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My Asian Treat Pt.10

My Asian Treat Pt.10
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There are few times in a man’s life when everything just quits working. One, for instance, is when your feet slip off the pedals of your bike and you come down hard on that bar in the middle. For most guys that will stop you dead in your tracks. I had the same sort of experience when I saw Hirito standing in front of me. The initial rush of emotions ranged from anger and loss, to extreme outrage and disbelief. Why had Hirito not told me he was the owner of the company? Why the facade? Why didn’t Kayko tell me? Was she a “guarantor” for the contract? What other surprises were in store for me? My mind kept racing as I stood there with my mouth hanging open not sure of how I would respond. And as for his limp ass excuse of pressing business, ‘What a load of shit,’ I thought as I looked past Hirito to see a bow legged Ruu approaching with Hirito’s bag. He must have got carried away fucking her this morning because she looked to be in real discomfort.
“So, how has the game progressed?” Hirito asked while looking at me with a somewhat defensive look.
Luckily for me Ito began briefing him on the mornings score and events. As he spoke to Hirito I turned around to face Kayko. She had a genuine look of worry and concern on her face as I took the few necessary steps to close the distance between us. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and my knees wobble a little as I stepped straight up to her.
“So…” I started, still not sure of how I felt about all of this. “Let me take a wild guess that you are the CEO of the company.”
I could visibly see Kayko tense up from the tone of my voice. I am pretty sure she could tell that I was somewhat pissed. Wait, let me change that, I was VERY PISSED! This whole soap opera had the markings of playing me for a chump. I don’t know about the rest of you, but it had the flavor of making me out to be a naive idiot and I didn’t like that too much.
Kayko looked up at me, then over at Hirito, then back to me again before she answered. “Yes. I am the CEO, but Hirito runs the company. It was set up that way by our father.” she replied in a quiet voice with a nod of her head instead of a bow.
“I see.” That was all I could think of to say at that moment. If I had woken up in the morning with a cheese grater stuck up my ass I would not have been more surprised than I was right now. It was all I could do to keep my composure and just not go off on everyone right there and then. It was also at that moment that I realized that I truly felt alone. Not the kind of alone you feel when you are in your room at night and wish you could be doing something, but the kind of alone that you feel when you realize that you have no-one to call, no-where to go, and no-one to talk to that was not affiliated with this whole fucked up situation that you found yourself in the middle of. An isolated kind of alone that leaves your heart out there to be smashed to pieces without mercy and your soul open for devastation. It was during this brief moment of self-evaluation that I noticed Kayko. The look on her face changed to one of fear and regret as I pondered my situation. She could tell that she had made a horrific mistake, but was now at the mercy of the tide. She was going to have to deal with whatever repercussions came of this web she helped to weave, and live with the outcome.
I will say that I was at a huge disadvantage. (Like you guys couldn’t guess it) Here I was, in a foreign country, at a country club in a very public space, and I just had my nuts handed to me on a platter along with a good helping of sucker. At least, that’s how I felt at that moment. What would you do?! It felt like some had just reached into my chest and ripped my heart out! I could not think of a response so I said nothing. I reached into my bag and pulled out my driver without saying a word. As I turned and started to step away I heard a very meek and timid voice from Kayko say one word, “Mike?”
Ito and Hirito were chuckling about the morning’s events when I stepped up to them. I didn’t give a shit anymore and I was going to make them pay for it.
“So who is up first?” Hirito asked with a grin on his face as if he had no idea.
“Have at it,” I replied while leaning against my club.
There is one really fortunate thing about this whole mess. Hirito can’t play golf worth a shit. His tee shot was a worm burner that made it only 100 yards or so down the fairway. Pounding the head of his club against the ground I am sure he was cussing in Japanese. Ito, on the other hand was admonishing him on the well played shot, stating that his second shot would be a perfect approach. I just grinned because I was going to take out my own style of justice.
Ito teed off and sliced into the woods. I knew he had done it on purpose because he had not shanked one all day. Hirito just laughed and pointed, sighting that he would definitely loose the hole over that one. I just smiled thinking, ‘You don’t know how right you are, buddy.’
Then it was my turn. I think I warped my golf ball I hit it so hard, my unleashed anger sent it flying down the fairway like it was shot out of a gun. With the bounce and roll I had an easy chip to the green for an approach. When I turned around I was met with dead silence. Both Hirito and Ito stood there with their mouths hanging open. “Game on boys,” I said with a smirk on my face, fully satisfied with my shot. I gave my club a little twirl as I walked over to my bag to get my wedge. Kayko was standing there with two small trickles of tears running down her cheeks and a look like someone had just shot her dog. “Dry your face and come on,” I said as I turned and started after the duo preceding me.
I played quietly throughout the back nine, speaking only when spoken to. Kayko would display a hopeful look on her face every time I returned to my bag to get another club, but to my discredit I would leave her standing there in silence. I did not want to make a scene out on the open fairways especially while I had all of my emotions swirling around inside me. Even when I got a hole in one on number 12 I said nothing. I just quietly retrieved my ball and stuck it in my pocket.
The back nine, on that hellatious morning, turned out to be the best half round of golf I have ever played. It was a slaughter. I know it was wrong, by culture, to show up the boss like that. But it felt really good to pound them in the fashion that I dished out. Kayko said nothing after the first hole, but just followed quietly with my clubs keeping her gaze toward the ground. I finished the nine holes 10 under par, beating Ito by 12 strokes and Hirito by 20 or more, making me the clear victor of the whole round. Ito bowed to Hirito as we got to the parking lot and spoke Japanese to him. After Hirito replied he turned and faced me with a look of disgust on his face. I could tell he was not happy. He gave a quick bow and said “Good game” before turning abruptly and heading off to his car.
When he was out of ear shot Hirito looked at me and said, “What the fuck was that all about Mike? You were very disrespectful.”
I am glad that I did not punch him dead in the face. It might have made me feel better, but it would not have resolved the situation. “Oh really?!” I replied as I prepared to unload on him. “What about the disrespect you showed me by not telling me you are the owner of the company? And what about Kayko? Don’t you think I should have been told that she was the CEO?”
Hirito looked a little dumbfounded. I don’t think he was expecting me to speak up like I did and I apparently caught him off guard. He was about to say something when he stopped and raised his eyebrow. I could tell his mind was running at a million miles an hour. He barked out something to Ruu in Japanese who immediately scurried towards his car with his golf bag in tow. He finally spoke after Ruu was gone.
“We will talk when you get home.” He said before turning his head to his sister. “Kayko!” he barked before shouting at her in Japanese. I don’t know what it was that he said but it sure turned on the waterworks. Tears poured from her eyes as Hirito turned and stomped off toward his car.
Now came the hard part. What was I going to do? Even with the nine holes to think about the situation I still was unsure of what to say or do. And when I turned and saw my lovely Kayko standing there in the nice outfit I had purchased for her, and the ring on her finger, I found myself in a terrible position. She only glanced up at me as I turned around before returning her gaze to the ground while sniffling and wiping tears from her cheeks. I hated the situation I was in. It is things like this that can piss you off so badly that you can wind up doing things you will regret for the rest of your life. I still felt hollow inside, but the sight of her started to fill the void in my heart and ease my anger.
“Let’s go.” I said as I walk toward her. “We are going to have a talk in the car.”
Kayko said nothing, she only bowed to me. With the golf clubs stored in the trunk we piled into the back of the limo. Once inside I hit the little switch that raised the partition between us and the driver. With the back of the car sealed off from the rest of the world I sat across from her with my back to the driver and said, “Ok…explain. Why didn’t you tell me that you are the CEO of the company?”
“I didn’t want that to influence you or your judgment towards me.” She quickly stated while tears flowed down her cheeks again. “I wanted you to love me for who I am, not because I am the CEO of the company.”
That was a good argument on her part. But it was still deception no matter how you slice it.
“Besides,” she continued as she pulled a tissue out of the passenger door pocket, “I don’t do anything for the company anyway. Hirito has to be in control of everything. I was CEO by title only.”
That actually made sense. Hirito did like his position of authority, and he liked giving orders to those around him. Even if Kayko had been the elder of the two, Hirito would still have been in charge because he was a male. (I will say that I think that philosophy sucks) My anger was starting to ease even more as I listened to her explanation. I think it was about this point in time when I started to crack because I caught myself looking at her legs and the short hem of her skirt. Kayko has legs that are simply stunning, and I just love licking my way up and down them. But I still had issues that I wanted answers for and I was not going to be satisfied until Kayko told me what she knew.
“So why didn’t Hirito tell me that he owned the company?” I asked as I shifted my position to get a better look at those fabulous legs aimed my direction.
“I don’t know,” she replied as she uncrossed her legs. I think she had noticed the direction of my gaze. “I think he wanted to test you.”
“Test me?” I was a bit puzzled. This whole ordeal had clouded my rational thinking a bit so I couldn’t see the answer.
“Yes. He wanted to see if you were as good as the reports about you had stated. So you had to ‘earn’ this account on your own merits.” She said while looking me straight in my eyes.
I could tell that she was giving me an honest answer. Her body language and the tone of her voice all indicated truthfulness. Then it hit me.
“What do you mean by saying you ‘were’ CEO by title only?” I felt a little bit shaky when I asked her this.
Kayko looked down at her lap and then quietly stated, “Hirito just fired me.”
I try not to let my anger get the best of me ever. Even when things are really bad I find some kind of positive in the situation and go with it. But I will tell all of you that the first image that came to mind was of me giving Hirito a golf club enema. The degree of rage that just surged through me was lethal. Kayko could tell that this enraged me.
“Don’t be angry,” she pleaded. “I am glad to be done with that anyway.”
The look on her face told me that this was also a true statement. I let out a long sigh and leaned back, looking up at the ceiling of the car. My world was spinning around and around and I felt like I was just on it for the ride, unable to do anything about my surroundings. As I sat there staring blankly up at the cars roof pondering my next move I felt two small hands begin to undo my pants. I looked down to see Kayko kneeling on the floor of the car as she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out.
“I am so sorry,” she said as she kissed the end of my dick while gently squeezing it with her soft hand. “Please,” she said as she ran her tongue up the underside and swirled it around the head once, “allow me to make it up to you.”
Her eyes were big and beautiful as she licked her lips waiting for my answer. I now felt like an ass. I had been so mean to her on the golf course and now she was getting ready to service me? I think I really do belong in the asshole hall of fame. I looked into her beautiful face and smiled. That is all it took. Instantly Kayko lowered her head and engulfed every last inch of my growing member in her mouth and began giving me a blowjob that made my morning wake up blows seem like amateur hour. The sensations went from zero to beyond comprehension instantly. My goodness, she really was sincere about trying to make up! I think she pulled every last trick she knew out of her hat because I went from semi hard to titanium steel in a micro second. It seemed very much like she was trying to feed from me rather than give me pleasure. Her head bobbed up and down while she sucked and swallowed my cock deep in her throat. Her hot breath mixed wildly with the cool sensation of her tears streaming down her face that dripped onto my stomach. It remains until this very day as the most outstanding, incredible, mind wrenching blowjob she has ever given me. I only wish I could have lasted longer.
Within just a few minutes I arched my back and began cumming. Kayko did not slow down in the least. She swallowed every last drop and kept sucking to keep me hard. I was starting to get delirious from the intensity of my orgasm and did not even notice Kayko moving until I felt her tight pussy clamp down on my dick. In a flash she had released my dick from her mouth, pushed the two golf balls out of her pussy onto the floor, moved up and straddled my waist, and plunged my dick deep inside her. I grabbed her hips and forced her down onto me as hard as I could until I felt my dick bottom out against her cervix. Holy fuck was she ever tight! As she showered my face and neck with kisses she squeezed her pussy really hard, sending me immediately into a continuation of my first orgasm. I grunted and gasped as I pumped my seed hard against her cervix. Kayko let out a slight little whimper with each hot blast, twitching and grinding herself harder onto me. Her expert pussy was gripping and releasing my cock like she was hanging on for dear life. I was rooted deep inside my sweetie, and she was loving it. As my orgasm finally subsided I leaned back gasping for air and reality. Kayko hugged herself to my torso, doing her best to try and crawl inside my skin with me as we rode out the last sensations of mutual satisfaction.
When I could speak again I said, “My god honey, that was incredible!”
“Thank you,” she replied with her head resting against my chest. “Apology accepted?” she asked as she brought her face up close to mine.
“Only if you will accept mine,” I replied as I wrapped my arms around her.
We kissed very tenderly and softly before falling into a tight embrace. We had managed to deal with the unpleasantries of the morning and came through it closer than we were before. We rode the rest of the way home with Kayko sitting on my dick and our arms wrapped around each other. I felt closer to Kayko now than I ever had, and I was not ever going to let her go. We made plans for the immediate future and agreed on a mutual game plan that would meet both of our needs. Kayko was coming home with me, and that was the end of it. Dealing with Hirito, however, was going to be another story.
As the limo pulled into the driveway Kayko dismounted. I could see Hirito waiting for me at the corner of his back porch so I knew the ‘showdown’ was eminent. As we climbed out of the back of the car I told Kayko to go to my quarters and wait for me. I was going to handle Hirito without any outside variables to influence me. This was going to be just between him and me. As Kayko started towards the guest quarters Hirito barked out something to her in Japanese that made her stop in her tracks. She looked at Hirito then quickly at me for some kind of action.
“It’s ok sweetie,” I said as I gestured for her to continue on. “You do what I told you in the car. I’ll handle this.”
Hirito looked at Kayko as she turned and continued towards my quarters before turning to me with an extremely red face. “What is she doing? I told her what she needs to do. Why isn’t she doing it?!” He was clearly agitated.
“Kayko and I have settled our issues,” I said calmly as I walked up to where he was standing. “As for you…” I paused while I organized my words. “Let’s just say we have a few issues that need to be resolved.”
Hirito stood like a statue as I spelled it all out to him. The fact that Kayko and I are happy together took the spotlight, along with the fact that she was going to be leaving with me. Hirito seemed to frown at this a little but I really didn’t give a shit. He would just have to make do without his live in slave. But the next point I made is the one that gave me the most satisfaction. I pointed out to Hirito that his company was now in breach of contract due to the removal of the CEO from her position. A legal clause stipulates no major personnel changes within the 6 month trial period. He was now clearly in default of the contract parameters making the contract void. He might have tried to hit me in the heart, but instead he hit himself in his wallet. This revelation stopped Hirito dead in his tracks and sent him scrambling for his phone. As I turned to walk away from him I said one last thing to him.
“By the way,” I said as I looked over my shoulder. “In college you could not play golf worth a shit, and as a business owner you still can’t play golf worth a shit.”
As Hirito screamed and hollered at me in Japanese I walked back to the quest quarters. At this point I didn’t really care if I burned this bridge or not, I just wanted my Kayko. She was waiting for me in the office with a look like she was expecting kittens.
“How did it go?” she asked as she walked over to me and put a big bear hug around me.
“We’re out of here sweetie.” I said as I leaned down and kissed her. “Hirito is pretty mad and I don’t feel like sticking around to hear him bitch. Go get whatever things you want to take with you and come back here as quickly as you can. I’ll call a hotel and get us a room. And don’t forget your passport.”
Kayko smiled before she took off out the door and ran across the property. This might not have been the best way to handle things, but in my mind it was the right thing to do. I called the Hilton in the downtown area and secured a room for us. As I was putting the last of my things into my bag Kayko came back in. She had a small bag with her stuff in it and her passport was sticking out of her pocket.
“Is that everything you want?” I queried as I looked at the small bag.
“I don’t need anything else,” she said as she strode up to me and stopped with her hands folded behind her back. “I have you and the few things that matter the most.”
With that she spread her feet apart, squatted down a little and reached between her legs. After just a second or so she brought her hands up. She was holding the long smooth stone her grandfather had carved for her. I smiled as I saw the cum covered stone resting in her hands.
“See,” she said with a huge smile on her face, “I have everything I need for the time being.”
I watched as she re-inserted the stone. “I love you honey.”
We took a cab to the Hotel where we spent my remaining two days fucking. It was a fantastic ending of my trip to Japan. I booked Kayko a seat on my flights back to the US. We joined the mile high club 4 different times while flying over the pacific. It was fantastic.
Kayko and I have been married now for 12 years. As it turns out, the day we were on the golf course and she had held my sperm inside her with the golf balls she got pregnant. Our little girl is 12 now, and our son is 10. Life could not have turned out better for us. As for Hirito, he managed to get over our abrupt departure though he has never been here to visit us. He did, however, see to the packing and shipping of Kaykos’ “exercise” equipment which I have set up in a special building in our back yard. She still uses it daily. As for me, I could not be happier. As I am typing this right now my beautiful sweetie is under my desk, with the stone in her pussy, and my dick down her throat. She has helped me to remember most all of the details of this story and has provided the foundation and encouragement I needed to write this. Now you guys might understand why I call her, “My Asian Treat.”
Thanks for reading and all of the nice comments. My next story is of a series of events that happened 7 years ago. Those events have dramatically affected day to day life for me, but it should be interesting for all of you. Thanks for listening.
The End of My Asian Treat

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Holiday 1 – The Awakening

This was a holiday we both needed. It seemed so long since we both went away together. We needed time alone – time to let loose where no one knew us, so we booked a holiday to Ibiza, the party capital of Europe. I remember walking out of the airport in Ibiza, the sun hit my face, I turned and looked at Jen and we both knew this was going to be a good holiday.
We got to our hotel and dropped off our bags. Jen went into the bathroom and returned in shorts and a t-shirt. “Lets hit the beach” she said. We walked to the beach and walked through the warm white sand until we found a good place to put down our towels for some sunbathing. As I sat on my towel I watched Jen as she removed her shorts and t-shirt. There she stood before me – a beach babe in her bikini. At 5’6” and a fit 130lbs she is every bit a beach babe. She then removed her bikini top revealing her 34D breasts. My eyes lit up, here was my beautiful 24 year old girlfriend standing on a packed beach in just her bikini bottoms. As I looked around I could see that my eyes were not the only eyes to light up as I counted at least 25 men staring at her.
This was the routine for the next 2 days. Jen’s tan was developing nicely. On the third day I was to get a huge surprise as Jen asked me if we could go to a more secluded beach to “really work on her tan”. I asked around and was told about a nice secluded beach about 1km away. So we headed away and found this beach. When we got there Jen did her usual routine – she out down her towel, took off her shorts, t-shirt and bikini top and went into the sea for a quick swim. I lay down on my towel and looked around, we were the only one there. As Jen walked out of the water I noticed that she had something in her hand. Had she found something? As she got closer I realised that what she had in her hand was her bikini bottoms. Much to my delight I watched as she got closer with the sun glistening off her wet, naked body as the beads of water ran down her sexy, toned body. Now I knew what she meant when she said “really work on her tan”.
That night as we prepared to go out I noticed Jen took a little longer than usual to get ready. But when she stepped out of the bathroom I knew it was worth it. She was wearing the shortest dress I had ever seen her wearing. It was a halter neck which had no back to it and a neckline that plunged all the way down passed her naval. That meant she could not be wearing a bra. She also wore 6” heels. Wow, she looked incredible. She then told me that she had seen a bar in the town that she would like to go to – “The Oasis”.
As we got to the Oasis bar I noticed there was a very large crowd of mainly men. I did not find this surprising as I had seen groups of men walking around all week. Jen drank 6 or 7 vodkas in the first hour and was in a very good mood. Jen excused herself to go to the toilet. I heard the D.J. announce “Now men, the moment you have all been waiting for – we have 10 of the most beautiful women in Ibiza to compete in our wet t-shirt competition. It is up to you to choose the winner”. One by one the women came out wearing just plain white t-shirts to loud cheers and applause from the crowd. To my surprise Jen was one of them. She looked at me, smiled and winked. She would be the last to go.
The D.J. started playing the music and one by one the girls danced for the crowd as water was poured over them. Some left their t-shirts on while more of them took them off and stood there in just their bikini bottoms or thongs. I don’t need to tell you which girls got the bigger cheers. Finally, it got to Jen’s turn. She looked so sexy as she danced raunchily with the water pouring over her. Her nipples were rock hard and were clearly visible through the now soaking t-shirt. I could tell she was incredibly turned on and so was I. She took off her t-shirt and flung it into the crowd to a big cheer. I thought that she was finished but to my surprise she continued to dance and danced right up to a group of guys at the front row. She grabbed the beers from their hands and started pouring them over her tits. To my shock the 2 guys dropped their heads and started to lick the beer off Jen’s tits and started sucking her nipples and she threw her head back and seemed to be enjoying it. Jen had never done anything like this before. I was getting incredibly turned on seeing 2 strangers sucking on Jen’s tits.
The crowd started to chant “more, more, more”. Jen looked at me and smiled, she had a mischievous look in her eye. Without any hesitation Jen beckoned a third guy over. “What is she going doing now” I thought, I was already surprised with what she was already doing, this was totally unlike her.
She whispered in the ear of the third guy and he walked away, only to return a few moments later with a table and put it down in front of Jen. Jen stood onto the table and started dancing. She grabbed the sides of her thong and pretended to pull it down. As she did so the crowd started chanting again “Get them off, get them off”. She looked at me as if asking for permission, I smiled and shrugged my shoulders. She smiled back and as she did so she quickly slipped herself out of the thong. She was now dancing completely naked on a table in a bar full of men, her beautiful tanned body and freshly shaven pussy clear for all to see – now I know why she had spent so long in the bathroom. It was an incredible sight – I had never seen her look so sexy or confident. I watched as she beckoned the third guy back over. She sat at the end of the table and got him to kneel in front of her. She then grabbed his beer and lay back on the table and started to pour the beer down along her stomach and onto her pussy. She then grabbed the guy’s head and pushed it between her legs and lay back further on the table. He did not need to be told twice and started to lick the beer off her shaven pussy. When the beer stopped pouring he tried to lift his head only to have it pushed back down by Jen who said “don’t you dare stop”. With that he smiled and went back to licking her pussy. I could tell she was close to orgasm then she threw her head back, closed her eyes and left out a scream of pleasure as the orgasm took over her body. When she finished the crowd cheered and applauded. The D.J. announced “I think we have a winner”.
Jen went back stage and put back on her dress. She came back over to me looking guilty and said “I’m so sorry, I don’t know what came over me. I only meant to do the wet t-shirt competition”. I looked at her and smiled “don’t be sorry, that was the sexiest thing I have ever seen and if you behave like this for the rest of the holiday then we are going to have the best holiday ever”

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Slutty Best Friends 2

Jenny woke up unexpectedly from a very pleasant dream. She was having flashbacks to the events of the night before, when she and her best friend Becca had sucked off each others’ little brothers in a hot tub. “Dammit,” Jenny swore, “and it was just getting good, too.” Jenny couldn’t always remember her dreams, but she always remembered her sex dreams. Those were her favorites, and her most frequent. She reached down and slipped two fingers into her pussy. She was wet, as she expected. She brought her hand back up and sucked her juices from her fingers, loving the taste of her own pussy. She never questioned why Becca loved eating her out. She glanced at the clock, and noticed it was still pretty early. “Kevin’s probably not even awake yet.” She thought about using her extra time to masturbate, but realized she was horny for what she was doing in her dream. She needed to suck cock again. She smiled, knowing just where she could find someone willing to let her have her fun. Jenny stood up, left her room, and walked down the hall to her brother’s room.
She stood in her brother’s doorway, wearing just a pink nightie and panties. “Oh Kevin, wake up!” she urged in a sing-song voice. Kevin groggily woke up. Upon seeing his sexy older sister in his doorway, however, he was instantly at full attention, as was his cock. “Mornin’ little brother. How would you like a quick blowjob before school?” Jenny asked, with a naughty grin on her face.
“…Am I still dreaming?” Kevin asked, kinda lamely.
Jenny giggled. “No, silly, if this were a dream I’d be naked already. Now c’mon, come sit on the edge of your bed here.” Jenny said, walking over to the side of Kevin’s bed. Kevin pulled his covers off him and swung his legs around so he was sitting up with his legs dangling over the side of his bed. He was only wearing a pair of boxers, and his hard cock looked like it was already about to pop out. Jenny licked her lips. “Now, let’s get started.” She grabbed the hem of her nightie and pulled it off of herself, exposing her bare tits to her brother. Kevin was practically shaking with excitement. For the first time, his sister was actually going to suck his cock. Jenny got down on her knees in front of her brother, wearing just her pink panties, reached out and took her brother’s cock out of his boxers. She stroked it with her hand just to get a good feel of it; it was already rock hard.
Jenny moaned. “Mmmm, I really need this.” She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Kevin’s cock, and slowly moved down, taking it all into her mouth. Jenny had had experience with many larger cocks, so she slid her brother’s dick into her mouth with ease and started licking and sucking it. As she slid his dick in and out of her mouth, every now and then she would let out a tiny, sexy moan. But pretty soon she started to pick up the pace. As much as she was enjoying herself, and despite wanting to pleasure her little brother as much as possible, she knew she didn’t have a whole lot of time, and she wanted his cum as fast as she could get it. Her moans of pleasure were soon replaced by sloppy slurping noises as she sucked her brother’s dick as fast as she could. Kevin was in heaven, and he was still so amazed by the whole situation that he didn’t even think to warn his sister when he was about to cum. But Jenny was so used to guys cumming in her mouth, it didn’t even phase her. As her brother’s cock erupted in her mouth, she swallowed it all like a dutiful whore. God this is hot, Jenny thought, my own brother is cumming in my mouth!
Jenny kept sucking until she was sure she had gotten every last drop. She was still on her knees stroking his dick when Kevin fell onto his back, completely drained. “Mmm, Becca was right! You do taste good, little bro!”
“God that was awesome. Thank you, Jenny.” he said.
“No problem, little bro.” Jenny gave her brother’s cock one last kiss before standing up. “What are big sisters for, anyway?” she giggled to herself. Then she slipped her tiny pink panties off, said “here,” and threw them onto her brother’s face. “I know you like jerking off into my panties, little bro. Feel free to use ’em whenever you need to.”
Jenny picked up her discarded nightie and left her brother’s room still naked. She felt so deliciously dirty after that, and she couldn’t wait to tell Becca all about it.
***
When Becca woke up, at first everything felt normal. But then she remembered her slutty display in front of her brother the night before, and knew things were gonna be way more fun around the house now. She got out of bed, wearing just her bra and panties like usual. But instead of walking down the hall to the bathroom before taking them off, she stripped them off right away and walked down the hall naked. She left the bathroom door wide open and climbed right into the shower.
Kyle heard his sister walk down the hall, but when he got to the bathroom he was surprised to see the door completely open. In the past, he had always had to peek in through a crack to watch his hot sister undress. Becca could see through the fogged up glass of the shower that her brother had entered the bathroom, wearing a T-shirt and boxers. He stood in front of the mirror brushing his teeth. It was obvious he was watching Becca shower, because Kyle never took more than a few seconds to brush his teeth, and he was there for minutes. Becca made a show of lathering up her impressive tits for a while, then turned the shower off and stepped out.
“Hey, little bro.” Becca said casually. Kyle had just spit into the sink, then he turned, and stopped and stared in awe at his older sister’s wet, glistening, naked body. Becca took a towel and brought it to her face, taking longer than necessary to dry it off so her brother could get a nice long look at her amazing teen body. When she finished, she held the towel down, and saw Kyle had a massive tent in his boxers. She laughed and pointed at his crotch. “Wow, bro, that’s some serious morning wood. You want some help with that?”
Kyle looked down and noticed what she was talking about. He looked really embarrassed. Becca laughed again. “Hey, relax, little brother. Don’t be shy, you should be proud of that. You got a pretty big tool for a guy your age. Jenny really seemed to enjoy it last night, but then again that little slut loves every dick she sees.” Becca, still wet and completely nude, got on her knees in front of her brother. “Here, I’ll give you a hand.” She pulled Kyle’s boxers down and his hard dick sprang out. She took it in one hand, spit on it for lubrication, and started stroking it.
Becca gave great handjobs. She’d started jerking off her guy friends in 7th grade, and she’d loved doing it ever since. Something about helping a guy masturbate just thrilled her for some reason. She started using two hands to pump her brother’s cock, and Kyle had to grab the bathroom counter to keep from losing his balance and falling over. After just minutes of Becca’s skilled handiwork, Kyle started to cum. She held her tits up with one hand, and kept stroking and aiming Kyle’s cock at her tits with the other hand. Spurt after spurt of her brother’s big white load splashed onto her tits. Becca loved when guys came on her tits, and she smiled a devilish smile as she watched her brother’s load spill out onto her chest.
“There, that better?” Becca asked as she milked the last drops of cum from Kyle’s dick. When he was finished and his cock started to deflate, Becca started rubbing her brother’s cum into her still wet tits. Then she laughed. “I’m such a whore, I just showered and I couldn’t even go five minutes without getting dirty again!”
“Thanks, sis.” Kyle said.
“Nah, don’t mention it. You ever need help with your morning wood, I’d be glad to lend a hand.” Becca responded. Then, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened, Becca finished toweling off and walked back to her room to finish getting ready for school.
***
Jenny left her house and began walking along her usual route to the bus stop. When she got to Becca’s house, Becca had just left the front door and was waiting for Jenny to catch up.
“Well, I sucked my brother’s dick.” Jenny announced.
“Good morning to you, too.” Becca said dryly.
Jenny giggled. “Sorry. Mornin’, babe. But I just had to tell you. I had a dream about last night and woke up super horny, so I just had to suck him.”
“His cock was fun to suck, wasn’t it? Just like I told you.”
“Uh-huh! What about your brother’s? Have you gotten a taste yet?”
“Oh. No. But, I gave him a handjob after he watched me in the shower. I let him cum all over my tits.”
Jenny giggle. “Oh you slut, you just love gettin’ guys to cum on your big titties, don’tcha?”
“Yes, but not as much as you love getting guys to cum on your face, or on your ass, or in your mouth, or just about anywhere!” Becca laughed.
“Good point, I am a bit of a cum slut, huh? How long did it take ya to figure that one out? Anyway you gotta suck your brother off after school today.”
“Are you gonna suck off your brother again after school?” Becca asked.
“No, I’m gonna fuck him. I probably would’ve this morning, but I guess I didn’t think I had time. You should totally fuck yours too, come to think of it.”
“Fine, after school we’ll fuck our brothers.” Becca said.
“Deal. Let’s kiss on it.” Jenny said. The two best friends stopped for a moment and leaned in for a slow, lust-filled, sensual kiss. Becca’s hands moved down Jenny’s back and up her skirt, grabbing her tight ass. They stopped kissing for a second for Jenny to giggle, then resumed their make-out session as Jenny started grabbing Becca’s tits through her top. Secretly, they both hoped some of the neighbors were watching them. They finished their kiss and continued walking, and Jenny gave Becca one last slap on the ass as they went.
“Dressed a little different today, aren’t you, Becca?” Jenny said.
“I know! I’m actually wearing pants! Weird, huh?”
Becca was dressed in a pair of tan short shorts, just barely covering her ass. “Those are not pants! They don’t count as pants unless they’re at least two inches below your ass!”
“Well then what would you call these?”
“Those are booty shorts! And I hope you enjoyed that spanking, because the guys in the hallways are gonna be giving you lots more, all day!”
“Really?” Becca asked.
“Yes! You never really notice, because you’re always wearing skirts and dresses and guys are too busy trying to upskirt you. But I’ve been wearing booty shorts since 6th grade, and guys always smack and grab my ass in the hallways.
“And yet you keep wearing them.” Becca added.
Jenny smiled. “I never said I didn’t like it. Not today though, just an ordinary, totally-not-slutty cheerleading uniform for me.”
Becca laughed. “I bet your dad didn’t like you wearing booty shorts in middle school.”
“Oh, he hated it! He still does, too. He still comes into my room every now and then and picks up, like, a pair of my jeans shorts off the floor and asks ‘What is this, denim underwear?'”
Becca laughed again. “Oh my god! My dad does the same thing! He’ll be like ‘Is this a belt or a skirt?'”
The girls kept laughing and telling stories about how their fathers berated them for their choice of clothing until the school bus arrived.
***
At lunch, Becca sat at a table in the cafeteria with five of her guy friends. As she ate her lunch, she was leaning forward slightly reading a book. As with most of Becca’s choices in tops, she was showing ample cleavage as she leaned forward. She felt something small hit her in the chest, and looked up to see a few pieces of popcorn and some tiny carrots scattered on the table in front of her. Then she looked up at her friends, confused.
Her friends laughed, then one of them said, “Sorry, Becca. We were trying to see who could land something in your cleavage first!”
Becca glanced down and realized how much cleavage she’d been showing, then smiled and looked back up. She put her book down, crossed her arms on the table, and leaned forward even more. As she leaned into her arms, her tits squished together, showing even more cleavage than before.
“Well, take your best shot, boys!” Becca told them.
“Is there some sort of prize involved?” One of her friends asked jokingly.
Becca thought for a second, then smiled deviously. “First one to get something between my tits, gets to put something else between my tits,” she said slyly.
Excitedly, her friends started pelting her chest with tiny pieces of food, trying their best to get something in. All of them had gotten handjobs and blowjobs from her in the past. She had shown them all her impressive tits many times as well. But a chance to actually get tit fucked by “Big Tits” Becca would have been something else. That’s how most people around school knew Jenny and Becca, Big Tits Becca and Blowjob Jenny.
Her friend Mitch was the lucky winner, and actually cheered when he made it in. All the other guys made disappointed noises, then congratulated their friend. Becca stood up and walked over to Mitch, then bent over so her tits were in his face. “Go on, reach in there and get it,” she told him. Mitch put his hand down her shirt and picked up the piece of popcorn that had won him a free tit fuck. Becca opened her mouth, and he plopped it right in. She ate it, smiled, stood up straight, and told Mitch, “Come get your prize!” Then she took him by the hand, and led him out of the room, swaying her ass as she walked. Her other guy friends cheered as they watched them leave.
Becca was looking forward to what she was about to do. She remembered Mitch had a big dick. The last time she’d seen it was at a party at her house. She had walked in on him masturbating in her bathroom, then finished the job for him.
Becca led Mitch to the boys’ bathroom, which she was already very familiar with, and took him into an empty stall, locking the door behind them. The speed with which she sat him down on the toilet seat and yanked his pants down made it obvious to Mitch that she was just as excited to do this as he was. He was already hard. “Ooh, you are big! This is gonna be so much fun!” Becca said before spitting on her hand and stroking Mitch’s cock. Mitch was enjoying the handjob, but his eyes were still staring down Becca’s shirt as she knelt in front of him. Becca didn’t even need to follow his gaze to notice this, and she giggled. “Man, you really wanna see my boobs, don’t you? Can’t say I blame you.” She reached down with both hands and took her top off. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Becca smiled, “Like what you see? Good. Now, let’s get to the part where I fuck you with my tits.”
Becca spit on her hand and rubbed it between her tits. Then she cupped her tits in her hands, leaned forward into Mitch’s cock, and squished her tits together around it. She started to slowly push her tits up and down, jerking Mitch’s cock. Mitch couldn’t resist letting out little moans of pleasure every time the tip of his dick slipped through Becca’s tits. Every few strokes, Becca leaned her head forward and sucked Mitch’s cock head for a second or two. “Christ you’re good at this!” Mitch gasped.
“I am, aren’t I? Hard not to be with titties like these. I mean really, just look at ’em! They were made for putting dicks between ’em!”
“God I love your tits, Becca.”
“Aww, thanks! Lovely, aren’t they? So much better than Jenny’s tits, huh?” Becca and Jenny liked to compete over who’s the sexiest, the sluttiest, and the best fuck. Just a friendly competition, that ended up working in just about every guy’s favor.
“So much better.” Mitch said. Becca smiled and picked up the pace. She started slamming her tits up and down Mitch’s shaft vigorously. “Holy fuck Becca this is so good! I’m gonna cum!”
“Go ahead and cum, Mitch. All over my tits. Come on, Mitch, I know you wanna.” Mitch couldn’t take it any more, and came. His cum spilled out, getting smeared all over Becca’s tits as she continue to pump his cock. Some squirted up, hitting Becca in the chin. She stuck her tongue out, trying to catch more cum as it shot up into her face.
When Mitch was finished, Becca slowed down. She leaned back and lifted her cum-drenched tits to her mouth, sticking her tongue out and licking up Mitch’s cum.
After getting his pants back on, Mitch thanked Becca. “Not a bad prize, I’d say.” He joked.
“Well, maybe we should play these games more often then. I can think of plenty more prizes.” Becca suggested, winking.
***
While Becca was busy taking care of Mitch, Jenny was entering the cafeteria looking for her. She was horny as hell from having guys upskirting her in her cheerleader uniform all day, and she was aching for a quickie with her best friend. She looked around and saw some of her guy friends sitting where she’d normally sit, and walked over to them. “You guys seen Becca?” Jenny asked.
“Oh yeah, we’ve seen her. Lots of her.” One guy said, making the others laugh.
“Figures. Well, where is she now?” Jenny asked.
“She’s in the bathroom. With Mitch.”
“Dammit. That slut!” Jenny said. Well, might as well fuck one of these guys then, Jenny thought. She looked at the guys sitting around the table. These guys were in Becca’s grade, so she didn’t know them as well as Becca did. More specifically, she didn’t know the size of their cocks as well as Becca did. So she chose the best looking one. “You, Tom,” she said, pointing at Tom. “Come with me.”
“Why?” Tom asked.
“Tom,” another guy said, “when a cheerleader asks you to come with her, you don’t ask ‘why?’ You just go with her!” The other guys starting laughing.
“Alright, alright, jeez. Just first reaction, y’know? I’m going.” Tom said, standing up and taking Jenny’s hand.
Jenny laughed too. “Oh, don’t worry about them.” She turned so she could look at Tom’s friends as she said, “They’re not the ones gettin’ some cheerleader ass right now, are they?” Tom smiled smugly to his friends as they walked out of the cafeteria.
Jenny pulled Tom into the first empty classroom she could find and locked the door behind her. Grabbing Tom’s shirt, she backed up into a desk and pulled Tom into a deep kiss. As they made out, Jenny took Tom’s hands in hers and led them to her ass. He began feeling and squeezing her ass as she stroked his cock through the front of his pants. This went on until Jenny was sure he was as hard as he’d get. Then she turned around and grinded her ass into Tom’s crotch, feeling his hard dick between her ass cheeks through her skirt. Not a bad size, I sure know how to pick ’em, Jenny thought.
Jenny pulled her sexy pink panties down to her knees, bent over resting her arms on the desk, and pushed her ass out. Her cheerleading skirt rode up perfectly, exposing her tight ass to Tom. “Fuck me, Tom.” Jenny said, wiggling her ass back and forth. Cheerleaders at their school were well known for getting fucked during school in the exact position Jenny was in. They loved being fucked in their uniforms, and the short skirts were seemingly tailored perfectly for it. It happened so often that fucking a girl bent over a desk with her panties around her knees and the rest of her uniform still on became known around the school as “Cheer Style,” even when doing it to the lacrosse and field hockey girls, who were also huge sluts with similar uniforms.
Tom lined his dick up with Jenny’s pussy, grabbed her hips, and slowly pushed his way in. “Ohhh yeahhh,” Jenny moaned. Once Tom had his whole dick in her, he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. “No need to be gentle, Tom. Just fuck me.” Jenny said, looking over her shoulder and smirking at Tom. Not one to disappoint a lady, Tom started humping her faster. Jenny closed her eyes, basking in the feeling of having a big dick filling her pussy over and over. “Mmmm, harder baby!” Jenny cried. Tom was now slamming his cock into her, his balls making a slapping noise on her ass every time he filled her pussy. “Ohhh, that’s it!” Tom and Jenny were both in heaven, and they were both getting close to cumming. “Mmm, smack my ass.” Jenny ordered. Tom was more than happy to oblige, so he slapped the cheerleader’s tight teen ass as he continued to fuck her as hard as he could. Jenny moaned in blissful pleasure as she felt the blow of his hand.
“Jenny, I think I’m gonna cum soon.” Tom warned.
Jenny got excited. Time for her sweet, sweet reward. “Okay, baby. We can’t make a mess though, so I’m gonna have to swallow.” Tom pulled out and Jenny turned around and got on her knees in front of him. She grabbed his cock with one hand and started hungrily sucking it. The fact that he was already close to cumming combined with Jenny’s expert blowjob made Tom finish quickly. Several ropes of hot cum shot into Jenny’s mouth as she continued sucking, not slowing down at all. A few seconds after he stopped cumming, Jenny pulled back and looked up at Tom. She opened her mouth and showed him the pool of his cum she had collected, then closed her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. She opened her mouth to show her it was empty, and giggled at the look on his face.
“You’re like something out of a porno!” Tom complimented.
“I’m a much better fuck than Becca, huh?” Jenny smiled.
“I’ve never fucked her before.”
“Oh, that tease! I don’t know how she keeps her guy friends happy!” Jenny laughed. Jenny knew Becca would flash her friends and let them feel her tits whenever they asked, and she’d give them all handjobs whenever they wanted, so she never quite got why she didn’t just let them fuck her. Jenny stood up and pulled her pink panties back up. “Well, see ya later, Tom. You’re a good fuck, I’ll remember that.” Then she winked at Tom, and left the room to go about the rest of her day.
***
Becca walked home from the bus stop with a sore ass that day. Jenny had been right about the shorts. Not only had they perfectly shown off her ass, but they also allowed her panties to stick out the top and be visible whenever she bent over. Being rather busty, Becca was used to getting groped somewhere higher, but that day, guys’ hands had been drawn to her ass, and a few guys got a little carried away with the pinching and the slapping. I don’t know how Jenny deals with it all the time, Becca thought. When she got home, she entered her family room to find her brother sitting on the couch watching TV. She’d taken the late bus home, so he’d gotten back a little before she did. “Hey, Kyle.” She greeted him and sat on the other couch so she could face him.
“Hey, Becca.” Kyle was surprised by how casual Becca was, feeling a bit awkward himself after the incident this morning. Becca, however, didn’t seem affected by it at all. Kyle was glad, though. He could relax knowing she didn’t feel guilty, figuring he didn’t either, and there was always the possibility of doing something like it again. Becca asked him about his day, and he told her the usual. Keeping with the polite conversation, he asked his sister about her day.
“Heh, you would not believe the day I’ve had, little brother. See these pants I’m wearing? Yeah, big mistake. Jenny warned me that wearing ‘booty shorts,’ as she calls them, like these would cause all the guys to grope and spank my ass. Course she knows from experience, the little slut, so she was right, and wow! I may as well have written ‘spank me’ in big letters across the back of these, and it wouldn’t have even made a difference! Kyle, you’re a guy, what is it about shorts like these that make guys wanna touch so much?”
Kyle was checking out his big sister’s legs the whole time she was talking. The short shorts really made them look sexy, and she was currently laying back on the couch stretching her legs out. “Uh, well, I don’t know exactly. I mean, no offense, but at my school at least, all the slutty girls wear really short shorts, and they love being touched. So, like, I guess guys just kinda assume that’s what girls wear when they wanna be touched?”
Becca smiled at her little brother’s bold honesty. She also liked the way he accidentally implied she was slutty. “Yeah, I guess that makes sense,” she said. “Jenny’s been like that since back at your school.” She closed her eyes and yawned, pulling her arms up behind her head, causing her tits to push up against her shirt. Kyle couldn’t help but stare at his sister’s cleavage. Becca noticed, and continued. “This top got me some attention today, too. Course, when I show this much cleavage I always attract attention, but today, my friends started throwing stuff at me, trying to get it down my shirt!” Becca briefly explained how it turned into a contest that ended up with her tit-fucking the winner in the boys’ bathroom. When she finished, she said, “And I tell ya, I really wasn’t expecting to take two loads on my chest today!” Kyle laughed along with Becca, although he was a little more nervous than she was about referring to what they’d done that morning. Despite that, Kyle was still incredibly turned on from listening to Becca recount her slutty encounter, and Becca noticed the bulge growing in his pants.
“Oh, jeez little bro. Sorry about that,” she said, pointing at his crotch. “You need some help again? Here, I’ll take care of that for you.” Becca stood up, walked over to her brother, and got down on her knees in front of him. She undid his pants and pulled them down, then immediately started stroking is hard cock.
Kyle just laid back and enjoyed it for a bit, then he had an idea. “Uh, Becca, could I maybe have a blowjob this time, please?”
Becca found it funny the way he was so politely asking his sister for something like that. I’ll bet he and Kevin told each other about their mornings, Becca thought. Kyle must have been jealous that Kevin got a blowjob from his sister, and all he got was a handjob. She decided she had to make it up to him. She smiled at her brother. “Sure thing, little brother. I’ve always loved jerking guys off, but I won’t say no to sucking cock.” Without another word, Becca wrapped her lips around her brother’s shaft and started to suck him off. Kyle’s cock was about the same size as Kevin’s, but Becca enjoyed sucking Kyle’s dick way more than she enjoyed sucking Kevin’s the night before. She was sucking her own brother’s dick. She knew this was probably the sluttiest thing she’d ever done up to that point, and that thought made her extremely horny. She wondered if Jenny had felt the same way that morning.
As his sister knelt before him sucking his cock, Kyle was having similar thoughts. Last night, he had gotten a blowjob from the more experienced Jenny. But even though Becca didn’t suck cock as well as Jenny did, he was more turned on now than he’d ever been before. He put his hands on the back of her head as she bobbed up and down on his dick. Becca was getting more and more into it, sucking her brother’s cock faster and faster the hornier she got.
Eventually, Becca got so turned on she couldn’t take it anymore. She’d jerked off her brother over her tits, she’d tit-fucked a guy in the boys’ bathroom, she’d been stared at, groped, and spanked all day, and now she was sucking her brother’s cock. It had been building all day, and now she was too horny to stand it. A blowjob wouldn’t cut it. She pulled her mouth off her brother’s cock, and said, “Kyle, I need to fuck you. Right now. I’ve been horny all day and now I need a cock in me.” Kyle was speechless. This day just keeps getting better and better, he thought. “C’mon, let’s go to me room.” Becca said, pulling Kyle’s pants up a little, taking his hand, and pulling him upstairs.
Once in her room, Becca shut the door and pushed her little brother down on the bed. She pulled his pants back down and his cock shot straight up. As fast as she could, she pulled off all her clothes until she was completely nude. Normally, she gives the guys she fucks a little striptease at this point, but she needed to get fucked as soon as possible. As she got on the bed and straddled her brother, Kyle said, “Becca, I’ve never done this before.”
“Don’t worry, little brother,” Becca said. “Just let your big sister take care of you.” She leaned back, slid his cock into her pussy, and quickly impaled herself on his dick. She rode her brother’s cock for all she was worth, bouncing up and down as fast as she could, trying desperately to get herself off and give her little brother a great first time. Kyle was mesmerized. He lay back, unable to believe how lucky he was. He watched his sister’s huge tits bounce up and down in front of him as he bathed in the pleasure of finally sticking his cock in an incredibly hot girl, his sister. It was one of his biggest fantasies come true.
Kyle started to get involved, as he began thrusting his dick up into Becca’s pussy over and over. When Becca felt this, she kept riding him and started moaning. “Ohhhhhh, yes! Mmmmm, fuck me, Kyle! That’s it! Oh God! Yes! Yes!” Both of them started to go harder and harder until Becca couldn’t take it any more. She screamed out loud as she reached a mind-shattering climax. She collapsed onto her brother’s body, they rolled over so she was laying on her bed. “Hurry, Kyle. Finish on me.” She urged her brother. Kyle got up and stood over Becca, jerking his hard cock. With a few finishing tugs, he started cumming, covering Becca’s face and massive tits with his load. When he was done, he fell over and lay down next to his sister.
Becca slowly, dreamily lifted her hand to her cum-covered tits and scooped up some of her brother’s cum with her fingers. She lifted it to her mouth and sucked the cum off her fingers, lingering for a moment to enjoy the taste. “Mmm…” she moaned, her eyes closed. “Three loads on my tits in one day. Must be a record.” Becca thought for a moment. “Well, three nonconsecutive loads.” She said, remembering some of the more interesting parties she’d been too.
“That wasn’t bad at all for your first time, little brother.” Becca told Kyle, still laying nude next to him. “We’ll just have to make sure you get plenty of practice.”
***
“We’re almost to your house, babe. You better hurry up.” Jenny didn’t say anything, but she started sucking faster. She was currently riding shotgun in a car being driven by some lacrosse player. He had agreed to give her a ride home from cheerleading practice in exchange for road head. So jenny, still in her cheerleader uniform, was sideways and bent over sucking the guy’s dick while he drove. She had been going pretty slowly before, because she wanted to be sucking his cock the whole ride. Sometimes when she gave road head, she would finish earlier and let the guy cum on her face so she could enjoy watching people react to seeing her cum covered face as they drove by. But today she was still horny from some of her antics during and after practice, and wanted a dick in her mouth for as long as possible.
As the car pulled into her driveway, Jenny was fucking her face on the driver’s dick like her mouth was a pussy. The driver put his car in park and leaned back just as he came into Jenny’s mouth. She was still sucking enthusiastically, swallowing his hot cum as she sucked. Only a few drops manage to escape her mouth and dribble over her lips, which she tried to lick up quickly as best she could. “Damn, babe. You really live up to your name.”
Jenny smiled. She loved having her oral skills complemented, and she loved her nickname. “Thanks! Ask the head girl for me next practice if you want another. Anyway, thanks for the cum. And the ride.” Jenny said as she got out of the car. Jenny looked down at her uniform as she entered her house. It had some dried cum on it from practice in a few places. She smiled, thinking her brother would get a kick out of seeing her dressed like this.
Her brother got home before her today because she had practice, so she went right upstairs to his room. She stood in his doorway, and found him sitting at his desk in front of the computer. “Hey, little bro.” She said. Kevin hadn’t been looking at porn just then, but he still flinched and spun around. Seeing his sister in her cheerleader outfit always made him horny, and seeing it with what appeared to be cum stains on it turned him on even more. “What’s the matter, little bro?” She asked in mock innocence, “do I have something on my face?”
What Jenny didn’t realize was she actually did have something on her face. A visible blob of white cum was still clinging to the right side of her chin. “Uh, well…” Kevin said, indicating what he saw by wiping his chin.
Jenny took a finger and scooped up the cum, genuinely surprised but very happy, then stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it up. “There,” Jenny said, “all clean. Guess I didn’t swallow it all after all!” Jenny laughed. Kevin laughed nervously along with her. Then, Jenny spotted her pink panties from that morning crumpled up on the floor by Kevin’s desk. Guess he’d been jerking off with them earlier, Jenny thought. She smiled and walked towards her brother’s desk. “Well well, what have we here?” She said, picking up her used panties. Kevin freaked out for a split second, then remembered his sister had given him permission to jerk off with her panties this morning. Jenny laughed at the look on his face. “It’s alright, little bro. I think it’s kinda hot that you do this, jerking off into your big sister’s panties. Any time you need to get off, you can just take a pair from my room or the laundry, hell, just say the word and I’ll slip off the ones I’m wearing and give ’em to you!”
Kevin had jerked off not too long ago, but his sexy sister was making him hard again already. “God, you’re so damn hot, Jenny.” Kevin said. He was incredibly thankful that his sister was such a fucking slut.
“Aww, thanks, bro. You’re so sweet.” Jenny smiled knowingly as she eyed the growing bulge in his pants. “And you know,” she said, throwing her cum-covered panties onto Kevin’s bed and stepping closer to him, “jerking off with your big sister’s panties is fine when I’m not around, but if I am, I’m always happy to do it for you.”
“Really?” Kevin was getting excited.
“Of course! What kind of sister would I be if I let my little brother go without a nice handjob every now and then?” Jenny was now leaning forward, stroking her brother’s hard cock through his pants. “Ooh, feels like you need to be taken care of right now! Y’know, I just gave a guy a blowjob on the way over here, and I’m always up for another. You want me to suck your cock again?”
“Oh God yes!” Kevin said. Remembering just how good his sister’s mouth felt around his cock this morning, Kevin was aching for another blowjob.
Jenny smiled smugly. “I thought you might.” Jenny got down on her knees in front of her brother, still sitting in his chair. She unzipped his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear and took his dick into her hand. Like before, it was already hard, but Jenny stroked it anyway, loving the feel of a hard cock. Jenny leaned forward and spit on Kevin’s dick, then twisted her hand up and down his shaft to get it all wet with her saliva. “Y’know, Kev, I never brushed my teeth this morning. I’ve been tasting your cum all day, little bro.” Kevin was leaning back in his chair, enjoying his sister’s skilled hand as she worked his shaft with it. “In fact, I’ve been thinking about this cock of yours all day. It had me real horny.” Jenny leaned forward, stuck her tongue out, and swirled it around the head of Kevin’s cock. Jenny began alternating between talking to Kevin and sucking his cock, taking his dick deeper into her mouth each time she went back down on him. “I got so horny today,” Jenny continued, “that I couldn’t even wait until practice to get fucked.” She slurped around his cock again, already almost taking it all the way in and making the wettest sucking sounds she could. “I had to pull some random guy into an empty classroom in the middle of the day.” Kevin moaned. Listening to his sister talk about the slutty things she does really turned him on. Jenny deepthroated her brother’s cock and held it there for a moment. Then she pulled up and said, “Speaking of fucking, you wanna fuck me, little bro?”
Kevin opened his eyes wide in surprise. He had expected the blowjob to be the best he would get for awhile. After recovering from his initial shock, he hurriedly agreed. Jenny stood up and walked over to Kevin’s bed, casually slipping off her pink panties and letting them fall to the floor on the way. She got on her hands and knees on the bed, sticking her ass out invitingly. “Come on, little bro. Give it to me.” Kevin got behind Jenny, excited to lose his virginity, and stuck his dick in his sister’s pussy. “Ahhh, that’s the way. Now, when you finish, pull out and cum on my back. Don’t worry about ruining my uniform, guys cum on it all the time.” Jenny said, looking back at her little brother and smiling. Kevin started fucking her, slowly at first as he was inexperienced. He started to pick up the pace after he got used to it and with some encouragement from a very horny Jenny. Eventually Jenny was moaning and screaming with pleasure. “Ohhh, yes! Yes! Fuck me, little brother! Fuck me! Fuck your slutty sister! Harder! Yes! Yes! Ohhh…” She had her eyes closed for awhile, and when she opened them she saw the panties Kevin jerked off with on the bed in front of her. She grabbed them and shoved them in her mouth, making her feel deliciously dirty and reducing her moans to muffled sounds. Just after she did that, she cried out as she had an amazing orgasm. While she was still in a daze of pleasure, she felt Kevin pull out of her. As he came, she could feel his warm cum hitting her uniform and soaking through to her back.
Jenny collapsed onto the bed, basking in the feeling of what she had done. She had fucked her own brother. She felt so dirty. She felt sluttier than she’d ever felt before. And she loved it. After she regained her senses a bit, she pulled her panties out of her mouth and rolled over. She saw her brother standing there at the end of the bed still, his cock covered in her juices. Smiling, she crawled to her brother. “Where are my manners?” she said. “Let me clean you up.” She took his softening cock into her mouth and sucked it clean. When she finished, she stood up and grabbed the panties that had been in her mouth. “Well, did you enjoy that?” Jenny asked, knowing full well what the answer was.
“Yes, yes I did.” Kevin said, pulling his pants back on and sitting back down in his chair. “Thanks, Jenny. That was amazing.”
“I thought so.”
“Can we do that again sometime?” Kevin asked hopefully.
“Well, duh! You didn’t expect me to let a good cock go to waste in my own home, did you?” Jenny smiled, knowing she was turning her brother on again already. Still panty-less, Jenny walked out of her brother’s room, swaying her barely-covered ass as she went.
***
The next morning, as Jenny was walking to the bus stop, she started running towards Becca as soon as she saw her. When she got to her, they embraced and Jenny practically tackled Becca to the ground. They immediately started an intense make-out session.
In the middle of it, Becca pushed Jenny’s head back and said, “I fucked my brother.”
“Good morning to you, too.” Jenny said before going back to sucking her best friend’s face.
After they were both satisfied with their greeting, they got up and started walking. “I’m guessing you fucked your brother too?” Becca said.
“Yep! It was great!” Jenny said.
“We gonna do it again today?” Becca asked.
“Absolutely! In fact, let’s make it a foursome! Maybe we can switch partners too!” Jenny declared.
“I like it. This is gonna be so much fun!”
“God, I’m getting horny just thinking about it! Let’s meet up at lunch, with a guy or two. No way am I gonna make it ’til the end of the day!”
“Agreed.”
The slutty best friends walked on, knowing they had opened up all kinds of new possibilities.

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Fantasy

The Amulet

HE AMULET
The auctioneer droned on, “who’ll give me twenty dollar, twenty dollar, twenty dollar, who’ll give me twenty dollar twenty dollar, twenty dollar? Come on people, we have a box of antique jewelry that’s at least worth ten times what we’re asking here! We have to move this stuff, so please, someone out there give me twenty dollars.” Drew thought about it for another second, and then slowly raised his hand! “Finally, we have a bid of twenty dollars. Do I hear twenty five? Sold, to the man in the blue plaid shirt for twenty dollars, he stole it from you ladies and gents. Our next item up for bid is……………” Drew made his way through the crowd up to a table where he paid his twenty bucks and picked up his box of old jewelry and knick knacks. As he carried his prize to the car he thought, “Why in the hell did I buy this old junk, what a waste of money!” He tossed the box into the back seat of his car and headed for home.
He popped open a can of beer and plopped down at the kitchen table. He opened the lid of the card board box and peered inside, immediately he picked up a small wooden case with a silver clasp. Carefully flipping open the small latch, he lifted the top and much to his surprise, encased on a blue velvet cloth was a polished piece of amethyst hanging from a thin leather string. “Wow,” he mumbled while holding it in his hand. “It’s beautiful!” As he examined it closer, he detected writing etched in its stone face. With the aid of a magnifying glass he read, “Who ever wears this amulet around his neck, will have the power to control minds and wills.” “What a bunch of bullshit,” he said with a laugh. “But it’s still a pretty stone,” he thought while putting the leather strap around his neck. Little did he realize how much the little stone would change his life forever.
Stepping into an empty elevator to make the ride to the twentieth floor where he was a junior executive with an investment banking company, Drew pushed the button for his stop and waited for the doors to close. At the last moment, a young blonde with big breasts slipped through the sliding door and punched her floor! Both of them nodded at each other, in a sort of elevator form of etiquette, and then as usual, stood silently as the car made its accent! Out of the corner of his eye Drew mentally undressed the big boobed beauty and thought to himself, “I wonder what size those baby’s are?” His mouth almost dropped to the floor when out of the blue she turned to him and said calmly, “They’re 34C!” “Excuse me?” Drew replied in a stunned voice. “My bra size,” she answered, “it’s 34C!” The door to the elevator slid open and Drew stepped into the corridor while looking over his shoulder with his mouth agape. “Sweet jesus in heaven,” he said aloud while entering his office complex. “How in the hell did she know what I was thinking?”
While still trying to figure out what happened, he took his seat behind his desk, he picked up his copy of the Journal and forgot all about it!
Later in the morning as he was pouring over some trading charts, a knock on his door frame made him look up to see the mail girl standing in the doorway. “Come on in, Jill,” he said with a nod. “What have you got for me today?” “Not much, Mr. Carter, just the usual,” she replied brightly. As she dropped the rubber banded cluster of mail on his desk, he couldn’t help wondering if this little nymph had a shaved pussy. “I trim it, so my bush doesn’t show when I wear a swim suit,” she offered, before turning heal and leaving him sitting there in stunned silence. “W-what the hell is going on here,” he said softly, “first the blonde on the elevator, and now Jill!?!” As he leaned back in his chair with his hands clasped behind his head, he felt the small stone press into his flesh under his shirt and thought, “It can’t be, it’s just a old piece of rock.” Still, his curiosity was piqued, so he decided to make a little test!
He pressed the button on his intercom and spoke, “Jean, can you please bring in the charts for last Thursday.” Moments later, his secretary executive assistant appeared at the door with the requested documents and said, “Gott’em right here boss!” As she walked towards him with the charts, he concentrated and thought, “When is the last time you got fucked, Jean?” She handed him the charts and said easily, “Last night,” and then calmly as you please left his office and returned to her desk. “Holy smokes,” he said, it works, it really works.”
Drew now realized that he could get people to reveal things to him, but the real question was whether he could get someone to actually do his bidding. Taking a walk to the coffee room, he passed the office of another junior exec, Blair Owens, who the other j.e.’s considered to be an ice queen! He stuck his head into her office and asked, “Hey, Blair, I’m going for coffee, do you want me to get you a cup!?!” She looked up at him over the top of her glasses and replied curtly, “No, thank you, I already have some.” He paused for a second before leaving her office and thought to himself, “When I get back from the coffee room I want you to have your panties laying in the middle of your desk.”
Nervously Drew poured a cup of coffee and slowly walked back to his office, stopping casually in front of Blair’s office to peer inside. “Christ alive,” he said to himself, “she fucking did it, her panties are sitting right in the middle of her desk. Now growing more bold, he thought as he stared at her, “Reach under your dress and finger your cunt!” Almost automatically, Blair casually began fingering her pussy while he stood in her doorway watching her. Looking around to make sure no one else was coming, he thought, “Call yourself a fucking whore!” Now nearing an orgasm, Blair sighed, “I’m a fucking whore!!!” “Okay,” he thought, “blow your nut for me, cunt.” Almost instantly, her whole body shook as a climax enveloped her pussy. Now taking a little pity on her, Drew let her relax and get back to work. Sitting back down at his desk, Drew couldn’t wait for lunch, he had a lot of thinking to do.
On his way to lunch he stopped at Jean’s desk to check for messages, and thought, “Did you suck him off last night too.” Again, calmly and casually she replied, “Of course. “Did you swallow?” he thought. “Oh, yes, I swallowed it all,” she answered back. Elated at his discovery, he headed off for lunch. Again, he was alone on the elevator with an attractive woman and thought, “Reach out and touch my cock.” Suddenly a small hand snaked out and grabbed a handful of his crotch, while feeling around for his pecker!!! “Do you suck,” he thought?!? “Yes,” she replied!!! “When we get down stairs, follow me, when I tell you too, you’ll drop to your knees and suck me off!!!”
Like an obedient dog, the woman followed Drew into a store room and immediately dropped to her knees when he pulled out his now rock hard cock!!! “Suck it off,” he thought, “let me cum in your mouth!!!” It was dead quiet in the small room, except, that is, for the smacking sound of lips on the head of his pecker!!! Hungrily she worked the head of his pecker until it spurted all over her lips and into her mouth!!! Now taking another chance, instead of thinking it he said out loud, “Show me your pussy!!!” Again, without a hint of question, the stranger lifted her dress and exposed her hairy pussy to him!!! He reached out and quickly brought her to an orgasm with his finger while she stood impassively holding up her dress!!! After zipping up he said, “After I leave, wait a minute before you leave, have a nice day!!!”
Sitting in the cafe around the corner from his office he decided to have some fun with one of the waitresses as he thought, “Your pussy itches like the devil and you have to scratch it!!!” Standing in the middle of the restaurant, as if she were alone, the waitress slipped her hand inside of her jeans and worked over her slit like there was no tomorrow, and of course, before long, everyone in the place was pointing and laughing at the lascivious behavior of the young woman with her hand in her pants!!!
Drew noticed one woman who was making more fun of the waitress than anyone else, so he decided to have a little fun with her so he thought, “Stand up, take off your top and play with your tits. Again, as if controlled by a strange force, the middle aged woman stood up and did as she was told. The whole place was a buzz as they watched one woman rubbing her cunt, while another was calmly cupping and manipulating her big jugs!!! One of the woman’s friends was trying to get her to sit down and cover herself, so Drew gave her the message to take off her panties and masturbate for the crowd! Oooooo’s and ahhhhh’s came from the crowd as the young lady sat on a table top and furiously fingered her dripping pussy so that everyone could see her. Again using the power of suggestion, he ordered, “Beg for someone to eat your cunt.” Now in a fit of extreme sexual arousal, the little masturbater pleaded, “Please, somebody eat me, I need to have a mouth on my cunt.” No one moved, not wishing to get involved in such a wild scene, until Drew suggested that the waitress with her hand in her pants orally satisfy the begging little bitch!!! The crowd actually cheered as the mouth of the waitress attached itself to the pussy of the masturbating cunt! Drew chuckled as he dropped some money on the table for his lunch, and just before leaving, showed some mercy on the out of control women and thought, “Just for another five minutes.” And then he left.
The elevator was packed with men and women returning from lunch, but for some reason, all of the women began rubbing their vaginas right through their dresses and skirts. The men just stared as all of the females itched their pussies right in front of them. As Drew stepped off at his floor, he gave one final command to the women, show the men your pussies. As the door slid shut, he could just make out several of the women pulling up their skirts and pulling down their panties. Now secure with his power, he wandered through the office making everyone strip, both males and females. One more quick suggestion and all of the men were getting blown by their female work mates, all that is, except for Jill, the cute little mail room girl. He had her follow him back to his office where he had her sit naked on his desk and masturbate for him. She had a very cute pussy and it didn’t take her long at all to rub herself to a really hard orgasm.
Drew asked her if she had ever sucked a pussy, and when she said no, he went over to Blair’s office and had her follow him back to his office, where upon he had Jill suck Blair’s hot cunt to a shattering climax!!! Then he turned them around and had Blair eat out Jill. It was evident that both of them were very oral, as each of them brought the other to climax very quickly. While Jill was petite and trim, Blair had a very large set of boobs and a big fat ass, so Drew decided it would be a good idea if Blair nursed Jill with her large breasts!!! Jill lay in the arms of the bigger woman, with her nestled against her chest and her mouth eagerly sucking one of Blair’s big hard nipples. Even though both women were normally heterosexual, Drew made sure that he suggested that from now on, they would take turns eating each other out at least once a day.
The big boss, Mr. Cotter, had the corner office overlooking the lake, but when Drew looked inside, he wasn’t admiring the view, instead he was getting his cock sucked by Gretta, his secretary of twenty odd years!!! At fifty five she was kinda old and saggy, but it was obvious that this wasn’t the first cock she had ever sucked!!! He chuckled a bit and was about to return to his own office when low and behold he ran into Mrs. Cotter, she must have come down town and was stopping in to see her husband!!! Drew decided to have a little fun, so he said, “Hi Mrs. Cotter, let me escort you to your husband’s office!!!” He opened the door just in time so that both he and Mrs. Cotter witnessed her husband losing his load into his secretary’s mouth!!! Mrs. Cotter stood stunned, frozen in her tracks as she watched in utter dismay as her hubby was getting a good suck job from Gretta!!!
Finally when she was able to speak, she was about to scream a string of expletives at her husband, but instead, she calmly asked if Gretta would kindly suck her pussy for her!!! The sixty year old matron began undressing while Gretta led he over to a large chair where she sat her down and lowered her mouth to the older woman’s dripping hot box!!! Her husband watched with a bemused smile on his face as his secretary licked his wife to a hard quick orgasm!!! Just before he closed the door and left the happy threesome, Drew suggested that Mr. Cotter fuck both of the woman one after the other!!! As the door silently shut, Drew saw both women lay down on the floor and spread their legs in anticipation of a good hard fucking!!!
That evening back at his home, Drew ordered a pizza from the local shop and sat down to watch a little television! When the door bell rang, he grabbed a twenty from his wallet and opened the door, only to be faced with a pretty red headed pizza delivery girl !!! She handed him the pizza, he handed her the twenty, and then, with just a thought, she came into his living room and showed him her fiery red furred pussy!!! As he buried his face into her hot muff he thought, “Just like the advertisement says, we deliver it hot or you get it free!!!”

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Track girls

Back when i was 16 and a high school junior, i had risen to a formidable social position among my friends. I’ll describe myself first – I was varsity tennis singles starter, had good grades, and had a athletic build – all attractive traits to the girls at my school (i know i sound cocky here but its true, i had worked on my build ever since middle school). I looked up to the team captain, a senior who had a tough face but somehow got all the girls. Being co-captain, he’d relate to me all his “experiences” with women. Up until then i had had my share of girls: i had went through a few sensual relationships, but never really getting past i guess what i would call “sexual foreplay”.
The captain, who’s name was Charles, would always be checking out the track girls while we conditioned, talking about their boobs and asses. I looked on with him, but stayed silent, as i felt his talking was enough. Charles never had any relationships, but he had many one night stands with many girls. He sort of became my mentor for that year, and i just wanted to mention him just to give him credit, as he sparked my interest in sex to be honest.
There was one girl that i could never stop staring at during all my school day,her name was brittany. She had the best body in the world, paired with a cute face and a happy countenance. She was in my math and english class that year, and i was sure happy she wasnt that good at math. So here’s my story on how i got to fuck one of the hottest girls in out class.
Man, brittany had the best breasts in out class for sure. They were so round and perked out alot because she was an athlete too. Well, brittany was really bright in english, however, she wasn’t to good at math. I had known her from previous years, so i figured id love to “help” her. And so i did, and i gradually started flirting with her. Since we sat next to each other, our legs would bump often and she’d always smile, and sometimes i went on, playing around with her, teasing her, and she would hit me on my toned arms. I liked it and as class moved on, we became emotionally attached. Brittany often wore tank tops (its hot in our area) and i loved it (as all the other guys did) when she did because her it defined her perfect tits so much. And when she bent over, i could see the whole top of her tits (call me horny) and i often wound up with a boner. She would often pair that off with her track shorts, as she said she was too lazy to change anyway. And boy, her ass fit perfectly. After a few weeks in, i could not stop thinking about fucking her, i wanted to suck those boobs and take my 7 inch cock and rub it in her pussy. Im pretty sure she had caught me staring at her boobs multiple times, but i think we both knew that we had some feelings for each other. It all came to a climax when i randomly (stupidly) asked her to come over and study with me before a test. She gave me a smile and said “okayyy” in the cutest way possible. That day, i sheepishly bought condoms in the hope that we would….yeah….
She arrived around five, after track practice. i was already home from tennis. She was wearing her tight track uniform, with her tight track shorts and i couldnt help myself as i gazed at her juicy ass. She said she had to change, and i directed her to the restroom. She came back out wearing her tank top and some short shorts, her figure no less defined than in her track clothes. She asked for some water, and i hurriedly got her some as we both went to my room. At that point i noticed that i didnt have a second chair but she said that we should just share one. I agreed almost happily and she settled down on my thigh (i loved how her round ass felt) and i put my left arm on her left leg. And so we started reviewing: i taught her how limits and derivatives worked again and worked out a few problems. I couldnt help glancing down her tank top as she was focused on the problems to admire those perfect tits. I did that for a few problems, turning to glance back at her cute face when she smiled after solving the problems. We came to this particularly hard question and i had to show her step by step. During it all i remember putting my left hand on hers just for flirting, but she held on to it as i showed her the math with my right. My heart was pounding now, and i didnt want to do math. Neither did she apparently, but i kept going on explaining. I noticed she kept looking at my eyes with an almost smug look on her face as i finished but once i did, i turned to her, my face less than an inch away from hers, asking “do you get it”? She replied yes and then grasped my left hand even harder and we made out. We kissed very passionately and i lifted her off the chair and onto my bed where we continued. I felt our tongues collide as we kept on kissing. I couldnt believe it. I was in heaven. We kept on kissing as i reached to take her tank top off. We parted as i lifted it over her arms and i slowly slid down to her tits, looking up coyly at her. She gave me that cute smile again as she undid her bra and i found myself face to face with those round tits, and her soft nipples, which i sucked on hard. She purred in delight and as i kept going i slid my left hand down her short shorts and undid those, and they slipped down her perfect legs. I resumed kissing her as her breasts collided with my chest. My cock was rock solid now, ready to fuck her but i think she wanted to make it last so she pulled me away and said “i need to take a shower. Wanna join?” I smiled back at her and we walked to my restroom where she instantly pulled my shirt over my head and my pecs touched her boobs. She gave me the dirty look and smile and proceeded to pull of my shorts and suck my cock. I gasped in pleasure as she was using her tongue to rub back and forth on the bottom of my cock. I grabbed her hair and forced her head back and forth as i didnt want her to stop. Her face coiled in a little bit of pain but she kept going and i kept breathing harder. She eventually stopped, sucking a little of my pre cum. I then pulled down her panties and we laid on the bathroom mat and i worked on her pussy with my mouth and tongue, trying to match her blowjob. She moaned and purred in pleasure, saying “dont stop baby, keep going” Her body began to buck back and forth as i tasted her sweet pussy. I promptly finished up, as we stood up and went into the shower. I turned the shower head on and i began sucking her round tits again as water poured over our heads. With my hands i caressed and rubbed her round ass and fingered her pussy. She started moaning much louder, almost to the point of yelling as she went “Oh, oh baby keep going. soo good ” I could not get enough of her boobs but i decided to stop for a while, as i reached for the soap and then rubbed every inch of her perfect body. She preceded to do the same with me, rubbing my cock a few times over. We made out again as i felt my hard cock rest on her leg, and i knew i had to fuck her now. I washed off the soap, rubbing her pussy again and then carried her out of the shower. She looked at me and the whispered, “fuck me brian. Fuck me, i love you baby,” and then she gave me another cute yet dirty smile. I placed her wet body on the bed and got my condom, happy that i did buy it. Then i went on top of her missionary style, placed my cock in her sweet pussy and started to fuck her slowly. She whimpered in pain a bit but i calmly told her its ok baby i love you. She purred once again and i started to speed up. Our bodies bounced rhythmically as my cock slid in and out of her perfect pussy. I started sucking her tits and she moaned really loud this time. I kept fucking her as she whimpered louder and louder. I then took my cock out and turned her on her stomach and started fucking her doggy style. And she loved it as she exclaimed “oh yeah baby fuck me fuck me”. I obeyed and slid my cock in and out of that perfectly round ass. I grabbed on to each round cheek as i fucked her and heard her whimper in pain. Our bodies were bouncing in harmony, as her vagina squeezed in on my cock as i kept fucking her. My heart was on fire now and im sure that hers was too. But i wasnt done. I took my cock out to giver her a rest, but then i pulled her close and put my cock between her huge tits. I grabbed one in each and and proceeded to fuck her tits. She loved it as well, purring sighs of pleasure every second. We had been fucking for a long time with me on top, so she then pushed me on my back and rode my cock with her pussy. I couldnt take it, and i started moaning too, ” oh brittany, fuck yeah, i love you baby fuck…” She rode me up and down, her pussy sliding up and down my thick cock. I watched as her tits bounced up and down. Fuck yeah…..i was fucking brittany so hard. Her pussy started contracting again she slid up and down and i felt that i had to come. She had started screaming more and faster and i pulled her down next to me, as her tits rested on my pecs we made out as i kept sliding my cock in and out of her pussy. i grabbed her tits and started to caress them again as i began licking her neck. Finally, i knew i had to come soon so i whispered in her ear “cum with me baby” and she started screaming faster as i moaned “oh fuck, fuck yeah”. Finally i stuck my cock in for one long resounding last time as i came (in the condom) and i felt her pussy’s hot fluids slide down my cock. I took my cock out and took the condom off, throwing it away. We were both exhausted. I pulled her up from the bed as we made out again, as she tried to say “thank you for fucking me like never before brian”. I replied by slapping her ass and she became her flirty self again, hitting me on the arm and calling me a jerk, but she had that smile on again.
We put our clothes back on and she left soon after, and failed the test the next day. but everytime after that we had a test, she would come to my house again, and we would fuck each other so hard another time. I became her boyfriend after that and i just recently fucked her in my SUV during prom. I love you brittany <3

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Oh Daddy

A shiver ran through me as I slowly proceeded. Soon I was in all the way and lavished the feeling that the cool water brought to my summer-heated body.
I swam through the tranquility gracefully, taking in the silence of the night, basking in the secrecy of my midnight swim. So many long days have ended just as this one was about to. After knowing my parents have retired to their room for the night, I quickly leave my bedroom to partake in my sweet addiction. Swimming under the stars naked is just something that allows me to feel truly free, at least for the moment. This night was no exception; it was a truly beautiful experience.
(A week later)
After a night of being quite spoiled; dinner, movie, and a romantic walk along the beach, I arrived home quite late. The house was silent as I quietly went up to my room. As I disrobed, I thought of the wonderful moment I had just shared with my beau on the shores of the Atlantic. As the white-capped waves pounded to the white sands, my lips slowly slid up and down his beautiful erection. It was the slowest blowjob I had ever given. I was in no hurry at all. As the ocean breeze gently blew, so did I.
Holding the thick shaft in my tiny hand, I swirled my tongue all around the silky smooth head. I licked and savored the taste of pre-cum that slowly seeped from the tip. I always love the whole idea behind pre-cum; the human hint that much more of a treat is soon to follow.
That treat certainly did follow. After about twenty minutes of exquisite cock sucking, I felt that oh-so-famous feeling of the head swell much bigger, the shaft grow much longer, and then the delicious gushing warmth of semen fill my entire mouth and shoot continuously into the back of my throat. I swallowed vigorously to keep up with the tremendous load of cum that my mouth had caused. After the final throb, I licked up every drop and succeeded in sucking that cock dry. It was a pleasant end to a fabulous evening.
Reliving the moment, only caused me to get wet and feel that tingling sensation of the preliminaries of horniness” begin. I tried to change my thought pattern quickly, but I soon realized my mind had traveled too far. I wrapped a towel around my excited body and headed out the door to my deck. Only 20 steps and 50 feet would place me at the entrance to my relaxed water world. I thought to myself a dip in the pool, would certainly cool down my raging hormones.” As I began the descent down the stairs, a sound suddenly echoed through the otherwise silent night. I stopped and listened curiously. Splashing, it was the definite sound of splashing,” I realized. So much for my relaxing middle of the night skinny-dipping session, I was so looking forward to.
I walked a little bit further until I could see my parents in the pool. On one hand I was disappointed that they were there, but on the other, I was thrilled to see them so happy. My parents married as kids and had me before they were 18. To be an only child and have such young, very successful parents has afforded me the luxury of an incredible life. Just as I was about to turn and go back up to my room, my mom climbed out of the pool.
Oh my God,” I thought to myself, as I looked at my naked Mom, she is skinny dipping”.
Still in her 30’s, her tanned body is in incredible shape, looking like that of a 20-year-old. Unlike my brunette locks, her hair is just as long and wavy, but blonde. Though I didn’t get her hair color, I did get her gorgeous breasts, flat tummy, tiny ass and perfect shapely legs. I have actually had guys over that have commented about how beautiful my mom is!
My dad, also in his 30’s, is a very successful executive at a large corporation. He is absolutely a hottie. I know what you’re thinking, but I have had girlfriends damn near hit on him. He is very good looking and doesn’t look his age at all. Both are quite strict, but at the same time so cool and down to earth. My dad soon followed my mother out of the pool and I couldn’t help but notice his nicely toned body and, even more noticeable, his rather large cock dangling between his legs.
I watched, intrigued, as my mom lay back on a lounge chair and my dad stood with a leg on either side of it, then placed his flaccid member up to my mom’s mouth. She immediately began sucking his cock. I watched, amazed, as my dad begin thrusting his ass back and forth, driving his now erect cock in and out of my mom’s sweet mouth. I was frozen there watching the unbelievable scene unfold before my eyes. Dad’s cock was now completely hard, and what a cock it was. Much bigger than any of the boys I had dated. I watched it slowly slide in and out of my mom’s hungry lips and saw it glisten with saliva on each withdrawal. His balls hung down heavy and bounced on her chin with each thrust. I strained my tired eyes to see every detail in the dimly lit pool area. I was wishing they had turned more lights on.
I suddenly came to the realization that I was not only spying on my parents’ sexual encounter, but also, placing a hand to my dripping wet pussy, loving it. I watched as they both stopped and then shifted positions. Mom got on all fours and Dad stood behind her. He took his thick shaft in his hand and guided the head to her wet opening. I heard her squeal out as I watched dad sink every inch of his wonderful penis into her depths. Slowly at first, he slid the bulbous head and long shaft in and out of her. Her full breasts swung freely as he rocked her gently back and forth with nice long strokes. I was in a trance as I watched the heated action.
After about ten minutes of seeing my father fuck my mom with comparable energy and stamina of a teenager, I actually had the feeling of envy race through my veins. I couldn’t help but wonder how he would feel deep inside me. I wondered how he would like to sink that fat cock in my extremely tight lil’ pussy.
I was brought back from my fantasy just as mom reached a tremendous orgasm. I watched her entire body tremble and shake and her head flail from side to side. She screamed out that she was coming and dad, hearing her words, increased his pace. His cock was literally pounding in and out of her now. I thought the major piston action would cause the lounge chair to collapse. My pussy was screaming to be fucked just like that. I heard him say something to mom and watched her turn around, sit up, and take his penis in her mouth again.
By his groans and moans he was apparently filling her mouth with his exploding cum. I watched as she took every inch of his cock into her throat. Her hands and nails gripped his nice firm ass as he emptied his huge load. I giggled to myself at the thought, first daughter, now mother, have had their stomachs pumped full of sperm tonight”. My young, curious mind again wondered what does he taste like” and how much cum did he shoot out of those big balls” Such bad thoughts I was having.
I watched quietly as mom slowly licked dad’s cock clean. He then sat down next to her on the lounge chair. I decided I had seen more than enough of this and turned and headed up the stairs. I was so unbelievably horny at this point; I could hardly stand it.
I lay in bed that night, not able to fall asleep. In my mind all I saw was daddy’s big beautiful cock; so long, so fat, and so hard. I thought of his gorgeous firm ass, in such perfect shape still, as it pounded back and forth driving his dick forcefully in and out of my mom’s well-stretched pussy. I wondered what was wrong with me. With the visions of mom’s lips being wrapped around that big fat pole of hard flesh, I finally dozed off.
I was on top of the covers when I opened my eyes and stretched as the warmth of the morning sun caressed my naked body. Not wanting to waste any of this gorgeous summer day, I hopped in the shower quickly, shaved and rinsed off. Dreamily, I thought about the wonderful day of tanning, swimming and shopping that lay ahead. Before putting on one of the tiniest swimsuits I own I doused my body with tanning oil. I then carefully dressed in a hot pink thong that left nothing to the imagination but invited the sun to roam freely. I felt so damn sexy. I headed downstairs to have a quick bite and some juice.
Mom was leaving to go to a brunch with the neighbor, Suzanne; I hugged and kissed her. On her way out, teasingly I said, You are all smiles this morning mom, a good night huh” She just looked at me, rolled her eyes, and giggled. Dad then came in and gave her a kiss goodbye, me a good morning kiss, commented about the clothes I didn’t have on, and poured himself some orange juice. That was the first time, I noticed, I was looking at my daddy differently. I could not stop wondering about his cock, knowing what beauty was under his bathrobe. As I strutted around the kitchen scantily clothed, I wondered if, as he watched me, his cock was growing erect.
As I finished nibbling on some fruit, I watched him as he sat at the table scanning over the newspaper. I went over to him, threw my arm around his neck, and sat down on his leg. His warmth, I immediately felt against my naked ass cheeks. He looked at me and smiled. I kissed his cheek and told him I loved him. He looked at me and asked sarcastically, What do you want” Nothing,” I replied, I just love you”.
I fed him a strawberry from my bowl of fruit. He put the paper down and shifted his whole body suddenly. I moved to better sit in his lap. I instantly felt, through his robe, the bulge of his cock against my ass. We spoke briefly about the day’s events, but my mind was drifting to the events from the night before. As I felt my pussy tingle from the hot thoughts, I began to squirm restlessly. I gave him another strawberry and watched intensely as his teeth bit into it and his lips caught and sucked the escaping juices. I envisioned my pussy being that strawberry, which caused my breathing to deepen. He placed his hand on the small of my back as we shared the fruit.
I gazed into his dreamy blue eyes deeply as they watched my lips passionately suck on a wedge of orange. I was pleased to feel the unmistakable twitch of his cock becoming excited. As I nonchalantly but purposely, ate the fruit more seductively and with exaggerated moves, wiggled my ass more, I felt his cock stir and then begin to grow. Daddy, becoming quite embarrassed, shifted in his chair uncomfortably as his cock began to stiffen beneath me. I slightly wiggled my ass down onto his new erection, grinding against it playfully. Daddy suddenly spoke out, saying he had to get up. He was very obviously uncomfortable and feeling guilty that he had a huge boner poking up under his young daughter’s ass. I just giggled and told him, but the fruit is not finished”. I giggled as I listened to him stammer and stutter, making absolutely no sense at all, but trying to escape the situation.
I spun my whole body around to face him. Straddling his lap now, my legs were on either side of the chair, and my ass rested on his bare thighs. As I moved into this position, daddy’s’ robe gapped open. Suddenly, shocking both of us equally, his raging cock bust free and stood up firmly in between us. I instantly looked down at the huge purple head that pointed directly toward his belly button. Looking up, I met his absolutely horrified eyes. He began to speak, Honey, I am so sorr…” I immediately leaned forward and planted a passionate kiss right on my daddy’s lips. I forced my tongue into his mouth and sought his out. At first he didn’t respond, but then something happened. Temptation and lust simply overpowered his morals.
Knowing I wanted him and had obviously teased him to the point of no return, he suddenly picked me up and lay me back on the table. He grabbed my bikini bottoms and with one tug ripped them right off my body, throwing them aside. He groaned his approval as he gazed upon his daughter’s clean-shaven pussy. Taking in his hand, the orange slices from the bowl of fruit, he squeezed them strongly, pouring the juice all over my crotch. At the same time he began lapping up the orange juice, and mine. I trembled and moaned, ooooohhh yessssss daddy”, as his tongue lapped at my labia seeking out my clit. The puffy, excited lips of my pussy were now soaked from his talented tongue-lashing. I thrust my ass up off the table, pushing my cunt up to meet his mouth.
He stood up, kicked his chair out of the way, and kneeled before me. Placing both his hands under my ass cheeks, his thumbs inward towards my ass crack, he again began his oral assault on my bare quim.
Ohhh my godddddd” I screamed.
I could feel the mixture of orange juice and my womanly secretions trickling down to my ass. As his lips began sucking on my swollen clit, a thumb sought out my tiny puckered virgin hole and rubbed it playfully.
Yessssssss, ooohhhhh yessss oh daddddyyy don’t stopppp,” I screamed at the pleasure he was causing, he penetrated me in synch with his thumb and his tongue.
I thought I would ecstatically pass out. I had never had anything in my ass before and his thumb felt huge, but incredible. He had used my own juices to lubricate his thumb as he thrust it in to the first knuckle. As his thumb invaded my virgin ass, he thrust his tongue all the way into my tight pussy. His lips were locked around my whole crotch as his tongue wiggled around deep inside me.
Oohhh pppleeeease don’t stopppp…daddddyyyy pleeeeease”.
I realized at that moment at how lucky my mom really was. Not only did she receive one hell of a fucking from a big beautiful cock, but also knew this tongue had spoiled her coochie many times. I screamed out again as daddy began rhythmically sliding his tongue back and forth in my vagina and began fucking his thumb in and out of my anus. With each thrust of his thumb he buried it deeper, causing me to wince with the pain, it caused. The tongue fucking me however, evened out the pain with immense pleasure. This went on for who knows how long; I lost track of all time. I just never wanted it to end. No man had ever worked over my pussy so well before. No man had ever touched my anus and certainly had never penetrated it. For daddy to take his little girls ass first, would make him so happy.
As I felt my huge orgasm building inside, so did daddy. He could sense it was close and just sucked on me that much more intensely. As my legs, draping over his shoulders, tightened, he took that as his cue. He stood abruptly and just as my pussy exploded he thrust his manhood deep into me in one full thrust. Aaarrrrghhhhhhh mmmyyyyy goddddd,” I screamed. Ooohhhh yesssss, yessssss OHHHHH DADDYYYY your cock is so big, its soooooo fat, toooooo fat.” My verbal screams fueled his sexual machine, as he became more excited, he penetrated me deeper than I had ever been penetrated. He knew his fat cock was stretching my pussy lips more than they ever had before. He knew the tip of his cock was thrusting up where no man had been before. It only made him feel that much more passion. My orgasm exploded inside me powerfully but collided with the head of his hugely plunging cock.
As he withdrew on each thrust, my orgasm almost squirted out between his shaft and my taut lips. I screamed until my throat was sore. Yesssssssss ooohhh yessssssss daddy, don’t stopppp, yessss fuck me with that huge cock of yours, ooohhhhh,” I hissed through clenched teeth. My orgasm just seemed to keep going and going as my father’s luscious dick fucked in and out of my tiny love tunnel furiously. Ooohh Brandi honey, you’re sweet little pussy is soooo tight, so incredibly tight. You are squeezing daddy’s shaft so powerfully.” He groaned loudly and grunted with each thrust. I feel the walls of your cunt pulsating and milking my cock like nothing I have ever felt before,” he continued. I could feel every single centimeter of his penis, every vein, the ridge, and the tip. I felt the plum like head push up inside me; way up inside me it thrust, plowing through the birth canal. I felt his heavy cum-filled sac slapping up against my wet ass. With each thrust, the sound penetrated my ears as deep as his member penetrated my vagina.
My orgasm suddenly peaked when he reached down and playfully squeezed my clit with his thumb as he continued fucking me hard. My mind and body felt like jelly. Juices were now just pouring out of me as the squishy wet sounds of raw sex filled the room. Our moans, screams of pleasure, and animalistic grunts were the only sound to drown it out. To announce his quickly arriving orgasm, Daddy began punching his cock into my cunt, with a power I had never experienced before. Aaaarrrgggghhh daddddddy …ooohhhhhhh nooooooooo, pppleassssseeeeee”, I screamed. It actually hurt like hell to feel that huge head saw in and out of me sharply. But I knew it was only temporarily as his sperm explosion approached. Yesssss daddy give me your cum, pppleeeeeaseee give meeeee your hot jism”.
My cunt was now burning as his thick shaft rubbed me raw from the unrelentless pumping action. His hips were a blur as he pounded into me. I have never ever been fucked like this”, I thought. Daddy or not, what an unbelievable lover this man was”.
Then it stopped. Daddy pulled out his engorged dick just as the tip blasted. Ohhh my gooodddddd honey, here it comes….ooohhh yessssss Lil B….”.
His sperm erupted out with the force of cannon shot. It spurted powerfully, reaching my face, my bikini top and covering my stomach. My belly button filled up with daddy’s hot cum and I felt it dribble down my sides with a tickle. I heard my daddy pant as his orgasm subsided and his spent cock rested against my pelvis, cum seeping from the tip. I reached down and grasped his jewel of a cock in my hand, rubbing the thick slippery shaft. Feeling it throb uncontrollably, it was drenched with my juices and his cum.
I felt the semen pour out of my belly button as I rubbed it around my skin. It was still so warm. Not yet having the opportunity to fulfill my taste curiosity, I brought my sperm covered hand to my lips and licked the coated fingers. The salty yet sweet taste of my daddy immediately aroused my taste buds. I licked my fingers clean and reached down for more. Starving now for more of him, I sat up and begged him to let me suck his cock.
Pleeease daddy,” I purred, let me suck your cock, pleeeease”. He took one look into my eyes and glanced down to my luscious full pouting lips and didn’t hesitate in fulfilling my request. Daddy or not, any guy could look at my lips and just know their cock is going to be spoiled. They are not fat, but full. It didn’t take asking him more than once. He quickly sat up on the table and I stood between his spread thighs. He lay back as I examined his gorgeous soft penis, which even flaccid was still fairly large. His balls hung so loosely now down between his powerful thighs, emptied of all their cum. I grasped them gently, much more than my tiny hand could hold, and squeezed them softly. He groaned his approval.
As I continued to caress his gorgeous balls, my other hand grasped the shaft of his cock and brought the head to my lips. I softly kissed the tip and licked the tiny peehole. I then ran my wet hot tongue all over the entire smooth glands until they glistened with my saliva. I gently ran my tongue down the center underside of his entire length, tracing the main vein from the base, back up to the ridge between the head and the shaft. This caused his prick to throb back to life. I continued my tantalizing tongue teasing of daddy’s cock until it throbbed fully erect within my small hand. His moans of approval echoed throughout the room.
I gently nibbled up and down the solid flesh pole and sucked on the sides of the shaft all over. I then sucked on one ball at a time, gently taking each into my mouth and swirling my tongue around them. His cock throbbed powerfully when I did this and I could feel the blood streaming into the caverns within the solid shaft. Finally, I licked my way up the length of his bone and reaching the tip, I wrapped my luscious lips around the engorged head. Daddy moaned out loudly followed by, ahhhhhhh yess baby…oh God my sweet Lil-B, your lips feel exquisite. Suck daddy’s cock, ooohhh don’t stop.” I didn’t stop and had no intentions of stopping until I swallowed his sweet Brandi-making-sperm.
I sucked his thickness into my hungry mouth. Locking my lips around his girth I bobbed downward on his cock until the fat head hit the back of my throat. For the first time I tasted the mixture of his cum and my pussy. I did this over and over, slowly, consuming his flesh. Then, I shocked my daddy with my cock-sucking expertise.
As it is something I have always loved to do, instead of having my dates fuck me, I would please them by going down on them. I definitely know how to suck a cock.
I took my daddy’s penis deep into my throat and did not stop until his pubic hair tickled my nose. He screamed out Ooohhh fuckkkkk..yessssss…I have never had anyone deep-throat me before.” I smiled at the thought that this was a first for him. As I felt the head of his cock open my throat and stretch it, I swirled my tongue all over the fat shaft.
As I continued deep-throating his huge phallus, I massaged his balls with more aggression now. After about ten minutes of the best blowjob, I know, he has ever had, he started bucking his hips up and down. I met his thrusts head on, allowing his cock to fuck in and out of my mouth with power. Soon he was fucking my face with long smooth strokes. I took it out every so often and gave him a speedy hand job, pumping his dick with a firm hand, before sinking my wet mouth back down on him. He could take it no more.
He screamed out that he was going to explode. I took his dick out of my mouth and aimed it at my face. My hand was a blur as I quickly jerked his cock off. I opened my mouth just as his penis swelled up and burst its baby-making seed toward my face. With this being his second orgasm in a row, it wasn’t as big as the first drenching one, but there was plenty. It squirted my lips, my eyes, and my cheeks and dripped down off my chin. I swallowed the globs of cum that I took in my mouth.
Just as I took the head of his cock back into my cum-soaked lips, I suddenly heard my mom’s voice. Brandi, Brandi…” Oh shit”, I thought, I am busted big time. Busted with my daddy’s, her husbands cock in my mouth. Busted with my daddy’s cum dripping down my face and my body. I then heard it again, louder, Brandi…”
I suddenly woke up. I was lying naked on top of my bed. My mom was next to me shaking my shoulders. Brandi hon, you were having a dream sweetie. I came in to let you know your dad and I are going shopping and would be back a little bit later. You were squirming all over the bed and moaning.” With a wink and a grin she added, I won’t even ask what you were dreaming about”.
Looking into my mom’s pretty eyes, I thought suddenly, Oh God no, you wouldn’t want to know.”
She kissed my sweating forehead and turned to leave, closing my bedroom door behind her. I smiled with the thoughts, I had my daddy completely; his mouth, his fingers, his cock. I touched him, felt him, and tasted him. I lived a day of absolute sin, of incestuous lovemaking with my father and loved every second of it. Now knowing it was all a dream, I live with the absolute pleasure of the uninhibited taboo sex we shared and the ultimate pleasure of feeling no guilt.
I hope you enjoyed this. Comments are welcomed! Hugs and Kisses, Brandi XOXOX

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Fantasy

Wild Thing

Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days.
While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle.
These stories are true and not embellished * but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later …
*This story is partly true … I have just taken things a lot further than what actually happened by adding a bit of fantasy to the actual events but the basics are true.
Wild Thing
Back when I was in my early teens the Xmas holidays were usually spent swimming down at the local river with several mates all around the same age and the occasional girl when one or two of us were lucky enough.
This day was shaping up to be a doozy, even as the sun poked its head above the horizon it was a hot day so seven of us spent the morning cooling off at our secret spot.
It was a great spot, we had a narrow winding path leading down through the dense scrub to a small open grassy patch beside a large tree close to the river, the tree had a long rope swing and the waterhole was deep enough to not have to worry about hitting the bottom.
Around lunch time we all trooped off to our respective homes for lunch and ended up over at the local shop and supermarket.
While hanging out we noticed a woman come out of the supermarket with a dozen beers and some ice.
She looked pretty hot with her short dress and halter top, my guess would be mid twenties with mid length blond hair, a golden tan, nice sized tits that seem to be quite firm without a bra and a shapely bum.
I wouldn’t say she was chubby but was just a bit soft looking.
Of course all conversation amongst the five of us there stopped as we watched her walk over to her car and fumbled to open the boot, Bazz, or Mr Smooth as we like to call him offered to help and held the goods while she packed the beer and ice inside the esky in the back giving us a few glimpses of her lacey white knickers as she bent over into the boot, Bazz was spewing as he was missing out on a perve.
When she finished she thanked Bazz then noticed us with our togs on and a towel over our shoulders and asked where the best swimming hole was.
Bazz told her about our secret spot but said she would never find the track if she didn’t know where it was and told her we were on our way down there at this very moment.
“If I give you all a lift down there will you show me where it is ?” she asked
“sure” said Bazz as we all piled into her car.
“I just have to nip home to grab my Bikini” she said as we moved off.
As she pulled up at her house Russ asked “do you live here? When did you move in, we haven’t noticed you around before?”
Bazz quipped “yeh and we always notice the pretty girls!”
She told us she had only moved in the day before.
“What do we call you?” asked Jeff
“Oh everyone just calls me Wild Woman” she laughed
“Well this is Bazz, Russ, Pete, Shamus and I’m Jeff” said Jeff
She raced in and grabbed a towel and Bikini then we guided her to the swimming hole and we all raced for the water tossing our towels on the grass as we passed.
As WW walked up she said “Wow, great spot, no one would ever notice it was here unless you showed them”
“Yeh we have the place to ourselves, no one ever comes down here but us” I said
WW peeled her panties down her legs and pulled her Bikini up under her skirt then picked up her Bikini top and turned away to remove her halter top.
Russ said in wonder “You have a great tan, do you sunbake topless or something?”
“Yeh why? There’s nothing wrong with that !” she said defensively
“We agree, there are just so many prudes around here” said Bazz smoothly
WW was kind of trapped then so she dropped her Bikini Top, turned round and walked to the waters edge diving gracefully in while we all just stood there with our jaws on the ground.
She had what looked like C sized tits just drooping ever so slightly and they were indeed nicely tanned, I noted we had all retreated to deeper water to hide our erections!
“Just act like its normal or she’ll cover em up” whispered Bazz
WW headed up the bank with her lovely pink nipples poking out from the cool water making it hard for us to not stare but we soon got used to it and the sexual tension relaxed and we all chatted like we were all old friends.
WW was laying back on her towel and remembered the beer in the esky, “how would a couple of you like to go grab my esky ? she said
“sure, as long as we can have one” joked Bazz
“well you guys are a bit young but I’ll let you share one between you if you promise not to tell” said WW
Bazz and Pete took off for the car and were soon back with the esky then as WW sculled her beer the rest of us grabbed a mouthful each of ours.
We sometimes call Pete “The Worm” as he has a habit or worming his way close to females without them knowing [and has a dick about the size of one] and had somehow managed to lay his head on her thigh before she even noticed what he was doing.
We all chatted finding out that WW had just been kicked out by her husband because she had wanted kids and had gone off the pill, he was apparently furious and threw her out.
She had “really embraced” the single life but her wild ways were getting her into trouble so she had moved out to the country to try and start a new life.
After quite a few beers WW was starting to slur her words a bit and got a bit emotional as she talked about how all their friend had turned against her and she had “Gotten a bit too wild” before deciding she should get out of the situation and had moved out here.
Pete had managed to worm his way further up her thigh and was staring up at her boob with his hard little cock poking straight up.
WW was obviously trying not to notice but eventually looked down at him and said “What?”
Pete replied “sorry but I don’t think I have ever seen nicer boobs in my life”
She laughed and said “yeh I can see that”
A few minutes later she leaned forward to move a twig that had fallen on her ankle and had accidentally touched her nipple on Petes mouth causing him to shoot his wad in his speedos.
“Aww, did I cause that” she teased then a serious look came over her face when she saw the distressed embarrassed look on his face and she leaned forward putting her nipple in his mouth and putting her hand behind his head pulling him into her as he started to suck on her tit.
After a minute or so she arched her back and I could see a wet spot forming on the front of her yellow Bikini so I reached out and fondled her other nipple, she didn’t try and stop me so I moved in and sucked her other nipple into my mouth as she moved her other hand behind my head.
She was obviously getting turned on and was moaning and squirming a bit so Russ moved closer and started massaging her calf, Pete rubbed her inside thigh but she jerked so Russ quickly grabbed Jeff’s hand and moved it down to her ankle and she relaxed again … that was close, I thought she was going to stop us.
Bazz moved in behind her and started massaging her shoulders and neck and the guys moved up to the back of her knees getting some nice moans out of her.
She was getting even more turned on and spread her knees so the guys started rubbing further up her thighs and her wet spot was spreading as the guys started reaching the spot beside her pussy.
Jeff ran an exploratory finger underneath her Bikini then getting no adverse reaction slid a finger inside her, Russ followed suit from the other side and she really spread her legs wide and started humping up on their fingers.
Bazz moved round between her legs and pushed his hand in from the top of her Bikini adding a finger to her sopping wet pussy as well, the rubbing on her clit really got her horny and she was moaning and groaning really loud now.
Bazz grabbed her Bikini and pulled it down a bit, she didn’t stop him so he kept pulling them down and off her legs.
WW spread her legs out again giving us all a great view of the dark curly hairs covering her pussy so Pete and I both sat up and replaced our mouths with our hands laying her back so we could watch Bazz push two fingers in beside Russ and Pete’s fingers … we were all groaning with all our cocks as hard as iron.
Bazz sat back and pulled his shorts down but before he could get back between her legs Pete jumped between her legs while pulling his dick out of the top of his togs and shot his first wad on her pussy as he moved in to position then slammed it straight in to her pussy as he finished pumping his load inside her.
A few seconds later it was over but before WW could even react Bazz virtually reefed Pete out of the way and shoved his own cock up her cunt in to the hilt in one smooth motion and started pumping away furiously.
After a few minutes WW wrapped her legs around Bazz’s back and came loudly causing Bazz to shove even harder as he pumped her full of his sperm.
As they relaxed I tapped Bazz on the shoulder and he moved out of the way so I could have my turn.
Her pussy was still gripping and relaxing as I slowly pushed my rock hard cock in as deep as I could.
I was loving the feeling and wanted to make it last so I was slowly pulling right out then pushing all the way in and a couple of minutes later WW wrapped her legs around my thighs and pulled me deep inside her as she came again, I though my balls were going to end up inside her as well and shot a huge load into her as her pussy seemed to milk my cock.
Russ pulled at my shoulder so I moved back watching my cock slide out of her hole and seeing her cum filled hole opening and closing as if it was grabbing out for a cock which Russ then supplied.
Russ was moving shallow but very fast and added his cum to her over full pussy half a minute later and quickly moved out of the way so Jeff could impale her.
Jeff lasted long enough for her to cum again and before anyone else had a chance I jumped back on and pushed in to the hilt and then very slowly fucked her deeply as she relaxed.
I sucked a nipple into my mouth and rubbed the other one as I plunged in and held for a couple of seconds then pulled out and plunged in again and repeated again and again.
Bazz got down and started kissing her so she started stroking his cock until it got hard again, Pete moved up beside her head and wrapped her other hand around his little dick.
When she moved her head around to look at Pete he moved closer and she wrapped her whole mouth over his cock and balls and he immediately shot off into her mouth, I don’t think she was expecting that but swallowed and tried to kiss Bazz again.
Bazz backed away then laid over her and pushed his cock down into her mouth and started to fuck her face, She wrapped her hand around his shaft to stop him going too deep and let him go for it.
I was getting really turned on so pulled out and laid her leg over to the other side then slid back up so my balls were rubbing on her inner thigh as I pushed my boner back into her sloppy cunt, this was much tighter and I came at the same time that Bazz did.
Just then Jack and Steve walked down the path and nearly fell over their bottom jaw so I motioned to Steve to take my place and he was in her like a rat up a drain pipe.
Russ decided what Bazz was doing looked like fun and as WW came again he changed places with Bazz.
Steve groaned and held as still as he could but with WW humping on his cock he couldn’t stop and made another deposit into her sperm bank.
Jack then grabbed her hips and lifted her bum up in the air so he could do her doggy style forcing Russ to squirm in under her head so she could keep sucking him off.
Russ was pumping his cock up into her mouth fast now as he reached his peak and Jack was pumping her so hard she had to hang on to Russ to stop herself spearing off across the clearing.
Jack finally came so hard he collapsed onto her back pushing her down onto her front and rolled off to the side.
Jeff squatted down on her back sliding his cock into her pussy and started fucking her languidly as WW looked a bit confused and said “huh, who are you?” at the body beside her.
“That’s Jack and over yonder is Steve” said Bazz
“What” she said “how many are there?”
“Just the seven of us mates” said Russ
WW looked at Steve standing there with his hard cock sticking out and said “I suppose you may as well have a turn then”
Steve looked embarrassed and replied “I already did”
WW laughed and looked at his cock throbbing away and said “come on down here, it looks like its ready to explode again” so he sat in front of her face and she barely had the head in her mouth before he shot a mouthful inside her.
WW grabbed hold of Steve and pulled him forward with his softening cock still in her mouth and moaned around his balls as she had another orgasm.
As she was coming down from her high Jeff quietly jerked a few times as he added another load to her pussy.
“No more” said WW “I’ve never felt so thoroughly fucked in my life and I’m sure I won’t be able to walk for a week.
Half an hour later after we had all regained our strength a few of us jumped in the water to clean up and had to help WW up on her feet, as she stood there several big dollops of cum slid from between her pussy lips and ran down her legs leaving a trail to the waters edge.
“If I don’t get pregnant from that there’s something wrong” she said “I really should stop drinking as it makes me do stupid things” she moaned
We all exchanged worried glances until she said “don’t worry’ I wouldn’t know who is the father anyway and you lot are all too young to be a dad” as she slipped into the water.
After we dried off WW invited us back to her place for a coke and to help move some furniture around and unpack.
We had just unpacked the Kitchen table and chairs then sat down to an icy cold coke when there was a knock on the door, WW answered and a big burly bloke pushed past her angrily but stopped when he saw 7 heads turn his way, he looked at us then said “time for you boys to leave, I need to speak to Susan alone”
WW [Susan] turned from the door and walked up to him and said “Whatever you have to say to me you can say in front of my friends !”
“OK don’t blame me then” he said turning to her, “what’s this I hear about you trying to get pregnant by my mates since you left me?”
Susan stared at him for a second or two then said
“1: Warren, its none of your business, I’m single now that you have thrown me out”
“2: your so called best mate got me so pissed I couldn’t have stopped him if I wanted too and fucked me in the bedroom at Brians party then told your other mates who came in one after the other and used my pussy to dump a load in, not one of them used a condom! ; Then they had the cheek to call me all the names under the sun afterwards, why do you think I moved out here?”
“3: I had my period last week so they didn’t get me pregnant”
“4: its none of your business who I sleep with”
Warren’s face softened and he asked quietly “did they really rape you?”
“No” replied Susan “I could have asked them to stop but I was enjoying my self and came a couple of time while they used me”
Warren was shocked, stammered a few times but just stared at her as what she said sank in before finally asking “so you let them gangbang you ?”
“Yes I did and really enjoyed it, it had been a long time since I came”
Warren looked at Susan and said “but I thought we had a good thing?”
“Well since its all out there” said Susan “you never went down on me even if I did it for you so by the time you finished I was only just getting into it, I needed more foreplay to get there”
“I’m sorry” said Warren with a very embarrassed look “how can I make it up to you?”
“well you can take me to bed and lick me out” said Susan getting a big giggle out of us all
“What, now?” said Warren “what about the kids?”
“I’m sure they won’t mind helping me unpack while we take care of business” grinned Susan as she watched Warren squirm and held her hand out to him.
I’m sure she really didn’t expect him to go through with it but he stood up with head bowed and held her hand so she led him into the bedroom.
We sat around the table for a while until we heard some moaning and groaning and listened at the door for a few minutes until Susan got a bit louder and we could hear her say “eat me, suck my clit, shove your tongue in me, oh god yeh that’s it I’m gunna cum OOOOOOOHH”
We all moved back to the table and giggled about the fact that he was eating 7 guys cum out of her.
We were a bit surprised when Susan opened the door straightening her clothes and walked over to us and sat down to finish her coke.
Things were deadly quiet as we waited for something to happen but she just started chatting as if nothing had happened.
A few minutes later Warren stood at the door and said “what about me?”
“What about you?” said Susan “I only said you could lick me out”
Warren stood there in disbelief for a few more uncomfortable minutes then with steam coming out of his ears he walked to the front door and slammed it behind him as he left.
Susan burst out laughing looking round at us all and said “oh that was so good to leave him hanging for once” and grinned round at us until we all joined in the laughter.
“oh how I wish I could have told him he had just eaten 7 different guys cum out of me” she laughed “but that could get me in a whole mess of trouble so it has to stay between us OK?”
“Snow white and her seven dwarfs” “your secret’s safe with us” laughed Bazz.
“oh the look on his face as he first started licking me” grinned Susan “that was priceless but I’m sure he has never tasted pussy before so probably didn’t know how it should taste anyway”
“Just the thought of him down there with all that cum there really turned me on and I came quicker than I ever have I think” said Susan as she rubbed lightly over her crotch.
“Hi ho hi ho, its off to bed we go” said Bazz as he got behind her and nodded his head for us to pick her up
She laughed and said “Oh all right then” and allowed us to lift her up and carry her to the bed and strip the clothes off her body.
“Be gentle guys, I don’t know how much more I can take before I get too sore” said Susan
“How about you get yourself close before you put it in so I don’t get too sore?” she said looking round at us
We stripped and started pulling ourselves while staring down at her luscious naked body then one by one climbed between her legs and finished off inside her pussy.
She hadn’t come but was pretty close by the time it was my turn and as I was last she started rubbing her clit as I inserted my cock in her and started moving slow and deep “faster, harder” she said so I sped up and was soon coming hard inside her “don’t stop, just a bit longer” she cried as her finger blurred across the top of her pussy.
I kept pumping but was starting to soften up a bit but she was able to reach her peak and pulled me in deep as her pussy clenched repeatedly around my cock.
“Oh god I needed that” she moaned as I lay on top of her with my soft cock still nestled up inside her warm ooze
She reached out and one by one pashed on with each of the guys as I lay on top of her.
By the time she had done the rounds I was getting hard again but she looked me in the eye and said “No, I don’t think so, I’m too sore to go again, just hold me”
My cock continued to harden but I just lay there enjoying the warmth of her pussy around my cock and the feel of her naked body against mine.
She still had her legs wrapped around me making sure I didn’t move so I laid my head to one side and took a nipple into my mouth and just mouthed it as I lay contentedly with my hard cock now starting to throb inside her.
This was bliss.
A couple of the guys decided to head home for dinner until it was only Bazz and I left.
Bazz leaned over to pash her again and it wasn’t long before I felt her nipple harden and her pussy started a milking motion.
Her legs tightened around me pulling me inside her deeper so I started a very gentle movement hardly moving at all.
Susan was stroking Bazz and pretty soon he asked if she would suck him off, she said “love to” so he moved up until she could take him in her mouth and started stroking him strongly with her lips .
She was starting to get really turned on as I kept up the slow movement deep inside her, I was only moving about half an inch and sucking gently on her Nipple.
Bazz was now pinching and rolling her other nipple as she sucked him deep in her mouth.
It was getting hard for me to not move as I was getting really close and seemed to be hovering right on the edge, I was dying to just start pumping hard but held on to the exquisite feeling by keeping up the maddening slow pace.
Bazz finally let go and filled her mouth with his cum causing Susan to start her orgasm lifting almost right off my cock then pushing it slowly in deep a few times causing me to finally get over the edge and I erupted inside her like a volcano spewing my hot seed deep into the very depths of her pulsing pussy … “Oh My God” she said “that was incredible” “Oh Yeh” I said as my cock continued to throb as it quickly softened and plopped out of her.
Bazz just added “Mmmmmm”
It took us quite a while to recover and we all dragged ourselves to the bath for a relaxing soak before finally heading home to get into trouble for being late for dinner.
Well worth it if you ask me!

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Sister in Law Massage

This is mostly a true story. I did have an “encounter” with my sister in law, it may not have gone as far as it did in this rendition. Enjoy!

Fiction

Under the counter

This continues for ‘fun in the dorm bed’ please comment
For the next few days we chilled and nothing really happened between us until we decided to bunk prep one night. James and I were very tired from rugby and since we didn’t have any home work we didn’t go to prep and instead went to his bed cubical to what some movies.
While he went to the bathroom to take a leak, I took out his laptop and started looking at his movies because he said that I could choose which one we watch. It was all old movies I had seen before until I came across a file called ‘new’. I double-clicked and boom, I had found the biggest porn stash I had ever seen in my life. I click on ‘little horny slut’s vol.4’ and started watching.
About 10 minutes into this hour long porno, James came back. He was surprised that I had found his porn and sat next to me watching it. By that time I had a massive boner in my pants that if you looked really hard you could see and as I would soon find out, James’s saw it. 20 minutes into the movie the slut started riding the guy’s 8 inch cock and evidently I still had my raging rock hard cock in my pants. While in deep concentration watching this girl been pumped in the pussy, I felt James’s hand slowly reach under the elastic waist band of my boxers.
In my boxers he slowly started fondling my shaved balls and I was beginning to precum but suddenly from out of now where our head of house, a gr 12, poked his head around the corner of the cubical wall spotting us. James quickly removed his hand from my boxers; his hand now had precum all over it. Luckily the sight of James with his hand down my pants was blocked by the laptop screen and the head of house didn’t notice anything. After he gave us a whole lecture on bunking prep, he gave us punishment. We would have to wash the dishes after supper while everybody else left to take their free hour.
Later that night…
We sat at the same table together, waiting for everyone else to finish eating and leave so we could start the gruelling job of washing everybody’s dish’s which would take a long time.
Once everybody had left we reported to the kitchen to be met by the head of house. He pointed to the basin, cloth, dishes and said one word “go”. We started washing dishes but after awhile we could not stand the boredom anymore. I had a plan and I whispered it into James’s ear. As soon as I told him, he azure blue eyes lit up with excitement. We had unfinished business from before
He dropped his cloth on the floor and he slowly got onto his knees under the sink counter, and then came the sound of my pants fly been unzipped. I continued to wash the dishes as I would normally do and then I felt it. His perfect pink lips slowly embraced around the head of my hard cock and slowly but surely he to it into his mouth, inch by inch. The feeling was absolutely glorious. With his one hand he played with my ball sack again and with the other he played with my ass cheeks.
I felt the immense sucking power of his mouth as he moved up and down my shaft with his tongue rolling from side to side. All this was happening while I was still washing dishes from under the sink counter, what a thought.
He started moving it in and out faster and faster because he knew I was close to cumming and he wanted to give me the best cum possible. Then the feeling hit me, I became weak in the knee’s and almost felt like I was going to be able to support my own body weight and would collapse to the ground but it was too good to let that happen. He kept sucking while I was reaching my cum point. I dropped my cloth in the basin and grabbed onto the ledge of the counter it felt so good and need to keep myself standing up, then my cock jumped in his mouth. One shot. Two shot. Three shot. 4 shots of my great cum rolled down the back of this throat. He continued to suck my cock dry of any evidence that I had just came.
It all seemed way too good to be true … and it was. Just as that thought ran through my mind, I looked through the serving counter window to see the head of house walking towards the kitchen. I relayed this information to James below the sink. He swiftly grabbed my cock and tucked it back into my boxers and he then zipped up my pants but it was too late. The head of house bolted into the kitchen asking me were James was, I was lost for words. Then all of a sudden James pops up from under the counter (the head if house couldn’t see him under the counter from his side because it was closed off) and said “here I am”. The head looked suspiciously at him and asked him what he was doing under there. He then made up the excuse that he was fetching the cloth he dropped. I thought we were in the clear.
The head noticed a white substance on James face and asked him what it was. James quickly wiped of off with the sleeve of his tip and made up another excuse of custard. Weird colour custard said the head and he walked off.
This time we were really safe. Wow nearly caught twice in one night but it was all worth it in the end. The excitement was the best part of all of it and I couldn’t wait for the next time we would do something dangerous like we had just done, thoughts of new things to do were already running through my head. After we finished, we went and showered in our own showers then we headed to our dorm and went to bed.

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Three Green Street

Once again ideas have been rattling through my brain, I hope you enjoy, please, please comment, I will take it constructively!

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My Mature Neighbor Natalie

This is my third story which I wrote due to the great feedback I received with my other two. It was a bit late because I’m having computer problems so thanks for being patient. It’s a bit longer, but I don’t have much time on my hands so this will have to do. Message or comment all your feedback or requests. Peace.

True Story

Turkish Delight Pt1

I’d been unemployed for nearly six months. We were making ends meet, just. My wife was working as many hours as possible as a receptionist and I was picking up casual work when possible. Thankfully our son was in the Army and our 17yr.old daughter had moved in with her boyfriend to make things easier for us financially.
As there was no answer from my pal’s first floor flat I walked around the corner of the dilapidated block of first floor flats that he lived in looking for somewhere to take a piss. I knew that it was unlikely that anybody would pass by or even notice me if they did. It was early afternoon and this part of town was as rough as they come. At least half of the flats were empty and the other half were only here because no one else would have them. I found a convenient corner and unzipped my jeans. As I pulled my cock out of my zipper and my piss cascaded against the wall I spotted an old red BMW 3 series with two people in it slowly drive along the rubbish strewn road. It turned left, parking almost directly under the walkway that I was pissing against.
“They’re up to no good,” I thought. They were either thieves who were going to strip what little was left from the derelict ground floor flats or, hopefully, married lovers after a bit of ‘love in the afternoon’.
I tried to remain hidden, keeping my body behind the wall but by peeking through the smashed storm hole I had a clear view of the windscreen and the occupants.
SHIT! I froze to the spot. My fingers clung onto the pebbledashed wall to steady myself. I couldn’t believe my eyes! There, in the passenger seat, was my wife sitting next to a Mediterranean looking guy that I sort of recognised too.
Anne furtively looked around, but the guy had parked his car very carefully making it virtually hidden from any prying eyes on the ground. But not from above!
Mesmerised and stunned, I couldn’t take my gaze off them. My mind raced with crazy thoughts.
“What were they doing here?”
“Who was he?”
“How did she know him?”
I checked my watch – 2.15. She had finished work 15 minutes before.
Anne sat impassively as he chatted and joked with her. After a couple of minutes he appeared to ask her a question, she nodded slightly and he leaned forward kissing her gently on the lips. My stomach turned. Thankfully she didn’t seem to respond. Then his hand slowly caressed her left breast. My wife flinched then closed her eyes. His coffee coloured fingers pressed and squeezed her ample breast through the material of her cream work shirt.
Anne’s arms were still by her side as he softly broke away from the kiss, keeping his hand on her breast.
He smiled and said something else. Anne smiled and lightly nodded her head. Staring into her hazelnut eyes he slowly moved his fingers across her chest until he began unbuttoning the shirt.
When the last button was undone he flicked the material to one side exposing her large bra encased breasts to his gaze. With a satisfied grin on his face he traced the pattern of her bra with a long bony finger, making sure that he made her flesh gently wobble. Anne closed her eyes again and bit her lip as he tickled her nipple with his fingertip. He laughed and she nodded. I gasped and nearly choked as my chest began to tighten.
My wife’s breasts and nipples are incredibly sensitive, so I guessed he was asking if she was enjoying his caresses. She flicked her hair from her eyes and nodded more encouragement.
He suddenly moved his body forward and kissed her much more forcibly this time, forcing her head back against the headrest. His hand swiftly slid underneath the lace of her bra and his hand was now roughly squeezing and kneading her soft flesh.
To my amazement my wife slightly changed position and began responding to his kisses by cupping his head in her hands as he casually lifted her tits out of their cups. Her hands were pulling at his jet-black hair as he tugged at her already extended nipples. I could tell that they were playing tongue tennis – forcing their wet tongues deep inside each other’s mouth.
I was now kneeling on the ground so that I could get the best possible view of my wife and this stranger, I became aware that I hadn’t tucked my flaccid penis away when I’d finished my piss. It was now rock hard and sticking out like a flagpole. I looked around, and as I’d guessed earlier there was no sign of anybody else. Unable to stop myself, I started pulling on the stretched skin of my cock. My stomach turned as my fingers touched my swollen knob.
I looked back through the storm drain to see my wife now kneeling on the passenger seat pressing her breasts against his face, having discarded her shirt and bra. Anne’s head was now arched back as he suckled her nipples and groped her tight arse through her trousers.
I was well on the way to cumming when I spotted her dropping her left hand into his lap.
“My God!” she was stroking his cock through his jeans.
Still sucking and licking her 34d tits the guy moved his right hand off her arse and started fumbling with his zip and top button. I could see through the steering wheel that Anne was unbuckling his belt. It took them a minute or two until his cock sprang out of his pants.
Still feeding a tit into his mouth my wife moved back slightly on her seat so that she could get a better look at his cock. Anne’s eyes sprang wide open as she stared down into his lap.
I came in buckets onto the wall as Anne wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked it with her fingers. I jerked the last few drops out as I remembered that we had made love only the night before. Although our son was 18 we’d been married for 17 years, and I’d always thought that our love/sex life was fine. I knew that I could still ‘press all of the right buttons’ because she’d even had an orgasm when I’d licked her. Perhaps I wasn’t as exciting a lover as I’d once been and was now a little bit over weight, but I’d never considered having an affair, so how could she? Had she been thinking about him as we’d made love? My heart sank as I leant against the wall watching my spunk float in the puddle of piss.
I peered through the gap again to see her leaning across his waist obviously sucking his cock! He was now the one with closed eyes. Anne’s head was bobbing up and down as he stroked her curly auburn hair and large breasts. Sadly the steering wheel obstructed my view but I could tell from their movements that they were really getting into it. His mouth suddenly hung open and he began gasping for air. Anne sensed that he was near his climax and suddenly popped his cock out of her mouth and smothered it with her bouncing breasts. She was laughing at him as his spunk shot out and onto her fabulous tits. She then milked every last drop into the warm crevice that she had formed by pressing her tits together around his hard on.
Still laughing as she flopped back into the passenger seat I could clearly see copious amounts of sticky white liquid dripping off her tits. My wife picked some tissues out of a box on the dashboard and began wiping his cum off her ample chest. When she was sure that it was all cleaned off she nonchalantly opened the window and threw the cum-stained tissues onto the ground.
When the man had regained his composure he leant over to kiss her again. Anne responded with a gentle kiss. He then whispered in her ear. Grinning she shook her head. I guessed that he wanted to fuck her. He persevered for a couple of minutes, playing with her sticky tits as he did so. She had to bite her lip when he rolled a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She eventually seemed to agree to something. He grinned as he reclined her seat.
My cock was throbbing again as she lay back and began to unbutton her trousers.
“Oh shit!” I was going to watch him fuck my wife.
Anne pulled her trousers down to her knees, showing him (and me) her tiny white knickers. He rested his head on her swollen breasts and began making circles across her pubic area with his hand. As he began licking her right nipple his hand disappeared between her legs making her squirm.
She reached behind her head to grasp the headrest with both hands and opened her legs as wide as her trousers would let her.
I watched silently as his fingers found their way inside her panties. Anne appeared to groan as his fingers found her pussy.
My hand was furiously rubbing my cock again as I watched my wife get fingered off a stranger. The speed of my own hand appeared to be in exact time with his administrations. Anne tried to lift her legs higher up as he moved his hand further between her willing legs. His fingers must have been deep inside her pussy because she was rocking her hips making her tits wobble as she gripped onto her seat as if her life depended on it! Seconds later I could see her panting then she let out a huge groan as she and I orgasmed together. My balls ached as a small amount of juice oozed out of my tip, slowly dripping onto the ground.
Anne grabbed the mans head and gave him a great big kiss.
It only took them a minute or two to get their breath back. Anne awkwardly put her bra and shirt back on in the tight confines of the car as he quickly zipped up his pants.
I shook my head in disbelief at what I had just witnessed, as I too packed away my sore cock. He quickly reversed the car and drove off. I walked down the concrete steps in a daze. I don’t know why but I needed to see the scene of my wife’s ‘crime’. I stepped over empty beer cans and rubble until I was standing on the spot that the car had been parked. My eyes went straight to the tissues that she had nonchalantly thrown away. I picked them up. They were soaked with his thick, lumpy spunk. I couldn’t stop myself – I put them to my nose and inhaled. I then folded them neatly and put them in my jacket pocket.
Feeling ready to vomit but also incredibly turned on; I then scanned the area. Lying scattered were more spunk stained tissues – 4 or 5 squashed bundles. My mind tried to make sense of the evidence. I hoped that this was where he brought other lovers, but the way Anne had behaved made me believe that they were all hers.
I wandered around for a few minutes and noticed that the door to the empty flat was partly open. I put my shoulder to it and forced it back another 6 or 7 inches. The stench was disgusting – piss, shit, vomit and God knows what else. Junkies or vagrants had probably used it. I didn’t care. I turned into the living room and noticed a chink of light coming through the boarded up window. I hesitantly eased the corner back. It was an unobstructed view of the exact space that my wife’s lover had parked his car, perhaps only 4 feet away from her passenger window. “No!” I told myself, “You can’t. No! You mustn’t.”
I secured the door and wandered off, unsure how I was going to handle this situation. My head was buzzing when I silently entered the bar of a local pub. I’d been in a few times before, but didn’t recognise any of the three people sitting around the pool table. I checked my pocket – £3.62 (my life savings!) “Just enough for two cheap pints of strong lager.
The first pint went down without touching the sides. I sat in a window seat sipping the second as I contemplated how I was going to handle the situation. My wife was having an affair and I was devastated but had masturbated twice while watching her with her foreign lover. I was more than a little bit confused.
Anne was already at home when I opened the front door.
“Hi!” she called from the kitchen; “The kettle’s just boiled. Do you want a cup of tea?”
“Yes.” I grunted as I hung my jacket in the cupboard.
“Good day?” She asked as she handed me my mug.
“Sort of.” I muttered. She looked radiant. Her eyes were twinkling. I’d stopped noticing how beautiful she was.
“Did you see Johnny?” she asked as if she was the most innocent woman in the world.
“Hem…yes…no…I called but he wasn’t in.” It suddenly dawned on me what I had been doing when I’d spotted her. “Then I met Marty for a pint.” I lied. It was too late now; I’d missed my chance to confront her.
We spent the rest of the night like any other – watching crap TV. No wonder she had looked elsewhere for excitement. The tedium was only broken when my friend Craig rang inviting me to help him with some decorating work for the next few days.
I struggled to concentrate each afternoon, imagining my wife and her lover in his car. I finished work at 3 o’clock on the Friday. Instead of joining my pals in the pub I made an excuse and like a drug addict I found myself back at the flats. Much to my dismay and excitement there was another two bunches of discarded tissues lying in the same area. One set was still wet and warm. My cock stiffened as I realised that they had been there only minutes before. I pushed the flat door open and feverishly wanked as I sniffed her lovers’ spunk.
Like every other Friday night for the last 12 years I met up with my pals in the bar of our local pub. After a couple of pints I was beginning to relax when ‘he’ walked into the bar with a younger man, possibly his son. He looked over to the pool table that I was sitting next to and nodded ‘hello’ in my direction. I nearly shit myself. Fat Bob who was sitting next to waved back and shouted, “Hiya mate, how’s it going?”
“Who’s that?” I asked, as cool as possible.
“Who? Turkish Tony?” Bob replied as he lit a cigarette.
“Yeah. Where do you know him from?” I grunted.
“I’ve repaired his car and vans a couple of times. He’s got that sandwich shop in the precinct and does deliveries around the trading estates. Why?” Bob told me as he picked up his pool cue.
“No reason,” I lied, “I’ve just seen him around that’s all. He looks a right poseur”
Bob laughed out loud as he sank the blue ball into the top corner.
“He’s alright when you get to know him. He likes the ladies though! You should see his wife…. Fucking gorgeous, but he can’t keep it in his pants. You know young Gavin? I was told that Tony shagged his girlfriend on her Hen night!” The others all laughed and looked at ‘Turkish Tony’ with a newfound respect.
I tried to ignore him but couldn’t. My blood even began to boil when I saw them flirting with two young girls in mini-skirts. I felt it was like he was cheating on my wife.
There was no work the following week so I found myself hiding in the derelict flat at the same time on the Monday. I waited until 3 o’clock but they didn’t show. It was the same the following two days, but on the Thursday I arrived a little bit later to find that ‘they’ had already been as there were fresh spunk stained tissues discarded at the same point. My cock was aching as I sniffed them and put them in my pocket so that I could add them to the others hidden in my garage.
On the Friday morning Anne awoke as normal at 7am, I turned over and pretended to go back to sleep. After she’d been showered she returned to get dressed. Expecting me to be asleep she silently opened her knickers drawer and took out a very small pair of white panties. As she lifted her leg to put them on she glanced at my ‘sleeping’ body. Unknown to her I was peeping out of one eye, as I did most mornings. I loved watching her getting dressed – always had done. Perhaps that had been the beginning of my voyeuristic tendencies? She then took out a matching suspender belt and a pair of sheer tan stockings. She looked as gorgeous as the day I met her at school 20 years ago. We are both 36 now. Her slim frame really accentuates her round arse and heavy 34d breasts. I love watching her brush her shoulder length auburn hair. It’s a lot lighter now, her hairdresser sees to that, but when she flicks the fringe into place it always makes me think of the first day that I met her in the corridor at senior school. My cock was like iron. I knew that she must have been going to see him again today.
She continued dressing with a matching bra, a loose black (kilt-type) skirt and a nice white, low cut blouse. Finally combing her hair she smiled into the mirror and went downstairs for breakfast. I fumbled next to the bed for a sock and ‘cracked one out’. It was one of the most satisfying wanks that I’d ever had.
I entered my hiding hole in the flat at 2 p.m., carefully securing the door as before.
Ten minutes later I heard a car drive along the path. Slightly moving the metal shutter I spotted that it was his red car. My heart began thumping as my chest tightened. Just as I’d hoped they parked no more than three or four feet away from the window.
He immediately grabbed Anne’s breast as she looked over her shoulder to check for unwanted visitors. I could see him re-assuring her that there was no one about. She relaxed much quicker this time. I couldn’t believe my eyes as she instigated the first kiss. His hands were all over her lovely breasts as they French-kissed like teenagers. His deft fingers had her blouse unbuttoned in seconds. It looked like he was weighing them as he moved his hand from one tit to the other. As Anne buried her head into his shoulder she whispered something into his ear. His head sprung up and he grinned like a Cheshire Cat. He suddenly forgot about my wife’s luscious tits and lifted her skirt up so that he could see her stocking tops.
His face was a picture as I watched him carefully stroke her nylon-clad legs. I was staggered to see Anne take off her blouse and bra with absolutely no prompting. He hardly noticed as her stockings and suspenders fascinated him. My wife playfully slapped him on the head and fed her tit into his mouth when he looked up. He was like a ‘burglars’ dog in a butcher’s window’; he didn’t know what to go for first!
He was awkwardly trying to get his hand between her legs but she obviously wanted him to concentrate on her heaving tits. I moved an empty beer crate near to the window so that I could aid my vantage point. When I stepped onto it I had a much clearer picture of their antics. I desperately did not want to rub my cock too hard or fast but I couldn’t stop myself when Anne raised her left leg and rested her foot on his dashboard making her panty covered pussy available to him. Tony didn’t need telling twice his hand went straight inside her knickers as he sucked her tits. He looked as if he was being rough with her now as his wrist twisted and turned inside the little white pants. He was so worked up I think that he was even biting her nipples making Anne grimace as his fingers must have been deep inside her cunt.
“I’ve got to stop this!” I crazily thought as I approached an orgasm!
Just as I was about to stop and confront him I clearly heard my wife scream, “YES, YES TONY, YES, HARDER, HARDER TONY ……..YESSSSSsssssssss!” As an intense orgasm made her shake in his arms. I came all over my hand and jeans.
Tony gently kissed her on the lips as he withdrew his hand from her pants. As Anne lay back panting for air he waved three sticky fingers in front of her face then licked them like lollipops.
I gasped when I realised that he had had three fingers up her cunt!
Still licking his fingers clean he fumbled with his belt and jeans with the other hand. With a little bit of shifting position he sat against his door as if to say ‘my turn now’! From my viewpoint I could see that his cock put mine to shame. It looked huge (twice as long as my meagre offering) with an almost black plum shaped knob.
It took Anne a minute to get comfortable, but when she did her pear shaped arse, framed by her suspenders was pointing right at me. Because her legs were spread apart and her knickers were pulled to one side I could see that her cunt was actually dripping ‘love-juice’ onto her stockings as one of her knees was on her seat and the other in the foot well. My cock was still as stiff as before but I still felt sad that I’d never been able to turn her on as much as this. She nearly flung her face onto his dark cock. Slurping and sucking like a woman possessed my wife made Tony giggle with excitement.
I was rubbing as fast as I could a second time when I thought, “He can’t take much more of this.” At that moment Anne suddenly stopped sucking his cock and threw her head back. I stopped wanking. She excitedly told Tony something. He laughed then cradled her swaying tits as he passionately kissed her.
Anne shuffled back onto her seat as Turkish Tony reclined it for her. Both of them were smiling like teenagers as Anne lifted her legs in the air and pulled her knickers off then lay back on her flat seat. Her pussy glistened from between her nicely trimmed pubes.
My hand returned to my stiff cock as I watched Tony pull his trousers down to his ankles. Anne grabbed his wrist when he tried to get something out of the dashboard. She shook her head and smiled as she whispered something to him. He raised his eyebrows and moved towards her. I swear that she had told him she wanted to feel him cum inside her! My balls ached at the thought.
His cock looked even longer it swung viciously in front of him as he clambered on top oh my wife. It looked complicated but he had obviously done this before. As he positioned himself at her entrance with his hand Anne wrapped her stocking clad legs around his waist and rubbed her feet across his hairy arse and back.
“Oh God Tony!” I heard her groan through the closed window, “That’s so…so. Big!”
I stopped wanking and placed both of my hands against the wall so that I could get as a close a view as possible. “UGH! UGH!” She grunted as his hairy buttocks banged that big cock inside my wife.
“Ugh, oh…ooh…aaahhh…ugh!” Anne continued as he increased the speed of his fucking. Turkish Tony was licking and sucking her nipples so hard I thought that she was going to explode as she clung onto him for dear life. Her face was now contorted with pain as his cock knocked the wind out of her.
“Oh oh oh… Tony…faster, faster!” Anne groaned as Tony began licking her ear and whispering something to her.
“I can’t, ugh, ugh,” she panted, “no, no…YES, YES…. It is, it is…your cock is bigger…much, much bigger…oh ooh ugh, FUCK ME! FUCK ME TONY!” My wife screamed as her Turkish lover hammered his huge cock inside her sopping cunt. His face was now buried between her sweaty tits as he fucked her to the edge of orgasm.
“That’s it! THAT’S IT! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, fill me full of your fucking spunk!” Anne screamed at the top of her voice as they both tensed up orgasmming at the same time. I had the strangest feeling myself and looked down to see that I had ‘spontaneously erupted’ too onto the window frame.
I looked back at my wife and her lover. They were holding each other in a tender embrace. He then looked at his watch and then disentangled himself from her. Anne lay still for a few moments then I lost count of the number of tissues she used to mop up the flood of sticky cum from her glowing pussy. She playfully pretended to wipe them on his face before she threw them out of her window as usual.
As he pulled his trousers up and moved back into the driver’s seat. Tony’s flaccid cock still looked longer and fatter than mine did.
I stood trembling in the darkness as they grinned and chatted while Anne hurriedly put her clothes back on. Tony couldn’t resist the urge for one last feel of her naked tits as she fastened her bra. Then after a quick kiss the car reversed away and I scurried out into the daylight to collect even more sodden tissues.

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Camera Pt.2

John stepped back down the garden path and into the house. His eyes took a few moments to adjust to the darkness, it being so blisteringly sunny outside. Clutching his camera, he looked out of the kitchen window. Kate was pulling her bathing suit bottoms back on. Her legs were buckling after such an intense orgasm. John laughed at her stumbling around. She searched the ground by the rosebush for her top. John filled a glass with water from the sink and downed it in one go. He watched his mother pick up the top and begin walking up the pathway. Her head darted like a startled animal toward the neighbour’s house, and after a split second she dashed for the house. John watched her crash through the side door with wide open eyes.
“What’s wrong?” He asked.
“Mr. Reed was watching!” gasped Kate, one arm covering both her nipples, the other flying madly.
“Really?” grinned John. “I wouldn’t worry. He’s so old and can hardly see”
“What if he saw? What have you done to me, John!?”
“He’s blind as a bat!” exclaimed John. Kate used her free hand to make a fist, clenching her hair above her head while she peered down the garden.
“Fine,” John continued, “We won’t do any pictures in the garden next time.”
“Next time?” Kate brought her fist down to her mouth, “No John. There’s no next time.” John was flicking through the photographs he’d just captured on the LCD screen.
“John, did you hear me?” she demanded.
“Make me a sandwich, Mom.” He commanded. Kate sighed and turned away, crossing her arms. She was still shaky from her intense orgasm. John stroked his hand down her bare back.
“Stop that!” Kate jumped back. John smiled at her, eyes hovering over her shoulders. She gave a disgruntled huff, pushed past him and ran upstairs. John followed to see her disappear into her room and hear the lock click. John tried the handle but the door was firm.
“Mom, come out. I’m gonna start emailing these out you know” He spoke through the door.
“Fuck you.” Came her response.
John retreated to his own room, noting once again what a good job Kate had done on cleaning it. After firing up his computer he transferred all the new photos to the special ‘Some bitch’ folder, each in their own subfolder. He was building an archive now. He had the original hardcore set of that fateful night, then her getting dirty washing the car, and soaked in her underwear in the bedroom after he attacked her with the soapy water, and finally this new explicit set in the garden. The total number must have been approaching two hundred or so.
As John scanned through the images he was reminded of how horny ordering about his mother had made him. His cock had gotten ridged out in the garden, and thinking about the situation even now made him hot. He opened up a porno message board which he sometimes posted on, to look at some random pictures of hotties. Most were the same, generic porn stars. All fake tits and smiles. Everything shot in those houses with white walls and tile floors. He’d see the occasional set shot in an amateur style with a slightly older woman with real tits, those were the ones he liked. There wasn’t much he took a fancy to today.
Sitting back on his chair, he folded his arms and glanced across posters and shelves on his wall while biting his lip. He sat rocking gently, thinking to himself. There was a slight change in the light where a cloud brushed into front of the sun, cooling the room for just a moment. As it passed and room was again bleached by light, John leant forward hit the ‘New Topic’ button on the message board. Deciding on the car wash pictures of his mother, he began uploading the files. He questioned how ethical this was after telling Kate no one would see these photos, but ‘fuck it’ he thought. No one would recognise her. The status bar zoomed up until they were all uploaded to the forum. He sat thinking of a topic title by which people would recognise the thread. He could not really state it was his blackmailed mother. Finally he settled on ‘Busty unknown Milf washing the car.” I was not the most original title but it was to the point. After double checking all the pictures were on the server he posted his thread. He watched it pop up at the top of the message board, and then leant back in his chair.
He lay on his bed, hands behind his head and staring at the ceiling. He tried to listen for any noises from his mother’s room, but there were none. All that could be heard was the whirling of the computer fan. It gave a strange hypnotic and repetitive noise. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
A couple of hours passed. John was awoken at the sounds of his mother climbing out the shower, the glass in the door rattling. He started stirring, sitting up and rubbing his face. It was now considerably cooler in the house, now some cloud cover had come in to block the sun. During a large yawn John lent an eye to his computer screen and remembered the pictures he’d send out into the world. He sat at his chair and hit refresh to see if anyone had replied to his thread. They had. Scrolling down, he trawled through a few responses, each growing with obscenity;
‘Nice, thanks’
‘Wow, she’s hot. Such a pretty face. Anyone know who she is?’
‘Fantastic body. Love those tits and ass. Any full nudity shoots?’
‘I’d fuck the shit out of that bitch. Please post more.’
‘Holy fuck look at those curves. Hope she does nudity. I love the wet look. Dirty whore.’
John smiled at the fact all these anonymous internet guys liked his mom’s body, even if it was the most mild soft core he could imagine. At best her nipples pushed through the wet material and the soaked clothes showed her curves. He knew they’d love the more exposing stuff. He scratched his leg and stared at the keyboard, pondering. It didn’t take long for him to decide. He posted at the bottom of the thread;
‘Hey guys. I found out this bitch’s name. She’s called Kate Andrews.’
John didn’t even hesitate as he hit the reply button. He had given away his mother’s real name to strangers, strangers who were perverting over her body. He knew these people were groping her body with their eyes, imagining her in filthy and humiliating situations for their own pleasure, and now John had given away her anonymity. Placing his hands behind his head, John felt a huge rush of power through his body. It felt like stepping into the sun from the cold. His skin tingled.
John decided he owned these pictures, and his mother. He genuinely felt like he was the legal owner of her and could use her as he pleased. Without further hesitation he decided to make another thread. He titled it ‘Kate Andrews – Wet in Underwear’, and began uploading the photos he took after chasing her into her room while soaking. Within a few minutes the thread was posted, and John was eagerly awaiting responses. There was the familiar creaking of his mother going downstairs which reminded him he had not eaten today. He would put Kate to use.
Kate was in the kitchen preparing herself a sandwich. She wore those baggy track bottoms and t-shirt again. It all looked a couple of sizes too big but very comfortable and hid her body from unwanted gaze. She noticed John enter but did not acknowledge him. John peered over her shoulder to see what she was making.
“That looks good. Make me one will you?” He spoke. Kate continued spreading butter and cutting. Opening the fridge, John pulled out a bottle of coke and poured it into a glass.
“You want one?” he enquired, trying to show some kind of good will. His mother still acted as though no one else was in the room. John took a big gulp from the glass and gave a hearty sigh.
“I’ll be watching TV. Bring it in.” John made his way to the living room. He put his feet up and flicked through different TV channels. He settled on a monotonous fly-on-the-wall program about airports. After a few minutes Kate entered the room by banging the door open. She threw the plate with sandwich down on his lap with distain and turned to leave.
“Mom,” John voiced, “I really want a cake.”
“Go and buy one then.” Kate had her hand on the door handle ready to retreat to the kitchen.
“No, I want you to make one.” He finished. Kate turned to face him, making stern eye contact with one hand on her waist.
“How much more bullshit are you going to do before you get bored?”
“I’m no where near bored yet.” John answered. “Go and get all the ingredients out, I’ll be there in a minute.”
His mother left the room and John soon heard her banging cupboards and clanking pans as she found her baking materials. Noticing what little care had gone into making the sandwich turned John off eating it. The butter was all sporadic on the bread and cheese too thick and just appearing to have been thrown in. He placed it down on the coffee table in the centre of the room and went to find his mother. Upon entering he saw her placing the last of the ingredients on the sideboard. There were eggs, sugar, flower, chocolate, icing, and lemons.
“Where are those icing decoration things?” He asked, “Put some effort in, Mom.” Kate stretched above her head to a cupboard and pulled out the edible stars and shapes. She slammed the door shut.
“Is this ok now?” She stated sarcastically. Her cheeks were red with frustration. “Shall I start?”
“Not quite.” John smiled. Kate huffed in annoyance. He opened the cupboard at the end of the sideboard and pulled out a rolled up red chequered kitchen apron. He handed it to his mother.
“What? You want me to wear this?” She asked puzzled.
“Yeah,” replied John, “But only the apron.” Kate let it unroll to the floor. It was clean but crumpled. It covered the middle of the wearer’s chest with straps to go round the neck, widening slightly from the waist down with ties that did up at the back. She chuckled.
“You really are a sad little boy aren’t you.”
“And you’re a filthy slut.” He retorted. “Get out of your clothes.” Kate was still seething, but took the apron through to the living room. John felt himself getting excited, his cock started to press against his jeans. He hastily ran upstairs to fetch his camera. He got back to the kitchen and sat down on a stool just in time to see his mother walk through the door. His cock hardened further at the sight of her. He couldn’t stand up, she had turned his dick into a rock.
She stood with a straight back making her breasts prominent on her figure. The square of material on the chest of the apron only just covered her nipples, the sides of her boobs exposed. The bottom of it covered down to her thigh. John instructed her to spin around. The apron covered little of her ass, but she had left her black cotton underwear on anyway. The straps tied at the back playfully swung side to side and against her bottom as she turned. The straps were the only thing to cover her otherwise bare back. John had taken quite a liking to his mother’s slender back, maybe because it was the part of her body he was most used to seeing in conversation before all this started. As she came about to face him John clicked and took the first picture, a full length body shot.
“I thought you might be taking pictures again.” She sneered. The camera clicked again, and another few times.
“Are you proud of yourself?” She asked with a tone of cynicism. John got up off the stool in spite of his hard on. Moving slowly towards his mom he continued capturing images of her top half.
“Put your hands on your waist.” He ordered. Kate complied, and even titled her face in that teasing manner toward the camera lens. Click click the camera went.
“Now put your hand by your mouth.” John continued. Kate did as she was told.
“Well? Are you proud of yourself?” She repeated mid-pose.
“Very.” John said to be matter-of-fact. Kate noticed his erection as it strained against his jeans.
“Urgh, that’s disgusting.” She motioned. “Don’t you feel like a little freak getting stiff over your own mother?”
“You have a great body,” He complimented, “but you’re a fucking whore. I don’t have respect for you, you’re just meat. Like some bitch in porn.” Kate swallowed a lump in her throat. She turned her back to him again so she could get a moment with her own thoughts. John noticed her stop posing and told her to put her hands on the wall and stick her ass out. Kate did as she was told, hoping John did not notice her wiping her eye.
“Ok,” John lowered the camera from his eye line, “You can start cooking now.” Kate moved to the counter while keeping her back to him. Grabbing a scrunchie from the table she tied her hair behind her head. She began cracking eggs and mixing different stuffs into a bowl. The camera kept on flashing and clicking, with John occasionally checking the images and smiling at his growing collection. It was very quiet in the kitchen now, after the sarcastic tones and arguments all that could be heard was the spoon banging the side of the mixing bowl and the mixture thickening.
Kate heard John approach her, but remained concentrated on the cake. She saw John place the camera next to where she was working. He placed his hands on the sides of her waist and positioned his crotch against her black panties. He pushed hard against her ass, and Kate felt his bulging erection creeping against her cotton.
“Stop it, what are you doing?” She yelped. Kate moved forward, her pelvis hard against the work surface. John moved with her, grinding his crotch against her bottom, keeping her pressed against the counter.
“Keep mixing.” He whispered. John bent his knees to push his bulge against her pussy. One hand found its way under the apron and cupped her breast. He explored the fleshy mound, feeling with his fingers its wonderful smooth texture. He began gently massaging it in circles and squeezing. Kate was static, only very slowly moving the spoon around the bowl. John kept this up for a few moments before putting both hands back on her sides and sliding them slowly down her body. His fingers hooked into the rim of her underwear. “John…” Kate murmured.
“Keep mixing.” He repeated. His hands glided over her ass and smooth legs taking the panties with them. They slid down to her knees and fell without resistance. Kate stepped out of them and John kicked them away.
“John…” Kate had stopped with the mixture, turning her head trying to see him over her shoulder. John stepped back and looked at her bare ass, licking his lips. His mother had now put the mixing bowl down, resting on her hands. John pulled her hips backwards making her bend over the counter. Kate went down to her elbows for support, her forearms falling into a thick mess of flower and chocolate and milk on the surface. She felt a breeze run through the house and the cold air kiss her labia. John looked at her vagina from a foot or two back, camera now back in hand. Impulsively John knelt down between her legs and gave her pussy a light kiss. He could not explain himself. He stood up instantly, almost to see if she did not notice. For some reason she did not feel the want to protest. She hated that John had been able to blackmail her like this, and turn her into a naked bimbo. She felt more a chill of terror at his new confidence with their bodily contact than anything.
John coughed, shaking off what he’d just done. A moment of composure later and he was taking more pictures. He went for every angle; around him mom’s ass, the side, near the front. Kate had succumb to his will, she was his to use. John picked a small pair of scissors out of a draw and cut the neck snap on the apron. The top half drooped to the floor exposing her luscious ripe tits fully. John noted her nipples erect. Kate turned her head away from the camera, but he was quick to instruct his mother to look into the lens. After a few pictures like this John decided to reposition his mom so her tits pushed into the mess on the surface. Her ample bust pushed all the paste and cake mix around her cleavage as her tits flattened and spread against the surface. John made sure she arched her back presented her ass as though she would be fucked from behind. A few snaps like this and he untied the apron fully and tossed it to the side. John had his mother entirely naked once again, her shame open to the world with help of his camera.
“Stand up and turn around.” Commanded John. His mother did so, showing him her bust covered in mess.
“I want you to run your hands over your tits and lick your fingers.” He continued. Kate was relieved she was safely back to posing for the camera. She was truly dreading that her son was about to fuck her as she bent over the counter. Should that situation come how could she get away? Get away without upsetting him so much that he sends these photos to people she knew. She could not live knowing her friends and family had seen her humiliated like a whore. She trod a thin line. John was becoming more and more confident, and could see from the bulge in his jeans that this was a sexual thing for him, not just about getting her back for scorning him in the past. He did not mind forcing her to masturbate so what would stop him using her for more? Kate could only take it one step at a time. For now, she stroked her breasts and licked her chocolaty fingers at her son’s decree.
“Yeah that’s it you slut, eat it all up.” John said as he took more pictures. This continued until the chocolate was nearly all gone. Kate was about to finish, she had a little left by her nipple, and John grabbed her hand to stop her. He lowered his mouth himself and licked the last sweet bits off. He licked around her erect nipple collecting up the chocolate, and flicked it with his wet tongue until Kate spoke.
“I think you got it all.”
John pulled his head back and looked at the shiny residue all that mixture had left. Flicking through the newly taken pictures, Kate wondered if he wanted more like last time.
“Is that all?” She asked. John took a minute to respond as he reviewed his work.
“Yeah.” He finally replied. Kate sighed relief under her breath. She crossed her arms and stared at John.
“I’m going to store these.” John said. “Finish the cake, we can eat it later.”
“Aren’t I allowed a shower? His mother demanded.
“Sure,” He replied, “after you’re finished.” John made his way upstairs. Kate put her head in her hands, finally able to express her pain. She stood motionless, feeling the stickiness from her hands transfer to her face. Kate jumped as she heard John shout from the top of the stairs;
“And don’t take too long!” Kate tried to settle herself quickly. She didn’t want her son to think he had gotten to her. After retrieving her underwear from the floor she pulled an old shirt from the laundry and put it on, ready to finish John’s cake.
John was well into storing the new photos on his computer. He checked the message board thread he’d made earlier, with his mom’s real name, although still only in her underwear. Responses were good, people using derogatory and offensive terms to compliment his mother’s body;
‘So hot. More Kate plz!’
‘That bitch has a smoking body. And those tits omg’
‘I wanna blow my load in that bitch. So good looking. Any nudity?’
‘One of my new favs. I’d fuck her so hard she’d go through the wall’
Some of the replies made him laugh, but they all claimed loved for her pretty face, shapely curves and gorgeous tits. John saw many posts requesting nude shots of her. So far he had only put up ones of her soaked and clothed or in her underwear. He was so pleased with all the internet perverts’ love for her that he did not even think before uploading more sets. It did not take long to put up the photos of her naked in the apron, and masturbating in her bikini. There was not much going back now. John had exposed his mother at her most intimate to the mass perverseness of the internet. He was making a name for her. He would get her a following of nerds and geeks who wanted to see her do more and more. To be put in filthier and more compromising situations. Within a minute or two the new threads had replies. Someone had commented on her masturbation photos in the garden
‘Man she’s so horny. She do hardcore?’
John knew something like that might get asked but decided not to answer. In any case, he was supposedly just the guy posting the images. No one knew he was the blackmailing son. Another reply soon appeared;
‘I wanna bury my dick in that pussy’
John felt that same tingle of power as he read these comments. Knowing he was breaking taboo, degrading his own mom in such a way, whoring her out to faceless guys around the world. He loved it.
Kate could be heard creaking up the stairs and entering the bathroom. Looking through the crack of his door John just caught a flash of her leg as she disappeared inside. John was amazingly horny, he had not relieved himself since gaining control of his mom. He waited a few moments until he heard the water running and the rattle of the shower door, knowing she was inside. Creeping down the hallway, he nudged the door open and entered. The room was filled with steam, it was hard to see anything more than a foot in front of him. There was a spotlight above the shower, so John could make out the outlines and shadows of his mother’s body. Even in silhouette she made his dick hurt. He watched her shadow as she sponged and soaped herself. John was drawn to her like a hungry wolf to a gazelle. He pulled his shirt off over his head, and slipped his jeans off his legs. His cock pushed far out the fly hole in his boxer shorts, but John also removed those. He stood completely naked with a thick and raging hard on, just feet from his showering mother who had no idea of his presence.
Kate continued to soap her chest in effort to be rid of the stickiness. She scrubbed with a sponge charged with soap creating a rich lava all over her body. The shower was a large one with a sliding door, easily big enough for two people. Kate did not notice the door opening, John taking extra care to be quiet. The steam was so thick she could not even see everything inside the cubicle, such as John stepping inside. He took less care to shut the door once he was in, sliding it across with force so it made the rattling noise his mom knew well. Kate turned suddenly.
“John!?” She yelped. As she turned she saw him standing there, entirely naked, sporting a raging hard on. Her eyes widened like a rabbit in headlights.
“Do you want me to pose again?” She asked timidly, “Where’s your camera?”
“No photos his time.” He stated. Moving toward her he put his hands on her chest and rubbed the soap around her body, around her breasts and down her back, grabbing full handfuls of her fleshy ass. John moved his body closer and Kate felt his erection against her thigh. His dick was so hot, it felt warmer than the shower against her leg. John continued to grab and grope and massage his mom’s curves.
“This is too fucking far, John.” She protested. Hands found their way over her body. He ran his fingers down her stomach and hips to squeeze her thigh and ran them back up over her bottom and up her back.
“I don’t care if you send those pictures out. This is too much.” She reiterated. Trying to push him away, she made for the shower door. John held her hand and pulled her back.
“Let go you bastard!” She yelled. She beat her fist on his chest, but it made no difference. John pulled her tightly towards him, hip to hip. His hard on pushed down between her slippery thighs. Kate still felt the intense heat of it. With one hand firmly on the small of her back he used to other to pick a bottle of soap and squirt it over his mom’s bust. He rubbed the gel into her skin as before. Kate let out the occasional vent of anger, such as a small scream or shout and kicked her legs. John’s hands were once again charged with this thick lava of soap. Moving his hand down her stomach and pelvis he began exploring her public hair. Kate became more frantic in her protest, yelling and screaming and kicking a fighting. John used greater force, pushing his hand down further until he felt the swollen lips of her pussy. He dragged his fingers along them, enjoying the texture of her intimate skin made slippery by the soap.
“No John, no!” Kate shouted, “Don’t go any further!” Keeping one hand tightly around her back, John began moving his fingers back and forth over Kate’s vagina. The gel allowed him to do this smoothly, like she was an oiled machine.
“Stop! Stop!” His mother yelled at the top of her lungs. John applied greater pressure while rubbing her pussy. The tips of his fingers began to enter her warmness. Kate arched forward, breathing frantically. He moved his hand in circular motions, sliding his fingers along her vaginal lips, and teasingly playing with her clit. John found he had to use less force to keep his mother still now. With his free hand he slapped her butt, just to affirm his authority.
“Get your hands off of me.” Kate spoke more quietly now. John forced two slippery fingers into her pussy. He pushed them in up to the knuckle and pulled out within a second. His fingers went back to tease her clit, the soap still lubricating her well. Kate fell onto his body, giving a low moan as she did so. She had one hand on his chest, digging her nails slightly into his skin. Her other armed wrapped itself around his. John pushed his fingers back inside her, wiggling them a little when they were all the way in, then pulling them out again. He divided his time finger fucking her pussy and rubbing her clit. Kate moved her arms around his neck and hugged on tightly. She pushed her open mouth against his shoulder, and parted her legs a little more.
“You like this, you bitch?” He asked. Kate bit into his shoulder. He gained speed as he shoved his fingers up her snatch, pushing them in with force until he heard his mother panting next to his ear. His cock remained solid, knowing his mother no longer resisted.
“Yeah?” John spoke, “You love this don’t you, you slut.”
“Fuck you.” Kate whispered. John continued pumping his fingers into her with ferocity. Kate whimpered harder, her breathing getting faster.
“That’s it. Love it. Melt over my fingers, cunt.” He coaxed her on.
“Agh!” She let out. “Fuck you!” Kate shut her eyes and bit her lip. She made loud grunts and gasps which echoed around the bathroom. Beads of sweat ran down her forehead and back, enticed on by the thick steam. Kate’s knees bent and she threw her head back, mouth wide open letting out a long agonising moan. She drowned out the sound of the shower splashing the tile floor. John’s fingers were in a flurry going in and out of her sopping pussy, pulling out for brief seconds to rub her clit and shoving them back in. Kate rocked her body on her son’s hand. Her legs gave way from the intensity of the feeling. John stopped her falling and slowly helped lower her, fingers still deep and working the walls of her vagina. He felt warm juices running down his hand, hotter than the soapy lava from the gel. Her pussy contracted and released around his fingers as she dug her fingers into him. John lowered her with himself to the floor of the shower.
“I knew it, you slut.” John smirked as he pulled his fingers from her excited cunt. Kate sat leaning against the wall of the shower with legs bent in front of her, water cascading down her body and sultry eyes. She took deep breaths trying to recover. John sat opposite, legs bent. Kate saw his erection still throbbing, standing proud in the steam.
“Now it’s your turn.” He said. Kate moved her arms in front of her, slumping and inhaling.
“No John, that didn’t mean a thing.”
“Come here.” He ordered, stretching his hand toward hers.
“That was rape.” She insisted.
“Don’t act like you didn’t love it.” John pushed himself forward and grabbed Kate by the arm. Kate turned her head, despising herself. Leaning back, he pulled her back with him, and rested his back against the wall again. Kate was positioned kneeling between his open legs, erection pointing up at her. She stared at his penis hard and throbbing, then up into his eyes.
“Please John.” She whimpered, “Please don’t do this.” John put a hand on each of her shoulders, pushing her down. She didn’t lose eye contact with him.
“Don’t do this.” She pleaded. John continued to slowly push her head between his legs. Kate barely resisted, just desperately trying to appeal to his conscience. His cock was right in front of her face now.
“You don’t want this, John.” Her final plea sounded.
“Open your mouth.” He ordered.
“No!” She defied him. John looked at her trembling face for a few moments.
“Mom,” He started, “You’re going to do this. I already told you I’ve lost all respect for you, and think of the things you’ve already done in front of me. You’re nothing but a whore in my eyes now.” Kate began to cry, single tears falling from each of her eyes. “Plus I’m the only one who’s seen you do these things, and it can stay that way if you want it to. You know I won’t think twice about showing the pictures to everyone you know.” Kate’s face was red, angry and upset, eyes puffy with crying.
“Open your fucking mouth.” John once again commanded. His mother exhaled loudly, only just having caught her breath back. She swallowed a lump in her throat, then opened her mouth as her son has asked her to. John kept one hand on her shoulder, putting the other on the back of her head, and guided her mouth down over his cock and watched it disappear.
“Relax your mouth.” He told her. Kate’s lips and mouth closed around his ridged dick. John pinched her shoulder, expressing his pleasure as he felt the soft moistness of her mouth. He voiced a soft groan as her warm tongue settled against the bottom of his shaft. John pulled her head tighter towards him, burying his entire length inside her mouth. Kate pulled back, murmuring. Letting go of her head, John watched as she pulled away from him and choked a little.
“No so rough.” She coughed. John laughed. Placing his hand back on her head he shoved his cock back into her wet mouth, all the way to the hilt. Kate pulled back again, but John would only allow her to withdraw to his head before shoving himself deep inside again. He moved his hips up and down as well as pulling his mother’s head back and forth. He gripped her head tightly while her fucked her face, making sure he was in control of the rhythm. Slumping down the wall a little, he laid slightly flatter in the shower. Kate moved back, the still running shower fell down over her back and shoulders. John spent the next few minutes thrusting up into her mouth. Kate felt his cock twitching against her tongue and cheeks as he became more excited. Placing both hands on the back of her head, John pushed her head down with greater force than before, and shoved his hips faster. Kate looked up at his face. His head was tilted back, grunting and huffing. Suddenly he slowed down. His hips bucked less and he made one long, slow, powerful tug on his mother’s head making sure he crammed his whole member into her up to the balls. Kate prepared herself, knowing what she was about to receive.
“Arrgghhh!” John groaned. He looked down at his mom’s face, who kept eye contact with him. The sight of his penis disappearing into her mouth spurred him on as he unleashed his cum.
“Yeah that’s it you fucking cunt!” He howled, spurting streams of cum into her mouth. He felt her tongue quivering as it became layered his spunk.
“Such a whore! A fucking whore!” He yelled. Kate tried murmuring something, muted by his dick. John shot powerful loads deep against the back of her throat
“Swallow it. Swallow the lot!” John commanded, beginning to move her head back and forth again. Kate gulped it down. There was so much, she felt like she was chugging it. Her mouth tightened as she did so, sending John into further levels of pleasure. She was milking his cock of its semen.
“Argh, uurgh!” He yelped, staring down into her eyes. “You know all the tricks, you fucking filthy cunt.” Kate made loud murmurs still, unable to speak, taking the heavy load. Eventually the feelings of pleasure faded away, and John released the grip on his mother. She immediately pulled away, his dick flopping out covered in saliva.
“You fucking bastard!” Kate screamed. She used her hands to slap his chest and face. “You absolute shit! I Hate you! I Hate you!” John just sat there, a confident smile on his face as he watched his naked mother storm out of the shower and slam the door. He could not want this to be going any better.

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Mary’s Marvelous Family Chapter 9

I just finished the new chapter and I’m posting it before I head for bed. A few people guessed at who the special guest was, but no one got it (a couple people did come close with Superman) I hope that everyone agrees that the guest makes sense once they read the chapter. Enjoy and let me know what you think.