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Betrayal 3

Betrayal 3
The following morning I awoke to hear Brandi doing her morning bathroom stuff. I waited for thirty minutes, listened at the bedroom door until I heard voices in the kitchen, and then freshened up myself. Brandi was all smiles when I entered, and I found the table set for a single place. She poured my coffee, kissed the top of my head and said, “While you’re eating breakfast, I’ll take Lee over to the park and show him our new waterfall they just put in. Be back in thirty minutes, and we’ll plan the course for our day.”
They were out the door before I could even respond. Suddenly, the English muffin looked like a piece of wood. I took my coffee out on the patio, and waited for two and a half hours until I heard the sound of her car returning. I met them as they entered, and Brandi went straight to the bathroom, closing the door. She hadn’t been so quick that I hadn’t seen her flushed look and swollen lips though. Lee gave me a meek smile, and also retired to his own room. I listened to the water running in our bathroom, and could only imagine what she was doing. I knew. I’d been married to her for a long time. How should I handle this? I decided I’d wait until the evening, and catch them in the act. That would make it simpler. We played in the pool most of the day (or they did, as I sit in a pool chair and pretended to read.) I’d always thought my wife beautiful and wanted her sexually at least once or twice a week. Now that I’d seen her with another man though, I actually lusted for her, watching the crack of her ass hungrily through her silk bikini bottoms, longing to touch those nipples sticking out against the top. In my entire life, my cock never stayed as hard for such a long time as it did that day. Only fear of rejection kept me from grabbing her hand, leading her into the bedroom, and attacking her savagely.
Brandi decided to grill steaks for dinner, so she and Lee spent another hour in the outdoor kitchen doing that. I watched them out my study window, but except for a few touches of hands, and lots of eye contact, they behaved. At 9:30 I stood, stretched and said, “Think I’ll turn in.” I Looked at Brandi. “Coming?” Please come with me I pleaded silently.
She smiled sweetly, “I want to catch the late news first. Be in later.” Neither of them looked up as I departed.
I waited at the bedroom patio door for fifteen minutes (I am usually asleep in ten,) and finally saw Brandi stand and head for our bedroom. I hopped in bed, heard the door open, then close quietly. She was gone. I quickly went back to the glass door and watched as she held out her hand to Lee, and together they walked toward the guest room. Once they started fucking, I told myself, I’d confront them both. This would put a stop to it once and for all, one way or another. I practically ran around the building to the guestroom window, but Brandi was already kneeling in front of Lee, half his cock buried down her milking throat. She acted like she’d been absolutely starving for it. Lee’s sweat pants had been pushed down just far enough to allow Brandi access to his cock and balls. He finally forced her greedy mouth off his cock, and sit on the edge of the bed, pulling his pants completely off. Then he scooted back to the center, laying his head on one of the pillows. Brandi quickly dropped her shorts and halter-top, and with tits swaying, crawled toward him. She licked his cock a couple times before Lee groaned and practically threw her beneath his body. He held her legs up with his arms, and buried his meaty cock inside her. Brandi screamed sharply, either in surprise or pain, I don’t know which. In any event, as he pounded her pussy, she wrapped her long legs around his body and began to answer each thrust with one of her own, followed by low moans and audible gasps. They must’ve been burning up all day long, because it didn’t take long. Suddenly, Lee clinched his ass cheeks, his body went ridged and his nuts drew up tight. Shivering and trembling, he held himself buried entirely inside her, pumping his cum deep. Brandi suddenly cried out sharply, her toes curling, followed by small whimpers as she clutched his ass cheeks with both hands. Her whimpers quickly turned to something that sounded like sobs, and after several minutes, they both collapsed as I jerked off, cumming against the side of the house.
Breathless and trembling, I gasped for breath. It had been the most exciting thing I’d ever witnessed. My dick felt tender but still slightly hard as I continued stroking it gently. After a few minutes, Brandi slid down Lee’s body and began licking his cock clean. I needed to stop this. I wanted to stop it – but I just stood there, watching my wife with another man. It was hard to accept this was the cute virgin college girl I’d faIlen in love with and married. The girl who’d learned about sex along with me, and thought we were happy with that. I was sick inside, but nearly cumming just watching them. I guess I am one sick puppy. As Brandi licked and sucked Lee’s cock and balls as she’d done the night before, it started getting hard again. She began sucking in earnest then, taking it far inside her throat, holding it there. She turned so that I could now see her snatch. Soft, light-brown curly hair, matted and wet, puffy lips holding her cunt open just a bit so a lining of pink showed. I saw a white bubble appear, followed by a glob of cream, and then a river of it. I recalled how after our sex she’d hide under the covers and wait for me to fetch a washcloth so she could wipe away the “Icky mess.” Mesmerized, I watched as Lee’s load oozed out of her, and she used her left hand to smear it around her clit, emitting little sounds of pleasure it produced. I had another full boner by then. I wrapped my hand around it and squeezed gently, a thrill shooting through me.
After several minutes Lee acted like he was getting close to cumming again, but Brandi pulled back, repeatedly flicking the tip with her tongue. He grunted each time she did that. I heard her say, “I want it inside me again.”
She got on her hands and knees, as Lee positioned himself behind her. I could fully see her stretched cunt, leaking juices, open for him. Her wrinkled anus worked in and out as she waited. She was so close I thought I could smell her through the open window. I saw Lee place his cock-head against her open lips, and start pushing it in. Brandi gasped loudly, dropping her chest a bit to give him better access. He gave a quick thrust with his hips, and was all the way in. I felt as if I would cum right then. Lee started slowly sawing back and forth, as Brandi clutched the bedspread and whimpered softly. His cock was wet and shiny with her juices, glistening in the bedside lamp’s light. In all our years of marriage, Brandi had never been as open with me, always covering sedately, even during sex. It was now as if she wanted Lee to see her like this, completely surrendering, giving herself to him. I become conscious of tears streaming down my face even as I rapidly flogged my dick. I felt as if my heart was breaking, yet I watched, hungrily yearning for this woman who was my wife, but was now another man’s whore.
Lee took longer this time, bringing her to the brink then slowing down, pulling back until she was uttering little protesting mews, waving her ass around searching for his penetration. I saw him smile and wanted to smash his face in. Instead, I clutched my cock harder, and watched. I heard Brandi plead softly, “please,” moving her beautiful ass back to capture his cock. Smiling coldly, Lee slammed into her brutally, battering her pussy with his horse-like cock. The slapping against her ass sounded almost deafening, extremely painful. Brandi turned her face on the pillow and I could now see her clearly. She looked in bliss. Then her face twisted painfully, and she cried out, “Yes! Yes . . .yes . . . yessss.” Lee’s ass clinched as he buried a foot of meat to the base, held it there trembling, emptying those hairy balls into my wife’s waiting cunt. My wife!
I came harder than I can ever remember. When I could breathe again I watched Lee unhook from her, and fall onto his side. She turned to face him, staring into his face for a moment, then reached up and licked his lips. That look of tenderness, told it all. I staggered back to our room totally exhausted, my cock aching from its abuse. I didn’t know if they would do anything else, or if they even could, but I fell onto bed, out immediately.
I was unaware if Brandi came to bed, but she wasn’t there the next morning and her pillow didn’t look mussed. The first thing I did was go on a crying jag – the tears just kept coming for a long time. I loved my wife more than anything, and I was sure I had now lost her. She’d been a virgin when we married, and I was sure mine was the only cock she’d ever had. When she’d touched Lee’s gigantic cock that first night on our family room sofa, I can only imagine the rockets going off inside her pretty head. Practically a virgin and likely unaware something like that even existed, she’d have probably been curious at best and eventually overcome with desire for it. A chance to try a cock that big, for a woman who’d done hang-gliding, surfing and deep sea fishing, had been like waving a red-flag in front of her. Yeah, she’d have done it for sure, and once experiencing it had instantly been addicted.
I wondered how she’d explain why she hadn’t come to bed last night, if she’d even try. In my mind, I saw how her pussy had clasped Lee’s driving cock inside her, quivering on it with pleasure as she came. Tears stung my eyes again, even as I felt my boner grower. You sick bastard, I thought in disgust, but was simply unable to stop it. I entered the kitchen, and saw her Gucci suitcase by the front door. Lee was no where to be seen.
“I’m leaving,” she said simply.
“With Lee?”
She looked surprised. “You know?”
I swallowed hard. “I love you, Brandi. I do. More than life. Don’t go.”
She walked to the front door and picked up the bag. “I love you, too.” With that, she walked out of my life.

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MOTHER

If you don’t like Mother Son sex don’t read this, I don’t want to hear how sick you think it is.
MOTHER’S SEX DRIVE ALMOST LOST SON
My name is Nancy Sue and this is a story how my craving for sex almost cost me my son.
CHAPTER ONE
I met Charlie when I was sixteen. We were sophomores in high school and we started dating. I had never had sex with anyone prior to him. The first time was terrible for me. He had a very large cock and he hurt me pretty bad when he broke my maiden/head. I bled all over his car seat and I cried for quite awhile after word. He told me it would be a lot better the second time and it was.
The second time we were at my house and my mother and father were still at work. We began to kiss and he fondled, kissed and sucked my size 36c breasts. I found that when he tweaked my nipples they would pop out like a nipple on a baby bottle. My nipples were for some reason very large. It really turned me on when he sucked them. My pussy was getting very wet as he continued to fondle my tits and suck my nipples, but when he put his head between my legs and licked my pussy I thought I would die. I came so hard and fast when he slid his tongue up and down my slit and I got goose bumps up and down my arms, legs and ass as his tongue caressed my clit. I came three times in a row and my ass was jumping all over the bed as he sucked my clit and plunged his tongue deep into my vagina. He started finger fucking me and I came again.
He spread my legs and entered me with his big cock. I sucked in my breath and gritted my teeth in anticipation of the pain I had experience the first time. To my surprise and I guess because I was so wet he slid in without any pain. His cock spread my almost virgin lips and he shoved about five inches of his cock into me and began to move his cock in and out of my hole. I could not believe how good it felt in contrast to the pain I had the first time. After about a minute he plunged the remaining three inches deep inside my pussy and I came again. After about four minutes I felt something hot shoot deep inside me and I heard him grunt and moan and new he had cum inside me. That feeling made me enjoy another climax. Within five or six minutes he fucked me again and this time it lasted almost ten minutes. I could not believe how many times Charlie made me cum and I new right then I was hooked on sex for life.
Charlie had an insatiable appetite for sex. We fucked all the time, before school, at lunchtime and after school. He could make me cum in a matter of minutes. For the next year my pussy was in a constant state of arousal. It seemed I was wet all the time and just looking at him would start my juices flowing. In my senior year I got pregnant and we were married. I was seventeen and he was eighteen. We got us a one bedroom apartment and moved in together. I worked part time as a waitress and Charlie worked part time in a print shop until we graduated.
We fucked almost every day but as my belly grew he began to take me from the back. In the morning he would slip his wonderful cock between my legs and fuck me. At night he would fuck me doggy style bent over the sofa, a table or the kitchen sink. I learned to really like it that way. We fucked all the time right up to when the baby was born.
Our baby was a beautiful baby boy, twenty two inches long and weighed seven and a half pounds. We named him Peter. I new he was going to be a big kid when he grew up as Charlie was six two and one hundred ninety five pounds. I was five eight and weighed one hundred twenty five pounds with flaming red hair and my pussy hairs when I let them grow were red also. Charlie was a blond.
For the next ten years everything went perfectly until I got pregnant again, however she died at birth. They said it had to do with the cord strangling her. We were very sad for quite awhile. To help us forget we started going out a lot. We hired a fourteen year old neighbor to baby sit. She was a cute little thing, only five foot two but you could tell she was going to have nice sized tits like her mom who was about a 38d.
About six months after the baby died I came home from work and found the police were at out apartment. When I went inside I found Charlie hand cuffed and sitting on the sofa. The fourteen year olds mother was screaming at him, “You rotten son of a bitch” she yelled. I asked what is going on, why is Charlie hand cuffed like that? The girls mother with her huge tits heaving up down screamed, “I tell you what’s going on, that dirty Son of a Bitch of a husband of yours has been fucking my daughter and got her pregnant that’s what.” I was numb and could not think straight. Finally I looked at Charlie and he whispered, “I’m so sorry Nancy Sue” and lowered his head. It turned out that Charlie had been fucking her for a couple of years, all through my second pregnancy. He never neglected me so I never suspected. We had fucked all during my second pregnancy just like before from behind. Charlie got ten years and had to register as a sex offender. I got a divorce.
CHAPTER TWO
Peter began to sulk a lot. I new he missed his dad and sometimes I would hear him crying late at night. I started letting him sleep with me and he seemed to snap out of it. Everything was just fine for the next two years. I tried dating a few guys but none of them could hold a candle to Charlie. He had spoiled me as to what a really good lover should be. I finally just quit dating. I bought a dildo and when I couldn’t stand it any more I would fuck myself with it, which was quite often.
About four months after Peter turned twelve, I woke up one morning about five thirty. Peter was bunched up behind my back and I could feel his cock between my legs and the tip against my pussy. I didn’t have any underwear on under my night gown and the gown had risen up above my thighs. I started to scoot away and in so doing it caused my butt to push back and his cock slid about two inches into my pussy. I was afraid to move. Peter suddenly pushed his ass forward and his cock slid all the way in about four inches. God I felt so guilty but at the same time thrilled at the feeling of a warm cock inside me.
I just laid there with Peters cock inside me. He didn’t move so I new he was sound asleep. Without even thinking about it my pussy tightened down on his cock and started milking it. I thought my god what am I doing. My ex husband went to jail for fucking a minor and here I am with my sons cock buried in my pussy. I could not stop the excitement that I felt with his cock in there. I came and my body shook as the climax came. I couldn’t control myself. I started moving my ass back and forth causing his cock to go in and out of my pussy. I continued moving him in and out of me very slowly. I came again and I could feel my juices flood over his cock. I continued for close to half and hour sliding his cock in and out of me. When I came again it must have triggered something because Peter moaned and I froze. Then I felt his cock spurting his love juices up inside my love hole. I pulled away from his cock and got up and went into the bathroom. I quickly douched myself to make sure I didn’t get pregnant. I was wrought with guilt but yet I felt satisfied for the first time in a long time.
When I got back into bed I lifted the covers and took a good look at my son. He still had a hard on and I could see his cock was about four inches long. He was built like his father, long and naturally muscular. He was almost five feet tall. I slid back into bed and after a long time I fell asleep. I woke up about eight. It was Saturday and I didn’t have to got work or get Peter off to school. I couldn’t believe it Peters cock was back inside my pussy, and this time he was pushing his cock in and out of me. I reached back and grabbed his ass and said “Peter what do you think you are doing? “I’m sorry Mom, when I woke up I felt my dick inside you and could not help it. It felt so good that I just started pushing in and out of you.
Well you have to stop. You can’t be fucking your mother. It’s called incest and besides it’s against the law. I started to scoot away from him but he grabbed me around the waist and began shoving his cock in and out of me as fast as his butt could go. It took only a few strokes and I felt him cum inside me. In spite of myself the feeling of his hot cum shooting inside me cause me to climax. My ass quivered and I moaned. “See, you liked it, didn’t you,” He said. I couldn’t say anything; I just laid there with tears running down my cheeks.
Peters hard on did not go down and he began to fuck me again. My pussy was already hot from cumming and I began to push back at him. I closed my eyes and thought of all the wonderful times his father had fucked me like this. Peter lasted a long time this time and made me cum several times before he shot a load of cum into my belly. I rolled over and gave him a long kiss. I didn’t dare use my tongue. I got up and took another douche. I took a birth control pill I still had from when I was dating.
I still had my gown on so I went into the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. I was cleaning up the left over desert dishes thinking, “We can’t be doing this, and I’ve got to nip this in the bud.” Peter came up behind me and lifted my gown; he had another hard on and tried to bend me over the sink so he could drive his cock into me. I was too tall for him and his cock could only reach my ass cheeks. I couldn’t believe myself. I squatted down and let him drive his cock back inside me. I stood there while he pounded my pussy with his cock. I said to myself, so much for nipping this is the bud. He fucked me like that for about twenty minutes before cumming. I of course came several times.
For the rest of the day that kid kept cumming back for more. He fucked me a total of eight times. About once every two hours. I thought christ he is just like his dad. . I new it was a sin but also knew I was powerless to stop him because I like being fucked by him.
He never once touched my tits or kissed me. I thought I had better change that if I was going to continue letting him fuck me.
The next morning it started the same way as Saturday. I woke up bout six with his cock inside me. I reached around and took his hand and pulled it around me placing it on my breast. He got the idea right away and began to fondle them. Taking my nipple between his fingers he began pinching and kneading it. As usual it caused my nipple to pop out. I pulled away from him and turned on my back. I pushed his head down to my breast and he took my nipple into his mouth and started sucking. I opened my legs and he got on top of me and for the first time began to fuck me in the missionary style. What a lover at twelve years old. His instincts were perfect, just like his Dad. He fucked me twice without loosing a hard on. My pussy was secreting so much juice that the sheets were soaping wet.
For the next two years all we did was eat and fuck. He was growing like a weed and by his fourteenth birthday he was my height 5’8” and weighed a hundred and forty five pounds. His cock had grown to just over six inches. I taught him to eat pussy and even let him fuck me in the ass. He even surpassed his father as to the number of times he could fuck me in a day. His Dad had made nine trips to my honey hole while in his teens, but Peter on his fourteenth birthday fucked me eleven times. It amazes me how my pussy can secrete so much liquid without going dry.
Over the next two years he grew even bigger, and by the time he was sixteen he was 6’1” and weighed 180 lbs. His cock was over seven inches and the bigger it got the more I wanted it. He had not slowed up at all. We always made love before breakfast. At night after I had showered I would give him a blow job and then we would fuck. I was in seventh heaven.
Suddenly things began to change. He had joined the basketball team and was spending a lot of time with his teammates. He was going out a lot and I knew he had fucked a few of the girls at school. I never made a fuss, I just told him not to ruin his life by getting them pregnant. We still fucked almost every morning like when I was pregnant but many nights he came home late and just fell asleep. I loved going to the games to watch him play. He was very good and usually scored the most points on the team.
One night Peter told me to cool it and not show so much affection for him around the guys. He said the guys were telling him it was not natural for a mother to be so affectionate. I realized I was hugging and kissing him a lot after the games just like a girl friend would. It was hard because I loved him so.
Finally one night at dinner he said, “Mom we can’t do this anymore. One of my friends asked me point blank if I was fucking you. I said of course not, what a stupid thing to say. I said I’m sorry Peter we will just have to be more careful when your friends are around. No Mom I think we should stop all together. It’s not natural. I think we should move to a two bedroom apt where I can have my own room. I was flabbergasted. I didn’t know what to say. My heart felt like lead. He said I need to start sleeping on the couch until we get another place.
I said why Peter, we have been so happy together for so long. Why have you changed? “I’m tired of the weird looks I get from the other kids and the innuendos about us. I know we have been living in sin and it’s against the law. I don’t want someone to find out and send you to jail.” I’ve never had a better lover than you Mom and I love fucking you but this has to stop. I’ve made up my mind so I don’t want to talk about it any more. I cried most of the night.
A few night s later I came home after having a few drinks with the girls. Peter was asleep on the couch and his covers were on the floor. I could see his beautiful cock peeking through his pajamas. I pulled it out and began to suck. It took hardly a minute before he was hard. I took off my panties and straddled him. I squatted down and let that magnificent prick enter my pussy. I began moving up and down his cock. Peter began to moan and thrust back. He woke up as he shot his hot sticky cum up into my cunt. “I told you this has to stop” as he pushed me off him. I’m sorry Peter, I couldn’t help myself, when I saw your beautiful cock I couldn’t stop myself. “Well we have to stop. You need to learn discipline. I know it’s hard but we have to try,” Said Peter.
For the next year it was a constant fight. I started drinking and every time I got a little drunk I would try to fuck him. Most of time I succeeded because whenever I got him hard he would get filled with desire and he would fuck me hard. A couple of times he ended up fucking me two or three times before the night was over. It was then just like it use to be. Then his conscience would get the better of him and we would start fighting again.
CHAPTER THREE
We had not fucked in about three months. I came home from a going away party for one of the girls at work. Peter was sound asleep on the couch and had a hard on. I couldn’t resist. I took off my cloths and sat down on his cock and began to slide it up and down my pussy walls. He woke up and tried to push me off him. I leaned forward and put my arms around his waist and began to drive my pussy up and down his cock. I was in frenzy; I couldn’t stop thrusting up and down the pole of his. I was cumming every minute or two.
He began to thrust back and we fucked like that for about thirty minutes. I couldn’t stop cumming, even after I felt him shoot his wonderful sperm deep inside my womb. I must have cum at least three times after we had stopped thrusting.
Mom we have to find a way to stop or I am going to have to move out. I started crying and I told him I was sorry but seeing you’re hard on made me crazy.
Two weeks later Peter told me he was going to the movies Saturday night with Bob and Gene. Saturday about five thirty I was in the kitchen getting dinner ready when Peter came in and asked me if I wanted a drink before dinner. I told him that would be nice. He said why don’t you get into something comfortable while I make your drink since I will be out late. He fixed me bourbon on the rocks and got himself a coke. I put on my gown and light bathrobe. We made small talk while I was fixing a salad and the rest of dinner. I closed my eyes and thought how nice it would be if Peter grabbed me and fucked me from behind. Peter brought me out of my wishful thinking by asking if I wanted another drink. I was beginning to feel the other two and I told him why not. By the time dinner was ready at six I was feeling pretty good. Peter opened a bottle of wine and we drank the whole bottle. I didn’t realize Peter only had one glass full. A little after seven Peters friend Bob showed up. He was good looking in a rugged sort of way. He was a couple of inches taller than my son and out weighed him by at least twenty pounds. They were playing music waiting for Gene to show up. About seven thirty the phone rang and I told Peter it was Gene. After a few minutes of talking Peter hung up and said Gene’s car wont start. Can I use your car to go over a give him a jump. I said I guess that would be alright. I reminded him he only had a earners permit and he needed to be back before dark.
Peter Told Bob to wait here and keep me company and he would be back soon. Shortly after they left a beautiful slow song came on called Blue Moon. Bob asked me if I would like to dance. I was pretty woozy but I had not danced in a very long time, not since my EX. He took me in his arms and I noticed how strong he was. He was a good dancer and we glided around the room. I realized that somehow my robe had come apart and I felt his hard dick pressing between my thighs. It felt so good that I spread my legs a little to better feel his cock.
He spun me around so that my ass was against his cock. He put both arms round me and began to squeeze my breasts. His hands were strong but gentle. He slid his hand down the front of my gown and his fingers began to knead my left nipple. I knew I should not be doing this with a friend of Peter but it felt so good I was powerless to stop him.
He turned me back around and as he did his hand slipped between my legs. His finger began exploring my pussy through my thin gown. I put my arms around his neck as he lifted my gown and shoved two fingers up my pussy opening. My legs became so weak I could hardly stand, I think I would have collapsed to the floor if I hadn’t had my arms around his neck. I felt his fingers rub my clitoris and I heard myself moan. He was gently finger fucking me and pussy responded by giving me a wonderful climax.
I felt his cock slide between my legs and he began to very slowly dry fuck me. My head was spinning as his mouth found my left breast and he started sucking my nipple. At first he was very gentle but soon was squeezing, biting and sucking it. I felt myself being lowered onto the couch and I looked down and saw his huge cock. It had to be at least eight and a half inches and as big around as my wrist. I lifted my knees and spread my legs as wide as I could because I wanted that beautiful cock inside me. I watched with fascination as that big cock began to slide into my pussy. I sucked in my breath as it started stretching my lips further and further apart. He slowly began to move in and out of me adding an inch at a time. It seemed like it took forever before the whole thing was in me.
I had never had my pussy as full of hot meat as I had at that moment. He began to move in and out of me, lifting his cock each time to the very tip before re-entering me. For a split second I fainted it felt so good. He began to increase his speed and I was cumming like a machine. I don’t know how long he fucked me like that but it seemed like a long time. My foggy brain couldn’t tell. I just knew I couldn’t stop cumming. He lifted my legs high, spreading them as wide as I could get them and began to slam that huge hunk of wonderful meat deep in my vagina. He would hit my cervix about every other stroke. He grabbed my ass pulling me tight against his abdomen. I felt him explode his hot sperm directly into my cervix. The feeling cause me to climax several times as I felt that hot liquid continue to squirt inside my pussy.
After a short time he lifted me up and carried me into the bedroom, removing my clothes. He undressed and his semi hard cock hung there like a trophy. He got into bed and began to caress my titties. He kissed me and entered my mouth with his tongue. We explored each others mouth in a passionate kiss. He slid down and took my right breast into his mouth and sucked.
My pussy was a ragging furnace as he slid further down placing his head between my legs. I came all over his tongue as he slid it up and down my slit. When he started sucking my clit my ass came up off the bed and I jammed my pussy into his mouth. He inserted his fingers into my vagina and preceded to finger fuck me as he sucked my clit.
My ass was jumping all over the place as the electricity of my climax’s continued. I heard my self screaming “OH GOD, OH GOD WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME I CAN’T STOP CUMING. Oh shit yes, uuuuhhhhhhhhg. As I came again. The cum was running out of my pussy like it had a fire hose up there. We fucked I know for close to and hour before he came deep inside me and when he did I fainted.
I looked at the clock as I felt Bobby turn me around. It was 1:15 in the morning. He spread my legs and inserted his cock back into my cum filled cunt. He shoved my legs over my head until I my feet were touching the bed. He placed his feet above the head board on the wall and began to pile drive his cock into me. Just then my bedroom door was flung open and the lights were turned on. There stood my son; his eyes were filled with hate as he looked at his Mother being ravaged by his friend. Bobby wouldn’t quit as. I struggled to get up. I screamed Peter, please. I never got another word out before he slammed the door and left. I tried to get up but Bobby kept up a steady pounding of my pussy. I couldn’t help myself, I started responding to him and I shoved my pussy as best I could up to meet his downward thrust. I was cumming again as if it was a brand new day.
When he came again I was near exhaustion. I got up and went to the toilet. Bobby’s cum came pouring out of my very swollen pussy. I staggered back to bed and fell asleep immediately. When I woke up Bobby was sitting on my bed with a tray. It had coffee and a sweet roll. When I was finished I got up and took a long hot shower. Just as I was finishing Bobby stepped into the shower with me. He soaped me all over again. I washed his cock and he began to get hard again as I rubbed the soap over it. He bent me over and shoved his huge cock up into my vagina. It was still all swollen and it felt tighter than ever.
He turned me around and re-inserted his cock. I threw my legs around his waist and we stepped out of the shower with his cock deep inside me. I took a towel and dried us both off as well as I could. We walked to the closet and I took a clean sheet and threw it onto the bed covering last night’s cum. He sat down on the end of the bed with his feet dangling over, his cock still deeply imbedded in my swollen vagina. He leaned forward and pulled my face down and kissed me. Suddenly I felt something oily being shoved in my ass. I looked in the mirror and there stood this huge young black boy. He had a very huge cock much bigger than the one inside me by quite a bit. It had to be at least a foot long. Not as big around as the one inside me but close. He jammed that huge thing up my ass and the pain was more painful than anything I had ever experienced. I found out later that he split my ass hole wide open causing me to bleed. He never seemed to notice. He was plunging that huge pole of his in and out of my ass. I was stretched to the max with those two huge cocks inside me. I was crying the pain was so bad.
Just as I thought nothing more could happen to me I felt a cock shoved into my mouth. I opened my eyes and there stood another boy about the same age as Bobby. He began shoving a six inch cock in and out of my mouth. He came within a minute or two. Almost before I could finish swallowing his cum another cock was jammed into my mouth. This one was about six and a half inches and bigger around than the last cock. He lasted much longer, as he was jamming his dick in and out of my mouth. I felt the back man shoot a heavy load of cum into the bowels of my ass. When he pulled out of my ass there was so much relief that I came as I felt Bobby shoot a hot load into my pussy. Before Bobby pulled out of me I felt another cock go up my ass.
As I finally looked around I could see there were six young men. I recognized them as Peter’s basketball team. Bobby stood up and his cock slipped out of my cunt. I hardly had a moment of reprieve when the black young man shoved his massive cock up my pussy, stretching it even more. The young man with his cock in my mouth exploded his cream into my mouth. He must not of had any sex for awhile because I almost drowned from the mount of cum he shot down my throat.
For the next nine hours those six young men rotated fucking me in every hole I had. Often all three holes at the same time, but later in the afternoon they slowed down and just fucked me one at a time. Each young man picked what hole he liked to fuck .I passed out twice. I would go from ecstasy to pain back to ecstasy. I was completely humiliated. Finally about seven in the evening they left.
As Bobby left he whispered in my ear “Were really sorry we had to do this to you but we all decided that the only way you would ever stop fucking your son was to do something drastic to get your attention. We will come back if you don’t stop. I must tell you that you are the best fuck I have ever had, and I thank Peter for it.
PROLOG:
I immediately took Peter out of school. We moved to Northern California where no one new us. I took another job. I could have brought charges against the six for rape but the humiliation I would have been subjected too was to much for me to bare if the whole story come out and knowing Peter had asked them to do it made me finally realize what I had done to him. It is now ten years later and things are a lot better between Peter and I. but It took a long time to heal the hurt each inflicted on the other.
Peter is happily married and has two wonderful kids. I get along with his wife very well although once in awhile I envy her. I got remarried to a wonderful man. He is not as good a lover as Peter or my Ex but he makes a good living and he worships me. He fucks me often enough so I don’t have think about what I had. I have grown to love him very much.
I found out Charlie was released after six years. Guess who was waiting for him at the gate. Yes, it was the fourteen year old baby sitter that was now twenty. They got married and have two kids and another on the way. I didn’t blame her. She new a good thing when she had it.
Would I do it again if I had a second chance? You bet your sweet ass I would as long as it wouldn’ cause me to lose my son. Between Charlie and my son Peter a women could not ask to be fucked and loved any better.
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Modern Mage – Chapter 3

This chapter is a little longer than the first 2, with a lot more explanation of what his world is and introduces some of the dangers the denizens of the world face. There is no sex in this one, it’s more character development. The primary point of this story is the morality of having power and how to use it. Please leave any constructive feedback or let me know what you think of the story. If you have anything you want to see PM me and if it fits in the tale I’ll see about including it.
After looking into my past and seeing nothing but the nature of time and entropy bringing me to Vegas I was able to settle my thoughts and focus on getting settled in. I began by pulling out my laptop and searching for a real estate agent to assist me in finding a new home for myself. After searching and finding a suitable agent I settled down to meditate and work on my next investments. I sat my computer on my lap with my hands on the keyboard. While investors are losing money in the current economy I was doing well by using my ability to look through time as well as to alter probability in small ways. I never tried to make large changes as there was a double backlash for doing so. The first backlash is very mundane; if I do to well I have authorities looking at me and my past. Mages like myself must not draw attention. There are men and monsters out there that would kill us for being what we are, as well as others that would want to use and control us. While this is important to avoid the other has to do with the nature of Magic itself. As I’ve stated before, the nature of reality is that for most of the world it’s consensual, where Mages can tap into Magick and alter the world at will. The problem is that the farther we push what people accept the worse the backlash. My friend and mentor Marcus had told me stories about backlashes where the mage had pushed things too far and had done so where Mortals could see. The backlash caused the mage to suffer painfully, some mages have even died. The worst backlash he had ever heard of was a mage that tried to bring Magick out into the open and it had shredded his connection to the Magick, he became nothing more than mortal who knew the monsters were out there. They also knew of him as he was abusive with his power against them, not hiding it and being careful. Rumors are told that he is now the mindless obedient lap dog of a Vampire somewhere.
Marcus’s first lessons to me were about what the Spheres of Magick were and how to sense all of them before teaching me to actively control any of them. Marcus told me that many mages each believed that one Sphere of Magick was superior to the others and focused their skills there, paying little attention to the others. His opinion was that they left themselves weak by blinding themselves to other areas of power. From the story I told him of my awakening, he said I had a natural talent for what he called Forces. Forces is the Sphere of Magick dealing with energy fields of all types. This meant everything from light and gravity to radiation and even kinetic energy. He taught me to sit and sense everything around me until I could feel the slightest manipulation he made of energy fields that surrounded us. That was how our training sessions went until I could sense each of the 9 Spheres of magic around me. He explained that the limits of my power we’re my own understanding of each sphere hence teaching me to sense all 9, the amount of Magick I could pull through my connection to it at any one time, and as important as the ability to touch Magick, the imagination to shape it. While I am fairly competent in manipulating all the spheres a little, my aptitudes are for Time, Entropy and Forces. Enough of the history lesson for now, I’ll tell you more as the story continues, but you must be getting bored of dry information for the time being.
After sitting there focusing my power through the laptop, I started typing and making a few small investments for my clients and myself. Keeping us all in a comfortable lifestyle, none of us would get rich this way, but this was more a way of showing an income as a competent mage has no need of money if they can manipulate their reality. It was just after noon when I went down to the Valet to get my car and look at a few of the property developments around the area. I wanted to see some of my options before I decide to either buy or build my new home here. I drove through the communities surrounding the hotel and casino I was staying in. I liked the neighborhoods I was seeing as I drove through but the houses were still crowded close, not allowing for the kind of privacy I’d need. I decided to get ahold of the real estate agent I found and arrange to look for properties where I’d be able to build my home; or for a community where the homes had larger plots of land and more space between them. Having made my decision about the property search I headed back to the hotel.
While I was driving back to the casino, my mind kept returning to waking this morning and looking into Sindee’s eyes. I’d never felt a connection to someone like I did with her. I realize only being 21 and having a tragedy dominate my life since I was 16 didn’t allow me to form many connections with others. The major problem with starting a relationship with Sindee, or any sleeper as we call those who haven’t been exposed to the greater truth, is that it would put her into great danger if anyone or anything came after me again. While we Mages are powerful we suffer from what weakness that most of the other monsters out there don’t. We are as mortal as any other human being, we can increase our chances of surviving things that would kill many people but in the end we can be killed. Most Mages don’t die of natural causes or old age. I liked Sindee a lot and knew I could easily fall in love with her if we spent more time together, but was it fair to put her into that kind of danger for my feelings.
These thoughts led me to one of the things Marcus said to me about the nature of having power and the morality of how you use it. Mages are no longer simply human and many gain the power to ignore society and it moral guidelines. This of course brought up the old adage: Just because you have the power or ability to do something, should you do it? The answer is as simple as it is complex; it’s up to the individual who reaches the decision. No person has ever seen themselves as Evil, in their mind and morality what they are doing is the right thing. This applies to mortals, Mages, Vampires and the other beings that exist in the world. This brings me back to the situation concerning Sindee. I could continue the relationship in many ways with her not knowing any more than she does now. Second option is to end it, do my best to break her heart so she never wants anything to do with me again, not an option I like; however, it would protect her from my world. The third option is the most dangerous for both of us; I could work and try to carefully awaken her mind to the greater truth of the world. I mentioned in passing before not all awakened beings become mages. Many mortals have been exposed to portions of the greater reality, survivors or attacks by monsters, witnesses to a piece of Magick work that their minds couldn’t rationalize away. The few real psychics in the world are such awakened beings as well, they were born awakened. The mortals are the most interesting cases because there are a few paths that they choose once they know what’s going on. Most mortals who reach a greater understanding continue with their lives just more wary as they go about their daily lives. Some lose control and wind up in mental hospitals. The last two groups are the most dangerous; the first group tries to work with the monsters to gain power or protection. Those that fail are usually killed, those that succeed become dangerous as most remain mortal and can’t be differentiated from others, acting as spies or errand runners, and others become monsters themselves. The smallest group and perhaps the most dangerous of the awakened mortals are those that become what we call Hunters. The people are usually, but not always, survivors of some kind of attack. These hunters were dangerous because they didn’t accept that these monsters and other beings were just like mortals in which they had their own morality to live with. I have to admit that some Vampires are as helpful to mortals as others are deadly. I speak mostly of Vampires as examples because they are the easiest of the other beings in the world for mortals to accept as a possibility, got to love Hollywood for that.
That explains part of the danger in awakening Sindee or anyone else for that matter. In regard to that possibility my concerns were that she wouldn’t be able to accept the knowledge of the greater world, or that she would reject me just because of what I am. Those concerns aside the second danger in trying to awaken the mind meant that I could suffer a backlash from what I would need to do to open her eyes and mind to this greater reality. This backlash could easily kill me because while the Magick would affect the mind the main Sphere used in this process is what we call Prime. Prime is the Sphere that encompasses the nature of Magick and power itself, suffering a backlash from this Sphere has killed many Mages or done even worse to them. The nature of Magick meant that there were actual worse possibilities than death when one messed up. There was one other possibility that was remote but it was there. As I said before Mages aren’t born with the connection to Magick, when some mortals Awaken they are so ready to accept the greater truth or they have such powerful wills that a connection is made to the Magick itself. I may explain how this connection works down the line but I want to save that until your mind is ready to handle it.
These thoughts filled my head as I drove back to the hotel. I knew I didn’t have to decide now, but the time I would was going to come fast. I know most of you are thinking that I should look to the future and see what happens. Unfortunately it just doesn’t work that way when looking ahead. When looking into the future you see the possible paths that may come about and when using Entropy as I do for investments it lets me see the most like outcome so I can bet in that direction. When trying to awaken a mind however the nature of Magick itself came into play and that is unpredictable. A useful tip about time Magick is that the future is always harder than the past. I dropped the car back at valet and headed into the casino. It was getting to be near time to eat, I called Sindee to see if she would be available for dinner. Unfortunately she started back to work that evening. I had interrupted her “Girls Night Out” the previous evening so she wasn’t able to go out that evening. We made plans to meet up on her next day off as she worked 12 hour rotations as a doctor. I decided to go to the Strip and check out the local nightlife. I guess the best way to put it is that Mages and other Supernatural beings traveled and hid in plain sight. It boils down to the fact that nobody expects their neighbors of being anything else but normal people, while the guy living in the cabin out in the woods id regarded with suspicion. That is how so many of us manage to hide in plain sight and remain unnoticed in the world.
I dressed comfortably for walking up and down the strip and headed that way. Once I got down there I dropped my car off at the valet of the Excalibur so I could just come back and get it later. I started to walk the Strip looking for all intents and purposes like any other tourist. I reach to the portion of Magick always within me and applied this passively to my senses. While this would tire me from the energy it used from my body, I could counteract that by grabbing food and such as I went along. The reason I risked this while it was passive it could warn me of any supernatural threats directed at me. This allowed me to protect myself without announcing to anyone actively searching for magic users of any kind.
I should explain a little more about the difference between Magick and other types of magic. When most people talk of magic they have a couple of ideas of what it is. They think of books like Harry Potter, or Merlin from tales told in family movies and horrors. Those are closer to hedge magic that anyone can learn than to Magick. A Mage’s Magick allows us to alter reality itself and in doing so we change the constant of the world. A powerful enough Mage can change anything limited only by their power, imagination, knowledge both of Magick and what they are trying to alter, and the backlash they are willing to risk for changing it. Other magic is limited in what it can do, for the most part it has a singular area of effect and requires specific knowledge or that you be a specific type of supernatural being. In the end run it is easiest explained as this, anyone can be taught to use magic. All normal mortals can use hedge wizardry, most supernatural beings as well. This is because it only takes knowledge and materials that can be acquired without any advanced knowledge beyond the simple belief that magic is possible. More than anything else all magic requires that the caster believe in what they are doing which is why most other hedge wizardry like voodoo doesn’t work for most people who try to use it. They simply don’t believe.
As I walked down the Strip, I watched the tourists going to and from the different casinos and shops oblivious to the world around them. I could sense several magic users as I walked and there were a couple of buildings that had their own connection to Magick. I didn’t enter any of those; I didn’t know the groups of Mages were or what their views on other Mages were and I wasn’t going to risk getting killed by entering their territory uninvited or announced. Most Mages are like most people, some good others not so much. When I meet another Mage I am willing to be friendly, share information, teach them if they want to learn, learn what they want to teach. There are some Mages out there who have forsaken all of their humanity for the sake of power going to unimaginable lengths to gain more, while dangerous they aren’t the worst and are easier to avoid. The Mages most dangerous are those who the power has driven insane. They have all the powers of other mages but can do anything without suffering a backlash as they exist in their own reality. I have never seen or met one of these Mages and hope to never have the misfortune of doing so.
As I started my way back up the other side of the Strip as night came. I started to watch everything around me as I knew this was the time that vampires would be coming out to hunt and feed. Modern fiction has gotten a few things right and some others wrong. If I had to guess it’s the Vampires themselves writing the books to make their existence more acceptable to humanity as well as make them seem less dangerous. I used my power to protect myself, to try and save others would expose me for what I am and a Vampire would love to get a true Mage under their control. I sensed several vampires in the first 15 minutes after sunset and realized that the strip was not a place for an unprepared Mage after dark. While I’d be able to stop a vampire with Magick, the most effective ways of doing so would create a backlash with this many witnesses around me. I made the decision to get out off of the strip quickly for now so. I wouldn’t normally worry about Vampires but with so many I needed to make sure I was prepared to be in their hunting grounds. I immediately touched the Mind and Prime Spheres and warded myself against mental and emotional powers being used against me. I turned into the driveway at the next casino I came to and walked up to the entrance to grab a cab. As I got into the cab I locked eyes with a woman coming out of the entrance. She was about my height with honey blonde hair and soft brown eyes. She had the trim athletic build of a dancer or model. I felt the push against my mind as she stared at me. I broke eye contact immediately and told the driver to take me to the Excalibur. I got my car and headed back to my hotel quickly. If I was going to live here I needed to find out more about the politics of the city, and I don’t mean mortal Politics. I now knew that there were several Supernatural communities sharing Las Vegas. This meant there was something special about this city beyond money and told me I was guided here for a reason. With the exception of seeing Sindee again, I was no longer thanking whatever brought me here.
Once I got back to my hotel I was able to calm down and relax a little. I decided to grab a late meal and take the time to think things through some more. I had several issues on my mind. First was Sindee, I knew what I wanted to do but wasn’t sure it was the right thing to do. I had feeling for her and doing what I wanted to could put her in danger more than just knowing me already has. Second was this city, there was something coming or so many supernatural beings wouldn’t be here. Supernaturals exist everywhere, but in limited numbers. That I saw several Vampires and felt at least one Stronghold for Mages so close together tells me that most likely all Supernatural races were represented in this city. I was going to need to find out who this Cities mages were, there were at least two groups as well as how many other possible individual mages. Third was finding a home and making my preparations to place protective Wards on it. The wards had two purposes, protecting the home and people in it from outside magic and powers, and creating a place where I and other Mages could practice without any possibility of a backlash.
I guess I should explain how I’ve avoided a backlash so far as you’ve seen me use Magick in the open world. First as you may have noticed all of the effects I produced were either passive or could not be seen such as effecting the mind. Not all magic that affects the mind is passive. If I needed or wanted to; I could communicate mentally with anyone. Doing this with a sleeper would cause a backlash as their minds wouldn’t accept it. For me or the mage who did this the backlash would hit them with an effect from the same Spheres of Magick they were manipulating. For the mortal a couple things could happen. In most cases the sleeper would brush it off and their mind would let it go as a noise they heard from someone yelling or a daydream. Some of those with stronger wills would be made curious and try to look into it but not worry. In a very few normal mortals this could trigger the epiphany that awakens them to the larger truth of the world.
After I finished my meal I went back up to my room for the night to get some rest. I texted Sindee telling her to have a good night and that I’d talk to her and see her again soon. I lay down and went asleep quickly as I was tired from the long day. It was still dark a when snapped awake for some reason. I stayed still as my eyes searched the darkness for whatever had caused me to wake. I felt the bed shift to my right side. I rolled out of bed to my left towards the window of the room. I felt something dig into my right ribs and back as I was just coming off the bed. I was hurting, in a lot of pain when I came to my feet in a crouch by the window. I continued to listen for movement when I heard the springs in the mattress creak. I looked in the direction of the sounds and saw a pale red glow in the darkness and knew what I was facing. I grabbed the curtain with my left hand and yanked it down as hard as I could letting the ambient light from the city into the room letting me see better. A few feet away from me on the bed looking like the dangerous predator that she was, the blonde vampire from earlier in the evening was crouched with her fangs distended. I knew this could go either way depending on what other powers she possessed. Once a vampire get this close all the power a mage has still may not be enough to save him. She dove at me from the bed reaching out with her sharp claws trying to get ahold of me. As soon as she moved toward me, I slid to the left as dove along the floor across the room as far as I could. She caught me on the right side again as I went past her, digging a few chunks of flesh from my side. As soon as I stopped sliding I did my best to focus past the pain to cast an effect to save my life. I reached out into the Magick and cast what I’ve come to call Friction Curse. This effect used Forces and caused kinetic energy to be converted into fire, so it was highly effective against Vampires. She charged at me just as I managed to cast the spell at her. One moment she’s charging at me, the next she’s a cloud of ash and gone. Unfortunately for me, the moment between the casting and her destruction was long enough for her to get another piece of me dislocating my shoulder and tearing my right arm up to match the ribs. She also let out a scream of pain so load I knew security would be coming to the room.
I had to act quickly as I was losing blood and getting woozy. I knew I was going to pass out and had to make sure that it looked like an accident and not like someone was attacked or the police would be getting involved. I grabbed onto the curtain I yanked and broke the glass lamp pulling it to the floor under me to make it look like I passed out and landed on the glass explaining my dislocated shoulder and the cuts along my side and arm. I couldn’t risk healing the damage with security coming so I raised my blood sugar to the point where it would explain fainting when I was found. I finished all this just in time as I heard pounding on the door as blood loss and the high blood sugar caused me to pass out. Last thing I heard was someone yelling security.
I woke up a few hours later and was positive I was dreaming or I was dead as there were two people hovering over me who shouldn’t be there. The first was Sindee who I was looking forward to seeing again soon. I the other was a face I hadn’t seen since shortly after my 16th birthday, and didn’t think I’d ever see again; my brother Matt. Sindee spoke as soon as she saw my eyes open, “Andrew are you alright?”
I looked around to get my bearings before I replied, I knew I passed out and saw from the clock that it had been a while. “Where am I and what happened and how are you here Sindee,” I asked.
Matt stood there silently watching while Sindee replied, “You’re in the hospital emergency room. You apparently passed out and fell on a lamp, you have several lacerations on you right side, back and right arm, and your shoulder had been dislocated. When you came in I recognized you and asked one of my colleagues to take care of you. You’re going to be fine,” she pointed towards Matt, “he relocated the shoulder back into the socket and stitched up the lacerations on your arm and the smaller ones on the back. The Lacerations on your ribs were deeper and required staples.” She smiled and continued, “I know you wanted to see me again before my day off but this isn’t the way to go about it.”
I smiled and laughed a little immediately regretting it as the damage to my side pained me a lot more that I thought it would. I groaned in pain briefly then replied, “It worked didn’t it. Don’t make me laugh though it hurts to move my chest right now.” I looked over to Matt, “Thank you for taking care of my Injuries Matt and congratulations on finishing med school, doing your residency here?”
Sindee got a surprised look on her face, “You know each other?”
Matt spoke up for the first time since I woke up, “He’s my brother Dr. Grey, though we haven’t seen each other in a few years.” He turned to look at me and in a stiff tone said, “You’re welcome Andrew. I have to get back to work.” With that he walked out of the room leaving Sindee and I alone.
“That went about as well as I could have expected it,” I stated to the room with a sarcastic tone. I took a deep breath though it hurt some as the lacerations stretched the stiches and staples. I looked back to Sindee who looked a little unsure of what to say, “We haven’t seen or spoken since just after we got home after the accident at the cabin. I had no idea he was even here in town.”
“I had no idea you were related as you were the only member of your family I met. I didn’t even think about the face that you both were named Graves, and there isn’t really a resemblance between the two of you. And….,” She was starting to ramble a bit.
“It’s alright; it’s nothing for you to worry about. I’ve missed him and my father but they both withdrew to themselves after what happened. I think I remind them of my mother and sisters because I look more like them and I’m the only other member of the family to survive that night.” I reached up to cup her face with my left hand as the right side was torn up, “I’m just glad that you’re here now. How long can you stay, and how long do I need to?”
Sindee cupped her hand around mine on her cheek and looked a little calmer, “My shift finished while you were being worked on so I can stay for a while. I can catch a couple hours here in the hospital before I start my next shift tonight. As for you Andrew, you’re injuries weren’t as severe as the amount of blood you lost. You’re staying here for at least tonight while we replace the blood and depending on what the doctor on duty decides; you may be able to leave in the morning.”
Sindee and I sat there talking for a little while, learning a little more about each other. I told her about my childhood before we met, and learned a lot about her. Sindee’s parents were both in Medicine, though they were researchers while she wanted to help people directly so studied emergency medicine. She was an only child and was curious about what it was like growing up in a big family. After about an hour or so I fell asleep from the pain killers, I wasn’t using Magick for a few reasons, most importantly being in the hospital in the first place. Others included not knowing if any of the staff had any special abilities or were supernatural beings themselves. I was going to need to at least start the healing process as slow as any other mortal.
I woke a few hours later when a nurse came into deliver a meal and to place another bag of blood on the IV hook. Sindee was sitting in the bed on my left side sleeping with her head on my shoulder. Looking down, seeing her sleeping there filled me with a sense of peace and contentment. I knew right then that I would do everything in my power to keep her in my life and protect her from harm. In the last two days my life had changed just as much as it had that night 5 years ago. I knew now that breaking her heart was out of the question, it would be like cutting out my own heart. I smiled at the nurse as she changed the IV bag, and waved the tray of food away. I settled back in the bed content with having Sindee with me. Now all I had to do was figure out what to do next and how to protect her from the world I live in…..

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Real Hazing

First Chapter of many if they are requested/if the story is liked. Happy to take suggestions.

Young Fun by the lake

We went down to the lake for a week with my wife, daughter and two of her friends. Soon the girls would all be off to college.

Queen Yavara: Chapter 12

This one was a tough rewrite. I’d gotten some deserved criticism on the original for making Yavara’s character too fluid, so I changed her reasoning for some of the things she does here. Yavara, while over all a pretty good person, is not without flaws.

THE FIRST TIME_(13)

The first time I saw you
My heart skipped, I shook inside
And you turned, and smiled
I felt warm, when your
Body pressed mine and
Our arms took each other in
The first time our hands touched
They flashed in the light
As I turned them over
They tightened and cradled
They pressed and clung
And felt desire
The first time I touched your bare skin
Sensations of cream and velvet
Invaded my mind and body
My desire stood tall in it’s shadow
My own fire fanned by
Your cool soft flesh
The first time I saw your
Naked body next to me
I stared in wonder
Of why you were there
And how I could feel more of you against me
Where it would lead
When it would end…
The first time we made love
Nothing else mattered…
You willingly accepted
What I had to offer
and our tension soared
and our excitement flashed
and then we were gone…

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Evidence against Tina

With tears,welling in her eyes.It dawned on Tina,that she,did’nt hate her mother.She actually loathed her intensely!
“No,Tina!Under no circumstances are you going to that party tonight.That Stacey girl,is a harlo:t.She dresses like the whore of Babylon.Her parents,don’t attend church……Lord have MERCY!
It did’nt matter to her mother that both her and Stacey were still virgins at sixteen.Or that Stacey’s parents were really sweet,good people.Or for that matter that her and Stacey were best friends and everybody was going to be at the fucking party except her!
The woman,was a Bible punching nut.Tina,knew what was coming next.Numerous,lengthy and boring quotes from the bible.She,had heard it all before.Tina,got a tub of chocolate mousse from the refrigerator and stomped off upstairs.Behind her,she heard the zealot,”It says in the GOOD book,in Matthew,verse…….”
”Oh,fuck off!”Tina thought loudly.
Tina,loved her room it was her escape hatch.Full of all the little nik naks she collected.Rufus the family’s elderly German shepherd,was lying outside her door.He looked up at Tina with those big sorrowful eyes.”Ok,boy come on in!Just us buddies to watch TV on a Friday night,hey!”
Tina,flopped down on her bed,kicking off her Reebok’s.Her Dad,he was her stepdad actually,her real dad had died when she was two,worked late all the time recently.She wouldn’t be surprised if he had someone on the side.The bitch downstairs appeared to be a Polar ice queen!He was a sweet guy and she loved him.Up against her mom though,he was spineless and henpecked.
He had given her,his credit card two weeks back to buy herself some clothes.The crap,her mother bought her,belonged in the last century.She ruffled under the bed and pulled out two bags.Up on her feet she took off her, jeans.Pulling,her T over her head.She took the Florence Nightingale,like underwear her mother insisted on buying her and dumped it in the small bin.Studying herself,in the mirror.Tina knew she was a hoty!Long, athletic legs [She was on the 1st track team].Tight,taut tummy,perky medium sized bust and a beautiful face.Green eyed, with cute freckles on her nose and cheeks.Her dark hair was styled in a short bob.
Rufus,looked at her appraisingly.”Hey Rufus.you like what you see,kid!” she asked sweetly.”How sad” she spoke loudly,”I got to entertain my dog.Man,life can be a bitch!”Rufus,was lucky tonight, normally she,did’nt let him in her room.Tina,looked down at her pubes.A tuft of downy pubic hair above her shaven vagina.She had just finished her period yesterday and always got a bit horny around this time of the month.Tina,squeezed one of her breasts and with her other hand rubbed her clitoris.”Mmmmmmm” she murmured.She,took one of the lacy black bra’s she had bought and put it on.She looked really sexy in it!She shuffled her feet wide apart and started gyrating her hips.She placed her middle finger back on her clit.Toying with it clockwise then anticlockwise.”Ooooooh that’s darn good!”Starting to simmer with lust a strange thought came to her.In the reflection of the mirror,she saw the tub of chocolate mousse on her nightstand and Rufus sitting on the floor watching her.She giggled…..”Nawh,Tina.That’s freaky man!” she thought.
A sheepish,look on her face.Tina manouvered her lithe young body.She was flat on her back.Her butt,right on the edge of the bed.Legs spread,vulva, gapping and exposed.Buck naked,she had taken off the bra and her bobby socks.She hadn’t bathed yet and she could smell her own sweat and BO.The pussy smell on her fingers was strong and musky.She dipped her fingers into the choc mousse and spread it on her beaver.She was concentrating on getting a second helping to entice him with. When he suddenly drew up to her and stuck his muzzle between her legs.His snout was cold and moist and it touched,flush against her anus as he took in her scent.Tina nearly hit the roof!”Shit!Owwww,aah huh,that’s good”she urged him on as her ass and pussy quivered.His first lick was wet and the sensation it gave,made her arch,her back and thrust her hips.Even her long pointy toes curled,involuntarily.”Yeeeeaaahhhh!Ohhhh… that’s just the best!”
He was chowing her vagina.From anus to clitty.Licking,sucking and probeing.It was bliss.Tina was loving every minute of it.She opened her legs wider for him to get at her.Tina became a sweaty,heated,twitching,moaning……. slave,to his rough tongue!
Tina,knew how dogs did it.She had never heard of bestiality in her life but some primal,almost animalistic lust overcame her.She got down on the floor,on all fours,raising her butt provocatively.She did’nt care that she was a virgin.In fact she did’nt give a ratsass!She had such an urge to be humped that it felt like it was chokeing her.
Tina,actually had no idea it was possible for a canine to mount and copulate with a human but driven by waves of want for a hot man.She was going to fucking try.Rufus was old and a veteran of having a leg over,although till now that had been limited to dog bitches.
Rufus could smell his young mistress’s tangy fuck organ,it was sweaty and sooo on heat.He knew what she wanted and mounted up.His forlegs were on her steely little buttocks.He worked his body into position. Holding his mate tightly by the hips.His aged but still strong withers,taking a firm hold.Tina was dripping.She was masturbating crazily,working her cunt.”Geeez,oh fuck.I’m sooooo hot.Oh this is nasty.Can ya?Can ya?Huh?Can ya do me boy?Pleaaaaaase,DO me!!!”
Tina,was gobsmacked by her own reactions and overwhelming desire.She did’nt get a chance to think about what she was doing because Rufus,with his pinkish purple,heavily veined and throbing doggycock was searching with his wild thrusts between her legs to bury his wick.He found her pleasure dome and his cone forced open her vulva.Tina, froze as he runted into her,his dick finding the resistance of her hymen a tough nut to crack.
He slowed down.Clenching on to his bitch and panting heavily.He was an old boy and this human bitch was young and wanting.
“Wait,boy!Let me help ya!”Tina reached under her,brushing her drenched hood.His cock,was very sensitive to her touch.Rufus,shuddered violently as she wrapped two fingers around his warm pulsing doggydick.She held it gently and thrust her ass back.Inside her,she felt his dick mesh against the inner skin.Her hymen first tore and then was ripped apart by his member.
His,cock no longer obstructed but easing deeper,Rufus became animated. Beating at her pussy.Throwing his weight against her ass.She felt his hanging testicals hammer against her buttocks.He was buried deep in her,up near her uterus.Tina was crawling with the dog shuffling,connected behind her!She was sweating heavily,perspiration,dripping from her brow onto the carpet.Her tits wobbled with the dogs humping.Tina felt her orgasm rush her and croaked”Oh Fuck!You making me fucking cum!!Oooohhhhh!”They came together.Rufus,suddenly spasmed alarmingly.His withers,rippling with muscle.The dog actually climbed Tina’s butt.Digging his nails in her flesh,causing angry red welts.Tina felt him draining his balls like a hose deep inside her body.
Rufus lay on his side,licking his frothy balls and cock.His jism was leaking out of Tina onto the carpet!”Fuck Rufus!Ya cum alot!”.She reached for her T and stuffed it between her legs to soak up their secretions.”Out boy!Scram!”
Tina’s,world came crashing down around her on Sunday morning,a week later.Her mom,was gone to some Evangelical Crusade and would only be back on Tuesday.”These days, are reserved,for the Lord!” She had told them last night.Days of hot gossip more like it for ‘holier than thou’ Tina thought.She only got up at 11:15.She had been smsing her friends till around 2 in the morning.Wearing a tight new tank top,boxers and bobby socks she went to the kitchen to get some breakfast.
”Hi baby!How you this morning?”Tina squinted her sleepy eyes,her stepdad,Robert was sitting in the livingroom.”Cool,Dad and ya?”she asked sweetly,pouring her cereal into a bowl.”Oh,never been better,babes!”.He said it with a strange tone and Tina,looked up at him.He had a wide grin on his face and his eyes looked dark.”Ya, look like da kitty kat who got all da milk,Dad!”she said in a cute looney tunes like voice.”Oh,I sure did honeybunch.”He picked up the phone and dialed.Tina raised her eyebrows when she heard his short abrupt conversation.”Yeah, she’s awake!Hurry up I’m waiting.”
“Who was that,Dad?” she asked questioningly.”Patrick,his coming over for a couple of beers.”.No something was really fucked up here.Tina thought.Beer!Her mother would have a apocalyptic stroke.She said nothing and finished her juice.
“Dad!Im gonna get dressed and go to Stacey’s,for abit,ok?”
“No Tina,baby.You gonna take everything off and bend over for,Daddy!”
Tina,froze in midstride,she felt the blood drain from her body.”Huh?what ya say?”she stammered.He looked at her picking up the universal remote.”You heard me loud and clear,little angel!”He hit play and the TV came to life.Tina heard her voice before she actually saw herself.She,was groaning,on all fours.The picture was crystal clear.Rufus was fucking her,the sound of his panting loud.
Tina went weak at the knees and she stumbled.Tears,brimmed in her eyes.”Oh,Daddy!Where did ya get that?” she sighed.Robert smiled,a tear ran down her cheek.She sounded utterly devastated.Robert felt a shudder of anticipation run through him.His groin stirred.She could never imagine how much he was going to enjoy humiliating her.
“Why,would you do this,Daddy?!” The tears were now a steady stream.The TV was blaring out her lusty yells as the dog nailed her.He switched the volume down.”Tina!I’ve got the tape.I hold the cards.You got nothing.All you can do is hope I’m merciful and that I don’t distribute it to everyone you know.Strip down,baby,dont make this harder for yourself!”
Tina’s hand,was over her mouth,sobing from the heart.She felt so crushed!”I love ya Daddy.Please don’t do this to us.Please!Please!”
Patrick,burst into the room.He was grossly overweight and owned an electronic’s store in town.He saw the evidence playing and quickly summed up the situation.”Beautiful!Tina,a masterpiece!The most erotic coupling I have ever witnessed!I supplied the survelliance cam!”He said proudly!Tina had always despised him the guy was a perv!He plonked himself down on the sofa.He was sweating,profusely in the summer heat.He took off his thick lensed spectacles and wiped them down.Squinting between her and her Dad as if he were watching a tennis match.
“I’ve told you twice already,Tina! Take your fucking,clobber off.Do it now!”Tina stood defiantly,her arms crossed.”Shit you look beautiful when you pissed!Undress,Tina!Now!”Tina gave a heartwrenching deep sigh of defeat and pulled the tank top over her shoulders.She was’nt wearing a bra and the sight of her 16 yr old bossom had a marked effect on both men.Her,Dad took in a deep breath and groaned softly.His,tongue licked at his top lip.Patrick,gulped and started wringing his podgy fingers. ”I never seen anyone as gorgeous as you!You do things to me, I…..cant explain!”Tina eyed Patrick nervously.”Dont,worry angel,Patrick is just gonna watch.”
”The shorts,honey” she could hear the heavy lust in his voice.His eyes had narrowed and he had a sizeable bulge in his jeans.Tina,put her fingers in the waist of her shorts and stepped out of them. She was’nt wearing pantys and the sudden sight of her little twat,brought a groan of appreciation from both men.”Bobby socks.Take them off!I want to see your feet and toes,Darlin”Balancing,on one leg at a time.She pulled her white cotton socks off.It was very humid and Tina,felt,hot,sweaty and scared.
Her emotions were in turmoil.Did nobody love her?She wanted to plead with him to stop this madness but knew,there was no turning back.She would’nt give him the satisfaction of her begging.
Naked,as a new born babe.The pretty teenager,stood,glaring with attitude.Not knowing that her pout.Made her look even more desirable and highly fuckable.Patrick,was screwing her visually.His eyes seemed to be on stalks the way,they were poping out at her.
Fuck!She thought.He makes me ill.She returned his stare with hate filled eyes”Come here and bend over the sofa,so I can have a good look at ya!”she heard her stepfather croak.
Tina,stomped over and got down kneeling,per his instructions on the sofa.Her dad moved behind her,positioning her body.Her back to him,she felt his damp hands on her butt.He placed her like he wanted.Getting her to open her legs,alot wider so that her puss was exposed.Feet to the side.Her,tits squashed up against the top.
Robert,knelt down on one knee and licked her foot from the heel up to her toes.Pauseing,to take her big toe in his mouth,sucking and tasteing it real hard.When he withdrew it,it was soaked and dripping with his saliva.He mouthed her size 5 foot.Nibbleing,licking and biteing gently.Forcing her other toes in his mouth and suckling greedily.It was an unusual,yet funky feeling and Tina,tried to pull her little foot loose of his grasp.Her tiny foot struggling in his hand made him release a lusty and tormented moan.She could hear,Patrick wheezing as he watched them intently.Her Dad gave her other foot the same treatment.Pulling and cracking her long toes.
“Turn around for me,Tina” he rasped.She obeyed,sitting flat on her ass,face level with his groin.
”Undo,my pants,hun”With her,dainty nimble fingers,Tina did as he asked.She unfastened his belt buckle.The top button of his Levi’s was hard up against his stomach and it took her awhile to unloosen it.Once she got it loose the other three opened easily.She took her hands away and looked up at him.He was amass of pure desire.His face was red,eyes glazed and lips wet.
”Take my cock out,release it”She opened his jeans.His penis was rigid against his transparent white briefs.Up by his foreskin a wet circle had formed.She stuck her hand down the front of his briefs her knuckles brushing,against his thick mound of pubic hair.She encircled his shaft in her palm.He felt big and sweaty in her petite hand.She pulled the front of his briefs down freeing his organ.”Work it,Tina,jack it with your hand,put some spit on your palm”Tina spat into her hand and held his dick.This time,he released a long high-pitched groan of ecstacy.He could,finally do with Tina,as he pleased after years of lusting for her.
She was squeezing his girth and working him,fast.Noteing,how his foreskin moved back and forth over his knob.He felt like a red hot poker in her hand.He entwined his hands in her hair.”Stick,your tongue out!Lick the head”Tentatively,she stuck out her tongue and licked his crown with quickfire swipes of her tongue”Yeah,that’s it like a lollipop!Uhuh”She placed the tip against the underneath of his glans and licked in an upward motion.”Oh fuck,I can’t handle this,Come,up ya get on the sofa.I’m gonna do ya”
Tina positioned herself as before.Her pose drove him crazy.Gripping,his cock he moved against her petals and entered her.Already inundated with her spit and his sweat he drove into her easily and in one movement was buried to the hilt”He rode her viciously like a bronco!….”Hey,cooooool it” she gasped.No sooner had he entered her than he withdrew,ejaculating in heavy spurts all over her lower back and ass.He crumpled to the floor.Tina,looked over her shoulder at him and the warm jism sprayed over her body.He was bloodshot. His,chest heaving alarmingly.His erect cock,secreated a pearly drop of thick jism oozingly from it’s spout.
“Fuck me.I ain’t ever felt such a fine pussy.The bitch is hot!”Patrick, looked flabbergasted that it was already over.He had his puny dick in his hand,Tina noted.In her opinion the man was a maggot.The phone rang shrilly.Her Dad raced to get it,his deflating member bouncing in front of him.
“Helllo….Yeah!…Sure,its started.I already fucked the ho…”Tina felt a wave of disbelief and mounting terror grip her.She stared at him mouth agape!”Yeah,come join the orgy” he chortled loudly and Tina knew she was in deep shit.
The teens,back to him. Patrick had quickly undressed.He pounced on her.His hefty bodyweight knocked the breath out of her and Tina,gasped for air.Grasping the opportunity,Patrick stuck his fat but small dick into the conceited bitch.Tina felt the pig enter her and screamed with fury…”You fucking bastards.What is going on here?Help me……Help me…..Somebody!Help meeeee!”
Robert,dropped the phone and was beside her in four great strides.He grabbed her,mouth forcing her jaw apart.He,inserted a small ball into her,trap and wound box tape tightly around her head.Yanking her arms,he handcuffed her wrists as she bawled.Patrick,stabbed at her vagina with his member.The feel of the fat man violating her,made Tina illl.She screamed blue murder into her gag as he raped her.Patrick,felt the sweet power.And enjoyed her barely audiable ”No!OH NO!Noooot youuu!”
”Yeah,sorry,…fucking Patrick,he couldn’t control himself any longer…Ha,ha..Yip!His fucking her as we speak.You should see the bitches face!…When ya,arrive come through the garage.You got a remote….and bring the dogs”
Her father’s conversation, had terrified Tina,shitless and she peed on Patrick,hotly as he pumped into her.His ample buttocks,clapped loudly with his every heave.
“Patrick! You want to impregnate the bitch?Here use this,asshole!”Her father tossed him a can of spermicide.Patrick, withdrew and doused her pussy with it.It was cold against her flesh and the handcuffs were chafing her wrists.Remounting her the fatman,released his load in her canal with a mighty groan.The thought that he could make the beautiful teen pregnant helping to bring on his orgasm.He plonked himself in a chair a sweating,heaving mass.Expecting a sudden coronary.The sight of Tina’s facial expressions as the man had cum made Robert,rock hard again.Her face had twisted with horror,disgust and loathing.He grapped the struggling young women as she tried to kick out at him.He pressed her down on her tummy.Kicking her legs apart and dryassed, sodomised her.
Tina,turned crimson.The vein at her,temple stood out against the skin and pulsed.He was really hurting her!The pain was the most intense she had ever experienced.It flashed deep in her, innards where the bastard was rooted dickdeep.She had felt a searing pain as he invaded her anus.She was sure he had torn he r pink rosebud.
Robert,was sweating like a rapist as he buttfucked his ‘daughter’.Her backside was clamped around his pole.His sweat flew from him and covered her back in yellow droplets.His stepdaughter,writhed and squirmed from the pain he was bestowing on her.A small amount of blood was welled around his cock,where he abused her.
He was starting to tire,he must have been going at her,solidly for at least 10 minutes.Patrick,was urging him to find more energy!”That’s it,Robert!Fuck her!Sodomise the young slut!Nail her!”.Robert,knew,second time around he would take ages to cum.He wanted that warm cunt again!He pulled out of her ass.He had to really pull back with pressure to extracate his cock from her tightfisted shithole.When it emerged it was caked with her excretment and blood,he turned her on her back.She was crying,hysterically into the gag.She had a pleading look in her eyes.Reaching out for a merciful part of his soul to bring her the relief she so desperately sought from this nightmare.He took no notice and with his dirty dick entered her beaver,he took her solidly,by each ankle,lifting her buns off the sofa and reamed her!He pulverised her pussy!Really socking it to her.The fucking,she was enduring etched brutally and painfully on her face!Her ass was gaping,beneath his pistoning cock,inflammed,the sight,drove him to new heights of surging,primal runting and he taught the teen a hard unforgettable lesson.He hurled insults and profanities at her as he humiliatingly,raped her.
“Feel me in ya bitch?You like it Tina?Huh?This is just the start cunt!…..We can tear ya apart.Ya, going to do everything we tell y.!Or I swear we will fucking KILL you”His words made her struggle against him in desperation.The sight of the gorgeous teens writhing body made him want to cum!He did’nt just want to fuck her physically.It was also his intention to snuff out her mind.To take away everything that was good and sweet about her!”Here ho!Milk Daddy’s cock!Milk it with ya puuuuuussyyyy!”
Pillageing and plundering!Finally,quenching his lust with the heaviest orgasm he had ever let rip in his life,inundating her canal and womb with his seed!
End of Part 1.

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