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The Island, Chapter 7

Author’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes actual experiences, fantasies, and outright lunacy. It is not a quick lurk-and-jerk. I believe in a slow build, in order to have a better payoff at the end. (Like Sting, I’m Tantric…). I plan to release a new chapter every week. Hopefully the response will be good! Enjoy.

Five Daughters

This is an updated re-post of my original story titled “Daughters Five” which was removed from this site due to the age of the characters in my fantasy story. I have updated the ages in the hope that the site management will allow it to be posted again as I did receive many encouraging remarks from readers. The youngest daughter is now 17 where before she was 14. I sincerely hope that this updated version will satisfy the site administrator.

A Series of Circumstances

A series of circumstances
I’m Cathy I’m 38 years old and am a widow. My son Brian and I live in a comfortable home and my husband left us without money problems
Brian is 14 and has a best friend Ted who is constantly at our house. They seem to spend hours in his room on the internet but I didn’t pay much attention.
I have blond hair, 38d breasts and a cute ass so I’ve been told. I’ve heard Ted tell my son “ your moms hot “ .
These circumstance started a couple of weeks ago. Ted had left to go home to have supper and Brian had stayed in his room. I prepared dinner and called him down to eat. It was Friday night and he asked if he could go over Teddy’s after dinner. I said yes and I would drive him but he said it was a nice night and he would walk. Since this didn’t seem strange I said, Ok have a nice time and started cleaning the dishes. As Brian was leaving he told me he would be home by 10.
I finished the dishes went upstairs and slipped on my pajamas and went to the den to read. At 10:15 Brian came in, he was a little bit wobbly and smelled of liquor. I called him into the room and he came in and sat down. I asked how the evening went and he said ok but Teddy can really piss me off sometimes. Why I asked, well he’s always talking about what a MILF you are. A what? At that point he seemed to stop talking and just stared off into space. What’s a MILF I asked. He looked around and said just a hot mom. So Teddy thinks I’m hot? Yeah that’s all we ever talk about. Do you think I’m a MILF too? Without as hesitation he said yeah you sure are.
I realized he was falling asleep and suggested he go to bed as it was getting late. OK goodnight mom, and he kissed me, but not on the cheek on the lips.
I just sat there as he made his way upstairs and closed the bedroom door. I’m a MILF well I guess that’s a good thing, I went upstairs and headed to bed. At his door I stopped and opened the door a crack to see how he was doing he was asleep on the bed in his boxers. I entered and walked to the bed to pull the covers up and realized his cock was hanging out.
My god I thought, a 14 year old boy with a giant cock, I couldn’t take my eyes off it. It had been a long time since I’d seen or touched a cock and this thing was huge. At least 9 inches and 3 inches in diameter. He had huge balls and I wondered the amount of come being stored in the.
I pulled the covers over him and went to my room. Once inside I went to the box under my bed and got my 7” vibrator and spent the next 20 minutes satisfying myself with three orgasms. Not as great as a real cock but.
The next day at breakfast Brian looked a little hung over, were you drinking last night? Mom you k now were too young to drink. Yes that’s true but I know every once in a while Teddy’s parents let him have some beer. Well maybe just a couple of sips.
Ok so tell me why he pissed you off, was it because he called me a milf? His eye’s shot open and he looked at the floor. There was a moment of silence then he spoke, did I tell you that last night. Yes and you told me about Teddy say all sorts of other stuff. Well I, the phone rang and it was Teddy, yeah come over as soon as you can.
I’ve got stuff to do mom see you later. He went out to the garage. Teddy showed up and they told me they were going out to another friend house for a couple of hours.
Once they had left I went upstairs and saw Brian’s computer was on, there were many folders as I scanned I saw one marked personal. Lets see what’s in here I thought.
After a double click I was prompted for a pass word. After numerous attempts I was ready to quit and then I thought what about milf. I typed it in and the folder opened. There were at least 20 titles of milf subjects.
I clicked one on and there was a woman with her son, rubbing his cock and telling his how nice and big it was, my god these woman are having incest with there children. That bothered me but at the same time I found it exciting. My son liked older woman. Would he like me, stop that those thought are wrong I thought. But I kept the movie going and was excited by the time it ended.
I need my vibrator and headed to my room after turning off the computer when I heard the door, they were home. Well it would have to wait till later.
Since it was three thirty and I figured they would be hungry, I went downstairs and they were both in the kitchen smiling. Have a good time? Yeah great. Can Teddy stay over tonight? Sure we’ll have dinner and you guys can hang out.
We had an early dinner and as we sat there I said to Teddy so you think I’m a milf. He just looked at me with a big smile and said,” you sure are” Well thank you sir it’s nice to get a compliment ever once in while.
With that they went upstairs to Brian’s room and closed the door. After I finished downstairs I went upstairs, as I passed Brian’s room I heard them talking. Your mom would look great with my cock in her mouth don’t you think so? Yeah but I’d love to be pumping her pussy while she gave you a blow job.
I was shocked and excited, they were talking about me fucking and sucking them like it could happen or could it. I’m your mother, for heaven sakes. But the thought of two young cocks working me together excited me.
I went to my room and decide to change into something a little more milf for them to think about. A pair of pink boy short which were a little snug and left nothing to the imagination a lace black bra white tee and shorts, I looked in the mirror and had to admit I looked good.
But wait how was I gong to show myself off to them, walk in the room and say here I am.
I need a plan to get there attention the thought of that 9” dick of my sons was all I had thought about for the last two days. I wonder how big Teddy’s cock was?
I went down stairs and had a strong drink and sat watching TV. By 11pm I was tired of TV and horny as hell. I decide to go to bed with my vibrator. In the hallway I heard them talking about me again and Teddy was saying I bet she has one tight ass, the reply was I guess so.
That was it whether it was frustration ,anger or boredom, I walked in without knocking. Both boys were in there boxers and sporting huge bulges. Mom what the hell are you doing, I wanted to say goodnight ,what the hell are you doing? On there computer was a movie of a woman my age with three young cocks giving her a workout. It wasn’t a professional movie but a home made thing.
So this is what a milf is. Teddy looked confused and Brian had the deer in the headlights look.
I sat down on the bed and started to watch the woman with three young cocks in her. Brian and Teddy made no attempt to hide the bulges, do you like the movie mom? I think she is a very lucky lady. Teddy asked in a low voice you could be lucky too. I stood up and looked at the movie first then Teddy and then Brian.
I’m not sure, the idea is appealing but, with that Teddy got off the bed and I noticed his cock was huge. It was considerably larger the Brian’s who had a huge one as well.
It was then I knew I wanted both those cocks, look let me think about it for a while, I”ll come back for another movie and we’ll see.
I went in the bathroom, I was standing there looking in the mirror, am I crazy my son and his friend. I was turned on and the thought of those cocks was overpowering. I’ll go to his room and watch another movie, what harm can it do.
I walked into the room and they had just started another movie, like the one they had just finished it was home made and the woman looked familiar. Another luck lady I said and sat on the bed. Teddy was behind mom and again asked you could be lucky. I smiled at him and said nothing. The brian suggested I get comfortable, why not take off your shirt it’s hot watching the video. Now I could show off my milf outfit.
I stood up and quickly took off my shirt and then pulled down my shorts. There I stood in a black lace bra and pink boy short. Both of them were rock hard and Brian asked do you want to get lucky? I suppose, but it must be our secret, Teddy agreed immediately.
There was a wet spot forming in my panties and the itch between my legs was driving me crazy. Teddy snapped a picture of me in standing there and I smiles and posed as sexy as I could a few pictures for them to jerk off to when I wasn’t around. Now Teddy was next to me rubbing my clit while Brians messages my tits, it felt great. A moment later he unclipped my bra and it fell off me leaving my 38d open for inspection. My nipples were already rock hard and a moan from me as Brian sucked them was encouraging. Teddy had my clit standing up and I was getting ready to cum, my hips bucked and I started to moan yes yes yes I’m cummmming and I did. I never squirted before that night but there was my juice all over Teddys hand my panties and the floor.
It took me a moment and I dropped to my knees in front of Teddy pulled his huge cock out of the boxers and started sucking for all I was worth. The cock was huge and I was chocking, gagging and loving it. Brian had started rubbing my clit so I could feel the orgasm building. Suddenly Teddy grabbed my head and yelled I’m cummming as he shot a huge load of cum down my throat, I gagged but would not let go of the cock until he had emptied his nut sack in my mouth. There was cum in my hair, on my tits and most of it was in my mouth. I smiled at him and swallowed the balance of his load. There were several more pictures taken and I smiled with cum all over me. That coupled with my sons clit rubbing caused me to cum again and once again his hand was covered with my juice.
Brian Lifted me on the bed, spread my legs and started to rub the head of his big cock on it, Brian have you ever had sex before, no mom I tried with Barbara but she was afraid it was too big for her. It feels great honey just go slow as it is huge and I’ve never had one that big before.
Slowly the head pushed in first, move it in and out slowly honey so I can get use to it. Hey Mrs J wait till I get my cock in there ,it’s bigger the Brians by about three inches. Teddy I can’t wait but I was getting hard to speak as by now the entire 9” was in me and I could feel him bottom out on every thrust.
Don’t hurry baby mommy needs a good fucking and you are doing a great job. Now a little harder and a little faster. He was crazy with lust as he pounded my pussy he was speeding up and I knew he was close, I was close to my third orgasm but this time with a cock in me.
Brian please come in mommy, please come in me I pleaded as his moved faster and harder oh my god fuck me baby, fuck mommy’s cunt and come in me cum…….. at that moment I heard Brian yell I’m cumming and I felt the first splash of cum spew out of his cock into my hot cunt, splash after splash then as he was cumming I felt a spasm and I began to cum again.
We both lay there as our passions subsided. More pictures, this time of his cum running out of me. You will have quite a few pictures to jerk off to if your home alone I said with a giggle. Yeah they both chimed in.
Teddy’s cock was getting hard and he asked me if I’d like to get fucked, since there was no reason to be coy I smiled and said yes yes yes.
Just go slow, but Mrs J your cunt is sloppy wet with cum and he did stretch you out. I know but you cock will take some getting use to. I heard them both say, you will be getting use to them often, that’s fine with me I love cum.
Teddy got between my legs and pushed the head of his monster to the lips of my pussy, I heard and plop and felt the head slip in. I could feel him stretching me but it felt wonderful. My sons cum was acting as a lubricant and my juices were flowing but he filled every inch. Deeper I said to him looking into his eyes and smiling it feel great.
Now he was pushing faster and again I felt the urge building in my pussy. God I was going to come again. Take your time baby and he slowed down and just kept a steady pase for another five minutes until I felt him stiffen and I’m gonna cum Mrs J yes Teddy shoot it in me I’m goona cummm to, my god am I gonna cum fuck me Teddy come in me and he did. I felt hot cum splash deep into my pussy flooding me to overflow. He rolled off me and with a very content look said that was great Mrs J your really tight. Thank you Teddy and your cock really felt great.
Brian was hard and had me on all fours before I knew he pushed he cock into my know cum soaked pussy and started a slow rhythm. Teddy got up and put the monster in my face and told me to suck it which I did. It took a while but soon the three of us were rocking and for the fourth time I knew there was another orgasm coming, both boys sensed this and started to come almost at the same time cum in my pussy, cum in my mouth I was in heaven.
They collapsed on the floor exhausted. I just laid there content that I had just had the best fucking I ever had and there would be more.
Teddy spoke first, can we get a few more photos, sure shoot away. They both jumped up and were getting shots of my well fucked pussy leaking cum out in buckets, they got pictures of cum on my tits, in my hair and on my face. I just smiled and laid there.
Mrs J before I leave in the morning can I have a blow job? Teddy I love sucking cock and I’ll be sure your nut sack is empty before you go home. Brian spoke next, mom can you put the panties back on so the cum stays where we put it. Sure honey but there will certainly be a large wet stain in them, is that ok, yeah.
The next morning they were both up while I laid there, we had spent the night in Brian’s room. I got up walked to my bathroom and looked in the mirror, you have dried cum all over you Cathy. I heard a voice outside the door and Brian said mom leave the cum on you, you look sexier like that and we love it. Ok honey let me brush me teeth and get breakfast.
I went to the kitchen in the cum stained panties and my t shirt. The boys entered the room and both smiles and said you look great you’re a cum bucket milf, thank you both for supplying the cum, I giggled after breakfast Teddy stood up pulled his shorts down and places the monster in front of me, Brian sat there as I slowly stroked the cock and it began to grow. I opened my mouth wide and took it in my mouth ,swirling my toung around the head and gently rubbing his nut sack, which felt full again. Soon I was sucking and gagging as he pushed the monster further down my throat then I thought it would go I felt him stiffen and the next moment a huge glop of cum went down my throat I pulled back a little so the next load would go in my mouth so they could see me swallow it, there was too much cum and I had to swallow three times before he was done.
I licked my lips took my finger and scooped up the cum on my face and swallowed it. Thanks Mrs J any time Teddy and I do mean it. Then I noticed Brian had his video camera and had gotten the whole thing on video.
Teddy left and Brian and I sat at the kitchen table. Did you have a good time last night honey? Yeah mom and later I could use a blow job. My pleasure hon as you have found out I love to suck cock. Teddy and you certainly took a lot of photos and the video was something I didn’t think you wanted. Mom last night you saw the Milf collection, how do you think we got it. Downloaded off the internet I said. No way last night you saw Alan’s mom and Jerome’s mom, they are milf cum buckets, oh, I’m a milf cum bucket? Yes and when Alan and Jerome see the video of last night they will certainly want to cum in you.
Your telling me that you now have three cum bucket milfs at your disposal? Yeah. Well do you think they’ll like me? Oh Yeah.

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Broken Birds, Part 5, Runaway Train

Part 5
Runaway Train
As the girls battled their demons, Beth’s revenge continued to gather steam.
Following the disappearance of Rachael Walsh and her two daughters, the death of Thomas Walsh and the suicide of his father, the police thoroughly searched the Walsh home. They discovered a cache of flash drives with video clips of rapes and underage sex in a locked cabinet beneath the lounge television. Oddly, they did not find his personal laptop, but they assumed he kept it at his office.
In fact, Tim’s operatives had taken the laptop and numerous other flash drives. They had staked out David’s house beginning with the disappearance of his wife and daughters. They reacted quickly to the sound of the muffled gunshot that ended David’s life. An unlocked sliding door allowed them free access. They searched for nearly an hour, before their lookout heard the police message.
Tim’s team easily broke the laptop’s encryption. The information detailed his theft from his wife’s and daughters trusts. It recounted David’s involvement with major criminals, money laundering, extortion and outright theft. It had voluminous data on international organizations with terrorist ties. The information could have explosive impacts!
Then they came on a file named “LANA”. It contained several video clips and numerous pictures. Several former military men almost vomited while watching David send Lana to a hell on earth. They weren’t snuff films, just horrifying brutal treatment of a once beautiful woman.
They sent the financial and documentary files from the laptop to Michael and Peter Gardiner. They began to open the flash files.
Several contained photos and videos. By now, the team had grown callused to David’s perversions. One file, though, related to global financial accounts. They sent that flash drive as well.
A week later the forensic accountant had deciphered the data and met with Michael and Peter.
“Good news of bad first?” the thin, bespectacled man asked.
“Let’s start with the bad.” Michael said softly.
“He stole about half of the trust assets for Lynne and Susan and about 60% of Rachael’s. We should be able to get it back, but it will require them to sign affidavits which will require them to disclose at least what state they’re in.”
“It may actually get worse. He also stole money from some of his clients, including some pretty bad people and mixed it with some of the trust money. And he put Rachael’s name on the accounts.”
“The good news is that he was a pretty good judge of investments. He grew the trusts considerably. That’s how he was able to cover up the theft. He basically took the profits he made and hid them.”
After a long minute of consideration, Peter spoke. “Do we know who these bad people are?”
The accountant nodded.
“Was he money laundering or investing for these bad people?”
“Money laundering, mostly.”
“Give me the names and amounts.” An envelope changed hands. It contained a hard copy of the list and the flash drive. He also handed them the computer.
After the accountant left, Peter and Michael sat beside each other in their main conference room, reviewing the spread sheet the account had just delivered, the anti eavesdropping device humming in the corner.
“What do you think?” Michael finally asked.
“I think we know who is behind the hitters. Zapata is one mean hombre. And now money stolen from him is in Rachael’s name in Mauritius? Not good. The others are not really violent, but Zapata’s not going to stop.”
Michael nodded grimly.
“Let’s get some intel on him. Everyone has a weak spot.” Michael did not seem convinced as a fresh wave of fear passed through him.
Six hours later, he called Michael into the conference room.
Peter was old fashioned. He carried a paper notebook and hand wrote his thoughts.
“There may be some good news. This guy is vicious but he will negotiate. The only two things he seems to hold dear are money and family, particularly his sister and little nieces. Unfortunately, his sister is here in prison and the best lawyers with the best connections can’t get her out. She’s one mean bitch as well. She was raped a couple of times and nearly beaten to death. They branded her and cut her up bad. Ripped her plumbing up so bad, she can’t have kids. Educated in the States, before she and her family were deported as illegals. DEA dragged her across the border last year, but Homeland now has her under the Patriot Act.”
“PCHA (Post Conviction Hearing Appeals) petition or amnesty?” Michael asked.
“Can’t do amnesty – too much publicity and it’s election time. We can look into the PCHA route, though. There are a number of criminal judges on that list. If we can get her a new trial, bail won’t matter, but we’re getting way outside the lines here. I will not stoop to extortion. Someone will have to negotiate with him.”
Michael nodded agreement.
“Let’s have Marissa look over the transcript and see if there’s anything there. At least we know who is behind the hitters.”
A thought hit Michael. “Peter, what about a trade. You said she was being held by Homeland Security? What if we can give them some of this in return for her freedom? Some of the stuff David had on these guys could be real helpful to Homeland. CIA could squeeze them like an orange.”
“Same problem. Someone will have to negotiate.”
Grimly Michael said, “I’ll go if we have a deal with Homeland and CIA.”
Michael was numb from the bouncing of the jeep over the goat paths they called roads. They drove through the mountain passes and across the arid deserts. They wanted to confuse him. He smiled inwardly. Not likely.
Finally they drove through a small village and up to a high, reinforced steel gate. They roughly put a bag over his head. It smelled of sweat and feces. The jeep lurched up the driveway, almost throwing him out. He grabbed the handle below the windshield, certain they were toying with the “Gringo”.
He was led into a building, searched very thoroughly and led through another door back into the heat.
“Strip”
Michael slowly removed his clothing, holding each piece out to be taken. He stood still. Waiting. Not his first rodeo.
A small hand lifted his flaccid cock and giggled. “A shame to have to cut this off.” A girl said in Spanish.
“Te gusta?” (You like it?) He said, hoping to sound confident and unconcerned.
“Maria, get out of there!” The voice of authority. “She is right, though, it is impressive.”
“Thank you.”
The bag was removed and he gulped the fresh air.
A young man with an AK over his shoulder handed him a pair of swim trunks, motioning Michael to follow. They led him through another building and onto a pool deck, then over to a large table beneath a huge canopy.
A small, slightly cherubic man sat in the shade, slowly puffing on a cigar.
“May I sit Mr. Zapata?” Michael asked, showing respect.
“Of course.” Motioning to a chair opposite him.
After a long pause, “My sincere regrets on what those animals did to your daughter. I would have been a bit more direct in dealing with them.” Another pause. “You were once a man of violence?”
Michael nodded.
“Tell me. Why did you not feed them their testiculos (balls)?
Michael considered the question carefully. “16 years ago I left the world of violence for my little girl. She is my life. Had I returned to the world of violence, I would have lost her. I also wanted to get all of them.”
“Did you?”
Mr. Zapata scanned this American’s hard gray eyes. “Not yet,” Michael said softly, “but it’s in motion.”
“And now you are here to talk to the viscous drug dealer. Why?”
“My daughter is with the Walsh family.” Michael watched the brown eyes turn hard with anger.
“Then you should remove her. I have no interest in harming your daughter.”
Michael realized that intelligence of this man, so he laid the information on the table.
“Mr. Zapata, I cannot do that. When my daughter was broken, Rachael Walsh helped her to stay alive. I owe her my daughter’s life. I think I can, however give you a number of reasons to consider my request.”
Silence for several minutes as both men evaluated the other.
“You have his files?”
“Yes.”
“You know he stole from me?”
“Yes.”
“You wish to offer me my money to protect your daughter?”
“No. The money is yours and will be returned with interest when the girls are safe.”
Surprise registered on his face, though he quickly masked it.
“Then you offer your life in trade?”
“If necessary, yes.”
The little man laughed. “I like you Gringo.” He waved over a waiter and ordered a bottle of Tequila. “Please call me Miguel.”
“I already know your offer. As soon as we found the Laptop gone, I knew you would figure out how to use the information. You are offering to broker the deal for my sister, no?”
“I already have.” Miguel’s eyes widened noticeably and he stood abruptly causing the guards to un-sling their weapons. He motioned them down. Slowly Michael stood. He did not trust the guards.
“She has been transferred to a Arizona facility near the border.”
Tears filled the small man’s eyes. He swallowed hard, trying to regain his composure.
“When?”
“As soon as I have your word that instead of being targets, the Walsh family is under your protection.” Michael held out his hand.
Instead of shaking Michael’s hand, the smaller man wrapped him in a bear hug and began to cry. After a few moments, Miguel fled into his house motioning Michael to sit back at the table. Michael saw him pacing inside speaking too rapidly for him to catch, but he sounded beyond happy.
After about an hour, he returned in swim trunks. The drink in front of Michael remained untouched.
“You said maybe tomorrow?”
“I take it we have a deal?”
Miguel nodded emphatically, “Yes, yes….”
“If I may have my satellite phone, I will put it in motion.”
He dialed Peter. “Mike here. Cherokee. Repeat Cherokee.”
“Where does he want her?”
“Where is she now?”
“Nogales.”
Covering the phone, ”She’s in Nogales now. If you don’t want her there….” Michael stopped as he nodded emphatically. “Nogales is perfect. I have many friends in Nogales.”
“When can we get her across the border?”
“As soon as you tell me you’re ready.”
Again covering the phone, Michael fought getting caught up in this man’s enthusiasm. “When can you have your friends ready to receive her. It looks like we can get her home today.”
He ran inside again. Michael heard the joy in Miguel’s voice as he spoke with his friends.
“They will be there in 20 minutes.”
“Half an hour to an hour OK?” Michael said to Peter, accounting for Latin enthusiasm and time accuracy.
“Done.” Michael simply hung up because he did not trust Miguel.
A squat, older woman in a bright dress came to the table. Michael rose and was engulfed in her arms as she repeated “Thank you” in Spanish over and over. Miguel told her to prepare some dinner.
Miguel saw the untouched drink. “You have manners, Gringo.” He reached for his drink as Michael reached for his.
“To family.” They said in unison.
Michael could not leave until Miguel’s sister arrived. At first, he thought it was to ensure she arrived safely, but they received confirmation of her release as soon as she crossed the border. He realized that he’d become a friend of the notorious drug dealer and he wanted to introduce him to his sister.
The festive preparations spread to the little town. Nearly a thousand people lined the street when her car drove through. She stood through the open sunroof and waived gaily to her people, a ransomed queen returning to her castle.
He didn’t want to interfere. The contagious happiness and Tequila had infected him as well. The thought of Beth overwhelmed him. At last he began to think of holding his daughter and lover.
“You seem far away, Gringo.” Maria giggled. Miguel had spoken of her. She was 15 and had lived in the compound ever since Miguel learned that her father had molested her. Her father died with his penis stuffed in his throat. She was very pretty, barely over five foot tall, maybe a hundred pounds with 32 C chest and a magnificent ass. She was also an outrageous flirt.
Miguel came over and pulled him to his sister.
“This is the Gringo. He comes here with no help to protect his family! A brave man. Gringo, this is my sister, Rafaela.” He bowed slightly, drunk.
“How do you do?” Perfect English, but then she had been educated in the US. She was slightly taller than Miguel, with smooth dark skin and brown eyes that seemed look into a man’s soul. She dressed in slightly baggy clothes, but he supposed that was from Prison food. He guessed she had 32 B breasts and probably weighed less than 110 pounds.
“Miguel has told me about you. You are a very clever and brave man. He said you offered your life to protect those you love.” Her eyes softened with kindness like Rachael’s. “I like you, but I must attend my other guests.”
He watched her move through the crowd, greeting this retainer but never fully a part of the celebration. It finally dawned on him! She headed this family.
No one had spoken about where he was to stay that night, so he stayed on the pool veranda as the party wound down. He lay down in a double chaise, realizing that he had been awake for more than 24 hours.
Just as he dozed off, Rafaela strode out, onto the deck and walked to him.
“I know it is terrible manners not to have you put in one of the guest rooms, but I wanted to talk with you.” She had delicate features. “Miguel says your daughter was raped.” Michael nodded silently. “And now?”
“I don’t know. The last time I saw her, she seemed to be coming out of it. She had just made love to a man for the first time and it convinced her there was a future. She’s with the family of a guy who stole from you”
“Walsh was a pig.” she spat.
“He raped his daughters and gave his wife as a sex toy for others. It was his son that led my daughter’s rape.” Even though he tried to hide the pain it was obvious the agony even talking about it caused.
“I have seen the photos.”
“Was this man who made love to your daughter a good man?”
“I can’t judge. I am her lover.”
“I know that as well, Michael.” Her hand rested on her arm as she gazed at the stars on this moonless night. “They are as safe as I can make them. I swear.”
“You have brought me a new life. But the past is always with us.” She continued, looking into his eyes wistfully, a vulnerable little girl.
She told him about herself, her words filled with sadness. She did not know her father. She had lost her mother long ago. She told hom how she had sold her body for a position with a drug kingpin who already employed Miguel. When the kingpin died, Miguel became the nominal head of the family. They spoke of many thiings, gradually drawing closer.
“Tell me about Beth.” She sat on the edge of the chaise. He slowly reached around and pulled her close, moving over so she could lie in his arms.
“She is funny, pretty, sexy and when she’s happy, she lights up a room. She’s a fighter. She hurt so badly, it tore me apart. She said she was damaged goods. She is so wrong. She’s tempered steel with a warm heart and a need to be loved. When she was fighting through the operations and the pain, I told her someday she’d find a good man to give her virginity to. She didn’t understand that the body is just a building. It’s the soul that matters and until she shared her soul, she had never made love.”
Something he’d said had soothed her. Rafaela snuggled against him and fell asleep, thoroughly exhausted. He smiled inside. He thought she had been coming on to him. He closed his eyes, feeling safe in the compound of a notorious drug dealer.
He was alone when morning dawned, covered in a blanket.
“Good, you’re finally awake!” Rafaela bounced out of the house. She wore the smallest of bikinis and dove into the water with obvious delight. She swam swiftly but was clearly winded after a couple of laps.
“Come on in! There are trunks in the cabana.” Pointing to an open door.
He was back in moments, dove into the pool and swam hard for the other side, flip turned and returned to her.
“Showing off?”
“I guess I was.”
Her eyes grew serious. “There is a problem. We have contacted all but one group. We cannot seem to find them. If you go back now, you may lead them to your family.”
“I do not know where they are.”
“Too many people know you are here. They can acquire you and bring the family into the open. I have sent the other groups to hunt the missing one. If they can get the message to them, there will be no death. If not, they will wipe out those still hunting your girls.”
They swam for a time, Rafaela getting called inside frequently, but always returning. They ate on the veranda enjoying the shade and serenity. Hearing her name called, she ran inside. When she returned, she read the terror in his eyes. She gently shook her head. No news.
The girls came out to prance in front of the Gringo. Maria “accidentally” brushed her breast against Michael’s arm when Rafaela had gone inside.
Frustrated and on edge, he dove back into the pool and began a rigorous workout. After several laps, he realized that he’d neglected his body for several months.
Be felt the ripples of another body in the water and realized Rafaela was racing him. She was much faster than he thought. He had to strain all his muscles to out-touch her!
“Wow! You’re fast.”
“And competitive.”
“Rafaela?” Instead of going to the ladder, she put her hands flat on the deck and launched herself out of the water, her bathing suit clinging to her labia, inches from his face. Her bottom jiggled as she ran across the deck and into the house. Across the small of her back, she’d been branded. It read SLUT.
Left alone with his thoughts, he felt depression. So close and now they are still in danger.
She returned smiling widely. “We reached the last group. They were in the mountains of North Carolina.”
She saw that he really didn’t know where they were, but that she had aroused his suspicions. His eyes hardened. She cursed herself inwardly. Stupid! Stupid!
“Michael. I swear on my brother’s life that I was not trying to make you betray them. I was just surprised that they may be so far from home.”
She took his face in her hands, staring into his eyes. “I swear they are safe.” His eyes remained hard.
She leaned forward and placed her lips on his, trying desperately to fix her gaffe.
He felt her breasts against his bare chest, felt the need in her kiss as she pressed her pelvis forward, causing his cock to inflate. He began to kiss her back, his fingertips caressing her neck just below her ears. Their tongues intertwined in delicate maneuvers.
She pulled back a little. Tears streamed down her cheeks. “Oh God, I’m sorry.” She began to sob.
She took his hand and drew him back to a private part of the veranda.
“Truth.” She paused and took a deep breath. “ We know where they are. We have for some time. The lawyers couldn’t get me out, so we had to try something else. It was really about Walsh. We knew Walsh had contacts, but we couldn’t get to them. After your daughter was raped, you became a wild card. We tried to make Walsh desperate and he blew his brains out. When we found out Beth was with the Walsh women, we had to make you desperate. I thought if I could get to you, you might think of something to force Walsh to use his influence to get me out. He didn’t steal from us. He was paid to get me out. When he killed himself, your people got there first and took all the information. Threatening Beth was my last card. Beth’s safety for those documents. You came to Miguel. A man reputed to be a butcher. No protection. No guns. No help. You come here and I find you had already made the deal I had been dreaming of!”
Michael started to speak, but she put a finger to his lips.
“Beth was never in danger. Neither were the Walsh women. In my business, fear is a tool. If we could have taken the Walsh women without violence, perhaps we would have. But I would never have harmed Beth. I know too well how she feels.” Her head dropped and tears dripped onto the deck.
“When I met you, I could not believe my eyes. Here was a brave, handsome Anglo who had taken his broken daughter and made her whole. Then you saved me. When we talked last night I hoped you would teach me to love. But I was too tired and so comfortable. All I have ever known of sex is pain.” She started to cry in earnest.
He put his arms around her and pulled her to him. Moving backward into a chair, bringing her to his lap.
After a bit, he realized she was no longer crying.
She looked up into his eyes, “Will you make me a woman tonight?”
He knew Beth would understand. It was part of the price for her safety; at least, he thought wryly, that’s how I’ll justify it if it ever comes up.
Rafaela looked up into his eyes, her lips parted inviting him to close the distance. Their lips met in a soft, loving kiss. Her lips tasted of tears. She reached down to his cock. He pulled back and said, “Slow, Honey, savor every moment and touch.”
He lifted her off his lap, picked her up, her arms around his neck and said, “Take me to your bedroom.”
“Now?”
“Now.”
As she directed him to her room, he saw her mother peak from the kitchen. She smiled her approval as he winked at her.
As he carried her through the doorway, a startled maid gasped and scurried away. He gently laid her on the bed and lay down beside her. Late afternoon light coming through the curtains lent a decidedly wicked effect to the room.
He reached to kiss her, bringing his hand behind her head. She instinctively stiffened. He understood. He used a light, whisper touch as his fingertips stroked behind her left ear and down the side of her neck. She groaned with pleasure into his mouth.
His fingertips seemed everywhere, yet her bathing suit remained intact. He broke the kiss, his fingers tracing across her lips, enticing her tongue to lick them. She sucked two fingers into her mouth, licking and caressing them.
He kissed her again, a firm, passionate exploration, his tongue invading her mouth. It curled to caress her palette. He leveraged himself over her with his left arm. His right hand continued to explore her body, feeling the building tension.
He unhooked her top and began to remove it. Her eyes snapped open in terror. She saw something in his eyes that comforted her. She let him take the top from her and held her breath. Now he understood. Her right breast was scarred. They had tried to cut her nipple off!
He leaned over the mutilated breast, his hand cupping it, bringing the nipple into his mouth. She exhaled, a long release of fear.
His tongue circled the dark, damaged aureole, gently sucking it into his mouth, his tongue flicking over the increasingly hard nipple.
He decided to take a chance. She let out a gasp as he gently bit down.
She pulled his head to her breast, a delightful fire burning inside her. He sucked harder and she held harder. He bit down again. She squealed her pleasure.
His right hand drifted along her waist to the flair of her hips, snagging the side tie of her bathing suit and releasing one side of her bottom. His hand softly caressed her ass, kneading her soft flesh. He brushed her pussy from behind and found the wetness he had hoped. Perhaps more than he hoped.
She released his lips as her breath became irregular.
He pushed her on her back, throwing the bikini top off the bed. He began to kiss and lick his way to her sex. He made it a long journey, paying particular attention to a small scar in her belly button.
When he reached her belly, he untied the other side of her bottom. She lifted her ass as he pulled it away and threw it after the top. He kissed and licked her belly to a point just above her sex. To a scar just below her naval.
He shifted to get between her legs, the aroma of a fresh woman filling the room. He kissed the side of first one, then the other thigh, trailing towards her shaved pussy. He could see moisture oozing from the inner lips. As he came near, he blew warm air across her labia. She gasped with a sharp intake of breath.
Her hands found his head and pulled him into her nether lips with an urgency that made him smile. He licked her from her asshole to just below her clit. Using two fingers of his left hand, he spread her inner lips while his tongue caressed first one side then the other. He blew on the little engorged head of her clit. Her head rocked from side to side, begging in an unintelligible language.
Palm up he slid first one then two fingers into her sopping pussy, while simultaneously sucking her clit into his mouth. He curled the two finger upward to caress the spongy area of her inner tunnel, his tongue moving in a dance of lust with her clit.
She screamed her climax. Again and Again. He continued to torture her oversensitive pea until she forced his mouth away.
“No mas, no mas.” She wallowed in her world of sensual pleasure, eyes shut to concentrate on other senses.
He moved beside her, wiping his face on the beautiful bedspread. He pulled her into his arms. She sighed contentedly, snuggling closer.
The sun was touching the horizon when she stirred. She levered herself on one elbow, looking at this man with a magic tongue. She giggled.
He levered on his side a few inches from her. He searched her eyes in the fading light and found joy. He leaned forward and kissed her. She tasted herself on his lips. She began to crawl down to return the favor when he stopped her. “I want to make love to you now.”
“Please. I need you. Make me a woman.”
He pushed her on her back, but stayed on his side, exploring her sex. She was still incredibly wet.
“OK lover,” he said as he lay on his back, pulling her to his chest. “You’re in control.”
She raised her leg and straddled him. They locked eyes as she slowly moved down his body. She rubbed his cock along her slit, drenching the head. She grimaced as the head of his cock stretched her open. She was incredibly tight.
“Slowly, Honey.”
He took her hips and began to rotate them around his cock. She understood immediately and began a sensual dance of lust as he began to penetrate her. He moved his hand to the point of their joining, slowly caressing her clit in time to her silent dance. Her arms above high, her head moving in circles throwing her hair in sensual patterns. He brought one hand down, leading it to her clit.
He reached a hand to each breast, squeezing, caressing and pinching.
The pattern of the dance changed. She slammed herself down on his engorged cock. He pulled her forward and began to slam upward, into her.
She screamed in delight.
“Now! Now”
“I’m cumming”
Her pussy fluttered against his cock as they exploded together.
She collapsed on his chest. He pushed her legs straight.
She laid atop him with her face turned to the dying light. When she turned to face him, he said, “You are a beautiful, extraordinary woman.”
“I never knew.”
“What will you tell Alice?” he asked softly.
She bolted upright, looking at him with fear. When she saw no anger in his eyes she said, “When did you figure it out?”
“You knew my buttons. Your shaved pussy, some of the phrases you used….”
“Are you angry?”
“I should be, but, no, I am not angry. You were never the threat I thought you were. You made me feel so special giving yourself to me this way. It had to take enormous courage.”
“Even though I am a drug dealer?” she whispered.
“John Kennedy’s father was a bootlegger. The Rockefellers were so corrupt they passed the anti-trust laws. Americans are a strange people. If we don’t have the discipline to keep from using drugs, we export the problem and make the producers the bad guys instead of the users. How else are the farmers here going to feed their families when the government doesn’t help? When you rode through the village, I realized you headed the cartel. The people love you. Still, it’s dangerous. Sooner or later, they’ll drop a smart bomb on this house and I will lose someone I love.”
“What did you say?” Her eyes were pleading.
“That I love you? Do you think I was mechanical? I made love with YOU. I know more than you think. Gang raped at 15, again a year later. Mutilated because you refused to surrender. You will never have babies. I was surprised that you kept the scars, but they remind you of how tough you have to be. You and Beth are very similar. She would like you.” He smiled at her. “And that’s high praise.”
“Are you going to let me go tomorrow?” He said with humor in his voice.
“That depends on how you perform tonight. You still have two virginities to take.” She said with a broad smile on her face and a suppressed giggle.
Inwardly he grinned and thought, ‘that’s why I started early.’
They showered together in her enormous bathroom, and dressed for dinner. As we left the room, Rafaela spoke to two maids who scurried into the room to make it fresh for tonight.
They sat on the cool veranda. Two servants brought simple, but spectacular food and wine.
They spoke about little things, content in the knowledge that they had many hours until parting.
A simple fruit desert and coffee was served.
As they sipped the bitter blend, Rafaela began to speak. “What will you do when you get back?”
“I’m really not sure. I practice law to earn money, but now that I have enough money I’d like to take a break. After the last year, I’d like to find a place by the sea and be with the people I love and help Beth heal.” He said softly and paused. “Want to come with us or are you going to keep me as your love slave?” He said impulsively.
She laughed softly, but did not answer. “I won’t keep you as my love slave. But you’ll have to tell Beth that she may have to share.”
He saw the shock of his impetuous suggestion.
He stood and helped her stand, pulling her chair out. Hand in hand they climbed the stairs to her room

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Best Summer Ever 2

This is a work of fiction. It involves sexual acts between underage persons and adults. If this offends you, leave now. If you are still here, enjoy. I would greatly appreciate any and all comments about the story, love it or hate it. I will only get better through the help of others.
This is chapter two. For the most enjoyment I recommend reading chapter one first.
BEST SUMMER EVER 2 (incest, MFmf)
By: Scott Winslow
The sound of birds chirping woke me. I opened my eyes and could see the bright sun streaming in through the window beside the bed. It was going to be a beautiful day out. I looked beside me and realized I was alone in the bed. I was a bit surprised. This was the first time I had woken up to an empty bed since my wife and I introduced our children into our incestuous relationship.
You see, my “wife” Katie is actually my twin sister. We began sleeping together when we were 12. As we grew up, we realized our love was more than just sexual and we decided to live together as husband and wife. As our lives together went forward, we decided to have children. It came as a very pleasant surprise to us when we found out we were pregnant with our own set of twins. We decided it would be great to let our kids in on our family secret and show them how great family sex can be when they were 12, the same age Katie and I were when we began making love. So we took a family vacation to the same lake house we went to as kids and showed our kids, Brandon and Molly, how a real family loves each other.
Katie and I introduced Brandon and Molly to the joys of incest 5 days ago, and every morning since that day I had woken up with at least one member of my family naked in bed with me. I was a bit confused at first, who had I gone to bed with last night? Surely I didn’t go to bed alone. What time was it? Had I really out slept everyone? I rolled over to look at the alarm clock on the night stand. 12:17 it read. Wow, I had slept in later than usual. I then noticed something else. On the floor in front of the nightstand was a pair of little girls panties, pink flowers printed on purple cotton. Now I remember. Molly, my daughter. She is such a cute little lady, and fantastic in bed. We had a father-daughter night in bed last night. How could I have forgotten that beautiful little face as I slid my penis into her? These memories were starting to excite me again. My penis was creating a tent in the bed sheet. Where was everyone? I decided to go find someone to help with my problem. I got up and slipped into my bathrobe. I decided not to tie it; there was no need to hide anything. I left the bedroom and walked downstairs. What I found in the living room excited me even more.
I came around the corner and the couch came into view. I was greeted by Brandon, my son, facing me. I could see him from about his bare chest up. He had a look of pleasure on his face. As I got closer to the couch I could see what was giving him so much pleasure. Molly, my daughter and bed partner from the night before was on all four in front of her brother. They were both totally naked and making love doggy-style.
“Where did you two learn that position?” I asked.
“Oh, hi Daddy!” Molly said, looking up at me.
“Mom taught me this last night Dad” Brandon added, answering my question. So that is where my wife and son were last night. Katie did love that position. It’s no surprise she taught it to her new young lover.
“It’s a lot of fun Daddy,” Molly said, panting. “We should do it like this sometime too.”
“We will darling” I said. “We have all summer to try all sorts of different positions. Where is your mother by the way?” I added, slipping out of my robe and walking over to my children.
“She had to run to the store” Brandon answered.
“Well she’s missing out then isn’t she?” I said. I kissed my daughter passionately as her brother slid his penis in and out of her from behind. I broke the kiss then went up and kissed my son as well. I began running my hands over both of their bodies as they made love. My hands eventually reached Brandon’s bottom. Both my wife and I have been bi-sexual most of our lives. Brandon and I had played around some since the beginning of our new relationship, but not much. I thought maybe it was time he and I took things to the next level. I squeezed his butt check.
“Ohh yes Dad,” he said “play with my butt, it feels really good.” Obviously I was not the only one that wanted to have more father-son play time. I kissed his neck, moving down his back. I could tell I was making him very excited, his pumping into his sister began getting much quicker. As my lips reached the top of his butt checks, Brandon drove deep into his sister and they both had an orgasm. Molly moved out from under her brother and sat on the chair next to the couch, watching what we were doing. She seemed very interested. Brandon leaned farther forward, sticking his butt in the air more. I reached around and started to fondle my son’s penis as I kissed his butt. I used my other hand to spread his checks. His little hole looked amazing.
“Does that feel good Brandon?” Molly asked her brother.
“Uh-huh” was Brandon’s only reaction as my tongue tickled his anus. He started moaning very loudly. I started to press my tongue against his butt whole. I pushed into him. His moaning got even louder as I rimmed my sons little whole.
After tongue fucking my son for several minutes, getting both of us very hard and excited, I moved away from his butt. I looked over at Molly sitting next us in the chair. She had one leg spread over each arm of the chair. She was lightly rubbing her hairless slit. She appeared to be enjoying the show Brandon and I were putting on. I grabbed each of my son’s butt checks in each hand. I leaned in and kissed his butt whole again, then slid my finger toward his whole. I gently pushed my middle finger into him. Brandon moaned again and leaned backward onto my finger. I started moving in and out.
“You like that Kiddo?” I asked him.
“Yeah, it feels good Dad” he answered, looking back at me with a look of pure pleasure on his face.
I pulled my finger out of his butt whole. “Wanna try something a little bigger?” I asked.
“Sure” he said looking down at my hard penis.
“Ok, buddy, hold on.” I knelt on the couch, aiming my penis as Brandon’s little butt whole. I used one hand to spread his checks and the other hand to guide my shaft toward his opening. I could not believe what I was about to do. I placed the head of my penis against his waiting butt whole. Just before I pushed in I looked over to my daughter. She was using the two middle fingers on her right hand to masturbate. This sight sent me over the edge and I pushed my penis into Brandon’s butt. I went slowly at first, only going in about half way. He was very tight, it felt amazing. He was moaning very loudly and started pushing back against me. I put my hands on his hips and pushed him forward as I pulled out and then pulled him toward me as I pushed in farther this time. He caught on quickly and started moving in unison with me and we were soon fucking very hard.
“OH DAD, this feels sooo good” Brandon moaned as I made love to his butt. I could not handle myself for very long and knew I would be cumming soon. I pulled out one more time, almost all the way, and then pushed in deep. My penis erupted as I shot my load in my son’s butt. I slowly pulled myself out. We were both panting and short of breath.
“Wow that was really neat. You two really seemed to enjoy that” Molly said.
“Well I know I did, how about you Kiddo?” I asked Brandon.
“Uh-huh, just give me a minute” he answered.
“I know I enjoyed it, at least the little bit that I saw” My wife Katie said from the doorway. She must have arrived home while we were making love, but were too pre-occupied to notice. “Now that you are all done, would someone like to help he put the groceries away?” She asked.
“Sure thing baby doll” I answered. “Why don’t the two of you go get cleaned up while I help Mommy” I said to the kids. Molly took Brandon’s hand and the two of them ran upstairs as I went into the kitchen with Katie. There was a large pile of grocery bags that needed tended too.
“I will get these, Darling” I said to Katie. “Why don’t you go help the kids clean up?” I said with a wink.
“That sounds like a fantastic idea” she answered. She turned and started to go up stairs. She already had her top off and was working on her bra before she reached the top. I know the kids were likely to get a little dirtier before they got clean.
***
Later that day, the family and I decided to go out on the lake. We loaded up the pontoon boat, and set out for some riding and swimming. After riding around for a little while, the kids wanted to pull the boat up on a beach somewhere and go for a dip. We had been out on the water several times and had found a secluded little cove where we had a lot of privacy. This was exceptionally good because Brandon and Molly had become accustomed to skinny dipping. They loved the feel of the water on their naked bodies. “It felt so naughty on their privates” they would say. It was nice that even though they grew up very quickly in these last few days, the kids were still young at heart.
“Better get your suits on!” Katie called to the kids who were swimming and splashing each other in the water next to the boat. I had begun to snooze, and was startled awake by my wife’s comments.
“What’s wrong Darling?” I asked. She nodded out toward the open lake as she tossed the kids swim suits onto the shore beside the boat. The kids walked up onto the shore, water dripping off their naked bodies.
“Yeah Mom, how come we gotta get dressed?” Brandon asked. I looked where Katie had nodded and saw a boat coming toward us. This was the first time since we had found this cove that another boat had approached. The kids had finished dressing, and climbed onto the boat.
“Looks like we have company” I said to the kids. I could see a look of disappointment on the children’s faces. Unfortunately this was a public area, and there was not much we could do to stop other people from beaching next to us. The boat floated up next to us and started to pull up on shore. The boat was large and expensive looking.
“Let’s give them a hand” I said to Brandon. He gave me a disappointed look, as if to say “let’s push them back out”, but reluctantly he got up to help. We hopped off our boat and helped pull the larger boat onto shore. The captain of this vassal was a large bear of a man. He was tall and all muscles. He had dark hair and a thick beard. He appeared to be in his late 40’s.
“Well thank you’all” he bellowed in a joyous manner. “Names Jack, Jack Kirby.”
I looked to my son. We were both surprised. This man’s appearance was obviously the complete opposite of his demeanor. He came to the front of the boat and jumped down to shore. He pulled a rope from the boat and tied the boat to a tree up on shore. I offered him my hand; he shook it vigorously, squeezing it tight.
“I’m Dan” I said. “This here is my son, Brandon” I pointed to my son, then up to the boat “and up there is my wife Katie and the little lady is Molly.”
“Howdy ma’am, kids” Jack said, nodding to all. “This here is my wife, Lisa” Jack said, helping his wife down from their boat. Lisa was drop dead gorgeous. She could be a model, if she wasn’t already one. She was very tall, and all legs. Blonde hair topped her head. She had deep blue eyes and was pencil thin. Her chest almost over filled the top of her tiny bikini. After getting down from the boat, she turned and was handed a lounge chair by a young man.
“That there’s my boy, Jack junior” Jack said. Jack jr. hopped off the boat. He looked to be about 15. He was cute. He had light brown hair and was very fit. He then helped a young girl off the boat. “And that’s Sarah” Jack said, concluding the introduction of his family. Sarah looked adorable. She appeared to be about 9. She had the same dark hair as her father. She was thin like her mother, and looked like she would be just as tall one day. I caught myself looking at her a bit too long. Her body was lovely, so sweet and innocent looking. She wore a small bikini that did not leave much to my imagination, but covered just enough to be incredibly sexy. I realized I probably shouldn’t be looking too much or else I might begin getting hard, especially with her father right there, so I quickly looked away.
The kids all went off to go swimming, all becoming fast friends. Katie and Lisa both sat out sun tanning. And Jack said he was going to do some fishing, so I decided to join him. As we fished, we talked about our families and got to know each other. Jack, and the rest of the Kirbys, seemed to be great people. I couldn’t help myself, though. My mind kept drifting to dirtier thoughts. I began wondering if the Kirbys might possibly be as close as my family is. I watched the kids playing in the water. There was little Sarah. I started to picture Jack sliding his cock into his beautiful little daughter. I wondered if his member was as big as the rest of him and if it would fit into her tiny hole. I looked over at the ladies sun bathing. I had an excellent view of Lisa. She was facing me, her legs slightly parted and I had a great view of her crotch. I imagined seeing her naked, her beautiful sweaty body glistening in the sun. I began thinking of seeing her and Katie make love together, or maybe her making love to her attractive son. I was so lost in my thoughts that I did not even notice the rain.
“Hey mate, you better head in too, looks like a big ones coming” I heard Jack say as he was getting onto his boat. I was snapped back to reality. The sky was turning dark, and a light rain had started. I could tell it would be a much harder rain soon. We quickly got everything put together and started heading out to the open water. I heard Jack call out as we started our separate ways that we should meet up back in the cove again soon. I would be looking forward to another opportunity to see that family again, but for now I was looking forward to getting back to the house and relieving the pressure that had built in my pants.
***
Ever since Katie and I first introduced our kids to sex, she and Molly have had a tradition. The morning after our first night, the two ladies in the family took a shower together to clean up. Since that morning Katie and Molly always showered together. I usually left them alone during this time. I can’t be certain about what goes on behind that shower curtain, but I do have an idea. Katie used to love taking showers with me, and we would always wash each other, both inside and out, before the shower was over, so I assume that she is teaching our daughter to get clean in the same manor. Typically after a day on the lake, the ladies would go take one of their showers right when we arrived back at the house, and this time was no different. After getting back Katie and Molly started up the stairs. I was very worked up after spending the day imagining the new family we met, the Kirbys, in different sexual encounters. I decided to go see what really happened during mother-daughter shower time.
I went up the stairs after Katie and Molly. They were in the bathroom getting undressed as I walked by on the way to the bed room. I decided to let them get in and get started, then check and see what was going on. I went into the bed room and slipped out of my swim trunks and t-shirt. My penis was beginning to get hard thinking about what I was going to be seeing. Quickly I heard the shower turn on. I waited two more minutes then walked to the bathroom. There were two bathing suits on the bathroom floor, one much smaller than the other. The mirror above the sink was already starting to fog up. I heard slight moaning and the sound of water splashing coming from behind the shower curtain. I crept up to the shower and peeked around the side of the curtain. Molly was standing with her back to her mother. Katie had her hands around her daughter, one on her chest, the other moving down between her legs. There was soapy lather running down Molly’s body. She had her head tilted back, kissing her mother. Katie moved the hand that was on Molly’s chest around to her back side, washing and caressing her bottom. Just then Molly looked up and saw me. She jumped slightly, and her mother caught her and kept her from falling.
”Oops, sorry ladies” I said. “I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“It’s ok Daddy” Molly answered.
“Enjoying the show?” Katie asked.
“I sure am” I said. I opened the shower curtain more, and sat down on the toilet seat. “Please, continue. Don’t mind me.”
“Well I think you are all clean sweetheart” Katie said to Molly. “I believe it’s my turn.” Katie handed Molly a bar of soap and smiled at our daughter. Molly used the water from the shower to get the soap wet, and then started to wash her mother. She started with both hands on her hips then lathered her smooth belly; she then used both hands and moved up to cup Katie’s breasts. She was clearly doing more squeezing and playing then washing. After “washing” her mother’s breasts for a few minutes, Molly’s hands began moving down Katie’s body. My penis was rock hard, and I could hardly wait to watch Molly play with my wife’s pussy. As Molly’s hands reached Katie’s crotch, my hand went to my crotch. Molly began to rub her mother’s pussy. I started to stroke my penis. Katie, who had had her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation, but she opened her eyes when she heard me start moaning. She saw what I was doing then whispered into Molly’s ear. Molly turned and looked back at me and giggled then nodded to her mother. What was going on?
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Why don’t we take this to the bedroom” Katie said.
“Sounds good to me” I answered. Molly and Katie rinsed all the soapy lather off each other then turned the shower off. I was waiting with towels when they got out. I helped them quickly dry off. We all walked to the bedroom. Katie lied down on the bed and spread her legs.
“Now, where were you Sweetheart?” She asked Molly. Molly crawled up between her mothers legs, rubbing them with her hands as she went. I sat on the bed next to my wife with a great view of what was going to happen. Finally Molly reached her mother’s crotch and began rubbing her pussy lips. She started to slowly slide her fingers into Katie’s hole. Obviously she had experience in pleasuring her mother. Eventually she was using three of her little fingers to fuck my wife’s pussy. This was making me even more excited. I decided that with two beautiful naked girls in my bed there was no need for me to pleasure myself. I got behind Molly and placed the head of my penis against her little bald pussy. She pulled her hand out of Katie’s pussy and leaned down to lick it instead. Just as her tongue entered her mother, my penis entered Molly. She moaned into Katie’s pussy as I slid my penis in and out of her little hole. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back to me as I made love to her from behind.
My daughter’s pussy was so tight, and watching her lick her mother’s pussy was too much to handle. I had been worked up all day, and could not hold back any longer. I pulled her toward me and drove into her one last time and shot my load deep in her little pussy. She and I both moaned as I pulled my satisfied penis out of her.
“Did you fill our little girl up, Dan?” Katie asked me.
“Oh yeah” I answered. I could see some of my cum leaking out of her.
“Let me see” Katie said. Molly turned her body around, and placed her crotch in her mother’s face, all the while still licking her pussy. Katie dove in and started licking my cum out of our daughter. The two girls 69ing was a fantastic sight. Soon they were both moaning very loud, and they both made each other cum at the same time. I thought to myself that my showers with Katie used to be pretty steamy, but they were never that hot.
***
It was a few days later and we were once again going out on the water. We typically tried to get out on the water early, but today we got a late start. Brandon and Molly did not seem to want to get out of bed. Kids will be kids. Eventually, though, we were able to get them motivated, and we were jetting through the water by a little after noon. We drove over to our cove, but when we came around the corner, we noticed another boat already pulled in there. I noticed that is was the boat of our new friends, the Kirby’s. I asked the kids what they thought I should do. I knew they loved going skinny dipping, and they would not be able to do it in this cove today. We all agreed, though, that it would be more fun to spend the day with the Kirby’s, so I drove the boat up next to theirs on the beach.
“Ahoy there!” Jack called out as we pulled in. “How are y’all today?”
“Were doing great” I called back and we all traded greetings.
I had been thinking of this family ever since the first time we met. I could not get the idea of this family possibly being involved in incest like my family out of my head. They were all so attractive and uniquely sexy. Jack was built and muscular. His wife Lisa was drop dead gorgeous, and their kids, Junior and Sarah were both very beautiful and the thought of them making love was very arousing.
Lisa was sitting in a lounge chair near the water, tanning her beautiful tanned body. Junior was farther down the beach holding a fishing pole. Jack and Sarah were sitting on their boat very close to each other. I could not help but think they were a bit too close, but it could just be my imagination. My kids got off our boat and immediately jumped into the water.
“You kids go play.” Jack said. “I’ll take my rod back now Junior” he said getting off his boat and walking over to his son. Junior handed his father the fishing pole with a bit of a giggle. I joined Jack with my one pole, while Katie sat herself next to Lisa.
The day continued on mostly uneventful. Jack and I chatted while I kept having indecent fantasies about the Kirby’s. I just couldn’t help myself. We had been at the beach for a few hours when I heard the kids ask the women something. I couldn’t quite make out what it was, but I heard Lisa and Katie tell the kids to ask their fathers. Jack and I turned to each other with an inquisitive look as the children came up to us.
“Hey Dad” Brandon said.
“Yes son?” I responded. The kids had all gathered around us.
“We were all talking, and we are all getting to be really good friends, and umm…” He started.
“Can Sarah and Junior come back and spend the night at our house tonight?” Molly finished for her brother, looking up at me with those eyes that I couldn’t say no to.
“I suppose if it’s ok with their parents, it’s fine by me” I said, looking to Jack.
“It sounds like a good time to me, pal” Jack said. “They won’t be any trouble for ya’ll. They are pretty great kids.”
“I know they are” I said. “Sure kids, they can spend the night” I said to the kids.
All of the kids seemed extremely excited as they ran back to the water to play. A little while later it was getting pretty late. We loaded all the kids onto our boat and started to pull off. We made arrangements with the Kirby’s to meet up at the cove the next day so they could pick their children up. Before long we were back at our lake house and Brandon and Molly gave the Kirby kids a tour of the house. As the kids were off in the other room, Katie turned to me.
“They really are great looking kids, aren’t they?” she asked.
“You think so too?” I answered
“I sure do. Too bad we can’t join their little slumber party” She said, giving me a little wink. At first I was shocked to hear my wife say something like that, but then I realized that she was just as kinky as me. She obviously had been having some of the same fantasies as me.
“You don’t think they um… you know…” I began.
“Fuck?” Katie asked, finishing my statement.
“Well, yeah” I said, laughing. “Do you think their family is anything like ours?” I asked.
“I don’t know” Katie said. “But they all do seem very close. Who knows, maybe we will find out someday.”
“Or maybe we could show them how much fun incest could be” I said, pulling my wife/sister close to me and kissing her passionately. I began running my hands over her body, feeling her smooth curves. One thing led to another and before long we had found our way up to the bedroom. As I began kissing down Katie’s body, sucking on her nipples, she began moaning.
“Imagine Lisa’s body, baby” She said. “She’s beautiful isn’t she?”
“Uh huh” I responded, closing my eyes and thinking of our new friends body.
“Or maybe this being little Sarah’s pussy” she said rubbing her bald lips, spreading them open for me.
“I think she might be a little tighter” I joked while sliding my cock inside.
“Not if her father has been making love to her. I’m sure Jack’s got a huge cock’ she moaned into my ear. “Yes Daddy, fuck me!”
“Yes Sarah, my little girl.” I moaned back. Katie and I typically didn’t role play like this, but thinking about making love to the pretty little girl was driving me wild. I think the thought of making love to Jack was having the same effect on Katie, because before long she had her legs wrapped around me and panting very loudly. I could tell she was about to cum. I started driving in deeper. She grabbed onto my arms and pulled me close as she shivered with a powerful orgasm. The clenching of her pussy around my cock sent me over the edge and I filled her with my cum. We collapsed together on the bed, cuddling together.
“That was amazing” Katie said.
“Yes it was” I responded, catching my breath.
“I hope we can experience that for real someday, now that would be amazing” she said.
“I hope so, too. Think we better go check on the kids before we fall asleep?” I asked.
“We probably should, just in case they do need something” she said.
We got up and threw some clothes on. We held hands as we walked down to the children’s bedroom. We expected to find the kid’s sitting around talking, possibly playing games or something along those lines. We approached their door and found it closed. There hadn’t been a closed door in the house for quite some time, so I found this a bit odd, but since we did have guests, I decided it wasn’t all that strange. Katie obviously found it odd as well.
“Do we knock or just open it?” she asked, looking at me confused.
I reached for the knob. “Come on, you don’t think they are doing anything, at least not yet, do you?” Maybe I should have knocked.
I opened the door and was shocked by what I saw. There was not a spot of clothing anywhere. Sarah was leaning back on the headboard of the bed; Brandon was between her legs, licking her pussy. Molly was facing the door, on all fours. Junior was behind her, sliding his penis into her. Katie and I were in shock for what seemed like a lifetime, but was more than likely all of a few seconds. Then Katie gasped. All of the kids looked up at us. None of them seemed the least bit concerned about us seeing them.
“Hi Mommy, hi Daddy!” Molly called. “Look, the Kirby’s are just like us. They all make love too!”
Katie and I turned and looked at each other. Huge smiles came to both of our faces. Just as I was about to go in and join the children, Katie turned and pulled me into the hallway. She pulled the door closed behind us.
“You don’t want to go in?” I asked, confused.
“I would love to,” she said “but don’t you think we should wait?”
“Wait for what?” I asked.
“To talk with Jack and Lisa first” she said. “How would you feel if our kids stayed over there and they had sex with them without asking us first? Wouldn’t you like to know who is sleeping with your kids?”
She had a point. I couldn’t imagine Jack fucking my daughter without me knowing about it. “You’re right. Ok then what do we do?”
“We wait till we meet on the lake tomorrow, and we tell them we know about them and want them to join us for another slumber party for the whole families.” Katie said.
“That sounds like a great idea” I said. We went back up to our room and went to sleep, dreaming of the things that were to come.
TO BE CONTINUED
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THE BOSS’S SLUT 11: Bitches In Heat

After the experiences at the convention, Tina is again invited to share the weekend with Mr. and Mrs. Woodburn. Besides other play, Tina has conspired with Mrs. Woodburn to try the dogs with anal knotting.

Mother’s Little Helper

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She had a Dick and a Pussy I

She had a Dick and a Pussy I
I’m Ron, and I never believed there was such a thing as a person with a dick and a pussy. I had seen fake dicks on girls on the porn sites. Guys dressed as girls with dicks and other shit.
I was fucking the girl in the apt. next to me Jenny, who like to drink and fuck all the time. One night she told of a girl she knew, who had a dick and a pussy.
I said bullshit. Jenny insisted it was true. I said ’prove it’, and If it’s true we’ll have a threesome. She can fuck you with her dick while I fuck her pussy from behind, and I laughed.
That really perked her interest up. The thought of having three-way with a ’hermie’ (short for hermaphrodite) as she called her, got her all excited. I still felt a ’hermie’ didn’t exist and laughed about it.
Jenny said that she would try and contact this Janice and arrange a three-way for us. I chuckled and said to ‘go for it.’
She told me she had gone to a party late one night and hooked up with a guy. They went looking for a bedroom to fuck in. She opened a door of a bedroom and there was Janice fucking a girl with her dick. She quick closed the door, shocked at what she saw. I said, oh come on, that was a strap-on she was fucking her with. She insisted no way. I said I bet this Janice is a guy, trans, or whatever. Jenny said she talked to the girl who Janice fucked later and the girl whispered: (“..she has a pussy too, I even fingered it.”). I laughed and said the girl fingered her ass hole, Janice is a guy.
Jenny said: “There is only one way to find out. If Janice is a guy, we’ll pass on that….let me contact Janice and try to arrange for her to come over here some night…ok?” I said: “ Sure, go ahead, but….if this Janice is a guy, you have to cook me dinner…ok?” Jenny smiled and said: “…and if she’s real…you can take us both out to dinner!”. I said: “ …sure sure….it’s a deal.”
About two weeks later Jenny knocked on my door. She was all excited and said Janice had been found and was game for a three-way, tomorrow night! I said: “Prime Rib, with baked potato and real butter.”……
Jenny thought…I’m sure this Janice is the real thing. I saw enough when I saw Janice with her dress up to her waist and I could see her dick fucking the girl. She had no balls, no straps and the girl had her fingers between Janice’s legs in her pussy, not her ass hole. I’m gonna love this, showing Ron up. He’s really calling me stupid, and that I’m a fool. What will he say when he sees for himself? Mr. Smart Ron will have no choice but to admit he was WRONG. That will kill his little ego….but to bad. When I talked to Janice on the phone, she ask me to ‘go along’ with her little plan for Ron. She outlined it to me.
———
Janice lay in bed that night stroking her dick and fingering her pussy thinking….
I’ve met up with a ‘Ron’ type before. They always get embarrassed. The cool ones back down and then want to play with me. I love 3 ways. I know what pleases a girl and a guy. After all I am a girl, only I been born with a dick too. I can cum with all the feeling of a guy, and I shoot cum like a guy. I have balls that make cum, but they are inside me, and I can climax with my pussy. I have sexual desires for both sexes. I really have the best of both worlds sexually.
I have a ‘special’ thing I do for guys like Ron, then I may…or may not…. let him fuck me….depends on him. I’m getting in the mood for some good pussy and good dick tomorrow night. Ron and Jenny both sounded hot to me, but his Ron was going to be the fun part.
I arrived and Jenny welcomed me in. Ron sat on one end the couch, not impressed. I had dressed very feminine. White fake fur jacket, tight black dress, pearls around my neck and earrings to match. My black hair was done up, plenty of makeup and very high heels. I dressed like a T-girl on purpose. I sat next to Ron in the middle, Jenny sat next to me. I had on tons of cheap perfume. He just sat there with doubt written all over him. I held out my hand real dainty and said in a low voice: “Hi…I’m Janice.” He took my hand to shake it, but looked it over real good, looking for masculine signs. He found none.
Ron thought …well, this guy has girls hands for sure, but we’ll see if he has a real pussy tonight. Keep the drinks coming, Jenny and let’s get this guy to loosen up so we can get him undressed.
Janice thought… I kept smiling as Jenny and she kept the drinks coming. I stood up and slowly started taking my fur jacked off. Jenny stood up to, she helped me off with it. I kissed her slow and with my hand drifting over her tits, all in view for Ron to see. She carefully ran her hand over where my dick should be, but not showing any bulge. I had on tight panties to hide it from showing. I held out my hand to Ron and said again in a low voice: “Let’s do a slow dance Ron honey.” He just sat there for a minute. Jenny said: “Come on Ron, dance with the lady.” He finally stood up and I quick held my self close to him. I could feel no boner from him at all.
Ron thought… this has to be a trick on me, this is a girl. She looks like a girl, smells like a girl but now….she feels like a girl. Anyone can be fooled but where is the dick …if….she has a real one. Jenny turn down the living room lights. Ron was starting to respond a little. I pushed my tits into him and put my cheek to his. I had no facial hair growth. I felt his heart speed up. I reached up and lowered the zipper on the front of my dress. This dress I picked out zipped up all way from top to bottom.
I lowered the zipper to just below my tits. I had no bra on and my medium size tits are real, no boob job. He got the hint and soon I felt his hand slip in. He slowly felt all around carefully. He felt my nipples all erect. I lowered the zipper down some more. He felt my tummy and the top of my panties. That was Jenny signal to come over. She said: “Looks like you two are having a good time, my I cut in?”
Ron was all ready to reach for my dick. He was not sure I had one and Jenny interrupted it all.
Now the kicker.
Instead of dancing with Ron…..Jenny started dancing with me. Ron stood for a minute and then sat down. Jenny and I danced so close with our hands feeling us up. She unzipped my dress further and slipped her hand inside my tight panties, and inched them down past my dick.
She started getting all hot as her trembling fingers felt my now hard protruding dick. She stroked it as it stuck between her shorts. She had never before felt a hermie and it was turning her on. Ron still couldn’t see my dick. He moved over on the couch, but we kept turning so he saw nothing.
Finally he’d had enough and came up to us and said: “A-hum, may I cut in???” Jenny and I kissed a tongue filled kiss and she smiled and stepped back. Ron’s eyes bugged out staring at my dick sticking out. I pulled him to me as my dick went between his legs. His hand went immediately to my dick. He felt every inch of it. He felt for straps, or any other tricks. His hand went lower to my wet pussy. Again he felt it completely. Both all real.
I liked the way he felt me. Gentle and sensuous. He removed his hand and held me close. He felt good in my arms. I liked the excitement he was experiencing. He finally whispered: (“…you’re the most amazing person I ever been with. I want to be with you.”) I whispered back: (“…I’m very attracted to you…but I’m also attracted to Jenny. If you two can handle that, I picture us having sex that will blow our minds.”) Ron called Jenny over. I explained to them I’d had a lot of girls who liked me and the bi girls wanted to be with me the most. I wasn’t into gay guys or regular lesbians. I wanted a couple who I could be with the woman and the guy, to satisfy me. Maybe this was it. There was only one way to find out.
I went to the bathroom as Ron and Jenny had a little private talk. When I came out Jenny said: “Janice, I think your the most special person I’ve ever met. Ron and I want to be with you.”
That said, they both started kissing me at once. My heart jumped. This was a first for me. Both a guy and girl making me hot. I knew now this was going to be a very special sexual adventure. We all stood there. I felt Jenny’s nice tits and Ron’s boner. They began to take turns tongue kissing me and feeling my tits, dick and pussy.
Jenny thought….
I’ve never been fucked by a girl, I can hardly wait. I can feel her tits and every thing while we fuck. I’ve never seen Ron so excited, he’s already got her dress unzipped and is fingering her pussy. I wonder how he feels about touching her dick and maybe stroking it, or even jacking her off. This should be interesting.
Ron’s mind was full of thoughts…
Damn Janice has made me so hot. I’m sure glad I turned out to be wrong…she’s got me on fire with that dick of hers and a pussy too. I’ll stroke her and jack her off and maybe more. I still prefer women but this is not a choice when a girl has both, it’s just more fun have sex with. There are so many things I want to do with her and Jenny. She gotta be with Jenny and I, we’ll give her what she’s been looking for…..
Janice’s head was buzzing with thoughts….
They’re treating me like a queen or sex goddess. I’ve never been treated this way. Jenny even held my drink up to my lips to let me sip it. Ron is undressing me, he won’t let me do a thing. I’m dizzy with all this attention and treatment. Oh my god, he’s carrying me into the bedroom. Wow…. his big strong arms are so warm on my naked skin. My dick is rock hard and my pussy is so wet….wait…he’s taking me into the bathroom? Jenny is running the bath water. Oh my god, their going to give me a bath. Jenny is putting in ….bubbles? Ron said her shower is being fixed so it’s bath time for me. Oh god…that warm water feels so good. I can get all this make up off my face. They’re both washing me…I so dizzy, I might pass out.
Four hands washing me with kisses and feels all the way. Ron’s even jacking me as he washes my dick. I can’t hardly take this…..
I’ve lived in fear of being called a freak, the fear of teasing and being called a ’weirdo’, not being treated special like this. I grew up pretty normal to outsiders, but I liked seeing a bulge in a guys pants and the tits on a girl both. I wanted to fuck a girl and have a guy fuck me too.
I was 18 when I got my first sex. She was a bi girl who I became friends with. She walked in on me standing up taking a piss. Of course she stared and ask if it was real. She had me exposed now, so we went in her bedroom and I lifted my skirt and showed her all of me. She begged me to let her touch my dick. She got really hot and dropped to her knees and stroked me. I felt wonderful to have her jacking me for the first time. She didn’t ask, she just started sucking on my dick.
My very first blow job….ooooh…yes, that feels so good. We got naked and in her bed. I got to lick my first pussy….I loved it. We lay there 69 as she started fingering my pussy. I now had both sex parts of me going crazy. She really knew how to finger me good. I felt an orgasm building big, plus….she sucked and jacked me to where I had to cum. I sucked on her clit and fingered her pussy’s G spot. We just about came together. She bucked her pussy as I shot my first blowjob cum in her mouth. My pussy orgasmed like never before. I got dizzy and felt faint with the pleasure, as it felt so damn good.
My whole body shook and squirmed out of my control. I moaned loud for the first time. Her pussy was bucking on my lips and dripping wet on my fingers. We tried to keep it going, but we were both exhausted in a euphoria world. We rested a long while, but I wanted to fuck her with my dick, and she wanted it too. We played with each other until we turned and I put my dick in her warm pussy. I felt her sweet tits as I started pumping her. She reached under me and in went her fingers in my pussy, with her thumb on my clit. We tongue kissed as it built up to us both moaning at what was coming.
My dick had never been in a pussy before and I was feeling out of the world. She knew just how to work my pussy and clit and she and I climaxed together along with me shooting a beautiful load in her. We lost it in the moans and squirms. We both shook and trembled gasping for air. I remember the feeling going on and on and then I guess I passed out. My first double cums were almost to much for my mind…….
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…back to the present…
Jenny is washing my face and all around. She loves to get my tits all slick with the soap and play with them. I feel like I’m their ’special’ adult toy.
Ron’s fingers in my pussy are making me so hot.
It was a long wonderful bath, the best of my life. I was very relaxed as Ron lifted me and stood me up. They started drying me off. I kissed them both….I just felt so good. They kept kissing me and feeling my body. Ron picked me up again as he took me into Jenny’s bedroom this time. I said: “Oh…let me undress you both.” Ron set me down standing by the bed. Now it was my turn to play with them. I loved undressing a guy or a girl slowly.
I stood them side by side as I alternated taking off their clothes slowly, piece by piece. I felt them as I went. Jenny had some nice tits, and I unhooked her bra and slowly felt them. Ooooo she had big nipples….back to Ron. He had a great build, I kissed his chest as I unzipped his pants. I dropped his pants to the floor. Now he had a boner, and a big one. I inched his boxers down over it. Wow, was it ever hard. I rubbed my dick on his, causing him to jump a little. Of course, since he’d never done that before. We felt each others dicks and began some slow stroking.
Back to Jenny. I slipped my hand inside her little thong, and my fingers found a very wet pussy. Just the way I like them. I was stroking Ron while fingering Jenny. This was my kind of heaven.
(continued in part II)

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Playing Dare with Sis Part 2

This is a fictional work and all characters are above 18 years old. Themes involve a brother blackmailing his sister into sex with him and his friend, as well as group sex. Do not read if you are not interested in this theme.

The Other Forgotten

Sequel to The Forgotten. Trigger Warning – Non Consensual sex, blackmail, anal and fisting. All characters are over the age of 18. All are fictional and not based on anyone living or dead.