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Harry potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts – Part 2 – Clothing Optional

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Story Codes: ncon, exhib, grope, spank, unif, voy
Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 2 – Clothing Optional
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley and Luna Lovegood were on a very important mission. A mission which had taken them back in time to the 1976-1977 school year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Using one of only two special time-turner devices that Dumbledore himself had created, Harry and his friends had traveled back in time to stop Draco Malfoy from stealing four very special magical objects from the school and forever changing future events. Harry had agreed to take on the dangerous mission to both help ensure the safety of his parents, who were enrolled at the school as sixth years and stop Malfoy from altering the timeline and stealing the four magical objects for an eagerly waiting Lord Voldemort, who had sent the budding Death Eater to do his dirty work. Harry had chosen four of his friends to accompany him and with the help of the Dumbledore of his time, had created fake names and transfer papers to allow them all to attend their fifth and sixth years of education at Hogwarts in Gryffindor House, alongside Harry’s parents. An added bonus to the trip would be the opportunity for everyone, especially Harry to meet his parents, their friends and all the people that would have a profound impact on future events which helped shape the magical world. Dumbledore had warned Harry and his friends of the differences in culture and attitudes during the 70s and although Harry was sceptical that there would be much of a difference, things were about to become much clearer.
“Knock… Knock… Knock!” Hermione wrapped on the Headmaster’s door, getting ready to present the Headmaster with the fake transfer papers. “I can’t believe I’m meeting the Headmaster wearing these clothes… We all look like total sluts in these uniforms!” She sighed, trying her hardest to pull her tiny tight skirt down over the rest of her luscious teenage ass. The school uniforms of the 1970’s had adopted a far more liberal stance than those of Hermione’s usual dress wear and although she complained about what she was wearing, neither Harry or Ron had much to object to as their eyes continue to scan over Hermione, Ginny and Luna.
“I have no problem with what you’re wearing Hermione.” Ron said slyly as they waited for the Headmaster to answer the door. “Besides… I don’t think our uniforms are that bad.”
“What would you have to complain about Ron… The boy’s uniforms are exactly like what you wear back in our own time.” Hermione replied, looking back at Ron with a little jealousy and anger. Just as she was about to turn around and smack Ron and Harry for continually looking at her ass, the Dumbledore of 1976 opened his door and welcomed the five teenagers into his office. Almost everything in the office looked exactly the same as it would in the future and although Harry thought Dumbledore would be surprised by their arrival, especially because it was mere hours before the sorting of houses was to begin, but Dumbledore didn’t seem the least bit startled.
“Welcome Harry, Ronald, Hermione, Ginevra and Luna to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry… I have been eagerly waiting for your arrival!” Dumbledore said with a smile on his face and no hint of surprise.
“You were?” Harry asked, not sure how the Dumbledore of 1976 could possible know who they were before they introduced themselves. Harry thought that maybe Dumbledore had somehow traveled back in time with them and had taken his past self’s place. He did look shockingly similar in looks but after her remembered what his Dumbledore had told him about the danger of seeing himself in the past, he realized that his Dumbledore must have somehow already sent back a letter to himself to let his past self know of the eventual transfer.
“I received a letter two weeks ago explaining the reasons for your transfer and when you’d be arriving.” Dumbledore said, confirming Harry’s hypothesis and allowing Harry to relax just a little. “I also see that you all have already gotten dressed for Gryffindor House. Unfortunately I have some bad news on that front… There is only room for three of you Gryffindor House… Two of you will have to spend your final two years of magical education in Slytherin House. The letter I received told me you already know about the differences in the four school houses so I know you know that you’ll all experience a different side to Hogwarts. Ginevra Beazleby and Luna Lumsley will join the fifth year Gryffindor girls and since there is one open slot available for the sixth year male students in Gryffindor House, Ronald Weatherly will also join you two girls. That means Miss Hermione Stranger will join the sixth year Slytherin girls and Harry Cotter will join the sixth year Slytherin boys. I’m sorry for the inconvenience, but there just isn’t any room in Gryffindor House to take on Harry and Hermione. Luckily for you two however, another sixth year boy has just transferred from Durmstrang and will be joining you Harry in the sixth year of Slytherin House.”
“What… But… We’re all friends!” Hermione pleaded with the Headmaster, knowing that if anyone learned of her Muggle heritage, she’d be persecuted to no end by the Slytherins. It would especially dangerous for her because Malfoy was obviously the new Slytherin transfer and he knew all about her parents. All Hermione could hope for was that Dumbledore was able to make a good enough cover story up for her to allay any suspicion.
“I’m sorry, but this was the only way to allow all of you to attend. No other houses have any room for you.” Dumbledore replied, looking genuinely sorry for the inconvenience. “There will be a change of clothing for the both of you in your quarters down in Slytherin House. Here is a map and some information about the school… These two prefects will take you to your respective houses and help you get acquainted with your housemates and new homes.” Dumbledore continued, pointing back at his door where two recognizable students walked through the door looking at each other with pure disgust for each other in their eyes.
“This is James Potter… He will escort Miss Lumsley, Miss Beazleby and Mister Weatherly to Gryffindor House,” Dumbledore said, pointing to Harry’s father, who was almost the spitting image of Harry, even though everybody failed to really notice it. Harry wanted to reach out and shake his father’s hand, but before he could Dumbledore introduced both his and Hermione’s escort. “And this is Severus Snape… He is a Slytherin Prefect and will be more than happy to help both of you become better accustomed with Slytherin House.” Harry looked on in horror as Snape reached out to shake both his and Hermione’s hands in succession. His greasy hair and large bird-like nose were almost exactly like those that had haunted his dreams for five years at Hogwarts.
Without even being able to say goodbye to Ron, Ginny or Luna, Harry and Hermione were guided out of the office, down the Headmaster’s staircase and towards the dungeons and Slytherin House.
“If you’re lucky you’ll never have to suffer the presence of Potter again.” Snape said with a devilish grin as he guided them down the Grand Staircase.
“He didn’t seem so bad.” Hermione chided in order to distract Harry from wanting to punch Snape square in his big nose.
“He’s a blood traitor and doesn’t deserve to be a pure blood wizard. I have already taken it upon myself to browse through both of your files and I’m glad to see that both of you come from a long line of wizard and witches of notable mention.” Snape replied, as they made it to the main level and made for the doors to the dungeons.
“Why should that matter?” Harry said in reply as they made their way down the steps.
“It matters because almost all those without pure wizarding blood should be thrown in Azkaban for stealing our world’s magical secrets.”
“Is there anything else we should know?” Hermione said a little snippily, just as they made it to Slytherin’s secret entrance.
“Only that you should speak only when spoken to bitch!” Snape replied back harshly. ‘You will soon find out that the female students at Hogwarts and especially those in Slytherin know their roles very well.’
“Huh?” Hermione replied, looking worried as she and Harry laid eyes on the statue covering the secret entrance. If Hermione was not already shocked and confused enough, when she and Harry saw what was protecting their new house’s entrance, her hand started shaking.
“Is that a…” Harry started before being interrupted by Snape again.
“A dirty Muggle whore!” He said with a smirk as he pulled out his wand. On her knees completely naked with her ass sticking up in the air to show everyone present, her juicy stone ass and pussy, was a perfect stone replica of a Muggle looking back at them, gagged and crying. On her stone head was a cone shaped hat that had the word Muggle written on it. “Just take your wand, completely insert it in her pussy or ass and say the password… Which is currently Muggle-Whore.” He said, doing exactly that before the statue moaned out loud like a whore and moved aside to reveal the Slytherin House entrance.
“Awesome!” Harry murmured out loud before he and Hermione followed Snape into the Slytherin chambers. Harry had been in Slytherin House once before, but he was shocked to see it was nothing like he remembered. At the center of an extremely large stone room was a massive jet-powered hot tub. At the far side of the room was a stage and tall metal pole that went from the floor to the ceiling.
“What’s that pole for?” Hermione asked innocently.
“Oh… You’ll find out soon enough, ha ha ha. Your rooms are up here and the two doors on either side of common room lead to two similarly large rooms I or someone else in Slytherin will introduce you to in the days to come. Right now however, we all need to make our way back up to the Great Hall to participate in the sorting that’s just about to start.” Snape said, picking up two Slytherin cloaks and handing them to Harry and Hermione. “You’ll have to wait to get changed later… Just throw these on and we’ll worry about your clothes later.” He finished, directing his last comment specifically at Hermione.
“What did he mean that I’ll find out soon enough?” Hermione asked Harry as she put on her Slytherin cloak and followed Snape back out the entrance and towards the Great Hall.
“I don’t know, but like he said… We’ll find out soon enough.” Harry replied as they walked into a nearly full Great Hall.
“You can take a seat next to the other new transfer student over here Harry and Hermione.” Snape told them before sitting down beside two other male sixth year Slytherin students and basically completely ignoring them.
“You!” Harry and Hermione said in unison after laying eyes on a largely inconspicuous Draco Malfoy.
“I knew you two would follow me here… Don’t say another word or I’ll blow your cover and change history forever.’ Malfoy said with a smirk as Harry and Hermione took a seat next to him. “I’m surprised to see you in Slytherin colours Mudblood… But I’m sure you’ll be even more surprised later. My father told me some interesting things about Hogwarts in the 1960 and 70s.”
“What do you mean Malfoy… All we have to do is get you alone and send you back to our time and this whole thing will be over.” Harry said, looking ready to jump Malfoy and do exactly that as his fingers grasped the time-turner device in his pocket.
“You wouldn’t dare try it in a crowded area like this and besides, I’ve already slipped your dear old daddy a slow acting toxin that will take almost an entire year to take effect and kill him. If you blow my cover or get in my way, you’ll never find out what I’ve poisoned him with and you’ll never get the cure.” Malfoy said with a smirk before picking up the plate of food that had just appeared in front of him and walking down the table to find another spot to eat beside Snape.
“Dammit… We’re just going to have to find those objects and protect them from Malfoy and just hope he doesn’t try to blow our cover.” Harry concluded as he looked around the hall at all the unfamiliar faces. Ron, Ginny and Luna still hadn’t made it down to the Great Hall and he still couldn’t see any sign of his mother, father or any of his friends. He could only hope that nothing bad had happened to them already as he surveyed the hall one more time and quickly recognized a few of the teachers sitting at the front table. There was Dumbledore, a younger Hagrid who was as big as ever. He saw several of the older teachers like Minerva McGonagall, Madam Pomfrey and even Pomona Sprout all looking both young and very attractive. After Ron, Ginny, Luna and rest of Gryffindor House joined the students waiting in the Great Hall, the sorting began and the feast started in earnest. After Dumbledore gave a short speech that Harry failed to follow because he was more interested in checking out the hundred or so gorgeous beauties all around him, Harry followed the rest of Slytherin House back down to the dungeons and a special little surprise planned for the newest female transfer student.
What Hermione or Harry didn’t know was that Slytherin had a special initiation they put every female transfer student through upon arriving at Hogwarts. It was customary for the new girl to get up on stage with every Slytherin student watching and strip out of their clothes. If that wasn’t enough the transfer student had to get a spanking from every single male member of the house before receiving her new Slytherin clothing.
As Harry and Hermione made it to the secret entrance of Slytherin House, Malfoy walked by them and whispered to Hermione, “You’re going to love this Mudblood!” he said squeezing her ass quickly before running into the Slytherin common room and grabbing a seat for the show.
“What… Fuck you Malfoy!” Hermione cried in shock before she heard the high tempo beat of a familiar Wizard rock band.
“Hmmm… I wonder what they’re planning in there.” Harry said as they walked into the common room to find every single male Slytherin student sitting in chairs around the stage and long metal pole.
“And there she is… Hermione Stranger… Our newest Slytherin slut and the next one on the pole for our entertainment.” Snape’s voice boomed as if he was talking through a microphone.
“What… I’m not a slut and I’m not stripping for you pigs!” Hermione shouted back, trying to back away out of the common room to safety. Before she could leave though, Harry grabbed her by the elbow and whispered in her ear.
“You have to do it Hermione… We can’t break our cover and if you refuse to follow through with their traditions, they may do some digging and find out that were not from their time.” Harry whispered to her as he guided her towards the stage. In truth, Harry really wanted to see her naked again, and the thought of seeing her doing a little strip dance in front of him was extremely hot.
“Are you fucking kidding Harry? You want me to get naked for these sickos?” Hermione asked Harry looking extremely worried.
“You gotta take one for the team Hermione… It’s the only way!” Harry told her before grabbing her cloak and tearing it off her while he pushed her onto the stage.
The crowd of Slytherin boys cheered in approval as Hermione got on stage and grabbed the stripper’s pole tentatively. She had no idea what she was doing up there; she had taken some basic dance classes in her early youth, but exotic dancing was a whole lot different than ballet or tap. Gripping the pole, Hermione spun around it quickly, letting her tiny skirt flutter up past her thong, showing off her gorgeous ass and causing the crowd of horny boys cheer out. Blushing and not really sure why she was actually enjoying herself, Hermione continued to twirl around the pole before ripping off her tight white dress shirt to reveal her pert young breasts and erect little pink nipples.
“Holy fuck Hermione… You are a Slytherin slut!” Harry said mostly to himself as he felt his cock begin to harden again. Hermione was really getting into it by that point and had already pulled off her tiny skirt to show off her amazing teen ass. She still was twirling around the metal pole, wearing only her white sneakers, knee-high socks, tiny red and gold thong, and her small little Gryffindor tie around her neck.
“Take them off! Take them off! Take them off!!!” Everyone started shouting, urging Hermione on to take off her little panties and let everyone get a good look at her tight little pussy and finely trimmed little landing strip. Just to egg them on a little more, Hermione toyed with them a little longer by ever so slowly sliding them down her hips to her ankles. Hermione then kicked them off into the crowd and right into Harry’s face. With one last twirl around the pole to let everyone see her full body one last time, the song ended and her performance came to an abrupt close. Before Hermione could get off the stage, a large ugly seventh year boy grabbed her wrist and pulled her off the stage. As every one of the boys lined up in two lines on either side of Hermione, she was slowly led between them, being forced to stop every few feet so each one of them could either grope her pert young ass or spank her for being such a naughty slut.
“Oww… Owwwww…!” Hermione cried in succession, after each boy gave her a quick spanking. Malfoy got a little frisky by groping her ass and running his finger across her little trimmed pubic strip. “FUCK YOU MALFOY!” Hermione whined in protest, just before Harry gave her ass one good last squeeze, before the seventh year guiding her spanked her harder than anyone and giving her a new Slytherin uniform to wear. Hermione was nearly in tears as she slowly walked up to her new room with a red ass and a feeling that she had degraded herself by participating in such a disgusting little Slytherin tradition. She could only hope that Ginny and Luna hadn’t faced any similar disgusting tradition and that Ron would protect them from anything to bad, unlike Harry had done for her.

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Times with Megan

It all started ,when my step daughter noticed that her mom and i was having some sunday morning wake up sex..She came down for breakfest, and asked if I was gonna go for a ride on chopper that i recently purchased. and asked if she could go. after we cleaned up the dishes, i told her i was gonna wash it. while i was washing it. She came out to the drive way. and asked if she could help. as i looked up she was in a very skimpy bright orange bikini, my cock twitch with joy. Megan is 5ft 2 in, and about 107 lbs. very sexy, very toned, long black hair and a very sexy body. nice perky titties. and a very thick ass. and they were both poping threw the bikini. and with her being well tanned. lets just say, its all eye candy. Naturally I agreed, and handed her the sponge. she keep asking me if she was doing it right. and every time i answered perfect. cause she was bending over and spreading her legs a bit. . I kept noticing she was watching me, and I;m sure she new I was watching her. the wife came outside, and said she was going to her sisters house, To hang out and go shopping. As she was pulling out of the drive way, I went into the garage to wipe my sweat off. Megan came in and asked if i would put some lotion on her back. My cock was hard enough for her to notice, I seen her glance at it as she spun around. I grabbed the lotion. and as i placed lotion in my hand my mind went wild. as I was rubbing her back she grabbed the hood of my truck and kinda spread her legs a bit. messing around I said , Ok spread em, like a cop. and she giggled and did so. as i went down her back. She let out a little moan, and said that feels good. My lower back is kinda tight. can u rub it for me. as we started talking again she said. I heard you and my mom this morning. I stopped for a sec, and started to rub again. Oh yea i said, and she said Yea, it was kinda loud. Laughing out loud I said,Next time I;l try to keep it down. she said sounded like mom was enjoying it. I felt my cock was at attention now. and throbbing. I pressed my cock against her ass as I was rubbing the small of her back. And she let out a moan, and said she was fingering her self, while she listing to her mom and i go at it. By this time she was pressing hard against my cock. and i figured, its now or ever. i unzipped my pants. and my fat 8 inch cock was out and as i rubbed lotion her her hips. i slid my hand over my cock to grease it up. and pulled her bikini bottom to the side, as she called out my name. I slid it in. and started fucking her 17 year old ass. my cock was harder than ever. I was so exited. after about ten min, of fucking from behind. she asked if we could fuck in my truck. we jumped in the front seat, and she climbed on top. Megan said, is this bad that were doing this. and by that time she was already sliding her wet pussy down my cock and started to fuck me, i felt her start to shake and her body went limp for a bit. and she did it about three more times. She asked me to cum in her. But i told her we was gonna have to go in side the house. we went to her room, as we undressed each other. I had a firm grip on her ass and one hand on her neck and was kissing her gently as her moans gt louder. She asked me to lay down, and told me as she was jacking my cock, that she had been thinking of fucking me for years. as i told her I had also been thing the same. she took my cock in to her mouth, and to my surprise she took all 8 inches in her mouth and sucked me like I had never been sucked before. as i was thrusting my cock in her mouth she was moving her ass over to me and climbed up on my face, there we were. I was fingering her pussy and her ass, as i licked both, she asked me. is, there any thing you want me to do? my mind wondered, and I said yes there is, i want you to ride me, with your back facing me. she quickly jumped up and went to her knees, Right on to my cock. She let out a moan, and as i told her to lean back and let me hold her up by her shoulders. she rode my cock hard for what seamed like for ever. and she yelled out ,Im coming, I;m coming. please please cum in me, please please. not yet i told her. u gta ride my cock some more. a few min, later she let out a yell. OH< MY<GOSH,, your gonna cum. her pussy was very wet from coming multiple times, and when I told her i was gonna cum. She slide forward a bit and slid my cock right up her ass. i was in heaven. and I felt her whole body tremble. and she came a huge one. It felt like some one poured hot water down my balls. As i felt that ,My cock exploded in her ass and she came again, and rode me till my cock went limp. i eased her back. and she slid to my side, we giggled for a bit about what we just did, and she mad me swear not to tell her mom about it. we jumped in the shower, and we washed each other off, and she sucked my cock till i came in her mouth. and we got dressed to go for our ride. I was on the bike waiting for her, and she opened the door. and she came out of the house in a sexy white tank top, and some very tight short cut off jeans, and some tie up style half heel. as she got on the bike, she whispered in my ear. I dont have any underwear on. and slid forward of the seat, and wrapped her arms around me. and went for a very long ride

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Siblings With Privileges (re written)

SIBLINGS WITH PRIVILEGESby Britney[/b]
[b]Tamara: age 16, 5’3, 115 ibs.
Long light brown hair past her shoulders, light brown eyes, light tanned skin, tight firm ass trimmed cunt, pink asshole, small breasts with little pink nipples
Jake: age 14 5’5, 120 ibs
Short light brown hair, light brown eyes (identical to his sisters), light tan, skinny adolescent body, 5 inch cock.
Tamara’s car was making a funny noise as she and her friends drove back to school after lunch break. When she arrived at school she called her Dad and told him about it. He told her that once she got out of school to take it to a car garage that was owned by one of his friends at work. She called the movie theater that she works at and told them that she wouldn’t be able to make it to work tonight.
She dropped her car off at the garage and started walking home. As she walked home she was thinking about the boy that just dumped her a week ago. When she started dating him, she was high on life, thinking that she had met the boy she was going to marry someday. What she didn’t know about him, was that he was like most boys, and his whole goal in life was to fuck as many girls as possible. When they started dating he treated her like a princess, and after a few weeks she let him take her virginity.
He got her to suck his cock, and let him lick her cunt, and then he fucked her a few more times. Then he broke up with her and started working on another girl. She wasn’t too sad about loosing him, but she was really enjoying having sex.
She got to her house and walked in. She heard the shower running, and she knew it was her brother Jake. She went to her room to change and she saw that her underwear drawer, and her dirty clothes hamper were open.
Jake didn’t know that his big sister’s car had broken down and that she had called off work today. Their parents were both at work and didn’t get home till evening, and Jake was used to having the house to himself on most nights.
Tamara heard the water turn off and she walked quietly into the living room. A moment later she saw Jake walk past the living room door wearing shorts and a t-shirt. He didn’t see Tamara sitting on the couch and he continued down the hall to Tamara’s room.
She got up and walked quietly down to her room and peeked in the door. She saw her brother laying on her bed rubbing himself through his shorts, with her panties up to his nose. Tamara’s pussy got wet as she watched her little brother. She walked in.
“What are you doing?” she asked
Jake threw the panties on the bed and quickly sat up. Tamara glared at him as he sat there speechless and humiliated. She walked over and sat on the bed.
“So is this what you do when you’re alone every evening, you little pervert.” she said
“I’m sorry I’ll leave now.” he said as he jumped off the bed and sprinted down to his room and slammed the door.
Tamara felt bad, she didn’t mean to embarrass him even though he deserved it for snooping around in her room. She got up and walked down the hall, and knocked on the door.
“Jake!!” she yelled, “Can I come in?”
There was no answer and she opened the door and walked in and saw him lying face down on his bed with his head buried in his pillow.
“Jake cheer up I’m not really mad at you.” she said
He sat up and wiped tears from his eyes.
“Please don’t tell anyone about this.” he said
“It’s our little secret ok.” she said as she leaned over and hugged him.
“So tell me something, I won’t get mad.” she said, “Have you been in my room a lot?”
“A few times but I promise I won’t go in there anymore ok.” he said
“I don’t mind if you go in there Jake, as long as Mom and Dad don’t find out.” she said
“I can?” he said surprised.
Tamara nodded.
“Do you like smelling my underwear you dirty boy?” she said smiling at him
Jake smiled back at her and hesitated for a moment.
“Yea especially your dirty ones.” he said
“I bet you jack off while you do it don’t you?” she said
Jake blushed and he looked down and nodded his head smiling. Tamara looked down as well and she could see that he was trying to hide his boner.
“You don’t have to hide that from me.” she said “I want to see it.”
“Really?” he said, still flustered.
She leaned closer to him.
“You want to go back to my room and jack off together?” she said
Jack smiled at her and fidgeted.
“Come on, lets go.” she said, as she got up and waited for him.
He got up slowly and he was still shy about his pecker sticking out in his shorts. He walked ahead of Tamara so she wouldn’t see it. They got to her room and Jake shyly sat on her bed. Tamara walked up to him and grabbed his shorts and tried to work them down. Jake wrestled away from her.
“Let me see it Jake, I want to see it.” she said as they struggled
“No!!!” he cried “I’m embarrassed”
“Jake if you don’t show me, I’m going to tell Mom and Dad what you were doing.”
Jake sighed and he got on his feet with his back to her. He pulled down his shorts and underwear slowly, and Tamara watched his dick pop out of his pants like a spring.
“That’s so cute Jake.” she said
Jake giggled and put it back in his shorts.
“Don’t put it away, I want to see it some more.” she said
“If Mom and Dad found out about this, they would kill us.” he said
She walked in front of him and undid her jeans and pulled them down slightly and pulled her panties aside. Jake stared at his big sister’s pink mound. He let his dick come out of his shorts again and he started playing with himself as he looked at his sister’s cunt. Tamara put a finger on her pussy and rubbed between the folds as she watched her brother.
“I love watching you rub yourself.” he said
“You want to finger me?” she asked
Jake moved his hand up and down his young dick and it almost exploded hearing his sister say that. Tamara sat on the bed and pulled off her jeans and panties. She spread her legs and grabbed her brothers hand and brought if over to her vagina. He stuck his middle finger in her pussy, and Tamara reached over and grabbed her brother’s cock.
“It feels so soft and warm.” he said
“You feel good too Jake.” she said. “This is so much fun.”
“Can we do this whenever Mom and Dad aren’t home Tamara?” he asked
“Yea I don’t work on Tuesdays and Wednesdays and Mom and Dad are gone all evening, let’s fool around every time they are gone.” she said
“Tamara I’m about to spluge.” he said as her hand worked up and down his cock, and his fingers were still in her twat.
She took her hand off his dick, and got on her knees in front of him. His shorts were down to his knees and she pulled them all the way off. She grabbed his hard dick and looked up at him.
“You ever had a blow job before.” she asked
“I’ve never done anything before.” he said
She smiled as she leaned closer and pulled his dick toward her, bringing him into her mouth. She pumped her head up and down a few times then she sucked as hard as she could as she pulled her head up until his cock popped out of her mouth. She licked his balls and ran her tongue all the way up his dick to the tip.
“Does that feel good?” she asked
“That feels really good.” he said
“Want to cum in my mouth?” she said
Jake nodded his head and closed his eyes. Tamara took his teenage cock back in her mouth and jacked him off as she moved her head up and down. Jake moaned as his dick pumped semen down his big sisters throat. She sucked his cock till his dick was dry heaving. Tamara opened her mouth to show her little brother all the semen she just sucked out of his cock. She looked at him and swallowed it down, and wiped her mouth with Jake’s underwear.
They both jumped up after hearing the sound of an engine pulling in the driveway. They quickly put their clothes on and Jake ran into the living room and flopped on the couch. Tamara stayed in her room and heard her Dad walk in the front door. A moment passed and she walked down the hall and saw Jake and her Dad getting ready to go out.
“Where are you guys going?” she asked
“We are going to pick up your car, your Mom will be home in a few minutes, see you in a bit.” her Dad said
Tamara sat at the kitchen table. She couldn’t believe she had just sucked her little brother’s cock. She put her hand down her pants and was rubbing her cunt, when her Mom walked in the door. She quickly pulled her hand up, and wiped her pussy juice on her jeans.
Tamara helped her Mom cook dinner, and an hour later they were putting the food on the table, when Jake and her Dad walked in. Tamara was sitting at the table and Jake walked by her. They glanced at each other for a moment and exchanged smiles. Their parents kept up the conversation while they all ate. Jake tried not to stare at his sister. His dick was hard under the table thinking about his fingers in her wet cunt, and shooting his cum in her warm mouth.
Dinner ended and Jake and his Mom washed the dishes. Later Mom and Dad were on the couch and Jake was sitting on the other couch across from them. Tamara was down in her room. Jakes parents started falling asleep on the couch and Jake walked down the hall to Tamara’s room and quietly knocked on her door.
“Hey Jake” she said
“Just wanted to tell you that I’m going to bed.” he said
“Goodnight” she said, hugging him like she did every night.
Jake turned around and headed for his bedroom.
“Hey.” she said. “I had fun with you today.”
Jake turned and walked back to his sister.
“Oh my God, I did too.” he said, “You don’t work tomorrow do you?”
Tamara smiled and shook her head
“Will you give me another blow job tomorrow?” he asked
“Yea…..will you eat me out tomorrow?” she said
Jake smiled and nodded his head. He turned around and headed for his room and then looked back and waved at his sister.
It was 11:00pm and Jake still could not get to sleep. The only thing he could think about was his big sister. He had never been so sexually exited in his whole life. His young dick would not get soft, and he felt like there were butterflies in it, like you feel in your stomach when you’re exited about something.
He grabbed his dick and pumped it, thinking how he’s going to eat Tamara’s cunt out tomorrow. He felt cum stirring in his balls and had to slow his pace. He rubbed and stroked his dick for an hour and his thoughts grew dirtier and dirtier about his big sister. He started fantasizing that he was in her room and they were both lying on their sides, and he was licking her pussy while she sucked his cock. He imagined himself climbing on top of his sister and entering her wet vagina. He lay there and jacked off faster and faster, pretending he was inside of his sister as cum erupted out his dick.
Jake pulled his underwear up, not bothering to clean himself up. He turned around on his side and drifted off to sleep. It was three hours later when he woke up again. He looked at the clock and it said 2:00 in the morning. He tried to block his sister out of his mind so he could go back to sleep but it was no use. He was on his stomach and his dick quickly got hard again.
He got up and walked to his door and slowly opened it. He looked down the hall and tiptoed down to his parent’s room. He looked in the door and saw them cuddled up together sound asleep. He continued down the hall, and walked as quietly as he could into his sister’s room. His dick was so hard it was aching as he looked at his sexy sleeping sister.
“Tamara.” he whispered
Her eyes slowly opened, her vision blurred as she looked at her brother.
“What are you doing Jake?” she said
“I can’t sleep, I keep thinking about what we did today.” he said
He climbed into bed with her and got under the sheets facing her.
“Can I eat you out?” he asked.
Tamara rubbed her eyes and looked at him, and nodded her head. Jake got under the covers and worked his way down to his sister’s crotch. She was wearing a long white t-shirt, with yellow silk panties. Tamara’s pussy moistened and starting soaking through the fabric on her panties. Jake put his finger on the wet spot, and stuck his tongue out and licked his sister’s pussy through her panties.
Tamara stared at the ceiling fan feeling her brother’s tongue move up and down her panties. She pulled the covers off and Jake looked up at her. She reached down with both hands and grabbed her panty waistline, and lifted her lower back. Jake stood up on his knees, and looked between his sister’s legs as she pulled her panties off. She looked at him and she gave him her panties, and he stared at her while he put his nose up to them.
Tamara spread her legs and he gently stuck his tongue in his sister’s twat. She closed her eyes and reached down and rubbed her clit as her brother tongued her cunt. Jake kept on licking her and Tamara’s eyes opened in surprise as she felt her brother’s warm tongue cross her asshole.
Jake continued running his tongue up and down both of his sister’s holes, till his jaw became tired. Then he slowly ran his tongue up Tamara’s stomach and sucked on her tits. Tamara grabbed the back of her little brother’s head and brought his face up to hers. She could taste her own pussy on his tongue as she made out with her brother. Jake reached down and moved his dick on her pussy.
“Jake we shouldn’t do that.” she said
“Come on Tamara I want to see what it feels like.” he said
“What if Mom and Dad come in and catch us.” she said
“I’ll be really quite and we will just do it for a minute, then I’ll go back to my room.” he said
Tamara nodded her head and continued kissing her brother, as Jake slowly pushed his teenage cock into his sister.
“Oh that feels so good.” he said
Jake began moving in his sister, and Tamara grabbed her brothers ass with both hands, helping him fuck her as she moved her pelvis in circles with each trust. Jake’s pace grew faster and faster and Tamara moaned as the bed started banging against the wall. Jake covered his sister’s mouth.
“Shhh, you have to be quite.” he said
He kept his hand over her mouth so she wouldn’t scream as he fucked her more and more. Jake’s eyes rolled back in head, as he felt his cum work its way up his dick, until it exploded inside his big sister. He milked all his cum with her cunt. He quietly got up, and she covered herself. He gave her a soft kiss on the lips.
“I’ll see you tomorrow after school.” he said as he put his underwear and shorts back on, and tiptoed back to his room. Luckily his parents were still sound asleep.
The next day Jake sat in class, having a hard time keeping his dick down. Tamara also watched the clock all day, she couldn’t wait till school was over so she could get to go play with her little brother again.
School finally ended and she got in her car and quickly drove home. When she pulled up to the house she saw the bus pull over, and Jake was getting off. Jake smiled at his sister as he walked in and met her at the door.
“I’ve been excited all day waiting to see you.” she said
“Me too, I had a boner all day thinking about last night. I had to keep seated to hide it.” he said
“You don’t have to hide that boner anymore.” she said as she unlocked the door and they both stepped in.
“You want to see it again?” he said
Tamara nodded and Jake unzipped his pants and his dick sprang out. Tamara grabbed it and stroked it. Jake worked his hand down his sister’s pants. Tamara unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down her pants taking her panties with them. Jake got on his knees and pulled his sisters pussy lips apart with both thumbs, and ran his tongue in her slit.
“That feels so good when you do that Jake.” she said as she stepped back and laid on her back on the floor spreading her legs. Jake laid on his stomach between her legs and continued licking her.
“Did you like that last night, when I licked your butt hole?” he asked
“Yes… that felt really nice.” she said
“I’m going to do it again ok?” he said
“I don’t think its ok down there now, maybe we should go take a shower together first.” she said
“I don’t mind, I liked it when I smelled your dirty underwear.” he said
“Your are such a dirty boy, I love it.” she said
“So can I smell your butt hole?” he asked
Tamara smiled and she lifted her lower back and spread her legs over her head. Jake spread her cheeks and looked at her as he put his nose on her asshole.
“I love the way it smells.” he said as he moved his tongue on his sister’s ass.
“Whenever mom and dad are not looking you can sniff and lick my butt ok.” she said
Jake smiled at her as he tried to push his tongue into Tamara’s asshole.
“Let’s go take a shower together and we can clean each other up, then I’ll lick yours if you want me to.” she said
“But I like it when it’s not clean.” he said
“Yea but yours has to be clean cause I’m not going to lick it if it’s not.” she said
They got up and Jake’s dick poked out as he walked behind his naked sister watching her sexy ass move as she walked. They got in the bathroom and Tamara turned on the water.
“I have to pee.” she said
“Pee in the shower, I want to watch.” he said
They got in the shower and Tamara grabbed the liquid soap and rubbed it on her hands and then rubbed it on Jake’s hard dick. She got behind him and stuck her hand between his butt cheeks and worked her finger in his asshole using the soap with one hand and continuing to wash his dick and balls with the other.
“Want to watch me pee now.” she said
She looked down at her pussy, and opened her lips with both hands. Jake watched and jacked off as the stream started flowing out of his sister’s cunt. She looked at him jerking himself, and she aimed the stream at him. Jake loved the feeling of his sisters warm piss splashing off his dick and balls. Tamara’s eyes opened in surprise as her little brother quickly got on his knees and took her pee into his mouth. Her piss splashed in his mouth until the flow stopped, and he looked up at her and swallowed.
“You are such a dirty little boy.” she said “I love playing these games with you.”
“I have to go pee too.” he said
Tamara thought about it for a minute.
“You want to pee all over me?” she said
Jake’s face lit up and he smiled and nodded. Tamara turned off the shower, laid on her back, and put her legs over the side of the tub. She repositioned herself, to where she was upside down on her shoulders with her legs spread up in the air. Jake stepped out of the tub, and his dick got a little softer as he aimed it at his big sisters asshole.
Piss began flowing out of his cock and splashed off her asshole and pussy. He aimed it down her stomach and down to her face. Tamara opened her mouth and her little brother’s piss splashed in her mouth and off her forehead.
The pee stopped flowing and Tamara got to her feet. Jake looked at his big sister. She smiled at him and her hair was soaked with his piss and dripping off her face down her body. Jake grabbed his sister and they made out as they rubbed their piss soaked body’s on each other. Then she turned the water back on and Jake rubbed soap all over his sisters body, and washed her. They got out of the shower and dried each other.
They walked naked into the living room and Tamara was holding on to her brother’s hard cock like a leash. When they got there Jake sat on the couch, and Tamara got on her knees in front of him. Jake spread his legs and Tamara jacked him off, and put her nose down to his asshole.
“It smells so nice and clean now.” she said, as she stuck her tongue out and tongue fucked her brother’s asshole while stroking his cock up and down.
“Lets sixty nine Tamara, that way we can both lick each other at the same time.” he said
They laid on their sides, and for the next hour the two licked, and fingered each other’s assholes, while Tamara sucked his cock and Jake ate his sister’s pussy out. Tamara finally got to her feet and lowered herself on her little brother’s cock. She bounced on him and screamed at the top of her lungs till she came all over her little brother’s dick. She climbed off of him and lay next to him breathing hard.
“Will you let me butt fuck you?” he asked
“I don’t mind but Mom and Dad will be home soon.” she said
“We could get our clothes and you can look out the window and watch for them as we do it.” he said
They grabbed their clothes and Jake walked her over to the window with his finger up her asshole. Tamara got on her hands and knees and peeked out the window. Jake got on his knees behind her and licked her asshole and spit on it. Then he put his dick on her asshole and pushed. He looked down as her hole slowly opened up and squeezed his dick into her. Tamara reached back and rubbed her clit, as her little brother’s cock began pumping up her asshole. Her eyes were rolling back in her head but she caught a glimpse of her Dad pulling into the driveway.
“Dad’s home!!” she yelled.
“Just one more minute.” Jake cried as he rammed his dick up her ass faster and harder.
Tamara watched her Dad step out of the car but she didn’t stir until she felt her brother’s warm semen pumping up her ass. Jake held his cock in her and she could feel him pulsate until his balls were drained. Tamara then jumped up and grabbed her clothes and ran naked down the hall to her room. Jake quickly put on his clothes, turned on the TV and sat on the couch as his Dad walked in the door.
“Hey boy, what are you doing?” he said
“Just watching T.V. Dad.” Jake said
“You need to get you a girlfriend one of these days and get your butt off that couch.” his Dad said
“I will Dad.” he said
Tamara walked down the hall in her white sweat shorts and her cute pink shirt.
“Hi Daddy.” she said, kissing him on the cheek.
Tamara could feel her brothers cum leaking out of her asshole as she hugged her dad. A few hours went buy and Tamara helped her mom cook dinner again. After supper they all sat in the living room and watched a movie. Their parents both fell asleep again. It was time for bed and Jake walked down to his sister’s room.
“I’m off to bed Tamara, I had fun again today.” he said
“Me too Jake” she said as she gave him her usual nightly hug. Their hug broke and then they stuck their tongues in each other’s mouths.
“You want me to pay you another visit later?” he asked
“Yea if you come down later I’ll let you smell my ass, and butt fuck me.” she said smiling.
“I will for sure Tamara.” he said “You know when a guy and girl are not boyfriend and girlfriend but they just have sex with each other, and they call it friends with privileges. That’s kind of what we are except you are my sister.”
“Yea I guess we are siblings with privileges.” she said.
“Goodnight Tamara.” he said
“Goodnight little brother.” Tamara said as she blew him a kiss and closed her door.
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My Two Wives (Part 1) Carol

MY TWO WIVES PART I
Chapter 1
JACK’S NARATIVE
I first met Carol when she was a virginal 16 and I 19. We got on well together and after dating for a couple of years got married when she reached 18. She was no stunner, but was very attractive, 5 feet 6 inches tall, slightly over weight but not fat, with a beautifully proportioned figure. In fact she had the best breasts I had ever seen, or felt – beautifully firm and shapely.
She had always been a bit of a flirt, ever since we met. Even on our wedding day I saw her chatting and exchanging jokes with Graham, my cousin, but it wasn’t serious.
The first occasion I became just a little suspicious was after we had been married about a year. We had this neighbour, Mike, who visited us on occasional evenings for a drink and a chat. The one memorable thing about Mike was that he smoked a particular brand of cigarettes and always used matches, instead a lighter. At the time I worked as a junior executive with a British oil company in their London office and had to be away from home regularly for up to a week on business. On one Friday when I arrived home from such a trip the first thing Carol wanted to do was fuck – I hardly had time to take my shoes off! After an hour or so of vigorous sex we sat down for a meal and I immediately spotted a pack of the brand of cigarettes Mike smoked and a box of matches on a small table beside an armchair. I pointed them out to Carol and asked her if Mike had been round. She said he hadn’t but that she’d taken up smoking and had bought the same brand. After our meal she sat and smoked one of the cigarettes but didn’t look completely comfortable doing it. I never saw the cigarettes after that evening and she never tried smoking again. As I said, I was a little suspicious but gave her the benefit of the doubt and never mentioned the occasion again. Mike continued to visit us but I never again saw any evidence of him visiting the house when I was away from home.
About a year later I obtained a transfer to one of our company’s depots in Singapore and of course Carol came with me. We made friends quickly with the British expats and the local Chinese community and had regular dinner and drinks parties at our various apartments. Following one of these at our apartment, where we had had a good time and plenty to drink, all the guests had departed except for Gordon, a senior executive with a rival oil company. Gordon was a Scotsman 35, divorced, and a keen rugby player. He was big, over six feet tall, broad and muscular. We saw him as a close friend who had stayed the night in our apartment many times after our parties, and it was planned that he should do so again this time. We continued to drink and to talk, Carol sitting in one of the armchairs and Gordon and I sitting on the large couch. After a while I had to go for a piss and left Carol and Gordon still chatting. When I returned Carol had joined Gordon on the couch and they were deep in conversation about a future rugby match. The only place I could sit, if I wanted to avoid sitting across the room in the armchair, was on the couch beside Carol, with Gordon on the other side of her. Carol by the way was wearing a Chinese style, knee length silk dress with thigh high slits up both sides. I mention this because of what I saw a few minutes after I sat down. Gordon had his hand through the slit on his side and was gently running his hand up and down Carol’s upper thigh – and she wasn’t stopping him. I have to admit that this turned me on, a result of the drink I suppose, so I started doing the same through the slit on my side. After a little while the rugby match was forgotten and we were both running our hands up and down Carol’s thighs, to her panties and beyond. We took it slowly but it wasn’t very long before we had Carol’s dress bunched up around her waist, her panties round her ankles and Gordon and me taking turns to finger her wet slit while she played with our cocks. This went on all night, the only variation coming when Gordon unbuttoned Carol’s dress down the front and got her tits out. No fucking – just vigorous fingering, tit fondling and the wonderful experience of having our cocks played with simultaneously! In the morning we showered, separately, had breakfast and none of us mentioned what had happened the night before – we were all a little embarrassed I think.
Chapter 2
The next time we saw Gordon was a couple of weeks later at a party given at a local hotel by David, the Far East Chief Executive of the oil company Gordon worked for. The party was a great success, plenty of good food and wine and dancing to follow. Carol, as usual on these occasions, was very popular on the dance floor, especially with David and Gordon who both spent most of the evening at our table and danced with Carol almost exclusively. I didn’t dance, preferring to spend most of the time over a few drinks with pals, but Carol was an expert and looked pretty spectacular on the dance floor in her blue full-length evening dress. In this dress, which was strapless, her tits looked even better than usual and being tight and floor length, it looked as though her legs went right up to her shoulders! The party closed at 2:00am and we all made our way home.
On the Monday morning David telephoned me at my office and invited me to join him for lunch at one of the best restaurants in Singapore. After a very good meal, and a drink or two, David offered me a job as a senior executive with his company! I was totally amazed. This meant a 70% increase in pay, a prestige company car and a more generous rent allowance! He warned me though that there would be conditions and that I should read the contract he passed to me very carefully before I signed it. Now I expected some conditions to be attached to such a job, longer hours, more travel away from home perhaps, but I didn’t expect what I read in the small print. I was to grant David and Gordon full permission to borrow my wife as a condition of the agreement! The terms were all set out. She was to be available to them any time they wanted her. She could be instructed to visit David’s office or apartment at any time, given a few hours’ notice, for him to do with as he wished. He could even offer her services to friends if he so desired. David – and Gordon – also had the right to visit her at our apartment, either together or separately (or send friends or business associates), to have sex with her there. I didn’t know what to say. It was one heck of a job and meant a lot of money and prestige, and the idea of them having sex with Carol didn’t disgust me as it should – after all that night spent with Gordon fingering her had really turned me on – but what would she say? She’d refuse certainly. No amount of money and prestige would persuade her to agree to being shared with two other men and their friends! At the moment I really needed the scotch that David offered me. After a few minutes David asked me what I thought of the contract. Well what could I say, I already had a boner just thinking of the idea of David and Gordon fucking Carol and would happily sign the contract, but I wouldn’t even dare to raise the subject with her. She’d kill me. When I told David that I would be happy to accept the conditions set out, but I just didn’t know how I could raise the subject with Carol – he just laughed! He had already discussed the plan with her during the party, while she masterbated his and Gordon’s cocks under the table! She had accepted without hesitation.
That evening when I returned to our apartment, Carol was all smiles. She had already heard from David that I had signed the contract. We discussed the new arrangement for a long time and agreed that while this was the start of a whole new episode in our lives it shouldn’t diminish our love for each other and, anyway, it looked like being fun. At about 9:30 she received a letter from David delivered by hand, giving her instructions. She wouldn’t let me read it but explained some of its contents. Firstly my new job was confirmed. David would square things with my current employer to enable me to start immediately. I was to take over my new office and new duties the following morning. Now to Carol, she was to be ready at all times to receive a call from David inviting her to join him at short notice. She was to dress as instructed (she was even offered a very generous clothing allowance by David) and arrive at exactly the time specified. As for any further Instructions Carol would tell me nothing except that I was not invited to attend any of these sessions but could participate in any of those taking place at our own apartment.
The following evening, Tuesday, at about 10:30 we were both sitting reading when the doorbell rang. It was Gordon. He took Carol to one side and whispered to her while he stroked her inner thigh through her skirt. He wanted to take advantage of the visit clause in our contract – that night he was going to join us in bed! Well I had signed the contract, and the contract did allow for these visits, so there was nothing to be said. I guessed that the best way to start the proceedings, which were totally new to us, was with a good stiff drink. While I was preparing them Gordon had joined Carol on the couch and continued caressing her thigh over her skirt. I joined them on the other side of Carol and handed both their drinks. I should point out here that Carol was wearing a knee length yellow cotton skirt, white tee shirt with no bra and, as was usual in the apartment, had bare legs and bare feet. Gordon continued to stroke Carol’s thigh as he took a few sips from his drink but then, putting his drink down, pulled her towards him, ran his hand inside her tee shirt, over her breasts and started to kiss her neck with great passion. This lasted just a couple of minutes before he stood up and told her to stand so he could see her properly. Grabbing the waistband of her tee shirt he gently pulled it up over her breasts, over her head and off, dropping it onto the floor at her feet. After caressing her naked breasts for a while he reached down and unzipped her skirt. This joined the tee shirt on the floor. She was now naked except for her tiny white cotton bikini panties that just covered her pussy and clearly showed a shadow of her light brown pubic hair. When they both sat down again Gordon’s hand went down inside the waistband at the front of Carol’s panties and started to caress her pubic mound and the mouth of her pussy. Not to be left out, my hand soon joined Gordon’s in her panties and we both gave her a thorough fingering. She spent the next ten minutes with as many as two of Gordon’s fingers and two of mine inside her at the same time and was getting soaking wet. She then suggested we go to bed!
Gordon and I were stripped in no time and joined Carol in bed, with her still wearing her white panties. After a further few minutes of fingering Carol, Gordon moved down in the bed and gently slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down over her hips (which she helpfully raised for him), down her legs and off. He gave the wet crotch of her panties a sniff before dropping them off the side of the bed. Carol was now laying on her back with her knees in the air and her legs wide open displaying her beautiful pussy to our view. Gordon was the first to fuck her. He climbed between her thighs, aimed his cock at her soaking wet hole and then stopped. He was just touching her but made no move to get inside. Occasionally he would move his cock forward and rub the end of it up and down her slit and then move back again. This was driving Carol wild! She was soaking wet and desperate for a good fucking – and Gordon was just playing with her. This continued for a few minutes with Carol moaning and moving her head from side to side in frustration. She then said something that I had never heard her say before. “Fuck me – for God’s sake please! Fuck me – now!” That was his cue. Gordon shot his hips forward and his whole length went inside her in one vicious thrust! His stamina was truly amazing. In, out, in, out. He would often withdraw the whole length and plunge it right back in again. By this time I had moved down the bed and was watching his cock plunging in and out of my wife’s pulsating cunt. Carol was in ecstasy – I lost count after 5 orgasms! He kept on fucking her at this rate for half an hour and his grunts and her orgasmic yells filled the room. All of a sudden he speeded up and plunged even deeper. He was cumming, and so was she! Her scream as they both climaxed could have been heard in every apartment in the block! He kept his cock inside her for a few more minutes, still plunging in and out slowly, and when he did withdraw about half a gallon of their combined juices leaked onto the bed just below her still twitching hole.
It was now my turn. Fuck! – How could I compete with that? My first thought was to mop up some of the juices still pouring from her. With that lot still in there I wouldn’t be able to feel a thing! A handful of tissues wiped round and inside her pussy cleared most of it. I now climbed on top and pushed in. She encouraged me by squeezing the sides of her cunt and letting out a groan as I fed my cock into her, but I wasn’t fooled. Gordon’s dick is no bigger than mine, about 7 inches long but he has the stamina I don’t have. After the furious fuck she had just received from Gordon my effort must have seemed pretty puny. It only took about 5 minutes for me to start to cum and, although she let out a faint yell, I felt a bit of a failure. After a husband and wifely cuddle I turned over and went to sleep – but not for very long. Within less than an hour Gordon had Carol on her knees on the edge of the bed and was again pumping away at her, this time doggy style. Again, but after just about 15 minutes this time, Carol let out another of her orgasmic yells. When Gordon had fucked her for the third time in just a couple of hours I gave up and moved to the spare room, I couldn’t compete with that! After Gordon left at 10:00 am Carol told me he had fucked her five times that night, in many different positions, each time just as spectacular as the first.
We were both too worn out to fuck on Wednesday night. Tuesday had left me drained and Carol very sore. I just massaged and sucked her naked breasts for a while as she stroked my cock until we fell asleep.
Chapter 3
Thursday was different. This would be our chance to fuck on our own, as Gordon had said we were unlikely to be disturbed, so we decided to make it special. After a good meal and a few drinks we each took a shower and Carol disappeared into the spare room to dress in something exotic. Man, when she came back into the main bedroom my cock almost exploded. She had put on a black basque, black stockings and garter belt and very brief, see through, panties. We got down to it straight away and I am pleased to say that, although my effort might not have been up to Gordon’s standard, she did let out a yell as we climaxed together. We even managed two more sessions that night so I was very proud of myself!
We now come to Friday. Carol received a telephone call from David at about 7:30 in the morning, she wasn’t out of bed yet, ordering her to report to his office at 9:30 sharp. There were other instructions as well but she refused to tell me what they were. I had to leave for work in my new job at 8:00 so didn’t see her again until I returned home later in the day.
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CAROL’S STORY
The call from David took me by surprise, I hadn’t expected to hear from him so early in the day, but of course, orders are orders. And his orders were very precise. I was to dress for a formal business meeting, with certain refinements, report to his secretary at 9:30 and announce myself as Miss Willis. His secretary would then show me into David’s private office. The only outfit I had in my wardrobe suitable for a formal business meeting was a dark blue skirt suit, so that’s what I chose to wear. After a shower I dressed in the under clothing specified – a black bra, dark tan stockings, black garter belt and lacy black panties. When I slipped into the white blouse and suit skirt and jacket I looked just the part for a formal business meeting.
As instructed I reported to David’s secretary at exactly 9:30 and announced myself as Miss Willis. The secretary, a very pretty tall blonde was expecting me. “Oh good morning Miss Willis, Mr Shaw is expecting you, please follow me”. (That was the first time I had heard David’s surname mentioned – everyone just called him ‘David’.) David’s office was big, about 20 feet by 20 feet with a lush thick pile carpet, velvet drapes and very expensive looking wall covering. There was a large conference table in the middle of the room with about a dozen chairs set around it, two plush couches, and a few armchairs against the walls. In one corner there was also an impressive large oak desk. This is where David was sitting. He directed me to sit in one of the armchairs and offered me a long cooling drink. “Thank you for being so prompt Miss Willis, I appreciate business colleagues being punctual”. (What was all this about I thought, maintaining the Miss Willis name even when we were alone?) I was soon to learn. “Carol, and that is the last time I shall call you that today, I have asked you to come along today to take part in a crucial business meeting. Those attending are senior executives from the international business community, some of who are vitally important to this company. Your job today is not to take part in that conference but to gratify the sexual needs of the people attending.” David went on, “As the conference gets underway you will be under the table sucking cocks. You will suck every cock in turn starting at the top left hand corner there and work your way round until they have all have cum in your mouth”. “Do you understand that?” What else could I say, I was looking forward to this. I said “Yes, Mr Shaw”. I was then told to get under the table on my knees to await the delegates.
So there I was under the table as the conference members started to take their seats, all twelve of them! As I moved over to the corner of the table that David had indicated I should start I noticed that zippers were being lowered all around me and cocks pulled out. Some were flaccid still and some were beginning to erect in anticipation – so here I go. I began by gently stroking the end of the first, a good-sized circumcised penis, with my thumb and forefinger, concentrating on the underside. Within a few seconds of this the penis began to twitch and gradually become half-erect. That’s when I closed my lips around it and ran my tongue along the underside. Very soon it was fully erect so I commenced a vigorous sucking action, running my tongue along the whole length. As I did so the man concerned sat a little further forward on his chair so that I could get more of his cock into my mouth. He was now filling my mouth with a good six inches of throbbing flesh. Apart from the general hum of conversation from the conference the man made no sound as I continued to stroke his balls with my hand and suck his penis down to the root. After no more than a few minutes of this I felt his balls tighten and his penis start to twitch. He then filled my mouth with a copious amount of his semen. I carried on sucking for a while, making sure I had every drop, and then gulped and swallowed the lot. Still without making a sound the man slipped his penis back into his pants and sat back into his chair. As I moved on to the next I noticed that all the men were now becoming erect and my work on them was fairly routine. A vigorous sucking, an ejaculation, a swallow and it was all over. That is until I came to number twelve. Now this penis I recognised. It was a good size, about nine inches long and fat with an un-circumcised bulbous head. I hadn’t seen it before but I do remember playing with it once under the table at a recent party – it was David! I was going to give this one special treatment. I sucked it very gently for what seemed like hours, then stopped, and then started again. This went on for ages before I finally let David release his load. And what a load it was! My mouth was full and his semen had started dribbling down my chin before I slowly let David’s discharge slide down my throat. (By the way, I hope semen isn’t fattening. I must have swallowed a good quart under that table!)
Now what was I to do? They were still talking business and all penises had been put away There was nothing left for me to but to stay here on my knees and wait. And wait I did for another half-hour. At the end of that time I was aware that they were getting up from the table and moving away. As soon as they were settled I heard David call, “You can come out now Miss Willis”. I was relieved to do just that. My knees were sore and I was getting cramp in my calves. As I stood up I saw twelve men, and David, sitting on the couch and various arm chairs around the office. David handed me another long cooling drink and invited me to take a walk round the office to stretch my legs and restore the circulation. As I did this the remainder carried on talking, entirely of business, as though nothing had happened so recently under the table. After about five minutes of my leg stretching, David said something to the gathering, which I didn’t catch, and they started to take all their clothes off! When they were naked David turned to me. “Thank you Miss Willis for all you have done for us during this meeting it was much appreciated, perhaps you would now be good enough to remove your panties, pull your skirt around your waist and get back on your knees”. It sounded like a quite pleasant request but was, I was sure, an order. So I did as instructed. I was expecting one of the men to come up behind me to fuck me – but no. The person I saw approaching me over my shoulder was David’s secretary! She had obviously come into the office without me seeing her. As she knelt down behind me I felt her fingers sliding up and down my slit and then she slowly inserted a couple of them into the mouth of my vagina. She was extremely gentle and her fingers sliding in and out, with her thumb massaging my clitoris, were turning me on. A woman had never fondled me this way before and she was good at it, she knew exactly where to stroke and where to poke. As I started to climax she moved away and her place was taken by one of the men. As he got down behind me he forced me legs further apart and shoved his penis straight into my pussy and began to pump away. Thanks to the secretary’s efforts I started to orgasm almost immediately and continued to do so for almost the whole time the man was fucking me. After a few minutes the man spasmed, grunted and poured his load of semen inside me. When he climbed off me he moved around to my face and gestured for me to open my mouth. As I took his still erect cock into my mouth another man replaced him at my back and commenced his vigorous fucking. This continued until all had fucked and been sucked. It was now David’s turn. As David got onto his knees behind me he beckoned to his secretary – who had been standing beside his desk fully clothed – to come over. As she did so I saw her lift her skirt above her waist and remove her panties. As she lay on the carpet in front of me, with her knees up and pussy open it became clear what I was supposed to do. As David pushed his penis into me from behind I was to use my mouth on his secretary’s cunt. This was something I had never even considered doing before but it was most enjoyable. As David pounded into me from behind I was forced forward with my tongue pushed ever tighter and deeper into the secretary’s neatly trimmed sweet smelling and sweet tasting pussy. After they had both had their orgasms – David just one (but oh, what a load he deposited into me) and the secretary about four, I was told to get tidied up and leave. As I stood up I started to put on my panties. “No, Miss Willis – I’ll take the panties” he ordered. “Every time you come to my office you will arrive with panties, but leave without them. Like you, your worn panties belong to me”. I slid them off my legs, handed them to him and drove home.
Chapter 4
JACK’S NARATIVE
As time went by Carol became more and more David’s property. I was still allowed to sleep with her, and fuck her – on the odd occasions she felt so inclined – but now I was never allowed to be present when David or Gordon fucked her. On these occasions, which were happening two or three times a week now, I was banished to the spare bedroom with the master bedroom locked against me. We never knew when David or Gordon might turn up now either – they just turned up without notice. This applied to our other visitors as well. A total stranger, or several strangers, would just arrive with a note from David instructing Carol to take care of them. Once it was two Chinese men, one about fifty and his son of twenty or so. They spent a whole weekend taking it in turns to fuck Carol almost constantly, day and night. They allowed me to watch, but not to take part or to share our bed with them. She had to remain naked all weekend and had to be ready to fuck at any time they wanted her. All through the night in our bed, one after the other, over the kitchen table during breakfast, in the shower, and against the bedroom wall. In fact anywhere, any time. Once even over the back of the couch while they watched a game show on TV! After that two-day session she had to phone David to ask for a few days off – her pussy was so sore it bled.
She was still visiting David in his office about every two weeks or so to suck and be fucked by his business associates and various friends. On most of these occasions she came back exhausted but well satisfied. There is no doubt she was enjoying all this attention and the multitude of cock she was getting. But things were certainly not the same between the two of us and after a while we decided to split up. I would leave Singapore and hand over total ownership of Carol to David and Gordon. In exchange I could keep my new job on condition I made the arrangements for a divorce as soon as I got back to the UK – which I did.
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CAROL’S STORY
After ‘J’ agreed to the divorce, and that I should stay with David and Gordon, I told him a few of my secrets. Like our wedding reception for instance. When ‘J’ and I had been married for barely an hour I was bent over a table in a storeroom at the hotel with my wedding dress over my back, my panties round my ankles and ‘J’s cousin Graham pushing his engorged prick into my eager vagina. I was surprised ‘J’ didn’t guess the truth when he fucked me a couple of hours later – he must have thought my excess wetness was all his doing.
I also told him about Mike our neighbour of a few years ago. Whenever ‘J’ went away on business, which happened often, I would ring our neighbour Mike and invite him over. He used to spend every night of ‘J’s absence at our house where we would fuck like crazy in our bed, in the bath, on the stairs and even over the kitchen sink. Mike, the stupid bastard, almost ruined everything once by leaving his cigarettes and matches behind – but I managed to smoke our way out of that cockup. (That cigarette I had to smoke was awful by the way – filthy habit!) ‘J’ can be damn stupid at times as well – fancy believing I had taken up smoking! Our sessions continued though, every time that ‘J’ was away from home – until we moved to Singapore.
The End

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Lingerie Shopping

My boyfriend’s birthday is coming up soon and I wanted to wear something sexy for him so I went out shopping for an outfit for dinner and some sexy…

The Unbelievably Lucky Ron Stoppable pt4

“Ready…set…GO!!!”
Kim clicks on her stopwatch, as Ron & Monique proceed to munch down a Grande Sized order of Nacos. The three are at the Bueno Nacho, and Ron has yet again challenged Monique to see who can scarf them down the fastest. Ron is in the lead, but after a few more bites, he begins to feel stuffed. Monique, however, is stuffing them down like there’s no tomorrow. Ron tries to down some more, but it’s too late. Monique wins easily.
“And time.” Kim says as she clicks her stopwatch again. “Looks like Monique’s the champion again.” She holds Monique’s arm high in victory. “I’m surprised you still got it.” Kim says.
“Oh please.” Monique says. “Even with my schedule, I’ll always have time to school Ron.”
“Yeah, you got lucky this time.” Ron cuts in. “And…the other 12 times. But NEXT TIME…”
“So, still working double shifts at Club Banana?” Kim asks.
“Yeah.” Monique answers. “But I got some vacation time coming up, and I’m trying to do anything I can to not think about that place.” Just then, a familiar beep is heard coming from Kim’s pocket. She reaches in and pulls out her Kimmunicator to see Wade on the screen.
“What’s the Sitch?” Kim asks.
“Actually, we got two.” Wade tells Kim. “DNAmy is rumored to have been testing on animals in the Amazon, and Dr. Dementor has threatened to release his mutated Weiner Dogs upon all of Germany if his ransom demands aren’t met.” Kim puts her hand on her chin, as she thinks about the situation.
“Well, I’ll handle Dementor.” She says. “And if I catch a quick ride…”
“Don’t sweat it, KP.” Ron interrupts. “I can handle DNAmy on the solo tip.” Kim gives him a look of non-belief. “What? I can!” He says in his defense. “Just as long as she doesn’t have Monkeys. No monkeys. Right, Wade?”
“No monkeys, Ron.” Wade replies.
“I can tag along, too.” Monique says. Kim turns her attention to her.
“Are you sure, Monique?” Kim asks.
“Hey, like I said, ANYTHING to get my mind off of Club Banana.” Monique says.
Kim smiles, feeling a little better than Monique will be going with Ron. “Then I guess we’re set.” She says. “Wade, we’re on our way.”
An Hour Later…
Kim is on a Mini-Jet flying over what looks to be Germany’s wooded area. She’s strapping on her skydiving equipment as it looks like she as to jump out of the Jet to reach her location. As she hooks on her parachute, she walks over to the pilot of the Jet. He looks to be a military man, and has a nametag on him that reads ‘J. Rich’. She puts her hand on his shoulder and smiles.
“Thanks for giving me a lift, Jay.” she says.
“No problem.” Jay replies. “It’s the least I could do since you helped us save the World Series from being cancelled.”
“No big.” She says. “All I did was make sure the president got to the game on time to throw the first pitch.” She walks back towards the rear of the Jet and slides open the door. After making sure her gear is fastened on tightly, she leaps out of the Jet and begins to plummet downward to the earth. After counting to herself to 10, she pulls the cord on the parachute. The chute deploys, and Kim gently glides down to the ground. Once she lands, she notices that her surroundings have more of a Jungle feel. She takes out her Kimmunicator and uses it’s scanning function. After a moment, the results show that she is in The Amazon.
“What? I’m in the Amazon?” She says. Her look begins to change to a frightened one. “Then…that means that Monique & Ron are…”
Meanwhile…
Monique & Ron reach the shore after Windsurfing from a cruise ship they hitched a ride from. Ron looks at his surroundings.
“Is it me, or does the Amazon now have a more woody feel to it?” Ron asks.
“This doesn’t look like the Amazon at all.” Monique answers. Ron pulls out the GPS system Wade gave to him and checks his coordinates. After a moment, he gets the answer.
“We’re…we’re in Germany.” Ron’s face turns to a look of shock. “But this is where Kim’s supposed to be. That means we…”
He looks up at a nearby cliff and sees a stone castle resting on top. He immediately recognizes it as Dr. Dementor’s Castle Laboratory. “OK, this is the last time I get directions from an old Sea Captain.” Ron says.
“Maybe we should check out this Dementor’s Lab anyway.” Monique says.
“Yeah.” Ron agrees. “Besides, it’ll be a while for even Wade to get some transportation out here.”
A Few Minutes Later…
The two reach the massive wooden door that’s the entrance to his lair. Ron decides to show off his bravery for Monique. “OK, we kick down the door, kick some bad guy butt, then go back to kicking it at the Bueno Nacho.”
“Except, I don’t know any Kung Fu like Kim.” Monique says.
“Don’t worry.” Ron tells her. “You’re with the Ron Man. A Master of Monkey Kung Fu. A Warrior Hero. I got this.”
Ron steps back into his Monkey stance, right before unleashing a devastating thrust kick…that does nothing to the door. He grabs his foot and hops around, yelling in pain as Monique just shakes her head. Suddenly, the door starts to creak, and it slowly comes crashing to the ground. Ron stops hopping in pain, and stands triumphant.
“BOOYA!!!” He yells as he walks into the lair, with Monique following closely behind. They don’t have to walk far though, as Dr. Dementor comes out from a dark corner to greet them.
“What is the meaning of THIS?” He yells. “What? The Nincompoop? What are you doing here?”
Ron looks a little upset by that comment. “You know, it’s one thing to call a guy a buffoon. But a Nincompoop?” Monique elbows Ron in the arm, getting him back focused. “Oh yeah.” He says, getting back on the subject. “We’re here to stop your mad plan for ransom, Dementor.”
Dr. Dementor just laughs at their threat. “And how will you do that, little man.” He says. “You do not even have your companion with you, the Kim Possible.”
Ron just smiles, confident in his skills. “Don’t need KP to kick your demented butt!” He charges at Dementor, ready to tear him apart with his Monkey Kung Fu, but Dementor just smirks and snaps his fingers, which signals dozens of his henchmen to surround him and block off Ron. The Henchmen all have a mutant Dachshund on a lease, which causes Ron to stop in his tracks.
“So, what were you saying about kicking my BUTT?” Dementor asks. Ron smiles nervously and backs up towards the entrance by Monique.
“Um, those aren’t regular Weiner Dogs, are they?” Monique asks.
“Not really, and we should run now.” Answers Ron, as she grabs Monique’s hand & dashes out of the Castle. The Henchmen are about to give chase when Dementor stops him.
“STOP!!!” He yells. “We cannot give chase, I haven’t given the order.” He then pulls out his patented ‘Dramatic Villain Light’ and shines it under his face. “GET THEM!!!”
Ron & Monique are scrambling through the forests, trying to escape Dementor’s forces. They can hear the dogs barking and they pick up their speed. After a few minutes, Ron stops and looks back, trying to see if he can spot his pursuers. Monique stops when she sees Ron not running with her.
“Ron, what are you doing?!” She whispers.
“I think we lost them.” Ron whispers back. “We gotta make our way back to the clearing. It’s this way…or is it this way?” Ron gets mixed up and confused about which way they came from.
“You mean you don’t remember where camp is?” She yells silently at him.
“Don’t worry.” Ron says. “I know it’s around here some…” He’s not able to finish his sentence as he’s sent plummeting off of a cliff with Monique, into the darkness below.
Monique lands in a puddle, a bit bruised but OK. She gets up to show that her clothes are soaked, though. She looks up, worried about where Ron could have fell.
“RON?” She yells for him. “ARE YOU OK?”
“WAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”
The sound of branches snapping fills the air. A moment later, Ron falls & stops right beside Monique, hanging upside down from a tree, with his pants all but hanging off of him. “Uh, yeah. I’m cool.”
Monique walks over and begins to untangle Ron from the branches. She gets him down and unsnags his pants from the tree. They pull hard and the pants end up flying into the same puddle Monique landed in. Completely wet, Ron decides to just put them on his shoulder and wait for them to dry. They both begin to walk towards a clearing in the woods. As they walk, Ron’s eyes gaze over and notice Monique’s wet T-Shirt…without a bra underneath. He can’t help but to stare at her breasts, which are almost an identical copy to Kim’s.
“Oh, man,” Ron thinks. “Why did her shirt have to get wet? I can even see her nipples getting hard.”
And at that moment, Ron’s Cock also starts to get hard. Since he’s now only wearing boxers, Ron walks with his hands low, cupping his groin trying to hide the bulge. They reach the clearing and decide to set up a new camp here. Ron reaches into his pants that he’s carrying over his shoulder and pulls out a tablet. He tosses it in the middle of a clearing. Upon contact, the tablet expands into a two-person tent.
“Wade’s compactable camping equipment.” Ron says. “Never leave home without it.” He pulls out two more capsules from his pocket before giving one to Monique. He tosses his on the ground, and it expands into a Sleeping Bag. Monique does the same.
“We better get some sleep here.” Ron says. “Dementor must think we’re goners from that fall. Wade can get Kim to pick us up tomorrow.”
“Yeah,” Monique agrees nervously. “We should get some sleep.”
They both grab their Sleeping Bags and climb into the tent. Ron can’t help but notice that Monique’s scared about the situation. As they slide into their bags, Ron tries to comfort her.
“Don’t worry about this, Monique.” Ron tells her. “Me & KP have been through much worse than this.”
“You…you have?” She asks.
“Dozens of times.” He replies. “The face offs with Drakken & Shego, I could tell you stories.”
He starts to, but then decides against it. He doesn’t want to think about Shego & the times he’s spent with her, especially in this situation. Not wanting to pitch his own tent inside of his Sleeping Bag, he changes the subject. “Uh…have you seen the new jeans Club Banana’s coming out with?”
“Ron, I gotta tell you something.” Monique says as she gently puts her hand on top of his. “I…I don’t know if we’ll make it through tonight. And…I don’t wanna die a virgin.”
Ron’s look instantly changes to that of horror. The one thing he was trying to avoid is staring him right in the face. He sits there in shock, but quickly snaps out of it when he notices Monique unzipping his Sleeping Bag.
“Wait…Monique!” Ron says. “We’re in the woods. We can’t…”
“I don’t care, Ron.” She says. “Bonnie told me about you & her at Camp Wannaweep.”
“Great!” Ron thinks to himself. “Bonnie makes me promise to keep it a secret, and she blabs to all her girlfriends.”
His thoughts are interrupted as he feels Monique sliding her hands down his boxers, and gripping his Cock. “You know you want to, boy.” She says. “Because little Ron is standing at attention.”
Ron blushes at that comment, but still remains nervous. “Monique, we can’t.” He says firmly, trying to deter her. “This…this will ruin our friendship.”
She just smiles and leans in closer to him. “So I’m guessing you haven’t heard of ‘Friends with Benefits.’”
Ron has a confused look. “Friends with Benefits? What does that mean.”
Monique’s grin turns into a seductive one. “Let me show you, Ron.”
She turns her attention to his Cock, which she’s been stroking for most of the conversation and is rock hard. She moves in close and runs her tongue around the head. Ron eyes nearly roll into the back of his head.
“Oh, crap…too late!” Ron thinks.
Monique teases Ron’s member, running her tongue all around the shaft, and even licking his balls. Ron grits his teeth in pleasure.
“Damn…how’d you get so good?” Ron asks.
“Kim lets me use her Dildo while she’s off at her ‘Cheerleader Getaways’.” She answers, still firmly gripping his Cock. She finally stops the teasing and takes his Dick in her mouth, wrapping her soft lips halfway down around the shaft. She pulls back, and works her tongue to make Ron’s rod smoother on the way down.
“Must’ve…had a lot of practice.” Ron says, his voice cracking. He can barely get the words from his mouth.
Monique doesn’t answer. Instead she brings her head lower onto his shaft, tightening her lips as she takes more than half of his manhood into her mouth. As she brings her head back, Ron feels himself getting closer to his limit. Monique closes her eyes as she continues with a steady motion. She can feel her panties getting wet just from sucking him off, and she moves her hand slowly down into her panties and rubs her clit. Ron’s eyes wander downward to see her hand.
“Oh, man.” Ron thinks. “Her ass, it’s so round. It’s even bigger than Kim’s. I can’t help myself.”
Ron slowly moves his hand along with Monique’s. He spreads her legs wide open and begins to finger her throbbing box. Monique responds with a gasp, then a muffled moan. Her tongue wraps all around the head of his Cock, as his fingers delve deeper into her love box with every thrust. Finally, she removes his Cock from her mouth, wanting more than just his fingers.
“Oh, Ron!” She yells. “I want it, baby. FMN!”
Ron stops his fingering and looks at Monique. “FMN?”
She grabs him by the collar and pulls him close; much like Bonnie did Ron their first time. “Fuck…Me…NOW!!!” She orders.
There’s some hesitation, as Ron thinks about Kim and her feelings. But his thoughts also turn towards Shego, Bonnie & even Yori, and he decides it’s useless to try to fight now. He leans in close and locks his lips with Monique’s, keeping them there for more than a few moments. He lets his hands roam under her wet shirt, as he caresses her breasts. Monique breaks the kiss as she gets down on all fours, and pokes her inviting ass in the air for Ron to take. He slowly pulls down her panties to reveal her luscious ass in all of its glory. Ron grabs his rod and begins to guide it within her love walls. He inserts his Cock, and pushes himself all the way in, enjoying the warmth of her pussy. Monique bites her lip in pleasure.
“OH, YEAH!!!” She yells out.
Ron pulls himself back, then begins to stroke his member in & out of her pussy, going slow so to not climax too soon. He leans in and grabs hold of her breasts again, rubbing and fondling them as he keeps his steady strokes. Monique is yelling for more.
“Oh god, Ron. Fuck me faster!” She tells him. “Don’t hold back, boy! FUCK ME!”
“Whoa! She wants it more than Shego did!” Ron thinks to himself. “Well Stoppable, gotta give her what she wants.”
Ron begins to speed up his strokes, and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh becomes louder & louder. He lets go of her breasts and grabs hold of her hips, guiding his strokes as he penetrates deeper & deeper into her. Monique grabs her Sleeping Bag and clenches it tight.
“OH GOD, YEAH!!!” She screams. “You’re so big, Ron!”
Ron is grimacing from Monique’s tight pussy, but he’s still pounding it mercilessly. “Monique…tell me…who’s the man.” Ron says, feeling cocky about having Monique in this position. “WHO THE MAN, MONIQUE??”
“YOU ARE, RON!!!” She screams out. “YOU’RE THE MAN!!! YOU’RE THE…THE…”
She’s not able to get the rest out, as she feels a tingling sensation all over her body. Ron feels it to, and pulls out not a moment too soon, as he shoots his cum all over Monique’s ass. Monique doesn’t even notice, as she’s busy basking in the glow of her first orgasm. Ron falls back on his Sleeping Bag, looking exhausted.
“Can’t move…so tired…must sleep.” Ron says, out of breath.
He closes his eyes, only to open them a moment later when he feels Monique’s lips on his, and her tongue entering his mouth. She Frenches him for almost a minute before breaking the kiss.
“Good night, Ron Man.” She says with a seductive grin, as they both drift off to sleep.
The Next Morning…
Ron is sleeping peacefully in his Sleeping Bag before he’s awakened by the sound of dogs barking. Monique sits up also, wide-awake from the noise. Ron shushes Monique, as he can hear Prof. Dementor’s voice off in the distance.
“Search around here. Their bodies have to be here somewhere.” They hear him command.
Ron slowly puts his pants back on, then his shoes. He remains in the tent, waiting for the right moment. He can hear them coming closer, and after a moment of waiting, he leaps out & strikes.
“HWUUUAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”
Ron leaps at Dementor with a flying kick…only to be grabbed by his henchmen just inches away from striking him. Dementor grins at him smugly as he approaches him.
“So it seems you have survived the fall.” Dementor says. “But let’s see if you SURVIVE MY TORTUROUS GIFT SHOP!!!”
“NO! NOT THE GIFT SHOP!!!” Ron yells.
Monique peeks her head from out of the tent and sees Ron being held captive. She turns her attention to Dementor, as she recognizes the coat he’s wearing.
“That’s a Smarty Mart jacket.” She says to herself. “That means it has the broken seam.”
She looks at the coat, scanning it for a loose piece of thread. She finally finds it in the shoulder. “There it is!”
She pops out of the tent and leaps at Dementor, grabbing the loose thread and yanking it forcefully. After a second, Dementor’s coat unravels into a load of thread, exposing his bare chest…well, except for the Girdle that he’s wearing. His henchmen are stunned to see this, which allows Ron to grab them by the back of their heads, and crack their heads together. They fall to the ground unconscious. Dementor tries to cover himself up, ends up getting a flying kick to his face, which KO’s him.
“BOOYA!!! Good guys win again.” Ron cheers. But his celebration is interrupted as his Communicator goes off. He pulls it off to see Wade on the screen.
“RON!!! Thank god you’re alive.” He says. “Kim’s on her way to pick you up. Just hide out from Prof. Dementor and…”
“Chill, Wade.” Ron tells him. “Dementor is done for. Took him out, Ron-Style.”
“What? Really?” Wade says in shocked. “Well, uh…good work. Kim should be there in a few.”
Wade signs off, just as a helicopter flies over the area. It hovers down to the ground as Kim jumps out. Ron has a nervous look on his face. He doesn’t know if Monique will keep this night a secret or not. Monique then leans in and gives him some words of reassurance.
“Don’t worry.” She tells him. “What happened last night is just between you & me.”
She gives him a playful slap on his rear before running off to greet Kim. Ron just stands there and sighs, unable to even believe all that’s happened to him so far.
“O…K. At least this can’t get any weirder.” He says.
Meanwhile…
Back at the Maximum Security Super-Villain Prison, a guard is walking down a long hallway. It’s late at night, and he’s delivering a prisoner his food. He stops in front of a cell with a glass wall…Shego’s cell.
“C’mon, Shego. Time for your dinner” The Guard tells her.
Shego turns around and stares at the Guard with seductive eyes. “Ye-I was thinking of having something different off the menu.” She says. “Something like…tube steak.”
She licks her lips and walks closer to the glass wall of the cell. The Guard smiles, and presses a button on the side of the cell to open a hidden door in the glass wall. He walks in, and drops the food tray on the floor. Shego approaches him and begins to run her hand over his chest. She reaches lower, until she’s inside of his pants. The Guard grins, expecting to get lucky. He’s wrong however, as Shego fiercely clenches his balls, causing him to wince and cry out in pain. She then delivers a head butt that sends him stumbling back. Finally, she connects with a spin kick and finally KO’s him. He falls to the floor and lays there, motionless, as Shego begins to strip him of his clothes. She puts them on herself and grabs his ID card. Before she leaves her cell to make her escape, she looks back at her wall. More specifically, a photo of Ron Stoppable & Kim Possible together.
“Hope you’ve enjoyed your dream part of life, Princess.” She says. “Because your nightmare is about to begin.”

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Coming To Mom’s Rescue

“You son-of-a-bitch. Get out!” Brenda Connelly screamed at her husband.
“Karen just let me explain.” The words had barely gotten out of his mouth before he had to duck to avoid being hit by a vase she had thrown across the room.
“I told you to get out!” Brenda screamed again. “I packed your fucking bags. Now go be with your lover!”
It was over. Twenty-one years of marriage was over. David Connelly knew there was no use and in a way a strong sense of relief rushed over him. Turning he picked up his luggage and walked into the hallway. Then stopping he looked back at Brenda.
“I’m sorry Brenda. Tell the kids I am sorry.”
Brenda did not say a word but stood her back toward him waiting for him to leave.
When she heard the front door close Brenda turned and stared at the bed. It had been in this bed both of their children had been conceived. It was in this bed they had made love hundreds of time until his desire for her began to die. It was in this bed that she found the reason several weeks earlier when she had come home from a business trip and found him not with another woman but another man.
As she stood looking at the king size suite she began to sob. It would have hurt had it been another woman but another man? What was wrong with her? What had she not done? A thousand questions rushed through her mind as she threw herself across the mattress her body racked with despair.
Brenda rolled over and looked at the picture on the nightstand. It seemed the only good things that had come of her marriage were her children. There was 21 year old Brian. He looked like a younger version of his father only much more muscular. He had inherited his father’s Italian genes. Tall with coal black hair and piercing brown eyes Brian had more than his share of girlfriends.
Her daughter Sandra had been a bit more of the rebel. Almost twenty she had been blessed not only with her mother’s Irish red hair but her mother’s D cup breasts as well. Sandra had left home and moved in with her brother six months earlier when her father had caught her sucking off the next door neighbors son. She was quickly becoming a bit of a slut and they had thought sending her to stay with her brother would help calm her down.
As Brenda stared at the picture she knew she would have to tell them. How would they accept it? She was not exactly sure. Their father had not gone out of his way to be close to his children but then it’s not every day you find out your father is gay. Still they had to know.
Brenda sat up by the side of the bed. Wiping tears from her eyes she lifted the phone. After dialing Brian’s number she waited for an answer. Finally his voice came over the line.
“Brian? Hi honey this is mom.” Brenda said.
“Mom? Oh hi. How are you.” Brian replied. Brenda thought she heard the faint moaning of someone in the background.
“Is everything ok Brian?” Brenda asked.
“Oh. Ahh. Yes. Yes mom. Everything is just fine” Brian replied in a bit of a flushed voice.
“Listen. I really hate to bother you but I need to talk to you and your sister. Can you come over tonight?” Brenda said.
“Now?” Brian replied. “Mom I don’t know if we.”
Brenda interrupted him. “Brian please. I really need to talk to the two of you. It’s very, very important.”
There was silence for a few seconds then Brian’s voice came back over the phone.
“Ok. Ok Mom. We can be there in about an two hours.” Brian said.
“Good. ” his mother replied. “Oh and Brian would you please stop at the liquor store and pick me up a bottle of rum? I really need a drink.”
“Sure. Anything you say.” Brian replied in a concerned voice. “We’ll be there soon.”
Brenda hung the phone up. Looking into the mirror opposite the room Brenda thought about the turn of events that was changing her life. Standing up she began to unclothe. Finally standing nude the woman looked at the reflection in the mirror.
“What’s wrong with me?” she asked. Her tits were still firm and her body in shape. Brenda had been an avid runner and as she turned to the side she could see that even in her forties her ass was still high and tight.
Brenda stood taking inventory of herself for a few moments then walked into the bathroom. Turning the shower on she waited for the water to warm then stepped in. Leaning against the wall another rush of anger and hurt passed through her. The warm water blended with her tears as she tried to understand her husband’s betrayal.
“We have to go to Mom’s.” Brian said. “Something’s wrong.”
“What is it? Is she hurt?” Sandra looked at her brother and asked.
“No. Nothing like that.” Brian replied. “You heard me. I told her it would be a bit.”
The look on Sandra Connelly’s face reverted back to one of lust. Sliding her hands up her brother’s muscular shoulders the young woman began to thrust her crotch up.
“Good. Because you need to cum to don’t you big brother.”
Brian smiled down at his naked sister lying under him. Her tan legs slid up around his waist and clamped down pulling his thick cock deep into her tight wet pussy.
Unknown to their parents Brian and Sandra had been incestuously involved for two years. It had begun innocently enough. Sandra liked to tease. Brian liked to be teased. Then came the night when their parents were away for a weekend. The two had smoked grass and Brian had dared her to do an erotic dance for him. Before it was over she was spread eagle on the couch and Brian brought her to her first orally inspired orgasm.
The two dated other people though and there was a small circle of intimate friends who knew and approved of their sexual relationship. It was not uncommon for orgies to occur at Brian’s apartment and he even had been involved in several threesomes with his sister and other women.
“I need your cum Brian. I need it right here.” Sandra pleaded with him as he began to fuck her juicy hole. Sandra lifted her fingers and slid them across her face and lips.
Brian let out a groan.
“Damn sis. You are such a fucking slut.” Brian commented as he began to thrust.
“Maybe but I’m your slut big brother. Now fuck me. Get it fast and hard.” Sandra pleaded.
Sandra unwrapped her legs and Brian began to fuck his sister in such a fashion that the headboard slapped the wall over and over. Her pussy clamped down on his cock with each down thrust and Brian knew her vice like grip on his cock was going to soon siend him over the edge.
The young woman slid her hands down and cupped her large tits. Lifting one she stuck her tongue out and began to lick her own nipple then alternated to the other. The sight of it, coupled with the taboo of fucking his own sister was bringing Brian to climax rapidly.
“Oh fuck Sandra. Damn it’s close.” Brian cried out. He could feel the sexual release building in his balls.
Sandra had already cum three times. That was one thing about her brother. He was a sexual gentleman. Making sure the woman is satisfied before reaching his own gratification.
“Oh Brian. Bring it up here. Tit fuck me.” Sandra pleaded.
Brian did not have to be told twice. He pulled his sex wet cock from his sister cunt and quickly straddled her belly. Sandra reached down and wrapped her firm yet soft boob flesh around his manhood. His cock was so saturated with her cunt juices there was no need for further lubrication.
The young stud began to thrust back and forth. Each shift forward Sandra would lick his hot cock knob wet with her own pussy honey and his leaking pre-cum. The friction on his cock was more than Brian could stand.
“Oh shit honey..I’m…..” Brian’s words trailed off. His cock head flared and a blast of cum flew directly into Sandra’s mouth. Releasing his cock from the confines of her tits, Sandra grabbed his cock and began jerking aiming the spewing dick at her face.
Brother and sister moaned loudly as he released his sperm on her full lips and creamy cheeks. Sandra loved the taste and feel of cum. Weather being spewed from a male or a female. Her fist flew up and down his dick coaxing all cock cream he had from his nuts.
Her lips full coated with sperm Sandra leaned up and sucked his cock into her hungry mouth. Damn she wanted more but she had given him a work out that would last for a bit. The sensation of it was more than Brian could stand.
Pulling back from his sister his cock escaped from her lips with a loud plop. Brian looked down at her as she rubbed his cum into her cheeks and breasts.
“You’re a fucking mess.” Brian laughed.
“It’s all your fault asshole.” Sandra said the laughed with her brother.
Brian rolled off his sister then Sandra scooted to the side of the bed and stood up. As she did droplets of cum fell from her right cheek onto her nipple.
Sandra started to lift it and lick it up. Then she walked over to her brother.
“You know you want it Brian.” Sandra said as she held her breast up to him.
“No fucking way sis. I ain’t gay.” Brian protested.
“Come on Brian. I taste my own pussy. Besides it would not mean your gay or even bisexual.”
Brian thought about it for a moment.
“Shit. Oh well.” He said as he pulled his sister to him. Brian’s tongue flicked out and licked at the cum covered nipple.
“Not bad. Salty but not bad.” Brian thought as he sucked his own juice from her tits.
Sandra moaned looking down at her brother. Her wicked little mind was going into sexual overtime. There were so many things she wanted to try with him but it would take one day at a time.
The young couple separated and a few moments later soaping each other’s backs in the shower the subject turned to their mother.
“What do you think is wrong Brian?” Sandra said as his strong hands caressed her back.
“I don’t know but we need to get over there. It really has me worried.” Brian responded.
Sandra was bent slightly as she let her brother wash her ass then pussy. She was so sexy. He loved that heart shaped derriere and as he caressed the soft flesh his cock began to harden. Standing up his cock head pressed against the rosebud of her butt.
“Look’s like someone’s up again.” Sandra laughed pressing back against his erection.
“I know but we really need to get to mom’s” Brian protested.
Sandra did not say a word. Reaching behind her she grasped his cock pulling the head against her hot asshole. Brian watched as she pushed back against him. The tight ring of her anus began to give way and accept his again bloated cock head.
“Sandra..we..have to..oh damn it” Brian tried to protest.
As Sandra took his cock into her horny butt she looked over her shoulder.
“Later baby. Later.”
“Mom? We’re here. Mom?” Brian called out as he pushed the door open just off the kitchen.
Stepping inside Brian sat the new bottle of rum on the counter by the refrigerator. He then noticed another bottle, almost empty, also on the counter. His sister walked in behind him and closed the door.
“Mom?” Sandra called out.
“Well it took you two long enough to get here.” Brenda said as she walked into the kitchen.
Brenda had showered and changed before the two arrived and was wearing a short dark green lace see through robe. The top was open revealing a generous portion of cleavage.
“Good thing I found that.” Brenda said pointing at the almost empty bottle.
It was obvious to Brian and Sandra that their mother had indulged in a bit too much alcohol. While she was not drunk her words were a bit slurred.
Brian could not help notice his mother’s cleavage and felt a stirring inside his cargo shorts.
“Sorry Mom. We got held up in traffic. There was an accident.” Sandra lied.
Like her brother Sandra was also noticing her mother’s revealing state. Brenda usually dressed conservatively around them. Why their mother would dress this way was a bit of a mystery to her but there was no denying the stirring Sandra was feeling in her pussy as her mother walked to the kitchen table, breasts swaying under the thin material.
“Brian would you be a dear and fix us all a drink? I have something I need to tell both of you.” Brenda told her son.
“Mom are you sure you need another one?” Brian asked worriedly.
“Just do it. Make it strong. Make both of yours strong too. You’re going to need it.” Brenda insisted.
Brian did as his mother requested, gave his mother and sister their respective glasses then sat at the table with Brenda and Sandra. The three took sips of their drinks then Brenda leaned forward in her chair. Her large breasts rested on the edge of the table. Brian could almost see her right tit entirely as the material pushed opened.
“So what gives mom? What is this all about.” Sandra asked, also noticing her mother’s breasts becoming more and more exposed.
Brenda then began to explain to her children what had happened. How she had come home from her business trip early and found their father in bed with another man. In her alcohol induced state she told them how she had walked in and found him fucking his lover from behind. Then she told them of their decision to divorce.
The thought of their father having sex with another man disgusted Brian but her mothers in depth description was actually turning Sandra on. She felt herself becoming moist under her short jean skirt and she was certain her mother could see her nipples becoming hard through her white cotton top.
“I hated to tell you both this but I knew you would find out sooner or later and I thought it best to be sooner.” Brenda told them before turning her glass up and finishing her drink. She then handed the glass to Brian and put in another order.
“Mom I really don’t think you should drink anymore. That is not going to change this.” Brian protested.
“Brian I think Mom could use a little something else to help calm her.” Sandra said.
“Sandra I don’t think mom would…” his words were interrupted by his sister.
“Mom would you like to smoke a joint?” Sandra looked at her mother and asked.
“Pot?” Brenda replied surprised. “I didn’t know you too smoked pot.”
Brenda thought about it for a moment. She was not certain she should. It had been sometime since she had indulged in cannabis. It had a tendency to make her extremely horny. What if she became turned on? After a few moments she dismissed the thought. These were her children. She would be safe.
“Well. OK. I guess I could certainly use some.” Brenda finally agreed.
“But I still want a drink.” She looked at Brian and said.
Brian stood up, reached in his pocket and produced a bag of reefer and rolling papers. He slid them across the table to Sandra before turning to get his mother yet another rum and coke. Brenda did not say a word but watched as her daughter opened the bag and papers and began expertly rolling two joints.
As Sandra watched, her eyes trailed down her daughter’s neck and to her chest. She could see Sandra’s nipples hard through the cotton material of her shirt. For a second Brenda felt a tingle in her pussy then looked over at Brian.
As he mixed her drink, back toward her Brenda noticed his strong muscular body. It was evident that he worked out frequently. His firm muscles were visible through his tight tee shirt. She wondered how many young women had already wrapped their legs around his waist and for a second she had a mental image of his ass rising and falling as he pumped some slut’s pussy.
Brian sat down then watched as Sandra handed the joint across the table to her mother. When Brenda leaned forward her robe gapped open enough that Brian could clearly see one breast. Her nipple and areola were hard and Brian felt his cock stiffen right away.
Brenda took the joint from Sandra and sat back. For the first time in their lives brother and sister watched as the woman who brought them in the world lifted the joint to her full lips and lit it. Brian was aroused watching her full lips wrap around the end of the joint and for and wished it was his cock instead.
The mother inhaled and held it for a moment before flying into a coughing fit that overtook her for a few seconds. She then took a sip of her drink and inhaled yet again. Releasing the smoke in the air Brenda threw her head back as the pot sensation began to pour through her. She began to feel her pussy come alive.
“Damn I forgot how good that was.” Brenda said before inhaling again.
Sandra had lit the other one and puffed before handing it to her brother.
“You mean you’ve smoked pot before?” Sandra said as she exhaled.
“Oh yes honey. Many times.” Her mother replied. “It’s been awhile but I forgot how good it makes me feel.” Brian was catching a quick buzz as well. His mother moved the chair back and pulled one leg up. Much to his surprise her crotch came into full view as her robe pulled to the side.
“You know Mom. Dad is a damn fool.” Brian said before toking again.
“Why is that?” Brenda said.
“Well forgive me for putting it so bluntly but you are a fine ass woman mom.” Brian stated as he exhaled. “I mean I know you are my mother but shit you have one hell of a body.”
“That’s right mom.” Sandra agreed. “You are really hot. I mean I don’t fault Dad if he found his true sexuality but you are so sexy I don’t understand why he would not want to at least share you. I mean could you imagine having two cocks at one time?”
Even through her high that was becoming more intense Brenda felt herself blush. She also felt her juices beginning to flow more. She could not believe she was having this type of conversation with her off spring.
“You two are kidding right? You find me sexy? Your mother?” Brenda said. “And as for your father I don’t know if I could handle being in bed with him and another man.”
Sandra was becoming more forthcoming. “Don’t knock it till you’ve tried it mom. I mean two hard cocks sliding in and out of your pussy and ass at the same time. It’s really hot.”
Brian could not believe what his sister was saying. He looked over at his mother and could see her blushing and her face reddening. He also saw her breathing was increasing. What his sister was telling their mother was obviously arousing her.
“Really and just how the hell would you know that young lady?” Brenda inquired of her daughter.
Sandra released a puff of smoke and blew it across the table at her mother.
“I’ll never tell” she teased before inhaling again.
Brenda’s curiosity was picking up about her daughter’s sex life. Suddenly the problems with her husband had been regulated to the back of her mind. Her son had been quiet and Brenda turned her attention to him.
“Do you know about this? What your sister does?” his mother asked.
“Well yes mom I do.” Brian confessed.
The three were now buzzing wildly. The sexual tension in the room was also increasing as their conversation proceeded.
“In fact mom Brian was present.” Sandra said as she stood up and moved to the chair next to her mother.
“Present? You mean he watched you?” Brenda asked. Her heart was beating a mile a moment now and though it was wrong she felt her clit begin to throb.
“No. More than that.” Sandra said as she took the joint from her mother’s hand and inhaled.
Then Sandra looked her mother in the eyes.
“I love to fuck mom but only one man gets to stick his big hard cock in my asshole.” Sandra said.
The realization hit Brenda like a ton of bricks. Her eyes widened as mental images of what Sandra was describing began to fill her head.
“Oh my god. You mean you and your brother are having sex?” Brenda asked stunned.
Sandra did not say a word but stood and walked around to where her brother was.
“Stand up Brian.” The hot sister told her brother.
Brian was too stoned and horny to protest. As he stood Sandra sunk to her knees in front of him. Brenda could not believe what she was seeing as her daughter slowly unzipped his fly. Reaching in his shorts she pulled out the largest penis her mother had ever seen. It fell out straight even with Sandra’s face and Brenda could see he was leaking pre-cum.
“Oh shit” Brenda moaned as she felt her pussy lips begin to swell. His dick was not quite nine inches long and appeared to be almost at thick as her wrist. Brenda watched through lust glazed eyes as her daughter slowly began to jack her son.
“He might cum too son if I suck him now.” Sandra stated after a few seconds of stroking.
Reaching down Sandra took the bottom of her shirt and quickly pulled it over her head.
Brian also removed his shirt as his sister turned toward her mother. Her full firm tits stood out proudly as she closed the distance between them.
“You should know something else mom.” Sandra said as she placed her hands on her mother’s shoulders.
Brenda looked up. Two young beautiful tits were swaying just in front of her. It had been years since her own experiences with other women. She knew it was wrong. It was taboo.but her mouth was watering for her daughters breasts.
“I like women too.” Sandra said then pulled her mother too her. Sandra gasped as Brenda’s lips slid around her thick hot nipples.
Now completely naked Brian stood behind his sister. Sandra leaned her head back to kiss him deeply as their mother madly worked her tits over with her mouth. Brian undid Sandra’s jean skirt and let it fall to the floor revealing her naked ass.
“Get her ready for me Sandra. Get her hot.” Brian said. As much taboo as he and his sister had broken he could not believe he was now standing in his parent’s kitchen having about to have sex with his mother.
Sandra pulled back from Brenda. Her mother moaned a small whimper of protest then Sandra took her by the hand and stood her up. The two women’s eyes lust locked on each other for a moment before they embraced. Their full lips opened and tongue intertwined as Sandra reached down and undid the loose knot in her mother’s robe. Pushing it open her hands slid up to pinch and caress Brenda’s tits.
Brenda responded likewise taking her daughter’s nipples in her fingers and rolling them. The sensation caused Sandra to push her naked crotch against her mother’s.
Sandra pushed Brenda back and urged her mother to sit on the edge of the large oak table. Brenda leaned back on her elbows, her tits proudly displayed for daughter and son as Sandra began to kiss and lick her way down her mother’s belly. Her head was swimming not only with marijuana induced high but lust. She flinched when Sandra kissed her mound just above her clit.
Brain moved to the side of the table and began to kiss and lick his mother’s tits. They were so full and beautiful like his sisters. He was already hoping to have an opportunity to shove his member between them as he had done earlier in the evening with Sandra. Brian kissed his way up. His lips met his mothers and their tongues intertwined as he grasped first one then the other breast with his hand.
Suddenly Brenda broke her lips from Brian.
“Oh fuck yes” Brenda squealed loudly before her words became unintelligible giving way to a high pitched squeal.
Sandra had spread her mother’s juicy swollen pussy lips wide and back making her clit stand out proudly. Her tongue extended she had begun to work the sexy digit over in a figure eight motion. The feeling of it caused Brenda’s thighs to tremble wildly.
“Damn it yes eat me. Please eat me” the in heat mothers begged before her son locked his mouth over hers. Again her moans were muffled as her daughter worked to bring her to orgasm.
The taste and taboo of eating her mother was overwhelming to Sandra. She moved one hand down and inserted two fingers in her own tight hole finger fucking herself wildly. Her lips fastened down onto her mothers wetness as her tongue went wild searching out every sexual never she could possibly find inside Brenda with it.
Brenda was shaking all over. Her cunt was on fire. It had been years since she had been eaten like this and had forgotten how good it felt to be orally serviced by another female. She had crossed a sexual boundry never to return but for the moment it did not matter. All she wanted was to cum. To cum wildly and it did not matter that it would be at the hands of her own children.
Brian climbed up on the table. His mother was still leaning back oh her elbows as Sandra ate her. Kneeling to her right the young stud aimed his rock hard penis at his mother’s face.
“Open your mouth” Brian commanded.
She did not have to be told twice. Brian’s cock slid past her full lips into the warmth of a sexual cavern that could only be equaled by his sister. As his mother began to suck the pre-cum dripping head he knew it would take all of his will power not to unload in her mouth but he was determined to hold out as long as possible.
Sandra was licking wildly. By the way her mother was juicing she knew it would not be long before she was rewarded with the cunt honey she so rightfully deserved. Pulling her fingers from her own drippy hole she pushed them into her mothers pussy. Curving them upwards to the ten o’clock position she found to her delight her mothers G-spot was in the exact same position as her own.
Brenda yanked her lips from around Brian’s cock.
“Oh fuck how did you know…Brenda’s words again were lost as her squeals reverberated off the kitchen walls.
Sandra fastened her lips on her mother’s clit, licking it rapidly as she massaged her mothers G-spot. She wanted it. She needed it. She was practically begging for her mother’s feminine cum.
Brenda felt it. The heat began to rise intensely in her cunt and belly. She could not longer support herself and lay back on the table fully. Then the first wave or orgasm was so intense it almost sat her straight up.
“Cummmming” the woman screamed loudly as her vagina and clit went into orgasmic convulsions.
Sandra was caught off guard by the first blast of pussy juice that erupted from between Brenda’s swollen lips. It just missed her chin landing on the young woman’s throat and running down on her swaying breasts.
Sandra finger fucked her mother faster and moved back. She then pulled Brenda’s pussy lips opened and a large squirt of cunt juices landed directly on her face. Unable to resist she covered her mother’s cunt with her mouth and buried her tongue in deep sucking her mothers wet hot sex as it poured into her mouth.
Brenda was shaking so hard the table was literally moving. There were no words but the muffled moans of her daughter into her cunt and her own high pitched squeals. So caught up in her own orgasm she was unable to suck Brian’s cock. He had leaned back and was slowly jerking his stiff dick as his sister worked their mother through orgasm.
Finally Brenda eased herself back onto her elbows. Looking down she could see and feel Sandra slow her licking. Past her trim bush she watched as Sandra slowly, reluctantly pulled her tongue from her pussy. A strand of juice hung from her bottom lip and fell onto Sandra’s breast as she pulled away.
It was one of the most erotic sights Brian had ever witnessed. His sister had brought their mother to an intensive orally induced orgasm. He had previously thought seeing her face covered with his own sperm was hot but now her face and chest covered with their mothers sex juice definitely took top erotic honors.
Sandra stood. Walking to the side of the table she leaned over and kissed Brenda deeply. Her hand slid back down Brenda’s stomach to squeeze her mother’s now juice drenched crotch. Brenda moaned at the feel and also to the taste of her own cum.
“Do you think she’s ready?” Brian asked interrupting the female couple.
Sandra’s middle finger darted in and out of Brenda’s tight hole.
“I think so honey.” Sandra responded as Brian leaned across to kiss his sister.
Brenda sat up. Arms extended behind her to support herself. Her breasts standing out proudly as the final spasms of her orgasm faded.
She looked first at her son with his cock standing stiff then at her daughter, face glazed with cunt juice.
“Hey doesn’t your mother have a say in this?” Brenda asked teasingly as Brian slid off the table.
Sandra kissed her mother on the lips.
“No mom you don’t.” she smiled and said before frenching her mother deeply.
Sandra then stood up straight and brushed her hair back. Reaching over she found the remnants of her drink.
“One thing is for sure. We need a bigger fuck area” she stated before swallowing the balance of it.
Brian scooped his mother up in his arms.
“Come on sis. Mom has a pretty big bed as I recall.” Brian said as he carried her through the living room.
“Hey bring the pot up and fix some drinks” Brian called out as he began to carry Brenda up the stairs.
Brenda gave no hint of resistance. She knew the wildest night of sex she had ever had was only beginning.
As Brian carried his mother upstairs Sandra gathered the rum, pot and glasses and found a small tray to carry all the materials upstairs. Glancing down she noticed her tits still wet with her mothers pussy juices.
Lifting first one then the breasts she licked the sweet nectar from her tits. Taking her time she sucked her own nipples then finally released them.
“God I’m fucking horny” she thought before grabbing the tray and proceeding to her mother’s bedroom. Her straight red hair flowed behind her and breasts jiggled as she bounded the stairs.
Just before reaching her mother’s room she heard Brenda’s voice cry out in loud pleasure.
As Sandra turned the corner she saw her mother was on all fours. Her brother was behind her holding her ass cheeks wide. His face buried between them, head shaking side to side.
“Fuck you motherfucker yes. Eat my hot asshole” Brenda squealed.
Brian was indulging in on e of his fetishes. Rimming a woman’s butt. He loved doing that and Sandra knew exactly the pleasure he was giving their mother.
Sandra started to jump on the bed with the two but decided to give into one of her own fetishes. Voyeurism. Lighting the remnants of one of the joints Sandra inhaled as she watched Brian tongue their mother’s ass.
Brenda was in erotic heaven. She had never had anyone rim her ass before. Where had he learned this? It certainly was not from his father. The man did not even like eating pussy much less tongue probing a woman’s back door.
“Brian I can’t stand it anymore. Please honey. Please fuck me” his mother begged.
Brian was torn. Her ass tasted so good. Still wet with the juices his sister had created that had seeped between her cheeks. His cock however was demanding to be satisfied. To be wrapped with the sweet tight mature flesh where he had come from.
His mother leaned forward pushing her breasts into the mattress and her ass high in the air. Her horny son moved behind her. Grasping his shaft he placed the bulbous head to his mother sticky but slick pussy lips.
“Yessss” Brenda moaned as she felt his cock head part the entrance to her sex canal. For the moment this was not her son. He was a stud. A real stud. One his father could never be. Her eyes widened as the largest cock she had ever allowed in herself began to slide into her slippery tunnel.
Brian moaned loudly. She was older but she was tight. As tight as his sister. Brian watched as her pussy seemingly sucked at his dick. Begging it to come inside.
“Fuck Brian. That feels so fucking good.” Brenda cried out as inch after inch his hard cock flesh eased inside her.
Sandra moved over to a lounge chair across the room. After sitting back she lifted the joint to her lips with one hand while the other teased her left nipple. Her eyes watched in lust filled amazement as her brother’s ass muscles flexed, working his cock into their mother.
“Fuck her Brian. Fuck our slut mother hard.” Sandra said encouraging her brother. She knew how good it felt. How good it was to have him taking her from behind filling each horny inch of her pussy with stud meat. She knew exactly the pleasure her mother was feeling.
Looking over at her Brian continued to slide his fleshy shaft into Brenda. Sandra sat the joint aside and threw one leg over the edge of the lounge chair. One hand peeled her wet vulva open while she teased her clit with the other.
“Come over and join us honey.” Brian said to his sister as he grasped his mother’s hips.
“Not yet. I want to watch.” Sandra responded as she slowly rubbed her clit in circles.
Brenda slid her hands under herself to pinch and pull at her nipples. Her son’s cock was now fully imbedded in her. The head of it, the shaft, all of his penis was touching previously unexplored areas of her pussy. Now she wanted it. She wanted to be screwed like some sort of street whore.
“Come on baby. Slam it to me. Give it to mother. Hard. Come on. Fuck me like you would fuck your sister.” Brenda demanded.
Brian pulled back until almost all of his cock was out of Brenda’s hole. He then slid in slowly. Then out. Then back in. With each thrust gaining momentum and speed.
Brenda pushed herself up on her hands thrusting her pussy back at him.
“That’s it. That’s it honey. Come on. I need it. I need it so bad.” Brenda cried out.
As they fucked Brenda had suspended herself just high enough that with each thrust her nipples scraped the bed-sheets. The sensation was sending shocks of pleasure from her breasts directly to her clit.
“Oh god. It feels so fucking good.” Brenda squealed. Her pussy so full of her sons cock. She did not think the pleasure could get any better.
Sandra was finger fucking herself rapidly now. The porn movie like sight before her was intense. Finally she could take it no longer and moved over to the bed.
Kneeling beside her mother her tits swayed from the motion of her brother fucking Brenda. Through lust glazed eyes she watched his cock slide in and out of their mother glistening with her juices.
Brenda slid her left hand down and around Sandra’s thigh. She was in a position where she could not quite reach thee young woman’s pussy. She was about to instruct Sandra to lay down where she could return her daughters oral favors from earlier.
Then she felt it.
“Aieeeeeeee. That’s it. Fuck my assshole too!” Brenda announced loudly.
Sandra had slid her right hand down her mother’s cheeks and shoved her middle finger third knuckle deep in her butt. As her brother continued fucking Brenda, Sandra finger fucked her ass in a perfectly timed rhythm.
The feel of it all. Sandra’s finger in her ass. Her son’s fucking. His balls slapping her clit with each inward stroke were too much for Brenda to bare.
“It’s cumming again!” Brenda squealed before shaking her head from side to side. Again her words became a series of squeals as yet another thunderous orgasm raked her body.
Sandra looked at her brother.
“Don’t you dare cum yet.” Sandra demanded looking at Brian with eyes of intent. It took all of his will power. Brenda’s pussy was clamping down, milking his stiff prick. It felt so good. It was not his first threesome but never before had he had one so sexually intense.
Brenda’s juices spewed from around his cock. Her love honey hit his crotch and dripped down the front of his legs. It was almost more than Brian could take. Here he was with two of the most beautiful women he knew. His mother and sister naked and acting like complete sluts. What more could a young stud ask for.
The horny mother’s second orgasm began to subside. A whimper of protest escaped her lips as he pulled his juiced up cock from her.
“Roll over mom.” Sandra demanded. The young woman had taken on a bit of a demanding roll.
Brenda did as Sandra instructed. Her tits jiggled as she quickly lay down legs spread.
No sooner had Brenda lain down then Sandra threw her left leg over her mother’s chest.
“Eat me bitch.” Sandra commanded.
Brenda was caught a bit by surprise by Sandra’s statement. She had never talked to her like that before. Brenda had no chance to protest as Sandra lowered her hot slick cunt directly on her mother’s mouth.
The taste and scent were unreal. Brenda slid her tongue deep into Sandra’s hole. She could hear her daughter’s cries of pleasure as she began to swirl her tongue in Sandra’s pussy.
Sandra leaned forward and gave her brother a knowing look. He knew exactly what she wanted.
The young woman leaned forward and pulled her mothers legs behind her arms. She forced her tongue into her mother’s sensitive wet cunt as Brian moved around behind her.
Kneeling behind his sister Brian straddled his mother’s head. His mother pulled her tongue from her daughter’s cunt to give way to his dick. His cock still wet with her juices slid easily into her Sandra’s pussy.
The three rocked the bed. Sandra moaned loudly into her mother’s cunt as she licked and sucked at the still juicy pussy. Brenda’s ass was shaking as her daughter worked her pussy over with that expert tongue. Just above her Brian was fucking his sister’s hot cunt. Each backstroke Brenda was rewarded with juices flowing off his cock into her waiting mouth as she worked the young girl’s clit with her tongue.
The orgasms hit all three almost at the same time. Sandra was first. Her ass began to quiver and her cunt began to suck and clamp down on her brother’s dick. The feel of her mother’s tongue circling her clit was almost more than she could stand. Pulling her mouth from Brenda’s cunt she screamed loudly before throwing her lips over her mothers pussy, sucking and licking for all she was worth.
Brenda was next. Her body quaked under Sandra as her pussy went into yet another set of convulsions. She wanted to thrash her legs about but Sandra had them secure behind her arms. She could not move and the sensation of being held so tight only made her orgasm more intense. Sandra was rewarded with yet another mouthful of her mother’s delicious cunt cream.
Brian shoved hard and deep into his sister. He loved the fact she was on the pill and took full advantage of shooting his cum inside her as often as possible. Spurt after spurt of hot male juice flew into her cunt as her brother emptied his ball sack inside her. His mother began to lick his tight balls causing Brian to flinch with each shot of cum.
After a few moments Brian pulled with a loud plop from his sister. His cock coated with a mix of pussy and cum fell directly on his mother’s lips. Hungrily she sucked the head into her mouth as Sandra rolled from her and moved around.
“Move aside Brian. Time to feed mother.” Sandra said as she stood up on the bed straddling her mother. Sandra, barely able to grasp her wet pussy lips closed slowly squatted down till her cunt hovered just over her mother’s mouth.
“Open wide mom.” Sandra smiled down at her mother and said.
Quickly understanding what her daughter wanted, Brenda slid her hands up behind Sandra and on top of her thighs urging her to sit fully down.
Brenda’s tongue quickly stabbed into Sandra causing her to emit squeals of pleasure. The mother was rewarded with a mix of her son’s cum and daughters juices mixed together.
She could not believe what was happening. All taboos had been broken. Here she was sucking her sons cum directly from her daughter’s hot wet pussy. It was almost too much. Almost but not quite she thought as her hands slid up to rub Sandra’s nipples.
Sandra’s pussy, sensitive from her strong orgasm could no longer bare any more licking. Pulling from her mother’s mouth she moved down her mother’s body and the two locked in a sensuous embrace and kiss as Brenda wrapped her legs around Sandra’s waist.
Brian moved to the side of the women.
“Whew. I don’t think I have ever had sex that great,” he said.
The two women agreed and continued their kissing and slow grinding.
Brian lit another joint then looked at his mother and sister.
“Damn aren’t you two worn out?” he asked before taking a deep drag.
“Are you kidding?” Sandra said as she took quick fast licks of her mothers soaked face and lips. “I can’t get enough.
“How about you Mom?” Brian asked handing the joint down to her.
Brenda thought for a moment as she took a long drag then exhaled.
“Brian I know you’re a young hot stud but I think we wore you out.” Brenda laughed.
Then a thought crossed Brenda’s mind.
“You know I thought your father was just impotent so I bought him some Viagra. I think there still in the drawer. Maybe you should them. I think you are going to need some.”
Brian opened the drawer then heard a squeal behind him. His sister was again eating their mother’s hot juicy cunt. As he popped the bottle open he was certain his mother was right.

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Bouncin’ Becky

Hi, there…my name is Becky Miller. I’m 16 now, my birthday was last week, and i wanna tell you what I did to celebrate.
For the past three years i’ve been feeling really grown up. My chest was really flat before that but after i turned 13 i filled out fast. My boobs are nice and big now, 32-C, and i’ve lost alot of baby fat cause i started running track when i got to high school. The guys all stare at me in class and tell me i’m gorgeous, and i think their right. My waist is only 20″, and my hips have flared out this last year, to 34″. When i’m feeling like a tease i twitch my ass as i walk down the hall at school, and i love the whistles they give me.
Last year after my fifteenth birthday i started dating this guy from down the block. He is alot older than me, like 22, but he was really cool, and he had his own apartment. My bitch of a mother hated it when he’d pick me up, she always yelled at us and we’d leave really quick, go over to his place. I lost my virginity with him, and he made me realize how much fun sex can be.
At first he was this really gentle lover, but after a week of nice slow screwing he told me he wanted to try other things with me, and i found out he was really kinky. He scared me when he wanted to fuck me in the ass, but he wouldn’t take no for an awnser. I had this really huge crush on him by this time, and he got me all hot and wet by eating me first…it drove me wild cause he liked to softly chew on my pussy, and that would have me squealing and thrashing all over the bed.
By the time he started to put it in my ass, i had already cum alot from him eating me, and my asshole was real slippery cause he had been shoving his cum-drenched fingers up there for a while. He had streched me so much with just his fingers that it didn’t hurt, just felt really weird. I was surprised, I had always heard that it would hurt really bad. He was slow and gentle, and when he began to slide in and out, started to fuck my virgin ass, it was a real turn-on.
And then he did it. While he was fucking my ass, he started to rub my pussy. I lost it. I squealed and came all over his fingers, and these waves of heat and cold were rushing through me, and i just kept gasping through one wild climax after another. I have no idea how long he fucked me, cause I was too busy cumming to know. It was the best thing i had ever felt…something about a hot, hard dick in my ass and the sensation of something sliding into my pussy at the same time drives me wild.
After that i talked him into buying a dildo for me, and we’d have sex almost every day. I found it didn’t matter wether he slid into my ass or my pussy, the dildo in me along with his cock was pure heaven. It felt so much better than regular sex…I enjoyed being stuffed full of hard cock, even if one was just flesh-warmed rubber.
I know “girls” my age aren’t supposed to be so sexually active, but i think thats bullshit. I’m a young woman who loves to be fucked, not some silly little girl in the third grade.
Another thing i learned when i was dating him was how much of an oral fetish i have. Something about taking a warm cock into my mouth, licking and nibbling at the shaft, and feeling the guy shudder when he fills my mouth with hot cum really makes me wet. Even the taste…kinda sweet-sour like that hard candy you get from a gumball machine…i always liked those. He really loved it when i’d make him shoot his cum in my mouth. He’d groan and shake, and i think his cock got really sensitive when he came…i’d suck and run my tongue over the head of it, and that drove him wild.
After a seven months of sex every other day, he just dissapeared. I think i wore him out, or maybe he got bored with me and figured it would be easier to break up with me that way…i dunno. And sex with boys at school is just kinda dissapointing…they don’t care if i cum or not. Thats no fun for me. Before you ask Yes i’m on the pill…if not i’d be Soo pregnant by now. I wouldn’t have been that lucky for that long.
So I turned 16 last week, and realizing that these younger guys were all alike, just out to please themselves with no regard for my feelings, i decided to look for an older man.
I had caught my uncle Rick staring at my boobs last Christmas dinner and at the family picnic, and it made me feel grown up and sexy. He’s like 36 or so, and i always thought that was Soo OLD…but now i realize i was wrong. He’s really good looking, he’s old enough to have gotten some experience, and since he liked to look at my body, maybe i could seduce him, even though having sex with me could get him arrested if anyone found out and blabbed.
So the day after my birthday i went over to his house. He’s divorced, and he lives alone. I just skipped school and changed into different clothes at the gas station down the street from his house. I chose sheer stockings with lace tops, a thin white silk blouse that really showed off my puffy nipples and cleavage (no bra), and a loose green skirt that just hid the lace tops of the stockings, about mid-thigh. I wore white sneakers cause i hate high heels and i looked like a whore in them. I almost left off the panties, a skimpy little lacy pair, but i thought i would look sexier in them if i decided to take my skirt off first. I looked kinda underdressed for my age but with my bookbag on my shoulder it wasn’t too bad.
Uncle Rick awnsered the door and his eyes went wide open for an instant. He recovered quickly though. “Hi Becky…”, he said, grinning a little and giving me a hug.
I stepped right up against him and hugged him good, crushing my breasts against his abdomen and kissing him briefly on the lips, not the cheek like i always had before. He looked surprised again, his eyebrows rising as i pressed my body against his, and i grinned. Not letting go, i leaned back so he could look down my blouse, which he did. “Feels like my favorite uncle is keeping in shape”, I said, and i rubbed my right thigh against his pant leg, running my nearly naked leg over his.
He looked embarrased and stepped back. “Uh, yeah, well…gotta stay in shape.” He looked up and down my body, his eyes lingering on my boobs. He cocked his head to one side a little and narrowed his eyes. “Not skipping school today, are we?”
I giggled and said “Yup…gotta be a bad girl once and a while.” I leaned on the doorframe and teasingly ran my fingers down between my breasts, enjoying seeing his eyes follow. “Mind if i come inside…? I wanna talk to you about something that’s been bothering me.”
He stepped aside and gestured me past him. “Sure Becky…come on in. Want a soda?”
I walked in and heard him close the door behind me. “Sure Uncle Rick…that’d be nice…” I leaned back against the back of the couch to let him go by me. I saw his eyes flick down and realized that my skirt had slid up and revealed the lace tops of my stockings. I looked casually to my left into the front room and sat back on the couch back, drawing my leg up so my skirt rose way up, but he tore his eyes away as he passed me and headed torwards the kitchen. Too bad, i wanted to see his expression when he saw how my panties had slipped in between my pussy lips. I sighed and pulled them back out and proper like, then stood, wondering what to do next.
“Want it in ice?”, he asked from somewhere down the hall, probably the kitchen.
“Sure…thanks Rick.” I went towards the kitchen, and found him with his back to me, pouring soda. He turned and sat two glasses on the table between us. “So”, he asked, sitting down, “What’s bothering you, sweetie?”
I put my backpack on my chair, picked up my soda glass and took a sip. “Boys at school, kinda”, i said, caressing my tummy through the silky fabric of my blouse.
He laughed. His eyes were on my hand, on my flat abdomen, as he said, “I bet the boys are crawling all over you, now that you’re 16.” He coughed.
“Only when i let them, and they never seem to satisfy me”, I replied, leaning forward to set the glass down. He got a great look at my naked boobies…my blouse fell down away from them as i leaned over and he saw them good. He heard what i said but it hadn’t gotten through yet. I lifted my right hand to my chest as i straightened, my left going from my tummy down the front of my skirt a bit. His eyes were starting to widen as i caressed my breast through my blouse, pinching my hard nipple between my fingers as i continued, “After they cum they just forget about me…I’ve got needs too”, I said, pouting a little.
Rick was staring at me, just realizing exactly what i had said. I licked my lips and dropped my right hand down, cocking my hips to one side and running my hand over my hip, down my thigh. “I’ve seen the way you look at me…”, i said as i drew my hand up between my thighs, drawing the skirt up with it, “…now that i’m not a little girl anymore.” I lifted my leg up and put my foot on the chair, my bookbag falling to the floor. His breathing got faster, he seemed mesmerized as he watched me push my panties aside and slip a finger between my labia, pull it away glistening with my excitement.
“I want you Rick”, i said, grinning as i raised my finger to my lips and licked it, sucked on it. “I want a hard man who will fuck me hard, make me cum hard, not like these stupid boys i go to school with.” I stood and moved away, torwards the front room again, tugging my skirt down as i walked. As it slipped down my legs and i kicked it aside, i heard his chair scrape back behind me.
When he came into the room i was so hot, so wet. He was still unsure, i could see from the way he hesitated. I began to rub my crotch against the corner of the couch back, my left hand undoing the buttons on my blouse as i caressed my bare ass with my right. My thighs were spread wide and i started moaning softly as i began to fuck myself against that couch, my desire taking over. The sudden sensation of him against me from behind, the last button of my blouse flying away as he tore it open, was almost enough to make me cum. He was pressing against me, his arms around me, his big hands on my breasts, pinching my nipples. I moaned loudly as his hard cock poked the back of my waist through his pants…he buried his face in my curly brown hair and kissed my scalp.
I twisted around in his arms, facing him just in time to meet his hungry kiss. Rick slipped his tongue inside my mouth and kissed me softly, his hands on my breasts becoming more gentle, slipping one hand down to caress my ass. I dropped my hands to his crotch…soon his pants were undone and i was holding his amazingly large cock. I giggled through our kiss and broke away.
“God, Rick, this is the biggest damn cock i’ve ever held.” I grinned up at him as i sank down to my knees on the carpet. “Wonder if it tastes as good as it looks?”, I wondered aloud, licking my lips.
“God, Becky…”, he stammered suddenly, turning red. “I can’t let you do this…”
His protest turned to a groan as i licked the glistening drop of pre-cum from the tip of his cock, then kissed the head, letting my lips go around it a little, and caressing it with my tongue as i enjoyed the familiar taste. I pulled back, licked slowly along the underside of his shaft, then sucked breifly at the head again. Grinning up at my uncle, i whined “Please let me suck your cock, Uncle Rick.” Holding his cock with my right hand I took one of his balls in my mouth and caressed it with my tongue, sucking gently. He groaned. I kissed his cock again. It was wonderfully thick too…my fingers didn’t meet around the shaft.
I giggled as i let go and reached around to caress his hairy ass. His prick bobbed with his heartbeat, inches from my mouth. I breathed on it gently, making him groan some more. With my hands still caressing his ass, i took his cock into my mouth, and then supressing my gag reflex I let it slide down my throat. He really groaned then, his hands going to my head but just to caress, letting me gurgle happily, in total control of my treat. I hummed and felt him stiffen, then I swallowed, making my throat muscles massage his cock, and driving him wild. I pulled back to breathe and then licked my saliva from him, and giggled.
“Fuck, Becky, where did you learn that? I almost came right then…no woman has ever done that.” He took my hands in his and pulled me to my feet. He ran his hand through my hair as we embraced there in his living room. I kissed his throat and smiled up at him.
“So i’ve got permission to suck your cock, Uncle Rick?”, I asked teasingly.
He brushed the blouse off my shoulders and it fell to the floor. “Anytime, hon, anytime you like. I never dreamed my niece Becky was so brazen…so naughty.” He knelt slightly and took my nipple in his mouth. The feel of his lips on my breast as he sucked and nibbled was really erotic, and i whimpered slightly. He drew back sharply.
“Hurt?”, he asked.
“Nope. Was very good”, i replied, taking his hand and kissing it, then placing it between my legs.
He grinned, and slipped his fingers under my panties, then inside me. I whined with desire as he easily slid one, then two fingers deeper and began to finger-fuck me slowly. I sat back on the couch back and spread my thighs wide. He paused to tear the panties at each side and then drew them down and away. Then his fingers were slipping back inside me, and i was moaning and swaying, totally into being fingered by my handsome uncle. He knelt, and still fucking his fingers in and out of my pussy, he placed his mouth on my engorged clit and began to suck hard.
I squealed loudly, sobbing tears as i came really hard. His fingers came out and his tongue went in, and that was twice as fantastic. I was crying, it was one of the best climaxes i had ever had. I couldn’t keep from grinding my cunt into his face, up against his wonderful tongue. About this time i lost my balance and flopped over backwards onto the couch, Rick keeping hold of my lower legs.
“Oh, wow, Oh fuck”, i gasped as my orgasm faded. Rick came around and knelt beside me.
“Having fun yet, darling?”, he asked with a grin.
“Fuckin A baby”, i replied with a giggle, sitting up. I could feel the thick cream that was oozing out of my pussy, and i pulled my thighs apart and stuck my hand down there, getting my fingers all gooey. I raised my hand and began to lick my juices off, staring at Rick. He grinned and slid onto the couch next to me. He put his hand between my thighs and caressed me, making me moan, then let me suck my cum from his fingers. That made him chuckle, and he leaned forward and kissed me for a bit, letting his fingers play with my pussy some more.
Even though i had cum alot already, my uncle fingering my pussy as he tenderly kissed me made me horny as hell after awhile. I began to moan and squirm, humping up at his hand.
He stopped kissing and fingering my body to look at me with awe. “You can’t be wanting more…not after you just came so many times…”
“Mmmmm….”, i groaned in reply. “I always want more…even soon after just having had some.” I rose to my knees, pushed him back on the couch, and straddled him. I reached between my thighs and grasped his lovely cock in both hands. “You have a very nice cock, Uncle Rick, and i want it inside me now……please?” I lifted my hips and, placing the head between the lips of my pussy, let the big hood of it force me wide and go inside. I whined as i wiggled my hips, and felt more of his thick shaft go up into me. I began to pant, because it was bigger than i thought and it was hurting a little, as it streched my muscles and slipped further into my body.
I stopped and looked down, and realized i had less than half of it inside me.
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