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copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009I like to think of this happening to me … but take it as fiction (all names and places have been changed, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental).
They had set me up! And they had done it so neatly that there was no way out. I stared at the two women in shock and dismay. There was no alternative – I was going to have to do whatever they wanted – anything at all.
I was fifteen and a half years old, although I looked two or three years older – a fact which caused me a lot of bother, with older boys and men constantly making passes or dirty remarks. The reason for this was partly my height – I am five foot nine inches – but most of all my bust. My family all have big boobs, inherited from my grandmother who came from somewhere in northern Italy. From her I also have my straight black hair, which I had grown quite long; at school I kept within the rules by platting it into two pigtails, which came to just below my collar. My tits had developed early, and were probably the largest of any girl in my year at school – perhaps even of the year above as well. I kept them firmly enclosed in a plain white bra, though its uplift did give me a striking profile and cleavage – I hid the latter from view, but couldn’t disguise my breasts’ jutting prominence. It wasn’t that I didn’t like my breasts – I had become used to them now, and was much less self-conscious – but I was fed up with their effect on the male sex and the boorish behaviour that resulted. Not only were the boys at school constantly trying to get their paws on them, but they treated me as if I was just an appendage to my bust. In particular, they acted on the assumption that the bigger a woman’s breasts, the smaller her brains. This was far from the case – I was clever and ambitious, worked hard, and was predicted straight A grades in the important exams next summer. I was aiming to go to Oxford or Cambridge university when I was 18, and then on to a professional career – certainly not to settle for being a boring housewife and mother.
My Tuesday afternoon timetable was sport with no last lesson afterwards, so I was free to leave school an hour earlier than normal. I always used this to spend some time in the town centre, going to the library or window-shopping, sometimes with a friend but usually on my own. One of my favourite places was our medium-sized branch of a national chain of department stores, and I enjoyed looking through the clothes and – in particular – the lingerie department. On this particular Tuesday I had been admiring some flimsy items of underwear in lace-edged black which were very sexy and adult-looking, and then I looked through the party dresses for teenage girls – there was one I had been thinking of buying, and I tried it on in the changing rooms, but the only size they had in stock was a bit too tight. With regret, I gave it back to the assistant, picked up my satchel and sports bag, and headed for the exit. Just as I was about to go out, I felt a grip on my sleeve and heard a polite but firm voice saying: ‘Just a moment please, young lady, I must ask you to come with me’. It was the store security officer, who I had seen quite often before, particularly when I was in the lingerie section. She was an imposing black woman, aged around 30; she was taller than me, and looked like a former athlete – she was trim and fit, with well-muscled arms and legs, but also full-figured and shapely around the waist and hips. I was not alarmed, thinking there was some mistake – whatever it was would be easily cleared up, and it would waste less time if I went with her and sorted it out. So I was quite calm as I accompanied her through to the back of the store and down a quiet corridor to a door marked ‘Duty Manager’, at which she knocked.
I was ushered ahead of her, into a rather bare and utilitarian office. There was a couch against one wall, a couple of basic chairs, some filing cabinets, and a desk behind which sat a poised, capable, but rather severe-looking woman in her mid 30s. She had dyed blond hair cut in overlapping layers, in a quite short ‘businesswoman’ style, trimmed around and behind her ears and cut to the nape of the neck. She was wearing a dark grey jacket which offset a pink blouse; I saw later that she also had a matching grey skirt which was quite short and tight, with a slit vent at the back, and black calf boots. She took off her glasses and laid them next to some paperwork, and regarded me steadily. ‘Is this the one, Melissa?’ she asked the security guard, who nodded and said: ‘Yes, Miss Campbell’. I began to feel a bit less confident, but interrupted at once: ‘There’s been some mistake – I don’t know what all this is about!’ ‘We’ll see then, shall we,’ calmly replied the manageress, and she asked if I had bought anything in the store that day. I said no, explaining that I had tried on the dress but the fit hadn’t been right. ‘OK,’ said Miss Campbell, and she cleared the papers from her desk into a drawer before rising and walking around to the front. The black woman turned a key in the lock of the door, and then placed my satchel and kitbag on the vacant desktop. ‘Open these, please’, instructed the security guard. Foolishly thinking that this would clear everything up, I unzipped my sports bag – and gave a gasp of dismay. Lying on top of my kit were two pairs of the expensive black panties that I had admired in the lingerie department, still with their store price tags and labels. My breath was taken away for a moment, my stomach gave a sickening lurch, and I sat down heavily in one of the chairs. ‘I don’t know – I don’t understand – I didn’t’, I stammered, and then with a wail ‘They’re not mine!’ ‘Indeed they aren’t, young lady’, said the manageress grimly, ‘as you did not pay for them’, and the black woman standing behind my chair gave a gruff laugh. ‘Please, you must believe me’, I said desperately, ‘I don’t know how they got in there – I didn’t put them there!’ ‘Oh, yes?’, said Melissa derisively, ‘who did – the pixies, was it?’ I felt bowled over, and close to bursting into tears: I was a good girl, I’d always been a good girl and obeyed all the rules – how could this be happening to me?
I was in a daze as Miss Campbell explained that it was company policy to prosecute all shoplifters, whatever their age. She then reached up to a shelf in the corner and brought down a small video camera, which I hadn’t noticed was there. The manageress told me that it had filmed me from coming into the office to the discovery of the stolen items; its evidence, together with the in-store camera which showed me looking at and fingering the panties in the lingerie department, would ensure that I was convicted however much I protested my innocence. The black security officer alarmed me even more by saying that I would be sent to a reformatory or perhaps even prison. ‘A pretty young thing like you – they’ll eat you up,’ gloated Melissa. As I looked at her in horror, I could see the lustful way she was looking at me – and with shocking suddenness I realised who had put the panties in my bag, and why the security guard had known to stop me. The bitch had planted them on me herself – she often watched me in the lingerie department, which I had put down to the usual knee-jerk store suspicion of young people, and she knew what I had been looking at. Whilst I was in the changing room trying on the dress, my bags had been left at the attendant’s desk ‘for security’, and that was when the items had been inserted. I turned to the manageress to launch my accusation, but the words died on my lips – for she was regarding me the way a spider would a fly, and with redoubled fear I realised that she was part of the set up as well. I swallowed with a gulp, biting my lip. I was at their mercy – they knew it, and now so did I.
Miss Campbell rested her trim buttocks against the side of her desk, regarded me coolly with one eyebrow raised, and reached for her telephone. She knew from my expression that I had finally understood my situation, and with a half-smile she asked: ‘So, shall I phone for the police?’ ‘NO!’ I squealed desperately; ‘Please – please don’t!’ I knew that even if I didn’t get sent to jail, a criminal conviction would end my chances of getting into a top university or ever having a professional career – and I would do whatever was necessary to avoid that. I had a dawning suspicion of what that might be, but drew a shaky breath and said pleadingly: ‘I’ll do anything – please, don’t – I’ll do anything you want’. ‘Really – anything?’ queried the manageress. I closed my eyes for a moment, and accepted my fate: ‘Yes,’ I mumbled, ‘whatever you want, I promise.’
The manageress looked at me for a long moment, and then smiled in anticipatory satisfaction. I was certainly an attractive prospect for any predatory lesbian, with the combination of my blossoming figure and naive innocence, all prettily packaged in traditional school uniform. I was wearing sensible black shoes and white socks which came nearly up to my knees; above this was my grey pleated uniform skirt, which I wore at the regulation length of one inch above the knee. This was topped with a white buttoned shirt and striped school tie, and my navy blue blazer. Miss Campbell ordered me to stand up and take off the blazer, after which she grasped my tie and used it pull me close to her. Although I suspected what was in their minds, it was still a shock when I felt the manageress put her hands on my breasts and squeeze them firmly through the material of my shirt and bra. At the same time, the black security officer stepped up close behind me and ran her hands from my shoulders down my back, ending by squeezing my ass and then pulling my grey skirt up towards my hips. Miss Campbell loosened my tie a little, but then let go of it and unbuttoned my shirt. I made no resistance or protest as it was tugged out of my waistband and then back off my shoulders; Melissa undid the cuffs and the shirt was removed completely and tossed across to the couch. ‘Oh, my!’ said Miss Campbell as she admired the size of my breasts and their upswell in the bra, ‘Well-spotted, Melissa, this one’s a real peach’. She left my tie on, but tugged it towards one side so that it lay across my right breast rather than between them.
The next move was made by the imposing black woman. She reached under my armpits and grasped a bra-cup in each of her large and powerful hands, and then began to massage and squeeze them. This began to set off funny feelings, first in my breasts, then in my stomach, and then lower down – I felt my nipples responding to the attention by swelling erect, and I became aware of a loose and damp feeling between my legs. Melissa unbuckled my bra, and it joined the shirt on the couch. As I looked down, I could see the contrast of her black hands on the creamy white flesh of my boobs, stroking them and tweaking the nipples, and this vision and the feel of her warm firm grasp was starting to arouse me. I had never really thought of sexual relations with women before, though I had realised that I felt no enthusiasm for being poked with a male penis; I had thought it was just a matter of time and boys would somehow interest me when I was older, but my second and greatest shock of the day was the realisation that they wouldn’t. This was far more exciting and satisfying, and these masterful mature women were compelling in their raw sexuality. I found that I was thrilled by the fact that they desired me, that my body was arousing their lust, and I discovered that I wanted to be taken by them. I felt myself becoming wetter and looser in the vagina, and my shoulders went back to raise my breasts and proffer them to my conquerors. I breathed huskily: ‘Do anything, anything you want’, and Miss Campbell at once picked up on the change of my pose and my tone of voice. She gave me a full appreciative smile and then glanced at my panties, which were now on view as Melissa had pulled up my school skirt and rucked it around my waist. I shifted my feet to spread my legs a bit wider apart, and the manageress dropped her hand to cradle my Venus mound through the thin and damp material of my white school knickers. She felt my softness and wetness, and then pulled the elastic waistband of the knickers outwards with her left hand and slid the right hand down inside. I gave a gasping moan as the palm of her hand slid electrifyingly across my lower stomach and then found my cunt. She slipped her fingers through the hair, which was not long as I trimmed it about once a week, and found my opening. I shuddered in arousal as her thumb slid up and down my slit, prising it open. She caressed me intimately, and then withdrew her hand and looked in pleasure over my shoulder at her partner in crime, who through all of this had continued to grope and fondle my ample breasts. Miss Campbell offered her finger to the black woman, who sniffed it appreciatively and then licked it clean of my juices.
Miss Campbell hooked her fingers into the sides of my knickers, and slid them down over my hips; without needing to be told, I stepped out of them, and spread my legs wider still. I was now naked apart from my school tie, the grey skirt bunched around my waist, and my knee socks and shoes. I felt exposed, wonderfully vulnerable and totally available. The manageress knelt in front of me and pushed her index finger into my vagina. ‘Are you a virgin?’ she enquired. I said truthfully that I had done it a couple of times with boys at parties, and hadn’t enjoyed it – but my hymen had been broken. ‘That’s good’, she said decisively, standing up and taking off her suit jacket. I was instructed to unbutton her blouse, which I did with trembling fingers, half eager and half afraid. When it was discarded I found that she was wearing a sexy bra in navy blue, which was displaying to advantage a pair of breasts that were average-size but pointy and still firm. The next instruction was to kneel and undo her skirt, and I gave a gasp of wonder when I found that beneath it she had a matching blue suspender belt holding up her stockings, with the ensemble completed by skimpy thong panties over the top. Together with her black boots, it was a mouth watering sight, and I hardly needed the encouragement of her hand on the back of my head to bring my face forwards and kiss her crotch. She pulled down and threw aside the thong panties, leaned her bottom against the edge of the desk, and spread her thighs apart. I could see the puffy lips of her labia protruding from her vagina, and it drew me like a magnet. I rested on my knees, gripped behind her thighs with each hand, and for the first time in my life experienced the wonderful taste, texture and smell of another woman’s pussy. It was deeply arousing, redoubling my own wetness, and I gave a sudden squeal as I felt a large finger enter me there from behind and roughly probe me. The black woman had stripped off her uniform jacket, shirt and tie, and had dropped down behind me, reaching between my spread knees to explore my tight young cunt. She began to frig me forcefully with her right hand, and then brought her left around to resume the groping of my tits.
I slapped my tongue up and down the slit of Miss Campbell’s vagina with enthusiasm but little skill, but she was turned on by my innocence – and even more by her success in corrupting and seducing me. ‘Push it in, you silly bitch’, she gasped, and I did my best to follow her instructions, shoving my tongue in where there was less resistance and then slurping it around. After a while, I felt a nub which I correctly deduced must be her clitoris, and focused my efforts on that. ‘Ah, yes! Better,’ she gasped, her legs spreading wider and her hips starting to judder and thrust. Finally she orgasmed, after which she pulled me to my feet and gave me a passionate French kiss.
‘Very nice,’ said Melissa from behind me, ‘now it’s my turn, and I’m gonna fuck you, baby’. My fear returned a bit, and I looked at her wide-eyed in a way that turned her on even more. Before I could say anything, she roughly pushed me forwards so that the edge of the desk caught the top of my thighs and I went face down across it, with my ass sticking out backwards over the edge. Miss Campbell went back to her side of the desk, in front of my face, and gripped my forearms so that I could not have risen if I had wanted to. In fact I didn’t, partly because I was too unsure, but mostly because in this position Miss Campbell’s sweat-soaked pussy was right in front of my face. I stuck out my tongue, and with a grunt of pleasure she shifted nearer so that I could resume my oral caresses.
My uniform skirt had fallen back to its normal position whilst I had been eating out Miss Campbell, but now I felt being it being lifted from behind and pushed up to my waist, exposing my private parts. I looked over my shoulder, and gave a small squeak of alarm. The security guard had removed her skirt and panties, and was resplendent in black boots, black hold up stockings, and a black bra – but what had caused my concern was that she was also wearing a black plastic strap-on cock, which looked enormous. She stepped between my spread legs before I could instinctively close them, bringing the knob of the dildo to rub against my pussy lips. Then she pushed a finger into me, coated it with my juices, and rubbed this as lubricant on the plastic phallus. I managed ‘Please’, intended to be the start of ‘please be gentle’, but the rest was lost in a shriek as she shoved the dildo into me. It went further than I would have believed possible on the first thrust, and further still after she slowly withdrew it and then rammed the battering-ram in again. I felt her hands on my shoulders as her powerful stomach muscles flexed the dildo in and out in a faster rhythm. Then, in a moment of delicious ecstasy, she ran her fingernails slowly down from my shoulder-blades to my buttocks, ending with pinching, squeezing and lifting these. The sensation was amazing, and it both relaxed me and opened me up further – unbelievably, I felt the dildo slide in a further inch. I had never felt so filled and stretched, so totally possessed, and I surrendered completely to the experience. I was whimpering and moaning, and would have been thrashing round all over the desk if Melissa had not been firmly gripping my hips and Miss Campbell holding my forearms. My stomach was sweat-slicked and pressed flat against the unforgiving wood of the desk top, and its sharp edge bruised my thighs as Melissa heaved in and out of my cunt. I had never felt anything like it, and the experience of being taken by these two women who were twice my age, and of being mercilessly fucked by the tall dominant black woman, completed my conversion. If this was lesbianism, I wanted more.
I don’t know how long my roller-coaster ride of a fucking lasted, but I can still recall it vividly. After a few minutes, when I thought I might explode, Melissa paused for a second and took her hands off my waist. She seized my pigtails as if they were the handlebars of a bicycle, jerking my head upwards and arching my backbone, so that my ass jutted out and my cunt was presented at an easier angle for driving the dildo in with straight hard strokes. Miss Campbell let go of my arms as my front was pulled up, and instead grasped my breasts, partly supporting my weight whilst she tweaked and pulled on my nipples. This added to the overpowering sensations, as Melissa drove the dildo all the way up my cervix, spitting me and stretching me wide. With an incoherent moan, I came in a cascading wave of orgasms that were far beyond any of my previous fumblings with boys or inexpert attempts at masturbation. This was the real thing – shuddering, convulsive jerks of my hips and pelvis, pouring wetness from my pussy, and blistering pleasure exploding in my head and down my backbone. As I collapsed inertly, Melissa withdrew the strap-on and Miss Campbell released her hold on my arms. For several minutes I lay spent on the desktop, gasping like a landed fish. Then Melissa drew me upwards and took me in her arms, with my rounded pink breasts rubbing against her even larger dark ones. She gave me a warm smile that transformed her face and kissed me gently, exploring my mouth with her tongue. ‘One more thing, and then you can go,’ she said. Setting me back on my feet, she went to one of the filing cabinets and came back with an enormous vibrator which she handed to me. The black woman then lay across the couch, spread her legs open, and instructed me to make her come by licking her tits and fucking her vagina with the vibrator. I obeyed with alacrity, working the vibrator into her with see-saw circular motions, and sucking on the wonderful melons of her ripe black breasts. I was amazed that she took the whole length of the vibrator, and began to shove it in and out in a steady rhythm. Just as my hand was beginning to tire, she arched her back and let out a rasping noise from her throat. She grabbed my hand and rammed the vibrator in even deeper and held it there for a long moment, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her mouth open. She panted for breath, gave a sudden cry, and then went limp. I looked down at her in wonder: had I just done that, made a grown woman come with complete abandon? I could get to enjoy that. Melissa opened her eyes, licked her lips, and said to me: ‘Well done, honey, you’re a quick learner.’
Whilst the two women got dressed, I used the towel from my sports kit to rub myself down, and then put on my school skirt and shirt. However, I left my underwear in the bag: my tits and cunt were too sensitive to wear anything next to them, and I relished the feel of open air around my pussy – and the sensual knowledge that I was naked under the skirt. Before I closed my bag, Miss Campbell removed the store tags from the sexy black panties and handed them to me. ‘With the management’s compliments’, she said with a smile, ‘I think you’ve earned them.’ I stammered my thanks, and turned to leave – but at the doorway I stopped and looked back at them. Hesitantly I said: ‘I’ll be coming to the store again next Tuesday – I’m such a naughty girl that perhaps you should search me again.’ They smiled slowly, and nodded once.
This happened in 1986. The store isn’t there any more, and now I live in another town. But however many women I have opened my legs for since then, I will never forget my first time – every second of it is fresh in my memory.
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Meeting Amanda: Sarah And Amanda’s Close Call – Chapter 11
When Tommy, Amanda and Sarah left the restaurant, they were all in a really good mood. Tommy was especially, after getting that unexpected blowjob from Amanda while still sitting at the table. The one thing that really surprised him was seeing all the other couples doing the exact same thing. This was a night Tommy was never going to forget.
He could already see that Amanda and Sarah were ready to get in the car and he knew why. Both girls were completely horny and were in need of being satisfied.
Once they got to the car Sarah and Amanda climbed in the back seat together. They had barely closed the door when Tommy noticed that Sarah had unhooked her dress from around her neck letting her breasts free.
Within seconds of doing that Amanda had her mom’s nipple in her mouth. She instantly heard her mom start to softly moan from the contact of Amanda’s tongue running over her sensitive nipple. She felt her mom grab a hand full of her hair so she would keep her mouth on her breast.
“That’s it my beautiful daughter. Suck on your mothers’ breast like you did when you were a baby. Mmmmmm. That feels so good. Oh my baby girl. I love having your mouth on my breasts. It’s just too bad Tommy has to drive. I do have another one that isn’t getting any attention right now.”
Tommy looked in the rear view mirror. He could see Amanda latched on to her moms nipple and he could also see Sarah squeezing, rubbing, pinching and even sucking and licking the other breast that she pretty much said was available for him. He could already feel his cock start to get hard in his pants. He really wanted to be back there with them but he figured he would let them have some fun with each other for now.
Amanda could feel her moms hand pull her skirt up and start to squeeze one of her ass cheeks. Amanda sat up and proceeded to pull her dress completely off. She watched as her mom started to do the same. She started to unclasp her bra but her mom stopped her.
“Here sweetie, let me do that.” Sarah reached up, between Amanda’s breasts to the clasps. She was happy that there were only 2 clasps holding it together in front. This just meant she would get that thing off of Amanda so she would have quicker access to those lovely mounds that have been restrained for the last several hours. Once the bra was off of Amanda her mom sat there and admired how her daughters’ breasts looked.
She told Amanda. “You know Amanda; my breasts were about the same size yours are right now when I got pregnant with you. After you were born, well, what you see right now are the results.” Sarah grabbed her breasts and squeezed them together and started bouncing them in her hands.
Hearing that fact right there kind of amazed Amanda. “Mom, you’re joking. Are you saying that if I am pregnant that my boobs could end up looking like yours? Now I hope I am pregnant.” Amanda sat there holding her boobs in her hands trying to imagine them being the same size as her moms.
Sarah reached over and grabbed Amanda’s thong and started to remove it. Then she proceeded to grab Amanda by the ankles and started pulling her butt out from under her. “Alright Amanda, that’s enough talking for now. I still want my desert that I haven’t had yet.” Sarah was running her tongue across her lips, not once did her eyes look away from Amanda’s shaved pussy. She could see how wet it was when ever a street light would shine on her for a second or so.
Amanda wanted to have her mom’s mouth and tongue all over her pussy. She started to help her mom by sliding her ass across the backseat of Tommy’s car, so her mom could get to what she wanted most at that minute. Her pussy was so wet that it was running down along her ass and onto the seat. This was helping her slide her ass across the seat easier since the seat was made of soft vinyl instead of cloth.
Tommy already knew he was going to have trouble driving back to the apartment with both girls going at it in the back seat. He could hear Amanda start moaning.
“Oh yes mom, lick my juices off of me. Clean your naughty daughter up with that hot tongue of yours. Yes right there. Oh don’t stop mom that feels so damned good. That’s it mom, eat my sweet pussy.”
Amanda felt two of her moms fingers go into her pussy as far as they would go. She could feel her mom pull them out, up to the first knuckle, and then pushed them back in all the way.
“Mmmmm. Do you like that baby girl? Mommy likes to make you feel good. Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my fingers. I think you need more of them inside that sweet love hole of yours.”
Sarah started to pull the two fingers out that she was fucking her daughters pussy with, and then added two more, and slid them right back in there. This time it was a little harder to slide her fingers back in there since she was using four fingers instead of just two. She felt Amanda tighten her pussy. It was like she was trying to keep a tight hold on her fingers so they would never leave. She started to wonder if she might be able to fit her whole fist in there.
Nobody noticed that the back windows had been rolled down by accident. While Tommy was stopped at a stop light an SUV pulled up next to them. He noticed that the driver was staring towards his car with a big grin on his face. When Tommy turned around to look behind him he noticed that both back windows were rolled down. Tommy could see that the driver was trying to stretch his neck even more just so he could get a better look at the girls in back.
When the light turned green he started to go again. He could see that the guy in the SUV was doing everything he could to be able to stay next to the window so he could continue watching. Tommy started hearing the man yelling out the window.
“Damn, I would love to taste that pussy also sweetie. Why don’t ya come over here and let me take care of the both of ya. I can show ya what its like to be with a real man. Come on sweet thing, there’s enough of me for the both of ya.”
Sarah heard what he said and sat up in the seat, and looked straight at the guy. “Sorry but the only one that gets to have me and my daughter is the man driving this car. He’s the only one that can handle the both of us. Besides, he’s my daughters’ boyfriend and I really don’t think he would want to share with you. I’m the only one that gets to share my daughter with him.” She could see the man’s eyes go wide at the realization of what Sarah had just said.
The poor guy thought this was his lucky night. The only thing that would make tonight even better would be if he could get to fuck both girls.
“Come on mom. Why don’t you let me have a try at that? If you want something to run that tongue of yours allover, well I’ve got that for ya right here. If you do a good enough job, you will get a special surprise all over your face and tits.”
Tommy was really getting tired of this guy. At first it was kind of funny but now all this guy was doing was pissing him off. At the next stop light Tommy rolled down the front passenger window and told the guy. “Hey man, she has already said no so just back off. Like you were already told, there all mine and I won’t share them with you.”
“Mister you need to just keep your mouth shut. As you can see, I’m talking to the ladies in you’re back seat, not you. Now you need to just pull over so they can get in here with me.”
Amanda finally sat up in the seat and looked out the window at the guy that was annoying them. Both Amanda and her mom kept looking from Tommy to the man in the other vehicle and back to Tommy. They were starting to worry about what this jerk wanted to do to them.
Amanda yelled out the window at the man. “Hey! If you want to pick up a couple whores then you need to go somewhere else. We aren’t a couple of whores if that’s what you’re thinking. So just fuck off and leave us the hell alone.” She realized that was a mistake.
“Oh you little bitch. I’m gonna have to teach you a lesson. You do not talk to me like that you stupid bitch. Apparently your momma never taught you how to respect someone that is older than you.”
Suddenly he cut Tommy off and slammed on his breaks, coming to a complete stop. The man got out of his SUV and started heading for the back door of Tommy’s car. He pulled on the handle, flinging open the door. Once it was open he started to climb inside the back seat so he could teach Amanda a lesson. He was only two feet inside the car when he froze in his tracks. He noticed the barrel of a 357 pointing straight at his temple.
When Tommy saw the man get out and start heading for the rear door of his car he reached straight under his seat for the gun he kept there. It only took him just a few seconds to get it pulled out and pointed at the man.
“Now if you would like to explain what you are doing in the back seat of my car, or do I have to shoot you and then let you tell me while you bleed to death.”
“Whoa mister, I was only playing around. I didn’t mean anything by it. Honest I didn’t. I’ll go and get back in my vehicle and go the hell home. Please mister just let me leave.”
“Go to hell asshole.” Amanda yelled at him and then kicked him straight in the balls. She was sitting there waiting for the whole scrunched up face and grabbing of his balls after she did that. All she got was a look that said “you’re going to die you stupid bitch.” She didn’t realize that the man didn’t have anything to kick.
Amanda was pushed up against the other side of the car next to her mom. They were sitting there holding each other in fear of what this guy might try to do.
The man never tried to grab Amanda. He knew Tommy had that gun pointed at him and he wasn’t going to do something stupid. He heard the hammer on the gun get pulled back, just waiting for the trigger to get pulled. He was starting to sweat and was almost certain that he pissed his pants right then and there.
Tommy knew that what Amanda did wasn’t a very smart move. But there was no way in hell he was going to let this asshole hurt Amanda or Sarah.
“Mister this is what you’re going to do. You are going to back out of my car and stand up straight. Then you are going to proceed to strip out of your clothes. Don’t even think about running. I’ll be aiming straight for that thing you call a dick. So unless you want to become a woman I suggest that you do as you’re told.”
The man couldn’t believe what Tommy wanted him to do. He looked Tommy straight in the eyes and said. “Hell I’m not gonna do that. I’m standing out here in the street. Do you think I’m stupid?”
“No, I know you’re stupid. You’re the one who climbed into the back seat of my car. I know I never said you could and I know they don’t want you back there either. So see, you are stupid. Now if you don’t get out of those clothes you’re going to be dead and stupid. Now hurry the hell up.”
“Alright just hold on.” The man climbed back out of the car and proceeded to take his shirt and pants off.
“Now throw them on the floor board in back.”
The man did what he was told.
“Now, take the underwear off also.” Tommy said while keeping a completely straight face.
“You have to be kidding. You can’t be serious.”
“You didn’t seem to have a problem with wanting them to see your dick earlier when you wanted them to get in your vehicle a little bit ago. Didn’t you want one of them to come over there and suck that little dick so what does it matter. Do it now!” Tommy pointed the gun back at the guys crotch again.
The man wasn’t going to take anymore chances so he started taking off his underwear. Once they were off he threw them in the floorboard with the rest of his clothes.
“Now you need to get back in that piece of shit you drive and sit there. But I will help you out a little first.” Tommy asked Sarah to get the guys wallet out of his pants and to just throw it to him.
“Why the hell would you want to do that? This guys a total dick.”
“I know he is. But I won’t take his money. If you’re thinking that I’m going to keep his clothes, well I’m not going to do that either. I’ll throw them out somewhere down the road and he can come get them in about five minutes.” Tommy winked at Sarah.
Sarah and Amanda noticed the wink and went right along with Tommy. Sarah pulled the wallet out and through it out the door at the man. Then she told him. “Now you heard what he said. We will throw you’re clothes out somewhere down the road but you have to them. Do you understand?”
“Yeah, yeah, I understand.”
Tommy told the man. “Now you need to apologize to them for the way you acted.”
“I’m sorry girls. I shouldn’t have acted like I did towards the both of you.”
“Ok. Now go and sit in you’re truck for five minutes and then come and get you’re clothes. They will be in a parking lot five blocks from here on the right. I wouldn’t waste anytime coming to get them. You never know when someone might come along and pick them up. It will be where several homeless people like cut through. ”
With that said Tommy put the car in drive and pulled around the SUV away from the light. He was glad that it wasn’t a really busy street at this time of the night so there weren’t that many people waiting behind him while he dealt with that guy.
“Are you guys ok back there?” Tommy asked Sarah and Amanda.
“I am but Amanda is pretty shook up by all of that. Are we really going to throw his clothes out so he can have them back?”
“Hell no, we are not going to do that.” Amanda said with a slight tremble in her voice.
Tommy reached over the seat behind him for Amanda’s hand. He could feel her shaking all the way up to her finger tips. She seemed to calm down a little just from Tommy’s touch.
“Just wait till you see where he will have to get out so he can grab his clothes. I think you will like what I have planned for him.”
They drove down the five blocks to the parking lot and stopped near one of the light poles in it. Tommy got out with the guys clothes and tied them to the poll. After that he drove to the very far side of the lot and parked his car so they could watch when the jerk pulled in.
“Why did you tie his clothes to the poll like that?”
“Well we don’t want him to leave too quickly do we?” Tommy said with an evil grin that could have matched one of Amanda’s.
Tommy pulled his cell phone out and dialed the police station. They listened while he told them about a man trying to untie some clothes from a light pole in the nude. When he finally finished giving them a description of the SUV and the guy they sat and waited.
“You are an evil man, do you know that?” Sarah finally said.
All three of them sat there waiting for the guy to pull into the parking lot. They could see he was searching for his clothes by the way he was looking all over the place. They sat there and watched as he finally spotted them and drove over to the poll where he proceeded to get out of the truck and started to try and untie them.
“So Tommy, are we going to sit here and wait for them to show up? He might get them untied and hall ass before they show up?”
“There’s no chance of that happening. As tight as I made those knots he won’t be finished before they get here. If he was actually smart he would just leave and say to hell with the clothes. That would be my choice.”
About that time Amanda spotted a cop car pull into the parking lot. They watched as the car pulled up behind the SUV and then both cops got out of the car and started heading towards the naked man next to the poll. They could hear one of the cops start to laugh a little while he was asking the man what he was doing.
Amanda and Sarah sat there trying to stay quiet. They didn’t want to make any noise in case it might draw attention to them. Finally they looked over at Tommy, who was sitting there with a big evil grin on his face.
Amanda leaned over the front seat and gave Tommy a long kiss. “You are something else Tommy. When you wanted to wait in this parking lot to watch I thought you were crazy. Then when you called the cops, well I certainly didn’t expect that.”
“Well I wasn’t going to let him hurt either one of you and we couldn’t exactly go to the cops and file a complaint either. What do you think would have happened when we explained that all of this started because he saw you letting your mom eat your pussy in my back seat? Plus that you’re her 16 year old daughter. That wouldn’t have gone over very well. So I thought this would work even better. I bet he’ll think twice and maybe even a third time, before he tries to pull a stupid stunt like he did back there.”
Amanda was sitting there smiling at Tommy. She knew, without a doubt in her mind, that Tommy was going to take care of her and try his best to make sure nothing bad ever happens to her or her mom.
They sat there and finished watching the cops try and get the man into the back of the cop car. He still didn’t have his clothes back. They kind of felt sorry for the guy but he shouldn’t have pulled that crap on them like he did. Hopefully he will learn a very hard lesson from all of this.
“Well girls, should we finally head home?” Tommy asked.
“Yeah, let’s get out of here Tommy.” Sarah said to Tommy while reaching over the back of the seat to hug him.
“Well mom I guess it’s my turn to have some desert. Wouldn’t you say?”
“I really didn’t think you would want to continue after everything that just happened. I expected you to just want to go home instead.”
“I’m better now, especially after I watched that dumb-ass being hauled away by the cops.”
Tommy couldn’t believe they were getting ready to start going at it again after everything that just happened. “Hey before you two start again, roll the window up. I really don’t want to have to deal with another asshole.” He then hit the lock for all the windows. “Now you can have fun girls.”
Sarah and Amanda gave a little laugh. “Ok Tommy. We didn’t mean for that to happen earlier. I guess we were having too much fun to notice that the window was down.” Sarah told Tommy.
“Yeah we really are sorry. We can make it up to you when we get home.” Amanda said with a sly little smile on her face.
“Sorry girls, but I really think I need to do some recuperating first. Haven’t you realized how many times we’ve been having sex over the last several days? Well me and Amanda mostly. Hell, it’s close to a dozen times almost. The both of you go ahead and have fun.”
“Ok Tommy. If you insist, but you’re going to miss out of all the fun.” Amanda was holding her breasts up to where Tommy could see them in the mirror.
When Tommy looked in the mirror he could see Amanda licking one of her nipples. He finally had to turn the mirror just so he could concentrate on driving instead of watching Amanda and her mom.
“Well baby girl, slide yourself this way.” Sarah moved towards Amanda where she slid her left leg over Amanda’s right leg and rapped it behind her daughters’ ass and slid her right leg under Amanda’s left leg. Once they were in this position they could feel their pussy’s rubbing against each other and also feel the hardness of each others nipples. They could already feel how wet their pussy’s were getting especially when they felt their clits rub against each other.
Tommy could hear both of them moaning back there. He could tell that they already had their tongues tied together by how muffled the moans sounded. He wanted so badly to angle the mirror to a position that would make viewing them possible. Just knowing what was going on back there was making his cock grow to the point that he finally undid his pants, freeing his cock from its confinement.
Amanda was totally enjoying this. While she was lip locked with Sarah, Amanda reached down between them with her left hand and slid her fingers around between their pussies, trying to get as much as she could on two of her fingers. When she pulled them back out from between them she broke the kiss with her mom and held her fingers up in front of Sarah’s face. She held them in the shape of a ‘v’ so each of them could suck the juices off of a separate finger.
“Here mom why don’t we see how we taste like this. I think it’ll be an excellent mixture of the both of us.”
“Don’t you think you should let Tommy try it first? I’m sure he might want a sample.” Sarah then watched as Amanda reached down with her right hand and got some more of the juices from them and then reached over the front seat and placed her hand in front of Tommy’s mouth.
“Here you go Tommy. Now each of us can get a sample.”
Tommy could already hear them sucking their juices off of Amanda’s fingers and there was no way he was going to let that sweet nectar, that was just a few inches from his mouth, go to waste. He immediately sucked Amanda’s fingers into his mouth making sure to not miss a single drop. He was enjoying that delicious flavor so much that he almost forgot to pay attention to the road.
Amanda finally pulled her fingers out of his mouth and asked him if he liked how they tasted together like this.
“Sucking the juices off of your fingers is like sucking on a delicious piece of fruit. I could enjoy that all day.” Tommy replied.
Once they got to the apartment, Tommy went up and opened the door. He felt completely exhausted. He was just about ran over by Amanda and Sarah because they came running up the front steps and straight inside. Tommy couldn’t help but notice that they didn’t even bother to put their clothes on before they got out of the car. Tommy looked back out the door to see if anyone had been watching when they came streaking through his front door. He really doubted it because of how late it was.
When Tommy finally came inside and locked the door, he stood there staring at both women. Over the last day or so he has noticed that Amanda was getting a little braver out in public. He started wondering if this is how Sarah was at that age. For some reason he didn’t think so.
He knew that he was really tired and needed to get some sleep. When he mentioned to the girls that he was going upstairs because he was tired and needed to get some sleep, both girls started pouting.
“The both of you can stand there and pout all you want. Tonight I am going to get some sleep. I know that neither one of you want to hear that but I really need to sleep. You’re wearing me out. Just let me get a full nights sleep tonight and then we can see how tomorrow goes. OK?”
Amanda and Sarah completely understood that Tommy was right. He really did need to get some sleep. Actually all of them could use a full night’s sleep.
“It’s OK Tommy. We understand.” Sarah said to Tommy. “I think all three of us need a full nights sleep. It certainly wouldn’t hurt any of us.”
“Thank you for understanding. Well I’m heading up stairs. I don’t know what the two of you have planned but if you want to you can stay here. There really isn’t any need for you to try and head back to your place.”
Sarah really wasn’t expecting to hear that. She walked over to Tommy. “Are you sure? We can go home. It’s not like we don’t have a place to go to. At least if we go back to our apartment you will definitely be able to sleep tonight without either one of us bothering you.”
“Well you’re already here so you might as well stay. Besides, you’re already dressed for bed. I already know that once I lay down I will probably fall straight to sleep. I feel like I’m completely wasted. Come on my lovely ladies. Let’s go to bed.”
Amanda walked over to Tommy and put her arms around him. “I guess I need to stop jumping you every chance I get.” She started to laugh.
“Well, maybe just a little bit. But not a whole lot though.” Tommy leaned down and kissed Amanda softly on the lips.
“So does that go for me also?” Sarah asked Tommy while making a pouty face at him.
Amanda stopped kissing Tommy and turned towards her mom. “Yes mom that goes for you also. Now come on and help me get our tired man up to bed. We need to get him charged back up so we can wear him down again.”
“Mmmmm. Sounds like fun.” Sarah replied.
They helped Tommy upstairs to the bed. Once they were in the bedroom Tommy started to undress his self but the girls stopped him.
“You just stand there and we’ll get you out of your clothes and put you to bed.”
Tommy wasn’t going to argue with them. If they would have gone back to their apartment he probably would have slept in his clothes instead of undressing. He could tell that it wasn’t going to be much longer before he was completely sound asleep.
“Wow. It’s been along time since someone undressed me and put me to bed. Does this mean I can call you mommy?” Tommy let out a little chuckle at that thought.
Sarah and Amanda smiled at each other at the thought of Tommy calling one or both of them mommy. Sarah looked at Tommy. “Well you can as long as it’s our next play session between the three of us.”
They were finally able to get Tommy stripped down to his underwear and then Amanda went and pulled the sheets down so they could get him in bed.
Sarah went and turned out the light and climbed into the bed next to Tommy. She could already hear his deep breathing as he drifted off to sleep. She lifted his arm out of the way and slid her naked body up against his. Once she was completely laying down she put her hand on his chest where she found Amanda’s hand in the same spot she placed hers.
“This has been a crazy day, hasn’t it mom.”
“Yeah it has. We just need to be a little more careful so we don’t get Tommy in any trouble. We were very lucky Tommy had that gun in his car.”
“I didn’t even know he had it mom. That’s the first I’ve ever seen it. But yeah you’re right. It really was a good thing he had it. I was actually starting to get scared until Tommy pulled it out from under the seat.”
“Well I would say that we are both in very good hands with him. He truly loves you.”
“I know mom and I feel the same way about him.”
“If you ever want me to back out of the picture, just let me know, and I will leave him completely to you.”
“I don’t see that happening mom. I think he is falling in love with you also. I think that goes for you also, am I right?”
“Yes baby girl. You’re right. I didn’t mean for it to happen. It just did.”
“It’s ok mom. I will gladly share him with you.”
“Well sweetie. Everything is okay now. Let’s get some sleep. The both of us can really use it. Good night baby girl. I love you.”
“Good night mom. I love you too.”
Amanda and Sarah finally started to fall asleep, but that was after they were holding Tommy’s semi hard cock in there hands.
To be continued…
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Payback
Isaac was pissed. The rain dripped down his fringe and off his nose. He’d been stood trying to calm down for the past twenty minutes; he didn’t want to go back in the house. Everyone would be talking about what happened the night before, about the stupid mistake he’d made outside the club. Scott had been drunk, no one would have said anything if Isaac had used his head. He knew he was attractive; he’d got enough girls numbers in the club to prove that. He also knew he was completely straight. Or so he’d always thought.
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There were seven of them in the group that had gone out, so they needed two taxis. In the early hours of the morning, they decided it was time to leave. Tony told Isaac to go sort the taxis out whilst he rounded up the rest of them. Isaac knew what the street outside would be like, full of drunk, horny people that were being evicted from the club before closing, no way could he hold two taxis by himself. His eyes scanned the room quickly, looking for someone he recognised. He caught sight of the cropped brown hair and red check shirt. He sighed, as much as he hated Scott, he didn’t have much choice.
He started walking towards the small group of people; Scott had arrived with Isaac and his friends, though Isaac would hardly call him a friend. None of them knew Scott properly, they’d been asked to take him with them through a mutual friend. He’d had a rough break up recently and he didn’t have much of his own friends, Isaac being the youngest of the group at only eighteen had got lumbered with looking after the new kid. He finally got to the group and grabbed Scott’s arm pulling him back towards the door.
‘Hey! I was talking to them!’ he slurred.
‘Shut the fuck up, faggot’ Isaac growled. Scott’s face fell and he nodded. He was so pathetic, never stood up for himself, and he was clearly scared of Isaac. They went out into the street. It was raining, when did it not rain in Blackpool. Isaac let go of Scott and started walking over to the nearest taxi rank.
‘Iss, wait up!’
Isaac spun round sharply; Scott staggered straight into his chest and fell to the floor, cracking his head off a rubbish bin. ‘Ouch’ he groaned, rubbing the back of his head. Isaac grabbed the collar of his shirt and hauled him to his feet. ‘What’ve I told you about calling me that?!’ Scott stared into his charcoal grey eyes; they always looked black when he was angry. He traced his eyes down Isaacs face, over his cheek bones, his gaze lingering on his lips, and down to his prominent, strong jaw line. Scott wanted to brush his hand down his neck and slowly run a finger down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt as he went. His eyes carried on wandering, down Isaacs strong, masculine body. He knew it would be dripping with sweat, the club had been hot, and Isaacs’s hair and face had been glistening in the lights of the club. It was then that Scott realised, Isaac still had a firm hold of his shirt, he was pressed up close to him, Isaacs’s crotch rubbing against his leg. Scott felt a familiar heat in his own crotch; he bit sharply on his bottom lip, stopping a moan escaping his lips.
He leant forward before Isaac could stop him, and pressed his lips roughly against his, the beads of sweat on his lips sent waves of pleasure through Scott’s body, the smell of cigarettes and Vodka on his breathe just intensified the moment, before Isaac could react, Scott pushed his tongue into Isaacs mouth. Scott’s erection was growing, he’d always had a thing for Isaac, though never dreamed he would ever act on it. He’d watched Isaac getting ready before they’d set off, Scott’s butterflies intensified when he realised Isaac was wearing the black military style shirt that showed off his chest and the strong muscles across his back, it folded up at the sleeves, showing off Isaacs biceps and the sheer strength he possessed. Isaac was a boxer; of course his arms were immense. He had a small cut on his forehead and a healing scab on his lip from his latest fight, a victory of course. Scott had sat on the couch, waiting for him to be finished getting ready before they set off to meet up with the rest, and he struggled to hide his delight when Isaac announced it was time to leave, he hadn’t shaved. The fine stubble across his jaw and top lip was his best feature. Scott had never found facial hair attractive before; then again, Isaac was the furthest thing from his type he could imagine, but his rough and ready appearance was all Scott could think about.
He felt Isaac pull back from the kiss, and his mind flashed back to the present moment.
Isaac’s eyes flashed darker than Scott thought possible, anger crossed his face as he pushed him backwards, kicking his legs from under him. Scott landed back on the pavement where he’d originally fell, but this time Isaac stamping on his chest hurt more than banging his head. Scott couldn’t breathe; the sharp kick had winded him and the pain that shot through his jaw as Isaacs shoe grazed down the skin on his face made him scream in agony. Isaac lifted his foot to strike again as Scott pulled his knees to his chest and wrapped his arms around his head, he’d been beaten and bullied enough to know how to protect himself from most injuries, being gay and on the school rugby team had never been easy.
The next kick never came, but a hand went under his armpit and pulled him up. He smelt the aftershave before he saw who it was. Felix pulled him too his feet and led him towards the taxi. He liked Felix, all of the lads were uncomfortable around Scott, but Felix was the least so. He saw Tony holding Isaac against the wall whilst he calmed down, he was yelling. He couldn’t make out what he was saying, except the words faggot and dead. Scott’s shoulders slumped as he got in the taxi with Felix, Luke and Mark. He’d fucked up, big time. But a slight smile crossed his lips. He knew he was going to get shit for his actions, Luke had already started the interrogation, but Scott blocked him out, until Felix told him to shut up.
Scott had got what he’d wanted; he’d kissed the boy of his dreams, it had resulted in him getting hurt, but it didn’t matter, because for the split second before he’d pushed him to the floor, Isaac had kissed him back.
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My New Buddy(15BD Part 2)
i awoke to a loud bang. My table had fallen over. I was still snuggled with bryan but now he was
on top of me with a morning wood. I began kissing his lips and he woke up. He said “hey beautiful” hey
sexy. Then Matt got up with a morning wood popping out through his briefs. Everyone else left a while ago
so we put on some clothes and walked upstairs. We ate breakfast then headed up to my room. We played
MLB for a while then my mom came in and said that she was leaving and i would have to watch my little bro
for the night. My brother was 12 5’2″ 130 lbs. and he had a very nice bubble butt. so my mom left us $100
bucks for food and other stuff.
So she left and my little bro came in with only a shirt and his pair of calvin briefs. he sat down
next to me and said he wanted to go swimming so we al stripped down to just our briefs and headed out to
the pool.
we jumped in and swam around for awhile then me, bryan and matt got out and laid down our towels
and began to tan. After an hour or two of listening to music and tanning we went inside and ordered some
lunch. We walked down the street to McDonalds then came back. We ate lunch then we went back up to my
room and watched TV. After a few minutes of watching TV i see Bryan charging at me. He tackles me and we
began to wrestle like the night before. I grabbed him by his arms and legs and threw him on my bed. Then i
grabbed the waistband on his shorts and i pulled them down. I started to make out with him. He grabbed the
back of my head and began forcing my face down his slender body to his trapped member. I kissed his dick
through his briefs. Then i felt matt come behind me and pull my shorts and briefs down and immediately
engulfed my dick. My little bro was shocked when he understood what we were doing. So he stripped out of
his shorts and shirt and was just standing next to matt rubbing his dick in his camo briefs.
Then i grab Bryan’s waistband and engulfed his dick. I bobbed up and down while moaning to
matt sucking my dick. Then Bryan began saying ” Oh ryan oh suck my dick oh god, Oh its so hot, Kyle get
over here Kyle my bro walked over and bryan grabbed his briefs and devoured his dick too. I began to bob
really fast then i pulled up. I lifted his legs up and started licking his ass hole. He was moaning really loud
even with a mouthful of cock. Then i had bryan stand up. I laid down And bryan Sat down directly on my
cock. He slowly lowered himself down and then i began to pump in and out of his ass. “Oh Ryan oh fuck oh
fuck my ass oh god it feels so good oh fuck my ass oh ohhh oh god oh i’m gonna cum. Then i slowed down
and matt also slowly shoved his dick into Bryan’s Ass too. so i rested until kyle came over and shoved his
dick into my mouth. I sucked him off while matt rubbed his dick against mine in Bryan’s ass. By now bryan is
screaming “Oh god i’m gonna cum” Then he jacked himself furiously until shot after shot of cum landed on
me and matt. Then i felt my climax coming so i pulled out grabbed matt and shoved my dick in his ass. i let
him relax then i began to pump furiously. ” Oh ryan oh fuck my ass oh god fuck my ass oh god i;m gonna
cum. Then he blasted a load all over bryan as well. I was still pumping in and out of matt when kyle came
behind me and blew his load all over my ass hole. He then licked his cum around my ass sending me over
the edge.
“Oh matt oh god oh god here it comes” Then i felt my cock exploded and i filled matt’s ass with my
cream. I pulled out and licked the dripping cum out of his ass. We ran downstairs and jumped into the pool
to cool off. We got out of the pool still naked and walked up to my room and got dressed. I called my dealer
and bought 2 grams of weed and left to pick it up. I came back twenty minutes later to find Matt and Kyle
sucking each other off. They jumped and pulled up their underwear and shorts. I grabbed my phone and
called a pizza place and ordered a pie and wings. We ate our food then headed down to my basement.
then we put in superbad and watched that till Bryan and Kyle had fallen asleep so i grabbed matt and we
smoked the weed that i had bought earlier. After we finished we headed up to my room and began to make
out. I collapsed with him in my arms on top of me. He clearly had a boner. He scooted off and laid next to
me. He said that these past to days have been amazing and that his sexual preference had changed from
curious to bisexual. I said well thats awesome. We made out again then i kissed down his body till i got to
his jeans i opened the fly and pulled down his undies and jeans revealing his dick. I lick up and down the
shaft and lick his balls making him moan a little bit. Then i completely devoured his dick. I bobbed up and
down licking at his perfect mushroom head. Then i pulled out and took off my pants and briefs. I had his
suck my dick then i rimmed his sweet ass. I lined up my dick and shoved it in his tight ass. I pumped in and
out in and out. While matt yelled. “oh ryan oh fuck my ass of god oh fuck my ass oh god oh god.” Then i
moaned really loud and shot my load deep into his ass. I flipped him over and finished sucking him off till i
felt him tense up and shot his load. I grabbed his head and we swapped his cum. Then we put our briefs on
and fell asleep.
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The wedding receptions after fun
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An Incest Birthday Chapter 32
Taking the good with the bad.
Doomsday (Fixed and edited)
By southerngentleman87 ©
Part 1 The Day My Life Changed!
Now for all of you who are reading this I will describe how my life was and was changed by things I could not control. First my name is Cory McGriffin. I did not ever think I’d be one of the few mentally stable people left alive after major climate changes caused the world everyone knew to disappear.
Now for those of the younger sort that don’t know what I’m talking about I’ll take the time to describe how my life was before. I grew up as an only child in a normal suburban neighborhood. I spent my childhood and teenage years like every other guys at that time, joking around with friends or as I got older, chasing girls and trying to get laid. After I got finished with high school I went to a mediocre college where I studied computers to get a good paying job. Now if I had known how things would have ended up I would have studied more practical subjects like survival or primitive living. But more on that later, it all happened on what started out as a normal day …
I woke up at 5:30am to get ready for work, jumped into the shower and washed my twenty-five year old body clean to prepare for the upcoming day of working and being in an office building full of people. I decide to indulge in some self-gratifying pleasure before work today. Now at twenty-five I’ve had my fair share of flings with the opposite sex but none have lasted long or been all that emotional for me.
I am by far no ladies’ man but with average looks and a likeable personality I have had my share of experience with women but I never grew out of liking a good self-induced orgasm. As I stroke my throbbing erection to the point of bursting I was thinking of a girl I work with named Tirana. She is gorgeous with her long, raven black hair and tempting plump breasts. As to better understand my attraction to her I’ll describe her in more detail, she stands a little under average height, has an ass most women would kill for, high and tight but just enough bounce to hint at the pleasure it could give a man, and a medium sized waist that shows she keeps herself fit. Now it’s not just her body that attracts me to her, it’s also her mind and up bringing that I find so irresistible.
She is the sweetest and kind hearted girl I’ve ever met. On her first day as an employee at our work place she made it a point to try to be friends with everyone from the mail guy to the upper level management people. I, on the other hand, try my best to just blend in with the surroundings and not attract unwanted attention. I’m not an introverted person but I always figured that in an office type setting it’s better to not be seen and heard so as to keep your job longer. Now back to our main topic.
I proceeded to cum all over my shower wall thinking of my co-worker, then got out and ready for my day at work. While getting ready I turned on the TV to hear the news and got the shock of my life, “This is no joke, we are in a worldwide state of emergency. There are earthquakes off the scale all around the world and the waves created are going to flood all of the low lying areas. We recommend everyone get to higher ground quickly and safely.” As soon as this was announced I went into panic mode, I stripped out of my working clothes and dug through my closet trying to find things from my past I never knew I’d use again. Now it might be a surprise that a “computer geek” such as me would have been an avid hunter and fisherman in my past but it’s true. My father was a retired military Sergeant and took pride in teaching me all he knew for just such an occasion. I threw on my camouflage and got my dad’s old 9mm pistol and hunting rifle out along with my tackle box and fishing gear. Just then I received a phone call and went to answer it just make sure it was nothing important, “Hello?”
“Hey, Cory?”
“Yea is this Tirana?”
“Yea, I know you have to be busy right now but I don’t have any idea what to do. Is it ok if I come over?”
“Of course it is Ti. Just pack your clothes and get over here a.s.a.p. We will take my truck and get somewhere safe.”
“Thanks Cory, you’re a life saver.”
About fifteen minutes later I heard her car pull up in my driveway. I stopped packing all the canned food in the house into a box and went to open the front door for her. When I opened it I saw her still in pajamas standing there with two suitcases in her hands. I took them from her and said, “Here, come on in Ti.”
She walked in and flopped down on the sofa, starting to sob. I threw the suitcases in my truck and ran back into the house and asked, “What’s wrong?”
She told me that her parents lived in California and that she couldn’t reach them at all. I held her in my arms and said, “I’m sure they are fine,” while I knew that they were not. You see right before she pulled up I heard over the TV that most of California was destroyed and the rest was about to be underwater.
I told her, “We can’t say here. The city will soon be too dangerous for us to be safe. Go take a shower and get dressed in warm comfy clothes while I run into town and grab some stuff we need.”
She said ok and I asked, “Which suitcase do you need?”
She replied, “I will just wear some of yours,” and turned to leave. I walked out the door, jumped into my truck and proceeded to town. I got to the hunting store and they were just opening up. I ran in and grabbed ten days’ worth of M.R.E.s, two down sleeping bags, a solar powered generator, electric camp stove, a ham radio, a compound bow and fifty arrows, ten cases of bullets for each gun, two large three-man tents, and two large belt knives. I hit the counter and saw one of my high school buddies is running the store.
“Hey James, are you the only one here?”
“Yea I got the early shift today,” he looked at what I was buying and asked, “Ok what’s going on?”
I looked at him and asked, “Haven’t you heard the news?”
“You know I don’t listen to that shit, why?”
I repeated what I’d heard that morning and he went, “What the fuck?”
I answered, “Yea I’m hitting the mountains dad use to take us to.”
He goes, “Ok man what do we need?” I told him we needed more food and guns in case the shit got really bad. He offered, “If that’s all we need then here,” and threw me the keys to the gun cabinet, saying, “Grab what you want. I’m going with you.”
I grabbed two shotguns, two more 9mms, a 357 revolver, three crossbows, and all the ammunition for each type. After weapons ammunition and food were taken care of I remembered we were going to need fuel to get up there, and other places if need be. I grabbed four 25 gallon gas cans. While I was doing this James was getting all the food in the store and himself some camouflage and other necessities for living in the mountains. We loaded everything into my truck and his jeep and I told him to grab his girlfriend and meet me at my house.
I drove back and got to the house without any problems. As I walked up to the door I saw it was ajar a little and stopped. I got a bad feeling from this and pulled out one of the new 9mms from my bag and load it. I slowly pushed the door open and saw Tirana, naked, with her hands tied up and a large guy with a knife fondling her breast. He didn’t see me as I aimed at the knife and bang, it went flying out of his hand along with two of his fingers. Tirana looked shocked and the guy didn’t know what happened at first, then grabbed his hand and screamed. I ran up and kicked him onto the floor, then pressed the gun to the side of his head and said, “If you aren’t out of this house in three seconds I’ll blow your brains all over the wall!” He shat himself and ran out the door screaming.
I went over to Tirana and held her as I cut the ropes off her arms. I ask what happened and she explained it to me. After I had left she took her shower and got dressed in my bedroom. Then she heard someone knocking so she figured I needed help with something and opened the door; then that guy grabbed her and put the knife to her neck saying, “Scream and I’ll cut your fucking head off.”
She kept quiet and he tied her up and went looking through the house. When he found out she was alone and that was nothing to steal he came back to her and said, “I guess since you’re the only thing worth taking I’ll just do that then.” Then he slowly stripped her with the knife and started to play with her breast, then I showed up. She sobbed the whole time and I went to get her some pants and a t-shirt.
She had just put them on when James and his girlfriend showed up. He walked in and saw the blood everywhere and me with a gun in the waist of my pants and said, “What happened?”
I looked at Tirana and she shrugged so I explained it to him. He just laughed and said, “That guy had better be glad you just blew off his fingers; if he had been doing anything more to her you would have killed him.”
Tirana looked at us for a minute and then said, “Would you really have killed him if he had raped me?”
I looked at her and shook my head saying, “Yea I would; men who hurt women are worse than dog shit to me.”
She got this surprised look and ran over and kissed me hard. I looked at her stunned for a minute then kissed her back. As we made out I heard the horn of James’s car go off, telling us to come on so we could get the hell out of there. I got everything loaded into the truck and Tirana climbed in while I opened my door and started it up. It was about 7am now as I turned the radio on and listened to the latest news about the world going to hell around us.
As we listen to the latest news Tirana slid over close to me and rested her head on my shoulder, I look down into her eyes as she snuggled into me, I wrapped my arm around her and she looked up at me with questioning eyes like she was asking if this was ok. I just smiled down at her and drove us towards the mountains about four hours away. After we’d been driving for about an hour I noticed that we needed to buy gas soon, so I honked at James and signaled him to pull over.
We got off to the side of the road and he walked up to my truck and said, “What’s up?”
I told him to stop and fill his car up at the next station and I’d put it on my credit card. We pulled back out onto the road and didn’t stop till we were at the next station and we all got out.
James’s girlfriend Jenna says she wanted some snacks and I told her, “That’s fine,” and told the girls, “Go get whatever you want and get a lot of it because we won’t be back in a town any time soon.”
I handed the girls my American Express card and said, “Go wild you two.” I used my Visa card to buy all the gas and fill both cars and all four cans. As we were just finishing filling all the gas cans the girls came out holding four bags each and climbed back into the cars. James and I looked at each other and laughed as we got in too. We started driving again and I looked over at Tirana and asked, “So what did you girls get?”
She named off a bunch of snacks and sodas, then blushed. This got me to wondering and I asked, “Anything else?”
She nodded and said, “We got condoms too, all he had in the store.”
I laughed and said, “That’s planning ahead. I’m glad you girls thought of that; we don’t need James’s girlfriend getting pregnant right now.” Tirana blushed again and I caught on and added, “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t think about that Tirana.”
We got to the mountains about three hours later. Me and Tirana had gotten over the embarrassment and were joking around. We found a nice spot beside a stream and started to set up camp. As me and James got the tents set up I got the girls to build a fire pit and find firewood. We got everything done in short order and were all hungry as it was getting close to lunch time. I told the girls to bring out the snacks they got and we all got to eating. After lunch we were all kind of tired and decided to take a nap for a little while. Well James and Jenna took one tent and Tirana and I took the other. Well after we went in I pulled my shirt off and crawled into my sleeping bag. As I got comfy I felt Tirana lay down beside me and rubbed my shoulders. I turned over to look at her and saw a smoldering ‘come fuck me’ look on her face. I looked back at her, unsure, and asked, “Are you sure this is what you want?” She nodded and pulled the sleeping bag open.
I pulled her down on top of me and kissed her passionately as I rubbed my hands up her back under her shirt. Our tongues danced inside each other’s mouths as I pulled her shirt up to her neck. We broke the kiss so I could remove her shirt and then go back to tongue fucking each other’s mouths. I reached my hands to her beautiful breasts and gently rubbed my hands all over them. She moaned into my mouth as I rubbed my fingers over her nipples.
We broke our kiss and she moaned, “I’ve waited so long to do this.” I looked up into her eyes with a questioning look. She answered my look saying, “I’ve wanted us to be together for a while now, but I was worried that you didn’t feel the same.”
I looked into her eyes and said, “Tirana, I have admired and wanted you from the first day we met. But I had the same doubt you did, and that is why I never said anything about it.”
She smiled down at me and said, “Well now we get the chance to rectify those mistakes,” as she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them free of my body. She stood there in an old pair of my jeans with her breasts free to my hungry eyes. My dick hardened to its full eight inch length as I watched her slide them down her curvy inviting hips. As her shaved mound came into view I let out an audible gasp. I should have seen it before, when she was naked, but I was so mad and worried that the asshole with the knife would hurt her that I paid no attention to her nude bound body.
She saw the delight in my eyes as her most secret region was on display before my eyes and laughed at my reaction. She dropped the jeans to the floor and reached down to grab a hold of my boxers and pulled them off with one swift motion. Now it was her turn to gasp as she saw my erection for the first time. Now I’m no porn star or long dong silver but I’m at least better than average with a length of eight inches and a thickness of about two and a half inches. Needless to say I’ve never had complaints about my size and from the look on her face I didn’t see one coming now either.
As we stared at each other’s nude bodies I started to hear a moaning sound coming from outside our tent. From the blush on Tirana’s face I could tell she heard the same thing. We looked at each other and I yelled, “Hey, shut the hell up over there, I’m trying to take a nap!”
James didn’t miss a stroke from the sounds we heard as he yelled back, “Hey you shut the hell up, I’m trying to fuck my girlfriend over here!” Everyone burst out laughing at his offhand comment.
Tirana looked at me and said, “Well we might as well do the same, cause from what I hear they aren’t going to chill for a while.”
I just smiled back at her and said, “I’m game if you are sweetie.”
She crawled up my body and kissed me deeply as I felt her fingers grip the base of my dick as she rubbed it along her warm wet pussy. We moaned into each other’s mouth as we felt the head slip into her narrow slippery opening. She started to slowly slide down my rock hard cock until I felt myself bottom out inside her. Now I’d felt myself do this before, but I still had an inch to go before I was all the way inside of her. She looked down into my eyes with a look of surprise and said, “There is still more? Oh my god, I’ve never felt this full in my life!”
I looked into her eyes and asked, “Do you want me to take over hunny, or do you like to ride what you got already?”
She looked into my eyes and said, “I want you to pound that whole thing into me!”
I rolled her over onto her back and gently but firmly pushed another half inch into her as I felt her cervix open to my intruding cock head and heard her scream, “Oh god yessss!”
I pushed again and felt my head pop into her uterus and her body started to tremble as her orgasm overcame her. I gently started to fuck my cock in and out of her willing pussy as she was lost in the intensity of the feeling in her body. I slowly speeded up my actions and got the reward of a long guttural moan from her as she was swept up into another body quaking orgasm. The feeling of her pussy and womb both trying to milk my dick dry were having a very welcome effect on me, as I was rapidly approaching the most mind blowing cum of my life. I said to her, not really knowing if she heard me or not, “I’m about to cum.”
As I say this she yelled, “Inside me, do it inside!”
I proceeded to dump all my cum as deep as I could into her womb, her face locked in what I’d say was a priceless expression as she felt me fill her womb to bursting with my hot seed.
We collapsed, still locked in place panting as we heard James yell, “Shut her up. I’m trying to sleep,” and then burst out laughing with Jenna.
We took a minute to recompose ourselves and then I started to withdraw my limp cock from her pussy’s embrace. Tirana wrapped her arms around me and held me to her, saying, “No don’t pull it out yet, please,” almost on the point of tears.
I kissed her passionately and said, “I’ll stay here as long as you want me to Ti.” We continued to stay locked in a lovers embrace as we heard James and Jenna come out of their tent and start to unload the cars.
I said, “Baby I’d love lay here with you all day but we still have work to do.”
She unlocked her arms and grunted as I removed myself from her, looking down at my still semi-erect dick as it exited her body. Then she did something that caught me off guard and inhaled my whole dick into her mouth and throat, cleaning off all traces of our sexual encounter from minutes before. As she moaned, “Yummy,” around my dick I felt her tongue licking all around the shaft and head of my dick. I felt myself start to harden in her hot wanton mouth and said, “Sorry baby, but I’ve got to go help get camp set up for the night so please stop for now.”
She removed her mouth from my cock and said, “Ok, but later this is all mine,” while squeezing my dick with her hand.
We got dressed and exited the tent just in time to see James pulling out his “stash”.
I walked up behind him and said, “What you got there bro?”
James turned around with this guilty look and said, “Nothing,” while avoiding my eyes. I looked over his shoulder and saw a gallon zip lock bag full to the limit with some of the best pot I’d ever seen.
I got kind of upset and yelled at him, “What the fuck? James I told you only important things damn it!”
He got the face of a scolded child and said, “It’s not what you think man!”
I said, “Oh yea then what is it?”
He explained that if the world really was going to hell then we would need something to trade other people for things we would need later like more ammunition, food, and gas.
I calmed down and said, “Ok, I’m sorry for yelling at you then. I didn’t think of something like that.”
He cheered up and said, “Hey this is just for fun pot. I have seeds for the trading pot we will need.”
I looked at the girls and they both were smiling from ear to ear so I gave in and said, “Ok I know when I’m out voted.” Everyone cheered happily and we finished unpacking.
Now he might be a pothead but James isn’t stupid. I saw that he got more things I didn’t think of, like his complete tool kit for working on the cars or building things we need, two axes, three hammers, about ten boxes of nails, an electric drill, an air compressor, pots, pans, and table settings for us to use. Now that we had everything unpacked and hidden around camp we all sat down to talk about where we go from here.
I asked anyone if they had ideas about what they wanted to do, they all said, “You’re the one that got us out of the city and safe up here, so we trust you to decide what’s best for us to do.”
I said, “Ok, that makes me leader right?”
They all agreed and I said, “Ok then, here is the rules: everyone is to be armed with a loaded gun at all times; this morning’s incident made me see that we all need to be able to protect ourselves at all times. Now the next rule is: no one is alone ever, until we know this place is safe and no one is here that will hurt us. The last rule: you don’t point a gun at anything you’re not willing to kill. Now James, I know you know this, but I’m guessing the girls have limited or no experience with firearms so we will start teaching them to shoot a.s.a.p.” I then looked at the girls and they looked nervous about learning to shoot. I told them, “I’m not doing this because we will make you hurt stuff or go with us to dangerous places. I’m doing it because while we are hunting or gone to get things we need you will have to protect each other and I would feel better about it if you both knew how to defend yourselves, Ok?” They both nodded their heads and seem to calm down quite a bit.
Me and James looked at each other and grinned really wide as we looked at the girls. They gave us a look like, “Ok, what’s up?” We both counted to three in our heads and yelled, “Now for our camping party.”
The girls both cracked up laughing as me and James packed the bong he brought with him and took a big hit. The girls both held their hands out wanting a turn so I passed it to Jenna. Tirana looked hurt and I said, “Sorry baby, she was next in line.” Then she smiled at me as she knew it wasn’t personal. We all sat around and smoked about three bowls of weed, then we got the munchies so we destroyed a lot of snacks the girls got that morning.
After we were all good and high it was starting to get dark so I said, “It’s time to light the fire,” so I got the girls to set and watch me set it up. I showed them how to make the tinder easier to light, how to build it up from tinder, twigs, small sticks, then the larger ones, then a log, so it burns all night. They watched in rapt attention as the fire slowly got bigger and warmer, minute by minute.
As they watched the fire I got James off alone and said, “Dude, we need to take turns keeping watch tonight. If other people are worried they will head for the mountains too and we need to be prepared if someone turns up around here.”
He agreed and I said, “I’ll take the first watch tonight,” so he can get Jenna to sleep then get some rest for himself too. We told the girls it was bed time and we would be up before dawn the next day.
He and Jenna retired to their tent as Tirana walked up to me saying, “Come to bed hunny.”
I explained to her that someone needed to watch the camp for a few days to make sure we were safe and she said, “Well I’ll stay with you then.”
I tried to tell her to get some sleep but she used my own rules against me and said, “No one is left alone from now on remember?”
I could see I wasn’t going to win so I conceded and said, “Ok, you can stay.”
We went sit in my truck with the radio on to hear the latest news. It was worse than expected; all of the coastal cities had been destroyed by a massive 120 foot tall tidal wave and all low laying areas are under twenty to forty feet of water. Then Tirana heard the news I’d tried to hide all day; the fault lines in California had been hit hard and caused a massive landslide that took almost all of the state into the water. The only part out of the water was where the desert use to be. Tirana broke down sobbing saying that she knew her parents were dead; they lived in Malibu so they had no chance of escape. I held her in my arms and let her cry on my shoulder. As she was sobbing we heard of the riots happening globally and the reports of mass casualties numbering in the billions, first from the natural disasters, then from the killing of people trying to stay home and be calm from rioting groups of rebellious people.
I saw our position finally hit on Tirana’s face and she turned white as a sheet. I held her and told her, “As long as I’m alive no one will hurt you again. Tomorrow we will make this place into a fortress if we have to.” That seemed to calm her down some and she just snuggled in to me to feel safe.
The night turned out to be uneventful and four hours later I woke James, saying to stay in his jeep and honk if he needed me. Jenna was still sound asleep when he got up and armed himself to take watch.
As we lay down Tirana said, “I want to thank you for taking care of me and protecting me from all this shit,” as she removed my pants and started to suck on my dick while I relaxed. I tried to tell her that it wasn’t needed and I’d protect her even without the sex we had had earlier that day.
She just kept sucking until I was hard as stone, then removed her mouth to speak, “I’m not doing this because I feel I have to, Cory. I am doing it because you are a wonderful man who welcomed three people into his life at a point where most people are just thinking about themselves.”
Then she returned my cock to her mouth and sucked on it again, moaning, “Cum for me,” without taking my dick out of her mouth, which had the effect of vibrating my dick while sucking and mouth fucking herself with it.
I started to get to the point of cumming very quickly and said, “Baby I’m about to blow if you keep doing that.”
She responded by sucking harder and fondling my balls with her hands while deep throating me at the same time. I gasped as my climax hit me hard and my leg started to shake as she sucked and drank all the cum she could out of my body.
As my orgasm subsided and I started to regain control of my body, I heard James calling me from outside. Tirana let my spent dick fall out of her mouth and I pulled my pants on and walked out of my tent a gun in each hand. As I exited I saw two teenage girls standing in front of the jeep with James pointing a shotgun at them. I stuck my head in and called Tirana to come out and hollered for Jenna to come out too. The girls join me and just like I told them this morning they each were armed with rifles. I told our girls, “Put the guns down and come here.”
Tirana walked over to me and asked, “What’s up?”
I told her, “Follow me and do everything I say.”
She just went, “Ok.”
Jenna stood at the tents with her rifle still handy as Tirana and I walked over to the girls. As we approached the girls start to tremble, seeing four people armed to the teeth around them. I spoke in an authoritative manner and told the girls to drop their belongings and place their hands on their heads. They complied and I told James to bring their stuff to camp as me and Tirana bring the girls there.
When we reached the camp I told Jenna to look for any weapons in their stuff, and I told Tirana to pat them down as me and James kept them covered. She patted down the older looking girl first and retrieved a large belt knife from the back of her pants. She tossed the knife to me and started to repeat the process with the younger girl. She found nothing and I told the strangers to go warm up by the fire where we can talk. They visibly calmed down after this and walked over to it arm in arm.
I asked Jenna if there was anything in their bags and she replied, “No, just clothes and a small amount of food.”
We walked over to the fire. I put my guns away but James kept his at the ready. I asked the girls their names and they replied that the older one was Rebecca, and the younger was Alyssa. They are sisters and their father died getting them away from a mob three towns over to the west. I asked why they didn’t go to any of the towns and they said, “The first one had locked down all the roads in and out and wouldn’t let anyone in that wasn’t from there. The other two scared us because of gunfire we heard coming from them, so we were just going to stay in the mountains a few days then try to find some place safe to live.”
I told them, “You could stay here but that if you hurt anyone or try to run off with telling anyone we would have to shoot you because we are hiding, trying to keep from attracting any unwanted attention.”
They agreed and said, “If you let us, we will stay with you,” as they put it, “You are a lot better prepared than us, so if we stay with you we might live longer.”
I said, “For the night it’s no problem but we will have to think about it as a long term thing.”
I told Tirana and Jenna to empty out one tent and let the sisters sleep there with a sleeping bag and give them a soda and snack each to rehydrate and fill their bellies, as I could hear that rumbling. Tirana emptied up our tent as it was the one with the least in it and I had her take a sleeping bag for her in the truck and lock the doors when she laid down. Jenna took her and James’s sleeping bags to the jeep and crawled in with him. I stayed awake the rest of the night keeping watch. At dawn I woke everyone up and handed out M.R.E.s to them for breakfast as we would need the energy for our upcoming day. Everyone ate in silence; after the meal I told everyone we had to talk.
“Ok, now Rebecca, Alyssa, you are new here so this is more to you then anyone, but I’ll explain what’s going on here and let you give your feedback after I’m done.” I explained all the events of the previous day leaving out some personal details they didn’t need to know. Afterwards I said, “Now after everyone has slept and ate I’ll ask this one question, who is in favor of letting them stay with us at least for the time being?”
We all raised our hands and the sisters got teary eyed and start crying, saying, “Thank you so much.”
I told them, “I’m sorry for the reception last night. but you scared the hell out of us and we needed to make sure it was safe for you to be here.
They said, “We understand, after what we saw yesterday, how you needed to be cautious.” Rebecca did ask one unexpected question however, “Why did you have the women search our stuff and us instead of you guys?”
I told her, “It wouldn’t have been appropriate for a guy to search through a girl’s things without her permission, and to search her body would be outright wrong.”
All the girls got this dreamy look in their eyes and went, “Awe.”
James just laughed and said, “You’re still doing that shit huh?”
I laughed and said, “I guess so.”
The girls all looked perplexed and said, “Doing what?”
I told James to explain while I went to piss. I walked off and James started explaining. He told them, “Cory and I went to school together and he has this weakness for women, not in the sense of wanting to fuck everyone he meets. It’s more of a compulsion to help and take care of women. Now it’s not that he doesn’t think they can take care of themselves but he feels that it’s his place as a man to make sure the women around him are happy and safe from things that could hurt them. He gets it from how he was raised by his dad; I met his dad and know for a fact that he was strict about how a man should act to be a ‘real man’ in his opinion. Cory took those words to heart and lives his life by a very strict code. First he would never hurt a woman unless his life or another’s was in danger; second, he will never take advantage of his helping them to use them in anyway even sexually; third, any man that hurts a woman around him will be meet with the harshest of penalties he can use, and with the world as it is that would mean either beating the holy hell out of him or outright killing him on the spot depending on what he has done.”
I was standing behind the girls as he finished explaining and said, “You got any questions girls?” The girls about jumped out of their skin when I spoke and all four heads whipped around to me.
Tirana ran to me and hugged me saying, “You really meant it last night when you said you saved me for nothing, didn’t you?”
The sisters looked at me and they asked, “What do you mean Tirana?”
Tirana told them the story of how I came in my house and blew that guy’s fingers off for hurting her, and the sisters just swooned at the story. I told everyone, “Enough story time. It’s time for work, but first we need to finish talking.” I spelled out the plan for everyone, saying, “I’m going to take the sisters into town to get them some necessities they will need for living off the land, like their own tent.” Everyone laughs at this and I give the others their orders to make the camp more secure and bigger so the sisters don’t have to worry about being too far away from help if they should ever need it. I kissed Tirana and tell James, “If the girls get hurt there will be hell to pay when I get back.”
He laughed and said, “Yea I know man you will beat my ass if I let them get hurt.”
I took all the stuff out of my truck but one box of 9mm ammunition, and me and the girls left for town. We reached the town with no problem and I found the local outdoor outfitter and told the girls to stay in the truck with the door locked till I know it’s safe. I walked over to the door, push it open gently, and peek inside. All I saw was a dead body and all the guns gone. I walked in with my pistol drawn and cocked to make sure no one got the drop on me. I looked all over the inside of the store but found no one around. I covered the dead clerk with a sleeping bag and went to get the sisters.
They walked in and asked, “What do we need?”
I point out clothing they would need and told them to grab whatever weapons, food, and things they thought could help us. I grabbed all the fishing gear I saw, a bunch of fire starting tools, rope to make traps and help us build with, more nails and tools, another axe, four machetes, ten pairs of binoculars and a few extra tents in case we get more guests we haven’t planned for. I loaded the truck and found that the girls had taken every knife they saw, twelve bows, forty boxes of arrows, every hunting arrow tip they saw, all the winter gear they saw, and all the sleeping bags but the one I wrapped the clerk in.
We pulled off from the store and sped our way back to camp. We arrived at the camp just after lunch and found everyone setting down eating, waiting on us. I parked the truck and Tirana was the first one to my door obviously happy at my return. The three of us got out and I explained how the outdoor store was looted and the clerk killed to everyone, then stated, “We will not be going back to town for a while, except to find some seeds and food to hide up here.” Me and James decide to go after we ate and unloaded the truck. He would take his car and I would take the truck so we could collect everything we could this one shot and not return for quite some time.
The meal was M.R.E.s again. Everyone ate being happy and joking around like nothing was wrong, then Tirana asked me, “What should us girls do while you buys are gone?”
I told them, “You have three jobs while we were gone. One: hide the newly acquired stuff in the woods around camp; two: get cleaned up as in bath and play in the stream; three: stay safe. I don’t want you girls to come running up if you hear a car; go hide, and not in the tents, I mean the woods around here. Wait till you see both of us and one of you should stay armed at all times while we are gone.” After that I kissed Tirana and said, “You girls be good and we will be back soon.”
Then we left, James was armed with a 9mm, a box of ammunition, a belt knife, and a shotgun with a box of extra shells. I had my two 9mms, a belt knife, a 30-30 rifle with a scope and a bow with twenty arrows. I meant us to be able to fight off just about anything we ran across and wanted to start shit. We drove into town and saw the jewelry store was cleaned out, so was the liquor store, we hit the drug store next and found a surprise; no one had hit it yet. Me and James cleaned out everything that could be useful like bandages and first aid stuff then we saw the pharmacy and grabbed everything, including a drug book so we knew what they were for if we needed them in the future. After we loaded my truck with all this we were about out of room in it. James saw a moving company down the street so we went there and he ‘traded’ his jeep for a large moving van. We could come back for his jeep if needed but I didn’t think we would. That van would be a lot more useful now than his worn out jeep. We threw all the stuff from my truck into his van and went looking for the hardware store.
We found the hardware store as empty as the rest of the town and just grabbed everything that could be helpful. Two electric generators, five more 25 gallon gas cans, at least one of every kind of tool they had, all the copper and PVC pipe we found, all the fittings for them, extra propane canisters for the blow torches we would need to put them together, saws and blades, twenty bags of concrete, fiberglass insulation, a whole roll of carpeting, all the food seeds in the store and plant food, plus all the wood we could stack into both trucks.
We left the store and hit the closest gas station we saw. As we pulled in I saw someone drag a small girl into the store with her fighting to break free. I looked at James, he nodded his head and ran to the back with his shotgun in hand. I pulled my 9mm and walked in the front. I saw a grubby looking guy holding a teenage girl with a knife at her throat.
I pointed my gun at his face and said calmly, “Let the girl go now or I’ll blow your brains out.”
He looked at the gun in my hand and said, “You’re joking.”
Then he heard the pump shotgun in James’s hands as he said, “Drop that knife before we spread you all over this damn store!”
He looked scared shitless as he realized that we had him out gunned and outnumbered. He slowly removed the knife from her throat and let her go. I told the girl to come to me, and as she started to move he raised the knife to stab her. James and I both shot him at the same time. I hit his forehead and James hit right at his neck, taking his already dead head off his body.
The girl just screamed and ran into my arms. I told James to grab the stuff in the store and load the cab of the moving van while I filled the gas cans and trucks up. I put the girl into my truck and told her she is safe and we will take to our camp so she won’t have to worry any more. I smiled at her, but she was still in shock and didn’t respond. We finished our business and started our drive back to camp.
We pulled up at camp and I could see the girls had done just as had told them, and hidden when we approached. I got out and called to the girls to come help me. They came running when they saw me holding a girl sobbing and shaking in my arms. I held her in my lap as they got her some water and a snack to eat. She just sobbed into my chest saying, “Please don’t hurt me.”
Tirana asked what happened to her and I told her the story about the guy holding her in the gas station and trying to kill her. I made sure to tell them all if James and I hadn’t killed him he would have stabbed her in the chest.
She looked up saw all the girls and asked, “Am I really safe here?” They all answered that with me here she couldn’t be safer.
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Every day, the postman rides his bicycle to my front door. Shorts and a tanned, muscular body.
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Family sex 2
second part
( INCEST ) DADDY
all in the family
Crossing Dressing Bro
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A spray of sweet juices filled the sky. I can remember it so well my thick rushing and rip through those tight walls of his ass hole. His little face as he started to gasp and cry out from being invaded it was just another part of our journey together I thought as I shot my warm cum deep into his anus. It started when he came, my little brother Surbaru. My names Koga I lived most of my life with just my father after my mother died in car accident. My father had affair while with my mother and just like my own she died as well. I didn’t know I had little brother till dad brought him home. Surbaru was a weird child he loved to dressed in girl’s clothes and never spoke a world to my father’s knowledge.
One day I found in his room with his door cracked open. He was laying in his bed stroking cock back and forth his sweet little dressed and member were covered in his seamen. In his hands our father’s shirt, he was sniffing in its scent. I couldn’t turn my eyes away so I decide to push then I spoke. “What the hell are you doing?” Surbaru didn’t know what to do but I gained twist perverted on my face I could feel it, and then suddenly I took my cock. The look on his face was so cute filled with fear and amazement sense my near 8 and half inch monster stood before his face. “You wouldn’t want dad to know would yea?” With that with tears on his face my younger cross dressing brother opened his mouth start lashing his tongue around my cock. I felt the warm of his breath go all the way to my ball sack before shoved it in, his head moved up and down my cock causing me to moan in pleasure I can even feel his tongue lash and slap against my dick.
Surbaru had no experience sucking my cock he just struggling to keep in his mouth and love head up and down my shaft burying his nose into my public hair. I just let happen thou after all he was the first guy I even decide to do it with but I felt so hot watching jerk of to what I believe was twist image my father and him in bed. It didn’t take long till I flooded his mouth with my cum and swallowed all of that able to stay in his mouth. The rest fell passed his lips and left him in that state telling him I would back tomorrow. For the next few days it went similar or it also got more exotic. His ass hole was amazing I honest couldn’t describe the feel without sound more like pussy then ass. I even started to call ass pussy because he looked so much like a girl and his anus felt so good.
My brother was very thin, a light toned of skin just like me and my father. He had long hair which flowed down to his ass he about 13 years old the perfect image of girl expect for his cock which I say was about 6 inches nothing to bad for his age. My dad to avoid people finding out had deal with school to hide his gender so now knew he was boy in girls’ clothing not even some of the teachers. I on the other hand was well built 16 year old, apes, strong arms, and dark black hair. I was well toned from playing sports up until high school where I went more to my work but I still kept at the gym.
But back to the good stuff. I would dick my brother’s little cunt almost every day. My thick cock start to stretch out the tiny little open I can feel it squeeze my member as if a pussy getting ready to cum out into the air. My hand finds it upon his nipples twist the pink little spots till they stuck out like good soldiers or I would stroke his cock feeling twitch in my hand while the veins rubbed against my palm. I think it runs in the family but we both shot out an unreal amount of cum I think together we could actually fill a bucket with the stuff. We normally came together my cock flowed out his sweet ass flowing down his cheeks and covering his sack in the warm substance, his own prick shot jizz into the air coating my hand the base of his prick and part of his stomach in a thick wave of cum. Time to time it able to shot high enough to fall on his face, I even started to get him to catch it then swallow his own cum when we could.
On home, school, even on the bus my little brother was not safe my perverted mind. One time I shoved vibrater deep into his ass, it shock caused him go hard the whole bus ride. I watch him drool out the side of his mouth in please as his legs shock he almost ready to just scream out and cum into the air if not for self control. Seeing like this I took to the back then started to fuck him deep till I shot cum into his ass and plugged it up with the vibrater. Cum slowly came out and I forced him to keep it in till we got him, his panties were stained with semen. Thou whole time thou I didn’t know how he felt he never said he hated or liked me could tell by reading him the only sounds he made where that any person would do during sex. Eventually the day came when our relationship went from victim and rapist to lovers.
I invited some friends over they were bi sexual like I was and wanted quickie so made them pay about 50 bucks each then brought them to my house. Subaru was just sitting there in his room watch TV when we stepped in. I turned it off then spoke” Hey bro I brought some friends over won’t mind pleasure them like big brother would you?” He just sat their shocked as my friends expected him. They rubbed moved all over his body making feel uncomfortable at first but then he started showing signs of deep breath form lust sense I think I broke him. They shocked to find out he was boy even more he was my brother they rubbed his cock nipples treating toy. One my friends then pulled out special surprise he got for the occasion.
A playboy bunny suit. Subaru put it on, it fit him perfectly expect the chest. But gave easy access to my buds to lick and suck his nipples. I told not to play with his ass so they were doing everything else. They had him start to suck both their cocks and Subaru did a amazing job, after sucking mine so long and getting pointers my friends moaning and laughing at his jack off face then covered him deep in their cum. Then they started getting rough forcing him on his stomach then ripping and tear at his skin tight bottom they saw his little ass hole. They laughed as show pink it was and how it reacted. Like I said I called his ass, ass pussy it moving just like a one would. Then they started to jack themselves off and covered Subaru in as much cum as possible leaving my cute little brother curled up in ball with strange look on his red face.
My friends started to laugh and leave even given me tip but when spoke their words it hit me hard” Wow I can’t believe you did to your own brother. Hehe yea later Subaru! Play nice with Koga ahahaha!” I felt like knife hit me I was suppose to be his brother and protect him, not force him into being my sex slave when he did nothing bad to me. I felt shame I looked at Subaru before I spoke. “You don’t need to worry about me anymore; I’ll leave the house I can make on my own.” I was only taking step when I felt grabbing my cloths his bunny ears fell down before his face as smiled at me then opened his mouth to speak to what I think is the first time in years. “Big brother…lets…do it!” I was shocked seeing the look of love and lust on his face drove me mad. “Damn you” I cried out.
I went over to him literally ripping up and tossing both our cloths to the side, we wear completely named he moans out as thrust his cock in his dirty ass hole, he moans out into the air until I silenced him with kiss. My cock drove in and out of him like mad dog as I cursed him for not telling me and myself for hurting him like I did for so long. It last for hours our bodies touching my stomach against his sweet cock as we bathed each other in our cum. We laid there in his bed I hold in my arms sense this was first and last break for the night till we passed out. I looked at him and spoke. “Subaru do really like guys that much, even…our father?” He looks into my eyes before he spoke” I like…his scent…He wears nice colon. I looked at him stunned I felt so horrible my brother didn’t even like our dad sexual he just wanted to smell his Colon, you may find it weird but he is kid who spent most his life dressed and pretending to be a girl so I wasn’t surprised. I actually start to curse myself again for my stupidity when sudden I felt him grab my shirt and he stares into my sis. “Koga…lets do it!” He said then I just sigh going another round.
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Marring the Wrong Man
Marry a hooker and pay.
Back of an UBER
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Street Lights – 5
Ch. 5 – Coldest Winter
Light of Hellfire: Chapter 9
The threesome becomes a harem.
Forbidden Fruit (Sister in Law) Chpt 2- Exploration
Everything changes after that first night.
Hiking in the Mountains
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Vera…Jane and Susan
Jane and Susan do it!
SHARING MENDY PART 3
Last weekend my neighbor from across the road had a little party. He sent me a text, asked if Mendy and I would like to stop by. I showed the text to her and she got all excited. “oh hell yea!!” My dick got hard as a rock. I figured she always wanted to fuck him, Bobby was his name. He was a big guy, good looking and funny. She likes big guys, says they fill her up better. Mendy would always dress and undress in front of the window that Bobby could see right in from his house, if he happened to look.
Mendy wanted to clean up before going. She emurged from the bedroom wearing a very short skirt and tube top. I could tell, no bra. Her nipples poked right through. She sat down on my lap, we kissed and my hand found it’s way between her legs. Just as I figured, no panties. Mendy’s pussy was already wet with anticipation. As I played with her pussy I asked “no panties tonight?” Mendy responded with “You don’t mind do you hunny? I want to get fucked real good tonight. I will give you what you want when we get home.” She knew I loved to watch her get fucked, then slip my dick in her while she is still wet and dripping another mans cum from her hole. It is so hot and wet, it takes no time for me to blow.
We walked across the road and joined the party. It was Bobby and about 6 of his friends. Mendy was the only woman there. They looked pretty fucked up, drinking beer, smoking pot, and doing some lines. Mendy wanted to do a line. When she bend down to use the straw, her short skirt went up and a few guys had a perfect shot of her pussy. I could see their eyes bug out and mouths drop open. The guys that saw started whispering to the other guys. When it got to Bobby, he ask if she would like another. She bent down again and 4 guys moved to get a look. One said “damn, look at that!!” I said “she does have a pretty pussy.” Mendy finished her line and stood up real slow. She turned to the guy that said that and lifted her skirt so he could see the front. Thats when about 8 pairs of hands reached for her. They were rubbing her pussy, ass, tits and legs. Their hands were all over her. It only seem to take a second and she was naked in front of all of us. Bobby said “looks like we’re gonna train your old lady.” I said ” I’m pretty sure thats what she came here for.” Mendy looked right at Bobby and said “I want you to fuck me first.” She went right to him, grabbed his pants, and lead him to the couch. She took off his shorts and sat him down. He was only about 1/2 hard, but his was already bigger than mine. Mendy let out a “MMMMMM” and put her lips around his head. His dick grew to well over 10 inches and was real thick. Mendy could only get a little more than the head in her mouth, but she could do great things with that tongue of hers. Someone moved behind her and started licking her ass and pussy. She was really getting into it and sucking Bobby with gusto. Both hands on his shaft and her mouth never left his dick head. I took off my pants and took a seat next to Bobby. I had a perfect view of her pretty face bobbing up and down on this huge dick. I grabbed the back of her head and forced her down on him more than she wanted to take. She came up gasping for air. “you fucker, just for that you will wait till last and have to watch me fuck all these guys.”
With that coment, she sat down on Bobby’s lap, facing him. She grabbed his dick and worked the head around her pussy lips. Then I saw his dick sink slowly into her tight little pussy. when it withdrew, it was shinny with her juice. It withdrew and disappeared into her over and over. Mendy sunk it deep inside and started to grind. She must have found the gspot, because her cum was soaking his balls and pubic hair. Her eyes rolled and she threw her head back. When she was finally done cumming she said “somebody stick a dick in my mouth.” 3 hard ons instantly pointed at her face. She was riding Bobby and sucking as many dicks as she could at once. Bobby said “look out fellas,” picked her up and planted her on the couch. He scooted her ass to the edge, hooked her legs and grabbed her shoulders. Then began to fuck her hard. His balls and her ass were slamming together making a slapping sound. Bobby fucked her hard like that for a good 10 – 15 minutes. Mendy’s juice was running down her asshole and wetting the couch. I reached in and started rubbing her cum into her ass, getting it all slippery. She started moaning and talking dirty. “FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!! YOUR DICK IS SO BIG!!! OH MY GOD!!” I saw Mendy’s hand reach for Bobby’s balls. She played with them for a minute and I saw them draw up. I knew he was about to cum and I had a close up view. Her fingers were wet from her own juice and she stuck a finger in Bobby’s ass. He burried his dick in and began to pump his cum up her. Somehow it found room to run out of her, it was seeping out around his dick. Then he withdrew and a bunch more came out. He pulled out till his dick was just touching her pussy, then slammed it back in. It made a squishing noise and more cum came out, this time with a big pussy fart. He did it again and again, each time with a pussy fart.
Someone said “come on man, let someone else have a turn. One by one, each guy got between her legs and fucked her for all they was worth. None lasted as long or was as big as Bobby, but she got lots of dick in her. Towards the end, the guys wasn’t lasting very long at all. Some came on her face and in her hair. She had it all over her tits and belly.
Mendy was sucking Bobby again as the last guy finished pumping his load deep in her pussy. Bobby said “since you stuck a finger in my ass, I am going to fuck your ass.” Mendy said “ok, sit on the couch.” Bobby did and Mendy backed her ass up to him, put her feet up on the couch on either side of him and tried to guide his huge dick into her little butthole. It wouldn’t go, so she stuck a couple fingers in her pussy and pulled out some cum. She worked it in her ass, fished out some more and rubbed it on his dick. She tried to stick his dick in her ass again. All of a sudden the head disappeared, Mendy shuttered a little, but continued to sink her ass down on him. She was rubbing her pussy juice on his dick to keep it lubed up. It was working and Mendy was rubbing her clit real fast as he was pounding away at her little butthole. She was facing us and we all had a great view. She screamed “OH MY GOD!!!” and she squirted about 4 feet, then her love juice ran from her pussy and really soaked Bobby. I wanted to join in and said ” Bobby, hold up a second.” He stopped pounding her and I got between her legs too. I said “you dont mind do ya?” and sunk my dick in her pussy while Bobby’s dick was burried in her ass. Her pussy was on fire and soaked, yet tight because Bobby’s huge dick filling up her asshole. I could feel him withdraw and drive his dick back in her. It was a feeling like I have never had before. I could acually feel this guy fucking my girlfriend. I just left my dick burried in her pussy, hitting her gspot, her pussy quivered and she came again and again. Mendy’s juice found it’s way to Bobby’s pole again and he was really letting her have it. I was pulling her hard into us so his thrust would slam into her. Then he burried it deep in her ass and started to groan. I could feel his dick swell and start to pulse as he shot load after load into her ass. This was all I could take and I blew my spunk up her.
We walked back across the road and home. Mendy went right to bed and lay down. “don’t go to sleep yet” I said. “That was hot and my dick is still hard.” I grabbed her feet and pulled her down a bit. I crawled up her cum soaked body till my dick was pointed at her face, my knees had her arms pinned down. I grabbed 2 handfulls of hair and brought her face toward my dick. Her beautiful mouth opened and she took my dick in. She pressed her tongue to my dick and I began to fuck her face. I let one of her arms up and she grabbed the shaft of my dick hard. I remembered how Bobby made her squirt and my balls began to tingle. I picked up the pace and she matched it, no problem. I called her a dirty little dick sucker and blew my wad in her mouth. When I was done cumming, she tried to pull away. I held my grip tight, said “swallow it bitch, you swallow those other guys cum.” She let it spill out around my dick. I released my grip and she pushed my cum out of her mouth, it ran down her chin all over her tits. I was pretty proud of myself, that was a big load. Then Mendy said “when you grow a 10 inch dick, I’ll swallow your cum too.” She got in the shower and I fell asleep.
I woke up a short time later, Mendy was gone. I knew she was back at the party. I went over and looked in a window. Mendy was bent over at the waist, a guy drilling her from behind while holding her by her arms. Bobby had a hold of her head and fucking her mouth. I pulled my dick out and jacked off while watching. I blew a wad all over the porch, went home and to bed. Mendy finally came home about the time the sun came up, crawled in bed and slept all day.
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My Sister’s Best Friend Raegen
This is a story about me screwing my sister’s best friend Raegen, as the title says.
Irish Fresh part 2
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Sound Clinic Experience
Man experiences different insertion experience at clinic
Frisky drinks
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School Days, Forced by Punks
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GUY BRAGGING ABOUT HIS LAWN
One day, Jim, turned to his co-worker, Dick and asked, “Have I ever shown you my lawn?”
Dick answered, “I’ve been by your house lots of times. Sure, I’ve seen your yard.”
Jim said, “No not my yard, my lawn…that I built out in the country.”
Dick said, “I don’t think I ever saw that one. I’d like to, though.”
Jim said, I’ll pick you up Saturday at ten. Saturday morning, Jim picked up Dick and took him out into the country and parked next to a small opening in a wooded area. After a short distance, the path opened up into a big clearing and filling the clearing, was a beautifully manicured lawn. “Wow!” said Dick, “this is gorgeous! You have obviously been doing a lot of work out here!”
Jim said, “yeah. This place is sentimental for me. I spend all my free time out here.”
Dick said, “Well, the place shows it…except I see a spot that you missed cutting over there. It’s about an inch longer than the rest.”
Jim said, “I told you this place was sentimental. That exact spot is where I got my first piece of tail.”
Dick answered, “Okay. I understand…but, you know, I see another spot that you must have missed about 6 feet away from that other spot.”
“Well,” Jim said, “that’s a sentimental spot, too. That’s where her mother was standing when she noticed us.”
“Holy shit, Jim” Dick said, “What did she say?”
Jim answered, “Ba’aaaaaaa!”
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Busy Daughter Series (continuation)
The next morning, Mary awoke to find the sun slipping into her room through the blinds of her French doors. As to be expected, her husband, Dan, was not in bed with her and she felt a pang of jealousy as she realized that he was not there because of their daughter. Their daughter and her tight pussy captivating his full attention.
She sighed with contempt at the thought as her thoughts returned to the night before, thinking about her daughter getting fucked by her husband, her fingers pushing inside of her gushing pussy as she looked in on the depraved situation. The thought of last night’s events made her stomach stir, the old tingling sensation boiling in the pit of her stomach and warming her depths.
As her walls awoke, Mary felt conflicted: she desperately wanted to kill and run away from her family, but she wanted to be included in the sick, demented love affair that had been going on behind her back. Her mind’s eye recalled the shockingly hot image of her daughter being plowed on the kitchen table and Mary let a small moan float from her lips. Knowing that the other occupants of the house were either sleeping or out of the house, she pulled her nightgown up to her waist and let her hand go to the top of her exposed slit, rubbing her clit in large circles. The circles became smaller and smaller with each circle, her breasts heaving with desperation, her body ready to release another flood of orgasmic juice from her pussy.
Her right hand continued to rub her sensitive clit, her hood pulled back under the shaft of her finger, as her left hand went between her legs and slid along her pussy lips. Within a few strokes her finger and slipped between her already soaking pussy, some of her lubrication still lingering from her climaxes the night before.
Only a few strokes up and down her slit and Mary found her finger resting at her entrance, ready to stretch her pussy to another sexual peak. She pushed her digits into the hole and let herself smile at the satisfaction of being filled washed over her being. Her finger stroked into her sleeve on its own before one of its brethren joined in the strokes, both fingers curled enough to massage Mary’s sponge-like g-spot, her body lurching at the powerful pleasure that it caused her.
A third finger entered her, stretching her to her limit as she continued to stimulate her proud clit, her orgasm so close that she could already feel her juices sliding over her asshole. Out of nowhere, Mary conjured the image of herself licking her daughter’s tight asshole as her pussy was ravaged by her husband and Mary felt her walls grip her fingers forcefully, trapping them within her body as she shook with overpowering pleasure. It had taken her such a short time to come that not even a hint of perspiration present on her skin.
Mary found her composure within a few minutes and threw the covers from her body, getting up to get ready for the day. In the kitchen, she found a note left by her child explaining that her and her father had gone out for the day, each doing some sort of menial errand. Mary scoffed and instantly concluded that the two had gone off to get some sort of hotel room for the day so they could fondle and fuck each other without the worry of being caught. She was shocked when her daughter walked into the house, carrying groceries and looking perfect, not a hair out of place or shadow of a sweat on any of Anna’s skin.
“Morning, mom. Have you had any breakfast, yet? Dad still at Home Depot or whatever? About damn time he got to fixing that closet,” Anna said, putting the groceries on the granite counter and beginning to put the things away.
“I suppose,” Mary replied in shock, honestly expecting her daughter to have come home with nothing but sweaty skin and a cum-filled cunt. “It’s been broken forever.”
“I saw that we didn’t have any cool whip, so I bought you some. And I got you a couple boxes of cake mix—I know how y’all love my cakes. Tim and Rob, especially,” continued her daughter, the fridge’s bright lights fading into the sunlight.
The sun kissed Anna’s bare legs and Mary couldn’t stop herself from staring at her daughter’s flesh. She imagined the young woman’s legs wrapped around her husband’s waist and felt a mix of jealousy and lust run through her spine. Mary stared into space as her daughter continued to store away the groceries, her mind thinking of nothing but the carnal sex she had witnessed between her daughter and Dan.
“Mom? Mom?! Ma!” Anna yelled, snapping her fingers in front of Mary’s face. Mary startled to attention and looked into her daughter’s blue eyes. “You alright?” her daughter asked with furrowed brows, true worry painted over her face.
Mary blinked, her face still blank with expression. She saw her daughter standing in front of her, bending forward to reveal the sloping curve of her breasts. “I saw you last night,” Mary blurted out, shocked that she had even let the words fall from her lips. Anna pulled back in surprise, her face painted with worry for herself instead of her mother.
“Of course you saw me last night; I just got in then,” Anna reasoned, hoping that her guilt wasn’t creeping over her face and shining through her eyes.
Her mother paused, wondering if she could bring herself to finish the confrontation; if she started it, though, she could certainly finish it. She finally spoke, “With your father. I saw you with your father.”
Anna stood in silence, facing her mother as she fished for the right words to say; desperately searching for the words that would make everything okay and the awkwardness to disappear. Mary stood against the wall, her arms folded as she stared at her daughter, feeling the silence echo in her bones, her stomach stirring with her lust from just a few minutes ago, her eyes flitting to the table that she had seen her daughter get defiled on the night before.
Her daughter looked down, her feet fidgeting out of habit. “I’m sorry, mom,” Anna whispered impishly.
“Sit down,” her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled out chair, pulling her blond locks to the side of her neck and crossing her tanned legs. “Do you want to explain how it happened? How long has this been going on?” Mary sighed with a frown on her face.
“For a while. Since last year. When I was still working at the grocery store. He took my virginity, but I’m the one who started it. I swear! I’m the one who went up to him one day after he watched me masturbating for him, and I climbed on top of him and …. And we didn’t do anything until last night. He and I were just sitting around, flipping through the TV, when a hot scene came on. Dad started looking over at me and started reminding me of how good it felt for him to be inside me and when I went to the kitchen to get some ice to cool down, he followed me in and started to kiss me and fondle me and turning me on and we just ended up on the table,” Anna blurted out, barely taking time to replenish her lungs and feeling indeed after her explanation.
Mary nodded with pursed lips, her mind reeling with images of her daughter masturbating for her father, her daughter riding Dan’s cock, and of how her husband had worked Anna into a horny frenzy before pounding her until she came all over his cock. Each picture aroused her, liquid beginning to ooze out of her heated pussy.
“What else?” she asked of her daughter, her voice shaking with intense arousal. Anna looked up at her mother with a quirked eyebrow, realizing the strain behind her voice was filling the air with the familiar scent of wet pussy.
“Are you getting wet from this mom?” asked the young woman with a smile, a sparkle of mischief beginning to form in her blue eyes. Mary was taken aback at her daughter’s forwardness and could only stutter as Anna pushed her mother onto the table. “Do you like thinking about daddy working my little pussy over mommy?” Anna smirked with evil intent, her fingers riding up her mother’s thigh to find the apex of Mary’s legs. The flimsy material of Mary’s jeans were cool from her soaked panties and Anna smirked knowing that her mother had gotten so physically aroused in such a short time. “You’re a naughty girl, mommy,” Anna whispered before letting her lips danced against her mother’s mouth, plunged her tongue into Mary’s mouth as her fingers undid the clasps to the jeans.
Mary melted into her daughter’s form and moaned at the gentle feel of her daughter’s lips against hers, her body quite aware of Anna’s fingers dancing so close to her moistened petals, cloth being the only barrier. Anna’s tongue massaged Mary’s as her young, expertise fingers pulled open the denim and were thrust onto Mary’s wet mound. Her mother shivered at the touch and moaned into her mouth as Anna began to circle the top of her mother’s damp lips.
“Do you like that mommy? Huh? You like it when your little girl plays with your pussy?” Anna asked Mary while her fingers stroked up and down the outline of the older woman’s slit, pressing down on Mary’s hard clit.
With each flick of her clit, Mary moaned and shivered, her eyes shut as she focused on the pleasure that she was experiencing. She felt her daughter’s fingers pull her sheer panties away from her crotch and her manicured fingers immediately plowing into her warm sheath.
“Oh my!” Anna gasped with mock surprise. “Your pussy is so wet mommy!” Her stiff fingers pushed in and out of Mary’s hot pussy as Anna leaned forward to kiss up her mother’s neck. Her luscious lips trailed butterfly kisses up her mother’s jugular until she reached her mother’s lobe. When she reached Mary’s ear, Anna whispered huskily to her, “Your pussy is almost as wet as mine was when daddy fucked me.”
Mary bucked her hips forward, her inner walls gripping her daughter’s fingers ferociously as her orgasm ripped through her being, Anna’s seductively depraved words sending her over a sudden edge. “Mmm, moan for me mommy,” Anna whispered into her mother’s ear, her fingers still attempting to plow into Mary’s snatch. “That’s it, let it all out for me.”
When her mother had been reduced to a shivering pool of cum, Anna ordered her to lay on her back. Mary obeyed and stared at her daughter through tired eyes. She saw her daughter pull a cum-coated hand from out of her jeans and offer the hand to her. “Lick your cum off,” Anna told her mother. Mary stuck out her tongue and moaned at the taste of herself, cleaning each of Anna’s fingers with a smile on her face.
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sarah’s yoga ass 1
i work two jobs one is at a yoga studio the other is at the hardwear store
