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A Night I Will Never Forget

It was Friday afternoon, and school just let out. I was walking to my car when my friend Erica walked up, She was one of my best friends, and sh was wanting to know if i was coming over to her house tonight, I said i would ask my parnets when i get home and will give her a call. I got in, wondering what we would do tonight i f i went over to her house, but If i stay home, i will be boerd shitless. I got home, and mom was on the phone with someone and my dad was getting ready to go to work. So i ask him if i could go to erica’s for the night, and of coouse he told me to ask my mom, When she got off the phone i went into the kitchen and asked if I could go, She said she didn’t see any problem with it. So i went up to my room and put my books up, home work will wait until sunday night, I called Erica and her mom said she hadden got home yet, so i hung up wondering where she went to after school, Oh well I will call back later. I went back down stairs and told dad bye, and was getting a drink out of the fridge when Erica called back and asked if i was coming, i said yeai will be over in a little bit, she said ok, and told me to bring a movie or something. I went to get a shower before going over, Even though i was just going over to my friends house I always get a shower after school, i hate feeling sweaty and with gym being my last class it kind sucks, but it’s beats it being my 1st class huh, then i would have to take a shower there, and i really don’t like that idea. I got out of the shower and grabbed my keys, i told mom bye and told her that i will be home tomarrow, and walked out of the door. I arrived out side her house and her car was not in the drive way, but i went up and knocked on the door anyway, her mom answered the door and told me to come on in, she said erica went to take her sister to a friends house. I went up to
Erica’s room and the computer was on so I statted playing on it. I was listening to some music she had downloaded when she walk in, she said u forgot the movie didn’t you, i sais Shit yea sorry, she said its okay, we will get one later. We did a bunch of diffent things from play on the internet to swiming in the pool, But when we were swimming her mom came outside and said she got called into work and asked if we would be okay until she got home. Of course Erica said, as she smiled at me real big. We diced to go running around town for a while and after running out a 1/2 a tank of gas and buying a hundred dollars worth of stuff ant the mall we decided to go back home. It was about 10pm, and we decide to find something on tv to watch. We was watching tv and erica was on the couch and i was sitting in the chair. The movie started playing a sex scene and we both started laughing, i said i was thiresty and went to get something to drink, she told me to bring her back something. I walked back into the living room and tossed her a pepsi. A little later another sex scene was playing and Erica said she had to go the the bathroom, she walked out of the living room and went up stairs, Which got me wondering because there is a down stairs bathroom, I walked up stairs to see what she was doing, and i walked by the bathroom and she wasn’t in there, so i went to her room and when i walked in she was laying on the bed with her pants laying on the floor and her hand down her panties. She didn’t see me so i watched for a second, but i had to use the bathroom real bad, so i went to sneak back out when see saw me and sit up. She was kinda scared, and it was kinda a silent moment and i just said don’t worry i have done it also. She turned around and sit on the edge of the bed and said, yea but i bet u was never caught. Nope i said but it ain’t really a big deal, it is just me who saw u , so quit being so embarressed. We both kinda laughed and she asked if i wanted to help. I though she was joking but then she grabed my hand and placed it on her pussy. i just sit there for a second, i was kinda wet now, but i have never been with a girl before, and didn’t know if i wanted to. She leaned over an kissed me and i decide i was interested in doing stuff with her now, but i had to piss bad. We just kelp kissing and she sit up and took off her shirt and then took mine off. we both took off our bras at the same time. She had 34c tits and i had 36c but hers was tan and i was white. She sliped her panties to the floor and then took mine off for me. We started kissing again, and i still had to pee real bad. She started fingering me, I had no idea what to do so i started fingering her also. then she started licking my tits and biting on my nipples. then she rolled me over so i was sitting on her tummy and said she wanted mt the knee over her face so she can lick my pussy. She put her hands on my side to scoot me up and i couldn’t hold it anymore, i just started pissing on her belly and couldn’t stop. After i stopped erica was quiet and i just roled over the the edge of the bed , it was quite for a moment and i was thinking about running out of the room and going home, when she said its ok, I said what, i just pissed on you, she pulled me down and said it is ok it is kinda exciteing. Then she pulled me down onto the bed and sit on my chest, I ask her what she was doing to me, She said i owe u one. Then she stood up and started pissing on me, not just my tummy and chest but on my face and all, it tasted sour but was exciteing like she said. We started making out and she started eating my pussy, i started to cum, and i didn’t know to tell her or what, then all of a sudden i had the biggest orgasim ever. Then she sit up and said my turn, i crawed down and got down to where i cooled smeel it. Her pussy smeeled like piss, but hey, i drunk it a while a go, like this could be worse. I started licking her pussy as deep and hard as i could, then she started to orgasime, she tensed up and said the fingure her asshole, it took me a second to realise what she said, but i reached around an started to finger it, but it was so tight, i finilly worked my finger in and she tensed up and asked if i would like her asshole, i really didn’t she the pleasure in it, but what the hell, i rooled her over a speaded her cheeks apart, and stuck my nose into her crack and started finiering her asshole with my tounge, and was finering her pussy with the other hand, then she tensed up and start screaming, then she went limp and we both just layed there, wore out and sweaty, So i said i need to get a shower, so she told me to get one 1st, so i went and got a shower and she walked in when i was getting out and told me to leave the water on, after she got out she came into the living room and said she never expected that to happen, Then again she never though she would do anyhting like that with a girl. We both laughed and decide to go the bed….. I guess I don’t have to say we became closer friends….huh

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A Midget Porno Star

I’m a Midget (a short story)
Hello every one, my name is Lulu-Bell, a midget and this is my story.
I was born into a Circus family. My Father was the Circus Giant. He was seven feet four inches and weighed four hundred and five pounds. Surprisingly even to me was my mother was a Midget. They loved each other very much and I was born out of that love.
She was a great acrobat and a Clown comedian, very popular with our audiences. The Circus was a fun place to grow up in. With all the animals and circus people who looked out for each other you couldn’t ask for a more fun place. I did odd little jobs growing up. When I turned ten Mom started teaching me the tricks of the trade. Tumbling, acrobatics, and facial expressions which when you were made up added to your performance.
My body was fully developed by the time I was fourteen and this is where my story begins. At four feet two, from my crotch to the tip of my head I was like any other person, but my legs were very short and stubby like. My breasts were a 32 B cup and when I was sitting at a table you would think you were looking at a very nice looking normal person. I use to get a kick out of watching the expression on people’s faces when I stood up and began to walk. I had a butt that was a little large. Not fat but sticking out and made me look a little swayback.
My whole life changed the spring of my fourteenth year. The circus was in Chicago for the start of the season and we were all set up when a late northern storm out of Canada hit us. I was in love with the circus sword swallower, a handsome dark skinned Spaniard. I would follow him around and every morning I brought him a cup of coffee. This particular morning they had cancelled the show and everyone was sleeping in. Like always I brought Juan (that was his name) a cup of hot coffee. I knocked on his wagon door and he told me to come in. He was still in bed. β€œHi Lulu-Bell you look cold. Why don’t you come over here and jump in bed with me and get warm.” I only hesitated for a moment. I was cold but the chance to be close to him over whelmed good since. I took off my coat and jumped in bed. He didn’t have any cloths on and I had only a cheap little cotton dress and panties with no braw. I faced away from him and threw my butt into his crotch, not realizing what I was doing. He put his arm around me and held me tight.
We laid like that for about fifteen minuets until I was nice and warm. He leaned forward and kissed me on the neck. A shiver went down my backside clear to the crack of my ass. Juan ran his hand up under my dress and up to my well formed hard tits. He began to massage them and rub my nipples with his thumb. I had never felt anything like it before. I was trembling and scared but I didn’t want him to stop. He continued to massage first the right then the left breast. I could not believe how good it felt. He continued to kiss my neck and ears while needing my breasts. I got a strange feeling between my legs and my pee hole became real warm. I could feel something real hard trying to slide between my legs so I reached around and took hold of this long hot thing sticking out in front of him. lifting my knee up I let him slid it between my legs right along my pee hole. I new next to nothing about sex. I had heard my mother and father grunting and moaning from time to time at night. I even peeked in on them a couple of times. The first time Mom was sitting on Dad and was bouncing up and down on his stomach. The second time Dad was laying on top of Mom and his butt was going up and down but I really couldn’t see what was going on.
When I felt Juan’s thing sliding along my pee hole a sensation flooded over me that I again had never felt before. My pee hole felt hot and when I reached down and felt there it was all wet. Inside my belly I felt warm and kind of strange. Suddenly I felt the point of it slip just inside my pee hole. I jerked away from it and Juan said β€œDon’t be afraid Lulu Bell you’re going to like my doing this. It may hurt at first but then it will begin to really feel good, and you will want me to do it all the time,” I said Ok, and scooted my ass back up against him as that big hard thing entered about two inches into my pee hole. I felt like it was stretching me down there but it felt kind of good at the same time. For the first time I realized how heavy I was breathing, as if I had been running. Juan slid his hand from my breasts down to my pee hole and began to rub the opening. I could hardly believe how good it felt and my breathing became faster and faster. He took his finger and inserted it into my pee hole making his finger go in and out of it. I squealed as a great sensation ran over my entire body. I said Oh Juan you make me feel so good. β€œI know honey and it’s going to get even better when my cock gets inside your pussy.” I said what are you talking about. He laughed and took my hand and put it back around his thing and said this is called a cock; and this, as he wiggled his finger inside my pee hole is called a pussy.
He held me real firmly and shoved his cock all the way inside me. I heard something pop and then felt a sharp pain run thru my pussy and stomach. It really hurt me. We just laid there for awhile until the pain began to subside and then Juan began to slide his cock in and out of my pussy. Oh god how good it felt. I felt that wonderful sensation flow over me again. I said Oh Juan what is that beautiful sensation I keep getting. He said, β€œYou are having an orgasm, something women have when they have been well fucked.” But I have already had two, will I have more? Yes Lulu Bell we are just getting started.
Juan turned me over and spread my legs apart. I looked down and my eyes grew wide as I looked at his cock. It was at least seven inches and as big around as my wrist. I marveled how I was able to take something that big all the way inside me. Juan inserted his cock head into my pussy, lifting my legs over my shoulders he drove his cock all the way to his stomach. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Juan that feels so good, don’t stop Juan I think I’m going to have another one of those orgasm. Yesssssssss, there, there it is Oh Juan I’m, yes, yes, yes I’m dooooooing it Oh god, Oh god Yessssssssssssssssssssssss. I just collapsed on the bed. I could hardly move or get my breath as Juan kept ramming my pussy with his big magnificent cock. In and out he went, faster and faster. Then he stopped and grabbed my ass and pulled me tight against him. I heard him groan just as I felt his hot liquid squirt inside my pussy. He just kept squirting and squirting Oh Juan you made me have another orgasm I cried. What was that you squirted inside me I asked? He smiled, that was my love juice Lulu Bell I came inside your wonderful tight cunt.” What’s a cunt I said? β€œIt’s your pussy, vagina, twat, or cunt. They are all the same thing. He then began to explain to me all the different terminology regarding sex and fucking. Can we do it again Juan it felt so fantastic. β€œSure, just give me a minute or two.
After about ten minuets he said, β€œIf you want to speed it up take it in your mouth and suck it like a popsicle.” I wasn’t sure if I wanted to do that, especially since it had been inside my pussy. β€œGo ahead it won’t hurt you and I think you will enjoy it. I bent over and slowly put it into my mouth. It had a pungent smell but not offensive. A little of his cum was on the tip so I licked it off as I inserted him into my mouth. It tasted like weak custard and I realized I was tasting my own pussy juices and it excited me. He said, β€œThat’s it honey suck it, move it in and out just like I was doing to your pussy.” He put his hand on the side of my head and began to force my head up and down. I could feel him slide his hard cock in and out of my mouth. Faster and faster I went. When it hit the back of my throat I would choke but I kept going. He grabbed my head and pushed his whole cock all the way in; pushing against the back of my throat and then I felt his creamy liquid splatter againt the back of my throat. He held me there even though I was choking and could do nothing but swallow that warm cum. I felt it ooze down my throat as he emptied it in me. I could hardly breath because I was choking on that huge cock. He said β€œI guess I’m going to have to teach you sword swallowing so you can take a big cock without choking. We were in the middle of my fourth climax when I heard my mother calling me to come in for lunch.
For the next two weeks we fucked at every opportunity. He taught me how to swallow a sword and to take a cock all the way down my throat without choking. He taught me the correct way to suck a cock by having me suck one of those rainbow popsicles until I became proficient. I had to suck all the juice out without showing any teeth marks. I becamet real good at it. One night about a month later we got careless. We were fucking in the big tent after the last performance for the night. We thought everyone had gone to their wagons. Suddenly Juan was jerked off me and his dick was whipped out of my pussy. I looked up and said “Oh shit” it was Dad. he picked him up like a rag doll and began to beat the crap out of him. Don’t dad I screamed it isn’t Juan’s fault, I wanted him too. He wouldn’t stop, he just kept hitting him. Finally a couple of our roust-a-bouts came and grabbed my Dad. I think my Dad would have killed him if they hadn’t gotten there when they did. Juan took off running bleeding like a stuck pig. Dad combed down a bit and grabbed me by the scruff of my neck and marched me back to our wagon. Every one was looking as we went.
Once inside he took me into their bedroom and thru me onto the bed. So you like to fuck do you? He screamed. I’ll teach you what it is to be fucked. He undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. His cock was huge, close to ten inches long as big around as a kids bat. My Mother said. β€œNo Bill (that was my father’s name) you can’t, she’s your daughter. I cried please Daddy don’t do this, you’re my Father and besides you’re too big for me. He didn’t listen, as he took that big cock that had suddenly gotten hard and came over to me. Mom was hitting him on the back with a broom but it didn’t help. He spread my legs wide and shoved the huge cock into me. I screamed as he split my pussy open and I fainted. When I came too he was pumping his cock in and out of my pussy. I stopped screaming when the pain seemed to stop and I realized I was started to like it. I was amazed that I was able to take his entire cock into me, all ten inches. I was getting aroused and my pussy started to secret my fluids. About two minuets into his fucking I had a climax, then another and another.
Mom was still beating him with a broom but stopped when she heard me begin to tell Dad not to stop. I shouted “Oh Daddy you feel so good inside me.” That seemed to make him madder and he started hammering his massive cock into my by now completely wet and sopping cunt. Oh Daddy yes Daddy fuck me I cried yessss yessss Oh god I can’t stop Cuming. He was now fucking me like a jack hammer. Finally I guess he decided I liked him fucking me like that and there was nothing he could do about it except stop fucking. I think he suddenly realized he liked what he was doing, because he slowed down and began to give me long slow even strokes. It was then that I became aware that as he slid in and out of my pussy I could feel his cock up and down my pussy walls and I came again. We must have fucked for over an hour and I can’t count how many times I came. Finally he pushed my legs over my shoulders and drove his mammoth cock all the way in and I could feel him pushing against my cervix. He exploded straight into it. I felt that hot creamy liquid go into my cervix and up into my uterus and I came two more times.
Mom helped me clean the blood, cum and my own juices up. She handed me a pill and told me to take it. β€œWe don’t want you getting pregnant do we” she said. I was soar and completely spent. I could hardly walk to my bed and I slept the sleep of the dead. The next morning Juan’s wagon was gone and I never saw him again. If I ever see him I will thank him for introducing me into the wonderful world of fucking and giving me the ability to take a large cock all the way. We did nothing for the next two nights but on the third night myy Dad came into my bed and after only a minuet or two of foreplay before he shoved that huge beautiful cock of his into my waiting cunt. I could feel every inch of it sliding into my wet pussy. I came within a half dozen of his strokes. I soaked that big cock with my cum. My Dad was using long easy strokes now, not like the previous time. I could feel every inch of him as he slid in and out of me. Oh daddy you feel so good inside me. You fill me completely, please never stop fucking me. I felt another orgasm coming and I moaned, yes daddy yes, don’t stop I’m going to cum. I felt that urge well up inside my pussy and I cried oh daddy I’m there, yessssssssss oh god yessss and my pussy exploded in hot cum all over his cock. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up and then plowed his enormous shaft straight down into my pussy hitting my cervix hard. He exploded his thick creamy offering directly into my cervix just like the first time. I felt his hot cum drain into it and up into my uterus. I started Cuming and couldn’t stop for over a minute and a half. My pussy finally subsided and began to return to normalcy. Because my Dad is so big It took awhile for my hole to close up.
My Mother came into my room after my Dad went to sleep. She was naked and she got into bed with me. I had never seen my mother naked and I felt kind of funny looking at her as she walked across the room. She looked like an older me except she had shorted arms and smaller tits. I asked her if she was mad at me for fucking Dad, She smiled and said no and whispered that she loved me and wanted to show me that love. She began to fondle my breasts; at first I was scared and didn’t know what to do, but as she kneaded and squeezed my tits I began to get hot so I took her little tits in my hands and duplicated what she was doing to me and began to squeez and rub her nipples. My pussy was getting wet as my Mother took my right breast into her mouth. She took her hand and inserted it into my pussy and proceeded to finger fuck me. I came when her finger began rubbing my clitoris. She really new what she was doing. Then she slid down between my legs and put her mouth onto the lips of my vagina. She spread my lips and inserted her tongue. Oh did it feel good. She had a thick tongue and she used it to scoop out my juices and run it over my clit. She was almost driving me insane. I began to wiggle all over the bed, raising and lowering my hips. I would grab her head and bury her face into my pussy hair every time I came. When she finally stopped I could see my juices all over her face and tits. I french kissed her and she kissed me back before slipping out of bed and went back to her own bed. I was exhausted and I laid there awhile thinking about what had happened and was happening to me. Finally I smiled, accepting it and went to sleep.
The following night Dad didn’t come to me. He got a little drunk and passed out. I hoped it wasn’t because he was feeling guilty. I wanted him to enjoy fucking his little girl without guilt. How ever Mom came to me almost as soon as Dad fell asleep. As she walked toward me stark naked I really gave her another once over. I noticed that when she walked her stubby little legs made her rotate slightly causing her little titties to sway. She had much larger areolas than I did. And her nipples were huge. Mine are big but Mom’s are huge. Her stomach was completely flat, even flatter than my Fourteen year old stomach. She jumped into bed and we immediately began to fondle each other. Squeezing and kneading each other. I beat Mom to the punch and started sucking her titties first and then slid down between Moms legs and took my fingers and opened her pussy lips wide. Her cunt was already dripping with her juices. She had a strong pungent smell. Not offensive just strong, musky like. I took my tongue and ran it up and down her pussy, savoring the taste. I flicked her clitoris with my tongue and felt her jump. I inserted my tongue into her pussy and proceeded to scoop up her juices. I was a little surprised how big Moms pussy opening was. I could put my face into her until her lips were on the sides of my cheeks. I licked and scooped and scooped and licked that pussy for about a half hour. Moms was moaning and squirming and each time she came she would grab my head and bury my face deep into her cunt. I started finger fucking her, first one, then two and suddenly I realized I could put my whole fist into her pussy. I began to shove my fist in and out of her hole like a piston in a car. She began to cum one after the other. She was shouting β€œOh god honey, what are you doing to me? I can’t stop Cuming. Oh yessss, Yessss, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh christ yes. She shot her short stubby legs up in the air and collapsed sobbing like a baby. I was glad Dad was drunk because otherwise she would have woke him up. I’m not at all that certain that some of the circus people didn’t hear her.
Dad was fucking each of us at lease twice a week and in addition Mom and I were making love two or three times a week. One night Mom told me why she had never gotten upset about Dad fucking me. She told me that for the past few years my father would only fuck her once or twice a month, That it had become hard for him to get excited enough to get a full hard on. She said half the time he would fuck her when it was only half hard. But now he was fucking her at least twice a week and had a full hard on every time. She giggled and said that I really excited him and for that she was thankful because she was also getting the benefits from it. About a month after My Dad first fucked me I started having morning sickness. Mom couldn’t understand how I could be pregnant after taking the pill. She didn’t realize I had been fucking Juan for close to a month when Dad caught us. She took me to the Dr. and sure enough I was pregnant. While examining me the female Dr. commented that she had never seen a girl so young with a vagina that deep. She had put on an oiled rubber glove and inserted her hand into my vagina. Her hand and arm went almost to her elbow before she found my cervix.
The Dr. arranged for me to go to an abortion clinic the following week and I had an abortion. We never told Dad and because I was so soar from the ordeal Mom got Dad drunk three nights in a row to give me a chance to heal.
For the next four years Dad kept fucking me twice a week and Mom almost twice a week. If he ever skipped a time it would be Moms night. I think it was because Mom could not take all of him. She could only take about eight inches. I also started having an affair with the trapeze star. He was not near as big as Dad, but he would make love to me and he loved the fact I could take all of him down my throat. He must have mentioned my talent because his partner cornered me one day by the elephant hay pile and forced me to suck his cock. He had about nine inches and I swallowed every inch. I really enjoy the feeling of cum draining down my throat. Two of the elephant handlers saw us and made me suck their cocks too. I started meeting all three a couple of times a week between shows and I sucked all their cocks. The two handlers had six and a half and seven inch cocks. I don’t remember their names. One afternoon while I was sucking the trapeze’s seven inch cock on my hands and knees the guy with the six and a half inches pulled up my dress and started finger fucking my pussy, I got real hot and stared Cuming. He took some of those juices and rubbed it on my ass hole. I didn’t understand the significance of the act at the moment. He shoved his cock into my wet pussy and took half dozen strokes before pulling out and jamming it up my butt. I stiffened my butt because it really hurt. I almost bit the trapeze’s cock. He stopped for a minute or two and let my ass hole get use to having something in it and then began to move in and out of my ass. He fucked me like that for about ten minutes when I felt him shoot his hot seeds into my ass cavity. After that one of the guys would sit on a bail and let his legs dangle over the side. Then one guy would lie on his back on the ground and I would sit on his cock and take the guys cock sitting on the hay bail into my mouth while the third one shoved it up my ass. I couldn’t not take the larger cock up my ass because it hurt too much. I would really cum a lot when I was doing three at a time, but when the nine inch guy was in my pussy, the six & half inch guy in my ass and the seven inches deep in my throat was when I really came the most. The first time it happened I think I came for over two and a half minute’s without stopping. I had one of those β€œG” stream orgasms and flooded the guy I was sitting on.
My Dad died of a heart attack a few months after my eighteenth Birthday. He was only forty six. I was born when Mom was 22 and dad was six years older. He had a great funeral. The whole circus attended including many of the general public where we were performing. They made a parade out of it; the animals in their cages and the clowns and performers. He was cremated and his ashes scattered over the circus tent. Mom was devastated because it had come on so suddenly. When Mom finally settled down we went back to having sex and sleeping together. I remember this one night Mom had been kissing and licking my pussy for about half an hour. I was so hot my pussy was dripping wet and oozing cum all over her. She put two fingers in, then three and then the whole fist. She began to drive her fist in and out of my pussy just like I had done to her. I could feel her knuckles sliding up and down the walls of my vagina. I looked down and my Mom had her Short little arms buried clear above her elbow. When she took her middle finger and inserted it into my cervix I lost all control. As she shoved it up to her knuckle I began to vibrate and my ass started bucking an I shot a stream of pussy water out of my cunt and up into my mothers face and chest. I collapsed and was completely exhausted. We fell asleep covered in Pussy water mixed with pussy juice.
A number of times during those four years before Dad died several different movie companies would call and need some midgets for a movie. Mom and I would always volunteer. One such time I met a camera man who asked me if I would pose for some pictures. Over the next couple of days he took all kinds of pictures. I really liked him and we started to date. He was six feet tall and weighed a hundred and ninety pounds. I new we were only going to be in town for two more weeks so I let him fuck me. He took many pictures of me nude and talked me into letting him take a picture with his eight inch cock buried deep in my throat. Without my knowing it he took the pictures to a famous porno director. The guy liked what he saw and invited me to the studio. I was mad at first because I never gave his permission to do that. He said I could really make some big money if they liked what they saw, and that he would give me the negative and the pictures if I decided I wasn’t interested.
I was really nervous when I arrived at the studio. It was about three thirty in the after noon. The director made me feel right at home and we began to talk. He asked me if I would be interested in making porno films. I said I didn’t know I had never thought about it. Well you can make five hundred a day with a thousand dollars a week guaranteed. If you are as good as I think you can be based on your pictures you could double and even triple that. Let me think about it I said. When I got home Mom was crying. I said what’s the matter Mom? She said, β€œThings are getting real tight. What with your Dad dying and all, I’m just not making enough to make ends meet. I guess you will just have to go work honey. I already talked to the ring master and he is willing to hire you. Not a lot of money at first until you learn the ropes. Talk about timing, I told Mom not to worry I think I have a job making a lot more than I could at the circus. Doing what she asked? Modeling, I said. I interviewed for the job today and they are willing to pay me a thousand dollars a week. Why would anyone pay you that kind of money to model? Well from the waist up I’m very good looking and they like my face. They told me they model different parts of your body like lips, eyes, and hands I lied.
My first film I was just kind of an extra. While the two stars were fucking at a orgy party I was deep throating this guy with a seven inch cock in the back ground. The camera man was my friend who had submitted my pictures to the Director. He made sure that when he had a close up of the stars he got me in it. I guess it triggered a lot of mail asking who was gal with the cock down her throat. Enough so that in my next film I was the co star. I teamed with the star that was famous for his nine inch cock. He had been in films for years. When he fucked me I took every bit of him. I also was able to get his whole cock down my throat, right down to his balls. He told me after we were done shooting that I had given him the best blow job he had ever had in all the years he had been in the business; And that he loved fucking me because I was able to lubricate so well. I didn’t tell him that he had made me cum nine times and wasn’t faking it.
My next film is what made me a porno queen. They brought in this famous black guy from New York. He was featured as having the longest cock in the world. It was fourteen inches. Lucky for me his cock was not very big around. It took three extras close to an hour of sucking and jacking him off to get him real hard. The plot was set up for him to first fuck me doggy style, followed by fucking me standing up. It was kind of comical because I could just stand there with his cock up my cunt and he didn’t have to squat or anything. He would only squat down to bring it out and then he would straighten his legs and shove it up inside my pussy. We then fucked missionary style. What really got me the stardom was when I laid on the bed and put my head slightly over the edge and he stuck his cock in my mouth and shoved it all the way in. I could hear the gasps as he drove his whole cock down my throat. I could feel him in the edge of my stomach. I think the guy was in shock because he just stood there for a minute or so and then he became so excited his cock got really hard and he began to fuck my throat as if it was a pussy. He came within about five minutes. I felt his cum shoot directly into my stomach. I had learned how to breathe from Juan the sword swallower. The star told me told me it was the fastest he had come since he was a teenager.
I have made over a hundred and fifty movies and earn a quarter million dollars a year. My Mom quit the circus and we live in a nice home in Malibu. Maybe you’ve seen me?
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Christmas Shopping

“Magical time of the year, my ass!” I said to myself while I waited in the mall for my wife to call me on my cell phone.
Here I was at the only mall in this town surrounded by umber-white, cheese eating, un-cultured pig farmers doing their Christmas shopping and my nerves were beginning to wear thin.
My wife, Susan, abandoned me to run to her office for a small medical emergency. That was at 11a.m., it was now 5 p.m. and if I had to hear another damn Christmas carol I was going to snap and go on a shooting spree.
How did I find myself condemned to the land of pig farmers and dairy products you might ask? Well that is a story in itself.
Six months ago, my wife was a plastic surgeon to the stars and I was one of the top talent agents in Hollywood.
We went to movie premieres, went on vacations with movie stars and went to wild parties. You know the kind of parties where people would do coke, drink and have orgies at each other’s houses. But I had a mild nervous breakdown and was at risk of having a stroke.
My doctor suggested that I quit my job and move away from Hollywood and my wife agreed with him. So she quit her practice and started a new one here.
I fought her at first about moving. I explained that all of our friends where in Hollywood and how good of a life we had there. But she told me that we could have just as good of a life anywhere else and that the ‘friends’ in Hollywood only liked us because of our connections. She also said she would do anything to keep me healthy and would make up for dragging me away from my beloved Hollywood. How can you argue with a woman that has your best interest at heart?
Once we got to Iowa, my wife established her new practice and I was able to get a teaching job at a local university in the liberal arts department. It wasn’t what I was used to, but at least it kept me from losing my mind completely.
My cell phone rang and I eagerly answered it.
“Where in the hell are you?” I said harshly.
“I’m just pulling into the parking lot, Quinton. I will pick you up at the Dillard’s side of the mall.” She said calmly, but I could hear her, ‘don’t get snippy with me’, tone in her voice.
“I’m sorry dear, it’s just been a long day and I’m tired.” I said apologetically.
There was a slight pause and I thought for a moment that she had hung up on me.
Then she broke the silence. “It’s okay sweetheart, I would be a little upset too if I was stuck in a mall for six hours. If it makes you feel any better, I have a little surprise for you”, she said mischievously over the phone. “So you better hurry up and get out here if you want your surprise.”
Before I could say anything else she had ended the phone call.
When my wife acted that way I knew she was up to something, something that I would like.
So I started to move to the other side of the mall. With each step I found myself moving faster and almost ran an old lady over trying to get to the exit.
When I got outside it was snowing and I had a hard time finding my wife’s GL550 Mercedes-Benz.
I only had to look for a brief moment when I heard a horn and turn around to see her, flashing the lights at me.
I ran to the SUV and jumped into the passenger seat, getting out of the cold winter’s air.
Susan’s red hair was neatly pulled back into a bun and she was wearing a very snug white blouse that was unbuttoned just enough to show a little cleavage of her 36D breast. She had also worn a flannel gray skirt that had ridden up her shapely legs to the middle of her thighs and a pair of black knee-high boots. She was always about being in fashion, even if it was minus five degrees outside.
“So what is the surprise you have for me?” I asked.
Not taking her emerald-green eyes off the traffic in front of her she said, “I’m too excited to tell you about it yet. Let me park first then I will tell you about your surprise.”
Susan drove around the mall parking lot for about five minutes when she had found a spot, far away from the main entrance.
She put the SUV into park, but left the motor running so we could have the heat on.
Unbuckling her seat-belt, Susan turned in her seat and said, “You know when I left you this morning to go to my clinic? Well I was called by Mrs. Kolowoski. She is one of my biggest clients and she wanted to get some Botox done to her face.”
Still not impressed by Susan’s remarks I said, “And… this is important to me because?”
“Don’t be rude”, she scolded me.
I closed my mouth and let my wife finish what she had to say.
“As I was saying, Mrs. Kolowoski needed to have some Botox done to her face for a big costume party she is having in two weeks and we were invited to go”, she said.
I lifted one of my eye brows in disbelief and said, “So you kept me in this god-forsaken mall for six hours to tell me we are going to a costume party?”
My wife has the patients of a saint. Most women I know would have slapped me and made me walk home for acting that way, but not Susan. She just smiled at me and placed a finger on my lips to quiet me.
“There’s more,” she said. “She had me use my panties to R.S.V.P.”
With those words I shut my big mouth and listen.
Susan told me while she was injecting Mrs. Kolowoski’s face, they made small talk.
Mrs. Kolowoski asked Susan how she and I were adjusting to Iowa and if we missed the fast paced life of the west coast. Susan said she told her that we were getting along, but did miss some of the parties we used to go to.
Mrs. Kolowoski asked several questions about the parties. And before Susan knew it, she had told her some of the wilder sex parties we use to attend back in California.
“The next thing I knew Mrs. Kolowoski had me on my exam table and running her fingers up and down my pussy, teasing my clit”, Susan said.
“Really, what happen next?” I asked impatiently.
My wife reclined her seat and closed her eyes. “Well she spread my legs and kissed her way up my thighs to my pussy. At first she licked my pussy through my panties, which really turned me on”, she said.
“And?” I asked encouragingly.
Susan’s hands slid down her thighs and grabbed onto the hem of her skirt. She continued with her story, “Mmmm… she licked my pussy through my panties until I had soaked them completely!”
While she told me of what happen, Susan had lifted her skirt, exposing her shaved wet pussy.
I was freaking out by what was happening, but excited at the same time. Here we were in a middle of a crowded parking lot with holiday shoppers coming and going to their cars and I was afraid we were going to get caught. But seeing Susan getting turned on by telling her story excited me more and I didn’t want her to stop.
Susan’s fingers worked their way to her pussy and began to probe her tight hole. From what I could see of them, she was turned-on and totally wet.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
Sliding her finger in and out of herself, like it was a cock fucking her, she said, “I can’t help it. Mrs. Kolowoski really knows how to please a woman and thinking about her hot tongue on my clit has gotten me hot again.”
It had been a long time since I seen my wife’s pussy eaten by another woman, and listening to her go on about her ‘mid-day delight’ was making me hard. I could feel my cock press against my wool slacks begging to be touched by her.
“Quinton, you should have seen her eat my pussy”, she said in a shuddering voice. “She had two fingers in me and sucked my clit like it was the last one on the planet. I almost screamed out when I came, but I didn’t because I didn’t want to let everyone in the office know what we were doing.”
Still a little concern about my wife masturbating in the car in the middle of a crowded parking lot I said, “But there are people all around us! They might see you finger-fucking yourself!”
Susan opened her eyes, looked at me as she continued to play with her pussy. “It never bothered you when people watched me fuck before, so why is it a big deal now?” She asked.
I hesitated for a second, “Well this is different!”
I had a difficult time with my argument, she had a good point. I do love to watch her get fucked by some movie star, or have her ass licked by some starlet, but I was in the land of pig farmers and they weren’t good enough to see her.
“You need to lighten up”, she said between gasping breaths.
“But…”
I was interrupted by my wife as she put her right foot on the dash board and began to cry out from her orgasm.
“Oh fuck! That old whore has got me so turned on!” She screamed.
I looked around to see if anyone heard her. I only saw an old couple walking away from their car and by the way they moved in a hurry to get out of the snow, I assumed they didn’t’ hear her.
Susan shook violently as her pussy gushed and coated the leather seat.
“God Damn it, I need your cock and I need it now!” She said.
Before I could protest, she had spun in her seat and unzipped my pants and freed my thick 9″ cock. Leaning over the center console, she engulfed my cock with her hot mouth.
“Oh shit”, I yelped.
Once I was in Susan’s talented mouth, she deep throated me and she caressed my balls with her fingernails.
I pushed the button on my seat and reclined as far as I could, giving Susan more room to pleasure my cock, while at the same time I held my head up making sure no one saw us.
Susan bobbed up and down hard against my cock and she made loud slurping sounds.
Susan was very sloppy when she sucked cock. Her saliva coated my cock and I felt her spit run down my balls and drip onto my legs.
Normally when she sucked cock, Susan would take turns from just sucking my tip to ramming my cock so deep into her mouth that I could feel her nose press against my pubic bone. When she did go deep on me, she would take all of my cock down her throat and lick my balls with the tip of her tongue. But this time it was different.
Instead of her normal routine, Susan would deep throat me hard and fast. For a moment I thought she was going to break my cock off and swallow it for a snack.
“Holy fuck, what has gotten into you?” I asked.
Pulling my cock out of her mouth, Susan looked up my body and stroked my spit covered cock and said, “I can’t help it! I’m so fucking turned on!”
“I can see that!” I replied.
Susan reached behind herself with her free hand and lifted her skirt above her waist. Then she began to crawl up my body until I felt my cock pressing against her dripping pussy.
“I need your cock inside of me…” she whispered in my ear.
“Here, now?” I said with concern. “What about the people walking around outside of the car?”
“Fuck them, if they want to watch let them!” She said.
The mixture of feeling Susan’s wet pussy and the fear of getting caught had me so excited that I didn’t care if there was a grandstand just outside and a million people saw us fucking.
Susan rocked herself against me for a minute, adding her pussy juice to the spit that was already on my cock. Then she lifted her hips up and eased my heavy cock into her tight pussy.
With her being so wet I slid inside of her easily and she moaned out loudly as she lowered herself onto my hips. I almost came right there, but I controlled myself so I could give Susan the fucking she so desperately wanted.
“God Damn…” Susan cried out. “Fuck me with that big cock of yours!”
I placed my hands on her hips and began to rock her body. Each time she pushed forward I heard her pussy make sloppy, gushing sounds.
“Is this what you want? My big cock fucking you?” I said in a hush tone.
“Oh god yes, I want you to fuck me while Mrs. Kolowoski eats my pussy!” She yelled out.
I looked out the side window to make sure no one heard her and unbutton her blouse at the same time. Once I felt her soft breasts on my face, freed from her bra, I went to work on her hard nipples.
I took one of her nipples and used the tip of my tongue, tracing the quarter size areolas. Then I placed her eraser sized nipple into my mouth where I flicked at them with my tongue and nibbled them with my teeth.
“Oh fuck… I’m going… too cum!” Susan screamed out loud.
“Oh that’s it, fucking cum for me baby, cum and think about how much cock you’re going to get at the party!” I yelled back.
Her pussy began to contract around my throbbing cock and a river of juice flooded out of her, covering me, my pants and the leather car seat.
As she coated me with her cum, I felt the tip of my cock grow more sensitive and my balls tighten.
“Oh shit… I’m going to fucking cum to!” I grunted out through gnashed teeth.
Susan still rocked herself against me and shook from her orgasm and said, “Fill my pussy with your hot load!”
I rocked her body faster and harder against my cock, using her pussy like a cheap sex toy until my cock launched hot sticky cum inside of her. My body shook as wave after wave of pure bliss filled me and the last of my seed oozed out of me and into Susan.
Susan nuzzled her face to my neck and my hands roamed around her back as we came down from a shared orgasm.
My eyes sprung open when I heard a light tapping on the SUV’s window. Both Susan and I turned towards the passenger’s seat window and saw a sexy blond standing just outside.
I reached to the power window button and pressed it down just enough so we could hear her.
The blond slid a business card through the crack and said, “I saw the whole thing from my car over there, and let me tell you it was totally hot, don’t you know?”
Still not sure how to handle the situation that Susan and I were in, I looked at the lady and said, “Um thanks?”
“Don’t mention it”, she said with her Midwestern accent. “If you two are looking for a third party for your ‘play time’, just give me a call.”
And with that, the blond lady walked towards her four wheel drive pick-up truck.
Susan and I laid there quietly for a moment and then laughed out loudly at what just happened.
Later we called the blond lady, Maryanne was her name, and invited her over to our house for dinner and a few other things.
As for the costume party, well we went to that and had such a great time that we insisted to Mrs. Kolowoski that the next party would be at our house. We are thinking of having a Roman night, complete with the traditional Roman orgy.
You know, this place of farmers and livestock may not be Hollywood, but that’s okay. I am beginning to find a new home here in this ‘quiet’ place.
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Hell House-Chapter 3

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Looking after Liz

I had just moved to a new area to live with my girlfriend. We’ve been dating several years now, so I have become a part of the entire family. All of my girlfriend’s nieces and nephews had even started calling me β€œuncle.”
One weekend my soon-to-be-brother and sister-in-law were leaving for the weekend to visit some friends out of town. They were taking their two boys with them, but their daughter had to stay home to help out with a school fundraiser. They didn’t want to leave her home alone for the weekend, and my girlfriend had to go away for a work conference, so they asked if I would stay at the house and watch Liz for them. We got along well, and I wanted to help them out, so of course I agreed.
They left bright and early Saturday morning and I made my way over to the house around noon. I walked in through the unlocked garage, as we always do, and entered the house. I yelled, β€œHello, Liz, I’m here” but got no answer. I then noticed music blaring from her bedroom and realized that she had not heard me, so I decided to go announce my presence.
I walked down the hall, knocked on her door and opened it to say hi. As I opened the door, I saw Liz standing in her room wearing only her bra and panties. I stood there shell-shocked. Liz was 15-years-old, about 5’8” with light brown hair and brown eyes. While she wasn’t the skinniest girl in the world, she was nowhere near heavy, either. She had a nice athletic build that I loved with just a little bit of baby fat that reminded you she was still maturing. And as she began turning into a young woman, she was beginning to develop the same large breasts as her mother.
I stood there for a good 30 seconds, unable to move. I just looked her up-and-down in her matching pink underwear set. Finally, Liz opened her mouth and broke my trance saying, β€œUm, hi, Patrick. I see you are here now. Can I finish getting dressed so I can get to my fundraiser?”
β€œWhat? Um, oh yeah,” I stuttered in response. β€œGo right ahead. Sorry.” I looked her dead in the eye for the first time. Was I mistaken? Did I notice a little smile on her face? And did I see erect nipples through her bra? Was she enjoying this? I turned around, shut her door and left the room. I went into the living room and turned on the TV waiting on her to get ready.
Finally, she emerged from her room in a t-shirt and shorts and said she was ready to go like I hadn’t just walked in on her half-naked. I got up and drove her to her fundraiser, a car wash, and dropped her off.
β€œOk, we’ll be done around 5. You should come back a little before that to get your car washed.”
I agreed and drove off to kill some time. As I went back to their house to grab some lunch and watch some TV, I couldn’t get the picture of Liz out of my head. I have seen her a thousand times, but this time had definitely turned me on as I thought of her standing there. I closed my eyes and my mind drifted to wondering what she would look like with those last two pieces of clothing removed … What was I doing? This girl was about to be my niece, how could I think of her that way? But she wasn’t related to me, so what’s the problem? Oh yeah, that she’s only 15 and I’m almost twice her age! But seeing her body had definitely turned me on and I couldn’t get her out of my mind!
Finally, it was time for me to go pick Liz back up. I was both excited to see her again and nervous for what I may think and the way she might react after she had thought more about what had happened earlier. I arrived to the car wash about 15 minutes before it ended to get my car washed. I heard Liz announce to the other girls that this was her soon-to-be-uncle and to make sure to do a good job. The girls all circled the car and began washing various sections of my car. They were all attractive girls and a few of the older ones were even wearing bikini tops. I was surely being tortured! Just then I saw Liz’s face in my windshield smiling at me. She began washing the window and as she reached out to get the middle, she rested her t-shirt against the car. Her shirt was wet now, and sticking to her breasts underneath it. I could make out the outline of the bra I had just seen a few hours ago through the fabric. She finished washing and again smiled at me. Was she enjoying teasing me?
The girls finished the wash and dried my car. I ended up being the last car of the day so, after a brief team meeting, Liz got into my car to head home. After a minute or so she started a conversation.
β€œDo you think my teammates are pretty, Uncle Patrick?”
Oh, was this a bad and dangerous conversation to have! β€œWell, yes, I guess they were pretty, though I really didn’t pay much attention,” I said, lying about the last part.
β€œI wish I were as pretty as some of those girls,” she continued.
I could tell she was a little dejected, so I thought I would help pick her spirits up. β€œYou are a very pretty girl, Liz, and just as attractive as any one of those girls.”
β€œDo you really mean that?” she asked, with a hint of enthusiasm in her voice.
β€œAbsolutely!” I countered. I find you very attractive!” Oh crap, I probably said too much. I glanced at her to gauge her reaction; she was smiling. We drove home the rest of the way in silence.
We got home and I practically ran to the kitchen to get a beer to calm my nerves. I heard Liz announce that she was going to get a shower. As I left the kitchen to return to the living room, Liz was walking to the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel wrapped just above her breasts. Again, she flashed a smile at me.
As she turned to enter the bathroom, I saw that the way the towel was positioned on her body, it didn’t fully cover her butt; the bottom of her cheeks were hanging out exposed! I felt my dick begin to harden at the sight. What was this girl trying to do to me?!
I choked on the gulp of beer I had just taken. Shaking my head in disbelief, I returned to the chair in the living room. As I turned on the TV, I noticed that the sound of the water in the shower sounded louder than normal, not at all muffled. I leaned back in the chair and looked down the hall. She had left the bathroom door open all the way. I couldn’t help myself anymore. I got up from my seat and walked down the hall. I stopped in front of the bathroom and looked in. The shower doors were frosted glass and I could see Liz’s silhouette.
Her head was leaned back pushing the excess water from her long hair as she wet the rest of her body. She reached for her body wash and began to soap herself. As her hands washed her breasts, my hand moved to my crotch and I began to rub myself through my shorts to the image in front of me. She continued massaging her small, but growing breasts, obviously enjoying the feeling. She then moved her hands down her stomach and continued to her legs, bending over to slowly wash every inch of her thighs and calves. I have always been a leg man, so I especially enjoyed this part. As she rose back up, she traced her legs and then began to wash her butt. Again, she took her time rubbing her globes before finally moving her hands to wash her vagina. I watched as she lifted one leg onto the edge of the tub and rubbed between her legs. Oh my God! I was watching this 15-year-old masturbate!
Her fingers began a steady rhythm on her clit as she moved her left hand to her breasts again and fondled herself. I could see her hands manipulating her breasts. She caressed them and then rubbed circles around her nipples before pinching them. T was harder to tell exactly how she was playing with her pussy, but it seemed like she rubbed her clit for awhile and then would plunge a finger into her depths.
After a few minutes, she reached for the detachable shower head, removed it, turned it to the steady, single stream setting, and aimed it right at her clit. I heard her begin to moan. Hearing her β€œoohs” and β€œaahs” set me over the edge. I hadn’t noticed how worked up I had gotten until I felt myself cum in my shorts! As I finished my orgasm, I heard Liz begin hers. I snapped back to reality and went to her parent’s room where I would be sleeping that night and changed my clothes. I hurried back to the living room and just as I sat back down I heard the water turn off and the shower door open.
β€œPerfect timing,” I whispered to myself as I took another long drink of my beer.
Liz came out to the living room and was still enjoying teasing me, it seemed. She was wearing a tight-fitting, white tank top, and I could see the blue bra she was wearing underneath it. She also had on very tight black cotton shorts that hugged every inch of skin they touched. But that happened to be very little skin as they just barely covered her butt; these shorts were obviously a year or two old and now too small for her.
She walked over to the DVD player and, bending at the waist only so that her legs were straight and her ass was sticking up in the air, put a movie in the player. She wiggled her hips slightly before standing up.
β€œI thought we could watch a movie together,” she stated as she left the room and went into the kitchen.
She returned with a glass of pop for herself and another beer for me. She handed me my drink and then did something I wasn’t expecting – she joined me in the oversized chair I was sitting in! I knew I should have told her to move, but I just couldn’t. She was half in the chair and half in my lap. She draped one leg in between mine. The only way to get comfortable in the position was for me to put my left arm around her and she leaned into me. We were pretty much cuddling at this point.
The movie began and she had chosen an old horror movie. Every so often she would shift in the chair to get comfortable. Each time she changed positions her leg would brush against my cock, which would cause it to stir a bit. I was so nervous that I was going to get hard! We continued watching the movie and eventually we got to the obligatory scene where the young boyfriend and girlfriend were making out in their bed, foreshadowing that they were going to have sex. As everyone knows, virgins stay alive in horror movies, young teens that have sex don’t. These two would be goners!
I looked at Liz and she was watching the scene very intently. She even licked her lips a bit. I took the opportunity to look her up and down again. Her legs were extended and spread on either side of my left leg. My head was slightly above her body and I could just barely see down her shirt and looked at the top of her developing cleavage. I definitely desired this girl. What was I thinking? I moved my right hand onto her right thigh and pulled her closer to me with my left hand. She responded by leaning into me and laying her head on my chest. Her outer right thigh was now lying directly on my crotch and my hand was now resting on her inner thigh. Every-so-often I would slightly stroke her thigh. She never flinched or stopped me.
The movie ended and Liz flipped in the chair lying across it so that her back was against one arm rest and her legs were dangling over the other. Her butt was resting firmly on my cock, and she seemed to know it as she moved on top of it several times. It felt so good. I could tell something was on her mind so I asked her what it was.
β€œWell, did you mean what you said in the car? About finding me attractive?” she asked.
β€œOf course I did. Why would I lie about that? You are developing into a very attractive young lady.”
β€œWell then why don’t the boys in my class seem to think that? They won’t even kiss me,” she responded.
β€œBecause they are fools,” came my instinctual retort.
β€œWell, would you kiss me then?” she asked, with a sultry, yet innocent look in her eye. β€œI just want to know what its like. All of my friends have had their first kiss. I want mine, too.”
β€œI really shouldn’t do that, Liz.”
β€œPlease? I won’t tell anyone. I promise.”
Her eyes were pleading with me. She moved so that she was sitting more upright. I just sat there, again frozen. I knew I shouldn’t kiss this girl, but I wanted to badly. Liz took the initiative and began to slowly move towards me. β€œI should move. I should stop this” kept running through my mind, but I just sat there, waiting for her. Her eyes closed. Our lips met. I sat there at first, not responding, but then my lips parted and I kissed her back.
We sat there like that for several minutes and continued to kiss softly. My desire for this girl was increasing and my self control had all but disappeared. I reached over with my right hand and cupped her butt cheek. I lifted her slightly and she took my lead and threw her left leg over my lap so that she was straddling me.
We were full-on making out now. I reached down and grabbed her butt in my hands. I squeezed her cheeks and then caressed them all over. She had quite a butt and I was enjoying fondling it. I let my hands slide down to her creamy thighs and stroked them all the way down to her calves and back up, again grabbing at her ass. She was quite a natural kisser and followed my lead very well. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue. She was caught off guard and wasn’t sure what to do at first, but she opened her mouth to let my invading tongue in. Our tongues intertwined and she caught on quickly.
Finally we broke off the kiss and came up for air. β€œHow did I do?” she asked sincerely.
β€œVery nice! You’re a quick learner, Liz. Are you sure you’ve never done this before?”
β€œNever! I swear!” came her retort. She shifted gears quickly, asking, β€œDid you like seeing me in my underwear earlier?”
β€œYes,” I admitted.
β€œWhat about in the shower? Did you like watching me masturbate?”
Crap! I didn’t think she knew I had watched her. β€œYes,” I again admitted.
β€œWhy did you leave so quickly?” she asked me.
β€œBecause I was so excited watching you that I came in my shorts.”
She smiled in delight that she had caused such an effect. Seeing her braces was a gentle reminder of just how young this girl was.
β€œDo you want to see me naked?” she asked, pretty confident that she knew the answer.
I had lost all self-control. There was nothing that could happen now that I could say no to.
β€œYes, I really want to see you naked,” I responded.
She reached for the bottom of her shirt and nervously pulled it over her head. For the second time of the day I was staring at Liz in her bra. She just looked at me, nervous that I wouldn’t like what I was seeing. To ease her fears, I reached around her and unfastened the clasp on her bra. She pulled it from her body and dropped it to the floor. Her perky little breasts were right in front of my face.
I reached for them and began to fondle her breasts. A gasp escaped her lips as for the first time in her young life, someone else was playing with her tits. She leaned in to kiss me again while I felt her up, this time being more aggressive. We kissed for awhile, but I needed to suck these breasts I was touching so I broke off the kiss again.
I moved my mouth slightly south and, looking up into her eyes as she looked down to watch what I was doing, I took her right breast into my mouth while leaving my right hand on her left breast. Her eyes closed, her head tilted back, and β€œUuuuhhhhh” escaped her lips. I spent my time moving between each breast, alternating between light and powerful sucks. I made light circles around her areolas. I flicked her hardened nipples quickly with the tip of my tongue and finally bit down on her nipples, gently at first, but gradually increased the power. Each new sensation on her breasts brought a new sound of pleasure from the girl and she was now grinding her pelvis into my hard crotch.
I removed her breast from my mouth. β€œStand up, I want to see the rest of you,” I told her. She practically jumped up and removed her shorts and then her panties. She had a light mound of hair on her pussy; not yet at the point in her life where she thought to shave, nor needed to. I had her turn around so I could see the butt that had been torturing me all day. Then I stood up and told her to sit back in the chair.
She sat in the chair and I moved her butt to the edge and told her to lay back. I picked up her legs, spread them, and placed them hanging over each arm of the chair as if they were stirrups. Starting at her right ankle, I ran my tongue across the length of her leg, stopping just before her bush. I then started at her left ankle and repeated the process. I then looked up at her face and saw her wanting eyes looking down at me. I moved in and took the first lick of her pussy as I stared into her eyes. They closed immediately and her mouth dropped open. β€œOh, yes, that feels so good!” And it tasted so good too!
I began lapping hungrily at her pussy. It had been quite some time since I had gone down on anyone with hair on their pussy and I was finding that I enjoyed it. Her body was gushing fluid and I was licking it as fast as I could. Her sweet nectar tasted wonderful and I couldn’t get enough. I reached up and fondled her breasts while my tongue explored the lips of her pussy. β€œOh, uuhhh, huuhhh, oooooohhhh, uh, uh, uh” kept pouring out of Liz’s mouth as fast as liquid poured from her vagina. I reached down and grabbed her ass and slightly spread her cheeks. I let my tongue drop a little lower and placed the middle of my tongue squarely on her asshole and pulled it all the way across her clit. I repeated this three times before placing my tongue right onto her brown hole and licked that exclusively. I always loved eating a girl’s ass, but too many girls thought it was β€œdirty” and wouldn’t let you do it to them. I was determined to make sure that Liz had no such hang ups and would do anything as long as it felt good.
β€œDo you like that?” I asked her. β€œUh huh” was her only response so I went back to it and rimmed her for a few more minutes. I licked the hole more and it began to open up for me, but I wanted to bring her off so I moved back to her pussy and went to town on her clit. I put my left hand back on her right breast and teased and pinched her nipple. I then inserted my right middle finger into her soaked pussy and fingered her at the same pace that I licked her.
β€œOh, oh, oh my, huh, uh, uh, ah, uh, yes, yes, yes, uuuuuhhhhhhh, I’m cuuuummmmiiinnnnggggg, uuuuuhhhhhhh!” I had never heard a sexier orgasm in my life and had never tasted a better pussy as she soaked my goatee.
I looked at her as she recovered from her orgasm. She finally opened her eyes and smiled at me again.
β€œLiz, have you ever seen a penis?” I asked her. She kept smiling and shook her head β€œno”. β€œDo you want to see mine?” This time her head nodded β€œyes”.
I helped her up from the chair and told her to lead me to her bedroom. I was now overcome by lust and had fully accepted the situation and how taboo it was. I was going to take this girl’s virginity and I wanted to do it on her childhood bed. She led me down the hall and I watched her ass sway the whole way there.
We entered the room and it definitely reminded me of her age and turned me on even more. Painted pink and decorated with posters of her favorite bands and teddy bears, I was overcome with desire. I told to sit on the edge of her bed. I stood in front of her and lifted off my shirt. I then pulled my shorts down bending over in front of her. As I stood up and stepped out of my shorts, Liz’s eyes opened wide. My hard cock, the first one she had ever seen, was right in front of her face.
β€œTouch it, Liz.” She tentatively reached her hand out and put her finger tips on the head of my cock. She then ran her small fingers under the shaft and finally gripped it. She gave me a few gentle tugs and then looked me in the eyes and asked, β€œDo you, um, want me … to … um … put it … in … my mouth?”
I nearly blasted my load in her face the second she finished the question, but luckily held out. Oh, yes, I wanted this girl to suck my dick! But not right now. It would take time to properly train her to give a blowjob and I wanted something else more.
β€œNot right now. Soon, definitely, but I want to do something else right now. Why don’t you lie down and spread your legs?”
She did as I asked and I climbed into her twin sized bed with her. I positioned myself in between her legs and supported my weight on my hands and knees. I leaned down and kissed her again. When we stopped the kiss, she looked at me with a devilish grin and asked, β€œPatrick, how old am I?”
β€œUm, 15,” I answered. Was she having doubts?
β€œAnd what do you want to do to this 15-year-old girl that is soon to be your niece?
β€œI want to fuck this sexy 15-year-old girl that is soon to be my niece,” I said.
β€œOK, I just wanted to hear you say it out loud and make sure you knew what you were about to do.” She smiled again. Evidently I wasn’t the only one getting excited by how taboo this act was!
β€œLiz,” I asked, β€œdo you want me to fuck you?”
β€œPlease fuck me, Uncle Patrick!”
I lined my prick up with her pussy and rubbed my head in her lips to lubricate it a little. β€œThis might hurt a little, Liz. Let me know if you want me to stop or slow down.” She just shook her head β€œok” and stared down at my penis that was about to penetrate her for the first time. I looked at her face and wanted to see the expression she made as I entered her.
I pushed forward and felt the head of my cock enter her. Her face contorted. β€œUngh.” I asked if she was ok and if I should continue. β€œUh huh.” I pulled back slightly and pushed forward again. Half my cock was in her. ”Uh.” I pulled back out and again moved my hips forward, thus time burying my cock deep inside of her teenage pussy. My pelvis was pressed against hers. β€œOh, yes.”
I began pumping into her. I was taking my time, letting her get used to the size of the member inside of her. I leaned and put my weight on my right forearm as I continued thrusting into her. I leaned and kissed her briefly and then began to kiss and suck on her neck and collarbone while I fondled her right breast with my left hand. I pinched her nipple and she moaned her approval. She obviously enjoyed a little pain in her nipples so I twisted it slightly. She moaned again. I loved it!
I kept humping her and her soaking pussy kept me sliding easily. In and out. In and out.
β€œFuck me, Uncle Patrick. It feels so good. Fuck me more!” she was screaming. I was loving it. She was tight and wet and too young and I loved every second of it.
β€œFuck, your 15-year-old pussy feels so good on my cock, Liz. Oh, yes, I love fucking your teenage pussy!” I got even harder every time one of us said how old she was or that we would soon be related.
I reached over and grabbed her right leg and put it over my shoulder. I started pounding into her harder and faster. The sound of my pelvis and balls slapping into her echoed throughout the room; probably the entire house.
β€œOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,” came the sound of her getting fucked. β€œFuck me, Uncle Patrick. Fuck me! Fuck my teenage pussy!” This normally shy and reserved girl was definitely coming out of her shell in the bedroom.
I grabbed her ass and squeezed hard as I fucked her. She was moving her hands all over my arms, back, butt and legs, fully exploring a man’s body for the first time. I kept pistoning in and out of her. I slid my middle finger into the crack of her ass and began rubbing circles around her hole. β€œOoohhhh” was her response.
β€œWant to do something that will make Uncle Patrick feel really good, Liz?” I asked.
β€œUh huh” was all the response she could manage.
β€œThen rub me like I am rubbing you right now.”
I felt her hand move down my ass and a finger slid into my crack and found my hole. She began rubbing circles around my puckered hole. I was in heaven fucking this girl.
I kept fucking her. As I did, I used her pussy juices that were dripping into her ass crack as a lube and poked my finger into her ass a little bit. She followed suit using sweat as lube for me. I felt her finger insert into me down to her first knuckle. We both kept filling each other’s holes. I was slamming into her even harder. I was approaching my orgasm quickly.
β€œFuck, yes, Liz, I’m going to cum. Fuck yes. Oh yes.”
β€œUh, uh, uh, uh, uh, fuck me, uh uh, uuuuhhhhh.” Liz had her second orgasm of the session, third of the day. I knew I should pull out, hell, I should have been wearing a condom the whole time, but I just had to cum inside this tight, young pussy. I couldn’t get myself to pull out of her. I pushed my finger as deep into Liz’s ass as I could. Not being able to reach any farther to penetrate my ass any deeper, I felt Liz poking me with a second finger that broke through. The extra penetration coupled with her pussy clamping down on my cock as her orgasm subsided was too much for me.
β€œAre you ready to feel your first load of cum shoot into your pussy?” I asked her.
β€œFill up my 15-year-old pussy, Uncle Patrick!” she yelled back.
She really knew how to get to me! I gave a couple of last thrusts and then pushed myself deep inside of her and exploded. My first shot might have been the biggest one I have ever had. I shot 5 ropes of cum inside the teenager before just leaving it inside of her to finish dripping empty. I collapsed on top of her and gave her a deep kiss before finally withdrawing my flaccid penis and lying next to her.
β€œWhat did you think of losing your virginity?” I asked.
β€œWhen can we do it again?” she countered.
β€œIn the morning. It’s late now, let’s get some sleep.”
I looked down and saw my semen slowly leaking out of her used teen pussy and fell asleep.

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Chain of Mistakes: Day Two

Devin: 15 years old. 5 β€œ7 ½”. Sandy, brown hair. Brown eyes.
Nora: 16 years old. 5 β€œ7”. Long, black hair. Blue eyes.
Rose: 18 years old. 5 β€œ8”. Semi-long brown hair, usually kept in a ponytail. Blue eyes (like her mother and sister).
Things were strange after that night things between Nora and I, with good reason. She kept her promise though. She didn’t tell anyone, not even Rose. Rose didn’t sense anything either. I could tell if this was a good thing or not. My head was hurting a lot since that day and my thoughts were becoming more and more twisted. I was scaring myself.
Since we were on summer break, I didn’t have school to retreat to. All I had was my room and my mind and both of them reminded me of what I’d done to Nora. Something inside of my head seemed to be spreading throughout my brain and it was controlling me. I felt weak against it.
We all sat at the table, eating the breakfast Rose had prepared. Halfway through it, Nora told us she was full and would be taking a shower upstairs. I knew she was trying to do it beforehand, in case Rose would leave later, leaving her alone with me. It angered me a bit since I had no intention of raping her. Not unless she did something that angered me, like last or night or now. Five minutes later I found myself telling my sister I was finished as well, placing my plate in the sink and sneaking upstairs. I heard the shower running and saw it as an opportunity. I entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind me and undressed and hid my clothes in the hamper.
Nora hadn’t noticed I was there yet. I opened the shower curtains quietly, sliding into the shower. She was quite oblivious since she was facing the shower head and for a moment I watched as she cleaned herself, then slid the wash cloth between her legs. She winced then sighed.
I couldn’t take it, I grabbed her from behind, covering her mouth and as she let out a muffled scream
.
β€œIt’s me,” I told her, trying to comfort her. I hadn’t taken into consideration that I was something to fear. I pressed myself against her, letting my cock, which was quickly hardening; press against her firm ass.
I had her turn around and get on her knees.
β€œSuck me until I say stop,” I commanded. She hesitated, her mouth only inches from my cock.
I held my cock in my hand, grabbing the back of her head and forcing into her mouth, she gagged.
β€œThen do it,” I snarled at her as she gasped for breath. She reluctantly obeyed, slowly sucking me off, bobbing her head back and forth. I enjoyed the wet sensation that wrapped around my hardening tool.
I grunted as she sucked me off more and more. I had a massive hard on. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her off of me. She looked up in horror, thinking she had done something wrong.
β€œYou did fine,” I assured her, telling her to face the wall and brace her hands against it with her ass out. I caressed it as I slipped a finger into her pussy, feeling as it got wetter. She moaned.
“How does it feel?” I asked her..
“Good,” she said right on beat as she bucked against my finger. I added another finger for good measure.
“Ready for my cock?” I asked her, holding my cock in my other hand.
She looked over her shoulder, down at my dick and bit her lip. Damn was she sexy! I didn’t even wait for a reply and slowly inserted myself into her, taking into consideration that she was slightly sore, but she felt too damn good as her soaked cavern wrapped around me tightly. I sped up, holding onto her hips for leverage. Her hands slowly turned into fist on the wall as she took in each thrust. I leaned down slightly, sucking on her neck as water poured on me from behind, soaking my hair. I got carried away and slipped a finger into her asshole and I was forced to muffle the scream that slipped from her mouth with my hand.
I slammed her head into the wall for not controlling herself and she let out a cry against my hand. I decided she needed to be punished and pulled out, sliding my tip into her ass hole. She groaned into my hand, trying to pull away from me. I moved the hand that wasn’t on her mouth and slid it below her below her arm from behind, cupping her breast. My sister’s breathing caught as I groped her delicately and forced more and more inside of her.
β€œNora, you alright in there?” I hear Rose say. I freeze, but slowly pulled out of Nora. Nora turned around to face me and I stared hard at her.
β€œYeah I’m alright,” she said, not too convincing. I began to grind my teeth at her.
β€œAre you sure? I thought I heard you scream,” Rose questioned.
β€œYeah I just uh-slipped,” Nora lied.
Despite that awful lie, Rose didn’t suspect anything.
β€œSorry, you probably want to continue your shower, but I tried looking for Devin to ask him if he heard anything and I couldn’t find him. So I came in here to just check on you myself. I’ll try looking for him again. It’s not like he disappeared,” Rose laughed and I heard the door close.
β€œShit,” I cursed under my breath. My dick was still hard, but I had to get out there so I resisted the urge to fuck Nora any further. I hopped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist and peaking outside to make sure Rose wasn’t there. I heard footsteps downstairs and quickly, but carefully hurried to my mother’s room across the hall. I opened the door and stood in the middle of the room.
β€œLOOKING FOR ME ROSE?” I called.
She hurried up the stairs and gave me a confused look.
β€œWhat are you doing in here?” she asked.
β€œI was taking a shower, but heard you as I was getting out. I had to get a towel first,” I told her.
β€œWhy not downstairs?’” she asked.
β€œMom has better shampoo,” I lied.
She kind of chuckled then looked down; I followed her eyes to see my dick still rising proudly. Somehow I was embarrassed despite having done what I did to my sister only minutes before. In a way, I was also turned on.
I looked back up and stared straight at Rose. Rose was pretty good looking person you stopped to think about it. For one, her breasts were huge. I didn’t know for sure, but you probably did. She had to be D cup, at least. Not to mention her banging hour glass figure that she probably inherited from you, in contrast to Nora’s petite body and B cup-ish breast. . If I spend another moment ogling my sister I might have blown my load right there. Thankfully Rose found an excuse to leave and did.
I watched her ass sway as she left my room and wondered if she did it on purpose. I went into the rest room, standing in front of the mirror. I wrapped my hand around my cock and jacked off hard as I watched myself in the mirror. I used my pre-cum as lube as I rubbed myself even harder, continuing to stare at myself. I smiled as I blew my load all over the sink and mirror. Then I looked at myself again, except I saw someone else. t was like my body had become the home of two different people.
***
Later that night I was awaken to a pair of sweet, alluring lips. I lifted my head to have more and heard a soft giggle from my unknown partner. I felt a hand on my chest that slowly slid down to the waistband of my boxers. I shivered in anticipation as the hand slid lower, playing my cock all the way from the tip to my balls. I was only half awake, but my lower half had full response. I opened my eyes to see a pair of bright blue ones, staring down at me and all that seemed to come into focus.
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Read the character description to get the ending. Who should the blue eyes belong to?I honestly don’t know myself to be quite honest with you. Probably not going to be doing this posting every day thing, so enjoy it while you can. I was logged out the first time posting this so I had to retype it and didn’t feel like checking it too carefully.

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The price for my sons silence

This this is a story of one day my son confronted me and my sister/sister-wife of what he knew. So we came up with a plan to buy his silence, for we were afraid he would tell his dad. We did what we had to do, even though we didn’t like it!

Wild For Me

I’ve been lusting over my housekeeper since the day he worked for me. Only thing is, I don’t think he’d have sex with me, and if he did, he’s be a bit too vanilla for my taste. Luckily my friend hooked me up with this wonder drug that’s gonna make him wild for me.

Unpaid Overtime #2

When we got to Jessica’s house, we got out of our vehicles, and walked inside. She had a two story house with a full basement. As we walked in, Jessica took her and Katie’s bras that she had from work, and threw them on the living room couch with her purse. Katie set her purse down on the couch as well.
β€œSo, what do you guys want to drink?” Jessica walked into her kitchen and opened up a cupboard. It was her liquor cabinet. She had almost anything anyone would want in there. β€œCome here, pick your poison.”
Katie and I walked over to the cupboard and looked through it for a minute. β€œI’ll have a vodka-cranberry. You got cranberry juice?” Katie asked.
β€œYup, it’s in the refrigerator. Jeremy? Whaddya want?”
β€œOh, I’ll be easy, just a rum and coke. But make it a double. It’s been a long, hard week.” I looked at Katie, β€œNo pun intended.”
Katie said, β€œYeah right. No, I agree it did seem like a long week.”
Jessica poured our drinks and led us downstairs. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, Jessica turned on the lights. Her basement was big; she must have had the wall taken out to create more room. It was set up like a large bar. Neon lights on the walls, a dart board in the corner, there was a pool table and a full wet bar with two taps for beer. It was very nice. β€œLook, there, the grand finale,” Jessica pointed to the opposite corner. She had a small stage built and s shiny silver pole went from floor to ceiling. β€œLet me turn on the stage lights, hold on.” Jessica walked over behind the bar, flipped a switch and three spotlights turned on all facing the stage.
β€œThat’s great! I love your basement. It’s big.” I told Jessica as I took a swig of my cocktail.
β€œThanks. Yeah, we took the bedroom walls out a couple of years ago to make more room.”
β€œWe?” I asked.
β€œYeah, my boyfriend at the time and I. We broke up about a year ago and I kept the house. Let’s not talk about him, he’s an ass hole! So, Katie, are you ready to make some money?”
β€œUh, no, not yet. You know that I need to get a couple of drinks in me before I even get close to that thing. Let’s play some pool for a bit.”
β€œI knew you would say that. I know how much you like wood sticks and balls.” Jessica said, walking over to take the cover off of the table.
β€œShut up, you like β€˜em too, and you know it. I honestly wanted to play a game or two of pool.”
β€œHey,” I chimed in, β€œI have an idea. Let’s play cut-throat. And, to make it more interesting, I think if when you miss a shot, you either have to take a shot or take an article of clothes off. What do you say?”
Jessica got a big grin on her face, β€œHell yeah. That sounds like a good idea. Katie, you in?”
β€œYeah, sure, why not. I’m probably gonna be the first one drunk and naked anyway. Why not speed up the process?”
β€œSweet, I’ll let you two fight over who wants to break. I’ll go last.”
β€œKatie, you can break, you’re the guest. I gotta warn you Jeremy, I don’t lose often. Ask Katie.”
Katie nodded her head. β€œThat’s fine; I haven’t played in a while, so I’m probably not that great anyway.”
I racked the balls in the triangle and Katie broke. The game went on and after a while, Jessica and Katie only had their underwear and skirts on. I still had my shirt, pants and boxers on, but it was my turn. I got the cue, and went on a rampage, clearing the table. β€œHuh, looks like I won. Sorry girls. Another game?”
β€œSure,” Katie said. β€œDo we start completely over? Or do we stay like this?”
β€œThat is up to you two.”
Jessica spoke up, β€œI say we start over and make it fair.” We all put our clothes back on and I broke, sinking the 7 ball. I lined up for my next shot when Jessica walked over behind the pocked I was shooting at. She turned around, and bent over, exposing her ass to me, and the small g-string that barely covered anything and split her right up the middle. β€œOops, I think I dropped something. Let me grab it.” She stayed there, like that, until I shot the ball. I missed badly. β€œHuh, Mr. Pool Shark missed a shot. Katie, pants or shirt?”
β€œPants.” Jessica came over to me, unbuckled my belt and undid my button and zipper. She pulled my pants down to my ankles and pulled them off. My erection was sticking almost out of my boxers. As Jessica stood up, she brushed her hand against my hard-on, making it pop out of the opening in the front of my boxers.
β€œWell, well, what is this?” She grasped it, knelt down and studied it closely.
β€œI think you’re supposed to put it in your mouth Jessica,” Katie said as she walked over to us.
β€œOh, like this?” Jessica opened her mouth, aimed my cock at it and inserted me into her mouth. β€œHmmmm. That is nice.”
Playing along, Katie walked up, got on her knees and said, β€œWhat does it taste like Jess? Let me try it.” Jessica removed my cock from her mouth, but still holding it in her hand, guided me into Katie’s mouth. β€œWow that is good. I need one of these all the time.” Katie bobbed her head back and forth on my rod as Jessica stroked me. Katie reached up to her shirt and started to unbutton it.
β€œOh no you don’t. You can’t get away with it that easily girl,” Jessica said. β€œI know what you’re doing. You still gotta get up on the pole and strip for us.”
β€œDamn, at least I tried to get out of it. Well,” Katie chugged the rest of her drink, β€œLet’s go then.” She stood up and walked over to the stripper pole. Jessica stood up, still with my cock in her hand, and pulled me gently over to the chairs in front of the pole. I sat down, Jessica picked up Katie’s and my glasses, walked over behind the bar, turned on the music and refilled our glasses.
Jessica walked back over and handed me and Katie our drinks. Katie had another sip, set her glass down and started to move with the music. Jessica filled up her glass again, and came and sat in the chair next to me. She handed me a paper-clipped stack of Monopoly money and had one for herself. I looked at it and grinned. β€œI can’t give you real money, I don’t make that much,” Jessica said as she took a drink then set her glass on the table. We started tossing our fake money at Katie as she danced. She turned around, bent over and grabbed her ankles. She slowly stood up, sliding her hands up her legs, over her ass, across her stomach, pulling her shirt up a little, and brought her hands to her hair, pulling it up on the top of her head. She reached out, grabbed the pole and spun herself around it, ending up sitting on the stage floor with the pole pressing up against her crotch. She brought her right leg up around the pole and turned so she was on all fours, facing away from us. She crawled backwards toward me, putting her feet on either side of my head, and backed her ass up to my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked the small string going up her ass crack. β€œThat’s hot!” Jessica said.
Katie crawled back fully onto the stage, spun around on her knees, and slowly started to unbutton her shirt. Jessica and I each took a few fake bills and set them on the edge of the stage. Katie unbuttoned her shirt all the way, but left it on. She bent over and picked up the money by squeezing her tits together on it. She stood up on her knees, holding her tits, then let go of them, letting the money fall to the floor. She stood up onto her feet, turned around and started to unzip her skirt. She slid it down her legs, bending over at the waist, and kicked it off at Jessica. Jessica caught it and threw it to the side. Katie brought her hands up the back of her legs and slipped her thumbs under her g-string. β€œYeah, take it off girl!” Jessica yelled over the music. Katie slowly slid her g-string down her ass, stopping half way. She stood up, turned around and opened up her shirt, baring her beautiful chest. I felt the blood rushing back into my cock so I took a few more dollars and threw them at her. I saw Katie’s eyes as they drifted down my body to my re-hardening cock. She slid her shirt off of her arms, twirled it around in the air laughing and threw it at me. I tossed it to the side and refocused on her body.
Katie reached for the pole again, and spun around it a couple of times. She got back down on all fours and started to crawl toward Jessica. Jessica took a couple bills and put them in her mouth. Katie, rolled around so she was on her back and scooted toward Jessica, ass first. β€œCome here sweetie, I have something for you,” Jessica said. Katie moved so her feet were on either side of Jessica’s shoulders and brought her pussy up to Jessica’s face. Jessica moved her face up and laid the money on Katie’s shaved mound right above her pussy, and then she grabbed her g-string with her teeth and pulled her head back. Katie scooted backward on her ass letting Jessica keep the g-string in her mouth. Katie was now naked except for her shoes. I looked over to Jessica and saw that she was looking down at my cock that was growing harder each second. Katie turned around, got up on all fours again, and crawled back to the pole. My eyes turned to her glistening pussy while Jessica’s were still fixated on my cock. I watched as Katie got up on her feet, keeping her hands on the floor, and spreading her legs. Her pussy and ass were right there, waiting to be touched. I reached out but she was too far away. As I brought my hand back to my lap, I felt Jessica’s hand grasp my hard-on.
β€œHuh, what’s this mister?” She started to slowly stroke my shaft. She brought her other hand over and slid my boxers off.
β€œNow that’s not real fair,” Katie said. β€œJessica, you’re the only one with your clothes still on. Come on Jeremy, Let’s get her naked too. I reached over and peeled Jessica out of her shirt as Katie leaned down and slid her mini-skirt off, pulling her g-string with it, exposing her cleanly shaven pussy. Jessica spread her legs a little and returned her hand to my cock. Katie got back up on the stage and continued dancing. She lay down on her back, spread her legs and started to rub her pussy with one hand as the other one grabbed her breast. Jessica looked up to see this. We both watched Katie for a little while. Jessica then turned to me, leaned over and aimed my cock at her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and made circles around the tip. Katie crawled over behind Jessica and spanked her. β€œNO! That’s mine.”
β€œOh, sorry,” Jessica said as she sat back up.
Katie got back on the stage on all fours again. She crawled over to me, looked at Jessica and said, β€œSee?” She grabbed my cock and put me into her mouth. She slowly slid her head down, taking the length of my cock into her mouth. She got her lips all the way to the base of my shaft the first time down. When she brought her head back up, she looked at me and smiled. β€œDo you like that Jeremy?”
β€œOh yeah, that’s great. You can do that again.” I said.
Jessica stood up out of her chair and walked over behind me as Katie swallowed my cock again. Jessica put her hands on my chest and ran her fingernails down my chest and then back up. As she did this, she pressed her tits into the back of my shoulders. I could feel her nipples sticking out and poking me. I brought one of my hands behind me, found her leg and started to rub her inner thigh. Katie pulled her head up, releasing my dick from her mouth, turned her head sideways and licked my pole top to bottom and back up. The feeling was amazing. I tried to slide my hand up to Jessica’s crotch, but with her shoes still on, she was too tall. I grabbed her leg and pulled her around to the side of me. I pulled her leg up and put her foot on my leg, opening up her legs right in front of my face.
I leaned over and started to lick and kiss her inner thighs as Katie continued the oral assault on my cock, taking me into her mouth and bobbing up and down. Jessica started to moan the more I kissed her thighs. I slid my hand around to her ass, squeezed it, and pulled her pussy into my face. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick her clit. Katie pulled her head off of my cock and crawled up onto my lap. She sat down on my lap, pushing my cock up against my abdomen. She started to grind her wet pussy against my shaft. Jessica was getting nice and wet as I continued to lick her clit. I slid my thumb underneath her and inserted it into her wet slit. I brought my other hand to Katie. I found her stomach, ran my hand up to her chest, flicking her nipples with each finger as I went over them. Then, I took my hand, slid it down her chest, over her stomach, and down to her clit. My thumb landed on her clit and I started to rub it as she continued to grind on my cock. She started to grind faster on me the more I rubbed her. Jessica reached down with her hand, grabbed my cock, pushing Katie back, and started to stroke me. She stroked me a couple of times then aimed my cock down at Katie’s wet pussy. Katie raised herself up over my hard-on, and lowered herself onto me. This time, she was hot inside. It was nice and warm earlier, but now she was hot.
Jessica let go of my cock as Katie lowered herself all the way onto me and continued grinding. I never stopped licking Jessica’s clit; I moved my tongue faster over her clit. Jessica started to moan more. My brought my hand up from Katie’s clit to her chest and started to pull on her nipples. β€œYeah, do that Jeremy. I love that!” I pulled harder on them and licked Jessica’s pussy faster. Jessica kept moaning more and more. β€œShit, if it’s really that good Jess, you wanna switch? I need a good pussy licking.”
Jessica took her foot off of my leg as Katie stood up off of my cock. β€œYeah,” Jessica said, β€œI want to feel his cock in my pussy.” They switched places. Katie put her leg up on me as Jessica had hers and Jessica positioned herself over my cock. She grabbed it and lowered herself on me. β€œOh my God that’s big Kate.”
β€œI told you it was. I thought you could handle it no matter what size it was?”
β€œI though so, but damn,” Jessica replied. She lowered herself slowly half way onto my cock then she brought herself back up taking me out of her. She was trying to catch her breath. Jessica lowered herself again. I felt my head press against her wet slit as I started to lick and kiss Katie’s wet pussy. I ran my tongue from her clit, over her lips, to her g-spot and back. I could hear Katie start to moan a little so I moved my tongue around her clit faster. Jessica had re-inserted me into her and was trying to get her tight pussy all the way down on my cock. She was so tight it almost hurt. It felt so good to have such a tight pussy engulf my hard-on. She gasped and pushed herself down onto me and finally got the length of my cock into her. She sat there for a minute trying to catch her breath and make her pussy relax and open up to accept my rather large cock. Jessica slid back up and down again, moving slowly. I could feel her start to loosen and I could feel her juices lubing me up. She started to get more comfortable and began to move up and down on me a little faster. Katie was moaning now from my tongue going crazy on her clit. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her slit more. I moved my tongue down and stuck it into her pussy. She tasted so good. I pushed into her a few more times then returned to her clit. I brought my hand up to her crotch and stuck one finger into her. This was pretty loose so I stuck a second one in, then a third. I had three fingers in her snatch and my tongue on her clit. Katie was moving her hips back and forth with the movement of my hand and tongue.
Jessica was bouncing up and down easier now, taking the full length of me into her cunt. She started to moan louder the more she fucked me. I was pumping against her movements, making sure I was penetrating her all the way. Katie grabbed the back of my head and pulled me hard into her pussy. She started to scream and moan louder. She grabbed a handful of my hair, and said, β€œOpen your mouth Jeremy. I’m gonna cu…OH SHIT! HERE IT COMES!” She yelled. I felt the small spray of her juice hit my tongue and lips. She tried to pull me mouth into her more but I couldn’t get any closer. I rotated my head side to side, keeping my mouth open around her pussy, but rubbing my top lip on her clit as much as I could, causing her to go crazy. The feel and taste of her cum in my mouth, made my balls tighten up. I twitched my cock inside of Jessica. She returned it by squeezing my cock with her already tight pussy.
β€œOh my God Jess, I’m about to cum. I’m gonna cum!” I said in ecstasy.
β€œGo inside me. I love the feel of cum in my pussy.”
β€œAre you sure?”
β€œYeah, I got my shot Wednesday. I’m good. Now fuckin’ cum in me.”
Her pussy tightened up around my cock more as I felt my balls push the cum up my shaft. I pushed up into her hard and let my cock explode into her pussy. Jessica screamed out of pleasure as she climaxed. She leaned toward me, grabbed my head out of Katie’s crotch and directed me to her chest. β€œBite β€˜em. Bite my tits,” she commended me. I obliged. I opened my mouth stuck my tongue out to find her nipple, and started to bite down on it. Katie reached her hand in between us and started rubbing Jessica’s clit. Jessica screamed more, tightened up her pussy and held her breath. I could feel her juices dripping down the base of my cock and onto my balls.
β€œOh my God that was great!” I said, gasping for air. I couldn’t seem to catch my breath. I mentally had to tell myself to breathe. I finally caught up with my heartbeat and pulled my head out of Jessica’s chest. I picked my head up and looked at Katie and Jessica. I was speechless, but they knew exactly what I was thinking. They each smiled at me, leaned down and kissed me, then each other. Jessica slowly stood up off of my cock, sliding it out of her dripping pussy. Katie bent down to lick Jessica’s juices off of me. She inserted me into her mouth, running her tongue over the tip, making me pull my sensitive cock quickly out of her mouth.
Jessica took a couple steps back and sat on the stage. I looked at her pussy. It was dripping wet and it appeared to be stretched out from my cock. β€œLook,” she said, pointing at her pussy. β€œI’m all wet and stretched out now. Damn that was a great fuck. Jeremy, your cock is amazing! I haven’t fucked like that in a long time. Holy shit.” She leaned back, putting her hands on the stage and caught her breath.
Katie stood up, letting my softening cock fall out of her mouth, and said, β€œYou sure know how to eat a girl out too. That was great! I’m so glad I had the nerve to talk to you earlier. Otherwise, Jess and I would be out at some bar, getting hit on by some guys that we don’t even want to look at. Thanks for coming over.”

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Son Helps His Mother Cope

Dennis awoke to the rattling of his train compartment. They were currently riding over a rough section of railing which had disturbed his slumber enough to wake him. He reached into his coat pocket and removed his cell phone to check the time. He was careful to tilt the phone so that to prevent the illumination from disturbing his cabin mates. He estimated it was sometime early morning due to the palely lit sky. His presumption was confirmed when he scanned the clock on his phone and read 5:23 a.m. He placed his phone back into the pocket from which it came and rubbed his sleep deprived eyes. The uncomfortable conditions in which the train held made sleep nearly impossible. He sat up slightly, as if to surrender to the battle of sleep, and scanned over his companions in the train compartment.
It was a smaller compartment; it seated four comfortably during the daytime, but became an unbearable fit during sleeping hours. Dennis was fortunate though, as he was able to stretch his legs across the booth styled seat located on his side of the compartment. He figured he was given this privilege due to him being the youngest member of the group.
On the opposite side of Dennis sat two traveling partners that had been forced to share the booth styled seat. One was male and the other was a woman. The male was seated as if he was prepared to eat at the dinner table, but was leaning in a direction which left his right shoulder pressed firmly against the morning-cold train window. On his left side sat the woman, who was also leaning towards her right attempting to utilize the male’s body for comfort. Her left arm had instinctively draped itself around the man, as if she was giving him some sort of half-hearted hug. They both apparently had found comfort as they were fixed in a deep slumber, made obvious by their slow relaxed breaths.
Dennis next shifted his eyes down to the female that was stretched out on the floor of the compartment. She had a blanket on top of her, that had been progressively pushed down her body during her deep sleep, so that now it was only covering her from her feet to her abdomen area. She was lying on her back with her hands pleasantly placed atop one another amongst her stomach. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was held open creating a raspy noise each breath in and out she took.
But these three companions of Dennis were not strangers, at least not complete strangers. The male female combination sleeping opposite of him are his brother and sister. The pleasant woman bunking on the floor would be his dear mother. I say not complete strangers simply because they are related through blood and are aware of each other’s existence. But if you placed those facts aside, you would truly get four travelers that were strangers. The Clark family had grown apart over the past years so much that each member had become unfamiliar with one another. If not for an unfortunate event, they may never have come together again.
The reason that this distantly-grown family was now traveling among the same train compartment now was due to their recently deceased father, Allan Clark. Allan was a lifetime explorer in a ways. He always wanted to do new things and travel all across the world. Having children had slowed him down a bit, but he would even take young Dennis along with him on his adventurous journeys. Dennis was easily the closest to his father among his siblings, and possibly even his mother. He knew everything about his dad and thought of him as a best friend and a great role model in his life. His father’s favorite quote was β€œyou only live once.” He would say this to Dennis whenever he had doubts about anything. But it seemed Allan’s adventurous spirit had finally caught up to him. He had fallen rock climbing in France without using any rope. If there was anything good to say, it was that Allan went out the way he wanted to which was living life to the fullest and being adventurous.
But Allan’s unfortunate demise was taking an emotional toll on the entire Clark family except for Dennis. It seemed that Dennis’s close relationship to his father allowed him to understand that his death should not lead to mourning, but rather a joyous celebration of his incredible life. It was partly this as well as Dennis’s strength, both physical and mental, that kept him from being emotional over his father’s death. Allan was the strongest person Dennis knew in his entire life, and learned his own strength from him.
The train began to slow and eventually came to a stop at the Napoli train station in France. This was Dennis’s father’s hometown and now was to be the location of his burial. Later that day was the funeral ceremony for Allan Clark. Profound words were delivered by various people that had significant connections with Dennis’s father. Dennis delivered the greatest speech of all, leaving the majority of the audience in tears at completion. He hadn’t written anything down or prepared a speech. He just went up and talked about how his dad was the greatest man he knew and would ever know. Dennis, of course did not shed one tear throughout the entire ceremony, but could not say the same about his other family members. His mother, obviously, was having a difficult time holding herself together emotionally. She was clearly distraught from the loss of her life companion. Overall it was a beautiful funeral that celebrated the amazing life of an amazing individual.
Once the funeral and burial ceremony were complete, the family headed back to their house in Napoli. Allan Clark was a not just an adventurous individual but also a wealthy one. He was the CEO for a high quality outdoor equipment company in Europe. He owned property all over Europe and one of them was located in his hometown of Napoli. It had been ages since the entire family had been in this house. They only stayed in it for family reunions in Napoli.
The family was very somber through the rest of the day. They mostly stayed in their separate rooms and cried over the loss of their father and husband. It was becoming late, and the entire family had washed up and went to bed except for Dennis. He decided to retire about an hour later as he was exhausted from the lack of sleep on the train. He entered one of the two bathrooms amongst the house. This was the shared one with his siblings as the other was located in his parents’ room. He stripped down, showered, and dried himself off.
As he completed drying off, he took a moment to analyze himself in the mirror. Dennis was roughly 6’3 and weighed a solid 205. His pecks and abs were very defined as well as his biceps as he began to flex. His chest was somewhat hairy, but not overgrown at all. He had a great golden brown color to his hair which he slicked back in a business style. Because that was what he was. He had taken over the equipment company that his dad had and was a well thought of business man for only being 24 years old. His beard was neatly trimmed and kept at a very reasonable thickness. He turned around to check his ass as he always did. He loved to squat and knew it made his ass look irresistible to women. But most of all he focused on the area his father gave him. He played around with his cock and balls as he watched them in the mirror. He was blessed to have such a nice and large cock. He knew it was from his father as he had seen it many times before and was amazed at its size. He never trimmed his pubic hair as his father had never either. He thought of his great pubic collection as being just as impressive as his penis. Dennis simply looked up towards the ceiling and thanked his father for everything that he had done and given to him. Just as Dennis was about the brush his teeth, he heard a loud cry and then more loud sobbing. He quickly slid on a pair of shorts, with no briefs, and headed out of the bathroom.
He could tell it was coming from his mother’s room and he walked toward the door. He swung the door open and slowly stepped into the room.
β€œMom? Are you alright?” Dennis blindly asked as he could not see much in the dark room.
He did not receive an answer but continued to hear his mother cry. He proceeded to her bed and sat on the edge of it.
β€œMom? You okay?” Dennis asked once again.
β€œCome here sweetie.” His mother sobbed towards Dennis.
Dennis laid down next to his mother so that she could wrap her arms around him as comfort. She was crying hysterically and Dennis was unsure of what to do. So he just remained in this position. Mother and son hugging each other in mourning. Dennis didn’t say anything as he couldn’t think of the right thing to say. He hoped he was helping her by allowing her to hug him.
Dennis’s mother is named Kimberly. She is 48 years old and about 5’10. She has brown hair and is very tan as she hits the tanning salon often. She was a typical wife of a rich husband. She did not work but received all of the benefits of being rich. She had had plastic surgery many times, on her face, ass, stomach, and breasts. She did not appear to be 48 at all but rather about 30.
After a while, Kim fell asleep in this position and Dennis was stuck. He had not intended on staying here the whole night and frankly was uncomfortable sleeping like this. Once he was sure his mother was asleep, he began his escape. He gently raised his mother’s arm up off of him and placed it at her side. As he attempted to slide out of her grasp, he startled her. She was still asleep but dreamily wrapped her arm back around Dennis and pulled him tight to her. Dennis only had on a pair of shorts and his mother only wore a skimpy black night gown. He could feel her enormous breasts pressed against his chest. He could tell she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were pointed against the thin fabric and were sticking into his pecks.
β€œOh Allan. Yes. Hold me tight.” Kim mumbled in her sleep.
Dennis was now seriously concerned. His mother was dreaming that he was his father. He knew this wasn’t going to be good, so he furiously struggled to escape her grasp. She cried out a little and pulled him tighter and threw her leg over his body to really hold on to him. His mother was so close to him that he could feel the warmness that her pussy was emitting on his cock. Within seconds, Dennis had a hard on that was poking out of the band of his shorts. His mother felt this and instinctively reached down and grabbed Dennis’s cock in her hand.
β€œOoo. Are you getting hard for me?” Dennis’s mom continued to say in her sleep.
Dennis didn’t know what was coming over him. He wasn’t fighting to escape anymore. Rather he was now enjoying this sensation. He knew he enjoyed it sexually, but played it off in his mind by saying that he was helping his mother cope with her loss by doing this. Soon enough Dennis was grabbing his mother’s ass and reaching his hand into her panties. All the while Kim was stroking her son’s cock and moaning in her sleep.
This fondling continued on for a few more minutes until Kim leaned her face in towards Dennis’s. She expertly guided her mouth to his without opening her eyes and placed her soft, luscious lips upon her sons. Dennis was startled by this development, as if this was worse than the groping. Passionately kissing his mother made it seem more serious to him, yet he did not make an attempt to stop. Rather he accepted her moist lips and even reciprocating the passion. This frivolous kissing went on for only seconds before Kim wanted more as she opened her mouth and aggressively thrust her tongue into Dennis’s mouth. Once again, Dennis was alarmed by this progression and did not immediately respond. After he regained his thinking, he began to join his mom in the passionate tongue wrestling. Dennis may have been partaking but in no way was he the aggressor. His mother was feverishly throwing her mouth about his and wrapping her tongue around his tongue.
During this mother son make out session, Dennis had become fully erect and was leaking an abundance of precum. As he simultaneously grabbed his mother’s ass and kissed her, he began to feel his load build within his balls. His mom reached back down and continued to stroke him as they both kissed. The resurgence of his mother stroking him created a serious problem for Dennis. He was going to cum, but didn’t want to. As soon as this thought entered his head, he began to realize what he was doing. Not only committing a terrible sin, but he was fooling around with his father’s woman. The man he idealized his entire life, and now he was completely disrespecting him just days after his death.
Dennis tried his best to contain his orgasm, but knew it was too late for that. He put forth a valiant effort, as it was not a typical orgasm for a male. The fact that he was attempting to not jizz, made his orgasm very anti-climactic. He retained a lot of sperm from holding back, but still quite a bit came oozing out and leaked down his shaft and onto his mother’s hand. He knew she was aware of the situation as her stroking had stopped completely and was now just grasping his cock.
β€œOh, a little warm-up orgasm, huh?” Kim drearily giggled.
This statement planted fear into Dennis’s head. What does she mean warm-up? He constantly asked himself. He feared what he was warming up for. He didn’t want this to go any further, but it seemed it was too late.
Dennis’s cock never even changed shape after his orgasm. He stayed hard as a rock, and considering the taboo situation, it was no surprise to him. All of the sudden, his mom rolled out of bed and stood next to it. Dennis was uncertain of what was going on. Was his mother awake, or was this still part of her dream. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her night gown and lifted it over her head. As she pulled it off, Dennis’s suspicion about his mom wearing no bra was confirmed. Her magnificent tits were now fully exposed in the minimal moonlight that was entering through a small window located high on the wall. Next she bent down and slid her black panties down her legs to her ankles. She stepped out of them and faced Dennis. He could now see her glorious pussy in the light now. He was surprised to find an enormous amount of pubic hair covering her vaginal lips. Her over the top bush turned him on even more. He didn’t think his cock could grow any further, but from the sight of his beautiful naked mother, it did.
She playfully jumped back on the bed and crawled over on top of Dennis. She slid his shorts all the way off of him and straddled his lower calves. She bent over, grabbed his cock, and placed it perfectly in her mouth. There was no hesitation on her part as she began furiously sucking his dick. With her other hand she began to play with his hairy balls. This went on for a few more minutes.
β€œAre you ready Allan?” Kim asked Dennis.
Dennis once again did not respond, but it didn’t matter as Kim was already beginning to get in position. She moved her ass further up Dennis’s body until her pussy was positioned right above Dennis’s erect cock. She reached down with one hand and straightened his penis so that it would align with her pussy. Again with no hesitation, she slid herself down on his dick until it was completely inside of her. At this point Dennis’s cock could not be seen. He looked down at the situation and only saw two large bushes of pubic hair interacting with each other. His mother continued to ride his dick and in minutes Dennis was ready to explode again, but this time inside of his mom. He wasn’t gonna hold back on this one. He grabbed his mother’s ass cheeks with his hands and squeezed them firmly. He was now aggressively slamming his dick into his mother’s pussy. She began to moan in pleasure and just as Dennis was ready to orgasm, he felt a strange sensation upon his cock.
It seemed that it was getting more difficult to thrust his cock into his mother. He then realized that she was also having an orgasm and her pussy was tightening on his dick. This created many dirty thoughts into his head that pushed him over his limit. He began to furiously cum inside his mother. His orgasm involuntarily made his hips thrust in and out of his mom’s pussy with more force and speed. He could feel every blast of cum release from his dick and knew his mom could to as her moans matched the streams of cum.
After the two’s orgasms, Kim collapsed on top of her naked son and began to snore again. Dennis knew she was really asleep now and figured he should leave. But this was a once in a lifetime opportunity that he wasn’t gonna lose. He flipped his mother over so that she was lying naked on her back. He wanted the get an up close look at her amazing pussy.
He was now kneeled in between her outspread legs investigating his mother’s vagina. He ran his fingers through her luscious bush. Something about how much pubic hair she had turned him on. He guessed it was because no girls anymore have bushes. Next he turned his focus to her large breasts. He wanted to do one last thing and then he would leave. He straddled her abdomen and placed his large cock in between his mom’s enormous tits. Dennis squished them together to create a makeshift pussy that he could fuck. He thrust his cock between her tits until he was ready to orgasm again. This time he simply closed his eyes and allowed the cum to go wherever it wanted to. After a few seconds of blasting his load, he reopened his eyes to see what had happened. His beautiful mother was lying there asleep with huge streaks of cum across her face and into her hair. There were also globs of semen resting on her ample breasts. Dennis was satisfied with this and exited the room after retrieving his shorts.
He knew he had done a terrible thing, but he felt the pleasure and one time experience outweighed the negative aspects. He truly didn’t mind to be a motherfucker, in fact, it now made him horny whenever he thought about it.

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nursing home

Nursing home adventures
When I was young I had always wanted to be a Nurse, being a strong 18 year old male without formal schooling it was always going to be a battle, I had been turned down by all hospitals offering student programs but was told if I had a few years in aged care it would look favourably on my next application, so I went to a few different nursing homes looking for a job.
Finally a small nursing home gave me a start, it was one of those that don’t spend a lot on the clients, young and keen I was taken advantage of by the owner and it wasn’t long until I was working the night shift all alone.
Over the course of a few months I had become quite close to many of the 50 clients, when one night whilst I was doing my rounds I heard several moans coming from one of the rooms, I slowly opened the door and I noticed that Mrs Smith a young 82 was laying on her back with a cucumber between her legs, slowly moving it in and out, up until then I hadn’t thought that the clients were sexually active, as I stared at the sight before me,
I failed to notice that her husband was sitting to the left of the room wanking, I must have stared for several minutes when Mr Smith stood up and placed a finger to his lips and signalled me to come next to him, mesmerized I obeyed walked over and sat in the chair next to him, all the time his wife had her eyes closed and was gaining speed pushing the cucumber in and out of her well used pussy. The next moment Mr Smith’s hands were on my lap unzipping my trousers, he pulled out my semi rigid cock and started to rub it, me a virgin with no gay thoughts was now sitting in a chair watching a 82 yo female masturbating with a cucumber whilst her 83 yo husband was playing with my cock, within a few seconds my cock was rock hard and I then felt a lovely warm sensation on my cock I looked down and sure enough I was now being gummed by an 83 yo man, the sight and the blowjob I was getting was too much and I blew my load within a minute, all this done was make Mr Smith suck and swallow like he was possessed, within a few minutes I was rock hard again, this is when Mr Smith stood up, pulled me up by the cock and walked me over to the bed, he took the cucumber of Mrs Smith and moved my cock to her pussy, now I knew what a pussy looked like as occasionally I would help the female residents get changed, but to look at one that was moist and wide open was a new thing all together, it was then that I felt a gentle push on my hips from Mr Smith.
As my cock slowly entered Mrs Smith’s pussy, the warm, moist and loose pussy felt like heaven, I slowly started to push in and out and she was increasing her moans, as this occurred Mr Smith started to push my hips faster, as I was getting close to coming I heard Mr Smith tell Mrs Smith here is your anniversary present so open your eyes, as she opened her eyes she looked stunned and went to scream, Mr Smith placed his hand over her mouth and told her it was alright, that he wanted to see her being satisfied by a younger man, as he said that she became like a devil, her pussy tightened and she told me to fill her cunt as much as possible, she wanted to feel my cum dribble down her arse cheeks, well that was it for me and I blew a massive load inside her, as I done this her husband’s hand was holding the base of my cock so I couldn’t pull out.
When I had finished I pulled out and left the room. The rest of the shift was uneventful.
For the next week Mr and Mrs Smith were polite but didn’t speak of the night, so I thought that it was just a one off,
I couldn’t have been more wrong, the next night
I was doing my round when Mr Smith asked if I would like to see some photos of their friends, as I sat down in their room they turned on the TV and sure enough there was Mrs Smith when she was 50 being serviced by 3 males and Mr Smith being a good husband and preparing each man for the job with his mouth, as the video continued I watched
Mrs Smith get serviced by each of the men at least 3 times. Whilst watching this Mr Smith had unzipped my pants and was giving me head, Mrs Smith was sitting on the bed with her nightdress pulled up and her fingers pulling at her pussy, once the video had finished Mrs Smith asked would I mind fucking her again, as I climbed on top I felt Mr Smith playing with my balls, this felt really nice and as I was slowly thrusting into the pussy I felt Mr Smith’s finger slip into my arse, I froze for a few seconds but since there was no pain I started to move again, I then notice a pleasant feeling deep inside, and the hand must also of noticed cause a few seconds later a second finger entered me, this was fantastic as every time
I went forward my cock felt great and when I went back my insides felt fantastic, it was then that Mr Smith asked me to stop for a few seconds as he was going to get into a better position as his fingers were beginning to feel tired, he then placed his hand on my right buttock and I then felt his cock at my entrance before I could say no he had already slipped inside me, at first he felt a little bit big but he leaned forward and asked me if I wanted him to stop, I thought there is no point now your already in, so I just started to thrust forward, this then gave him the nod to match my movements within a few dozen thrust he had already filled my arse and I had filled his wife. They both thanked me for a wonderful time, and I returned to my job. Over the next few weeks this almost became a nightly event until one night Mr Smith had already filled my arse and I was fucking Mrs Smith when I heard the door open and close, as I turned around I noticed four male clients standing there all holding their cocks in their hands and one was holding a video camera (later I found out it wasn’t turned on) it was then that the first male leaned forward and said do you mind if I stick my cock in you tight little arse, before I could reply he had already pushed his cock head towards my hole, as he entered I felt a sharp sting in my arse as he felt quite large, I must have been as he said tight because just as he started to thrust he started to fill my bowels, he then turned his head and told the other three, this man pussy is the tightest he has ever had, the next male was a short fat man with a small stubby cock, he had to lift up his belly as he shoved his cock in, although short and fat this man meant business he pounded me for 5 minutes and then held my hips tight by both hands as he deposited his seed deep inside me, this was when I realised I was still hard and inside Mrs Smith, I felt Mrs Smith’s pussy start to twitch and this put me over the edge, I started to fill her pussy what seemed like an eternity, as I stopped cumming, Mrs Smith asked if I could pull out of her as she was already full and that maybe I should just lay on my belly so I can feel the joy of being a cum slut. Then my fourth cock for the night approached, it was obvious that he meant business, he approached my face and showed me his rigid cock, it was 6 inches long and had grey pubic hair, he leaned forward and said if you do a good job tonight that he would let me enjoy his wife in the next few weeks, he then returned to my arse he kissed and rimmed me making my arse feel very loved, as I was starting to enjoy the delicate treatment he then slowly lined his cock head up and slowly pushed it inside me, he let it rest for 30 seconds then started to fuck my arse, what I didn’t know was he had taken a Viagra and 25 minutes of pounding later he finally came inside me, he slowly withdrew and said see you next week, then it was the final cocks turn, I had not had a good look at this man but I knew that he was going to have his fun so I just lay face down with my arse in the air, he showed no gentleness and felt quite large (8 inches I found out later), this man knew what he wanted and just kept pounding my arse, half way through he stopped and rolled my hips to the right so I would be laying on my back, as I rolled over he kept his cock inside, the room was still dark and it wasn’t until I focused on his face I realised who was inside me, it was the nursing homes owner, he had been doing his monthly visit to check up on staff and had just followed the 3 other men, he lasted for 10 minutes when he came, ending up laying on top of me, he then pulled out and got Mr Smith to clean his cock with his mouth, he got dressed and went to the nursing station, as I got up I put my clothes on with cum still dripping from my arse and went to the nursing station, the boss had made me a cup of tea and asked me to have a seat so we can chat. I then feared that this was the end of my job, but I was wrong he explained to me that if I continue to care for the residents like I have been doing that he would make sure that I could train to be a sponsored nurse for his facility, but once a month he would have to test my nursing care ability at his home, I immediately agreed.
When the boss left, Mr Smith and the 3 other clients age 72, 73, 68, came to the nurses’ station to chat about the night. The clients apologised for what happened and stated they would understand if I left but they would love me to stay and that there was no film taken it was just a ploy for them to play. We chatted for a few hours then my shift ended, I had 4 nights off then I returned to work, at 930 pm the afternoon shift left and at 1000pm I was back in Mrs Smith’s room with my cock in a 82 yo pussy and five cocks taking turns on my arse.
I have now been a nurse in aged care for 15 years Mr and Mrs Smith have both left me as did 2 of the other men, and now my nursing care is assessed by the boss, his brother and on a different night his recently married son, I have never spent more than one shift without my cock in a pussy or a cock in my arse, I have found that no matter what the age the sex is great.

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Workout 06

I woke in the morning, a bit confused as to where I was. It came back to me as I felt the knot between my ass cheeks

Seducing My Son 5

It had been quite and exciting week around our house. I had shared some of the most thrilling sexual experiences of my life with my husband and my son, and I was planning on taking it further tonight. All I had to do was conjure the memory of the two most special guys in my life sucking each other off and I was ready to cream in my pants.
I was lying on my bed lightly stroking my pussy lips and waiting for my son Evan. I decided that instead of rolling around in the cramped space on my son’s bedroom floor, we should spend this evening in our king size bed instead. My husband Don came out of the bathroom, fresh from his shower, and joined me on the bed.
“What have you got there, babe?” he asked.
“A very wet pussy.”
“Yum!” He went down for a taste and I snapped my legs shut before he could get there.
“No you don’t,” I smiled. “I don’t want you to spoil your appetite.”
“Aw, you’re saving all the good stuff for your son. I’m jealous.”
“Hon, you’re not really are you?” I asked worried. This was one of the problems I anticipated and prayed wouldn’t cause trouble between us.
“Jealous? Naw, I’m kidding with you.” He kissed one of my nipples, and I was somewhat relieved.
“I know we talked about it before,” I said, “but that was when it was a fantasy. Now that it’s real, you have to be honest with me if you’re having doubts or hurt feelings.”
“To be honest, I wasn’t crazy about the idea at the start. I know you had an intuition that Evan might be gay, but I knew for sure that I certainly wasn’t. But I trust you, and I want to make you happy, so I went along with your perverted little family affair.”
“You think it’s perverted?”
“Let me finish. And, yes, what we’re doing is the textbook definition of perverted.” He kissed my other nipple before going on. “Listening in on Evan and you masturbating together that first night, then actually watching our son make love to you the next night, was more of a turn on than I ever expected. But, I never felt one iota of jealousy, or anything remotely like it.”
“It was the same for me watching you two making each other cum,” I said dreamily. “It’s like we’re all together in a way that we could never be with anyone else. There’s no competition, or head games, and we can just be free to enjoy each other’s bodies.”
“I want to enjoy your body right now, lady.”
Don climbed on top of me, kissing and nibbling my neck as he did. I giggled and tried to fight him off, but he was too strong (and I really didn’t want to win this contest). He got in between my legs and plowed his hard-on right into my dripping pussy. It was madly exciting to have him take me like that, so crazy with passion he absolutely had to have me right that moment.
Evan came into our room just as we got started. He was naked, his hair still damp from the shower.
“Hey, Mom. Hey, Dad.” He was as casual as could be despite the fact that he just walked in on his parents having sex. That made me feel good all over for some reason.
“Hey, buddy, c’mon in,” Don said without missing a beat.
“Your Dad couldn’t wait to put his cock in my pussy. Do you want to watch us fuck?”
“Sure, I haven’t seen you guys do it yet. You look real sexy with your legs spread like that, Mom.”
“Thanks, honey. Why don’t you get down behind your father where you can see?”
Evan moved to the foot of the bed and situated himself.
“Can you see all right?” I asked my son while my husband continued to thrust himself into me.
“A little, but not really,” Evan answered. I raised my feet up into the air, and Don adjusted up and forward. “How’s that, honey?”
“Perfect.”
“Can you see Dad’s cock going in and out of my pussy?”
“Yeah, I can see everything.”
“Touch my pussy, baby. I want you to feel me getting fucked.” I felt him touch me and I was flying.
He ran his fingers up one side of my pussy, then down and up the other side. He wrapped his thumb and forefinger around my husband’s cock like a ring so Don was fucking through our son’s fingers and into me. It was inexplicably exhilarating.
After a little while his hand moved and I didn’t know what he was doing. Then Don moaned and got a goofy smile on his face.
“Your son is playing with my balls,” he informed me. “And he’s damn good at it.” He slowed down, wanting to make this last as much as I did.
“Mom, I can see your butt, you know.”
“I know, honey. I like showing myself off to you.”
“Can I touch it?”
“Of course, darling.” I felt his finger on my asshole. He circled it around, gathering some of the wetness leaking down from my pussy, then pressed his fingertip into me. My husband was fucking me while my son played with my ass. I couldn’t hold back any longer. “Oh, yes, I’m coming,” I gasped.
My husband and son worked together to bring me off in fine fashion. As soon as my climax subsided, Don was cumming inside me. He grunted and rammed himself deep into me, then released. He pulled out and rested next to me to catch his breath.
Before I realized it, Evan was lapping my pussy. He kissed and sucked my super sensitive clit, making me jump and chirp with painful pleasure. Then he surprised me by moving his lips lower and sucking his father’s cum out of me.
“Wow,” Don chuckled, “that boy really loves my spunk. Maybe I should bottle the stuff and put it on the market.”
I just lay there and basked in the sensation of Evan mouth on my pussy. When he had his fill he came up and gave me a kiss. He surprised me again by pushing his tongue past my lips. Our first French kiss together. I could taste my juices, and his father’s cum on his lips and tongue. God, what a turn on! Evan settled down on my other side, and I was nestled snug between my two men feeling all warm and cozy.
We snuggled like that for a while. Their hands roamed over my body lazily, tweaking a nipple, tickling my belly button, caressing my thigh. I just soaked it all in. I got a little charge between the legs when I watched my husband reach across me and touch my son’s penis. Don brushed his fingertips along the length of Evan’s cock. He squeezed the head lightly, then fondled his balls. I smiled when I saw the spellbound look on my husband’s face–he was like a little boy with a new toy. And Evan was certainly enjoying the attention. I was so happy my heart nearly ached with it.
“Evan,” I finally broke the comfortable silence. “Remember that picture I showed you, the one I like to look at while I masturbate?”
“The one with the lady who had two cocks in her mouth?”
“That’s the one. I was thinking I’d like to try that now. I want to suck on both your cocks at the same time.”
The guys liked the idea so I scooted down on the bed, and they each knelt on either side of my head. They moved in closer and the tips of their cocks hovered just above my mouth. I gabbed onto them, one in each hand, and put Evan in my mouth first. I gave him a few long sucks, running my tongue all around him. I turned my head and mouthed my husband. His cock tasted like my pussy mixed with his own cum.
I then drew them together right in front of my face. Their penises touched. I rubbed them together, picturing their pee holes as two little mouths kissing. By their expressions I could tell they were loving the feeling of cock on cock. I ran my tongue up between them and a shiver spread over me.
I angled their cocks downward and into my mouth. I started with them apart and played my tongue over their heads. Two cocks in my mouth; I could now check off another of my fantasies. I brought them together and their penises mushed up against one another between my lips. I sucked on them as best as I could.
I realized, as good as this was, the angle was all wrong. I really needed them standing in front of me if I wanted to be able to suck both their cocks properly. As it was, I could only get the ends of their cocks into my mouth, and maybe a little more. But I was more than happy with that, for now. I sucked and slurped those cocks as my husband pinched my nipples and Evan reached down and fingered my pussy.
“Okay, guys,” I said after a good long time playing with them. “I want some cum. How about your fellas jerk off on me?”
“Can I cum on your face, Mom?”
“You read my mind, honey.”
I relaxed and watched them take hold of their hard shafts and begin stroking. I tickled their balls for them as they masturbated. There’s something about watching men jerking themselves off that absolutely captivates me. Their big hands, and the way they handle themselves so expertly, gets me going every time. There’s also that element of vulnerability when their doing it–it’s almost impossible to maintain a macho faΓ§ade when you’re playing with your own cock.
My boys leaned forward on their own and touched their penises together as they whacked off over me. I’d love to see them cumming on each other’s cocks. Evan was the first to reach orgasm and he directed his burst of cum onto my face. I closed my eyes and let the warm liquid pumping out of my son’s cock cover me, knowing how exciting it must be for him to see his own sperm all over his mother’s face. When he was finished my husband bent down and sucked the last drops of semen off the end of his son’s cock. He then straightened up and unloaded his own orgasm into my waiting mouth.
I ate my husband’s cum and licked my lips. “Who’s going to clean me up?”
The two of them wasted no time in coming down to lick and suck up all the cum dripping down my cheeks. While they worked I slipped two fingers in my pussy and fucked myself to an almost instantaneous orgasm. This was so much fun it should be illegal. Oh, wait, in some states it is!
“You boys did a very nice job, but I think I could still use a rinse.” I climbed out from between them and headed for the bathroom. “You two will be all right without me for a few minutes?”
“It won’t be easy,” my husband kidded, “but we’ll try to keep busy.”
I went into the master bath and cleaned the sheen of sperm and saliva off my face. I gave my pussy a quick rinse. I looked in the mirror and noticed I was smiling again. I’d been doing an awful lot of that lately.
When I came out of the bathroom, I found my son and husband lying on their sides in a kind of sixty-nine position sucking on each other’s cock at the same time. They looked so cute like that. They weren’t going at it like crazy, but rather just contentedly suckling away on one another’s manhood in peaceful bliss. I wanted to take a picture.
I settled down on the bed and watched them for a little bit. I ran my fingernails along my husband’s thigh and gazed lovingly at my son sucking his father’s cock. Evan paused and looked up at me with a satisfied grin.
“We missed you, Mom,” he joked. “Am I going to get to fuck your cunt again tonight?”
He was getting very good about verbalizing his desires. At least that part of my plan was working.
“I had something a little different in mind for tonight, honey.” I noticed he was having a hard time concentrating with his dad sucking his cock. “I was thinking that I’d like you both to fuck me at the same time.”
“Wow, Mom, that would be awesome.”
“You could fuck me in the ass, while your father fucks my pussy. Want to give it a try?”
“Sure thing!”
It took us a minute to work out the logistics for this maneuver. Don lay down on his back and I got on top of him. I slipped my pussy down onto his cock and settled it in nice and deep.
“Okay, honey, now put some of that lube on my ass and work it in.” I said to Evan. My son squirted the lubricating jelly into his hand and rubbed it on my back side.
“Like this?”
“That’s perfect. Now put your finger in me like your did earlier.” He eased his finger in and twirled it around. “Now use two fingers, honey.” Evan put his first two fingers in me and I could feel a little tightness. I relaxed and it only took a few seconds for me to get comfortable with it. “Good, just push them in and out and get me nice and loosened up back there.” Don and I had anal sex usually once or twice a month, so it didn’t take long for him to get me ready.
“Mom, did I ever tell you what a really hot ass you have?”
“Thanks, honey, you’re so sweet. Are you ready to fuck that hot ass of mine, or what?”
“I’m ready!” He stood up and straddled me, crouching down and positioning his well-lubed cock at the entrance of my wide open ass.
“Take it nice and easy at first,” Don advised him over my shoulder. “But once you get her warmed up, you can pound away at your Mom’s ass as hard as your want. Trust me, she loves it.”
I smacked my husband on the shoulder, but I couldn’t deny it. I loved getting fucked really hard in the ass.
The tip of Evan’s cock pressed up against my asshole. He rubbed it around, found the spot and pushed. His cock entered my ass, and I was on cloud nine. I remained motionless on my husband’s cock, while my son’s penis glided deeper inside my rear hole. Finally he penetrated me as far as he could and I reveled in the sensation of having both my holes filled at the same time. I felt like the luckiest girl alive.
“That feels so good, guys. Your cocks are inside me and it’s amazing.” They both started moving, slowly at first, trying to get a feel for how this was going to work.
“I can feel Dad’s cock moving inside you, Mom.”
“Do you like it, honey? Do you like fucking your Mom in the ass?”
“It’s great, Mom. You want me to fuck you harder, like Dad said?”
“Yes, fuck me nice and hard, baby.”
“And see if you can get down a little lower, buddy,” Don requested. “That way our balls will rub together while we fuck your mom.”
Evan adjusted his angle and based on my husband’s satisfied moan I’d say he got what he wanted. They both picked up the pace, while I found it best to remain still as they worked themselves in and out of me. They experimented with thrusting together, then with one going in while the other pulled back. Everything they did felt wonderful to me.
Evan’s hands were grasping onto my hips, and I could feel his strong thighs against me. He broke rhythm with his father and started going faster. It hurt so good.
“Our son is fucking you in the ass,” my husband whispered to me. “Your boy has his cock buried in your asshole, hon, and he’s fucking you like crazy.”
“Yes! Fuck my ass with your cock, Evan. Fuck your mom’s asshole!”
“I’m cumming, Mom! I’m cumming in your ass!”
“Me, too,” Don groaned. “I’m about to cum in your cunt.”
“That’s it, boys, fill me up. Fuck me! Make me cum!”
Incredibly, our orgasms all erupted within seconds of each other. It was a cacophony of screams, and moans, and grunts like I’ve never heard before. And I was probably the loudest. We collapsed atop one another and couldn’t speak for a long while. I felt their cum oozing out of my ass and my pussy and dribbling down onto the bed covers, but I didn’t care about the mess.
I finally had a sense of what utter fulfillment truly meant.

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When In Rome – 03

Author’s NotesBack to Callia&Cassius – although no one gets pregnant in this chapter, there IS mention of it. So, fair warning if that’s not your thing.
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CHAPTER THREE:
Scene 01: Callia – Sex? No.
Scene 02: Cassius – Sex? Yes.
Scene 03: Callia – Sex? Yes.
_____________________________CALLIA
It was her third, and probably final, bath of the day.
Callia could finally relax. Her day was supposed to be over, and it had been a good day. Every inch of her body had been used, and physically, she was exhausted. But her mind would not stop.
She’d slept in a bed. That had never happened before, at least not in the part of her life that she could remember. She’d woken up with Cassius wrapped tightly around her body. He was kissing her neck while he slept. He confused her beyond her wildest imaginings. Sometimes he did things that were so strange to her, so foreign that she couldn’t wrap her head around it.
First, his kisses. No man had ever kissed her before, but that didn’t confuse her that much. Men liked to have their mouths on her body, and they liked for her to have her mouth on their bodies. So it made logical sense that he could be aroused by their mouths touching. After all, Cassius was aroused by strange things. She accepted that as part of who he was.
Second, the fact that he would be angry about other men touching her. That’s what whores were for after all, but it made sense to some part of her that if men had to get his permission that meant he owned her. Men liked to own beautiful things. Everyone told her she was beautiful. Thus, it made sense that he wanted to own her.
Third on the list of “Confusing Things About Cassius” that she was composing in her head was that he’d wanted her to sleep in his bed. This is where things started to hurt her head. She understood that he’d wanted to use her body when he arrived home, but he could have chained her to his bedpost. He could have told her to sleep on the floor like she was supposed to. It had occurred to her that maybe he had wanted someone to catch her disobeying her father’s rules so that she would be punished, but Cassius wouldn’t have been home to watch her be punished, so what would he gain from that?
Fourth. He hadn’t used her when he came home. He hadn’t even woken her. He must have picked her up and put her in his bed, because she was positive she’d fallen asleep on the floor. She woke up in his bad with his arms around her, and he wasn’t inside her. He hadn’t been inside her – she would have felt it. She would have still felt it in the morning. This is what was really prying at her mind. It seemed strange to her. She couldn’t imagine that being huddled over someone else’s body could have been a comfortable way for him to sleep, or why he would want to share that exquisitely soft bed with anyone. He could have stretched out with all of the warm blankets all to himself, but instead he was rolled half on top of her.
That’s when she realized that she must have done something wrong. She must have moved in her sleep, gotten in his way. Maybe he had placed her somewhere else and she’d moved, and then she interrupted his sleep.. Except he hadn’t been angry in the morning. At least, not at her. He’d been preoccupied, but he’d kept her in bed and fed her from his own plate before sending her to Father.
She sank down under the water as she realized she was wasting her time. Trying to understand her oldest brother was an exercise in futility. The other four were easy to understand. So was father. She knew exactly what it was they wanted from her, and she’d been trained on how to give it to them. She also knew that her life meant nothing to them. Atticus liked to tease her about it while he fucked her, remind her that any day could be the day that one of them killed her. That no one would miss her. When she was younger, that used to make her cry. He’d enjoyed that. But now she was old enough to accept it as a fact of life.
/Do you think I’d let that happen?/
Would Cassius miss her when she was gone? Whenever she remembered his words from that day, her belly did something funny. It felt like, birds and butterflies dancing inside her. It made her smile. She didn’t have a name for that feeling.
Fear was when you thought someone might kill you, or hurt you worse than you could handle. Happiness was the feeling of having a cock inside you. Sadness was when the other slaves in the cells cried themselves to sleep. Pain was when you were being beaten. Sympathy was when you saw someone else hurt or cry.
Those were the only emotions she knew.
She didn’t have a name for what thinking of Cassius made her feel. And there was no one she could ask.
She stood to ask someone to dry her body, but before she could ring the bell, the door swung open. Galla, the old woman in charge of cleaning and prepping the whores for clients looked grim faced.
“Sweetheart.” She paused, and Callia was puzzled at the sympathy apparent in her eyes. “I’m sorry. Cassius has asked for you again. Come.”
The birds and butterflies in her stomach dive bombed, and she turned away from Galla to hide her smile.
Whatever this feeling was, she enjoyed it.
*CASSIUS
“Don’t bother chaining her,” Cassius instructed as he slipped back into his bath. “I don’t want to have to get up again.”
The tub had already had to be rinsed free of blood once. It wasn’t his blood. It had just been that kind of night.
Callia was clean and naked. When her hair was dry it was closer to blonde, but now it was dripping wet and looked far redder in the firelight. It felt down nearly to her tiny little waist, just where he liked to hold when he was fucking her from behind. He could see that she was cold, her slight little body trembled as she knelt by his bed. Her pink nipples were hard and pebbled. She kept her eyes on the floor like a good little girl.
His cock was throbbing, painfully hard under the hot water as he studied her, took inventory of the damage he’d done to her perfect skin. His little sister was far too beautiful to be at the mercy of his cruel hands. He was supposed to look after her. Protect her. He was her fucking brother. Instead he violated her, abused her, fucked her in a way that he knew was a aberration. But when she smiled at him, looked up at him with those big fucking blue-green eyes so full of trust when he spilled inside her.. Being with her felt like the only clean, pure thing he’d ever done.
She was fourteen years younger than he was; though she was old enough (by law) to marry, most good families would keep a girl her age home for a few more years before sending her off to her husband. At least until they were certain she could safely bear a child. The thought crossed his mind, unbidden, and he could feel the jolt of heat in his cock – just from the mere thought of her little tits swelling, her belly growing round with his son. It was something he’d never dreamed of. Something he never knew he wanted.
Something he knew he couldn’t have.
“Come, Callia. Sit by me.”
She kept her eyes lowered as she did, perched on the side of the tub, close enough for him to touch her. He stroked her thigh lazily and she stared into the water. He wondered what she thought when she was quiet, how her mind worked when she waited for him to speak.
“Are you hurt?” She whispered. Her voice was so low he almost didn’t hear her. She shivered as his fingers trailed the inside of his thigh, and he closed his eyes at the her soft little gasp as his fingers brushed her pretty little cunt.
“No, Callie.” He kissed to outside of her thigh. “It wasn’t my blood.”
Her shoulders relaxed. “Good.”
“Would it bother you if I was hurt?” He rested his face against her hip, chin on her thigh as he traced light circles on her slit with his finger tips. He could smell her skin, her soap, the lotions his slaves had rubbed on her body. He could smell her sweet little cunt.. His face was so close. Close enough to reach out his tongue and taste her, if that was something he desired. It was something he’d never done. Something he thought submissive. Distasteful. But more than once he’d found himself alone in his bed, fist around the length of his cock imagining what his sister’s cunt would taste like as she came.
“It would bother me very much.” Her voice was thick, and when he looked up at her, her eyes were wet and she was biting her lip. Confusion was apparent on her face, though he had no idea what part of that exchange had confused her. But then, Callia was almost as strange as he was.
She was quiet tonight. Well, she was always quiet. Tonight she was quieter than usual. She stared at him as she bathed him and washed his hair. Her hands slid gracefully over his entire body.. Everywhere except his cock. When she reached for it, he slapped her hand away.
“Not yet.”
When he was done and dried, he pointed to his bed. “Bend over the foot board, Callia.”
She ducked her head and obeyed, positioning her body so that her legs were spread just enough that he could see her tiny, pink cunt. She stood on his tiptoes, her ass presented perfectly. She looked.. Perfect. But not for what he had in mind.
“Feet flat on the floor. Grip the rail so you don’t fall.”
When he had her like her wanted her, tense, unsure, afraid.. He stroked her ass. Softly. He wanted her off guard. When she finally relaxed against his hand and moaned softly at the gentle touch, it was time.
He didn’t hesitate. He heard the sharp crack of flesh against flesh before he felt the hot, stinging pain in his hand. She cried out, in pain as much as surprise, as she sagged against the bed. She whimpered, and his cock jerked when the whimper was followed by a sniffle. He didn’t give her time to catch her breath. The next slap was harder; it just barely overlapped the last. His stomach tightened as he studied her ass, so perfectly round and tight. Her smooth, soft skin was still marred from the bruises he’d left with his cane, and now the left side of her ass was beautifully, painfully red from his hands.
He hit her again. And again. And again. Each time watching the red area get larger. He lost himself in his aching palm, it would probably be bruised tomorrow. He was hitting her too hard, and he knew it but.. Her cries stoked him higher, and when he crouched beside her to see the tears on her cheeks and the pain in her eyes, the part of the world he tried to anchor himself in started to slip away. He was losing his head.
He struck her again. He couldn’t stop. Every single inch of her round little ass was swollen and red. So were her thighs, her hips. In places the red was tinged with purple. He struck her again. This time his hand hit his baby sister’s sweet little cunt and the last modicum of control he’d managed to hold on to fell away when his palm came away wet. He shoved two fingers deep inside her pussy, his eyes open but unseeing when he realized that she was soaked. So fucking wet, for him, after everything he’d done to her. He gripped her waist in his hands, pulled her ass against his hips. He didn’t fuck her. He just pressed himself against her, hearing her breathless cries as his body ground against the raw, swollen welts on her ass.
He could feel the heat pouring off her skin, and he was losing it. He couldn’t see her, didn’t know what he-
“Cal. I need.. Oh Gods, I need to hurt you Callie. You need to go.” His words were frantic against her throat. He knew this feeling, this sick, uncontrollable lust to hurt, to break, to destroy. “When I let go of you, little sister, you run.”
He let go.
And she was gone.
He heard the click of the door, but the way his head was pounding it sounded so quiet.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that it hadn’t been the door at all. It had been his trunk. Callia was on her hands and knees, crawling back toward him. Caught between her lips was his whip. She raised up on her knees in front of him, offering him his favorite toy.. The one he knew she hated the most. Something inside him broke when he looked into her eyes. Pain and fear.. But trust shined through both – along with another emotion he refused to even let himself name in his dreams.
And it was over. The hazy cloud of killing rage, of blood lust, didn’t leave. It never did. But she, Callia, had pushed it back down to manageable. He wrapped his fingers around the handle of the whip and studied it as Cal released it from her teeth. He looked down at her, his Callia.. His girl.
He tossed it across the room behind him.
And then his arms were under hers and she was in the air, and in one more second she was spread out on his bed.
He took her feet in his hands, spreading her legs wider before he laid on top of her body. His mouth hit hers and he could taste the salt on her lips from her tears. He kissed her mouth, her sweet little button of a nose and then her neck. He bit at her collarbone until he felt her hips rock up to meet him.
Then he moved lower. He tasted every inch of his little sister’s body, her tight little nipples, the bottoms of her breasts. He trailed his tongue along the curve of her waist and dragged his teeth along her hipbones. His fingers slid between the lips of her little cunt and found her burning hot and soaking wet. He would taste her tonight. He would hold her little hips against him as he made her cum against his mouth.
He worked his fingers deeper into her hole, looking up past her breasts to see her watching him. She looked unnerved, completely unsure of how to respond and he fucking loved it. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he brought his fingers to his lips.
Her lips parted, and then her mouth dropped open as she watched him slowly lick her juices off his fingers. Her hips rocked off the bed, up towards him, but his eyes closed as his lips wrapped around the tip of his finger.
He jerked her legs open, as wide as he could get them, and stared down at her wet little pussy. He kissed the insides of her thighs, his cock pounding at the giggle she sounded when his cheek grazed her thigh.
“Tickles.” She whimpered and he smiled at her. His cheek was rough, he hadn’t shaved. He rubbed his face against her thigh just to feel her body tremble under his. He kissed her round, tiny little clit. It was wet against his lips and he licked them before he trailed his tongue up her slit. He could feel his own hands shaking against her thighs, and he pressed his thumb against her hole as his lips circled her little button. Her hips arched up to meet his face and he let them, savoring the taste of her teenage cunt against his mouth.
She writhed against him, but he held her in place. Pulled her legs over his shoulders and laced his fingers together over her belly, pinning her against the bad and against his mouth as his tongue worked inside her hot little cunt. She grinded against him, the same way she did when he was fucking her and when he heard that strangled cry – the one he’d come to crave, he knew.
He did not taste her gently. He sucked and he bit, slapped the hell out of her sensitive little clit while he fucked her with his tongue. He kissed her tiny little nub with more force than he had ever kissed her mouth while he forced his fingers in her wet, willing hole. And when he heard that cry.. he felt and he tasted his little sister cum, screaming, with his teeth on her clit and his tongue in her cunt. It was better than he’d ever imagined. His cock throbbed painfully, heavy and aching between her legs, and he didn’t -couldn’t- give her the second she needed to recover.
He was deep inside her in one hard, forceful stoke and he couldn’t stop. He gripped her shoulders, pulling her down to meet him as he drove inside her. He could barely see the blue of her eyes. She was begging like she knew how to speak only four words.
“Please fuck me, Cassius.” Over and over, louder. Crying for him, screaming for him as his body pounded hers. He ached for her. Her fingers nails dug into his back and he hoped that he would have marks on his body like she had on hers, reminders of this night. This night, he had almost lost control. He still felt like he was losing control.
And then his teeth were against her ear, and he hated the words threatening to spill from his lips. “Callie, I-“Don’t. Shut your fucking mouth. He wanted.. Her.
He gritted his teeth as he pulled away, leaving her sprawled on the mattress, her red-blonde hair wild around her face, her eyes half closed but focused only on him.
“My… m-my mouth, Cassius. Cum in my mouth.”
He shook his head as he watched his cock pounding inside her raw, pink little pussy. “No.”
No, tonight he would spill inside his sister’s cunt. Never mind the fact that he knew nothing could come from it. The tea his father gave the whores every morning would prevent conception. But tonight he would cum inside her imagining a day when she was free and he was too. He hadn’t realized it yet, but sometime tonight between the men he’d killed and the sister he loved he’d made a decision. She would not die here. And neither would he. Someday.. They would leave this place. Together.
He wrapped his hand around her throat, but softly, and sank on top of her body with his cock still inside her.
His words were quiet and soft against her ear, his balls heavy against her ass. “Would you give me a son, Callia?”
She froze underneath him and stared up at him with wild eyes. “You know – Father gives us -”
His cock jerked inside her. He was so fucking close. “No. I know. Not tonight.”
He kissed the side of her cheek as he barely whispered words that would have them both killed. “If I could get us out of here.. Would you go with me? Would you leave this place with me, me mine? Love me, Callia, bear my children? Would you have me?”
He felt her answer in her body, saw it in her eyes before she even spoke. She pushed her hips against his and her lips brushed his so gently he might have missed it if he weren’t so focused. He saw something flash in her eyes, a determined awareness. Enlightenment.
There was fire in her gaze when she nodded. “Yes.”
A tension he hadn’t known was there lifted and he dug his fingers into her little hips and felt her body tremble with his next stroke. She would cum for him again, this time as he filled her body with his seed.
*CALLIA
It had never felt like this.
She felt like every single part of her body was on fire as he filled her. Every nerve felt raw, and there were tears building in her eyes as she got ready to cum again. The first time had been against his mouth, with his tongue inside her, something no one had done to her since she was a child. Cassius had done it better. And now his cock filled her, rough strokes that ripped her body apart, but made her feel so fucking alive.
His lips covered hers and caught her scream as her body exploded around him. So intense, so intense that she felt herself crying against his cheek. He licked away her tears as his cum spilled inside her cunt. She felt it, felt him jerk inside her. She knew the sound he made, and the way his body tensed and she found herself shivering around him, thinking about the day when he would be hers as much as she was his.
He collapsed on top of her, and she tried to move out from underneath him so he could lay comfortably. His arms snaked around her and pulled her back against his chest. One of his hands snaked down to her still shaking, overly sensitive cunt. He slapped her pussy hard as he kissed her neck, her shoulders, her face.
“I wish you could sleep here.”
She tensed. She should ask what she’d done wrong last time. So she’d never do it again.
“C-” She whimpered against his ongoing assault of her clit. “Cassius?”
“Hmm?” He sounded sleepy, she grinned. A silly grin that she couldn’t exactly explain. She turned to face him, and just stared, smiling as she traced her finger down the bridge of his nose. She shouldn’t have done it. He should have slapped her hand away. But he didn’t. He just watched her through tired eyes. He looked.. Relaxed. It made the butterflies in her belly do funny things.
“When I slept in here, I didn’t mean to crowd you. I didn’t even know I moved.”
He frowned. “You didn’t move, Callie. You slept like a little rock.”
“But..” She scrunched her nose. “You slept on top of me. I thought..”
“When I left, I intended to come home and fuck you until you couldn’t stand up. But it was a long night. When I got home.. I just wanted to touch you while I slept.” He sat up and pulled her close to him, his face so, so serious. “Listen to me Callie.”
She tensed, trepidation building as she watched him.
“Nothing we said tonight can leave this room. You act like everything is normal. You be a good girl, like always.” His fingers brushed over her breasts and he leaned down to suck her nipple into his mouth. When he pulled away he took her face in her hands. “When they want your cunt, you give it to them. You fuck them, you take whatever cock is stuck in your face. You’re the perfect little whore Cal. Do whatever they tell you to do. And I will find a way to get us out of here.”
She nodded, trembling as he pressed his lips to her belly.. She felt her cunt tighten when she replayed his words in her head. Someday, her flat little belly with would be full and swollen with his child. Her tits would be tight and round and he would still fuck her, still fill her cunt with his cock, and everyone who knew them.. Everyone who saw them would know that it was his baby she was carrying. Perhaps they wouldn’t know she was his sister… but that didn’t matter. Not her.
Someday.

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Helping Brielle pt. 1

This is my first story submission. Complete work of fiction, but based on a fantasy of a real person (names changed). Feedback is welcome on this first installment. I’m working on continuing it, but want to see how everyone likes it.
Takes a bit to get going,