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Trafficked Love Ch. 21

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?

Seduction of a Babysitter Part VI

Sorry it took so long, I had problems at work. Please read the previous parts, to better understand this. Now it’s Stacy’s turn to have sex with Nathan, but they also have an audience. I promise Part VII won’t take as long.

Laurens family

This is a story about my cousin and his girlfriend fucking her family. Also there is alot of guys sucking dick in this. If this is a turn off dont read it.

Tell Mitch the Truth

Last summer I bought my new home and I lived there as a single guy. My neighbors were Mitch and Sylvia. He was 33 and she was 31. In a few months I would also be turning 31. We all kept in fairly good shape, and Sylvia’s butt really had my attention. She was brunette with shoulder length hair and medium size titties. She often wore shorts that showed a wonderful shape of her cute butt. Also, her skirts and dresses were just the right length to tease without creating a scandal.
After a week of living there, they invited me over for dinner. I showed up at 6:30 with a bottle of wine to have with our dinner. Sylvia said, “Thank you Jeff for the wine,” as she pulled the chicken from the oven. She wore a short summer dress about four inches above the knee and a slight hint of cleavage.
We sat and ate as we talked about living in this town. They gave me a lot of advice about things like the supermarkets with the best deals and a good mechanic that won’t rip you off. After dinner we all had a second glass of wine to finish off the bottle.
As we were drinking they talked about swimming in their pool. Sylvia asked, “Jeff, do you want to swim in our pool?”
I answered, “Well I don’t have my swimsuit with me. I could leave and be back in about 5 minutes.”
Mitched replied, “Well, that’s OK Jeff, we can wait, right Sylvia?”
Sylvia replied, “Well if you want to, that’s ahhh – – We never wear swimsuits in the pool. You can if you want, we don’t care. Make no mistake, this isn’t a sex thing, were just nude. When Mitch and I took a trip to the Caribbean a few years ago, we spent time on a clothing opptional beach. Most of the people there were either nude or topless. We took our clothes off and have been doing it ever since. Seriously, go get your suit if you want, it doen’t matter to us.”
Thinking about this situtation made me a little nervous and also excited. My interest overshadowed any feeling of being uncomfortable.
Mitch took Sylvia by her hand and as they were walking away he looked at me and asked, “Jeff, are you coming with us?”
I said nothing as I followed the two of them out to their pool. Since Sylvia said this is not a sex thing, It is fortunate that I jacked off just before going over there. I was not confident in my control over my dick in that situation. Once outside, the two of them walked over to a table covered by an umbrella shade. Mitch took off his shirt and pants and stood there with a bare ass and cock. Sylvia pulled the straps of her dress down off her shoulders and pushed the dress lower and lower down her body. She stepped out of her dress standing there with no bra and a pair of light blue panties. Her tits were cute and perky. She had a nice little body.
This was intense, so I was more than just a little happy about what I was seeing. I walked towards both of them as I took off my shirt then my shoes. With some hesitation I dropped my pants with my boxers still on. Then I closed my eyes and finally took off the boxers. I stood there with my bare cock for both of them to see. Without staring or overreacting, Sylvia appeared happy about my nudity. Standing there in her light blue panties she reached in the air and stretched, “I love to go skinny dipping.” Then she slowly began to bend over and remove her panties. Then she stood upright and I could see that she was completely hairless down there.
Both Mitch and Sylvia used the stairs to descend down into the water. I followed soon behind them. As we swam in the nude my bare lower half felt free and liberated. After ten minutes of swimming Sylvia got out and stood at the edge of the pool. Mitch and I looked up at her with the slit of her hairless cunt in plain view. I knew that I would be masturbating later that night thinking about her.
We got out of the pool and joined Sylvia at the table. Mitch gave her a couple of pats on the ass as he said, “We forgot to have dessert, let’s go inside and have desert.” We put on our clothes and went inside. After eating I stayed for a few more minutes. I needed to get home to stroke my penis. So at the right moment I said, “Thank you and good night”. With in ten minutes, I was releasing my load while thinking of Sylvia’s cunt.
For the next five to six weeks I would visit them occasionally, especially on the weekends. I would see the two of them and then swim naked in their pool. There were a few times when I would be at the pool with only one of them. Being naked there with only Sylvia or Mitch felt a little odd. However, it was just like Sylvia said, “This isn’t a sex thing.” It wasn’t sexual for them, but I had a different attitude and had to jack off before each visit.
One Saturday I was visiting at their home having lunch with only Sylvia. After lunch we were ready for the pool. She was wearing a light colored, medium length dress that showed her legs quite nicely. We were sitting in the livingroom as Sylvia was looking through her purse trying to find some lip gloss. Her legs were at an angle that made me think about her panties. Even though I had seen her bare crotch many times, the sight panties under a short skirt or dress was very pleasing to me. As she kept looking in her purse I kept looking at her legs. Her legs kept moving back and forth in a way that I might be lucky to see a flash of panty. I sat on the floor while I adjusted my sandals. Then her legs moved where I saw her panties which was a nice thrill and I wanted to see them again. She found her lip gloss and just as the second sighting of her pink panties came into view, Sylvia saw me looking up her dress. I was embarassed and a little scared that I might have .destroyed our friendship.
She quickly closed her legs as she applied the coating to her lips. She did not seem upset at me, but did show a body language that wanted to get away from anything sexual. This was a very awkward moment for me and I did not know what to say to Sylvia. Then she smoothed the situation over with trying to show a happy disposition. She started talking about some subjects to avoid the reality of me looking up her dress. This helped the situation but now she clearly knows that I think about her crotch in that special way.
After the tension of the moment had passed, Sylvia said, “OK Jeff, time for the pool, let’s go.”
We stripped naked and got in the water. Even though we were swimming naked together she was avoiding me. She had her back turned to me and slowly moved towards the other end of the pool. I think she still felt uneasy because of my sexual interest that she had discovered.
After a few minutes Sylvia got out of the water and picked up her clothes. She said to me, “I will be back in a few minutes as she walked naked toward the house with her clothes in hand.
I got out of the pool and five minutes later she returned wearing something different. It was a white dress with blue trim that was halfway up her thighs. This dress also complimented her shapely legs. She brought some snacks from the refridgerator and asked, “Would you like something?” I was not really hungry so I only took a few grapes and reclined on the lounge chair.
Then I realized that she was still thinking about what happened and maybe a little disappointed in me. She avoided looking at me and appeared as if she was about to say something. She looked down with one hand on her forehead. I could not shake the feeling that my looking up her dress fucked everything up.
While I was laying naked she stood in front of me not saying anything. Finally, she took a deep breath and said, “Let me tell you something that I did about a year ago that involved this dress that I’m wearing. Now it’s one thing to be nude in some places like this, but out in public there are things that we have to be careful about. Doing things that society says we shouldn’t can be a little fun. Last year I had this fantasy and I acted on it. I decided to go to our local mall wearing this dress with no panties.
I was very interested in this titilating story and she continued. “As I walked by the many shops, I past a shoe store. I thought that I wouldn’t dare sit in that chair while a salesman kneeled at my feet. I walked away and enjoyed the air tickling me under my dress. I kept thinking about the shoe store and finally found the nerve to go in there. I sat down in one of the chairs and a young salesman assisted me. I think he was a college student and this was probably a summer job. When he helped me try on my first pair of shoes my knees were about two inches apart. With every pair he brought me, my knees got farther and farther apart. On the forth pair of shoes, I saw the lustful expression on his face. He knew what I was doing and luckily I was the only customer in the store. When he returned with the next pair of shoes, the box holding the shoes was placed right in front of his crotch. I knew he had a major hard-on which he was trying to hide.”
This erotic confession from her was making my dick stir with excitement. Then she continued, “At that point the salesman knew that I was playing a naughty game. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. My knees were wide apart and my crotch was completely exposed to him. I kept my eyes closed and I did not watch to see if he was looking. I assumed he was looking right at my pussy. I quickly paid for a pair of shoes and left the store with my cunt totally dripping with excitement. When I got back home I laid back in that lounge chair and masturbated for almost an hour.”
When Sylvia said she was masturbating, my cock got harder and now I was completely erect. It was obvious that she new about my erection even though she was not looking at it. Then she sat in a chair next to me and said, “When you were looking up my dress, I was reminded about what I did that day last year.” Then she opened her knees slightly and asked, “Is this what you wanted to see?” She opened her knees a little wider and asked me, “Do you like looking up a women’s dress? She teased me as I got a few quick glances of her panties as my dick remained hard.
Then she took off her dress and kept her panties on with no bra. Sylvia finally commented on my penis. “Oh my!!! That story about the shoe store must have had quite an effect on you. Then she sat beside me and placed her hand on my knee. Her hand kept moving further and further up my thigh. Then her finger tip slowly reached out and pointed to my erection. She said, “Yum, I really like that.” Her finger moved closer and closer to my cock until she finally touched the tip.
I felt a little wrong so I asked, “What about Mitch?”
Sylvia replied, “Oh please, don’t mention him.”
She began tapping it lightly as the sensations got more and more intense. As she was handling my erection she started to ask me questions. “Is this what you wanted that first night you saw my bare pussy?” While undergoing such intense pleasure I did not feel like talking. She kept talking as she handled my cock. “I’ll bet you jacked off that first night after you saw my bare ass. That’s right, you’re a horny bastard that likes to look up a women’s dress. You like to see panties, isn’t that right? You jack off because you keep thinking about my bare pussy, isn’t that right.” I nodded my head and mumbled, “ahhmmmm”. I didn’t feel like speaking, so I just sat back and relaxed.
Finally, she stuck her tongue out and licked my hard shaft. She continued licking as her hand began to rub my balls. Then she placed my cock inside her mouth and began to suck. I just let her do whatever she wanted. She sucked and fondled as my pleasure increased. She began to rub my shaft on her tits as I saw her nipples touching the tip of my penis head.
She went back to sucking my cock and fondling my balls. After another minute of sucking I stopped her and said, “Let me eat your cunt.” She laid back on the lounge chair and smiled with anticipation. I got close to her crotch and pushed her thighs apart. My tongue went down and tasted her snatch. I slowly moved my tongue up and down her slit. Then my hands went up to feel her tits. I rubbed her fleshy breasts and felt her nipples between my fingers. As I felt her nipples, my tongue continued to lick her cunt.
My tongue, lips and face enjoyed her hairless snatch. Her female scent was great and I kept sucking her cunt. My tongue and lips grabbed her clitoris as I intensely sucked. The stimulating of her clit made her head sway back and forth. I sucked and licked as my hands returned to feeling her tits. Then Sylvia rolled over and got on her hands and knees and said, “OK, do it Jeff.”
I grabbed her hips and brought my hard dick to the enterance of her cunt. Slowly, I pushed inward and started to pump. My hands kept feeling her ass as I fucked her from behind. Each thrust of my cock felt fantastic. I moved in and out of her for another minute and then wanted to try a different position. As I pulled away from her she had another idea. Sylvia said, “Lie down here.” When I lied down she straddled me in a sixty-nine position. She immediately started sucking my dick as I began to eat her pussy. She was enjoying the cunt taste left on my dick. I held her lips apart with my fingers as my tongue poked and licked her.
She was moaning and then tensing with muscle jerks. Her butt was shaking as I was getting close to ejaculation. Her body relaxed so that she could go back to sucking. As she sucked and licked my butt lifted off the lounge chair because I was just about to burst. My first shot went into her mounth and with that signal she began sucking twice as fast. Then five seconds later she sucked slowly as my cum dribbled out of her mounth.
Sylvia stood up, looked at me and said, “Jeff – – -Thank you so very much.” Then she dove into the pool and I followed her. For the next few days Sylvia visited my home for fucking and the sixty-nine treatment. I wondered how I could be Mitch’s friend when I’m having sex with his wife. I tried hard not to think about what I was doing to Mitch.
The next weekend Sylvia was away visiting friends. I went over to their home to visit with Mitch. We started watching a ballgame on TV. The score became so uneven that it was no contest. We got bored and decided to go swimming. Mitch dropped his clothes at the edge of the pool and dove in. I took everything off and was in the pool about a minute later.
After five minutes Mitch got out of the pool and put his shorts on. He said, “I’ll go get some drinks for us.” He returned with a miniature cooler filled with beer and soda. I got out of the pool, took a soda and lied down on the lounge chair. Mitch had a beer and was tapping at the pull tab before opening it.
Mitch became serious and said he needed to talk to me about something. He stood there and said, “Jeff, – – – Something is wrong with Sylvia and I’m not sure what it is.”
I became nervous from this talk about Sylvia. I tried to be calm as I asked, “Well like what do you mean?”
He replied, “Ever since last weekend she has been hard to talk to. Something is really bothering her and she won’t tell me what it is.” I knew exactly what this was about as I tried to play dumb. “Now Jeff, you talk to her a lot. Has she said anything to you?
I answered, “Well nothing of any real importance.”
Then Mitch explained, “I know that something happened with Sylvia. I’m pretty sure you know what it is. Now I know that it was you and Sylvia – – – – and everthing is gonna be OK. I just need to know what happened. You and Sylvia did something is that right.? You know that I’m a very open-minded guy, right. —– so just tell me.”
He knew something and since he really was an open-minded guy I figured that I would tell him something. I would just tell him part of what happened. I took a deep breath and said, “Sylvia sucked my dick.”
His eyes opened wide as he said, “Really – No shit.” Now with a bit of a smile on his face he said, “Wow that’s really something. Now did she ask you or did you ask her? Oh wait, that doesn’t matter. Now the main thing I need to know is —- did any part of you touch her pussy? She gets horny sometimes and things get out of control – – – I understand.”
Mitch’s reaction helped me feel relaxed so I gave a full confession. “I ate her pussy and then I fucked her.” He started to shake his head in confussion as he asked, “I thought we were friends, how could you do that? When I said that something happened, I thought that you two had an argument or something like that. Being an open-minded guy doesn’t mean you can fuck my wife.” He started screaming and was really angry.
Not only was it clear that I had destroyed our friendship, but I was really scared that he was going to hurt me. He was standing and I was still lying there naked. We were both the same size and I know that I could defend myself, but he had the out of control anger. Then Mitch said, “Sylvia and I had something special and you completely fucked that up. You have destroyed my life.”
He kept screaming as I began to apologize. “Mitch, I’m sorry. I’m so very sorry.”
He seemed to become slightly calmer while there was still noticeable tension in his voice and body. He was still holding his beer can and yelled, “You Son of a Bitch”. As he said that he threw the unopened beer can against a brick wall and the foam exploded all over.
My heart was pounding as he said, “You totally fucked up my life and now you owe me. You’re gonna make it up to me – – – right. You are going to come over here and suck my cock.”
At that point my fear changed to an unexpected shock. After a few seconds I explained “I’m not gay. I don’t do that.”
Mitch replied, “That doesn’t matter. I want some fucking payback and you are going to give me what I demand.” I briefly considered running and jumping over a section of fence. Since I was naked the fear of snagging my ball sac on the top of the fence made that idea quickly fade away.
I tried to calm him down. “Mitch, I’m really sorry. I really wish it never happened. I’m so sorry.”
This did no good. He replied, “You’re sorry – – – were you sorry when her mouth was going up and down on your dick? Were you sorry when she was spreading her legs for you? With a clenched fist he added, “You are going to blow me, is that clear?”
I was not gay and sucking cock was not something that I thought I would ever do. The curiosity was always there, but I liked women better. The curiosity was not enough to make me go looking for that kind of sex. If I ever did it I knew that he would have to look very similar to me. That means height, weight, body shape and cock. Mitch and I were similar in many ways.
Mitch looked at me and said, “I’m losing patience with you. Don’t make me ask again. You better get on your knees and open your mouth before I fucking kill you.” I was nervous and not quite ready for the idea of a penis in my mouth. I knew that doing this would help me get out of here in one piece. I rationalized that this would be a way to satisfy my curiosity and stay alive at the same time. He removed his shorts which left us both naked by the pool.
I was nervous as I got on my knees and got closer to him. My hands moved to the sides of his thighs as my mouth hesitated in front of his cock. Then my head moved forward and I stuck out my tongue. My tongue touched the head of his penis. I licked it several times and then placed his cock inside my mouth. His shaft was starting to get bigger and harder. Then my nervous feeling suddenly changed to arousal.
As I began to suck my hands moved to touch his balls. Now he was hard and the shaft poked the insides of my mouth. I kept sucking as my arousal kept increasing. My hands fondled his balls as my lips massaged his handsome cock. Now I was completely hard. My hand moved down to my penis where I felt a little bit of precum at my tip. I rubbed this as I sucked. I couldn’t believe how hard I was from sucking a dick.
By now it was hard to hide my enthusiasm for cocksucking. As I kept sucking, “Mitch asked me, “You like sucking cock, don’t you?”
I couldn’t lie as I answered, “Oh fuck yes!!!”
Then he added, “This won’t be the last time you suck my cock. Am I right?”
I answered with enthusiasm, “Oh yes please.”
I see that cocksucking is making you hard. After fucking my wife, don’t expect me to return the favor. You just keep taking care of yourself.”
As my mouth held his cock, I kept one hand on my erection. As I rubbed my penis my pleasure kept intensifying. I sucked and stroked at the same time. His hardness was inside my mouth and I could not stop sucking.
My penis was very hard and needed more stroking. I quickly spit in my hand for lubrication and returned to sucking and stroking. His cock moved in and out of my mouth which my tongue, lips and cheeks were all enjoying. Before this point, the only hard penis I had ever felt was my own cock during masterbating.
My cock was so excited I couldn’t last any longer. As I kept sucking, my dick started squirting out cum right between Mitch’s legs. My sucking was slowed down for a few seconds until my cumming stopped.
Then I returned to taking care of Mitch. I wondered what I would do with his cum when it was in my mouth. I had swallowed my own cum a few times from curiosity. So I guessed that I could do it here also. I kept sucking and stroking him. Mitch was getting close and I was ready. Then I felt the cum shooting into my mouth. I kept his cock in my mouth until he was done cumming. Then I got the cum together all in one spot in my mouth and swallowed. It tasted like sex and it was a little bit salty. Mitch said, “Now we’re even.” Now it seemed that Mitch was OK with everything.
Then we swam in the pool and relaxed for the next hour. I gladly returned the next day for more cocksucking and Mitch definitely appreciated it. I began to think about a possible threesome with Sylvia and Mitch. However, I would feel strange if a women watched me suck cock. What I had, were visions of her sucking while getting doggy style fucked.
The middle of the week came around and I arrived at Mitch and Silvia’s for Wednesday night dinner. After eating and swimming we put on our clothes and went into the livingroom. Mitch and I were wearing shorts and shirts while Sylvia was topless with only panties on. I made no effort to hide the fact that I was looking at Sylvia’s crotch. I kept looking because I love the way panties shape the female crotch.
Mitch and I were standing about an arms length apart. Nothing was said, but a lot was known about what the others have been doing. Some things were still kept secret and some things not.
Sylvia was walking between us and then came and stood by my side. She held my arm and pulled herself closer to me. Her nipple touched my arm and then her whole breast pushed up against me. Mitch’s view of this was clear and I was a little concerned. She held her tit against my flesh as her lips got close to my ear. I wondered if she was having this contact with me in front of Mitch on purpose.
Then Silvia whispered something in my ear. “Jeff, did you suck my husband’s cock?” I was shocked at her question and yet my dick got a bit of a jolt. At this point it was clear that these two had been telling eachother everything and I was being used. To be honest, being used like that gave me great pleasure. She asked again with a slightly louder voice, “Was his erection in your mouth?” They were playing games and I was happy about it. I could not seem to smile so I only gave a slight nod of my head. Then she asked, “He is my husband – – – we are married. Do you think it was OK to do that?” She clearly wasn’t upset, especially since we all knew that she spread her legs for me.
Sylvia continued, “Mitch has no control, he will put his dick in anything that shows interest. Like that secretary at his office. I asked Mitch if one day I could eat her pussy. I am really looking forward to that.” She walked over to Mitch as he was taking off his shorts. She casually kneeled in front of Mitch and began to touch his cock. After thirty seconds of touching and licking her husband, she asked me, “Are you going to just stand there or are you gonna help me get my panties off?”
I quickly dropped my shorts and got down behind Sylvia. After a quick pat on the ass I pulled her panties down to her knees and then off her feet. I was half erect as my hand moved around her to feel her breast. One hand had her tit as the other moved up her thighs to touch her fleshy cunt lips. I rubbed her clitoris as she was holding Mitch’s balls and sucking his dick. I could feel the wetness from her pussy on my fingers. As she sucked I began to finger fuck her. At this point, we were both completely erect and I wanted more than just my finger inside Sylvia. My dick would have to wait some more. I got on my back under Sylvia’s pussy. I started to move my tongue on her lips and tasted her sex. I licked and sucked her clitoris with a lot of force. My tongue rubbed, licked and probed, then after three minutes of stimulation, she was starting to get off. Now It was time to please my dick.
I got directly behind her ass and rubbed the head of my penis on her vaginal opening. She was well lubricated as I slowly pushed myself into her. My penis moved in and out of her as she gave her husband oral sex. I loved holding her buttocks as my cock kept thrusting into her. Then Mitch interupted and said, “Time to switch.” We changed positions with my dick in Sylvia’s face.
Mitch held his wife’s buttocks as she put my shaft in her mouth. She began to suck fast as Mitch fucked her from behind. My cock felt wonderful in her pretty mouth. I couldn’t keep my eyes off the shape of her ass as he kept pumping her. Sylvia had no inhibitions as she sucked and fucked us both.
It was clear from Mitch’s face that he was close to cumming. Then he hit it with faster and faster thrusting filling her cunt with his load. I was also getting close to exploding. She sucked and sucked until I was almost ready. She used her hand to stroke me about ten times and then went back to sucking. I said, “Oh shit, I’m gonna cum —I’m gonna cum.” She kept me in her mouth as I began to shoot inside of her. She sucked a few more times as cum fell from the sides of her mouth.
We had more of these meetings including twosomes and threesomes. That was the advantage of having sex freaks as neighbors.
The End
Thank you for reading my story. If you like my style read the other stories by 69licks.
Visit these PUBLIC clothing opptional beaches. Do yourself a favor and jack off before your visit and try not to stare.
Rooster Rock State Park (east end) Oregon
Wreck Beach – Vancouver, British Columbia
Black’s Beach – La Jolla, California (not officially nude, but authorities pay no attention)
Haulover Beach – Bal Harbour, Florida
Gunnison Beach (Sandy Hook) – Gateway National Rec Area – New Jersey

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Living the Dream

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My New Mother-in-Law

My New Mother-in-Law
I had just remarried after a hasty elopement. I had yet to meet the new mother-in-law. I had heard she was absolutely furious with me for not going through the motions of a proper wedding. I had done it all before and my new wife, Esther, wasn’t keen on an elaborate one either.
The first meeting was therefore following our holiday after the registry office wedding. Esther’s parents were due to come to our new home in London at the weekend, so we decided to go the whole hog and treat them to a serious dinner.
Edith and Jason arrived promptly by car from their country home in Berkshire about 30 miles outside London. They were a little stiff with me and greeted Esther profusely with hugs and kisses. I had taken their coats. Edith wore a cotton dress with much jewellery about her. However what struck me was her body shape. She was like a diamond with the widest point at her hips. I was stunned by that shape. Her breasts were fairly full too as a nice cleavage gave the evidence. She noticed my eyes taking in her shape too as she quickly took me in but then deflected her gaze back to Esther.
I immediately recognized she would enter my head as a sexual being whom I could well be very preoccupied with. This did not augur well for my relationship with Esther which was very sexual but in a rather conventional manner. I had decided to push my kinks into the background in favour of a wonderful emotional relationship with her.
They both thawed as the evening progressed partly through the wine and conversation but also because they saw that I wasn’t just a bloke, but could cook very well and was dearly loved by Esther.
Edith did notice my occasional quick gazes at her cleavage. Did I notice her leaning forward sometimes to emphasise a point, giving me a gorgeous fill of her profuse tits? As the evening progressed I had numerous opportunities to view each of them in various leanings. Esther and Jason were delightfully unaware of my sexual scrutiny of those tits. Why did I refer to them as tits I wondered? Perhaps it was because she was raising the old Ian in me for really dirty sex again.
After dinner I followed her into the living room and scanned her backside. It was truly wide – hence the dark cotton dress to hide her sheer volume. However it brought out the horny in me. I just imagined going in there with a vengeance. My stiffy was pressing against my pants like the old times. With Esther I sat opposite Edith and Jason, wondering how she got such an archaic name like Edith but was fascinated by the site of her solidly wide thighs beneath that dress and with what appeared to be stockings rather than tights. Glorious. More dirty thoughts.
Esther held the stage with stories about our holiday. Edith must have seen my hasty glances. She crossed her legs. Yes definitely stockings.
Here was a woman in her late 50s giving me, I’m sure, the come on. But was I sure? I know she didn’t like swearing and I had sworn over dinner to her obvious distaste. Esther had warned me too. She was also politically very conservative and reactionary in her views so there were some topics I had just to avoid. She was in no way a modern woman. She had not worked since her twenties, preferring the lifestyle of the home bird. Yet she didn’t admonish me for my furtive views of her body.
She wasn’t too many men’s tastes either. That body shape was not a real come on to most men I was sure and she may have felt ‘over the hill’ as well. She didn’t hesitate to be critical too, suggesting at one point that perhaps I should go easy on the wine. Fortunately Esther intervened with a diplomatic reply that diverted attention from the critique. I could have launched into a withering response to that remark but for some reason held back. I didn’t want to alienate her for my own good filthy reasons. I would have to have her but had no idea just how I would go about it.
The other feature of the evening was how well Esther got on with her father. She hadn’t seen him for weeks and they were delighted to be in each other’s company again. An only child, she was daddy’s dearest. I was also surprised by how physically warm they were with each other. The contrast was obvious compared to how he was with Edith. I suddenly realised why they hadn’t noticed my furtive glances at Edith. They were too ensconced with each other. I decided to clock the thoughts I had and wait.
The evening finished with relationships improved and anger at me gone in the shared revelry of the evening. They were both pleased their daughter hadn’t been stolen from them and Edith was less hostile to me at least.
Esther congratulated me on the success of the evening. We celebrated by a very emotional fuck in our usual missionary position. I did note that as I was cuming I thought of my new sex object, Edith. I usually fingered Esther to her cum to coincide with mine by attending to her clit, which was very responsive. Rarely did we engage in oral sex either way. She didn’t really want to be that tactile with me.
A few days later at work the operator put a call through to me that took me by complete surprise. It was Edith.
“Ian we need to talk. When can you come to see me? Jason is away for a few days. It would be best here I think.”
I rapidly realised that this was not something I could share with Esther. This was confirmed by her suggesting I find time when I could otherwise be at work. I asked her if she could give me a headline as to what she wanted to talk to me about. No was her response. I told her I could be there tomorrow about 12 noon.
That evening Esther gave no sign that she was in on the phone call and I said nothing. In bed I wondered what it could be. My obvious fantasy I had to put aside in case it was not going to be the case. I also imagined she was still angry with me and was going to give me a dressing down.
Leaving the office about 1030 I drove out to Berkshire and the village they lived in. It was my first time there, a fact that I would have to deny in future. The house was detached in its own grounds, well established and at least one hundred years old. I parked and rang the bell.
Edith came to the door and very warmly welcomed me in and gave me a peck on the cheek. She was dressed in exactly the same outfit as the other evening, except one more button was undone at the front giving a bit more cleavage.
Coffee was ready as we sat in her lounge, me in an armchair and her on a lush sofa opposite. We exchanged polite pleasantries as if I was a visiting sales rep. I decided to cut the crap and asked what this was all about? What did she want to talk about?
“Ian, I noticed you looking at me the other night. It disturbed me. I am not used to being looked at like that.”
“How did it disturb you Edith?” I wanted to make her sweat this out.
“I felt you were being critical of how I looked Ian.”
“What do you mean by critical Edith?”
“Somehow my body offended you.”
“How could your body possibly offend me?”
“I don’t feel attractive and I felt you somehow didn’t like the way I look.”
“How do you feel about your body Edith?”
“I don’t feel attractive Ian.”
“And?”
“I am fat and have curves in all the wrong places.”
“Would you like to be attractive to men?”
“It’s probably too late but yes I would.”
“And Jason?”
“Don’t go there Ian.”
“Would you like me to be attracted to you Edith?” She hesitated before replying.
“I can’t say.”
“I’ll be more specific. Would you like me to be sexually attracted to you Edith?”
“Yes. Yes.”
“Supposing that’s the reason why I was looking at you the other night?”
“Oh Ian I tried to think that might have been the reason but didn’t dare think it.”
“But you did dare to think it Edith. That’s why you phoned me isn’t it? I noticed her smiling and blushing beautifully.
“Did you dare to let yourself get excited about that idea Edith?”
“Yes Ian I did.”
“Have you been masturbating about it too?”
“Oh Ian I am not used to someone being so bold and coming out with such an idea.”
“Well?”
“Yes Ian I did.”
“Good.”
“What do you want Edith?”
“I want to know how you find me sexually attractive Ian.”
“Come here Edith.” She stood up and came toward me. She stood in front of me about three feet from my chair. Her arms dropped uncertainly by her sides. I tossed a cushion on the floor between my knees and invited her to kneel on it in front of me. She took the invitation and did just that ensuring that the hem of her dress didn’t get tucked under her knees. Her face was slightly below mine and very close. I felt like mauling her breasts. I placed my hands firmly across her breasts and held them, squeezing them to let her know I wanted them.
“You enjoyed showing your tits to me the other night with that dirty cleavage didn’t you?”
“Yes, yes.”
“Lift em out.” She undid the remaining buttons and exposed her bra’d tits to me as she pulled the upper part of her dress back. She waited for me. I waited. She then took the hint and lifted them from her bra, exposing her full tits to my gaze. I took hold of her hardened nipples between my fingers and tightened my hold till she visibly winced at the pressure I put on them. But no complaint emanated from her.
Using one hand I tilted her head back. She was unsure of me. Her mouth was open. I put my lips and tongue to hers and pushed into her mouth. She squirmed in delight as she responded with her tongue. This more than anything must have convinced her I was serious in my pursuit of her body. I continued squeezing her nipples as I held her head below me in a tight embrace, sharing our oral drool with each other.
I stopped and leaned back leaving her looking dishevelled but luscious in her releasing sexuality. She was hungry and wanting.
“Open my zipper Edith.”
Tentatively but without any hesitation she leaned forward and sought my zipper, letting her hand brush against my stiff cock up against the trouser. Slowly she pulled it down. My pants pushed out.
“Get it out.” She couldn’t have expected me to be so forward but she didn’t demur in my demand on her. She released my stiffened hardon to view, just looking at it with some astonishment that we had gone this far so rapidly.
“Would you like to play with it Edith? I took her hand and curled it around my cock. She held it very lightly, as if it were porcelain. I let her just get used to it.
“How long is it since you touched a new cock?”
“Years Ian.”
“Then take your time and enjoy. We aren’t in a hurry are we?”
She took both hands and caressed the soft flesh covering my stiffened member. I was relishing this. I didn’t need to be rushed nor did she.
She explored down the shaft until she reached my balls and ran her hands round them and up again with more confidence. She looked into my eyes for reassurance and found it. She just glowed, beginning to realise that what she had been almost frightened to imagine was actually happening to her in her late 50s. She was like a child with a new toy.
“Oh Ian it’s wonderful to have a hard cock in my hand to be able to play with, that’s it’s hard because of me maybe.”
“No maybe Edith. This erection is because of you and the effect you are having on me.” She radiated a smile I had not seen before. Her face had lost that distant hardness she came with the other evening.
“Would you like put your lips round it?”
She lowered her head as I watched her open mouth descend to my cut cock. Sticking her tongue out she licked the head slowly curling it round my most sensitive part. This was not something she was doing out of obligation, an ‘ought.’ This was a woman who had been starved of sexual contact who was finding, for perhaps the first time that she could actually enjoy it and relish in it. Instinctively she was picking up my relish for mutual sex and loving it.
I had to stop her I didn’t want to cum in her mouth which I wanted and knew I would do. So I got her to pause.
“Is this what you imagined sex might be like with me?”
“It’s so long since anyone has come on to me that I was too scared even to think what it would be like.”
“I have an idea. As we aren’t in a rush I would like you to go back to the sofa and talk dirty with me.” She hesitated but acquiesced and returned to the sofa.
“Leave your lovely tits on display, yes just like that above your bra.”
“Oh Ian please play with yourself I love to watch you masturbating. I can tell you I didn’t really want to leave it alone.”
“How did you like your tongue round my prick Edith?”
“I haven’t done that since I was a teenager in the back of a car and it wasn’t nice I can tell you. He forced me, but I want it with you.”
“Edith open your thighs so your feet are well apart. Good that’s lovely. Now slowly lift up your dress for me, slowly up your thighs. Gorgeous what magnificent powerful thighs. Oh I just love those stockings and the belt you’ve got on. Wider now. Fuck that’s fantastic. Now tease me Edith.”
Slowly she let her hands stroke her stockings above her knees enjoying this exhibitionism. She looked as if it was a novel experience for her and she was tentative but beginning to relish it. She continued smoothing her hands over her thighs above the stockings. I was rubbing myself. She didn’t take her eyes of mine and my prick.
Then a moment I hadn’t expected. She lifted the dress gradually above her thighs. She kept the dress in the middle between her thighs. Revealed was the start of her very wide hips. She must be wearing a g-string or narrow panty.
Then she removed the rest of the dress up completely. I was being gifted a sight I could not have anticipated. Before I arrived she had decided not to wear any panties. Now I had the view of her cunt completely open to my view with a magnificent hairy bush surrounding but not covering her thick lips that drooped a good inch or so below her cunt. I raised my gaze to her face. She had uncertainty and caution written all over her.
“Edith you are a delicious dirty woman with the most beautiful hairy cunt. I just love it and want to get in amongst those wonderful long lips with my mouth.”
“Ian I was so excited and scared this morning when I decided to leave off my panties. I so wanted to give myself to you but was frightened you wouldn’t want me. I still can’t really believe it.”
“Your cunt is soaking too. Show me your clit. That’s it wider now. Oh fuck I just love it. Edith you are fucking gorgeous and I am a very lucky guy to have clocked such a hidden gem. I am going to be really dirty now. Run your finger along your cunt and up to your clit. So wet, so wet. Lick your finger Edith.”
She took her finger and put it very firmly in her mouth to suck the juices she had collected.
“You’re a natural Edith. Now lift your legs up on the sofa and open them wide. Fuck. Hold open your cheeks for me. God a beautiful dark hole that I shall want to kiss.”
“Oh Ian I’m not sure I can take all this at once. You’ve hardly touched me and yet you’re telling me things I couldn’t put into words myself let alone think about.”
“You’re not embarrassed though are you Edith?”
“Ian it’s just new to me that’s all. Don’t change Ian. Take me with you I fuck-ing love it. Oh god I don’t usually swear either. I’ve been such a straight laced bitch but this is so exciting and dirty. I want you to be as dirty as you like with me Ian.
“Stand up Edith. Good now let’s get rid of your dress. Keep on the rest of your clothes except I think we’ll take of bra and free up your tits.”
She stood there in her heels, stockings and garters looking radiant yet shy. I held her head in my hands and slowly kissed her lips and pressed my tongue into her mouth. Her own tongue responded as if she was a rampant teenager having been starved of sexual affection. She hugged me tightly almost unwilling to believe this was happening. I turned her round to view her hips and arse from the rear. This is what had convinced me of how sexual I felt about her when I first met her. She wanted me to be dirty so I was going to now. I gently pushed her over the sofa so that her huge bum was revealed in its superb expanse. She really was the diamond I had first observed that night. She was now bent over with her arse sticking out and her knees on the cushions and wide too. I bent down. I still had my clothes on and wanted them off. But this was too tempting.
I now had a complete panorama of her open arse with a very clean fissure of wrinkled tight brown skin that was the entrance to her delicious rectum. I took a risk. As I bent down I held her firm but voluminous cheeks open and placed my tongue right on the centre of her hole at its tightest.
I then licked and pierced just a little to let her know how dirty I could be on our first outing.
“Oh Ian how can your kiss and lick me there? No one has ever done that to me. Thank god I cleaned myself just before you arrived. Oh it’s so lovely. More Ian, I want more of this, please.”
I lifted myself up and turned her head toward me and kissed her again on her lips, pushing my tongue in her mouth. She was stunned by my action but responded with verve too.
“Oh and I wouldn’t have complained if you weren’t so clean there either.”
She smiled rather quizzically at that remark.
We collapsed together on the sofa, hugging and holding each other. She started to pull my clothes off me taking in my body as she explored. I wanted to take her now but with my mouth.
Lie back Edith with your thighs over the edge of the sofa. Naked I knelt down in front of her and opened her thighs as I pulled her nearer the edge. Fingering her cunt opening I stroked her outside on those elongated lips that distended below her. I slipped a finger inside her cunt. Her reaction was to sigh and coo as if it was new to her. I would get her to open up later as to how she looked after herself.
Bending down I swept my fingers along her sloppy groove relishing in the sheer wetness before me. I could see her eyes on me wondering what I was going to do next. I leaned down further and slipped my tongue along one of her lengthy lips, then drew it into my mouth to swirl it around my mouth. She sighed and held my head tight.
Moving across to the other one I took a little bite. She yelped but didn’t tell me to desist. I continued slurping my mouth around her cunt entrance, sweeping me tongue up her entrance.
I then concentrated on her clit, slipping the tip of my tongue indirectly round the edge, circling the quite pronounced hardness. She was incredibly responsive. As I increased the pace, I slipped my other hand toward her other hole under her hips. She lifted slightly to make access easier. She was learning fast. I placed my index finger just near the entrance to her rectum at the sphincter and held it there so as not to distract her.
“Oh Ian you are fucking wonderful. This is so good. I never thought you would be like this. Don’t stop will you? Yes I’m nearly there don’t stop. Oh yes give it to me yes oh yes, I’m there Ian fantastic yes, yes. Yes.”
She went right over and lifted her arse completely off the sofa as she came on my tongue pressing with some force now on her clit. She had to stop me it became so intense. I slipped back a bit, still fingering her rear hole steadily.
Slowly she calmed down. She pulled my up to her mouth to kiss me with a passion I would not have anticipated. She must have bruised my lips in her intensity.
My finger was still in her arse hole.
“Do you want to go there Ian?”
“Where do want me to cum Edith?”
“As long as I can have you often Ian anywhere you like. My mouth? My cunt? Where you are now? Yes I know Ian. Do it fuck me there. I am a virgin. No one’s even tried me there. I’m scared but I trust you.”
“Edith I will fuck you wherever you wish me to and I do want all your holes. But yes I do want you there. Now.”
“Ian help me. I haven’t the slightest idea what to do except I imagine it will hurt me but I want it too. I want you to break my virginity there most of all. Ian you are teaching me to be so open and dirty and filthy I think I am getting a real taste for all this. But I warn you I am realising I can be voracious. I won’t want to let you off the hook from now on.”
“Let’s not worry about after today. Wait I have something in my jacket pocket that will help.”
I rose naked to get my elixir that I carried around for such contingencies and returned to one perplexed yet curious Edith. She examined it closely reading about it as a special lubricant (far superior to KY). I suggested she press a little onto her finger. She did and realised how smooth and effective it could be. My prick was waiting stiff as board having still to cum myself. She suddenly knew what to do, creaming the translucent liquid over my prick, covering all of my hardon.
“Easy Edith I will lose it like that it’s so sensitive to the liquid.”
She leaned forward and lightly kissed my glans. “It’s sweet Ian, not bad at all.”
“Get on your knees Edith on the sofa.”
“Stop Ian I want you in my bed now.”
She took my hand and we stepped upstairs with me behind her engrossed in her hips as her cheeks jostled together encased in her suspender belt with her stockings halfway up her luscious thighs, still with her heels on. I gave her bum a playful smack on the way. She turned and beamed at me. “Yes I could be into that too Ian.”
She paused at her bedroom door. “Ian you’re the first man other than Jason to go here. It is hugely important to me.”
“I realise that Edith. Let’s enjoy.”
She went to her bed and threw the bedcovers back to the sheets. Kneeling facing me, she demanded the lubricant and turned away from me. Leaning over she squeezed some in her hand and swept her hand back behind to her open inviting crevice.
“Stop Edith. Wait. Don’t do it yet.” She looked back at me a little doubtful. I placed my hands on her cheeks and pushed my face in between starting to lick her brown creases with my tongue doing my best to saliva her entrance as well as enjoy the intimacy of our joining here. She realised and held her hand closed trying to keep the liquid in her hand whilst murmuring her pleasure at my intrusion. I continued for a few moments then leaned back, suggesting she now do what she intended to supplement my saliva.
She lubed the area of her rectum and I noticed how she tentatively pressed her finger on her sphincter to smear herself.
I lifted her head toward me to plant another anally exploring mouth on hers. She beamed her affection at me. I then withdrew from her mouth to concentrate on my precious task.
“Put your head down on the pillow Edith.”
This had the effect of raising her hole more in line with my hardon which was very close. I would have to be careful with me as well as her.
“Ian you will be careful with me wont you?
“Just tell me Edith when you need me to stop.”
I felt very stiff and wanted to take her hard. I started pressing against her brown hole with its creases drawing me inward. She was much more amenable than I thought taking my head in with little effort.
“Oh Ian I feel like I need to do a shit, such a funny feeling but it can’t be can it?”
I didn’t answer but continued to press on holding her wide buttocks in my hands and relishing the feel of those enormous hips and the sight of my prick beginning to make a real penetration of her rectum.
“Are you there Ian? It certainly feels like it. Oh it hurts but don’t stop will you?”
“I won’t stop Edith, no I certainly won’t.
Suddenly I found space and intense warmth. I was now up against her buttocks and firmly inside her arsehole. Fuck this is good. I increased my pace fucking her buttocks and slapping her hard with both hands as I found myself getting more aggressive with her, hitting her runt with as much strength as I could muster.
“I wanted you as soon as I set eyes on you Edith. You looked such a stuck up bitch that needed a good arse fuck. And now you’re getting it and I love it just love it.”
“Ian so do I, so do I. You’re just what I need Ian – someone to take control of me and sexually control me. I fucking love it and you’re beating me to, as hard as you like I can take it.”
I kept fucking her like it was to be my last time I just didn’t want to stop. The rhythm we got into helped me keep from cuming and I realised she was rubbing her clit herself whilst I beat her with my hands and broke her in for the first time with my anal fucking of her. I could sense she was getting near and wanted to coincide with her. I didn’t allude to it but waited still pumping in and out of her anus I knew I would be returning to.
Suddenly she let out a great wail. I pumped harder squeezing her buttocks together to heighten the tension. Yes we were there together cuming like two adolescents. The sheer joy in her voice echoed her pleasure at being desired for the first time in probably years. The climax of our cum saw her flat on the mattress with me banging into her hole. We remained still and complete in each other’s revelry.
Slowly I let my prick slide out of her sphincter to let her hug me when she turned over. She wanted to look at my prick.
“Ian it’s so clean. I thought it would be dirty and brown but it isn’t is it?
“You’re welcome to taste it Edith.” Would she take up my challenge? She met it again by getting down to my waist and taking the now limp stick in her hand and drawing to her mouth to taste, licking the remaining cum from my head. She then came up to my mouth and we shared the remnants of her anal intrusion and my cum.
We must have snoozed awhile. Edith woke first and went to the bathroom. She returned with a smile on her face as I woke with her standing next to me. I felt you’re cum dribbling out Ian. But I let it go down the loo.
We decided to dress and get out to feed ourselves at a local restaurant. She was acknowledged by the staff and I received a polite nod. She was invited to choose a table and chose one in the corner. On the way she met a neighbour. I was introduced as the son-in-law. All very respectable.
She was in a glowing mood.
“That was more than wonderful Ian. I shall want more you realise.”
“I shall too Edith. How shall we achieve it though?”
“It might be easier than you think Ian.”
“How? Perhaps I’m being a bit thick Edith.”
“Ian where is Esther today?”
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Finding a Boyfriend for Our Mom

Finding a Boyfriend for Our Mom
* Jeff and Lyn joined forces to find just the right guy for their mom. She was very shy. They came up with a plan to ’inspire’ her to overcome her shyness.
Unlocking her shyness released something none of them expected.*
__Talking with my sister Lyn, we figured mom needed a boyfriend. Dad was gone now and she didn’t date or even try. She had a hot body and sexy looks just going to waste. Lyn said: “We’ve got to make her real horny.”
That was bottom line, get her real horny and she would go looking for a hot guy. Our plan was simple to us but….we never figured mom had some hidden desires of her own that came to the surface.
Lyn and I had only had some playful feels of each other, but she had boyfriends and I had girlfriends that we had sex with.
How to make mom horny was what we talked about that afternoon. Mom would never watch porn so that was out. Lyn suggested we could put on a ‘show’ for her then. Lyn would dress in tiny tops and shorts, and I would wear tiny under wear and we would purposely parade in front of her.
This was the beginning of our attempt to make mom sexually aroused. A simple thing to do to get mom all horny. She wouldn’t look at us. She ignored us…so we increased our visual show for her into touching us. We would hug each other and talk quietly and let her catch us doing it.
This got her attention finally. She would smile and say how nice it was that a brother and sister got along so well. Results….so we took it to the next step. We did feel ups on us as she watched. She blushed at first, but didn’t stop us.
Lyn and I started enjoying this more and more. Mom watching us just increased the enjoyment we were having. We increased it. I got big boners and Lyn started fondling it as we hugged and even did some kissing. Mom was starting to get aroused.
We let her catch us laying on her bed and Lyn on top of me. She was grinding her pussy on my boner as we were kissing with more passion now. Mom walked in her bedroom and watched us, but never said a word, just a far away stare at us. She slowly came over and at first sat on the bed sideways. Lyn and I just kept on feeling and kissing us. Mom acted like she was in a trance and slowly laid down beside us to watch.
Now we were getting someplace with mom. She was showing her arousement. Her breathing. Her pink face. Her twitch in her legs were all the signs Lyn and I saw that let us know. Lyn whispered very quietly in my ear: (“Mom’s hot…tee hee.”)
We hadn’t intended for this to happen, but Lyn and I were enjoying this little ‘show’ we were doing for mom… a little to much.
Putting our hands on each other was giving us a new sex thrill we ‘thought’ we had under control. Damn, I just didn’t realize what a hot body my sister had. Her twitching her pussy on my boner for ‘show’ was getting to me and her.
Lyn finally said to mom: “Mom…you need to get a boyfriend to play with. Your missing out on a lot of fun.” Mom kept her far away look and scooted close to us. She put her arm over Lyn’s back and rubbed it.
She softly said: “You two are so beautiful together. I had no idea watching you would be so stimulating.”
Mom’s thought back……
I’ve always been so shy, even as a young teen. Some boys would feel me up and couldn’t say no or even stop it. I let them feel my titties and put their hand in my panties. I was to embarrassed to say anything. They took advantage of this and felt me up every chance they got….I secretly loved the attention and let them feel me anytime. At school, behind trees, behind a house or anywhere where we wouldn’t get caught. I liked it more and more.
Watching Jeff and Lyn do it brought back those wonderful memories but now…. I wished….Jeff would feel me like he does Lyn. When I touched Lyn’s body is was hot…. just like mine use to get. I never felt those boys in return like I had desires to, but now….I want to feel Jeff like Lyn’s doing. I’m still to shy to do anything…but …If I could just ‘let’ Jeff feel me, I wouldn’t stop him… that would be so thrilling. I’ll have to figure a way….maybe…a innocent massage from Jeff …or….omg…I’m planning for my own son to molest me….but no one will know, and I’ll ask him to keep it a very top secret between us….he’ll understand…I’m so excited over this, now I getting wet between my legs…omg…it feels so good…I haven’t fingered myself since I was a teen…I’ll go take a shower where no one will ever know…. I’ll let the shower wand give me that…feeling I get…If I close my eyes I’ll pretend it’s Jeff’s fingers…omg…I’m so wet right now….
Jeff…..
Lyn and I just left it at that and we figured we had made mom horny and she would want to get a boyfriend now….except….a week went by and two things happened.
I passed Lyn in the hallway and she stopped. She whispered: (“I miss you Jeff…I..”) , she threw her arms around me and kissed me hotter than my girlfriend. I froze for a second and then…. all our passion broke loose. Oh damn…this wasn’t suppose to happen. I realized I was horny for my own sister….and bad. Mom was downstairs and we let go of our taboo resistance.
Her hand went inside my pants and mine went under her top and bra. We just let it happen as it was the hottest sexual feel up ether one of us had ever had. I think the taboo and mom being just right down stairs just added to the passion of our ‘naughty’ actions.
We were both shocked and could only moan quietly to each other. Our whispers finally came out as she stroked my boner and I now ran my finger down her slit and in her sweet wet pussy. (“…oh god…we have a problem Jeff…I want you so bad…but we just can’t….can we?”) Lyn said.
I replied: (“…I don’t care about rules now…, your so beautifully sexy…I want you sis…we just have to be all secret about it, ok?..”)
Lyn……
I had no choice….I wanted him so bad I said: (“..yes”…can you…maybe come to my room tonight?…we’ll have to be quiet so mom never hears us. I’ve never been this hot in my life Jeff, we just have to keep it our ‘top secret’ thing…we have to leave now.”)
I kissed him as our tongues felt our last feels for a while. I ran to the bathroom to change my panties and shorts….they were all wet in the crouch….
Mom…..
…my excited mind was racing with thoughts. When! When!…I was so anxious to feel Jeff’s hands on me and feeling my tits and pussy.
While I was walking around the house in a daze, I hear him come down the stairs. Now I looked at him in completely different way. He looked like his dad and I wanted him to do like his dad did….feel me up in a dark place and….here he comes.
I’m in the den when he comes in. He comes up behind me and hugs me…. Something is real different. Him and Lin have got me all fired up…..his hug is a long lasting one that is melting me fast. He says: “Mom, you deserve a cool guy to love you like I do and make you happy.” I gulped as his hands went up and down my body. He’d never done that before, so loving and warm…and I didn’t even think first about what I was about to say: “I have you Jeff, that’s all I need. Feel me and you’ll make me so very happy.”
Did I just say: ‘feel me?’….omg…he’ll think I’m a weirdo mom….but he’s doing it slowly… Here comes my personal thrill again only 10 times stronger. I put my hands on his,…and moved them under my blouse. I’m not wearing a bra as guide them to feel all over my tits. I leaned back on him and then I feel what I use to feel….a big lump in my butt crack….he had gotten an erection over me?
Oh god…keep going my Jeff…I’m going to euphoria land as the feelings I’m getting are beyond anything from the past….just keep going…
Jeff…..
I didn’t expect mom to react this way but I didn’t care, she felt wonderful and wanted me to do this.
I was getting ready to have sex with my sister, and now mom is getting all horny with….me?
I remember accidentally seeing dad feel her up and her going all horny in his arms…she must really like it…so I’ll give her a little thrill from the past… I’ll let her take my hands where she wants them. I hope she doesn’t mind my boner in her ass, because I have no choice about that.
She seems so happy doing this, some guy is going to get a hot girl if he hooks up with her.
Omg….she putting my hand under her short skirt and inside her….omg….she has no panties on….I feel her soft bush on my fingers. She’s guiding my hand up and down her slit….she’s really wet…she’s spreading her legs and pushing my fingers in her slit…I think …‘mom…I can’t take this….I might just cum in my pants‘
….might?…oh jez she’s backing her ass right into my boner and wiggling it….now she’s reaching back and putting her hand down my shorts.
I’m thinking…what happened to my shy mom?…oh my…she strokes me and feels the head of my boner….to late as my cum comes shooting out all over her hand…she’s moaning, stroking my boner and bumping her ass against us…. .
Mom…..
….oh god…I did it….I got to feel him in return…just what I wanted, something his dad never let me do….hot cum shooting on my fingers…I orgasmed so intense… I’m trembling all over….
Jeff….
…I can’t believe what just happened…that was the best hand job ever! I’d never had a girl orgasm while I had fingers in her pussy, that was awesome!…her pussy moved inside and squeezed on my fingers….
Mom moaned the sweetest little moans as she leaned her head back on me. She whispered: “….oh Jeff… that was so heavenly erotic, next time we’ll close and lock the door and do this ’naked’….it will be ’our’ little secret…we’ll never tell anyone what we do…will we?”
I was to stunned to answer….
Mom had become this horny sex machine, and I was the object of her sex play. Now my thoughts bounced between wanting to fuck my sister and…I could hardly even think about having sex with mom…. Mon, sis, mom, sis….my head was buzzing and now I had a boner that wouldn’t go down. This was getting crazy, my life had taken a turn and I was in pussy heaven…..
That night real late, I snuck into sis’s room very quietly. I carefully crawled in bed with her. Oh damn…she was naked and waiting. We were like two powerful magnets. It was like ‘slow motion’ as our arms and legs wrapped around us. I was very hot under her covers. We let it happen and got me naked. We took our time and quietly kissed and licked our bodies. She was a young version of mom and I got double the excitement.
I had to tell her about what happened with mom. She was super excited said right off: (“..are you going to have sex with her Jeff?”) I didn’t answer. She said: (“…do it!, do it!, she’ll want to get a boyfriend for sure when she has some sex again!”) Again I didn’t answer, as all I could think about was having sex with her right now.
We continued our hot foreplay as Lyn was very aroused and put me on top of her. Around came her legs and she put my boner in her wet pussy. Fucking her in the dark was awesome. She buried her mouth in my neck as she tried not to moan. Her little tiny pleasure sounds just made it all the more exciting for the both of us. We had to slow fuck to keep any noise down…we began to lose our breath and I felt a big cum building up. Damn she was a good fuck as her hips gyrated her pussy on my cock.
When she whispered: (“…oh god Jeff…I’m climaxing!”) I let got with a hot blast of cum that made both shake all over. Our bodies slow twisted in euphoria. We were going crazy with pleasure beyond any know limits we had. We pulled us together tight and fucked hard as shot after shot of cum filled her tight pussy….
We fell asleep locked together.
The next day in school I could only think of Lyn and mom. I was at my wall locker when Lyn came up and whispered in my ear: (“…oh god Jeff, you gotta have sex with mom…now I know she’ll go get a boyfriend.”) She looked all around until no one was looking and softly kissed me on the cheek. Now I had a boner problem. Jacket around my waist hid it.
Lyn…..
Now I had way more than a crush on my brother, I was falling in love with him. It was purely a selfish move on my part. I wanted him to have sex with mom so she’d go get a boyfriend, and I could have him all to myself. Jeff had given me the love jitters in my tummy and I liked it. Mom could go get her own guy and leave Jeff all for me.
Jeff…..
School was over and I rushed home. I went in the den. It was all dark. Mom closed and locked the door. She was naked. She turned and put her back to me. I knew she wanted to be fondled just like dad did. I got naked with her and put my arms around her. My boner went right between her open legs. She began to moan and breath hard as I felt her wonderful tits. She leaned back on me and just let me feel her body. I felt her damp bush as she moaned so sweet. I stuck two fingers in her wet pussy. I moved my cock back and forth between her legs. She put her hand on mine and as I fingered her thrusting pussy.
She then reached between her legs and felt my cock. She slipped it in her pussy.
Mom…..
…at last…I had always wanted to do that and now it was happening. Dad never fucked me from behind…ever…and neither had any of those guys. I bent over the desk and I felt Jeff’s body lay on my back. I slow fucked at first…but I was just to excited and reached back and held Jeff’s legs…faster…deeper as my body sped up with the wonderful feeling I was having. Oh yes…oh yes …oh god…oh baby …do me…Do me Jeff! ….go baby I’m cuming baby…oh god yes!!!! Ohhhhhhh…..jezzzzzzzzzzzz.
I …I….felt…it as I climaxed so high…hot cum…lots of hot cum being thrust in me…I fucked him so hard ….until I just let him finish me off…his warm hands on my body…my tits…my hips…he did it all…..I felt his kisses on my face and neck. My legs had no power left, but my pussy spasmed over and over….he collapsed on my back and left his cock in me so wet, nice and hot….
* Lyn had both her hands in her panties. She had two fingers in her pussy and was rubbing her clit vigorously with the fingers on her other hand. She was trembling, hot and breathing hard. She had her eyes closed and her ear tightly pressed to the den door…
Smiling…..

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My Photogenic Mom Chapter 1

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Michael could not believe his luck, a beautiful spring day like this and he got out of school early because the air conditioning system broke. On the other side of the coin, his closest friends were on the ball team so the coach held them at school for extra practice. He realized that the championships were getting close but that sure messed up the day. He was thinking about his new car while driving home. His dad had gotten it for him a few weeks ago for his eighteenth birthday. His friends thought that his new Camaro was the greatest. It was great having a rich old man at times like that. He did not get along with his dad, so Harold tried to buy him. Michael could not stand the way that his dad treated his mom, and that was the basis for their problems. Today would have been a great day to cruise around and check out the girls in town with his buddies, but that would have to wait until later now. As he pulled into the driveway he wondered what his mom, Susan, would be doing, or if she was even home. He hoped that she would be out by the pool. He had to admit that he had the best looking mother of any one he knew. His buddies all said that she was a fine looking woman, and he knew that they were all jealous of him, even though they knew better than to say anything that he would hear. He just wished that she was not so uptight all the time, always having to be so prim and proper. He had to laugh just thinking of the first time she wore a two piece swimsuit in their pool. She looked fantastic with her firm breasts and tight ass in that suit. She sat with a towel around her most of the evening even though Michael and his dad were the only ones there.
As he walked in the door he yelled “mom, are you home?” He received no answer. Michael walked through the house to the back doors and looked out at the pool but she was not there either. Great, I wonder which of her committees she is at today. I cannot believe I am going to have the whole afternoon free and no-one is around. At times like this Michael really missed Linda, his sister was two years older than him and was a freshman in college. This was the first time in his life that she was not there to talk to and to do things with. They had been really close their whole life, best friends and able to talk about anything. They still talked on the phone every week but it just wasn’t the same. She was supposed to be home in two weeks and he couldn’t wait.
Michael walked down the stairs to his darkroom in the basement. He had always been fascinated by photography. As he got older, he with his moms help had talked his dad into buying him more cameras and better equipment until he got his own darkroom to work in. I am just not in the mood to be cooped up today. Maybe I will just go out and take some pictures. I still need to take the pictures of the new church that mom promised Reverend Thompson that I would do, and maybe Mrs. Thompson will be there. Michael had always thought that a great looking woman like Kathy Thompson was wasted with him, he probably had no idea what to do with a woman that looked like that. Michael really was not happy that his mother had committed his services, but he wanted to keep her happy he really did love her, and she always acted as a buffer between him and his dad. The older Michael got it seemed the more problems he and his dad had getting along.
Getting his camera bag out and checking inside for film and his cameras, he could not help thinking about what it would be like to have his mother modeling nude for him. He smiled thinking about what mom would say if she knew about some of his fantasies, this one being one of the milder ones. Ever since he was almost caught going through her underwear drawer when he was ten years old, he was fascinated by her beautiful body. He could not help smiling as he thought about that day six years ago, his mom was out by the pool and he was in his room supposed to be doing his homework. Instead he was spending more time thinking about the fun he was missing. He had also just shortly before started becoming aware of the mystery of the female body. Without really knowing what he was looking for he got up and went across the hall to his mother’s bedroom. He opened a drawer in her dresser and saw all the frilly sexy panties and bra’s that were in there. He could not resist picking up a pair of the silky panties and after feeling how soft they were he rubbed them on his cheek and just stood there smiling, lost in the feeling. Michael did not here his mom coming upstairs and he almost lost it when she called to him and asked if he was done with his homework. He quickly shoved her panties back in the drawer and closed it. He had just made it inside her closet door when she came into the room and closed the door. He had not had time to get the closet door completely closed so he was able to see her through the crack in the door. She opened her drawer and took out the very same pair of panties that he had just been rubbing on his face. After selecting a bra, she walked over to her dressing table and took off her swimsuit. Michael could not believe what he was seeing. Sure his buddies and he had looked at playboy magazine before. Although they really did not understand what they were feeling when they looked at the pictures they all knew that their balls and cock had a tingly feeling afterward.
That however was nothing to the way his cock was feeling now. Sit-ting in the closet he could see his mother running her hands over those luscious big tits. He could see the beautiful dark nipples starting to swell and stand up and his mom started breathing sort of funny. Then she walked over and lay down on the bed and one hand slid slowly down her body until it was on her stomach. She opened her legs and Michael had his first look at his mother’s hot smooth swollen pussy lips. Michael realized that his cock was definitely growing and he was trying to push it back down in his shorts. By now his mom’s hand had slid between her legs. He could not believe it when all of a sudden she slid two fingers between those luscious swollen lips and up into her pussy and start sliding them in and out. Faster and faster she moved her hand until her breath was com-ing in short loud gasps. Susan pulled her feet up onto the bed and started arching her fantastic ass into the air in time with the strokes of her fingers into her sopping wet pussy. Michael had a perfect view of his mom’s pussy as her fingers worked in and out of it faster and faster. By this time Michael had given up on getting his young cock back into his shorts. He was rubbing his cock and it was feeling too good. The faster his moms’ fingers went in and out, the faster he stroked his young cock. All of a sudden he heard his mother start to whimper and suddenly her whole body went stiff her legs straining spread as far as possible. She held her fingers in her pussy as far as possible her cum juices flowing down her hand and dripping to the bed. Michael could not believe what was happen-ing. Susan’s one hand was squeezing her glorious tits, and the other reaming her pussy. All of a sudden his cock exploded all over him. At first he was scared that he had hurt himself, but it felt so good and then he felt his cock start to shrink back down to its normal size. After realizing that it was not blood that was dripping on his mom’s closet floor he relaxed. He figured this was what the magazines meant about cumming. He looked at his mom on the bed, and she started to slowly take her fingers out of her dripping pussy. She wiped her hands on a tissue and threw it in the wastebasket. Shortly she stood up and walked into the bathroom and got into the shower. Michael figured he better get out of her room before she finished her shower. He quietly pushed the door open and went into the room. He walked over to the dressing table and took out the tissue that his mother had wiped her hands on out of the waste-basket. He looked at it for a minute, then slowly put it up to his nose and gingerly sniffed it. It was like nothing he had ever smelled before. As he stood there smelling the tissue, the picture of his mother lying on the bed with her legs spread wide open and her fingers jammed up her pussy came flooding back into his mind. All of a sudden his cock was starting to stand up again and he had just started to reach for it when his mother shut off the water in the shower. Michael dropped the tissue and ran for the door. He then ran to his room to work on his homework and to try to understand what had just happened and the changes that had just taken place in his mind and body.
Michael just stood there smiling; he had come a long way since then. He had had quite a bit of experience with the girls in school yet he still could feel the thrill of seeing his mom’s great body for the first time. Since he had gotten older, he also understood the reason for some of the frustration she had been feeling that day. His dad, Harold, was seldom home, due to his business and when he was home there always seemed to be a lot of tension in the air. Michael had heard several arguments through the years. He had even heard his mom accuse Harold of spending more time with other women than he did with her. Michael never could understand that, if he had a woman with a body like that waiting at home he could see no reason to go anywhere else. Michael became aware that with all these memories he had gotten one hell of a hard on. As he unzipped his fly and started pulling on his cock he thought of Susan again. He knew it was wrong but he would love to be able to slam his cock into her tight burning hot pussy. Pounding his swollen cock into her wet throbbing cunt until she begged for him to stop, watching those huge tits bounce every time he hit bottom. The thought of her beautiful pussy and tits was more than he could stand and he exploded all over his darkroom floor. If Harold was not interested in her any more, Michael knew he sure was. He also knew that there would never be a chance to live out the fantasies that he had. This one was one of the mildest of the things that he had dreamed of doing with Susan because she was such a prude. He had heard Harold complain during one of the many arguments that she would not even undress in front of him with the lights on, how was he supposed to stay interested in her. Michael thought that his dad really did not try very hard to change things at home either. He thought that Harold would have left his mother years ago if it would not have been for losing half of everything that he owned. He knew that Susan would never leave his dad and Harold took full advantage of the situation. Michael knew that he should get a move on or he would never get the pictures done today so he gathered up the rest of the gear and carried it out to the car.
Michael pulled up in front of the church and parked by the curb. If everything went well he could be finished taking the pic-tures in half an hour and then go home and develop them and still have the whole evening free. Harold was out of town for two weeks and spring break started on Monday. One more day of school and he would be free for a week. His mom made no great demands on his time other than she liked them to have dinner together in the evening, so he would have time to do anything he desired. The front door to the church was locked but he knew the side door was always open. Michael walked around to the side door and went into the church. He went down stairs and started photographing the classrooms and young people’s area, when he finished that he went back upstairs and took pictures of the main floor.
Looking around he looked at the choir loft and thought about what a great shot of the pulpit he could get from up there. Michael set up his tripod and was fastening the camera to it when Reverend Thompson and his mother came into the church and went into the office behind the pulpit. Michael knew that his mother went to Reverend Thompson for marriage counseling, and that his father had refused to go with her but he did not know that she would be here today. He put a telephoto lens on the camera and from this angle he could see into the office easily. In fact with this new lens it was almost like being in the room with them. He could see his mother crying while she was talking, and Reverend Thompson got up and got a box of tissues from the bookshelf for his mother. Reverend Thompson walked around his desk and handed the tissues to Susan. He then started patting Susan’s shoulder and talking to her. What surprised Michael was that he could see Reverend Thompson starting to rub his crotch at the same time he was talking to his mom. Michael knew that Susan could not see what Reverend Thompson was doing because he was standing partially behind her. This infuriated Michael, but it also tweaked his curiosity so he continued to watch what was going on. He also made sure that he got some good pictures in case something happened, as is said a picture is worth a thousand words. While he was watching, he saw Susan stand and turn to face the Reverend. The Reverend took his hand and held his mothers chin while he was talking to her. Michael could see that his mother was still very upset, but seemed to be calming down some. Michael could not believe what he was seeing now. The Reverend had moved his hand from Susan’s chin to her neck which he started stroking. Susan seemed surprised by this but did not move away. Michael was fascinated by the scene that was unfolding in front of him. He could not believe what Reverend Thompson seemed to be doing, even though he knew that Reverend Thompson influenced his mother greatly, as he did most of his church members. Michael realized that he had taken the last picture on the roll of film and dug in his pocket for another roll. Finding it he loaded the camera as fast as he could and aimed the lens at the office again. Looking through the viewfinder he focused the lens just in time to see Reverend Smith cup his mother’s fabulous breast in his hand and gently squeeze it. Michael could see the startled look on his mothers face, but he could not make himself move from the viewfinder. Reverend Thompson continued talking to Susan as he massaged her breast and Michael could see a new look come into Susan’s eyes. While Michael watched frozen to the viewfinder, Reverend Thompson unbuttoned Susan’s blouse and dropped it to the floor. He then reached behind her and unhooked her bra freeing those huge luscious tits. Bending slowly he took the large nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it. Susan had begun to hold the back of his head and moved his head from one distended nipple to the other. Susan all the while was licking her lips and tilting her head back lost in her own world. Michael had continued snapping pictures, unable to believe the scene unfolding in front of him. He could see his mother pushing Reverend Thompson to his knees in front of her, and saw him slide her skirt up over her fantastic ass. He pulled her panties down and put his face in her pussy. Susan was like a zombie now, pulling Reverend Thompsons face tighter and tighter in her pussy. Michael could see the same looks in her face that he saw six years ago as she came and locked the reverends face to her cunt. Michael could even see her cunt juices dripping from the reverends chin. Michael could not believe it when he heard footsteps in the church and he knew that neither his mother nor Reverend Thompson had heard them. Suddenly there in the doorway was Kathy Thompson. The look on her face was one of total disbelief Susan was still holding Reverend Thompsons face in her pussy and did not realize yet what was happening. Michael watched as Reverend Thompson jumped up and tried to cover Susan’s nakedness. Having shot the last of his film as Mrs. Thompson closed the office door. Michael thought that he better get down to the office in case Mrs. Thompson lost it and tried to hurt his mother. As Michael crept up to the door he could hear Kathy yelling at Susan. Kathy was yelling that Susan was not the first whore that Reverend Thompson had been caught with, and that if this ever came out she would ruin Susan’s life. Kathy told her that she was not going to have her life ruined because of some tramp like her! Susan was crying almost hysterically tried to tell her that this was an accident and that she was not a tramp, but nothing could be said to make the situation any better. Kathy told her to get out of the church and not to see her husband again. Michael took off out the door and headed home.
On the drive home Michael tried to sort out all that had just hap-pened. He was pissed that his mom had fooled around with someone else. At least she had not fucked him or sucked his cock. He was also jealous that it had not been him eating her pussy. He had never done that to a girl, but he felt it only fitting that he would suck his mom’s pussy first if possible. The more he thought about this, the more he figured there just might be a way to make some of his fantasies come true. There might even be a bonus in this in the person of Kathy Thompson. He had always wondered what it would be like to fuck the preacher’s wife. Her tits were not as big as Su-san’s, but they were nice shaped and seemed firm and she did have a nice ass and legs. He would have to see just how bad she wanted Reverend Thompson to keep his job and good name. Michael had just finished developing the negatives when he heard his mom come into the house. He hung them up to dry, not worried because his mom never came into the darkroom. He went upstairs to say hi. Michael could see that she was still upset, but since he could not let on that he knew what had happened he asked her if something was wrong? Susan said that it had been a bad day, and that she and Harold had had an argument before he had left on his trip. She asked Michael not to go anywhere because she was going to start dinner. As Michael sat watching TV he was trying to figure out the best way to approach the situation at hand. After coming up with several different ideas, he decided to just let things progress for a while to see if he got any better ideas. After dinner his mother said she had a headache and went to lie down for a while. This was fine because Michael was eager to get back to the darkroom. Michael could not believe how many pictures he had shot. In the last couple that he had shot Kathy Thompson was standing in the doorway, and it looked like she was just watching her husband eat Susan’s cunt. Michael smiled as a plan started forming in his mind. Michael spent the rest of the evening making up three copies of the pictures that he had shot. Two of the copies he put away and the negatives he put in a separate place where he knew they would not be found. All he had to do now was get through school tomorrow and the fun would begin.

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THE GIVER OF LIFE

A priest and a nun are walking in the desert when their camel dies. The priest figures they are doomed so he asks the nun if he can see her naked. The nun figures what the hell so she gets naked and when she is naked she asks the priest if she could see him naked. So the priest gets naked and pretty soon he gets a boner. The nun points at his boner and asks, “What is that?”
The priest replies, “That’s the giver of life.”
So the nun says, “Stick it in the camel and let’s get the fuck out of here.”

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Mistress of the house pt 1

As we sit on the couch of my home kissing i slowly move my hand down your back and thank god you are wearing a skirt tonight. I reach down to your butt and i slowly caress it with my fingertips
you moan in expectation and kiss me all the harder. I feel your nipples getting hard through your shirt and I so enjoy that sound. I have dreamed of this moment with you for the last 6 months and tonight im finally going to live the fantasy I’ve been thinking of all this time. I start to move my hand down your skirt and you reach down and unzip your skirt for me. I feel under your skirt and to my surprise the cute innocent little girl I thought you were was wearing a thong. Silk caresses my skin as i reach around the slim elastic waistband and allow my hand to travel around your waist teasing you as you start to unbutton my shirt. I reach down and just rip it open. With glee you immediately grab my pecks and start scratching me seductively with your nails. I need you and want you so badly. I reach under your shirt and rip it off of you in one quick movement taking your nipple to mouth i start to massage it with my free hand as you moan in pleasure. You start kissing your way down from my neck and down the short curly hair i have at my waist. “God you feel so good against me” I whisper as I move my other hand to lift you up to slip your skirt off and your left exposed it what i thought was just a thong but to my surprise it is actually a teddy and it curves your body in all the right places. High on the hips and thin stretched material as you push me away and stand up.
I moan expectantly you push me down and tell me to wait like a nice little boy. I feel so depraved and like a teenager again working on my first crush. I wait as you disappear into the other room and I hear the faint sound of music start up. It’s something slow and has a solid rhythm. I cant place it right now but its perfect for the mood you set me up for the entire night. After 5 minutes I cant wait anymore. I get up and go into the other room and much to my surprise there you are with a cat of nine tails and a riding crop.
“What the fuck?” And as you turn around I notice the teddy is replaced with crotches leather chaps and leather bra now. How did you have time to slip that on? You drop the cat o’ nine Tails and approach with the riding crop held In hand saying “you’ve been a bad boy for the past six months.” “you don’t think im stupid do you?”
”No” i answer looking at the crotches chaps and bra. God I’m drooling all over myself imagining what your gonna do with those. You approach and swat me once, twice, three times on my penis.
Explosions of pain wrack my body and i collapse I groan and moan in pain writhing on the floor as you straddle me. “You have been a very bad boy haven’t you?“ “Answer me” you whisper venomously in my ear. I can only nod in the affirmative. The pain has blinded me to all else but what’s this? With the pain what is this feeling? God look at the size of me now!! You look and smile that mischievous smile of yours that I’ve seen for the last six months. Ye gods if that’s what it takes im not sure i wanna do this anymore.
“Not you choice” you whisper in my ear. You turn me so im laying flat on my back. As i moan “OW!!” as you hit me on the chest. “No noise” you say “No noise.” “I don’t want my parents to know” Oh god i never met your parents and they live hear with you!?!
But i don’t wanna get hit again that hurts and feels so good. You kick me in the side of the gut and stand on my stomach and i look down and feel pain from heels. When, how did u put those on oh they hurt but this feeling of pleasure won’t go away. What am I to enjoy this punishment. You just grin and say “I’ve broken many boys who thought they were men. I’ve taught them what they should do around the mistress of this house”
“i want you to say it”
“say what”
“OW” you’d think i would learn quickly this way
“Say yes mistress”
“Yes mistress.” I cant hear you (Snap)
OW fuck that was the whip that time. “YES Mistress”
“NOT SO LOUD!” as you move those spike heels off and lower your crop teasingly down my chest and smack the inside of my thigh hurts so bad now then you say “I have a dog chain hanging from my door, do you see it”
“Yes mistress” is my only reply. “It belonged to my last dog i think i told you well it looks like i have a new one now but first take of those ridiculous pants NOW!”
As i undo my belt you lower yourself for what i think is a kiss as you come closer i pucker and suddenly SNAP goes your teeth bare millimeters from my lips. So close. So close
I desperately want that sweet innocent girl back but this exotic creature crouched down over me is still a surprise to me and the way she pleasures me I must have more of.
“Go get the collar” i shuffle over and grab it. Its not a collar at all! Its only an inch and a half in diameter and leather with studs on the outside. As my understanding dawns on me SMSCK!
“You’re taking too long.”
“Yes mistress” i mumble. I shuffle back over to you and bow my head and hold the collar out to you. You take it and whip both my legs. I fall to the ground with a thump and lay back in agony. You spread my legs and I hear a buckle come apart and I feel leather on the shaft in between my legs.
“Oh my” you say in surprise “It doesn’t look like this one will do for someone as endowed as you. Well we’ll just leave this one off for tonight. I feel your lips touch my shaft and it twitches in expectation as you slowly slide your toung down the bottom of my shaft and tease my balls. I move my hands and I feel teeth. I stop. My hands are hanging midair and I hear you say in between clenched teeth “If you want to keep these and maybe have more little boys like you id suggest that while im pleasuring myself with you you never move and simply enjoy the range of feelings I allow you to have.”
“Yes mistress, May I lower my hands back down?”
“No, that would be movement that I haven’t agreed to now wouldn’t it?”
“Yes Mistress”
You slowly go back to milking my engorged cock up and down with your tong and slowly scratch the surface of my balls with your fingernails. The feeling is so erotic I feel on the edge of coming already. You clench my balls in your hand and pry them away from my body. The pain is so intense I start to tear up and start to softly beg you to stop causing my body so much pain. You slowly remove your toung from my Cock and plunge your mouth all the way down my already sore cock and I explode despite the pain you’ve caused me. I blow LOAD after LOAD into your mouth that even The Mistress cant swallow it all. As my ego swells in pleasure you slowly move up my body and go to kiss me I taste my cum for the first time and you do the unthinkable. You didn’t swallow you just held my load in your mouth; and you spit my cum into my mouth I choak at the taste and swallow my own cum. i feel so used and abused my temper starts to rise as you slightly tap me on the hip with the riding crop telling me to remember whos in control here.
I had enough of your torment as I get up and pin you to the bed. “What are you doing?” you shriek and I whisper in your ear “don’t forget, mommy and daddy are home, you don’t want to much noise do you mistress?” I sit on the bed and pin you on my lap and proceed to spank you ever so lightly with the same riding crop you’ve been hitting me with for the past 2 hours. Gently at first, then harder and harder. Soon your ass is a bright red and your whimpering in pain as I start shoving the handle end of the riding crop in your ass trying to inflict as much pain as I can in such a short time before I have my way with you. I feel myself getting aroused to the point of bursting. With all this pain being given out I had felt you squirming on my cock and had become aroused.
With the riding crop sticking out of your ass I start to smack that ass of yours with the palm of my hand, starting on the extreme side of one cheek and going all the way across that ass of yours. I go to check on those leather chaps and find a HUGE puddle under you and on my leg, God if giving abuse got you turned on, getting abuse has got you positively swamped with pleasure. I remove the riding crop with a quick plop and roll you onto the bed ass up. You whimper for mercy and I just laugh maliciously. I shove three fingers into that dripping pussy of yours and you purr like a cat in heat. I start to fuck your dripping pussy with my fingers as my balls and cock still feel beaten and scratched up..
“Mistress, are you enjoying the abuse I give to you?” “Mistress, its not polite to leave your slave waiting for an answer.” As I slam two of the three fingers I was fucking your pussy with into the tight asshole. You squeal in excitement and start spurting your own cum all over your bed.
“Yes my sex slave, I do so enjoy letting you think you have control of the mistress, just so I can snach it away again”
I feel something large and heavy slam against my head as the world goes dark
I wake up to find myself in a dark cavernous room with a fireplace and myself chained to a wall with needles sticking out of my body. Must be hundreds as I scream for help I only hear laughter from a dark corner and I hear “Welcome to the true mistress of the house and her chamber.”
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