Warnings, other then the labels, this is a Vore fanfic story. Tags should inform you as to what to expect.
It was inspired by art I saw on Deviant art, from creator called Ninjartist. Links I add in the comments will lead to pics of Rey and the Rathar.
She rolled over in bed, licking her lips….still tasting him hours after they were finished. She smiled thinking of his lean body inside her, and the wave after wave of warm desire she felt as she climbed higher and higher, reaching the peak as he came inside her.
As she slipped out of bed, she thought she would take a quick shower before breakfast. She glanced behind her at the floor, where their clothes were intertwined in a silent embrace of their own…victims tossed aside in the throes of passion. She bravely agreed to make her way to the bathroom without the comfort of even the tiniest piece of fabric next to her skin.
As she entered the bathroom, she grabbed a towel off the shelf above the toilet and laid it on the sink next to the shower. Feeling silly, she peered behind her, before bending over to turn both hot and cold taps on. When the water reached a comfortable temperature, she pulled the knob, and water sprayed out of the shower head and hit the floor of the tub. She stepped in…immediately feeling the heat of the water coursing down her body. She stood with her back to the cascading water, letting the water run in rivulets down her body. Her eyes closed, she was dreamily unware that her dash to clean up had awoken her lover. He had seen her as she made her way to the shower, and had waited breathlessly until the sound of his footsteps was muffled by the powerful rush of water.
As she turned to let the water caress her firm breasts, he gently moved the curtain aside, and stepped in. He put one hand across her breasts as he used the other hand to sweep the hair away from her neck. Leaning close he started at the base of her neck, and begin planting kisses along the length of her slender neck. Reaching the lobe of her ear, he took it gently between his teeth and lightly nipped it before sucking it and blowing in her ear.
She was startled at first, fearing the worst….but as he worked his magic, her body yielded to the electric sensations awakening inside her. She turned and wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him in for a long, slow, sensual kiss. He moved his arm to her back, and as he kissed her he reached down and brought her leg up to his hip. His wet slick hands made a path from her thigh, to the back of her knee….and then back up again, where his hand reached behind her, and squeezed her ass. She softly moaned as her hands went around him. He eased away from her, and took a long look at this lovely, wet beauty. His gaze, starting at her feeet, traveled slowly up her body, pausing on her face, and then coming to rest on her breasts…which were glistening with droplets of water. He reached out and cupped one of her breasts, taking the already hardening nipple, and rolling it between his fingers. He gave the other one the same treatment, then bent his head, to take the nipple in his mouth. He licked it and then sucked and nipped at first one and then the other. At the same time, she had brought her hand down, and took his dick and gave it a gentle squeeze. That gentle motion woke his manhood and he began growing in her hand.She took a step back, then knelt at his feet. She licked the head, and used her mouth to caress it. She then stopped, and using her tongue….licked the entire length of the shaft…up and down. He moaned and grabbed her head. She took him in her mouth and started rocking back and forth, tightening the pressure of her mouth, ever so slightly.He thought she started out agonizonly slow, but after a few moments, he was fighting to hold back. She stopped at the top, and placing her mouth over the head, brought her mouth down to the very base, and began sucking and barely brought her lips back to the top, when he grabbed her ears and shot his load deep into her throat. She swallowed. smacked her lips and giving him a smile….she leaned back and thrust her feet in the air,,,,spreading them as far as she could. Not needing any more invitation than that, he got on his knees and lowered his head between her spread legs. He used his fingers to spread her lips, and stuck his tongue as far inside, as he could. He gave her a few strokes with his tongue, then brought his mouth down upon her mound. he took the tip of his tongue, and rubbed it back and forth across her clit. He stopped and gently took the little nub and sucked it. At the same time, he was using his finger inside her, so while he was sucking and tickling…he was banging her with his finger too. She could barely contain herself, her hips were pumping her ass up and down, and she was moaning deeply. Not able to stand it any longer, he asked her to stand up with her back facing him, and her hands on the shower wall. She no more than stood up and turned around, when he grabbed her by the waist and bent her over and shoved his hard cock deep inside her. She squealed in delight, as he began moving in and out of her with amazing speed. She began to feel her body heat up, the wet vevety smoothness yielding to his powerful thrusts, matching him stroke for stroke. All too soon, he realized he would have to finish or die a happy death. Not wanting to leave her, he slammed inside her hot tight pussy a few more times before cumming with such force he nearlly lost conciousness. They both collapsed in a heap in the tub, breathing heavily…but nonetheless happy.
After they had taken proper showers, she went to prepare breakfast, when he grabbed her around the waist, and declared they were going out for breakfast. She laughed and he said don’t laugh too hard…your paying.
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The same night that Jeff Ayers had his two beautiful high school students stripping naked in his shower, Zoe Ayers, his daughter, was driving home to see him.
Zoe had decided to skip her classes for the next two days, and drive back home for an impromptu visit. She was concerned, she had never gone so long without talking to her dad. Even at 19 she was still a daddy’s girl. First there had been the call a month ago when he didn’t leave a message, or call her back. But since then they had only spoken seldom, and he seemed distant when they did. She hoped nothing was wrong, and if it wasn’t, then this was just a good excuse to come visit her daddy. Her visits never failed to make them both happy.
She got there right after 5:30pm and saw two cars she didn’t recognize in the driveway. She wondered who her daddy’s visitors were, and suddenly regretted her decision to wear her short workout shorts and tank top, but she hadn’t expected to have to meet people.
She parked on the street and walked up to the house, peeking in the window, but didn’t see anything. She went to the front door, and didn’t knock since she still lived here. The door opened, so she slowly stepped inside. All the lights were on, but no one was around. She listened, and heard sounds coming from her dad’s bedroom. It sounded like slapping, and in her naiveté, it never occurred to her that he had a woman over.
She walked down the hallway, curiously wondering what that sound was. She got to his bathroom where the slapping and grunting sounds were louder, and stepped around the corner, only to see her daddy, with two young girls, all naked and oiled up, fucking with abandon. She was stunned speechless, her breath taken away for what felt like an eternity. Her purse slipped out of her hand and landed with a thud on the tile, and Katie turned, and gasped. Then Jeff looked over and saw her, and said, “Oh Shit! Zoe!”
That snapped Zoe out of it, and she said, “Daddy?” Her voice sounded like it was coming from another dimension, and her world was rocked. She had only ever known her him as her straight-laced strict father, this was completely outside the realm of what she thought he would ever do.
He said, “Baby, listen, this isn’t what it looks like.” She said, “It looks like you’re fucking these two girls against their will!” He said, “No, let me explain!” The whole time he was scrambling to get on his feet and find a towel to wrap around himself. He was covered in oil as well, so it was difficult. He managed though, and as he wrapped it around his waist, he moved toward Zoe.
She backed away, and not knowing how to cope with this, she headed toward the front door. He ran after her and tried to stop her, but when he grabbed her wrist, she just jerked it away, and his oiled grip slipped away. He just managed to get in front of the front door and push it shut as she opened it. She said, “Let me go, this is wrong!” he said, “No, listen to me, it’s not like that, they want to be here!” she said, “Yeah right! I can’t believe you would do this!” She shoved him aside, and not wanting to hurt her, he didn’t try to wrestle her, but just then, Katie and Hollie came out and ran over to her. They each grabbed an arm and pulled her back, just barely wrestling her away from the door.
They said, “Wait, it’s true, listen to him, we’re not here against our will! Please calm down!” Their words eventually got through to her, and she stopped fighting them. By then she was almost as covered in oil as them, but she stopped. They let her go, and then helped her to her feet. The girls were still wearing their torn skimpy spandex, which completely showed their breasts and nipples, and didn’t cover their pussies at all. She saw that they just stood there after she was on her feet, not even trying to cover themselves, and thought that they must be telling the truth. She said, “What’s going on dad? What is this?”
Jeff said, “It’s a long story, but please, give me the chance to tell it.” Zoe gave the girls one more look, and said, “Ok.” She was shaking still, so Jeff led her to the couch in the living room. The girls tagged along, and when they were seated across from each other about 5 feet apart, he said to them, “Girls, go get cleaned up and dressed.” They nodded and said, “Yes sir.” They turned and went back to his room. Zoe watched them until they turned the corner and said, “Wow, I’ve never seen anything like that.” He said, “I know, this must have been such a shock to you, I’m so sorry you found out about it like this.”
She said, “Are those students of yours? They look so young.” He said, “Yes they are. Let me start at the beginning.” He retold the story of how this year there were three girls making trouble for him. They were spoiled and he wasn’t letting them get away with their shit, so they tried to black mail him. She almost didn’t believe that part, after seeing how obedient and subservient those two had been, but she didn’t think her daddy was lying to her.
Once he got to the part where he turned the tables on them and spent the rest of the weekend fucking them to blackmail them, she found herself experiencing a very strange mix. On one hand she was shocked that her father was capable of the things he was describing, and she was even sure that he was holding back the details.
But on the other hand, she found herself becoming increasingly turned on. She saw such similarity between the new lifestyle she had discovered at the sorority and what she did to the girls. Warmth was spreading from her pussy to the rest of her body.
When he described how the girls had come back to him, desiring to be his sex slaves to make up for what they had done, she was positively horny. She said, “That’s an amazing story, I don’t even know what how to process it.” He said, “You just need some time, I know it’s quite a shock.” She said, “You can say that again, I never expected anything like that from you.” He said, “Are you ok with all this? Will you stay here tonight at least?” She said, “Of course, it’ll be fine.”
He was happy, and said, “I’m going to go get cleaned up now.” Having drawn attention to the fact that he was sitting naked apart from a towel around his waist and a coating of oil all over him made them both laugh awkwardly. This was a new thing for both of them, and they both sensed that their relationship would never be the same.
He got up and went to his room. A few minutes later, the girls came out, having showered quickly and dressed in their clothes from the dryer. They came out to the living room, and said, “We didn’t get to introduce ourselves earlier, that was rude. I’m Katie, and this is Hollie.” They stuck their hands out and Zoe shook theirs.
She said, “I’m his daughter Zoe, nice to meet you.” Zoe was amazed at how normal all of this felt after what she had just seen twenty minutes ago. Hollie said, “Sorry about grabbing you earlier, we just couldn’t let our being here cause any misunderstanding between you and Mr. Ayers.” She said, “It’s ok, I understand now.”
Katie said “Can we get you anything?” Zoe didn’t expect them to say that, they were acting like they were waitresses at a restaurant, not like two girls she had just caught her father fucking. She said, “Um, no, thanks.” They said goodbye and left, and Jeff came out shortly wearing shorts and a shirt. Zoe said, “I’m really tired, I’m going to go to bed.” He said, “Your room is still ready for you just like you left it.” He walked her up to her room.
She said, “Good night daddy,” and kissed him on the cheek, then he went back downstairs as she closed the door behind him. She hadn’t been home for an overnight visit in a long time, but everything was till right where she left it like he said.
She went to her dresser to get some clothes to sleep in, but since she had taken everything she had to school with her, she only had old clothes from when she was younger. She got out a pair of panties and a tank top that had been her favorite in high school. The material was thin from being so old, and they were too small on her, but she liked them. She looked at herself in the mirror, and admired her stiff nipples poking through the material, and her tender ass cheeks hanging out of her panties. She even had a camel toe, thanks to the too tight panties.
As she watched her reflection, she couldn’t help but think of her father looking at her, ogling her body the same way she was. Thoughts of what she had seen earlier immediately came back to her mind, and she felt her pussy flood.
She started rubbing herself under her panties, feeling her damp slit. Then she remembered that she had a vibrator in her nightstand, and opened the drawer to get it out. It wasn’t there, and she thought, someone must have been using it! She was upset for a moment, but as she pictured the nubile young girls fucking themselves with it, the image morphed to her father fucking them, and the girls were slowly replaced by Zoe herself!
She couldn’t resist any longer as she snaked her hand down her panties, and began fingering herself more urgently than she ever had. She fell to the bed, and brought herself to four of the strongest orgasms she had ever had, all in a row.
As she lay there panting, she was overcome with a strange mix of emotions. She felt some guilt at fantasizing about her own father fucking her, but it was overpowered by a new feeling of freedom. She had been hiding her real sex life from him her whole life, and this felt like that repression was finally lifted, like this was finally her chance to share the real her with her father. She fell asleep contemplating what this all meant.
When she woke up, her pussy was still wet, so she fingered herself to another orgasm. Then she got up and considered taking a shower and getting dressed, but decided she liked the way she looked in her flimsy underwear.
She comes out early in the morning, and is eating breakfast when he comes out. He says good morning, but she can tell he’s still unsure how things will go with her. She does catch him sneaking a peek at her in her skimpy underwear. He says, “Did you find some clothes to wear? I can find you something if you want.”
She says “No thanks, its ok. I’m comfortable in this. And after what I saw last night, I don’t think it’s entirely necessary.” They laughed awkwardly, and then sit in silence for a moment, not making eye contact.
Then she says, “They never really teach you how to talk to your dad about his new sex slaves, huh?” They look at each other, and then both start laughing. That finally broke the ice, and they began to talk candidly.
Finally she works up the nerve to say what she decided last night to say. She gets up, and goes around and sits next to him. He looks up, surprised, and she says, “Daddy, I’ve been thinking about everything since last night, and I just want you to know that I’m ok with it. With all of it I mean. Who you choose to sleep with and how that relationship goes is up to you, and it’s none of my business to try to tell you what you can or can’t do. I just hope that you won’t try to hide it from me, that’s all. There’s still a lot we don’t know about each other’s personal lives, but I hope that this can change that. You’re my daddy, the guy I trust more than anyone, and I want to share everything with you.”
He was absolutely stunned, that was the last thing he expected to hear his daughter say. He just stared at her with his mouth open, which made her giggle and say, “It’s ok daddy, you don’t have to say anything yet, think about it, and we’ll talk about it more when you get home from school.”
She stood up, and leaned over to give him a kiss. He couldn’t help but stare at her breasts nearly tumbling out of her tiny top, and he expected her to give him a peck on the cheek like she always did when she was younger, but instead she kissed him directly on the mouth. It wasn’t a lingering kiss, but it wasn’t quick either.
She smiled and walked back toward her room. She stopped and turned her head, and said, “I told my professors before I left that I’d be missing class for the rest of the week, and I was hoping you wouldn’t mind if I stayed here?” He said, “No of course not,” then watched her ass cheeks bounce as she walked away.
He still couldn’t believe what had just happened, but he knew he had to get to work. Once there, he was distracted in his classes all day long thinking about what exactly she meant. Did she mean she was ok with knowing what she knew, or did she want to know more? Would she be ok with the girls coming over while she was there? Or did she mean even more than she had said? He wasn’t sure how much to tell her, but by the time he got home at 5 he had made up his mind.
He found her in the kitchen making dinner, wearing a tight pair of jeans and a tank top that showed off her curves and cleavage. He hugged her from behind, and she turned her head to kiss him again. They chatted about their days, and when they sat down to eat, he said, “So I’ve been thinking about what you said this morning, and I would love for you and me to become closer. You’ve always been my little girl, but you’re a grown woman now, and you can make your own decisions. And if you want to know about what I do here and tell me about what you do, then I’m happy.”
She was beaming, and jumped up and ran over and threw her arms around his neck. He laughed, and hugged her back, and said, “Katie and Hollie are coming over soon, after they’ve had dinner at home. I’ll tell you all about our story when they do.”
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A couple of years ago, train Strikes in South London resulting in passenger congestion like never before and led to some interesting moments
After a couple of days I went home to prepare my next shoot. That meant reading the script, emailing and calling with the producers and the director, and setting things up with my assistants. While I was working, Dawn and I would call each other every other day or so. She was doing well in the Big Apple. The wedding she went to was real nice and she had some work in the next couple of months. But she missed me a lot. So did I.
After a week or so, Karen stayed at my place for a weekend. We had some great one-on-one sex, just like in the old days. On Sunday we just hung out at the Rijksmuseum, and at the Vondelpark, just chilling in the afternoon sun. Stuff we did when we just started dating. I had to go to LA the next week, to meet with the producers – I was working on an American-European co-production by a – back then – small time director. I made a pits stop in New York and visited Dawn. Of the 48 hours I was with her, I think we were fucking at least 20, spending the rest going out to restaurants and clubs.
When I got back in Amsterdam, the producers called me saying that shooting was postponed for another two months. There was some trouble with funding (which is always the case with these co-productions) and the director had a hard time finding his leading lady, so a lot more casting would have to be done. That basically meant that I had at least a month off. Which suited me fine to be honest. I was ready to rock and roll with Karen again.
From the airport I drove straight to Karen’s home. She welcomed me at the door. “We got the house to ourselves,” she smiled. “Dad is in Paris to settle the divorce, Pete isn’t home yet and Jeanine is still working.” I could see her hard nipples through her tight white top. She wore blue jeans that accentuated her curves perfectly. She led me up the stairs to her room. I closed the door and hugged her. “Come, babe. I need you inside me,” she pleaded. She took her top off. Her breast stood proud in front of her. They looked fucking hot. I caressed her breasts, kneading them softly. Karen sighed. I licked her left tit, then moved to the right, took her hard little nipple in my mouth and sucked hard. I tried to swallow her whole tit into my mouth, and almost succeeded in doing it. I left a red mark on her tits.
I pushed her onto her bed and undressed myself.
Karen pressed her foot against my cock, making small circles, caressing my cock and balls. “Hmm, babe, that feels so nice…” I moaned. I almost came that instant, so I took her foot in my hand, removed it from my cock and sat down on my knees. Her big toe slipped inside my mouth and I sucked on it. “Hmmm, yeah. Wow, that feels nice. I understand why Jeanine digs this so much!” she hissed.
Karen unbuttoned her trousers. I helped her out of them, because they were so fucking tight. (I remembered the time when Pete and I both tried to get her out of her tight trousers because Karen was desperate for a piss.) Only wearing her underwear, she looked like a beautiful Amazon, ready to be fucked silly. A big dark patch in her panties told me she was wet and ready. Karen hooked her hands at the side of her panties and pulled them down. She surprised me: her whole pussy was hairless, naked like the day she was born. “You like?”
My cock responded by growing some more. Karen lay back on her back, her legs in the air, opening up to me. She held her pussy lips, and opened up her cunt. I could see her inner lips, they were soaking wet. My cock pointed at her hot entrance. “So what the fuck are you waiting for, stud? Screw the hell out of me,” she demanded.
With one push I thrust my whole cock inside her snatch. She screamed and I felt her pussy walls contract around my cock: she came. She felt so tight, I couldn’t hold it any longer and spurted my cum inside her wet snatch.
“Wow, that was fast!” she said surprised. I was surprised too. I felt my orgasm rip through my body, disappearing into her hole. But that wasn’t the end of things. I was so horny, I immediately started thrusting inside her cunt. She locked her legs around me and pushed me further inside her. “Hmmm, go on babe, fuck my brains out…yeah!”
I sucked her left breast while my cock pumped in and out of her pussy.
“Oooh, yeah… fuck me, fuck me!!!” she screamed. I tuned up the pace and started thrusting into her harder and harder. Her feet were bounding up and down my ass. She was panting, screaming – her nails locking into the skin of my back. My cock shot in and out of her hole, which was getting wetter and wetter. Sweat was poring from my forehead, dripping onto her face and breasts. I shoved my prick out of her, pressing my head against her clit. She came loudly, waking up the whole neighbourhood. “Oooh yeah. I am cumming again….fuck me, tear my cunt apart with your fuck-meat! Come on! AAAAaAAAAAAAAHHHHHGHHH!”
I kept on pumping in and out of her cunt, not relenting for a second. I wanted to fuck her brains out, and keep on fucking her until my balls would release their second load. I could hear her juices sloshing inside, mixing with my spunk. Every time I took my fuck-tool out, it was covered with her juices and mine, giving my skin a milky white colour.
After fucking her furiously for a couple of minutes, I took out my cock. She had a disappointed look on her face, until she discovered I was pressing the head of my dick against her asshole. I pressed hard, and in one trust my whole dick slit into her rectum, my balls hitting the bottom of her ass. She screamed because of the pain and pleasure that ripped through her. I resumed my thrusts in and out of her ass. It felt wonderfully tight. I stretched the walls of her ass to the max. Tears rolled down her cheeks, but I didn’t care. “I am gonna fuck you like there is no tomorrow,” I said harshly into her face. “I am gonna fuck you till your ass feels sore as hell!”
But I couldn’t keep my promise, because her ass was so tight, I felt my orgasm shoot from my feet to my head. Cum spurted out of my cock into her bowels, filling her ass with white juice. When I came, I pressed her clit hard and she came with me. I lay on top of her – exhausted. Then we heard applause. Peter was standing at the door, he was holding a video camera, taping our every move.
“Wow. That was some show. You guys should sell tickets!” he said approvingly. He didn’t have to tell us that he liked it, the big bulge inside his boxer short said enough.
“Hi Pete,” I panted, my cock still buried inside Karen’s ass. Pete walked closer, taking her ass in close up. I pulled out, my dick was covered with cum and remains. Cum and a little bit of blood was streaming out of Karen’s ass. It stayed open for a view more seconds, then it closed slowly. Peter’s lens captured everything.
“Fucking hell, you really fucked me hard, babe” Karen said. She had a satisfied look on her face.
“Well, we aim to please and we please to aim,” I said. “Let me wash my prick for a second,” I said leaving for the bathroom. While I soaped my dick, Peter walked on. “That was fucking hot, man. Jesus!”
“Glad you liked it. How are you doing?” I asked.
“Good. Pretty good.”
“How’s Jack doing?”
“The kid is great, man. We really gotten to know each other, if you know what I mean.”
I nodded. They probably fucked as much as possible.
“You’re welcome to join us, whenever you feel like it. I wouldn’t mind having another taste of your cock to be honest.” While he said that he took my tool into his hands and jerked it a couple of times. I felt my cock grow inside his hand.
“Thanks, Pete. I’ll keep it in mind. Not now though, I think I need some time to recover,” I replied. Karen walked into the bathroom. “So do I. Jesus, Robert, I can hardly walk after you fucked my ass,” she smiled. She sat down on the toilet and let go a big fart. “Aaaah, I needed that.” We all laughed.
I turned towards Pete. He let go of my dick. “Rob, I wanna show you something we shot the other day. Interested?”
“Sure.”
We left Karen by herself so she could shit in private. We went to Peter’s room and he turned on the VCR. “Sit down, relax. We taped this three days ago.”
I saw two asses and pussies side by side. They were Karen’s and Jeanine’s. The girls were sitting next to each other on all fours on the bed. The camera moved in on the pussies, looking down from above. Two cocks came into frame, penetrating each cunt and starting to fuck the girls. It was a great sight: the pricks going in and out of the pussies, the asses moving with each thrust. The soundtrack was filled with moans and aaahs. I recognized the cocks. Karen was being fucked by her dad’s big cock, while Peter was having fun with Jeanine’s pussy. After a minute or so, they switched pussies, resuming the position.
Pete sat next to me on the couch. My cock got hard watching this and since I had no clothes on, Pete could tell. He was in the same condition I was. He ripped down his boxer’s and started to stroke his hard meat. For me it was hard to leave my cock alone because of what I saw in the video. Karen was fucked hard by her father again, his thick member stretching her pussy wide, thrusting in and out of her. Then I heard him yell. He pulled out his dick and sprayed an enormous amount of spunk onto her little asshole, drowning her ass cheeks with his cum. Peter did the same to his sister’s ass.
Karen walked in Pete’s room. “Look at the guys beating off. Hey, you want some female company?” she didn’t have to ask. Pete and I nodded.
“I want to suck your ass, Karen!” Pete said.
Karen lay down on the bed, her ass in the air. “I just took a shit, brother dear,” she said.
“I don’t care.”
While Peter stroke his cock, he shoved his face between her ass globes and started to lick Karen’s asshole. First he rimmed the outskirts of her hole, making her brown ring wet with saliva, then he pushed in the tip of his tongue. Karen was moaning. I decided to leave the video for what it was and sat down behind Peter. I took his tool in my hand and started to stroke it with slow strokes. I pressed my cock between his ass cheeks, which I knew he liked. Karen moaned some more, when Peter fucked her asshole with his tongue.
“Oh my, I just love your tongue in my ass brother!’ Karen sighed.
“Maybe you like this too,” he replied by pushing his cock into her ass.
“Ow, don’t fuck me there. Robert just fucked me raw already!” Karen yelled. But it was too late. Pete pushed his cock into her bum. When he was halfway he pulled out of her again, only to push back in a second later. Karen screamed with agony. But instead of asking him to stop she said “Yes, fuck my ass, Pete. Fuck it!” Pete started to speed up his thrusts, shoving in and out of his sister’s ass.
Two can play that game, I thought. I took the tube of K-Y jelly from the nightstand, covered my cock and pressed its head against Pete’s sphincter. Since he got fucked there often, I slipped in with a lot of ease. “Oooh yeah, Rob. Fuck my puckered little hole!” he said with a horny voice. While I fucked his ass, he was fucking Karen’s asshole. After a couple of seconds we found a rhythm that worked for all of us. Moving up and down in unison. Every time I pushed my cock into his ass, Pete got pushed into Karen’s ass. This way I was fucking them both at the same time and loving every second of it. It felt great to have my dick into such a tight asshole, hearing Karen and Pete pant and moan at the same time. I locked my hands into Karen’s hands and we held each other tight during the triple fucking.
“Remember what we did yesterday?” Peter asked Karen. “Oh, yessss” she replied. I wanted to know what happened and Karen told me.
She just had a shower, and when she walked out of the bathroom, Peter and Jack were just coming down the stairs. They had been in Peter’s room, watching some porn. They were both naked. When they saw Karen, both their cocks got hard.
Pete teasingly blocked Karen’s way to her bedroom. “Sorry lady, but you have to pay toll taxes if you wanna go this way.”
“Not now Pete, I’ve got loads of stuff to do,” she replied. But Peter wouldn’t relent. Karen felt Jack’s prick press against her ass. “Wow, hold it cowboy. Watch were you point that thing,” Karen smiled at him. Jack smiled back, admiring those wonderful ass-globes of hers. Pete held Karen’s shoulders and gave her a kiss. Reluctantly she opened her mouth to let his tongue in. At the same time, Jack took his cock and shoved it into her pussy. Karen gasped by the sudden penetration, feeling her pussy being filled by Jack’s nice hard cock. It wasn’t the biggest she ever had, but it was a nice size. Still, she didn’t feel like fucking that day: “Please Jack, stop it! Let me go guys.” Peter embraced Karen, locking her into his arms. His cock pressed against her stomach and her clit, his body crushing her tits. Jack held her tights while he fucked her with nice slow and long strokes. “No, Karen. We won’t let you go until we cum all over you. I know this is what you want anyway,” Pete replied.
Pete’s cock still pressed against Karen’s clit, making her hornier by the second. Karen could only pant and moan. She was locked between two cocks, nowhere to go. A victim of her sexual desires. Every thrust of Jack’s cock made it harder for her to resist the raving feelings inside her body. Somewhere at the back of her mind she knew that letting Jack fuck her was crossing a line she and I both had set a while ago, but she couldn’t resist. She just couldn’t – even if they would have let her.
“You like it, don’t you, getting fucked by Jack. His cock was just in my mouth and now it is filling your nice little cunt, my slut sister!” Pete said.
“Hmmm, yes…. fuck me Jack. Fuck me harder!” Karen admitted, overwhelmed by her lust.
Jack complied, fucking her harder and harder –he loved to feel her slick pussy walls enveloping his dick. He loved to see her ass cheeks jiggle every time he thrust his cock inside her. He felt like a lucky guy, to have spotted Karen and me fucking a while ago. And now to fuck with Pete on a regular basis, learning all kinds of stuff about sex.
Pete took one of Karen’s nipples in his mouth and sucked hard on it, making the nipple grown between his lips. His hand played with her clit, making Karen even more wet. “Oohhh, Godd, right there…yeah… I –I am cumming!!!!!” she screamed. After her orgasm washed over her, she was too weak to stand op. Jack let her sit down on all fours and was still pounding his hard cock into her wet slit. She was in the same position she was in all those months ago, when Pete had grabbed her and fucked her for the first time. The memory of that fuck made her cum again. Jack was getting close too…
“Ooh yeah, fuck me…f-fuck my slutty cunt! B-but pull out when you cum. Come on my back and ass, don’t come in me…” Karen gasped.
Pete sat down in front of Karen, presenting his cock to her mouth, which she eagerly swallowed. Pete started to fuck her mouth with his tool, sometimes reaching the back of her throat, making her gag a little. Karen’s body was shaking, her tits were shaking from the double pounding she had to take from the two horny guys. Tonight she was their fuck slut, a willing body ready to be filled with their cum. Karen’s pussy walls started to contract, squeezing Jack’s cock.
“Fuck, I am gonna shoot my load!” Jack said.
“Cum inside her slutty pussy!” Peter demanded.
“No, take it out…please” Karen pleaded. She had just had her period and was about to start to take the pill again. However, she didn’t have any in the house because she forgot to get new ones last week. She was unprotected.
It was too late. Jack had too hard a time letting go of that sweet tight cunt of hers. Jack started to groan, followed by his big load of cum shooting into Karen’s tight cunt. She felt his cum fill up her pussy, while her cunt contracted in orgasm. She came again. Then she felt her mouth being filled with Pete’s hot spunk. “Yeah, take it, take it all slut sister!” Pete panted.
Jack’s cock slid from her wet snatch, leaving a trail of cum ooze out of her. Karen got up. “Jesus Christ guys. Look what you’ve done to me. Now I am gonna have to take another shower.” They all laughed. Karen went to the bathroom, to clean up her pussy as fast as possible. Pete followed her while Jack remained in the hall, recovering from his orgasm, savouring the feeling in his body. He had just fucked Karen for the first time, and if it was up to him, it wouldn’t be the last. Her cunt was even tighter than Jeanine’s and he just loved the sight of his cock in her snatch. For him, things couldn’t get any better.
“Why didn’t you want Jack’s cum inside you?” Pete wondered.
“I am not on the pill, man.” Karen said, with some panic in her voice.
Pete looked disturbed, but after some thinking replied “Just get one from Jeanine for tonight. Or take a morning-after pill.”
Karen looked relieved. Why didn’t she think of that? Then again, it was tough thinking when two cocks were inside your body.
“You’re right. In that case, wanna have another go? You might as well, now I am all worked up,” Karen joked. Pete nodded. Karen lay down on the bathroom floor, the rug preventing her from having to lie down on the cold tiles. Peter fucked her missionary style while she sucked on Jack’s cock. They both sprayed their cum on her hot little body.
And now she was fucked by her brother again. “Ooh, guys, I love this. Fuck me harder!” Karen screamed. I saw her face expressing eternal bliss – her eyes closed, her mouth open and her cheeks flushed red. Every time a small orgasm ripped through her body, her legs shuddered accordingly. I loved the feeling of Pete’s ass against my stomach. His nice round hairless globes felt hot as hell. I never wanted this engagement to stop, but of course also good things cum to an end.
“Sis, I can’t hold it. I am gonna shoot my load!” Peter said while he filled his sister’s asshole with big globs of his man juice. Karen came at the same time. Pete’s ass started to squeeze my cock and I couldn’t hold it anymore. I squirted my cum into his bowels too. I left my cock inside his ass, until it deflated to a smaller size. Then I heard Karen moan “Guys, could you please get off me, you are kinda heavy you know…”
I pulled my cock from Pete’s ass with a pop, while he did the same with his dick. Pete left the bed and said he’d be back with some drinks after he cleaned up. I lay down on Karen and gave her a kiss on the mouth, my cock lay between her ass cheeks, which felt more like a pool of goo with all the stuff flowing out of there.
“God, I can’t sit for a week,” Karen joked.
She turned on her side and we spooned up for a while. My cock got semi-erect and without a warming I pressed my soiled hard rod, which was just inside her brother’s ass a moment ago, into her slit. Karen gasped, surprised by the sudden penetration. I lifted a leg so I could penetrate her deeper and started to furiously pound into her soaking wet pussy.
“So my little slut. You let neighbourhood kids fuck you now too?!” I said in a playful tone. “You let him fuck you and cum inside your tight pussy? You need to be punished. Punished badly!”
“Yess… I am a slut. Punish me, rape my pussy! Fuck me, tear me apart!” Karen screamed. I pounded harder and harder into her pussy. She was a bit dry and started to feel raw. But still I kept on fucking her. Shoving my cock in and out of her cunt, trying to get inside her fucking womb with the tip of my cock. The playfulness disappeared and my mind changed into a malicious mood. I felt lust and anger and all different kinds of emotions. I got on top of Karen, spreading her legs wide and furiously pounded my cock into her helpless pussy. She was totally dry now, and her pussy walls felt like sandpaper. It really must have hurt her, because tears were running down her cheeks.
God, this hurts!” she cried. “Go on! I deserve it. I am sorry, I am sorry…” she said softly. I felt my load being pumped from my balls and shot my cum deep inside her womb. Coating the inside of her dry used-up pussy. I slid my cock out of her wet hole, and it looked worn out. Her cunt stayed open. Her lips were red and scorned. She hugged me, held me tight. We kissed a confused kiss.
Later that night we were lying in her bed. Karen lay with her head on my chest, playing with my chest hairs. It was time to talk the big talk.
“Honey, I think we have to talk,” I started.
She nodded. “I know.”
“Okay, listen. I think that things are getting out of hand. I mean, I was fine with you having sex with family members, how odd that may sound. But if other people are getting involved…”
“I know what you mean. Jack was not part of the deal. And believe me, it was never supposed to happen. It just happened and I am sorry.”
“Yes, but what about next time… I mean you never know who might walk in?”
Karen looked at me, a little disturbed. “What do you mean by that?!”
I stroke my hand through her hair. She could tell by the look in my eyes that I didn’t mean it in a bad way. Karen nodded. “You’re right. I don’t know what has gotten into me. The last couple of months were a real eye opener. I’ve done things I couldn’t have imagined before this all started. When Pete and I fuck it feels so… right. Like it was meant to be. It all really brought the family closer. But let’s face it: I’ve become the family cum slut. And God I love it.”
“I know. Listen, I would never want to stand in your way in anything, you know that right?”
She smiled. “I know, you are really cool.”
I took a deep breath. I knew I had to say it, but it was hard to do. “Karen. I love you. Always have, but… I don’t think I can do this anymore. It’s been interesting and very hot and satisfying. But I don’t want this anymore. I don’t want to share you with other people. I want a monogamous relationship. What we had when we started out.”
So, I’d said it. I had loved fucking around with the family. I’d had broaden my horizon a lot. But now I felt it was time to move on, and if necessary, without Karen.
She looked at me, then stared in the distance, thinking.
I broke the silence. “I don’t want you to have to choose between your family and me. So, maybe it’s a good idea that we stop seeing each other. At least for a little while…”
So that’s what happened that night as far as I can remember. I always try to forget the drama in life as soon as possible. So I’ll spare you the dramatic scene that unfolded after this, since I don’t want to be reminded myself. But Karen and I did split up, went our separate ways. We kept in touch, and talk to each other a lot. She’d doing fine. No boyfriend, but there is plenty of cock going around the house. Sometimes she told me all about it when we talked on the phone, or met for coffee. She once told me that she and Jeanine visited their mother in Paris and that Jeanine had fucked her there with a strap-on. More stuff happened in Paris, but that’s another story. A month after the split up I flew to New York to meet Dawn, with whom I had talked a lot during that month. I needed to clear my head, set some things straight. I missed Karen, but knew I had made the right decision.
While I am writing this, Dawn is reading with me over my shoulder. I am sitting in her bedroom. The story has gotten her horny and during the writing of this chapter she has been fingering her clit and pussy. She sits on the bed and has that look in her eyes… so it’s time for me to go.
I hope you’ve enjoyed the story. Love to hear your constructive comments.
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This is a story about how my sister taught me to masturbate. It happened when I was 13 and my sister was 16
Carrie knelt on the floor, her head thrown back, her eyes closed and her hands clutching at her bare breasts. As she rocked back and forth, the huge dildo between her legs slid in and out of her wet, open hole. Each time it slipped into her, her mouth would open and she would let out a small cry of pleasure.
Carrie’s small stature contrasted the huge size of the phallus she was plunging into herself. It was at least two and a half inches across and over twelve inches long, with a realistic swollen head that parted her lips with each stroke. Occasionally she would slide all the way down its length and rotate her hips to feel the huge balls at its base rub against her clit. This never ceased to bring moans and cries of encouragement from the people crowded around, watching her. This too heightened Carrie’s profound enjoyment. She loved to be watched when she was hot and lusty and it didn’t matter who it was, just as long as they were enjoying her. The more they wanted, the more she wanted to give them.
Doug was always fascinated by her exhibitions. Though he had watched her erotic performance many times for countless onlookers, he still found them totally exciting and never failed to encourage her when she appeared to be in this kind of mood.
This one had started early in the day. When Carrie had gotten up, she had put on a tiny thong bikini bottom, some high heeled sandals and a thin, cropped T-top that revealed her nipples each time she moved her arms and showed the soft curve of the under side of her breasts when she was just standing still. She was casually strolling across the sun deck of the boat to join Doug for coffee when a couple of horns had sounded from nearby boats anchored in the cove.
“You’re disturbing the fishermen and skiers,” Doug said with a grin.
“Good! I intended to and I’m glad they didn’t disappoint me,” Carrie replied with a fake haughtiness.
Doug had poured her some coffee and they had chatted while they sipped the warm brew. Doug hadn’t failed to notice that Carrie seemed unusually vivacious. After she had finished her coffee, she had busied herself by straightening up the deck. She walked around, bending over to pick up and straightened things and reaching up to adjust wind-socks that really didn’t need adjusting.
“Show off!”
“You don’t like it,” Carrie asked looking back at him over her shoulder and baring her rear to Doug and all the other boats.
“Yes, but you should be more modest; the other boaters might see you,” Doug teased.
Carrie had placed her hand over her bare left cheek and said, “There! Is that better?”
“Much. Now they won’t get hard-ons watching you.”
Carrie jerked her hand away and replied, “I want them all to get enormous hard-ons. I may need them later,” and stuck her rear out with a little wiggle to one side.
Another horn had sounded as Carrie had winked at Doug and then continued her very un-domestic cleaning chores.
Carrie had continued the morning showing off for Doug and the boaters. Since her outfit became nearly transparent when it was wet, she took frequent dips in the water to “cool off”. Her dark, erect nipples were plainly visible through her top when she got out of the water and the “nakedness” of her shaved slit was clearly apparent.
After she had finished the margarita that Doug had fixed for her, she suggested that he make another one for her so that she “could get even more casual”. He had quickly satisfied her request and delivered it to the lounge chair she was sitting in.
“What’s the quickest way to give every guy in the cove an erection,” Carrie asked as she took the drink from Doug’s hand? “I want to; them and you and anyone else that might be around.”
“Well.” Doug thought for a moment. “You might just stand up and shout ‘Anybody want to fuck?'”
“No! More subtle, more erotic. I am so horny and I want to make everyone as horny as I am.”
“Then tease us!” Doug went on, “Take off your top and put on a flower necklace or a lea. Get something even smaller for your bottom; something that you can reach into and can be seen around.”
“Sounds good,” replied Carrie as she got up to go down to the bedroom. “I’ll be back in a flash and the pun was intended,” she said with a big smile.
When she returned, she was wearing a long, narrow blue chiffon scarf tied around her waist with the ends hanging in from of her like a tiny loin cloth. Around her neck was a flower lea that did little to cover her. Her nipples stuck out on either side as the lea draped between her breasts.
“How’s that,” she asked Doug?
“If that doesn’t do it, there are a lot of near-sighted guys out there. See, it’s working on me.”
“Good,” Carrie said as she looked at the growing bulge in Doug’s swimsuit. “But I’m not done yet. Go do something with the ropes or the motor or something. I just want to lay up here by myself and get hot and get a lot of other people hot too. You can let your imagination run wild about what I’m doing. OK?”
“I just remembered that I have to rebuild the gizmotchies. It may take quite a while. I hope you won’t get bored,” he said smiling. He leaned over, kissed her and went down the stairs to the main cabin.
Carrie lay back in the lounger and put on some dark glasses. She could see the boats in the cove but they couldn’t be sure that she was watching. She casually opened her legs so that someone with a pair of binoculars could easily see her hot cunt. She felt herself pinch in response to the thought of someone spying on her.
A little later, she lifted the lea from around her neck and dropped it to the floor. Taking the ends of the scarf she wore, Carrie slowly started caressing herself between her legs. The soft material felt like feathers as it softly floated back and forth over her mound. She felt the rush as it grazed over her swollen clit and down across her damp, open lips. It was not long before she could hear the sound of motors running. She pressed the silky fabric down onto herself and rubbed with a firmer, quicker motion until, abandoning the scarf altogether, she pressed her fingers into her open hole. It was wet and warm and she rubbed the liquid over her clit, flicking her fingers back a forth.
She felt the bump of a boat as it pulled along side and moments later looked up to see two guys standing over her.
“Welcome aboard,” she said as she took off the dark glasses but continued to stroke herself. She ran her hands across the inside of her thighs and up across her naked tits and back to her mound. As she again closed her eyes, she heard more bumps against the boat and then felt a smooth, hot object brush across the side of her face. She knew the texture and opened her mouth to take in the hard tool. Carrie sucked the cock deep into her and ran her tongue around the shaft as it pumped in and out.
She reached up to grasp the other cock that she knew was there and began stroking it up and down with her hand. She could hear the moans and groans that were coming from both of the men and could feel the cum as it dripped out of her excited hole. Carrie felt the shaft in her mouth grow more ridged as he started pumping harder. In a few seconds she heard a load gasp and felt the hot juice hit the back of her mouth and then felt the cock in her hand as it jerked and shot a long stream of cum onto her tits and stomach. She continued to suck and pump her hand while both of the men finished coming off in her and on her.
When she opened her eyes again, there were eight or ten people standing around the sun deck, mostly men but a couple of women were there too. Some of the men were naked already and one of the women was topless while the other was pressing herself against a chair in front of her. She recognized some of them as people who frequently anchored nearby them in the cove.
Carrie pressed the intercom button on the table beside her.
“Doug. Could you bring me the biggest toy you can find in my toy drawer?”
“Sure,” Doug replied. “Be right up!”
When he arrived with the big dildo, a cheer went up from the people standing around. Carrie rose and slid the scarf around to her side. She took the dildo from Doug and rubbed the suction cup at its base across the drops of cum that clung to her tits before pressing it onto the smooth tile that created a walkway down the middle of the sun deck. When it was firmly in place, Carrie lowered herself onto it. Her own cum covered the dildo as she rose and fell on the big shaft. It was only moments before she had the first of many orgasms with the devise.
She felt hands rubbing her tits and fingers probing every opening in her body. She could feel a tongue lapping at her slit whenever she rose off the ridged shaft but couldn’t tell and didn’t care whether it was a man or a women.
Another cock slid into her mouth and pumped his hot load of juice into her and she could feel warm gushes falling on her face and into her hair as other guys jacked off while watching her fuck herself with her giant toy.
Someone pushed her forward off the dildo and rammed his dong into her from the rear. He pumped his tool in and out of her and she could feel his balls slapping her clit and felt the warmth as he filled her with his cum.
“I love it doggy style. Fuck me like a dog fucks,” Carrie cried. “I love it. I love it.”
Another cock slid into her huge hole and pumped at her.
“I know what she needs,” she heard someone say.
“Bismark. Here boy. Come on up the ladder.”
Carrie remembered Bismark as being a big Golden Retriever that some people frequently brought with them because he loved to play in the water. She had often wondered how big his cock really was but had never had an opportunity to find out. She could feel his nose and hear him sniffing her as the man in her continued to pump his shaft in and out of
her.
“Wait a minute Bizmark. You’ll get your turn,” she heard the man say.
Carrie could feel Bizmark’s tongue as it lapped at the cum that was on her body. When she looked up, she saw his erection.
“That will be fantastic,” she thought. Though not as big as her dildo, it was bigger than any of the men that were standing around. Her cunt went into a frenzy thinking about it and the man fucking her shot his load of cum into her sucking hole.
As the man pulled his dong out of her, Carrie felt Bizmark licking her slit and pushed her ass high into the air so he could reach her more easily. In a second, Bizmark had mounted her and found her open hole with his tool. As it slid in, Carrie screamed with joy. His cock was very long and hard and filled her nearly as much as her toy. Bizmark wasted no time in starting to probe her with firm and solid thrusts, his cock banging the end of her eager cunt with every stroke while tufts of hair tickled her clit. Carrie pressed up to meet each thrust as the enormous cock pumped her. Bizmark’s paws and legs wrapped around her waist as he held her to him. Carrie could hear him panting and grunting and everyone cheering him on in the background but she was to involved in her own pleasure to distinguish any real words or sounds, only the feeling of that fantastic tool sliding in and out of her hot, wet opening.
The more he rode her, the more he seemed to want. Carrie could feel his rear legs pressing against her own while he continued to pull tighter around her waist. Her slit was gushing with cum; her own and that of the men who had already had her. As she looked between her legs, she could see it running down the inside of her legs in a steady stream and she could also see Bizmark’s dong as it jerked in and out. He pulled it almost completely out with each stroke and she could see her lips spread open and swell each time he shoved it back inside her. She could see his balls hanging down between his legs and knew that they were full of sticky cum that he was going to pump into her whenever he decided to.
“Let him take as long as he wants,” Carrie thought as she came off for the fifth time since he had mounted her. “This is too good to last just a few minutes.”
And take his time, he did. Bizmark held on as though he thought Carrie was going to disappear from under him and pumped her with his swollen shaft. Carrie was in a cycle of almost continuous orgasm when she felt the first of his hot load hit the end of her open cunt. Bizmark continues to ram her and shot more cum into her with each stroke. She screamed and moaned each time she felt him spurt against the end of her and each spurt brought another orgasm for her. She could see the thick globs of his cum as it filled her and ran out down her legs and yet he kept gushing with each stroke. A huge puddle of cum formed on the tile between her legs before he finally, after one hard thrust, slowly pulled his cock free of her grasping cunt and jumped down.
Carrie lowered herself into the puddle of cum beneath her and slid around in it, covering herself with the musty liquid. Raising back up to her knees, she called.
“Next!”
One of the women lay down under Carrie and began sucking Carrie’s snatch and licking cum from her legs and stomach.
“I love the taste of cum,” she explained as she probed Carrie’s dripping hole with her tongue and sucked strongly at the warm fluid that ran into her mouth and then pulled away so that one of the other men could mount Carrie.
While he pumped his cock into her, Carrie could hear Bizmark’s mistress explaining to Carrie that she had started something.
“When Bizmark gets off, he just wants to get off more. He will fuck four or five times in an hour or so. Think you can handle that?”
“Whenever he’s ready again, so am I,” replied Carrie. “He’s got an absolutely fantastic cock and knows where to put it.”
“It looks like he’s ready again right now,” she heard one of the guys comment. “Wish I had that kind of stamina.”
“He’ll have to wait his turn.” another said. “I’m next or I’ll have to shoot it off on her ass.
“Don’t do that,” Carrie cried. “I like it in my cunt–or my mouth. Don’t waste it though.”
With that he knelt in front of her and Carrie took his hard dong into her mouth, sucking and licking it while she fondled his balls with her hand.
“Getting it from both ends is almost as good as getting it from Bizmark,” she thought as she felt the big shaft in her cunt unleash his cream into her just as she was coming again. She was pleasantly surprised to feel a cold nose and a rough tongue between her legs again as soon as the man behind her pulled away. She had thought that his owner had been exaggerating but knew better when she felt the cool paws on her back and his hard shaft pushing against her opening.
“That’s the horniest dog I’ve ever seen.” Carrie recognized Doug’s voice though she couldn’t see him. Most of the crowd were standing behind her so that they could watch Bizmark taking care of her.
“It’s also the horniest lady I’ve ever seen,” someone else said. “Does she ever get enough?”
Carrie heard Doug’s voice again. “I’ve seldom seen her say ‘That’s enough’ but usually, she’s always ready for more, kind of like Bizmark.”
They grew silent as they watched Bizmark mount Carrie once more.
“This is going to be an absolutely great afternoon,” Carrie thought as she sucked hard on the cock in her mouth and felt the dog’s huge, hard member slip easily into her cunt. Bizmark again shoved it all the way into her with one stroke and then settled into a rhythmic pumping motion that sent Carrie’s clit into ecstasy. She couldn’t began to imagine how many times she had already come off but she knew that it was just the beginning. She was determined to give Bizmark his full day’s quota –and love every stroke of it.
All the men, including Doug, were exhausted and their cocks were hanging limp. The Golden Retriever, Bizmark had jumped into the lake to fetch an imaginary ball.
“Have I outlasted everyone,” Carrie asked from her place on a lounge cushion in the middle of the sun deck?
“It’s only one o’clock in the afternoon. We’ll recover before the day is over,” joked one of the men that had twice already felt Carrie’s hot cunt around his shaft.
“I won’t get the chance to recover,” said Bizmark’s master. “We have to meet some friends at the dock at two o’clock.
“What are we going to do with that dog,” his wife asked? “We can’t meet those people with him acting like that. He’ll mount anything that moves for the next day or so.”
“Good thought,” he replied. Turning to Carrie, he asked, “You want to dog sit until tomorrow?”
“I’d love to — dog sit that is — or–,” Carrie beamed.
“I just thought you would agree to that,” he smiled.
Everyone laughed and Carrie excused herself to slip into the shower for a minute.
“Doug claims I smell like I’ve been playing games and it hasn’t been tennis. Would someone fix me a margarita while I’m gone?”
“I’ll get it,” said Doug and followed her down the stairs. When they were in the cabin, Carrie turned to Doug and gave him a long French kiss.
“Have I been good or bad,” she asked.
“Yes,” said Doug as he ran his hand between her legs and felt her squeeze his fingers with her wet hole.
“Can I be good or bad some more?”
“What ever you need,” he responded, kissing her again.
“Need is the key word here. I need and need and need. How many times have I been screwed today? I’ve lost track.”
Doug thought for a while. “Seven times by guys and twice by Bizmark. No! Eight times. I forgot to count myself.”
“Ahhhh! Great start to a really slutty day. Did you like watching Bizmark pumping away in me?”
“Absolutely, just like everyone else did and believe me they did!”
“I got that general impression from some of the comments I overheard. Not that I was paying much attention to them,” Carrie confessed.
“Aren’t you sore or anything,” asked Doug.
“Not in the least,” answered Carrie. “In fact I would love to be doing it again right now. It has been a while since I’ve been this horny! I believe I could just fuck all day long and still want more. I haven’t even started to slow down. OK?”
“Fantastic,” Doug replied with a wink. “I’ll fix your drink.”
Carrie bounced off into the shower and Doug fixed her margarita and set it by the shower door, then went up to see if the “guests” needed anything.
When Carrie rejoined them a few minutes later she was clad only in a thin guaze poncho, untied and open at the sides. She smelled of a very sexy perfume that Doug had given her a few months ago.
Shortly after her return, Bizmark’s owners excused themselves with a parting “Treat him gently.” Bizmark seemed uninterested in their departure as he was again busy sniffing everyone and everything.
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My neighbour wanted me to tuition his son but agreeing on a fee was proving difficult
Obsession to be Desired
….First, let me say that I’m telling this story against my will.
…This has been a life long personal secret of mine and I never ever planned to tell anyone.
….This is about my obsession which has brought me thrills beyond what other girls will ever know. I’ve have always kept this to myself as I was born with the right things to get ‘it‘.
… ’IT’, was having a guy of my choosing, desire me. ’IF’…he desired me enough, I ‘let’ him have sex with me and enjoy great sex with me.
…To put it bluntly…I was a beautiful girl, born that way and I loved the attention I got from it. I tried not to abuse or use my beauty to take advantage of men. When I did pick a guy out, of my choosing, I had the advantage. They would tell me how I made them get erections and get so horny over me they would have to go and jack off.
…My name is JoAnn, or Jo, as everyone called me. My daddy was not impressed with my beauty that much. It caused him to keep the boys away as I grew up. I remember he told me once…“A guy will come along that is ‘not’ impressed by your looks. That’s the guy to look out for.” I had no idea what he meant, but that statement did stick with me. That ’guy’ came along. Tim was his name.
…I had a creative writing class and I was no writer and wasn’t doing well. Tim was a whiz at this and wrote some stunning stories. I decided to use my beauty and charm to get him to help me pass the class. After class I went up to him and put my hand on his arm. Normally getting any guys attention. Tim looked at me and just said: “What?” I looked him in the eyes and asked him for help in writing.
…He looked at me and studied my face and body. He said: “I’m really busy right now, but…let’s make a deal.” So I figured he was going to suggest a deal where he could get in my panties like so many guy’s had tried before. I of course liked the attention and turned on the charm. “What did you have in mind…Tim?” He didn’t melt or stammer like the others, He didn’t even smile. He said: “I know some things about you Jo, but…I want to know the inside of you Jo. You let me interview you for a story, and I’ll help you write.
… Do we have a deal?” I was shocked at his answer. I wasn’t about to reveal my personal thoughts to him and have him start digging into my hidden obsession of wanting to be desired….but now he was somehow charming me with his eyes deeply looking into my brain I felt. I was locked on his eyes when out of my mouth came: “Deal.” Did I just say that?…I knew I had.
… He made me wait and wait while he talked to another girl about writing. Finally we got to discuss a time and place to get together and study. He was one of the handsomest guys in school, as I watched him walk away. Damn, now I was the one getting aroused by him, instead of him over me. I had never felt this way before. I had to have him desire me as my obsession rose up inside of me. I had to have his attention…I mean ’had to’.
…We met at his house and in his bedroom. Cool, just where I wanted him. A beautiful girl, a bed, and private bedroom. Now we’re talking satisfying my obsession real good. I remembered dad’s statement, but I felt I had control over Tim…kinda….and I was excited.
I sat down beside Tim at his computer. He said he read some of my stories at school and made some suggestions. He was all business and matter of fact about my writing. He pulled up one of his stories and showed me his style and how he developed it. It was a porn story. He let me read some of it. I read two pages and I was getting really hot and aroused. I found myself breathing hard and sexually getting excited. I stopped reading. Was this a trick to get me all horny?…if it was…it was working.
…My obsession was not being satisfied though. I turned to Tim and we looked each other in the eyes deep. He said: “Now, tell me about you Jo. I know you must have a great story about you and your beauty and how it has effected your life.” I froze. He had just made my pussy tingle. I was melting as I looked at him. My obsession was so stimulated with him wanting to know about me I started getting wet, and fast.
…I tried to explain how my personal life was not that interesting and tried to play it down. Then he smiled at me for the first time. “Your lying, “ he said.
…He reached out and held my clammy hands and said: “Jo, let’s face it, your fucking beautiful. You know how this has effected your life. Tell me those inner thoughts you have every day.” He scooted closer to me as I was losing control. Now my only obsession was to please him to get what I wanted. My ‘will’ was fighting this. This was a major conflict within me. I would fight my will and tell all. I had to have him desire me. He had now taken control of me. First I talk, second he desires me and third….we have beautiful sex together.
…I took a big breath and said: “Ok Tim, but ‘if’ you write a story about this, you must promise me you’ll change the names and make it so it’s not me. OK?” I trembled as he leaned in and kissed me on the end of my nose. That gave me chills all over. He whispered: (…”that‘s exactly what I want.”) I could say nothing as it was a ‘have to’ for me. My only chance to force him to desire me. I looked all submissive, but inside I wanted him to beg me for sex with him, showing I was in control, not him….but…his damn beautiful eyes were making me want to talk about all my hidden inner thoughts.
….I spilled my guts to him…well…most of it. He looked at me and waited like he knew I was holding back my true thoughts. I finally said: “Tim…I “ I couldn’t tell him about my obsession and take a chance he might not desire me. “Tim, ok…I have more to tell and it’s very hard. It involves you and I. He smiled and ask me to go get us a pizza. I jumped up and out the door I went….wait…what am I doing?…he should be getting ‘me’ a pizza.
…I got the pizza and we ate it in his bedroom.(damn him)
….Afterwards he smiled and said: “You’ve got a ‘desire obsession’ don’t you, now tell me all about it.” I tried not to react but when he said that I got a sexual rush. He just watched me squirm and fan myself. “I want you…to desire me Tim, I can’t help it.” He said: “After the story, we’ll have a date right here in my bedroom. I do desire you Jo, what guy wouldn’t.”
I launched myself at him, putting my arms around his neck and kissing him. He grinned at me and said: “After the story we’ll let ‘us’ have our way with each other….so keep talking sweet Jo.”
…I talked fast telling him all details and how it felt to have so much desire from guys and everyone, I got so I had to have a steady diet of it….or be unhappy.
….We sat quietly as he thought. “Thank you Jo for telling me your inner private story. I now have a desire to fill your ‘desire’ tank so full it will overflow. He stood up, shut off the lights and shut the door. I got dizzy as his arms held me tight.
….He ripped my little t-shirt off, he tore my bra in half and pealed it off of me and tossed it on the floor. In one pull, down went my shorts and panties. He stuffed his face right in my pussy and I felt his tongue flicking my clit. He held me up as I started to fall. My desire obsession was already overflowing with satisfaction. He picked me up and dropped me on his bed. He took off his clothes in seconds. I heard beautiful voices and saw wonderful colors in my head. He licked my pussy like an animal…and I loved it. He came up to my ear and told me how he had wanted me from the first time he ever saw me.
… How beautiful I was and sexy beyond his wildest dreams. He said he dreamed about me, wanked about me hundreds of times. My legs parted as he talked…just waiting for his erection to be inside me. I was in euphoria land and the happiest I had ever been. He ‘desired’ me like no other guy ever did. His hands were all over me and he sucked my nipples till I moaned over and over.
…Up came my legs as he held them and teased my pussy with his hard cock. I couldn’t think I was so high. I felt his cock enter me and go all the way in my super wet pussy. I couldn’t wait and started fucking him deep as I could. He held me tight and moaned his low moan as he fuck me hard and deep. I was ready to pass out with the pleasure but I had to have that climax he was going for in me and feel his cum fill my pussy.
…It happened. I squirmed and fuck back for him as he gasp for breath….we locked up and I finally got what I wanted…a huge blast of his cum shot in me and shook my whole body. I screamed with joy and we fucked together hard, slapping our bodies together and cuming together. I just couldn’t get enough of him and kept pushing his cock in me deep. Cum flowed out and my pussy flowed juices all over us. We both shook and let the high feeling over take us. Finally….we both sucked a big gasp of air and the room began to spin ….I think….it’s hard to remember….I held him tight as I slowly went weak and he went weak on top of me. We moaned as his cock kept jumping inside of me. My pussy squeezed by itself each time his cock jumped. This kept up until sleep over took us……
….I remember him dressing me in some old clothes and taking me out to my car and sending me home. I think I drove…I don’t remember….
….That night as Tim and Jo lay in the beds thinking……
Tim….Man, the things I have to do, to fuck the prettiest girl in school.
Jo….Wow, the things I have to do to get some good sex from the handsomest guy in school….
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In a couple of months, Greg became a part of our family. Regardless if we were partying, just hanging out to eat dinner or just playing cards we all did it together. Short of having a key to the house or having a key to his house, we spent much of our time getting to know each other better and better. Teresa and him would have long conversations about their family or things from their past. They found many things in common and their feelings for each other grew. Greg and I became closer and closer friends and sharing Teresa was something that we were more and more comfortable with in front of each other, regardless if there was alcohol or drugs involved.
Sometimes he would come over for dinner for the evening and Teresa would have something for both of us fixed up. We would eat together and then when I would clean up in the kitchen, he and Teresa would hang out in the living room together and talk. Since there was never anything that was expected to happen sexually we would just hang out until Greg would head home to do laundry or other household chores.
But then there were times when we would be feeling naughty. We included Greg on these times too, we just didn’t always tell him ahead of time or really even on plan on it. On a Friday evening during the summer after a long day at work we invited him over and I was feeling naughty, I didn’t even mention anything to Teresa, but wanted to see just how comfortable we were getting with each other. Teresa was sitting next to me on the couch while Greg was sitting in the recliner. She was to my left and I was sitting in the middle of the couch and she had just finished her cigarette. We weren’t drinking but we were feeling pretty good as we just finished a joint that Teresa had rolled. She was wearing a short skirt and had on her laced underwear.
It started out with me just petting on her and rubbing on her leg. I didn’t really think that I was going to get anywhere with her and expected her to pull away, but I quickly realized that Teresa was as horny as I was. So while I was rubbing on her leg, we all continued to talk as if nothing unusual was going on. I casually put her leg over mine which spread her legs in front of Greg so he could easily see up her skirt. While our conversation continued, I moved my hand up to rub her inner thigh and Teresa slid down a little bit, but the comfort level was at an all time high between us all. I clearly had the go ahead from Teresa, but just to be sure, I asked Greg if he minded if I rubbed on Teresa’s pussy while we talked. He said, “Sure, that is fine with me.”
So we continued to sit there and talk and watch TV. I pushed Teresa’s panties aside and was as excited to have Greg watching me rub her pussy as I was the first time I showed it off to a stranger. Teresa was really enjoying the gentleness of my fingers as she became more and more aroused. She eventually drifted off into her own little world as Greg and I continued to talk about work. I noticed that she closed her eyes and was starting to fantasize about something, so I stopped almost in mid sentence and asked her what she was thinking. She just replied, “I wish I had Robo right now.”
By this time, Greg knew where we kept her toy, so he asked me if I wanted him to get it. I said, “No, that is okay, I am closer.” And within seconds, I was back with it in my hand. However, in that short amount of time, Teresa had pulled off her panties and skirt and was laying with her head on the arm rest and was frigging her clit with her own fingers. I stopped at her feet for a moment and watched as my beautiful bride enjoyed herself and was glad to have one of my closest of friends enjoying watching her too. It didn’t take long for her to notice me watching her and she said, “Come on, give me my Robo.” So I sat down on the edge of the couch, next to her spread out legs and turned Robo on and placed it into her awaiting pussy. She really enjoyed Robo as usual, and I continued to work it in and out of her while I drank my beer.
After a little bit, as Greg and I made small talk while Teresa was getting more and more into her Robo, I had to stop and use the bathroom. I asked Greg if he minded coming over and taking over for me while I relieved myself. I didn’t take very long and when I walked back into the living room, I leaned over the couch and watched as Greg worked Robo into her. He just looked at me and said, “Are you ready to take back over?” I said, “Okay!” And I walked back around the couch as Greg moved back to the recliner. I took over again and could tell that she was starting to get close to gushing and when she gushes, it really soaks everything. I gently took her hand and placed it on the Robo for her to take over for a little and I got up and got some towels and placed them on the floor in between the couch and the coffee table. Teresa then moved down to the floor and I sat on the couch and leaned over and continued to work Robo in her, but paid close attention to her clit. I also noticed that she gushes harder when I pull Robo out of her at just the right moment and then take the vibrating clitoral stimulator, or the ears, and rub her clit hard and fast with them.
Teresa was gushing in no time as she let out a scream of pleasure. I kept working the Robo on her clit so she could have multiple orgasms. She kept on cumming until she couldn’t cum any more and then grabbed a hold of my hand and pushed Robo away. She laid there until she caught her breath and I just sat back on the couch and watched her. Greg then lit up a cigarette and I asked her if she wanted one too. She said, “Yes,” so I went ahead and lit one up for her while she lay at my feet. Greg suggested that I take her top off so she could get fully comfortable, although I think he just wanted to admire her breasts which I like to do too. So I took her top off as she lay back down and smoked.
I played with her breasts for a little bit, mostly concentrating on her hard nipples. Greg got up and asked us if we wanted anything from the kitchen as he had finished his beer and wanted another. I requested a large cup of iced water with plenty of ice in it. This came as a little shock to both of them, since I am primarily a beer drinker, but I guess they just assumed that I was asking for Teresa, since she had little beads of sweat on her forehead.
When Greg came back into the living room, he handed me the cup of water and I leaned over to give Teresa some to drink. With one hand I held onto the cup and with the other, I gently placed it behind her head to support her while she was drinking. I made sure not to tilt it too far, so it wouldn’t spill or choke her. Once she was done, she let me know and I took the cup and placed it on the coffee table. She lay back down and continued to puff on her cigarette. She was smoking this one really slow and enjoying every last shredded tobacco leaf that burnt within its wrapper. I was continued to be consumed by her beauty and then reached over and grabbed the water from the table and took a drink myself. I also tilted the cup back far enough to get a piece of ice in my mouth. I set the drink back down on the coffee table and continued to suck on the piece of ice until there were no more sharp edges on it.
I then took the ice out of my mouth and held it tightly in my hand and while it melted, I held it over Teresa’s body and let it slowly drip on her, further cooling her down. She was really enjoying the attention and took a long drag off of her cigarette. When she was done exhaling, I took the ice and started to circle her already hard nipples. This sent chills all over her body and I continued to rub the ice around her breasts until I ran a trail from her chest, down to her navel and then down to her beautifully smooth pussy which was still steaming from earlier.
It didn’t take long for the ice to melt all the way once I reached her pussy, so I grabbed another piece of ice out of the cup and placed it in my mouth to make sure there were no sharp edges like the other one and then pulled it from my mouth and placed it into her pussy. I got up and undressed as I was extremely hard by this point and with her being still wet; I slid my dick into her and could feel the coolness of the piece of ice that entered her before I did.
She was only half way through her cigarette when I took it from her hand and laid it on the coffee table. I really didn’t care about it at this point. I just wanted to start fucking her good while I could feel the ice cube inside of her rub up against the head of my penis. We were still on the floor in between the coffee table and the couch when I grabbed both of her legs and put them in the air. I then grabbed both of her ankles and put her legs together while I was still fucking her. As I slammed my cock into her, I was also rocking her body in rhythm with me. Even Greg was impressed as I fucked her like this way past the point of where the ice cube melted. I could feel Teresa having another orgasm as her pussy started to contract around my penis and I shot my load deep inside of her soft pussy.
Once we were done, I put her legs back down, and I pulled my semi hard dick back out of her. When I was out, my cum and the water from the ice drained from her pussy down the crack of her ass and onto the towel underneath her. I looked over and saw that the cigarette had burned out, but also burned the coffee table in a short strait line. I picked up the butt and put it in the ashtray and looked over at Greg who was still sitting in the recliner enjoying the show. He said to me, “Dude, you could have been in porn!” I just smiled and said, “Only if Teresa was in it with me.”
We didn’t have nor were we up for marathon sex that night, but we were all off the next day, since it was Saturday and we had planned on going out to a new bar down in Buckhead called Mako’s. Teresa and I got up and cleaned up and Greg got up and started to head to the door. I went over and shook his hand goodbye and Teresa who was still naked herself, embraced him and gave him a good night kiss goodbye.
The next day, Teresa and I slept in. When I woke in the morning Teresa was snuggled up in my arms on my chest. This is my favorite position with my wife to sleep in. I rubbed on her a little, and found that she was already partially awake. I said to her, “Good Morning Love” and she replied back, “Good Morning Baby.” I asked her if she enjoyed last night and she said she did. I enjoy her reassurance of our life style that might offend others. I started to kiss her neck and she said, “Alright Baby, we need to get up and get moving.” She already knew where I was headed!
She rolled over and picked up the cell phone and called up Greg to check on him to make sure he made it home alright last night. He did. They talked a little bit and I got up to use the restroom. When they were done talking, Teresa got up and joined me in the bathroom. We took a quick shower and then moved on to our Saturday chores. She even had time to get her nails done in a deep red that I always like.
The day went by quick; we finished our chores before noon and then went out and hung out by the pool. We called and invited Greg over, but he said that he had just laid down for a nap and that he still had some stuff he needed to do after his nap. We hung out by the pool for about an hour or so, just freshening up our tans and drinking a few cold ones. Once we were back in, we lay down and took a quick nap ourselves.
The phone started to ring, it was Greg. When I saw it was him I just handed it to Teresa. He was just checking on us and making sure we were still up for going out that night. Of course we were; we just had to start getting ready. Greg let Teresa know that he would be over shortly, so I went ahead and unlocked the door, should he arrive when we were taking a shower. Once I got back in the bath room, Teresa had run some water in the tub, so she could lie down and I could shave her pussy clean.
Mako’s was a new club in Buckhead and one of the last before they rebuilt everything in Buckhead. Like most bars, it was at least 5 other bar names and themes before it became Mako’s. But of all the concepts it went through, I would have to say that Mako’s was one of the best. Obviously just from the name, you can tell that it had a beach flavor to it. So knowing this Teresa dressed for the part. She had bought some sun dresses for when we flew down to Jamaica, to get married so she decided to wear one of them, the red one to be exact to match her pretty nails and toes. I was dressed in a nice pair of shorts, some sandals, and a nice Hawaiian type shirt, not too bright but was appropriate for the night.
Greg arrived as I was just finishing getting dressed. Teresa was still in the bathroom doing some final touches. She is naturally very beautiful, so when she dresses and fixes herself up, it just adds to her beautiful self. I went and greeted him in the living room and offered him a beer. We sat in the living room and chatted for a couple of minutes while we waited on Teresa to finish up. After I finished my beer, I ended up needing to use the rest room before we left, so I went into the spare bathroom.
When I came back out a few minutes later, I noticed that Greg was no longer sitting in the living room. Teresa had finished getting ready and at the corner of the opening of the kitchen by the end of the bar, Greg had Teresa bent over, legs spread wide, her hands on the counter and her head in between her arms and he was fingering her pussy with both hands, one from the front and the other from the back. She was moaning with pleasure as he masterfully worked her clit. When Greg saw me he just smiled real big. I smiled back at him and walked by him and grabbed another beer from the refrigerator. When I opened the door it caught Teresa’s attention and she stood up and straitened her dress out. I apologized for disturbing them, but Greg didn’t seem to mind.
We ended up leaving to go to our local bar to grab something to eat. It was still a little early for Mako’s. Teresa didn’t bother to wear any underwear out that night. To be honest, I don’t know if she had some on and then took them off for Greg, or if she just never put any on. When we arrived at the local bar, it wasn’t very crowded. We took a seat at one of the high tables close to the bar. Clay was working the bar and gave us a quick wave as we came in. I sat on one side of Teresa and Greg sat on the other and Teresa faced the bar. Clay was finishing up making a drink for some one and Teresa gave him a little flash of her pussy by spreading her legs a little bit.
We placed our order with Clay when he brought us our drinks. We had been there before once or twice, and he knew what we all drank. He asked us what were up to that night and we told him that were just trying to kill a little time before we headed to Mako’s. Clay knew it would be a couple of hours before Mako’s would get started. He asked us if we wanted to play a little pool in the mean time and opened the table up so we didn’t have to pay to play. Once we finished eating the three of us went over to the pool table area to play a little Cut Throat. Greg would go first, then Teresa and then me. There were a couple of interesting shots that Greg left for Teresa that made her bend over the table. If she was shooting at my ball, I would take my pool stick and rub her pussy with it, and if she was shooting at one of Greg’s balls he would do the same. Teresa would let us do what ever we wanted to her pussy as she would grin and try to concentrate on her shot. Of course, turnabout was fair game and she would rub our nuts with her stick when we were shooting at her balls. She had to be careful though to make sure she didn’t rack us! No pun intended.
We were having such a good time; a couple of hours flew by in no time. Clay continued to wait on us until we were ready to tab out. When we were finished playing pool, we got into the Rodeo, only this time Greg drove and I sat in the back. We drove down to Buckhead and parked at Three Dollar. Parking was five dollars, but they would give you a five dollar coupon, good for anything at Three Dollar. So we stopped in there for a drink, to cash in, since it was already money spent.
We only had one drink each and then we left to walk across the street to Mako’s. When we arrived it was busy but not too crowded. There wasn’t even a line to get in or a cover. They had their music turned up and there was a gorgeous girl barely dressed working there that was swinging in a swing that hanged from the ceiling close to the front door. They had several bars inside but the place was set up to be very open. Most of the side bars had bartenders that were smoking hot chicks, and the main bar had some studs behind the bar, they didn’t have on shirts. They were muscular dudes that were tan and didn’t have a hair on them. We ordered drinks and shots from one of the side bars and watched people dance down on the dance floor which was a couple of steps down from the railing we were standing by. The railing was thick enough that you could set your drinks down on it, but you had to be careful not to knock it over onto the dance floor.
We noticed that the girl on the swing now had a guy up there with her. We could tell that he was a customer like one of us. She was sitting on his lap facing him and straddling him at the same time. The “ride” only lasted one song, but it was very entertaining. We continued to drink and watch everyone around us. Then I asked Teresa if she wanted to get up in the swing with the girl. She said she did and we walked over to her. Greg stayed at the railing and watched her drink. He could see Teresa get on the swing, as it was raised up high enough that the whole bar could see it. The girl straddled Teresa just like she did the guy and together they got a lot of attention. Even though Teresa was wearing a short dress with no panties, we really couldn’t see anything since the girl straddling kept Teresa from opening up her legs to give us a peak.
Teresa was no stranger to showing her stuff in Buckhead either. About a year before we had met Greg, Teresa and I were partying down in Buckhead at Coyote Ugly and she was dressed in a short skirt and I had removed her panties and placed them in my pocket. Like all the other girls, she too wanted to get up on the bar and dance. When she did at the corner of the bar, guys quickly started to gather around and even some girls. She was enjoying the attention as guys started to rub on her legs, higher and higher and then I reached up and stuck my fingers in her pussy and spread them so everyone could see. Shortly after though, she was asked to step down from the bar. I guess the Coyote Ugly girls were getting jealous that she was getting all of the attention.
When Teresa and I got back, she finished her drink and then the song, “Don’t cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me” by the Pussy Cat Dolls came on which Teresa absolutely loves to dance to. So she grabbed Greg and took him down to the dance floor and danced with him. She is a good dancer and loves to turn around and bend over and grind her ass into your crotch when she is dancing. They danced the whole song together and I watched from above. I didn’t stare at them because there was lots of eye candy there to look at. When the song was over, they came over to the wall below me and I handed them some more drinks I was able to get while they were dancing. Because Greg was driving, he made that his last one, but Teresa and I kept drinking. I eventually joined them on the dance floor and Greg wandered off to another part of the bar. We could tell that even thought the bar was a cool bar; he was starting to get a little bored. I think he also knew where the real action was going to take place, and it wasn’t there!
Teresa and I danced to a few more songs and then went and found Greg. He was just chilling out; taking in all that there was to see. But we knew it was time to go so we headed out the door. We walked back across the street to the vehicle and Teresa disrobed before she got in the car. I hopped in the back again and Teresa laid the seat back and put her feet up on the dash. She was totally naked as Greg pulled out of the parking lot. Now I was able to make out with her and play and kiss on her tits. Greg would reach over and play with her pussy when he could, but I was enjoying my wife to the fullest. Between Greg and me we worked on keeping that pussy ready, wet, and waiting. Greg didn’t know where the inside lights were so they never got turned on, but we didn’t care. Teresa was ours for the night and that was good enough for us.
When we arrived back at our place, the down stairs neighbor was out on his patio with his little dog. He was smoking a cigarette. It was very late and he was just in his pajama pants. Greg parked the vehicle directly in front of him and we all piled out. Teresa was still naked and it was obvious what we had been up to. Teresa walked in front of the car and said hello to our neighbor and he was very nice and said hello back. He asked me if I was having a good time tonight, of which I was and told him so. We headed up the stairs and Greg handed me the keys. Once inside, Teresa laid on the floor and Greg went strait to her pussy and started eating her out. I watched long enough to drop my shorts and kneeled down beside her so she could suck my dick while Greg was eating her out. He stayed down there for a while until she was close to having an orgasm. She was doing a masterful job at sucking on me and even had her hand between my legs on my ass pulling me in to her mouth. Every once in a while she would even stroke my ass hole with her finger and rub on my nuts to further my satisfaction. However, she all of a sudden stopped sucking my dick and then Greg rubbed her clit real fast with his fingers and made her cum. He had gotten as good as I was at making Teresa cum. I was impressed.
He then looked at me and said, “She is ready for you.” I couldn’t agree more, so I moved down between her legs and stuck my dick back in her as I had done so many times before. Clearly I was already very horny from all the fore play from before and I was close to cumming in her mouth. It didn’t take very long and I filled her up with my cum. I got up to get a towel and Greg was lying beside her when I came back. They were making out and she was rubbing on his cock through his pants and then pulled it out so she could make him hard. I went and grabbed some KY and took a seat on the couch and watched them as they played. I was masturbating in clear view of Greg for the first time while he was messing around with Teresa. I was hard again, and went ahead and ordered some porn movies for us to watch.
I think Greg got weirded out again by this, because this was new to him again. I figured he would be use to our naked sexuality by now, but he obviously wasn’t. He got up and said, “It looks like you are ready to fuck her again.” I never pass up on a great piece of pussy, especially one that is as perfect as Teresa’s. I got on top of her and started to fuck her again and Greg went and sat back down in the recliner and watched us and the porn on the TV. I fucked her for a little longer this time and then came inside of her again. This time when I pulled out, I could tell she was still not finished. Actually she looked more like she was just getting started. So I lied next to her on my side, with her in between Greg and I and finger fucked her for a little while. When I started it was with two fingers at first, but as I kept going, I added another finger and then another. I was fucking her good with all four of my fingers and Greg was very impressed. He even came over and knelt down beside her on the other side and asked if he could try. Before I could say a word, Teresa had grabbed his hand and put it down by her pussy. I pulled mine out and moved aside.
He took one finger at a time and stuck it into her to get them all wet. She was really enjoying the attention as Greg and myself were sitting on both sides of her. I was gently rubbing her body with my finger tips, which was giving her chill bumps. I was already hard again and she reached down and started to stroke my cock again. Greg was beside her with all four of his fingers in her and was fucking her furiously with them and smiling and telling her that she was enjoying that! She obviously was because she was screaming again. I am sure the down stairs neighbor could hear her the whole time and probably was impressed in Greg’s and my ability to please Teresa as much as we were. Greg than went down and started to lick on her thoroughly fucked pussy. Teresa really loved this because it was the first time she had ever been eaten out after she had been fucked. I think she also liked it because after all the pounding and abuse to her pussy, Greg’s soft tongue probably felt pretty good to her. It even looked like it tickled her a little bit.
Greg could tell that I was ready to fuck her again, so he moved back to the side of her and I raised her legs in the air and slid right in. She was loosened up pretty good and still soaking wet from the combination of her juices, my cum, and Greg’s wet tongue. I was really enjoying fucking her again, knowing that Greg was just eating her out. She reached over and grabbed Greg’s hand and stuck his fingers in her mouth and sucked on them. This was very erotic and turned Greg and I both on even more. He leaned over and kissed her with plenty of tongue and I continued to fuck her while I was watching them. They kissed passionately as she held onto his hand. It was almost as if they were making love and using my dick to fuck her as she was floating on air with passion.
I came inside her for a third time that night and then let her legs down. They continued to kiss as I got up and sat on the couch. I thought for sure they were going to go ahead and fuck in front of me, she even had his dick out of his shorts again and had pulled them down far enough that even I could see his tight little white ass. But while I continued to watch them, he stopped again, and left Teresa craving his cock even more. He wasn’t intentionally teasing her, but he was. He was just having the hardest time with me being there.
She came and sat down next to me for a little but it was getting late again, almost morning by now and I was tired. I asked Teresa if she was ready to go to bed and she said she was. We all went to bed together and Teresa lay in between us and I fell asleep. I was only asleep for a couple of minutes when I heard Teresa moaning again. I looked up and saw that Greg was fingering her pussy again. I immediately got hard again and started to join them. This upset Greg a little bit, but he took it well and just got up and left the bedroom. Teresa then let me have some more for the fourth time that night. Greg had her nice and wet again for me so I penetrated her easily. We made love again and I came inside her again. When we were done, I rolled off and went to sleep.
I thought Teresa remained in bed asleep with me, but after about an hour of some solid sleep, I was awakened by Teresa’s hot breath in my ear as she put her leg over me so she could rub her pussy up against me. She whispered in my ear in a very hot tone, “Hey Baby, Greg and I finally made love.” My eyes popped open and I was hard instantly. Without hesitation, I went down between her legs and started to eat her pussy out. She didn’t last long and wanted me inside of her again. She had been up all night and was tired. When I got up on top of her and started to fuck her again, I asked her if it was as good as what she had hoped for. She said it was, but didn’t want to talk about it until we got some sleep. So I finished off in her for the fifth time that night and she cuddled up with me and went to sleep.
It was about 11 in the morning on Sunday when we finally woke up. I got up to go into the living room, not sure if Greg was still there and he was not. I looked outside and saw that his truck was gone. I am not sure when he left but we had a good time. The KY was still sitting on the coffee table. I went back into the bedroom and saw that Teresa was up and using the bathroom and getting her morning cigarette in. I grabbed a “Girls Gone Wild” DVD I had purchased earlier in the week but had not watched and said to Teresa through the bathroom door, “I am going to be on the couch, don’t forget that I want to hear all the details about you and Greg from last night.” She said “Okay” and I went in the living room, put the DVD in, and lay naked on the couch waiting on Teresa.
When she was finished, she came into the room and saw something new on TV. She asked, “What is that?” I just told her that it was a new DVD I got that week and haven’t seen it yet. And then I asked her if she wanted to watch it with me while she told me the story. She said, “Sure.” She sat down on the couch between my legs with my one leg behind her and the other in her lap and she grabbed the KY and asked me if I wanted to do it or did I want her to. I told her that I would love for her to jerk me off while she told me about her and Greg.
She poured some KY on my dick and I turned the TV down so I could pay attention to what she was saying and fantasize about what I missed. I asked her not to leave out any details and she didn’t. She started to stroke me and then started out telling me why she left me in bed. She knew that Greg was upset when he left the bedroom so she went out to talk to him. She said they sat on the couch and talked for a little while before things got intimate. They started kissing at first and then touching each other very intimately. She said that Greg starts off slow and takes a little to get going, unlike me who can just jump right in there and be ready at the drop of a hat. He was very gentle with her and they kissed for quite some time. I asked how he was touching her and she said that he was very slow, but he really liked to caress her whole body. I was growing harder now in her hand as she was starting to get into the good stuff.
She reached up and started to pinch my nipple as she was stroking me. She then went into the details of how she finally got him hard and undressed. I asked her where they decided to do it, and she said, “Right here on the couch where you are laying, that is where I was on my back at first.” I said, “At first?” she said, “Yes, we did it in several positions.” My balls were tightening up as she was giving me the details. I asked her how he felt compared to me. She said that he wasn’t as big or as thick, but he still felt really good. I imagined that their first time would be good regardless of his size because she had made him her quest for so long. She said that she was still wet from all the sex we had that night, so his dick slid into her easily. She then said, “but Greg was all about intimacy, that is why he had such a hard time with just, ‘doing it’, in front of you.” I was close to cumming in her hand now and asked her if he came inside of her. She said he didn’t, but I didn’t know for sure. She was not on birth control and probably didn’t want me to question her if she ever got pregnant.
Teresa could tell that I was about to cum and I asked her if she wanted to fuck him again. She said, “Probably, but when it happens, it will just happen.” She was pinching my nipple hard now and stroking me really fast and I shot my load up in the air and onto the back of her hand. Her story with Greg was the most erotic thing I had ever heard.
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“Opius Seven has given us permission to land,” Ensign Melody Patron said as she listened to her headphones. As the Communications Officer it was her job to monitor all traffic in the area, not just that which concerned their enormous freighter.
“Did you specify an orbital offload?” the Captain asked, gripping the arms of his chair.
“Yes sir, but your request was denied. Apparently there is a stevedore strike at the moment. Our only option is to wait until the strike is over, or land as ordered. Their last strike lasted one and a half years.”
“This damned old tub was not designed for planetary landings,” Captain Derby said uncomfortably. “Ok, Control, take us down. I only hope we can get it back up again,” he growled, sitting at the edge of his seat.
“That’s every man’s most fervent wish,” the navigator, an ebony black woman with white hair, said from her corner. Melody groaned and looked at Pitts. She could be cute, if she tired. She had very shapely legs. Melody watched as Pitts sat facing her, kicking one crossed leg absently as she gave the captain a sly smile. In her short skirt, Lt Pitts looked very enticing.
“When I want lip off you Pitts, I’ll…”
“Aye sir, my lips are sealed,” the newest lieutenant on the ship said with an obvious smirk, as her glance fell on Melody. Melody wondered how long she would last. The last smartass was left on some backwater planet without a name. It only carried a designation number. It’s function was listed as Waystation. It was not a good place to be left. The way Pitts was going…”
“Patron, what the hell’s the matter with you?” the captain screamed, nearly in her face.
“Sir?”
“We are being hailed, Ensign,” the captain pointed at the blinking light below the viewscreen, “answer it.”
“Oh, yes sir,” Melody said hurriedly and adjusted bars and sensors until the voice was picked up on her com unit.
“GRF Normandy, this is PRS King’s Booty,” a voice finally said in her headphones.
“This is Normandy, go ahead please,” Melody said, adjusting the slidebar.
“Normandy, we are having a party tonight, we wondered if anyone on your crew would like to attend. It’s strictly informal,” the voice said in her headphones and over the overhead panels. “We are being parked in an adjoining slip,” the voice added quickly.
“What should I tell them, Captain?” Melody asked. She saw the look of disgust cross his face. He quickly shook his head.
“That’s a pig boat, Patron, we can call for volunteers, but I’m not going. Tell them I have business ashore.
“What’s a pig boat?” Melody asked as she typed her response rather than talking directly.
“PRS stands for Pieces Relief Ships, but the old timers privately refer to the designation as Pigs Rolling in Shit. Their ships hire anybody who can fly, Sabs, Micens, and mutants. Their ship are a total mess. Hell, half the crew don’t even know how to use a bathroom or eating utensils. Nope, I’m busy tonight. You guys can go if you want.”
“I can’t pass up an experience like that,” Melody finally said. “Even if I find it distasteful, it’s something to make this trip unique. I need adventure.”
“Well you’ll probably find it there,” Derby said with a laugh.
“I’ll go with you,” Lieutenant Pitts said uncertainly, “I hear that Sabs have a tongue almost two feet long,” her voice dropped to a whisper.
“You fucking horny bitches,” the captain shook his head in wonder. “You’ll let anything crawl up between your legs as long as it feels good.”
“Kind of like old drunk sailors,” Pitts said, just loud enough for Melody to hear. Melody snorted and nodded her head quickly, before the captain turned to find out what she was laughing about. He glared from one to the other, then concentrated on their landing.
“They are designated as human, even though they have mutated a bit,” Melody said quickly to waylay his anger.
“Yeah, but they look like toads,” the captain said. When the atmosphere began glowing around them he took control of the rollerball and eased the ship down to the concrete. They landed smoothly, which was why he held such a high designation. Captain Derby might be old and sloppy looking, but he was one of the best captain’s in space. He was assigned to an old, antiquated ship because it had grown old and antiquated around him.
“Shut down, lock down, and climb down,” the captain repeated the age old saying used for shutting down all systems, setting the watch, and commencing shore leave. They had heard it so many times that they didn’t hear it anymore.
The Control Officer, Lieutenant Gerald Schultz, sat back and smiled at Pitts and Melody as they ran for the door. He was in no hurry because his section had first watch. He wasn’t that fond of Opius Seven anyway, so he probably wouldn’t take shore leave.
Melody was out of her seat in record time and sprinting down the passageway. There were close to 700 people on the ship, most would be taking shore leave and crowding the elevators, causing an hour long wait. Melody planned on being one of the first to the elevators. She waved to Pitts as they separated and entered their own cabins. There was no water rationing on the surface of a planet, because they would immediately be hooked up to shore facilities. It was a rare treat and it meant that Melody could shower as long as she wanted, and brush her teeth with clear clean water for a change, not thick recycled crap. Melody actually let the water hit her face for the first time since coming aboard. She had always washed her face in canned water. She hated to waste her weight allowance on common water, but she would not wash her face and pussy with recycled piss. Melody let the water wash over her body as she soaped her slender neck shoulders, and perfect tits. The low gravity of space had many drawbacks, but firm upturned tits were definately one of the advantages. Melody soaped her tits liberally, then slid her hand down between her legs. If she were to have some action down there as she hoped, she needed it clean and battle ready.
In horror, Melody realized that she had wasted too much time on her shower. She would have to wait hours for an elevator.
In fifteen minutes she was sprinting down the passageway, dressing as she ran. By the time she saw the first people on deck, she was sealing the seam on her shirt. It took only moments to find Pitts, waiting with a small crowd at the edge of the elevator lines. There were already at least a hundred people ahead of her. She swore and walked dejectedly over to Pitts.
“This is the Kings Booty crowd,” Pitts said happily.
“The what?”
“The party group. That is what you’re looking for, isn’t it?”
“Sure, I guess. But we’ll never get on the elevators now,” Melody said dejectedly.
“We aren’t taking the elevators, silly, we are an official liaison party. We take a shuttle.”
“Oh shit, that’s great. I never trusted these overcrowded elevators anyway,” Melody said, not wanting to let on how horrified she was of small places.
The bright lights around most ships showed a milling crowd of people, delivery vehicles, and maintenance vehicles in a continuous flow of action. The bright lights around PRS Kings Booty showed only a handful of people coming and going. The shuttle landed on the edge of the security area, let the seventeen passengers debark, then lifted off immediately, not wanting the shuttle’s logo to be associated with the tall silver ship. With some excitement and a little trepidation, the crowd moved toward the quarterdeck in front of the sparkling ship. It was actually a very beautiful and brand new ship which Melody immediately envied.
Amid the laughter and chatter of many voices, Melody suddenly remembered that they were ambassadors of their ship. She stopped on the quarterdeck and saluted. The others suddenly remembered their protocol and saluted as they followed her across the quarterdeck. When they entered they requested permission to come aboard. The automatic responder summoned the human crew, while it hailed and welcomed the visitors. Out of breath, sweaty crewmembers finally poured onto the quarterdeck and looked at the crowd in awe.
Melody realized that they had not expected anyone to accept their offer. They were taken by surprise.
“W… welcome,” an older enlisted man said with a formal salute. Melody liked him immediately. He was tall, good looking, and had brown hair. He met all her prerequisites. His eyes bugged out when he saw that ten of the seventeen visitors were women. His eyes locked onto Melody for several minutes, then he tore his glance away.
“We… we actually were not expecting visitors… I mean not yet,” he quickly amended. “Please, come this way,” he ushered them inside. He took them to the amusement deck and showed them around as the officers and more important enlisted men quickly showed up, some dressing as they entered.
Drinks were passed out and games played all over the deck. Melody was surprised to see a spotlessly clean ship. Unconsciously, she was looking for the mutants which were reported to be filling pig boats, but she saw none. Finally she got tired of craning her neck to see over the crowd and came right to the point.
“Where are your mutants?” she asked the man who had originally greeted them.
“Is that why you came, to see the mutants?” he asked in amusement. “I’m sorry, but the captain forbid them to come. He’s trying to improve our “pig boat” image.”
Melody tried to hide her disappointment, but it must have showed in her face. “We came to see something different, not the same old boring ship’s dinner,” Melody said moodily.
“I know what you mean. Imagine how it is for us, we seldom get visitors because of the old rumors, most of which were unfounded. We had a sulfur based drive that smelled bad. To make matters worse, we had a few early captains who kept a very sloppy ship. That and the fumes led to rumors and the rumors led to more rumors. They were completely unsubstantiated, of course, but nobody bothered to check before they branded our ships. We do have Sabs, Micens, and Picas aboard, but they are as clean as us. The rules are the same for everybody.”
“Can you ask the captain to change his rule for tonight? We came to see the whole crew, not just a few humans.”
“That’s not the job for a lowly chief,” the man laughed and pointed at the officers around them, “why don’t you ask one of them?”
“I don’t know them. I trust you, and I have a feeling that your captain will too. Please?”
“Shit,” he said under his breath. Sweat was breaking out on his forehead already. “Ok, what the hell,” he said and walked away. In a few minutes several mutants appeared in the room, livening up the conversation. It was obvious that their shipmates enjoyed their company, many were patted on their… backs? And many more were petted absently as they stood beside a fellow male or female crewmember. Melody was startled, a little revolted, and completely overjoyed. She inched closer to a Sab and was amazed that Captain Derby’s description was accurate. Sabs were small toad-like people with equally long arms and legs. They used both for support. Their bodies were fat and wide, like a toad. But their faces were primarily human, showing their distant lineage.
“Happy?” a voice startled her out of a year of life. She turned to face the chief and was wonderfully horrified to see a Sab standing beside him. “This is Katherine,” the chief said happily. “And I am Chief Holly Irons,” he said with a grimace.
“Holly?” Melody asked with a skeptical smile.
“My parent’s little joke. Katherine can’t talk, she speaks through sign language or a computer adapter. Sorry,” he said, patting Katherine on her wide head. Her tongue snaked out and licked his hand. Melody jumped back a little, holding her hand to her chest.
“I’ve heard that a Sab’s tongue is two feet long, but I never expected to see it. My name is Melody, by the way.”
Katherine’s tiny hand came up and made a few gestures, while her other hand supported her weight.
“Katherine said hi, and thanks for including them in the party. Her long tongue is why she can’t talk. None of her race can. She is as curious as you are, apparently.”
“About women?” Melody asked in confusion as she looked at all the female crewmembers in the crowd.
“Well sort of. Mostly of fashion and scent,” Holly’s face crinkled in a smile. “They choose friends by scent. She likes yours, by the way.”
“W… well that’s good,” Melody said uncomfortably.
“Ooops, the party is about to start, there’s our captain,” Holly said, straightening his clothing self-consciously. Katherine straightened uncomfortably and her eyes seemed to narrow minutely.
“You don’t like the captain?” Melody asked unceremoniously.
“Shhhh, not so loud,” Holly cautioned. “Our captain doesn’t like mutants and doesn’t think they belong in the service. He’s not well liked by my wife or her people,” Holly said, patting Katherine’s head again.
“Your wife?” Melody asked in disappointment.
“Katherine,” he nodded at the Sab standing next to his knee.
Katherine froze for a moment as she stared at Melody and sniffed, then made a few hand signals to Holly. He looked up at Melody in embarassment.
“Katherine says you are disappointed and a little angry. Your scent changed,” he explained with a shrug.
“I was half hoping… well maybe you and I could…”
“Oh, I see,” he also turned half away in embarassment. Katherine signaled again, but he shook his head quickly. She pushed against his knee and repeated the signals. He finally nodded and let out his breath in a gust.
“Katherine says she is willing to share, she would like you to join us after the party,” he finished in a rush of words. Melody squinted as the meaning of his words sank in. Suddenly her eyes widened and she looked around the room before looking at them and nodding. “I came for an experience, I can’t think of a more… sure, I’d love too.”
“Oh, boy!” Holly said enthusiastically. Katherine nudged his knee and he looked down in embarassment. The party began with a formal ringing of a bell.
Melody started for the table, then stopped in confusion when she saw a pond in the middle of it.
“Oh man, the captain’s really out to embarrass the mutants tonight,” Holly said angrily.
“Why?” Melody looked around at the captain in confusion. He was amiable and smiling at everyone around him. Katherine jumped up and landed in a depression next to the pond. Melody laughed and clapped happily. Katherine turned and bowed with what appeared to be a smile on her wide face.
“He wants them to eat out of the communal pond,” Holly said, rigid with anger.
“Is that bad?”
“It’s embarrassing, to say the least. They can eat off a plate like everybody else. He wants to embarrass them, and us. Now you will see why they have those long tongues. They can stretch out to four feet, by the way.”
“What if we refuse to be embarrassed?” Melody asked, looking at the captain with new eyes.
“It won’t matter, he will take every horrified look, stony expression, or mutter and turn it to his favor. There is no way to outmaneuver a man like that.”
“What to bet?” Melody asked, silently signaling to Pitts across the table. “What’s in the pond, by the way?”
“Fish, eels, sand grubs,” he said with his head lowered so the captain wouldn’t notice the hatred in his eyes.
Katherine’s tongue suddenly snaked out and a wiggling eel was curled into her mouth. Melody squealed and clapped, patting Katherine on the back. She rolled up her sleeves, moved closer to the pond, and made a grab at a passing fish. She scooped the flopping fish out of the water, but lost control of it. It jumped up, wiggling in the air and started falling back into the pond. Katherine’s tongue snaked out and caught the fish before it touched the water. Crewmembers and guest clapped loudly. Pitts with several others, rolled up her sleeves and approached the pond. Before long the Sabs and visitors were both competing for the most fish. The Sabs won, of course.
The captain pushed away from the table and stormed out in fury. Holly laughed and patted Melody on the back.
“You’ve done it,” he said with a roar. “You are actually the first to get the better of him. This is a truly memorable night,” he added with a fond grin.
“It will be,” Katherine signaled, licking her lips as she watched Melody eat. Melody paused when she noticed them looking at her. They quickly looked away and let her eat in peace.
“Oh wow, this is huge,” Melody said as they led her into their cabin. It was three times the size of hers. She turned to find Holly and Katherine sitting on the couch, looking at her. She smiled self-consciously and approached the couch. Katherine signaled for Melody to set next to them. Melody suddenly felt the urge to run away, now that the moment was there, but she moved closer to the couch and sat, afraid that her shaky knees would no longer support her.
“Katherine says I can do anything to please you,” Holly said nervously.
“What about her, isn’t she going to…” Melody started to say “play” then thought how corny that would sound.
“She’s more than willing, if you’re sure that’s what you want,” Holly said, even more nervous now.
“I would love to see how you two… I mean,” Melody stopped in embarassment. Katherine signaled for several moments. Holly nodded in understanding.
“Melody, this is hard for all of us. The prudent thing to do would be forget the whole thing and go home. But you, like most of us, want memories. You want to sit around when you’re 190 and remember this day and more like it. When you’re old and too crippled to move, you want to sit in the sun and smile, while everyone around you has memories of working at a real job and a few memorable vacations. I don’t blame you. For me, this is so special, as you can imagine. With a mutant wife, it’s very special for me to touch somebody with my own size and shape. But we won’t get anywhere if we can’t talk. I am known for being shy, I was hoping that you weren’t. Just say what you want, don’t beat around the bush. Besides, Katherine has a built in lie detector. Your smell changes when you lie, so don’t bother. Just say what you want, our time is too short for mistakes.”
“I want Katherine to put that two foot long tongue to work on me, while you make love to her,” Melody said in a gush of words. Holly immediately turned red, clear up to his ears. His wife bounced happily on the couch and clapped her tiny hands together.
Katherine pushed Holly and he moved over a few feet. Katherine motioned for Melody to sit between them. Reluctantly, Melody stood and moved to the newly vacated area. She was afraid that Katherine might want to kiss, which was totally out of the question. To her relief, Katherine put her head near Melody’s chest and sniffed, then her tongue slid into Melody’s shirt and began caressing her ample breasts. Holly slid closer to Melody and brought his mouth down to hers.
Melody was reluctant at first, probably because she was picturing where that mouth had been. But in moments she melted into Holly’s arms and responded with her hungry mouth on his. She was panting and squirming in no time. Katherine knew exactly where to touch her and how hard. Melody suddenly realized that her own smell was giving her away, telling Katherine exactly where to caress. With a half smile Melody pictured herself standing at the top of a cliff, ready to fall off. Her body changed immediately and her heart jumped. With a squeal Katherine jumped back and looked at Melody in fear.
“Just kidding,” Melody said, then explained her little joke. Katherine struck her on the shoulder with her tiny fist, while Holly rolled with laughter. Katherine gave him a “you’ll pay later” look and resumed her tongue caress of Melody’s soft chest and armpits. Melody unconsciously reached down and opened her shirt, making it easier for Katherine’s long soft tongue to snake over her boobs. She tossed the shirt aside. A little mechanical slid out of the wall, collected the shirt and disappeared unnoticed.
While continuing the passionate kiss, Holly reached over to Katherine and unseamed her shirt down the back. It opened and fell, held on only by her arms. She slid out of it and Melody was amazed to see normal womanly breasts hanging down in front of Katherine’s five foot wide body. Melody’s hands were drawn to the breasts. She twisted the nipples in her fingers and watched them harden. Katherine moaned, it was the first sound that Melody had heard her make. Melody pulled at the large tits in a milking kind of caress. She pulled and let them slide out of her hands, then grabbed them again, repeating the gesture over and over. They felt good in her hands, and Katherine’s quick breathing assured her that it felt good to Katherine.
Holly reached down and manipulated the magnetic lock on Melody’s skirt. In a moment the belt and seam fell open, revealing her foot long lace bordered panties, and the soft white skin of her legs. Melody felt both nervous and excited. She lifted up as Katherine grabbed her lace panties and pulled. In a moment she sat stark naked in front of the strangers.
While Holly and Melody continued the kiss, Katherine curled her long tongue half around Melody’s left breast, up under her armpit and around the front of her neck, then she slowly licked Melody’s left ear. Melody could help but associate the incredibly long tongue with a snake. Her shiver brought another response from Katherine, but Melody was too enthralled by the kiss to notice.
Holly suddenly broke the kiss and looked down at Melody. “Katherine says you’re ready,” he said with a gentle smile. His hand engulfed Melody’s right breast and fondled it while he talked. His eyes slid down her body and he took a deep shuddering breath, before looking into her eyes again.
“Re… ready for what?” Melody asked in confusion.
“Ready for the… ready for her to… you know,” he said, suddenly at a loss for words.
“Oh, that,” Melody said in sudden comprehension. She turned and looked at Katherine, who now sat on the floor between her lily white legs. Melody was so excited and a little terrified.
“Don’t worry, Katherine would never hurt you,” Holly whispered as he pulled Melody’s shoulders back until they rested against the arm of the couch. She now lay sprawled with her legs open and the incredible woman between them. She had never felt so helpless in her entire life.
“Katherine says she can shape her tongue into any shape that fits, and she can feel when there is just enough. It will feel wonderful,” Holly tried to reassure her. By now Melody was shaking, her breath came out in harsh little gasps.
“G… g… go ahead,” Melody said to Katherine. She felt even more nervous than she did on her first time.
Katherine began by licking Melody’s legs and inner thighs. She snaked over Melody’s abdomen, leaving a wet trail of saliva wherever she touched. Melody felt both the warmth of the tongue and the chill of wetness on her super-sensitive skin. She shuddered in anticipation, gasping when the tongue lightly caressed her open crotch as it passed.
Two things were pretty standard in the service, they had been customary for almost five hundred years. All men were circumcised, and all women were hairless in the area of their crotch. This not only improved health and cleanliness, it also made women soft and more sensitive to the slightest touch. Besides, it was much more fun to play with a hairless woman.
Katherine placed the tip of her tongue against Melody’s baby soft pubs and licked it lightly. Melody gasped and shot up from the arm of the couch. Holly gently pressed her back down so she wouldn’t hurt herself when the big moment came. Suddenly, it was time. When Katherine decided that Melody was ready she placed her tongue at the entrance of Melody’s vulva and pushed slowly but persistently. Her tongue slid smoothly inside. To Melody’s horror and pleasure, it continued to slide inside long past anything she had ever felt inside her before. It narrowed and curled, nearly rolling itself into a squirming, slithering ball deep inside her womb. Melody’s eyes bugged out as the huge member stopped slithering inside and began to churn. She chocked and sprang up, unable to believe the tremendous surge of activity inside her loins. It was so horribly wonderful, paling any other experience she had ever had to something comical in comparison.
“Oh shit!” Melody screamed, watching her hips buck involuntarily in response to the tongue churning inside her. “Oh shit, she’s filling me up,” Melody screamed in horrified fascination. Her eyes were suddenly drawn to Holly, who was now naked and approaching Katherine from behind. Holly unseamed her pants and slid them down her short legs. She immediately raised up and presented her pussy to his huge, throbbing prick.
“I have got to be the luckiest man in the universe,” he whispered as he slammed his meat into Katherine, while his eyes were riveted to Melody’s beautiful pussy. The sight of Melody, nakedly sprawled across his couch, with his wife’s long tongue shoved between her legs, was one he would never forget.
“This has to be a dream,” he gasped as his hips slammed into Katherine’s humanly shaped ass. She was extremely excited herself. Her tongue was rapidly churning inside Melody, almost to the point of causing pain. Melody’s breath came in short little gasps. She adjusted her position so she would not feel quite so full, but it didn’t work. Then she felt the fire in her loins, the fire that warned of an approaching orgasm.
“Oh shit, I’m going to explode,” Melody screamed in horror. “This is so strong,” she moaned thrusting her pussy against Katherine’s tongue. “Oh Katherine, I love this so much!!!” Melody screamed and began thrashing on the couch, in the throes of her biggest orgasm ever. She screamed and beat the couch with her fists, thrashing her head from side to side in here exquisite agony. Her crotch bucked against Katherine’s tongue, rocking her head back slightly when it struck.
After watching for a moment Holly could take no more. With a yell he smashed his hips into Katherine, slamming her forward. He lay rubbing her wide, soft back as his tremendous cock shot it’s load into her upturned pussy. After an eternity, both people lay spent and gasping for breath.
When Holly pulled out of his wife’s pussy, she snaked her tongue down between her own chubby legs and slid it up inside herself. With her eyes closed her tongue expanded and slithered wildly inside her until she screamed and fell forward on Melody’s buttery soft thighs. She lay there gasping and shuddering, nearly in Melody’s pussy, until her orgasm passed.
“My God, that’s the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen!” Melody gasped as she watched the long tongue slide out of Katherine’s pussy and roll up into her mouth.
“I never get tired of watching that,” Holly said with a smile. “And I never have to worry about cumming before she does.”
They lay naked, talking about different things. It was obvious right from the start that Holly could not take his eyes off Melody. He lay visually feasting on her body, as he tried to carry on a conversation. His pecker was rock hard and throbbing in no time.
“I have to make love to you,” Holly finally said in nervous haste.
“Ok,” Melody said lamely, looking at Katherine to make sure it was all right with her. She smiled, or appeared too, and nodded to Melody.
“What about Katherine?” Melody did not want to leave out the misshapen woman with the big heart.
“She will help,” Holly said with an innocent expression. This satisfied Melody, who wanted to be fucked as badly as Holly wanted to fuck her. With her guilt assuaged, she eagerly welcomed Holly into her arms. In a moment they were in a tight embrace. Melody could feel the rock hard prick nuzzling between her legs. It was nearly inside her already. Lost in the passionate kiss, Melody changed positions minutely until the huge pecker pressed against her wet pussy, then slid eagerly inside.
Melody gasped and shuddered, but maintained the kiss with Holly. Suddenly she felt something wrong. There was another prick at the entrance of her ass, pressed up against her tight little ring. She had never had a prick up her ass before, and she knew it would hurt. Suddenly, the tip of the prick wiggled and tried to push it’s way inside her.
In horror she realized that it was not a prick. Before she could respond, the rigid tongue slid up inside her ass, nearly splitting her apart. With the huge pecker inside her, and the long tongue up her ass, she immediately felt too full. She groaned in pain, but slowly began riding Holly’s stiff prick. As Katherine’s tongue easily followed her moving ass, Melody grew more sure of herself and sat up, concentrating all her efforts into riding the huge piece of meat. Rocking gently, the tongue and prick vied for her attention. The prick was filling her up, but the tongue was swimming agilely inside her ass, like a swarm of snakes. The tremendous heat in her ass was flowing into her wet pussy, creating and erotic feeling like never before. The wet squishing sound of her pussy sliding up and down on the prick was erotic, if a little embarrassing. Katherine’s tongue made no sound at all, other than Melody’s groans in response to it’s torture. As Melody’s asshole expanded, Katherine slid more tongue inside her, filling her to the bursting point.
“Oh shit, I’m cumming!” Melody screamed, almost afraid of her approaching orgasm. If the last orgasm was big, this one would be tremendous.
“I’m cumming, oh I’m cumming!” Melody screamed, roughly rocking on Holly’s huge piece of meat. Katherine snaked her tongue around even faster, as Melody grew hotter.
Holly was groaning and massaging Melody’s perfect tits. He wished he could get one into his mouth, but Melody was too preoccupied to respond to a request. He contented himself with mashing the wonderful breasts in his hands, while watching Melody’s beautiful face twist in passion.
“Oh yeah,” he said suddenly as his orgasm exploded out of nowhere. Melody was done. Her extremely sensitive pussy wanted him to stop, but he was in the throes of orgasm and couldn’t stop. He picked her up and slammed her down on his prick until it finally exploded, shooting his hot load inside her. With Holly shooting her full of cum, and Katherine’s tongue still splitting her ass apart, Melody felt another orgasm starting. She suddenly rocked on Holly’s cock, sliding forward and back despite his protests. It took only a moment for her second orgasm to explode, tearing her sweet little loins apart.
When Melody fell forward, Holly finally captured one nipple in his eager mouth and he began sucking like a child. Melody liked it and began to relax, then Katherine slowly began sliding her tongue out of Melody’s ass. Melody’s eyes widened in horror as she felt the tremendously long tongue pulling out. It felt like it had been in clear up to her stomach. It finally came out with a little plop and her asshole slowly began to close.
“That was so gross,” Melody said, petting Holly’s head as he suckled her left breast, “but it felt so wonderful. How can I ever be content with normal sex again,” she sighed sadly.
“If we’re in the neighborhood you won’t have too,” Holly said with a smile.
“I need to get back, I have second watch,” Melody said dreamily. “Can I come back when my watch is over?”
Holly smiled and nodded. “You’re welcome any time. I will leave your name on the quarterdeck as a repeat visitor. You won’t have any trouble getting aboard.
“Great,” Melody said, looking around for her clothes. Katherine ran over to a wall outlet and pressed a button. Melody realized that Katherine did not actually look like a toad, now that she was naked. She looked more like a human doughnut without the hole. She had all the right equipment, but he was stretched in the middle.
Katherine lifted a hand in front of Melody’s face. She blinked and looked at her clothes, hanging on storage bars. Melody’s clothes were now cleaned and pressed.
“No telltale wrinkles,” Holly said with a smile.
“How thoughtful,” Melody said, slipping into her skirt. Holly was disappointed to lose the view of the absolutely perfect woman’s nakedness. But he was reassured by the thought that she would soon return. She looked and tasted absolutely delicious. He knew that Katherine agreed, she had not made a sign since they finished. She had never been so impressed by any woman before.
Melody thought her watch would never end. She immediately changed clothes and pushed her way to the head of the line at the elevator, disregarding the shouts of anger. She slid into the elevator when it opened and waited impatiently for the doors to close so she could continue her new adventure. This would not be her last visit, far from it. Both ships were in port for over a week. Melody stood on the cement and watched the Kings Booty disappearing through the clouds. She was heartbroken. It took her nearly a month to get over her grief and resume her life. She would not see the Kings Booty again for over a year. The longest year of her life.
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Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 8 – The League
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Hermione’s first day of class at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in 1976 had begun a little less than optimal. For her entire academic life, Hermione had always been at the top of her class, the best student, and ever the teacher’s pet. After being thrown back in time to a seemingly unrecognizable Hogwarts and very liberal culture, she was inadequately prepared for the truths of 1976 Hogwarts. The school was obsessed with sex, demeaning women with ridiculously revealing school uniforms, with not a single person concerned about the inequalities. Since arriving back in 1976, Hermione had been groped, fingered, spanked, stripped, and even had had her tight juicy little teenage ass cummed on by one of her best friends. But to the dismay of her better senses, Hermione had started to like it! Her inhibitions had been slowly decaying after her arrival back in time, but after being dosed against her will by her arch enemy, Draco Malfoy, she was having a very difficult time controlling her more carnal urges. The worst part of the entire experience was the fact that she couldn’t help but have a certain attraction to Malfoy, which was a definite side effect of the potion Malfoy had slipped her. Her first day’s classes had been dreadfully long, unfair, but not all together uninteresting. Although most of her classes other than Potions had been fairly normal, her Muggle Studies lesson with a younger version of Ron’s father had been quite the experience for Hermione. Now that the day was finally coming to an end however, Hermione was hard at work coming up with an antidote to the potion Malfoy had slipped in order to counter the more aggressive of her symptoms.
“Fuck Hermione! That was fucking hot today in Muggle Studies!” Harry told her, throwing down his backpack on the table beside her in the Slytherin common room. “I’ve never seen you like that!” Harry said, both quite delighted and overjoyed at the thought of Hermione becoming a slut. As Hermione tried to find an antidote for Malfoy’s potion in her Potions textbook, she tried to ignore both Harry’s praise and his looks at her ample cleavage. She had a strange urge to reach under the table and see how hard she was making him, but somehow controlled herself and redoubled her efforts at finding a cure for her present inhibited state.
“Malfoy dosed me with something at lunch. I couldn’t control myself.” She complained feeling another twinge of longing to slip beneath the table and suck on Harry’s hard cock. “Fuck! I can barely think right now!”
“I know something that could help set your mind right Hermione”. Harry said with a smirk as he moved his hand to Hermione’s inner thigh and ran it slowly up towards her moist pussy.
“Harry! I thought you at least wouldn’t take advantage of me while I’m in this state!” Hermione shouted at him, slapping his hand away, even though in reality, she had wanted his hand to slip underneath her tight little black and green thong and rub her wet fucking pussy.
“Okay okay Hermione! You don’t need to get violent! I’m just trying to help you fit in”. Harry replied, clearly thinking Hermione should definitely let out her inner slut.
“I know exactly what you want to fit in me, but my pussy is off limits for everyone!” Hermione responded, thinking all the while how fucking hot it would be to have Harry slam the full length of his hard cock into her tight teenage twat.
“There are other places other than your pussy that I can fit in, and I’m certain you’d like it”. Harry told her, thinking about how sweet it would be to see one of his best friends on her knees in front of him, sucking him off. “Besides, you probably should get some practice in before trials tonight anyways”.
“What do you mean? Quidditch team trials?” Hermione replied, utterly confused as Harry stood up from the table and gave her a knowing smirk.
“You’ll find out in a few minutes. I’m sure you’ll be team captain!” Harry said, being as cryptic as possible as he stole one final glance at her cleavage.
‘Weird’, Hermione thought as she folded up her Potions book and decided it was a lost cause for the night and thinking a long restful sleep would do her good for the next day of classes. Just as she reached the Slytherin girls dormitories stairs however, she heard a bell sound and the magnified voice of Professor Slughorn cut through the silence of the dungeon common room.
“All students third year and above, please report to the common room for start of the year trials”. Boomed Slughorn’s voice. A rush of people came down both of the dormitory stairs and adjoining rooms to converge on the common room and Hermione had no choice but to follow. In the throng of students gathering about the massive-bellied Slughorn, Hermione was groped and fondled several times. One third year boy even had the audacity to lift up Hermione’s skirt and pull down her thong. Everyone in the crowd of students got an amazing view of Hermione’s tight young ass and pussy before she was able to pull her skirt back down.
“Get back here you little fucking perv!” She shouted, but to no avail as he darted through the crowd with her slightly damp little thong, chuckling as he did so.
“Don’t worry you little Mudblood slut, you won’t need those in a minute”. Malfoy whispered in her ear as he slid his hand underneath her skirt and slid one of his fingers into her wet pussy.
“Unnnnnnhhh”. Hermione moaned, unable to help herself as Malfoy took advantage of her again. Although she knew it was wrong and that she should fight back, a strange feeling of bliss overcame her and all she wanted to do was replace Malfoy’s little finger for his big hard cock.
“Fuck your wet slut!” Malfoy moaned in her ear as he slid his finger in and out of her pussy while the crowd around them shifted their gaze to the oversized figure of Professor Horace Slughorn.
“For the last 49 years, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has partaken in one of the schools most popular sporting competition. This competition is the foundation for friendly competitiveness and rivalry, as well as a way to strengthen schoolmate bonds. For all newcomers, the 1976-1977 Suck-Off Season will be one of the most memorable!” Slughorn boomed, clearly excited for trials to begin.
“What? Unghhh!” Hermione moaned as Malfoy inserted a second finger into her wet slit.
“You hear him slut! The Suck-Off League used to be the most popular sporting even at Hogwarts until a kid died from over-stimulation in the 80’s and it was cancelled”. Malfoy whispered to her as a few cheers could be heard from the students eager for the season to begin.
“So the trials are to see what girls make the team? How many? And what if I don’t want to particip– Mmmm FUCK! That feels good!” Hermione moaned as she came on Malfoy’s fingers.
“Hahaha! I knew you’d like being my whore!” Malfoy said with a smile as he licked his sticky fingers and enjoyed Hermione’s flavour. “The Suck-Off League involves all the houses, but these are only trials for the Slytherin team. Each team is made up of the five best cock sucking girls in each house, with team members being as young as 13. Every girl from third year and above has to compete for their house team. It’s mandatory slut, so enjoy!” Malfoy finished, licking his fingers clean and smacking her one time one the ass before Slughorn continued.
“Because this will be the 50th year of the league, it is of utmost importance that Slytherin break the Gryffindor three year hold on Fellatio Cup! Lily Evans trains nearly every day and as Captain of the Gryffindor team, she will surely be our stiffest competition!” Slughorn announced, clearly wanting to beat Gryffindor’s stranglehold on the Suck-Off Cup and but also proud of Lily Evans, as a member of the Slug Club.
Hermione looked over at Harry and saw a small smile playing at the corner of this lips and a look of pride in his eyes.
“So… I will need all of the female students up front on the stage and ready to show some Slytherin pride and skill!” Slughorn stepped off the stage and ushered all the Slytherin girls on the stage for all to see.
“Hurry up Mudblood! It’s your time to shine for Slytherin House!” Malfoy laughed, smacking on her bare ass one more time.
Hermione slowly made her way onto the stage and took her position among the many Slytherin girls, aging from 13 to 18 years of age. Although not altogether pleased to find herself in her current predicament, she was pleased to see that she was definitely the hottest girl there. There were only 5 or 6 that were even on the same level, which made Hermione feel just a bit proud.
“Okay ladies! Take off your shirts and skirts and get on those knees for trials!” Slughorn announced, obviously overjoyed at getting to look at so much prime teenage pussy. “Excellent! Very nice indeed Miss Stranger! There was no need to remove your panties but I doubt many of the lads or myself can complain!” Slughorn commented, to a chorus of catcalls and whistles.
Hermione blushed as she finished removing her top and took another glance sideways to evaluate her competition. Hermione’s mind was flustered with some very in appropriate thoughts as she tried to imagine what was about to take place. There were a few fourth, fifth and sixth years that had bodies nearly as outstanding as her own and one third year whose breasts had already developed nicely for her age and was very beautiful.
“Now I need the men to line up, one in front of each of the ladies and drop those trousers!” Slughorn stated, as a rush of boys pushed and shoved for a few select girls, none more than for Hermione herself. “Settle down lads, everyone will get have the pleasure of enjoying five separate ladies. That’s why we have these handy little Replenishment Potions”. Slughorn told the squabbling boys, pulling out a large case of vials filled with a bright blue potion. After everyone settled down and took their place in front of each girl, Slughorn continued.
Hermione could barely believe her ears as she realized that she’d have to suck off 5 boys in succession. For her first boy, Hermione had ended up with a young third year, who looked too young for what was about to happen.
“Now for those new to the Suck-Off League trials, each girl will have to suck-off a total of five lads. A stop-watch will be kept to keep track of how much time it takes for each lady to suck off each lad. At the end of the trials the five best combined times will make up our new team for the 1976 Suck-Off League! On my mark… Begin!” Slughorn shouted as the boys stepped forward and each girl took their hardening cocks in and and started feverishly sucking them off for their white gold.
Hermione was still in a state of shock as the boy in front of her stepped forward and presented her with his four inch hard cock. Hermione was overcome with a sudden desire to grab hold of it and suck him off as fast as possible. The effects of Malfoy’s potion finally overcame her resilient inhibitions and she grabbed hold of the boy’s cock and took the whole 4 inches in her mouth at once. Before she could even draw him back out again, she felt a warm and salty, but very tasty splash hit the back of her throat and fill her mouth.
“Unghhhh!” The boy moaned, cumming down the gorgeous brunettes throat as he took in Hermione’s perfect body. Her young pert breasts, small rosy pink nipples, fantastic heart-shaped ass and tight little teenage pussy with a small strip of brown pubic hair had set him of immediately.
“Mmmmm!” Hermione moaned as she quickly licked him clean and drew out is softening cock just, beating all other girls in the first round, which took 5 more minutes before all the boys had spent their loads. Hermione’s hand slowly move down towards her soaking wet pussy as she enjoyed the show and waited. Harry, Malfoy and Snape were all next to each other, with each of them cumming after only a couple minutes. Malfoy had pulled out at the last minute and had cum all over the the fourth year girl’s face that was sucking him off. Hermione couldn’t wait for the next load of hot cum as the each of the boys drank a vial of the Replenishment Potion and moved to the next girl in line.
“Fuck you’re one hot slut!” Exclaimed Hermione’s next Slytherin boy. A burly 7th year who was hairy and smelled a little rank for Hermione’s taste, but she was much too horny to care. “A little horny are we baby?” The smelly seventh year said, looking down at Hermione’s fingers moving in and out of tight little pussy.
“Horny for a load your hot cum baby!” Hermione replied without even thinking, realizing only after how sexually depraved she sounded. Hermione loved it! The second round started as suddenly as the first. The seventh year’s cock was a little larger than the third year’s and still glistening with saliva from the previous blowjob. Hermione dived right in, taking in almost the entire five and a half inches immediately. She heard the seventh year shutter slightly as Hermione started sliding her mouth back and forth over his hard cock. The seventh year was lasting a little longer than the first but Hermione could already hear the boy’s laboured breathing and feel his shaft swelling ever so slightly. Reaching down the seventh year squeezed her nipples just as he spent his full and ample load down Hermione’s throat.
“Mmmmm!” Hermione moaned as she swallowed ever last ounce of the seventh year’s hot cum. “Fuck it tastes so good!” Hermione said, sucking out ever drop before finishing. Again Hermione was the first to finish. The seventh year boy was thoroughly satisfied as Hermione continued to lick his shaft clean.
“Fuck that feels amazing, slut! You’re the fucking best!” He groaned as Hermione finished up and waited eagerly for the next boy.
Looking next to her, she realized that she’d have the fortune of sucking Snape, Harry, and last but definitely not least, Malfoy. Hermione licked her lips eagerly as the seventh year fondled her breasts awkwardly and waited for the last girl to finish up.
“I’m glad I’ll have the pleasure of having you suck me off!” Snape said, as he exploded all over the face of the girl sucking him off. She tried to catch as much of cum as she could but she ended up getting covered in it.
“The pleasure will be all mine!” Hermione moaned, fingering her pussy even harder in anticipation. Each boy drank another vial of the Replenishment Potion and stepped up to their next girl.
Snape barely had time to step up to Hermione or for Slughorn to tell them to begin before Hermione had Snape’s entire 6 inches down her throat.
“Fuck your good!” Groaned Snape, doing his best to hold on but only lasting a few more seconds than the seventh year before had. Snape was going to explode down her throat like the two before had but Hermione quickly pulled her mouth of his cock and stroked it hard and fast, pointing at her pretty little face.
“Cum all over my fucking face Severus!” Hermione urged him on, smiling up at him as his cock stiffened even further in her hand and Snape let out a moan of pleasure, firing off six sizeable loads onto her still smiling face. Hermione licked her lips, sucked the rest of Snape’s cum out of his deflating cock.
“You’re even hotter with my cum all over your face!” Snape said looking pleased while admiring his handiwork.
“Next everyone!” Slughorn’s voice boomed a couple of minutes later.
“Looking good Hermione! You’re fitting in great, and I really like your new look!” Harry told her earnestly, looking down at her cum splattered face as he drank another vial. “I’m sure you’ll be the best Hermione. You always are!”
“Thanks Harry! Now get over her and let me taste that big hard cock!” She said as a matter of fact, as she took hold of his stiffening cock and the fourth round began. Hermione did her best to deep throat her good friend, and eventually with the help of Harry grabbing the back of her head and slamming his hips forward, she was able go balls deep on him.
“I’m not going to last much longer Hermione! You’re just too fucking good! Where do you want me to cum baby?” Harry asked as he felt his impending end coming on.
“On my tits Harry! All over my fucking tits!” Hermione replied in between deep throating him. Hermione got her wish as Harry pulled out at the last second and fired stream after stream of his hot cum all over her perfect little tits and rosy little nipples.
“Unghhh! Hermione fuck yes!” He groaned in pleasure as his last stream of hot cum ran down between her cleavage. “I wanna fuck you so bad baby!” Harry groaned looking down at her wet pussy and imagining his cock sliding in and out of her.
“Maybe next time stud!” Hermione teased as she cleaned Harry off and looked over at Malfoy finishing up on the face of the girl beside her. “Mmmm, I can’t wait for that!” She muttered out loud as she imagined deep throating Malfoy and tasting his salty cum on her tongue.
“Seriously Hermione? I know you have to suck him off but you shouldn’t enjoy it! He’s our fucking enemy!” He exclaimed as Slughorn told all the boys to drink another vial and move on.
“Ready for my cock Mudblood? I know how much you want it!” Malfoy said, looking down at the cum covered Hermione with a smirk on his face.
“Fuck yes I have! Fuck it’ll taste so good Draco!” Hermione replied, so eager to suck off her arch enemy.
“You look good on your knees and covered in cum. That’s where you belong whore!” Malfoy said as the final round started and Hermione quickly grabbed his hard 8 inch shaft and took it into her mouth. Hermione didn’t care what Malfoy was saying. All she cared about was tasting his cock and making him cum for her.
“Fuck!” Hermione heard Harry shout a few seconds later. She looked over next to her to see him explode all over the face of the pretty 13 year old.
“Deeper slut!” Malfoy moaned as Hermione increased her pace, and took in more of Malfoy’s cock, trying her hardest to get him to cum so as not to be shamed by the 13 year old beside her. “That’s it baby! Take the whole fucking thing!” Malfoy shouted a few seconds later. Unable to take it any longer, Malfoy quickly pulled out of her hot wet mouth and made her turn around and get on her hands and knees. With her ass and pussy fully exposed, Hermione thought that Malfoy intended to fuck her before cumming. Instead he stroked his long hard cock a few more times and moaned out in relief. “Fuckkkkkk! Take it!” He shouted firing 8 big hot loads of his sticky cum across her ass cheeks and dripping wet pussy.
“Mmmmmm! It feels so good Draco! Fuck I want you inside me though!” Hermione moaned as Malfoy took hold of her hips and slid his still erect cock in between her cum covered ass cheeks. Without saying a word, Malfoy continued to slide his cock back and forth in between her ass cheeks, staying fully hard the whole time. Panting and getting ready to cum again after only a couple of minutes, Malfoy moved the tip of his cock to Hermione’s moist slit.
“Maybe you’ll get your wish Mudblood! Unghhhhh!” He groaned for a second time, slipping the head of his cock just inside Hermione’s tight little pussy and filling her up with his hot sticky cum!
“Fuckkkk! You’re cum feels so good inside me!” She shouted, nearly passing out as she came from the sensation of being filled with Malfoy’s hot cum.
“And that’s it lads and ladies!” Shouted Slughorn as the last boy came down a sixth year’s throat. Slughorn admired the mess and cum covered girls all around him before tallying up the times. The girls quickly cleaned themselves up as Slughorn did his calculations. Hermione did the same but stayed on her knees to clean up Malfoy’s cock.
“And the team Captain will be…. Hermione Stranger!” Slughorn said. Hermione got cheers from all the boys as she finally stood up and took a naked bow. Slughorn named off the other 4 girls, which included the pretty 13 year old, a fifth year and two seventh year girls.
“You’ll make a great cock sucker, slut! Malfoy shouted at her as Harry stomped away looking a little miffed.
Hermione’s day had turned from on of the worst to one of the best in a few short hours. It only took a little potion and a little less inhibition, but Hermione was starting to really like the Hogwarts of 1976!
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