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I rolled over the next morning and as I came round realise two things; Firstly that Anon and my wife Hannah were both laying asleep next to me and secondly that I had a uge erection.
Slowly I started to wank my cock whilst imagining all of the images from the night before, Anton fucking her pussy, HAnnah sucking his huge cock, and best of all Anton roughly fucking her ass. My cock got harder and harder as I stroked it and as i started getting really aroused Hannah rolled over to face me and opened her eyes.
Slowly she came too and realised that I was wanking myself off. She reached down under the sheet and took hold of my cock “let me help you witht that baby” she teased as she began to stroke me. she leaned in and kissed me hard, swirling her tongue around my mouth as she wanked me harder and harder. She began kissing down my neck, biting my nipples as she moved down under the sheet. Suddenly I felt my cock disappear down her throat as she began deep throating me vigorously. Anton was still fast asleep and Hannah greedily sucked me off.
Just before I was about to cum she stopped and came up for air. She straddled me and began to rub my cock over her already wet pussy lips. Then she lowered herself right down onto my shaft. Something felt different from normal and then i saw the glint in her eye. She had sat straight down the length of my cock deep into her ass. “i’m still stretched from Anton last night baby. See how easily you wnt into my ass”.
The idea of her gaping as sent me wild and I began forcing my cock up hard into her ass. She began moaning and it wasn’t long before Anton began to stir next to us.
I kept fuckig her as hard as I could and eventually Anton rolled over to face us. He smiled as her saw Hannah riding my cock with her ass and lay watching for a few minutes. He began stroking his cock to life and soon we could both see that he was fully hard. Hannah leaned down and i sucked herd on her hard nipples as i noticed Anton stand up on the bed next to us.
Hannah noticed as well and sat up again whilst still bouncing hard on my throbbing shaft. As she sat upright her face came level with Antons huge member. He held it at the base and began to slap Hannah’s face each time she rose off my cock. He slapped her harder and harder with his cock and then told her to open her mouth. Hannah did as she was told and opened wide, slowing her rhythem on my cock. Anton held her by her hair and pushed is cock deep into her mouth just as he had done the nigght before. as before she gagged immediateley at his size as he filled her throat. As he entered her throat he held her head so that she couldn’t move. Within a few seconds she grew short of breath as he blocked her airway with his huge cock. She began to struggle but he held he there with his strong hands. Her face started to go red as che slowly choked on his throbbing head. He held her before finally letting her go. She gasped for breath and fell onto my chest, my cock still in her ass.
“Remember who is in charge here” he teased as he watched her get her breath back. “sit up again” Hannah obayed and sat up opening her mouth. Again anton forced his ock into her mouth, but this time he started moving it in and out, fucking her face. Spit soon ran from her mouth, down onto her tits. I began to fuck her ass again and she moaned as we used her holes.
After a few minutes Anton stopped and said to me “get into her pussy” I pulled my cock from her ass and moved it straight into her sopping pussy, pulling her down towards me so that I could suck on her hard nipples. Doing this left her ass gaping skyward and Anton didn’t need a second invite. He knelt between my legs and positioned his throbbing head at Hannah’s ass. She gasped but i held her by her waist so that she couldn’t move. I looked into her eyes and could tell the second Anton pushed into her ass making her gasp out loud. Her eyes buldged and i could feel his cock enter her ass theought the wall of her pussy. As he pushed into her his cock spread her ass making her pussy feel even tighter than it already was.
Once he was right in up to his balls we both started rocking back and forth. Fucking Hannah like this, watching her face as a huge black man filled her ass made me even harder and I began to fuck her hard, as did Anton in her ass. She screamed loudly and Anton reached round, putting his hand over her mouth. “shut up slut” he growled as he slapped her ass with his free hand. We continued fucking both of her holed hard and I could tell that she was getting cluse to cumming. With a loud scream she let her orgasm overtake her. Her body shuddered and she squirted her juices all over my stomach. As she came down from her orgasm Anton pulled out of her ass.
He stepped off the bed and walked over to where the curtains were drawn across a huge full length window on one side of the hotel room. With one strong movement he pushed open both curtains revealing a 6 ft wide, floor to ceiling window overlooking the main city square.
He walked back to the bed where i was still vigorously fucking Hannahs pussy. He reached over and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her off my cock and off the bed. She struggled to her feet and he half dragged her across the room to the window. “now the whole city is gonna see what a slut you are”.
He threw her against the window face first. He moved behind her and grabbed both of her wrists forcing her hands up against the window above her head. He the crouched slightly to het his cock lined up with her pussy and with an upward thust impailed Hannah on his cock. He pushed her forward against the window squashing her tits against the window as he bagan to fuck her hard, whilst whispering in her ear “now they can all see what a black cock slut you are baby”. Hannah tried to fight him off but he was way too strong. “stop fighting baby or there will be more punishment” he growled as he lifted her clean off her feet with every upward thrust into her wet hole. I watched from the bed and noticed that her juices were actually flowing down her legs.
After a few minutes he slowed and pulled his cock out of her pussy. He loofed down to the city sruare below “look baby you have quite an audience” he laughed. With that he grabbed her hair again and pushed her down onto her knees. “Now open up and show your audience what a good cock sucker you are” Hannah was now obviously enjoying being the centre of attention and opened her mouth as well as starting to grope his balls. He slapped his cock against her face again before pushing his head forward into her mouth. He fucked her mouth hard, making her gag. Whith her free hand i saw Hannah reach down and begin rubbing her clit. Within a few minutes she came hard again as Anton publicly fucked her throat.
The sight of his white slut cumming whilst sucking his cock sent Anton over the edge. As about 20 people in the square watched the free porn show he pulled his cock out of my wifes mouth and started to wank himself over Hannah’s face. Withing a few seconds his balls tightened and he unleashe 5 or 6 hugh squirts of cum all over her face and hair.
When he had finishe Hannah colapsed to the floor where she knelt. Anton went to the bathroom, got dressed, took my mobile number and, after agreeing that we would all have to meet again, left the room.
I walked over to where Hannah was laying on the floor next to the window. She was laying on her back and I needed to cum. I got down between her legs, lifted them up and plunged into her ass. It only took a few seconds looking down at her covered in a massive cum load for me to fill her ass with my own load.
for the next half hour we both lay on the hotel floor before finally rousing ourselves and getting ready to leave after the best sex filled 12 hours of our lives. We both agreed that Anton would become a regular part of our sexual lives.

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The Bastard is Fucking my WIFE

The Bastard’s Fucking my WIFE!
I came out to my car to go to work. I noticed a thick letter under my wiper blade. I got in my car and opened it. Here’s what the letter said:
—–
Dear Sir:
β€œI think it’s time I let you know that I have been lusting for your wife Liz, for a long time now. I can’t tell you who I am. I’ll just say I’m Mr. X, but I see her every day as we work at the same place. Many men work here so you’ll never know who I am. I see her and I start getting an erection. To me, she is the hottest woman Iβ€˜ve ever seen. She’s friendly, sweet smile and those big tits look so lickable. I like her legs and such a nice ass. I love her blond hair, so sexy, and when she walks it swings across her shoulders.
It started out with just some business talk, while we walked, but when our eyes met, we both paused and had β€˜that’ kind of reaction to each other. My dick and her pussy got a charge that made us suddenly take a breath. She started fanning herself with her pretty hand, and I put my hand in my pocket to pull back my erection. She stopped talking to me mid sentence…and looked at me in a strange way.
We both began to breathe hard. Our eyes froze on each other. We both knew we should….. just turn and walk away, but we just couldnβ€˜t. No one was around and there were no cameras in the corner of that dead end hall. We just both ended up walking there. Maybe we both knew it was hidden and private there, I don’t know. I leaned against the corner, closed my eyes and whispered: (β€œwe need to go back to work, but my legs won’t move.”) then I smiled. She smiled so sexy and stepped forward to me and messed with my shirt, playing with my top button. She unbuttoned it and took one finger and played with my chest. She whispered: (β€œwhy do we always want the things we can’t have?”)
She paused, looked around and continued: (β€œβ€¦I have to admit, I’ve been noticing you for quite a long while. You always smell so good, and that ….well…a…it gets ’things’ flowing inside me. Of course we ’should’ just walk away from this, were both married and…..and…could you …just ….(gasp)….hold me for a minute.”)
I held her for the shortest minute in the world. I smelled her hair and she felt my hips. She stepped back and fanned herself, I held my boner back in my pocket, and she smiled at me and adjusted her panties. We walked away.
We both trembled in our stomachs, as we went back to work. My heart pounded as I felt the hot flashes from our little meeting. I had to have her.
Liz told me later……
My pussy stayed wet all day, all I could think about was us getting together and how glorious the sex would be. I had to have him.
—–
I had to stop reading. The letter was making me so fucking mad, but yet I had a huge boner. I put the letter in my coat pocket, and went to work. At lunch time, I went out to my car and continued reading the letter.
———–
Mr. X, continued……
Damn…Liz was messing with my mind bad. I knew she wanted me too now, and I had to find a way for us to have an affair. Day after day went by and we kept meeting in our little spot at the end of the hall. She stopped wearing a bra and panties. She wore a thick sweater over her blouse, buttoned to hide her hard nipples sticking out. I wore a shop coat to help hide my constant boners.
At our meetings, our hands went crazy feeling each other. Up under the sweater and her blouse my hands went. I felt the most beautiful, warm tits in the world. She could un zip me fast now and feel my warm boner. She would quick bend down and give me quick suck on the head of my dick. We would have to stop and calm down before returning to work. WHEN and WHERE… were our thoughts all day long.
———–
I had to stop reading again. I couldn’t go into work with a big boner. This guy was my fucking with my wife!…and I was getting a boner reading about her affaire! I thought about tonight. First fucking her real good, then shoving the letter in her face!…or just packing her shit and throwing her out. I could try and find this ’Mr. X’ and do some ass kick’in on him and her too!!!
After work I was back in my car to keep reading.
———
Mr. X, continued…..
I had to find a empty conference room, a store room, a place for us.
I got it!
…my SUV. I had blacked out windows and I knew where to park next door at a closed business. Now I knew where, next was when. I told Liz at our little spot. She gasp real big and said quietly: (β€œafter work!…I want you right after work!”)
I pulled up to the back door to our offices, Liz came out all excited, got in and laid a kiss on me that made me see stars. Our hearts both pounded together and our breath went away. She took my hand and put it on her tits. I finally got to feel those beautiful tits freely. Her hand went for my instant boner, and squeezed it so good. I had to stop us so I could drive next door and park.
We scrambled to get in the back. I already had the seats down and a big soft thick pad and blanket in place. As we laid down her hands pulled at my belt to undo it. I ran my hand under her skirt to take off her panties. She had none on. Her mouth was on my dick in a flash, licking and sucking. I had her skirt up and was diving in to taste the pussy I had dreamed about.
Dual moans filled our ears and fast breathing. She was so wet, my tongue quivered as it sunk in her slit. I felt her soft lips around the head of my dick, making all wet. β€œ..now …now…now , she said and turned around and put my dick in her warm pussy. We kissed with our tongues sinking deep in us. I held both her bare tits under her blouse and bra. Her pussy was nice and tight as my boner pushed in as deep as it would go. We began to moan loud and tremble. All I remember her saying was β€œOH YES BABY!!!” Our body’s took over fucking us deep and fast. Our moans got louder as her sweet legs wrapped around me. The SUV began to rock violently as we were out of control fucking. My balls hurt already from being so full for so long. She squeezed my dick over and over with her pussy, a moan with each squeeze. We both felt like we would black out. It was here. We locked our body’s up and yelled our moans. She shook hard with her climax as I unloaded a huge shot of cum in her.
Our hips were fucking us fast and deep. We both kissed every where on our faces fast. The cum kept jolting us with each shot. We tried to suck air, but it was gone, used up moaning so loud. Her pussy kept squeezing my dick as she moved her pussy around on my dick. Cum was every where, flowing between her legs and all over us. Our voices let out little noises of pure pleasure, over and over again. We still jumped with my dick and her pussy still trying to cum. We lay in a steam bath of heat in the SUV. We lay there for longest time.
It was dark now. We lay locked together. We still felt little pulses from my dick and her pussy. I barely remember letting her out of the SUV, I was in like a trance of euphoria. I watched her wobble to her car, She was so beautiful, even with her hair all crazy looking.
I think we belong together Sir, you may want to plan for a different future for yourself.
I have to have her.”
Mr. X
When I got home, I was shaking, holding the letter in my hand. I was raging… MAD !!!
I was met by at the door by Liz. She wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered:
(β€œβ€¦so…how did you like my new little porn story I wrote and left on your windshield?”)

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Steve had come here many times before and just because he was getting married he didn’t expect to stop.

Tiffanys Torment

I glanced at my watch. I noticed it was almost 4:30 in the afternoon. The underground parking garage was filled with cars, but as of now no one else was around. Most folks were still working inside the building. That was just the way I wanted it. I was leaning against the trunk of my rented car, which had the hood up. There was nothing wrong with the vehicle. It was just a good way to stake out the place. Anyone who happened to notice me would think I was just some unfortunate guy having car trouble, perhaps waiting for a tow truck. Indeed, I was waiting for someone, but not for a tow truck – I was waiting for my target.
One of the nice things about human behavior is that people tend to follow routines. Tiffany’s routine was to leave work earlier than others. While most folks in her line of work put in the standard 8 to 5 office hours, it was not unusual for her to leave some 20 to 30 minutes early. I knew that because I had worked in the same building on a six month contract, which had ended the previous month. The consulting firm she worked for had hired me to install and upgrade some computer and networking equipment.
I took notice of my target the very first day I saw her. Even though, there were a good number of attractive females at the firm. Tiffany stood out from the crowd. She was a gorgeous woman – approximately 5’7 β€œ tall, slim build, captivating blue eyes, wavy blonde hair past the shoulder, a shapely ass, and fine looking pair of C breasts.
Just thinking about sucking and squeezing those tasty titties was making me-excited. I dismissed the though quickly. I needed to focus at the task at hand. I looked in the direction of the elevator door, which people took to access this level of the parking garage. If luck was with me she would be exiting those doors, alone, and walk over this way towards her car, which was parked just two spaces away from my own.
Just past four thirty, I heard the elevator doors hiss open and there she was – stunning as ever. She walked in my direction paying little attention to her surroundings. She seemed to be fiddling with her cell phone (another one of her habits). Whether she was driving, working out at the gym, or outside on a smoke break, she would always be talking on the phone or texting away some note. I knew that there was no cell signal in the enclosed garage. I figured she must have been reviewing old texts or checking the calendar.
She was impeccably dressed. She wore a white blouse, dark colored business skirt, an expensive pair of designer shoes and carried an equally expensive purse. Not that any of that mattered to me, I was not looking for money. As far as those fancy clothes were concerned, all would soon be torn off her body anyway. My only interest on this occasion was that beautiful blonde who had been the object of my desires since I first laid eyes on her. I scanned over the immediate area, no one else in sight – only my prized target and me.
I opened the trunk of the car and shifted things around in order to make some noise. I did not mind being noticed; in fact, I wanted her to notice me. I was dressed in new slacks, fine cotton shirt, and a sports coat. To her I would appear to be an office drone from somewhere in her building having car issues. I did not expect her to recognize me from my time working there since I changed my appearance somewhat by getting a haircut and wearing a pair non-prescription eye glasses. There was nothing menacing or threatening to create suspicion or fear.
As Tiffany approached her car, she put the phone away and started looking for her keys in her purse. I made my move.
β€œExcuse me – ma’am. Would you happen to have some jumper cables?” I said.
Judging by the expression on her face, she did not want to be bothered. Surely, she must have been eager to get in her car and get to the gym for her daily workout. Another fact, my observations had revealed.
It did not matter to me what her response would be, I just needed a reason to approach her. Once within reach, I dashed at her and pinned her against her car before she could even responds to my question. Whether it was the sudden surprise or plain shock, she did not scream. Within seconds I pierced her neck with a syringe needle containing a substance that would put her in a nice quiet slumber.
I placed my now sleeping beauty in the trunk of my car. As a precaution, I tied her hands behind her back and taped over her mouth. It was unlikely that the drug would wear off any time soon, but this was not the time to take chances. I looked around once more – no one around. The riskiest part was done. I got in the car and drove North West.
In these hard economic times many business across the country have fallen on hard times and closed. My city had its fair share of troubles. Many of the warehouses and factories on the North West industrial district now lay vacant. This was most unfortunate for working folks, but very fortunate for me and my task at hand.
I previously had worked different assignments in this area. I was familiar with the surroundings. I knew which of the abandoned buildings would be suitable to spend some quality time with my guest.
I parked my vehicle outside a small office building of an old paper plant that closed more than a year ago. I had previously scouted the location to be certain that it would be a perfectly isolated place.
I opened the trunk; my future fuck toy was still passed out. Her body beckoned me.
I carried her inside and shut the door behind us. I placed her on a futon mattress I had brought the night before along with some other items. Just seeing her lay there helpless and prime for fucking aroused me. I needed her awake though. I passed some smelling salts over her nose so that she would wake up. She opened her eyes, visibly disoriented and confused. She looked at me as she struggled to remember and make sense of the situation. Once she realized she was bound and that she had been abducted, she screamed!
β€œWha- what is going on?” she asked. β€œWho are you!? β€œ What have you done!?
β€œHello, Tiffany.” β€œDo not worry. I have not done anything to you – yet”.
β€œHow do you know my name!? β€œ
I ignored her question and walked over to a cabinet from which I pulled out a blade. The fun was about to begin.
β€œWhat are you going to do? No please – don’t kill me!”
β€œYou don’t remember me, do you?” I asked.
β€œHELP! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!!!”
β€œYell all you want baby, there is no one around. There is no one around to help you. You are mine.”
My lips curled into a wicked smile as I see her lying on the lumpy mattress, bound and vulnerable. Except for her shoes, which must have fallen somewhere along the way, she is -for the moment – still fully dressed. I sat by her side and caress her long blonde hair.
β€œLet me go! Who the fuck are you? β€œShe continued to scream.
I turned her over in the mattress so that she is laying straight and face down. Slowly, I unzip her skirt. I wanted to hear and enjoy her reaction as she realized what was about to happen.
β€œSTOP! . . . Don’t do this!”
She tried to kick but the way I had her pinned made it impossible for her to do so. I laughed at the efforts. I proceed to slide the blade under the fabric of the skirt and with one swift motion, cut and yanked it off her.
β€œNO!! Please Stop.” She managed to utter amidst her persistent crying and sobbing.
Next, just as swiftly, I cut the blouse off and rip it to shreds. I just love the sound of tearing clothes off a female body. I turned her over so that she is now facing up. Only her delicate silk panties and bra remain. Realizing that her screaming demands didn’t yield any results, she resorted to softer, kinder pleading. .
β€œDon’t hurt me. Please, don’t hurt me. Let me go. Keep my money, keep my car keys, just let me go, please.” There is, of course, no chance of that happening.
I took the blade and cut both the left and right bra straps above the shoulders. One more quick cut through the middle above the chest and viola – it’s gone. I marveled at the sight of her big beautiful tits. I ravished those tits with fervor. I sucked, squeezed and pinched to my heart’s content. Her soft, pink nipples responded nicely to the attention.
β€œI could spend all night playing with these!” I exclaimed, but I was eager to move on to other body parts.
After ripping her panties off, I proceeded to strip off my own clothes. A look of utter horror enveloped Tiffany’s face at the sight of my fully erect cock. She knew she was about to be raped and could not do a damn thing about it.
Her quiet pleading reverted back to hysterical screaming.
β€œNOOO!!! DON’T DO THIS TO ME NOOO!!!”
β€œShut the fuck up bitch! You are going to take this; you are going to enjoy it.” Of course, it was my outmost desire that she would not.
Stop you beast! Why are you doing? Oh God, why is this happening? Stop!!”
With renewed determination attempts to kick me away, but fails. I grabbed and spread her legs and push my erect hot rod into her succulent fully shaved pussy.
β€œAaahh, oh so nice, I must complement you on your immaculate grooming, baby. Did you do this just for me?” I taunted her. At this point any reply on her part is drowned out by incessant sobbing.
I pound her snatch mercilessly, quickly finding my rhythm. She was so tight, so delicious. Obviously her good exercise habits kept her body tight and prime for fucking.
Her futile protests and crying continued. However, I blocked them out entirely. This was pure ecstasy. I lifted her off the mattress and bent her over a nearby desk so that her perfectly firm ass is fully exposed. Now I had my choice of continuing to pound away at her pussy or penetrating that equally delicious ass. I went for the pussy for another series of lustful thrusts.
“Take this Bitch!!! Take it! I’ll bet this is your favorite position – isn’t it? – cheap whore. You like to take it like a dog!” She merely cries and sobs as she is powerless to stop the humiliation.
β€œSince you have been very well behaved,” I mocked. β€œI’m going to give you the chance to taste my cock. This is the moment you’ve been waiting for, I bet.β€œ
I grabbed her by the hair and forced her to her knees and proceed to shove my cock between her delicious red lips. She gags and tries to back away – big mistake.
β€œI don’t take kindly to rejection, slut.” I slapped her across the face. β€œSuck it bitch, suck it good or I’ll cut your fucking throat. β€œ
Knowing it was pointless to resist, she complied.
β€œWhat’s the matter slut! You are not sucking on a lollipop here, bitch. Suck it like you mean it!β€œ I shove my rod deeper and deeper into her mouth.
β€œThis feels good. Open your eyes bitch, look at me. I want to see your eyes as you enjoy the taste of my cock. Aahhh, this is fantastic! You really do know how to do this well Tiffany. I bet you have had a lot experience. β€œ
l slide my cock out and lift it in front of her. β€œHere! Give it a good lick. Lick the entire shaft. Make it real wet. Don’t forget the ball sack. Give it some good attention as well.” She hesitated for a second but knew than to resist. Her blue eyes seemed to plead for an end to her torment, but that was not to be.
“Stand up!” I yanked her to her feet and once again bend her over the desk so that her sweet tight ass is high up in the air.
β€œFor your sake, I hope you lubed my dick well with your tongue.” It was time for some ass pounding. She probably did not expect it, because as soon as I pushed my member into her hole. . .
β€œAAARRGGG. NO!! STOP PLEASE STOP IT HURTS!!. YOU ARE HURTING ME!!!”
What’s the matter? You don’t go to the Greek isles with your boyfriends, bitch.”
It takes some effort but I eventually manage to ram my entire shaft into her really tight ass. Once I loosened it up a bit. I got into a nice rhythm of regular thrusts. It must have hurt her quite a bit to get to his point – oh, I really, really hoped it hurt. Just for fun, I slapped and pinched her firm butt cheeks a extra hard a few times.
β€œDamn, Tiff. You are really tight. Don’t tell me your boyfriends never fucked you in the ass before. Am I really the first guy? β€œ
After several more minutes of bliss. I was about to cum. I did not want to cum in her chute, however. I wanted so see my hot jizz all over her face. I laid her on the mattress face up and straddled her chest so I could rub my cock between her large, soft breasts.
β€œI’m about to cum, bitch. No charge for the facial. Open your mouth — yess!”
Streams of cum burst out of my cock and poured all over the beauty’s chest, neck, cheeks, and mouth.
β€œYes, Ahhh! Here, clean me up whore”.
I shoved my dick in her mouth and forced her to swallow my last few squirts of spunk. She coughed and tried to resist, but another hard slap to the face compelled her to reconsider. Once she had thoroughly cleaned my cock, I stood up.
As I got dressed, I could not help but admire the results of my work. Tiffany’s naked, cum covered body lay there motionless. Her spirit broken, I heard no more shouting and screaming there were just sobs and subdued whimpering.
β€œI have to step out for a couple of hours Tiffany. Tell you what; you stay right where you are. When I get back we’ll get to do this all over again. β€œ
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Star Wars: The Restricted Files – Chapter 4 – Aayla Secura

Disclaimer: The following story is not connected with the Star Wars franchise, or its creator, George Lucas and does not represent the characters, writers or producers of set franchise.
Story Codes: MF, f-mast, cream pie, grope, hp, spank
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 4 – Aayla Secura
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Jacen, Jaina and Anakin Solo were on their way to the planet Bilbringi to meet their Jedi Master Uncle, Luke Skywalker, before travelling back to the Jedi training facility on Yavin 4. That wasn’t the big news however; the Solo siblings had found a most peculiar piece of historical data. A data chip with several files containing holovids of their grandparents, Anakin Skywalker and Padme Amidala doing things they never thought was possible. Not only had their grandfather taken advantage of his desperately horny Padawan, Ahsoka Tano, their own grandmother had been equally devious, caught having sex with the legendary Obi Wan Kenobi, right behind her husband’s back. If the data chip were to fall into the wrong hands, the entire Solo/Skywalker family and possibly the New Republic government and Jedi Order could fall apart. As damning as it could be, the three Solo siblings had been unable to stop watching the very intriguing videos. What had vexed the children the most was the fact that the holovids’ origins seemed to be a mystery, as was the manner in which the videos were recorded. Regardless, all the holovids so far had involved their grandparents and as far as they knew, all the holovids would revolve around them. Currently however, only Anakin and Jacen were on the bridge watching the next instalment because Jaina had decided to cool off with a nice long shower.
“It’s your loss, Jaina!” Jacen shouted back at his twin sister as he started up the next vid and got comfy along with his younger brother.
“I wonder who’s next?” Anakin said more to himself than to his brother as the holovid began playing.
“I hope its Ahsoka again… I can’t get enough of that tight orange ass!” Jacen replied with a smirk.
* * *
The Jedi Archives were usually fairly quiet in the early hours of morning and the morning Anakin Skywalker found himself walking silently through vast archives of the Jedi Order. He had a very important meeting he had to make; not with his Padawan Ahsoka Tano, who was going through some yearly testing in the lower levels of the Jedi Temple, but with the Twi’lek Jedi Master Aayla Secura. They had agreed to meet in the back of the archives, where they would have privacy from everyone, including the Archives Master, Jocasta Nu.
“Aayla… Are you there…” Anakin whispered into what appeared to be an empty hallway, using his Jedi powers to sense if she was near.
“Here Skywalker” Aayla whispered back, stepping out from behind a pillar to reveal herself. Like always, Master Aayla Secura’s appearance caught Anakin totally off guard; her slender yet muscular physique, distinct blue skin and tantalizing long lekkus made her nearly irresistible to every man. It wasn’t just her body and appearance that always caught him off guard however; Aayla Secura was probably the hottest member of the Jedi order. Her ample breasts, big juicy ass and tight stomach were only highlighted by the revealing outfit she always wore. The small black leather top and extremely tight black leather pants only emphasized her ample figures further.
* * *
“Wow… Wowwww! She’s even hotter than Ahsoka and Padme… Look at those titties and that ass!” Jacen said with a grin on his face.
“Yah… I hope Grandpa fucks that slut!” Anakin added with his hand down his pants already.
While Jacen and Anakin wowed at how gorgeous Jedi Master Aayla Secura was, Jaina Solo was in the process of cooling down with a long relaxing shower. The last holovid had caused her to take it to another step and actually remove her panties to allow easier access to her wet teenage pussy. She didn’t quite know why she was being so turned on by something that was obviously so wrong. She was impressed by how good she looked in the new outfit she had made for herself however, as she looked at herself in the bathroom’s mirror. Almost the mirror image of her mother at a younger age, Jaina Solo was gifted with nearly perfect looks, a gorgeous teenage body and an ability to use what she had to get what she wanted.
“God I’m hot!” Jaina said to herself as she pulled off her tube top to reveal her perky firm teenage breasts and small rosy pink nipples. The red leather fabric had been rubbing against her sensitive nipples since she had put the top on and now that she had finally taken it off, she could tell that the constant chaffing had seemingly aroused them. Jaina continued undressing; removing her boots, long white leggings and her short red leather skirt. Although her body was almost identical to her mother’s, her ass was not quite as big and juicy as Leia’s and her breasts were not nearly as well developed. Her teenage ass might not have been as round as her mothers, but Jaina had one of the tightest asses anyone could ever hope for and as she slipped out of her thong again and stepped into the hot shower, the urge to play with herself soon returned.
Back on the bridge, the holovid continued to play with both Jacen and Anakin completely absorbed in what was taking place in the Jedi Archives with their grandfather Anakin Skywalker and the Twi’lek Jedi Aayla Secura.
* * *
“What is it that you wanted to see me for Skywalker…? I have business to attend to today” Aayla asked Anakin in her slightly accented basic, after he made sure they were alone.
“It’s about Dathomir and what we did there” Anakin said, winking at Aayla to make sure she knew what he really meant. During an undercover mission on one of the mining and trading bases on the moon of Dathomir, Aayla and Anakin had worked together to reveal a secret plot by the Separatists to begin a major droid factory on that very moon. To help expose the plot, Anakin had taken on the identity of a seedy financer that would help oversee the transfer of funds from the Confederacy of Independent Systems to mining owners. While Anakin was involved in the financial dealings, Aayla was stationed as a Twi’lek dancer in the trading post in order to provide close support if there was any need. Aayla had been given basic Twi’lek dance instruction as a youngster before entering Jedi training, but even though she had had so little instruction so many years earlier, the Twi’lek dancing instinct every female of the species is born with shone through with her performances. Some nights Anakin got so caught up with Aayla’s erotic fully nude strip, he nearly forgot why he was there. In the end, the mission was a complete success after Anakin single-handedly discovered the Separatist backer, arrested him and closed the case without even the slightest help from Master Secura. For the fun of it, Anakin attended her final performance on stage and after a few drinks and some lessened inhibitions, Anakin and Aayla fucked right there in the trading post, right on stage in front of everyone. Believing both of their identities were kept confidential neither Anakin nor Aayla thought there would be any consequences. But after learning that his wife actually knew about the little affair, Anakin had to talk to Aayla about it when he met her in the archives that morning.
“You mean when we had sex in front of everyone on stage” Aayla said without the slightest bit of remorse or regret in her accented voice.
“Uhhh that would be it” Anakin whispered back, trying not to attract any attention to their discussion.
“We can say it was just a part of our cover Skywalker… Unless it was something more?” Aayla asked Anakin as her fingers moved up and down his forearm in a seductive fashion. “You know… That mission brought out something new in me… And I think I like it”
“Really… and what do you think we should do about it?” Anakin replied, looking down at Aayla’s cleavage and her perfect tits.
“Give into it of course!” Aayla said before leaning closer to kiss Anakin on the lips. Her hand moved from his forearm to his crotch and within a few seconds Anakin was already harder than a diamond. Anakin taken a little aback by Aayla’s forwardness on the matter embraced the Twi’lek beauty before grabbing her leather covered ass and squeezing.
“Right here, in the archives?” Anakin said after breaking off from the kiss Aayla had just given him. “You really like fucking in public places, don’t you?” Anakin said before ripping off Aayla’s top to reveal her amazing breasts and dark blue nipples. Anakin had to admit; fucking the Twi’lek beauty on stage, in front of everybody was probably the hottest thing he had ever done. Doing it in the back rows of the Jedi Archive was even more taboo, especially if they got caught, but all that excitement only added to the situation and the sexual friction now radiating off the two lovers.
“You know it makes me hot Skywalker!” Aayla replied, getting onto her knees to get to his pants. She quickly had them around his ankles and was pulling his hardened cock out before Anakin could even blink. Anakin just grabbed onto her two lekkus and hung on for the ride of his life as the blue Twi’lek Master sucked him off for ten solid glorious minutes.
* * *
While Anakin and Aayla Secura engaged in the most heinous act in one of the most sacred places in the Jedi Order, Jaina Solo was in the shower trying her hardest to fight the wave of horniness that had swept over her only moments earlier. She tried to close her eyes and think of other things, but the harder she tried the harder it was for her to let go. Giving up on forgetting about it, she slowly moved two fingers down her tight stomach towards her wet teenage snatch. As the water poured down her glistening teenage body, she grasped one of her small firm breasts and began massaging it while her other hand began massaging her sensitive clit. She had never felt anything so amazing as two of her fingers crept into her extremely tight pussy and slowly slid in and out in rhythm with the hand now pinching and massaging her nipple.
“Fuck… This feels good!” she moaned as she slammed her fingers deeper and faster into her twat with each second until she had a blistering pace going and a warm sensation building deep inside her loins. No wonder her grandfather and grandmother were so easily swayed by the opposite sex and a chance to fuck; if slamming her two small fingers into her cunt felt so good, the sensation of having a tongue delve into her or even better yet, a big cock being driven in and out of her, would be even more amazing.
* * *
As Jaina Solo slammed her two fingers into her pussy with an ever increasing urgency, Anakin Skywalker was beginning his assault on Aayla Secura’s sweet Twi’lek pussy. After receiving a top-notch blowjob that even rivalled Padme’s and stripping her out of the rest of her tight leather clothes, Anakin was more than willing to reciprocate for the blue Twi’lek Master. With her hands splayed against one of the holo-bookcases and her ass up in the air, Aayla remained in that position while Anakin got on his knees behind her, grabbed her big blue ass, spread it wide, and began licking her hot little box like he had done with Ahsoka and Padme so many times before.
“Ummmm… That’s it Skywalker… Lick my pussy!” Aayla moaned in pleasure as Anakin moved his tongue as deep into her as possible before using one of his fingers to help along the process. After five minutes of eating out Aayla’s tight bald pussy, she was more than ready to take Anakin’s big cock. “Stuff me with that big cock of yours!” she whispered to him as he stood up and grabbed the blue Jedi Master by the waist.
“I hope you’re ready for this baby!” he whispered back before pressing the tip up against her soft folds and moving it up and down teasing her. “Because here I come!” he said a little louder, bucking his hips forward into Aayla, nearly knocking over the holo-bookcase in the process. Aayla nearly screamed out in pain as she felt over five inches penetrate her tight snatch, but managed to keep her pain in check. Aayla had been fortunate enough to have Anakin’s big dick inside her once before, but even now the size and girth astounded her as Anakin seemed to be relentless in his assault on her Twi’lek pussy. Noticing her discomfort, Anakin began squeezing both her ass and ample breasts in order to help alleviate the pain and stress his cock was putting on Aayla’s uncommonly tight twat. Because she was so toned and her body so fit, her pussy was quite possibly the tightest thing he had ever felt, possibly even tighter than Ahsoka’s little snatch.
“Mmmm… That’s better Skywalker” she moaned as her pussy started to become accustomed to his cock’s girth and she was able to take in more of him with ease. As the bookcase she was holding began to rock back and forth a little, Anakin took the opportunity to slowly increase both his speed and the depth of his penetration and within minutes he was balls deep in Aayla and loving it. Whether Aayla knew it or not, her pussy was doing a number on his cock; clenching and massaging it every time he slid it into her.
“Goddamn, your pussy is destroying me!” Anakin moaned as the need to cum was quickly overwhelming him. The last time he had fucked Aayla, he had had the pleasure of cumming all over her juicy blue ass in front of over twenty people. Deciding he needed to hold on for dear life just from stopping himself from blowing his load way too early, Anakin took his hands off Aayla’s soft ass and beautiful breasts and took hold of her lekkus for some added support. All he could think of however, was rewarding the hard work her pussy was doing in clenching and massaging his cock with filling it with a hot load of cum, which in the process only accelerated his need to cum.
“I think I’m going to cum Skywalker… It feels so gooooood!” she moaned just before Anakin felt a warm sensation coat his entire cock and spur him towards an even larger release.
“Now I’m gonna cum Aayla!” he groaned even louder. “Do you mind if I cum inside you?” Anakin asked Aayla as his slammed into her even harder.
“I don’t really care right now Skywalker… Fill me up if you want!” she sighed, obviously still caught up in the orgasmic ecstasy she had just experienced.
“You’re the Master! UNGHHHH… YESSS… Take it!” he grunted, firing off several thick streams of his hot seed deep into her Jedi pussy. Anakin sighed in relief as he emptied himself inside her, filling her womb with a fresh load of very potent and hot Jedi cum.
“I can feel you filling me up!” Aayla groaned as she came down from her orgasm and basked in the sensation of having her tight snatch filled with Anakin’s hot seed.
“Is someone back there…? Hello?” Master Jocasta Nu’s voice sounded from the other side of the archives after both Anakin and Aayla made a little too much noise when they had climaxed.
“Why did we meet again Skywalker?” Master Aayla Secura asked Anakin as they both got dressed to depart as soon as possible and avoid getting caught by the old bookkeeper.
“I completely forgot, but we should definitely meet again soon to discuss it” Anakin added with a grin before slapping Aayla’s now leather covered ass and departing without uttering another word.
* * *
“Over already… Damn… That was probably the best yet!” Anakin sighed just as Jacen ran off to back with his hand down his pants. “What the hell did I say?”
Jacen had to find some privacy soon; he was about to pop his cork and he definitely didn’t want to do it in front of his brother. Jacen ran into the bathroom without knocking and was shocked to see that the shower was still on and his twin sister was still in it. He could just make out her shadow through the shower curtain, but he could tell she was doing something that she was really enjoying. Too close to cumming to investigate it further, he looked down to see Jaina’s white cotton thong sitting on the floor. Picking it up, he stuffed it down his pants and began to rub his swollen shaft until after only a few frantic seconds, a powerful need for release overcame him and he covered his twin sister’s cotton thong in a healthy dose of his warm seed.
“UNGHHHHHH YES…. GOD I NEED A COCK!” Jaina screamed inside the shower as her own orgasm rocked through her and her juices exploded from her pussy and leaked down her leg to mix with water below. Two fingers slamming into her snatch was good, but Jaina could only imagine how good a real cock would feel inside her as she came down from her massive orgasm. As she finally came back to her senses and began to get out of the shower, she heard movement only feet away and was shocked to see Jacen standing beside the bathtub looking very surprised. Jaina tried to cover up, but Jacen had already gleaned a full view of her tight young body and was out of the bathroom before Jaina could yell at him.
“Fucking Pervert… Hey, where are my panties?”

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Uncle Tim at my wedding part 1

This is a fiction story I have created from my imagination. I hope you enjoy it and are not to critical on my writing skills. After all I am not a professional writer. I am working on more of the story and will continue to share as long as people are enjoying it.

One of life’s defining moments.

I have written many stories over the years mainly from the perspective of an observer narrating what they see mixed with dialogue. In this story I have tried to write from `the other side’ in a different style, I hope it works. Clearly this is a fantasy though on a subject & situation that is very dear to my heart.

laura’s pantyhose

When I was 17 I had to go to school m in the city and after school I would go to my parent’s friend’s house to wait for them to pick me up. Bob and Laura were nice enough people and since they weren’t always home, they let me let myself into their house.
One afternoon, I got there and since no one answered, I let myself in. I had jsut settled down on the couch when I heard the door open and Laura came In.
“God, what a day!” she exclaimed, “my feet are killing me!”
She was wearing white high heels and white pantyhose, a dark blue skirt of about knee lenghth and a white turtleneck. Not what you’d call sexy exactly, but attractive. In fact, that was pretty much the way to describe Laura. Not exacly sexy, but attractive.
She sat down on the other end of the couch and slipped off her shoes and began to rub her feet.
“Here, let me do that,” I offered.
“No, no, it’s all right. . . ”
“Well we’ve been learning about how the human foot is made and all the muscles and bones in phys. ed. class,” I said, ” I thought maybe I could practice what I’ve been learning.”
She looked doubtful, but she agreed, so she lay back on the couch and put her feet in my lap. I started to massage her feet, paying attention to each toe and especially the ball of the foot and the heel. After five minutes or so she relaxed and sighed and said, “that feels wonderfuL” All the time I had been talking about how this muscle was connected to that and how the weight fell on this part and so forth. Now I started on her ankles.
“This i where the most stress falls when you’re wearing heels,” i said, continuing to rub her ankle and sliding my hands ever so slowly up onto her calves.
She had her head back and a dreamy half-smile on her face. “Mmmmmmmm, keep going,” she she said. By now I had a huge hard on, but now was not the time to let her know that.
Soon I was massaging her knees and to my delight, she spread ehr legs a bit so I could get both hands on one knee and rub both the front and the back of it. I could see quite a ways up her skirt, and as she had her eyes closed, I stared at what was my ultimate goal. I continued rubbing, letting my hands slide up above her knees a bit and accidientally pushing her legs apart a bit more.
Suddenlmy she spread her legs all the way , grabbed my hands and put them on her pelvic area. “This is where Ineed it!” she said ina strangled voice. I didn’t waste any time , sliding my fingers over the crotch of her sheer pantyhose which to my amazement was slick with pussy juice. I could feel the heat and see the dark triangle of hair of her cunt and irubbed her puffy lips for all I was worth as she thrust her snatch up against my hand. Soon I had my face buried between her legs as she arched her back and nearly broke my nose aas my tongue flicked over her steaming slit. With my face covered in honey juice, I withdrew and used my fingers again , sticking them deep into her cunt, right through her pantyhose. I ‘m sorry to say I wasn’t the first to come, but I wasn’t the last one either.
Later that week I bought a pair of white pantyhose , then i carefully cut out the crotch with sewing scissors. I put them back in the plastic egg, and when we were alone again, I gave them to Laura, who wouldn’t even look me in the eye. However, about two weeks later, when it was just Laura and I at her house again, she came downstairs wearing nothing but white and now crotchless pantyhose. I can tell you, we didn’t waste any time on a foot massage. Ant this time we came together with my cock deep inside her warm and welcoming middle aged cunt.

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