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My interesting summer

I hadn’t always been interested in young girls. In fact, even now I still found girls my own age attractive, but last summer had changed me. It had been my summer job that had been my undoing. At eighteen years old, I had been about to enter the final year of my studies before heading on to University, and since I had had nothing to do over the summer, my Mum had been going on and on and on at him to find a summer job.
I was well built for my age. I had been a swimmer since I was five, my mum had always pushed me to do it and I certainly didn’t resent her for it because it had paid off. Being quite a good looking young guy, with a body to go with it, I had never been shy around girls, in fact, a lot of the time it was they who approached me. However I had never really done much about it, always preferring to get on with my work and get good grades. I still went to parties though and certainly got my share of action, yet I had never had a long term girlfriend and didn’t sleep around anywhere near as much as some of the guys in my year.
When I saw the advert for a lifeguard at the local pool, I thought it was a great idea as they knew me there anyway and since I spent so much of his time there I might as well get paid for it. However, I didn’t expect what was to happen during his time there over the summer.
His first week was fairly uneventful for him, since the summer was not in full swing yet there were not that many people at the pool during the day. Most of my time was spent wishing I was in the pool, or somewhere else entirely. However gradually it started to pick up and as the weather got hotter and hotter, the more people began to show up.
What surprised me was how I had never noticed some of the babes that came there. I guessed it was down to the fact I had always been focused on what I was doing rather than the girls sunning themselves on the sides. However since I had nothing better to do really, now was a good chance to check some of them out.
There were the really hot-and-know-it girls, who came in the smallest bikinis possible to flaunt their bodies. I noticed they tended to group together and get as close to the guys as possible without trying to be too obvious.
Then there were the not so confident girls, who were still attractive but felt they were outclassed by the goddesses making a more obvious display of themselves. They came in groups of three or four and seemed to stick together more for morale support than anything else.
Then there were the girls who knew that they were not as attractive as he others but had come just to be brave and have a day by the pool in the nice weather. They covered Themselves up a lot more and generally were only in twos, maybe threes, wishing that they were getting the attention that the others were getting.
But it was none of them that caught my eye. I was shocked to find that I kept glancing, for longer and longer periods of time and one little blonde girl, dangling her legs in the water, sitting on the side of the pool. She could only have been ten at the most, long platinum blonde hair, very thin but not anorexic thin, the vaguest hint of boobs, but nothing had really started to form yet, just enough to push her very small yellow bikini top away from her chest. What was odd for her age was that her hips were quite well defined, they would not have looked out of place on a girl of twelve or thirteen, and her side-tie up bottoms rested well on them. She was captivating because she was stunning and didn’t realize it. In a few years she would be turning heads and breaking guys’ hearts.
I was quite happy that his uniform issue shorts were quite loose, because there was a definite stirring in them. I shifted my weight to make myself more comfortable. What was it about this girl that had made me so aroused? I had never looked at a girl that age before in a sexual way?
She stayed at she pool almost all day. It turned out that she was with a group of six girls and three mums that had all come for a day out obviously. I ended up watching her all day, jumping in and out he pool, splashing around with her friends (all of whom were pretty, but not even in the same league as she was) and sunning on towels by the sides. It was certain to say that I was longing for the end of my shift so that I could get home and relieve myself of the tension building up between my legs.
The girls and Their Mums’ were among the last groups to leave. As they walked past my chair the blonde girl was one of the ones who looked up and smiled at me. My heart skipped a beat and I hastened to smile back at her. My bulge grew even more, thank god for loose shorts.
As I was leaving my boss called me over to her office. This was unusual and it worried me, had somebody caught me checking out the young girl and complained perhaps?
Anna, my boss, was a nice woman in her early forties. You could tell that she had worked hard to keep her body looking good, because for her age she was still very attractive. Yet she was not one of the bitchy ‘MILFS’ that get shown on TV, she was quite sweet and certainly easy to get along with, even insisting that everyone call her by name.
‘Mark, I’ve got a proposition for you’ she said as I sat down
‘Oh?’ I replied, ‘what would that be?’
‘Well, we weren’t planning on it, but a lot of parents have asked if we would run an activities session once a week for the kids, basically I guess ‘cause they want to ditch them for a day and have some time to themselves, but we’ve said that we will, starting next week and I was wondering if you and Chloe would run it?’
Chloe was one of my fellow lifeguards, more than that we were in the same year at school. She hung around with the popular girls at school, even though she was not quite as good looking as they were, somehow they accepted her, yet she was a bit of a bitch because of it.
‘Erm’ I answered ‘okay, I will. Just how many kids are we talking though?’ I was picturing hundreds of them badgering me all of summer and was not exactly pleased at the thought.
‘Well so far we’ve got, fourteen names down’ she answered checking a list in front of her, ‘but if any more sign up then they can’
That wasn’t as bad as I had thought; at least I wouldn’t be rushed of his feet looking after screaming kids.
‘Okay hen sure, I’ll do it’
‘Great, first one is on Thursday, just show up like normal and we’ll get you set up. I’ll have a word with Chloe tomorrow’
‘Cool, see you then Anna’ I said as I left.
Driving home I thought about all the things that I was going to have to do with these kids and was trying to come up with ideas for games. So lost in thought was I that I was home quicker than I thought.
‘Mum?’ I called stepping through the door, ‘Mum, I’m home! You in?’
I walked into the kitchen and threw my keys on the side. There was a note stuck to the fridge door:
‘Won’t be home until late, out for Becca’s birthday, dinner in oven just heat it up, Mum x’
I had forgotten that she was going to be out tonight. Oh well, not so bad I thought, free house, free TV. The it hit me, I had forgotten about the girl at the pool, immediately I felt my cock grow in my shorts again. I rushed upstairs and flicked on his computer. I needed to watch some porn badly. Finding something, I dropped my shorts, grabbed my cock and began beating off. It took me about twenty minutes to get there, but when I finally did, I wasn’t focusing on the girl on screen, I was thinking of the little girl and her thin, wet body as she pulled herself up out of the pool. I shot a big wad of cum all over my desk. I felt a bit ashamed of myself really. She was so young, how could I even think of her in that way? It was just plain wrong. But then I thought, that was a really great orgasm right then.
I cleaned up and went down for dinner. After that I flicked on the TV and started watching the highlights of that week’s football. I fell asleep on the couch a little before midnight.
I woke with a start as the front door banged shut. I sat up and rubbed his eyes.
‘Mum?’
I looked to the living room door, just in time to see my mother collapse through it. She fell onto one knee, managed to grab the side of the nearest armchair, pull herself further into the room before finally falling onto her back. Laughing the whole time.
‘Mum, how much did you have to drink exactly?’ I asked, smiling. I wasn’t too worried, Mum didn’t get drunk often, hell she didn’t even go out that often (she worked really odd shifts as a nurse), so the few times this did happen it was no big deal.
She managed to stop laughing long enough to answer.
‘We had the, lots of fun tonight’ she answered me quite incoherently, before starting to laugh again. As she rolled around in hysterics, the rather short dress that she had on began to ride up and I got a glimpse of my Mother’s shapely ass and a quick peek at her vivid red panties. I felt my cock stir again. What was wrong with me today? First a pre-teen girl and now my own Mum?
‘Come on you; let’s get you up to bed’ I said, more to myself than her, before I scooped her up into my arms and carried her up the stairs. She was asleep before I got her halfway up. Pushing he door to her room open with my foot, I gently dropped her onto the bed. I took off her shoes. Considering that they had five inch heels I was impressed that she had actually managed to stagger home like this really. I couldn’t leave her dressed like that; she was quite proud and would never fall asleep dressed if she could have prevented it. So I put her arms above her head and pulled her dress up. I assumed that because she was wearing panties, she would be wearing a bra. It didn’t even cross my mind to check. So when I threw her dress onto the floor and looked back at her, I was met by the full sight of my Mum’s naked 34DD tits. I literally took a step back. They were magnificent. Full, round, very perky, with bright pink nipples that stuck out, rock hard away from her. If my cock had stirred before, it became rock solid now, my full nine inches straining away at my tight jeans.
I couldn’t help myself; I felt my hand stretching out and couldn’t have stopped myself even if I had wanted to. All too soon, I felt my hand close as much as it could and squeeze my Mum’s heaving breast. God they felt amazing. So full, heavy even. Her nipple was pinched between two fingers as I massaged her chest, at least as hard as my dick was. Lowering my head, I tried to tell myself to stop, but I simply couldn’t manage it. On a normal day I would have been kicking myself out of the room at this point, but let’s face it, this was not a normal day.
My lips met with her rock hard nipple. Slowly I slid my mouth fully around it and bit gently. Her gentle snoring was interrupted by a soft moan. I stopped at once, but when she immediately started again, I put my mouth back on. It was rubbery, but nice between my teeth. The situation was making me hornier than I had ever been in my life. There was no going back now. I had to free my cock.
With my one free hand I reached down and (with some difficulty due to the strain) undid my jeans. My cock sprang out like a rocket and I began to jerk it. God it felt SO good!
Then an idea hit me. I let go of my throbbing, red hot cock, and gently took my mum’s hand. I wrapped her fingers around my member, they were so cool and thin, they felt amazing around me. Then slowly, I moved her hand up and down my shaft, up and down, up and down. It was one of the most amazing feelings I had ever had.
I took my other hand off her tit, and looked down towards her pantie covered crotch. God it was SO wrong. What the hell was I doing, I asked myself as my hand involuntarily moved toward her pussy. Before I even knew it, my hand was slipping under the waistband and down, deeper into her panties. It struck me that she was shaven, not a hair at all under here. My fingers glided over the bump that was her clit and became lost in the wet lips of my mother’s pussy. She was soaked, absolutely drenched. I slowly brought my hand out again and up to my face, I breathed in her aroma, heavenly. I put my fingers into my mouth and licked them. She tasted amazing, so sweet.
That was all it took. The combined pleasure of the taste of her pussy, and her hand on my cock not so much pushed, but catapulted me over the edge. Despite cumming only a couple of hours before, I blew an even bigger wad over the floor of her bedroom. Spurt after spurt flew through the air, before the last one dribbled onto my Mum’s fingers. I wiped her fingers across my top to clean them before looking down. Thank god it’s a wooden floor I thought, at least it won’t stain!
It hit me suddenly what I had just done! I had just used my mother to wank me off!
Don’t panic, I thought. She is shell asleep (it was true; she was snoring, not loudly, but enough to convince me she was genuinely unconscious)
I went to her wardrobe and pulled out one of her t-shirts and a pair of short-shorts. I pulled the clothes onto her, very carefully, very gently. Just before I covered her boobs however, I reached out, with both hands, for one final feel. Amazing.
I then cleared up the mess on the floor with some tissues, crept to the door, left and shut it.
When I got back to my room, I collapsed onto my bed. The reality of what I had just done hit me like a hammer. The guilt surged over me, what had I done?
I rolled over and tried to get some sleep. It didn’t come easily, but eventually I drifted off. Even my dreams were filled with ways to apologize to my mum. Every so often though, a little blonde girl crept into my mind.
I woke up the next morning with a stream of sunlight hitting my eyes. I swung my legs over the side of my bed and glanced at my clock. It was a little after 09:00.
I opened my door, went downstairs and into the kitchen. Mum was nowhere to be seen, for which I was not a little relieved. I began cooking breakfast and was just sitting down to eat it, when she walked into the room. Still wearing what I had dressed her in for bed. She had a hand to the side of her face, her long jet black hair was sticking up in odd places and she was definitely a shade of green that she wasn’t normally.
‘Eught’ was her way of saying ‘good morning’ to me.
‘Hey, how are you this morning?’ I asked timidly, not wishing to be the first to bring up what happened.
She dropped into the chair opposite me and rested her forehead on her palms
‘I feel terrible’ she answered, she coughed
‘Look mum …’ I started
‘I know, I know, I’m sorry. I must have got in late, I don’t even remember getting changed’ she cut me off. She didn’t remember getting changed? Did she not remember what else had happened? Could I get away with this?
‘Well yeah, somehow you managed it’
‘I must have been wasted’ she carried on, without even hearing me, ‘Sorry Mark’
‘I’ve told you before, it doesn’t bother me!’ I said hastily, ‘It’s not like you do it week in week out. You’ve got a tough job; you have to let your hair down once in a while’
She smiled at me, ‘Thanks hunny’
I got up, filled a glass with water and handed it to her, along with two pills to dull he obvious headache she had.
We have always had a closer relationship than mother-son. It had just been them since before I could remember. My Dad had been in the army, and had been killed when I was very young. Apart from photographs, I couldn’t even picture my Dad. My parents had had me young, my Mum was only just thirty-seven, and she had been a mix of mother, big sister and best friend to over the years. I had no actual siblings.
Not that I am complaining with my lot, my mum is wonderful. Pretty great to look at as well, long jet black hair, green eyes, always tanned it seemed, whatever the weather, great figure from working out every chance she gets. Let’s just say when in her nursing uniform, it is hard to keep down a full on stiffy. God knows how the patients cope.
She downed the pills and water, before putting her head onto the table. Her eyes closed she asked me, ‘What is the date today?’
I looked at the calendar on the far wall, ‘the 12th, why?’
She groaned, ‘ooooohhhhhh, its Mathew’s Birthday party today’
I felt my heart sink as well. Mathew was my ten (nearly) year old cousin. He was an absolute nightmare, a right little terror. It wasn’t actually his birthday for another week yet, but his parents were taking him on holiday over the actual day, so he was having a party early. Each year me and Mum put in an appearance at his party to drop off his present and every year, I got conned into some sort of game with Mathew and the other kids that he invited. I hated it.
‘We’ve got to drop in his present’ she stated what I already knew. She hated it almost as much as I did, because although she escaped the games, she couldn’t escape her sister-in-law Amanda, who was about as stuck-up as you can imagine, and spoiled Mathew rotten, (probably why he is such a little shit, I thought)
‘Well if you don’t feel up to it, we can probably get out of it’ I offered hopefully
‘No, we’ve got to’ she suddenly lifted her head off the table, ‘unless …’
‘Unless …’ I replied, wishing a happy ending to that sentence.
‘Unless you just drop it in from both of us’ she smiled so sweetly at me.
‘You are having a laugh yeah? You’re going to leave me on my own with them?!’
‘Oh please!’ she implored me, standing up and coming over to hug me, ‘go on, you’ll get away quick if it’s just you, and I’ll get us a takeaway for dinner when you come back’
I knew I wasn’t going to win this argument, and if I carried on I’d probably lose the offer of take-away, so I gave in quickly. Besides, after last night, I felt I owed her one, even if she couldn’t remember.
‘Fine!’ I conceded, ‘but you owe me!’
She jumped for joy, then remembered she had a splitting headache and immediately sat down again cringing, ‘thank-you’ she said weakly and smiled again
The hours ticked by quicker than normal, until four o’clock appeared all too quickly. I took the present and card, said bye to my Mum (who was under a blanket on the couch watching crap day time TV) and went to my car. As I drove along I practiced my ‘sorry she couldn’t come, I can’t stay long’ speech, but it wasn’t sounding convincing, so I gave up and accepted my fate.
I got to the hall that Amanda had hired for Mathew. It was a community center basically, that had a big enclosed park attached to the back of it, for soccer games and stuff like that. I parked, noticing the number of cars and groaned. How many of them are here?
I stepped inside and there was music playing, some shit that I would never listen to, but the kids were rioting over.
I spotted my Aunt and Uncle over the far side by the drinks and snacks. I made my way over to them, my Uncle smiled as I came closer.
My Uncle, Robert, was my Mum’s brother and was he nearest thing to a Father I had known. He had always been good to me, taught me to shave, played soccer with me, took me to the cinema. I was extremely grateful to him. How he ended up with miss-stuck-up, I couldn’t possible imagine.
‘Mark my boy thanks for coming!’ he said, throwing an arm around him as I got close, ‘means a lot. Where’s your mum?’
‘Ah sorry Uncle Rob, she is feeling really ill, so I came instead’ I told him the half-truth, leaving out he crucial detail that she was massively hung-over.
‘Ahh well, doubt she is too fussed really’ He said, winking at me. He knew that Mum and Amanda didn’t exactly get on, but it was funnier for him to watch them pretend.
I put down the present and turned to face he hoard of children running around. Mathew was easy to spot, at the center of a small group (all boys) who were trying to show off for a small group of girls standing close by (paying no attention).
Then it hit me. The long, platinum blonde hair of the girl from the pool. No! Couldn’t be, could it?
Then she turned around and yes, it was. Christ since when has she known Mathew? She had a long-ish bubblegum pink dress on that ended about two inches above her knee, long knee length white socks and flat pink shoes. Her long hair was tied back in a high ponytail. She looked like a dream come true. Once again, I felt my member rise in my pants. Where were these thoughts coming from? I shifted again, trying to hide my discomfort.
It wasn’t as bad as I had thought actually. The kids left me alone, and I ended up spending the afternoon with my Uncle, drinking a couple of beers and just chilling out, which suited me fine really. Then, typically, Amanda ruined it.
‘Okay everybody, we’re going to have a big game of hide and seek! Parents too, we’ve got that big park outside, might as well use it eh!’ she smiled at the assembled people, some of whom cheered (mainly he kids and dads) some groaned (he mums and me).
‘Ha-ha, don’t worry kiddo’ said Uncle Rob, ‘one of these years they’ll manage to leave you out of this’
Amanda designated Uncle Rob and Mathew to be the first ‘finders’ whilst everybody else went outside to hide. I looked longingly at my car and thought how good a hiding place home would be, but realized it would be rude to Uncle Rob, and so with a horrible sense of dread, turned and made my way out into the park. It really was huge, easily enough room for the thirty or forty people at the party to hide in. As I was wandering around the outside trying to find somewhere suitable, I heard a little whisper.
‘Hey, Hey!’ it said, definitely a girls voice. I looked round and there was the little blonde angel, hiding behind a clump of bushes. It was a good spot; I certainly wouldn’t have noticed her, despite her bright pink dress if she hadn’t spoken to me.
‘Come hide here, they’ll never spot us!’ she added, before ducking back out of sight.
It probably wasn’t a good idea, considering the rock-hard problem I had in my pants because of her, but then again, I hadn’t found anywhere and was running out of time, so I looked round quickly, saw nobody, then ducked behind the bushes as well.
This was the first time I had really seen her up close and I have to say, she didn’t disappoint. Her skin was flawless, not a blemish on it. Her eyes were a really bright blue, like he color of the sea in the Caribbean. Her lips were a shade of pink that matched her dress perfectly, and were so full it was all I could do to stop myself lunging across he few inches between us and kissing her right there and then.
Then it hit me that there really wasn’t a lot of room behind here, unless you wanted to be poked by a branch or something. I managed to sit down and so did she, but our legs were interlocked and we both had to raise our knees to fit in comfortably.
‘My name is Sophie by the way’ she said, in a simpering voice, smiling the whole time.
‘Hey, I’m Mark’ I said back, very much aware of how much of her thigh I could see. It looked so smooth and creamy; my bulge grew to an almost unbearable size.
‘I know’ she giggled, ‘said so on your name-tag thingy yesterday’, god that smile was amazing.
‘Oh right’ I replied slightly awkwardly, ‘you err, saw that hen huh?’
‘Yep’ she said brightly
‘Fair enough then’ I said, not really knowing what to say to her.
Under the pretense of looking between the low braches to see what was happening out in the park, she leant forward, lowering her head maddeningly close to my crotch, she peered out for a few seconds before looking up at him.
‘Nothing happening, can’t have found nobody yet’ she smiled yet again. Always smiling this kid.
‘Well you’ve picked a good spot’ I said looking around, ‘I don’t think many people will look Ire’
‘Exactly’ she said, smiling again, though this time going very red and looking quite sheepish.
I looked away to save her he embarrassment. She didn’t pick this spot on purpose for me did she?
Suddenly a small cheer went up that indicated somebody had been found. It was quite a long way away though.
‘So then Sophie, how old are you?’ I asked, trying to make conversion
‘Oh I’m ten next month, I’m one of the youngest in the year’ she said, peering through the low branches again to see what the cheer was about. I could see right down the front of her little dress like that. I had been right yesterday when I had thought she had he faintest hint of tits. For an eight nearly nine year old they were downright impressive. Nice little nipples as well. Just right to suck on. No! Stop that, I thought.
‘Oh right’, I said, trying to keep things as normal as possible ‘I’m going to be nineteen soon, I’m one of the youngest in my year too’
She smiled at that but didn’t say anything. She just lent back and looked up at the sky through he leaves. As she did so, her dress fell back right the way down her raised legs and showed him a perfect view of her naturally bald, uncovered, totally naked pussy. I was stunned. It was the most perfect thing that I had ever seen, so pretty like the rest of her. There was the faintest trace of dampness on her lips, just enough to make her glisten. So tempting. So appealing. Just like last night I felt my hand move involuntarily towards it, slowly as though my brain was fighting just as much of a battle as his conscience was. However unlike last night, Sophie was awake…
‘Hey!’ she said suddenly. Enough to snap me out of my trance, ‘if you wanna touch it you just have to ask!’ I tore my eyes away from her perfect little pussy and directed my stare at her perfect face, lowering my hand.
‘W-what?’ I stammered, confused and also a little scared at the same time.
‘You don’t have to be all sneaky, you just have to ask’ she was still smiling, she wasn’t running for her Mum, something didn’t add up.
‘I’m sorry, I err, don’t know what came over me’ I said quickly, temporarily distracted by another cheer that meant even more people were searching for us now.
‘It’s fine, I like it’ she said, looking between the branches yet again. She hadn’t even made an attempt to cover up her bald, juicy little slit.
That was the most confusing thing she had said so far, it was all I could do to stammer out, ‘W-what are you. Err, what do you mean?’
She looked up at him as though I was a little stupid.
‘I like it when men do that kinda stuff to me’ she stated, pure, simple, straight to the point, before rolling her eyes.
For the second time in two days I was visibly taken aback.
‘You mean people have touched you here before?’ I said, slightly louder
‘Shssssh! They’ll hear you!’ she said quickly. I wasn’t entirely sure she had the right priorities. She was sitting (hidden) with a boy ten years older than her, exposed, she knew I had just tried to touch her, and she was worried about a game of hide and seek? She looked through the branches.
‘Nobody coming’ she said sitting up again. She saw my eyes fall back to her crotch. Before I knew what she was doing she had reached out, taken my hand and placed it on her pussy. I was in a state of shock, but made no effort to take my hand away. My fingers moved of their own accord. Gently teasing her juicy lips, flicking over her budding clit. A little moan escaped her lips that distracted me, she was actually enjoying this!
‘So err, who err, touched you like this then?’ I asked her, trying to restore the normality of conversion even if it was a dangerously weird topic.
‘Oh my step-dad, my uncle, my mum’s new boyfriends’ she reeled off, shocking me, ‘they never touched me for long though, they all wanted me to play with their things more than they wanted to touch me’
Despite the fact that my fingers were currently busying themselves with her pre-teen slit, I felt a tremendous pang of sympathy for her. She was eight years old and had been abused by all those men? That must have been horrible for her!
It didn’t stop me dipping a finger into her opening. God she was juicy, not to mention tight as a vice! If that was how tight she was around my finger, I could only imagine what she would be like wrapped around my cock! Another moan escaped her, longer this time, more drawn out.
Another cheer erupted from outside the bushes, not close, but closer, and louder. If I had to guess, about half the people had been found by now.
She leant forward quickly to peer yet again and as she did so her hips slid forward, impaling my entire index finger into her pussy. I expected her to cry out in pain, but she didn’t, she shrieked in pleasure, it would have been very loud too if she hadn’t shoved her face into my chest, muffling the sound.
She had no hymen. Had she already … ?
‘Sophie, have any of these men put heir, err, thingies into your thingy?’ I asked tentatively
‘My pussy you mean?’ she said taking her head off my chest and smiling, all the time thrusting her hips onto my finger. ‘Yeah, a few times. It hurt at first but then it started to feel all good. Made me go all tingly’
Her eyes were closed now. She was thrusting herself onto me with a passion I would never have expected of her. Without even thinking (it just seemed he right thing to do) I slipped he shoulder straps of her dress down, letting it fall to bunch up at her waist. Her tiny little bump-tits were on full display to me, her nipples hardening as the cool evening air brushed hem. I began to massage them, gently at first but as she began to thrust her chest towards me as well as her hips, I squeezed harder. Pinching he nipples between my thumb and forefinger, I made her scream and once again she muffled herself on my chest.
All of a sudden, her pussy tensed up around my finger, and she let out one long drawn out moan that told him she me cum, and cum hard! Long after she had stopped moaning her pussy remained clenched, not wanting to let go of the thing that had given it so much pleasure. Her juices were leaking down my wrist as I didn’t want to pull out either. I took my hand off her tits, gently put one finger under her chin and pushed her face up to look at mine. Then I drew her in and kissed her long, and passionately, as a lover would, both her arms wrapped around my back. How an nine nearly ten year old could do what she was doing so well escaped me, but I did not care.
Finally she broke the kiss.
‘That was amazing’ she panted at me, slightly out of breath. ‘None of the other guys have ever done that before, you made me feel really good’, suddenly she was blushing again.
My finger was still knuckle deep in her pussy.
Another cheer, more had been found. We’d been out here for about twenty minutes now, it was actually starting to go a little dark.
Suddenly, I felt my jeans being popped undone.
‘Hey what’re you doing?’ I said firmly but in a hushed voice. My finger finally fell out of her pussy with a distinctive ‘pop’
‘Well, you made me good, it’s my turn to make you feel good right?’ she looked up at me as she said it, but didn’t stop undoing my pants.
Finally she managed to shimmy my pants down far enough for my cock to spring out. She let out an audible gasp of delight when she saw it.
‘WOW!’ she exclaimed, ‘that is like the biggest one I’ve seen yet!’
Before I could reply to that statement she had wrapped both hands around the shaft and put her tiny mouth over the top of my throbbing cock.
‘Listen, err, Sophie’ I said through the pleasure of having her dainty tongue dance around my cock-head. I had to admit for somebody her age, GOD was she amazing at this!
‘Sophie, if you don’t want to do this, you don’t HAVE to!’ I exaggerated the end of that sentence as she had plunged down almost half way on my cock and was gagging as it hit the back of her throat. The sensation was amazing. It felt like my cock was trapped in a vacuum that was trying it’s absolute hardest to suck every drop of cum from my swollen balls.
With a flourish she pulled her mouth from my cock, looked me in the eyes whilst wanking me furiously, her tiny little hands were a blur on my shaft, stroking every inch of my cock as she tried her best to please me.
‘Sorry, what was that?’ she asked all innocently, ‘I was kinda busy’ and without waiting for a response she plunged her mouth back onto my dick and began sucking me once more. My willpower vanished in that instant. She clearly wanted to do this, more than that she knew what she was doing. Of course I knew what I was letting her do was wrong, but right now, it just felt so damn good!
I was aware that only meters from us probably were parents, looking for us, but I didn’t care, she had picked this spot for a reason, it was very hard to see, and it was getting dark as well, the chances of us being found were almost nothing, so long as nobody tripped right over us.
With one hand I reached out to stroke her long shiny hair, with the other, I reached out and cupped her budding breast again, I could never get enough of those little titties. Coupled with the sensation of her swirling tongue, her sucking throat, her wanking hands, it was fair to say I was in heaven right then.
It was time to enjoy it. I leant back and let her continue her ministrations. She was slurping now, her mouth full of saliva washing around my cock as she sucked and sucked without swallowing.
The sensation was too much for me to take, ‘eugh, Sophie, I’m gonna cum!’
If she heard or understood what I said, she totally ignored it, and as I blew, a huge load into her mouth, she did her best to swallow it. She did a good job at first, taking down most of my seed, but then some squirted out the corner of her mouth and I was sure that some squirted out of her nose!
She leant back, stroking my now deflating cock slowly, a warm down after the main event. She looked so sexy with a little of my cum on her face and sweat pouring down her. I kissed her again, before wiping he excess cum off of her face. She smiled at me.
‘Thank you’ we both said in unison, before giggling slightly and turning red.
I helped her make herself look presentable, before we both deliberately made noise when a group was passing so that we were found (we weren’t even the last two), nobody was any the wiser.
The rest of the evening went by without a hitch. Right at the end, just as I was saying goodbye to my Aunt, Uncle and Cousin, Sophie came up to me.
‘Are you in charge of the swimming activity thingy at the pool on Thursday?’ she asked with her trademark smile across her lips.
‘Yep, I sure am’ I replied, smiling equally back at Ir.
‘That’s great! ‘cause I am going to be there!’ she almost skipped. To say I was happy with this news would have been an understatement.
Her mother came over to us at this point. She looked similar to her daughter, you would know they were related, but she had the definite look of somebody who had not had an easy life. She looked as though things had not gone her way, unlike her daughter who looked radiant.
‘Now Sophie, stop bothering the young man’, she said, eyeing me suspiciously.
‘Oh she isn’t a problem!’ I said quickly, ‘it’s just I am running the swimming day’s this summer’
Her mood lightened slightly, ‘Oh that’s right, I recognize you now, you’re the lifeguard right?’
We chatted for a few moments, basically about what was going on at the pool this summer, Sophie not saying a word, but holding her mother’s hand and smiling at both of us. After a few moments she looked at me curiously before saying:
‘Listen, I know this is a bit cheeky, having just met you, but since you know Amanda and Rob …’ she started hesitantly
‘Go on’ I replied reassuringly
‘Well I was just going ask, if you’re going to the pool anyway, would you mind taking Sophie there and back for me?’ she put her hand on my arm, ‘I know it is a lot to ask, but it really would save me getting my shift covered’
I pretended to think about it for a second, but in reality my mind had been made up as soon as she asked.
‘Yeah sure, that isn’t a problem’ I replied, smiling first at her, then Sophie who was positively beaming.
‘Thank you so much Liam!’ she said, visibly relieved
We swapped phone numbers and I grabbed her address before they both waved goodbye. I had a feeling that the next few weeks were going to be something quite special

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In Denial

*frees up hands so they’re able to type* Hey everybody, hope this story gets a 90% plus, it’s a bit less out there but still pretty fun. Good comments and constructive criticism only, no sex offers, kik names, etc, or I will find you. O.O

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The Business – Chapter Four

A story of several young men and women, all across the globe, being kidnapped and forced into sexual slavery by the infamous Master Petrovsky. In this chapter: Jack attempts to break Viper, and finds that she is indeed as much trouble as Nesbit claimed. The slaves learn a new man will join the house, as a master? Basil shares a few moments alone with Master Petrovsky, and Pink meets a new client who seems to have alterior motives for meeting her.

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Ali has related many of her sexual experiences to me over the last couple of years. But the one she told me last night was even by her liberated standards – extraordinary.

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the most amazing story ever told part 3 finale

Petey, now fighting Rabies, thought about the afterlife. He figured he would go to hell for what he did to Marco. He sees a nurse who resembles Miss Johnson. He remembers her and runs up and says hello. Taken back she remembers him to. She is Miss Johnson. He gives her a hug and remembers what she had done to him. The killer part of his brain snaps. He took a scalpel and tries to shove it in her chest. She runs off. He starts to beat people. He steals estrogen pills and takes them intent on becoming a woman.
Shaneequa and Megan have no clue where in Mexico to look. They put up posters and notices. But little do they know that Petey doesn’t look very much like the picture now. He sees the picture of him and calls the number they gave out. He says he’s in Sailtillo and he’s recovering from Rabies. Shaneequa gives Megan head while she drives. She bites Megan’s penis. They fly off the road and run over a dog. The dog is walked by Natasha from prison. The two argue but then remember who they are talking to. Natasha explains how her sentence expired. The three walk around together. They go to Sailtillo from Corpus Christ airport. Their plane has a midair collision with a hot air balloon. Natasha receives a broken femur in the incident. She sues and goes to court. The mother and daughter continue on and wish Natasha well. They travel through Mexico in a rental car which they manage to total. Megan does more coke and LSD. Megan is kidnapped by a rapist who takes her to his house. Alone again Shaneequa looks for answers.
Meanwhile, fully recovered, Petey disguises himself as a woman. He walks through the desert and decides he wants to be called Lindsey. He takes off his make-up and costume to meet with Inez. He tells her he must leave. She understands. He goes across the border where he is mistaken for an illegal immigrant. He is grabbed by border officials and sent into custody. One of the Nazi’s follows him and beats him horribly.
The rapist is a strange man who loved hermaphrodites. He picked Megan because she has a big cock. He says his name is Robert Fountain and that she will die soon. They fuck in the back seat. They’ve gone 50 miles. Ass fucking the man, Megan decides to stab him in the back. She twists the knife and stabs his face. She leaves the man to die. She takes a ride from a fat man. She must give the guy a blowjob to ride with him. She bites off his dick head and throws him out onto the road and drives off. She stops to take a shit in a public port a potty. The toilet is filthy. She sits on a diaper, piss, vomit, and diarrhea. She tickles her asshole to get herself going. She takes another big bloody shit. She looks at it and it has dead ants in it. She shits continuously for 1 minute. She has the runs badly. She released one hard long bloody turd and lets the rest fly out. She vomits and it is yellow and chunky. The attendant asks if she’s okay. She pisses also and shits more and more. She stands up when she thinks she is done but she releases a tight coil of shit onto the lid. She leaves with ass pain and tries taking and Advil. She continues trucking. It is not long before she thinks about her past.
At age 7, Megan lost her virginity. It was to a teacher named Mr. Wright. Mr. Wright was the son of a fishing guru. He told stories about his father while they were in bed. One day while rimming Megan, Mr. Wright puked a great deal up her ass. He puked twice. It was green. She fired the puke out her ass and asked he was okay. The puke looked like blended broccoli, spinach, collard greens and pears. He was fine. He used his puke as a lubricant. Megan thought of her condition with nymphomania. She was a slut and had fucked ten people by the end of that year.
Megan masturbated with one hand and steered with the other. She was driving to Brazil. She shit her pants when she found thousands of dollars in the back. She went to a store and brought:
1. Two bags of cheetos
2. Two twelve packs of water
3. Five packs of starburst
4. Three rolls of toilet paper
5. Salami
6. Two loaves of bread
7. 2 jars of pickles
8. Seven bananas
9. And a flashlight
She shoved the pickle up her ass. Then she discovered her vagina which was far back near her asshole. She slipped a pickle inside of it. She fingers it. Then she put her cock inside of it. Having bought this stuff she drove on she ate everything fast and stopped in Tegucigalpa. She flew back to Atlanta by accident. She meant to go to California but caught the wrong flight.
Petey walked on for days, this time with a sun hat. He sneaked over the border and cut himself with razor wire. He breasts start to develop. He was going to west Texas. He planned on staying in El Paso if he could find it. He broke into a car and drove in the wrong direction. He drove to Atlanta. He realized Atlanta was the biggest city he was close to. He found Megan. But not as Megan normally was.
Megan had been taken in by a family of rednecks, who turned her into a boy. They call her Mike. Megan or “Mike” for the sake of the story still fucks the sisters, Ann and Julie. One when Julie is on the toilet Ann sites on her pussy sucks her boobs. Then she shits on her and they smear it on each other. Her brothers Buford jr. and Crawford chase her knowing she has breasts. Their neighbors are Hank and Tony. Although Mike doesn’t, Tony recognizes Petey. They greet each other. Petey remembers Tony. He becomes attached to Mike. He has sex with “him” one night. They decide to call it quits once Ann suspects something fishy. After a few days of living in the South, Petey remembers who he is. He remembers Megan and others. He recognizes her and tells her it’s him. She doesn’t believe it. They leave together and Petey salutes Tony as he leaves.
Shaneequa once again is missing her children. She OD’s one day. She almost dies but is revived. When the doctor asked what happened she says she wanted it.
Megan and Petey travel on a stolen motorcycle. They drive for days, stopping to eat, piss, sleep and shit. They do nothing else. One day they stop at Bismarck, ND. They decide to go to restaurant. Megan realizes that Petey wants to be a woman. She asks him why. He says everything would be simple. He tries to cut his nuts off with scissors but Megan stops him. They need some money so they take it from a car’s trunk. They car goes up a mountain and it turns out the people inside are nature lovers. They go on the side of a cliff. Megan hears on the radio that Tarea survived and had major reconstruction surgery. Suddenly there is a rock slide. The car is crushed on top of the mountain. The father of the family falls out over the cliff into the river. The mother explodes as a rock falls on her. The son loses his arms. He is scared. He eats with his feet. He eats raw steak. Megan realizes this and tells him to stop so they have some. He ignores them. He soon bleeds to death. Megan takes the body into a cave. Petey and Megan camp out. They discuss all that’s happened since they last saw each other. They take the camera from the car and make stop motion animations. They make 19. They have no food and are forced to drink steak sauce, boiled shoes, grubs, a dead chipmunk, snow, urine and sticks. They decide they must eat the boy. They boil him in melted snow. They consume his flesh. It smells awful. They snuggle up near each other. After 18 days a helicopter finds them. Both are severely underweight. Megan weighs about 39 pounds and Petey 45. They each eat a great deal. They release the stop motion animations and become cult figures. Megan enjoys the fame and attends press conferences. Petey runs off to find Shaneequa, who is now suffering depression. Megan moves to the Netherlands and smokes pot all day while riding her unicycle. She becomes an expert at unicycle riding. She rides on across a rope connecting two hot air balloons. The balloons collide. They crash. Megan is seriously injured. She is visited by Tarea who pistol whips her. Tarea came from America to visit her. She figured out that Petey is her brother. She vows to hurt him badly. Tarea is taken away. Tarea looks different. She has no breasts and lost a lot a weight. She screams profanity at Tarea as she is hauled off. Tarea comes back and says that her mother was the fat lady was her mother and that her father remarried. This means that Petey is her brother. Megan tells Tarea not to hurt Petey. She claims it was Petey’s fault that her mother is dead and sets out a vendetta for him. Tarea leaves.
Shaneequa finds Petey. They hug and kiss. They tell stories about each other. They eat at a diner and Petey talks about what happened to Megan. Petey hopes to win Shaneequa over. Petey tries to convince her that he is the best child. But she bluntly states that she favors Megan. Petey is crushed. They go to the Netherlands. Megan recovers eventually. The family goes back to America. Natasha wires them a million dollars from her lawsuit. Now rich they splurge. They lose all the money and have a lot of junk and drugs.
One day Petey crosses the street. An orange car drives fast. Petey is run over at 100 mph per hour. The driver is Tarea. Petey is killed on impact when the car smashes into him. Megan runs out into the street. 42 bones in his body are broken. The car swerves around and heads for her. Megan jumps onto the car and strangles Tarea. Tarea puts a vacuum on Megan’s cock and sucks of the skin. Megan’s foreskin is in the vacuum. Megan beats Tarea with the vacuum. One of Megan’s piercings flies out of the vacuum into Shaneequa’s eye. They drive on for a mile. Tarea claims that she was so badly disfigured that it gave her father cancer. It is in fact true. He has duodenal cancer and is undergoing surgery. Megan wraps up her cock in tissue. Megan grabs Tarea’s tongue and pulls on it. She takes the wheel and drives across a train track barely escaping being smashed. They drive for miles. Megan rapes Tarea again. Tarea throws Megan out of the car and runs over her torso she tries to run it over again but Megan moves. Tarea flies into the train car. She smashes threw the window. She lands out on the hood. She is knocked unconscious. Megan waits for her to wake up. She holds a knife over her head. When she wakes up Megan drives down. She throws the knife at Tarea. It misses. Tarea punches Megan. She rips off her shirt. Megan, topless, rips off Tarea’s shirt. Tarea looks at Megan’s scarred boob. She laughs and Megan punches her in the face. Tarea still laughs and walks away victorious. Megan yells “You fucking cunt!!!!!!!!” Megan runs away to Shaneequa.
Marco’s dad has arrived from Spain to kill Petey. He hears Petey is with Shaneequa. Shaneequa has a cell phone from Irvine that she stole. The phone has a tracking device in it. He takes her hostage. He has sex with her. He realizes she has a penis and stops disgusted. Megan finds the two. The father, named Gael, yells “Where is Petey! He killed my son!” in Spanish. Megan takes a shotgun and blows off the man’s head completely. Megan yells at the corpse that Petey is dead. Shaneequa hears and hugs Megan as she cries. They kiss each other. They take Petey’s corpse to the river. Tarea had come back and removed his head. Nobody ever found the head. They put him in a go cart and burn it and put it out to sea. They read good things they gathered about Petey. Petey was a mysterious character to them. They realize this but still say things.
Together they engage in quantity and not quality sex. They cry day after day. Shaneequa goes insane and sniffs nail polish while having sex with men for money. Megan becomes a cabalist. She quits after a few days. She obsesses over Tarea who got away. Megan has to get her penis and balls amputated from infection. Tarea becomes a media hero. She becomes the poster child for juvenile prison safety. The juvenile prison that Megan was imprisoned in is still runs. The cops find out that Megan is responsible. They collect outside one night. Megan shoots 5 cops and then takes the shotgun and fires into her chest. Megan is almost dead. Her breasts explode all over the side of the house. The neighbor’s dogs come to eat her remains. They disembowel her and eat her face off. One chews up her dead fetus. Shaneequa takes 8 shells and kills 5 dogs. She fires at a surviving officer’s knee cap. His leg is blown off. There are 2 shells left. Megan asks Shaneequa to shoot her. Shaneequa can’t do it. Megan takes the gun and fires it under her head. Megan is still alive. The blonde haired cop, named Toby Wright, crawls to take the shotgun. Megan recognizes Wright as her teacher. He recognizes her. She pleads for him not to shoot her. He kisses her bloodied face and blows off her head completely. Shaneequa tries to stab him in the back. But he counters with the gun barrel and she flies across the room. He throws the gun in her hands. He frames her for the murder for revenge after blowing off his foot. She is jailed. She is soon sentenced to life in prison. Shaneequa is soon put in an asylum after going completely insane in prison.
In the asylum Shaneequa tells her story to everyone around her. They agree to help her escape. They break out of the asylum. The police fire hitting 15 people, including Shaneequa. The loons run wild while 14 others lay dead. Shaneequa consoles herself by eating. She gains 30 pounds. She cries all day and all night. Her house gets repossessed. She has only enough for a cheap airplane ride. She spends everything on a plane ride to the island of Honshu. She runs into a yakuza boss named Seguichizo in a bar. She scuffed his shoes and he orders her to pay for a shoe shine. She hits him not knowing who he is. They fire again. She jumps behind the counter into the kitchen. She takes some fugu and slurps it down. Will she die? That’s for you to find out.

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Sara Protective Dad Part 10

Sara’s Protective Dad part 10.
It took some moments before Sara calmed down; soon after I found her sitting in her new Jaguar with tears of joy streaming down her beautiful face. I approached kneeled down to kiss her. “Are you happy baby?” I inquired.
She buried her face into my chest holding me tightly. Jewels came around and set in the passenger side smiling brightly. Both Little Bobby and Morgan smiled radiantly to me. Then Sara finally raises her face to me says. “You knew I would love it.”
I smile back and saying. “Well when we get back from Colorado and you get your license I’ll let you drive me anywhere and everywhere.”
Jewels interjected. “Me too, I am capable of standing having you as my chauffeur for a while.”
Little Bobby and Morgan exclaimed. “If you’re going to drive mom around can we accompany you.”
Sara says with a devilish grin. “Okay I’ll drive everyone around, once I have my license. The only driving I want done tonight is Bobby driving his cock in his wives’ cunts.”
Jewels giggling says. “I will second that, and take second place as well.”
“Bobby my cunt really needs to get full of your cum, I didn’t get any last night.” I noticed its Morgan talking to me not Little Bobby who normally refers to me as daddy.
Little Bobby says. “That’s right; I want my cunt full of your cock Bobby and a load of cum for my effort. I’ve been getting hornier all day waiting to have you.”
“It looks like I’m going to have to take you girls inside and do my best to satisfy the four of you.” I pick Sara up in my arms and carried her across the threshold. Setting her down, I repeat this with each of my wives. Once all four are inside I have a playful idea I’m going to put all four of them in bed with me, Little Bobby’s ideal of an orgy is something I want to try. Now is a good time for it.
“Okay my darlings we’re off to bed for all of us.” Leading Sara by the hand and Jewels with my other I pull them gently to the master bedroom, Little Bobby and Morgan come along. I begin to remove my wives’ clothes once inside the bedroom. Jewels and the twins’ dresses are easy compared to Sara’s wedding dress. With help I managed to remove all their clothing, I have four beautiful nude women standing before me. Sara and Jewels insist on storing the wedding clothing, before we can get anything started. So my beautiful wives removed my clothing as well. They hung Sara’s wedding dress, my tux and Jewels in the twins’ bridesmaids’ dresses in the closet. That accomplished, it’s playtime.
Pulling Sara to me, so you want to be first my dear, I run my hands gently over her shoulders urging her to step closer kissing her passionately, as my hands continued to run over her back gently. Reach out to Jewels to pull her into a kiss as well. “We’re going to make love to each other to night, not just me but every one of you will be making love to everyone. Follow my lead I’ll show you how.”
“Bobby, I’m so horny right now I don’t want a lot of foreplay I’m ready to go.” Sara says forcefully, and to make her point she kisses Jewels. Jewels and Sara are standing shoulder to shoulder with their bodies still facing me. I hands go to Sara’s and Jewels breast; fondling one of their breast my mouth goes to Sara’s breast not covered by my hand. Sara and Jewels both moan. Smell of their arousal is thick in the air; I hear moaning over my shoulder and turned to see Little Bobby and Morgan kissing each other passionately. I move my mouth to Jewels breast causing her to moan. Both of their nipples are hard as rocks, I slide my hand down the cup Sara’s pussy, before I even make contact a drop of moisture falls into the palm my hand from Sara’s labia. She is incredibly wet, her lips are extended and her clitoris stands out of its protective hood.
I set on the edge of the bed, and pull Sara to me putting her in a reverse cowgirl, a position we haven’t tried yet. Sara seems the reading my mind, straddling my thighs and moving backwards she’s now over top of my hard cock. Jewels lines us up, running my cock up and down her slit to lubricate my head. When Jewels has me in position Sara lowers herself into me, impaling her in one quick movement taking all of my manhood into her. I don’t even need to tell Jewels to lick her sister she begins as soon as Sara is fully impaled. I call to Little Bobby and Morgan. “Come and suck Sara’s tits.” In just a few seconds each has one of Sara’s breasts in their mouth, playing with Sara’s nipples with their lips and tongue. I hold Sara’s hips still, beginning a slow rhythmic motion to my hips, driving in and out of Sara’s hot cunt.
In just minutes Sara is screaming her pleasure at the treatment the four of us are giving her. “OH YES, YES, YES, I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING.” Sara is spreading her legs even wider as she spurts all over Jewels’ face. Jewels licks and sucks at Sara’s cum hungrily. The sensation of Jewels licking my cock as it moves in and out of her sister is driving me over the edge. Jewels seeing my balls tighten reaches down between us and squeezes gently and I’m well past the point of no return now. A large blast of semen is ejaculated into Sara followed by a second and third. Semen leaks around my cock as Jewels hungrily licks it up.
I lay back on the bed trying to catch my breath, a shaking Sara still in orgasm falls on my chest, howling no longer able to make words. Jewels rolls Sara off my chest and completely over onto her back. Little Bobby takes the opportunity to grab my cum covered cock, and begins to suck it clean. Morgan is resumes playing with Sara’s breasts, as Jewels begins to clean Sara’s pussy of our cum. By the time I caught my breath Little Bobby has my cock as hard as it ever was.
Standing up I walk behind Jewels still been over licking Sara’s cunt, I line myself up and grab Jewels hip and began to fill Jewels with my manhood. Jewels moans loudly sending Sara back into an orgasm, Sara is holding Jewels face to her pussy not wanting to give up the pleasure her sister is giving her. I begin a slow steady rhythm in Jewels as I fuck her doggy style. Little Bobby is close enough for me to pull her into a passionate kiss; I taste Sara’s and our combined cum, as I let my hands play with Little Bobby. Sara again is drenching Jewels face as she spurts, shaking violently and goes limp. Sara’s hands no longer hold Jewels head to her. Realizing Sara is out cold Jewels raises from her, turns and says. “I want a ride like Sara.”
I back off, removing myself from Jewels, setting back on the bed. This allows Jewels to mount me in a reverse cowgirl. Little Bobby jumps between Jewels legs and begins to eat her mother’s pussy, after Jewels has completely impaled herself on my manhood. Morgan begins playing with her mother’s tits, Jewels moans loudly at the stimulation she’s getting.
I begin a faster rhythm in Jewels holding her hips to keep her from moving which allows Little Bobby to continue her oral onslaught of her mother. In just a few minutes Jewels is screaming her pleasure. “OH YES BOBBY THAT’S IT I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING.” Jewels is in orgasm, Little Bobby is licking both of us, and again this is driving me over the edge I cum hard into Jewels. Cum again leaks around my cock and Little Bobby hungrily licks it up.
Again I fallback onto the bed and Jewels comes with me, Little Bobby rolls her mother off my chest and onto her back, and Sara sleeps on one side. Jewels is laying on my other, as Little Bobby licks my cum from her mother. Morgan now moves to my cock and licks her mother’s and my combined cum from it. As my breathing normalizes I feel myself growing hard again. I set up, pulling Morgan up to kiss me, I taste cum this time my self’s and Jewels. I move behind Little Bobby to begin to fuck her doggy style like I did her mother. Grapping her hip in one hand line myself up the other I impale my manhood into my wife, Little Bobby moans loudly as I fill her with my manhood. Jewels is on her elbows watching as I begin the fuck our daughter. Little Bobby is doing her best to continue eating her mother, suddenly Jewels grabs Little Bobby’s head, screams again. “I’m Cumming.” And spurts covering little Bobby’s face with her mother’s cum. I feel Little Bobby begins to spasm as she to reaches climax. Morgan is reclining on the bed masturbating watching the three of us. When Jewels comes down from her sexual high she to passes out.
Again I extract myself this time from Little Bobby and set on the edge of the bed. Little Bobby shakes her head. “Next time husband.” Little Bobby moves to the center of the bed, laying down on her back, she beckons me to come and lay atop her. Smiling I approach as she spreads her legs wide for me. In just moments I am fully embedded in her touching her cervix with the tip of my cock. Little Bobby smiles and says. “Now husband make love to me.”
Little Bobby’s face is still covered and wet with her mother’s cum; I kiss her and taste Jewels cum. I begin to clean her face with my tongue, and kiss her passionately. Establishing a slow steady rhythm with very long strokes Little Bobby begins to respond lifting her hips to meet me with each stroke, allowing her to grind her Clit into me. After a few minutes Little Bobby pleads. “Fuck me faster, fuck me harder.”
I speed my rhythm and push harder on each stroke and she is doing the same matching my speed pushing into me harder with each contact. Her breasts are pushed into my chest I feel how hard her nipples are, her breath is rapid and she is near her climax. I speed my rhythm even faster soon Little Bobby begins to scream her pleasure. “OH BOBBY YES, YES, HUSBAND YES FUCK ME HUSBAND. I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING. Having come twice I’m not quite yet pushed to the point where I need to cum but it will be soon. I continue the hard fast rhythm till she tightens up so tight I can’t move that forces me over the edge. I’ve pushed deep into her making hard contact to her cervix as I explode into my daughter. When I orgasm, this since her into a stronger orgasm. “YES FILL ME UP WITH YOUR CUM.” Little Bobby practically raises me off the bed as her legs wrapped around my waist and she spurts in return of each rope I shoot into her. When she comes down from her climax she to passes out with a very contented smile on her beautiful face.
I’m breathing heavily as I roll off of Little Bobby. I’m resting there as Morgan comes up and begins to clean cum off my cock. It takes a little longer but Morgan gets me hard again. Smiling down on me Morgan mounts my hard cock. Positioning it for herself as she slowly impales herself. Once fully down she says. “I wanted to do this ever since I said, I do.”
I ask. “Right there in the church?”
“Yes I wanted to, right there, right then. I didn’t care who would be watching if I knew you would have let me. I didn’t want to get you in trouble, so I didn’t.” She smiles and begins to slowly move up and down on my hard cock.
“Thank you for not getting me into trouble, but right then I may have let you and then been in all kinds of trouble for it.” I chuckled at the thought of having done this in the church in front of all those people watching as me and my four wives consummated our marriages.
Morgan trembles thinking of it. “How much trouble could you be in if someone told the cops?”
“Probably more than I would ever want to be in. Let’s not think about that right now.” I don’t want to lose my hard on and if she continues down this line I may.
She leans down and kisses me passionately. Still looking me in my eyes, I see how much love she has for me it seems to grow each day. I could tell she’s getting close to having an orgasm but she never loses her gaze. Her hips move rapidly as her body begins to spasm I fill her cunt pulling me deeper, as she slams down hard on my pelvis. She finally closes her eyes and arches her back and screams. “I’m Cumming. I’m Cumming.” She is shaking hard in her throws of orgasm. She finally relaxes and rests limply on my chest. “Okay Morgan love I’m going to roll us over so I can do the work now.” She pulls arm and leg in to make it easier for us to roll over. Once I have her on her back she wraps her legs around me. I rise up on my elbows to take my weight from her.
I begin a medium rhythm nearly the same speed she was using, it doesn’t take very long before she is having her second orgasm, I again don’t really have the need to cum, but I want to make her have as many orgasms as I can give her. Unlike last time she doesn’t close her eyes as her body spasms her eyes stayed locked on mine. Her blue eyes blaze with love. I say the only thing that comes from my heart. “Morgan I love you!” Then kiss her passionately which drives her into yet another orgasm. It’s not terribly strong so I can continue my rhythm. Her nipples are hard as little diamonds. I bent down and again to play with one of her nipples. Teasing it with my tongue and lips licking and sucking her entire areola, again she climaxes spurting this time. She cries out. “YES HUSBAND THAT’S IT FUCK ME. OH YES FUCK ME. I LOVE YOU!”
Keeping the speed of my rhythm I try to lengthen my strokes, she comes out of the orgasm she’s in, to immediately begin another. She has back to back orgasms until I feel the need to cum, I’m moving so fast at this point if she hadn’t been spurting periodically I know I would be hurting her, but now she is so wet that there’s a swishing sound each time I press her into the mattress. I feel my balls tighten knowing that this is going to be big or bigger than any orgasm I had tonight. I pushed deeply into Morgan feeling her cervix open as I do. I fire rope after rope into her. I’m so high I have no idea of how much or how often, but she spurts back with each of my spasms that push my semen into her womb. We both scream a primal sound unable to make a coherent word. As my body finishes it’s tremors I roll to the side unable to do anything more before sleep takes me.
Unknown to Morgan and me, three onlookers comment. “Damn that was so hot.”
Little Bobby says. “Damn she called last next time too.”
Sara and Jewels grumble in disappointment. “Damn”
Then the three begin to laugh hysterically, finally Jewels says. “I’m not sure if it would be safe for the baby to go through that.”
Sara commented. “Well if that’s the case after I deliver, and can start having sex again I want to be last for a month.”
Jewels said. “If we’re both pregnant we should be delivering very close to each other, so we should be able to start having sex about the same time. We’ll take turns being last for two months.”
Little Bobby objects. “Hey I would like to be last once in a while during that time.”
Jewels points out. “You do know you won’t be able to have sex for two months after the baby comes.”
Sara complains. “Damn I didn’t know it was that long.”
Little Bobby is feeling sympathetic. “Yeah I’m sorry to hear that.”
Jewels giggles. “Yes, for two months Morgan and you will have to satisfy our husband.”
Little Bobby giggles. “If that’s what a wife has to do? I’ll do it.”
Moring groans. “Can’t a girl get a little sleep around here?”
Jewels giggles. “Morgan after being fucked like that I didn’t expect anything would wake you up.”
Morgan complains. “It’s not you guys, unless you emptied a pitcher under my ass.”
The three other women laugh and say. “You’re the one who made that wet spot.”
Morgan begins to giggle. “Oh yes now I remember.” With a wide smile on her face she rolls over climbs on top of her husband’s chest, and drops back to sleep without losing her contented smile.
Sara cuddles into the side of her husband, raises her rings and smiles contented as well, and holds out her hand for Jewels to cuddle next to her, Little Bobby cuddles next her mother, that way no one is in the wet spot.
The next morning I come awake with Morgan still on my chest. She is looking at her wedding ring how the red diamond sparkles in the dawn light.
“Good morning love.” I whispered in Morgan’s ear.
She turns gives me a long passionate kiss. Then whispers back to me. “Good morning husband I love you.”
“I love you too Morgan.” My need to relieve myself is secondary to my need to hold her just a little longer. Her eyes blaze with love as she looks into my face, I feel the passion rising in me, but my body is unwilling to forgo its trip to the bathroom. I roll Morgan over and she shudders and says. “Damn that’s cold.” I realize I roll her back into the position we were in last night, I quickly roll one more time putting this on the edge of the bed. I rise and help Morgan to her feet I quickly head to the restroom to relieve myself so my passion can express itself.
Morgan pleads with me to let her go first. “Please let me pee first I’ll not be able to hold it otherwise.” Yes I let her go first, like a good husband. When she’s done, I relieve myself as Morgan watched. Morgan says. “It felt like you were doing that inside me last night.”
Once finished I pull Morgan close to me to whisper. “That probably was the biggest orgasm I ever had, it knocked me out.”
Jewels walking into the bathroom gives me and Morgan a look. She says. “Good morning husband, good morning Morgan.”
I reply. “Good morning love.”
Jewels giggles as she relieves herself. “My God you two last night, that was something to watch.”
Sara and Little Bobby walk in, hearing that giggle at Morgan’s redness. Sara asked. “Is it fun being last Morgan?”
Morgan is a little brighter red as she answers. “God is it ever!”
In that instant almost like a flash, an idea hits me; we need to move today to the cabin in the Rockies. Dr. Bastard will probably be leaving custody later today getting bail. If he realizes Jewels stands against him he may seek revenge. Best not to be anywhere near him, if he wants to cause problems. I hate to run but I must think of Jewels in our twins.
Morgan still must be bothered by the question because again she asked. “Bobby last night you change the subject, but how much trouble could you be in if someone found out about us?”
I answered her as best I could. “Well Morgan I don’t know for sure what they would do to me, but I am sure that I would not be able to be with you, Little Bobby and Sara. That’s what really would hurt me that I could not be with you anymore.”
Morgan says with great concern. “Then we need to leave because I’m sure that the doc is screaming his head off about us. Most likely no one will believe him but all it takes is for one to check it out.”
Jewels is very serious. “Bobby, Morgan is absolutely right as long as were within jurisdiction of anyone he has connected to, we may be in trouble.”
Sara suggests. “Maybe we should leave for Colorado today. If not get ready so we can leave very early tomorrow.”
Little Bobby ask. “How long is it to drive to Colorado from here?”
The drive should take around eighteen hours, plus any time for stops along the way so two days on the road at least. So I tell Little Bobby and the others. “If we leave this afternoon we could be there may be before noon on Saturday.”
Adjusting the shower Jewels jumps in grabs the body wash and begins to wash quickly. She was quickly joined by the twins and Sara the showers large but I be too tempted to carry last night forward to this morning.
If I’m going to tow Jewels SUV to Colorado I need to buy a flatbed or vehicle carrier to move it. I will be back for my shower shortly; I walk to my office and use the iPad to look up something to carry Jewels SUV. I find one not too far out of our way as we go to Colorado. I realized two things I don’t want to leave a paper trail all the way to Colorado. I want to make it hard for anyone to locate me once I’m there. Cash is a necessity for this; I’ll pay for all the hotels in cash, the flatbed as well. I have a safe with enough cash that I won’t have to go to the bank to withdraw any. I go down in my basement and get 100,000 in cash far more than enough to go to Colorado and never touch a credit card or debit card.
Load one of my briefcases with the cash as well as the iPad. Returning to the bedroom Little Bobby has dressed in jeans and a nice top. She is stripping the bed of last night’s evidence. I’m happy that these women are very intelligent and wouldn’t leave something like that behind to incriminate us. I decide it is time for me to grab my shower and dress.
After I’m have showered and dressed, I smell breakfast cooking it smells like bacon and biscuits from the bedroom, walking into the kitchen I see Sara and Jewels are hard at work making breakfast. “Is there anything we need before we leave, that you can think of?” I asked the question in general.
Jewels states. “I still want my private items from the house like my pictures of the kids when they were small.”
I figure it’s the only way, Jewels will see any of her items back. “It he has not made bail yet. This would be the time to do that. We should go as soon as we finish with breakfast how much stuff are we talking about? Is it what will fit in your SUV or should I take my truck?”
Jewels says. “I just want my pictures Bobby everything else I can buy a hundred times over.
“I’ll find out if he’s out yet, I’ll call Mike and have him check maybe even see if he can slow down his release.” I’m really hoping Mike can help us out here.
While they were still cooking I call Mike. His secretary answers. I ask that Mike was available she asked who’s calling, upon telling her she simply said please hold and Mike is on the line. “Mike I need to know if that Dr. Bastard has completed bail yet?”
Mike began laughing and then said. “Without Jewels he didn’t have anyone to post bail for him. Fifteen minutes after he was arrested Jewels phone rang and he left a message for her to post his bail.”
“Can you double check and make sure he still incarcerated? Jewels wants to get her pictures from her old house. You can always serve him, his paperwork in jail.”
Mike informs me. “Bobby, we sent two lawyers to the courthouse this morning. One is informing the Dist. Atty. about him removing the 700,000 from Sara’s trust that should be enough to prove he is a flight risk. The other is serving him most likely as we speak. His arraignment is set for 1 PM and with what happened at your wedding is very unlikely his bail would be less than $1 million. If even calling Jewels to post his bail or to be at his arraignment no one else will be posting bail for him. So it’s pretty safe for Jewels to go get her pictures but keep your eyes open just in case.
“Okay Mike, we will go shortly. But I want you to inform me if and when he is released. Have you fixed Sara’s trust so he can’t remove any more money from it? ”
“Yes Bobby that’s been taken care of, and now that Sara is wedded, she can assume control of her trust.”
“Can that wait for a few months while we have a honeymoon? By the way, Jewels will be coming with me and Sara, so if there’s any vital paperwork that has to be signed we can swing by before we leave.”
Mike’s thinking for a second or two then says. “There’s nothing that can’t wait till you’re back.”
I’m always grateful for Mike’s help. “Okay Mike I’ll see you when I return home, and my cell phone will work so you can call me if something big comes up. Thanks again. ”
Returning to the breakfast table, it’s set and everyone has started to eat. A waiting plate is filled for me to set down and begin. “Good morning Loves.” I call to them entering the room; I kiss each in turn walking around the table to take my seat.
Jewels looks at me expectantly asks. “Well what did Mike say?”
“First he’s still in jail; he’s called your old cell phone and left a message for you to post his bail. His arraignment is at 1 PM, and Mike believes his bail will be around $1 million. Do you know anyone capable and willing to put up anything around $100,000 plus assets equal to the remainder for him?”
Jewels meditates for quite a while then a wide smile covers her face. “He’s going to be setting in that jail for a long time.”
I say concerned. “That sounds good to me, but we should still depart for Colorado today.”
Jewels says firmly. “I’m still going to get my pictures.”
I ensure her by saying. “Why yes Jewels I’m guarantee we’re going to acquire your pictures. That way I can at least see what I missed as the twins grew up.”
Jewels giggles as Little Bobby and Morgan rolls their eyes. Morgan asks. “Bobby you really don’t want to see those pictures do you?”
Thinking back to my dream of children I want to ascertain if their children look like they did. “It would be nice to know what you look like as a child.”
“I could pull out some old photos of Sara, if it would make you two feel better.” Now it’s Sara’s turn to roll her eyes.
Jewels giggles. “Well I want to see them, but I think we better hurry to get mine. Just in case he has someone to post his bail.”
“His arraignment isn’t until 1 PM, when the district attorney will ask for a high bail do to him being a flight risk. Even if he has someone before then he won’t get out until 1:30 at the earliest.” I’m hoping were on the road before then.
“I know I can pick up a flatbed in town as well if we take the truck. Sara, Little Bobby and Morgan could load up your SUV with everything we need to take to Colorado.”
To which they say in unison. “We can do that.”
The twins have a few requests of items they want picked up, nothing really big, their laptops, iPods, few special other items, and some other pictures as well from the room. Jewels and I should be able to handle everything within an hour at her place. As soon as breakfast is done Jewels and I leave to head to her old house. It actually took fifty minutes to drive there. We arrived just after 9 AM and pull into the garage load the truck. Ten minutes after we’re there is a knock on her front door. One of Jewels neighbors has come by to find out what the hell is going on. “Jill I saw you come in in that strange truck, with a strange man. And I saw the news yesterday were your husband was arrested.”
Jewels explains to her neighbor what all is going on. “First I have to confess my name isn’t Jill it is Jewels McDevitt. I’m here to get my pictures and some items for the girls. Second the doc has taken money from my sister’s trust that wasn’t his; he hired thugs to kidnap her. So he’s not so good of a guy. This is my brother-in-law who’s here to help me to get my pictures, I don’t want anything else.” Her neighbor is a little wide-eyed at her confession.
“You mean you’re really that Jewels from whereisjewels.com. The one $1 million was offered for.”
I say. “Yes ma’am that’s her, but you’re a little late I’m gave the reward away already. Sorry. By the way I’m her brother-in-law Robert Winfield, movie producer and billionaire.”
Jewels giggles. “Yes that’s him, he’s the one who put up the site and he has been looking for me the last fifteen years.”
Her neighbor tells Jewels. “You know when I first moved in I asked Andrew if you could be that Jewels. He laughed it off saying there’s no way that you could be. So I never pressed it.”
I tell her. “It’s too bad you didn’t contact me. I could check it out you would’ve been 1 million bucks richer.”
She seemed very sad at hearing this; she sets down and begins to cry. Jewels goes to her and asked what the problem is. “Mary what is the problem? I haven’t seen you cry but once in all the time I’ve known you.”
Jewels’ neighbor Mary says. “My husband lost his job two months ago and now the bank is after us for missing that mortgage payment.”
At this point I know of Jewels will do, but I’ve been around more people who done things like this just to see if they can get a handout. “Mary has your husband found a new job yet?”
Mary replies. “He just started a new job it doesn’t pay quite as good as his old one did but if we were not behind we could keep making the payments.”
Jewels asks. “How much do you need to get caught up?”
Is just that payment was late fees about $1100, but with what my husband makes it might as well be 1 million, were won’t be able to pay it until the next month or two by that time the late fees will push it to $1600 and we still won’t be able to pay it.
I ask. “Would you happen to have the letter from the bank?”
Mary answers. “I have it on the table at home.”
I asked her. “Could you go run and grab it for us will need your account number to help you out.”
After she’s out the door Jewels asks. “Are you really going to help her out?”
“Sure why not, don’t you remember how much I make a year, her asking for $1200 is like someone asking you as a nurse for a few pennies.”
Jewels face lights up. “I forgot I’m rich. I have a little left as Jill in the bank. I really would like to let her have it than it going back to Dr. Bastard, for his legal defense.”
“Will Jewels it’s your money, and if you don’t want him to have it you can get it or give it away. We need to get out of here within the next few hours.”
Mary rings the doorbell then comes in. “Here’s a letter from the bank.” She hands it to Jewels quickly looks at over, seeing the dollar amount Jewels then hands me the letter. I noticed right off the banks name, and smile to myself. Reading the letter carefully I see exactly what she’s talking about. I also know Mary has nothing to worry about because I know the primary stockholder of that bank. Only due to her absence she is not the chairman of the board.
Jewels has left to go to the room used as a home office, in a desk she finds what she’s looking for, there’s a checkbook with her alias name as the account holder. Jewels checks the balance on that account it just so happens to be $1282.62 she makes a check out for that amount making it payable to Mary. Jewels comes in and hands Mary the check.
Mary looking at the check eyes begin to tear pulls Jewels into a hug her joy overflowing. Then finally she steps back and says. “Jill I can’t let you this is all the money you probably have.”
Jewels answers her friend. “No, it is not even near all the money I have, thanks to Robert here. But that was all the money that Jill had, but I’m not Jill anymore.”
Mary is little confused. “But you’re still the same person you always been.”
Jewels says. “Yes I am, and only my fortune has changed. I borrowed $20 from you two months ago. That $20 meant more to me than that $1200 does today so I’m just making it even okay.”
Mary says with gratitude. “If you insist Jewels I’ll take it.”
Jewels smiles and says. “Yes I insist, but you could help me gather my pictures and wrapped them so we can take them from here. I don’t want any that have Andrew in them. So those can stay.”
Mary quickly brings some boxes from her home and begins wrapping the pictures on the kitchen table. A happy smile is now on her face. The weight of the world has lifted from her, as little as $1200 meant the difference in her life. Mary is very fast at her task having a light heart speeds her hands.
As we finish our task Jewels speaks to Mary. “Mary cash that check, as soon as you can. If they give you any problem call me, this is my new number. Whatever you do don’t give it to Andrew or let him know that you know it.”
I look at the check and quickly see it’s a local bank the same as from the letter. This is going to be fun letting Jewels know who owns that bank. Not right now though. I don’t have any smelling salts nearby.
I tell her “Jewels you should take the checkbook with you.” Jewels nods and drops it into her purse.
We have a box loaded with the items Little Bobby and Morgan asked for. I moved all our loaded boxes into the backseat of the pickup. “Okay let’s look around and make sure we haven’t left anything that you are the girls would want.”
Quick scan through the house I find a digital camera it’s a good SLR digital camera, it was hidden fairly well in the top of his closet. I ask Jewels if it is hers. “Jewels is this your digital camera?”
Jewels says. “No I don’t even remember seeing that before.”
I say. “It’s not that new of a camera been out for years now, and from the look of it it’s about two years old.”
Jewels was confused as to why a camera is in the house that she has never seen. “Why would he hide something like that?”
“The only thing that comes to my mind he is taking pictures that he doesn’t want you to know about.” I turn the camera on the see what is in its memory. The first image is of Little Bobby nude on her bed, obviously sound asleep, there are several close-ups of her body parts her tits, ass, and pussy. The next set of photos is Morgan very similar. The third is of Jewels you can see the strawberry birthmark on her ass. There are also close-ups of her tits, ass hole and pussy. Another few shots are deftly staged they show Jewels with drug paraphernalia and a needle in her arm, realistic looking track marks on her arms as well.
Jewels is mad as hell as am I. Jewels practically screams. “I’m going to kill that bastard if the last thing I do.”
The only thing I can think of is he did this in case Jewels asked for a divorce. It would be very easy with evidence like the drugs to either stage her death or simply get custody of the twins. “I know He staged those, the date on them showed a little after Sara’s accident. He was setting up to take over Sara’s trust and possibly divorce or even murder you. We need to make sure he doesn’t have any copies anywhere. Jewels does he have a laptop, desktop computer, tablet or PDA somewhere?”
Even that upset, Jewels sees what I’m trying to do. “He has a laptop that he never lets anyone else use. The desktop in the office, but I use it from time to time. Plus his phone is a blackberry.”
I’m not an expert at cracking computers but I do know one. “Okay Jewels here’s what we’ll do we’ll find his laptop and take it with us the desktop as well, then we need to go through the house and look for any flash drives he may have hidden, or CDs that he uses as backups. Even a USB hard drive he could use that as well. So if we find anything like that it comes with us. It might keep him out of jail, but I don’t want pictures of the girls or you to see the Internet ever.” Finding an empty box I put the camera inside. Jewels passes laptop still closed and off. The desk has a locked drawer; I ask Jewels if she has the key for it. “Jewels, is there a key to this drawer?”
Jewels anger flashes. “No, he keeps it on his key ring, and never lets anyone into it.”
I tell Jewels. “Well then that drawer is getting opened no matter what.”
I call Mike and tell him a little of what I found. “Mike I found some staged pictures at the doctor’s house, that would make Jewels look like a drug user. I have no idea his true purpose for them because Jewels definitely isn’t a drug user. I don’t care about using them to send him to jail or not. I just don’t want them to ever see the light of day again. What can we take away from here legally?”
Mike hears the anger in my voice in those how serious I am about this. “Well you’re not an officer of the court so anything you found is not admissible. It’s Jewels primary residence, she can take about any damn thing she wants but may have to return it after the court settles the property. So as for computers or something like that take it. We’ll settle up with his ass later I’ll make sure he doesn’t get anything.”
“Mike we have about two hours before his arraignment. Is there any possibility that we could get some people to search this house with Jewels permission? I don’t want to chance of leaving a flash drive with pictures of Jewels or the twins like the ones I’ve seen.”
Mike tells me. “I can get those private investigators that we hired over there in about half an hour.”
I tell Mike. “Send the private investigators Mike; tell them, I want them here as soon as possible.”
I call back to talk to Little Bobby and Morgan, they may know of a place where the doc is hiding things like flash drives. “The house phone rings three times before Sara answers, Sara is everything going okay?”
Sounding tired Sara says. “Yes we’re just about finished loading everything in Jewels’ SUV.”
“Good. I need to talk to Little Bobby or Morgan if they know anywhere the Doctor may have been hiding backups of image files or movie files. Like on a CD or USB drive.”
Both girls suggest locked drawer, but also mentioned the downstairs powder room, they saw him go in with a flash drive, but not come out with one. He was just in his boxers at the time. Neither couldn’t think of anywhere else he may have hidden anything. I think them and tell them we will be home shortly.
Leave the drawer to be opened by the private investigators one of them could be able to pick the lock. I’ll begin with the powder room and see if I can find any hidden flash drives.
The powder room is a small water closet with a toilet, sink and vanity and medicine cabinet, a light switch controls a vent fan and light. There are no lights over the medicine cabinet. I checked the vanity has one drawer I search it thoroughly, removing the drawer check under nothing there nothing in the drawer of interest. I checked the rest of the vanity with as much care as I could, nothing of interest. I check the toilet behind it, or under, raised the lid of the tank flipped it over nothing there. That left the medicine cabinet opening it, nothing unusual until I noticed a nail in the bottom side of the medicine cabinet, and everything in the cabinet was against the back. I tug at the nail and it pulled out easily, once it was removed the bottom of the medicine cabinet with tilt outward, once I tilted it out to about a 45° angle I saw a small clear plastic bag of flash drives. I removed the bag in place that in the box to be taken and checked out.
The doorbell rang and a private investigator stood there with his ID for me to read. Having an uneasy feeling I asked if Jerry has sent him. He said. “No Sir Mike had.”
I let him in then, asking him where the other three are. “Sorry Sir I’m the only one coming.” He told me. Now I know Mike well enough if he said he sending four, he sure would call if only one was available. Did you clear that with Mike Smith, I tested him again. “Yes Sir we cleared it with Mike Smith.”
I tell him. “That’s funny the only Mike Smith I know of isn’t the Mike that would send you. Now leave.”
He foolishly went for his firearm, before his gun clears its holster I punched him so hard in his shoulder I heard bones snapping. His gun sliding away from him as his arm went limp and he screamed in pain. Just then for large men came to the door hearing his screams they entered with guns drawn. I recognized one of them he had done work with Mike before.
Immediately took him to the ground, asked if I was okay. “Mr. Winfield is everything under control now?”
“You got him; I broke his arm just below the shoulder and probably his collarbone as well. His firearm is somewhere on the floor.”
The idiot started mumbling something about suing me. I bent down near him to say in his ear. “First you broken in under false pretense, second you misrepresented yourself as being agent of my law firm, third I’m here with the owner and under her permission, forth you drew on an unarmed man. If you take me to court I’ll make sure the press would eat you alive, you’ll never have another client in any state or country you settle in I will make sure a one-page showing your court case will be across from any and every advertisement you ever make. Now here’s the deal you tell me what the hell you were here for and where it is. I will let these nice gentlemen drop you off at the emergency room. Don’t cooperate I will drop you off at a police station. You can join your boss on attempted murder charges and attempted kidnapping charges.
Two seconds was all it took for him to make his mind up to be cooperative. I have a key in my pocket for the desk, and the powder room behind the vanity has flash drives. My partner is out at your place rounding up the girls.
Jewels screams hearing the last sentence. “We got to go and stop him!”
I grab my cell phone and call home again, as I run to my pickup. I open the garage door; thankfully no car is blocking my path. Two private investigators are running to their car to follow us to the ranch. Jewels has jumped in with me. Sara answers and I tell her. “A kidnapper may be coming now; you get into the safe room with the twins.”
Sara tells me. “That’s where we are at. I saw an unfamiliar car driving too fast coming over the hill, and ran us all into the safe room. I’m watching he’s in the living room looking around.”
“Sara stay in the safe room. Lock the door from the inside.” I hear the safe door lock engage, the door has a six-hour burn through safe rating. Unless he brought some very sophisticated safe cracking and torches he would not have a chance of ever opening the door to the safe room, the walls are even more protected than the door. In short he’s not getting in before I get to him. And he’s in the wrong place it’s the wrong time, under the law his life is in my hands.
I call Mike and let him know that even in jail he’s had his thugs break into my house, make sure that the District Attorney Is aware that an attempted kidnapping at his direction is in progress. “Yeah the bastard is at my house. Sara and the twins are in my safe room. If he doesn’t leave by the time I get there. By the way you’re private investigators are holding his partner. He drew on me and I broke his arm.”
Mike asked. “Are you okay?”
“Mike I’m fine just scared shitless, if Sara hadn’t gotten to the safe room who knows what the hell would have happened. Have your private investigator holding a guy back of Jewels open that locked drawer and completely clean it out. I’ll be back there shortly to gather up Jewels pictures and everything else. Call me back when they know what’s in that drawer. I’ll call you from home after we had a guy.”
I’m pushing the truck well past 100 miles per hour when it’s safe to do so; drive home takes far less time than going to Jewels’ old house.
I call home again, Sara answers on the first ring. But I hear an extensions pick up as well. “Sara, stay where you’re at. He’s also listening in so hang up now. You, we have your partner and he is cooperating with us, you on the other hand are in the wrong place at the wrong time. I’ll be there in less than five minutes that should give you a minute to the off my property. If you’re still there.” I don’t say anything more but I hear the phone being dropped back on the receiver. But I lied I was just turning on to my property I just wanted him out of my house.
My phone rings its Sara. “Bobby, He’s run like hell is about to catch up with him.”
I tell her. “That’s right I’m coming up the hill right now.”
Sara cautions. “Be careful he’s coming real fast.”
I break to a stop about 100 yards short of the crest of the hill, the private investigators stop behind me just then he comes across the top of the hill his car flying as it jumps, the hill forming a natural ramp. Hitting the ground and seeing his path is blocked he cuts hard to the right as soon as he is out of the road he loses control in the soft dirt rolling his car. He missed us by thirty feet. I guess he thought he could avoid me and still run for the gate. I jump out and talk to the private investigators directing them to pick him up and taking to the nearest police station. “Well guess we don’t have to take him in. I hear sirens Mike must have called the police, either that or they’re just catching up with us for speeding.”
The private investigators are chuckling. “No that was us we called in backup.”
I tell them. “You got this. I have three young women that are pretty scared I need to get to.”
They wave saying. “You go we got this.”
I jump back in the truck and head on to the house arriving I see the damage done. He kicked the door in, breaking the casing holding the lock. Once inside I hear the safe room door opening in just a minute the hidden door opens and outcomes first Morgan followed by Little Bobby and Sara. They run to us and pull me tight to them, Jewels is in tears holding on to the girls too.
Jewels with love and gratitude. “Sara you did good, you protected Little Bobby and Morgan when they needed it. Thank you.”
I say. “That’s our Sara.”
Jewels punches me hard. “Why didn’t you tell me the girls were in a safe room? I was scared to death.”
Rubbing my shoulder. “Jewels I’m sorry I forgot to tell you about this house, but I was a little busy these last few days. House this is Jewels your to open for her full access. Jewels say hello house.”
“That sounds weird talking to a house but here I go. Hello house”
The house’s computer system responded to Jewels grain her full access upon her voice print. “Hello Jewels. You have full access.”
Jewels is taken aback. “Bobby your house talks.”
The house says. “I have many program responses to the standard requests. I can set your alarm clock, your selection of music, environmental controls and access to controlled areas like the safe room.”
Giggling Jewels says. “Nice house.”
The house replies. “Why thank you Jewels.”
Sara giggles “I left it in silent mode. It has freaked people out so many times.”
“For instance, if I said I need to get up early.”
The house asks. “What time would you like your alarm clock set for Sara?”
Sara says. “7:15 AM.”
The house confirms. “Your alarm clock is now set for 7:15 AM tomorrow morning.”
I repeat the process for Little Bobby and Morgan, granting them full access as well.
Sara and commands the house. “House resume silent mode.”
“I need to let Mike know that you’re fine and that guy it should be picked up by the police having wrecked his car on his way out.”
I went to house phone that he was using and pick up. “House call Mike.” I’m just a moment Mike’s secretary is on the line. “Mr. Winfield for Mike.” I tell her.
She responds. “He’s been waiting for your call.”
Mike is very nervous. “Bobby is everybody okay.”
I begin with. “The one that broke in here wrecked his car on the way out; I have no idea what condition he’s in. But for everyone else here we are fine.”
Mike says hold the line, in a minute Mike is back. “Okay first things first the drawer had cashier’s checks made out to Dr. Bastard. So there’s most of Sara’s money back, they recovered 625,000 in cashier’s checks. Plus seven DVDs marked backup. I told them not to look what’s on the files. They found four more flash drives in the drawer as well. For the one that wrecked he’s fine and in custody. And during the doctors arraignment the DA was notified and got a can continuation so he’s not getting out for three more days at least. And given the circumstance I doubt he’ll see any free time until after he goes to trial and that will be only a week before he goes to prison. Judging from the evidence just on the kidnapping charges, send me the video of kidnapper who wrecked breaking into the house, and burn a DVD of it for the police.”
Okay house send all related video files to Mike showing his actions upon arriving here. Until he left plus audio that was recorded that have his voice. “Mike you have it in just a few minutes.”
A knock at the door alerts me, to the officer standing outside. He knocks again in the door opens, having no lock to stop it. The officer begins. “Mr. Winfield, is everyone okay? I’ll need to take some pictures showing the damage he caused.”
I tell the officer. “Officer I can get you a DVD showing his actions in my house. It will also show him breaking in my door.”
I go into my office and put a blank DVD in the burner and five minutes later a DVD is ready from my security feed. I watch his actions as he goes through the house, in the guest room he places several bags of powder in Jewels night stand. I realized that it’s most likely drugs and it’s to do with those pictures of Jewels, to strengthen a case against her as being an unfit mother and drug addict.
I showed the Officer the security footage. We go into Jewels bedroom to find and retrieve the bags. The officer agrees with me, that the attempted kidnapper placed the drugs there. The field drug detection kit shows positive for cocaine in two bags and opiates on the third. He will be charged along with breaking and entering, drug charges are added. Plus he had enough drugs to kill Jewels and paraphernalia to inject them.
I called Mike to inform him of what we found and asked if they checked the man at Jewels place for the same. Actually they told me they turned him over to the cops five minutes after I left, the police did find like items on him. Remind him of the staged photographs with Jewels looking like a drug user. Mike do a background check on this guy I bet this isn’t the first time he’s done something like this. Jewels met him six years ago, so start looking at six years and back.
Mike says. “Bobby I swear you must be psychic, I had a legal assistant doing that they just finished, he has highlighted notes and eight years ago his wife then died of an overdose of cocaine and opiates.”
I say. “I think you really need to get that information to the Dist. Atty. I think he can move it one of the kidnapping charges up to attempted murder, and maybe open a case for murder of his wife.”
Jewels was shaking and her girls and Sara helps her to a couch to recover. After a few minutes Jewels calls me over to her. “Bobby I think you saved my life today.”
I speculate for her. “Actually Jewels you not going home this last weekend probably saved your life, if you hadn’t stayed with me, he would’ve known something was up when the twins didn’t come home. It would’ve given him the opportunity to do it without witnesses.” Jewels shakes her head yes, tears are falling down her beautiful face and they’re not happy. I hold Jewels to my chest. Comforting her best that I can, and just let her cry it out.
Little Bobby and Morgan also hold and comfort their mother. Neither tried to say anything bad about what happened. Finally Morgan speaks. “Mommy he’s fooled us all into thinking he was a lot better of a man that he was.”
I tell Jewels what I thought of him. “Jewels I talked to him for maybe fifteen minutes that first day and I thought he wasn’t that bad, he was a good con man even if he wasn’t a good doctor.”
Jewels relates. “You’re right about him not being a good doctor he kept asking me tons of questions when he first started at the hospital, I used to think he was testing me, but I wonder if he ever was a Doctor.”
I pass on something I heard. “It would not be the first time a con man impersonated a Doctor. It gives them access to drugs, and patients who can be blackmailed.”
Let’s go back and get your pictures and those other items, I think we’re not going to have to worry anymore about Dr. Bastard. It’s 1:30 in the afternoon. “Okay everybody let’s go pick up the stuff from Jill Carter’s life. It seemed that or you four wait in the safe room till I get back.”
Jewels said. “I think I really want to be with you.”
Sara, Little Bobby and Morgan in unison say. “Us too!”
I remember. “Okay let’s go, Jewels didn’t we put most of the pictures in the truck already.”
Jewels points out. “Yes, most of them are, we just got to go back for that other box.”
I point out. “We will have to remove your pictures to give the girls room to set down.” We move all the boxes of pictures into Jewels closet, it takes about ten minutes. Then we leave to get that last box of incriminating items I hope there’s nothing in it that the district attorney would ever need to prosecute that con man.
The private investigators have searched the house and found nothing in addition to the items from the desk. We are informed that the district attorney is aware of the box and has gotten a search warrant for it. We leave it setting on the table until two detectives with proper ID show up to take custody of it. The detectives take our statements as to how we found the items and what let us to search for them. Because the items have not left the residence the district attorney believes he may be able to bring them into evidence. If not he guaranteed that they would be returned to Jewels.
It’s now three o’clock, I need to do a couple things like call a carpenter to repair the door, get the flatbed and load Jewels’ SUV before we can leave. I have a good man to fix the door I trusted, and Mike can always send one of his paralegals to check that the doors completely safe.
I call my carpenter friend. “Hey Gary someone kicked my front door in, and I need it fixed or replaced, whichever you fill is best.” Gary agrees to fix it the next morning. I’m not sleeping there with it flapping in the wind. I know the girls would not either.
I get the information on finding a flatbed that is strong enough to carry Jewels SUV through OnStar; they give me directions in its twenty minutes away. The brief case with the cash is still in the truck, I purchase the trailer plus straps everything needed to haul Jewels’ SUV.
When we arrived back home we finished packing. We loaded Jewels’ Cadillac Escalade on the flatbed and made it ready for the trip. At 4:30 in the afternoon we finished loading Jewels SUV, letting us drive four or five hours of the eighteen hour trip today.
I had everybody double check to ensure we had everything that we needed for the trip. Little Bobby and Morgan found their iPods in Jewels closet.
A few minutes later, we eat sandwiches; we are ready to head out. I call Mike. “Mike given what’s happened today we’re going to take off, and get away from everything. If you need me, you know how to get a hold of me. The district attorney seized that box with those photographs we spoke of. See what you can do about ensuring that they are handling them with all due respect.”
We do something smart I sent everyone to the restroom before we go, now her off to have to drive to a large cabin in the Colorado Rockies.
Twenty minutes into the drive Sara, Little Bobby and Morgan had fallen asleep. Jewels reaches across the center console and takes my hand. “Bobby, loving you has saved my life.”
Given all the events that just happened I’m sure I can fully trust Jewels. I open my heart to her. “Jewels, you and Sara, Little Bobby, and Morgan are my entire existence. Without you four I am hollow, your love is what makes me complete. I’ll never be happy unless you are always with me.”
Jewels smiling brightly. “I owe you my life, so for me, I will always be with you.”
Three voices sound in unison from the back. “Us too.”
I kiss Jewels hand, and blow kisses to the women in the rearview mirror.
I’m happy to be with them. I guess I can no longer call myself a Dad. Since I’m husband to all of them, not legally of course, but husband in deed, my actions prove that. Looking over at Jewels her left hand rests atop her stomach as she gently rubs herself. Looking back in the rear view mirror Sara also cradles her stomach rubbing gently. The three have closed their eyes again all having contended smiles.
Author’s notes: I considered ending Sara’s protective Dad series here, but I want to continue on with these characters. Maybe you can give me a suggestion for a new title. I hope you’ve enjoyed it so far.

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Awesome Mom

Awesome Mom
Part 1
My experience all started when I was 16. Let me give you some background on my parents first. Both were from the same state on the East coast but never met until some years later. They both attended a Division A College in the Mid-West. My dad played football and mom played volleyball. My dad stood 6″‘3″, 250 lbs with dark hair and played tight end. My mom was 6′, 150 lbs with blonde hair. Both could have been models. They met during their junior year and dated till the end of senior year when my mom got pregnant with me. Five years later my brother was born. My mom was only 21 at the time and my dad was 22.
They stayed in the Mid-West because my dad never made pro but received a degree in engineering and got a great job from an Alumni of the school. My mom received her degree in education and taught grammar school during the school year and played on a beach volleyball league during the summer. I travelled a lot with my mom during this time until my brother was born. My mom would later take my brother and me until he was three and my mom was then 29 years old. My dad worked through the summer and we would travel with my mother and one of her friends who would watch us. When I was six I remember hearing noise coming from the bed next to me with my mom and her friend. My brother was still in a folding play pen. I was scared because I thought she was in pain, It was years later when I was in high school that I realized she had sex with her friend right there in the bed next to me. After mom retired from playing, she just taught school and we would hang out all summer by the lake with a few of her different friends.
When I was 16 I was the starting quarterback for the junior varsity at my High School. During my sophomore year I took my team to an undefeated record. I thank my mom and dad for my great genes. I was 6’ and 190 lbs when I was 16 and had an arm like a cannon. My dad taught me a great work out regiment and would work out with me every morning before school. This kept my body in prime condition. He also taught me never to commit to any girls through high school and college. He said just use them for sex and move on to the next one. What a guy. The night before Thanksgiving I played my last JV game and took my team to their first division title. However, on the last series of downs I slipped while dropping back for a pass and pulled my groin. I came out of the game for the last two minutes, but we won anyway.
That night when I got home I was icing my groin and then would apply heat. My dad was down stairs and my mom came to my room to check on me. My mom said she had done this numerous times and knew a great way to massage the pulled muscle. I was embarrassed as my mom pulled down my shorts and asked me to open my legs. I said “mom, no, I don’t want you touching me there”. My mom just smiled and said, “You know how many times I’ve done this for your father”. I looked into my mothers blue eyes and then down to her breasts. She was wearing a low cut sweater and her 36 D cups were standing at attention. When my mom grabbed my groin next to my balls, I had to look away to avoid getting a hard on, it didn’t work. My dick popped up past the waistband of my boxers. I looked down and felt the warmth of my mother’s hands and her excellent skill at massaging.
I noticed that my mother never looked up at me and kept staring at my crotch. I apologized for the hard on, but she shrugged it off and stated it happened to my dad too. Then she blew my mind when she said she thought I was bigger than my dad. I became red in the face and she began to giggle. I lay back on my pillow and closed my eyes. That’s when I felt her thumb brush against the head of my cock. At first it was just one pass, then another a minute later. Pre cum started to form at the tip of my cock. I was now staring down at what mom was doing and she finally looked up at me and said, “It’s nice to have someone get excited over my touch again”. I thought, oh no there must be trouble in paradise. Mom looked back down and ran her thumb over my pre cum and began to stroke my cock with more frequency. “I know what will make you fell better baby”. Do you want mommy to help you out”. How could I say no? “Sure” I said and mom pulled at my waistband until my boxers were around my thighs. Mom got up and locked my door. I asked her what about dad and my brother, she said dad was watching a movie and wouldn’t be up for a while and my brother fell asleep on the couch.
I looked at this awesome woman standing before me. I never looked at my mom in a sexy way, but I did now. She was gorgeous. She had long blonde hair, nice firm breasts and a fantastic ass. She was wearing jeans and a low cut sweater. She had just finished preparing food for Thanksgiving but still smelled like her perfume. As she walked over to the bed, she said I played a great game and deserved a little reward. She knew the speech my dad gave me about girls and also knew I had not been with one all season. The girls in school knew my act and unless they just wanted to get laid, which most did, they knew I wouldn’t date them, just fuck them and move on. My cock was rock hard and I thought I was in a dream. I couldn’t believe my mom was doing this; she was always so straight with us. I later found out that she was slut in college and with girls too. Mom sat next to me on the bed and began to stroke my cock. She was a pro. I thought I would cum any second, but mom knew how to hold me off. While she was stroking my cock, she said “please don’t think of me as a bad mother, it’s just that I wanted to held out your pulled muscle, but once I saw your cock I couldn’t help myself”. Your dad doesn’t get that turned on by me anymore”. “I think he’s having an affair anyway”. She almost blew my mind. What the fuck, I thought they were the perfect couple. I figured what the hell now so I asked my mom, “Can I see your tits”? Mom didn’t hesitate; she pulled her sweater over her head and unclipped her bra. Her tits were perfect. I reached out and began to stroke her nipples.
She began to talk dirty which also blew my mind. I never heard my mom curse before. She said “yeah, grab my nipples baby it’s been so long, pull on them hard, fuck yeah”. When I did she began to stroke faster and with a purpose. That’s all it took. Mom felt my body tense and I said I was coming. Mom leaned over and jerked me off all over her tits. I couldn’t believe how much I came. My cum dripped off her tits and onto my thighs. Mom began to rub my cum all over her tits. She took one of my tee shirts off the floor and wiped her tits, placed her sweater back on and said how my groin was now. I said it couldn’t be better.
The next day was Thanksgiving and it was just us and a neighbor who had no family. All of my Uncles, Aunts and cousins were back east. Like I said my parents stayed in the mid-west after college. We had a lot of friends, but no family. I couldn’t get my mind off of my experience with mom the night before. After dinner our neighbor and dad fell asleep on the couch before desert. My brother was in the basement locked on his usual video games. I approached my mom in the kitchen she was wearing a long skirt and sweater. She looked so hot to me all of the sudden. She was the ultimate MILF. I asked her if she was ok with what happened last night. She looked at me and apologized and began to cry. She thought she just fucked me up for life and that I would be in therapy for life. I said no way. It was kind of funny, but when she was jerking me off I told her I didn’t look at her like my mother, but as a gorgeous older woman who I wanted to fuck also. Mom stopped for a second and said we needed to talk. We went upstairs to my room and she closed the door. She said that she has been with many men in college but never cheated on him with a man after marriage. She was bi sexual and had numerous affairs with women after marriage. The way she saw it women weren’t cheating. She usually picked up girls from college who she met while playing on the beach volleyball circuit. That explained the noises I heard coming from her bed in the hotel room when I was six. Anyway, when she played volleyball in high school, almost all the girls were gay and she had a few experiences and liked it. But she also liked boys too much to be totally gay. So after marriage she found sexual exploration with women instead of men and felt it only natural and that it didn’t feel like cheating on my dad. That was until last night. She said she had no intention of jerking me off or having any thoughts prior to seeing my cock. After she saw my cock getting hard she couldn’t control herself. Then she looked at me and said she has been thinking about it all day. She began to cry again and said she was such a bad mother. I hugged her and told her no, in fact I think you’re the best mother in the world and if she wanted, I would show her my cock again.
She laughed and said no that what happened last night was enough. I figured she was being nice and knew what we did was wrong, but still wanted more. I stood up from the bed and dropped my pants, leaving my cock standing at attention right before her eyes. I looked at her and stated, “I know you want to, and I want you to also”. Mom looked and me and said “what do you want me to do”? I began stroking my cock and stepped forward and said “suck it”. Mom grabbed my cock and said “you really don’t think I’m a bad mother for this do you”? I said no and that all I wanted to do was please her and make her happy. Mom took my cock and placed it in her mouth. She started off slow and soft, gently stroking me as she sucked my cock. Mom pulled my cock out of her mouth and said, “oh God I’m going to hell, I love this so much, your cock tastes so nice, I want to make you cum baby” I grabbed the back of moms hair and began to pull on it. She pulled my cock out and said” that’s it baby, pull mommies hair, and pull it hard”. I began to move my hips forward and back, fucking mom’s mouth. Mom began to give me a sloppy wet blow job and was letting the saliva drip off my cock. It was on her hand, face and dripping on the floor. It was the most incredible blow job I ever had. I knew I was about to cum, so I pulled out of her mouth. Mom seemed disappointed when I did that. She looked up at me with a quizzical look. I said “I want to see you pussy mom, I saw your tits last night”. Mom stood up and began to undo her skirt. She looked at me and said “I’m such a slut doing this for my oldest son, but I can’t help myself, you’re too sexy and I’m so fucking horny”.
Her skirt fell to the floor and she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She said she masturbated twice last night and once in the bathroom before dinner, thinking about my cock. I reached my hand between her legs and touched her cunt. It was dripping wet. I inserted my finger into her cunt and she began to moan. My middle finger began to fuck her pussy in and out. Mom’s legs began to buckle and she placed her hand on my shoulder. I grabbed her waist with my other hand and pulled her close. I found her clit and began to rub it with vigor. Mom’s forehead was against mine, so I tilted her head and began to French kiss my mother. Our tongues were in perfect harmony and moved as if we were lovers for years. She moaned in my mouth and grabbed my head with both hands as she began to cum. “That’s it baby I’m Cumming, your making mommy cum, don’t stop”. With that she exploded on my hand. I wouldn’t call it squirting, but she was releasing cum and it was drenching my hand. I held her so she wouldn’t fall and laid her back on the bed. I knew what I was thankful for that day.
As mom lay on the bed catching her breath I grabbed her and slid her up on the bed. I was between her legs and all of the sudden mom stopped me and said “no, we can’t fuck”. Fucking is incest, what we did wasn’t incest, but if you fuck me it will be”. I liked the way she thought, but she knew it was incest already, she was just trying to justify us not fucking, and I didn’t listen. I had to have her and I had to cum right there. I grabbed my cock and slipped in right into her pussy. She threw her head back, placed her hands over her face and just said “oh my god”. I began to pound away with all my might. Mom laid there lifting her ass to meet my every stroke. After about five minutes I was about to cum. I told my mom and she asked not to cum inside her and to pull out. As I pulled out she slid between my legs and swallowed my cock. Mom sucked every last drop of my cum and we both laid there spent. We quickly got dressed and had one last kiss before returning to the family room. Dad and our neighbor had just woken up and mom said, “Anyone ready for desert”? They both said yes and she called down stairs for my little brother. I said I was ready for desert and mom knew just what I meant, when dad walked in the dinning room, mom looked at me and said I have some desert for you later, and walked into the kitchen.
To be continued…

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