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This is the first story I’ve posted here. I wrote it about one of my favourite themes: my wife with another man. It’s not perfect, but I was keen to write a whole story from start to finish, rather than getting bored of a story midway through due to a misguided sense of perfectionism.

Nasty Boys by Millie Dynamite

Flash story about two boys fool around on a random chat site and meet a woman that convinces the boys to do nasty things together. Very different than my usual story. No murder, rape, or violence. Read and enjoy leave a comment if you like.

Chores

I had most definitely had enough; I was tired of waiting for my Dad to show up every night. Maybe I was just tired of him ordering me around all the time; I needed to get out of the house with him so I didn’t have to deal anymore. Being in college should have awarded me some freedoms like most normal girls at age 19. My Mom said it was just Dad being dad. I had chores that I still had to help them do around the farm, which was okay I guess because after all I did live there, eat there and they gave me gas money. I heard a car pull up it was Eric my boyfriend of 3 years. I walked out to the car; he was climbing out in his tight Levi’s. I leaned in and kissed him squarely on the mouth, something I sure couldn’t do when Dad was home.
We walked hand in hand back to the barn to feed the animals, and then we had thought perhaps we would get some time fishing. My dog Sport trailed along behind us, hoping I’m certain we would drop some feed he could scrounge for like we never fed him. I leaned over the rail and picked up the feed buckets, I felt my boyfriend’s hand squarely on my ass. He squeezed my right cheek, I rose and smiled at him, and he leaned in and kissed me hard and long his tongue exploring my mouth. I could feel my breath start to quicken as his kisses found their way to my neck and back to my mouth.
I stopped him from doing anything further, as we were standing right in the door of the barn where my Mom could look right out the back door and see us. She would be furious with me for letting Eric touch me; I was supposed to be a pure little “virgin” girl at night. Can you imagine that in this day and age? I walked him through the barn and out the back door into the woods behind the barn and up the little sloping hill. We walked over the ridge, perhaps a 10 minute little walk. Once we were pretty secluded I turned to him, I told him to sit down, and he hesitated and then did as I said. As he was seated, I began to do a bit of a strip-tease for him, I slowly moved my hips, and unbuttoned my shirt, only far enough for him to get a hint of my breast. I turned and wiggled my hot little ass for him; I knew he was turned on. I could see his huge cock bulging in his jeans. It thrilled me to know that I had this effect on him. I moved closer to him, and begin to unbutton the rest of my shirt, I moved it down and over my shoulders, and I slid the shirt off and threw it on him. He smiled and placed it behind his head as he leaned against the tree behind him. I then slid my jeans down my long slender legs. I stood before him in my bra and panties, I moved in closer, he reached out to touch me, and I moved back. I was an excellent tease, I had learned from the best. I turned around bending over and spreading my legs as if to do the splits, I knew he loved to look at me in this position. I heard him sigh; I rose, and slide my panties down and threw them on him, and then my bra. He motioned for me to come closer.
I wasn’t ready to let him have my hot wet little slick pussy yet. I pursed my lips and made a noise that Sport recognized. He walked over to me as I squatted down; my dog’s nose went straight to my pussy. My boyfriend was sitting up straighter now against the tree. I had never done this, and I wasn’t sure if this would turn him off or not. I decided being in a risqué humor today that I would give it a try. I watched his face intently as he never took his eyes off the dogs tongue and my pussy. I did notice however, that his cock was about to bust the seams on his jeans. So I knew I wasn’t disappointing him. The dog licked at my dripping little pussy as I continued to squat with my legs spread so he had adequate access to my snatch. He licked and I could feel my clit getting harder and harder, as his never ending lapping continued. I loved the way his hot wet tongue ran over my lips, and hit my sweet little pussy hole. I rose, and sat back down on the ground, still not giving in to my boyfriend, who was intently taking in every little movement that I made. I began to rub my tits; I took my pink hard nipples between my thumb and index finger and rolled them expertly making them stand at attention. I spread my legs for Sport to continue his licking. Reaching under him, I took his cock in my hand and began to stroke it. I saw Eric’s head go down so he could see what I was doing; he had begun to rub the head of his cock through his tight jeans.
I lay back onto the grass, as I let the dog lick my cunt; I continued to stroke his stiffening cock. It was hard and already leaking cum and I knew I would have to turn over soon and let him fuck my pussy. I continued to watch Eric watch me, I was very turned on. My pussy was dripping wet; I could feel it dripping down my ass. I turned over and got on my knees and let my dog mount me, I could feel him humping, and then I felt Eric’s hand as he guided Sports hard cock into my pussy. I guess I hadn’t freaked him out fucking my dog. That was a good thing, I guess. He guided it, and then moved away. The dog began to fuck me hard, his knot slipping into my tight pussy. I could feel myself letting go and cumming, he balls slapped against my pussy as he hit my cervix he was in so deep. Even though it was uncomfortable somewhat I was going to cum, and I was getting hotter, I was wet you could hear a wet sloshing noise coming from my wet little cunt. I began to squirt, I could feel it, my legs tightened, and my pussy tightened around Sports hard dick. I spewed cum all over the ground, and my legs. The dog continued fucking my tight little pussy. I could feel him nearing orgasm as well his cock had gotten huge and his knot didn’t allow his dick to move much. Finally, I felt the wetness coming back out of my pussy. I reached down and grabbed his dick and pulled it hard to jerk it out of my pussy. He yelped and went off to lick himself. I lay back and looked at Eric.
Eric had removed his clothes, while I had been fucking the dog and was leaning against the log stroking his huge cock. Getting up off the ground my legs feeling like I might collapse before I got there, I squatted down facing him and took his huge hard cock in my tight little asshole. He gasped as did I; he had never fucked me in the ass. However, I thought it was time. I rode his dick in my tight little ass hole until I exploded on him again. He took my tits in his mouth first one, then the other he sucked and bit. He held my hands behind my back as he continued to fuck my ass. I told him I was getting sore, and I needed him to move to my pussy, he smirked at me. “Tough shit, baby, you can fuck the dog, you can fuck me however, I want.” It was beginning to really hurt, but what could I do. Before I knew what was happening he flipped me over on my back, his cock never came out of asshole. He continued to fuck it, hard and deep while he pushed my legs up around my face. I was doubled over, and I was sure I was dying the pain was so intense. His cock was huge; all at once he pulled it from my hot little butt, and moved quickly to my face he shoved his dick into my mouth. I gagged as I tried to take it and not think about where it had been. He fucked my throat telling me to swallow; now, he slapped my face because I didn’t swallow fast enough. I tried and I gagged nearly throwing up with his cock in my throat.
He moved back to my pussy, he spread my lips apart and I felt his tongue on my little clit, he began to suck hard, and pull it with his teeth to stretch it up. As he stretched it he put one finger on each side and he ran his thumb and index finger up and down my stretched out clit, like he was stroking off his dick. My pussy got wetter and hotter, as he continued; I bucked my hips up to meet the stroke each time. He told me to lay still or he would smack me again. I was still but I was enjoying the fucking I was getting. He stopped rubbing and began to stroke his hard cock, he rubbed it against my clit, and into my waiting wet pussy that was dripping with Sports cum. He shoved it in hard, and he told me that since I like to fuck a dog I was going to get fucked like a dog. He fucked me harder, and faster, his dick hitting my cervix; it causes me to thrash underneath him, as he held my arms up over my head. His mouth found my hard little nipples, he bit down harder and harder making me squeal in pain. He was getting harder, I knew soon it would be over he would dump his hot load in me as Sport had just done. He spit in my face, and bit my lips as he fucked me harder, suddenly he stopped, and he shuddered as his hot seed filled my pussy.
Eric rolled off me panting like Sport had been earlier, I rose up into a sitting position, covered from the waist down in cum, I looked behind me and in utter surprise my Dad was standing behind one of the trees. He had watched the entire scene evidently. Eric didn’t see him; he was breathing heavy trying to recover. I nodded at my Dad as he finished stroking his dick and came all over the ground in front of him. I knew that I would be fucking him tonight and he would want to know how I ended up fucking the dog and my boyfriend. I smiled at him, as he zipped his pants up, and walked off quietly so Eric wouldn’t know he was there. I leaned in and kissed him on the mouth; he opened his eyes, and smiled at me. I got up and began dressing. Once I had my shoes tied, and Eric was dressed I whistled for Sport. We headed back to the barn to finish the chores. I was already thinking about how quickly I could send Eric home so I could take my Dad upstairs and fuck him senseless as I did every night.

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The Slavery Series: Chapter 3

I thrust forward hard and pulled Michelle’s head toward me with both hands. My cock slammed into her throat, blasting it wide open, and she gagged up gallons of sloppy throat juice. I had planned on easing Michelle into the world of throat fucking, but she had tried to escape, so I punished her mercilessly.
“You fucking cunt! Don’t cry you bitch! This is your fault!”
I thrust and pulled vigorously, harder than I’d ever fucked any hole in my life. Last summer’s slave hadn’t disobeyed me like this and neither did Amanda, but Michelle was stubborn. My balls slapped so hard against her chin, it hurt but I didn’t care, this wasn’t about pleasuring me, it was about putting this fucking bitch in her place.
I pulled out roughly and Michelle fell to the floor, a gush of saliva spilling out and pooling up on the floor. I grabbed the back of her head and slammed her face down into her puddle. Tears were pouring out of her but her throat was too raw to produce any cries. I sat on the couch and dragged Michelle to me on her knees, between my legs.
“Open!” I shouted. She did and I pushed her abused mouth back down on my cock. My cock is enormous, as thick as my forearm and nearly as long. I didn’t need any tools or toys to abuse my slaves, my cock was punishment enough. Michelle had a sweet little mouth that didn’t look anywhere near big enough to wrap around my cock. Before her escape attempt I had been satisfied with her stretching just her mouth around it but now I was determined to wedge my cock into her tiny throat hole.
I grabbed the other leash and pulled Amanda to us. I wasn’t upset with her but she looked scared anyways.
“Push that whore’s head down, hard as you can, don’t stop for anything unless I say!”
Amanda nodded and placed both her hands on the back of Michelle’s head. She pushed down and Michelle gagged and spurted. My cock burrowed into her throat and her eyes shot open wide. Michelle began flopping and swinging her arms helplessly as my meat cut off her air supply.
I reached to the table and grabbed my cell phone. This was just the warm up for Michelle’s punishment. I placed a call in to my landlord and told him I was ready for him to come and collect the rent. Lazio was a greasy, fat, balding, disgusting old Italian guy in his late 50’s at least. He was also a pervert and didn’t give a fuck if his bitch enjoyed any of his perversions. That made him a perfect punishment for cunty little Michelle.
When I finished my call I signaled Amanda to release Michelle, who popped up and gasped for air. Her jaw hung slack and slime rolled out of her. I saw her trying to form words but her busted mouth was no use.
“This isn’t your punishment, whore, that’s on the way.” I pulled her slutty face back down and she screamed into my lap, unable to handle anymore.
“Come here cunt,” I said to Amanda, “turn around.” She did, her big naked ass before me. I pinched it and spanked it gently. “Sit down,” I ordered. Amanda looked at me with horror in her eyes. “Sit your fat ass down, cunt!”
Amanda did, slowly, until her heavy ass came into contact with Michelle’s soft hair. Michelle screamed around my cock again. At that point I grabbed Amanda’s hips with both hands and sat her down, her full weight pressing Michelle’s throat onto my cock. Michelle erupted with gurgling screams and her body convulsed as overwhelming pressure forced her throat to accept me. I felt my cock expanding her opening, stretching places that had never been touched before, and her chin dug into my balls. My cock had never been this deep before, in anything or anyone, and I reveled in Michelle’s abuse.
The sight of Amanda’s luscious ass sitting there, sitting on Michelle’s head, reminded me that I wanted to fuck her badly. Also, Michelle had misbehaved, she didn’t deserve my cum. So after a minute of heinous abuse I told Amanda to get off and Michelle flopped off of me and onto the ground.
I pulled Amanda down next to me on the couch. “You’ve been a very good slave, did you know that?”
Amanda nodded and smiled a tiny smile. “Thank you, master.”
I kissed Amanda tenderly and she returned my affection. We kissed for a long time, Amanda growing noticeably hornier and wetter as we did, until the door bell rang.
I stood up and opened the door for Lazio. He was ready, his cock was already out of his pants, and he smiled when he was Amanda.
“Is that the bitch?” he sneered.
“Nope,” I pointed to the heap that lay next to the couch. “Fuck as you see fit, my good man.”
Amanda was visually turned off by the disgusting Lazio. His cock was laughably small, probably a welcome sight to Michelle right now, and he was hairy all over. He stripped quickly and chuckled when he got closer to Michelle.
“She’s hairy than I am,” he said, pointing to her dense jungle of pubic hair. He reached down and grabbed a handful of it with his fat fingers and pulled. Michelle screamed as Lazio dragged her across the floor by her bush. Amanda watched in horror at what the consequences of really pissing my off were.
Michelle was laid out on her back and Lazio hunched his sloppy fat body over her. He sat his fat ass onto her face and spread his cheeks with both hands.
“Tongue it! Tongue my asshole you cunt!” he shouted. I can only assume Michelle complied, sticking her tongue into Lazio putrid asshole, because Lazio shook and moaned with joy. He started jacking his tiny cock with one hand and was roughly fingering Michelle’s pussy with the other. Amanda was repulsed, as was I, and I took her by the leash and led her to the bedroom.
“Oh God, master, please,” she stammered.
“Shhh. Never disobey me, never question me.” She nodded vigorously. “You’ve been a good slave, and today I’m going to reward you. Keep it up, and you’ll never be subject to that, okay?”
“Oh yes, master, yes, I promise master!” I pulled Amanda to me and we kissed deeply. Our tongues danced as I explored her soft skin. My erection grew against her and Amanda began stroking it passionately.
“Did I say you could touch my cock?” Amanda looked at me with fear. “Ha, ok, kiss it nicely and I’ll forgive you.”
Amanda smiled and dropped to her knees. She milked my fat cock with both hands and began eagerly kissing and sucking it. I let her suck me for what felt like hours, completely lost in her warm and sweet mouth. Amanda sucked me with true passion and hunger, and I knew I owned her now.
I laid back on my bed and instructed Amanda to climb aboard and spread her pussy over my face. She did, her warmth smothering me, and she reengaged my cock. As she did I dove in, lapping and sucking up her sloppy juices. Her pussy was delicious, and I reached a hand up to dig a finger deep into her cunt. Amanda rocked and moaned as I pushed her towards orgasm.
“Tell me when you’re going to cum,” I told her. Moments later she slipped my cock out of her mouth and cried. As her orgasm began to flow, I jammed a finger halfway into her ass. The pleasure sent her sprawling, she fell on me and came wildly. I dug at her asshole as she came, and Amanda’s ass and pussy jiggled uncontrollably. She was screaming, but her cries were overpowered by the verbal abuse Lazio was laying on Michelle.
“Take it you cunt!” If I had to guess he was probably inserting something in her, anything he could find. I tried to remember what I had left laying around in the living room: a beer bottle, the TV remote, a book, who knows.
Amanda had resumed sucking my cock but I pulled her off and threw her violently onto the bed.
“Now, just because you’ve been a good slave doesn’t mean I’m not going to be rough with you. You’re still my slave, I just won’t put you through that abuse,” I pointed toward the living room, “if you don’t deserve it.”
Amanda nodded in understanding. I grabbed her leg, wrapped her leash around it, and pulled it tight. The leashes weren’t very long, so when I clipped the free end to her collar her knee was up near her face. Amanda screamed in pain, the fat pig wasn’t nearly flexible enough for that move, and it opened her sloppy pussy wide to me.
I pressed down and her pussy gave way, wrapping around my cock. Her pussy was wet, warm, and well fucked, but it had never tried to accommodate a cock as large as mine. She screamed obscenities as I sank in, but her torrent of cries was interspersed with proclamations of love for my fat cock.
I railed her pussy with long, deep, and strong strokes. I started rather slowly but I was thorough, making sure each thrust reached maximum depth. Amanda was such a whore. Four pumps and her pussy was quaking with another orgasm.
Next I moved down to devour her fat tits. Each glorious globe was the size of a basketball and the pair smothered me. I squeezed them both hard against my face and I began thrusting violently. Amanda’s pussy was a soaking mess, and each pump produced a wet, sloppy sound. After releasing from her heavenly tits, I decided to give Amanda an orgasm she would never forget, one that would firmly break her and ensure that she was completely mine. I wanted to ruin her for any other cock.
I wrapped both hands around her throat and squeezed. I was careful not to completely cut her off, but I restricted Amanda’s air supply down to a trickle. As I did I slammed my cock down, repeatedly, with thunderous force. Amanda’s pussy was split in two and sloppy juices poured out with each thrust. I watched her eyes roll, I held her just at the edge of blackness, and I smiled as she experienced a disorienting orgasm. I buried myself in as far as I knew how and howled as I came. My cock flexed and fired, a veritable fire hose of cum, quenching her thirsty pussy. Amanda’s fat shivered and quaked and I rocked forward just to see it shake some more.
I released Amanda’s throat and watched her struggle to stay conscious. I left my cock planted in her long after the final spurts had fired and savored the twitches and clenches of her pussy as it tried in vain to shrink back to a reasonable size.
“You can rest for a while, you’ve earned it. I’m going to check on that bitch.” I left Amanda on the bed and left her leg tied up tight.
Lazio did not disappoint when it came to perversion. I spied the fat bastard standing in my living room with Michelle on her knees behind him, her face buried between his fat ass cheeks, and her hands stroking his cock and squeezing his balls. Lazio bucked and shot a thick glob of spunk onto my floor. It wasn’t much, but what would you expect from such a tiny cock.
Lazio forced Michelle down hard and instructed her to lap up his cum. As she did he quickly moved behind her a slid his hard but dying cock into her asshole. Michelle hardly yelped, it was such a small insertion. Still, when Lazio had sufficiently softened he pulled his dick out of her ass and stuffed it in her mouth, screaming at her to eat her own ass off of him.
Lazio threw Michelle down and slumped his fat ass onto my couch, exhausted.
“Alright, alright, get up, you’ve had your fun,” I said, trying to usher Lazio out. He dressed reluctantly and made for the exit. “I’ll call you if I need you again,” I said, staring at Michelle as I did.
I grabbed Michelle’s leash and dragged her to the bedroom. She could barely crawl and she looked horrible. I picked her up and threw onto the bed next to Amanda. I tied Amanda’s leg and told them both to rest for a while.
Hours later I woke them and ordered them to shower and clean up. Michelle was sullen and sore, but the rest had revived her some. I reentered the bathroom just as the girls were toweling off.
“So, did everyone have a good day?” I asked. Amanda smiled at my joke, but Michelle’s gaze dropped to the floor.
“Michelle,” I moved closer to her, “what have you learned?”
Michelle broke out into uncontrollable tears. “To never disobey you master, I’m… I’m…. so, sorry, master,” she stammered and threw herself towards me. She buried her head against my chest and sobbed into it, muttering repeated apologies.
“I don’t like having to punish you,” that was a lie, of course, “but you give me no choice.”
“I’m sorry, master, it’ll never happen again!” she cried. I stroked her dark hair until her sobbing subsided. When she quieted down I eased her away from me and leaned back against the sink.
“Now,” I said, “Amanda, stand right there,” I ordered, pointing to a spot a few feet in front of me, “and you’re not allowed to move a muscle. Michelle, I’m not going to move a muscle either. I was so angry with you that I took out some of my frustration on this chunky slut, so you owe us both an apology.”
“I’m…” Michelle began, but I silenced her with a firm slap.
“Don’t talk, just show us how sorry you are.”
Michelle nodded weakly and looked back and forth between Amanda and I. Amanda was naked, her hefty breasts bulging from her chest, while I had on shorts and a t-shirt. Michelle started with Amanda. She stepped in close and kissed her firmly, forcibly parting her lips and plunging her tongue into Amanda’s mouth. Amanda moaned and instinctively wrapped her hands around Michelle.
“Ah ah,” I corrected, slapping her hands back down, “only Michelle moves, it’s her turn to do some work.”
Amanda complied and Michelle began groping and exploring Amanda as they kissed. Michelle slid down Amanda’s neck and landed on her heaving chest. Each one of Amanda’s tits dwarfed Michelle’s head, and Michelle hesitated before she indulged, as if not knowing how to handle such mammoth tits. Michelle engaged, clamping down hard on a nipple and squeezing each tit with her tiny hands. To do this she had to lean forward, bending her ass towards me, and her bare beautiful ass pushed up into my crotch. My cock was growing steadily and Michelle began grinding and gyrating her ass gently against my member as she licked and sucked Amanda’s giant tits.
After sufficiently soaking Amanda’s glorious pair with saliva and squeezing and fondling them until Amanda was breathless, Michelle turned to me. She stepped to me and began nibbling on my neck, her body pressed into me. Amanda was staring at Michelle’s cute ass with lust, the slut wanted to be inside Michelle badly now, and she ran her hands over Michelle’s round cheeks. I shook my head and looked at her sternly and Amanda stopped, looking sad that I wouldn’t let her play.
Michelle slid my shorts off and freed my erection. She dropped immediately to her knees and clasped both hands around it and looked like she was praying to me. She twisted and stroked both hands around my fat shaft, the whole time staring at me and pleading forgiveness with her eyes. She dropped down and began to tenderly lick and kiss my balls while both hands still pumped my shaft.
For a girl who had little experience sucking cock and claimed not to like giving blowjobs, she sucked me wonderfully. She was eager and loving, working her tongue over every inch of me and devouring my head. She was no doubt sore from the vicious throat abuse I had given her hours earlier, so she didn’t take me very deep, but she made up for it by giving me the most skillful and heartfelt suck job I’d ever felt.
Amanda was shivering, she wanted to be part of the action that bad. Michelle finally released my cock and shifted to face Amanda. Her hand still rhythmically pumped my shaft, but as she did she used her other hand to ease Amanda’s legs apart just enough to give her access to Amanda’s dripping pussy. Michelle leaned in and sucked hard on Amanda’s clit, lapping at her little button and nearly dropping Amanda to her knees from pleasure.
When Michelle returned to my cock, she left one hand behind, two fingers pumping up into Amanda’s cunt. She alternated like this for a long time, sucking my cock and eating Amanda’s pussy until we both were teeming with lust.
Michelle finally stood up and turned to face Amanda. As she did she bent forward and spread her legs, giving me a view of her dark pussy hair. It occurred to me that I hadn’t yet fucked Michelle’s pussy. Since she’d been here she’d received constant punishment, which I chose to administer to her divine asshole and her poor throat, and I hadn’t yet deemed her deserving of any pussy pleasure. While she still wasn’t deserving, I realized I was desperate to get inside her cunt for the first time.
She reached a hand between her legs and opened herself, and I saw her pink folds spreading deep beneath a forest of hair. She arched up and gently placed herself onto my rigid cock, pausing to line her tiny opening up with my substantially wider cock, before slowly lowering herself onto me.
Her pussy was tight and wonderful, clearly less fucked than slutty Amanda’s, and it barely stretched around me. She screamed and panted as she slid down onto me, her slick juices shining on my cock. I wanted so badly to thrust up into her, to fuck her stupid, but I restrained and let her work my cock with her cunt.
Finally, after much screaming, Michelle’s ass rested on my hips, my cock crammed up against the deepest inner walls of her vagina. Michelle’s legs trembled as she sat on me, and she couldn’t hide the wide smile on her face as she enjoyed being impaled on my cock. After a few moments she began to bounce on it, stopping repeatedly to shake and swear with pleasure, until finally she had massaged her cunt enough to move happily on my cock.
Once she felt comfortable, she bent forward so her back was parallel to the floor, her magnificent athletic ass spread to me, and she was again pushed against Amanda. Michelle reached both hands up and restarted fingering Amanda, this time jamming her fingers with the rhythm of her strokes on my cock, and groping at Amanda’s legs and ass as she did. Amanda broke the rules some, slouching her back against the wall to both get better support and to allow her to open her legs slightly further for Michelle.
The bathroom was filled with screams and echoes as all three of us experienced immense pleasure. Michelle’s pussy had a vice grip on my cock and I regretted waiting to fuck it until now. Amanda, the slut, was worked easily to an orgasm, shuttering and nearly falling.
Michelle, too, began to quake and lose her balance as a deep, cunt shattering orgasm rocked up from deep within her. Her slick cum soaked my cock and her pussy clamped spastically as she wailed.
Michelle disengaged from Amanda and carefully pulled herself off my cock. My throbbing rod glistened, soaked in her juices, and she spun around and climbed up onto me. She knelt awkwardly on the sink, straddling me, and lowered herself back onto me with a deep moan. She pushed herself down as deep as she could and crammed her face up next to mine.
“You don’t deserve my cum, whore,” I whispered to her.
“Oh, please, master, let me have it.”
“Beg, you fucking slut.”
Michelle chanted into my ear as she rocked on me, “please, master, please let me have your cum, fuck, please, I’m begging you, I want your cum so bad…”
Her begging and fucking had brought me to the edge, and I ordered her onto her knees. I pulled Amanda close to me and dropped her to her knees as well. She opened her mouth and I crammed my thick cock inside, cum launching from me just as I crossed into Amanda’s waiting mouth.
Michelle protested and I slapped down on her violently.
“Hey! You don’t get rewarded for giving us the apology that you owed us.” I arched and kept firing, pumping thick ropes into the red-headed slut’s mouth. Amanda swallowed hard and often, barely keeping up with the flow, and once again proved herself to be a serious cum slut.
I pumped out the last thick wads and pulled free, slapping my spent but heavy cock down onto Michelle’s face. “Now, if you can be a good girl like that again, then you’ll get rewarded.”
Michelle was sullen but she nodded understanding and nibbled as much leftover cum off my cock as she could find.
About a week went by and my slaves had started to show better behavior. I still beat them and fucked them mercilessly, but each girl was good enough to be allowed to swallow torrents of fresh cum daily. After a week or so I decided they were ready for the big event, and I arranged a special party for the approaching weekend…

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Studying for History Class

I guess it started like any other day, little did I know it would change me for the rest of my life. I was waiting to meet Tanya after school so we could ride home together like we always do, her being my neighbor and all. I mean I could see why all the boys in my senior class had the hots for her. At 5’6”, with just over shoulder length straight brown hair, about 120 lbs, and I’m guessing 32D boobs she was one of the hottest girls in my class, although we me being so shy and us growing up together I assumed she thought of me as a brother. She never seemed interested the other boys, but that didn’t stop them from drooling over her. I was absent-mindedly wondering this when I ran right into her. She was so beautiful in her turtleneck sweater, tight jeans and Ugg boots.
“Hey, watch it, you goof!” she teased.
“Sorry Tanya, I was going over my answers for today’s quiz, and I guess I spaced.” I lied.
“Well let’s get going. I need your help studying anyway.”
We made our way out to my car and, as always, she took over the radio. I don’t really mind most of the time, but today she put on some bubblegum pop crap, and I could barely stand it. She asked if we could stop at the pharmacy on the way home because she had to get something. As I was waiting in the car for her, I looked over at her book bag and thought I saw some kind of blue plastic tube poking out of the zipper. I was about to reach for it to take a closer look, but just then she came back and got in.
“Find what you were looking for?” I asked.
“Yup”
“My place or yours?”
“ My parents won’t be home till around supper time, so it will be quiet, and your little brother and sister are always so noisy after preschool. “ She said.
“Ok, that’s fine.”
It was about a ten-minute drive home and I was just lost in my head thinking about school, when she asked if I liked the new shade of eyeliner, she had just applied. I told her I hadn’t even noticed her putting it on, and she seemed a little upset by this for some reason. I figured she just wanted attention so I watched out of the corner of my eye as she pulled a tube of lipstick out of the plastic store bag.
“Are you going to watch now?” she asked.
“Sure, I guess.”
She was acting a little weird I thought. She grabbed the rear view mirror instead of her visor this time and turned it toward her. I tried to keep my eye on the road as I watched her put on the lipstick. She applied it very slowly and she kept looking at me. “What the hell is going on?” I thought. Man, was I clueless.
“We’re here.” I blurted as we pulled into my driveway.
We got out and walked over to her house with her in front and me trying not to be obvious that I was looking at her ass. Hey, we may be close friends, but I’m still a guy. She let us in, threw her book bag on the couch like she always does, and started up the stairs up to her room.
“You don’t mind if I shower quick do you? I spilled some crud on me in my last hour Home Ec. Class. “
“Go right ahead.” I said. “I’ll just get our notes out and organize them.”
“Oh, hold on.” She ran back downstairs, grabbed the bag out of my hand, dug out her notes, handed them to me, and took the bag upstairs with her. Her face was beet red during this.
“I could have done that you know.” I called up the stairs after her.
“No, it’s fine.” She yelled back down.
Two minutes later, I heard the water start running and the sliding shower door close. I got the notes out on the table, but had the feeling of having to go pee. Since the only bathrooms in the house were upstairs, I headed up to use the one in her mom and dad’s room. As I got to the top of the stairs, I noticed the door to the bathroom was open about six inches. I fought the urge to look in but, once again, being a guy I couldn’t help it. The door was semi-transparent about chest high and I could make out the outline of her young body pretty well, although not much detail. I felt a familiar pressure growing and looked down to see a rising tent in my track pants. I thought what the hell, why not and started rubbing my junk. She was soaping up her body and it was so sexy. I definitely was planning to add this moment to the spank bank for later. I then slipped my hand into my pants and started really rubbing my dick. I was getting so hot watching her in there. Just then, she turned off the water, reached out and grabbed a towel, and started drying her hair. The towel blocked her face so she couldn’t see me, but I could see all of her. Just then, she flung the towel back and she was facing right at me. Oh, shit! I thought, as I as quickly and quietly ran to the other bathroom. I was pretty sure that she had her eyes closed, but I was worried she saw me.
I took a piss but didn’t want to face her right away, so I stayed in the bathroom blow-dried her hair. I came out of the bathroom right as she came out the other bathroom still in the towel.
“Oh, hi Ethan. I didn’t know you were up here.”
“I, uh, had to, uh, take a piss.” I managed to say as she walked into her room. My face was so red.
“I’ll be down in a minute.” She said through the door.
“Take your time.” I sighed as I went downstairs.
She came down with her backpack but had on different clothes than she had on before. She had on some skimpy booty shorts, an unzipped hoodie, blue tank top with a black bra, and fuzzy slippers. Odd choice for study wear, I thought.
“You ready to bang this out?” She asked with a mischievous smile as she tossed the bag on the floor next to the table.
“Wha…oh yeah, the notes.” I babbled, and for the next half hour or so, we studied our history notes.
“Ethan, what year was the whole Alamo thing?” she quizzed.
“Uh…1836?”
“Are you asking me or telling me?”
“Uh, telling.” I said sheepishly.
“Correct.” She smiled and as she crossed her legs, one of her slippers fell off.
“When did the Titanic sink?”
“1912. Thank you, Leonardo DiCaprio.” I laughed.
“Correct again, Ethan.” She took off the other slipper.
“D-Day?”
“June, um, 6th, 1945. No wait, ’44.”
“You almost ruined your streak there.” She smiled as she slipped off the hoodie.
“Are you warm or something?” I asked.
“No.”
Was she doing what I thought she was doing? Was she stripping for me every time I got an answer right? I doubted it, but just thinking about it made me get a semi.
“Ok, here’s a hard one” You have no idea, I thought as I shifted to hide my growing boner. “Fall of Saigon.”
I shuffled through my notes to find it.
“Nope, sorry. No notes, Mr. Smarty-pants.” She said as she grabbed them away from me. Luckily, I had already seen the answer.
“April 30th, 1975.” I said all cocky.
“Cheater!” she cried in mock disgust.
“Yeah well, too bad.” I smiled back at her. It was then that she moved closer to me on the couch. Our legs were almost touching and my boner grew even bigger. I could have sworn she was checking out my bulge as she did.
“What should I do to punish you Mr. Cheater?” she asked.
“What do you have in mind?”
“I have some ideas, but I think I’ll give you one more chance. When did the Berlin wall fall?”
“That’s easy. November 9th, 1989.” I said triumphantly.
“Good job. Now here’s your reward.” She said as put her hand on my cheek, leaned over and kissed me on the lips. It wasn’t just a little peck but a good couple of seconds. I swore I felt her mouth start to open right before I pulled away.
“What are you doing Tanya?” I asked.
“Something I’ve wanted to do since second grade when you moved in next door.” She leaned back and kissed me again. This time we both opened our mouths and started making out. I was just about to work up the courage to feel her tits when she stopped and leaned back.
“What date was the’94 Northridge earthquake?”
“Are you serious?”
“We said we were going to study, so you need to answer me first.”
“Um, shit, it was January, um…”I stammered.
She began peeling off her tank top. The bottom reached her nipples when she stopped. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me, and my mind blanked for a second.
“January what?” she cooed.
“17th!” I practically yelled.
She then completely removed her top. I was staring at her ample cleavage when she put her hand on my chin and brought my face up to hers. We kissed deeply and passionately. I wasn’t going to waste any time and went straight for her huge tits. She let me feel them over bra and I worked my way around to the back to take it off. I undid her bra and started to take it off but she pushed me back. With her hands holding her black bra up, she asked question.
“When was Hong Kong handed back to the Chinese?”
“FOR FUCK’S SAKE TANYA!” I bellowed.
“Answer me.”
“JULY 1st 1997! Ok?”
She pulled her hands away and I gazed upon the most beautiful tits I had ever seen. Even better than the tittie magazines under my mattress. Practically dove at them. I just had to get them in my mouth to prove to myself that they were real. I cupped one in my hand as I sucked the nipple of the other one.
“Oh, Ethan.” She moaned as I pinched her nipple with my teeth. I switched to the other one and did the same. I just couldn’t get enough of those magnificent tits.
“Did you like what you saw when I was in the shower?” she whispered. I bolted upright.
“You saw me?”
“Why do you think the door was open? I wanted you to watch me, like I wanted you to watch me with the lipstick in the car. By the way, if you really want your boner to be rubbed, you should have just asked.” She said as her hand rubbed my cock over my pants.
“I like what I feel in there. Any chance he wants to come out and play?” she asked?
I reached for the waist of my pants, but she stopped me. She then reached down and slowly pulled my pants down to my ankles.
“When was Dolly the sheep born?”
“I don’t give a shit.” I couldn’t take this anymore.
“Neither do I.” she laughed. She reached for my boxers but I stopped her.
“I want to feel you first.” I said.
She leaned back and I slipped her booty shorts and panties off. Her pussy was shaved bare, so I spread her legs and slipped my fingers inside her. I then took her nipple into my mouth again, and she put her hands in my hair.
“Oh my god, Ethan. That feels so good.”
“You like what my fingers are doing?”
“Fuck yes!”
I slowly moved down her stomach kissing the whole way. I got on my knees between her legs and started licking her clit. I put my fingers inside her as I ate her out. I slowly moved my fingers in and out as I sucked on her clit.
“Oh shit, Ethan. You’re so good at that!” she moaned through clenched teeth.
I stuck my tongue inside her pussy as I rubbed her clit for a while. I reached up and with my other hand, I pinched one of her nipples. I could tell she was close because of how wet she was getting. I kept finger fucking her as I sucked and licked her clit.
“OH FUCK BABY! I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR FACE! OH GOD! FUCK YES! KEEP GOING! YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH! OH FUCK YEAH!”
All of a sudden, I felt a wave of liquid as she came all over my face. It tasted like honey and I couldn’t get enough. I wanted more of it so I kept going. I started sucking on her clit as hard as I could while I grabbed her tits and fucked the shit out of her with my fingers.
“FUCK FUCK FUCK! I’M GONNA CUM AGAIN! I’M GOING TO CUM ALL OVER YOU BABY!”
Another torrent of cum filled my mouth as she squirted all over my face. I just couldn’t get enough. Her hands were running through my hair as I swallowed all I could. I lubed up a finger with her cum and put it again her other hole. I wasn’t sure if she would let me, but I wanted to try anyway.
“Stick it in Ethan. I want you to.”
That was all I needed to hear, so I put one finger in a little bit as I continued to eat her pussy. I moved up to my second knuckle, and then pushed it all the way in.
“Holy shit that feels so fucking good, Ethan. Keep going. Put another one in.”
I stuck in another finger right as she starting cumming again.
“FUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!!!” She wailed, as yet even more cum filled my mouth. She was insatiable. She just wanted more and more.
Let me suck your cock! Please, I need it in my mouth.”
I wasn’t one to argue, so I got back up on the couch as she got on the floor. She practically ripped my boxers off and my full 7 inches popped right up. She gasped as she saw my cock spring up and lick off the pre cum.
“That tastes good.”
She licked up the shaft as she played with my balls. It was so hot watching her give me head. She put just the tip in her mouth and paused for a second before plunging down all way to the base.
“FUCK!” I yelled as she deep throated me.
Up and down, she bobbed on my cock. Her tongue moved all over it as she sucked as hard as she could. I looked over her shoulder and I could tell she was playing with herself as she sucked me off. She was using the blue tube on her clit and I heard a buzzing sound. Apparently, it was a vibrator. That explained why she didn’t want me to go through her bag. I looked back at her blowing me and she was making eye contact with me.
“Yeah, I like it when you look at me with my dick in your mouth, Tanya.”
She was really going to town on my cock and her clit with the vibe. I couldn’t hold out much longer, and was getting close to cumming. I held on as long as I could but she was just too good.
“SHIT I’M GONNA CUM!”
I came in her mouth like never before. I shot ropes and ropes of cum down her throat. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. There was so much cum, she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and some spilled down my shaft. Finally, I stopped shooting my load, and she sat back up. She smiled as she swallowed the rest of what was in her mouth.
“Oops, looks like some got out.”
She bent down and licked up every drop that spilled. She put my cock back in her mouth and deep throated me two or three more times. She smiled as she got stood up, and mounted me. She didn’t hesitate as she dropped down on my rock hard cock.
“Oh shit. You feel so good in me, baby.” She moaned in my ear as she started grinding on me.
She moved her hips in a circle as I moved mine up and down. She put one of her nipples in my mouth and I sucked as hard as I could. I stood up with me still inside of her and laid her back down on the couch. Then I really started giving it to her. I pounded her pussy as hard and fast as I could. I could feel my balls slapping against her butt, but still I wanted more. I rolled her over onto her knees and started fucking her doggy style. She reached between her legs and started playing with my balls as they slapped against her clit.
“Do you want to fuck my ass?” she managed to say between thrusts.
Those were the seven best words I could ever hear.
“Hell yes!”
“Then go get the lube out the plastic bag.”
That explains why we went to the pharmacy. I got the lube and put some on my cock and in her ass while she used the vibe on her clit. I pushed my head against her bud and slowly it went in about an inch. Then a little more. A little more. My head popped in and I knew then that I wouldn’t last long. She was so fucking tight!
“You like my cock inside your ass?”
“It feels so good. I feel like you’re filling me up!”
I put a little more lube on my cock and slid the rest of the way in. I pulled back a bit, but she rammed her ass onto my cock. She needed me all the way in! I started humping as fast as I could because I knew I wouldn’t last long. She turned the vibe on its highest setting and started screaming as she came immediately.
“FUCK SHIT FUCK!”
This girl couldn’t get enough. I pumped fast and hard and felt the pressure growing in my balls. I knew I was almost there. I wanted a few more thrusts before I shot my load in her.
“I’M GONNA CUM IN YOUR ASS, BABY!’
“FILL ME UP WITH YOUR HOT CUM!! I WANT YOU TO CUM INSIDE ME!”
I came even harder than I did before. I feel like I came a quart in her ass. Just then she came one last time and squirted all over my balls and the couch. We collapsed in a heap, and started making out again.
That was the first but definitely not the last of our study sessions. We fucked and sucked our way through the whole history book, and are halfway through chemistry.

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Sandra, part 1

(For those who’ve gotten lost in my previously un-numbered posts, I should a.) apologize, and b.) let you know that the intended order for these installments is “Meeting Tracy,” then “What Came Next,” then “Aftermath,” followed by the “Sandra” posts, which I promise I’ll number to keep things straight from here on out.)

Moms Weekend

It was Mom’s weekend, late March. Thousands of mothers came down to
campus to spend time with their kids, and mine was no exception. She
was in town from Friday evening until Sunday afternoon. The plans were
quite simple. We’d go hang out at the bars at night, and catch dinner
and a movie in the evenings.
Mom arrived at about 6 o’clock on Friday evening. She’s a total
lightweight of a drinker, so I thought it would be good for us to go
catch a quick dinner. That way she could have some food to soak up the
alcohol. We went to a local steakhouse to eat. It was crowded as hell.
After a filling meal, we drove back to my apartment around 8:45.
I live in a single, studio-style apartment in the basement level of my
apartment complex. It kind of feels like I live in a dungeon, as mine
is the only unit on that level. The ceiling must be very solid, as I
do not hear my upstairs neighbors making any noise at all. The walls,
too, are solid concrete.
I told Mom to get ready to head out to the bar. She told me she needed
to use the bathroom first.
OK…I have a serious confession to make—I’m in my early 20’s, and since
I was thirteenI have been obsessed with my mother sexually. I have
fantasized about her sexually, about engaging in incest with her since
then. When I was that age, we used to have a keyhole on our bathroom
at home, from where I’d view my mom’s naked body going into and out of
the shower. Her A/B cup breasts were topped off by thick, half-inch
long maroon-colored nipples that seemed to always stand at attention.
Her belly wasn’t flat, but it wasn’t fat either. Lower still was her
enticing pussy, which was heralded by a generous bush of dark brown
pubic hair. That doorknob with the keyhole was replaced a few months
later, and I had to spend the next several years fantasizing about my
mom without being able to see what she looked like.
My sophomore year of college, when I came home for winter break, I
noticed that there was a gap in the doorframe to my mom’s room. A few
days after New Year’s, I stayed awake all night to make sure I had the
opportunity to see my mom get ready for work in the morning. At 6:30
am her alarm went off. Mom promptly entered the shower. I thought it
would be wise to have a reason for being awake and downstairs when she
got out of the bathroom, as my presence there and then would be
unusual. I sat down on the couch and flipped on the TV. I changed the
channel to HLN and watched the beautiful woman anchor read the news.
The bathroom door opened up 5 minutes later. Mom was wrapped in a
small towel as she peeked around the wall to see me watching TV.
“What are you doing up?” she asked with a smile.
I looked at her wet body, her slicked back wet, auburn hair and told
her I needed to use the toilet. She nodded and stepped towards her
room a few feet away. I just managed to catch a glimpse of her sexy,
thick thighs. I was waiting for her to close the door to her room and
lock it so I could take my place by the door frame gap and get a peek
into her room as she dressed. Unfortunately, she didn’t even close the
door all the way, content in that fact that I was in the living room
and could not see her. She also probably didn’t even think that her
son was so horny and eager to peep on his own mother—that her son
fantasized about graphic, hardcore incest with her. Well, it didn’t
matter. Since she didn’t close the door I couldn’t risk getting caught
peeping on her. At least with the lock she’d have to unlock it and
turn the doorknob, giving me precious fractions of a second to escape.
I was determined to succeed. I had a better plan for the next day.
Instead of waiting in the living room, I would sit and wait in the
dining room reading the newspaper, again telling Mom I had to use the
bathroom. The dining room was a better choice to wait. From the main
seat I could look directly into Mom’s room. She would also be aware
that I could view into her room, and thus would close the door and by
instinct, lock it.
That’s exactly what happened. Mom opened the bathroom door and saw me
sitting in the dining room. She joked that I was turning into an early
bird. I couldn’t help but check her out again. Her hair was slicked
back like yesterday. She was wearing her glasses. The skimpy towel she
used didn’t cover much. She was showing cleavage, and a lot of thigh.
She smiled at me again and walked into her room, closing the door
behind her. My cock was already in a semi-erect state when I heard the
lock click, then it sprung to full-length. I quietly waddled to my
viewing spot and almost pressed my eye through the gap.
Standing in front of the mirror, in complete view, was Mom. She was
arranging some items on her dresser. My mouth was dry, my hands a
little cold, and my body trembling slightly, all in anticipation of
what I was about to see. I reached down and pulled out my 7 inch
erection and began stroking. Then it finally happened. Mom pulled open
the towel and dropped it on the bed behind her. My mom was standing in
her room completely bare ass naked, and her one and only son…her
perverted, peeping Tom son who fantasized about fucking her…was
masturbating profusely. She grabbed the bottle of Jergens, pumped some
into her hands, and began rubbing the lotion all over her gorgeous
body. Her tits had gotten slightly larger in the last few years, and
even in her mid-50’s, they were still fairly perky. Her long, thick
nipples were as sexy as they ever were. But most visible to me was the
part of her body that I had never seen before…her ass! More
accurately, her big, round, juicy, scrumptious, plump ass! It was full
and stuck out behind her like JLo’s. The fat and cellulite made it
extra hot. With every caress of her ass her cheeks would jiggle. At
this point I was jerking off so hard I was afraid Mom would hear. She
must not have, because she continued lotioning her naked body all
over: her arms, her breasts, her stomach, her legs, her thighs, her
calves, and most sensuously, her ass.
Mom turned her ass completely toward me. I just pictured my face being
squeezed between her cheeks and right into that cavernous crack. For
some reason, I was turned on by the fact that her ass crack was short
top to bottom relative to how far her cheeks stuck out behind her.
Each cellulite dimple made my mouth water, and I wanted to go into her
room right there and sniff and lick her asshole out. My cock was
starting to hurt from jerking off with no lube. It was just as well,
as my mom started getting dressed by putting on a pair of panty briefs
and padded bra. I took this as my cue to step into the bathroom and do
what I claimed I was waiting to do. Eager for lube, I used the hand
soap on the sink in the bathroom and within 10 seconds, I was shooting
blast after blast of cum into the toilet. At first I thought I’d feel
guilty after my orgasm, but I didn’t at all. I had just peeped on my
own mother as she was completely naked, masturbated while I watched,
and blew my load into the toilet just ten feet away from…all without
feeling the slightest bit bad about it. I wanted to do it again, and
my still erect cock was letting me know. I wanted to have sex with my
mother. I wanted to lube my cock up and ram it in and out of her
asshole. I wanted to see her fat butt cheeks wiggle while I engaged in
nasty anal incest with my sexy mom.
For the next week and a half of winter break, I continued my routine
of peeping on Mom as she stood naked in her room, lotioning up her
body after her shower. I’d spend much of the day afterward in my room
masturbating to my mental images of her sexy naked body. I was
obsessed with her butt. I continued to fantasize about anal sex with
her. Incest was on my mind all the time. I’d lie in bed at night
dreaming about fucking Mom up her ass, cumming inside her, and then
watching my semen spill out of her asshole.
When I came home for spring break, I was no less obsessed. I spent the
previous months at school dreaming about her and visiting incest
websites trying to fantasize about my mother and I being in those
stories. Now that very first Sunday Mom took a shower in the late
morning and went back to lotion and dress. Since she had nowhere in
particular to go, she took her time. She actually walked around her
room completely naked, and I got to see her big round ass jiggle with
each step. She tried on a few thongs and g-strings, which turned me on
even more. I was glad for the opportunity to see Mom naked some more.
One thing I was a little disappointed about was that she had begun
shaving her pubic hair. I liked her bush and I often fantasized about
running my fingers through there.
That summer, we got hardwood floors in our house, and as a result,
there was a large gap under my mother’s door. The floor itself was
also reflective, which meant she could easily see me if I were to peep
on her. For more than I year, I did not see her naked once.
So fast forward to the present:
Mom had to go to the bathroom before we headed out for the bar.
Knowing that my mom was coming for the weekend, I had made some holes
in the bathroom door so I could peep on her. I also ordered a clear,
see-through shower curtain so I could watch Mom as she showered. I
lifted the poster I had covering the hole and peered in. She was
sitting on the toilet and I heard the sounds of her peeing. I was
excited that she decided to let her pubic hair grow back. I reached
into my pants and stroked my cock as she finished and wiped her pussy.
Then she stood up and turned toward the door. She was looking into the
mirror and running her fingers through her bush. Mom grabbed the pair
of scissors on the sink, stood over the toilet, and began trimming the
unwieldy portions of her bush. Satisfied, she flushed the toilet, and
as she pulled up her pants, I covered the peep hole up again. Mom
washed her hands and came out.
The two of us walked to a bar called Superstars, and I met some of my
other friends’ mothers. I wondered how many of the guys lusted after
their mothers with the intensity I did. Probably none. I bet they
didn’t peep on them and fantasize about ramming their cocks up their
mommies’ asses like I did.
Mom had three drinks—two beers and a Long Island. Like I said before,
she’s a total lightweight. Although we arrived at the bar by 9:15, we
had to leave at 11:35 because Mom was drunk. She knew she was. By the
time we finished walking home at midnight, Mom kind of seemed like she
was already sobering up.
I was so horny at this point. Mom’s nipples were obscenely poking
through her top, and her thong was exposed as she was bending over to
pull the clothes out of her bag. She stumbled into the bathroom to
change into her sleeping attire. You’d think I’d have gone over and
peeped again, but you’d be wrong. I had something more interesting in
mind. Lately, I’d been having trouble sleeping, as I was always having
to masturbate before being able to go to sleep. Of course my fantasies
were always about Mom. I’d been prescribed a sleeping aid to help me
get to sleep, and I decided to give it to her. I had put the sleeping
drug in my ibuprofen bottle and when she came out, I’d offer it to
her.
She came out a few minutes later in a tight, thin, white tank top, and
tight yellow cotton sleep pants. I could see every dimple on her ass
through these pants. She had gotten them years ago, before her ass had
become its current size. It was obvious that she was not wearing any
underwear, and as she bent over to put her dirty clothes into her
suitcase, I took the opportunity to leer at her butt. Mom took two
pills and a little water. She sat up on my bed and I sat on my chair.
We watched TV and talked about the night, school and stuff for about
15 minutes, then suddenly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
I felt my semi-hard cock growing. Was this it? Was this my chance to
experience Mom? I checked her. She was breathing and her heart was
beating. The drug had just taken effect. I began shaking Mom to make
sure she was out. I called out her name. She was out, alright. I
pulled out my digital camera and digital video recorder. Then I
dropped my pants and pulled out my hard-on. I turned Mom over on her
back and began touching her body all over, savoring every moment. I
gently groped her sensitive tits and kissed her covered pussy. At this
point, I took the recorder and started filming myself rubbing my
hardened cock all over my blacked out mother’s face. I lifted her tank
top and licked and sucked on those delicious nipples. Still recording,
I stuck my hand down her pants, first running my hands through her
pubic hair, then toying with her pussy lips. I turned Mom over onto
her stomach, turned her head to the side so she could breathe, left
her legs dangling off the side of the bed so that she was kneeling on
the floor, set up my recorder on the tripod, and began playing with
her clothed ass. I slid my cock all over her backside, and began dry
humping. I spanked her a little and then kissed her cheeks.
I went over to my computer and found my porno folder. I found a good
anal video with Claudia Rossi and played it, turning up the volume
quite loud. Walking up behind Mom I decided I had had enough toying. I
pulled off her pants, and there in all its glory was her juicy ass.
Moving the camera in closer to us, I slapped Mom’s fat butt cheeks
again, first with my hand, then with my cock. I watched the waves roll
through her cellulite. I spread Mom’s cheeks and exposed her asshole
to my anxious eyes, and a recording camera. Inserting my face into her
crack, as I had long fantasized, I began sniffing. It smelled so hot!
The slight sweaty smell mixed in with a faint perfume scent rove me
wild. I pushed my mouth closer to her little asshole and kissed it.
Instinctively, my tongue emerged out from between my lips and began
circling around her glory hole. For a good 5 minutes I continued this.
I needed my cock in her ass. Now.
As I listened to the sounds of Claudia Rossi being slammed in the ass,
I reached for my bottle of lube in the drawer. Then I realized I might
have a problem. If I fuck my mom’s ass until I come, she’d probably
feel it in her asshole the next morning. Still wanting to buttfuck
Mom, I decided it would be wise if I could just do some other type of
stimulation until I got close to cumming, then I would proceed to
finish in her ass. Lubing up my cock, I sat down on the bed with my
back up against the wall, and Mom’s face about three inches from my
genitals. This would not take long. I began stoking myself slowly.
Soon I felt myself getting close to climax. I jumped off the bed
behind Mom and began stoking again. I licked her asshole some more
while jerking off. Then I took the bottle of lube, squirted some on
the fingers of my other hand, and began rubbing some over her
butthole. I took the whole bottle and poured some over, while
simultaneously inserting fingers into her anus.
Feeling orgasm beginning to slip away, I decided I need to restimulate
myself. I lubed up my cock some more, and placed it right in her deep
ass crack and began sliding it back and forth, over her asshole.
Turning around, I grabbed the camera which was nearby and adjusted it
so it could get a clear view. I stood up and rammed my thighs against
her fat ass. Her dimpled cheeks began rolling and wobbling and
jiggling with each erotic slap. Sliding my cock between her cheeks for
another minute brought me close. It was now time. My incestual dream
of fucking Mom up her ass was about to come true. I lined up my
cockhead with her rosebud and pushed. Like nothing, my cock shot into
Mom’s asshole. Feeling no resistance whatsoever, I pushed all the way
in—balls deep. Pulling back out until only the head was in, I pushed
back in till my pelvis met her juicy cheeks. “Oh my god! Oh Mommy!” I
moaned. “Oh Mommy, I’m fucking you up your ass!” I just kept thinking
to myself that incest was better than I had ever imagined. I just
wanted to keep saying the word. Incest, Incest, Incest! “Oh Mommy,
this is incest. Oh Mommy, I love pounding your big fat ass. Anal
incest, Mom.” I shouted loud “oh Mommy, I love you, I love fucking
you. I love incest. Oh Mommy, let me cum up you butt. Mommy, let me
see my cum pouring out of your asshole.”
In and out, in and out. I began to pick up the pace. Mom’s cheeks were
jiggling like crazy as I pounded my cock in and out of her bowels.
“Oh Mommy, I’m gonna cum in your ass! Oh, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, look at
my big cock up your asshole. I love buttfucking your fat ass!” The
sound of my moans, the slapping of my pelvis on her cheeks, and the
porno on my computer mixed together, and I finally felt it coming.
“Mom, here it comes, uh! UH! UH! OH MOMMY! OH! MOMMY YES! MOMMY, I’M
CUMMING,MOMMY, CUMMING IN YOUR ASS MOMMY! OH MOMMY, I LOVE YOU. I LOVE
YOU.” I shot my load all the way inside her. I began licking Mom’s
back as the last drops of cum shot into her. Lying on top of her, I
kept my cock up her asshole until I felt I had calmed down enough.
Slowly I pulled it out, and a stream of my cum began pouring out. It
ran down her ass crack, down her inner thighs and spilled on the floor
below. As I lay my eyes upon the sight before me, my instinct forced
me to stick my face in her ass crack and lick the cum-covered reddened
skin of her asshole.
I could not completely take in what I had just done. Right before my
eyes was my mom’s beautiful plump ass. I had just fucked my mother up
her ass! The feeling was exhilarating. That first orgasm just wouldn’t
be enough. I needed to buttfuck Mom again. I hadn’t even gone
completely limp as I gripped my cock at the base and began sliding the
head up and down her deep ass crack. With each beat of my racing heart
my penis hardened. My balls had pulled close to my body. I pulled my
erection away from Mom’s crack and again slapped her ass with my
shaft. Throwing caution to the the wind, I let loose on Mom’s asshole
again. I pushed my cock up her ass again and all the way. I pulled
back and then slammed back in. These were hard thrusts. I was
mesmerized by the jiggling of her big round fat ass. After one thrust
I held my cock all the way in just so I could feel Mom’s soft warms
butt cheeks resting up against my skin I can only wonder what Mom’s
reaction would have been if she were conscious. Thrust,
jiggle–thrust, jiggle–thrust, jiggle and after I could take no more
I sprayed what felt like gallons of semen into her bowels.
This time I didn’t pull my cock out. For a few minutes I enjoyed the
feeling of Mom’s ass pressed up against my pelvis. I gyrated my hips
and built up a quick but short thrusting rhythm. My cock went slightly
limp after that last climax. I was certain I would never again have
this opportunity, so I was going to make this the ultimate incest
experience. In order for me to consider it the ultimate experience, I
needed my cock inside my mom’s pussy. The feeling of getting an
erection inside my mom’s rectum was indescribable. I reached around
towards Mom’s pussy and once again ran my fingers through her pubic
hair. Her ass was so full of my cum that every thrust of my cock up
her ass caused my sperm to seep out. As I slowly removed my now raging
hard-on from her anal sheath, my cum continued to spill our of her
asshole, I turned Mom over onto her back and looked down upon her fine
body. Mom’s nipples were rock hard when I reached over to flick those
beauties with my fingers. I gently inserted my penis into her
not-as-tight-but-just-as-warm pussy. Feeling that soft and warm moist
skin wrapped around my cock was, again, indescribable. Slowly I pushed
all the way in and then all the way back out. I got nervous and didn’t
want to thrust too hard or too much into her pussy. I knelt down and
alternated between lickings Mom’s pussy, and licking her asshole, all
the while jerking off like there was no tomorrow. When I felt the rush
of orgasm about to happen again, I quickly stood up and stuck my cock
up her pussy. As I slid my cock in and out of my mom’s pussy, I leaned
over and sucked on her tits. Then I unleashed another blast of semen
inside my mother. Three creampies for Mommy! Now I had to clean up
some of the evidence. So I bent down and got my face by her pussy and
licked every inch of her genitals. I sucked her vagina clean.
My hard-on just would not subside, so for the next couple hours I
stuck my cock up every whole on her body, but when I would climax, I
would shoot my semen over her tits, all over her pussy, all over her
pubic hair, all over her stomach. I must have cum at least a half
dozen more times. So much that the skin had almost been rubbed off my
cock. When It was all said and done–when i was finally finished–I
looked upon Mom’s glazed body and cuddled with her. Cleaning her up
was a pain. One towel would have to go into the wash tomorrow.
I went over to Mom’s bag to look through her underwear. I found a used
pair and began to sniff the crotch. When I went to put them back in
the bag, I reached in and felt something hard. When I pulled out, I
looked upon the item with shock.
It was a strap-on dildo. I guess tomorrow night I won’t need to give
her the pills.

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A weekend to remember – Part 1

Jenny gives herself to James in an unexpected weekend on pleasure.
My first story, go easy, constructive comment are welcome. Also any story line you would like to see tomorrow!