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The game

The choke chain tightened around my neck cutting off my air. I thrashed beneath Nick as he continued to thrust violently into my convulsing cunt. I bucked wildly against him trying to keep my eyes focussed on his face as the edges of my vision darkened. A feeling of euphoric bliss blossomed and exploded in the pit of my stomach flowing outward from it’s epicenter in my womb to wash through my entire body. I could feel the muscles in my rippling vagina clamp down on Nick’s thick, rigid cock.
My hands clawed at the chain around my throat as I realized he wasn’t letting up. My chest ached as my deprived lungs screamed for air. My orgasm, as intense as when it had first rocked through me, arched my body impossibly until just my heels and the crown of my head remained in contact with the bed. Nick slammed into my gushing cunt mercilessly, the end of the choke chain wrapped in his fist as he pulled it tighter.
Light faded and my body fell limp.
***
Nick slapped me hard and I groaned without opening my eyes. He slapped me again and I roused enough to realize his hard cock was just above my face, a gossamer strand of clear ooze hung from the tip to slide down the side of my nose onto my cheek. I knew what he wanted before he spoke.
“Suck it, you filthy slut,” he growled.
I shivered. His harsh words sent a thrill of pleasure along my spine. I opened my mouth and dug the tip of my tongue into his piss hole to scoop out the pre-cum gathered there. He shoved his cock into my mouth, his hands gripping the sides of my head as he forced himself into my throat and started fucking my face. I gagged on him and he moaned softly as my throat convulsed on the head of his penis.
I reached between my legs and slid my fingers through the wet folds of my cunt as I sucked and licked his thrusting cock. I lifted my wet fingers to explore the crack of his ass. Finding his tight pucker, I pushed my middle finger against it insistently. Feeling it give and stretch I slid my finger deep into his clenching ass and and began to thrust, matching his rhythm in my mouth.
His breathing ragged, he wrapped his hands around fistfuls of my hair lifting my head as he shoved all 7” of his steel hard cock into my mouth. The spongy head pushed against the back of my throat and he growled deep in his chest as he erupted. There was no question of spit or swallow. It was swallow or drown as he released a torrent of semen directly into my constricting throat. So I swallowed as I continued to fuck his ass with my finger. My tongue undulating against his shaft as I drank his precious sperm, milking his balls dry.
When he had spent his load in my mouth and his cock began to soften, he let his piss begin to pour into my mouth. It didn’t surprise me anymore. I almost expected it. I made a gurgling sound around his thick penis as I tried to keep up with the flow. I swallowed frantically, knowing well what he’d do to me if I let one drop spill from between my lips. I chased his sperm with gulp after gulp of his hot piss.
Finished, he fell to the bed and laid beside me, his chest rising and falling rapidly while we both caught our breath. After a few minutes he pulled me against him and kissed me deeply as he stroked my hair. I snuggled against him, happy that he’d allowed me to survive another encounter. I knew there would come a day he didn’t. It kept things really interesting.
“Ready to play?” he asked slapping my ass hard.
I laughed as I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed looking back at him over my shoulder. “I’m always ready, baby.”
***
I stepped into the bright, late afternoon sunlight and looked around. There were a few people enjoying the motel swimming pool. A family on their way to vacation someplace a lot more exciting than this little pimple of a town in way the fuck and beyond gone Nebraska. At least that’s what I assumed. I couldn’t imagine anyone choosing McCook as their dream vacation destination.
I ran my hand over the red hair of the wig I wore and pushed the large, dark glasses up onto the bridge of my nose. Nick and I weren’t here. The motel room had been paid for with a stolen credit card as was the rented car. Our IDs were very expensive forgeries. Denver and the secluded rented cabin by some mountain lake was as far as anyone could track us.
He unlocked the driver’s side door of the silver Pontiac and climbed in before popping the lock on my side. I got in and fidgeted with the wig again. He started the car and backed out of the space in front of our room.
“Let the wig alone,” he said. “It looks fine.”
I folded my hands in my lap and watched the little frame houses pass my window as he headed out of town. Neither of us spoke. I could feel the pent up energy boiling off my lover. He’d been waiting for this ever since I’d introduced him to my uptight, good girl roommate Jeanie nearly a year before and he had started his onlline friendship with her.
A few miles out of town he turned off the blacktop onto a dirt road. I hadn’t known until Jeanie had brought me home with her last Christmas that there were still dirt roads. Her parents lived on a small ranch that sat, literally, in the middle of nowhere. Their nearest neighbor was at least two miles away.
Nick turned onto the lane that led back to the house. I pulled the red wig off my head and shook out my long, dark hair. I tossed the wig into the back seat and retrieved the large tote bag I’d stashed behind the driver’s seat when we had picked the car up. He glanced over at me as I settled back into my seat.
“Feel better?” he asked with a grin.
“Much,” I said hugging the nylon bag on my lap.
Nick parked the car behind the red pickup in the driveway. We got out and he took the bag from me as we walked toward the house. He stood off to the side with his back against the wall and I knocked. The curtain moved and someone looked through one of the small panes in the door.
The door opened and Jeanie’s mom stared at me through the screened storm door. “Haley,” she said wrinkling her nose as though she smelled something bad. “What are you doing here?”
“I need to talk to Jeanie,” I said trying to work up a tear.
“You really should have called.”
“I know, Beverly” I said sniffling. “I just had to get away from my dad. I didn’t know anywhere else that he wouldn’t find me.”
That did it. Jeanie’s mother was convinced my father was the devil. She pushed the door open and stood back to let me enter. Before she could let it swing shut Nick stepped through and swung the heavy duffle bag hitting her square in her smug face. Her head snapped back and she dropped to the floor, stunned by the unexpected blow.
Straddling her stomach I opened the bag. As I extracted the roll of duct tape I heard Jeanie screaming for her dad. I looked up for a second as Nick rushed after her, then turned back to my task. Working quickly, I wrapped duct tape around the wrists of the stunned, older women beneath me. I covered her mouth with a strip of silver then swung my leg over her body and turned to bind her ankles together.
I stood up and dragged her by her feet to the the stairs that lead down to the family room in the basement. I started dragging her down the steps then stood aside and let her slide. A muffled cry of pain or surprise left her as she landed in a heap at the bottom. I followed, jumping off the third step from the bottom to land on her stomach. She made a loud whooshing sound as all the air left her body and she jerked her knees up.
Jeanie’s dad had started down the steps before I had a chance to drag his wife into the nice, comfy seating area. He was followed by his wide eyed daughter. Her pale cheeks were wet with tears and Nick held a gun to her ribs. It wasn’t loaded, but neither Jeanie or her dad knew that.
Nick shoved Jeanie toward where her mother lay on the floor. She stumbled then kneeled by the bitch’s prone form. I grabbed her by her blond pony tail and dragged her to the sofa. Pulling her up to sit beside me, I wrapped my arms around her.
“Why are you doing this?” she whined pathetically as she watched Nick direct her father to the straight back chair he had set at the far end of the room.
I kissed her cheek and she winced. “We just stopped by to visit,” I said giving her a little squeeze. “Haven’t you missed me?”
“This isn’t just a visit. What do you want?”
I curled up next to her, my arms still around her, resting my head on her stiff shoulder while we watched Nick tie her dad to the chair. “I thought you would enjoy meeting Nick,” I said softly against her ear.
Her eyes flew open wide as she looked at the man tightening the rope around her father’s chest. The man that had won her trust and befriended her online. The man she’d turned to and confided in time and again as I had tormented her with the knowledge that I had fucked her daddy right after the beginning of our last year of college. That I’d done him more than once. I’d even fucked him here in this room when she’d brought home with her for Christmas while she and her mother were upstairs making cookies.
Nick finished tying off the rope binding her father to the chair and crossed the room to stand smiling down at my BFF. Jeanie trembled in my embrace as Nick knelt and reached out to stroke her cheek. She made a choking sound as she tried to swallow her sob.
“Hey, baby,” he said softly, almost soothingly. “You’re going to be a good girl for me, right?”
Jeanie stared at him uncomprehendingly. The hand that had been caressing her cheek drew back and slapped her sharply. She jerked her head back and cried out in shocked surprise.
“Answer me,” he said gripping her chin firmly.
“Yes,” she whimpered. “I’ll be good.”
He patted her cheek then stood up. Jeanie watched him with fear growing in her eyes as he reached into the bag and pulled out another length of rope. I let my hands glide down the front of her taut body to the snap on her white denim shorts.
“No, baby,” Nick said stopping me before I could open her fly. “Jeanie’s going to take them off for me.”
I laughed at the look of dull confusion on her face as Nick took her hand and pulled her to her feet. She had never been the brightest person I knew. She was kind of vapid, actually. It was a good thing she was pretty.
Nick leaned down and kissed Jeanie. She pressed her hands against his chest like she actually thought there was some way she was going to stop what was happening. He held her face between his hands and rested his forehead against hers.
“Take the shorts off,” he said so gently it was almost a caress.
Jeanie shook her head.
“Make it easy or make it hard, baby,” he said in a menacingly soft voice. “It’s up to you. Take them off now, though, or your mom is going to pay.”
Jeanie sobbed as she unzipped the shorts. Off to the side good old Roger found his voice and began to pray out loud. Nick ignored him as Jeanie pushed her shorts down and stepped out of them. He slipped his fingers under the elastic in the leg on one side and hooked his thumb under the other to pull the crotch of her white cotton panties tight between the lips of her pussy.
She whimpered as he rubbed her clit with the bunched fabric. Her hands that had been pushing at him curled into fists clenched around his shirt as she tried to steady herself. Nick pulled up hard and she cried out as she went up on her toes.
He let go of her panties and slid his hand between her legs. Jeanie moaned loudly as he shoved his fingers into her cunt. He thrust in and out roughly and I could hear the slurping, sucking sound they made.
I laughed. “You’re a fucking slut, Jeanie,” I said mockingly. “You’re getting wet for the man that’s going to rape you.”
Tears were flowing down her face again and her dad was still calling on God to protect them as Nick stripped Jeanie’s panties off and tossed them to me.
“Take care of him,” he ordered as he forced my former room mate onto her knees. “And gag him.”
I rummaged through the duffle bag and pulled out the brown prescription bottle. Popping the top off I dumped two of the 20 mg tablets of Cialis into the palm of my hand. I snapped the cap back on and dropped the bottle into the bag. I grabbed the roll of duct tape.
“Hey, Rog,” I said straddling his lap.
“You have to stop this, Haley,” he said a little unsteadily. “You can’t bring this man into my…”
“I didn’t bring him here,” I said. “Jeanie invited him.”
Roger looked at me blankly. I held the almond shaped yellow tablets up to his lips. He pulled his head back and clamped his lips together stubbornly. I laughed and pinched his nose shut.
“It’s like Nick said,” I told him. “You can make it easy or you can make it hard, but you’re going to swallow these pills. If you want to watch your wife and daughter suffer first…”
He opened his mouth and I pushed the pills to the back of his tongue. I know his mouth had to be dry, but he swallowed the tablets without any farther resistance. I shoved the wet crotch of his daughter’s underwear into his mouth and covered it with a strip of tape. I saw his throat work as he swallowed hard again and I could swear I felt his cock twitch.
I slid back off his lap and turned to watch as Nick finished hog-tying Jeanie, ankles to wrists behind her back. He stood up and gazed admiringly down at her bowed body. Naked from the waist down she tried to squeeze her her thighs together, then groaned and spread her knees to relieve the strain on her joints.
Nick pushed the pointed toe of his cowboy boot against the glistening opening of her cunt and she screamed. I knew he wasn’t hurting her yet. I’d taken more of that boot in my pussy many times. Jeanie was just such a baby about everything. She wasn’t going to enjoy much of what Nick had planned for her.
He laughed at her as she tried to squirm away from him. Looking over at me as he unbuckled his belt, he asked, “You know where he keeps his shotguns?”
Beside me Roger moaned around his daughter’s panties. I nodded. He kept his shotguns in an unlocked, glass front case in their living room upstairs.
“Go,” Nick ordered.
I started toward the stairs. “Buckshot,” he said before I reached the bottom step.
I nodded and ran up the stairs. In the living room I opened the front of the gun case and lifted one of the shotguns from it’s rack. Opening the long drawer, I grabbed a blue box of shells.
Nick was folding his jeans when I got back downstairs. He laid them neatly on top of his folded shirt. He was kind of particular about things like that. He refused to tolerate my clutter and insisted that everything be in it’s proper place and the house kept spotless. The only chaos Nick allowed was that which he created.
And he was about to start creating. He pulled on a pair of latex surgical gloves then grabbed a handful of Bev’s hair to drag her across the floor. The old kitchen table in the corner served for their family game nights. Now it was going to be used for a different kind of game. Nick hoisted Bev onto the formica surface, dumping her onto her back. He lifted her by her throat and slammed her head against the table top.
“Don’t move,” he told her harshly.
He strode back to where Jeanie lay crying softly. “Bring the bag,” he said to me as he lifted Jeanie by one elbow to half drag, half carry her to the table where her mother lay still.
I followed him carrying the bag, the shotgun, and shells. He dropped Jeanie and positioned her on her back just in front of the table. I dropped the bag next to her and handed the shotgun to Nick. Without warning he brought the butt up sharply and rammed it into my midsection. I doubled over with a surprised grunt.
“Finger prints, you stupid cunt,” he growled at me.
“I’ve been here before,” I reminded him angrily. “I can explain my finger prints if I have to.”
He smiled unpleasantly and I suspected he wasn’t really worried about my carelessness. If they did dust for finger prints ours wouldn’t be the only unidentified prints they found. His treatment of me had a lot more to do with the fact that he wasn’t going to be able to leave too many marks on Jeanie. Nothing that couldn’t be explained by her crazed father losing it and raping his daughter before murdering his family and killing himself.
Nick opened the box of shells and extracted two. Carrying the shotgun with him he dropped to one knee behind Roger. He placed one shell in Roger’s palm and squeezed his fingers against it then loaded it into one chamber before doing the same with the second shell.
He stood up and returned to the table where Beverly lay quietly with her eyes tightly shut. Propping the loaded gun against the wall, he reached out and ripped the tape off Bev’s mouth. He lifted her legs, pressing her knees to her chest and spread her ass cheeks.
“No, please,” Bev moaned miserably. “Please don’t.”
Nick laughed and turned to me. His cock was thick and rigid, standing proudly from the crisp curls at its base. I wanted to kneel and worship it with my mouth, to fondle his tight balls while I stroked and sucked the nectar that I craved from his testicles. I knew that wasn’t what he wanted from me now.
I pulled a condom from the duffle bag and opened the foil with my teeth. He hated condoms, but they were necessary this time. I took the thin latex out of its package and rolled it onto is erection. He stood behind Bev, one foot on either side of Jeanie’s head.
He looked down at my friend’s stricken face. “Mommy first, baby,” he said grinning. “Don’t worry, though. I promise there will be plenty left for you.”
Placing one hand on the back of each of her thighs, he pushed her legs up. Bev started whimpering and begging him to stop. He pushed the head of his rampant cock against her tight sphincter and she screamed as he shoved it into her.
I fell to my knees and crawled under the table. Lifting Jeanie’s head onto my lap I watched as Nick savagely fucked Bev’s ass. His cock was streaked with her blood and she was screaming mindlessly as he pumped into her torn anus.
Jeanie squeezed her eyes shut to close out the sight of her mother’s violation. I popped her a little one on the chin and her eyes flew open. She looked a little dazed, but I knew it wasn’t from the gentle tap I’d just given her.
“Watch,” I ordered her, “or I’m going to feed you that condom when he’s done.”
Her eyes widened then fixed on Nick’s hard cock pounding into her mother’s bleeding ass. His rhythm quickened and I could hear him grunting as he slammed into her abused body. Jeanie was crying harder, whether for her mom or because she knew what was in store for her I didn’t know. Nick groaned and pushed deep into Bev’s ass and I knew he was cumming.
I let Jeanie’s head slide off my lap as I crawled from under the table. I picked up a ziploc bag and peeled the dirty condom off Nick’s deflating penis, dropping it into the plastic bag. I sucked him into my mouth and cleaned his cum from his twitching cock.
He stroked my hair then picked up the shotgun. Lifting her legs to rest against his chest, Nick pushed the muzzle of the gun against the opening of her cunt. She shrieked and started beating her heels against him ineffectually. She tried to push him away with her feet as he shove a few inches of the barrel into her dry pussy.
“Nnnoooooooooooo!” she wailed as I grabbed her around the calves and pulled her legs up and held them so Nick could fuck her good and hard with the barrel of the shotgun that was becoming Bev’s last lover.
She bucked wildly, rolling her hips as he thrust deeper and deeper into her cunt. It looked for all the world like she was fucking the gun back, probably with a lot more enthusiasm than she’d ever fucked her husband. Nick had at least 10” of the barrel in her ravaged pussy when she finally stopped struggling. Her breathing was rapid and shallow and her eyes were glassy.
“Stand back,” he said to me.
I stepped back and he withdrew a few inches of the barrel. Resting the stock by his hip, he squeezed the triggers and fired both barrels into her vagina. Even though I was expecting it, the loud report in the confines of the family room made me jump. Bev’s body jerked then twitched as she went limp, her eyes wide and empty. A pool of blood spread beneath her body, spilling over the edges of the table and blood dripped from her ruined cunt onto her daughter’s upturned face.
Nick pulled the barrel out of Bev’s dead body and dropped it on the floor. Jeanie was completely still and quiet as he rolled her onto her belly and dropped to his knees between her thighs. He pulled the surgical gloves off and bunched his fingers together to shove them into her wet cunt. She grunted as he thrust into her, working more and more of his hand into her pussy with each hard stroke.
His cock was rising as he tucked his thumb against his palm and she writhed as he buried his entire hand in her cunt. I slipped my hand under my short skirt and began rubbing the wet crotch of my panties. I would have sat in front of her face and made her eat my dripping pussy, but Nick didn’t want to have to clean up when we were done. This was supposed to be in and out, so to speak.
I pulled my panties aside and rammed two fingers into my drenched vagina as I watched Nick pound the inside of Jeanie’s cunt with his fist. The lips of her tortured pussy were stretched so tight over his forearm that the skin was white. The force of his powerful thrusts was sliding her body across the carpet so he put his free hand on her back to hold her down.
My breathing came in panting gasps as I watched the walls of Jeanie’s cunt pull out, grasping at his arm as he withdrew and sliding back with his inward stroke. I leaned back a little and worked my fingers in and out of my cunt rapidly while pressing my thumb against my swollen clit.
Nick pulled out so just his hand was still inside her. He twisted his wrist back and forth and Jeanie’s face screwed up. Her mouth hung open and she was panting like a bitch in heat. Nick rocked his hand inside her cunt then thrust in hard and deep.
Jeanie arched her back and screamed and I knew he was pushing his fingers into her cervix. I cried out as my cunt clenched on my fingers and I came shivering violently with the force of my orgasm. I rode the waves of my climax with my fingers buried in my spasming cunt as Nick finger fucked her uterus. She moaned pathetically as she kissed the carpet, her face rubbing back and forth on the floor as he continued to torment her.
He looked at me as he pulled his hand out of her gaping cunt. “You’re pretty fucking useless, aren’t you?” he asked me, watching me suck my cum coated fingers as he put on a fresh condom.
I knew he didn’t expect an answer, but I couldn’t keep my mouth shut. “I love you, too,” I said sarcastically.
His look told me that I was going to pay for my smart mouth later, but he was occupied with more pressing matters at the moment. He rose onto his knees and pushed his arms through the space between Jeanie’s calves and hips and braced himself with his hands against the floor. I moved forward quickly to guide the head of his engorged cock to her tightly puckered anus.
His thick penis bent a little as it tried to gain entrance to her ass. She moaned loudly as her sphincter gave enough for the head of his cock to push through. He paused for just a second then shoved all the way in. She shuddered and went completely limp as he began to rape her virgin ass.
Jesus, baby,” he groaned. “She’s so fucking tight. Wake her up.”
I rummaged through the duffle bag and found the smelling salts. Turning her head toward me I snapped the vial under her nose. She jerked as she came to.
“Stay with us, sweetie,” I said tapping her cheek. “Nick wants to see how much you’re enjoying his cock.”
Jeanie sobbed as Nick literally pounded the shit out of her. He leaned over her back pressing her down and changing his angle of penetration to make her rape as painful as possible. She shrieked and I knew he had to be tearing her.
Having cum already when he was fucking Bev’s ass I knew he was going to be a while in Jeanie. It was why he’d done her mother first. Jeanie was the reason we were here. He’d spent nearly ten months playing the shy, lonely, older man just looking to befriend some sweet young girl. Just someone nice and pure to talk to.
She had fallen for it all so beautifully, confiding in her friend, exchanging syrupy emails and telling him all about her final year in college. She’d complained to him about what a horrible friend I was. She cried to him about how I made her feel so insignificant and unattractive. And he had consoled her.
I moved to kneel beside him. I leaned down and cupped my hand over his swinging balls, pressing them against against his body as I extended my tongue to run it over and around his anus. He slowed his rhythm, fucking her slow and deep while I licked his asshole.
I sat back on my heels and sucked my fingers, wetting them with my saliva. He groaned, a shiver of pleasure running up his spine as I gently pushed my forefinger into his anus and began directly stimulating his prostrate. I matched my rhythm to his as he continued to fuck Jeanie, pushing deeper and deeper into her bowels.
He wrapped his arms around her body and quickened his pace as my finger drove him toward his release. Jeanie was whimpering beneath him as he pounded into her torn and bleeding rectum. His breathing grew ragged and I pushed a second finger into his ass, twisting my hand back and forth as I thrust in and out.
“Oh fuck,” he growled as he began to pound his rampant cock into her as fast and hard as he could.
He shoved his cock into her, his ass clenching on my fingers as he filled the tip of the condom with his cum. He held the base of his cock and pulled out of her anus, carefully removing the condom and dropping it into the ziploc I held open with the first one he’d used.
I leaned down and licked the length of his softening prick before taking him into my mouth to finish sucking him clean. His cock twitched as my tongue undulated against the head. He stroked my hair as his breathing returned to normal. I let his flaccid penis slip from between my lips and laid my head on his lap.
“Let’s finish this,” he said after a few moments.
He stood up and prodded Jeanie with his foot. She moaned, but didn’t try to move. Nick flipped her onto her back. Her eyes were open, but vacant and she had rug burns on her chin, nose, and forehead. Nick grasped her jaw and turned her head toward him. Her eyes remained unfocused.
“Get her daddy ready to go,” he said withdrawing the unloaded handgun from the duffle bag.
I knelt in front of Roger and opened the front of his jeans. He groaned as my fingers closed around his hardening cock to pull it free from his pants. The Cialis was doing its job. I stroked him a few times and he was fully erect, the tip of his cock drooling.
“She’s going to untie you,” Nick said pointing the gun toward Jeanie’s stomach. “You try anything stupid and this cunt’s dead before you reach the stairs, got it?”
Roger nodded. Nick tossed me a length of rope with a noose tied on one end. I stood up and slipped it over Roger’s head tightening it before stepping behind the chair to untie his hands. I loosened the ropes around his ankles and he rose unsteadily to his feet.
I grabbed one of the overstuffed cushions from the back of the sofa and tugged on the rope to lead Roger to where Nick stood by his catatonic daughter. Roger looked down at Jeanie with a stricken look on his weathered face. I kneeled by my friend and pushed the cushion under her hips between her bound limbs and her back. I spread her knees apart and looked up at Nick.
Nick pulled off the tape holding Jeanie’s soiled panties in her dad’s mouth. I reached up and tugged Roger’s jeans and underwear down around his ankles. He looked down at me with a puzzled frown and I almost giggled.
Nick forced him to his knees between his daughter’s thighs. “Fuck her,” he ordered.
Roger’s body tensed, his eyes flew to Nick’s. “I I can’t,” he stuttered, the disgust evident in his voice.
Nick squatted beside him, slapping at his rigid cock with the muzzle of the gun. “I think you can,” he said menacingly. “I think you will unless you want to watch her die.”
Roger’s shoulders shook as he took his penis in his hand and aimed it at the opening of Jeanie’s vagina. He paused for a long moment before he pushed slowly into her. He groaned loudly as his daughter’s tight cunt closed around his raging hard on.
“She’s tight, isn’t she?” Nick said grinning. He held the gun to the back of Roger’s head. “Come on, buddy. Move that ass.”
Roger began to thrust into Jeanie’s body. His strokes were hesitant and jerky at first. Then the sensation of the rippling walls his daughter’s warm, wet cunt gripping his tumescent penis took over and he wrapped his arms around her waist and began fucking her frantically.
I looked at Nick across Roger’s flexing back. “I told you he wanted to screw her,” I said grinning as his ass rose and fell faster and faster.
He was panting loudly as he buried his face against his daughter’s chest. Jeanie blinked and her eyes seemed to clear. She moaned as her father pounded her cunt savagely, groaning at the strain on her joints as she tried to lift her hips to meet his thrusts. I laughed, delighted that she was responding to her father’s cock.
I leaned down and put my lips close to her ear. “It feels good, doesn’t it?” I whispered.
She moaned again in response.
“You love your daddy’s cock, don’t you, you filthy slut?”
She blinked again and the last of the fog cleared. “Daddy,” she groaned hoarsely.
Roger didn’t lift his head. He held her tighter and shoved his cock deeper and harder. Jeanie cried quietly as her dad pistoned in and out of her abused cunt. He started grunting as he drove his cock into her, wheezing loudly.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “Oh, fuck. AAAaaarrrrrrggggghhhh.”
He shoved his cock into her so hard it lifted her knees off the floor. He made a loud gurgling noise, then his body went limp. I looked at Nick and laughed. Roger was completely still, his breath rattled in his throat and then stopped. Nick felt for a pulse then shook his head. He removed the noose from Roger’s neck.
“He’s gone,” he said grinning.
I laughed harder. I’ve always had a problem with laughing at inappropriate times. It was a coping mechanism.
Jeanie bucked beneath her father’s dead weight. She let out a keening wail. “Get him off,” she pleaded.
“You did, baby,” Nick said as he rolled another condom onto his hard cock. “I think it killed him.”
He rolled Roger’s lifeless body off of Jeanie and pushed his penis into her sopping cunt. He thrust in and out slowly, watching as Roger’s cum coated the condom. Jeanie winced as Nick started thrusting harder and faster.
“You have such a sweet cunt,” he said as he quickened his pace. “Almost any man would be happy to die in you.”
I searched the bag for the knife Nick had chosen just for Jeanie. Her eyes widened as I pulled it out and handed it to him. He unsheathed it and showed her the the razor sharp blade with the wicked looking hook near the tip on its top edge.
“Please don’t,” she begged. “You can’t.”
He laid the blade on her heaving stomach and sat back on his heels lifting her ass onto his thighs so he could continue to thrust shallowly into her. He lifted the knife again and pressed the tip against her quivering stomach just below her sternum.
“Nick,” she pleaded, her tears running into her hair, “please. Please.”
“I’m glad you’re back, baby,” he said smiling softly. “I’d hate for you to miss this.”
He thrust the knife into her body. She jerked and screamed. Nick drew the blade slowly toward himself. Made for gutting game, the sharp blade cut through her flesh and muscle like a scalpel. He opened her belly from her diaphragm to just below her navel then gave the blade a twist and pulled it out.
She trembled on the verge of unconsciousness as he pulled the edges of the incision open and thrust his hands into her gut. She stared blankly as he pulled out loops of her intestines and showed them to her. Her breathing was shallow as he lifted her into his arms and held her against his body. He began thrusting into her again.
His breath hissed through his clenched teeth as he impaled her dying body on his steely cock. She shuddered and began to convulse.
“Ohhhh, fuck,” he moaned. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. It feels like she’s cumming.”
I scrambled to his side and slid my fingers into her cunt along side his pulsing cock. The muscles in her vagina clenched and released over and over again. Her body jerked and her warm piss poured over my hand and Nick’s thighs. He hugged her tightly as I pulled my fingers out of her pussy. She shuddered and went limp as the life left her eyes. He kissed her dead lips and laid her back on the floor.
I knew that if he could he would have shoved his cock into her throat and cum one last time in her body. Next time it would be someone they couldn’t connect to us and he could do all the things he would have loved to do to Jeanie.
He stood up and took the hand towel I offered him. He wiped the smooth handle of the knife while I rolled Roger and shoved his hands into Jeanie’s belly. Nick put the knife in Roger’s hand and pressed his fingers around it. He arranged Roger’s body so he was half lying over his daughter.
I gathered everything up while Nick wiped as much of Jeanie’s blood off his body as he could before tossing me the hand towel and dressing. He sat down on the arm of the couch and pulled his boots on then stood and took the duffle bag. At the bottom of the stairs I paused and looked back. Nick reached for my hand and we climbed the stairs and left the house.
***
I stood by the passenger side door looking up at the stars in the dark Nebraska sky. They seemed to shine brighter out here away from city lights. Nick opened the trunk and and tossed the duffle bag in with our overnight bags before slamming it closed. He came to stand in front of me instead of going to get into the car.
“Was it good for you?” he asked leaning into me, pressing me against the car.
“Jeanie was my gift to you,” I said, my hands sliding over his chest.
His hands closed around my throat as he kissed me hard. I didn’t try to push him away. This was part of our deal, me knowing that he was going to end me one day, but never knowing when. I did know there were things he wanted from me first. A daughter that would take over for me when I was gone. More women like Jeanie to enjoy together.
And he was never going to find another pain slut like me. He’d never find another women that matched him in his depravity. No one that would ever appreciate and encourage those tendencies.
He pushed my skirt up around my waist and lifted me onto the hood of the car. He pulled my shirt off over my head and unfastened my bra before pushing me back to lie on the cool metal. He tugged at my bra and it slid down my arms.
I waited, knowing what was coming, staring up at the starry sky. His belt was in his hand, one end wrapped around his fist. He raised his arm and brought the buckle down sharply across my breasts. I gasped as the leather bit into my skin, but I didn’t cry out.
The belt cracked against my belly and breasts again and again until we were both breathing hard and tears ran from the corners of my eyes into my dark hair. He dropped the belt onto the hood next to me and I heard the rasp of his zipper. He pulled me roughly toward him and flipped me onto my belly.
He shoved his hard cock into my ass and fucked me furiously. I grunted as each hard thrust drove the breath from my body. I felt him wrap the belt around my throat and loop the end through the buckle. He put one hand in the middle of my back to hold me down as he pulled the belt tight, cutting off my breath. I bucked back against him as he rammed his cock into my rectum.
I pushed up on the hood trying to twist away from him. The belt loosened and I tried to suck air into my lungs. He slammed my face onto the car and pain radiated from the bridge of my nose out across my cheekbones as he tightened the belt again.
My world spun out of control as he pounded his cock into my ass. My lungs screamed for air. Light exploded behind my eyes, then everything faded blissfully into darkness.

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You’re waiting for me.
You always are.
There’s no time for foreplay today
and you’re ready so I dive right in.
Slow, sensual strokes at first.
I’m familiar with the deep wetness that’s your abyss
I plunge forward and a rush comes over me.
I stroke longer, harder, faster
Faintly hearing you cheer me on.
My heart thunders in my chest,
I’ve reached my peak.
I begin to breathe normally again.
With a quick manoeuvre, i’m up and out of you.
Some parts of me drip from a wetness only you can cause.
As my towel slowly licks water droplets off of me
I turn and look at you.
You’re lying there,
Still, Calm and Inviting.
You’re tempting, but I can’t stay.
I tell you no more for today, and walk away smiling.
Because tomorrow, I know that you’ll be here
Waiting for us to do it again……….

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Hextor tortures Poala then Jin decides to take everyone to Vraska. If he can find it.

Becky’s Marine chapter 9

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The Actress and Me(Part 1 The Meeting)

This is a series on the Movie business, and it will take many parts to tell the whole story. it is based on my book called We Did It Our Way. If you enjoy the story please vote Remember that this purely fictional

When we

I dedicate this poem to Christina, a very special someone who has been there (and hopefully will be forever). Thanks for helping me through a diffucult time, and giving me good ones.

SaM’s Place – Chapter 14 of 15 Psycho Bitch (Reposted to correct problems)

Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter fourteen, Evelyn tells the last of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.

Baby Island(Full Version

Baby Island
*Note this story is purely fictional. Any resemblance’s to anyone is real life is purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy the story. Coke Man
This is a story about my two sisters and myself. We are triplets. Age 16. I am Mitchell but everyone calls me Mitch. I am 6′ brown hair and hazel eyes, 8″ My sisters are both 5’10 (our grandparents were tall as well even though our parents are shorter) Alice is 5’10 with dirty blonde and brown eyes, nice complexion, soft skin 38c-24-29 shaved pussy. My other sister Laura is 5’10 brown hair with hazel eyes and like her sister 38c etc.
Our father was (and still is) a military man. A “lifer.” All throughout our lives we have moved from city to city, from base to base. Sometimes he would be stationed months, sometimes years. My sisters and I grew very close because of this and the face we were triplets.
Growing up we would always be together. During pre-school we played with each other and shared toys. As we grew older and made new friends only to lose them soon after we began to spend even more time together, as it was easier. We would take baths together (I would take them by myself as we got too old to share with my sisters) share a room (and in rare cases a bed) even sat on the same side of the dinner table.
As we came into puberty we began to get curious and would play show and tell. The first time we did this we were 12 but nothing really happened. As we got older and boys and girls entered our social calendars I got very protective of my sisters as it was my job to keep them safe when dad wasn’t around. Also (to be fair) when girls came by they didn’t like they would threaten to scratch their eyes out.
Around the same time we began to wonder about our bodies I was introduced to masturbation. I went home that very day and told my sisters all the fun you could have my playing with yourself. That night after our story we all got together on Laura’s bed and played with each ourselves. This continued for a week until one day our dad the general came in looking for his reading glasses.
When he saw us together he exploded. The brunt of his backlash fell on me as he felt I tricked my sister’s into this. He scolded us for doing this saying only bad kids masturbate. That it wasn’t proper. To prove his point he spanked me right then and there.
Our nightly masturbation ended with that and the next day I got my own room. This was a real blow to me and my sister’s because we had never been apart. Things changed between my parents and me, as they would always watch us when we were together. They told our teachers to watch us extra careful. The only thing that didn’t change was my relationship with my sisters.. We still played together (non-sexual) and stood up for each other. They apologised for what happened but I knew it wasn’t there fault. Then when we were 16 we had an experience that would change our lives.
We were 16 now and I had just had my growth spurt. My sisters and I were virgins and were fending off potential dates. Don’t get me wrong, we still went out but were much happier together. Anyway. The summer we turned 16 as our present our parents bought the whole family tickets for a cruise on the sea. We were thrilled. We helped each other pack our bags, hiding the skimpy bathing suits, junk food and cigarettes (our newly found hobby we hid from our parents with good reason) as they were all forbidden.
When we got to the ship it was magnificent. The Sea Princess was a magnificent beauty with everything you could imagine. Ping-Pong, swimming pools, a games room, sunbathing deck, many activities, it even had a nightclub. We had three staterooms. One for my sisters, one for my parents and one for me and the extra luggage.
The first day was fantastic. My sisters and I won the volleyball tournament of the day, tried swordfish for lunch and spent our afternoon catching a tan and smoking on the high deck. That night our father forbade us from going to the nightclub, saying he wanted to check it out first.
The second day wasn’t great but it is here where the story heats up. The weather was very bad and raining cats and dogs. We played checkers and chatted in my stateroom and then played pool in the games room. At night it was still pouring and by now the winds picked up. Laura and Alice wanted to go for a smoke. I said they were crazy for going but they were set on going so not wanting to leave them alone I grabbed our “bag of fun” and we went outside.
I immediately wished we hadn’t. The boat was rocking, wind gushing. Rain came down small pellets. It was foggy. Very very foggy. We lit up a smoke and began sharing it as we leaned against the rail. Suddenly the boat met a might wave and the Sea Princess rocked wildly. The wind picked up and swirled down and caught a path as it came under our canap and umbrella’s. Catching us by surprise it can down and swooped Alice up and over the rail. Just then the boat smashed into something (we later learned it was a rock but the pilot couldn’t see the buoy because of the fog) and the boat split right up the gut. My heart skipped a beat. Laura and I were slammed against the rail as glass broke and we heard screaming. We looked down and saw Alice thrashing. Looking over at Laura we held hands and jumped in after her. We came down right beside her into the ocean. Waves thrashed around us as we climbed onto a piece of the boat that was floating and pulled Alice on with us. It was barely big enough for the three of us as we clung to each other and the wood.
That night seemed to go on forever. The waves swept us away from the boat. We remember seeing dinghy’s and such go in the water as people evacuated the boat. Around 3am in the morning the storm subsided but by then the Sea Princess was out of sight. We were cold and shivering. My sisters were in the white t-shirts when we had left our stateroom and now their large breasts pressed against the thin fabric. Even at this traumatic time I got aroused. Still nothing had been said as I watched my sisters drift into sleep. Slipping off the board I held on and starting kicking, hoping to reach land. When I next looked at my watch it was 10am and a small island was in sight. My sisters woke up in a daze. Laura saw me and asked, “where are we?”
“I have no idea sis. I just got off and started kicking in what I thought was the right direction. I think I see and island up ahead. Both Alice and Laura came alert and joined me in the water as we all kicked towards our refuge of the sea. When we finally reached the island we pulled up on the beach and feel asleep under the sun.
When I woke up next it was 9am the next morning. My sisters were still asleep. I looked at both of them. Their chests heaving as they slept. I look at their bosoms’ and felt the twinge in my groin. Thinking back to when we were 12 and when we masturbated and how much they’ve grown. Thinking of my dreams about fucking my sisters. I sighed and rose from the ground. Looking around I took stock of what we had. There was our piece of wood, the bag I had when we went for a smoke and that was it. I looked down and for the first time realised how parched I was. My stomach grumbled as I looked down at my now ratty clothes. The salt and sun had done havoc with the clothing and it was now tethered and torn. So were my sisters’ clothes. Laura started to moan and rolled over, waking Alice. They squinted as they felt the sun. “Where are were? What time is it?” asked Alice. Looking down at them, “I don’t know girls, on an island, in some ocean in some part of the world. We’ve been asleep for about one day.”
“SHIT! Why did this have to happen? I am so scared Mitch!” yelled Laura. Helping my sisters up I said, “I know Laura I know. I’m scared too but we have to survive. I don’t know about you but I am hungry. I say we look around for food.” My sisters agreed so we went hunting for food and spent the rest of the day eating berries and chips.
This continued for three days with no help in sight. We were lying in the shade, in the sweltering heat. We had found all kinds of fruit now. It was noon as we smoked in the shade. Alice looked at me as she passed me the cigarette, “their aren’t going to come Mitch. No one knows we’re here. Fuck, they probably think we are dead. And we probably will be soon.” She began to cry and I took her close. Soothing her I hugged her, feeling her breasts press against my chest. “Look girls, I know this sucks but we have to keep going on. If we want to survive we have to do it ourselves. Not wait for someone to come. We have to make a hut, find lot’s of food and try to stay out of the sun.” Alice wiped her eyes, “you’re right bro. What a shit I am for breaking down. I’m sorry. What should we do?” I smiled brushing a hair from her face, “don’t be sorry Alice, this is a shitty situation. First lets make a hut.” Laura was crying too now and we all hugged as we got up to make our new home. So for the rest of the day we made ourselves a “nice” house and collected all the fruits and vegetables we could.
That night we were sitting under the stars smoking one of our last cigarettes.
“You know girls, I’ve been thinking. I read once that you can get serious rashes if we keep our clothes on like this for a long period of time. With the sun and salt we could be in trouble.”
Laura smiled, “you just want to see us naked you silly shit!”
Alice smiled now too, “I bet you do, ever since we were 12! But you do have a point. I think he’s right Loo.” (Laura’s nickname) Laura sighed, “I know Ali, I’m just having fun.” She turned to me, “we have been thinking about seeing you naked too Mitch.” She said grinning at me. I started to grin now, “well don’t let me keep you waiting ladies.” Reaching down I pulled off my shirt. My tanned chest getting goosebumps in the cold night. Pulling my shorts off I revealed my now bigger cock. It was hard (how could it not be) as I watched my sisters undress as well.
Laura giggled as the sand touched her bare bum. Moving closer we lay side by side. Moving my hands around them I rubbed their shoulders. “You girls are even more beautiful than I imagined.” They both smiled and looked at my erect cock, “you’ve grown since we last saw each other. For the better too. MUCH better.” We all laughed as I pointed out their wet snatches. My hands moved as I cupped their breasts, each moaning in unison. “I hope we get off this island. There is so much I still want to do. I would hate to die a virgin.” Laura rose to one elbow, her breasts bouncing softly, her nipples erect, and “I was thinking that same thing!” Feeling Alice behind me, kissing my shoulder, “so do I Mitchmmmm seeing you is just making my pussy itch!” we all laughed at her rhythm. Moving closer to Laura I kissed her on the lips. They were chapped from the sun and we kissed hotly as we let out four years of sexual frustration. Alice, not wanting to be left out came up beside us and we actually managed to have a three-way kiss.
I smiled as they both licked their lips for me. “I have wanted you girls for so long. I have dreamt about fucking you so many times your pussies should be sore.” They both moaned, teasing me. “Then make them sore Mitch.” Laura replied. “Umm yes Mitchie, fuck us until we bleed and swell up. God we want it so bad. We always said sorry for what happened because we would masturbate together and you were alone.” Chipped in Alice. “Yes, take us now. Take me now. Fuck me Mitchie. We will do the other stuff later but fuck me now!” moaned Laura.
Smiling, I mounted Laura, she giggled with pleasure as my cock rubbed against her wet virgin hole. Blowing a kiss to Alice I pushed down into Laura, both of us moaning in extreme pleasure as her pussy accepted my cock perfectly. Feeling her cervix I kissed her passionately on the lips and broke her cherry. She moaned and they cringed as I took her girlhood. Recovering quickly she began to moan as my cock slid deeper. Moaning into her mouth I began to kiss the nape of her neck as I started to fuck my sister. She wrapped her legs around me, pushing me deeper as I fucked her deeper now. Moaning obscenities in my ear as I fucked her she bucked wildly back against me as I went harder into her pussy. Feeling her take my cock to the core I began to kiss her and fuck her like a wild man. Feeling the most amazing thing of my life as I made love to my sister. But all good things must end and as we went at it feverishly I felt my cock go rigid just before she spurted all over my cock. Moaning as I shot my load in her juicy cunt. After I stopped humping I lay in her for a moment. Looking down at the blood and cum in the sand she kissed me madly on the lips. Pulling out of her she got up to clean herself.
Alice was like a horny nymphomaniac. She looked at me and smiled, licking her lips, “Oh god MitchieI need your cock. Please fuck me, fuck me hard like you did Laura, I need it. Please fuck me. I will die without it.” I smiled and kissed her as I mounted my other sister. “I could never deny you my love Ali. You know that. God I love you and Laura so much, I’m beginning to wish we would never leave this island.” When she heard this she giggled and moaned, pushing up with her hips slamming my cock into her virgin cunt, taking her cherry with it. She seemed to soak in the pain and begged me immediately to start fucking her. My cock responded as I started to ride her like I had Laura. Turned on my her tight virgin hole I fucked her harder and deeper with each thrust. Pounding her box like I was riding a wild horse we left reality and entered pure lust. Swearing and banging roughly against me as I fucked her continuously harder. Biting her nipples and fucking her harder as Laura watched on, entranced. Finally I could hold out no longer and shot my warm sperm up her sweet sisterly pussy.
We both moaned a sigh of pleasure as I pulled out of her soppy, bloody, cumsoaked cunt. Laura helped her up and they waddled off together to clean up. Lying back in the sand I got up and went to our home to lie down in the bed. They returned shortly after and each kissed my passionately on the lips. “Thank you Mitchie, for taking our cherry’s. We want to give you our pussies for as long as you want them.” They said in unison. My cock rose when they said this and I smiled, “Thank you Loo, Ali. You were amazing. And I am going to want our pussies until the day I die. Maybe that’s why I’m so protective of you.” I responded grinning. Laura smiled, kissing me on the cheek, “that’s fine by me. I love you so much.” Alice looked down at my hard cock and eagerly got on. Riding me and fucking me like the nymphomaniac she was as we fell asleep, my cock buried in her cunt.
This continued for the next 2 months. We made love almost constantly. We dived into foreplay, each of my sisters took turns sucking me off and I would then eat them out. We fucked on the beach, in the water, in the hut on all parts of the deserted island. As time wore on our skin became used to the sweltering heat and we developed nice deep full tans. Every part of our body tanned. We also began to find more luxuries on our new island. We found small animals and killed them. Cooking them over a fire we sparked with rocks. We ran out of cigarettes fast but were surprised to find marijuana on the island. Soon smoking weed joined in with sex, as we would get high fucking our brains out into the night.
As time continued we built a new home. This one attached with vines to be secure and a nice big comfy bed. One day I was fucking Alice up the ass as we fucked like wild bores (which we had seen on the island). Alice loved anywhere she could get my cock. Grinding her ass back as my cock pounded her now well used asshole. My balls slapped against her thighs as I fucked her harder. Moaning she rubbed her big tits as she came on the side. I fucked her harder and she fell to her elbows as the water rushed over the sand. Laura walked up, her pussy drooling with envy, “Can we talk?” she asked. “Of course” Alice and I answered. I continued to fuck Alice as Laura began. “Well I have been wondering about this for a long time and I think I’m pretty sure. Mitchie, AliceI’m pregnant.” Alice moaned when she heard the news and I shoot my load immediately. Pulling from Alice’s ass with a pop I got up, grinning from ear to ear. Cum drooling out of her ass as I got up. “Really? That’s great Laura! Right?” Laura relaxed, “oh good! I was scared you would be upset.”
“Why would I be upset?” I asked. Laura never got to answer as Alice interrupted. “You know what? I probably am pregnant too! I mean, how can I not be?” We all hugged in glee, as we thought about how hot it would be to fuck with them pregnant. To celebrate we had a huge orgy that lasted 2 days. Filled with non-stop sex. There was never a moment one of us was not licked, fucked or being sucked at some time. Finally we collapsed in exhaustion.
8 months later Laura and Alice had 2 healthy baby girls. We had been preparing for it for a long time and set up sterile blankets for the children. As it turned out they were fine, as were their mothers (although they wished we had drugs).
One day our relationship was turned up a notch. We had become very accustomed to lots of sex and lots of weed. We would do many wild things while high. One day I was fucking Ali’s ass like a mad man while I ate Laura out. The girls were watching as their parents fucked and sucked like the sex addicted people we were. I was pounding Ali’s ass harder than ever, she was a true nymphomaniac as her pussy craved my cock at every chance. I was fucking her like a mad man, we had been going at it for an hour now, and her asshole was loose and swollen as I continued to fuck her rough. Her ass high in the air as her body rubbed against the ground as my cock gorged her ass. I was giving a mighty tongue lashing to Laura as she writhed on my tongue. I had been going at both for an hour now as they had orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Laura turned around and we began to make out with wild lust as I fucked Alice incredibly hard. Her ass was turning red as she moaned in pain and pleasure. My stiff rod probing her ass.
Alice felt something and a HUGE amount of pleasure (she never said from pain or just pleasure) all of a sudden I felt warmth around my cock and we realised I had fucked her so hard I made her shit. She wiggled off my cock and looked at my shitty cock. Turning around on her knees she cleaned me thoroughly. This turned on Alice immensely as she orgasmed again. Watching her sister dive into water works made Laura jealous. While not turned on my shit she was turned on by piss. After my cock was cleaned she begged me to piss on her. Never one to let my sisters down I began to fulfil her wish. Ali, still on her high promptly cleaned up her sister as well. My balls we aching now and I got down and rammed my cock in Laura’s box. She screamed in pleasure and the kids giggled. I began to fuck her madly thinking of how nasty and slutty my sisters were. Alice climbed between us and along with Laura we ate Ali out. Our tongues embracing in a kiss as we fucked. Her hips thrashing against mine as my cock fucked her sweet cunt like it was made for. Both my girls moaning as we fucked harder.
Taking a hit of the weed my head began to spin as I fucking Laura harder and harder. She started to spasm on the sand from pleasure, pushing our tongues deeper up Ali’s cunt. She pinched and rubbed her nipples as she cummed on our faces just as I shot up Laura’s cunt. Moving out of Laura I pushed Alice down again and rammed my cock in her drooling pussy. Laura was still horny and took a hit from my weed. She blew smoke in our faces and grabbed my fist and slammed in her gaping cunt. Fucking both of my women hard as hell as they moaned and begged me to continue. Feeling my balls tighten from too much excitement I cummed earlier than normal. Pulling from Laura with a pop. Lying back as the girls eagerly sucked me off and ate each other out. Loving my nymphs.
In all we live on the island for 7 years before someone found us. By then we had quite the family. There were 11 of us in total. We made loincloths for the eventual day. We knew that sooner or later we would be found. By then I was deeply in love with both of my sisters and they with me. We had already committed to being a 3some for life. Our parents were overjoyed to see us alive. Mom cried for days with happiness. Dad died shortly after we returned. Four months to be exact. We eventually explained out situation and while they didn’t approve. Our parents accepted it. Now 20 years later we have moved back to the island. We bought it and a boat comes every week with supplies. We have a professionally built house with 3 levels. We have many modern appliances but not phones. We have a generator for light only. We moved back 5 years from being rescued. It was our life. Our mother would visit regularly but never joined our new family ways. We think she wanted to but respected her wishes. In all we had 20 children combined. 10 each. 14 girls and 6 boys. No one was ever pressured to join our family ways unless they wanted to. When they were 16 they had the choice to go live with their grandmother. For schooling we home taught our children. We each took a teaching course during our stay on “mainland.” We received all the new information, as it became available. To support us we lived off the land and sea and became accomplished children’s books authors.
Each of our children loved us dearly and whether they liked incest or not, never told and always respected us. As we write this now we are living with 6 of our daughters. They want to keep the tradition alive and with 9 women to service I get worn out. But I’ve always worked out so I should and will be fine. We love each other dearly and love Baby Island.

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“Mountain Girls Have No Rules” – 3

“Mountain Girls Have No Rules” – 3
I couldn’t believe my eyes….they had drug their dead grandma up from the creek and propped her up sitting under a tree.
Bella continues…..
Well Ben was real surprised, his eyes was as big as fried eggs. “Lookie who’s a here Ben, grandma.” Well Ben just sat down and a stair’in at grandma. “She likes ta watch Ben. Let’s show her some real good hump’in.” Jen grabbed Ben’s shotgun again and put her shells in it. She pointed it at Ben and told him ta git naked. We liked this part a watch’in Ben tak’in off his clothes. We got naked too and had Ben lay down in front of grandma so she could watch.
We spread Ben’s legs and we both a started a suck’in on his cock. It took a while but soon he was a git’in a big ol hardon. That’s a what we wanted. Jen and I was a tak’in turns a lick’in and a suck’in. We took turns a turn’ in around and mak’in him lick our pussy’s. He was a dang good pussy licker. I said: “Ben, gimmie some of that white stuff again, it’s more excit’in than ice cream. Jen was lick’in his balls and I was a jack’ in his hard cock.
Jen got all hot and excited and turned around so Ben could lick both our pussy’s. We both was a jack’in on him and a lick’in the end of his big warm cock. That real good feel’in was a com’in in our pussy’s. We was both try’in ta git our pussy bumps on Ben’s tongue. His tongue was a going crazy switch’in between to two of our pussy‘s.
That good feel’in was a com’in up fast in both our pussy’s, and that’s what we wanted. We was a hum’in and a squirm’in. I started shak’in with that good feel’in a com’in. Jen was a squeez’in his balls when the white stuff started shoot’in out. Some fer me and some fer her. When that happened our pussy’s started squeez’in all by themselves….that’s what we wanted. We both made these funny noises caus it felt so dang good. Ben was a squirm’in and a shoot’in that white stuff all over our faces. We liked that part too. I was like sour cream as we licked it up. Ben’s hot breath on our pussy’s made us tingle. Our pussy’s got all wet and slick on Ben’s tongue. We liked that part too.
We was a lay ‘in on Ben and rubb’in his tummy all peaceful like when Jen whispered: (“…ya hear that?”) I listened and the leaves was a rustl’in. Jen slowly got up and got Ben’s shotgun. (not know’in he’d fixed it so it wouldn’t work). She said: “Come outta there”.
Behind a tree peek’in out was our cousin Amy. “Come over here Amy.” Jen said.
Amy was really shy but came over. She was older that us. She was a look’in at us all naked and right at Ben’s cock. Jen said Ben was our boyfriend and did she want to touch him. Her face got all red …but then she started grinn’in real big. Jen said it was ok to touch him and he was a real good pussy licker. I said: “Come on Amy, look at Ben’s nice cock he’s got. You gotta touch it, you’ll like it.”
Well her eyes never left Ben’s cock and she came over and started feel’in Ben’s cock. I said to turn around and lift up her dress and put her pussy on Ben’s mouth. She got all red in the face again, but slowly she did. She had pussy hair and put it right on Ben’s mouth.
Well a coupla Ben’s licks and she started right in a suck’in on Ben’s cock. Ben was a like’in her caus he put his arms around her and everything. Jen told her to sit on Ben’s cock.
Well Jen and I just sat back and watched the show. Amy wasn’t shy now and started kiss’in on Ben and put his cock right in her pussy. Ben rolled her over and her legs came up fast and around Ben. Ben and her started hump’in and Amy was a squeal’ in and kiss’in Ben like he was her boyfriend. It was nice to see Amy not so dang shy.
It was real excit’in to watch Ben hump Amy. Ben was a feel’in her big ol titties and Jen was a grinn’in and a rubb’in her pussy. My own pussy was gett’in tingles too. Maybe Amy just need a good hump’in to not be so gosh darn shy.
Ben unbuttoned Amy’s dress front and he liked her big tits. He was a squeez’in and a lick’in em like candy. He dropped down and give Amy a good pussy lick’in. Fer a girl that didn’t say two words when she came around, she sure was talk’ in now “Oh Ben”…she musta said that 10 times.
Well Ben got back up on her and was hump’in her some more. Amy had her body locked around Ben tight when he gave her a shot of white stiff. Her pussy was a squirt’ in as Ben’s white stuff was a leak’in out. Amy was a shak’in and squeal’in as she kept hump’in Ben.
Watch’in all a this was a mak’in Jen and I real horney. It was time to take Ben to the house…
Amy and Ben humped for a long time. Jen took the shotgun and had Ben git his clothes on. Amy was a hang’in on him and feel’in him and try’in to kiss his cock. Jen always thought Amy was a teched in the head….but she sure wasn’t shy any more…..
* I continued writing the story,
What a great surprise Amy was. She was really built, big tits, hot legs, long black hair and could fuck like a screaming mink. She would make a nice addition to my two new girls.
The girls didn’t know I had the week off and I had planned to spend all night with them. Now with Amy in the picture I had to pick…the girls or getting with the hot Amy some more.
They marched me down to the house with Amy hanging on me. The girls quickly sat on each side of me to keep Amy from sitting by me. Amy sat across from me and pulled her dress up showing her black bushy pussy. Finally the girls went the kitchen to ’fix’ some lemonade. There was a lot of giggling as then ’fixed’ it. I could smell the moon shine clear in the living room.
Bella continues….
“Here ya go Ben and Amy, this here lemonade will cool ya off.” I said. (we added just a touch of shine to it.) Ben took a sip and ya should’a seen his face. His eyes started a water’in as he took a big gulp of air. There was a no way Amy was a leav’in.
Jen and I figured we’d get her drunk and she’d go to sleep. She sat across from Ben with a red face and just a grinn’in. She had her dress pulled up with her hairy pussy a show’in. Ben was look’in right at it and a smil’in.
Jen and I was a tired a wait’in on Amy to go to sleep. Amy started stick’in her finger in her pussy fer Ben ta see. Jen and I knew one thing that would make her leave. Without say’in a word we knew what to do. Jen went and got Blackie our hound dog. When Amy spotted Blackie, she jumped up and took off for Ben’s lap. If’n Blackie come up behind Amy, he’d try and hump her.
One time when Amy was here, Blackie got her from behind. She was a try’in ta push him off and Jen and I was a laugh’in so hard we couldn’t help her. She was a try’in ta walk away and Blackie was a hang’in on her hump’in away. She finally got him off and ran out the door with Blackie a chas’in her.
Blackie now sat at Amy’s feet and she started a kiss’in on Ben. Next thing we knew they was a lay’in down on the couch and Ben was a feel’in her titties. Amy was a hogg’in our boyfriend and Ben was a lik’in it. Jen quickly got a plan. She took Ben’s shotgun and put the barrels against the back of Amy’s neck. She said:
“ Amy, you and Ben git in the bedroom, were all gonna share Ben.” * to be continued….

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Training Ruth

This is a pilot chapter of a story I am calling, “Training Ruth”. I will only continue with positive reinforcement from fans and followers. So please, vote and comment after reading.Prologue
If a heterosexual man were to describe Ruth Claiborne in one word you would most often hear a synonym of stunning, gorgeous, sexy, or any variation of Aphrodite personified. She was five-eight with wavy auburn curls that fell to the small of her back. She was of Bulgarian descent and had dark, chocolate eyes and a slight tan that accentuated her plush lips. Her cheeks bones were high and her eyebrows arched daringly. Her lashes went on for miles and her thin frames just begged a man to embrace her in loving intimacy. Her breasts, while not large, were of good size, and fit her body proportions quite well. Her rear was round and firm, ready to be swatted by many naughty hands. Ruth was a beauty to behold, but it was Blair Sullivan who finally captured the lovely enchantress. This is the story of their two entangled lives and how it ended in tragedy. Chapter One The Lunch Date
Ruth was twenty-eight whenever she decided it was time to settle down and find a husband. They would buy a house together, have several children (no more than four, if she had anything to say about it) and build a life together. She would hopefully become a stay-at-home mom (Ruth despised her ‘career’ as a bartender) and live out an easy, happy life with the man of her dreams. Her life so far hadn’t been the most desirable scenario. Her mother, a stressed-out pill-popper who lived by the guidelines of an old era, where women’s place was in the home, had always been emotionally detached. Her father, who suffered from pancreatic cancer day in and day out, was a hardworking man who spent hours inside the mines west of their hometown. As a child Ruth saw little of him, and by the time she had made it to her fourteenth birthday he had been three years buried, finally succumbing to his illness. She was daddy’s little girl, which made it even more difficult when her mother sent her off to her Aunt Ilene’s, unable to support anything or anyone else other than her ravenous drug habit.
It was the following months that shaped Ruth into the woman she was destined to become.
Her Aunt Ilene had had a boyfriend for eight months when Ruth moved into her home. He was a forty year old man with a beer gut and balding head. His name was Dwight, and Ruth hated him with a passion. For the first several weeks of her stay Dwight would say some of the strangest, inappropriate comments. You fit those jeans nicely. I just want to lick the gloss right off your lips. You smell so enticing after a shower. Eventually he raped Ruth three months after she moved in. Ruth didn’t hide behind shame, but instead bit his penis the next time he attempted to do it again. She received one hell of a beating from the injured man, but he never again touched her. Her aunt inevitably found out about the abuse, and dropped Dwight. She did all she could to convince Ruth to press charges, but the fifteen year old simply wanted to let it go. So she did. And because she never fully looked passed the abuse Ruth developed many emotional issues. She was unable to concentrate in school, (she dropped out of college five months after beginning her second year) couldn’t keep a boyfriend longer than two months, much of which was a sexual relationship, or complete dreams and goals. It wasn’t until she turned twenty-five that she realized if she wanted to have an accomplished life she would have to seek treatment, and find the root of her problems. So Ruth contacted a psychologist, and received the help she needed. She overcame her anxiety and fears, and felt assured that she was a somebody, and worthy of a fantastic life. Which is what brings us to the present.
Ruth is at Vertigo, a busy club. She isn’t out partying, however, but working behind the bar. She is a flirtatious little thing, and with her knowledge of drinks she is the supreme bartending maching. As she prepares several Bloody Marys for a few girls at the other side of the counter, a man approaches, taking the only available seat left. It was Friday night, and the club was always packed. Ruth looked up from her business and smiled at the man, looking him over. He was in his mid-thirties, with short but shaggy chestnut hair. He had light, buttermilk skin and bright, green eyes. His physique, while slim, showed nice muscle tone and he appeared to be rather tall, towering over the women beside him even in a sitting position. Ruth thought he was cute, but nothing more.
“Can I get you anything?” Ruth asked, glancing at the man. She handed the girls’ their drink and they moved on, giggling and holding each other up.
“Just water, thanks.” He replied with a friendly smile. Ruth raised a curious eyebrow. Who came to a bar and ordered water? Nevertheless, she game him his desired beverage.
“Would you like a menu? The kitchen is open until eleven.” She asked, gesturing to a pile of menus resting beside her.
“Sure, I could go for something to eat.” He said, taking the menu from her outstretched hand. While he flipped through the numerous pages Ruth tended to other customers, but always seemed to glance back at the water man. Really, what reason did he have for being here? If he were waiting for a date he would have chosen a better spot, at one of the booths or tables on the farside. And he wouldn’t be ordering food before said date arrived. He wasn’t here to flirt, that was rather obvious. What game was he playing, and why did Ruth care?
She realized it was because of his looks and mannerisms. He was sexy, and had a polite personality not often found in Vertigo. It appealed to her. For the first time in a long time, Ruth was the enchanted one. She went over to him, notepad and pencil in hand. “Ready to order?” She asked.
“Yes. The blackened tilapia.” He replied, handing back the menu.
“Would you like a side with that?” Ruth asked, scribbling on the notepad.
“What would you suggest?” He smiled at her. Ruth was at a loss for words. He was too good to be true. The man was dazzeling!
“I like the rice..” She finally said, blushing. Normally it was the men flustered by her, but no, this man was stirring desires she forgot she had. Sure, Ruth had sex, but it never held and meaning to her. She never really got off on it, or wanted it. She did it to please her partner. But now, Ruth wanted it more than anything. And she wanted it with this man.
“Then I’ll have the rice.” He replied, pulling out a twenty. She was about to give him the change but he waved his hands, chuckling. “Keep it, I have more than enough for the night.” Ruth nodded her thanks, refilled his water, and went back to getting drinks for the other patrons.
In twenty minutes the man’s food was brought out, warm and spicy. He thanked the server and went about eating some of the rice. Ruth was right, the rice was fantastic. He then proceeded to eat some of the tilapia. It was good, a little much on the cajun, but otherwise tasty. Ruth went over to him when he was half way through and asked how it was. “Fantastic. You were right about the rice.” He said, taking another bite of his meal.
“Glad you like it.” She offered him more water and he gratefully accepted. The seasoning on the fish was burning his lips and tongue.
“What’s your name?” He asked finally. Ruth was beyond pleased. First step to knowing someone was name exchange, bringing the two one step closer to her ultimate desire.
“Ruth. It’s kinda old-fashioned, but my parents were those type of people who got stuck in the fourties and fifties and never found their way out.” She shrugged shamelessly.
“I think it is beautiful. Simple, but elegant.” He replied. Ruth was beyond touch. She had some issues with her name before. Some friends, enemies, even some lovers, had given her Hell about her old-fashioned name. While she liked it, everyone else thought it made her sound like a grandmother.
“Thank you.” She murmured. “What’s yours, if you don’t mind me asking?”
“Blair.” He said smiling at her. “I know, it is technically a girl’s name. But I’m a fan.”
“So am I.” She replied. Ruth and Blair made small talk for the next two hours. She would have to leave and attend to others, of course, but she always made it back to Blair. He was patient, and oh-so kind. Ruth wasn’t a naive girl, nor was she so quick to build emotional attachment to another, but already she felt herself falling for this man.
Last call for drinks was made, and the bar almost went completely went dead. Those who were left were but a few. There were two females and a male at a booth, giggling wildly. A man in woman were in a far corner, sucking face. Then there was Blair. Ruth and her co-workers, Damon and Tracy, were the only employees left. Damon was bussing empty tables, sweeping the floor, and rearranging chairs to their earlier perfection. Tracy, the superviser, was counting the money, getting ready to lock up the register and get Ruth out of their.
“Well, it was great meeting you..” Ruth began. “You made this night worthwhile.”
“Thank you. It felt the same for me.” He got off the bar stool and towered over Ruth. He was at least six-four or better. Ruth blushed and grabbed her bag, throwing the strap over her shoulder and setting the bag on her hip. “So long, Ruth.” He smiled and left a generous tip before exiting the club. Ruth was pissed and saddened. No number? No promise of meeting again? What the fuck was wrong with that man.
“I’m out, Tracy. See you Monday.” And with that she stomped out of the club, ready to go home to her vibrator and two cats, Lane and Parker. But just after leaving the threshold of the club a hand grabbed her shoulder, swinging her around. Ruth was just about to pull out a can of pepperspray when she faced no one other than Blair. He took hold of her shoulders and pulled her body against his, pressing their lips together to the point of bruising. Ruth felt so dizzy, so high, and so ready.
At last they pulled from each other, breathing heavily. “Come home with me.” He asked, no, pleaded with Ruth. His face was flushed and his eyes wild.
“Yes.” She agreed. Within minutes they were in Blair’s cherry 1970 Pontiac Firebird, a car Ruth was absolutely giddy to be in. The trip to his brownstone was fast, hardly any time at all. Soon they were through the door, and clawing at each others clothes.
“I wanted to do this from the moment I saw you.” He whispered softly, placing a hand on her left breast. She was out of her shirt, but the bra was preventing full contact with her lovely chest. Ruth unhooked the clasp and let it fall to the floor, where a pile of clothing was already forming around their ankles. Ruth threw her head back and moaned whenever he pinched her nipple, twisting it roughly. She groaned as her nipples became hard nubs, which Blair greedily leaned down to lick, nip, and suck. She arched into his mouth, running her hands through his fine hair.
“Me too.” She groaned before pulling him away from her. She smiled knowingly at him before sliding to her knees and facing his crotch. Ruth noticed the bulge growing inside, and was more then happy to release it. It sprang from his jeans, ready and hard. Ruth began to lick the head, running her tongue along the underside and slowly licking and grazing the shaft. Blair placed his hands on the sides of her head and moaned loudly.
“Suck it.” He demanded, pushing at her head. Ruth was surprised by his commanding tone, and even more surprised whenever the head popped into her mouth and began to move in the direction of her throat. She pushed on his legs, beat at him, and tried to pull him out of her mouth. “No, Ruth.” He said simply as she deep-throated his cock, causing her to gag. All seven inches slid into her unwilling mouth, his balls resting on her chin. Tears sprang to her eyes as he held it there, unrelenting. “Look at me.” He ordered. Ruth looked up and met his gaze. “Suck it.” He demanded. Ruth was terrified, but did as he said. Blair let his engorged dick slide from her mouth before slamming back in, causing her to gag once more. She did her best to please him, but his thrust were so fast she could hardly keep up. At last she heard him groan, a sign of his coming ejaculation. Ruth had never been a fan of cum, and attempted to pull him from her. Blair, however, had other intention. “Take it all.” He growled, forcing himself back into her mouth. He exploded, filling her throat with his seed. She gagged, and was forced to swallow it. “Good girl.” He patted her head and let her go. She took this opportunity to grab her shirt and throw it on, wearing only it and a pair of panties. She rushed from the house with her bag, tearfully hurt and ashamed.
Blair watched from the door as she waved down a taxi, jumping in and speeding off into the night. No worries, he concluded. Ruth would eventually be his.

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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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Movie Night 5

The first chapter of this story was my first attempt at erotic literature and it flowed so smoothly from my thoughts. This installment has been the hardest to write so far. Thank you for your patience. I hope you enjoy it!
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Lisa leaves her boyfriend and starts a new life.
Everyone needs a first story, and this is mine. I hope you enjoy it. If you are looking for quick action you should probably look somewhere else.
A work of fiction.
Chapter One
It was not like you to call to ask for favors all the time, so when you did I was only too happy to help. The news that you had ended your relationship was a relief and an act of bravery, so I embraced the chance to encourage you in your new journey of life.
“Can you please come by on Saturday afternoon and help me repair the front door?” your familiar voice asked.
Without hesitation I accepted. It would be easy with my family out of town for a few days. No one would miss me and no harm would be done.
“I’ll make it worth your while” then “dinner is included” was quickly added to clarify your offer.
“Wonderful, I could use a good home cooked meal.” It was all set. The week passed slowly as if Saturday would never come.
When I arrived, the sun was shining but the temperature had reached 32 and the humidity was closing in. You must have seen my truck pull in because by the time I was out you had already breezed out the door and down the stairs like a breath of spring. Your blond hair tied up in a ponytail bobbing behind you and your yellow summer dress dancing over your body as you moved. The puckered elastic material clinging to your breasts showing just a hint of cleavage. Warm hugs all round, introductions to your son Justin, and a quick tour of the new house out of the way it was time to get down to work.
Your door although attractively carved was split on one side and had a rotten panel at the foot, so I would need to get going if I were to have it rehung before the day was done. You excused yourself to continue unpacking and I set to my task. By 5:30 the heat and humidity had left me drained and dripping, but the door although not 100% would swing and lock so could be finished another day.
“Why don’t you come in and have a shower? You look whipped,” you asked, cold drinks for both of us in your hands. Sitting inside enjoying the a/c we have our drinks cooling off from the afternoon heat, the sweat, drying on my skin, making your offer of a shower more appealing.
“I should go back outside and pick up my tools, but this a/c feels too nice,” I say.
“Have your shower first, you will feel better, and when you are done I will help you clean up your toys.” It’s all the encouraging I need so I grab my bag with clean cloths in it which I had brought to change into for supper and head for the stairs.
“Use my shower,” you call, “the main bath only has a tub.”
Chapter 2
Up the stairs and down the hall I move to your bedroom door. This is a place I never dreamed I would ever see. A place where dreams and fantasies have carried me many times. As I open your door I am struck with the sweet smell of a woman. No man’s bedroom could ever smell of the sweet delicacies that encircle the bodies of women. I stand still and breathe them in, enjoying the comfort and mystery surrounding me. My desire is to move to the bed and caress the place where you lay at night, but my brain knows better. I move to the ensuite, and lock the door. Peeling my work clothes from my body I step into the shower, its hot water cascading down my body, loosing my shoulders and refreshing me. This was a good idea I think to myself.
I turn to let the water wash the sweat from my face. Before me hangs a woman’s razor. Lifting it from it resting place, I hold it knowing that it has caressed your long legs. I am envious of its luck. Oh how I dreamed of such comfort, my hands run across your calves and along the softness of your thighs. How high has this tool had the pleasure of running? Does it stop at the knee or has it caressed your thigh? Has it moved higher, exploring the delicate areas that are only found in a woman? As I imagine what it could tell me if only it could talk I can feel myself getting hard. The combination of hot water, sweet smelling soap and your secrets mix in my brain and take me to places that I had promised myself I would not go.
Lathering my body I can not help stroking myself a few times as I drink in all the things surrounding me, knowing that you too have stood in this very place caressing all those areas I wish I were right now.
To be honest, I never really got any time to myself, even at college. When I got home for winter break, things were always the same. People wandered in and out. This made it hard to find time alone, luckily though I finally found some time this morning.
My cravings had been growing stronger and stronger after two weeks without a single finger in my pussy. Also as a college student, with a roommate, I found myself toy-less, which kind of sucked for an eighteen-year old virgin. But hey, without time to myself why would I even bother getting one? It would have been a waste of money.
Waking up, I reveled in the feeling of having silence (apart of course from my pets).
As I do every morning I quietly slid out of bed, adjusted my little female boxers and tank top -pulling it back down over my flat stomach as it had ridden up over night- and wandered for the bathroom.
As the steam from the shower fogged up the mirror I quietly stripped myself of my clothes, black and gold, silk and lace panties and slid into the shower. The hot water felt amazing on my frigid skin, making my nipples go hard. The stream of water hitting them continuously made my pussy throb just a bit, enough to make me recognize my urges.
Lathering up my hair I rinsed and admired as the soap slid down my body, over my 32D breasts, flat stomach, and decently shaped ass. My fingers daringly slid down to rub some of the suds into my skin. Massaging gently over my breasts, pinching the nipples and moaning just slightly. My clit gave a slow throb at the stimulation and I slid out after washing the rest of my body, wrapping a towel around my thin body and walking with a dash into my bedroom.
The cold air was not exactly welcomed but when I lay back on my bed, after shutting my door and spreading my legs, it felt amazing on my hot cunt.
The towel fell open and my eyes turned down to my own body. Nibbling on my lower lip I slid one hand flat down my front and parted my slick pussy lips, shifting my damp body so my knees were bent, giving me good leverage to slide my hand over the sensitive area.
Fingers finding my clit and slowly working it in circles, made my needy body tense. Oh it felt so good! Rubbing that soft finger over the hardening clit, and my body started to grind against it, pushing to fingers in to my quiet waiting virgin cunt.
Oh my god.
I’d been waiting for this for two whole weeks now. My fingers slid in and rubbed against my g-spot, tapping them enough to keep the stimulation. Soon though, this wasn’t enough. I found myself needing more.
Standing up and making a fast dash back to the bathroom, I grab my electric razor, sliding off the razor head I walked back to my room and turned it on, watching it buzz across my bed. I’d never tried something like this. Never even shoved anything other than my fingers into my waiting pussy.
Taking a little bit of baby oil and smoothing it over the soft vibrating tip I pushed it against my clit just to start, feeling it buzz on the already sensitive nub. I moaned out, probably a bit too loud, and I found myself thanking the lord that no one was home.
In circles I rubbed it, faster and faster, bringing myself dangerously close to that orgasm I so desperately needed. My pussy was so wet and throbbing, begging for more! It was about two minutes of nothing before I shoved just the tip of the razor handle into my pussy, feeling it vibrate. Oh god, it felt so good.
It’s a while of me shoving just in and out slowly, before I shoved it all the way in, crying out in pleasure. Gripping my sheets my hips started to buck, feeling the vibrating shaver hit my g-spot.
This brought me to a shaking orgasm, my body writhing around as my cum slid out onto my towel and around the razor. I pulled it out slowly, causing one more loud moan as it finally exited my tight pussy.
Laying back on the bed, I smirked to myself, rubbing my wet legs together and biting my lip. I smiled, getting back up and making my way to the shower to wash off, coming back and getting dressed right as my mother walks in the front door.
“Hey lisa, you just got up?”
“Yeah mom, long night,” I lie.

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Leben 14

The product of bio-engineering they search for their place and the man who made them what they are. They search for their humanity and sexuality. God no sex? What a crappy life!

The Girls Next Door – 10 Bills Birthday Pt 3

When it stopped twitching I pulled my thumb from Anna’s ass with a pop and she rolled off, joining Janine licking my cum slick dick clean. When they were done they moved up to lay next to me with their heads on my shoulders. I asked Janine when she had to leave. “I have to be at work by eleven so if we wake up by eight I can get one more ride on you wonderful man meat before I leave.” I set the alarm and with two soft hands on my shaft drifted off to sleep.
The Girls Next Door – 10
Bills Birthday Pt 3
I didn’t hear the alarm. I awoke with a hard dick and it was buried in Janine’s throat. When she saw I was awake, she smiled up at me and pulled my shaft from her mouth. “We were beginning to think you were going to sleep thru a blow job.” She and Anna disappeared into the bathroom and when they came back out Anna had her black wig on again. She led Janine over to the big bay window. She knelt down at the window facing the bed as Janine walked up to her putting her mound in Anna’s face then leaned over against the window.
“Come here, husband, and fuck her pussy while I suck on her clit.” I stepped behind Janine and slid my shaft between her legs, rubbing it on slit. Anna licked the head as it poked thru on her side. Janine moaned as I guided it to her hole and slipped it in. I took hold of her hips and drove into her over and over, making her large breast sway in front of the window. Anna was sucking on her as I pounded away. She threw her head back and yelled as my dick felt slicker as she flooded it with her sweet girl cum.
“OH, OH, OH, I’m cumming.” I kept pounding away until her orgasm subsided then pulled out and lay with her on the bed. Anna lay next to us and stroked my dick keeping it hard. “I wish we could spend another day together but I have to go get ready for work. Thank you for a wonderful night birthday boy.” She kissed me and I watched as she dressed to leave. She came over and gave Anna and me long lingering kisses. “Hope I hear from you again soon. She waved at us as she closed the door behind her. Anna jumped up, went over to door and hung out the ‘Do not Disturb sign’.
“My turn Daddy, we have time for you to fuck me good one more time.” Next she went over, pulled the table up to the bay window and sat on the edge with her side to the window. “Come here Daddy and fuck me. I want to put on a good show. I saw someone across the street move their curtains as I moved the table.” As I moved to her she put her legs behind her arms and started playing with her clit. I knelt next to the table and gently spread her slit as I lapped her juices from it. Her musky scent in my nostrils heightened the taste of her.
As I feasted on her teenaged pussy I wet one finger with her slick juices and rubbed it on her crinkled pucker. As I sucked her little man from under its hood I pushed my finger past her anal ring. “Mmmmm, are you going to fuck my ass Daddy? I know you want to and I really want you to.” I stroked her as hole with my finger and she moaned again.
“Is that what you want Baby Slut?”
“Oh yes, I want your cock in my ass. I almost like it as much as when you fill my little pussy.” I stood up and rubbed the head of my shaft thru her slit making it wet. I put the tip at the entrance to her tunnel and pushed until I was balls deep in her. She felt just as tight as when she gave me her virginity months ago. Her inner muscles clenched and milked my dick as it slid in and out of her velvety grasp. I bent down and kissed her as I made long slow strokes deep into her.
She was moaning softly as I massaged her nub and rolled it between my fingers. She moaned louder as I drove in faster soon she was shuddering and groaning as her nectar flowed out from her hole around my shaft. As her body bucked and she orgasmed, I pulled my shaft from her hot sleeve and drove it into her ass. “OH MY GOD DADDY, fuck my little ass.” She shook like she was having convulsions and the flow of her nectar increased. I pumped herder into her ass and soon she was gasping for breath. “OH DADDY, OH DADDY, I LOVE YOU.”
I picked her up, her ass still impaled on my dick and carried her to the bed. I laid her down, pulled my shaft from her ass and lay down next to her holding her in my arms as she drifted of back to sleep. It was almost 11am when we woke up. We had to check out before noon so we took a quick shower and got ready to leave. Anna went in the bathroom to get ready and came out wearing her tiniest bikini with a net top and very short pleated skirt over it. She was wearing 4” heels as she walked up to me and turned around.
“Do you like my outfit dear? Do I look ok for your biker chick today?” I was beginning to wonder how she packed so many clothes when I realized most were so small they didn’t take much space any way. We checked out and started home. I stopped to gas the bike and Anna said she was going to get something to drink. When she came back out a while later I could see she no longer had on her bikini top, just the net cover-up. She held out one hand to me, she was handing me the top and bottom.
“Put these away for me dear I won’t need them on the trip home. See that boy in the window by the counter? He said I could have this drink free if showed him my pussy, so here goes. She turned to face him and lifted her skirt. She reached between her legs and pulled something out of her hole. When she turned back she handed it to me, it was a straw. I got you a cherry Doctor Pepper and thought you might like some extra flavor.” I took the straw and looked at the boy as I wrapped my tongue around it licking it clean like it had a milk shake on it, then stuck it in the soda cup.
Anna climbed up and sat on the back seat with her little skirt still above her waist. I slipped my hand along her thigh until my fingers met her wet pussy lips. “Dear I can hardly wait to get you home and taste you.” She reached down and pushed two of my fingers into her hole them pulled them out and moved then to my lips.
“Mmmmm, How about a sample now?” I sucked her sweetness from her fingers and kissed her, pulling her close.
“I think we need to hurry home baby slut.”
“Maybe we can find some place on the way to take care of your problem” as she looked at the bulge in my pants.” I got on and we headed out towards home. As we went down the road Anna pulled up the back of my shirt and pressed her bare breasts against me. I put my left hand on her leg and she pulled it back between us and pressed it against her wet pussy. She put her chin on my shoulder. I don’t think I can wait much longer dear. I might have to start without you.” Another mile down the road, we passed a sign that said ‘Rest Area 1 mile’.
I pulled in to an empty rest area and pulled up by the last shelter. It had three walls about 3’ high and one side was open to the hi-way. We got off and Anna took my hand and dragged me to the table. She sat on the table, pulled her top off and pulled me to her. I kissed her cheeks and neck and moved down to suck on her nipples. “Oh damn I need you. My pussy has been leaking since we left and all I could think of with the vibrations coming thru the seat was getting you inside me.”
I sat down on the bench that put my lips even with her mound. I pulled it to me and as I started sucking on her clit she put her legs over my shoulders and pulled me tight with her feet. I feasted on her slit and the entrance to her vagina. I was sucking on her inner lips when I wasn’t stabbing my tongue in her hole. She shook and sweetness flowed. When she stopped gasping she looked down at me. “That was so awesome. Now fill my little pussy with your meat. I want it now. Please, Please. Fill me now.
I got up and moved her to the end of the table and bent her over resting on her breasts. I pulled her little skirt over her waist, put my dick at her tunnel and drove it in all the way. “Is this what you want Baby Slut. Do you want me fucking you like my little whore in public?”
“Yes husband, yes. I want you to fuck me any way you want, any time you want. I just want you to fuck me. I’ll be your little slut whore. Just keep fucking me with you big fat cock.” I was driving into her as she gripped the edges of the table with white knuckles. I grabbed her breasts and used them as handles to drive harder into her, the edge of the table was rubbing her clit each time I drove her against the table. “OH GOD, OH GOD, I’M READY TO CUM.” She was yelling as loud as she could. It was a good thing the area was empty.
I kept fucking her hard and her orgasm got stronger. My dick and ball sack were covered in her juices when she stopped shaking. I pulled her off the table and pushed her to her knees. I leaned back against the table and pulled her head to my dick. “Little slut whores suck cocks, so get busy.” She hesitated so I grabbed my shaft in one hand and the back of her head with the other and pushed it into her mouth. I pushed in causing her to gag. I pulled back out. “Little slut whores aren’t supposed to gag, try harder.” This time when I pushed in she swallowed the entire 8”. I fucked her face like a pussy and soon blew my load down her throat. I released her and she sat down on the floor smiling up at me.
“Oh husband that was better than last night’s blow jobs.” She got up and wrapped her arms around me. “Now I need to go to the restroom and cleanup.” She started off towards them as I bent over and picked up her top.
“Don’t you want this?”
“Nope” I started off after her just in case. When she entered the women’s side I went in the men’s to take a leak. Just as I finished my topless wife walked in. “Thought you might need some help.” I still had my dick in my hand as she went to her knees and started licking our cum off of it. Before she finished another man walked in to the bathroom and froze as he saw Anna with my dick in her mouth. She just smiled and said, “I lost a bet,” Then went back to licking me clean. He finished and walked out. “Must have been one hell of a bet.” Anna finished, zipped my shaft back in my pants and we headed back to the bike. I still had her top in my hand and she acted like it was no big deal.
When we got to the bike I was waiting for her to get on. “You first dear I want to try something.” I got on the bike and she stepped up and sat straddling the gas tank facing me. She reached for my jeans, unfastened them and pulled out my shaft. She stroked it until it was hard then slid down until it was nestled in her wet tunnel. “Mmmmm, perfect. God I wish I could stay like this all the way home.” She rose up off my shaft and stood next to the bike to put a kiss on the head of my dick and zipped it back in my pants.
What was that for?”
“Later sweetie, I have a plan you will love.” She climbed up behind me still topless and we headed home once again. She rode the rest of the way home with her nipples pressed into my back and one hand inside my pants holding my shaft. She stroked it occasionally keeping it hard. Every 15-20 miles she would bring her other hand to my lips coated in her nectar for me to taste. When we were on the last road home and about two miles from home Anna asked me to stop.
She stood on the road and took off her skirt and heels. She put the shoes in a saddle bag and laid the folded skirt on the tank. She took her cell phone and called Amanda, telling her we would be there in a few minutes and asking them to meet us outside. She straddled the tank like she had at the rest stop and pulled out my shaft again. She slid down on my dick and wrapped her arms and legs around me. “Let’s go home Husband. She rode that way home moaning every time we hit a bump. When we pulled in the drive and stopped Amanda, Alissa and CJ were standing with their mouths open.
“I think my baby slut needs some help getting off.”
CJ said “It looks like she had no problem getting off before she got here.” They all laughed then lifted Anna off and CJ and Alissa carried her inside. Amanda stayed outside with me.
“Looks like you and Anna had quite the ride. Care to talk about it?”
“How about we wait until Anna wakes up, I know she wants to tell the tale her way.” When we got inside Anna was up and talking ninety miles a minute to CJ and Alissa. Why don’t we go sit in the family room and you can tell everyone at once.” They headed that way and I ran back out to the bike for that manila envelope. When I got back inside and joined them they had saved a place for me in the middle of the couch. Anna started telling about the trip and the others looked like they weren’t sure what to believe. I handed Anna the DVD. “Put this in the player. Someone left it at the desk for us.”
When the picture came on the view was from across the street from our room. It started when we had gotten back from Hooters. They saw her giving me blow jobs. They saw her pressed against the window in her black wig being fucked from behind. It even had her on her knees eating Janine while I fucked Janine from behind. It showed everything including me with my dick in Anna’s ass just before we left. It ended with a note on the screen about Anna’s beauty and how envious the person was. Anna was speechless. “I think I have created a monster. She wanted anyone to see her naked and having sex.” That brought her around.
“Only with you dear and no one else, because I know you will protect me. Won’t you?” as she sat in my lap and hugged me.
“I’ll protect all of you. I hate to change the subject but we haven’t eaten all day. Is anyone else hungry?” they all started talking about food. “Well what’s it going to be, you guys get dressed and we go get something or someone cooks and I shed some clothes?” Surprisingly they all wanted to go out. 15 minutes later they were all dressed in shorts and tank tops and ready to go. “What do you want? Where are we going?” everyone wanted burgers so we ended headed for a popular burger place that had outside tables on wooden decks.
We ordered and went outside to wait. When they called our order the girls went and picked it up. I watched the looks they got as they sashayed across the crowded room. When they came back with our burgers I told them they sure got the attention of a number of young men in there. They giggled and said that’s what they were trying to do. They kept making trips for soda or condiments. I think they each made several trips to the bathroom.
By the time we were done and got up to leave there were a lot of eyes watching my ladies. They got in the truck all excited and wanting to be naked. Soon I had a pile of clothes in my lap and four naked women wanting to do something wild. As we approached a country store/gas station, Alissa said she needed to pee. I pulled in by the pumps and before I could hand her some clothes she opened the door and ran towards the store. Next thing I knew all three of their doors were open and the rest of them were running after her. While I was trying to decide what to do I saw Amanda and CJ standing by the counter waving me in.
I walked into the store expecting some kind of trouble but Amanda just smiled at me. “You need to pay for our stuff, Dear.” I looked at the women standing behind the counter laughing as she scanned their purchases.
“How did you get four women to run in here naked?”
“This was their idea.” I was looking at her. She seemed to be about 35 and probably attractive when she wasn’t in that uniform and had makeup on.
“Why didn’t you join them?” she kept looking down at my crotch as she worked.
“I didn’t want to embarrass myself. These four are easy on the eyes.”
“From the bulge I see I don’t think you would be embarrassed. In fact if you take off your shirt and shorts and stand there naked with your girls and let me take a picture I’ll let you have all this stuff free.” Now I had all four wives daring me and calling me chicken.
“What about your security cameras?” I pointed to the one behind the counter.
“Those don’t work their just dummies for show.” My ladies were still egging me on and when I finally said ok they crowded around unbuttoning and pulling off my clothes. When I was stripped I stood with my arms around Amanda and Anna with CJ and Alissa outside them. By the time the counter lady got her camera out Amanda had her hand on my shaft stroking it to it full 8”. She took a picture and was laughing. “My daughter is going to be pissed about going home early tonight. Can I get one of them to take one of me with you?” Anna took her camera and she came out from behind the counter.
I went to put and arm around her but instead she asked Anna if she was ready. When Anna nodded yes she got down on her knees with my dick in one hand and put it in her mouth as Anna clicked away. She took it about half way in several times then stood up. “That’s the first dick I’ve sucked on in a couple of years. Think I could talk you into staying around awhile?” Alissa started pulling me towards the door.
“Sorry he’s going to be real busy for a while.” Anna gave her camera back and we headed for the truck. Alissa pulled me in back with her and CJ. When Amanda got in she said she had given her an email address and we were going to get copies. Amanda pulled out on the highway and headed towards home. Alissa and CJ were sitting pressed against me taking turns stroking and rubbing my dick.
“We were wondering when we would get our time with you. Anna told us about that special blow job she and Janine gave you. Was it true about holding them down?” Anna, up front, turned around and leaned back between the front seats.
“Tell them dear tell them it’s true. Tell them how much I loved it.”
“It’s true. Anna almost past out but she opened her eyes and said it was the most exciting blow job ever.” I could see Alissa licking her lips and thinking real hard before she spoke.
“Would you do it to me?”
CJ chimed in “Me to, please.” I saw Amanda looking at me in the mirror nodding her head.
“We’ll see when we get home.” They were so excited they were bouncing in the seat. I hadn’t been paying attention where we were going until Amanda stopped at the light in downtown Bastrop and Amanda yelled “Chinese fire drill”. Suddenly all the doors flew open and my four nudes jumped out ran around the truck and got back in laughing. We had to wait for the light to change and while we did there was whistling and clapping coming from people on the street and sidewalks. When the light changed Amanda honked the horn and the girls leaned out the windows waving.
Amanda decided we needed to go home and headed there as fast as she could. It took us 25 minutes to drive home and all the way their Alissa and CJ took turns seeing how long they could stay down on my cock. They asked me for help and I said “Wait until we get home”. When we pulled in the driveway and stopped they all jumped out and ran in the house leaving me behind. When I got inside I found them all laying on their backs on the bed with their heads over the edge.
At the same time they said, “We’re ready dear.” All four had their legs spread so I could see how wet they were in their excitement. They were rubbing their pussies as they stared at my cock and licked their lips. The first in line was Alissa. I straddled her head and bent down to sample the lusty juices collecting on her pussy lips as she drew the head of my dick into her warm mouth. I held back so she was only able to get half of my shaft in her mouth. I wanted to draw this out as long as possible. I licked her hole tasting her sweetness as she bobbed her head on 4” of cock.
I pulled out of Alissa’s mouth and moved to the next in line, CJ. “Mmmmm, finally, let me have your big stick.” Instead I straddled her and put my testicles on her mouth. “Oh I get an appetizer.” Then she sucked them into her mouth and rolled them around with her tongue. I put two fingers in her hole and stroked as I squeezed a breast with the other. She was moaning as I pulled my sack from her and put my dick to her lips. Like Alissa I only let her have half of it to suck. She wrapped her tongue around it as she bobbed her head and stroked the rest with one hand. I gave her clit a couple of squeezes and moved away. “Not yet, Please?”
“I’ll be back, don’t worry.” She was already rubbing her pussy and breasts. As I straddled Anna she wasted no time. Grabbing my shaft and pulling it to her mouth.
“Come here little boy and let me eat you.” Before I could react she had it in her mouth and with her hands on my hips pulled me to her taking the entire 8” in her mouth and throat. “Mmnnnfffttttt, Mmnnnfffttttt, Mmnnnfffttttt” was all I heard after that as she slipped it in and out. I bent and put my lips on her clit, sucking and nibbling on the little nub. I bit a little hard and she shuddered as her nectar started flowing. I pulled out and stood up. She was gasping for air as she smiled up at me. “Mmmmm, that’s a good start husband.”
Instead of sucking on my dick, Amanda started rubbing her hands over it while she tickled the Frenulum with the tip of her tongue, she moved me forward some more and surrounded my shaft with the warm smooth flesh of her luscious 36D breasts. I leaned forward and slipped my tongue thru her wet, tart slit as I fucked her breasts. As I stood up to move again she whispered, “Tonight your mine alone, so save some energy.” She smiled as she watched me moved back to Alissa.
“Are you ladies sure your ready. They all just smiled and nodded yes as they continued playing with themselves. I straddled Alissa and put my dick in her mouth and pushed it all the way in feeling her swallowing the last several inches. I stroked deep several time and pulled out. “Take some deep breaths.” After she did I pushed my dick down her throat and rested my balls on her nose. As I held it there I groped her breasts and she tried to moan around my shaft. I continued rubbing her breasts as she moved her hands to my hips and tried to push me back. I squeezed her breasts hard and she moaned again as she started slapping my legs. I didn’t pull back until she made fists and started hitting me. I pulled out and she gasped for breath.
“Oh shit that was great. Will you do it again and longer?”
“When I come back sweetie.” I moved to CJ and she started stroking my shaft before putting in her mouth.
“Daddy Do me like you did Anna last night. I want it just like her. Please Daddy.” When I asked if she was positive she just nodded rapidly and suck me into her mouth. I slid her up on the bed a little where she could not move her head down. I pushed into her throat like I had Alissa and after she took her breaths I buried it in her throat pushing her head against the mattress. I leaned forward just a bit making her head immobile and then bent down to suck on her pussy hole. I drove my tongue in over and over as far as it would go, feeling her throat convulsing around my shaft. She started trying to push me off but I just rested my weight on her face. As she started to beat on my hips I rubbed her nub between my thumb and forefinger. When I pinched it she thrust her hips to my face and her pussy flooded my mouth with her nectar. Her strikes became weaker and her hips relaxed. I pulled my shaft from her throat and she took several long gasps of air before getting up and throwing her arms around me. “Oh Daddy that was…was…I can’t describe how frightening and exhilarating that was. God we have to do that more.” Anna pulled CJ to her.
“Come here sister and lick my pussy while our Daddy puts his big cock down my throat.” CJ climbed on Anna in a 69 and started rubbing her wet mound. When she bent down and kissed her lips that were peeking out, Anna gave a soft moan. “All I need now is Daddy’s cock.” She pulled me to her and just before she put her lips on my shaft said, “I’m ready Daddy.” She took a deep breath and pulled me to her driving my shaft down her throat. I stayed deep in her throat as I pushed my right thumb into CJ’s pussy and she groaned and pushed back. When it was wet I pulled it out and rubbed her little pucker. She wiggled her butt and pushed back. I pushed in past her anal ring. With my thumb in her I buried the two middle fingers in her pussy. She was moving her butt in circles and pushing back against my hand.
Anna put her hands on my hips and was pushing. I reached under CJ and grabbed a breast, pinching her nipple as I rubbed my fingers in her pussy and ass together. She raised her head and yelled. “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, what are you doing? OH GOD, don’t stop.” She buried her face back in Anna’s pussy and I could her slurping. Anna was trembling and driving her fist into my legs. I pushed harder in her throat as I continued rubbing my fingers in CJ. As Anna’s blows became more frantic I fingered CJ harder and pulled on her nipple.
I was closed to cumming when Anna’s blows weakened. I pulled my shaft from her throat and my finger from CJ. With Anna gasping below I put my shaft to CJ’s ass and pushed it in. She started to raise her head but I used my now free hand to push her back down to Anna’s pussy. “Mmnnnfffttttt” was all she could get out as I pounded her little ass. It only took a few strokes and I blasted cum into her ass. She was shaking all over and I looked down to see Anna with her mouth latched to CJ’s hole, slurping up CJ’s nectar. I released CJ’s head and eased my shaft out. CJ rolled off Anna, breathing deep “Sister that was something else. I think our Daddy loves us a lot.”
“What about me?” I looked over at Alissa lying on the bed frowning. I walked over to her with my half hard shaft. She took it in her hands and stroked it and pouted. “Is this all I get?” Just then it started growing as she stroked it tighter.
“I think he’s happy to see you.” She kept stroking until it was hard again then started teasing the head with her tongue. She pulled me to her and took me deep after several minutes of her deep throating me she pushed me back.
“Take me husband I’m yours for anything you want.” I slid my shaft down her throat, feeling it milking me all the way in. As I went to work on her slit with my tongue in her slit her throat continued to constrict around me. It felt like a hand milking an udder. I was sucking on her clit and she was humping my face as I did. I still could feel her throat milking me and it was bringing me close to another orgasm. As I shot m load into her stomach she jerked and squirted her juices on me. When my dick stopped pumping I pulled it out as it went soft. I bent down and gave her a long kiss. “I hope you liked it.”
“I didn’t just like it, I loved it like I love you.” She sat up and hugged me. I saw Amanda laying there with a smile on her face. I went to her and lay down next to her. “I’m sorry sweetheart. I don’t have another one in me.” she just gave me her wicked grin.
“That’s alright you have a couple of hours before bedtime and then your all mine.” We all lay on the bed for a while before Amanda said “I’m headed for the pool. Who wants to join me?” 5 minutes later we were all cooling off, splashing in the cool water. We spent the rest of the evening sitting around on the deck talking. They reminded me, like I would forget, that I was supposed to take them shopping for bike leather on Wednesday.
They wanted to know who was going to get the new bike. Anna said she wanted the bike I had bought for my first wife and promised to keep it clean and shiny. “I thought you wanted to ride with me?”
“I do, I will, but sometimes we girls might want to go by ourselves.” I told her it was hers. She jumped on me smothering me in hugs and kisses. “You treat me so good, what would I do without you?” CJ said she would like to have my old bike.
“Bill rode me on it now I want to ride it for real.” The others laughed at that one. Amanda and Alissa thought it was a good idea. Now all we need were bikes for Amanda and Alissa. We decided that we would go looking on Saturday and maybe go on a family outing Sunday. They started asking more questions about my trip with Anna. Seems they were having a hard time believing the things she had told them
“Did you really have sex at a rest stop?”
Yep, I ate her pussy then fucked her before she gave me a blow job. Then she came in the restroom where I was and gave me another BJ while some guy watched. Oh and Baby Slut was topless and pantyless the whole way back.” They were sitting there with their mouths open until CJ spoke.
“Damn little sister you’re becoming a regular exhibitionist slut.” Then she grinned and hugged her. “I’m jealous.” It was approaching 10pm when Amanda suggested we call it a night.
As we headed inside towards the bedroom Amanda looked back and said “Sorry ladies, he’s all mine to night.” She closed the door behind us a flipped the lock. “I know you’ve had a busy two days, so tonight we are going to lay here in each other’s arms and sleep. But tomorrow morning you owe me sex.” We lay down and she pulled me to her with my head between her breasts. The sound of her heartbeat and her soft, warm skin were all I needed to drop off into a peaceful slumber.
I awoke to Amanda looking down at me. She was rocking back and forth on my dick. “I hope you don’t mind dear. I got up to go to the bathroom and when I came back it was standing straight up and looked so good I couldn’t resist.” She had been holding herself up with her hands on the bed but now I was awake she lowered herself down to her elbows and was rubbing her breasts on my chest as she rocked. I tried to help by putting my hands on her hips but she pushed them away. “No honey this one’s on me. Just relax and enjoy.” She rode me for about five minutes then slid down pulling me out as she kissed my nipples and down across my stomach.
She took my shaft in her hand and held it, licking the head as she looked into my eyes. She didn’t break her gaze as she stretched her lips over the head. She continued looking as she held 3” in her mouth and ran her tongue around it and teased the piss hole with the tip. She pulled it out with a pop and sucked it back in. she repeated this several times before grinning and taking the entire shaft down her throat, still not breaking her gaze. I felt pressure building. “Where do you want me to cum?”
She pulled me out of her throat and moved back up. “I want it in my womb. I want your babies so you need to started putting your sperm in me more.” She guided my dick to her hot, slick hole and sat on it. “Mmmmm, now you can fill me with your babies.” She started rocking again and this time she leaned down offering me her breasts with their swollen nipples. I held them like the precious material they were and brought one nipple to my lips and swabbed it with my tongue. She was moaning and rocking faster as I felt my orgasm nearing. She slammed her pussy down in my lap and stayed there. She was groaning as I filled her with my seed and they mixed with her nectar.
We stayed there with her lying on me until she rolled us both over putting me on top. “I don’t want any leaking out when you pull out.” I finally got up and headed to the shower.
“Are you going to join me?” When she shook her head no, I said “What about I’m not supposed to shower alone”
“Open the bedroom door.” I opened the door and there stood CJ and Alissa.
“Mama Wife said you might need some help this morning.” I just shook my head and went to the shower. These four seemed to be a step ahead of me all the time. I was starting to wonder if they were telepathic or something. I turned the water on and they were right next to me. “Mama Wife also said no sex this morning so you behave. We’re just supposed to get you ready and see you off to work.” They scrubbed me clean, scrubbing some places a little too energetically. I got dressed, kissed Amanda and went out to my new bike escorted like every morning by naked wives. I kissed their lips and breast and they reminded me to ride safe, there was a lot waiting at home for me.
I breezed thru my day daydreaming about the week end and the week ahead. My reverie was broken about 4pm when I was called to the company president’s office. He told me there were a couple of people here that wanted to talk to me. He said they were in the conference room and that he would go in with me if I wanted. This sounded ominous. I told him I would appreciate the back up. I entered the conference room to find two men in dark suit that immediately showed me badges and identified themselves as U.S. Marshals’. Mr. Cooper standing behind me asked what this was about. They said they were only supposed to discuss this with me. “Anything you have to say you can say in front of him.”
The proceeded to tell me that Ricardo and Mara Ramirez had been arrested for drug smuggling and were going into witness protection and wanted to see their daughters. They had to be in the Marshals office in McAllen, TX on Thursday. I told them they would be there. I collected their business cards and when they left explained to Mr. Cooper what was going on. And he told me to take the rest of the week off. Just keep him in the loop. I went back to my office and made sure the rest of the week was covered and headed home.
When I got there they heard me rumble in and came out to meet me. They were all wearing boy shorts and tube tops, obviously braless. They told me they had decided to start dressing for dinner. I looked them over again and they started laughing and we went in the house. CJ said dinner would be ready in about 30 minute. Alissa brought me a beer and sat down on the couch with me and Amanda. Amanda said they were all excited about going shopping tomorrow for their motorcycle leather. They had a class setup for the weekend between the Hawaiian party and the graduation sleep over. Eventually Anna hollered ‘Soups on’ from the dining room.
These women sure could cook. If it wasn’t for all the sex I would have gained 25lbs while they were here. Tonight was a pot roast with potato’s, celery and carrots. They had brown gravy, cornbread dressing and a cake for dessert. Their mamas taught them well. When dinner was done and the dished put away I called for a family meeting. We went in the family room and sat down in what had become our standard places. Amanda was on my right. Anna was on my left with CJ and Alissa sitting on the floor leaning against my legs.
“We won’t be going shopping tomorrow.” Everyone started throwing questions at me. “Hold on a minute ladies and I’ll explain. We are going on a road trip tomorrow morning and probably won’t be home until the weekend.” The questions started again and I just sat there until they stopped. “We are going to McAllen, Texas for an appointment we have to keep on Thursday.
Anna chimed in with “That’s where our parents are.” When I told them that’s who we were going to see they didn’t know what to say. As soon as I told them what I had been told Anna yelled, “NNNNOOOO, they can’t take us away from you. It’s not fair.” She was holding me so tight I thought she had cut off my circulation.
“I don’t know what is going to happen. I do know that CJ is 18 and can legally decide what she wants. Right now all I know is they want to see their daughters.” That sure put a damper on the evening. It took half an hour to get Anna to let go and pack for the trip. Amanda made sure they all packed conservative clothes. We couldn’t take any chances while we were down there. After packing was done Anna found me sitting in the family room with some news on the TV and sat in my lap with her arms around me. Her eyes were puffy from crying as she put her head on my shoulder.
“Please don’t let them take me away from here. I love you and the family. I don’t know what I’ll do if they make me move. Please, I’ll do anything you want, just don’t let me go.”
“You don’t have to do anything baby girl. We love you just as you are and we’ll do whatever it takes to keep us together. Just remember when we get there down don’t get mad and let something slip.”
“I know I can’t talk about loving you or sex or the things we do, I’ll be extra careful.” When everyone had wandered back in to the family room I asked what they wanted to do they decided to just watch a movie. Anna sat in my lap holding me close until we decided to call it a night and get an early start. She still held my arm as we all headed for the master bedroom. I ended up with Anna laying half on me on one side and Amanda spooned to her with an arm across both of us. CJ was on the other side with Alissa behind her and an arm across them. Anna said “Just hold us tonight. Hold us and make us feel safe.”
Everyone must have been stressed out last night. No one woke up until 9am, So much for an early start. We finally hit the road at 11. Compared to our normal trips this was somber, 6 hrs of very little conversation and gloomy faces. We checked into a hotel about 7pm. We got a suite with two bedrooms to maintain appearances. By the time we found some place to eat and got back it was after 9. We had to be at the Marshal’s office at 8am so everybody turned in. again Anna was next to me holding me tight. When the alarm went off she was still in the same position. When I kissed her to wake her up she jumped like she had been hit.
“I’m sorry, I was dreaming they were dragging me away and there was nothing anyone could do.” I held her until she quit shaking then took her to the shower with me and made love to her under the warm water. I got on my knees and had her put one foot on me shoulder as I kissed and sucked on her clit. I put two fingers in her pussy and stroked as I continued playing with her clit. I put both of her legs on my shoulders and stood up holding her between me and the wall. I let her slide down until the head of my dick touched her. I put it in her hole and lowered her more until her ankles were on my shoulder. As my shaft filled her she kissed me and moaned into my mouth. I had my hands on her side holding her up as my chest pressed her to the wall. I stroked into her gently letting her enjoy the sensations. “Oh Bill I need you. Fill me with your love.” Her body trembled and her hole got slicker as her juice flowed. I shot into her as I held my shaft deep. “Mmmmm, I can feel you’re hot cum inside me. Hold me tight.”
When we came out of the bathroom and Anna was smiling, CJ asked if she got what she needed. She hugged my arm tight. “I found out I already had it.” Everyone got ready, the ladies were all wearing dresses that came just above the knees and no nipples were showing so they had to be wearing bras. We stopped for a quick breakfast and got to the offices just before eight. They put the five of us in a glass enclosed conference room and we could watch what was going on. We saw CJ and Anna’s parents brought in and placed in another glassed in room on the other side of the room. A lady came in and identified herself as one of the Marshals and asked CJ and Anna to come with her. I stood up and she said I would have to wait here.
We watched her take them to the room where their parents were. It was quiet for a few minutes then we saw Anna jump up. We could see she was yelling but we couldn’t hear anything. CJ was trying to calm her but she wasn’t slowing down. Her dad stood up and said something and she stopped. He looked my way and lowered his head as he sat down. The lady brought Anna and CJ out of the room and took them somewhere else. I was getting worried since no one would talk to us. Then the lady came for me. I asked if Amanda could come because any decision I might need to make would affect her since we were getting married in a month. She called someone that gave the ok and she took us to the room where Anna’s parents were. We were told that her parents were going to testify and go into witness protection and they had asked Anna and CJ to go with them. CJ just flat told them they screwed up their lives but she want going to let them screw up hers. Being 18 there was nothing the parents could do. When they told Anna she had to go apparently she threw a major fit and told them if they took her away from her friend’s, school and family she would run away and find a way to tell the drug people where they were.
That’s when her dad had stood up and said ‘OK, you can stay.’ That’s why Amanda and I were brought in. her parents wanted to modify the order we had now to allow Amanda and I to make all parental decisions for her until she turned 18. They also wanted us to take care of their house. They were deeding it to their daughters but they wanted me to help them sell it if they wanted and make sure they got a fair price and the profit was divided equally. I looked at the Marshals and they told me that they had determined it had been paid off before they started their smuggling so it wasn’t to be seized. Once we agreed the Marshals said the paperwork would be ready by noon tomorrow.
The lady took us back to Alissa and when I asked where Anna and CJ were she said they were downstairs waiting in the cafeteria. She didn’t want them to go thru any more stress. When we walked into the cafeteria Anna almost bowled me over when she ran up to hug me. I looked into her misty hazel eyes and softly said “Be good for just a little longer. Now give Amanda a hug.” Amanda took my arm and we walked quietly to the truck. Anna could barely contain herself.
“Well what did they say? Do I get to stay? Are they going to take me away from you?” I gave her my best sad look. “NNNOOOOOO, tell me it’s not so. Tell me I’m staying.”
Amanda said “Bill don’t be an ass tell her.” I smiled at Anna.
“Your parents have decided that Amanda and I should take care of you until you’re eighteen.” It was a good thing we had just pulled up to a red light. Anna squealed and climbed over the seat into my lap. She was showering kisses on me still when the light changed. I pulled into the next open lot and parked. Anna was so happy she was giddy.
“Are you sure? Is it really true? Do I get to live with you and not my parents?” I told her the paper work would be ready at noon tomorrow so until them we had to keep a low profile. She finally started to climb into the back set an as she did I slid one hand up a thigh and rubbed her soaked panties against her mound. “Mmmmm, we better get back to the hotel soon” I stopped rubbing and she finished moving to the back seat. It was after noon and I asked what they wanted for lunch. Anna kept saying “Room Service”. She was out voted by everyone else wanting steak.
We found a nice place and went in. Anna was holding my hand tight like she was still afraid she would be taken away. We were in a big booth with Anna sitting right next to me looking at my menu. She grinned and said, “I don’t see tube steak listed.”
“I thought you were going to be good today?”
She put her hand in my lap and squeezed my bulge. “I’m trying but you won’t take me to the hotel so I can be real good.”
“We have to be real careful until we get the paperwork tomorrow. So until we’re behind closed hotel doors you’ll just have to wait.” We had a long relaxing lunch then went back to the hotel. As soon as we were in the room and the door closed, Anna walked up to me and pushed me backward causing me to fall on the bed.
“Hi honey we’re home. Now let me say hello to your little friend.” As Anna started pulling off my shoes and pants Amanda told us if Anna let me out of the room they would be down at the hotel pool. Anna ignored her and as soon as my pants were off she took my dick in her hand and started stroking. As soon as it was hard she wasted no time slipping it down her throat. She was moving like a woman possessed. She stopped long enough to stand up, remove her clothes and straddle me so she could pull off my shirt. She guided my shaft to her entrance and lowered herself on it. “Oh Bill when we left this morning I thought I would never feel this again. Now fuck me.”
As she started bouncing on my shaft I held her by the waist and thrust into her, meeting her half way. She had her hands on my chest and her head back grunting with each deep stroke. Soon she shuddered and her fingers dug into my flesh. She drove down one more time groaning. When she stopped shaking she laid down on me and I wrapped my arms around her. Bill, promise me you’ll always be here.”
“I will Baby Girl, I will.” We lay there together until she said it was time to join the others. I pulled on some shorts and she went into the bathroom to cleanup. She came out in a hot pink bikini. It was not as small as she usually wore but she looked hot none the less.
She did a quick spin for me. “Is this good enough for you.” We grabbed some towels and went down to the pool. We spent all afternoon and into the evening just playing in the pool and relaxing in the sun. this was the first time since shortly after I met them that I had spent time around a pool with all for women wearing bathing suits and not nude. We went back up to the room about 9pm and everyone voted for pizza. Amanda and I left to go get them and when we got back about an hour later we found all three, sound asleep on the couch.
We managed to get them all in to the bed in the second bedroom then sat down and enjoyed some alone time while we ate. “You know husband it’s just you and me tonight .” We went into the other bedroom and got up on the bed. “Just fuck me tonight. No playing or anything just fuck me.” She pulled her legs back to her side and spread her lips. “Put your dick in my pussy and fill me with your baby makers.” I pushed into her almost dry hole and felt it slicken as her pleasure caused her juices to flow and lubricate us.
I started a slow steady rhythm and looked at her smiling up at me with her eyes closed as she moaned softly. She pulled me down to her and whispered in my ear as she rolled her hips up to me my strokes. “Mmmmm this is how to make babies. Nice and slow and long and deep. Just keep doing that until you make us cum.” She nibbled on my neck and made sounds that reminded me of a contented cats purr. “Oh by the way husband, I’m late.”
“What? Say that again.”
“I’m late. So maybe you’ll have a pregnant bride next month.” I hugged her tight and asked if she had done a test yet. “No but I was going to as soon as I could by one.” I was so thrilled.
“I hadn’t said anything yet but I was going to tell CJ and Alissa that when they graduate they can go ahead and stop the pill. I don’t want to wait years for babies and I don’t think they do either.” Amanda smiled and held me.
“I think you will make their day.” We laid there talking about baby names until we fell asleep.
We woke up about 9am with Anna on top of me shaking us awake. “Wake up today is an important day. We need to get dressed, go eat breakfast and be at the Marshals office by noon so I can be free. Let’s go, shake a leg.” We got up packed and checked out and left for breakfast. We passed a drug store and Amanda asked me to stop. She went in and came out with just her purse. I knew what she had bought but she had asked me not to say anything to the others yet. When we stopped at a café and ordered breakfast, Amanda excused herself and went to the restroom.
When she came back I stood up so she could slide back into the booth. She sat her purse between us and reached in. She pulled out the test just enough for me to see the plus sign. I smiled at her and gave her a long kiss. Anna said, “Euuugh, get a room.”
We looked at the three of them and Anna spoke. “Bill and I have some news for you.” She held up the test. “I’m pregnant.” Alissa, CJ and Anna yelled and everyone looked our way.
Alissa laughed and said “She’s pregnant.” Some of the people in the café cheered or clapped for us. When it died down I got the girls attention.
“We talked about our family last night and I’ve decided I don’t want to wait years. Alissa and CJ if you want to you can stop the pill after graduation. Anna I’m sorry but you still have to wait until you’re eighteen.” Alissa and CJ were giddy.
“We only have two more weeks and then you’re going to be tired a lot husband. They say they first week off the pill is the best.” Anna sat there a moment.
“Well since you won’t let me have your baby until I’m eighteen, once you sign the papers today for me, you will have three wives and a daughter. I’m going to tell everyone you’re my daddy now and Amanda is my stepmom. Then you won’t be fantasizing about screwing your daughter anymore.”
“Can I still call you my Baby Slut?”
“Yes daddy, you can call me anything you like as long as I get my share of sex with you.” After that the conversations were about being pregnant, getting pregnant and getting the paperwork finished so we could go home and start being a family again. When we got to the marshals office CJ stayed in the Expedition with Alissa. She said she had already told her parents what she had to say and didn’t want to see them again. Amanda and I walked into the conference with Anna between us. Her parents came in and we did all of the paperwork. Her parents apologized again to Anna but she told them they had a choice to make and they chose to break the law instead of being with their daughters. When Amanda and Anna had walked out Roberto stopped me and handed me an envelope. He shook my hand and asked me to take care his daughters, if I could. He said the envelope would help.
We got in the truck to leave with Anna and CJ in the back. As hard as they had tried to be, they were now holding each other and tears were flowing. We traveled about an hour before everyone was back to their normal chatty, laughing selves. As we passed a sign that said there was a rest area ahead Alissa hollered, “We need to stop.” I pulled in and had my choice of places. There were only two cars there so I parked by one of the shaded tables. As we got out someone said ‘Get the camera so we can take some pictures’.
I got some bottle water out of the vending machine and went sit in the shade at the table while they headed to the restrooms. The four of them looked so cute walking away with their sundresses blowing in the light breeze. When they came out I thought ‘Yep this will be an interesting trip home’. All four were nude except for the heels they were wearing. I grabbed the camera and started taking pictures. They walked to the truck but instead of getting in they threw their dresses inside and walked over to where I was sitting and calmly opened the water bottles.
Alissa moved next to me and hugged my arm. “I won.”
“What did you win darling?”
“I won you. I want you to love me right her like you did Anna when you went for your ride.” I thought a minute then stood and faced her. I held her face as I kissed her then moved down to kiss her neck and breasts. While I was sucking on her nipples CJ took my shirt off as Amanda took my slacks off. I sat down on the bench and brought her to me so I could put her legs over my shoulder and my mouth over her clit. I ran my tongue over and around her nub as it swelled and she groaned with pleasure. I moved down and stabbed my tongue into her sweet hole and she pulled my head to her. Her nectar was starting to flow as I stood up and moved her to the end of the table and bent her over it.
As I spread her cheeks and pushed my dick into her pussy I pulled her arms back so I could drive into her harder and asked her what I had asked Anna. “Is this what you want? Do you want to be like Baby Slut with me fucking you like my little whore in public?” as I pounded her tight pussy she started shaking and her legs were wobbling.
“Oh god. Oh god. I’ll do anything you want. I’ll be your slut, your whore or anything else. Just please fuck me.” Her orgasm grew as I pulled on her arms driving my dick as deep as I could. When she stopped shaking and lay still I pulled out of her like I had Anna, turned her around and pushed her to her knees. She was unsteady so I put one had on the back of her head to steady her, put the head of my shaft in her mouth and stroked it with my other hand. She started sucking like she had a straw in her mouth but just as I felt my load let go I pulled out and shot it all over her face. When I was done I wiped that last drops on her forehead and pulled her up.
“Now you look like a proper little whore. Someone take this little tart and clean her up.” No one had pulled in so Anna took her by the arm and led her to the restroom. I got brave and walked naked to the men’s restroom to take a leak. While I was in there, like she had before Anna came in with Alissa in tow. Alissa stood next to me and held my shaft until I finished then shook it dry. She turned me to her and bent down to suck me into her mouth and lick our combined cum from my dick. She stood up and hugged me.
“Thank you husband for letting me be one of your little sluts. I’ll work hard to make you proud.” As we walked back to the truck Alissa had one arm around my waist and was stroking my dick with the other hand as a car drove by and honked. She just smiled then she, Anna and I climbed into the back seat. CJ drove and Amanda was in the passenger seat as we cruised down the hi-way. Alissa and Anna were squeezed up against me with their heads on my chest and their hands in my lap. I had my arms around them with my hands on their breasts. As we went down the road they kept poking at my dick and giggling when they made it jump.
I finally decided I had enough and pushed Alissa’s head down until her mouth was full of my cock. “Now be still. Don’t move.” I made her lay there with my cock in her mouth not moving for about 10 minutes then pulled her up and pushed Anna down and did the same thing. When I was done with her I pushed Alissa down and told her she could only use her tongue. I pushed Anna back down next to her and told her to hold my balls and lick them. Because I didn’t let either of them stroke or bob their mouths on my shaft if felt really good but wasn’t getting me close to an orgasm.
I wanted to make them work for their treat. I had them swap positions every few minutes until I finally told them to started fucking my shaft with their mouth and to take it all down. I put my hands on the back of whoever’s mouth was on my shaft and pushed them down holding them so I could feel their throat clenching around my shaft. When I was ready to cum, Alissa had her mouth on my cock and I pulled her up until only the tip was between her lips. Don’t swallow. “Save it for your sister slut.” I filled her mouth with cum and had her sit up. “Now give half of it to Anna.” They put the lips together and I saw their tongues moving. “Now show me.” They opened their mouths and showed me their puddles of cum. “Don’t swallow. I want you to hold it in your mouths like good little sluts. If you swallow before I tell you to you’ll get a spanking like the last one only you’ll have to sit on your sore ass until we get home.” They looked at me surprised but closed their mouths and sat back.
It was quiet in the back seat for 30 minutes until I let them swallow. Then all they talked about was which one would have lasted longer. I told them when we were back home I would make sure we found out. We drove another hour before we needed to stop for gas. CJ pulled into a station and we stopped next to a pump. I waited to see what would happen next and wasn’t too surprised when Amanda gave CJ her credit card. She opened the door, got out still naked and started filling up the truck. Nothing happened until just before she finished when a man stepped around the pump and flashed a picture of her backside. She jumped but when she saw what it was she turned around, smiled at him and posed. “You’ll probably like this side better.”
We started back to the hi-way but everyone wanted something to eat. CJ pulled into a McDonalds and when we got to the window the girl there just smiled at CJ and Amanda. She couldn’t see us in the back seat for the tint. I asked them to put some honey if there for the fries. We pulled out and ate going down the road. When we were done I looked at Anna and Alissa. “Are my two little sluts ready for dessert?”
Their eyes lit up. “What do you have for us?”
“How about some honey glazed man meat?” I opened one of the honey packets and dribbled some on the head of my dick. Alissa grabbed the shaft and started licking off the honey. As I dribbled more on Anna joined her. Soon as one sucked on the head and licked honey off of it, the other would kiss and lick the honey from the shaft.
I had my head back relishing the attention my dick was receiving from my two teen baby sluts when I felt the truck turn right and CJ said “Pee break.” We were pulling into another rest area. CJ drove past the 5 or 6 vehicles there and parked just past the rest rooms. I was getting dark out but the building and walkway were well lit. That didn’t stop my women. Anna popped my dick from her mouth and joined the others as they ran to the ladies room. After a while I saw CJ sick her head out and look around. When she didn’t see any nearby all four came out and walked arm and arm back to the truck.
Alissa got behind the wheel and Anna was frowning in the passenger seat. Amanda and CJ were in back with me. “We decided it was time to swap. Your little baby sluts have monopolized enough of your time. Now it our turn to get some of that dessert.” CJ took hold of my shaft and was putting some of the honey on it as Alissa backed out. By the time we were back on the road CJ had my dick down her throat and Amanda was licking honey from my scrotum. They kept swapping positions until I filled CJ’s mouth with a load of my seed.
She sat up and showed me her mouthful of cum like Alissa had then she kissed Amanda and I watched their tongues swirling in each other’s mouths. They parted and showed me they each had a puddle of cum in their mouths then sat there smiling with their mouths closed. Amanda took my dick in her hand and carefully stroked it back to rigidity. She straddled me lap with her back to me, aimed my shaft at her wet hole and sat down. She wiggled her butt in my lap and when I was balls deep in her pussy, she leaned back and pulled my arms around her. She leaned her head back on my shoulder and a moment later gargled the cum in her mouth. When she did both her and CJ started to laugh and ended up swallowing.
Still laughing Amanda said “Sorry dear. We were going to outdo your little baby sluts, but I couldn’t help myself. Do you give free refills?” she was still giggling as she leaned her head back. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her enough for me to drive into her hole. She stopped giggling and moaned.
“Now it’s your turn. If you want it work for it.” She Rose up enough to hold the seat in front of us and began meeting my strokes, driving down on my shaft. CJ moved forward so she could take one of her nipples in her mouth as she reached between our legs and alternated rubbing Amanda’s clit or massaging my ball sack. Watching them playing with my cum, Amanda on my dick and CJ playing with my balls quickly brought me off. “Are you ready for your refill?”
“Oh god yes. Cum in my mouth, I won’t waste it this time.” She rose off my shaft and put her lips on the head as CJ rapidly stroked my shaft. For the third time today I blew a full load. Amanda held it all in her mouth until I finished then sat up with a big smile on her face. She pulled CJ to her and they passed my cum between them again only this time they just set back, Leaned against me and put their heads on my shoulders. I told them that that was it for this evening, I needed a rest. I dozed until CJ woke me by sucking on my dick.
“We’re almost home and I thought you would like this more than me shaking you.” She went back to working on my dick as Amanda pulled me to her for a kiss. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I could taste my salty cum on it. She pulled back and swallowed.
“I guess I win.” She looked at Anna and stuck out her tongue. I thought I had only one 15 year old. CJ leaned her head against my belly and spent the rest of the 10 minute drive home just lazily swabbing her tongue around my dick. When we pulled into our drive she reluctantly let me go and said she was going to work on it some more when we went to bed.
We got all of our stuff out of the truck and I reminded them we still needed to go shopping for their bike gear tomorrow. We took a relatively quick shower for there being one guy and four women in there and headed for bed. CJ stopped me with a mischievous look on her face. “Remember when you let Anna sleep with your meat in her mouth? Well I want to do the same thing tonight.” When I smiled and told her ‘Ok’ she quickly jumped on the bed and pulled me after her.
I lay on my left side and she laid down putting one leg over my chest and sliding until my dick was in her face. she pulled my right leg across her and put it under her arm before she sucked half my shaft into her mouth and laid her head on my left thigh. Alissa spooned into her and reached down to slide her hand between her thighs slipping two fingers between her wet lips. They were close enough that I licked her fingers as she rubbed CJ’s inner lips.
Amanda curled up to me under CJ’s leg with her head on my shoulder. Doesn’t she have the prettiest little pussy? Her lips look like a little flower blooming and it smells sweet to.” Anna lay behind Amanda with an arm across her. I fell asleep dreaming about sweet smelling flowers and honey flavored suckers. Several times during the night I was awakened by CJ sucking on my flaccid shaft like it was a mother’s nipple.

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