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Tommy and Jade Chapter 1

A strange mix n’ match of parts of my life (good and bad), fantasies, and a dare. First Story, would greatly appreciate constructive criticism. Also, yes, this is a re-edit from a story that I had on a previous account. It got hacked, now I’m posting the better version on a new account.

Sexual Encounters Ch. 02

Graduation was scheduled for the coming week. I knew I would be very busy with studying for the remaining final tests. Janice wanted some time with me in the evenings, but I told her I had to study.
Wednesday when I came home from school before mom arrived, the phone rang.
“Hi, this is Joyce. I wanted to see you and you hadn’t called as yet. I hope you don’t mind that I called first. Can you come over for dinner this evening?”
“I think so, Mom isn’t home as yet, but I could leave a note telling her I won’t eat at home. What time?”
“I’m at work right now, but I’ll be home by five thirty. Come on over to open the bottle of wine.”
“I’ll be there.” I thought about how pretty she was, and she probable wanted sex too. Hotdog!
When I knocked on her door, she greeted me with a light kiss. I could see she was dressed in shorts and a brief top with a tie in back. It would be easy to untie it and see her shapely breasts. Guess I should wait until after dinner to do that.
We had wine before and after the dinner she quickly put together for us. I was sitting in the love seat when she brought another glass of wine to me. She sat beside me. Now it was time to start what we both wanted. I put my arm around her for a kiss. The second kiss was open mouth and we held it longer. Since I had one hand around her shoulders for the kiss, I moved it down to untie the bow holding up her top. It dropped down exposing her breasts. She then dimmed the table lamp. I leaned around to kiss her nipples as she held her head back and lightly moaned.
I stood up, took her hand and led her down the hall to where I could find a bedroom. I started to open a door but she laughed, “Wait, that is the closet, let’s go in my bedroom.”
We both stripped off and laid on the bed. We kissed and cuddled some before we switched around for a six nine position with her on top. This was my first close up look at her cute pussy and ass. I could feel her mouth going up and down on my cock. I thought about how good this would be if we did this on a regular basis. I didn’t know about marriage because of the age difference, but I sure could get used to living with her.
I was now licking her slit going all the way over her ass and back. I started sucking her clit and could feel her body began to stiffen. Was she approaching an orgasm? I wasn’t sure, but I kept licking and sucking her clit. I knew I was about to cum and didn’t think I could hold back. I was vigorously pushing up to her mouth when my cock started shooting cum. Her body shuddered as her orgasm came on strong.
We relaxed and laid still to enjoy the afterglow. A couple of minutes later she got up and went in the bathroom to shut the door. I wondered why the secrecy.
She came back to get in bed with me to hug and kiss. Her mouth tasted like mint. Then I knew she had used a mouth wash in the bathroom to get rid of the cum taste.
She said, “I think I’m falling in love with you.”
“I’m so much younger than you, but I will be graduating tomorrow night.”
“Are you going on to college?”
“I had not planned it that way. I’ve been going steady with Janice for the last two years and we hoped to get married after I get a job and save some money. That is what we planned, but after I’ve met you and started a swinger’s life, I’m about to change my mind about marrying Janice. I don’t know if I want to get married this young.”
She responded, “Then there is some hope for me. Joan called and wanted to know if you and I as a couple would like to attend the swinger’s club with them this Saturday night. I’m willing if you are.”
“I would like that. I was going to ask Janice to a movie on Saturday, but I’ll ask her for Friday night.” I then spoke apologetically, “I would like to stay longer, but mom is expecting me home early tonight.”
“That’s too bad, we were enjoying ourselves so much.”
I said, “I really need to go, but I want to go with you Saturday night.”
As I was driving home I thought about the recent turn in my life. I had just left a very sexy pretty twenty five year old blond who wanted me to stay to fuck her again, but I knew I should go home to mom. I didn’t have sex with mom last night and I assumed she will want it tonight. I think I’m trying to keep too many women sexually satisfied. The only one who doesn’t want sex with me is Janice, my steady girl friend.
Mon greeted me when I came home. She didn’t ask where I had been, but hugged my neck and said, “Glad you are home. I was getting lonesome.”
Then I remembered talking to Mr. Gregory today. He had agreed to take mom out on a date.
“Mom, remember the teacher I told you about, the one who recently was divorced? Well, I asked him if he would like a date with you. I showed him your picture and he wants to take you to dinner on Friday night. He is your lucky date, Mom.”
“Oh…, Andy, now I’ll be all nervous until Friday night wondering if he is going to like me.”
“He will pick you up at six o’clock.” Mom hugged me and kissed me on the forehead.
She asked, “Are you hungry or want anything?”
She had changed from her work clothes into something that made her look a little more sexy. I assume she wanted sex.
“Yes, mom, I was thinking about coming home to you and have some fun.”
“Oh…., you naughty boy to want to please your mom. I’ve already taken a shower. Why don’t you take one so we both will be clean.”
Mom was already in bed waiting for me when I had dried off. Even though Joyce had given me a very good blow job an hour ago, my cock was hard and ready.
Mom wanted to taste it first and took it in her mouth, then said, “It’s very hard, go ahead now and put it in.”
She spread her legs as if she couldn’t wait for me to bury it in her. I fucked her until she had an orgasm, then rested a couple of minutes and continued until we both had orgasms. I flooded her womb with cum.
I kissed her and said, “Mom good night, sleep tight, think of Mr. Hugh Gregory taking you to dinner on Friday night. Are you going to get in bed with him too?”
“I couldn’t do that on a first date.”
“How many dates do you need before you have sex with him.”
“I don’t know, maybe two or three if I like him.”
I blew a kiss to her, “Mom, goodnight.” and went to my bedroom.
Thursday evening, Joan called me to say, “Your dad and I want to invite you and Janice to dinner Friday evening. Can you make it?”
I answered, “I was going to take Janice to a movie on Friday night, but we’ll cancel the movie and be there for dinner. Thank you.”
Friday night Janice and I arrived at dad’s for dinner. Joan was very jubilant and friendly throughout the evening. Janice wasn’t feeling very well and wanted to go home early, so we made our excuses. Joan had a chance to whisper to me, “When you take her home, come back over here.” I nodded my head that I would return.
On the way driving Janice home, she said, “ I have something to say that is important.”
“What is it?”
“We haven’t been seeing each other very much lately. I want to go to college instead of getting married. Also, I’ve met a college boy that I want to date. There, I said it all. I don’t want to hurt you, but I want to be just friends with you.”
I acted a little as if I was hurt, then said, “Well, I guess that is the way it will be.”
I walked her to the door, gave her one last light kiss, and left to drive back to dad’s home.
Joan and dad greeted me and said, “Glad you came back. We want to party.”
I expected that was the deal and they blurted it right out. We all went in the master bedroom and stripped off. I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do in front of dad. Then I remembered Joan once told me dad liked to watch her get fucked. Did he want his own son to fuck his new wife in front of him?
Joan took the initiative to embrace me while we were still standing. She planted her wide open mouth on my mouth and hung on for a long juicy kiss. She said, “Get on the bed on your back.”
She sat up on me and settled down on my now very hard cock. Dad walked around behind to look at her ass and my cock going back and forth in her pussy.
She glanced back at dad to say, “How does that look. Get the camcorder.”
I hadn’t notice the camcorder earlier, but he now had it in his hand grinding away. Being filmed was something new to me. After a couple of minutes of filming her ass and my cock going in and out her pussy, dad brought the camera around to get a side view, then around to face Joan riding my cock.
Dad said, “Joan, I want a good picture of you when you have your orgasm.”
Joan started vigorously grinding on my cock to bring on an orgasm. Dad was filming as she grimaced in pleasure and became more vocal than she ever did before. She was putting on a good show. I watched him film us and avoided cumming because I wanted to stay hard for more action.
Dad said, “I’ve got some good pictures here. Now try some other position.”
Joan suggested I fuck her doggie style and get a picture to show the cum running out of her.
I thought it was fun to participate so I cooperated the best I could. Joan first put a large towel down under us. I got up on my knees behind her and dad started filming my hard erection spreading her pussy. I started fucking her by pulling nearly all the way out and then plunging all the way in. One time I pulled all the way out, held my cock and rubbed the head up and down her slit and over her ass before I moved to put it back in her pussy.
Dad said, “Alright, now I want you to give her your sperm.”
I started fast long back and forth strokes and soon banged her butt hard as I shot cum in her.
Dad yelled, “Pull back out and let some squirt on her.”
I didn’t really want to pull out this soon, but did as he instructed. I jacked my cock causing more spurts to splatter her butt.
Dad loudly exclaimed, “That is good, very good. Both of you can clean up in the bathroom and we’ll watch the movie.”
We three sat naked on the bed with Joan between us as we watched the movie. I couldn’t keep from getting an erection while we watched and I noticed dad was hard too.
When the film ended, Joan said, “I see two hard cocks that I’ll have to take care of.”
Dad started the movie over again. Joan suggested I should lie on my back. She got up on her knees and took my cock in her mouth. Dad got up behind her and plunged his cock in her pussy. Dad was fucking her while Joan was giving me a blow job. The situation was so sexy for me that I soon started cumming in Joan’s mouth. Then I heard dad vocalize as he erupted in her pussy.
It took a few minutes to recover and clean up in the bathroom. We all got back in bed to relax.
Dad said, “Did Joyce tell you about going with us to the swingers club tomorrow night?”
“Yes, I think it will be fun to take Joyce with you two. Did she tell you that she invited me to her house last Wednesday for dinner and sex.?”
“No, she didn’t. Do you like to be with her?”
“I sure do, and I broke up with Janice tonight, or I should say she broke up with me. It doesn’t bother me because I may be seeing Joyce on a regular basis.”
Joan responded, “Joyce is a really nice girl with a very good personality. I’m glad you two are getting together. Just don’t get jealous when she pairs off with other men at the swingers club.”
“I think I can handle that. I’ll be looking for other girls, too.”
When I was ready to leave, I said, “I’ll pick up Joyce and be here at eight o’clock to go with you tomorrow night.”
When I drove into my own driveway, I noticed a strange car in the driveway. Then I remembered Mr. Gregory had a date with mom. When I went in the house, I didn’t see anyone. Then I notice mom’s bedroom door was shut. Evidently Mr. Gregory was a quick worker to get mom in bed on the first date. She hadn’t planned it that way. I went on to bed.
The next morning when I got up late for coffee, mom was in the kitchen in her robe. She looked very happy.
I commented, “I think Mr. Gregory was in your bed when I came home. Are you two rushing things?”
“Oh, he is so nice. I really like him. We kissed several times in the car, then I invited him in. We sat on the couch like teenagers, but got more serious by feeling around. I wore a dress which made it easy for him feel me. We just got carried away and I invited him into my bed. I have a date with him tonight and I can hardly wait.
“Oh, mother, I’m so glad for you. I hope this works out and you won’t be disappointed.”
Saturday evening I picked up Joyce and we drove to dad’s house. Dad suggested we have one drink before we leave. He didn’t want to arrive at the swingers club until about nine o’clock. While dad and I talked in the living room, Joan invited Joyce into the bedroom to fix their lipstick. When they came back in the room, they had applied extra makeup to make them look more sexy.
They flipped their dresses up in front and gaily chimed, “Look, no panties.”
All I could say was, “Wow!”
Dad said, “Both of you are ready for a hot time. Let’s go.”
The swingers club was held in a large private home. We walked in to be greeted by Grace, the hostess. Dad introduced me and Joyce. Grace said to come on in and get a drink at the bar. Dad and Joan saw a couple they had met before and started talking to them. Joyce and I went on to the bar to get a drink.
Joyce said, “Stick by me, don’t leave me alone for now. You are my bodyguard. If I see a man I want to go with, I’ll let you know.”
We made small talk with a man who just walked to the bar for another drink. I saw him look Joyce up and down, but he walked away with two drinks.
I said to Joyce, “I think he is taking a drink to a girl.”
She responded, “I don’t think I want him anyway. Let’s look in the other room.”
We carried our drinks with us as we saw two other couples talking to each other. It looked to me as if they were paired up. I said, “Hello”, as we walked near them.
The one man shook hands with me and said, “I’m John and this is Jose.”
“I’m Andy and this is Joyce.”
The other couple walked away while we were introducing ourselves. I thought John and Jose looked nice and estimated they were in their late twenties.
John asked, “You’re new here aren’t you?”
“Yes, this is our first time.”
John responded, “Let us show you around. We walked into another room to see two men talking to another couple. Introductions were made.
One of the two men spoke, “Our wives have mated with someone and are in one of the bedrooms. They will be out in a little bit. We’re just waiting for them. Joyce, have you been in one of the rooms as yet? If you are interested, you could go with me?”
Joyce made excuses by saying, “We just arrive and want to look around for awhile.”
John then said, “Let me buy you two a drink.”
As we were slowly walking back to the bar with John and Jose, I had a chance to whisper to Joyce, “What do you think of John?”
She whispered an answer, “Maybe.”
We four refreshed our drinks and found comfortable seats to sit down. We talked for awhile about the swingers club and how nice people were. I thought Jose was sexy looking and often looked at her. She was wearing a very short mini dress and when she moved her legs, I could see she was not wearing panties. From the way her large breasts were pushing out her blouse and her nipples were protruding, I knew she was not wearing a bra. Her wedding rings were very large and probably expensive. I thought I would like to get in bed with her, but wasn’t going to leave Joyce until she found someone.
While sitting there talking, we saw one guy and two girls come out of a bedroom. They left the door open to let others know the room was available.
John looked at Joyce, “There is a room, would you be interested?”
I knew she was on the spot and had to make a decision. She asked, “Are there two beds in there?” John got up to look and answered back, “Yes, there are two beds.”
Joyce then nervously said, “Then why don’t we four go in.”
Everyone agreed. John put his arm around Joyce’s waist and led her into the bedroom while I did the same with Jose. The table lamp was dimly lit, but I could easily see everyone. I saw John kiss Joyce and start removing her clothes. I did the same with Jose. Now I was concentrating on Jose’s body and stopped looking to see what John and Joyce were doing. Jose removed her blouse to free her large breasts. They felt so big and soft as I touched them. I bent down to suck on one nipple. She had unzipped her short skirt and was now naked. My shorts was the last item for me to shed.
We rolled on the bed in a position for her to take my cock in her mouth. She said, “Oh…… I like this one. I’ve already had another one tonight and it wasn’t near this hard.”
I thought it was rather strange for her to talk about another cock she just had.
Then she said, “Get in a position so I can take this big stiff one. I want it in me.”
I rolled up on top of her and plunged all the way in. I made a couple more strokes and was surprised she had an orgasm that quick. While she was recovering, I saw John on top of Joyce fucking her like a jackhammer. He was beginning to yell as he cum in her pussy. I wondered if he had given her a chance for an orgasm. She may be disappointed.
I started fucking Jose some more. I was just about to cum when she stopped me to say, “Fuck my tits and cum all over me.”
I pulled out, moved up to her large tits. My cock fit right in the valley and she pushed her large breasts around my cock. I had never had sex like this, but was beginning to enjoy it. I was fucking her tits fast when I started shooting cum all over her neck, chin, and nose.
She was panting and said, “That’s what I like, fuck my tits, fuck my tits.”
Before I could completely relax, she said, “Now get down there and suck me until I tell you to stop.”
As I was moving down her body, I looked over at John and Joyce. John was now licking her pussy. I thought, what is he doing? He had just cum in her.
I started licking Jose’s pussy and sucking her clit. She held my head tight against her crotch. I was wondering if someone had already cum in her pussy tonight, but didn’t think so because her pussy tasted normal. She was bucking against my tongue and practically screamed as she went though an orgasm. I had never had sex with anyone that wild.
Now I heard Joyce beginning to vocalize and assumed she was going to have an orgasm and not be disappointed. John was still slurping her pussy.
We four dressed and left the bedroom. John and I shook hands and said, “It was a pleasure to be with you.”
Joyce and I walked off to be by ourselves. She said, “John was a wild one. Do you know what he did? After he cum in me, he got down there and licked and slurped until I had an orgasm. It surprised me. I never heard of anything like that.”
“Yes, and Jose was really wild too. Quite an experience for us. What do you want to do now? Would you like to talk to others? I don’t see dad and Joan anywhere. We came in the car with them so we have to wait anyway. Let’s get another drink.”
We walked to the bar where two guys were standing. They were the same two we met earlier while they were waiting for their wives to emerge from a bedroom somewhere. They bought drinks for us and we started conversing. One guy, Charles, was turning on his charms to Joyce. I noticed she was smiling at him and joking back with him.
He said, “My wife went back into a room with another man, but she should be out soon. Andy, maybe you would like to meet her? She is insatiable when it comes to sex. Joyce, I think you are very sexy. Your lipstick is smeared a little but that is normal around here. Don’t worry about fixing it. That just shows you had a good time.”
We talked for awhile longer and I whispered to Joyce, “Do you want to go with him?”
He said, “My wife went back into a room with another man, but she should be out soon. Andy, maybe you would like to meet her? She is insatiable when it comes to sex. Joyce, I think you are very sexy. Your lipstick is smeared a little but that is normal around here. Don’t worry about fixing it. That just shows you had a good time.”
We talked for awhile longer and I whispered to Joyce, “Do you want to go with him?”
She whispered back, “He does seem nice. I think I will. You can go with his wife or someone else if it’s alright with you.”
Charles saw us whispering to each other and assumed we were making plans. I was in a position where Joyce could not see me nod to Charles and then nodded my head toward her.
He took the hint and very graciously ask, “Joyce, I am very enamored with you and your beauty. Would you go with me?” He held out his arm for her to take or refuse. She smiled at him and took it.
“Andy, I’ll be back in a little bit.” They disappeared into one of the bedrooms.
I sipped on my drink waiting for a girl or a couple to emerge from a bedroom. I walked around looking for a girl. I saw a young couple about my age sitting on a couch. I introduced myself.
The young man stood up and shook hands with me. “I’m Curtis and this is Cindy. We haven’t seen hardly anyone our age here. It’s nice to meet you. Is your lady with you?”
“Yes, she is busy in a room and I’m looking for a girl.”
We chatted a few minutes to get acquainted, then he said, “We are leaving with another couple we came with, but maybe we could get together some other time. Give me your phone number.”
We exchanged phone numbers. When they departed, I continued looking around for a girl.
I saw one standing in the corner with a drink in her hand. She was dressed in a blouse and a very short skirt. I walked over to introduce myself. She said her name was Wendy. She was neat looking but she looked much older than mom, probably in her late fifties, or maybe sixties. I had never consider sex with a grandmother before, but I was desperate. I started a conversation with her.
“Is your husband or boyfriend with you?”
“Yes, my boyfriend is in one of the rooms right now.”
“Why are you standing out here looking so lonely?”
“Oh, I haven’t been too lonely. I just came out of a room. Now I’m waiting for my boyfriend to finish. What are you doing wondering around out here? You’re so young, do you have a wife here?”
“No, my girlfriend is now in a room. I’m looking for a girl to go with me.”
She sarcastically said, “Sonny, I’m old enough to be your grandmother. Can’t you find a girl your age?”
“I haven’t seen any my age. But in a place like this age doesn’t matter, does it.?”
“You’re right about that. Would you consider a girl my age?”
“I think you are very attractive and sexy looking. I like the way you dress. I think most of the girls here don’t have panties on. Do you?”
She looked flustered with that question, “No, I don’t wear panties when we come here and I don’t wear a bra.”
I responded, “From what I see, I’ll bet you are a beauty with your clothes off. It would be an honor for me to take you in a room.”
She looked at me as if trying to decide what to do.
She responded, “I’m bored standing out here waiting for my sorry boyfriend to get his rocks off so we can go home. My feet hurt. Guess it would be a good chance to get off my feet. Your offer sounds good to me. I see a door open. Let’s go.”
“My name is Andy. What is your name?”
“Just call me Wanda.”
We walked in the bedroom where the table lamp was on dim, but it was easy to see in the room. Wanda lifted her dress up over her head leaving her completely naked.
“Wanda, you have a beautiful body.”
She quickly responded, “You’re fibbing, but I like the compliments anyway. Let’s see what you have in your shorts.”
She looked down and took hold of my cock as my shorts slid to the floor.
I could see her eyes opened wider as she said, “Look at this, you do have a very hard one and very big, too. I like it that way. When a person my age dates a man my age, I don’t ever get one this hard. I think I am going to enjoy being in here with you. There is an advantage to be with a kid my grandson’s age. I’m glad I wanted to get off my aching feet. I want this hard thing in my mouth first, then you can fuck me with it.”
I thought she was very outspoken about what she wanted. Maybe older people know what they want and make it known. Anyway, I was excited to be in here with her.
Her mouth enveloped my cock, licking all around the head and up and down.
She raised up to comment, “That is the hardest and best one I’ve had in my mouth in a long time. Now give it to me down here.”
She rolled over on her back and said, “Come on up here and make me happy. I want you to fuck me slow at first, then very fast, then slow again. Keep doing it. Do you think you can keep from cumming for awhile to make it last?”
“I think I can, I just finished with another girl about half hour ago.”
I rolled up on top of her and she aimed my cock, she said, “Push forward a little, not too far.”
I could feel my cock head starting to enter her. She said, “Now pull back, I want to rub the end up and down and over my ass hole. I should be very juicy because the guy I was with a few minutes ago cum in me. I tried to wipe out as much as I could so I wouldn’t go around dripping. Did you every cum in a girl’s ass?”
“No, I haven’t.”
“With your big cock, you may not get a chance and especially not with me. You would hurt me too much. Now that I’ve rubbed it around, push it in.”
I pushed in and she released her hand on my cock to let it go all the way in.
She commented, “That is really hard and I can feel it all the way. Now start by fucking me slow.”
I began to make long slow strokes until she said, “Speed it up.”
I was now fucking her fast and I was wonder if I could keep from cumming.
It was a relief for me when she said, “Now slow down.”
The next time she told me to speed up, I didn’t fuck her quite as fast. I alternated my speed each time she told me. She was pushing up to me as if she was really enjoying herself. I was wondering when she was going to have an orgasm.
I think I fucked her for fifteen or twenty minutes before I could feel her movements becoming a little more frantic.
She then said in a breathless voice, “Make it fast, go fast.”
I speeded up and began pounding her. She was bumping up to meet my thrusts. Her body stiffened and shuddered. She groaned very loud. I kept pounding her until I started shooting cum.
She was groaning, “Ooooooooo. Oooooooo.”, over and over.
She became limp and voiceless. I did hear a whimper now and then.
She woke up from her quietness to say, “I laid some tissues around here somewhere, let me find them before you pull out.”
She again said, “Now pull out.”
We got up to dress . She pulled the dress over her head which was her only article of clothing. She had left her shoes somewhere else.
She said, “My boyfriend may be waiting for me. I did have a good time with you. I usually come here for the monthly party and if you are here again and want to be with me, I will gladly go in a room with you again. I like you.”
I walked out of the room with her and began to look around for Joyce. I saw her sitting in the other room with dad and Joan.
As I approached them, dad said, “Hope you didn’t rush anything. We haven’t been waiting long. People are leaving so it’s time for us to go.”
While driving on the way home, nothing was said about who had sex with who. But every one mentioned they had a good time. When we arrived at dad’s house, I took Joyce home in my car.
She said, “It is getting late, why don’t you come in and stay the night. I’ll give you breakfast in the morning.”
“I would like that. I left a note for mom that I might not be home tonight. She had a date again with Mr. Gregory and she won’t miss me if he is staying all night with her.”
When we went in Joyce’s home, I suggested we take a shower to clean ourselves of the swingers club. We stripped off and got in the shower.
While soaping and washing each other, I asked, “How did you make out with the last guy you went with in a bedroom. I think his name was John?”
“He was nice and gentle. His kisses were good. John wanted to get in a six nine position, but I told him the other guy had cum in my pussy, but I thought he had eaten and sucked out most of it. John said he didn’t mind a little of that. His favorite position of sex was to lick and kiss a girl’s pussy. We got in a six nine position and I gave him a blow job while he sucked on my clit to give me an orgasm. We weren’t in the room very long together. I looked for you when I came out. What did you do?”
“I wandered around for awhile looking for a girl. I finally found a grandmother waiting for her boyfriend ‘to get his rocks off with another girl’. That’s the words she used. She was bored standing around and her feet hurt. She decided she might as well go in a room with me to get off her feet. She gave me all kinds of instructions on how to fuck her. I thought it was humourous. She said she would like to meet me again if we go back next month.”
By now Joyce and had I washed each other and got out to dry off. She looked so pretty when she put on a short see through nighty. I decided to sleep in the nude. I was wondering if we wanted more sex now or wait until morning.
We got in bed and cuddled. My cock was hard but I felt I could wait. It was very late, actually in the wee hours of the morning.
I asked, “Do you feel up to more sex now or should we wait until morning?”
“Why don’t we sleep cuddled together. I will feel safe and loved that way. I haven’t had anyone to sleep all night with in many months.”
Soon we were sound asleep in each others’ arms.
We both woke up together about eleven o’clock. I was about to float out of bed and got up to urinate. She waited in bed until I finished, then said, “I have to go, too.”
We both crawled back in bed. I kissed her neck, then her breasts. My cock became very hard, especially after my hand reached down to rub her pussy. I rolled her up on top to sit on me. She leaned forward to kiss, then I kissed her nipples again. Without prompting her, she raised her butt to aim my cock. She knew what we both wanted. She lowered herself down my very stiff one.
I commented, “We were together all last night, but we never had sex together. We had sex, but it was with other people, complete strangers. How do you feel today about that?”
She thought for a few seconds, then said, “That was something I thought I would never do. Then I decided to sow my wild oats and Joan talked me into going with them. I had a good time, but I have mixed feelings about it. It was a lesson in what other people like about sex and was rather interesting. I think I have enough curiosity to go again.. I ‘ll go again next month if you will take me.”
“I’ll take you. Maybe we can meet with dad and Joan and some of their friends like we did the other night.”
“I would like that too.”
We stopped talking while Joyce started riding me. Joyce had her orgasm first, but kept riding me until I cum.
We got up to have coffee. While we sat in the living room sipping a second cup, Joyce said, “Andy, I like being with you. I feel safe and secure with you around. I have a proposition for you now that you have broken up with Janice. You could move in with me. Now that you are in no rush to get married, would you like to go to college? As you know the state university is here in our city.”
“That is a good idea, but I don’t have the money.”
“Don’t worry about that. You can live here and I’ll pay for all the food. My grand parents left me a considerable amount of money. I also have a small business. I own and manage a computer store that does accounts for other businesses. You could major in computer science and accounting in college and work in my store part time.”
“That sounds wonderful. I thank you so much. I not only like you, but I could fall in love with you too. You are such a nice person, and I might add, very sexy. Sex with you is the best.”
She quickly responded, “And I think I am in love with you. Sex with you is much better than when I lived with my husband.”
I went home to see mom. Mr. Gregory was still visiting her and I assumed he had spent the night.
I told mom about moving in with Joyce. She cautioned me about the age difference, but she agreed it was alright if that is what I wanted. She would like to meet Joyce sometime. Mr. Gregory thought he remembered her from her highschool days.
I packed my clothes and left home to live with Joyce. She watched me hang my clothes in the same large closet with hers. She put my tooth brush next to hers in the bathroom.
We hugged and kissed, then she said, “Now we are a couple.”
I added, “A couple in the swinging life style.” We both laughed.
I checked with the university about enrolling in the summer session, then went to Joyce’s office to learn how I could help.
That week, Joyce and I had sex every night, then went to sleep cuddled together. Life with her was wonderful.
Thursday evening, Joan called to invite us to their house on Friday for “drinks and fun” was the words she used. We knew what that meant.
We arrived at dad’s house on Friday evening about eight. Dad congratulated us on living together. He thought I was doing the right thing by going to college and working in Joyce’s business
We were now on our second drink when dad put a tape in the VCR. It was the tape he made when I fucked Joan the other evening. We four watched the movie of me fucking her in different positions. The last position was when I fucked her dogie style and pulled out to shoot cum on her butt. I was wondering what Joyce was thinking. Surely she wouldn’t be jealous, and she knew we came over here to let dad fuck her tonight while I would be with Joan again. Watching the movie got us all in the mood.
Dad said, “What are we waiting for. There’s plenty of room on the king size bed for all of us.”
We all walked in the bedroom together and undressed. Dad took Joyce by the hand and led her to the other side of the bed while Joan and I settled in on the side nearest to the bathroom. Last Saturday night, I did get to see Joyce fucked by one guy, but then the second guy had her in privacy. Now I was going to see dad fuck her.
Joan and I kissed with open mouths several times while I massaged her breasts and rubbed her crotch. I looked over to see dad kissing and sucking Joyce’s nipples and she seemed to be liking it. I moved down Joan’s body to lick her pussy. I could see dad out of the corner of my eye that he was now about ready to lick Joyce’s pussy. She spread her legs to give him plenty of room. I didn’t think I was jealous and I realized it turned me on to watch.
I moved back up to get on top of Joan and let her aim my cock. Her pussy enveloped my cock and felt so good when she pulsated her pussy.
I whispered, “Joan, I like that.”
Nothing more was said for a little while and all I could hear was moans and groans in the room.
Dad broke the silence, “Andy, I took pictures the other night, now it’s your turn to take our pictures.”
I let my cock slip out of Joan’s pussy to get up. She seemed a little disappointed to lose it. I got the camcorder and ask, “What do you want me to take?”
Dad quickly said, “I want a movie of me and Joyce in a six nine position.”
Joyce cooperated and moved up on top of dad with her mouth near his cock. I took a movie as she held his cock to jack it a couple of times, looked up at me, then took it in her mouth. It was very erotic to see her going up and down on dad. I then walked around to a position to take pictures of dad licking Joyce’s pussy. She was beginning to squirm on his mouth and I thought it would be a good picture if she had an orgasm right now. I kept grinding away taking another three or four minutes of film. Joyce’s butt was pushing into dad’s mouth as I filmed him sucking her clit rather fast. I filmed her whole body as she stiffened and jerked through an orgasm.
I assumed dad would be cumming, so I quickly moved with the camcorder to get a good picture of dad cumming in her mouth. He was pushing up to her with small jerks as he exploded. She held on to his cock to keep it in her mouth. The camera was grinding as I watched Joyce pull up to lick the remaining cum from the head and a little that started running down the side.
I jubilantly said, “Dad, you are really going to like this movie when we play it back.”
Joyce rolled off of dad and he sat up to say, “Joyce, that was really great. Thank you.”
She laughingly answered, “Glad you liked it. It will be interesting to see the movie. Can we play it back now?”
Dad put the movie in the bedroom VCR and turned it on. Everyone watched. I think Joyce looked a little embarrassed when dad was shooting cum in her mouth.
My cock became rock hard while we watched the movie. I said, “Dad, you can take a picture of me and Joan. That movie really turned me on.”
I crawled between Joan’s legs and it didn’t take very long for both of us to have orgasms. Dad played the movie back for us to watch.
It was getting late when Joyce and I returned home.
She commented, “I was a little embarrassed when your dad showed the movie and the part where I sucked him off. I didn’t know I was so messy when I give a guy a blow job. I have to pull back up to keep from choking when a guy cums, then with his butt and cock bouncing around, I hold on with my hand to keep his cock from coming out of my mouth. Usually, some of the cum gets out of my mouth onto him or on my face. I can’t help it.”
We decided to go to sleep and wait until morning to have more sex.
Saturday afternoon I answered the phone, “Hello”
“Hello, this is Curtis. Remember meeting me and Cindy at the swingers party?”
“Oh, yes, I remember, we were the only people there about my age.”
We talked for awhile to become more acquainted. He told me they were in their second year at the University, then I mentioned I was enrolling in the summer term.
He finally asked, “We would like to invite you and your lady to our house tonight for a party. Another couple lives with us in our modest three bedroom rental house and they will be here too. I think you will like them.”
“Hold the phone to let me to talk to Joyce.”
Joyce was willing and I gave Curtis the OK that we would be there at eight.
Joyce dressed in a mini skirt and blouse and avoided both the panties and bra. She assumed the other girls would dress in similar way. I thought she was so sexy when we were ready to leave.
We shared a couple of erotic kisses, but she said, “We don’t have time for a quickie right now, let’s go meet our new swinging friends.”
We arrived to be greeted by Curtis and Cindy. They introduced us to their house mates, Marian and Marty. I thought they were very nice looking and Marian looked especially pretty to me. All four were enrolled at the university.
Drinks were being consumed as Joyce and I became more acquainted with them. Every one seemed to be up and around and not stuck in a chair. They used two of the bedrooms and used the large third bedroom as a study room. Marian took me into the study room to look at the computer. She pulled up a web page showing pictures of naked guys and gals. Curtis came in the room to show me pictures they had taken of each other. I saw naked pictures of both Marian and Cindy. Some of them where taken while one of the two guys had their cock buried.
Curtis stood up to say, “Before things go any farther, I think we should arrange to pair off. Since Andy and Joyce are our special guests, we should decided how we want to arrange our first encounter. I want to be with Joyce and I know Marty can hardly wait to undress her, so we will have a drawing to determine who goes first. I have two tooth picks, one is shorter than the other. Joyce, why don’t you hold them and let us two guys draw to see who goes with you first.”
Every one laughed at the suggestion of drawing straws for Joyce’s charms. Joyce held them for the guys to pick. She said, “The one with the longest straw wins.”
Marty stepped up, he grinned and pulled a straw. It was obvious he drew the shorter straw. Curtis quickly snatched the long straw and boasted, “I Win!”
Curtis then said, “Andy, that pairs you with Marian. Marty you get Cindy. That mixes us all up. Everyone get up and sit by your new mate.”
Marty got up from a chair to join Cindy on the floor. I then sat in a chair by Marian’s chair. Curtis sat on the couch with Joyce. I saw the other two guys hug and kiss their girls.
It was unhandy for me to hug Marian because we were sitting in separate seats although they were close together. I said, “Marian, come and sit on my lap in this comfy stuffed chair.”
She sat on me and hugged my neck as we kissed, a very sexy kiss. My left hand was around her back to hold her on my lap while my right hand was on her bare legs. Her short skirt was pushed up to her crotch. I let that hand slide between her legs and moved it on up toward her crotch. She slightly parted her legs for me to touch her crotch. She was not wearing panties. My cock was very hard but was binding in my pants and shorts.
I noticed Curtis was on his knees on the floor and was kissing up Joyce’s legs toward her crotch. I suggested to Marian, “Lift up so I can get my belt unbuckled and my pants down.” She stood up for a couple of seconds while I pushed my pants down my legs and hurriedly kicked them off.
My cock was sticking up through my shorts as she sat back down on my lap. We kissed some more while she squirmed her butt. I removed her blouse to free her ample breasts. With her sitting on my lap with my hard cock up between her legs, her breasts were pointed right at my mouth which made it easy for me to suck on them. That caused her to moan and push her breasts more into my mouth.
My cock was punch up between her legs. Marian wiggled around to move her pussy closer to my cock. I knew it wouldn’t find her hole without some help, so I moved my hand down between her legs to push my cock somewhere near her hole.
After I tried unsuccessfully to find her hole, she said, “Let me do this.”
I could feel her move the head of my cock in a better position and then I could feel the head slide in.
Our lips combined as she settled down on me. I looked around to see what the others were doing. Marty and Cindy were still on the floor, but now he was on top fucking her. I looked at the couch to see Curtis was still on his knees, but he had pulled Janice’s forward to the edge of the couch and had his cock in her. She had lifted up her legs to wrap around his back. He was slowly fucking her.
Marian was now lifting up and down on my cock, but I think it was a little uncomfortable for her. I suggested, “We could go in the bedroom, or get down on the floor where we might enjoy it better.”
She responded, “Let’s get on the floor with Marty and Cindy.”
She got up so that I could lie on my back. She got on top to ride my cock. I listened to all the moaning and light grunting coming from everyone in the room. It was soon replaced with more vocal noises as individuals had orgasms. It probably took about five minutes from the time the first orgasm occurred until the last one happened. Once a couple finished, they laid quietly but stayed connected and watched the others. The last ones to have orgasms were Joyce and Curtis. I silently watched as he fulled my sweetheart’s pussy with cum.
We guys relaxed while the girls went to the one bathroom to clean up.
I said to the guys, “This is great. I’m so glad you invited us.”
Curtis responded, “Yes, we wanted to invite new people into our small circle of friends. I think Joyce is very sexy. Do you two live together?”
“Yes, I just moved in with her about a week ago. I’ve enrolled in the university this summer and will work in her office part time.”
Marty then wishfully commented as he looked at me, “I want my chance to be with your girl.”
I wanted to put his mind at ease, then said, “That is what we came here for. Go ahead and fuck her next. I assume I can have Cindy.”
Since Cindy was Curtis’ true mate, he said, “Sure, go right ahead, have a good time with her. I know she will try to give you one of the best fucks or blow jobs you ever had. She might even let you fuck her in the ass if she thinks you are not too big.”
The girls came back in the room and suggested we freshen our drinks. No one made any attempts to dress. Drinks were mixed and everyone settled down with their new mates for the second session. I was on one end of the couch with Cindy, Curtis and Marian sat on the other end of the couch which made the couch a little crowded, and Joyce sat on Marty’s lap in the chair where I was earlier with Marian.
We continued to sip drinks taking time to kiss and fondle our temporary mates’ naked bodies. I noticed Joyce and Marty had put their glasses down and were trying to get his cock started in her pussy. I remembered Marian and I had a little problem finding her hole when we sat in the chair. The couch was too crowded for the four of us to lie down, so Curtis and Marian moved to the floor giving Cindy and me the entire couch.
I laid Cindy down on her back. She put one leg up on the top of the back rest and the other leg dangling off on the floor. That gave me plenty of room to get between her legs. She was very juicy with a little of Marty’s cum remaining in her and I easily plunged all the way in. I heard her lightly moan with pleasure.
Again I heard the grunts and groans of six people enjoying the erotic feeling. I heard Joyce vocalize through an orgasm. A couple of minutes later I glanced to see Marty pull out of Joyce and move his cock up near her face. Evidently, he wanted a blow job. I thought that was a good idea.
I decided to hold back while I gave Cindy an orgasm, then I did what Marty did. I pulled out after Cindy’s body relaxed, moved my cock close to her mouth and said, “Cindy, please do me.”
She took my cock which was covered with the previous cum she had received from Marty, and put the head in her mouth. She licked around it, then deep throated me. It excited me so much that I started exploding in her mouth. She continued going up and down as I kept spurting. I moaned and hollered so loud that everyone looked at me.
Cindy kept my now shrinking cock in her mouth. I could hear Curtis loudly groaning. I looked over to see him cumming in Joyce’s mouth.
Cindy served us coffee as we sat around to talk about the fun we just had. I thanked them again for inviting us. Joyce suggested the next party could be at our house.
We arrived home happy from our evening’s experience with our new friends.
Joyce said, “I’m getting used to exchanging partners. It is so exciting to have different cocks. Some are smaller, some longer, some fatter, and every man uses it different. But I know I like yours best because I am in love with you. It does make a difference.”
We went to bed and snuggled. When I kissed her, I could smell mint, then I knew she had sanitized her mouth after giving Curtis a blow job. We laid side by side in each others arms. Our legs were entangled which gave me the opportunity to enter my cock head in her pussy. It felt so warm and secure and gave me the feeling that Joyce was now mine to have in private and to exchange with other couples. We went to sleep.
During the following week, I enrolled in college and started classes. During any spare time I had, I worked in Joyce’s office. Saturday finally rolled around and I had time to go visit mom who I had not seen in several days.
I walked in mom’s house to be greeted by her with a hug and kiss on the cheek.
She cheerfully said, “It’s good to see you for a change. I’ve missed you.”
“And I’ve missed you, too, mom, but I’ve been very busy getting started in college and helping Joyce.”
“How are you and Joyce getting along?”
“Wonderful, mom. Have you been seeing Mr. Gregory?”
“Oh, yes, nearly every night. I’ve invited him to move in with me.”
We chatted for awhile. I first avoided asking her, but then decided to ask, “How do you like being in bed with Mr. Gregory?”
She sternly responded, “Why don’t you say what you mean. Yes, I like sex with him.”
I grinned, “I guess you don’t need me anymore for that.” I ended the words with a frown.
She apologically said, “Just because I like sex with him, that doesn’t mean I’ll reject you. You helped me over a big moral hurdle not long ago and I won’t forget it. I was very desponded since your dad left, then you lifted my spirits and gave me a new outlook on life. You are my own loving son.”
“Does that mean we could go in the bedroom right now?”
“If that is what you want, I would like it, too. But I don’t want Hugh Gregory to ever find out we had sex.”
I got up and walked over to sit on the couch with her. I unbuttoned her blouse and tugged it up and out of her jeans, then off her arms. She reached around her body to unsnap her bra, then cupped her breasts up with her hands. I leaned around to kiss her nipples.
“Mom, you are sweet. Now let me pull your jeans off.”
Mom unzipped and raised her butt to let me tug them off her legs. I pulled her panties down at the same time.
I lovingly gazed at her to say, “Mom, you have a very nice body. Very sexy, too.”
“Stop kidding me, but I do like your compliments.”
I got down on my knees. She knew what I was going to do and cooperated by spreading her legs. She moved her butt up to the edge of the couch so that I could lick her pussy. She was moving her butt in rhythm with my tongue.
She suddenly said, “I don’t expect Hugh Gregory to come here unexpectedly, but we had better go in the spare bedroom just in case. I don’t want him to catch us like this.”
She picked up her clothes to carry them in the bedroom. I quickly shed my pants and shorts.
She laid on her back, pulled her legs up and spread them wide. I could see her ass and gapping pussy inviting me to climb on.
She said, “I think I am a little dry, so take it slow.”
She aimed my cock, I pushed as the head spread her lips, pulled back so that she could move the head up and down her slit to mix our juices, then she said, “Push a little”
I could feel my cock head enter but realized she was a little dry. She said, “Pull back and push in some more.”
I did as instructed and continued to pull back and go in deeper each time until I was completely buried. We fucked for quite a while before she had an orgasm and I filled her with cum.
As we laid side by side to relax, I said, “Mom, it wasn’t very long ago that I had my first sexual experience and it was with you. I’m glad you were the one to teach me about sex.”
“Are you and Joyce enjoying sex?”
“Yes, mom, it is so good with her, but not any better than with you.”
“There you go again, complementing me on something like that. I know you probably like sex with a younger, prettier and more shapely girl than I am.”
“Don’t degrade yourself, mom, you are wonderful.”
We got up to dress. Mom said, “I better clean up good before Hugh comes to visit me and wants sex. I don’t want him to discover your cum in me. I’d better douche myself.”
Mom went in the bathroom to clean up. About that time the doorbell rang. I went to answer the door.
I opened the door to see Mr. Hugh Gregory. It was a good thing I was dressed and mom and I had finished in the bedroom. I said, “Come in, I think mom is busy in the other room, but she will be out in a little bit.”
We sat and talked until mom entered the room fully dressed. I made my excuses to leave, then left to return to my new home with Joyce.

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A Family Thing part 2

Olivia jumped out of the car and headed into the hotel as soon as Andrew parked at the entrance. She didn’t wait for him to deal with the valet before she hurried into the lobby and headed for the rest room. Determined to make it from Santa Barbara to Carmel in the allotted three hours, Andrew had driven like a maniac and refused to make any stops along the way.
Olivia smiled thinking about the effect her promise had had on him. She had fully intended to give him her first blow job tonight anyway, but knowing how badly he wanted it gave her a feeling of power.
He was at the front desk when she left the restroom. She crossed the lobby to join him and he smiled down at her. “Feel better, baby?” he asked leaning down to kiss her forehead.
She nodded and slipped her hand into his.
The girl at the desk smiled at her as she slid the key card across the desk to Andrew. “I think you’ll find everything as you requested,” she said. “If there’s anything else you need please let us know. Enjoy your stay, Mr Morgan.”
“I’m sure we will,” he said as he draped the strap of the overnight bag over his shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around Olivia and grasped the handle on the suitcase in his right hand to pull it along as he guided her to the elevator.
They found their suite and Andrew put the bags in the bedroom before joining Olivia in the living room. She was standing at the door of the balcony looking out at the ocean. The last rays of sun sparkled burnished gold lights across the darkening blue water. He stood behind her and slid his arms around her waist. She leaned back against him and smiled.
“Two hours and fifty-four minutes,” she whispered.
He held her tight. “I love you, baby,” he said softly. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not ready to do.”
“I want to suck your cock,” she said turning in his arms. “I was going to do it tonight anyway.”
He leaned down and covered her sweet mouth with his. Her lips parted and his tongue explored the inside of her mouth. Her arms snaked around his neck and he lifted her off her feet still kissing her hungrily. It had been so long since anyone had touched him this way and now he was greedy for her lips, for her caresses, for her nubile, young body, for the taste and feel of her. He had been starving until she had laid her feast of pleasure before him and he couldn’t get enough of her.
He swung her into his arms and and carried her to the sofa. He sat down and settled her on his lap. His lips captured hers again and he rocked with her as he swirled his tongue around hers before sucking gently on her luscious lower lip. She groaned softly and he thrust his tongue into her mouth again.
Without breaking the kiss, Olivia turned to kneel straddling Andrew’s lap. She rocked her hips in a slow, circular motion grinding her pussy against his crotch until he was sure she was going to make him cum in his jeans like a horny teen aged boy.
He slid his hands under her skirt and squeezed her ass as she continued to rock. He ran his fingers along her crack and beneath her thong searching for the entrance to his own personal paradise. Olivia put her hands on his chest and pushed away from him sliding off his lap to kneel on the floor in front of him.
She pushed his knees apart and urged him to slide his ass to the edge of the sofa. She ran her finger along the edge of the waistband of his jeans and he shivered. Her fingers slipped under the snap and it popped opened. Andrew leaned back and watched her through half closed eyes as she slowly unzipped his jeans. He lifted his hips as she slid them down along with his boxers. He kicked off his loafers and she pulled his jeans off.
She smiled up at him from where she knelt between his thighs then turned her full attention on his rock hard penis. She wrapped her fingers around it and lifted it away from his abdomen. His cock twitched in her hand as though it were alive. She bent down and sucked one of his balls gently into her mouth and rolled it over her tongue. He shivered as she let it fall out of her mouth to treat its mate to the same delight.
She licked the shaft of his cock from the base to the mushroom head tracing the veins before she swirled the tip of her tongue inside the hole on the tip. Her lips parted and she took the head into her mouth. Her head began to move up and down as she cupped his balls in one hand and stroked his shaft with the other.
Andrew laid his head back and closed his eyes giving himself over completely to the delicious sensations her mouth and hands were creating in his throbbing cock. His breathing grew ragged and he began to rock his hips, thrusting up into her mouth as her head came down. He gripped the edge of the sofa tightly trying to resist the urge to grab her head and fuck her face as hard as he could.
Olivia’s hands gripped his thighs and squeezed as she pushed her head down taking his entire cock into her mouth. Andrew’s breath caught in his throat and his eyes flew open wide as she raised up then deep throated him again.
Her fingers closed around the shaft again and she stroked him faster as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. She squeezed his balls gently and he felt them draw up readying to release a load of hot semen. He was panting as her tongue worked the sensitive underside just below the head.
She was squeezing the base of his penis and pulling up as though she was trying to milk the cum from him and he knew he was going to blow soon. Her mouth slid down again and he felt the spongy head hit the back of her throat.
“Baby,” he groaned hoarsely, “I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
Her thumb massaged the skin between his anus and his sac and his hips rocked wildly. She found the slight indentation halfway between his balls and his asshole and she pressed it hard with the pad of her thumb.
Andrew felt an explosion of light behind his closed eyes. His hands grasped her head and his hips jerked up forcing his cock into her throat as the first blast of cum flooded her mouth. She sucked and swallowed as his cock pulsed and his balls released everything he had left in him. She milked his cock for every last drop before pushing the tip of her tongue into the opening of his urethra to make sure that she had every last bit of semen his body had produced.
Andrew’s hands under her arms pulled her up to lie on top of him as his breathing and heartbeat gradually returned to normal. “Where did you learn to do that?” he asked suspiciously.
Olivia rested her chin on his chest and she grinned at him. “I found your porn stash,” she said.
“You’ve never done that before?” he asked, though he didn’t really want to know about it if she had.
“You’re my first,” she said kissing his chest. “You’re my first everything, Andrew.”
“You deep throated me,” he said shuddering as he remembered the sensation of his cock sliding all the way into her mouth.
“I did practice a little,” she admitted.
“With what?”
“The cucumber you ate on your salad last night,” she said biting her bottom lip.
He laughed and pulled her up to kiss her turning as he did so to lie her on the sofa beneath him. She had made certain that his cock was going to be useless for the rest of the night, but he still had his fingers and tongue. He rested between her smooth, firm thighs holding his weight on his elbows as he continued kissing her.
“We have dinner reservations,” she murmured when his lips left hers to explore the contours of her throat.
“We’ll call room service later,” he said as he slid down her body. “There’s something I’m starving for right here.”
Olivia closed her eyes and moaned softly as his tongue began exploring the crevasse between her legs.
Andrew woke up alone. The sun shone brightly through the window so he knew it had to be after noon. He sat up and looked around the room. “Liv?” he called.
“In here,” she said.
The bathroom door wasn’t closed all the way. He pushed it open and leaned in the doorway. Olivia was at the sink filling a red latex douche bag. He watched fascinated as she screwed the top back on and pushed the white hose back in place. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively.
“You do it this time,” she said offer the bag to him.
“This time?” he asked as he crossed the space between them to take the bag and nozzle.
“Yes,” she said as she leaned forward and reached back to spread her ass cheeks for him. “I want to be all cleaned out for you. The water was clear the last two times, but I want to do it once more to be sure.”
He was breathing hard as he stared at her perfectly puckered brown hole. She looked back at him. “Put it in, baby.”
He dropped to his knees and pressed his lips against her asshole. His tongue darted out to lick around the tight puckered opening. Olivia moaned softly as he pushed his tongue into her ass.
“Give it to me, Andrew,” she said reaching for the hose. “I’ll do it.”
He pulled his tongue out of her and stood up. Rubbing his hard cock against her soft ass cheek he pushed the nozzle into her anus. He unsnapped the clip that kept the water from flowing and squeezed the bag forcing the contents through the narrow hose and into Olivia’s bowels.
She squirmed uncomfortably as the two quarts of water filled her. Andrew slowly removed the the nozzle and she clenched cheeks together and leaned her head against her forearms for a minute before straightening up and moving to the toilet. She sat down with her legs spread wide and Andrew watched as the water, as clear as when it had entered her body, gush out of her anus. Olivia rocked back and forth a few times and then pushed again and relieved herself of the rest of the water.
“How many times?” he asked.
“I don’t know exactly,” she said. “Two with my peppermint soap and just warm water till I was all clean inside.”
“Why, Olivia?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “You know why, Andrew. I’ve watched every porn DVD you own and I figured if that’s what you like to watch, that’s what you want to do.”
His legs felt weak as she leaned against him. There was certainly no arguing with her logic. He couldn’t count the times he’d fantasized about pounding his cock into her perfect little ass until he exploded inside her.
She pulled away from him and walked to the door, her ass jiggling invitingly. She paused and looked back at him. “I’m all cleaned out and more than willing, baby,” she said smiling. “What are you waiting for?”
He scooped her up on his way to the bedroom and deposited her on the mattress before kneeling on the bed beside her.
“There’s lube in the overnight bag,” she said.
He got up and grabbed the bag, rifling through it till he found the small bottle of astroglide. He returned to the bed and Olivia rolled onto her stomach and lifted her butt. Andrew’s cock was harder than it had been in years. It throbbed painfully at the sight of her beautiful ass lifted for his pleasure. He knelt behind her and cupped her cheeks in his hands first squeezing them together and then spreading them. He leaned down and licked her asshole again before slowly pushing his tongue into her. He thrust it in and out rhythmically and she began to pant.
He pulled his tongue out and reached for the lube. Her body quivered as he dripped the cold, clear liquid onto her hot little hole. He scooped up what began dripping toward her pussy on his forefinger and massaged the slippery lube over her anus. She moaned softly and turned her head to watch him. He pressed his finger against her tight sphincter watching as it gave way and allowed him entrance. As he slid his finger in and out Olivia began to rock back against his hand. He pulled his finger out and dipped more lube onto the first two fingers of his right hand. He shoved them into her ass and began to move them quickly in and out spreading them into a V as he pulled them out to open her up in preparation for the fucking he was going to give her with his throbbing cock.
She buried her face in the pillow, biting it to keep from crying out in pain as he stretched her mercilessly. His fingers left her ass and she looked back again to watch him spread a generous amount of lube on his hard cock.
“Spread your cheeks for me, baby,” Andrew said huskily.
She reached back and held herself open for him. She felt the head of his cock pressing against the tight muscle and she involuntarily tensed in anticipation of the pain she knew was coming. He pushed the tip of his cock into her and she gasped.
“Oooooohh ow ow ow ow,” she screeched.
“Relax, Liv,” he said. “You’re making it worse for yourself.”
She pounded one fist on the bed and pressed her face into the pillow. Andrew pushed a little deeper and she moaned miserably.
“You are so incredibly tight,” he said with awe in his voice. “I’m sorry, that it hurts for you, honey, but it feels like heaven to me.”
He pulled out a little and pushed back in farther. She started started to crawl away from him and he gave her a stinging slap on the ass. She jerked away from him and he slapped her other cheek even harder.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her back. “There’s only one way to do this, baby,” he said holding her firmly in place.
With his hands gripping her hips he slammed his cock into her, his pelvis hitting her ass hard. Olivia screamed into her pillow. Andrew pulled almost all the way out and slammed into her again. He settled into a fast pounding rhythm as her tears soaked the pillow.
He watched his cock sliding quickly in and out of her gorgeous ass and, for the moment at least, he didn’t care that it was causing her pain. He had never felt anything like the sensations cause by her incredibly tight little ass and he knew he wasn’t going to last long anyway.
He fucked her mindlessly, the pleasure she was giving him the only thing he was aware of. He didn’t even realize right away that she had lifted her head and started rocking back to meet his savage thrusts. It wasn’t until he felt her fingers sliding over her pussy that he became aware that she was now enjoying his cock pounding into her ass as much as he was.
Her breathing was as ragged as his as he increased the speed of his strokes. “Baby,” he groaned. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Wait,” she said breathlessly. “Let me turn over so I can see your face the first time you cum in my ass.”
Andrew pulled out and she flipped herself onto her back and, placing her hands on the back of her thighs, she pulled her knees up to her shoulders.
He shoved his cock into her ass again and grabbed her ankles. Leaning forward he rested his chest against the bottom of her feet and began fucking her furiously. He threw his head back, his eyes glazed, his mouth open as his breath came in fast, shallow pants.
“Liv,” he groaned. “Baby, here it comes. Here it comes.”
She started tightening her sphincter on each outward stroke, relaxing it again as he slammed back into her. Andrew felt like his head was was going to explode when he felt her milking the cum from his balls with her ass. He cried out wordlessly as his cock let loose and sprayed her bowels with one long blast of hot of semen after another.
He collapsed on top of her burying his face against her neck and she wrapped her arms and legs around him holding him tightly. “I love you, Andrew,” she breathed against his ear.
All he could do was nod.
“I’ll be better next time,” she said.
“If you get any better at it you’ll kill me,” he said still panting as he lifted his head to kiss her.
“I just meant I won’t freak out because the next time won’t hurt as much now that you popped my cherry back there.”
He smiled down at her. “Like you just popped mine.”
“Really?” she asked, her voice filled with wonder. “You’ve never done that before?”
“Really,” he said. “That was my first time.”
“That’s my new favorite thing,” she said pulling him down to kiss him. “I love your cock in my ass.”
He shivered and held her tighter than he ever had. “I love you,Olivia.”
“There are some things I want to ask you for, Andrew,” she said hesitently.
He rolled onto his side without letting go of her. “Anything, baby.”
She ran a finger along his stubbly jaw. “I want a new bed,” she said. “I don’t want to keep making love with you in the bed you slept in with your first wife.”
“Fair enough,” he said kissing the tip of her nose. “You pick out what you want and we’ll buy it.”
“And I want you to put all her pictures away,” she continued. “I bought you a photo album to keep them in, but they don’t belong on display in our home anymore.”
“Liv,” he said cautiously, “you’re mom . . .”
“Vicky,” she said. “You’re first wife’s name was Vicky.”
“I loved your mom, Olivia. I’m not ready pack all of our memories away. Our memories, Liv. Your’s, too. She’s your mom.”
She pushed away from him and started to sit up. Andrew pulled her against him again and rolled to lay over her and pin her to the bed. “Olivia,” he pleaded as he pressed his lips to hers.
She turned her head to avoid his kiss. “No,” she said determinedly. “If you want your memories you can have them, but you can’t have me, too.”
He swallowed hard. “Baby, don’t do this to me.”
“I’m not going to be your little whore, Daddy. If I’m no more to you than cum rag, then I’m done. I hope the last few days have been enough because when we get home I’m going to call Aunt Jen and ask her to come and get me and you’re going to let me go.”
Andrew was breathing heavily. “Liv, please don’t do this. You can’t leave me now. I need you. I love you. baby.”
“I can be your live in girlfriend, or I can go live with Aunt Jen and go back to being your daughter. You can’t have it both ways, though. If I’m your girlfriend then your first wife’s stuff has to go.”
He didn’t answer her right away and she squirmed away from him and rolled toward the side of the bed. He lunged after her, but she slipped away from him and started rooting through the suitcase for clothes.
He was on his feet behind her. “Liv,” he pleaded reaching for her again.
She struggled as he pulled her into his arms. “Let me go,” she sobbed.
“Liv, stop. I want you. You, baby,” he said holding her tightly. “I’ll put the pictures away. I’ll pack her clothes and give them away. Whatever you want, baby. Don’t leave me.”
His fingers lifted her chin and he looked down at her tear streaked face. “Don’t leave me,” he said softly as his lips found hers.
She slid her arms around his neck and he groaned as her lips parted beneath his. He lifted her back onto the bed and stretched out beside her. Lifting his head he gazed down at her for a moment before pulling her into his arms as he rolled onto his side.
“I love you, baby,” he said fervently.
“I love you, too, Andrew,” she said winding her fingers into his hair.
He caught her luscious lower lip between his teeth and pulled gently before his tongue invaded her mouth. He rolled her onto her back and leaned over her as he ravaged her sweet mouth.
“Is there anything else?” he asked lifting his head.
“No,” she said smiling. “But if there’s anything you want, anything I haven’t thought of yet, all you have to do is tell me.”
“Baby, you’ve given me everything,” he assured her as his hands started roaming her body.
“Not everything,” she said. “There’s one more thing, but it’s going to have to wait for a couple of years.”
“What’s that?” he asked warily.
“I am going to give you a son,” she said with a determination that left him no doubt that she was going to have her way.
His lips followed his hands in their exploration of her glorious tits. “We’ll see,” he said just before his mouth closed around her pert, pink nipple, but his cock was already getting hard at the thought of the day when he’d plant his seed in her fertile womb to make her belly swell and of how he’d be able to nurse at these beautiful breasts that would feed his son.
Epilogue
Andrew rang the doorbell and waited for Emily to answer. His ten month old daughter snuggled against his chest, her curly blond head resting on his shoulder as she sucked her thumb.
Emily opened the door and grinned at him. “Are you ready to do this again, Andrew?” she asked as she took Carissa from his arms.
He shook his head. “I hate seeing her in pain, Em.”
“She’s going to be fine,” the older woman assured him. “It’ll be a lot easier for her this time.”
“It’s certainly going to be faster,” he said handing Emily the diaper bag. “Her contractions started out at ten minutes apart.”
“You’d better get moving then or you’re going to be delivering this one yourself,” she said laughing. “Call me as soon as the baby is born.”
“I will,” he said giving his little girl a kiss on the forhead before turning to sprint across the front yard to his home.
Olivia was sitting on the stairs in obvious pain when he stepped through the front door. He knelt by her side and took her hand. “Boy or girl, this is it,” Andrew said his brow furrowed with worry. “I’m scheduling a vasectomy in the morning.”
Olivia kept doing her breathing and just nodded at him. She took a deep breath as her contraction ended. “It’s a boy this time,” she said. “I know it just like I knew Carissa was a girl.”
“They’re getting closer, aren’t they?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Five minutes to the clinic,” Andrew said helping her up. “Debra is already there because she had another delivery tonight.”
He got her into the car and drove through the deserted streets of Boca Raton like he was on the track at Daytona. He pulled up in front of the Women’s Clinic’s birthing center and handed Olivia off to a nurse while he ran back out to park the car.
They had already taken her to a room by the time he got back in. He rushed down the hall and pushed the door open. The nurse was helping Olivia into a hospital gown.
“I don’t think this is going to take very long, Dad,” she said smiling at Andrew. “I’ll get Debra and then I’ll get the IV started.”
Olivia reached for Andrew’s hand and he rushed to her side. Leaning down he kissed her lightly. She squeezed his hand tightly and took a deep breath.
“Another one?” he asked.
She nodded. Andrew looked at the large clock and listened to Olivia’s rapid, shallow breathing. The endless seconds ticked off as she squeezed his hand so tightly he thought she might break his fingers. Finally she took a deep breath and released it slowly.
“That was almost a minute and a half,” he said.
“You don’t have to tell me,” she said smiling wanly.
“Seriously, Liv, I can’t take seeing you go through this again.”
“It’s not so bad this time,” she said. “Carissa took so long that I was worn out. That made it harder.”
“Still,” he said firmly, “this is it.”
“Okay,” she said.
“How’re we doing, Liv?” the large red haired mid wife asked as she entered the room. “I just want to check and see how things are coming along.”
Olivia nodded.
“Knees up, sweetie. Relax.”
Olivia let her legs fall open and Andrew watched as Debra pushed two fingers into his wife’s vagina to check her cervix. Debra looked up and put her free hand on Olivia’s stomach.
“Contraction?” she asked.
“Yes,” Olivia hissed.
“That was only two minutes,” Andrew said as Olivia groaned and squeezed his hand again.
“I’m going to break your water, hon,” Debra said.
Olivia felt a gush of warm liquid and Debra pulled her fingers out. “Nice and clear,” she said. “Just what we want to see. You’re nine centimeters and almost completely effaced. I can feel the baby’s head right down there.”
“So can I,” Olivia said.
“How much longer?” Andrew asked anxiously.
Olivia groaned loudly and crushed Andrew’s fingers. He drew a sharp breath and he looked down at her. “I need to push,” she said through gritted teeth.
Debra smiled at him. “Oh, I’d say you’re going to be seeing this one in a few minutes. Would you please hit that call button, Dad.”
Andrew pushed the button. Before anyone answered, Olivia let out a loud moan. “I need to push. I need to push.”
“Pull your legs up and push, sweetie,” Debra said. “Come on, Liv, you’re going to have to open a lot wider to get him out than you did to get him in there.”
Olivia grabbed the backs of her knees and pulled them up as far as she could. Andrew supported her shoulders as she strained to push his child out of her womb. She relaxed into his arms and was hit by another contraction almost immediately. Andrew lifted her shoulders again and she pushed hard. He watched as the baby’s head stretched her vagina open and then disappeared again as the contraction ended.
“Do you need something?” a voice said from the intercom.
“An isolet and some help would be nice,” Debra said. “I got a little one here that’s in a hurry.”
“We’ll be right there, Deb.”
Olivia groaned again and Andrew lifted her up as she pulled her legs up and pushed. Her groan grew into a shriek as the baby’s head stretched her impossibly.
“Keep pushing,” Debra said as Olivia strained to get the baby out.
“You’re doing so good, baby,” Andrew said.
“Come on, Liv. The head is almost out.”
Andrew pushed her shoulders up a little more and Olivia pushed as hard as she could.
“Hold on, sweetie,” Debra said. “Head’s out.” She slid her fingers around the baby’s neck making sure that the cord wasn’t around it before she suctioned out its mouth. A nurse pushed an isolet into the room and picked up a blanket before moving quickly to stand by Debra.
“One more push, honey.”
Andrew lifted Olivia’s shoulders and she pushed his baby out. Debra held the baby up and grinned at Andrew. “Mom was right again,” she said. “You have a son.”
The baby screwed up his face and began to wail waving his arms angrily. Andrew beamed at Olivia. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her forehead. “Thank you, baby,” he said softly before his lips closed over hers.
Andrew stood in the doorway of his children’s room. His baby girl slept soundly in her crib, on her stomach, her knees drawn up, her thumb perpetually in her little rosebud mouth.
Olivia sat in the rocking chair with his three month old son in her arms. Andrew Cole Morgan Jr, AJ for short, nursed greedily at his mother’s breast. Andrew sauntered across the room and kneeled at Olivia’s side. She smiled and offered him her other breast. He took her swollen nipple into his mouth and nursed as hungrily as is son.
AJ sighed as he settled back to sleep and Olivia eased her finger between the baby’s mouth and her nipple to break the suction. “He’s a little barracuda,” she whispered as Andrew stood and took his son.
Kissing the baby’s dark curls, he carefully laid him in his crib. He took Olivia’s hand and pulled her to her feet. He slid his arm around her waist and they walked back to their room. Stopping by the bed he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Her lips parted for him and his tongue delved into her sweet mouth.
He stepped back and lifted the hem of the tee shirt she had worn to bed. He pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. He dropped to his knees and pulled her panties down. She stepped out of them and sat down on the side of the bed and watched as he took his sweat pants off. Olivia laid back and opened her legs for him. He guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy and pushed into her without feeling to see if she was wet first. He knew she would be. She was always wet and hot after nursing the baby.
He looked down at her adoringly as he started to move inside her. It never failed to amaze him that even after bearing two children for him, her cunt was still as tight as it had been the first time he’d fucked her five years before. He lowered his head and went back to sucking the sweet nectar from her swollen breasts as he thrust his cock into her.
Olivia wound her fingers into his hair and rocked her hips to meet his deep, slow strokes. It felt as though there was a nerve that ran from her nipple to her cunt and every time Andrew sucked a mouthful of milk from her tit it sent another wave of plasure through her pussy. She always came fast when he nursed as he fucked her and this time was going to be no different.
“Andrew,” she moaned.
He sucked harder at her breast and rammed his cock into her tight cunt.
“Uh uh, oh God, Andrew.”
Her body tensed as she arched her back and her cunt convulsed around his engorged cock. He lifted his head and pushed up on his arms pounding his cock into her. His jaw clenched and he pushed her knees up to her shoulders as he continued to fuck her fast and hard.
“Liv,” he groaned. “baby, I’m going to cum.”
She pulled him down and wrapped her arms and legs around him as he buried his cock in her tight cunt and filled her to overflowing. She planted quick kisses all over his face as his cock pulsed inside her.
Andrew turned his head and captured her lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth as he thrust his spent cock slowly into her dripping pussy. She clenched her cunt around him rhythmically as he gradually slowed to a stop.
He rolled onto is side pulling her with him, her leg still thrown over his hip and, like the first time he’d made love to her, they drifted off to sleep still joined together.

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MY LADY HAS A SHORT STAY WITH PAMELA

My partner told me as I would be away for a week on business she would accept an invitation to stay and holiday with Pamela, one of her girlfriends. She promised to email me every day to keep me updated.
And she promised not have sex with anyone else while I was away – however that has been a problem for her in the past.

Love in the Last Frontier, Part 2

I awoke to the bright morning light as it streamed in through the window. I glanced at my watch and was shocked to see that it was only 4:15 in the morning. A look outside told me that the sun had been up for at least an hour and it was brightly illuminating everything that it touched. I then knew what it meant to be in the land of the midnight sun and although it wasn’t midnight, it still should have been dark outside.
I looked over at my sleeping beauty as she lay right beside me and saw the most wonderful sight that these poor eyes had seen in ages. She was cuddled up in a ball facing my body with her upper arm draped over my chest. She had a contented look about her as she slept and I wondered if I was the cause of that contentment. Her long blonde hair was splayed out in a halo fashion surrounding her beautiful facial features and she looked just like I imagined an angel would look taking a brief nap from her heavenly duties.
I watched this vision until my body told me that I had to get some relief for my blander and as I slowly freed myself from her arm laying on my chest, I slid out of the double bed and made my way to the bathroom. Afterwards, I decided that I should get up and do some reading about where we were in the State of Alaska and to determine our next destination and sights that we wanted to see. I didn’t bother to get dressed but opted to head out into the motor home wearing only my smile.
I opened the blinds just enough to see out but not enough so anyone could see in and noticed that we were the only rig that was parked there beside the raging Russian River. I understood that in another month or so, this area will be filled with RVs that will be the home of many thousands of fishermen trying desperately to fill their limits of three king salmon per day. This area along the river is notorious for “combat fishing”; fishermen standing six feet apart, lining the banks on both sides, casting their lines out into the rushing waters, trying to catch the abundance of fish as they migrated up the river to spawn.
As I began to examine the maps that Neal had left for me, the closed door to the bed room opened and out walked my beautiful sleepy bed partner from last night. She had slipped on the night gown that she had purchased from Wal-Mart a couple of weeks ago back in Minnesota to cover her enticing little body from my eyes as she stumbled out to find her bed partner. Her eyes were still partly closed as she asked in a squeaky voice, “Where did you go?”
I smiled at her as I welcomed her over to where I was sitting to receive a tender hug around her waist which she graciously accepted. As she got there she said again in a sleepy voice, “You don’t have nothing on” and tried to smile a little through her groggy looking eyes.
“You do,” I said taking her into my arms and hugging her around the hips and waist.
She cooed softly as I drew her in next to my warm body and slid my hands under the night gown and rested them on her cheeks. She looked down at me and gave me an accepting smile and snuggled her crotch right into my wide spread legs. I began rubbing all over her back and butt cheeks as she stood there next to me, enjoying my impromptu standing massage. She was pressing her hips in towards me as I slid my fingers along her butt crack.
Sliding them the length of her crack, probing deep into her junction from her rear position, I found her opening just starting to secrete the moisture from her vagina. I pried her legs apart slightly with my entire hand as she let out a slight groan from her lips and closed her eyes in anticipation of the grandeur that she knew would follow. I didn’t want to disappoint her so, finding her two lips moist and willing, I inserted one of my own up into her canal as her knees buckled a little and she moaned out loudly.
I penetrated her opening with the full length of my finger and curled it up in search for her G-spot. Her reactive response to my finding it was sharp and aggressive as she bent her hips backward at first and then pushed them forcefully back against my exploring finger. She was wild with excitement as I ground away at her rough pleasure zone buried just inside and upward in her vagina. “Oh my God,” she said as I rubbed it over and over.
My free hand worked it way up to her breasts and, grabbing one nipple at a time, I pinched and rotated each one as I manipulated my finger inside her vagina. She was really getting hot by my stimulating manual assault on two of her sensitive areas and then she suddenly picked up her night gown by the hem and tore it off of her small little body exposing it totally to my eyes and my hands. My cock was rock hard by this juncture and she could see that it was ready for some action.
She pulled my hand out from between her legs and moved closer to my sitting position. I scooted my butt off of the chair that I was sitting in, leaving just a small portion still on it for support. She stepped with each foot straddling my legs and before she situated herself down on my raging cock, her breasts were in perfect reaching area for me to take them into my mouth and suck down hard on each. She threw back her head and moaned again very loudly then settled down on my erection and guided it up into her opening.
It went in slightly and began to twitch a little in anticipation of the greater experience that it knew awaited it. She was holding her breath as she lowered herself down and it impaled her small but willing opening. Her lubricated vagina opened up to its assault up her canal as she bit her lower lip and eased her bottom down to rest on my pubic hairs. She had taken the whole thing into her womb as she moaned a receptive moan out of her open mouth.
I moved both arms inside of the outstretched legs and pulled up on her knees as they were cradled there. Pulling up with my arms and standing up on my feet, she grabbed me by my neck and settled down even further on my enraged pole as it went in a little further. I began to bounce her up and down on my shaft as she gasped for breath from my cock impaling her vaginal opening. She could feel it as it bottomed out against her cervix and with each strike against it, she would cry out with a loud, “OH!” Each “OH” got louder and higher in pitch until she was screaming at the top of her voice, “OH, OH, OH!!”
She was about to cum as I thrust upward with my hips, ramming it into her sloppy wet hole with no regard to where it was hitting her. I must have hit her cervix a dozen times with my hard cock as I was bottoming out inside her womb, but I couldn’t get enough of her wanting opening. It was engulfing my penetrations and demanding more so I was complying with those demands the best that I could. We both built and built until we reached the pentacle of desire almost simultaneously and then we exploded into a total release that brought us both to the brink of unconsciousness.
I had held my breath for I don’t know how long, to the point that I was dizzy and almost ready to pass out. She was bouncing down on my cock, fiercely trying to impale it deeper up her canal and satisfy her unscratchable itch that was driving her onward. She was tossing her beautiful head from side to side as her hands were digging into the flesh on my neck and then she went perfectly still. I began to spill my guts out of my cock into her receptive hole and as I felt the backsplash from it hitting her cervix, I knew that I had not shot so hard in my life.
She was tight as a rod, unmoving for a second, letting it build and to consume her very essence and then, in one final cry of ecstasy, she exploded into a writhing mass of nerve ending all demanding stimulating at one time. She was crying out her release as she thrashed around on my pole and ground her chest into my face. She was wildly rising and lowering herself down on it as if she had abandoned all sense of reason. She was releasing all of her pent up emotions in one final expulsion as each and ever one of them were trying to exit her body at the same time. Her mind was losing any grasp of reality and as it began to tumble down, so did her ability to maintain her consciousness. She became like a spent, wet noodle in my grasp as she jerked and twitched herself into a well deserved rest.
I staggered backward and sat down with her still in my arms perched high on my crotch with both of her legs wrapped around my middle. She was breathing very heavily and so was I as I could feel the need for sleep creep over my body and soon I relented to it and fell into that wistful feeling of afterglow and the wonderful sleep that accompanies it.
I slept for hours with the gratefulness of feeling this beautiful girl still sitting on my lap as I dreamed about loving her the way that I had. It was a feeling of satisfaction and contentment, a feeling of a longing sensation and the gratification of achieving something special and, with this deep feeling, I had no problem sleeping the hours away.
Again, I was the first to regain consciousness at about 8:30 and as I slowly rolled Chloe off of me, I started to the bathroom to clean myself some and to get dressed. She wasn’t very happy about being awakened from her slumber but allowed me to leave her again and while I was in the bathroom, she crawled into bed and was fast asleep when I came into the room. I put on my clothes and went out to continue with my studies and allowed her to rest.
I was on my second cup of coffee and was deep in my planning when the bedroom door opened and my beautiful young bed partner stepped out into the light of the day. She had gotten dress this time into a pair of shorts and a loose fitting sweater and she looked fabulously radiant. She smiled at me as she walked over to the pair of chairs that were arrange on either side of the table, stopped to give me a kiss good morning and asked me where another cup was for her coffee.
I continued to plan out loud while Chloe started breakfast for the two of us and I had reached a decision just as she put the plates on the table. While we were eating I told her of my plans but she seemed rather distant, like she had the weight of the world on her shoulders. I finished telling her what and where I had planned to go but she still seemed lost in another world. I wondered what she was thinking about but I decided to let her tell me in her own time.
After we ate and cleaned up the rig, we headed back out onto the highway and on to Soldotna and Kenai to see the Cook’s State Park. It is an area of ground at the northern most point of the Kenai Peninsula and it has a commanding view across Cook’s Inlet towards the many volcanoes to the northwest. As I was explaining this area to Chloe, she was still not really listening to my narrative and seemed almost uninterested.
I quit talking for a while and continued to drive in silence when she finally asked, “Chris, when you asked me last night if I knew that what we did was going to change our relationship, well, you didn’t say what it would change it to. What kind of relationship did we have and what kind do we now have?”
This question took me totally off guard and I had to think about it before I could answer. “As I see it anyway, our relationship was that of the love of a daughter by her father. I’ve always considered you like my daughter since I was the first to see you come out of your mother’s womb. And now, well, it’s just different I guess. It has grown into something much more intimate than a love between father and daughter, more like a man and a woman who are attracted to each other. What do you think or want it to become?”
“I don’t know. I’ve always loved you, like a father but much more too. I’ve always fantasized about making love with you and you making love with me. That’s more than a daughter should feel isn’t it? But now that we have, you know, been together, well, I was just wondering where it goes from here,” she said in a questioning way.
I pulled off the road onto a parking area and put the RV into park to look at her directly in the eye. This seemed to make her feel a little uneasy as she stared down into her lap. I told her as earnestly and sincerely as I could, “Chloe, what we did was wonderful and I wouldn’t change a thing about anything that we did. I know that I love you in a different way than I did when you first came to live with me this summer. But I’m too old for you Chloe. You deserve much better than what I can offer you,” I tried to explain but seeing her reaction, I quickly stated, “But, I would like to try and see just where this relation will lead us. I don’t know, what do you think?”
A smile replaced the serious look upon her face and she scooted over and gave me a gentle, warm kiss on my lips. She looked out the windshield of the passenger’s side and asked, “When will we get to this State Park anyway?”
We traveled for only about 30 minutes more and we were at the outskirts of Soldotna. I soon found out that the peninsula was not as big as I thought and that you could travel from one end to the other in about 3 hours so I thought that this would make a good “base camp” for our stay. We stopped at the “Visitor’s Center” in Kenai to get a map of the area and to inquire as to the local highlights and, while we were stopped, I thought that we could head for one of my secret information gathering places, the local “greasy spoon” and ask a lot of questions.
We were directed to the historic section of Kenai to check out a little sandwich shop that was there. All of the locals usually gathered to share their lunch time while they “chewed the fat” so we got back in the rig and drove the 4 or 5 blocks to the restaurant. It turned out to be a treasure trove of information and we left there with much more knowledge of the peninsula than when we walked in. We even found a place to spend the night and they had nice hot showers to clean ourselves up.
Before we went out to the RV Park I called to make arrangements for the night and also the next one. I figured that we would spend at least a couple of days here and as I mentioned, this peninsula was just the size to make day trips out of it easily. We then headed out to Cook’s Inlet State Park to see what it offered and upon arriving, I certainly wasn’t disappointed.
On this clean beautiful day with its clear blue skies, the four volcanoes that sprung up on the other side of the inlet stood out like gems in the ocean of blue. Their white tops glistened as one would occasionally burp out a cloud of sulfur just to let you know that it was still active and the others would almost applauded their approval. The inlet itself was a muddy grey tone of silt and mud that would wash in with the tide and then be dragged back out with the currents. The tidal surge on the Cook’s Inlet was some of the strongest and greatest in the world so it was no wonder that the bottom could not get a hold.
We took many pictures during the hour and a half that the tide was coming in and were amazed at the huge rocks that littered the bottom that were soon covered by the ascension of the sea water and, when it had come in as far as it could, there wasn’t a single rock exposed to the air.
We finally heaed back into town to formally check in to our home for the next couple of nights so we were all set up by about 6 that evening. We still had many hours of daylight left so we decided to go for a walk through the country side and to see what we could see. Of course we took along our cameras and we weren’t disappointed in the wild life we captured digitally.
One was of two bald eagles in flight that I caught just as one was on its back with its talons outstretched while the other was on top of it in a likewise threatening pose. I had seen a similar shot somewhere else but to think that I actually caught them in this dance and recorded it digitally was one of proudest moments in my photographing career.
It was about 10 o’clock when we got back to the rig to catch a quick bite and to get cleaned up from the next day’s activities. The showers at the Park were not gender oriented, in other words, anyone could use any shower so when I stepped into the room I was instantly amazed and grateful for the room it offered inside. I hurriedly went back to the RV and told Chloe to bring her towel and soap because I had a surprise for her and grinned.
She followed me back to the showers and as she walked into one, she paused for a second, looked around and with a big grin on her face, she muttered, “Oh my, this is going to be fun,” and turned to close the door. I went up to her and gave her the biggest hug that I could as she opened herself up to getting very personal with me. I kissed her passionately on the lips as my arms encircled her shoulders and drew her in to my embrace. She melted into my arms as she melted my soul and I knew that I had to have her that instant.
I stood back from out embrace and looked down at her eager face smiling back at me with a yearning that would have seduced a priest. I reached out my hands to her sweater and pulled it up over her head as she assisted me by raising her arms. I tossed it aside and reached for the fly of her shorts. She stood by while I peeled them down over her hips and she deftly stepped out of her sandals and then her jeans. She was wearing little boy shorts for panties with a matching bra that did a lousy job of covering her breasts because they stuck out over the top and were quite stimulating to the viewer.
I had to touch the soft fleshy part of her breasts so I moved my fingers up to the top of her bra and inserted the back of my knuckles into the cups and slowly drug the back of my fingertips down onto her nipples. She closed her eyes and groaned at my touch and then moved a little closer to the caress as I placed my fingers on her shoulder straps. Removing them off of her shoulders and letting them fall down her arms as far as they could go, I once again moved my attention back up to the cups that were clinging to her globes and peeled them off, exposing her two wondrous breasts to my starving eyes.
Her bra fell down to gather at her tummy but my eyes did not follow the motion; they were glued to the spectacle of seeing her two lovely bare globes. They were so perfectly shaped, all round and soft looking, I just had to touch them one more time. They weren’t so big that they hung down any yet they weren’t so small that they had no life in them either. They were just right and, for now anyway, they were all mine and I wanted to suck them one at a time.
But first, I had to see what her new panties were hiding under their lacy layering of fabric so I touched my hand right on her crotch and dug in with my fingers. She backed away just a smidgen as I pressed my finger into her pubic area but the sound that escaped her lips gave me all the approval that I needed. I cupped my palm under her junction and slowly pulled it upward, dragging my fingers along her slit as I finally touched her at her waistband.
Never taking my eyes off of her crotch, I slipped her panties slowly down past her hips on the sides, her crack on her rear and her pubic growth in front until I had them falling free down to the floor. I sucked in my breath seeing her naked once again as I tossed her panties aside to join with the rest of the clothing she wore but a few seconds ago and then turning back to her, I stepped forward to take her into my arms again and embrace my beautiful young woman standing naked before me.
I hugged her for a brief minute or so and then she stepped back away from me, looked up into my eyes and reached out to take off my pullover shirt. She made short work of my clothing and as she pulled my boxers over my semi-hard cock, she went down to her knees to take it into her mouth. I reached down and grabbed her by her armpits and pulled her up, saying, “Not yet Chloe. There will be lots of time for that but first I want to clean every inch of your body and let you clean every inch of mine.”
She smiled as she got back up on her feet and reached for the soap and washcloth she had brought along with her. Applying an ample supply of soap to the cloth, she started to smear it all over my chest and arms and then let her hands slide down my body until she was rubbing my crotch with the soapy solution. Her hand with the cloth went down between my legs and down to my thighs but then she brought it back up as she looked up into my eyes and smiled an even bigger smile. My knees started to buckle as she reached the shaft of my cock and slid the washcloth back and forth on it.
“Is that clean now,” she asked in a teasing tone to her smiling face.
“I think that it need just a little more,” I cooed back as her eager hand kept up the pumping.
She just grinned but added, “When do I get all clean and spotless?”
“Oh how about now,” I said, taking the washcloth out of her hand.
I applied another coating of the soap that she had brought to the washcloth and lathered it into a foaming mess before I started to smear it all over her young tender breasts. The suds gathered on the tips of them, right at the nipples and dripped down to the floor. I reapplied it and watched as it repeated the dripping and I then washed over her entire breast line. I stopped for a minute to admire my work and then proceeded down to her tummy.
Washing that area completely from her waist up to her breasts, I ran the soapy washcloth around and around her tummy area until it was clean as a babies butt before I took my concentration down to my favorite area. I reapplied the soap one more time before starting and I watched as it gently started to rub on her crotch. I noticed her eyes closing and her mouth opening as it made its way down between her separating legs and found the area of the opening between them. I hesitated there for a second before I started retrieving my touch back out into the light of day.
She still had her eyes closed as I massaged in the soapy lather around her tight labia lips and she moaned a little in response. I lowered myself down and knealed at her wide spread feet so I could get a good look at her pubic area as I moved the washcloth down to wash her legs. I went all the way down to her ankles before I retraced the cloth back up her inner thighs and in so doing, it caused her shutter and moan at the sensation. She was really get turned on by my presence at her eager pussy and she showed it by moving herself closer to the washcloth and spreading her legs out wider.
Now she was standing almost on top of my kneeling position so I scooted down and took my seat between her legs. I looked up between them and saw the most wondrous sight I had seen in a long, long time. Her two lips were puckered together tighter than a clam shell and the fuzzy hairs that covered them were dripping wet from the shower water running down her front. She was leaning into my face so I stuck out my tongue and ran it up her slit. She moaned and leaned in ever further.
I put my entire face up between her legs until my nose was nestled right into her snatch. She was grinding away with her hips as my tongue separated her two puffy pussy lips. She let out a scream as I licked my tongue right up against her pleasure node as she almost stumbled forward onto the shower wall. I steadied her with my hand but my fingers went up to her junction and then up into her opening. She froze for a second then cried out at the top of her lungs, “OH CHRIS YES, RIGHT THERE! YES RAM IT IN ME!”
I pumped it into her warm wet vagina a couple of times and then withdrew it and spun her around so she was facing the opposite direction. I got back up on my knees, pushed her over at the waist and put my hand directly between her legs and then I felt for her holes. She had separated her legs out wide so when I placed my hand directly on her junction, she bent her knees a little as she pushed her butt out into my probing fingers. I was in heaven looking into her openings and ready to penetrate into both.
I massaged her anus with my thumb first, running it around the perimeter of her little rose bud while gently pressing into its confines. While it was probing its way in, my middle finger was penetrating her vaginal canal. This was much easier to enter than her anus because of her natural lubrication but as I massaged it with my thumb, it began to form a little moisture around her anus and soon my thumb was penetrating itself up to the knuckle as she made a ghostly sound of pleasure and backed into my hand, trying to push it in further.
It began to work as I soon felt my entire thumb go into her rectum and she started to squeal in a high pitched voice. I was pumping my finger in and out of her vagina as she was arching her back but suddenly pulled away and turned around to pull me up to my feet. Grabbing me by my rock hard cock, she led me out of the shower and scooped up her towel and announced, “Let’s get dressed and go back to the RV so we can make love all night long.” I agreed with her suggestion and grabbed my towel in an effort to dry myself off so I could pull on my clothes. I led the way back to our campsite and held the door for her to enter first but I was right behind her.
I watched her rear end as she managed the two steps up into the rig, knowing that she hadn’t put on her boy shorts underwear and that giggle that I detected was from the freedom of constraint of her buttocks. As I entered behind her, I stopped, locked the door behind us and grabbed my little beauty by the shoulders, turning her around. I kissed her hard on the lips with my exploring mouth and was met by a tongue that was searching for its mate in mine. I mashed down on the lips and I searched out her back with my hands. I knew there was no bra either as I soon was under her sweater and I was pulling it up.
My hands were strongly squeezing her back and as the sweater made its way off over her head, her hands started tearing at my shirt to get it off also. Mine went immediately down to her fly as I had them open in a second. I thrust my hand down the front of her shorts and didn’t stop until I was cradling her crotch in my out stretched palm. She stopped in the middle of removing my trousers when I made contact down there as her eyes closed and she raised her chin for an instant but then she seemed frantic to get me naked. Finally, after we disrobed each other and were standing in a wild embrace, feeling our naked bodies rub together, I reached down and picked her fine little body up into my arms and carried her into the bedroom.
All the way in to the room, she had her eyes closed as she was panting out of her mouth with excitement. I threw her down on the bed and she bounced to a stop in the middle with her legs spread out wide and bent at the knees. I looked at her muffin and my eyes glazed over with lust it looked so inviting so I buried my face as deep as I could into her crotch and started to suck, lick and bite my way into her treasure. My nose was deep into her vagina and my tongue was reaming out her anus as she was screaming with excitement.
“Oh God Chris, that feel so good!” she kept saying. “I love the way you make me feel!”
Her heels were dug in to the bed and she arching her back a foot off of it. She reached for the hair on my head and pulled it down even further into her open snatch. Chloe was shaking her head from side to side as she continued to cry out with pleasure. I moved my mouth up to take in her clitoris between my lips and I started to suck on her little node as hard as I possibly could. Again she reacted in the way a wild and totally out of control person would act; thrusting up her pelvis and pulling down on my head. She was about to cum so I brought her home the best that I could by biting tenderly on her clitoris as I was sucking the very life out of her.
She strained her back higher than I thought it was possible as she held her breath. She acted as if she was trying to hold back her release to let it build until it would not build any further. Then in one last cry, she shuttered all over and proceeded to pump her hips and gyrate her crotch area around and up and down all at the same time, grinding her clitoris into my lips as hard as she could. Over and over her pussy pulsated as it spewed out her juices all over my face. I loved it so much that I willingly opened my mouth and drank in as much of it as I could.
Having tasted her most imamate fluids, I crawled on my hands and knees up her body until my knees were beside her head and my crotch was right above her face. She was panting uncontrollably with her eyes still closed as she felt my cock brush against her cheek. She opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth and eagerly placed her lips around my cock and began to suck it in to her hungry mouth. I almost died right there on the spot it felt so good. My cock was raging hard as she took it all in and while she had it there, I turned to face the other way and went down between her wide spread knees.
She cried out in protest, mumbling something about being too sensitive down there but that didn’t deter my efforts one little bit. I landed with my arms between her legs and hooking one with each elbow and pulled her legs back until I was looking at her crotch pointing straight up in the air. Once again she tried to stop me but her mouth was full of my cock so I couldn’t make out a word she was saying.
I wetted my middle finger with my saliva and placed it on her rectum and then, without any warning, I pushed it through her reluctant sphincter into her bowels just as far as it would go. I heard a muffled scream escape her mouth as I inserted my thumb up her vagina and began thrusting it in and out as fast as I could. I tilted my hand up to make room for my mouth as I plunged down on her unsuspecting clitoris and a cry went up out of her full mouth. It was more of a gurgle than a cry but I got the idea that she was loving the feeling and was responding with gyrations and convulsing that almost threw me totally off her body.
She took my cock further and further into her mouth as she was making the gurgling sounds of pleasure. It was coming out as a guttural groan but it was rhythmic to the ear as the pitch continued to rise. She was going wild with desire and lust when I bit down slightly on her pleasure button and that sent her over the top. She jammed my cock into the back of her throat as she locked her knees around my shoulders. Lifting her hips up off the bed with my face still buried in the crotch and my fingers still pumping her openings, she cried out in a loud gurgle but continue to devour my erection in her mouth.
Her orgasm became paramount in her life at that moment and she was working hard to get the utmost release from her ordeal. She was ramming her crotch up into my mouth and hand as she pulling my butt into her wide open mouth and sucking hard on my erupting cock. As I shot my juices deep within her mouth and down her throat, she swallowed it all and wanted even more to come out of the end. I shot another load and then another. She swallowed every last drop, still gurgling her orgasmic bliss.
She soon started to settle down and as she released my deflating cock from her lips, I heard her softly saying over and over, “Oh Chris, I love you. I love you so much.” The only real response that I could truthfully make was, “I know Chloe, I know.”
She fell fast asleep, totally spent and satisfied with our love making that evening. I fell into a wonderful slumber that lasted about a half hour and when I awoke, I gently got out of bed and walked to the front of the RV to reflect on just where I wanted this relationship to go. I didn’t feel that at that moment I had much control over anything anymore and I wanted that to change. But without an idea as to what I wanted it to be, it was going to continue to head in its present direction and I didn’t know if I wanted that or not. I had to think this through.
I poured myself a rum and coke and sat down to think about it for awhile. What did I feel for Chloe anyway? What did I want our relationship to be? I knew that she loved me; that was obvious and she readily admitted it tonight, but how did I feel about her? I thought the world of her; my gosh I helped raise her since she was born, but do I love her? But what is love anyway? If I could answer that question then maybe I could know if I loved Chloe or not. I love her body and love making love to her, but do I love her?
My mind went back to the time I met her mother. I mean I know I loved Julie, I asked her to marry me. But what did I love about her? She was fun and she made me laugh. She had a great body and she knew how to use it, but is that all love is; a few laughs and a great time in the sack? The more I asked the question the more confused I got so after awhile, and a few more rum and cokes later, I drifted off to sleep in the chair I was sitting in only to wake up about 4 in the morning with a neck ache and stiff muscles so I joined my lover in bed. I cuddled up to her bare butt and threw my upper arm under hers and placed it on her lower shoulder and went right to sleep all warm and close to her.
I slept like a log until about 8 AM when I felt Chloe’s warm little butt push back into my morning erection. I don’t think I had moved from when I went to sleep because my cock was wedged into her butt between her legs and with the morning hard on in full bloom, I was rubbing right up next to her opening and turning her on. She cooed a warm gentle noise as she scooted back into my cock and she moved my hand from her shoulder to her breast. I gave it a gentle squeeze and she cuddled back into it even more.
She began a rocking motion with her hips, sliding them back and forth across my protruding cock until I started to feel the warmth along it length. I moved my hand from her breast down to her junction until I suddenly felt my own cock sliding between her two lips. I placed my first and third fingers on the sides of them and pushed and squeezed them together around my now fully erect cock. The moisture that she was secreting lubricated her canal and my cock was sliding easily up and down its full length.
She moaned a little and turned onto her side and threw her leg over my hip, opening up her entire crotch to my exploration. I put my hand on her leg and drew it up to my waist and then placed it down right on her pussy. She moaned out loud and moved her hips apart inviting my manual pressure and manipulation into her treasure trove of pleasure and when I found her love button, she pressed her hips tightly against my finger and called out, “Oh Chris I love you.”
I wanted to tell her that I loved her too, but I didn’t want to lie to her. I don’t know if I loved her or not but one thing that I did know was that I wanted to make love with her right then. I wanted to take it slow and gentle. I wanted to make it last and last; I didn’t want it end. I wanted to be gentle with her, to make her want it more than anything she’s ever wanted in her life. I wanted her to orgasm in the most unbelievable way; one that she will never forget. I wanted to earn her love for me and I wanted to, maybe, learn to love her too.
I rolled her to her back and got up on my knees between her legs and looked down into her eyes. They were open and loving in her acceptance of my advances. I continued to search into her eyes as I slid my lower body down onto her wide spread legs while propping my upper body up with my arms. She was looking deep into mine with the warmest, surrendering look that I could ever imagine and as I slid my manhood into position to enter her, she bit down on her lower lip, closed her eyes for a second and then inhaled her breath in anticipation.
I eased myself down into her warm soft opening as she once again looked up with a grateful, loving look in her eyes and then opened her legs even wider. As it entered into her wet vagina and slid it all the way in, she strained her hips up into my gentle thrust to meet it half way. I touched her cervix with the end of my cock and she shuddered just a little and then relaxed as I slid it out. Still looking into those beautiful loving blue eyes, I reversed myself and once again penetrated her vaginal canal, separating the protective walls as I went in and then stopped again at her cervix. She sighed as she met my thrust and then whispered, “Oh Chris, you make me feel so good.”
Her eyes were looking into mine with this dreamy sort of stare as I continued to slide it gently in and out of her vagina. She was getting hotter with every entry as she opened her mouth and began panting her approval. I slid up a little on her body to change the position of my stroke and when I inserted it fully, she gasped out loud when I rubbed up against her clitoral area. She closed her eyes for a second as she arched her back and threw back her head. When she reopened those baby blues and looked into my eyes once again, she managed to whisper, “God Chris, how do you know what I want?”
Without answering the question, I began sliding my cock into her wanting pussy with greater speed and intensity. She was starting to build her excitement and was saying over and over, “Oh, oh, oh,” in an ascending tonal range. Pretty soon her was shrieking wildly, “OH MY GOD CHRIS, AH, AH, AH! YES OH YES!” She camped down on my cock with her vaginal walls as it slid in and out while her juices began to flow. She was humping her hips in rhythm with my insertion, trying to ram it as far into her tunnel as she could possibly could. She was holding her breath and was becoming rigid and tense, trying to hold her release off just as long as she possibly could until she could hold it back no longer.
Chloe grabbed me by my ass and pulled me into her as hard as she could just as she let out her release. She tightened her facial muscles, opened her mouth and closed her eyes and then cried out in an agonizing growl, “OH MY GOD CHRIS, I’M CUMMMINGGGG!!!” Just then, I grunted and growled my own release and exhaled my breath into a deep vocal response and began shooting my sperm deep into her wanting womb. I could feel it shoot over and over against her cervix; splashing and sliding its way into her depths and it wouldn’t stop. I must have spewed a gallon of my bodily fluids into her confines before I could gradually feel the pressure start to subside.
It was slowly sliding in and out of her now sloppy wet vagina as it started to deflate. She was past the needy part of her orgasm but her vagina walls were still sucking the last of any fluids out the end of my cock. I finally collapsed upon her tiny little body and slipped once again into a state of restfulness as did Chloe. We rested there for awhile, unmoving but content in yet another wonderful sexual encounter that brought us one step closer to that mutual love and respect that we both craved.
I rolled off of her but brought her with me until she was lying on top of my chest as she woke from her brief respite. She raised her head and looked deep into my eyes with this dreamy love that I could only imagine ever seeing in a woman’s eyes. She smiled and whispered, “I love you, Chris. I’ve always loved you and I always will.”
I needed to respond but I couldn’t confess a love that I didn’t trust. So I began, “Chloe, I…”
She put a finger to my lips and said, “Shush, I know Chris, I know.”

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New Life in Rianate 5

I’m so sorry for the wait!! The beginning of the month was crazy with the holidays, then my birhtday, and I was super busy with work. For all the people who freaked out about the story being discontinued, I would never do that because I would so hate for you all to be confused! Enjoy reading.

Bizarre! part 2

Ruggles wakes up. It’s two in the morning. His horn went down into his head. He opens his eyes and yawns. Lying next to him is the sweetest looking boy he’s ever seen. He’s one year younger, big pink hair, tiny hands and feet, rosey cheeks, big lips but a small mouth, violet eyes, a small nose and short eyebrows. This boy is named Wim. Wim was only about ten years old, one year younger than Ruggles.
“Hi!” Wim said
“Who are you?” Ruggles asked
“I’m the dancer around here. I want to sing, but Sonic says I have too big a lisp. My name is Wim. Sonic told me your name is Ruggles. I like that name. It’s so cute sounding.”
“How did you get in here?” Ruggles asked
“I’m everywhere, man. I mean this place is so fun.” Wim replied with a smile
Sonic opened the door and grabbed Ruggles’ cock. Ruggles looked down at his penis and found it had grown a full inch.
“Wow, Ruggles! You have a big one!” Wim exclaimed
“Not that big. Did you see mine?” Sonic said
“No. What is it like?” Wim asked
Ruggles thought Wim had been around here long enough to know what Sonic does to boys like him. Maybe Wim was a schizo and would act differently at different points. Maybe he had managed to go through this whole time without getting fucked.
The night went on and Sonic felt Ruggles up and down. Wim looked away and had no idea what was happening. Ruggles figured that Wim was truly asexual, like he felt he was at some points.
Ruggles longed for the days he spent with Ajax. The days, before the horrible night he was taken away.
The sun was already up at two thirty in the morning. At this point Wim ran off to eat a bunch of grapes at breakfast, like he always did. Wim constantly ate the large bluish grapes that grew in the garden. He would always drink from the clean, non-toxic spring water. Wim actually loved this place. It was better than his home planet, Neon 8. Neon 8 was constantly being fired on by ice covered lava and was overrun by cannibalistic Timocratic Latina aliens who spent their time killing the people by poisoning the water supply and feeding off of the bodies. In one attack, 1,707 of Wim’s native kind were killed, including his two sisters. His parents abandoned him when he was just born. They left him in a picnic basket on the ledge of Sonic’s place. They thought he would have a better life. No one saw his parents again. Most people assume they were lost on their way back to Neon 8. They basically travelled through equivalent of the Bermuda Triangle. Wim knew nothing about his sisters or his parents. All he knew is that he was meant to dance.
Sonic showed the boys a pair of purple swords. He said these swords were from the great war.
“What war?” Ruggles asked
“There was a war years ago, in which…”
Just then a group of conjoined triplet women came in and kissed Sonic. Sonic said hello to the ladies. The sun shined through the window, directly Wim’s face. They went over to Wim and put their fingers all over him. Ruggles looked on anxiously as they stroked Wim’s boy breasts. Wim came a bit, because one woman’s hand was on his dick. When Wim wasn’t looking, Ruggles swiped some of the cum and licked it. The cum tasted like pineapple. Ruggles jacked it again and fucked one triplet up the ass. That triplet moaned like a cow getting milked. She moaned loudly, while Sonic licked the other triplet’s assholes.
Later, after that sexual encounter, Ruggles inspected the house. He found a bloody knife. Wondering what this was all about, he went into the basement of the house looking for a body. There he found Calpurnia, gagged and bound, with a wound in her chest. Ruggles fit the knife in to see if that was the knife that killed her. It was in fact. Ruggles cried over the dead corpse of his co-worker. She smelled horrible, on account of the fact that people release their bowels when they die.
Wim ran in looking for Ruggles, but Ruggles hid the body so Wim’s virgin eyes could not be harmed. Well at least they seemed to be virgin eyes. Wim was still mysterious to everybody in the house, especially Rugles who had just met him.
“Wim, do you wanna’ show me around the house?” Ruggles asked
“Sure!” Wim replied
The two walked outside and looked through the grass.
“You know there aren’t that many people, Wim” Ruggles said inspecting the lush garden
“But the food is great!” Wim said, eating an apple he had just picked
Ruggles stared at Wim while he ate. Wim compulsively ate the fruits and vegetables he was surrounded by. The clear waters were not poisoned with the toxic from earth.
Suddenly, Sonic burst in in order to find the boys.
“What are you two doing out here?” Sonic asked while holding Ruggles by the hand
“Nothing!” Ruggles said quivering
A tingly feeling rushed through Ruggles. He started to sweat and got very hot, causing his balls to be wet and sag downward. Sonic took Ruggles away and let Wim stay in the garden. He gave Wim a bag of hard candies and sent him along, while he felt Ruggles’ sweaty ball sack. He tugged on his scrotum and then put his hand up Ruggles’ ass. Ruggles clenched around the hand, while it twisted around up his asshole. His ass wasn’t filled with shit, being that Ruggles had wiped well before. Sonic went deeper and deeper until he was touching Ruggles prostate. Sonic massaged Ruggles’ prostate, trying to force Ruggles to become erect. Ruggles dick shot up and pointed ahead. He hadn’t exploded yet, but he got the feeling every guy gets just before their orgasm. Ruggles’ nose had beads of seat dropping from the tip and his knees were weak. He breathed heavily and his stomach grew outward.
Then he came a little bit onto the ground.
“You better get ready for your performance, Ruggles!” Sonic said while pulling his fist from Ruggles’ rectum.
Ruggles quickly remembered his lie about acrobatics and ran off to enlist the help of Wim.
Wim, having finished the candy, had now started eating bread and a banana. Ruggles asked Wim about dancing and acrobatics.
“Well, Ruggles. It’s all about confidence. if you think you’ll fall, you will. If you don’t think you will, you’ll stay up. I mean if you know the basics your fine.”
“What if I don’t know the basics?” Ruggles asked
“I’ll teach you a little bit” Wim replied
Over the course of a few days, Wim taught Ruggles the ropes. Of course he could not go over everything, he went over the most important stuff.
The performance was cancelled when Ruggles claimed to have hurt his foot. Smiley, Dingo. Smed, Onyx, D2, and Zray, Sonic’s friends, were all dissapointed. Sonic, to apologize for the cancelled dance, allowed Ruggles to be used as a table. They layed him out on his stomach and ate food off of his ass and his back. They would put cold drinks and other chilled food on his ass to cause him discomfort. Smed asked
“Jethro, where did this boy come from? He is perfect. I mean look at his penis, and his buttocks, and his face. The cheek bones and nose are uncannily well placed. And his hair smells beautiful. What’s your price?”
“I just got him, Smed. Cool your jets, you can get him once he goes through the rest of puberty. Look, he’s hardly got pubic hair, and he doesn’t have any armpit hair yet. When he grows armpit hair, he’ll go with you.”
“Sounds fair!” Onyx added
“Now wait a minute. Pre pubescence is the best time. His asshole is still small and pink and his skin is clear of blemishes and it is soft. Soon he will grow several inches, but know he is barely five feet.” Dingo added while carresing the back of Ruggles’ thigh
“Well I will not give him up, just yet!” Sonic said stamping his foot
“How about you two share him” D2 said
“What cut him in half?” Smed said
“Maybe” Sonic replied whilst grabbing Ruggles left ass cheek
The arguing stopped and they decided that Ruggles should be available to everyone, but based out of Sonic’s mansion. The men played with Ruggles for about an hour. Onyx poured a glass of tea down Ruggles’ ass. Ruggles shot it out of himself and felt the cold liquid flow from his hole. When he stopped D2 started to cum in his face. A white string hit just above Ruggles’ eye. Sonic made Ruggles kiss his ass. Ruggles puckered up and put his lips on Sonics butt. The men left Ruggles naked in the field all alone.
Ruggles cried when he heard of all the men who would visit him. But his somber mood was cut short when a mysterious man dropped in. He ran out into the field and Ruggles followed him. It was night. Wim was fast asleep already, but Ruggles snuk around looking for the man. The man fired of a gun and vanished.
Wim came running out eating a piece of cheese. He called Ruggles in as quietly as he could.
“What are you doing out here Ruggles you could get killed? Sonic will beat you. And he has like a trillion dogs outside this place. Those dogs are mean. I tried to taste one’s dog food and he bit my hand and my belly. My hand scar cleared up but do you wnat to see the other one.”
Wim took off his shirt and showed Ruggles where the dog bit him. But Ruggles noticed something else on Wim’s body. He noticed a mark on the side of Wim’s body. It was a bizarre sign signifying royalty. Ruggles had seen this sign before at Ajax’s. This led Ruggles to believe that Wim was a prince of Neon 8.
The man ran at him, pointing his gun. He fired 3 rounds and jumped into a back flip. The man was wearing roller skates and an orange suit. Sonic screamed at the man and ran down a the stairs, carrying a bazooka. They both fired, almost killing Ruggles and Wim. Wim jumped on top of Ruggles, but felt something hard in Ruggles’ pants. It was Ruggles hard on. Strange for someone to be able to get it up in a time like this, but Ruggles was a strange kid. The bazooka blasted through trees and grass and pieces of shrapnel flew everywhere. Wim disregarded Ruggles’ erection and grabbed a rock and plugged Sonic’s bazooka. The rock felt back into the bazooka and got stuck in the machine causing it to malfunction. The man had the upper hand are shot Sonic in the elbow. The man then dropped the gun and ran at Sonic. Ruggles grabbed the revolver and hid it in his pants. The man kicked Sonic in the teeth and dragged him off. The man pulled the rock out of the bazooka and fired it. The bomb blew up a chunk ground and revealed magma. The man dipped Sonic’s shoe in and it burned. But, Sonic noticed something– the man had no arms and only one leg. He had prosthestics that had moving and fully functional fingers. So Sonic pulled off one of the arms and threw it away, while he hobbled off with his elbow bleeding.
The man followed the arm, while Ruggles and Wim left. Wim walked side by side with Ruggles as Ruggles prepared to tell Wim the secret which had been kept from him.
When they got to their room, the two women Ruggles had seen before were waiting on his bed. They were all on top of another person. Ruggles shooed them away only to discover himself.
Ruggles panicked seeing that it seemed he had a clone. He ran off with Wim, who was completely confused. They ran down to the field again to talk to the man. The man pointed the gun at Ruggles and said
“This will be a long engagement, if you can’t grow up and act your age, cause nothing gets easier from this point on. Nothing!”
“What the hell do you mean!” Ruggles yelled through his tears.
“Ruggles, calm down…” Wim said, just before he was cut off by Ruggles who said
“Shut up. This doesn’t concern you, Wim.”
“He’s why I’m here Ruggles, not for you, for him!” the Man said
“Wim? You’re here for him!” Ruggles
:”Yes him. I’m here for Wim!” The Man said frustrated
“Wim, go with him!” Ruggles said
“No, I want to stay here!” Wim said
“You don’t have a choice, WIm. Your family wants you back.” The Man said
WIm ran away across the castle. Ruggles looked at him and his hair bouncing up and down. This was just the second day Ruggles and Ruggles had posed a few more questions then questions he had answered. Who was the Man? Why is there a second version of himself? Where are all these women coming from? Is Sonic completely crazy or just a pervert? And most importantly, he wondered, where the fuck he was?

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That damned Beanie Final Part

This will be the final part of this story. the reason will become clearer once you have read it. I am really sorry for the long wait and i hope this will be a good christmas/haunukkah/yule present for you all.

A Little Help from My Bro

Being an inexperienced 14-year-old girl . . . with a horny older brother, can be very frustrating. Watch how Mike slowly seduces his sister . . . as two of his friends at first look on . . . and then delightedly participate.

“LETS PLAY”

Let’s Play
By Blueheatt
Ken…
…. Terry had told her to much without realizing it. Jan would get so hot without showing it as Terry told her how Ken (me) would ’play rape’ her and the sex was so hot in the end. Jan would just smile and say how neat that was.
As soon as Terry left, Jan would lay on her bed and masturbate and fantasize about me play raping her. It got worse, and one day when they were talking, Jan got bold and let it slip out that she would love to have me ’play rape’ her.
That night Terry and I were in bed talking naked and she told me how sad it was for Jan, not having someone to have sex with. She suddenly got an idea. She said…maybe…one time…she might have me go over and ’play rape’ Jan, just to make her best friend happy….BUT …just once. She knew I had no feelings for Jan, in fact she knew I really didn’t care for her. She felt is was safe, and it would make Jan so thrilled and happy. I laughed and said I didn’t know about that, Jan just doesn’t turn me on, I’d have to do a lot of acting, but that I would do it, but only once.
What she didn’t know was that I only acted like I didn’t like Jan, and really had wanted to fuck her for a long time, but figured she’d tell if I ever made a move on her and that would be the end of Terry and I.
My gut got a hot feeling in it, as now I could fuck pretty little Jan, and not get burned for it. I played it down to Terry as ’I’m only doing this for you, my dear…and poor ’no boyfriend’ Jan.
She said she would propose it to Jan the next day, and maybe go over to Jan’s that next night. My dick started to jump our of my hand, as I tried to hide it from Terry.
Jan was a tiny girl, 4’ something, she was 19, but looked 14, and very pretty, but small tits, not much shape yet, great legs and long blond hair.….but she had the look that if a guy fucked her, it would like fucking a 14 yr old, legally, and that’s the part I liked.
I would purposely stand close, or sit close to her, and she would always take a long look at me and smile. She would always smile but get nervous around me. I could read her body language. I stopped her in our hallway once, took her hand kissed it, and just looked at her. She began to blush as I whispered…(“..one of these days..”) and smiled, She quickly walked away, but looked back smiling.
The next day Terry went over to Jan’s and said she had a surprise for her. “What?” Jan asked. “I talked to Ken and he said he would just love to come over and ‘play rape’ with you, if you want to.” Jan sat there trying to hold down her excitement and said she’d have to think about it. Terry said: “Ok, I think you would like it, and it’s ’just a game’, and no sex at the end, if you don’t want…ok?” Jan said let me call you in an hour and they went on talking about other stuff.
In about 5 minutes Jan called Terry on her cell and said in a stammering voice: “Ok…a…Terry , I I I would…a…like to do that, if it’s ok with you and Ken wants to…” Terry says: “Great!…you’ll love it , it’s just a fun little game, it’ll make you happy for sure. I’ll have Ken call you and you guys can set up a time. Then you can tell me all about it, I can’t wait!…ok?”…Jan gasp, and said ok. Terry called me and said it’s a ’go’ and to call Jan and set it up. I said: “I’m close to Jan’s now, I’ll just stop by and see her.”
I stopped by Jan’s and knocked. She came to the door and gasped! Ken, I…I…didn’t think you’d be this soon….oh my god…I need a shower..I…I…. I said: “Whoa Jan,… I was close by and stopped to set up a time. She said come on in, took a big breath…whew…she said. “Why Jan, you’re out of breath…come here.” I held her close to me and put her head on my chest. I felt her jump as I pushed my dick into her a little. Her heart was jumping, I could feel it. I told her today is Tuesday, and I would be by…say…Thursday evening about 9pm? She nodded her head on my chest. I said it’s just a fun game, we won’t have sex afterwards if you don’t want to…that’s what vibrating toys are for, ok? She giggled and then whispered very quietly….(“I haven’t had any sex in so long I probably wouldn’t know what to do…Ken.”) ( “…well I can fix all that, if…you really want to…Jan.” ) I pulled her pussy into me firm. She started quivering in her legs and held me tighter. (“…we may need to practice first though…”)
She began to smile and said …‘yes practice, we better do that‘…I picked her up and took her in the bedroom. I started lifting her skirt up and pulled her panties down and off. She was shaking with her eyes closed, I put her on the bed and got on top of her, pushing her legs apart. I unzipped and pulled my dick out. She put her arms around my neck as I pushed my dick in her wet pussy. She was really tight, and it took a bit to get in all the way. She still had her eyes closed and began to moan. She whispered..’you sure are a good rapist, ken’….I put my thumb right on her clit. “Oh my god…that feels so good Ken.” We started in fucking as she moaned loud and really started fucking me back hard. She thrust her pussy now deeper and faster. “Ken…I haven’t cum in a while but I’m…oh gad… cuming now Ken…..oh god now!..oh oh oh..YESSSS….and she hung on me and fucked as fast as I could….
….as I shot a big load of my cum in her, jolting us both, we squirmed and fucked her deep. She held me tight and shook a long time…soon I stood up as she lay there spent, smiling. “Just practice, that was just a quickie.”…I said. “Thursday it may take all night to rape you many times.” She shivered ….and jumped up and hugged me hard across my chest. She looked up and said: “ Do rapists kiss the pussy’s of their victims too, Ken? “….I whispered: (“I know one who does Jan.”) I peeled her off me, we kissed until she almost passed out. I whispered to her: (…”the game is on as of right now”
“I’ve been watching you lady, peeking in your windows, following you, I jack off in my car, thinking about you, I‘ve taken your picture when you didn‘t know it. You’re the hottest woman I‘ve ever seen, and I have to have you. You tease me, shaking your little ass, and looking so sexy, taunting me to rape you, ….don’t you!…I can’t take it anymore and I’m coming back and take what I want from you. I have to suck on your titties and I want to lick your pussy. I’ll be back soon, but when?….you’ll never know. Don’t call the cops or try and follow me. Your hot, and I’m coming to get some of you!”…..) and I left.
I wanted her to wait for a while to let the anticipation build up. She really knew how to fuck and fuck good. I wanted to get her so hot she would fuck me crazy on Thursday night.
Terry asked me if a time was set to ‘play rape’ Jan. I said yes, Thursday night, 9pm. “Was she nervous when you stopped by?” she asked. ….“I’d say a little but we discussed it and made an agreement. “Is she going for sex at the end?” Terry asked…I said, she said she would see at the end, and decide then. She said she has a vibrator to take care of that, if need be. Terry giggled and said I bet she won’t use it, and go for the real thing….. I said, we’ll see.
Thursday night, 9pm…
I knocked on Jan’s door….pause….”Who is it?” “Emergency mam, I have check your place for a gas leak.” She slowly opened the door. I rushed in and grabbed her around the chest from behind. She squeeled, as I put my hand over her mouth. “…don’t you make a sound, you little bitch!…I told you I was coming back.” She had on a sheer black night gown, no bra and a pink thong. I could feel her heart beating on my arms. Her eyes had the look of fear in them as she tried to get her breath. “I’ll take my hand away if you promious not to yell .…OK?” She nodded her head yes. I took my hand away and turned her around and kissed her, cramming my tongue in her mouth as she tried to pull away. She panted and said: “You dirty man, let me go, and don’t put your filthy hands on me!” I held her wrists back against the wall. I looked her up and down with my lustiest look, licking my lips. She was shaking, and tried to kick me. I whispered to her. (….”it’s no use lady, I’m going to fuck you good, you little prick teaser. “) She said: “I haven’t teased you, your deranged, go turn yourself in, and leave my hot body alone!”…I pulled her to me and started kissing her neck and face, as she tried to turn away. …..”oh,..,don’t do that mister, it makes me crazy to have my neck kissed…..what is it you want…..my ass, my titties, my pussy…or all of me?…tell me just what your going to do to me…if I please you, will you go away?…..oh don’t kiss my titties, it gives me chills so bad…
I said, “What I’m going to do to you lady is give you the best fuck of your life, before you die!”…and I pulled a scarf from my pocket and started wrapping around her neck.
Her eyes now went wide open and she started to beg in a panic. .…”oh my god, I’ll do anything you say, just don’t kill me“…I started taking off her sheer night gown slowly, let it drop to the floor. Now all she had on was a pink thong. I slipped my hand under it, and inched it down and off. I picked her up and carried her to her bedroom, and placed her face down on her bed. “I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t kill me!” I pulled the scarf a little tighter around her neck. “Fuck me if you have to, but leave me alive…please please.” She squirmed and panted, not knowing what was going to happen next. She heard my belt unbuckle. She shivered, next my zipper. She squirmed and said: “please don’t fuck me in the ass mister, It makes me so hot and over excites me so bad, please don’t…..I reached down and put a finger on her butt hole….she moaned long….oh god don’t put your dick in me back there…(gasp!)..I…I…oh ..do something, don’t make me wait like this….I leaned over and whispered: (“…do you have a vibrating toy?”….) I watched her butt hole pucker when I said that. “oh no, don’t to that mister, you’ll force me to cum real hard…I’ll act real crazy if you do that…please…no“….
I turned her over, she was panting and I smiled at her. “Consider your self RAPED! Lady!”…she sighed a big sigh. I waited for to catch her breath..”Oh god , I thought you were really going to rape me in the butt, wow, that was so exciting“…
I said: “Now, it’s the vibrator… or me.” She kissed me hot and heavy and felt my hot boner in my pants and said: “ Vibrators are cold, and your warm dick isn’t.”…..
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“How did it go Ken?” Terry asked. “She’s happy for now, you were right though…she said vibrators are cold, ….but my warm dick wasn’t.”…Terry laughed and said: (”told ya so…I….ohhhhh Ken“……)
….as I slipped my dick in her pussy…

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The Indian and the snake Oil Salesman

One day a Man, selling snake oil, spies an inidan coming into town with his dog, his horse and a flock of Sheep.
walking up he tells the Indian “Buy some of my potion, it can do anything it can even make your animals TALK!
The Indian, wise in his ways shakes his head “Animals no talk”
“Why sure they do” replied the Salesman “look I’ll give you a free sample” so he pours a bit in a saucer, the Indian’s dog laps some up and the salesman asks the dog “So dog, how does the Indian treat you?
The Dog barks and then begins to speak “Woof Woof geerr..o..o.k. he..he pets me..and gives me food.
The indian looks startled, but suspecting a trick he shakes his head “animals NO talk!”
The salesman is not one to give up..sighs and says “how about another demonstration” so he pours some of the liquid in the horse’s trough and asks “horse, How does the Indian treat you?”
The Horse whinnies and then begins to talk Nuhhhh huh h o.k. he..he rubs me down..g gives me oats, and grass….
Again the Indian looks startled, but affirms firmly “ANIMALS no TALK.
Sighing the salesman says look…one LAST demonstration Let’s ask your sheep…
Before he says another word the indian grunts “SHEEP LIE!”

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Ashley is trained for BBC

I have always had a fantasy of watching someone else fuck my girlfriend, I never thought I would have the guts to make it happen or she would ever do it.