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The Hotel Maid

I hope you enjoy this I wrote it a while ago for my blog and thought I’d post it on here too.

Sex Joke

HUNG CHOW

Hung Chow call his boss and says: “Hey, boss I not come work today, I really sick. I got headache, stomach ache and my legs hurt, I not come work.”
The boss says: “You know Hung Chow I really need you today. When I feel like this I go to my wife and tell her to give me sex. That makes me feel better and I can go to work. You should try that.”
Two hours later Hung Chow calls again: “Boss, I do what you say and I feel great, I be at work soon. You got nice house.”

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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

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

A teen toys with online fantasy and considers what it’d be like to have it cross over into real life, falling prey to an experienced Craigslist user.

True Story

My New Playmate Chpt. 01

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NEW GIRL AT SCHOOL

This story is about two schoolgirls, but the action does not take place on the school premises. It is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental.

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I Met Her at a Christmas Party

I met her at a Christmas party.
My husband and I were attending his companies Christmas party. Arriving at the home of the CEO, you couldn’t help but notice the magnitude of the house. The landscaping was majestic in size…it was incredibly beautiful. Off from the driveway, you couldn’t help but notice the tennis courts, a putting green, hot tubs…swimming pools with fountains and waterfalls. When we first stepped into the home…the first thing that I thought of was, this is the reason you play the lottery. I had to admit, the home was very spacious and elegant.
My husband was a new employee and so, up to this point, we hadn’t done much socializing. Those that were in attendance; I didn’t know a soul. And so, my husband and I began to mingle. Whenever my husband would recognize someone, the introductions were made…in time, I was feeling very comfortable, and the food was simply fantastic!
The title of this story is: I met her at a Christmas party. My husband wasn’t present when the introduction was made. He had excused himself; he had to pee. And so, I recall standing with a glass of wine in my hand…aside from smiling at those that passed me, I was taking in the beauty of the room that I was standing in.
She approached me from behind. I felt a hand on my shoulder. Instinctively, I turned in her direction and I was greeted by a woman that I had never seen before. She was strikingly beautiful…she was wearing exquisitely tailored clothes; I guessed that she was a wife of an executive. I was in the midst of greeting her, introducing myself to her…when suddenly; she put her finger to my lips. I instantly became quiet.
I was immediately stricken by her commanding presence. My mind was searching for a name…had my husband introduced me to her? My mind though, was a blank. “Your husband wanted me to let you know…that for the rest of the weekend; I own you.”
Her voice had been crystal clear…not harsh or cold. She portrayed such confidence. “Where…where is my husband?” I asked.
In one quick moment, my mind began to travel in circles, confusion had settled in…my husband was loaning me out? I started to look in every direction, I felt his presence…it’s as if I could sense that he was watching me.
A few moments after our initial introduction, I came to the understanding that this woman was in upper management…if she had mentioned her name; I quickly forgot it. I remember her saying that she was married…I stood facing her, star-struck, my heart was beating a mile a minute…and I quickly came to the understanding that this woman was quite brilliant…very beautiful…brilliant, married and gorgeous.
“Steven has been planning this moment for you.” My eyes were blinking as she spoke…she knew my husband’s name. “You’re going to serve me in an unconditional way. If you choose to mis-behave, you will be severely punished.” Her long fingernails were painted red…she caressed the side of my face; her fingernails touched my lower lip. “Does Steven own you?”
I could only nod my head up and down. “You will speak to me in a polite and respectful way.” A moment went by and then she said, “I do not like having to repeat a question. Does Steven own you?”
Shaking the cobwebs from my brain, I heard myself say, “Yes Maam…he does.”
“Stay in my shadow for the remainder of the evening.” And with those words spoken, she moved towards the guests that were idly talking together.
I can recall those first few steps…it’s as if a ball and chain had been attached to my ankles. Again, my mind was traveling in circles. I was aware that I was following her…questioning the reasons as to why I was allowing myself to follow her. With every step taken, I was stealing glances, trying to locate my husband…to get some sort of clarification from him. What was her name? What did she mean by ownership? She had mentioned the department that she worked in, and yet; I forgot that bit of information. She spoke to the guests with such ease…as for myself, I remained behind her…it’s as if I became irrelevant; she didn’t introduce me to anyone. Too, no one asked who I was.
As the evening progressed, I remained close to her side…the brilliant factor of her personality was becoming visible. She spoke with such clarity…I sensed that she was very intelligent. At one point during the evening, she pulled me aside to a table filled with people. She knew them all…my heart was filled with such joy; she introduced me to everyone at the table.
Two men who were seated got up and asked if we would like to sit. “Thank you so much for allowing us to join you, we’ve been standing most of the evening,” this mysterious woman said graciously.
“Not at all,” an older grey-haired man responded.
And so, we began to engage ourselves in polite talk. I was trying to do so many things at once. Stealing glances around the room; I was still trying to locate my husband. It was difficult to carry on a conversation without knowing where he was. And of course, this mysterious woman that was seated next to me…the message that she had conveyed to me; I was confused, frustrated and yet, aroused. At one point…I was in mid-sentence talking to someone…this woman reached beneath the table; she gently had placed her hand on my thigh. If it wasn’t for the tablecloth…everyone seated around the table would have notice her bold move. My heart skipped a beat.
Her hand had felt like a jolt of electricity; I involuntarily drew in a brief gasp. Looking in her direction, her demeanor remained calm; she was very much in control. She continued to carry on a conversation with someone across the table. I quickly regained my composure and continued the conversation that I was having. Her hand…her fingernails…at her own leisure, she began to caress my thigh, to include my inner thigh. She was sending shivers up and down my spine.
Was it a subliminal message? It’s as if I knew, or became aware of; she was expecting me to re-position my chair, so her travels would be more convenient. As soon as I had re-positioned myself, her hand began to slowly travel up my thigh…descending towards my quickly dampening pussy. She was teasing me…I was desperately trying to focus on the conversation at hand, and still; I aware of her destination. At long last, the tip of her fingernails were touching, caressing the outer fabric of my panties. I became aware that my legs had parted…and I began to wonder, while I continued on with my conversation…when did I part my legs for her?
My pussy was wet…it became increasingly difficult to have a conversation with anyone. I was aware too, that my breathing had become erratic…I was losing my composure, and I felt as if I had to escape.
“Pardon me. I need to visit the ladies room.” I abruptly stood up from the table. I did so, with her hand up my skirt.
I wasn’t quite out of earshot, when I heard this woman say, “I have to use the ladies room too. Will you excuse me?”
I glanced back, some of the men at the table rose as we left. As she stepped away from the table her eyes locked onto my eyes. She was incredibly beautiful. As she approached me, her voice was stern, “Follow me.” She then walked past me…and like a lost puppy; I followed her.
And so, again I remained in her shadow. She acknowledged a few people as she led me from one room to the next…and I had to assume that she was leading me to the ladies room. We reached a staircase and together, we began the climb to the 2nd floor. Once in the hallway, away from everyone’s view…she grabbed my arm and pulled me close to her. A second later, she kissed me with utterly endearing and overwhelming passion. Her tongue felt soft and warm in my mouth…I had never kissed a woman in this way before. When her arms went around my waist…I felt my tongue entering her mouth; our tongues danced together. She pushed me up against the wall in the hallway…it’s as if she wanted to show me, to remind me…that she was in control.
It’s as if I had lost total control over myself…the logical part of my brain had ceased to operate; I had given myself to her. She then took my hand and she led me further down the hallway…we stepped into a beautiful master bedroom; she quickly led me into the master bathroom. Once the door was closed…she took me into her arms; our tongues began to dance together. Kissing her in such a passionate way…I wasn’t even sure what my sexuality was…I was just being sexual with her. Her hands were running over my body…and my hands began to roam across her body. She massaged my breasts and I felt my nipples harden. Her hands had ventured further south…she reached under my skirt and again, I felt those familiar fingernails against the fabric of my panties.
In one smooth motion, my skirt had been raised over my waist; she cupped my pussy with her hand. There was no denying the fact; my pussy was drenched. I wanted her to touch me…and when she whispered in my ear to lower my panties; I simply obeyed her. With her tongue in my mouth…though I struggled, I was able to lower my panties to my knees. A second later, she thrust a few fingers deep in my pussy; I fell against her.
My back was against the door, she used her body against mine for leverage. She began to steadily fuck my pussy with her fingers…her fingernails were both abrasive and sharp. I was stretching my panties…trying to spread my legs wider for her. As she looked into my eyes, I noticed her passion…and I sensed her power and influence. Removing her fingers from my pussy, she began to tease my clit…at that specific moment; I didn’t care where my husband was. She brought her hand to my lips…instinctively, I opened my mouth and when she placed her fingers against my tongue; I tasted my pussy juice. I lovingly cleaned her fingers…and when she withdrew her fingers from my mouth; she was smiling. No words had to be shared…no instructions had to be given.
Her hand returned to my pussy…her fingers easily found the entrance to my pussy. Once again, she found her rhythm…and again, I fell against her. The speed of this unexpected train of events…and now, I was hoping, wishing to feel the flood gates of my orgasm. I could hear my own moans, my gasps. I was trying so hard, to repress the moans and gasps that were inadvertently escaping from my lips…and then, as if she was aware of my moans; she closed her mouth over mine. My moans were now muted…and her fingers continued to work their magic; she orchestrated a rhythmic dance below my waist. I became aware that I was riding her hand…eager to have her fingers deeper inside me. My body was experiencing pleasure that had never been felt before.
In one quick motion…this woman dropped to her knees. In that quick moment, her lips began to suck my pussy; her tongue was flicking my clit. I couldn’t think straight. I couldn’t breathe…I was so focused on the blissful sensations being provided to me, from this perfect stranger. This woman was clearly talented in the art of licking a woman’s pussy. My head was against the door, I had managed to free a leg from my panties…it became too much, slowly I began to feel myself reaching my orgasm. As her tongue lapped up the juices from my pussy, as she slowly and lovingly sucked my clit…as her fingers continued to penetrate me…finally, the world burst with light. My juices flowed from my pussy and she remained on her knees…she was aware that I had reached my orgasm…she sucked my clit, perhaps wanting me to know how much she was relishing my taste. My body had settled down, my breathing was returning to its normal self.
She then stood up and kissed me. I could taste my pussy in her mouth. Somehow, that made the taste of her lips even more intoxicating. I once again lost myself in her mouth, as she pressed herself against me. As we kissed, I realized that she had lifted her dress above her waist…in a deliberate way, she removed her panties. When our lips parted, she brought her panties up to my face…I could sense that the crotch of her panties were wet; her scent was intoxicating. When she told me to sniff her panties…I didn’t argue, I brought my face closer to the fabric and inhaled.
“Lie down.” This woman wasn’t asking me. More to the point, she was ordering me to comply with her wishes.
“What?” I asked her. Not immediately complying with her wishes, her demands…she abruptly slapped the right side of my face. My reaction you ask? I stood with my back against the door in utter complete shock. My mouth fell open…my hand quickly covered that area of my face; the sting was paralyzing.
“I can be very gentle. I can also be very harsh.” Her voice was low and yet, not threatening. She had grabbed a fistful of my hair…and she was pulling it just enough, to get my attention. Her instructions had been crystal clear; I surely didn’t want her to slap my face again.
She released my hair; she stood a few steps away from me. “For the next two days, I own your ass. You will learn to be obedient. You will learn not question my authority. You will serve me in whatever capacity that I choose.”
And so, with my back pressed against the door…I felt my body slowly sliding downwards, towards the chilly tiled floor of the bathroom. Part of my brain was wondering if anyone on the other side of the bathroom door had heard my moans. The slap to my face…in my opinion had been loud and explosive. When my ass reached the floor…she moved and I positioned myself so that I was lying flat on my back. The severity of her voice intrigued me…my pussy remained wet, I was nervous and yet, I wasn’t afraid.
“Get on your hands and knees”, she demanded. From lying on my back…I quickly obeyed her. I wasn’t going to question her authority.
“Lift your skirt up over your waist. I want to see your lovely ass.”
Upon hearing her voice, I reacted. I lifted my skirt over my waist…my panties were still dangling around one of my legs. My ass and pussy were on display; I was exposed. I turned my head around when I heard her rummaging through the drawers of the bathroom. What she pulled out from one of the drawers…well, my eyes grew wide; my heart sank. She found a rectangular wooden paddle-type hair brush.
“You have questioned my authority.” Her voice was crystal clear…she was in total control of herself; her emotions. She was lightly tapping the wooden part of the hairbrush against the palm of her hand. “You will learn to listen…you will respond to my voice, to my instructions.” As she spoke, she moved herself to a position of comfort, of leisure; she stood by my side. She was staring at me, looking at me straight in my eyes. When her arm rose high in the air…I turned my face away from her.
I was becoming very concerned. She was going to strike my bare bottom with the hairbrush. No one but my husband had ever spanked me before. I was in the presence of this woman…whom I didn’t know, in a stranger’s master bathroom…and before the hairbrush had ever met my bottom; I felt my eyes begin to water. I didn’t want to bring any attention to myself…I didn’t want anyone downstairs to know that I was being spanked…I didn’t want anyone to hear me cry.
THWACK!
The strength of this woman…the force behind the impact; I fell forward. I wanted to scream…instead, I bit my lip. A shock wave of pain traveled through my entire body. The sound of the hairbrush making contact with my bottom had been loud. Seconds passed and then I felt her presence…her hand by my mouth. She held her panties in her hand…when they were close to my mouth, instinctively and without having to be told; I opened my mouth. My eyes continued to water…and when she stood back up; my teeth clenched onto her panties. I knew that my spanking was going to continue…and I couldn’t help but notice and enjoy the scent of her damp crotch.
The seconds went by, I felt myself shiver in anticipation. The bathroom became very quiet. I was trying to hear if anyone was on the other side of the bathroom door. I again looked over my shoulder…she was looking down at me. She stood tall, confident and appeared to be in total control. My heart skipped a beat, her arm was raised…I looked forward and closed my eyes.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
I bit into this woman’s panties…my arms folded under me; my face was against the tiled bathroom floor. I was exposed and vulnerable…with each swat, I fought not to scream out. If this woman’s intent was to swat the center of my ass, catching both of my ass cheeks…well then, her aim was perfect. I did my best to regain my composure…I became aware of my erratic breathing; I wanted to cry. I wanted my husband to come to my rescue.
She began to lightly tap my ass cheeks with the hairbrush. I then felt the abrasiveness of the bristles…I clenched my ass cheeks; surely I didn’t want to be spanked on that end of the hairbrush. As if she sensed this, I heard her chuckle.
I began to squirm on the tiled floor; her fingernails were tracing the length of my ass crack. I could have stood up. I could have stood up and screamed…ran to safety. Instead, I remained in position and allowed her to touch me. Her fingernail eventually made its way into my ass crack…and in such a gentle approach; her finger came into contact with my anus. My pussy was wet, my whole body was shivering.
And then she asked me a specific question. “What’s the purpose of your asshole?”
I was trying to maintain my composure. I was aware of my heavy breathing. With the question she asked, I knew that she had spoken to my husband. My answer came with ease. “It’s to provide you with pleasure Maam.”
Again, I heard her chuckle. “When we arrive at my home…I’m going to redden your ass and thighs. I’ve been told that your state of mind is more effective, more pleasurable when you’ve been brought to tears.” I was looking over my shoulder while she spoke…while she continued to play with my anus; she smiled in my direction.
She continued to speak with such clarity. “Your mouth, cunt and asshole…I’ve been told that your holes do in fact, serve a purpose. We’ll test that theory.”
A few seconds went by; her finger remained in the crack of my ass; she continued to show me her smile. A few times she had pushed her hand further south, she came into contact with my wet pussy…I hear my moans, her fingers then returned to my anus. She was gentle massaging my darkened hole…teasing the entrance with the tip of her finger. She knew…as did I…that at any moment of her own choosing, she could have pushed her finger into my asshole. My body was responding to her touch…I began to rock my body, wishing that she would finger fuck me; I so badly wanted to feel my orgasm come to life.
“Get on your back.” Her voice was sharp. My selfish thoughts had been interrupted. A moment later, I was lying flat on my back. When she stood over my body, when she began to raise her dress above her waist…I knew what her intentions were. Her pussy and ass were simply beautiful to look at…from my angle, I could tell that she had lined up my face to her holes. She crouched herself in a downward motion so that my mouth was able to lock onto her sex.
I was so eager to taste and lick her pussy. Her salty sweet juices were truly enjoyed…it awakened my mouth. I heard her gasp when I found her button and began to run my tongue quickly back and forth. I had never been exposed to my bi-sexuality…but what was happening seemed to be so natural. I felt her bearing down on me…she was pressing herself into my mouth and she began to move her ass over my face. I simply lost myself in her pussy…it didn’t matter to me that my tongue was making contact with her anus; I wanted to please her. She bore down on me further…seemingly, she was grinding her pussy against my face…I felt her juices on my forehead, my chin…it became apparently clear to me from hearing her moans, her cries of ecstasy; she was close to her orgasm. When she suddenly cried out and her body buckled…I felt her orgasm covering my face.
Abruptly, she stood up…she faced the mirror and in a short period of time, she had totally regained her composure. She had reached for her panties…another quick moment, they were in place, covering and protecting her pussy. “Get yourself together. I will expect you downstairs in a few minutes. You are not allowed to wear your panties.” With those few words, she left me lying on the bathroom floor.
When I got up, I looked over my shoulder…my ass cheeks were normal, hardly any redness was seen. And yet, I remembered what she had said to me. She was going to spank my ass and thighs…she wanted to see my cry. I shivered…something told me that she was very capable in providing discipline to a submissive. My eyes had watered…not out of pain, it was more directed from an emotional release. I desperately was trying to get myself together; to make myself look presentable. My hair…my make-up, it was the best I was able to do…before I stepped out of the bathroom; I stuffed my panties in the bottom of the wastebasket.
I was relieved when I stepped into the hallway…no one was there. When I began to walk down the stairs to the first floor…I felt as if everyone who made eye contact with me, was aware that I had just been mauled by this secretive woman. I immediately began to scan the rooms for my husband. I also kept a watchful eye out for the woman. A server passed me and I quickly reached for a glass of wine. The alcohol was needed…my breath must have smelled like pussy juices…when anyone looked in my direction; I was self-conscious of my appearance. In truth, I had done a miraculously job with my hair and make-up.
Entering one room to the next, at long last, I saw the woman. I seemingly gave up…wondering where my husband was. When I returned to her shadow, she was engaged in a conversation with an older gentleman. She quickly faced me…she looked me up and down; she smiled. She didn’t have to ask me…she knew that I wasn’t wearing my panties. She then continued with her conversation. I was back to feeling irrelevant…no one seemed to care who I was.
At some point during the evening, she whispered in my ear that we would be leaving. She had said a number of goodbye’s to the people who were in attendance…wishing them a happy holiday. With the goodbyes and holiday greetings said…we were alone in her car; she was driving away from this magnificent home. Where were we going? Only she knew the answer to that question. I wanted to say something…anything, but I remained silent. I wanted her to say something…anything, but she remained silent. I felt as if I was being punished with silence.

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Sex Joke

SEX ON MARS

The year is 2222 and Mike and Maureen land on Mars after accumulating enough frequent flier miles. They meet a Martian couple begin talking about all sorts of things. Mike asks if Mars has a stock market, if they have laptop computers, how they make money, etc. Finally. Maureen brings up the subject of sex. “Just how do you guys do it?” asks Maureen.
The Martian responds, “Pretty much the way you do.”
A discussion ensues and finally the couples decide to swap partners for the night and experience one another. Maureen and the male Martian go off to a bedroom where the Martian strips. He’s got only a teeny weenie member…about half an inch long and just a quarter inch thick.
“I don’t think this is going to work,” says Maureen.
“Why?” he asks, “What’s the matter?”
“Well,” she replies, “it’s just not long enough to reach me!”
“No problem,” he says, and proceeds to slap his forehead with his palm. With each slap of his forehead, his member grows until it’s quite impressively long.
“Well,” she says, “That’s quite impressive, but it is still narrow.”
“No problem,” he says, and starts pulling his ears. With each pull, his member grows wider and wider until the entire measurement is extremely exciting to the woman.
“Wow!” she exclaims, as they fell into bed and made mad, passionate love.
The next day the couples rejoin their normal partners and go their separate ways. As they walk along, Mike asks, “Well, was it any good?”
“I hate to say it,” says Maureen, “but it was pretty wonderful. How about you?”
“It was horrible,” he replies, “all I got was a headache… She kept slapping my forehead and pulling my ears.”

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Fantasm

Three J’s and an S Go Skiing – Day 5, Part 2

Four young college girls on a skiing vacation have to find other things to do when an excess of new snow traps them in their cabin. This is the seventh in this series and describes the sexual aftermath of the life-changing events that occurred earlier on Day 5. This story might make more sense if you have read the previous days of “Three J’s and an S Go Skiing” For the most part, the stories in this series are pretty mild. If you are looking for heavy duty stuff, try one of my other story series.

Fiction

Secrets of an Officer’s daughter part 2

Secrets of an Officer’s Daughter Part 3:
Introduction:
The many worlds of our characters are beginning to sexually collide.
Small recap from part 2:
Carina snuck back into the house seeing her parent’s car in the driveway. She arrived back home from the movies much earlier than expected. She just had a fight with her boyfriend Topher and told him to bring her home.
Mark and Maria were in the kitchen watching their sixteen-year old son being used like a toy by their fourteen-year old house guess Terri. The only problem was that Mark and Maria were fantasizing about having sex with the two teenagers in the back yard.
Terri and Cody where both floating on cloud nine as their long awaited love affair was finally being consummated outside by the pool.
Meanwhile: Outside in the backyard of the Chalmers abode.
Terri felt like she was floating on a white fluffy cloud in heaven with Cody’s cock pushing her vaginal walls further and further apart the deeper he penetrated her. Terri was close to having her third orgasm as she was still trying to help Cody have his first. Terri was moving her hips in small tight circular motions as she worked her vagina slowly down on Cody’s cock and when she hit the base of his shaft Terri changed her motions and grinded on him forwards and backwards. Then she reversed her motions coming back up his hard silky smooth shaft. Cody sat there like he was having an out of body experience watching his fantasy come to life and his orgasm was ready to burst up his shaft and inside of his fantasy. Cody grabbed Terri’s hips pulling her down on him as he wanted to inseminate her.
Then they both heard Cody’s older sister Carina shout in the kitchen, “WHAT – THE – FUCK!!” Terri panicked as she thought of being caught with Cody and that Carina was going to be pissed at her. As she released Cody’s cock she thought to herself that was strange because over the last week Carina was duplicitous in helping her seduce her younger brother. Terri realizing that she was naked and bouncing up and down on Cody’s cock, “HOLY SHIT Cody!!! Your sister must be home with Topher!! Where’s my bikini? Where’s my fucking bikini?” She jumped up and looked for her bikini not seeing it anywhere around the pool she then dove in to hide her nakedness.
Cody was so close to exploding inside of his young lover’s vagina his head was dizzy and confused as to what was going on. Just twenty seconds ago he was finally going to become a man and shoot his load inside of Terri and now he was sitting on the edge of the chaise lounge chair with Terri’s pussy juice covering his shaft as it glistened in the moonlit air shocked and bewildered.
Then Terri finally surfaced and looked back at Cody who was still sitting there with a shock and awe look on his face, “Cody get your underwear and dive in the pool with me before we get caught by your sister.”
Cody looked down at his young, wet beautiful lover and in a very dejected voice he said, “Okay, okay. Hey can we finish in the pool?”
Terri looked up at him and began to giggle, “That sounds nice but NO!!! Get the fuck in here before we get caught dummy.”
Cody looked to the back of the house expecting his sister to come out through the sliding glass door but instead he saw his mother staring intently at him through the kitchen sink window. Maria had her forefinger in her mouth and a shit-eating-grin on her face as she was ogling his naked body.
At the same time:
Back inside the kitchen Cody’s father Mark was shocked that someone was standing behind him screaming. Mark quickly pulled his cock out of his wife to try and hide his embarrassment of being caught having sex. As he spun around to see who it was behind him is when he realized that he wasn’t fucking Maria’s pussy but he was fucking her tight little bum-hole. Like a vacuum sweeper that was just turned on as he pulled out of his wife Maria’s asshole his orgasm came slipping out right behind his cock. As Mark spun around to look and see who was behind him the orgasm that was on the end of his penis flew across the kitchen and landed on his daughter Carina’s bare thigh.
Carina was ogling her father’s long hard cock that was coated with his milky white sperm. She watched as her father’s orgasm drifted through the air and crash landed on her thigh. She had seen Cody’s manhood but her daddy’s penis was all grown up and was in a league all by itself. Carina found herself wiping her mouth cleaning of her drool and said, “What the fuck are you and mommy doing in here daddy?”
Back outside:
Cody recognized Carina’s voice yelling in the kitchen when he snapped back to reality. Then he realized that he wasn’t hallucinating that his mom was actually staring at him. Her eyes never left his body and she had this strange look on her face. Finally Cody found his boxers and slipped them on and dove in the pool next to Terri. Poor Terri realized her string bikini was nowhere to be found. Then she remembered that it was back inside of the house and she needed to find a pool towel or something to hide her nakedness. Cody feeling sorry for her but also knowing if they were found naked would mean uncertain death for him and her. “Here let me help you! Get behind me so no one can see that you’re naked and we can make it to the other side of the pool where there maybe some towels.
Terri had her hands over her breasts as her eyes were scanning the backyard for a towel, “Cody help me find a towel there has to be one out here somewhere.”
Not finding a towel Cody said, “I don’t see one. Where did you take it off your bikini?”
Then she remembered, “Damn it to hell I took it off inside the kitchen – it’s sitting on the fucking floor. We are so like caught Cody.” They were awaiting their executioner to come out of the kitchen door any time soon but they never came. Terri turned to Cody, “Do you think they know what we were doing? Do you think your sister knows what we were doing out here?”
Cody hung his head and couldn’t look at the alluring face of his lover and said, “My mom was watching us through kitchen sink window. So, yeah – I think they all know that we were doing it. Hey I see a towel under the chair there. Stay up against the side of the pool and I’ll get it for you. I don’t think we’re getting out of this one Terri!!”
Terri was panicked, “What??? You mean to tell me that you knew the whole time?”
Cody had the towel in hand and held it open as Terri exited the pool and covered herself like she just came out of the shower and Cody said, “I had no idea that they were watching us until you got up and jumped in the pool leaving me behind with my cock sway…ing in the night air for every….one to see. I had no fucking idea I swear!!!”
Terri snapped back, “Don’t get mad at me!!! I’m just looking for my bikini. I’m the houseguest here remember and I’m the one who’s naked remember? You mother was just watching me fucking her only son. Do you have any idea how much trouble we’re in Cody?”
Cody kept his head down, “Yeah I have a general idea of how bad this is going to be. I see that I’ll probably be grounded all fucking summer long.”
Terri asked, “So what do you think we should do? Should we lie? I mean – they’re your parents I have no idea how to handle them.”
Cody said, “Listen we tell the truth.”
Terri was worried, “Are you sure that’s the best thing to do? I mean your dad is never going to let me come over here again that’s for sure.”
Cody said, “Well look if I get grounded and you can’t come back over here we’ll find a way I promise. Look we can always chat online – use the webcam like my sister does with Topher when he’s at college – my mom and dad don’t know anything about that stuff trust me. Look it’s just better if we tell the truth. They’re going to split us up and be all kinds of nice to us as the drill us with questions. If our stories don’t match up it will be a lot worse it’s just better to tell them the truth and deal with the consequences.”
Terri got a little more serious, “All I want to know is did you cum inside of me?”
Cody returned to his dejected face and hung his head in shame and said, “No. I was really, really close though – I probably needed another twenty or maybe like thirty seconds to finish but I promise you (Cody put his arms around his new lover) I did not shoot my cum inside of you.”
Terri’s heart was pounding hard under her chest as she believed him that they dodged a huge bullet. She then put her arms around his shoulders and they held each other tightly and stayed silent in that special moment for several loving minutes and Cody broke the silence, “Before they come bursting out the back door I want to know one thing okay? Just tell me the truth – was I any good at all? Was I good lover for you?”
Terri gave him a sweet loving smile and putting her mouth close to his ear she slowly whispered ever so sensually, “You are the best lover – I have ever had – I swear.” Cody’s smile went from ear to ear. Then it was quickly erased as most women know exactly how to humble their man. As she moved her mouth away from his ear she turned away from him and in a very hushed voice she said, “Although – I have no one to compare you to since you know you were my first. I lost my virginity to you.” Terri realized that she just messed up with what she said and new she better make up for it right away.
Terry jumped up and wrapped her arms around Cody’s broad shoulders and then kissed him long and hard and said, “If it means anything you – you gave me like three huge unbelievable orgasms. Cody you are absolutely a fantastic lover!! I don’t want anyone else to be inside of me but you. You felt absolutely amazing inside of me.” Then she went back and kissed him.
Cody put his hands to her face holding her ever so gingerly and said, “You were absolutely fantastic too.”
Terri said, “Are you just saying that to be nice to me so that I’ll let you fuck me again? Come on tell me the truth and remember it was my first time too.”
Cody looked at her and his smile went back from ear to ear, “Your pussy felt absolutely amazing. (Cody lied to Terri as he and his sister had been fooling around with one another for over two years.) For the first time in my life it felt like my cock was like – alive.”
Terri’s head was shaking with agreement and said, “My pussy felt the same way like it was alive for the first time for me too.”
Then Cody chimed back in, “— but –
Terri said, “But what?”
Cody became playful with her again, “Well – you were my first too.” Terri began giggling knowing the game that he wanted to play. She also knew that she wasn’t his first time like he said. Carina his sister let the cat out of the bag about an hour ago and revealed to her that Carina and Cody had experimented sexually together. Terri let it go because he looked so cute trying to have his sexual ego stroked. “But I will always remember you being the best I’ve ever had.”
Meanwhile: As Cody and Terri were hugging and kissing each other around the pool as their teenage love was beginning to blossom it was a totally different story in the kitchen.
Topher Carina’s 22 year-old boyfriend was out in the car when he heard Carina’s loud voice. He came running into the house to see what the problem was. As he approached the kitchen he got the shock of his life at the scene that was before him. Topher is not what you would call the sharpest knife in the drawer. Topher has a surfer like delivery when he speaks, “Yo!! Dude!! Like Chalmers right on. Like the top two Chalmers are gettin’ it on in the kitchen. Okay like way to go Mr. Chalmers hittin it in the grub eatin area. Mrs. Chalmers you and Carina look like identical twins between the legs there – like that’s righteous. That same nice round ass even the shape and size of the clam shell is the same.”
That’s all it took for Mark. Its one thing to be caught having sex but it’s another commenting on his wife’s private parts and then openly admitting that his daughter’s goodies looks exactly like her mother’s. Mark quickly pulled up his pants as his temperature went through the roof as this kid was still standing their ogling his wife’s pussy.
Even though Maria was tipsy she really didn’t know what she was saying as she looked back at the handsome 22 year-old and said, “Thank you Topher! That’s a nice little compliment.”
Listening to his drunken wife approving of this fucking idiot was it for Mark. His blood pressure was through the roof as his face was beet red and so were his eyes as he turned and charged at Topher. He grabbed Topher with his one hand around the neck and his other around his belt buckle area of the waist and lifted him off the ground and walked him to the front door dangling some six inches off of the ground.
Carina was behind her father concerned for her boyfriend knowing that her father is a highly trained Navy SEAL and he works for the ONI special division. Carina knows that her father can inflict permanent damage to Topher. Carina was lightly hitting her father between the shoulder blades with great concern for Topher, “Daddy please, don’t hurt him. Please daddy don’t, please daddy don’t hurt him. I like him a lot please don’t hurt him.” Carina was crying as she was pleading with her father not to hurt her boyfriend.
Topher had both hands slapping at Marks arms trying to pry his grip away from his throat as he was being choked out but it didn’t do any good. Then Mark put him down on his feet but not releasing his grip from Topher’s neck opened the front door.
Carina was continuing to plead with him, “Please daddy don’t hurt him. I can see that you’re going to kill him. Please let him go.”
Mark was single mind of purpose as he picked him up once again and threw him down the four steps onto the front walk on his ass. Topher rolled over on his back and came to rest spread eagle on the front lawn.
Carina wanted to go after her lover but as she almost slipped past Mark he reached and grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and picked her up off of her feet. He spun around with his daughter dangling from the floor and shut the door and then released her. She spun around ready to go on the attack but stopped as Mark’s forefinger was pointing right at her nose and Carina knew better to say or do anything when her father was like this. She stood very still and waited for her father to say something.
Mark took about twenty seconds waving his finger in his lovely daughter’s face and then lowered it. He grabbed her up and hugged her and then they walked into the living room and they sat together on the couch in silence then Mark broke the silence by saying, “I told you I never liked this kid. I don’t want him around here anymore.” Mark then stood up as Carina sat on the couch in silence as Mark went to the front door down the steps and picked Topher up and asked, “You okay?”
Topher was still dazed as the back of his head had a huge lump, “Like dude Chalmers – that was like way not cool – look what you did to me! What you did was so like wrong, it’s like so wrong.”
Mark released him and pointed his finger into the young man’s face, “You call me dude one more time and I swear to Christ as my witness they will never fuckin find you again.”
Topher was pleading with him, “Okay, okay Mr. Chalmers I’m sorry. I was like kinda shocked you know what I mean? You and the Misses like naked in the kitchen and all – like doing it. I mean like – I just like reacted – like that’s all I did Mr. Chalmers.”
Mark kept his finger pointed at him, “Look Topher I never liked you that has not been a secret between us. I think that you are just too old for my daughter and you just admitted to having sex with her when you promised me that you wouldn’t until she went away to college. You had your chance you broke my trust with my daughter so it’s over. Now, get the fuck out of here and never return! That goes for text messages, emails, IM’s or webcam business.”
Topher was completely dejected and said, “Yes, sir. I promise to stay away from your daughter.”
As Mark was confronting Topher in the front yard Carina had her faced pressed up against the large bay window watching intently. She looked like a two-year-old girl watching her parents leaving her with a babysitter for the first time. As she watched her father she realized that he was a true Alpha male and that was really hot for her – it really turned her on. She thought about his raw animalistic power that lifted her boyfriend off of his feet and tossed him down the stairs like a rag doll. Now she finally realized what her mother had seen in her father. Carina likes to be dominated by her sex partner and now she sees that quality in her father for the first time.
Meanwhile in the backyard:
Maria knowing that there would be no way to talk to Mark after throwing Topher out of the house for good. She decided to handle the other problem in the backyard that was going to need a more delicate touch or should I say a woman’s touch. Maria being a bit tipsy as she was didn’t realize that she only had her blouse on and that it was open with her tits bouncing around in circles as she made her way to the swimming pool carrying Terri’s string bikini.
Cody and Terri were holding on to one another by the pool waiting their fates as Cody watched his mother walking towards the pool practically naked. His eyes immediately tracked from her bouncing breasts down her flat tummy down to her pussy that was clean shaven. Cody had never seen his mother fully naked in many years. As she was swaying back and forth as she walked towards the pool Cody’s little head began to rise inside of his boxer’s and pressed hard up against Terri’s stomach.
Terri feeling his manhood growing between their stomachs shocked her but then looking at Mrs. Chalmers walking towards them practically naked she realized that Cody was getting aroused by his own mother – she just couldn’t believe what was happening. She just got caught fucking her host’s son. She realized that there was no way out of this predicament and Cody was right telling the truth will only help both of them besides she noticed her bikini in her right hand.
As Maria finally made it to the edge of the pool she pulled off Terri’s towel and looking at Terri’s teenage nakedness she realized what she was doing was wrong. Maria thought, ‘damn I must be more toasted than I thought.’ She crossed one leg in front of the other to hide her pussy from the kids and her husband’s orgasm that was dripping out of her asshole down on to her inner thighs. Maria was a good mother and she would never reveal herself like this in front of either of her kids if it weren’t for the fact that she was drunk. She held out her hand and gave Terri her bikini, “Here you should put this on before Mark comes out here and sees your perfectly tight teen body.”
Something inside of Maria was triggering her unusual actions. Perhaps it was watching her son’s thick man meat in sexual action for the first time with Terri. There was some sort of disconnection as her loins and her brain revealed a very dark desire to be with her son sexually. Maria couldn’t believe that she had fantasized about her son sexually. She also couldn’t believe she used her husband Mark as a surrogate to bring her fantasy of her son fucking her to life while her husband was fucking her in kitchen not more than five minutes ago.
Maria finally snapped out of her daydream and said, “Okay you two” Maria held the bikini out Terri. “Here you get dressed.” Then she reached out to Cody’s waist and pulled up his boxers “Hide that monster before your sister or father see’s that thing.”
Cody just wanted to get this over with and on to his punishment as quickly as possible so all this can get behind him, “Sure no problem mom.”
Terri was scared as to what was actually going to happen and in a half whispering voice she said, “Yes Ma’am. Yes, Mrs. Chalmers.”
Maria turned sideways and with her hand raised she began to motion towards both of them, “Okay you two let’s go.” Terri quickly slipped on her bikini and Maria noticed that Terri’s bottoms were on backwards. “Come on over here and sit down at the table so we can talk this out before your father gets here.”
Maria held the chair out across the table for Terri and to her right sat Cody and then next to him was his mother. Maria spread her legs open for her son and Cody immediately dropped his eyes between her legs and that excited Maria knowing that her son had some interest in her pussy.
Cody couldn’t believe his luck. He sensed that his mom was pretty drunk and she must not have realized what she was doing as he was being hypnotized by his mother’s vagina. There was something eerily cool looking at the vagina that gave birth to him and that his mother’s pussy looked so young and filled with so much vim and vigor. Cody’s penis came to its full erection and all he could think about was doing something so wrong and nasty. He wanted to drop to his knees and push himself inside of his own mother.
Cody was not being shy as he didn’t care that he was staring at her pussy but he also noticed that her thighs were covered with sperm. As Cody was deep in thought Maria was talking but Cody wasn’t paying all that much attention to anything his mother was saying. Maria lifted her leg and rested her foot on the edge of the chair spreading her legs even wider for Cody to get a better look. Cody could see the orgasm seeping out from her asshole and how wet his mother’s vagina was as her lips seemed opened for him.
When Cody finally snapped back to reality he came back in the middle of the conversations with his mother talking with Terri, “Look honey I just want you to tell me the truth.”
Terri knew something was going on between Cody and his mother but she couldn’t figure it out and she took on the submissive role from Mrs. Chalmers and said, “Y-Y-Yes Aunt Maria I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”
Maria didn’t want to spook Terri as she really did want the truth from her, “Did Cody finish inside of you?”
Terri was emphatic with her answer, “NO!!”
Maria turned her head to Cody as he was staring at his mother’s breasts, “Cody –
Honey up here look at my eyes. Did you finish inside of Terri’s vagina?”
Cody looked into his mother’s eyes, “No I was very close but then I heard Carina yell inside the kitchen and it went back down inside of me.”
Maria left out a huge sigh of relief and turned to her houseguest. “I’m glad that you weren’t stupid enough to let him finish inside of you. To be on the safe side we are going to take some precautions. We’ll go upstairs and you can use my douche to clean yourself. Have you ever douched before?”
Terri said, “No, I have no idea what to do Aunt Maria?”
Maria said, “Okay no problem. I’ll teach you and when we finish I’ll take you to the pharmacy and get you the morning after pill just to be totally safe.”
Terri was actually relieved to hear Mrs. Chalmers her pseudo Aunt taking charge of the situation and that even though she just fucked her son that she was more concerned with her well being rather than just punishing her. “Whatever you say to do I will. Thank you for helping me Aunt Maria – I really appreciate this.”
Maria not wanting her son to worry stood up and said, “Okay now that we have that settled come here and give mommy a hug Cody.”
Cody stood up and his mother wrapped her arms around his young broad shoulders and then pulled his head down to her large ample breasts. Maria could feel that special tickle she used to get when Cody would breast feed. His soft hot breath was cascading over her areola and her perky pink nipple was now hard and erect. Then Maria had both hands embracing her son’s head and said, “My baby isn’t a virgin anymore. You’ve finally become a man!! I am so proud of you.” The words weren’t out of her mouth as she felt his penis rise between their stomachs and that brought a smile to Maria’s face. Then Maria invited Terri over to her and she held her the same way as Cody making Terri feel uncomfortable and said, “I guess you’ve become a woman now that you’ve also lost you’re virginity.”
Terri was looking directly into Cody’s eyes and smiled and said, “We lost our virginities together. Cody is a wonderful lover.”
Maria released Cody and hugged Terri with her naked body pressed very hard up against the teenager and said, “Terri you do know that we cannot keep this a secret from your father – you know this right?”
Terri looked at the drunken woman in the eyes, “Don’t worry Mrs. Chalmers I’m prepared to tell the truth to my father and suffer the consequences of my actions. It was totally worth every minute that Cody was inside of me.”
Maria said, “Okay this is like the third time you’ve called me Mrs. Chalmers in the last ten minutes. I know that I’m not your real Aunt but you’re like a daughter to me do you understand that?”
Terri was working on her heart strings, “I know what Cody and I were doing was wrong especially under your own roof. I’m just afraid that Mr. Chalmers is never going to let me stay with you ever again when my father goes on assignment again. I feel like I’m part of the family here and that I’ve just broken your trust.”
Maria grabbed her back up and pushed her head between her breasts and began to giggle, “Oh honey you will always be welcome here no matter who you’re fooling around with! Do you understand me?”
Terri was relieved as she let out a sigh of relief and said, “Thanks Aunt Maria I appreciate you being so understanding with the situation and all.”
Cody was turned on looking at his new girlfriend in her string bikini and his naked mother hugging one another his cock was actually beginning to ache to fuck them both at that very moment. As the three of them were coming in the backdoor Mark and Carina were in the family room. Then everyone heard a car peel out in front of the house and Carina said, “I guess Topher’s never coming back!!!” Carina’s arms were crossed over her chest as her father just ended her life’s meaning by kicking her boyfriend out of the house for good.
Mark saw his daughter’s demeanor and said, “Honey I know you don’t see it now but it’s for the best trust me. The only thing that a 22 year-old is looking from a girl that just turned 18 is sex.”
Carina’s eyes were welling up with tears. She was conflicted as she just lost permission to see Topher but at the same time she was turned on by her father’s he-man like prowess as she watched him throw her now ex-boyfriend out literally of the front door and down four steps onto the front lawn, “You just don’t get it daddy, I love him!!!”
Mark didn’t want to talk down to her and he put his hands on her biceps and with the most consoling look that he could give her he said, “I know you think that you were in love with him but the reality is you were in lust of him. He’s a good looking kid, drives a motorcycle a true bad boy. You women always want the bad boy slash rebel and then when they fuck you over you wonder why? I just saved you like five years of your life, you just haven’t realized it yet that’s all. Look he’s graduating from college and will turn 23 next month. This guy is five years older than you.”
Carina interrupted him, “Well what if I date a guy and he’s like 28 and I’m 23 will it be a problem then daddy?”
Mark snapped back at her, “You will have been living part-time out of the house over those five years and will know how to take care of yourself. I bet you when you are 23 you will have more going on for yourself than this kid ever will. Topher is the kind of guy that is going to end up being a manager of a car wash or some pizza shop because he can’t do anything else. I’m just nipping this thing off in the bud honey. Besides you should have never left your brother alone with Terri tonight!”
Carina said, “Why?”
Mark began to giggle, “Because you’re dumb as brother was out back fucking Terri.”
A light went off in the back of Carina’s head, “So while they were fucking in the back yard you and mom were watching them while you two were fucking each other at the same time?”
Mark quickly became defensive, “No – No – No!!!! We were already fooling around in the kitchen when we just happened to notice what was going on in the backyard. Besides we thought that they were with you and Topher and that we were both alone. That’s the only reason why we would be having sex in the kitchen.”
Carina squinted her eyes trying to get a real feel to see if her father was actually telling the truth or lying to her to try cover something up. “Okay daddy I admit it that I was wrong for leaving them by themselves. I mean I never thought in a million years that they would have sex – I mean Terri is like a sister to both of us I could never imagine Cody actually having sex with her.”
Mark said, “Now look at the mess your mom and I are in! I mean your mom is kinda drunk and horny and wanted to fool around – “
Carina interrupted, “Ewww daddy I don’t want to hear about you and mom having sex it was bad enough that I now have that image permanently engrained into my memory forever.” Carina moved her hands down to her father’s boxers and stroked his cock over his boxers.
Mark pulled her hands away from his cock as he was shocked by her forwardness then said, “Anyway!!! The two of them were having sex for god’s sake she’s only fourteen years-old. How in the world am I going to explain what happened here to her father? Need I remind you that he’s my superior officer and can burn my career at any time he feels like it and I have no recourse to fight back?”
Carina said, “I’m sorry daddy.” Then Carina went for it again and began to stroke her father’s cock, “Let me find a way to make it up to you!”
Mark hugged her as he saw the tears beginning to well up once again in her eyes. He also wanted to hide the pleasure that Carina was giving him as she continued to sensually stroke his cock. He tried to sound fatherly and he said, “It’s not your fault honey. It had to be Cody he must have taken advantage of her somehow.” But the one thing that Mark didn’t do was stop his daughter from stroking his cock.
Carina’s demeanor began to change from being pissed off at her father for kicking her boyfriend out of the house but she realized that he was right. Then she pictured her father’s face when she caught him fucking her mother but the one thing that she did like was the size and girth of her father’s penis. It was much thicker and larger than Topher’s and she began to wonder what it would feel like inside of her. “You know it was kinda funny watching you and mommy having sex.”
Mark began to giggle lightening the mood even more. “Oh so you find it funny that your mom and dad are still sexually active?” Then Mark began to return the favor as his hand slipped under her mini skirt and found the tiny strip of thong covering his daughter’s vagina. He began to lightly caress her pussy as he felt her small nub of a clit getting harder under his thumb.
Carina was giggling as she was really nervous as her father really knew what he was doing. Carina’s vagina began to heat up and her juices began to coat her love canal. Carina’s head became woozy but then pulled it together and said, “I couldn’t believe that mommy was freaky like that. I mean getting fucked in the ass and all – I had no idea that you two got down like that daddy. It was kinda cool watching your penis slip out of mommy’s asshole with all of your cum trailing behind it. Then when you spun around you had no idea that you came on me too.”
Mark couldn’t believe the conversation they were having but if she wants to be a grown up woman and tease his cock then was going to tease her pussy. Mark kept his thumb on the little nub of a clit but he slipped his middle finger deep inside of his daughter’s vagina. As he watched her eyes grow big and wide Carina’s mouth opened in a perfect circle but she wasn’t able to say anything and Mark said, “Well you do realize that your mom and dad had plenty of sex before you and your brother were born. Besides how do you think you two got here? Just think about all the freaky stuff you did with this guy Topher your mom and dad was doing the same thing 20 years ago. Whew Carina you have some talented hands you really know how to stroke a cock baby girl!”
Carina began to laugh and pulled her father’s boxers down to his thighs and gazing at the manhood that gave her life she continued to pleasure her father’s penis. Carina released her father’s cock and lifted her skirt revealing her thong. She pushed it aside then taking her father’s hand she placed it over her tiny pussy. She began moving her father’s hand upwards and downwards over her pussy.
Carina said, “Yeah, you’re right daddy Topher isn’t bright but he sure was good looking and was a good lover. So, do you think he is right? Is my pussy just like mommy’s?”
Mark moved forward to conceal what he and his daughter were doing in the living room. As he closed the gap between them his penis became wedged between her thighs and now the head of his penis was working on his daughter’s pussy. From afar it appeared that he was just hugging his princess but was only millimeters away from actually penetrating his daughter but he asked, “There is only one way to find out if your pussy is tighter. So do you forgive me for kicking him out?”
Carina shook her head up and down on her father’s chest as he was providing her with a new type of pleasure – daddy pleasure and she said, “Yeah I forgive you.” Carina increased her power of her hug pulling her father into her and they stood there for a good minute holding one another in that tight squeeze and then she looked up into her father’s eyes and said, “Oh yeah by the way when you spun around after you pulled out of mommy’s asshole your cock tossed some cum onto my thigh.”
Mark’s face became red, “So this is a first in this house!”
Carina said, “What do you mean?”
Mark began to laugh as he saw his white chunky sperm sitting on her forefinger and middle finger and said, “Well, you’re all grown up and the only thing that you and I never shared before was sex and somehow I still managed to cum on my princess.”
Carina said, “Yeah I never thought that it would ever happen that you would actually cum on me. This is something that we can share that no one will ever be able to take away from us.” Then she lifted her fingers to her mouth and then sucked them clean and swallowed her father’s cum. She was smacking her lips together making a yummy groan and said, “Not bad yours tastes a lot better than Topher’s.” Mark was ready to say something and she put her finger up to her father’s lips, “Shhhhhh.” Then she began to bat her eyelashes at her father, “You know if you’re nice to me daddy maybe you can do to me what you were doing to mommy next weekend when you and I go to check out Rutgers in New Jersey. We could get a king size bed and just see what happens.” Grabbing her father’s face with both of her hands she planted a long sensual kiss on the lips and then pushed her tongue inside of her father’s mouth so he could taste his cum on her tongue.
Mark pulled back from his daughter’s kiss and said, “What the hell are you doing?”
Carina crossed her arms and in a smart ass tone said, “Well, I mean you just kicked my boyfriend out of the house and I figured the best way to punish you is for you to taste your own cum that came from your wife’s asshole. It seems you had no problem watching me suck and swallow your cum, It turned you didn’t it?”
Mark figured if he made his kids always tell the truth he might as well come clean as well, “Yeah as a matter of fact it did turn me on. Your mother has been the only person who’s done that sort of thing before and now you out of nowhere did the same thing.”
Carina smiled at her father as something very eerily strange was taking place between the two of them that had never happened before. Carina felt warm and fuzzy inside as her father’s penis slipped between her forbidden pussy lips. Mark began to sway backwards and forwards as his hands went to her bare ass cheeks and pushed her frame hard into his pelvis pushing his penis into her love canal.
Carina felt like she was completely full of her father’s penis and as they swayed back and forth like they were slow dancing. After several minutes of bliss her father brought her to a very quite but powerful orgasm that coated her father’s shaft.
For some awkward reason she smiled at him and came up on to her toes and once again kissed her father on the lips but this time Mark put his tongue inside of her mouth and returned the kiss his daughter gave him. A hot flash erupted inside of her body as this kiss triggered another orgasm and there was something much more meaningful than a father pecking his daughter on the cheek it set off something in motion that was new and exciting for both of them. Then she seemed like she was floating on air as her father provided her with her first multiple orgasm and then she released her embrace and her father’s penis slowly backed out of her.
There were several strings of her orgasm that connected her vagina and his penis. Carina dropped to her knees and like a pro that she is opened her mouth and took as much of her father into her mouth and cleaned his shaft. She then stood up tapped her father on the face with her hand and then glided up the staircase. Mark was left standing in the living room with his cock hard as rock just like his son was not more than a half hour ago.
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Son Helps His Mother Cope

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

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Hazel’s Great Idea

This story is a little teaser. My first story posted here. Plenty in my arsenal, if this is received well. Thank you for reading.