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“MOUNTAIN GIRL IV’

“Mountain Girls”- 4
By Blueheatt
Bella continues…
…This here is the part of the story I been a wait’in ta tell. Ben and Amy come up with some new stuff to do, and it was a mak’in Jen and I real horney…..
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Jen marched Amy and Ben in the bedroom a hold‘in that shotgun on them. Jen was a grinn’in and a told them ta git naked.
Now Jen and I may be twins, but I’m an easy go’in girl, but Jen is more of ‘git r done’ kinda gal.
We was a compare’in dreams the other night about Ben. Mine was a good feel’in ta have him on top of me and a hump’in me while I was a kiss’in and tongue dance’in with him.
She said hers was a hold’in him with a shotgun and then tie’in him up. She was a teas’in him and watch’in his cock get big while he was a look’in at her. She liked to force him to hump her real rough like….. where as I like to feel him up, git him a big hardon, then….suck on it and then …put his cock in my pussy and git a big squirt a that white stuff in it.
Now,…. Amy was all growed up. She whispered ta me that Ben was better at a hump’in than her own pa.
I knew right then, we’s gonna have ta share Ben.
Jen had a different way a share’in than I did…but it was excite’n ta watch. We enjoyed a watch’in Amy and Ben a hump’in. It got us all warmed up so we could do our hump’in with Ben. Watch’in Amy and Ben naked was a pussy tingler for us.
Jen come up with what she wanted them ta do to get us all horney. She had Amy git on her tummy and Ben on her back. Amy liked that one caus she said this is how her pa gets her in the middle of the night. Ben was a lik’in it too as he put his cock in Amy’s pussy.
Jen was a like’n this and she got up on the bed all naked too. She put her pussy right up to Ben’s mouth so he could lick it while he was a hump’in Amy. Amy was a groan’in as she watched Ben a lick’in on Jen. She reached up and pulled on Jen’s legs to bring Jen’s pussy closer into Ben’s tongue.
I was a lay’in by Amy a watch’in all this new stuff, and it was a mak’in me real horney. Jen was a squirm’in as Ben was a lick’in on her pussy and a hump’in Amy.
Jen started a pull’in on Ben’s ears and a say’in: “Yeeeee Haw..” real loud. Well…this musta got Amy real excited caus she just pushed her face in with Ben’s and started a lick’in on Jen’s pussy too. I said to myself, I gotta try that….
That got Jen a buck’in like a donkey. Now she was a pull’in on Amy’s ears too. All three a them started a groan’in. I’d never seen Ben hump that fast before….then Ben’s body stiffened up and the girls started yell’in and a shak’in. Amy was a buck’in back on Ben and yelled loud: “Oh Lordy Be!” and bit Jen on her pussy. Jen yelped but she seemed to like it.
Ben felt Amy’s tits and humped her slow now. Jen was a smiling and rubb’in her finger on her pussy. Amy was a slow squirm’in with a red face…I was a rubb’in my pussy caus it just felt to dang good to stop.
Watch’in all this was a mak’in my pussy get all wet. My finger felt mighty good a rubb’in my pussy. I was still horney tho, and so was Jen.
Jen was jump’in around on the bed like a jackrabbit. I looked at Jen and she had that ornery look on her face. She looked at me and grabbed Ben’s shotgun. She said: “Ben, you go lay down on the couch and rest up, we ain’t done with you.” Ben got up a grinn’in and went and laid on the couch. Jen said: “Amy, you roll over and put yer arms and legs wide apart.”
We had never seen a full growed woman with hair on her pussy and arm pits. Jen whispered: (“… let’s play with Amy a bit.”). That was fine with me, we wanted a closer look and her. We kneeled down by her and Jen played with her arm pit hair. I got between her legs and looked close at that pussy hair. It was all fuzzy feel’in on my fingers. There was some of Ben’s white stuff in it.
Well heck, I loved the taste a that so I just started lick’in Amy’s pussy. Amy started a squirm’in when I licked her big pussy bump. Jen was a lick’in her titties now and a feel’in her arm pit hair.
Amy was a little pink in the face, but she was a gett’en over her shyness. I was a lick’in her pussy. Ben could do it the best, but I was a learn’ in. I looked up and Jen had her pussy on Amy’s mouth and was a pull’in on her big titties. I wanted to feel them too, so I went up and Jen and I both felt her big titties. I sure wished mine were big like that. I rubbed my pussy bump on Amy’s pussy bump. I was get’n a good feel’in doin that. Amy was a squirm’in and a lick’in Jen’s pussy. Jen’s eyes got big and she leaned over and started play’in with Amy’s pussy hair as I was a rubb‘in my pussy on Amy‘s pussy a lay’in on my side. I was a play’in with one of Amy’s big ol titties and a lick’in it. Jen and I was a like’n this new stuff.
Jen was a breath’in hard and she got her tongue right on our pussy bumps. I was a gett’in new good feel’ins in my pussy.
I was a lick’in and a rubb’in when I felt it. A big warm hand on my butt. It was Ben, just a grinn’in and feel’in my body. He started feeling all our bodies. Jen and Amy both started gett’in real excited as we all started feel’in Ben.
* I wasn’t about to pass up getting in bed with three hot girls. They were already all hot and ready to play and fuck.
Amy had got my attention the most. Her pussy was the best I’d ever had. What a body with those big tits and hot legs. She used her whole body when she fucked.
“Ok girls, it’s everybody’s first foursome…..”

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Jack and Noah (Part 1)

This is my first story I have posted on here, so please go easy on me. This part isnt very erotic but is quite romantic but the other parts to come will have more sex in it 🙂 This part is from Jack’s point of view so I really hope you like it. Please write suggestions but please no critism 😀

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Wendy and Miss West iii

the third of three
Wendy was led blindfolded by Miss West towards a door to the rear of the office. Miss West inserted a key and opened the heavy oak door to what from the outside would appear to be a store room off the main office. On entering, if Wendy could see, she would have seen a small room, about 6 foot square, painted black with metal rings fastened at various heights along the walls and at various points to the ceiling. The room was lit with spot lights angled in all directions.
Wendy was stood in the centre of the brightly lit room. She was alone with Miss West while the other three women stayed outside chatting. Miss West turned Wendy to face a corner in the small room. She then fastened a tether around the cuffs on her wrists and pulled them to the ceiling so Wendys arms and body were stretched. Wendy could barely touch the floor with her dainty feet.
Miss West stood behind Wendy and removed her blindfold. Without speaking she left and closed the door behind her.
Wendys eyes reacted quickly to the lights and she was left dazzled for several seconds. Once she regained her full sight Wendy cautiously used what little freedom she had to inspect the room. She managed to spin herself around on her tiptoes. She saw how small the room was. She saw the rings on the walls and ceiling. The black paint made it look like a dungeon or interrogation room Wendy thought.
She began to feel nervous again. What was going to happen to her now she thought. Am I going to be hurt? Am I going to be forced to do things to these women again? What are they going to do to me!? Thoughts ran wild through Wendys mind.
No sooner had the door closed when it opened again. Miss West appeared through the door and closed it to be alone with her young employee.
Wendy soon noticed Miss West had objects in her hand. She struggled to see them.
“Wendy do you know what this is?” She held up a long, stiff peace of leather with an attachment at one end.
“Miss West, is it a whip?” Wendy replied nervously.
“Nearly Wendy. It is actually a crop. It is similar to a whip. I will show why in a moment. Do you know what this is Wendy?” She held up a leather strap with a red smooth ball attached to it.
“Oh, Miss West, I think it is a gag!”
“That’s correct Wendy, well done. Here hold it in your teeth so you can taste it.” Miss West placed the end of the leather strap between her front teeth and allowed Wendy to bight on to it.
With the ball gag dangling loosely from Wendys mouth Miss West carried on.
“The crop here will be used to leave marks on your skin Wendy.”
Wendy stiffened in panic as Miss West continued.
“The marks will remind you that you work for me and that you are mine. I may mark you because I can or if I don’t think you are working hard enough. Do you understand Wendy?”
“Yes Miss West.” Wendy whispered through gritted teeth.
“I am going to give you your first mark now Wendy to see how you like it. If you can take it without whimpering I shall leave the gag out. If you make a sound you will be gagged before the other ladies come in to use you. Is that ok Wendy?”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”
Miss West circled Wendy to build up the tension. She wanted Wendy to be nervous and anxious about been struck with the crop. As she circled her she allowed the end of the crop to stroke Wendy’s stomach and bottom.
On the third lap of the young girl Miss West took a step back and focused on Wendy’s left bum cheek. She touched it softly with the crop then slowly pulled it back. She paused. Then with an experienced hand she flicked the tip of the crop to lash at Wendy’s soft skin. Wendy could not have begun to understand how much the crop would hurt. It took the breath from Wendy’s lungs as she let out a high pitch scream. Her pain echoed around the enclosed room. The scream was what you would expect from a woman reaching the heights of passion. She had never heard herself make such a noise. She had not experienced pain like it. Her skin reddened and swelled within seconds. Tears dropped from her eyes as the pain made her adrenalin rush and her body heat. She lost grip on the gag as she sobbed.
“Did you enjoy that Wendy!?” Miss West enquired in delight as she saw the suffering she had put on Wendy.
“No! Oh no I didn’t Miss West! Please don’t do it again!”
With that Miss West pulled back the crop and struck again on the exact same place.
Again Wendy screamed an ear piercing outburst to show here pain. The tears continued to roll as Wendy sobbed and struggled against her restraints.
Miss West moved to face Wendy.
“Wendy you have dropped your ball gag! You have screamed when I told you to remain quiet and you spoke inappropriately to me. You may say ‘Yes Miss West’ when I ask you if you like it!! Now you leave me no option but to punish you!
Wendy struggled against her restraints but began to realise quickly that the more she protested the longer the punishment would go on for. She decided she must stand the pain, say what she had to say and get out as soon as possible.
“Raise your right leg so I can crop your inner thigh Wendy.”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”
“That’s better Wendy, good girl.”
Wendy raised her knee high and twisted it outwards to expose the inner thigh of her right leg.
She struggled to hold her balance and used the tension on her wrists to maintain her stance.
“When I crop you this time Wendy I want silence! Leave your leg like that until I tell you to lower it.”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”
Miss West struck the softest part of Wendy’s leg. She struck high on the thigh just two inches below her bald vagina.
Wendy was bighting her tongue to control herself. The pain on her thigh was worse than her backside but knew another outburst would only make her ordeal worse.
Without warning Miss West struck again on the same spot. Wendy let out a lung full of air but managed to keep her vocal cords still. Saliva departed her mouth in a flurry of spit. Some of it reached the floor while some of it dribbled down her chin and was left dangling precariously. Tears of pain continued down her cheeks and mixed with the saliva and took it to dribble on to her bare chest. Miss West made patterns in the wetness and traced it down to Wendy’s left nipple with the crop. She pushed and poked at her nipple with the crop and then slowly and softly began to tap her nipple until it became hard.
“Good girl Wendy. I knew you could take it. Lower your leg. Do you like the crop Wendy?”
“Yes Miss West.”
“I know you do Wendy and you will learn to love it as you get used to the pain it can cause. Know I will insert this ball gag into your mouth to make sure you don’t cry out in pain again in front of my friends!”
Miss West bent down and picked up the mouth restraint. She pushed the red ball into Wendy’s mouth and fastened the leather traps behind her head. She pulled it tight and watched Wendy as she struggled to breathe and swallow. Saliva escaped the sides of the gag.
Once Wendy had begun to relax a little into her bindings Miss West took her feet, which still had the silk ties on them, and pulled them into the air. She manoeuvred Wendy until she was facing a corner again. She pulled her feet and tied her right foot to one wall and her left foot to the adjacent wall, forcing her legs to part at a ninety degree angle. Her feet were now slightly higher than her waist so her knees were bent. Miss West then replaced Wendy’s blindfold. She was now totally restrained, gagged and blindfolded.
Miss West left the room again to summon the other ladies. Wendy was left alone with her legs spread and arms tied high.
The three ladies followed Miss West back into the small room desperate to see their new plaything all bound and gagged.
They were not disappointed with what they saw. Each of them commented on how beautiful Wendy looked suspended and naked with her legs spread.
“Ooh look at Wendy. What a slut she is just waiting there with open legs just for us!”
“Look at her vagina. I think its wet in anticipation.”
“I think she’s going to cum like she never has done before!”
“I can’t wait to let her drink my juices.”
“I want to taste her little anus whilst it’s so exposed!”
Miss West interrupted their chit chat.
“Now ladies here are the rules. Wendy pay attention as this will most definitely effect you too.
As Wendy is my girl I get to say when she cums. If she cums before I say she can she will be cropped. Wendy must remain silent throughout. You can do what you like to her. You can use any hole and you may use any of my instruments as you desire. Once you have finished using her holes we will move her so she can service you as you please. If you are going to cum I would like you to make sure as much as possible of your cum goes into her mouth.
Ladies please carry on and enjoy yourselves!”
Wendy was petrified at the rules Miss West had given! What were ‘the instruments’ she thought. What if I am in pain? I can’t speak to tell them to stop with this gag! What will I have to do to them! What are they going to do to my holes!?
The ladies moved slowly. They took their time to study Wendys naked form. They circled her without touching deciding in silence what they would like to do to her first.
The lady who Wendy had undressed first was the first to act. She bent down to Miss West instruments and picked up a tiny whip. It could best described as a ‘pocket whip’. It was only ten inches long in total. The tails were about six inches long and made of soft leather.
She stood between Wendys splayed legs and softly began to prescribe whips to her inner thighs. Wendys body jerked at the shock of these first touches.
She kept a steady pace swirling the whip from thigh to thigh giving alternate blows to each leg. Once Wendy got used to the sensation she realised it was quite pleasant. The leather felt soft and smooth and gave a nice slap as they landed.
The whip was worked along the lengths of her thighs the pace occasionally speeding then slowing again.
Meanwhile the posh lady grabbed a clear plastic dildo from the bag of instruments. It was a large dildo with ribs in it. She licked the length of the shaft and went down on her knees below Wendy. She offered it to Wendys spread labia and on into her hole.
Wendy felt it immediately and just hoped it was small and who ever was using it was caring and gentle.
She let out a whimper from behind her gag as it was pushed quite firmly into her young vagina.
As Wendy whimpered Miss West was there immediately to crop her as punishment for making a sound. She cropped the bottom of her right thigh, not far from where she was being whipped. She jolted as the harsh blow landed.
The lady pushed hard against the strength of Wendys muscles trying to repel it. A full nine inches was ploughed into Wendy, just leaving enough for the lady to hold onto. Her hand banged against Wendys pussy as she started to plunge the object in and out at quite a pace!
Wendys whole body rocked back and forth as her pussy was used roughly by the posh lady.
The lady with the whip now moved to Wendys body. She whipped her taught abdomen then moved to Wendys breasts, focusing on her tender nipples. Her breasts reddened and her nipples reacted by stiffening and pointing high.
Wendy was not used to feeling such sensations. The whip was not painful. The dildo in her vagina however was! She was not lubricated enough to take such a large phallus.
It rubbed against her tender innards and she thought she might cry again.
Miss West and Sandra watched in silence as this beautiful girl was humiliated and abused. Miss West stroked Sandras bum as they watched in delight.
Sandra watched the young girl of her desires in this threesome with these two experienced ladies. She lusted after her so much. She enjoyed watching her suffer but did not want to hurt such a tender being.
She approached the medley of women and bobbed down to her knees next to the posh lady.
She stopped Wendy from rocking by placing her hands on the bottom of her bum and grabbing hard. She slowly moved her tongue to Wendys tight anus.
Wendy felt the damp soft touch on her delicate skin around her ass. It was a lovely feeling and she used her best guess and presumed correctly that it was Sandra finishing what she had started earlier.
The exquisite feeling on Wendys anus made up for the pain the posh lady was inflicting with the dildo on her vagina.
The thought of Sandra being down their tonguing her arse started to make Wendy moist. Her pussy started to lubricate the plastic dick inside her and made its relentlessness smoother and more pleasurable.
The posh lady manoeuvred her thumb so that on the up thrust she made brief contact with Wendys clitoris. On every seventh or eighth thrust she stopped, holding the dildo deep inside Wendy whilst she circled her clitoris with her thumb and then occasionally she pushed her face closer to lick at it.
Wendy had never had two tongues working her at the same time before. She didn’t know which sensation to focus on and her pre cum ran loose leaking down the dildo and seeping towards her anus where Sandra was only too pleased to lap at the taste.
“That’s it girls lap it up! Does she taste good?” Asked Miss West.
The posh lady was first to respond as she continued to ram the dildo home.
“Oh yes, she tastes just fine for such a young girl. She had better be ready to eat my vagina now I have been so kind and licked her bud!
I bet you love me licking you Wendy. Do you want me to lick you some more?”
Wendy nodded frantically and moaned a sweet muffled sigh through her gag.
“Would you like it if I made you cum with this big phallus Wendy?”
Wendys appreciative moans continued as she began to buck and breathe deeper.
“Now now Wendy;” Miss West spoke again; “Don’t even think about cuming yet! I have not given you permission!”
Sandras tongue worked faster and faster at her anus and the dildo was thrust deeper, faster and harder. The tongue on her clitoris worked more frequently as they teased her into orgasm.
The lady with the whip had now started to use it on Wendys face. Lightly but relentlessly slapping her face cheeks. It was almost frustrating to Wendy but as her orgasm started to build the attention and confusion sent her over the edge.
She shook her head from side to side to try to avoid the whip but also to try to make these women stop. Her orgasm was sending waves through her body. She knew Miss West would sense she was cuming and dreaded to think of the consequences.
She moaned through her gag in a confusion of pleasure and fear. Tears escaped her eyes again and the ball in her mouth almost made her gag as saliva from her heightened state was not able to be swallowed.
Miss West moved forward with her crop and gestured the lady with the whip to move so she could stand between Wendys legs.
The whip was now lashing at Wendys feet and ankles.
Miss West raised the crop and in rhythm to her words she cropped Wendys nipples. “I – HOPE – YOU – ARE – NOT- CUM – ING – YOUNG – LADY!”
Wendy shook her head wildly. The attention on her holes carried on as the orgasm sent her wild. Her whole body shook, her vagina tightened and sucked on the dildo. The posh lady had to fight to keep in control of it so she could carry on at a frantic pace. Sandra pushed her tongue further into Wendys anus and spanked her arse as she did.
Wendys cum had made her so wet that the dildo made a squelching noise as it moved inside Wendy. On the up thrust it sent out a spray of cum which covered the posh ladys hands and face as she concentrated hard on making Wendy orgasm.
Wendy was loud to say she was gagged, and it didn’t go unnoticed.
“Silence Wendy!” Ordered Miss West.
Wendy was oblivious to words now. All she could focus on was her loins and her internal fire.
“Wendy I want you to stop cuming immediately!” Miss West sounded like a school teacher now shouting orders to naughty pupils.
She knew Wendy could not control herself yet. In time Miss West would train her to be more obedient.
“Silence Wendy!” Ordered Miss West again.
Wendy reached a peak and her moans echoed in the room. She feared what punishment Miss West may administer for her disobedience as she slowly started to come back down to earth. Miss West asked the other ladies to stop.
The dildo was pulled out slowly and the four of them took great pleasure in inspecting Wendys fresh honey which coated the whole shaft. The lady with the whip being the only one not to have tasted Wendy took the dildo and slowly licked and sucked it clean.
They all stood now ready to witness Wendy receive her punishment.
“Wendy you know I must mark you now! I will first punish you for breaking your silence and then for cuming before I said you could! Do you understand Wendy?”
Wendy acknowledged with a slow fearful nod of her head.
Miss West softly tapped Wendys face cheeks. A couple of shots on either side.
“You must learn to control your noises Wendy. I asked you to remain quiet but you disobeyed me!”
She then ran the crop down to her nipples where the shots became harder.
“Do not talk or make a sound unless you are told to Wendy! Do you understand young lady!?”
The shots were hard and pained Wendys already tender nipples.
Wendy nodded quickly, hoping that the sudden response would end her suffering. It didn’t and Miss West carried on raining shots to each nipple until they were deep red.
“Now Wendy. Your little vagina disobeyed you too didn’t it?”
Wendy nodded again.
“It released your honey before I was ready Wendy. For that it must be cropped!”
Wendy shook her head violently and her body struggled and fought the restraints. She knew her efforts were futile. She knew this would be the worst pain she could possibly suffer. To have that hard leather tab assault her tender lips would be excruciating. She put up a fight in the hope that Miss West would go easy on her. She knew she had to accept the punishment and was eager to show Miss West she was keen to learn but feared the pain she was about to experience.
She allowed her body to relax and waited to receive her cropping.
“One, two, three…..” Miss West counted the cropping she dealt. The first was soft and kind. The second and third were a little harder. By the time the tenth blow came Miss West was using reasonable force to make Wendy suffer.
Wendy managed to remain silent but the pain she was in was like no other. The crop hit her labia, her clitoris and the skin between her hole and her anus. Miss Wests shots were accurate and deliberate. She knew which parts of a young girl were most sensitive.
She stopped at 15 recognising the pain Wendy must be feeling. Wendy shuddered in pain, she felt her pussy sting and the sensation drove straight through her body. She concentrated hard and managed to stifle her screams.
After several minutes of just watching her hanging in pain Miss West decided it was time to use Wendys mouth to service her and her friends vaginas. She untied Wendys feet and lowered them softly to the ground allowing the blood to flow back to them gradually. She then released the gag and asked Wendy if she had enjoyed her punishment.
“Oh yes Miss West, anything for you.” Wendy replied.
Her hands were released from the ceiling and the other women gathered round to assist getting her into her next position.
They grabbed her arms and body and caringly laid her down on the cold floor on her back. Miss West then pulled her hands together and tied her forearms to each other and pulled them so her body was tight again. Her arms were fastened to one of the metal loops which was just two inches above the floor. With her body as straight as an arrow two of the other women took Wendys legs and spread and secured them apart with a spreader bar. They attached the spreader bar to a cord and ran it through a ring on the ceiling. They then used the metal loops in the ceiling as a pulley to hoist her from the floor.
The ladys looked at Wendy, as she suspended upside down with her legs spread, so they could see right into her vagina. Wendys young firm breasts flopped only slightly towards her face. The back of her head was still on floor and her neck bent uncomfortably so the rest of her was at ninety degrees to it.
Miss West was the first to use Wendy in this position. She removed her ball gag so her mouth could be abused by her and her friends.
Miss West stood above Wendys face with he legs either side of her outstretched arms. She slowly lowered herself onto Wendys pretty face and began to gyrate her already wet pussy into her. She felt Wendys nose bang on her clitoris and her lips moving with the force of her labia.
“Use your mouth to make me cum little one. I want you to drink my cum!” Miss West instructed Wendy.
Wendy realised it was Miss West and with out delay lapped at her Mistresses vagina.
As Wendy worked on her pussy with her soft tongue Miss West grinded her arsehole onto Wendys little nose. Pushing down as hard as she could she felt the tip enter her. She moved in circles to arouse her anus while her young employee flicked her clit with a fast learning tongue.
Sandra, realising Miss West was enjoying her anus being played with bent down behind Miss West and slowly started to finger the outside of her friends anus. Miss West lifted her bum fractionally so she could do as she wished to her tight anus. Sandra wasted no time in slipping a finger into her and wiggling it around to delight her friend.
Miss Wests pre cum built up quickly and she ensured none of it was wasted. She allowed Wendy to lap at it and then fingered her hole herself to draw on the excess build up and allowed that to dribble into Wendys hungry mouth.
Wendy now enjoyed the taste and the excitement of licking Miss West. She found it so perverse and against her best judgement that she just felt so turned on. This made her lap faster and with more attention to detail. She so wanted her boss to cum hard into her mouth.
With her clitoris and anus being played with Miss West soon began to cum. She rocked her vagina on Wendys face and positioned herself to ensure her employee knew where to lick. Her juices oozed and a flood of cum left her pussy in a torrent as she moaned a lovely sigh of pleasure. Wendy continued to lick and gulped as hard as she could to take all the cum she was offered.
Miss West rubbed her soaking pussy all over Wendys face as she came down from her excitement to leave Wendy looking like she had just had a hard workout.
As Miss West stood up she revealed Wendys smiling face. She had a dirty yet innocent smile on her face as if to say ‘I just made you cum Mistress and I enjoyed every bit of it’.
“That was very good Wendy. I am sure with more practice you will become an excellent employee.” Miss West remarked.
“Thankyou Miss West!” Wendy replied, still smiling at her efforts.
The lady who had whipped Wendy now decided it was her turn for some fun.
She too adopted the same position Miss West had. Before she allowed Wendy to lick her she asked Wendy if she would like a 69.
With Wendys mouth just an inch from her pussy she not only heard Wendys reply but felt her warm breath on her pussy too.
“Yes Miss, anything for you.”
With that she lowered herself onto Wendys mouth and wrapped her arms around Wendys frame and took hold of her ass cheeks. She pulled Wendy closer and sank her own face into Wendys crease and the two women began to French kiss each others vaginas.

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This guy is home all alone by himself, suddenly the mail arrives and the mail lady turns out to be a horny milf looking for a fat meat to fuck her sluttish pussy…
It was the summer following my senior year in high school. I was just sitting in the house with nothing to do, mom and dad gone, as always, it was a blazing hot day in my small town and I was fucking horny. It was just about the time when our local mail carrier was delivering mail all around the hood. No one was at home. I was looking out the door just waiting for the mail to come when a sexy, long, 35 year old blonde fat ass, substitute mail lady. I heard from my dad talking to his buddies, that she had been divorced for a couple of years and that approximately this woman was not having much of sex in her life. Dad’s friends laughed and were saying that they would give her some good fun, and she might have been fucking horny, and craving for sex. But all the time, when my mom or someone appeared, they would stop talking this and change the topic of conversation. Some of my dad’s friends were already boasting of fucking her, it was uncle Harry, but I knew him as a great talker and nobody seemed to take him seriously.
She was so beautiful, wearing her short mail shorts and her mail shirt with the button undone, showing her cleavage. Sweat was dripping from her perfectly tanned body. As she walked on my porch I just stared. When she came to my mail box and saw me staring at her, she smiled, put the mail in and walked away. I had to think quickly. When she walked away, I said:
“Excuse me, but would you like to come in for a drink? It is very hot today, and I would really appreciate your company! Just for a couple of drinks!” she came in right away and said thank you and that it was really hot day.
So we went into the kitchen and passed the living room. As we went inside, she glanced at some of my baseball pictures and asked what position I played. I answered I was a pitcher in my team.
“Well, that’s what explains your strong body!”
I blushed as she stared at me, while I was wearing nothing more than a shorts and a tank top. I continued to pour drinks, and then we walked back into the living room. She sat on the couch and I sat in the chair across from her.
We looked at each other for a minute then I asked the first question:
“So, how do you like your job?” she looked at me in a funny way and answered saying:
“What’s your name?”
“Franky” I replied.
“Now Franky, I know you really didn’t bring me in here to just talk, did you? You want to fuck, so, let’s get to fuck! Now come here”
I was surprised to hear her say this but I didn’t hesitate. I got up and walked over to her. She snatched my shorts down, and stared in awe at my 8.5 inch cock.
“Wow, that’s the size!” she said: “I have never seen any thing like this except in movies!”
She held my rod stroking it and rubbing my balls softly, my dick got rock hard and when it did she kissed it gently and licked the head and blew on it. The tip of her tongue caressed my shaft and my balls and without any hesitation she put my cock deep in her mouth.
I almost came in her mouth right then. I had her head hanging over the arm of the couch and made sure I stuck all the 8 inches of my cock in her mouth! She moaned in pleasure when I did too. She sucked me off for about 10 minutes. She sucked so hard and long and at her last thrust I shot my load deep in her throat. None of my cum seeped out. She swallowed every last drop! Then I got on my knees and slid her shorts of to reveal her completely shaved pussy, I didn’t waste any time putting it in my mouth. I sucked and licked her clit like none ever before.
It tasted so good and sweet. And before I knew, we were on the floor she was riding my face, wild screaming:
“Don’t fucking stop! Keep licking my pussy! I’m cumming!!
I didn’t stop and she let her juices flow into my mouth, she collapsed on me exhausted:
“That was great! she said breathing heavy. But we were far from end! I got up and pulled her over to me leaned her over the couch and put my finger in her clit! With that her body jerked. I rubbed her clit slow, then put the head of my huge cock on her lips and massaged her dripping wet cunt.
She was breathing heavy and waiting for all of me to go inside her. She whispered into my ear to fuck her hard and soon I rammed her tight pussy! She screamed in pleasure moaning and throwing her body against mine. I could tell she was loving it.
“Fuck me, oh my God, fuck me harder!” I was giving her my all and she was taking it like a pro. Then she told me to stop, I thought we were going to be done.
Then she licked her fingers and placed it on her ass hole. I knew what was coming next. I had never had anal sex before but I wasn’t going to refuse by now! I spread her cheeks and put my tongue right in her ass hole and heard her moan. I stuck my finger in just to make sure it was ready, and then I brought my cock toward it. Without hesitation my dick was balls-deep in her tight ass! I fucked her long and hard, I was enjoying it and she was too.
But I knew I couldn’t last much longer. When I was going to blow my load, she turned around and sucked the cum right out of my cock! This time she gargled with it and let some drip to her huge tits, and licked it off! This time I seemed to cum at least 7 huge shots of cum! We just sat there for a moment in silence.
“Well, I’ll be back, tomorrow, Franky!” she put her clothes on and left. Soon after this episode, she began to appear in our hood frequently.

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I consider myself a normal heterosexual guy, but because of the need to visit a public toilet a few years ago discovered how much I am attracted to cocks – not guys at all – just cocks. This happened when I was returning from a train trip to the city. I was then 14.
I guess there must have been 10 stalls to choose from, with maybe 3 vacant. I chose number 4.
Upon sitting down I noticed a hole had been drilled between the stalls which were concrete. Love to know how that was achieved but anyway, back the events of that encounter.
I noticed a thick-set guy was jerking off right before my eyes, but all I could see through this 5cm hole was his thighs and cock. His cock was the only one I had ever seen apart from my own – and it must have been about 20cm long. I felt myself trembling with excitement at the sight of this. As this was my first experience at such a place, I became very self conscious and hid my rock hard 14cm penis where it could not be seen
Unfortunately, as I had no idea what to do, the guy just kept up his slow and gentle cock massage for the next 10 minutes while I watched in the hope that he would cum or better still, put it through the hole so I could see it really close, and maybe even touch it. This didn’t happen, so I tidied myself up and resumed my journey home, with the constant thought of what I had seen playing on my mind.
This encounter alerted me to the possibility that other toilets might have such a hole, and I started checking when ever I had the opportunity. Within a month, I discoverd that my local shopping centre had a toilet with a peep hole, and this discovery happened with a guy only a few years older than me wanking his cock in a very seductive manner.
Again, my knees started to tremble with excitement and I again hid my dick while starring intently through the 1cm hole. Within maybe 2 minutes the guy suddenly kneels down and puts his cock right under the wall where I can clearly see it – even touch it!
I must have been afraid he would withdraw it too soon as I took no more than 10 seconds to start gently carressing his thick, 15cm cock with my soft boy hands. I wanted to see it cum…really bad, as if under a spell. I created a pool of saliva and started massaging his monster faster and faster with trembling hands – trembling with the excitement of seeing another guy’s cock explode with hot juice! It was heavenly to feel his cock harden just before he released a torrent of hot sperm onto the floor. He quickly dressed and left while I wanked with his slippery warm cum all over my young school boy cock. I was now wanting to try doing what he had just done with me – but as this toilet was in a very quiet part of the underground car park I had to relieve myself after waiting a good 20-30 minutes.
A few weeks passed before I got away from home on my bicycle to another shopping centre where I finally struck gold – a hole drilled between two quiet stalls big enough for my cock to fit through!
Now rather than share the many stories about that place, I will share just a few that surface to my mind when ever I get horny for cock.
There were two occasions where I managed to have a day off school and made sure I was in that shopping centre toilet with the 4cm hole by 3pm. Around 3.15 a kid about 2 years younger than me [12] comes in and without any provocation from me starts to jerk his 10cm dick right up close to the hole! I had learned to put my finger quickly at the entrance and he then stood up on the bowl and twisted himself around so he could shove his little prick through the hole. Again, I stroked, licked, massaged and sucked his tool in the hope of making him cum but to no avail. Also, he seemed to have a kind of deformity where his foreskin would not pull back to expose his head. After a while, he pulled out and gave me the signal to give him a turn with my much larger circumsized speciman. It was…heaven! His hands were so soft and caring while he seemed to perform a kind of worship on the exposed boyhood I had presented him with. He licked and sucked, then wanked me while keeping my cock head in his mouth! He clearly knew what he was waiting for – and continued his massage unrelenting until he could feel my cock switch from firm to rock hard – when he removed his hand and took me as far as he could, almost the whole 14cm! That was one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had…and it was not the last with that kid as his school must have been very close to the shopping centre because every time I managed to peddle over there he was already waiting for someone!
On another occasion at the same place an 8yo boy came in. This kid was very pretty, almost like a girl and seemed to keep checking me out through the hole. After maybe 3 minutes of this I flashed my 14cm to see what the effect might be. Well…the next thing I see is his legs shaking the way mine had done the first time I saw that monster cock when returning home from the city! But unlike me, he seemed oblivious to his own erection! What I remember most was it seemed much bigger than I would expect from a little kid. He was about as long and think as a my thumb was then – so about 6cm long and 1.5cm diameter…and rock hard.
I was so turned on by the prospect of allowing him access to my hard-on for what ever he could think of, but wasn’t sure what to do. I thought I would just allow him to watch me masturbate and see if he ran off or hopefully try it out for himself.
Well, after watching me for at least 5 more minutes I started to wonder when some one would come looking for him! Decision time. I pulled up my pants and half intended to leave when I noticed him masturbating now that he thought I could not see his dick from a standing position. Hmmm…I took out a small mirror that I often carried to this place and angled it over the partition to see more!
He was bent over starring through the hole while holding his prick. I couldn’t take it any longer, so I unzipped and allowed just my head to penetrate through the hole. He stopped jerking immediately and moved his face very close to my semi-hard blood engorged cock. I could see his hands tremble their way toward my cock before giving it a hearty squeeze! He released his grip and then stroked me all over, with such a gentle touch I became very hard again…in fact I recall that I was again trembling with the same excitement that I had experienced during my first time!
I continued to observe from my mirror and after a few minutes felt the soft warmth of his tongue as he tested my cock to know how it felt. Licking gave way to popping my head in his warm mouth, just the head at first but gradually, he took in about half as he slowly mouth fucked me. I could feel my balls starting to become tense and my cock harden even more as I became closer to filling his mouth with my hot juice!
I feared he might bite accidently or something and quickly withdrew before splattering a nearby wall with high velocity 14yo cum! I could hear the kid gasp with sexual excitement and didn’t know whether to feel happy or a bit guilty at what I had done?
Anyway, I quickly dressed but never saw him there again.
I guess because of my young age I would have been considered ‘hot property’ by the men who frequented that glory hole until it was covered over by metal plates 🙁
There were also days when a queue of full-on gay guys would have a ‘tag-team’ and take turns at sucking and jerking my school boy cock. Those guys were awesome cock suckers – and would usually begin by kissing my cock all over before suddenly swallowing me whole!
I recall a few who used some kind of lubrication jelly all over me before attempting to slide my 5″ pole inside their gay arse! I was too scared of guys I considered ‘gay’ because of diseases, but eventually I allowed another boy [about 14] with a smooth hairless bottom to push his arse onto my well lubricated cock.
It took quite some time to achieve as I think he was a virgin and very tight! I recall that he would take about an inch and his anus would contract strongly resulting in me being pushed right out!
Once I had 2″ inside the contractions just felt wonderful – and they seemed to actually draw me in a little further each time. It didn’t take me long to blow a typically huge load inside him.
I remembered a few more encounters that I thought I would share with everyone. Even though I adore women, back when I was at school there was no opportunity for me to get laid as I attended an all boy school and my sporting activities did not involve girls at all.
I recall that I would sometimes spend up to 3 hours at my favorite glory hole restroom and wank off up to 20 cocks!
I would sometimes collect all the cum and use it masturbate with while it was still nice and hot.
On one of these weekends at the glory hole, a few men in their 30’s took turns at sucking my cock while I observed with my mirror held over the top.
After a while they even sucked me at the same time…everyone should discover how fantastic that feels – with one hot, wet mouth dragging back and forth over your engorged cock, while a tongue licks up and down your rock-hard shaft!
I would often have to pull out in order to avoid shooting my load, and either suck and jerk or get a ringside seat ffrom the guys next door.
Once I hit about 18 my cock had grown to 7 inches and I recall that after the local restroom glory hole had been covered over, I would end up at a shopping mall which had a peephole and under-wall action. There was a young asian guy with a really small cock [a slim 3 inches] who would rub our cocks together with lube and would usually cum all over me before wanking me off with his hot juice. Fantastic every time!
Another older asian guy with a pretty thick 6 inch uncut cock and lovely soft hands was fantastic at sucking cock…well at least my cock. He really seemed to fall in love with it from the way he would whisper about it’s shape and size. When it was quiet, I would slide my legs under the wall for a great suck and wank, but he would usually try to slide me inside his tiny butt-hole when I was close to cumming!. Usually, we’d be interrupted by someone, but if we had 15 mins free he would usually squeeze half of me in and bounce on it till I came. Asians are like teen boys, so tight and eager to please a full grown cock!
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I’m really hoping that many of you will share your own glory hole stories, particularly first time or involving young guys, or guys with unusually big or small cocks!
Thanks for reading [and don’t forget to write!]

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My Niece’s Vacation

Her face fell when I told her the news. A pregnant pause followed before she spoke. “That’s great!” She said, but her dark brown eyes told a different story.
“What’s wrong? I thought you liked it …” I stood there flabbergasted, holding the two plane tickets.
“Nothing! Nothing. It’s very thoughtful of you.” My niece got on her tippy toes and kissed me on the cheek.
“We can do something else. I just … I thought you loved Disney World.”
“I did … I do. I might be too old for it though …” She let that last statement hang in the air. My niece was 14. Is that too old for Disney? When we had gone before she had absolutely loved it.
I was processing all this information in my head as I prepared dinner for Jaime. She had just flown down from upstate New York. As I kept talking to her, asking her about potential boyfriends, school, my sister (her mother), I guess she did seem more mature than when I saw her at Christmas six months ago. She was started to climb out of that awkward teenage girl phase and into the beautiful woman phase. Aside from her glasses and braces, of course. Her hair was longer now, with thick brown curls framing her cute face. She had thin lips and small nose. She was wearing a Carolina Panthers jersey I had gotten for her, which hid her body a bit, but how much could she have grown in six months anyway, I thought.
As usual when Jaime visited, I went all out cooking a seafood feast for her. Lobster, crab cakes, clams and scallops. We topped it off with her favorite — Uncle Matt’s Famous Souffle. I was exhausted and stuffed by the time we cleared the plates.
Jaime headed up to the guest room after her long day of travelling. I stayed up to clean, wash the dishes and watch the news.
The next day I made a grand breakfast for the two of us. The weather wasn’t cooperating with our beach plans and I decided to take my niece shopping at the outlet malls nearby. There wasn’t a whole lot to do here in Wilmington, North Carolina, but we make do.
Jaime and I usually spend about two weeks together every summer. Gives my sister and her husband a break and allows Jaime and I to bond. After about a week at my place, I’ll usually take her on a trip somewhere. The year before we had gone to Los Angeles. Before that was Ireland. When she was 11 we went to Disney and Universal.
As Jaime dragged me from store to store racking up my credit card bill, I reflected on the face that my niece was not so young anymore. Her outfits reflected an older, more mature … more provocative style than I had noticed in years past. I suppose our little girl is getting more grown up. That’s why she didn’t want to go to Orlando.
We went out for dinner that night and gorged on seafood again. Clam chowder, mussels and fresh salt water fish. I brought up Florida again and asked if she would be interested in skipping Disney and just doing Universal.
“I’m so lucky to have such a sweet uncle.” She replied. “I’m happy to do whatever you want.”
No matter how many different ways I asked, she continued to evade the question.
I felt as if I had no choice but to exchange the tickets for somewhere more grown up now that Jaime had other interests.
The next morning was clear and beautiful. We ate a big breakfast and I packed the cooler full of sandwiches and snacks as we walked the 1/10th of a mile to the beach. When we got there Jaime helped set up and then took her top off to reveal her bikini.
I had grossly underestimated just how much she had grown up. Her breasts were at least DD’s and looked even bigger on her small frame. She’s 5 foot nothing, making her boobs look even larger. They were very nearly spilling out. I wondered why she didn’t wear either one of the two bathing suits I had brought for her the day before. The one she was wearing must have been from the previous summer as ample flesh was just … everywhere. She caught me looking at her and I quickly, instinctively looked away, but not before I saw a smile on her lips.
I stood up to take off my shirt, revealing my always present abs and well defined body. Definitely one of the perks of being retired at 32 was that I had a lot of available time to work out with my personal trainer. Living at the beach year round also afforded me opportunities to be physically active. I ran my fingers through my long brown hair and then I could have sworn I saw Jaime oogling me. I smiled to her the way she had just smiled to me a moment before.
The whole morning was like that. I was oogling my niece and she’d look at me and smile. I would go inot the cold ocean to try to get my erection down. The girl was just … absolutely stacked and had just a hint of baby fat on her, giving her a juicy body. I wondered how they could have grown so much in just a year, and how did I not notice what she was packing those under her clothes?
She asked me to put suntanning lotion on her back and I was more than happy to do so. It was different this time. I guess I had a bit of lust for my niece now and touching her felt electric. I’d love to tell you I slipped my hands under her bikini and felt everything, but the truth is that I am not that ballsy.
I wasn’t the only one gawking. Footballs and fresbies were raining on us all afternoon as boys and men sought to have a conversation with Jaime or gain her company. A group of people playing vollyball asked her if she’d like to join them. She looked over at me and said she would if there was room for her uncle as well. They quickly agreed and Jaime and I found ourselves on opposite sides of the net for the game.
It was a glorious opportunity to watch my nieces massive melons bounce up and down.
Every guy on the beach was mesmerized by Jaime’s boobs. We were all hoping that either the bikini would break against the strain or one of her jugs would just slip out. It was difficult at times to even keep my eyes on the volleyball. Jaime made a spectacular dive for the ball and missed and the game was on an unofficial hold as the guys and some of the girls watched Jaime brush the sand off her chest.
We played all afternoon, stopping occasionally for water and more tanning lotion. By dusk we were all beat, but some of the players were building a fire and drinking beer. I graciously accepted one when it was offered to me and he asked if Jaime could have one.
I thought for a moment that I had been treating her like a child and she was ready to make her own adult decisions away from home. Jaime accepted a beer and looked over to me to see if I objected. I smiled and nodded as I upheld my reputation as the cool uncle.
We sat there watching the sunset and the boats make their way back to the marina. Jaime loved the freedom of being able to drink, but I did stop her after two. We trudge back home and she was very animated and, I suspect, a bit buzzed. She talked a bit of smack about her volleyball skills and how she had stuffed me on one occasion.
We walked into the house and I headed straight for the shower and brushed my teeth. I put on some work out clothes and was walking by the guest room that Jaime was staying in. The door was wide open and I walked in to say good night.
“Good ni–” was as far as I got.
Jaime had her back to me and her bikini top undone. Her arm held it against her chest as she turned to me and then walked up to kiss me on the cheek good night. I thought for a moment that she lingered on my cheek just a moment too long. I also thought that the only thing separating us was that flimsy, too small bikini top.
Just as quickly as it happened, Jaime turned her back to me and walked into the guest bathroom, calling goodnight over her shoulder before the door shut.
I had trouble sleeping that night until I finally relented and rubbed one out thinking of Jaime’s massive breasts and burying my face in between them.
Jaime bounded down the stairs the next morning wearing tight shorts and a wife beater. I was thankful for the bra, which still left little to the imagination. She sat on my lap and kissed my cheek again as I sipped my coffee. She seemed happier and more full of energy this morning. We discussed our travel plans, as our flight was leaving that evening.
We spent another morning at the beach and a lot of the volleyball players came back during the afternoon. I was shocked when Jaime took off her summer dress and revealed the same bathing suit that she wore the day before. I smiled, but didn’t say anything. She must love the attention she was getting.
One of the volleyball boys was very visibly infatuated with Jaime and they seemed to be talking quite a bit. I felt a small twinge of jealousy, as that kid had a better chance to see and play with my niece’s over sized breasts than I did.
I didn’t get too despondent when they exchanged numbers before we left the beach to go home and pack and leave. I did have one surprise for Jaime. We packed for Florida in record time and were out the door with plenty of time to spare. I noticed Jaime was wearing a more revealing top now and was showing off her body more and more. I pretended that she was doing it for me because she saw how much I was oogling her the day before.
We got to the airport and through security when I decided to reveal my surprise.
“We have to go to gate 18, Uncle Matt.” Jaime had her hand clasped in mine and was trying to drag me.
“No … No, I think it’s gate 12.” I smiled and patted the tickets in my hand.
Jaime looked at the monitor and saw the flight for Orlando was obviously gate 18. We fought back and forth, my smile never leaving my face until she gave in. She didn’t get it. Oh well, the bigger the surprise, then.
We got to gate 12 and she whirled to me and said, “See? We should have been at the other gate!” She was visibly agitated.
“Jaime … sweetie. We’re at the right gate. I changed our tickets.”
She turned again to look above the counter for the destination — Las Vegas.
My niece thought I wasn’t thinking of her as an adult? That changed in an instant. Vegas! The look on her face was priceless.
“If you tell your mom, we’ll both be killed.” I warned.
Jaime lept into my arms and I felt her incredible breasts pushing against me. I couldn’t believe how firm they were! I held her for a few minutes until they started calling for people to board the plane.
We settled in on our plane ride and Jamie was talking a mile a minute. I totally pulled this one over on her and couldn’t wait to introduce her to everything there is in Vegas. About an hour into the flight she finally started calming down and she got quiet. A little later still she seemed downright depressed.
“Jaime, what’s wrong?”
She beamed her brilliant smile at me, showing off her braces. “Nothing! I’m excited!”
“Jaime.”
She looked away and started spilling her guts. “Well … I’m only 14. I can’t drink, I can’t gamble … I don’t know if there’s enough for me to do. And I don’t want to hold you back from doing things you want to do.”
“Jaime, sweetie. Don’t worry about that stuff. There’s a million and one things to do in Vegas. We can shop, we’ll catch cirque du soleil, we’ll eat in the best restaurants. It’ll be wonderful. Trust your Uncle.”
That seemed to pick her mood right back up and she leaned over to kiss me on the cheek again. She caught me off guard she moved so quick and she kissed me on the lips! I quickly changed her attention to the window and pointed out that we could see the lights on the strip.
My mind was fantasizing again, wondering if she had meant to kiss me on the lips?
We landed, debarked and picked up our luggage. The city was just coming alive for the evening and we took a town car to the hotel. The Palazzo Resort and Casino is among the best a city overflowing with luxurious hotels. I had never stayed there before, but as with most hotels in Vegas it is truly awesome. We stood in the lobby for a few moments, taking it all in. The marble, the light, the people, the elegance of it all. I loved it, and Jaime did too. I quickly checked us in for the two bedroom suite and we unloaded and were ready to hit the streets in record time.
We walked along the strip, watching the fountains at the Bellagio and the pirate show at Treasure Island. I make it to Vegas twice a year or so, and I’m always amazed at how much can change in one city. We ended up at Mandalay Bay watching the sharks in the aquarium and we decided on dinner at Aureole. I even ordered a bottle of wine and the waiter brought two glasses for us. Jaime loved Vegas, but I suspected the highlight of her evening was in drinking wine openly.
On the walk back to the Palazzo a couple gentlemen gave me cards for various “ladies of the night”. Jaime started teasing me, asking me if I was going to get the 2 for $222 special. “It’s a great deal! You should take it Uncle Matt!”
“Ha ha. You’d put any girls I brought back with me to shame with those monsters you’ve got there.”
Jamie smiled, but got quiet after that. I wondered if I had gone too far.
I stopped and got one of the cheesy over sized drinks and Jaime and I took turns drinking from it. She was definitely tipsy, borderline drunk when we finished it and got back to the hotel around 2 AM. Once inside our luxurious room, we just kind of stood there.
“Well … I’m going to take this room.” I declared, pointing to one side of the suite. The open curtains gave us a magnificent view of the strip. Jaime pulled out her cell phone and was about to take a picture and I stopped her. “Nope. No evidence of our being here. Your mom would flip a shit. What happens in Vegas …”
“…stays in Vegas.” Jaime finished. “Does that mean you’re not getting the hookers?”
“Jaime … prostitutes. Please. Don’t be so uncouth. And no, I’m not. I’ve got my woman for the next 5 days right here.”
I didn’t mean it for that to come out as sexual as it did, but Jaime didn’t seem fazed. She snuggled up against me and we looked out onto the strip together, letting the alcohol wash over our fuzzy brains. My hands moved from her shoulder to to her waist and I pulled her into me a bit. I’m sure she felt my erection poking into her lower back, but it seemed fine to me in the moment.
She turned to me and said her thank yous and goodnight like she did every night. And then she stood there for a moment as if she was deciding something. She got on her tippy toes and I turned my cheek a bit for her to kiss me there. Very quickly she put her hand on my face and turned me to her and kissed me on the lips.
It was over before I knew what happened and Jaime just stood there looking at me for a minute. She said goodnight and turned to leave when I grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
I crushed my lips onto hers passionately. For a moment I was scared that I had just fucked up royally before Jaime started kissing me in return. Our lips parted and our tongues started dancing inside each others mouths. My hands were gripping her, as if I couldn’t ever afford to let her go.
My niece! This was incest! Even if she wanted this, I was the adult here. I stopped for a moment and looked at her. Her beautiful long brown hair flowing down. She took off her glasses, tossing them on the couch and looked back to me with her huge brown eyes. She looked apologetic but before she could say anything I attacked her lips again. My hand went to the back of her head and I pull her into me. I needed more. I needed to be inside her completely.
We were like magnets to each other, clawing at each other, trying desperately to get closer. For christsakes, she’s only 14. I stopped again.
I stopped because it was wrong, but I think Jaime thought I had a different idea. She looked down and began to pull off her tee shirt, revealing her incredible tits. Any idea I had of stopping ended just then. I was going to see these monsters.
She reached behind and undid the clasp to her bra and let it fall away. Her breasts were magnificent. Bigger than I had even imagined with long nipples poking out. I had to get on my knees to face them. I took one of her hard nipples into my mouth and tugged at it slowly. Jaime let out a groan and I moved further. I grabbed her other breast and started kneading on it, pulling on her nipple and letting her unbelievably soft skin brush against my face.
My mind was lost. I wasn’t thinking at all as I succumbed to my incredible lust for my niece.
I buried myself in her, letting her luscious melons envelope my head. I looked up at her and she kissed me, pulling my face to hers. I will still on my knees and I unbuckled her jeans and pushed them down. She was just wearing lacy black panties. She seemed a bit shy, as if she was trying to hide herself, yet at the same time she wanted me to see her in all her naked glory.
“Are you okay?” I asked, stopping after I finished pulling off her jeans, running my hands along her smooth thighs.
“Yes. I can’t believe this is happening! I wanted this for so long!” She smiled as I stood up and kissed her again. She put her hands under my shirt and I lifted my arms and helped her as she took it off.
“Should we go to the bedroom?”
Jaime shook her head and smiled. She pushed me, gently until I felt my knees give way to the couch. She took off her panties and stood there for a moment, letting my eyes take in every morsel of detail on her body while I struggled to take off my pants.
At last, we were both naked. She straddled me on the couch and I wondered how many other couples had had sex on this very same couch. Then I thought to myself that we were probably the first incestual couple to have sex on this couch.
Jaime and I kissed forever, it seemed. It may have been hours, I don’t even know. My hands grabbed at every inch of flesh available within reach. My tongue was exploring her small mouth and she gyrated her hips over me. I wasn’t going to be the one to initiate penetration, so I sat there frustrated until finally, at long last, she reached down and moved me towards her hole. She was absolutely soaking wet, nearly dripping.
“Are you sure? Are you a virgin?”
Jaime was panting and her eyes were filled with lust. She shook her head and impaled herself on me in that moment.
She had, however, the tightest vagina that had ever sheathed itself around my cock. I almost didn’t think it would go in, but she was relentless until it finally stuffed her completely. I was balls deep when we stopped to catch our breath and enjoy the feelings coursing through our bodies. She leaned down and bit onto my shoulder.
Jaime looked at me as if to say, “No turning back now.” Not that I could, or would. This was some kind of weird, perverted, fucked up kind of heaven.
I put both my hands on her face and kissed her like that. Tenderly, lovingly, yet with a clear signal that I needed her. My niece.
We both began to move our hips, keeping our eyes locked on each other. I don’t know if it was the surrealness of the situation, but somehow I didn’t cum right away. She did, breathing in short shallow breaths until her body tensed and shook. I felt more sweat and wetness lubricate us and decided to re position us. I put her down on the couch and climbed on top of her missionary style. Even holding myself up with my arms I was still feeling her massive breasts rub my chest.
I started pistoning into her, slowly at first and then faster and faster. I could feel myself getting close and I asked her if she was on birth control.
“No … I want you to cum on me. Please cum on me Uncle Matt.”
Pretty filthy stuff for a 14 year old. I couldn’t believe I was fucking my niece bareback without any protection at all. The danger and possible repercussions made it even hotter, I think. I pulled out and was rubbing my cock to cum all over her stomach when she kept scooting down further. I repositioned my aim to her breasts, thinking she wanted it there.
But she kept sliding down until her face was nearly level with my cock.
I started spurting all over her face. The first shot landed in her hair, the second between the eyes. I didn’t think I was going to stop cumming as I painted her face completely.
Jaime gasped with each hit on the face until I was done and she had the brightest smile.
I think this girl is a cum slut!
I backed away, watching her as she opened one eye to look at me and very, very slowly she wiped her chin with one index finger and sucked on it. She repeated it, trying to get all the cum off her face and into her small mouth.
My niece is just full of surprises.
I stayed hard for her little show.
We fucked once more that night. In the bed, doggy style and I pulled out at the last moment and put my cum all over her back. Then I wiped it and let her suck on my fingers. We finally collapsed, exhausted and let sleep over take us.
I awoke the next morning refreshed, as if all the stress in my life went away overnight. Jaime was laying next to me naked and I rolled over to grab her breasts again. I would never be able to wrap my head around just how big these were. Massive. She still had amazing curves without being fat. If she was overweight, it was because of these huge titties.
Jaime started to stir and rolled over with a smile. We kissed and she felt my morning wood poking into her. I climbed on top of her and we began making out again. Her lips were so, so incredibly soft. Like kissing clouds.
Jaime was very wet and I was sliding my throbbing cock along her slit to lubricate it. She got impatient and reached down to put it in her. The tightness was indescribable. I had never been in a pussy so tight before.
I’m always selfish when it comes to morning sex and I was eager to get off. Jaime was thrusting her ass off the bed to meet my powerful pounding. She stopped breathing before letting out a primal scream, calling my name as she came hard. I told her I was going to cum and she nodded feverishly and told me to cum on her tits.
I was happy to do that as I had been having that fantasy for several days now.
I pulled out and straddled her small waist. She looked at me and opened her mouth as I began stroking myself over her. The first spurt hit her on the lower lip and she cried out in delight. The second hit her between the boobs before she squished them together and my cum dribbled out and landed all over her nipple.
I admired my handiwork when Jaime surprised me by licking the cum off her boob. She let out a pleasurable moan with each lick and then used her fingers to scoop the rest off her chest.
She really couldn’t get enough of it.
“Mmm, I want more.”
“You can have all you want.” I replied.
“I love your cum. I really, really love it.” She sat up and took my deflating cock in her mouth and moaned again, tasting our mixed juices as she carefully cleaned off my cock with her tongue.
“I … think I’m going to need breakfast to keep my energy levels up with you.” She laughed and I went to the bathroom before ordering room service.
Jaime didn’t put clothes on and neither did I as we stood in front of the picturesque window of the suite, overlooking the Vegas strip. I stood behind her, holding her breasts, kneading and pulling on her nipples as the sunlight warmed us.
“I’m so happy this happened Uncle Matt. I wanted this for so long. I just … never really thought it would happen.”
“Me either! I still can’t believe it. But Jaime … no one can ever know. I’d be arrested for having sex with a minor … and it’s incest!”
“I know … I know. Don’t worry. I won’t ever do anything to ruin this. In fact … well … I don’t want to go home. I want to stay with you.”
I laughed. “Well there isn’t much I can do about that. Burt I might need to go to New York for buisness. A trip upstate would be mandatory.”
“Really? You have buisness in New York?”
“Nope.” I smiled. “But we really need to put you on birth control if we’re going to keep doing this.”
“Does that mean what happens in Vegas–?”
“Isn’t staying in Vegas.” I leaned down and kissed her.
Breakfast arrived and I put on pants to retrieve it. I had ordered mimosas for Jaime and I. I thought I might be turning her into an alcoholic, but … Vegas, right?
Afterwards we showered together, gently washing each other before headed down to the pool. I ordered fruity cocktails and Jaime would habitually take sips. We talked for hours. She told me she’s had a crush on me for years. I told her that her boobs were simply epic. It seemed like she would need breast augmentation at some point. I did tell her how incredibly sexy she was and how I loved it when she ate my cum. I told her I had gotten a little jealous of the boy she was flirting with at the beach and she assured me that I am the only man she ever wants in her life. I’m not sure how we looked to other people at the pool area, but I didn’t care.
There really isn’t a whole lot to do in Vegas during the day, so after lunch at the pool we went back to the suite.
When we got there I laid Jaime down on the bed slowly took off her bathing suit, exposing her soft supple body to me once again. I kissed her with love and trailed my kisses down her neck, to her chest and down to her stomach. I had wanted to do this to her before, but my lust didn’t seem to allow for it.
Jaime sucked in air as I kissed her pussy for the first time. Her whole body tensed and her hand found mine and gripped it tightly.
“Ah …! AH! Oh jesus!!” I slowly parted her labia with my tongue and took her clit into my mouth. She tensed again and was squirming under my ministrations. Her other hand grabbed the back of my head and was pushing me harder into her pussy. I slowly began to move my middle finger into her tight snatch when she surprised me with a quick and violent orgasm before I even got to the second knuckle. She was thrashing and moaning on the bed while I continued to flick at her hard clit with my tongue. I couldn’t believe how quickly she had cum. I was barely getting started. I tried licking her again but she was too sensitive.
I moved up on her as to fuck her, but she moved away, still gasping. “Wait … just wait …”
She pushed me and I rolled over onto my back. She moved down on me and took my dick into her mouth. It barely fit, her mouth was so small and she could only take about half my 7 inches. She moaned on my cock, letting me feel the vibrations. She was obviously a beginner at cock sucking, but I carefully instructed her on what to do. After a few minutes she had the hang of it and I reached down to feel her swaying tits.
After a few moments I told her I was going to cum and she quickly stopped sucking me off. She sat back for a moment before she straddled me, looking deep into my eyes. The pause allowed me to reset my cum clock a bit, which was good because she impaled her sopping wet pussy on me. The view was amazing as I watched my cute niece begin fucking me, her tits flaying up and down as she moved faster and faster.
I tapped her. “Jaime, I’m going to cum.”
She didn’t stop grinding herself on me.
“Jaime!” I started to pull out as best I could but Jaime was putting all her weight on me. Truth be told, I wanted to cum in her. I needed to cum in her, despite what a terrible, fucked up idea it was.
I shot rope after rope of cum into her and she started cumming right after, clamping her tight pussy onto my cock. I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. I filled her completely with all my seed, as deep as it would go. As her orgasm subsided, she fell onto my chest. After a few minutes I heard her snore softly and we feel asleep like that, with my cock trapping all my cum inside her.
It was early evening when we awoke. Jaime moved off of me and went to the bathroom. I opened my eyes and saw her silhouette in the bathroom doorway She stood there brushing her teeth and looking at me as I got out of bed. I walked past her, kissing her cheek and did my business in the bathroom. When I got out she was still brushing her teeth and was fingering herself on the bed with her other hand.
“What has you so riled up already?” I teased. She pointed to her toothbrush. “You may have a bit of an oral fixation then.” She pointed again and this time she took her toothbrush out of her mouth and mumbled that she loved the toothpaste.
“What kind is it?” I asked, somewhat bewildered at this conversation.
“Your cum.”
My niece of just 14 years of age had scooped the cum out of her pussy, where it had gotten hard, crusty and nasty over the last couple hours while we were sleeping and put it on a toothbrush.
That may have been the most disgusting and erotic thing I had ever even heard of. What an absolute cum slut! My prick hardened instantly and I moved towards the bed. Jaime scampered away and ran to the living room as I chased her.
She had one hand pressed against the window, sticking her ass out, inviting me to take her from behind. She had already been fingering herself and was well lubricated as I lined up my dick to her. I briefly wondered what some of the tourists would say if they looked up and saw a 32 year old man fucking his huge-tittied, 14 year old niece against the window of the hotel.
Jaime is too tight to slip into easily, but after a few moments I was finally all the way inside her. She was still brushing her teeth with her other hand as I began thrusting inside her, making her big tits sway. Her moans and the sounds of our fucking punctuated the room. She cried out with yet another orgasm and nearly collapsed onto the floor, but I held her hips keeping her upright.
After a few moments she started moving again and she was wetter than ever. I was so close to cumming and I wasn’t sure where I was going to put it. I would love to fill her up again, but she wasn’t on birth control.
“I’m cumming Jaime!” I slipped out of her and she turned to me and got on her knees. She didn’t open her mouth as she had before, but smiled, baring her teeth and braces to me. I got the idea and came all over her teeth and lips. She brought the toothbrush back to her mouth and started brushing again.
I had no idea what to do with this girl. My whole world was upside down. My sweet, innocent niece? Where was she learning this stuff?
I stayed hard as she finally finished brushing and swallowed. She took my by the cock to the shower as we cleaned up. She would stroke me every now and again keeping me hard as we brushed our teeth and finally put on clothes.
We saw a cirque du soleil show and did dinner. Afterwards she wanted ice cream and told me what she wanted as a topping. We took it back to the suite and she slowly stroked me and sucked me until I came all over her chocolate ice cream. I watched as she ate every bite. When she was done I went down on her, giving her the most intense orgasm I’ve seen her have yet.
Our trip in Vegas was amazing, but over all too soon. When we got back to Wilmington we pretty much laid in bed fucking for the rest of her vacation. She would eat my cum every time. I was more than a little disturbed as to how … whorish she was. She told me she watched a lot of porn and she found herself to be extraordinarily turned on by men cumming.
It was bittersweet as we knew our time was coming to an end. She would go back to upstate New York and I wouldn’t see her for at least a month before my fake business trip. We agreed that we would skype, but I underscored how important it was that no one find out about this relationship — most importantly her mother. I couldn’t believe I was putting all my trust in a 14 year old girl, but what choice did I have? From that first kiss in Vegas, my fate was sealed.
We said our goodbyes after a marathon sex session. I really don’t know how I kept up with Jaime and her libido, but I did. We were both spent and satisfied when I drove her to the airport.

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