The Hotel Maid
I hope you enjoy this I wrote it a while ago for my blog and thought I’d post it on here too.
I hope you enjoy this I wrote it a while ago for my blog and thought I’d post it on here too.
I turned over feeling the sunlight filter through my long eyelashes as it shown through my window. I turned over and felt every muscle in my body strain; I realized that I was so sore I could barely move. Then it came back to me there had been punishment last night. I yawned and threw my arms over my head. I turned my body around so my legs would hit the floor, then I shifted my weight around to pull myself into a sitting position. Once sitting I inspected the damage from last night. My ass was certainly sore, my pussy was undoubtedly sore. My wrists were chafed from the ropes that had bound me last night. I stood up and picked up my jeans and grabbed a sweatshirt, deciding against the bra that would just make my nipples hurt worse. I grabbed my work boots and put them on so I could go out and feed the animals before my dad found something else to be pissed about. Slipping the boots on I trudged down the steps. I could hear my Mother in the kitchen rattling pans as she cooked breakfast; I knew that Dad was still home if she was making breakfast.
I walked past her in the kitchen she mumbled good morning and I cleared my throat as the back door banged. I was somewhat embarrassed by the good hard fucking that I took last night by both parents, well not Daddy I had been fucking him for years, but my Mother typically never joined in. However, last night was a different story. I went to the smoke house out back and picked up the buckets and headed to the feed bin in the back by the barn. I opened the corn crib door and filled my buckets full of corn for the horses. I carried them to the barn past the stalls to the back pasture. A pasture I put them in down and rose up stretching and taking a deep breath of fresh damp morning air. I felt hands on my shoulders, I knew the hands they were Dad’s. He spun me around and looked right at me, “you were wonderful last night baby,” he said. I smiled at him; I was always wonderful according to him. “I know you didn’t like your mom joining us,” he said matter of fact he was right I didn’t like to share. He hugged me close and I knew he was going to tell me he had hoped he didn’t hurt me, as he always did. And he did as he held me close, his lips found mine, I kissed him back, my tongue exploring his hot mouth, I pulled back my lips brushing his slightly as I pulled back and looked at him. He moved in closer his mouth finding mine again, small little light kisses caressed my mouth, and I became excited. And he sensed it as he always did.
He moved me to the wall at the back of the barn and pressed me up against it with his body. I could feel his hard cock pressing into my pussy. He kissed my mouth, and my neck as he made his way to my tits, he began to rub them harder and harder through my sweatshirt. I pulled my shirt up and began to massage my sore nipples, I told him they were sore and he pinched them harder. He pulled them out with one hand taking his other hand he took two fingers and flicked my hard stretched out nipple. I breathed in sharply, but he quickly put his hand over my mouth. He kept it there as he went back to the act of ravaging my little hard sore nipples. He pulled and pinched and smacked at them. The bad thing about it, he knew I loved it. He knew that the sorer my little titties got the better I liked it. He knew me very well. He pulled my shirt off and began to suck my nipples as he pulled, I was getting wet and I knew that he realize it. He began to unbutton my pants, and slipped them down my hips. He was delighted that I had no on panties so he had access to my slick little pussy.
Laying me down on the ground he pulled the jeans down around my ankles and reached down between my legs to my wet slick juicy little snatch. He grabbed my hair and pushed my head down so I couldn’t watch him finger my pussy. Unzipping his pants he slid out his big hard cock surrounded in black curly tight hair. His cock was always so smooth and huge and I loved to feel it in my hand, my mouth, my wet pussy, or my tight little ass hole. But today he wanted me to stroke it so I accommodated him. I began to stroke his hard cock, slowly like he liked it. I felt his hand on the lips of my cunt, he first stroked the lips of my pussy gently and he slid my legs further apart. He began to gently rub along the nice little dripping wet slit. My clit began to get hard and I could feel it protruding from my slick pussy lips. I felt his thumb working the tip of my clit that was sticking out. I continued to stroke his hard cock for him. His fingers pulled me apart as he explored my wet quivering little hole that was ready to be pounded.
Pulling my jeans off the rest of the way he got between my legs taking the shaft his hand he ran it along the slit and rubbed my clit for several seconds to see that I was good and wet. He then moved his cock down and into my waiting pussy, as he shoved it in I felt myself stiffen and cum all over him. He pulled his cock from pussy and proceeded to shove it right up my ass. I gasped because I hadn’t been ready and he was very large and hard he shoved it in and pulled my legs up over my head as he got on top of me squatting drilling my asshole with his big hard cock. He grabbed me by the waist and flipped me over pulling my ass into the air. He then shoved his cock hard into the deep darkest part of my asshole. I screamed out as he went in deeper than he had ever been. He smack me ass hard repeatedly as he he continued to fuck my tight little ass.
He stopped and stood, he picked me up and took me to the barn he laid me on a large bail of straw, he walked into another part of the barn and came back, and leading behind him was the pony Ben. Shit he was going to make me fuck Ben, sit up he said, as he pulled my hair he made me sit up. Pulling the horse over close to me, he grabbed his cock and began to stroke it, and then he took my hand and put it on the horses cock. He wanted me to stroke it. I did, the horses slick hard sleek cock got harder and longer. Daddy got behind me and since I was lying on my stomach he jerked my hips up and popped his cock into my tight little ass again. I felt him spit on my ass to get it good and wet as he began to really fuck me. He kept telling me to stroke the horse harder and faster which I did, as he fucked me harder and faster. I thought he was going to cum, but he stopped, and stood back. He had other plans I could sense that much. He moved me over and began to rub my pussy and slid me under the horse. He took the huge horse cock and ran it along the lips of my pussy; it felt so hot and smooth.
I was under the horse and daddy had gotten under the horse as well. He spread my lips and began to thread the horse’s big dick into my cunt, he shoved and shoved until I could take no more, then he began to move it in and out of my creamy wet little pussy. He rubbed my clit with one hand and fucked me with the horses cock in the other. I was getting dripping wet with excitement. Stepping up his assault on my pussy he began to fuck me harder and faster the horse began to spurt his hot load into my little slick pussy, Daddy pulled the horses cock out of me and held it over my gapping pussy I was covered. Backing the horse out of the stall left me lying on the bale, I was still trying to catch my breath and wonder how I was going to clean up my mess between my legs. When Daddy was standing back over me with his cock in his hand. He knelt down between my legs and slipped his dick back into my cum covered cunt. He slid his hard big cock in and out of my tight little quivering hole. I wrapped my legs around him and began to move my pussy with the rhythm he had created with his cock. The feeling was amazing I knew I was nearing orgasm again, and I moved my hips to keep up with him. I felt his head get larger in my tight little hole, and I felt his hot seed all over my pussy. He pulled out and moved over me. Patted me on the head, as I was his sweet little angel girl. Helped me get cleaned up from my good horse fucking and took me to the house for breakfast where I’m sure that Momma knew something was awry because we were somewhat disheveled looking. Maybe he would tell her tonight when he fucked her, if he wasn’t’ upstairs in my bed fucking me.
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The sexual tension was killing me. I’ve been through this before but today I couldn’t anymore. I think it was the sex in the air that made me walk toward him that night at the party.
“Hey Matt. Enjoying the party?” “Liz, hey, party’s ok, you look…great.” I knew he wanted to say more than great, the way he was looking at me said it all.
“Thanks, I kinda noticed you kept looking at me so I decided to come over and see what’s up, so…what’s up?” I said with a giggle.
“Nothing much, everyone’s either dancing or fucking upstairs or outside. Sometimes I get annoyed that I’m the only guy left holding my cup in the corner. Well…except for that guy there,” I looked to where he was pointing a noticed a nerdy guy from school in the kitchen trying to scoot away from a couple going hard on the counter.
We laughed a little then decided to go outside where not much people were. We sat on the furthest unoccupied land at the back of the house. Him holding his protein shake, and me holding my water bottle.
“It’s been a while, I haven’t seen or spoken to you in so long,” he said.
“Yeah true, I think it’s been about 3 months or so, wow, we used to stay up all night on the phone talking about anything and everything. What happened to us?”
“School.”
“Ugh, kill me now! I wish I could go back to the good old days when I just cry and mum comes running in with a bottle in hand.” “Yep, those were the days, life was so carefree.”
Hey lay down on the grass with an arm around his neck. He had such a great body. He was such a health freak. Always eating healthy, going gym, jogging around the park, he never ate anything without checking the ingredients. He was a craze. I was the complete opposite. I aimed to at least eat Maccas every Monday, Friday and Saturday. I was very lazy but my fast metabolism kept me fit.
I lay next to him scooting closer so my head rested on his chest. He wrapped his arm around me and let out a sigh.
“What’s up?” “Just reminiscing; Remember when we were 8 and I promised you that no matter how far, busy or sick we were, I would always call you, no matter what?” “Yeah I remember that, wow, I guess the old us never knew what hit them.” I giggled.
“Yeah I guess so.”
We lay in silence for a while, reminiscing old times. Then he took his arm off me and sat up. I sat up and looked at him puzzled.
“Can I tell you something?” “Of course, you can tell me anything, you know you can.” “Well…see I’m having some difficulty with this girl and … well I could really use some advice. What should I do?”
“Never thought you would ever need advice, weren’t girls lining up to be with you after you broke up with Jane last month?”
“Yeah, but this is different. The girl…well she means a lot to me and I know her really well. She’s a really good friend and over the years I’ve noticed her more and more and how life without her can be…unbearable.”
I started thinking of who the girl was. My guess was his bestie from primary, Kate.
bestest hugs ever.” With that I tackled him with a hug bear hug, spraying us both on the grass again. He returned the hug with a tight squeeze and after a few laughs we pulled away. When I went to sit up again he held me down. I looked at him. I felt so self-conscious because his eyes were staring into mine.
“I love your laugh.” I felt myself blush and buried my face in my hair. I hated him for always doing this to me. He always made me blush. He was always the flirt, the charmer.
“I love your eyes. I love your honesty. I love who you are, I love the fact that I know who you are. I love how no matter how far apart we have been, we can still met like everything’s normal. Liz, I love you.” He lifted my face out of my hair and kissed me hard on the lips. At first I was confused, and then I was lost in time. I felt as though I was floating in the clouds. I felt as though all noises happening around us were suddenly shut off and it was only me and Matt at the party. I’ve known him since I was 4 and he was my best friend since then. It would be a lie if I said I never fantasied about us being together. Who wouldn’t fantasise about Matt, he was hot! I wrapped my arms around his head and deepened the kiss. We pulled away for a moment. I realized I was still sitting on top of him, so I got off to allow him to sit up properly too.
“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, its saabout time youse too kissed. Mwa mwa mwa mwa mwa. HAHA.” See how there is always one guy at a party who gets really drunk and can’t hold down his liquor? Well that guy announced to the whole party that: “Liz and Matt … hold on … (barf) … they … (barf)”. By then everyone went back to whatever it was they were doing. No one noticed us.
I looked at Matt, I’ve always wanted to be with him, and now he just told me he loved me. A girl’s dream come true.
“I love you too, Matt. I’ve always loved you.”
We embraced in a kiss one more time before he picked me up and took me to his car.
“Where are we going?” I asked. “It’s a surprise,” he sat me in the passenger seat and walked around to the driver’s seat, started the car and speed off into the night. He grabbed my hand while he drove and I looked out the window trying to figure out where he was taking us.
When he finally stopped the car I realised he had taken us to the spot where we would always go to when we young. Jeremy’s Garden was the most beautiful and most peaceful place I’ve ever been to. It was full of beautiful smelling flowers and there was a lake in the middle which was where Matt taught me how to swim.
“Oh my god, I haven’t been here in ages!” I looked around in wonder, remembering all the fun times.
“Remember when you were angry with your parents for not buying you Maccas so you dragged me out of my house just to come here and swim?”
“Yeah I remember. They didn’t make nice food and forced me to eat it, I still am angry at them for not getting me Maccas, want to swim?”
“Way ahead of you, I turned to look at him and noticed that he was already stripping down to his briefs. He ran and dived into the water, spraying water all over my clothes.
“Come on, take your clothes off and get in, the water’s calling you. Liz…Liz…I miiiiiiiiissssssssss yyyoooouuuuuuu.”
I laughed as I undressed. Completely oblivious to the fact that I was undressing in front of Matt and that he was staring at me the whole time. I took of my top and skinnies, leaving me in my singlet and undies. I ran and dove into the water. It felt so cool and … wet.
I rose out of the water and felt Matt come up behind me and pick me up. He threw me over his shoulder sending me plummeting into the water again. I came out and looked around for Matt.
“Matt? Matt? Oh, come on please, don’t do this to me, stop it please. Matt?”
I felt something pull on my leg, making me fall into the water. I heard Matt laughing and rose out of the water and jumped on him.
“STOP IT!” I screamed in his face.
“Ok, Ok, I’ll stop. Promise.” He wrapped his arms around my legs that were wrapped around his waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“You’re so beautiful, I love you so much.”
“I love you too.” He kissed me hard on the lips. I moved my hands up into his hair. I loved his hair. I never let him cut it short. I loved it wild and messy. I moved my body closer to his, closing the gap between us and started grinding against him. He lowered his hands and grabbed me pushing me even closer. He pulled away from the kiss and started kissing my neck. I threw my head back, still tangling my hands in his hair and grinding up against his body. He bit down hard on my neck making a little moan escape from my lips. I felt his lips curve into a smile on my neck. Then he reached up and tore off my singlet, throwing away. He worked his way down to my breasts, again biting me and making me moan in pleasure and pain. He swiftly unhooked my bra and threw it away. While I was moaning away, he was roughly massaging my boob and with his tongue he was caressing my nipple. When he bit down, I was more than expecting him to do that. I always knew him as a biter. He moved back to my lips and we made out one more time before he picked me up walked out of the water and lay me down on car hood, which was only a few meters away. He lay on top of me and kissed me while I took off his wet briefs. He took off my undies and opened my legs wider with his hands. Before he put in his already erect penis in he slipped to fingers up my vagina. I pulled my head back, arching my back slightly and letting out moans with every push and pull. He continued thrusting his fingers in and out till I came and then he pulled his fingers out and slipped in his tongue. I wrapped my legs around his head and elevated my pelvis. After sucking up all the juices and caressing my clit with his tongue, he finally pulled away and rammed his penis hard into me. I arched my back to breaking point and let out a loud scream in pain, which was then turned to moans of pure pleasure. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him harder into me. He hunched over me and I bit down hard into his shoulder blade. I didn’t stop biting till I could taste blood. He was still thrusting his pelvis in and out of me for a while before I felt him cum. He froze for a moment while the whole load burst into me. He pulled out of me a collapsed next to me on the car hood. In pain, I decided to leave my legs open till I could move them. We both lay on top of the car, breathing heavily and looking up at the sky.
“You…were…amazing.” I said between breaths.
“Thanks…so…were…you.”
After what felt like hours we got up, collected whatever clothes we could find, which for him was everything and me only my bottoms (my top was lost in the grass somewhere), and drove away from Jeremy’s Garden. Adding yet another cherished memory.
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This one was a couple of weeks ago. It’s been hard to concentrate on other things with this in my life.
Slutty ex wife keeps up her ways but brings me back into the fun.
At this point in time I was in a very dark place in my life.
Not all cops are in love with their partners
Layland is a wealthy principality with odd requirements for girls to become Princesses
Dealing with Sam’s nightmare:
After our last encounter was interrupted by her sister Carly, Haley and I take a Saturday afternoon at my house to finish what we started.
My mum called around one evening and asked how I fancied a long weekend to Hamburg in Germany. She said we would be going on the Friday and returning on the following Tuesday. I asked who would be going, and she replied that my aunty Pam would be going as she always does, herself, and a friend of Pam’s called Clair.
I said, I would love to go if it was ok with Chas. I shouted him and asked if he minded me going off for a few days to Germany with mum, Pam, and a friend.
“No, you go”, he said, “But only if you promise to have a few good stories to tell me when you come back,” he said and grinned.
“No doubt she will,” my mum said and laughed.
I promised I would have some very good ones or bad ones as the case may be, to tell him. “What about this Clair though,” I asked mum.
“Oh, she’s ok, she’s about Pams age (55), and we’ve told her all about you and our last holiday together, And showed her some photos of it,” (read Family Holiday) mum said.
“Ha, so she probably thinks I’m a right slut then,” I replied.
“Well you are my dear,” mum answered.
“I suppose I am,” I replied. We all laughed.
The trip was arranged, and on the day Chas took us all to the airport. As we went to the departure lounge, Chas said cheerio to us all, and as he kissed me goodbye, said to have a good time and some good dirty, sexy stories to tell him when I got back. I promised I would have lots to tell him with the amount of fucking I hoped to get to do while I was away. “Good,” he said.
The plane took off on time, and when it had reached the cruising height we settled down and had a drink. I had a look around the plane and noticed two young good looking guys a few rows back and the other side of the isle looking at me and talking to each other. I smiled at them, and pulled my short dress up a bit more showing even more of my thigh. They smiled and winked at me. My mum saw what I was up to and said “Can’t wait to get laid hey.” I just smiled and got up.
As I walked passed the two guys, I brushed my thigh against the nearest mans hand, nodded towards the toilet and whispered to them that I had no underwear on under the dress, and then continued on my way. They got up and followed. I went in first, then they followed shortly afterwards. It was cramped in their but who cared. Their hands were all over me as soon as the door was closed, and my dress was soon lying in a heap on the floor leaving me naked for them to do they wanted to.
Fingers were soon probing my cunt, and pinching my nipples. I had to bite my lip to stop me crying out loud. They did not waste too much time before fucking me as I was pushed against the wash basin, my legs spread, and a hard cock pushed into by wet cunt. He fucked me hard and fast, Cumming deep up my cunt. The other then roughly turned me over, spit on my ass hole, and then gave it a good hard fucking while his mate mauled my hanging tits.
After they had both finished, I got down on my knees and sucked them both clean of any surplus cum. I wiped myself, and then we all made our way back to our seats. I smiled and winked at one of the air stewardesses as I walked past her. I also got some disgusted looks from a few women who were sat at the back by the toilet.
I told my travelling companions all about it when I got back to my seat. They enjoyed hearing about my first two fucks of the break.
“Um, I hope I get to see the next one,” Clair said.
“Oh, I’m sure you will see plenty of her getting shagged,” Pam said.
We arrived at the destination late afternoon, and got a taxi to our hotel. That evening was spent unpacking then finding somewhere to eat, a quick look around, then an early night.
Next day, we spent the day sightseeing and shopping, then after an evening meal we all went out on the town, during which after going to a few bars and clubs we ended up in the red light district. All around were sex shops and strip clubs, as well as lots of prostitutes vying for trade. Down one Side Street we saw a neon sign advertising live sex shows.
“Let’s go in there,” my aunty said.
We went down to the club, and paid our entrance few, getting a few funny looks from the girl behind the counter. We went into a dimly lit room. Inside there were about a dozen or more men and several women companions, and a lit up stage in front of them with a naked young girl getting fucked by a muscular young man.
After about five minutes of me watching, I was getting horny and I began to slide my hand up my dress on to my cunt where I began to rub it. I moaned. A man in his fifties next to me saw me with my dress hitched up around the top of my thighs rubbing my cunt and moved closer. He put his hand on my leg and slowly moved it up to my thigh. On seeing that I did not reject, he moved it on up then as I removed my hand his took over massaging my cunt. I moved closer to him and kissed him on the lips, his other hand went to my tit and began to squeeze it, then around to the back of my dress and up to the zip where he then proceeded to unzip it, pulling it slowly all the way down.
I stepped back slightly and it fell off my shoulders and down around my ankles. I now had on only my tiny black thong and my high heels. His hand went back to my now naked breasts, massage and pinching them. His other hand was down the front of my thong fingering my cunt. My mum, Pam, and Clair, along with most of the crowd there were now watching me.
The man began to pull my thong down, slowly exposing my ass and smooth shaven cunt to all around, and then my thong dropped to the floor where I kicked it and my dress away into the crowd. I was now completely naked amongst them all in this public club. He spun me around so I was facing the audience, my ass pressed into his groin and his hands mauling my, exploring my nakedness, probing my most intimate parts. “Umm, nice big shaven cunt, you’ve got, bet that’s been made use of by a lot of cocks,” he said.
My mum shouted that it had, by hell of a lot. I was moaning and groaning loudly as I ground my cunt onto his fingers.
“You want me to fuck you, slut,” the man said.
“YES, YES, FUCK ME,” I cried out as I cum.
“Yes, I’ll fuck you, then all the rest can fuck the shit out of you while your friends watch, you English slut,” he said to me. There was a cheer from the crowd at this, as I was pushed down onto the stage on my back and my legs roughly pulled apart opening me wide, my wet cunt glistening in the lights.
“Play with yourself, while I get ready, whore,” he said as he unzipped his trousers. I began to frig myself and play with my tits until he got between my legs and plunged his rock hard cock deep up my wet, aching cunt. “Oh god, AHH, AHHH, AGGG, UHHHH, UHHH, I gasped as he fucked me hard.
“LIKE THAT, CUNT,” he growled at me.
“UMMM, YES, I LOVE IT,” I moaned back.
He came in me and all over my stomach, and then got up. “WHO’S NEXT TO FUCK THE SLUT THEN,” he shouted out.
“YEA, COME ON WHO WANTS TO FUCK MY DAUGHTER, THE SLUT,S LYING THERE NAKED, LEGS APART, THAT SHAVEN CUNT OF HER’S WAITING FOR MORE COCKS TO FILL IT, SO WHO’S GOING TO OBLIGE HER,” I heard my mum shout.
Another man came forward. “I’ll fuck your slag,” he said as he got his cock out.
“Good, get in there then, fuck my whore of a daughter,” mum told him. He rammed in, soon filling me once again with his lovely cock, then soon after with warm sticky cum.
Now everybody wanted a piece of me as another cock was pushed into my face. “Here, suck on this whore,” somebody shouted. I opened my mouth and another hard cock filled my mouth and began to fuck it like it was another cunt. “UHHH, that’s good, you suck cock well,” he said.
I heard my aunty Pam shout, “The slut should, she gets a lot of practice cock sucking.”
Soon I felt another load of cum spray over my face and another cock was soon fed into my mouth to take its place. I watched the two men who had just fucked me wipe their cocks in my dress and throw it back onto the floor. Just then the guy fucking my face groaned and exploded filling my mouth to overflowing with warm, thick cum. It dribbled out of the corners of my mouth and down my cheeks. I swallowed as much as I could, and then sucked his cock and balls clean from any surplus cum while I was having my cunt filled for the third time.
Next, I was roughly turned over on to my front and pulled up into the doggy position and my legs pulled apart. “Yea, look at the crowd as I fuck your ass hole,” he said yanking my head back by my hair, so I was looking straight into the faces of all the people watching. I felt a cock slide into my cunt then back out and into my ass hole. I cried out as it was forced in to the hilt. “Yea, scream you cunt, look at all those people looking at your naked whoring body as I fuck this tight ass of yours,” he said as he yanked my head back by my hair again.
“UHHH, OHHHH, AHHH, YES FUCK MY ASS HOLE HARD THEN, YOU BASTARD,” I screamed back at him.
“You heard the slut, fuck her ass hard, all of you, fuck all her holes, make the cum slut scream,” I heard Clair shout.
Everybody was looking at me as I faced them, my mouth open, animal grunts, and coarse language coming out of it, and cum running down my face. My tits were swinging back and forth, when he wasn’t hanging on to them, as he stretched my tight ass hole ready for the rest of them.
They did, as one after another, and sometimes several and once they fucked me, used me as their cum bucket.
“THAT’S IT, ALL OF YOU FUCK ME, USE ME. I LOVE BEING NAKED AND FUCKED, USED LIKE A DIRTY, BACK ALLEY WHORE IN FRONT OF PEOPLE,” I shouted out at them all.
Several more men had also come into the club, and had joined in the fun. They pulled and mauled my tits, pinched and twisted my nipples, slapped and spanked my ass and tits, and filled all my holes with their cum, wanked over me, until they were all spent and I was left lying their naked, covered from head to toe in drying cum, dribbling out of my ass and sloppy cunt, and my belly full of it.
As they all began to leave, and my mum, Pam, and Clair came over and helped me up. “Another good performance from you,” my mum said.
“Hell is it always like this,” Clair said.
“With Kathy it is,” mum replied.
“Well, all I can say, is I loved watching her getting the ass fucked off her, all them men using her,” Clair said.
I picked up my dress. “Look at this,” I shouted. It was covered in dried cum stains and was ripped up one side almost to the top. I took it into the men’s toilet and managed to clean most of the stains off.
As I was in there a few of the men came in for a piss. They started telling me what a fucking whore I was, and how they had enjoyed fucking me and seeing me gang fucked. They then took hold of me, pushed me on the floor, and dragged me into one of the dirty cubicles that had piss all over the floor. With that they all unzipped their trousers and pissed all over me, laughing as they did so.
“Fucking filthy slut,” they said as they kicked me on the ass and left joking with each other, leaving me lying there in a pool of piss.
I got up and went and washed myself down of most of the mess on me, then put my dress on. I hadn’t been able to find my thong; probably one of the men had taken it for a souvenir. I could still zip it up at the back, but it fell open down the side almost to the top showing a lot of flesh and that I had no underwear on. As I walked it swayed open showing glimpses of my tit, ass cheek, and cunt.
As I left the toilet, Clair said I had been a long time. I told them what had happened in there. All they did was laugh, and say what a piss slut I was. I laughed as well and said that anyway it had washed a lot of the cum off.
We left the club, the manager saying I could have a job there anytime I wanted. I told him we might come back in a couple of months for a fortnight next time and I would do it to make some cash and have a bit of fun.
As we entered the street a man came up and said he had enjoyed me and the show, and if we were all interested he was having a party at his house and would like us to come as his guests. He said it would be a fun party, just up my street he thought. I said I wasn’t sure, but my mum and clan said yes, go on, let’s go, it sounds fun.
“Ok then, where and what time,” I said.
“Around seven thirty,” he replied.
He introduced himself as Michael, and told us he was a film producer. “What sort of films do you produce,” I asked.
“The best, adult films,” he replied.
“I should have guessed it was porn films,” I answered him.
We all laughed. He gave us directions on how to get to his house, and went on his way.
We made our way back to our hotel, my dress flashing all I had with every step, and me getting propositioned for sex a fair bit on the way. I did succumb to once to a good looking guy and let him fuck me in a shop doorway as my companions watched and encouraged him. Ha-Ha. Most people passing just had a brief look, while some stopped to watch this near naked tart getting a good shafting.
The next day was spent doing more sight seeing, until we went back to the hotel to get ready for the party. I showered and dressed sexy in a long figure hugging black dress, split one side up to the hip. Underneath, I was only wearing a very tiny black G-String. Open toed black high heeled shoes finished it off. I painted my finger and toenails bright red, darkish eye makeup, and ruby red lipstick. I reckoned I looked good.
We had arranged a taxi at the hotel desk to pick us up at seven o-clock. As we were waiting in the reception I noticed a couple of thy young hotel porters looking me up and down and making comments to each other. I smiled at them and made a mental note that I would have to fuck them before I left. With that on my mind, the taxi arrived and we set off for the party.
After about half an hours drive we arrived at a large house just out of the city set in several acres of ground. There were about thirty or more cars parked outside.
“Bloody hell, porn must pay well,” Pam said.
We all agreed.
The taxi dropped us off and we went up to the front door which was open and walked inside. The inside was more lavish then the outside. People of all ages, dressed in posh evening wear were milling around. Most of them in their early forties to mid sixties, but with some younger and a few older than that. All looked as if they had money looking at the fine clothes and the jewel the ladies were wearing.
Michael saw us come in and was making his way over.
“Hello ladies”, he said.
Then he put his arm around me and said “Hello Kathy,” as he kissed me full on the lips, and slid his hand through the split in my dress and caressing my thigh and bare ass cheeks.
“UMMM, I think I’m going to enjoy this party,” I said.
“I think we all are,” he replied with a wink and a smile.
For the next couple of hours we moved around the house drinking and chatting with guests, until we meet up with Michael again.
“Hi, enjoying yourselves are you,” he asked.
“Yes thanks,” we all replied.
“Come and have a dance with me Kathy,” he asked and took my hand and pulled me on to the dance floor.
There was a dance track playing so we had a lively dance to it. Next on was a lot slower record. He pulled me to him and held me close to his body. I held on to him tightly as we shuffled around the floor, his groin pressing tight into mine. He kissed me on the neck sending shivers through my body, then on the lips, his tongue probing into my mouth.
I responded by rubbing my pussy harder against his leg. His hand slid in through the split in my dress again, over my thigh and began to squeeze my ass cheeks. The split gaped open as he done this, showing most of my legs and ass to everybody, but I did not care. He moved his hand around the front and over my pubic area; I parted my legs slightly allowing him to slide his hand between my thighs. He began to massage my cunt through the thin material of my g-string, then pulled it aside and inserted a finger into my moist hole. I gasped as he did so.
“You’re dieing to be fucked, aren’t you,” he whispered in my ear.
“Oh god yes, I am,” I gasped back.
The people around us were now watching the show. He reached up with his other hand and began to pull down the zip on the back of my dress. I made no attempt to stop him. As it reached the bottom he pulled it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. I was now only in my g-string and high heels.
His other hand was still probing my cunt, his mouth was now on my tits, sucking and biting my nipples. My head was leaning back as I moaned aloud as I cum. He removed his fingers from my hole and with the other hand pulled the thin strips of material either side of my g-string which finally broke under the strain. He pulled the small piece of rag away and threw it into the crowd. I was now standing in the middle of the dance area stark naked in front of all the other guests. My tits, my ass, and my smooth shaven cunt on show to them all.
“Tell me you want me to fuck you slut,” he growled to me, as he began to wank me again.
“Yes, yes, fuck me pleaseee,” I wailed back at him.
“You want me to fuck your worthless body in front of all these people, hey slut,” he shouted at me.
“Yes, now, fuck me here, now,” I managed to say between gasps.
He pushed me down on to my knees. “Get my cock out and put it between those red lips of yours, cock sucker,” he commanded.
I got his cock out and took it in my mouth, sucking and licking hungrily until he roughly pushed me onto the floor.
“Get on your hands and knees facing my guests,” he commanded me.
Once I was in position he rammed his large hard cock to the hilt into my waiting cunt. “OH Yes, Fuck me hard, make me cum,” I moaned.
He fucked me furiously, my tits swinging wildly as he pounded into me, until with a grunt he shot a large load of cum deep into my wanting cunt. He pulled out, yanked my head to the side and ordered me to suck him clean. I licked him clean of all his remaining cum.
“Right ladies and gentlemen, the fucking whores yours to do with as you want now,” he shouted to the crowd.
With a roar of approval, I was enveloped in a mass of people pawing and probing my body. Within minuets, two other cocks were pounding away at my cunt and mouth. I was gagging as his full length disappeared down my throat, his balls banging against my chin, but I soon became accustomed to it and enjoying the taste of his cock. They did not last long before shooting their load, only to be replaced immediately by two more.
Another man had positioned himself under me. The one fucking my cunt pulled out and pushed me down onto the others cock which slid easily up my cunt, then roughly forced his back into my asshole.
“OH GOD YES, I love both my holes being fucked at once,” I shouted to the two men and the crowd. “Fuck the slag,” somebody shouted.
“Yes, fuck the filthy whore,” another added. This only got me dirtier.
“III’MMM CUUUMMMMMIIINNNGGGG,” I shouted out, as a wave of pleasure came over me. Not that was to be the last time that night by a long way.
More and more cocks were fed into me, my naked body being ravaged more and more. two, three, four, and even five cocks at a time being rammed into me, reaming me out, using all my holes and body as their cum bucket. Filling my belly with their cum, shooting it all over my body, in my hair, over my face and tits. Rubbing their sweaty, cummy cocks and balls over my face and wiping them in my hair. I sucked them clean, licking their cocks, sucking their balls, and licking along the cracks of their ass, probing their ass holes with my tongue.
I was dragged or made to crawl around the house and ask to be used, ask to be fucked or molested or to do whatever they wanted to do to this cumslut. As I crawled around, peopled slapped or kicked my ass as I did. “Get a fucking move on, cunt, plenty more wanting to fuck that big cunt or ass of yours yet,” I was told. One of the female servants had been told to shove her hand up my cunt and was scooping large amounts of cum out and spreading it over my tits and face. Then made me lick her fingers clean.
Michael had been filming everything right from the start. He even had somebody film it when he had undressed me in the beginning on the dance floor. He had obviously planned it all, and I was to be the star of his next film.
My mum, Pam, and Clair had also been following me around, urging the people to use me, telling the men to fuck my ass or wank over her daughter’s slut body. As the men fucked me, Clair was telling them to twist or pinch my nipples or maul and pull on my tits, which were now red and marked. She said she loved to her me cry out as my ass hole was being stretched, and my nipples abused.
As I crawled into one room, I was pulled up by my hair by a posh elderly lady who dragged me to a table and bent me over it. Two other women in their late fifties held me down while the other began to smack my ass hard with her hand.
“You filthy slut, you are a disgrace to women, whoring your body like this, being naked and showing it off, and letting it be used by all these men,” she screamed at me, as she punished me. I was crying out as she whacked my ass.
“Use this,” I heard a mans voice say.
Next minuet there was a loud crack and a sharp pain across my ass cheeks as a leather belt made contact with my bare flesh. I screamed out and struggled against the hands holding me down. She just laughed and thrashed my ass more. My ass cheeks were on fire.
One of the women pulled a man over, “Shove your cock in her mouth, to shut the cunt up,” she said to him, then slapped me across the face.
The man shoved his cock and face fucked me as the women carried on thrashing my ass.
“Let us have a go,” I heard my mum shout.
“Yea let mum whip her slag daughter’s ass.”
She really went to it, laying the strip of leather across my naked ass. She was telling me what a whore I was, saying that I needed a good thrashing now and then, even at my age because I was such a filthy slut who likes to let so many men use her body for sex.
After several good strikes to my ass, Pam and mum turned me onto my back. “Hold her again ladies, spread-eagled this time,” they asked several women.
Hands pinned me to the table and pulled my arms above my head and my legs wide apart exposing my gaping cunt with cum still dribbling from it. Crack, I heard the thin leather again make contact with my flesh, this time across my tits. I screamed and struggled against the hands to no avail. My nipples stood up erect and large as the were whipped again. Everybody was shouting and cheering as I was punished.
“Look at the whores nipples standing up,” somebody shouted out and laughed.
“Lay it across your slut’s cunt then mum,” another shouted.
Mum complied with this request and brought the belt down across my pubic area and my open cunt curling over my clit. My body squirmed and contorted against the pain, but it was making me cum, and I cried out as another orgasm spasm through my body. Several more times it fell across my cunt making me piss myself, then she went back to work on my tits.
“The cunts pissed herself,” I heard a women shout. Everybody laughed.
I then felt a hand on my cunt rubbing my stinging cunt. I looked down to see Clair. She started to finger me then pushed all her hand up to her wrist and began fisting me. It slipped in easily with all the cocks that had been up there and all the cum that was over it. Clair fisted me for a while until a large fat women gave her a champagne bottle and said, “Use this on her slack cunt luv,”
Clair used the large end on my baggy cunt and the neck end on my ass hole. Pam was whipping and playing with my enlarged nipples as she done this. I was moaning loudly and my exhausted body twisting on the table as I cum over and over again.
“I’ve always wanted to do this to some slut, since I saw it in a porno movie,” Clair said, as she rammed her fist and the bottle into my now well used and gapping orifices.
Michael was still filming, getting in close to see Clair’s fist and the bottle wanking me to orgasms. In my haze of lust and pleasure, I was imagining how many people who would see this film, how many people would see this forty two year old married woman, naked, being gangbanged by dozens of men, fisted and whipped by her mother and aunty, and everything else that was still to be down to her used body that night.
Clair had now finished wanking me and my mum and Pam had stopped whipping my tits. I just lay there panting; my legs open wide and hanging over the edge of the table. Even now more men came over to make use of the whore as more cocks were fed into my holes. Even some of the posh old women shoved more objects into my cunt as they were encouraged to by the men.
“The bitch takes this bottle in her big cunt easy,” one woman said as she brought me to a climax with a bottle.
All I could now do was lay there and moan and cum. my arms and legs hanging limply over the sides as I was used, until all the party guests had exhausted themselves on me.
I was left there for a few minuets. I could see Michael and my mum and Clair talking to a couple of men who then walked over to me, took hold of my arms and dragged my off the table and across the floor outside into the back yard where they dumped me amongst the rubbish and tied to a post. I was told this was where trash like me was kept.
I thought that was it, but one of the men, who had dragged me outside, pulled me onto my knees by my hair, got his cock out, and told me to open my mouth. As I opened my mouth he began to piss, filling my mouth with his warm golden piss and showering my face with it. I swallowed a lot of it but it ran down my cheeks and neck, dripping onto my tits, and running down my belly and between my legs.
This caused a huge round of applause, and of course everybody wanted to get on the bandwagon and use the naked heap of flesh as a public toilet. As they all pissed over me, every inch of my body was soaked in the warm yellow liquid. One guy held my head back by my hair as he and another once again pissed into my open mouth. I must have swallowed a lot of it to add to my belly full of cum.
I was left for what remained of the night, tied to the post amongst the rubbish and waste food from the party. From time to time men would still come out and pull my ass in the air to give it another pounding or just to piss or wank over me. Even the women came and pissed over my worthless body as I lay there in the piss and dirt.
Next morning, Michael came out, untied me, and helped me to my feet. “You are a fucking mess Kathy,” he said and grinned at me.
“I recon you would be as well if you had been what I have,” I replied.
He laughed.
“Come and get cleaned up,” he said.
Michael led me back inside to one of the bathrooms where I showered. I received several cheers and applause from people on the way. “Hope you lot enjoyed making use of my body,” I said back to them. They all assured me they had.
After I had showered and was drying myself, Michael came back in. “Ah, that’s better,” he said. As he looked me up and down, he said, “One last thing Kathy, do you mind if I have one last shag, I did not get chance to give you ass a good fucking,”
I laughed, “Well I suppose you better had, most of the rest of your guest have been there, so why not.”
He came over and kissed me, stroking and squeezing my tits and fingering my cunt. I bent over the sink and said “Fuck my ass then,”
He pushed the bell end in and then with one lunge buried the rest of his cock up me ass. “God, that’s good,” he groaned as he slid in and out. He soon emptied his load into my rear passage.
“Enjoy that then, I did,” I whispered into his ear as I stuck my tongue in it. He just smiled.
He left the bathroom as I got cleaned up again and dressed, and then went down to meet up with mum and co down stairs. “Well, you’re just what you’re mum and Pam told me Kathy, one hell of a slut. I would never have believed a woman could let herself be used like that and enjoy it, but fucking hell, I loved watching you get fucked bandy, and your slut body being whipped and pissed on,” Clair said.”
Well thank you for your comments, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, I know I did,” I replied. Clair said she had let a couple of men fuck the ass off her later as she had been so turned on by it all. I told her I reckoned she’s a bit of a slut herself. Maybe she ought to join me a bit next time. Put on a show with us both naked for the men. She laughed and said, maybe.
Just as we were about to leave, Michael came over. “Thanks for a great time Kathy,” he said.
“That’s ok, we’ve all had fun,” I said.
With that he handed me an envelope with five hundred pounds in it. “What’s this for then,” I asked.
“Ha-Ha, you know damn well what it is for, you saw me filming it all, he said.
I laughed.
“If it sells well, and I’m sure it will, I’ll send you the same amount again. People enjoy watching an older married women being such a slut and being used like one. I also showed your wedding ring a lot for them to see you were married.”
I put the money in my handbag and said, ok, thanks then, also could you send a copy of the film for my husband to watch, he would love it.
“Yea sure I will,” Michael replied.
I gave him my address and phone number as the taxi arrived. We said our farewells.
“I’ll send it soon for him,” Michael shouted to me as we drove off.
Back at the hotel, I went to bed for several hours as I was shagged out. The rest of the day we all took it easy and packed for our early departure the next morning. My only bit of activity was later on that evening, when I fucked the two young porters and another of their mates, after mum had invited them up. I answered the door to them all dressed only in my black stockings, suspenders, and high heels, nothing else. I had freshly shaved my cunt as well. They did not mind one bit having an audience of three older women watching as they all fucked me for an hour or more in several positions in all holes. They all left with smiles on their faces and a handful of Polaroid photos of the night to remember me by.
When we arrived home the next day, we all had fun telling Chas about the sex club, the party and the porters. After they all decided that I ought to be punished by Chas for being such a cum slut while away so I was made to strip naked then bent over a chair while he gave my ass a good tanning, then my cunt and ass a good fucking while they all watched. He now can’t wait to get the video, which Michael has phoned to say is on the way, to watch. He said we will have a party when it arrives with, mum, Pam, and Clair, along with a several of his mates and a few of the neighbours to watch it. I suppose I will have to give a live performance after as well. Ah well, its fun though.
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Hello. My name is Dan and my daughter, Anna, is always busy. She works tirelessly at school, works a part time job at the local grocery store, helps me and her mother around the house, and still finds time to pleasure herself. Somehow, I have a feeling that it’s the other way around– she pleasures herself constantly, then finds time to do things around the house and at school.
Anna is always stuck up in her room on that laptop of hers, and I know exactly what she’s doing in there. I can hear the small squeaks from her mattress, the low moans and whimpers, the slightest noises of a woman being pounded by a thick cock even though her volume is turned down real low. Every time I hear those tell-tale signs, I feel my cock beginning to grow. By the time she stops to get ready for work, my shorts are soaked with pre-cum and sticking to me.
As usual, my daughter came through the door and went straight to her room, the slam of a door following her. Or so I was expecting… Instead, I heard the door tap against its frame softly. Today I could hear her sighs as she undressed herself.
My eyes closed as I pictured her soft hands unclasping her lace decorated bra from her milk-white breasts, caressing the swells as the cloth fell away from them. Her hands teasing her pink nipples were like a video playing on the backs of my eyelids. I didn’t have to open my eyes to see that my cock had begun to harden.
The sharp gasp I heard from down the hall brought my eyes to open long enough to check if she was behind me. When I saw that she wasn’t, I felt a mixed emotion of relief and sadness: relief that I did not have to hide my tent and sadness at not being able to show her.
Her groaning mattress was followed by the start-up bing of her laptop. Within minutes I could hear her moans mix with the slapping sounds of her wet, open pussy being rubbed.
By now my cock had been leaking and was begging to pop out against the zipper of my jeans. I was quickly learning that jeans made me hornier because of their restrictions. Then I heard those beautiful words slamming into my ears.
“Ohh daddy,” Anna sighed, the springs in her mattress squeaking as if she was pushing her hips with extra force. My mind reeled with thoughts of what this could possibly mean: did she want me? Was she really fantasizing about me? Did the word have no connections with me? Did my daughter want me?
I could not tell you what forced me to do what I did next, but I will never regret it. My eyes were no longer closed but were now wide open, looking inside the crack of my little girl’s door. What I saw tested my silence. Her laptop was off to the side, showing a woman being ravaged by two men, one on each end, my daughter’s bright blond hair fanned out against her pillow, her blue eyes clenched tight, head thrown back with an open, panting mouth. Just seeing the line of perspiration around her hairline, I could see that she really needed the release today. Whether my guess was right or wrong, my cock throbbed at the thought of me giving her that physical release with her rippling walls gripping my meat.
My coarse hands were stroking and cupping hairy balls as I let my eyes drink my daughter’s lust filled body in. Her breasts were pushed together with the side of her left arm while her right hand was busy teasing her nipples (I was astonished by this later on when I realized that she was right handed). The sweet smell of her open slit filled my nostrils as I stared at her hips thrust up in passion, her fingers frantically rubbing her clitoris as pussy juices dripped down into the cleavage of her toned ass cheeks. With every swipe and circle of her nimble fingers, her slick mound made a slopping suction noise.
I could see the muscles in her stomach contracting as her hips humped into her hand desperately. The swell of her formed tits jiggling with every movement, with every brush of her fingers. The sight of my daughter forced my hand to grab my aching cock and stroke as fast as I could. I wanted to come with her; I wanted to share that moment with my daughter.
Her moans were beginning to turn into whimpers as she listened to the woman in the video being ordered to spread her legs wider and moaning in response. She was so close to the edge that her whimpers sometimes were only the silent cavern of her beautiful full lips opened wide. Her thrusts were going faster now – faster than my old body could ever possibly go – and her tits bounced along with her.My hand was in synch with her thrusts and I could definitely empathize as to why she was so close.
“Oh daddy! Fuck me daddy, fuck your little girl daddy! Fuck my tight little pussy!” Anna begged and moaned as her body visibly tensed, releasing a flood of pussy juices to roll out of her hole and down her crevice. Her words had forced my cock to swell and release copious amounts of cum splashing against the palm of my hand, and I was sure I had made some audible noise. Any noise that I had made though were clearly covered by my daughter’s pleas and the sound of the woman telling her lovers that she was so full of their thick cocks.
My cock now limp, I watched idly as my daughter continued to rub her soaking pussy. I finally decided that I had watched enough and backed away from her door, heading back to my place on the couch.
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I am a very busy daughter, according to my dad, Dan. And he knows exactly what I do. Every day, I come home and go straight to my room, slamming the door behind me, strip, and start to furiously rub my little cunt.
God, I live to masturbate. My daddy knows that too. That sick fuck loves to listen to my bed squeaking with my hips, the moans from my porn videos, my excited gasps floating down the hall to his waiting ears. I know he strokes that hard cock, and it drives me wild! I’m not sure how I can ignore the deep throb in my pussy whenever I think about it, but deep down I know that’s why I’m such a horny piece of pussy.
Why, just today, I made my dear old daddy watch his little girl soak her bedding with pussy juice! I know he didn’t mind it though. I put on a very good show for him: gasping as I imagined his hands fingering the swell of my breasts and pinching my nipples, his tongue soon following suit as he would suck them deep inside his throat, his warm cock pounding inside my cunt as his hands gripped at my ass cheeks, my walls rippling around his length as I whimpered for more of my imagination.
I knew he would cum hard like he did. Even though I was moaning real loud for my daddy, imagining his thick fingers moving in and out of my tight little hole, I could definitely still hear his low moan of pleasure as he came hard in his hand.
I had been rubbing my aching clit soothingly for a few minutes after we had come together, but my hopes of him bursting into the room to ravage my body were dashed to bits as he retreated to his sofa. The bastard!
Only a few minutes were spent as I grew horny again, and this time, determined. Picking my naked body from the bed, I strolled down the hallway to my father. His black hair was glinting from the sun as I could hear the slippery sounds of his hand stroking his inflating cock. My own juices had slicked my thighs as I walked.
Daddy turned his head when he heard the pitter patter of my tiny feet and his eyes widened in fright and shock as he drank in my naked body.
“A-A-Anna!” he spluttered as he attempted to hide his hardened member back inside his pants. His attempts were to no avail as the strain forced his dick head out of his fly. My heart was pounding only because the object of my desire was gleaming with pre-cum in front of my eyes. I licked my lips greedily as I bent down in front of him.
My hand wrapped around his meat pole and stroked up and down his shaft eagerly. The base was thick with cum even though he had shot his semen not long ago and it was beautiful. I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight if I wanted to, and I certainly didn’t want to. What I wanted was to make him moan my name and fill my mouth with his creamy cum over and over again.
He made no futile attempts to stop me from licking his tip—probably too shocked to do so—and ran my tongue slowly down to the base and back up to the tip. My tongue flicked over his piss slit slowly, my hands traveling up his legs to rest at the crevice of his groin and thigh.
Our eyes were open and staring into each other as I licked and kissed my daddy’s lovely cock, my fingertips ever so gently caressing his scrotum. Every brush of my fingertips glazed his eyes with an extra coat of lust until I began to massage his balls slowly. My fingers softly squeezed on his right testicle as my mouth tenderly suckled his left, my tongue savoring the salty taste of his skin.
I groaned with him as his head was thrown back onto the back of the sofa, his eyes undoubtedly closed with pleasure. With the slightest of movements, I felt his balls jump—a sure sign that his cum was beginning to boil over. His hand took a grip on my hair between the soft strokes his fingers made through my locks. “That’s it baby, suck daddy’s cock. Suck the cum out of me,” he urged me on desperately, his hand pulling me off his nuts and forcing me around his cock.
My warm mouth locked onto my daddy’s fattening cock as my tongue played underneath his length. His moans grew louder and evolved into yells as he released a sizable load into my mouth. I hungrily drank it all and swallow every last drop. After I could feel that he was unable to spurt out any more hot cum for his good little girl, I sucked the last drips from his delicious cock.
I licked my lips as I reveled in the taste of his salty cum and looked back up at him. He was disheveled on the sofa, panting for air as he softly rubbed my cheek affectionately. His cock had wilted in my hand by the time he could bring his eyes back to mine.
Without a thought, I stood and kissed him on the lips. I made him taste his cum on my tongue by shoving it down his throat, our tongues dancing together like choreographed snakes. Biting his lip, I slowly pulled back to stare him in the eyes.
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My body was in shock as I looked at my naked daughter, her eyes filled with lust. The swell of her breast heaved as she breathed.
Though the taste of my own cum lingered on my tongue, I was smiling up at her. Her mouth had played it skills like a professional violinist on a violin—she being the professional and my cock her instrument. With how her tongue swirled and danced around me, I was sure that my little princes had not only done it hundreds of times before, but I was positive that she had also done other things—more intimate things—with other guys. The only question I had to this was when she found the time to be with someone without my knowledge. A part of me, however, doesn’t care.
As her tongue snaked out to lick her lips, she smiled triumphantly. My body had been spent, but I was determined to make it a fair ordeal between the two of us.
My hands wrapped around her hips and pulled her forward so that she was straddling my lap, her open slit nudging against my wilted cock. My skin shocked at my finger found my daughter’s coated clit. I realized then that seeing Anna’s eyes flutter closed while her face clearly displayed pleasure was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen in my fifty-five years.
“Mmm, daddy,” she sighed with a smile spread across her bright face. As my fingers mashed at her love button, teasing her opening ever so slightly, she began to bounce up and down as if she were riding a cock. In my mind she was riding her sweet old father. In the most hypnotic of ways, her full tits bounced up and down in front of my face. The large circles that were her nipples were hardening and my mouth latched onto her pink nubbin.
I greedily sucked her like a newborn baby, my daughter loving the attention and showing her gratitude through calling out to me, “Daddy….Daddy….Ooooh daddy!” My tongue flicked and circled her areola and tip with fervor, my body needing to pleasure her as much as she needed it.
“Oooh that’s right! Yeah!—Bite your baby’s hard tits daddy! Ohgodyes rub baby’s pussy and suck on her tits! Rub baby’s pussy and suck on her tits!” Anna called out as her bounces grew harder and harder, wanting my fingers stroking in and out of her tight hole. With every thrust of her hips that failed to sink my fingers inside of her, Anna’s body just tried harder.
At last, I gave into her body’s demand to be filled and thrust into her as she came down on me, without warning. Her bright, blue eyes widened at the sudden gaping in her most intimate hole and temporarily lost her breath. I felt a trickle run down my fingers and onto my wrist as I slowly raked my fingers in and out of her snug opening. Her bouncing proceeded as I continued to finger her, somehow getting her breath back without panting in lust.
Fingering my daughter’s creamy cunt, my cock had become semi-erect and felt the droplets of the trickle I felt earlier splattering my skin. I had assumed that I had made her squirt a mini orgasm out of her packed cunt and my cock grew harder at the thought.
Soon my daughter was bouncing as fast as she had before my fingers were thrusted inside her, and I could tell from the rippling of her inner walls that she was close to the edge, ready to release on my hand.
An urge to have my mouth flooded with her sweet nectar took a hold of me. “Baby,” I ordered her breathlessly, “stand up Anna. I wanna taste this sweet, soaking cunt.” She moaned as her snug pussy left my stiff fingers and her legs stretched out straight, presenting her mound to me with her hips thrusted forward.
My eyes closed as I let my tongue extend so the tip could reach her hardened clit. With the sweet taste of her pussy juices saturating my taste buds, I brought my hands up to spread her lips open and buried into her thrusting hips. I had no time to process the distinct taste of blood from her cum as she gripped my tongue in her throbbing pussy and flooded my face with her juices.
The tangy and sweet flavor, my mind cleared of the blood that mingled in the fluid and ordered me to attack her mound with gusto. My lips clamped over her pussy lips as I sucked hard on the entire area, my tongue wiggling inside her spasming hole. Keeping my mouth firmly placed on her vulva, I allowed my hands to weave around her sides to grab the firm globes of her ass.
My fingers mauled at her flesh as I continued to drink her delicious liquid, hearing the faint call of my daughter’s sweet voice. With a mind of their own, my fingers were pulling her cheeks apart and squeezing them together only to pull them apart once more.
I found myself working my fingertips closer to my daughter’s asshole, my fingers gently rubbing and pushing her entrance. Never before had I been the type to be into anal, but with Anna, I knew I could do anything and she would want it. She wanted me to be using her like this and it was then that things clicked in my mind—she set this whole thing up; she wanted us to be disgustingly filthy with each other; she wanted me to see her taut pussy lips spread apart as she worked herself into a frenzy.
In my new state of mind, my finger pushed through her entrance and I was rewarded with a new flood of my little girl’s cum.
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“I’m coming daddy! Oooh…,” I called out to my father, probably on deaf ears as his finger slipped inside my asshole. Though I had fingered my own ass a number of times, I had never been able to get the relaxation or the ability to do it while I was so close to my orgasm. The shove of his finger while my inner walls gripped and milked his wriggling tongue sent me over the edge and I came in his mouth.
My daddy drank up my juices greedily as I continued to thrust against him, shaking hard. If it hadn’t been for his other hand holding my ass cheek so strongly, I’m sure that I would have fallen down and cracked my head open. As I shook and he drank, his finger slowly pressed in and dragged almost all the way out of my rosebud. His finger hugged snugly by my muscle.
“Oh fuck daddy….My pussy is getting sore and my ass isn’t used to such big fingers,” I told him. I didn’t have to force my voice to get high-pitched like a little girls, any orgasm could get my body automatically doing that.
All I got in response was his tongue receding from my pussy only to bathe its spit on my worn out clit. My eyes clenched tight as a gasp made my back arch in shock. I was faintly aware of my hands gripping tufts of his graying hair as I moaned breathlessly for him. After a few minutes, my father detached himself from my muff and looked up at me.
“You can’t get a period when you’re having sex can you?” he asked me quizzically, his finger stroking in and out of my ring with short, deliberate strokes. I told him that it wasn’t exactly a known thing, but my absolute guess was that it was practically impossible.
“Why did I taste blood then?”
That was the first thing that ever made me blush and I felt a little embarrassed that my dad didn’t understand that it was my cherry. I just turned my head away and stuttered on what I was trying to say to him.
“It was- Well I’m- I was- a virgin…,” my little girl voice finally forced out. From the corner of my eye I saw my father’s face readjust completely with shock. My own dad thought I was a slut! My anger was hushed before it even started as my father’s finger was still pulling in and out of my tight asshole, the skin tugging at my pussy lips and bringing my cunt back to life. If I had the ability to open my eyes and look down at my daddy, I would have seen the gears turning in his head.
He worked his finger in and out of me with more want, giving me his whole finger, before shoving another digit in my ass. “And how long have you been planning this?” I truly was surprised to hear him ask such a question – he was usually not the one to be so frank.
I had no need to lie, so I told him the truth. “I didn’t plan this daddy. I’ve always fantasized about it though… you coming in my room to saw your fingers in and out of my pussy as your tongue covers my little clit, but I never planned to act on it,” my high-pitched little girl’s voice sang as I forced my ass muscles to relax and take his digging fingers.
As my words melted into his ears, I could feel him working harder on my butt, getting himself a bit more worked up than me. “Oooh baby,” he groaned as he plunged his fingers in my tight ass, “oh baby, you have no idea how hard you’ve got my prick you little nympho.”
Guiding me with his fingers still in my ass, I was forced to turn around and look down at his cock. His cock head was dripping precum as he stood straight up in the air, waiting for a nice, wet pussy to wrap itself around his hard pole. My mouth was watering to take his meat in my mouth as I felt something cold on my ass cheeks. I still had a dripping cunt as I realized that the cold, wet streaks were my father’s slithering tongue licking at my skin.
I felt a little bad that my dad was doing so much to make me feel good so I bent at the waist and let my lips brush against his cock tip. My hand loosely wrapping around his balls brought out a hearty gasp from my father and I moaned back in response. Inside my mouth, I could feel my vibrations hardening his cock even more, my tongue sliding and snaking around his throbbing member.
My tongue snaking around his meat brought gasps and low groans that were only interrupted by his licking. With my head bobbing up and down on his length, my father nipped at my skin and used his other hand to play with one of my hanging nipples. I was surprised to find that my nipples were hard in his fingertips. His fingers pinched and scraped at my skin as I continued to suck my daddy’s cock with fervor, my hand caressing his scrotum so I could hear him moan. My efforts produced a long, throaty moan of my name. Hearing my daddy say my name so passionately made my aching cunt go into overdrive and a single drop of pussy juice ran down the length of my inner thigh.
“Oh god baby, fuck daddy,” he breathlessly begged, close to tears, as he pulled out of my ass with a pop and placed his hands around my hips. His hands helped shove me down on is cock, my pussy wrapping around his throbbing pole. My eyes closed tight as my walls rippled and gripped him desperately, my body bouncing on his cock as my father faced my back.
My daddy’s lips fluttered against the back of my neck as I mercilessly rode his hard cock. As I rode him, I could feels my pussy pulsating around him, milking his cock of precum as my daddy nipped at my skin. His hands came from my hips and cupped the swell of my breasts, his fingertips pinching at my bouncing nipples.
I couldn’t help but to moan passionately for him as his cock pummeled by sweet pussy and his fingers worked relentlessly on my nipples, his nails leaving scratch marks on my tits and on my stomach. I was sure that his teeth were leaving their own indentations on my skin as he furiously bit into me. It wasn’t long before he took his hands off my firm chest to push me forward, making me hold onto the coffee table for support as his hands helped me bounce on him.
He urged my hips to move up and down his shaft as his nails dug into my sides, the pain being a pleasurable pain in the most accurate sense. It was only a few strokes until my father found what could have only been my g-spot. The moans, mewls, and crazy screams I was producing told him that he found my g-spot and he began to hammer his thick cock into me, the veiny deliciously pulling against my pulsating muscles.
As I was bent over, my daddy’s huge cock pounding into me, his hands left my hips – one went to grab a fistful of hair while the other one went to plant itself above my ass. Now that I was looking forward, my eyes opened slightly, tears gathering at the corners of my eyes with how good it felt being my daddy’s little fuck slut. I was reveling the feeling my daddy was giving me as he fucked me when I felt his thick digit – most likely his thumb – entering into my asshole while he pounded my throbbing cunt.
“OHGOD YES! OH FUCK YEAH!!!! OH GOD DADDDY!!!” I moaned and screamed as my pussy could hold no more and gripped him deep inside me. “I’M COMING ALL OVER YOUR COCK DADDY! My baby pussy is coming for your cock!” I screamed at him, my throat being stripped raw as I damn near threw out my voice.
“Yeah, that’s it you little bitch. Fucking come for daddy, give that baby juice on daddy’s cock and let him fill you up with his hot cum,” my father moaned in a husky voice, his cock throbbing with a thick load of cum rising from his balls through his shaft. He fucked his little girl with a renewed vigor, filling the room with a wet slapping noise as our skin met and my pussy coated him, and the sofa, with our mixed juices.
“Daddy’s gonna come in you Anna – OH HE’S COMING IN YOUR PUSSY BABY!” he said as his cock exploded inside my cunt.
“YES DADDY! FILL MY PUSSY WITH YOUR CUM DADDY! YES! YES! YES!!!” I screamed and urged him on as I felt his cum drain into me, filling me with warmth, spreading from my cunt to the rest of my body. My eyes rolled back into my head as I leaned back into my daddy’s chest and felt some of our cum drip out of my pussy and start to roll down his shaft and balls to join the puddle we had made on the cushions.
Our bodies settled, and my daddy kissed my lips and neck affectionately as his cock shrunk out of my tunnel.
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Dan hurriedly put everything in place as he eagerly watched the clock. Minutes ticked by and all he could think about was how his daughter, Anna, was coming home from college. Ever since they had had that glorious evening of sexual bliss, the two had become closer than ever, though they never really ventured more from the occasional grab and kiss.
A few years had gone by since that delicious afternoon and Anna had moved out of the house and into a community college dorm while holding her job at the grocery store, the chain being nice enough to move her to a location closer to her school. Dan spent more nights with his wife, Mary, as the months passed by, his mind occupied with how his daughter’s cunt was so much tighter than Mary’s.
Mary had certainly never known that her husband and daughter had any sort of sexual contact, but never understood why her husband was suddenly so eager to get to bed at night. She was always proud of her daughter with every new e-mail that she received and bragged about the achievements to her co-workers.
It had been over a year since Dan last felt any sort of contact with Anna and her arrival had caused him several trips to the bathroom so he could masturbate his cum into the toilet, moaning in solitude about how tight his daughter was.
In her car, Anna had turned up the volume and filled the tank up for her long trip home. Her company had graciously given her the time off that she need, after she had persuaded her boss with her mouth to give her the days off. She could still feel his sperm sliding down her throat as the wind blew about her car’s frame.
Her mind drifted in and out of her memories as she thought of her childhood home. The most recurring memory was of her father taking her virginity on the living room couch. After they had fucked, Anna gathered herself from her father’s lap and headed to the shower where she got rid of all his sperm thoroughly. She spent so much time in the shower getting rid of his cum that she was almost late to work.
Since then, Anna’s sexual escapades grew in numbers. Boys were noticing her in a whole new light. Sure, they had noticed her before, but now they could see the sex kitten that resided just below the surface – now they knew that they didn’t have to have a few minutes of coaxing to get her juices flowing. It made her become more womanly with her hips thinning out, her fat disintegrating as her muscles developed from all the thrusting. She had been made into a sexual deviant and she was proud of it.
No matter what she did with other men, or girls, away from home, Anna’s pussy always itched for the cock that made her. The way her daddy jack hammered into her had stuck in her mind as the best fuck she would ever get – and the men she messed around with were proving her assumption right. Though, she truly did miss her mother, Anna was excited to get another chance at fucking her father properly. Just the thought of being able to fuck him again sent her pussy into a drenched state, her juices soaking through her panties and to the seat’s material.
Mary had gone out to get some last minute snacks when Anna pulled into the driveway and opened the garage. Deep inside her, she felt excitement at knowing that she and her father would have the house to themselves for a number of minutes. Definitely long enough to get a quickie in. With her juices still collecting in her panties, Anna stepped inside the house.
Dan was in the living room like always, just as his daughter remembered him: black hair with gray sprinkled throughout the locks as his head poked over the side of the couch. The television was blaring like it always had, but Anna could still hear the faint sound of his panting. Her steaming hot cunt throbbed as her nipples hardened: it was just like that sex-filled day so many years ago.
“Daddy! You didn’t start without me did you?” Anna playfully pouted as her hip jutted out. Dan turned around to see the gentle sway of her hips lopsided, her legs open just wide enough for him to see the wet spot at the “V” of her limbs.
“Of course not princess,” smiled her father mischievously. “I was just getting warmed up for you. How about you bounce on your dear old man’s cock honey?”
Anna smirked devilishly as her hands grabbed hold of her shirt and pulled it over her head. Her shirt floated to the ground as she made to wiggle out of her jeans, barely stopping to peal the fabric from her skin. Dan was surprised to see his daughter not wearing a bra, but enjoyed the view immensely. The jiggle of her shapely ass was just detectable as she jumped up and down, and her father laughed, his cock throbbing as he imagined her ass jiggled from his pounding.
She ripped off her old, drenched panties and straddled her father. Heat radiated from her legs as she grinded into him, the brush of his cock against her clit and vulva exciting her more.
Dan buried his hand in her blond hair and brought her mouth to his, their tongues dancing in a passionate bond. Veins were furiously bulging in his cock as his free hand went to play with his daughter’s erect nipple, the nubs standing up angrily with arousal. With her neglected nipples finally getting the attention from her father, Anna let a soft whimper out into her father’s mouth. Her whimper turned into a soft moaning when the calloused tips of her daddy’s fingers pinched the red beads of skin. Dripping from her soaking cunt, her sweet pussy juice coated the top of his shaft.
The feel of his baby’s smooth pussy against his warm rod forced Dan into a lusty thrust upwards. Both pulled away as her wet folds wrapped around his stiff member. Inside, Dan knew that her hole was not as tight as it was their first time, but it didn’t take away from the strong squeeze her inner walls were placing on his blood-engorged dick. Anna was enjoying his fat cock with a smile when her daddy decided to start pumping into her cunt.
“Oh yeah daddy, pound my little baby pussy with your fat fucking cock,” she breathed out in urgency, her body bouncing for more of her father’s length. He moaned in response as he drove himself deeper inside Anna, a wet, sloppy sound audible from the movement.
Dan worked in and out of his daughter, his thick cock pumping quickly into her as the sounds of their slapping skin paired with their moans. At times, father and daughter would moan at the same time and make them feel even more desperate for release. Anna could feel her inner walls rippling around his throbbing shaft with her hole tightly hugging against him. Her dad was definitely feeling his cum boil in his balls as he fucked his daughter.
The steady slap of skin against skin – stomach against stomach, balls against ass – was music to her ears as she felt her clit and cunt throb powerfully around her father. She was close and she needed to release.
“Fuck yeah daddy! Oooh that’s it – Fuck your little girl hard with your long, hard, fat fucking cock,” Anna cried into her father’s shoulder as her toes curled with her tightened body. She shook uncontrollably while her father continued to ride her spasming tunnel, gripping her hair with enough strain to make her faintly aware of the pain he wanted to cause her.
“Cum inside your horny, little baby slut daddy,” Anna ordered her father through her pants. Her eyes were staring deep into his as she flexed her cunt around his hard cock in hopes of having his cum fill her womb. Feeling her walls wrap around him tighter with such control brought Dan to the edge in a matter of seconds. His hands flew to her hips and pulled her completely onto his cock, trying to fit into her to the last centimeter.
Stuffing her full of his cock made Anna’s eyes go wide with shock and pain: she could feel the tip of his cock gently stretching into the opening of her cervix. Despite the pain, she came once more over his cock, her juices shooting out to cover his thighs and the warm sack that rested against her ass. Dan was in bliss as his lips fluttered over her exposed chest, kissing her clavicles tenderly as he pumped his thick ropes of sticky cum straight into her depths. Shot after shot filled her tiny cunt and began to drip out of her hole as her father pulled out of her.
Her full lips brushed against his as she wrapped her arms around him. They spent a few minutes with their sweaty bodies entangled together before they parted. Anna quickly gathered the remnants of her outfit and ran into her old room to get dressed.
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In the garage, Mary gripped the door knob with white knuckles. She had just seen her husband and daughter on the couch in a hot fuck. Clothes were strewn about the hallway and Anna was bouncing on her husband, sweat spotting the back of Dan’s neck.
She could feel the seams of her heart breaking. How could her husband of over 30 years cheat on her?- Especially with their own daughter?! Mary felt betrayed and hurt in the most intimate of ways, but she could not deny the excitement it had excited in her. Just the thought of having her husband’s thick cock and large balls being bounced on by a young tight pussy got her nipples throbbing on her large breasts.
Her old pussy was tingling in her heated panties, her juices beginning to spot the gusset. A soft breeze was running through the open garage and sending a pleasant shiver through her skin. Mary’s moist cunt itched to be fucked and her nipples begged to be pinched. She knew that the neighbors would certainly see her naked body if she pulled her clothes off and started to finger herself, but her mind pushed the thoughts out as she put her purse on the ground.
The buttons of her denim jeans unbuttoned and fell around her sandaled feet. Her fingers slipped beneath the waist of her white cotton panties and found her hardened clit. Mary’s other hand pulled her shirt up above her breast, the cups of her bra going with her shirt. The soft swell of her 40DD breast hung out in the open air as her fingers slowly ran up and down her slit, spreading her wetness around her mound.
Soft sighs of relief bubbled over her choked cries as her hand massaged her plump tit, her nipple swelling to a stiffened nub. Pinching and pulling on her hard nipples soon brought moans from deep within her throat.
Juices soaked her panties and were beginning to slick her thighs when Mary decided to pull her panties around her ankles. She could not believe that she was exposing her almost naked body for the entire cul-de-sac to see. What on earth was she thinking? Mary could only tell someone that she only had orgasms on her mind.
Her fingers slipped inside her lubricated hole and made her moan loud enough for her neighbors to hear. The 70-year-old man from across the street was peering through his window to see the perfect view of her hand working beneath her panties, his cock hardening at the sight.
As Mary furiously fingered her pussy with three fingers fitting inside her hole, the man in the window masturbated with eyes glued to her form. She lifted a breast to her mouth as she sucked her hard nub between her teeth, her fingers continuing to pound into her open pussy.
Thoughts of her daughter’s swinging tits as her father penetrated her slippery mound made her tunnel throb powerfully around her searching fingers. Her velvet smooth walls rippled around her manicured nails and gripped them as her canal spasmed in orgasm, the cum exploding around her fingers and smearing on her upper thighs. Mary was not afraid of her indisposed family finding her, nor was she scared that a neighbor was unashamedly stroking his cock to her nude body: she had no care in the world other than the hurt that she felt. The hurt of being cheated on subdued from her orgasm, but the pain was undoubtedly still lingering.
Mary pulled her shirt and bra down before pulling her panties and shorts up, taking her bag in her hand as she stood. Gathering the rest of her groceries, Mary wiped her eyes softly before making a loud entrance to a clean hallway and her family sitting in the kitchen, munching on chips as they chatted.
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Mary spoke with Dan and Anna throughout the night as normally as she could manage, her silent stares into the abyss only bringing a slight stir in the night’s talk. Images of her daughter’s head passionately thrown back as her breasts bounced up and down in front of Dan’s face moistened Mary’s slit throughout the torturous evening. Anna and Dan acted as if they were a normal father and daughter, and the sight absolutely sickened Mary. How could these two act so innocently when the two of them were doing such hideous things?!
The evening wound down with Dan sitting in the middle of the couch, Anna and Mary idly watching an old war movie the man of the house had chosen. Dejectedly, Mary stared at the television screen without really absorbing the line of the story, her mind preoccupied with jealousy for her daughter. Mary wanted to have her husband pound away at her aging pussy like that, to have that passion for her tanned body, to have an honest relationship to each other like they had promised to each other so many years ago.
“What?” Anna’s mother blandly asked as she realized her attention had been called.
“You looked tired mom. I think you should go to bed; I’m gonna go to bed as well momma,” Anna said to her mother. Her youthful body stretched—Mary noticing her husband’s eyes fleetingly glance at their daughter’s full tits—before getting up from her chair to head towards the bedrooms.
Mary changed into her nightgown and crawled into bed, staying up to listen for the perverted acts of her family. She drifted off to sleep, still straining her ears for the trace of her daughter’s faint moan.
In her slumber, Mary dreamt of her daughter’s moaning mouth, her body sticky with globs of cum as she rode her daddy. When she woke up at the darkest hour of the night, Mary could feel the moisture in her hairy slit. She noticed that Dan had not come to bed and wasted no time in slipping her hand between her legs, a sharp moan escaping her as her clit was softly brushed.
Her fingers gently pushed into her sensitive flesh, rubbing in small circles. The fingers of Mary’s other hand slid up and down her body before going to her slippery folds, teasing the skin around her opening. She could feel her heart pounding in excitement as she toyed with her pussy, her nipples hard as she thought of her daughter opening her slim legs to show her mother an open, horny hole.
A faint moan filled the house, a few moments passing by before Mary realized that the moan didn’t belong to her. Knowing that her baby girl was moaning while her mother pleasured her horny cunt made Mary sink her fingers into her depths. Her aging hips pushed into her pounding hand while her juices dripped onto the sheets and down her large ass.
The ripples over her fingers excited Mary, but she was distracted: she wanted to see her daughter getting fucked.
As quick as she could, Mary silently moved from her bed to the hall. Now, she could hear her Anna moaning to her father with clarity, the soft sounds of slapping skin falling upon Mary’s ears. Strong pulses in her pink depths gave Mary enough courage to make her way down the hall.
Loud slaps were heard with a strange scraping noise, Mary instantly knowing that it was the kitchen table her family was fucking on. “Oh yes daddy, fuck my little cunt,” Anna begged in a hushed moan, the words making Mary’s cunt spasm with want. Mary’s fingers thrusted in and out of her gaping cunt as she watched and listened on the sinful act.
Anna’s legs were wrapped around her father, his hand pushing her nipple to her mouth. Dan watched his daughter as she greedily suckled her own tit as he fucked her hot, wet pussy. “You want all of daddy’s cock in your pussy? You like having every inch of my cock baby? You like all of daddy’s cock in that tight fuckhole? Fucking take my cock” he grunted to his daughter, much to Mary’s delight as she felt herself shaking, her own body close to orgasm.
Her daughter’s groans and gasps became strained, her climax looming in the horizon. “Make my pussy come daddy,” she whined as her ample breasts bounced up and down. “Make me cover your cock with cum! Oh fuck my horny fucking pussy daddy! Fuck my slutty cunt you old fuck! Yes daddy, yes. Oh—I’m coming! I’m coming on your hard cock daddy! Oooh!”
Mary bit into her lip as she felt her pussy release its fluid over her hand as she watched her daughter do the same to her husband’s pistoning cock. The talk had driven the mother to the edge as she watched the sway of her daughter’s breasts and the swing of her husband’s balls against their daughter’s luscious ass.
“Make her fucking come daddy,” she whispered as her fingers rode out her spasming walls, her hard nipples rubbing against the wall as she watched her husband pull out of their blond daughter. Juices coated his thick cock as he started to fist his length, his daughter gliding off the table to slide her lips up and down his hard shaft.
“Suck my cock you little slut,” ordered her father as he pushed his girth into her pink lips, her throat bulging as his cock slid into her mouth. Tears welled up in Anna’s eyes as she let her father fuck her pretty mouth. Mary gasped and rode another orgasm as she saw her husband empty his balls down their daughter’s throat, her daughter gulping down his load with expertise.
In a shocked daze, Mary scrambled to her bathroom to clean herself up. A quick cleaning brought her back to bed, and was fast asleep by the time Dan crawled into bed with her.
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4 fustrated students give teacher a lesson
Friends becoming closer friends
My first crack at a sex story, I must say I’m quite excited…….it’ll be intresting how far this goes-but I promise as always to do my best
Il racconto narra di un uomo e una donna che hanno una relazione cibernetica, e di un ipotetico loro incontro, dopo che da tempo reprimevano le reciproche pulsioni per timore di rovinare l’amicizia. Incontro che forse diventer? reale. Narra di quando un giorno l’uomo prende l’iniziativa e si dichiara, ed esplodono entrambi in un turbinio di erotica passione, appagando tutti i desideri repressi da troppo tempo. Il racconto ? a tratti romantico, a tratti erotico, ? esplicito e coinvolgente pur non essendo mai volgare.-
Father and son bonding with the magic computer program.
Master loves to make him squirm by tormenting his most sensative parts.
The third story in my continuation. Things get more interesting from here on out. Hope you all enjoy the story from now on! 🙂
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Several hours later, I found myself in Nate’s living room, lying next to him, playing Xbox; as if our little make-out session had never occurred. However, I knew it was fresh on his mind. Every now and then, as we were playing, I’d glance over and he’d smile sweetly at me. On one occasion, he even leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek. I was in heaven.
His brother came home a few hours later, and we were forced to move from the living room to Nate’s room. We played another game, and ended up watching a random movie on television. But our attention quickly falter from the TV. Nate got up at one point to use the bathroom, but when he came back, he shut and locked his bedroom door. Obviously to keep any would-be intruders out.
He sat next to me, but halfway through the movie, his hand found its way to my crotch. He massaged it gently, pretending not to notice my surprise when I looked over at him.
The next thing I knew, we were making out passionately; tongues twirling together, lips being nibbled on and tugged on, and lips smacking. My fingers ran through his long black hair, while his arms were wrapped firmly around my neck.
“Is it bad that I want you this badly?” I whispered to him after a few minutes.
He giggled, “No.. I want you just as badly.” he replied seductively.
I virtually tore his shirt away, exposing his smooth, flawless chest. I hungrily kissed and nibbled his neck, causing him to moan softly in pleasure. His skin was soft to the touch, and warm. Seizing his pant’s button, I jerked it lose and ripped the zipper down, pulling his jeans and boxers off without much effort. His beautiful dick was hard as cement, standing straight up between his legs. He blushed a little when he realized I was staring at it.
“You’re so…stunning.” I mumbled to myself.
I then got on my knees in front of him and took his six and a half inches in my mouth. His dick tasted somewhat salty, but I didn’t mind. I liked his dick being in my mouth. For the next several minutes I sucked him off, moans of pleasure and ecstasy coming from us both. After a few more minutes, he had a leg shaking orgasm, shooting off several ropes of cum into my mouth.
“Geez, I’m sorry man. I didn’t even warn you.” he said between pants, trying to catch his breath.
“Its fine.” I smiled back at him, wiping his juices from my chin and cheeks.
I stood up and kissed his lips gently, taking my right hand and softly stroking his cheek as I did. His still semi-hard dick was pressed into my own as he stood on the edge of his toes to return my kiss, his arms wrapping around my neck once again.
This sensation was different than any I’d felt before. Being with him by itself was heavenly to me, but kissing him and touching him this intimately was on a whole different level. I was a virgin, unlike him, but I could tell I wasn’t going to be one much longer.
We fell back on his bed, my hands finding themselves a place on each of his ass cheeks; gently squeezing them as we continued to make out.
After a few more minutes of this, he threw his head back against his pillow, “Take me..!” he gasped.
I pulled away immediately with brief shock. I knew what he meant, I was just surprised it was actually happening.
“Are you sure?” I asked him, stroking his cheek gently.
“I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life. I want you in me.” he replied, cheeks turning red from the exertion our session was costing him.
I nodded my head and relented. I wanted him too, and if this is how he wanted it, I was happy to give it to him.
Without any lube present to help him loosen up, I was forced to rely on the only other thing I knew that might work, but I was, at least a first, unsure of how I felt about it. Nevertheless, I got on my knees, turned him over on his stomach, and planted my tongue right between his two smooth ass cheeks. He gasped in shock and immense pleasure as I rimmed him, wetting his ass in preparation for what was to come.
It didn’t taste as bad as I thought it would. He obviously cleaned himself well. Before long, I’d found a rhythm and was furiously eating him out. His moans and groans, followed by his quick gasps and the fact that his dick was now fully erect was a sign to me that this was completely turning him on. He was loving it, and that made me happy.
Before long, he was finally ready. I stood up and lifted his legs, resting one on each of my shoulders.
“Wait.” he said suddenly, reaching his arm over the side of the bed and then sticking it underneath. He retrieved a small condom package and tossed it up to me.
“Use this.” he said, “Just to be safe.”
I nodded and smiled at him, taking the condom from its package and slowly placing it over my rock solid boner.
“Be gentle…” he mumbled softly.
“I will.” I replied, reaching down and ruffling his hair, “I’d never hurt you, bud.”
With that, I pressed my dick against his soft but wet asshole and slowly pushed it in. He gasped with pain as it broke through and slid into him. I was careful not to push it in to quickly, and the saliva I’d left on his asshole was helping ease the process a little. After a few seconds, I was completely inside of him. I could feel all of him, and it was a feeling beyond good.
He looked up to me, face red as a cherry, and nodded, “I’m ready.”
Without any other words, I began to slowly pump my hips; sliding my dick slowly in and out of his ass. I could tell he was in pain, so I kept it slow until I began to notice moans of pleasure coming from him.
“Uhhh, harder…” he moaned after a few minutes. “I want it harder.”
That’s when I leaned down, planted my lips on his, and began to furiously pump my dick in and out of his hot ass. We made out as I fucked him for everything he had, losing my virginity in the process. The feeling of his ass clenched around my dick was amazing. No words could fully describe what I was feeling. I could tell he was liking it too, and for several minutes we lost ourselves in our love making.
I could feel myself nearing my orgasm, so I reached down and grabbed his dick, stroking him off furiously as I continued to fuck him. At one point I even lightly spanked his ass, something that seemed to turn him on even more. At that point, he let out a chilling groan of pleasure and shot his load all over my stomach as he climaxed. I wasn’t far behind, and before I knew it, my knees shook, and I shot my own load within him, moaning loudly as I did.
Slowly, I slipped out of him and removed the condom. I then collapsed next to him in the bed, and we spent the next few minutes in silence trying to catch our breaths. Taking a glance outside his window, I’d noticed the sun slipping below the horizon, and then I noticed his shallow breathing. He had fallen asleep.
I smiled and pulled his blanket over the two of us, making sure he looked comfortable before pulling his still-naked body close to mine and cuddling with him. I kissed his forehead softly as I watched him sleep. He didn’t move much, nor did he make much noise. He was simply peaceful, and the sight of it warmed my heart.
It wasn’t much longer, and I too, fell asleep, drifting into a world of dreams where he, no doubt, awaited me…
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Tiffany is a great girl, educated, beautiful, married
to a decent guy, has a beautiful family and a decent job.
On the outside her life is that of a normal middle class woman,
on the inside she was miserable. Depressed, not in love
with her husband, hated her job, struggling financially
and feeling not so beautiful as everyone tells her she is
because she is a large woman, a BBW. She belongs to a couple
of adult chat sites and has friends that she talks to when
she is on in chat rooms. She loves them all and most times
feels better about herself when she gets off the computer,
sometimes she feels more miserable in her life. Tiffany
has a friend that lives in town who has been good to her, he’s
been a great friend to her since they met, he’s very sweet
and they’ve shared several lunches and he’s gotten to feel
what it’s like to have her lips wrapped around his hard member,
told her that her eyes were ‘breathtaking’, but he’s in
a relationship and his girlfriend won’t allow him to talk
to Tiffany so the talk when ever they have a stolen moment
alone. She also has another friend who she met several years
ago and boy the sparks ignited a flame in her for him. They
hadn’t talked after that weekend, even though nothing
happened between them, for a few years, but they have been
writing back and forth for a couple of years now and have
had some pretty hot and heavy conversations. Her sexual
release has been writing erotic stories for him, the occasional
cyber chat and masturbation with her toys when she’s alone.
She hasn’t had sex wither husband in over a year. She had
become so self conscious of her body and so depressed she
couldn’t stand for anyone to see her naked. She used to dress
sexy, sleep naked and shower with her husband. Now all she
wears is baggy shorts or men’s sweat pants, big baggy t-shirts
or tank tops, she never sleeps in less than shorts and a tank
top. Seldom does she do anything with her hair other than
pull it up in a pony tail nor does she wear make-up. She hasn’t
felt sexy in months and feels so lonely.
Tiffany had to take a business trip, one that would have
her crossing paths with the man she had been writing her
stories for. She was so nervous about seeing him, it had
been six years since they’d seen each other-although she’d
sent him some naughty pictures she had taken of herself,
but not too naughty. She pulled into the restaurant parking
lot looking for his truck-spotting it she parked next to
it, taking a deep breath as she turned off her engine. There
was a knock on her window. She turned and smiled at him, still
nervous she could not meet his eyes. She unlocked her door
put her keys in her small purse as he opened her door. She
reached for his hand to help her out of her car, her nerves
making her hands shake. She was dressed in a skirt and jacket
with a white blousy tank top under it and 3 inch heels, as
she had just come from a business meeting, her hair swept
up with curls framing her face. As she slides out of her car
her hand still in his, he says “Hello beautiful.” She smiles,
her eyes hiding behind her sun glasses as she looks down
at the ground-so self conscious of herself, her body. She
hasn’t looked at him yet. He tilts her face up and again says
“Hello beautiful.” Her breath caught n her throat at the
sight of him, he takes her sun glasses off, “Hi stranger.”
She can barely speak. Bringing her hand to his lips he kisses
the back of it, then with the slightest of movements his
hand around her finger tips turning up palm up his other
hand around her wrist as he kisses the palm of her hand. She
feels as though she’s been punched as all the air breathes
back into her and her body ignites with desire as she watches
his lips caress her hand, feeling them against her skin.
Her knees get weak and she leans back against her car, closing
her eyes trying to breathe normal and clear the thoughts
out of her head. ‘There’s no way he could want me that way.
He is so gorgeous he could have his pick of the women. Tiff
stop it you’re just here to meet for dinner with an old friend.
Don’t act stupid you’’ scare him away.’ “Are you hungry?”
he asks “Yes” she replies “I haven’t eaten all day.” “Well
then shall we?” He tucks her hand in the crook of his arm,
feeling his muscles beneath her finger tips, once again
taking her breath away. She coughs just a bit to clear her
throat, he looks at her and smiles. Reaching the door he
pulls it open for her and follows in behind her. She is so
warm as they are standing in the waiting room she decides
to take off her jacket, the tank top she had on stretching
tight across her breasts as she did this. Catching the eye
of several men and she did this, completely oblivious to
her affects on these men-her friend included. This particular
tank top showed off her cleavage nicely. The hostess asked
if they would like a drink while they waited to be seated.
He ordered a beer and she a glass of Zinfandel. Soon they
were seated and their drinks arrived. They chatted a bit
as they looked over the menu, ordered and waited for their
food to arrive. He was so intent on her that she was beginning
to get a little uncomfortable. She leaned back in her chair
and crossed her arms over her chest but when she did this
it more framed her breasts, pushing them closer and lifting
them higher. As their conversation went on he kept moving
in his chair. Tiff excused herself to the restroom, while
she was there she realized to herself that she looked a mess
and thought he was in a hurry to eat and get away from her as
fast as possible. Upset with her assumed realization she
returned to their table after refreshing herself. Their
food had arrived and he had refreshed their drinks. So self
conscious now, she barely picked at her food as she quickly
downed her second drink. Her empty stomach allowing the
wine to make her very tipsy, very quickly. She wouldn’t
look at him as they talked, she ordered another drink. Drinking
it quickly she excused herself again, stumbling in her
heels as she passed him. He was out of his chair catching
her and holding her tight against him. Burying her face
in his chest, breathing in his scent as she tried to steady
herself “Oh God” she moaned against him “Are you okay?”
he asks ”I need to go to my hotel room.” she says “Come on,
I’ll take you.” He pays the bill and helps her out to his truck.
“What are you doing?” she asks, “You’re not safe to drive”
he tells her, “Remember I used to be an MP.” She agrees and
climbs into his truck. He reaches across to buckle her in,
his chest brushing against her sensitive breasts as he
kisses her on the cheek and she moans. She puts her head back
and closes her eyes as he locks her car up and climbs into
the driver seat, thinking to herself ‘He must think I’m
ridiculous.’ He starts the truck and drives to their destination,
shutting off the engine he realizes she is fast asleep.
He carries her inside and lays her down on the bed carefully
removing her shoes, holding her ever so gently as he removes
each article of her clothing, down to her bra and panties.
He unsnaps her bra and her breast so full and soft look so
sweet and tempting, to taste. Her nipples hardening at
the cool air of the room. He sits on the edge of the bed with
both hands on either side of her hips, he reaches down and
captures one nipple into his mouth, she moans and arches
her back. Wanting her sober and wide awake for what he knows
will happen next he quickly sheds his clothes and climbs
into the bed next to her pulling her to him as he puts her head
on his chest and wraps his arms around her, she curls into
him and he pulls her even tighter against him. He reaches
up and pulls the clip from her hair letting it cascade onto
the pillows next to him. He closes his eyes and pulls her
close.
It is about 3 a.m. when she wakes, he feels her stir against
him and smiles. His arms wrapped tightly around her. She
opens her eyes and looks around, realizing that she’s not
in her hotel room, she tries to sit up and feels his arms,
suddenly she realizes she’s naked except for her panties.
“Oh my God Tiff what have you done?” he hears her whisper
to herself, “Nothing.” He whispered into her ear. She screamed
and jumped back her fists hitting his chest, he grabs her
wrists and pulls her so she is lying on top of his body, her
face equal to his so he can easily press his lips to hers.
He puts her hands up behind her head holding them there,
using them to pull her mouth to his. Their lips meet tentatively
at first, slowly deepening. He gently bites her lower lip
urging her to be more playful her tongue darts out and licks
his bottom lip. He kisses her so deep and passionate their
tongues meet and all of her resolve seems to melt away. She
puts her knees on either side of his hips and he releases
her wrists running his hands down her back to her ass pulling
her hard against him. She pulls her mouth away from his putting
her hands on his chest she pushes herself off him and to the
side and covers herself to the neck with the blankets. “I’m
sorry, I can’t do this. You deserve so much better.” “Tiff,
I’ve wanted to do this since I first laid eyes on you all those
years ago.” “You couldn’t possibly want me like this.”
She looks down at her body. “I’ve never wanted anyone more,
you are the most beautiful sexy woman I have ever known.”
He sits up and takes her in his arms pulling her to lean back
against him softly kissing her shoulder and neck. “Please”
she cried, “Tiff last night at dinner I was trying to come
up with a way to convince you to come here with me. I wanted
to make love to you over and over all night long.” “But you
were so uncomfortable last night you looked like you just
wanted to leave.” “I wanted nothing more than to leave with
you, come here and make love with you. I got so hard just watching
you I had to keep adjusting myself. Tiff the only reason
I didn’t strip you completely last night is because I wanted
you sober the first time we made love, seeing you completely
naked, I would not have been able to control myself. ” She
turned to look back at him. She had never wanted a man more
than she wanted him right now. She put her arm around his
neck and pulled him to her for a kiss she kissed him with everything
that she had. He reached his hand up and caressed her full
breast her nipple hardening at the touch of him, moaning
she arches her back and presses her breast into his hand
he lays her flat on the bed and lies next to her uncovering
her inches at a time kissing her, licking her, caressing
her, loving her body slowly with every little bit that he
uncovers, not wanting to miss any part of her beautiful
body. Her breasts are so big and soft that his hands barely
cover them, licking her nipples, gently pulling them with
his teeth. She cries out in ecstasy. Her hands rubbing his
shaved bald head and pulling it tighter against her breasts,
her thighs part beneath the blanket and he straddles her
leg rubbing his thigh against her through the blankets.
He moves the blanket lower and begins to kiss and caress
her tummy, squeezing it gently as he loves each part of her.
Her breasts so soft as she squeezes and caresses them where
his hands used to be. She pulls one gently to her lips and
softly sucks the nipple into her mouth. His body is on fire
for her and he wants so badly to enter her but is going slow
as to show her how much he wants her. He pulls the blankets
further down her body to bare her hips, gently biting each
one as he works his way back and forth across her body, stopping
to kiss the scar that runs from her belly button to her pelvic
bone, the remnants of child birth. Her hands grab handfuls
of the bed sheets as he kisses lower still, just barely grazing
the top of her womanhood. He pulls the blanket to bare the
tops of her thighs and the v of blonde hair that masks her
femininity. He kisses the inside of her thighs and she begs
him to taste her. He can smell her arousal as he gently parts
her thighs more to open her body to his gaze. His tongue teases
the area just above her clit and she cries out for him. Gently
his hands part her lower lips as his tongue runs the length
of her labia and slowly circles her clit, gently sucking
it into his mouth. She screams as she feels every nerve in
her body explode and cover his face with her juices. “I can’t
take it anymore I want you now, please.” She almost begs
him. He pulls the covers off her legs and raises up on his
knees as he grabs her thighs and pulls her toward him his
cock ready to explode inside her he knows he must take it
slow. He reaches down and presses the head to her wet hole
and watches her face as he enters her, slowly inch by inch
he slides his 9 inches of hardness inside her. She has to
adjust to his size inside her and she pulls him to her and
kisses him, their tongues dancing and playing one another
as he starts to move inside her. She wraps her legs around
his hips and opens herself to him even more. Her hands on
his back pulling her against him as she bites his neck and
begs him not to stop. He slides his arms under her body lifting
her with him as he lies down on his back allowing her the freedom
to take control, she places her hands on his chest enjoying
the feel of the hair against her hands she begins to ride
him slowly, up and down her muscles caress him as she watches
his face. Leaning down to kiss him his hands on her cheeks
she feels his hips rise off the bed as he begins to pound into
her with such a hurried intensity. Her hair falling around
them like a curtain his touch so soft and loving, he has waited
so long to feel her in his arms like this and she is such a better
lover than he had ever fantasized about he can not hold back
any longer. “Tiff I can’t stop, I can’t hold back anymore.
I want to bury myself deep inside of you.” “Oh God” she moaned
and he knew she was close. He reached between their bodies
and found her clit a hard little nub as he began to rub it she
screamed, he pounded into her only a few more times and exploded
as her juices flowed over him. She collapsed on his chest
with him still inside her, his hands running through her
hair as they both began to breathe normally. She pulled
her leg over him as he slid out of her soft but still harder
than completely limp. He wrapped his arms around her and
she again curled into his arms and closed her eyes trying
to make sense of everything. His hands running through
her hair relaxed her even more than the glorious sex they
had just had she felt herself drifting off to sleep with
his name on her lips, him whispering in her ear “Tiff I don’t
want you to ever leave my arms. I love you!”
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I’m getting late for school mom, the bus is outside waiting” yelled Cristy as she waited for her mother to bring her lunch. Michelle, her mother rushed to the door and opened it for her and before she knew it, Cristy bolted out and headed for the bus. Her husband Jake rushed from behind and surprised her with a light kiss from behind and said “See you at night beautiful, i’ll be a bit late today but i’ll make is as soon as i can hun.”
“Its alright darling try your best, I’ll understand if you cant” Replied Michelle sympathetically. She loved Jake and he loved her back equally but his job demanded a lot of time. So many nights Michelle would just have to sleep alone being tired for waiting after him. Their sexlife had been rather inactive until a day when Michelle was approached by somebody, somebody who changed her life forever….
Suddenly the phone rang and Michelle rushed for it.
“Michelle is that you??” asked a familiar voice.
“yes its me Rhonda.” replied Michelle
“Good I’ve got work for you today. I know you’ve not had a job in a long time so listen up i’ve finally found something you’d like” Said Rhonda
“Go ahead honey.”
“The client wishes the job to be a quiet and a secret one, they’ve rented a small room in a motel outside town. room no.23. Once you’re at the reception ask for a Samantha and tell the receptionist your name is Jenny. Remember as always no questions asked. Just complete the job and walk out and yeah be there in an hour” Instructed Rhonda.
“Agreed.” Said michelle plainly.
“And remember sweetheart, aim to thrill as always. And the client wishes you to be dressed in your ‘best'” said Rhonda in a friendly tone.
“As always darling” Replied Michelle.
Michelle was a part of an organization. She was not the ordinary soccer mom. When her sexlife began to show signs of decay, her friend Rhonda creeped in and on one fine afternoon seduced her and introduced her to the world of sapphic love. Rhonda and a few other married but unsatisfied women were a part of an organization which provided “services” to their clients. Michelle had become one of their best and specialised only in female clients as she thought that letting any other man touch her body was cheating on her husband Jake.
Michelle was gorgeous, she was 32 and her body did not look a day over 25. Her build was lean but busty, she sported her 34 C cups very proudly and and her red hair and sea green eyes only complemented her beauty. It was a shame Jake could not spare enough time for a woman as hot as this!! Whenever they would go out, she would turn out to be quite a head turner. Rhonda had been friends with Michelle since quite some time now and ever since they met she always had a secret crush on her!!
Michelle rushed upstairs and from a small box hidden in the back of her closet, she removed a set of sex toys ranging from strapons to vibrators. She wore her best red lingerie and admired her body which she worked very hard to maintain in the mirror. She dressed herself and drove out of her driveway in her classic Cadillac. She was dressed to kill.
She wore an overcoat under which lied her exquisite lingerie. After a 15 minute drive she reached sunny shore motel. A shady joint but it was the clients request. Michelle went upto the room as per instructed. She slowly knocked on the door. It was open. Her heart began to pound as it did before every job. As she walked in she saw a beautiful brunette sitting on the chair.
As hungry and horny as ever, the brunette jumped from her place and kissed Michelle even before she could get a complete view of her. The kiss was a deep and lusty one alright. This woman had not been fucked in a long time!! She pulled of Michelle’s coat and gazed at her beautiful lingerie. Finally Michelle got a clear look at the brunette. She was shorter than Michelle by about few inches, her breasts were definitely larger and rounder, she looked very much Italian but that was only Michelle’s guess. Her eyes we’re light brown and her bums were round but firm Michelle realised as she gripped them firmly.
“I’m Samantha and you must be Jenny. Thanks for seeing me on such short notice.” Said the beauty.
Before Michelle could recover from the shock of her kiss, Samantha pulled her onto the bed and placed her on her lap and they kissed passionately for what seemed like hours. The sensation of Samantha’s tongue in Michelle’s mouth was driving her mad and her pussy began to flood like a waterfall. It was for this reason she had loved a woman’s touch over a mans.
Gently, like a good little slut, Michelle began to rub her thighs on Samantha’s and gave her a small lap dance, the brunette hungrily pulled off her bra and began to munch on Michelle’s tits, one at a time nice and slowly she sucked, bit and fondled each breast with uttermost care. Michelle moaned with pleasure but did not say anything. The brunette undressed herself and allowed Michelle to return the favour which she did gladly.
“Oh you’re such a good little whore!! The agency did send in their best whore!!” exclaimed Samantha as she tried to catch their breath. Michelle undressed her prey completely and went down onto her pussy and munched her bush, her pussy was soft and the scent of her juice drove Michelle even more wilder with lust. Samantha came hard and her juices trickled down Michelle’s lips and face. But Michelle was no way done, she wanted more and more. She continued to eat the brunettes cunt until Samantha came again and collapsed.
“You didn’t think it was over did you??” asked Michelle surprisingly. Samantha was confused as she saw Michelle pull out a 8 inch long strapon cock from her bag. Michelle gently lay Samantha on her back and spread her legs apart. She took the head of the phallus and slowly inserted it into her new lovers cunt and as it entered, the brunette gasped and Michelle began to thrust harder and faster.
The sight of Samantha’s wobbling boobs and her moaning and the sheer feeling of supremacy began to build up an orgasm of her own within michelle. And in no time at all the women came together.
They kissed briefly till Samantha took off Michelle’s strapon and lead her into the shower. She slowly strapped on the toy onto herself and said “Its time for me to say thank you to you baby”
Samantha pinned Michelle against the wall and smooched her and slowly fingered her dripping wet pussy. Slowly she held her left leg and raised it higher and higher and placed it on her own shoulder. Her pussy was now fully exposed. Samantha pushed in the rubber cock into her whores cunt and gave her light upthrusts till she was gushing out her love juices like a fountain. Both the women now very tired and satisfied lay on the bed and like two lovers began to kiss for hours together.
Eventually Michelle got up and said “I hope you enjoyed your service ma’am don’t hesitate to call us again”.
“Wait!! Aren’t you going to tell me your real name or when I’ll be seeing you again? Or atleast your number?”
Michelle replied plainly, “I’m sorry Samantha, but remember the agreement.. No questions asked” and after saying that she dressed herself and walked out of the door satisfied that she had done her job and her client had done her!!”
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Dennis awoke to the rattling of his train compartment. They were currently riding over a rough section of railing which had disturbed his slumber enough to wake him. He reached into his coat pocket and removed his cell phone to check the time. He was careful to tilt the phone so that to prevent the illumination from disturbing his cabin mates. He estimated it was sometime early morning due to the palely lit sky. His presumption was confirmed when he scanned the clock on his phone and read 5:23 a.m. He placed his phone back into the pocket from which it came and rubbed his sleep deprived eyes. The uncomfortable conditions in which the train held made sleep nearly impossible. He sat up slightly, as if to surrender to the battle of sleep, and scanned over his companions in the train compartment.
It was a smaller compartment; it seated four comfortably during the daytime, but became an unbearable fit during sleeping hours. Dennis was fortunate though, as he was able to stretch his legs across the booth styled seat located on his side of the compartment. He figured he was given this privilege due to him being the youngest member of the group.
On the opposite side of Dennis sat two traveling partners that had been forced to share the booth styled seat. One was male and the other was a woman. The male was seated as if he was prepared to eat at the dinner table, but was leaning in a direction which left his right shoulder pressed firmly against the morning-cold train window. On his left side sat the woman, who was also leaning towards her right attempting to utilize the male’s body for comfort. Her left arm had instinctively draped itself around the man, as if she was giving him some sort of half-hearted hug. They both apparently had found comfort as they were fixed in a deep slumber, made obvious by their slow relaxed breaths.
Dennis next shifted his eyes down to the female that was stretched out on the floor of the compartment. She had a blanket on top of her, that had been progressively pushed down her body during her deep sleep, so that now it was only covering her from her feet to her abdomen area. She was lying on her back with her hands pleasantly placed atop one another amongst her stomach. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was held open creating a raspy noise each breath in and out she took.
But these three companions of Dennis were not strangers, at least not complete strangers. The male female combination sleeping opposite of him are his brother and sister. The pleasant woman bunking on the floor would be his dear mother. I say not complete strangers simply because they are related through blood and are aware of each other’s existence. But if you placed those facts aside, you would truly get four travelers that were strangers. The Clark family had grown apart over the past years so much that each member had become unfamiliar with one another. If not for an unfortunate event, they may never have come together again.
The reason that this distantly-grown family was now traveling among the same train compartment now was due to their recently deceased father, Allan Clark. Allan was a lifetime explorer in a ways. He always wanted to do new things and travel all across the world. Having children had slowed him down a bit, but he would even take young Dennis along with him on his adventurous journeys. Dennis was easily the closest to his father among his siblings, and possibly even his mother. He knew everything about his dad and thought of him as a best friend and a great role model in his life. His father’s favorite quote was “you only live once.” He would say this to Dennis whenever he had doubts about anything. But it seemed Allan’s adventurous spirit had finally caught up to him. He had fallen rock climbing in France without using any rope. If there was anything good to say, it was that Allan went out the way he wanted to which was living life to the fullest and being adventurous.
But Allan’s unfortunate demise was taking an emotional toll on the entire Clark family except for Dennis. It seemed that Dennis’s close relationship to his father allowed him to understand that his death should not lead to mourning, but rather a joyous celebration of his incredible life. It was partly this as well as Dennis’s strength, both physical and mental, that kept him from being emotional over his father’s death. Allan was the strongest person Dennis knew in his entire life, and learned his own strength from him.
The train began to slow and eventually came to a stop at the Napoli train station in France. This was Dennis’s father’s hometown and now was to be the location of his burial. Later that day was the funeral ceremony for Allan Clark. Profound words were delivered by various people that had significant connections with Dennis’s father. Dennis delivered the greatest speech of all, leaving the majority of the audience in tears at completion. He hadn’t written anything down or prepared a speech. He just went up and talked about how his dad was the greatest man he knew and would ever know. Dennis, of course did not shed one tear throughout the entire ceremony, but could not say the same about his other family members. His mother, obviously, was having a difficult time holding herself together emotionally. She was clearly distraught from the loss of her life companion. Overall it was a beautiful funeral that celebrated the amazing life of an amazing individual.
Once the funeral and burial ceremony were complete, the family headed back to their house in Napoli. Allan Clark was a not just an adventurous individual but also a wealthy one. He was the CEO for a high quality outdoor equipment company in Europe. He owned property all over Europe and one of them was located in his hometown of Napoli. It had been ages since the entire family had been in this house. They only stayed in it for family reunions in Napoli.
The family was very somber through the rest of the day. They mostly stayed in their separate rooms and cried over the loss of their father and husband. It was becoming late, and the entire family had washed up and went to bed except for Dennis. He decided to retire about an hour later as he was exhausted from the lack of sleep on the train. He entered one of the two bathrooms amongst the house. This was the shared one with his siblings as the other was located in his parents’ room. He stripped down, showered, and dried himself off.
As he completed drying off, he took a moment to analyze himself in the mirror. Dennis was roughly 6’3 and weighed a solid 205. His pecks and abs were very defined as well as his biceps as he began to flex. His chest was somewhat hairy, but not overgrown at all. He had a great golden brown color to his hair which he slicked back in a business style. Because that was what he was. He had taken over the equipment company that his dad had and was a well thought of business man for only being 24 years old. His beard was neatly trimmed and kept at a very reasonable thickness. He turned around to check his ass as he always did. He loved to squat and knew it made his ass look irresistible to women. But most of all he focused on the area his father gave him. He played around with his cock and balls as he watched them in the mirror. He was blessed to have such a nice and large cock. He knew it was from his father as he had seen it many times before and was amazed at its size. He never trimmed his pubic hair as his father had never either. He thought of his great pubic collection as being just as impressive as his penis. Dennis simply looked up towards the ceiling and thanked his father for everything that he had done and given to him. Just as Dennis was about the brush his teeth, he heard a loud cry and then more loud sobbing. He quickly slid on a pair of shorts, with no briefs, and headed out of the bathroom.
He could tell it was coming from his mother’s room and he walked toward the door. He swung the door open and slowly stepped into the room.
“Mom? Are you alright?” Dennis blindly asked as he could not see much in the dark room.
He did not receive an answer but continued to hear his mother cry. He proceeded to her bed and sat on the edge of it.
“Mom? You okay?” Dennis asked once again.
“Come here sweetie.” His mother sobbed towards Dennis.
Dennis laid down next to his mother so that she could wrap her arms around him as comfort. She was crying hysterically and Dennis was unsure of what to do. So he just remained in this position. Mother and son hugging each other in mourning. Dennis didn’t say anything as he couldn’t think of the right thing to say. He hoped he was helping her by allowing her to hug him.
Dennis’s mother is named Kimberly. She is 48 years old and about 5’10. She has brown hair and is very tan as she hits the tanning salon often. She was a typical wife of a rich husband. She did not work but received all of the benefits of being rich. She had had plastic surgery many times, on her face, ass, stomach, and breasts. She did not appear to be 48 at all but rather about 30.
After a while, Kim fell asleep in this position and Dennis was stuck. He had not intended on staying here the whole night and frankly was uncomfortable sleeping like this. Once he was sure his mother was asleep, he began his escape. He gently raised his mother’s arm up off of him and placed it at her side. As he attempted to slide out of her grasp, he startled her. She was still asleep but dreamily wrapped her arm back around Dennis and pulled him tight to her. Dennis only had on a pair of shorts and his mother only wore a skimpy black night gown. He could feel her enormous breasts pressed against his chest. He could tell she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were pointed against the thin fabric and were sticking into his pecks.
“Oh Allan. Yes. Hold me tight.” Kim mumbled in her sleep.
Dennis was now seriously concerned. His mother was dreaming that he was his father. He knew this wasn’t going to be good, so he furiously struggled to escape her grasp. She cried out a little and pulled him tighter and threw her leg over his body to really hold on to him. His mother was so close to him that he could feel the warmness that her pussy was emitting on his cock. Within seconds, Dennis had a hard on that was poking out of the band of his shorts. His mother felt this and instinctively reached down and grabbed Dennis’s cock in her hand.
“Ooo. Are you getting hard for me?” Dennis’s mom continued to say in her sleep.
Dennis didn’t know what was coming over him. He wasn’t fighting to escape anymore. Rather he was now enjoying this sensation. He knew he enjoyed it sexually, but played it off in his mind by saying that he was helping his mother cope with her loss by doing this. Soon enough Dennis was grabbing his mother’s ass and reaching his hand into her panties. All the while Kim was stroking her son’s cock and moaning in her sleep.
This fondling continued on for a few more minutes until Kim leaned her face in towards Dennis’s. She expertly guided her mouth to his without opening her eyes and placed her soft, luscious lips upon her sons. Dennis was startled by this development, as if this was worse than the groping. Passionately kissing his mother made it seem more serious to him, yet he did not make an attempt to stop. Rather he accepted her moist lips and even reciprocating the passion. This frivolous kissing went on for only seconds before Kim wanted more as she opened her mouth and aggressively thrust her tongue into Dennis’s mouth. Once again, Dennis was alarmed by this progression and did not immediately respond. After he regained his thinking, he began to join his mom in the passionate tongue wrestling. Dennis may have been partaking but in no way was he the aggressor. His mother was feverishly throwing her mouth about his and wrapping her tongue around his tongue.
During this mother son make out session, Dennis had become fully erect and was leaking an abundance of precum. As he simultaneously grabbed his mother’s ass and kissed her, he began to feel his load build within his balls. His mom reached back down and continued to stroke him as they both kissed. The resurgence of his mother stroking him created a serious problem for Dennis. He was going to cum, but didn’t want to. As soon as this thought entered his head, he began to realize what he was doing. Not only committing a terrible sin, but he was fooling around with his father’s woman. The man he idealized his entire life, and now he was completely disrespecting him just days after his death.
Dennis tried his best to contain his orgasm, but knew it was too late for that. He put forth a valiant effort, as it was not a typical orgasm for a male. The fact that he was attempting to not jizz, made his orgasm very anti-climactic. He retained a lot of sperm from holding back, but still quite a bit came oozing out and leaked down his shaft and onto his mother’s hand. He knew she was aware of the situation as her stroking had stopped completely and was now just grasping his cock.
“Oh, a little warm-up orgasm, huh?” Kim drearily giggled.
This statement planted fear into Dennis’s head. What does she mean warm-up? He constantly asked himself. He feared what he was warming up for. He didn’t want this to go any further, but it seemed it was too late.
Dennis’s cock never even changed shape after his orgasm. He stayed hard as a rock, and considering the taboo situation, it was no surprise to him. All of the sudden, his mom rolled out of bed and stood next to it. Dennis was uncertain of what was going on. Was his mother awake, or was this still part of her dream. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her night gown and lifted it over her head. As she pulled it off, Dennis’s suspicion about his mom wearing no bra was confirmed. Her magnificent tits were now fully exposed in the minimal moonlight that was entering through a small window located high on the wall. Next she bent down and slid her black panties down her legs to her ankles. She stepped out of them and faced Dennis. He could now see her glorious pussy in the light now. He was surprised to find an enormous amount of pubic hair covering her vaginal lips. Her over the top bush turned him on even more. He didn’t think his cock could grow any further, but from the sight of his beautiful naked mother, it did.
She playfully jumped back on the bed and crawled over on top of Dennis. She slid his shorts all the way off of him and straddled his lower calves. She bent over, grabbed his cock, and placed it perfectly in her mouth. There was no hesitation on her part as she began furiously sucking his dick. With her other hand she began to play with his hairy balls. This went on for a few more minutes.
“Are you ready Allan?” Kim asked Dennis.
Dennis once again did not respond, but it didn’t matter as Kim was already beginning to get in position. She moved her ass further up Dennis’s body until her pussy was positioned right above Dennis’s erect cock. She reached down with one hand and straightened his penis so that it would align with her pussy. Again with no hesitation, she slid herself down on his dick until it was completely inside of her. At this point Dennis’s cock could not be seen. He looked down at the situation and only saw two large bushes of pubic hair interacting with each other. His mother continued to ride his dick and in minutes Dennis was ready to explode again, but this time inside of his mom. He wasn’t gonna hold back on this one. He grabbed his mother’s ass cheeks with his hands and squeezed them firmly. He was now aggressively slamming his dick into his mother’s pussy. She began to moan in pleasure and just as Dennis was ready to orgasm, he felt a strange sensation upon his cock.
It seemed that it was getting more difficult to thrust his cock into his mother. He then realized that she was also having an orgasm and her pussy was tightening on his dick. This created many dirty thoughts into his head that pushed him over his limit. He began to furiously cum inside his mother. His orgasm involuntarily made his hips thrust in and out of his mom’s pussy with more force and speed. He could feel every blast of cum release from his dick and knew his mom could to as her moans matched the streams of cum.
After the two’s orgasms, Kim collapsed on top of her naked son and began to snore again. Dennis knew she was really asleep now and figured he should leave. But this was a once in a lifetime opportunity that he wasn’t gonna lose. He flipped his mother over so that she was lying naked on her back. He wanted the get an up close look at her amazing pussy.
He was now kneeled in between her outspread legs investigating his mother’s vagina. He ran his fingers through her luscious bush. Something about how much pubic hair she had turned him on. He guessed it was because no girls anymore have bushes. Next he turned his focus to her large breasts. He wanted to do one last thing and then he would leave. He straddled her abdomen and placed his large cock in between his mom’s enormous tits. Dennis squished them together to create a makeshift pussy that he could fuck. He thrust his cock between her tits until he was ready to orgasm again. This time he simply closed his eyes and allowed the cum to go wherever it wanted to. After a few seconds of blasting his load, he reopened his eyes to see what had happened. His beautiful mother was lying there asleep with huge streaks of cum across her face and into her hair. There were also globs of semen resting on her ample breasts. Dennis was satisfied with this and exited the room after retrieving his shorts.
He knew he had done a terrible thing, but he felt the pleasure and one time experience outweighed the negative aspects. He truly didn’t mind to be a motherfucker, in fact, it now made him horny whenever he thought about it.
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