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When You're Hot - Part 2: The Other Side of Midnight

Peter_Pan on Sex Stories


Author's Note:

Apologies to the many readers who have written-in the past month despairing let's say, of ever seeing another story or update. As I explained on the Peter_Pan website, the logistics of moving the entire family and possessions to the American midwest has not been without complications, not the least of which being that our computer systems are s

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till midway between Sydney and Philadelphia and will not arrive here in Colorado until mid June. Working off a borrowed laptop has its limitations! Here at least is one sequel that has been requested by many of you.

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  Even as Mark flung wide the driver’s side door, keen you might say, to negotiate some quality time with the young auburn-haired temptress so indelicately sprawled across his two friends in the rear, Julian was heard to mutter, “Let’s take her upstairs guys.”

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   You couldn’t fault his enthusiasm!

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   Needing to maintain at least some degree of perceived modesty as Mark opened the rear door, Kirsty eased herself off the men’s laps, tugging her panties back up as she did so. There was little she could do however to prevent both John and Charles openly groping her breasts as her rear-end exited the car with some hands-on assistance from Mark.Â

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  “C’mon, behave guys,” she giggled, observing as she spoke, that both men were sporting sub-zip erections of the spectacular kind. A hot flush coursed through her body as she realized the potential here for some seriously inappropriate sexual activity in terms of her own under-age bodily involvement. Plan B had never been without substantial risk she knew. Â

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   Attempting to slip his hands down the rear of her panties as she straightened-up, caused her to spin around once more.

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   “I said “behave” Mark,” she leveled at him, then looking around almost nervously, added. “Why have you all brought me here? I have to be home before or my dad will freak.” Trying to cover her breasts as she spoke, was an exercise in utter futility

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  “You will be sweetheart,” Julian replied, taking her gently by the arm. “Trust us, we will get you home by then. In the meantime Kirsty, lets just go upstairs for a while…you weren’t exactly ‘complaining’ on the way here were you?”Â

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   She blushed deeply which just made her look that much more desirable if such be possible.

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   Allowing herself to be led by Julian and Charles, each having a hold of her hand, they crossed a small hallway past what appeared to be an ultra-modern kitchen and ascended the stairs to the upper floor. The view afforded the other three men in her wake, was sufficient to engender words of hushed, if not fully indecent appreciation between them.

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    Not three-quarters up the staircase and Mark could no longer control his burgeoning lust. Grabbing the girl by the hips he pulled Kirsty backwards which caused her to lose her balance, falling to her knees on the ninth riser. Thrusting his hand up between her legs whilst admiring her curvy little bottom in the interim, he began groping her vaginal area lewdly through her panties, his own erection approaching the extremes of desperation itself.

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    Lust is contagious.

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    Turning around, thereby seeing what their friend was doing to the girl, now alternately whimpering and crying-out in shocked disbelief, it was impossible to observe those small jiggling breasts and not be moved to needful involvement oneself.

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    Despite her protests, Kirsty found herself spread-eagled, somewhat uncomfortably it must be said, across the stairs while at least three pairs of hands began tugging her panties down past her knees. She let out a squeak of mortified distress as her none-too hirsute pussy was displayed to the baying hounds on site.

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   “Oh my God,” Patrick muttered. “She looks like a sophomore!” No-one was arguing the point.

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    So pre-occupied was she, both visually and physically, with the digital treatment being afforded her breasts, nipples, inner thighs and increasingly moist labia, she failed to notice Mark freeing-up his penile insert. That is until he crawled into her direct line of vision and placed the head right at the promised land.

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   “Pleaase…” she gasped, “You’re not gonna rape me now are you?” Spreading her legs voluntarily it should be mentioned, did nothing to cement her credibility as a victim of aggravated sexual abuse.

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   “Fuck her Mark,” John was pleading, one hand idly squeezing her left breast as he muttered the words.

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    The girl’s status as a virgin was made apparent not thirty seconds later.

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  “That hurts,” she cried out, even as Mark’s erection barely intruded between those sexy labia. Had Plan B really been that practical? she wondered momentarily. She might have given the situation further contemplation had not Mark taken the bull by the horns as it were and thrust up hard into the young girl right at that second. No need for a second opinion – her scream of genuine discomfort and the presence of a not inconsequential trickle of blood, left no doubt that so far as any hymen was concerned – hers was now ancient history.

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    Probably to the ultimate benefit of both parties, Mark was thrusting up now so hard into the girl she was transported to realms of pleasured indulgence which she had never dreamed might exist. Certainly there had been pain – still was to a degree, but compared to the feelings engendered by what this man was doing to her, it was at the lower end of relevance.

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   “Jesus…” Mark enunciated and none too clearly at that. “She is just so tight, you guys won’t believe it.” All present, intended to check that one out thoroughly you may be sure.

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    With Charles and Julian holding her legs even wider now and Patrick consigned to the role of masturbator-in-chief, the visuals were line ball with Mark’s orgasmic progress. He felt the on-set of that final countdown even as Kirsty began whimpering, her slim hips thrusting up to meet the invader’s determined incursions.

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   “Damn you’re soo hot Kirsty,” Mark stammered. It was his last coherent outpouring as he began jerking inside her, spurting deep that which most young girls like to know they have been responsible for inciting. Barely cognizant of the hands on her breasts and hips, fingers pulling her nipples every which way – and even Patrick’s sticky contribution across her lower abdomen and upper thigh, she felt her own orgasm fanning outwards in concentric circles.

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     “So this is what it feels like?” she pondered, both hands instinctively cupping her seeping pussy - Mark having withdrawn his withering tool of trade. She felt herself floating, fully unaware as yet, of the near carpet-burns across her back consistent with her inelegant sprawl there on Julian’s staircase.

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    Much as John needed to plough a fresh field he had the foresight to recognize that in the long-term they might all – Kirsty especially - be better served doing so in comfort. Certainly, while the sight of a young girl being stripped and raped, half-way up a staircase, generated quite the extremes of passion, his own tastes ran more to the conventional – raping a girl on a nice soft bed!

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    It wasn’t ‘rape’ of course. Kirsty being arguably the most willing “victim” in the history of sexually-abused young ladies. Even as John and Charles led her fully naked to Julian’s master-bedroom, her legs still shaky from their previous exertions, she voiced no objection as the other three men smoothed their hands across her breasts, hips and bottom. She found their joint touch arousing in the extreme and willingly allowed any of them to kiss her passionately.

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    It took a while in fact to reach the bedroom!

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    Splayed-out now on the King size bed, Kirsty’s legs were parted sufficiently that any interested party was able to catch a glimpse of filmy white residue from Mark’s earlier coupling, seeping from her youthful vaginal opening. Assuredly it was doing wonders for John himself who having divested himself of his pants, knelt now on the coverlet between her legs, sporting an expression mid-way between hang-dog and Rasputin on a bad day.

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    That was swiftly to change.

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    The sensation derived as his straining erection negotiated the young girl’s post-virginal freeway was much to his liking. Her’s too if the truth be known, always assuming those gasps of pleasure and up-thrusting hips were anything to go by.

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    With her legs spread to the max and those cute light-brown nipples, erect sentinels on pro-active duty, Kirsty struck a pose that not only inspired John’s increasingly deeper penetration but which cried out for the other four’s self-therapeutic involvement. Patrick in fact was frigging himself senseless again, right alongside her upper chest while Charles had in mind a smidgeon of sub-abdominal redecoration it appeared. Mark, invigorated once more, was working the lathe just centimeters from her left cheek as Julian pumped his erection in close proximity to her right breast….heaving little mound, as it presented itself right about then.

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    Kirsty lay with her arms high above her head, disheveled hair fanning out either side of her and more often than not now, with her eyes closed, wriggling in lustful pleasure. That which John was doing to her addled her senses and all she could ponder was how to prolong the incredible high she was experiencing. Whimpering aloud “Fuck me harder…please” was a realistically positive step so far as that particular aspiration was concerned.

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    The outcome was never in doubt. John’s orgasm was swift and decisive. Even as he jerked about like a marionette, filling the void with hot sticky gel, Kirsty felt the first of a multi-part orgasm originating from somewhere between her legs. Whether the shock wave reached her breasts ahead of Julian’s spurts of hot semen is a mute point – the end result was a bi-lateral success.

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    Encouraged visually no doubt by his friend’s fully decadent treatment of so young a girl, Mark found himself jetting a stream of his own skin-softener clear across Kirsty’s face. The teenager gasped in justifiable surprise, being fully unfamiliar with so erotic a sensation. Charle’s orgasm meanwhile – fully triggered by the sight of glistening cum trickling down Kirsty’s cheeks and breasts, emptied his twin receptacles across her flatlands, leaving a trail of sticky white indecency all the way from her belly button to that hot little vaginal mound. Patrick had cum simultaneously, adding copious amounts of warm DNA to that already resident across her nipples.

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    The girl was a mess!

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    For a while no one had much to say. Kirsty was idly toying with a glob of procreative gel as it slid down her left cheek. Knowing she had caused all these men to ejaculate just made her all the hotter. Her pussy felt deliciously squishy and she was aware of hot cum trickling out of her and down her inner thighs. Somewhat anaesthetized by the men’s sexual dealings, she could have put up no resistance whatever their immediate intentions.

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    Julian obviously had specific intentions!

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   “Get on your knees Kirsty would you?” he asked hopefully.

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    She looked up at him quizzically. “My knees??”

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    “Yes sweetie – your hands and knees.” He stammered none too confidently. “Really, you’ll like it. I’m not going to hurt you - I promise.”

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    Not fully trusting him but too far gone sexually to argue, she did as he asked, kneeling then center quilt – the image of beauty if not lustful fantasy. For a moment they all stared at her. Pronounced hips and slim legs – the domain of only the fortunate few. Taut yet proud breasts defining her youthful sex, just partially hidden by naturally wavy hair that cascaded off her pretty shoulders. She was a vision of desire – even for five men just recently drained of their most basic sexual component.

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    And then there was that incomparably sculptured rear-end.

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    Julian laid a hand on her bottom. “God you are just soo sexy Kirsty,’ he whispered, as he began smoothing over those white-hot curves as the girl flinched perceptibly – expecting maybe to be spanked. Such a concept had already presented itself as a most viable opportunity to Julian but was contained, by virtue of his not wishing to demean the girl further. Besides he had alternate plans.

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   Easing up close behind her, he now placed both hands on her rear-end and commenced fondling her from hips to thigh, allowing his hands to inch their way ever inland. She in turn began wriggling her bottom in pleasure with the full knowledge of just how sexy an aspect she was presenting to all on site. Julian’s hand slipped up between her legs and he inserted a finger deep inside her pussy which was still divesting itself of the men’s semen string by sticky string. Kirsty gasped as he entered her but maintained her poise….and pose! John and Charles took the opportunity to fondle her breasts gently while Patrick raised her head slightly and began to kiss her.

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    Kirsty’s body was simply on fire with the attentions being paid her. She couldn’t help thrusting back on to Julian’s hand instinctively. Murmuring as the men began groping her breasts and pulling gently on her nipples. Her eyes opened wide and she gave a small gasp as Julian replaced his finger with something way more substantial.

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    Even as he slipped into that well-lubricated passage, Kirsty turned her head, glancing at her much older partner, an expression of utter satisfaction quite evident.

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    “Do you like that?’ Julian whispered, thrusting deeper. If she could have purred, she would have.

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    “Fuck her senseless,” Mark contributed from across the bed. He never had been noted for his cultural restraint.

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    As Julian engaged turbo, John manouevered himself between the girl’s arms and with but the slightest adjustment, began sucking her right nipple feverishly. Charles saw no reason not to follow suit. The flow-on effect for Kirsty was both immediate and dynamic. Never having been openly suckled, the combined sensation of the men drawing down on her teats while Julian penetrated her almost to her cervical buffer was sufficient to have her crying out in ecstasy – something you could hardly categorize as being detrimental to their group cause.

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   Improbable as you might imagine, but somehow Julian dredged up reserves of the good stuff that he left as a calling card deep within the girl’s abused pussy. Kirsty then cried out as another orgasm transported her to as yet un-traveled realms. Her inflamed nipples tingled as the outbound tsunami radiated north.

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    By the time Patrick and Charles had completed their tours of duty additionally, all six sank to the coverlet exhausted, Julian’s arm resting almost lovingly across the girl’s palpably smooth bottom. One can only speculate what any filmed recording might have brought on eBay!

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    Kirsty recovered her composure first – girls usually do! Glancing across at the bed-side alarm she saw to her horror that it was now 12.18. am.

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   “Look, I really have to go home,” she announced – some might say hopefully! “I am so sore guys,” she added ruefully, patting her ravaged slit delicately.

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     Luckily for her, the five of them were at heart – gentleman. Patrick offered to return to the car and retrieve her clothes and clutch-bag; her panties of course were still resident on the staircase somewhere. By the time he returned, Kirsty was hunched up between them all, hugging her knees and with little or nothing on show that might be described as indiscreet.

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   “Thanks,” she said, smiling prettily as he tossed her stuff, including those hot little floral panties, at her feet.

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    When no-one moved she looked-up enquiringly. “Um...I hafta get dressed guys?”

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   “So, get dressed sweetheart,’ Mark leered across at her. The others watched her reaction.

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    She glanced across at him. “What? You mean like in front of you all?”

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   “Well why not Kirsty…you just let us fuck you??” he replied grinning. One could not fault his logic.

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     Having no time to argue the point, getting home being her sole priority, she tossed them all a withering smile and rescuing her panties, slid them provocatively back to home base. Ten eyes observed that erotic journey – they were accompanied one imagines by ten very dry mouths.

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    Certainly playing to a captive audience, Kirsty then retrieved her bra, skimpy little item that it was, and kneeling there center-quilt, proceeded to wriggle into the thing taking twice as long as necessary to hook it up.

   “You really are a little slut,” Patrick grinned, making a grab for her arm. They had her breasts out and her panties half-way down that cute little crack when they heard someone’s cell-phone ringing.Â

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   “It’s Kirsty’s,” John said, pulling the flip-top from her clutch-bag. Trying to preserve a modicum of decency by holding her bra cups in place with one hand, she took the phone from her tormentor.

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   “Oh Dad…..yeah I’m so sorry, guess I lost track of the time.” Following what sounded like some in-depth questioning, she wriggled free of Julian’s fingers as he attempted to slide them beneath the leg of her panties. “Where am I? Oh just at a girlfriend’s place Dad but its OK I’m getting a lift home in a few minutes.” She shot a glance backwards at Charles as he started to unhook her bra once more. “Stop it!” she hissed under her breath.

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  “Who you talking to Kirsty?” her father asked audibly.

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  “Ohhh nothing dad, just one of the girls being silly…” she replied.

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    More brief conversation ensued and Kirsty covered up the phone…

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   “What’s the address here?” she asked. “Dad’s gonna pick me up. He doesn’t want me getting a lift at this time of night.” Julian told her.

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   “No that's just my girlfriend’s bro dad,” she answered slowly – the caller apparently asking the origin of so obvious a male voice.

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   Some further small-talk and Kirsty closed up the phone. Several vitally interested parties moved-in like an army battalion mid exercise.

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   “No way guys,” she giggled, “My dad will be here soon – sorry I have to finish getting dressed.”

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    Wriggling into her skirt was easy, watching her do it - even easier. Peeling her stockings back up as she sat on the edge of the bed however, was not without its complexity – especially at the point she suddenly found two pairs of hands insinuating themselves up between her thighs, strategically in reach of the front of her panties. She tried tugging the offending items out of the danger zone but finding herself suddenly pulled backwards on to the coverlet with the hem of her skirt hiked up to so indecent a level her knickers were once more on show…she began crying out to be freed.

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   Trouble is…the sensation of having so many hands up her skirt and with their companions beginning to re-examine the contents of her bra, it made it that much harder to resist her captors’ advances. At the point John reintroduced his finger to her sublimely wet and sticky pussy and Mark had managed to free-up her breasts once again, the game was back at square one.

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   Unluckily for her they didn’t need to throw a six first.

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Prank Call Leads to Threesome

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When I was in high school, I was constantly horny. Once at a party with my friends, we decided to play a couple of prank calls on people we knew. One of the people we ended up calling was the younger sister (only 15) of one of our friends who hadn't shown up at the party. We had attempted to prank call our friend first, but after he didn't pick up his cell, we decided to call his hot younger sister, Michelle.

Using famous actor soundboards, we asked Michelle during a conversation to whether she liked to suck cocks. Michelle, who obviously had a friend in the background who egged her on, told us she was a cock sucker and proud of it. She even said that if we came to her house right now, she would suck our dicks. Michelle was a fairly attractive girl, not a bombshell, but she ha
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d a decent body. She had never had a boyfriend though since she tried to focus on school and she obviously had needs which had not been met.

About five minutes after the call, I made some excuse to leave the party. I drove as fast as I could to Michelle's house. I rang the doorbell. She opened the door and I walked in. She was a little suprised, but greeted me as usual. I then told her that she had promised me something. Michelle smiled.

She then unzipped my pants, pulled them down along with my boxers to reveal my erect 7 inch penis. She was more than pleased as she fit the majority of my cock into her mouth. The feeling was beyond pleasurable. Within a couple of minutes, I cummed in her mouth and she swallowed every last drop. I thought I was going to pass out. Then I saw her good friend (whose name I do not know) watching us. The friend had started to finger herself and I smiled, knowing that taking two girls virginities was going to be amazing. I called and the friend over and once she reached me, we shared a long passionate kiss. Michelle was still on her knees and she began to take off her friend's pants as well. I helped both girls with their clothes off and within a few minutes we had relocated to the master bedroom completely nude. Being as horny as she was, Michelle insisted to videotaping the entire affair, which aroused me even more.
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After receiving a blow job from Michelle's friend, who swallowed all the cum as well. I began to finger the one while i ate the other's pussy. Both girls exploded pretty quickly, but it only made the sex even better. Finally, Michelle asked me to fuck her. I smiled, told her to turn around into a doggy style position. I then fucked the shit out of her and I even cummed into her virgin pussy with a condom on. Michelle's friend wasn't completely comfortable with the fact of losing her virginity at that moment, so I didn't push the matter.

The three of us got into the shower to clean up. The steaming hot water started to get the mood going again and this time, nothing stood in my way of fucking Michelle's friend. She screamed with joy as I cummed in her pussy as well. After the shower, the three of us got into bed and turned on some On-Demand sex show and got even hornier. I fucked Michelle's friend once more and Michelle 3 more times. As I left Michelle's house, I thought to myself that I definately had to stop by again.

Swinging Sexville High

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SWINGING SEXVILLE HIGH

By Dick Inkum

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"Hi, Who's your dad this year?"

That's been the standing joke every fall when school resumes in our bedroom community. It's a lot more bedroom than community. In a few square miles, we have the third highest divorce rate in the country.

Our moderately upscale sub-suburb has oodles of official activities and oodles of unofficial ones like swinging clubs. As you might imagine, in between divorces and usually quick remarriages, kids find a lot of different men in the house over the weekends. It does wonders for early sex education around here.

I conducted a little survey among friends (both boysand girls) about how many had seen their mothers having sex. Actually seen?: about half. Heard?: almost all.

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Most of the kids are somewhat sexually active before high school. Theere are a fair number of merged families with kids from each about the same age which leads to another common joke here: "Hi! I'm your new brother. Let's fuck"

I'd also heard about step-dads fucking their new step-daughters but I never believed it until I found a friend in that situation.

I'm Julie and I'm seventeen as are most of the other kids in this story. Melody, Denise and I were the planning committee for a party. Our crowd is comprised of good kids; i.e. we can handle aparty with plenty of booze and sex without becoming a public nuisance or any outbursts of uncivil behavior.

Melody dropped by my house and we were going to travel to Denise's house to discuss some details of our plan. We headed over there a little earlier than we'd planned.

As we walked up to her house there was a certain noise inside that made us hesitate and look in the window. The noise was a guy screaming "Fuck! Fuck" and other bits of exclamitory exuberance (like that phrase?).

What we saw was Denise's tall athletic body, naked, bent over the arm of the couch, and her step-dad with his pants down, fucking her from behind! She was squealing ordinary fucking squeals.

Another man was on the couch with his pants down and Denise's mom was sucking his cock! She wasn't naked, just dissheveled, like she'd had some groping.

Melody and I stood there with dropped jaws. We retreated a bit to be sure we wouldn't be easily seen and continued to watch in facination. We both quietly exclaimed "Oh, my God!" and rubbed our pussies.

"I think we'd better come back in an hour or so" I suggested.

"Yeah, but let's see a little more first" Melody rejoined.

The step-dad announced his climax with a bellow, withdrew, and rubbed his spent cock on Denise's ass.

The other man, handed the step-dad a wad of cash (!), got up and fucked Denise the same way. Denise's mom sucked her husband some, but mostly watched the fucking show. Melody and I were drippy with excitement.

"O K, I'm gonna do it now" the fucker shouted and shoved his cock in Denise's asshole!

Melody and I both knew what that felt like; sometimes good , sometimes awful. Denise didn't seem to have either reaction. She winced and groaned but her ass was welcoming that pumping cock. We stayed until the the fucker climaxed in Denise's asshole and shouted "That was great, Baby!"

Melody and I scampered back to my car and drove off. We decided to kill some time at a fast-food place before heading back to Denise's house.

"Do you believe that?" Melody gushed.

Neither of us did. We were stunned. We were also in damp panties.

"So, not only does step-dad fuck Denise, he pimps her too!" I squealed, "I'd never have believed!"

We rattled on and on, and replayed the whole scene a dozen times before we got back in the car to return to Denise's house.

"Are you still horny?" Melody asked.

"Let's get in the back seat" I suggested.

We did, dropped our jeans and finger-fucked each other. We'd done that since slumber party days and always enjoyed each other. It was good as quickies go; we promised each other better work next time.

We got back to Denise's house and she welcomed us in as though nothing had happened. She and her mom were the only ones there. Melody and I never let on that we'd seen her fucking.

We discussed our invitations to the party. We wanted to have couples inclined to mingle sexually; kids who swapped partners, did orgies or would be willing to do so. I thought all three of us fit in that catagory, but Denise surprised us.

"Jimmy and I are actually pretty faithful to each other " she said.

What! I guess she thinks fucking with adults doesn't count. At seventeen, I think they count.

"Well, nobody will have to fuck around" I replied, "but if we have enough who will, we can organize some games like drawing partners for an hour at a time. Not that anyone would have to do sex in that hour"

We discussed a managable number and came up with twelve couples. I thought that might be too may since they'd take up a lot more space horizontal than vertical.

I had arranged to use my Aunt Nancy's house. She'd OK anything but drugs and violence. No problem, we're good kids; just sex mad. Aunt Nancy is my mom's younger sister. The house had three bedroomsa, a rec room, a deck and nooks and crannys.

As days went on, we invited twelve couples. We got ten acceptances. Melody and her bf Brian, Denise and her bf Jimmy, and my bf Jeff and I were the set-up committee. We let everyone know that we'd have something organized that would be fun and different.

The night of the party, Aunt Nancy took charge as bartender (with power to cut off any who'd had too much) and I was the official hostess. I announced the game, but I counldn't call play by play because I was in it.

Each girl would be dealt a card for the order or draw from a hat full of cards with the names of the boys. They had to redraw if they got their boyfriends. Then they'd be "married" to them for the next hour. We’d have an hour intermission and do it again.

Everyone had to have a diferent partner the second time. Girls, go to your guys. Guys, you may kiss the bride.

I drew Rick, a rather tall slim guy, and Mary Jean’s bf. I hadn’t had any experience with him lately, but I’d sucked him off in eigth grade. I liked it then. I’m sure his dick is longer and stronger now.

Denise drew my bf Jeff. I think Denise has a more muscular body than Jeff but he’s good at using the muscle she’ll want.

Melody drew Bobby, one of our school’s star atheletes. I hope he fucks her brains out.

"Anyone using the bedrooms has to share" I announced.

Rick whispered that he’d like to claim a bed space ahead of the crowd. When I smiled in reaction to his pat on the ass, he said "Let’s go!" We almost ran to Aunt Nancy’s bedroom to be first on the biggest bed. We were just wearing shorts and T-shirts, so nudity came fast.

"I’d like a little of your specialty" Rich said and presented his stiff cock. I went right to my knees to suck. I gave him a lusty licking all over his cock and balls.

"This was only my specialty before I fucked" I giggled.

His cock was good sucking, and though he's considerably tyaller that I am, he got enough licks on my pussy to keep me excited. We licked a little longer and I got him up in my saddle. God! His cock was long enough to make me squeal at first stroke.

We'd just got in rhythm when another couple came in. It was Melody's Brian with a girl named Beth. They stayed off the bed for a time. Brian was standing, commenting on our fuck while Beth was on her knees sucking.

Rick and I were pumping organs pretty well when Beth was plopped down beside me. Brian was licking her cunt when she reached over and squeezed my tit. I returned the salutation. Rick squeezed her tit too. Brian mounted Beth and the whole world found out that Beth was a screamer! I'm sometimes loud, but I'm not in her league. Brian got into the tit squeezing mode on my body. All hands were full of tit most times.

I clamped my cunt on Rick and brought him off with me in an ass-banging climax that left both of us panting!

There was no room on the bed for Rick to roll off, so I held him as long as I could. Then we rolled over together and I slithered down his body and slurped on his cock and balls.

In a minute, Beth stopped screaming as she came down from her orgasm. She was soon down between Brian's legs.

Beth and I swapped cocks for a moment, but mostly sucked our own guys. Both guys groped both of us. Time to rest.

Brian asked Beth if he could fuck her ass. She wasn't very warm to the suggestion, but like me, she knew he got it from Melody. Beth said she didn't have any lubrication. Brian said he knew I'd have some. I said I'd only give it if Beth asked for it. They negotiated some and Beth finally agreed to her asshole invasion. I produced the lube from my jeans pocket and Brian applied it. He invited Rick to participate in shoving it in Beth's ass.

Brian suggested they swap cocksuckers until they were ready for action. That was good with me. I liked sucking Brian's dick well enough. We had a history. Beth was happy with Rick's cock too.

Beth was still sucking when Brian put her in position and slowly plugged her ass. Rick had revived and I wanted his hard-on in my pussy. He doggied me with a little ass fingering that was alll the excitement I wanted there at the time.

The guys came about the same time. Rick filled my pussy and Brian blasted a load up Beth's ass that helped give her another screaming orgasm.

We were fucked out and almost out of time. Our "marriages" would dissolve in ten minutes. I sucked a bit in that ten minutes and let Rick know there'd be future opportunities.

The group reassembled to party. Few wore more than underpants and a few wore nothing, Melody among them.

Jeff was very attentive to me. I'm sure he'd had a good fuck with Denise and wanted to reassure me of his affection.

The hour before our second "marriage" was spent gabbing, groping, dancing and drinking. No real heavy sex took place, but a lot of future dates were made, often with a hands-on approach.

It was time to draw new partners.

Jeff was drawn by Janet. Damn! If there's one girl I might be jealous of, it would be Janet, the blonde bombshell. I hoped Jeff would slam her hard up her ass!

I drew Rudy the Red. He's red-haired, and his face is too. He says we're practically related be cause my (divorced) father has been screwing his (divorced) mother most of the past year. We'd never had sex before, but now that the opportunity was here, we were both eager to get it on.

We kissed and squeezed. Well he squeezed more since my tits were bare and available. My aunt's bedroom was full before we got there, so we wound up in the rec room where two other couples were getting it on. We soon became oblivious to the crowd.

I was eager to get down on his cock. His skin is so light, it almost glows red! I thought he was delicious.We got in a sixty-nine for a while and I was juicy and excited when he got on me. We had a very romantic fuck that kept my legs tight on his ass and his dick pumping furiously. We both got off nicely.

"You're a noisy little fucker, aren't you, Julie?" he commented.

"Not compared to some I've heard lately" I giggled.

About that time another girl in the room started sounding off. I looked over to see Rick was fucking her. No wonder.

Rudy and I cuddled and petted for a while. Iasked if he'd give me some in the ass next round. He was surprised. I was surprised at myself. I told him what I wanted; me on my back and him kneeling, starting in my pussy and then push my legs forward and change holes when I told him to. I had him lube and finger-fuck my ass while I sucked.

It went just as I planned except that he pushed in too hard and I had to stop him for a moment. We resumed and I soon had his full length sliding up my chute. We both fingered my pussy and I had my orgasm about the time he shot his load. We kissed passionately.

God! Here was another guy I wanted a lot more of! We cuddled until our time was up. I made promises for many future fucks.

The entire mob assembled to sort themselves out and say goodnight. Everyone I saw went back to their original partners, at least for the time being. All agreed it had been a fabulous party.

Who's hosting the next orgy? No volunteers yet, but they're thinking about it.

THE END

(Note: I'm considering a sequel. More of this group or had enough of them? Tell me on the review page.)

Brief Encounters………………………..

Lizzie on Sex Stories

Brief Encounters………………………..

Giselle stepped out of the shower and wrapped a large thick towel around her body as she walked back into her hotel bedroom. She had already decided what to wear, a crimson red silk micro mini with spaghetti straps. Giselle liked the way the scooped neckline showcased her 34DD tits. She completed her attire with 3/ ½” red sling back pumps. Giselle stood in front of a full length mirror after she had dressed for a final inspection. The top of her dress just covered her full round tits while the bottom hung just 6” inches below her firm ass. Giselle loved the way she looked in the dress, the dress was semi-sheer, but so was the lining. You could barely see her dark nipples through the l

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ayers of silk. She had decided on no panties, they would be more obvious than nothing at all; Giselle religiously had regular bikini waxes, so no dark pubic hair shadows. She wore her wavy black hair up; it looked more sophisticated that way. She complemented her ensemble with diamond earrings and tennis bracelets and bright red lipstick. With her busy career as a buyer for a major department store, and one divorce under her belt at the age of 28, Giselle had no time or patience for dating. Marriage had taught her that she tired easily of monogamous long term relationships. During her first year of marriage, she had two affairs, one with a man and another with a married woman. On her way out the door, she grabbed her red satin evening bag, filled with her make up and condoms. Giselle arrived at the address that had been E-mailed to her. She had joined and internet swinging club and this was her first try. She was relived that the house was in what seemed an exclusive neighborhood. She parked her rented car, and walked up to the house, rang the door bell and after what seemed like an eternity, a well dressed older gentleman answered the door and led her in. She followed him in to the large room, there were about 40-50 people drinking and socializing and did not seem to notice her entrance. The lighting was fairly dim, the music soft. She immediately went up to the bar and asked for a glass of white wine. The bartender smiled and accommodated her immediately. While she sat there enjoying her wine, the woman next to her handed her a small glass tray and a straw. Giselle snorted the two remaining lines on the tray and thanked the woman. Giselle began to feel no pain with the wine and the coke she had ingested. As she sat at the bar, with her long legs crossed her short skirt left her with very little discretion. She had captured the attention of a man across the room as she sat down and crossed her legs. He walked up to her, took her hand in his hands and kissed her manicured fingers. Giselle was impressed with how handsome he was, a little older than she liked them, but very distinguished with a little grey at the temples. He ordered a drink, stood at the bar talking to Giselle. She noticed he had piercing blue eyes, and possessed a sexy voice. She guessed him at about 45, but she could tell by the way his tux fit him; he had not skipped many trips to the gym. He began to rub his hand slowly up and down her milky white thigh. He suggested they go out to the terrace for some air, Giselle second the motion, grabbed her purse and he led her by the hand to a secluded candle lit area outside the party. He wasted no time in sweeping her up in his arms and kissing her. She reciprocated and sucked on his long warm tongue. Giselle could feel his dick stiffen as they kissed and he caressed her ass. She pulled away from him slightly and pulled the straps of her dress down revealing her large round breasts and nipples now erect from the night air. He wasted no time in caressing and sucking them. He began to kiss her again and nibble on her left ear, driving her absolutely crazy. “I want to suck and fuck you until you come” he groaned in her ear as he lowered her to a long wooden bench in the garden. As he pushed her legs apart the bottom of her dress rode up to reveal her smooth pussy. His nose slowly went up and down her slit, and finally she could feel his delicious hot wet tongue rubbing her clit. Within a few minutes Giselle was coming hard and moaning aloud. Her escort stood up and unzipped his fly freeing his thick erect cock. Giselle grabbed her purse and removed a condom from her large supply. She quickly applied it to his stiff member. He mounted her immediately; fucking her with quick hard strokes. Giselle rubbed her clit bringing her to a second climax, squeezing his cock as he rammed her cunt until he came. When they were through, she went back to the party for more……………….

Who,s shagging the wife, & will she like her present

afterdark9 on Sex Stories


Chapter One

The Body of this Story is about Forced Sex, & Bi Sexual Women, this section will have four chapters ,and I aim to write part two ASAP..

.If you wish to make constructive comments or send me your ideas which I could include in future stories ,please email me at ...day2here4u28@yahoo.co.uk...come on ladies, let me have your thoughts......................................................................................................................................................

I always had the fantasy of having three women in the same bed, I have given this great thought,and even discussed with my wife July, she said she did,nt want to play any part in it, but I had other ideas, so I put my idea to the other parties which were all in t

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he scheme of things, and they both said they had always fancied raping my wife...July and I did not see eye to eye any more, and like the others I also had the incling to have forced sex with her.........July was 26 years old, she worked in a College as a Gym instructor, she had a cracking figure, medium sized breasts ,that would hang firmly out of their bra, and her pussy ,what a delight, nice and tight, blonde pubic hair, and to go with that an arse which any man or woman would love to shag.... I new that July was shafting younger men at the Gym, but when it came to my turn , their was always an excuse, time of the month,Im sure you all know what I mean............

The other two in the scheme of things were women the first Cathy, she was 29 yrs, single and bi, she had a good body , with a decent pair of firm tits, I longed to get my cock between them, and I was hoping my chance was just around the corner.....Cathy was 4.7" Tall and weighed about 9.8 lbs, she also worked in the same college as July and new of her body,as they often showered together in the communial shower area,,, and then their was Mel she was 24 yrs,about 10 stone and 5.10 inches tall, like the others worked in the College computer room teaching girls from the age of 15 - 19, she was a very much a hands on teacher,and like Cathy was also bi, in fact she had recently had a little party at her flat,invited some of her pupils ,for extra cirriculum,well thats what she called it, sounds more like a young pussy party,and she got to taste all....

Im Mac, Im 29 years old,stand 6.3", and weigh around 13 stone, I am a self employed and re design gardens, make good money, and use the freedom to enjoy myself, July and I got together about 8 years ago, and we bought a second home in Cornwall, A good investment, a place we used a lot,and an ideal place for a good weekend party, the bonus about this place ,is that we were at least a mile from anyone else, no-one could here the screams...........................Cathy & Mel suggested that we organise a suprise party in Cornwall, as it was 1/2 term, they could bring some of the freindly pupils down as well ,make it look and feel totally authentic.....I was going to enjoy this.......

We decided to make it 3 days from now, which meant we half way through the half term,, I said to July about she and I having having a short break together in Cornwall, no thanks, Im going off with Giles & Richard, were off there ourselves for a Running Weekend, well a week actually, we are going to practice for the next Marathon , when are you going down I enquired, three days time, well I hope you enjoy yourself, Oh I will she said, she always teased me about my 5" Cock, She liked to tell me how she always fancied having Eight Plus Inches, but she never admitted to playing away.............

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The scene was set, but I offered to take July down to the cottage myself, telling July that I was going to go across to East Cornwall, for a week away,in the meantime Cathy had been rather sneeky,rang Giles and Richard, told them the she had booked the Cottage herself,had paid us for it,and was,nt going to give it up,and therefore the running weekend was off, they also were told that July had been called away to her parents up in Yorkshire, and she had not taken her mobile as Mac was going to buy her a new one , because hers had packed up........Cathy told me what she had done,and said that she and Mel, and four of their charges would meet us down there....Well done I said, by the way did July,s runners except all she said to them,yes she said, I further told them that July would be in touch on her return..........

Before going July and I set off, I removed her sim card out of her phone and replaced it with another, it had a block on it,so the phone was now inoperable..So we decided to set off at the crack of dawn,I was so looking forward to the time away, although I new our relationship was dying a very quick death, I still had the desire to give her a good seeing to, she was good in bed, and she had an awesome mouth for oral sex.she new exactly how to tease the cum out of your cock, and give you a lasting pleasure....but as far as I new she had never tasted or had anyone else taste her pussy(female)............

Cathy and Mel and the girls that went down with them,had already prepared the cottage ,with fresh linen, a couple of camp beds, refreshed the fridge & freezer, not forgetting the bar, and had organised a pair of real tough handcuffs,because July is very strong,and would definatly put up a fight,so we new we had to shackle both her wrists and her ankles...A ball gag & rope was also purchased, and they fastened it to the solid Oak door leading into the study area, the idea was Whilst I unpacked the car, she would go in, because she thought her lovers would be here waiting for her,and Mel Cathy & the others would sought out and bloody quick..........My cock just grew & grew with the thought of fucking my wife and especially Mel, she oozed sex appeal, and I didnt know who they had brought down with them,all I did know was they were liberated and all sexualy active, and there,s nothing like fresh pussy to ease a mans cock and desires.......

We were about 10 miles from our destination, July was fast asleep, and I sent a quick text to Cathy, telling her of our pending arrival, she aknowledged it, OK.R.&.W.(Ready & Waiting).......At the cottage we had a automatic gate installed, and as I aproached, the gate was already open, anyway I just drove up outside the house, parked the car, and July woke up, she rubbed her eyes and yawned,looked around and saw no other cars,I wonder where the boys are she said,maybe there out ,and Im sure you,ll find a note inside,guess your right, opened the door,grabbed and over night bag , and proceeded to make her way to the front door. The Cottage consisted of 3 bedrooms, 2 living rooms,Dining area large kitchen and bathrooms etc,9 rooms in all, We also had a large conservatory built in the garden.........

July hesitated as she went to open the door, whats wrong I shouted ,nothing I thought I heard someone speakiing inside,well it could be the boys I said,but where,s there car, she replied... You go on in , I,ll sort your luggage out,she opened the front door to be greeted by Mel & Cathy, by the time she realised that they were not was she was expecting, they had collered her ,with a firm grip, and attached her ankles to the shackles in bloody quick time.......She fought hard, and the fists they did fly, but with the help of the other girls present,they secured her tightly to the oak door,and even got the ball gag fixed into position...

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I then entered the room, she looked at me,in a whimpering fashion,tears running down her cheeks, I told her that I was really pissed off with her,she had been shagging Giles & Richards and others I hasten to add, an yet always turned me down ,with some feeble excuse, and this weekend I was going to fuck her good and proper,and if she new what was good for her she would not fight back,as she was NOT going to get rescued and I would have no hesitation in hurting her....she then looked at Cathy Mel & the girls, Im assuming she was wondering how in heavens name I was intending to shag them all.....

July was wearing a rather sexy outfit, and as usual no bra, her breasts did,nt need it, she had a very pretty blouse which ties at the waist,and tight jeans whiched hugged her figure and 4" heels, which always pushed her pussy out,made her crutch very proud..........

Mel , put her hand onto July,s left breast and squeezed it roughly, she cooed ,saying that she was looking forward to getting her tongue around her nipples and tasting her pussy, Cathy came over and looked at the prone body,and just licked her lips in anticipation, she took the zip on July,s jeans and slid it down, and putting fingers into the gusset of her panties, oh she,s lovely and wet ,and smells a treat, she licked her finger, and offered her middle finger out to whoever wished to lick it , one of the girls stepped forward and took Cathy,s digit ,and sucked it, I like pussy she said. Mel, yes Mac, would you please introduce me to your guests, also before I make any mistakes, are you all bi sexual, yes came the reply,we all like cock as much as pussy, so off we go .A tall girl stepped forward introducing herself as Sally, to my right is Kit,Pattie & Sue, she said that she was 18 yrs old ,Kit was 16 yrs,Pattie 15 yrs & Sue also 15yrs......Sue was about 4.2" tall and weighed around 8 stone, a had a decent figure, she sidled up to me and placed the flat of her hand over my now very hard cock, Oh she said this is just ripe for my mouth, I nearly came in my pants, but you and Pattie are both under age, as we are both 16 whilst were here ,I don,t think thats a problem...I said to Sue I will look forward to sucking her tits, she replied great....

As it was quite late ,it was decided to eat first and play later, Cathy sugested that we romove July from the door, and tie her to a chair at the dining table, this was done without any fuss, I noticed out of the corner of my left eye that Pattie began to pay attention to July,s ever increasing nipples, she open one or two of her blouse buttons, and started to twist and prime her nipples , they became very erect, whilst all this was going on, Kit came over to Pattie who was a similar size to herself, and before my eyes undid the zip on her skirt,and removed it, quickly followed by her panties..So there was me with a raging hard on, watching these two messing about , Pattie started to kiss Kit, poking her tongue into her mouth, exchanging long passionate kisses,and Kits fingers did,nt take long to trace their way down to Patties Pussy, she dipped in fingers in ,proceeded to play with her clit, her knee.s were trembling, she nearly keeled over with excitement and passion, Mel stepped into the room,announced the meal is ready,and then to Kit what are you two doing, please stop and lets sit down & eat, and we all sat down.....I was sat along side Pattie and Cathy was on my other side,we spoke about many subjects, and Pattie let her hands wander, first to my crutch and secondly to July,s who was tied to the chair along side her, and of course Pattie was still without clothing to her lower half, she just oozing sex, I placed my fingers on to her wide open pussy, oh it was beautiful, just a small amout of pubic hair ,shaped into a heart design...I had to concentrate on my meal......

July spoke to me ,and said ,Mac I assume you also want to make love to me,No I said, Im going to FUCK you, and fuck you hard, your going to regret going off with those boys , I know my cock is small compared to theirs but ,I still used to satisfy you,or was all that a lie, no she said ,she used to enjoy me,so what changed I asked her, no excitement she replied ,well you going to get some here, how do you feel about being fucked by a woman?, I never gave it any thought,although when I masturbate at home,I often think about being raped by women, it seems July that your wish and my fantasy will come true very soon. She nodded her head in agreement.. I think she was comming round to what was going to happen,not only that she excepted her fate and was aiming to go with the flow, and role play if it was required..I had not seen this side of my wife before, it gave me a glimmer of hope that we might stay together......

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We all decided that sleep was our first call, and as July was prepared to participate with our plans,there was no need to shackle her any more,Cathy had other ideas, she took July up to bed with her and Mel, and it was,nt long before I heard pleasurable pain.Pattie asked me if I would like some company, of course I said yes,who would turn down a young girls offer,of a cuddle ...Lights out and we all made our final exits..........................................When I got into bed ,I fell asleep immediatly, so no hanky panky with Pattie, there was always tomorrow..night night..zzzzzzzzzz....

I awoke at 7.30 am, Pattie was still sound asleep, I noticed she had another visitor tucked up with her,Sue had come in, in the middle of the night, I was told this at a later date....Anyway I got up, dressing gown on, andproceeded to make Breakfast for 8 people,when it was ready I rang the gong we had at the bottom of the stairs , and everyone came down and we all ate .....there seemed to be no problems with anyone including July, and she shared with us that Cathy had kissed and sucked her pussy, and she had cum in waves, and was looking forward to her pending rape.... It was a lovely day outside ,so we decided to stage our sexual roleplay out in the garden and the swimming pool.... It was agreed, that I would be a robber, with a stick (GUN) and I was going to have Kit as my sidekick, and the rule was no de-cent, so to avoid anyone getting physically hurt.... Half an hour later,Kit and I wondered off , the balance would entertain themselves and the play would begin... We all agreed that each captive would be tied up,so to increase the pleasure ,and all would be raped and abused,but not to the extent to cause any lasting harm.........The stage was set enter Me & Kit, well we found Sue sitting in a chair sunning herself, I put my hand over her mouth and told her she was mine and I was going to fuck that young pussy, she wriggled like hell, Kit took her wrists and tied them securely behind her back, she screamed, rather loud, and I gagged her....Kit fondled her exposed tits, why we doing our bit,Mel came and stopped what was going on,she had found July trying to use her mobile, to phone the boys,not only that, she also had been trying to escape, she had led us all up the garden path,she was far more crafty that I new her to be... All this wanting to join in was her way of finding out our weaknesses ,which would allow her to leave. She called me all the words under the sun, you are a fucking bastard Mac, I don,t love you,and have,nt loved for ages , not only that she had taken these and many more men to our bed when I was hard at work, well that just about did it for me, fucked you are going get fucked,and with that decission,July was returned to the Oak door and lashed tightly, I went off to find Kit,and tell her what had been going on, roleplay just got put to bed..........................

Where,s Sally, have,nt seen her since last night I asked Cathy, she,s been outside around the front of the Cottage, apparently she,s a budding artist and has been putting the finishing touches to a landscape she started sometime ago, just as we were talking about her ,she arrived into the room,anyone for sex she asked, well we had better decide what we wre going to do, After a long discussion it was a agreed that July would be 1st prize, in a little game called taste the pussy, all the girls would remove their panties and I would get to taste them all, and guess who,s pussy it was,and so-on,each person would get to taste all,and the winner would be whoever could guess all the pussies correct, the only thing was that I would not get to fuck July, I got to fuck the least correct girl... I did,nt mind, the thought of tasting and sampling 6 pussies would be pleasure enough... Each of the girls took off there panties and lay on the floor ,the first pussy taster ME, was blind folded, and off we went, All these little honey pots , I ve never had so much enjoyment for years, my tongue darted in and out, just like a Humming Bird collecting pollen, they all tasted so fresh and smelt like Channel No 69,,, I named names ,someone wrote it down , and before you new it, I had come to the end of the line, I wanted seconds, No they said. Next Sally was put into the room blind folded , and she and all the other tasters ,got to do their bit, everyone had to shuffle their places so no one could be next dopor to the same person twice.........

Well after everyone had finished, we collated the results, I came last ,I could get any of them correct, the winner was Mel, followed by Sally ,Cathy,Pattie ,, Kit & Sue had exactly the same score, So I had the pleasure of two in the bed, well you cannot grumble about last place.............Mel strolled over to where July was hanging , and eased her fingers into July,s gusset, pulled to panty crutch to one side and dipped her fingers into her wet cunt, she drew them out ,sucked two herself and placed the remainder into July,s mouth, and then closed in her mouth and started to kiss her neck , she dropped July down off her frame, and re-attached her cufflinks and proceeded to take her into the lounge area, and pushed her on to a day bed we put in there.Mel started to remove July,s clothing, as she took her blouse off she grabbed hold of her breasts and squeezed them tightly,July Pained, she did not like that, Mel said to Pattie & Sally, if they would mind completing the task of removing all clothing, they did it very quickly, and just testing the pussy as well, Mel had ,had to go upstairs to get he strap-on, she was going to enjoy fucking Mac,s hoare, well thats what she called her... She also sugested that Cathy join her in the delicate art of shagging, a fighting woman, we all left them to it, but I must agree it was a pleasure to hear my wife (X), moaning with the Pain they were inflicting on her arse, I counted 6 noisy orgasms within about 10 mins, so a good time must of been had, ................................I will continue this story at a later date, I hope to complete it within the next two weeks,Im currently woking on two others as well, if you wish to share your thoughts on this,then Im happy to listen day2here4u28@yahoo.co.uk Please email me, thankyou M

Weekend Indulgence...Part 1...Friday Night...

tygress on Love Stories


Epilogue:   They met a hotel party not to long ago and wanted something more but couldn’t be together due to her tragedy and his issue of trust. Her loss of her fiancé just a year ago sent her heart into a black hole but as a woman her body needed to feel the touch of a man. He was a big time lawyer in a big firm with all money and power but no happiness in his life because of his lack of trust. Could they be what each other needed or was their meeting just a chance to release their sexual tensions. After a few meetings he decided to ask her away for a weekend getaway in the Pocono’s she was reluctant to go but her body yearned for him, so she b

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roke all her rules and decided to take him up on his offer.


Friday Night


He arrived at her house at 7:00 pm that night and knocked on the door. As she opened the door his gaze was transfixed on her face with a smile that would melt her heart away. They walked to his car discussing what route they would take to the hotel where they first met, he was hoping for the pleasure she would have given him that night if they weren’t at the party. After the long drive they where going to the elevator to the third floor to room 313 where they were that night and all the magic had happened. As they where about to enter the elevator he asked her to hold on he forgot something special in the car. When he came back he was carrying a bottle of already chilled Moet. She asked if he had this planned but he just gave he that puppy dog smile that he had gave her that night they met. She smiled and let out a small laugh as they entered the elevator. On the way up the elevator suddenly jolted and stopped. They looked at each other laughed and the phone rang, it was the hotel attendant he explained that there was a malfunction in the system and they couldn’t open the doors. They looked at each other laughed, what where they to do? So he suggested since they were going to sit there they might as well drink the Moet before it got warm. She agreed so they began to drink it out of the bottle, the bottle was half gone when she started feeling promiscuous and staring at him, she wanted him so bad and as their conversation went on her body started heating up. She couldn’t take the sexual tension in her body anymore she bent over started kissing him with such passion, her chest was slightly showing he could see the curves of her breast which started to build an erection. The kiss deepened as she gently pushed him to the floor and climbed on top of him. His hands slid up the back of her shirt, fingers’ circling around her spine the tickling was giving her a sensation down to the bottom of her leg. His hands making there way to the front of her body as the kiss intensified. He slowly turned her over to lay her on her back; he kissed her gently down her neck, unbuttoning buttons as his lips followed to reveal her pulsating breast. Nudging and nibbling her nipples till them where hard and erect. He made his way down her stomach to the lining of her skirt, sliding his tongue under the material, tickling her skin as she let out a small moan. He slid her skirt down her legs and dropped it to the floor. Kissing his way up her leg, over her thigh ending at her belly button. Sliding his hand up to pull her panties down and throwing them to the floor. Gliding his tongue up through the inner leg till he reached her moisten spot. Looking up meeting her gaze, he buried his head into her wet, hot forest, licking and sucking making her body twitch in excitement. She let out a slight moan. Teasing her clit with his finger, getting her wetter and hotter. She wanted him inside her with his hard bulging cock, pulling him up to her face by his hair, kissing him with such passion. He was inside her starting in a slow motion, making her whim, starting to go into a faster motion. Going oh so deep inside her wet sensual spot, making her more excited. She wanted to give all of herself to him; she wanted to let out the explosion that was trapped inside her. Sweat glistened down his body from the heat; he wanted to give her everything he had in him. She started to moan louder and louder as he went faster and faster. He said “Give your self to me.” She quickly rolled him over Sitting up she positions herself over his cock, looking into his eyes that are wild with passion as her own is filled with lust of this long hard cock, she lowers herself down on his cock, feeling it fill her up completely. Slowly as she rocks her hips feeling his cock moving around inside of her tight pussy, she begins licking and sucking her nipples and breasts. Moving her hips up and down she begins to ride him like a bull, as he drives his hips up to meet hers pounding deep into her pussy. After a few minutes of that she lies on his chest and slides up and down his cock sliding in and out of her pussy slowly. He rolls over on top of her, sliding in between her legs and starts thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy, causing her to gasp each time it goes all the way in. Her hands start grabbing at his chest as her body is filled with ecstasy feeling this thick cock sliding in and out of her. Once again changing position she gets on her hands and knees as he positions himself behind her and starts slowly at first sliding his cock in and out of her dripping wet pussy, increasing speed to start pounding her again. Her moans and gasps for air as the power of his thrusts and the size of his cock bring her close to cumming again. Moving his hands from her ass to her hips he thrusts in deeper, causing her body to shake once again with another orgasm. Collapsing on the floor she tries to catch her breath as he gets behind her sliding his cock back inside her pussy.

As the time gets later, they continue to lovingly fondle each other, the thrust of his cock become slower and more passionately as he nibbles on her neck and plays with her breasts. After they both experience pleasure again, cumming for each other, he holds her close cock still buried deep inside of her pussy. Kissing her cheek he looks at her and smiles’ knowing that being with her is the best choice he's ever made. She stood up to get dressed and as she did the elevator jolted once again and started moving up as the doors opened they stood there with smiles on their faces, when the attendant asked them if they were okay and told them their night in the hotel was free all they could do was look at each other and laugh. As they walked to their room, she says “Now the real fun begins!”

Lovely Jessica

grant1865 on Teen Stories

We have known Jessica since she was ten-years old.  She is the daughter of friends of ours and the first time I saw her I knew that she would be an amazing girl one day; I just underestimated how amazing she would be.  Looking back, it is safe to say that I was looking forward to seeing how she would develop as she aged.  If the genes carried over for her mother she was sure to be spectacular. 

 

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n 0pt">My wife and I spent a lot of time with her parents.  They had a small home on a lake and weekends there were common.  We would usually come over on a Friday evening and leave on a Sunday afternoon.  We would swim, ski and party all-day and party and play cards or a game at night. 

 

Jessica always seemed to be slightly more mature than most her age.  I can’t pinpoint any one specific event or action that has me telling you this…it was just a perception. Watching her small breasts slowly develop over the next few years was exciting for me.  As this was happening I could tell that she knew more than her looks revealed. 

 

Little things would happen over the years that increasingly intrigued me and supported this belief.  When she was about thirteen she walked into the bathroom, timed perfectly as I was stepping out of the shower.  She made no effort to make a quick exit and every effort to get a look at my dick, and once she was successful she simply smiled and left.  This happened more than once over the years.

 

She would often ask that I go down to the lake early so she could swim. This chore I came to enjoy, because something would always happen that would give me a great look of her developing breasts.  Usually she would “lose” her top jumping off the high-dive and had no reluctance in letting me see her tits.  Neither of us ever said anything we would just laugh it off and I would usually help her tie her bikini top back on.

 

Deep inside I knew that Jess “knew”.  This was confirmed one night after much drinking on the part of the adults.  My wife, Paula, was exceptionally intoxicated; a state that made her exceptionally horny.  The sleeping arrangements were such that we slept in Jessica’s bed and Jessica would sleep on the living room couch.  This particular evening we were partying loud out in the living room and Jess had crashed in her room on a couple of beanbags.  As we went to bed, my wife paid no mind to the sleeping fourteen-year old, as she stripped us of our clothes and pushed me onto the bed.  Paula immediately wrapped her lips around my cock and proceeded to give me a vigorous blowjob.  It started to get a little noisy and I thought of the sleeping beauty just a few feet away.  I looked over to see if she was still sleeping, but what little light that came through the room was mostly concentrated on the bed where we were and with the remaining glow that illuminated the room, I could not tell if we were being watched or not. 

 

My cock was now fully erect and Paula was working it hard.  Because she was kneeling between my legs I could only reach her head as it bobbed up and down on my cock.  I kept my head turned towards Jess to see if she had been awakened by the vicious tongue-lashing my dick was taking, but I could not tell.  After about ten-minutes of working my cock, Paula was more than ready to have her pussy serviced.  She moved up and began to guide my dick to her anxious hole, but I easily rolled her drunken body over onto her back and dove my head between her legs.  My tongue quickly found her clit, which released a very loud moan from Paula. Her head rolled back and forth on the bed as I subjected her pussy to the same vigorous oral action that she had graced me with earlier.  Within minutes the wave of her first orgasm was crashing over her. Her breathing and moans became unchecked as she flooded my face with her juices. 

 

Now, I was ready to plow my eager cock into her hot pussy.  I grabbed her legs and pulled and rotated them to get us better oriented on the bed for our fuck-fest.  I quickly aimed my cock at the pussy and relentlessly plunged in, to the hilt. The scream that came from Paula would have waked the dead.  I was on my knees pounding her hot cunt for all it was worth.  This position put my back to the window, where the light was entering the room, and finally gave me a view of Jessica where I could see her and I could see that she was watching me dish out a fabulous fucking.  She could tell that I was now watching her watch us.  The whole thought of having an audience thrilled me to the core.  Paula thrashed around on the bed under the pounding I was giving her and her moans gave way to repeated vocal encouragement that begged, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with that big cock”, “don’t stop, don’t stop, oh fucking God, I am coming again, fuck, fuck, fuck”.  This became her mantra for several minutes as we bumped and ground together. 

 

This mantra must have animated Jessica, because she slowly moved, to what I thought was to give her a better view of us, but quickly discovered was to give me a better view of her.  She pulled up her nightshirt to reveal her sweet little pussy and her wonderful little tits.  This sight was way too much and it sent me over the edge.  I wanted Jessica to see what she had done, so I pulled out of Paula’s cunt and proceed to shower my come all over Paula.  Usually I experience a little down time between shots, but I could not remember when my level of excitement was ever higher or my cock harder

 

Paula immediately expressed displeasure, assuming that there would be a break in the action, but I silenced her objections by continuing the relentless pounding of her hot cunt.  She began to come again and started to play with her come soaked tits and nipples.  It became a show as I fucked Paula.  I wanted Jessica to know what a real fucking was all about, so I kept Paula over the edge for the longest time in memory.  Paula even commented between her sultry porno rants, “You’ve never fucked me like this before, don’t stop”. 

 

Jessica has begun to play with her breasts, imitating the actions of Paula.  I just continued to watch her and impale the gushing pussy under me.  Jess moved one hand down to her own cunt and began to explore it’s recesses.  Soon she had a finger buried to the knuckle and began to match my in and out motions that I was subjecting Paula to with my cock.  Soon she was slinging her head back and I could tell that she was close to bringing herself to orgasm.  I thought that I would attempt to time my second shot with her release.  I picked up the pace of my pussy pounding to bring me closer to Jessica’s orgasm.  It was purely coincidental that Paula began to let go with a huge gushing orgasm at the same time I saw Jessica’s body tense and convulse.  Paula’s gushing come was all I needed to fall off the edge and again I pulled out of Paula and jerked my cock and shot all over Paula again, with Jessica silently witnessing.

 

I had now overloaded my cardio-vascular system and collapsed on top of Paula’s come soaked body.  While I could not distinguish the expression on her face, I imagined that Jessica was lying just feet away with a huge smile on her face.  She was still, but had made no effort to cover up.  I could make out the curves of her body and her breasts as she lay there.

 

I thought I was done, but Paula had other intentions.  She rolled me off of her and began operations to re-inflate her love stick.  We had switched positions and she now had the same view of Jessica that I had.  While her head was buried in my crotch sucking her juices off of my dick and she could not see Jessica, it occurred to me that once I was hard again Paula would take the top, a favorite position of hers, and fuck us both to oblivion.  The thought of her getting a show from Jessica, like I did, brought my cock to life in record time.  Like I predicted, Paula moved over my cock and guided it into her swollen pussy.  She began to rock back and forth and I soon buried deep in her.  She positioned her legs on the bed and began to move up and down on my shaft, slowly at first, but ever increasing in speed.  In less than a minute the gushing flows of an orgasm began to erupt from her pussy, soaking me and the bed.  This release was only reason for her to work for another, which came on quickly, but just as the second gush rushed from her pussy, Paula froze.  I looked to find her gaze fixed in the direction of Jessica.  I did not dare look up to see what Jess was doing.  I just started moving my pelvis up and down to replace the motions that Paula had ceased.  I knew Paula was watching Jessica.  It seemed like eons before Paula’s attention returned to the cock buried in her pussy, but when it did it returned with a fury. 

 

She began to fuck me like there was no tomorrow.  Her cunt clamped down on my dick like a vise.  I knew that she too was putting on a show for our little voyeur and it was most rewarding.  Paula’s mantras became more graphic as she rode my cock, exclaiming loudly and repeatedly, “I love having a big dick in my hot pussy”. “You like fucking a nice tight pussy don’t you?” “That tight little pussy is going to make you come”.

 

My mind could only believe that the pussy in her rant was Jessica’s and with the hot juices flowing from Paula’s cunt, I was again headed down the path of eruption.  As my body tensed up for its release, Paula quickly hopped off and moved her head to my cock.  After she jerked the first blast from my cock she engulfed my dick in her mouth and the remaining shots poured into her mouth and down her throat.  After thoroughly cleaning my cock she looked towards Jessica and seductively lay down with her head on my chest and shoulder.  We held each other in satisfied silent bliss each with our own thoughts of what we had just experienced, mine fixated on fucking the voyeuristic minx lying a few feet away, my dick getting harder with every thought.

 

It was late and the volumes of beer and alcohol consumed earlier in the evening were winning the battle of the bladder.  I got up to go to the bathroom, searching futilely for something to cover up with on the way out of the room.  I was a little shocked when I returned to the room to find Jessica's face buried between Paula’s legs.  I stood and watched momentarily before Paula realized I was there.  She reached out for my cock and pulled it to her lips a commenced the most erotic blowjob I had ever experienced.  My mind was spinning as I watched Jessica bring Paula closer to an orgasm.  Paula pulled her mouth away from my cock and her mantras began, “don’t hate me, just fuck me, fuck me with that lovely tongue of yours, don’t hate me, it feels so fucking good, a girl is different you know, don’t hate me, fuck me, just fuck me, oh God it’s been so fucking long”.  How can a guy hate a woman because she likes girls?  I knew that Paula had done a few girls in her early years, but never since we had been married.  She often spoke of the desire to do it again.  Paula would rotate between orgasms, sucking my cock and chanting her sultry mantras.  Jessica was working her pussy good for a beginner.  I was certainly enjoying the show. 

 

After several minutes and providing numerous orgasms, Jessica moved up and lay on her side next to Paula, caressing her breast with one of her small hands.  Paula released my dick and shifted towards Jessica and their mouths inched together in a long deep kiss.  I climbed up on the bed and moved to the other side of Jessica.  I lifted her  arm and exposed her small breast and moved my mouth to it.  The electricity that flowed between her breast and my mouth could have lit a small city.  Her kiss with Paula became even more passionate.  I concentrated my tongue on her small erect nipple.  Her legs began to open allowing me access to her pussy.  My fingers found their way past her mound to her clit. The resulting orgasm shattered the kiss between her and Paula and awakened Paula to my intentions with Jessica. 

 

I was alternating between a finger fuck and her clit while sucking her nipple.  Paula put her mouth to Jessica's other nipple and moved her hand down to Jessica’s clit.  The tag team was overwhelming. Jessica’s body began to tense and convulse with waves of orgasm.  The slur of obscenities from her mouth only encouraged me to finger her tight pussy faster.  She begged to be fucked, “ fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, stick that big fat dick in me and fuck me like you fuck Paula”.  She was gushing come as she screamed for my dick.  Paula pulled my hand from Jessica’s pussy and told me to go ahead and fuck her, “go easy” she instructed.  I got up over her tight little body and spread her legs out to each side.  Jessica found my hard dick and guided it to her hot little pussy.  Her breathing was fast and heavy.  As I started to push in, Paula whispered in her ear that she was going to love it.  My dick stretched her tight little pussy and made its way past her lips.  Her whimper was silenced with a kiss from Paula.  I pushed in further.  This was by far the tightest pussy my cock had ever been in. I pulled out slightly and then continued my forward progress.  Jessica had to pull away from Paula’s kiss to because she could not get enough air.  I slowly started my back and forth motion inside her box.   My dick was screaming to come.  Further and further I sawed into her cunt. Orgasm after orgasm began to rise from her depths.  Paula was sucking on her nipples as I got into an increasingly faster rhythm of fucking this little beauty.  Before long I had her stretched out and was banging her full blast just as she requested.  This started the flow of sultry obscenities begging for more.  With this Paula got up and straddled Jessica’s face, facing me.  Jessica pulled Paula’s pussy to her mouth and began to work her clit.  I fucked Jessica feverishly as I kissed Paula from her mouth to her tits.  The action on Paula’s clit began to produce more sultry ramblings from Paula.  She began to encourage me to fuck Jessica harder, “ fuck her like the little slut she is, is that all you have to give her?, make her want it forever, fuck my little slut, if you’re a good boy I’ll let you fuck her again one day”. Between Paula’s words and Jessica’s tight pussy my cock could take no more.  Paula saw me begin to tense up.  “Fill her up, come in that tight little cunt of hers, let her feel your come splash deep inside her little twat".

 

My come hit Jessica hard and she had a screaming orgasm that threatened to wake her parents and ruin the evening activities.  I gently pulled out of her and gave Paula a long passionate thank you kiss.  Paula moved to Jessica’s side and told her that if she was going to fuck her man that she had to return him clean.  Jessica got up and pushed me to my back on the bed and began to lick my semi-hard cock clean.  She was surprisingly good at sucking dick.  Paula rotated Jessica over to get access to her come latent cunt and began lick her pussy clean.  This had me hard again and I began encouraging Jessica to suck harder and make me come.  I wanted to come in her mouth, but knew that it would take some time to get me to come again.  She worked my dick hard jerking me with her hand as she sucked feverishly.  Paula’s tongue was a slight distraction to Jessica’s oral endeavors, as Jessica experienced yet another orgasm.  Her hot breath on my dick felt wonderful as she panted the orgasm away.  Paula knew the challenge ahead of Jessica to make me come again, so she worked her way up to me and began to whisper those sultry sweet nothings into my ear, promising me future pleasures that are indescribable if I would only feed her little come slut: endless nights of  sexual pleasures and gratification with her little sex kitten.

 

I was blasting into Jessica’s mouth in record time.  She swallowed every drop and looked up at Paula with the biggest smile of accomplishment.  I pulled Jessica down to me and planted a big kiss on her, using my tongue to probe for any remains of my deposit in her lovely mouth.

 

Paula separated us and reminded us that we need to save it for another day.  Jessica found her nightshirt and slipped out to the couch.  Paula and I tried to find a dry spot on the bed and fell into each other’s arms giggling like teenagers over what had just happened.  It was a good night.

Meeting New People I; The Bakery

Chris7BA on Taboo Stories


 So here I am now, living out here in California with my sister, trying to make a new start after Mom forced me out of the house. I slept on the couch of the flat my sister used while her friend lived in Japan on deployment. I tried not to think of where I would live when my sister ended up going on deployment, being in the Navy also, but I pushed that to the back of my mind.

Everyday, she would spend most of the sunlight hours at work, and after a few days, I exhausted her friend's VHS collection in the apartment. The cable proved to be piss-poor, so after a few hours, I decided to finally leave the apartment and explore the town I now called home.

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ed a few blocks, as the only things around the apartment complex being a couple of gas stations, and eventually came upon a small shopping center. Forgoing the laundromat, insurance agent and religious items store, I ended up going into the little Mexican bakery at the end of the center.

The interior looked too weird to me to be a bakery. The space felt cool and looked clean, but the fluorescent lights made the store much dimmer than it should have been. And red vertical blinds worked too well keeping out the natural light from the only window. To me, it seemed more like a small cafe for lovers than a bakery.

 I waited only a few moments before a small woman appeared from the back. She looked young and pretty, not fitting the look of someone I expected to be working in a Mexican bakery during a weekday morning. She wore a green shirt and black pants on her ample frame, completing the ensemble with a white apron. She beamed a bright smile at me.

 "Hi there. How can I help you?"

"Uh, hi. I'm just looking around. I'm new to this area, so I decided to look around, and came into your store. First place I've been to here."

 "Oh, well then let me extend you a welcome to our community. It's small, but nice anyway. My name is Carmen. Here, let me give you a piece of pan dulce, on the house."

 I took a bite of the bread, a half-circle decorated with a maze of chocolate powder, and nodded my approval. Since she still stood at the counter, delighted in my enjoyment of the bread, I decided to chat her up a bit.

 "This is good. Do you make the bread here?"

 "No, my husband does. He makes it every morning."

 I paused mentally, feeling my chances with her waning a bit. I decided to press on anyway. "Oh, is he here right now?"

 "No, he drove to Anaheim to catch the Angels game. He's always loved the Angels, no matter how far away we move."

 "Can I ask you why it's so dark in here? I think it would do a lot for the store if you let in a bit more sunlight."

 "We don't like to keep the blinds open. My husband and I are afraid that the looks we get from some of the people that live here will finally scare away the regular customers we do have."

 "Looks," I asked, cautiously.

 "Gossip that has spread around."

 "About you," I queried, again watching my proverbial step.

 "About me, about my husband, even about my son; in a small place like this, gossip can kill a business faster than it can kill a reputation."

 "Well, I don't mean to be rude, but can I ask what some of the gossip is?"

 She shot me a wry smile before answering, "To start, the fact that my son is 16 and I'm only 32."

 "That's not a big deal," I told her, dismissing her comment with a wave of my hand, trying my best to score points with her hubby away. "So, you and your husband had a child when you were still in your teens. Like that doesn't happen nowadays?"

 "There's also talk of me sleeping around, and that our son is gay. My husband and I are also accused of committing incest with our son."

"Oh my God," I exclaimed, "those are horrid accusations. Why would people say those things about you and your family?"

 "Because some people just can't keep their big mouths shut."

 "What? You mean the accusations are true?"

 "After living in a town this small, you think people would have the tact to not spread stories of what they've experienced, especially when it's sexual."

"Okay, I'm sorry, but I have to ask. I understand about the sleeping around and the being gay. What I have trouble wrapping my brain around is why with your son?"

 "Are you shocked," she asked.

"Not as much as I thought I would be."

 She smiled at that. "When we figured out that people weren't being as discreet as they should have been, we talked about ways of filling our desires that didn't involve going to strange clubs in strange places. And in a moment of drunkeness, our son brought up the suggestion of him getting what he wanted from his father, and giving what his mother wanted. When we started that first time, it was awkward, but we soon forgot our incertitude. Now, we don't even bat an eyelash."

 "Wow," I said, the only thing I could think to say after her story.

 "What's the matter," she asked, coming around the counter towards me. "Did I distress you?"

 I unconsciously took a step back as she approached; "Uh, well, it's just that, I, um..."

 She stood against me, her face level with my chest. She looked up at me and smiled, her hazel eyes twinkling, as she pressed her small hand against my crotch. "Mmmm, you do feel a bit bothered to me."

 She reached behind her to untie the apron when I snapped out of my flustered daze. I grabbed her hands before they could finish their job. I leaned in close to her, her lips inches from mine; "Just leave the apron on." I kissed her, her tongue coaxing mine into her mouth where she sucked on it. I ran my hands all over her curves, slowly separating her from her clothes, loving the feel of her flesh. She pushed back from me until she leaned against the counter.

 "Lock the door behind you. It's so good to have new blood in this town."

She kicked off her plastic clogs and slowly slipped her pants down her legs, writhing her body down as she did. She left them in a pile on the floor, the apron hiding my view of her black panties, before starting on her shirt. She slipped her arms out and pulled it off of her torso, careful not to pull the apron off with it. Her tits looked beautiful as they were now constrained by the apron only. I could note a bit of a sag, but nothing that would keep her from being described as beautiful. Though not slim, I found her to be round only in all the right places. I moved in, kissing her as my hands softly ran around her stomach, up her sides where I cupped the sides of her tits, and back down until my hands ran circles over the cotton-covered mounds of her ass.

 "Not here," she said, taking my hand in hers, "let's go to the back."

 She led me to the back of the shop. Four large steel tables sat spotless. Two large ovens lined one of the walls. She stopped at the edge of a table before she turned and kissed me again. I reached behind her again and slipped the panties down her legs where they fell to the floor. I gripped her waist and picked her up effortlessly until her ass made contact with the cold steel. Her breath caught, goose bumps broke out all over her white skin, and her dark brown nipples pressed against the fabric of the apron. I leaned my head over and kissed the side of her tit, nuzzling her nipple with my tongue, while one of my hands spread her thighs, allowing me to slowly rub her pussy and clit. She threw her head back and began to moan softly.

She slid her foot up my thigh and pressed it against my crotch before massaging me through my jeans with her foot. I slipped a finger inside of her pussy and thrust it in her hard the harder she made me with her foot. After moments of this, I pulled away from her, quickly undoing my jeans and slipping them down until my cock sprang out. She spread her legs even wider, bracing her feet on the edge of the table, the hem of her apron the only thing between me and her pussy as I moved to enter her. I folded the hem up and she took my cock in her little hand and guided me into her wet pussy.

 She threw her head back again and yelled out as I pushed my entire length into her. She then regarded me, a rather savage look on her face, and spoke to me in a low growl, "C'mon, fuck me. Fuck me good."

 I slowly pulled out of her and then back in again, pulling almost entirely out of her pussy and then pushing back in completely. She wrapped her arms around my neck and emitted low grunts with everyone of my thrusts. When I picked up my pace, the grunts turned to sighs and breathy moans. I ran my hands up her legs until I gripped her waist, allowing me to fuck her faster and harder. She then unwrapped her arms and braced herself against her elbows, leaning her body back. Her tits slipped out from behind her apron, and I took the nipple of one of her massive globes in my mouth before I felt myself building. I pounded into her pussy harder, making her tits jiggling. As I started to cum, I fucked her fast, pistoning in and out of her pussy, causing her to scream with every thrust before she clamped down on my cock, draining me of the last of my cum. Her body shuddered and convulsed as she came down from her orgasm. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and gazed at her face. Her smile returned. I reached behind her and undid her apron at last, taking it off of her. I ran my hands all over her luxuriant body before leaning down and kissing her abundance.

 But she stopped me short.

 "As much as I'd love to continue this and its obvious outcome, you have to let me up. My son will be here soon, not to mention some of my more elderly customers."

 "Your son," I said incredulously, "it's One O' Clock, at the latest."

 "They're taking CST's today. They always get out early when they take tests like that."

 She left me in the back as I saw her slide down from the table, gather up her apron and panties, and bounded her copious body around to the front of the store. I pulled up my boxers and jeans, and after composing myself I too walked to the front. She stood there, already completely dressed, fixing the apron around herself.

 "Go open it," she said, motioning towards the door. I unlocked it and as I opened it, a young man slightly shorter than me, with a backpack slung over his shoulder, came to a halt just inches from me. He looked at my face for a second or two before looking me up and down. He smiled and pushed past me into the bakery.

 "Hola, mamá," he said, kissing Carmen on the cheek. He turned and looked back at me before whispering something into Carmen's ear. She whispered something back to him and they both broke out into laughter. Just then, I felt the door open behind me.

 I spun around and I ended up frightening a small, older woman. Carmen noticed, and came running from behind the counter. "Aye Maria, don't be afraid. It's all right."

 "Who is this," the older woman asked. "Is he here to help out when your husband isn't here?"

 I smiled a bit at this, but quickly pushed it from my face. Carmen eyed me with that mischievous look before returning her attention to the older woman. "Yes Maria, he's here to help out Miguel and me when Guillermo isn't here. He's new to town, so it was nice that he happened here when he did."

 "A sort God-send, no," the woman commented.

 "Miguel, why don't you take him into the back and have him help you while I attend to La Señora Jimenez."

 Miguel smiled and motioned for me to join him. It might just have been me, but I think the smile resembled the one his mother gave me before she walked to the back of the store.

 In fact, Miguel ended up leaning against the very table where his mother and I fucked. Looking at him closely, I saw that his soft facial features genetically belonged to his mother, but the rest of him lacked anything soft. He wore clothes that showed his cut muscles and he stood broad and very masculine.

 "Well, if you couldn't guess, I'm Miguel, Carmen's son."

 I didn't feel like making small talk, or insulting the boy's intelligence. "I take it your mom told you."

 "We tried being normal, satiating ourselves in the normal manner; but people opened their mouths instead of keeping quiet, and soon we were branded. If we continued on in that manner, we would have proven the rumors true. So, we decided to take care of things in-house. But, if there comes someone new, someone we can get at before the gossip-mill influences them; why shouldn't we take advantage?"

 "So, you don't have an outlet other than your dad?"

 "Ocassionally, I do. I'm on sports teams at school, so when we have a party, and one of my teammates gets too drunk, he always wants to find out if the rumors about me are true. I never bring it up after that, and they end up so ashamed of themselves for having given in to something so 'disgusting,' so I have nothing to worry about. But there are just times when Dad gets frisky for my ass, and I'm always in the mood. Just like I'm hoping right now that you don't have any 'pecadillos.'"

 He reached for the button on my pants, and I let him unsnap it without the least bit of protest. In fact, I found myself aroused at the prospect of fucking this 16 year-old guy. He pulled down my boxers and jeans until he exposed my cock, the second time that day in that store. He started tugging on my cock, making me hard again, before dropping to his knees and taking it into his mouth. He moved quickly, bobbing his head up and down on my cock, pausing now and then to suck on the head of my cock. Now came my turn to throw my head back in pleasure. I knew that Carmen wouldn't want me making a sound back here, and I did my best to stifle the moans desperate to come out of my mouth. I could tell that Miguel no longer needed practice at this deed, and enjoyed his expert motions.

 I suddenly felt hands slide underneath my t-shirt, running over my torso. The hands belonged to Carmen. When Miguel noticed her, he pulled my cock out of his mouth and spoke to her, "Good Mom, just in time. Take over for me."

 Carmen moved in front of me, untying the apron and removing her green shirt again, finally standing topless. She then got down on her knees and rubbed my hard cock on her large, bare tits before taking it into her mouth. All the while, Miguel stood up and started to strip. As soon as he pulled off his boxers, he lifted himself up on the same table I fucked his mom on and assumed the same position she did.

 "Okay Mom, let him come."

 I didn't need any encouragement. Both Miguel and Carmen worked me into a lather and I wanted nothing more than to get off, no matter what hole I hit or who it belonged to. I moved forward, pressing the head of my cock against Miguel's asshole. He moaned gently as the head of my cock slid into his ass. I pushed in slowly until I buried myself inside of him. The tightness of his ass felt wonderful. I worked him slowly, getting lost in the moment. I snapped out of it when I saw Carmen's hand stroke Miguel's cock. I grabbed Miguel's thighs and started to fuck his ass a little faster. And then I couldn't believe when a naked Carmen jumped on the table and got in a 69 position, taking her son's cock in her mouth as she settled her pussy on his face. This, combined with Carmen's silky hair rubbing against my stomach when I thrust into Miguel, drove me completely nuts. I fucked Miguel's ass as hard as I could, ramming into him. I stopped long enough to reach over and pinch Carmen's nipples before fucking Miguel's ass fast enough that I let loose inside of him. I pumped until I drained every drop in Miguel's ass.

 Carmen arose, cum staining her lips and chin, and she looked up at me, enormous tits hanging free beneath her.

 "I hope we're not done for today."

Kelly's sexy schoolgirl panties - chapter 1

emily on Teen Stories

CHAPTER 1

Kelly Johnson was a little tease. At the age of 18, she had already managed to earn herself a lot of extra pocket money by doing little sexual favours for several older gentlemen in her neighbourhood, but she knew she could earn more – much more. It started with her paper round, and at Christmas when she put little cards through all the doors wishing everyone a Merry Xmas, luv from Kelly. She didn’t really give a shit whether they had a merry Xmas or not, but it did remind them that she had delivered their papers, and it often prompted them into leaving a tip for her. So early December off she went on her bike with a bagful of cards to deliver. She enjoyed biking round her neighbourhood to do her paper round. It was much quicker than walking, and there was the ad

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ded bonus of being able to upset all the businessmen by letting them see her panties and then cycling off quick. She always wore very short skirts, even in the wintertime, and deliberately let them ride up whenever she saw one on his way to the station. There was one in particular, Mr Pervy she called him, who always left his house at 8 o’clock exactly. Kelly used to try to be cycling towards him just after he left his house every day. She didn’t always make it, but when she did it was real fun. He would pretend not to notice her, but she could see him desperately trying to look up her skirt. All he ever got was a quick flash of her knickers as she shot past, and she knew he would have done anything to get a longer look. As she rode into The Avenue, with her long blonde hair blowing behind her in the wind, she saw the old bloke at number 13 getting out of his car and went into the drive to give him his card. He looked pleased to see this small, beautiful blonde girl coming to see him, and she remembered that last year he had given her a very generous £5. Better be nice to him. Kelly gave him his card and wished him a rather early Merry Christmas. How kind, he said, and asked her how she was doing at school. Kelly got back on her bike and sat there chatting to him, telling him how well she'd done in her exams. As she sat there, with one foot on the pedal and one on the floor for balance, she saw him looking at her legs, trying to look up her skirt. Dirty old bugger, she thought, but instead of sitting on her bike a bit more modestly, she slowly moved her left leg so that he could see further up her skirt. It was about 5 o'clock, and dark, but his drive was well lit by the sodium street light outside. Kelly had started her round straight after school and was still wearing her uniform. She knew the effect it had on the men, and she enjoyed that. The school she went to was very traditional over uniform, and although a lot of the girls wanted to wear trousers, the head wouldn't move on the issue. Kelly reckoned he just liked seeing young girls in their school uniform. So there she was, wearing her grey pleated skirt, little white socks, blue blouse and school tie. It wasn’t any of these that Jim Marsham was interested in now though. As her left leg moved further and further out, Jim became more and more aware that her white cotton panties were becoming visible. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. This beautiful blonde angel of a young girl was sitting on his drive on a bicycle, and he could see right up her skirt. What was more, she didn’t seem to be aware of the fact. He tried to keep her talking as long as possible, worried that she would just cycle away to the next house, and also that she might notice his frequent furtive glances between her legs. He was saying anything that came into his head just to keep her there. How things were when he went to school, all those years ago, how things had changed, and how lonely he was since his wife had died. And all the time he kept glancing at the taut white cotton between Kelly's legs, his cock stiff in his trousers. He thought he could just make out her labia, and he longed to touch her, to put his fingers inside her warm moist panties, to press his old face up against her cunt, even just to sniff those panties. Kelly wriggled her little bum on the saddle and decided to shock the old chap. "Mr Marsham, are you trying to look up my skirt?" Jim was horrified. So she had noticed after all. What was he to do? "No no my dear. I was just looking at your bicycle. Is it new?" He realised this was pretty lame as soon as he said it, but it was too late. How the hell could he get out of this now? He could almost see the girl's parents at his front door, and the policeman asking him awkward questions about what he had been doing. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Kelly wasn’t really sure what to do next, but she wondered if she could get some money out of him. She had already managed to earn a few pounds by letting men touch her inside her bra, and even once or twice up her skirt, but she'd never let them go beyond the touching. It hadn't always been easy stopping them mind, and she remembered going into one man's garage and letting him touch her breasts for £5. He put his hands inside her blouse and rubbed her breasts, but then as she felt his cock going hard against her leg, he had forcibly pinned her against the garage wall and started kissing her hard. His tongue was darting all round her mouth, but worse still his hands had moved from her breasts and were lifting up her skirt. All of a sudden he had both his hands inside her knickers and he was groping her, trying to open her legs so that he could put his oily fingers inside her cunt. Kelly knew how to look after herself though, and a quick hard kick in the balls soon had him off her. She needed more money than this though for the lifestyle she was into. Her pocket money went nowhere, and the odd £5 didn't help a great deal now either. She had to stay cool. "Mr Marsham, I know you were looking up my skirt, and I don’t think my Dad would be very pleased if I told him." "Silly little girl", said Jim, " I'm old enough to be your grandfather. How dare you accuse me of something like that? I think we should tell your father, so he knows what a liar you are." This was much better. He'd gained his composure now, and he felt sure that he could bluff his way out of this one. Kelly was a bit floored though. She'd been half thinking of blackmailing him, but she thought it could all go horribly wrong and backfire on her. Who would they believe? What proof had she got? As she thought about all this, she realised that it wasn’t going to work, but she also had an idea. Blackmail would be a great way of earning her a lot of money, but she had to get it right. It had to be something serious, and it had to be something she could prove. She knew in a flash what to do. "I'm sorry, Mr Marsham. I must have made a mistake. I hope I haven't embarrassed you." This was music to his ears. She hadn’t really seen him looking after all. He was in the clear. Relief, oh great relief. "To tell you the truth, Mr Marsham, I was actually half hoping you had been looking up my skirt. I don’t seem to be able to get a boyfriend, and it was sort of nice to be getting some attention. I'd better go now, and I'm very sorry to have made such a fool of myself." Kelly looked near to tears. She was a bright girl, already very well able to understand men, and she had a pretty good idea how this conversation would continue. She was right, and Jim was about to be drawn into her plans like a fly to a spider's web. "That's alright my dear. Don’t cry now. Dry your eyes on my handkerchief." She had him where she wanted him. "Would you mind getting me a glass of water please"? Jim said of course he didn’t mind, and went round to the back of the house to the kitchen. Kelly followed him round with her bike. She stood just outside the door, rubbing her eyes to remove a piece of grit which in reality didn’t exist at all. As he came out of the kitchen with the glass of water, she started crying, saying her eye was hurting and could he get the grit out. Jim was pleased to help her of course, suspecting nothing, and still feeling very sorry for this poor girl who had no boyfriend. What a waste he thought. As she lifted her face to his, she opened her big blue eyes wide and pressed her breasts against him. She felt his prick stiffening against her and she knew he was hooked. She moved her right hand slowly but very surely to the bulge in his trousers and rubbed it gently. "You find me attractive don’t you", she whispered. "Tell me I'm not ugly".

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My name is Chase and I'm 24 yrs old. The following events occured during my senior year of college.

It was fall break, and I was happier than I could ever remember. The previous year I met a knock-out named Amy in one of my classes at college, and actually convinced her to marry me. The courtship is long and boring so let us indulge in the important details. Amy is a petite (5'4") beauty. She has blonde hair, blue eyes, a deadly smile, a great ass, breasts that sway just enough when she bends over, and a sense of goodness that I can't explain in words, but infects everyone with whom she comes in contact. The best part was that we were going to spend the break in my home town, and everyone that wasn't at the wedding was going to see me with my beautiful new bride.

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e town is relatively small, so there isn't a whole hell of a lot to do. After being blugoned with this boredom for 3 days, Amy and I resulted to drastic measures and decided to go to a football game at my old high school. It actually started out as a kind of fun evening. I got to see some old friends(all commented on my gorgeous bride). Amy and I snuck in some vodka. And Amy did me the favor of wearing one of my favorite outfits, a light-blue baby tee, with a short white tennis skirt, and light blue thong. All in all it was shaping up to be a pretty good night. That is, until halftime.

At halftime i went to the concession stand to fetch some more mix for our vodka, and when i returned that's when i saw him. Dave Jenkins. Dave, the asshole that gave me shit all through high school. The same asshole that kicked the shit out of me on a daily basis, and made me feel like a wimp all the time. The same asshole that fucked my prom date in my car, and then told the entire school about it, was sitting next to my wife, and worse yet, she was laughing at something that he was saying.

Well Dave helped himself to our vodka, and one thing led to another. Amy, being so nice, insisted that Dave was too drunk, and volunteered us to drive dave to his house...20 miles away. I was reluctant, but she was right. He had drank alot, and I figured I should be the bigger man, and keep him from killing himself or anyone else unlucky enough to be on the road. When we got to the car, however, that's when things took a turn for the worse.

When we got to the car i realized that the back seat was full of mine and Amy's suit cases, among other things. Dave offered to sit on Amy's lap, but this was an obvious joke, because his massive (6'4") frame would crush her. The only option was for Amy to sit on his lap. I was not at all happy about this, but there were no other options. I thought we might have enough gas to make the trip to Dave's and back to my family's house, but i didn't want to risk it, so i decided to stop and fill up he tank. This was the biggest mistake of my life.

As i was pumping the gas i saw dave whispering to amy, and saw amy shifting what i thought was uncomfortably in her seat. I figured that he was saying something true to his asshole personality, and i shrugged it off, and got back in the car. As we were leaving the gas station amy BLASTED the radio up to some dance number. She started dance grinding on dave's lap. This made me furious, but i didn't want to speak out and seem jelous. I kept feeling something tickling my ankle, but was too busy steaming to check it out. Amy now began humming along with the clapping beat of the music. What was this goddamned thing tickling my ankle. I turned the interior light and my heart sunk like a rock to my stomach.

The thing tickling my ankle was amy's baby blue thong. I looked at them. Amy wasn't humming she was moaning. The clapping wasn't the beat of the song, it was daves thighs slapping against my wife's ass. his huge cock was stuffed in her hairless pussy, and she was bouncing up and down on what must have been twice as much dick as i could ever provide. Dave just looked at me and smiled. Amy wouldn't even look at me. I was embarassed, furious, in shock, but most of all i was broken.

I hit the brakes, and managed to wimper amy's name. Dave said that if i didn't keep driving he would kick my ass just like old times.  I knew that he was serious, and there was nothing that i could do about it.  He could pummel me for hours on this back road before anyone passed by, so i drove, and tried my hardest not to let them see my crying. Before we got to his house dave took it to another level. He lifted amy's shirt up, exposing her swaying tits, and just started jack-hammering her pussy with his massive meat. Her tits were flailing everywhere, and the sound of her moans coupled with the sound of flesh slapping flesh was like hell's bells to me. Amy began screaming.  She had never made these sounds with me.  Dave began encouraging her by saying stuff like, "You like this big cock don't you bitch." and "Your pussy-ass husband can't fuck you like this can he?"  Dave's comments were horrible and humiliating, but, if it's possible, amy's responses were even worse.  Amy began yelling things like "Yes, i love your cock.  I want it forever!" and "No, his little dick can never do this to me!" and finally "Pound me like that wimp can't!  FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"  I couldn't believe what she was saying, i didn't want to.  Finally both of their bodies tensed.  He came in her, overflowing her cunt, just as we entered his driveway.  Dave looked at me with a smile too pompous for words, and said, "Thanks for your wife faggot."

I was ready to berate my wife as soon as dave got out of the car, but she said "sorry baby.", and I watched through tear-filled eyes as she got out with him.

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I learned John has always fantasized being with another man, however I knew very little of this, with my sticking a finger up his ass about as close as he have got. John is 6’ 3”. I am Cheryl and 5’ 3” with firm boobs. One day we got home from work and had eaten dinner before settling in front of TV.

I changed into my mini skirt that hardly covers my ass and a tight fitting top that with no bra John could see the outline of my hot nipples. The doorbell rang. I jumped to answer the door. It was a student, Brent from school who I had invited to lend him a book, or so I told John. Brent is shorter than John, around 6’ tall. John has heard stories about how Brent, who is 17 years old, is sexy looking and has a way with the ladies.

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ould tell Brent was excited to see my nipples protruding from my top. Just as we were starting to talk John’s phone rang and he was called away. It was a job so he left Brent and me in the house. He was return in an hour. It was annoying being on call but an hour’s work was too good to turn down. He knew I appreciated the money. When John returned all was quiet, with the living room empty. I appeared behind him, now in a pink sexy shirt.

I had a reward for John. He thought Brent must have his book and left. I led him to the bedroom. I asked. “How much do you want a blow job John? John will you please me first?” He smiled as I kissed him passionately on the lips, before putting my finger on his mouth and opening the bedroom door. He wasn't expecting what came next! On our bed was young Brent, handcuffed, blindfolded with an erection that had to be at least 7" long. I found out John wanted to masturbate him for me. I didn’t know he fantasized sex with a guy.

I looked at Brent, smiled and said, “You have waited patiently, now for the blow-job I promised you.” Brent's prick bounced in anticipation. His prick glistened with pre-cum. I said, “You said you’d do anything, go-ahead John please me to earn your reward.” With this I took John’s hand and placed it on Brent’s prick, and started to slowly move it up and down his hard young prick, now pointing straight upwards.

After 30 seconds or so I left John masturbating Brent’s prick and put my hands on the back on John’s neck and pushed him down towards his erect young prick. I sucked John’s prick into my mouth, with the taste of his pre-cum spreading around my mouth. I often had John taste his pre-cum by licking the tip of his prick and then sticking my tongue into his mouth.

He sometimes tasted it after a blowjob or sucked it out of my cunt. John has never tasted another man’s sperm. I liked it. I didn’t have to force John to suck Brent’s prick. I sat next to the bed, smiling at John as he sucked this young prick. John’s prick stiffened in his pants.

My robe was parted and I had 2 fingers inside my cunt as John licked up and down Brent's young erect prick. John obviously enjoyed the taste of Brent’s prick. His hips rose as he thrust his prick into John’s mouth. I knew he was close to ejaculating. John took Brent’s prick out of his mouth and went down to his balls, taking each one into his mouth and sucking his testicles that is one of my favorites things to do to John. Brent moaned, his pleasure mounting. John got both balls into his mouth, which I could see tightening. I had my dildo out plunging in into my cunt. I tried to be as quiet as possible, biting my lip to stop the moans. This was too much for John. He took Brent's prick back into his mouth and sucked harder.

John seemed to enjoy the taste of pre-cum from Brent’s prick. I want John to taste Brent’s sperm. John sucked Brent’s young prick back into his mouth. Suddenly Brent’s hips rose. He moaned and ejaculated in John’s mouth. His sperm hit the back of John’s throat and kept spewing as he tried to swallow all he could of Brent’s hot sperm. Sperm started to overflow and flow down his prick and Johns chin, there was no way he could swallow this torrent of warm sperm.

John took Brent’s prick out of his mouth and started to clean his soft prick. I had an intense orgasm, silencing myself on a cushion as my body quivered. My toy penetrated my cunt. With Brent's prick now limp, I stood and motioned for John to wait in the other bedroom. I got rid of Brent so John could get his reward. John left the room, catching a last glimpse of Brent's young prick.

John had his prick hard for my return to fulfill my duty. I returned, minus the robe, and gave John my best blowjob ever. I milked his prick dry. As John drifted off, I whispered in his ear, “Next time Brent will want sex with you. Will you please me John?”

We kissed tasting John’s sperm. We couldn’t wait for Brent’s return. My surprise making John blow my student, I decided it was time John slept with a man. I’ve often thought about this. I never imagined I’d be the one to encourage him. I love seeing John suck Brent's young prick and sperm. I had huge orgasms thinking about John sucking another man’s prick, drinking his sperm and loving it. We talked about John getting fucked by Brent.

We couldn't see this happening so I made excuses to Brent and he didn't return, or he wouldn't until John wanted to suck his prick again! We searched online and found Brad, who was 5’ 8” and 17 years old, although his prick is not as big as Brent's, but at 51/2” it wasn't too small either.

We agreed to meet Thursday, and being Tuesday this didn't leave us time to prepare. I could tell by the look on John’s face I wouldn't get rest tonight! I took John to the bedroom and he stripped me, his prick starting to stiffen. I pushed him on the bed and told John to close his eyes while I changed. John didn't see why but he didn’t argue. He couldn’t wait to see what I planned for him to do with another boy.

I told him to keep his eyes closed. “Open your mouth John,” I ordered. When he opened his eyes and what a sight showed up for him! There were my exposed perfect pert breasts, completely naked on top of him with a strap-on around my waist, and the other end in his mouth. “You enjoyed sucking prick so much I thought I'd better get one for myself for you to suck,” I exclaimed as I thrust more of my prick into his mouth. This wasn't as big as Brent's prick. I took the prick out of his mouth and moved to his waist.

I sucked John’s prick. I slowly licked my way down him, drooling slightly. I moved my hand up and started rubbing his balls. Boy did this feel hot. He jerked but the pleasure of my mouth around his prick kept me hot. I felt him stiffen. Before John knew what was happening, my hips neared his. “Lets get you some practice for next week,” I instructed as I pushed the tip of my dildo into John’s asshole. It hurt and he yelled out for me to stop, but I was determined. “John get used to this because you will be fucked with a real prick later,” I screamed, and pushed my fake prick deep into his asshole.

The pain sub-sided as his prick grew harder. I felt me push into me. I took this as a sign and picked up the pace, ramming all 7” into John’s ass. After what felt like forever I pulled out, lifting John’s legs I entered him again. I had access to his prick. John supported me by massaging my breasts. I began masturbating him. Deeper and deeper I kept going, before I felt him stiffen and explode all over himself. The first spurt of sperm hit John in his face.

Streams of sperm covered him as I continued to fuck him. I pulled my fake prick out of him and started rubbing my fake prick all over him. I gathered John’s sperm on it before straddling his face and making him clean my toy. He sucked my toy clean, again having a prick and sperm in his mouth.

He held me. “Tomorrow,” I said, “will be for real.” Work passed quickly. When John got home I was already home, and had changed into my white robe.

The excitement on my face is clear. I bounced at the idea of seeing John fucked by another guy. He went to the bedroom and I followed him. As he entered the bedroom there was Brad, naked on our bed. “John I hope you don't mind but I arranged for Brad to come early so I could warm him up.” I took off my robe and revealed my cunt. I had been fucked and sperm dripped. I wasted no time undoing John’s pants releasing his prick.

Brad looked on in anticipation. John was erect in seconds, at which point I got up and took him to the bed, laying him down next to a naked young Brad. John’s hand reached over and rubbed his prick. It may have been shorter than Brent's but it was thicker and felt like a brick. It was so hard. Brad’s sucked my breast and I moaned, approaching an orgasm as my mind was in overtime. John moved to get a closer look at Brad's prick.

He took the tip into his mouth, tasting my juices on it. “That’s not what we are here for,” I said as I motioned for Brad to get into position.

John could feel Brad’s prick pushing in him. He pushed forward and John had his first prick inside him. His ass was stretched but my cunt distracted this pain. More of Brad's prick entered John before he felt the whole length of his prick in him. Then Brad started to pick up a rhythm and was fucking John’s ass. John’s prick bounced against the sheets as I moaned and released a torrent of my cum into his mouth. I begged for a prick to fill me. John moved me underneath him and put his prick into me, with Brad still fucking him from behind. It was difficult but we managed to get the hang of it.

All 3 of us were as one, Brad fucking John, John fucking me. The pleasure was immense and after no time at all I felt John ejaculating in me. He filled my cunt while I moaned harder than before, shaking in ecstasy. John and I finished, but Brad was still as hard as a rock in John’s ass.

Brad turned John over and lifted his legs, raising his ass for his pleasure, before moving me over John’s mouth. John sucked his sperm out of me. Brad continued to fuck John’s ass like a machine. I could feel John’s prick begin to stiffen again as sperm trickled out of my cunt into his mouth. Brad's motion changed. A torrent of sperm rushed up inside John, load after load of sperm filling his ass, as Brad slowed and collapsed on top of John.

Now it was John’s turn, so he rolled Brad onto his back and fucked him hard until he ejaculated into his young tight ass while I collapsed from exhaustion. I promised John that we would find other boys for us to have sex with. I will write about our adventures in another segment of our bi-sexual times.

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My wife isn\'t has open minded to experiencing new things in bed as I am. I wanted my wife for the longest time to open up a little more and to try new things, especially with others. I kept instigating the idea with her at home and pretty much when I was on business trips out of town; I would remind her that she\'s open to have as much fun as she wants to. When I get home from work one day, I walk in and she\'s wearing nothing but a white lace gstring and my dress shirt. Her hair is tattered and she has this relieved smile on her face. She greats me with a big hug and grabs my ass. She whispers into my ear that she did have fun today and wants to have even more fun, now that she knows. I explain to her that she can but not to leave at any details as to what she did, how often and with

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how many people. She said today was just w/ another guy over the phone, but after seeing his 10" cock in pictures and having phone sex with him that they were going to meet tomorrow morning at his apartment.

She starts rubbing her 36c\'s with her hand as she reaches down my pants and grabs my 8" hard cock. I\'m shaven except w/ a little patch left behind and she has a very sexy landing strip. Oh by the way, she\'s 5\'6", brunette, 36c\'s, and tanned. She absolutely loves to give orally and receive. I\'ve heard her tell me while she was in college that one night she had 7 guys that she sucked w/i 2 hours at a party.

My wife kneels before me and undoes my pants let my hard 8" cock flop before her, as she looks up at me w/ her gorgeous hazel eyes and begins sucking my cock. She love\'s the taste of my pre-cum as she gets a sliver on the tip of her tongue and pulls away from me as she looks up and glares at me. I grab the back of her head and tell her to make me cum. I wanted to cum all over her face and make her look like my dirtly little slut. She sucks and sucks as she deep throats very inch of me. I can\'t take it any more, I moan louder and louder and tell her I\'m cumming as she opens her throat more and swallows every inch of me as I cum down her throat. she stands up and tells me how good I taste.

I sit her down next to me on the couch and I tell her, I want you to go out tonight and I want you to wear the skimpiest outfit that will show you off to others and tell me how many guys you sucked. She says to me to wait her and she\'ll be back down. She goes up stairs and I stare at her very hot nice round ass as it sways back and forth as she walks. A few mins pass and she comes down wearing a very short black skirt w/ a slit up the side, and a pink lace tank top w/ a white lace bra. Her boobs are about to pop out and when she sits down, no matter how much she tried to hide it, you could see her sexy gstring showing. She asks if this is ok, and I tell her perfect, as I reach up her thigh and rub her already soaked crotch. I tell her to have as much fun as she wants and not to leave out any details. She tells me that she\'s probably going to fuck other guys a lot tonight

Our First Threesome Part II

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Our First Threesome Part II
Nolan was so happy for the idea and he promised me with a  good time that we all will never forget. He said he will be looking forward to it . He admitted to me he masturbated couple of times when he saw my wife semi naked at the pool. I told him I wouldn’t mind if he can take his cock out and jerk it until he comes. To my surprise he did not want me to ask him twice, he slowly pulled out his hard cock from his pajama and started masturbating in front of me.It did not take him too long until he was squirting his heavy load in one of the paper towels he had in his pocket. Once relieved , he smiled and asked me if he needed to masturbate me that I can cum too. I asked him no

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t to worry and I am going home. I told him that this huge load I have in my balls will be saved for my waiting wife. Once I reached home I told Mona what I have done with Nolan but she thought I was joking and did not believe me. She looked excited and her face was telling me she was wishing it was true.. I came closer to her , kissing her with great passion. She was horny and ready. I fucked her the whole night until the sun started to shine on my naked ass. Since Mona is multi orgasmic, I was making sure that she will be fully satisfied before I unload my full balls. There was lots of cum filling up her pussy dripping down on her thighs until her knees. Very exhausted we were and we slept until 4: 00 pm 
The second day, I called Nolan and told him I have a new exciting idea. I told him how I fucked Mona last night and made him excited again. He then told me how sexy my wife is. This made me rush and ask him if he would like to fuck Mona any time that week. Nolan was surprised by the question but he did not hesitate to tell me his answer on the spot. He said anytime and anywhere. He added that he can lick her pussy and ass for hours. I asked him to stay behind his words and not disappointing me.

Having oral sex with Nolan since childhood, the trust was high. Since we were kids, we were fantasizing about sharing our wives when we will get married. Once I found out how much Nolan is horny for my wife, I decided to tell her. I told her how much Nolan likes her and would love to lick her pussy and ass until she cums. This idea excited her and made her ready more than ever.

Couple of days later, Nolan came to our house after he closed his shop. After several minutes of friendly talks, he invited us for a ride in his car and see the new developments in the neighborhoods. While walking towards Nolan’s car,Mona whispered in my ear and asked me if we are going to fuck her that night. I told her that he is only hungry to eat her sweet pussy and lick her tight ass while I am  watching. This made her hornier and ready for the licking. Once we were in the back seat of the car I pulled Mona closer to me and we held hands feeling the excitement electrifying our bodies.

While talking to Nolan, me and Mona in the back seat ,  I took out my hard cock from my pants and made Mona hold it and play with it. This made me horny and in the same time made her mouth ready for another cock to suck. I started kissing her while Nolan was driving. Knowing that my wife was excited , I initiated the talking and told Nolan that Mona knows about our bi oral sex relationship as teen agers and I told him that Mona sucks cocks better than him. If he does not believe it he can watch Mona sucking me now in his car. He was surprised about me telling Mona about our long years secret, but in the same time he looked excited and hungry for eating Mona’s pussy. I gently  took Mona’s head down to my cock, and after some hesitation, she bent down obeying , drooling for my waiting hard cock. Mona is a great cock and balls lover. She  started sucking the head and licking the shaft slowly, gently and with pleasure. Nolan could not believe what he is hearing or seeing. He fixed his rear mirror that he can watch Mona sucking my cock while he was driving. He was  watching like not believing his own eyes. I was able to see his excitement in his rear mirror that he fixed to watch the erotic scene. Several minutes of talking and the excitement became intense; Nolan took us to a remote area and then stopped the car  next to an old big  tree. He got out of the car and opened the rear door from Mona’s side. I told Nolan that Mona will let him fuck her only after he eats her pussy.

I picked up Mona and made her sit on my knees. Since she was excited she helped me moving her with ease. Nolan lifted up her skirt and slipped down her underwear, bending her legs over, watching her sweet juicy pussy for couple of seconds, he slowly buried his head between her thighs , spread her white hard thighs , and   started to eat her pussy like he never saw a pussy before. Feeling another man’s tongue in her pussy , for the first time in her life, made her cum in a minute. Then I told him if he would like to see her gorgeous ass. He said he always was watching it and paying attention to her tight ass and always wanted to lick it and fuck it. With pleasure I turned my wife on her stomach, and without any resistance she bent over on my knees. Her pretty bared ass was ready for a new experience. Nolan was looking and  admiring my wife’s ass for couple of seconds. He was staring at it with lust. He started touching it gently in a very exciting manner. With one palm squeezing one check, the other palm was softly slapping my wife’s tanned firm ass. He  slapped it gently for couple of times until it became reddish like a beautiful rose. At that time I was enjoying the scene. I was touching Mona’s ass and pussy from underneath. Mona was getting more excited squeezed between two horny men hungry for her ass and pussy. I started feeling Mona’s wet pussy while I was watching Nolan’s cock getting harder and harder.  In no time Nolan bent on my wife’s ass, spread her ass cheeks and stuck his whole tongue deep in her asshole .That made Mona moan with pleasure. Here Mona was ready for a threesome but not in the car where it was not safe.

After that night was over, we went home and Nolan went back to his wife. Mona and I talked and fantasized about a threesome with Nolan and we fucked again the whole night until sunrise. Couple of days later, Nolan called and I answered the phone. He asked me if he can talk to Mona. Wit a smile, I told Mona it was for her. Not knowing who was on the phone,  anxiously Mona picked up the phone fro my hand and said ‘ Hello”. The phone was so loud that I was able to listen to the conversation. He began to tell her how he wanted to fuck her after he tasted he pussy and could not sleep without jerking off his cock imagining her gorgeous ass. Only by listening to his voice, Mona was showing me that she was  horny as hell. Mona and Nolan had set up a time for all of us to go to his house to have the threesome. That Saturday Mona was ready, and she asked me to shave her pussy and make it smooth for a long waiting two men licking and fucking. Mona put on her new  black dress that showed her sexy ass and body. Mona then put on some high heels and had yellow underwear under that dress.
After dinner, we headed to Nolan’s house. He already  arranged that his wife and kids go to visit their  grandmother who was living out of the town. Now the house was safe for all of us. We had couple of drinks listening to some soft  sex  music and dance with Mona in the middle to set the mood. Minutes later, I sat on the sofa next to my wife and Nolan was sitting on the other sofa next to us.

I gently and passionately started to kiss Mona in front of Nolan and she was melting in my arms. He came closer, ran his hands under her dress and he lifted it up.

Life is Stranger Than Fiction Part 1

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I have come to realize that real life is much stranger than fiction. There are moments in everyone’s life, all of us, by virtue of what we do at those precise moments that dictate where life will lead. I’ve had more than my fair share of these moments, starting as early as age 12. As you read more and more of these stories you might try to convince yourself that these are fantasies, but let me assure you that real live can read like a fiction novel and each of my stories is as real and strange as life truly can be. This first story is of course a true

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story of how my wife unexpectedly became a submissive slave and I her master on an ordinary Saturday afternoon.

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First let me set the stage…my first wife Trish and I lived in a singlewide trailer…we were young 20 or so and through the first years of our marriage due to tragic circumstances we often had family living with us. In particular my wife’s brother and his 3 kids, plus his new wife, then from time to time her 2 kids would visit, totaling 5 kids and 4 adults in a 3 bedroom trailer. Needless to say 8 months of that arrangement was all that could be handled and with much prompting my brother-in-law and his family moved into a rental 2 blocks away. Shortly after moving my brother-in-law’s new wife had a brother named “Jr.” who was released from rehab…he was a pretty rundown character, skinny as a rail and not too much to look at especially when he opened his mouth, he had terrible dental problems, rotten teeth, missing teeth...like I said not much to look at.

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Several months go by and as we often did, we spent time partying and hanging out with my brother-in-law and his family, obviously Jr. was always there…so we got to know him as well. Jr. and I from day one never seemed to hit it off, it’s just one of those cases where you just don’t click! I didn’t care much for Jr. and he didn’t care much for me. So needless to say Jr. and I avoided each other most of the time.

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Meanwhile, my wife and I had finally found some freedom. We often would take pleasure in having a place to ourselves for once…we experimented sexually often having drinks and watching porno movies and playing for hours. Trish was one of those special gals who when aroused loved to suck cock, I mean needed a cock in her mouth when she got hot…she just loved it and of course you know that made me a happy guy…she also really enjoyed the porno movies and would be dripping wet in seconds watching them.

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On to the story…so Saturday rolls around, it’s a nice sunny day…Trish is in the house cleaning and I decided to turn up the stereo up and give my truck a long deserved cleaning. I was enjoying the warm sun, music and beautiful day. Within a few minutes who shows up? Well…Jr, just the person I didn’t want to see on a great day. He’s wearing shorts, a muscle shirt, and has a lawn chair…he looked stupid in a muscle shirt considering he had twigs for arms. He walks over to me and tells me that Trish said it would be ok if he got some sun here since there was no place to sun at my brother-in-laws house. He as usual had that smirk and attitude I always got from him…I guess he just didn’t like me…but the feeling was mutual. I think I made a sarcastic comment like the shirt suits you or something and then said whatever, sure go ahead layout…After all I was in great shape, lean and ripped, a hansom guy and certainly not intimidated by ugly twig losers…I paid Jr. no mind and got busy cleaning my truck. I really didn’t want to be bothered with him...like I said I was enjoying the day. So Jr. proceeds to sets up in the front yard, stretches the lawn chair on the grass in front of the porch maybe 30 feet from me…I get back to what I was doing paying Jr. no mind. I’m a musician, so with music playing and something to do…I can get lost in time…I guess 25 minutes or so passes…I’m working away bent down cleaning the rims on my truck when suddenly Jr. appears next to me wanting to talk…I look up and Jr. is standing there, not in swim trunks or shorts, but wearing a Speedo instead, my eyes are exactly at his crouch level when I look up. I was startled and caught completely off guard. I stop mid-sentence when I noticed the huge bulge...a perfect outline of his cock tucked over to his right hip. It was at least 7 inches soft and incredible thick. I was shocked and not wanting to stare I turned in the other direction and continued to clean my rims…he walks around to the other side and again purposefully flaunts his big cock in my face trying to talk…I was somewhat freaking out and didn’t know what to do so I again turn and pretty much ignore him…within a minute or so he leaves and goes back to laying out or so I thought. I get back to cleaning my truck.

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I guess twenty minutes or so pass…I’m done cleaning the rear rims and move up to the front of the truck. I look over and Jr. isn’t on the lawn chair anymore. Hmm…I thought and instantly realized that Jr. having already thrown his cock up for display to me was now proudly walking around inside my house displaying his huge cock to my wife. I freaked. Like I said before I didn’t like Jr. and my thoughts were that he’d do this just to spite me. I drop what I’m doing and head inside. I want to see what is going on…I open the door and walk into the living room immediately the conversation between my wife and Jr. ends. Jr. is squatting on one knee directly in front of my wife who is in a lazy boy chair…I catch I glimpse of her closing her legs as I walked through the door. Jr. is trying to conceal his now half hard monster of a cock by placing his arm across his crouch. My wife’s eyes were firmly fixated on Jr’s cock. (To make it quite clear…I’m not using the term monster lightly…his cock must have been as thick as my wrist and long!) Her eyes immediately moved to me and both of them fell silent as if caught doing something wrong. I pause a moment standing there…I didn’t know what to do…my wife is wearing loosely fitted shorts and from what I observed was obviously flashing her pussy to Jr. This was so out of character for my wife…she’d never acted like a slut in her life. But yet I’m nearly 100% positive that is what was happening. I guess she was thanking him for his display of huge cock or just so excited by its size that she was letting him enjoy looking at her hot pussy. I can see that she is dripping…pouring wet. The wetness stains on her crouch totally give away what is going on. Jr. can’t nearly hide his now half hard massive cock, but he tries by placing his right arm across his crotch…this huge cock is thicker than his forearm and the head is trying to peak its way out the right top side of his Speedo. Wow…I thinking, Jr. is in here showing off his massive bulge and my wife’s pussy is soaked she’s enjoying it so much.

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For lack of knowing what to do I walked through the living room and into the adjourning kitchen…I pour a drink of cool water from the tap and sit at the kitchen table, wondering what the fuck to do…I can see Jr. from where I am, but not my wife…his cock was so fucking big and my wife was fascinated by it. The two of them finally pick up a conversation about movies. I’m sitting there looking at Jr. and then suddenly it hits, either it was curiosity that got to me or my wife being so turned on or not knowing what else to do or maybe it was reflections from a previous era in my life, the drug induced era where I encountered many sexual adventures starting at the very young age of 12. I don’t know, but I knew I had to do something, so I decided if this was going to happened and I knew it was with or without me…I wanted to take control of the situation. I knew Jr. had won this battle already and that my wife was going to enjoy that big cock at some point. So I walked into the living room, leaned over and whispered into my wife’s ear that I wanted to speak to her a minute. Jr. asked if he should leave…I told him no, we’ll be back in a minute.

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My wife followed me into the bedroom and once there I immediately put my hand into her pants and felt her gushing wet pussy. Trish freaks and asks, “What are you doing?” I tell her I was just checking something. Trish is really nervous, knowing she is busted and knows that I know what was going on…I start fingering her sopping pussy…”look” I tell her, (it just clicked in my head that if my wife was going to act like a slut…I was going to make her one, on my terms just like my ex-girlfriend.) “I want to play a game with Jr. if that is ok with you?” “What do you mean, what kind of game?” She asks. I tell her it’s a game of Simon says and I am Simon…you must do what I tell you to do and only what I say. Trish pauses a minute…she might have felt forced into a corner knowing I caught her and not knowing what to say about it…I bury my fingers deep into her soaked pussy and reiterate “Ok”? She moans from the deep thrust of my fingers and says, “I guess” I thrust my fingers deeper and harder into her pussy and say…Simon says…you will do what I say and she agrees.

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We come out of the bedroom, Jr. hasn’t moved, he is still squatted in the same position …looking really nervous, doesn’t know if he should run or stay…After all I’m 6’ 1” and built, Jr. would last only seconds in a conflict with me. I tell Jr. to relax, and that it is too hot outside being so close to noon to layout in the sun, so we should all watch a movie…I toss him a pillow and tell him to get comfortable, stretch his legs. My wife and I sit on the couch. Jr. stretches out on the living-room floor in front of us laying on his side, with his backside to us. I flip on the TV and an old western is playing…a few minute goes by and I ask Trish to fix us a drink…we offered Jr. too, but being a recovering alcoholic which I knew, he turns us down. A few more minutes go by and we polish off our first drink.

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This is for another story but in my past, I had a girl friend who I basically treated like my personal sex whore…this all happened after I had found out she cheated on me…given that and the drugs at the time, I was able to use her in so many fun ways, and the more I used her or treated her like a whore the more she craved it…but that is a whole other series of stories to share. I guess the past is sneaking in now, I never dreamed anything like this would happen since I’d given up hard drugs or especially with my wife. She knew little of my past, but something was being unleashed in me and taking over. Now I’m thinking about how to make this interesting and honestly…my wife being so hot and slutty had really turned me on at this point. I finally came up with an idea. I was always ragging on Jr. about being a twig, the only times we spoke to each other it was usually the one liner digs at one another. So I decided to use this and start a guessing game.

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“Dam honey”, I say to my wife, (Trish is really nervous, excited and doesn’t know what to expect) “Jr. is a skinny twig”, I say to her “I bet he wears a 26 waist…what do you think?” Trish says, he’s not that skinny. So I ask her, what size she thinks he is and she guesses 30. I tell her no way is he a 30 and I bet her that I can guess his waist before she can. Jr. looks over his shoulder at us and says “nope, your both wrong.” I tell Jr. “No don’t tell us!” I can tell Jr. is a little intimidated by me right now, he had been very bold and knows at any moment, that I could wipe the floor with him. I tell him “we have to guess the right answer and that was only my first guess.” “I want another guess at it.” Plus I tell him, it’s hard to tell while you’re laid down. I tell him to standup and turn around so we can guess again. Jr. stands and turns around…I noticed his semi-hard has gone completely soft as he turns, still this guy was huge with an impressive bulge…he ends by facing the TV with his backside to us. I guess Jr. is a little scared or has turned suddenly shy or doesn’t know what to expect next. I tell Jr. to turn around and face us so we can get a good idea before we guess again…he turns around placing his hands together over his huge bulge.

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“Hmm…” I say, “I can’t tell, how about you honey”, I ask my wife. “Jr’s hands are in the way.” “I think he needs to lift his arms so when can see how thick he is…don’t you honey?” “Yes”, my wife agrees. I ask Jr. to lift his arms so we can’t see how thick he is. So he lifts his arms to the side and there is that impressive cock again. My wife’s attention is not fixed on his cock though, she is too nervous to act freely, so I pause again…”hmm…it’s hard to tell”, I turn to Trish and say, “it’s hard for me to measure honey, look at the center of his crouch and trace your eyes to his right hip”…(this is exactly where the outline of his cock was)…I ask Trish, “how long do you think that is?” She gives his cock a good once over and responds “8 inches”…”hmm…” I say, “well you could be right but I think it’s more like 7”. “So I’m guessing he’s somewhere between a 29 or 28 waist…depending on how thick his hips are”. “How wide do you think his hips are?” I ask my wife and I tell Jr. to turn to the side and he does.

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He is not quite sure what is going on yet and doesn’t know what to expect from me. I’m sitting there looking at this guy, he is so fucking skinny and his cock is so obviously big. Yes, I must admit, I was definitely having cock envy…it was like a 3rd arm tucked inside his Speedo. I tell my wife. “I think maybe he’s 4 inches thick” she says “yeah maybe”. I tell her, “but I’m not sure”…”I think we need to measure his hips”…so I turn to Trish and tell her I think you should measure how thick his hips are…I want you to go over and measure Jr’s. hips with your fingers. Trish looks me in the eyes and I in hers and I wink…nervous and excited she gets up with a little prompting from me and walks over to Jr., half squatting she quickly places her hands around Jr’s waist, she doesn’t really look at him more at me…she pulls away just as quick and shows me with her hands…this thick she says. I say…”honestly honey that was way too fast to get a good measurement”… I stand and walk over beside her and tell her that she can’t measure like that…Jr. is standing there looking like the cat who swallowed the canary and of course it aggravated me as usually. I look him in the eye with a foreboding glare and he breaks his eye contact with me as my intimidating stature nears him.

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I tell Trish, that she going to kneel down facing Jr. and then slowly place her hands so they don’t spread apart and then show me. Trish bends down to her knees looking up at me and nervously places her hands around his waist and then shows me again…like this. “No” I say…I bend down too, I tell her now face Jr. and look right at his waist (his cock is now only inches from her) she does as asked and is shaking…Ok, now trace his waist with your eyes, remember you said 8 inch from his crouch to his hip…you still think it’s 8 inches? I finally get to see Trish taking in the size of Jr’s cock up close. Her amazement is obvious as she traces Jr’s huge cock with her eyes. Trish was impressed, she loved big muscles and I guess that is partly why she was so attracted to me. Now she was facing a huge muscle of a different kind and I could see her being melted away by it.

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”Yes”, she answers, “I think its 8 inches”. Ok, I tell her now place your hands on his hips…I think by this time Jr. understands something fun is going on now, with Trish in the prefect cock sucking position staring right at his big cock. Jr. is starting to get excited…his cock is slowly starting to thicken and lengthen…his cock, as I have already admitted very much impressed me. It was pulled way over to the right side barely inside the top of his Speedo. Trish had her hands just above his man meat…not touching his cock, but still looking face to face with this monster.

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I tell Trish… here is the problem. You’re measuring way too high. I grab her hands and slide them down Jr’s hips till her left hand is touching this huge cock. I pause and let her hand rest there for a little feel and say, ok…show me now. She moves her hands, looks toward me and shows me the distance between her fingers. She is shaking either from excitement or fear…she is really nervous and turned on. “Hmm…” I tell her, “I think you moved again…so do it again!”…She places her hands barely touching Jr’s cock…again. I tell Trish, she’s doing it wrong and to slide her hands down, she does and this time getting a nice feel of Jr’s huge cock. I pause a few moments and notice the jitter of her hands…her mouth is open in awe and her eyes are saying, “Wow, my god, this is huge”. I let her enjoy the feel of that big cock for a few more moments…then say ok, I think we’re ready to guess, but first let’s have another drink.

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I needed to loosen Trish up, she was far too nervous for my plans…honestly at this point my intentions were to totally use her, control her and make her a slut! I head to the kitchen to make the drinks and Trish just stands there, she’s not really looking at Jr. but more watching me in the kitchen...she’s not sure what’s happening or what she should do. I make the drinks this time, much stronger than she did and return. I tell Trish to come sit on the couch with me…both of us return to the couch, leaving Jr. standing there. I tell him to grab a seat while we finish our drinks and then we’ll guess. I whisper into Trish’s ear, relax honey and tell her to just do exactly what I say. She looks at me and nods ok. I get her to finish her drink…2 drinks is usually all it takes to get her nice and loose and this one was strong so I know it was having it’s affect.

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Setting the drinks down, I ask Trish so what’s your guess? She replies 28…I guess 29 and ask Jr. so what is it? Jr. looks a little disappointed, I guess maybe he thinks this is over. He answers a 28. I respond to him, “no way…I don’t believe it!”…”I want proof before I lose this bet.”

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“Hmm…” I say, “let’s check the tag”, ”Jr. would you turn around and let Trish check the tag?” Jr. says ok, and turns. Ok, I must admit…control can be alluring and right now I have my wife and Jr. doing everything I say.

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So I nod to Trish and she walks over, the alcohol is starting to kick in…she seems in more of a playful mood than nervous now. She walks over to Jr. and gently pulls the back of his Speedo down, she looks at me…I smile and wink at her. She tells me that there is no tag. I tell her that there has to be a tag, maybe it’s not in the back sometimes they put them in the crouch, that’s where I think they put them on Speedos.

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I ask Jr. to turn around and he does, he is trying to keep his grin under wraps…Trish looks toward me. I tell Trish that I want her to check the crouch of the Speedo for a tag…she looks me in the eyes and I tell her go ahead look. She focuses her attention on Jr’s Speedo and bending over she gentle begins to garb his bathing suit on both sides. I tell her to wait a minute, I think you should kneel first and then slowly pull them down…Trish kneels in front of Jr. her excitement is showing, she really wants to get a look at this big cock…Jr. is all smiles now.

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She slowly lifts the suit from his hips and begins pulling down. Trish let’s out a “wow!” as her eyes light up…Jr’s huge cock just flops free. She is staring at it in disbelief and so am I. I’m thinking how the fuck did a cock so big grow on this twig! It looked crazy, like of huge fucking branch attached to a twig tree. I’m guessing at this point his cock was almost as thick as a beer bottle and hanging half way down Jr’s thighs and perfectly center between his legs, with a nice mushroom head. Now I’m not Bi or Homosexually, but this was one attractive impressive cock that any guy would love to possess.

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I pause a few moments and let Trish get her eyes full of Jr’s huge cock…you can see the thrill and desire all over he now, she has turned flush red with excitement being so close to this impressive cock. I wait till she is almost licking her lips and then finally ask…so what does the tag say? She drops her attention from his cock for a moment and responds a men’s small 26 to 28. Hmm…I say, bring it here so I can see. Trish very slowly brings Jr’s Speedo to the floor as he steps out…Jr. moves forward a bit while Trish is taking in full view of his enormous cock and brushes her cheek with his thick tool…she brings the Speedo over to me nearly shaking from the excitement…she is smiling from ear to ear. She bends over showing me the tag. I look at her and whisper to just play along.

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“Ok, I guess you win”. Jr. is just standing there wondering what is next…I was really enjoying the show…Trish wanted to touch his cock so bad…she was hot to the touch with fever. I tell her go back and put his Speedo back on…Trish has stopped pausing to look at me and instead she wants to be near that big cock. She goes back over…I tell her to go ahead and kneel. She bends onto her knees in front of Jr. his huge cock just staring her in the face…he steps into the Speedo moving forward again and flopping his cock purposefully onto her face…she very slowly pulls his Speedo back up, not wanting at all to cover this beautiful cock…she takes in a longing view of his cock meat as she reluctantly pulls upward. I guess both of them are again wondering if that was all that was going to happen…she finally brings his trunks up trapping his cock in the straight up position, Jr’s cock is so big, that half hard it covers his belly button and then some…his cock is sticking out the top of his bathing suit at least 4 or 5 inches.

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I get up and walk over beside Trish and I look at her. “Now you know that was not where Jr’s huge, monster cock was before!”…”You need to put it where you found it”…Trish hasn’t bothered looking at me instead…she’s loving staring at his cock, wanting it! She’s had a few drinks and now jumps at the chance to finally touch his massive dick. She reaches up with her right hand and tries to push his cock to the left and places his meat back into the Speedo.

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I stop her and scold, “Trish that is not how you do that!”…”That is not how you’re going to treat a huge cock”. “Now” I command, “pull Jr’s trunks down again.” She quickly pulls them down. I watch her as she enjoys how his massive meat flops from the restraint. Now I tell her, “I want you, without using your hands to kiss Jr’s cock where you grabbed and tell him you’re sorry!” I hadn’t been paying attention to Jr. and instead I was totally focused on Trish all this time…I look up at Jr. and he is standing there with that smirk…grin…I guess knowing he’s gotten over on me and liking it…somehow we just don’t like each other. Trish bends down and gladly kisses Jr’s cock, “now tell him your sorry!” I command…Trish looks up and says sorry.

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Jr. still aggravates me, what an ass…I decide I’m going to mess with him…after all I have something he wants my wife. So I bend down and say to my wife…”you know what that’s wasn’t the right spot”…”it was further down”, so I point near the tip of his cock…and tell Trish to kiss it there, which she does. “Now ask Jr. to forgive you!” I command her and she does. Jr. says “no problem.”

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I look up and again he smirks at me. Trish is still kneeing in front of Jr. in a great cock sucking position and I can tell she is oh so wanting and willing to attack his cock, but Jr. is still aggravating me so I tell her I want you to put that huge cock away now! I command her to take your left hand and come underneath his cock, I want you to feel the weight of Jr’s big cock and slowly lift …Trish does exactly as instructed…ok, I ask can you feel the weight of Jr’s cock, yes, Trish says…is it heavy? Yes, she says…ok, now slowly pull his trunks up and put it in place. Suddenly the smirk has left Jr’s face. Both Jr. and Trish are going nuts with anticipation. Neither knows exactly what’s going to happen or where this is going to go.

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I tell Trish to come sit with me on the couch and tell Jr. to relax on the floor. I ask Trish to fix us both another drink. Trish returns in a couple of minutes with drinks in hand and joins me back on the couch. I grab the remote and start the VCR…it starts playing the porno we enjoyed the night before. This was one of Trish’s favorites…I now understand why, because mid-way through the movie there is this one guy with a huge cock. I let the movie play as Trish and I have our drinks. I have her follow me and drink it down, then send her off to get us another. I guess my point to drinking so much was to not only have Trish in a state to do anything I wanted, but also to get some separation from Jr. and us, he can’t drink…so we were having a party he was privy to.

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The movie is playing and Jr. is facing away from us again, I’m sure wondering what’s next. There is lots of pussy and cock sucking on the video, so Jr., I’m sure is getting turned on. I’ve been fingering Trish on the couch the whole time, just waiting for a certain scene to play half way through the movie…you can cut the tension with a knife. Trish is dripping, soaking wet and getting even more turned on as she drinks and I finger her. We’re watch the movie which normally gets her really hot and bothered and she’s been playing with Jr’s huge cock...she is ready to explode and do anything. I slow it down saying nothing as I enjoy finger fucking her. We enjoy our drinks maybe 20 minutes or so go by, Trish is so turned on it’s incredible…she loves to suck cock and demands it in her mouth when she starts to cum…so I know she is dying to wrap her mouth around some cock. I continue to finger her gushing pussy as we watch the movie, purposely preventing her from cuming…each time I feel her pussy tighten on my fingers, I stop my thrust…she is almost out of control wanting to orgasm. I have never seen her so fucking horny in my life.

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Trish is not saying anything nor is Jr. Jr. is still watching the movie and not sure whether he should watch us or not. The scene I’ve been waiting on finally comes…I break the silence by telling Jr. this is Trish’s favorite…he looks over his shoulder at us finally and notices me finger her. He says oh yeah? I tell him yeah…this guy right here has a really big cock…maybe even bigger than yours. Jr. looks back at the screen for a few moments, smirks and responds, “I doubt that!”

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Again the fucking jerk in Jr. has come out.

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“Yeah” I say…just to be negative with him. “I bet you’re not as big.”

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Jr. replies “ok, it’s a bet”…Jr. has obviously been enjoying showing off his huge cock so he jumps at the opportunity to pull it out again. He lays flat and quickly pulls his cock out holding it straight up with one hand. He is hard now and even I gulped, not to mention Trish...All her attention was on Jr’s cock! I’d never seen anything like it his monster must have been 11 or 12 inches long and thick as hell. I couldn’t help myself so I say, “Dam dude, you have a one monster cock there.” In Jr’s asshole why he jaunts back saying “Yeah you wish you were as big, let’s see yours”, he continues.

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I tell him…it’s one thing to have a big cock and it’s fucking huge dude, but if you’re going to be a big dick about it…I’ll send him on his way.

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He apologizes.

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I tell him, he just needs to shut up and relax instead of trying to be an ass all the time.

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I ask Trish if she thinks Jr. should be nicer considering the circumstances and she readily agrees.

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Jr. is pretty silent and apologetic.

I take it and say…”But he does have a good point doesn’t he honey, his cock is fucking huge isn’t it?”

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“Yes!” Trish replies sensing the tension is over

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Well Jr. since you and I can’t agree on anything I think we’ll have to let Trish be the judge on who has a bigger cock. You are the guy in the movie.

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Jr. responds, “Ok, but I know I’m bigger!”

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I know he is right of course…but we don’t like each other and always argue…so I argue back “no it isn’t!” I pause the movie and ask Trish, who does she thinks is bigger? Trish pauses a while not sure if she wants to give her true opinion and finally says, “I think Jr. maybe bigger”.

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“Sure take his side”, I respond. I tell he I don’t know, but just to be fair I’m not sure Jr. is completely hard yet, (he was definitely hard)…I continue, the guy in the movie has an advantage. He had that hot bitch play with it to get him hard.

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So I ask Jr. “You think you are as hard as you can get?”

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Jr. responds with a much easier tone, “no”.

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“No!”…I respond, ”You sure its fucking huge dude!”

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Jr. replies in an even tone…not wanting to provoke me again. “I’m telling you it can get harder”

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“Ok” I say in a nice tone, “I’ll give you that maybe you’re right. Maybe we should see if Trish could make it bigger…she is really good with a cock and I’m sure she could make you harder”. “Would it be ok with you, just for the bet between us if she stroked your cock a bit to see if it gets any bigger.”

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Jr. responds very nicely, “Sure”.

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I tell Trish to go to the other side of Jr. so I can see…she springs up. She is buzzed and horny as hell. She kneels, reaches over and lifts his huge cock…I’m almost in disbelief seeing how excited Trish is, she’s never seen a cock so big, nor I…and she is loving it…holding his cock in her left hand and she slowly begins to stroke it. Jr. gasps a bit finally being touched…I watch a few moments and tell Trish that a cock like that is too big for one hand, you need both. Trish is kneeling over Jr. holding this big cock in both hands…it’s so dam big her fingers tips aren’t touching as she strokes it. Jr’s cock is standing so big and talk that it’s literally within inches of her face as she kneels over him. I tell her to stroke it up and down harder…and tell me if she thinks it’s getting any bigger. She begins stroking his cock with both hands…I can tell she is really enjoying the feel of his huge cock in her hands…I let her stroke it for a few minutes or so watching.

 Jr., he is really enjoying this moaning from time to time. I tell Trish to hold up his cock again so I can see if it’s bigger now…Trish stops and hold his cock up…I tell her, I don’t know I think maybe it’s a little bigger what do you think…she says “it’s really big”. I ask Jr. you think maybe if Trish put it in her mouth you could get it even bigger? “Yes”, Jr. responds eagerly. “Are you sure it’s ok if she puts it in her mouth?” I ask him very politely.

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 “Yes…sure”, Jr. says as Trish continues stroking his massive cock.

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I tell Trish, “I know, would you like to put Jr’s cock in your mouth. Wouldn’t you?”

“YES!” she replies smiling at me.

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“Ok I want you to ask Jr. if it would it be ok if you put his cock in her mouth.”

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 Trish turns to Jr. and asks would it be ok? Jr. replies “Yeah!”

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I tell Jr. thanks man and tell Trish, I want you to take that huge mushroom head in your mouth and lick and suck it…Trish is being very obedient and does exactly what I said…Immediately I could hear Jr. sigh…this guys is horny…Trish is licking and sucking only the head of his cock as instructed…I walk over for a closer look.

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I’ve come to the conclusion that I need to somehow befriend Jr. and stop being adversaries…obviously sharing my wife’s talents with him should help. But still I need him to realize this is my consent that made this happen. I tell Jr. he has the biggest cock I’ve ever seen and I want to thank you for letting Trish put it in her mouth. Jr. is enjoying himself and responds short of breath, “anytime” He says. Hmm, I say to him, “maybe we’ll work something out.”

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“Do you like what Trish is doing now Jr.?”

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“Yes, that feels good” Jr., replies.

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I watch a while amazed as Trish works on his huge cock. Her lips are stretched wide. She can fit a cue ball in her mouth and has the fullest lips you’ve ever seen, perfect for cock sucking, but right now they are at maximum accommodating this huge tool.

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I am getting so fucking turned on watching Trish work his massive tool. Finally I tell Jr. “I think, we should have Trish lick every inch of your cock now and get it wet all over, what do you think?”

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“Ok, Jr. replies.

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Jr. has a lot better attitude now that Trish’s hot mouth and tongue are working on his cock. Me I want to reward him for finally being nice. So I tell Trish that I want her to lay Jr’s cock on his chest and lick him very sweetly from his balls to the very tip of his cock…I want her to then take his head into her mouth and suck it, until I tell her to lick him again.

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I often directed Trish in our sex life and she really responds to commands, so she is use to following orders. Trish lays Jr’s cock down and begins at his balls (just as told), running her wet tongue slowly up along the long, long, thick shaft. (At this point I’m trying to make Jr. like me…obviously with me controlling her mouth and tongue, the pleasure he is receiving is by my order) Trish reaches the head of his cock and takes the big mushroom head in her mouth and sucks and licks as instructed. I leave her there for a short time letting Jr. enjoy my wife’s hot eager mouth and then tell her “ok lick again”…she repeats by licking his balls and slowly making her way up along the long thick shaft and back to sucking on the head of Jr’s cock. I’ve now slowly made my way over to them and kneel down beside them watching my wife work on his amazing cock.

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I’m hard as a rock and so turned on seeing what I’m seeing. I had no idea this would turn me on so much, but now my wife is between Jr’s legs licking and sucking on the biggest dick I’ve ever seen…and I’m loving every minute of the show, wanting more.

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I ask Jr., “Does that feel good?” Oh, yeah, he responds…I tell Jr. if it feels good to give me a high five…he reaches up and gives me a hand slap. By this time Trish again has reach the top of his huge cock and is sucking and licking its huge mushroom…I tell Trish to lick again, but this time, I want her to suck and lick his balls a bit more. Trish is more than happy to comply. Jr. from his moans, he is really enjoying every lick and suck. We continue a while Trish licking and sucking, me instructing her when to move.

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I am finding this to be so cool, she is doing exactly what I say and really I find her so sexy and beautiful, like never before. She is amazing and looks really hot working this monster cock.

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I ask Jr., if he likes Trish’s mouth and tongue on his cock. “Oh yeah”, he replies being very friendly now. I continue instructing Trish when to move. That’s good huh Jr?” I ask. “Yes”, He says.

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I ask him if would like to try telling Trish when to lick…he agrees. This was very cool too. Trish was obeying every command of mine and now Jr. too.

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Jr. liked Trish paying attention and sucking the head of his cock so he left her there longer than I did. I watched for several minutes as Jr. ordered my wife to suck him. I was almost ready to cum in my pants this was getting me so turned on.

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I asked Jr., if he wanted to try something new.

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“Sure” He responded.

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I tell him…let’s she how far Trish can take you down her throat. Do you want to give that a try Jr.?

Jr. says, “sure” again.

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Trish, she stops what she’s doing and quickly shoves Jr’s cock down her throat, Jr. breaths out hard feeling her take him deeper…it was obvious she’d been wanting to bury him down her throat and mouth fuck him.

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“Wow, wait a minute!” I tell Trish, “No one said you could stop what you were doing…now go back to licking and sucking.”

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She says nothing, but is obedient and immediately goes back to licking and sucking.

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Ok, this time Trish you wait till I tell you to do something or I tell Jr. to tell you to do something ok…Trish, replies uh, hum as she sucks Jr’s head into her mouth. Ok Jr. I think we should make Trish ask nicely to put your cock down her throat…what do you think? Jr. replies, I guess so. Jr. I say, “you guess so?” “Jr. I want you to tell Trish to ask nicely to suck your cock.” Jr. does and asks Trish, “Ask to suck my cock” Trish happily asks…and Jr. says “yes”. Trish begins sucking Jr’s cock at a furious pace and Jr. is moaning as she attacks his cock.

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“Wow, slow down”, I tell Trish “you want Jr. to feel your lips slowly caress his cock.” She slows and begins to slowly throat fuck him…I can hear Jr. let out a sigh as she gulps his cock over and over again…Trish is giving him some sweet head, moving up and down.

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I ask Jr., if he likes the way she is sucking his cock. “Oh yeah” Jr. Replies. “Cool”, I tell him, “it looks great to me”…”You want to see how deep she can take your cock down her throat?” “Sure”, he replies. I tell Trish to stop and take him deep in her mouth as deep as she can take him…so she does. I ask Jr., does that feel good having her throat wrapped around his cock…he replies, “hell yes!”Â

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“Oh, Jr. says it feels good Trish” I tell her, “Jr. likes you taking him deep”. “Oh he really likes it Trish…suck him some more and then take him deep again” I order her. She does spending some time licking and sucking his head and then down her throat again. I can see her fucking lips stretching and dragging down his cock from his thickness and this is really turning me on, I tell her to go as deep as she can and I reach out and place my finger on Jr’s cock where Trish’s lips are, she goes back up top…I tell her to hold his cock up straight…I look at Jr. and say she didn’t even get half of your big cock down your throat. “I think she should go deeper.” I move my finger about an inch below where her lips were and tell Jr. I think she needs to suck you at least this far…don’t you think? Jr. is starting to get into this now and replies “yes at least that far.” Ok honey you heard the man with the huge cock…touch my finger…Trish goes down hard and almost touches my finger before gagging, she pulls back letting go of Jr’s cock and it slams to his belly.

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“Dam…are you ok?” I ask Trish…she nods her head after a few moments and getting her composure. “That was bad” I scolded her, “you slammed Jr’s cock…now tell him your sorry” I demand. “I’m sorry” Trish replies. Ok, let’s get this straight…sucking his cock does not include slamming it…now pick it up again and kiss it better…she does.

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Jr. is fascinated by all this and enjoying an awesome cock sucking. He isn’t smirking anymore and is beginning to enjoy the control too.

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 “Jr.”, I say, “I think Trish owes you for that…what do you think?”

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“Oh yeah” He replies.

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“Yeah” I tell him, “We’ll think of what later.” I reach and grab Trish’s hand that is wrapped around Jr’s cock and tell her to hold it firmly. She does, I tell Trish if she wants to play with a huge cock that she will have to grab it with a huge cock grip and that now she will have to suck it all better, right Jr? “Right!” Jr. replies.

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Trish eagerly returns to sucking his cock. I tell Jr, let’s make sure she sucks your cock really good! Is there anything you would like her to do? Jr. replies, hmm… maybe take it deeper. “Oh”, I reply, “Trish you heard the man…don’t choke but get that cock deep.” She responds by stretching her lips and swallowing his cock as far as she can take it.

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I watch a while totally fucking enjoying the show. My wife is doing everything she is told and really spoiling Jr’s cock.

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”Wow that’s good, give me another high five.” I tell Jr. and he does.

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I watch my wife with her lips stretching over his huge cock, totally into this…I want her to give the best cock sucking of her life. Suddenly I remember this thing she does to me, that feels awesome. So I tell Jr. “I just remembered Trish does this swirling thing on the head of my cock when she sucks me and it feels real good. I call it the swirl…she swirls the head of my cock with her tongue licking and sucking at the same time and then takes it deep.” You want her to try that?” “Yeah” Jr. replies…he is in heaven getting some great head. “Ok Jr.”, you tell Trish to swirl your cock and then take it deep.” Jr. tells Trish, “swirl my cock and take it deep.” She immediately responds and Jr let out and “Oh...hmmm!” I knew he would…this technique she uses is awesome swirling her tongue over the head of your cock and sucking at the same time, it’s really wet and sexy hearing the sucking, slurping sounds of my wife on Jr’s cock…it drives me crazy when she does it and Jr. it’s driving him crazy too!

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Trish is twisting and turning her tongue, sucking and teasing the head of his cock and then pounds him deep down her throat. I watch as Jr. is moaning and sighing…I tell him to give me a high five on that one and he does. I watch for a while as Trish work’s his cock so well. Even after 30 minutes or so of watching, I still can’t believe how turned on I am, I can’t believe this is happening and I really can’t believe just how huge of a cock Jr. has.

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Let me just reiterate…the guy in the video must have been 10 inches. Jr’s cock was probably 12 or more and stretching my wife’s mouth! The only thing I’d every seen do that was a cue ball. I couldn’t help myself so I just poured it on.

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So I tell Jr., is Trish really making that big cock happy?

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“Fucking A”, he replies.

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I let her work and play with his cock…it was all I could do to not pull my cock out and yank on it. But I just couldn’t bring myself to do it with a cock that large in the room, I didn’t want to embarrass myself by exposing my nearly 8’’ cock. I mean I’m not small, but you guys who think you are hung might want to reconsider…I had too.

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My wife is blowing Jr. away…she is working, swirling, sucking, slurping all over his cock and I’m watching the show…finally I can see Jr. is getting close to blowing his wade and I wasn’t done with this yet...I wanted more so I decide to slow things down.

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I tell Trish…”ok, that’s enough now hold his cock up and let’s see if it’s any bigger!” I look at the TV and then back to Jr. and say…”ok, I have to give you that one, you’re a lot bigger thanks to Trish’s beautiful cock sucking.

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Jr. is in pain and Trish wanted to suck him dry…me, I had other plans, I wanted this to last longer and also now that Jr. wasn’t being a jerk…I wanted to make my point clear to him. And that was that I control his pleasure so being a jerk was stupid. I get up and move to the couch and tell Trish to join me on the couch and she does…and I restart the movie. I’m going to show Jr. it’s better to have me as a friend…because I control the pleasure here. Jr’s is stretched out on the floor with his huge cock laid on his chest.

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I reach into Trish’s shorts and begin fingering her, she is soaked her pants are soaked…I’ve never seen her this turned on. Jr. is watching me with my hand in her pants obviously finger fucking her. So I ask Jr. if he likes pussy? “Love it” he replies. I tell him Trish has a very nice pussy…I think you saw a little of it before I came in. Would you like to get a nice good look at her sweet pussy now? “Oh yeah” Jr. replies and sits up. “Ok”, I reply but first Trish needs to ask permission to show her pussy to you. She needs to ask please may a show my pussy. “Ok” Jr. replies.

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I tell Trish to ask Jr. if she can please show him her pussy. Trish does as told and asks Jr. Of course he accepts. So I tell Trish to stand and face me…I unbutton her pants and let them fall to the floor, Trish as a nice body and firm ass, so I get her to pause there for a moment for Jr’s enjoyment…then I direct her to sit down beside me and she does…her legs are close…I immediately put my left hand over her pussy covering it…and tell her to spread her legs. Jr. has now scooted closer trying to get a better look. I tell Jr. to come even closer so he can see her pussy nice and close. Jr. pulls up a seat right in between her legs…I start fingering her still blocking his view…Jr. reaches down and starts stroking his cock. I tell Jr. that if he touches himself again the show is over…immediately he stops. “Ok Jr” I say, “let’s give you a nice good look at Trish’s pussy”. I stop finger fucking her and move both of my hands to her inside thighs perfectly framing her pussy with both hands…Jr., is loving it. “Nice pussy huh?” “Oh, yeah” Jr. replies…”oh she is fucking wet too look”, I take both hands and spread her pussy lips. “Is that what you saw earlier?” I asked Jr., “No I couldn’t really see much before” he said. “But do you think Trish has a pretty pussy?” “Oh yeah” Jr. replies.

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Now I reach inside her pussy 2 fingers from each hand and spread her hole…she is so fucking wet any think would fit in there, even Jr’s huge cock. By now Jr’s head is within inches of her pussy…yeah, get a nice good look Jr. Watch I’m going to put 3 fingers in there and fuck that pussy…I do and I mean I fuck her pussy hard…she loves it hard. “See…this is a hot pussy Jr”…”watch” I tell him and slipped the 4th finger in…she was so fucking hot she could have taken a truck. Jr. is going wild. I asked Jr. if he wanted to try finger fucking her too…He jumped at the chance…I moved my hand and he showed 4 of his thin fingers right into her pussy…”Yeah that’s good huh, Jr.?” “Oh, yeah” he replies.

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Trish is moaning and trusting back against his fingers. I reach down and slip 2 of my fingers into her pussy, then 3…now both of us are fucking the hell out of her pussy. I reach up and get Jr. to give me another high five. We are finger fucking her together and having fun...I tell Jr. “this pussy likes it hard…you have to go harder, she loves it hard.” Now we’re both ferociously finger fucking her dripping pussy, pulling at it, stretching it, thrusting and she is getting so turned on…I mean hot! Jr. asks if he can see Trish can take her shirt off so we can play with her tits. I tell him no, not this time…he’ll just have to enjoy the pussy for right now. Trish doesn’t know what’s going on she has her head back with her eyes closed…her pussy is thumping, aching…she it thrusting back against our fingers, moaning and aching. It didn’t take long with us working her pussy and Trish was soon cuming and bolting her pussy so fucking hard onto our fingers, just as hard as she could push…I told Jr. to pour it on hard while she came. Trish was going nuts and grunting as she pushed her pulsating pussy against our fingers. I knew at this moment more than anything she wanted to suck cock…she loves to suck cock at the point of organism. So I told Jr. to quickly lay on the floor and we’ll make Trish drink his cum.

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Jr. immediately lays on the floor Trish jumps down and takes his cock and begins mouth fucking him so fast and hard…it seems like only moments till Jr. is moaning and burst a mega load of cum, so large Trish can’t near about drink it all…it’s streaming streams down her cheeks and a little out her nose. It was amazing to watch and I was surprised at how much cum Jr. shot. Trish had to run to the bathroom gagging, which I’d never seen before.

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I sit there and I ask Jr. dam…how long has it been since he’d been with some one or jacked off. He tells me 6 months…”shit!” I say.

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So I asked Jr., if we are finally friends and reach my hand out…he shakes my hand and says “yes.” I tell Jr. look I need you to leave so I can talk to Trish alone…but if he liked what happened, maybe we could work something out. Jr. stands and begins slipping on is bathing suit as Trish returns. She doesn’t say anything to Jr. or me.

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 Jr. leaves.

For part 2 email me at likescontrol@hotmail.com

Slut Wife, Part V

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Brian had finally gotten over the idea of his mother fucking blacks and his brother after being seduced himself. While he was somewhat bothered by the taboo thought of incest, his other head however, and his peverted lust took command.

Brian had just met Willie and was about to be shown even more of his mother's kinky and peverted side. Dottie had decided to have a small pool party and had invited Willie and several of his friends over. When Willie showed up he had three other black kids with him. Everyone was out at the pool parting when Willie pulled out a large bag of pot. As he started rolling several fat joints, Dottie wondered over to the table where he set with his friends.

Willie said "hey momma, wanta get high, it'll really turn you loos
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e." Dottie smiled saying she "didn't need anything to get loose, I"m always ready and loose." One of Willie's friends started rubbing Dottie's ass saying "you sure are momma." It was a stunning sight. There was Dottie in her bright yellow bikini, while some black kid whose name I didn't even know, was boldly rubbing her ass. The contrast in color was an amazing turn on. I had to admit that Dottie was definately a good looking slut. Her tanned body and firm perky tits put most women her age to shame.

Willie fired up a joint and was passing it around and even Dottie took several long drags. Soon eveyone was getting high and relaxed. I put on some music and Dottie started dancing aroud the table with Willie. There were soon imitating fucking as they became bolder and more obscene. One of Willie's friends got behind Dottie, sandwiching her between them as they continued dancing. Willie's massive cock was starting to grow as was his friends. Soon Dottie pulled both cocks free and slowly begain jerking both. I told you "she one hot bitch," Willie told his friend.

Brian had a complete stunned looked on his face. Although he had fucked his mother after she seduced him and saw her fuck Ross and his brother, he was still having difficulty with the scene unfolding in front of him. Or maybe it was the size of Willie's massive cock that suprized him which was now completely erect. Even I was still amazed although I had seen it before. "Don't worry Brian" I thought to  myself "she can handle it and it's a sight to behold." Willie's friend was now standing in front of Dottie as she hungerly sucked his dick. While her head bobbed up and down the length of his black meat she continued jerking on Willie's dick. Soon Willie's other friend joined the action and there was my wife with a black cock in her mouth and two in her hands as her sons and I watched.

The kid's cock she was sucking was now holding her head as he forceably fucked her face at a brutal pace. I could see beads of sweat on his forehead as he continued his brutal attack. Dottie was making animalistic sounds but quickly stopped, gagging as he shot his load down her throat. About the same time, the other guys she was jerking off shot his load all over her side. Willie then pulled Dottie down and put his massive cock head between her wet and swollen pussy. He strained as he tried to force his cock head in her tight pussy and after tremendous effort, slowly sank inch after inch of black meat inside my wife's cunt.  Dottie was completely impaled by Willie's massive cock and was writhering beneath him saying "fuck me you big black bastard, fuck me." Willie only smiled and didn't move. Dottie was now begging Willie to fuck her as he slowly began pumping away raising her ass off the floor everytime he pulled back. Willie looked at Brian and Brad saying "boy this is how you fuck your mother." When I looked at the others, they were all stroking their own dicks with glazed eyes as they watched Wille and Dottie fucking. Willie was now thrusting into Dottie at a increasingly fast pace as she moaned and writhered about beneath him. The slap slap of Willie's dick pounding Dottie filled the air along with the sound of her ass hitting the floor. As massive as Willie's cock was, it was but a blur as he relentlessly fucked away. It was as incredible sight watching my wife get throughly fucked by his black cock. Dottie was now wildly thrashing under Willie as orgasam after orgasam flooded her body. Willie stiffened as he force himself deep inside her saying "take my black cock you white slut" as he pumped load after load deep inside her. Dottie was screaming "I'm cummmmmming, god I'm cummmmmmmmming. After a few moments Willie pulled his limp cock from Dottie's bruised and swollen pussy with a wet plop. "damn I though at the size of his massive dick, It was bigger limp than most dicks hard." Willie looked at me and said he "had to take his friends home  and he needed a couple bills." I handed him $200.00 and watch him and his friends leave.

Dottie was still laying there with cum ozzing from her streached pussy when Max suddenedly appeared. The "damn dog must have came in as Willie was leaving" I thought. Max made a straight bee line to Dottie's dripping pussy and begain sniffing away. Soon he was licking at her drenched pussy with his long tounge and Dottie was begining to come alive again. As Max continued his assault with his tounge, his large dog dick began to emerge from it's sheath while Dottie moaned and writhered beneath him. Suddendly Dottie got on a four's saying "come on Max, fuck mommy." Max quickly mounted Dottie and after several thrust, hit pay dirt. As Max was frantically dog fucking Dottie, I looked at the others. They were still pounding their own cocks as they watched the action in front of them. From the looks of things, it appeared Brian had already shot one load already from watching Willie fuck his mom.

Max's ass was a blur. With his tail straight in the air, he was relentless in his assault on Dottie's pussy.  He kept pounding away with a feverious pace trying to force his visable knot past her swollen pussy lips.  Finally, with a massive thrust, Max was successful in buring his knot inside Dottie's pussy.  Max was howling as he unloaded his dog cum deep in Dottie's pussy while Dottie had collapased with only her ass in the air, totally exhausted. Max had finally quit cuming and was trying to pull his dick from Dottie's pussy but struggle as he might, his knot was still firmly embedded. I watched as Max pulled Dottie around on the floor trying to get loose when he finally pulled free with a loud wet pop.

As Brian helped his mother up and she grabbed his stiff dick to steady herself. She smiled saying "don't let this old lady fool you, I'm one tough momma that can never get enough." With that she pushed him into a chair and straddled his legs as she lowered herself onto her son's cock. With Brian sucking his mother's tit's, Dottie was riding his cock for all it was worth. Once again the steady slap, slap, of pussy meeting dick filled the air. Dottie had her head thrown back moaning as she held Brian"s shoulder and rode his rod furiously. By now Ross and Brad had approached and with one hand she was jacking off Ross's black dick while relentlessly sucking on her other son's cock. "Hell" I thought "Iv'e seen enough for one night" and headed to bed. Beside's it would all be on tape in the morning.

To be continued.

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                                           Daddy’s Little Girl

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Oh God daddy, oh God, oh God, oh God I whimpered as my fingers twisted into his hair pulling his face tighter to the boiling, bubbling cauldron between my legs.

The thought that someone might hear my joy was the furthest thing from my mind as I screamed out my release. Yes, yesss, yesss, oh God daddy yesssssssss! My pleading moans of arousal rose to a crescendo then plunged into gurgling incoherent blubbering as with vice like intensity his fingers dug into my gyrating buttocks pulling me toward him.

Like overloaded circuit breakers at a power station the nerve centers of my brain tripped one after the other in quick secession. Rational thought was beyond me. My body of its own accord, twisted, bucked and ground into his face as his tongue delved deeply into the all consuming heat between my legs one last time.

Another gurgling wail of unadulterated lust and passion bubbled from my lips as every muscle in my petite quivering body tightened. My back arched from the rumpled sheets leaving but my head and feet in contact with the bed as in masochistic bliss in response to his teeth tormenting my clit like a dog with a bone.

Like an epileptic in the throes of a fit my slight petite frame shuddered convulsively as his hands and my own body lifted and held me against his pleasure giving grinning face.

My joy, my pleasure was only beginning though. No sooner had the brilliant flares of light died and I had sunk back onto the bed then his forearms slipped beneath my knees. Lust and depravity flashed from his eyes as he lifted my legs and pushed them up then back over me.

As my knees pressed into my small but firm breast fear should have griped the very foundation of my being. But my arousal was such that even had my brain been capable of rational thought fear was the last thing that would have wove through it.

Like a puppy knowing it was going to be rewarded my upturned exposed loins wiggled and danced with passionate fervor. As his rigidity poked at the entrance to my soul incoherent babblings of want and need spilled from my lips.

Again and again his masculinity prodded at my slit only to slide aside. A savage growl burst from his lips drowning out my own whimper of frustration. Releasing my left leg he grasped his cock centering its bulbous head to my cunt.

Just before the heavy mushroom head slipped into me he chuckled going to fuck you Sam. Going to fuck your skanky cock-loving ass so hard your eyeballs are going to pop out of that pretty face of yours.

Slowly, teasingly the bulbous crown then two, four and finally all seven inches of his wonderful cock wormed into me. With each glorious inch every nerve ending in my body flared as if hit with electricity. Such was the feeling that shot through me that had my heart not already been beating it would have been shocked back into service.

His weight pressing down on me. His demeaning, gutturally hissed words calling me a tramp, a cock hungry slut filled my ears, my brain. Yet surprisingly I felt no shame, instead I felt only exaltation.  

Like a wolf feeding upon a rabbit his teeth gnashed, bit, tore at my shoulder and neck. Without thought my head tipped back exposing my throat to his hungry gnawing.  A soft whimpering moan of arousal slipped from my trembling lips as his mouth closed over my juggler.

Though he hung motionless above me the pulsing of his cock inside me throbbed in time to that of my life’s blood as he hungrily sucked. A picture of a female victim of Brahm Stokers Dracula flashed before me as my hands weakly rose then dropped to the back of his head.  

Just as I had oft imagined the sultry victim of the master vampire doing my mind screamed feed love, feed. But just as my hands somehow found the strength to press his hungry feeding mouth tighter to my throat his lips trailed downward across my chest.

My disappointment was short lived though for a heartbeat later his lips closed over my left nipple. The scraping of his tongue, the nipping of his teeth, tore a gurgling moan of ecstasy from my rapidly rising and falling chest.

Like an indecisive child that had been presented with two different flavors of ice cream his mouth moved from one nipple to the other then back again. Through it all the mush jokingly called my brain screamed out my body’s wants.

The sensation of his lips, tongue and nipping teeth first on my throat and then on my nipples ripped through me like a meteor storm. Such had been the sensation flooding through me that I had not realized that he had begun to drive into me.  

Upon the realization though my mind babbled fuck me daddy, fuck your whore of a daughter. As if he had looked into the gooey mush of my brain and read my thoughts he began to animalistic, savagely drive into me.

With his powerful fingers locked about my calfs spreading my legs wide to either side of me I was unable to move my loins to met his powerful thrust as readily as I wanted to. Yet wanting him to know that I gloried in his taking of me I somehow managed to wrap my arms about his thick waist and grasp his driving buttocks.

My body felt as if it were aflame as with animal like growls he drove powerfully into me. In answer to his whizzing labored grunts whimpering pledges of love, of supplication reverberated off the walls of my skull.

What I had thought were silent pleading sobs on my part were anything but. For even as the words rippled through the mush of my brain his large callused hand covered my mouth and nostrils turning my screams of ecstasy to muffled incoherence.

As the supply of oxygen, which had been feeding my heaving lungs all but vanished my tightly closed eyes opened wide. Surprisingly neither fear nor panic gripped me as I looked up into his cold cruel eyes, though in reality they should have. Was this how I was going to die instead of how he had so often taunted me. If so, why?

As my eyes began to slowly close and darkness pressed ever closer about me I couldn’t help but think what a waste. Where would he ever again find a woman so willing to give of herself as I had? If his son Jacob again married would daddy's next daughter in law be so obedient, so supplicant to his every wish as I had been? I somehow doubted it.

As the final molecule of oxygen emptied from my lungs and nothingness closed in a secretive smile flickered across what little consciousness remained. In the fleeting microsecond that remained of my life the memory of when he had first crawled atop me flashed before me. Every detail, every nuance as sharp as if it had happened hours ago instead of years.

It had been the day after my marriage. Jacob had just left with his mother for her doctor appointment leaving me alone in new unfamiliar settings. Aware that no one would be home for hours I hadn’t bothered to change out of my sheer white ruffle lace baby doll. A deliciously sinful affair that Jacob had presented to me after the wedding.

I was sitting at the breakfast nook sipping coffee and fuming about Jacob’s failure to consummate our marriage when suddenly someone’s arms had encircled me. Before I could think to react lips were nuzzling my ear and over familiar hands were fondling my breast.

My first thought as I instinctively settled back against my unseen accoster's chest was that my husband had dropped his mother at the doctor's office then returned to fulfill his husbandly duties. Something which he'd been unable to do last night because he'd had to much to drink.

A soft purr rumbled in my throat as together with angling my head back over my shoulder my eyes closed and my lips pursed in anticipation of his kiss. But the lips that met mine were anything but gentle. In a panic my eyes flew open, but my accouter was to close.

With his lips still pressing against mine he turned me about. As he did so his lips pressed even harder against mine silencing any protest I might have made. My hands lifted to his chest to push him away but I had no strength and they simply rested there.

As my accoster’s tongue pressed against my lips seeking entrance his hands roamed over my slight shivering body like a blind mans. Despite my fright as well as honestly not knowing who was kissing and fondling me my eyes drifted shut.

A soft moan escaped me only to be swallowed by the man’s mouth. The instant my lips had parted slightly allowing the moan to escape his tongue had slithered into my mouth like a snake seeking a new home. As his tongue and hands continued to explore my mouth and body I felt like putty in an artist hands ready and willing to be shaped and molded how so ever he desired.

Another louder moan escaped me as his hand slipped between my legs and without my willing them to do so they parted. I felt more then heard his chuckle as his fingers rubbed over the growing dampness between my legs.

Suddenly his lips left mine and a guttural chuckle filled my ears. Though I was no longer being kissed my eyes remained tightly shut as I reviled in the unfamiliar sensations rippling through me like waves.

I remember thinking that this man was a rapist. That I should be fighting him. That I should be scratching him, clawing him, screaming out my indignation. But then the thought that if I did so he could and probably would hurt me flashed through my mind.

No! Better that I acquiesce. Better that I accept the inevitable. Being soled and alive was so much more preferable then being dead. Still though my body had no business reacting to this degenerates touch as it was.

Despite having accepted my fate no small measure of disappointment flowed through me. My virginity was going to be taken by an uncaring stranger instead of by my husband.

Yet quick on the heels of disappointment was also one of elation. I was finally going to feel what it truly meant to be a woman. Never mind that it wasn't my husband. Never mind that someone other then him would enjoy that which I had been saving solely for him.  

With those lurid thoughts shame flickered dimly in the shadows of my mind. Would Jacob still love me after this? Would he even want me after this man had soiled me? But even as doubts about the future of my marriage flashed across my consciousness my body shivered with want.

As if in an erotic dream I felt the tie of my sheer lace baby doll loosen then the flimsy material itself as if in slow motion slid from my shoulders. A soft approving whistle filled the silence as my small but firm breast were exposed to his sight and touch. Almost before my mind had grasped that fact his hands closed over my breast.

God but you’re a hot little minx aren’t you he chuckled as his fingers, at first teasingly and then ever harder, pinched and tugged at my nipples. My only response was another purring moan and the uncontrollable shivering of my petite frame as if from a chill.

Through it all despite my wanting desperately to see this stranger that was to take my virginity my eyes remained tightly closed. Not even when his hands tugged at my G-string and my buttocks rose from the seat thus allowing for its easy removal did they open! A simple light touch to my inner thighs on his part and my legs as if with a mind of their own opened wider.

My chest rose and fell and ragged gasp issued from my lips as while one rough calloused hand continued to fondle my breast the fingers of the other glided over the puffy aroused lips of my vagina. For long immeasurable minutes his fingers teased me, toyed with me.

Heat surged upwards from between my legs to meet that which flared from my  breast. A tiny faint voice, hysterical with fear, screamed that what was happening was wrong but I paid it no heed as my body shivered in response to his touch. A second later a groan of disappointment burst from my lips as the fingers that had been fluttering over my wet lips moved away.

My disappointment though was short lived as together with a mirth filled chuckle his fingers again set about teasing me, torturing me. Like a feather they glided along my upper thigh moving toward my knee before gliding upwards again to tease the bubbling cauldron between my legs. Again and again for what seemed like an eternity the fingers traced their teasing torturing path while I in response and with body trembling moaned ever louder.

A slight touch to my thigh and again as if with a mind of their own my legs opened yet wider. A movement more sensed then felt and then together with fingers grasping each of my upper thighs something round and hairy moved between my legs and against the moistness between them.

Instinctively, though never before having experienced such, I knew that the hairy bowling ball sized object between my legs was my accoster's head. Oh God I silently groaned thats nasty. But despite that thought as his tongue slide over me my stomach muscles tightened and my loins pushed against his face.

My hither to fore fluttering hands came to rest atop his head. My buttocks, without conscious command from me, squirmed and bounced from my stool. Squeaks like that a mouse would make, and which I somehow knew were mine, filled the otherwise silent kitchen as I humped and ground against the flickering tongue exploring my love cannel.  

I was both afraid yet wanting desperately to see this man who was awakening my body but try as I might I couldn’t make my eyes open. Yet a minute later after several more stabbing, probing, swipes followed by the mans teeth closing over my clit they did. For a moment I saw only whiteness then slowly it dawned on me that I was staring at the ceiling.

Look down Sam! Look down and see who's between your legs my addled brain had screamed but my head wouldn't obey the command. Then slowly, ever so slowly together with continuous squeals of pleasure spilling from my lips my chin dropped to my chest. As my eyes tried to focus on the top of his head he pushed back from me and tilted his face up to look into mine.

A chocked startled gasp had erupted from my constricted throat bloating out the words I had only just begun to grasp the meaning of. There between my widely spread legs grinning up at me mirthfully was my father in law Harold Rice. Even as the realization gripped me it did not stay my fingers from tightening in his hair and endeavor to pull him back to me.

Please what Sam he repeated, as I had looked down at him dumbfounded not fully comprehending his words. Please what Sam? Please fuck me daddy! Is that what your trying to say you nasty little slut? What’s the matter? Didn’t my boy give your sweet smelling pussy a proper workout last night?

Or are you such a slut for cock that you’ll let any swinging dick have a go at your snatch? Tell me you fucking cunt! Tell me or I’ll leave you to get your own self off with a candlestick. Tell me God damn it!

The look in his eyes as well as his seething hurtful words frightened me. I wanted to tell him that I was a virgin. I wanted to tell him that his son had been to drunk to consummate our marriage but speech was beyond my capability.

Angrily he pulled me from the stool. Then turning me about he pushed my face down against the seat I had just vacated. A stinging slap to my right buttocks tore a gurgling whimper from me. Again and again and yet again his hand rose and fell.

Each resounding smack was harder then the one before. I tried to stifle the tears and wretched sobs erupting from my chest but couldn’t. Then finally after what seemed like a lifetime he quit spanking me. But strangely instead of feeling relief I felt…. Wanting.

He must have sensed such for with labored breath he cackled oh the little cock slut likes her fanny being spanked does she! Well I got something else she'll like a whole lot better.

The sound of his zipper being yanked down was like that of a passing freight train to my ears. A whimper of fear spilled from my lips but I couldn’t stop my body from trembling or my buttocks from pushing back as something spongy yet abnormally hard moved up and down my moistened vagina.

I felt my lips parting, felt the first invading inch of him enter me. Mocking ramblings of oh yeah slut that’s it wiggle that ass for daddy hissed from his lips. Show daddy how much you want his cock drilling your nasty snatch you cock hungry skank whore. His words were demeaning, hurtful, but instead of being appalled or offended I wallowed in the degradation of them as if they were praise.

I tried to choke back the continuous whimpering sobs spilling from my lips as the first thick inch of what my fevered brain told me had to be a telephone pole slowly wormed into me. The effort was futile though for in spite of the awesome length and girth that I imagined his cock to be, and despite the knowledge that if such were the case that it would split me in two I couldn't stop my soulful passionate moans or the wiggling of my hips.

An inch then two, and finally three wormed into me only to nearly withdraw before again reentering me. Again and again he slowly methodically sawed in and out of the searing heat between my trembling legs. What sounded like incoherent gibberish tumbled from my lips as together with bracing myself on the seat I pushed back against his grinding driving loins.

Words of dirasion and mocking laughter filled my ears as his hands locked about my thin waist in an effort to control my movements. The effort was meaningless though as a million years of evolution and instinct guided me. My body felt as if it were being consumed by a roaring bonfire. A sensation like that of cold water dripping onto a hot skillet shot through my brain as his sweat and spittle dropped onto my back.

Again and again he pushed into me and with each thrust he not only sank a little deeper but the movement of his pelvis became more erratic and faster. My pussy felt as if it were being stretched beyond belief, felt as if it would never again be the same, but I cared not. All that mattered, all that existed for me was his cock, his thick wonderful glorious cock.

Together with my hips pushing back to met him my abdomen undulated like a belly dancers. Behind me labored grunts of thats it slut, thats it! Show daddy how much better you like his cock then your husbands! Show daddy how much of a slut you are for his cock reverberated in my ears as his hands slid up my sides then beneath me.

Like a farmer milking a heifer his fingers kneaded my breast and stretched my nipples. A gurgling groan a passion and arousal lodged in my throat as the bulbous head of his cock pushed against my hymen a last time before ripping it asunder.

Pain such as I had never before felt tore through me as with the lose of my virginity his rigid organ bored to the very depths of my being. A disbelieving whoop of holy fucking shit a virgin; the fucking bitch is a God damn virgin made its way into my brain through the ringing in my ears. His discovery though was meaningless to me as a flare of brilliance like that of an exploding sun burst in my brain.

The heat from its exploding burned me, consumed me and I didn’t care. Dimly through ears deadened by the pounding of my heart and the blood roaring through my veins I heard a warbling screech. The wail though had no meaning to me as what felt like molten lava flowed into me sending my already trembling body into convulsions as if from a terrible fever.

Another sun exploded. Then another, and another, and yet another and then blackness. Contentment, tranquility and a feeling that I couldn’t describe encompassed me. A sensation like that of floating, of being rocked gently like a baby in its cradle tickled my numbed mind.

So blissful was the feeling that I never wanted it to end, but then slowly my eyes opened. A moment, an eternity slipped by before I realized that I was lying in my wedding bed and hovering above me driving his beautiful hard cock slowly and deeply into me was my father in law. Twice more that morning he made love to me and each time he did the glory, the bliss, the rapture that I felt was as great or greater as the first time.

Why would daddy deny me that which had never lessened in all the years I had supplicated myself? More importantly though was why would he deny himself the pleasures of my body? Pleasures such as his wife never had or ever would give him and yet I his daughter in law so willing and eagerly did?

Just as I mentally threw my arms wide welcoming death his hand slid from my throat. But it wasn’t until together with growling don't you fucking die on me you cock-loving slut along with slapping me that I managed a first weak breath.

My lungs were screaming from the pain of taking in much needed oxygen but he seemed not to notice or care. Growls of fuck me bitch, fuck me like you did that goddamn nigger and those fucking wetbacks this afternoon erupted from his slavering lips as he tightly gripped my hips jerking me to him.

"Tell me slut. Tell me how much you loved those dirty smelly spics drilling your skanky cock-loving snatch this afternoon. Tell me how much you love pleasuring those that I give you to. Tell me slut."

Weakly at first then ever louder I told him what he wanted to hear. But before my voice could rise to a crescendo his lips covered mine stopping my flow of babbling. It wasn’t until then that I realized that even as I had believed that my life was slipping away that my loins had continued to buck and grind against his.

As his tongue filled my mouth my nails dug into his gyrating pumping ass cheeks seeking to pull him deeper into me. Like a continuous looping film that afternoons events played out before me as my father in law animalisticly thrust into me.

His late morning call telling me that he wanted me at the job site before lunch rang in my ears just as it had when I had taken the call. So too did his mirth filled chuckle as he told me he didn’t care what I wore just so long as it wasn’t much before hanging up.

In my minds eye I saw myself hurriedly showering then slipping into what I was sure would please him. At the job site those witnessing my arrival had looked at me lecherously as I had climbed from my car.

But the feeling that had washed over me from their stares was as nothing compared to that which I felt as I had strolled through the job site. Electricians, carpenters and a score of laborers eyes fastened on me as I strolled past them in my simple white blouse and powder blue pleated micro mini.

Had those eyes boring into me known that beneath my skimpy outfit was nothing but bare flesh? Did they suspect what I was about to do? Now just as then a smile touched my lips and a shiver raced through me.

My wonderment ceased and the multitude of lecherous stares were forgotten when I saw daddy. He was in the back of the complex arguing with a rather large rough looking negro. The moment I stepped beside him and daddy’s arm slipped about my thin waist the argument ceased.

A moment later a smile touched the negro’s lips as daddy told him that I was his to enjoy however he wised so long as his crew of Mexican laborers finished the two six hundred and forty square foot cement slabs before 3:30.

A heartbeat later it was the negro beside whom I stood and whose large calloused hand was fondling my buttocks. At the negro’s insistence it was agreed that he could enjoy me as his crew started the job.

As the negro had started to turn and lead me toward his truck daddy told him that after he had pleasured himself each of his crew could have me. Then getting into the mans face he’d hissed that if he and his crew thought they could simply spend the afternoon fucking my brains out he had better think twice.

If the job wasn’t finished on time, or if he later billed him for more then they had agreed on he would see to it that he never worked another job site. What's more, he would see to it that his wetbacks were back in Mexico so fast they wouldn’t know what happened.

The ever so slight tightening of the negro's arm about me, the slight slipping of his arrogant smirk attested to the fact that daddy had interpreted his intentions. His armor kinked, his lust, his depravity cooled he stood with downcast eyes as daddy turned and walked away. A second later though his smile returned as I whispered sultry don't worry big boy you won't regret it.

After the negro and one of his crew cleared a space in the back of his pickup then spread out a tarpaulin for me to lie on I with him right behind me climbed into the back. Over the next three hours he, followed by one after the other of his nine man Mexican crew climbed between my legs.

At 3:10 with the job finished and as his crew gathered up and loaded their tools into the bed of his truck I dropped to my knees before the negro. Even though I hadn't been told to do so I felt that a little extra was called for. Call it a reward of sorts for not only finishing the job early, but also for orchestrating the pacing in which the eight man crew enjoyed the fruits of my body.

For a second he simply looked at me askance then grinning broadly he unzipped his pants and pulled out his flaccid cock. As my fingers closed about his cock and pulled it toward my slavering mouth he chuckled if you be part of every deal I makes with your daddy girl I's going to have to work twenty hours a day just to break even.

Over the next fifty minutes or so as first the negro and then one after the other each of the sweat soaked smelly Hispanic’s stepped before me I eagerly took their dirty cocks into my mouth.

As hungrily as a baby feeding at its mother’s tit I sucked and slobbered on each filthy cock in turn as it was presented to me. And just as a man that is dying of thirst when given a drink of water I unashamedly greedily drank my fill as each mans spunk flooded my mouth.

Only when together with the  last mans groans of the nasty slut's mouth is like a suction pump together with his hands pushing against my forehead and his cock being forcefully pulled from between my lips did my efforts cease.

By 4:13 with the exception of but myself and my father-in-law the job site was a ghost town.

What I had felt that afternoon as well as on many another occasion was nothing as compared to that which I was feeling at that moment. Daddy was proud of me. He was proud of his little girl because without question or hesitation I had obeyed his wishes.

But more then just being proud of me he was pleased as well. He was pleased that because of me he had gotten a substantial discount off the negro’s and mexicans labors. And now because of that he was rewarding me in ways that money never could.

Savagely, animalisticly he thrust into me and as he did so seething words of degradation spewed from his mouth. Yet strangely I felt no shame for I was his to treat and to do with how so ever it pleased him.

My warbling words of affirmation were testament to that as again and again and yet again he thrust powerfully and deeply into me. With each bone jarring thrust into me my warbling moans of pleasure became higher and more feverish.

It mattered not that my screams of rapture might be heard by my sweet daddy’s wife of thirty some years. Nor did it matter that my two little girls, his grand daughters, who were sleeping in the bedroom across from mine, might hear.

All that mattered was my loving daddy’s thick, long, wonderful cock and the pleasure he was giving me. Pleasure such as his son had never been able to do in the seven years of our marriage. Pleasures such as the scores of others that I had allowed to climb atop me at my loving daddy's behest hadn't been able to give.

Together with a last savage growl he pulled my quivering spastic petite body to his. Then with a last grinding roll of his loins he flooded my womb with his boiling thick seed. The same wonderful glorious seed that had been responsible for the birth of my eldest daughter.  

Fifteen, twenty minutes later after I had lovingly cleaned all traces of our lovemaking from his beautiful cock he climbed from my bed. For a minute he stood over me tenderly caressing my cheek while I for my part looked long and adoringly into his eyes.

"Your husband will be home tomorrow Samantha" he muttered. "Make his weekend an enjoyable one if he ain’t to tired." Then turning from me he walked silently from my room and back to his wife.






My German Teacher!!!

dav_mg_11 on Sex Stories

I never really cared much for school, who did? and quite a few of the lessons I just didn't see the point. German was one of those lessons. Eventually after spending a year talking and sleeping my way through mrs.xxxx's lesson I had to stay behind and catch up. Despite hating German, I always loved mrs.xxxx, she was my favourite teacher. She had a spark. She was fun loving. Layed Back. I loved her accent. Especially the way she said my name, "David." with a cheeky little smile. As i'm sure alot of guys know and i'm sure alot of girls too, during the teenage years, constantly feeling horny, even some of the least attractive people are attractive. She had a beautiful face but she was overweight, wearing wacky clothes and a wacky haircut to match her colourful pers

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My first afterschool lesson came around, it was a monday night and i had to spend two hours there as i did for the next two weeks. Spending two hours a day with a person, regardless who it is, when it's just the two of you, you learn who they are. You learn about them. When the lessons came around, we had inside jokes (which i tried to hide from my classmates as I wanted to appear cool (: ) It came to a point when I actually enjoyed German, I looked forward to it. I didn't realize it at first. I didn't know wether it was because I was getting good at it or because I looked forward to seeing Mrs.XXXX. Every night after our catch up sessions, I came in a gave my mum the brush off to the usual and very annoying question how was your day, to go and lock my self in the bathroom and wank off over her (Not My Mum, Mrs. XXXX (:) She was the first teacher I had a crush on and to be honest I hated it. Mrs.XXXX was always a touchy feely teacher and I didn't want to get a hard on infront of her, it was bad enough that I went red when she looked at me.

It was our final catch up session together and as a teenager spending all that time with her, I got it into my head she had a thing for me too. It happens like that alot when you're a teen. You think every girl that looks at you fancy's you. As a present after finishing all the work i'd missed she gave me a video. As I was leaving, all sorts of thoughts were going through my mind. I held out my hand and said thankyou and she awkwadly gave me a hug, I instantly got a hard on and I guess i didn't have alot of blood going through my brain because I kissed her. Embarresment! Every time i think about that I cringe. She moved away in shock and I immediatly apologised as quick as I lost my erection. I walked out of the classroom and when I got in, I didn't have a wank.

Monday soon came around and It was German second Period, I decided to wag it, as I did for the next week or so. Mrs.XXXX didn't report me as I think she was just as embarresed about what happened as me. But I eventually fell behind again and she had to send a letter home for me to go to even more catch up lessons.

In my next catch up lesson, I had to write up a business letter and translate from the english copy I was given, into, you've guessed it; German. As I was sat at the back of the classroom working. She was still touchy feely with me, still smiled that cheeky smile. And to think of it, she didn't act like that with the other students, well not to the same degree. I finished the business letter in half an hour, I was given two. So the rest of the time I wrote a personal letter to mrs.xxxx. Today, I can't think how I had the balls to do it. I wrote how I wanted her, what I wanted to do to her and finished off by saying it's not fair what you're doing to me. You like me, or altleast you enjoy the fact that I like you. I then left me email address at the bottom.

When I got in I signed onto msn and waited to see if she would add me, or maybe email me, I waited up until three in the morning when I got a pop up saying do you want to add this contact? I clicked yes. She unloaded on me, no, not cum! She told me that her husband ignored her, but doesn't want to hurt him. I understood as much as I could for a 16 year old. She then clicked on my webcam. I sat there not knowing what to do, and not knowing what she was thinking. She then said "I wish you was older, actually, I wish I was younger." We talked for a while about anything other than German. We talked for two and a half hours. I eventually asked her for a picture. I unzipped my flY and began to wank over it. She then asked me what I was doing and I forgot my webcam was on. She asked me if i was masturbating?, and then she said continue before i had a chance to awnser. I moved the webcam down to focus more on my cock and a minute oR two later i cumed all over my laptop screen and onto my webcam. I then signed off and cleaned up without saying goodbye.

The next day came and it was another catch up session. She had brought a irrelevant movie in as an excuse to close the blinds but she couldn't come around to do anything with me, we hardly even spoke. When I got up and was about to leave, i noticed the door was locked. I then took charge by turning around and unzipping my fli. I pulled my trousers and my boxers down. She moved towards me and wrapped her mouth arround my cock as I pushed the back of her head. She gagged but I didn't want her to stop, As I cumed she almost chocked. Cum was running down her chin and I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her falling back on the floor, this time instead of pulling away she stuck her tongue in my mouth. I quickly undressed her as she did me and looking at her naked body. I didn't know which crease to put it in. But I've got to be honest, her body turned me on more than a tight little one has ever done. We threw all her stuff off of her desk and bent her over as i fucked her in the ass. She shouted something out in german and till this day I don't know what it was and i don't really want to. I then layed back as she sat on my face, Her pussy smelt so strong. I usually liked shaved women but every thing i usually looked for was opposite on her and I found it incredibly sexy. I tasted her come in my mouth and didn't swallow. I wanted to taste her for aslong as possible. I licked all over her body tasting her sour sweat but to me it tasted beautiful. She then sat around her desk pretending to mark things as I wanked in her face covering her "documents." She then gave me a tit wank and soon after the clock sounded for five o'clock. She had to go and I was very late already, so she gave me a lift back. I stroked her leg as we drove home. I kept telling her how i wanted to stick my dick in her pussy. I then put my hand down her big pink knickers and finger fucked her, she cumed all over my hand. I put that hand down the front of my trousers and pressed up it up against my dick. At a set of traffic lights she put her hand around mine and i immediatly cummed. She then had to pull onto a side road to clean up. The side road was to a point very quiet. We then shared another kiss. She looked at me like i'd never seen her look at me before. She pulled my trousers down and climed on top. She fucked me so hard, so fast. It was the best lay i'd ever had. I saw to sets off people go by and i'm sure the car shook tremendously.

We never had sex in public again but I stayed behind every day after school. I rushed through my work as quickly as i could and then fucked her every way possible. I havent seen her in a long time but out of all the people i've had sex with, some very beautiful, she was the sexiest!

Hey, add me at msn if you want, tell me what you think... davidmarshallgreene@hotmail.com

Helping out at the bar Part 1

Storyman-xxx on Wife Stories

These stories are written from my heart and are what I fantasize about.  I like hearing from like-minded individuals especially women who enjoy my thoughts, but please do not write just to correct my grammar. 

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Helping out at the bar

Chapter 1 of 3                                     5/26/05

 

            Tina had been married to Dave for 21 years and was content in her life with him.  Dave was very much in love with her and his whole life revolved around her.  His wife was always in the mood for sex and Dave was beginning to worry that she was not being taken care of sexually, often enough.  This was not a problem that Tina was aware of but Dave could see it in her face as she would lie next to him after sex licking and sucking his cock long after he was soft.

         

          Dave decided to take a step towards correcting this problem one evening while watching Tina clean their juices from his cock.  “You have to be the best cock sucker in the whole world.” Dave told her while smiling and running his hand through her hair.  “I would really like it if you would take a job somewhere around men and seduce one every now and then.”

          Her eyes caught his as she digested what was just said and she pulled her mouth from his cock with a “plop”.  “What do you mean?” She replied grinning.  Stroking her hair he replies quietly, “I would like you to be able to have sex anytime you want and I just can’t keep up anymore.  You would, though have to tell me all about it.”  They both laugh and she gives his cock one last suck before scooting up to his face and saying, “Where would I work and what would I do?”

          They lie awake for hours talking about the different jobs she can do and apply for but everything always seems to come back to sex.  She is just good at and loves sex.

          In the morning, Tina is up as always when Dave finds her in the living room reading the paper.  She reads off several jobs before looking to Dave and saying, “How about a waitress in a bar?”  They discuss this and decide that in a small bar it might be fun. 

          That afternoon Dave and Tina drive around town looking at small bars, trying to find what they have pictured in their discussion.  Suddenly Dave sees a bar secluded back off the road and turns around to go back.  From the parking lot it is obvious they are in a pretty bad part of town but Tina’s insistence makes Dave park and they go inside.  The bar is small with 2 pool tables, 4 booths, 10 tables and 11 stools at the bar.  They make their way to the bar as their eyes adjust and sit in the middle of the bar. 

Dave orders 2 drinks as Tina looks around the room smiling at a couple of patrons playing pool.  The bartender is a large black man and he extends his hand to Dave saying in a deep forceful voice, “Hi my names Tony.”  Tina reaches out suddenly with a smile, causing Tony’s hand to reach away from Dave and take hers.  She holds his hand smiling and says, “I’m Tina and this is my husband Dave.”  “Nice to meet you two.  What brings you in to a place like this today?”  It’s obvious to everyone that Tony is very aware that Tina is still holding his hand.  Tina lets his hand slowly slip free and Dave shakes his hand in a manly way.

In an almost flirting manner Tina giggles while asking, “Would a waitress help your business out at all?”  Tony leans against the back of the bar and starts to think that they are from a job service or something as he responds a little coldly, “We don’t make that kind of money around here and these guys don’t mind getting their own drinks.”  Dave jumps in and responds cheerfully, “We’re not a labor company.  Tina just wants to work for you in your bar.”  Tony smiles and chuckles lightly saying, “I thought you had conned me into a sales pitch.  Why would you want to work in a bar like this?”  “I just want to work in a small bar for a nice boss if he thinks that I could help his business.”  Tina replied while staring at him in her sexy way.

“Let me think about it for a few minutes,” was Tony’s only reply.  Dave stands telling Tony, “We’ll be shooting pool while you think about it.”  As they walk to the back Tina shakes her ass a little harder then normal, knowing that Tony will be watching.

A few people trickle in and all eyes seem to focus on Tina in her tight slacks.  Tina leans into Dave and whispers, “All these men are black and they are staring at me like I’m naked.”  Dave takes his shot and answers calmly, “You are a gorgeous middle aged white woman, wearing tight clothes, which you fill out nicely.  I am surprised they haven’t come over and ask you to dance yet.”

They finish their game and sit back down at the bar.  Looking at Tina, Tony stares at her cleavage as Dave looks to see what he is looking at.  Tina has unbuttoned her top button letting Tony have a small peak into what’s hidden underneath.  Dave breaks the moment saying to Tony, “Well what do you think?  Do you think, her as a waitress, now and then would make you anymore money?”  Slowly looking away from her chest Tony replies, “We can work something out.  Working here you’ll work for tips only and a little extra if business picks up.”  Dave begins to negotiate while Tina turns her back to the bar and looks at the men in the room.  The lust filled expressions excite Tina in a way she has not experienced before.

Feeling emboldened now, Tina excuses herself to use the restroom and walks the long way around the room in a very sexy fashion.  Even Dave is compelled to watch as every head turns. 

While Tina is gone the men agree that Tina will;

1)     Work for tips

2)     Get free drinks

3)     Get to keep the money men use to buy her drinks

4)     Get a bonus for extra sales the bar collects

5)     Dress sexy and flirt with the patrons

With the money issues out of the way the two men begin to talk a little more casually.  As the conversation comes around to Tina, Dave Tells Tony, “Tina likes to be caught off guard.  She always expects what’s going to happen so every now and then I try and catch her off guard.”  Tony is smiling now as Dave continues.  “Tomorrow ask her to give you her bra and hang it out so everybody knows that you have it.  This will get you two off on the right foot.  Don’t be shy about telling her how you want her to dress also.  She is quite the exhibitionist.”  Tony’s mind races as he cannot figure how his life has changed so suddenly.

Once in the bathroom Tina discovers that there is only one bathroom with no lock on the door.  The bathroom is very dirty with graffiti all over the walls.  There are 2 stalls and 2 urinals in what is the dirtiest room Tina has ever seen.

Tina just straightens her hair in the mirror, unbuttons another button on her top and walks back into the room full of men.  Stopping just outside the bathroom, she looks to the bar where the men are still talking and then to the pool tables where a young man plays by himself.  Tina smiles to the young man and walks towards him, asking, “Would you like to play with me?”  The young man has neural overload as she takes his game and reracks the balls.  With the young man still silent Tina takes his cue and breaks.  Smiling at him she hands him his cue and says, “Give it your best shot.”  Nervously the young man misses his shot so badly that Tina is not quite sure what he was shooting at. 

Laughing playfully, Tina takes his stick gently while telling him, “Your mind is not on the game.”  Tina bends over in front of him, giving him a nice view of her ass before moving to make her shots.  Her eyes catch his looking down her top as she hands him the cue, causing her to smile seductively.  Tina knows at this point that this man is totally in her power as his shot does not hit any ball on the table.

The game is finished before the young man can compose himself enough to even tell her his name. Tina thanks him while lightly touching his arm and the man mumbles something.

Walking back to the bar Tina wonders if her pants are wet enough to show through.  Tony extends his hand to Tina and she holds it while he tells her, “You can start tomorrow if you like.  Dave here drives a hard bargain but you look like you’re worth it.”  “Dave didn’t sell me to you, did he?  He can be quite the salesman,” was Tina’s quick response.  Tony had to pause and wonder while Tina spoke up again asking, “What time would you like me?”  Now smiling, Tony replies, “Be her around 4 and dress sexy.”  Grinning, Tina lets Tony’s hand go and her and Dave head towards the door.

They are no sooner in the car when Tina begins digging around in Dave’s pants to pull out his cock.  Sitting there enjoying this blow job, Dave can hardly believe that this idea of his has worked out so well.

The next day Tina begins picking her outfit around 2 and is all excited about her new job.  Dave watches and tells her, “I think you should look a little sluttier.”  Tina grabs a pair of tight short, shorts and puts them on before turning to Dave for his approval.  Nodding his head, she knows he likes it and she grabs a lace bra and thin pink blouse much to his pleasure.  Looking at herself in the mirror, she cannot help but like what she sees.  Her black hair laying about her shoulders on the pink blouse, her breast straining lightly against her buttons and her long legs showing out of her shorts all help to excite her deeply.

Showing up early Tina walks in cheerfully at 3:45 and catches Tony changing light bulbs.  Tony stops and stares saying, “Wow, you look really great.  Turn around for me.”  Climbing down from the ladder while she smiles and turns slowly, he continues, “The bras a bit much.  Take it off and hang it over the bar.  We’ll just use it for decoration.”  Tina tries not to seem flustered but heads to the bathroom and removes her bra.  Looking at herself in the mirror, her nipples are visible in this tight blouse and they stiffen at the sight.

Gathering up her courage, Tina opens the door and walks to Tony.  Tony whistles his approval which helps put Tina at ease.  She begins cleaning tables while Tony finishes and pours them both a drink.  Sitting at the bar next to Tony she feels small and finishes her drink quickly.  When she asks for another Tony looks to her and says, “Are you sure?  I wouldn’t want you drunk on your first day.”  Tina smiled her sexy smile staring at Tony and replied, “Are you sure I look sexy enough?”  Tony laughed loudly as he answered, “You’d look sexy in anything.  I want you to look slutty.”  Tina giggled while taking her drink from Tony and said, “Dave told me the same thing today.  What is it that makes you men like slutty women?”

From Tony’s view point behind the bar he could see Tina’s breasts fairly well and was staring.  His response was a little more serious as he replied, “I not only like my women slutty but maybe a little trashy and even easy.”  Tina watched him stare at her chest making sure not to block his view and unbuttoned her top button which made the top button now the one between her boobs.

Tony’s expression did not change and Tina spoke in a sultry voice, “It must be your lucky day.  I’m slutty, trashy and easy.”  This causes them both to laugh and Tina stands and turns to clean the tables.

That night the patrons got to see Tina for the first time and it was obvious that they all approved.  Tina made sure to flirt with all of the men while serving them drinks and even played a few rounds of pool.  Most of the men were a little reserved but as the night wore on a few become very forward about what they would like to do to Tina. 

Tina was excited when she arrived home and woke Dave by sucking him hard and then mounting him.  At one point while bouncing wildly she whispered, “Fuck me with that big black cock.”

Afterwards, Dave with a big smile on his face asked Tina, “I had no idea that you were so into black men.”  Tina smiled while cuddling up to Dave, kissing his ear and saying, “I have many fantasies, maybe you just don’t know them all.”  This set Dave’s mind reeling with ways to help guide her fantasy.

            The next day Dave made a point to help Tina pick a few different outfits to carry with her everyday to the bar.  Then he told Tina that she should let Tony pick the outfit she will wear.  This excited Tina and she could not wait to get to work.

          When Tony arrived at the bar, Dave was waiting in his car outside and the two went in together.  Tony was turning lights on while Dave was making conversation.  When Tony came back to the bar and sat down Dave says, “Tina sure was excited when she got home this morning.  What do you think of her so far?”  “I think she is doing great,” was Tony’s reply.  Dave laughed and said, “No, I mean truthfully she’s hot isn’t she?”  “God, I’ll say.  She is really gorgeous,” Tony replied.  Dave agreed and added, “She is having a lot of fun.  I just wanted to stop and tell you to make sure that you play along.  If she asks you something be careful to tell her exactly what you want.”  Tony agreed and Dave left before Tina came in the door.

          In her cute little white spandex shorts, Tina was quite the site.  She carried a small duffle bag and walked right up to the bar cheerfully announcing, “Hi Tony.  I’m here.”  Tony smiled and asked, “What’s in the bag?”  “I couldn’t decide on a top and was wondering if you wouldn’t mind picking out one that you like?”  Smiling Tony says, “Try one on that lets me see those tits.”  Tina cheerfully opened the bag and took a top and headed for the bathroom.

          Inside she was careful not to touch anything as she changed tops.  Looking at herself in the mirror, the tank top was so short that the bottom of her boobs barely showed.  When she raised her arms over her head her entire boob was visible.  Whispering to herself, “I hope he likes this.”

          It was obvious in Tony’s face that seeing all that bare skin and the bottoms of her boobs really met his approval.  Tina turned for him anyway and Tony told her, “You don’t have a bra to hang on the bar today but your panties will do.”  Smiling at Tony, Tina stepped closer to the bar and removed her shorts and panties just out of Tony’s view.  Reaching up to hang the panties, Tina showed her boobs to Tony before putting her shorts back on.  Staring at Tina, Tony could only say, “Girl you’re going to kill me.”

          Tony had placed a tip jar behind the bar for Tina and the patrons would occasionally request money be dropped in it, but most guys would buy Tina drinks and that money would end up in the jar.  Several of the patrons were from the night before and she felt a little more comfortable with them.  Tina was busing tables and unloading the glasses into the sink behind the bar when she saw Tony admiring her boobs and with out looking at him she says, “You really like my boobs but what about my butt?”  Tony makes a noticeable gesture to see her bottom while saying, “You have the finest ass I have ever seen.”  Then Tina replies, “Well, maybe you could stare at my ass now and then also.  I really would like it if you would slap it now and then, just to let me know you like it.”

          The tub is now empty as Tina turns to leave, bending slightly away from Tony her but faces him letting him grab it with both hands.  When he lets go Tina turns her head to him and says, “I like that too.”  As she walks from behind the bar, one of the guys at the bar high fives Tony and then the rest follow suit.

          Tina is feeling playful as she takes her drink to a table full of men and puts her arm around a man and ask, “Do you guys need anything?”  The guys are all staring at her chest and she looks down to see that half of her nipple is exposed.  Then she feels a hand on the back of her leg beginning to slide upwards until it is caressing her ass.  Tina stands there letting this man fondle her giving her what seemed like a small orgasm before touching his face and turning to leave.  A few steps from the table she turned to see them all watching her walk and she smiled to them.

          At home Dave is woken the same way and Tina rides him harder then ever.  Before Dave cums he as Tina, “What are you fantasizing about right now?”  Lost in her own lust Tina mutters, “The men in the bar are fucking me.”

          Tony is at the bar when Dave arrives the next day and greats him casually.  Dave looks serious at Tony and says, “You’re killing me.  Whatever you’re doing for Tina is driving her crazy.  When she gets home, she is fucking me silly and then using her toys to bring herself off over and aver again.  I am starting to think she’s going to kill me.”  Tony laughs at Dave saying, “What a way to go.”  Tony pours Dave a drink while Dave says, “Why don’t you see what she will do with your dick.  I know she wants to see it.  It’s definitely ok with me but you will have to surprise her with it.”  Setting his drink down Tony looks right at Dave and says, “You want me to fuck your wife?”  “Yes I do,” was his blunt reply, and he continued, “I can tell she does also.” 

          Dave tells Tony his plan to see what will happen and Tony can hardly disapprove.  That afternoon Tina struts through the door in a black mini skirt and walks right up to the bar saying, “Hi Tony.  What do you think?”  She backs up from the bar and lifts her tee-shirt up showing off her new skirt.  The skirt barely covers and Tony says, “I like it.”  Tina opens her bag and asks, “Would you like to see me in a tube top today?”  Tony shakes his head yes and Tina smiles heading to the bathroom.  

          Tina arranges the tube top in the mirror so that it covers.  It is a little smaller then she remembers but yellow seems to show off her stuff just fine.  Back at the bar, she spins for Tony and he speaks his approval saying, “Damn, you look fantastic in that.  Come around the bar and let me have good look at you.”  Tina turns to come around the bar with a huge smile on her face and stops dead when behind the bar she notices Tony has no pants on.  Tony sits the glass down that he is cleaning and reaches for his cock saying, “You do look fine.”  He begins to slowly stroke himself at her while saying, “I still will get your panties for the bar, won’t I?”

          Tina is paralyzed, staring at his hard cock and does not respond for a while then says, “That’s the biggest cock I have ever seen.”  This causes Tony to smile confidently and he tells Tina, “I need your panties for the bar.”  Slowly and without looking away, Tina raises her skirt slightly and removes her thong.  Stepping forward, Tony is still stroking himself slowly as he watches Tina.  Tina reaches out and takes the cock from his hands and inspects it.  In a trance she drops to her knees slowly and looks at his balls saying, “Your balls are huge.”  Tony’s hand finds her hair and pulls her face into his crotch.  His dick is smashed against her face as her tongue comes out to lick his balls.  He pulls her face back from his cock letting it fall to where it is pointing straight at her face.  Tina strains against his hold as she tries to bring this cock into her mouth.  Letting go her, her mouth finds his cock and she begins making love to it with her mouth and throat.

          Time stands still until Tina hears the bars door open.  Tony’s hand immediately finds the back of her head and he forces her head back down onto his dick.  “I was looking for Tina, have you seen her?”  It was Dave’s voice!  Tina feels as though she will pass out.  Then Tony responds, “She on her knees sucking my cock.  Come back after while.”  Dave then replies, “She does love sucking on a cock.  I’ll stop back when she’s done eating.”  Tina hears the door close and Tony releases her head and backs up to sit on his stool behind the bar.  Tina needs no instruction and walks to him and bends to finish her task.  With Tina loving his cock as he had never had before it was not long before Tina was receiving her rewards as Tony began humping against her face and unloading the largest load of sperm that Tina had ever tried to swallow.  Expertly she tried make his orgasm special and let him begin to soften in her mouth before letting it fall free.

          Tony stood and wiped his cock off on Tina’s skirt before saying, “If anybody ask make sure you tell them that you sucked me off.”  Tina could taste this big black man on her breath as she tried to regain her composer when the first customer walked in the door.  Pulling up his pants Tony watched as she went about taking the customers order as though nothing had happened.

          Later as the bar was busier, Tina brought a load of dishes to the sink and Tony’s hand found her ass while the customers at the bar looked on in approval.  Tina stood still as his hand lifted her skirt and caressed her ass lewdly for all to see.  When he was finished she walked around the bar and took a stool next to an old black man who was still taken with the scene that had just happened.  Tony spoke up and said, “That’s the only white ass I’ve ever had my hand on.”  The guys at the bar all join in with how the would gladly love a chance.  Tina smiles at their gestures but lets them flirt with her.  “Have you ever sucked on a black mans cock before?”  The old man next to her asks.  Tina almost breaks out laughing as she turns her stool towards him and says bluntly, “I saw my first black cock today and I will say that yes I sucked it and swallowed all his cum.

          The old man is suddenly stunned and does not know what to say.  When he looks down he sees that Tina’s skirt has ridden up and is exposing her pussy hair to him.  Tina looks down and says, “I’m sorry I did not mean to fluster you at your age.”  “My cock works just fine,” was the reply from the old man as his hand landed on her knee.  Their eyes were locked when Tina stood and kissed his check hugging him.  Her hand dropped to his lap feeling his hard cock and she whispered, “I’ll keep this in mind.”

          At quitting time Tina brought the last of the glasses to the bar and let Tony grope her one last time.  Sitting at the bar she put her tips away and turned to face the room with legs spread and slowly got off the bar stool allowing the whole room to see her pussy which caused quite the applause.

          That night at home she fucked her husband with a new type of lust.  One that she had never felt before, knowing that this was only her first week.

                   

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

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Champagne and Video

JMM1982000 on Wife Stories

My wife has always been very friendly towards my long time friend Brad. This has only fueled my fantasy of watching the two of them in bed together. But because he lives out of town, the opportunities have been limited. First off I've been married to Lori for 9 years. She is beautiful, blond shoulder length hair, blue/grey eyes, 5'9" 140lbs, 34B perfect shaped breasts, a gorgeous face and skin all the way down her long legs. Brad has told me how beautiful she is and lucky I am to have her. I agree! I am 5'11" 200 lbs, in good shape with short brown hair and green eyes. Brad is my height, about 220 lbs with a larger but more muscular build, good looking with sandy blond hair to his collar.

On one night about 5 years ago, Brad made a surprise visit to our house. Knowing he

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was there Lori surprised me by coming out of the bedroom with her hair teased, bare foot, wearing a matching white and flowered sports bra, and skin tight bicycle shorts. I knew something was up when I saw my normally shy wife dressed like this in front of (or should I say for) my friend. I had told her in the past of my fantasy. Her response was shock, confusion and denied excitement.

After she downed her second bottle of champagne, my friend Brad had the wonderful idea of asking if we had any x-rated videos to watch. I told him I had a few he might like. I ran off to find just the right one. The one I had in mind and found was of 2 guys and a girl in a hot hub. The one guy was engaged to the girl but happy to share. Lori, who wasn’t always excited to watch these, brought us inside off the patio and we all got comfortable on the couch with her in the middle of course. As we all stretched out, and the girl on screen was giving head while getting fucked from behind, I asked Lori if that looked like fun. She said it looked painful because the guys had such huge cocks. So I asked what if the guys had normal size cocks.

The next answer shocked me at the same time it gave me a raging hardon. My hot wife stood, looked at both of us and said, "Well let’s try it." I stood up and started to kiss her deeply on the mouth. Brad excused himself, I guess to give us a minute to talk about this proposal. Lori asked me, "You don’t mind if I fuck your friend?" I told her not if you want to. She reminded me that she wasn’t on the pill right now, and I told her we had condoms he could use. When Brad returned she started to massage his shoulders from behind. Then she moved her hand around and started rubbing his chest with her head resting on his back. Looking back at me she then dropped her hand to his lap and the look in her eyes and the moans from him told me my wife was squeezing my friends cock through his jeans. Brad turned, looked at me then kissed her deeply on the mouth.

Lori now lay back between us on the couch and he kissed her while running his hands tentatively over her legs, stomach and sides. Unable to control myself, I leaned in and kissed her cheek. She turned and kissed me as Brad leaned back and started to run his hands over the crotch of her bicycle shorts, and her breasts. With the urge to watch her have sex stronger than that to get layed myself, I leaned back and ran my hands over her sexy body, as Brad dove back in for her mouth. Lori pulled his shirt off over his head, and he replied by reaching behind her and unlatching her bra. As she felt it fall forward and his hands move in front she locked her eyes on mine. The look in her eyes said, I really want to do this but I feel like a slut. I smiled at her and mouthed, "I love you." Her eyes then shut as Brad massaged Lori’s now exposed tits and started sucking her small nipples. To help them out, I moved off the couch and pulled her shorts off her long legs. Brad’s hand quickly went to the white silk material covering her dark mound. She gasped and pulled his body closer.

Brad’s right hands slipped under the silk and I saw a few tears run down my beautiful wife’s cheeks. I think they were a combination of guilt, and passion. She pouted in his ear, "that feels sooo goood!" I pulled the wet little piece of cloth off her legs and smelled her excitement on them. Her legs were now spread wide for my friends probing fingers. I helped by holding her left leg up out of the way. Her hands undid his pants and freed his cock. It appeared to be about a duplicate of mine. She pushed him off her long enough to stand and say, "Lets go in the bedroom." I followed the two of them. I held her and kissed her passionately as Brad undressed. He then came up behind her and kissed her neck and reached around her body feeling her breasts. I stepped back and undressed. Brad lay Lori on our king size bed. He kneeled on the bed and she pulled him by his cock until he was kneeling next to her head. She lay on her side propped up on one elbow and kissed his cock head. She then licked the sides and under the shaft. She then looked over at me to make sure I was still ok with this, before she slid my best friends hard cock into her mouth. Her lips never looked sexier than they looked now stretched and stroking over my friends shaft.

I crawled onto the bed pushing her legs apart. My tongue drank up the wetness that was there because of the way Brad was making her feel and from the anticipation of what he was going to do to her next. Brad was now moaning telling me that I was right, "She does give great head. I love the way she moves her tongue under my shaft while I’m inside her mouth." Lori then looked at me then at Brad and Lay back telling him, "I want you inside me......" I moved to her right side running my right hands over her tummy and breasts. I kissed her on her sweet mouth until I felt her leg push against me making room for my friends who was putting his cock at the entrance to my wife’s pussy. Lori stroked his shaft a few strokes. I nodded yes at her, then she pulled my friends cock into her pussy. No new cock had been past those lips for over 6 years. Lori’s long smooth legs wrapped around Brad’s waist. The soft heels of her feet dug into his ass. Her long fingered hands, that I hand felt so many times on my back now pulled him closer to her. My wife begged in his ear, "Please fuck me, please Brad, he wants you to!"

I suddenly realized that we all forgot about putting a condom over his cock. I then thought that I don’t care, I wanted him to be able to feel the inside of my wife’s pussy around his cock. I also knew that the two of them were past caring. I was proud of how Lori felt inside, and I wanted to show it off. After a few minutes of watching them claw at each other, pant to me about how good it felt, and beginning to sweat I knew they were close to cumming. Lori had now moved her hands down to Brad’s ass and was forcing him to pound her pussy harder. She turned from staring into his eyes to looking into mine and announcing that, "Jim, he’s going to make me cum!" The tone of her voice was excited but almost apologetic. This was the sexiest sounds and sights of my life. When my wife started to convulse around my friends cock, I barley touching myself began spurting cum into the air landing on her arm and breasts. Her shaking body sent Brad over the edge, and he cried, "I’m cumming!" Lori and I begged him in unison to cum inside her. Brad’s ass muscles clenched tight and he made quick jerky thrusts into my wife. As he slowed and started to catch his breath, I could hear his balls slapping her ass because they were so much wetter from their cum oozing out of her at the point they were connected together.

After some tender kisses, Brad pulled out of Lori and she beaconed me to take his place. As I slid into my cum filled wife, she asked me if I was ok, if I was mad, if she still felt good inside. The truth was all the answers she wanted to hear. Adding how much I loved her for making my fantasy come true.............

Devious Pt. 3

geroxx on Wife Stories


My wife is well on the road to sluthood. In the last installment I also found that her friend Kimmi was a budding slut. To my wife’s amazement it was not very hard to expose her.

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Kimmi held my wife’s head to guide her tongue to the most pleasurable spot. My wife was really getting into licking a woman’s pussy for the first time as I slowly slid my cock in and out of her dripping pussy. Kimmi just laid back and closed her eyes enjoying the feeling of a woman eating her pussy.

I fucked my sluts pussy for a few minutes more then decided to see how good Kimmi was at sucking cock. I walked around and crawled around so that my cock was over Kimmi’s face.

“Suck it slut.” I commanded.

Kimmi’s eyes shot open and

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focused on my cock just inches away from her face.

“That’s it. I’m going to fuck your mouth just a well as I fucked your pussy.”

She did not hesitate but opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock that had just been in my wife’s cunt. She started working her lips around my shaft as her tongue shot out like a serpent to explore the ridge around my tip.

“How’s my wife’s cunt taste?” I asked.

Kimmi paused to think about it before she answered. “I’ve never tasted it before but I think its good.”

“I guess you are going to need some more practice.” I chided.

She was too busy working my cock in and out of her mouth to answer.

“That’s it… Suck it good slut. You and my slut wife are too hot. I think you both need more training.” I said with pure lust. I looked down and watched Kimmi begin to grind her hips against my sluts mouth.

“How do you like eating pussy slut?” I asked.

“I like it yobo. It tastes good. Now I know why you like to eat pussy.”

“Lick her asshole too. She needs her asshole cleaned.” I demanded.

“Don’t stop… that’s too hot.” Kimmi squealed as my wife ran her tongue across her tight asshole. This sent her into another wave of orgasm. My wife had a hard time keeping her tongue on her asshole. Waves of pleasure ran through Kimmi. She shook again and again unable to keep sucking my throbbing wet cock. I started jacking my cock as I watched the sluts go at each other.

Kimmi was just finishing her last shudder when my balls contracted and I felt my cum working up. I grabbed her by the hair and forced my cock into her surprised mouth just as my first spurt erupted. I kept her head in place as is shot my load into her mouth.

“Swallow it slut. All sluts swallow cum.” I growled.

Kimmi looked up at me with a slightly scared expression as she dutifully swallowed my load.

“That’s it swallow my seed.” I whispered as I knelt down and kissed her gently.

We all laid down trying to catch our breath. I woke up about an hour later with a slut on both sides. My wife had my cock in her hand as she slept and Kimmi was nestled against me with her leg intertwined with mine. I gently disentangled myself from them and headed into the bathroom to take a piss. I could not sleep so decided to head into the kitchen for a snack.

As I was getting some grub together my wife staggers in rubbing her eyes.

“So how did you like that?”

“It was hot. My pussy was so crazy I couldn’t stand it.”

“I loved watching you eat Kimmi’s pussy. Did you really like it?”

“I never thought I would eat pussy. I liked it very much.”

“Well, maybe we can get some of your other friends involved.”

She thought about it as she munched on some of my chips and dip. I let her think on it while I poured us both some cola. I looked up and Kimmi came strolling in so I poured her some also. It hit me all of a sudden, here I was standing in my kitchen with my wife and her friend naked and spent after a super fuck session. Kimmi and my wife looked at me puzzled trying to figure out what I was laughing about. I just shrugged it off and turned my attention to Kimmi.

“How’s that tight pussy of yours?” I asked with a grin. “Why don’t you stick around for a couple of days? Maybe we can have some more fun…”

She turned to my wife and started talking to her in Korean.

“Is it ok with you” She asked my wife.

“Yes. I think it would be fun.”

“I never knew you were this liberated.”

“I wasn’t until the other night. You remember last night we went out and were teasing those guys in the bar?”

“Yeah, I had fun that night. Not as much fun as we just had but fun.”

“Well, you know how drunk we were when we went home?”

“Yeah, you were really drunk.”

“Well, I guess on the way home I passed out in the cab and the cab driver must have fucked me.”

“WHAT?”

“Well, I can’t remember coming in the house but I woke up in the living room. When I went to the bathroom I noticed that my panties had a lot of cum in them and my pussy was a little sore.”

“That bastard!!”

“My husband woke up and found my panties. He got really mad. This morning he made me shave my pussy and bought a bunch of sexy clothes. Now I am his sex slave.”

“No.” Kimmi said incredulously. She glanced at me and then back to my wife. “Is it terrible?”

“I was uncomfortable at first but I’ve had a lot of fun today.”

“Wow, what did you do?”

“Well, my husband tied me up and blind folded my on the bed. He started to fuck me until the door bell rang. He left for a few minutes and then came back and started fucking me again. It felt a bit weird at first but I liked it.”

“That’s kind of kinky.” Kimmi agreed.

“Oh that’s just the start. We were fucking really good. My pussy was on fire. I started to cum and he pulls the blind fold off. I couldn’t believe it. I was being fucked my our neighbors 17 year old son.”

“NO WAY!” Kimmi screeched excitedly. “How was his dick?”

“I loved it. It was really hard. When he came in me I could not believe how hot it was. What really turned me on was that my husband was watching this young guy cum in me. That was sooo HOT!”

“What else?” asked Kimmi as she slowly reached down to rub her clit.

“We went shopping for some sexy outfits.”

“Like the one you wore tonight?”

“Yeah. I wore it out of the shop. My husband really likes it. Anyway, we went to the bar and had a few drinks. My husband was playing with my pussy under the table while I stroked his dick. I was getting really horny when my husband told me to go fuck a guy at the bar.”

“Who was it?” Kimmi asked excitedly.

“It was the guy I was dancing with the night we went out.”

“Wow. Did you do it?”

“Oh yes, I went to him and danced a little then took him to the restroom and let him fuck me.”

“Was it good?”

“It was good but he came too quickly.”

“That’s usual.” Kimmi quipped.

“Anyway, when I went back to the table my husband played with the cum in my pussy. It made me so hot I really wanted to cum. That is when we left and you walked in.”

“Wow, that’s unbelievable.” Kimmi stated. “I wish my ex-husband was like that. Can you fuck anyone you want?”

“Not really. I can only fuck someone my husband says I can.”

“Still, I’m jealous.”

“Why? You are single and can fuck anyone you want.”

“I’m too shy for that.”

“Yeah, right. Like you did not just fuck my husband?”

“He made me feel safe.”

“You just need some more practice.” My wife chided her.

The girls kept talking for another couple of hours. Mostly about my wife’s new clothes and where they could find some at better prices. I drifted back to bed and fell asleep within minutes. I needed to recharge my batteries.

I woke up around 9:30 feeling pretty good. I took a quick piss and a shower and as I was drying off in walked Kimmi ready to take her shower. I looked down at her nice bald pussy. She was so sexy I could not believe some guy was not chasing her.

“Good morning.” I greeted her as I handed her a fresh towel. “Shower is all yours. I’ll have some coffee ready by the time you get out.”

She grinned and as I handed her the towel she reached out and fondled my balls.

“Whoa.” I joked. “If you want some more of that you are going to have to stick around for a couple of days.”

“Only if you make it interesting.” She playfully replied.

“Oh, you have no idea.” I warned as I headed to the kitchen.

My beautiful slut wife was just waking as I walked through the living room toward the kitchen.

“Wakey, wakey.” was the greeting I gave as I walked to her and helped her get up. As she got to her feet she gave me a deep kiss and I squeezed her ass. “Kimmi is in the shower. Why don’t you help her get clean.”

“That might me fun.” She said with a grin.

“I’ll have coffee and breakfast ready when you are done. Oh, go ahead and get dressed. We are going out for lunch.” I informed her with a sly wink.

She headed off as I went to work making breakfast. As soon as I had the coffee started and the bagels in the toaster I grabbed the phone and called Joe my 17 year old neighbor.

“Hey Joe.”

“What’s up?”

“What do you have planned today?”

“Not a thing.”

“Good. Get cleaned up and dressed nice. I have a surprise for you.”

“No Shit?” Joe exclaimed excitedly.

“Oh yeah. You got a big day ahead of you… Get ready and meet out front at about 11.”

“I’ll be there. Laters”

I could tell he was excited as he hung up. I said to myself with a grin, “Bet he is out front by 10:30.”

The girls finally came out to the kitchen and I was dazzled by their total hotness. My wife was wearing a white dress that barely covered her perky ass. As she walked toward me I gave her the sign to twirl around to give me a chance to see her from all sides. She spun around and when as soon as she was facing me again she flipped up her skirt to show off her shaved pussy.

“Oh baby you know what I like.” I exclaimed with approval.

Kimmi was wearing a semi sheer white blouse with a dark blue and green plaid pleated mini skirt. She looked like a slutty school girl. I gave her the spin sign and she gave me the same show that my wife did. As soon as she twirled she flipped her skirt up to show me that she was a slut also. Her tiny bald pussy made my cock start to jump.

“Now you got it. I bet all the guys will be trying to fuck you today.” I complimented her was a wink. She giggled and stood next to my wife with her hand under my wife’s skirt caressing her ass.

I went in and dressed and was out in about 10 minutes. The girls were drinking coffee and finishing the bagels when I announced that it was almost time to head out. They went to get their handbags and shoes as I peeked out the front door. Sure enough, It was 20 minutes to 11 and Joe was already out there. The girls hurried through the door and I turned to lock it.

“Hello Joe.” My wife greeted him with a smooch to the cheek. “His is my friend Kimmi. Kimmi this is Joe.”

“Nice to meet you.“ Kimmi greeted as she shook hands with Joe. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”

Joe turned beet red as he wondered if we told Kimmi about his time with me and my wife. He kept glancing back and forth between my wife and Kimmi. I noticed that he was nervous and tongue tied.

“Hey Joe, you wanna have lunch with us?” I asked.

“Sh…sh…sure. If its ok with everyone.” He stammered.

“Any one have a problem?” I asked the girls.

“No, it will be fun.” Replied Kimmi as she took him by the hand like they were going to a high school dance or something. This thought gave me a great idea.

“Joe, Kimmi is going to be staying with us for a couple of days. She is only 16 and I hope you can maybe hang out with us to keep her company.” I lied with a straight face.

I was glad that Kimmi was quick enough to follow along. She gave a little giggle and hopped a little with feigned excitement. We walked around to my parking slot and got into my Explorer. Kimmi and Joe sat in the back and got real cozy as I started it up and pulled out into the street. I was taking them to a nice quite restaurant I knew in the country. It would be a good hour drive but it would be worth it because this restaurant was owned by an old friend of mine and had some quite private dining rooms.

Joe and Kimmi chatted in the back getting to know one another. My wife was in the front seat on her knees facing back so she could converse with them easily. I watched Kimmi through the rear view mirror as she flirted with Joe. It wasn’t long before Kimmi was coming on to Joe. It was hard to keep my eyes on the road. Joe was still a little perplexed with the whole situation. He was trying to be cool and not hit on Kimmi but I could tell he was really getting horny talking to her.

Before long, we arrived at my friends restaurant. It was surrounded with trees and looked like an old Hunting Lodge. The scene was really rustic but clean and neat. We entered the lodge to the smell of a nice wood fire. My friend Gene greeted me with a big grin and a firm hand shake.

“Why didn’t you call me to let me know you were coming?” He asked with booming voice. “I would have had the place packed and ready to party. How longs it been? 6 or 7 years?”

“Too long buddy. It great to see you. I love what you’ve done with the place. The last time I see this place you were still patching the hole in the roof.” I greeted him. “I didn’t call you because we wanted a nice quiet lunch.” I continued with a wink.

“I have just the setup for you. Please follow me.” He requested as he turned and headed up a wide stair case made out of giant logs that were carved and varnished with a high shine. “I have the perfect room right up here.”

We followed him up and were impressed with the rustic decor. He reached the top of the stairs and continued down the hallway to the very back where a set of giant oak doors were opened to reveal a lavishly decorated room. The room had a dining table along one side with a sort of sitting room on the other. There was a rather large fire place almost filling the back wall with a small, well stocked, wet bar in the corner. The dining table was all set with plates, glasses, silver service, and white starched linen.

“I set this room up for anyone who wanted to have a dinner meeting. Believe it or not, this is the most requested room I have.” He boasted with good reason. The room was spectacular. “What do you think you would like to eat?”

“Dude, we are entirely in your hands.” I responded with a bit of awe.

“Not to worry. I’ll have some appetizers sent up and you should have your meals in about an hour. Feel free to use the bar. I’ll be sending up my best hostess to serve you.” He informed us as he was heading out the door.

I dashed out with him to inform that we needed some discrete service. He gave me a sly wink and said not to worry and that he would take care of everything.

I returned to the suite and closed the door.

“Alone at last.” I stated a bit dramatically.

Joe sitting in one of the overstuffed leather chairs while my wife was making us drinks and Kimmi was looking around. Joe got a bit of a shock as he watched my wife bend over to retrieve a bottle from under the bar. Her ass was swaying as she searched the labels for a good vodka. He had to adjust his hardening cock as he sat transfixed.

I scooted over to Kimmi and whispered. “Why don’t you go sit on Joes lap? Don‘t worry about anything. We will be alone for awhile and my friend is very discrete.”

She grinned and quietly glided over and plopped down on Joe’s lap as she put her arms around his neck and caressed his neck. Joe was surprised with her forward actions and did not at first realize that her bald naked pussy was so close to his now raging cock.

Kimmi leaned forward and cooed in his ear, “I like you. Do you think I’m sexy?”

“You are very sexy.” was all he could say.

Kimmi squirmed in his lap driving her bare ass against his hard cock. Joe was starting to sweat as his cock felt the heat of her ass. The more horny he got the more uncomfortable he became. Kimmi was enjoying his discomfort. She kept the pressure up but Joe just would not make a move.

Kimmi jumped up and put Joe on the spot. “Why don’t you make a move? Don’t you want to fuck me?” She demanded.

This blew Joe’s mind. He wanted to fuck Kimmi so bad but did not realize the situation around him. Me and the wife were just staying back and watching the show. I almost could not keep from busting out laughing.

Kimmi finally took matters into her own hand. She unbuttoned her blouse exposing her perky breasts with rock hard nipples. She then tugged at her skirt and let it drop on the floor at her feet. She stood naked in front of Joe exposing her beautiful bald pussy. Joe was still in shock. Here he thought she was 16 but she was acting a lot older then any 16 year old he ever knew.

Kimmi walked over to me and started unzipping my pants freeing my now hard cock. “I bet you will fuck me.” She said with a harsh glance at Joe.

I let her stroke my cock a few seconds before I looked over at Joe and said, “You better get over here and fuck her before I do.”

This finally snapped Joe out of his trance. He jumped up and fumbled with his belt and pants. He finally got his pants off and stood with his cock throbbing. Kimmi was surprised how good his young cock looked. It was tapping his stomach. She had never seen so a cock so young and strong.

Kimmi glided over and caressed his throbbing member with awe. She took her time inspecting it before she could resist no longer. She pulled Joe toward the chair by his hard cock where she bent over the arm and guided him toward her hungry pussy. Joe wasted no time as he started working his cock into her tight cunt.

“That’s it boy. Enjoy that tight cunt. Take it from me, it will be one of the best fucks you will every have.” I boasted. “I filled her up last night.”

He was too busy working his cock into Kimmi to pay much attention to me. Out of the corner of my eye I caught my wife openly rubbing her clit. She was mesmerized by the sight of Joe hammering Kimmi’s pussy. I walked over and guided my wife over to the chair. I got her to sit on the opposite arm of the chair with her pussy right in Kimmi’s face.

“Go ahead Kimmi, its your turn to eat some pussy.” I instructed.

Kimmi didn’t waste any time as she started running her tongue across my wife’s clit. My wife shuddered with pleasure as she watched Kimmi start eating her pussy.

I moved over to the chair across from the action. I sat there slowly stroking my cock watching the very hot show. I was so into the show that I didn’t notice the waitress enter with some appetizers. I didn’t see her enter by the big oak doors and was curious about how she entered the room. I searched around and saw that there was a hidden door in the corner that lead to a small stair case. It was obviously a servants door.

She placed the food on the table before she noticed the action taking place in the sitting room. She blushed a bit as she watched the show. She was mesmerized as she watched the three way going on.

The waitress was kind of cute. I could see that she had some nice curves but that was all hidden by the uniform. She had shoulder length black hair tied into a pony tail with a plain cotton blouse with a dark blue knee length skirt and the normal sensible waitress shoes. I noticed that she had some shapely calves with a nicely sized ass. Her tits filled the blouse very nicely.

I motioned for her to come over and sit on the arm of my chair. She was a bit shy about it at first but decided to do as I asked after I prompted her a few times. Her eyes were shooting between Joe and the girls and me jacking my cock. She gave a shy bow as she sat shyly on the arm of my chair.

She didn’t know where to keep her eyes. She was torn between watching the show and watching my cock. She fidgeted not knowing what to do with her hands. Put them in her lap or hold them to her mouth.

Kimmi was approaching her first orgasm with Joe. Her moaning became louder as she got closer to coming. Joe was a real trooper. He kept a slow long stroking rhythm trying to hold his orgasm off as long as he could. My wife was shivering with mini orgasms as Kimmi kept licking her clit.

The waitress finally stopped fidgeting and placed her hand on my shoulder to balance herself. I wrapped my arm around her back and was rubbing her thigh. I finally got tired of watching and decided to test the waitress.

I scooped her over the arm onto my lap. She took the hint by pulling up her skirt and pulling her panties aside to expose her hairy wet pussy to my hot cock. She stood facing the show as slowly lowered herself onto my cock with a shudder and sigh. Her pussy was hot and wet as my cock slid all the way in. She sat on my cock enjoying the feeling of being filled as I slid my hand under her blouse to play with her hard nipples. As I tweaked her nipple she began bouncing on my cock driving down on he with an audible plop as her ass popped on contact with my groin.

Kimmi finally started spasming with her orgasm as her breath came in loud pants. Joe was also quickening the pace of his thrusts as he felt the cum build up.

“God your pussy is so good.” He proclaimed the obvious. “I want to fuck you all day.”

Kimmi could not answer as her orgasm hammered her whole body. The sight of this sent the waitress over the edge as her pussy started pulsing and gripping my cock. She let out a faint moan as she slipped deeper into orgasm.

This surprised Joe and the girls as they were too busy to notice that she had come in and that she had been fucking my cock for the last 5 minutes of so. The all then watched as the waitress shook with pleasure riding my cock. She did not even pause in her bouncing as she tried to keep her orgasm flowing.

My wife decided to join the action by walking over and gently pushing the waitress back to expose her pussy gliding on my cock. My wife then bent down and enjoyed licking her clit as my cock slide in and out. The feeling of my wife’s tongue twitching across the base of my cock as it bottomed out in the waitress’s pussy was more than I could stand. I quickly lifted the waitress off my cock just in time for my wife to clamp her lips on the angry head and suck up the cum as it shot out.

As I opened my eyes I noticed that Kimmi and Joe was still at it. Joe had lifted Kimmi up and impaled her on his cock. Kimmi was busy sucking Joe tongue and ramming herself down on his still hard cock.

The waitress disentangled herself from between me and my wife and hurriedly composed herself before she headed back to the secret door.

My wife sat on my lap and snuggled as we watched Joe and Kimmi enjoy themselves.

“They look good together.” My wife mentioned.

“His young cock and her tight pussy are a great match.” I agreed.

<end part 3>

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My name is Tammy and I'm 35 married to Jason. I'm 5 feet 6 inches tall, shoulder length brunette with small puffy tits and a slim beautiful body.   Jason is 6 feet tall, buff body with a nice 7-inch cock with shaved balls and white. We're happily married and have a very active sex life and would get really kinky from time to time. But there's one fantasy that Jason will finally let me live out. The fantasy of being an abused slut for his two friends.

So we planned this event by going through a list of his friends and picking two that I would love to be fucked by. It came down to Gary and Bob. Jason talked to them about it and they immediately agreed, as they've always thought I had a hot body.

It's show time....

I was a little nervous, as

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I took a shower to clean up for the cocks that would be fucking me tonight. I finished and got dressed wearing a thong, shorts, bra and a tee shirt. I impatiently waited while sitting on our bed.

Then the doorbell rang.... I got butterflies in my stomach, but I was ready. I was fucking ready.

"Is my slut ready," Jason yelled from the livingroom.

"Your slut is waiting," I yelled back.

From the bedroom, I could hear their introductions as Jason let them inside. My pussy was starting to get wet thinking of the potential events that lie ahead.

A few seconds passed and Jason entered with a dog collar and chain and I wasn't expecting this. He looked a little upset with me.

"Tammy, I'm tired of your shit," he yelled. "You've been a bad girl and it's time you learn your fucking lesson," he continued.

"But I don't understand," I answered a little concerned.

Jason walked up to me and slapped me across my face.

"You're going to pay," he yelled. "If it's a slut you want to be, then you're going to be a slut," he yelled. "Get on your hands and knees," he demanded. I hesitated. Jason slapped me again across my face. "Get on your hands and knees your worthless piece of shit", he yelled.

'Yes sir," I obeyed. I got on my hands and knees and Jason put the dog collar around my neck. Jason walked me out of the bedroom and into the hallway like a dog.

"Bark like and act like a dog, you fucking cunt," he ordered as we walked down the hallway.

"Woof, woof, woof," I barked while we walked down the hallway and into the livingroom where Gary and Bob sat on the couch waiting.

"Woof," I barked like a dog, then let my tongue hang out like a dog as Jason walked me to them, who loved what they saw.

"Sit," he ordered.

I didn't and he slapped my ass.

"I said, sit slut," I yelled.

I sat like a dog.

"Gentlemen, I bring you Slut, my wife for your fucking pleasure," he told them.

Gary and Bob looked at me sitting like a dog.

"I bet her pussy stinks, but that's okay. A piece of pussy is a piece of pussy," Gary said.

"Yeah, slut will do," Bob joined in.

"Beg for some cock slut," Jason ordered.

I whined like a dog.

Jason removed my dog collar.

"Get up and strip for your cock," Jason told me.

I got up and removed my tee shirt. Then came off my bra. I unbottoned my shorts and let them drop and kicked them off to the side of the room. Jason didn'tlike that.

"Don't do that to your clothes, you stupid bitch," Jason spanked my ass a couple of times.

"I'm sorry sir," I responded.

I removed my thong and stood there in all my naked glory in front of Gary and Bob.

"Beg for their cocks," Jason ordered as he spanked my ass again.

"May I please have your cocks," I begged.

"Do better than that cunt," Jason ordered as he spanked my ass.

"May I have the pleasure of being fucked my your cocks," I begged dropping to my knees.

"We would love to fuck a cunt whore like you," Gary said.

"That's right your fucking worthless slut," Bob joined in.

Gary and Bob stood up and removed their clothes and were soon naked. Gary had a nice 6-inch cock and Bob had a 7-inch cock about the size of Jason's. My pussy was getting wet and my mouth was drooling.

"Suck Gary's cock," Jason ordered with a slap across my ass.

I walked on my knees over to him and took his cock into my mouth. I started sucking on it and it didn't take long until it was hard.

"That feels good slut," Gary moaned, as I continued to suck.

I looked and saw Bob's cock rising to the occasion, so I reached out and started to stroke his cock, pulling him closer to me. I took Gary's cock out of my mouth and sucked on Bob's cock.

Behind me, Jason removed his clothes and stood there naked stroking his flacid cock.

I continued suck on Gary and Bob's cocks, which were rock hard.

"Get on your hands and knees my fucking slut," Jason ordered.

I did.

"Fuck my worthless bitch's twat," Jason told them.

Gary got on his knees and inserted his hard cock into my pussy, which was wet. He started pumping me and it felt so fucking good. Bob waited by Gary, while he doggie fucked me.

"Woof, woof," I yelled out in pleasure.

"I want to fuck this piece of shit," Bob requested.

Gary pulled his cock out and Bob got on his knees and inserted his cock. Bob grabbed my hair and pulled my head back while he pumped my pussy. "That's it guys. Fuck my piece of shit slut wife. Fuck her good," Jason told them.

Bob continued to pump my pussy while pulling my hair back to him.

"AHHHH YESSSS!" I screamed as my pussy came. "FUCK ME! FUCK MY WORTHLESS CUNT!" I screamed again, as my pussy came again.

Gary tapped Bob on his shoulder and her pulled out.

"On your back bitch," Jason ordered.

I got on my back and raised my legs in the air showing my wet pussy.

"PLEASE FUCK MY TWAT!" I begged. "MY PUSSY WANTS SOME COCK," I screamed out.

Bob got on top of me and proceeded to pound my pussy. I looked over and Jason was massaging his balls with one and and stroking his hard cock with his other.

Bob fucked my missionary style with my legs up in the air. Gary came around, stood over my face and started sucking on my toes while Bob fucked me.

"Yesss...suck my toes. This slut needs her toes sucked." I moaned.

Bob fucked my pussy while Gary sucked my toes.

Gary got on his back with his cock pointing straight up in the air.

"Give that bitch to me," he told Bob.

Bob pulled out, grabbed my by my hair and pulled me over to Gary.

"Sit on his cock bitch," he demanded as he slapped my ass.

I sat down on Gary's cock and pumped my ass up and down.

"AHHHHH," I screamed out as my pussy came.

"FUCK MY WORTHLESS TWAT," I screamed out.

"Get off me you cunt," Gary ordered.

I did and he grabbed me by my hair and walking me around the room like a dog.

"Woof, woof, woof," I barked, as we walked around the room

Then Gary stopped walking me around, let go of my hair and kneeled down by my ass. He then ran his tongue up and down the crack of my ass.

"Please lick my asshole," I begged.

"What bitch," Gary questioned.

"PLEASE LICK MY STINKING ASSHOLE," I screamed out.

Gary ran his tongue around my tight asshole and it felt so fucking good. As he was doing that, I wondered were Bob and Jason were. I looked over at the couch and to my surprise, Bob as sitting on the couch with Jason on his knees sucking Bob's cock.

Jason saw me watching.

"Yes my slut. I love sucking cock." Jason said with a smile, then continued to suck.

Gary stopped licking my asshole, got up, grabbed my hair and walked me over like a dog to Bob and Jason.

"Watch your cocksucking husband," Gary ordered.

I stayed on my hands and knees watching Jason suck cock. Gary continued to lick my asshole, which I loved.

"Yes. Lick my ass. I'm a dirty slut." I moaned

"Is there something else you want," Gary asked, then he slapped my ass.

"Yes." "FUCK ME ASS," I screamed. "I WANT MY ASS FUCKED!" I yelled out as loud as I could.

Gary slapped his cock up against my asshole, he then spit on it and slowly put his cock inside me. It felt fucking great. Gary pumped me slow then picked up the pace.

"YES" "I'M A FUCKING ASS SLUT," I screamed out.

Jason continued to suck Bob's cock as Gary fucked my ass.

"I'm going to shoot my load," Bob moaned.

Gary grabbed my hair, pulled it back, forcing me to look at Jason.

"Watch your cock sucking husband eat cum you fucking worthless bitch," Gary ordered.

I watched as Bob arched his back. "I'M CUMMING!" he screamed out.

I could see Jason taking Bob's load into his mouth. Then Jason took Bob's cock out of his mouth, crawled over to me as Gary ass fucked me and Jason french kissed me, letting Bob's cum flow into my mouth. He got up.

"Swallow his cum you asshole," Jason ordered.

I swallowed all of it and it tasted good.

Then Gary pulled his cock out of my ass and came over to my face.

"Swallow my cum you fucking bitch," Gary demanded.

Gary put his cock into my mouth and face fucked me. I felt his cock swell up and then he pumped a load of hot cum into my mouth. He removed his cock.

"Let's see your mouth full of cum," Jason said.

I opened my mouth and they guys loved the site of Gary's cum in my mouth.

"Swallow you fucking cum slut," Gary ordered.

I did and it tasted great.

Jason's cock was still hard and Gary noticed.

"I want you to fuck my ass Jason," Gary requested, as he got on his hands and knees.

Jason obeyed and got down and licked Gary's asshole. Then Jason reached down and rubbed his hand on my pussy to get some juice. He then rubbed my pussy juice on Gary's asshole. Jason then got on his knees and inserted his cock into Gary's asshole.

I got on my back by Gary's face.

"Please eat my stinking pussy," I begged. "My stinking pussy needs to be eaten,"

"Did our slut say something. We can't hear our slut," Gary said, as Jason pumped his ass.

"PLEASE EAT MY PUSSY!" I screamed out.

Gary got down and started licking my pussy.

"AHHHHHH" I screamed out, as my pussy came.

Gary licked and sucked on my pussy as Jason fucked his ass.

"I'm going to cum," Jason moaned.

He removed his cock from Gary's ass, walked over, Gary took his mouth off my pussy and Jason jerked off shooting his load of hot cum on my wet pussy.

Gary then came back down and licked Jason's cum off my wet cunt.

The boys rested for a little while on the couch making me walk around naked on all fours barking like a dog. They occasionally made me lie down lie a dog by their feet.

Then I noticed that their cocks were all hard again. They stood up.

"Suck our cock you fucking cum slut," Jason ordered.

I got on my knees and took turns sucking their cocks and licking their balls. Jason turned around and the other did the same. I knew what that meant and I licked each of their assholes while they stroked their hard cocks.

"Lie down on your back you fucking asshole wife," Jason ordered, then slapped my face.

I got on my back as they stood over me jerking off.

Then they all shot their loads of hot cum on my face, tits and stomach.

"Lick it off bitch," Jason ordered.

Using my hand, I scooped up all the cum off my body and licked it off my fingers.

"Come bitch," Jason yelled at me.

I walked on all fours and followed Jason out of the room.

Email me if you liked the story:  peterjenson2007@hotmail.com

 Especially Tammy.  You know who you are!  I screwed up my password of my other email addresses.  Email me Tammy. 

Hot wife turns out to be a total slut

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Although I heard rumors when we were dating that Jessica was a slut I frankly did not care. While I was dating it was obvious she was with the kind of outfits she would wear. Mini-skirts and thongs had become almost standard for her. She would constantly flirt with other men and showcase her ass wherever we went. Although with me she was almost disinterested. She rarely ever gave me blowjobs, and those few occurrences are almost non-existent. Though she frequently made me eat her out. A few times she even made me eat her out in the movie theater. I was happy nonetheless, as long as I got mine, as few as it was.

 

Anyways, after about 10 months of dating we married. The following week after we married we planned t

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o go on our honeymoon. The week before, we made all the plans and arrangements and on the night before we decided to go out for dinner. Jessica wore a black cotton pants that tightly wrapped around her awesome ass. She wore an extremely small top and a black thong that, with the low cut tight pants and the thong pulled high, peeked out the back so everyone could see it.

 

We went to the restaurant and were served by a tall handsome guy in his twenties. Typically, Jessica made a point to show off her big ass and flirt with the guy, and the guy gleefully reciprocated. Midway through the dinner Jessica said she had to go to the bathroom to freshen up and left. After a couple of minutes I saw her at the back of the restaurant talking to the waiter. They talked for a few minutes and as Jessica started to make her way back to the table I saw the waiter intently stare at her ass and then all of a sudden slap her ass and then left his hand their groping it for a few seconds. I almost jumped out of my chair in shock. Jessica did nothing but smile seductively at him and then walk back to our table. I pretended not to notice when she came back.

 

 

After about a half hour of more flirting and interplay between Jessica and the waiter we decided to leave. As we were exiting Jessica suddenly said “I have to go to the bathroom baby, get the car and start the engine, I’ll be out in 5 minutes.” I didn’t think anything at the time and just said ok and left. As I was leaving I looked back at Jessica, who was walking across the restaurant, and watching her swaying ass made me suspicious. I decided to wait a few minutes and then follow her.

 

After a couple or so minutes, I walked across the restaurant to the back and wandered around a couple of rooms for a few minutes. As I started to open the next door I was going to search, I was stopped dead in my tracks halfway opening the door. As I peered through the crack in the open door there was my wife of one week on her knees sucking the waiter’s fat dick. I almost screamed aloud in total shock. Her pants were rolled down halfway to her knees exposing her beautiful plump thong covered ass. Her back was to me and he was too rapt to notice me peering in the room. She was taking him deep and giving me a sloppy blowjob. I stood there for about 15 minutes unnoticed. Sure, I had a hard-on and was horny, but more than that I was jealous and pissed. Here she was giving this stranger he just met an amazing blowjob, but me, her husband, she never gave anything. I continued to look on until he started moaning loudly and I knew he was cumming deep inside her mouth. She swallowed all of it. I couldn’t take anymore and started to walk back to the car. As I was leaving, I heard the waiter say bye to Jessica and then gave her a nice slap on her ass.

 

I didn’t know how to act as she came back into the car. She entered the car and simply said “Hey baby” and then gave me a little kiss on the lips. She then just stared at me for a second and then suddenly lunged forward and gave me a sloppy French kiss that lasted at least 5 minutes. After that I started the car and began to drive away. I glanced at her and she seemed to be smirking, even laughing a little bit. Only then did I realize that I had probably just tasted the waiter’s cock and probably swallowed some of his cum. And Jessica seemed to be amused by all of this.

 

I decided not to file a divorce or do anything like that yet, since we were leaving for our honeymoon the next day and I had planned on fucking Jessica A LOT during this vacation. I decided that after our honeymoon I will probably take action.

 

 

We arrived in the beach side resort early the next day. We showered, ate, and then I proposed the idea that me and Jessica go into the hotel spa outside. Jessica changed into skimpy bra and a thong, as usual. I hoped that the mood in the spa might get her a little horny so I could fuck her tonight. This was to be deemed a big mistake.

 

After a couple of minutes in the spa alone, a tall handsome guy who was probably like 23 came into the spa alone. He introduced himself as Mike. He immediately stared at Jessica, focusing on her DD tits. She liked the attention and began to flirt with him. They both seemed to not even notice me. After a couple of minutes of flirting Jessica suddenly turned to me and said “Get me a drink, baby” I did as I was told. As I came back I noticed that Jessica and Mike had gotten a little closer in the spa and his hand was on her thigh. As I got back into the spa, Jessica got up and sat right on his lap, not even noticing me. This caused Mike to have a big grin on his face as he looked at me inferiorly. After a few minutes of talking Mike whispered something into Jessica’s ear and she nodded. They got up and began to walk back to the hotel. I just followed them unnoticed. I soon realized that we were walking back to his room. As we were walking back I noticed that Mike’s hand was on Jessica firm ass, slapping, grabbing, and groping it the whole way back. We got back to the room and then immediately Mike went and sat on the bed and Jessica walked right in front of him, kneeled, pulled down his pants, and then whipped out his 9 inch cock.

 

I managed to muster “What the hell, Jessica”

 

Jessica just turned to me and said “I’m sorry baby, but your little pencil dick doesn’t satisfy me. Just enjoy the show and shut up, cuckold” She said all this with a little smile on her face.

 

Mike then turned to me and said “Yeah, shut the f*ck up wimp or I’ll kick your ass”

 

I didn’t know what to do, so I just sat on a chair in the back of the room. Jessica proceeded to deep throat Mike, licking the tip of his dick and even sucking his balls. She continued to take him in and out for like 20 minutes. Then I noticed that Mike was about to cum. He held Jessica face right in front of his dick and aimed all of his sperm right into his mouth. She caught all of it, not missing any drops.

 

Them Mike said “That’s all for now baby, I wanna save some for tonight”

 

Jessica just nodded her head, unable to speak with all of those loads of cum in her mouth. After he left, she finished up swallowing his cum and then she caught my gaze. She looked at me for a couple of seconds and then looked at my straining dick in my shorts and then said with a smile “You enjoyed that huh?” She then came up to me and gave me a full out French kiss. It seemed some of Mike’s cum was still in her mouth and she literally deposited it from her mouth into mine. After the sloppy kiss she looked at me inferiorly and said “You like that too huh? You like tasting cock? You like eating cum? You might as well be sucking dick” She laughed.

 

I asked her what Mike meant when he said he wanted to “save some for tonight” She said that Mike was taking her clubbing later tonight.

 

Mike arrived at around 7:30 at our room. He brought a few of his friends. They all looked at me and just smirked and then proceeded to gape at Jessica, who was wearing the shortest, tightest black mini skirt you have ever seen. She wore a yellow top which was like only 3 inches in length and a black thong that peeked out of her mini skirt and could be seen by anyone.

 

We went to a club and Jessica began to dance with Mike and his friends. She rubbed and shaked her ass all over their crotches the whole night. They were busy grabbing tits and ass the whole night. I was left to watch at the bar.

 

After a couple of hours of dancing we went back to Mikes room. There they wasted no time. They immediately began to grope Jessica and grab her tits and ass. There were four of them in total. She had them all sit in a row in chairs and then began to give blowjobs one by one. I sat in the back, unnoticed by everyone. Jessica sucked them all off until they were about to cum and then moved on to the next. She said she wanted them to save their load for later. After sucking the last guy, she got on top of the bed and went into doggie position for sex. Mike went behind her first and stuck his cock into her slit first. The other three guys came in front of her. She took one guy’s dick in the mouth and then jacked off the other two. This was the position they alternated fucking Jessica for like what seemed to be 2 hours. The last guy was fucking Jessica doggie style when suddenly he looked at me and stared at me for a couple of seconds. My heart sank. He then said “Hey, you, little wimp, come lay down here under your wife,who I am fucking, and suck my balls you cuck” They all got a chuck out of this. Even Jessica, you looked at me and just laughed. I did as I was told. I walked up to them and then lay down under Jessica. My head was inches away from the Jessica pussy and the guy’s cock. I stared at his sweaty balls and just shuddered. And then I proceeded to do what I was ordered to do. I started to lick his balls. I could taste all the sweat and juices that were dripping off his balls. They all just started to laugh.

 

After about a half-hour they all got up and Jessica continued to lay in doggie-style position. They all came up behind her one by one and then jacked off, shooting their cum all over her big, nice, ass. All four of them sprayed their load all over her ass. I didn’t know the particular reason for them doing this at the time. I was quickly enlightened.

 

After they had all cummed on her ass, all of them, including Jessica, looked at me, and ordered me to “Clean her up”

 

I just stared at them in disbelief for a couple of minutes. The Mike said “You better do it or I’ll kick your ass” Jessica laughed at this and then looked at me and with her hand pointed to her ass, ordering me to eat all of their cum off her ass.

 

I knew I was going to have to so I just went behind her and buried my head into her big ass and began to eat and lick all of their cum off my wife’s ass. It tasted sweet and salty. It took my 10 minutes to lap all of their cum of their ass.

 

After they all had a chuckle over my humiliation they all left. This is basically how my relationship with Jessica is to this day. For some reason, I have yet to file a divorce.

                        

Slut wife

leglvr44 on Wife Stories

My wife Joy and I have always enjoyed reading letters and stories about a lifestyle we have found to be exciting for both of us. That life style is wife sharing. I truly enjoy sharing Joy with other men while she enjoys the excitement and sex from many different partners.

Until recently I have found and offered her to most of her partners, mostly my friends. We have lost count of how many different men she has had sex with but it has been over 75 in the 20 years of our marriage. On one trip to Florida we visited an on premise swing club and Joy had sex with seven different men in one night. All of the men were total strangers and fucked her several times. We never knew three of the men's names but that was OK because in the large mattress room everyone
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is considered fair game.

Because we enjoy hearing from other couples who enjoy spouse sharing we decided to share our experiences also. As I stated I really get into sharing, especially watching Joy having sex with other men. She is currently dating three men on a regular basis. In fact she is taking a shower for a date with Tom, a friend I introduced her to, so later I'll be getting what I enjoy most, 'sloppy seconds'.

Knowing Tom what I'll really be getting is very sloppy fourths or fifths. He always screws her several times and fills her with very large loads of thick cum. Two weeks ago Tom picked Joy up at our house to take her dancing.

Joy was running late and was still in the shower when Tom arrived so being a good host I offered him a drink. Our talk soon turned to sex, or more appropriately sex with Joy. Tom told me that he and Joy had incredible sex together. He said Joy was able to keep him hard after his first climax and that he almost always shot two loads before resting. I told him that Joy had told me that she enjoyed fucking him and that she said he had to hold his hand over her mouth on several occasions to muffle her excitement.

Tom laughed and said that what Joy had told me was true. He said that Joy always wanted his first load in her mouth or pussy but then she wanted him to fuck her ass. I told Tom she really enjoyed Greek so long as the guy's cock wasn't so large it hurt but that I wasn't into that very much so his help was appreciated.

Tom asked if I had ever actually seen Joy getting it in the ass from another man and I told him that I had not only seen her but that I had a tape of her being fucked in the pussy and ass at the same time. He asked if he could see the tape. I said sure and placed the tape in the VCR.

We were watching the tape when Joy came downstairs to join us. She took a seat between Tom and myself and greeted Tom with a very passionate kiss. The TV screen was filled with Joy's image being fucked in the missionary position. "Looks like you boys are enjoying
the movie." She said placing her hand on Tom's cock.

"I'm waiting to see you getting sandwiched," Tom said. Looking at the screen a few moments Joyce said, "It won't be long before we're joined."

"Looks like you're already joined," Tom said.

"Joined hell! It looks like he's trying to climb inside," I said.

"He was. And I loved it," Joy said.

We all laughed and I heard the unmistakable sound of Tom's zipper be-being pulled down.

I continued to watch the tape while from the corner of my eye I saw Joy's head move to Tom's lap. I knew she had engulfed his cock.

"Oh God!" Tom said softly.

I got up to get my Nikon.

When I returned Joy had gotten Tom's trousers off and was keeling between his legs. Tom's cock showed wet as Joy's mouth engulfed it with her eager mouth. I was taking as many snapshots as I could hoping I wouldn't run out of film before I captured Tom's release.

I had taken 10 or 12 photos when Tom's body stiffened. Without releasing her mouth lock on Tom's cock Joy began to jack him harder. She knew he was ready and wanted him to release everything. I positioned myself to capture the moment.

I had just settled into position when Tom began shooting his load. I knew Joyce would swallow it. She always says she has never tasted bad cum. Some better than others perhaps, but never bad. She never spits the cum out and always laps up any spills. I have a very neat wife.

Joy swallowed Tom's initial blast but almost choked as he shot his second. I snapped the shutter just as a very thick glob of white cum flowed out of Joy's mouth and around Tom's cock. It was so thick that it seemed to make no effort to run down the shaft and Tom was already shooting another glob into Joy's mouth.

She managed to swallow most of the remainder of Tom's load then releasing her mouth hold on his cock she licked the glob of cum that was still clinging to Tom's shaft. I have a photo of her as her tongue laps at the white fluid and another of Joy showing it on her tongue. Joy swallowed this last bit of Tom's cum then said, "Just like Maxwell House coffee. Good to the last drop."

We all laughed.

The tape had already ended when Joy went into the bathroom to get a warm wash cloth to clean Tom's cock. "We'll watch the tape again when you two get home." I told Tom as Joy cleaned his cock. When she had finished she turned and kissed me. I could taste Tom's cum in her mouth. "I'm going to fuck both of you when we get home." Joy said to me as Tom pulled his pants on.

 Tom and I would like to keep our ID secrete since we both work and in the public eye, my wife on the other hand, hopes you'll send her some hot e-mails at easylady644@yahoo.com.
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