Hi, this is just a little fantasy that I’ve had that I really wanted to share, and really wanted to know what people think about it. This story involves me (Age-17) and my cousin (Age-16). Sorry but I’m not using our real names in case someone in my family reads it somehow.
The Pleasure Deck, mother, son and tutor.
The Main Charator Jenny is the same as in the story Riding Jenny
Father and son enjoy some quality time in the house
I could smell the coffee and croissants before I even opened my eyes, stretching underneath the down comforter covering my nearly naked body in Erica’s bed. I was wearing panties and one of Erica’s old T-shirts — Nikki having confiscated my sweats last night to wash. I took a deep breath and thought I could smell the fragrance of sex on her sheets and wondered who she’d fucked here…her father or her brother? I grinned as I realized there was another possibility. Maybe both!
On a tray resting on a desk across from the bed was a cup of coffee, a glass of orange juice, some freshly baked croissant rolls and some fruit. A note next to the tray said, “EAT UP AND SHOWER AND THEN COME DOWNSTAIRS AFTER YOU DECIDE TO DO! LOVE, NIKKI.”
A tremor raced through me as last nights events washed over me and what I remembered what I had asked to become a part of. A night’s sleep had done nothing to change my mind. I was so aroused, I felt like I was almost vibrating. I felt too nervous to eat, but somehow managed to put away the orange juice, a roll and several pieces of fruit. I went into Erica’s private bathroom (I was so envious…I had to share one with the folks at home), and quickly took a shower, almost having a small orgasm as I washed between my legs — my fingers and the pulsating jets of the shower head almost too much for my aroused pussy.
I toweled off and brushed out my long, blonde hair and then padded naked back into the bedroom. The tray of food was gone. In its place were my sweatshirt and sweatpants — the leg rip neatly mended. Next to it was a collar — a black, metal studded collar. I looked around and my panties and T-shirt were gone. I smiled — Nikki’s message was simple and eloquent. It was time to make my choice.
I reached out and was shocked to see my hand was trembling as I paused over the collar. Suddenly the enormity of the decision I was about to make hit me. Everything I had believed…the morals I’d been raised with I was on the verge of abandoning — throwing it away in pursuit of lusty perversity on a scale I never imagined. An image of my strait-laced parents dressed in their Sunday best holding out their arms imploring me to resist came to mind. Then an opposing view of the Hollisters came — all naked and aroused, Jonny’s and David’s cocks swollen with lust, Nikki and Erica’s pussies spread open, dripping with wetness. A delicious shiver slipped through my naked body, heating up the furnace already simmering between my legs. I made my choice.
Softly, I came down the steps, my heart pounding in my chest and my legs shaky. I heard voices from the kitchen and walked down the hallway and passed through the living room to find the Hollisters all gathered around their kitchen table. All were naked — mother, father, daughter and son. One might think their nakedness would help alleviate my mild embarrassment at being completely naked except for the collar I wore around my neck.
In Erica’s room, I’d stood before her full length mirror hanging on the door, looking at myself, collar in place, my body flushed with sexual arousal. Again, I was struck by the similarity of Nikki’s body to mine. Both of us natural blonde — both slender and large breasted, although Nikki’s dwarfed mine considerably. Lean, flat stomachs leading southward to ripe, thick lipped labia — although mine was slick and bald whereas hers was covered by a light layer of blonde pubic hair. I could scarcely breathe as I stroked the collar around my neck. I was scared yet aroused at humbling myself — submitting myself to the whims of my boyfriend’s family. My nipples ached — engorged with blood and betraying my arousal.
Now I stood before Jonny and his family — feeling both like a slut and so achingly shy. Jonny was the first person I’d been naked in front of as an adult and now, four adults stared hungrily at me. All four stood up and came to me — Jonny’s cock and that of his father, now completely erect and I took it as a compliment that his father’s cock slapped hard against his belly just as his son’s did.
Nikki reached me first and without warning, stepped up and slipped her arms around my waist and pulled me to her — her massive breasts pressing into my own. “I’m so pleased you didn’t change your mind, Alesha,” she said warmly before leaning in for a kiss.
Her warms parted lips met mine and her tongue rifled into my mouth, making me sigh as it found mine — the two fleshy members, rolling against each other, tasting, communicating the instantaneous eruption of lust between us. Nikki’s hands trailed down my back to cup my tight ass cheeks and pull me up and against her as we kissed — my first true loving kiss with another woman. She held me and kissed me as if she owned me, like I was a possession of hers and I felt pussy juice running down my thighs as my body reacted with unbridled lust.
Nikki broke the kiss and I found myself being passed to David who wrapped strong arms around me and pressed his surprisingly hairy body against my soft skin. Thick chest hair tickled and scraped against my nipples as he forcefully kissed me — his cheeks unshaven and scratchy against my face. His tongue speared between my lips, almost fucking my mouth as he sought out my tongue, allowing me to curl mine around his thick, moist tongue. As our bodies merged, I felt his long, thick shaft press into my belly — his cock throbbing with excitement. He interposed a hand between us so he could cup one breast, his palm scraping my erect nipple while his fingers dug into my fleshy tit.
Jonny’s father was a wonderful kisser and I felt like my head was swimming as our kiss ended, David teasingly licking my lips before Erica stepped into my arms, giving me no warning as she roughly kissed me, her tongue forcing its way between my lips while she wrapped one arm around me to keep me close while the other palmed my naked pussy. More than her mother or father, Erica made me feel submissive — taking control of me for her own pleasure. Her fingers spliced through my labia, sliding inside my slick flesh and making me sob as I experienced for the first time another woman touch my most secret places. Her tongue was like a wild animal in my mouth, almost raping my tongue as I struggled to hold my own as they dueled.
I was gasping for breath as I finally found my way into my boyfriend’s arms, sighing happily as I felt his familiar touch — his cock pressing against my flesh and his mouth, with its sweet taste greeting my tongue like a long lost lover. As he cupped my ass cheeks and ground his body against mine, I felt like I’d come home. His hands urged me to climb and wrapping my arms around his neck, I levered myself up, throwing my long legs around his waist, his cock head now pressed against my wet pussy, rubbing over my emerged and very erect clitoris.
I sobbed with pleasure against his mouth as I felt him carry me…somewhere. My tongue rabidly dueled his, relishing the sinfully delicious feeling of wet, moist flesh against wet, moist flesh. Gently Jonny sat me down and I realized we were sitting on the couch in the living room. As I sat, legs spread wide — my pussy burning with need, my boyfriend looked down at me lustily while his mother slipped up beside him, slipping an arm around his waist. I looked for Erica and David, but they didn’t appear.
“They’ve slipped off for some daddy-daughter quality time. They’ll join us later in the day,” Nikki said softly, her eyes hungrily roaming over my body. “I wanted some alone time with you and my son.” Slowly, Jonny’s mom sank to her knees between my widespread thighs. Nikki reached out and palmed my bald cunt. “I love how you feel, Alesha — so smooth and slick.” She looked up at Jonny and said, “You never told me your girlfriend shaves her pussy, son.”
Jonny shrugged and replied, “Saving it for a nice surprise, Mom. Go ahead, taste it…you know you want to.”
Nikki nodded and looked up at me. “Has a woman ever licked your pussy before, honey?”
I shivered with anticipation and whispered, “N-no.”
Jonny’s mother grinned and said, “Then you’re in for a special treat.” She rolled out her tongue and I moaned at how long and thick it seemed. Nikki leaned in, running her tongue upwards along my inner thigh and then across my pussy — feeling hot and slick, yet rough over my labia before running back along my other thigh. “Get ready, Alesha, Momma Hollister’s gonna gobble your pussy!”
Without warming, Nikki mashed her face against my crotch, making me cry out as suddenly, her mouth and tongue were on me — spreading and licking my cunt. I sobbed with pleasure as she worked her head up and down, spreading my lips as her face from nose to chin seemed to be caressing and lapping my pussy flesh. Her tongue was like a dervish — traveling from the base of my sopping wet slit upwards to slather hungrily over the wrinkled folds around my already throbbing and achingly sensitive clitoris. I bucked my pelvis against her face, my hands coming up almost involuntarily to intertwine fingers in her long, blonde tresses, wanting to tug her hard against my burning cunt.
Jonny stood there over us, his right hand idly stroking his cock as he watched his mother eat me out. I let her hair slip from one hand so I could reach up and caress my large breast, tugging and pulling at my swollen nipple, desiring to expand the torrent of unsuspected pleasure radiating outward from my pussy. Nikki murmured approvingly as I urged her face more tightly against my cunt — my body quivering as her nostrils blew hot air over my slick flesh while her tongue swirled and danced over my sodden cunt flesh. I felt a small orgasm wash over me — knowing it for a precursor to greater things yet to come…or cum.
Nikki paused, lifting her head, face dripping with my juices and said, “My God, Alesha, you’re delicious!” She turned her head to gaze up at her son. “Fuck me, Jonny — I know Alesha got a good show last night, but I want her to see up close how good her boyfriend fucks his mother.” She wiggled her ass and said, “Do Mom doggy-style, son!” before she again mashed her face into my cunt, resuming her almost maddening licking of my pussy.
I sobbed with pleasure and felt a sudden gush of pussy juice as my mini orgasm began to swell into something bigger as I watched my boyfriend obediently kneel behind his mother, his cock so hard it slapped against his flat stomach. His mother moaned with pleasure as I soaked her face with a spray of cunt cream. As Nikki rolled her tongue slowly and teasingly over my swollen clitoris, her son spread her ass cheeks with practiced ease and using one hand, guided it to his mother’s pussy. I couldn’t see him thrust home, but felt his hard thrust and his mom’s corresponding groan into my spread cunt.
Jonny wasted no time, immediately putting thick cock meat into Nikki’s pussy with furious and strong thrusts. Her eyes were locked on mine, widening a little as her son buried his cock deep into her slick womb again and again — her face mashing more firmly against my quivering pussy each time he slammed his cock into her womb. His long, thick cock was sending waves of pleasure though her pussy — pleasure I knew well and for which I envied her. Little, muffled grunts of pleasure issued from her lips, the sudden exhalations of air adding to the stimulation her tongue was giving me.
Nikki’s hands slid up from my waist to cup both of my meaty breasts, her fingernails digging into my tit flesh as her palms scraped against my turgid nipples, expanding my carnal delight. Each time Jonny rammed his big dick into his mother, Nikki’s hands would momentarily contract, causing her fingers to sink deeper into my meaty breasts — the sharp pains doing nothing but increasing the overall wildfire of erotic pleasure growing throughout my body. Nikki’s eyes were aflame with pleasure of her own and I could feel Jonny’s eyes upon us both — his mother and girlfriend joined sapphically while he completed this quasi-incestuous coupling. Through Nikki, I was a part of Jonny fucking his mother — her pleasure fueling mine and our combined pleasure no doubt spurring Jonny on to greater effort to fuck Nikki.
My cries grew in intensity as both Nikki and I began to quiver and flail about, her mouth like a ravenous beast devouring my flood of cunt cream, taking my pleasure higher and higher while she shoved her ass back to meet her son’s thrusts, rolling her hips as Jonny buried his cock to the hilt in his mother’s welcoming cunt.
Then like an all consuming wildfire, my orgasm raged up and out of control, spreading to Nikki who began sobbing her moans of orgasmic pleasure into my sodden pussy as Jonny reared back and roaring his own orgasm, rammed his cock deep into his mother and began shooting a massive load of hot semen into her pussy. Nikki’s hands clawed at my tits, fingers sliding together to pinch and yank at my blood engorged nipples until I thought they would explode with pleasure.
My world was one of white fire that burned trails of ecstasy throughout my body until I thought I would go insane — spurred on by that familiar look of intense passion Jonny’s face got whenever he was cumming, both of us bucking our bodies into his mother — her tongue a thing gone mad swirling over my quivering, cream covered pussy while her ass shoved back against her son’s cock, ass cheek muscles bulging as she tightened her cunt around his thick shaft, milking him for every drop of his thick, creamy seed.
Everything went sweetly hazy for a minute and then I was on the floor on my back and Nikki was sobbing and babbling that she loved me and she loved her son and that she loved having us together. My eyes began to refocus only to find Jonny’s mother moving to straddle my face — throwing one toned and shapely leg over me as her lightly haired mound began to descend, coming to a stop a few inches above me.
“My son just gave me a sweet, hot load of spunk,” Nikki hissed, her voice still hoarse from intense pleasure. “I want to share it with you…I want to show you how much Jonny loves his mother!”
Nikki’s pussy was gaping wide open, flesh spread wide by her son’s thickness and then I watched with awe as she seemed to flex her cunt muscles and semen, thick and white, mixed with copious amounts of her own juices emerged, hanging suspended from her well fucked hole for a tantalizing moment and then dropping to splatter against my lips and nose. I cried out, suddenly ravenous with the need to nurse — to suck my boyfriend’s sperm from his mother’s cunt.
I raised my head and clamped my lips against Nikki’s sex, nostrils flaring with excitement at her heady scent mixed with the aroma of Jonny’s jism. I didn’t have a real clue as to what to do, but relied on instinct as my tongue plunged between Nikki’s cum smeared labia, lashing out to scoop up blobs of Jonny’s semen. My hands came up to tug on Nikki’s hips, pulling her down to sit on my face.
As I lapped at her sperm filled pussy, I gazed upwards, seeing Nikki’s heavy breasts swaying as my efforts brought her pleasure and then Jonny was there, standing over us, his cock still mostly hard and dripping with sperm and pussy juice. His mother leaned forward, taking her son in her mouth, ravenously licking and sucking Jonny’s cock clean of their combined creams. I groaned as my orgasm resurfaced for a moment as I reveled in the sight of a mother happily sucking her son’s cock while I licked her pussy clean of her son’s thick load of semen.
Nikki sucked her son’s cock until it had completely recovered, waving proudly n front of him, gleaming with his mother’s saliva. Nikki, her voice thick with passion from orgasmic pleasure I was giving her with my tongue, toppled off of me to land kneeling at my side, moaned, “Fuck her, son. I want to see my son fucking his sweetheart. Fuck her, Jonny — fuck her like you’d fuck your mother!”
Nikki’s face was smeared with semen and her own pussy juices as well as a thick coating of my cunt creams as she leaned back and with a lewd grin, watched as her son knelt between my legs. I moaned, both in anticipation of finally feeling Jonny’s thick cock worming into my pussy and in a bit of fear as my head was spinning and my heart felt close to bursting from his mother’s wicked tonguing of my twat. Still, I spread my shaky legs apart and drew up my knees, opening myself to my beloved’s long and erect shaft.
As the head of Jonny’s cock bumped against my vulva, unerringly pressing between my labia, Nikki pressed her lips to mine, offering me her tongue — thrusting the sperm and pussy coated thing into my mouth as Jonny brutally shoved his cock into my wet, tight pussy. I felt like he’d shoved an electric cable into my cunt — one that lit me up with pure carnal pleasure rather than electricity — my back arching up as I bucked and writhed as with one long, brutal motion, my boyfriend buried his cock in me to the balls while his mother tongue-kissed me, sharing the taste of all us with me while I shared the contents of her cum filled pussy with her.
I felt Jonny on me, his cock moving like a brutal jackhammer — fucking me hard as my body exploded with more pleasure than I’d ever known. His mother ended our kiss, moving to lick at my face, licking up blobs of Jonny’s semen and her own juices before rising up to stare proudly at her son feeding me his cock.
Nikki grinned and leaned down again, kissing me briefly before running her tongue over the smeary mess on my face and then whispering in my ear, “Isn’t he good, Alesha? Doesn’t my son fuck like a master champion?” As I moaned in agreement, savoring the steady, strong in and out movement of Jonny’s cock , spreading my flesh apart — opening me up, Nikki continued, saying softly to me — “I was his first, you know…before you, before Erica — Jonny gave his virginity to his mother.” Her tongue flicked over my ear and then she said, “Would you like to hear about it, Alesha?”
All I could do was nod and moan, hoping that amidst the utter carnal bliss I was experiencing, I could make myself understood.
Nikki kissed me again and then grinned and turned to her son and said, “Give me a taste, son.” I moaned in frustration as Jonny obeyed his mother and slowly withdrew from my pussy, rising to his knees, his cock big and thick and coated in my juices. Nikki leaned over and took her son’s cock in her mouth, sucking it clean of my juices. Jonny’s mom licked her lips and then said in a husky voice, “Fuck her brains out, son!”
Jonny again instantly obeyed his mother and I let out a scream of utter pleasure as my boyfriend pressed his cock to my wet and flowered pussy and then rammed in home. His mother leaned back over me and kissed me — sharing my own taste with me, her tongue rolling back and forth over my lips before spearing into my mouth, muffling my moans as Jonny buried his cock in me again and again.
Breaking the kiss, Nikki began whispering into my ear. “I had my son the moment he turned eighteen. I sucked his cock…his fine, big cock until he came in my mouth. You’ve sucked his cock, haven’t you, Alesha?”
I moaned as that same cock seemed to be driving deeper in me with every thrust. “I was wearing a sexy little peignoir for my son and when he was recovering, I slowly let it fall off my body.” Nikki rubbed herself against me, her breasts mashing against my side — hard nipples dragging across my skin.
“I enjoy teasing my man…my son, watching his penis grow, seeing Jonny’s eyes focused on my body — my breasts, hips, buttocks, and legs as I reveal my body to his hungry gaze. I could sense the moment in which his desire for my body took over until there’s only us left — that nothing else mattered or existed…just a mother and a son preparing to fuck.
“I crawled away from him slowly, shaking my ass provocatively and as I looked over my shoulder, I barked at him like a bitch dog in heat — ‘woof, woof!’ and then I asked him if he was ready to fuck his momma doggy style.”
Nikki moaned in memory of the incestuous moment, her cries of carnal joy melding with mine as I writhed under the onslaught of her son’s cock. Nikki kissed me again and continued to tell me of the first time she fucked her son. “I love to feel my man, my big dicked son deep inside me when I’m on my hands and knees knowing that having cummed for his mother already he has the wonderful stamina that only a young man has and that I’m going to enjoy multiple orgasms. I loved feeling Jonny’s firm hands on my hips and my hanging breasts. I loved feeling his more powerful thrusts in the shake of my breasts…” Nikki’s voice dropped to a whisper as she hissed into my ear, “I could feel my son’s cock thrusts in the shake of my breasts!”
I moaned in appreciation, knowing that each wonderful thrusts of Jonny’s cock made my own large breasts roll and quake. “Imagine how wonderful, how sinfully erotic it felt to feel my hanging breasts bounce and wave as my son fucked me, especially when combined with the incredibly sensations coming from inside my pussy.
“As Jonny fucked me, I squeezed my knees and thighs together to make my pussy feel even tighter for my son and I squeezed my inner muscles even tighter while he kept thrusting that big thick cock into me from behind.” Nikki kissed me again, I kissed her back ferociously, aroused as much by her incestuous words as by her son’s cock. I loved how proud she sounded — proud of how Jonny could fuck and proud that she’d fucked her son.
“It’s a little trick I learned over the years, makes being fucked doggy all the better,” Jonny’s mother continued. “I urge my son to split me open with his rock hard cock and shoot his juice deep inside his mother.” Nikki giggled and said, “That works every time — what son could resist shooting his hot seed inside his mother. God, Alesha, I came and came and came. I love taking Jonny doggy style — there is no other position that makes me feel so full, and there is something so carnally bestial in the act.”
“YESSSSS!” I sobbed, my own orgasm tearing the words from me — my pleasure taking my sight from me and leaving only the image of Nikki and her son, fucking like animals — her meaty breasts swinging back and forth as Jonny fucked her hard, his mother’s face screwed up in an expression of absolute ecstasy. “Fuck me, Jonny!” I screamed. “Fuck me like you fuck your mom!”
I was an insane, squirming mass of orgasmic flesh, but somehow, I felt myself being moved — Jonny’s cock still deep in me, my sugar walls scraping around his thick shaft as I was rotated until I realized I was on my hands and knees, Jonny still fucking me as I tried to stay up on shaky, orgasm weary limbs.
Nikki knelt in front of me, her eyes filled with lusty glee as she said, “Yessss… feels good, doesn’t it, Alesha? My son’s big penis going so deep inside you…filling you up with cock meat — beg him for it, girl, beg Jonny to fuck you hard!”
Her son drove his cock home, deep into my womb, making me sob as my orgasm seemed to rise higher. I felt his body leaning into me, his hands coming around to cup my breasts — squeezing and mauling them. I felt the tears of utter joy streaming down my face as I sobbed, “Fuck me, lover! Give me that big dick — give it to me like you give it to your mother! Fuck me like I’m your son fucking mom!”
Nikki moved in and began kissing me again, her tongue sliding into my mouth where my tongue roiled around it, savoring her taste while she joined her hands to her son’s — both now pinching my nipples and mauling my heavy, swaying breasts.
I felt almost helpless, unable to do anything except enjoy the brutal fucking I was receiving but somehow I found the strength…the will and determination and gradually shifted my knees inward, pressing my thighs together, gratified when Jonny moaned in appreciation as I managed to tighten my well fucked pussy around his so wonderfully thick cock. His thrusts slowed somewhat, but he compensated by slamming into me harder and I felt my orgasm explode into new heights as I truly felt his thrusts shake my breasts.
Suddenly, Jonny’s fingers dug deep into my breasts and he went deep inside me and with a bestial roar, he began to shoot his seed inside me — filling my womb with hot, creamy semen and my world caught fire as my orgasm tore me to pieces and my existence winnowed down to the intense pleasure I was wrapped up in, fueled by the throbbing cock buried in my cunt and the devilish lips and tongue kissing me.
When the world began to make sense again, I was again sprawled out on the thick, luxurious carpet, legs all akimbo and Nikki again between my thighs, merrily licking my cunt — her tongue delving deep between my labia to scoop out thick blobs of her son’s thick sperm. I looked around and found Jonny sitting on the couch, his body shiny with sweat, his chest heaving from his recent exertions — occasionally quivering as Erica, kneeling between his legs, was cleaning his cock of my juices and his seed. A powerful aftershock of orgasmic bliss rocked through me at the incestuous sight of the brother and sister, spurred along by Nikki’s busy and naughty tongue.
A shadow feel over me and I turned my gaze to see the children’s father, David, gazing down at me — a wolfish grin on his face and his cock, semi-erect waving happily…the big head’s slit, peering down at me like a hungry eye. I moaned as he slowly sank to his knees, his cock slapping against my forehead as he murmured in a lusty tone, “My turn, little girl.”
He leaned forward, his cock sliding down my face, rubbing along my nose and across my lips, leaving a trail of wetness behind. I smelled semen and cunt and as my mouth opened and he slipped his cock into my mouth, I knew instinctively that I was tasting Erica’s pussy on his cock — that I was cleaning up after their incestuous lovemaking. His heavy balls rested on the bridge of my nose and I could smell the almost animal scent of his musk as they rocked back and forth as he maneuvered to let his quickly erecting cock slide deeper into my mouth.
I swirled my tongue around his cock shaft, lapping up Erica’s frothy juices and the little streamers and blobs of her daddy’s semen, savoring these new and nasty good flavors. In my mind, I could see father and daughter fucking — picturing Erica on her back, legs held high above her head in her father’s hands while his hips thrust back and forth, drilling his cock into her again and again! I felt a renewal of heat and wetness building in my pussy, partially from Nikki’s insatiable tongue, but also from realizing that I now had my boyfriend’s father’s cock deep in my throat, hardening up as he slowly fucked my mouth.
I tried to assess the differences between Jonny’s cock and that of his father – it was difficult, but I think David’s cock was just a bit longer whereas Jonny was definitely thicker. I struggled not to choke as David straddled my head, leaning forward to kiss my lower stomach while his hips worked up and down, fucking my face, forcing me to take all of his length orally.
My pleasure from being tongued by Jonny’s mother multiplied in the knowledge that I was deep-throating his father, and that any discomfort I might have had from ecstatic overload was irrelevant in that I was theirs to use as they saw fit…a sexual toy for their amusement. I gurgled in arousal around the huge cock in my mouth and throat and then gasped for air as David finally slid his erect penis free from my throat.
As I tried to catch my breath, I saw, Nikki now kneeling with her daughter, their hands roaming happily over each other while they kissed, sharing the messy remains of Jonny’s and me’s intense fuck. David crawled around, his long cock leading the way until he was kneeling between my legs. I moaned, desiring his cock and yet wanting a little respite to catch my breath and to let my body calm down.
Jonny’s father eased himself on top of me, resting on his elbows as he leaned in and kissed me on the lips while his erection rested in the cleft between my pussy lips. He hunched his lips, teasing my cunt with sweet friction while his tongue danced about with mine. When the kiss ended, he raised his hips and placed the swollen head of his penis against my opening, already splayed wide by his son’s cock. I whimpered, “Please…wait. I don’t think I can do it again so soon.”
David looked down at me with fatherly love, his hand stroking my sweaty, tangled blonde hair, fingers trailing down to the almost forgotten dog collar I wore and he replied, “You’re a part of the family now, Alesha and you wear the dog collar. You have obligations and you can’t say no.” He pressed his cock head against my spongy, sensitive flesh and said, “You’re either in with our family all the way or you go home. Today, you’re our slut daughter, to do with what we will…yes or no?”
He spoke with such utter confidence and authority and again, I felt that at least for the moment, I was his property to do whatever he wanted and I didn’t want to be cast out of this mad, incestuous paradise. With some difficulty, I eased my legs back, willing them to rise up and around his hips, resting my heels against his buttocks. In a hoarse voice, I moaned, “Fuck me, Daddy…fuck your baby girl!”
David grinned and pressed his lips down on mine hard, muffling my scream as he plunged his cock deep into me — my hips flexing instinctively to meet his thrust, feeling him go deep…as deep as his son had ever gone and then a fraction deeper. Pleasure seemed to overload my entire body as my well fucked pussy exploded with ecstatic joy, reviving my orgasm as this much older man fucked me hard and expertly.
I felt helpless under Jonny’s father and loved it, his cock sawing in and out of my pulsating cunt, rolling his hips to make his cock touch me in ways Jonny had not yet learned. My head spun dizzily as he fucked me, halting his kiss to tell me what a sweet cunt his new little girl had and that he loved me. My body was aflame with carnal pleasure — the steady pumping of David’s cock inflaming me more with each hard stroke.
My voice was raw from screaming, my muscles aching from exertion. The world swirled around me madly — the room seeming to tilt, making me feel drunk with orgasmic lust. My eyes locked onto the sight of my boyfriend — mother and daughter kneeling on either side of him, their mouths joined in a soulful, incestuous kiss as they sucked his cock as Jonny’s gaze traveled back and forth between the sight of Nikki and Erica lovingly licking his cock and the sight of his father passionately fucking me, making me squirm under him with pleasure.
Jonny smiled broadly at me, his face full of love for me — taking pleasure at the sight of me wrapped up in ecstatic bliss. In the nearly sexually demented state I was in, I couldn’t fail to notice that my boyfriend stared down at his buxom mother with the same powerful and passionate expression of love that he had for me and I intuitively understood that Jonny and Nikki shared a unique love, not greater than the love Jonny and I shared, but equally as passionate and strong. I didn’t find any envy in my heart except perhaps sensing that between the love that mother and son shared was an intimacy that no one else could truly appreciate. Part of me wanted that badly…and part of me whispered, “Maybe someday you shall!”
Between strong kisses from David, I watched Jonny’s cock grow hard and long again under the tender ministrations of his mother and sister. Even as part of me reveled in the glory of his father’s cock, part of me wanted to have Jonny again. Suddenly, David had all my attention as he drove hard into me, grinding his crotch against my bald cunt while his hands slipped under my back. I let out a cry of both pain and pleasure as he literally picked me up, sitting on his knees and dropping me onto his lap.
I kissed him as I sobbed from all the incredible sensations of now being impaled on his magnificent penis. David laughed against my trembling lips as he carefully worked himself back, extending his legs so that I was now on top. I writhed atop his cock awash with terrible ecstasy, my body coated with sweat, smelling of pussy and sperm and things so primal that they almost terrified me.
Jonny’s father reached up and played with my firm titties, fingers splicing around my nipples only to pinch them hard. I tried to ride David’s cock, but I was too weak and weary to do more than squirm on top of the older man. David then brought me down on top of him, my large breasts mashing against his hairy chest which tickled my engorged and achingly sensitive nipples. I groaned as he slowly began to thrust up into my pussy again, orgasm again nearing…if it had ever truly ended.
I gave a start as I felt fresh hands on my body, spreading my ass cheeks. I moaned and I felt warm air blow across my asshole. Looking over my shoulder, slinging wets strands of hair out of my face, I saw a smiling Erica gazing up at me, her fingers holding my buttocks wide to expose my small, brown hole. Never taking her eyes from me, Erica dived between my cheeks and I cried with renewed strength as I felt her tongue, long, thick and snakelike, slither across my sphincter.
A violent shiver ripped through me as David continued to thrust up into me while his daughter’s wet tongue slathered my asshole with saliva, slowly worming her way into my anus, making me nearly swoon as the alien sensations flooded me. I’d never done anything with my asshole before — even Jonny hadn’t touched me there…now, his sister was making herself at home, tonguing my butthole.
I felt her withdraw from me and say in a gleeful voice, “She’s ready, little brother!” It took several seconds for her words to register and then fear and shock tore through me despite the orgasmic sensations David’s cock was producing. I again looked over my shoulder to see my boyfriend kneeling behind me, aiming his erect cock at my ass while his mother and sister, now on each side of me, each grabbed one of my butt cheeks and spread me open.
“OH GOD, NO!” I moaned, the fear evident in my voice while I tried to lift myself off David’s cock, but my legs didn’t seem to be working.
Jonny’s father wrapped his arms around me and chuckled into my ear, “Remember, baby girl, you chose to wear the collar…”
I sobbed as Jonny’s cock pressed against my slick and lubricated butthole, my body tensing up as I tried to ready myself to get fucked in the ass…something I had never done or even considered doing. “Relax, Alesha,” whispered Nikki. “It’s like losing your virginity…it won’t hurt for long and then, well…MMMMMMM!”
David pulled me down against him and thrust upwards, filling my cunt with his long pole and lifting my hips slightly in the process. As I moved into a more favorable position, Jonny pressed firmly against my sphincter with his cock, his hands gripping my hips firmly for leverage. Pain flared through my backside as my asshole grudgingly yielded to his spongy but firm cock head — the flared tip worming its way into me until suddenly, my sphincter relaxed and as I screamed in pain, Jonny shoved part of his massive cock into my anus.
My body convulsed atop Jonny’s father, my fingers scrabbling at carpet and David’s shoulders as orgasm competed with pain, melding into something new. It felt like someone had rammed a phone pole up my backside — one that just kept steadily moving into my ass as Jonny sank inch after inch into my ass. Fingers intertwined in my hair and my head was pulled back slightly and I heard Nikki whisper, “It’s okay, we love you…we just want to show you new worlds of pleasure,” before her mouth covered mine and her tongue began intertwining with mine.
I whimpered into her mouth while her son continued to worm his way into my tight ass, the overwhelming sensations of blended pain and pleasure tearing my mind apart, rendering me incapable of coherent thinking. I was a creature of pure sensation impaled on two long cocks making me feel things I wasn’t sure I liked or wanted, but…even as I felt Jonny’s pubic hairs scratch my ass cheeks…even as I felt myself completely filled ass and cunt with two large cocks…even through the pain, there was something more…something primal building in me.
The two men together worked together to raise me up from my sprawled position atop Jonny’s father until I was more or less sitting up — serving to force both cocks a little deeper inside me. I could feel them both, their cocks so close together, separated only by a thin sheath of my flesh, feeling so big, feeling so tight inside me…so tight that through the morass of pain and pleasure I could feel their cocks throb powerfully against my sensitive flesh. Something began to bubble up inside me…something that hurt, but that was unmistakably GOOD!
I mewled like a helpless kitten as Nikki finished kissing me and her daughter continued the kiss. My body was trembling, the shivers growing stronger as the something GOOD built up inside me. I was scared and I hurt, but God, I liked what was coming…this something GOOD. I wanted more of it. Somewhere I found the strength to roll my hips, making the men impaling me shift and ever so slightly begin to thrust. The GOOD began to increase exponentially!
Abruptly the GOOD exploded into an orgasm unlike anything I had ever known and I squalled like a baby as carnal pleasure enveloped me and consumed me, losing all control of my body and now nothing more than a lewd and naked rag doll, suspended between father and son as they began to fuck me. I sobbed with joy as all the Hollister family surrounded me, taking turns kissing me and touching me — Nikki’s lips on mine, our tongues becoming as one while Erica and her father nibbled and kissed on my breasts and Jonny kissed and licked my shoulders and the nape of my neck — all adding to the almost indescribable pleasures rocketing through me as I was filled and fuck with wonderful cock.
All our bodies seemed to meld, sweaty, slick and sticky skin merging, rubbing becoming this writhing mass of sexual flesh — a single being with me in the center, the wonderful sensations of cocks slowly sliding in and out of me never ceasing. Ecstatic pleasure became all and I was lost in it as I seemed to enter a world where I was neither conscious or unconscious, but adrift — wrapped in a fleshy womb of sheer erotic delight.
My orgasm rose and rose to unsuspected heights and then when I could not imagine anything greater, David shoved his cock deep and began to cum inside me — his seed filling my well fucked womb and I screamed as my orgasm expanded even more, my sphincter clamping down around my boyfriend’s cock as he drilled it deep into my anus and with a groan began to unload another huge load of his semen, scalding my bowels like liquid, flaming pleasure and my screams went higher in pitch and then simply went away and I convulsed helplessly between all my lovers, unable to speak or move as my mind seemed to empty out and all I knew was sheer, carnal filled pleasure.
I came to myself still lost in a fog of sheer lust and ecstasy, floating on erotic bliss and barely registering the slow withdrawal of softening cock from my cum filled holes. Pleasure never ceased as I felt tongues caressing my well worn pussy and ass — touches that were somehow knowing in a feminine way, occasionally bringing my never ceasing orgasm to higher points — ebbing and flowing with the sweet loving from Jonny’s mother and sister, pleasure that seemed to never cease as my body slowly dissipated until I was simply became one with the universe and the darkness claimed me.
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I awoke in a bed, recognizing in the dim light of the room that it was Jonny’s bedroom. The fading light of dusk was hinted at through his west facing window. I wouldn’t know until later that he had tenderly gathered my aching body in his arms and carried me upstairs where I had slept the sleep of the incredibly well fucked. As I came back to myself, several things registered. My body ached in that way that one gets after a days hard work — a mostly pleasurable sensation, although I knew I would feel more than sore in certain parts of my body before too long. I also had coursing through my body a low grade current of pleasure — aftershocks of my intense bout of orgasms…my nipples tingled and throbbed in the nicest way.
As I awakened further I realized that people were in bed beside me making love. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I realized it was Jonny and his mother, Nikki. I watched in wonder as they made love and that’s exactly what it was as opposed to pure, lustful fucking. Nikki was on her back with Jonny on top of her, their bodies wrapped tightly around each other. Nikki’s long, shapely legs were crossed behind Jonny’s back — her arms wrapped around his neck, the two of them gazing lovingly into each other’s eyes as they gently rocked together — Nikki’s mouth opening slightly wider and issuing a happy little grunt each time her son slowly and firmly thrust into her pussy — his hips doing a little hitch after each thrust as if trying to get a little deeper into her womb.
I’m not sure how long I watched them make love — whispering “I love you” to each other between the lazy sighs of pleasure — Nikki’s immense breasts rolling slowly as her son fucked her lovingly, flexing her hips to meet his thrusts. I couldn’t speak being in awe of the obvious love and intimacy shared by mother and son. Not for the first time in the last twenty-four hours did I feel just the slightest tinge of jealousy, understanding that no matter how long Jonny and I were together…how much we loved each other, that I would never know Jonny or be loved by him the same way he and his mother knew and loved each other. Tears that were both of joy and regret ran down my face as I gazed on the purity of their incestuous love.
In time, both mother and son became aware that I was awake and watching. Neither said a word to me, but Nikki did reach out and find my hand, wrapping it in her own, making me connected to the mother and son lovers. I squeezed her hand to convey my love for her and Jonny and my joy at their erotic union. Gradually, the pace of their lovemaking began to pick up as Jonny brought his mother closer and closer to orgasm, her hand clenching mine tighter and tighter as her son-cock induced pleasure grew.
Nikki suddenly arched her back and cried out, “I love you, son,” her legs flying upward and stiffening as her son thrust deep and joined his orgasm to hers, filling her pussy with his wonderful sperm. Mother and son seemed to be almost suspended in the perfect sexual moment as they rode out their mutual incestuous orgasm together — the ultimate intimate moment.
As their orgasm subsided, Jonny lowering himself, utterly exhausted onto his mother’s sweat covered body, both sighing with happiness, I broke my silence and said to my boyfriend. “Give me a baby, Jonny. Give me a son so I can have…so I can know what you and your mother have. I want it…I need it.
Jonny smiled at me and nodded, his cheek rubbing against his mother’s huge and silky smooth breast. “Yes, I will, Alesha, my love.” He closed his eyes and fell asleep in his mother’s loving embrace.
Nikki squeezed my hand and said, “You’ll never regret it, Alesha. Family is the greatest gift…the greatest possession a mother can have. In the end, it’s not an obligation, it’s a privilege with benefits you’ve yet to imagine. Jonny’s mother sighed happily and closed her eyes. I laid there beside the naked mother and son, still joined cock and pussy, reveling in the perfect union that they were for a long time before falling asleep and dreaming of the day I would be the mother knowing the joys that only a son can bring. They were good dreams.
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An encounter betwwen two men with like tastes leads to more than expected
This is a story about a girl fulfilling her fantasy of pleasing another woman but her husband is watching.
We are on a small island on vacation, trying to rekindle our marriage. We did not expect such a sexual awakening for us.
I ate my breakfast and continued talking.
Shelley & Jessica head to Marchosias’s island.
A 19 year old and a hot 21 year old step mom, having lots of sex.
A good part of this story is true and what occurred on the trip has been slightly improved. The girls were a little younger than what is portrayed here.
I decided to add what would of been a second part to the already posted first part to add length to the story.
G.R.I.T.S. that what we call them: Girls raised in the South. I’ve been to Georgia, Florida, Tennessee, South and North Carolina, and Virginia. That’s not a lot of states but I know the farther north I go the fewer gorgeous women I see. This could be because of bad timing, but anyway this is my mind blowing season with the local bombshells and their mother who was the definition of Milf. In my small town in north Georgia there was plenty of girls that were pretty, but there was two that stood out among the rest. They were sisters, Sadie and Macy Swift. Sadie was 18 a year older than me; she was the girl all the guys went after. She was 5’7” wavy dirty blonde hair, sporting a set of D’s that looked amazing with her flat stomach. Her legs were long, slim, and tan that ran into a nice round ass. She had the repetition of shutting all the guys down when they asked her out or tried to make any move on her, which caused a lot of guys to give up on her. I happened to work with her at the local sports store it was the only one for miles and had several different counties come to it. I would spend my afternoons restocking the shelves, making shirts for the local little league teams, or admiring God’s work in making Sadie.
Her sister was a year younger than me. Her body was different than her sisters. She was little shorter than her maybe about 5’5” her body was a little different her but hair the same long wavy dirty blonde that went down her back. Again just like her sister sported. Her tits were not as big as her sisters. They were a solid B possibly a C. She had wide hips that supported a fat ass which rocked back and forth when she walked.
I was the typical playboy, which was my repetition in the school. Even though I had only been with a two girls in my sexual life. I was always bouncing from one girl to another. Well more like I had a cycle of certain girls that were of questionable repetition. They had no problem being with me because I was the schools ace pitcher, quarterback and overall cocky son of a bitch. Many of the guys hated me but my best friend was Sam he was the schools middle linebacker and overall bad ass. We were friends for as long as I could remember. I guess that’s how a quarterback and a linebacker become friends. We ran the school along with a few of our other friends. Besides sports the Swift sisters was one of the only things we focused on.
One Friday morning Sam comes up to me in the school parking “Dude Mom and Pop are leaving to visit my grandparents in Mississippi” I replied kind of confused by his excitement “Cool? Are you going” “Hell no, I’m staying here I’m not riding all the way to Mississippi.” I countered with “Alright well why are you so excited.” Finally with a shit eating grin he said “they are leaving, we have a cabin out in the woods, and there are no neighbors for miles, its right on the river.” His broken sentences were his attempts to make points without having to say reason 1 and etc. “OHHHH! I got you! When are you going to throwing this party Friday night or Saturday night?” “Both nights” He replied. I shook my head laughing “you know you are crazy right” laughing her said “Yea but that’s why I have scholarship offers and you don’t.” He was always giving me slack about not getting any major division 1 offers. That day flew by we were inviting all the people we could. I was the one who got saddled with asking the Swift girls to the party. As I approached Sadie and Macy, I said “hey gorgeous, Sam is throwing a party at the cabin tonight y’all two are more than welcome to come.” Giving a wink as I said it, which caused Sadie to shake her head in disgust Macy snickered little. “You know what Yea I will go” said Macy. Sadie’s mouth dropped at the shock of what her sister said. “BYOB right?” she asked. “Yea, if you as long as you don’t plan on driving back” I said. She smiled and said she would see me there. As I walked off smiling I turned back around to see Sadie giving her sister a stern look and was talking to her firm.
Once we got out of school Sam immediately called his brother who was at the local community college asking him if he could furnish us a keg or two for the night. His brother had been cool about it ever since we caught him fucking the preachers “angel” of a daughter. So we met up with him and handed over all the cash we had. He managed to get us two kegs and he loaded it in his truck and followed us out to the cabin. We got the kegs set up and the bonfire wood chopped and piled for later that night. As the people started showing up, we started partying. Once Macy rolled up the party stopped. She hopped out of her red rag top Jeep wearing a short denim skirt and a tight white tank top that showed off her cleavage. She immediately walked over to me and tossed me her keys. I smiled and said “valet parking will cost you.” She smirked and walked over to get her a cup. After mingling around a bit Macy and I managed to cross paths. Our eyes caught and I could feel the tension between us. Later that night after most of the people had left it was just all the ones drunk and my buddies. We were all sitting around the fire on the wooden benches that Sam and his brother had built. I was chilling, sipping on my solo cup of coors light. When Macy walked over she sat down beside me and placed her head on my shoulder.
It was a shock to the guys but I calmly place my arm around her. Shortly we were cuddled up on the bench I went to make my first move. I leaned in a place my lips on hers. The kiss was like lightning flowing through our body. Shortly after that first kiss we were full on making out. She had swiveled over and was now straddling me. I had my hands firmly on her ass for a while. She started to grind a bit as our lips continued to wrestle with each other. Soon she broke free and grabbed my hand and led me to the cabin. The cabin had several rooms it was big enough to sleep ten people or so.
She led me to the first room. Once the door closed our lips met again. This time I immediately started sliding my hands under her tank top. With her back pressed up against the door she felt for the door handle and locked it. As I reached her bra I slide my hands to her back and released the hooks freeing her tits. I ran my hands around her sides tickling her, which caused her to laugh and squirm. She slide her tank top off and she pushed me onto the bed and unzipped her skirt. Dropping her panties and skirt at the same time I was in heaven. She crawled on the bed and kissed me. I grabbed her ass firmly. Once I released my grip on her ass I slide my hand under her to her pussy which I could feel was hot. I leaned up and removed my shirt as she kissed down my body I removed my jeans and boxers. She was on all fours with her hair flowing down she grabbed hold of my rock hard cock. With a smile on her face she raised her head and she said “And my sister said you would have a small prick.” “I think I’m in love with your cock, it’s so big.” As she stroked her hand up and down my shaft. She soon had my head in her mouth. She was bobbing up and down on my dick. I could feel her sliding forth down my shaft in no time she was deep throating me without gagging. I had my hands tangled in her hair struggling to not blow my load. She withdrew my cock from her mouth and smiled knowing I was about to blow she took me deep in her mouth again I could feel my head hit the back of her throat and I was done I blew my first shot down her throat. She withdrew a little catching the rest of my hot cum in her mouth. She pulled away from my cock and slide up my body straddling me she raised up and placed my cock in her pussy. I slide in with no problem bottoming out, which was kind of a surprise.
We all knew she was great at giving head, but none of us figured she had sex before only because nobody knew of anyone who had slept with her. Soon as I pressed up against her cervix she started riding me hard. Thrusting up and down on my dick like a wild woman. She loved my cock throwing her head back as she grinded on my cock once she hit bottom. Screaming “old my god. I fills me up so good.” I was trying to hold on best I could as she rode my dick. She was moaning with every thrust we made. She made one last violent thrust down on my dick and I could feel her pussy start clamping down on my dick. She started grinding her clit on my pelvic bone as she came on my dick I couldn’t hold it back I sank my hips into the bed and rammed back up into her pussy spewing my cum in her tight pussy. We both collapsed and nodded off to sleep.
I woke up first the next day with Macy cuddled up next to me I slowly slide out of bed smiled. I threw on my jeans and walked into the kitchen looking to see what groceries Sam had stocked up prior to the party. I looked in the fridge and every cabinet. There wasn’t even a grain of rice in the entire kitchen it was completely bare. So I walked back to the room. As soon as I walked in Macy was starting to awake. She smiled as she struggled to wake up. I said “Hey there’s nothing to eat here, do you want to run back to town and grab some breakfast.” “she smiled and said “Yea, let’s go.”
She said we could take her Jeep. So she flipped me the keys and off we went. As we rode down the road I couldn’t stop smiling knowing that I had just hit the jackpot I continued to glance over at her and her hair blowing in the wind. Once we got into town I rolled up to the grocery store and as we got out we looked over and saw Sadie. Macy kissed me on the check and said “I will be right back.” She ran over to her sister who didn’t look happy to see us together. I walked in and grabbed a cart and started grabbing enough cereal and milk for 10 people. I saw the girls walk in the door and Sadie was slack jawed obviously not believing what Macy was talking about. Soon I had everything we need and I paid for it and loaded it in her Jeep. She came out a few seconds later she said bye to her sister and hopped in. As we headed back I asked, “so is this long term?” she blushed and said “Yea, I like you and that cock of yours is at least keeping around for a little while.” Smirking as she said it. She said “I have to tell you one thing first though. I’m going to have to share you though.” I was kind of taken back at this comment “Share me?” “Yeah” she said. I countered, “With who?” she blushed and said “With my sister … and mom. I want to tell you this because I didn’t want you to freak out when I invited you over and my sister and mom are nude.” I was in pure shock; I didn’t know what to think I was excited but kind of uncomfortable about it, but I couldn’t let this bombshell and her sister get away.
We went back to the cabin to dropped off the food and wake the others. As everyone got rounded up we ate and decided to clean up what mess we had made. We rounded up all the beer cans, solo cups, and liquor bottles. Once we were through we all decided we would load up and go eat at the local diner. Walt’s wings and things was the local bar and grill. We would all go through Thursday nights to eat wings and Friday after the football games to eat, drink, and talk about the events that unfolded. So we all walked in and grabbed the biggest table. We were all eating and recalling the night’s events when Sadie walked through the door. She walked over to our table and sat and chatted for a while. Getting up to go join what looked like to be an older sister and her grandparents. As we sat and ate, the older sister kept looking over my way making eye contact with me as she sucked the wing flavoring off her fingers. Every time it would happen Macy would shake her head and laugh.
Once we finished Macy and I went back to her house. Once we closed the door she stopped there in the entrance way. Smiling she said, “There’s a rule in this house you must know.” “What’s that” I asked. She laughed again and said “no clothes allowed.” I cocked a grin and she dropped her skirt and panties and removed her top. As I looked on she was standing there in all her glory. She fixed her hair and said “Your turn.” I laughed and shed my clothes off. She led me over to the couch once I was in front of the couch she pushed me down on it. “What’s your favorite body part of mine? Is it my tit’s or my ass” Grabbing both as she asked. She was enjoying the fact that I was letting her have a little power over me. As she leaned in she asked, “Well what is it?” as I moved in for a kiss she pulled back saying “You are not touching any part of me until I hear your favorite.” I sat back and grinned “I just don’t know. Can I get a closer look at them all?” She moved in this time our lips met. I leaned back in the couch and she straddled me. I immediately started kneading her ass. She started grinning as I played with her ass. Soon we swiveled and I rolled on top of her. She started stroking my cock as we made out on the couch. As she guided my cock into her, the door swung open. Sadie entered saying, “hey love birds cover up.” As we sat up Macy said, “Sadie you are just jealous.” Coming through the door behind them was who I thought to be there older sister. Macy said “Hi mom” I was confused now. The woman I thought was an older sister Macy had just called mom. She replied with “Hi baby, how was the party?” “Oh mom, it was great.” “well that’s good baby.” She walked up to the couch and said, “Hi I’m Mary.”
As they walked down the hall Macy dropped back under me and slid my cock into her pussy. I was wonderfully confused. Here I am fucking a smoking hot girl as her mom walked around the house. I started driving my cock into her as she played with her tits as she started to softly moan. Soon I heard a noise coming from behind me. I couldn’t look over there because Macy had wrapped her arms around the back of my neck keeping me from pulling out of her. I was sucking on Macy rock hard nipples when I heard another moan coming from the room.
I let go of her nipples and whispered in her ear “Did you hear something?” She laughed and said, “That’s my mom, she enjoys watching a good fuck.” I couldn’t believe it. Not only was I pistoning in an out of Macy her mom was fingering herself in the corner of the room. I could tell Macy was enjoying being watched. She was meeting my thrust with even harder force. She was massaging her tits and pulling on her nipples. Softly saying; “Yea. Yea. Right there. Fuck me deeper. OHHH yea! Right there.” I was fucking her with long hard strokes. She loved the force behind each thrust running her fingers through her hair with each hard thrust. She was starting to get out of breath a flush. She wasn’t going to last much longer. As I shoved one last stroke deep into her cunt. She clamped down on my dick and started to squirm. “OHHHH!” “OH YEAAA!” “OHH MY GOD” As her orgasm subsided. My balls started tightening up and I could feel a load building up as I thrust into her. I yelled out, “im going to cum!” She leaned in and whispered “cum on me, show my dirty mom what kind of a load you can shoot.” I pulled out of her cunt and immediately shot a hot creamy load that landed on her chin. The next shot covered her tits. I shot a few more times with it all pooling up around her naval. I feel back and leaned against the arm rest of the couch throwing my head back not believing how hard I had just came. I raised back up and was surprised to see that not only was Macy trying to scoop up some cum, but her mom was down on her knees licking the cum off her daughter’s body. Once she had licked her daughter’s body clean of my hot cum she moved her way down to Macy pussy. They started 69, right there with me still on the couch. I could see Mary’s tongue flick against Macy’s clit as she held Macy’s pussy lips apart. I could hear Macy’s muffled moans as she was eating out her mom’s pussy.
I could see that Macy was loving the attention her mom was placing on her clit by the movement of her hips. She was shoving her clit onto her moms face wanting her touch more and more. I had already been sporting a nice steel hard cock by the time Sadie walked into the room. She walked up behind me whispering in my ear “Well Macy wasn’t lying about the size.” I leaned back to face her not wanting to take my eyes off what was going on between my legs. She reached over my shoulder and grabbed hold of my rock hard cock. “Let me help you with this beast.” She started stroking my cock all the way from the head to the bottom of my shaft. I could tell she wanted to feel it inside of her by the way she was staring at it and biting her bottom lip. I swung my leg over the Macy and her mom was both two knuckles deep in each other and both had each other’s juices covering their face. I got up from the couch and walked around the arm rest of the couch where Sadie stood. As we met it was more like a collision. We were both horny as any two teens could be. I soon bent her over the arm rest inches from her sister’s wet pussy and her mother’s slick face. Being that Macy had told me the night before that Sadie thought I had a small dick, I was going to make her beg for it. I rubbed the head of my prick up against the inside of her upper thigh up to her wet pussy. Circling the head of my dick around her lips and clit she began to “Just stick that damn thing in!” I let out a laugh and started going down the inside of her other thigh. Once I got far enough down I returned it back to her hot pussy. I began to probe the head of my dick against her snatch teasing her more and more. Moaning “She finally yelled out why are you teasing me?” I laughed and said “Well your sister told me that you thought I had a small dick and I’m not sure if you deserve the entire thing.” She screamed “I’m sorry I’m sorry. Please just put it in.” I laughed and inserted the head of my cock into her soaking wet pussy, she let out a low moan as I pushed deeper and deeper into her pussy. I was sliding deep into her pussy as her mother and Macy both started getting louder and louder both glistening with sweat.
I could see that their mom was close to cumming. She had stopped eating out Macy and I could see her face was wrinkling up. With one swift flick of her tongue Macy set her mother off. She let out a moan and sat her hips down on her daughters face grinding her clit on her daughters tongue. Sadie was obviously loved watching the two of them. I had long picked up speed up from long and slow to long forceful strokes that made a slap sound with ever thrust. She threw her head back in ecstasy. As I continued to pound into her cunt her legs became weak. She was now just laying moaning deeply, my cock was starting to drive her over the edge. With one swift deep stroke her body clinched up. As I pulled my dick out of her, her orgasm hit her, her body shock and she let loose flow of cum flowed out of her pussy along with my cock. She collapsed on the arm rest gasping she said “Oh wow! That was insane. I’ve never been treated so rough.” Her mom and sister had gotten up from the couch. Their mom went back down the hallway and Macy when into the kitchen.
They both walked back in at the same time with her mom carrying a small chest. Sadie, Macy and I moved to the couch as her mom placed the chest on the floor. The two girls looked on with excitement knowing what was in the box. As she sat there nude she said “Now that you girls have had that wonderful cock I want it, but since you two demand something inside your cunts I figured I would break out the stash for y’all.” As the girls got up to go open the box their mom came and grabbed hold of my cock. “I should of called dibs on this monster.” As she began to stoke my cock her daughters began going through all the sex toys. As Mary began to take my cock in her mouth Sadie and Macy were deciding on the toys they wanted to use. Sadie decided on a nice pink vibrater while Macy decided on a long, thick, flesh looking dildo. As Mary began to bob up and down on my dick, the girls propped up on the floor so they would be able to see their mom work my cock. As their mom started to deep throat me I saw Macy place the head of the dildo in her mouth, lubricating it, while Sadie already had the vibrater in to its base fucking it in and out of her. Their mom was sucking and swirling on my dick like a pro. I couldn’t take her working my dick and her two daughters play with themselves much longer. I ran my fingers in her hair and started throat fucking her. As I forced her head down to my pubic bone Macy slid over to Sadie and started sucking on one of her nice ripe hard nipples. I pulled Mary up and shoved her head back down as Macy forced Sadie on her back. Macy started crawling up Sadie’s body kissing her up her body.
As their lips interlocked I felt my balls tighten. As they kissed Sadie began feeling around the in chest picking up and dropping several items before getting the one she wanted. As Sadie slid a finger into Macy pussy she pulled a double headed dildo out of the chest. I saw the lust in their eyes; I was locked into the moment with them, until Mary deep throated me and I lost control of my load. I shot a load down her throat, pulling out my dick I shot another three across her face. Once my balls were empty Mary got off her knees sat down beside me. As we watched her two daughters insert the double dildo into each other’s pussies Mary gathered all the cum off her face licking her fingers with each little bit she got. We both sat there on the couch watching her daughters on their hands and knees drive their hips back getting as much of the dildo into them. As we watched them Mary started stroking my cock and I began to finger her. I slid one finger in and pump it in and out before sliding a second finger into her pussy. As I slid my fingers in and out of Mary her daughters were feverishly trying to sink deeper and deeper on the dildo they were sharing. They began groping their tits that and rubbing their clits wanting to climax. Finally Sadie pulled the dildo out of her and spun around facing her sister’s ass she grabbed hold of her slick end of the dildo and shoved it into her sister causing her arms to give out and moan loudly. Within moments of Sadie roughly shoving the double headed dildo into her sister Macy was cumming. She was shaking violently and her breathing was scarce.
As Macy sprawled out from exhaustion Mary got off the couch and walked over to were Sadie was still on all fours. Mary spoke up “Ah, you want to treat your sister rough? Do you? You want to fuck her like the little slut she is?” About that time Mary grabbed a strap on out of the box and she attached it to her and forced it down Sadie’s throat. She spun Sadie around and smacked her ass with all the might she had. She said “I’m going to treat you like you treated your sister.” She rubbed the head of the plastic dick along Sadie’s pussy causing her to shutter, as she inserted the strap on she also began to probe Sadie’s asshole. Mary started pulling on Sadie’s long hair and ramming in and out of her daughter like a freight train, slamming up against her almost knocking both to the floor. With each thrust Mary would try to stretch out Sadie’s asshole more and more. Finally she withdrew the strap on and shoved it up her daughter’s ass with no regard. Sadie was squirming and moaning but it wasn’t up to her mother’s approval. So she grabbed the vibrator that Sadie had been using earlier turned it to full power and shoved it into her pussy. This caused Sadie face to wrinkle as she yelled out in pleasure. Finally after a constant slamming she screamed out and her body went limp. We were all spent. Finally Mary got up grabbed us all a bottle of water. The two girls both moved to the couch were I was. As their mother came back into the room she said, “Macy I think you made a good choice!” They all laughed as Macy stroked my cock. Mary said I was welcomed over any time and that this would happen on a regular basis. As I began to throw my clothes back on Macy kissed me and said, “Thanks for the night!” I replied with “no problem” and also mentioned that we was having another one later on that night. She cocked her head sideways and said “I don’t think I can make it and for me not to pick up another girl.” I laughed saying, “Baby what y’all just put me through I don’t think I could manage another girl tonight.” She smiled and kissed me as I walked out to my car. I checked my phone and saw five text and three voicemails all from the guys asking where I was. If only they knew what I had just done.
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Parties alone can still be fun, even if the results are unexpected
Alisa was really starting to enjoy college. Years of feeling awkward in high school, being a late bloomer was beginning to finally pay off as she began to develop. Her breast were a modest 34B, but her hips flared out giving her a breathtaking ass. She’d chopped off her hair that once hung down to her mid-back and it now rested gently on her shoulders.
Still shy from years of awkward interaction, she was slowly learning about the pleasures of alcohol and recreational drug use. She enjoyed getting high because it helped her relax and enjoy other people’s company. Finding the drugs she wanted was a little more difficult. Because she was so shy, she’d resorted to asking only her closest friends to help her get some of cocaine or acid. But she was about to have to step out of her comfort zone to get the high she craved.
It was a Friday night during the fall semester and none of her friends were answering her calls or returning her texts. It was almost 8 p.m. and all she’d done was drink a few whisky sours – she was craving a high. Thinking maybe her fried Hattie’s phone was out of earshot, she decided to walk across campus to her friends apartment.
Realizing she was still wearing her pajama pants and a thin spaghetti strap top, she walked into her closet to pick something out to wear. “Ugh. Why didn’t I start the laundry!” she thought. As she examined what remained in her closet, she reached for a denim skirt she absolutely hated to wear and a white silk camisole. As she slipped them on, she shook her head while watching herself in the mirror. She never liked the way she looked. Tonight was no different, but the silk felt nice against her skin. She looked down at her small breast and thought “It’s a big improvement from high school.” She slipped on some sandals and headed out the door.
Half-way across campus, she began to walk down frat row. It was a short cut the her friends place and she enjoyed seeing the frat guys act like idiots and catch glimpses of their bare chest. It was clearly a Friday night as the music blasted from open windows and guys and girls stumbled around in the front yards on the houses. Just as she was about to reach the end of the road, she heard a voice call from her left.
“Hey there, baby! You’re looking hot tonight!” the voice called.
She looked over her shoulder at the Kappa Sigma house and recognized the face that had called out to her. It was Justin from her Algebra class. He was always trying to copy her homework, but Alisa didn’t mind. Justin was built and always looked and smelled nice. One day, he’d grazed her hand as she handed over her homework and a chill went write down her spine and made her stomach jump. She turned and started walking towards him.
“Hey Justin. I see you and your frat buddies are having a good time tonight” she replied.
“You have no idea. You want to come in?” he asked.
Alisa took a second to think about it. She really wanted to get her hands on some coke, but Justin was looking especially hot tonight. He was wearing khaki cargo shorts and a nice royal blue button up that was unbuttoned. She spotted the beer in his hand and asked, “You have anything in there that’s better than that crap?” pointing at the beer.
Justin grinned and nodded as she walked up the steps to the house and slipped his hand around her waist as he guided her into the house.
The Kappa Sigma house was one of the biggest fraternity houses on campus and as Alisa saw once inside the door, it was put to good use. There were people everywhere, packed in so tight, that you could hardly move from one side to the other. Justin lead her around the edge of the room and down a hallway. They reached a stairwell and he started up. She watched his ass while walking behind him and felt her panties getting moist. It had been a long time since she’d been with a guy and she was hoping maybe Justin would be interested.
At the top of the stairs, Justin walked through a door and turned around and invited Alisa in. As she stepped into the room, there was a strong smell of pot in the room and beer cans were stacked up in the window. Justin offered her a seat and asked what she wanted.
“Got any cocaine?” she asked boldly.
“Wow, you don’t beat around the bush, do you?” Justin said as he rummaged through a drawer. He pulled out a small bag, a mirror and a razor blade. “Will this do?” he asked.
Alisa lit up at the sight of the white powder as Justin began to cut the cocaine into lines.
Over the next hour, they alternated between snorting lines and drinking some whisky he’d kept under his bed. The entire time, Alisa had been staring through Justin’s shirt at his bare chest. As the drugs began to alter her state of mind, she felt herself getting over her shyness and reaching into the opening of his shirt as she let her hands roam his chest.
Justin laid back onto the couch as Alisa leaned over him and began lightly kissing his chest and neck. She worked her way down his stomach and began to unbutton his shorts. Pulling them down along with his boxers, she released his cock from its cage and it sprang to life. Only semi-hard, his cock was 3 inches around and 6 inches long. She wrapped her hands around it and began licking up and down the sides of his cock. Justin threw his head back and began to moan. She took his balls into her mouth and rolled them over her tongue and then slipped his cock between her lips.
As she began to suck and bob on Justin’s cock, she felt a hand reaching up into her skirt. Enamored by the cock she was tending to, she didn’t think about the fact that Justin had his hands behind his head. The hand slipped into Alisa’s panties and began to slowly rub her clit. This just drove her to bob her head faster and harder as her state of drug-enhanced ecstasy rose. The fingers moved from her clit to her slit and started to make their way inside her pussy. The harder the fingers pumped, the harder she sucked until suddenly the fingers were gone and what felt like a cock began to take their place.
Alisa looked lustfully over her shoulder as the unannounced cock invaded her steaming pussy. She didn’t recognize the guy who was now pounding her like there was no tomorrow, but at this point she didn’t care. She sucked Justin’s cock back between her lips and matched her unknown partners rhythm. After only a few minutes, Justin’s cock erupted in Alisa’s mouth as cum oozed out of the creases in her lips. Four, five, six cumloads forced their way down her throat as she struggled to swallow every drop.
Apparently the sight of cum dribbling out of her mouth was enough to send the guy behind her into an orgasm because he began bucking wildly into her and she could feel his cum splashing against her pussies walls. Justin had moved off the couch and was now watching the sight as the guy who had just pounded her senseless withdrew his rod from her hole.
She rolled over and laid back on the couch, legs spread open and began playing with her clit. Justin suddenly dropped between her legs and took her fingers place as he lapped at the cum dripping from her hot pussy and flicked his tongue across her clit. The other guy moved next to Alisa’s face and offered his semi-erect cock for her consumption. As Alisa obliged, the guy started to talk to Justin.
“I knew you’d eat my cum out of a pussy, you fucking pervert.” he said while Alisa sucked gently on his cock.
Justin just looked up from Alisa’s pussy with pure lust without letting his tongue stop as if to say “Whatever. Fuck if I care!”
His tongue stopped after several moments and she felt Justin’s thick cock, begin to slide into her cum-filled pussy. As he leaned over her body, he did something she never imagined he would do – he took this guys cock into his mouth while fucking Alisa.
Pleased with the show and the pleasure, Alisa leaned a little further back and began playing with her breast while watching Justin suck off this guys cock.
“I can do a lot more than eat your cum, Ben.” Justin said as the cock fell from his mouth.
“I’d say” Ben replied. “You up for more than just sucking my cock and drinking my cum?”
Justin nodded as Ben moved behind him. Alisa began to feel Ben’s weight push Justin deeper into her pussy and was getting close to orgasm just thinking about Justin getting fucked in the ass by the guy who had just filled her up. As the three got into a steady pace, Alisa began to pull and pinch at Justin’s nipples and he began calling out loudly – “Oh fuck, yea.”
Feeling like she wasn’t getting the best end of this deal, Alisa pulled away and looked at the two as Ben continued to fuck Justin in the ass. “Can’t a girl like me get a little bit of both of you again?” she asked. With that, Ben laid back on the coach and motioned for Alisa to come over to him. He turned her around to face away from him and slowly sat her down on his lap. As she slid down, he moved his cock to the entrance of her asshole and began to push it in. Alisa initially winced at the pain, but lowered herself down onto the throbbing cock as the pain subsided.
Ben began to bounce Alisa in a rhythm and told her to rub her clit. Once she was well lubed, Ben told Justin that it was time for him to put his cock to good use and begin fucking Alisa.
Justin moved in between Ben and Alisa’s leg and lowered his cock to the entrance of her pussy. He watched as Ben’s cock moved in and out of her ass just an inch below as he slipped his cock into her hole. Alisa gasp for breath as the feeling of having both of her holes filled at the same time overcame her. The two guys worked themselves into a rhythm and rocked in and out of her. Before long, Alisa began to cum over and over again. She begged them to stop, but Ben wasn’t going to stop until he had cum in her ass. Justin did the same and both guys began pounding her together, harder and harder. Simultaneously, both of them erupted in her holes and once again, Alisa was sent over the edge and screamed out in ecstasy.
As she fell over onto the couch, she looked at Ben and said “From now on, I’m using you to get all my coke.”
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Mom sees what’s going on, and wants some too.
The Devil’s Pact
Chapter Two: The Salon
I stepped out of the Starbucks into the sunshine feeling like a whole new woman. Maybe, it was because I am a new women. When I awoke I was simply Mary Sullivan, college student and barista. Then Mark appeared at my work. And in a few minutes his presence had transformed me. Awakened desires long buried in my heart and showed me pleasures I had never dreamed I could experience. He had peered into my soul and I peered into his, and in each other we found love.
Now, I’m his woman. His lover. The thought sent a warm flutter through my stomach. Mark had known me, known my body, more intimately than anyone before. He knew every part of my body, even my ass. I rubbed my butt which was still a little sore. It was a pleasant ache that reminded me of Mark’s cock plunging deep into me. How good it felt when his cum squirted hot and wet deep into my bowels. No man, no object, had ever been up my ass. My ex-boyfriend, Mike, had always begged me. I had always said no. I always thought it was too dirty and I feared it would be painful. Mark showed me that it was also pleasurable.
I guess, I just never trusted Mike enough not to hurt me. He always cared more about his own pleasures. I would be lucky if he lasted long enough for me to cum. And then he would just roll off me and fall asleep. I usually had to masturbate while he snored next to me. His idea of foreplay was to paw at my breasts, maybe suck my nipples, and then plunge his cock right in. I usually had to use lube, because he rarely got my pussy wet. He loved for me to give him blowjobs and loved cumming on my face. But I never could get him to eat my pussy. I had been dating Mike since my junior year in high school. He took my virginity in the back seat of his mom’s Honda after prom. He was my only lover, so I didn’t really know what I was missing out on until Mark.
And not just the pleasures a man could give. Mark had found my most secret desires, ones I had buried so deep I didn’t even know the existed, and exposed them. With my co-worker, Cynthia, I had learned the pleasures a woman could give me, and the pleasures I could give a woman. Cynthia’s tongue felt so good on vulva and clit. And her vulva felt like warm silk on my lips. And her flavor was this sweet, tangy mix that was delicious. My lust for women must have always been there, deep inside me. It must be why I would get so excited at slumber parties to practice french kissing with the other girls. Or why I could still vividly remember locker room after gym class, and the youthful flesh of my classmates. Just picturing their budding breasts, slim hips, and the downy sparseness of a girls first pubic hair was making me cream my panties.
I glanced at Mark and felt my face flush and heartbeat quicken. There was something about him, something that I just can’t resist. He wasn’t particularly handsome. His silver-rimed glasses were too big and some fat under his chin made his face look to round. And he was definitely overweight. His body was soft with a dropping gut and love handles, and he had the start of man-boobs. His eyes were definitely his best feature, deep blue pools that could pierce your soul with their intensity.
Love must be blind. Mark certainly wasn’t better looking then Mike. I never would have looked twice at him before this morning. But then, Mark fell in love with me. Not wild Cynthia. Who was so experienced in sex, always boasting about her one night stands with some guy or gal she met at a bar. Or fit and tanned Vivian, with her smokey, bedroom voice and cow large breast. The type of tits guys always panted after. I was nothing compared to either of them, but Mark fell for me. And I fell for him.
I looked back at the Starbucks one last time, knowing I would never return. This morning I entered here a timid girl and I was leaving a confident women; a women that had sucked both pussy and cock and been fucked and sucked everywhere on my body. For Mark, I’ve become such a dirty tramp. It made Mark happy. And that made me happy.
“Do you have a car?” Mark asked me, his voice a rich, powerful baritone that was impossible to ignore.
“Not really,” I answered. “Mike has a truck, but he didn’t want to wake up early to drive me to work today. What with it being his day off and all.” I didn’t bother to hide my irritation.
“What an asshole,” Mark said, shaking his head and he lead me over to a beat up maroon Ford car.
Mike was a asshole. I’m glad I dumped him for Mark. I flushed in shame, remembering how I broke up with him. It wasn’t the most orthodox breakup, and I felt guilty about it. I wasn’t sure if I felt guilty for breaking up over the phone with Mike while Mark fucked me up the ass, or how naughty and sexy I felt and how great my orgasm was while doing it.
Mark opened the passenger door for me and I blinked in surprise at the mess in his car. The floor was covered in fast food wrappers and empty drink cups. “Ehh.” I started to say something, but stopped. I didn’t want to say something mean. That wouldn’t make Mark happy. “You like McDonalds,” I quipped lamely.
“Sorry,” he said, flushing with embarrassment. “I … shit. I’m really sorry.” He bent down and started to throw some of the wrappers into the backseat.
“Clearly, you haven’t had a girlfriend in a while,” I said jokingly, trying to take the sting out of his embarrassment.
“No,” he said, a little bitter. He turned to face me, his finger gently stroked my cheek. “But I got you now.”
My heart melted and I just had to lean in and kiss him. He was such a sweetie. Not like Mike. Mike never said nice things to me anymore. Mark’s arms wrapped around me and pulled me in tight as I kissed him, his hand slid down and squeezed my ass through my pants. Mark must really like my ass, he’s been rubbing it all morning. I broke the kiss and slid into the slightly cleaner passenger seat. Mark walked around the car and got into the driver seat, starting the engine. A fan belt screeched and the engine coughed and started.
Mark looked at me. “No offense, Mare, but that uniform isn’t the most flattering on you.”
“Mare?” I asked, pretending to be indignant. “Mare? What am I, your horse?”
Mark blinked. “I…uh… Sorry, I thought it was cute. You know, short for Mary.” He got flustered easily, and I couldn’t help giggling. He was so easy to tease. Mark relaxed, realizing I wasn’t offended. “Aren’t you my filly, now?” he asked, jokingly.
I neighed, and broke out laughing. “I guess that makes you my stallion.”
Mark leaned over to me. “You’re stallion, huh.” He kissed me hard, his tongue filling my mouth. “You’re stallion’s feeling a little frisky.”
Feeling bold, I rubbed his cock through his pants, feeling it growing hard. “Mmhh, yes you are,” I purred in agreement.
Mark’s hand slipped up underneath my shirt and groped my left boob through my bra. His mouth was on mine again and this time it was my tongue filling his mouth. His fingers rubbed my nipple through the bra, sending tingly pleasure through my body, ending down at my pussy. It was getting hot and wet down there, my juices were soaking into my panties. I shifted my thighs, rubbing my clit deliciously against my panties. My fingers unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out of his pants. It was warm in my hands and throbbed with his heart beat. He moaned into my lips as I gave his cock a few strokes.
Mark was pulling my shirt up and I had to sadly let go of his cock so he could get it over my head. He was then reaching behind me and fumbling at my bra clasp. He cursed, and then my bra was unclasped and my tits were bare and Mark was sucking at my nipples. I moaned softly. It felt so damn good. He was switching back and forth between them, his tongue rough and wet. My hand found his cock and I started to stroke it again.
There was a loud rap on the window startled me and a middle aged women screamed at us, “Perverts!”
I flushed. I was so caught up in the moment I forgot we were still in the Starbucks parking lot. I covered my breasts as Mark gave me his boyish grin. “You have nothing to be ashamed of, Mare,” he told me in his commanding voice. “You’re breasts are so beautiful. You shouldn’t ever hide them.”
Mark was right. My breasts were beautiful. I moved my hands and stared boldly at the woman, my right hand slid over and grasped my stallion’s hard cock, slowly jacking the warm shaft. The women snorted in disgust and was pulling her phone out of her purse. Mark put the car in reverse and backed out.
“Let’s find something a little more private,” he said and I squeezed his cock in agreement.
Mark took us to the alley behind the Safeway at the other side of the parking lot and got out of the car, walking quickly around to my side. He opened my door and held out his hand. I grasped it with my right and his thumb caressed the back of my hand. Then, he raised my hand to his lips and kissed it softly, like I was his lady. It was sweet and I smiled happily up at him. He helped me out of the car. The air was cool on my nipples and it felt so naughty to be topless in public. My panties were drenched with excitement. Mark spun me about and pushed me forward against the hood of his car, rubbing my ass through my pants. I unbuttoned my pants and shoved them down my legs, so they bunched up around my ankles.
“Oh, god you’re so sexy!” Mark moaned, his fingers hooking into my panties and pulling them down my legs.
And then he was in me, fucking me hard from behind. I fell onto my elbows on the hood and gasped in pleasure as he filled my pussy with his hard cock, his balls slapping against my clit. I moaned, long and loud, delighting how wonderful it filled up with his cock. He pulled back, his cock rubbing sweetly against my pussy walls, and then thrust hard inside me again. And again. Pleasure tingled though my body, my nerves on fire with lust.
“My sweet filly!” Mark gasped. “My sweet, wild filly!”
“Oh, fuck me!” I moaned. “Fuck your filly! Fuck me, you big stallion. Oh, God! Your cock so good!”
Mark was fucking me hard and fast. My clit rubbed pleasurable on the cold metal on his car, contrasting with Mark’s hot cock filling my pussy. I gasped as he pulled my ponytail, hard, yanking my head back. I felt so slutty. “Ride your filly,” I moaned. “Ride me hard!”
I looked up and saw a teenage boy, maybe fifteen, filming us with his phone at the ally entrance. With a naughty smile I winked at the boy. Then, I rose up off my elbows, using my hands support me, so the teenager could see my tits bouncing as my stallion fucked me. I had nothing to be ashamed of. Mark was right. My breasts were beautiful. I grasped my nipple and pinched it between my fingers. I was a naughty, dirty slut. I could feel my orgasm building up inside me, and squeezed my pussy on Mark’s hard cock.
“My filly’s so tight!” Mark moaned. “Oh, god. I’m cumming!”
My pussy contracted fast and hard as Mark’s cum shot inside me. Hot and thick and triggering my own orgasm. I threw back my head and yelled wordless as the pleasure crashed through my body. Panting, Mark fucked me a few more times as my pussy milked the last of his cum. Sighing softly, I stood up, pressing my back against his soft chest. Mark’s arms wrapped about my waist, hugging me tightly. His fingers caressed my stomach and played with my curly pubic hair. His cock was going soft in my pussy as he nibbled on my neck. We were in our own world of happiness.
And then I saw teenage boy was still filming, and our private world vanished. While the teenager watching us fuck made me feel hot and sexy. The teenager watching us cuddle just ruined the intimacy. I glared at the boy and he just smirked. “Mark, some teenager is filming us,” I whispered.
“Go home!” Mark shouted at the teenage punk. Clearly bummed, the kid jumped on his skateboard and headed off. Mark pulled out of me and I felt his cum starting to run down my thighs. I pulled my panties and pants up as Mark put his cock away. “The kid kinda ruined the moment,” Mark said regretfully.”
“Yeah,” I replied. “Although, it made the sex hotter.”
Mark chuckled and kissed me. “Such a naughty filly.”
Smiling, I reached into the car and found my bra. Mark had broken the clasp in his haste. I held I up to him, shaking my head. “It’s not that hard to unclasps them, Mark,” I said in amusement.”
“Sorry,” Mark said, sheepishly. “I’ll get you another. Speaking of clothes, we got to get you in something more flattering than that polo shirt. All though, your ass looks amazing in those pants. Where’s your place at?”
My place was also Mike’s place and guilt boiled in my stomach. “I … I live … I mean, I lived with Mike. After what I did …” I trailed off, shaking my head. I never thought I would cheat on Mike. Even if I did it with my soulmate. I consoled myself by remembering that Mike had probably cheated on me with that big-titted tramp from his work. He had denied it, repeatedly, telling me I was just jealous and overreacting. He was convincing, but the way that bitch looked at him sometimes made me think something must have happened.
Mark nodded. “Yeah, that was pretty mean of me,” he said. “So don’t feel bad, okay Mare.” It was sweet of Mark to try and assuage my guilt. And it did help a little. “It was just so…” he trailed off, searching for a word.
“Naughty?”
That boyish grin came back and he nodded. “It was. So naughty.”
“So, I don’t think I can face him, not yet.” I reached into the car and grabbed my black polo and pulled it over my head. The fabric rasped pleasantly on my nipples, still a little sensitive from my orgasm.
“Okay, Mare. Let’s go shopping. Get you some new clothes.”
I hugged Mark in delight. Mike never wanted to go shopping with me. Remembering how badly Mike treated me also helped a lot to make me feel less guilty. “Okay, let’s go shopping.”
We got back into his dirty car. Mark was definitely going to need to clean his car if he expected me to ride in it. Mark turned the key and the engine starting with a loud sputter. Mark drove us out of the parking lot and onto Pacific Ave, the main road through Spanaway and Parkland and into Tacoma. As we drove, I realized that Mark and I had done just about every sex act I had heard of, and I didn’t even know his last name. So I asked him.
Mark blinked at me. “Wow. I guess we don’t really know much about each other. Well, let’s see.” He paused, thinking. “I’m Mark Glassner. I’m twenty-seven. Umm, I’ve been working shitty jobs since I was eighteen. Currently, I sell vacuum-cleaners door-to-door.”
I couldn’t help laughing at that. “People still do that?”
“Not that successfully,” Mark answered. “Most people listen politely, then politely tell me to go fuck myself.”
“Well, Mark, I’m surprised you’re not that good at it. Since you convinced three strange girls to have an orgy with you.” I furrowed my eyebrows and wondered how he had done that. His voice was just so commanding, you just obeyed him. Was it something you could learn?
Mark seemed a little uncomfortable, so I changed the subject. I would pry that secret out of him, eventually. I had my whole life ahead to do it. “What about your family?” I asked.
“I have a little sister,” Mark said. “Although, I guess Antsy not so little any more since she started college last year.”
“Antsy? That’s a…um…unique name.” I was trying not to giggle.
“It’s short for Samantha,” Mark explained. “When she was a little kid she couldn’t sit still so my dad started calling her Antsy. My sister still lives with my parents while she’s going to school, but I … I, um, moved out when I was eighteen.”
His voice sounded bitter and I sensed some pain. I rubbed his thigh consolingly. “My mother wasn’t a great parent,” I told Mark in an understanding tone.
“It was my dad,” Mark said after a long pause. “He was fine until I was eleven, and then he hurt his back, or so he claimed. He was a longshoreman at the Port of Tacoma and so he couldn’t work anymore and he went on disability. Money got tight. My mom had to start working and my dad,” Mark snorted with derision. “My dad started drinking. And then he started getting abusive. To me. To my mom. And sometimes even Antsy. I stood up to him when I got older and realized I was as strong as him. So the bastard kicked me out when graduated high school. I’ve tried a bunch of times to convince my mom to leave him, but she won’t. She says she loves him, but I think she’s too scared of being alone. Since I moved out, my mom claims that he stopped hitting her. But…”
“But, you think she’s just trying to protect you,” I finished, squeezing his thigh reassuringly. He nodded.
Mark cleared his throat. He was doing that guy thing where they pretend they weren’t about to cry. “So, what about you,” he croaked, voice thick with suppress emotion. He cleared his throat again. “What’s your last name?”
“Sullivan,” I answered, immediately. “I’m nineteen. I have two sisters. Shannon’s my older sister and Missy’s my younger sister.”
“I definitely need to stop thinking of my sister as a kid since I’m dating someone the same age,” Mark quipped.
“You’re just a cradle robber,” I joked back. “Seducing innocent young girls with your lecherous ways.”
We stopped at a red light and Mark bent over and kissed me, “Guilty as charged,” he whispered, kissing my cheek and nuzzling at my neck. The light turned green and a horn blared behind us. Mark grinned boyishly at me and continued driving.
“I work part-time at Starbucks. Or, at least I did,” I flushed as I savored the memory of what we did this morning. “It was helping to pay for college, so I hope you step up your vacuum-cleaner salesmanship to keep me in the poor lifestyle I’ve become accustomed to.”
“Money’s not going to be a problem, Mare,” he told me with confidence. That nickname, Mare, was starting to grow on me. I kinda wished I had one for him. Mark doesn’t really shorten into anything. Except Mar. And that sounds silly. Maybe Ark? No. He’s not a big boat with a bunch of animals on board. Stallion was a fantastic nickname for when we were fucking, but seemed a little too weird to use otherwise.
“So, where are you going to school?”
“I’m attending DeVry up in Federal Way,” I answered, “working on a graphic design degree.”
Mark smiled and nodded appreciatively. “I didn’t know I was dating a talented artist. I would love to see your work.”
I blushed. “I’m not that good,” I said. People, mostly my dad and my sisters, said my art was amazing or beautiful. I, however, always saw my flaws and mistakes. “But, I’ll show you, if you want.”
He squeezed my hand on his thigh and brought it up to his lips, kissing my fingertips. “I do.” He held onto my hand, driving with just his left. Mark turned right onto 512, the freeway towards South Hill and its mall. “You said you’re mom wasn’t that great of a person?” he asked, merging onto the freeway.
I hesitated. I didn’t like talking about my mom. Mark squeeze my hand reassuringly. “You don’t need to talk about it, if its to painful.”
I breathed deeply. Mark was my soulmate. He deserved to know. “When I was six, my mom …” I broke off, wiping at the tears welling in my eyes. Even after so many years it was painful. My mom left a wound in my heart that opened every time I thought about her. “She left my dad. She was cheating on him and just ran off with this musician.” I paused, fighting back sobs. How could that whore abandon us.
I regained my composure enough to continue. “Dad was a wonderful parent and did his best to raise me and my sisters. But mom’s abandonment hurt him deeply. Hurt all of us, deeply. He didn’t smile as much and had hard time dating women. I think he found it hard to trust after that. My mom didn’t even tell anyone she was leaving, just packed a suitcase and left a note. Dad showed it to me when I was older. She wrote that she wasn’t happy with her family. She wanted to have fun, go out partying. To enjoy wild sex. She wrote that my sisters and I were just holding her back with responsibility.”
The tears were flowing now. It still hurt after all these years. What mother abandons her children so she could have fun. And never once in the last thirteen years had the whore ever as much as sent a birthday card. Dad said she didn’t even contest the divorce. Just signed away her parental rights so she could whore around with that musician.
Of course, I’m just as much a whore. I cheated on Mike and then ditched him. Sobs wracked my body as I realized that I was my mother. How could this have happened? Oh God, how did I become her?
Mark’s arms enveloped me, pulled me into his chest. His hands stroked my hair, gently. I was crying so hard that I didn’t even notice him pulling over to the shoulder. He rocked me in his arms, and whispered, “Shh, it’s okay. I’m not going to abandon you. Shh.”
“That’s…not…” I sobbed, trying to speak. I started to hiccup. “I’m … hic … my mother! I’m just as … hic … bad! I’m a … hic … a whore!”
“No you’re not,” Mark whispered, kissing my forehead. “You’re an angel, not a whore. You and Mike were just dating. You didn’t marry him. You guys didn’t have any kids. You didn’t abandon your family to go have fun.” I nodded and hiccuped. My tears stopped and I sniffed loudly. I rubbed at my eyes, wiping tears away.
“And your dad never treated your mom badly, right?” Mark asked. “Never was an asshole to her, like Mike was to you?” Dad was always sweet to mom. They never even fought. I had thought they were in love. “No. Dad loved her. We were always catching them kissing.”
“Did Mike ever love you,” Mark asked. “Or did he just love sleeping with you?”
I thought about it. Mike was always at me for sex, but I had to badger him to take me out on dates or just to spend time with me. And I never felt half as intensely about Mike as I did for Mark. He was a candle compared to the bonfire of my love for Mark. I realized what Mike and I had was just teenage lust. Mark was right. I smiled in relief. Thank God, I wasn’t my mother.
“Thank you,” I whispered. Mark kissed my cheek and he must be tasting the salt of my tears. Then he was kissing my neck, nibbling and sucking and probably leaving a hickey to match the one he gave me earlier. There was a click, and my seatbelt was released. I watched in confusion as Mark leaned back into his seat and pulled out his hard cock and then pulled out off the shoulder and back onto the freeway, accelerating quickly. He grinned at me and I licked my lips, realizing what Mark wanted me to do.
“I’ve always wanted to have my cock sucked while driving,” Mark confided in me.
Mark had been so sweet to me, so I was more than happy to fulfill his fantasy. I bent over, lowering my face into his lap and sucked the pink tip into my mouth. I traced the mushroom head with my tongue, feeling it balloon in my mouth. His cock tasted of my pussy, sweet and spicy. A semi-truck honked his horn as he passed and I got wet knowing he could see me sucking Mark’s cock. I rubbed my sticky thighs together in pleasure. Mark moaned and it made me feel happy knowing he was happy. I relaxed my throat and lowered my mouth all the way down his shaft until his pubic hair ticked my lips and nose. I rose up, lips rubbing the ridge of his cock head, tongue playing with his urethra.
I sucked hard and Mark groan, “Fuck that’s good. You’re mouth’s amazing, Mare.”
I deep-throated him again and settled into a slow rhythm. Rising up, playing with his head and then slowly devouring his cock, sucking hard. I cupped his balls, feeling their round hardness in his sack. His hand gripped the back of my head and he started to force me up and down faster and harder. I could feel his balls tightened in my hands and I knew he was about to cum. I slid my mouth up so only the head was inside.
“Here it cums, Mare,” he moaned.
His cum was thick and salty in my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but it poured in faster than I could handle. Warm cum escaped my lips. The car swerved wildly and I almost bit his cock in surprise. I sat up, cum running down my chin.
“What happened?” I asked as I scooped up the white and sticky cum with my fingers and licked them clean.
“Hmm?” he asked, coming off his orgasm. “That was amazing, but we probably shouldn’t do that again.”
“Why,” I asked, buckling my seatbelt.
“I almost wrecked the car when I came.”
I giggled. “Yeah, maybe we shouldn’t do that again.” My pussy was still on fire and I rubbed my thighs together, my clit rubbing against my panties.
“You need to cum, Mare?” I nodded. Mark was exiting the freeway and merging onto Meridian. “Well, I know just how to satisfy you.”
“How?” I asked, intrigued, squeezing my thighs hard together. Mark pulled off Meridian into a strip mall across the street from the South Hill Mall and parked in front of the Heavenly Creatures Salon. “What are we doing?”
“Well, don’t take this the wrong way,” Mark said. “But I like my pussies smooth.”
“You want me to get waxed?” I asked, and he nodded. I had shaved my pussy once, for Mike. But it was uncomfortable, shaving my vulva, and I got a bad case of razor burn. Mike begged me for weeks to shave it again, but it was such a bad experience that I didn’t do it again.
“You can get whatever wax you want, I would just love for your pussy lips to be smooth and bare.”
I thought for a moment. Mark seemed excited by the idea. And I wanted to making him happy. “Okay.” Maybe waxing wouldn’t be as bad as shaving.
We walked into the salon. It reeked of nail polish remover and hair spray and I felt a little light headed. A bored receptionist asked us to sign in and two middle-aged women read magazines on cushioned chairs. Mark gave a few, commanding orders to the staff and customers. In a few minutes, all the girls that worked in the salon lined up before us while the customers watched, including four more from the salon itself in various. There were some cute girls working here that just made my pussy wetter.
“Which one would you like to eat your pussy?” Mark asked me. I guess Mark really wanted me to enjoy getting waxed
Which was fine with me and I grinned as I looked over the girls. Most were Southeast Asians. Thai or Vietnamese. I eyed them over, lusting after pretty faces and the curves of their body. I licked my lips. I thought about the tall girl with bubblegum pink hair and large breasts straining at her loose blouse. Her face was round and her lips lush. Another girl combined a plump curviness with a sultry smile. But the petite, Vietnamese girl with the doll face and shy eyes stoked my fires. She was wearing the tightest, pink jeans that hugged her ass and rode low on her hips. A flowery, low cut halter top that showed off a small pair of breasts. I pointed at her and Mark motioned her over.
“What’s your name,” Mark asked her.
“Joy,” she answered. Her voice was rich and musical, like a songbird.
“Well, Joy, I want you to give Mary whatever type of wax she wants for free.” Joy nodded in agreement. “After your finished, I want you to eat her pussy until she cums.”
“Yes, sir,” Joy said, and flushed shyly.
“You ever been with a woman?” Mark asked her. She shook her head. I about creamed my panties. I was going pop her lesbian cherry.
“Everyone here, staff and customers,” Mark said loudly, “Joy and Mary’s lovemaking will be perfectly normal.” Mark paused, and then he grinned boyishly. “In fact, stylist, if a client ever asked you to perform a sex act on them, do it. And enjoy doing it.” He turned to the customers. “Ladies, I want you to enjoy yourselves. Have these girls get you off at least once.” The customers, mostly middle-aged women but there was a hot twenty-year old, eyed the stylists speculatively. The stylist giggled, licking their lips.
Mark turned back to Joy, and ordered, “Do whatever Mary tells you to do. No questions.” Joy nodded.
I kissed Mark on the lips. “Thank you.” He was a great boyfriend and understood I had urges only a woman could satisfy.
“Have fun,” he told me. “I’m going to go buy a camcorder, so I’ll meet you back here in a little while.”
“You’re not going to stick around?” I asked. “There’s some pretty girls working here.” I pictured Mark fucking the pink-haird girl while Joy ate my pussy. It was such a delightful image. I could just see his cock diving into her pussy, spreading her lips as the shaft slides in. The way she would moan, enjoying Mark’s cock filling her up.
Mark glanced at some of the stylists and sighed. “It’s the smell. I can’t stand it. Making me a little sick to my stomach.”
“Okay, hun,” I kissed him goodbye. And then Joy was leading back into the salon.
My pussy was on fire and my stomach roiled in excitement, as I followed Joy to a small room. At its center was a vinyl padded table. Hanging from the wall were fluffy, white towels. A privacy screen sat in the corner for undressing. Along the opposite wall was a counter with a sink and cabinets underneath. Joy lit some incense, Jasmine I thought, and the air filled with a sweet, heady aroma. Joy then motioned for me to go behind the screen. Instead, I put on what I hoped was my sexiest grin before I pulled my Starbucks polo shirt over my head, baring my breasts.
“Miss, please the screen is for changing,” Joy gasped, turning away from me. “Once you are undressed, please wrap yourself in a towel.” She walked to the counter.
Joy started busying herself at the counter, opening cabinets and pulling out her supplies. I kicked off my black sneakers and pulled off plain white socks. With a snap, my pants were undone and sliding down my pale legs. I hooked my fingers in the elastic bands of my plain panties and slid them off. My auburn pussy hair was a matted mess. A mix of Mark’s drying cum and my vaginal juices. I adopted a sexy pose, right hand on my hip, left hand up in my head, legs bent slightly and chest thrust forward.
“Ready,” I said. Joy turned and blushed and looked at the ground. “How do I look?”
Joy shyly looked up, dark eyes roving my body. “You are very beautiful,” Joy answered.
“But not hot? Or sexy?” I asked, glad she thought I was beautiful, but I was hoping for some desire from the beautiful Asian.
“Sorry miss, but I’m not,” she swallowed uncomfortable, “gay.”
“You will be after you eat my tasty pussy,” I purred to her and she flushed, looking down again. I licked my lips, she was so adorable. “Why don’t you get naked too.”
“Our stylist keep their clothes on,” Joy explained as she pulled her top over her head. She wore no bra and had small, round breasts, smaller than mine, topped with olive-dark, tiny nipples. Joy froze, realizing what she just did, and covered those beautiful titties in embarrassment.
“Don’t do that,” I objected. Marks words from earlier today came back to me. “Those breasts are amazing. They deserve to be seen.”
Joy slid her hands away, flushing brightly, and kicked off her sandals and started to slid out of her tight, pink jeans. She had to wiggle that fine ass to slide her tight jeans off. Underneath she wore red, satin panties with black lace trim. Finally she pulled her panties off in one swift motion, as if she just want to get her embarrassment over with. I licked my lips appreciatively at her thick bush of wiry black hair that hid her pussy completely.
I reached out towards her, brushing a soft nipple. She flinched as I gently circled the aerola until she was hard and erect. Smiling, I sat down on the padded table and spread my legs, revealing the sticky mess from fucking Mark behind the Safeway.
“I think I need to be cleaned, first,” I ordered her.
Joy stared at the mess and nodded. She filled a small bucket with warm water and added some coconut scented soap. Grabbing a large, soft sponge she dipped it into the soapy water and gently started to wipe the mess from my thigh. The water was warm on my left thigh and she slowly washed her way to my pussy. My toes curled in anticipation and I sighed when she gently started cleaning my labia. The sponge was wet, and soft, and rough on my pussy and I moaned as it brushed my clit. I was so horny from the blowjob earlier and Joy’s naked body that it wasn’t going to be long before I came. Then, her sponge moved off my pussy, wiping at my right thigh and I moaned in disappointment.
“Don’t stop rubbing my pussy,” I ordered in a hiss. “I’m almost there.”
Joy moved the sponge back, rubbing slow and gently on my vulva and clit. Electricity sparked through my body. My eyes drank in the sight of her naked body and I just had to touch her silky skin and her lush lips. I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her towards me. My lips found hers and I kissed her passionately, caressing her lips with my tongue before plunging it. My other hand reached out, found her tit, and squeezed the small, firm breast. She sighed into my mouth, and then it was her tongue invading my lips. She started to rub harder, focusing on my clit, stroking the sponge in small circles on my sensitive nub. The pleasure was building deep inside me. I pinched her nipple and moaned into her mouth as I came, wetting the sponge with more of my juices.
Joy kept rubbing, the sponge pressing wonderfully against my clit. I came a second time, harder than the first. My entire body convulsed and a I fell back onto the table. Joy kept rubbing, circling my clit with the sponge. I came a third time, moaning softly. I writhed on the table as pleasure filled every fiber of my body.
“Oh, god, stop!” I beg, my sensitive clit needing a rest. “Please stop.”
“Um..okay…uh…” Joy stammered, breathless, eyes wide with desire. She stopped rubbing my pussy and stepped back. Her entire body flushed crimson and juices matted her black pussy hair. “Just, um, lie back and I’ll … yeah … I’ll start waxing you.”
I was finding flustered Joy so cute. She turned away, walking to the counter. I watched her shapely ass wiggle as she walked. At the counter, she poured an orange, syrupy substance into a tray and grabbed an applicator. “Is this your first wax?” she asked, regaining her composure in the familiarity of her work.
“Yeah,” I answered. It was my turn to feel nervous as she placed her supplies on a wheeled metal tray and rolled it to the bed.
She sat cross-leg on a stool and looked absolutely gorgeous. Sweat beaded on her beautiful breasts, and her legs were long and sexy with shapely calves. “Okay, what type of wax do you want? Bikini, Brazilian, or French?”
“I don’t know what it’s called, but I want my vulva smooth and the hair above my pussy shaped into a cute, little heart,” I answered.
Joy nodded. “Okay, miss.”
“It’s Mary,” I told her. “I think after making me cum, we can be on a first name basis.”
Joy blushed and smiled shyly. “Okay, Mary, I’m going to start to apply the wax.” The orange wax was lathered onto my pubic hair and a squealed in startlement. It was cold and sticky. “This wax is perfectly natural,” Joy was explaining, “made from just water and sugar and a little lemon.” She started applying cloth strips now, shaping the cloth to form a heart. “Now, this is gonna hurt since it’s your first time, okay. Are you ready?”
I nodded and she ripped. It hurt so bad, like ripping a bandaid, but so much worse. I groaned through clenched teeth. Mark better goddamn love this. He better fucking die and go to heaven when he sees me. My vulva was on fire. I gasped in pain as a second strip was ripped out. It wasn’t as bad as the first one, and I tried to distract myself by thinking of Joy’s lips sucking on my clit, nibbling on my labia, and tonging deep into my pussy. Before I knew it, Joy was all finished. She applied an aloe vera lotion to her hands and started rubbing the lotion softly into my vulva. Her gentle touch erased the pain and replaced it with burning lust.
And then Joy’s tongue was licking at my pussy and the feeling of her tongue on my bare lips was so intense. “Oh, yeah!” I moaned, “tongue my slit.”
Delicate fingers gently spread my labia open and I could feel my juices weeping out, running down my ass to pool on the vinyl surface of the table. I writhed in pleasure as her tongue slid into my pussy, feeling around my sensitive, inner walls. I licked my lips, and started to playing with my hard nipples, pulling and twisting them, adding to the fire burning in my nethers.
I wanted to taste her, to drink her nectar. To share with her the pleasure she gave me. “Climb up and … ohhh fuck … straddle my face!” I panted. “I want to eat you, too!”
Joy pulled her face from my pussy, my juices streaking her lips and cheeks and she smiled lustfully at me. Quickly and nimbly she climb up and that furry pussy descended to my lips. Her wiry hair tickled my nose and cheeks as my tongue found the warm wetness of her hidden pussy. She tasted a mix of tart and tangy, her pussy juices thick and flavorful. My tongue dove deep into her as she began to nibble tenderly at my clit while her fingers softly stroked my labia. I moaned into her pussy, rubbing my nose through her slit as my lips found her clit peaking out of the hood and sucked hard. Joy groaned into me, her teeth gently touching my clit, scraping the sensitive nub and making my insides writhe in pleasure. My hands gripped her firm ass, squeezing her cheeks as I devoured her, drinking her delicious nectar.
And then, two fingers slid slowly into me, wiggling about and withdrawing just as slow. Joy fingerfucked me slow and purposefully, fanning my lusts higher. My orgasm built with a burning intensity. I redoubled my efforts, lapping deep into her slit as I moved a hand down to rub her clit in slow circles. Her ass clenched and hips rotated on me. She was moaning on my clit, lips sucking so exquisitely on that spongy bit of flesh. I screamed wordless into her pussy as I pleasure exploded deep inside my womb as I came. Ripples of electricity spasmed throughout my entire body. Joy was moaning loudly into my pussy, and a flood of juices spilled into my mouth as Joy bucked on top, cumming hard as well.
For a moment, we just lay there, faces in each other’s pussies, breathing in each other’s musk. I gently kissed her pussy, tasting her one last time before Joy rose up and turned around. She was smiling broadly, small bosom heaving, and slid her slim body against mine. Her hard nipples dragged across my stomach and up to my breasts, her wiry pubic hair tickled my thigh. She smiled down at me, her black hair spilling around our faces, and bent down and tenderly kissed me on the lips. My tongue traced her red lips and tasted my spiciness on her mouth.
“That was nice,” she whispered and kissed me again.
“I though you weren’t a lesbian?”
Her dark eyes stared down at me and she smiled. “You’re lips were very convincing.”
“Which lips?” I asked. “My mouth’s or my pussy’s?”
“Both,” she answered huskily and captured my lips in another kiss. “And your cute, button nose.” Her lips kissed my nose’s tip. “And your freckled check.” Wet lips caressed my cheek, kissing down to the hollow of my throat. “Those beautiful, emerald eyes.” She kissed my eyelid. “And your hard, little nipples.” I sighed in pleasure as her lips closed about my left nipple, sucking and nibbling.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the pressure of Joy’s lips on my nipples. I wrapped my arms about her lithe body and traced the line of her spine from her neck to the small of her back. Joy licked her way up my breast and neck and up to my ear, her wet tongue sending shivers throughout my body. She shifted her weight as she nibbled on my earlobe and her pubic hair kissed my smooth pussy lips, pleasantly tickling my labia. And then something hard and hot bumped into my clit and we both gasped. Are clits had kissed and it was amazing.
Joy moved her hips again, bumping are clits pleasantly together. “Ooh, that feels good,” Joy cooed. Her dark eyes were wide in awe at our discovery and I was lost in their dark depths.
She started to slowly rotate her hips, gently fucking are clits together. Every time her clit rubbed mine, pleasure rushed through my body. I didn’t know what this was called. Everything I heard about lesbians sex was eating pussy or dildos and strap-ons. But I never her of this clit kissing. I slid my hand down, grasping her small ass, feeling her muscles flex beneath her silky skin. I hooked my leg about her and rocked my hips in time to her rhythm. Her hard clit would slide through my wet labia, kiss my clit pleasurably and then my clit would be sliding through her slick lips. Over and over again, each kiss bringing me closer to the sweet release of orgasm.
I pulled her face down and kissed her passionately and moaned softly into her mouth. Are nipples rubbed against each other, hard nubs kissing as passionately as our mouths. A strong intensity built between us. Joy broke the kiss, staring deep into my eyes and we gasped and moaned. My heart was beating in my chest and warm feelings rose up through me. Joy was moaning my name softly, her hips rotating faster now. She must be as close as I was to cumming.
“Ohh, fuck!” I panted, fingers digging into the meat of her ass. “Harder, faster!”
“Sweet, sweet Mary,” moaned Joy. “Your pussy feels amazing! Ohhh, fuck! I’m cumming! Oh, god, I’m cumming.”
Her body writhed on mine. Her hard nipples brushed against mine and she ground our clits hard together. My body tensed as I neared my orgasm, and I locked my legs about Joys silky thighs. I clung tightly to her as the pleasure of my cum rolled through my body. “Oh, Joy, I’m cumming, too,” I gasped.
We laid on the table, enjoying the afterglow of our orgasms, and gently kissing for a few minutes before Joy reluctantly crawled off of me. She smiled shyly at me and started to gather her clothes. I goosed her ass as she bent over, catching a glimpse of black pussy hair matted with our combined fluids.
Joy giggled, rubbing her ass. She found her sating panties and pulled them up her slim legs.
I stood up and admired my reflection in a floor mirror next to the bed. My pale body was drenched in sweat, loose auburn hair plastered to my sweaty face. My freckled boobs heaved from my deep breathing and my small, dusky nipples were hard little nubs. I trailed my eyes down my flat stomach and cute, innie bellybutton, and down to the fiery heart of pubic hair. And below the heart, a tight, girlish slit disappeared beneath my thighs. I looked hot. Mark was going cum in his pants when he saw my pussy.
“You look so sexy,” Joy said, standing next to me, handing me my panties. I smiled happily, getting the answer I wanted from earlier, and kissed Joy.
We gathered our clothes. Then we exchanged phone numbers. Finally, arms wrapped about each other’s waists, we exited the private room back to the main part of the salon and came upon a lovely sight. The customers from the lobby took Mark’s orders to heart. The plump stylist was fucking the handle of a hairbrush into one of the woman’s vagina. Another customer was moaning as one stylist ate her pussy and the pink-haired girl ate out her ass. A stylist was eating the pussy of a customer sitting in barber chair while another stylist made out with her customer, who had shoved her up against the wall. The customer had her hands up the stylist shirt, groping her tits.
Giggling, Joy and I walked through the salon admiring the lesbian orgy that had broken out. We reached the waiting area. Mark wasn’t here yet, and I wondered what sort fun he was having. I couldn’t wait to tell him about Joy and hear about what naughty fun he got up to.
Joy kissed me one last time, “I hope you come back sometime.”
I smacked my lips. “I definitely have to cum again.”
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