Tom, what’s up?” she asked. Her short blond hair was disheveled and she stared at me with obvious desire as she spoke. I had been nervous about knocking on the door, I almost chickened out, but the sight of Tara had strengthened my resolve.
“Well, I was hoping to talk to you and Mark about something,” I said, letting my eyes drop to her mountainous chest and no longer making an attempt to hide it.
“C’mon in and sit down,” she said. I did, passing close to her luscious body, and as I drifted past I smelled the distinct scent of cum on her breath. I took a seat on the tiny cabin couch.
“Where’s Mark?” I asked.
“Oh, he went to some golf activity thing, I was just going to take a shower while he was gone.”
“I can come back later, when you‘re both around…”
“Nonsense,” Tara cut me off and took a seat on the couch next to me. She crossed her legs and her robe slid apart, revealing her smooth and mouth watering skin. She was essentially naked from the waist down, only her crossed leg obstructing my view of anything x-rated. “I can speak for Mark, what’s up?”
“I…” oh shit, I hadn’t thought this far ahead! I had been so wrapped up in whether or not I should approach Mark and Tara, that I hadn’t really considered what I should say! “Would you two like to come by and have some drinks this evening?” That was the best I could think of.
Tara was on to me, she gave me a knowing look and chuckled. “You could have asked us that at dinner, Tom. Why are you really here?” As she asked she slid her left hand along her body lightly, her fingers gently tugged at her robe but her eyes stayed on me.
“We just…. Well, I just…” I stammered, my nerves were breaking. Tara laughed a little.
“Tom, I know what you want.”
“What?”
“Mark and I are thinking the same thing.” As she said this she slid her robe back slowly, exposing one of her massive tits. She had the largest areola I’d ever seen, the width of a softball, with a tiny hard nipple in the middle. Her legs uncrossed and I saw the top of her shaved mound.
I was speechless. My dreams were coming true and I didn’t even know how to handle it.
“I need you to say it, Tom. Tell me what’s on your mind.”
My cock had sprung to life and I was certain I could’ve had Tara right then, but I wanted to save it for tonight. I stood up, obviously readjusting my bulge, and smiled at Tara.
“Just join us for drinks tonight. Oh, and Linda doesn’t know anything about this yet, so we three will have to convince her nicely.” I winked at Tara and made for the door. She just smiled and pinched her little nipple before pulling the robe back and saying she’d see us at dinner.
When I returned to our cabin Linda was showering and I joined her. We relaxed for the afternoon and the anticipation of tonight’s activities made the day drag on endlessly. When it came time for dinner I was nearly shaking with excitement, but I knew I couldn’t rush things too much. I wanted Linda to ease into it, and to let a considerable amount of alcohol soak in, to make sure everything went smoothly.
Dinner was pleasant and Mark and Tara were very good at playing it cool, acting like nothing was up their sleeves, and it made me wonder if they hadn’t done this before. We made it through three bottles of wine during dinner and Linda was noticeably tipsy. The four of us hit it off very well, which was obviously very important, and Linda and Tara both expressed the desire to spend the rest of the evening together.
Mark and Tara were pros, I was convinced, because as we got up and made our way to the rear deck to enjoy some fruity drinks and the Caribbean sunset, I watched as Tara playfully touched and caressed Linda. Their hands met multiple times, fingers twining together for only a moment, with each laugh or giggle I saw Tara’s hand placed gently on Linda’s lower back and I watched it fall and settled just on the top of Linda’s round ass before Tara finished laughing and removed it. None of this seemed to phase Linda, and in fact she too playfully brushed and squeezed Tara’s arms or hands, though I don’t think she was flirting on purpose.
I pulled Mark aside and asked him what the plan was, because I couldn’t wait any longer.
“Be patient, buddy, this is a process. Tara knows what she’s doing,” he winked at me and laughed. “Just play along and keep it casual, she’ll come ‘round. Oh, and we’re going to take you to a club after the sun goes down. It’s a cool place, and I think that’s when we’ll see the fireworks fly.”
“Which club?” I asked. I had looked through the ship’s map and seen a couple of bars and dance clubs, which weren’t exactly Linda’s cup of tea.
“You’ve never heard of it,” Mark said with a sly smile. Before I could probe further the girls dragged us to the deck bar and we were enveloped in bubbly conversation. At one point, lounging in deck chairs as a miraculously orange and gold sunset lit the water on fire, the conversation turned explicit. We were all telling funny stories and entertaining each other, and Tara told a story about a trip she and Mark had taken to Hawaii. Tara crafted the story perfectly, managing to convey a steamy sex adventure with her husband without using crass language or lurid details.
The climax of the story was Tara revealing that there was a young, beautiful couple staying in the same resort and through some plot twists that would be unbelievable if we weren’t half-drunk, both couples wound up sneaking off to have wild marital fun in the same remote island location, and a wholly unbelievable but fantastic sounding four-way swinging episode followed. Tara didn’t give any naughty details, only to say that the two couples “had more fun than you can imagine!” and that it was the best vacation of their adult lives. Linda was enraptured and, being forward only because of the alcohol, eagerly asked Tara to explain. Linda’s face went red and she sat back sheepishly when she realized she had blurted out a desire to have Tara describe an orgy.
Tara, always one step ahead, placed a playful hand on Linda’s bare knee, slipping it about an inch up her skirt ever-tastefully, and said “honey, it was beyond words.” Linda’s eyes flared at Tara’s soft touch and I knew that a thought had flew quickly through Linda’s mind, she probably dismissed it mere milliseconds after it arrived, but for a moment she had thought exactly what I’d been thinking for two days.
Mark smiled and averted any awkwardness by suggesting that we move to a club he and Tara really wanted to show us. They led us down to the lowest decks, crew quarters, and I asked where we were going. We navigated a maze of hallways and finally stopped at a dark and heavy-looking door with a sign warning in many languages that the area was dangerous and off-limits to passengers. Mark took a moment to explain.
“This is a family-friendly cruise, wholesome and all that, but the cruiseline knows that some people like some more… entertainment. So this club isn’t exactly advertised, and it wouldn’t go over very well the public if they knew about it, but if you’ve ever wondered how these cruise ships make so much money, look no further.” I was still confused and I could see Linda was too, though Tara had a wide smile on her face.
Mark gave the door a single knock and a peep-hole no bigger than a baseball slid open. Mark smiled and produced a large wad of cash. I looked on in amazement as Mark put the money, all hundreds, through the hole and some figure beyond snatched it.
“Jesus, that had to be a few grand!” I said.
Mark smiled, “you can get us tomorrow.”
The door creaked open and we were ushered into a dimly lit hallway. I recognized the man behind the door, it was our room steward, but he said nothing and motioned for us to follow him. The dark hallway twisted some more and went down one more flight of stairs until we reached another heavy door. At this point I could hear music, obviously the thumping beat of hip-hop or dance, through the door. Our steward gave a succession of knocks on the door and we could hear it being unlocked from inside. Linda and I were both speechless when it opened.
Inside we saw what could only be described as a strip club, but it was the most impressive strip club I’d ever seen (not that I’d seen many, but the few I had always seemed dirty). The place was cozy, with comfortable looking booths lining the walls and each booth’s table was a small stage complete with a pole and enough room for explicit dancing. There was also a dance floor in the center that was not meant for performances but for interactive dancing.
There were about ten passengers dancing on the dance floor, clinging tight to each other and unabashedly groping their partners, and among the passengers we saw a handful of strippers dancing along with them, joining couples or just grabbing people and grinding. A few booths were occupied but there were still a handful vacant, and at each occupied booth a solo dancer performed for the seated guests. Suddenly I realized what I was seeing and I nearly fainted: these weren’t ordinary strippers, these were the cast and crew of the ship! First I noticed, on the dance floor grinding against some middle aged man, the voluptuous singer from the jazz show last night. I recognized a few of the others, too, including a waitress from the dining room and a housekeeper from the deck below ours. I had noticed how the female help on the ship was almost entirely young and beautiful and now I was starting to understand why.
Another striking thing about this club was that it was, by the very nature of the cruise industry, exotic. Because the assembled crew of the ship is a mish-mosh of nationalities, the dancers were not only beautiful but foreign. I noticed Asian women from multiple countries, a dynamite Latina with a round and swinging ass that was hypnotizing, and a young Russian girl with bright pale skin and the silkiest looking blonde pussy hair I’d ever seen.
Mark and Tara led us in and a handsome young man directed us to a corner booth that was plenty separate from the rest of the show. The music highlighted the atmosphere perfectly; it was loud enough to dance to but also somehow managed to remain in the background enough that conversations were comfortable.
“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, my name is Vladimir and if there is anything you require this evening, please do not hesitate to ask.” Tara and Linda sat in the recess of the curved booth, Mark and I on the outsides next to our respective wives. Tara slipped in very close to Linda and Mark and I squeezed up close to our wives, so the four of us were quite cozy even though there was plenty of room.
We ordered a round of drinks and after Vlad handed them out he spoke again. “So, if you are interested I have a few girls who are available for private entertainment tonight. I also have a fine selection of gentlemen if you’d care for them, as well.”
Mark spoke up. “Why don’t we see the ladies, please, and we’ll take whichever one she chooses,” he pointed to Linda, who blushed and tried to object but Vlad was off before she said a word. When he returned he was followed by three women, each dressed in some kind of skimpy, tight dress. The first was a red headed girl who introduced herself as Sveta from Belorussia. Sveta had perky tits and was very skinny, and she had a lovely smile along with a bubbly personality. The second girl was Renee, a lovely French girl who I recognized as a Guest Services desk attendant. She was beautiful, a face that could be in magazines, and she had long hair that was impossibly dark and smooth. She was also thin but the tight dress showed off a trim physique. The final girl was African, from Cameroon, and introduced herself as ‘Julie’ though I got the impression that was her Anglicized name. She was blacker than black, the darkest skin I’d ever seen, and she had a unique body. She looked strong and feminine at the same time, she was tall and muscular, not like a body builder but she looked solid nonetheless. She had large, heaving breasts that stretched the tiny dress to its limits, and she had thick but not fat legs that led up to what looked to be a dynamite round ass. She spoke confidently and looked at each of us with intensity.
We ogled each woman for a minute, my cock rising steadily, and Linda made her decision. We all loved her choice.
Vladimir led Sveta and Renee away and Julie sauntered up to the table. “Please,” she said to us, her thickly accented words dripping with sexuality, “enjoy yourselves.”
Julie drifted over to Mark and asked him to unzip the back of her dress. After he did she climbed onto the table and began to slowly sway with the music. We were all entranced by her, Linda included, and I noticed Tara had taken the opportunity to melt against my wife. Tara and Linda each had an arm around the other, and Tara’s large breasts were pressed up firmly against the side of Linda’s. I saw Tara’s other hand, placed high on Linda’s thigh, gently stroking up and down.
Julie was out of her dress and teasing us, obscuring our view of her mountainous tits her arm, when I looked around the room. To my surprise, things had changed some since we first entered. Some people still danced on the dance floor, but passionate groping had led to public nudity and the beginnings of lurid sex. The jazz singer was on her knees and was lovingly lapping at the ball sack of the middle aged man, his cock was glistening and had certainly been made wet by her mouth. The dancer at the nearest booth I could see was sitting on the table and had her legs spread wide to her audience, and I saw each patron had a hand sliding up her legs and exploring her naked pussy. I began to wonder if there was going to be more to Julie’s act than just dancing.
I was right. Julie had lost her dress and the mouth watering thong that disappeared between her delicious looking ass cheeks, and had now singled out Linda for attention. She was on all fours and was crawling slowly towards my wife, and Linda was clearly drowning in lust. Mark was the first to touch Julie, I saw his hand caress and squeeze her tits and then ass as she crawled by. When Julie reached Linda they were face to face, nearly touching, and I saw Julie whisper something I couldn’t hear. A moment later, Julie sat up slightly and squeezed her tits together, taking both large nipples in her fingers and pinching them towards Linda. Linda responded by leaning down and taking a nipple in her mouth, sucking furiously, and licking the African’s massive tits.
My cock was throbbing as I watched my wife with another woman for the first time. Tara joined her by clamping her lips down on Julie’s other nipple, and Mark and I reveled in watching our wives suck hungrily on two beautiful tits.
Julie sat back and the wives released. Immediately Tara locked Linda in a passionate kiss and I knew we were off and running. Tara’s hands started working over Linda, squeezing her tits and caressing her legs. Mark had pulled Julie to him and was now himself indulging in her heavenly mounds. I could sit still no longer, so I joined Tara and began to hungrily take in my wife.
Linda’s blouse was open in no time and she alternated between kissing Tara and I. Whichever one wasn’t kissing her bent down and sucked hard on her tits, and Linda was rocking with pleasure. I took advantage of the situation by letting my hand wander over and take in fantastic touches of Tara’s body. Tara responded by rubbing my cock roughly through my pants as she sucked on Linda’s tits. When Linda saw this she looked at me with sudden surprise.
“We’re going to fuck them, baby, Mark and Tara,” I said to her.
“No, I don’t…” she started, trying to form an objection as Tara bit gently on her nipples.
“It wasn’t a question, Linda,” I said and I looked at her firmly, not with any malice, but with determined eyes that reminded Linda who was in charge. After a long minute she nodded slowly and sunk back, enjoying the pleasure Tara was administering.
I heard Mark thank Julie for the performance but tell her that it was just going to be the four of us this evening. Julie smiled and said maybe another night then, and squeezed Mark’s bulge firmly before dismounting and bidding us good evening.
Tara said something to Linda and them smiled at both of us. Mark sat back, knowing what was coming I suppose, and our wives slid off seat and under the table. There was some unseen shuffling below and then I felt a hand take firm grasp of my cock. I looked down and knew without a doubt it was Tara’s hand, so when Mark began to moan with pleasure I knew my wife was giving it to him.
Tara wanted my cock, she had made it pretty clear by now, and she freed it from its prison in no time. It stood proudly before her and I heard her swear softly before I felt my cock being devoured by warmth. Tara’s mouth was magnificent, she was a more experienced and eager sucker than Linda, and she dove onto my cock with a passion I’d never felt.
I reached below the table and grabbed two handfuls of her soft blonde hair. I held her strong, my hips bucking with her, and I felt her throat open eagerly and bottom lip hit my balls. I hoped Linda was giving Mark pleasure, because I knew she wasn’t this good at blowjobs, but he was breathing heavy and urging her on, so I knew if nothing else she was trying.
If Tara kept up sucking me much longer I knew I would explode, but I didn’t want this to stop here. “Mark, can I fuck your wife?” I asked over the music.
“Only if I can fuck yours,” he said, his eyes never coming up from watching Linda suck.
“Deal,” I said. Tara gave me one final deep plunge before releasing and crawling out from beneath the table. We stood up and kissed deeply, and I saw Mark and Linda do much the same. I caught a glimpse of Mark’s package and knew Linda would have some fun. Mark’s cock was a bit shorter than mine but noticeably thicker, and mine isn’t thin, and Linda would be stretched like never before.
Mark spun Linda around and roughly bent her over the table. She looked at me with some hesitation, but I smiled and nodded confidently. Mark pulled up her skirt and dropped her panties, and Linda spread for him like a little slut. I saw her slick pussy for a moment before Mark quickly jammed his cock in. Linda moaned and resisted some, his girth catching her by surprise, before he landed balls deep and she screamed with pleasure.
Tara climbed onto the table next to Linda and laid on her back. She lifted her legs and quickly had her pussy free and ready. I freed her tits and dove onto them, the tip of my cock planting against her clit as I did. She shook and cried, and I rubbed and pushed her clit with my cock until I felt her juices flow. Tara’s soft blonde hair around her pussy that was now soaking wet, as was my cock, and I slid it down her slit and plunged into her cunt.
Tara held the edge of the table with both hands to keep herself firmly in place, and I squeezed both of her gorgeous tits as I fucked hard into her. Both women were delirious with pleasure; Linda was feeling her pussy stretched wider than she was used to, while Tara was experiencing a cock at depths Mark couldn’t reach. Mark and I hammered away, driven by intense lust, and soon both our wives were crying our names. Tara came first, my cock bouncing repeated off her g-spot, and soon my balls were dripping from her flooding juices.
Linda was beside herself. Her torso lay flat on the table and she was so wracked with pleasure she couldn’t stop herself from drooling. I soon remembered how I’d fantasized earlier about this moment and I knew I had to take advantage of it.
I leaned forward and kissed Tara, whispering a request in her ear. She nodded eagerly and I carefully exited her hot pussy. She slid off the table and I climbed up, kneeling in front of Linda’s face and pointing my glistening cock at her. I grabbed her by the hair and lifted her face, Mark was fucking her so good that her jaw was slack and her tongue hung out, and I assertively thrust my cock into her drooling mouth. Linda gagged when it hit her throat and her tongue lashed along it, not even intentionally but it still felt amazing.
“Can you taste my cum honey?” Tara asked wickedly. Linda just moaned and gagged as I held my pussy-soaked cock against her throat. Mark’s pumping had slowed and Linda tried to focus on accommodating me, but just as she eased open Tara fulfilled my request. Linda’s throat and mouth clamped hard, just shy of biting, when Tara’s two fingers bored into her clenching asshole. Mark roared with pleasure as Tara’s fingers worked him from within, and Linda moaned and cried as Tara stretched her still inexperienced ass.
Mark and I developed a rhythm and we began to fuck Linda at both ends. All three of us thrust at the same time, filling Linda to the max, and then easing off. Each time we thrust her eyes bulged and I felt her throat tighten. I knew her ass and pussy clenched too, and the three of us urged and cried for Linda to fuck us.
Finally Mark bottomed out and held himself deep with Linda. “Ah, I’m gonna cum in your wife’s pussy! Ahhhhh..” Mark rocked and cum pumped from him. Tara watched closely and moaned with lust. Suddenly, Linda’s entire body twitched and convulsed and Mark screamed hard as her pussy clamped down on his spewing cock in an intense orgasm of her own.
The fulfillment of my fantasy was making me dizzy and I could hold no longer. I arched up and fired, cumming thunderously into Linda’s twitching throat. She choked and gagged as I erupted and thick strands of cum poured from her lips and pooled on the table. I was lost in ecstasy and came for what felt like years. Linda failed to swallow any of it, and when I finally pulled free her face crashed down and splashed in a pool of cum and saliva.
Mark and Tara cuddled on the seat and I slumped on the table, satisfied beyond belief. Linda was motionless, nearly passed out, cum bubbling up around her mouth with each breath, and thick wads of Mark’s sperm running down her legs.
I had to carry Linda back to our room that night., but all four of us agreed before parting that we were going to have a fun week ahead of us.

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My Mother In Law

I’m a twenty six year old white male and I’ve been married for four years. I met my wife, Trish in college and we hit it off from the first second we saw each other. I get along great with her parents and am good friends with her two brothers. My wife is about five foot six and has a great body. Our sex life is good, we do it about three times a week but so far it’s just been pretty strait sex, nothing too adventurous. I love my wife but sometimes I’d like to do something a little kinky and she won’t even talk about it.
My mother and father in law are nice people but they always seem to be fighting about something. He is a workaholic that spends lots of time on the road and when he’s home he is always in the garage working on some project or out at a local bar with his friends. My mother in law stays at home and keeps the house, going out from time to time to do some work for the church. She is very attractive with a body like Dolly Parton, a thin waist, nice legs and ass and absolutely enormous breasts. My wife tells me that in order to wear a two piece bathing suit she has to buy two suits, one for the top and one for the bottom. I don’t know where my wife gets her petite little breasts from but is sure isn’t her mom.
The family gets together every year for Thanksgiving and the guys all go to the local high school football game after dinner. My wife and I usually stay home and help her mom clean up but this year her brothers talked her into going with them. I had no interest in going so I stayed home and helped with the cleanup.
After everyone had gone, her mom and I began doing the dishes.
“Who would have thought that so few people could make so many dirty dishes” I asked
“Welcome to my world” her mom said giving me her biggest smile.
“I’ll wash and you dry” she said taking up her place in front of the sink.
After about five minutes of meaningless conversation the subject somehow got around to Trish and my sex life.
“Trish tells me that you keep asking her to do some exotic things in bed”
“I don’t know if I’d call them exotic, just something different” I said, kind of embarrassed with the subject.
“She tells me you have a very big penis and is worried you could hurt her” she said not taking her eyes off of the dishes.
I didn’t know what to say. I just stood there until she finally looked over and smiled.
“You don’t have to be embarrassed” she said “You should be proud of your big cock” she said looking down at my crotch. “Does talking about it make you hard” she asked reaching down and putting her hand on the bulge in my pants. She moved closer to me and began to rub her hand up and down the outside of my pants making a spot on my crotch with her wet hands. I closed my eyes and just stood there as my cock grew to a full erection.
“Oh yes you have a very big cock” she said as she unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants and underwear over my ass. My dick was standing at attention and I opened my eyes as my mother in law was dropping to her knees in front of me with one of her hands wrapped around my cock and the other busy unbuttoning her blouse. She stroked me a few times then started kissing and licking the tip before putting it into her mouth. I placed my hands on her head and pushed her down till a good half of my member was sliding in and out of her mouth. She had finished removing her blouse and so I reached down and removed the four snaps on her bra. It fell to the floor and her two enormous tits burst free. I reached down and squeezed them and pinched her now very hard nipples and this seemed to make her crazy. She moaned loudly and began stroking and sucking on my cock like it was her last meal. This went on for a minute or two when she stopped and stood up pushing me into one of the kitchen chairs. She pulled down her skirt and panties and was standing in front of me in just her shoes.
“I want that big cock inside me” she said as she moved forward, grabbed my cock and positioned it at her pussy entrance. I looked down and could see that there was pussy juice running down her leg so I knew lubrication wouldn’t be a problem as she eased down onto my lap pushing my cock deep into her.
“Oh yes” she said as she put her full weight onto my lap and buried my prick all the way inside her. She moved up and down slowly at first and then picked up speed as I watched her tits bounce in front of my eyes. I was squeezing her ass with both hands and thrusting up to meet her as she came down on top of me and I could feel my cock hitting against her cervix. I took one of her nipples in my mouth and started to suck and bite on the erect nipple. This drove her over the edge and she started to shake all over.
“I’m cumming” she said as her pussy tightened around my cock and I could feel the juice running out onto my lap. This sent me over the top and I shot stream after stream of cum deep in her pussy.
She sat there for a minute or two having little spasms every few seconds and then she got of my lap and onto her knees sucking all of our mutual cum off of my cock. When I was totally clean she looked up at me and smiled.
“Are you ready for round two” she asked
“Round Two” I said looking down at her
“You keep tilling my daughter that you want to try something kinky so I thought you might like to put that big cock of yours into your mother in laws ass.” She said with an evil smile.
Just the mention of fucking her ass made my dick jump and she looked down at it and smiled.
“I see you like the idea” she said as she began stroking and sucking my cock to another full erection. Once I was hard again she got up and bent over the kitchen table and said “use some of the cum that’s dripping out of my pussy and lube me up before you put that monster in me”
I reached down and ran two fingers along her pussy picking up a large amount of cum than pushed both fingers into her ass. They moved in and out very easily and so I proceeded to stick the head of my cock into her, now well lubed, ass.
“OH yes that feels soooo good” she said “Go slow till I get used to it” she added as I started to push and pull my cock in and out of her ass. After several strokes my cock was buried deep in her ass and she was moving back and forth with me.
“OH God that feels good. Fuck my ass hard now Fuck me Fuck me” she said as I pounded in and out of her ass.
“You’re cock is so fucking big. Come on and fuck your mommy good baby. Give it to me you mother fucker” she yelled as I reached around and grabbed her tits squeezing them and pinching her nipples hard. She started to shake all over and gave out a loud moan as she had, what must have been, a mind blowing orgasm. I kept pounding in and out of her till I felt my balls tighten and blew my load deep in her ass. I stayed lying on top of her till my dick started to shrink and it fell out of her ass. At that point I sat back down in the kitchen chair totally exhausted. My mother in law lifted herself off of the table and walked over to me. I could see the cum running down her legs as she bent over and kissed me on the lips for the first time. Our tongues met and we kissed passionately till she pulled away and sat back on my lap.
“Today is going to be our little secret but we can do it as often as you like. My husband doesn’t know how to satisfy me anymore and you can fulfill your kinky sex needs without Trish knowing.” And she kissed me again as I gently rubbed her clit until she came again.
This was the first of many happy Thanksgiving dinners.

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Road Trip part 12

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